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Coming Mother

Chapter 1

Shellie lay on the small deck of the houseboat, the hot sun burning
into her already golden flesh.

She rested on the foam mattress, on her stomach, her bikini top untied
and her tits smashed beneath her. The bottoms of her bikini were so
skimpy that the luscious sweetness of her swelling ass was half
exposed. The sun heated her body, and she writhed sensually, opening
her legs to allow the rays to touch her inner thighs.

Shellie was slender, like a fashion model. But still, even though she
was slim, she had curves and hollows that excited the beholder. She had
rich, dark-brown hair reaching to her shoulders. She was tall, an inch
or so above the average woman. Her face was exquisite, her flesh the
creamy smoothness that made other women envious.

Shellie’s tits were rounded and firm, the valley between them narrow.
They were full tits, yet tilted at the tips, her nipples arching toward
the sky when she stood. Her tits had always been firm, tight, and
round. Her waist was quite small, easily spanned by the hands of a big
man. Her stomach was flat, with only a hint of roundness below her
dimpled belly button. Her hips were curvy, flowing into exceptionally
long thighs and curvy legs. Perfectly shaped, her legs were outstanding
in her bikini or shorts. Her ass, although small, was tight and
rounded, the cheeks flawless, the crack deep and tantalizing to the
watcher.

Below her belly button was a thick mass of curly, soft hair that
excited anyone lucky enough to view it. The lips of her cunt, puffy and
tight, were almost hidden by the hair, especially with her legs closed.
The only problem with Shellie’s cunt, if such could be called a
problem, was her unusually long clit. It was a good inch in length, and
she knew there weren’t many women with such a clit.

Although the size of her clit had never caused her a problem, it had
caused her ex-husband to complain that it was like a very tiny cock,
and he refused to suck or lick it for that reason. But Shellie’s clit
was the most sensitive part of her pussy. Not that her cunt itself
wasn’t sensitive; it was. She could easily come with a cock inside her
cunt, the friction of a hard cock sliding in and out of her wet cunt
lips crating a wonderful spasm of orgasm in her. But if her clit was
sucked or licked, Shellie would often go out of her mind with ecstasy,
and come many times before the spasms would fade away.

Shellie enjoyed her clit.

When she was aroused, her clit swelled and bulged out almost an inch
long. She loved to hold it between her finger and thumb, and work it up
and down. She had allowed her husband to watch this once, and he had
made fun of her, saying it was the same as a boy jacking off. Needless
to say, his attitude cut into their relationship, and soon they were
sl**ping in different beds, and no longer fucking. Since her divorce,
Shellie had been stroking her clit and making herself come as her sole
means of gratification.

And hating it.

She writhed beneath the hot sun, almost asl**p. The background noises
were soothing. The soft lapping of the waves against the hull of the
houseboat was peaceful, and the soft clatter of her son inside the boat
was a comfortable, familiar sound. The river was wide, and clean, not
muddy and dirty like so many rivers. The banks were lined with
shrubbery and trees, and she had steered into this very small cove and
docked for the rest of the afternoon.

The divorce settlement had come at the end of the school year, and now
she and her son, Jay, had three wonderful months to enjoy the river
before he would return to school. Maybe they would find a nice place to
live on the houseboat where he could attend school, too.

The houseboat wasn’t large, but quite luxurious. It contained only one
bedroom, but there was fold-out bunk over the queen-sized bottom bed.

“Mom, where’s the damned tea?” Jay called.

“Honey,” Shellie called back in a lazy voice. “You know I don’t like
you to use such language. And the tea is on the top shelf above the
refrigerator.”

“You want a glass, Mom?” he called, paying not the slightest attention
to her very mild complaint.

“That would be nice,” she replied.

She thought of Jay, realizing he was growing up. When her husband had
drawn away from her, she had turned her affection toward her son, and
Jay accepted her hugs and caresses willingly.

As they drifted down the river that morning, they had passed a smaller
houseboat, with three girls, all in very skimpy bikinis. Jay had stared
at them with glowing eyes. Shellie had glanced at the front of his
swimming trunks. She smiled to see his cock straining in hardness.

She heard her son come out of the cabin, and looked up at him without
raising her head. She took the tall glass of iced tea and, as she
lifted her arm, the curve of one tit showed all the way to her nipple.
She heard her son gasp, but she said nothing. While Jay sat in a deck
chair, Shellie put the glass next to her head. She looked at her son
with slitted eyes.

He was looking at her, too. She didn’t mind him looking at her; she was
used to being looked at, and her son was a man. Well, a boy, really,
but he was showing a very intense interest in girls, lately.

The sound of a motor came near, and she lifted her head to see a
cruiser slowly going past. It was filled with young girls, all of them
wearing practically nothing. One of the girls waved, and Jay waved
back. Shellie saw her son watching them.

The girl who had waved stood up and turned her back toward them,
sliding her bikini bottoms down and flashing her pretty ass. The girls
hooted and hollered, thrusting their middle fingers in the air with the
obscene gesture of fuck you.

“They’re not very nice, are they?” Shellie said, sipping her iced tea.

Jay had seen the girl flash her cute ass, but now he was looking at his
mother again, his eyes widening slightly as he saw one of her tits. He
saw the light-brown nipple, and made a noisy, gulping sound.

Shellie glanced down at herself, then laughed softly. It was okay if
her son saw her tit, she felt. Even though she was his mother, her tits
were no different from those of any other woman, although firmer and
much prettier. She wiggled her hips into a more comfortable position.
Her long clit had begun to throb and swell, and it pushed at the pad
beneath her.

Jay watched his mother’s ass wiggling, and again he made a swallowing
sound. He had caught a glimpse of his mother’s crotch.

Shellie knew what he was seeing, but she didn’t close her thighs. With
her unusually long clit swelling into hardness, she found herself
becoming excited, her cunt turning wet. With very gentle, almost
subtle, movements, she squirmed her crotch at the mat, knowing her son
was watching.

Jay was, indeed, watching. He saw the cheeks of his mother’s swelling
ass clench in tightness, saw the way she pressed her crotch at the mat.
His cock began to throb, and he made no effort to conceal it. Shellie,
with her eyes slitted again, peeked at him, watching his cock press at
his wide-legged swim trunks. She found herself growing warmer with
desire, and her hips seemed to move of their own accord.

Suddenly Jay turned away and entered the cabin.

Shellie was disappointed in him. She knew she had been teasing her son
sexually, making his cock hard, doing things to draw his eye. She
considered her actions, and discovered she wasn’t in the least ashamed
of it. Her son was interested in girls, and she was girl, although his
mother. She closed her eyes and found herself wondering about Jay’s
cock, his balls, his young ass. That he was a virgin, she knew. He was
far too young to have become close enough to a girl to fuck her, she
was sure. She began to see her son in her mind, without his trunks on,
his cock and balls exposed to her. She started writhing her ass,
pressing her swollen clit at the mat, her cunt bubbling with sweet, wet
heat.

From inside the cabin, Jay was watching his mother through a window
screen, his cock in his hand. He squeezed and pumped his prick, eyes
staring at the exciting movements of her ass and thighs. He knew what
his mother was doing, and it sent shivers of pleasure through him. When
he first began to jack off a few weeks before, squirting his young cum
juice with f***e, he had started looking at girls with intense desire,
wishing he had one to shove his cock into.

Shellie, not knowing her son was watching her, smashed her throbbing
clit into the mat, giving a soft cry of delight as she came. When her
ass became still, Jay pounded on his cock in a frenzy, not knowing that
his mother, now that her excitement was cooling, could hear his gasping
breathing. Shellie knew then that her son had been watching her, and
that he was inside the cabin, jerking off wildly.

She wiggled her ass for his pleasure, opening her thighs so he could
see the bulge of her cunt inside the tight band of her bikini bottoms.
At the same time she lifted up, looking out over the river. One of her
tits showed now, and she listened to her son’s quick intake of excited
breathing.

She shivered in pleasure as she listened to Jay’s soft grunt as he
came, and then lowered herself back onto the mat, crushing her tit
beneath her, but leaving her long legs open.

Later, almost asl**p, she heard the door of the cabin open, and peeked.

Jay came out and walked to the side of the deck. She watched him lift
the side of his swim trunks and pull his cock out. Arching his hips
forward, he sent a long stream of piss into the river. Shellie knew her
son thought she was asl**p, and the knowledge that he would pull his
cock out with her there and take a piss sent a shudder of pleasure
through her. Although she could not see much of his cock, seeing him
piss created a heat inside her cunt that almost caused her to come
again.

Still later, after dark, she prepared a light dinner. Since she still
wore her bikini, she felt her son watching her as she moved about the
small kitchen. She couldn’t resist, and, humming softly, did a few
dance steps that made her tight ass moving suggestively.

Since being on the houseboat, she had allowed her son to climb into the
top bunk before she entered, and had undressed and pulled her nightgown
on in the kitchen or living area. This was accomplished in the same way
tonight, but Shellie wanted to be with her son badly now.

When her son called out that he was in bed, Shellie pulled her bikini
off and slipped a gown over her naked body. She switched the lights
off, then climbed into the queen-sized bed beneath her son’s bunk.

Almost immediately, she heard his sheets rustling. As she listened, she
found a rhythm to the sounds.

Knowing her son was jacking off again, Shellie felt her cunt throb and
become wet, her clit bulging out. She slipped her gown to her waist
and, feeling wanton, pushed her sheets to her feet. If her son looked
over the edge of his bunk, he would see her in the dim light. Shellie
stroked her long clit with two fingers, listening to her son jerking at
his cock. She squeezed her inflamed clit between her thumb and
forefinger, and then started working on it with short jerks.

“Oh, fuck it!” Shellie suddenly gasped.

The rustling above her stopped.

“What did you say, Mom?”

For a moment, Shellie couldn’t believe she had said that.

Then she giggled, a throaty, lewd sound.

“I said, fuck it!”

“Mom!”

“Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it,” she hissed, smashing her clit hard. “I
know what you’re doing up there, Jay. I can hear what you’re doing, you
did it near the window, and you’re doing it again!”

Silence greeted her words.

“Jay, you’re jacking off!” she said. “I know you’re playing with your
cock, and I know you played with it earlier, looking at me.”

“Mom, what are you talking about?” Jay asked, his voice quivering with
part fear, part excitement. “I’m not doing anything like that!”

“Bullshit!” Shellie snorted, jumping to her knees and then to her feet.

She looked over the edge of her son’s bunk, but Jay had pulled the
sheets to his neck when he heard his mother. At the side of his bunk
was a small window, and the full moon seemed to cast a silvery light
right across his crotch. His cock stood up, tenting the sheet.

With a quick dart of her hand, Shellie pulled the sheet from her son’s
body and saw his cock sticking through the fly of his shorts. She
gasped as she stared at it.

Jay grabbed for the sheet with a surprised gasp, but his mother tore it
from his hands.

“Look at you,” she said, her voice husky. “Lying up here above me,
jacking that cock off! And me … and me …”

Her hand shot out and closed about her son’s cock. Jay gasped as his
mother squeezed his cock hard. He lay stiff and unmoving, not certain
what he was supposed to do. What his mother said was true, but he
didn’t know how she knew. He wasn’t afraid; he was just startled by the
sudden grab his mother had made on his cock.

Shellie felt the heat of her son’s cock searing her fist, felt the
throbbing of it. She held his cock as tight as she could, making
moaning sounds, staring at his bulging cockhead in the shaft of
moonlight.

“Oh, God!” she whimpered with excitement.

Her fist moved, slowly upward. Then downward, still slowly. Up …
down.

“Mom, do you know what you’re doing?” Jay gasped.

“Yes, damn you,” she groaned. “I know perfectly well what I’m doing.
I’m jacking your goddamn cock, that’s what I’m doing!”

Jay gritted his teeth. His mother’s fist wasn’t moving very fast on his
cock, but it was going up and down. The sensations were overwhelming
him, and he struggled to remain as still as he could, not knowing if he
should move or not.

Shellie pumped her son’s cock as she stood on her bed, her pointing
tits smashing at the edge of the overhead bunk. Her eyes were big and
round, glassy with increasing desire. The head of her son’s cock bulged
out hotly, her fingers squeezing his prick very hard. Then she moved
her hand downward, and cupped his balls through his shorts. She pressed
at them, squeezing them, and Jay groaned softly with delight. With a
low cry she released his balls and grasped his cock again.

“Ohhhh, Jay!” she whimpered, racing her fist up and down this time,
holding his cock tightly.

“Mom!”

“Come here,” she said, pulling at his cock. “Jay, climb down to my
bed.”

As her son swung his legs over the bunk, Shellie kept a tight grip on
his cock as if afraid it would disappear. With her holding his cock,
Jay couldn’t drop down to her bed. Shellie brushed her cheek over this
thighs as she stared at the hard-on. Then, before her son knew what she
was going to do, Shellie darted her face to his prick and kissed the
head. It was a quick kiss, right on his piss hole, but it was long
enough for Shellie to feel his moistness, long enough to make her lips
tingle, and her clit to lurch.

“Now, climb down, baby,” she said in a very low, throaty, voice,
turning his cock loose.

Chapter 2

Jay lay on his mother’s bed, flat on his back.

There was no moonlight here, and Shellie clicked on the small reading
light on the bulkhead.

“I want to see,” she whispered.

Jay gazed at his mother. He didn’t feel shy, or embarrassed. He felt an
intense excitement, his cock standing out of the fly of his shorts,
very hard. He was proud of his hard-on, pleased that his mother found
it fascinating.

He looked at her. Her silk gown clung to her slender body, outlining
it. The top strained over her pointing tits, the lace exposing the
creamy swells. He saw the shape of his mother’s thighs, the way her
nipples pressed at the tip. His cock jerked back and forth as he looked
at her.

Shellie sat near his thighs, staring at her son’s cock with smoldering
eyes. She was pleased with the size, the long shaft and rounded head.
She ran a hand up her son’s thigh, toying with his balls.

“Beautiful,” she murmured huskily. “It’s very beautiful, Jay.”

Her hands moved up and down his thighs, caressing his flesh. She hooked
her fingers into the waist band of his shorts, and slowly dragged them
down. Jay lifted his ass slightly as his mother pulled his shorts to
his knees.

Shellie again gazed upon his cock, watching his young balls. They
looked very full, loaded and hot. She moved her hand up his leg once
more, and stroked the tips of her fingers over his balls. Jay gasped
and looked down. He was breathing harshly with excitement, and Shellie
was pleased with his responses to her fondling hand.

She drew one knee up, resting her chin on it as she gazed hotly at his
exposed cock and balls, gently touching them. She wanted to expose
herself to him, show him her juicy cunt, but was afraid that once he
saw her unusually long clit he might react as his father had done. But
since her pussy was bubbling with liquid fire, she pressed her other
hand to her crotch, exerting pressure upon that throbbing clit-knob.
When she moved her hand on her pussy, the silky gown slipped along her
thigh, revealing the smooth, creamy leg to her crotch.

“Oh, Jay,” she mewled, closing her fist about his cock again. “It’s so
hard, baby! So very hard!”

Jay watched his mother, his eyes darting from her thigh to the hand
that was now rubbing up and down her crotch. He wanted to see his
mother’s cunt. It was exciting to watch her rubbing between her legs as
she pumped his cock. For his first experience with a girl, it was
plenty for Jay. No one other than himself had touched his cock, and he
enjoyed his mother’s hot fist around it.

“Ohhh, baby, I’d love to make you come,” Shellie whispered hotly,
squeezing his cock very hard. “I’d love to make you come this way!”

She sat on his right side, her right hand moving up and down his cock.
She parted her long legs wide, but kept the other knee up and her chin
on it. She rubbed at her cunt through the gown, breathing f***efully,
her tits lifting and falling. Jay squirmed his hips, unable to remain
still beneath the stroking fist of his mother.

“Oh, yes,” she mewled. “Move, honey! Move all you want. I know you
can’t be still when it feels so good.”

Jay was moaning softly now, his hips twisting as his mother’s fist
moved up and down his cock. Shellie sat with her legs opened, her palm
moving, feeling the wet heat of her cunt coming through the thin gown.
Her fist moved faster, and her palm rubbed with increasing speed. She
writhed her ass on the bed, whimpering as she jacked her son’s cock.
There was something especially erotic about him lying there on his back
with those shorts stretched at his knees.

She licked her lips, tasting the wetness from kissing his cock as he
sat on his bunk. She felt the urge to lower her face, kiss it again,
lick at the head, swirl her tongue around it and lap his piss hole. She
resisted the urge, not wanting to startle her son with such a thing.
She rubbed her pussy, excited because he was watching her do it, and
she pumped at his throbbing cock with her other hand. One of her thighs
was completely exposed to her hip, and Jay gazed at the inner flesh.

Jay moaned. “Oh, Mom, you’re doing it too fast!”

With a lewd giggle, Shellie pounded faster on his cock, her fist flying
up and down, smacking at the base with a soft sound. Then she twisted
her palm around the wet head, closed her fingers about the shaft, and
jerked vigorously again.

“It’s not so fast, honey,” she whispered. “Your cock will squirt for
Mother, won’t it? I can make your cock squirt, can’t I?”

“If you keep going that fast, you will!”

