Linda and I dated for about five years after that first time but it was always a little bit strange because it was on the down low. Linda did not want people at work knowing about us.
After that we had gone our separate ways.
I had moved to Phoenix and coincidentally so had Linda. We were both dating other people but we would still get together for the occasional booty call. Though she was sixteen years older than I, she was still the chick I could not get completely out of my system. Her body was great and she had a kinky streak that I was unable to resist.
Role-play was one of the things that Linda excelled at. While Linda looked hot she also looked her age. I on the other hand looked like I was a teenager well into my twenties. Because of this people sometimes assumed Linda was my mother and not my date. The first time this happened Linda had laughed it off and made a mischievous comment to me, saying; "well, incest
is
best."
At the time I did not think too much about it but the next time it happened Linda took another tack.
We were in a video store looking for something to watch. I was wearing a pair of shorts and a T shirt, which made me look like I belonged in high school. Linda was also dressed casually but her casual made her look every inch a thirty-six year old milf. This was partially because I had asked her to dress sexy whenever we were together and she had happily obliged. She even remarked that the station had run a story about older women dating younger men and that the women interviewed tended to dress more provocatively then those who were dating men their own age. In any case, this day Linda was wearing a pair of really tight jeans, a tailored shirt and a pair of five inch pumps. We had come in together but were walking around separately checking out the titles. I could see guys checking her out, which always gave me a charge. I found a movie I wanted to watch and dropped it by the counter. The guy at the counter was probably the owner, he was in his forties at least. When he saw the movie I was going to rent he said; "Your mom already picked that one." He then gestured at Linda, who was still looking at other titles but clearly had my movie in her hand. I just nodded and took the movie back. I went over to Linda and told her what had happened. She just smiled a wan smile and said. "Why don't you pick us up something 'interesting' from over there." 'Over there' was the adult section. She did not have to ask me twice so off I went. I should have known better.
The owner looked kind of shocked when I put the adult title down amongst that other movies we were renting. Linda made her move. "What the hell is going on in your mind Steven?" she said as she snapped up the adult movie and pushed it across the counter to the guy who thought she was my mother. "Your father and I have talked to you about this and you try to rent porn right in front of me! You are so grounded when we get home!" By this time we had paid for the movies and she added, "Let's go Steven."
As we walked out of the store I asked, "Okay Linda, what the fuck was that about?" She just smiled and continued to her car where she placed everything in the trunk. Her car was parked opposite the video store so we were about twenty feet away from the glassed in building and in full view of the owner and all who had heard our exchange. Linda just closed the trunk, put her sunglasses on and stepped up to me so that we were about an inch apart. With her heels we were pretty evenly matched.
Slowly she stepped into me gently forcing my legs apart. With her leg in between mine her thigh was pressing into my crotch and her hands moved up my back. When her lips were almost on mine she smiled an evil grin and whispered, "Kiss me. Kiss your slutty, horny mother right now." Our lips met, her mouth opened immediately and we kissed deeply our hands roaming each other's bodies. We were making out like our plane was going down. I know some jaws dropped in that video store. This little scene had really turned her on. "Come on let's get you home. Mommy needs to suck your big cock." This would not be the last time we played a version of this game. Both during the time we dated and later in Phoenix.
Linda dated very successful men who were generally quite a bit older than she was. She deliberately chose men who lived out of town. This both made it easier to break up when she was ready to move on and also allowed her to keep up her outside dalliances, which, thankfully, included me.
Linda's condo had a lot of framed pictures of the two of us. She routinely told people that these were pictures of her and her son or her nephew, depending on her level of depravity at the moment. One of Linda's favorite games was to include me in her own version of Kabuki theater. This was the show she put on when it was time for her to break up with her current meal ticket.
I was four months into a dry spell when Linda called me. "How does my 'son' feel about coming home from college to spend a weekend with 'mommy'"? She said with a peel of delighted laughter.
"Listen Lin, I enjoy your sick games as much as the next guy but the last time you had me play this game all you did was tease me into the worse case of blue balls I have had in a long, long time. I will play this anyway you want but I actually need to get laid this time or I am not interested." I replied. '"
That
will most certainly
not
be a problem. Dan is sweet, he is rich but he has
no
skills. Mommy needs to get fucked. Pack a bag for this weekend and I will pick you up from the 'airport' on Friday night." The "airport" meant my apartment. Linda always told her men that her son was enrolled in college on the east coast. Even though I was twenty-six I sill looked eighteen. Normally this was a liability with women, but not so with Linda. It just helped feed her fantasy.
Thursday night she called me and said there would have to be a slight change of plans. Dan had come into town early and was going to go with her to the "airport." She told me to take a cab to the airport and that they would pick me up there. I kind of groaned but she said that she would make it worth my while. I was not excited about this part of her game but two thoughts kept resurfacing; I had not gotten any in four months and the mental picture of Linda the last time we had fucked.
It was about nine months ago, at a black-tie, new-years-eve party downtown. I had not spoken to her for some time and my last girlfriend and I had just bumped into her and her date by sheer coincidence. Immediately Linda came over, hugged me and introduced me to her date as her nephew. I knew I had just gotten on the ride.
Linda started flirting with me almost immediately. Karl was fairly oblivious but Deb picked up on it right away. Linda and I danced a couple of times and she was pretty handsy. Close to midnight Deb and I were out on the dance floor. "What is with your aunt, she is damn near putting the moves on you?" We were pressed up against each other and Deb was incredulous but there was nary a trace of anger in her voice. "God, she's looking at you right now and not like an aunt should."
Deb was gripping me tightly and unless I was mistaken she was getting turned on. "Deb, are you actually getting off on this?"
She just looked into my eyes and bit her lip.
"Holy shit Deb. You
are
turned on. You're thinking about me fucking my aunt Linda, aren't you?" I said smiling at her embarrassment.
She blushed, "I am sorry, I know it probably grosses you out but being on the outside it just strikes me as hot." She paused and then added with a mirthful smile; "Or is it not that gross to you?"
