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.