He lifted his hips as his mother came down, and lowered them when she
pulled upward, making fucking thrusts at her fist. He couldn’t prevent
the movement. Her fist felt so good on his cock.

So excited to be jacking her son’s cock off, Shellie had shoved her
hand beneath her lifted gown. Now she was working a finger into her
cunt, then up over her swollen clit into her cunt again.

Jay stared at her exposure, seeing her finger moving into her pussy,
the thick, silky hair, and part of her clit. He watched her finger stab
into the pink wetness of her cunt, eyes bulging with excitement.

Shellie’s finger made wet sounds as she finger-fucked herself, while
her other hand was beating frantically on her son’s cock. She twisted
and writhed her ass at the mattress, gasping and whimpering with
boiling hunger. Her fist banged furiously at his hard cock, making his
balls jiggle. Her finger rammed in and out of her cunt, and then she
drew it up to her long clit. She rubbed her slippery wet finger about
the inflamed tip with as much frenzy as she jerked Jay’s prick.

“Oh, show me, Jay! Let Mother see you squirt! Oh, darling, come! Let it
go, baby! Shoot it in the air!”

A soft scream bubbled from her throat and she rammed her finger hard
and deep up her cunt, holding it there. Her eyes glazed and she
shivered, squeezing his cock desperately.

“Ohhh, I came!” she gasped. “My God, I came, Jay!”

Jay’s eyes were big as he stared at his mother’s finger up her cunt. He
wanted to see more of her pussy, but her hand covered it except for
hair along the side.

“Now, you!” she hissed, and began to jerk his cock hard and fast with
short, jerking pumps of her fist. “You’re going to come, too! I’m going
to make you come, Jay!”

Jay grunted and arched his hips upward as his mother’s hand flew up and
down his cock.

Shellie watched his prick with hot eyes, her finger still buried in her
pussy, but not moving. Her cunt was squeezing at her finger, and her
long clit burned at her palm. She moved her fist up and down her son’s
cock almost desperately.

“Come, Jay!” she urged in a husky voice. “It’s your turn, baby! Let
Mother see you come! Squirt it, Jay, squirt it!”

Jay was struggling, his uplifted hips twisting. His balls became very
tight, and drew up at the base of his cock.

“Mom, I’m about to … to come!” he shouted.

“Yes!” Shellie cried out. “Come for me! Come for Mother!”

Shellie’s eyes stared at her son’s piss hole, watching it flare open
and drip, the head bulging smoothly. She felt her son’s cock throb with
more power, and she waited anxiously to see his cum juice gush from it.

Jay’s cock erupted.

“Ahhh, baby!” Shellie gurgled, seeing the thick cum juice spurt high
into the air, splashing back down on her wrist. She pumped as he came,
and the cum juice squirted time and again, going high, spattering her
lower arm, his thighs, his stomach. “God, Jay! Oooh, come hard! Sweet,
sweet cum!”

Time and again his cock gushed, coming more than Shellie suspected. By
the time he finished, her lower arm and fist were glistening with the
slippery cum juice, and his thighs and stomach looked coated.

With a grunt of pleasure, Jay let his ass fall to the bed, but Shellie
kept her tight grip on his cock, feeling it relax. Her eyes were
bright, and her face was radiant with excitement. She licked her lips,
and when his cock was soft in her hand, she turned it loose. She leaned
forward on her hands and knees and kissed her son on his mouth,
writhing her full lips against his with a soft, purring sound.

“Don’t go away,” she whispered as she swung her legs over the edge of
the bed.

The small bathroom was a feet away, and she slipped into it, leaving
the door open. The small reading light on the bulkhead gave just enough
illumination for Jay to watch his mother. She ran water over a cloth,
and then came back to him. She washed the cum juice from his thighs and
stomach, then gently washed his cock and balls, squeezing them tenderly
and with a great deal of affection, smiling at her son.

“Did you like that, honey?” she asked softly.

Jay nodded, grinning up at her.

“It’s better than doing it for yourself, isn’t it?”

“It sure is, Mom,” he agreed, watching her as she used the cloth to
clean her arm and hand.

She leaned down and kissed his mouth once more, then returned to the
small bathroom. Again she left the door open, but stood facing her son.
She lifted her gown to her hips, and sat on the toilet. Jay stared at
her, his eyes seeing the thrust of her pointed tits, the creamy flesh
of her thighs. Then he heard her pissing, and he giggled.

“It isn’t funny,” she said. “I’ve heard you pissing in here a lot, you
know. And … I saw you piss over the deck earlier.”

Jay flushed lightly.

“Oh, don’t act embarrassed,” she said. “You knew I was there, that I
might not be dozing. You’re so damned innocent, you know, baby.”

Shellie tore a few squares of paper, then changed her mind and tossed
the paper into the small waste basket. She stood, and for a moment held
the nylon about her hips, allowing her son to stare at the silky hair
of her cunt.

“Do you like it?” she asked huskily, lifting the gown to her waist so
her son could see the lush, fan-shaped hair.

“Oh, nice, Mom!”

Shellie twisted her hips lewdly.

“Why don’t you take your shorts off for me?” she whispered, stepping
out of the small bath and standing at the side of the bed.

Jay stripped his shorts off swiftly, his cock starting to lift again.

Shellie stared down at it, holding her gown up with one hand and
running her fingers through the soft hair of her pussy. She didn’t care
if her son saw her clit now. She was so excited she could hardly stand
it. She took hold of her son’s hand, placing his palm against her thigh
and drawing it upward to her hip. Then she grasped his cock and pumped
it, feeling it swell into hardness.

“Ooooh, it’s nice and hard again, darling,” she cooed hotly, climbing
onto the bed. “So very hard and … and hot!”

She straddled his legs, holding his balls in one hand, his cock in the
other. She pressed her thighs against his and began to rub her juicy
cunt on one of his knees. Jay felt it, and was holding his breath. He
had never felt a cunt in his young life, but he loved the wet heat he
was feeling on his knee. He pushed his knee at his mother’s cunt,
anxiously. Shellie grinned down at him as she felt the pressure.
Rubbing her cunt along her son’s knee, Shellie grasped his cock and
jerked up and down, hissing and gurgling with delight.

“Baby, baby, baby,” Shellie whispered hotly, sliding her wet, hairy
cunt just past her son’s knee. Her eyes smoldered with increasing
desire as she pumped at his cock, rolling and twisting his balls
tenderly. “You’re so very big, Jay! So big and hard! Ooooh, honey, your
balls feel so full! Is that for Mother, darling? Are your full balls
for me?”

“Mom, please,” Jay groaned, lifting his hips, pushing his cock into his
mother’s fist. “You’re gonna make me come again if you keep that up!”

“But I want you to come again, darling,” she purred, sliding her cunt
along his thigh now, her knees pressing at his hips. “Mother wants you
to come again, but this time …”

She lifted her ass and shoved the swollen head of his cock against her
inflamed clit. She gasped with the contact, wiggling her hips wantonly.
She looked down, watching the head of his cock peek from the thick
curls of her cunt, feeling the shaft rubbing against her long clit.

“Would you like to feel your cock in me, honey?” she whispered.

“Oh, Mom! Can I? Would you let me stick it in you?” Jay asked
excitedly.

Grinning down at her excited son, Shellie lifted her hips until her
son’s cock was beneath her, the swollen head pointing at her pussy. She
held it at the base, moving her hips, rubbing her wet pussy lips along
the head. Jay was holding his breath as he gazed down, watching. His
mother’s exceptionally long clit excited him almost as much as the heat
of her wet pussy did.

“Be very still, Jay,” she moaned. “Let Mother do it! Be still and let
me show you how good it will feel.”

She lowered herself just enough to take the smooth head of her son’s
cock into her cunt. Her eyes half closed as an ecstatic moan came from
her. Her cunt squeezed the head of Jay’s cock, the contractions
gripping with flexing heat. Shellie purred softly, then a long hiss of
air came from her as she slowly lowered her cunt onto her son’s prick.

Jay gurgled as he felt the wet heat closing around his cock, his own
eyes glazed with rapture.

Shellie pushed her cunt down onto his cock until it was buried
completely, her pussy lips smashed at the base. Her cunt kept up the
squeezing sensation as she sat there and breathed deeply, her tits
lifting and falling. She felt his balls against the creamy sweetness of
her tight ass. With a squeal of delight, she squeezed her son with her
knees and thighs, running her hands up and down his chest and stomach,
caressing him, her pussy gripping with fiery wetness.

“Do you like it, honey?” she asked in a husky voice.

“Oh, Mom, it’s great!”

With a gurgle of pleasure, Shellie leaned over and kissed her son. The
movement caused her ass to lift slightly, and as she sat up, it went
down on his cock again. The sliding of his prick along the walls of her
cunt sent tremors of delight through Shellie.

She lifted her ass, dragging her cunt up his prick to the head of his
cock, then down again. She repeated this a few times, slowly, watching
her son’s face, delighted in his eager acceptance of fucking her. Jay
groaned and twisted beneath his mother, not knowing what to do with his
hands. But Shellie knew; she drew her son’s hands to her knees,
bringing his palms up her thighs, then down again, urging Jay to feel
and stroke and caress her flesh.

Shellie fucked her son’s cock with her steamy cunt slowly, feeling his
hands on her thighs, moving from her knees up the skin, almost to the
hairs of her cunt.

With a giggle, she asked, “Want to get fucked, darling?”

“Oh, yes, Mom!”

“Mmmm, then let me do it!” Shellie mewled. “You lay still and let
Mother do it, this time. Let me fuck you, Jay! Ooooh, baby, let me fuck
your big, hard cock!”

With gasping hunger, Shellie began to plunged her cunt up and down on
her son’s cock, taking it deeply, making the hot lips of her pussy
smack softly and wetly at the base. She jiggled her as, twisting it in
tight circles as she rose and fell. Jay gasped with the ecstasy,
clutching his mother’s thighs tightly, lifting his hips into the air.
His balls throbbed with fullness and his cock pulsated with hardness.

Feeling each ridge and throb of his cock, Shellie began to squeal and
bounce up and down vigorously, fucking her son. Her tits strained at
the thin nightgown, the creamy swells heaving. She lifted her head and
closed her eyes, lips parted. She gasped and whimpered as her cunt
stretched around her son’s cock, the friction becoming intense. Her
long clit rubbed along the shaft, sending shivers of boiling desire
through her body.

“Oh, baby! Oh, God, darling!” she yelped softly, grinding on her son’s
cock in a frenzy. “You feel so good inside me! Ahhh, Jay, I love to
feel your hard cock in my cunt! Oooh, baby, Mother is fucking you!
Mother’s hot cunt is fucking your hard cock! Ahhh, baby, baby, my pussy
is so fucking wet and hot … your cock is so fucking hard! Ohhh, Jay,
Jay!”

Shellie pounded her cunt up and down, throwing her shoulders back, her
tits straining out. She cupped them, her fingers digging into the firm
flesh, her nipples burning through the gown and against her palms. Jay
was making strangling sounds, gripping his mother’s thighs hard, his
eyes staring at her cunt riding on his prick.

The wet heat seemed to sear his cock, but it was so good he didn’t want
it to ever stop. There was a froth of juices forming on the base of his
prick, smearing his hairless balls. Shellie’s cunt dripped and seeped
sugary juices around his cock as she slammed it up and down. She pulled
at her rigid nipples through the gown, her head lifted up, eyes closed.
She squealed and whimpered with the delicious sensations of fucking her
son.

She leaned over her son, bracing herself with her hands on each side of
his head. Her ass twisted and pounded in a frenzy. Her hair swirled
around her twisting face. Jay watched his mother’s tits jiggling above
his eyes, seeing her nipples straining through the gown. He clutched
her rippling thighs hard, grunting with the downward thrusts of his
mother’s consuming cunt.

“Ahhh, beautiful!” Shellie cried out.

“Do it faster, Mom!” Jay urged, choking.

“Are you about to come, baby?” she asked in a husky voice, her ass
slapping up and down. “Is your lovely hard cock going to squirt in my
cunt? Are you going to come in Mother’s hot pussy, darling?”

Jay was straining hard, his young face contorted with agonized ecstasy.
All he could do was nod his head, his throat very constricted.

“Do it!” Shellie hissed.

Her ass began to plunge up and down faster, making grinding motions.
She stabbed her cunt time and again onto her son’s hard cock, squealing
as it went deep into her. She shook and sobbed, pounding his cock
almost with a desperation.

She pushed her tits into his face and slid her long thighs along his,
sprawling on top of her son. She began fucking him, her ass lifting and
lowering swiftly in short, quick thrusts. She gasped and squealed as an
orgasm began swelling inside her pussy. Jay, no longer holding his
mother’s thighs, threw his arms about her waist and held her tightly,
his face buried between her creamy tits. Shellie clawed at the sheets
above her son’s head, her ass whipping up and down frantically, her
cunt riding his cock swiftly.

“Ooooh, baby,” she whined. “Mother’s cunt is on fire, darling! My cunt
is going to eat you up, baby! Mother’s cunt is going to suck your cock
off! Ooooh, Jay, can you feel Mother’s pussy jacking you off! And now
I’m coming! Ohhh, shit, am I coming! Jay, my cunt is … ahhh, God,
it’s so fucking good!”

Jay couldn’t stand the tightening sensation of his mother’s cunt as she
exploded into orgasm. Each wet clutch of his cock brought him that much
closer to discharge.

“Now!” Shellie shouted. “Come in me now!”

With a wild yelp, Jay felt his cock gush, sending boiling squirt after
squirt of thick, creamy cum juice up into his mother. Time and again
his cock spewed, splashing and filling the soft, yet tight, pussy.

The spurting of her son’s cum juice into her sent Shellie into a series
of orgasms, orgasms that shattered her, making her scream out with the
intensity of her ecstasy. She smashed her convulsing cunt hard onto his
spurting cock, grinding as she shrieked …

Chapter 3

Still in her gown, Shellie stepped onto the deck, lifted her arms high
and stretched, feeling very good.

She pulled her nightgown over her head and dropped it onto the mat she
had lain on the day before. Again she stretched in the sun, her naked
tits, flawless, nipples jutting. Then she dived into the river, cutting
the water cleanly.

Shellie had swum in the river naked before, but only when she had been
alone on the houseboat. She loved to swim naked, feeling the water
flowing between her thighs as if it enjoyed caressing her hairy, hot
pussy. She swam back and forth near the houseboat, then climbed from
the water and flopped onto the mat, naked. She let the sun dry her skin
and remembered last night.

Her son had taken to her swiftly. He had sown neither shyness nor
hesitation. What pleased her most was that her son had seen her long
clit but had said nothing about it. Not many women had an inch-long
clit that she knew of. But then he had nothing to compare it to.

Adjusting her tits beneath her, she relaxed as the sun burned onto her
already tanned skin.

Jay stood just inside the door of the cabin, looking at his mother. He
had come from the small bedroom just as she stretched out, and now
stood staring at her naked beauty. His eyes ran up her long, slim
thighs, seeing the swell of her sweet, shapely ass, the tantalizing
split between the cheeks. He couldn’t see anything else because his
mother’s tits were beneath her. His cock lifted into hardness as he
stared at her ass, and he gently closed his fist about it, moving his
fingers back and forth. The urge to gaze at her loveliness and jack off
was strong.

Then Jay realized that he didn’t have to sneak a peek at his mother.
After last night, he was sure his mother was lying there naked for him
to see.

Shellie wiggled her ass and parted her legs. The sun was hot on her
flesh, and her thoughts were creating some deliciously erotic images of
her son in her mind. Jay shifted his position and looked between his
mother’s thighs, seeing the hairy lips of her cunt. His cock throbbed
and began to drip from his piss hole.

He moved, quietly, from the cabin and onto the deck. He stood at his
mother’s feet, staring at the bulge of her cunt between her parted
thighs. He could see, too, beads of pussy juice glistening on the soft
hair.

With a soft cry, he jumped onto his mother’s naked back.

“What the hell!” Shellie gasped, startled.

Jay laughed and shoved his hands underneath his mother’s body,
clutching her naked tits tightly, humping his hard cock along the crack
of her ass.

“Gotcha, Mom!” he yelped.

“Oh, you almost made me pee on myself,” Shellie replied, feeling her
son’s cock rubbing at the crack of her ass, his balls brushing her
juicy cunt. She lifted her ass to him, wiggling it. “You don’t want me
to pee all over myself, do you, baby?”

“I don’t care,” Jay giggled, clutching his mother’s tits and pressing
his cock against her ass. She enjoyed the way he was holding her tits,
his fingers tight. She lifted her ass, twisting it.

“Can’t you find someplace to put that hard thing, honey?” she gasped.
“Do you need Mother’s help?”

“Not now,” he said, and scooted his cock down until the head was
between her thighs, prodding the hairy wetness of her cunt. “I can find
someplace to stick it by myself.”

“Ooooh, I guess you can!” she murmured with pleasure. “I can feel you
pushing against me.”

She lifted her ass to his cock.

Jay shoved the head of his cock into his mother’s cunt, and Shellie
gave a delighted gasp.

“See, I found a place for my cock, Mom,” he said between her shoulder
blades.

“I’d say you did,” she purred. “But is that all I get, just the head?”

