All the characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older.
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Robert Sheridan was home from college for the summer. He had lined up a good summer job at a local insurance company. He had hooked up with his old girlfriend and hoped that over the summer he might get her to go all the way. He had his mother's car (when she wasn't using it) and should have been looking forward to a great holiday. But he wasn't.
When Robert had arrived home in May he was surprised to find that his parents weren't getting along. In fact the atmosphere around the house was positively poisonous. Dinners were often passed without a word being spoken. Then, later in the evening there were plenty of arguments, harsh words, accusations and doors slamming. From what Robert couldn't help but overhear, his father Doug was convinced that Robert's mother was screwing around on him.
The very suggestion that his mother might be cheating on his father was completely unbelievable to Robert. When he talked to his mother and asked her what was going on, she just sighed and said that his father was really stressed at work and that he was getting all worked up about nothing and that Robert shouldn't worry about it.
But Robert was worried. Even though his mother was telling him that the issue between her and his father was no big deal, Robert could see that it was.
Doug was a senior corporate executive in a high powered job. He made a lot of money, worked long hours and traveled quite extensively. Robert's mother Kathleen had been a stay at home mom until Robert went into grade 5. Then she got her real estate license and she eventually was pretty busy with that.
Kathleen was 10 years younger than Doug. Robert's parents and got married right after Kathleen had finished high school and Robert had come along shortly after that. He had always been closer to his mom than to his dad. She had just been around more when he was growing up.
Kathleen Hanson had been the high school prom queen. With her lustrous mane of red hair and party attitude she had been one of the most popular girls in high school, at least with the guys. What Robert didn't know was that a certain amount of his mom's popularity was due to her reputation for sleeping around. She had christened the back seat of many a rusted out chevrolet with some trembling sophmore before she had finally hooked up with Robert's father. Doug was actually the older brother of one of Kathy's many high school boy friends. In her final term she had become Doug's main squeeze. There were a lot of girls at school who had a good giggle when they found out that Kathy Hanson had got knocked up just before graduation.
Now, eighteen years later, Robert's mom, with her hourglass figure and her dazzling smile still turned heads when she walked into a room. She worked out several times a week with a group of her friends and had kept herself trim and fit. She had a waspishly thin waist, long curvaceous legs and a generous chest. Even Robert's friends had remarked more than once that his mom was a fox.
Robert's parents had always got along before he went away to school. He couldn't believe that things could have changed so dramatically at home in the eight months he'd been away. He couldn't believe it until he came home early one Thursday afternoon.
The computer at the office had crashed just before lunch. By one thirty the techies were still huddled around scratching their heads and Robert's boss had told him to go home.
When Robert reached his house he was surprised to see an upscale Lexus he didn't recognize parked behind his mom's station wagon. His dad was away and Robert hadn't expected anyone to be home at that time of day.
When he walked into the kitchen, there was there was no one there and no one in the living room. Robert headed up stairs to his room to put on a pair of jeans. As he walked down the hall he could hear muffled voices coming from his parent's bedroom. The door to the bedroom was partially open. Robert just wanted to tell his mom he was home when he stopped there. What he saw in front of him made him catch his breath in amazement.
The bed faced the door at an angle. Robert saw his mother from the side and behind. She was on her knees on the bed, straddling a naked man and slowly fucking him. She was wearing a white satin blouse that was open and hiked up to her hips. Robert could clearly see the man's big cock impaling his mother's ovaled pussy. She was also wearing black nylons attached by straps to the garter belt cinching her waist. The taut straps and nylons framed his mother's ass as she rose and fell on the distended tool in her cunt, posting up and down on the top half of it in a slow and incendiary rhythm.
Robert thought the man might be one of his father's business friends but he wasn't sure. He couldn't help but hear the man moaning...
"Unnn!...Unn!...Uhh Hnnn!...Christ Katey!...That's so good!...I'm so close baby!...Don't Stop!...Please!..." and then..."Holy shit!...Who's that?..." he yelped as his eyes glanced past the red head who was riding him and noticed Robert standing just outside the door.
Robert's mom stopped her fucking motion just as she was at the top of the prone man's cock. She looked back over her shoulder and saw her son standing there. Robert looked at his mother in wide eyed disbelief. Kathleen looked at her son calmly for a long moment. Then she looked back down at the man lying beneath her. He was shifting his legs and struggling to his elbows, trying to disengage himself from her unmoving loins.
"What's going on Kath!...Jesus!...Let me up!..." the squirming man demanded.
"No Bill!...Don't!...Not yet!..." the sultry red head responded, stiffening one arm against the man's chest and forcing him back down on the bed.
"You're not done yet!..."
"But I can't!...Not now!...Not with...him... right there...!...Nahhh!..."
"Yes you can!..." Kathleen said quietly, resuming her slow fucking motion on top of Bill's rigid erection.
With hooded eyes she looked back across her shoulder at her son who stood rooted to the spot in the door, mesmerized by the lewd scene playing out in front of him. His mother was taking a little more of Bill's big cock inside her with every deliberate downward thrust of her loins. And she was obviously recapturing the distracted man's attention with her skilful fucking.
"Unnn!...Unnnn!....Oh Godddd!....Oh Kateyyy!..." Bill moaned, hesitantly reaching out for the sultry red head's hips and hunching upwards into her receptive pussy.
"Umm Hmmm!...That's it!...Umm Hmm!...Come on!..." Robert's mom encouraged, settling all the way down on Bill's up thrust cock. Robert could no longer see any of the big man's shaft, just his drum taut balls bulging under his mother's twisting ass.
