SEDUCING SLUTTY MOMMY

Diane had always had a kinky side to her. She also learnt very early on that she was bisexual.

Not long after turning 18 she lost her virginity in a club bathroom, getting fucked in a cubical by some random guy she met that night. Then that just started her 2 years of sexual bliss.

Nearly every weekend she fucked a different guy, but it wasn't until she was nearly 20 when she finally got to experience being with another woman.

She had always wanted to, but never got the opportunity. Plus, she didn't want her friends to know she was interested in women either.

Luckily, one night she had lost her friends on a night out. She was waiting for a taxi when an older woman started to speak to her.

It didn't take long for this older woman to work out Diane was a submissive slut and less than an hour later, Diane got her first ever taste of pussy. She was hooked.

But, not so lucky.

Diane didn't get a chance to be with another woman, then one night after recently turning 24,she went home with a man called Adrian. It was a good night of sex, but a month later she found out that she was pregnant.

At the time Diane panicked, her parents were furious and she had to go and star with Adrian. For all of his wrongdoings, he stood by Diane. After a few months he proposed and they got married.

Shortly after she gave birth to their son, James.

18 years went by, Diane was a loyal wife and a great mother. But something was missing.

Her sex life with Adrian was pretty much non existent and the kinky, slutty side of her was begging to let loose! She knew she would never cheat on her husband, but after a while, both of them came to realise they were no longer in love.

With James being 18, they got divorced. It was a fairly happy split, neither of them were angry or had bad feelings, they just weren't meant to be. But, Diane did get her wonderful son out of it.

CHAPTER 1

"Mum? You home?" James shouted as he burst through the front door.

Diane's eye shot wide open and she sat up in shock! She was on her bed, half naked and rubbing her clit as she watched lesbian porn.

Oh no, quick, quick! She said to herself as she scrambled on some clothes.

"I'm just getting dressed, down in a sec!" She shouted downstairs to him.

For god sake, I was so close as well.

She put on some baggy clothes and headed down, each step made her swollen clit rub and gave her a hint of pleasure from her missed orgasm.

"Where are you?" Diane asked as she went into the living room but couldn't see her son.

"In the kitchen." He shouted back.

Diane headed over and quickly saw her 18 year old son with his head in the fridge.

He was wearing a tight t-shirt and blue jeans. James had really gotten into the gym lately and it was showing, his muscles were pretty much bursting through that shirt.

And although Diane was only 4 foot 11, her son was a lot taller than her, standing at nearly 6 foot, he towered over his mother.

When his face emerged he had a slice of toast in his mouth.

"Where've you been?" Diane asked him.

"Just at Charlotte's, she's coming over for dinner tonight if that's okay?" He asked as he walked over to put the kettle on.

"Of course, it'll be lovely to have her." Diane said with a smile.

Charlotte was a wonderful girl and a great fit for her son. They were both 18 and a very attractive couple.

Where James had short brown hair, Diane had long blonde hair and a slime frame.

"What have you been up to? Working today?" James asked.

"I don't work on Wednesday, do you ever listen?" Diane replied and shook her head.

"Oh yeah, sorry." He said as he finished chewing his toast.

"What are you up to now?" She asked, hoping he was going out again and would leave her to her orgasm.

"Not much, just gonna chill." He said as he made himself a tea.

"Fair enough," Diane sighed, realising she wasn't going to get to cum, "do you need anything doing?"

"No I'm all good thanks." He said and went to the living room.

Diane contemplated going back to her room and finishing herself off. Even though she had been divorced for 4 months, she hadn't gotten back into the dating scene and still hadn't had sex. Which just left her constantly horny.

Go on, he won't know what you're doing, She said to herself.

"I'm just going to finish reading my book upstairs." He shouted and James grunted in response.

She took a glass of water with her and headed up.

Finally, now where are my headphones?

Previously, she was just listening to porn out of her phone, but she couldn't do that with James downstairs.

She put her phone on the bedside table next to her glass of water, then pulled open the drawer to search for her headphones.

But as she did it, she pulled too hard and knocked everything off. A loud crack filled the room.

Oh no, what's that?!

She grabbed her phone and pressed it a few times but the screen remained black, come on, come on! Then, the screen turned on... but with cracks all over it, making it completely unusable.

"For god sake." She sighed out, realising she had properly broken her phone.

For a few minutes she just sat there, playing with the broken phone in her hand until she let out a little grumble and headed downstairs.

"What's wrong?" James asked as she flopped down onto the bed.

"I just broke my phone." She sighed out.

"Ah shit." James replied.

"Hey, don't swear in front of your mother." Diane shot back at him, not liking to hear such words from my sons mouth.

"Sorry mum," He said and then stood up and walked over to her, "do you want me to see if I can do anything?"

"You're welcome to try." She told him and handed the phone over.

"Back in a sec." James replied and took it upstairs.

James had always been tech savvy, helping Diane with computers and phones, if anyone could fix it, it would be him.

So, Diane sat there and waited. It was nearly half an hour when he came back down again.

"Sorry mum, no good." He said to her.

"It's fine, I wasn't expecting it to be able to be fixed." Diane said, annoyed that she was going to have to spend money on a new phone.

"Here," James said and handed out an older version of her phone, "you can use my old one until you get a new one."

"Are you sure?" Diane asked him.

"Definitely, not like I'm using it." He said with a smile on my face.

I have raised a lovely boy.

She took the phone and realised it was dead so she went upstairs to put it on charge.

After that, Diane and James just relaxed in the living room for a few hours until Diane started to cook dinner in preparation for Charlotte to come over.

She was in the kitchen making a lasagne when the door knocked and James went to get it.

"Hi Diane." Charlotte said in her normal happy voice.

Diane turned around and saw the beautiful, young Charlotte. Her blonde hair was straight down her back, he thin, delicious frame and her soft looking skin always had Diane mystified by her.

Diane knew it was wrong, but she was massively attracted to Charlotte! But no one in the world knew about her bisexual side so she thought she hid it pretty well.

"Charlotte, good to see you again." Diane said and went to hug the younger girl.

Diane was in pretty good shape for a 42 year old. She was a little curvy, but not fat in any sense of the word. She had thickish thighs and a very curvy ass but she looked great in a bikini. She also had DD tits that were amazing when she was younger, but age had made them sag just a little bit, but not a lot.

When she hugged Charlotte, Diane felt her very large breasts press against the younger girl. She had to move away quick to not give anything away with how horny she was.

"You two go sit down, this is ready now." Diane said to them both.

"Thanks mum." James replied.

As they walked out, Diane couldn't stop herself from staring at Charlotte's tight, little ass.

That's your son's girlfriend! She scolded herself, man do I need sex.

She finished plating up the food and took it out to the young couple. It was a lovely evening. Chatting, laughing. Diane loved to see how happy James and Charlotte made each other. Always holding hands or giving each other light kisses.

"Right," Diane eventually said at 9pm, "I'm tired so I might get to bed."

"Night Mum." James said.

"Goodnight Diane." Charlotte then replied.

Getting back into her room, Diane's pussy was begging for attention. Thankfully her sons old phone was fully charged and she managed to find her headphones without breaking anything this time.

Lay back, under the covers, Diane put her headphones in and turned the phone on. She instantly went back to the lesbian porn she was watching earlier and slowly pushed her hand under her silk, pyjama shorts.

"Mmm." She moaned and bit her lips as she pressed her swollen clit.

Her pussy was drenched from staring at Charlotte all night, after a few minutes, Diane decided to just go with her horniness. She stopped the porn, closed her eyes and just pictured her son's girlfriend instead.

She imagined Charlotte completely naked, her tight little body, spreading her legs and getting to taste that sweet, delicious pussy.

Diane pictured Charlotte dominating her, using a big strap on to fuck the older woman.

Oh god... Charlotte... fuck me!

Diane was getting hornier and hornier, she grew closer to cumming whilst imaging Charlotte when a new idea came to her head.

This is James's old phone... I wonder if he has any pictures of her on here that he forgot to delete.

She quickly turned the phone back on and went to the photos. To her initial disappointment, the first load were just random photos. Some of the two of them but nothing racy. For nearly twenty minutes she kept scrolling and scrolling but nothing, not even a bikini photo of Charlotte.

She had all but given up hope when she saw a "favourited" folder.

Come on, please!

Diane clicked it and her eyes lit up. The first photo she saw was Charlotte in a thong bikini. Diane stared at her beautiful, little ass with the red material being hidden between her cheeks. All Diane could do was think about burying her face between Charlotte's ass cheeks.

She went through a few more, plenty of Charlotte in bikinis.

