Susie Ellis and Dylan

As Susie sat opposite her date, listening to him drivel on and on about how good his career is, and after being informed in great detail how good he is at golf, she looked into the glass of wine in her hand and decided she had had enough. Standing up from the table Susie announced,

"I'm just going to pop to the restroom Steve, if our food arrives please don't wait for me to get back to start," she picks up her bag as heads towards the toilets.

As she walks to the toilet she loops to the left and finds the cloak room before grabbing her coat and jumping into a taxi from the rank outside. At a little over 5ft 6 with red hair, with nice long legs and curves in all the right places, she knew that she was attractive, but she just couldn't find any man that didn't just bore her to tears and cause her normally dripping wet snatch to just absolutely dry up like the Sahara.

On the way home she texted one of her two boys, Ellis, and asked him to make sure there was a nice bottle of wine ready and asked him if he wanted to catch up as they watched some TV. In her mid 40's, she had two boys, Ellis was the baby who was always the apple of her eye at just 18 and then there was Dylan who was a bit more rough and ready at 22.

Being married for 25 years, even unhappily so, she hadn't needed to think about this. Yes, the sex in her marriage wasn't great, but at least it was there if she was desperate enough. She'd heard tales from her single friends of all the great sex they'd had after they got divorced, so why wasn't she finding the same? Was she being too fussy?

As she walked through the door her darling little Ellis was waiting on the sofa with a bottle of wine next to him and a glass for her, she slipped off her flats but left her silky stockings on and decided she was too drunk to bother going to change out of her fairly short skirt.

As she slides next to him on the sofa her legs ever so slightly too close to him, her skirt riding up a little, giving a teasing chance to take a look at the top of her silk stockings, her legs rubbing up against him, he turns to her slightly flushed and asks,

"How did it go mum?" genuinely hoping this one turned out better than the others. His mum had been so uptight lately, she needed to get laid!

"Oh El, this one was the worst yet! He didn't ask me a single question about myself, talked non stop about his work the whole time and bored me to tears," she slowly lifts her stocking clad legs up and rubs her feet along his exposed calves, making sure she remains subtle checking out the effect she is having on his package.

"I'm sorry mum, I'm sure there will be one soon, don't give up!". Although hearing stories from his friends about their divorced parents he was aware it was indeed slim pickings at their stage of life.

"It's fine El, I got up before the mains arrived and ducked out and into a cab," slurring her words somewhat, the whole bottle of wine she's consumed between her 'date' and the glass she's nearly finished sitting between her and Ellis. She reaches over to grab the bottle of wine and presses her chest against Ellis as she does taking a little longer than necessary to reach the bottle and bring it back to fill up her glass.

Ellis realised how forward she was being and how drunk she appeared to be so he decided to see just how much she would reveal. He wasn't sure why he wanted to hear it from her but something about the way his mum was talking excited him.

"So you've not slept with anybody since you kicked dad out?" he asked, slightly daringly, looking at her sideways on the sofa doing his best to hide the effect that his mother's legs rubbing him and her body being overly close was having on him.

"Nope, not a single night of fun for this old lady. I'm not sure if my standards are too high but every time they open their mouth my pussy just dries up and I lose any sense of sexual attraction to them. None of them are engaging my brain enough," Susie stared into the distance, before she continues, "I just need one of them to show the slightest interest in me and who I am before I take them back to bed and absolutely devour them." Both blushed at her candid admission.

"I'm just about ready to give up on the whole thing to be honest, if it wasn't for the fact I've already paid for my ticket to the speed dating event tomorrow night I don't think I'd bother," she sighs.

"Honestly, anyone who would pay you some of that attention would be the luckiest guy on the planet," Ellis told her, and as he did so, clapped his hands over his mouth as soon as the words left him, having no idea where that just came from. Susie giggled and rested her head on his shoulder.

"What do you mean?" she asks softly, before slowly looking up at her son.

"I'm sorry, I mean, someone has to tell you, you're really sexy, mum. Most of my friends think you're hot and you're such a loving and caring person that I'm sure you would make a great partner," Ellis added hastily, trying to reassure her that she really didn't need to doubt herself.

