Laura has always been the good girl all her life.

She was the type of woman who would walk down the street with an infectious smile, and would regularly call her parents to make sure that they were doing well and that they ate right. With a personality like hers, it was no wonder that she was the darling of her neighborhood and workplace. At 46 years of age, she could still step foot on any college campus in America and turn as many heads as a 20 year old student could.

But despite all her perfections, she still had one dark secret that she could never tell anybody: She secretly fantasized about her own son.

It started soon after Jacob turned 18. She remembered the day vividly when her son was beaming with pride when he first began attending a junior college. He was becoming a young man. But not just any young man, her young man. He was becoming the man of the house, and the most important male figure in her life.

Two years later, when he turned 20, she found herself becoming physically attracted to him. He was everything she ever wanted in a man; smart, handsome, passionate, and caring. He had found his calling in life, and he applied to a university which was a few hours away, where he planned on majoring in environmental studies.

And that's when her 'troubles' began. She found herself longing for him after he moved out to live in a college dorm. Fantasizing about her very own son drove her absolutely wild, as it was the ultimate taboo for the perfect 'good girl'. It became a vicious cycle. The sluttier she was for him in her dirty little fantasy world, the more good she became. For the first time in her life, she was willing to give up control over her body and sexuality.

Secret Slut Soccer Mom

Laura sat attentively in the kitchen and she took a sip of her late night coffee. Her son had just arrived home for his Spring break after his first semester living on campus, and she was sure to soak up every word he spoke.

"Tell me everything," she said to him. "And don't skip on the details either."

He gladly told her about everything he had been doing in his new college life. He told her about his new friends, what they did on the weekends, and his studies. Laura's attention found its peak when Jacob told her about how he joined the Geology Club on campus, and was going out on long hikes with the other students and his new favorite professor, Ms. Goodwin.

"Is she pretty?" Laura blurted out.

He smiled, almost wanting to laugh. "Is she pretty? What kind of question is that? She's my professor."

"Sure, but that doesn't mean she can't be pretty too."

He gave her another playful look, this time, with a bit of skepticism. "Sure, I guess she's kind of hot. Why do you ask?"

"I don't know. You speak so fondly of her and you haven't mentioned anything about a new girlfriend," Laura replied.

"Mom, she's my teacher. And we're all having a great time learning about nature and the environment. And if I didn't know any better, I'd say you sound a little jealous of her," he said with a playful tone.

"Maybe I am a little jealous," Laura smiled. "It seemed like only yesterday that I was the one who was taking you out on these little trips. You've grown up so fast and I feel like I have to play catch up with you so that I can still be a part of your life."

"Trust me, you'll always be an important part of my life."

She smiled, "It's reassuring to hear that from you. You've become such a young man. Speaking of which, you still haven't answered if dating anyone or not."

"Maybe another time. But I've got a great idea; at the end of the week, why don't you come visit my campus to see all the cool stuff we have planned for Earth Day. It'll be a lot of fun. I could drive us to campus, and the next day I could drive you back home. My roommate won't be back yet, so you could sl**p in my dorm."

"How sweet of you," Laura replied appreciatively. "But all that driving back and forth...I don't want you to be exhausted before your school starts next week. It's a very thoughtful gesture though."

"Don't worry about that mom. Believe me, I'm used to a busy schedule now. And the extra drive is worth it if it would make you happy."

"Are you sure about this?"

"Positive," he replied happily.

"Well, then it's settled. I'd love to come visit your campus to see what you're up to."


Laura didn't go to sl**p after their conversation. Instead, she turned on the computer to look up the woman her son was spending so much of his time with.

'Bitch,' she muttered to herself, looking at the picture of the female instructor on her faculty page.

Ms. Goodwin appeared to be in her mid-30's, attractive, with a vivacious smile. Laura couldn't help but feel jealous of her. Jealous, that another woman was taking her place with her son. After all, that was her perceived competition. She couldn't help but think of Ms. Goodwin with her hands all over Jacob, seducing him in private during one of their outdoor adventures and having her way with him. She felt angry at the idea of another woman 'taking advantage' of her only son. But at the same time, she felt excited that her son would be discovering the joys of an older woman.

