Dad is not at home tonight.doc

He rolled over and looked at his alarm clock. It was 7:28, time to get up and get ready for school. He was eighteen years old, a high school senior, and supposedly had the world by the tail. But he felt something was missing but he didn't know what, yet.

He stepped into the shower and luxuriated in the warm water streaming down his body. He grabbed the soap and started to rub it over every inch of his body. When he got to his crotch area he lingered a little longer caressing his 8 inch penis. He loved to touch and fondle his cock and couldn't imagine a more incredible feeling than when his sperm would rocket out of his manhood.

Unfortunately there wasn't enough time for that this morning, but he hated to rush his pleasure anyway, preferring to take his time and enjoy the act.

He dressed in jeans and tee shirt and went downstairs for breakfast. His father wasn't home, as he worked out of town, and

only came home on the occasional weekend. His mother, however, was always there for Ted. He was an only child, and he knew that she loved him more than anyone or anything in the world. He knew he felt the same about her, but lately he had caught himself daydreaming about his mother in a sexual way and was unsure of what he should do. He certainly couldn't tell his mother, although he confided in her about everything else, and he certainly would not tell his friends his deepest thoughts, he would be the laughing stock of Parnell High School.

"What's going on at school today?" Anne asked her son as he came into the kitchen.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, the teachers are having a faculty meeting this afternoon and we're getting out early. I should be home about 2 o'clock. I wish every Friday was like this. "

"Well your father called late last night and said he won't be home this weekend, he said something has come up and the job site and he has to stay there until next week at least. If you don't have any plans, maybe we could rent some videos tonight?"

"That's a great idea," said Ted. "Donnie's going away right after school and I was just going to bum around the house anyway. " He lied of course. He saw the hurt look in his mother's eyes when she mentioned his father not coming home. He knew she still loved her husband but his playing around was no big secret and it hurt her when she knew he wasn't really " working" on these weekends.

As Ted sat at the kitchen table his mother got him a bowl and spoon for his cereal. He wasn't a breakfast person, but his mother always insisted that he have something on his stomach when he went to school, and a bowl of cereal seemed to be the easiest solution.

While he was eating, his mother leaned over to pour Ted some orange juice. As she did, her robe fell open, exposing her bare breasts. She gasped and quickly gathered her robe to her chest, but the redness on Ted's face told her he had seen her mammaries.

"I-I-I'd better be getting to school "said Ted, trying to cover the fact that he had just seen his mother as he had never seen her before. He kissed her on the cheek, grabbed the lunch she had made for him, and hurried out the door.

After Ted had left, Anne started to clean up the dishes. She was still a little unnerved over her son seeing her nude, although fortunately she was wearing panties so she hadn't been completely naked, but still it gave her a strange feeling.

Once she had done the dishes, she decided she had to do a little cleaning. She had a part-time job at the bank, but that was Tuesday to Thursday, so Friday she could do her shopping and cleaning.

She went into her son's room to get his dirty clothes for the laundry. As she was collecting his socks from the side of his bed, she noticed a magazine tossed under the bed. Thinking it was one of his golf magazines, she picked it up. It had nothing to do with golf. It was a book with pictures of women in various states of undress. Some were wearing short skirts with nylon stockings held up with garter belts. Some had blouses half open, exposing bras underneath, or just exposing bare breasts.

This sight reminded her of what had happened earlier that morning and she could suddenly feel herself getting very warm.

She put the magazine back where she had found it, gathered up the rest of his laundry, and left her son's room. After finishing her chores she decided to go out and do some shopping.

At school, Ted couldn't concentrate on anything. All he could think about was the sight of his mother standing in front of him with her tits exposed not twelve inches from his face. Sure he had seen plenty of pictures of women's breasts, and sure he had necked with some of his dates, and felt their breasts through their sweaters. But he had never seen or touched a real breast, and the sight of his mother's had given him an incredible urge.

He saw his friend Don, and told him there was a change of plans, and that he would be staying home tonight. His friend tried to change his mind, but when he realized how adamant Ted was, he realized there was no point in pursuing the matter.