As Diane looked, she carried on slowly rubbing her clit to the young girl.

Then... Diane swiped and a video appeared. It was paused at first and blurry so she couldn't see what it was, so, she hit play.

Oh. My. God.

It was a close up video of Charlotte, her eyes were closed and her lips were very tightly wrapped around a very, very thick cock! She was slowly bobbing up and down, her cheeks even puffed up when she took the cock deeper.

Diane started to rub herself a little faster.

"Mmm." Charlotte moaned in the video.

Her mouth pulled away, leaving a bit of spit going from her soft lips to the thick, long cock. Then Diane watched as Charlotte ran her wet tongue up and down the shaft.

Her eyes opened and she smiled at the camera as she kept doing it.

"Right, enough teasing," Diane suddenly heard James's voice in the video, "I need to fuck you!"

Oh my god! Of course that's James! Who else would it be! I've just been pleasuring myself whilst watching my son get a blowjob!

Diane hovered her thumb over the pause button, but she didn't press it. As wrong as she knew it was, she couldn't stop it.

She just watched as Charlotte turned around and got onto her hands and knees. Diane found herself gutted that she didn't get to see the young girls tits.

But then she was very happy to get a close up of Charlotte's, smooth, wet pussy from behind.

James's cock came back into the video and lined up with her waiting pussy.

Jesus, he does have a very big cock! He doesn't get that from his dad!

As James rubbed the head of his cock up and down Charlotte's wet pussy lips, Diane found herself paying more attention to her sons dick.

"Come on babe, put it in me." Charlotte moaned.

The filming only showered Charlotte's ass and James's cock so Diane couldn't see her face unfortunately.

"You got it." James moaned in the film.

His head slowly pressed against Charlotte's wet pussy and Diane watched as her lips spread around his cock. Slowly, inch after inch of her sons cock disappeared into the young girl.

"Mmm, I fucking love your cock." Charlotte moaned in the video.

"You're so fucking tight." James moaned back and Diane gasped at his words.

"I'm always tight for this cock." Charlotte replied.

Eventually, James's cock thrusted fully inside of Charlotte and in a matter of second, Diane watched her son fuck his girlfriend.

It was no love making, James was well and truly fucking Charlotte.

"Fuck! Yes! Give it to me!" Charlotte moaned.

Without even realising it, Diane was rubbing her clit again.

"You like that?" James asked and spanked her ass.

Fuuuuckk! Diane moaned in her head, wanting to be treated like that herself.

"You know I do!" Charlotte moaned back, "now fuck my cunt with your big fucking cock!"

Yes! Fuck her!

Diane rubbed herself faster and faster as she watched her son fuck Charlotte until it suddenly hit her, what she was going.

Stop! She said to herself and paused the video, you can't cum whilst watching your son!

Not wanting to give herself time to change her mind she pulled her head phones out.

"Ohh yeah!" Suddenly Diane heard a woman's voice moan out.

Wait, what's that?

She sat up and tried to be quite as she listened again.

Suddenly, she heard a slapping sound.

"Yes, fuck me." She heard again.

They're having sex! Diane realised.

Charlotte had stayed over many, many time and she had not once heard them having sex.

Her panic over watching them have sex on the video seemed to wash away and Diane's curiosity and horniness took over.

As slow and as quite as possible, Diane got out of her bed and crept into the hallway. The closer she got to James's room, the more she was able to hear.

The constant sound of skin slapping against skin as he fucked her, Charlotte's moans that she was clearly trying to keep in but was unable.

"Fucking hell, that feels so good." James moaned.

"Shh, don't want your mum to hear us fucking." Charlotte moaned back but the slapping, fucking noise continued.

"Are you sure about that?" James then asked, "You've always told me how hot my mum is, I bet you'd love it if she came in here!"

Wait what, Charlotte thinks I'm hot?

"Fuuuckk!" Charlotte moaned louder, apparently James was fucking her harder, "She is fucking hot! I would love to see your mum's face between my legs!"

"Even I would like to see that!" James then moaned out and Diane's eyes burst open.

What did he just say?

"Mmmm fuck you're so naughty!" Charlotte moaned, "You would want to see your hot, thicc mum licking my light cunt?"

"I'd fucking love that!" James said back to her.

Diane could hear the slapping sound of them fucking picked up. She couldn't help herself, as she stood there listening she put her hand back into her shorts and carried on rubbing her clit.

"Oh god... oh James... yes... keep fucking me!" She moaned out.

"That's it, keep clenching that cunt around me!" James moaned.

"Oh fuck.. I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna cum... don't stop!" Charlotte moaned out louder than before, she must've been struggling to hold it in.

Listening to both of their wild moans, Diane rubbed her throbbing clit faster and faster as her own orgasm built up.

"I'm fucking cuuumminnng!" Charlotte suddenly moaned out.

Fuuuuuucckkk me too!!!! Jo moaned in her head as her orgasm shot throughout her body. Her legs even nearly gave way she was shaking that much as she kept rubbing her soaked clit over and over.

"Yes! Cum in me!" Charlotte moaned, still orgasming as well.

"Fuuuucck!" James suddenly grunted.

Listening to her son fill Charlotte full of cum just made Diane's orgasm last even longer and feel even better. But she was quicky shocked back into reality when she heard other movement in their room.

She quickly got back to her bedroom and under the covers.

Oh my god, I just came whilst listening to my son have sex! How could I do that?! But Charlotte, she thinks I'm hot... they both even want to see me lick her pussy... oh god, what I'd do to taste that sweet, young pussy.

Diane's orgasm really took it out of her and although her mind was racing a little, she managed to get to sleep.

The next morning, Diane put her dressing gown on and went downstairs. In her tired state she had almost forgotten about the night before. That was until she walked into the living room and saw James and Charlotte sat next to each other and it all came flooding back.

"Morning mum." James said with a smile.

"Hi Diane." Charlotte said.

Her voice so sweet and innocent, I know what they are like in the bedroom though... as filthy as I am.

"H... Hi." Diane stuttered out.

She couldn't even look them in the eye so she kept her head down and rushed to the kitchen.

"What are you up to today?" James shouted from the living room.

I can't stay here all day with them two, knowing what I know.

"I'm gonna go do some shopping." Diane shouted back as she made herself a cup of tea.

"Cool, we're just going to chill here if that's okay?" James asked.

"Yeah, no problem." Diane replied.

Once she made her tea she rushed back upstairs.

How can I go on like this, seeing them both, after what happened?

Even more to Diane's dismay, when she got dressed she realised how wet she was just at the sight of the two of them.

She shook her head, trying to force those thoughts away before finishing off getting ready.

After that she went to the local shopping centre and just walked around for a while. It was nearly 3pm when she got home and thankfully both James and Charlotte were.

She sat on the sofa, giving out a sigh of relief as she turned the TV on.

It took less than 10 minutes for her mind start to wander.

Charlotte finds me hot, and James wants to see me go down on her. I guess I am flattered, but that's my son. Maybe it's just some fantasy they play out.

The more Diane kept thinking about it, the hotter she got.

Charlotte's moans last night, they were beautiful, nearly as beautiful as James's grunts as he fucked her... maybe... no, yes, come on, it's no big deal.

She argued back and forth for 5 minutes until she finally pulled out her phone and quickly loaded the video of James fucking Charlotte.

She stared at her son's big cock, wondering exactly how big it is as the beautiful Charlotte bobbed up and down. Her soft, delicious lips dragged up and down his shaft perfectly.

Then when she moved away and Diane got to see her wet pussy. She even paused the video just to stare at it for a while.

Once again, Diane's hand went into her trousers and a finger pressed against her clit.

"Oooh." She moaned as she hit play.

She watched James's big, juicy cock slide into her wet pussy. Listening to Charlotte's moans.

I could listen to that all day.

Diane rubbed her clit a little faster, building up her pleasure as she watched the sexual act of her son and his girlfriend.

Eventually she realised that her done up jeans weren't giving her enough room to properly pleasure herself, and since she had the place to herself she undid them and pulled them to her ankles.

Moving her thong to one side, Diane pressed two fingers into her very wet, very horny pussy and carried on watching the video.

Her son's cock sliding in and out of Charlotte, her slutty moans that grew louder and louder. Diane was getting so hot.

Her orgasm was quickly building so she put threw the phone to the other side of the sofa, put her head back and closed her eyes.

She imagined being beneath Charlotte, 69ing with her. Licking her young, ripe pussy as her sons cock fucked her.

"Oh god... Charlotte." Diane moaned.

"Diane?" Suddenly a voice shocked her up.

Diane opened her eyes and looked to the doorway and in her utter humiliation, she saw Charlotte stood there with a shocked look on her face.