But it was only a matter of time before he experienced the only older woman that mattered, she thought to herself.


A few days had past...

After getting up early that morning to cook her son's favorite breakfast platter, she went up to his room to wake him up.

"Breakfast is ready," Laura called.

"In a minute mom," he replied through the door.

Thinking that her son was too lazy to get out of bed, she flung the door open to see him sitting in front of the computer, and he quickly pulled up the top of his sweat pants. He was clearly masturbating.

"Mom!" he shouted. "Don't you know how to knock!?"

"Oh...I'm sorry. I thought that..."

"I'll be down in a minute.."


"So am I still invited this Friday to come see your Earth Day stuff around campus?" she asked innocently, watching him eat.

"Of course you are, I'm not mad at you or anything. I just wish you'd respect my privacy and knock first."

"Fair enough. And I just want you to know that what you were doing up there is perfectly normal and nothing to be ashamed of," Laura stated.

"Jeez, I was hoping that we'd avoid this part," he groaned.

"It's not that big a deal Jacob. I don't want you to be upset with me just because I interrupted you doing that. It's healthy for a young man your age."

"Thanks I guess," he replied gently. "A friend of mine got caught doing, you know, and he told me that his mom wouldn't let him use the computer for a week. So I kind of freaked out when you swung the door open."

"Well, I'm not like most moms. I'm a little more open about certain things."

The tension around the kitchen table was apparent, and Jacob didn't know how to react to his mother's words of candor.

"By the way, I'll be going out this afternoon with my friend. I'll be back by this evening."

"No problem," Laura said happily. "Have fun."


Once Jacob left the house that morning, Laura found herself struggling with what to do next. A part of her wanted to go about her day as she normally would. But another part of her, the devious part, wanted to turn on her son's computer to find out just what kind of 'material' her son uses to get off. After all, Jacob was never very good at cleaning up after himself.

Her mind was quickly made and she headed up to his room to turn on his computer. Laura wasn't a computer savvy by any means, but a friend of hers, a fellow mother, gave her tips on what to look for when it comes to monitoring a c***d's online habits. In this case, all it took was a few clicks; she opened his web browser, clicked 'history', and then clicked 'show history in the past 30 days' to reveal everything she needed to know about her son's internet history.

In between websites of her son's school activities, sports, and video games, were websites that were blatantly pornographic at first glance. One by one she opened links to reveal pictures of naked women her son had been masturbating to. But they weren't just any naked women- they were slutty women. The main thing each website had in common is that the women were all wearing an assortment of different high-heeled stilettos, garter belts, panties, and skimpy lingerie. There was no doubt that the women were all beautiful, but it was their demeaning poses and their vixenous 'clothing' that made them so low class in her eyes.

Laura couldn't believe what her son was getting off on. It was especially shocking because, as a self-proclaimed feminist, she had always considered such images to be vile and particularly degrading towards all woman. And here it was in front of her, a centerpiece of her son's erotic fantasy.

For a moment, Laura wanted to laugh. There she was, judging her son who fantasized about whorish women, yet she herself was guilty of fantasizing about HIM of all people.

She was about to close his web browser before saw a particular website in the corner of her eye that she hadn't opened yet. It was an erotic story website. And when she clicked it open, she was taken aback by the fact that her son was reading i****tuous material.

'Oh my...' she gasped.

Skimming through his search history once again, she found that her son had read different stories of i****t, ranging from mother/daughter, father/daughter, all the way to MOTHER/SON.

Her heart began pounding and a flood different questions came to mind. 'Did he actually enjoy i****t or was he just browsing that section? Are mother/son stories his favorite sub-category of the i****t theme? Does he think about mother/son i****t often? Did he ever fantasize about his own mother?'

Laura couldn't help herself anymore. Her lust and imagination couldn't be controlled. She slid her right hand down her sweat pants & panties and began fingering herself in her son's room, in his chair, in front of his computer. She imagined that she was the one of the slutty women that her son liked to look at, dressed in nothing but the whorish attire. She imagined that it was she who was causing her son's penis to become erect. And she imagined that it was she who was on her knees services him, the same way those women were sucking off the male models.

