Focusing on school was becoming a lot more difficult for Jason. On the one hand, he was looking forward to summer vacation, and had a job lined up at his mothers bank. On the other hand, he was juggling studying for finals and completing assignments with following his mothers every sexual whim. He was enjoying it, and figured this would be the most exciting part of his life from now on, but it was hard to keep up!
Although she hadn’t brought him into the room yet this week, she had constantly kept him updated on what she was up to. The other night he had arrived home after school and ‘coincidentally’ found her to be in his bedroom. As he walked up to the door, Jason heard Layla giggling.
Jason turned the handle to his door, and heard his mother call out from within. “Don’t come in just now!” She giggled as Jason closed the door again.
“Didn’t your mother teach you to knock?” She said playfully.
Jason played along and knocked.
“Who is it?” Layla said with another laugh.
“Uh, it’s Jason…your son.”
Layla laughed again. Jason heard her get up from the bed and walk to the door. She opened it just enough that Jason could see her, but not who was in the room with her. As always, she somehow managed to find another way to surprise him. She was wearing a black silk robe, untied and open at the front. It was covering just enough of her that only her massive cleavage was visible, and her large brown nipples were just barely covered.
Her lipstick was smeared a little bit, and some saliva had dripped down onto her chin. Jason could tell she’d been sucking dick, but not for very long yet. He knew her well enough to know what a sloppy mess she usually was after finishing a blowjob. Layla noticed the stunned look on her sons face and smiled naughtily.
“Well, I decided to use your room today. Shouldn’t you be finishing that assignment you told me about? Isn’t it due Friday?” She asked in a very motherly tone. As she spoke she put one hand on her hip, moving her robe aside just slightly revealing her toned midsection and a hint of abs. The upper part of her robe was still caught on her heavy D cup breast. The way she had her legs crossed slightly also meant her crotch wasn’t quite in view.
Jason felt his heart skip a beat as he glanced down at her body. He could see so much yet not quite enough! Layla could sense the effect she was having on him, and narrowed her eyes mischievously.
“Well, its only Tuesday so I wasn’t going to do it yet.” He managed to reply.
“It’s better to get things done early, why don’t you get started and try to finish it by the end of the night?” Layla asked.
Without waiting for an answer, she kissed him on the cheek then giggled. “Besides, your room is in use for the next while. Don’t worry, we won’t make too much of a mess.” She closed the door in his face with a laugh.
Jason slowly moved down the hall to the study, which was right next to his bedroom. He could hear his mother in the other room giggling about something. With a sigh, he sat down and opened his books and laptop to get some work done. He remembered the first time his mother had brought home other guys, and he’d been sitting in the exact same place trying to get homework done.
The main difference this time was that he wasn’t shy about hearing his mother. And he knew she definitely wasn’t shy about him overhearing! This time Jason worked with a full on erection almost the entire time, as he imagined what his mother looked like being pounded while in his own bed. Last time she’d been in the room just in front of him, but this time she was in the room behind. He felt himself reflexively turning around and trying to listen in.
Before, Layla had made a lot of dirty talk about her husband, but this time Jason was brought up. “Fuck me in my son’s room!” and “You’re so much more athletic than my son!” were screamed out, along with her usual “Give me that giant black cock!”
Jason nearly came in his pants when he heard her scream “Fuck me so hard he hears it across the whole house!” followed by a noticeably harder pounding sound.
Although he could hardly concentrate, Jason finally managed to finish his homework assignment. He waited until his mother was finally done in the other room to risk entering the hallway. He wasn’t sure if he should risk checking out his room yet, but he could go freshen up in the bathroom.
Before he had a chance, the door to his bedroom opened and Layla staggered out. While she had been immaculate before, after nearly two hours of almost non stop sex she was a hot mess. Her hair was completely disheveled, her face was covered in a thin layer of sweat and her makeup was smeared everywhere. She had on one of Jasons white t-shirts, wearing it like a dress almost. While it was far to big for her height, her enormous breasts were stretching at the fabric near the top, and the material was nearly see-through with her sweat covered body. Jason wasn’t sure which look he found more sexy.
