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Coming Mother

 

Chapter 7

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 7 - After her divorce, horny mom runs around teasing and tormenting her horny son as they spend the summer drifting down river in a house boat. Here, mom teaches her teenage son all about sex. They eventually meet a father and teenage daughter also drifting down the river and decided to make it a foursome for the rest of the summer.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   mt/Fa   Incest   Mother   Son   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Water Sports   Voyeurism   Novel-Pocketbook  

Dressed as scantily as possible, Shellie entered the small town on the bank of the river. Her shorts were tight and high on her very long, slender thighs, with part of her ass showing. The crotch molded and outlined the sugary slit of her cunt, and her T- shirt clung to her firm tits deliciously, the color of her nipples showing through.

Jay wore his cut-offs, and Shellie had warned him to make sure the head of his cock wouldn't stick out.

"I don't mind your cock showing," she had told him. "but I don't trust some of these modern young girls. One of them may see your cock, and before I know what's going on, she'd be on her knees sucking on it."

Jay had giggled. "I wouldn't mind, Mom."

"Of course not," she had grinned at him. "You're a lucky boy, that's for sure."

They held hands as they shopped for what supplies they needed, taking their time. As his mother selected fresh vegetables, Jay stood a few feet behind her, watching her body. Each time she leaned over, the cheeks of her ass showed, and he was becoming excited.

"Mom, you just gotta stop leaning over," he whispered to her.

"What's the matter, honey?"

"You're giving me a hard-on," he said.

Her eyes drifted down the front of his young body, searching for evidence of a hard-on. She saw his cock pressing at the frayed shorts, and flashed a smile at him.

"Am I really doing that," she teased. "Or have you been looking at some young piece of ass?"

"Mom!" Jay complained. "You know you're doing this to me. Every time you lean over, I see your ass."

"You mean," she said softly, turning and leaning to examine a red tomato. "Like this?"

"Ahhh, shit, Mom!"

"Mmmm, something wrong with me?"

"You wanna make me come on the fucking floor!"

"Would you, baby?" she asked, looking around to make sure they were alone. "Would you really come on the floor just by looking at my ass?"

"I might, damn it!"

"Mmmmm, that would be very nice," she purred and let the back of her hand rub across his crotch. "I'd lick it up if you do."

Shellie deliberately went out of her way to show her ass to her son, glancing at him often. He was being tormented, she knew, but it was fun to tease him, watch his young face look around guiltily to see if anyone was watching them. She leaned over a bin of lettuce, and wiggled her ass slightly, knowing her son was watching. She heard him grunt, and then felt his hand cupping her ass for a squeeze.

"You fucking hot bitch!" Jay snorted. "You just wait until we get back on the houseboat, Mom. You're gonna get it hard!"

"Oooh, I hope it's hard," she giggled. "Here, give Mother a quick feel, then try to think of something else until we're finished shopping."

She grabbed his hand and, looking around the small grocery store, pulled his palm into her cunt briefly.

"Oh, shit!" Jay groaned as he pressed his hand upon his mother's cunt.

He wasn't the only one excited. He felt the moisture seeping into the crotch of his mother's shorts. "See, damn it! You can come and no one will know about it, Mom. But if I come, everyone's gonna see!"

"Then don't come, not yet," she replied.

The grocery store was small, operated by an elderly man. When they had entered, he had been behind the counter, sitting on a tall stool. But now Shellie noticed he was stacking cans on a shelf near the check-out counter, his back to them. Her hand darted for her son's cock, feeling the head round and hot, wetness dripping from his piss hole.

"Can you come fast?" she hissed near his ear as she squeezed his prick.

"I'm about to come right now," he groaned.

With one more glance at the man stacking cans, Shellie took a head of lettuce and quickly squatted below the bin, out of sight if the grocer should glance at them. She pulled her son's cock from the side of his shorts, and gulped it into her hot, wet mouth.

"Mom!" Jay gurgled.

"Shhh," she whispered, pulling her lips from his cock a moment. "Just hurry up and come, baby. I'll suck you as fast as I can... but you have to come fast."

She swallowed her son's cock, her hands holding his thighs. Her eyes glowed up at him as her lips clutched his prick. She darted her face back and forth, sucking fast, her tongue flicking. Jay stood with his legs shaking, trying to look around, trying hard to pretend his mother was not squatting there sucking his cock frantically. Shellie was amused at his attempt to act innocent, and she sucked hotly.

Throwing caution away, she pulled the crotch of his cut-offs to one side, exposing his hairless balls. She fondled them, twisting and pulling as her wet lips darted and sucked at his prick. Her tongue licked and probed his piss hole. The juices seeping out of his cock coated her tongue, the taste exciting her tremendously. Being in such an exposed position crated a strange sort of excitement for her, and Shellie sucked very hard, her eyes glassy with exhibitionistic rapture.

She twisted her lips around her son's throbbing cock, sliding her lips back and forth on the hard shaft. Her cunt was swollen with desire, her long clit bulging against the tightness of her shorts. Dropping a hand from her son's shaking thigh, she rubbed her cunt. Soft curls of pussy hair had escaped the crotch of her shorts. Her cunt was pulsating as hard as her son's cock was, and she felt the tingle of an orgasm growing.

"Mom, oh, Mom!" Jay groaned, humping his hips back and forth, fucking his mother in her hungry mouth, and still managing to keep any eye on the man still stacking cans.

Shellie drew her hand from her cunt and shoved her fingers underneath his ragged shorts, holding one cheek of his ass. She pulled him forward, taking his cock deeply, urging him to fuck into her mouth. Her lips were stretched, her mouth full of hard cock, and her cunt was getting close to orgasm.

Jay, very excited to have his cock inside his mother's wet, hot mouth in such a public place, began to thrust back and forth, fucking into her mouth with quick, short strokes. His balls were swollen, and Shellie clutched them, squeezing to help him come off fast.

She felt his cock swell even thicker between her lips, and she sucked in a frenzy, letting her son fuck her mouth as fast and hard as he could. His piss hole was dripping more and more, and she swallowed often, her tongue racing about his piss hole as he pulled back, then sliding along the deliciously hard shaft when he pushed inward. She loved the way the swollen head brushed at her throat.

Jay couldn't swallow back the moans of ecstasy. He grabbed the back of his mother's head with both hands, and jerked her mouth onto his cock as he shoved forward. Shellie gave a muffled whimper of ecstasy, and her cunt contracted into a hot orgasm, her ass shaking, her knees opening and closing.

With a grunt, Jay came.

The hot cum juice spewed out of his piss hole and struck Shellie in the throat. A muffled squeal came from her as her orgasm intensified, her eyes rolling dreamily as she sucked the cum juice out of his cock, her throat working to swallow it all. The cum juice was thick and hot, creamy and still sweet as it burned into her mouth and down her throat. She clung to her son's cock with tight lips, her tongue lapping, until she felt it starting to relax. Then, with a soft cry of excitement, she released his cock and stuffed it back into his cut-offs.

When she stood, her legs trembled. She looked around, and the man was just finishing with his cans. Shellie grunted at her son, stuck her tongue out at him, then began to gather up the things they needed, shaking her ass at him teasingly.

Just before they approached the check-out counter, she whispered, "Do you feel better now, honey?"

Jay nodded, his eyes bright.

While Shellie stood at the counter, Jay was close. She felt his fingers sliding up and down the back of her shorts, rubbing along the split of her ass. With a subtle movement, she pressed back at him, and Jay pushed his thumb as deep as he could into her ass, as deep as the tight shorts would allow. Then he turned and walked outside to wait for her.

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