How I Seduced My Son Pt. 04 - Sex Stories

How I Seduced My Son Pt. 04

... it's not like these silly suburban soccer mom and dad types ever drive north of 435, or even sniff downtown. Maybe they will change their mind when the new baseball stadium gets built. But who knows, some people just want to take the ultra-comfortable road and stay near home."

"Yeah that's pretty lame, mom. I'm glad that you and dad didn't raise us like that. There are so many great places to explore here in KC."

"Wait, what do you mean... ride?"

"I got us a black car, mom. That way we can just relax on the way there and back and just enjoy the evening."

"Wow, how did you pull that off? Isn't that expensive?"

"You know, from high school, I have friends, their parents own a black car service. I am getting a good deal. It should be a lot of fun."

All three of the kids went to Barstow, a small private school. And most of their friends had rich parents.

"Maybe I'll just pour myself a little something to get the evening started. Do you want anything? I'm going to have a white Zin."

"I'll take a Space Camper IPA, if there are any left."

"Coming right up!"

I swayed my ass a little more than normal as I headed to the kitchen to grab our drinks. Still teasing my son like I had done all day. Making him fidget, nervously. We were looking forward to the nice date night out but, of course, I could not help but think of what would happen once we got home.

About ten minutes later, the black car service arrived. I had a little bit of my Zin left, so I just ...

... downed it. Hey, no judgment please, I'm not driving. And I already fucked my son (several times). What's the worst that could happen?

I grabbed a small black clutch that went with the dress and heels. Phone? Check. I.D? Check. Credit card? Check. Lube? Check. Well, you never know when you are going to need lube.

We walked out to the car, and the driver was coming around to the side to open the door for us. Hudson rushed over to get there first.

"I've got the door mom!"

What a gentleman. The driver was young, about Hudson's age. And also in fantastic shape. He appeared to be checking me out so I put on a little show as I entered the vehicle, swinging my hips and bending over to expose my ample boobs. The skirt part of the Skims dress rode up a bit showing off my thick thighs. I didn't do anything to fix it. The driver just stood there, his mouth wide open in awe.

"I have it from here, Luke. Mom, are you excited about dinner?"

Hudson got in and the driver shut the door. We buckled up and were on our way. We had great conversation on the way downtown, my body tingling the entire way. Hudson tried to get a little "handsy" in the backseat. I continued to tease and swiped his hands away. If you think this is one of those silly stories where we have sex in the backseat while the driver takes us to dinner, you are wrong.

We arrived at the restaurant about 30 minutes later. Hudson was taking me to "The Majestic" steakhouse. What a perfect place. It was dark and ...