Most örnekköy escort interesting to Jason was how she seemed to be having difficulty walking. She staggered a bit, and even used to wall to help keep her upright. She looked up at Jason with an almost delirious look in her eyes. Before either one could say anything, Jason was surprised to see Ryan exit the room behind her.
Ryan looked a bit sweaty, but otherwise seemed not nearly as worn out as Layla. He was already wearing jeans, but his muscular upper body and abs were visible. He looked a little bit shy realizing that Jason was there.
“Hey bro, your mom said I could borrow this?” He asked holding up a video game case in one hand.
Jason was almost too stunned to answer. “Uh, sure go ahead.” He said, although he knew that if his mother had said so, it wasn’t really a choice.
“Well, I have to get going home but, thanks again for the invite.” Ryan said as he awkwardly moved past the mother and son pair on his way towards the stairs.
“Anytime, Ryan.” Layla said with a husky voice. Then, in her best professional voice: “Tell your mother I said hi, and feel free to ask if you have any more questions.”
Ryan turned around. “Oh I will, Mrs. Rivers. I will.” with that, he left.
Layla waited until she heard the front door close. “See, I knew I could turn him into a stud.” She said to Jason. “I have to get cleaned up, but first…” She took a step towards him and switched to a more stern tone. “Did you finish your assignment?”
Jason nodded. “It’s all done.”
Layla smiled broadly. “Good.” She took him by the hand and started leading him back towards his bedroom, still staggering a little bit. “I have a big plan for us this weekend, but I need you to be all done with your assignments beforehand. I know it’s finals in a couple weeks, and it’s a big ask, but trust me. I’ll make it worth the effort.”
Jason didn’t know how to respond. Layla opened the door to his bedroom and found it a total mess. There was Laylas sexy robe, and some other scattered things. He noticed the surface of a small table had been quickly cleared off, and wondered if she’d been fucked on it. The centrepiece though was the bed. The sheets were a mess, and there was sweat stains and semen on the bedding almost everywhere he could see. There was a face sized print of makeup and sweat right on the pillow.
“Well Jason, I know you’re busy, but can you clean all this up?” Layla said innocently.
“Yes mom.” Jason said and he moved to start.
“Wait.” Layla ordered, and Jason frozen immediately. “It’s a little late tonight and you need your rest. Why don’t you do it in the morning?” She asked.
Before Jason could answer, Layla grinned. “Take off your clothes.” She ordered.
Jason stripped down until he was naked. Layla smiled, and slowly peeled off the sweaty t-shirt she’d borrowed from his wardrobe, handing it to him. He hardly hesitated, and put int on slowly, noticing two holes in the armpits where the fabric had been stretched too far by his mothers enormous breasts.
It felt weird to wear it, but somehow knowing his mother wanted him to feel how she felt was a little erotic. He could see from the smile on her face she was really enjoying herself too.
“Now, I have one new surprise for you, but you have to do something for me too. Look over at me now.” She stood hands on hips, totally naked, her deep brown skin glistening with sweat. “Notice anything different?”
Jason gulped and took in her stunning beauty. Her toned lets, her tight midsection, and those enormous, firm breasts topped off with big brown nipples. He noticed a small bit of fabric between her legs.
“Are those…panties inside your vagina?” He stammered. She’d somehow found another way to shock him!
Layla grinned. She didn’t answer but instead reached down and very slowly began pulling a silky smooth pair of panties out from inside of her. “I had these inside me for the last bit of sex.” She finished pulling them out and slowly walked over to a stunned Jason. They’re soaked. It’s mostly my fluids, but theres probably a lot of sweat from his cock, and a bit of pre-cum too.”
She held it up towards his face. “Now smell it.” She said almost softly.
Jason moved his face down towards the wet panties and gave it a sniff.
“Take a deeper smell than that.” Layla ordered.
Jason took a long inhalation, absorbing the different scents. It was almost intoxicating. He pushed his nose into the fabric and kept sniffing. His cock became hard, and stood straight up. With no pants on, Jason knew he was exposed to his mother, but this must have been what she wanted, right?
“I made sure that Ryan finished all over the bed sheets, so a lot of what you see on the sheets is from him. I did have him wipe his dick off on that t-shirt you’re wearing though.” She said with a giggle. She stepped behind him, all the while holding her panties up to his face.
