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"I just can't believe what Hubert asked me last night," Terri said, as she lay on the beach next to her good friend. Both of them had their arms crossed on their bellies with their toes pointed toward the ocean.

Margery, Terri's friend, replied, "Well, don't leave me hanging. What did your husband say?"

At forty-two, Terri was still a beautiful woman, with long, silky black hair and brown eyes. She heard what her friend had asked, but now felt a little hesitant and said, "Forget I said that."

Margery, with her top untied as she sunned, lifted herself just enough not to expose her breasts and huffed, "Oh no! You can't start by saying something like that, and then expect me to just forget about it. Spill it, girl!"

Terri sighed. "Okay. If you must know... Remember how I told you Hubert and I hadn't had sex in quite some time, and that I figured it must have been from him working so many late nights at the office?"

"Yeah, I remember."

"Well, apparently, I'm the problem."

"You?"

"Yes," Terri sighed. "The son of a bitch asked if I was interested in spicing up our sex life."

Margery lay back down on her arms and replied, "I don't hear how you're the problem, Terri. I mean, that's more than I've gotten from my husband. At least yours is making an offer to spice things up."

"Yes. But you didn't let me finish. My husband's idea of 'spicing up our sex life' as he calls it, is to have me fuck someone else, while he watches!"

"Oh, my God!" Margery declared, rising onto her elbows once more.

"You have any idea how degrading that is? To have your husband more or less say that you're not enough to excite him anymore?"

"Wow. Okay, I can see your point now."

"Yeah! And to even make it worse, he said he didn't care if it was even with another woman!"

Margery couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I'm glad you find this funny!"

"I'm sorry, Hun," Margery chuckled. "It's just, I remember how shy you were back in high school. To picture you being bold enough to even kiss a girl... Well..."

"Ha! Ha! Yes... I was a little backward back then. At least I broke out of that shyness I once had. But this is different. Am I that unattractive that I can't turn him on, anymore?

"You're joking, right? Jesus, Terri. You're drop-dead gorgeous, so get that idea out of your head! There isn't a guy on this beach who wouldn't want to have a chance to fuck you."

Terri smiled, "You think so?"

"Honey, I know so," Margery said, while lightly touching Terri's hand.

Margery's touch sent a little tingle through Terri's body, shocking her at first. Feeling a bit uncomfortable from it, Terry pulled her hand away and replied, "So why would he ask that, then?"

"Who the hell knows why guys do what they do? Maybe he has a fetish for seeing you getting fucked by someone else."

Terri pondered over what her friend had just said and replied, "Okay, let's say you're right about that. Why did he wait all these years to tell me, then?"

"I don't know, maybe because he knows how reluctant you are at doing crazy stuff?"

"Okay. Maybe I was hesitant in the past about doing crazy stuff; it just scared me to take risks like that. But now I can see how much fun I missed out on. If I had the chance, I'm sure I would be more open to experiencing new things. But, what my husband suggested I do, you have to admit, is going a little too far."

"Yeah, you're right. That's pretty dark on your husband's part. But just because you got married at eighteen and had a son, doesn't mean you can't try and have a little different type of excitement in your life."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Well, for starters, how about teasing some of these young lads we have running around here?"

"Margery! God, no! I could never do something like that! How would that look, with me being a married woman?"

"Jesus, Terri! It's not like I'm telling you to fuck one of them. Why do you think I like coming here? We could just as well've sunned at my house. It's because I love catching these young muscular lads almost drooling at the mouth when they're eyeballing me. I mean, I find it exhilarating, knowing I can still get them horny.

"Margery! My God, you're so bad!" Terri chuckled, but it also got her to thinking.

You know she might be right. I mean, what harm could it do?

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Dustin and his buddies walked down the beach, eying up a spot to play volleyball. All but he and his friend Jacob had girlfriends with them, which left them to take in all the beautiful babes on the beach. They had just found a spot to set up the net when his buddy Jacob said, pointing over his shoulder, "Hey dude. Look at those MILF's over there, mothers I'd just love to fuck!"

Dustin turned around and spied the older ladies.

Holly fuck! He thought, as he admired the one wearing the hottest little pink string bikini he ever saw. The other girl also appeared to be in excellent shape, wearing a bright yellow bikini, but he couldn't stop staring at the first woman's figure. The way the pink bikini bottom barely covered her nice firm ass was causing his dick to harden. "Wow. You're right. They sure look hot. Too bad we can't make out their faces."

"Dude, look at those asses. No way with bodies like that, they're ugly."

Dustin laughed and replied, "Yeah, I guess you're right."

