niteghost
11-03-2009, 11:33 AM
ADMIN EDIT:- WRITTEN BY – jt123
A Perfect Gift
Sandy and Drew had always been close. The whole time he was growing up Drew had always been a bit of a momma's boy and Sandy knew it. Drew's upbringing had really been pretty sheltered and Sandy knew her son was a little soft.
Drew's dad had died unexpectedly when Drew was very young. His dad's family had been very wealthy and Drew's dad himself had a very high paying job. His death had been extremely hard on both Sandy and Drew and it took them a long time to get to a place where they could move on with their lives. Only with the support of their extended family did their lives eventually go back to some sort of normalcy.
By the time Sandy finished working with all the lawyers and sorting through the seemingly endless stream of paperwork left in the wake of her husband's death she realized that she was, in a word, rich. Married life had always been good to her and they had never been left wanting for anything. However, by the time Sandy understood all the different ways that her husband had arranged to take care of his family after he was gone and discovered the huge life insurance policy he had she realized she was rich beyond anything she could ever have imagined.
To add to this her husband's family took an active role in ensuring Drew's well being and happiness. Since they were very well off their taking an active role often meant that they threw money at Sandy on behalf of Drew. Despite her telling them that they were fine her husband's family continued to lavish them with money.
For a while Sandy resisted the trappings of her wealth and stayed in the house they had been in since her marriage. That all changed when Drew was old enough to enter school. She wanted him to have the best education possible and decided that the schools in her neighborhood weren't good enough. After searching for the best possible options Sandy decided to move.
By now her parents had also passed away and the tensions had returned between her and her ex-husband's parents. Even when her husband was alive she never had the best relationship with his parents. For a while after he died they put aside their differences and helped each other, but now that a few years had passed many of the old conflicts and personality differences resurfaced.
Because of this she decided to move far away from their original town and start fresh somewhere else. She had always wanted to live somewhere where it was warm and sunny all year around and so initially narrowed her search based on that. After a long search she found a great house in an area that had everything she wanted. Their new town offered safe neighborhoods, good schools, and warm weather all year long. Their new house was in a neighborhood that was very affluent. The house was a virtual mansion in comparison to their previous house and was far bigger than she needed, but she could easily afford it and it was a beautiful house in a great part of town.
After moving and getting Drew settled into his new school Sandy then wrestled with whether or not she should find a job. She had always worked at least part time even though they never really needed the money, and she generally liked working as it gave her a way to feel connected and like she was doing something worthwhile. After a few weeks of casually searching for a job and otherwise hanging out at home with Drew, Sandy reached the decision that she didn't want to work.
She loved the time she had to spend on Drew's upbringing and the free time she had to relax around their big pool and only think about her hobbies. She knew that she probably doted on Drew too much and knew that she definitely contributed to making him the "momma's boy" he became. However, after losing her husband so suddenly she knew that life was precious and she tried to savor every minute and make every moment happy even if it meant spoiling her son.
It wasn't that Drew didn't have friends. He had some friends and did a few activities at school but not nearly as many of either as the other guys in school. He seemed perfectly content to hang out at home with Sandy. Sandy didn't really question why as he had just about everything that any boy his age could ask for. She spoiled him and she knew it, but she loved him deeply and knew she could easily afford it.
Sometimes she worried about his social life and tried to prod him into going out more with his friends or, better yet, with some girls. Drew dated periodically throughout school and went steady with a couple different girls, but Sandy was virtually certain that he remained a virgin even now as he neared his 21st birthday.
She knew that there was nothing wrong with Drew's sex drive even though he didn't seem to date as much as she would have liked. She knew it was wrong but she couldn't help but snoop through his room occasionally while he was away at school. She rationalized it by saying she was only keeping tabs on him as she sat down at the computer in his room and sifted through its files and the history of what he had done on the internet.
Between that and searching through some of his drawers it became immediately apparent that Drew had a healthy interest in pornography. It seemed his computer contained thousands of downloaded images and stories and he almost always had a stash of dirty magazines tucked away in one of his drawers. His tastes seemed to run the gamut from simple photos of pretty women to very tawdry and perverted photos of intense fetishes or other extreme sex.
As far as she could tell Drew was nothing more than a shy, somewhat reclusive momma's boy. Even as he attended the local community college he still seemed happy to simply hang out at home with her. Upon his high school graduation she tried to get him to look at one of the bigger universities, but he showed no interest in leaving home. She didn't push that issue as hard as she knew she should have, however, because she really didn't want him to leave home.
She knew it was a little odd for a young man his age to be so attached to his mom, but she felt like he was the only real family she had now since her parents were both dead. Even though her husband's parents tried to continue to treat her like family and did a great deal of good for her, Sandy and them could never find a way to get along. Even if it might be a little odd to have him so spoiled and attached to her it did her good to know he loved her so much.
Christmas had always been a big occasion in their household. Sandy never failed to pull out all the stops for her son on that one day above all others. Sandy always worked hard to find the perfect gift for Drew and delighted in the knowledge that every year she had amazed and delighted him.
However, finding the perfect gift to continue her tradition had been getting harder and harder as Drew got older. The past few years had seen her surprise him with a new car and a trip to Europe so she knew she'd have to go to some lengths to top herself. It was now only a few weeks before Christmas and she still hadn't figured out what to get for him. She was feeling a particular pressure this year, as he was almost 21 years old. She knew this was a milestone time in his life and she wanted to do something beyond even Drew's wildest imagination to mark this Christmas.
The idea first occurred to her very late one night as she was playing with her pussy. All night she had been trying to think of what to get him. Now, as she masturbated her mind wandered to the plethora of smutty images on Drew's computer. She was fairly sure he was still a virgin and briefly wondered how any 21 year old boy with such an obviously strong interest in sex could get through the day. "Like mother, like son," she thought to herself figuring that he must simply jerk off a lot.
Sandy herself hadn't exactly been a regular on the dating circuit. It took her a long time after her husband died to feel like dating again and then with the move to a new state she found herself in the situation of not knowing anyone. That was the one drawback to not working as it made it difficult to get out sometimes and meet new people. Eventually, through the other women in her neighborhood and some of the social activities she had joined she started meeting some men.
She had fucked a few of them but nothing had ever gotten serious. She also never wanted to leave Drew alone with a babysitter so it confined her available times for romance to the middle of the day or the few times she let Drew visit his grandparents. The end result of all this was that it had been a long time since she had been fucked and far, far longer since she had any sort of meaningful sexual relationship. Therefore she spent a lot of time masturbating and utilizing the various sex toys she managed to collect through the years.
As she neared her orgasm a nasty little thought ran through her mind. She could give him the one thing for Christmas that he surely wants most in the world. Not long after having that thought she orgasmed very intensely. Initially she figured it was just a coincidence.
Much to her surprise the idea returned to her the next day. She kept pushing it aside as silly and unreasonable but yet it kept coming back. As if she would learn something she didn't already know she went into Drew's room on one of his last days at school before Christmas break and turned on his computer.
She surfed through the images and felt a new and intense excitement. For the first time she felt the desire to play with herself as she looked at Drew's porno collection. She began to softly caress her tits before reaching down inside her pants to explore her pussy. After a brief while she removed her pants and sat on Drew's desk chair with her legs spread widely apart as she fingered her pussy. She quickly grew excited and played with her wet clit and pussy. She found it very arousing that she and her son had both masturbated to the same images. For a moment she closed her eyes and imagined Drew sitting in this same position stroking his hard cock.
Clearly he must do it, otherwise why would he have the pictures on the computer? In her mind his cock was long and hard and he slowly stroked it while staring at the same image she currently had on the screen. That vision alone was enough to catapult Sandy into a frantic orgasm. She cried out and felt her body rock as she came very hard.
Initially she felt very odd about what had happened, almost like she had crossed a taboo line with her thoughts. Surprisingly quickly, however, those feelings were replaced again by a certain curiosity and thrill of giving Drew the ultimate present.
Despite feeling a little weird about it Sandy began to regularly masturbate to the images she found on her son's computer. Whenever she could for the next couple of days she went back into his room and turned on the computer. It wasn't the images themselves that appealed to her. In fact, she had been looking at the pictures less and less and been thinking more and more about the idea of her son stroking his cock as he sat in the same chair where she currently was.
