Saucy Sue 1

[incest man]

Chapter One


"Are you off out honey?" Susan asked her teenaged son, Ricky, as she
saw him coming downstairs and putting on his coat.

"Yeah, just to post a letter," Ricky replied. He was carrying an
envelope.

"It's cold out there," Susan told him, "Just leave your letter near
the door and I'll post it on my way to work tomorrow.

"No, no it's okay," Ricky said, "I'll do it."

Susan noted, with some amusement, that the boy seemed to be rather
defensive, as if he didn't want his dear old mum to get her hands on
his letter. In fact she couldn't remember him ever writing and posting
letters. She was suddenly curious as to what it was, but she decided
not to tease him by asking what it was.

"Well, fasten up your coat sweetie," she told Ricky, "It's cold out
there."

"Sure mum."

"Are you using the post-box near the shop?"

"Yeah. Do you want something from there?"

"Get some milk for me darling."

"Will do. Bye mum."

Ricky strolled off to the front door and left the house. The door was
only open briefly but Susan shivered as she felt the icy chill from
outdoors. It was a freezing cold Sunday afternoon in early January.
The whole of the suburban street Susan and Ricky lived down was white
with the frost that still lingered stubbornly from that morning, the
entire neighborhood looking as if it had been dusted with icing sugar.

Susan checked the central heating was on then cleaned the dishes in
the kitchen. Susan was aged thirty-eight, fairly tall at five-foot-
eight, average build with nice curves, heavy breasts currently sitting
snug in a white pullover, her child-bearing hips and round curvy
bottom hugged by a black skirt. She had long straight blonde hair that
almost reached her waist, and although her face was fairly plain it
was pretty, honest and frequently smiling. She had alert crystal blue
eyes. Susan had been divorced for more than a decade now. It had
fortunately been a fairly amicable split, her and her ex-husband
having married when they were both just twenty when they discovered
Susan was pregnant with Ricky, their only child. They had grown apart
rapidly and split up to start new lives. Whilst her ex had moved
abroad and remarried, Susan had remained in the house and raised
Ricky, but apart from a few casual relationships in the years after
the divorce she'd not had time to really get into another serious
relationship. Susan was beginning to think it was time for another
relationship. Ricky was eighteen now, fairly independent and doing
well at school, and she figured he would be mature enough to know his
mummy needed some companionship.

Or, to be more honest, she needed fucking!

Susan's libido was running sky-high at the moment. She didn't know
why. Maybe it was just because she was approaching forty. Either way,
she felt considerably horny nearly all the time.

After finishing the dishes, she went upstairs, deciding that she
should get any clothes from Ricky's room that needed washing. Her son
was a good boy but like most teenagers he was not very domesticated,
and seemingly allergic to the laundry basket, instead leaving his
clothes lying around his room until Susan ventured in to collect them.

She went into his bedroom, her mind idly wondering what it was her son
had been off to post. Maybe it was a love letter? He'd had a few
casual girlfriends, but none that she knew of at the moment. As she
collected a couple of shirts and a pair of jeans from the floor of her
son's cluttered room, she decided she would check his secret box. It
wasn't really a secret box, as Susan knew about it. She'd discovered
it under his bed a year ago, just a plain black card box designed to
hold documents. When she'd first opened it, it had contained three
pornographic magazines. Susan had been amused; her son was a teenaged
boy, after all, and it was only natural he'd be interested in ladies.
Nude ones at that. Every so often, she had checked the box and seen
new porn magazines added, old ones disappear. She wasn't sure why, but
she felt excited at discovering these things, obviously aware the boy
jacked off over this naughty publications.

Right now, she put the clothes on the chair sat in front of a desk
with a computer on it, and went and retrieved the secret box. She
opened it, and felt the tingle of excitement all snoopers get when
they believed they've found a special secret. A part of her had
thought that clues as to what Ricky had been off to post would be in
here, and she appeared to have been right. There were half a dozen
porno mags in the box, but on top of them was a magazine named Adult
Sex Contacts and, more excitingly, there appeared to be a piece of
paper inside the magazine. Susan opened it and took the paper out. It
was a simple letter, written and printed off from the computer. It
read:

Dear Sirs:

I would like to place an advert in your magazine under the London
region of the "Men Seeking Women" section.

My listing reads:

Young man, tall, slim and handsome, nine-inch cock, seeks uninhibited
mature lady (30 to 45) for no-strings attached fun. Cannot accommodate
but can travel.

I enclose a cheque for the appropriate sum.

Yours faithfully,

Ricky White

The letter had "Copy" scribbled at the top. Clearly, this was a draft
of a letter he was off to post right now. No wonder he had been a bit
defensive about it!

Susan smiled to herself, feeling really excited at this discovery, and
that her seventeen-year-old son was placing an advert in a contact mag
for an older woman to get his end away. She also felt horny. She often
did anyway these days but she really felt excited, somehow turned on
at the thought of her darling boy on the hunt for a MILF to bang!

She put the letter back in the contact magazine and put it and then
the box safely away. Still feeling excited, she collected her son's
clothes and placed them in the laundry basket. She felt very
distracted by her discovery. Her nipples were stiffening. She went to
her bedroom and removed her clothes, then lay back naked on the bed.
Idly, she fingered her furry cunt and found it sopping wet. She
herself had considered putting an ad in a contact magazine a few
times, liking the idea of finding a nice young man for a bit of "no-
strings attached fun." But she'd dared not do so, partly worried in
case she encountered some dangerous nutter, but also not keen on the
idea of Ricky find out. She knew the boy was probably mature enough to
handle it if she maybe had a boyfriend, but she didn't think he would
be comfortable if he found out his mother was hooking up with random
guys from contact magazines just for sex. But maybe he would? After
all, he was using contact magazines, why couldn't she? They could do
it together, both trawling for sex through anonymous contact mags! She
felt amused at the idea.

Suddenly, she paused her frigging. Her big blue eyes widened as she
lay there, struck by a very, very naughty thought.

What if she replied to her son's advert? She fit the description of
what he was after; uninhibited, mature, and eager for some wild wanton
sex without the hassle of a relationship. And Ricky fit the
description of what she was after; a horny and well-endowed young man!
She put the thought aside. No, that would be outrageously perverse.
Yet...it turned her on. She resumed fingering her hot and steamy cunt,
the dark nipples atop her big heavy breasts rock hard, her body
tingling with perverse desire as she imagined corresponding
anonymously with her son, meeting up with him, revealing who she was
and then happily humping him! It was sordid and naughty...but that was
why the idea of it was so arousing.

As she lay sprawled naked on her big double bed, Susan fingered
herself to a good orgasm, bucking her big bum off the bed as she
urgently fucked her two fingers, stuffing the digits to the knuckle in
her cunt. She gave a long and lewd moan as her climax ran down her
body, her mind filled with naughty ideas of fucking her own son with
what he claimed to be his nine-inch cock!

Just then, she heard the front door open and then shut downstairs.
Ricky was back.

Susan hopped off the bed and quickly dressed in her jumper and skirt,
hearing Ricky coming up the stairs as she did so. This was not the
first time she had been frigging herself only to be obliged to
hurriedly dress when Ricky came home. She knew, sometimes, that when
she came home that Ricky had been jacking off, as she would hear him
scamper about his room for his clothes and then appear not long
afterwards, looking disheveled and trying to appear all innocent.

Fully dressed but looking a bit disheveled herself, Susan left her
room and saw Ricky just emerge at the top of the stairs. The seventeen-
year-old was, as his advert had boasted, tall, slim and handsome. He
was five-foot-ten, lean with broad shoulders, and a young boyish face;
dark eyebrows, deep brown eyes and a cheeky smile. He had short black
hair and was dressed casually in jeans and a black jumper.

"Hi son," Susan smirked, looking at her boy in a different light after
discovering what he was up to with regards to the contact magazine.

"Hi mum," the boy replied, looking all innocent, "It's freezing out
there."

"Well, it is January. Did you get the milk?"

"Yeah, it's in the fridge."

"Great. I'll make us a cup of tea."

"Okay mum."

Ricky went into his bedroom and Susan strolled downstairs, idly wiping
her cunt-juice slathered fingers on her skirt. She still felt horny.

************************

Young man, tall, slim and handsome, nine-inch cock, seeks mature lady
(30 to 45) for no-strings attached fun. Cannot accommodate but can
travel.

There it was. In printed ink, amidst a crowd of other adverts in the
London pages of the "Men Seeking Women" section in the Adult Sex
Contact magazine.

