Mothers and Sons
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Chapter 1
I knew that my son had learned to dance and I also knew that he was shy about asking a girl for a date. I didn't realise it at first but when he went to the local dances he never danced. I found out that he wanted to go to the gala ball that was held every year. So I said I'd go with him as his partner. At first we danced so close that our groins were grinding together and for the first time in many years I enjoyed every minute of it.
Then a few dances later, he moved back from me a little and said, "Mother, please. I'm afraid to hold you too close."
Being as tall as he was, I was able to keep leading him during that and all of the following dances, I kept pulling him closer to my body. Although he kept trying to move away from me trying to keep me at arms length every time we danced.
"What are you afraid of, honey?" I asked him during one dance bracket.
"I'm getting a funny feeling and having thoughts about you," he replied, embarrassingly.
The next time we danced, I pulled him in tight against my body. I quickly discovered what his funny feeling was. He had more than just the beginnings of an erection. I felt really flattered, what surprised me the most was that I was able to sexually arouse my own son in so short a time. As I ground my pubic mound against the bulge in his pants my pussy began swimming in my own sexual juices. I didn't know what our sexual arousal would lead to. I didn't know what I was going to do about it, my hot wet pussy was overriding what I knew to be the wrong way of thinking. One minute I had the hots for him and didn't want stop what I was experiencing and the next I was frightened of trying anything.
The trip home was quiet and uneventful, my thoughts however were overruling the fact that I had been dancing the night away with my son. I knew that what I'd felt as I danced with my son was exciting but it was also wrong. After we arrived home, I opened a bottle of wine and as we were having our drinks.
My son nervously said, "Mum, we shouldn't have danced as close as we did tonight."
"And why not?" I asked, knowing the answer.
"I didn't know what to do with myself," he replied. "And you wasn't making things easy for me."
After we finished our drinks, he quickly excused himself and went to his room. I finished my drink in silence. As I went down the passageway I had to go past his room to get to mine. His door was slightly ajar. Bbeing an inquisitive Mother, I peeked in and saw him sitting on the edge of his bed with a towel across his knees covering what looked like a very large bulge, it was obvious to me that he was about to jerk himself off. Pausing briefly, I pushed the door open and asked, "Is that the funny feeling you were talking about?"
Startled, he looked up and said, "Yes, Mother and it was very embarrassing for me, especially when I started to get an erection when I danced with you, I knew you could feel it, but you still held me so tightly."
"I know you were going to jerk off before I came in, you don't need to. I am so very sorry for leaving you in such a state, it's all been my fault," I said, as I sat on the bed alongside him.
"No, Mother, he said. "It isn't your fault at all, it was my fault I should never have allowed myself to think about you in this way. I am sorry that I lost control and got so worked up."
I put my arm around his shoulder. And said, "It's alright son, really, it was my fault and I should be the one to take care of this problem for you."
He looked at me in disbelief for a few moments before he spoke. "Mum," he said. "Surely you don't mean you want to jerk me off, I can take care of that for myself?"
I had removed my panties shortly after we had arrived home, they were soaking wet and left me feeling very uncomfortable. I also knew that they could be a hindrance. As I parted my knees my skirt slid a little higher up my thighs. Hoping to give him an easy access to my burning pussy. Not wanting to delay any longer I took hold of his hand I guided under my skirt and placed it on the wet, sticky flesh of my inner thighs. "You see," I said. "You aren't the only one who's over sexed at the moment, I am as well."
As he moved his hand further up my thigh his fingers suddenly found the outline of the hot, wet pouting lips of my slit. I groaned and nearly fainted at his touch. He wriggled the two middle digits on his hand and forced my labia to open and slowly pushed them deeper into my slit and into my hot oily tunnel of love. I can only guess how long the foreplay went on. My mind was completely lost in a haze of sexual lust. My son's fingers moved in and out and around my pussy in dreamy lurid circles until he found my hard clitoris. I felt like I was drifting away on clouds of pleasure. Suddenly my mind snapped back to reality. "What am I doing," I thought. "This is wrong, I should stop it now." But deep down I knew it was too late for that I had nearly completely crossed all the boundries.
Standing up I reluctantly dislodged his exploring from my pussy, I said, "How would you like to come into my room and spend the night with me and I'll see what we can do about that feeling you have. If you are interested come to my room with me now."
As he stood up, I grasped his hand and led him to my bedroom. He'd already felt the wet hole, that I hoped his cock was going fill, I thought he might as well get a good clear look at it. Standin in front of him I quickly stripped off and climbed onto the bed purposely staying on my hands and knees like an animal so that he could get a good view of my ass and hairless pussy.
