Chapter 3

When Kay awoke the next morning, she still had the taste of her son's cum in her mouth and throat. Memories of the night before and the things they had done poured into her mind. She felt her cunt start to lubricate and she forced the thoughts from her head and climbed out of bed.

She paused to look at her sleeping teenage son and admired his smooth, hard body. She gazed at his firm young ass and couldn't resist. Bending over, she softly kissed each cheek. She paused at the crack in his rump and deeply inhaled the heady aroma there.

Kay shuddered and finally dragged herself away from him and headed for the bathroom. She felt wonderful. The one thing she had needed in her life she had finally found. A hot, dominating lover. The fact that it was her own son made it even better for her.

She was brushing her hair in the mirror when Ricky entered the bathroom almost staggering. He was half asleep as he stood before the toilet rubbing his eyes.

"Good morning, son." Kay greeted him with a smile.

"Mornin' mom," he yawned.

Kay looked over at him. His cock was flaccid but meaty and his ball sack was hanging very low. An evil little grin crossed her face and she pointed at his prick.

"Need some help there?" she asked.

"Huh?" Ricky wasn't quite awake yet and wasn't sure what she meant. "Yeah - sure Mom."

Kay went to her knees beside the toilet and reached out to grasp his cock. She pointed his heavy meat towards the center of the toilet and looked up at him.

"Whenever your ready sweetheart." she said. Ricky was staring down at his mother's hand wrapped around the shaft of his cock when his kidneys finally let go. A thick stream of golden piss rushed from his cock and splashed into the water below. Kay's mouth slacked open as she watched the hot urine cascade from his pisshole. She reached out with her free hand and dipped it into the flow. It splashed off of her palm and scattered across her breast, sending hot little rivers of pee that pooled up into her deep naval and then spilled deliciously down and across her clit.

She was disappointed when her son's piss stream slowed and then stopped completely. She stroked the boy's cock once and a droplet of leftover urine appeared on the tip.

"Mmmmm," Kay hummed as she licked her lips. Her face swooped in and her tongue shot out and caught the drop of yellow liquid as it fell. She allowed it to dissolve in her mouth in order to absorb the taste of her son's pee. She had never been interested in anything like this before, but she just couldn't seem to get enough of her son and being nasty with him. And this felt really nasty!

Ricky was fully awake now and was smiling down at his mother.

"That's hot mom!" Ricky told her

"Hmmm - nice and warm. Better than morning coffee." was her reply.

She closed her mouth over her son's leaking cockhead and jacked his meat several times, each stroke giving her a few more drops of his delicious golden nectar. She had become accustomed to the slightly bitter, salty taste and was beginning to enjoy it - a lot.

Kay reluctantly pulled her mouth from the boys cock when she had drained the last few drops of piss from him and kissed it reverently.

"Thanks mom", Ricky glowed as his mother stood.

"Anything for you, lover", she responded. Then she whisked out of the room, pulled her robe on and headed for the kitchen.

Ricky grabbed a piece of his thigh between two fingers and pinched hard. It was true. He wasn't dreaming He had to be happiest sixteen-year-old boy alive.

He entered the kitchen dressed only in a pair of cotton jockey shorts, his smooth, hairless but firm chest bared for his mother. She watched him strut in like a rooster into a hen house and a broad smile crossed her face. He was gaining confidence quickly, at least sexually, and the change was obvious.

As they ate breakfast in silence, Kay thought about the night before and all it could mean for them. Her wonderful son would never have to experience the pain of having his prick teased by some teeny-bopper little girl. They could tease all they wanted and she would be waiting at home to give him the final release he would desperately need. And for her it meant a constant source of hard cock and hot fucking.

"Your very sexy, son." she whispered as she kissed his cheek.

"Thanks mom, you are too. You really get me horny." he grinned.

"Well, you can have me anytime you like now." she kissed her son full on the lips. He responded by momentarily dipping his tongue into her watery mouth and lapping playfully at her palate. He pulled away abruptly and headed for the shower with his mother close behind.

They showered together and spent most of the day nude at the lake, swimming and talking, while caressing and exploring each other's bodies. Ricky had confided in her and admitted he was a virgin. It delighted Kay to know that she would be the one to take his cherry.

"Tonight must be special, son", Kay told him. "True, you've already had a blowjob from me. But until you've had a hot cunt wrapped around you - you're still technically a virgin." Each time Ricky tried to make advances on her she pushed him away saying that it would be much better if they waited. Reluctantly the boy had finally given up on his attempts, satisfied to kiss and cuddle with his mother instead.

When evening approached they headed for the cabin, hugging each other close as they walked. Kay informed Ricky that she needed some 'private' time to herself and she left the boy to amuse himself as she padded in to the bedroom.

She filled the tub with water and bubble bath while she pinned her hair up and admired herself in the mirror. She shook her head. There was certainly enough woman in her to turn any mans head and she had to admit to herself that her son was one lucky young stud. She felt her cunt start to moisten at the thought of her son's fat cock stabbing into her.

She slid luxuriously into the warm bath and splashed water up onto her breasts. The large nipples had been swollen most of the day from Ricky's attentions and her thoughts, and now they were about as sensitive as they had ever been. She squeezed a bit of perfumed soap from its bottle and applied it to her aching breast buds circling and tweaking both to full arousal. She squeezed and pinched each of the distended nubs until little jolts of pleasure ran from each down to her swelling clitoris.