Behind him, Jessica, who was one of their buddies' girlfriends, spoke out, "So why don't you studs go over and invite them to play, instead of gawking like that?"

"Nah, they look like they're enjoying the sun too much," Dustin replied, as he spied that their tops were untied, and they appeared to be in some deep conversation.

Fuck, I'd love to see those tits, though. Dustin thought, as the women lifted themselves on their elbows.

"What are you, chicken?" He heard Jessica exclaim.

"Dude, we got to go over now, or we won't hear the end of this," Jacob whispered to him.

"Okay. Let's go."

Slowly they approached the girls from behind, and as they did Dustin kept a laser focus on that firm ass he liked so much. In his mind, he imagined squeezing it tight in his hands while his tongue slithered within her crack and lapped at her asshole. Those thoughts only caused his cock to stiffen. However, as they got closer her head turned slightly, and he was blown away by whose ass he was drooling over.

No fucking way! His mind screamed as his body froze up in shock. He couldn't move as he just watched in horror, as his friend called out, "Excuse me, ladies, but would you be interested in... Mom?"

"Jacob? Dustin? What are you two doing here?" Margery asked.

Terri quickly retied her top as she turned around and sat up. "Yes, this is a surprise, to say the least."

As her friend Margery worked on her top before spinning around, she noticed a different expression on her son's face. One that she couldn't put her finger on, but it was making her feel a little uncomfortable.

However, her eyes drifted lower, and when they did she silently gasped. She had noticed her son's very large protruding pediment.

A strange feeling ignited inside her, as her mind went to an unthinkable place while her eyes gazed upon his manhood.

Oh my, he's so big. And so hard. Oh my God! Why did I just think that?

Quickly clearing her head, she looked back at her son's face and felt herself blush as she noticed her son still staring at her with that same expression. But not at her face; he was looking at her barely-covered body.

Once again, Terri's mind wandered and thought, Did Dustin get excited by looking at us? At me? His mother?

Suddenly she remembered what her friend had said about catching the young lads watching her, and felt herself getting wet, thinking she had that effect on her son. She was unaware that those wicked thoughts had just awoken something dark and sinful inside her.

However, as she tried to deal with her shameful arousal secretly, she figured out what his expression was, and it only excited her more.

He's lusting over me. No! That can't be it. Stop thinking such nonsense.

"Well? Speak up, boys," Margery said, shaking Terri out of her improper thoughts once more.

"Oh... Sorry, it's nothing," Dustin replied, trying to recover from his own misguided thoughts. His face was slowly turning red, realizing he had just fantasized about licking his mother's ass. Unfortunately, he also found himself still wanting to admire her sexy figure, and it scared him.

"No. You both were going to ask us something." Terri spoke, knowing she needed to get her mind off what it was thinking.

"Oh! Terri! I get it now!" Margery exclaimed with a light chuckle. "They didn't know it was us. Did you, boys?"

Dustin swallowed hard and mumbled a couple of mixed-up words that made no sense at all.

"You didn't," Margery said with a little smirk, while looking at her son Jacob.

"Well, spill it, Jacob. What were you two going to say?"

Terri could see her son's expression change to one of embarrassment. She then noticed his friends in the distance, and in a low tone said, "Did your buddies put you up to something?"

"Kind of," Dustin murmured. "They didn't think we'd have the guts to ask you both if you'll like to play a game of volleyball with us. But now it's going to be hard to explain to them that you're our mothers."

Quickly, Margery spoke up. "Well, I'm interested in playing."

"What?" Terri replied. "Like this? In our bikinis?"

"Sure, why not? You just said a minute ago how you wished you could have done some more crazy things when you were younger. Well, I'd say us playing volleyball dressed like this would be crazy, wouldn't you?"

"Yeah, I did. But I didn't mean I should try something off the wall right now. Especially playing like this, with our sons."

"What's the difference if it's with our sons? I'm sure they don't care how we're dressed. Do you, boys?"

Before they could respond Margery quickly said, "As for playing with them as their mothers, I was thinking more about pretending we're just a couple of regular girls wanting to have some fun. I mean, we can't have our boys tell them who we really are, can we?"

"I... I don't know, Marge."

"Come on, Terri! If we don't, it'll look like we turned them down. Do you want that to happen?"

Terri thought about what her friend said. So many things were running through her head. The way her son had looked at her. How big and hard he was. What sexual excitement she'd felt a minute ago. It was almost too much to take in. But her friend was right. She did wish she'd done more things. Exciting things. Things like this. But this was her son. She knew it just wouldn't be right.

