After the amount of sex I had in about 12 hours time, I was completely drained. I didn’t have the ambition to flirt much the next couple days when Mom and I were in the same room. There didn’t seem to be any awkward tension between us, after what we had experienced. I was a bit relieved at that fact, because I knew that there would have been a big chance for things to have turned bad.

After a week or so of going through our routine, Mom and I had breakfast once again since she was on one of her off days. We were just making normal conversation for a while, and then things got quiet, and Mom started to blush a bit. I sensed that things could be getting weird between us.

Finally, she said what she had to say. She told me that she had this coworker who worked in the administration wing, and that the two of them hung out a lot. She said that people at work liked to joke that the two of them were twins, because they had the same looks. Then she surprised me when she asked if I would be interested in getting set up with her.

I was a little skeptical that this was even a possibility. I asked her why she was interested in setting me up? How she knew that this friend would be interested in casual sex with the son of a friend? What would this do to things between them?

She said that she had been thinking things over for a while, and thought she knew how to arrange it. She said that she hadn’t yet told her friend “Angela” that she had moved into her son’s house, and that she could set this up in a way that Angela wouldn’t even know it is her son. As to why, she simply said that it made her happy to know I am happy, so that was all the motivation she needed.

I sat there at the table and thought it over for a while. I knew that there could be some very big consequences for getting in a situation like this. I wasn’t hurting for sexual partners, so it wouldn’t be any loss to me anyway. I looked over at Mom, and she was waiting for my decision like her life depended on it! I finally told myself; “Why are you thinking about turning down sex???”

“Okay.” I told her.

“Great!” She said excitedly, “But I want this to happen a very specific way!” Mom was so excited that I really didn’t care to question what she had in mind. Normally, I would be the dominant partner, but with Mom, it was just different. She started to tell me about what she planned, and she had every detail covered.

She was going to tell Angela that she knew of a young guy that liked to flirt with her, and say that she told him that she wasn’t available, but she would check with her friend. She would “rush” Angela into a decision by saying that she was house sitting for her son for a few days, and time was running out to make it happen. Then she threw in the twist.

“I want you blindfolded.”

I gave her a look of disapproval.

“I don’t want you to know what she looks like, and I don’t want her to know your face either, just in case we run into each other in public.” Mom said.

I said I already know what she looks like if people say the two of them are twins. I could just wear a mask to cover my face. She said that wasn’t good enough, and that it was either a blindfold or nothing! I gave up and agreed. I joked that she was trying to set me up with a hideous woman.

“No, not at all! We don’t have the same hair or anything, but she is cute, and we have the same body type. Is that a problem?” Mom asked.

I didn’t think about Mom’s looks much when I was growing up. I did like older women, but there was no shortage of ladies to fantasize about between my teachers, and other women I see in public. When I step back and think about it though, I can’t find anything I don’t like about her body to some degree. Mom has a feminine face, and short blonde hair that doesn’t hide it. She is only five foot two, but that just amplifies her curves. Her hands were small and soft, exactly as you would like your nurse to have, and I was thankful for that last week! She has a C cup and since she is in her late fifties now, they have that lovely sway to them when she isn’t wearing too supportive of a bra. I also love how her scrubs show off her wide hips and round butt…

“If she looks like you, then no, I wouldn’t have any problem at all!” I told her.

Mom blushed a little from that comment, and then told me she would hopefully make the arrangements tomorrow at work.

Two days later, I was taking a day away from the job site. I had plenty of paperwork and material ordering to do, so it is better to get it all done in one day, rather than leave my project house early every day to get a little bit done at a time. Mom came downstairs around ten. She was carrying a “overly plain” shopping bag with her, and had a devilish grin on her face. I figured she had made a trip to the sex shop.

Mom set the bag down and reached inside. She reached down in the bag and pulled out a small package. When she opened it up, she showed off the new black blindfold she had gotten. After giggling a little, she set it on the table and reached back in the bag. She had an even naughtier smile on her face when she pulled out a set of wrist restraints for holding a person to the bed…

“And just what are those for?” I asked.

“I am going to make sure you can’t peek!” She giggled.

She told me that Angela was fully on board with meeting this younger man that was flirting with Mom. Then she asked if this evening would work, as it was one of Mom’s normal days off, and it was a holiday so Angela had off as well. I was a little surprised at the direction this was going, but I had no reason to decline, so I said tonight would be just fine.

