Misbehaving

When asked to describe how it all began, has become eleven chapters.
From 'testing the waters' to 'Mothers lingerie' a portrait of lust is revealed. Those steamy
encounters branded well in my mind, were seeking a place to be heard. A secretive
path from all I know, it's a pleasure to share with you all.

From the moment I discovered his wandering eye, I had a decision to make. It
stirred this Mother and my thoughts as well, and 'testing the waters' began. After Chicago
a wonderful trip, we were fully engaged. My careful plan and delicate steps seduced
his mind indeed. While in Chicago, we shared a bed, I felt it was time he score. That
big ole' city is windy indeed,... it blew me over the edge.

Now my readers are fully informed on how it all began. My train of seduction blew
its horn as we crossed that final bridge. The sense of relief was replaced by drive, to
reap the desired rewards. Rules were revised and he had to comply if he wanted
to further explore.

I possess this outlet to release that steam, but Michael has no where to turn.
I'm certain he's itching to release as well, that trophy is heavy indeed. I'll work
on that, he needs to vent, to someone far away. The need to rejoice and
share the news, for it's something that's hard to contain.

After Chicago things progressed, yet only when time allowed. On one occasion
a roaring TV, provided a window of time. My husband Keith was glued to the
couch, his favorite team was playing. I winked at Michael and headed upstairs,
he was wise to pause in pursuit. When Michael reached the top of the stairs,
I was waiting in the hall. I turned the corner now out of sight, hearing his distant
steps. When he turned the corner, there I was my lips were moist and ready.
With no hesitation, nothing at all,... our tongues were thrashing away. A distant
cheer bought more time, for ******* hands as well. I was soaked, he was
throbbing hard when we parted and suddenly so. I adjusted my top and wiped
his lips as he made his way to the shower. As the water ran I sat with Keith, now
flirting with him as well. He missed a pitch and the next one too, cause my legs
were stealing third. His forward hand was copping a feel as I slid even closer
beside him. As he felt up my legs I unbuttoned my top, and his smile grew very wide.

' He's in the shower '... I said with a smile, knowing what Michael was doing.
He stared at the game but was quick to strip, then screwed me there on the sofa.

Stealing that kiss broke the rules, but the risk was certainly low. It was fast
and furious taboo indeed, preserving the flame of desire. When we're home
alone the vibe in the house, sends shivers down my spine. Like a sail without
wind he drifts around, watching my every move. Picture this Mother in some
naughty shorts, parading around the house. I lack the nerve to form the words
I allow my clothing to speak. He must be amazed at the amount of flesh, I
carelessly flaunt at times. Few words are spoken, his eyes are filled, he knows
I'm hinting as well. I watch his mind shift those gears, recognizing invitation.

' Interested? '... might be the only words, that escape from his Mothers mouth.
I'll stick to that plan, at least for now till I find the courage to speak. It's hard to
describe, those moments are tense, protocol disappears.
He patiently lingers while gazing away as I continue to taunt his mind. He's
aware that I'm game for more, his eagerness tingles my soul. I'll slip
out of view and tug on my shorts, and then re-enter the room. A flirtatious
gesture for a Mother indeed, my cheeks are now easily seen. With an added swag
and in 2nd gear, his eyes are glued to my ass. My body trembles, my
pussy floods, he won't be waiting for long. His Mothers eyes are slanted by
now, my intentions are very clear. I'll stop and pause and stare him down,
while locking exterior doors. He gulps so hard, his hands just shake, the bulge
in his pants appears. Words are replaced with subtle moves as my focus on
him is increased. Few Mothers will strut the way I do, when I know that time
is near. My minds shifts gears, my guard is down as I slowly step his way.
His laser focus upon my thighs soaks his Mother and fast. I might take his hand
or sit on his lap and absorb his aroused reaction. He knows what I'm doing,
I know what he wants, our eyes seem to speak without words.

It's another encounter if he wants to partake, the window of time is there.
Visions of others enter my mind, their reactions are present as well. I can
picture Heather or even Annette, gasping and hiding their eyes. For in this
house a secret lives, and only you are aware.

