From Mom to Toy

"Went for it? Amber what are you talking about? Incest? Who does that?"

Amber was silent for a while, then said, somewhat meekly, "Well I told you I grew up with brothers..."

"Amber! What? No fucking way!"

"We were young! And bored. And had way too much alone time! It started with just looking at each other naked but they liked playing with me. Seeing what fit inside me. Once they were able to get a carrot inside me it turned to sex."

Jenny was aghast. And turned on. Thinking of Amber's two older brothers probing young Amber until she was big enough to take a cock had Jenny's pussy growing molten.

"What was it like?"

"At first, terrible. I felt ashamed after each time, like my brothers were using me or laughing at me or both. I guess they were. I felt like I couldn't talk to anyone about it. I found groups online though. People who understood and helped me forget the shame. After that I started to have fun. I dressed cute in front of them, even though I didn't have to tempt them at all. It just felt good to be a hot little treat around the boys that were giving me so much pleasure. Does that make sense?"

"Oh, girl. More than you realize."

******

Jenny pinched her nipples and looked on the mirror. She'd been on the phone for an hour with Amber crafting her look. She had tried on dozens of pairs of panties, sending pics to her bestie. She'd even had to take a break and ride her big blue stand in for Zach. Amber had her stay on the phone so she could hear her friend moan her son's name and cum. Then she had instructed Jenny to clean the toy with her mouth, so she could get used to his size.

She had felt truly degraded, kneeling on the floor and stretching her jaw obscenely around the blue toy, but Amber asked her how she'd feel when it really was Zach she was cleaning and she made herself gag harder and fought off the shame.

Sucking the toy had kept her pussy wet and she'd ridden it again before putting it away. Then she and Amber finished dressing her.

With nipples appropriately popped, she looked at the effect. She'd chosen a thin white ribbed tank top that she'd cut the collar of, a straight slit down the front that made her cleavage stand out. The thin fabric showed her areolae and let her hard nipples obvious.

The panties were basically imaginary, a confection of lace and strings that didn't hide anything. They were also hot pink.

"Highlighter pink," Amber had corrected. "To make sure be notices!"

And he definitely noticed! Jenny had made sure she was "tidying" the living room when Zach had walked in. She was bending over, dusting a low shelf, and she could feel the breeze on her butthole when Zach opened the door.

"Whoa! Mom!" He barked a nervous laugh and half turned away. "Lose track of time?"

Jenny took a breath to calm herself before straightening up and stepping over to him. She ignored the question and gave him a hug. A long one. Her elbow hooked around his neck and she pressed in close. She almost gasped at the feeling of her almost naked body touching his. He was so tense! Rigid all over. All over?

She shifted her leg and pressed her thigh between his legs. Yup! Her son was sporting an erection down the leg of his pants. Feeling it against her soft thigh made her shudder.

Stepping back but keeping her hand on the back of his neck, she batted her eyes demurely.

"No! I didn't lose track of time. I was ... feeling a little down. I decided that feeling a little sexy would cheer me up. I hope you don't mind!" She batted her eyes at him and fixed him with a hopeful smile.

"I...I don't mind," her son stammered, looking her up and down as he did. How could he help it? His hot mom was basically on full display.

She spun away from him, giving him another view of her naked ass again. "Thank you, thank you!" She squealed. "Oh my god, but your dad can be so uptight about clothing around the house! But you don't mind 'sexy mom' do you?"

He shook his head and grinned at her. She could feel him respond to her "fun girl" act.

"Awesome! Ignore me then! I'm not even here..." She posed and smiled one last time, hands on her hips, shoulders together, and blew him a kiss that any sane man would read as "you better not ignore me!"

She paced around the common areas of the house, staying visible to him and barely keeping up the appearance of straightening the house. She made sure to bounce on her toes and wiggle her hips, feeling some shake at how her over-40 butt jiggled. She didn't have a lot extra, but she was softer than she had been when she was younger.

From how much Zach looked, though, he didn't mind. She could only imagine what he was thinking! Had she gone crazy? Was she a pod person? His friends had probably begged him for creep shots of her at some point. How did he feel getting a full show of something they'd have paid top dollar just for pics of?

Jenny was having a hard time holding it together herself. All she could think about was how hard she was making his huge cock. She imagined him pumping it in his fist, thinking about her body and how she'd spent all afternoon showing off just for him. Her pussy was molten. She felt the tiny cotton panel in her lace panties cling with dampness.