She began to make excuses for her wild gift idea in her mind. She reasoned that since Drew was pretty sheltered and a momma's boy anyway that she would be the perfect person to learn with. It was clear that she was the one person he felt totally comfortable with and could be himself around and she realized that she felt the same way.
She began to look at it as doing him a favor, giving him the ultimate gift that any woman could give a man. Why should it matter that there were "rules" that said they shouldn't? It was clear to her that Drew was a good kid. Seemingly the only thing he lacked was the confidence and desire to get out and meet new people and date women. Perhaps by doing this she could ignite a fire in him and let him see how wonderful it can be to be with a woman.
For a couple of days she repeated these ideas over and over in her mind until she started to believe them. Still, even as noon on Christmas Eve approached a tiny voice told her she was crazy. What boy wants to fuck his mom? Besides, she had to be a certifiable pervert to even be considering this idea.
Doing something she had never done before, Sandy got in the car and joined the throng of last minute gift shoppers at the local mall. She went thinking that she would just walk around until she found the perfect gift for Drew and she could stop having her silly thoughts.
After a couple of hours of searching through stores and fighting crowds Sandy was still empty handed. It literally seemed that Drew already had every material thing that a young man his age could have or want. She wandered around thinking about this when her mind hit on the idea of material gifts. Maybe she was looking in the wrong direction, she thought, maybe the key wasn't material but something else. She let this thought linger and actually asked herself what thing or experience must Drew want more than anything else, but as soon as her mind formed the thought she immediately knew the answer.
The answer came first not from her mind but from deep inside her. She felt her stomach knot slightly and perhaps even a brief tingling in her pussy before her mind answered her own question with a single word, "Sex."
She continued walking around the mall for a while longer still trying to figure out what to do even though, deep down, she suspected that she had already made up her mind. When she did finally stop in front of a store where she knew she'd find the perfect thing she smiled to herself. It certainly wasn't the store she'd been expecting. As she stepped inside the lady by the door said, "Hi, welcome to Victoria's Secret."
"Geez, mom, I thought you got lost," Drew teased when she stepped inside the house. "I would have thought you'd have known better than to go out on Christmas Eve."
She laughed and said she certainly had learned her lesson. As she walked past the couch where he was sitting she commented that she'd picked up some food for dinner and quickly went into the kitchen. Before he could follow her she dropped the food on the counter and quickly shoved the other, smaller bag into one of the cabinets where she would come back to get it later.
She started putting away some of the other groceries she had purchased while at the store. She still didn't know how she was going to make her gift work, but she thought it might be nice to have the supplies for a nice meal to either set the mood or bask in the afterglow when they were done.
After putting away the groceries together Drew and Sandy sat down to eat dinner. All through dinner he tried to get her to reveal what she had bought him for Christmas. She would only say that it was something she knew he wanted but wouldn't say anything else.
By the time Drew went to his room later that night he was very curious. Honestly, he couldn't think of anything that he thought he really wanted that he didn't already have. It still puzzled him as he flipped on the computer and sat down waiting for it to warm up so he could jerk off to the images he had stored there. He pushed his pants down and called up the food fetish pictures tonight. In what had become a nightly ritual, Drew sat before his computer stroking his cock as he stared wantonly at the pictures on the screen. In fact, he did this so frequently it was nearly his routine every day before breakfast, after dinner, or just about any other time he found himself alone in the house.
After Drew left Sandy retrieved her little bag from the kitchen cabinet and stashed it in her room. She tried to read but her mind was too busy racing with thoughts and uncertain emotions. Instead she picked up the remote and stayed in bed flipping TV channels randomly until she finally drifted off to sleep.
Even as Christmas Day dawned she still didn't quite know how to play out the day. As she showered she suddenly got cold feet and started having second thoughts. She frantically tried to think of something, anything else she could do, but repeatedly a little voice told her she already knew what she was going, and wanted, to do.
Immediately after her shower she heard Drew rustling around and called down the hall that she needed more time to get ready. She told him to eat breakfast and that when she came down they would exchange their gifts. Usually, they got right up and opened their gifts in their pajamas even before eating just as they had done when Drew was little. Today, however, she knew she needed some time to get ready.
She went back into the bathroom and took her time as she carefully applied her makeup and fixed her hair. Usually she only took this much time when she had a special outing and wanted to impress people, but she had decided that she needed to look her best to make this gift perfect.
She applied fresh polish to her nails and as they dried she carefully considered how to compliment her outfit. She pulled a pair of black, strapless shoes with tall, spiked heels out of the closet and knew they would be perfect. She found her long strand of pearls and put them around her neck. She loved the length of this necklace as she could wrap it firmly around her neck with one loop and then leave the second loop hanging down her chest. While the first loop gave the sexy look of a choker style necklace the second one hung down perfectly so the bottom few pearls nestled nicely into her healthy cleavage.
Sandy's tits had always been just a bit larger than average and, during school and while dating, was the one feature that drew nearly every man's attention. With her free time and lack of working for nearly the past 20 years Sandy had taken to working out regularly to keep herself fit. She swam laps daily in their pool. That was one of the great things about where they lived since the weather was warm enough to swim virtually all year around.
The result of all her swimming and her ability to focus on fashion and her appearance was that Sandy looked and felt fitter than she ever had been before. Even when she had first married Drew's dad and they had been fucking like bunnies she knew she wasn't as fit as she was now. Knowing that made her feel sexier than she ever had before and she found it slightly ironic that she felt sexier and more desirable as she got older.
After putting on pearl earrings to compliment the necklace she pulled the items from her small bag and considered how she should dress. She had purchased a few different outfits hoping one would match her mood today. Looking them over she reached down and picked up the silk robe.
She already owned several silk robes similar to this one because she loved the way the smooth fabric felt on her skin, but for this occasion she knew she wanted something new, something she'd never had on before. The robe was black and felt very sexy and sleek as she slipped it on over her naked body. It was a full-length robe and only stopped down around her ankles. By itself it wasn't very revealing but she knew that the thin material would cling to her temptingly as she moved around. For the final touch she tied the knot in the band around her waist just a little more loosely than usual allowing more of her chest and some cleavage to be exposed.
She took one long last look at herself in the mirror before she left. She reapplied some lipstick in a deep red color that perfectly matched the color of the polish on her nails. She analyzed her hair and decided it was fine. Her jet-black hair was pulled up into a teasing tangle of twirls and twists behind her head. It was the kind of hairdo that looked very thrown together and sassy, but she knew that it took a long time to achieve the right look.
Lastly she readjusted the longer loop of pearls to make sure they were resting just so between her tits. The contrast between the black robe and the bright white pearls on her chest was very striking and she smiled knowing it would be sure to draw his eye. She smiled wickedly to her reflection thinking she had achieved the look she wanted.
She took a deep breath and stepped into the hallway before turning toward the living room. A tiny part of her mind screamed for her to stop and get out of these clothes but that part was outmatched by a deeper, more primal voice that anxiously awaited what was about to happen. She began walking down the hallway knowing that whatever happened things would probably never be quite the same between her and Drew.
She felt herself growing excited as she walked from the sleek, sexy fabric flowing past her bare skin. Her tall heels clicked on the hard wood of the stairs and as she entered the living room. Ordinarily she wouldn't wear shoes to open the presents and the clicking of her heels made Drew look up from his magazine when she entered the room.
The look on his face was exactly what she had been hoping for. His jaw dropped open and he looked at her in surprise for several seconds. She stood still and felt his eyes moving over her. She watched them move down to her feet and then slowly move back up to her face. As she had hoped she noticed that they lingered near her tits, as he seemed to be drawn to the sight of the pearls tickling her cleavage.
His eyes moved ever so slightly without raising from her tits and she became immediately aware that her nipples had started to grow hard under the slippery silk. Undoubtedly it had started simply from the exquisite friction of the fabric on her nipples as she walked and her nervousness, but seeing his eyes exploring her and knowing what might happen next certainly helped them tighten up. They weren't yet fully hard but they were definitely stiff enough to be seen through her robe.
For a moment she felt embarrassed but then realized that this was nothing compared to what she was going to do. "Do you like it?" she asked in a soft, playful voice.