For an answer, Jay rammed his cock into her cunt deeply. Shellie
gurgled and lifted her ass even more. She clutched the edge of the mat
with her fingers, burbling happily as her son began to fuck her. His
cock moved in and out, slowly, as last night, but when the rapture
increased, he began to plunge powerfully, making his mother grunt.

“Oooooh, that’s very good, Jay!” she gasped, holding her ass up, her
back bowed and knees parted. “You learn fast, don’t you?”

“You’re a good teacher, Mom!” Jay groaned, lunging his cock in and out
of his mother’s cunt.

“Ahhhhh, Jay, it’s wonderful!” she whined, twisting her ass into him.
“Ooooh, I love it in the morning, darling! Push it deep! Oooooh, yes,
that’s it, baby! Go real deep! I can feel you throbbing inside my cunt!
Oh, fuck me, Jay! Fuck me!”

Clinging to his mother’s tits, Jay plunged his cock in and out of her
pussy, his balls swinging, banging against her long clit. Shellie cried
out with ecstasy, grinding her naked ass back at him wantonly. She
pulled her hands beneath her body, cupping them over his, smashing his
palms into her naked tits. The friction of his cock made the lips of
her hairy cunt tingle and burn. She arched her ass into him, feeling
his stomach twisting upon the creamy cheeks. Jay rested his head on his
mother’s back, gasping with his effort, fucking her with powerful
thrusts.

“Mom, you’re so wet and hot!” he gasped against her back.

“You like me that way?” she asked, her voice thick. “Do you like Mother
to be hot and wet, Jay?”

“Yeah!” Jay grunted.

“Real wet?”

“Wet as you can be, Mom!”

“Mmmmm, fuck that wet cunt, darling!” she urged, writhing her ass. “I
just love to feel a hard cock up my wet cunt! Fuck me, baby! Ooooh,
yes, give Mother that hard cock!”

Jay lunged his cock in and out, clutching his mother’s shapely tits
tightly, his breath hot on her back. Shellie twisted and bucked beneath
her son, eyes closed, lips parted, starting to squeal with pleasure.
Her clit felt as if it was longer than ever, bulging out and throbbing
as his balls beat against it.

“I’m gonna make you come, Mom!” Jay cried out. “I’m gonna make you come
so hard and good!”

“Oh, yes, baby!” she gasped, his cock going very deep. “Do that for me!
Make Mother come! Ahhhh, fuck that wet cunt and make it come, making my
cunt squeeze your hard cock! Oooooh, ram it to me, Jay! Ram your cock
hard into Mother’s hot cunt!”

Jay stabbed wildly into her pussy, and Shellie lifted her ass to meet
him. She shoved her right hand off his and down her stomach. She caught
her son’s balls as they swung forward, and pressed them upon her clit
with a loud gasp of ecstasy. She held her hand so he could rub his
hairless balls along her palm as his cock ran in and out of her
gripping cunt.

“Oooooh, you’re sure going to make me come!” she squealed. “Ohhh, yes!
Harder and deeper, baby! Ahhhh, I’m getting very close to coming now!
Fuck me faster … faster … Oooooh, almost there! Almost …”

With a scream that echoed across the river, Shellie came. Her cunt
clutched and sucked at her son’s cock, the hairy lips grabbing tightly.
Her uplifted ass twisted and twirled as her son kept up a relentless
pounding of her contracting cunt. The ecstasy was fiery inside her
body, her cunt exploding with a series of agonizing sensations that
sent her mind spinning. She came and came and came, and Jay’s cock
continued to thrust into her expanding cunt.

When Shellie didn’t think she could stand any more of those explosive
orgasms, she felt her son’s cock swell, then gush into her cunt with
rapid spurts. The creamy cum juice spewed from his cock hotly, flooding
the soft walls of her cunt, drenching it, filling her.

Weakly, she lowered her hips to the mat, with her son’s cock still
inside her cunt. She shivered beneath him, sighing happily. Jay rested
on his mother’s back, still holding her tits. Shellie’s hand was still
beneath her pussy, and she gently held his empty balls.

“Was that wet enough for you?” she asked in a whispery voice.

“It was sure wet, Mom,” he replied, kissing the creamy flesh of her
back.

“It gets much wetter,” she said, a soft giggle bubbling from her lips.

Jay licked his tongue along her shoulders, toward her neck, then dipped
it into his mother’s ear. Shellie purred as his wet tongue lapped at
her ear, and she wiggled her ass beneath him.

“I don’t know how it cold be any wetter,” he said softly into her ear.
“It was about as wet as possible, I think.”

“Oh, it can be much, much wetter,” she said.

“I doubt it,” Jay said, sucking at his mother’s ear lobe.

“Oh, but it can,” she teased. “Mother’s cunt can become very, very
wet.”

The lips of her pussy closed about his cock. Only the head of his prick
was inside her now as it shriveled.

“Did you feel that?” she asked. “Did you feel what my cunt did to you?”

“I sure did,” he replied, working his tongue between her shoulder
blades.

“Ahhh, nice,” Shellie purred, making her cunt squeeze his cock.

Then, with a giggle, she began to piss.

At first Jay didn’t know what was happening. He felt the hot wetness
flow over his balls, but when the stream became strong, stinging his
balls, he knew what his mother was doing.

“Mom, you’re pissing!”

“I told you,” she giggled. “You scared the piss out of me!”

She pissed without shyness, holding the head of his cock inside her
cunt. She felt it on her hand as she held his balls.

“See what you do to me?” she whispered. “You make me so excited, I piss
all over myself.”

“That’s me you’re pissing on, Mom,” he replied.

“Mmmmm, so what?”

“I don’t care!” Jay giggled, shoving his cock into her cunt as best he
could. “Piss on my balls, Mom. Oh, I can feel you pissing on my balls!”

“This will teach you to sneak up on me and grab a fast fuck,” she
laughed lewdly.

“That was a sneaky fuck,” he laughed, feeling the hot piss soak his
balls.

“Oooooh, sneak all the fucks you want, baby!” she gurgled, the stream
of her piss slowing.

Jay lifted from her body, sitting back on his heels, his cock dangling
down. He saw his mother’s cunt, the puddle of piss beneath it. Shellie
writhed her hips, smashing her bushy cunt into the hot piss. She looked
over her shoulder at him, eyes slitted.

“See something you like?” she whispered.

“Mom, I see a lot I like,” he replied with a grin.

Then, as if suddenly shy, Jay took a sideways dive into the river.

Shellie watched him swim back and forth, lifting herself up on her
elbows. She felt love for her son as she watched him swim back and
forth. When he came to the deck, holding it with his hands and looking
at her, Shellie lifted herself higher, exposing her tits to her son’s
bright eyes.

She inched herself to the edge of the deck and offered one of her tits
to him. Jay licked his lips, and Shellie pushed a firm nipple to them.
With a soft groan, Jay pulled his mother’s nipple into his mouth and
sucked hard on it. Shellie purred.

“Oooh, suck it nicely, baby,” she purred. “Suck Mother’s tit nicely.”

The sound of a powerful motor came from up river. Startled, Shellie
pulled her tit from her son’s mouth and looked in that direction.

“Oh, shit!” she gasped, and slipped into the water next to her son.

A powerful motor boat came around the bend of the river. There were two
boys and a girl in it, and as the boat roared past, they waved at
Shellie and Jay.

“Almost got caught, didn’t we?” Shellie laughed.

“Not me,” Jay said. “You were the one up there naked.”

Shellie grabbed at her son’s cock beneath the water, pulling it. With a
laugh, she darted away, climbing onto the deck. Jay watched his mother,
seeing the flash of her long legs, her rounded ass, and her cunt.
Standing on the deck, Shellie jutted her lovely ass toward her son,
waggling it saucily, looking over her shoulder and sticking her tongue
out at him.

“Wanna get that thing bit, Mom?” he said.

“Is that a promise or a threat, baby?” she asked huskily.

Jay didn’t reply. He stared at his mother’s jutting ass, her legs open.
He saw her pussy, the pink lips, and that long clit. As she stuck her
pretty ass out more, the cheeks opened and he gazed at the sweetness of
his mother’s asshole. His cock stood hard beneath the water, his balls
becoming tight. Shellie writhed her ass, teasing him. She slid her palm
to her cunt and rubbed it slowly, her fingers brushing the pucker of
her asshole.

“Goddamn,” Jay whispered, excited.

“Did you say something, darling?” she asked, bending her knees slightly
and opening them a little more, still rubbing her cunt. Jay, clinging
to the deck, was looking straight up at his mother’s crotch.

“No,” he said, his voice barely audible.

“You said goddamn, didn’t you?”

He nodded once, quickly, licking his lips, his eyes fixed upon his
mother’s crotch, watching her fingers rub.

“You’re excited, aren’t you, darling?” Shellie whispered. “I bet your
cock is very hard, isn’t it?”

Jay nodded, unable to speak. Seeing his mother this way fascinated him.

Shellie turned to face her son, looking down at him. He had his elbows
on the deck, his body from the waist down beneath the water. She stood
with legs open, looking down at him. Jay’s eyes gazed hotly up at her
crotch.

“Well, is your cock hard, baby?” she insisted.

Again he nodded.

Shellie, feeling wanton, caressed her cunt with both hands, parting the
soft hair to reveal the pink, wet lips, and her long clit bulging
outward. She pulled up on the lips of her cunt, and her clit knotted.
Arching her hips forward, she twisted them in a teasing circle. Her
feet were spread at his elbows and she slowly squatted, her own knees
held wide. Her hairy cunt was very close to her son’s face, and Jay
swallowed. He could actually feel the wet heat of his mother’s cunt
now.

Looking down at him, Shellie opened her cunt, using her fingers, her
own eyes blazing with erotic fire.

With a soft moan, she pissed.

The golden stream spewed from her cunt, coming out strong. It struck
her son on the top of his head, then arched over his head to the river.
Jay gave a yelp of surprise and ducked down, his eyes turned up,
watching his mother piss. Shellie laughed.

“Almost got you,” she gurgled, holding her cunt wide open as she pissed
into the river.

Jay stared with fascination at his mother’s cunt, watching the golden
piss gush. He was below her crotch, and the stream spurted past his
head. His cock throbbed up tightly, almost touching his stomach.
Shellie’s eyes glowed dreamily with perverse delight, pissing hard as
she held her cunt wide open.

Jay stared, seeing not only his mother’s cunt, but her tight-looking
asshole as well. Clinging to the deck with one hand, Jay dropped his
right under the water, gripping his raging hard-on, pumping it, staring
up at his mother’s squatting body. Her cunt and asshole were about a
foot above him, and every luscious detail was clearly revealed to him.

“Mmmmm, watching me pissing is enough to make you grab your hard cock,
huh?” Shellie teased, knowing what her son was doing.

Jay nodded. “I see everything, Mom. I see all of you.”

“Ooooh, what do you see, darling?” she encouraged, the stream slowing
now. “Tell me what you see.”

“Your cunt,” Jay answered. “I see your cunt and asshole and … Mom,
you’re beautiful!”

Shellie shivered with pleasure. “Does it get you hard, seeing me piss
this way?”

“Very hard, Mom!” Jay gasped.

Chapter 4

Shellie dressed in her skimpiest bikini, one that hugged her round ass
very tightly. The lower halves of her creamy ass were exposed, and her
cunt made an exciting bulge in the front. The top just cupped her firm
tits, her nipples threatening to climb over the top. Jay wore a pair of
old jeans he had hacked the legs from.

After a very late breakfast, they untied the houseboat and navigated
down the river. They cruised slowly, in no hurry, with no destination
in mind. They passed many people, some on houseboats like theirs, some
in small row boats, and many fisherman.

Every male they passed had to look at Shellie, and she reveled in their
hungry stares. Jay did most of the steering as his mother stood or sat
on the front deck. He watched her, knowing she was enjoying the
attention of those they passed. He was seeing his mother in a different
light now. Maybe it was because they were fucking, but he saw his
mother as a desirable woman more than as an extraordinarily beautiful
young mother. He noticed she would find some excuse to bend over when
they passed a fishing boat, her ass showing. Since he was inside the
small cabin where the wheel was, he was not seen. Jay knew she was
enjoying herself and the comments made about her body.

Until they passed two men in an outboard boat.

“Hot shit!” one of them called. “Hey, sugar, show me where it comes
from and I’ll drink a gallon of your piss!”

“Don’t pay any attention to him, beautiful!” his companion laughed.
“You can shit in my face any day!”

Jay noticed his mother flushed with such comments. They didn’t excite
her at all, he realized.

At mid-afternoon, they tied up at the bank, securing the lines to some
overhanging trees. Shellie prepared a light lunch, and they sat on top
of the cabin and ate. The sun deck was fenced, about a foot and a half
high. If they were lying down on the sun deck, they would be out of
sight of any one passing.

“I hope you don’t become as crude as those assholes were,” Shellie said
to her son. “Girls don’t like those things.”

“I know, Mom,” Jay replied. “But you sure enjoyed the attention.”

“The attention, yes,” she confessed. “I’m a woman, and women love to be
admired. I just can’t stand men like those two. How they think such
rude comments will help them pick up a woman, I’ll never know. Shit in
his face, indeed!”

Jay laughed. “You almost pissed in my face.”

“There’s a big difference, honey. I enjoy a little perverse play, but
there is a line, after all,” she said.

“I don’t think I’d enjoy getting a face full of shit,” Jay replied.

“What about a face full of piss?” she teased.

Jay looked directly at his mother. “Hot piss?”

“That’s the only kind,” she answered, her voice throaty.

“Well … I’d have to think about that,” Jay said.

She looked at her son closely. “That man didn’t mean he would actually
drink my piss, you know.”

“He didn’t?”

“He was talking about licking my cunt.”

Jay’s eyes widened as he looked at his mother. “Licking your cunt?”

“Eating me,” she grinned at him. “You know, sticking his tongue up my
cunt and sucking and licking it, making me come with his tongue.”

“That’s crazy, Mom,” Jay said, but his young body shivered.

“Oh, is it?” she asked, arching her eyebrows. “Why is it crazy?”

“Who would use their tongue when they have a hard-on?” Jay countered.
“What good would it do him to suck your cunt when his cock was hard?”

“Oh, you’d be surprised, baby,” she cooed, untying her top and letting
her flawless tits out to the sun. “Especially if he had an eager woman
who would … take his cock in her mouth, too.”

Jay’s eyes widened as he watched his mother untie the strings of her
bikini and slip out of them. She sat on the chair naked, caressing her
tits and twisting lightly on her nipples.

“Do you do that, Mom?” he asked, his voice husky.

“It depends,” she whispered, sliding a hand between her thighs and
caressing her cunt.

“On what?”

“You’re interested, aren’t you, baby?” she grinned at her son, her
expression lewd.

“You might piss,” he said, watching her part her thighs and scoot her
ass to the edge of the chair.

“I might,” she teased. “Are you thinking about sucking Mother’s cunt?”

Jay nodded. “But I don’t wanna get a face full of piss,” he said.

“Are you sure about that?” Shellie murmured, rubbing two fingers along
her long, distended clit.

Jay’s cock swelled inside his cut-offs, the head of his cock slipping
into view. Shellie gazed at it, licking her lips, sliding a finger into
her cunt. She worked it in and out, while Jay watched. Shellie stared
at the head of her son’s cock. His comment about pushing his face into
her cunt thrilled her. It had been a long time since she felt a tongue
up her pussy, and she loved to be licked. Perhaps that was because of
her extra-long clit too. She didn’t know, but she loved to have her
cunt sucked. Her orgasms were powerful when she had a tongue inside her
pussy, or lapping at her clit, or lips sucking on it.

Jay didn’t know what to say to his mother’s question. He found himself
wanting to feel her soft, wet cunt against his mouth, but he wasn’t
sure at all if he wanted her to piss in his face. She teased him a lot,
and maybe she was teasing him now, but then again, maybe she wasn’t.

“Mom, you said it depends on something whether you take a cock in your
mouth,” he said. “What does it depend on?”

“Mmmm, you are interested!” she gurgled, twisting her clit gently. “It
depends on what my man does for me,” she said. “I’m not bashful, Jay.
If a man does certain things to me, so that I enjoy it, I return
everything he does.” She slipped her finger into her cunt, seeing her
son’s excitement. “If my man licked my pussy, you can be sure I’d suck
his cock.”

Jay’s prick slipped from his cut-offs, the head swollen, his piss hole
flaring. Shellie watched it drip, and she swallowed with eagerness to
taste it. What she had told her son was true; she would suck cock if a
man licked her cunt. But she knew, for her son, she’d suck him off
whether he licked her pussy or not.

Slipping to her knees, she knelt before him, sliding her hands up his
legs to his crotch. She pulled the crotch of his cut-offs to one side,
revealing hairless balls and the length of his hard-on. She tickled his
balls tenderly, closing her fingers about his cock with her other hand.
She squeezed hard, making the smooth head bulge and drip more. Her eyes
stared at his piss hole, watching the clear juices bead up and sparkle
in the late afternoon sun.

The sounds of boats passing them made no difference to Jay and Shellie.
Although Jay could see the people in the boats, his mother’s head was
beneath the short railing. If another houseboat passed, and people were
on the top sun deck, they could see.

