Bobby is tired. Classes had drained him of all energy. There is a need to go home and go to sleep.
Noticed is his mother's car when pulling into the driveway. She is supposed to be at work. His mom is Terry Katz, a successful well-known beautician in the community. Her name is on a chain of shops throughout the city.
She is the business's spokesperson and public image as well as owner. The Terry Katz Den's lady is his mom. Pictured in revealing outfits that shows off a sexy body.
At nearly thirty-six, the woman is a knockout. Five foot four with perfectly shaped 40DD breasts and an ass that begs to be grabbed. Her physique often reminded people of a popular country and western singer.
Bobby's six foot three frame carries a lender but muscular body. His dark eyes and squared jawed face gets him pussy whenever needed. He is almost twenty and a sophomore in college.
His father had died two years ago. Thus leaving his single mother the task of completely raising him. That wasn't much of a project. Terry had gone on with the business and Bobby went off to college. They weren't home together much these days.
The tired student steps into the house. A CD is put into the nearest player. The music plays low. This is to fill the room with somekind of background noise to settle down with. The desire is to relax.
He stops to look at his father's picture on the living room wall. It is a large portrait type. It wasn't out of place. The entire house is rather large. It makes his Dad look sophisticated and classy.
That is a joke. The man was a beer drinking, hose hound. He humped just about anything in a skirt. That wasn't a problem. His mom, Terry, didn't mind.
They are swingers. Bobby had known of his parents' secret life since the age of ten. Pamphlets on the different clubs were carelessly mislaid. He had overheard many of the illicit conversations.
It never bothered the boy of his parents' amoral sexual life. It just seemed natural. In fact, when he came of age and started getting pussy, it was a bit of a turn on.
He often fantasized the activities where his parents, especially his mom, are involved. The idea of her getting gang banged or taking on another woman made the teenager hot. He wonders if she still travels in those circles now that dad is gone.
Bobby heads upstairs. Clothes are scattered everywhere on the upstairs floor. These are the same garments that his mother had been wearing that morning.
The teenager slowly looks around the upper floor. Something is heard coming from the bathroom. The door is ajar.
The curious young man peeks inside. His mom is totally naked. She is standing in front of a full-length mirror with a vibrator up a wet pussy.
A young cock stirred. Bobby tries to noiselessly turn around. The floor creaks betraying the lad's presence. Still he is able to be out of vision quickly.
Terry's head snaps around. There is nothing. That is when the sweaty parent hears the soft music. Bobby must be home. Hastily, the door is slammed.
Bobby rushes to his room. The turned on son starts removing clothes. A very hard cock springs from the youth's groin when freed.
The need not to be discovered temporarily makes everything else secondary. The teenager didn't become conscious of the erection to now. The sight was a massive turned on!
"Omigod," he exclaims in a hushed whisper.
His mother's body was hot! She is incredibly hot. She is desirable! Only when the teenager actually sees the mature did the realization of the taboo lust become apparent.
He falls back onto the large bed naked. Every time the scene in the bathroom plays over in his mind, the harder the erection gets. A hand absent-mindedly grasps the hard member.
The turned on teenager begins stroking slowly. The sight of his mother's body shriving in sexual pleasure is stimulating. Seeing the sex toy splitting the parent's dark haired pussy and a set of wet, pink cunt hips was erotic.
The stroking rhythm picks up. God forgive him, it was an unbelievably beautiful sight. The hot teenager masturbates furiously. He wants that woman in the bathroom!
As Bobby pounds the hard cock, the doorknob jiggles. It is Terry trying to get in. Enwrapped in the desire to climax, the sound is ignored.
Bobby is about to shoot off when the door suddenly burst open. A spare key had been used. The sudden appearance of his mother caused the self-pleasuring action to freeze.
Unfortunately, it was at the point of no return. The startled lad automatically climaxes. Streams of white cum spurt from the stiff cock. Terry stares at the pulsating cock as it finishes unloading.
"You bastard!" his mother screams charging. "You sick perverted bastard!" an indignant Terry wails punching him.
The blows are hard and painful. Bobby quickly grabs the attacking arms. Defensively the son holds the irate parent firmly.
"Stop!" he commands.
It is no deterrent, Terry struggles even harder. She continues to fight Bobby. A free hand repeatedly strikes the teenager's face and head. The slap-like hits are stinging. Bobby is becoming upset at this unnecessary assault. It is time to restraint this violent woman.
Still naked the teenager physically pulls his mother down. He wrestles the enraged woman onto the bed. The robe opens in the struggle.
Bobby is momentarily stunned at the sight. The pair of large rounded breasts with pretty brown nipples on top jiggles wildly. A neatly trimmed dark hair pussy is very visible. It is still glistening from the earlier masturbation.
"You have no right to look at your mother that way!" an incensed Terry screams seeing her son's long and erect penis.
She goes back hitting Bobby on the shoulders and head. This time the strikes are harder and inflict more pain. The athletic teenager has had enough of his mother's fighting. He visually searches the room while holding down the struggling woman by sitting on a flat abdomen.
He remembers the set of dresser drawers right next to the bed. Bobby tries to open a top shelf but the thrashing about causes the drawer and contents to fall next to the bed. A loud crash echoes in the room.
Bobby reaches down grabbing a few belts. That is when a very hard hand comes hits a young face. It sounds with a loud 'whack'! It is the hardest strike yet.
The pain of the slap makes a stubborn teenager even more determine to control this beautiful, heaving woman beneath him. The much stronger lad holds down his mother. Defensively he ties struggling arms to the bed.
"Nooooooo!" she screams fighting against the new restraints, "Untie me now!!"
Ignoring the protests, Bobby continues down to the curvy legs. The even angrier parent is bucking and kicking frantically. An ankle is snatched and lashed down.
The irate mother ties to kick at the imprisoner helplessly. This makes Bobby even more determine to control this mad woman. Within minutes she is bonded to the bed.
The livid mother is still struggling. A beautiful forebidden pussy is in full view of the naked, muscular lad. It looks very inviting. A young cock stands erect.
"You sick bastard!" Terry screeches. "Jackin' off to the image of your mother!" She spats, "That's sick!"
She lays straddle-legged, robe open and everything exposed. The large breasts heave and fall with the grappling movements. A cunt glistens from moisture.
"Damn!" the hot Bobby thinks, "That's one fuckin' fantastic body!"
The teenager wasn't naïve when it came to the opposite sex. He had been banging the girls for almost four years now. Yet none of them had a body anywhere near the one now bound to the bed.
"Stop lookin' at me that way!" Terry demands, "Stop it now!"