"Wow! Mom, you look fantastic! I mean, you look better than most of the girls at school," Drew answered with surprising honesty. Hearing his words only stoked her already growing arousal and she knew it was time to act.
"Thanks," she replied as she glided across the room smoothly on her high heels. She noticed that Drew watched her move very carefully. He didn't particularly stare at any part of her but rather seemed to take in the whole of her movements. She knew that the tall heels were causing her hips to sway more than normal and she accentuated that as she walked.
Drew was sitting on their big couch and Sandy moved between the couch and the oversized coffee table until she was standing right next to him. He was looking up at her with a mixture of emotions in his eyes and on his face. She could easily see the curiosity but was also excited to notice that perhaps there was something else there too. A certain something about the glimmer in his eye denoted excitement and interest.
Instead of sitting on the couch next to him she slowly sat down on the edge of the coffee table so she was facing him. After sitting she slowly crossed her legs and, in something she couldn't have planned any better, her robe parted and slipped open revealing her legs all the way up to just over her knees.
For a split second she saw his eyes flash to her bare legs and she felt her nipples grow ever tighter. He was wearing his usual outfit before he got dressed which was a pair of loose sweats and an old T-shirt. For a brief moment she wondered what was going on under his sweats.
This was the moment she had been most troubled with. She clearly now had his attention and possibly even had him aroused, but she didn't know how to take the next step. Perhaps it was partly from her own increased desire but she decided to scrap the speech she had planned and simply go for the very direct approach.
She reached out a hand and placed it on Drew's knee. They both looked at the spot where her hand rested before looking up at each other. Drew's face was still a mask of confusion and Sandy simply gave him a soft, calming smile.
She heard him inhale rapidly when she began to let her fingers move around slowly on his knee and then some on his thigh. She continued this for a short while as the room filled with a heavy, silent tension. After slowly sliding across the coffee table so she was now directly in front of him rather than slightly at an angle she placed her other hand on his other knee and began softly rubbing both of his legs at the same time.
She still had her legs crossed and knew that when she slid over even more of her legs had become exposed so he could now easily see at least halfway up her thighs if he wanted to. Also, she had to lean over some to reach him properly and knew that this angle would give him an even better view of her cleavage if he wanted it. Surely, he had seen more of her body exposed as they lounged around the pool together, but he never would have seen her body so teasing and erotically displayed for him.
She glanced at his lap and quickly noticed a bulge in his pants that hadn't been there before. She smiled at him and felt her excitement grow even higher knowing she had given him a hard on.
"M-mom?" Drew stuttered. He didn't say anything else but the tone of his voice and his expression clearly asked her what she was doing.
"Do you like this?" she asked softly.
"I...but...I can't...you're my mom," Drew stammered in obvious confusion over what was happening.
"Shhhh," she softly replied trying to keep him as calm as she could. "Don't think like that. I know what it is like to be your age. So curious, so horny. I'm only a woman and you're only a man."
As she slowly spoke she continued rubbing his legs and then reached up with her right hand and brought it down over the bulge in his pants just as she called him a man. Drew gasped and jumped a little in surprise at her touch.
She felt her own excitement grow from the brief contact with his rock hard cock through the soft cotton fabric of his pants. "Did that touch feel good?" she softly asked looking up into his face.
Drew stared back at her with his face still showing his confusion over what was happening. However, there was now no denying the desire that was beginning to burn behind his eyes. Still, he sat in silence simply staring at her.
Again Sandy spoke softly and slowly, "Drew, I've seen the things you have on your computer. I know what you must do when you are alone looking at those pictures." She paused as she replaced her right hand on his thigh. This time her hand landed on the upper part of his thigh only a few inches from his hard cock. She felt the muscles in his leg tense when she touched him but he didn't pull away.
"What I can give you is so much more than how that must feel," she said as she again slipped her fingers over to feel his hard cock through his pants. "This is my gift for you."
When she said that it was like some barrier that Drew had set up in his mind broke. He let out a long, quiet moan and threw his head back slightly as her fingers touched him through his pants.
Sensing it was time Sandy slid off the coffee table as she pushed Drew's knees apart. She knelt on the floor between her son's legs and reached up to the drawstring of his sweats. Her long red nails easily grasped the ends of the strings and pulled the knot open.
She moved her hands to his sides and began to pull his sweats off. Drew raised his hips off the couch and she pulled them down off his ass. His cock was still stuck inside as he settled back down onto the couch. Sandy reached up and lifted them up as she pulled them off until his rock hard cock sprang free and stood tall and straight off his lap.
She pulled his sweats off both legs and tossed them aside. Part of her wanted to begin with his toes and slowly kiss and touch him up his leg but she was so wildly excited and in need of a good fuck that she wasn't able to think of foreplay right now. Besides, if she was correct about Drew being a virgin he may not last much longer in his obvious excitement before he would cum.
She leaned forward toward his cock staring at it closely. Sandy's husband had been a great lover but his cock had always been a little shorter and smaller than average. Drew's was probably only average in size or perhaps a bit larger, but in comparison to her memories of her husband and considering how desperately horny she was it looked huge and more tempting than anything she could imagine.
She leaned over his lap and since his cock was standing so straight and hard she was able to take it between her lips without even holding its shaft. She immediately took about half his length into her mouth as Drew released a near primal cry of ecstasy.
The end came very quickly as Sandy only had really started sucking his cock before he came. She bobbed her head a few times and licked the tip of his cock with her tongue and had fully intended on doing much, much more. However, Drew again called out very loudly and bucked his hips upward frantically as he started to cum. Sandy could feel his cum surging through the shaft of his cock with her lips an instant before it erupted into her mouth with a force that shocked her.
She planned on taking his whole load in her mouth but she was unprepared for the force and sheer volume of his cum. Her mouth was almost full after only the first couple of jets and as she struggled to swallow and keep his cock inside her mouth as Drew bucked his hips his cock popped out and continued spraying its cum everywhere.
She grasped his shaft with her hand and began stroking him which only made Drew cry out again and seemed to intensify his cumming. Never had Sandy experienced such a vast amount of cum and she excitedly watched it spew out of his cock for what was a surprisingly long time before he finally stopped. His last few spurts of cum barely trickled out of his cock and as her fingers worked them out they came out in thick globs that immediately ran down until her hand was coated with his cum.
When he looked her in the face again after he stopped cumming his eyes glowed with lust and satisfaction. Sandy looked back at him knowing she had some of his cum on her face. She had swallowed what was in her mouth and found the taste nasty and intoxicating all at the same time. After his cock had exited her mouth the next few jets had landed mainly on her face with it landing mostly on her cheek but also on her nose and forehead.
Most of the rest of his cum had landed back on him so his pubic hair around his cock and the skin around that were heavily dotted with milky drops of his cum.
"It's, it's on your face," Drew said quietly as he stared at her face.
"Do you like that?" she replied. Before he could answer she added, "Do you like seeing your cum all over my face?"
Drew almost appeared to be in a lustful trance at this point and whispered, "Yes."
Sandy's fingers then released his cock and she began massaging his cum into his own skin for a few moments. When she was done she brought her cum covered hand to her mouth and began to lick it clean.
Drew's eyes grew as wide as saucers watching her and she saw his cock jump in excitement. When she had her fingers cleaned off she began to collect the cum from her forehead and nose with her fingers and sucked it off them. Instead of continuing she reached her hand out and took Drew's hand in hers. "Lean forward," she whispered as he eagerly did what was asked.
She held his hand in hers and brought it to her cheek where she used his fingers to scoop up some of his cum. She brought his fingers to her mouth and slowly and teasingly sucked his cum off them. When she opened her mouth Drew continued collecting his own cum off her face and letting her suck it off his fingers until there was no cum remaining.
"Take off your shirt," she said as Drew immediately pulled his shirt off and sat naked before her on the couch. She had seen him in bathing suits around the pool many times so knew pretty well what his body looked like, but now as he sat before her basking in the afterglow of the first orgasm he didn't give himself he looked sexy and appealing in a way she never would have dreamed possible. Truly he was a fine man.
She reached up again to his cock and began to stroke it. It was hard almost immediately and although she very much wanted to feel him in her mouth again and taste his cum there was something else that she knew she needed more.
