Date: Thu, 7 Jun 2007 02:50:26 -0700 (PDT) From: Kelly Hobbs Subject: Kelly and her boys 2 This is a work of fiction. I am over 18, and if you are offended by erotic literature, especially those fantasies that stray from the norm, please leave now. This fictional wark includes characters engaged in bisexual, incestuous, and underaged activities. Thanks for all of the supportive emails. As you know, I am a bit deprived of sex as my husband is a prude. He believes sex is for procreation not recreation and after the vasectomy...well you can guess that I had to look elsewhere. I was discreet and not very very successful until the internet came into my home. With the internet came chat rooms and all kinds of things to expand my erotic thoughts. In the first installment, I was dared to lick the cum stains of my 12 yo son's bed - naked. I proceeded to lick them all and leave him with a little juices of my own. Unfortunately, my husband came home and my fun ended. That evening I took an early shower and put on my night shirt - it's an old tee shirt of Rich that barely covers my ass. Rich was headed over to the neighbor's house as usual to talk about men stuff. With school out, the boys would be out until bedtime. As I was about to put my panties on, I remember his last dare. Dress sexy, show some skin, cleavage and ass. I decided to leave the panties off. In fact I decided to get an older flimsy peach nightgown. It was summer and thus this was cooler. The gown was a bit big on me as I bought it when I was heavier, but it was comfortable. It had straps, a plunging neckline that came 2-3 inches below my cleavage. Being big, it fell very loose when I lean forward or bend. The best part was that it was completely evident I did not wear any panties this night. Of course Rich paid no attention, and Ryan(9) was oblivious. Jared definitely noticed. He was not obvious, though I could tell he kept taking quick glances and was sitting uncomfortably. I was sitting in my recliner, Rich and Ryan were to my left on the couch. Jared moved around alot in the far left chair, the bean bag, and sometimes laying on the floor. I seriously had gotten caught up in the tv when I noticed Jared looking at me and then quickly away. I had absently bent my left leg up and brought my foot onto the chair. In this position and his view I am sure he had eyefull of my shaved crotch. A quick glance to my left and I was sure that Rich and Ryan were completely unaware. I quickly forgot the tv, though my eyes never left the tv. I tried best I could to be non-chalant as I let my knee fall out and then back in. I did this several times, slowly. To make sure that noone, not even Jared, suspected this was on purpose I grabbed he hem of my gown and pulled it between my legs. I toyed around with the hem for 3-4 minutes. I left the hem nearly covering me and moved my hand away to my knee. A minute or so later I used my other hand to scratch the inside of my left thigh (I did have an itch) which caused the hem to rise again. Jared layed flat on his belly the entire time. As the tv show ended, so did my show as Rich announced it was bed-time. I made sure to put my legs down and ensure I was properly covered (as best as my gown could). Ryan bounded upstairs with me following to make sure he brushed his teeth. Rich was next saying that he thought Jared was asleep. I sent Ryan to get into his boxers and go to bed. Rich was already laying down in bed. I went back down stairs. "How's my little man?" "Mommmm I am getting too big to be called that." He looked sweet still laying on his belly, hiding wha is too big no doubt. "You may be getting big indeed, but you will never be too big. You are my baby, my first and I reserve the right to call you what I want. Kapeech?" "yes ma'am." "Now lets get you off to bed." As Jared went to brush his teeth, I checked in on Ryan, gave him his water and tucked him in. He was yawning so sweetly, this one is going to be quite the ladykiller. Big blue eyes, sandy hair, tans easy, and sensitive. Rich was already snoring, he works hard for the kids and me. I just wish he worked harder on me! Jared was laying in his bed again on his front. He had on his sleep boxers (both boys wear briefs during the day). I got down on my knees next to his bed. "You okay?" "Yeah." "You don't seem like your normal energetic self," and I reached for his side to tickle him. He giggled and asked me to stop. It was the response I wanted. I kept going knowing that we would get into a tickling slash wrestling match. He was reluctant at first, but I knew his spot. I pulled down the sheet and gave him a zerbert as near to his side as his arm would let me on his lower back. It was on now, the tickle fight had begun. We rolled and tickled. He was actually smiling and enjoying himself. I tried hard, our matches were fairly even he past year or so. I weigh more than him, but he is as tall as me, and stronger. Feeling his strong young body against me was more my focus than the tickling at hand. We rolled on the floor, grabbing underarms, knees, bellies etc... We had a good laugh. I yelled "Uncle" when I was pinned his left arm holding my left arm up and in place and his legs wrapped around and pinning my knees. His right hand held my gown up and he was zerberting my stomach and left side. He stopped tickling/zerberts but held me pinned sortof. His right leg had moved to my right leg, he let go of my left arm and held his elbow on my rib cage (just below my boobs), and his right hand held just above my left knee. My heart began o race as I realized this put his head over my bare shaved crotch. I felt his cock growing hard against my lower leg. I managed to speak, "Hold on a sec. Your ol mom needs to catch her breath, I can hardly move." I lay still. I felt his breath on my skin his head moving around. He was getting a good view and exploring. He wasn't bold, probably a little shocked and excited and confused. I interlaced my fingers and put my arms above me my hands resting under my head. I closed my eyes and tried to catch my breath. His hand moved up my leg slowly above the knee, I used this to move my leg out. I was so wet and excited. My fun was ruined when I heard Rich calling, "Honey, you coming to bed?" We quickly got up and straightened up (as best I could). I tucked Jared into bed and went to my room. I hardly slept that night. Sometime mid-morning the boys went to play basketball and I got the chance to go to his room. I was thoroughly confused that the clean sheets I put on yesterday were still clean! I didn't get it. He was excited last night. Was I found out? Was I too obvious? I thought the worst and was really scared. I sat on his bed and as the doom and gloom set in my mind, I slid down to the floor. I was just about to cry when I noticed that I moved the mattress and there was a piece of paper under there. I could only see a corner, but it looked like computer paper. It was a printout of a picture of me! I was full clothed, it was the pic I used as my avitar on yahoo (not my kinky alter ego), but it was the spots that got me curious. Sometime in the past few days he went from masturbating on the bed to shooting his seed on my picture. I was completely flabbergasted. I put the paper back where I found it and got out of there.