But still she kept on with her cleaning. At one point she turned to Zach and said, "Are these panties actually cute or am I delusional?"

"They're cute!" the boy agreed eagerly. "Really sexy!"

She let her eyes light up and her open in delighted surprise. "Sexy? C'mon, no way!" She smiled and turned this way and that a little.

Zach looked confused as to why she was quibbling. "Yeah, sexy! Totally! Wasn't that the idea?"

She cast her eyes down and demurred. "Well, yeah but ... well if you're saying I'm sexy, Z that means your ... never mind! Oh my god."

"No! It's bad!"

"How can it be bad? Now I want to know."

She crinkled her nose made a show of not wanting to tell, then said, "Fine! Make me say it! When boys get turned on, their cocks get hard. So ... if you're saying I'm sexy ... does that mean your cock is getting hard?" She bit the tip of her finger at the end, like she couldn't wait for the answer.

Zach looked stuck. They both could see that he had a bulge like he was trying to smuggle beer into a movie. If he said no, not only would they both know he was lying, but he might hurt Jenny's feelings. If he said yes ...?

With a resigned laugh he leaned back and opened his legs further. Not that his bulge needed highlighted but there it was. "Watching you is making me really hard, mom. See? I'm fucking hard from looking at you."

Hearing him curse jarred Jenny and she wondered if Zach was sensing some kind of shift too. For Jenny, the more she sensed she was turning him on, the less she felt like a mom. No, that wasn't right. The less she felt like an authority figure.

Knowing Zach's big cock was hard specifically from watching his mom show off made Jenny hornier than she could have imagined. That huge cock that she had been picturing for days was erect and ready ... for her!

"Baby that's so hot to hear!"

"You're fucking hot." There he was cursing at her again. She loved it. Her little boy was feeling like a big man!

"Show me?" she asked, finger to lips, playing with her pouting bottom lip and looking from his eyes to his bulge.

He hesitated a moment and then he was peeling his pants down to his hips, along with his boxers. The same huge cock Jenny had seen in the dim light of his computer screen was on full display, standing proud from its fine nest of fuzz and proceeded by his pendulous balls.

"God damn, baby! You're so fucking big! Oh ...wow!" Jenny let her hands roam her body while she gushed about his cock, squeezing her tits, pinching her very hard nipples, caressing her own ass, thighs, and barely covered pussy mound.

"Do you like it, mom?" he asked, even though it was super clear she did. He held it in his small hand and stroked it a little.

"Oh god, baby, I love it! I've never seen one so big."

"Not even dad?"

This made Jenny laugh. "Your dad is..." She held her hands apart, and not very far. This made Zach laugh.

"Ok! Wow. That's new information."

Jenny was licking her lips. "Z, don't hate me but I want to do something really bad."

"What is it?"

"I want to suck your cock. I want to suck you and make you cum. Sooooo bad!"

"Oh, shit, mom. That is bad." He was still slowly stroking a cock that had not softened a bit. "You're married!"

"We can keep it a secret!"

"And you're my mom!"

"Totally secret! I wont tell anyone I promise. Please, Z? I've been showing off on purpose to make you hard. Please let me suck you off!"

Zach needed no convincing. He opened his legs as wide as his pants would allow and said, "Fuck yes. Do it fast before dad gets home!"

It took the horny mom no time at all to kneel in front of her hung son and get to work. She had planned to tease him, lick his balks and really make him ache. But now that the time came, her mouth found his gleaming prick head as if drawn there by gravity. She licked away the drooling precum and felt the boy shudder.

He was thicker than her toy, so she had to really crank her jaw open to get him in. He was so big that he pressed her tongue down and made her gag with each trip inside. Her wet gurgling around his cock spurred him on.

"Fuck mom you suck it good. Holy shit, why are you so fucking hot? You fucking make me hard all the time! I'm gonna cum so hard, fuck!"

His hands were holding her hair tight and pulling her head. She was a little freaked out at first. Had he been getting blowjobs? Where did he learn this? But then it dawned on her: Porn. He was trying porn stuff on her. This realization gave her an idea for later.

For now she just hung on for the ride. He was using her like a toy, controlling her pace and ignoring her gags. Her drool flowed down his cock, coating his balls.

"Uhn! Yeah! Fuck! Take it. Fuck!" he cursed and moaned while she sucked him closer. "Your mouth! So fucking good! Oh FUCK!" His voice rose an octave and for a moment she was struck by how young he was.

