Coming Mother
(Hetero Incest, WS, Anal Rimming, Masturbation, Exhibitionism, Voyeurisms)
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, just 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 dick 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 dick 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 it.” 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 dick 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 dick 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 dick 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 dick 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 dick 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 dick 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 dick 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 dick. 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 dick, 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 buttcheeks on the deck, her cunt puffing up and tingling. With her lips tight around the head of his dick, her throat swallowing, her cunt contracted into a throbbing orgasm. With a gurgle of ecstasy, she aimed his dick 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 nudged 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 dick 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 dick 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 dick 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 butthole.
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 buttcheeks 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 her 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 dick. 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 dick 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.
Continued in part 9…
by Kathy Andrews