Depraved Deal

This is a short story with only a small amount of action. If you don't like stories where characters quickly agree to sex, or stories that don't feature intercourse, you should probably check out another story.

My apologies for any errors in spelling or grammar, and please enjoy. All characters are over 18.

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It had been a long week. After several days of working at the office past 8:00 pm, Julia Winger thought she deserved some rest and relaxation. A warm soak in the bath and some wine would do for starters, she thought idly as she pulled into the garage. And maybe some intimate time with her battery-powered friend. After all, David had been out of town on a business trip for the past week, and their son, Nick, was out with friends. She could use a little release, and she had the house to herself.

Julia let herself into the house, and humming contentedly, walked into the kitchen and dumped her handbag on the bench. It was only then that she heard the soft moaning and grunting coming from the living room. What was that, she wondered suspiciously, and quietly crept up to the living room door and peered in. She was not prepared for what she saw.

Nick stood shirtless, pants unzipped and sagging, as a slim girl knelt before him, her head bobbing energetically. He had one hand entangled in the girl's long brown hair, with the other clinging to the couch headrest for support. As Julia stared, shocked, he suddenly pulled his dick out of the girl's mouth and, with a hoarse grunt, blasted his cum all over her face.

"NIIICK!!" the girl squealed, springing backwards, and Julia suddenly recognised her as Amber, the daughter of the neighbours three doors down. "I've told you I don't like that!" Amber was clearly pissed off, frantically trying to get cum off her face and out of her hair, and Nick made the mistake of laughing.

"It's not funny," she snapped, grabbing the tablecloth off the coffee table and using it to clean her face. "I've told you before I hate it when you cum on my face, and I'm sick of it."

Realising he'd gone too far, Nick attempted a conciliatory tone. "I'm sorry, Amber," he tried. "I couldn't help it. There's just something about cumming on a girl's face that turns me on. It's so hot."

"Well, I hate it, and I'm done putting up with it," Amber said, and Julia heard the steel in the girl's voice. "We're done. Don't try to call me." She stormed out, and Julia barely managed to dart out of the way and avoid being seen.

"Amber!" Nick called, but he heard the door slam and knew she was gone. He hung his head dejectedly. It had taken weeks for him to build up a friends-with-benefits relationship with Amber, and now it was all gone. He knew it would end eventually, but he'd hoped that they'd at least last the rest of the summer. Now he had over two months until university started back up again, and no guarantee of getting laid during that time.

He didn't think it could get any worse. And then his mum walked in.

While Nick had been bemoaning how he'd ruined his relationship with Amber, Julia was busy thinking herself. She understood completely why Amber stormed out, and was actually annoyed at Nick herself for how he treated the girl. She had raised him better than that. But at the same time, Julia did understand how Nick felt too. As much as she loved David, he was very vanilla in the bedroom, favouring missionary position and only mixing it on special occasions (and typically only upon repeated request). Julia, on the other hand, was a bit wilder sexually, and before she met David she'd loved to experiment in the bedroom, the dirtier the better.

So Julia was torn. Ultimately, she decided to have a serious talk with Nick about sexual etiquette, and figuring sooner was better than later, walked into the living room to confront him. She was not expecting his pants to still be halfway down his knees with his dick hanging out.

Mother and son froze, staring at each other. Inadvertently, Julia's eyes dropped downwards, and she found herself momentarily transfixed by the sight of her son's penis. It was still slick with saliva, and although it had softened, it still looked a respectable five inches long and deliciously thick. Julia unconsciously licked her lips, and although she tried to suppress it, she couldn't help but wonder how big it would be hard. As mortified as he was to be caught post-blowjob by his mother, Nick couldn't help but notice where her gaze fell before he managed to recover and shield his crotch with his hands.

"Mum!" Nick exclaimed, stumbling backwards. "What are you doing here?"

"I live here," Julia said, snapping out of her fugue and instantly abandoning her plan in favour of a new one. "What are you doing, besides from giving the neighbour's daughter an unwanted facial?"

Nick hesitated. "You heard that, huh?"

"More than that, Nick, I saw it. And I have to say, I'm very disappointed in how you treated that poor girl." Nick tried to get a word in edgewise, but Julia steamrolled over him. "I thought we raised you better than that. You should know better than to force a girl to do something she doesn't want to."

Nick was silent. He knew he was in the wrong, but he hated being treated like a child. Scowling, he quickly pulled his pants up and waited for the lecture to be over. He didn't have to wait long.

Julia stepped closer to her son, and laid a gentle hand on his shoulder. "Listen, I understand you have urges, and sometimes your partner might not share yours. It's wrong to force them to do what you want, just like it's wrong for them to force you to do what you want."

"I know, mum," Nick sighed.

