Hot and Bothered, Part 1

Meanwhile At 'Home'...

Aaron's Mother Cyndi found herself in her son's room... The room that had been his home and some might say prison for so many years. Cyndi had lost track of how many times since her son's miraculous recovery she had found herself standing in his room... She didn't snoop or go through his things... At least not much. It was just that sometimes and especially when he was gone she would just wonder around the enormous estate and without meaning to she would find herself in Aaron's room. It was strange how calm and soothing she found it to be here in her baby boy's room.

But inevitably it would happen... Looking around the sparse immaculate white room at his books and various custom built work stations she felt dizzy with lust and to her the room seemed to spin as her eyes hurriedly moved from one thing to another as she turned to take it all in before settling on her son's expensive futuristic-looking bed.

Cyndi always marveled at the bed... It was big enough for 12 people, A thought that never failed to arouse her kinky imagination. The bed had been specifically designed for Aaron and in addition to it's function as a bed it also functioned as a sophisticated medical diagnostic tool and life-support system that could disappear into the wall when not in use to save room. No one but Aaron and Gog knew about the Exxxtras it contained.

Cyndi couldn't help her curiosity, So she began rummaging through the drawers of one of her son's desks and found a pornographic men's magazine called 'Busty Milfs On Display.' Discovering the magazine didn't really surprise her after all Aaron was young and she imagined very virile like Aaron's father Marsellus. But what did surprise her was the model on the front... She looked exactly like her then Cyndi noticed the date on the magazine and gasped, "No, It can't be how did Aaron get ahold of this thing?" The magazine was a reminder of a time in Cyndi's life she wasn't proud of when she had to turn to porn to help pay the bills. She wondered if Aaron knew it was her or if he was totally unaware that he was jerking his cock to his own mother. It had to be her he was masturbating to after all the supersized issue was almost exclusively filled with images of her naked or in bikinis and lingrie, and had her in all kinds of sexy outfits, poses and situations.

Cyndi felt feverish and light-headed dropping the dirty magazine onto the floor as the room began to spin faster and faster until she eventually collapsed onto Aaron's bed and after several toe-curling spasms she passed out. Minutes passed and she remained virtually motionless with only the gentle rise and fall of her gargantuan bosom the only signs of movement from her supple body... That is until a light wispy moan escaped from her Quivering red lips as she tossed and turned slightly in her naughtiness filled slumber.

In her sleep her body instinctively sought relief from her carnal preoccupation with her son and her subconscious decided to give it to her. Cyndi's breathing became faster and her moaning longer and louder as her hands roamed tantalizingly all over her voluptuous and ampily curved body.

After fondling, kneading, and pinching her breasts her hands slowly drifted down her taut stomach going their separate ways at her navel and down her hips to her luscious thighs before meeting at what was the literal center of her being at this point... her needy womanhood. Cyndi's hands fought each other for several minutes to be the one to roughly massage her wet slit through her tight jeans with her left hand taking that most coveted position while her right crowded just waiting for the chance to slip into the driver's seat. After 20 minutes Cyndi was reaching her peak, spreading her legs and arching her back, pressing harder and rubbing faster against her labia and clit.

Just as she was about to orgasm like she never had before she woke up gasping for breath, covered in sweat, and hornier than she had been in days. Still in a dreamy daze she looked across the room to one of Aaron's work stations and saw one of his silk shirts draped across a chair and her arousal shot through the roof. Hurrying over to the work station on shaky legs, Cyndi quickly Took off her shirt and shimmied out of her tight hip-hugger jeans. If anyone were watching they would have seen that she was wearing neither a bra or panties but also of interest was the three pairs of erogenous non-piercing piercings she was wearing on her nipples and clit which looked like six little ball bearings with a high chrome polish.

The super sexy looking accessories gave the look and feel of piercings without actually having to have anything pierced. The beautiful ultra magnetized orbs were only 0.37 inches in diameter and weighed 1.12 Ounces and once placed on the sensitive flesh of the nipples and clit, these extremely powerful magnets begin to apply some serious pressure to the applied area bringing the wearer to their knees in powerfully pinched pleasure. They are not merely magnets of course but are packed with some pretty sophisticated micro-tech designed to heighten sensation by tuning into the nervous system of the wearer and boosting the output of the brain's pleasure centers. Once in place they are virtually Impossible to dislodge by accident thanks to an interlocking magnetic field that requires the pressure from human fingers to deactivate.

One of the neighborhood wives Cyndi has lunch with got them for her as a kind of joke but Cyndi really loved how they kept her buzzing with pleasure all day not that someone as horny and oversexed as her needed any help to stay wet and ready.

As a kind of side note it might interest you to know that these little beauties are another high-tech do-dad designed by Aaron. Ironic that a high selling toy like this would wind up on the mother of it's creator but fate has a strange sense of humor with a little help from the Author naturally but that's just between you and me. Aaron created them as a dare from Gog after calling him a prude during a discussion about sex.

Standing there naked and glorious, Cyndi slowly slipped on his shirt but left it open so that she still had access to her magnificent mams. She allowed the soft, luxurious silk to teasingly glide across her smooth unblemished skin as though it were the gentle caress of an experienced lover... A lover she all too often imagined was her own son.

Her son's scent was intoxicating and made her feel weak in the knees like a wet inexperienced little school girl pining after her first crush. Cyndi stalked back to Aaron's bed like a hungry lioness and she immediately started to salivate when her glazed over eyes fell upon one of his pillows. Licking her lips Cyndi climbed into Aaron's bed...