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Drunk and horny, Margery arrived home and paid the driver before stumbling into her house. Staggering her way into her bedroom, she tossed her clothes onto the floor and lay naked on her bed.

Closing her eyes, she pondered how Terri and Dustin had masturbated each other.

Fuck, that was so hot! she thought, as her index finger lightly slid down her body until it was tickling her clit.

With her eyes closed, her finger slid between her folds while she reminisced over the scene in her mind.

"Mmm. Ohh. Mmm." Margery wallowed while her fingers jabbed inside her pussy.

"Mom?" she heard, coming from the doorway. In her lustful state, she didn't hear her son had come home.

"Oh, Jacob. Get in here and fuck me."

Jacob quickly stripped and met his mother on the bed, and wasted no time spreading her legs wide before pushing his solid meat inside her.

"Oh... Yes! Mommy needs this! Fuck me! Fuck mommy!"

Pushing and pulling, Jacob went to town on his mother's hot pussy. He could feel her wetness encompassing his shaft and then heard her huff, "I'm coming! Mommy's coming!"

Groaning himself, he exploded once he felt his mother orgasm while her hips thrust upward, causing more of his meat to sink inside her womb.

"Fuck, Mom!" Jacob huffed, as he rolled off his mother and lay beside her.

"Yes... I agree that was great. I needed that."

"Jesus, Mom. I don't think I've ever seen you this horny."

"I know. I just didn't realize how fucking hot I would get, seeing Terri and her son like that."

"I know what you mean. Jesus, I wanted to fuck you right then and there when I saw them playing with each other like that. Why did you stop us? I bet if they saw us fucking, they would have been fucking each other, too."

Margery rolled on her side and said, "Because she was half in the wind, that's why. She almost had a breakdown when we were leaving the beach tonight. I could only imagine what she'd have done if it went any further."

"So, what now? She okay?"

Margery sighed, "I don't know. I told her we would talk tomorrow when her head was clear."

"Oh. Well, if you need my help at all, you know I'm more than willing."

"Margery chuckled, "Yeah, I can only imagine what you would be willing to help with."

"Aw, come on, Mom! You know what I mean."

Margery patted her son's chest and said, "Thanks for the offer, but I think I'll handle this on my own. Now let's just get some sleep."

"You want me to go to my room?"

"No. You can stay here. Your father won't be home for a couple more days."

Jacob looked up at the ceiling and replied, "I don't know why you haven't tossed him out, yet. You know I'm the only man you need to make you happy."

"Just go to sleep, Jacob. I don't want to talk about that again."

"Okay, Mom. Goodnight," Jacob said as he kissed his mother's lips before turning over.

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Terri awoke the next morning, her head pounding, as she rolled over to see her husband lying next to her, still asleep. She thought Shit! I didn't hear him come home.

Slowly turning her head toward her nightstand she gazed, blurry-eyed, at the clock.

"Five-thirty!" she whispered to herself as she struggled to get to her feet; knowing her husband would be getting up for work soon, she wanted to check on her son.

Oh, fuck my head she thought, holding it in the palm of her hand while slowly making her way to the wardrobe closet.

Still in her baby dolls, she pulled out a tan-colored long robe, not wanting to make too much noise, and headed toward her son's room.

"Dustin?" she whispered, as she lightly knocked on his door. There was no answer, so she slowly opened it to find her son in the dim light lying on his back, naked, with a hardon as he slept.

Terri felt her pussy tingle as she stayed motionless, just gazing on her son's stiff wood. Unable to control the sexual desire she was feeling, her forbidden thoughts got the best of her, and she found herself wondering if she could take that monster down her throat.

Stop! You have to stop with these thoughts! she thought to herself.

Unfortunately, she couldn't, and as if she was in a trance, eased herself into his room.

Her eyes never left her boy's massive meat as she slowly slipped next to his bed.

My God. It's so hard. No! What am I doing? I have to leave. I... I have to... Terri concluded, but alas, her temptation was too great. Hesitantly, she sat on his bed.

Slowly Terri's hand reached for his cock, and she heard him make a little grunt as her palm circled around his thick shaft.