"Terri?" She heard her friend say as she gazed upon her loving son's face, and then thought about her son and how it would look if she didn't go through with it. Throwing caution to the wind, she blurted out, "Okay, I guess you have a point."

Shocked, Dustin replied, "So, you will?"

"Yes, Dustin. I guess we will."

"Umm. Mom." Dustin mumbled, lowering his head. "And you're okay with acting like you don't know us?"

Margery chuckled before his mom could reply, "It's fine, Dustin, we understand. I'm sure we can act like a couple of lonely women looking to meet up with a couple of young studs."

"Margery!" Terri blushed as she shouted.

"I was only joking."

"Thanks, Mom. I owe you for this," Dustin said, as he turned away with Jacob to head back to his friends.

But as they walked away, Margery leaned over and said, "Did you notice your son was hard?"

"Margery!" Terri hissed softly.

"I'm just saying. I told you these young studs would want to fuck us."

"Jesus, Margery! That's my son!"

"Yeah... He is. But he's also a well-hung young man from the looks of it, and I wouldn't blame you if you got a little excited by it. God knows I did."

Again Terri scolded her about such talk before standing up and fixing her towel.

However, she couldn't deny her girlfriend was right about getting excited, and found herself picturing her son's hard protrusion, along with how muscular and fit he was. Her boy had turned into a genuinely handsome young man.

I should be ashamed to be thinking about my son like this. What's wrong with me? Am I that sexually frustrated?

"So, you ready for some fun?" Margery asked, breaking Terri's thoughts.

"I'm still not sure about this, Marge," Terri implored as they started to walk toward the group, slowly. Knowing she couldn't tell her friend the real reason she was hesitant, she blurted out, "I mean, what's going to happen if his friends find out who we are?"

"Just relax. Fooling our boys' friends is what's going to make this even more exciting!"

Then Margery abruptly stopped and said, "Hey, we better remove our rings or they're going to think we're a couple of sleazy tramps."

"Oh, you're right," Terri replied, and slyly removed her wedding band and put it in her handbag.

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Dustin watched as the girls approached. His cock grew stiff once again as his eyes wandered down his mother's sultry body. The way her naked hips would sway in that little string bikini and the way her heavy D-size chest bounced, barely covered under that top as she strutted up to them, was having a wicked effect. An effect that a son shouldn't have from his mother.

However, he couldn't deny it. The sexual want he felt for his mother was growing stronger by the minute, and he sinfully thought. God, now I want to suck on her tits.

"I still can't believe you two twits got those girls to agree to play." Dustin heard someone say, dragging him out of his dark desire.

"Huh? Oh, Yeah." He laughed, just as the girls arrived.

"Hi. I'm Margery, and this is my friend, Terri."

"Hi, ladies," they all replied as they introduced themselves.

"Hi. Margery. Terri. I'm Pat, and this is my girlfriend, Jessica.

"Hi," both moms answered.

"And I'm Ben, and this is Sara, my girlfriend."

Again both women answered with a 'hi'.

"So now that we know everyone, how are we doing this?" Pat asked.

"Boys against girls sounds good to me," Jacob said.

They agreed, and started to play the first match. Of course, it appeared the guys were going to dominate the girls, since it had been such a long time since either Margery or Terri had played such an active sport. But only after the boys scored another unanswered point did Margery call the girls over to her.

"Listen, we're getting killed out there. I think it's time to turn up the heat."

"What do you mean?" Terri asked.

"I mean, it's time to use our womanly charm on them."

"You mean to tease them?" Terri hesitantly replied.

"That's exactly what I mean."

Terri tried to object, but the rest of the girls quickly agreed before she could open her mouth. As they walked back into their playing positions she just watched, as they started teasing, adding a little more sway in their hips along with a bounce in their chest.

If that wasn't enough, just before Jacob could serve, she noticed how they all spread their legs as they bent over, resting their hands on their thighs, giving the boys an excellent show of their cleavage.

Terri's heart pounded in her chest, not sure she could go along with doing such things. Flaunting her womanly parts in front of her son was something she never dreamt she would ever do.

This is crazy! Just outright crazy! What am I doing! she thought, and then remembered how she held herself back when she was younger. So scared to ever do anything daring.

You can do this, Terri. It's only a little harmless teasing, after all. Isn't it?

"Okay, here goes," she whispered to herself as she hesitantly followed suit, and then noticed her son watching intently as she slowly bent over.

His piercing gaze ignited a strange sexual excitement inside her, as she placed her hands on her thighs and arched her back a little, to exaggerate her breasts even more.

Surprisingly she didn't fight the sexual urge building inside her. In fact, she shamefully relished how good it felt to see that lustful desire in a man's eyes once again, even if this man was her son.

