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After he left Lisa stood alone trying to understand what she had almost done. It was true that she had intended to tease and flirt with Tom but she never expected to take things as far as they went. She wondered what she might have done if they hadn’t been interrupted and felt her pussy ache as she briefly pictured herself sucking his hard cock or fucking him right there in the kitchen.
If she hadn’t been slightly drunk and incredibly horny she would probably have known she was wrong, but feeling his rock hard cock, seeing the lust and wanting in his eyes, and feeling his excited hand on her ass had pushed her to a place where she didn’t think of right and wrong. She only thought of wants and needs.
She returned to the party and soon saw Tom and Gary talking excitedly in the corner. She imagined them talking about her and what had just happened and, as if on cue, they turned and looked over at her excitedly.
As much as her interrupted encounter with Tom had excited her she resisted the thought of trying to get him alone again. She knew it would be pretty easy to get him alone up in her bedroom and fuck him, but instead she channeled her lust and desire at the one person she had started the day thinking about, her son.
Later, after she refilled her drink again, she slipped out the back door onto the patio for a breath of fresh air. The party was starting to wind down and she had begun planning what might happen next. She was slightly surprised when she heard Gary say, “Uh, hi Mrs. Smith. I just wanted to thank you for the great party.”
She hadn’t heard him follow her outside and turned to see him standing a little closer to her than normal. His face and eyes betrayed that he had more on his mind than thanking her.
Lisa smiled to herself and thought that he must have been waiting for his chance to get some of what Tom had earlier. The thought of him watching and wanting her turned Lisa on.
“My pleasure,” she replied in a sexy tone. “Are you having a good time?”
“Yes,” he answered.
“How about Tom? Do you think he is enjoying himself tonight?” she asked. She wanted to see how bold Gary was willing to be. He mumbled an answer clearly not sure what to say as she turned her back partially to him to look out at the night sky.
It was only seconds later when she felt his hand on her lower back as his crotch pressed against her thigh. She could already feel his rock hard cock on her leg as his hand slipped down to her ass.
She didn’t move and could feel her own lust growing and good judgment leaving as she turned to look at him. “Pretty bold, don’t you think?” she teased.
He seemed surprised but didn’t remove his hand or crotch. “Well, um, I, I don’t know, after what Tom said…” he stammered.
“Do you and Tom share everything?” she teased.
“Uh, yeah, pretty much,” he replied still clearly off guard.
“Mmmm, interesting,” she hummed seductively, “I’ll have to remember that.” She touched his flushed cheek with her fingers as she added, “That might be fun, but not tonight.” She gave him a quick, soft kiss on his lips before saying they should go back inside.
“Jesus,” she thought to herself a bit later when she had calmed down some. “Did I really tell Gary that fucking him and Tom together would be fun?” She hadn’t explicitly said this but there was no doubt that is what she had meant. She couldn’t be certain, but she guessed Gary had also interpreted her comments the same way.
At first she was embarrassed at what she had said. She watched Tom and Gary talking excitedly and looking over at her lustfully. It was only a short while later when a devilish little voice in the back of her mind said that maybe it would be fun to have them together.
She had come very close to doing that once after a party in college. She and two guys had gone up to a bedroom and started fooling around, but for whatever reason she grew cold feet and left both guys standing with their hard cocks pushing out the front of their boxers. To this day she sometimes reflected on that night and wondered what it would have been like if she hadn’t left. It remained as one of her raunchiest, nastiest fantasies and never failed to make her wet or make her cum wildly.
The party was clearly winding down now as Brad talked in a small circle with his remaining close friends. Lisa stayed away not wanting to be an unwanted nuisance. From across the room she started to slowly clean up as she discreetly watched Brad. Looking at Tom and Gary and thinking back to what had happened with each really excited her, but she was constantly drawn back to Brad. Her pussy ached in anticipation.
She arranged cab rides for a couple of Brad’s friends who were unable to drive. When the cab arrived for Tom and Gary, Lisa walked them to the street and thanked them both for coming. They clearly wanted to say something to her but couldn’t find the words. After they got in the cab she leaned down to say goodnight one more time before shutting the door. She smiled wickedly to herself knowing she had just flashed them both a great view of her tits as she returned to the house.
She locked the door behind her and said, “Alone at last.” She looked around at the trashed living room and wondered where Brad might be. For a moment she wondered if she really could go through with her plan. Would this make her the worst mom ever?