"Charlotte!" Was all Diane managed to shout out.

She knew it her head to say something, but no words would leave her mouth.

Then.

"Mmm yes fuck my cunt baby." Charlotte moaned in the video.

"Is that me?" Charlotte suddenly asked.

Oh no.

Diane grabbed her jeans and pulled them up, but she didn't realise that Charlotte was striding over to her at the same time.

"Please don't tell James, I'm so sorry." Diane managed to get out as she did her zipper up.

"Oh my god," Charlotte gasped, Diane looked and saw she was holding the phone and watching the video, "I didn't know James still had this video."

Oh no, she's just caught me masturbating whilst watching her and my son! This is hell!

"Charlotte... Please don't say anything." Diane whispered out. As she did the button on her jeans, even in her bra her big tits bounced.

She stared at the young girl as Charlotte kept watching the video. When it finally ended she turned to look at Diane.

"You were just doing that, watching us?" Charlotte asked.

"It's... it's not what it looks like." Diane managed to get out.

"it looks like you were fingering yourself whilst watching your son fuck me, then you closed your eyes and moaned my name?" Charlotte asked.

Her face was straight and her words were blunt.

"I... I didn't.... I don't.... Oh god." Diane gasped out, it was like her heart was beating out of her chest.

"Are you a lesbian?" Charlotte suddenly asked.

"What?!" Diane shot back in shock to the question, "No."

"Then what? Bi?" Charlotte asked, still staring at the older woman.

"I... I... I guess.. maybe, please don't tell James." Diane whimpered out.

"And... you get off looking at me?" Charlotte asked.

Her tone had changed, it was softer, almost seductive.

"Please Charlotte, can we just forget this?" Diane begged, she was staring at the floor, too embarrassed to look at her.

"No chance," Charlotte quickly replied, "I will never forget this."

Diane heard a footstep and she looked up to see Charlotte edging closer to her with a devilish, beautiful smile on her face.

The older woman was just frozen in horror of what she had been caught doing, knowing that James would probably hate her.

Then, Charlotte's right hand lifted and a couple of her fingertips slowly ran up Diane's arm. Her skin shivered at the mere, gentle touch.

"You know, I've always found you hot." Charlotte whispered.

What?!

Diane finally looked up into Charlotte's eyes in shock at what she had just heard.

"I tell James all the time, but I never thought you would be interested." Charlotte whispered, her fingertips going up and down Diane's arm, sending shocks of pleasure straight to her pussy.

"Charlotte... I'm not.... We can't." Diane stuttered out.

Charlotte's fingers went higher and brushed some of Diane's brunette hair out of her face. The young girls piercing green eyes felt like they were pulling Diane in.

"We can," Charlotte whispered as she stroked her elders cheek, "and we're going to."

Oooh god! Diane moaned internally, her pussy clenched at the words.

"But, but, James?" She stuttered back to her.

Suddenly Charlotte held onto Diane's face and leant in so her lips pressed against the older woman's ear. Charlotte was slightly taller than Diane so it was easy for her to do.

"James doesn't need to know," She whispered.

"It will be our," Charlotte kissed Diane's neck.

"Little," another kiss on the neck,.

God those lips are soft,

"Secret." Charlotte whispered and then lightly bit on Diane's earlobe.

"Oooh god." Diane moaned out, it was her wildest fantasy coming true, but she knew it was so wrong!

As Charlotte start to plant firmer kisses against Diane's soft neck, her wet, warm tongue made the older woman gasp out in pleasure. Then Charlotte reached for the button on Diane's jeans.

"How long have you wanted me?" Charlotte whispered between licks and kisses.

Diane's breathing grew heavier and heavier. She just remained still as this young woman finally undid her jeans.

Then, Charlotte looked back and stared deep into Diane's eyes.

"I asked you a question." She said very, very firmly that had Diane weak in the knees.

"Since I first saw you." Diane admitted.

No point in hiding it now.

"Good." Charlotte said with a grin.

Her fingers pulled Diane's zipper down and her jeans were fully undone.

For a moment, the two women just stared at each other. Diane felt like her entire body was on fire, is this really happening? Are we about to have sex?

She stood perfectly still as Charlotte leant in closer and then it happened. Her soft, delicate, seductive lips pressed against Diane's thicker lips.

Oh my god, they're so soft.

Diane's eyes remained open as she looked at Charlotte's face, feeling the beautiful lips against hers.

Until her last bit of resistance finally broke.

She closed her eyes and pressed her own lips back, kissing her son's girlfriend.

"That's better." Charlotte whispered.

They had light kissing like that for a few moments until Charlotte opened her mouth wider. Diane felt a warm tongue press against her lips, so she opened her mouth and accepted it in.

The younger woman's tongue slowly and gently pressed against Diane's and for the first time in a very long time, she was making out with another woman.

It was soft and hesitant at first from Diane, almost like she couldn't believe this was actually happening. She only gently pressed her tongue against Charlotte's. But Charlotte was taking charge, her tongue was firmly in Diane's mouth as their lips locked constantly.

And then, with a quick tug, Charlotte pulled Diane's jeans down. They got stuck on her thicker thighs but her entire thong was on show and her full, curvy ass was out.

"Ooooh." Diane let out a shocked moan when Charlotte pressed her hand against her pussy on the outside of her thong.

"Mmm, seems you're nice and wet for me." Charlotte whispered.

Diane didn't get a chance to react because Charlotte leant in for another lengthy kiss.

"Oooh, oh god... Charlotte." Diane moaned into the young girls mouth.

Charlotte's hand was rubbing against Diane's thong that was starting to get soaked with her pussy juices.

When she pulled the thong to one side, Charlotte easily pushed a finger deep inside of Diane's smooth, drenched pussy.

"Oooh god!" She moaned even louder.

The feel of Charlotte's soft skin against her pussy lips, the fingers expertly pushing in and out of her, it was making Diane see stars.

"I can't believe..." Diane gasped, "You're fingering me."

"Oh, this is going to happen all the time now." Charlotte said with a huge smile.

Diane just automatically opened her legs wider and allowed her to push deeper into her pussy.

Diane just kept letting out moans, which grew louder and louder into Charlotte's mouth.

Fuck it, it's too late to turn back now.

"I want to taste you." Diane suddenly blurted out.

Charlotte stopped kissing her pulled back to smile at the older woman, her finger perfectly finding Diane's G Spot.

"You can do better than that if you want to taste me." Charlotte told her firmly, which just encouraged Diane's submissive side to come out more.

"I want... oooh god.. I want to lick your young, tight, wet pussy! I've always wanted to!" She moaned, no longer caring about the consequences.

"That's better," Charlotte said and pumped her finger a few more times, making Diane moan, "but you call it a cunt for now on."

Cunt, a word Diane had normally hated, but at that moment it just turned her on more.

"Please let me lick your cunt." She whispered, looking straight into Charlotte's eyes.

Charlotte was dressed in black leggings and a t-shirt, the leggings hugged her slim legs and firm ass perfectly.

"Come with me." Charlotte said, taking Diane's hand into hers.

She led the older woman to the sofa where they sat down next to each other. For a few brief seconds, they just stared into each other's eyes before Charlotte leant over and kissed Diane again.

"Mmm." Diane moaned.

Charlotte then grabbed Diane's hand and pulled it to grab onto her tits.

"Ooh god." Diane moaned again.

When Charlotte's hand moved away, Diane kept grabbing and squeezing her tits.

They were small, but perky, but Diane desperate wanted to feel under her bra.

"Oooh Charlotte." Diane moaned when Charlotte grabbed one of her tits whilst they made out.

"I've been wanting to play with these big tits for so long." Charlotte whispered.

Both women kissed passionately as they played with the other's chest, little moans escaped both of their mouths.

Eventually Diane couldn't take it anymore. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around the waist of Charlotte's leggings, with a little help, she managed to pull them until they were around her ankle.

She had to sink back for a moment in awe. Charlotte sat there, legs slightly spread wearing a red thong. Her smooth, tanned, toned legs that had Diane hypnotised.

"Come here." Charlotte suddenly ordered and Diane felt her top get pulled closer.

Once again, Charlotte's tongue attacked Diane's and they passionately made out.

Diane's hand went lower and landed onto one of Charlotte's firm, but cold thighs. Diane's hands felt like an over on the young girls skin.

Charlotte held Diane's face in her hands and held her just inches from her face. Both of them panting as they stared into each other's eyes.

Whilst holding her like this, Charlotte's free hand reached down and grabbed onto Diane's hand that was on Charlotte's thigh. With a little pull, her palm and fingertips rode up the inside of her. Making it's way closer and closer to her perfect pussy.

