Brendan checked the time on his computer and pulled a face. He fished in his pocket for the slip of paper and carefully typed in the link.
One of his regulars at the service station, where he worked a four hour shift every morning, had told him about a website, so until his Mom came home he may as well check it out.
She was obviously as eager as he was, because she reached for his erection, using it to pull him on top of her and guiding the rubbery tip to her moist slit. Give your Mom your hard cock." He pushed into her wet pussy with a contented sigh. It would never happen of course, because she was married and living across town with her husband.
All the other shit they asked for was purely to determine that he was over eighteen. OK, I don't want to sound stupid, but are you a girl or a guy? Cya." Brendan heaved a sigh of relief as the connection was broken.
It had taken him a couple of weeks to work out a plan, and a little longer to make it work, but five weeks after he had the idea his Mom had finally given in to her hidden desires, and he fucked her for the first time.
As he reflected on how it had happened, he found himself thinking of what his new chat mate had told him, and wondering if her first time with her father had started off the same way.
He was spooning the eggs on to the toast when she returned from the bathroom in her robe, with a towel around her head.
Her face was glowing from the hot shower, and he thought to himself how much more beautiful she seemed without make up.
There were so many that he didn't know where to start. " As he cracked the eggs into a bowl, he reflected on how nice and firm she had felt in his palm, and reminded himself that he would have to be more careful.