Author's Note : This story is a response to the many readers who asked for it. I hope it pleases them. To those who have not followed the previous stories, this is the seventh in the series about Mrs. Green. You may want to read the series Denny & Mrs. Green first.

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Joanne Green arrived back at her suburban home 15 minutes after leaving Hooker's Alley. She was hoping to sneak into the 2 storey back-split without her son, Bobby, spotting her. She knew that she would never be able to explain the hooker outfit that she had on. He already had called her a whore and a slut when he had caught her fucking his best friend, Dennis. Indeed, she would have had no defence, as Dennis, her young lover, had somehow coerced her into acting out the part.

On top of that she had allowed herself, while still playing the role, to do it with that young college student, Brad, which in turn had caused her to be blackmailed into having sex with the despicable Bill Drake. Even the taxi ride back to her car had resulted in her being forced to give a blow job to the cab's 62 year old driver.

She felt totally ashamed of her actions. Not so much that she had been forced into making love to strangers but that she had somehow actually enjoyed the sex acts. How could she face Bobby if he ever found out her mother secretly was a whore or at least acted like one! She promised herself that if she could just get into the house without Bobby catching her she would never put herself in such an untenable position again. Indeed she vowed that she would go back to making Bobby proud that she was his mother just as he had been before that mistake with his young friend, Dennis.

She knew that she had been weak but was determined to keep her libido in check. That meant of course that she could not carry on her affair with Dennis. She hoped that she could keep herself from desiring his hard young body in the future.

As luck would have it, the house was deserted when she arrived. Breathing a sigh of relief she quickly raced up the stairs to her bedroom and divested herself of the provocative clothes. She picked them up off the floor and hung them in the deepest part of her walk-in closet before heading in to have a shower.

As the warm spray teemed down on her 38 year old body, the events of the past few days started to run through her mind. Unfortunately, as much as she tried to fight it, she started to remember the tender touches and kisses that her two young lovers had given her. She started to visualize their long hard cocks and unknowingly, she started to lick her lips. Her pussy started to get wet and she started to finger herself. Playing with her clit led to her spreading her pussy lips apart and inserting first one, then two and then three fingers into her cunt.

Her free hand massaged her firm tits and the nipples became hard. She couldn't believe what she was doing. She was masturbating! She had not played with herself since she had been a teenager. At first she felt disgust at what she was doing but as the waves of pleasure rushed over her she consoled herself by noting that this would be a good way to keep herself from feeling the need to contact Dennis. She marvelled again at how easy it was for her to justify her sexual activities now.

Joanne let her senses take over and her fingers brought her to a particularly vocal orgasm. "Fuck!! Oh fuck!! OHHHHHH!" she cried at the top of her lungs and then panicked. "What if Bobby was home now and had heard her?" She turned off the water and listened. Hearing nothing she figured that she was safe but scolded herself nevertheless.

Unknown to Joanne, Bobby had arrived home minutes before and had heard the sound of the shower running. In fact when she was having her loud, intense orgasm, he was actually just outside the bathroom door listening. For a brief second, his anger soared as he figured that she must be in the shower fucking some guy. He had a sudden image of his former best friend, Dennis, sticking his cock into his mother's cunt. He almost broke down the door but thought better of it.

"What if I'm wrong?"he thought. "If I break the door down and she's by herself, I'd look awfully foolish! Besides, " he continued, "she'd be in the nude and I'd totally embarrass myself and her for over-reacting. " Bobby decided that he would just wait by his bedroom door and see if she came out by herself or with someone else. Then he could decide what course of action to take.

Figuring that Bobby was still out for the night, Mrs. Green emerged from the bathroom into the hallway with a towel wrapped around her wet, long, blonde hair and her terrycloth robe opened. Seeing Bobby standing outside her doorway startled her so much that she forgot that her robe was open.

Bobby's eyebrows rose sharply as he saw his mother's breasts bounce as she stepped into the hallway. As she came to an abrupt halt, his eyes couldn't help but gaze downwards to her golden pubic hair that sparkled with a few remaining water droplets. They both froze with sharp intakes of breath and at that moment time actually stood still.

Neither of them moved. The tension in the air was formidable. Finally, Mrs. Green seemed to come out of her stupour when she noticed that Bobby's eyes were glued to her pelvis. She looked down at herself and screeched, "Oh my god!" and pulled the sides of the robe closed as fast as she could.

"I... I... thought.. you... weren't.. home... I.. I.. didn't... "she sputtered but realized she didn't know what to say.

Bobby looked devastated. He was totally embarassed when he realized he had been staring at his mother's bush and she had noticed it. "I'm sorry mom, " was all he could get out of his suddenly very dry throat. He turned quickly and retreated into his bedroom closing the door behind him.

Silence filled the house as Mrs. Green stood there looking at the closed door. She didn't know what to do. Should she go to Bobby or should she retreat to her own bedroom? Standing there holding her breath she was amazed that she started to visualize what she would do if she went to her son. She started to get moist between her legs and her nipples hardened again. "What am I thinking?"she chastised herself. "How can I be aroused by my own son? I've got to get a grip!"