She slowly stood up before him and teasingly asked, "Are you ready for more of your present?"
"There's more?" Drew replied softly in a confused excitement.
Sandy slowly untied her robe and pulled it open before letting it drop to the floor behind her. Drew stared at her naked, excited body and gasped. She could feel his eyes exploring her and in her heightened lust they almost felt as intense as a pair of hands touching her.
A thick mat of dark, curly hair surrounded her pussy and she watched Drew stare excitedly at the spot where her legs met. Her exercising had kept her fit and she only had a small stomach that she knew was much smaller than any other women she knew her own age. Her heavy tits had started relenting to her age and had started to sag some from where they rode on her chest in her youth. Still, she liked their shape and thought the slight dropping gave her a sexy, experienced look when naked. It seemed like Drew agreed as his eyes spent several long moments staring lustfully at her tits as she stood still before him.
She stepped forward and straddled his lap before lowering herself toward his cock. She reached down and easily guided his rock hard cock inside her letting herself fall down taking him all the way inside her with little fanfare.
Both of them let out long, intense groans as Drew felt something he had never felt before and Sandy felt something she hadn't experienced in far too long. She leaned close to his ear and whispered, "There is as much of this as you want."
Drew moaned intensely at her words and she started riding up and down on his hard cock. She threw everything into her fuck and she felt alive and excited like she didn't remember was possible. All feelings of right and wrong were gone now and were replaced only by a craving for more of this intense sensation.
She guided Drew's hands around to her ass and he began to grope and feel it excitedly. His touch was a little awkward but the sheer desire she could feel from him thrilled her and made her want him even more.
Again, this fuck was far shorter than Sandy had planned. She had forgotten how excitable young men could be and how little control they had the first few times they fucked. He let out another cry as he started to cum inside a pussy for the first time ever. The sensation of his cum filling her and the feeling of his body reacting so strongly to his orgasm triggered an orgasm in her that was stronger and longer than any she could remember having.
Drew opened his eyes and stared at her in shock as she screamed out when her orgasm started. She clutched him tightly to her tits and drove his cock as far inside her as she could as her pussy exploded into a long series of spasms and twitches. It seemed like there wasn't a single part of her body that wasn't affected by her orgasm and when it finally passed she sank against her son in complete relief and release.
They sat in silence for a long while with his wilted cock still inside her pussy before Drew finally whispered, "That was amazing."
Sandy sat up and looked at him before answering, "Yes, it was. But it can also be so much more." After her words she moved to him and they met in a new kind of kiss. This was the deep, exploring kiss of lovers and not at all like any kiss they had previously shared.
Sandy immediately let her tongue enter his mouth and soon their tongues were dancing a slow, delicious dance together. They remained in this position kissing and just basking in being naked together for a long time.
Eventually Sandy rose from his lap and held out her hand to him. He stood, took her hand, and eagerly followed her down the hallway. For some reason she stopped at his bedroom and led him into his own room. His room was just a shade smaller than her own but had the same king sized bed her room had. She didn't know why, but something about being with him like this in his own room surrounded by the various posters of athletes, bands, and nearly naked women made the sensation more intense for her.
Since Drew never made his bed they didn't even need to move the sheets as they crawled in together. They resumed their deep kiss from earlier and kept that up for a long while before Sandy decided it was time to let him explore. He was lying on his back and she crawled onto her hands and knees over him. Letting her heavy tits hang down on him she began dragging them back and forth slowly over his chest and stomach causing him to groan in outright lust.
By the time she had them over his face he eagerly began licking and kissing at them. Through her movements she guided his mouth in a way that she enjoyed and was amazed at how exciting his inexperienced touch was on her.
She rolled over onto her back letting Drew kneel over her as he resumed exploring her tits. For a long while he licked at her nipples and flicked their hardening points with his tongue. He surprised her when he lowered his mouth over her nipple and began to suck rather roughly on it. At first she squealed in surprise and a little discomfort, but as Drew sucked firmly and drew her nipple deeply into his mouth she realized that she was getting very excited. Her nipples were being pulled harder than they ever had been before and she never would have known she would have liked something like that. "Perhaps I won't be the only one teaching," she thought to herself as Drew released that nipple and moved to the other one.
For what seemed like hours Drew explored her tits and Sandy happily let him. When she was so excited and wet that she couldn't take any more teasing she gasped, "Touch me."
Drew looked at her as if he was unsure what she meant so she repeated, "Touch my pussy."
Drew reached down and tentatively ran his fingers through her curly pussy hair. His curious touch was very thrilling and she longed to see what he would do next but she was too excited to wait any longer for her release. She reached down putting her fingers over his and guided him to her clit.
He gasped in seeming surprise at the heavy wetness he found there and let her guide his fingers to the area she wanted. "There! Touch me there!" Sandy moaned.
Drew immediately complied and began rubbing his fingers all over and around her engorged clit. The clumsiness of his touch was almost a turn on for her as it made her realize how much she could teach him. It didn't take long with his fingers rubbing over her clit, even unknowingly, for her to explode into orgasm again. He kept rubbing at her insistence and stared down at her watching her body tremble.
After she finished cumming he began exploring her pussy, tits, and stomach with his hands until she reached out and grasped his now rock hard cock. "Fuck me," she urged as she fondled his cock and spread her legs widely apart indicating where she wanted him to be.
He moved between her legs and she reached down and guided his cock to the entrance of her pussy. With a single push he drove himself all the way inside her and then froze not knowing what to do next. Sandy looked up at him and said, "Just do what feels right. There's nothing you can do that would be wrong."
Tentatively at first Drew began fucking her as she gave herself over to him and let him do with her what he wanted. After a while they reached a tempo that was easy for him to maintain and easy for her to compliment through her own thrusts. It felt so good for Sandy to have a hard cock between her legs that her head was spinning in bliss. She couldn't remember feeling this full, this satisfied in a long, long time.
She watched her son riding her as he pushed himself up on his hands to help his thrusting. She could feel him experimenting with different speeds and angles and most of all she simply basked in his desire and the feeling of his hard cock filling her so perfectly.
She wanted it to last all day and it did last much longer than she expected based on their two earlier encounters. It ultimately was her own orgasm that triggered his this time and not the other way around. Part of her felt silly at having so little control over her own desire but it had been so long since she had fucked and it felt so amazingly good she felt like she could cum over and over all day long.
When she groaned and her pussy began twitching around his cock from her orgasm it didn't take long for him to start cumming. There was no way he could resist the added stimulation of her orgasm and his began just as hers was reaching its peak. Both called out and groaned over and over as they shared a mutual orgasm.
Sandy felt completely drained and exhausted once they finished cumming and suspected Drew must have felt the same way. He collapsed into her arms and they held each other closely. She ran her hands over his young, strong back and caressed his tight ass as they exchanged a few kisses and mostly just stayed together.
Eventually Sandy guided him off of her and she began to slide toward the edge of the bed saying that she needed something to eat or she might pass out. Drew seemed reluctant to let her leave the bed so she asked, "What's wrong?"
"Well," he answered sheepishly, "I guess I don't want my present to end."
Sandy smiled wickedly at him and gave him a soft kiss on his forehead. "Ohhh, son," she purred, "this doesn't ever have to end if you don't want it to."
The look of relief and excitement on Drew's face made Sandy giggle. "Come on, let's go make something to eat," she said as she got out of bed and walked naked toward the door of his room. He hopped out of bed and followed her down the hall and into the living room where she picked up her robe from earlier and slipped it back on. The smooth silk felt perfect as it slipped across her satisfied body. Somehow the same fabric gave her a completely different sensation now that she had been fucked than it did earlier.
She turned around and looked at Drew who stood next to her still completely naked. She laughed and told him that he should at least put something on. He turned a little red and picked up his sweats from beside the couch before putting them back on.
She had this urge to simply provide for Drew and mother him a little so she told him to relax while she made lunch. Before going to the kitchen she went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror at her reflection. Her hair was still pulled up behind her head but was quite tussled and a bit of a mess. She could still see the remains of some of his dried cum on parts of her face and her pearl necklace was all twisted and pulled to the side.
She smiled wickedly at her reflection and decided not to bother fixing her appearance only to get it messed up later when she planned on fucking her son again. She still wore the wicked smile as she walked down the hall and entered the kitchen to make them some lunch.