Susie caught her breath, starting to look at her son differently. This was no longer her little boy, he was a grown man and had grown into a wonderful, supportive, handsome young man. Thankfully he'd turned out nothing like his father. Susie tried to push the thoughts away, aware that she shouldn't be thinking of her own child in such a way. 'It's just the drink' she thought to herself, and the misery of yet another failed date. Leaning up to softly kiss him on the cheek, she leans in to give him a very strong close hug and kisses him again softly on the neck before she catches herself and stands up to head to bed.

As she lay in bed falling asleep, alternative endings to the evening on the sofa were intruding in her thoughts and dreams. Ellis always took care of himself so well and smelled so good, and she could have sworn when he was telling her she was attractive he had an erection. Just what would she have done if he'd made an advance on her? Even though she's sure he wouldn't, in her still slightly drunken haze she's not sure she would have turned him down...

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Waking up with a foggy head Susie rolled over and dragged herself out of bed, feeling the after effects on last night she walked towards the bathroom. Passing by Ellis door she noticed it was slightly ajar and looked in to see him laying on his back with the blanket only covering a few modest parts of himself and she was taken aback by how upright and big he was standing, clearly still asleep but enjoying his dreams. She had begged him to start sleeping in the PJ's she had bought him but for once she was glad that he had not.

After catching herself staring for longer than is proper, she moved towards the bathroom. Stepping into the shower she could feel herself dripping like Niagara Falls down the inside of her legs. Why was she getting so excited by the sight of his strong, throbbing, vein covered member?

"Snap out of it, Susie," she repeated like a mantra, trying to get her mind back on track as the water started to cascade from the shower head down her chest, reaching up to wash herself she found that her fingers where lingering on her nipples, tugging and pulling on them softly and small moans were escaping her lips as she did so. As she started to cleanse the rest of her body, her fingers found the space between her thighs, and she noticed the difference between the watery wetness of her body and the thicker slippery wetness between her legs.

She needed to find a solution to the problems she was having before she gave into her dark thoughts and walked back into his room mounted him and rode that big hard cock till it shot its seed deep inside her. As the thoughts crossed her mind, she felt the waves crash from her head all the way through her body, down to her clit and she went weak at the knees. Not satisfied, she found she was opening her pussy lips with one hand and allowing the other to move between massaging her clit to dipping in and out of her hole while her mind wandered.

Taking the shower head down from the holder, she switched it to the maximum pressure and aiming it directly at her clit, she brought herself to orgasm, holding her breath and quietly tipping over the edge into bliss, still feeling slightly guilty that it was the thought of Ellis' hard cock that got her there.

She hears the boys heading down the stairs with their usual lack of urgency. As she walked out of the bathroom she catches a glimpse of Ellis in his dressing gown and then Dylan in his pyjamas, taking note of Dylan's sizeable package, not being restrained by any underwear under the thin veil of his pyjama bottoms. She was used to hearing Dylan on the other side of their shared bedroom wall, his headphones on, phone in hand, jacking off to goodness knows what porn, either not realising how loud he was being, or simply not caring. She heads into her bedroom and towels herself off feeling at least a little content after her session in the shower. Putting on a nice blouse and skirt, nothing fancy just above the knee she decides today to put on one of her 1/4 cup bras giving her a little support whilst praying that someone will get to enjoy the view she has in the mirror.

As she walked into the kitchen and over to the the coffee machine that she had treated herself to as a nice 40th birthday present but was now showing the signs of its age as it slowly forced the water through the coffee pod. Her mind again started to wander to places that it really shouldn't be going after she just brought herself to such a large release in the shower.

Taking a seat at the table, she looked over at Ellis whose eyes are lingering a little too long on her breasts, she takes a slow glance down to notice that he must have a very nice view through the side of her shirt to her bra and she smirks softly to herself that its been much less time than she expected but happy that someone certainly is getting to enjoy the view.