"Oh! boy what a lovely gash," he remarked, as he slowly began undressed himself. After all if I was going to let him fuck me, I at least wanted to see what my prize was going to be. Rolling over I sat on the edge of my bed with my legs spread and said, "Now comes the big unveiling."
Smiling grimly, he said, "Right, I hope you're ready for this, Mum."
Undoing his pants, he hooked his thumbs under the elastic waistband of his undies and pushed his pants and undies down to his ankles, pulling his feet out of his attire. He straightened up and tossed them aside. He stood there flushed but proud.
I gasped. "He's sure got a lot to be proud of!" I though to myself. Under his flat muscled stomach he had a thick bushy crop of curly black pubic hair. Poking out and upwards was a very thick seven or eight inch cock. It was capped by a fat, circumcised mushroomed head, it's eye like slit glistening and looking impudent and shameless in its nakedness, if you can understand what I mean. Hanging below it I could clearly see a pair of rather hairy balls, as big as any set I'd ever seen. I looked up to find my son watching me and grinning. There wasn't going to be any disappointments for either of us that night, standing before me wasn't my son any more but this well hung young man, with a thick erect cock, just waiting to fill my hot pussy. My heart was beating at what felt like a thousand beats a minute and my pussy was a flutter. For the first time that night what was happening between us seemed unreal.
As he stood there in all his naked glory. He said. "It's not such a big dick, is it Mum? Although I guess it's grown some since the last time you saw it, huh, Mum?"
Without answering his question I stood up and turning I climbed back on my bed on my hands and knees again. I beckoned him to come up behind me so he'd be able to push his cock into my moist fuck hole.
"Aren't we going to use any protection, Mother?" he asked.
"No," I said. "Just push your fucking cock into my pussy please."
I was hot and too sexually aroused to worry about the chances of pregnancy. All I wanted was his thick hot cock as far up my pussy as it would go. I almost cried tears of joy when he guided its mushroomed head against my now swollen pussy lips.
The mushroomed head of his cock parted my and drove his thick cock into me, neatly sheathing it to the hilt in my hot, burning, juicing cunt. He ground his groin hard against my arse cheeks. Oh, my god, Ohhh!" I cried as he flexed his thick cock deep inside my pussy. Then it was his turn to moan as my cunt walls took over and uncontrollably, squeezed and sucked his thick cock tightly. Oh, if I could only describe the thrilling feeling and sensations that surged through my body as my son fucked me with his big cock. But then how can I convey the scent of his body, the feel of his surging, flexing rod pounding deep into my snatch slamming savagely against the opening of my uterus! I had never had a cock this thick or this far into my cunt before. Mere words can't give the whole picture. All I can say is that I was having the most wonderful fuck of my life. My son laboured over my back like a stallion does his mare, his cock was sending thrilling signals to my brain as it pounded into my pussy again and again. Finally the sensations became too much too much to bear. I cried out as the waves of climax came crashing over me in a sea of sexual ecstasy. A moment or so later, he pulled back wanting to pull his cock out of me. "Push it back up and leave it there, honey, fill your Mothers' pussy with your hot spunk. You deserve and can have all the benefits of coming inside a woman's pussy," I said.
He rammed his cock deep into my belly again, then he moaned and groaned loudly, I knew what was happening as he shoved his cock deeper into my cunt, he was going to cum in my cunt.
I screamed at him "Oh!, Yes, son do it! Squirt your cum into my cunny, fill me Uuuuppp! Oooooohhh! Aaaaaahhhh! Ohhhhh! Yeeeessss!"
Always an obedient son he did as he was told, he slammed his groin hard against my arse as he pushed his cock deeper into me. I felt his cock flex deep inside my belly, then suddenly the hot jets of his sperm carrying cum juices were spraying all over my insides.his cock exploded shooting wad after wad of sperm laden cum deep inside me. It felt like he'd turned a fire hose loose inside my burning pussy. He shot so much cum into me that it was oozing out mixed with my own love juices. There was so much that it was running down my thighs forming a wet spot on the sheet beneath me. I felt and counted at least a dozen spurts of his hot juices squirt onto me, before his cock began to subside inside me
Pulling his flagging cock out of me he rolled me onto my back, lifted and spread my legs to watch his cum oozing out of my slit. Looking up at him I saw his cock rising to full erection again. Lowering my legs and without warning he climbed on top of me and pressed the head of his cock against the cum oozing lips of my cunt. My son's virility amazed me that first night. He had no sooner pulled his cock out of me, before it hardened and he was shoving it into my cunt again, squirting more juices into me. My insides were awash with his love juices. We fucked nearly all night. Every time he got an erection, he'd climb on top of me and spread my legs and thighs. Without waiting for me to guide his cock to my pussy, he'd shove his cock into me again. He must have fucked me at least a dozen times before we drifted off into an exhausted, but satisfied sleep.