A Perfect Gift
Sandy and Drew had always been close. The whole time he was growing up Drew had always been a bit of a momma's boy and Sandy knew it. Drew's upbringing had really been pretty sheltered and Sandy knew her son was a little soft.
Drew's dad had died unexpectedly when Drew was very young. His dad's family had been very wealthy and Drew's dad himself had a very high paying job. His death had been extremely hard on both Sandy and Drew and it took them a long time to get to a place where they could move on with their lives. Only with the support of their extended family did their lives eventually go back to some sort of normalcy.
By the time Sandy finished working with all the lawyers and sorting through the seemingly endless stream of paperwork left in the wake of her husband's death she realized that she was, in a word, rich. Married life had always been good to her and they had never been left wanting for anything. However, by the time Sandy understood all the different ways that her husband had arranged to take care of his family after he was gone and discovered the huge life insurance policy he had she realized she was rich beyond anything she could ever have imagined.
To add to this her husband's family took an active role in ensuring Drew's well being and happiness. Since they were very well off their taking an active role often meant that they threw money at Sandy on behalf of Drew. Despite her telling them that they were fine her husband's family continued to lavish them with money.
For a while Sandy resisted the trappings of her wealth and stayed in the house they had been in since her marriage. That all changed when Drew was old enough to enter school. She wanted him to have the best education possible and decided that the schools in her neighborhood weren't good enough. After searching for the best possible options Sandy decided to move.
By now her parents had also passed away and the tensions had returned between her and her ex-husband's parents. Even when her husband was alive she never had the best relationship with his parents. For a while after he died they put aside their differences and helped each other, but now that a few years had passed many of the old conflicts and personality differences resurfaced.
Because of this she decided to move far away from their original town and start fresh somewhere else. She had always wanted to live somewhere where it was warm and sunny all year around and so initially narrowed her search based on that. After a long search she found a great house in an area that had everything she wanted. Their new town offered safe neighborhoods, good schools, and warm weather all year long. Their new house was in a neighborhood that was very affluent. The house was a virtual mansion in comparison to their previous house and was far bigger than she needed, but she could easily afford it and it was a beautiful house in a great part of town.
After moving and getting Drew settled into his new school Sandy then wrestled with whether or not she should find a job. She had always worked at least part time even though they never really needed the money, and she generally liked working as it gave her a way to feel connected and like she was doing something worthwhile. After a few weeks of casually searching for a job and otherwise hanging out at home with Drew, Sandy reached the decision that she didn't want to work.
She loved the time she had to spend on Drew's upbringing and the free time she had to relax around their big pool and only think about her hobbies. She knew that she probably doted on Drew too much and knew that she definitely contributed to making him the "momma's boy" he became. However, after losing her husband so suddenly she knew that life was precious and she tried to savor every minute and make every moment happy even if it meant spoiling her son.
It wasn't that Drew didn't have friends. He had some friends and did a few activities at school but not nearly as many of either as the other guys in school. He seemed perfectly content to hang out at home with Sandy. Sandy didn't really question why as he had just about everything that any boy his age could ask for. She spoiled him and she knew it, but she loved him deeply and knew she could easily afford it.
Sometimes she worried about his social life and tried to prod him into going out more with his friends or, better yet, with some girls. Drew dated periodically throughout school and went steady with a couple different girls, but Sandy was virtually certain that he remained a virgin even now as he neared his 21st birthday.
She knew that there was nothing wrong with Drew's sex drive even though he didn't seem to date as much as she would have liked. She knew it was wrong but she couldn't help but snoop through his room occasionally while he was away at school. She rationalized it by saying she was only keeping tabs on him as she sat down at the computer in his room and sifted through its files and the history of what he had done on the internet.
Between that and searching through some of his drawers it became immediately apparent that Drew had a healthy interest in pornography. It seemed his computer contained thousands of downloaded images and stories and he almost always had a stash of dirty magazines tucked away in one of his drawers. His tastes seemed to run the gamut from simple photos of pretty women to very tawdry and perverted photos of intense fetishes or other extreme sex.
As far as she could tell Drew was nothing more than a shy, somewhat reclusive momma's boy. Even as he attended the local community college he still seemed happy to simply hang out at home with her. Upon his high school graduation she tried to get him to look at one of the bigger universities, but he showed no interest in leaving home. She didn't push that issue as hard as she knew she should have, however, because she really didn't want him to leave home.
She knew it was a little odd for a young man his age to be so attached to his mom, but she felt like he was the only real family she had now since her parents were both dead. Even though her husband's parents tried to continue to treat her like family and did a great deal of good for her, Sandy and them could never find a way to get along. Even if it might be a little odd to have him so spoiled and attached to her it did her good to know he loved her so much.
Christmas had always been a big occasion in their household. Sandy never failed to pull out all the stops for her son on that one day above all others. Sandy always worked hard to find the perfect gift for Drew and delighted in the knowledge that every year she had amazed and delighted him.
However, finding the perfect gift to continue her tradition had been getting harder and harder as Drew got older. The past few years had seen her surprise him with a new car and a trip to Europe so she knew she'd have to go to some lengths to top herself. It was now only a few weeks before Christmas and she still hadn't figured out what to get for him. She was feeling a particular pressure this year, as he was almost 21 years old. She knew this was a milestone time in his life and she wanted to do something beyond even Drew's wildest imagination to mark this Christmas.
The idea first occurred to her very late one night as she was playing with her pussy. All night she had been trying to think of what to get him. Now, as she masturbated her mind wandered to the plethora of smutty images on Drew's computer. She was fairly sure he was still a virgin and briefly wondered how any 21 year old boy with such an obviously strong interest in sex could get through the day. "Like mother, like son," she thought to herself figuring that he must simply jerk off a lot.
Sandy herself hadn't exactly been a regular on the dating circuit. It took her a long time after her husband died to feel like dating again and then with the move to a new state she found herself in the situation of not knowing anyone. That was the one drawback to not working as it made it difficult to get out sometimes and meet new people. Eventually, through the other women in her neighborhood and some of the social activities she had joined she started meeting some men.
She had fucked a few of them but nothing had ever gotten serious. She also never wanted to leave Drew alone with a babysitter so it confined her available times for romance to the middle of the day or the few times she let Drew visit his grandparents. The end result of all this was that it had been a long time since she had been fucked and far, far longer since she had any sort of meaningful sexual relationship. Therefore she spent a lot of time masturbating and utilizing the various sex toys she managed to collect through the years.
As she neared her orgasm a nasty little thought ran through her mind. She could give him the one thing for Christmas that he surely wants most in the world. Not long after having that thought she orgasmed very intensely. Initially she figured it was just a coincidence.
Much to her surprise the idea returned to her the next day. She kept pushing it aside as silly and unreasonable but yet it kept coming back. As if she would learn something she didn't already know she went into Drew's room on one of his last days at school before Christmas break and turned on his computer.
She surfed through the images and felt a new and intense excitement. For the first time she felt the desire to play with herself as she looked at Drew's porno collection. She began to softly caress her tits before reaching down inside her pants to explore her pussy. After a brief while she removed her pants and sat on Drew's desk chair with her legs spread widely apart as she fingered her pussy. She quickly grew excited and played with her wet clit and pussy. She found it very arousing that she and her son had both masturbated to the same images. For a moment she closed her eyes and imagined Drew sitting in this same position stroking his hard cock.
Clearly he must do it, otherwise why would he have the pictures on the computer? In her mind his cock was long and hard and he slowly stroked it while staring at the same image she currently had on the screen. That vision alone was enough to catapult Sandy into a frantic orgasm. She cried out and felt her body rock as she came very hard.
Initially she felt very odd about what had happened, almost like she had crossed a taboo line with her thoughts. Surprisingly quickly, however, those feelings were replaced again by a certain curiosity and thrill of giving Drew the ultimate present.
Despite feeling a little weird about it Sandy began to regularly masturbate to the images she found on her son's computer. Whenever she could for the next couple of days she went back into his room and turned on the computer. It wasn't the images themselves that appealed to her. In fact, she had been looking at the pictures less and less and been thinking more and more about the idea of her son stroking his cock as he sat in the same chair where she currently was.