As Anne continued with her shopping she suddenly thought about her husband. He really was a shit. She had always been faithful to him and had done anything he wanted. Sure she was a little shy when it came to sexual matters, but he could never understand, and he always left her unfulfilled. As a matter of fact, the two of them hadn't had sex for over a year, and the way things were going they weren't likely to ever copulate again. She was grateful that he had given her a fine son in Ted, but he had never appreciated the boy either. She loved her son and tried to compensate him for the lack of love and acknowledgment from his father.

She was lost in these thoughts when she bumped into someone in the store. It was Ted's friend Donnie.

"Oh! Hi Don," she said. "I hear you're going away this weekend."

"No Mrs. Woods, tonight is the big school party down at the park. Teddy was going to go with us, but he told me this morning that he is staying in tonight. It's too bad, everyone is going to be there, it's the social event of the Spring. "

"I guess I misunderstood what Ted said ," Anne replied. She looked at her watch and realized it was 2:30. "I forgot you kids were getting out early today, Ted will already be home, I'd better get going. Nice talking to you Don."

On her way home in the car, Anne couldn't help thinking about what Don had told her. Her dear son was giving up his biggest evening of the school year, to stay home and keep her company. The thought brought tears to her eyes, and she wondered how she could possibly make it up to him.

She called his name when she entered the house but she received no response. She went upstairs, and heard the shower running. The door to the bathroom was slightly ajar and she glanced into the room. He was in the shower with the glass shower door closed, but she could see his reflection in the mirror. She marveled at his appearance. He was 5 ft. 10 in. three inches taller than her. Although she couldn't see clearly through the glazed glass, she could see that his muscles had developed quite nicely, and she wondered why she hadn't noticed before that her baby had grown into a handsome young man. She suddenly realized what she was doing and hurried back downstairs to put her groceries away.

As they ate dinner, an idea came to Anne. She knew what she would do for Ted for being so nice to her.

"Why don't you go down to the video store and pick out a couple of movies for us, while I put the dishes away? Choose a couple of action pictures I know how you like those. "

"Ok ma," he said. He knew she liked it when he called her that. "But you know me, I could take an hour trying to decide what to get. "

"That's okay, take your time. " she laughed, knowing it would take a little time to get his "treat" ready.

After she heard the car leave the driveway she went upstairs to her bedroom. She quickly stripped out of the sweat pants and top she had been wearing. She cast aside her "sensible" underpants and bra. She went over to her dresser and opened the top drawer. She hurriedly recalled the pictures she had seen earlier in Ted's magazine. She picked out a pair of white, high-cut cotton briefs and slipped them on. Next, she put on a pair of black stay-up stockings. She didn't own a garter belt, but Ted wouldn't see that anyway. Next she put on a white demi-cup brassiere. She had never worn this bra before. She had bought it in the hope that it would rekindle her relationship with her husband, but he had called on that weekend too, saying he wouldn't be home. She had thrown it in a drawer and forgot about it until today.

She looked in her floor length mirror, and was absolutely stunned. The bra accentuated her 36B bust, and actually made her tits look as if they were going to burst out at any moment. She looked over the rest of her body. She had a little bit of a belly, and her hips were a little bigger than she remembered, but that was to be expected of a woman who had given birth. Her legs were shapely normally, but with the addition of the stockings they looked fabulous. "Not bad for a woman forty-one years old!" she thought to herself. Next she put on a white silk blouse with a plunging neckline followed by a tight black skirt that was four inches above her knees. She put on a pair of high heels, and when she again looked in her mirror, she felt deliciously wicked.

True to his word, Ted was gone about an hour. After much thought he finally picked out two action movies. One was a Stallone movie, the other was an Arnold Schwarzneggar. He and his mother both liked those two actors and always enjoyed their movies.

"I'm finally back," he called out as he entered the house by the kitchen entrance.

"I'm in here," his mother replied from the livingroom.

When he entered the room, Ted couldn't believe his eyes, his jaw almost dropped to the floor. His mother was gorgeous, she looked like she stepped out of one of those fashion magazines.