I knew that my son had learned to dance and I also knew that he was shy about asking a girl for a date. I didn't realise it at first but when he went to the local dances he never danced. I found out that he wanted to go to the gala ball that was held every year. So I said I'd go with him as his partner. At first we danced so close that our groins were grinding together and for the first time in many years I enjoyed every minute of it.
Then a few dances later, he moved back from me a little and said, "Mother, please. I'm afraid to hold you too close."
Being as tall as he was, I was able to keep leading him during that and all of the following dances, I kept pulling him closer to my body. Although he kept trying to move away from me trying to keep me at arms length every time we danced.
"What are you afraid of, honey?" I asked him during one dance bracket.
"I'm getting a funny feeling and having thoughts about you," he replied, embarrassingly.
The next time we danced, I pulled him in tight against my body. I quickly discovered what his funny feeling was. He had more than just the beginnings of an erection. I felt really flattered, what surprised me the most was that I was able to sexually arouse my own son in so short a time. As I ground my pubic mound against the bulge in his pants my pussy began swimming in my own sexual juices. I didn't know what our sexual arousal would lead to. I didn't know what I was going to do about it, my hot wet pussy was overriding what I knew to be the wrong way of thinking. One minute I had the hots for him and didn't want stop what I was experiencing and the next I was frightened of trying anything.
The trip home was quiet and uneventful, my thoughts however were overruling the fact that I had been dancing the night away with my son. I knew that what I'd felt as I danced with my son was exciting but it was also wrong. After we arrived home, I opened a bottle of wine and as we were having our drinks.
My son nervously said, "Mum, we shouldn't have danced as close as we did tonight."
"And why not?" I asked, knowing the answer.
"I didn't know what to do with myself," he replied. "And you wasn't making things easy for me."
After we finished our drinks, he quickly excused himself and went to his room. I finished my drink in silence. As I went down the passageway I had to go past his room to get to mine. His door was slightly ajar. Bbeing an inquisitive Mother, I peeked in and saw him sitting on the edge of his bed with a towel across his knees covering what looked like a very large bulge, it was obvious to me that he was about to jerk himself off. Pausing briefly, I pushed the door open and asked, "Is that the funny feeling you were talking about?"
Startled, he looked up and said, "Yes, Mother and it was very embarrassing for me, especially when I started to get an erection when I danced with you, I knew you could feel it, but you still held me so tightly."
"I know you were going to jerk off before I came in, you don't need to. I am so very sorry for leaving you in such a state, it's all been my fault," I said, as I sat on the bed alongside him.
"No, Mother, he said. "It isn't your fault at all, it was my fault I should never have allowed myself to think about you in this way. I am sorry that I lost control and got so worked up."
I put my arm around his shoulder. And said, "It's alright son, really, it was my fault and I should be the one to take care of this problem for you."
He looked at me in disbelief for a few moments before he spoke. "Mum," he said. "Surely you don't mean you want to jerk me off, I can take care of that for myself?"
I had removed my panties shortly after we had arrived home, they were soaking wet and left me feeling very uncomfortable. I also knew that they could be a hindrance. As I parted my knees my skirt slid a little higher up my thighs. Hoping to give him an easy access to my burning pussy. Not wanting to delay any longer I took hold of his hand I guided under my skirt and placed it on the wet, sticky flesh of my inner thighs. "You see," I said. "You aren't the only one who's over sexed at the moment, I am as well."
As he moved his hand further up my thigh his fingers suddenly found the outline of the hot, wet pouting lips of my slit. I groaned and nearly fainted at his touch. He wriggled the two middle digits on his hand and forced my labia to open and slowly pushed them deeper into my slit and into my hot oily tunnel of love. I can only guess how long the foreplay went on. My mind was completely lost in a haze of sexual lust. My son's fingers moved in and out and around my pussy in dreamy lurid circles until he found my hard clitoris. I felt like I was drifting away on clouds of pleasure. Suddenly my mind snapped back to reality. "What am I doing," I thought. "This is wrong, I should stop it now." But deep down I knew it was too late for that I had nearly completely crossed all the boundries.
Standing up I reluctantly dislodged his exploring from my pussy, I said, "How would you like to come into my room and spend the night with me and I'll see what we can do about that feeling you have. If you are interested come to my room with me now."
As he stood up, I grasped his hand and led him to my bedroom. He'd already felt the wet hole, that I hoped his cock was going fill, I thought he might as well get a good clear look at it. Standin in front of him I quickly stripped off and climbed onto the bed purposely staying on my hands and knees like an animal so that he could get a good view of my ass and hairless pussy.
