Incest story, mother and son, Aaron’s parents were going to a Halloween party at their friend’s house, and his mother had left early to help get set up. They were apparently going her friend Nicole’s from work, and Aaron’s head immediately shot to images of Nicole who came over almost every week and he knew pretty well. His mom’s friend was an absolute bombshell.
“Okay, boys, I’m heading out now!” Aaron’s mother, Lauren, called out as he and his father walked into the kitchen.
“I’ll see you later, honey.” Lauren said, kissing Aaron’s father on the lips as she began to step out the door. Before she walked out she turned to Aaron: “And you, young man. You better not get into trouble while we’re gone tonight. We might not come back until very late or early tomorrow morning.”
“I know, I know, mom.” Aaron started, “I’ll just be here handing out candy. My plans got canceled at the last minute anyway. By the way, where were you guys going again?” he said, mostly out of boredom as opposed to actually caring.
“We’ll be at Nicole’s, she’s hosting a party with a bunch of people you may or may not know. Nothing you need to worry about, I guess.” Lauren said flatly. “Now goodbye, sweetie. I’ll see you tomorrow.” With that she headed out the door.
Aaron’s parents were going to a Halloween party at their friend’s house, and his mother had left early to help get set up. They were apparently going her friend Nicole’s from work, and Aaron’s head immediately shot to images of Nicole who came over almost every week and he knew pretty well. His mom’s friend was an absolute bombshell. She was in her 30s, but she was incredibly fit and she was one of the hottest women he’d ever met. She was average height but she had killer tits and an ass to die for. He’d imagined fucking her many times over the course of their acquaintance, and every time he met her she winked at him, seemingly knowing something he didn’t.
Aaron walked upstairs to his room, trying to picture what slutty costume she’d be wearing for Halloween, dreaming about one day being able to hit that. She was married, though. “Too bad,” he thought to himself. He was set for a pretty boring day, and reserved himself to messing around in his room, when after a few hours, he heard the phone ring.
He walked out of his room to get the phone, when the ringing stopped. Aaron stepped down the stairs and saw his father had answered it. He overheard what he was saying.
“Are you sure you need me?” his father asked the voice on the phone, probably some work friend on the phone.
“Yeah, you’re right. That’s a pretty big account. We can’t afford to have anything happen. I’ll come down there tonight. Just let me get my things in order. I can be there in a few hours.” He continued, replying to a voice he couldn’t here. Apparently his father’s work needed him for something. His father hung up the phone and turned around, seeing his son on the staircase.
“Aaron! There you are!” he said, walking toward him.
“What’s up, dad?” Aaron asked, wondering what had happened.
“Oh, nothing. A client got cold feet and wants to be rewalked through everything. I have to go down to the property in Copperopolis. It’s a few hours away. I probably won’t be back until late tomorrow night.”
“Oh shit, really? That sucks… What about your party with mom?” Aaron asked, wondering what he planned to do.
“Yeah, about that. I was gonna ask you if you’d go for me and tell your mother I couldn’t come. I know she’ll just wanna leave if she has to be there by herself, but I could tell she was looking forward to it. Would you mind going there for me and staying for a bit so she can enjoy herself? I know it’s your mother’s friends and it’s kind of a drag, but you’d be doing me a huge favor.” He explained.
Aaron didn’t have anything going on, and he assumed he’d be able to get a look at his mother’s friend Nicole in her skimpy Halloween outfit, so he figured why not? “Sure, dad. It’s not like I’m doing anything tonight, and I don’t want mom to miss out on something she’s been waiting for. Do I need a costume or something, though?” he asked.
“Uh, yeah. Just wear the one I got. I haven’t even worn it yet, and we’re similar builds so it shouldn’t matter. Thanks for doing this for me. Your mother will really appreciate it.”
“No problem. When am I supposed to be there?”
“Try to get there by 6. I have to leave real soon, so I’ll leave the rest to you. Here’s the address. Have fun!” Aaron’s father said, picking up his coat and briefcase, handing Aaron the address before heading out the door.
Aaron went to inspect the costume he was to wear, seeing that it was only a stupid batman thing with a mask. “No problem, I guess.” He was excited to go; he’d been pretty bored all day. Plus, he thought since he was doing his father a favor he’d be able to get away with some drinking. He was only 18 but his parents never seemed to care too much.
Aaron got ready for the party, putting on his costume and seeing what it looked like in the mirror. It fit him barely, he was a tad more muscular than his father, and it was pretty cheap. All in all, it was a fun suit, but the mask covered most of his head save for his mouth and eyes. You could hardly tell it was him.
Aaron himself was a strapping young man. He started for the basketball team in high school; they were an all-state caliber team that had won a few leagues. He was muscular from keeping up with the sport, and throughout high school he was taller than a lot of other players at 6’2″. He had turned 18 a few months ago and was now in his first year of college, he played point guard in a D II college.
As he looked in the mirror, he briefly wondered what his mother would be wearing. His father had forgotten to tell him what costume she was going to be dressed in, and he thought he might be in trouble if she had a mask, like him. Aaron tried to ignore it, but it had not escaped his awareness that his mother was incredibly hot for her age. His friends always ribbed him about what a milf she was, and even he had to admit she looked great.
Aaron’s mother, Lauren, was very petite, barely coming up to about 5’0″, but curvy in all the right ways. She was already 35, but she looked like she was in her late twenties at her latest. She had a pear shaped figure with incredibly wide, sexy hips. She was a yoga instructor at a nearby studio, and as a result was incredibly lithe and fit. She had small, perky B-cup breasts that perfectly complimented her tiny figure, but what really stood out was her incredible ass. She had, even Aaron could see, as ashamed to admit it as he was, an absolutely phenomenal ass. It was perfectly round and bounced with her every step, making the most of her curvy, wide hips. He’d often accidentally find himself staring at her tight ass as she performed her morning yoga in the living room. Even as a mother in her mid 30s, Aaron’s mother was a knockout.