Then his cum shot forcefully into her mouth and she forgot her own name. She pursed her lips around the tip and made noises like she was enjoying the most delicious milkshake. Jet after jet of her boy's potent cum leaped into her mouth, filling it and forcing her to swallow before she had it all, then again when she had the rest.

She didn't stop sucking. Even when he had run out of seed to spill in his mom's mouth, Zach stayed hard and Jenny kept up her attention to his cock. He relaxed and let her, leaning back and holding her hair loosely, caressing it.

"Holy fuck, mom! That was wild! Fuck...are you still trying to suck me off?" Jenny's son laughed. "Damn, you must like it."

She removed her mouth from her son's huge cock with a pop of suction. "I love it, baby! I can't get over how big you are. It's hot I can't stop touching it. No one has ever cum for me like that!" She ended by kissing his tip again and then wriggling her tongue into the V under his head. He groaned and she felt his cock surge.

She stayed like that, taking her time and licking his cock from root to tip. She rubbed her thumb against his frenulum while she lapped at his balls with her tongue. She even laid his cock along her face so he could see how tiny it made her look. She pulled out every slutty, over the top porno move she could, utterly degrading herself for his teen boy fantasy. And she was in heaven!

After 20 minutes or so of Jenny playing with her son's cock, getting to know it, he seemed more insistent. Feeling him pull her hair, she let him lead his cock back into her mouth and started sucking him for real. Once again he gagged and choked her. Again she let him.

"Fuck! Mom! I'm cumming! Swallow it! Fuck!" he finally bellowed, gripping her hair and unleashing another big, thick load in her mouth. She gulped it down, just like he wanted.

They both looked at the clock once their heads cleared. "Shit. Your father will be home soon."

They gave each other one last look that both understood as "our secret?" And both smiled their agreement and went to their separate rooms.

******

******

Thirty minutes later Jenny was sitting in the shower, crying tears of shame. Sobs wracked her body. She couldn't catch her breath.

"What did it do?!?" she asked herself, over and over. She had seduced her son! Her sweet boy. Her own flesh and blood. She had corrupted him! He'd have to live with this memory forever and it was all her fault!

And her husband! Her sweet husband didn't deserve to be cheated on, or to have his sexual performance criticized behind his back. He was a good man!

Once she had run out of tears, she got out and called Amber. She told her everything.

"Holy fuck, Jenny. That is so ..."

"Sick?"

"Hot! Damn girl! You showed off and got two loads out him? How much did he cum again?"

"God, tons. Like ... 10 or 12 big spurts. Lots more littler ones."Her friend panted into the phone. "Are you ... getting off?"

"You're not? Girl, ride that dildo while we talk. You earned a big one in you!"

Minutes later Jenny had suction cupped the thing to the toilet seat lid and was hugging the tank and riding it deep.

"Oh fuck, Amber, it was so big!"

"Mmmmmm, how big?" Amber was fingering herself silly in her car, parked a block away from her house because she could get off and drive at the same time.

"Huge! My mouth barely fit around it!"

"Mmmmm!"

"And soooooo long! He's twice Roy's size!"

"Oh fuck!"

"And the amount of cum that he shot! I felt full after."

"Oh holy fuck, Jenny, you bad little slut! Uhnnnn!" Jenny heard her friend go off the edge, panting and gasping over the phone line. Jenny took her cue and bore down on the Zach-sized dildo until she came, moaning his name.

*****

Jenny emerged from her bedroom feeling a new woman. A very new woman. After they had cum together, Jenny had redone her makeup a little and gotten herself together. On her friend's encouragement she put on a short summer dress with a white thong that showed through the thin fabric. It made Jenny feel sexy and on display.

She immediately got busy cooking, chatting with her husband while Zach sat nearby, texting and chuckling to himself at times.

It felt indescribably naughty to talk with her husband with her son sitting so close. It wasn't like they hadn't done this almost every night for their entire lives together, but now it was different.

She had cheated. She had teased and seduced and sucked off another guy. She had swallowed his cum twice. Her poor, sweet, sexually inadequate husband had no idea his pretty wife had been a dirty slut for a boy whose cock made his look like a joke. His own son.

Her naughty thoughts kept Jenny wet and in a sexual mindset the whole evening. She made sure that Zach was watching her move around, bending over for him when she could to show off her cleavage or ass. She even lifted the skirt once and displayed her bare ass when his dad went to the bathroom.

She felt ridiculous. The sensible voice in her head pleaded with her to collect what remained of her dignity and call it quits. She was his mom, for Christ's sake! She knew better. She could do better.

