All characters over the age of 18
My son Collin had been married a month when his wife, Haley came to me. They were living in my house while they saved money for a place of their own and I was happy to have them as it would have been lonely in that big old place all by myself.
Haley was a cute little pixie with bleach blond hair and a waspish little figure. She looked like a child next to Collin and I quite wondered what he saw in the girl. Sure, she was cute, but there wasn't anything to her and she was completely different from all the other girls my son had dated.
His type was usually the buxom gals with curves in all the right places and they had a bit of heft to them. Not to say that they were fat, but he liked the ones whose tops were tight, their titties threatened to spill out of their low cut tops, and meaty asses you could really get a grip on. I found it quite flattering, as that is a pretty good description of myself.
"Sex isn't what I'd thought it would be," Haley confessed to me one morning over breakfast. "Some of it's okay," she conceded, "but when he puts it in me, it's uncomfortable and I don't really have a good time."
I wasn't surprised. I'd seen Collin naked when he was nineteen and even soft he was packing a small bat. It was part of the reason I was so surprised he had married Haley. I couldn't imagine her taking a hard fucking from my son.
"Well that will get better," I promised her, but she didn't look convinced.
"I'm worried he will leave me before that happens," she said quietly. The look on her face made my heart break for the wee thing.
"Lube darling, lots of lube," I said cheekily. "If there is anything I can do to help, just let me know." I said that last because I was afraid of sounding like I was just blowing her off. Frankly, it was an odd conversation that left me feeling a little oily.
I forgot about it entirely and was completely surprised two nights later when Haley knocked on my bedroom door. I bid her come in and she found me lounging on my bed in just a robe. I didn't feel the need to put anything else on in front of her, as it wasn't the first time she'd seen me this way. She was dressed in a silk robe as well, except I saw that she had white hose on her legs.
"You said you would help," Haley said, looking at me expectantly. "I need your help now. Can you come with me?"
I wasn't sure what was going on, but I got up out of bed and I followed her. My heart began to pound in my chest as she led me through the house to the room she and Collin shared. She put a finger to her lips to silence me and then she led me inside.
Lying on the bed, with a blindfold over his eyes, was my son, Collin. He was completely naked and his impressive cock rose up from his groin like an overstuffed sausage. My chest felt tight and I was suddenly flush with heat. It was impossible to look at him and not be affected, son or not. His tanned, muscled figure was mouth watering and I could already feel my body reacting to him.
The room smelled of sweat, musk and cherry lube. The scent of sex permeated the entire room and my pussy was quickly coming alive, despite my wish it wouldn't.
"What the hell?" I mouthed to Haley, afraid to make a noise and alert my son to my presence. She just pressed her hands together in a praying motion and looked at me with such pleading eyes.
I gestured to Collin with both arms, then pointed to myself from head to waist and just shook my head, mouthing "He doesn't want this!"
Haley held up one finger, asking me to wait.
"Baby," she said, her bedroom voice dripping with sex, "would you like to throw momma a hard fuck?"
