Vicki sat on the bleachers, watching her son's football practice. She was sort of the "team mother" and was obligated to be at every game, every practice and every meeting. Some days this worked out to her advantage, other days she felt as though she was no more visible then the gum that hid beneath the bleachers.
Vicki was 42 years old, divorced and the mother of one, her shining pride, Nathan. She worked at a clinic, filing papers and answering phones. Her pride never would let her accept money from Nathan's father, so Vicki always took whatever job was necessary to pay the bills. Thankfully, her strong work ethic rubbed off on Nathan. He maintained an above average grade point all through high school, thus earning him a full scholarship to college.
At 42 years old, Vicki was still a vixen, sporting a washboard stomach, due to many hours at the gym, long, voluptuous blonde hair and green eyes that shone like emeralds when the sunlight hit them. Her body was her temple and she had always treated it very well, so she always looked at least 20 years younger then she actually was. This would explain the hoots and whistles she often received from Nathan's teammates.
"Give me 20 minutes, Mom, I'm gonna go shower and I'll be right out," said Nathan, running up from the football field, after practice.
"Take your time, sweety," she said, picking up his duffle bag and marching down the creaky metal bleachers.
As Nathan's image appeared in her rear view mirror, Vicki sat behind the steering wheel, applying her lipstick and spritzing herself with her designer perfume.
"Thanks for staying, Mom," he said, sliding into the passenger seat and slamming the door.
"Oh, don't mention it," she said, smiling at him.
As they entered their home, Nathan excused himself to go listen to music and study for an upcoming exam. While Vicki, on the other hand, retired to the living room to watch some T.V and relax.
Hours passed and the late night hour approached and Vicki was becoming bored and tired. She decided to go to bed and snuggle up with a book, hopefully sleep would soon find her and this night would be over.
Upon passing Nathan's room, Vicki noticed he had fallen asleep with his headphones on and his books scattered all over his bed.
With a smile and a silent giggle, she quietly walked in and slipped the headphones off his head, clicking his CD player off and placing his books on the floor.
Just as she reached to turn the light off, Nathan awoke.
"Mom?" he asked, sleepily.
"Yes, honey?" she answered, obviously startled.
"I'm a little nervous about starting college," he said, sitting up in his bed.
Vicki gave her son a warm smile and sat down beside him on the bed.
"Oh, Nathan, there's nothing to worry about, sweety. You're a smart boy and you've always been able to make friends easily, you'll do just fine," she said, reaching up and tussling his blonde hair.
"I'm gonna miss my friends here, though," he said.
"Well, you'll be home during the holidays, and some weekends," she said, trying her best to re-assure him.
"I know, but it's not the same," he said, looking almost like a small child going away to summer camp for the first time.
Vicki had never been able to resist this look, and, as always, she took Nathan in her arms, trying to calm his fears and anxiety by gently rubbing his hair.
Nathan closed his eyes and listened to his mother's heart beating, such a slow, perfect beat. He still smelled her perfume from earlier that day, not as strong as before, but still noticeable. He opened his eyes and noticed more then usual, Vicki wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples had come out to introduce themselves.
Instantly, Nathan felt his cock harden and the small butterflies of excitement and fear fluttered around in his stomach.
"Mom?" he whispered.
"Yes, baby?" she responded.
"You have a very nice body, not sure if I've ever told you that or not," he said shyly, almost fearing her response.
"Well, thank you, baby," she whispered, still stroking his hair, "It's kind of you to notice."
Nathan's eyes refused to leave his mother's chest. Just the intoxicating aroma of her perfume mixed with the view he was seeing was enough to send any 18 year old into kinky thoughts.
He slowly brought his hand up and began caressing his mother's leg, starting off slow, just around the knee, then, inch by inch, working his way up to her inner thigh, instantly feeling the heat from her pussy, hidden behind nothing but a sheer pair of lace panties.
Vicki had always had a bad habit of undressing in the living room, so by the time she finally made it upstairs, she was wearing hardly any clothes, and sometimes nothing at all, a trait her ex husband did not find appealing.
And, tonight was no different. Tonight she sat there wearing only a pair of black lace panties and the white t-shirt she had on during Nathan's football practice. By now, he had become used to seeing his mother running around so scantily clad, but tonight, for some reason, he couldn't keep his eyes off her.
Vicki gave no objections to her son's advances, in fact, she opened her legs a bit further, welcoming him to her.
She reached down, pushing her hand underneath Nathan's chin, lifting his face up, staring deep into his dark green eyes. And, without a word said, she gently kissed his soft lips.