With that she turned on her heel and forced herself to go back into her own bedroom. Breathing uneasily she started to towel dry her hair but images of Bobby kept appearing. When had these incestuous sexual feelings started to appear in her subconcious mind she wondered and what was she going to do about it?

Once again she started to caress herself. She was lost in a dream world when her eyes opened and she observed herself for the first time in the mirror. She was horrified at her own behaviour and stopped immediately. "You're out of control!"she admonished herself. "You're supposed to be the adult. Start acting like it. " With that she threw off her robe and fell into the bed and under the covers.

It took her over an hour to finally drift off to sleep but it was an uneasy sleep as she dreamed erotic scenes involving many different faces. First it was Dennis in her bed who was replaced by an angry Bobby. Then the face in her dreams was Brad who was forced out of her blissful embrace by the violent Bill Drake. His laughing was shared by the face of the elderly cab driver. This finally forced her to wake up in a cold sweat.

She lay there for the rest of the night unable to fall back to sleep. Tossing and turning, she anxiously awaited the morning light while she tried to decide how she was going to face Bobby. How would she end her relationship with Dennis? What if that bastard Bill Drake broke their deal and suddenly showed up ready to expose her via the porn video that she had unknowingly made with Brad?

Joanne wasn't the only one in the house who was having difficulty getting to sleep. After rushing back into his room, Bobby had tossed and turned for hours. He couldn't get the vision of his mother's pubic hair and her exposed breasts out of his mind. Things were happening to his body that he had no control over. He had an erection that wouldn't quit. He knew it was a sexual perversion to lust after one's mother. Yet since catching Dennis fucking his mother, he couldn't look at her without feeling this way. That's why he had started to drink excessively and to avoid her. He felt ashamed.

He knew that it was normal for a teenage boy to have urges but everyone condemned incestuous relationships. The term motherfucker was a damaging and derogatory insult and he feared what his friends might think if he were to tell them of the thoughts and urges he was having. Society condemned anyone who thought that way. Yet he couldn't help himself.

He had started to daydream about her. He was having difficulty concentrating at school. These thoughts had been occurring for a year now and that was why he was so livid when he caught his best friend Dennis screwing his mother. He wanted to do it. Dennis had beaten him to her and he was jealous. Dennis had taken something that should have been his. His mother belonged to him!

Although considered good-looking, girls his own age considered him weird because even though they had tried to interest him in them, he remained aloof.

Bobby had commented to Dennis that Dennis' mother was a fox but he really had been secretly comparing her to his own mother. Both were attractive middle-aged women that had borne children in their teens and had looked after their figures as they grew into their thirties.

Bobby scoped out his mother at every opportunity but his shame kept him from doing anything more than secretly looking in her underwear drawer. He tried to watch her at every opportunity but was paranoid that she would notice and take offense. He had tried to visualize her in the nude but that's all it had been – a fantasy. Until he had caught them in bed together using the language that only the women in porno flicks used. He hadn't seen much that day because he had been so mad but tonight he had seen it all. He was not disappointed.

He had her image in his mind as he wacked off under the covers that night. Normally after he masterbated he would fall off to sleep. That did not happen this time. Within minutes of shooting his wad into the tissues that he kept by the bed, Bobby was hard again. He fought the urge to play with himself again but it was a losing battle and he ended up cumming again.

When he did finally nod off he dreamed that he was a knight in shining armour arriving to save the fair damsel, Joanne, from that villain Sir Dennis. After slaying the double-crossing friend, his mother Lady Joanne, climbed aboard his white stallion and they rode off to his castle where he made passionate love to her all night long. When he awoke in the morning he found himself lying in a wet spot with sticky remnants of his cum on his thigh.

Mother and son avoided each other that day. Mrs. Green left him a note saying that his dinner was in the microwave and that she was going to go to bed early as she had been having trouble sleeping.

Bobby moped around the house trying to find something to take his mind off what was happening. He read a little but found that he could not concentrate so he turned the television on. Unfortunately the only thing that got his attention was an old movie called THE GRADUATE. In it a young man is seduced by an older woman. Needless to say this got a rise out of Bobby.

He debated going up to his mother's room and forcing himself on her. His need was getting the best of him. He made his way upstairs and stood outside her bedroom trying to fight off the urge to burst in. He listened and thought he heard her breathing hard and calling out his name. Perhaps he could use this as an excuse to enter her room but then there was silence and he figured that he had probably just imagined what he wanted to hear. Disheartened and once again ashamed of himself, Bobby returned to his own room to seek release again.

Meanwhile, Bobby's ears had not deceived him. Mrs. Green had given in to her primal urges and had just finished masturbating again. She had pictured her son Bobby making love to her when release came. Without realizing it, she had murmured Bobby's name out loud.

Mrs. Green, after another long sleepless night, dressed and left for work earlier than normal. She feared that Bobby would be able to read her mind and never forgive her for her wicked thoughts.