Ellis felt his heart rate rising. He looked over to his mother, noticing, he realised, not for the first time, how her breasts heaved and strained against the buttons of her blouse, as they did so he could see that her nipples were exposed and the bra was holding the motherly orbs in such a perfect way to support them while giving an unhindered view. As she gets up to grab her coffee from the machine that has finished hissing and spitting, he gets a view of her inner thigh and it's too much, he made an excuse to leave.

Susie walks over to the coffee machine to get the cup of beautiful strong-smelling coffee and she hears Ellis' chair screech on the floor and him almost run from the room, muttering that he's going to shower.

Susie, knowing her son and seeing him shifting in his seat before his hasty exit, realised he had become aroused. Aware that this was wrong in every conceivable way, she battled with herself, still desperately wanting to touch him, this young, virile, beautiful man, to feel safe in his arms.

Having tied up her hair so tendrils fall tantalisingly on her shoulders and topping off her sexy outfit with a silver heart necklace designed to draw your eye to her cleavage, Susie gets up from her dressing table, checking herself in the mirror. She nods, yep, she looks good and she needs to be more positive. Tonight is one of those speed dating things that she thought had gone out with the ark, but apparently they still happen. She'd signed herself up a couple of weeks before, and despite last night's disaster, she decides to pick herself up and get straight back on the horse.

Ellis is sitting in the living room, having ordered himself a takeaway, his brother out for the night with his mates. Susie gives him a wink and kisses the top of his head,

"Don't wait up!" She giggles, then adds, "I'll let you know if I get lucky, have a good evening my darling." Ellis smiles at his mum, she looks smoking hot and she's absolutely no idea. Whichever man happened to be on the receiving end of that was going to be one lucky fucker! Ellis begins to flick through Netflix as she leaves, absentmindedly stroking his cock through his jogging bottoms, his mother's outfit certainly having the effect she intended, if only up to now just on her own son.

Susie struggles with the first four or five dates, just more of the same. However across the room is an attractive looking man that she's eager to meet, and he's next on her list. Moving to the next row, he comes to her table and introduces himself as Chris, a landscape gardener, a 42 year old with two teenage daughters. They spend their allotted five minutes laughing and realising how much they have in common. 'Finally!' Susie thinks, 'one with potential'. She writes his name on her yes list, hoping he does the same.

At the end of the evening she discovers he has indeed also chosen her and they catch each other's eyes. Susie is in no mood to wait for another date and is already three steps ahead imagining him tearing her clothes off and burying his face in her crotch. Chris comes over and smiles,

"I wondered if you might like to go and get a drink?" He has one of those cute lopsided smiles and Susie feels her heart beating faster.

"Oh yes, I'll go and grab my coat!" Susie quickly texts Ellis to tell him she's hit the jackpot and don't forget to lock up before he goes to bed. She checks her purse to make sure she picked up the box of condoms from her bedside table and smiles hopefully at them, surely this time!

The next hour and a half passes so quickly, he is engaging, funny and seriously handsome. Susie finds herself drawn to him, wanting to kiss him, eventually almost sitting on his knee as he looks into her eyes and their lips meet. Her heart sinks, he's an absolutely terrible kisser, and yet again her pussy is drier than a dry thing. She pulls back and makes an excuse that she has an early start and needs to go soon. Chris looks a little crestfallen, and Susie feels guilty, realising this probably isn't the first time he's been left after having just kissed someone for the first time. He seriously needs some pointers, but Susie is not keen on being the one to do it. She needs one that's ready to go.

Outside, she looks at her phone, which is dead. She can't message Ellis to tell him she's on her way home. Thankfully she has her purse and she hails a black cab and jumps in, heading for home.

Getting out of the cab she walks to the door feeling a little unsteady on her legs but not completely drunk. Fumbling her keys into the door she quietly opens it trying not to wake Ellis, but she need not have worried as he was in the living room watching something that sounded heated.

Sliding her shoes off she walks across the hardwood floor in her silky smooth nylon stockings and she peeked her head round the door to the living room and was surprised to see that Ellis was sitting on the sofa with his shorts discarded next to him and his hard member in his hand stroking it to a woman in her mid forties sucking what looked like a young man's cock.

