PUNCH DRUNK MOM

One of the things Jesse always remembered about growing up as an only child was the parties that his parents, Jesse Sr and Laura hosted. They were party masters extraordinaire, and whenever they threw a party the house was always filled with more people than it could hold. His birthday parties were always special because of this, but when they threw a party for any other reason they pulled out all the stops. When his father finally moved up the ranks in his law firm and became a full partner with a substantial raise, they moved into a new house which had a huge back yard complete with a pool. From that point on their summertime parties were always pool parties. Jesse loved these parties because when he was a kid it always amused him to see who would invariably get thrown into the pool, and when he was a teen he enjoyed it because he got to see lots of beautiful women running around in bikinis, one of which was his mom.

His mom was a fox, no doubt about it. She was tall, standing 5'9" in her bare feet, and was the spitting image of his teenaged sexual crush, Adrienne Barbeau. He had developed his crush on Adrienne Barbeau soon after his 18th birthday when he saw "Escape From New York" for the first time, and to a point he still had a little bit of a crush on her -- but not as much as he now had on his mom. When he realized just how much his mom looked like Barbeau, he developed the same kind of crush on her. And the depths of this crush were only deepened when he saw her in a bikini at one of his parent's famous pool parties. He'd seen her in a bikini before, but now he was looking at her through adult eyes and saw her not as his mom but as a woman.

A very sexy, very hot, and very desirable woman. Not only did his mom look like a young Adrienne Barbeau in the face but in the body as well. The sight of her huge breasts bobbing and swaying inside the cups of the black bikini top she was wearing gave him an instant erection, and he had to run into the house to hide it before his mom or one of the other partygoers saw it.

He never told anyone about his secret crush on his mom, and he doubted that he ever would.

The highlight of the year and the most extravagant party his parents ever threw was always their Christmas party, with New Year's coming in a close second. Both of his parents absolutely loved Christmas, so they always put their best efforts into their Christmas party. And the party this year was no exception, the party being made even more spectacular by the unseasonably warm weather they were having. This allowed his parents to hire a DJ for the event, with the party mainly taking place in the backyard around the covered pool. The music was loud and joyous, but none of the neighbors complained because they were all at the party themselves as usual.

Jesse had his own party to attend at the house of one of his friends, and when it started to wind down around eleven o'clock or so Jesse knew it was time to go home. He was quite sure that his parent's party would still be in full swing, and he was right. The street was still full of cars and the house full of guests, and he could hear the music from the DJ going when he got out of his car and walked up to the house. He made his way through the crowd of partygoers to find his parents, finding them out by the pool. Someone had invariably spiked the punch, and if Jesse had to bet on it he would have bet that it was his dad. In any event, his dad was a little tipsy when he spoke to him, but his mom was more than that. She wasn't stumbling, fumbling drunk or anything like that, but it was apparent that she was well on the way when she talked to him. As soon as she saw him she threw her arms out and called his name.

"Jesse! There's my baby boy!" she cried, a big smile on her face. She came over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him close and pressing her body up against his as she kissed him on the cheek. He could feel the mounds of her big breasts pressing against him, and he also felt his cock start to respond.

"Hi, Mom," he said, pulling her arms from around his neck and separating himself from her before she felt the bulge of his hardening cock against her. He didn't notice his mom's very quick downward glance in the direction of his crotch as he stepped back just a little.

"How was your party, sweetie?" she asked, her words a little slurred as she smiled at him.

"It was great, Mom, really," he said, "but not as great as yours, as usual!" he said, looking around.

"Come join us, then!" Laura said, holding both of his hands in hers. "I know you're not old enough to drink yet, but you can still have fun!" she said, giving him a slightly naughty look. She glanced quickly from side to side before she leaned forward and spoke again. "I hear Mrs. Bellringer has a secret crush on you! Maybe you should go give her a surprise Christmas present!" she said, chuckling.

This made Jesse laugh a little. Mrs. Bellringer was without a doubt the hottest and sexiest of his parent's female friends, a sandy brown-haired beauty with a killer body and the sexiest, most hypnotic blue eyes he had ever seen. She saw him for the first time when he was working as a stocking clerk in the vegetable department at the local supermarket earlier in the year, and she'd had a secret crush on him ever since -- except it wasn't so secret as just about everyone who knew her knew about it already. He looked around to see if she was out at the pool, but he didn't see her. She must have been in the house with the rest of the guests. He looked back at his mom standing in front of him, a big smile on her face, her eyes sparkling.

"I think I'm just going to go to my room and go to bed, Mom," he said, returning her smile.

"You sure, sweetie?" she said, still smiling. She leaned forward and spoke again, her voice low as if she was in some grand conspiracy. "I hear she sucks a mean dick!" she said, giving him an evil grin and then giggling.

"Mom!" Jesse said, both surprised and amused at the same time. "Keep your voice down! Someone will hear you!" he said, looking around quickly to see if any one had heard. Judging by what he saw, no one had.

"Okay, okay!" she said, stepping back and holding her hands up in front of her in surrender. "But if she asks about you I'm gonna send her to your room, so be prepared!" she said, chuckling again.

'Wow, she's really hammered!' he thought to himself. He'd seen her tipsy before but never like this. He found it funny and amusing, and he smiled as he replied.

"Okay, Mom, I'll be sure to sleep naked just in case!" he said, pretty sure that his mom wouldn't remember much of the night's events in the morning, much less this particular conversation.

"Oooo, good to know!" she said, cooing at him and giving him that slightly wicked look again.

"Good night, Mom," he said, bending over and kissing her on the cheek. She put her hand on the side of his face as she kissed his cheek in return.

"Good night, stud! Sleep tight!" she said, giggling.

Jesse smiled at her and then turned away, walking through the crowd as he made his way to his room. He looked for Mrs. Bellringer as he went but didn't see her.

'Just as well, the last thing I need is to get caught by a drunk, jealous husband as his wife is sucking my dick!' he thought to himself. He finally made his way through the throng of people in the house to his room. He opened the door and went inside, closing the door behind him. He could still hear the party going on but it wasn't loud enough to keep him from sleeping. Glancing over at the clock he saw that it was nearly midnight, and it suddenly hit him how tired he was. He slipped out of his clothes, images of both his mom and Mrs. Bellringer running through his mind as he did, then got into the bed naked as usual and turned out the light. He lay on his back for a moment trying to imagine what Mrs. Bellringer looked like in a bikini, but since he already knew what his mom looked like in one he found his mind slipping to that pleasant memory instead. When he fell asleep a few minutes later it was with the vision of his mom in a black bikini running through his mind, and when he began to dream he dreamed the same dream he'd had several times before, that of making love to his mother in his own bed.

He didn't know how long he'd been asleep when he was awakened by someone else getting into his bed with him, the covers being lifted up from his nude body and the mattress moving beneath him as the other person slid onto the bed beside him. He was still lying on his back and lifted his head to look over at the person getting into bed with him, but it was too dark to see who it was.

"What the hell!" he said. "Who the fuck..." he started, but was shushed by a finger against his lips -- a feminine finger.

"SSSHHHHHH, you'll wake your father!" his mom whispered as she slid in next to him, cuddling up to him and pressing her body against his. He was astounded into silence when he realized that she was totally naked. He could feel her huge, bare breasts pressing against his side as she draped her leg over the top of his thighs just below his balls and slid her arm over his chest. He lifted his arm up and out of the way in a move that was more reflex than conscious thought, and she lay her head down on his shoulder. Then she hugged him close, lifting her leg up to nudge his balls with the top of her thigh. He could feel the smooth-shaven mound of her pussy pressing against his hip as she did, and he felt his cock begin to stir.