When Bobby awoke he was determined to face his mother and attempt to get their lives back to normal. He would apolgize for staring at her, forgive her for her indiscretion with Dennis and try to move on. He knew that his desire for his mother could lead to nothing but trouble and if he could only lust after her from afar than that's what he would do. He decided to tell her that he was going to move out of the house and into one of the dorms for the rest of the school year.

Finding that she was already out of the house, Bobby grabbed some toast and headed off to the college to look into making dormitory arrangements. He hoped that getting into a dorm part way into the school year would not be too difficult.

With the arrangements made, Bobby arrived home well before his mother. Now that he had set himself a course of action he found himself in a good mood and decided to surprise his mother by cooking dinner.

He had just put on the potatoes when he looked out the kitchen window in time to see her climbing out of her Volvo. His breath was taken away when he saw her short skirt ride half way up her thigh as she stepped out. To make matters worse she leaned back into the car to reach for her purse which was on the passenger's seat. The tight skirt slid up until it barely covered her behind. His eyes took in the black garters that were holding up her dark stockings and he could almost see her panties but stunned he realized, "My god! She's not wearing any panties!"

When she stood up, she smoothed down her skirt, turned and caught him staring at her. The raw look of lust on his face must have scared her as she looked frightened. They stood like that for a few seconds each wondering what the other was thinking. Finally, Mrs. Green although flushed recovered her composure and headed into the house. As she wondered what to say to him, she hoped that the events of her day were not apparent.

Upon arriving at work she had read and signed quite a few but boring legal papers. After checking and sending out several e-mail messages, her mind had started to wander again.

Try as she might she couldn't prevent her mind from imagining sexual scenarios. Telling herself that she was only going to do some research and knowing she shouldn't, Mrs. Clark started to search the internet for information on sexual urges. After seeing many graphic pictures she ended up at an x-rated story site. At literotica. com she scrolled through many stories dealing with incest. As she read some of them she hiked up her short skirt, removed her panties and started to play with herself. She fantasized that it was she and Bobby in these stories.

She was breathing heavily from her first orgasm when the ringing of the phone startled her. Upon picking up the receiver, she found herself pleasantly surprised to hear Dennis' voice. Much to her dismay, her resolve to end her relationship with Dennis flew out the window when he started smooth talking. She couldn't believe her own ears when she suggested that he meet her at a client's house in half an hour. She knew that the client was out of the country because she had been left with the house keys and the responsibility of trying to sell their home.

Rushing to the home, she had just gotten in the door when the doorbell chimed. Dennis must have been waiting nearby. Opening the door, she found herself taking a quick look around to see if anyone was watching then pulled him inside and plastered herself against him. She was a woman on fire! She needed release! At this point in time, she truly believed that she had become a nymphomaniac and that it wouldn't have mattered who was at the door. She would have fucked anyone even if it had been the postman.

The sudden assault had taken Dennis by surprise but he was equally aroused as it had been a couple of days without sex for him. The beautiful older woman dropped to her knees, pulled down his zipper and started to suck him off. She was in a feeding frenzy and as he looked down at his erect 8 inch cock disappearing into her mouth, he could see her fingering herself.

It didn't take long before he was blowing his load into the deep recesses of her mouth. She didn't release his cock until she had swallowed every drop of cum.

She knew that he would last longer now that he had had his initial release and she wanted, no she needed, him to satisfy her. She fell backwards pulling him on top of her and she felt his cock's resurgence. She realized that she wasn't wearing her panties and wondered for a millisecond when that had happened.

In a flash they both tore off their clothes and each one's mouth reached for the other's sexual organs. They found themselves in the classic 69 position. This was new to both of them but they lapped each other as though they had been doing it forever.

Dennis rolled them from their side position so that he was above her. He loved the feeling that he was fucking her mouth while he was spreading her cunt lips with his tongue. It didn't take long for the young mother to cum in his mouth.

She sensed that he was getting ready to explode again so she pushed him off and told him that she wanted his cock in her. At this time he would have fucked any hole that was available. She pulled his cock into her womanhood and the fucking continued at a frenzied pace. Finally they both screamed as they came at the same time.

Neither said anything and Mrs. Green felt totally ashamed of herself again. She made excuses that she had to get back to work and they left the residence separately.

Now that she was about to face Bobby she hoped that he wouldn't ask her what she had been doing this afternoon. The memory of her afternoon's activities left her pussy wet again and she feared that he could smell the sexual fragrance that was coming from her pussy.

Upon entering the kitchen she was pleasantly surprised to smell the aroma of dinner but before she could say anything she noticed the front of Bobby's pants. "My god!"she thought, "My son's got an erection! He must have been looking up my skirt when I reached back into the car. How will I explain my lack of panties if he asks?"

Fortunately, Bobby pretended that nothing was amiss and proceded to tell his mother about moving into the dorm. This news completely unnerved her and she asked that he reconsider. Over dinner they discussed the pros and cons but steered clear of the real reason that he felt the need to leave. The sexual tension in the air caused discomfort for both of them. Each caught the other ogling while they cleared the table and did the dishes together. When finished, Mrs. Green suggested that they watch a movie together. When he agreed, she told him to get a video ready while she went up to change.

