Mom and Best Friend Seduce Son, A mom and her best friend plan to seduce her son at a party, Today is the big day. Charlotte stood at the foot of her bed with her costume laid out before her. The classic schoolgirl outfit still sent her heart skipping. The idea of dressing so erotically was not new to her but thinking about the intended partner gave her a warm feeling deep in her core. Charlottes best friend Violet had convinced her of this particular one. Saying it went well with her chestnut brunette hair and chocolate eyes. The two of them had put this whole party together for one purpose. Charlotte was, with the help of Violet, finally going to fuck her son Michael. The party was a ruse, but while Charlotte believed the party would act as a cover, Violet had a more direct plan. Violet had secretly told all the other guests the party was unfortunately cancelled, all other guests but one.
Charlotte stood in her white panties and bright red bra wondering if it was too early to get dressed. Only her son and best friend were in the house and the party wasn’t to start for another 2 hours. Michael was supposed to be dressing as a lifeguard from baywatch, Violet was catwoman from Batman, and Charlotte was the sexy schoolgirl from St Trinians. It was just as Charlotte bent to pick up the skirt from the bed she heard a whistle from her bedroom door. She turned quickly trying to cover herself in case it was her son. Instead she saw Violet her best friend from childhood and occasional lover. Violet stood looking more like a kitten that catwoman with her 5″4 frame. She had generous curves and a perfect handful of breasts. Hair black as night with a widows peak and her plastic cat ears sticking up proudly.
“Damn, you look good enough to eat. Michael doesn’t stand a chance” Violet said from the doorway.
“Shhh, you might as well just shout it then” Charlotte hissed.
“Relax, your soon to be boy toy is downstairs setting up for the party. Poor guy” Violet reassured her friend.
“Poor guy?” Charlotte asked, confused.
“Well yeah, cuz no one else is coming” Violet revealed with a proud smile.
“What do you mean no one is coming?” Charlotte asked incredulously.
“I told everyone it was cancelled, that we it’s just us three and nothing to get in the way”
“I can’t believe you” Charlotte said, “but I’m glad you did, I’m a bag of nerves as it is. I don’t think I could have seduced my son with so many other people in my house. Really it was a terrible plan”
“That’s why I never intended to have a party, I just needed you to believe it so you could sell it to Michael.” Violet spoke as she walked towards her friend. “Now, let’s see if we can do something about your nerves” Violet’s face took on a mischievous look as she stalked towards Charlotte. When she was merely inches from her, Violet placed her hands on Charlottes shoulders and gently but firmly pushed her back onto the bed.
“Violet what are you doing? My son is downstairs!” Charlotte protested weakly.
“Well if he comes and finds us it will just speed up the whole night. Now shush and enjoy yourself, I know I will” and without another word Violet moved to her knees and pulled Charlotte white panties down her legs. Leaning in she kissed lines up Charlottes thighs, before teasing her shaved pussy with soft breaths and softer kisses. Eventually Charlotte threw patience out the window and pulls Violets head between her legs. Violet chuckled as she stroked Charlottes slit with long strokes interspersed with quick tongue flicks. Once wet enough, Violet pushed a single digit into Charlotte’s honeypot and curled it to reach the rough g-spot. There she fingered it while sucking on the clit and was soon rewarded with a leg spasm and muffled scream as Charlotte screamed into a pillow.
It was now a full hour passed the agreed start time for the party and Michael was feeling sorry for his mother. No one else has showed up, without the decency of saying they couldn’t make it. Any excuse was better than just not showing up. Still, the night could have gone worse. Now he was all alone in the house with his mom dressed like a horny school girl and her best friend Violet, who was constantly flirting with him, was dressed in a skintight catsuit. This was far from a disaster, but he resolved himself to make the most of it, for his mom’s sake. With that steely resolve he adjusted his semi hard cock and joined his mother on the couch in the livingroom.
“Well I for one don’t wanna let the fact no one else turned up ruin all my hard work planning this.” Violets voice somewhat muffled as her head was inside a cupboard while she searched for a game. Finally, with a cry of triumph she emerged and held out a large square box. “Who wants to play twister?” She asked with an impish grin.
“Ooh I haven’t played that in years” Charlotte replied excitedly, before glancing across the couch at her son. “But I don’t think your old mom will be flexible enough for it now” lowering her eyes in embarrassment.
“That’s ridiculous mom, you’re fitter than most of the girls in my college. You could dance your way across a twister mat” Michael told her earnestly.
“Oh, alright you’ve convinced me” Charlotte spoke softly, then seeming to have had an idea she leaned across to her son, “only if you play the first game with me”.
And so, the sofa was pushed out to make room on the floor for the twister mat. Violet sat on the arm with the game dial and rule sheet, while Charlotte stood to Michael’s left, both barefooted but still in their costumes.
Violet took a long drink of her cocktail then set it aside to observe the rule sheet. “Alright so it says right here that you two have to do what I say and the game is over when one of you is flat on the ground, all good?”
“Oh no, I knew it was a bad idea giving you any kind of authority” Charlotte laughed as her best friend gave her best impression of the Joker grin.
“Well you’ve done it now, so will you two agree to do whatever I say ’til the game ends?” Violet asked putting some emphasis on the word ‘whatever’.
“Very well, we submit to your authority, for now, don’t we Michael?”
Michael looked at Charlotte seeing the excitement hidden on her face as she waited for his answer. “Who am I to say no to you two”
“Alright, let’s get this party started” Violet sang, “first of all my first ruling is that you two have to start at opposite ends, there and there” Violet pointed to the sides of the sheet which did not have the word Twister printed in the white border.
As Charlotte stepped onto the mat Violet stopped her, “no no no, your feet aren’t in the game yet they have to stay where they are” as Violet spun the dial she glanced down as it stopped then looked at her friend again “your first tile is right hand, green”
Charlotte scowled at her friend and stole a quick glance at her son, who was watching her intently. Charlotte slowly bent at the waist, her pigtails hanging, to place her palms directly in front of her feet on the carpet and crawled to the last row of circles to place her right hand on green, mere inches from Michaels foot.
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