Let's go back in time a little

Diane sat in Monica's car in shock. Her friend had gone into great detail describing teenage cocks and what she'd like to do to them while they drove to the cabin. She'd suspected that Monica had a pretty risque marriage but never to this degree. And Monica was incessant with her discussion. Diane had begun to picture herself in all the poses and situations Monica described. Except in her mind it wasn't a generic teenage cock filling her, but her own son. What is happening to me? Monica turned off the car's headlights as they bumped down a dirt road and Diane was finally able to shake away the visions of her son fucking her. "Why did you turn the lights off?"

"We're almost to the cabin," Monica nodded to her GPS. "We don't want anyone to know we're here just yet." Dianne nodded, unsure what she would really do once they finally arrived. Up ahead she thought she could make out a faint blotch behind the trees. Monica stopped the car. "We're walking from here so they don't hear the car."

Both ladies hopped out of the car. Monica strode purposefully through the trees. Diane followed her slowly. She still had no idea what Monica actually planned and, her own rising libido aside, she doubted she could just wade into a teen orgy and throw herself on someone's cock. As the moved through the trees, she could see light spilling out of a cabin ahead. Monica turned and held her finger up to her lips. She hunched down a little and began creeping closer. Not knowing what else to do, Diane followed her example.

They crept up to a window and peered inside. A boy and girl she didn't recognize were pulling sheets over a couch to presumably turn it into a bed. This doesn't look like much of a teen orgy. Diane didn't know if she was disappointed or relieved. The porch door banged open and both women jumped at the sudden noise. Diane looked at Monica and was pleased to note the other woman was also blushing in embarrassment at having jumped.

Monica nodded towards the side of the house and together they crept over to see who had come out. As they peeked around the corner, Diane spotted two figures disappearing down a path in the woods. A flash of blonde hair in the moonlight suggested it might be Victoria. But was the other figure Gavin or was Victoria a teen slut out for another conquest?

"I...I think I'm going to follow those two." Diane made up her mind. Monica nodded and Diane crept around the porch towards the trail. She imagined that someone in the cabin was watching her but no cries came and she eventually made it to the path. Somewhat thankful for the cover of the trees and feeling a little foolish at all the sneaking around, she straightened back up and walked slowly down the path, listening for the two figures. The trees began to thin out and she could see a lake ahead. As she came to the end of the trail she froze and quickly scurried around a tree. On the beach she could clearly see Victoria and Gavin embracing each other in a passionate kiss.

"I....I love you too, Victoria." Gavin's voice drifted up to Diane as the young lovers ended their kiss. "And I'm serious, I don't need any other girls but you."

"Oh Gavin," Diane whispered, drowning out whatever Victoria said in response. She felt a surge of pride in her son well up within her. He loves her. This isn't some tryst. They're just young and foolish. Diane was about to turn around and head back to the cabin when Victoria pulled Gavin's shirt off. Gavin moaned as the blonde teenager licked his nipple. Diane's eyes locked onto Gavin's body and her visions surged back into her mind's eye.

Gavin kissed Victoria back and began taking her shirt off. Diane couldn't help but compare herself to Victoria as she watched her breasts come into view. Her own breasts were bigger than Victoria's but they were starting to sag with age. Victoria's were nice and perky. Gavin sucked a nipple into his mouth and Diane found herself moaning with Victoria.

Diane began creeping through the trees, trying to get a little closer as the two teens stripped off the rest of their clothing. Victoria posed naked in front of Gavin. Their similarities made it very easy for Diane to imagine she was the one standing naked before her son. What would he think of me if I did that? Gavin kicked off his own clothes and Diane felt her mouth go dry as his cock came into view. This is wrong. I shouldn't be watching this.

Her hand slid into her pants. Diane couldn't look away. She was soaking wet. No matter how wrong this felt, it also felt really good. Gavin was on top of Victoria now and Diane slid a finger into her own pussy as she watched Gavin push into his girlfriend. They both moaned and Diane joined them. She tried to do it quietly, but she was too horny and too confused to stop. She watched her son, the boy she'd poured years upon years of love into, the only real man in her life, slowly, tenderly make love to a beautiful blonde teen. Gavin even looked a lot like his father had. Diane pictured herself lying beneath him, her finger furiously sliding in and out of her pussy. Oh Gavin. I love you so much. Make me feel like that.

