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The first couple of days after their talk went by pretty normally. Jason would wake up and have breakfast with Layla before he headed to class, and she went to work. On Monday, she came down for breakfast wearing her usual white bathrobe, tied tightly around her body. She still looked gorgeous, but the simple decision to wrap her robe tightly gave her a more conservative look. After breakfast, she got dressed and gave him a small peck on the cheek before heading out the door.

On Tuesday, she came down with the same bathrobe, but opened up a little bit. There was a hint of cleavage from her D cup breasts, and Jason was slightly mesmerized as he watched her breasts slightly sway while she moved around the table pouring coffee.

Layla watched her son drink his morning coffee with interest. When he was just about finished, she went over to him, and gestured for him to stop.

“Hold on a second honey, let me sweeten that for you.” Layla said, then hocked a large amount of saliva. She held it in her mouth for a moment, making eye contact with Jason, then spat directly into his cup. Jason looked down at it, then back to his mother.

“Rule number one, remember? Do exactly what I say. No matter how humiliating it is.” Layla said, slightly sternly with her hands on her hips.

Jason was still getting used to her more domineering personality. Most of the time, she was still the sweet woman he’d always known, but in the little moments like this… He took the drink. Layla watched as he swallowed down the last bit of coffee, and his mother spit.

Layla smiled and giggled. “Good boy.” She said, leaning in and cupping his chin in her hand. “Remember, anything that comes out of your mothers mouth tastes delicious.” She gave him a kiss on the cheek and then a couple playful slaps while she giggled. After that, she was back to full ‘mom-mode’ making sure Jason had his bag packed for class.

In the evening, Jason sat on the couch in the living room working on some homework with his legs up on the footrest. Layla came in, still wearing her professional clothes from the bank. Today, it was a pencil skirt, a red blouse and a small blazer. She sat next to Jason on the couch and swung her legs up into his lap.

Jason looked over to her and saw a playful look in her eyes. She grinned and made eye contact while unbuttoning the top buttons of her blouse. At the same time, she moved her foot around his crotch, just barely making contact through the pants to where his dick was. After a few moments, Jason felt an erection growing. Had she really figure out how to turn him on so easily? It was true that he’d been fantasizing about what came next, but all this teasing was building up so much lust that he could practically feel it. His erection had come so much more easily now than before.

As soon as she could tell he was hard, Layla got up and left the room. On her way out the door she said “Goodnight honey.” And the went upstairs giggling. She’d left Jason with an erection, again, but still no satisfaction!

On Wednesday, Jasons jaw nearly dropped through the floor. As he sat at the table eating his breakfast, Layla walked in. This morning, she was wearing her bathrobe completely open, with nothing but a black bra and some black thong panties.

She looked stunning. Her days at yoga class had definitely paid off. Her toned brown legs framed by the tail of her bathrobe looked so smooth and firm. Her midsection, with just a small hint of abs, just below her voluptuous breasts. Jason noticed a small tuft of thick, black pubic hair just peaking out from the top and sides of her tiny panties.

“Morning son.” Layla said in a casual voice. She moved over to pour some coffee, then stopped and turned with her hands on her hips. Jason was still too dumfounded to speak.

“Aren’t you going to say ‘Good Morning’ back?” She demanded, slightly stern but in a playful way.

Jason swallowed and replied. “Good Morning Mom…you look great today.”

Layla gave him a broad smile. “Thanks sweetie, I’m feeling great today too.” She finished pouring her coffee and sat down. The conversation was casual, but Jason had a hard time talking about what the day at school would be like with his mother sitting there in her underwear. When the meal was over, Jason started to stand up.

“Not so fast, honey.” Layla said. She stood up and slowly walked over, and stood behind him. She ran her hands across his shoulders and rubbed them. Leaning in, she whispered in his ear. “Open your mouth.”

Jason did as he was told. Layla slowly moved her mouth towards his, and spat a gob of spit directly into his mouth. She moved back and smiled. Jason hadn’t closed his mouth or swallowed.

“Good boy.” She leaned in and whispered. “When I tell you to swallow…” She put her hand around the front of his neck. “Then you can swallow.” She pulled her head back and spat two more times into his mouth, some of her saliva ran down the side of his mouth, but he still didn’t swallow.