She began to make excuses for her wild gift idea in her mind. She reasoned that since Drew was pretty sheltered and a momma's boy anyway that she would be the perfect person to learn with. It was clear that she was the one person he felt totally comfortable with and could be himself around and she realized that she felt the same way.
She began to look at it as doing him a favor, giving him the ultimate gift that any woman could give a man. Why should it matter that there were "rules" that said they shouldn't? It was clear to her that Drew was a good kid. Seemingly the only thing he lacked was the confidence and desire to get out and meet new people and date women. Perhaps by doing this she could ignite a fire in him and let him see how wonderful it can be to be with a woman.
For a couple of days she repeated these ideas over and over in her mind until she started to believe them. Still, even as noon on Christmas Eve approached a tiny voice told her she was crazy. What boy wants to fuck his mom? Besides, she had to be a certifiable pervert to even be considering this idea.
Doing something she had never done before, Sandy got in the car and joined the throng of last minute gift shoppers at the local mall. She went thinking that she would just walk around until she found the perfect gift for Drew and she could stop having her silly thoughts.
After a couple of hours of searching through stores and fighting crowds Sandy was still empty handed. It literally seemed that Drew already had every material thing that a young man his age could have or want. She wandered around thinking about this when her mind hit on the idea of material gifts. Maybe she was looking in the wrong direction, she thought, maybe the key wasn't material but something else. She let this thought linger and actually asked herself what thing or experience must Drew want more than anything else, but as soon as her mind formed the thought she immediately knew the answer.
The answer came first not from her mind but from deep inside her. She felt her stomach knot slightly and perhaps even a brief tingling in her pussy before her mind answered her own question with a single word, "Sex."
She continued walking around the mall for a while longer still trying to figure out what to do even though, deep down, she suspected that she had already made up her mind. When she did finally stop in front of a store where she knew she'd find the perfect thing she smiled to herself. It certainly wasn't the store she'd been expecting. As she stepped inside the lady by the door said, "Hi, welcome to Victoria's Secret."
"Geez, mom, I thought you got lost," Drew teased when she stepped inside the house. "I would have thought you'd have known better than to go out on Christmas Eve."
She laughed and said she certainly had learned her lesson. As she walked past the couch where he was sitting she commented that she'd picked up some food for dinner and quickly went into the kitchen. Before he could follow her she dropped the food on the counter and quickly shoved the other, smaller bag into one of the cabinets where she would come back to get it later.
She started putting away some of the other groceries she had purchased while at the store. She still didn't know how she was going to make her gift work, but she thought it might be nice to have the supplies for a nice meal to either set the mood or bask in the afterglow when they were done.
After putting away the groceries together Drew and Sandy sat down to eat dinner. All through dinner he tried to get her to reveal what she had bought him for Christmas. She would only say that it was something she knew he wanted but wouldn't say anything else.
By the time Drew went to his room later that night he was very curious. Honestly, he couldn't think of anything that he thought he really wanted that he didn't already have. It still puzzled him as he flipped on the computer and sat down waiting for it to warm up so he could jerk off to the images he had stored there. He pushed his pants down and called up the food fetish pictures tonight. In what had become a nightly ritual, Drew sat before his computer stroking his cock as he stared wantonly at the pictures on the screen. In fact, he did this so frequently it was nearly his routine every day before breakfast, after dinner, or just about any other time he found himself alone in the house.
After Drew left Sandy retrieved her little bag from the kitchen cabinet and stashed it in her room. She tried to read but her mind was too busy racing with thoughts and uncertain emotions. Instead she picked up the remote and stayed in bed flipping TV channels randomly until she finally drifted off to sleep.
Even as Christmas Day dawned she still didn't quite know how to play out the day. As she showered she suddenly got cold feet and started having second thoughts. She frantically tried to think of something, anything else she could do, but repeatedly a little voice told her she already knew what she was going, and wanted, to do.
Immediately after her shower she heard Drew rustling around and called down the hall that she needed more time to get ready. She told him to eat breakfast and that when she came down they would exchange their gifts. Usually, they got right up and opened their gifts in their pajamas even before eating just as they had done when Drew was little. Today, however, she knew she needed some time to get ready.
She went back into the bathroom and took her time as she carefully applied her makeup and fixed her hair. Usually she only took this much time when she had a special outing and wanted to impress people, but she had decided that she needed to look her best to make this gift perfect.
She applied fresh polish to her nails and as they dried she carefully considered how to compliment her outfit. She pulled a pair of black, strapless shoes with tall, spiked heels out of the closet and knew they would be perfect. She found her long strand of pearls and put them around her neck. She loved the length of this necklace as she could wrap it firmly around her neck with one loop and then leave the second loop hanging down her chest. While the first loop gave the sexy look of a choker style necklace the second one hung down perfectly so the bottom few pearls nestled nicely into her healthy cleavage.
Sandy's tits had always been just a bit larger than average and, during school and while dating, was the one feature that drew nearly every man's attention. With her free time and lack of working for nearly the past 20 years Sandy had taken to working out regularly to keep herself fit. She swam laps daily in their pool. That was one of the great things about where they lived since the weather was warm enough to swim virtually all year around.
The result of all her swimming and her ability to focus on fashion and her appearance was that Sandy looked and felt fitter than she ever had been before. Even when she had first married Drew's dad and they had been fucking like bunnies she knew she wasn't as fit as she was now. Knowing that made her feel sexier than she ever had before and she found it slightly ironic that she felt sexier and more desirable as she got older.
After putting on pearl earrings to compliment the necklace she pulled the items from her small bag and considered how she should dress. She had purchased a few different outfits hoping one would match her mood today. Looking them over she reached down and picked up the silk robe.
She already owned several silk robes similar to this one because she loved the way the smooth fabric felt on her skin, but for this occasion she knew she wanted something new, something she'd never had on before. The robe was black and felt very sexy and sleek as she slipped it on over her naked body. It was a full-length robe and only stopped down around her ankles. By itself it wasn't very revealing but she knew that the thin material would cling to her temptingly as she moved around. For the final touch she tied the knot in the band around her waist just a little more loosely than usual allowing more of her chest and some cleavage to be exposed.
She took one long last look at herself in the mirror before she left. She reapplied some lipstick in a deep red color that perfectly matched the color of the polish on her nails. She analyzed her hair and decided it was fine. Her jet-black hair was pulled up into a teasing tangle of twirls and twists behind her head. It was the kind of hairdo that looked very thrown together and sassy, but she knew that it took a long time to achieve the right look.
Lastly she readjusted the longer loop of pearls to make sure they were resting just so between her tits. The contrast between the black robe and the bright white pearls on her chest was very striking and she smiled knowing it would be sure to draw his eye. She smiled wickedly to her reflection thinking she had achieved the look she wanted.
She took a deep breath and stepped into the hallway before turning toward the living room. A tiny part of her mind screamed for her to stop and get out of these clothes but that part was outmatched by a deeper, more primal voice that anxiously awaited what was about to happen. She began walking down the hallway knowing that whatever happened things would probably never be quite the same between her and Drew.
She felt herself growing excited as she walked from the sleek, sexy fabric flowing past her bare skin. Her tall heels clicked on the hard wood of the stairs and as she entered the living room. Ordinarily she wouldn't wear shoes to open the presents and the clicking of her heels made Drew look up from his magazine when she entered the room.
The look on his face was exactly what she had been hoping for. His jaw dropped open and he looked at her in surprise for several seconds. She stood still and felt his eyes moving over her. She watched them move down to her feet and then slowly move back up to her face. As she had hoped she noticed that they lingered near her tits, as he seemed to be drawn to the sight of the pearls tickling her cleavage.
His eyes moved ever so slightly without raising from her tits and she became immediately aware that her nipples had started to grow hard under the slippery silk. Undoubtedly it had started simply from the exquisite friction of the fabric on her nipples as she walked and her nervousness, but seeing his eyes exploring her and knowing what might happen next certainly helped them tighten up. They weren't yet fully hard but they were definitely stiff enough to be seen through her robe.
For a moment she felt embarrassed but then realized that this was nothing compared to what she was going to do. "Do you like it?" she asked in a soft, playful voice.