"Mmmmm, you really did go to bed naked and prepared, didn't you, sweetie?" she asked, slurring her words slightly, the aroma of too much punch hanging around her in a sweet, pungent cloud. "Are you disappointed that it's just me and not Mrs. Bellringer?" she asked, teasing his right nipple with her fingers as she spoke.

"Mom, what the hell are you doing?" he said, looking down at her. She lifted her head and looked up at him, and he could see her smiling back in the dark.

"I mean, I know you have a crush on me and all, but I don't know if you have a crush on her, too," she said, continuing as if he'd never spoken at all, still circling his nipple with her finger and giving him goosebumps in the process. "Do you have a crush on Mrs. Bellringer, sweetie?" she asked, still looking up at him.

"What? No, no I don't," he replied, caught totally off guard. "Mom, you shouldn't...I mean, you really shouldn't be here, not like this!" he said.

"Not like what, sweetie?" she said innocently, tugging on his nipple as she spoke and making him jump.

"Naked, Mom, naked!" he said, a little louder than he wanted to. She shushed him again and he paused, collecting himself before he spoke again. "You shouldn't be naked in bed with me like this!" he finally managed to say.

"And why not?" she replied, sliding her hand down his chest and stomach to his cock. She slid her hand over it and squeezed it gently but firmly, then slipped her fingers around it and lifted it up from his stomach, tugging on it as she continued. "I can't very well have sex with you if I'm not naked, now can I?" she asked, smiling as she felt his cock begin to swell in her hand. Jesse was astonished, and it took him a moment before he could speak again.

"You can't -- what?" he stammered, looking at her in amazement. She gave him a sweet, innocent smile as she continued.

"Have sex with you, sweetie," she said, still tugging on his shaft which was getting thicker and longer by the moment. "You do want me to have sex with you, don't you, Jesse?" she asked, still tugging on his cock.

"Mom, you're drunk," he said, trying to get control of the situation. His mom giggled at him as she replied.

"Yes, I am!" she said, her hand still moving on his cock. "And so is your father, only I'm not passed out on the couch like he is. I'm in here with my handsome son who I'm getting ready to have hot, passionate sex with -- as soon as I get this big dick hard enough, that is!" she said, giggling again.

"Mom, we can't..." he began, but his mother cut him off when she continued speaking.

"You see, sweetie, one of the things you never knew about me is that when I get drunk -- really drunk like I am now -- I just lose all of my inhibitions and do things that I would never do sober. Like climb into bed naked with my equally naked son, tug on his cock until it's hard, and then climb on top of him and fuck him until we both cum. Things like that," she said, smiling up at him.

"But Mom," he said, but once again his mom cut him off.

"Do you or do you not think I'm sexy?" she asked, looking into his eyes, her hand still tugging on his cock which was fully erect and rock-hard by now.

"Wha -- uh, well, y-yes, I do," he stammered as the realization that his secret dream was about to come true.

"Do you or do you not have a crush on me?" she asked, looking into his eyes, still tugging on his cock.

"Well, yes," he replied, "I do."

"And do you or do you not want me to fuck you?" she said. This was the first time he'd ever heard her use that word, and he just chalked it up to another first in what was shaping up to be a night full of firsts. He looked into her eyes for a moment before replying.

"Yes, Mom, I do," he said.

"Or would you rather have Mrs. Bellringer fuck you instead?" she asked teasingly, laying her head on his shoulder as she continued tugging on his hard shaft.

"No, Mom, I wouldn't," he replied, meaning it. His cock was so hard it almost hurt.

"Good!" she said as she released his cock from her hand and slid over to lie on top of him, still under the covers. He could feel the firm mounds of her big breasts dragging across his chest, the nipples hard as pebbles as she slid into position on top of him. She pressed her mound against the underside of his hard cock as she put her hands on his chest and pushed herself up, straddling him, and he could feel the heat of her pussy on his cock. The covers slid from her as she sat up, and she reached back to toss them towards the end of the bed and out of the way. His eyes were fully adjusted to the dark by now, and he could see the smile on his mom's face as she looked down at him, her big breasts pushed together and bulging out between her arms as she put her hands on his chest for support.

"You can fuck Mrs. Bellringer later," she said as she began sliding her pussy up and down the length of the underside of his cock, "but right now you and your cock belong to me!"

"Mom, should we be doing this?" he asked as she rubbed her pussy along the underside of his shaft. He could feel her hot wetness coating his dick, her pussy lips parting and enveloping his shaft as she moved on top of him. "I mean, this is so wrong, isn't it?" he asked, even though he wanted her so badly.

"No, we shouldn't be doing this, and yes, to a lot of people it's wrong," she replied, her voice soft and low, still sliding her pussy up and down his shaft, "but I don't really care about all of that right now, do you?" she asked, looking into his eyes.

"No, Mom, I don't," he replied, honestly. She smiled down at him as she replied.

"Good! Now be quiet and squeeze my boobs, will you please?" she said. "And I mean hard, sweetie, really hard, okay? I love to have my boobs squeezed really hard!"

Jesse reached up and grabbed her big tits in his hands, immediately squeezing them almost as hard as he could. Laura tilted her head back and moaned with a smile on her face, rubbing her pussy on his cock harder as he gripped her tits in his strong hands. She gasped and jerked when he pinched her hard nipples between his fingers, tugging and pulling on them hard. She moaned again in response, and when she dropped her head down at looked at him her eyes were hooded, her desire for him burning brightly. Her mouth hung open slightly as she slid her pussy up and down on the underside of his cock, her breathing beginning to quicken as Jesse tugged on her nipples and squeezed her tits hard.

"That's it, baby, that's it!" she whispered, "just like that!" Jesse tugged on her nipples harder, making her moan and twitch again. Her pussy was soaking wet by now and the underside of his cock was just as wet from her rubbing up and down on it, and he could feel his own precum flowing to mix with her juices.

"If I don't get this hard cock inside me right now I'm gonna lose my mind!" she whispered. She lifted her hips up and reached down to his cock, grabbing it and pointing it straight up towards her waiting pussy. She moaned as she rubbed the head up and down her slit a couple of times, shuddering when it rubbed against her hard clit, then placed the bulbous head at her opening and sat down. She put her hand back on his chest for support as she pushed her hips down and slid her pussy down the length of his throbbing cock, taking all of his length completely inside her with one long firm push.

"AAAAHHHHHH!" she moaned as she settled down on his cock, a little louder than Jesse liked. He turned his head towards the door and listened for any sounds coming from the living room but heard nothing. He looked back at his mom on top of him as she slowly rotated her hips around and around on his cock, moaning with her eyes closed as she did so. Her pussy was incredibly hot, incredibly tight, and incredibly wet, and he was surprised but pleased that she had been able to take his entire length inside her in one push. She opened her eyes and looked down at him, her mouth hanging open slightly as she spoke.

"Oh my GOD, that cock feels so fuckin' GOOD inside my pussy!" she said as she ground her hips down onto him, forcing his cock deeper yet as she once again surprised Jesse with her choice of words. She must have really been some kind of drunk because he had never heard his mom use this kind of language before, and he had to admit that he liked it and it turned him on. But not as much as the sight of his own mom, the object of his secret crush and sexual desires, sitting on top of him with his cock buried deep inside her pussy as she rotated her hips on it.

She opened her eyes and looked down at him again, moaning slightly as he continued to grip and squeeze her big tits in his hands. They were much fuller and firmer than he had imagined they would be, and he liked the feel of their great weight in his hands.