"Oh! boy what a lovely gash," he remarked, as he slowly began undressed himself. After all if I was going to let him fuck me, I at least wanted to see what my prize was going to be. Rolling over I sat on the edge of my bed with my legs spread and said, "Now comes the big unveiling."
Smiling grimly, he said, "Right, I hope you're ready for this, Mum."
Undoing his pants, he hooked his thumbs under the elastic waistband of his undies and pushed his pants and undies down to his ankles, pulling his feet out of his attire. He straightened up and tossed them aside. He stood there flushed but proud.
I gasped. "He's sure got a lot to be proud of!" I though to myself. Under his flat muscled stomach he had a thick bushy crop of curly black pubic hair. Poking out and upwards was a very thick seven or eight inch cock. It was capped by a fat, circumcised mushroomed head, it's eye like slit glistening and looking impudent and shameless in its nakedness, if you can understand what I mean. Hanging below it I could clearly see a pair of rather hairy balls, as big as any set I'd ever seen. I looked up to find my son watching me and grinning. There wasn't going to be any disappointments for either of us that night, standing before me wasn't my son any more but this well hung young man, with a thick erect cock, just waiting to fill my hot pussy. My heart was beating at what felt like a thousand beats a minute and my pussy was a flutter. For the first time that night what was happening between us seemed unreal.
As he stood there in all his naked glory. He said. "It's not such a big dick, is it Mum? Although I guess it's grown some since the last time you saw it, huh, Mum?"
Without answering his question I stood up and turning I climbed back on my bed on my hands and knees again. I beckoned him to come up behind me so he'd be able to push his cock into my moist fuck hole.
"Aren't we going to use any protection, Mother?" he asked.
"No," I said. "Just push your fucking cock into my pussy please."
I was hot and too sexually aroused to worry about the chances of pregnancy. All I wanted was his thick hot cock as far up my pussy as it would go. I almost cried tears of joy when he guided its mushroomed head against my now swollen pussy lips.
The mushroomed head of his cock parted my and drove his thick cock into me, neatly sheathing it to the hilt in my hot, burning, juicing cunt. He ground his groin hard against my arse cheeks. Oh, my god, Ohhh!" I cried as he flexed his thick cock deep inside my pussy. Then it was his turn to moan as my cunt walls took over and uncontrollably, squeezed and sucked his thick cock tightly. Oh, if I could only describe the thrilling feeling and sensations that surged through my body as my son fucked me with his big cock. But then how can I convey the scent of his body, the feel of his surging, flexing rod pounding deep into my snatch slamming savagely against the opening of my uterus! I had never had a cock this thick or this far into my cunt before. Mere words can't give the whole picture. All I can say is that I was having the most wonderful fuck of my life. My son laboured over my back like a stallion does his mare, his cock was sending thrilling signals to my brain as it pounded into my pussy again and again. Finally the sensations became too much too much to bear. I cried out as the waves of climax came crashing over me in a sea of sexual ecstasy. A moment or so later, he pulled back wanting to pull his cock out of me. "Push it back up and leave it there, honey, fill your Mothers' pussy with your hot spunk. You deserve and can have all the benefits of coming inside a woman's pussy," I said.
He rammed his cock deep into my belly again, then he moaned and groaned loudly, I knew what was happening as he shoved his cock deeper into my cunt, he was going to cum in my cunt.
I screamed at him "Oh!, Yes, son do it! Squirt your cum into my cunny, fill me Uuuuppp! Oooooohhh! Aaaaaahhhh! Ohhhhh! Yeeeessss!"
Always an obedient son he did as he was told, he slammed his groin hard against my arse as he pushed his cock deeper into me. I felt his cock flex deep inside my belly, then suddenly the hot jets of his sperm carrying cum juices were spraying all over my insides.his cock exploded shooting wad after wad of sperm laden cum deep inside me. It felt like he'd turned a fire hose loose inside my burning pussy. He shot so much cum into me that it was oozing out mixed with my own love juices. There was so much that it was running down my thighs forming a wet spot on the sheet beneath me. I felt and counted at least a dozen spurts of his hot juices squirt onto me, before his cock began to subside inside me
Pulling his flagging cock out of me he rolled me onto my back, lifted and spread my legs to watch his cum oozing out of my slit. Looking up at him I saw his cock rising to full erection again. Lowering my legs and without warning he climbed on top of me and pressed the head of his cock against the cum oozing lips of my cunt. My son's virility amazed me that first night. He had no sooner pulled his cock out of me, before it hardened and he was shoving it into my cunt again, squirting more juices into me. My insides were awash with his love juices. We fucked nearly all night. Every time he got an erection, he'd climb on top of me and spread my legs and thighs. Without waiting for me to guide his cock to my pussy, he'd shove his cock into me again. He must have fucked me at least a dozen times before we drifted off into an exhausted, but satisfied sleep.
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