"Wow! Mom, you look fantastic! I mean, you look better than most of the girls at school," Drew answered with surprising honesty. Hearing his words only stoked her already growing arousal and she knew it was time to act.
"Thanks," she replied as she glided across the room smoothly on her high heels. She noticed that Drew watched her move very carefully. He didn't particularly stare at any part of her but rather seemed to take in the whole of her movements. She knew that the tall heels were causing her hips to sway more than normal and she accentuated that as she walked.
Drew was sitting on their big couch and Sandy moved between the couch and the oversized coffee table until she was standing right next to him. He was looking up at her with a mixture of emotions in his eyes and on his face. She could easily see the curiosity but was also excited to notice that perhaps there was something else there too. A certain something about the glimmer in his eye denoted excitement and interest.
Instead of sitting on the couch next to him she slowly sat down on the edge of the coffee table so she was facing him. After sitting she slowly crossed her legs and, in something she couldn't have planned any better, her robe parted and slipped open revealing her legs all the way up to just over her knees.
For a split second she saw his eyes flash to her bare legs and she felt her nipples grow ever tighter. He was wearing his usual outfit before he got dressed which was a pair of loose sweats and an old T-shirt. For a brief moment she wondered what was going on under his sweats.
This was the moment she had been most troubled with. She clearly now had his attention and possibly even had him aroused, but she didn't know how to take the next step. Perhaps it was partly from her own increased desire but she decided to scrap the speech she had planned and simply go for the very direct approach.
She reached out a hand and placed it on Drew's knee. They both looked at the spot where her hand rested before looking up at each other. Drew's face was still a mask of confusion and Sandy simply gave him a soft, calming smile.
She heard him inhale rapidly when she began to let her fingers move around slowly on his knee and then some on his thigh. She continued this for a short while as the room filled with a heavy, silent tension. After slowly sliding across the coffee table so she was now directly in front of him rather than slightly at an angle she placed her other hand on his other knee and began softly rubbing both of his legs at the same time.
She still had her legs crossed and knew that when she slid over even more of her legs had become exposed so he could now easily see at least halfway up her thighs if he wanted to. Also, she had to lean over some to reach him properly and knew that this angle would give him an even better view of her cleavage if he wanted it. Surely, he had seen more of her body exposed as they lounged around the pool together, but he never would have seen her body so teasing and erotically displayed for him.
She glanced at his lap and quickly noticed a bulge in his pants that hadn't been there before. She smiled at him and felt her excitement grow even higher knowing she had given him a hard on.
"M-mom?" Drew stuttered. He didn't say anything else but the tone of his voice and his expression clearly asked her what she was doing.
"Do you like this?" she asked softly.
"I...but...I can't...you're my mom," Drew stammered in obvious confusion over what was happening.
"Shhhh," she softly replied trying to keep him as calm as she could. "Don't think like that. I know what it is like to be your age. So curious, so horny. I'm only a woman and you're only a man."
As she slowly spoke she continued rubbing his legs and then reached up with her right hand and brought it down over the bulge in his pants just as she called him a man. Drew gasped and jumped a little in surprise at her touch.
She felt her own excitement grow from the brief contact with his rock hard cock through the soft cotton fabric of his pants. "Did that touch feel good?" she softly asked looking up into his face.
Drew stared back at her with his face still showing his confusion over what was happening. However, there was now no denying the desire that was beginning to burn behind his eyes. Still, he sat in silence simply staring at her.
Again Sandy spoke softly and slowly, "Drew, I've seen the things you have on your computer. I know what you must do when you are alone looking at those pictures." She paused as she replaced her right hand on his thigh. This time her hand landed on the upper part of his thigh only a few inches from his hard cock. She felt the muscles in his leg tense when she touched him but he didn't pull away.
"What I can give you is so much more than how that must feel," she said as she again slipped her fingers over to feel his hard cock through his pants. "This is my gift for you."
When she said that it was like some barrier that Drew had set up in his mind broke. He let out a long, quiet moan and threw his head back slightly as her fingers touched him through his pants.
Sensing it was time Sandy slid off the coffee table as she pushed Drew's knees apart. She knelt on the floor between her son's legs and reached up to the drawstring of his sweats. Her long red nails easily grasped the ends of the strings and pulled the knot open.
She moved her hands to his sides and began to pull his sweats off. Drew raised his hips off the couch and she pulled them down off his ass. His cock was still stuck inside as he settled back down onto the couch. Sandy reached up and lifted them up as she pulled them off until his rock hard cock sprang free and stood tall and straight off his lap.
She pulled his sweats off both legs and tossed them aside. Part of her wanted to begin with his toes and slowly kiss and touch him up his leg but she was so wildly excited and in need of a good fuck that she wasn't able to think of foreplay right now. Besides, if she was correct about Drew being a virgin he may not last much longer in his obvious excitement before he would cum.
She leaned forward toward his cock staring at it closely. Sandy's husband had been a great lover but his cock had always been a little shorter and smaller than average. Drew's was probably only average in size or perhaps a bit larger, but in comparison to her memories of her husband and considering how desperately horny she was it looked huge and more tempting than anything she could imagine.
She leaned over his lap and since his cock was standing so straight and hard she was able to take it between her lips without even holding its shaft. She immediately took about half his length into her mouth as Drew released a near primal cry of ecstasy.
The end came very quickly as Sandy only had really started sucking his cock before he came. She bobbed her head a few times and licked the tip of his cock with her tongue and had fully intended on doing much, much more. However, Drew again called out very loudly and bucked his hips upward frantically as he started to cum. Sandy could feel his cum surging through the shaft of his cock with her lips an instant before it erupted into her mouth with a force that shocked her.
She planned on taking his whole load in her mouth but she was unprepared for the force and sheer volume of his cum. Her mouth was almost full after only the first couple of jets and as she struggled to swallow and keep his cock inside her mouth as Drew bucked his hips his cock popped out and continued spraying its cum everywhere.
She grasped his shaft with her hand and began stroking him which only made Drew cry out again and seemed to intensify his cumming. Never had Sandy experienced such a vast amount of cum and she excitedly watched it spew out of his cock for what was a surprisingly long time before he finally stopped. His last few spurts of cum barely trickled out of his cock and as her fingers worked them out they came out in thick globs that immediately ran down until her hand was coated with his cum.
When he looked her in the face again after he stopped cumming his eyes glowed with lust and satisfaction. Sandy looked back at him knowing she had some of his cum on her face. She had swallowed what was in her mouth and found the taste nasty and intoxicating all at the same time. After his cock had exited her mouth the next few jets had landed mainly on her face with it landing mostly on her cheek but also on her nose and forehead.
Most of the rest of his cum had landed back on him so his pubic hair around his cock and the skin around that were heavily dotted with milky drops of his cum.
"It's, it's on your face," Drew said quietly as he stared at her face.
"Do you like that?" she replied. Before he could answer she added, "Do you like seeing your cum all over my face?"
Drew almost appeared to be in a lustful trance at this point and whispered, "Yes."
Sandy's fingers then released his cock and she began massaging his cum into his own skin for a few moments. When she was done she brought her cum covered hand to her mouth and began to lick it clean.
Drew's eyes grew as wide as saucers watching her and she saw his cock jump in excitement. When she had her fingers cleaned off she began to collect the cum from her forehead and nose with her fingers and sucked it off them. Instead of continuing she reached her hand out and took Drew's hand in hers. "Lean forward," she whispered as he eagerly did what was asked.
She held his hand in hers and brought it to her cheek where she used his fingers to scoop up some of his cum. She brought his fingers to her mouth and slowly and teasingly sucked his cum off them. When she opened her mouth Drew continued collecting his own cum off her face and letting her suck it off his fingers until there was no cum remaining.
"Take off your shirt," she said as Drew immediately pulled his shirt off and sat naked before her on the couch. She had seen him in bathing suits around the pool many times so knew pretty well what his body looked like, but now as he sat before her basking in the afterglow of the first orgasm he didn't give himself he looked sexy and appealing in a way she never would have dreamed possible. Truly he was a fine man.
She reached up again to his cock and began to stroke it. It was hard almost immediately and although she very much wanted to feel him in her mouth again and taste his cum there was something else that she knew she needed more.
She slowly stood up before him and teasingly asked, "Are you ready for more of your present?"