Dustin couldn't tear his eyes off his mother's breasts, and his cock grew as his mind imagined what it would be like to caress and suckle on those supple melons. He could picture himself flicking his tongue over her ever-hardening nipples, bringing her closer and closer to sexual euphoria...

"Score!" He heard.

"Dude! What the fuck! That went right to you," Jacob yelled.

"Oh... Sssorry," Dustin replied, as he turned and looked at his mother.

Oh fuck. He's... He's stiff again! Terri thought as her eyes spied his swollen bulge, causing her pussy to moisten, which also scared her a little, knowing how wrong it was to be enjoying this.

Terri wasn't the only one to have noticed her son's problem. Her friend Margery had been watching what she had done, and softly said to the group, "Aim for Dustin. Terri, keep doing what you're doing."

Terri shot a 'stop it' gaze at her friend, but realized even though making her son hard was wrong, deep down, she sinfully liked it. So much so that, as the boys were going to serve once again, she couldn't help herself.

With her eyes focused on her son, she bent over as before and admired how he gazed at her half-naked breasts, causing the wetness to grow further between her legs. That little annoying voice of reason spoke up once again, imploring her to stop.

But alas, her yearning for excitement was too great to ignore, and she slowly straightened herself up, sliding her hands on her thighs as she did.

Terri watched her son's face intently, and saw his lips part as she slowly moved her fingers up her thigh, causing her inner demon to awaken from her depths, fully. She was now lost in this sexual taboo that she was playing at with her son and enjoying how wonderful it made her feel.

There was no way she could stop now, even if she wanted to, and she watched her son's eyes widen as her fingers reached the edge of her bikini bottoms.

"Oh... Fuck..." she mumbled under bated breath, then her hand slipped over the material and climbed ever closer to her waiting mound. The sexual need to excite her son was driving her down a dark path. She wanted him to see her do this. To touch herself. To make him lust for her even more. But, just before her fingers touched her welcoming slit, someone yelled, "Score!"

"Dustin, you fuck!"

"Yay! Another point for us!" Margery yelled back.

"Sorry, guys," Dustin replied as he lowered his hand in front of his shorts, hoping nobody would notice his rock-hard cock. "I think I need a break."

Terri's heart was pounding in her chest. That was the most exciting thing she had ever done. But then, shockingly, she realized what she would have done if someone hadn't yelled. She then looked at her son as he desperately tried to cover his dick, and realized it was her fault he was in this predicament.

Okay, I need to cool it. This teasing has gone way too far. Terri thought and said, "Yeah, I think I need a break, too."

"Okay, break time, I guess," Jacob yelled, and the group left the net area and headed toward a spot closer to the water.

However, instead of sitting down like the rest of them, Dustin hurried out until the water was over his waist.

It was evident to Terri what her son was doing, and she felt guilty knowing she was the cause. Turning toward her friend, she said, "I think I'm going to join Dustin."

In waist-deep water, Dustin felt more at ease, but then saw his mother walking toward him.

Shit! She's coming. he thought, hoping the cold water could ease his hard cock before she arrived.

"Mind if I join you?"

"Nnooo," Dustin hesitantly replied, grasping it was too late for that to happen and now just hoping she couldn't see his bulge.

Terri stood next to her son and, in a low tone, said, "It's okay, Honey."

"What? What are you talking about?"

"Your problem," Terri replied quickly, glancing down toward his groin to show that she knew.

Dustin's face turned red as he replied, "You... You saw it?"

Terri just nodded with a little smile, hoping that would put him at ease.

"Oh shit! That means the rest did, too!"

"No... I don't think they did," Terri lied, as she lovingly brushed his hair.

Dustin noticed the group watching them and huffed, "Mom! Stop. They're watching us."

"Oh... Sorry. I guess I wouldn't do that if we'd just met," Terri replied, and then suddenly burst out laughing while slapping his shoulder.

Dustin had a puzzled look on his face until his mother said, "Just play along and put your arms around my waist."

"You sure, Mom?"

Terri, falteringly, nodded.

Dustin did as she requested and moved closer, until he was able to rest his hands on her hips, and said, "Like this?"

"Yes. That's good, Honey. I think this'll make it easier for us to talk, now."

"Mom?" Dustin asked, comprehending that holding her midriff and having her body this close wasn't helping his problem.

"I don't want to talk about this to you."

"Honey. It's only natural for you to... You know. Have that happen. All boys have trouble with it happening unexpectedly. Yours just happened at a wrong time, that's all."

Dustin kept an eye on the group as they all looked in his direction and replied, "No, Mom, it's not that it happened at a bad time. It's why it happened."