The explicit thoughts in her head along with her clitoris being furiously rubbed by fingers were more than enough to bring Laura to a quick orgasm. It was strong. Her eyes squeezed shut, her back arches, and her feet clenched as a stream of fluids soiled her elegant clothing along with the chair she was sitting on.

'God, what a mess,' Laura said to herself, almost wanting to laugh afterwards.

She leaned her head back against the chair and she closed her eyes to enjoy the blissful moment. She couldn't remember the last time she felt an orgasm that powerful, and then she smiled, because she knew there would be more to follow.

And above all, she knew she had to find a way to make her secret fantasy come true.


The following morning, Laura took the day off from work to go shopping. She didn't go the regular mall where she normally shops. Not today. She had something even more special in mind. She drove all the way to downtown, the high-end part of the city, to visit a high-end lingerie store reserved for only the classiest of women. She thought about going there a few years back for a previous boyfriend, but decided it wasn't worth the trouble. But today, she decided it was worth a look.

"Can I help you?" the saleswoman asked with a warm smile. "You look lost, and I don't believe I've seen you here before."

The saleswoman was in her early-50's, beautiful, and had a very sophisticated & sexy demeanor to her.

"Oh, I'm fine thank you. I'm just browsing," Laura blushed, almost feeling embarrassed for even being there.

"Nonsense," she replied boldly. "I know the look of a woman like you. You're looking to spice things up in the bedroom but you don't know how. Well it's my job to help. I love assisting woman such as yourself. And to start things off, my name is Meredith."

The two women shook hands.

"I'm Laura."

The saleswoman smiled, "It's very nice to meet you Laura. So, Laura, did you have anything in mind? High heels? Bras and panties? See-through negligee? There's no need to be shy here in what you want, we're both adult women here."

Laura blushed, "Well, to be honest, I have no idea what I'm looking for. I just want to I've never had a sexy look before."

"What a shame. You're a very attractive woman Laura, and I can see that you have a lot of class which is keeping your body hidden in that stuffy outfit of yours. And I can see that you aren't wearing a wedding ring, so I'm assuming this is for a boyfriend."

"Well...not exactly...It's a long story."

Meredith's eyebrows raised at that response. "I see. I sounds like you're interested in seduction. What kind of man is he? A business man? An ex-lover? Your boss..."

"He's younger," Laura replied, taking a deep breath to muster up her confidence. "He's half my age, and we've never done anything before. I've recently begun to fantasize about being with him, and I have no idea how he would react to that."

"You're telling me that you have your eyes set on a younger man, and you have no idea if he would want to sl**p with you or not?"

Laura nodded.

A revelation suddenly occurred, and the saleswoman's eyes suddenly lit up like a Christmas tree.

"I think I know what's going on," Meredith said with a grin. "I should have known the minute you walked through that door. And it's nothing to be ashamed of either. It's a lot more common than most people would ever imagine."

"Wh...what do you mean," Laura stammered, hoping that her secret hadn't been revealed.

Meredith leaned forward to her ear and whispered, "You're doing this for your son, aren't you? You want to dress up for him so you can be his dirty little slut. You want to be his dirty little whore and have him do bad things to you, don't you?"

"I...I'm sorry. I made a big mistake by coming here. I better go..."

Before Laura could turn and walk out the door, Meredith gently put her hand on her shoulder to stop her.

"Don't be shy Laura. I have two college boys of my own and I know exactly what you're going through. I realize it's scary, and a bit intimidating at first, but it's worth it. Now let's get you dressed..."


Laura couldn't believe the reflection she saw in the changing room mirror.

For the past 20 minutes, Meredith gathered an assortment of undergarments, stockings, and high heels for her to try on. In which time, Laura shared a bond with her which was unlike anything she had ever felt with even her closest friends. The chemistry between the two mature women who share a common i****t fantasy was unreal.

Now here she was, standing scantily clad, alone in the changing room as she examined herself. Her goal was more than accomplished and she looked like one of the slutty women her son looks at on the internet. She had on a black bra and a matching pair of black panties and a garter belt, along with high-heeled stilettos.

'This is so inappropriate. What am I doing here?' she thought to herself.

