All Characters in this Work of Fiction are Over the Age of 18
**Meant to be acted out with your lover(s)**
Setting: Oppulent bedroom on the 2nd floor of a luxury townhouse in Orlando, Florida. The king sized bed is a large, Italian 4 post masterpiece in mohagany. It has been Shelley's since her marriage. It now is in her bachellorette pad. The bedspread is black and gold versace, and there is a mahogany armoire and dresser nearby. Shelley, the divorcee, has made this hers in every way, and there is not a hint of masculine neglect anywhere to be found. The curtains are heavy velvet to keep out the Florida sun.
Shelley: 5'5, 220 lbs. 47 years old. Italian woman, long voluminous hair dyed blonde, large lips, and expressive dark eyes. She wears somewhat heavy makeup and turns heads with her impressively buxom and curvaceous figure. Her breasts are in a word: enormous,; massive pillows with large promininent nipples. Her bottom is equally full and exaggerated, and she carries her weight like a large hourglass. She inspires lust in any room, a naturally gifted lover, physically. The wet, flowery smell of her pussy fills the room.
William: 26, black hair and eyes, he stands 6 foot three, 225 lbs. He is a strapping young man, built muscularly and long like a football player with wide shoulders and strong defined arms. His jaw is square, masculine, and he looks old for his age. He is experienced as a lover but this is his first age-gap affair. His wide, 7 inch cock yearns for both Shelley and the fantasy he needs her to fulfill for him.
Will: I cant believe you agreed to this, I was so nervous. I've never, and I mean never, shared this fantasy with anyone.
(He is naked in the sheets, watching Shelley strip from her flowing black scoop-neck dress which she picked out to entice her young man).
Shelly: I'm glad to be your fantasy girl, Will. It sounds like fun. Like what you see?
(She unhooks her bra and he sees from 10 feet away the sillouhette of her exaggerated proportions, butt naked as she sways to her vanity to fetch her black, silk, kimono-style robe.)
Will: I can't believe I get to fuck you all day. You're a goddess.
Shelly: I'm gonna be more than that tonight, sugar.
(She glares at his bulge in the sheets, knowing they're about to do something really naughty. She's felt that big cock before, jerking within her cunt, but tonight would be a show as well, as he has asked her to pretend she's his mother during their sex).
Shelley: So how do you want to start?
(He knew exactly).
Will: Well, I thought I could be in bed, masturbating, and you could come in and 'catch' me. Then maybe you offer to help?
Shelly: Oh, I can do that. I'm actually excited this is gonna be fun. Is there anything you want. specifically?
Will: I want to call you mom.
Shelley: Your stepmom?
(Will shakes his head no.)
Will: My real, biological mother. Ok?
Shelley: Oh god. That is SO sinful. I love it! Well, ok stud. Get under the blankets, and your mom will be right back.
(She winks and leaves the room briefly, and suddenly Will's cock is yearning in anticipation. This is actually happening. His fantasy coming true. He is alone, and reaches for his dick. He strokes it a few heavy times, and whimpers "Mom... oh yes mom."
(There is a knock at the door, and Shelley peeks in, her robe closed, and she has a sincere maternal tone in her voice)
Shelley: Oh son, were you calling for me?
(Will feigns embarrasment and stops stroking his cock as he looks on with frenzied oedipal lust at his full figured prize).
Will: Oh, sorry mom. I just needed a little relief. I hope you aren't mad.
(Shelley's eyes sparkle at the turnon of this situation, she's horny and wants to give him everything he wants.)
Shelley: You know, there's nothing wrong with a little encouragement. What were you thinking about?
Will: I was thinking sbout you, mom.
Shelley: About me? I had no idea honey, but you sure seem to like mama's outfit. Do you like my robe, honey?
Will: Oh mom, it fits you so well and shows off your body.
Shelley: What about mama's body turns you on, Will?
Will: Well, I guess it's always been a fantasy, a dream of mine... to see your naked boobs.
(Shelley almost blushes at the innocence of his admissiom, and without a word, lets her robe fall off her shoulder, revealing her massive, heavy-hanging tits to her new 'son'.)
Shelley: These? I'm glad you like them. Is this a good view? Big, aren't they?
(Will's eyes are huge as he studies her motherly gifts.)
Will: Oh wow mom. Thank you. Is it ok if I were to maybe feel one?
(Shelley is breathing hard at the illicit nature of this roleplay and she is HORNY.)
Shelley: Ok, son. You can touch your mother. Go ahead.
(Shelley leans over Will, giving him close personal contact to her bosom, and he greedily fills each hand with a giant tit.)
Will: Mom, I'm going to suck your titty.
Shelley: Oooh, go ahead sweety, touch your mother the way you need. Suck my tit like you want... Nurse from your mother.
(Will lifts her heavy left tit and slurps the nipple into his mouth, sucking and chewing like he was hers. It's absolute heaven in his kinky mind to have free priviledge of his mom to suck and squeeze and taste her fat jugs. He switches to the other bloated titty, repeating his lustful nursing. She is breathing heavy, and knows how good it is for him to be with his mother this way. She understands the primal nature of it in her soul and thinks about her own son, who is about Will's age, and wonderes if he ever thought of doing this with her. The notion sends a sharp twinge through her pussy, and she ghasps at the kink-enhanced feeling of nursing this man with incest in her heart.)
Shelley: I want you to fuck your mother now, Will. Can you do that for mama?
(Will nods, and lays back as she leans over his body to kiss him full on the mouth with her pillowy-soft Italian lips.)
Shelley: When we fuck, do you want me to call you son?
Will: Yes please. And I'll call you mom... one more thing...
Shelley: Hmm?
Will: I want to cum inside of you.
(this is their 2nd ever rendezvous. silence.)
Shelley: I can't get pregnant... and I was kind of hoping you'd want to. So, sure. You can cum in me. I'll let you blast off into me if you want. What the hell.
Will: Inside of your pussy... as deep as I can. I want you to feel it. And always remind me that it's my own mother I'm cumming inside of.
(They move toward eachother, frenzied lovers colliding. Hands wrapped around everywhere. Tossing. Finally Shelley is on her back, presenting her glorious body in the full light to Will. They kiss passionately, sucking face. His hand rests at her left tit, kneading it hungrily with his eyes closed. He kisses and sucks at the curve of her neck. He admires the smell of her shampoo. He pants as he kneels between her parted thighs.
Will: That's the peak of the fantasy. To have you here, as my mom, as I cum hard, and squirt into your womb. And I want you to tell me I'm cumming inside of my mother the whole time. Can you do that?