Ricky admired his listing. He wasn't sure whether this was going to
work, as he knew men looking for no-strings attached sex heavily
outnumbered women. But he hoped one woman would perhaps reply. He
wondered whether it was a mistake to have specified a mature woman; it
would have giving him a greater chance of getting a reply if he'd just
left it open for any woman of any age. But then, he really did like
the idea of an older lady. He wasn't sure why, but the idea of humping
a woman in her thirties or forties turned him on more than the thought
of fucking a girl his own age. Not that he would have turned down the
offer of a fuck with a girl his own age of course. But then, none had
actually offered. He'd had a few girlfriends, kissed them all, felt
the tits of one of them and even had a blow-job off of one (although
she hadn't really been a girlfriend, just the chubby twenty-year-old
big sister of a friend of his who'd drunkenly sucked him off at a
party.) Otherwise, he was still a virgin.

He had picked up the magazine in town on the Saturday morning it was
out, ducking into a sex-shop that he knew did not ask for ID so long
as you at least looked like you might be over eighteen. He looked at
his entry as he sat on the bed. He had considered writing to some of
the women advertising in the mag but figured they would all get loads
of replies. It would be easier, he thought, to let them write to him.
He knew it was unlikely there would be loads of women responding, but
as long as one did, that was all that mattered. One mature babe who
wanted a good fuck was all he wanted and all he needed.

In his room, with his mother out shopping, Ricky put the magazine into
his secret box under his bed. Then he stripped naked, flicked on his
computer and opened up a porn movie he had downloaded recently, one
featuring a mature blonde bitch with big tits getting gang-banged by a
dozen guys. He jacked off as he watched it, shooting his load at the
same time the woman in the movie was getting fucked up the arse whilst
two guys wanked all over her face and utterly creamed her.

Ricky really hoped he would get lucky and have a chance to indulge in
such antics for real with a hot mature babe.

************************

Young man, tall, slim and handsome, nine-inch cock, seeks mature lady
(30 to 45) for no-strings attached fun. Cannot accommodate but can
travel.

There it was. In printed ink, amidst a crowd of other adverts in the
London pages of the "Men Seeking Women" section in the Adult Sex
Contact magazine.

Susan had gone to the same sex-shop Ricky had been to that morning,
just ten-minutes after the boy had gone in. She'd dropped him off in
town, Ricky saying that he would make his own way back, and she had
secretly followed him.

Now she sat in the car in a multi-storey car park, and had found her
son's advert after flicking through the magazine. She felt incredibly
horny and even rather nervous. She had butterflies in her belly. For
the last two-weeks, whilst waiting for the magazine to come out, she
had constantly imagined fucking Ricky. It turned her on so much, not
despite the fact that it was a naughty and perverse idea, but because
it was a naughty and perverse idea.

Susan put the magazine into her large handbag and then reached into
the brown paper bag from the sex shop. She had made another purchase
from the store, impulsively buying vibrator. She had a dildo already,
secretly stashed at the back of her underwear drawer. She now had a
nice new vibrator to go with it, nine-inches in length, the same size
as her son's cock (according to his boast anyway) and made of sleek
silver chrome. Susan put it in her handbag after admiring it for a
moment, started the car and drove off.

************************

An hour later, Susan was in her bedroom, Ricky having gone out round
to a friend's house.

The busty blonde mother stripped naked and had a long shower, soaping
up her big swinging boobs and her curvy bum-cheeks, rubbing herself
all over and feeling highly frisky. She still felt nervous, but it was
a nervous excitement. After her shower, she was going to write to her
son. On the drive home she had pondered whether to go through with
this plan and eventually decided that she would. She had thought about
it so much she would have never forgiven herself if she had skipped
the chance to go ahead with it. She would have always wondered whether
it would have worked and probably have felt jealous if another woman
replied and got to fuck her beautiful son.

Success was not guaranteed of course. Ricky could very well freak out
if he got to meet a lustful woman up for a fuck and found out it was
his own mother. Susan new she was reasonably good looking for a mature
babe, and certainly knew she would fit what her boy was looking for,
but that didn't mean he'd be willing to fuck her. Still, she knew she
should just go for it.

After getting out the shower, Susan dried off but did not bother
dressing. Naked and with a healthy glow about her, she went into her
bedroom and sat at her desk, on which sat her laptop. She booted the
computer up then flicked through the contact magazine. To reply to an
ad, you just had to send a cheque for a small sum and it would be
forwarded on to who you were responding too. She already figured she
would give an e-mail address, as corresponding by post would obviously
be out of the question. She had decided to print the letter out too,
as she knew Ricky was familiar with her handwriting.

Susan was soon typing away, having drafted her letter mentally over
the last couple of weeks. She had decided that, apart from not
mentioning who she was, she would be completely honest in her letters.

Hi there!

I am responding to your letter in the Adult Sex Contacts magazine. It
caught my eye immediately! Especially the bit about a nine-inch cock!
Oh boy, that sounds like a cock I could enjoy getting to know. I
haven't ever responded to an ad in a contact magazine so I really know
how to do all this, but here goes.

By the way, you can call me Saucy Sue. And I am very saucy indeed!

I'm sure you want to know a bit more about me of course. I am 37-years-
old, 5-foot-7 in height, average build with lovely curves, long blonde
hair and blue eyes. I have large boobs, 35DD in size, a furry cunt and
a nice round arse. I have been divorced for ages and haven't had a
good fuck in a long while. I really want a nice young toy boy. I have
had so many rude fantasies in recent years. I think of sex all the
time and frequently finger my cunt in bed. Sometimes I get down and
dirty with my big dildo and push it into my cunt or my arse!

I love all sorts of sex. When I was younger, I had lots of hot sex
with my (now ex) husband and a few boyfriends. Basic cunt-fucking is
great but I also love all sorts of other more advanced and kinky
stuff. I love oral, both giving and receiving, and I love attention to
my tits. I love having them fondled, squeezed and sucked, and I love
being tit-fucked. It's wonderful having sperm sprayed all over my
jugs.

I love the idea of facials too. I've never had one before but I've
always dreamed of having a horny stud empty his balls all over my face
and absolutely slime me with sperm. Yum yum! :)

I love anal-sex too. There is really nothing that gives me more
pleasure than the feeling of a great big cock - the bigger the better!
- pushing deep into my rectum and filling my bowels with hot lovely
cum; I love to be fucked in my shit hole.

I feel a bit nervous writing all this down, telling a stranger such
intimate details. I also feel horny!

So, tell me more about yourself. How old are you? How tall are you?
What would you like to do with me should we ever meet up? And what can
I call you?

You can contact me at my e-mail address at the top of this letter. I
think e-mailing each other would be best; it's quicker than snail-
mail.

Hope to hear from you soon.

XXXX

Saucy Sue

Susan had wondered what to call herself before deciding on "Saucy
Sue". Of course, it was a bit blatant; actually using her real first
name (most of her friends called her "Sue" rather than "Susan") but
she figured that it was a nice big clue as to her real identity.
Besides, there were loads of Sues out there, and it would not occur to
Ricky, surely, that his reply might be from his own mother.

Susan proof-read the letter then hooked it up to her printer and
printed it out. She wrote the cheque to go with it, put it in an
envelope addressed to the contact magazine with the reference number
on it, and then hurriedly dressed and went out to post it. She was
worried that she might change her mind and felt relief when she
slipped it into the post-box. There was no going back now!

************************

Four-days later, on Wednesday, the letter arrived. Susan left for work
at nine o'clock, after Ricky had gone to school. She was about to
leave the house when the post arrived.

There was just the one letter, addressed to "Mr. Ricky White", the
name and address printed out onto a label and stuck to the envelope.
The boy rarely got any official looking letters and this, clearly, was
the one Susan had written, now forwarded on by the contact magazine.
Just to be sure, Susan decided to be late for work and steamed the
envelope open. She took out the letter and, indeed, it was her. She
had been worried for a moment it might be from another woman. She
didn't want any competition! Putting the letter carefully back into
the envelope, Susan sealed it up and put it on the coffee table before
leaving the house.

************************

At seven o'clock that evening, Ricky was on his third wank since
getting home and getting the letter, which he had eagerly opened in
his bedroom. He'd sprung an instant hard-on, and with his mother out
round a friend's house for the evening (purposefully, to give her son
some privacy with the letter) he had jacked off almost constantly
whilst reading and re-reading the letter.

He felt so excited and horny. He'd honestly thought it more than
likely that he would get no responses and could scarcely believe how
lucky he'd been, not just getting a response but one from such a
filthy and lewd woman. She sounded perfect! Any woman would have done
really, but this hot bitch was the right age and sounded fantastic.

"Average built with lovely curves." Wow!

"Large boobs." Fantastic!

"A nice round arse...I love anal-sex...I love to be fucked in my shit
hole." Pure heaven!

Ricky had found the mature slut of his dreams.

