Sometimes Zane took charge. Sometimes Stephanie took charge. But they both enjoyed every second. When Stephanie finally left big she had a bounce in her step and a very big smile on her face. And another date for later in the week. My mom and dad split up when I was younger. Divorce isn’t easy for anyone but then living in an atmosphere of constant arguments and distrust isn’t healthy either. Once it was done and she was on her own I did my best to be ‘the man of the house’ and became quite protective of her. To be honest she was the same with me, lots of hugs, I guess we were trying to reassure each other that everything was going to be ok. We certainly became closer because of it. The one complication here is that my mother - Julie – is a seriously attractive woman. Clever (PA to a shit hot barrister), funny, outgoing and best of all curvy in all Hardcore the right places. She’s a amateur 38DD (is there any guy that doesn’t check out his mom’s bra size?). She came to terms with her divorce and started dating again, some men lasting longer than others but no one that looked like a long-term prospect. I’m sure there were times when she just wanted sex. That may seem presumptuous but living with her it was pretty clear that she has a high sex drive. As I said, I can’t be the only one to check out his mother’s undie draw and my moms was quite illuminating. As the years passed after the divorce her ‘special’ draw became filled with sexy lingerie - crotchless knickers, peephole bras, stockings, corsets, suspender belts and some naughty pics that must have been taken by other men over the years. Then there was her growing collection of sex toys and the fact that I could hear her oral using them at night – and sometimes first thing in the morning! She still liked a hug and we would often snuggle down on the sofa together to watch TV after she had showered and in her robe. So there I am, 18 and six huge foot two, fully grown and a man in every way and I’m lying on a sofa with a sexy woman naked apart from a bathrobe. Would you not get a hard on? I certainly did and I’m sure she knew it. At first I was embarrassed and tried to hide it but it didn’t seem to bother her – in fact I’m sure she used to wiggle her bum against it deliberately. On those nights I was sure to hear her playing with her toys almost as soon as the bedroom door was closed. I honestly began to get the feeling that she like having a horny young man around the house and if I hadn’t been her son then who knows what would have happened. This was made clear to me one night when, whilst we were on the sofa, I fell asleep and woke up to find her hand on my cock. I just stayed silent as her fingers traced the outline and stroked my knob. Obviously it started to grow and she stopped but it was clear from then that part of her thought of me as her loving son but another part thought of me as a sexy (well, I hope!) young man. Mom doesn’t seem to mind me bringing girls home and when I do take a girl to my room when she was there I make sure I pull out all the stops to ensure that the girl enjoys herself and makes as much noise as possible. She started to fall backwards onto the bed dragging me with her, dragging on my cock and lining it up with her pussy as she went. huge I walked in the door and she locked it. As we drove to my house he said,"So now you have a secret on me. You can't tell and I can't tell, ok?" What are you going to do with it?" she asked still bucking her hips and pussy against his hand that was still molesting her moist pussy. I just wasn’t feeling it. “And another one now, you have to stretch my hole as wide as Hardcore you can daddy.” The hole didn’t resist big at all, as three fingers went in, and fucked her ass with them. “OK, thank you.” I will help you experience everything you desire." I... “Sit.” “Or our pathetic brother's slut.” “So do you have a girlfriend?” Her body began to tremble, her legs stiffened. Still, I hadn’t seen his tell in quite some time, and I worried he was getting better at hiding it. Half of them seemed to be in proper holders, the other half in clear cars, making the light sparkle slightly. Distant shrieks reached my proxy's sensitive ears. Then slowly, she traced her finger lightly, so lightly, up between his legs. It took Lady Jaye several seconds before oral she came amateur down from her orgasm. Her chest could almost be described as dismal. “Oh, baby girl. He lowered his hands down her smooth back (she was wearing a backless blouse) until it stopped at the small of her back. He had a Doctorate , a couple Masters and a handful of Bachelors degrees. She shook as her body orgasmed again. As TJ was walking to the sink to clean his hand another bigger guy stepped forward jerking her bag from her shoulder throwing it in a near by stall. They had me overpowered and restrained, as they slowly drove away. “No surprise there,” Brie scoffed. I was still a bit damp when we jumped into bed together. I didn’t much like how warm it was.