Nandita To Nandini
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We were heading home after burying my old man, we being me and my 18 year old
son Richard. It had been a long, miserable week with the usual fighting and
bitching among my aunts, uncles and cousins, the reason I seldom went back to
the old hometown and the reason I’d probably never go back, now that he was
finally underground.
“I’m getting hungry,“ I said, “How about you?”
“Uh huh, tired, too,” Richard answered, half asleep, “You gonna try drivin’ all
night?”
“No way! I figured goin’ on till about eight or nine and findin’ a motel. That
okay with you?”
“Yeah.”
We stopped at a burger joint, then took off again. And out of nowhere a wild
compulsion hit me. A few seconds thought and I asked, “You feel like sharing a
room with your old lady? That way I wouldn’t have to wait till you wake up to
get started tomorrow, first one up could wake the other.” He looked a little
doubtful so I added, “Unless you’re bashful, worried I might see something I
shouldn’t.”
“Huh uh, I ain’t,” he said as I expected, “I just......”
I found a decent looking place, got us registered and we went to our room.
“They didn’t have any more rooms with twin beds,” I said, casually, “I hope you
don’t toss and turn all night.”
I breathed a sigh of relief when a tiny smile curled his lips and he said, “No,
but sometimes I wake up hugging my pillow. I’ll try not to crowd you out of
bed.”
“You want to shower first?” I asked him, anticipating his answer.
“I think I’ll se what’s on TV. You can go ahead.”
Trying to control myself I undressed as if stripping in front of him was no
big deal. I picked up my toiletry case and headed for the bathroom in my undies,
and as I passed him he giggled.
“Don’t laugh,” I teased him, “You’ll be old and flabby yourself someday.”
“Old and flabby hell!” he said, “You look great! but you got a hole in your
panties.”
I felt around and found a quarter sized hole in one cheek.
“Okay, so you got a peek at my ass. Now I suppose you’ll want more.” The smile I
gave him let him know he could get a lot more, and his ear to ear grin told me
he got the message.
I left the door open, I had to pee but figured it might be too soon to let
him watch, so I pissed in the shower. Then case in one hand and dirty underwear
in the other I went back to the room.
His eyes popped wide, his mouth dropped open, and he gasped, “Jesus Christ!”
“You can say your prayers later,” I laughed, “Now go take a shower.”
“You gonna wash your clothes in there, too?” I asked, “Don’t you think you
should undress first?”
He blushed and took off his jeans and shirt. His briefs had a very promising
bulge in the front and I made a silent promise to relieve his swelling.
My breath caught in my throat when he came out of the bathroom, his hard dick
pointing at me on the bed. It wasn’t especially big, no more than five inches,
but since I hadn’t seen a real prick since my divorce 18 years ago it was
beautiful.
“My, oh my, oh my,” I whispered, “How my baby boy has grown!” I pointed to his
prick, “Do you have any objections to sharing that with your mother?”
“Are you kidding?” he asked, “Turn down a chance at a night with a beautiful
woman?”
I grabbed his cock and guided it to my twitching pussy. Except for the blood
and the pain it was as if I’d never been fucked before. After a dozen years
without it my starving cunt gobbled it up
“Oh my God!” he groaned, then, “Jesus, Mom, what if I cum inside you?”
“You won’t get jizm on the sheets,” I whispered, my teeth clenched, “If I was
afraid to let you cum inside me I’d just finger fuck myself while you jacked
off.” I wrapped my legs tightly around him, my heels pulling his ass to me, and
added, “Now just relax and get that cock working.”
As I expected, he didn’t last as long as I would have liked, but at least his
dick didn’t wilt completely when he came. He stayed semi hard long enough for me
to have a very intense cum, which made him cum again. I think he was asleep
before he had rolled all the way off me.
He was asleep, his hand cupping my pussy, when I woke next morning. I laid
quietly, needing to pee but not wanting to lose the touch of his hand, till he
stirred.
I put my hand over his and pressed. “Any regrets about last night?” I asked
softly.
He felt my curls and answered, “Huh uh, do you?”
“Only one,” I said as I kissed him, “That I had to wait so long. If you want
to, when we get home we can start moving your things into my room.”
His cock was hard and I stroked it, “I would love another session, but if I
don’t get up in the next few seconds I’m gonna piss the bed. Besides, the longer
we hang around here the later we’ll get home.”
I pulled him out of bed, handed him his toothbrush, and pissed while he brushed
his teeth. then brushed mine while he peed. I didn’t think he should have to
spend the rest of the rip with a hard on, so I sucked his cock before we
dressed. Again he asked, “Jesus, Mom, what if I cum in your mouth?” I smile up
at him and whispered, “Shut up and enjoy.”
His prick still had traces of my pussy juice on it, which made sucking him
more exciting, and for the in my life I let a man cum in my mouth.
The thick, salty wasn’t too bad after all. Then, to my pleasant surprise,
as soon as he finished Richard pulled my face to his and kissed me, a long, deep
french kiss.
“I wanted to see what I taste like, in case I get to eat you some time.”
I laughed happily, wiped a drop of cum from the tip of his dick and fed it to
him, and kissed him again.
“Get dressed!” I laughed and reached for a pair of shorts, “I think I can do
without panties for today. And maybe you ought to start calling me Ginny from
now on instead of Mom.” I gave his prick a squeeze, “After this I’m calling you
Dick.”
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Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
Wife LoversI had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
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