“Okay, go bursa escort ahead.” Layla said. She held her hand loosely around his throat, and felt his neck muscles contract as he swallowed her spit. Good. He’d been trained well. “Good boy Jason. You’re making your mother very happy.” She gave him a kiss on the forehead. “You’ve learned Rule 1 perfectly.” She raised an eyebrow. “Now, tonight…” she didn’t finish the sentence. Jason could tell she had some kind of surprise planned and he guessed it involved more than just teasing.

She went back around the table and started cleaning up the dishes as if nothing had happened, leaving Jason to ponder what she had in store for him.

All day in class, Jason had a hard time focusing. He finished his work, but only barely. What did his mother have planned tonight? He assumed sex. But with who? Would Jason be able to watch this time? Being teased this much was infuriating, but he had to admit the anticipation was exciting. When he finally arrived home, he heard his mothers voice in the living room, who was she talking to?

Jason walked into the living room and put down his backpack. His mother was sitting on the couch, in full professional attire. She looked great in her pencil skirt, blazer and a white black blouse. Next to her was a very young, athletic looking black guy. The two were discussing something financial, and paperwork was spread around the coffee table.

“Hi Mom.” Jason said.

Layla looked up from the paperwork. “Hi honey, welcome home! This is Ryan. His Mom came in to the bank to make an investments account for his birthday, and I’m following up with him now. The bank closed at 4 today, so I asked if he’d be comfortable coming in here instead. You don’t mind, right?”

Jason could tell his mother had more than just running through some bank documents on her mind.

“No, I don’t mind Mom.” Jason said, as he prepared to leave them to it. He figured if anything happened, it would be like before. He remembered rule 1, unless she told him to stay and watch, he wouldn’t.

Layla smiled, and in her best professional voice asked “Do you mind grabbing us some water? We’ve been at this for a little while.”

Jason nodded. “Sure Mom.” So she did want him to stay around? Jason thought as he walked into the kitchen to get the water. On his way back in he started to hear the conversation.

“So you had a birthday, how old are you now?” Layla asked.

“Im 18 now. That’s why my Mom figured I needed my own investment account. You know, for the future.” Ryan replied.

“Well, she’s right.” Layla continued. “There are a lot of things you need to learn about at that age. I’m glad I’m here to help you with everything you need.”

Ryan smiled. “I appreciate that Mrs. Weber.”

Jason re-entered the room, with a glass of water for Ryan and Layla.

“Thanks Jason. Can you come back in a few minutes to take the empty glasses? Maybe stay in the kitchen for a bit?” Layla asked with a wink. Jason grinned and nodded his head. He figured something was about to be up.

Layla smiled and turned back to Ryan. “So Ryan, on a personal note, I bet the girls are all into an athlete like you. Football, right?”

“Yeah, my Mom and I are hoping for a scholarship. My Dad says it’s unlikely but worth it to play anyway.” Ryan answered. “But no girlfriend yet.”

“Do you find me pretty?” Layla asked. Here was the windup Jason thought as he exited the room.

A minute or two later Jason was called back into the room. Layla was on her knees with one hand down Ryans pants, and her cell phone in the other hand. Ryan looked up with wide eyes, clearly surprised that Jason had was back in the room.

“This isn’t what it looks like bro!” He quickly said.

Layla laughed. “It’s exactly what it looks like. I’ve got my hand down his pants so I can grab his big cock.” Layla looked back to Ryan. “My son knows how I am, don’t worry. You said I was pretty, right?”

“Yeah.” Ryan replied, voice a bit shaky. “I just didn’t expect to go from that to this so fast!” He looked back and forth from Jason to Layla. Jason didn’t know what to do either!

Layla unlocked her phone. “I’m just going to call your mom quickly.” She said with a playful smile.

“What? No wait!” Ryan called out.

“Too late!” Layla laughed. “Oh, hi Mrs. Jones. Yes, Ryan is still here with me.” She began taking his pants down. With only one hand free, it wasn’t easy. Ryan started helping her undo them. “We went a little late, but he’s working hard.” Ryans large, young black cock practically sprung out of his pants, nearly slapping Layla in the face. “Very hard.” Layla said with a wink towards Ryan.”

Layla stroked the large member slowly, while Ryan sat speechlessly enjoying the attention. “Well, I didn’t realize he had so much homework tonight. I’m sure somehow it’ll all get done though.” Layla turned around and nodded at the pile of homework next to the bank papers. Jason figured that was his cue, and grabbed the bursa escort bayan paperwork.