"MMMMom what are you all dressed up for? You look so beautiful. "

"Why thank you Teddy" , she said, feeling a slight warmth of embarrassment reddening her cheeks. "I bumped into Don today and he

told me that you were passing up a pretty big party to stay home with me so I thought I would do something special for my extra- special son. I know that you like women in short skirts and stockings, so I thought we could treat tonight like a date, and I would dress the way you would like your date to look. Come and sit here on the sofa and I'll put on one of the movies for us.

Ted sat on the sofa, still flabbergasted. His mother took one of the cassettes and went over to the television. She bent over to put the movie in the video machine, and when she did, Ted could see the tops of her stockings as her skirt rode higher up her legs. Then she straightened up and turned around and came back to him on the couch.

"I made some popcorn, would you care for some?" she said as she picked up the bowl and leaned across the coffee table.

Ted's eyes almost popped out of his head. As his mom bent over, offering him the bowl, he could see down the front of her blouse. He saw those magnificent orbs, the same ones he had seen in all their naked glory just this morning, barely kept in place by the flimsiest of a bra.

Anne sat down beside her son as the movie began. She felt a little uneasy as they watched the screen. She wondered if maybe she had gone a little too far with her "treat" for Ted. She hoped that he wouldn't be offended by her appearance, or her actions. She just wanted to show her appreciation for his consideration. She hoped he wouldn't think she was a slut.

The movie had been running for twenty minutes, but Ted couldn't even focus on the screen. Here he was sitting on a couch with the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. True it was his own mother, but that didn't matter. He had never made love to any girl or woman in his life, but he wanted to make love to this woman, his mother.

"Ma..."he started to say.

Anne turned to look at her son. She saw something in his eyes. The same thing he could see in hers, a need to be wanted, a need to be loved, a need to love.

He leaned over and kissed his mother, and much to her surprise as well as his, she kissed him back.

They explored each other's mouths with their tongues, and he reached up and cupped her breast through her blouse. He had to have more, so with his right hand he started to undo the buttons of her blouse.

She knew she could stop him, indeed should stop him, but she didn't want to. She needed him and incredibly he needed her.

When her blouse fell completely open, he gazed at the wondrous sight of her beautiful tits imprisoned by the skimpy brassiere. He reached inside one bra cup, and carefully lifted out one of the gorgeous melons. He brought his lips to the nipple and began to gently suck it.

His mother was lost in ecstasy. She couldn't stop now. She had never meant for this to happen, or so she thought, but now that it was happening she would go as far as fate would take them.

Ted placed his hand on Anne's leg. The feel of the silk stocking sent a charge through his entire being. When his mother suddenly spread her legs to allow him better access, he took full advantage. His hand travelled up her leg, stopping momentarily when he felt the bare skin where the stocking ended. He reached further and felt the now moist panties that covered his mother's vagina.

She shuddered at this touch of her most private area. A small moan escaped from her lips as he rubbed his hand around her panty- covered crotch. Then she felt him pull her panties to one side and she could feel his fingers caressing her pussy hairs.

Ted could feel the wetness oozing from his mother's cunt. He put one finger inside her and was pleasantly surprised by the warmth he felt in there.

"Mom," he said. "I must have you, I want to make you feel good, I want to make love to you. "

"Ohhh Teddy," she whispered, "I want you and need you too. Take me upstairs. "

With that Ted picked up his mother, with an ease that surprised them both, and with her head resting on his chest, carried her up to the bedroom.

When he reached her room, he didn't bother turning on the light. He carried her over to her bed, and gently laid her down.

He carefully removed her blouse and skirt, followed by her bra and panties. He paused for just a moment to admire the sight of his mother lying on her bed waiting for him to make love to her.

Anne looked at her son and could see his love for her in his eyes, and she knew they were about to do something very special which would change both of their lives forever. She saw him moving closer to her and realized that there was no turning back.

Ted lay down beside his mother and kissed her gently on the lips. She opened her mouth to him and the flood of passion flowed between them.

He sucked on each breast in turn, treating them like they were delicate flowers in bloom. He grabbed each nipple with his teeth and playfully tugged on them causing them to become rock hard. He then made his way down to her belly and rained kisses over the whole area. He then moved down to her love triangle. That beautiful place where he had emerged from as a baby. The aroma of her pubic hairs aroused him to greater heights, and he parted her love lips and put his tongue inside her.

