"This story picks up where part one left off. You should read that story first to understand the characters and their actions."
Four years had passed since Roger and I started our relationship. I was now 46 and he was 23 and I drove every weekend to visit him on campus and no one ever knew we were mother and son. I was just some horny middle age woman as far as Roger's classmates were concern. At first I was worried we would be found out but most of the students were busy with their I-Pods and Kindle's and living in their own world. Plus the "Cougar" thing was in and other male students were dating older woman.
A year ago I broke things off with my son for a few months telling him to meet someone his own age but I admit I was lonely and jealous during that time. Roger did date a few girls at school but he felt emptiness with them. Being his mom I knew how to talk to him and what buttons to push. So we hooked back up and have been happy since. I may have ruined him for other women but we are having such a great time that nothing else matters. I still dressed up for my son, all kinds of sexy outfits that always pleased him and give me a bit of an ego boast as well.
Steven still came on to me when Roger's back was turned; he was so arrogant. That first night in the coffee house years ago I did find him a bit attractive but as time passed I started to dislike him and could tell there was some tension between him and my son. Steven always resented my choosing Roger over him. He tried to kiss me a few times but I always pulled away and he once "accidently" touched my ass. I might have found him somewhat attractive four years ago but now I could see what he really was. What a creep.
As spring came it was time for my darling son to graduate. How time had flown by. I sent him an e-mail that I would be coming a few days early to celebrate with him and be at the ceremonies. At this point he had to tell his friends that his mother could not make it, everybody on campus knew me as his girlfriend. The school had an open policy about people spending the night with the students and Roger had a one person room so it was perfect for us.
"Hi honey" I said when I showed up at Roger's front door.
As I walked inside I pulled off my jacket and showed him my new tight fitting red mini dress which hugged my braless breasts perfectly. I had on black tights and black knee high boots with stiletto heels which contrasted against the red. We kissed long and hard, while Roger gently caressed my breasts through the thin fabric.
"Wow mom, I mean Diana, you look great. But I hope you have something else for graduation day that is a little too much."
At that moment we heard a knock at the door. It was Steven and he pushed the door opened after the second knock.
"I thought I saw Diana came in and I want to say hi"and his words fell off when he saw how I was dressed.
"Now Steven, put your eyes back into head. I know you like me but I belong to Roger" and I gave him a gentle peck on the right cheek. Oh how I loved driving his smug ass crazy.
Roger quickly grabbed my hand and said "Diana and I will see you later tonight at the party."
Steven staggered out of the room in a daze and when we were alone again my son pulled me into an embrace with his hands firmly on my ass.
"What party?" I asked.
"There is a dance that the school is throwing for the graduating class at the school gym and I hope you will be my date?" Roger replied.
I gave him a sloppy wet kiss and Roger's hands firmly grabbed my ass. "I would love to" I answered.
We kissed again and Roger gently unzipped my mini dress, after four years of love making my son was getting quite proficient in undressing me. I pulled off my boots and now only in my black tights I pushed my son and lover on to the couch. I quickly undid his jeans and pulled them down to his ankles followed by his underwear. I slowly began to run my tongue across his now hard cock, the cock that I had been sucking for the last four years.
"Oh, oh mom" he moaned.
I deep throated him and Roger began to twist and shake as I took all of him in my mouth. He tried to hold back for as long as he could but soon my son was blasting the inside of my mouth with his white hot load. I swallowed half of it and then pulled his manhood out and let the rest go all over my face. Roger loved it when I did facials for him and I was not about to disappoint this time.
"OH HOT FUCK" Roger screamed and shot the last drop of cum on my upper lip.
I slowly rubbed it all over my face, smiling at my son. Then I stood up and in a slow and sexy manner pulled off my tights and threw them on Roger. My son began rubbing the tights across his face and I could see he was already getting hard again.
"Now you need to please me" and I moved my nude body up over my son's face and sat on it.
Roger tossed my tights on the floor and slowly began to lick my pussy, something I had taught him over the years to do quite well. I began to feel like I was traveling through outer space as he firmly, yet gently tongued the inside of my womanhood. Finally I could not take it anymore and screamed out an earth shattering organism. A few minutes later we got up and climbed into his bed and slept the afternoon away.
That night I wore the same outfit for Roger as our first date years ago at the coffee house, tight white sweater with no bra, white knee high boots and tight black slacks tucked inside of them. At the dance there were many beautiful young women but all the guys looked at me. I gave Roger a quick kiss and said I would be right back; I wanted to go the ladies room and check my makeup. I was surprised I had the bathroom to myself and after a quick touch up I was about to leave when I heard a soft sob coming from one of the toilet stalls.
I walk over and gently asked "is everything ok in there?
A faint female voice said she was fine and the stall door open and there was a very pretty young girl with red eyes and tears slowly coming across her cheeks.
"It is nothing, I don't want to bother you" she said while wiping her face with the back of her hand.
