Saturday morning 10.23am.
Peter sat in the kitchen sipping the rest of his coffee. The sun shone through the large kitchen window. He watched the birds fly from tree to tree. He heard his mother arrive home at 1 am. I wondered if he had left her room as he left it. He looked through the photos he took in her clothes and underwear smiling. He looked at the video of him masturbating in her bed and bathroom into her knickers. His cock twitched.
He wanted her so badly.
” Morning ” Carmel said stepping into the lounge. Peter put his phone down.
” Aghh yeh mum good morning, how are you? ” He said.
” I’m good and you? ” She replied walking past him wearing a black satin gown that sat knee length and purple lace around her cleavage.
” Me yeh good, so how was your night? ” He asked.
” Great why do you ask baby? ” She asked getting out the small juicer, and getting fruit from the fruit basket. She opened a drawer and pulled out a knife.
” Just wondering, you know the hot date. ” He said.
She started chopping up fruit putting it in the juicer.
” Good. Hes a nice guy, we had dinner, caught a movie, had supper at a local eatery and he brought me home and dropped me off. ” She said then switched on the juicer.
” Oh really, so no…. ”
” Sex, oh no, don’t worry hes not in my bedroom. ” She said over the noise of the juicer.
She turned it off. ” So how was yours? ”
” Oh you know, watched a movie and had a shower and went to bed. ” He said.
” Oh good. ” She said pouring the juice into a glass and say next to him. He could still smell her perfume, ” So what you watching on your phone? ” She asked curious to why he turned it off suddenly.
” Oh nothing just U tube vids mum. ” He said.
” Oh, Well its a nice hot sunny day, what are you up to today darling? ”
” Oh nothing, meeting some mates in town. Why? ” He asked.
” Oh no reason darling just asking. I might sunbath and then catch up with some girlfriends . ” She said.
Thirty minutes later he kissed his mothers cheek goodbye. She noticed his phone on the counter.
” Pete ” she yelled, but he didn’t hear her. ” Your phone. ” She said quietly.
She looked at it and smiled. She tried to open it. ” Ummmm pin. ” She said ” What could your pin be, she thought and thought then remembered she borrowed his money card to get some money for him. She pressed in 6376.
The phone opened. ” Bingo. ” She said and started looking through his browser.
” Last night. ” She said looking at it as she walked to her room.
The lastest searches came up.
MILF sex.
Mother and son sex.
” Oh shit. ” She said gasping and kept reading.
Cougar, young man sex.
Sex with your mother.
Mother and son sex creampie.
” Pete. ” She said surprised then she accidentally pressed the gallery button and a photo came up with him in her room dressed in her underwear.
” Oh no. ” She said seeing the photos as she scrolled through, she didn’t know weather to be pissed off or find it funny. She did the latter. She smiled. ” Oh shit. ” She said seeing the photos of him in her bra and panties and stockings and dress and top.
Then she saw it, his cock, erect, a play button. She gasped at the image of her sons huge erection. His purple mushroom head. She hesitated then pressed play. The volume up.
She watched flabagasted as he wanked himself wearing her underwear and stockings. She listened.
” Oh mum, yes mum. Do you like that mum. Do you like my cock mum. Oh yes. Oh yes. ” He was saying. ” Mum, need to cum ” then it stopped. She pressed the next one. Her blue panties on the bench in her bathroom. Him wanking his cock then he cum over them.
” Oh shit yes. ” He said. ” My mother bitch, only my cum goes in her underwear. ” She heard him say.
” Oh fuck no, he knows. He knows I’m fucking him. ” She said. She knew there was remnants of his semen in her underwear. She tried to keep it a secret from him. She was seeing this guy, it was casual, sex only. He was married.
She put the phone down and sat for a minute. The images of her 22 yr old son in her lingerie and clothing, his cock his big cock.
” You do have a amazing cock. ” She said out loud. She closed it down and went back to the kitchen putting it where she had left it.
She started doing work in the kitchen. Five minutes later he returned walking inside.
” Your back? ” She said.
” There it is, my phone. ” He said.
” Oh yes, you forgot it? ” She questioned.
” Umm yeh. ” He replied discretely admiring her figure.
” When will you be home? She asked.
” Later, don’t know. ” He said kissing her cheek ” Love you mum. ” He said.
” Love you to baby. ” She replied.
She went to her room and stripped off getting into the shower. The thought of her son cumming in her underwear. She stepped out picking her blue panties up and opening then. The dried cum in them. More than from her lover.
” My mother bitch, only my cum goes in her underwear. ” She repeated looking at them. She slipped them on feeling the dried cum on them against her pussy. She lathered her body with body wash and washed her breasts, over her underwear washing them at the same time.
Something made her horny. She should be angry, pissed off with him, but she found it erotic. A little bit kinky even.
” Hes your son Carmel? She said telling her self off. ” Ok fuck, no you don’t want to fuck him no. ” She said washing off and turning off the shower.
She dried off and put red bikini. She tied her hair and headed to the yard to sunbathe in the hot sun.
