She shivered at the thought of it and then she thought of Jacob and Michael, her son and her husband. Could that even be possible? Would her husband allow that? Would her son even want to have a threesome with both of his parents? Patricia tried to ignore what she was thinking and tried to focus on getting some work done, but the thought persisted.
Patricia found herself imagining how it would be to have her son fucking her ass and her husband fucking her pussy, two wonderful men that she loved, two handsome men with hard male bodies, one below her, one above her, filling her ass and pussy with their equally big, hard cocks, fucking her at the same time. And then Patricia, nearly unconsciously, still squeezing her thighs together and pressing her fingers rhythmically against her clitoris, was coming, sitting right there at her desk during work hours, gasping and shuddering and coming, gritting her teeth trying not to cry out loud, grunting and groaning and hunched over her desk because the orgasm was a strong one.
When she recovered, Patricia pulled her hand out from under her skirt. Her panties were soaked now and the tips of her fingers were damp. She sniffed them then licked them as she glance at her office door, which was solid glass and the only glass in her office other than the window looking out over the parking lot. She didn’t see anyone. Of course that didn’t mean someone hadn’t seen her as they were walking past.
Patricia sucked in a couple of deep breaths and let them out slowly. She felt a lot better, clear-headed for the first time since seeing her son masturbating that morning. She got busy and began clearing work from her desk.
The Plan, the Play, the Pleasure
It was 6:00 a.m. Michael kissed Patricia on the cheek waking her. “I’ve got to go. I’ll see you tonight.”
Patricia raised her head up to look at the clock. “What about breakfast?”
“I’ll grab some coffee and a bagel at Peet’s. “I’ll be fine dear.” He gave her another kiss then left.
Patricia yawned and stretched then turned on her side and curled up under the covers. It was still half an hour before her alarm was set to go off. She lay there for nearly five minutes, wide awake. She knew she wouldn’t be going back to sleep, then she remembered she wasn’t going in to work today. She had taken the day off because Michael had to go into The City and wouldn’t be back until late. It had been nearly a week since she had seen her son masturbating to an obvious fantasy about her. It had ignited an unquenchable desire in her to make love to her son and she had decided that today was the day she was going to seduce him.
Patricia rolled over onto her back and brought her hands to her breasts, squeezed them and pinched her nipples. She, as well as her husband, always slept in the nude. Now she ran her hands down over her firm and well-toned body. She caressed her flat stomach for a few seconds moving her fingers closer and closer to her pubic area. Thinking about hopefully making love to her son excited her. She pretty sure Jacob would really want to make love to her and that it wasn’t just a fantasy. In any case she was determined to find out.