Nude Summer
Copyright© 2025 by Steven Jay
Chapter 7
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 7 - A teenage boy and girl for the first time experience each other’s nudity and proceed to have their first fuck— in front of all their parents!
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Mult Teenagers Hypnosis Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Incest Mother Father Daughter Grand Parent Group Sex Orgy Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Pegging Voyeurism Water Sports Nudism
Next day, after a morning in which Katie, her mother, Deborah, and I fucked in about just about every way possible, Deborah told me that Miriam, my mother, was coming to visit. I was excited, but I was also apprehensive. Of course, I had seen my mother nude and fucking, and she had seen me the same, the day that we came over and Katie and I lost our virginity to each other, and our nude summer began. Still, she was my mother, and I wondered how I would see her and how she would see me after all the sexual experience I had had in the meantime.
Shortly, after lunch, the doorbell rang, and my mother stepped in. She was wearing a light sundress, and I couldn’t tell whether she was wearing anything underneath. I could tell that she had a wonderful body, with large breasts, and a slim waist, and long shapely legs. Of course I was naked, and my large erect cock pointed out in front of me. She took one look at me and seemed thunderstruck. “Oh Steve, “she said, “your body ... your cock...”. Without another word, she pulled her dress over her head. It turned out she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. It was my turn to be thunderstruck.
“Oh mom ... your breasts ... your stomach ... your ass ... your cunt...”
We totally forgot about Katie and Deborah in the same room. Our eyes, our thoughts, our feelings, were only for each other. I don’t know if any other man or woman ever desired each other as much as we desired each other at that moment. We had to fuck. We were going to fuck – – right there, right then, right now. Without a glance at Katie or Deborah, we fell on each other on the floor of the living room. I was on top of her and I was kissing her wildly – – all over her face, her neck, her shoulders, down to her breasts. She was kissing me just as wildly. Our mouths came together so forcefully, and our tongues flayed wildly together. Then I turned around on top of her and put my head between her legs. I pulled her legs apart and over into her hot soaking cunt. While I was thrusting my tongue into her pussy, she pulled my cock into her mouth, and we started on a wild 69.
I couldn’t believe the heat, the juiciness and the tastiness of my mother’s cunt, I couldn’t believe the feeling as my mother sucked on me like a vacuum cleaner. She bucked up against me, her hips moving rapidly on and off the floor. Then she suddenly bucked upward, and hit my mouth so forcefully, that she almost broke a tooth. Simultaneously, a gush of liquid hit my face, and I knew she had come and come hard. She was moaning around my cock and sucking harder and harder. I felt like my cock had burst as I shot spurt after spurt of cum in into her mouth. I raised up and shifted until we were face-to-face again, my cock still like steel. I saw in her eyes, and I’m sure she could see in mine, that our fuck had just begun.
I couldn’t get enough of my mother’s juicy pussy. I bent down for a moment and spread her lips and saw the sweet juice on her swollen cunt lips, and clit. I took hold of my rigid erection, and rubbed the head up and down Miriam’s slit, and then rubbed it for several moments against her hard clit. She moaned almost in anguish, and said loudly, “FUCK ME!! FUCK MY CUNT!!!”. Trembling, I eased my cock between her lips. It felt almost like my erection was being sucked inside her. Slowly, more and more of my cock went in until her pubes and mine touched.
My mother said, “I can’t believe my son is inside me.”
I replied, “Yes I am. I’ve come back to where I came out of.” As I said that, I pulled my cock out and thrust hard. My mother gave out a shriek and came.
After that, our fucking never seemed to stop. I thrust again, and again, her pussy clamping on me like a vise. Miriam never stopped moaning and cursing, telling me to fuck her harder and that she wanted to cram all of me inside her. I said, “You fucking slut, you’re nothing but my mother whore.”
She replied, “Yes, I am your whore. And you are my big-cocked fucking son!!”
We went on and on and on. My mother seemed to come every few minutes, and occasionally we’d change positions. For a while, she rode me as I lay on the floor, and it was incredible, seeing my cock go in and out between her legs. My mother screamed,” GODDAMN FUCK ME!! FUCK ME TILL I DIE!!! I’M GOING TO FUCKING COME SO HARD!!AAAGGHHH!!OOOOHHH!” My cock felt like a battering ram as I exploded inside her as everything went black.
We both seemed to pass out for a moment. When we came to, Deborah was standing over us. She said coldly, “You’d better get up. I called Ben to tell him what was happening. And I sent Katie to her room; she was in tears. You two really are in the grip of something, and you better get it out of your systems, or figure something out, maybe run away together. For now, why don’t you both go to our guest house? There’s food and water there, and sanitary supplies. My guess is you won’t be needing any clothes.”
How my father and my girlfriend felt seemed distant to both of us, as we walked away from the house and made our way to the guest house. On the way, we felt such powerful urges that we just had to stop and fuck. We must’ve been fucking for an hour or more, before we got up and made the rest the way to the guest house.
Once we got to the guest house, we spent days (weeks?) doing virtually nothing except fucking. We did each other in every conceivable way possible. I thrust my cock and deposited my cum into every conceivable hole in her body – – her mouth, her cunt and her asshole. She rode me back and front, and I rammed into her from in front and from behind. We fucked until it seemed we couldn’t fucking any longer, and then we fucked some more. We spent only occasional moments eating or voiding— sometimes we pissed on each other. At night, we would sleep briefly, then awake and fuck then sleep again. For the most part, our conversation was saying dirty things to each other while we were fucking. Once or twice, my mother would talk about where we could live together away from everyone. She spoke of a place in the area called Whitehound, where people went nude and fucked all the time. But these conversations were only a brief respite from our continuous, mostly uninterrupted fucking. Occasionally, we would during the day go outside and fuck in the sunshine, and it was one of those times that everything changed.