Bobby was 18. Diane was 49. They met at the bar where she worked.
He would come in and usually just get a beer or two. Bobby noticed Diane's motherly hips, her ass. He was attracted to older women. She would talk about her daughters and her life being divorced, and as Bobby watched her over the weeks, from close up and afar, he was getting very aroused at the sight of this middle-aged mother.
She was a hot motherly type; this night she was wearing a denim skirt, with small leather boots. He couldn't help eyeing the cellulite on her otherwise hot, bare thighs. This made him extremely hot. He began fantasizing what her panties looked like under that skirt. In the course of their conversation, he lied and told her he was 26. He was currently living with his mother to "help her out." He got up the courage to ask her to a baseball game. Diane was initially non-committal, she thought he was very young, too young, but finally agreed.
Bobby took Diane to the baseball game and slowly got her drunk and they returned to his mother's house. Bobby's mother was gone for the weekend so he had the place to himself.
He guided Diane to the doorway of his mother's house, stopping to kiss Diane, slipping his tongue into her mouth and fondling her motherly hips.
Once inside, they sat on the couch and were making out hot and heavily. He then maneuvered her to his mom's room, and to her bed, where they sat on the edge and continued to kiss passionately.
Diane was inwardly nervous as she feared she was going a little too far with this young man, she had thought he was nice, but she felt old enough to be his mother. She could have done with just a little peck on the cheek and a goodnight but it appeared the young man had other plans. She didn't want to disappoint the sweet young boy.
Now, she was sitting on his mother's bed and he was moving his hand up her skirt!
Diane was getting aroused; she always thought she'd have a son in addition to her two daughters...but she divorced her husband before they could have another child. Sometimes her thoughts had turned naughty when she got really horny. She'd often fantasized that she had a son, and she secretly fantasized about flashing this 'son,' exposing her panties "innocently" as she bent over doing daily housework. She fantasized catching her 'son' jerking off in his room after watching his mother "innocently" bending over, and maybe coercing him into having sexual contact with her!
As she thought, she got more and more turned on with the thought that she was old enough to be this young man's mother and they were sexually lusting on the young man's mothers' bed and soon he had her hands in his and he was guiding them to his now exposed cock. She fantasized being this young man's mother and it aroused her greatly.
She looked down and watched as he made her slowly jerk off his young cock. She gasped lightly when she saw what he was doing with her, and when he heard her gasp it made his already hard cock harder! He licked and kissed her neck. She began breathing heavily; the thought that this was her 'son' made her think obscene lascivious thoughts.
In time, during this increasingly obscene kissing session with the young man, his right hand went to the back of her head, lightly directing her to bend over his young cock. Diane resisted a little and then he got her to take it into her mouth. "I guess this will be okay, if we just do it a little, "Diane thought, naively. She began to lick his cock, slowly at first, then speeding up a little. He had her hair in his hand. She was about his mother's age, and it aroused him that he was getting someone his mother's age to suck his cock!
Diane listened to the boy moaning softly. She was conflicted. She knew she really shouldn't be doing this with this young man, especially on his mother's bed! It might damage him in some way. But, at the same time, she had his young, hard cock in her mouth, and she was very turned on by it. She took her mouth off his cock momentarily and looked up at the boy. Their eyes met.
It was extremely arousing for the young man looking down and seeing this mature mother holding his cock...and seeing that she was a little conflicted with what they were doing! She wasn't sure this was right! This thrilled and aroused him more because her conflict told him that what they were doing was wrong; this much older woman, old enough to be his mother, was letting a much younger man guide her into sexual play, like licking his cock, and she felt...guilty about this!
The boy looked so innocent, she thought. He was very aroused and excited with what he was getting Diane to do. Despite having conflicted thoughts about her immoral actions, she reached around, undid her dress, letting her small tits sag before the young man, letting him see her tits contained in the tight bra she wore.
She wanted to do something for the boy, so she slowly coerced him to lay back and then she straddled the boy's chest. She had fantasized in the past about her 'son' sneaking peeks of her and then masturbating furiously to this fantasy, and she often thought that some real mothers must know that their sons, in their growing sexuality, would become interested in them as sexual objects.
Some mothers must have suspected their sons of having sneaked peaks of them in tight shorts around the house, and had gotten sexually aroused in secret, so she was giving this young man a real life fantasy that she believed all young sons had for their mothers, and as she straddled him she saw that it was indeed working; the young man gasped as she reached back and felt the full hardness of his young cock!