Jason spent the ride home still coming to grips with what had just taken place. With the help of his friend Scott, he had crashed a swingers auction and through dumb luck ended up bidding on and winning an incredibly hot and horny older woman for the night. It just turned out that the hot and horny older woman he won was his mother. Of course he didn't discover who she was until it was too late, due to the face masks that everyone was required to wear. But even after finding out that he was making out with his mother Jason couldn't resist the opportunity in front of him. Especially because he still wore his mask and she would never know that it was her son that she was begging to fuck her.
He knew that he would never be able to get the image of his mother, on the floor of the hotel room covered in his cum, out of his mind. He would never forget the feeling of her soft flesh against him or the taste and smell of her pussy. He was determined to fuck her again. He considered it a stroke of genius that he was bold enough to convince her to begin dressing like a slut and showing off her body. He just hoped that she would follow through with her promise to dress and act like a slut in front of him and his friends from then on.
Jason was dead tired by the time he got home. His mind was still reeling from the possibilities. He passed out as soon as his head hit his pillow.
Rachel cleaned as much of her son's cum from her body as she could before leaving the hotel room and then met her husband in the lobby. She was still reliving the best sex that she had ever had and didn't say a word as they drove home.
One of the things that helped keep their marriage alive was the one day each year that she was able to get on stage and show off her body, tempting every guy in the room to fuck her. Rachel had long ago accepted that her deepest sexual fantasy was to show off her body to men, but that night she discovered an even more powerful desire burning inside of her. She wanted to have someone else control her and force her to do whatever he wanted. She wanted to give control of her own sexuality to someone else and that night in the hotel room she found someone who would took control her - she just didn't know that it was her son who she was giving control to.
Rachel knew that she needed to feel his cock inside of her again and she was determined to do whatever it took to make sure that she did.
The next morning Jason stayed in bed with a raging hard-on as he replayed the night over in his head. He convinced himself that it was all just a dream, a figment of his overactive adolescent imagination, despite the fact that his mother's juices still covered his cock and the faint scent of her sweet pussy still permeated the air.
It wasn't until he smelled bacon frying that he finally stirred. He threw on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt and went down for breakfast.
Jason's mother woke up to her husband getting dressed for his morning run. She could barely think straight through the fog of her hangover. Despite her aching head she couldn't wipe the smile from her face. She had just been fucked like never before by a stranger who was much younger than she was. She could still feel her mystery lover's young hard cock inside of her aching pussy. The best part of it for her was that she still didn't know who he was except that it was one of her son's friends. The mystery allowed her to accept his control more easily and would lead her to imagine each of her son's friends cocks inside of her every time she was in their presence. That thought alone was almost too much for her. She also loved the fact that she now had a reason to carry out her exhibitionist fantasy during the rest of the year and was planning doing whatever her mystery man wanted even if it includes giving her son and his friends a show.
Rachel lingered in bed after her husband left. She replayed the events of the previous night in her head while her hand slid between her legs. Her pussy was sore but was aching for another orgasm. She could still taste her sons cock in her mouth as she fingered herself. Images of her son's friends flashed through her head. She pictured their hard naked bodies all over her. She wondered if there was some way that she could convince them to all fuck her at the same time. The thought of being fucked by a roomful of young studs pushed her over the edge. Rachel's pussy clamped down around her fingers as she came. Her legs tensed up and her hips thrust high up into the air as her cum dripped from between her thighs.
After masturbating, Rachel was starving but couldn't bring herself to shower so she washed her face and scrubbed her chest enough to clean off the dried cum that still clung to her skin. She decided that she should begin her new exhibitionist lifestyle that morning but was disappointed when she realized that she didn't have much that she could wear to show off her body and noted that a shopping trip was in order.
One word rang through her head as she searched her wardrobe from something suitable to wear; "cocktease". She heard his voice encouraging her as she picked out a long black satin night gown that she usually only wore on the few occasions that she wanted to seduce her husband. Even though it was floor length, she knew that it was still very sexy on her. The top had a halter strap that tied together around her neck and the back was fully exposed down to just above her ass. The back opened around the side enough to expose the sides of her ample breasts and revealed a portion of their undersides as well. The neckline plunged between her breasts and exposed even more of her flesh in the front.
It was Rachel's favorite gown because it clung to her body perfectly. It hugged her breasts, ass and thighs like a second skin and then fell loosely to the floor. The thought of someone besides her husband seeing her dressed like that filled her head with infinite possibilities.
