Part One
Years ago Jane and Barry Watts had the good fortune to inherit a large house. That was fine while the kids were young but now it was becoming a problem. With the kids grown up the house was far too big for the couple but aside from that the aging building was proving expensive to maintain. Barry had a fairly well-paid job yet they were certainly not well-off. The couple had talked over the options, including selling up but they really liked the house and enjoyed living in that area. More importantly they needed the room for when their son and daughter came back to stay occasionally.
Barry came up with the answer and put the idea to his wife. They would rent out a couple of rooms. Given there was a university just a mile away they were confident students would jump at the chance if the rent was reasonable. They decided to take in just one lodger for starters to see how things worked out.
A few weeks later their new lodger Jed moved in. The pleasant well-mannered nineteen year old right away fit in well with the couple. Jane, in her early forties enjoyed having him around and shared the same sense of humour. It didn't take Barry long to notice the lad often gave his still very attractive and well-shaped wife admiring glances, always quick to notice when she bent over unladylike or wore low cut tops. Jane had become so used to being the only person around during the day, and having lost her job never had to worry about flashing a bit of flesh!
Barry mentioned the lads interest to his wife which made her laugh and dismiss it as his imagination. She did notice that Barry often brought up the subject in bed and seemed quite thrilled about it. She concluded that from the way his cock hardened when he spoke about it. Turning almost into a game, Barry vocalised his fantasies, imagining Jane seducing the boy. It had the effect of creating sexual arousal in both husband and wife.
Jane admitted she thought the boy was very good-looking and that she looked for signs her husbands 'theory' of Jed having an interest in her was more than imagination.
'Why don't you give the lad a treat -- give him a bit of a show? See if you can turn him on -- yourself too!'
Jane laughed and told him not to be silly. 'At my age? He's younger than our son!'
She didn't totally condemn the idea, which excited Barry. Both of them almost subconsciously chatted about it while they had sex and both too, noticed how the idea gave them an extra thrill.
'What would I do, anyway,' Jane asked, 'How would I go about it without seeming obvious and risking looking silly?'
Barry thought for a minute as he slowly thrust in and out of his wife's pussy. 'Breakfast might be a good time to 'accidentally' gave him a good view down your front. Don't get dressed, leave your dressing gown loose, show a lot of cleavage and it would be easy to let him see plenty of bare thigh too if the lower half came apart.! Start off slowly and see his reaction.'
'And what if it makes him want more?' she asked, teasingly. 'What if it makes me want more?'
She was only joking but Barry suddenly began to fuck her harder, clearly very aroused by her comment. Breathlessly he rammed into her, 'Then do more! Give him more!'
The sex was the best they had in ages.
Jane made a point of serving the boy breakfast still dressed in her nightwear. She had ditched her frumpy heavy buttoned dressing gown for a more silky flimsier one. She reasoned that shiny silky material always had a habit of sliding open. Barry approved and for the next three nights in bed he liked to tell her how seeing her wear her new gown in front of the boy turned him on. He mentioned how it excited him when she bent forward to serve him at the table. Yes, the gown did keep slipping open no matter how tight she tied the belt.
Barry only got to see a few minutes of all this as he had to get himself off to work.
'Try being a bit more daring when I've gone to work,' he suggested, whispering in her ear. The thought clearly aroused Jane.
Every morning when Jed had finished his breakfast Jane would bend low to pick up his plate and ask if he would like anything else to eat or, more tea. She would stay leaning forward speaking slowly and lingered waiting for his answer, giving him more time to look down her front. As the days passed his interest became more and more obvious -- partly because Jane failed to adjust the front of her gown, displaying more.
She sometimes quietly seperated the two halves so her legs were uncovered displaying her upper thighs as she walked around the kitchen. Underneath the gown she now favoured even skimpier lingerie, her tits hardly covered, almost spilling out and visible as the gown billowed open. Jane became excited at the thought of the young student sitting at her table with an erection.
One morning she took things a step further. After making sure she treated him to a really good view she smiled and made a comment.
'You're a naughty boy, Jed -- keep looking down my front!'
The boy froze and looked scared and embarrassed. 'God Mrs Watts -- I'm sorry, honestly!'
Jane knew she had to act quickly to calm him down. Her easy smile helped.
'Good thing I don't mind you looking. I'm not offended, I'm pleased a handsome boy like you, thinks my body is still worth an ogle! She waited a moment to see if he freaked out.
'Erm, you're a very attractive lady Mrs Watts. Hope I haven't offended you saying that.'
'Not at all Jed. So I take it you like what you see, to use a corny old phrase?'
'Well...erm...very much so Mrs Watts.'
'I'm glad you do Jed.' she told him gazing at him with a seductive wicked smirk. 'Perhaps you deserve to see a little more -- an extra naughty treat. That's if you want to?'
Jed stared up at her, an expression of disbelief on his face. Jane now felt extremely excited and aroused. Her fingers took hold of the sash that held her nightgown together then she paused.
'I shouldn't be doing this -- I'm old enough to be your mother.'
Then slowly and calmly she tugged on the sash, untied the front and let her gown fall wide open.
Both woman and boy tingled with sexual excitement. Jane's nightwear was very transparent, a very low cut red shiny top that nowhere near supported her ample tits, while the lower half consisted of a pair of equally transparent high cut loose shorts. The boy sat transfixed slowly running his eyes over her body, up then down repeatedly. He seemed particularly taken with the way the crotch of her shorts clung to her vaginal slit, he saw she shaved her pussy. Every few seconds he lifted his gaze to stare at her erect nipples, very much on show as her breasts were falling from the thin garment. Her tits were not quite totally uncovered -- but Janes aroused state gave her the urge to make a small movement of her fingers to spread the gap wide enough to display to the young lad her naked tits.
'Stand up, Jed, ' she ordered softly. 'Don't be shy, I know your penis must be very hard now. It's okay.'
Reluctantly young Jed rose up. Jane took his hands and placed them on her tits -- then let her right hand fall to feel the bulge in his trousers.
'Shall we see how hard your cock is? Just to prove to me that you really do like what you see!' she giggled.