Sex with Michael is like a dream, the pleasure is hard to describe.
I peel off my clothes as he frantically strips that time again has arrived. His
clothes are dropped right by his feet, his chest is rising fast. I toss my bra,
and panties too and stare so deep in his eyes. His younger body, so near mine,
his rigid cock just smiles.

' We have an hour ' ... I managed to say, as he gazed at my lustful eyes.
Anticipation rattles my bones, our will to resist is gone. As I lean in, he
does too, our naked bodies unite. His eyes consume my every curve, while
my hand discovers his cock. I tend to pause allowing escape, but he never
ponders retreat.
The taste of his cock and that massive head, is difficult to fully entail. Locking
my thighs around his head while he feeds from me,... is unreal. The tempo
is fast fueled by the passion, for something we shouldn't enjoy. Goosebumps
rise when I suck his cock my hungry throat is invaded. It seems our
appetite for taboo flesh, remains unchallenged, our lust for sex prevails.

How does one describe the entangled bodies, that hide beyond some
doors. Hands are grasping and ******* flesh while the curtains and
doors are closed. That moment his shifts, when my thighs are wide causes
my body to shake. His Mothers pussy flowers open and a trail of juice
escapes. His throbbing cock just stabs away, seeking a forbidden act.
My initial squeal, turns him on as I feel his head inside. His back is scratched
by his Mothers nails as he shoves it further inside.

'Jesus Michael '... in a whispered tone, escapes from my open mouth.

My mouth gapes open,... my eyes roll back, when Michael is fully inside.
His wanting moan becomes rather deep, and so is his rigid cock. When he
lowers his torso I wrap my legs, and prepare for a wonderful ride. He is so
thick I'm fully stretched, my pussy is truly on fire. My legs just quiver
when he starts to thrust, our breath seems to warm the room. Forbidden
passion is truly the best, and a grateful lover I have. Those passionate
sounds a son doesn't hear, are now filling Michaels ears. It turns him on
and rightly so,... it's a sound a Son shouldn't hear. My breasts just bounce
with his every thrust, my pussy squeals with joy. He's doing better and
learning fast while exploring his own technique. It's always missionary
but in time, I'll offer other positions.
I'm in his room and the door is locked, his bed has a squeak indeed.
A chorus of moans is heard down the hall, a taboo affair is occurring. I
can't stop and neither will he, the pleasure is so rewarding. He fills my
pussy with so much cum, that I leak for several days. When time expires
and our bodies go limp, kisses are still being shared. For another
encounter has just occurred, behind his bedroom door. I rise from
his bed and kiss his cheek, the look on his face is appealing. His eyes still
follow my nakedness too, as I gather my clothes from the floor. His breathing
is hard yet slowing in pace as I exit his room with a smile. I collapsed
in a chair my hair as a mess,... and so was my leaking pussy. It won't
be long till Keith gets home, so I freshened his room, with a spray.
My mind was racing, my pussy was filled, I anticipate future encounters.

