Bettie lay in bed reading. Every night she would read her romance novels and sometimes would get very worked up by the love scenes that the book described. She pulled out her little friend from the night stand. It had been a year since her husband had left her for some woman that worked for him. She was getting desperate for a man's touch. How she yearned for a hard cock to thrust inside her fucking her hard the way Clyde used to when they were once happy together.
Bettie's young son Jeff had just started college and still lived at home with her. He was eighteen and still a virgin. He was a very handsome young man that had many of his father's traits. The eyes, hair, and the same build.
The days went on and they got by together just fine. But Bettie's need or a man began to work on her. She had bought a new book to read one day. In it a woman was just like Bettie. Her man had left her for another woman and she had a young son. As Bettie read the story it began to weave into some very taboo waters. The woman had seduced her son. Bettie found that she could not put the book down during the sex scenes so graphically described in the book. It described in great detail how the young son had been so wickedly seduced by his beautiful mother. How she made him strip naked and how she so easily made him lust for her. She showed him her pussy and spread it wide open in front of him. She turned him on with raw naked flesh. Bettie's pussy got soaking wet reading all of this. Her hand slid down into the wet folds rubbing her love nub and gasping in passion as her pussy quaked and soaked the bed sheets. She came to the part where the young man had slid inside his mother's pussy and after few hot strokes he shot his first orgasm inside his mother's slutty cunt. How she kept talking dirty to him and keeping him going. It changed her. Bettie would never be the same.
The next day at work Bettie thought about the book. She kept going there in her mind. She walked around with a wet pussy all day wanting to get home and rub herself to satisfaction. Her own lust had driven her to desperation. Just like the woman in the book. Bad thoughts crept into her head. Her mind was not her own anymore. It was like her pussy controlled her now.
Jeff had been dating a few girls but was too busy with school to date seriously. The closest he got was a wet finger. He was frustrated wanting to know what it would be like to be with a girl. He had learned how to jack off. But he wanted the real thing. He had no idea how it would happen or when.
The weekend came and Jeff worked at his part time job that Saturday. At four he got off and walked home. He saw his mom's car in the driveway. He walked into house but she wasn't there. He made his way down the hallway. He could smell her cigarette burning and saw a cloud of smoke in her room. Her book was in hand as she read. She heard her young man coming down the hallway.
"Jeff is that you honey?"
"Hi mom."
"Hi. Come in here please."
"Just a minute." The boy went to his room and changed into gym shorts and a tee shirt. He went to her room. When he turned the corner he was shocked to see her laying against the headboard completely naked. He tried not to act shocked but it was fairly obvious he never expected to see her this way. "Have a seat."
She motioned to the end of the bed. Right in front of her wide open beaver shot. Her legs were bent at the knees and spread wide open exposing everything. The sun shined brightly into her room and her body was right in the sunlight showing every detail of her bare skin. He could see the form of the hairy pussy and pussy lips nestled in the center of her black muff. Her tits looked so supple with erect nipples and large dark areolas. She crushed out her cigarette then laid her book on the night stand. Her dildo laid next to her on the bed. She held her glass and sipped her cocktail.
"How was work?" The way she so casually spoke was surreal. Like nothing was weird or strange about a mother exposing herself so blatantly to her young virgin son. He had no idea that she knew exactly what she was doing. He was too naΓ―ve' to realize her seduction.