And she was right. She knew that it was completely inappropriate for a woman of her stature and age to wear, especially consider that it was for her son of all people. But it was an amazing sexual thrill. And it f***ed her to examine herself and her body in a way that she hadn't done in a very long time.

Her body looked slender and soft, with pale white skin. Her age was showing as her flesh looked like that of a middle-aged woman, as did the slight wrinkles on her face and a few grey hairs. Her breasts, which were small handfuls, were sagging enough that not even the bra could hide it. And the fabric on the front part of her bra were specially designed to be completely see-through, showing off the pink color of her nipples. And the front part of her panties were the same way, showing her cleanly shaven crotch and the small slit of her vagina.

The red curtain for the tiny changing room area was pulled open, and Meredith casually stepped inside to be with her new customer. Laura reacted by swiftly moving both hands to cover the see-through area of both her breasts and crotch.

Meredith looked over Laura's body, and without saying a word, she used her hands to have Laura face the mirror again, while standing directly behind her.

"You look even sexier than I ever could have imagined," Meredith said with a grin. "Your son has no idea what he's in for, or what he's been missing out on. Don't you agree?"

"Thank you. But I don't know how he would react to seeing me like this. I'm old enough to be the mother of some of the women he looks at online," Laura replied meekly.

Meredith put her hands on each of Laura's wrists and pulled them away, giving both women a view of her private parts in the mirror.

"Believe me, no man will be able to resist you while you're dressed like this. Especially a college student who prefers his women to be slutty. And I can assure you that your son definitely won't turn you away. Just imagine the look on his face when he finally realizes that he'll have his very own slut, like the ones he looks at on the computer or reads about in stories. Only instead of some whore posing in a studio, it'll be his own elegant and respectable mother. He'll have his very own slut mother."

Laura gasped at the words she was hearing, while continuing to look at herself in the mirror.

"Do you like hearing that?" Meredith asked. "Does it make you excited that it will happen soon?"

"Yes. It does."

"Tell me what you like about it."

Laura took a deep breath, "I want to be submissive to my son. i****t has always been my strongest fantasy since I was young. I don't know why. And I never thought I would ever actually experience it. The thought of actually doing something with Jacob in real life is absolutely surreal to me."

Meredith cupped the left side of Laura's bra with one hand, and she slid her other hand down Laura's panties to stick her finger inside her vagina.

"Oh my, you aren't k**ding. You're dripping wet down there."

"I've never felt anything like this," Laura stated nervously.

"Have you ever been with another woman before?" the saleswoman asked.


She smiled, "Then I suppose I have something else to teach you."

With that said, Meredith leaned over Laura's shoulder and began kissing on her the lips. Her hand freed one of Laura's breasts from the constraint of the thin bra, and she aggressively pinched and rubbed the large pink nipple between her fingers. Her other hand began furiously rubbing the engorged clitoris with her index finger, and with her other fingers, she rubbed in and out of the dripping wet vagina.

"This feels incredible," Laura gasped. "Please don't stop."

Meredith continued pressing kisses against her customer's face and her hands continued its work.

She pulled her fingers out and shoved them in Laura's mouth, making her taste herself. After Laura tasted her own juices, Meredith turned her around so that they were face to face, and then she got on her knees. The saleswoman wasted no time in pressing her lips against her customer's womanhood to give her a nice tongue lashing.

"Oh god...I'm going to orgasm at any moment. Please don't stop..."

Unfortunately for Laura, the woman performing oral sex on her did stop and she got back to her feet and gave her a kiss on the lips.

"You don't get to cum yet my dear. I want you to save that for your son when you fuck him. But I'm going to leave you with a parting gift. I'm going to tell you EXACTLY what to say to him, and exactly what to do with him. And then I want you report back to me all of the naughty little details."

Meredith put her lips to Laura's ear and told her all she needed to know...


It was the perfect day.

After a six hour drive across the state of California, Laura was treated to a first hand tour of the outdoors where her son spends his free time with the rest of the Geology Club. He showed her all of his academic interests as well as his career goals while they were out in nature. And she was thoroughly impressed with how passionate his son was about the subject, and how he was growing up to be a man of his own.