7 Pm.
” Carmel darling. ” He said opening the hotel door. ” Glad you could make it on short notice. ” He said.
” Wheres your wife? ” She asked placing her handbag and keys on the table. He stepped behind her putting his hands on her hips kissing her neck.
” Lets not worry about my wife. ” He said. ” Right now I want you baby. ” He said sliding his hands to her front pressing his body against hers.
” This is becoming a habit. ” She said.
” A fuckin good habit baby. ” He replied sliding a hand up the front of her jersey to her bust.
” It was supposed to be once a month, not once a week. Or two days in a row.
” Yeh I know baby. I just miss you. ” He said caressing her breasts over her jersey.
” Oh fuck. ” She said leaning back against him. He moved his hand to her hips lifting her jersey up. She let him take it off. He dropped it to the floor. Be cupped her bra and kissed her straps.
” I love this bra. ” He said squeezing the black cups and kissing the purple straps. He slid his hands around to her back holding the clasp and undid it. She felt it loosen and he slid the straps down her shoulders kissing them as he did.
She took her bra off and dropped it onto her jersey. Grant kissed down her spine to her hips sliding his flat palms on her sides. He kissed over her jeans on her buttocks.
” You have a perfect arse. ” He said moving his hands to her front undoing to button and pulling down the zip. He sat on the bed pulling her to him. He started pulling her jeans down revealing the lace band of her purple g string. He pulled them to her thighs loving the lace disappearing between her arse cheeks.
He kissed her buttocks listening to her moan. He bent her over spreading her legs looking at the lace over her pussy. He leant in licking over her underwear gripping her arse cheeks.
” You taste nice. ” He said.
” Thank you. ” She said feeling his wet tongue over her pussy.
” I was always jealous of my brother marrying you. ” He said. He stood up and turned her around kissing her lips. Their hands on each others hips.
” Really ” she said.
” Yes. I always wished it was me at your side on your wedding day.
” Grant. Are you serious? ” She said
” I was always jealous of him marrying you, Having sex with you. I wished it was me. ” He said lifting a hand cupping her breast.
” Oh fuck. ” She said.
” I’m thinking of leaving Brenda. ” He said.
” Why, Not because of me? ” She replied.
” I love you Carmel. I always have since the day I met you at 17. I was happy when you left him… ”
” …well he left me. ” Carmel said.
” I love you, lets be together. Get married. I love you. ” Grant said.
She pushed away. ” Grant no. I be the reason you leave your wife. ” She said picking up her bra sliding the straps up her shoulders.
” Please Carmel. ” He said.
” This was just supposed to be sex. Sex then leave. Not some chance for us to get together with my ex husbands brother. Your married. All I wanted was sex nothing else ” she said clipping it up, bending over pulling her jeans up.
” Carmel I love you. I do seriously. ” He said as she picked up her jersey.
” No, I cant. Its just sex. Ok right you have seen me naked, you’ve eaten my pussy, fucked me. Go home to your wife Grant ” Carmel said.
She picked up her handbag and felt his hand on her shoulder.
” What? ” She snapped turning to him.
” Sorry, your right, this was just about sex, nothing else. I screwed it up. ” He said ” Please don’t go Carmel. ”
She sighed and dropped her handbag.
” Grant. ” She said.
” Look things between Brenda and I are not good. What we have is a real distraction from it. We haven’t had sex for over 6 three months. ” He said.
” So I’m just a cum dumping ground for you. ” She said.
” No its not like that. I enjoy your company to. ” He said.
” Oh, I like the thought of been your cum dumping ground. ” She said lifting her jersey up over her head. She removed her bra and started undoing her jeans. ” What are you waiting for, are you going to fuck me or not. ” She said.
He quickly undressed. Soon both were naked. Ten minutes later she lay on her back, cum oozing from her pussy. Grant lay next to her and looked at her.
” Wow. ” She said. ” That was fantastic. ” She added.
” Your welcome Carmel. Better than my brother? ” He asked.
” Actually yes. Oh fuck I cant believe hes fathering a kid to a 22 yr old bimbo. ” Carmel said.
” Hes always liked younger women? ” Grant said.
” Really, you think so? ”
” Oh fuck yes. ” Grant said rolling to her side resting his arm on her stomach and playing with her nipples. ” I’m not surprises hes left you for a younger girl. ” Grant added.
” Fuckin jerk? ” Carmel snapped. ” Your right, he always looks at younger girls. Suppose I should have seen it comming. ”
” But me on the other hand like a more mature woman like you. You are sexy and beautiful ” Grant said smiling.
” Ok then, if you think that. ” She said ” Fuck me again. ” She pushed him to his back straddled him leaning down kissing his lips.
She wondered if her son was home dressing in her clothes. That very thought made her extra horny. The image of his cock in her head.
They fucked again. She lay on the bed as Grant headed to the shower. Carmel picked up her phone going into her saved photos looking at the images of her sons cock she had sent to herself. She quickly played the video of him, as she listened to Grant showering watching her son masturbate into her underwear. ” Shes my mother bitch, only my cum goes in her underwear. ” She loved that line. It made her horny. It made her want him.