“Don’t worry Mrs. Jones, your son is in very good hands.” Layla said. This time she went down on Ryans cock, taking his head into her mouth with the phone right next to her lips. Ryan let out a very soft moan.

“Okay, well I’ve got to get back to work but don’t worry, I have a good feeling your son is about to go places.” Layla said after taking the big dick out of her mouth again. “Bye for now!” She hung up the phone and tossed it onto the couch next to Ryan. Before taking his cock back into her mouth, she got up and went to the door.

“Jason!” She called out.

Her son quickly appeared by the door.

“I’m going to need you to get that homework done pretty quickly. I have something fun planned, and if he has to go finish his work tonight…well. Let’s just say it would be more fun if he didn’t have to leave soon. Can you sit right there?” Layla gestured to a seat at the small kitchen table, where Jason would face the door to the living room.

Jason sat down as instructed, and noticed that his mother had left the door open slightly. He could just barely see Laylas rear half as she knelt down again. Her ass looked great in that tight skirt, and the black stockings made her legs look incredible. It would be hard to concentrate while seeing part of her body while she sucked that young dick!

He realized that in order to fulfil rule 1, he’d have to finish the work while not getting distracted by his slutty mom in the other room. She’d set it up as a perfect tease again! He got to work, but could clearly hear the sound of his mother slurping cock in the other room. When Jason leaned in his chair a little bit, he could see Laylas head bobbing up and down on the young mans hard cock. Every now and then Ryan let out a little moan or called out “Wow Mrs. Weber!” or something like that. Jason struggled to work while acutely aware of his own erection.

After about 45 minutes, Jason finished the work. He peered in through the door, and could see his mother sitting on the couch making out with Ryan. Layla was still mostly clothed, but her blazer lay on a nearby chair. Ryan was shirtless, revealing an athletic, muscular frame. Laylas hand was on his chest, and she moved it down to stroke his abs.

Jason put the finished homework down on the coffee table. Layla looked over to her son, who awkwardly stood there looking at her and Ryan. She smiled.

“Thanks honey, now was there anything else you needed to do tonight Ryan?” She asked, using her fake innocent voice.

Wow. Jason thought. She has teasing down to a science.

Ryan shook his head, and Layla rewarded him with another smooch on his lips. She turned back to Jason. “I have an idea that involves all three of us.”

Ryan looked confused. “Three of us? Isn’t he your son?”

Layla laughed. “Relax, what are you worried about? You’ll keep getting your dick sucked tonight. It’s up to me what happens here.” Layla reached into Ryans pocket and pulled out his cell phone. “I want you to call your Mom. Tell her your homework is done, you finished it at a friends house and you’re going to spend the night.”

She didn’t have to tell him twice. While Ryan dialled his mother, Layla went back down on her knees and had his big black cock back in her mouth before Mrs. Jones had picked up.

“Uh, hi Mom. Yeah I finished my homework at Joes house.” Ryan started. He rant his fingers through Laylas hair as she quietly sucked on his cock. “I was just going to spend the night here actually. Yes mom, I’ve been, uh, working hard. Okay see you tomorrow then.” Ryan ended the phone call and rolled his head back in pleasure.

Layla took his cock out of her mouth with a satisfying pop sound. She laughed. “See, isn’t this fun? I bet you never thought an older woman could give you a night like this.”

It was Ryans turn to laugh. “Are you kidding? This is the craziest night of my life!”

Layla stood up and gave him a quick kiss. “We’re just getting started.” She turned back towards Jason, who was still just standing there, stunned by the scene playing out before him. He’d seen her tease, and behave like a naughty slut. She’d even directly told him she was a whore. But actually seeing it first hand and being in the room was a whole different experience.

Despite all that had happened, Layla was still in most of her clothes. It was almost comical to see her with spit running down her chin, while she was dressed for a business meeting. She stood in the living room in front of the TV and clapped her hands, looking for all the world like a teacher getting the classes attention.

“So.” She began. “I thought it would be fun to have a little contest.” She took out a video game case. It was one of the pro football games that seem to have a new release every year. “You two can play this football game, and whoever gets the most recent touchdown gets my mouth on their dick.”

Ryan and Jason escort bursa looked at each other. Ryan was probably wondering how she could offer to suck off her own son, but Jason knew that most likely it would be Ryan getting head all night. Still, she’d offered him a chance! However slight it might be. He thought of those big, firm brown lips wrapped around his member…

“I’m in.” Jason said, sitting down on the couch.