Anne could not believe the feelings growing inside her. When he kissed her breasts she felt giddy with excitement. When he kissed her belly, her anticipation heightened. But when her son reached her most private area, she finally lost total control of herself. No man had ever done this to her. She had only read stories of this happening, and now her son, her beautiful son, her loving son, was about to do this wonderful thing to her. She felt his tongue probing deeper and deeper into her love tunnel. Suddenly she felt him reach that certain spot that only she had been able to reach in the past. She felt the warmth building in her body, and knew she would soon have her first-ever orgasm with another human being.

Ted loved the taste of his mother's pussy. He was searching inside her cunt for the "spot" he had read about in magazines. Suddenly he found it. He flicked his tongue back and forth across the little nub. He felt his mother stiffen and he started sucking on it.

His mother started to convulse, and held his head between her hands.

"Ohhh___baby__I'm___cummmming," she screamed. "Please don't stop, it feels so wonderful. "

She then closed her legs around his head in the final throws of an earth-shattering orgasm.

They both lay still for a few moments as each contemplated what had just taken place, and then she whispered in his ear, "I want you inside me. "

He rose from the bed and started to take off his clothes. She could make out the outline of his body from the faint moonlight coming from the open curtains of the bedroom window. Her heartbeat quickened as she saw him, now completely naked, come towards her waiting body.

He felt his mother's breasts, mashed against his chest, under the weight of his body. Their tongues met in a frenzied embrace, as his rock hard penis searched for the entrance to Anne's love hole. When the head of his cock nestled in his mother's pussy hairs, Ted slid the entire length of his shaft into her vagina. He could not believe how good it felt, how it felt it belonged in there. He started the slow pumping motion, that he knew would bring them both the most desirable pleasure between a man and a woman.

Anne's emotions exploded when she felt her son's cock enter her. The walls of her vagina seemed to grab, and hold him like they were a perfect fit, their bodies designed for each other. She could hear the sucking sound their bodies made as his cock pumped in and out of her sopping wet box. Her head started to pound with excitement as he drove in and out of her. She locked her legs around his waist as she felt an orgasm stirring deep inside her.

Ted raised himself up with his arms to better see his mother. He could see the passion in her eyes and knew she could see the same in his. He looked down at her beautiful tits, the same ones that had given him life through nourishment, eighteen years earlier. He looked further down, at the sight of his cock driving in and out of her magnificent cunt. Suddenly an uncontrollable urge came over him. He started to pump faster and faster, he wanted to cum inside his mother NOW!!

She was coming closer and closer to the edge of her endurance. She knew, any second now, she would explode in an orgasm such as she had never experienced before. Suddenly she felt her son start to pump faster and she knew they would cum simultaneously.

"Oh baby!!! Fuck your mommy. Mommy wants you to cum right now," screamed Anne. I want us to cum together, give me your sperm. "

His mother's cries made Ted pump faster. He felt like he was going to blow apart, and then his cock exploded. He groaned each time his cock convulsed, as he felt wave after wave of his jism flow out of his cock and into his mother's hot cunt.

Anne held her son close as they both climaxed, and she was still holding him as they both fell into a light slumber, a result of their exhaustive act.

She woke up about an hour later, and went to the adjoining bathroom. She turned on the bathroom light, and after using the facilities, looked at her self in the mirror. She knew what she had let happen was wrong, but she didn't care. She loved Ted, he was everything to her, and he made he happy. He was everything a woman could ask for in a son. Hell, he was everything a woman could ask for in a lover.

Anne returned to the bedroom. The light from the bathroom clearly illuminated Ted, lying naked on the bed, still asleep. She sat on the bed beside her son, and started to caress his cheek with her hand. Her hand traveled across his chest, and down to his groin. She took his sleeping manhood in her hand and started to massage it.

Ted was dreaming he was lying in a field of clover. He thought he felt a light breeze on his face. Suddenly he felt something, a pleasant feeling, in his groin. He opened his eyes and saw his loving mother sitting beside him with her hand stroking his cock.