Terri felt her pussy tingle as her son said those words and, without thinking replied, "It was from looking at me, wasn't it?"

Dustin lowered his head and nodded.

A new and strange sexual urge raced through Terri's body. It was one thing to see her son get excited from what she had done, but now, to have him acknowledge his sexual feelings for her was taking her body to another level, and she blurted out, "I guess I'm to blame for that."

"Mom?" Dustin said with a puzzled look.

Why did I just tell him that? she thought, but then realized the cat was out of the bag and replied, "Well, to be honest with you, I saw how you were looking at me earlier, and decided to tease you a little."

"You... You did? Why?"

With a little sigh, Terri replied, "I don't know. I think because I wanted to experience what it would be like to be desired again."

Dustin was shocked to hear her say that.

However, it also excited him, and without thinking, he pulled his mother a little closer and whispered, "Job done, Mom."

Terri looked into her son's eyes and could see the lust building in them, and her body started to react.

However, before she did something she would surely regret, her moral compass spoke up again.

Stop it, Terri. You're married, and he's your son!

Terri found herself hesitant to listen to the voice but, with some resistance, did, and pulled her son's hands slowly away from her hips.

However, instead of letting his hands go completely, she kept them in hers and replied, "Listen, Honey. I'm flattered you felt that way. I just hope you can forgive me for making you hard like that. I should have realized what would happen. I forget how some boys might have a thing for their mother."

"They do?"

"Oh yes, Honey. I thought you knew about that. Anyways, from what I've been told, it's just a phase boys go through, that's all."

Dustin half smiled at her answer. But when their eyes met again, he grasped there was more to this than his mother was saying. The look in her eyes had given away her lust, and he became a little bolder. Slowly, Dustin inched closer to her face and saw her lips slightly part.

Terri couldn't deny the sexual tension she felt, and her heartbeat quickened as the anticipation for what was about to happen built inside her. Right or wrong, she couldn't deny that she wanted to feel her son's sweet lips touch hers. With his breath on her face, she closed her eyes.

However, just as their lips almost touched, one of the guys yelled out, "Hey, you two going to spend the rest of the day out there, or are we going to finish this game?"

Terri quickly pulled herself back and looked at the group, then back at her son. Realizing she almost lost control once again, with an excited voice announced, "We should get back."

Disappointed, Dustin agreed and yelled back, "We're coming!"

The group went back to playing, but once again, Dustin found himself mesmerized by his mother's breasts, only this time, he wasn't the only one. The other boys started to lose their concentration watching the girls bouncing and jiggling their asses around, causing them to lose the match.

Having lost, the guys didn't feel up to playing another match, so instead, they decided to chat amongst themselves.

Only, as they chatted, Terri's mind wandered back and forth over everything that took place and realized besides having these unthinkable urges, she felt this was also the most fun she'd had in a long time. She then looked at the time, and whispered to Margery, who was sitting next to her, "Listen, I have to get going. Hubert will be home soon."

"So? You're not telling me he expects you to be there when he gets home?"

"No... Nothing like that. It's just I always have dinner ready for him."

Margery rolled her eyes and said, "Come on, Terri, you have to leave now?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, but I really should."

With a loud sigh, Margery replied, "Okay, I guess I shouldn't push you. This was the most I've seen you do in a long time."

Unaware their sons were standing next to them, Terri heard Dustin ask, "Hey Mom, the guys're talking about meeting up later for a beach party. Would you both like to come?"

Looking past the boys, Margery whispered, "You still want to hang out with your mothers, or is it to impress your friends, still?"

"No... It's not like that," Dustin replied. "I just thought. Well, we just thought. We had such a great time with both of you that maybe you'd like to... Um... Have some more fun, that's all."

Margery quickly grinned and said, "We'd love to."

"Margery!" Terri shouted, as she pulled on her friend's arm.

"Hey! Lighten up. It's only a harmless party with our boys."

"Yeah, but..."

Margery rolled her eyes. "I know, I know. You can't. Your husband needs his dinner. But that doesn't mean you can't come back later, you know."

Terri sighed, "Sorry, maybe some other time, Dustin."

"Gee. Okay, I understand. If you happen to change your mind, I'd love for you to come."

"Thanks, Honey, and I did have fun, but I really have to get going."

"I did, too, Mom," Dustin replied. "I'll see you later at home, then."

"Okay, honey, and don't stay out too late," she said, as she stood up and walked away with her friend.

Dustin watched as they departed, and after his talk with his mother, he didn't feel bad when he thought, Fuck, Mom sure does have a great ass.

