Nick Eastwood - Seducing the hot mother

Dee Anderson switched off the TV and sighed. It was one of those nights. Nothing on television interested her, she'd read every magazine in the house, and it was too early to go to bed. Such nights were all too frequent lately.

She couldn't help thinking how quickly and pleasantly the time would pass if she had a man. She shivered with need as she thought about it. It had been so long since any man had touched her, far too long since a man had relieved her pent-up lust. But she quickly dismissed the whole idea.

There was no room in her life for a man. The pretty blonde divorcee had to work all day to support herself and her teenaged son, Jay. She didn't have time to pamper a boyfriend and she knew Jay would resent a stepfather. It would have to be just the two of them, at least till Jay graduated from high school.

Well, then, maybe Jay could help her pass the time. She decided to go see if he needed any help with his homework or if he wanted to play Monopoly. But as she started down the hall, she saw that there was no light coming from under his bedroom door. She was puzzled. It definitely wasn't like Jay to go to sleep at only eight-thirty. Usually she had to fight him to get him to turn off the lights at midnight.

She opened the door quietly. The room was empty, the window slightly open. Dee hurried over to the window, just in time to see Jay sneaking away through the back yard. He entered the garage and then let his car roll out silently. He started pushing it down the alley. Dee raced for her car keys.

Jay was sneaking out, and she wanted to know why and where he was going. If he was up to no good, she'd better find out about it.

Jay had always been a good student, but he'd been restless and preoccupied lately. There was a mystery here, and Dee intended to get to the bottom of it.

By the time she got out to her car, Jay had rolled his car to the end of the alley and had started the engine. She began to follow him. He drove all the way across town, the medium-sized mid-Western town they'd always lived in. He parked in front of a modest brick house, went up to it and rang the doorbell. Dee parked across the street and cut her lights.

She gasped aloud when she saw who answered the door. It was her ex-husband Rick, Jay's father, who'd abandoned the two of them years earlier.

"You bastard," Dee muttered, "what are you doing with my boy?"

Dee didn't hesitate. She crept across the front yard, glancing into the windows, but she didn't see anybody till she got around back.

There, crouching in some shrubbery, she was able to look into a lighted bedroom where nobody had pulled the curtains. A pretty teenaged girl, blonde and petite, was lying on the bed reading a book. The window was partly open and Dee was crouched so close she could actually hear the girl turning the pages and sighing with boredom. Then there was a knock at the door.

The girl shoved her book aside, leaped off the bed, and hurried to open the door.

"Oh, Jay!" she cried. "I'm so glad to see you."

"Hi, Tori," Jay said, puffing her into his arms.

Dee barely managed to stifle a gasp. She reminded herself that the window was open and they could hear her. This was no time to be caught. But she was in shock as she watched her handsome dark-haired son pull the strange girl into a hot embrace and kiss her lingeringly on the mouth.

Dee had never seen the girl before and it wasn't all that big a city. She must go to the other high school. So how had Jay met her? And how had he run across Rick? Dee had had no idea her ex-husband was back in town. Most of all she wondered who this Tori was and why she was in Rick's house. It was all very puzzling and confusing.

Dee thought the two kids would never stop kissing. She could tell they were darting their tongues into each other's mouth. They were also running their hands all over each other. Dee frowned in disapproval. Jay was old enough to date and he dated quite a bit, but she'd warned him about going too far with girls. She'd stressed that it could only lead to trouble.

Finally Tori and Jay came up for air, and she closed the door and led him over to the bed. Dee stifled to urge to leap in the window and separate the two attractive teens. She was already trespassing, and she didn't need to add housebreaking to her offenses. Whatever happened, she'd have to watch it in silence.

"I wish you could come more often," Tori sighed as she and Jay stretched out on the bed.

"Yeah, so do I," Jay said, "but Mom would get suspicious."

"Can't you just tell her you've got a date?" Tori asked.

"Not on week nights," Jay said. "I'm not allowed to go out then. I'm supposed to be doing my homework."

"Wow, your mom sounds really strict," Tori said.

And for good reason, young lady, Dee thought grimly.

Jay looked so much like his father – she didn't want him to act like Rick, too. Rick had been just a big irresponsible kid when they married, interested only in having fun. He hadn't been able to handle the pressure of supporting a wife and baby. He'd ducked out of his duties, leaving Dee and Jay to fend for themselves. She was making sure her son didn't.

Jay hadn't responded to Tori's remark about how strict his mother was. Instead he kissed her again and pulled her so close that their bodies touched full-length. Tori gave a lusty gurgle and snaked her arms around his neck. She started rubbing her mound against his fly. Dee reddened and shook her head in disapproval.

The girl was egging Jay on, deliberately making him horny. And that wasn't difficult to do with a boy his age. Dee hadn't been able to ignore her son's frequent hard-ons. It seemed like his fly was tented about half the time since he'd become a teen. So little blonde Tori was playing with fire, whether she knew it or not.

When they finally broke the kiss Tori moaned, "Mmmmmm, Jay, you're getting me so hot."

"I sure hope so," he chuckled, sliding his hands under her T-shirt.

Dee blushed furiously. Jay certainly wasn't acting like a little kid. He was, confident and aggressive as he cupped Tori's tits and started molding and squeezing them. Dee could see his hands working under the girl's shirt. Tori gurgled with delight and made no move to stop him. Did she realize how dangerously aroused he was getting?

Jay wasn't the only one getting turned on. To her horror, Dee realized that she was right through her panties. What kind of sicko was she, anyway? How could she get aroused by spying on other people making love? She didn't know how it had happened, but she couldn't ignore the growing heat and wetness in her pussy.

Then she realized that she was feeling envious of Tori. Dee wanted to feel hot male hands on her tits. She wanted a man to kiss and embrace her lustily. Most of all, she ached to feel a big hard cock gliding into her starved little cunt. It had literally been years since she'd been fucked.

Alter Rick had walked out on her, leaving her with a baby and no money, she'd sworn off men. She'd never let a man hurt her again, she vowed, and that meant avoiding them entirely. Unfortunately it also meant giving up sex, something she'd enjoyed very much and had come to need. It hadn't been easy fighting back her natural lusts for all these years.

"Unnnnhhhh, Jay, you naughty thing," Tori gurgled.

Now Jay was pushing her shirt up out of the way, then reaching around to unhook her bra. He did it so deftly, it was obviously not the first bra he'd removed. He pushed the bra up, uncovering the girl's gorgeous little apple-sized tits. The perfect pale globes were capped with small red nipples which Jay had already teased into stiff nubs.

"Oh, my God," Dee breathed as she watched her son stick out his tongue and start licking the girl's tits.