Anji sat thinking. She was thinking about the video that she had found in her husbands wardrobe, the video that showed him screwing her frind Suzi.
When she had got over the initial shock she realised that she was actually quite turned on when watching the film. She had played it several times since and each time it made her pussy wet. What she was thinking about now, however, was revenge. She wanted to get her own back on Rob for what he had done. She had thought about seducing Suzis husband, Dave. She was sure it wouldn't be too difficult. Although she was 47 she still looked good. She stood at 5ft., weighed 112lbs. and her 34-24-35 figure did not carry an ounce of fat. She generally dressed quite conservatively, but when she wanted to she could look really hot!
Anji had dismissed the idea of fucking Dave. She wanted to do something that would really get to Rob – if she ever told him! She might not tell him, she might just keep it for her own satisfaction. She thought about getting two blokes to screw her – she had never tried that. But the video had shown her husband Rob AND his friend Sam fucking Suzi. If she did the same it would just be copying. No! It had to be worse than he had done.
The sound of the front door slamming broke her thoughts. She looked at her watch – it would be her son Paul home from college. He was 18 and studying computer science. Paul cane into the room and said "Hi Mum. I've had a pig of a day. I'm going to jump straight in the shower". Anji watched him walk from the room. He was around 5ft. 8ins. and weighed about 160 lbs. He took after his father with his fair skin and blonde hair. Anji had a dark complexion, like milk chocolate, and fine features that gave away her Indian heritage. Like his father, Paul had a swagger to his walk that was kind of sexy. An idea was forming in Anjis mind that she tried to ignore, but she couldn't. The thought of incest both shocked and excited her. She couldn't do it, could she?
Anji closed her eyes and started to imagine what it would be like having sex with her own son. She was getting very turned on and her hand went down to rub her now wet pussy. She imagined him undressing her, sucking on her tits just like he had as a baby. In her mind she saw his cock entering her slippery cunt, going back where he had come from.
Paul again interrupted her thoughts. He had finished his shower and was coming back downstairs. He came into the room wearing just his bathrobe, sat on the sofa and switched on the TV. Anji made up her mind. She was going to do it – or rather she was going to do him!
"I think I'll have a shower, too" she said. She went upstairs, got undressed and put on her own robe. She collected the video from Robs wardrobe and took it downstairs. She didn't know how Paul would take her attempt at seduction but she figured getting him fired up would help. She also thought that seeing his own father fucking another mans wife would both turn him on and make him feel sorry for his mother.
"I found this video" she said. "I don't know what's on it but it might be worth watching". She left the room and heard Paul sliding the video into the machine.
Upstairs Anji quickly showered and put her robe back on. She went downstairs noisily to give Paul chance to kill the video. When she walked into the room Paul was looking a little flustered. He had a cushion in his lap and she guessed that he had been wanking. "I need your advice" she said. "Your father's taking me to a party at Dave and Suzis at the weekend and I'm not sure what to wear". The mention of Suzis name made the cushion jump in Pauls lap. She hoped he hadn't cum over it. "If I try on what I plan to wear will you tell me if it looks OK?"
Paul mumbled "Of course, Mum" and seemed glad that she was about to leave the room.
Back upstairs Anji looked through her wardrobe. She selected a red dress that buttoned right down the front. The top of the dress was kind of lacy and see-through. She went to her underwear drawer and picked out a black bra and matching panties. The bra was also lacy and barely covered her tits. She wouldn't normally wear such a thing under a see- through top, but this was a special occasion. She wanted her firm body on display Her coffee coloured skin meant that she didn't need to wear tights or stockings. Finally she put on a pair of red high heeled shoes. She stood in front of the mirror. The neck was cut low and the bra pushed her tits up to give a good display of cleavage. She left the bottom buttons undone so that her pussy was only just hidden from view. Anji thought she looked like a slut but she was sure that her son would enjoy the view of her body. The thought of the effect that she would have on his mind and body aroused her and she felt a dampness between her legs. Not only was she going to have her revenge she was also going to enjoy the illicit sex. She sprayed on some heady perfume and went back downstairs.
When she entered the room Pauls eyes nearly popped out of his head. She walked in front of him and stood with her hands on her hips and one leg slightly to one side. This caused her dress to gape open, giving Paul a fine view of her brown legs. "Well! Will I do?" she asked.
"Mum, you look absolutely stunning" replied Paul.
"Do you think I'll look as good as Suzi?" Anji pressed. On hearing Suzis name again Paul looked guiltily at the video machine.
"You will be the best" said Paul, and she thought he meant it.
Anji sat opposite Paul and leaned forward. Her tits almost fell out of her dress and she saw that Paul could not tale his eyes off them. "So! What was on the video?" she asked. Paul replied "Oh! Nothing much" and he got up to remove it from the machine. He sat back on the sofa and pushed the video down between him and the arm.
"Why don't you put it on so that I can see" said Anji.