Oh... I can't help it. It's so big. And so stiff Terri thought, her hand slowly stroking up and down his shaft while her other hand brushed over the top of her panty-covered pussy.

Terri's lust was building as her son moaned in his sleep, and when she saw his precum bubbling out of his mushroom head, she was unable to stop from lowering her face to his massive meat.

Maybe I can kiss the tip just once. Yes, only the very tip, and I'll stop Terri considered, as she smelt her son's sex. Dubiously, Terri leaned over and placed a quick kiss right at the end of her son's cock. But then followed it with another kiss, holding this one just a tad longer, and savoring the flavor when it reached her taste buds.

Apprehensively, Terri's fingers tucked inside her panties until they reached her sweet spot, while her mouth parted a smidgen wider, just enough to encompass his mushroom head.

Oh God, it tastes so good. So good Terri perceived, and couldn't stop herself from slipping a little more of his meat stick into her mouth, while her tongue circled the tip.

Relishing the moment, Terri closed her eyes and enjoyed what it was like to feel a hard cock between her lips once more.

"Oh... Fuck... Mom..." Terri heard, and felt a remarkable sexual shiver run through her body when she opened her eyes and became aware her son had awakened and was staring down at what she was doing. Right then, she should have stopped, but couldn't find the strength to do so. Her want was too great, and just as she sensed her son lift his ass off the bed, she quickly jammed three fingers inside her pussy while easing his monster down her throat at the same time.

"Ohhh. God..." Dustin groaned, and took hold of his mother's head as she slowly started to bob up and down.

Never in a million years could he have imagined such a thing would take place, but it was, and he relished how good it felt.

Terri's sex-driven lust had built to its full potential, and she worked on her son's tool faster and harder, bringing herself and her son closer to an orgasm. An orgasm she shamefully wanted to taste and have.

He's close. I can feel the way his cock is throbbing in my mouth. He isn't going to last much longer Terri realised, causing her to inhale his entire girth down her throat.

Dustin tried desperately to hold back his building need to come, but the excitement of knowing it was his mother that was sucking him, had pushed him to his limit. Then, when she took his dick entirely down, it was too great for him to hold out any longer and he huffed loudly, "I'm coming, Mom!"

Terri felt her climax hit its crescendo when she heard those words, and held her son's dick deep down her throat, trying not to gag as her body shook in pure delight.

However, her son's cum kept pumping and pumping until it was hard for her to breathe. Unable to handle it anymore, Terri shot up from his meat, gasping for air, causing her to finally comprehend what she had done.

Oh my God! No! Not again! She reflected, horrified; she wasn't able to control her urges.

"Mom?" Dustin called, as his mother dashed out the door.

Mortified and pissed at herself, Terri went back to her room just as her husband woke up.

"Morning, Dear," Terri said, as she went back to her wardrobe closet.

"You're up early," Hubert replied.

"Um... Yes, I guess I am," Terry remarked, as she changed the subject while putting on loose-fitting blue jeans and a black t-shirt.

"What time did you get home? I didn't hear you come in."

"Yeah, it was kind of late, so I didn't want to wake you."

"The game lasted that long?"

"No... But I wasn't in any condition to drive, so Charlie's wife dropped me off."

"His wife did?"

"Yeah. Charlie wasn't in any condition, either."

Terri felt her blood begin to boil upon hearing that, but after what she had done, thought it would be best to let it slide, at least for now. She said, "I'll go make you something to eat before you leave, since I'm up."

"No need, Honey. Charlie will be picking me up shortly, since my car's still at his house."

"Okay," Terri replied as she left the room.

Terri went to the kitchen and put on a pot of coffee. Sitting at the table while her husband was in the shower, she reflected on what took place.

You fucked things up, now. Giving your son a blowjob! What is your son going to think? How will you explain your actions, and even if you can, do you think your son will understand?

Terri pondered her predicament, not sure what she could do to make things right, and then heard, "What's eating you?"

Terri was unaware her husband had entered the room and quickly lied, "Oh, nothing special. Just figuring out my day."