But the fact was she was having more fun than she had in years! She'd felt like such a mom for the last 18 years. Sure, she was the hot mom all her son's friends wanted to catch a glimpse of, but that didn't boost her confidence all that much. They were boys and boys looked and talked and jerked off. Natural as rain.

Why was this different? If she had leaned in to showing off for them -- chosen outfits that showed her body, acted like a little bimbo instead of keeping her cool and sassing back like a mom -- would she have been here much sooner?

As much as it scared her, imagining herself letting her impulses lead her, following her female instincts instead of her maternal ones, letting propriety and dignity go to hell and putting arousing, affirming and pleasing guys ahead of everything, she wanted it!

She even went over to her son and gave him a hug just for the excuse to lay her hand on his bulge and whisper to him, "Thank you for letting me suck you earlier, baby. I can't stop thinking about it!"

He softly chuckled. "Damn, mom, you're crazy." He shook his head and kept texting his friend.

After dinner Zach went to his room and Jenny stayed to clean up. She noticed that he had left his tablet. On an impulse to snoop she unlocked it and took a look at his messages. He'd been texting a friend who Jenny knew well from his frequent visits to her house. She scanned the messages and saw words that made her blush: MILF, slut, cumslut and others. She scrolled up to when the conversation began:

Zach: Guess who got his dick sucked by a MILF?

Ryan: What? No way. Some old lady?

Zach: Not old! Seriously dude, this is a girl I know you want too.

Ryan: Who?

Zach: I can't say. I'm a gentleman. But you've seen her. A lot.

Ryan: Shit. I'm jealous. How was it?

Zach: She's such a slut, dude! So much hotter than girls our age. Seriously, I have never nutted so hard in a girl's mouth. She made me cum twice. Said I was the biggest she ever had.

Ryan: You're fucking lying.

Zach: Hater! Whatever. You should see the little panties this cumslut wears to tease me. Her dumb husband is at work and she's showing off her little body and fine ass for me.

Ryan: Did you fuck her yet?

Zach: Nah. Idk. I want to but going that far seems kinda wrong.

Ryan: Because she's married?

Zach: Yeah, that and other stuff.

Ryan: Fuck her loser husband! She's a big girl. If she wants your cock let her ride that shit.

Zach: You know what? You're right. I'm going to fuck that little MILF

******

"Jenny? Are you with me? Do you hear me?" Amber was saying over the phone when Jenny called her from the hall bathroom. "Jenny, you have to fuck him."

"Nooo!" Jenny whined. "It's too fucked up!"

"You already fucked up, girl! You sucked that boy like you were trying to get engaged. Two loads? And then you're going to back off and forget it?"

"Maybe it's out of my system?"

"Jenny! Earlier you fucked your dildo and moaned his name. Do you really think it's out of your system?"

"Ok! But I'm a mom first ..."

"You're a woman first! And as a woman you need your pussy filled. Think about it. If Roy is that small, you're half a virgin. Half of your pussy has never been touched by a man. Is that fair? Just because the man you married has a small cock? No! You owe it to yourself to get pounded by the biggest cock you can, and that just happens to be your son. Sorry. But girl, you have to."

*****

Amber was a bit of a mastermind when it came to plans. She had Jenny download a baby monitor app on her tablet and phone, and Amber downloaded it too. Jenny set the tablet up in the kitchen after everyone went to bed, turning its motion sensor feature on. Then she laid in bed next to the blissfully ignorant Roy and pretended to cruise social media.

Roy had drifted off and Jenny was rubbing herself to captioned porn images when the alert dinged. Someone was in the kitchen.

Jenny swapped her pajama shorts for the sluttiest, tiniest black g-string she owned and padded downstairs. She saw Zach drinking a glass of water by the sink. With a breath to steady herself, Jenny stepped out of the hall and said, "Hey. You're up. I was thinking about you."

He did a double take and broke out into a grin. She smiled back and posed to show off her soft little body clad only in the slutty g-string and a skimpy take top.

"You want to know a girl secret?"

He laughed. "Yeah. Definitely."

"Good. This will help when you start dating. You can always tell how ready a girl is for sex by her panties. If she's really ready to let you fuck her, she'll wear ones that are really easy to get out of the way. Like these..." She looked down at the tiny, barely qualifies as underwear panties she had on. "These are so easy!" She turned and bent forward, one hand on her knee and the other reaching back to pull the string to the side. Her entire shaved slit was visible to the boy standing a few feet away. It glistened with wetness.