Terri was quiet as her friend drove her home and she reflected on the day's events once more. She found herself wondering what would have happened if they did kiss. Would she have stopped herself from letting things go any further? Then she thought about how he looked at her wearing the bikini, and how lustful his eyes were. That shamefully brought out her inner demon, and caused her right hand to slip down between her legs, slyly. Her sexual desire built as her mind went further down this dark path, and as it did, she stealthfully glanced at her friend, making sure her eyes were watching the road, before pushing her hand hard into her pussy, causing her to hold back the sexual sigh she so desperately wanted to make.

Oh, God! What am I doing? You're losing it, Terri! she thought, as she pushed her hand hard against her pussy again.

"So, are you going to talk about what happened today?"

"What?" Terri's replied, as she quickly slipped her hand to her thigh while her mind came back to reality.

"You know how you got your son all hot and bothered. Didn't I say you would like teasing the young studs?"

"Oh. That. Well yeah, it was different, but to tell you the truth, I felt bad afterward. I mean, I did do that to my son."

"Yes, you did, but I don't think he's going to complain about it."

"You're right, and I confessed to him about what I did, when we were in the water."

"Now, why did you go and do that?"

"Because I had to let him know I shouldn't have done that."

Margery chuckled, "Yeah, we all saw how engrossed you were, explaining it. I was waiting for you guys to start fucking."

"Margery!" Terri shouted.

"Relax. I was just joking. But it did look like you two were getting a little closer than a mother and son should be, if you know what I mean."

Terri sighed, "Yes... I think we might've been. I don't know what's wrong with me. I mean, I did explain how it was just a little game I was playing, and then apologized for getting him all excited like that. But... I don't know. The way he looked at me. I just had this strange desire to have him kiss me."

"Listen, Honey. I don't think there's anything wrong with you, at all, for wanting to do that. I can see how that could have happened. I mean, you did get excited yourself, didn't you?"

Hesitantly, Terri nodded.

"Well, there's your answer. I think you both worked yourselves up so much, it just naturally felt like you had to do that."

"You think that's all it was?"

"Sure. I mean, I know I would have felt that way. Well, I should say I've felt that way in the past, after catching a young stud gawking at me. It just makes me so horny when it happens."

"My God, Margery, you are so bad!" Terri chuckled, knowing her friend was trying to make light of the situation. "But this was my son, not some young lad."

"Listen. So what? You enjoyed doing it, right?"

Hesitantly, Terri nodded.

"Well, then. Don't worry about it, unless you're going to tell me that when your son gets home you're going to jump his bones."

Again, Terri chuckled, and said, "Okay. I'll try not to worry."

The car just turned into her driveway, and Margery said, "Well, I guess I'll talk to you tomorrow."

However, before Terri could open the door her cell phone rang, and she stopped to see who it was. Seeing it was her husband, she answered it immediately.

"Hi, Honey."

"Hi, Dear. I just wanted to tell you the guys and I talked, and instead of coming home after work, I'm going to head over to Charlie's to catch the game that's on tonight. You don't mind me doing that, do you?"

With a long sigh, she replied, "No, I don't mind." Even though she did. More and more, it appeared as if he wanted to spend less time with her.

"Just... Don't stay out too late. I know how you get when you all get together."

"Thanks, Honey."

"Mhm," she commented as she hung up the phone.

"What was that about?" Margery asked.

"He's not coming home. He's going to watch a game with his buddies."

"What? And you didn't tell him how you rushed home to make him dinner?"

"Please, Marge. I don't need a lecture. I feel bad enough now."

Margery paused for a second before a little smirk ran across her face.

"You know. I think I know how to make you feel better. We'll take our sons up on their offer."

"What?" Terri barked. "I couldn't. I mean, not after what almost happened."

"Am I missing something, here? You're not thinking about almost kissing your son, still, are you?"

"No, I'm not," Terri lied.

"Well, if that isn't the problem, what else is stopping you? It's not like you have anything else to do, tonight. Besides, why should your husband get to have all the fun while you stay home by yourself?"

Terri pondered over what her friend had said. She couldn't let on that she was indeed thinking about her son sexually. But, her friend was also right about not staying home alone.

Why should he get to have all the fun? Besides, I'm sure I can control myself.

"Okay. I mean it's only a little party with our boys... Right?"

"Exactly! Just a couple of mothers enjoying an evening with their loving sons."

Terri smiled as she opened the door and said, "Okay, I'll call Dustin and tell him. But what do you even wear at these things?"

"Honey, we dress to impress tonight," Margery said. "I mean, we want to make a good impression for our lads, don't we?"