Thankfully, it appeared her husband bought into her little fib, and they both just chatted for a short time while drinking their coffee, waiting for Charlie's arrival.

It wasn't long before a horn blew, and Hubert said, "Well, there's my ride."

"I'll see you tonight, Dear," Terri replied, and kissed her husband's cheek before he ran out.

As he left, he blurted, "Oh, I forgot to tell you. I have to work late tonight."

"Again?"

"Yeah. Sorry I didn't mention it earlier. It just slipped my mind."

Terri sighed, "Okay. Then I guess I'll see you sometime tonight."

"It's probably going to be a late night, so don't wait up for me."

Hearing that got under Terri's skin, and all she said was, "Fine."

Terri went into the kitchen, sat back down, and rested her head on her arms.

Again he's working late! And when he's not, he's out with his buddies. Does he even know or care how that makes me feel? Terri thought, when she heard a thumping sound coming from upstairs.

Oh, Dustin is up. Okay, so how do I handle that problem? Think Terri. Think.

Not wanting to appear worried about what had happened, she took some eggs out of the refrigerator and started to make breakfast on the stove.

"Mom?" She heard come over her shoulder a couple of minutes later as she cooked, then felt her son's hand lightly touch her shoulder, causing her to pause. "You okay?"

"Listen, I think we need to talk."

Dustin moved his hand away from his mom and said, "Yeah, I figured as much, by the way you ran out of my room."

"Yes. I shouldn't have left abruptly like that, but please take a seat while I finish your breakfast."

Dustin did as he was told and waited as his mother set a plate down in front of him with some scrambled eggs and toast.

"Listen, Dustin," Terri said, as she poured him a glass of milk before sitting down herself. "The stuff that... We... I mean, I..."

"I know what you're going to say, Mom. It was a mistake for it to happen."

"Yes. Well, no. I mean..." Terri said, flustered.

"Mom... I get it; we both were pretty lit last night. I know we did some things that we shouldn't have. But, about what happened this morning? Well, I'm not going to say I'm sorry for that! I mean, honestly, that was the best thing I've ever experienced, and I'm glad I got to share it with you."

Terri felt the sudden desire to kiss her son upon hearing that. But also she felt ashamed and replied, "I enjoyed it also, and I'm truly sorry for letting myself get carried away once more, but I hope you can understand why it can never happen again."

"I know, Mom. I'm not stupid. It would be crazy for us to... You know..."

Terri sighed loudly, "I'm so glad you understand, Dustin. It would devastate your father if he were ever to find out."

"I do understand, Mom. But I wish I didn't."

Terri put her hand in his and said, "You're a good son, Dustin. And I want you to know, none of this was your fault."

"Thanks, Mom," Dustin said, knowing most of what he just said was total bullshit.

Yes, he was aware what they did was wrong, but the lust he felt for his mother now was too great for him just to ignore, and he couldn't help but wonder if there was a way he could make it happen again.

Terri smiled at her son before getting up and walking away. But just before leaving the kitchen, looked back and said, "Oh, by the way. Your father is going to be working late tonight, so what would you like for dinner?"

Hearing that news perked Dustin up. Thinking quickly, he replied, "Why don't we go out to eat, instead?"

"I guess we can do that," Terri said, and then went on her way, feeling a little better than she thought she would.

Dustin quietly finished his eggs and meditated about how he could use their time out at dinner to his advantage. There had to be some way to get her interested once more, especially since his father wouldn't be around.

For the first time, Dustin felt envious of his dad and thought, He's such a lucky bastard. If I were him, I'd be fucking her day and night.

And then pondered over what might happen in his make-believe world; how he would get her drunk, and then slowly seduce her at the restaurant until she could not resist him, then meticulously slip his hand under the table until it was up and under her skirt.

He could picture his mother's face trying to hold back her building excitement, as he snaked his hand toward her pussy, and heard her sigh when his finger tickled her clit.

"Dustin, we shouldn't. Not here. Not like this." He heard her express in his mind.

But he persisted, and watched as her hand moved toward his throbbing pole.