"You like my big tits, sweetie?" she said softly, smiling down at him. "I love the way you're squeezing them! Makes me wanna fuck you!" she said as she began moving on top of him, rocking slowly as she slid her wet pussy up and down the length of his cock. She moved slowly and deliberately, never taking her eyes from his, a smile on her face as she fucked him slowly. Then she leaned down and kissed him, her lips soft and warm as she slipped her lithe tongue into his mouth. He went to take his hands off of her breasts to put his arms around her but she stopped him by putting her hand on top of his, holding it there. He got the message and kept both hands on her big tits, squeezing them and making her moan and push her tongue further into his mouth.

A few moments later she sat up, gasping for breath slightly as she pushed her pussy down hard onto his cock. She held it there for a moment before moving again, slowly rocking on top of him as she slid her wet pussy up and down on his cock over and over again. He noticed that she was breathing faster, her mouth hanging open slightly as she moved. She looked at him with hooded eyes as she spoke, her voice a breathless whisper.

"I'm gonna cum, baby!" she said, increasing the tempo of her rocking up and down on his cock. He could feel her pussy flooding and hear her breath coming faster, and a moment later she bit her lip and cried out softly, her hips twitching and jerking as she came. She pushed down hard on his cock, her hips twitching again and again, her mouth falling as she gasped for breath, caught up in the sensations of the powerful orgasm that was ripping through her body. Jesse had never seen a woman cum like this before and was so fascinated with watching it that he never had to think about not cumming himself -- he was far too engrossed in watching his mom's orgasm. He kept his hands on his mom's big tits, squeezing them hard as she came, and when her orgasm finally ended it left her panting and gasping for breath. She opened her eyes and looked down at him, panting as she smiled.

"Oh my God, that was good!" she whispered, sitting still with his cock still trapped inside her and his hands still gripping her tits. She put her hand on the back of one of his and squeezed it gently, smiling down at him. "You made me cum so good, sweetie! Thank you so much!" she said, leaning over to kiss him quickly on the lips before sitting up again. One side of her mouth turned up in a smile as she spoke again, a devilish look in her eyes.

"But now it's your turn to cum," she said as she began to move again, rocking on top of him and sliding her pussy up and down on his hard cock. "I want you to cum inside me, baby," she said, her voice a breathless whisper. "I want to feel your cock pumping inside me as you fill me up with your hot cum!" she said, increasing her tempo as she spoke. She rode him like this for several minutes, looking down at him and smiling, his hands still gripping her tits as she continued to ride his hard cock.

Jesse was in heaven. He knew he would be cumming very soon and couldn't help but wish that he could stay like this forever, but his mom had other plans. She changed the way she was riding his cock, leaning forward and keeping her upper body still as she lifted her hips up and down, changing the angle at which her pussy engulfed his cock. She also increased the pace, sliding her pussy up and down on his cock faster and making the bed bounce with her movements. Jesse could feel his orgasm quickly building up inside him, and he knew that he wasn't going to be able to hold back much longer.

"Cum for me, sweetie, cum inside me and fill me up with your sweet seed!" she gasped as she rode his cock harder and faster, pounding her hips up and down as she shoved her pussy down onto his cock.

That was all it took. Jesse came almost as soon as the words left her mouth, stifling a groan and gripping her tits harder than ever as his hips bucked upward with the intensity of his orgasm. Laura gasped loudly as she felt his cock explode inside her, continuing to pound her pussy up and down on his cock as it pumped stream after stream of hot, thick cum into her. She bit her lip as she looked down at him, smiling at the sexual pleasure she knew she was giving him. When she felt the pumping of his cock begin to slow she sat down on his cock and pushed down hard, burying his cock as deep inside her as she could and holding it there as the final spurts of cum shot out of his dick into her wet pussy. When his orgasm was finally over it left him shaking and gasping for breath, and Laura felt his body relax beneath her as his hands fell away from her breasts. She sat upright, pushing her pussy down on him a little harder as she rested her hands on the tops of her thighs. She stayed still for several long moments, just looking down at him and smiling as he caught his breath. When he finally opened his eyes and looked up at her he saw her smile and smiled back as he spoke.

"Holy shit, Mom!" he said, panting for breath. "That was incredible!"

"Was it everything you hoped it would be?" she asked, teasing him.

"Oh, hell yes!" Jesse replied, meaning it. She leaned over and put her hands on either side of his shoulders, holding her face just inches away from his.

"I'm glad, sweetie!" she whispered, then kissed him softly and briefly before sitting up again, smiling as she spoke.

"And as much as I would love to stay here like this, I think it's time for me to go before your father comes to and starts looking for me," she said.

"Yeah, that would be bad," Jesse said. Laura reluctantly got up, letting his softening cock slip out of her pussy as she swung one leg over him and put her foot on the floor, standing up and wobbling just a little bit from either still being drunk or because of the orgasm she had just had, or maybe a combination of both. She stood still for a moment as her head cleared, then looked down at Jesse still lying on the bed and smiled. Then she bent over and kissed him again, longer this time, the tip of her tongue gently caressing his lips before she broke off the kiss and spoke.

"Merry Christmas, sweetie!" she whispered, smiling.

"Merry Christmas, Mom!" he replied, returning her smile. She straightened up and then turned to walk out of his room, albeit a little bit wobbly and unsteady as she walked away. When she disappeared into the darkness of the house Jesse looked up at the ceiling, still in awe at what had just happened. He thought about going to the bathroom and cleaning up, but he didn't want to take the chance on running into his dad along the way and having to explain anything to him. He also wanted to fall asleep with his mom's juices drying on his cock, so he did nothing but lay on his back until his eyes closed and he fell asleep.

This time he didn't dream, as his dreams had just come true.

When Jesse woke up the next morning he managed to get to the bathroom and take a shower without running into either of his parents. He was still processing the events of the previous night and wasn't quite sure how to handle it. He knew he should feel guilty about having had sex with his own mom, but while he did feel guilty about it to a degree he didn't feel anywhere near as guilty as he knew he should. He felt more guilty about having gone behind his father's back and fucking his wife than he did about fucking his own mother, but since it was all said and done he supposed he'd just have to learn to live with it.

It was still pretty early in the morning, and when he walked through the living room on his way to the kitchen he wasn't at all surprised to see that his parents hadn't started to clean things up yet. The room was strewn with empty Solo cups, napkins, disposable plates and flatware, with the occasional empty beer can lying here and there. He was glad to see that the couch was empty, which meant that at some point during the night either his father had come to and gone to his room, or his mom had gone to get him -- after she had cleaned up and put on some clothes, hopefully. In any event the couch was empty, so he continued on to the kitchen. He'd help his parents clean up later when they were ready. Fifteen minutes later he was sitting at the kitchen table eating the breakfast he had made for himself when his mom walked in, smiling at him when she saw him sitting there.

"Good morning, sweetie!" she said brightly without the slightest trace of a hangover. She was wearing her usual weekend attire of a t-shirt, jeans and flat shoes, and not for the first time Jesse noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her big, heavy breasts swayed gently beneath her shirt as she walked over to where the coffee maker sat, taking a coffee mug from the stand next to it and pouring herself some coffee.

"Morning, Mom," Jesse replied, a little unsure of how to act or what to say next. She came over to the table and sat down across from him, smiling at him as she took a sip of her coffee.

"Did you sleep good last night, sweetie?" she asked.

"Uh, yeah, I did," he said, stammering a little as he tried to choose the words for what he was going to say next. "And Mom, about last night...do you...well, do you remember anything...unusual happening?" he asked.

"Like what, sweetie?" she asked, looking at him over her coffee mug and smiling.

"Like...uh, well, like..." he started to say, but his mom cut him off.