She gazed at her son’s hard cock with hungry eyes, stroking it slowly,
twisting her fist about it, cupping his balls and feeling the hot
fullness of them. She lowered her face close to the head of her son’s
cock.

“Are you gonna put it in your mouth, Mom?” Jay asked in a shaking
sound.

“You’d love it, wouldn’t you, honey?” she purred, placing her lips to
the wet piss hole and brushing them from side to side. “You’d love to
have me take this cock in my mouth, wouldn’t you?”

Jay nodded eagerly.

Lifting her face, she ran her tongue across her moist lips, tasting the
juices from his cock.

“What would you do for Mother?” she asked throatily. “Would you do it
for me, too?”

Jay squirmed in his chair, placing his hands on his mother’s naked
shoulders. Shellie arched her tits to her son’s crotch and rubbed them
along the hard shaft, feeling his cock throb between them. She closed
her tits tightly about his cock and rubbed them up and down. The heat
of his cock between her tits made her naked body tremble with
eagerness. She pushed the dripping piss hole of his cock against her
nipples, mewling softly as they began to glisten.

Jay watched, his fingers digging into her creamy shoulders. His cock
was very hard, and his balls ached with swollen fullness. Shellie
rubbed her tits against his balls, her eyes turned toward his face,
glazed with passion. Jay was very excited, and he squirmed his ass
against the chair.

“Would you lick Mother’s cunt if I sucked your cock, darling?” she
asked in a husky voice.

Jay nodded, no longer thinking she might piss in his face. At the
moment, his cock was making up his mind.

“Wonderful, baby,” Shellie cooed, pulling him from his chair.

When he was on his feet before her, she opened his cut-offs and slipped
them down. As Jay stepped out of his shorts, a boat passed, a young
girl in it. She waved at him, and Jay lifted his own hand in return.
Shellie knelt before her son, holding his hips and staring at his
throbbing cock.

“God, Jay! You have such a beautiful cock!”

Shellie opened her mouth and pulled half her son’s cock into her mouth.
She closed her eyes as she felt the burning throb of it between her
lips. She pressed it with her tongue, then licked it, purring with
delight.

“Ohhhh, Mom!” Jay gasped, feeling the wet heat of his mother’s mouth on
his cock. “Oooooh, this feels so good!”

Shellie gurgled, sliding her lips down onto his prick, her eyes
gleaming up at him. Her lips smashed at the base, feeling the sparse
crinkle of hair there. The swollen head of her son’s cock was pressing
at the back of her throat. The taste of her son’s cock excited her
tremendously. Shellie had sucked cock before, but she felt more excited
to have her son’s cock inside her mouth than any other time, with any
other man. Jay’s cock was perfect inside her mouth. it didn’t choke her
by going too deep, and her mouth could hold it tightly and still use
her tongue.

She flicked her tongue about his piss hole, tasting the seeping juices,
her naked body trembling as her cunt pulsated. Her long clit was
extended and hard, throbbing ever so sweetly, the cheeks of her naked
ass clenching. She purred and mewled about her son’s cock as she sucked
back and forth on it, holding his hips.

Jay stood, his legs shaking, looking down at her, ignoring passing
boats, not caring if anyone could see them or not. His mother was
sucking on his cock and it felt so good, he didn’t want her to stop,
ever.

Shellie pushed her mouth to the base, and rubbed his hairless balls on
her chin, her throat working at the head as her tongue swirled.

Pulling her mouth off his cock with a soft, sucking sound, she hugged
him into her face, her eyes smoldering with passion.

“Ohhh, Jay, you taste so good! God, it’s been years since I’ve sucked a
hard cock!”

Jay’s legs trembled weakly, and he slumped to the sun deck. Shellie,
understanding his excitement, gently pushed her son onto his back, his
cock lifting straight into the air, very hard. With her eyes fixed upon
her son’s cock, she twisted around, facing his feet. Bracing herself
with her hands on each side of his hips, Shellie gave a soft cry and
swallowed her son’s cock quickly. Jay gasped as he watched his mother’s
lips stretch around his cock, bobbing up and down, sliding and sucking
with swift thrusts.

“Ohhhhh, Mom, Mom!” he yelped, arching his hips up, trying to shove his
prick into her throat in ecstasy.

Shellie sucked hard on her son’s cock, and lifted one knee, moving it
over her son’s head. Jay stared up at his mother’s hot cunt, seeing the
wetness of it, the soft hair framing it. His mother’s cunt was the most
exciting thing in the world to him. His cock was being sucked
powerfully, and his mind was reeling. He moved his hands up her thighs,
over here spreading, naked ass.

Shellie moaned with delight as her son began to pull her crotch to his
face. She sucked greedily on his throbbing cock, her mouth moving up
and down with tight, wet lips. She drew her knees along his shoulders,
squirming her crotch down. Jay buried his young face into his mother’s
cunt, his lips open. Instinctively, he thrust his tongue into his
mother’s pussy and began licking, his hands cupping her beautiful naked
ass, pulling her down tight into his face.

Shellie sobbed with rapture as her son’s tongue stabbed into her juicy
cunt, twisting wildly. She raced her mouth up and down his cock,
shoving her hands underneath his writhing ass. She squeezed her son’s
naked ass tightly, lifting his hips, trying to pull his hard cock into
her throat. She pressed her nose against his balls as her tongue
licked. She clutched his ass tightly, and began to grind her cunt into
his face.

Jay groaned with ecstasy as his mother sucked hard on his throbbing
cock. He dipped his tongue in and out of her hot cunt, tasting the
sugary juices, finding them sweet and exciting. The hot softness of his
mother’s hairy cunt in his face sent ripples of desire through his
young body. Shellie smashed her pussy into his face as she sucked very
strongly on his cock.

Jay slurped at the puffy lips of his mother’s cunt, and Shellie wiggled
and squirmed, sliding her cunt on her son’s mouth. She squealed about
his cock and began to churn her pussy on his sucking lips. Jay felt his
mother’s long clit slip into his mouth, and he began to suck on it
hungrily, his tongue working.

Shellie sobbed with rapture, smashing her cunt hard into his face,
bobbing up and down, faster and faster. She wiggled and squirmed on his
mouth, her fingers digging into his ass tightly. She pulled on his cock
as hard a she could, diving down before the smooth head came out of her
mouth. The heat in her cunt was overwhelming.

“Ooooooh, darling!” she cried out, pulling her mouth off his cock.
“Suck it, honey! Ohhhh, God, suck Mother’s cunt! That’s sweet, Jay!
Ooooh, tongue-fuck me! Suck my clit … suck my cunt!”

She gulped his cock into her mouth again.

Jay sucked on his mother’s boiling cunt, juices coating his tongue. He
sucked hard on her inflamed clit, his tongue flicking at it. Shellie
twisted and positioned her crotch where she wanted his tongue and lips.
Sometimes Jay stabbed at the wetness of her pussy , and sometimes he
sucked at her knotted clit. His face was smeared with the slippery
juices, and he clung to her thrashing ass tightly. He swallowed often
because his mother’s cunt dripped so much, and he found the taste of
her cunt and its juices to his liking.

He pushed his face past her pussy, his chin pressing on it.

“Ooooh, Mom, suck me!” he groaned. “Suck my cock, Mom! Ahhh, I like the
taste of your cunt! It’s so hot and wet!”

Jay, tremendously excited, shoved his tongue at his mother’s ass,
licking the pucker, not thinking about it. Shellie gave a muffled cry
of ecstasy and smashed her ass into his face. Jay sucked on his
mother’s asshole, his tongue flicking against the fiery ring. When his
mother shifted again, pushing her hairy cunt at his mouth, he shoved
his tongue in and out swiftly. Then she placed her clit against his
lips.

Jay drew hard on his mother’s clit, making her cry out with the
sensation.

Shellie lifted her face, her features contorted with ecstasy.

“Suck it, suck it!” she sobbed. “Ohhhh, Jay, suck Mother’s cunt! Ooooh,
fuck it with your tongue, baby! Eat me … eat my hot pussy!”

She pressed her cunt into her son’s mouth as hard as she could, shaking
her naked ass. She clutched his cock with a tight fist, jacking on it
in a frenzy. The dripping juices from his piss hole sprayed across his
thighs. With a sob, Shellie licked the juices from his flesh, and then
sucked at his cock again.

Jay cling to his mother’s grinding ass, his lips sucking hard at her
swollen clit. His nose was pressing at her tightly clenched asshole,
and he arched his hips up when his mother came down onto his cock.

Shellie gurgled as her lips crushed onto the base of his cock, and as
her son started fucking into her mouth, she sobbed with mindless
passion. Her lips dipped with each of his thrusts, pulling up as he
backed off. Her hands clutched his tightening ass, his balls brushing
her nose. She slammed her cunt up and down into her son’s face, feeling
the hair-rimmed lips swelling, her clit burning. She was getting very
close to orgasm, and the closer she got, the more she sucked at his
cock with increased hunger. Slamming her cunt into her son’s face,
Shellie became desperate to have her son come into her mouth. She
wanted his cum juice, wanted to taste the squirts over her tongue. She
sucked in a frenzy, twisting her lips, her tongue licking the throbbing
shaft.

Jay, his balls swollen and aching, sucked on his mother’s cunt with a
greed that belied his young age. His tongue slipped in and out of the
juicy lips, swirled about her elongated clit, pulling it into his
mouth. His fingers dug into the cheeks of her as, spreading them wide
in his eagerness to suck and lick her cunt.

Shellie began to sob with muffled sounds, smashing her cunt into her
son’s face, fucking his mouth. Jay shoved his open mouth as tight as he
could around his mother’s cunt, the juices dripping past his lips. He
arched his cock high into the air, and Shellie clutched it tightly with
her hot, wet lips. She knew her son was about to come, and she smashed
her cunt hard against his mouth.

With a squeal, she came. Her cunt contracted against her son’s sucking
lips, and she pressed hard into his face, straining as the powerful
convulsions rippled through her greedy cunt. As she came, Shellie
sucked wildly at his throbbing cock, her face dancing up and down, her
lips tight. She was hungry to have him gush into her mouth. She
squeezed the cheeks of his ass tightly, her fingers digging into the
crack. She felt his cock swell a little more, and she sucked swiftly,
racing her lips from the head to the base, her tongue pushing his cock
to the roof of her mouth, making it tight for him.

Jay was groaning into his mother’s spasming cunt, feeling his balls
become very hard, his cock ready to go off.

With a grunt, muffled because he shoved his mouth tighter yet into his
mother’s cunt, Jay felt his cock squirt.

Shellie felt the hot cum juice splash at the back of her throat. With a
cry of delight, she sucked his cock as hard as she could, drinking down
the boiling cream juice of his balls. Her mouth filled and the taste of
his cum juice created a series of orgasms inside her cunt that was
driving her out of her mind. She smashed her convulsing cunt up and
down on his face, her throat burning sweetly as his cock spurted time
and time into her mouth.

Clinging to his cock, Shellie swallowed the thick cum juice, and her
cunt slowly calmed down. She began to relax, her crotch still in her
son’s face. She ran her hands along his thighs, stroking him as she
gently mouthed his softening cock. She licked it and lifted her lips to
lap at his sweet, hairless balls. She kissed his balls softly, and
moved the flat surface of her tongue around them.

His cock was fully relaxed now, and she pulled at it and his balls into
her mouth. She didn’t suck on them, but held them. Jay kissed his
mother’s cunt, licking her inner thighs and over the curve of her
spreading ass. He fondled her creamy naked ass and thighs as they
rested. He liked the way his mother held his cock and balls inside her
mouth.

Seeing her asshole a few inches above his face, he gave into the
impulse and kissed it, placing his lips directly upon her asshole.

“Oooooh, baby!” Shellie mewled, his cock and balls dropping out of her
mouth. “Ahhh, you’re so sweet to me, Jay. I’ve never been kissed on my
asshole before.”

“You have now, Mom,” he laughed.

Shellie drew her crotch out of his face, sitting on the sun deck and
pulling her knees up, resting her chin on them, looking at her son.

“Your face is wet,” she whispered.

“I know,” Jay answered, licking his lips.

“You see, darling,” she giggled. “You didn’t get a face full of shit,
did you?”

“Nor piss, Mom,” he laughed.

“Well … I was very excited, you know,” she said, teasingly.

Jay’s eyes opened. “You wouldn’t, Mom!”

“Are you sure?” she teased.

“No, I’m not,” Jay replied. “I don’t put it past you.”

She started to reply, but a houseboat was coming alongside them.
Shellie saw people on the sun deck over the cabin, and pulled her son
close to the rail, hiding themselves, stifling giggles.

Chapter 5

They decided to stay where they were for the night.

Wearing his cut-offs again, Jay fished from the rear deck. Shellie had
put her bikini back on, but feeling mischievous, she had made sure the
seat was drawn into the crack of her ass. She didn’t mind if her ass
showed to those passing in boats. It was no different from wearing a
string bikini, and if she one, she would have been wearing it. She
adjusted the tight crotch to allow dark curls of cunt hair to show,
knowing only Jay would see it, unless a boat came close to theirs.

She prepared a good dinner, and they sat on the rear deck as the sun
dropped off in the west. Jay wasn’t having any luck with his fishing,
but he didn’t really care. When the sun was down, a full moon came up
and they stayed on the rear deck, watching boats pass. Most boats were
finding places to tie up for the night, and there were a few
houseboats.

“I love being on the river, don’t you, darling?” Shellie said softly,
sitting on the deck, her cheek resting on her son’s thigh. “It’s so
peaceful and quiet, especially at night.”

“I want to live on the river, Mom,” he said. He had put his fishing
gear away, and sat slumped in the chair. “I like staying on the
houseboat with you.”

She turned and kissed his thigh. “That’s because you’re getting fucked
all the time,” she whispered. “You can be fucked anyplace, you know.”

“I still like the river,” he said.

“So do I,” Shellie answered, then dragged the tip of her tongue along
his thigh. “Mmmm, you taste good.”

“I’m sweaty,” he said.

“I know. I love the taste of you.”

“I need a shower.”

“You’re fine as your are,” Shellie murmured. “I enjoy the smell of
sweat on a man’s balls. I guess that makes me a little crazy, but I
don’t care. I love to smell sweat on balls, and that’s the way it is.”

“I’m sure sweaty right now,” he said.

Shellie moved the crotch of his shorts to one said. “Let me smell.”

She pushed her nose into his balls, inhaling.

“Ohhh, that’s nice,” she purred.

Her tongue flicked along the side of his balls.

“Tastes nice, too.”

Jay spread his thighs wide as his mother slipped between his knees,
turning to face him. She sat on the deck, her long legs shoved
underneath his chair. His cock and balls stood out in the moonlight,
and she kissed them, working her tongue around his balls.

She moved her hands along his thighs, slipped one inside the ragged leg
of his cut-offs, and cupped a cheek of his ass. Her other hand closed
around his cock, pumping it slowly.

“Want another blow job?” she said in a low voice.

“Oh, yes, Mom!”

Shellie giggled. “I thought you would.”

She licked her tongue along the hardened shaft of his cock, swirling it
around, tasting the heat of him, smelling the clean sweat on his balls.
She dragged her tongue up to the rounded head, licking it, then swiping
at his piss hole, tasting the juices that started bubbling up from it.
She closed her lips around the head of her son’s cock for a long
moment, sucking it, her tongue twisting about. She mewled softly and
ran her moist lips down the shaft, then licked at his balls. The taste
of sweat on her son’s balls made her cunt throb, and her long clit
bulged inside her bikini bottoms. Drawing his balls into her mouth, she
removed her bikini bottoms as she sat there. The sound of a boat came
to her ears, and Jay tried to push her mouth from his balls, but
Shellie refused to drop them. A boat with running lights passed them,
the wake causing their houseboat to rock.

“They might have seen you, Mom,” Jay said.

“Mmmmm, I don’t care,” Shellie replied, lapping his sweaty balls
hungrily, nuzzling them. “I’m going to suck your cock off and I don’t
care how many boats come by.”

She lowered her face, taking her son’s cock into he mouth. She slipped
her hands to his ass, shoving her fingers inside his shorts. Cupping
his tight, young ass, Shellie began to suck. She sat on the deck, her
naked ass writhing, her long legs under his chair, and sucked at his
cock slowly and with pleasure. She purred softly, sliding her lips up
and down, thrilled to have the hot hardness in her mouth for the second
time. Her cunt bubbled hotly, dripping, her clit swollen into a long,
hard knot.

“Oooooh, Mom!” Jay gurgled, seeing her lovely face in the moonlight.
“You’re sucking me real good! Your mouth sure is hot and wet, Mom!”

“Mmmmm, that’s because I love to suck your hard cock, baby,” she
whispered throatily, brushing her lips on the smooth head. “I love to
feel your cock in my mouth. Are your balls loaded, darling? Do you have
a real big, very hot, load of cum juice for me?”

“Yes!” Jay groaned.

Shellie knew her son would do just about anything right now. His cock
was very stiff, and his balls were hot and full. He would do anything
she wanted, just to get his cock sucked off. She licked his prick, down
into his balls, squeezing the cheeks of his ass.

