The Deal's Who's Who:
Diana Hughes - mother of Matthew Hughes, widow of the late David Hughes, started the Deal
Matthew Hughes- Diana's son, boyfriend of Cindy Morgan
Cindy Morgan - Matt's girlfriend, lives with the Hughes
Craig Lynn - Matt's best friend, son of Jeff and Susan Lynn, brother to Cindy Lynn
Susan Lynn - Diana's best friend, wife of Jeff and mother of Craig and Cindy Lynn
Jeff Lynn - Husband of Susan and father of Craig and Cindy Lynn
Chip Hamilton - close friend to Matt and Craig
Kim Hamilton - close friend of Diana's, wife of Adam, mother of Chip
Adam Hamilton - husband of Kim and father of Craig
Lacey Brock - neighbor and former old friend of Diana, Susan and Kim.
Jenny Clark - friend of Craig Lynn, going to same college as Craig
Steven DeForest - Former Biology teacher for Matt, Craig and Chip, interested in Diana Hughes
Gwen Hollister - brunette haired sister to Gwen, new neighbors of the Hughes and owners of Dreamland adult store
Stephanie Hollister - blonde haired sister to Stephanie, new neighbors of the Hughes and owners of Dreamland adult store.
All characters engaged in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age.
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Diana slammed down the garage door and headed into the house. She tossed her keys on the stand by the door and crossed into the kitchen. She smiled at the sound of music coming from the hall. Matt was home.
She looked around the clean kitchen and the empty drain board. She surmised that her son hadn't eaten yet.
Diana walked down the hall and stopped in front of the closed door. She contemplated knocking on the door but hesitated at the thought of interrupting him while he studied.
Just as she turned to go toward her own room Matt's door opened up abruptly.
Diana grinned as a huge smile spread across her son's face at the sight of her.
"Mom," Matt exclaimed as he slammed into her, eliciting an "oof" from her at the force of the hug.
She wrapped her arms around him and enjoyed his squeezing arms.
After a moment, Matt stepped back and looked down at his mother. "You have clothes on?"
Di laughed at his chest fallen look, "I don't work or drive in the nude you know; I just got home. Sheesh, after all these months and with a gorgeous girlfriend like you have you're still not tired of this old body?"
Matt looked sheepishly at his mother. "I never get tired of looking at 'that old tired body.' Between Cindy working all week and me studying for all the school tests, I ah, uh haven't had much time for, ah, fun."
Diana burst out in laughter, "And here I thought your smile and hug were because you love me. I see now, you just want me for my body."
She laughed even harder at the horrified look on her son's face and the quick stammering.
"No Mom," Matt spluttered. "I didn't mean it like that. Of course I love you..."
Diana cut off her son by placing her hand on his chest and leaning forward to kiss him.
"I'm just teasing you Matthew. Of course I know you love me. Trust me, I understand what it's like living in this house."
With that she drove her tongue deep into Matt's open mouth and pressed her open palm into the denim covered crotch of his pants rubbing hard. Her lips curled up slightly at the loud groan her son made.
After the deep kiss ended, Diana stepped back into the center of the small hallway. Her hands reached up as she started to unbutton her beige blouse. She chuckled at the grin on her son's face as his eyes followed her hands as they popped open the buttons. After three buttons Diana's hands stopped holding the fourth button. When it became apparent that she wasn't going to continue, Matt looked up into her gleaming eyes.
"I knew that would work to get you to look up at my face," she laughed. "Just to let you know, I am going to strip naked right here and then walk this tired, old body into my bedroom and lie down on my bed where you are welcome to satisfy your every urge, my dear pent up son."
She chuckled again at the smirk and gleam in Matt's eyes as they again traveled down to where Diana continued to open her blouse. After the last button was opened she pulled the blouse off and let it drop to the floor at her feet. She reached around her back to the hooks on the white bra she was wearing.
Matt watched as the taut fabric sagged and buckled before sliding down, exposing her rounded breasts capped with soft pink nipples. The bra dropped on top of the crumbled blouse. Diana stared into Matt's face as her fingers slid under the band of her slacks on either side of her waist, and, with a shove, her pants and panties slid down her lean legs to puddle around her bare feet.
"Boom, it's naked me," Diana laughed before lifting her feet out of her clothes. She reached down to fish her hand in her pants for a second before scampering toward her bedroom.
Matt laughed and yelled, "Hey I thought you said 'walk'."
Diana stopped when she reached her door; she looked over her shoulder with her lower lip jutting out in a pout, "But I thought Mr. Anal Freak would enjoy the bounce in my ass this way."
She reached up to place her hands on the top of either side of her door jamb and thrust her ass back at Matt.
"Wiggle, wiggle," she said as she swished her ass at him before laughing and running into her room to leap up onto her bed.