Jason stumbled into the kitchen and immediately did a double take. From the outside, there was nothing overtly lewd or sexual about what his mother was wearing. But he knew better. He knew that she would never have walked around the house in a nightgown like that without a robe over it. He also knew that she was always up early and showered and dressed properly by that hour. From her unkempt hair, Jason could tell that she had only recently gotten up and had not yet showered since he fucked her. His mind flashed to the sight of his mother on the floor of the hotel room covered in his cum and he wondered if his cum still covered her breasts, thighs and pussy beneath the thin silk gown she wore.
He also thought to himself that she looked like she had just finished having wild sex. Jason reflected to himself that maybe last night wasn't a dream and maybe she was actually following his instructions. He felt his cock stirring at the prospect that his plan might actually work.
Jason stood in the doorway and admired his mother. The morning light through the window cast a glow upon her skin. He noticed his mother's legs and ass through the thin material and watched her body beneath the flowing fabric. He wanted to fuck her again so badly but he knew that he had to wait. He knew that being able to control her anonymously would be much more satisfying than a quick fuck in the kitchen.
"Good morning honey" Rachel said to her son over her shoulder as she cooked.
"Morning, mom." He mumbled while continuing to stare at her.
Watching his mother, Jason came to two conclusions. The first was that she was definitely doing what he told her to do, which meant that he would definitely be able to fuck her again, and the second was that she was not wearing panties or a bra. It was obvious, given the open back, that she wasn't wearing a bra but it took him a few minutes to decide that she didn't have any panties on.
As his mother shifted her weight and moved around the kitchen, Jason's eyes were glued to her ass and legs. The thin gown that she wore left nothing to the imagination. He could see each muscle in her ass flexing beneath the black fabric with every step she took. There is no way that he wouldn't notice panty lines under something so thin and so tight against her body.
His eyes darted up to her breasts as she reached for the frying pan and marveled at the fact that he was able to clearly see so much of her skin. Blood raced to his cock while he watched the soft mounds of her flesh as she moved.
Jason's cock sprang to full salute while lusting after his mother and he didn't feel a shred of guilt. Rachel, on the other hand, felt uncomfortable putting her body on display for her son but she was prepared to do anything for another night with her mysterious lover.
She casually served breakfast, making idle chit-chat while they ate. Even though she was following his orders to show herself off, she had no idea that it was her son who had fucked her the night before and had set out to transform her into his slutty toy.
Jason struggled to concentrate on anything but his mother's swollen nipples pressing against the thin satin gown. Rachel noticed her son's eyes lingering on her chest and realized that her hard nipples easily visible through the thin gown. She realized that even her own son couldn't resist the urge to stare at her body and knew that she would have fun teasing him and the rest of his friends. Despite the guilt that she was flaunting her body in front of her son, she couldn't help but feel aroused at the same time. She knew that she was dressed for sex and that must be what was on his mind.
After they ate, Jason cleared the table and caught a whiff of his mother's sex in the air as he passed by. He would recognize that smell anywhere and even though he suspected that she hadn't showered yet he was surprised at how noticeable her scent was. He imagined that his mother's pussy was still filled with his cum and his thick cream was dripping from her pussy as she served him breakfast.
Jason was so turned on by the end of breakfast that he needed to jerk off badly. He quickly ducked out after cleaning up, but not without first telling his mother that some of his friends would be stopping by later. He couldn't wait to test her and made sure he planted the seed right away.
After breakfast, Jason ran right up to his room and jerked off before taking a shower. In the shower, he jerked off again while thinking about fucking his mother. He knew that he was sick and had crossed a line, but as long as he controlled her he knew that he wouldn't be able to control himself. He spent the rest of the morning calling his friends and making plans.
Rachel also ran up to her room after breakfast and again fingered herself. Even though she didn't have any sexual thoughts for her son she still felt liberated and sexy in a way that she had never felt before. She was still horny after her shower but decided to wait until later to relieve herself.
She spent a half hour searching her wardrobe for the sluttiest thing she could find; which ended up being a white tank top and a pair of cut-off jean shorts over a matching set of black lace bra and panties. The thin white top clearly revealed the black lace bra beneath it and her cut-off shorts, which she never intended to wear outside of the house, were cut short enough that part of the pockets stuck out through the leg holes. Even though it was a mild winter, Rachel still needed to cover up a little and put on a button down sweater before leaving the house.
Rachel struggled to focus as she drove to the mall. Images of her son's friends kept cycling through her imagination as she drove. Initially she wanted nothing more than to know who it was that had fucked her the night before, but she soon came to realize that there was much more in store for her because she didn't know. She knew that the best thing for her to do was to follow her instructions and show off her body to everyone like he told her to.