Halfway through his third wank, he decided not to shoot his load just
yet and reply immediately. It had occurred to him that he perhaps
should leave it a day or two, so as to not appear too eager, but then
decided to sod that idea. He was eager. Plus this woman, for all he
knew, could have written to a few other guys in the contact mag. He
wanted to get in first! He wanted this mature babe!

He turned on his computer, set up a Hotmail account, and composed an e-
mail to this "Saucy Sue".

Hi Saucy Sue;

Thank you for your letter, it really turned me on.

Wow, you sound really hot, just the sort of nice mature babe I would
like to hook up with.

To answer your question about how old I am, I am aged 17. That's not
too young for you is it?

I'm 5-foot-10, slim and I have short black hair and dark eyes. My cock
is nine-inches in length; that's not a boast, I could take a webcam
pic if you'd like.

As for what I'd like to do with you? Well, I must confess, I haven't
had sex before, just a blow job from some drunken woman at a party.
But I'm a fast learner! I'd like to do all sorts with you. I'd love to
play with your tits and suck them, then fuck your hot furry cunt
before flipping you over and pushing my big cock into your arse. Then
I'd like to perhaps spunk up on your lovely boobs or maybe your face.
As a teenaged boy, I get stiff again after shooting my load within
minutes, and before you'd recovered from my first fucking I'd fuck you
all over again.

Incidentally, I've never done this before either, but I guess the way
to do it is to just be honest, talk about sexual fantasies and stuff,
and then (hopefully!) meet up and put them into action.

I'm really getting horny writing this. My cock is really hard even
though I've already jacked off twice to your letter. I'm to have
another wank now and I'm going to fantasies about fucking you!

Would you like me to send a webcam shot of my dick? I would like to
see a picture of you as well, although I understand if you're not keen
right now. You don't have to show your face. I would love to see your
hot body.

All the best for now.

Ricky.

He wasn't bothered about putting his real name down. It wasn't likely,
after all, that this woman was going to be one who would know him.

Ricky hit the Reply button then sat back on his bed, feeling so horny
and excited. He desperately hoped Saucy Sue would want to meet up and
fuck. She sounded great.

He put on a porno film on his computer, another MILF one featuring a
busty brunette in her forties wearing sexy lingerie and being fucked
deep and hard in her cunt by a guy in his twenties. Ricky jacked off
watching it, imagining that that was him fucking Saucy Sue. He blew
his nuts soon enough, although when he went to bed a few hours later
he had to wank off twice more.

************************

Susan read the e-mail from Ricky that night.

Her son was in bed and she was sitting on her own bed, dressed in just
a pair of lacy white knickers and a bra. In front of her was the
laptop. She was logged in to her e-mail account and the screen
displayed the lovely, lewd message from her son. She felt incredibly
horny as she read and re-read it. Although keen on replying right
away, she decided to leave it until the morning. She would have loved
things to have moved quickly, perhaps even suggesting they meet up on
Saturday, just a few days away, but figured that it would be best to
wait. She could not be certain Ricky would be up for fucking her when
she revealed who she was, so she decided that if she teased him for a
few weeks, really dragged it out, sending him hot pictures of her tits
and her cunt and basically driving him wild, it would be more likely
that Ricky's horniness would overcome any reluctance he would have to
fuck his own mum when he finally found out who exactly "Saucy Sue"
was.

The following morning, after Ricky had gone to school, Susan replied
to him, sitting at her laptop in her room and sipping a coffee.

Hello Ricky;

It's nice to have a name for you. And 17 isn't too young either, it's
just right. I feel so lucky, to have a very horny lad 20-years my
junior wanting to fuck me! You really won't regret ever encountering
me honey, I can teach you all sorts of mind-blowing things, and I'm
sure a randy boy like yourself can probably teach an experiences
nympho slut like me some new tricks too!

Yes please, send me a picture of your cock. Please please! I would
love to see it, I would love to see your big long nine-incher. I bet
it's beautiful.

I can send you a picture or two of me as well in return. Would you
like to see my cunt and my arse? Incidentally, I love the way you
sound so rude and filthy. Naughty words turn me on! I liked your
description of what you would do to me, namely suck my tits, fuck my
cunt, fuck my arse and then shower me in spunk. Mmm Mmm! That sounds
nice.

I hope we can meet up sometime. We can book a hotel nearby, anywhere
in North-West London, then meet up for a night of fun. We should leave
it a while though. We need to get to know each other, although we both
certainly sound compatible! We're both looking for wild, lustful,
unashamed adult fun.

I have to get going to work now. I hope you send a picture of your
lovely hard cock soon. I can't wait!

Lots of love and lust;

Saucy Sue XXXXXX

Susan sent the e-mail off and headed to work, feeling horny.

************************

That evening, Ricky felt a bit silly as he got ready to take a photo
of his cock with his webcam. His mum was downstairs making dinner, and
he hoped she wouldn't come in and find him snapping pictures of his
privates!

He was naked and had sprung a hard-on as soon as he read the e-mail
from Saucy Sue. He felt even hornier at the idea of sending pictures
of his boner to a woman who was dying to see it.

Using his webcam, he eventually got a decent shot, one that caught his
pelvis and stomach as he stood at a slight angle. His nine-inch prick
stood up stiff and straight. He soon had it attached to a brief e-
mail, in which he said he looked forward to seeing Saucy Sue's pics,
and he fired it off. Then he had a nice wank over some pictures on the
internet that he had found of a busty mature blonde who vaguely fit
the description Saucy Sue had given of herself. He couldn't wait to
actually see her actual picture though. And in the flesh as well!

Susan saw the picture after checking her e-mail when she went to bed.
She almost climaxed on the spot as she sat on her bed in her knickers
and bra, gawping at the image on the laptop, a big full-color jpeg of
her son's enormous boner.

"Holy...shit!" she whispered to herself.

He certainly hadn't been idly boasting! It was clearly a nine-incher,
bigger than any she'd ever had before. Even Ricky's dad had "only" had
a seven-inch cock (although that had pleasured Susan well enough.)

After hurriedly removing her underwear, Susan lay on her side and
grabbed her new vibrator, and idly ran the buzzing instrument over her
clit and her slick cunt-lips. As she did so, she stared and stared at
the picture of Ricky great big tool, fantasizing about licking and
sucking it, wondering how good it would taste, and how good it would
feel to have it pounding repeatedly into her snatch.

Soon she was imagining that big delicious dick squeezing up into her
anus. Feeling her asshole itch at this thought, she got up and
retrieved her old dildo, a thick eight-inch pink one. She got some
face-cream and slathered it up and down the plastic shaft. Then she
squatted on the bed, facing the laptop and it's rude image, and worked
the big greased dildo up her anus. It soon slotted up there. Keeping
her moans to a minimum, just in case her son next door could hear her,
Susan worked six whole inches of the dildo into her rectum and then,
gripping it by the shaft, she began to work it up and down. It felt
fantastic. Not as good as a real dick, but still fantastic. Balancing
herself as she squatted there, anally masturbating with the pink sex-
toy, she took the vibrator in her other hand and started easing it in
and out of her slick wet cunt. She grit her teeth, feeling her whole
body quivering as it rapidly worked towards a good orgasm. Finding it
hard to balance as she grew more and more heated and horny, Susan lay
on her back, legs raised and spread, and her hands busy down there as
she pumped her twat with the slim buzzing vibrator and ground the
thick dildo up into her rectum. She moaned, bit her lip and then, as
he climax began, turned her head and buried her face in the pillow,
muffling her involuntary moans.

It took a moment for her orgasm to subside. It had been a good one,
the best in ages, and it was primarily inspired by the sight of her
son's dick. How many orgasms would she have when (or if) she got to
have it rammed in her in the flesh. She couldn't wait! How she hoped
her plan would work, that her son would quickly get over any shock
when they met and got down to fucking her. She could only hope.

Susan put the vibrator and dildo away, turned the laptop off, and
settled down to sleep. She couldn't wait to send pictures of herself
to Ricky.

************************

The following morning, Friday, Ricky and Susan had breakfast in the
kitchen, both happily chatting away about what the day had in store
for them at school and work. Susan noted that her son, whilst normally
easy-going anyway, seemed particularly cheerful. He was in a really
good mood and she knew why! Otherwise, Susan was curious to note that
she could still chat happily with her son in an innocent fashion,
despite the secret scheme she was putting in to effect.

Once Ricky had left for school (giving his mum a peck on the cheek
before he left, which clearly indicated he was in a good mood, as he
rarely did that) Susan called in work and made up some excuse about a
doctor's appointment, and that she would be an hour or two late.

Then she went upstairs and went into Ricky's room, where she took his
webcam. She went to her own room and soon had the webcam set up and
installed on her laptop. It didn't take long to figure out how to use
it, and she worked out the automatic function too, whereby she could
set it to take a picture after a ten-second pause.