Once they were done, they headed over to his dorm room to rest.

"Nice place," she said to him. "It's a lot cleaner than I had expected from you."

"Well, I'm used to a clean and cozy environment after living with you all my life," he smiled.

"I'm glad to hear that. And you still haven't answered my question from a few days ago," she said sternly.

"Which is?"

"Are you dating anyone? You seem really evasive whenever I try asking you about that."

He paused for a moment. "Well, the answer is no. I guess I was too embarrassed to give you a direct answer."

"Really? You're a handsome young man, and I've seen plenty of girls around here who I'm sure would love to date you."

"Thanks. But it's not that easy. Girls around here prefer dating athletes and jocks. It's either that or I'm too shy to ask anyone out. Plus I'm really busy with my school work and with my responsibilities with the Geology Club."

"That's too bad," she replied. "You should really be enjoying your youth. I'll tell you what, why don't you take a quick shower and get cleaned up, and afterwards, you can take your mother to a nice restaurant. My treat."

"Sounds good mom," he smiled. "I'll be done as fast as I can."

As soon as Jacob closed the bathroom door, Laura quickly undressed, tossing her clothes off in all directions with little regard as to where they landed. She went to her luggage and took out all of the slutty little undergarments and accessories she bought from Meredith the day before, and put them on in front of her son's bedroom mirror.

Soon, the once sophisticated & classy woman was transformed into a complete whore. Her bra & panties were skimpy and completely see-through. Her high-heeled stilettos only had a few straps to cover her feet. Her garter belt showcased her hips & thighs at just the right amount. And to top everything off, she applied bright red lipstick to her lips which showed that her tiny mouth was ready for action.

Laura felt her heart pounding and her pulse rise after hearing the shower stop. Her son was about to exit the bathroom at any minute and discover what his mother had in store for him.

'What would he say? How would he react? Oh god, I'm so scared,' she thought to herself, standing there dressed like a whore.

But she didn't need to think for very long as the door opened and she watched his jaw drop with a look of disbelief over his prim & proper mother's attire.

"Mom?" he whispered in a state of utter shock.

"Do you like it?" she asked as bold as she could. "I saw the pictures of the women you look at online, and I figured you might be interested in seeing me like that. I'm know I'm much older than they are, but I'm sure I can make it up to you somehow."

He paused for a moment before asking, "What are you doing? And what do you mean by making it up to me?"

"The woman you look at online can't take care of you sexually. I can. And if you're interested, I would be willing to satisfy ALL of your sexual needs, anytime you want me to, as your personal little slut. Does that sound appealing to you, having your mother as your whore?"

"I...I don't know what to say," he stammered.

Laura took a few steps towards her son and dropped to her knees.

"You don't have to say anything Jacob. If you want me to stop, just turn around and I'll get dressed. We'll pretend this never happened. But if you want me to suck your cock, all you have to do is take it out and I'll start sucking."

She could see it in his eyes that he was struggling with how to react. But his hands told a different story, with his fingers slowly and cautiously beginning to pull the front part of his shorts down. Inch by inch his penis was being revealed to her. Once it was fully freed, it was able to spring forward in it's almost erect state and it nearly hit her on the face.

It was the moment Laura had been waiting for since her i****tuous fantasy for her son had first started. She took a good look at her son's manhood, and in a swift motion, she leaned forward to put it in her mouth to suck. It was everything she imagined it to be. He tasted the way she expected it to. He felt the way she expected it to. But most importantly, sucking her son's cock gave her mind and body the incredible sensation that she had longed for.

But she wasn't the only one who was receiving enjoyment out of this. As Laura enthusiastically sucked and bobbed her head back and forth, Jacob moaned and rubbed her hair with his hands. For the first time, Laura looked up and they both made eye contact with his manhood in her mouth. It drove her absolutely wild to see him in pleasure, from her knees, knowing that she was now his personal slut.

She spit his cock out of her mouth and asked, "Do you want to fuck me right now, or do you want to cum in my mouth?"

"I...I want to have sex with you," he said, still feeling nervous. "It's been a while since I've had sex. I want to fuck you mom."

Those words sent a shiver down her spine.