"Like me coming into your room and seducing you in your own bed while your father was passed out on the couch? Something like that?" she said, smiling sweetly at him over her coffee mug as she took a sip. "Yes, sweetie, I remember it quite well!"

"You do?" he replied, not knowing what else to say.

"I do, yes," she replied, nodding at him. "I also remember that both of us enjoyed it immensely -- at least I know I did, and I'm pretty sure you did as well considering that you were still leaking out of me this morning!"

"Jeez, Mom!" Jesse said, both surprised and aroused at her choice of words. Laura chuckled at him as she spoke again.

"Oh, don't worry, Jesse, your father is still sleeping it off and won't wake up for several hours yet," she said, putting her coffee mug down on the table. "Unlike him I don't get hangovers and don't need to sleep away most of the next day like he and so many other men I've known need to do."

"Okay, if you say so," he said, not knowing what else to say. His mom reached over and put her hand on his, looking him in the eyes as she spoke again.

"Last night was very, very special to me, Jesse, and I don't regret it at all. And neither should you," she said, her voice soft and loving. "But for obvious reasons we need to keep this between just the two of us, okay, sweetie?" she said, still looking him in the eyes.

"Okay, Mom," he said, nodding as he spoke. "This will be our secret, I swear."

"Thank you, sweetie," she said, smiling. "I love you, Jesse."

"I love you, too, Mom," he replied, returning her smile. She let go of his hand and lifted her coffee mug up to her lips to take another sip as he spoke again.

"Do you think...well, do you think it'll ever happen again?" he asked timidly. Laura chuckled a bit before she replied.

"I don't know, sweetie," she said, smiling as she stood up from the table. She looked down at him as she continued, coffee mug in hand. "Let's just wait and see what the new year will bring -- or what the new year's party we're hosting will bring, shall I say? After all," she said, pausing as she turned to walk over to the counter, then putting her now-empty mug into the sink before turning back to face him again, a smile on her face, "you never really know what's going to happen at one of our parties, now do you?" With that she turned and walked out of the kitchen, leaving Jesse sitting at the table with his mouth hanging open.

"No, I guess you don't!" he finally said to himself, a smile crossing his face.It was a little after two AM when the New Year's party finally broke up, the last guest driving away in a taxi as he had been too drunk to drive. The last thing his father wanted was to be sued by some drunk partygoer who had been too drunk to drive and had an accident on the way home, so he made sure to always check the status of his guests when they left, calling a cab or a relative for those who needed it. There were only three cars left in front of the house when the party was over, and Jesse thought that was pretty good considering how many people had been at the party and how much alcohol had been consumed -- that, plus the fact that it was New Year's Eve, after all.

When it came time for Xev to leave she made sure to seek him out and have him walk her out to her car, something that he was more than happy to do. Once they came out of his father's study they never really had a chance to talk again since both of them got busy -- Jesse with helping his parents take care of their guests, and Xev with handling the throng of men who crowded around her, all begging for a midnight kiss -- and none of them getting one.

They walked arm in arm down the drive to her car, and Xev turned to face him when they got there. She looked up at him with those hypnotic blue eyes and flashed him that dazzling, perfect smile, and he felt both his heart flutter and his cock twitch.

"I had a wonderful time tonight, Jesse, and I have you to thank for it," she said softly, putting her hands on his chest and rubbing lightly, "so thank you, my dear boy, thank you so much!" She slid her hand up to the back of his neck and pulled his face down to hers, and when their lips touched Jesse thought that he would lose his mind. Her lips were soft and full, the softest lips he'd ever felt, and when her tongue slipped into his mouth to find and dance with his own his heart skipped a beat. By the time the kiss was over he was dizzy with excitement, and Xev chuckled as she looked up at him.

"We never got a chance to do that before, so I wanted to make sure we did it before I left," she said, smiling up at him.

"Wow!" was all he could manage, and Xev laughed out loud at this.

"You are so cute, I just love you to death!" she said, reaching up and holding his face in her hands as she spoke. "And I meant what I said earlier about not being done with you, too," she said, her voice going soft. "You and I are going to have such fun together! But right now I need to get home and you need to get back inside because I'm sure your mom is looking for you," she said, opening the car door and getting in. Jesse closed the door for her and stepped back to give her room. She started the car and rolled the window down, turning her head to face him as she spoke again.

"When you see your mom tell her I said it wasn't easy, but I left some for her like she asked me to! And don't worry, Jesse, your secret is safe with me," she said, a serious look coming across her face. "I would no more do anything to hurt your mom than I would to hurt -- well, you, and I would never, ever do anything to hurt you!"

"I believe you, Xev," Jesse replied, nodding his head. "And thank you!" Xev smiled, the window slid back up, and she drove away. Jesse stood there for minute and watched the car receding into the distance, then turned to walk back up to the house. Xev was right, his mom was looking for him -- and she found him as soon as he walked into the living room.

"There you are, you big stud!" she called out from across the living room. Jesse took a quick look around to see if anyone heard, but they were the only two people in the area. All of the guests had left, and if Jesse knew his dad like he think he did, his dad was passed out either on the couch in the den or on the bed in their bedroom. Either way, Jesse and his mom were the only two people in that part of the house. And by the way she was staggering as she walked across the room towards him, he knew that she was completely blasted. She had a big grin on her face, one of the straps of her dress had fallen off of her shoulder which meant that one of her big tits was dangerously close to being revealed, and when she wrapped her arms around him to hug him he could smell the aroma of the alcohol-spiked punch coming from her again.

"Mmmm, you feel good in my arms!" she said, her head on his chest as she held him close and molded her body to his. Jesse could feel the firm mounds of her big breasts pressing against him, and he felt his cock begin to respond when Laura pressed her hips against his. He put his arms around her and held her close, and he had to admit that she felt really good in his arms as well. They stayed that way for several moments, holding each other close and relishing the feel of their bodies pressed together, before Laura finally eased her grip and held her head up, looking up at Jesse as he spoke.

"I see you got Xev off okay," she said, an impish grin on her face. "I'm surprised she didn't pull you into the car and take you home with her!"

"Actually, she wanted me to tell you that it wasn't easy, but she left some for you just like you asked her to," Jesse replied, looking down at his mom and smiling. "Does that mean what I think it does, Mom?"

"It certainly does!" she replied, returning his smile. "Now that the party is over and the guests are gone and your father is passed out on the couch in the den, it's time for us to go into your bedroom so I can have my way with you!"

"Sounds like a plan to me!" Jesse replied. "Are you sure that Dad won't wake up and come looking for you?" he asked, still very unsure about fucking his mom with his dad in the house.

"Sweetie, trust me when I tell you that man is down for the count!" she said, patting him on the chest. "He drank more tonight than I've ever seen him drink, and he's drunker than I've ever seen him as well! He'll be out for the rest of the night and all of tomorrow morning, and he probably won't wake up until well after noon," she said.

"I just don't want to...well, you know," Jesse said.

"Neither do I, sweetie, but if it does happen I can handle it, I assure you!" she said, patting him on the chest again. "Now would you please take me to your room and fuck me?" she asked, looking into his eyes. The passion and desire in them was plain to see, and Jesse felt his cock stirring.

"Yes, ma'am!" he said, taking his mom by the hand and leading her to his room. Once there he held the door open for his mom, following her inside the room. She closed the door behind him and leaned back against it, and even in the dim lighting of his bedroom he could see the flames of desire burning in her eyes. Her head was tilted down slightly so she was looking at him from beneath her brow, and the look in her eyes coupled with the half-smile on her face told him that he was in for the fucking of his life.

