Chapter 14
Ed could hardly wait for school to let out.
He immediately drove to a sex novelty shop, where he purchased an item he had placed in a paper bag, then drove home to see Mona.
His cock hardened as he sat behind the wheel of his sports car and envisioned how his gorgeous mother was waiting for him.
Ed recalled the conversation at the breakfast table that morning. They had been nervous while Gary had been sitting with them. He had had his head buried for the most part in the morning paper, making a first few comments about the Middle East, then exchanging some views with his son concerning the manner in which the Dodgers were dominating the National League West.
Even though Ed normally liked talking baseball, he was dead set against the idea that morning. He wanted to have an opportunity to talk to his beautiful mother-lover once his father left for work.
Gary finally glanced at his watch, cooperating with both Ed's and Mona's desires to leave the house.
Once they heard his car start up and depart for his agency, Ed heaved a sigh of relief.
"At last, baby," Ed said.
To emphasize the extent to which he was attracted to his beautiful mother, he reached beneath the table and clutched his fingers confidently around her thighs.
"You'd better turn loose," she said.
"Why? Don't you like me clasping your thigh?"
"Not when you've got to go to school. You'll be late, darling. You know how hot I get when you touch my thighs. I already feel like I've got to gush."
"Okay, we'll play it your way," he recalled himself saying as he removed his fingers from her thigh.
"I don't like it any more than you do. I wish we could fuck all the time."
"Which reminds me," Ed said. "What about tonight?"
"That sounds fine. Can you get off of school right away?"
"I sure as hell can," he said. "Irene was trying to talk me into coming over tonight, but I'll put her off. I'll tell her I have to get ready for an exam."
"That's right. Sex education," Mona laughed.
Ed recalled jumping up from his kitchen chair.
He looked down at his trousers, observing the huge hard-on that he had. He wanted badly to fuck her right then and there, but she wouldn't hear of it. She didn't want her affair with her son to interfere with school.
So reluctantly he had gone to school, but he was there only in terms of physical presence. He could not concentrate one iota on his school work, and not once but several times instructors reprimanded him for daydreaming when he was asked a question and could not come up with an intelligent answer.
He kept thinking about his mother stretched out on the sofa, where she always seemed to await him. He was damned glad that he could get off early enough in the afternoon so that his father would not be aware of what was occuring between them.
In the past few days, they had shrewdly hatched a strategy which they felt would allow them to fuck with a certain measure of safety. They made certain not to be too affectionate in front of Gary. But, on the other hand, they also saw to it that they did not do anything suspicious. The emphasis was on naturalness, and they kept their cool, realizing how important it was to both of them to be able to keep their satisfying physical relationship flourishing.
Gary was in the cold, Ed thought, and that was precisely where his father would stay if he had anything to do with it. There are some things you can confide in your father, but not having an affair with your mother!
Ed was wondering just how mother was dressed as she prepared to receive him. She usually did her best to excite him, wearing all kinds of skimpy apparel in an effort to get him as turned on as possible.
By the time that he pulled his car into the driveway, his prick was bulging to such an extent just thinking about his beautiful mother that he could barely stand it. He could have juiced right then and there if he had only removed his cock and slid his fingers up and down his erect pecker. But he didn't want to explode at that point. It was necessary for him to share his pleasures with his mother.
Ed opened the door, his heart thumping with great expectation. He walked inside the living room, then gasped as he observed his mother stretched out on the sofa.
She never looked more seductive or beautiful. Mona was clad in nothing more than a pink negligee. It was of such a provocative see-through variety that he could observe her pubic hairs nestled just above her pink vagina.
He looked up toward her breasts, observing her nipples hugging against the flimsy material.
Ed observed her smooth, sleek legs, and remembered how much he had enjoyed reaching up and touching her thigh that morning. This time, though, when he touched her thigh, he would not draw a courteous rebuff. He would be allowed to do anything that he pleased, and that was the only way that he wanted it. When it came to having sex with beautiful Mona, he could think of doing only one thing-letting himself go completely.
"You never looked more gorgeous," Ed said softly, his voice choked with emotion.
"Thank you, darling."
"I want to run my fingers over your thighs."
"I want you to French me."
"Maybe we can do the two of them at the same time."
"I imagine we can do any one of a number of things at the same time," she laughed.
He walked over toward her, reaching down and swiftly unzipping his trousers.
She could tell from the urgent manner in which he unzipped that he was extra eager for some searing sexual satisfaction.
He reached down and impatiently tugged at his cock, pulling it out of his shorts, then allowing his fingers to proceed smoothly up and down the full base of his hot instrument.
While his fingers collided with his cock, Ed slipped his body downward into the sofa.
His mother parted her legs eagerly, locking them around his sides.
With passionate desperation, beautiful Mona's lovely thighs continued to come into contact with Ed's body.
Ed reached down and grabbed them, first caressing them, then allowing his fingers to press ever so firmly against her smooth warm skin.
While his fingers basked in the delightful warmth of contact with Mona's thighs, Ed leaned his head forward, extending his tongue and allowing it to slip ever so fervently into her mouth.
The manner in which their tongues devastatingly collided indicated just how eager both of them were for sexual satisfaction.
Their tongues spun and darted as they built momentum. And all the while Ed continued his effective finger manipulations, clutching her lovely legs.
When Ed finally released his tongue from Mona's mouth, his mother looked up at him and exclaimed:
"You've just got to fuck me. You've got to give me the best fuck that I've ever had."
At that point, while he looked into her lovely eyes, which were enlarging with passionate expectation, he realized that he had gotten so carried away that he had forgotten something.
Ed had been so eager for sex with Mona when he jumped out of the car that he had forgotten the object that he had bought at the sex novelty store.
He jumped up from the sofa, immediately slipping his hard cock back into his trousers and zipping up.
"What's the matter, darling?" Mona asked in a troubled tone.
"I forgot something in the car."
"But can't it wait? I mean, doesn't our love-making come first?"
"The two are tied together," he explained, walking toward the door. "It'll only be a second, honey. Just stay right where you are."
"You couldn't expect me to budge. Not when I want you to fuck me so badly."
He exited the house, walking briskly toward his car.
As he reached inside the front seat and picked up the object in the package, he felt good about everything.
"Just wait until I surprise her with this," he laughed.