Finally. Diane felt between Charlotte's thigh, although covered with the red thong, her pussy felt like it was eradiating pure heat.

"Finger me." Charlotte whispered as they stared at each other.

Don't have to tell me twice.

Diane slowly pulled the thong to one side, she was too engulfed in Charlotte's eyes to have a look at her pussy, but instead she pressed a single finger deep inside of the younger girl.

"Yeeess." Charlotte panted out.

"Your pussy... sorry, cunt. It's so warm... so tight." Diane whispered, her finger slowly moving in and out as the rest of her knuckles rested on Charlotte's already wet pussy lips.

"Yeah," Charlotte panted, "James seems to like it."

James, Diane remembered that this was her sons girlfriend, but... but... I can't stop.

This time, Diane leant in and kissed Charlotte, pumping her finger in and out a little faster.

"Yes, finger me," Charlotte moaned as they made out, "finger my little cunt."

"Mmm, god I've wanted you for so long." Diane moaned back.

"Well we have a lot of time to make up for." Charlotte said with a smile.

Diane could feel just how wet Charlotte was and easily pushed a second finger inside of her.

"Fuuuck, yes." Charlotte panted.

She sat back and Diane stared at the beautiful girl, she looked at her two fingers pumping in and out of her pussy, her delicious, soft pussy.

Charlotte then grabbed her top and pulled it off over her head, leaving her in just a bra for only a moment before she unhooked it and pulled that off.

There she is... The girl Diane has been fantasising about for so long, naked in front of her.

"Suck on my nipples as you finger me." Charlotte told her.

"Gladly." Diane replied.

Charlotte's smaller but perky nipples were soft to touch, her nipples were already hard and Diane waisted no time wrapped her plump lips around one. Sucking it into her mouth and then massaging it with her warm tongue.

"Oh god... I can't believe we're doing this," Charlotte moaned, "This is so hot."

"Mmmm." Diane moaned back as she little nibbled on the nipple.

Charlotte was getting wetter and wetter, to the point where Diane was properly fingering her.

"Fuck. That feels so good," Charlotte panted, "finger me, yes... fuck my little cunt."

"Please let me taste your cunt." Diane asked with her head on Charlotte's chest.

"Okay," Charlotte panted, "get on your knees."

The submissive Diane did exactly that. Lowering herself onto her knees between Charlotte's legs, she finally got to see the pussy she wanted for so long.

If you could design the perfect pussy, this was it. Skin so soft and smooth, glistening with her juices. Her clit already swollen and begging for attention.

"Ready to lick your son's girlfriends cunt?" Charlotte asked.

Diane looked up, without any hesitation.

"Oh I'm definitely ready." She said.

Looking back down, Diane pulled the red thong further out of the way and slowly leant forward. She could smell the delicious scent as she grew closer.

Putting out her tongue, Diane finally made contact with Charlotte's young, ripe cunt.

"Mmmmmm!" Diane moaned in an instant when the taste hit her.

Finally! I've wanted to be with a woman for so long!

"Fuuuuuckk!" Charlotte moaned as Diane's soft tongue pressed against her throbbing clit, "This is so fuucking hot!"

Charlotte's hands gripped onto the sofa. Diane's hands gripped onto Charlotte's thighs as she pressed her tongue and ran it against the young girls clit.

"Oh god... fuck... you have done this before." Charlotte panted.

Not as much as I'd like.

Diane wanted to savour every second of what she was doing, taking in every delicious taste of Charlotte's nectar.

Her tongue pressed at the bottom of Charlotte's lips, slowly dragging up one side, bringing the soaked lip with her.

Then she gently sucked it into her mouth, massaging Charlotte's pussy lip with her tongue. Finally, with one, long, slow lick, Diane went straight through the middle of Charlotte's pussy and her senses overflowed with her taste.

"Jeessus Christ! Why haven't we don't this before?" Charlotte gasped.

"You like?" Diane asked as she started to please the other lip.

"Yeah... I like," She moaned back, "Nothing against your son, he eats my cunt great, but you're another fucking level."

Diane couldn't help but smile as she went down on the younger girl, just happy to be doing a good job.

She was teasing the younger girl, circling her clit with her tongue, watching her writhe and twitch to every slight touch. Diane was in heaven.

"Oh fuck... finger me.... Finger me again." Charlotte moaned.

When Diane pulled back, Charlotte's pussy was dripping wet and her pussy lips remained open, just waiting to be fucked.

She ran a single finger up and down her slit, coating herself in Charlotte's juices. Then, with the best view possible, Diane watched as her finger slowly disappeared into Charlotte's hot, tight cunt.

"Ooooh fuuuuucckk!" Charlotte moaned.

Diane went straight to pumping her finger in and out of Charlotte, then she pushed a second in and pressed her tongue against her swollen clit.

"Yes.... Yes... yes... fuck that's good." Charlotte moaned.

"Mmmmm!" Diane moaned back,

The taste and the feel of Charlotte's cunt clenching around her fingers had her hornier than she had been in a long time!

"Oh god... eat my cunt... eat my cunt Mommy." Charlotte suddenly moaned.

Diane looked up but kept licking, Charlotte's eyes were closed and she just kept moaning and her chest heaved up and down.

Mommy? I fucking love this girl!

Her two fingers fucked the young girls soaked cunt as she flicked her swollen clit over and over and over. Charlotte's legs started to twitch around her and her moaning became uncontrollable.

When Diane looked up she saw Charlotte grabbing and playing with her own tits.

"Holy fuck... yes... don't fucking stop!" Charlotte moaned.

"Cum for me," Diane said between licks, "Cum for your Slutty Mommy."

Charlotte looked down with just pure lust in her eyes and then.

"OOOOOHHHHH FUUUUUUUCCKKK!!!" She screamed.

It was a beautiful sight.

Charlotte's young, hot body rocked up and down, her legs shook uncontrollably as her chest bounced up into the air.

Diane cunt feel her pussy gripping around her fingers and her clit swelled even more in her mouth.

"Cum of me!" Diane moaned louder.

"Fuuck I'm cumming Mommy!" Charlotte moaned again.

Her hand suddenly planted on Diane's hair and she pulled her in deeper to her desperate cunt.

"Mmmm!!" Diane moaned back at the overwhelming taste of Charlotte cumming for her.

"Oh fuck... fuck... how did you fucking do that." Charlotte panted.

Diane reluctantly pulled her mouth away but left her fingers buried in the young girl.

Charlotte's eyes were closed and she was breathing very, very heavily.

"Good?" Diane asked with a smile, she could feel the wetness around her mouth.

"Get up here." Charlotte ordered and grabbed Diane's face.

Her fingers left the young girls pussy and Diane straddled Charlotte. She pressed her lips against Charlotte and pushed her tongue into her mouth. She could taste Charlotte's pussy juices as their tongues danced along each others.

"Mmm." Diane moaned as they made out.

Charlotte then grabbed Diane's shirt and pulled it over her head. Diane then reached back, unhooked her bra and took it off, letting her big, heavy tits bounce free.

"Fucking hell, I knew they were big, but these are even better than I imagined." Charlotte said.

Her hand reached up and held onto one of Diane's tits.

"They've gotten a little saggy, with age. You should've seen them when I was younger." Diane said, wanting to defend herself.

"What are you saying," Charlotte said and leant forward, cupping them both, "these are fucking perfect."

Suddenly, the young girls lips wrapped around one of Diane's big, soft nipples and she sucked and bite down on it.

"Oooh god, yes, suck on my tits." Diane moaned.

Charlotte's hand was squeezing and playing with Diane's other tits as she sucked on that one. Every minute that she played with Diane's tits had her moaning for more.

This carried on for at least 10 minutes until Diane was a blubbering mess.

"Get undressed and straddle me again." Charlotte ordered.

Diane quickly did as she was told, being naked in front of another person for the first time in years.

She put her knees either side of Charlotte, their skin, now both warm, pressing against each other.

"Lean back." Charlotte told her.

Diane planted her hands other Charlotte's knees and lent back, arching her back so her chest stook out and her tits looked even better.

Then, she watched as her son's girlfriend took her hand to Diane's soaked, horny pussy.

"Ooooh god!" Diane moaned as she watched the young girl she fantasised about slide two fingers in and out of her.

She didn't mean to, but Diane started to grind her hips up and down like she was riding a cock as she got fingered.

Charlotte's left hand went back to playing with Diane's giant tits, giving double pleasure to the mother.

"Oh god... that feels amazing." Diane moaned.

She was panting over and over, with her chest in the air it heaved up and down.

