I should be ashamed; bit I'm not. I'll bet many women have felt the same way I felt.

There were four of us. We had arranged a champagne breakfast and girls get-together, just for fun, at the house of our friend; Vera. I bought my son DJ with me, to do the driving duties on the way home. At seventeen he's only a learner-driver so can only drive if accompanied; it doesn't matter if the passengers are three ladies aged between 40 and 48, all slightly worse for the effects of alcohol, as long as there's another licensed driver in the car.

We were having a great time, the four of us, we had croissants and champagne then, as arranged, we climbed in Vera's hot-tub together for lots more laughs and wines. DJ had been left to his own devices while we enjoyed our little session, preferring to take a dip in the pool outside.

Vera got out of the tub to fetch, yet another, bottle of wine and returned holding the bottle, giggling, and announced "Mary-Anne. I believe DJ has an erection". She made it sound so funny I nearly spat my mouthful of wine out. "Come and see, girls, come and see". I thought omg; that's my son, don't make fun of him, not sure if Vera was playing some sort of practical joke or not as we stepped from the hot tub, grabbed towels and went to take a look. We went into the lounge where, from a corner window, we could see DJ laying on a bench-chair by the pool and yes; it did appear as if his penis was erect as he lay there in his swimming trunks.

Vera walked to the patio door, dropping her towel as she went, while we stood watching from the window with no clue what she was up to, just hoping she didn't intend to embarrass him, she was well drunk by this stage. Well; she just walked right up to the bench where DJ was sunbathing and straddled it, seating herself, legs apart on him. A startled DJ arched up towards her, Vera was saying something to him we couldn't hear when she started rocking her hips gently, rhythmically grinding herself on him. My son was receiving a lap-dance from a close friend-a woman of fifty! albeit a fifty-year-old in very good condition; she is petite and has boobs to die for. Vera continued rocking her pelvis against my boy as she reached behind her back for the zip on her swimsuit, pulled it down and then slipped the shoulder straps off, slipping the suit down to reveal her breasts to my son. I was shocked, but admit I had always wanted to see her boobs and they were beautiful. She has olive skin with tan nipples, they looked great as she cupped them towards DJ, laughing. Finally she stood up from the bench, she hadn't embarrassed my young man, just shared some adult fun, but then in just two moves she shed the suit completely; she was stark-naked.

I couldn't take my eyes off her pussy, a perfectly trimmed triangle, just as I'd imagined. I was aghast, we all were, as Vera lowered DJ's trunks to his thighs, took his penis in her hand and lowered herself onto it. Within seconds she was rocking again, only this time she was fucking my son, fucking him! She put her hands on his shoulders and the rocking sped up, I had no clue what to do, but as she raised her hips and began thrusting herself down over the full length, again and again, I admit I became hugely aroused--desire clouded out all other thoughts. I hadn't seen my son's penis since he was twelve and I couldn't take my eyes off as Vera slipped herself over it, gyrating her fifty-year-old hips over my teenage son's hardness, milking it, until DJ arched his pelvis suddenly and strongly several times, obviously releasing inside her. He seemed to cum a long time before relaxing, Vera was speaking to him again and smiled before she raised herself slowly up off him. The sight of his penis, as it slipped slowly from her, was hugely arousing and will live we me forever. Vera pulled his shorts up, patted his penis, smiled at him and walked inside; still naked.

A most peculiar feeling came over me, we were all silent, I had sat down on the arm-less chair and had my hand over my mouth as Vera re-entered the house, I loved the way her breasts moved as she walked. She was beaming, grabbed the wine and said "Come on girls, back in the tub". She approached me and stopped, saying it's ok, he wasn't a virgin, but as she stood naked in front of me I reached out and touched her pussy, ran a finger over her vagina and the delicate smear of semen on the surrounding pubic hair. I wanted to grab her, wrestle her to the ground and push my fingers high into her. I wanted to kiss and lick her c**t softly and to taste the mixture of him and her, but, more than that, I wished my son had cum in me instead of her.

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by Anonymous

good women!

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

Who do you mean #1, mom or Vera? I think 17 year old DJ was a brave little thing also, knowing he was in full view of the home and one of the guest coming out, stripping and giving him a great fuck, as described by mom.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

So now the next logical step would be to get on with your son.Why give him up to your friends?PARKING CLOSE

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by Anonymous

Something like this happened to me back in the mid nineties. My moms 40 - 50 year old friends were at our place after their weekend night in a bar. All of them were really drunk and continued partying and music were playing loud. I was sober and had brought them back from the bar. Then suddenly one of them came to see me at the lounge with a fireplace. It was separate room, connecting with sauna and shower room and one heavy curtain separating from the kitchen. It was usually used for smoking. I was there, minding my own business when she came in and after some everyday drunken chit chat wanted to have sex with me.

Women in their fourty and fifties can be very aggressive sexually. She certainly was. We had sex and quickly I came inside her and after me filling her up, she even licked me clean. It took just few minutes for all of that. She left, and soon I followed.

I cant remember much of the actual fucking, but I remember clearly my moms eyes when she was watching me. She was not just glancing at me, she was watching into my eyes as I walked past them. I could feel her eyes, and she was not disgusted or angry, not really surprised either. She knew what had happened. Every single one of them knew. For some reason I was both ashamed, but also proud of it and after few months when I had got over the shame, I wished mom and me would had at least talk about it. I was their driver few times when they were clubbing and I did hoped something would had happened again, but it never did. If my mom would had come to say she wants my seed too, I would had gave it to her. If you still want him, at least talk with him about what happened with Vera. If he is anything like me, he might want more of it again.

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