Tony was such a respectable young man; always so polite and courteous, handsome as all get out and very much in shape. Linda had seen him grow into a strapping young man and now he was away at college on a baseball scholarship. She admired her son’s physique but never in a sexual manner and for the first time, she tried envisioning him naked.
Mario had her thinking crazy things. She would not let Mario have his way with her.
She had to make sure Robert understood that. She’d asked Mario to show up at 10:30am knowing Robert was coming over a t 10am. She’d have enough time to tell him how Mario had approached her and have Robert put the fear of God in him; perhaps Karl could help as well. She’d let Robert handle the situation.
She put all her thoughts aside and continued with dinner and her motherly chores. Soon the kids were fed, bathed and she was exhausted. As usual her husband had worked late and had arrived much after she’d gone to bed.
The scene before her was so vivid… “Oh yes Mommy that’s it ride my cock,” she could hear Mario whispering in her ear as he grabbed her by the hips slamming her on him. How had she gotten here?
Mario reached up and grabbed her tits giving them a full squeeze, pinching her nipples as she rode his thick cock. “Oh fuck yes Mommy suck my dick with your pussy. Oh yeah, I’m fixing to cum. Can I please cum in you, Mommy?”
She turned to tell him yes and was met with her son Tony’s face… “Yesssssssss, oh fuck yes Tony! That’s it, fuck your Mommy good.”
She woke up in a cold sweat. Her husband sat up and asked her if she was okay.
Linda was dripping in sweat, her nipples were hard and sensitive. She got up off the bed and walked over to the bathroom without answering her husband. She removed her nightgown as it was irritating her tits and touched herself. She was dripping wet.
She had just dreamt of getting fucked by her son and her pussy was dripping wet. She started rubbing her clit and massaging her tits and before long brought herself off having to muffle her sounds to not alert her husband.
She sat down on the toilet seat ashamed at herself for having such nasty and inappropriate dreams and thoughts. The encounter with Mario had affected her more than she cared to admit.
She cleaned up as best she could and went back to bed determined not to have any more inappropriate dreams about her son.
She laid down and soon dozed off.
At first her dream was a normal one. She found herself walking aimlessly through a forest, the scenery was beautiful and the cacophony of sounds were such that soon it became a sweet lullaby. She could feel herself guided through a sea of green soft patches down a path outlined with tall lush trees. She was in one with nature and she could feel a slight breeze caressing her naked body waking up every nerve on her skin. She felt so alive; so desired.
She came to the end of the path on to a baseball field and as if on cue everyone turned to see this beautiful creature who’d emerged from the bowels of a thick forest. She saw a figure make his way towards her. He had a swag about him; very confident stride, a strong, manly posture and as he neared her she noticed it was her son, Tony.