This is of course a fantasy. All characters are at least 18. If you are offended by incest please find something else to read. This little scene has some spanking and general domination and also some very light bondage. I am not an expert so don't be offended if it's not perfect. Enjoy!
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"Hey Kid!"
Shelby could hear Adam downstairs talking to Christopher, their son. She was upstairs in the bathroom getting ready. She studied herself in the mirror. Her large, dark, almond-shaped eyes stared out from a smallish heart-shaped face. She painted her full lips a shiny, juicy pink and blew a silly kiss at her reflection. She tossed her head giving herself shivers as her long hair tickled over her bare shoulders like the smoothest piece of espresso silk.
She may have been a mom, but thanks to good genetics, a petite stature and being youngish when she'd had their son, Shelby looked a lot more like a teenager than her actual age. She stood on her tip toes and turned around to examine the rest of herself in the mirror.
Her curvy hips were swathed in off-white and black lace panties, her round ass cheeks exposed by her g-string. She wiggled her butt, smiling as she imagined Adam's hands grabbing her curves to pull her body closer to him, she could feel her excitement growing.
"What are you still doing home?" Adam asked Topher, "Shouldn't you be out with the guys or something? It's Friday night, no eighteen-year old should be at home with his parents." Shelby heard him sigh, "I have no money to go out so I thought I'd just chillax here with you guys." "I'll give you some cash and you can go to the movies or something, get out of the house." Adam sounded kind of insistent that their son go out tonight but she could understand since he did tell her that there was going to be some sort of super special surprise for her. Apparently it was a husband and wife only type surprise, which were the ones she liked the most. They had a busy household, so it was nice for them to be able to spend time together. Alone. Doing adult things.
She walked into their closet trying to find something sexy to put on. Shelby hoped that whatever she chose her husband would rip off of her as soon as he was done admiring it. She pulled a couple of things off of hangers, not really sure what she was looking for but definitely not finding it so far. Finally, she decided on a theme outfit, part sexy secretary and part naughty school girl.
She slipped into a collared, button down shirt with short puffed sleeves. She left several buttons open creating a nice open neckline to frame the perky globes of her breasts pushed above the top of her lacy bra. A short, plaid, pleated skirt, mostly black and white with a tiny bit of baby pink mixed in completed her outfit.
Shelby bit her bottom lip getting excited imagining her husband fucking her as she stepped into some shiny, black, patent leather mary-jane heels. They added just the right slutty but sweet touch and accented her petite but shapely legs. She searched the very back of the walk-in closet and pulled out a handful of silken fabric from a hidden box.
"Bye Mom! I'll be back later."
Shelby jumped at the sound of her son's voice, so much like Adam's, coming through the crack in the bedroom door. She grabbed a short, silk kimono and quickly threw it on over her outfit. She carelessly tossed the lengths of fabric on the bed as she darted to the door to say good bye to Topher before he went out. When she opened the door and peeked out, he was in the hallway waiting.
Shelby smiled, thinking to herself that it seemed like he had sprouted up practically overnight. She could've sworn he was just a boy not that long ago. It made her feel all gooey and sentimental when she'd realized her "baby" had turned into a man.
He was the perfect combination of his parents, truly half of each of them. He was the same build as his dad with his classic all American good looks tempered by her more exotic touch of mixed ethnicity. His strong jaw came from Adam and he had Shelby's family's chin with a quirky cleft that was uniquely his, her golden skin tone and high cheek bones.
His hair was thick and dark like his mom's with natural highlights provided by his dad making it a rich caramel color. If Shelby were an eighteen-year old girl she knew she wouldn't be able to resist his gorgeous face, amazing green eyes and sweet and loving personality.
Topher was supposed to be playing it cool but when he saw his mom in that short robe and those fuck-me shoes he had a hard time controlling his reaction to her. He stepped back from the doorway to take her in. His gaze started at her feet and worked its way up her body to fix on her face.
Shelby didn't think that it was possible, but she felt like her son was checking her out, even though she knew all he could see was her robe and heels. She'd checked to make sure she was entirely covered up before she opened the door because she didn't want him to know she was dressed up like some sort of sex object. He had a look in his eye that caused her pulse to race and made her mouth dry. Suddenly nervous, she swallowed hard and dropped her gaze from his intense stare into her eyes.
Ever since the night Topher had seen his parents together in the backyard he'd been having a lot of thoughts about his mom. He'd been good about keeping his feelings for her to himself but seeing her all done up was too much for him this time. The image of her naked body and wanton fucking burst into his brain and he spoke before he could stop himself.
"Wow, Mom! You look hot!" Topher exclaimed.
"Ha ha! You brat! You're just saying that, but I like it. Give me a hug before you go."
Shelby reached up to hug him good-bye. He was still her baby and since he'd become a teenager, displays of affection from him were a little bit scarce. As she wrapped her arms around his neck, she inhaled deeply, happy to be hugging him.
Suddenly, the clean, masculine scent of his cologne started to turn her on. She felt a massive rush of guilt and tried to push the thought away as she leaned in to kiss his cheek. At the last second, he turned his head and her lips landed right on the corner of his soft mouth. He had to bite back a groan feeling her full lips pressed partially against his.
A sharp jolt of excitement shot through her stomach giving her butterflies and she quickly pulled away from her son feeling self-conscious and awkward.
Surely, she thought, the way he'd moved his head was just an accident. She figured Topher was just an innocent bystander caught up in her excitement, she must have just misread his signals. She figured once he left her energy would turn in the right direction.