“Did you enjoy kissing my asshole, darling?” she whispered, her lips on
his cock. “Did you like the taste of my hairy cunt, of my asshole?”

“Oh, yes, Mom!”

“I bet you’d suck my asshole, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes, yes!” Jay said, trying to shove his cock into her mouth.

Shellie laughed with delight. Like all boys, and men, too, her son
would do anything a girl wanted when his cock was so stiff. She wasn’t
disappointed; she was pleased he was like other boys. She licked up and
down the shaft of his cock a few times, then sucked his sweaty balls.
What she had told him was true–she loved sweaty balls.

“You’d even fuck my asshole, wouldn’t you, darling?”

“Oh, yes, Mom! Come on, suck my cock!”

“Want me to piss on you?” she said, softly.

“Mom, you can piss all over me!” Jay groaned. “Suck me, Mom! Please,
suck my fucking cock! I’m about to come off already! You want me to
come in your cock-sucking face?”

“That’s fine with me,” she gurgled. “Come in Mother’s face if you want.
You can even piss in my face, if you want.”

“I will!” Jay yelped. “I’ll suck your asshole, fuck your ass, come in
your fucking face, piss in your cock-sucking face … but, Mom, you
just gotta suck me off now!”

“Remember, you promised,” she said, and closed her lips around his
cock, taking it deep inside her mouth.

With night insects chirping along the bank of the river, with the soft
waves lapping gently at the houseboat, Shellie sucked her son’s cock.
She clutched his ass with her hands inside his cut-offs, making soft
crying sounds of rapture. The feel of a hard, hot cock inside her mouth
was something she had always enjoyed. Being fucked in her asshole,
having piss splashing into her face, was, so far, only a fantasy of
hers. But it was fantasy she desperately wanted to come true.

She bobbed her mouth up and down her son’s cock. The night was warm,
and still. The gentle rocking of the houseboat added an erotic element
to her sucking, her desire.

She twisted her lips slowly around his cock, and when the sound of
another boat came to her, she kept sucking him. It was dark, but the
moon was full, and even if she were seen with her mouth full of very
stiff cock, no one would know who they were.

“Mom, a boat is coming,” Jay warned.

“Shhhh,” she hissed, then sucked his cock deeply.

She shoved and lifted her mouth on his throbbing cock, listening to the
boat pass them. The wake made their houseboat rock a bit harder.

“I think someone saw us, Mom,” he said.

“Mmmmmmm,” Shellie mewled, sucking a little faster. She held his ass
tightly, her chin beating softly against his full balls as she gobbled
his cock deep.

Jay squirmed, one hand resting on top of his mother’s head, watching
her in the moonlight. His mother’s mouth was very hot and wet, sliding
up and down his cock easily. He enjoyed the slow way she sucked him. He
twisted his hips as the pleasure swelled, starting to become intense.

“Mom, I’m getting ready to come,” Jay groaned.

“Mmmmm!” Shellie mewled, and began to suck faster, her lips tight.

She knew what her son was feeling, and if he was getting ready to come,
she wanted it to be a good one for him. She glided her mouth up and
down, dragging one hand from his shorts and shoving it between his
thighs. She felt his cock tighten, felt the power of the throbs. His
piss hole dripped more, and she swished her tongue around it, tasting
the juices with delight. When he had come into her mouth earlier, she
had allowed him to ram his cock as deep as he could into her mouth.
This time, when he came, she wanted his cock spurting with only the
head inside her mouth. That way she could catch that sweet, thick cum
juice on her tongue, and get the full, sweet taste of it.

“Mom! Oh, Mom!”

Shellie pulled her tight lips upward, holding them just behind the
ridge of his cock. She sucked and swirled her tongue around the smooth
head, and his flaring piss hole.

“Mom!” he yelped.

Shellie caught the gush of hot cum juice with her tongue. Her eyes,
which had been open, closed dreamily as she sucked the cum juice out of
her son’s cock. Squirt after squirt splashed across her tongue, and she
let her mouth fill. She didn’t want to swallow it yet. Her tongue raced
about his piss hole, tasting the sweet, thick cum juice spray across
it. She held his throbbing balls against her neck, her other hand
squeezing the cheek of his ass. She gurgled as her mouth filled.

She clung to his cock with tight lips, letting him spew the creamy
juices of his tender, young balls into her mouth. When he stopped
coming, she held the head of his cock with her lips for a while longer,
groaning with pleasure, her tongue slowly licking the head. Finally she
let his cock go, and lifted her face to the sky, swallowing the hot
load in her mouth.

“Ohhh, darling, that was delicious,” she mewled. “God, you came so
much, too! I love a full, hot load like that!”

Jay gazed down at her face.

“Oh, don’t look at me that way,” she laughed softly. “I know I’m a
little different from most women, but I know what I enjoy and I’m not
ashamed of it.”

“I didn’t say that, Mom,” he said.

“Maybe you didn’t,” she replied, kissing his thigh. “But your
expression told me a great deal. If you don’t like me this way, I’ll
stop doing all these delicious things with you.”

“No, don’t do that, Mom!” he said, quickly.

“Well …” She dragged her tongue along his inner thigh, then lapped
his young, empty balls. “If you’re … cooperative.”

“What do you mean?” he asked.

“Your promises, remember?”

“Aw, Mom, I was hot!”

“I know you were,” she giggled, nuzzling at his balls. “But a promise
is a promise.”

“You really want me to do all that, Mom? I mean, in your ass and …
and pissing in your face?”

“Mmmmm, I do! I most definitely do!”

Jay’s body shivered with excitement. “I’m sure glad it’s just you and
me now, Mom.”

Shellie stroked his thigh affectionately, touched by what he had said.
“You don’t miss your father?”

“No, not at all.”

Shellie felt happy, very happy. She rested on her face in her son’s
crotch, feeling the heat of his cock and balls on her flesh. She purred
softly, rubbing her face into his crotch, inhaling his slightly sweaty,
very delicious, scent. She lifted his legs and d****d them over her
shoulders, pressing his inner thighs about her face. She pushed her
mouth to his cock and balls, kissing and licking tenderly, slipping her
tongue below his balls. The tip of her tongue probed at the crack of
his ass.

“Oh, Mom!” Jay groaned as he felt the strange sensations of her wet
tongue reaching for his asshole.

Shellie made a soft sobbing sound as her tongue flicked against his
asshole. Swirling her wet tongue around, she tasted her son’s asshole.
She circled the tight pucker with the tip of her tongue, then lapped up
and down on it.

Jay squirmed forward, gasping with this new delight. Shellie’s tongue
slowly slipped into his asshole, and she breathed deeply as the tight
heat grabbed it. For a few moments, she stabbed her tongue in and out
of her son’s asshole, enjoying his squirming, the way he held her head
between his young thighs.

She drew her feet beneath her body, squatting before her son, swishing
her tongue around and into his hot asshole.

“Mmmmm,” she moaned against his ass, and began to piss.

Jay heard the exciting hiss of his mother’s piss, the splash of it
against the deck of the houseboat.

Shellie giggled into her son’s ass, then pulled back with her lips near
his balls.

“Ooooh, I just had to take a piss, darling,” she whispered, and swirled
her tongue around his balls and asshole until she finished pissing …

Chapter 6

Shellie stretched on the bed next to her son, coming awake with a
glorious feeling. She had not felt so good in a long time. Swinging her
slim legs over the bed, she stood and looked down at her sl**ping son.

Then, humming happily, she showered in the small bathroom. Tucking the
towel about her luscious body, she prepared her son a good breakfast.
By nine o’clock, she had to wake him up. She watched him shower in the
small bathroom, her eyes gazing over his youth, staring with delight at
his young cock and balls, his tight ass.

Jay pulled on another pair of cut-offs as she watched him, and she
grinned when she saw the head of his cock would show if he didn’t watch
himself. When he was dressed, she dropped her towel and was pleased to
hear the appreciative gasp he made. Selecting a pair of short shorts
and stepping into them, she posed for her son.

“Will these do?” she asked.

Jay asked at her swelling, shapely ass. The shorts were cut high on her
thighs, with the cheeks of her ass exposed tantalizingly. The crotch
was tight, the slit of her pussy outlined. He grinned and nodded his
head. Shellie then pulled on a T-shirt, and her tits were beautiful in
it, her nipples pressing like two succulent points against the thin
fabric.

“Mom, you could get fucked wearing that,” Jay said.

“By you … my pleasure,” she replied.

They untied the houseboat and cruised lazily, the houseboat rocking
gently. Shellie steered while Jay sat on the front deck, his feet
dragging in the water.

“Be careful your cock isn’t showing,” she called out to him as they
approached another houseboat coming up river toward them. “It’s fine to
fish, darling, but I want approval on what you catch.”

Jay grinned over his shoulder at her, then turned sideways to flip the
head of his cock at her. Shellie giggled and licked her lips, and
steered carefully past the approaching houseboat. There was a beautiful
young girl on the sun deck, and Jay stared at her until the boat was
around the bend.

“I know,” Shellie called to him. “You like that, don’t you?”

Jay stood and grinned at his mother. “It was kinda nice, Mom.”

“You getting tired of my ass already?” she asked. “Do you think you
need some new pussy?”

“Aw, Mom,” Jay said.

“I’m teasing, baby,” she replied. “You wouldn’t be much of a man if you
didn’t look at pretty girls. But just remember, that cock belongs to
Mother.”

Jay pulled aside his ragged cut-offs, releasing his cock. Shellie felt
her pulse race as he began to piss over the side of the deck. She
stared at his cock hotly, watching the golden piss spurt. The cheeks of
her ass clenched tightly, and there was a burning sensation in her
cunt.

“Oh, Jay!” she moaned. “Why did you do that? I wanted it!”

Jay shook his cock and stuffed it into his shorts.

“I forgot, Mom,” he said, flushing slightly.

“You know what we walked about last night, baby,” she accused.

“I didn’t know if you meant it, Mom.”

“I meant it,” she said. “Oh, yes, I meant it!”

Her long clit bulged against her tight shorts, the crotch of them wet
with seeping juices. She stared at him, her eyes fiery.

“Now,” she said, standing up and unzipping her tight shorts. She peeled
them down her thighs, turning them inside out. When they were at her
knees, she leaned over and slipped her son’s cock from his shorts. “You
know where I want this lovely cock, darling?”

“In the cunt, Mom,” he grinned.

“Well, of course,” she smiled wantonly, pulling at his swelling prick.
“But I was thinking about my … asshole.”

“Then you really meant it, huh?” he asked, his voice showing his
excitement.

“You bet I meant it, darling.”

His cock stood firm outside his shorts, and Shellie squeezed it.
Turning him loose, she leaned over the table, her sweet, naked ass on
display. Jay stared at her ass. With her shorts peeled to her knees,
his mother looked extremely lewd to him.

Shellie cupped the cheeks of her ass, pulling them wide open. Jay
gasped as he saw her puckered asshole, the curls of soft hair beneath,
and the puffy sweetness of her cunt. Shellie slipped a finger to her
asshole, rubbing it slowly.

“I want it up my ass, baby,” she said softly, but with a quiver in her
voice. “I want to know how it feels, how you hard cock feels inside my
asshole.”

“It’s so pretty, Mom,” he grunted, his cock jerking up and down. “You
have a pretty ass. You look awfully tight, though.”

“Tight for you, darling,” she cooed, wiggling her ass, rubbing the tip
of her finger about the crinkle. “Mother’s ass is very tight and very
hot, all for you and your beautiful hard cock.”

Jay gulped wetly, and leaned down to her ass. He kissed a creamy
asscheek, and Shellie gurgled with delight.

“Oooh, lick it a little, Jay,” she urged, wiggling her ass. “Lick
Mother’s ass just a little.”

Jay, becoming eager, slipped his tongue out of his mouth and lapped the
satiny cheeks of his mother’s ass, swirling his tongue along the backs
of her thighs, tasting her flesh. Shellie cried out with pleasure, her
ass shaking. She used her fingers to hold the lovely cheeks wide open
for her son, her asshole puckering in and out.

With an intake of air, Jay shoved his face into his mother’s ass,
feeling his satiny inner cheeks. He kissed the pucker of his mother’s
asshole, bringing a sob of delight from her. Shellie shoved her ass
into her son’s face, and began to make soft cries of ecstasy when he
licked his tongue against the crinkled ring. Placing his hands on his
mother’s trembling thighs, Jay probed her asshole with the tip of his
tongue. Shellie hissed and mewled and squirmed into his face.

“Shove it up my ass, baby!” she grunted. “Ohhh, darling, shove your
tongue up Mother’s asshole! Tongue-fuck my ass a little, darling!”

Shaking her ass into his face, she held her breath as she felt Jay’s
tongue stiffen, pushing at her tight asshole. As his tongue slipped
past the ring, she cried out softly.

“Ohhh, yes, Jay! God, that feels wonderful! Lick Mother’s ass, baby!
Suck my hot asshole! Ooooh, fuck me in the asshole with your wet, hot
tongue! Oh, honey, you could make me come this way! Stab my asshole
with your tongue! Stab it hard and deep! Oooooh, yes, you’ll make me
come so fucking hard!”

Jay clutched his mother’s shaking thighs, pressing his open lips around
his mother’s asshole, his chin pushing into the juicy slit of her cunt.
He ran his tongue in and out of her asshole, stabbing as deep as he
could. Shellie gurgled and sobbed, wiggling her naked ass into his
face. With her son fucking her up the asshole with his tongue, her cunt
was becoming wetter and wetter. In face, the slippery juices dripped
past Jay’s chin and ran over his neck.

“Ahhh, darling, darling!” she cried out, smashing her ass back against
his face. “Tongue-fuck my ass! Ooooh, Jay, fuck Mother up the asshole
with your tongue! You’re going to make my cunt come … oh, deeper,
baby! Fuck my ass with your tongue, make me come! Make me come with
your tongue and then shove your hard cock in that hot asshole and fuck
it and make come again! Jay … Jay! Ooooh, yes, yes, yes!”

Jay’s tongue was deep inside his mother’s asshole when Shellie suddenly
shrieked.

“Oh, God! I’m coming, darling!”

Her cunt convulsed, the rippling contractions causing her asshole to
suck his tongue. Jay pushed his tongue as hard and deep as he could
into his mother’s fiery asshole, and felt it grip tightly time and
again as her orgasm boiled through her almost naked body.

When she had finished coming, Jay slowly slipped tongue out of her
asshole. For a long while Shellie remained over the table, her body
shaking with a wonderful sensation. She was no longer pulling the
cheeks of her ass open, letting her arms hang loosely. Jay, though,
fondled her ass, squeezing the creamy cheeks, opening them to see the
flexing of her asshole. Glistening cunt juices coated her inner thighs.

“I know your cock is very hard,” Shellie finally whispered. “Eating my
asshole must have made your sweet cock very, very stiff, baby.”

“It’s hard as hell, Mom,” he replied.

“Put it in me, darling,” she whispered. “Put it in my asshole!”

Jay pushed the swollen head of his cock to his mother’s flesh. He
rubbed the dripping piss hole up and down her thighs, over the cheeks
of her ass. Shellie shook and trembled with the feeling, shoving her
ass back eagerly. He placed the head of his cock upon her asshole, and
gasped with the steaming heat of it.

“Ooooh, that feels so good,” she murmured as she felt the pressure
against her asshole. “Push that hard cock up my ass, Jay! Ohhh, yes,
baby! Shove that hard cock up Mother’s asshole! Fuck me in the ass,
Jay!”

Jay increased the pressure of his cock, staring down, seeing the ring
of his mother’s asshole giving way. The more he pushed, the more
Shellie’s asshole stretched. She was holding her breath, feeling that
wonderful pressure and sensation. It was strange, a very strange
feeling, to have cock pushing at her asshole, but one she found
exciting and delicious. She moved her naked ass back, urging her son to
push his cock in.

Jay pressed harder, and the swollen head of his cock penetrated the
tight ring of his mother’s asshole.

“Ahhhh, baby!” Shellie cried out. “You’re in me! Yah, your cock is up
Mother’s ass! Oooh, I can feel it in my asshole!”

Jay stared down, seeing the ring of his mother’s asshole stretched
around the head of his cock. It was very tight, very hot. He gasped
with pleasure as his mother’s asshole squeezed his prick, gripping it
deliciously.

Shellie sobbed with rapture, finding her son’s cock in her ass to feel
very good. The sensations rippled her flesh as she pulled her creamy
ass cheeks wider yet. She made a soft swallowing sound as her asshole
clamped on the head of his cock.

“Ohhh, more, Jay!” she pleaded softly. “Shove more into me! Ahhh, baby,
that feels so good, so fucking good! Give Mother more cock! Ooooh, give
Mother’s hot asshole more hard cock!”

Jay slipped his prick deeper, watching it with wide eyes. The heat in
his mother’s asshole was very hot, searing the shaft of his cock. It
was as hot as her juicy cunt, and so much tighter. He pushed his
throbbing cock slowly inward, watching it disappear into her ass. He
was breathless with excitement, with the rumbling sensations he was
feeling.