Layla osmancık escort grinned and leaned towards her sons head and whispered in his ear from behind. “Are you going to let him mark your territory like that?” Without waiting for a response, she continued. “I want you to take all that pent up sexual energy and unload it onto the sheets. Jerk yourself off and add to the mess your mother made.”
Jason didn’t need any more encouragement. He began working his erect shaft as his mother held her panties up to his face and continued whispering in his ear. “Make a mess like your whore mother and her black stud. You like the smell of these dirty used panties?”
It didn’t take long before he finished all over his own bedsheets. He’d been holding in a load all evening listening to his mother getting pounded, and the release felt amazing.
Layla placed the panties around his neck and looked over at the even dirtier sheets. She walked to the bed and inspected her sons work. “Well, the laundry machine can handle that tomorrow, but tonight your going to sleep in it.” She giggled at the look on her sons face. “Looks like you made an impressive load though, you young guys are always full of sperm.”
She turned back towards Jason, who was standing there still stunned, and partially erect. She had an even more dirty idea.
Layla took her sons hand and placed it on her waist. He looked her in the eye, still unable to think of anything to say. She slowly moved his hand up her body, stroking her tight stomach, and coming to rest just underneath one of her breasts. She looked down and saw, as she suspected, that he was fully erect again. She took his hand off of her body.
“Well, maybe you have one more load in you…” She said with another naughty smile. Jason looked a little stunned but gave her a slight nod.
Her smile broadened, and she moved to stand right in front of him. She pulled the panties from around his neck and placed them over his face, with the crotch right on his nose and mouth, and the leg holes over his eyes so he could see. She never broke eye contact.
“Now…” She said, taking one of his hands and placing it on her body. This time, she placed it high up enough that the underside of her breast hung directly on top of it. She figured that would be enough to send him over the moon.
Layla took his other hand, and led it towards his erect cock. “Point that dick towards that bed…” She leaned in close to his ear. “And show mommy what you can do.”
Jason began stroking again, this time feeling it would be harder since he had just come a minute earlier. But he felt so turned on, the scent of his mothers panties, his hand under her heavy, sweaty breast, and the fact that she was dirty talking into his ear.
“You like that smell? You like the mess your mother made fucking someone else? You like how this is all evidence of just how much of a whore your own mother is? How much she gets turned on teasing you and humiliating you? You like knowing you’ll never please me but at least you can watch? Don’t look at the bed, look me in the eyes!”
Jason continued to stroke faster and harder.
“Thats it, jerk it faster, show me what you can do. Aren’t you trying to impress me? Maybe if this works I’ll let you touch my breast again. But don’t you dare move your hand now, thats as good as you’re getting tonight.”
Finally, Jason let out a long moan and finished, once again, all over the bedsheets. This time there wasn’t quite as much cum, but still a lot more than he would have expected. He just stood there, panting for a few moments as the last bit of pearly white semen dripped out of his dick. His mother stood there smiling for a few moments, proud of her son in a perverse way.
After another moment, she removed his hand from her body. “Good boy.” She said, walking over and collecting his pillow. “Now wipe the end of your dick off on this.” She demanded.
As always, Jason obeyed rule 1 and did as he was told. Afterwards, Layla wiped her crotch on the pillow case as well.
“A little more scent from my pussy should help you sleep.” She said giggling. “Now lie down in the mess you made and clean this up in the morning.
As Jason lay in bed, falling asleep, he realized that not only had he gotten finished his homework assignments, he was sure that was the best stress relief he’d ever had. He drifted off to sleep a couple hours earlier than usual and, despite the dirty bed, rested incredibly well.
The next morning Layla was back in full ‘Mom’ mode. She quickly moved about the kitchen, waiting on Jason hand and foot. She made his favourite type of eggs and bacon; “Nothing too good for my studious son!” Then poured him his coffee, and didn’t even spit in it. Jason realized there was give and take in every relationship, even one as unique as this. Their shared sexual adventures had brought them a lot closer than most mothers and sons. She sat down across from him.
Layla osmangazi escort wore her usual white bathrobe, done up all the way this time. Jason wished he could see some of her cleavage, but her heavy breasts wrapped tight still looked great. Layla smiled, noticing her son looking at her chest.