Before she had any more time to talk herself out of it Brad appeared in the doorway holding two fresh beers. As he walked over to her he said, “Mom, thanks for the party. It was so cool. Everyone said they had a great time. Tom and Gary said it was the best party ever.”
Upon seeing him her own lust and desires immediately took control of any doubts she might have had. She took the beer and listened to him speak. At the mention of Tom and Gary she wondered if they had told Brad what had happened. Her mind wandered to a vision of them telling Brad everything. In her mind Brad wished it had been him.
“You OK, mom?” Brad asked. Lisa realized she had been staring off blankly into the distance.
“Sorry,” she said with a sly smile, “so Tom and Gary really said that?”
“Absolutely,” he replied, “they were both really excited about the party and were already saying I should throw another one.”
“Did they say why they had so much fun?” Lisa asked as she held her breath waiting for his reply.
“No,” he answered, “but Tom kept talking about a really hot girl who let him fondle her ass.” He stopped and looked at her with an expression that let her know he was afraid he’d said too much. He hadn’t been drinking too much, but he had a nice buzz going and had clearly let that affect him some.
“Oh really?” Lisa asked feeling a new flash of excitement. “Did he say who she was?”
“No,” Brad replied. “I kept trying to get him to tell me but all he would say is that I’d never believe him. It was probably Lynn,” he said thinking of this really hot girl from school who’d been at the party.
By now they had sat down, Brad on the couch and Lisa in one of the chairs near the couch. “Lynn, eh?” Lisa asked. “Do I sense by your voice that Lynn is good looking? Have you dated her?”
Brad laughed and said that there wasn’t much chance of that. Lisa decided to push this topic and hope the alcohol would keep him talking. “Do you want to, you know, ‘be’ with her?” she asked. She stressed the word “be” and it was clear to Brad right away what she meant.
“Mom!” he said in surprise.
“Come on,” she softly replied, “surely you’ve been with a girl before. You can tell me, our secret.”
For a while Brad didn’t speak and stared at the floor. Finally, in a voice Lisa could barely hear, he whispered, “Yeah, sort of, once.”
This only partially surprised her. He had dated some but never seemed to get really serious. Besides, he didn’t seem like the kind of guy who fooled around with loose girls.
The room was silent for a moment as they each took a drink of beer. Her natural mothering curiosity perked up and she was tempted to ask him more questions about who he had been with. However, Lisa knew there wouldn’t be a better time and decided it was now or never if she was going to go through with this. “Brad”, she started, “I think it is time for your graduation present.” She stood up and looked down at him with warm eyes.
“The party was enough,” Brad answered.
“No, I really want to give you this,” she said. She very deliberately walked over directly in front of him letting the heels of her shoes sway her hips erotically. She took a breath for courage and leaned down at the waist putting one hand on each of his knees. “Besides,” she softly added, “I know this is what you want most in the whole world.”
He stared at her in stunned silence for a moment until Lisa recognized the instant he realized he could see down her top. Lisa knew that her dress would gap widely on her chest with her leaning like this and that he would easily be able to see her tits.
In spite of himself Brad glanced down at his mom’s tits and Lisa smiled slightly. He fought to pull his gaze away from her tits and made eye contact with her to find her looking back at him knowingly but still doing nothing to obscure his view.
“What?” he finally asked wondering what she had gotten for him.
“First I have a confession,” she said as she slowly knelt to the floor before him. She kept her hands on his knees and even pushed them slightly higher once she was on the floor.
If he were naked she would easily be able to lean forward and take his hard cock into her mouth. As the thought flashed out of her mind she knew she couldn’t wait to try it.
She spoke her words softly. “That morning you stopped outside my bedroom and watched me sleep. When I wasn’t wearing a top. Well, I was awake and knew you were there.”
“What?!?” Brad gasped in horror. “Shit, mom, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to… I just did it… I don’t know…”
She interrupted him by putting her hand on his chest. She could feel his heart beating rapidly. “Shhh,” she comforted, “it’s OK. I know it is natural for you to be curious.” She paused and let him calm down before she continued. “Besides, I didn’t mind. In fact, I have another confession. After you left that day I went into your room and I found the shirt.” She paused looking for the right words. “The shirt you ‘cleaned up’ with.” His expression let her know he understood which shirt she meant.