"Fuck... keep fingering me... oh god... I love it!" She moaned out.

Charlotte's two fingers were easily pumping in and out of Diane, fingering her soppy cunt harder and harder.

Occasionally she would pull out and use her mass amount of cunt juice to spread it around her lips and rub her throbbing clit.

"Fuuuuuckk!" Diane moaned, "please make me cum!"

"What will you do for it?" Charlotte asked, one hand fingering Diane and the other roughly squeezing her tits.

"Anything!" Diane begged.

"You'll please my cunt whenever I want you to?" Charlotte asked, fingering Diane faster, getting her closer and closer to orgasm.

"I'd do that anyway!" Diane moaned.

"I'll buy a strap on and you'll take me fucking you with it?" Charlotte asked, growing more dominant.

"Yes!" Diane pretty much shouted, "Fuck me! Fuck my cunt with a strap on! Fuck your Mommy's cunt!"

"Lick my cum filled cunt after James has fucked me?" Charlotte said firmly.

The words shocked Diane, but some sick pleasure sent shockwaves throughout her body. She stared at the younger girl as she panted and moaned.

"Will you clean your son's cum out of my cunt with your sexy little tongue, Mommy?" Charlotte asked and finger fucked her harder.

Then, her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks.

"YEEEEEEEEEEESSS!!!" She screamed and head flung back, her chest and tits heaved into the air.

"You want to lick my freshly fucked cunt after you son has filled me up with his hot cum?" Charlotte asked as she kept fingering Diane faster and faster through her orgasm.

"Yeess!!" Diane shouted, "I want to taste his hot fucking cum from your perfect cunt! Fuuuucckk!!"

Charlotte never stopped fingering Diane throughout her orgasm, and Diane just moaned like a slut, loving every filthy second of it.

When she finally came down from cumming, she was panting for air. She looked directly into Charlotte's eyes. Diane's brunette hair was stuck to her hot face.

She quickly moved to the girl and pressed their lips together.

Charlotte's fingers left Diane's pussy and grabbed onto her back, pulling her in for a passionate, deep kiss.

Their hot, naked bodies pressed together as they made out.

"Lie down." Charlotte said.

Diane did that, lay back on the sofa.

She watched Charlotte's tight, young body as she stood up and then put a knee either side of Diane's thigh, straddling her. She lowered herself down and felt a warm, wet cunt press against her smooth, thick thigh.

Charlotte then leant forward again and carried on making out with the older woman.

After a few seconds, Charlotte started to grind her pussy slightly up and down Diane's thigh. Her pussy lips stuck to her as her throbbing clit twitched with the contact.

"Oh god.. fuck... you're so hot." Charlotte panted as she used Diane's leg for pleasure.

"Grind your cunt on Mommy's thigh." Diane moaned.

Charlotte's smaller tits pressed against Diane's big, heavy tits as she rode the older woman's leg.

"Oh god, this is even better than I imagined." Charlotte moaned as she fucked herself.

"Mmmm." Diane moaned as she licked and kissed the younger girls neck.

Seeing this young, hot, beautiful girl rub her sopping clit against her thigh had Diane horny again. She moved her hand between both of their stomachs and pressed her fingers against her clit.

Charlottie quickly sat up straight, her tits pointing out as she grinded up and down Diane's leg.

"Finger yourself." Charlotte moaned.

Happily, Diane pushed two fingers deep into her cunt. She looked at Charlotte's wet little pussy riding her, leaving a wet patch on her legs.

"That's it Mommy, finger yourself for me." Charlotte moaned again.

She reached down and grabbed Diane's tits, grabbing and playfully twisting her nipples.

Diane's fingers were quickly sliding in and out of herself. Something about this young woman watching her finger herself made it even hotter.

"Oh god, yes... fuck I love this." Charlotte moaned.

The two women made perfect eye contact as they get themselves off.

"I'm so wet for you." Diane moaned.

"Fuck yourself faster." Charlotte ordered.

"Yeeeess!" Diane moaned as she pushed a third finger into her tight little cunt, stretching herself a little further.

She was hammering her fingers in and out until her clit begged for attention. Pulling her drenched fingers out, she rubbed her throbbing, swollen clit.

"Ooooh fuck!" Diane moaned.

"Yes... yes... yes.... Fuck." Charlotte moaned back.

Her hip motion was beautiful and she kept her balance using Diane's tits.

"Oh god... I'm gonna cum again." Diane panted.

"Me too...fuck.. I'm gonna cum on you!" Charlotte almost shouted.

"Do it, cum all over me like the slut I am." Diane begged.

Charlotte fucked herself on the thigh faster and faster, really getting her clit pressed down against her. At the same time Diane rubber her throbbing clit over and over, both women dripping wet.

"Cum with me Mommy," Charlotte moaned, "fuuuckinng cum with mee!!!!"

"Oooh fuckkk I'm cumming!!" Diane shouted.

Both women screamed in pleasure as their bodies shook and their cunts came harder and harder. Both panting for air, chests heaving and bodies twitching.

It took a few minutes but both eventually calmed down.

Charlotte was gasping but she flopped down and kissed Diane passionately again.

"Fucking hell," Charlotte panted, "that was so good."

"I can't... I can't believe it actually happened." Diane panted back.

"I can." Charlotte said with a little giggle and then stood up.

"What do you mean?" Diane asked, she felt almost light headed after cumming so she just lay there and watched the young girls body.

"You're not exactly subtle with how you stare at me," Charlotte said as she grabbed her bra, "how do you think my fantasy about you started?"

Oh my god?! Was I that obvious?! That's so embarrassing!

"Does... does James know? Did he see me looking at you?" Diane asked, fearing the answer.

"Yeah," Charlotte said like it was no big deal as she put her bra on and then her t-shirt over the top, "he always nudges me when he catches you staring at my ass."

Oh no! This can't get any worse!

"Oh." Diane whispered out.

Charlotte pulled up her leggings, hiding her delicious body and turned to see Diane's worried face.

"Hey, don't worry about it," Charlotte said, "He doesn't care, he finds it hot that you stare at me all the time."

"Oh god," Diane moaned and closed her eyes, "that's mortifying."

"Hey stop that," Charlotte said, she leant in and gently rubbed Diane's cheek, "you have nothing to be embarrassed about."

Diane slowly opened her eyes and looked at the young woman she just had sex with.

"Charlotte, you're my sons girlfriend, and we just had sex." She whispered.

"Did you not like it?" Charlotte asked.

"Of course I did but.." Diane said but Charlotte interrupted her.

"Well then, don't worry about it, James won't find out from me." She then leant in and planted a long, slow, delicate kiss on Diane's lips.

They stared into each other's eyes for a few moments.

"I'll be ordering that strap on, online today." Charlotte said and stood up, "Ah there it is."

"What?" Diane asked.

"My purse," Charlotte said, "it's why I came over in the first place. Thank god I left it hey, anyway, catch you later.... Mommy"

Strap on, that means we're going to be doing this a lot more. Oh god I want to, I really do. But am I a terrible mother?

CHAPTER 2

It took Diane another 15 minutes of lying there, trying to believe that all actually happened. She eventually put her clothes back on and sat back down, but she worried that there was a smell of sex in the air.

Oh god, what am I going to do when James gets back? How can I look at my son knowing I just cheated with his girlfriend!

For the next hour Diane just sat there panicking, sure, her wildest fantasy had come true. And god, did it feel good, just thinking it about made Diane get horny again. She told herself that she knew James would actually like it, that he wouldn't consider it cheating from Charlotte, but that didn't stop her worrying.

Eventually a text came through on Diane's phone.

James: Hi Mom, I won't be back tonight, staying at Charlotte's if that's okay?

Oh thank god!

Diane: Of course, have fun.

Okay, I've got the place to myself to clean up and stop worrying.

She spent the next hour or so cleaning the entire house, but even that didn't distract her from thinking about Charlotte. About her soft lips, her wet tongue as they made out, her delicious, smooth pussy.

Oooh god! Diane couldn't take it. She ran up to her room, undressed and fingered herself to another orgasm whilst purely thinking of her time with Charlotte.

A couple of days later.

Diane managed to semi act normal in front of her son. But every time she looked at him all she could think was, I've fucked your girlfriend.

Then one night, Diane was sat watching TV. She was in baggy jogging bottoms and a hoodie and under a blanket when James and Charlotte walked in. Diane's eyes shot wide open as she looked at the young, beautiful girl.

"Hi Mom." James said.

"Hi Diane." Charlotte said as well with a huge smile on her face.

"H-hi." Diane managed to stutter out.