Bobby responded too quickly when he told her that she looked fine and not to change on his account. As soon as he had said it, they both remembered that she was not wearing undies and both blushed. Now she didn't know what to do.

Before she could make up her mind Bobby grabbed her hand and pulled her into the living room. Leaving her on the couch he crossed over to where the video collection was and picked out his mother's favourite movie Love Story. She almost cried right then because she knew that Bobby preferred action movies. The motherly pride she felt at the considerateness of her son warmed her heart and she fought the urge to leap up to hug him.
She was surprised that Bobby chose to sit in the arm chair off to her side instead of on the couch with her but then decided that it was probably a wise move on his part. Even though they had not spoken about it they both knew that the sexual tension in the air might be disastrous if they acted on their desires. Without discussing it they both sensed that they needed to control themselves or they might do something irreparable.

The movie had its usual effect on Mrs. Green and she became so engrossed in the tragedy that was unfolding that she soon forgot that she had no panties on and curled her long legs under her butt. This was not lost on her son.

He started to sneek furtive glances towards his mother and could not believe that this sexy woman was forbidden to him. His eyes devoured her heaving breasts as she started her usual crying jag. The short skirt had ridden up her thighs exposing the tops of her stockings. He couldn't believe that his mother was wearing a garter belt and wondered how long she had been wearing one. He certainly never remembered her doing it before.

The movie was finishing and Bobby was sporting a huge hard on which he tried to conceal when his mother looked teary-eyed across at him. They both looked embarassed and the room became very quiet except for the white noise coming from the television now that the movie had ended.

Mrs. Green finally got her feelings under control and jumped up saying that she was tired and was going to head for bed. She crossed over to Bobby and leaned over to give him a quick good-night kiss on the cheek. When she did she saw his eyes looking down the front of her blouse.

Bobby turned his face upward at the wrong time and his mother's lips landed smack on his. Even though the kiss was innocent it embarassed Mrs. Green and caused her to lose her balance and while trying to keep from falling over her right hand fell into Bobby's lap. He couldn't hide his hard on now. Her hand had landed right on it. Dislodging her hand too quickly out of embarassment, Mrs. Green totally lost her balance and tumbled on top of her son knocking both of them onto the floor.

Her skirt had risen above her waist now and Bobby couldn't miss it because her exposed bush was only inches away from his face. There's only so much a young man can withstand and Bobby's hand shot out and started to touch her exposed pussy. Mrs. Green groaned and remained in this position momentarily enjoying his fingers massaging her womanhood.

"No Bobby, " she admonished. "This isn't right. I'm your mother. You shouldn't be doing this. It's not right!" Her words belied her actions however as she suddenly felt an orgasm building in her loins. She locked his fingers between her legs even as she spoke the words, "Please Bobby. Don't do this. Please... "

Unfortunately he couldn't have stopped even if he'd wanted to which by now he realized was impossible. What was going to happen was going to happen. He rolled her onto her back and while continuing to finger her he started to kiss her neck and fondle her breasts with his free hand.

She struggled half-heartedly knowing that there would be no going back if she allowed this to happen. Things would never be the same. "Oh but the feeling is so wonderful!"she thought as she tried to convince herself to give in.

Bobby kissed his way down her body. Somehow he had opened her blouse and he gave soft kisses to the exposed mounds of her breasts. The half bra that she wore only pushed up and emphasized the round firm boobs. For a brief moment he wondered how she had received the hickeys that stood out on each breast but this thought was quickly replaced by the realization that he was about to suckle one of his own mother's breasts that he had fed on as a baby.

He tried to swallow the whole tit and got great joy out of going from one to the other. He was so turned on by the fact that he was sucking his own mother's breasts that he wanted to devour them. Indeed she had to plead with him to be more gentle. He looked down into her beautiful face as he cupped a breast in each hand. "I love you mom!" he cried. Instinctively her hands automatically went up and around his neck to draw him closer as she caressed him.

Her resistance was waning but she knew she had to try again to stop him. "Please Bobby!" But Bobby misunderstood and took her statement as a sign that she wanted him to continue. Indeed her actions certainly encouraged him. She moaned and opened her legs to let him lie between them. The inside of one of her legs started to caress his leg pulling him into her. His mouth left her breasts and kissed her tanned flat stomach while one hand searched out her womanhood again.

While rolling on the carpet her skirt had slid up over her buttocks. Kissing his way farther south, Bobby finally found his face only inches away from his mother's golden pubic hair. She smelled wonderful and he buried his face in her bush. His tongue flicked out to taste her clitoris and she groaned again.

The battle against her conscience was over. She knew that she had to give into the intense sexual feelings that Bobby had awakened. She completely lost any semblance of propriety. She wanted her son to fuck her. She spread her legs as wide as possible totally exposing her son to her womanhood. She pulled his head toward her cunt and encouraged him to "Eat me Bobby! You've got me so turned on! Suck my cunt! EAT ME... MUTHERFUCKER!!"

