CHAPTER 3
THE FINAL EPISODE
All people in this story who engage in sexual activity are over the age of eighteen.
Parts 1 and 2 of the story set the stage for this denouement and should be read prior to reading this final chapter. The story is not the usual fare of the single mother controlling and dominating her young son, or the young son so taken by his desire for his mother that he smells her panties and uses them for masturbation.
This story highlights a son and mother who never saw incest in their future but ended up in an incestuous relationship, nonetheless.
I hope that you enjoy this take on a rather worn theme.
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CHAPTER 3
THE FINAL EPISODE
Denise did not know with whom to discuss her feelings. As close as she was to Charlotte, she didn't want to share her sensual reaction to her son and certainly did not want her to know that she had masturbated to the thought of having sex with him, so she decided to ride this one through on her own.
On returning home one evening and preparing dinner, she decided to see if she could develop a plan of action. She laid out the problem and then how she wanted to go about addressing it.
The problem was that Justin appeared to be socially uncomfortable with women. He never brought any of his classmates around the house, he didn't seem to hang out with his fellow athletes, she rarely saw him with young girls, but yet she didn't think that he was gay.
She didn't think that because he had a huge hardon when she had hugged him, and he was paying attention to the scant dress that she sometimes wore to see if she could elicit a response from him.
What she didn't know was that the reason she didn't see young girls around him was because he preferred older mature women, most of whom were not as intimidated as the young girls were by big cocks.
He felt more comfortable with them as they never acted too overwrought by the size of his penis.
Denise did not know the reason that his fellow athletes didn't hang out with him, but it was because they preferred the young girls that he tried to avoid, so while he enjoyed the on the field camaraderie with them, he wasn't interested in chasing young tail.
She decided to continue her campaign of flashing him surreptitiously, gauging his response and if it was positive, see how much he knew about making love to a woman and if necessary, discussing with him the rudiments of treating a woman the way that a woman ought to be treated. Actually having sex with him was the furthest thing from her mind.
Every now and then as she prepared for bed, if he were sitting watching television, she would wear a sheer nightgown with a robe on over it. In the kitchen she would sometimes turn swiftly causing the robe to swirl open, displaying glimpses of her breasts and body. She kept an eye open to see if he were looking.
Quite often he was.
Other times, she would tip out of the bathroom acting as if she didn't know that he was sitting where he could see her exit and be wearing only a small towel that left her cleavage and bottom of her ass cheeks visible.
Sometimes she would hear him come home while she was in the shower and she would run naked to her bedroom knowing that he would possibly see her. She would later act shocked at his being home and apologize profusely.
Justin observed all these antics and was trying to devise a plan to see how far she would actually go and why she was doing this. The answer came a month later.
For Debbie, it was the worst time for it to happen. It was a time when she was extremely horny, and any stimulation lit her up like a dry tree in a hot forest.
Justin and the basketball team had an out of state tournament and he was gone for a week. She was home alone, missing him, wondering how he was taking her "accidental" exposures and to boot, extremely horny.
He returned home on Saturday evening at about 10:00 pm. She was already in bed preparing to use her toys to assuage her heat. She heard him enter the house and called out to him. He responded that he was going to take a shower and would be right in to say hello as soon as he was through.
She was wearing a short black negligee with nothing under it. The lights were turned down so that the room appeared dimly lit. When he entered the bedroom, she took one look at him and saw this powerfully built man with a towel around his waist and creamed. His hair was damp, and he had that clean, just scrubbed smell and look.
Forgetting what she was wearing, she jumped out of the bed and moved to hug him. She saw him pause and look down at her body. As she looked down, she realized that her dark areolas, turgid nipples, naked belly, thick thighs and landing strip were totally on display!
She gasped but before she could do anything, he swept her up in his arms and pulled her to his damp body.
Simultaneously they both said,
"I missed you so much!"
She kissed his cheeks and he reciprocated but he didn't stop there. He nuzzled her ears, kissed her neck and rubbed his lips along her jaw line.
She was so horny that she exploded!
Her arms locked around his neck and her lips blindly sought his. He found hers and for the first time she got really kissed.... kissed like Charlotte had taught him.
He squeezed her body to his and she moaned in his arms. Her lips opened and his tongue found its way inside. She didn't even think to resist.
She shared her tongue with him and for the next five minutes, he stood by the bed kissing her as his hands roved over her sides, her back, her belly and then finally her breasts. He found two very large and very hard nipples awaiting his touch and she gasped into his mouth as he toyed with them.
Her juices dripped down her thighs.
He picked her up in his arms knowing that her ass was bare, lay her down in the bed and climbed in beside her. She hugged him to her breast, trying to figure how she was going to educate him without embarrassing him, but to her surprise, he took over.
He never asked her for permission. It seemed like he sensed her need and handled her just as she wanted her man to do.
He pushed her negligee up exposing her breasts and began sucking her red-hot nipples. While he licked the right one, his finger teased the other, pulling gently. Later, he switched so that neither one of them would get sore. When he softly bit her neck, she cried out and started shaking as a furious orgasm lashed her body.
Surprisingly to her, he knew what to do. He just held her cooing to her until she simmered down. When she had calmed down somewhat, he eased his way down her body nuzzling her belly, fluttering his tongue into her innie navel, and kissing all along the grooves from her hips down to her groin.
Denise had long lost it and was now totally under Justin's control. All thoughts of just discussing with him ways of interacting with women, had long fled her mind!