They both walked over to the sofa she was sat on and sat down, Charlotte was right next to her, so close that their legs were touching.

"Do you mind sharing the blanket?" James asked.

"N-no, of course." Diane replied and James pulled some over.

Oh my god, this is right where we had sex!

"What are we watching?" James asked.

"Just a...." Diane paused when she felt Charlotte's hand land on her thigh, hidden by the thick blanket, "movie."

Diane had to fight every inch of her body not to turn to look at the young girl who gently squeezed her thigh.

Oh god, what is she doing?

Diane panicked, but she couldn't fight the wetness growing between her legs. Every now and then she would squeeze Diane's thigh which sent a little shock of pleasure through the older woman's body.

She had to stop herself from moaning on multiple occasions.

"Do you guys want a drink?" James said and suddenly stood up, Charlotte's hand remained on Diane's leg though which made her panic more.

"Yes please sweetie," Charlotte said in her innocent, cute voice, "oh and will you get us some snacks? You have to have something to snack on during a movie."

Her last sentence sent Diane into a horny spiral.

"Mom? Do you want anything?" James asked, knocking her back to reality.

"Oh, erm, yes please." She said to him.

She watched her 18 year old son leave the living room, as soon as he was out of sight she turned to protest to Charlotte. But when she turned, Charlotte surprised her by planting a kiss on the older woman's lips.

Diane melted, this young girls hot, soft lips were too much and she instantly kissed back. It only took a second or two for their tongues to be in the other's mouth and making out passionately.

"Oooh." Diane moaned as Charlotte squeezed her thigh again.

"When he comes back, try to act cool." Charlotte told her.

"Charlotte," Diane panted out as the young girl kissed around her neck, "this is too risky, we shouldn't."

"You said you'd do anything I want, remember?" Charlotte asked.

She moved her head up and Diane stared into her beautiful, soft eyes.

How can I not to what she wants?

"Okay." Diane whispered.

Charlotte smiled, kiss Diane one last time and then sat back like normal, except with her hand a little higher up Diane's thigh.

Diane couldn't take her eyes off of the sexy young girl, who just smiled and suddenly her arm lift a little and Diane felt her fingertips searching for Diane's waist band.

What is she doing?

But Diane didn't move, she wanted to obey.

Suddenly, Charlotte's warm hand touched Diane's skin and her hand pushed down into Diane's baggy jogging bottoms, straight under her thong and landed on her soaked, boiling hot pussy.

"Oooh." Diane moaned out when a single finger pushed inside of her.

"Shh, act cool, remember?" Charlotte whispered.

Diane tried to sit back and took a few deep breathes, but the finger that remained fully inside of her but somehow managed to find her G-Spot and tap it occasionally was making it hard to calm down. Luckily the thick blanket did actually hide the entire act pretty well.

Shortly after, James arrived with a tray full of drinks and snacks and they carried on with the movie.

I don't think he's noticed anyway... I mean why would he assume his girlfriend is fingering his mum whilst sat next to him?

For the next 5 minutes Charlotte's finger stayed nearly perfectly still inside of her boyfriend's mother, occasionally putting more pressure onto her G-Spot but nothing more.

It was like one constant tease of pleasure. Diane so badly wanted to just rip the clothes off of Charlotte and fuck her on that sofa again.

Her pussy just kept getting wetter and wetter around her finger, she could feel in clench and retract over and over and hide to bit her lip to stop from moaning.

She looked over and luckily, James seemed to be none the wiser.

Then, Charlotte's drenched finger left her pussy but instead applied a little pressure onto her clit that was already swollen in size.

Oooh god. Don't moan... don't moan!

Charlotte was just slowly circling her clit with a single, wet finger. It wasn't a lot of pressure, but enough to make Diane have to bite her lip to stop from moaning.

Suddenly a shock of pleasure rushed through her and she instinctively grabbed onto Charlotte's thigh without even realising it. Luckily the blanket managed to hide everything. But she looked to the side and just saw Charlotte smiling.

Oh my god, is she trying to make me cum? Diane thought as more and more pleasure came from her clit being rubbed slowly.

Every not and again Charlotte would apply a little more pressure and Diane would have to bite her lip and grab Charlotte to stop from moaning out.

Fuck... fuck... I'm getting close, she's actually going to make me cum with my son there!

Diane desperately wanted to let out a loud, heavy moan. It took all of her strength to hold it in. She even had to close her eyes to control herself.

It's happening.. I'm gonna cum, fuck she's making me cum!

Diane squeezed Charlotte's thigh tighter which seemed to make her understand what was happening. She applied a little more pressure onto the older woman's clit which finally made it happen.

FUUUCKK I'M CUMMING!!! I'M CUMMING NEXT TO MY SON!!

Diane focused all of her attention on keeping her body stiff and not moaning as a big fucking orgasm ran throughout her entire body. Her pussy twitched over and over from the young girls touch.

She somehow managed to keep herself relatively steady as her orgasm crashed through her like waves against a rock.

Charlotte pushed her finger lower and easily slid it inside Diane's drenched cunt for a few seconds before pulling her hand out all together.

In Diane's pure shock, she watched as Charlotte put the finger into her mouth and sucked all of the older woman's juices off.

For the rest of the movie Charlotte didn't touch her, although Diane desperately wanted her to. When it finally ended James got up to take the drinks and snacks back to the kitchen.

"I can't believe you just did that!" Diane said in a whispered tone.

"What? You're the one that just came with your son next to us." Charlotte said with a grin.

"I couldn't stop it, you make me feel so fucking good." Diane whispered and she couldn't hold back, she leant across and kissed Charlotte for a few minutes before pulling herself away just in time for James to appear.

"Should we go to bed?" James asked as he stood over both women.

"Sure thing, night Diane." Charlotte said and followed him out of the room.

A few moments later she came back and grabbed her phone that she had left on the sofa.

"I'm going to go get fucked by your son," Charlotte then whispered, "stand outside the door and listen."

Before Diane could reply, the younger woman walked away.

For a solid 10 minutes Diane fought internally with whether she should go or not, but eventually her curiosity got the better of her.

She quickly walked up the stairs and instantly could hear the sound of them fucking. It was like they weren't even trying to be subtle about it.

Diane got closer to his room and started to hear both of their moans a little louder.

"Oh yeah, fuck my little cunt." Charlotte moaned out.

"You're so fucking wet," James moaned back, "did sitting so close to my Mom all night get you horny?"

What did he just say?

"Mmm you know it did baby," Charlotte moaned back and Diane gasped, "being so close to your hot, sexy Mom made me so fucking horny!"

"I'm surprised with how hot you find her that you're able to keep your hands off!" James said as he carried on fucking her.

"You know you find her hot too!" Charlotte moaned.

What? Her ears perked up and she moved closer to the door.

"You love that I find her hot don't you?" James replied and Diane felt like her heart was going to beat out of her chest.

"Yeah!" Charlotte said back to him, "Imagine watching your hot, slutty Mom licking on my cunt!"

"I'd fucking love that!" James moaned.

Diane was desperate to just open the door and join in, in hopes that she could taste Charlotte's pussy and maybe... maybe even see her son's cock in real life.

Oh my god, did I just think that? But Diane couldn't deny that since watching that video she has become obsessed with her sons very hard, very big cock.

Just do it, go in there and be their slut, suck your sons cock and lick his girlfriends cunt!

Diane's hand even reached for the handle, but pulled away at the last minute.

"I bet you'd love to be in your Mom's tight, wet cunt!" Charlotte moaned out.

"Fuuuuckkk!" James grunted and Diane knew she was listening to her son cumming.

Oh god, did he cum when she mentioned fucking me?

She heard some movement and Diane ran back to her own bed room, her head was spinning and er pussy, although having cum recently, was horny again.

She lay in her bed for a few minutes, slowly circling her clit as she thought about not just Charlotte, but her son as well.

When the door suddenly opened and she practically jumped up.

"Shh, be quite," Charlotte whispered as she walked in and silently shut the door, "we probably don't have long.

"Long for what?" Diane asked.

"I told you before," She said and slowly walked over to the bed, untying the thin robe she had on to reveal her perfect, naked body underneath, "You're going to lick your son's cum from my freshly fucked cunt."

"Charlotte, I don't think." Diane went to speak but Charlotte pressed a finger against her lip so silence her.

"I know you were listening, how could you not?" Charlotte asked, her tits slightly jiggled in front of Diane, "You know he wants to fuck you, so stop worrying."

"But... it's incest." Diane whispered.

She watched Charlotte moved a hand down and a finger slowly moved in and out of her tight, little pussy.

