Chapter 9

As the days went by, Debra found she could go out with less and less clothing. She still wasn’t bold enough to wear her shorts as high as most girls and women, but she could wear a t-shirt with her tits naked. She found that her long nipples drew attention when she and Jerry were in the shopping center, and at first it embarrassed her. Now she enjoyed being looked at, knowing the eyes following the jiggle of her tits were interested, wishing they could see her tits naked.

Showing affection for her son in public didn’t bother her. Anyone looking at them knew they were mother and son, and a mother could hug or kiss her son in public and get away with it. She liked walking around with Jerry’s arm about her waist and would playfully pull his hand back up every time he playfully let it fall over the swell of her ass-cheek.

When Jerry first began trying to feel her ass when they walked side by side, she would blush, look around shamefully, but now she didn’t mind at all. Still, she wasn’t going to let him get away with feeling her up in public. Wearing shorts to show off her exquisite, long thighs required more courage, but now she enjoyed that, too. It was silly to be so modest, she felt, when every other woman she saw revealed more than most did in their bedroom.

They placed their packages on the floor near the small table in the shopping center, and Debra had a cup of coffee while her son sucked up a milk shake. It was a hot day, and she was wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of shorts. The shorts were a good two inches below her crotch, the only way she would wear them so far, but her pussy and ass were molded and outlined by the tightness. She crossed her legs, swinging one sandaled foot as she sipped her coffee, feeling the racking motion of her thigh against her cunt. “You know what I’m doing, Jerry?” she asked softly.

Jerry looked at his mother, seeing her eyes soft and moist, a little smile on her face. “I’m going to make myself cum!” she whispered.

“Here?”

“Girls can do that,” she answered. “We can tighten our thighs against our cunt and cum anywhere. Boys can’t, but we can, and no one knows anything about it.”

“I know!” he said.

“I just told you,” she replied, “or you wouldn’t.”

“Do it, Mom!” he encouraged. “Make yourself cum right here!”

“Mmmm, it feels good,” she purred softly, her eyes glancing around at the strolling people. She rocked her foot, the pressure of her thigh agitating the lips of her pussy, making her clit throb. She made soft moans, so soft no one could hear them but Jerry. He watched her, his eyes shining, a smile on his mouth.

“Let me know when you need any help, Mom!” he said.

“What do you mean, when?”

“Well you always need help when you’re hot,” he said.

“I can do it myself right now,” she said, her voice lowering as the sensations grew between her thighs. The better the feel became, the faster she swung her sandaled foot. Soon she was paying no attention to anyone but what she felt. She tilted her head, her eyes half closed, her face radiant, lips parted slightly. “I wish I had your cock in my pussy right now, baby!” Then she moaned very softly, clamping her thighs tightly together, smashing her cunt as it went through ripples of contraction. She held her thighs tightly until the spasms passed, then she relaxed them, uncrossing her knees.

“There, I did it,” she said with a grin. “I came!”

“I wish I could do that,” he said. “But I have to hide when I get hard.”

“Not at home!” she said, finishing her coffee. “Are you finished? I think home would be a very good place to be right now.”

Jerry made a loud noise as he sucked the last of his milk shake from the straw. When he stood up, Debra saw his cock was half hard, and grinned to herself when he held her hand, walking along proudly, without shame that his cock was so evident. The desire to grab his prick and squeeze was strong, and she had to resist the crazy urge until they were in the car. Then she had to grab his cock, squeeze it hard before she started the car. “I think I better hurry home she said, pulling into the traffic. I don’t want you to waste anything.”

“Waste what, Mom?”

“You’re hard, baby, and that means your balls are loaded. I don’t want you to waste that sweet load in your fucking pants!”

“Why not?”

“Because Mother has better places for it when you cum, that’s why not.”

He giggled and scooted close to her, shoving his hand between her thighs and cupping her crotch. Debra drove with her knees spread, letting him feel and rub at her bubbling cunt, not caring now if she drenched her panties and shorts. She even allowed him to shove his hand under her t-shirt as she drove and play with her tits.

She kept her eyes darting around to make sure no one noticed. It was early afternoon, and most of the drivers were women, but there were a few men. When she saw some young boy sitting close to a woman driver, she imagined the woman was being felt up the way she was, and it made her feel good.

She wiggled her ass on the seat when her son pressed and rubbed at her cunt. She wanted to pull his cock out and hold it as she drove, but her knuckles were white on the steering wheel. She gasped and panted in pleasure, her eyes squinting to focus them on the road ahead.

“Are you trying to make me cum?” she asked, her voice low and throaty. “Because if you are, you just might do it!”

