Damian's note said he would be in town the following Wednesday and she answered that of course she would meet him for dinner...and anything and everything else he wanted...that evening.
Then she turned to the next message, the one from young Eddie that made her pussy twitch just knowing it was there....
....Eddie almost violated her most basic rule: No one younger than her now twenty year old son! She rationalized it was OK since Eddie was six months older than her son, with the same body type and, most importantly, a cock similar in size and girth to the one she saw fucking a young girl a few months before...a cock and a scenario to which she often returned when she masturbated.
She had been with Eddie twice. Nothing much happened the first time and immediately after, she figured she just wasted a couple of hours humoring a callow young boy. She did masturbate before going to sleep that night, picturing her son's cock on Eddie's body pushing into her pussy.
The next day, he sent her another message and, after some badgering and against her better judgment, she agreed to meet him again. He rose form the table in the coffee shop and Alicia could clearly see the outline of his partially rigid dick in his tight jeans. She felt her nipples stiffen and her pussy clench the closer she got to him. He certainly looked like he might be as big as she imagined her son and she decided before even sitting that she would find out for sure that very afternoon.
They talked inconsequentially for twenty minutes or so until Alicia had enough.
"Why don't we go over to my place where we can be more comfortable,"
she suggested with a sultry smile.
Eddie blushed as he agreed and when he stood, Alicia could see his cock bulging even more inside his jeans.
"So very soon,"
she thought to herself as her panties stuck in her damp pussy lips,
"that lovely bulge will be in my mouth and pussy...and maybe even my ass!"
When they entered her apartment, Alicia had the young man sit on the sofa and got a couple of cold beers from her refrigerator, loosening two buttons on her blouse before turning back to him. She made a point of leaning forward far enough when she handed the bottle to him that he had an unobstructed view down her shirt. She let her hand linger on his for a moment before sitting in a chair across from him.
She started asking him about more details of his life, any girlfriends and such, directing the conversation toward ever more intimate areas. Eddie's cock grew in his pants as he shyly answered, or tried to avoid answering, her questions.
As his cock hardened, Alicia slowly spread her knees, a little at first and then more and more until Eddie had a clear view of her lacy powder blue panties. She wondered if he could also see the wet spot she felt down there. Not that it mattered, he would be touching it soon enough, so she decided to take things to the next level.
"Did you jerk off yet today?"
she asked as she casually undid another button.
Eddie blushed and stammered an unintelligible response. Alicia just smiled and ran fingers back and forth across her inner thigh just above her right knee.
"Nothing to be ashamed of. If your like my son, you probably jerk off every day, at least once."
"You...you saw...watched your...son...?"
"I spied on him a few times,"
she lied, filling in her own masturbation fantasy,
"after I found his crusty cum in his shorts. Then I made sure he could sneak around and see me naked. Ever see your mom naked?"
Eddies face turned even a brighter shade of red and the bulge in his pants was clearly throbbing. Alicia pushed her skirt up more toward her waist and continued stroking her inner thigh, now about half way to her crotch.
"Uh...um...well...yeah...a few...times."
"Turned you on didn't it. You'd go back to your room and jerk off thinking about your mom's tits and pussy. That's what my son always did. He never thought to close his door all the way so I would stand in the hall and watch him until his cum covered his belly. Was she hairy...her pussy...was it hairy?"
"Yes...oh god...I would. She was so hairy...down there,"
Eddie groaned and absentmindedly pushed his hand back and forth across the raging hard on in his jeans.
Alicia pushed her skirt all the way up around her waist and unbuttoned her shirt completely Eddie's eyes practically popped out of his head watching her as she unclasped her bra and let her tits fall free.
"Does your mom have nice tits?"
she moaned softly and pinched a nipple with one hand, the other brushing across the now very damp material of her lacy panties, her finger lingering as the moist material pushed between her throbbing lips.
"Sometimes I would touch myself, just like this, watching my son jerk off. I would get so wet doing that."
She stood and wiggled her skirt down off her hips, stepping out of it and walking over to stand directly in front of him. She bent forward so her tits swayed just inches from his face and reached down to feel the throbbing bulge in his jeans.
"Well...did you like your mom's hairy pussy and soft tits? Did your mom get wet when she touched herself?"
she said again with a chuckle.
She knelt and slowly unzipped his jeans, keeping her eyes locked on his the entire time. She gasped when his rigid cock popped straight up into her waiting hand.
"Damn,"
she thought to herself,
"this could be my baby boy's hard cock!"
"You want to see my hairy pussy?"
she asked huskily.
"I'll show it to you if you stroke your cock for me, just like you did after you saw your mother's hairy cunt."
She stood and stepped back a little, hooking her thumbs in the waistband of her dripping panties. Eddie took his cock in his hand and began slowly stroking himself. Alicia turned her back to him and bent forward, slowly sliding her panties down over her hips and knees, just like a porn video. She heard Eddie gasp even before she turned around to face him, a drop of his precum bubbling over the tip of his rigid dick.