"People will say we've done something terrible," she said, " I would be in a lot of trouble, if anyone should..."

"Mom!! I love you... more than anything else in the world" Ted interrupted, "I would never betray you. "

She smiled at him. She knew he would say that, she just had to hear it for herself. She knew they belonged to each other, and would for a very long time.

She felt his cock growing harder, and then did something that surprised even her.

She bent over and put his penis in her mouth and started sucking it. She had never done this to any man, had not ever felt close enough to any man to perform this act. She could taste her dried love juices on his cock, and the taste of her own son made her suck even faster.

Ted was in shock. His own mother, on top of everything else that had happened today, was now sucking his cock. He could feel the onset of an orgasm.

"Mom be careful" he said, "I'm ready to shoot another load. "

She heard him, but wasn't about to stop. On this night of "firsts," she was going to swallow a mouthful of her beautiful son's love juice. She felt him stiffen, and then felt his warm seed fill her mouth. She swallowed it all, not wanting to waste a drop, and then sat up and looked at Ted.

"I love you so much Teddy," she said, "you have given me so much pleasure tonight I don't want this to ever end. "

She reached over and held his cock again, and felt it starting to grow hard once more.

"Just lie back and let mommy do all the work. "

Obediently, Ted lay on his back, and watched as his mother straddled his hips and lowered her vagina onto his erect cock. She started to make up and down movements that made the wondrous feeling inside him reappear. He reached up and grabbed a tit with each hand, and started gently kneading them. He tweaked each nipple as the passion inside continued to rise.

Anne watched her son, writhing with pleasure, underneath her. She knew he was close to cumming, which only made her pound up and down harder on his cock as her arousal increased.

Finally, Ted could stand it no longer. He grabbed his mother's hips, and thrust his pelvis up into her, going as deep into her vagina as he possibly could.

"Ahhhhhh...," he groaned, as another load of cum filled his mother's pussy. As the orgasm subsided he peacefully fell asleep, completely exhausted.

Anne looked down at her sleeping son, and with a smile on her face, lay down beside him and quickly fell asleep herself.

The sunlight coming through the bedroom window roused Anne. She looked at her son, who was still sleeping peacefully, and decided to have a shower. She walked quietly to the bathroom, so as not to disturb Ted, and closed the door. She adjusted the water temperature until it felt relaxing to her body. She stood under the shower head until her whole body was drenched in warm water. She leisurely ran the soap over her body, recalling what it had felt like when Ted had caressed the same body.

Suddenly the door to the shower opened.

"May I come in?" smiled Ted, stepping inside and closing the door, knowing beforehand what the answer would be.

Mother and son locked themselves in a tender embrace, each running their hands over the other's torso.

"Let me soap you," his mother said, as she started to caress his chest with the soap. She reached down and started to wash his groin, and once again his manhood began to stiffen.

He turned his mother around so that her back was facing him. He gently grabbed her shoulders, and using them as support slid his dick into her vulva from behind.

She reached out to the walls of the shower to keep from falling over as he drove into her with renewed passion. She felt like a mare impaled by her stallion as he continued thrusting into her.

He grabbed her breasts and gently squeezed them as he continued to pump his mother. The feeling of her ass banging against him as he mated with her was driving him wild. Finally, he grabbed her hips and pounded into her, again filling her with his juice, and was rewarded with an incredible orgasm.

Anne was feeling pretty good herself. When her son grabbed her tits while screwing her from behind, she realized that she was his totally. She knew that she would do whatever he wanted, wherever and whenever.

When he was finished, Anne said, "We can't go on like this without food. Finish showering while I go downstairs and make us some breakfast. "

She stepped out of the shower and quickly towel-dried her hair. She put on a clean pair of panties, threw on her bathrobe, and went down to the kitchen.

Ted continued to languish in the shower. As he ran the soap over his body, he thought about the events of the last twenty-four hours. He realized that he and his mother needed each other, and they certainly didn't need anyone else. They could give each other the love and affection they had both been looking for. He turned the shower off after rinsing his body. He towelled himself off and put on a pair of boxer shorts. He didn't normally wear them, preferring the bikini briefs, but he figured they were more respectable for "breakfast wear". He hoped too, that they would soon be back in bed, so there was no reason to get fully dressed. He went downstairs to the kitchen.