The two teens' bodies tensed up and Diane briefly frowned as she realized Gavin had cum inside Victoria. She hasn't learned anything from earlier. Her anger quickly faded though as she saw them kiss and snuggle closer. Oh to have someone love me like that again... Victoria moaned and Diane watched as Gavin began to thrust into her again. Diane's eye grew wide and she felt her pulse quicken as the tender scene before her became much more passionate. Fuck her, Gavin. Fuck her. Fuck...me. Diane moaned and pushed her pants down some so she could get to her pussy easier. She imagined Gavin pounding into her on the beach. Victoria screamed in pleasure and Diane never felt more envious. She felt her own orgasm rising and when Victoria screamed again her body tensed up. She felt juice leaking down her legs and she grabbed the nearby tree for support. She tried to calm her breathing and watched Gavin spray his cum all over Victoria. It was incredibly erotic. She sighed as the two teens kissed again.

Gavin broke the kiss and looked up. Diane froze. He was looking right at her. Oh GOD! She turned to run away but with her pants pushed down she didn't have great balance and her foot caught on a root sending her tumbling out of the trees onto the sand. Gavin hopped up and came running over to her while Victoria clutched their blanket around herself and tried to figure out what was happening. Diane closed her eyes as Gavin came up to her. What do I say? What is he thinking?

"Mom?" Gavin was thoroughly confused. "What..." he stared at his mother's bared pussy. Her pants were pushed down to almost her knees. "What are you doing here?"

Diane opened her eyes and realized she was crying. She struggled to her feet and pulled her pants up. "Oh Gavin, you must hate me." She pressed herself into Gavin's arms and sobbed onto his shoulder.

Gavin's brain completely failed him. He had no idea what was going on. He hugged his mom back, not knowing what else to do. Victora walked up, still clutching their blanket around her. She recognized Diane, gasped, and looked to Gavin. Gavin opened his mouth to try and say something but he honestly had no idea what to say. His mom just continued to cry on his shoulder.

Victoria raised a tentative hand out from under the blanket and placed it on Diane's shoulder. "Mrs. Westher are you okay?"

Diane whimpered a little and tried to regain control of herself. She pushed away from Gavin and wiped the tears away from her eyes. "I must look terrible. I don't even know where to begin." She slumped down onto her knees and Gavin and Victoria exchanged another confused look. Diane took a deep breath, unable to look up at either of them. "Victoria came to the clinic today. She mentioned how amazing her boyfriend was in the sack and then I realized who that boyfriend was."

Gavin was torn between pride at Victoria talking him up and confusion as to why she would talk him up to his mom. He lifted his eyebrow at her.

"I didn't know she was your mom at the time," Victoria blushed.

Diane was oblivious to their exchange and continued trying to clear her own mind. "After she left it was like something was broken in me. I couldn't stop picturing the two of you together. And then...then I began to picture me instead of Victoria. It's been so long since I've been with a man, sweetie. I spent most of my life focused on you. Any men I did go out with never measured up to your father and then I just went back to raising you. You look so much like him." Diane dared to look up and then blushed when she realized her face was inches away from Gavin's cock. She quickly looked back down at the sand. "I...I couldn't help myself. It was wrong...but I couldn't stop myself. And then Monica brought us up here..."

"Mrs. Bishop is here?" Gavin scanned the trees but didn't see anyone. Victoria shushed him and nodded back to his mom who was still talking.

"...and you were so passionate with Victoria. Your love, your lust. I wanted that. I'm so sorry for all this. I'm a terrible mother and a terrible person."

Diane sat numbly, unable to say anything else or even move. Gavin just stared at her in shock. He loved his mom and hated to see her in pain, but he had no idea what to say in this situation. He looked at Victoria and was surprised to see her kneel next to his mom. She reached out with both arms, letting the blanket slide off her body, and hugged Diane.

"I don't think you're terrible, Mrs. Westher," Victoria spoke softly as Diane turned surprised eyes on her. "You've raised an amazing son. He's just as tender and passionate as you think he is. There's no way he could be that way without an amazing mom to guide him."

Diane slowly brought her arms up and hugged Victoria back. "Thank you," she whispered. Victoria slowly stood, pulling the older woman up with her. She continued to hug Diane until they were both fully upright and then slowly pulled back from her to stand by Gavin. Diane shuffled awkwardly, trying not to look at the naked teens before her. "Well...now that all my secrets are out in the open, I guess I should get going."