Such language from his own mother shocked Bobby initially but he was spurred on by the knowledge that his own mother was begging him to do her! He lavished kisses on her outer lips and parted them with his tongue. He was totally caught up in the excitement of the moment and he started to fuck her cunt with his tongue. He continued to knead her tits and to stroke her clitoris at the same time. He looked up into the wanton eyes of this jezebel who happened to be his mother.

Faster and faster he licked and he could see his mother's eyes roll back in her head as she started the first of her orgasms. "OHHH... BOBBBYYYYY... SWEET... JESUS... YOU'RE.. MAKING... YOUR... MOTHER... COME!!OH.. FUCKKKK!! SUCK... MEEEEE!!"

With that she arched her hips and pushed her pussy into his face while pulling his head down into her crotch. She locked her thighs around his head like a vise and released a torrent of pussy juice. Perhaps it was because what they were doing was so illicit but somehow her little boy had brought her to the most intense orgasm of her life!

Perhaps, due to his naivity, Bobby just carried on licking and sucking but she started to cum again. Still he didn't stop! Finally she pleaded with him to cease and literally had to pull his mouth away from her pussy. "Please Bobby! Give me a minute!"

Bobby sat back on his haunches and admired the provocative pose laying before him. His cock jutted out and up in front of him. He looked at it with pride thinking that it had never been bigger. He knew that it had certainly never been harder! He couldn't wait to stick his manhood into his own mother's pussy! He had been dreaming of this and now it was about to happen!

His mother's hands moved from her sides to her labia and softly caressed herself. Bobby took this as a sign that she was ready for his cock and he fell forward with his cock ready to enter the place that he had come from.

Mrs. Green came out of her blissful state as Bobby's cock started to spread her cunt lips apart. "Oh no Bobby! We can't do that! We'll never forgive ourselves! Please Bobby stop!" With these words she reached down and grabbed his rod and kept him from penetrating her.

The look on his face was incredulous. "Please mom! I've got to make love to you! Nobody will ever know! It'll just be our little secret! I love you, mom!" His sad eyes and wailful request almost got her to give in but somehow she held out.

"No baby! No! It's a sin! I would never forgive myself and eventually you would hate me! We can't take that chance!" She started to pull herself out from under his muscular young body.

"Please mom! Please Mom! It won't be like that!"he pleaded. This was not going the way he had envisaged it. He forcefully held her in place and moved his still raging hard-on back to the entrance that he coveted. He debated driving his cock in and living with the consequences but just as he was about to give in to his darkest desires he looked into her pleading blue eyes and saw the tears forming. Something inside his head forced him to realize that he was about to rape his own mother! This woman who had given birth to him and had raised him basically by herself. Was this how he was going to repay her? Force himself on her?

"I know you have needs Bobby. I'll help you but please I can't let you fuck me!" She shocked herself with her own choice of words. It was one thing to use language like that in the throes of passion but she had never used that word with Bobby. Of course they were into the realm where they had never gone before. Mrs. Green looked at Bobby's forlorn face and then down to his still rock hard cock. She grasped his tool in both hands and started to pull on it and wring it with her fingers at the same time. "Let me do this for you, Bobby!"

As much as he wanted to fuck his mother watching her give him a hand job certainly was having an effect on him. He grew even longer and harder if that was possible. His mother grabbed his scrotum and started to roll his balls around while she played with his cock. As much as he wanted to hold off he knew that he was close to cumming. The feeling grew with more intensity. Her hands were marvellous. They flew up and down, around and around, faster and faster. He was starting to feel the impending release. Sperm was already on its journey when he cried, "Oh fuck mom! You're making me cum! I'm... going... to... shoot!! Pull my cock faster!! Faster!! Oh god!! Squeeze my balls!! I'mmmmm... cummmm.. inggggg!"

As he finished this statement a white spray of cum shot out of the tip of his cock and flew right into his mother's face and into her blonde hair. The sudden force and intensity shocked Mrs. Green so much that her mouth opened in awe and as it did a second jet of cum blew from his dick and splashed against the roof of her mouth. This caused her to gag as a reflex and she couldn't stop herself from swallowing. The sticky cum slithered down her throat. A third jet though not as powerful as the first two hit her squarely in the eye.

She recoiled slightly but did not release her son's spewing dick. She continued to pull on it and the last few gobs of cum were deposited on her bosom. Finally he was drained and she rubbed the last few drops around her nipples.

"I love you mom!" were the last few words uttered by Bobby as he rolled onto his side totally spent.

They both lay side by side cuddling for several minutes without either saying anything. Finally Mrs. Green broke the eery silence by saying that what they had done must never happen again and they must never speak of it. What they had done was a mistake – a wonderful mistake but it could never happen again.

No matter how hard Bobby pleaded with her she couldn't be swayed and she finally grabbed her clothes and raced off to the safety of her room. Bobby followed and talking through the door continued his pleadings but she was adamant and he finally gave up and headed off to his bed.

He didn't know that while he was pleading his case, his mother was standing right on the other side of the door fighting her own demons. She wanted him but could only see disaster if she gave in. They had gone too far tonight and it must never happen again but as she tried to sleep the vision of his hard cock hovering over her and the memory of how he had made her come with just his tongue was impossible to forget.

