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Shellie put on flesh-colored panties and bra and strolled out of the cabin.

"You're shameless, Mom," Jay said from inside the cabin at the wheel.

"No, honey, must wanton," she replied. She lounged back on a deck chair, one knee bent, the other over the side, her pantied crotch on display to those they passed. "Besides, my panties look like a bikini."

"Hardly, Mom," he said. "I can see the shape and color of your pussy hair. I couldn't see that if you wore a bikini."

She flicked him the finger, grinning lewdly as they passed two men in an outboard. One of the men waved, and Shellie swung her knee wide. She greeted the laughter of the men with a wave.

"Mom, you keep that up and someone is going to board us and then you're gonna get fucked for sure," Jay warned.

"I wouldn't mind," she said. "I think that would be fun, getting fucked by some man I don't know. Wouldn't you love to watch me take a big hard cock in my cunt, baby? Wouldn't it turn you on to see mother getting fucked by some man we don't know? I might even give him a nice blow job, I don't know."

"You would," Jay said. "You'd suck his cock in a fucking minute, and you know it."

"Probably," Shellie answered. "But you don't have to worry, darling. I won't put out for anyone... unless you agree to i." She stroked up and down her cunt slowly, enjoying the hot sun on her almost naked body. "You're my man, remember? You have enough cock for me, and I promise I won't fuck anyone unless you agree."

She dropped in front of him, shoving her legs between his feet. She opened his shorts and pulled them down his legs. Jay stepped out of his shorts and Shellie fondled his cock and balls, leaning her face into them to kiss and lick a bit. She sat on the deck between her son's feet, her face level with his cock and balls. She swirled her tongue about them, taking the head of his prick into her mouth to suck a moment or so. Then she drew back, holding his cock at the base.

"Piss on me," she whispered throatily.

"Like this, Mom?"

"Oh, yes, honey, like this! You can piss on my tits this way, and in my face."

"Okay," Jay agreed. "I will."

"Ooooh, baby!" she moaned, aiming his cock at her tits. She reached one hand behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall from her shapely tits. Her nipples jutted up stiffly, waiting for him. "I'll hold your cock and aim it where I want your piss, okay?"

"Whatever you want, Mom," he said.

As he steered the houseboat down the river, he began to piss. Shellie gurgled with desire as she aimed the strong stream of his hot piss over her naked tits. It stung her sensitive nipples deliciously, and she washed her body with the hot piss as it gushed over her. Her tits shone with golden piss, her stomach drenched in it. Her panties became wet as her son's hot piss rained down on her.

She held her breath with excitement as she gazed at his piss hole, watching the golden piss gush. She lifted his cock a little, felt it on her neck, then higher yet. Jay gasped with excitement as he looked down to see his piss spurting across his mother's closed lips, running down her chin and tits.

"Oooh," Shellie whimpered, making him piss across her chin. "So hot, darling! Your piss is so hot on me!"

She parted her lips, running her tongue across them, tasting her son's piss. Then, with a moan, she opened her mouth wide and lifted his cock. She took the hot stream directly into her mouth, tasting it. Her eyes clouded with perverse hunger as her mouth filled, the piss running from the corners. She pushed her open mouth toward her son's cock, holding it a few inches away from the his piss hole.

Shellie's eyes rolled back, her son pissing into her mouth. She began to drink, swallowing the hot piss. As she took his piss into her mouth, she writhed her pantied ass on the deck, her cunt puffing up and tingling. With her lips tight around the head of his cock, her throat swallowing, her cunt contracted into a throbbing orgasm. With a gurgle of ecstasy, she aimed his cock so he was pissing on her tits. Her face became soaked in his piss, her tits shining with it. She mewled as her orgasm began to fade, and her eyes cleared.

She licked her lips, tasting his piss, and giggled.

"You made me come, darling," she said.

"I didn't touch you, Mom," he replied.

"Maybe you didn't," she said, getting to her feet, piss running down her body, dripping from her chin. "But feeling you piss in my face sure made me come. Mmmm, you have sweet piss, darling. You'll have to piss in Mother's mouth more often."

While she used the small shower, Jay found a secluded cove and nudge the houseboat into it. He secured the lines to a tree, and then returned to the cabin. His mother was drying her slender body, and she looked at him.

"Did you go out and tie us naked," Shellie asked.

"Oh, shit!" Jay gasped. "I forgot I was naked."

Shellie giggled. "I can understand that, since we're more often naked than anything else. I doubt if you were seen, so don't worry."

Shellie watched his young body, her eyes fixed upon his young, tight ass. She smiled with pleasure as he dived into the river, his cock and balls flashing for her. She watched him swim back and forth in the clear water. She had never felt so good in her life as she did now.

This long, slow river cruise was giving her more and more insight into herself, as well as her son. She discovered that her fantasies were even better in reality, and she was doing things she had dreamed of for many years. In only a few short days, she had taken her son's cock not only in her cunt, but up her ass, in her mouth, and been pissed on by him. Just in these few short days, she was experiencing more erotic enjoyment than she had in her entire life.

Jay came back to the houseboat, supporting himself on the deck with his elbows, looking at her. Shellie sat facing him, and slumped forward to the deck chair, opening her legs for his delight.