She looked at him for a moment and then pushed herself off of the door, walking over to him and putting her arms around his neck. Without a word she pulled him down to her and kissed him, their lips meeting, and she immediately slipped her tongue into his mouth. She pressed her body up against his, pushing her hips into him and moving them from side to side, feeling his cock begin to grow in response.

Jesse put his arms around his mom's lithe body and pulled her to him, holding her close as the kiss deepened. He slid his hands down her back and grabbed her ass, squeezing the firm globes hard in his hands. He heard his mom moan, so he squeezed them again even harder. His mom was a fantastic kisser, and he felt his cock quickly begin to grow in response.

As he continued to squeeze her ass in his hands, she slid one hand down his body to find the growing bulge of his cock. She rubbed it firmly with the palm of her hand, then deftly found the zipper and pulled it down. She slipped her hand inside his jeans and grabbed his hardening cock in her hand through his underwear, squeezing it hard.

After a few moments of this she couldn't stand it any longer, so she broke off the kiss and stepped back. She was reluctant to release his cock from her hand, but she had no choice. She stood and looked at him in the dim light of the room for several moments, and Jesse could see that she was breathing hard and that her nipples were erect.

"Take your clothes off!" she commanded, her voice low and husky. Without a word he began taking his clothes off, first slipping out of his t-shirt and then working on getting out of his jeans. While he did this Laura shrugged the other strap of her dress from her shoulder and pulled the dress down, letting it fall free from her big tits to land on the floor at her feet. Jesse was surprised to see that she wasn't wearing any panties, which means she had been naked under her dress the entire night. Jesse couldn't take his eyes off of his mother's body as he stepped out of his jeans and pulled his boxers down, kicking them aside before straightening up. He was naked now as well, his fully erect cock standing out in front of him, pulsing slightly with the blood pumping through it.

Laura looked down at his erect cock and smiled, then stepped forward. She reached out and grabbed his cock in her hand, tugging and squeezing it as she put her other hand on the back of his neck and pulled his mouth down to hers again. She kissed him hard and deep, pushing her tongue deep into his mouth while she pulled and tugged on his cock. Jesse slid one hand around her body to her ass and gripped it firmly while he slid the other hand up her torso to her tits. He closed his hand around one of the big, firm mounds and squeezed hard, eliciting another moan from his mom. He tweaked the hard nipple in his fingers and made her jump, hearing her gasp in his mouth at the same time.

After a few more pleasurable moments of this, Laura broke off the kiss and looked up at Jesse, her chest heaving as she fought to catch her breath.

"Lay down on the bed on your back," she said, and Jesse did what she wanted.

"Do you know what '69' is?" she asked, standing next to the bed and looking down at him.

"Yes," he replied.

"Good," his mom said, one side of her mouth turning up in a smile. "Ever done it before?"

"Yes," he said.

"Even better!" she said, the smile turning into a full-on grin. Then she got onto the bed, swinging her leg over his head and face as she positioned her body on top of his in the classic '69' position. Jesse watched her as she did, his only regret being that the room was so dark he really couldn't see her pussy all that well as she put her knees on either side of his head, placing her pussy directly in front of his face. But he could tell by her musk that she was wet and ready for his mouth and tongue, and could just barely see her smooth-shaven outer lips glistening with her juices. Jesse felt her big boobs brushing across his abdomen as she settled into position, and he gasped a little when she grabbed his cock with her hand and clamped her mouth onto the head. Her mouth was warm and wet, and she immediately applied suction as she began pumping the shaft in her hand. She grabbed his balls with her other hand and then settled her pussy down onto his face, directly onto his mouth.

Jesse reached up and grabbed the rounded globes of her ass with both hands and gripped them tightly as he opened his mouth and slid his tongue up and down between his mom's wet pussy lips. They spread easily, already slick with her juices, and he heard her gasp as he flicked his tongue over her hard clit.

In return his mom began sucking his cock in earnest, sliding her mouth up and down the hard shaft as she massaged and squeezed his balls. She took him as deep in her mouth as she could, working her way further down the shaft with each bob of her head until she had all but the last inch of his cock in her mouth. She jumped and moaned around his cock in her mouth when Jesse clamped his lips around her clit and sucked, and she pushed her mound down harder on his face in response.

'Damn, this kid is good! Where did he learn to eat pussy like this?' she wondered, but only for a moment as Jesse released her clit from his mouth and pushed his tongue into the wet tunnel of her pussy. In return she bobbed her head up and down as she slid her mouth up and down his shaft, taking it all the way in her mouth with each downward motion.

Jesse was in heaven. Here he was, lying naked on his bed in his room, his equally naked mom lying on top of him sucking his cock while he ate her out. This was the stuff that wet dreams -- his wet dreams -- were made of, and he couldn't believe that this dream was coming true. But it was, and he was enjoying every second of it. He gripped his mom's ass harder in his hands as he shoved his tongue in and out of her pussy, occasionally running it up and down her slit and over her clit before sucking on the hard nub for a moment. This was driving his mom wild, and he could tell by the way she was bucking and jerking her hips on his face and by how much she was flooding his face with her juices.

"MMMMMMM!" she moaned around his cock in her mouth, sucking it hard and fast while she squeezed his balls with both hands. She began moving her hips up and down as if she were riding his cock, and in fact she was riding his tongue as he pushed it inside her over and over again. She was getting ready to cum, and she could tell that it was going to be a big one.

Jesse could also tell that she was getting ready to cum by the way she was moving her hips, and he doubled his efforts to make her cum as quickly as he could. He thrust his tongue in and out of her wet tunnel, alternating between that and sucking on her clit, squeezing her ass in his hands hard as he did.

Then he had an idea. He slid one hand from her ass to her pussy, and moved his mouth onto her clit to suck on it while he pushed two fingers into her wet tunnel.

The reaction was almost immediate. Laura's eyes flew open when her son shoved his fingers into her pussy, and as soon as he had stroked them in and out of her just once, her orgasm hit hard. It exploded in her pussy like a bomb, and she moaned in ecstasy around his cock in her mouth as the waves of pleasure went crashing through her body. She kept his cock in her mouth but stopped moving her head as she came, wrapping one hand around the wet shaft and gripping it hard as she rode out her orgasm. Her body bucked and jumped uncontrollably as she came, and she shoved her pussy down onto Jesse's face as her orgasm ripped through her.

Jesse felt his mouth flooding with her juices, and his mom clamped her thighs onto his head and squeezed as she continued to cum.

Her orgasm was intense but brief, and within a few moments it was over. The intensity left her shaking and gasping for breath, so she slipped her mouth from her son's cock and lay her head on his hips, gasping for breath. She also relaxed her grip on his head with her thighs, and Jesse stuck his nose up and took a much-needed breath of air as she did. They both lay there for several moments as Laura tried to recover from one of the most intense orgasms she'd ever had.

"Where in the hell did you learn to do that!" she gasped, still gripping his cock with her hand.

"Nowhere, really, the idea just kinda came to me," he replied.

"Well, it sure made me cum!" his mom replied, giggling. "I can't remember when I've cum that hard! And speaking of cumming," she said, lifting her head up and sucking on the head of his cock for a moment before continuing, "I'm surprised you haven't cum by now."

"Xev kinda took the edge off, I guess," he replied, flashing back to the earlier events in his father's home office.

"Yeah, she's good at that!" his mom replied. She released his cock from her hand and got up, turning around to face him and straddling his hips with her knees. She leaned forward and put her hands on the bed next to his shoulders for support, her big, heavy breasts hanging down in front of her as she did. She looked him in the eyes and gave him a slightly evil half-smile as she continued.