Nathan offered no objections to his mother's advances, in fact, he rose up to his knees, just to secure his position.
His hands roamed, quickly finding her supple tits and caressing them softly as they kissed.
His cock strained beneath his cotton boxers, aching to be set free.
Vicki gently broke their kiss and gave him a smile of approval as she lifted her shirt over her head, tossing it to the foot of the bed.
Nathan's eyes widened and his mouth watered, never had he seen such a beautiful set of tits, not even in the playboy magazines that the guys normally passed around the locker room. Vicki's tits sagged just a bit and her nipples were almost pink and completely flawless.
She laid back on his bed, softly caressing her tits, rubbing her fingertips along her erect nipples, gently squeezing them, with her legs slightly spread.
"Do you like what you see, honey?" she whispered in a teasing voice.
Nathan couldn't speak, he could only stare. Never in a million years would he ever have imagined his mother's tits would look so hot, especially considering she was no longer a woman in her 20's, or even her 30's for that matter.
"Take off your boxers," she whispered, slowly lifting her hips and sliding her already moist panties off her succulent ass and onto the floor.
Nathan quickly obeyed, and within seconds, he too, was completely naked, sitting on his knees, between his mother's legs.
"You still a virgin, baby?" she asked, sitting up on her elbows, staring directly into his eyes.
Nathan began to blush and he looked away, quietly answering, "Yes."
"That's nothing to be ashamed of, sweety," she said, sitting up all the way, face to face with her son.
Again, she took Nathan's face into her hands and softly kissed his lips, slowly turning him, as they kissed, onto his back.
She was the one in control tonight, something she had never experienced with a man, but it definitely excited her.
She slowly climbed on top of him, kissing him a bit harder now and pushing the head of his cock just inside her pussy, just enough for him to feel her heat.
"Oh, God," he whispered.
"You aint seen nothin yet," giggled Vicki, gently pushing down, forcing her son's cock to completely penetrate her cunt.
She sat straight up, taking Nathan's hands into hers, and gently guiding him into the wonderful world of sex.
She brought her feet up, pushing them into the bed, using them for leverage, slowly beginning to bounce, letting her tight cunt walls kiss every inch of her son's completely swollen cock.
She brought their hands up to her tits, showing him exactly how to cup them and gently massage her sensitive, yet extremely erect nipples.
Vicki groaned, feeling her son's hands and fingers fondling her full tits. Soon, she released her hands and let Nathan do the job himself. She arched her back and thrust her tits high into the air, picking up the pace and sucking her son's cock, balls deep into her aching hot cunt.
Didn't take Nathan long to figure out exactly what to do. He released his mother's tits, groaning as they bounced a couple times with the quick release and placed his hands on her sexy small hips, bucking his own hips upwards, jabbing her cunt with his aching cock.
"Oh, fuck, Nathan!!!!" she cried out, throwing her head back and placing her hands on his, digging her long, red claws into his knuckles.
Sounds of the bed squeaking, mixed with their moans and chants, filled the room, echoing all the way downstairs.
Nathan was quickly picking up on the do's and don't's of erotic sex, and it didn't take him but a second to flip his mother over, and he took control.
Vicki stared into her son's eyes and licked her cherry, glossy lips, teasing him further as her long legs wrapped around his naked body, locking them together.
Nathan raised up on his clenched fists and began driving his aching cock so far up inside his mother's pussy, he swore he could hear her gagging on it in the back of her throat. He groaned and grunted, ramming his cock deep, then sliding it out, and jamming it back in, almost with angry lust.
"My friends have always wanted to have you right where I have you right now," he panted, in between thrusts.
"You should bring them by, one by one," she hissed, completely slutted out and feeling nothing but raw uncontrollable lust for her son's cock.
"Fuck no," he hissed back, "This shit's all mine!"
"Take it, baby, take it all," she moaned, closing her eyes and again arching her back, wrapping her sloppy pussy around her son's throbbing cock.
"Uhhhhh!! Uhhhhh!!" he groaned, thrusting further and further into his mother's womb, never wanting this moment to end.
"Yes, baby, yes!!!" she chanted, "That's it, cum in me, baby!!!!"
"Oh, God!!!" he shouted, feeling his balls tighten, even he knew what this meant, "Oh, shit, I'm fixin to cum!!!!"
"Cum, baby!!!!!" she urged, "Don't stop till you flood Mommy's cunt with your delicious seed!!!"