Suddenly nervous, Julia prepared to put the next part of her new plan into motion. She needed to test the waters a little, see if Nick was interested before taking the plunge and potentially ruining their lives. As she thought about what she planned to do, Julia wondered if she was mad. Sure her sex life was boring, but she did love her husband and the life they had together. Was it worth jeopardising that? Then she thought about his dick and how she hadn't been this nervous and excited in years, and realised that although it wasn't, she was going to do it anyway.

"Although I get what you're talking about," Julia said, heart thumping in her ears. "I've always loved a good facial."

Nick looked at her, flabbergasted. What the hell? Why was his mum of all people talking to him about facials? As he stared at his mum, Nick couldn't help but acknowledge she was an attractive woman, and couldn't help but imagine her pretty face covered in cum. He groaned slightly, and felt his dick stiffen in his pants, which Julia was watching for.

"Unfortunately your dad doesn't feel the same way," Julia continued, watching her son carefully. "As much as I tell him I enjoy it, he refuses to finish on my face. It's been years since someone came on my face; I'd be willing to let almost anyone do it at this point."

He swallowed. "Wouldn't that be cheating on dad?" he asked tentatively.

Julia thought seriously about it. "Probably," she admitted, "But it wouldn't be actual sex, if it was just some guy masturbating and happening to cum on my face. That wouldn't be so bad."

"I guess," Nick said slowly, still unable to believe they were having this conversation. "But how would you set this up?"

"I don't know," Julia said playfully. "It'd be helpful if they lived nearby, so I wouldn't have to go far. Do you know anyone living nearby who might want to cum on my face every now and then?"

"Just every teenage guy in the neighbourhood," Nick said jokingly, although it wasn't much of a joke. Every teenage guy he could think of would probably jump at the chance to get intimate with his mum, and probably quite a few of their fathers too.

"Well, if any good ones come to mind, let me know," Julia smiled, and said pointedly: "I'm willing to consider anyone."

"Anyone?" Nick asked, wondering if he was reading this correctly.

Taking a risk, Julia leaned close, pushing her breasts against his arm and sliding her arm down his back to very briefly pat his butt. "Anyone," she repeated, and Nick recognised the look in her eyes. If her hand on his butt and breasts against his arm wasn't enough, that look told him he had a definite chance here.

"How about me," he said boldly.

Julia stepped away and smiled. "Especially you," she confirmed, and walked out of the room.

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Julia knew she wouldn't have long to wait, and true enough, she had only just stepped into the bathroom when Nick appeared behind her. She turned to him and raised an eyebrow. "Do you need something?"

"I want to cum on your face," Nick said, and she smiled.

"Okay, but I want to lay some quick ground rules first," she said, and Nick nodded eagerly, eyes fixed on her firm breasts. "First, this never happens when your dad is in the house. Second, if I'm busy or not in the mood, you're to respect that and leave, or else this will stop. Third, no touching. Deal?"

"Deal," Nick said, and Julia couldn't help but smile. It was obvious he would have agreed to anything right now; his pants were so stretched she was surprised the seams didn't burst.

Julia knelt in front of her son, tucking her long brown hair behind her ears, and looked up at him. He stared down, unmoving. "Whenever you're ready," she said, and he started then jumped into motion, pulling his pants down to his ankles and freeing his dick.

It was big, not the biggest Julia had ever seen but certainly bigger than David's. She stared, and had to fight the urge to lean forward and take it into her mouth. No touching, she reminded herself, and then Nick started jerking himself and she settled in to watch. He was going hard, clearly pent up despite his earlier release, and for a minute the only sounds in the bathroom were his grunts and the sound of skin on skin.

"Hey, mum," Nick said, and Julia switched her focus to his face. "Do you want to take your top off?"

Julia frowned. "That wasn't part of the deal."

"I might miss a bit," Nick said, fooling no one. "I wouldn't want to stain your top."

She smiled again. "Very smooth, mister," she said, and shrugged out of her top, tossing it to one side. "I guess you don't want my bra to get stained either, huh?" she asked archly, and Nick simply shrugged diplomatically as she unclasped her bra, freeing her still-perky breasts for his eyes to feast on.

Nick grinned as she leaned back, obligingly giving him a better view of her chest. Her breasts sagged slightly but were still firm and round, probably a C cup and topped with hard pink nipples. Nick groaned and jerked faster, and Julia leaned forward, sensing the end was near. With a roar, Nick pointed his dick at her face and let loose, firing several spurts of cum across her cheeks, neck, and chest. He slumped against the wall, feeling suddenly drained, as Julia moaned in pleasure. His cum was hot and thick, and she automatically gathered some on her finger and sucked it into her mouth. Tasty too.

Julia opened her eyes to find Nick staring at her, and she made a show of gathering up and swallowing the rest of his cum. "That was fun," she said, standing up and gently ushering him out of the bathroom. "I look forward to next time." She shut and locked the door, and proceeded to furiously finger herself to a climax in the shower.