Susan stripped naked, and then was all ready to get on the bed to take
photos of her when she realized her son would recognize her bedroom!
She laughed at her own silly mistake. Quickly, she removed the
bedcovers so that just the white fitted sheet lay on the double-bed.
Then she took watercolor landscape picture above the bed in case that
crept in to shot. Finally, she positioned the webcam just right so
that only the bed and some of the plain white wall was in shot.
Perfect. An anonymous room. She set the webcam up to take a photo in
ten-seconds, and then hopped on to the bed. She lay on her back,
propped up on her elbows, and spread her legs wide. Soon she heard the
little sound the laptop made to indicate the shot had been taken. She
did not get up straight away though. As she'd been waiting for the
picture to be taken she had felt hornier and hornier, incredibly
aroused at taking a lewd shot of herself naked and legs apart,
especially as she was going to be e-mailing this to her own son! Once
the picture had been taken she urgently began frigging her cunt, now
not needing to muffle her moans, instead groaning loudly and
unashamedly as she masturbated herself. She soon frigged herself to an
orgasm.

Sitting up, she saw that her cunt was dripping wet, the lips
glistening and slick. She decided to take a second photograph of her
lying back with her legs apart, knowing it would be far hornier for
her cunt to be clearly hot and wet. Once that photo was done, she set
the webcam to go off in another ten-second, and then got back on the
bed but this time on her knees and elbows, her big bare bum raised and
pointing right at the camera. Once again she felt incredibly turned on
at take such a rude and intimate photograph of herself.

Once that was done she viewed the two pictures. She was quite content
with them. She did not have to do anything with the one of her showing
her arse as her head was not in shot, only her bum and the backs of
her thighs. With the one of her on her back, she had to use Photoshop
to select her whole head and pixelate it, so that she was
unrecognizable. Admittedly someone intimate with the sight of her bare
body might identify her, but that did not include Ricky. Not yet!

Susan dressed and then attached the photos to an e-mail. In the
message she wrote:

Ricky:

Holy shit! That is a magnificent cock. Seriously! Beautiful! Truly
beautiful! It looks so big and so hard...I wish I was holding it right
now so I could suck on it. Mmm Mmm! I honestly frigged myself to an
orgasm last night whilst looking at it on my laptop. I worked a
vibrator up my cunt and a big dildo up my arse and I came so hard! I
know that cock will give me many more orgasms if I can lay my hands
(and cunt!) on it.

As promised, here are two pictures of me. One shows me from the front
so you can see my nice big tits and my cunt. Do you see how wet my
cunt looks? That's because I frigged myself again before I took it, I
was so horny by taking pictures of myself naked to send to a lovely
filthy young toy boy. I hope you like my tits and my cunt. I had to
pixilated my face though, just for privacy right now. You never know
who might get their hands on such photos! The second one shows my arse
and I hope you like that one too.

Let me know what you think.

Kisses;

Saucy Sue XXX

She sent the e-mail and its attachments, put the webcam back in
Ricky's room, then headed off to work with a naughty smile on her
face.

************************

When Susan got back from work the next day, Ricky was already home,
and clearly her pictures had gone down well given that he was shut
away in his room. In fact the boy only emerged for dinner before
disappearing back into his room for the rest of the evening. She knew
he was up there whacking off to her pictures.

That, indeed, is what he was doing. Six-times in six-hours he wanked
himself off. staring lustfully at the two photos of Saucy Sue that he
had printed off.

She looked great; Fantastic. She just as he'd imagined her. Although
he really would have been content to fuck any woman - tall, short,
skinny, chubby, brunette, red-head, young, old - he really did have
the shots for mature babes with a few curves. Since discovering
internet porn a few years ago, he had long since grown bored of the
many young women in movies and pictures. They were usually too skinny,
had horrible tattoos and body piercing, their cunts were shaved, their
tits were tiny (or big and plastic) and their arses often rather bony.
No, what he liked were traditional looking women; not chubby but with
a few curves, big natural tits, nice hairy cunts, round bottoms and no
piercing or tattoos or such shit. He wasn't quite sure why but women
in their thirties and forties turned him on a lot too.

This Saucy Sue was perfect! He wanked himself silly as he drank in the
sights afforded by the two explicit photographs. The one of her from
the front was great, showing her nice heavy breasts and her lovely wet
furry twat. As Saucy Sue was propped up a bit on her elbows, her upper
body slightly raised, there were a couple of folds across her belly,
but that just turned Ricky on more, far more so than a scrawny flat
stomach would have done. He liked women with just a bit of flesh on
them. Nice curvaceous and buxom babes!

The other picture was even better, a lovely explicit shot of Saucy
Sue's lovely rump, showing her anus peaking out from between her round
cheeks, her wet cunt hanging beneath it.

He had seen plenty of explicit pictures of women on the internet like
these, but this was different, this was a woman who had taken these
shots just for him! Plus he loved the e-mail message whereby she had
showered his cock with compliments and alluded to her hope of getting
fucked by it for real. He couldn't wait to meet up with her! He was
going to have a fantastic time.

************************

Late the following night, Susan read Ricky's e-mail response to her
pictures. She was naked and fresh from a shower as she lay on her bed
on her stomach, her excited face illuminated by the laptop that lay
propped up on the pillow before her.

Saucy Sue;

You really are Saucy! Fucking hell I loved your pictures Saucy Sue.
Absolutely gorgeous; you really do have a hot body, nice and delicious
and curvy, just the way I like them. I have not time for anorexic bony
young women with small tits and shaved cunts and things, I like
delicious thirty-something babes like you with beautiful bodies, nice
curves, big tits and hairy twats.

It still feels odd for me to write such explicit stuff to a woman but
it feels odd in a good way!

Sorry I did not reply back yesterday evening, I was too busy wanking.
Seriously I wanked off six-times in the evening. I already know every
pixel of those two pictures you sent me.

Would you like another picture of my cock? I'm happy to oblige. If you
like I could jack off and take a shot of me after spanking up.

Speak soon;

Ricky XX

Susan smiled as she read through the top paragraph again, her whole
nude body tingling as she read how awed her own son was by her body.
She was growing more confident that the boy would want to fuck her
when they met up, even though she would be revealing herself as his
mum, although obviously it was still not a certainty. It could still
go wrong. The important thing was that she tease the boy some more,
drag it out for a couple of weeks more at least until he was so
desperate for a shag with "Saucy Sue" that he wouldn't give a fuck
when he found out his rude pen-pal was his mother!

Susan turned the laptop off, switched out the lights and lay on top of
her covers in the dark, masturbating her slippery twat with the
vibrator as her mind swam around in a sea of sordid fantasies
featuring her and Ricky in a hotel room, indulging in the most sordid
of sex imaginable.

She waited until the following evening before replying to Ricky.

Ricky, I am so so glad you liked my pictures! I am not neurotic about
my looks, I know I have a nice pair of tits and if my bum is a little
big I don't care, as I know normal guys like a round bum more than a
bony one, but nonetheless, when a woman is in her late-thirties like
me, she can't help but occasionally worry guys might not lust after
her as they once did twenty-years ago.

So I was so pleased to read your e-mail. I was worried you might just
say I was "okay" or perhaps tell me I was "hot" to be polite, but I
can sense how sincere and lustful you were in your message.

It turns me on so much when you tell me about wanking off. Especially
the idea of you beating your meat six-times in one evening! And to my
pictures too! OOOOOH YEAH! :) I feel so good knowing that a horny
young man will masturbate half-a-dozen times in one evening at just a
couple of photos of my naked body.

I masturbated myself last night too as well, I used my vibrator on my
cunt as I lay in the dark and fantasized about fucking you. I'm sure
we will fuck some day sweetie, in a few weeks. Let's get to know each
other first. I want to know all about your naughty fantasies and I
want to tell you all about mine.

Saucy Sue XXX

She hit the reply button then got dressed. She liked to be nude when
reading or writing e-mails to Ricky. It was just after nine o'clock.
Wearing casual clothes, she left her room and headed towards the
bathroom, just in time to see Ricky coming out of his room, wearing
jeans and a T-shirt and holding a dressing gown.

"Hi mum," he said, "You going to the bathroom?"

"Yeah," Susan replied, "Just for a shower."

"Oh. I was about to as well. It's okay, you go first mum."

"You go first honey."

"No, it's cool mum," her polite smiling son insisted, "You go. I don't
mind."

"You sure?"

"Yeah. Ladies first."

"You could hop in with me if you want," Susan impulsively added with a
grin.

Ricky blushed, even though he knew (or, rather, thought he knew) his
mum was joking.

