Hot Mother in Their Grasp Ch. 02

Mark just stared at the 6 pictures that were attached to the Email from Tommy. He couldn't help it, but he just instinctively began to rub his cock through his shorts. These were fantastic...to see his Mom posing for pictures in the woods! He wasn't aware, but these 6 pictures were pretty tame compared with the rest of the photos that Tommy and his 2 friends had taken, but they were enough to set Mark's mind churning over, and to increase his thoughts about his sexy, attractive Mom.

In the photos, Mark's Mom was standing under a big tree in the middle of some woods somewhere, dressed in a very short, thin skirt, high heels and a tight vest. Mark had never seen his Mom dressed like this before, she had always been very conservative in her attire, but in these pictures her hot body looked out of this world.

In the first couple of pictures, D was just standing facing the camera, her body looking sexy and hot, but still decent. The next 2 photos started to get Mark's cock harder as he looked at his Mom with her skirt held up around her waist, showing off her tight, pink panties. In the final 2, D had taken off the tight vest and skirt, and was only now wearing the panties, the black bra that lifted and held her superb breasts, and the fuck-me shoes. They were stunning pictures of the blonde wife and mother, and Mark, as well as being excited, couldn't work out how they had come to be!!

How had Tommy, his college buddy, gotten hold of such intimate photos of D, Mark's blonde, vivacious mother? They had often discussed how sexy D was while the guys were together at the baseball games on Sunday afternoons, and they had even gone as far as to say that D was a hot MILF, and they'd love to see some sexy pictures of her...and here they were, in full colour all across Mark's computer screen as he studied them in the privacy of his bedroom.

His cock just got harder and harder as he looked at the gorgeous blonde woman in the pictures...this was his Mom and he had never seen her looking so hot and sexy. But his imagination had recently started to get the better of him, particularly as his college mates had started to discuss his Mom in more than intimate detail. D regularly went to the games at the diamond on Sundays, and it was here that the guys had begun to take longer and longer looks at Mark's Mom. And why not?

D was certainly a gorgeous MILF. Married and a mother, but still only in her late 30s, she had a body to die for!! Blonde hair and a pretty face, she only stood at 5', but what a body she packed into that 5'. Her breasts were huge, hard DDs, her waist was tight and firm due to her regular gym visits, her ass was perfectly shaped, and she possessed calves and thighs that were delicious, especially when she wore fuck-me high heels that accentuated the whole ensemble. She certainly was a thing of wet dreams.

Mark and his college friends were all either 18 or 19 and it seemed that D was the only subject that interested them, apart from the baseball. Mark tried to keep a diplomatic mind while the guys discussed his Mom, but even he now had started to have lurid thoughts about the woman he came home to each afternoon after college.

But what Mark didn't know was that his college pals had gradually taken charge of his mother, with a form of blackmail, and she was now caught in a whirlwind that involved her being 'available' for the guys whenever they called. 'Being available' meant that D just had to come running for Tommy and his friends whenever they wanted to see her. She had to lie, she had to skip off work, and she had to dress just how they wanted...she was a sort of unpaid slave to these young men. How much longer would it go on?

She had been told to dress sexily, she had been summoned to the nearby lake one evening, and on another day she had been taken for a coffee to Starbucks, and then driven to a secluded wood where all these 'glamorous photos' had been taken. Yes, D was certainly under the control of Tommy, Ted and other friends, and it wasn't hard to imagine how the young men had enjoyed playing with the awesome body that D possessed. Hence the sexy pictures which Mark was now drooling over.

He had always seen his Mom dressed in sweat pants and baggy tops while she worked around the home. Even when she went to work, or out for an evening with Mark's father, she wore conservative dresses and skirts, with small heels, but now, admiring the pictures on the computer, this just confirmed to Mark that his Mom really was a sexy, hot woman who definitely was a MILF...and now Mark wanted more...he wanted to explore the possibilities that these pictures brought out into the open. He knew his feelings were taboo, but his Mom was so hot, so sexy, and seeing hot pictures of her had just flipped his mind and now he didn't care...he just wanted more of her!!

As well as still playing with his cock while admiring his Mom, Mark quickly zipped off a mail to Tommy telling him that the pictures were 'so Goddam hot' and adana escort did he have any more...and where did he get them? It was only 5 minutes or so before he got a reply from Tommy.