“So Jason,” She started, putting down her coffee cup. “I have a couple surprises for you.” She reached under the table and produced a package. Jason looked at it. A new set of sheets! “I figured you could use the extra set, since you’re going to be washing your sheets so often from now on.” She said with a giggle.
“Thanks mom.” Jason said, taking the package. It was a thoughtful gift, and Jason loved the idea that his mother had planned ahead to have sex with many other young men in his bed!
“The other surprise…” Layla said, pausing for dramatic effect. “Is that I’ve booked a weekend away for us at a hotel in the city.” She took a sip of her coffee.
“Wow, sounds fun.” Jason said, still examining the pattern on his new sheets.
Laylas face broke into a naughty smile. “You don’t know the half of it. It’s an interracial sex event put on by some swingers. There will be lots of young cock there for me to chose from, and you’ll get to be involved.”
Jasons jaw dropped. He knew he couldn’t be the only one in this situation, but didn’t realize there would be groups devoted to this kind of lifestyle!
“So, get your homework done for next week early. I know from last night you had a good head start.” Layla said with a giggle. “I think you’ll like what I have in mind for the two of us the next few days. Plus, this should give you a stress free weekend before exams.”
Layla stood up and started putting away dishes. “But don’t think that just because we’ll be away all weekend you can get away with not studying! When I’m not getting laid, I expect your nose to be in those books!” She said with a fake stern voice.”
Jason laughed. “Yes Ma’am!” he said with a little salute.
That day at school, Jason was making his way down the hallway when his phone went off. He looked and saw there was a new message from his mother.
“Which guy should I hook up with while you’re at school today?” The message read. Jason looked at it, confused. Then, a couple photos popped up. They were each dick picks! He looked at a massive white cock, and an equally giant black one! Jason was stunned for a moment. He looked around to make sure no one had noticed, then quickly put the phone away.
He made his way into the bathroom, and sat in a stall to reply. By the time he got settled he noticed there was another new message from his mom. “Just kidding, I already fucked both of them.” Followed by a selfie of Layla on her knees between the two cocks. Her face was practically covered in cum.
Jason checked the time to make sure he wouldn’t be late for class, then took out his dick and began to stroke it. Just seeing her brown skin covered with that sticky white semen aroused him so much. Gobs of it hanging off of her puffy lips, as they curled into a sweet, sensual smile. She even had a few drops in her hair, and one hanging off of her eyelash. But her big brown eyes still stared directly into the camera lens. Jason came even more quickly than he’d expected.
That night, Jason made it home after another long day of college. He wasn’t sure what Layla had in store for the night. She greeted him in a sundress and a big smile. “Welcome home sweetie!” She said, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Did you enjoy my messages earlier?” She asked innocently.
“Yeah Mom, I uh…basically jerked off to it right after getting those photos.” Jason admitted.
“Now, you weren’t late for class were you?” Layla asked, putting on a stern Mom voice again.
“No Mom. I made it on time.” He answered.
“Good boy.” She said and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Then she took a step closer. She took his chin in her hand and tilted his head towards her, looking him straight in the eyes. “Did you enjoy it?”
Jason kept the eye contact. “Yes Mom.”
Layla smiled then whispered “Good boy.” Before giving her son a long kiss right on the lips. She pulled away and giggled, giving him a couple light, playful slaps on the cheek. “I hope there was a lot of cum, but there better be some leftover!”
Jason found her kiss intoxicating. He’d been at school all day, and she’d been busy having sex with two young guys, yet she still made time to be there with him, teasing him.
“Why don’t you get started on the laundry while I make you some dinner.” She walked back towards the kitchen.
Jason shook his head with a smile and went upstairs. He looked at the messy state his bed was in. He could still see all the dried up semen stains everywhere, and the pillowcase almost stood up on its own when he removed the pillow from it. He tossed it all into the washer, along with his new sheets and grinned. He was getting good at laundry, and the fact that there would surely be a lot more guys coming over once summer started was an alluring thought.
After studying for a bit, Jason put the laundry into the drying machine and headed to the kitchen. There was a pleasant smell, and Jason knew it was almost ready. She’d made a casserole, nothing fancy but a favourite of his.