“Let’s go, I guess.” She said, moving to the door.” Aaron watched his mother’s scantily clad ass as she opened the door, pulling him by the hand in the process. They bounced down stairs, his mother revealing her naked ass with every step she took downward. Finally, as they reached the bottom, Lauren pulled her skirt farther down and blushed, hoping no one had seen her naked bottom as she’d gone down the stairs. She set off to find Nicole, hoping to fix the situation.
Lauren led her son through the crowd, looking for her friend. She spotted her at the back by the door, and flagged her down.
“Hey Lauren.” Nicole said, grinning at her mischievously. “Where have you guys been?” she asked, rhetorically.
“Oh, you know, around.” Lauren responded, playing her game. “We just wanted to tell you we were heading out and say our goodbyes.”
“Oh okay. Thanks for coming!” she said, giggling. She looked at Aaron, now wearing the mask once again.
“We had a great time.” Aaron spoke up, saying his goodbye.
“Yes we did.” Lauren added, turning to her son. “You can wait in the car. I have to talk to Nikki for a sec.”
“Okay, baby.” He said, kissing her before leaving. Lauren hoped Nicole still thought it was her husband; she didn’t want to continue the affection if she knew it was actually her son. Aaron took out his keys and headed out the door, walking towards the car.
“What’s up, hun?” Nicole said, smiling, obviously teasing Lauren.
“Delete that picture Nicole!” Lauren said, still gauging Nicole’s reaction.
“Oh, the one of you and your husband fucking on my bed? Why would I do that?” Nicole continued, pulling out her phone.
Lauren breathed a sigh of relief, realizing Nicole didn’t know it was her son whose cock she’d been riding. She still didn’t want her to have the picture, though.
“Come on, Nikki. Delete it. I don’t want Rick to know you took a picture of us!” she said, trying to convince her friend to erase it.
“Sorry, Laurie, but I’m gonna keep it. It’s too hot to erase. You’re a naughty little whore, you know that?” Nicole said, showing her the picture. It clearly showed Lauren’s naked body being pounded by her son, who thankfully was turned around enough to be unable to be identified in the picture. In the picture, Lauren’s tits were perfectly on display, and you could just make out the shape of her son’s cock stretching the entrance to her tight pussy. It was certainly quite a bit more than even a “risque” photo.
“What are you even gonna do with it?” Lauren asked, blushing after having seen a photo of her so exposed.
“I won’t show it to anyone or tell anybody I have it. It’s just for me, so I always have a photo of my milf of a bestie getting fucked like a horny slut.” Nicole put away her phone, placing her arms around Lauren and hugging her close.
She quickly her soft lips to Lauren’s, giving her a peck, perhaps a little more sensually than would be considered “normal”, and whispered in her ear: “Don’t worry, babe.”
Lauren, realizing she was getting nowhere, just hoped her friend would be true to her word. She had been her best friend for many years, and she trusted her, but she was still uneasy. “I guess that’s the best I’m gonna get” she said to herself.
“Okay, Nikki” Lauren said, eyeing her carefully. “I guess we’re going to head out now. Thanks for the bag” she said, indicating the purse she had around her shoulder.
“No problem, hun. Have a good night!” With that, Nicole stapped back to resume the party, her tight ass cheeks bouncing in the skin tight suit with each step. Lauren stepped out the door, looking for her car.
Lauren spotted her son standing next to their car about 30 yards away, and quickly hurried to him, the cold night air blowing under her skirt. She could feel some of her son’s cum start to drip down her leg, no panties to cover her wet, sopping pussy. As she reached about half way across the street, a large gust began blowing, picking up Lauren’s skirt. Too late to react, the gust completely blew up the sides of her skirt, flashing her bare ass and naked pussy in front of her son. Lauren turned a bright shade of red as she attempted to pull her skirt down, holding it as she walked the rest of the way.
“Windy out, huh?” Aaron said rhetorically, chuckling at his mother’s situation.
“Shut up!” Lauren said, still blushing, as she stepped into the seat. As she sat down, she could still feel some of her son’s cum leaking out of her pussy. She placed her hands in her lap, trying to cover what was happening and attempting to make sure it didn’t leak onto the seat.
Aaron pulled off his mask, finally being alone once again. He started the car and began to drive home. As they drove in silence, Lauren noticed their dynamic was changed. One hand on the wheel, Aaron placed his other hand high up on her thigh. His strong hands caressed her leg, running up and down its length. She was embarrassed at being touched so naughtily by her own son, but was still incredibly aroused.
Slowly, Aaron’s free hand roamed down to just in between her legs. He moved his fingers, lightly running them over her wet slit.
Lauren gasped as her son’s fingers traced her puffy pussy lips. “Aaron!” she yelped as her son pressed one finger into her wetness, feeling his cum leaking out of her pussy.
He removed his hand, pulling into their driveway and stopping the car. He stepped out of the car. Aaron walked around to the passenger side, opening the door to help his mother out. Breathing roughly from his touch, she took his outstretched hand and began to get out. As Aaron pulled his mother up from the seat, he caught a glimpse of his mother’s still sopping pussy.