*First of all, let me say a big thanks to everyone who replied to my plea for feedback, and thank you everyone for your suggestions and comments. I would appreciate reactions to this follow-up from anyone who is willing to give it. Oh, and I forgot to mention in the first installment, this story is completely fictional, which some of you did not think was the case. Plus, feel free to e-mail me, especially anyone in Ireland! Enjoy. C.S *
My encounter with mom had left me shaken, but extremely horny. I heard her going down the stairs, and decided that I could not just go down to dinner feeling this turned on, so I proceeded to jack off again. Unfortunately, Mom had not been lying about getting dinner ready, and consequently did not interrupt me again. Even so, I had no problem cumming with the image of her sitting there watching me fresh in my mind. After I had finished, I pulled up my jeans and proceeded to wash up for dinner.
As I entered the kitchen, I stared at my mom. She was getting something from under the sink, and her ass was up in the air. She had not changed, and was still wearing the formal crisp white blouse and knee length black skirt from the office. She turned and caught me peeking. She wagged a scolding finger at me and I shrugged and sat down.
She served up, and when she sat down she asked. 'Well, do you feel better now, honey?'
'Oh yeah Mom, that was a real turn on.' I said, looking up from my food.
'Well, I'm glad I can still do that to a man...' She said, poking her pasta with her fork, looking slightly down.
'What are you talking about Mom, you're gorgeous.'
'Well thank you Danny, but for now lets just eat.'
'Ok Mom.' I said, not wanting to push her, although like any red-blooded man I wanted more from mom, but I sensed that now was not the time.
That night, we were both sitting in the living room, and mom suggested that we watch a movie. I agreed, so she told me to run out and get one while she took a shower. I agreed. As I walked, plan formed in my head, and by the time I arrived, it was fully formed.
To accommodate my plan, I browsed the shelves for something with a few good sex scenes. I found just the thing I was looking for, and brought it up to the counter. There was a cute little teen standing behind it, and her eyebrows raised when she saw the title of the movie.
'Home alone?' she asked, smiling at me.
'Not exactly.' I replied, grinning back.
'Ok, have a good time.' she said.
I left, blushing slightly. If only she knew what a good time I was planning...
When I returned, Mom was sitting curled up on the couch, reading, a glass of wine and a bowl of popcorn on the table beside her. She was now wearing a short silk robe, and as far as I could see, no bra. My cock twitched, but I forced it to stay down, I didn't want to seem too eager.
I grabbed myself a soda and returned to the living room. Mom smiled at me as I walked in and I smiled back. There was definitely more of a connection between us, even in the hour or so since she had watched me.
I slotted the DVD into the player, and sat down next to her. I sat though the tedious chick flick intro, and watched my mom fill her second glass of wine.
Soon, the seduction scenes began, and I leaned back and spread my legs. The couple were soon bursting into the guys hotel room, and they were making out on the bed. Clothes were flying everywhere, and soon enough they were both naked. Of course, this not being porn, there were no groin shots, but the woman was sat up on top of this guy, riding him like a cowgirl, her tits were juggling and she was moaning really loud. Of course, I had known that this was coming, and so I allowed a very evident bulge to develop in my pants.
My Mom was blushing slightly, but seemed to be enjoying it. The tent in my pants soon became obvious to her. She looked a me with raised eyebrows, and paused the movie.
'Looks like you need to take care of that,' she said. 'Do you want me to wait while you go to the bathroom?'