Jerry giggled, pressing his hand harder at her cunt. “You wanna cum, Mom?”

“Oh, God, not while I’m driving! I’ll wreck the fucking car!”

Jerry pulled his hand from between her thighs and Debra dropped her hand to pull his back.

“Just a minute, Mom,” he said.

Jerry opened his pants, fishing his cock out. Debra glanced down at his prick, then jerked her eyes back to the road. “Ohhhh, baby, you know I can’t stand to see your cock so hard! I’m driving, honey. You’ve got to put that cock away while I’m driving!”

But Jerry paid no attention to her. With his cock sticking out of his open pants, he shoved his hand back between her thighs, rubbing at her cunt again. Debra panted, her eyes darting from the road to his cock. She took a chance and lowered her right hand to his prick, squeezing it hard, steering with her other hand. She pumped his cock, the car weaving slightly.

“Ohhhh, God, Jerry!”

“Jack me off, Mom!”

“Jerry, I’d love to, but I’m driving!, damn it!”

“Then pull over!” he said, pressing hard at her crotch. “Pull over and jack me off, Mom!”

“No, baby, no!” she sobbed, holding his cock tightly. “It’s light ... someone could see ... oh, your cock’s so hard!”

Jerry raised her t-shirt, exposing her tits, and Debra hardly knew it. Fortunately, they were almost home, and there was no traffic on the street. She pulled the car into the driveway, wobbling the front wheel over the edge and onto the lawn. She stopped with a jerk, and cut the engine with her left hand.

“Ohhh, baby!” she cried out.

Right there in the driveway, she thrust her face down, sucking at his cock wildly. She raced her hot lips up and down his throbbing, hard cock while her son leaned his head on the back of the seat, scooting his ass forward. He rested his hand on the back of her head as she bobbed her face up and down.

Debra didn’t think about being in the car, in the driveway, with the sun bright and hot. All she thought about was the hard, hot taste of her son’s cock, sucking him off, getting those balls to unload in her mouth quickly. She sucked him frantically, her tongue licking. She squeezed his thigh with her hand, the other at his lower back. She sucked wetly and noisily, gasping in her throat.

“Suck it, Mom!” Jerry groaned. “Suck my cock! Oooooh, Mom ... suck me off! Make me cum ... cum in your mouth!”

“Mmmmmm!” Debra whimpered as she sucked in a frenzy, banging her lips against the rough fly of his pants, but feeling nothing but his hard cock.

Jerry pushed his free hand beneath her, clutching at one of her naked tits, arching his hips up, pushing his cock into her mouth when Debra came down. She sucked greedily, her throat burning with thirst for his cum-juice.

She felt hungrier for her son’s cock than ever before. The hard, thick way his cock stretched her lips sent wild tingles to her pussy, and if Jerry had dragged her naked from the car and to the front lawn at that time, Debra would have knelt before him and sucked his cock off with every neighbor on the street watching.

Eager to suck him off, Debra twisted on the seat, pulling her knees beneath her body, her tightly clad ass sticking past the steering wheel. She twisted her ass heatedly as she sucked up and down, striving to bring the sweet, creamy juice out of his hot, young balls. She wasn’t thinking of where she was, or of her ass in the air or sucking him off in the car, only of that exquisite taste of his hard cock pushing toward her throat.

She squealed and sobbed as she sucked, her ass shivering. Mouthing in a frenzy, her tongue scraped up and down his cock-shaft, from his open fly to his swollen cock-head. She bobbed swiftly, gobbling with greed.

“I’m about to cum, Mom!” Jerry wailed. “Ohhh, you suck so hard! I’m gonna really cum strong! Mom! It feels like you’re gonna suck my fucking balls through my cock!”

“Mmmm!” Debra sobbed.

Debra slid her hand up his thigh to his crotch, trying to feel his balls through his pants. She pushed her hand hard at his crotch, her finger at the seam of his pants where his asshole would be if he were naked. She sucked faster and faster, her face moving up and down, stabbing her mouth with his very hard, throbbing prick.

“Ahhhhh, Mom!”

Creamy cum-juice boiled out his cock and into her mouth. Debra went wild with the taste, gulping and swallowing in hunger. Her throat burned sweetly as his thick cum-juice spurted down it. She arched her uplifted ass, her thighs pressing together as her cunt bubbled with wetness. She choked daintily, but didn’t lose any of her son’s sweet cum-juice. She rammed her stretching lips down to his cock-base, holding his spewing cock deep inside her mouth, letting him squirt directly into her throat.