The following day I woke with a smile and wandered into the kitchen.
There was Michael and his Father too,... patiently waiting for breakfast.
I giggled inside cause I'm feeding them both, the naughty Mother I am. Keith
made plans to go downtown, he was taking us out to lunch. It was summer
so I wore a dress, we were seated at the outdoor cafe. I happen to notice
out of view from his Father,... Michael was scoping my legs. The place
was crowded, tables were filled, people were having fun. A few moments
later I caught him again,... glued to my hanging calf. I looked away and
gave it no thought,... when suddenly he looked away. I looked to my right
and then to my left and noticed a couple nearby. I continued to eat and
chat with Keith while Michael kept misbehaving. Keith couldn't see my
dangling heel that again caught Michaels eye. Out of his view, and blocked
by the table, his Father was unaware. I tapped Michaels leg with my dangling
foot in an effort to make him stop. He did his best at least for awhile,... then
back to staring he was.
The lust in his eyes was clearly seen,... his will to conceal it was gone.
I began to twist that dangling foot while my heel just followed in dance. His
stares were long, even moistened his lips, I caught him several times. When
I looked to my left, my heart skipped a beat,... that couple was observing
him too. I glanced over quickly her mouth was ajar, and her husband was fighting
a smile. She stared at Michael in disbelief, knowing that he was aroused.
He has my eyes, my nose, my hair,... it left no doubt in her mind. I was aware,
but Michael was not, his efforts to cease were failing. I monitored Michael
and closely so, in hopes that he would stop. His slanted eyes and lustful
stares were clearly being observed. Someone was watching, off to my left,
that couple seemed very intrigued. I saw them whisper,... but heard no
words, their focus remained on us. When Keith left the table, and unaware,
the number of voyeurs was two. The look on her face, was far beyond shock,
she just wouldn't look away.
I giggled inside and rose from my seat, and stood behind my son. I said a few
words with my hand on his shoulder, then softly brushed his cheek. As I
turned my body to walk away, I tickled the back of his neck. Flirtatiously so, I
tugged on his hair before I walked away. I took a few steps and over my shoulder
that womans jaw was drawn. Her eyes were too when she saw my wink, her
husband gleamed with smiles. When Keith returned we left a tip, and the
sound of my heels, just faded.

I had to look back, for one more view,... they stared in disbelief. I know
our secret was questioned by two, their thoughts were right on track. Michael
trailed a few steps behind, watching my every move. When I had the chance
I poked his side and whispered into his ear,...

' People are watching '... was all I said, it was all that I needed to say.

He thought I was mad till I gave him a smile, then he promised to always obey.
He knows better, I understood, temptation is hard to ignore. As for that
couple, she'll never forget,... I'll never forget his smile.
I'm certain he knows the word taboo, and will picture us in his mind.

While wandering further we encountered a shop that captured Keith and fast.
We lingered inside as he toured the store, but we were less enthused. I stepped
outside for a breath of air, then Michael joined me too. I tickled his side and
smacked his arm for his wandering eyes at lunch. He chuckled and stuttered
at a loss for words, as I playfully poked his side. We had some time so we
wandered nearby, while Keith continued to shop. Off to our right was a narrow
alley, I turned and took it's path. Michael followed a few steps behind,...
I was seeking the perfect spot.
Just ahead, a delivery van provided some needed cover. I waited for Michael
and gave him a smile then stepped in a darkened corner. He paused in step
his eyes grew wide, but he continued with forward momentum. My heart was
racing, I was dizzy too, hearing his nearing steps.
I peeked around that blocking Van all he saw was my wanting eyes. That
slanted look, my lustful smile,... fueled his remaining steps. He was puzzled
and breathing hard when I quickly flashed some leg. He looked around he was
so amazed, then his focus on me returned. I didn't reach, I grabbed his hand
and pushed him into the corner. I placed my palms on his gasping chest and
planted a needed kiss. I was aggressive and short on time, Michael was so amazed.

I thrashed him well for maybe a minute, then I suddenly walked away. I swallowed
hard and wiped my lips while strolling towards the street. My thumping heart
was beating fast, the click of my heels were heard. Michael was floating
and far behind,... staggering in his steps. Moments later Michael emerged with
a look on his face indeed. He looked at me as I tilted my head, and gave him
a motherly smile.

' That's what you get, for misbehaving '... I voiced with a lustful stare.

He did his best to recover fast,... but lingering thoughts remained. I gave
him a wink and began to stroll,... now walking side by side. The sexual
tension made me wet,... he was trying to hide his erection.
In downtown Cleveland in a daytime alley, a forbidden kiss was achieved. Lingering
thoughts and lustful stares continued throughout the day. I'll get him for that
he turned me on, and he drove that couple insane.

A few blocks down he took a pic of me, at a similar patio table. I knew I would
post it for visualization, for my fans I truly adore.
It was one afternoon at a patio table,... a pleasure to share with you all.

See (blk dress gallery) for the pic/ labeled; ' Misbehaving '

More to follow.... keep in touch/ CarrieAnn