"Do you like it when Mommy sucks your big hard cock?" The voice emanates from the tv as Ellis maintains a slow but steady pace on his cock, Susie slides into the room and quietly walks up behind him while deciding what to do, the next scene comes on and the older lady on the tv is riding the young stallion, Susie's pussy takes charge and decides the next set of actions.

She acts more drunken than she feels as she walks around the sofa and plops down next to Ellis who is frozen in place with his rock hard cock in his hand and a face that looks like someone has just smeared bright red paint all over it.

"So this is what you get up to when mummy's not home is it?" She puts on her drunken sultry tone as she looks him in the eyes. He opens his mouth to talk but she reaches up and puts her fingers on his lips.

"You can say stop at any time, but what we are about to do is going to cross a lot of boundaries. I need to feel a nice hard cock between all of my sets of lips and you look very willing, and judging by the choice of video you're clearly thinking about this." She leans in and kisses him softly on the lips and judging by his hand starting to move on his member again he's keen, and only slightly hesitant with the kiss. She leans down and takes the exposed head of his cock into her mouth and she suckles softly on it like the teat of a bottle. He tastes so good, so fresh and virile and ready to fill her every hole.

His hand lets go of his member and falls to his side unsure what he can and can't do as she starts to expertly devour his cock, sliding her tongue out as she relaxes and tries to force her head all the way down his shaft, the musk of his excitement driving her on to milk this beautiful young cock for every single drop of cum she can.

Susie unbuttons her blouse as she bobs her head up and down the length of this fantastic cock, feeling the veins throb against her tongue as his excitement grows.

"Oh no, you're not cumming yet baby, mummy needs you inside her before you get to do that." Susie stands up and wriggles out of her panties and lifts up her skirt, straddling him on the sofa she holds his hard, throbbing cock at the dripping wet entrance to her pussy, anticipating the beautiful feeling she was about to experience. She looks down at Ellis and asks,

"Are you ready baby?" She waits for his consent and he nods, not taking his eyes away from hers and she slides down onto his cock, as they both cry out with relief. Susie begins to lift herself gently up and down, the feeling of her pussy finally having a real life dick in it driving her on to fuck him harder. Grinding her pelvis into his, pushing her clit against his body as it swells and pulses. His cock rubbing in all the right places inside her, she places his hands on her breasts, encouraging him to squeeze them and to suck them. She throws her head back in ecstasy as his mouth engulfs her nipple the pulling feeling from her breast deliciously combining with the feeling building between her legs.

Susie then places her hand gently under his chin, lifting his face to hers, leaving him no doubt as to what it was she wanted. His lips touch hers, softly, parting before rejoining her with a little more urgency, but not attempting to devour her face or bathe it in saliva. To her delight he kisses her perfectly, his tongue lightly probing her mouth, not too wet, not too dry and his lips pressing enticingly against hers. Both lost in a passionate embrace they increased their rhythm.

Ellis begins to push back, moving his hands to her waist to lift her slightly so he can fuck her from underneath, watching his cock completely disappear into his mother's pussy. Susie starts to cum, and the squeezing of her pussy around his cock makes him cum too, and he fills her with his seed.

The both collapse into each other, the blissed out relief of their climaxes mixing with the effort and the late hour, they are both exhausted. Susie kisses Ellis gently before climbing off her son's lap, his semen running down her leg. She tells him she's going for a shower and then she'll go to bed. She pauses as she's about to go upstairs,

"Are you ok honey?" The reality of what they have just done hitting her. She hesitantly looks in his direction as he looks up at her with a very contented smile on his face.

"Oh yes Mum, I'm all good, don't worry," he looks at her reassuringly, understanding her concern and wanting her to know how much he wanted this. And that now he wanted so much more.

"Goodnight mum, I love you," looking at her with so much love.

"Goodnight my darling," says Susie and heads up the stairs.

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The next day, Susie had suggested they all have a pizza and a movie night, but as usual Dylan was out with his friends so it was just her and Ellis. She let Ellis choose the film and they ordered the pizza.