Chapter 1
It was after 11 PM and Kevin Wentworth was in his mother's closet again, searching in her hamper for her worn panties. His panty fetish started years ago and while he knew that it was wrong, he came back again and again. Tonight, his mother was out on a date so he thought he had time.
Kevin certainly liked girls his own age, but he had discovered that he could get a special feeling by masturbating with his mother's panties. Often, while he was in there, he would encase himself in her clothes. He loved the soft feeling and the sweet smell of her perfume.
The truth was that Kevin was in love with his mother. She was beautiful, sexy and all the wonderful things he dreamed about in a woman. Lately, his fantasies had become more graphic and specific. He would dream that he was in bed with her and they were naked. He would be doing things to her to please her; things a son should never even think of doing with his mother. He would wake up in the middle of the night and have to masturbate before he could go back to sleep. Now, the fantasies were coming more often and even during the day. He found it hard to pay attention in school because his mind would drift off and he would see her beautiful face, her great body, and her soft hair. He would be naked as she crawled into bed with him, her hot body pressed to his. He would be miles away when the teacher would call on him. As a result, his grades had started to slip. It was fortunate that he would be graduating soon.
As much as Kevin tried to focus on other girls, he kept coming back to his mother. On this fateful day, Kevin had just found a pair of her panties when suddenly, the bedroom door opened and his mother walked into the room, followed by a man. Kevin quickly pulled the louvered closet door closed.
"Shhhhh, my son's sleeping," Kathy said as she led her date until they were standing in front of the closed closet door. She staggered slightly as she lifted one leg at a time to take her heels off and flip them into the corner.
Kevin was petrified of being caught in his mother's closet; she would think he was a pervert. He stood silent, peeping through the opening, spying on his mother like he had done on so many occasions. However, this time it was very different. She had someone with her. He watched as the stranger pulled his mother into his arms and kissed her. His hands slid down to her shapely buttocks, his fingers squeezing the soft flesh.
As Kevin watched, the stranger fondled his mother's ass, and kissed her passionately. Suddenly, Kevin could feel his fear turn to anger; anger that some strange guy was holding the woman he dreamed about. Then, his eyes grew wide as the man's hands went to the back hem of her dress and slowly pulled it up. Now, a third emotion gripped him and it was the strongest one. He felt excitement coursing through him like he did when he smelled her panties.
"God baby, you have a great ass," the man said as his hands continued to squeeze Kathy's buttocks. Then their lips went together again and their hips began to grind into each other.
Kevin could see her silky panties riding between the cheeks, as the man fondled the soft flesh of her ass. Red finger marks from the stranger's hands glowed on the white globes of her ass.
Suddenly, Kathy pushed the man back and went to her knees in front of him. She pulled his zipper down and reached in to fish his penis out into the open.
Kevin gasped as he stared at the long tool his mother held in front of her. She's not going to suck it! Kevin's mind almost screamed. He couldn't believe that his beautiful mother was going to take this strange man's penis into her mouth. Sure, Kevin had fantasized about it on many occasions but this was different. In spite of his shock, Kevin felt his own penis harden in his pants. How he longed to be the stranger.
Kathy opened her mouth and sucked the head inside. She moaned around the shaft as her tongue licked the head.
"That's it baby, suck me," the stranger moaned.
Kathy pulled the swollen head from her mouth and stared at the pulsing tool in her hand. A large drop of clear liquid bubbled out of the head and began to drip. Kathy stuck out her tongue and lapped up the juice, and then following it with her lips to the swollen head again. A little moan escaped her lips as her head began to move back and forth.
Kathy loved oral sex. She had given her first blow job when she was much younger and there had been many others since. Then there was that party when she drank alcohol for the first time. How many boys were there? Three... no four. She wouldn't let them have intercourse with her; but, she sucked them all off-one twice. The boys loved it. However, Kathy did it for herself, almost craving their hot sperm.
Kathy worked on the head as her hand continued to move up and down the shaft. It had been a long month since she had had a man and she was bursting with need to have him inside her. Yet, she didn't want to take the sweet rod out of her mouth.
Quentin was about Kathy's age and looked to be in great shape. Mutual friends had introduced them at a party. Kathy didn't normally bring men home on the first date but it had been so long since she had a man and she had drunk a little too much.
As Kathy sucked his penis, she thought of Kevin and what he would think of her right now; his sweet mother on her knees sucking cock. A shiver raced through her and she sucked harder. She wanted to screw her new lover but she also wanted his sperm. She almost craved the taste. Sometimes she thought there was something strange about her. In fact, some of her dates agreed. She would suck them and drink their sperm like it was a fine wine. She needed to taste it tonight.
Kathy moaned deep in her throat as she made her decision and began to jerk him off.
While Kevin resented the man with his mother, he also envied him. He knew that his mom had been on plenty of dates before and, in fact, would bring some of them home. However, he didn't get to see many of them, because he knew that she liked to keep him from knowing when she was with men.