She stood and pulled her panties off, leaving her in just a see-through bra, a garter belt, and her expensive pair of stilettos. She then took his hand and lead him to his desk, and with one swing of her arm, she tossed his school papers and books to the floor. Sure, she could have fucked him in his bed, but that would be too romantic. She wanted this to be nasty. So she sat down on his desk, bare assed, and spread her legs open for him.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this," she told him in a sexually depraved voice. "Now come over here and fuck me the way I need to be fucked."

Jacob pulled off his t-shirt and got completely naked for his mom. He then pressed the head of his throbbing hard on against his mother's vaginal entrance, as she wrapped her arms and legs around him. And with one push, he was able to slid right in the soaking wet canal.

"Do you like what you're feeling right now?" she asked, looking in his eyes.

"I do," he moaned. "I've always wanted my own slut."

His thrusts and breathing became harder and harder.

"Your own slut huh? Well now you have one. I bet you love doing this to your mother and making her your little whore."

He stopped fucking her for a moment and said, "I've also secretly wanted this. My friends used to tell me how you look like one of those 'secret slut' soccer moms and I used to tell them they were crazy. They're going to be so jealous once they find out about this."

He continued fucking her, harder this time. Those words from her a son struck an emotional chord in her.

"Oh...Your friends were right about me then," she panted. "I am a secret slut soccer mom. It took me so long to realize that. And I'll even fuck your friends if you want me too."

His thrusts became harder and rougher.

"Oh god mom! You're such a fucking whore! You're such a fucking slut! Mom, I'm about to cum! I'm going to cum!"

She suddenly pushed him off and she dropped to her knees. Her hands immediately went to work, furiously stroking him with the head of his cock pointed directly towards her open mouth. His pent up cock erupted and sprayed its shooting load directly between his mother's lips and onto her eager tongue.

She took him inside her mouth and sucked him off while stroking him. All she wanted was taste her son's cum for the very first time. But when she realized she was tasting her vaginal fluids along with his cum, all she had to do was reach down and rub herself in order to have an explosive orgasm of her own- and she did just that. She continued sucking him off while fingering her clit, and she violently came all over her son's dorm room floor.

After squeezing every last drop out of him, she looked her son straight in the eyes and swallowed, making a loud *gulp* sound before sticking her tongue out again.

"All gone," she said proudly after swallowing his cum. "You taste better than your father did."

"God...that was fucking incredible mom. I can't believe that just happened."

She gave him a wink and a grin. "Well believe it, because you can expect this to happen a lot more often. And since we're on your campus, I'd love to 'meet' Ms. Goodwin and some of your new friends. And if you'd like, I'd love to meet with some of your other professors to see if I can help give you extra credit."

"What have I created?" he replied jokingly.

She smiled, "You've created a real woman. But don't worry, being your personal little slut will always be my first priority. Believe me."


Laura's secret fantasy had finally come true.

She became her son's personal little slut. Anything he wanted, she gave him. When he came home to visit, she would greet at the door with nothing but sexy lingerie with garters, nylon stockings, and high heels- the way a good mother should.

When she couldn't wait for him to come home, she would make the long drive and visit him in his dorm wearing a trench coat. But of course underneath was a tiny miniskirt and a low cut blouse. She absolutely loved being his cum depository in his dorm room. And she had no problem with fucking his roommate or his friends while she was there either. She even made sure that he ended the semester with straight A's after visiting each of his professors for a private meeting (both men and women).

And Laura's first lesbian experience certainly wasn't her last. She returned to the lingerie shop regularly for new outfits, and would tell Meredith of her latest sexual exploits with her son while the saleswoman would eat her pussy. And afterwards she would get on her knees to orally return the favor. After all, how else was Laura supposed to show her appreciation?

The End

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4 months ago
i love this story very good build up and maybe some of her slut activities with friends would added to this
12 months ago
This story is fucking awesome!
2 years ago
Want to hear about a story or two with the professor.
2 years ago
very nice TY
2 years ago
AWESOME I loved it so much friend
2 years ago
awesome story makes me horny
2 years ago
2 years ago
really hot i love every part in ur hot fukin story and keep going
2 years ago
fucking awesome
2 years ago