"Now let me show you what I'm good at!" she said, her voice low and husky with desire, that half-smile on her face again.

Keeping her eyes locked on his she reached down between them and grabbed his hard cock in her hand, lifting it up and pointing it at her pussy. She lifted her hips a little to make room for it, then lowered them back down again so that the tip of his cock was pushed between her slick outer lips. She rubbed the head up and down her slit, biting her bottom lip as it rubbed over her clit, then pushed the head back until it was pressing against her tunnel. She pushed down just enough to slip the head inside, then took her hand away and put it on the bed beside his head again.

"I love the feeling of just the head of your cock inside me," she said breathlessly, looking down into his eyes and smiling. Jesse felt her clutching at the head of his cock with her pussy as she held it inside her; he reached up and took her big, heavy breasts in his hands, squeezing them firmly and making her moan in response.

"Oh, yes, baby, yes!" she hissed, closing her eyes and smiling at the sensations running through her body. "Squeeze my tits, baby, squeeze my tits! Squeeze them hard, I can take it!"

Jesse did as she asked, squeezing her big tits so hard that he was afraid he'd leave bruises behind, but it only made his mom moan more. She pushed her hips down, sliding her pussy down onto the hard shaft of his cock, working it all inside her in long, slow, deliberate motions. It didn't take long before she had it all inside her and she was sitting on Jesse's hips, her ass pressed against his balls as she clutched and squeezed at his cock buried inside her.

"Oh, my God, that feels so good!" she moaned, tossing her head back and closing her eyes. She sat still for a few moments, relishing the feeling of his big dick impaled in her wet pussy, and then she lowered her head to look at him as she began to move. She slid her pussy up and down his shaft in long, firm strokes, riding his cock at a moderate pace as he gripped and squeezed her big tits with both hands. Her eyes were hooded and her mouth hanging open slightly, her breath coming quickly now that she was actually riding his cock. The room was filled with the aroma of her musk and the gentle squishing sounds of sex, which served to heighten their arousal.

"If I had known it was going to feel this good, I would have seduced you a hell of a lot sooner!" Laura said, smiling down at him as she rode his hard cock relentlessly.

"I'm just glad you did!" Jesse replied, making his mom smile.

They fell silent for the next few minutes, with Laura riding his cock as Jesse squeezed her big tits, both of them enjoying the sights, sounds, smells, and sensations of great sex. Laura was the one to break the silence and speak first.

"I want you to fuck me from behind, sweetie," she said as she continued to ride his cock. "I want you to put me on my hands and knees, grab me by my hips, shove that hard cock into my pussy, and fuck me hard!"

"I can do that!" Jesse replied. Without warning and before she had a chance to move, he grabbed her by her upper arms and threw her onto the bed beside him. She cried out in surprise as Jesse quickly sat up and then got to his knees, turning around to grab her and flip her over onto her stomach.

"OOF!" Laura grunted as he threw her down onto the bed, her hands landing on either side of her head. He quickly spread her legs apart and moved in between them, then reached down and grabbed her by her shapely hips."OH!" she cried out in surprise as he yanked her up onto her hands and knees just as she wanted, and she braced herself with her hands on the bed beneath her. She felt him moving into position behind him, and moaned as he grabbed his cock with one hand and rubbed it up and down her slit several times before placing it at the opening to her pussy.

"AAAAHHH!" she exclaimed as Jesse grabbed her by the hips and yanked her back against him, driving his cock into her pussy hard and deep. He drove his entire length into her pussy, both of them feeling the head of his cock hit the end of her tunnel as his balls bumped against her clit.

"NNNGGHH!" she groaned as Jesse held her in place for a few moments, not moving yet, just letting her feel his hard cock inside her pussy. Then he started to move, thrusting his cock in and out of his mom's pussy, gripping her firmly by the hips and using them as leverage to push and pull her back and forth, driving his cock deep into her with every forward thrust.

"OH! MY! GOD! OH! MY! GOD!" Laura cried out in time with his thrusts as her son fucked her hard, just as she had asked him to. She realized through the sex-induced haze surrounding her that she was making too much noise, and since she knew that if her son kept this up -- which he surely would - she was going to make even more noise, she reached up in front of her and grabbed one of the pillows from the head of the bed. She yanked it back to her and then buried her face in it, muffling her cries as Jesse continued to fuck her hard, fast, and deep.

Jesse looked down at his mom as he fucked her like she asked him to, and the sight of her slim body beneath him with her rounded, shapely ass rippling with the impact of his hips against it as he pounded his cock into her pussy turned him on even more. His breathing was faster now, a fine layer of sweat beginning to form on his body as he drove his cock in and out of his mom's pussy over and over again. He didn't know if it was because Xev had already made him cum once or if he was just enjoying fucking his mom so much, but he was surprised that he hadn't blown his load already. In any event, he was determined to give his mom exactly what she wanted, so he continued thrusting.

Laura cried out into the pillow over and over again as her son fucked her mercilessly, driving his hard cock in and out of her in long, hard, and very deep strokes. She thought she would lose her mind when the head of his cock bumped up against the end of her tunnel every third stroke or so, and she knew that if he kept this up he'd have her cumming again in no time.

And as if on cue, just as she had this thought she felt the first twinges of her orgasm building inside her. It built quickly since being fucked hard and fast like this had always been one of her favorites, and she moaned loudly into the pillow she had her face buried in as the freight train of a whopper orgasm approached. She clutched the pillow in both hands tightly, panting and gasping for breath as her son fucked her relentlessly, driving her closer and closer to cumming with every thrust.

When she came a few seconds later, her orgasm hit her with just as much intensity as the one she'd had when her son was eating her out. She screamed into the pillow as she came, clutching it tightly to her face and mouth as the waves of the intense orgasm ripped through her body. She began pushing her hips back against Jesse to meet his thrusts, crying out over and over again as the powerful orgasm wracked her body.

Jesse could tell by the muffled cries and the way she was pushing back against him that she was cumming, and this only made him fuck her even harder. He gripped her hips tighter than ever as he thrust his cock in and out of his mom's pussy over and over again, and it wasn't long before he felt his own orgasm start to build. He wasn't sure how much cum he had left in him after Xev had drained him earlier, but it was only a few moments later before they both found out.

Jesse came nearly as hard as his mom did, grunting loudly through gritted teeth as his cock exploded inside her pussy. He yanked her back against his hips as he drove his pumping, spurting cock deep inside her, holding her ass back against him as his cock pumped stream after stream of hot cum deep in her pussy. Three, four, five, six times his cock throbbed as his balls emptied themselves, and Jesse groaned at the pleasure of release.

Laura could feel his cock throbbing inside her as it pumped her full of his cum which made her cum again, but not quite as hard as the first time. She cried out into the pillow again as her second orgasm hit, this one lasting only about thirty seconds or so. She could still feel her son's cock pumping his load inside her as her second orgasm faded, leaving her gasping and panting for breath.

Just as Jesse was beginning to wonder if he'd ever stop cumming he felt the spasming of his cock slow, the spurts growing weaker and weaker until they stopped altogether. He pushed his hips forward one last time and flexed his inner muscles to spit the last of his cum out into his mom's pussy, and then he released her hips from his grip. He sat back on his haunches, breathing hard and fast, his body covered with a fine film of sweat, his now-spent cock glistening in the dim light of the room.

As soon as he released her hips and sat back, Laura fell forward onto the bed and just lay there, her head turned to one side, panting and gasping for breath. She could feel her son's cum start to leak out of her, but she was too exhausted to either do anything about it or care. All she knew was that she had just had the fucking of her life, and her own son had been the one to give it to her!