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Homecoming part 3 4

1. this was originally a set of emails sent to a friend serving in iraq. 2. place yourself in the character danny's place as you read all of it. as we sit on the couch watching tv, my head laying under your chin, you have one hand wrapped around me, cupping a tit. the other is stroking my hair. we're at peace, resting from the fun of the day and its after 11. we watch the news and while its on, i let my hand slide slowly down your chest, feeling every ripple and knowing im so...

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Homecoming surprise

All day and throughout his journey home he'd been looking forward to this moment. It wasn't often he was able to surprise his wife but having tied up the final paperwork on the new contact earlier than expected, he'd decided to make the journey home today instead of leaving it til his usual Friday. Besides, he'd long grown tired of living in hotel rooms and it would be fun to surprise his wife. Yet for some strange reason, five minutes ago when he'd switched off the cars engine, he...

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Homecoming Ch 10

Props to Techsan for the editing job. Techsan, I am in awe of your patience and skills. Once again, I have to say that although Lt. Col. Vandervoort and his shattered ankle are entirely real, Daniel is pure fiction. For those of you who have stuck by this story, I thank you profusely for reading it and voting. For those of you just discovering this story, I’d ask you to read all the chapters and vote, vote, vote. Thanks again one and all. Chapter 10 Ste-Mere-Eglise, France, June 6, 1944 ...

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Homecoming Ch 09

Once again, I want to thank Techsan for his patience and editing skills. Thanks one and all for keeping up with the story…and voting. Now the disclaimer: Although Lt. Col. Benjamin Vandervoort is a real live person in history, this story is pure fiction and only borrows the name for accuracy of the historical facts surrounding the fictional story…and for dramatic effect. Hope you enjoy. And vote…vote…vote! Chapter 9 Ste-Mere-Eglise, France, June 6, 1944 The twenty-seven year-old Lt. Col....

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Homecoming Ch 02

Chapter 2: Tomorrow’s Path I will never for the life of me understand the simple pleasure a woman finds in shopping. Or the seemingly unnecessary consideration of such trivial things as price or practicality. That morning, we went shopping with Mary’s credit card, and aside from valiantly attempting to hide my shock at the prices she paid, I was fairly preoccupied with the knowledge that I now knew what a Ken doll felt like. I was dressed, undressed and redressed so quickly that I barely had...

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Homecoming Ch 07

Again, I want to give a shout out to Techsan for the exemplary editing job. Thanks one and all for all of the great comments, and, thanks for reading my story. Readers, please keep up with the comments. They encourage me to get on with the next chapter. They also let me know if I’m going in the right direction. That’s not to say that I am going to give everyone what they want — LOL! But hopefully I can give you a little of what you need…as promised. Cheers and thanks again. Chapter 7 Thanks...

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Homecoming meal

Jenny stood at the station waiting for the train, her life had felt so empty these last three weeks spending each night alone and then she heard the train pull into the station. As the passengers disembarked she eagerly searched the throng of people looking for Cassie and there at the back was her beloved Cassie and her heart skipped a beat. Cassie was wearing the dress that Jenny loved, a short flowery summer dress she had bought her when they first met four months ago. She herself was wearing...

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Homecoming surprise

Introduction: He expected to surprise his wife. It did not go quite as planned It was dark outside as he headed up the garden path. Alex climbed the few steps which lead onto the patio and made his way across towards window where what little light there was, filtered through from the lounge to leave its dulled glow on the wet patio paving. All day and throughout his journey home hed been looking forward to this moment. It wasnt often he was able to surprise his wife but having tied up the...

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Homecoming Meal Ch2

Cassie and Jenny almost ran home, both of them still highly aroused after their steamy encounter in the restaurant. ‘I can’t believe you gave that waitress your phone number, suppose she phones?’ Cassie remarked as they neared their house. ‘Did you see how turned on we made her, I bet she will finish work, go home and finger herself thinking about us.’ Jenny replied, adding ‘Besides if she did join us it would be fun!’ and with that she turned down the path that lead to the front door. As soon...

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Homecoming

The lit windows looked golden and inviting as my rig rumbled toward the little house at the end of the street. The place wasn’t much to look at and the neighborhood had seen better days. But fresh paint and flower boxes dripping with blue pansies made it feel cheerful and homey. Colleen’s eyes flitted anxiously over my shoulder when she opened the door. “I told you never to come here without calling first,” she hissed. She stepped past me to peer east and west. “My husband is due back any...

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Homecoming

2005 It was a hot, gritty night. The kind you experience only on the high desert. The long, flat highway rolled-out ahead as would a path through a mountain meadow. Except that here the peaks were rising towers of mist, the valley, sand, wind-blown off the desert floor across which the blue/gray Navy hearse was forced to crawl at snail-speed. A cloud enshrouded full moon did little to help either, unless you’re one of those strange souls for whom the spooky factor gets high marks. Under normal...

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Homecoming from the Sandbox

Hello there, my name is Brian and I just got back from a 10 month deployment overseas. 10 months is a long time to go without seeing any friends or family let me tell you. It is also a long time to go without fucking. Due to the rules of our deployment zone, there was absolutely no sex allowed. That and the lack of available women made sure that everyone slept alone at night. Of course I am no wuss so I used Skype and phone sex as often as I could. Phone sex, Skype, and even porn were not...

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