"It's only a little worse than cumming whilst looking at your sons cock," Charlotte whispered, then her finger came back out and moved towards Diane, "here's a little taste."

Her finger pressed against Diane's thick lips, it gently moved around, filling Diane's sense of smell with delicious, addictive cum.

Oooh god, I haven't tasted cum in so long.

Charlotte's finger was absolutely covered in her son's cum and the will to resist was quickly going down.

Diane slightly opened her mouth and then, wrapped her lips around Charlotte's finger. She was instantly hit with the taste of her son's cum and it was heavenly."Mmm." Diane automatically moaned as she remembered how much she loved the taste.

She instantly took the finger all the way down and swirled her tongue around it.

"That's more like it," Charlotte said and pulled her finger out, "Now, move up a little, Mommy."

Diane did just that and let Charlotte get onto the bed.

"Come on, be quick." She whispered.

Fuck it, I've already tasted it now.

Diane moved down the bed and between Charlotte's legs. Once again, staring at her beautiful pussy, although this time you could tell she had just been fucked by a big, hard cock.

She could see thick, creamy cum slowly leaking out of her hole, some dropped down onto the bed and Diane realised she didn't want to waste any more.

She instantly pressed her thick lips against Charlotte's pussy lips and ran her tongue all the way from the bottom of the slit to the top, getting a big, creamy mouthful of her sons cum.

"Mmmmm!" Diane moaned louder than she intended to.

"That's it Mommy, lick your sons cum out of me." Charlotte whispered and played with Diane's hair.

Oh god, it tastes so good!

Diane lapped away at the young girls cunt, licking as much of her sons cum as possible. She almost forgot that she was supposed to be pleasuring Charlotte, all of her attention had been on the cum.

She pushed her tongue as deep as possible into the little cunt, shovelling as much cum as possible and loving every second of it.

The mix of taste from James's cum to Charlotte's pussy made Diane feel like she was in heaven. She sucked on Charlotte's pussy lips, massaging them with her tongue when suddenly Charlotte pulled back.

"Lie down!" She quickly ordered.

Knowing she was in a rush, Diane lay back and watched as Charlotte stood over her head.

Yes! Sit on my fucking face!

The fresh, juicy pussy lowered down on top of Diane and once again her senses overloaded with delicious juices.

She kept licking away as Charlotte grinded herself forward and backwards slightly.

Diane was conscious of the time so she attached the young girls clit with her tongue over and over.

"Oh god, yes, make me cum just like your son did." Charlotte moaned.

The feel of this wet, smooth pussy pressing up and down her face had Diane so fucking horny!

She reached up and grabbed the younger girls tits and played with her nipples.

"Fuck... keep going.. don't fucking stop." Charlotte moaned quietly.

"Mmmm!" Diane moaned back.

"Yes.. yes.. yes.. Yeeeeeeeeeeeessss!" Charlotte moaned out and her legs twitched around Diane.

Diane was met with an even more powerful taste which sent her senses wild.

"Mmmm." She moaned underneath the girl.

"Fucking hell Mommy!" Charlotte moaned again as she kept cumming and cumming.

When she moved away Diane felt like her face was absolutely soaked and all she could smell was Charlotte's pussy and James's cum.

"Okay, I need to get back, see you soon." Charlotte said and quickly left.

Diane just lay back, enjoying the smell and lingering taste on her tongue.

I just ate my own son's cum from her pussy. Does that count as incest? It's getting dangerously close to it if not.

She quickly made herself cum as the taste and smell fulfilled her and eventually went to sleep.

CHAPTER 3

For the next week Diane felt like she was living a double life. Attempting to act normal and casual around her son, but then whenever she was alone with Diane, she was a little slut. Charlotte loved to push the boundaries, kissing and fingering Diane when James was near by.

Nearly every day Diane got to dine on her sweet pussy which she was more than happy to do.

One day James came home, alone, whilst Diane was just making herself a cup of tea.

"Hey hun, you okay?" Diane asked.

Although she felt guilty about letting her son's girlfriend cheat on him with her, it was the most sexually fulfilled she had been in many, many years.

"Yeah, what you up to?" James asked her.

"Just making a tea, do you want one?" Diane replied.

"Yeah, sounds good." He said.

Diane made them both a tea and they sat in the living room.

"No Charlotte today?" Diane asked, her pussy twitched just at the thought of her.

Although as she looked at her son, Diane found herself even more attracted to him.

He really has become a man, so big, so strong. And his cum tastes so good.

Diane hadn't tasted her sons cum since that first time and the longer it went on the more she craved it. The thick, creamy, delicious cum.

"No, she's out with her mates, just me." He said with a sile on her face.

You know he wants to fuck you, just tell him.

"James," Diane said, she looked into her son's gorgeous eyes and her pussy fluttered, but she couldn't do it, something held her back, "what do you want to do tonight?"

She could see his face look disappointed.

"Mom, are you seeing anyone?" He suddenly asked her.

Which shocked Diane a lot, her dating life since divorcing his dad had not ever been a topic of discussion for the two of them.

"No, why do you ask?" Diane told him.

"You can tell me if you are," James said, "I'm fine that you and Dad broke up, I get it, I just want you to be happy no matter what."

Charlotte hasn't told him has she?

"Where's this coming from?" Diane asked.

She watched her son move a little closer and his hand landed on Diane's knee. Normally it would've just been a friendly, loving touch, but Diane felt between her legs heat up.

"You've been single for a while now and I know you and Dad weren't exactly happy," James said as he looked into her eyes, "I know you have... needs."

"James!" Diane said in pure shock.

Even though she had been fantasising about him and even licked his cum from Charlotte's pussy, Diane found this conversation very shocking.

"It's fine Mom," He said and squeezed her leg again, "You can tell me anything.... Anything."

Diane looked into her son's eyes.

Oh god, his hand on me. How I wish he would just slide it up my leg. Kiss him, kiss him!

Diane opened her mouth but like always, no words came out.

Just do it! Be with him! Commit incest! You want it!

But she couldn't, something stopped her.

"I'm not seeing anyone." She whispered and felt his hand move away from her.

"Fair enough, do you want to go out for dinner tonight?" He asked, quickly changing the conversation.

Diane looked up at him, smiling at her lovely son.

"That sounds good to me." She said.

It was nice to get some one on one time with him again. Not that she didn't like Charlotte, but she got to have some good mother, son time.

When they got home that evening Diane's cheeks actually hurt from smiling and laughing so much.

"Hey, one more drink before bed?" James asked.

I'd like to take you to my bed, Diane laughed in her own head. She had 3 wines with dinner and felt a little tipsy.

"Yeah, thanks hunny." She said and sat down.

Diane was wearing a long, black dress. Nothing too slutty, it wasn't very tight around her body. But her tits were big enough that they were impossible to hide no matter what she wore. As she sat down she felt her tits bounced up and down, leaving some cleavage on show.

Then James appeared with a glass of wine and a beer.

"I had a really good time tonight Mom." He said to her with a smile.

"Me too," Diane said and they clinked their glasses together. "so, how's everything going with Charlotte."

They were both sat next to each other on the sofa, but Diane was sat back and James had his elbows on his knees. When Diane asked him the question he turned to smile at her.

"Yeah, great," He said, "I don't know how I got so lucky."

Although they were both only 18, it was so obvious how madly in love they were.

"She is pretty special." Diane said with a little grin.

"I know," James said, then suddenly his hand moved and went onto Diane's knee. She looked at him for a second, but didn't move an inch, "I'm glad you like her so much."

If only you knew how much I liked her, Diane thought, Well actually, I guess he does since he catches me staring at her all the time.

"We just need to get a man in your life now." James said, his hand remaining on his mother's leg, sending little waves of pleasure throughout her body.

"I already have a man in my life," She replied with a smile, "you."

"Good answer," He said, "but that doesn't help with the fact that you're not getting any action."

Diane almost chocked on her wine when he said that.

When she looked at him he was just smiling with a little chuckle, then she realised his hand was a little higher up past her knee and onto her thigh. The only thing stopping his palm from touching her skin was her thin dress.

"What makes you think I haven't been getting any action?" Diane asked.

Did I actually just say that? The alcohol really is having an effect.

"I haven't seen any men coming around." James said, his tone was deep, almost seductive.

Diane could feel herself getting hotter and hotter, it was like some new confidence was inside of her.

"Who said it's men." She whispered.

To her surprise, James didn't looked shocked at all with her saying that.

"I know you're into women as well Mom." He told her.

"What?" Diane said and sat forward, how does he know that?!

"When I said I couldn't fix your phone," He said, "I wasn't completely honest with you. I got the screen to work for a couple of minutes but water had gotten into the cracks and it eventually broke anyway."

