Spinning

Natalie rolled her eyes. The bottle, once again, was pointed squarely at her son, Tim. Of course it was. Anyone who would expect anything different obviously had never met him before. He was the luckiest person she had ever met.

Vanessa, the mother of the younger girl Nancy, crawled toward Tim, her cheeks flushed, her breathing heavy. It had been the same on Natalie’s own spin. She didn’t know what had happened, perhaps the excitement of being about to kiss her son, but when the bottle stopped moving, Natalie had become filled with desire for a kiss. Sometimes it happened like that with Tim. She had wanted it so badly that it had become difficult to focus on anything else. All thoughts of the women around her, all thoughts of the strangeness earlier, they all vanished. In their place was an obsession kissing her son’s painted lips.

And then, a sensation Natalie was all too familiar with had washed over her. Lust. So much lust. Tim was handsome. Tim was sexy. She wanted Tim inside of her. She needed to feel him move in her, fill her. She moaned, she pressed against him, crawled on top of him.

But then it left. Sometimes that happened with Tim too. Not that she stopped lusting over him. No, that never happened. It just lessened, became more manageable. Natalie finished her kiss, then crawled back to her spot on the floor, panties soaked.

By the looks of the intensity in Vanessa’s kiss, she too was following the pattern Natalie and the other women had followed. A sense of pride rose in her heart as she watched her son make out with the older woman. He had grown up to be such an amazing man. It was no wonder that so many women had fallen for him. Someone as manly as he was could never be satisfied with just one woman.

Not that Natalie wouldn’t try, should she ever be given the chance. Once they had shifted their relationship to its current intimate state, there had been a time that she was Tim’s only lover. How many nights had he brought her to new heights of pleasure, his tits bouncing up and down as he thrust into her, his smooth, slender body rubbing against her own, touching her the way only a man could. Some nights they would make love. Some nights they would fuck. All nights has been paradise.

With Tim, unlike it had been with his father, Natalie had grown to enjoy, to desire, the taste of a man’s sperm. So many times she would have Tim’s sexy legs wrapped around her as she sucked on his hairless cock, while he mewled in his masculine high pitched voice. At first she had spat it out, disgusted when he filled her mouth. But very quickly the desire for his cum had grown, and soon Natalie found herself craving it. Even as she watched the other women’s spin land on Tim over and over, her mouth watered at the idea of sticking her face into his panties and getting a taste of his spunk. Maybe she could convince him to send the other women home so she could have him to herself that night…

No. That wasn’t for her to decide. Tim was in charge. Only he had the authority to say who would be sharing his bed that night. Natalie, being the good host, loving mother, and attentive lover, would play her part and make sure that whoever Tim picked would feel welcome in their home. Even if he didn’t pick her, there would be plenty of nights to have fun with her son. He was a good boy, and good boys loved their mommies.

“Mmmmm,” Tim moaned as Sarah pushed her tongue into his mouth. So many beautiful women, but Natalie suspected their would be more. Not that Tim needed more, but that he deserved more. And women needed him! So many women had no access to an amazing man like Tim, someone who could make them feel like they should, like women, desirable, sexy. Soon it would be her turn to spin the bottle again, and Tim might decide to change the rules of the game, which sounded exceedingly exciting to Natalie.

Before that happened, though, she did something she hadn’t done before, and thought through the women that she knew, wondering which would be worthy of her son’s affection. There were a few women at work who were more than a little attractive, her gynaecologist was gorgeous, and then there was that cute clerk at the grocery store earlier that week. Maybe it was time for Natalie to start making some introductions.

Yes, it would spread Tim thinner, but he could handle it. Natalie would miss the attention she got from him if he did take more lovers, but her needs came second to a man like Tim. He came first. And he deserves all the love he can get. And as his mother, it was her job to make him feel loved.

Any way she could.