'I told you your Mom was a hot MILF, didn't I? Now do you believe me? I have to make some more arrangements, Mark, but I'll see you at the game on Sunday and I'll tell you more. Now, you treat your Mom nicely and I'll see you on Sunday...and here are 2 more pictures!!'

Mark quickly opened the attachments and...oh Jesus!!...his Mom looked incredible, and Mark jerked off his cock and quickly shot his load all over the computer screen.

Picture 1 was of D lying on her back under the trees, looking at the camera, only wearing her pink panties and shoes, with her hand down her panties. Picture 2 was her kneeling, facing the camera, with hot cum dripping down her face. Rather than be disgusted, Mark knew now that his Mom was a sexy, hot bitch and he was going to do his utmost to see if he could enjoy seeing that gorgeous body for himself. He would wait until Sunday to see what Tommy had to say.

In the mean-time, two days later, a private letter arrived for D at her place of work. It contained a DVD which she was told to watch in private. It also told her that her son, Mark, would be asking her for an evening out on a date when his father was away working. She was to do just as she was told, otherwise the DVD would become an internet hit!! Oh Christ, D thought!! A date with my son? Why??

She watched the DVD in private later that day...it contained her worst fears. It was of the photographic session with the guys in the woods. Her body was in close up in all of the pictures, showing her in various states of undress as the DVD progressed. Of course, it finished with her sucking cock, cum spurting onto her face and finally being doggie fucked while being made to look into the video/camera.

D was almost in tears as she closed the DVD. She knew that these guys who had started to control her in the worse way, now had concrete material to continue their control of her. What could she do...who could she talk to? No-one really...she just had to grit her teeth and see what might happen next.

At the baseball game the following Sunday, Mark soon came into conversation with the other guys, including Tommy and Ted.

'Like the pictures, then, Mark?' Tommy laughed. 'I bet you haven't seen your Mom like that before, have you?'

'Jesus, you guys. Where did you get them from?' He wouldn't admit that he tossed himself off while he looked at the photos, but the guys could see that he was obviously excited. Tommy carried on.

'Doesn't matter where they came from, Mark...but they do prove that your Mom is one hell of a MILF, don't they? Now, why don't you try and see more of your Mom yourself? I'm sure you could take her out for a night out when your father's away on work. Just do it, Mark. Tell her to wear something really hot for you...you know, something that shows off that MILF body in its best form.'

'Do you think she'd come on a date with her son,' asked Mark. 'Why would she? I'm her son and...!!'

The other guys egged Mark on with more encouragement.

'Mark, you're a big strapping guy, muscular, and I expect your Mom gets lonely some evenings while your dad is away. Take her out and give her a good time, buy her a few drinks or go for a meal...but you lead the way and be the dominant male for the evening...and you make sure your Mom wears something that YOU want her to wear. I'm sure she'll do it...in fact, I'm sure she'll do it!!' Tommy knew that D had no choice after she had received the DVD.

Mark mulled the idea over in his head for a few days, ably encouraged by looking at his Mom's pictures whenever he could. God, she looked hot and he just got more and more frantic about the woman who was now the centre of his whole life. He had to make a move.

Back home, he tried to give his Mom more and more attention when they were alone in the house.

'Hi, Mom,' he would say if he came downstairs while she was cooking the meal. He'd slip his arm around D's waist, feeling her firm stomach under the baggy jumper, or he'd give her a peck on the back of the neck and smell the sexy aroma of her perfume. Of course, D was aware that something strange was in the offing as she had been told as much in the letter with the DVD. She was also aware that her son had fucked her at the fancy dress party a few weeks ago, even though the fancy dress had hidden her identity and Mark hadn't a clue that it was his own Mom that he had fucked. But still, D was confused and nervous and didn't really know how to react!

'You're very friendly this evening, Mark. Are you OK?'

'Fine, Mom, fine. I just thought that you must get a little lonely sometimes, what with dad being away working a lot of the time. You look so good, especially now you're going to the gym regularly, but all you eskişehir escort seem to do is cook, wash, iron and then sit down in front of the TV until it's time to go to bed.'