Shellie purred as her son moved his cock deeper into her asshole. She
could feel the throbbing of it, the hardness of the shaft. Her asshole
kept stretching and burning around his prick. The deeper it went, the
better it felt. When he finally had his cock completely inside her
asshole, she felt stuffed, very stuffed. His sweet balls were pushed
against the slippery wetness of her hairy cunt, she could feel the
powerful pulsations of his cock with the ring of her asshole.

She found her clit with her hand to be straining out with hardness, and
brushed it with her fingers. Her naked, creamy ass wiggled as she
slipped her hand past her cunt and pulled his hairless balls, smashing
them upon the sensitive lips of her fiery cunt.

“God, Jay!” she moaned. “I can feel you cock almost in my throat! Oooh,
baby, it feels so damned good in my asshole! You feel so huge, so long
and hard! Fuck it, darling! Fuck that tight, hot asshole! Oh, yes, give
Mother’s hot asshole some sweet, hard cock!”

Jay pulled back slowly, watching his cock slide inside the tight
pucker. Shellie cried out as he pulled, feeling the friction. One of
her hands kept pulling at a shapely cheek of her ass, the other letting
his balls slid in her fingers. When he had paused with the head of his
cock inside her asshole, she gasped loudly and plunged her fingers into
her bubbling, steaming cunt, fucking herself wildly a few moments, her
naked ass shaking with excitement. As her son pushed his cock back into
her ass, she cried softly as his sweet, hot balls rubbed into her now-
wet palm again. She grasped them, squeezing as his cock filled her ass
once more.

“Ooooh, baby, baby!” she sobbed. “You don’t have to be so careful with
me, with my asshole! Mother’s asshole won’t break, darling! Fuck it!
Oh, my baby, fuck that asshole hard! Fuck it the way you fuck my cunt!
Come on, Jay, I want it fast and hard up my fucking asshole! Ram it to
me, darling! Oh, God … ram that big fucking cock up my hot asshole
hard an deep!”

Jay plunged inward, a soft slapping sound coming when his lower body
smacked the hot cheeks of her curvy ass. Shellie yelped with pleasure,
enjoying the power of his hardness up her ass. Placing his hands on her
hips, Jay pulled his cock back slowly, and rammed it in quickly and
fast. Shellie groaned with delight as his balls smacked against her
juicy cunt.

“That’s it, Jay! That’s the way to fuck that ass! Ram it, baby, ram it!
Stretch Mother’s asshole … fuck Mother’s asshole! Oooooh, slam it to
me, darling!”

She jiggled her ass, dancing from foot to foot, her tits smashed upon
the table. She drew her other hand from between her thighs, rubbing her
very long clit a few times, and clutched her ass cheeks once more. She
spread her ass as wide as she could, opening it to her son’s quickening
thrusts. The wider she opened her ass, the deeper her son’s cock went.

Her pussy pulsated hotly, and juice seeped from the hairy lips, running
along her inner thighs. Her clit strained out, very long and hard,
throbbing deliciously. She wiggled her ass lewdly, crying out for her
son to fuck her faster and harder. The friction of his throbbing cock
along the ring of her thoroughly stretched asshole seemed ready to
burst into flames, flames of perverse, wanton ecstasy.

“Yes, baby, yes!” she squealed. “That’s it, darling! Ram it deep! Ohhh,
this is so good, Jay! Your cock is so hard … so fucking hard! God,
you fill Mother’s ass with that hard prick! Fuck it, fuck it! Ahhh,
fuck me! Fuck me up my hot asshole! Mother’s pussy is throbbing and …
oooooh, this is fucking wonderful!”

She humped her ass back as her son came lunging forward, grinding her
sweet asscheeks against him. She sobbed with increasing rapture, her
almost naked body vibrant with passion. The feel of his cock up her
asshole was better than she could have imagined. The depth surprised
her, pleased her. The puckering of her asshole excited both her and
Jay. Her asshole squeezed and flexed by its own accord, without
direction from her already spinning mind.

The wetness of her cunt seemed more pronounced than ever, the juices
making the inside of her thighs slippery. Her bushy cunt was throbbing
and her unusually long clit felt as if it were about to burst from her
cunt. She shook her ass wildly, crying out for her son to ram her hard
and deep, to fuck her fast. She loved his cock up her ass, wanted to
fuck him with asshole all day.

“Jay, it feels so good in my asshole!” she sobbed. “God, I want you to
fuck me up my asshole often, very often! I love it, baby! God, I love
the feel of your hard cock up my fucking asshole! Ooooh, you’re going
to make Mother come! Fuck harder … my cunt is … my cunt is on
fire!”

With his balls aching, loaded and full, Jay rammed his cock in and out
of his mother’s fiery asshole. Shellie sobbed and squealed in delight,
arching back to meet his prick. His balls slapped time and again upon
her juicy, hair-rimmed cunt, sending ripples of heated rapture through
her body. Jay dug his fingers into his mother’s grinding hips hard.
Shellie clawed the cheeks of her ass, her fingers near his cock,
holding herself lewdly open for him.

“I’m about to come!” she shrieked. “Oh, Jay, you’re about to make
Mother come! Ahhh, fuck it, fuck that hot asshole! Mother’s cunt is
about to come! Ooooh, I feel it so deep in me! Ram it … ram that
fucking cock hard up my fucking asshole!”

Jay beat his cock in and out of her asshole, feeling it start to clutch
and release him. His eyes became glazed with passion, his young body
shaking as hard as his mother’s. His legs were getting weak as the
ecstasy ran through him.

“Mom, I’m about to come, too! I can’t hold it back, Mom!”

“Oh, shoot it up my ass, Jay!” she screeched. “Squirt that hot juice up
mother’s asshole! Fill my asshole with sweet, hot cum juice! Ohhh, now,
baby–now!”

Shellie’s cunt exploded, the orgasm bursting throughout the whole
expanse of her crotch. Her clit pulsated hard, the lips of her cunt
gripping at his banging balls. Her asshole began to squeeze and suck
his prick.

With a yelp, Jay rammed his cock as deep as he could into his mother’s
asshole, and sent rapid squirts of thick cum juice spraying between the
soft walls of her greedy asshole. Shellie cried with ecstasy as she
felt his cum juice flooding her ass, her cunt flexing with tight,
searing pulsations. A series of orgasms rumbled through her, one after
the other, until she became so weak she slumped across the table, her
hands falling from her ass, her body relaxing, gasping hotly. Her eyes
were closed and she was smiling happily.

Chapter 7

Dressed as scantily as possible, Shellie entered the small town on the
bank of the river. Her shorts were tight and high on her very long,
slender thighs, with part of her ass showing. The crotch molded and
outlined the sugary slit of her cunt, and her T-shirt clung to her firm
tits deliciously, the color of her nipples showing through.

Jay wore his cut-offs, and Shellie had warned him to make sure the head
of his cock wouldn’t stick out.

“I don’t mind your cock showing,” she had told him. “but I don’t trust
some of these modern young girls. One of them may see your cock, and
before I know what’s going on, she’d be on her knees sucking on it.”

Jay had giggled. “I wouldn’t mind, Mom.”

“Of course not,” she had grinned at him. “You’re a lucky boy, that’s
for sure.”

They held hands as they shopped for what supplies they needed, taking
their time. As his mother selected fresh vegetables, Jay stood a few
feet behind her, watching her body. Each time she leaned over, the
cheeks of her ass showed, and he was becoming excited.

“Mom, you just gotta stop leaning over,” he whispered to her.

“What’s the matter, honey?”

“You’re giving me a hard-on,” he said.

Her eyes drifted down the front of his young body, searching for
evidence of a hard-on. She saw his cock pressing at the frayed shorts,
and flashed a smile at him.

“Am I really doing that,” she teased. “Or have you been looking at some
young piece of ass?”

“Mom!” Jay complained. “You know you’re doing this to me. Every time
you lean over, I see your ass.”

“You mean,” she said softly, turning and leaning to examine a red
tomato. “Like this?”

“Ahhh, shit, Mom!”

“Mmmm, something wrong with me?”

“You wanna make me come on the fucking floor!”

“Would you, baby?” she asked, looking around to make sure they were
alone. “Would you really come on the floor just by looking at my ass?”

“I might, damn it!”

“Mmmmm, that would be very nice,” she purred and let the back of her
hand rub across his crotch. “I’d lick it up if you do.”

Shellie deliberately went out of her way to show her ass to her son,
glancing at him often. He was being tormented, she knew, but it was fun
to tease him, watch his young face look around guiltily to see if
anyone was watching them. She leaned over a bin of lettuce, and wiggled
her ass slightly, knowing her son was watching. She heard him grunt,
and then felt his hand cupping her ass for a squeeze.

“You fucking hot bitch!” Jay snorted. “You just wait until we get back
on the houseboat, Mom. You’re gonna get it hard!”

“Oooh, I hope it’s hard,” she giggled. “Here, give Mother a quick feel,
then try to think of something else until we’re finished shopping.”

She grabbed his hand and, looking around the small grocery store,
pulled his palm into her cunt briefly.

“Oh, shit!” Jay groaned as he pressed his hand upon his mother’s cunt.

He wasn’t the only one excited. He felt the moisture seeping into the
crotch of his mother’s shorts. “See, damn it! You can come and no one
will know about it, Mom. But if I come, everyone’s gonna see!”

“Then don’t come, not yet,” she replied.

The grocery store was small, operated by an elderly man. When they had
entered, he had been behind the counter, sitting on a tall stool. But
now Shellie noticed he was stacking cans on a shelf near the check-out
counter, his back to them. Her hand darted for her son’s cock, feeling
the head round and hot, wetness dripping from his piss hole.

“Can you come fast?” she hissed near his ear as she squeezed his prick.

“I’m about to come right now,” he groaned.

With one more glance at the man stacking cans, Shellie took a head of
lettuce and quickly squatted below the bin, out of sight if the grocer
should glance at them. She pulled her son’s cock from the side of his
shorts, and gulped it into her hot, wet mouth.

“Mom!” Jay gurgled.

“Shhh,” she whispered, pulling her lips from his cock a moment. “Just
hurry up and come, baby. I’ll suck you as fast as I can … but you
have to come fast.”

She swallowed her son’s cock, her hands holding his thighs. Her eyes
glowed up at him as her lips clutched his prick. She darted her face
back and forth, sucking fast, her tongue flicking. Jay stood with his
legs shaking, trying to look around, trying hard to pretend his mother
was not squatting there sucking his cock frantically. Shellie was
amused at his attempt to act innocent, and she sucked hotly.

Throwing caution away, she pulled the crotch of his cut-offs to one
side, exposing his hairless balls. She fondled them, twisting and
pulling as her wet lips darted and sucked at his prick. Her tongue
licked and probed his piss hole. The juices seeping out of his cock
coated her tongue, the taste exciting her tremendously. Being in such
an exposed position crated a strange sort of excitement for her, and
Shellie sucked very hard, her eyes glassy with exhibitionistic rapture.

She twisted her lips around her son’s throbbing cock, sliding her lips
back and forth on the hard shaft. Her cunt was swollen with desire, her
long clit bulging against the tightness of her shorts. Dropping a hand
from her son’s shaking thigh, she rubbed her cunt. Soft curls of pussy
hair had escaped the crotch of her shorts. Her cunt was pulsating as
hard as her son’s cock was, and she felt the tingle of an orgasm
growing.

“Mom, oh, Mom!” Jay groaned, humping his hips back and forth, fucking
his mother in her hungry mouth, and still managing to keep any eye on
the man still stacking cans.

Shellie drew her hand from her cunt and shoved her fingers underneath
his ragged shorts, holding one cheek of his ass. She pulled him
forward, taking his cock deeply, urging him to fuck into her mouth. Her
lips were stretched, her mouth full of hard cock, and her cunt was
getting close to orgasm.

Jay, very excited to have his cock inside his mother’s wet, hot mouth
in such a public place, began to thrust back and forth, fucking into
her mouth with quick, short strokes. His balls were swollen, and
Shellie clutched them, squeezing to help him come off fast.

She felt his cock swell even thicker between her lips, and she sucked
in a frenzy, letting her son fuck her mouth as fast and hard as he
could. His piss hole was dripping more and more, and she swallowed
often, her tongue racing about his piss hole as he pulled back, then
sliding along the deliciously hard shaft when he pushed inward. She
loved the way the swollen head brushed at her throat.

Jay couldn’t swallow back the moans of ecstasy. He grabbed the back of
his mother’s head with both hands, and jerked her mouth onto his cock
as he shoved forward. Shellie gave a muffled whimper of ecstasy, and
her cunt contracted into a hot orgasm, her ass shaking, her knees
opening and closing.

With a grunt, Jay came.

The hot cum juice spewed out of his piss hole and struck Shellie in the
throat. A muffled squeal came from her as her orgasm intensified, her
eyes rolling dreamily as she sucked the cum juice out of his cock, her
throat working to swallow it all. The cum juice was thick and hot,
creamy and still sweet as it burned into her mouth and down her throat.
She clung to her son’s cock with tight lips, her tongue lapping, until
she felt it starting to relax. Then, with a soft cry of excitement, she
released his cock and stuffed it back into his cut-offs.

When she stood, her legs trembled. She looked around, and the man was
just finishing with his cans. Shellie grunted at her son, stuck her
tongue out at him, then began to gather up the things they needed,
shaking her ass at him teasingly.

Just before they approached the check-out counter, she whispered, “Do
you feel better now, honey?”

Jay nodded, his eyes bright.

While Shellie stood at the counter, Jay was close. She felt his fingers
sliding up and down the back of her shorts, rubbing along the split of
her ass. With a subtle movement, she pressed back at him, and Jay
pushed his thumb as deep as he could into her ass, as deep as the tight
shorts would allow. Then he turned and walked outside to wait for her.

“That isn’t nice,” Shellie said as she came out carrying her sack of
vegetables.

“What isn’t nice, Mom?” he asked, innocently.

Poking me in the ass like that, not when you can’t do anything about it
until later. You know what that does to me, don’t you?”

Jay shook his head, watching two very pretty girls wearing skimpy
bikinis on the other side of the street.

“It makes me want to fuck you,” she said. “And stop looking at those
little cunts as if you’d like to eat them up. Are you trying to make me
jealous?”

“I don’t wanna eat them up, Mom,” he said, taking the sack from her as
they started back to the houseboat. “Just their cunts and asses, that’s
all I wanna eat.”

She noticed that he looked at every pretty woman or girl they passed,
and she was in a bikini or skimpy shorts, he would turn to watch a
wiggling ass with appreciation.

“You like those things, don’t you?” she teased.

“What things?” he asked, turning to gaze at a very shapely ass on a
woman about his mother’s age.

“Those wiggling asses, what else?” she giggled. “Your eyes are about to
come out of your head.”

Shellie walked a bit ahead of her son, and as they approached their
houseboat, she began to walk with an exaggerated wiggle. Jay laughed
and watched her as she climbed aboard. She turned to him and stuck her
tongue out as he climbed onto the deck.

“I can wiggle my ass with the best of them,” she said.

“Better, Mom,” he grinned. “But best of all, I can fuck your wiggling
ass.”

“Mmmm, you sure can, baby,” she purred as he entered the cabin, placing
the sack on the counter near the refrigerator. “Like right now.”

She peeled her T-shirt over her head, tossing it onto the couch, then
shoved her shorts down. Kicking them from her feet, she sat on the
couch and shoved her rounded ass to the edge, opening her long legs,
her cunt glistening.

“Fuck me now, Jay!” she gasped hotly. “Sucking you off in the store got
me so fucking hot! Come on, fuck Mother now!”

Jay shoved his cut-offs down swiftly, staring at his mother’s parted
legs. Shellie rubbed at her cunt with her palm, creating a friction on
her long clit. Her eyes gleamed with passion as she watched his young
cock lift into hardness. She drew her hand from her cunt, shoving the
other one to it instead. When she licked at her pussy-wet palm, Jay’s
cock lurched into full hardness, almost smacking his stomach as it
jerked upright.

“Ooooh, you’re so hard for Mother’s cunt!” Shellie sobbed, taking turns
at licking her cunt-wet hands. “I want that, honey! Oooh, Mother wants
that hard cock … right up the fucking cunt!”

She lifted her knees, her ass hanging over the edge of the couch. She
pulled her knees to her swelling tits, wrapping her arms behind them
and arching her cunt to her son. Her eyes blazed with hunger as he came
close.

“Don’t just push it in, baby!” she gasped. “Ram it in! Ohhh, God, ram
it into my cunt fast and hard!”

Jay placed the rounded head of his cock upon the hairy, fiery lips of
his mother’s cunt, and rammed quickly.

“Ohhhhh, God, yes!” Shellie cried out, her eyes closing as her son’s
cock filled her pussy.

The quick thrust caused her tits to jiggle. His balls slammed into the
crack of her ass, causing it to pucker.

“Fuck me! Oh, Jay, fuck Mother hard and fast! I want to come fast,
honey! Oohhh, my cunt … my cunt needs your hard cock right now!”

She shot her ass upward as her son began to stab his cock in and out of
her cunt. The wet sounds excited her as she shook and wiggled her ass
to his pounding rhythm. She gasped and cried out with ecstasy, loving
the beating of his cock against her puffy cunt lips and throbbing clit.
Her pussy was grabbing at his cock with squeezed of wet heat.