'Do you want to touch it, Mom?' Dustin said, and felt a shiver of delight when his mother's palm cupped his bulge.

'This is so bad for us to be doing again. My God, what would your father say if he saw us doing this?' Dustin heard her hiss in his mind, causing him to open his eyes abruptly.

Fuck. She's right. What am I thinking?

Frustrated, Dustin got up and put his plate in the sink before bursting out of the house.

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Hours later, Terri called her friend, dreading how this conversation would go, and cleared her throat when her friend answered.

"So, how are you feeling this morning?" Margery asked.

"Besides me messing up again this morning, I guess better than before."

"Again?" Margery questioned.

Terri gave her friend the quick rundown on what she had done, leaving out how great it made her feel.

"Jesus, Terri! So, what now?"

"Well, after Hubert left for work, I had a good talk with Dustin about it, and he was very understanding."

"Understanding, how?"

"He knew it was a mistake and that it can't happen again."

Margery paused before saying, "Oh. So... That's it, then?"

"Of course, that's it!" Terri barked. "You agree, don't you?"

Again there was a long pause before Margery blurted out, "Yes. I guess I do. But don't you find it odd that you couldn't stop yourself? Let alone the mixed signals you're giving Dustin."

"Yes, you're right. But I can't let my temptations get the better of me, no matter how sexually frustrated I might be. I have to put a stop to this before it ruins my family."

"Do you think this is all from what you and Hubert are going through?"

"It has to be. I mean, I never thought about my son like this before."

Terri then sighed, "My god, Margery, all I could think about was sucking him off when I saw his...you know what."

"Cock?"

"Jesus, Margery! Yes...his cock! His big, massive, throbbing, hard cock!"

Margery laughed and replied, "Well, let me just say this. I enjoyed kissing Jacob last night, and to be honest, I wanted it to go further, also."

"My god, Margery! You mean, you...? We're a real pair, aren't we?"

"Maybe. But can you blame us for wanting something from our sons that our husbands are lacking?"

"I... I guess not. Speaking of which, the son of a bitch is working late, again!"

"So, you're free again tonight," Margery said.

"Stop right there, Margery! I'm not going to do anything crazy again, like last night."

"What? I was only going to suggest we go out to eat later."

"Sorry, but Dustin already suggested we do that."

"He did? Well then, why don't I pick you both up, and I'll bring Jacob."

"I... I don't know about that."

"Listen, it's only dinner, and maybe some dancing afterward."

"Dancing? When did you hear me say anything about dancing?"

"Oh. Come on, Terri. It'll be fun."

"Yeah, and last night was supposed to be only a fun party with our boys, remember?"

"This is different."

Terri tried to hold her ground, but her friend finally got her to agree, so when Dustin came home, she told him about what she and Margery planned for the evening.

"Sounds great, Mom! Let me wash up and change," Dustin said, and raced up the stairs to his room.

Terri followed suit, but as she looked at herself in front of her vanity, she couldn't help but wonder what might happen if she wore something just a tad sexy instead of her typical attire.

There you go again, Terri! she thought, and remembered what her friend said about sending mixed signals.

"She's so right about that," Terri whispered to herself, while holding up a little red dress she had taken out of the back of her closet.

The dress had a deep v-cut that went almost down to her belly button, and was short enough that she would clearly show her panties underneath if she weren't careful.

My God, I bet this would get him hard in no time.

Terri grinned while admiring the dress in the mirror, and then felt that familiar twinge between her legs.

Should I? No! Well maybe... Terri contemplated.

She was just about to put the dress away when she heard Dustin yell from the corridor, "Hey Mom, this place we are going to be dancing at. Do I need to dress up?"

Terri paused for a second before a devilish smirk rolled across her face. She hollered back, "Yes!" then proceeded to change into the little dress.

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"Yes! Yes! God, Yes!" Margery screamed, her legs spread wide as she lay on her back on her bed while her son fucked the living shit out of her.

"Fuck, Mom, your pussy is like a vice on my dick!"

"Give it to me, baby! Fuck Mommy! Fuck me real hard! Mommy needs it!" Margery wrapped her legs around his waist.

