When a son sees his mom with another man

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It had also brought something else along with it. He was a teenage guy, so naturally he was horny all the time. But lately… It seemed stress had only increased his sex drive. In fact, the more things became harder to deal with as of late, the more his body seemed to need release. He’d woken up every morning that week with raging morning wood. A couple of strokes had him exploding all over his stomach and groaning harshly in the early morning darkness. But it only seemed to come back with a vengeance. It was like his body couldn’t get enough.

He was ruminating on this and a thousand other things of annoyance when suddenly he heard his mom’s voice. He was about to call out, “Mom, can you cook me something?” when he heard something that made him halt in his tracks.

It was the sound of male laughter.

A deep voice intoned in the silence, “So your name’s Kerri, right?”

Jason didn’t like the guy’s tone. It was flirtatious and openly sexual. Then he heard his mom’s voice in answering.

She laughed. “Yeah, duh, I’ve told you like a thousand times. Do you always forget the name of the girls you go home with?”

Something rippled through Jason’s body. His mom’s tone was sexy and young and flirtatious, and it reminded him of the way some of the girls in his school would hang by the guys’ lockers and talk to the guys. It stirred something to life in him.

Jason moved his hand to slightly crack open the blinds. What he saw made his breath catch in his throat.

His mom looked almost ten years younger. He’d never seen her look so beautiful. She never wore make-up anymore, though she was naturally pretty. She didn’t have a lot on… But she’d done something soft to her eyes, and the effect was overwhelming. Her lips were painted lightly by a soft pink orange lipstick. Her face was undeniably sensual looking. She’d curled her long blond hair, and it hung in sexy free ringlets all around her shoulders.

And what she was wearing… Jason’s mouth began to water against his will. It was a dress he’d never seen before. It was like a halter dress made of black silky slinky material that clung to her every curve. The straps were thin, and the dress showed off her cleavage… He found himself staring hard at his mom’s tits. They were full and gorgeous. Perfect large natural breasts. He’d never noticed how shapely and perfect her ass was either. She was a work of art. And it was mostly in the way she seemed so happy to be around that guy. He was bringing out the best in her, some fresh youthful essence in her not used in a while but obviously never forgotten.

And Jason was all too aware that he was hard as a rock and straining against his jeans.

The anonymous male suddenly walked up close to Jason’s mom. Jason got a good look at him. He was floored to realize the guy couldn’t be more than five years older than he was. And he was a good looking guy, even though Jason was straight you could tell those things. Jason was surprised his mom would be interested in younger men.

“Kerri,” the guy spoke softly. “Look. I really like you. I know you’ve been going through a hard time. Why don’t we do exactly what we both want to do. I know you want it. It’s written all over your face.”

Jason watched the play of emotion on his mother’s unforgettable, gorgeous face. A look came across it suddenly, and Jason knew he’d never forget that look. The lust and desire was written all over her features.

She stared up at the guy and questioned softly, “What do you want?”

The guy answered by taking his thumb and caressing her bottom lip with it, which was full and plump and sensuous and… Juicy looking.

The guy inhaled and exhaled slowly. Then he said to Jason’s mother, “I want to fuck the shit out of you.”

And Jason’s breathing grew shallow and ragged.

“Please yes,” Jason heard his young mother whisper. “But first I want to suck your dick.”

Jason couldn’t help opening the mini blinds a fraction more. Though it was hardly noticeable to them, if it would be noticeable at all, he was awarded a full uncompromising view of the scene. He was only too aware of his dick almost painfully hard within the tight confines of his jeans. It felt like it had been a while since he’d jerked off, though it had probably been just that morning. His balls ached and felt swollen and near to bursting with cum.

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