Matt shook his head as he picked up her pile of clothes laying in the middle of the hall, all the while grinning before he headed into her room behind her. "Tired, old body she says..."
Matt stopped at the entrance to his mother's room. He smiled as he stared at her lying on her stomach in the middle of the bed with her legs spread. His smile left as he stared in wonder as he watched her push buttons on her phone.
Diana spoke into the phone, "I'm sorry to bother you, but is it possible for me to speak to Cindy Morgan please. Thanks"
After a moment Diana smiled as she spoke again, "Hiya Cindy, it's me, mom. Are you busy? Great. I just want to know if you would mind if I take care of Mr. Raging Hormones here; it seems we have been ignoring the poor boy and have unleashed a beast."
Diana laughed deeply, "Thanks, sweetie. How busy is Tony's tonight? Good. Thanks. See you later, love."
Diana tossed the phone over onto her dresser and moved up onto her hands and knees in the center of the bed, swaying her ass back and forth in front of Matt.
"Wiggle, wiggle," she giggled before looking over her shoulder at her son. "You, my dear son, have waaaaay too much clothes on."
Matt smirked and pulled his t-shirt over his head. He tossed it on the floor on top of the pile of his mother's clothes that he had dropped by his feet and then skimmed his sweats and briefs down his legs and stepped out of them, leaving them puddled in the doorway.
Nude, Matt walked into the room, his cock already hard at the sight before him, and climbed on the bed.
Diana purred as Matt clutched her hips and thrust his cock into her without any preamble. He groaned as his flesh sunk into her depths.
Diana dropped down onto her elbows and pushed back as Matt held her hips to saw her back and forth matching his own thrusts.
Moans and the sound of slapping flesh continued for a while.
Diana pushed up with her hands, her ass grinding into her son's pelvis as she pressed her back into his chest. Her hand swung around to grasp the back of his head and pull his mouth onto hers.
Matt let go of her hips and brought his hands up under the soft globes of her breasts, squeezing them.
Diana purred into his mouth and slammed her ass harder into his thrusts. The two increased their intensity of thrusts until both stopped at the same time, Matt ejaculated into his mother's clinching, moist tunnel as she screamed her orgasm into his mouth. Diana shook for a moment before collapsing onto the bed. Matt reclined against her back. After a bit, Diana rolled over and kissed her son before crawling down to gently take his shrinking flesh into her mouth, washing him softly.
She kissed her way up his stomach and chest before kissing his mouth deeply again.
"I like that your taste reminds me of your father," Diana told him softly.
Matt silently hugged her tightly.
After a while Matt chuckled and looked at his mother with a gleam in his eyes, "So I'm still waiting to hear the difference between fucking and making love."
Diana laughed and swatted his arm, "If you don't know by now all hope is lost."
Matt laughed and hugged his mother tightly into him.
After a couple of minutes Diana looked into Matt's eyes, "I don't know about you but I am starving. I checked with Cindy, and Tony's isn't that busy tonight? How about a quick shower and then dinner at Tony's, my treat?"
"As long as I can wash your front and back, you have a deal," Matt answered.
Diana purred and pressed herself into him, "mmmmm, sounds wonderful."
Later, Diana was toweling her well washed breasts and ass as she watched Matt stare at her as he pulled his briefs back on, "What?"
Matt shook his head, "I'm so lucky; you and Cindy are both incredibly gorgeous."
Di blushed as she looked down at her body, "Why thank you kind sir."
Matt walked over and kissed his smiling mother as he reached up and squeezed her breasts. "How about wearing your clamps and chain to dinner?"
Diana's head jumped up at the question. After a second she smirked, "But I wouldn't be able to wear a bra then. Do you want to be seen out in public with your braless mother?"
Matt groaned "only if she's wearing her white blouse with half the buttons undone.
Diana laughed and kissed her beaming son, "I guess I didn't release the beast after all. Maybe Cindy and I will have to try harder when we get home later."
Matt's face split into a grin at the thought as he watched his mother pull away from him and walk towards her dresser.
He continued to watch as from the top drawer she pulled out the familiar chain of silver. He rubbed his cock as he watched her pinch her right nipple before attaching the clamp and then repeating with her left nipple.
The chain swung softly between her breasts as she padded over to her closet where she pulled out her white oxford shirt which she shrugged on and buttoned up to just below her breasts. Next she pulled a long black ruffled skirt from a hanger and stepped into it, pulling it up her long legs then tucking her shirt tails into it. She stood facing her son with her hands on her hips, "Well, does this meet your approval?"
Matt raised an eyebrow, "Not that I'm complaining but no panties?"
Di smirked at her son, "Well, I don't see any need to leave them on the table this time so why bother, unless you object?"
Matt shook his head violently to Diana's laugh.