'Well, thanks for the compliment, son. You don't look too bad yourself. I'm usually tired by the end of the day and I don't have the energy to do anything else.'

'Of course you do. You're still youngish, aren't you, and going to the gym has really helped you with your figure, hasn't it? You look really fit and healthy...even better than you did this time last year!' D smelled a rat behind the sweet talk!

'Have you been talking to your baseball buddies? Why the sudden attention?'

'No reason, Mom...but the guys always comment on how good you look when you come to the diamond.'

'Oh do they now...what sort of things do they say then?'

'They say that you're really looking hot and sexy, they love your clothes and your figure...and, well, they say that you're really a hot MILF.'

D wondered what else Mark's friends had been discussing with him. Had they told him all the gory details of their so called relationship and the blackmail they were inflicting on her? Even worse, had the guys told him the ultimate embarrassment about how Mark had fucked his own mother at the fancy dress party, without knowing who it was? At least he hadn't mentioned it so far, so D just hoped for the best. She tried to keep calm.

'Well, they are nice compliments, Mark, but a MILF...if that's what I think it is, it's pretty crude, isn't it? I'm a wife and I'm your mother. Doesn't that annoy you and make you angry, Mark?'

'Not if I appreciate that they're right, Mom. You DO look good...but I always see you in baggy shorts and sweatshirts. Do you HAVE to wear those clothes all the time when you're around the house? Don't you feel like dressing up sometimes...it would make you feel better, and I'd love to see you wearing some sexy clothes now and again.'

'You would?'

'Yes, I would, really. You might be my Mom, but I know you have a great figure under all those baggy clothes, and I think you ought to show it off sometimes.' D shivered at her thoughts...

Had Mark seen the DVD of her photographic experience in the woods? Was he going to ask her out for an evening together, insisting that she wore sexy, revealing clothes? She tried to divert the subject.

'Well, I might try to get a bit more daring for you but only now and again, and only when your father is not here...he'd only wonder what was going on,' and she grinned at her son, and gave him a peck on the cheek. Wow! That perfume really got Mark horny again, but he didn't push the subject any more, and neither did he offer his Mom a date at this point. All he wanted to do was get up to his computer and run the sexy pictures of his Mom across the screen again, so he could jack off looking at her hot body.

The call came the following day at lunch-time...and D knew who it was straight away. Ted's voice told her to be in the car-park at Starbucks the following Wednesday at 1pm. (The guys knew she had Wednesday afternoons off). They would be going for a nice ride in the country again and D was to wear something really hot again. She tried to prevaricate with all sorts of excuses but Ted was adamant and warned her of the consequences if she didn't make the date. Oh God, thought D...here we go again!

At baseball on the Sunday, Tommy told D's son, Mark, that if he wanted to see something really exciting, Ted would pick him up at College at 1230 the following Wednesday, and they would have a trip out. Mark tried to ask more searching questions, but received a blank!

'Don't ask any more questions, Mark,' went on Tommy. 'Just take it from me that you'll enjoy a great afternoon...so be there for a 1230 pick-up.'

D spent the next few days worrying about Wednesday afternoon, but what choices did she have? She was in this up to her neck and the college guys knew just how to control her. They were even discussing her feminine charms with her son now, and he was bringing some pressure on her at home about the way she dressed. Christ, my life is one big mess, she thought...but what to wear? Should she ignore the request? What sort of retribution would the guys take? She daren't think about it...she just had to do it!!

She was at the car-park at Starbucks at 1pm on Wednesday afternoon, having been home to change after work. Two of the guys, Tommy and Lenny, sat in Lenny's car and called D over as she locked her car. God, did she look hot? As she moved beautifully across the car-park, her tight, pink mini-dress was covered by a three-quarter length coat, and her high platform shoes also had 6 inch stiletto heels. The effect was stunning as the blonde woman moved as quickly as possible to the car, trying to ensure that she wouldn't be seen by anyone who knew her.

The back door of the car opened and she slid onto the leather sakarya escort seat. Luckily, Tommy and Lenny were both in the front, with Lenny driving, but they both took a few seconds to turn round to admire the fabulous view of almost naked legs and huge breasts straining at the tight dress as her coat fell open.