The next morning was extremely awkward. Bobby tried to grope his mother at breakfast when he approached her while she was at the kitchen sink. He put one hand on her breast and his other hand on her butt. Both felt marvellous and he had an immediate erection which he pushed into the crack between her ass cheeks. But as tempted as she was she eluded his hands and begged him to stop. Taken aback after what had happened last night Bobby was hurt.

As hard as it was, she knew that she wouldn't be able to keep herself from making love to him if they continued to stay under the same roof so she grudgingly told him that moving into the dorm might be the right thing to do. It would give them both a chance to re-evaluate what was happening. They couldn't destroy their mother and son relationship by having sex.

He pleaded with her to give it a chance but she remained adamant. Finally in a rage, he stormed upstairs and threw some clothes into a duffel bag. He glared at her as he passed her on his way out the front door. He didn't even notice her tears.

The next few days went by slowly. Mrs. Green even forced herself to keep from seeing a displeased Dennis. She couldn't work and was miserable. The house was like a tomb. Finally she knew she had to contact Bobby just to see how he was making out in the dorm. That's all she was interested in she told herself. Not trusting herself to see him at home, she phoned the dorm and invited him to meet her at Waldo's Restaurant for dinner. He was ecstatic to hear her voice and readily agreed.

Bobby arrived first and was shown to a booth near the back. A few minutes later he looked up from his menu to see his beautiful mother coming his way. He saw the admiring glances that came her way from many of the male patrons. He could certainly see why. She looked fabulous. Her long blonde hair cascaded over her bare shoulders. She was wearing a short blue cocktail dress that was only being held up by two thin spaghetti straps. Her ample bosom was exposed just enough to tease any male in the place and it did. The short dress swayed back and forth as she strode towards him in the clear open-toed high-heeled pumps. That now familiar stirring rose in his loins.

He stood up to kiss her and both felt awkward when she turned her cheek for the buss. They complemented each other on their appearance but it took a few drinks before they both started to relax. After dinner the band started to play some old standards that Mrs. Green started to hum along with. Seeing his chance Bobby stood up and offered his hand and asked, "Would m'lady care to dance?" Not giving her an opportunity to answer, Bobby prodded her up and out onto the dance floor.

At first he held her at arm's length but as the evening wore on and after they had had a few more drinks, she moved in for a closer embrace. She started to feel a little tipsy and rested her head on his solid shoulder. She closed her eyes and swayed to the music. This only brought their groins into contact and Bobby, being a typical, horny young male started to get an erection. Since she didn't pull back, he took it as a sign and when she raised her arms up and around his neck, his hands slid down her back until they cupped her buttocks.

He looked around to see if any one else was watching but every one else seemed to be in their own little worlds. He started to feel her ass and to pull her even tighter against his rapidly inflating cock. They danced like this for several songs and she started to nuzzle against his neck. Her erect nipples were pushing through the thin material of her dress.

It was like she had forgotten that she was dancing with her son. This young man was making her feel like a desireable woman. Could it be wrong when it felt so good? Couldn't she for one night pretend that she was out on a date? Finally the band announced that they were playing their last song and Mrs. Green wished that the evening would never end.

Bobby broke her dream-like state by whispering, "Come on, mom, it's time to go home. " as he escorted her to her car.

After helping her into the passenger seat and starting the car for the drive to their house, she seemed to realize what was happening and said, "No Bobby. Don't spoil such a beautiful evening. We can't go to our house. Take me to the dorm and I'll drive home from there. " As much as he protested, Mrs. Green stood firm.

Arriving at the dorm she shocked him by saying, "Well, aren't you going to invite your old mom up to see your room?" Without waiting for an answer Bobby's mom jumped out of the car and literally ran into the dorm with Bobby in hot pursuit. "It's Room 308 right?"she cried out as she raced up the stairs. Bobby could only follow but as he did he could see right up her short skirt to see that she was wearing the tiniest of black thong panties.

As they passed 3 young college guys coming down the stairs, one of them said to Bobby as they passed, "Wow that's some hot foxy chick you've got there Bobby! Looks like she can't wait to get to your room to fuck! Throw one into her for me!" He laughed as he said it and Bobby almost stopped to wipe the smirk off his face.

Another boy, while looking up at the ascending woman's displayed ass added, " Man, can I come up too? She looks experienced enough to handle both of us and probably all four of us. She looks so fine I wouldn't even mind sloppy seconds or thirds or fourths!" The laughter came from all three guys.

Bobby answered with a raised one-finger salute as he passed them.

Finally he caught up with his mom who was catching her breath just outside his door. Her magnificent breasts were heaving from the exertion and she was bent over at the waist which of course exposed the valley between her breasts to Bobby's prying eyes.

Looking around Bobby quickly opened the door and they escaped into his private sanctuary. Complimenting her son on the spartan accomodations, Mrs. Green plopped down on the couch and Bobby landed beside her. Soon he was all over her. His hands massaged her breasts through the thin material of her dress and he started kissing her neck and then her ears and finally her lips.