"There's more?" Drew replied softly in a confused excitement.
Sandy slowly untied her robe and pulled it open before letting it drop to the floor behind her. Drew stared at her naked, excited body and gasped. She could feel his eyes exploring her and in her heightened lust they almost felt as intense as a pair of hands touching her.
A thick mat of dark, curly hair surrounded her pussy and she watched Drew stare excitedly at the spot where her legs met. Her exercising had kept her fit and she only had a small stomach that she knew was much smaller than any other women she knew her own age. Her heavy tits had started relenting to her age and had started to sag some from where they rode on her chest in her youth. Still, she liked their shape and thought the slight dropping gave her a sexy, experienced look when naked. It seemed like Drew agreed as his eyes spent several long moments staring lustfully at her tits as she stood still before him.
She stepped forward and straddled his lap before lowering herself toward his cock. She reached down and easily guided his rock hard cock inside her letting herself fall down taking him all the way inside her with little fanfare.
Both of them let out long, intense groans as Drew felt something he had never felt before and Sandy felt something she hadn't experienced in far too long. She leaned close to his ear and whispered, "There is as much of this as you want."
Drew moaned intensely at her words and she started riding up and down on his hard cock. She threw everything into her fuck and she felt alive and excited like she didn't remember was possible. All feelings of right and wrong were gone now and were replaced only by a craving for more of this intense sensation.
She guided Drew's hands around to her ass and he began to grope and feel it excitedly. His touch was a little awkward but the sheer desire she could feel from him thrilled her and made her want him even more.
Again, this fuck was far shorter than Sandy had planned. She had forgotten how excitable young men could be and how little control they had the first few times they fucked. He let out another cry as he started to cum inside a pussy for the first time ever. The sensation of his cum filling her and the feeling of his body reacting so strongly to his orgasm triggered an orgasm in her that was stronger and longer than any she could remember having.
Drew opened his eyes and stared at her in shock as she screamed out when her orgasm started. She clutched him tightly to her tits and drove his cock as far inside her as she could as her pussy exploded into a long series of spasms and twitches. It seemed like there wasn't a single part of her body that wasn't affected by her orgasm and when it finally passed she sank against her son in complete relief and release.
They sat in silence for a long while with his wilted cock still inside her pussy before Drew finally whispered, "That was amazing."
Sandy sat up and looked at him before answering, "Yes, it was. But it can also be so much more." After her words she moved to him and they met in a new kind of kiss. This was the deep, exploring kiss of lovers and not at all like any kiss they had previously shared.
Sandy immediately let her tongue enter his mouth and soon their tongues were dancing a slow, delicious dance together. They remained in this position kissing and just basking in being naked together for a long time.
Eventually Sandy rose from his lap and held out her hand to him. He stood, took her hand, and eagerly followed her down the hallway. For some reason she stopped at his bedroom and led him into his own room. His room was just a shade smaller than her own but had the same king sized bed her room had. She didn't know why, but something about being with him like this in his own room surrounded by the various posters of athletes, bands, and nearly naked women made the sensation more intense for her.
Since Drew never made his bed they didn't even need to move the sheets as they crawled in together. They resumed their deep kiss from earlier and kept that up for a long while before Sandy decided it was time to let him explore. He was lying on his back and she crawled onto her hands and knees over him. Letting her heavy tits hang down on him she began dragging them back and forth slowly over his chest and stomach causing him to groan in outright lust.
By the time she had them over his face he eagerly began licking and kissing at them. Through her movements she guided his mouth in a way that she enjoyed and was amazed at how exciting his inexperienced touch was on her.
She rolled over onto her back letting Drew kneel over her as he resumed exploring her tits. For a long while he licked at her nipples and flicked their hardening points with his tongue. He surprised her when he lowered his mouth over her nipple and began to suck rather roughly on it. At first she squealed in surprise and a little discomfort, but as Drew sucked firmly and drew her nipple deeply into his mouth she realized that she was getting very excited. Her nipples were being pulled harder than they ever had been before and she never would have known she would have liked something like that. "Perhaps I won't be the only one teaching," she thought to herself as Drew released that nipple and moved to the other one.
For what seemed like hours Drew explored her tits and Sandy happily let him. When she was so excited and wet that she couldn't take any more teasing she gasped, "Touch me."
Drew looked at her as if he was unsure what she meant so she repeated, "Touch my pussy."
Drew reached down and tentatively ran his fingers through her curly pussy hair. His curious touch was very thrilling and she longed to see what he would do next but she was too excited to wait any longer for her release. She reached down putting her fingers over his and guided him to her clit.
He gasped in seeming surprise at the heavy wetness he found there and let her guide his fingers to the area she wanted. "There! Touch me there!" Sandy moaned.
Drew immediately complied and began rubbing his fingers all over and around her engorged clit. The clumsiness of his touch was almost a turn on for her as it made her realize how much she could teach him. It didn't take long with his fingers rubbing over her clit, even unknowingly, for her to explode into orgasm again. He kept rubbing at her insistence and stared down at her watching her body tremble.
After she finished cumming he began exploring her pussy, tits, and stomach with his hands until she reached out and grasped his now rock hard cock. "Fuck me," she urged as she fondled his cock and spread her legs widely apart indicating where she wanted him to be.
He moved between her legs and she reached down and guided his cock to the entrance of her pussy. With a single push he drove himself all the way inside her and then froze not knowing what to do next. Sandy looked up at him and said, "Just do what feels right. There's nothing you can do that would be wrong."
Tentatively at first Drew began fucking her as she gave herself over to him and let him do with her what he wanted. After a while they reached a tempo that was easy for him to maintain and easy for her to compliment through her own thrusts. It felt so good for Sandy to have a hard cock between her legs that her head was spinning in bliss. She couldn't remember feeling this full, this satisfied in a long, long time.
She watched her son riding her as he pushed himself up on his hands to help his thrusting. She could feel him experimenting with different speeds and angles and most of all she simply basked in his desire and the feeling of his hard cock filling her so perfectly.
She wanted it to last all day and it did last much longer than she expected based on their two earlier encounters. It ultimately was her own orgasm that triggered his this time and not the other way around. Part of her felt silly at having so little control over her own desire but it had been so long since she had fucked and it felt so amazingly good she felt like she could cum over and over all day long.
When she groaned and her pussy began twitching around his cock from her orgasm it didn't take long for him to start cumming. There was no way he could resist the added stimulation of her orgasm and his began just as hers was reaching its peak. Both called out and groaned over and over as they shared a mutual orgasm.
Sandy felt completely drained and exhausted once they finished cumming and suspected Drew must have felt the same way. He collapsed into her arms and they held each other closely. She ran her hands over his young, strong back and caressed his tight ass as they exchanged a few kisses and mostly just stayed together.
Eventually Sandy guided him off of her and she began to slide toward the edge of the bed saying that she needed something to eat or she might pass out. Drew seemed reluctant to let her leave the bed so she asked, "What's wrong?"
"Well," he answered sheepishly, "I guess I don't want my present to end."
Sandy smiled wickedly at him and gave him a soft kiss on his forehead. "Ohhh, son," she purred, "this doesn't ever have to end if you don't want it to."
The look of relief and excitement on Drew's face made Sandy giggle. "Come on, let's go make something to eat," she said as she got out of bed and walked naked toward the door of his room. He hopped out of bed and followed her down the hall and into the living room where she picked up her robe from earlier and slipped it back on. The smooth silk felt perfect as it slipped across her satisfied body. Somehow the same fabric gave her a completely different sensation now that she had been fucked than it did earlier.
She turned around and looked at Drew who stood next to her still completely naked. She laughed and told him that he should at least put something on. He turned a little red and picked up his sweats from beside the couch before putting them back on.
She had this urge to simply provide for Drew and mother him a little so she told him to relax while she made lunch. Before going to the kitchen she went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror at her reflection. Her hair was still pulled up behind her head but was quite tussled and a bit of a mess. She could still see the remains of some of his dried cum on parts of her face and her pearl necklace was all twisted and pulled to the side.
She smiled wickedly at her reflection and decided not to bother fixing her appearance only to get it messed up later when she planned on fucking her son again. She still wore the wicked smile as she walked down the hall and entered the kitchen to make them some lunch.