Grunting and huffing, Jacob went balls deep inside his mother's soaked pussy, while her ass bucked wildly off the bed, meeting his every thrust.

"Oh! Uh! Oh! Uh! OHHH! UHHH! Yes! Oh yes!" Margery wailed as her climax hit its peak.

Jacob ground his teeth and exploded when his mother clawed at his back while she thrashed under him.

"OH! UHHH! YES!" Margery screamed, holding her son tightly to her as his warm seed filled her womb.

Exhausted, Jacob crashed on top of his mother's panting chest and huffed, "Fuck, Mom, for someone that wanted to lay off having sex, you sure aren't showing it."

Short-winded, Margery replied, "Yes. I am aware. I just couldn't help it."

Jacob rolled off his mother and questioned, "Why not?"

Margery went on and explained what her friend had told her, and then said, "So all I could do the rest of the day was picture her sucking Dustin off."

"And that made you horny? I don't get it. You didn't get this excited when you realized Logan and Ava were doing it."

"I know. But I think it's because I knew how straight-laced Terri was back when she was younger. And to hear her now, doing something as taboo as that with her son... Well, it just did something to me."

Jacob chuckled, "Well, I hope she keeps it up."

Margery also chuckled and lovingly slapped his arm and said, "I'm sure you do. But I wouldn't hold my breath. She's insisting it won't happen."

"Mom... Do you think we can try and help her change her mind about that?"

"No, Jacob! No meddling, you hear me? And that goes for talking about any of this with Dustin! You understand!"

"Jeez! Okay! Okay! If you're that set against it, I promise I won't."

"You better keep that promise, mister... Or you can forget about us ever fucking again, and I mean it!"

"I said I wouldn't."

"All right," Margery said as she slipped off the bed and walked toward her closet.

"You going somewhere?" Jacob asked, as his mother took out a short black sequenced skirt.

"No. We are," she replied and then proceeded to tell him about the dinner and dancing.

"Nice!" That was his only reply before leaving his mother's room to get ready, himself.

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Dustin was waiting in the living room when he heard a car horn blow from outside.

"Hey, Mom!" Dustin yelled, "They just pulled up. You about ready?"

Terri casually strolled down the steps and held back the urge to smile when she saw the look on her son's face.

"Shit, Mom! You look fantastic!"

"You think?" Terri replied. "You don't think it's a little too short?" she asked as she did a quick spin for him.

"No, Mom. I think it's fine. More than fine. It's... It's sexy as hell."

Terri widely smiled, no longer able to hold back the joy she felt, hearing those words.

"Thank you, Honey. Well, let's not keep them waiting," Terri said.

Dustin held the door for his mother and then walked alongside her to the waiting car.

"Well, don't you look spiffy!" Margery exclaimed, as Terri opened the car door to get in the back seat.

"Thanks, Marg," Terry replied, as she and Dustin scooted in.

"So, where to?" Margery asked.

"I was thinking a little Italian," Terri replied.

"Francesco's?" Margery inquired, as she backed the car out of the driveway.

"That sounds good."

It wasn't long before they arrived at the restaurant and were seated by the hostess in an out-of-the-way corner. Seated next to their mothers, the boys proceeded to look at the menu while the girls had their first glass of red wine.

"Anything special you interested in having, Mom?" Dustin asked, as his eyes gazed upon his mother's ample breasts, barely covered behind that little red dress she wore.

Terri noticed her son's stare and felt that incredible thrill inside her, knowing she was once again taunting her son's sexual urges, and gave a little grin when she replied, "Oh, I think the Chicken Parmesan with an Italian salad."

"That sounds good to me, too," Dustin remarked, but then realized his mother had to have noticed his glances, and looked down at the table.

Margery also noticed, but kept it to herself as she picked up her wineglass and took another sip.

Jacob, who appeared to be engrossed in the menu, finally spoke up and said, "I think I'll have the Veal Marsala with a Caesar salad, but it says the salad is for two."

"Don't worry, Honey," Margery said. "I'll share the salad with you."