Later that evening, I went up to my room to find that the bed was turned down, and Mom had already tied the restraints to the bed posts. I shook my head as I walked into the bathroom. When I came downstairs, Mom asked if I was ready. She said Angela would be there in twenty minutes. She told me to go upstairs and undress, and get under the covers.

I went upstairs and got in bed. After a couple minutes, Mom knocked on the door and asked if I was ready. She came in and just seemed to be beaming as she came over and started to put my wrists into the cuffs of the restraints. I couldn’t help but ask myself what I had signed up for here…

After I was tied down, Mom went over to the window and watched for a while. A couple minutes passed, and she squeaked a little when she said that Angela had pulled up. She came over and tied the rather large blindfold over my eyes, and really the top half of my face. I laid there in the dark as I listened to her hurry down the stairs and open the front door.

All I could hear was soft mumbling. I heard soft footsteps climbing the stairs. Through the door I could Mom talking to Angela.

“It’s okay girl,” Mom said, “Take your time, he is in here when you are ready. Just remember the two rules; Don’t talk, and don’t let him take off the blindfold. I’m going to hop in the shower so we can both have our privacy right now.”

I heard the door to Mom’s room close, and a little later I heard her shower start. Mom had showered only an hour ago, so obviously she wasn’t going in there to get clean. Angela must have been nervous, because she was waiting a long time to come in the room. I hoped that I hadn’t gone through all of this for nothing… After what seemed like an eternity, I finally heard the door open. I laid there as patiently as I could while I listened to the footsteps come toward me. I heard her breathing as her clothes rustled a little bit while she was removing them.

I could smell a strong Rose scented perfume on her. I had a big smile on my face as I felt the sheets being pulled off of the tent that had formed. The bed shifted as Angela sat down beside me. I felt her soft hands start to rub on my leg. She started to work toward the inside of my leg, moving up closer to my groin. My cock crew harder.

Her fingers found their way under my balls as she started to roll them around, massaging them in her hand. I wanted to scream, I was in so much anticipation! She moved her hand up to my cock and gently ran her fingers over it. She took her time moving on, and eventually wrapped her hand around my cock to start stroking. Her hands weren’t that big, because I could feel that her fingers couldn’t reach all the way around my cock. Her strokes still felt good though.

Finally, I felt her tongue teasing the tip of my penis. She continued to stroke as she flicked her tongue around, teasing the head. She started to suck on just the tip, and rubbed the top of it firmly with her tongue when it was inside of her mouth. Angela took her time working my cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. I felt her start to gag when I reached the back of her throat. She sucked for a few more strokes before coming up for some breath.

Angela continued to stroke as she moved down and took one of my balls in her mouth. I love the sensation of having my balls massaged by a skilled woman’s tongue against the roof of her mouth. She moved from one, to the other, and back again. With one in her mouth, she pushed forward, opening wide, and managed to fit both into her mouth at the same time. I thought I was in heaven she stroked my wet cock while massaging both of my balls inside of her mouth!

Angela let my balls pop out of her mouth while she pulled her head back. She let go of my cock and I felt the bed move as she re-positioned herself. Her legs pinned down my arms as she moved up and straddled over my face. She put her pussy over my mouth and started to grind around a bit. I moved my face around, hitting her clitoris with my nose and sticking my tongue out to penetrate up inside of her. She tasted amazing. She was radiating heat, and her wetness was all over my face. I love it when a woman takes the time to get freshened up because she knows her kitten is going to be in my mouth.

I licked and licked, drinking down her juices. She started to shake, and I could feel her jerk the headboard as she muffled her first orgasm. She stayed in position and kept working her kitten on my face. I felt her slide her little fingers in, to work on her clitoris. She was a very sexual woman, because I sat back and enjoyed as she had two more orgasms back to back, drenching my face with her juices.

Angela sat up, and let me get some air while she composed herself. She wiggled her way down until she was hovering over my cock. She rubbed her kitten up and down the length of it, masturbating herself without giving me the satisfaction of penetration yet. She put her hands on my shoulders and was bearing down as she enjoyed the feeling of my cock in between her lips, rubbing right on her clitoris. Another orgasm swept over her as she slid along my cock. I felt her juices squirt out of her, washing my balls down with her lust.

