Seducing My Son:3

It was getting late and my husband Don still wasn’t home from work. I anxiously tried on a pink baby doll nightie. It was adorable, but not right for tonight. I changed into my emerald green corset. My boobs looked magnificent in that outfit, but it still wasn’t right. This was supposed to be the night the next big part of my fantasy came true, and I wanted everything to be perfect.

I thought about the look on my son Evan’s face when he watched me masturbate with him two nights ago, and I suddenly felt a warm tingle between my legs. Then I thought about how he fucked me last night while my husband watched, and it was all I could do to keep from making myself cum right then and there. I didn’t even dare to imagine how great tonight might be.

Don rushed into our bedroom looking frazzled. He immediately began undressing.

“I’m sorry, hon, I got caught in a meeting that ran long, then traffic…”

“I’m just glad you’re here. I was afraid you were having second thoughts.”

“Believe me I am. And third thoughts, and a fourth thoughts.” He pulled off his pants and kicked them aside. “I love what you’re wearing.”

“I’m naked.”

“Exactly!” Don pulled off his undershirt and boxers. “Does Evan know what you have in mind for tonight?”

“No. All I told him was he should go take a long shower and get cleaned up.”

“I should take one myself.” He nervously tugged at his soft cock. What a cutie. “Then a few quick drinks would help.”

“Sweetheart,” I went to him and hugged him, “if you really don’t want to do this, tell me now before things go too far.”

“I promised I’d help you fulfill this fantasy of yours, and I won’t let you down, hon. You know I’d do anything for you.”

“It’s not just for me.” I felt Don’s penis begin to stiffen against my belly. “Evan really is confused and he needs a safe way to explore his sexuality. I just hope we’re not damaging him with all this.”

“From the look on his face when he was laying into you last night, I’d say he was one happy dude.”

“So, you still think it’s okay what we’re doing with him?”

“Maybe not according to Dr. Phil, but I don’t think we’re doing anything hurtful. We have a pretty well-adjusted family life otherwise, and we’re doing this because we love our son. I wish my mom would’ve helped me out this way.”

“Want me to call her and see if she’ll come over.”

“Don’t you dare!” He tickled me until I squealed. “It sounds like your boy is done in the shower, so I’m going to get cleaned up and see about that drink. You get in there and work your magic, hot mama.”

I finally decided what to wear and put it on. I went to Evan’s room, not bothering with a robe this time. I knocked and went in. What I saw blew my mind. His room was spotless. If I had known sexual bribes would have gotten him to do his chores like this I’d have started molesting him years ago!

Evan was putting his clothes in his hamper (another first!) and was wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. I gazed at his broad shoulders and couldn’t believe he used to be my little boy. I closed the door, and he turned and checked me out.

I had on a white mesh body stocking that hugged me like a second skin. The light fabric made my dark nipples really stand out, and it was crotchless ,so we’d all have easy access to my sweet honey pie. I couldn’t resist wearing high heels again to complete the ensemble.

“Wow, Mom, you’ve got a lot of slutty outfits!”

“You think I look like a slut?”

“I mean in a good way,” Evan stammered. I smiled and let him off the hook.

“Your dad likes me to get slutty for him, and I thought you might, too.” I could see his cock getting hard under the towel.

“Yeah, I definitely like it, Mom.”

“And look,” I turned around, “it’s open in the back also.” I bent forward and spread my cheeks so he could see everything back there.