"Holy shit, Jesse!" she moaned, a smile crossing her face as she lay flat on the bed. "I thought you were going to fuck me to death!" she said, panting for breath.

"Well, you said you wanted me to fuck you hard, so I did," Jesse replied. "I mean, that is what you wanted, wasn't it, Mom?" he asked, playing with her.

"Yes, sweetie, it was," she replied, her smile growing. Then she rolled over onto her back and sat up on her elbows, her big tits splaying out on her chest as she did.

"You gave me exactly what I wanted, so thank you!" she said, smiling at him.

"You're welcome, Mom!" Jesse replied, returning her smile. He paused for a moment before asking the question he hated to ask but knew that he had to.

"So where do we go from here, Mom?" he said. "I mean, is this it, or do we keep on doing this, or what?" Laura sat up, crossing her legs in front of her Indian style, her hands in her lap and her breasts swaying with her movements, looking him in his eyes as she spoke.

"That's entirely up to you, sweetie," she said. "If it were up to me we'd keep doing this for as long as we both want to. I mean, you're a fantastic lover and I just love the look and feel of your cock, but if you want to stop now and make this the last time, I'll certainly understand," she said, hoping that wasn't what he wanted. He paused a moment before he replied, and she signed with relief when he did.

"I don't want to stop, Mom," he said, his voice soft. "I mean, I know it's wrong and all, but what you said about it being wrong being part of the attraction is true. But aside from that, you're a fantastic lover and I'd be crazy to want to stop!" She smiled at him and reached out to take his hand as she replied.

"I love you, Jesse," she said softly, "and I'm yours for as long as you want me."

"I love you, too, Mom," he replied, "and I'm gonna want you for a long, long time!"

"I was hoping you'd say that!" she replied, leaning forward to give him a quick kiss. "But right now I think it's time I got out of here. I know your father is passed out cold and the chances of him waking up and coming to look for me are slim to none, but I don't want to press my luck. You understand, right, sweetie?" she asked, looking him in the eyes. He nodded as he replied.

"Absolutely," he said. She leaned forward and kissed him again, a little longer this time, then got up from the bed and walked over to where her dress was lying on the floor. She was a little unsteady on her feet, but that was to be expected considering that she was still drunk combined with how hard she had just been fucked. She picked the dress up and slipped it on, then walked over to the door and quietly opened the door. She turned to look at Jesse one last time before she left.

"Good night, sweetie," she whispered, blowing him a kiss.

"Good night, Mom," he replied, smiling. Then she closed the door and was gone.

Jesse spun around and lay back on his bed, tossing the pillow back into place and putting his hands behind his head. He felt the wet spot in the middle of his back but didn't care -- he was lost in the experience of what had just happened, and he was still thinking about it when he fell asleep a few minutes later, a big smile on his face.

Laura walked down the hall back into the living room to see her husband in the same place as he was when she left him there -- passed out on the couch, lying on his back and sound asleep. She stood next to the couch and looked down at his sleeping form, a smile crossing her face. She loved her husband dearly, and didn't feel bad at all about what she was doing with -- and to -- their son.

But she did feel bad about keeping something from her son. While he was worried about his father catching them having sex, she wasn't worried about it at all. When she had told Jesse that she could handle it if it happened, she meant it. As a matter of fact, she planned on telling her husband all about it within the next few days, and she was going to tell him in great detail.

What Jesse didn't know and what Laura had been keeping from him was that she had been cuckolding his father for years, so she absolutely wasn't worried about how he would react when she told him. She also had a feeling that hearing the details of her having sex with their son would be even more exciting than when she told him about the other men she'd fucked, and since that always ended up with some pretty hot sex she knew this time it would be even hotter.

But she didn't think it would ever be as hot as what she had just experienced with her son.

Laura pulled the throw from the back of the couch and covered up her sleeping husband, then bent down and kissed him on the lips. He stirred just a bit but quickly went back to sleep.

"I love you, darling!" she whispered in his ear, "and boy, do I have some good stuff to tell you!" Then she stood up and turned to walk away, out of the room to her bedroom. Ten minutes later she had cleaned up and was in the bed, the experience of the hard fucking her son had just given her still fresh in her mind, and a minute or so after that she was asleep.

* * * * * *

Jesse woke up around seven AM, stretching as he lay on his back to work the kinks out of his muscles. He tossed the covers back to get out of bed and noticed the flaky white residue of his mom's dried fluids on his cock, and it made him smile. He got out of bed and padded naked to the bathroom, emerging fifteen minutes later fresh from the shower. He threw on a pair of jeans, a t-shirt and his boat shoes, then left his room and headed towards the kitchen for a glass of orange juice. He was surprised to hear his mom's voice coming from the kitchen; he could tell that she was talking on her cell phone because hers was the only voice he heard. He stopped short of the doorway when he realized who she was talking to and what they were talking about.

She was talking to Xev, and they were talking about him. He put his back to the wall next to the doorway and listened, a smile crossing his face at what he heard.

"I'm telling you, Xev, I thought he was going to fuck me to death! I've never been fucked that hard in my entire life!" his mom said. There was a pause while his mom listened to Xev, and a few moments later she spoke again.

"I know what you mean! His father is going out of town on an overnight business trip next week, and I can't wait to get him in my bed and have him all to myself! I'm going to do things to that boy that he never even dreamed of!" she said, the glee in her voice evident. Jesse felt his cock begin to stir at the thought of being with his mom all night long, and a smile crossed his face.

"No, no promises, Xev!" his mom said after a moment. "Yes, I know you were gracious enough to leave some for me, but I can't make any promises! Once I get that young stud in my bed for the whole night, I'm going to do my very best to drain him completely dry!" his mom said, and Jesse felt his cock twitch again as it started to grow in his pants. There was silence for a moment as his mom listened, then she laughed as she spoke again.

"Well, there's always our Valentine's Day party if you don't get the chance before then, but tell you what -- I'll see what I can do to get the two of you together alone again, okay?" she said, then a short pause.

"Okay, then. So let me get going, I've got a lot of stuff to do today and yes, that includes doing my son again!" A short pause and then, "Of course I'll tell you all about it! Don't I always?" Another short pause, then "Okay, dear, sure, I'll call you later with the details. Talk to you later! Bye!" Jesse heard the soft 'beep' as his mom touched the red button on her phone to end the call. He waited for five seconds before he came into the kitchen.

"Morning, Mom," he said, walking into the kitchen and kissing her on the cheek before heading for the refrigerator to get some orange juice.

"Well, good morning, you big stud muffin!" she said, sitting back and grinning at him. "How's it hanging today?"

"Mom, you really need to be more careful about what you say with Dad in the house, you know?" he said, closing the refrigerator and leaning against the counter, taking a drink from the glass of orange juice in his hand.

"Yeah, well, about that..." Laura said, sitting forward and leaning on the table on her elbows, clasping her hands in front of her. "Have a seat, sweetie, and let's talk." Jesse went over to the table and sat down across from her, putting his glass on the table.

"What's on your mind, Mom?" he asked, a little concerned.

"Well, sweetie, there's something I have to tell you and I'm not sure how you'll take it or if you'll even understand," she began, pausing to take a sip from her coffee cup before continuing, "but I'll give it a try anyway." She paused and looked him in the eyes before she continued.

"Remember when I told you the first time we got together that if your dad found out about us that I'd handle it? Remember when I said that?" she asked, and Jesse nodded as he replied.

"Sure, I remember that," he said.

"I know you're almost 19 and all and you've certainly proven to me that you know your way around sex and the female body, but I don't know how deep your knowledge of sexual things goes," she said, laying the groundwork for what she was about to tell him. "Do you know what a 'cuckold' is, sweetie?" she asked, reaching out and taking his hands in hers as she spoke.