She cooed in response and her hands reached down to stroke his cock through his jeans. They sucked on each other's tongues like two lovers who had been separated for years. He pulled down the bodice of her dress and licked both tits. He couldn't get enough of these firm kissable breasts. He placed his nose in the valley between them and squeezed both breasts simultaneously. He was in heaven. He drank in his mother's fragrance. Obviously she had placed drops of her perfume in the valley while dressing.

While suckling on a breast he reached down and rubbed his mother's crotch through the material of her dress. He could tell that there was only two pieces of thin material separating him from his goal. He pulled her dress up over her waist and started fingering her clit through her panties. She was sopping wet and he knew that she would not deny him tonight. He was going to fuck his mother finally!

When Bobby grabbed her panties and started to push them to the side, Mrs. Green said, "Wait Bobby let Mommy take them off!" With that she stood up and pulled her dress off over her head. Standing in front of her son she beamed with pride when his eyes devoured her mature body. "Do you like what you see, Bobby?"she asked. All he could do was nod and reach out for her.

Her stepping back made him think for a second that she was going to back down again but this time she slowly pushed her thong panties down her legs and posed seductively in only her stockings and high heels.

Kneeling at her feet, Bobby looked up past her prominent chest into her sparkling blue eyes and said, "God you're beautiful!" With that he reached forward, grabbed her hips and pulled her mound into his face so quickly that she almost fell over top of him. His tongue started to taste her womanhood and before long she knew that she was about to have a spine-tingling orgasm.
"OH... GOD... BOBBY... YOU'RE... MAKING... MEEEE... CUMMM!!"

With that she locked her fingers in his hair and pulled his face even tighter into her groin. Once again his face was covered in her cum juice. Her legs felt weak but her son wasn't finished. He turned her around and bent her over towards the couch. Then Bobby attacked her pussy with his tongue from behind her and before long she was having yet another orgasm.

All of Mrs. Green's good intentions were long forgotten. She had figured that as long as they met in a public place and stayed away from being together in the privacy of their home, she could keep their unnatural feelings towards each other at bay. The drinks to cover her nervousness had had the opposite effect. The sensuous dancing had brought her incestuous thoughts to the surface. She mistakenly assumed that by going back to his dorm would keep her from acting on the desires that had been building up in her loins. She knew by the feel of his hard cock against her body while they were dancing that she would have to be the one in control.

However her resolve had disappeared probably due to the drinks but also because her son looked so handsome. When they had arrived at the dorm she suddenly became the aggressor! She knew that no matter what society said she was going to fuck her son. She decided not to hold anything back and to worry about the consequences later. The fact that her son was such a considerate and capable lover prompted her to want to make this experience one that he would never regret because she realized that he of course would never forget it. No boy ever forgets fucking an older more experienced lover and certainly no boy would ever forget fucking his own mother.

Bobby had not rushed her. He had brought her to several orgasms already. She was determined that now she would service him like no other woman could. For a split second she wondered if she was Bobby's first. He certainly knew how to please a woman. Where had he learned his breathtaking skills. Had he been taught by an older woman just as she had tried to teach Dennis? They had never discussed his girlfriends or his having had sex. When this escapade was done she promised herself that she would take the time to learn every intimate detail of his life.

"Sit on the couch Bobby, "she ordered. "I want to do you! Your tongue has given me incredible pleasure and I want to do the same for you! I want to taste you. Forgive my language but I want to suck the cum right out of my little boy's cock and then I want you to fuck me until I beg for mercy! This will be a night we will both treasure because we're not just fucking, we're making love!"

The goofy grin on Bobby's face as he pulled his pants off made him look like he had looked the day he told her about his first kiss. He looked so young and so handsome. His rock hard cock stood up at attention and getting on her knees, Mrs. Green started to lick her way up and down the shaft. She playfully squeezed his testes and tenderly touched the purple tip. Pre-cum was leaking out and she lapped that up. Opening wide she slowly engulfed the head and started to suck as much as she could into her mouth.

"Look at me while you do that Mom, " he urged.

Her eyes devoured his as she lovingly looked up. Gradually she was able to accommodate more and more into the cavity. When it seemed to be too much she would slide her lips back towards the glans and then start the process all over again. Somehow she was able to lick his cock while it was still in her mouth and he started to groan.

He was getting closer to blowing his wad and he warned his mother that she should release him or he would cum in her mouth.

She let his cock slip out of her mouth only long enough to encourage him. "It's okay, son, I want you to cum in my mouth! I want to taste your juice like you tasted mine! And when you've finished giving me your hot cum I want you to rub your cock all over my face!" Without further ado, Mrs. Green started to suck her son's young cock into her mouth again. This time she relaxed her throat muscles sufficiently and she was able to get his entire 9 inches into her mouth.

Her cheeks were swollen outwards with his cock and when his pubic hair was rubbing up against her cheeks Bobby knew that he was going to release his load. He grabbed the back of her head and held it firmly so that she could not move as he drove his loins forcefully into her face.