"Okay?" Diane asked, realising her son had edged a little closer to her.

"I saw what you were watching when it broke, lesbian porn." He told her bluntly.

Oh my god! No he didn't?!

"I know I shouldn't have, but I looked through your history, there was a lot of interesting porn searched Mom." He said.

Diane was mortified, but she noticed James was smiling at her and then... she felt his hand squeeze her thigh a little.

"I'm sorry." Diane whispered, ashamed of what he saw.

"Don't be," He told her, "It was hot, knowing you were playing with yourself to those videos."

Oh god, what is happening?

"James." Diane whispered.

She looked down and felt his hand go higher up her leg. Then, his other arm landed on the back of the sofa behind Diane's head, getting him even closer to her.

"I can be that man for you Mom," He whispered, "If you want me to be."

Is this real? Is he really saying this?

Diane felt the fire between her legs burn harder, just begging to let her son touch her.

His hand moved higher up but Diane grabbed onto it.

Staring into her son's beautiful eyes, Diane's breathing grew heavier. He was staring at her like she was prey and Diane's pussy twitched.

Taking his hand, she moved it up until he was cupping her cheek in his palm.

"James," She whispered.

She couldn't hold it in any longer, she knew what she wanted and she knew what he wanted.

Gently holding onto her son's cheek, Diane leant the last few inches and pressed her lips against his.

She had kissed her son many times over the years, but they were always motherly kisses. Not like this, this was lovers kiss.

They held each other's face in their hands as their lips pressed together harder.

Diane opened her mouth and felt her son's tongue press against hers.

"Mmm." She moaned as their soft, wet tongues gently ran against each other.

Diane had always thought that he fantasy of her son was wrong, that if it ever actually happened that she would feel bad, almost disgusted. But she didn't, sensually making out with her son felt like the most natural thing in the world.

Her hand moved down and held onto his bulging bicep, touching his skin as they lips broke and the locked over and over.

Oh my god, this is real.

His lips felt perfect against hers and their tongues locked like pieces of a jigsaw.

"Mmm Mom." James moaned and Diane's hairs stood on edge listening to him.

Their kissing become more passionate, their tongues almost attacking each other. Diane could feel her lips getting wetter as they made out harder.

James's hand reached up and grabbed onto one of Diane's breasts outside of her dress.

"Oooh god, James." Diane moaned as her son squeezed her tit.

Her pussy was begging for attention.

"Wait." she managed to moan out, her hand landed on his chest and slightly pushed him back.

"What's wrong?" He asked her, still with lust in his eyes.

"We've both been drinking," Diane said to him, "Maybe we should wait until the morning, see how we feel then."

"Mom, I've wanted you for as long as I can remember, I won't change my mind." He said.

Has he really?

"And I... I want you too," Diane said, she desperately just wanted to rip his clothes off but she knew it wasn't the right moment, "but still, tomorrow, we can see how it is then."

"Are you sure?" He asked, his hand leaving her breast and landing on her thigh.

"I think so," She told him, "What we're doing, it's incest, it's a big deal."

"Mom," James said with a smile, "I know what you did with Charlotte after I had sex with her, you've already committed incest."

What? Did she tell him?

"You... you know?" She asked.

"It's a long story." James told her.

Diane's head felt like it was going to explode.

"I... I need to go to bed, we can speak about this in the morning." She told him.

Diane stood up and went to bed, alone. It took her nearly an hour to fall asleep, all she wanted to do was go into James's bedroom and be with him. But she stopped herself and eventually, had a very restless sleep.

CHAPTER 4

Diane woke up fairly early. Her dreams were filled with having sex with her son so her pussy was soaking wet already.

Right, don't waste any time, let's just do this.

In her silk pyjamas and no underwear, Diane walked into James's bedroom where she saw him still asleep.

His bottom half was under the covers, but he had no shirt on and Diane got to stare at his wonderful, muscular body.

I wonder if he's naked?

"Hmm, Mom?" James groggily said as he woke up.

He sat up, keeping the covers hiding his waist and not answering Diane's question.

"I think we need to talk." She said.

She walked over and sat down on the bed next to him. As much as she tried, she couldn't stop staring at his abs.

"Last night you told me a few things, about seeing what was on my phone, knowing about me and Charlotte. I want you to explain yourself." She told him, almost putting on her normal motherly figure.

"Okay, I'll start from the beginning." He said and sat up further.

"As I said, I've had a crush on you forever. I know it's wrong but there's something about you Mom, you're perfect. I knew you and Dad weren't happy so I had no problem with the divorce. But I knew he weren't getting what you needed, a man, or women in your life,

Then when I tried to fix your phone and saw so much porn on there, I thought maybe you were gay. Well, Charlotte has had a crush on you since she met you as well, you actually come up a lot when we're having sex. So I told her and she said she might try it on and see what you do. It was all with my permission.

She told me everything. I was ecstatic when I found out you were bi and that you were making yourself cum whilst watching me have sex with her! So, Charlotte decided to test the waters, see if you would actually be open to committing incest.

That's when you licked my cum out of her, which I was very happy to hear that you loved it.

I wanted you so badly, but I didn't want to make you do anything you didn't want to. I wanted to wait until you were ready, which I thought was last night, but now I'm not sure."

James finished speaking, it was a lot to take in for Diane.

This is... pretty wild.

"Mom," James said and took her hand into his, "I want you, and Charlotte wants you."

"I... I want you both too." Diane replied and looked into his eyes.

A giant smile formed on his face.

"But, it's wrong." Diane told him.

"Did it feel wrong last night?" James asked.

She thought for a second, but deep down, she knew the answer.

"No, it felt, kind of perfect." She said, this time it was her turn to smile.

James leant forward, getting closer to Diane.

"Then, why should we stop it?" He asked.

Diane felt his hand hold onto her cheek, she stared into his eyes and her lust started to take over her.

This is it! You're doing this!

Not second guessing herself, Diane leant forward and pressed her lips against her son's once again.

James instantly kissed her back.

It was only a few seconds later when she reached over and felt his abs, they were like firm rocks in her hand.

"Oh god." James moaned.

Diane felt his tongue press against her lips and she let him in, making out with him once again.

Yes! This is right! This is what I want!

James's hand reached up and held onto one of her tits. In her pyjamas with no underwear on, he got a proper feel of her this time.

"Oooh god." She moaned as he squeezed her.

"I've wanted to feel these for so long." He moaned.

"Oh god, James, you can feel them whenever you want now." She moaned back to him.

Their kissing became even more passionate than the night before.

Then when James reached into her top and she felt the palm of his hand directly on her large, heavy tit, Diane let out a loud moan.

She moved further onto the bed, putting her knees either side of James's waist and straddling him. The duvet was under her ass.

James then grabbed her top and ripped it off over her head. Once he through it to the floor Diane felt her big tits bounce in front of him.

"They're even better than I imagined." He said.

Suddenly his head moved forward and took her big, soft nipple into his mouth.

"Oh James, yes, suck my tits." She moaned, running her hands through his hair.

James would bite and suck on one nipple as his fingers played with the other.

Diane was in sexual heaven! Her pussy burning between her legs.

Suddenly, Diane grabbed her son's head and threw him so he lay back on the bed. Her chest was heaving up and down as she smiled at him.

"You know," She whispered, "It's been way too long since I've sucked a cock."

James let out a huge smile.

"Well, now you have a cock in the house you can suck whenever you want." He told her.

Denise moved herself between her son's legs, she grabbed onto the duvet and slowly pulled them back, revealing that he was naked under it.

This is it, finally, I'm going to see his cock for real.

She pulled them down and there it was, his beautiful, juice, thick, hard cock. It was bigger than his dads and any other cock she had been with.

Diane had to take a moment just to stare at the beautiful beast.

Then, she wrapped her warm fingers around his shaft, feeling him for the first time.

"Oh yeah, that's it Mom." James moaned.

Diane was fixated on his giant pole, she slowly moved her hand up and down. Stroking her son's big, hard cock.

Little bits of precum started to pour from the tip, glistening his head. Diane also realised that he was completely shaved down there.

Diane got herself more comfortable, nearly lay down with her head right new his dick.

"How long have you wanted to have your Mommy suck your big, fat dick?" Diane whispered.

Before he could answer, she extended her tongue and pressed it against his shaft. Slowly running it all the way from the base to the top, flicking his head as she left.

"Fuuck, for so long," James moaned, "I've pictured your thick lips around my cock more times than I can count."

"You don't have to picture it anymore," Diane said and licked the other side of his shaft, "Now you have your own live in slutty Mommy to please you whenever you want."