"I think so," Jesse replied. "A cuckold is a man who knows his wife is having sex with other men and either can't or won't do anything about it, right?" he said.

"Right," Laura replied, a small smile appearing on her face. "That's half of it. Basically, there are two kinds of cuckolds. The first kind is when a man is cuckolded against his will, being told by his woman that she's going to have sex with other men and there's nothing he can do about it, and in some cases the woman even makes the man watch whether he wants to or not."

"Oh, wow," Jesse said, "I didn't know about the watching part!"

"Well, it happens," Laura continued. "That's the first kind of cuckold. The second kind is when the man agrees to letting his wife have sex with other men under the condition that he either gets to watch, or the woman tells him all about it when it's over, either as a part of their own foreplay or a part of having sex itself." Jesse's eyes went up at this.

"Well, shit! Really?" he said, surprised.

"Really," his mom replied. "Which brings us to your father and why I think I can handle him if he finds out about us," she said, pausing for just a moment before she continued. She wasn't sure how to say it, so she just said it.

"Your father is the second kind of cuckold, only he doesn't want to watch," she said simply. Jesse's eyebrows went up in surprise, and it took him a moment before he could speak.

"Holy shit," he said, his voice soft with surprise. "You mean he's okay with you having sex with other men, as long as..." he said, letting his voice trail off.

"As long as I tell him about it later as we're having sex, yes," his mom replied.

"Does that turn him on?" Jesse asked. Laura sat back and smiled, releasing his hands as she did.

"I'll say!" she said, the smile turning into a grin. "Your father has always been good in bed -- if he wasn't I never would have married him in the first place -- but when I tell him about the other man I've had sex with, it turns him on so much that it's hard for me to keep up with him!"

"Wow," Jesse said, sitting back in his chair as he tried to comprehend what he'd just been told. "My dad is a cuckold," he said, trying to make sense of it.

"Yes, sweetie, he is," his mom said, "but that doesn't mean he's any less of a man, and I certainly don't want you to think less of him because of his...unusual sexual desires."

"Don't worry, Mom, that's not gonna happen," Jesse said, "he's my dad and I love him, and I'll always love and respect him no matter what."

"Good, sweetie, that's very good!" she said, sighing with relief.

"Has he always been this way?" Jesse asked.

"No, sweetie, he hasn't," his mom replied. "We didn't discover this about your father until six years ago, and to be honest I don't think he knew he was like this until then, either."

"How did the two of you discover that he likes it?" Jesse asked, genuinely curious.

"Well, we were watching a porn video one night while you were asleep, and the video was about a man who found out that his girlfriend was cheating on him, and when he confronted her about it she told him what had happened and it turned him on," she explained. "The more the woman described what she did with the other man, the more the first man got aroused. After the video was over we got to talking about it, and he asked me to tell him about having sex with some of the men I'd been with before I met him. I did, and to our surprise he got the biggest, hardest erection he'd ever had, and the sex that followed was the best sex we'd had up until that point in our marriage!"

"Then him being a cuckold has been a good thing for both of you, right?" he said, starting to understand the whole 'cuckold' thing.

"Yes, it most certainly has!" Laura replied. "It has certainly improved our sex life, that's for sure!"

"I'll bet!" Jesse said, sitting back and crossing his arms over his chest as he made sense of it all. Then it hit him, and his eyebrows went up again.

'Uh oh, here it comes,' Laura thought to herself when she saw her son's eyebrows go up.

"So if you discovered dad's a cuckold six years ago, then that means over the past six years you've had sex..." he said, stopping as his mom spoke up.

"Yes, sweetie, that means I've had sex with other men besides your father and you since then," she said. She had no idea how he was going to take this, and she was genuinely concerned about it.

"How many?" he asked, his voice softening.

"Sweetie, really, that's not...I mean..." Laura said, flustered.

"How many, Mom?" he said again. She looked at him for a moment, then sat back and sighed as she replied."Six, including you," she said. There was silence for the longest thirty seconds of her life as Jesse took in what she had said.

"That's all?" he finally said, taking Laura completely by surprise and making her own eyebrows go up.

"Yes, sweetie, that's all," she said, nodding. "About once a year, although it was a little more than a year since the last time when you came along." She leaned forward and took his hands in hers again as she continued.

"Please tell me you don't hate me or think badly of me or your father for all of this," she said, the concern apparent in her eyes. Jesse looked into her eyes for just a moment before he replied.

"No, Mom, I don't," he said, making Laura sigh. "In the first place, your sex life and who you sleep with is none of my business. And second, who am I to complain or think badly of anybody considering that I'm having sex my own mother? That would be kinda hypocritical of me, wouldn't it?" he said.

"Thank you, sweetie!" Laura said, a smile of relief on her face.

"I only have one question, Mom," he said. "If Dad's a cuckold and he gets turned on by hearing the details of what happened when you had sex with other men, then why are we hiding what we're doing from him? Why not just tell him?" The depth of his questions caught Laura by surprise, but she was also impressed at just how insightful her son was proving himself to be.

"Simple answer -- because I wanted to wait until I had a chance to tell you about his being a cuckold first," she replied.

"Yeah, that makes sense," Jesse said, nodding his agreement.

"I'm so glad you understand, sweetie, you have no idea!" she said, a big smile of relief on her face.

"I love you, Mom, and there's nothing that will ever change that," he said, leaning forward and looking into her eyes, a smile on his face.

"I love you, too, Jesse," she replied, smiling back at him.

"So when do I get to have sex with Xev Bellringer again?" he said, sitting back and grinning at her.

"Oh, you heard that, huh?" his mom replied, returning his grin as she also sat back, crossing her arms beneath her big tits. Jesse noticed what she was wearing for the first time, and he liked what he saw. She was wearing a very snug white cotton sleeveless shirt that stopped at her midriff and a pair of red chinos that were just as snug as the top. She was wearing a pair of black flats on her feet, and from the way her big tits moved when she crossed her arms just now it was apparent that she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Yeah, I did," he said, chuckling at his mom.

"Well, you'll get your chance with her soon enough, but not before I have a go at you first!" his mom replied.

"And when will that be, may I ask?" Jesse said, playing with her.

"You mean before Xev has a go at you, or before I do?" she asked, playing his game.

"Before you do, of course!" he said, grinning at her.

"Unfortunately, right now it looks like we're going to have to be patient and wait until he's out of town on his business trip next week," she replied.

"Too bad he's still here now, huh?" he said, getting up from the table to put his now-empty glass in the dishwasher.

"Yes, it is," his mom replied, looking at his butt as he walked away. 'Damn, he's got a nice ass!' she thought to herself. 'Nice and tight!'

"Guess we'll just have to wait until next week, then, won't we, Mom?" he said, turning around to face her and leaning on the edge of the counter and crossing his arms over his chest.

"Not necessarily," she said, turning sideways in her chair to look at him. "I can always give you a blowjob right now -- if you can manage to keep quiet when I make you cum, that is!" she said.

"Do we have time?" he asked, leaning against the counter.

"I can make you cum in five minutes or less if I put my mind to it," she said, obviously proud of her abilities in that department. "Xev isn't the only one who sucks a mean dick, you know!"

"Really?" Jesse said, crossing his arms over his chest. "This I've got to see to believe!"

"Then let's go!" Laura said, getting up and walking over to him, taking him by the hand and leading him back to his room.

Exactly five minutes later he was blowing his load into her mouth and down her throat as she knelt in front of him in his room, and she swallowed every drop.