She twisted her head from side to side, sobbing with desire. Humping
her ass up and down with him, she clung to her legs, her tits smashed
by them. Jay moved his hands down his mother’s satiny thighs and cupped
her ass, lifting it to him. He stabbed as hard and fast as he could,
grunting, his balls beating against her fiery asshole.

Shoving her ass upward, Shellie cried, “Jay, it’s going to happen!
Ohhh, baby, you’re going to make Mother come! Ahhhh, it feels so good!
My pussy is swelling, darling! Mother’s cunt is so wet and …”

She rammed her crotch upward hard, and the gripping lips of her hairy
cunt closed about the base of her son’s cock, sucking with rippling
greed. The muscles of her flat stomach rippled as she came, her
beautiful face contorted as if she were being tortured.

Jay’s cock was unable to resist the tight grip, and with a shout, he
came, sending wild gushes of cum juice into his mother’s cunt. Shellie
rammed her ass upward, taking the rapid spurts of his cum juice into
her cunt with hunger. Each pulsating spurt of cum juice into her pussy
sent her into a tighter, more steaming orgasm. Her pussy pulled hard at
his prick, his balls smashed at her asshole.

“Oooh, feel my pussy, Jay!” she sobbed. “Can you feel Mother’s cunt
sucking your cock? Ohhh, darling, Mother’s cunt is sucking your cock
off! Fill me up, baby! Fill my cunt up with that sweet cum juice!”

The sensations were tremendous, and Shellie thought she was going to
pass out with ecstasy. However, it finally ended, and holding her son’s
hips, keeping his cock inside her cunt, she lowered her legs until her
feet were on the floor, spread about him.

Her eyes were misty with excitement as she whispered to him.

“Piss in me,” she whispered. “Piss in Mother’s cunt.”

“You mean it, Mom?” Jay asked. “You really want me to piss in your
cunt?”

“Oh, yes!”

With a giggle, Jay sent a few spurts of hot piss into his mother’s
pussy.

Shellie gasped as she felt it, and cried out, “More! Jay, fill my cunt
up with hot piss! Ooooh, that’s nice, darling!”

Jay let it go hard. The piss splashed into her pussy, gushing from the
hairy lips and over her ass, dripping to the floor. Shellie wiggled her
hips wantonly, hissing with pleasure. She could feel the stream of his
piss stinging deeply into her cunt.

“Ohhh, baby, piss in me! Piss in Mother’s cunt! Ahhhh, that feels so
good! I can feel your piss splashing deep in my cunt! Keep it up,
darling! Piss real hard in my hot cunt!”

Jay giggled as he pissed into her pussy. Only the head of his cock was
in her cunt now, her hairy lips holding it just behind the ridge. Her
thick pussy hair was wet with juices and piss. He touched her long
clit, causing Shellie’s hips to jerk with sensitivity.

“I’m about to stop, Mom,” he said.

“Oh, I know,” she purred.

Jay’s cock squirted a final time, and he started to slip his prick from
her cunt.

“No, wait!” she called out. “Now it’s my turn.”

Jay’s eyes opened as he felt hot piss streaming from his mother’s cunt,
and looking down, he saw the golden piss spattering his body just above
his cock. He giggled, and tried to work his relaxed cock into her
pussy.

“Mmmmm, do you feel it, honey?” Shellie asked, her eyes glistening with
perverse heat. “Can you feel me pissing on you? Do you like it,
darling? Do you like to feel my hot piss splashing on you this way?”

Jay nodded, staring at her hairy cunt as the golden piss slowed and
began to dribble. Then, with a final squirt, Shellie let him pull his
cock from her cunt.

“Ohhhhh, I love you so much, Jay!” she squealed softly, her eyes
shining up at him. “I love you so very much and I love the things we do
with each other.”

Chapter 8

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.

Jay gazed at the creamy smoothness of his mother’s thighs. Her cunt
glistened like it always did. Her long clit was exposed, and her pink
pussy lips, framed with the soft curls of hair, excited him.

“You’re making my cock hard, Mom,” he said.

“Mmm, that’s wonderful,” Shellie replied.

Shellie arched her hips, twisting them wantonly, hearing her son moan
softly with desire.

“Bring it here and I’ll kiss it, Mom,” he said.

“Ooooh, you want to kiss Mother’s hairy cunt?” she repeated, holding
her legs very wide apart, stroking the throbbing clit lightly. “You
mean you want to kiss this cunt? This wet, hot, hairy cunt?”

Jay wiggled his tongue at his mother.

“Oh, don’t do that to me,” she giggled. “You’ll make me come just
wiggling your tongue at me, darling.”

“I’d rather make you come with my tongue up your hot cunt.”

Very slowly, Shellie bent her knees, lowering her ass. She kept her
feet wide apart, giving her son a wonderful, intoxicating view of her
crotch, her cunt and her tight, rounded ass. When she was squatting,
Jay’s face was about six inches from her cunt. He stared at the creamy
wetness of her pussy, seeing her clit bulging outward, the split of her
ass, even the crinkled ring of his mother’s asshole.

He lifted himself higher, and pushed his face into his mother’s cunt.
with his lips open, he pressed his mouth about it, sucking the hairy
lips and inflamed clit, his tongue flicking the sensitive bulge.
Shellie made a hissing sound of pleasure, and twisted about swiftly,
squatting with her ass over the edge of the deck. Jay pushed his face
into his mother’s cunt and ass, licking wetly. Shellie moaned with
growing excitement as he son stabbed his tongue up her cunt, plunging
it deeply a few times, then lapped hotly at her asshole.

“Ooooh, nice, darling,” she purred, shoving her ass far out over the
edge of the deck, perched precariously. “Eat it, Jay! Suck it! Lick it
all … lick at everything! Oohhh, baby, lick my cunt and lick my
asshole and … ahhh, your tongue is so hot and wet!”

Shellie wiggled her ass into her son’s face, ripples of pleasure
shooting through her body. She shivered as she leaned over, trying to
peer underneath her crotch, wanting to watch her son suck and lick her
pussy and ass. She pushed her hands on the deck, then shoved her feet
over the edge. Jay buried his face into her cunt eagerly, licking
deeply into the satiny wetness of his mother’s dripping cunt. His nose
pressed hard against her asshole, and Shellie wiggled her hips, cooing
softly.

“Ohhh, suck it, suck it!” she whimpered. “Eat mother’s cunt, baby! Eat
Mother’s asshole! Ahhh, eat it all, suck it all, tongue it all!”

She wiggled her ass into his face, grinding her cunt into his mouth.
Each time Jay ran his tongue up her pussy, Shellie cried out with
ecstasy. When he pushed his tongue into her asshole, she moaned with
excitement. With her ass in the air, he could stuff his eager tongue
anyplace he wanted, and Shellie wasn’t particular. She had discovered
by now that she could come no matter where her son put his tongue or
his cock. She could come if all he did was suck her tits. She could
come, almost, simply by letting him stare at her cunt.

“Up my cunt,” she called out, lifting her ass slightly. “Tongue-fuck
Mother in her hot cunt!”

Jay thrust his tongue into the steaming wetness, stabbing it in and
out, his lips smashing against the hairy, swollen lips. When his mother
adjusted herself slightly, he sucked at her pulsating clit. Shellie
sobbed with joy, and pulled her ass downward. Jay’s tongue slid from
her clit, over her pussy, and swirled in hot circles on her crinkled
asshole.

“Up my ass, darling!” she cried out. “Ohhh, yes, baby! Tongue-fuck
Mother up the asshole! Lick my asshole, Jay! Ooooh, yes, suck on
Mother’s asshole a little!”

Placing his lips around her puckered asshole, Jay sucked hard, his
tongue pressing. Shellie squealed with ecstasy, pushing her ass into
his mouth.

“Ohhh, tongue-fuck Mother in the ass!” she urged. “Ahhh, yes, fuck
Mother up the asshole with your wonderful, cunt-sucking tongue!”

Jay pounded his tongue in and out of her asshole, and when she pulled
away, lifting her hips slightly, he stabbed it into her pussy just as
eagerly and hungrily. Shellie whipped her naked, uplifted ass around
with wanton pleasure, her knees almost sliding over the edge of the
deck. Jay had to hold himself up with his elbows, stretching his face
into her hairy cunt. Shellie hunched her ass, churning it into his
face, and sometimes his tongue was in her cunt, and sometimes it was in
her asshole.

Shellie received pleasure either place, and Jay was more than willing
to suck and lick whatever she put in his face. His cock was throbbing
with intense hardness underneath the water, and his balls were loaded
again, very tight.

“Ahhhhh, you’ll make me come very soon, darling!” Shellie sobbed,
straining her ass back. “I hope you make me come before I fall
overboard!”

Jay giggled into his mother’s crotch.

“Oh, shut up!” she hissed. “Don’t laugh at me … eat me!”

Jay licked with a more frenzied desire as his mother shoved her crotch
into his face. He sucked at the dripping juices of her cunt, sucked at
the puckering ripples of her asshole. She arched her ass, then shoved
it down, twisting lewdly at his licking, sucking mouth.

“Wait a minute!” she wailed, almost sliding from the deck. She pulled
herself from her son and turned around, sitting on the deck and
spreading her legs around his head. She lay back, and wiggled until her
ass was hanging over the deck.

“Now, eat me good!” she urged.

Chapter 9

“Eat my cunt, baby!” Shellie groaned. “Oh, suck me hard! Make me come
now, Jay!”

Jay buried his face into the hairy wetness of his mother’s cunt,
sucking and licking. Shellie grabbed the back of his head, humping her
pussy up and down, beating it into his mouth with wild twists and
churns of her rounded hips.

Jamming his tongue into his mother’s cunt, Jay closed his lips around
the softly haired pussy and sucked very hard, clinging to her thighs to
hold his body out of the water. Shellie bucked and thrashed beneath his
face.

Jay plunged his tongue in and out of his mother’s cunt. Shellie bucked
up and down, and moved her ass toward his face. Again Jay was not
hesitant about poking his tongue up her tight, hot asshole. The creamy
cheeks of her ass in his face sent shivers of pleasure through his
body.

Shellie’s flat stomach rippled as she began to screech with intense
rapture. She shoved her hands underneath her overhanging ass and cupped
the cheeks, arching her pussy into her son’s greedy mouth. Jay stuffed
his tongue in and out of her pussy, tasting the increasing flow of her
sugary juices. Every part of his lower face was slippery with the pussy
juice by now. He tongued her clit, sucked at the puffy lips, driving
his tongue in and out of her cunt wildly. Shellie was getting closer
and closer to coming, and her pussy pulsated with a fiery heat.

“Ahhh, suck it, suck it!” she wailed. “Ohhh, baby, I bet your cock is
so hard now! Ooooh, tongue-fuck my cunt! Lap my hot, wet pussy, baby!
Ooooh, I bet your balls are full … real full for Mother! Eat me, suck
me! Ohhhh, darling, make me come! I want to come so much! Make Mother’s
cunt come, Jay, and you can do anything you want with me!”

Jay made wet sounds as he lapped at his mother’s pussy, sliding his
tongue in and out of the quivering, satiny lips. With his arms wrapped
about her thighs, he pulled at the soft hair, opening her cunt wide for
his mouth and tongue. He lapped at the sensitive inner surfaces,
dragging his tongue over her distended clit. Shellie’s body jerked, her
hips slamming up and down, grinding her cunt almost violently into his
face. She released her ass and swiftly grabbed her naked tits,
squeezing them brutally, her nipples bulging up between her fingers.
she closed her eyes and sobbed, the sounds turning loud as the threat
of her orgasm increased.

Jay closed his lips about his mother’s clit, sucking as hard as he
could. Shellie shrieked and rammed her pussy into his face, grinding
her crotch at him wantonly.

“Now!” she screamed, the sound echoing about the river. “I’m going to
come now! Suck harder, darling! Ooooh, suck that thing off! Chew my
cunt off me, darling! Chew it … bite it! Oooohhhh, I’m doing it, Jay!
I’m coming! Mother’s cunt … Mother’s cunt … Mother’s cunt is
coming! Eat me hard! Make me come forever!”

Jay sucked as hard as he could on his mother’s pulsating clit as she
came, her cunt convulsing against his hot mouth. The juices flowed
sweetly into his mouth and he swallowed them with delight, his tongue
flicking at her contracting clit to drag the orgasm out as long as he
could.

Shellie’s thighs grabbed him tightly, her hips churning as she hunched
her cunt into his face, grinding wickedly. She screeched and screamed,
her fingers pulling and twisting her long nipples. Jay, desperately,
shoved his hands to his mother’s ass, holding the cheeks. The only
thing holding him from the water was her gripping thighs.

Slowly, very slowly, the contracting began to fade. With soft cries of
pleasure, Shellie relaxed. As her thighs loosened their grip on his
head, Jay grabbed for the deck quickly before he sank. He was still
between his mother’s legs, with his face a foot from her cunt. While
she rested, he gazed at her pussy, thinking how beautiful she was.

Without warning, Shellie began pissing.

The golden stream spurted from her cunt before Jay knew what was
happening. The hot piss splashed on his forehead, and he ducked. And
then his mother was pissing on the top of his head.

“You almost got me in the face, Mom,” he giggled.

“Ooooh, I don’t mind,” she replied, making her cunt spurt piss with
quick gushes. “I’ll piss on your face anytime.”

Jay looked up, seeing the golden stream of his mother’s piss flying
past his head. He lifted his face, and took the full f***e of her piss
into his face, feeling it run down his chin, over his chest and into
the river.

But Shellie suddenly stopped pissing.

She held it in, looking down at her son. She giggled. “Why, darling,
your face is so wet with piss! You’re not very fast in getting out of
the way, are you?”

Jay shook his head, grinning at her. He pushed his face into her cunt
once again, and kissed it.

“Wait,” she said, scrambling around until she was squatting on the deck
once more, her toes over the edge. “Now, I’ll piss good for you. You
can watch me piss up close, baby.”

Spreading her knees as wide as she could while squatting, Shellie used
her fingers to part the hairy lips then started pissing again.

Jay gasped as he saw the golden piss flowing from his mother’s pink,
hairy cunt. It flew across his head but he lifted himself upward.
Shellie watched as her son shoved his face into the stream, taking the
full f***e of it into his face.

“Ooooh, honey, I like to piss in your face!” she mewled. “I just love
to piss in your little cunt-sucking face!”

Jay twisted his face around so he could feel his mother’s hot piss
stinging his closed lips. Slowly he parted them, tasting his mother’s
piss. Shellie watched him, her eyes hot and glazed with perverse
pleasure. She saw her piss gush past her son’s lips, into his mouth,
running from it and over his chin.

“Ohhh, darling, drink it!” she purred. “Drink Mother’s hot piss, baby!
Let me piss in your sweet mouth … drink mother’s hot piss! Drink it
right out of my hairy cunt!”

Jay opened his lips wide, tasting the spurting piss with his tongue.
Shellie shoved her pussy as far over the deck as she could and still
keep her balance. Jay slowly moved his face toward her pussy, taking
the hot stream of piss over his tongue. He had been letting his mouth
fill, but now he began to swallow it.

“Ohhh, yes, baby, drink my piss!” Shellie urged with delight. “Drink
Mother’s hot piss, darling! Suck it up, Jay! Ooooh, suck it out of my
cunt! Suck Mother’s piss out of that hairy cunt!”

Jay pressed his lips around his mother’s pussy, taking her hot piss
into his throat, gulping wetly. Shellie pushed her pussy into his face,
the stream slowing until there was only a dribble. Jay sucked it up,
then swiped his tongue up and down the slit of her pussy, swirling the
tip through the soft hairs, tasting piss on them.

“Oh, Jay!” she cried out with pleasure. “That was wonderful, honey! I
wasn’t sure you’d let me piss in your face, and I wanted to so very
much!”

Jay climbed onto the deck, grinning.

She saw his cock.

“Ooooh, your cock is so very hard!” she said, grabbing it with a tight
fist. “I love your cock when it’s this hard, Jay!”

Jay sprawled back, and his mother immediately leaned over and sucked
his prick into her mouth. She bobbed her face up and down, sucking with
pleasure, cupping his balls, pulling and squeezing them. She sucked
with tight, wet lips, banging down hard to feel the swollen head of his
cock brush her throat.

“Ahhh, Mom!” Jay moaned with delight, watching her mouth going up and
down his cock. “Oh, you suck my cock so well, Mom!”

Shellie eagerly devoured her son’s cock, making soft, whimpering sounds
of intense pleasure. The feel of his cock between her lips, the
exciting heat of it, made her body tremble. The head was rounded and
very smooth, and she couldn’t get enough of twisting her tongue around
it. She loved to drag her tongue back and forth across his piss hole as
he dripped. Her shapely ass lifted into the air as she leaned over, and
Jay ran his hand up and down her inner thighs, from her knee to her
bushy cunt.

“Let me lick you, too, Mom!” Jay gasped. “I wanna suck your wet cunt,
Mom!”

With a soft sob of pleasure, Shellie swung one leg over her son’s head,
smashing her juicy cunt into his face. But Jay didn’t thrust his tongue
into his mother’s cunt. He clasped the cheeks of her ass and pulled
them wide, and with a hungry moan, buried his mouth against her
asshole. Shellie wailed and rammed her ass into his face, sucking
almost frantically on his stiff cock. Wiggling her ass lewdly into her
son’s face, she sucked with her lips as tight as she could get them,
her tongue pushing his prick to the roof of her mouth.