D knew it was a futile question but she still asked,

'Where are we going, then? You know I don't have a lot of time...Jesus, where the fuck are you taking me today?' Tommy grinned as usual.

'Calm down, Mrs J. Calm down. We're just going for a little drive out into the country again. You'll love the peace and quiet, we know you will...and I'm so glad you've chosen something really sexy to wear. She looks great, doesn't she, Lenny?' Lenny gave a lecherous look in the rear view mirror as he pulled the car out of the car-park.

35 minutes later, the car was bumping down a little lane that seemed to be heading for a set of buildings and barns that looked like a farm. It was surrounded by fields and woods and there seemed no other buildings in the area for miles. D had no idea where she was as the car went through the open farm gate and bumped around the huge farmyard until it pulled up outside a huge barn. One barn door had been partially slid open and leaning against the door was Ted.

'Out, bitch,' grinned Tommy again. 'Oh...and leave the coat in the car There's no-one around here for miles, so don't get any big ideas about running away or trying to cause trouble.' D knew there was no point in trying to argue as Tommy opened her door. She took off the coat and left it in the car, and the two guys joined Ted as they led the blonde wife and mother through the sliding door into a huge barn.

One side had a few bales of hay lying about the floor, but the other side of the barn was full, from floor to ceiling, with more bales of hay. A ladder gave access to the higher bales, almost up to the high ceiling of the barn, and it looked as though the hay was being stored for use on the farm later in the year as the weather and winter drew in.

Otherwise, there were just sacks of vegetables scattered around the barn, and there seemed to be no other sign of life on the farm at all. It was just D and the 3 young college teenagers.

The brilliant afternoon sun shone through the open barn door and covered about a quarter of the inside, leaving the rest of the barn almost in shadow. Looking around, D took in the hugeness of the place and noticed straight away that 4 bales of hay had been moved to the centre of the floor, enveloped in the sun's rays, laid two against two giving an almost square platform or 'stage.' Jesus, thought D...this looks ominous!!

'What the hell do you think's going to happen now?' she almost spat out. 'I think you should take me back to my car right now...I shouldn't be here with you, you know that...this has gone on too long, and...' but all the three young men did was grin at the sexy bitch.

Three hungry pairs of eyes just devoured the awesome sight in front of them. The tight pink dress only reached down to the curve of D's ass, and it was stretched across her magnificent breasts, with the fuck-me high heels finishing off a stunning appearance.

'You know you love coming out with us for a ride in the country, don't you,' laughed Tommy. 'We only want some fun for an hour or two, and then we'll get you back to your car in time for tea. You can scream and shout all day long, but no-one is going to hear you, baby, as this place is completely empty for the whole of this week. Ted, why don't you get the sexy lady some blankets to go on those bales of hay?'

Ted quickly nipped out to the car and returned with 2 blankets which he spread evenly over the 4 bales of hay. It seemed ideal!! Tommy carried on.

'Why don't you give us all a better look at that sexy dress, slut? You seem to have excelled yourself today, Mrs Johnson. Come on, babe, turn round slowly for us. Oh, I almost forgot...get the camera out of the car, Lenny.'

'Shit,' exclaimed D. 'You've got a camera again?...haven't you got enough photographs of me from last time?'

'Can't get enough of a good thing, Mrs J,' laughed Tommy...'and this one's even better.'

Lenny came back into the barn and opened a tripod and put it in position. He then attached a camcorder to the tripod and pointed it at the 'stage' of the 4 bales of hay. D's heart pounded at the possibilities of what might be coming!!

'I said turn round slowly for us, bitch,' went on Tommy. 'Go on, we want to see that sexy dress stuck to your body. Do it now!' and his voice became quite firm.

With a deep sigh of resignation, D began to move slowly around on the spot. She really had excelled herself because the pink dress was almost a micro-dress, the hem reaching down to only the bottom of her ass cheeks. It was zipped all the way down the back and there was also a tempting view of her awesome cleavage from the deep v-neck.

'Shit, she looks fuckin' hot today, doesn't she, Tommy,' said Lenny. 'Look at the cheeks of her ass peeping out.' It indeed was 'hot,' and Tommy got the sexy wife and mother to bend over while they all took great delight in viewing the stunning ass cheeks with a little sliver of pink material sliding up between the cheeks.