Sally was a young mother, married and pregnant at nineteen. At age 38 her tits were still rounded and firm, the valley between them narrow. They were full and tilted at the nipples, arching upwards when she stood. Her waist was quite small, easily spanned by the hands of her husband. Her curvy hips flowed into lovely long thighs and slender calves and her ass was nice and tight, well rounded with silky smooth cheeks and a deep crack that drew plenty of admiring glances at the beach. Her puffy nether lips filled out the bottoms of the tiny bikinis she wore and, because she liked the way it felt, she kept her cuntmound free of pubic hair.
Sally had been thinking about seducing her teenage son, Johnny, for some time. Ever since going by his room one day and heard his moans as he masturbated. She knew she didn't want all that delicious come to go to waste. Sally had grown up in an incestuous household, a little secret her husband had never found out, and knew that family sex was often the best.
The opportunity arose around Johnny's 18th birthday. Her husband, Dan, had to be away on business all week and she knew Johnny was disappointed. If her plan worked he wouldn't be disappointed for long.
Sunday night she told Johnny that he was going to have to wake her up every morning since her alarm wasn't working. She told him he had to make sure she was up even if it meant coming in her bedroom and shaking her shoulder.
Monday morning the seduction started. She had planned a slow process that she hoped would reach its climax, in more ways than one, on Thursday which was Johnny’s birthday. Sally slept naked Sunday night as always. When Johnny had to come in Monday to wake her up the satin sheets made her nudity obvious. Johnny paused for a few moments looking at his mother sleeping under the thin covers. Her 38 year old body still looked firm and her large breasts, easily visible under the satin, looked as perky as a woman years younger. Sally's blonde hair was spread across her pillow, framing her lovely angelic face. Johnny soon realised he was growing erect as he stared and guiltily he averted his eyes as he shook his mother's shoulder to wake her. Sally, who wasn't really sleeping, popped her eyes open and smiled up at him. She sneaked a quick glance at his crotch and was happy to see the slight bulge showing his arousal.
"Thanks honey", she murmured. " I might have slept all day."
"No p-p-problem Mom.", stammered Johnny, still feeling guilty. He quickly left the room.
"This is going to be easy." said Sally to herself.
The next morning Sally made sure the sheets were wrapped tightly around her in a tangle when Johnny came in. Her youthful body was closely enveloped by the sleek satin, clearly showing every curve. She might as well have been lying completely naked. Johnny paused even longer before he woke her, drinking in her beauty. This time he was fully erect by the time he left the room and Sally heard him hurrying into the bathroom. She stole out of bed and slowly made her way to the bathroom door. Putting her ear up to the door, she listened closely to what Johnny was doing inside. Sally was rewarded minutes later by Johnny's groans as he masturbated himself to orgasm. She felt powerful in knowing that it was her body that had brought her own son to jerk off. She still lamented the waste of the come but knew it wouldn't be much longer till it would be her, not the toilet bowl, that would be the receptacle for his creamy spurts. She wasn't sure if she could hold out till Thursday.
Wednesday morning the sheets were in the same tangle but Sally intentionally left one breast exposed. Johnny didn't know what to do, she could hear him gulping as he stared at the rosy nipple which stuck out a good half inch from her pillowy breast flesh. The young lad's cock was so hard it hurt as he tried to pull the covers up over her tit before he shook her shoulder. Sally was having none of that. As he tried she moved slightly so that the other breast popped into view. She was now lying on her back and pretty well naked from her narrow waist upwards.
Johnny fled back to the door and tried knocking loudly, hoping to wake her without being right beside the bed. He thought she would appreciate the chance to cover up. Since Sally wasn't really asleep this didn't work. She had stressed how important it was that she be woken up so the obedient youth knew he had to wake her. His face was crimson as he shook her shoulder and grew even redder when she stretched and his hand rubbed against her breast for a moment. He pulled away like a scalded cat. She still didn't seem to be awake though so he shook her again, watching as her breasts slowly rolled as he shook her. It was an amazing sight for the young lad and he almost came right then and there.
Sally stretched again and pretended to come awake. "Oh, Johnny you wouldn't believe the dream I was having." she said huskily. "Why Johnny what's wrong? You're red as a beet."
"Um, um."
"What Johnny? What is it?" Sally pretended not to notice her nakedness.
"Um, your b-b-breasts Mom."
Sally looked down and feigned surprise. "Oh, sorry Johnny. I guess I got all tangled up while dreaming. I have the most erotic dreams when your father is away."
"Mom!" gasped Johnny.
"Sorry again Johnny, I'm still half asleep."
Johnny hurried from the room and Sally heard the bathroom door close in a hurry. She didn't have to sneak this time, she was sure she knew what was going on in there. "As a matter of fact," she thought to herself, "he's not the only one who needs a little relief."