Jay, swishing his tongue around his mother’s burning asshole, lifted
his hips. Feverishly, Shellie pulled from his cock and, sobbing with
almost mindless pleasure, began to suck his balls, taking them both
into her mouth. His cock throbbed along her cheek and neck, dripping
and smearing her flesh. She shoved her pointed tits against his
stomach, whipping her ass about while Jay sucked and licked her
sensitive asshole. Crushing her asshole into his mouth, she cried out
as she felt his tongue sliding easily into it.

“Ohhh, baby, baby!” she yelped, dropping his balls and sliding her lips
and tongue up the shaft of his cock, then taking it deeply into her
mouth again.

She hunched her ass down at her son’s face hard, and Jay’s tongue
seemed to penetrate deeper. She lifted her mouth from his cock and let
out an excited, ecstatic cry of joy, then stuffed his prick into her
mouth again, swiftly.

Suddenly, she pulled her head up again, swinging her leg from his face.
With a soft purring sound, she leaned over and smashed her lips to his,
plunging her tongue into her son’s mouth. She twisted and swirled her
tongue against his as Jay grabbed for her tight tits, squeezing them
hard. His cock stood up and throbbed, his balls turning tight as
Shellie’s fist closed about it. Stabbing her tongue deeply into her
son’s mouth, she jerked at his cock almost in a frenzy, then cradled
his swollen balls to squeeze and twist.

“Ohhh, you know what I want right now, baby?” she moaned, lifting her
head. “You know what Mother needs? You know where I want this hard cock
of yours right this minute?”

He was so hard, his balls so tight, he ways afraid he would come before
she put it anywhere.

“My ass!” Shellie hissed. “I want it up my ass!”

She pulled her hand off his prick and sat back, staring at it. She
parted her knees wide, rubbing at her very long clit with quick
fingers. Her tits jiggled slightly from the movement of her arm. Jay
stared at his mother, watching her pinch her swollen clit.

“Ohhh, come on, darling!” she whimpered with a quivering voice. “Don’t
make me wait, please! Ohhh, Mother is so hot for it! Ram that cock into
me, darling! Stab Mother in the ass with your beautiful, hard cock!”

Jay got to his knees, moving between her spread legs, looking at the
hairy cunt.

“How, Mom?” he asked. “Shouldn’t you turn over on your stomach?”

“This way!” she groaned, then lifted her ass, her hands darting
underneath and pulled the cheeks wide. “This way! You can fuck Mother
in the ass and play with that hairy cunt at the same time!”

As he moved toward her, Shellie lifted her hips as high as she could,
keeping the cheeks of her ass open. She was almost breathless as she
waited for the penetration of his throbbing cock into her asshole. Jay,
still on his knees, shoved the swollen head of his cock down to the
tight pucker of her asshole. As it touched, Shellie wailed and tried to
slam her asshole onto his prick. She missed, and his cock slid up along
the wet lips of her cunt.

“You do it, Jay!” she groaned. “You stick it in me!”

Jay once more placed the head of his cock against the searing heat of
his mother’s asshole. This time he pushed, and watched the head of his
cock go into his mother’s ass. Shellie let out a sob of delight as her
asshole stretched widely. Jay grasped his mother’s clit between a
finger and thumb. He twisted it, making his mother groan, and causing
her asshole to grip his cock very tightly.

“Now, Jay, now!” she cried. “Fuck Mother! Ohhhh, baby, ram the shit out
of Mother’s tight asshole! Fuck that ass, baby! Oooooh, yes, fuck that
hot ass!”

Shellie twisted her hips around when Jay began to plunge his cock in
and out of her clinging asshole. Her cunt was juicy and hot, and he
rubbed her clit as his cock penetrated her ass deeply. When he shoved a
finger into her pussy at the same time, Shellie came very close to
orgasm. She whipped her hips around wildly, her own hands digging into
her firm tits. She made gasping sounds as her son pounded into her
asshole. She drew her knees up and back, squirming her ass onto his
cock.

“Do you love it, darling?” she asked in a thick voice. “Do you love to
poke Mother up the ass? Do you like to fuck that hot asshole, Jay?”

“Yeah, Mom!” he grunted, ramming back and forth. “I love to fuck this
tight, hot asshole! I love to fuck your asshole, Mom!”

“Give it to me hard, Jay!” she pleaded. “Ohhhh, yes, ram it hard and
deep! I love it, too! Oooooh, your cock feels so fucking big in my
asshole!”

Jay stared at her hot cunt as his cock stretched her ass, watching the
hairy lips pulsate.

“I’m going to come fast!” Shellie squealed. “Ohhhh, make me come fast,
baby! My pussy … my hot cunt is on fire, and you’re stretching and
filling my asshole so sweetly! Fuck that ass, make my cunt come!”

Jay pumped faster and faster, his cock ramming in and out of the
gripping heat of her asshole. His balls were so tight they didn’t swing
or bounce now. He began to smash her inflamed clit with his thumb,
causing his mother to gasp and jerk with lewd movements.

“Now, Jay!” she squealed, grinding her ass hard onto his cock. “I’m
going to come now! Ooooh, feel it, darling! Feel Mother’s asshole
grabbing your hard cock? I’m about to come! Oooohhh, come with me! I
want to feel your cock squirting that sweet cum juice into my asshole!”

She swung her hips in a tight circle, and then screeched as her orgasms
exploded. Jay, although his eyes were glazed with passion, saw his
mother’s hairy cunt twitching, her clit pulsating. He then felt the
contractions of her asshole grabbing his cock as she came.

“I’m gonna squirt, Mom!” he groaned.

“Yes, baby, yes!”

With a groan, Jay came.

The thick juice of his young balls flew from his piss hole and splashed
hotly along the walls of his mother’s asshole. Shellie screamed with
ecstasy and pulled brutally at her stiff nipples, her ass shaking as
her head swung from side to side, her hair fanning her lovely face. The
orgasm faded, and just as quickly started over again. She came and
came, lying on her back on the deck of the houseboat, her mind spinning
with rapture, her son filling her asshole with fiery, creamy cum juice.

Jay’s young body jerked spastically as he came, her eyes wild as he
lifted his head to the darkening sky, his cock caught deep inside his
mother’s asshole. Shellie kept thrashing her hips, shrieking into the
darkness as orgasm after orgasm rumbled through her naked body.

Chapter 10

When Shellie walked out onto the deck the next morning, she found
another houseboat tied up about five feet from theirs.

As she watched the boat, a young girl came out onto the deck. The
pretty little blonde stretched, arching her shapely body. Shellie
studied the sweetness of the girl, seeing the tight little ass swell
out, encased in a very tight bikini bottom, the small, pointing tits
well defined.

After a moment a man came to join the girl. He wore swimming trunks,
and was tall, muscular, and quite handsome. Shellie saw an attractive
lump where his cock and balls were.

Suddenly her eyes widened.

The girl turned to the man and wrapped her arms around his neck,
standing on tip-toe to reach his mouth. The man cupped the girl’s tight
little ass, pulling her hard into his crotch. The girl squirmed against
the man as they kissed passionately. Feeling a light touch on her
shoulder, Shellie glanced up to see Jay standing near her.

“Who are they, Mom?” he asked.

“I don’t know,” she replied, wrapping her arm about her son’s waist.
“They tied up sometime during the night. They seem quite friendly,
don’t they?”

Without glancing at Shellie or Jay, the man and girl entered the cabin
of their houseboat.

“You’ve got hard-on, baby,” Shellie said to her son, rubbing it. “Did
that little girl turn you on?”

“She’s pretty,” Jay said.

“I have a strange hunch …” Shellie said, but let it drift off.

She was watching his cock strain inside his cut-offs.

Shellie wore a gown, a short one, that exposed her thighs to her hips.
It was a gown to tease.

The man and girl returned to the deck of their boat, not paying any
attention to Shellie or Jay. The girl resembled the man quite a bit.
Shellie felt a tingle of strange excitement bubbling inside her body,
and was not surprised to find her pussy becoming moist.

The man pulled the girl close to him, and d****d his arm about the bare
shoulders. His hand cupped a firm little tit, and the soft purring
sound of the girl came to Shellie and Jay. Shellie saw the girl’s small
hand slide down the man’s bare chest to his crotch, her fingers curling
about his balls and cock. She stared as the girl fondled the man’s cock
and balls inside his trunks. Jay, too, was watching. Shellie could hear
her son’s breathing, and a glance at his cut-offs showed the head of
his cock pushing from the ragged edges of his shorts.

By then, the girl had the man’s cock out of his trunks and was slowly
stroking it, sliding her fist up and down. Shellie could see the
swollen head of the man’s cock, and her own breathing increased. She
lowered her hand to the exposed head of her excited son’s cock and
rubbed it as they watched, unabashed and openly.

The girl dipped her face and swirled her tongue on the man’s chest,
slowly moving her face downward. Shellie and Jay stared as the girl
kissed the head of the man’s cock, then wrapped her wet lips about it,
sucking up and down. The man, his eyes closed, leaned back in his deck
chair, one of his hands resting on top of the blonde head, the other
sliding across the girl’s smooth, creamy back to the curve of her
little ass. The girl’s head bobbed up and down, swallowing half the
man’s big cock, her ass twisting as the man fondled it.

Shellie cupped the head of her son’s cock, feeling it dripping. she ran
her fist up and down his cock and wile watching the little girl suck
that big cock, she drew her son’s hand to her thighs, sliding his
fingers underneath the gown to her hairy cunt. She swung her legs open,
wide, and began to jack on her son’s cock as he fingered her et cunt,
both of them staring at the wanton display of the little girl sucking
the man’s cock.

The little girl lifted her mouth from the man’s cock and, with a soft
squeal, almost tore her bikini bottoms from her sweet little ass. She
then swung her slim legs across the man’s, and Shellie and Jay watched
with fascination as the girl stuffed that big cock into her cunt. They
stared at the naked little ass bouncing up and down, fucking the man.

Shellie found her passions intensify, and lowered her head to her son’s
lap, but keeping her eyes on that little ass. Taking her son’s cock
into her mouth and sucking it, she listened to the excited squeals of
the girl, watching the pretty ass move up and down. She could see the
man’s hairy balls now, almost see his cock clearly penetrating that
sugary young cunt.

“Fuck it, baby!” they heard the man urge, his hand now cupping the
small ass. “Fuck that hard cock, Julie! Your little cunt is so fucking
hot and wt! Fuck it good, honey!”

“I will, Daddy!”

“I’ll be damned,” Shellie whispered softly, grasping her son’s cock
hard and squeezing it.

Jay giggled, thrusting two fingers up his mother’s hairy cunt.

They watched the girl with hot delight, watching the small, sweet ass
bouncing and wiggling. They listened to the gasp and sobs of desire
Shellie wanted to climb onto her son’s lap, stuff his cock up her cunt,
and fuck him wildly as they watched the man with his daughter.

She saw the man look directly at her past his daughter’s shoulder.
Shellie stared at the man, then wend down on her son’s cock once again.
She sucked Jay’s prick quickly, gliding her hot, wet lips up and down
from the swollen head to the base, spreading her long legs very wide,
knowing the man could see her hairy cunt.

“Ohhh, Julie, suck my cock a while, baby!” the man gasped.

With a squeal of ecstasy, the little girl pulled her cunt from her
father’s cock and dropped to her knees hurriedly. Shellie and Jay
watched the girl struggle to take the thick, long prick into her mouth.

With that, Shellie lifted her face and, getting to her feet, she stared
at the man and his daughter, stripping her gown from her body and
standing naked for a moment. Then she went to her hands and knees, and
wiggled her ass at her son.

“Fuck me, Jay!” she groaned. “Fuck my cunt, baby!”

Jay didn’t hesitate. Seeing the pretty blonde with her mouth filled by
that hard cock, he went to his knees immediately, and as his mother
shoved her hands to her ass, pulling the hairy lips of her cunt open
for him, he made a quick lunge. Shellie squealed with rapture as her
son’s cock penetrated her cunt swiftly, his balls banging against her
long clit.

Jay grabbed his mother’s swinging hips and began to fuck her with
quick, short strokes, his eyes never straying from the little girl
sucking that big cock. Shellie turned her face toward the other
houseboat, watching, shivering with erotic enjoyment because the man
was watching Jay fuck her.

Shellie wiggled and shook her naked ass with wildness, finding herself
intensely aroused to be seen fucking her son. Her mouth watered with
desire the suck the man’s cock, too, to suck it while her son fucked
her cunt, or her asshole. Her pussy burned around her son’s cock,
clamping it with gripping waves of wet heat. She cried out with
ecstasy, and listened to the little girl purr with cock-sucking hunger.
Her son beat against her ass with strong thrusts, making slapping
sounds against the hot cheeks.

“Ohhh, Jay, I’m getting close!” she squealed. “Ohhhh, baby, ram it to
me hard! You’re about to make me come, darling! Ohhhh, shove it … ram
it … pound my hot pussy with that hard, hot cock!”

The man’s eyes burned on her naked body, one of his hands resting on
top of his daughter’s blonde head. Shellie saw the naked little ass
twisting with desire as the girl sucked frantically on her father’s
cock now. She could see the man’s big, hairy balls.

“Suck it faster, Julie! Ohhh, sweet, baby, sweet! Suck hard, honey!
Ahhh, Julie, I’m about to give you a mouthful of hot cum juice! Take
it, honey!”

Shellie saw the little girl sucking faster, then heard the man grunt
loudly. Julie made a gurgling sound, and Shellie saw the creamy cum
juice running out of those stretched young lips. Still the girl sucked
hard, swallowing what she could, now holding her father’s hairy balls
in a small hand. Seeing the girl take her father’s gushing cum juice
into her mouth so eagerly, Shellie strained her naked ass back against
her son, feeling his cock throbbing deep inside her rippling pussy.

“Now, Jay!” she screamed. “Ohhhh, I’m going to come now, baby! Ahhhhh,
push it hard! Ohhh, I’m going to come now!”

Jay made groaning sounds, straining into his mother’s pussy.

“Come with me!” Shellie cried. “come in me! Ohhh, Jay, come inside
Mother’s cunt–now!”

Jay yelped as his cock spurted, flooding his mother’s greedy cunt with
the boiling juices of his young balls.

Across the expanse of water, the little girl was now running her pink
tongue about the head of her father’s cock, licking the shaft and his
hairy balls, her lips glistening, her eyes sparkling.

Shellie remained with her ass in the air as her son slipped his cock
out of her pussy, sitting back on the deck and gasping but still
watching the man and girl. The girl removed her halter and dropped it.
Her small titties were tight and firm, with luscious pink nipples that
jutted with stiffness. She smiled at Shellie and Jay, somewhat shyly.

Shellie slowly stood up, unconcerned about being naked. She faced the
man and girl, looking at them without saying anything for a moment.

“Good morning,” the man called across to her. “It seems we’re going to
have another hot day, I’d say.”

“Yes, I think so,” Shellie said.

She glanced at her son, and saw he was staring at the pretty little
girl, who stood naked, too, facing them. There was a small patch of
golden fuzz near her cunt, glinting in the sunlight. She now had her
fingertip between her lips, and was looking at Jay with shy interest.

“Would you like to have coffee with us?” Shellie asked.

“It would be a pleasure,” the man called out.

He stood up and shoved a thick, wide plank across the two decks, and
came over onto Shellie’s houseboat, followed by his naked daughter.

“My name is John,” the man introduced himself. “And this is Julie, my
daughter.”

“I’m Shellie, and this is my son, Jay.”

The little girl stood near Jay, still looking shy, but her eyes gleamed
with boldness. Shellie noticed Julie was looking down at Jay’s still
exposed cock.

“We noticed you yesterday,” the man said. “I hope you don’t mind us
tying up so close.”

“Well,” Shellie smiled at him, “not really, especially after …”

She was watching the girl. The man stood next to her. Julie’s small
hand slipped toward Jay’s cock and her fingers closed about it.

“My daughter isn’t as shy as she looks,” the man explained.

Julie began to stroke Jay’s cock, pulling on it, her eyes turned down
to watch. Jay glanced at his mother, and Shellie smiled at him. As he
returned his mother’s smile, he lifted a hand and closed it about the
girl’s small tit.

“I think they’re going to get along just fine,” John said.

“Will we get along, too?” Shellie turned to look at the handsome man.

“We can try,” he said, and slid his arm about her waist. “That is, if
you don’t mind company.”

The little girl had gone to her knees in front of Jay, and was stuffing
his cock small mouth.

Shellie reached for the man’s cock, turning toward him.

“We can do more than try,” she whispered.

The man cupped her naked ass, squeezing the ass cheeks as she turned
her mouth to his. Just before he kissed her, Shellie whispered, “We can
be good friends, if you remember my son comes first with me.”

“No problem,” the man said, kissing her as his cock stiffened in her
hand.

Shellie wiggled her ass, mewling into the man’s mouth, seeing past her
shoulder, watching her son getting sucked by the eager little blonde

The End

Updated: October 21, 2016 — 1:04 pm

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