"I suppose it would save on hot water," he smiled.

For a moment, Susan's heart leapt. Was he being serious? No, he
wasn't. He's grinning like a cheeky rascal. Damn! Oh well.

"You go first mum, I'll go and watch TV," Ricky said, draping his
dressing gown over the banister.

"See you later," Susan smiled as her son walked downstairs.

She went into the bathroom, briefly wondering whether to leave the
door slightly ajar in the hope of Ricky coming upstairs and spying
her. Then she figured that that would be too blatant, so she shut and
locked the door and undressed. Soon she was standing in the shower,
naked and wet and soapy, rubbing her tits and fingering her cunt and
whispering to herself.

"I want to fuck you Ricky," she murmured, dreamily, getting off on
imagining telling her son this when they eventually met up, "I want
your big cock in me. I want you to fuck my hot cunt and my tight arse.
Don't worry that I'm your mother, just fuck me. Gimme all nine-inch
motherfucker."

She fingered herself desperately as she whispered this under the jet
of hot water from the shower, soon climaxing, and her legs shaky and
weak as she panted and groaned orgasmically.

************************

Chapter Two


************************

A week went by with more e-mails between them both, Susan and Ricky
going about their normal business as mother and son with each but each
sending and receiving sordid e-mails to each other almost daily, with
only Susan aware of who exactly her correspondent was. They became
even more intimate and informal with each other as their lewd
correspondence entered its second week.

From: Ricky
To: Saucy Sue
Date: 19:33, Monday, 21 January 2007

Hi Saucy Sue;

You really don't have anything to worry about with regards to your
body, like I said it's perfect. It turns me on so much. I can't stop
wanking over your pictures they're brilliant!!!!

I like hearing about you masturbating yourself too. Tell me when you
last did so. Did you use a vibrator? Tell me all!

Ricky XXX


--------------------

From: Saucy Sue
To: Ricky
Date: 23:44, Monday, 21 January 2007

Hi Ricky.

It's late at night and I have just had a good session with my trusty
vibrator AND my dildo. I have a long chrome vibrator and I used that
on my cunt for a while, and then I took my dildo, which is almost as
long and a lot thicker, and I pushed it deep up my arse. MMMM! :)))
Fantastic. I was lying on my back naked, my legs in the air and
spread, and I worked the vibrator into my wet cunt whilst at the same
time I pushed the greased up dildo into my bum and pumped it back and
forth. It felt great and I came hard!

I always think of you now when I finger and dildo-fuck myself. I was
imagining the big dildo in my arse was your cock. I love to finger
myself whilst lying on my side and staring at the photo you sent me of
your great big rod! I imagine licking and sucking it and feeling it
gush your hot sperm all over my face and boobs.

Tell me which picture of mine you like the most.

Saucy Sue XXXXXXX


--------------------

From: Ricky
To: Saucy Sue
Date: 22:20, Tuesday, 22 January 2007

Well Sue, I like both pictures of course, but I think I really get
turned on the most by the lovely one of your arse.

You have a great arse and it's so horny to see that picture of it,
seeing it raised and spread. I can see your horny asshole in the
picture and I imagine how great it would be to lick it, to run my
tongue up and down your bum-crack then tongue your anus and then shove
my dick up it. I hope I can get all my cock in your bum.


--------------------

From: Saucy Sue
To: Ricky
Date: 18:44, Wednesday, 23 January 2007

Oooh, I'm sure you could get all your cock up my arse Ricky. We'll
find out when we meet up sometime.

When you last had a wank whilst thinking of me, what did you imagine
doing? Tell me everything you horny teen stud!


--------------------

From: Ricky
To: Saucy Sue
Date: 21:30, Thursday, 24 January 2007

Well, I had a wank after I got home from school earlier and naturally
I was imagining meet up with you and fucking you.

I fantasized about licking and sucking your tits for ages, then
licking out your hot cunt before fucking you in the missionary
position. In my head I was pounding your snatch with my rod whilst
kissing your passionately and your big tits were squashed against my
chest. Then I pulled out and lay back and then you rode me, bouncing
on my dick with your tits jiggling about!! :)

In the end I imagined wanking all over your face and you slurped up
loads of my cum.

Was that sordid enough?


--------------------

From: Saucy Sue
To: Ricky
Date: 20:01, Friday, 25 January 2007

That was fucking sordid and fucking filthy Ricky...and it turned me
on! I read your e-mail before I went to bed and I fingered my cunt as
I lay there and played out your fantasy in my own head. I climaxed as
I imagined you spunking up all over my face! Slurp! :))

I've never actually had a facial before; it's one of the few sexual
activities I've not indulged in. I would love one though. I hope you
can give me one someday.


--------------------

From: Ricky
To: Saucy Sue
Date: 12:11, Saturday, 26 January 2007

I promise you lots of facials Saucy Sue. I can't wait to beat my meat
and squirt a load of hot cum all over your face!


--------------------

From: Saucy Sue
To: Ricky
Date: 19:23, Saturday, 26 January 2007

Sounds good! I'd like to have cum in my hair too, I think that would
be great, having my hair all matted with sperm.

Incidentally Ricky, I'm just curious, what are your living
arrangements? I'm assuming you still live with your parents.


--------------------

From: Ricky
To: Saucy Sue
Date: 00:02, Sunday, 27 January 207

I live with my mum. She's divorced and has been single for ages. I'm
an only child too. I have no idea what my mum would think if she found
out I was corresponding with a hot and horny babe in her 30s and
planning on meeting up for sex! She would probably go mad. Then again,
she's quite laid back. For a mum anyway.

************************

As Susan read the last e-mail on Sunday evening, she smiled to
herself, amused at her son contemplating what she would say if she
found out that he was corresponding with a mature slut on the
internet...when she was that mature slut!

She wanted to know more about his attitude towards her. That is, her
as his mum, not as Saucy Sue. Soon she formulated a naughty plan in
her mind. After turning the laptop off, she got into bed.

The following morning, Susan woke up early and put on a lacy black bra
and knickers and a black skirt. Instead of a blouse, as she normally
wore, she put on a casual and slightly baggy and loose yellow top. She
stood before the dressing table and bent over, looking down her top in
the mirror. Perfect! Her tits were almost falling out, easily visible,
snug in the cups of her lacy bra. It didn't look too blatant either,
only a hint of cleavage could be seen normally, it was just that the
looseness of the top meant that the V-neck hung down a lot when she
bent over, giving a pretty good view of her boobs.

Afterwards she went downstairs and began cooking breakfast, soon
hearing Ricky coming downstairs, dressed for school and yawning. He
soon came into the kitchen just as his mother was serving up bacon and
eggs.

"Hi mum," he said.

"Hi honey," Susan replied, pouring coffee out for her son, "Monday
again eh?"

"Yeah, Mondays suck," Ricky smirked, sitting down, "Cool, a cooked
breakfast! I'm starved. Maybe Monday's aren't so bad I guess."

"Well, get stuck in."

Ricky began scoffing down his bacon, Susan eating hers and admiring
her handsome young son in the corner of her eye. His casual demeanor,
his easy-going charm and his boyish looks had always inspired pride
and appreciation in her son, but since discovering the adult contact
magazine and coming up with her plan to correspond with him, she had
began to view these same attributes in Ricky in a lustful perspective.
He was so good looking, youthfully energetic and such a pleasant lad
to be around. Naturally she became an expert at hiding these thoughts
from him, glancing at him lustfully only when he wasn't looking. She
still thought it funny that her son had seen photos of her naked and
jerked off to those pics and imagined fucking her orally, vaginally
and anally - and told her about all this - but completely unaware that
the woman he was wanking over and fantasizing about was his own mum,
the woman sat opposite him.

Ricky began complaining about having to play Rugby in P.E. that day,
something he despised, but he bragged that a short story he had
written in English class last week had been judged so good by the
teacher that it was going to be published in the school magazine. He
asked his mother a bit about work, and she explained that she had a
new colleague to work with who she was getting on with fine.

"He's called Jimmy," Susan explained, "He's a decent chap. The woman
he took over from was a pain; I never got on with her. She got sacked
for being late all the time. Jimmy is a hard-worker though; he's
really pleasant and easy to get on with."

"Is he good looking and single too?" Ricky asked.

"Why?" asked Susan, thinking that this was an odd question from her
son.

"Just curious," the boy said, blushing a little.

"Why, do you want to ask him out," tittered Susan.

"No mum," gasped Ricky, embarrassed, "I thought you could."

"Why?"

Ricky shrugged then shoveled some more bacon into his mouth.

"Just thought you might like him," he said.