"Yeah. I guess we do," Terri replied, a little hesitant.

"Great. I'll be back and pick you up later."

"Okay, Marge," Terri replied, as her friend backed down the driveway.

Terri walked toward the house while dialing her son's phone, and as she did, she strangely felt a little giddy inside. She realized she hadn't felt this way since high school. Not sure why, she wondered if it was from knowing she was going out to a party, or from the fact that her son would be there.

"Hello?"

"Oh, hi, Honey. Listen, I talked it over with Margery, and I decided it might be fun to go to this party."

"Really?" Dustin replied, and then whispered, "What about um... Dad?"

"Don't worry about that. Your father is out with his buddies tonight."

"Oh... So um. I guess I should call the guys and let them know both of you are coming."

"Aren't you with them now?"

"I just left them. They all headed home to change."

"Oh. So you're on your way home, too?"

"Nah. I already have a change of clothes in my car."

Terri laughed, "Oh, I can only imagine the condition they're in."

"What? They're clean, and I kept them folded in the trunk."

"So, where do you change? In your car?"

Now Dustin laughed, "No, Mom. I use the changing room at the beach."

"Oh... Well, anyway, I still need to change, myself, so I'll see you later on."

"Okay, Mom," Dustin said before hanging up.

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Later as Margery was in her room getting herself ready for the evening, she heard the front door open and yelled, "That you, Jacob?"

"Yeah, Mom!"

"Can you please come here?"

Jacob walked up the stairs and into his mother's room. His mouth dropped as he looked upon his mother, standing in front of the mirror, wearing a little red skirt and white lace top.

Margery turned around as she fumbled, putting her earrings on, and barked, "Well, that was some stunt you pulled."

"What?" Jacob asked, as he drank in his mother's sexuality, his cock hardening by the second.

"You know full well what I'm talking about. The nerve of you, to get your friend to fall for your con game. What were you going to do if Terri didn't go along with the request to play volleyball? I mean, Dustin would have been humiliated."

"Aw. C'mon, Mom. I was just having a little fun," Jacob replied, as he walked closer to his mother, his cock now fully hard in his pants.

"Besides, it all worked out, and I'm pretty sure they both had a good time," he said, as he placed his hands on her hips while standing in front of her.

Margery glanced down and noticed her son's hard, throbbing dick moving ever so slowly toward her covered mound.

"Oh, no!" she replied, as she pushed his hands away and stepped back to the bureau.

"I'm still pissed at you. And what if they figured out what we've been doing?"

"Mom... How could they? You acted surprised when we walked up to you. Besides, I just had to come over, and after I saw you lying there like that... I mean fuck, Mom, you both looked so hot."

Margery found herself unable to stay mad and let out a half chuckle, "You little sweet talker. I guess we did look hot, and I must say I was a little surprised when I saw Dustin was already stiff when I turned around."

"Shit! Was he? I didn't know that. If I did, I would have..."

"Listen, Jacob!" Margery barked with her hand on her hip. "I don't want you to put any crazy ideas in his head. Just because you and your buddy Logan are okay with fucking your mothers doesn't mean the whole world is like that."

"Sorry, Mom. You're right," Jacob said, and wrapped his arms around his mother again.

Margery went to push his arms away once more, but stopped when he quickly kissed her, hard.

With Jacob kissing her passionately, Margery's resistance lowered, and he knew it.

Biding his time, he waited for her breath to race. Knowing she was getting excited, he made his move and slipped his hands off her hips and cupped her firm ass, pushing his hard cock into her mound.

Margery sighed loudly. She could feel herself getting wet, as the urge to fuck her son grew more potent by the second.

However, hesitantly, her hands went to his chest and lightly pushed until their kiss broke, and she yelped, "Wait! Wait! We can't, Jacob."

"But Mom..." Jacob replied as his hands slipped lower until they were gingerly lifting her little red skirt.

"Jacob! I told you. We need to calm things down."

"Aw. But I can't help it. You're so fucking hot," Jacob croaked, as he kissed her lips again.

Margery sighed inside his mouth. Her unwillingness was fading fast.

"Ohh... FFfuccckk..." she exclaimed, as her son's fingers dug into her little panties and flicked over her clit.

"Fuck, Mom, you're already wet," Jacob expressed, as he nudged three fingers inside her moist pussy.

"Oh... Oh... OH FUCK!" Margery whimpered, as her body twitched and bucked to her son's finger fucking.

Holding onto his shoulders, she could feel her climax quickly building. Her legs spread a little wider, giving him more access. Suddenly, her son lifted her ass onto the bureau and quickly tugged her panties off.