"That's all you're going to have, Mom?" Jacob ask.

"Mhmm. I don't want to get too full if we're going dancing afterward."

"About that," Terri said.

"Let me guess," Margery rebutted, "You changed your mind."

Terri sighed, "No... I mean, I was just thinking, why would our boys want to go out dancing with their mothers, when they can meet up with a couple of girls their age, instead?"

"Listen, Mom!" Dustin interjected. "I can't speak for Jacob, but I, for one, was looking forward to dancing with you."

"Me too!" Jacob replied. "Well, I mean dancing with my mom, not with you. I mean, not that you're not beautiful and sexy. It's just that..."

"Okay. Okay, Jacob," Margery interrupted, "I think she gets the point."

That caused Terri to giggle before taking another sip of her wine. She then thought about how great she felt hearing those words.

After they ate and had a couple more wine glasses, both women started to feel the effects of the alcohol they had consumed. Margery, with a slight slur, suggested that Jacob drive them to the dancehall.

Just as before, Terri and Dustin slid into the back seat while Jacob and Margery took the front. Only, as they drove down the road, Terri, in her mildly drunken state, had caught her son spying at her mostly-exposed thighs, and couldn't resist the temptation to tease him again.

Slowly Terri crossed her legs, already knowing the little dress would climb higher, and sneered when her son's eyes became fixed on them.

My God. I just can't stop myself from teasing him Terri thought, as that lovely sexual shiver ignited between her legs again.

She couldn't deny the intense pleasure she felt, and enjoyed the moment while it lasted, knowing she shouldn't tantalize him any further.

Wow! Dustin thought, as he fixated on how high the dress had slipped up his mother's thigh, almost exposing her ass cheek, and then found himself sinfully wondering if she was wearing any panties.

The bulge in his pants grew as his mind wickedly pictured his loving mother's unprotected pussy so close to him, just begging for him to lick it. Would she stop him if he was to latch his tongue onto it quickly?

Dustin's mouth watered, as his lustful image of her wailing in raw pleasure while he ate her out, seared into his delusional brain. But then regrettably, he remembered their talk earlier in the day and realized that if there was ever going to be a chance of things turning into a sexual nature again, now was not the time.

Terri's wetness grew as she noticed his hard bulge and she found herself fighting the urge to reach over and rub it in her palm.

You can't, Terri. You just can't! her mind said, and she quickly spoke up while uncrossing her legs, "I hope the music isn't too loud at this place."

"Why? We're going to be dancing, not talking," Margery replied.

"I guess," Terri said. "But it's also nice to chat."

Finally, arriving at the dance hall, Dustin surprised his mother by paying for everyone at the door, causing her to say, "You know you didn't have to do that."

"I know," Dustin replied, while holding the door open for everyone.

The place was crowded, and they had to fight their way through the group before finding an area big enough for them all to stand in, without being smashed by people.

"Wow!" Margery yelled, "The place is hopping, tonight."

"Yeah!" Terri replied and watched as Margery and Jacob quickly made their way out to the dance floor.

"Shall we?" Dustin shouted.

Terri gave him a quick nod while taking his hand, letting him guide them out onto the dance floor until they were standing next to Margery and Jacob.

Dustin started dancing while Terri closed her eyes and enjoyed the beat, letting the music soak into her body until it began to move.

Side to side, her hips shuffled, matching the tempo of the music, and then when her eyes opened, she noticed how good her son was at dancing and yelled, "You're good at this!"

"Thanks, Mom!" Dustin shouted back, taking her hands and pulling her close to him before letting her ease away. Over and over, they danced like that, shuffling their arms left to right while swinging and swaying to the music.

Terri loved every second of it. It had been ages since she had been dancing like this.

After a couple more songs, she left with him to find a spot to relax and have a drink.

In the back corner of the establishment, they found a quiet booth and rested, until Margery and Jacob joined them.

"You having fun?" Margery asked, as she and Jacob scooted into the booth.

"Yes, I am," Terri replied, and watched as her son flagged a waitress to take their order.

"Does someone need a drink?" the young blonde hair waitress asked, standing next to their table.