"Don't talk with your mouthful honey," Susan smiled. She suddenly
realized her - or, rather, "saucy Sue's - e-mail yesterday had
possibly inspired this. She'd asked Ricky about his mum and he'd
pointed out she was divorced and had "been single for ages", which had
evidently caused him to consider that his mother might want some
companionship. Little did he realize that she was already working on
it!

"Jimmy is nice," Susan conceded, "but he's just gotten married."

"Shame," Ricky shrugged, "Oh well, plenty more fish in the sea and all
that."

"Are you trying to marry me off?"

Ricky just grinned, blushing a bit more, suddenly embarrassed that his
genuine concern for his mother, that she ought to perhaps try and find
a new man in her life, was not being treated very seriously by his
mother. Susan decided to stop teasing the boy, and in fact decided to
say something for her own pleasure, just to risk a tiny clue as to
Saucy Sue's real identity.

"Besides," she grinned, "Jimmy is only twenty-one. I'm old enough to
be his mum! Although, thinking about it, I kind of like the idea of a
younger man. Hmmm. Yeah, I could get myself a toy boy. Younger men
have got more energy than older ones."

Ricky sniggered, and Susan grinned back, delighted that her son was
amused and not disgusted by the idea of his mum making references to
toy boys and subtle clues as to why she might like one; that they've
got "more energy", which could only mean one thing; more energy in
bed.

Susan decided to change the subject and asked her son all about his
short story for English class.

After Ricky had finished eating and started sipping his tea, Susan
decided it was time to give the boy a sneaky thrill. She stood up and
took her dishes to the kitchen sink, then turned and went back to the
kitchen table. Standing on the opposite side from her son, she leaned
right over and reached out to grab Ricky's empty plate.

"I'll get it mum," the boy said.

"No, it's okay," Susan told him, taking his plate in one hand and
collecting his knife and fork with the other. She knew her top was
hanging down, that the boy could easily see down it at her boobs, but
she did not want to look at him to see if he was indeed looking. She
kept her eyes on the plate and cutlery as she spent six-seconds
collecting them before standing up straight again. She glanced at her
son and he was looking to one side, but that did not offer a clue as
to whether he'd taken the opportunity to look down her top. Susan
figured that, like most teenaged boys, he was probably an expert at
getting sneaky glances down women's tops and looking away just before
getting caught. She went to the kitchen sink and began washing the
dishes. Ricky finished his tea and left the kitchen.

Just as Susan finished the dishes, Ricky popped his head round the
door.

"I'm off to school now mum," he said.

"Okay honey, have a nice time."

"See ya."

The boy left and was soon out the door and trudging off to school.

Susan went upstairs to her bedroom and flicked the laptop on. She
removed all her clothes and sat down nude at her desk with the laptop
in front of her. First off she took a webcam image of her boobs, the
resulting jpeg just being of her heavy round tits which filled the
screen. Then she attached it to an e-mail which she soon typed out.
Once that was done she turned the computer off, got dressed and left
for work.

************************

Ricky got home after school feeling rather horny, although that wasn't
necessarily unusual.

His mum usually got back from work about half-an-hour after he got
home from school, and Ricky had long since used this opportunity of
briefly having the house to himself to jack off without any worries of
being caught by his mother, every boy's worst fear!

Up in his bedroom, the handsome dark-haired seventeen-year-old
undressed, his long cock already sticking up straight when he was
nude. He flicked on the computer and whilst it booted up he lay on his
bed, stroking his cock. He thought back to that morning and how his
mother had bent over to collect his breakfast plates and he had gotten
a good long look down her top. It had been fantastic! He'd seen the
fullness of her heavy boobs as they hung beneath her, and even seen
parts of the lacy bra she'd worn. He had only just turned his head in
time to prevent his mother from catching him look.

His cock felt rock hard as he summoned up the image of that morning.
He naturally felt a big dirty thinking about his mum's tits. He
obviously couldn't help but be aware that his mum was fairly top-
heavy, and occasionally, if she wore a low-cut top, he'd been unable
to resist the occasional glance at her cleavage. Usually he didn't
give it any real thought. As perpetually horny as he was he had never
had fantasies about his mum before (at least not consciously; when he
was thirteen he'd had a vivid erotic dream whereby his mum had given
him a bath followed by a soapy hand-job. He'd woken up to find he'd
ejaculated in his sleep, but although he felt a little queasy about
what had inspired his nocturnal orgasm it had been a strangely
pleasurable experience, and he'd secretly hoped he'd have another wet-
dream about his mum, although he never did.) That morning, however,
Ricky had seen so much of his mum's boobs as she'd leant over, and
they were so gorgeous and big, that though these gorgeous big boobs
belonged to mum he couldn't help but consciously think about them and
his cock couldn't help but respond and get all stiff. Pumping his rock-
hard nine-incher in his fist, Ricky closed his eyes and bought up the
image he'd burned into his memory of the sight down his mother's top
and tried to imagine they were another woman's tits, like Saucy Sue's,
so that he wouldn't feel guilty wanking over the thought of them. It
was difficult though, as he was obviously aware these boobs he
fantasized about were his mum's, and he knew that that was wrong.

It was soon too late anyway. His cock went off in his pumping fist and
he shot a great load of sperm all over her firm flat abdomen. After
shooting his load, Ricky sat up and he still felt a little odd at
having jacked off at the memory of seeing down his mum's top. Not
really sick or guilty, but certainly odd and a bit perverse. Never
mind, he thought. He cleaned himself off and went and sat nude at the
computer. Soon he had logged into his e-mail account and he excitedly
read the new message from Saucy Sue that she had sent that morning.

Tell me a little about your mum Ricky. Is she pretty? It may be an odd
question, but I'm just being nosy like a typical woman. :)

If you like I think we should meet up this Saturday. Would you like
that? I can book a room at a hotel that's in our part of the city.
I've put a link at the bottom of this e-mail to the website of a
suitable hotel and if you want to hook up there for a night of fun and
frolics let me know and I'll book it.

I've added a picture to this e-mail of my tits. I'm quite proud of my
boobs and I thought you might like a closer look. I'd like to ask a
favor too. I'd like you to print this picture off, wank all over it
and send me a webcam shot of the picture all covered in spunk. Could
you do that for me darling?

Speak soon you horny rascal! :) XXXX

"Oh wow!" Ricky gasped to himself as he read though the second
paragraph again, just to make it was real. It was real. This Saucy Sue
actually wanted to meet up with him for a night of fun and frolics. A
night of fucking! He was going to do it, and just "it" in the sense of
a basic fuck either, but all sorts of lovely activities too, given
that Saucy Sue had bragged of her love of oral and anal sex and her
desire to get facials and stuff.

His cock re stiffened quickly as he took in this wonderful
development. Saucy Sue had often talked about them meeting up but he
always wondered if she might be leading him on, or if she would back
out. Now, he was just five-days away from meeting up with her and
fucking her brains out.

Ricky opened the jpeg of Saucy Sue's tits and licked his lips. They
were magnificent bouncy looking specimens, fine round tits topped with
dark nipples. He printed it off, laid the picture on his pillow and
knelt up over it, jerking off his erection. It didn't take long for
him to blow his nuts, his long prick spewing hot sticky cum across the
glossy photo of Saucy Sue's lovely boobs. He made a real mess,
spraying the paper with cum. Then he took a photo of it with his
webcam and attached it to an e-mail that he soon excitedly typed out.

Once it was done he dressed and went downstairs, just in time to see
his mum coming in to the house.

"Hi honey," she smiled.

"Hi mum," Ricky said, feeling a bit odd talking to his mum not long
after he'd been unable to resist beating off to her boobs. But it felt
odd in a strangely good way. He was also buzzing with excitement at
the prospect that he would be meeting Saucy Sue that weekend, and his
mum saw this excitement but naturally did not mention it.

"How was school," Susan asked.

"It was okay, nothing special," Ricky replied, cheerfully, "Do you
want a hand making dinner?"

"No, it's fine, I'll do it. Fancy spaghetti bolognaise?"

"Sounds great mum."

************************

It was almost midnight when Susan finally checked her e-mail, laying
on her bed on her side, the laptop resting next to her. She read
Ricky's message.

Hi Saucy Sue. Meeting up this Saturday sounds fantastic. That hotel
looks perfect. I can't wait, I'm going to hump you so much, and it'll
be great fun! :))

Thanks for the picture, I did as you asked and wanked over it.
Attached is the picture I took of the printed photo all splattered
with my cum. This Saturday my sperm will be splattered all over your
real actual tits and not just a picture of them!

As for my mum, she is indeed pretty. She's blonde, and also rather top-
heavy, if you know what I mean. I'm surprised she hasn't found another
man since her and dad divorced.