She moved forward a little more, sliding her clitoris off the tip of my cock, releasing it to stand up. When she started to slide back, I twisted my hips to drop the head of my cock back down. I felt it line up as the head was hugged by the entrance to her vagina. Angela paused for a minute, I started to relax, pulling my cock back away from her, and she followed me down to keep her lips wrapped around the head of my cock.

I felt her shift over to one arm, as she took one hand off of my shoulder. I heard what sounded like her picking up a condom from the bed. She moved a little and sat up, taking her other hand off of my shoulder. I heard her start to tear the condom wrapper open.

In a moment’s decision, I bent my legs, dug in my feet, and thrust my hips up. I swiftly plowed my hardness deep inside of Angela’s love canal. She let out a little squeal as I took her by surprise, throwing her off balance. She dropped the wrapper on my chest as she put her hands down to get her balance. I started to pound into her vigorously. She tried to stop me, tried to lift up off of me, but I turned my legs out, trapping her feet underneath.

I continued to pound as Angela seemed to be struggling to keep herself from talking. She moaned and made all sorts of noises while keeping her mouth shut. She put her hands back on my chest, trying to stop me from thrusting by pushing me down and lifting herself up.

Angela finally gave up the fight and settled back down onto me as she clenched up for yet another orgasm, grabbing handfuls of my chest hair for grip. The warm juices were free flowing down onto me. When her orgasm subsided, Angela started to join my rhythm, riding on top of me.

She leaned forward and grabbed the back of my head. She pulled my head up, and I felt a warm, soft breast pressed into my face. I moved around until I got the nipple into my mouth. I started to suck hard on it as Angela kept riding on my cock. I felt her getting close to another climax, so I softly bit down on her nipple. She held her lips shut as she screamed through her orgasm. I couldn’t believe the amount of juices that were still coming out of her.

She pulled away from me, putting her hands on my abs. She started to lift up off of my cock and got on her feet. With just the head of my cock inside of her, she stroked up and down quickly, concentrating the sensation on the head of my penis.

I started to moan louder and louder as I felt myself getting close. Finally I tensed up and started to erupt inside of Angela’s kitty. She didn’t slow down, she kept stroking and stroking as I shot load after load up inside of her. When I finally relaxed, she stopped stroking. She lifted up, letting my cock fall down to my stomach.

I felt my cum run out of her and drip down onto my cock. She stayed there, hovering over me until I felt the cum stop dripping down. She moved over to the side of the bed. Even though I was blindfolded, my eyes rolled into the back of my head as I felt her start to suck the cum off of my cock. Angela stayed there for what seemed like forever, taking care to make sure that she swallowed every last drop of my cum.

When she was finally done, she threw a sheet over me. I heard her moving around a little bit before she walked out of the room, closing the door behind her. I heard her walk down the stairs, and after a minute, I heard the front door close loudly. I laid there waiting. I didn’t hear a thing except the water running in my Mom’s shower. After a long wait, I heard the shower turn off. More waiting and I hear a nail tapping on my door.

I answered, and Mom asked if I was decent. I told her I was covered up, and she came in. She undid the restraints, and I sat up, taking off the blindfold. Mom was sitting on the side of the bed next to me in a thick bathrobe. Her hair was wet, and I could smell the green apple scent from her shampoo. She asked how it was, and I told her that I enjoyed myself, with a big smile on my face. She smiled back as well. She looked exhausted, like she had just been through a dozen orgasms herself.

She got up and walked out. I threw the sheet off and grabbed a pair of boxers. I untied the restraints from my bed and started to clean up a bit. I picked up the condom from the bed, half torn open. Angela had never even gotten it out of the wrapper. There were two more on the night stand. I opened the drawer and brushed them down into the drawer and threw away the opened one.

The next day while Mom was at work, I was going around, collecting all of the garbage to put out the following morning. I walked into mom’s room and bent over to pick up the waste basket. I looked down inside and saw a yellow box. I picked it up and saw that it was a three pack of condoms, the same ones that were in the bed. Angela must have had Mom get them while she was at the sex shop for her.

When I went to drop the box back down into the waste basket, the only other thing in there was another even smaller red box. I picked it up and looked at it. It was the packaging for a free trial size of “Seductive Blossom” perfume…

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