“I…guess I am too.” Ryan added, sitting next to Jason.

Layla quickly set up the game. “I’ll start on my knees and whoever scores first gets head first.” Layla moved to get back on the floor as the game started.

Ryan picked his favourite pro team, and Jason went with the team he saw the best stats for. As the first match started, Jason noticed Layla looking at him with mischief in her eyes.

“Jason, why don’t you come over here and help me undress?” Layla asked innocently.

“But Mom!” Jason protested. “He’ll easily score if I get up now!”

Layla grinned as she stood up. “Come on Jason, what’s Rule 1?”

Although he wasn’t happy to be losing his chance, he reluctantly got up. He started to undo her blouse for her, feeling his heart rate rise as her perfect body became slowly exposed. She was still wearing the same black bra as earlier that day. Jason felt his cheeks go red. This was the first time he’d been so close to her when she was in full ‘whore-mode’.

While he leaned in to remove the sleeves of her top from her arms, Layla whispered in his ear. “Come on. You take off my clothes so I can suck his cock.”

Before Jason could reply, he heard the sound of a touchdown in the game. As he’d predicted, it didn’t take all that long for Ryan to score with Jason preoccupied!

Layla smiled and looked Jason directly in the eyes. “Great. I’ll start with him.” Before Jason could protest, she was back on the floor. Now just dressed in stockings, a skirt and a bra, she was looking sluttier as she took the young, hard cock into her mouth.

“Sorry bro, rules are rules.” Ryan said, getting more comfortable with the role he was playing. He didn’t know what the hell was going on with this family, but he knew enough to realize he was benefiting. Besides, it seemed like they were both having a bit of fun too. He figured since this was the best head he’d ever gotten, it was worth it to let himself relax a bit.

As the game carried on, Ryan found it pretty easy to keep scoring. Jason hadn’t played this game before, and Ryan knew football better overall. Layla kept sucking. Whenever she came close to making Ryan orgasm, she’d take a break and look after his balls.

At one point, Layla took the cock out of her mouth and looked up at her son. “Jason, why don’t you keep the hair out of my face for a bit? Us your left hand and just play one handed for a bit.”

Jason remembered rule 1, and obeyed. He couldn’t beat Ryan with two hands, so with one he stood no chance. After a couple more touchdowns, Layla took pity and told him to go back to playing with two hands.

When Jason finally got the hang of the game, he managed to start towards the end zone with the ball. He was close! “I’m finally going to get one!” He said excitedly.

Without taking the dick out of her mouth, Layla reached over and slapped the controller out of his hand. Although he quickly picked it up it was too late. Ryan scored again! Jasons jaw dropped. She’d once again managed to tease him only to humiliate him. Somehow that just made him drawn to her even more.

As if sensing her sons emotions, Layla looked over to him. She took the cock out of her mouth. “Sorry honey, I slipped.” She let out a laugh, then went down on the cock once more. This time, Ryan couldn’t control himself.

Layla had been successfully edging him for well over an hour at this point, and he couldn’t take it any more. He thrust his hips upwards, surprising Layla and forcing her head back. His cock pulsed, and sent shot after shot directly into her mouth. She had perfect white semen leaking out of the sides of her mouth, onto her beautiful smooth brown skin. Somehow, she kept the young mans cock head in her mouth, even as he writhed around. At one point she even looked over to Jason and winked again.

When he finally finished, he fell back against the couch, and his cock bounced back and forth, finally spent. “Whoa!” He said. then breathed heavily a couple times.

After cleaning every drop off of the still throbbing cock, Layla turned to her son. She opened her mouth, showing the thick white liquid everywhere. She closed her mouth and swallowed. Jason could only stare.

“I guess that’s the end of the game.” Layla said simply. She got up on the couch in between the two young men and turned to her son. “Thanks for being such a good sport!” She said, then gave him a big, semen soaked kiss on the cheek. “Don’t bother wiping that off.” She said simply, then gave him a playful slap on his other cheek.

She turned back to Ryan, who by now had already caught his breath. “You do endurance training, right?”

“Yeah, we do a lot of that.” Ryan replied, unsure where this was going.

“Well.” Layla said. “I think I can help with that.” She stood up. “Jason, get on the floor and help me take off this skirt.”

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