Can I tell you a naughty secret? It's a bit perverse. This morning my
mum bent over the kitchen table to get my plates and she was wearing a
low-cut top that was rather loose. I saw right down her top and saw
most of her boobs and even her bra. Luckily she didn't catch me
looking! It's a bit perverse to have looked, I know, but I couldn't
help it. When I got home from school earlier I had to have a wank at
the thought of her lovely big breasts. It's wrong of me of course but
I couldn't resist it, they made me so horny!!

Let me know the details of when exactly to meet up. I can't wait!

Ricky XXX

Susan turned to lie on her back, moaning softly as she fingered her
cunt, her mind racing with excitement that her son had, as she'd
hoped, confessed to seeing down her top, and even better had admitted
to wanking off over the thought of them! That surely made it more
likely he'd fuck her even after finding out that she was Saucy Sue.
Admittedly he had said he knew it was wrong to wank over the thought
of his mum's tits so he would know it was wrong to fuck her, but then
again he'd wanked off over the thought of his mum's tits anyway,
despite knowing it was wrong, so he should, logically, be willing to
fuck his mum even though he would know that that was wrong too. There
was no certainty Susan's plan would work but she felt it seriously had
a good chance.

She frigged her hot sopping cunt until she climaxed before booking the
hotel reservation online then replying to Ricky.

************************

The next day, Ricky once again had the house to himself after getting
home from school. He hastily stripped in his room and stroked his
erection as he sat waiting for the PC to boot up. He felt nervous at
having admitted to wanking off at the memory of looking down his mum's
top. He hadn't thought it odd that Saucy Sue had asked him about his
mum, he just put that down to her being nosy, as she herself had
insisted. However, after he had sent his e-mail back he had begun to
regret admitting to wanking at the thought of his mother's boobs. He
was worried Saucy Sue would tell him he was a pervert, and all day at
school his mind had been preoccupied, worried that Saucy Sue would
condemn him as sick and cancel their proposed meeting.

It was therefore with enormous relief when he eventually logged into
his e-mail and read what Saucy Sue had to say.

Hi Ricky

Well, I've done it, I've booked the hotel. We've got a nice big room
on the top floor, although I'm sure we won't be admiring the view out
the window! We'll be fucking like rabbits. :)) I can meet you in the
lobby at three o'clock Saturday afternoon this Saturday obviously.
I'll be wearing a white blouse and black skirt. I have long blonde
hair and, of course, big tits, so you should be able to recognize me.
I'll keep a look out for a tall handsome slim young man who is looking
horny! :)

As for your wanking off over the thought of your top-heavy mum's big
boobs, that IS rather perverse and it's also incredibly arousing! It
makes me so horny thinking that you actually jacked off at the memory
of seeing down your mum's top! It shows you are infinitely horny and
desperate for a fuck, just like me! I liked the photo you sent, the
one of the picture of my boobs drenched in your sperm. I can't wait
for you to cum on my real boobs. I can't wait to taste your delicious
sperm either.

Do you want me to send any more pictures of myself? A close up of my
cunt or asshole? I'm happy to oblige.

I need one more favor. Please please don't wank off all day Friday or
Saturday morning. I know you can evidently cum a lot, being a horny
lad of seventeen, but I want you to have balls brimming full with
sperm for me when we get to the hotel room. On Sunday morning I want
to be glutted with cum. I want to have your cum leaking out of my cunt
and arse and more of it drying on my face and tits. Mmm! I love cum.
Slurp!!!

Catch you later Ricky, my gorgeous young stud. XXXX

Ricky smiled to himself. He couldn't wait to meet this fucking nympho!
He couldn't wait to fuck her hot cunt and her tight arse and sperm all
over her big hooters.

He quickly replied.

Saucy Sue;

I can't wait to meet you at that hotel. We'll have a brilliant time.
As soon as I've finished this e-mail I'm going to jack off whilst
imagining fucking you.

I would love a close-up photo of your cunt and asshole. I'll print
them out, wank over them and send you pictures of the sperm-splattered
results!

Catch you later my delicious big-bobbed babe!! XXX

Ricky

Ricky felt horny at having asked Saucy Sue for a close up picture of
her cunt and asshole. It was so wonderfully depraved to be able to
brazenly ask a woman to do such a thing. He wondered if would feel
strange meeting Saucy Sue for real. They'd admitted so much to each
other, boasted of masturbating at the thought of each other, put into
words their most depraved fantasies...yet they would soon be meeting
in the flesh for the first time. He wondered if he would be nervous.
Then again, there was no backing out now. And he didn't want to back
out.

Ricky printed out a fresh copy of the close-up photo of her tits and
then lay back on his bed, wanking himself off in one hand whilst
holding up the picture in the other. As he blew his load he kissed the
photo, dreaming of when he'd get to kiss and suck those tits for real.

************************

Susan read her son's e-mail the following morning after he had left
for school. As always, she'd stripped quickly before reading it.

Naturally she was more than happy to comply with his wishes for
photos. She borrowed Ricky's webcam and sat on the chair at her desk,
fingering her already dripping cunt to get it nice and wet. Angling
the desktop lamp so it shone brightly on her snatch, she took a lovely
close up picture of her vagina, seeing the results immediately appear
on the screen. Her cunt took up the whole screen in all its glory; her
glistening pink lips framed with her golden pubic hair. Then she sat
the webcam on the desk after setting it to take a shot in ten-seconds,
stood and pushed the chair out of the way, and turned round. She bent
right over, reaching round and clapping her hands to her round bum-
cheeks to pull them apart further. She moaned lustfully as she heard
the beep of the camera, feeling so infinitely aroused at the
sordidness of taking a picture of her own bum to send to her son. No
man had seen her nude in years, let alone her asshole and cunt, and it
was highly exciting to be about to e-mail shots of her privates to her
own son to wank over. She turned and admired her handiwork. The
picture was perfect, a lovely full shot of her arse, complete with her
hands reaching in from each side to spread her cheeks, her hot cunt
hanging below and, in the centre of the picture, her pink puckered
anus.

Susan suddenly had an idea. She got up and grabbed her new dildo that
she'd bought a few days before at she sex shop, a twelve-inch long
white one. Still nude, the busty mother greased the dildo's shaft up
with Vaseline then squatted down on the floor. She pushed the dildo to
her anus and gritted her teeth as she eased the slippery sex-toy up
past her sphincter. Soon it was gliding in to her bowels, inch by
inch, until she had half-a-foot of dildo up her rectum. She pumped it
back and forth, rubbing her tits with her free hand and feeling her
body shiver with pleasure. After a moment, she slid the plastic
phallus from her anus, set the camera to take another automated
picture, and adopted the same pose, bent over and pulling her cheeks
apart.

The webcam beeped ten-seconds later, and Susan grinned wickedly as she
turned and admired the new photo. It was the same as before, with her
spread bum filling the screen, but this time her anus, slick with
Vaseline, hung open by about an inch.

She sat back down and attached all three pictures to a hastily typed e-
mail:

Here you go Ricky! Three pictures for your collection.

The first is of my cunt, which is all wet thanks to reading your e-
mail and thinking of you. The second is of my arse. I hope you like my
asshole, I hope that this Saturday you will eagerly lick it and stick
your cock up it. Finally, the third picture is of my arse after I'd
dildo fucked it. I had just crammed a big long dildo up my shitter and
as you can see my anus is hanging open and all greasy with Vaseline. A
plastic cock up the arse is nice, but I'd rather have a real one
though. YOURS ideally! :)

Wank over which ever photo you like the best and take a picture of it.

Not long to go now my big-cocked stud!!!

Love;

Your big-breasted nympho, Saucy Sue XXXXXXXX

After hitting the "Reply" button, the busty naked mother quickly got
up, retrieved the greased dildo from the floor, and hurried into
Ricky's bedroom. There, surrounded by his football posters, his
cluttered desk, his CD collection and other nick-knacks of an average
teenaged boy, Susan hopped onto Ricky's bed and lay on her back. She
raised her legs and flung them apart, then reached down to push the
long white dildo back up into her anus, soon cramming six-inches up
there. Whilst pumping the dildo back and forth in her anus, she used
her other hand to urgently frig her slippery wet cunt. She bucked her
hips as she dildo-fucked her bum and fingered her dripping twat.

"Fuck me Ricky," she panted, keeping her eyes open to drink in the
sights of her son's bedroom, to remind herself of the boy and her
incestuous lust for him, "Oh fuck me, fuck mummy, fuck my cunt, fuck
my arse. Oh fuck. UUUUH!"

The horny bitch rammed the dildo far into her bowels, cramming nine-
inches of it into her hot rectum. She desperately frigged her steaming
furry cunt as she felt her climax rising. Her head was filled with
dreams of her son's big dick pounding her willing holes.