"Fuck... oh... fuck... Mommmm... I'm... cummm.. inggg! I'm... fuck.. inggg... my... own... mother's... face!! SUCK IT ALL BITCH!! EAT YOUR SON'S CUM!!" With this mighty roar he released a floodwater of cum deep into her throat and as he continued to pump even more in and out of her mouth, he could see her throat swallowing it. Small amounts started to escape from the corners of her mouth and ran down her chin and onto her hand that had been holding his cock.

When he was spent she continued to suck and he groaned almost in pain. Finally his cock fell out with a plop and he was treated to her licking his cum off her hand. Refusing to release his semi-flaccid cock she rubbed the end all around her face.

Bobby collapsed back onto the couch and looked down at the wanton woman kneeling between his legs. He could see that even as she continued to pull his cock up and down she was fingering herself at the same time. This beautiful woman was his mother and he loved her. He now knew why his former friend, Dennis, had fallen victim to her charms. She was incredible! He knew that he couldn't wait to fuck her. He didn't have to wait long.

"Bobby, I know I said we shouldn't and I know we're playing with fire but if you still want to fuck me I won't try to stop you. I seem to have lost my ability to control my sexual needs lately. Don't think badly of me please. It's not too late to stop and I know I'm the one that should not be allowing this to happen but if there's any chance that you won't love and respect me afterwards I'll respect that. I couldn't live without your love. " She waited breathlessly for his response.

Her son's penis started to refill with blood and stood straight up from his crotch. Both of them looked at it and laughed. "What does that tell you Mom? I'll only love you more not less. This will bring us even closer. Please fuck me Mom! I love you and I always will!"

His mother raised his legs up over her head and started to lick his hair covered testes. She shocked him by taking first one and then the other right into her mouth and rolling each ball back and forth like a marble. After pleasuring him like this she forced his legs up even higher and ran her tongue from the testicles to his anus. She still couldn't believe that she was about to stick her tongue into his ass but more importantly that it was a turn-on for her as well. When she started to force her tongue into his asshole he groaned in ecstacy.

"Mom what are you doing? Oh my god don't stop! That's so fucking good! Lick it Mom! Eat your son's asshole!"

The obscene language which they both normally abhorred served to turn them both on even more.

Finally, Mrs. Green rose up off her knees and rubbed her breasts across his hardened cock. Drops of pre-cum lubricated the valley between them and she started to hump herself against his wet dick. Bobby was in his glory as he looked down at this blonde goddess tantalizing him.

With a wanton look and a sexy smile she rubbed her breasts right up his chest until they were in his face. He lavished kiss after kiss on each of them and tried to swallow each one as far into his mouth as possible. Mrs. Green raised her hips up, grabbed his cock and placed it at the entrance to her cunt. "Now Bobby! Fuck me now, Bobby! Fuck your mother like she's never been fucked before!" She lowered herself onto his manhood and they both groaned with pleasure. Although she still felt guilt about fucking her son the feelings were just too wonderful to stop.

Up and down she raised herself on his organ. Over and over again. Meanwhile Bobby had latched his mouth on a nipple and sucked and sucked. He realized that he was finally fucking the woman that had given birth to him and despite what society might say he was going to do it at every opportunity.

Mrs. Green started to cum but Bobby kept plugging his tool into her. She came again and he still continued. He was trying to make this last as long as possible and the blow job that his mother had given him had enabled him to hold out far longer than such a young stud would normally be able to. But nature finally started to win out and he could feel the cum start its epic journey from his balls.

"HERE... IT... CUMS... MOM!!I'M... FUCKING... MY... MOTHER!!I'MMM.. GONNA... CUMMMM... IN... YOU... MOM!!"

He drove his hips up into her warmth as she ground her pussy down onto his shooting cock. "CUMMM.. INNNN.. MEEEE... MUTHERFUCKER!! FILL YOUR MOM WITH YOUR HOT JUICE!!I'MMMM... CUMMINGGGGG.. TOOOO!"

Her central being was rocked by wave after wave of jets of cum filling her pussy. She shuddered with her own orgasms. Bobby kept pushing his hips up into her now cum-filled cavity until he felt totally drained. Finally she was spent too and he could feel wet rivulets of his cum escaping her cunt and sliding down the insides of his legs.

They were both out of breath and it took several minutes for their breathing to return to normal.

"That was fantastic Mom! It was better than I had ever imagined! I love you Mom when can we do it again?"

This brought another giggle from his mother. "Bobby, don't you need a little rest? The sex was so intense that you've tired out your old mother! Besides that it's late and I have to drive home. "

"You're not old Mom and I don't want you to go home tonight. I want you to share my bed and maybe after you've had a little sleep, we could do it again. As you can see, my cock is waking up again. "

They both looked down and Mrs. Green was astounded to see that Bobby's prick was indeed standing erect already. She laughed and agreed. "Well this old broad needs at least a little shut-eye before she tackles that fountain of youth again. Let's go to bed and after a little rest I promise I'll make love to you as often as you can keep that monster up. There are lots of different ways to make love and I can't wait to teach you them all. After all it's a mother's duty to teach her son new things. "

Mischievously like he was still a little boy, Bobby giggled, "We're already in bed Mom. This is a pull-out couch. "

To be continued...?