"Jacob!" she huffed, but it was useless. Her son knew she was too far gone to resist his actions, and she just watched as his head went between her legs.

Jacob lapped at her pussy, bringing his mother to her full climax. Her ass lifted off the bureau as she whimpered over and over. "I'm Coming! I'm Coming!"

Margery's hands were grasping at her son's head, holding it tight to her mound as her body quivered in excitement. She could feel his tongue on her clit, as it flicked over and over, bringing out another orgasm.

But before it could hit, he stopped and quickly replaced his tongue with his hard cock.

With one hard heave, he buried his solid rod deep inside his mother's snatch.

"Oh, Fuck!" Margery yelled, as her son pounded away inside her.

"Mmm. Ohh! Oh, God. Oh, God! Oh FUCK!" Margery screamed as her climax hit again.

Pushing and pulling, Jacob kept going, slamming his dick in and out of her hot pussy as she orgasmed. Her pussy clenched tight to his tool until he felt ready to explode.

"Oh, Mom... Oh, Mom... OH, MOM!" He groaned, as he rammed his dick as far as it would go inside her. Holding it deep, he exploded, filling her womb with his hot seed.

"Oh, Jacob..." Margery sighed, as her son grunted while his cock pumped the last of its juices.

Jacob eased his spent pecker out from his mother and helped her off the dresser. "Are you mad at me, Mom?"

Margery fixed her skirt and, with a half-smile, said, "No... I'm mad at me for letting you do that, again." Then said, as her son fixed his pants, "So, this party tonight. Is it still on?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"Well, Terri changed her mind and is willing to go."

"No shit! Really? You're both going to come?"

"Yes, we are. And I want you to be on your best behavior, you hear me?"

"I will, Mom. You can trust me."

"Aha," Margery replied with a half-smile. "So, where is this beach party?"

Jacob gave his mother the low down on the location, and then went to change, himself.

Terri stood in front of her bedroom mirror, gazing at her options in clothing. Even though her friend expressed how she should doll up tonight, she just couldn't and went with a more conservative look. She chose to wear a buttoned, light, short-sleeved red and black flannel shirt, along with a pair of tight-fitting blue jeans, the kind that had readymade holes in the front thigh area.

Okay, I think this should be fine. Terri thought as she fixed her top, only leaving the upper two buttons unfastened. Then she turned to the side and noticed how nice the jeans hugged her ass, and hoped that wouldn't cause her son to become fixated on her again. The last thing she wanted was to get herself in another predicament like before. She convinced herself this was just going to be a lovely evening out with her friend and their sons.

However, she did change her mind and unclasped another button, figuring she didn't want to look too timid.

Terri heard her friend toot the car horn and made her way out of the house.

"Jesus, Terri. That's your idea of dressing up?"

"Oh, stop it, Margery. I wouldn't feel right, dressing up, as you said. But I must say you do look great in that skirt."

Margery chuckled as she shook her head, "Well, don't just stand there. Get in."

The girls made some small talk as they drove back to the beach and saw the party had already started before they pulled up.

"You ready?" Margery asked.

"Yeah, I think so."

"Great. Let's go, then."

The guys saw the girls approaching in the firelight and greeted them halfway.

"Wow, Mom, you look great!" Jacob said, as he took his mother's hand.

"Um... You do, too, Mom." Dustin added.

"Oh. Stop it, Dustin. You don't have to say that. I know how plain I look in these clothes."

Dustin swallowed hard and replied, "No, Mom. I think what you're wearing looks great."

Terri smiled and, like Margery, took her son's hand as they walked toward the crowd.

After getting a couple of drinks, they sat next to the fire on a makeshift bench that someone tossed together, consisting of a couple of logs and some cinder blocks.

"Hey, Margery, that's a great outfit you have on," Jessica said.

That comment drew Terri's attention, and she looked at what both the other girls had chosen to wear, which was the same except in different colors. A light t-shirt and long shorts.

"Thanks," Margery replied. "I wasn't exactly sure what to wear, and figured this would be a safe bet."

"Oh. I don't know about being safe," Pat chimed in, which got him an elbow into his gut from his girlfriend. "Ugh! What?" He grunted.

"Don't play stupid with me! You know what." Sara hissed back.

Jacob took that opportunity to put his arm over his mother's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Margery. You're safe with me."

"Aww. Thank you, Jacob. That's so sweet," Margery replied, as she put her arm around his waist.

Both Terri and Dustin saw this and it had made her wonder if her son was going to do the same. Surprisingly, he didn't.

However, as the night went on, by the third drink Terri noticed how Margery and her son were acting like an actual couple, and realized she wasTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.