When he got there, his mother had her back to him as she was hanging up the extension phone. She turned to face him. He marvelled at how beautiful she looked standing there, with her robe open, barely covering her breasts, and exposing her white panties.

"That was your father on the phone. He said he might be home next weekend. I told him not to bother. I told him I was tired of his whoring around, and our marriage was finished. I said my lawyer would be in touch with him, because I was going to get a divorce. "

Ted was dumbfounded, but he knew his mother had put up with a lot from his father, and he reasoned, these recent events between he and his mother had shown her she could lead a happy life.

"You're eighteen years old, and can do what you want. I won't stand in your way. You can live with your father, where ever that might be, or you can strike out on your own. I don't want to pressure you, but I want you to stay with me. We can carry on as we have over this past day, just you and me, but the decision is yours. "

"Ma," Ted said, tears in his eyes, I love you. We need each other. We don't need any one else. Of course I'm staying with you, as long as you want me to. "

There were tears in Anne's eyes too. She knew they were meant for each other. She knew they would be loyal to each other and create a bond of love that no one could come between.

She dropped to her knees, and pulled down his shorts. She grasped his penis and put it in her mouth and started sucking. She reached up and grabbed the cheeks of his ass with each hand. She started kneeding his behind, and then pulled his ass closer as she tried to get as much of his cock in her mouth as she could.

He reached down and grabbed the hair on her head for support as he felt his knees buckle. After a few moments he reached further down and lifted his mother by her arms to a standing position.

"My turn," he said.

He removed her panties, and lifted her, still wearing her robe, onto the kitchen table. He dropped to his knees and started licking his mother's pussy.

Her hands reached back for support on the table, as his "magic" tongue darted over her mons.

When he noticed that his mother's beaver was moist, which didn't take too long, he stood up, and gently made her lie down.

He stopped for a moment to take in the sight. Here was his beautiful mother, lying on her back on the kitchen table, with her legs spread, waiting for her son to fuck her. And he was not going to disappoint her.

She was lying there looking up at her son thinking what a wonderful boy-- no-- man he was. He was caring and loving and they would be happy together. Now, as they were about to consummate their love again, she had no regrets about what had taken place and happily looked forward to her new relationship with her son. As he moved towards her with his tool standing at attention, she raised her legs so he could take her deep.

He slid his swollen member into his mother's pussy with ease. The wetness of her vagina made it move so smoothly. He started grinding his pelvis into her's. This was not going to be an act of lovemaking, this was going to be an act of lust. He stood there pounding into his mom and she lay there with her heels locked on his shoulders, screaming encouragement to him.

"Fuck me baby, I'm all yours, do what ever you want to me, I love it. Don't hold back, give me everything, I want to do everything with you.

His mother's words were pounding in his ears. He was like a wild animal. He was humping her so hard he thought he might break the table. When he came, he thought it would never end. He kept convulsing again and again as he poured into his mom.

She was engulfed with passion as her son kept thrusting into her. She dug her nails into his back as he drove into her. She was unaware of the animal-like noises that came from her lips as mother and son remained physically joined, while lying of the kitchen table.

When they came, they both let out wild screams of joy, as they reached a new level of pleasure. They both lay still for a few moments, son lying on top of mom, kneading her breasts, mom caressing son's bare buttocks.

Finally Anne spoke.

"We really should have something to eat. You must be famished, I know I am. We can do more of this later, if you want," she joked.

As they both got off the table she said, "Take the tray of food up to the bedroom, we obviously can't eat in here. I'll re-heat the tea and be up in a minute.

Ted nodded in agreement and went upstairs. As Anne was going up the stairs with the tea, the phone rang. She heard Ted answer it using the extension in her bedroom.

When she reached the bedroom, her son was just hanging up the phone.

"Who was that?," she asked, as she slipped into the bed beside her son.

"That was Donnie," he replied. "He wanted to know if I wanted to go to the ball game with him this afternoon. I told him thanks, but, I was staying in bed all weekend. "

They both laughed as they ate their breakfast