"Yes, please," Margery quickly said. "I'll have a Strawberry daiquiri."

"Oh, that sounds good," Terri replied. "I think I'll have the same."

"What about you fellas?" the waitress asked.

"Just a couple of cokes for us."

It wasn't long before the drinks arrived, and after finishing them they went back out to dance some more.

Terri and Dustin wasted no time picking up their dancing style; only Terri found herself getting a little more provocative with her moves.

Was it the alcohol that was making her this way? She wasn't sure, but seeing how her son was now looking at her caused her to carry on.

Dustin watched as his mother seductively rocked her waist from side to side while bending forward, shaking those marvelous tits in front of him, and proceeded to push his luck, hoping what he was perceiving was a sign she was game for a little more action.

Waiting for the right moment, he pulled his mother by the hands closer toward him like before, but didn't ease her away. Instead, he quickly released her hands and grabbed her ass, smashing his groin into her crotch.

"Oh!" Terri huffed. Shocked at first, she wasn't sure what to do, but as her son ground his meat up against her sex, found herself unable to resist the urge to grind back.

"Oh fuck! Oh, fuck!" her mind said, as her body enjoyed his firm grip on her tush while they seductively swayed together. Her lust flourished quickly, causing her to grab his backside, as well, pulling him even tighter to her. She couldn't stop her sinful need and, without thinking, kissed him, hard.

Yes! She is getting horny again! Dustin thought, letting his tongue mingle with hers while clawing at her ass.

Oh, No! I'm letting it happen again Terri contemplated in her drunken state, and hesitantly broke the kiss and huffed, "Wait! Wait! Dustin! We can't!"

Dustin released his grasp on his mother's tush and replied, "Sorry, Mom. You're right. I just couldn't help myself."

"Let's take a break," Terri said, and they both walked off the dance floor hand in hand back to their booth.

"You want another drink, Mom?"

"No. I better not," Terri replied while looking into her son's eyes and then thought. If I have any more, I don't think I'd be able to control myself.

"You two taking a break already?" Terri heard, unaware that Margery and Jacob had also come back.

"Yes. I think I've had enough fun for one night," Terri replied.

"Already? Jesus, Terri, why so early?"

Terri didn't want to express the building desire she was feeling and lied, "The music is a little too loud for me."

"Well, if that's the problem, we can always go someplace else, or even back to my house. I mean, we can easily play music there and have a couple more drinks."

Terri looked at her son's smiling face and thought.

It is early... I mean, as long as I don't overdo it, I'm sure I can curb my feelings.

"You know what, Margery? Yeah! I don't see the harm in going back to your house," Terri shouted.

"Great! Let's go, then," Margery replied.

Racing back to the car, they all climbed inside and made their way back to Margery's house, giving Terri enough time to sober up a little by the time they arrived.

Hand in hand, Terri and Dustin walked behind Margery and her son, and once at the door, heard Margery say as she turned on the lights, "Please make yourselves at home, while I go get us a couple of drinks."

"Oh. I don't know, Margery," Terri replied. "I'm still feeling the effects from the daiquiris we drank."

"Suit yourself," Margery rebutted. "But I can go for a glass of wine. Jacob, why don't you put some music on for us?"

"Sure thing, Mom," Jacob said as he led the way into the living room.

Terri and Dustin took a seat on the large sofa while Jacob asked as he surfed thru the radio stations. "So what type of music do you want to hear?"

"Something soothing would be nice," Terri replied, as she eased herself back into the couch.

"I poured you one, anyways," Margery announced, as she walked into the room and set a tall glass of wine in front of Terri.

Terri sighed, "Thanks." She picked up the glass and took a large sip before noticing Margery had already set her own glass down and was now standing in the middle of the room with her arms over her son's neck.

"Mmm. Great choice of music, Jacob," Margery said, as her son put his hands on her hips while she slowly swayed to the sultry sound.

"Thanks, Mom. But Terri chose this."

"Oh..." Margery replied and then looked at her friend and said, "So why are you two just sitting there? Isn't this why we came backTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.