Noticing that Johnny had left her door ajar she decided to wait and see if he came back for a quick peek. She threw the sheets to the floor and stretched her long naked body, arching her back like a cat. Starting with her creamy soft breasts she began slowly arousing herself. Sally squeezed her titflesh firmly with each hand until the nipples stuck out even further than usual. "At least 3/4 of an inch." she thought proudly.
Slowly she moved her right hand down over her belly, keeping the other one working her swollen mammaries. She patted her flat tummy then sneaked her hand further down over her shaved mound until she could cup her wet cunt. She slid her feet apart, giving a clear view up between her legs, then eased a finger into her sopping pussy and started slowly moving it in and out. Her left hand left her breasts and found her clitoris. Soon she had three fingers from her right hand punishing her gaping slit at the same time as her left hand caressed her love button. She forgot all about Johnny for a while as she stuck her fingers as far up her frothy cunt as they would go. Her hips, moving with a mind of their own, were soon thrashing around on the bed as her orgasm got closer. She started moaning loudly and her left hand became a blur as it stimulated her elongated clit.
Johnny had finished in the bathroom more quickly than his mother thought. His guilt wouldn't let him jerk off. "It's my own Mom," he thought, "how can I come while thinking about my Mom?".
He was heading back to his room, determined to get control of himself when he passed Sally's room. He realised he hadn't pulled the door all the way closed and glanced in as he went by. What he saw stopped him dead in his tracks. His mother was splayed out on her bed, completely naked. More than that she had both hands vigorously working away at her gaping cunt. Johnny couldn't help himself. He pulled his cock out of his boxer shorts and started slowly stroking it up and down. As his mother got more vocal his hand moved faster and faster.
"OOH, AAH." she called out "OOH It's going to come, my cunt is going to come so fucking hard!" Sneaking a quick look at the doorway she saw that her hand wasn't the only one that was a blur. Johnny's hand was moving so fast on his cock it was like it was everywhere at once. Seeing the size or his erect organ and knowing he was jerking off looking at her sent her over the edge. From her ankles to her eyebrows she started to quake as a mighty orgasm rocked her body. Her hair was flailing as her head flew from side to side. Both hands moving in unison now the desires of her wanton cunt took over all reason and brought her to the crashing climax she so needed.
She wasn't the only one in the throes of ecstasy. Seconds after his sexy mother exploded in orgasm, Johnny did too. He had to pull his t-shirt down over his cock to catch all the jism spurting out of the end. His knees buckled and he almost collapsed onto the floor.
By the time Sally calmed down the doorway was empty. "I think we're all set for tomorrow." she mused. A short aftershock took her body as she thought about it.
When Sally got out of bed later that day Johnny was gone. She waited up quite late for him to come home and started to worry when he wasn't in at 1:00 a.m. "Did I push too fast?" she wondered, "Maybe he's afraid to come home."
She decided there was nothing she could do about it now and went off to bed. If he came home she'd proceed with part four of her plan. If not, she'd find him, apologise and sadly forget the whole thing.
Johnny was confused. He stayed out till after 2:00 and sneaked up to his room so his mom wouldn't wake up. His guilt was palpable and he didn't know what he was going to do. The next morning he slept right through his alarm so it was a half hour after the time he was supposed to wake Sally that he woke up himself. Forgetting for a minute the events of the day before he threw his housecoat on and raced down the hallway. He saw no point in knocking so burst into his mother's room and stopped dead in his tracks. She wasn't there. At least he couldn't see her. Sally had believed her son wasn't going to wake her so was in her ensuite bathroom. She came out behind him and saw him looking confusedly around the room. "He did come in!" she thought and felt instantly better. She was afraid she'd ruined their relationship for good. When she woke up and found he hadn't come in she had decided to forget her seduction plans.
The problem was she was stark naked and it wouldn't take long until her son turned and saw her standing there. What should she do? The decision was soon taken away as Johnny slowly turned and saw his mother standing there in all her sumptuous glory. The happenings of the previous day came back quickly when he saw his big-titted mother standing before him and he froze. Not all of him froze though. His 9 inch cock started to rise and in no time was sticking out through the front of his housecoat. That was all the incentive Sally needed. She quickly crossed the room, her tits jiggling like bowls of jelly, and hugged her son closely. Johnny could feel the heat from her heaving breasts through his gown and he gasped as he felt her hand close around his erection.
"Mom?" he questioned.
Sally was afraid to say anything yet. She was scared that it could all still go wrong. Involuntarily her hand started to move up and down on his cock while she stared into his eyes. After a few seconds his questioning look turned into one of love and lust. She knew everything was going to be OK now.
"Happy Birthday Johnny." she managed to say. "I hope you like your present, even though I didn’t have time to wrap it."
"Oh, Mom. I think this is the best present ever."
Sally was really relieved now and started moving her hand faster on his hot cock. "Doesn't it feel better when someone else does this for you? I've heard you doing this for yourself Johnny. I've heard your moans when you came. I've been so upset when I thought about all that sweet come going to waste."