"Fuck me Ricky!" she wailed to the empty room, "Oh yes, fuck me, fuck
me motherfucker. Fuck your horny bitch cunt of a mother you
motherfucker. OOOOOH! FUCK ME! Fuck me Ricky, fuck your mother! Fuck
me up the arse, fuck me up the arse, and fuck your mother up the arse!
I want your cock son, UUUUUH! Give it to me up the arse! Uh, uh, yeah,
uuuh, yeah!"

She writhed ecstatically as her orgasm hit her, taking her by surprise
by how quickly it had risen up. Her body shook with pleasure as she
rammed the dildo deep into her shitter whilst stuffing four fingers
into her slick cunt.

"Oh Ricky, mmmmmmm," she groaned as her climax died away, although her
naked body was still tingling.

Finally, she slid the dildo from her bottom and it emerged from her
slick anus with a wet pop. She held the dildo up and studied it,
getting a sordid kick out of how soiled it was with Vaseline and shit.
How disgusting and depraved, she thought with a sly smirk. She wanted
to see her son's big dick slippery with Vaseline and her shit.

I want my son's cock up my shit-hole, she thought to herself, aroused
by her own depravity, not to mention awed by her own excitement at the
idea of incest. For the first week of corresponding with Ricky she had
tried to justify her plan by convincing herself it was just practical
that her and her son could fuck as seen as they were both horny. Now
she had no choice but to admit to herself she was fully aroused at the
idea of incest that she wanted to fuck her son more than any other boy
in the world, primarily because he was her son.

She just hoped the horny rascal would be as willing to indulge in
incest as she was.

Susan realized was all sweaty so she decided to have a quick shower
before dressing and finally getting off to work.

************************

Ricky replied as soon as he got in from school that evening, sitting
naked at his desk, his cock rock-hard. He felt so excited that Saucy
Sue had confirmed she'd booked the hotel.

I can't wait until Saturday Saucy Sue!

I'm going to fuck you so hard. I'm sitting here naked with my cock
rock-hard and I'm dreaming of shoving it hard into your hot cunt and
your tight arse. I promise not to have a wank on Friday or Saturday
morning so I'll have plenty of cum for you. I'm going to wank off now
though. I've just printed off your fantastic pictures of your lovely
naughty bits!

I love them all but the one of your arse is the best, the one after
you'd shoved a dildo up your bum. I can see your lovely fucking anus
hanging open, all slick and inviting, and I dream of pushing my cock
up there and filling your bowels with my hot cum. I shall sperm up all
over that picture and send a webcam shot of it.

Speak soon!

XXX Ricky

The horny teenager grabbed his printed off photo of Saucy Sue's arse
with her anus gaping open, lay it on his pillow and eagerly jacked off
over it, pumping his cock and fantasizing about sodomizing the
beautiful bum in the picture, unaware that the owner of that bum had,
that morning, frigged herself on this very bed.

He soon blew his load, spewing a hefty burst of slimy cum all across
the picture. Satisfied with the mess he had made, Ricky used his
webcam to take a picture of the sperm-splattered picture, attached it
to his e-mail and sent it off.

His mum arrived home at that time, so he dressed and went downstairs
to give her hand with dinner. Naturally, he disappeared into his room
later that evening and jacked himself off three more times before the
day was over.

************************

It was Friday evening.

Susan, a.k.a. "Saucy Sue", was sat in the living room watching
television, although she was distracted and, naturally, she couldn't
help but think about the fun to be had the next day. Obviously it was
potential fun, as she still accepted that there was a chance her son
might not be up for a fuck when he found out who his anonymous
correspondent was. She alternated between feeling anxious and worrying
about her son expressing horror at the idea of incest and her and
Ricky's normal, pleasant mother/son relationship being ruined, and
feeling excited that the boy would be so horny that he wouldn't give a
shit about incest and would happily give her his lovely big cock in
all three of her holes.

She was sitting on the sofa in a tight medium-length skirt, sheer
black stockings and a cream silk blouse. Her long blonde hair was left
loose.

Shortly before nine o'clock, Ricky strolled into the living room,
feeling excited and horny but, naturally, trying to keep the feelings
from his mum. He had just sent an e-mail to Saucy Sue and he had
gotten all horny as he had contemplated, for the hundredth time that
day, just how great it was going to be tomorrow if all went to plan.
He was confident Saucy Sue would be there at the hotel and that they
would fuck all day and all night. It was going to be heaven!

Dressed in jeans and a white T-shirt, Ricky sat down on the sofa next
to his mum, almost feeling a bit sorry for her that she had been so
long without a boyfriend whilst he was going to be getting his end
away the next day. Still, she was a grown woman, and admittedly a
pretty one too, so surely she could get a new guy if she wanted.

"What you watching mum?" he asked.

"Just a soap-opera honey," Susan smiled at her son, "It's almost
finished. There's a good film on at nine."

"Oh yeah, I was going to watch that. I can watch it upstairs if you
wanted to watch something else mum."

"No, it's fine, I was going for a shower anyway. Then I might get an
early night."

"Okay, cool. Actually mum, could you do me a favor?"

"Sure honey," Susan smiled, having been waiting for her son to ask for
a lift to the hotel tomorrow, although she new the boy wouldn't
specifically mention the hotel.

"Could you give me a lift downtown tomorrow afternoon? To the art
gallery?"

"Art gallery? Why?"

"It's erm...a project for school. I'm actually meeting up with someone
there, someone in my Art class, and I said I'd meet them at three. So
I need to be there by about erm...quarter-to-three."

"Sure, no problem Ricky," Susan smiled, remembering that she had told
Ricky to meet her at the hotel at three. The art gallery in question
was just across the road from the hotel. She disguised her excitement
at coming ever closer to fulfilling her plan.

"Cheers mum, you're the best."

"I know," Susan grinned, slyly. Ricky grinned back.

Susan got back to watching the end of the soap-opera, and soon it
finished.

"You can put your movie on now honey," the blonde mother said as she
stood up, "I'm off for a long hot shower then an early night. Remember
to turn the TV and lights off before bed."

"Sure mum, g'night."

"Goodnight honey."

Susan strolled out the room and went upstairs. Ricky turned the
television over and tuned it into the film he'd been looking forwards
too. It was a sci-fi film and he was eager for something to kill some
time and also to distract him from all his horny thoughts about Saucy
Sue. He'd kept springing boners al day and all evening but he was
sticking to his promise not to jack off today.

He settled down to watch the movie, although his thoughts often
wandered to contemplating all the naughty sordid things he would do
when he got his hands on Saucy Sue's willing body tomorrow afternoon.

************************

After a long shower, where she masturbated herself eagerly, fingering
her wet furry cunt with one hand and stuffing two fingers from her
other hand up her soapy anus, Susan dried off. She was about to put
her dressing gown on when she decided to just stroll naked into her
bedroom. She opened the door and strolled down the hallway, feeling
suddenly aroused at parading naked in her own house with her son in,
and she got a thrill out of the idea of Ricky choosing that moment to
come upstairs and catching her. He didn't though, and Susan was soon
in her bedroom. She shut the door and turned on the laptop.

Soon she was reading the e-mail Ricky had sent earlier, before he'd
come downstairs.

Hi Saucy Sue;

This is it! Less than 24-hours until we meet up. I can't wait! :)

As you asked, I have not wanked off all day and I won't tomorrow
either, I'm saving all my sperm for you. All I can think of this
evening is meeting up with you and getting my hands on your hot lovely
body and stuffing my long rod in your mouth, your cunt and your
asshole. We will get all sweaty as we hump throughout the evening and
long into the night.

I hope you're still up for all this!

See you tomorrow.

Ricky XXX

Susan smiled, but still felt a little anxiety as she once again
contemplated the idea that Ricky would be aghast when he found out
that his own mum was Saucy Sue. Still, there was no going back now. If
she backed out and cancelled, Ricky would be devastated, which Susan
figured was justification enough for going through this. She decided
to reply back:

Hi Ricky, my big-cocked toy-boy!

Don't you worry my darling; I'm still for all this. Definitely! All
I've thought about all evening is meeting up with you at three o'clock
tomorrow and having your lovely big nine-incher soon pounding my
holes.

I truly love your lewd and filthy language Ricky, the way you talk of
stuffing your rod in my mouth, cunt and asshole! I get so horny
reading your e-mails, I know I'm going to orgasm so many times when
you actually get round to fucking my three willing holes.

See you tomorrow.

A very excited Saucy Sue!!!! XXXXXXXX

Susan smiled as she sent the e-mail off, hoping to have reassured
Ricky that the plan was all going ahead.

She grabbed a bottle of wine she had bought up and opened earlier and
poured herself a big glass, and lay back on her bed, idly masturbating
and sipping wine.

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