Kay's cunt was quickly becoming hotter than the water she lay in. She cupped a full breast with each hand and squeezed with increasing pressure, first gently then with more urgency. She lavished in the fullness of them as she watched the areolas swell with the pressure. She applied still more pressure and thrilled at the taught, swollen feeling in her mams. Her engorged breasts felt as if they were about to burst when she finally released them and allowed her hands to slide down to her belly.

As she stroked downward she gently pulled on the fine black hair that began at her naval and traced the treasure trail to her pubic mound. When she reached the triangle of coarse hair that covered her now engorged labia, she pulled and tugged on it, causing sharp little bursts of pleasure to erupt from the swollen lips. He clit was extended fully and as she pinched and pulled at her nub of pleasure she allowed a finger on her free hand to probe between the folds of her cunt and into her dripping fuckhole.

Kay stopped just short of coming, allowing her pleasure to build but not allowing herself the final release she needed. She lay in the hot water, motionless, allowing her pleasure soaked body to settle down a bit.

When her breathing had finally returned to normal she sat on the side of the tub and washed herself, soaping and stroking her clit, and cunthole. She climbed to the peaks of pleasure several more times before finally allowing her soapy hand to slide down into the crack of her ass. She ran her fingers up and down the soft crevice and stopped only when she had reached the tight entrance of her nether hole.

A bolt of electrical pleasure shot through her when she flicked at the rim with her fingernail. Of course she had washed the little hole daily but had never really paid much attention to the sensations there. Now, with each touch, her virgin nether hole winked and spasmed delightfully. She paused her finger directly over the entrance and slowly began to apply pressure to the sensitive entry.

Her soap coated finger slid tentatively into her shit hole and remained still for several seconds. Her tight sphincter gripped at the digit and she squirmed with delight as her thumb rotated on her aching clit. She began to probe deeper, massaging the insides of her bowels as her finger worked its way fully into her. When her bunghole finally adjusted to the intrusion, she allowed her finger to slide in and out in a slow, mini-fucking motion.

Kay had always avoided any type of anal stimulation, convincing herself it would be painful and would not give her the slightest bit of pleasure. She had thought it unnatural and perverse, but since seducing her son she found that perversity had become her greatest pleasure. Now she could see what a fool she had been. As she increased the speed and depth of her probing she felt the walls of her cunt start to contract and dilate. Her fuck juice seeped out from between her gaping labia and rolled down to her fingers, assisting in the lubrication of her tight shit hole.

Her breathing had become quite rapid and cunt cream had begun to collect in her hand. Again, she stopped her ass probing just before reaching her peak. She brought her hand to her face and inhaled the musky odor of her fuck juices. The scent was delicious and she tentatively dipped her tongue into the pooled slime in her palm. She felt like such a whore licking at her own cunt cream and that excited her more.

She thought the scent was very similar to one of those pheromone perfumes and without hesitation she dabbed a little onto various parts of her body, first each nipple then her wrists and finally just below each ear.

She finally rinsed the soapy slime from her private areas and climbed from the tub. Drying herself slowly, she avoided the areas she had rubbed her cunt juice into, needing to smell like a whore as well as act like one.

She brushed her hair slowly, watching as her breasts heaved with her breathing. She applied a slight bit of eye-shadow and liner, and a coat of hot pink lipstick to top it off. She admired herself in the bathroom mirror. "Yes", she thought happily, "that should do the trick to his dick!" She giggled at herself and padded into the bedroom. From the suitcase she had packed she pulled a pair of lacey, pink thong-style underwear. Pulling them up over her waist she adjusted the back string until it fit snuggly into the crack of her luscious cheeks. She turned her back to the bedroom mirror and stroked her own soft globes hoping her son would find them as sexy as they felt.

Kay's final touch was an ankle-long, pink, silken gown with spaghetti string shoulder straps. The nighty was at the same time beautiful and slutty in the way it clung to her. Her pointed nipples poked obscenely through the material and appeared as if they wear aching to be tweaked, which they were. It then flowed voluptuously over her trim waste and large hips, showing her womanhood in full bloom. It finally tapered down across her firm, meaty thighs and ended at her ankles in a small furl of lace. She gave each nipple one final squeeze and headed for the bedroom door, nervous that her son would think she looked foolish.

Barefooted, she stepped from the bedroom and heard the soft, slow music coming from Ricky's portable cd player. Ricky had turned the lights low and was lying stretched out on the couch wearing only a pair of tight jeans. Hands behind his head and elbows outstretched, his armpits exposed a patch of soft, dark hair. His eyes were closed, listening to the soft ballads and he hadn't seen his mother enter the room.

Kay quietly walked to the couch and stood looking down at her beautiful son. His dark hair was brushed back but ruffled and tossed from the day on the lake. She gaze at his perfect lips and longed to taste their sweetness again. His chest rose and fell steadily and his proud nipples stood erect in the cool cabin air. Small wisps of soft dark boy hair circled his areola. A finer trail led down to his naval and a darker coarser path pointed down to the prize below. It stopped abruptly at his jeans.

Kay's eyes didn't stop at the top of his jeans though. They continued past the top snap and directly to the bulge that lie below it. Ricky was not visibly aroused but his manhood bulged the tight trousers at the crotch and Kay could see the clear outline of his wonderful cock and bloated balls. She stared at the boys luscious crotch and licked her lips, recalling the wonderful mouth fucking he had given her the night before.

She reluctantly averted her gaze back to his face. His luscious, full lips were waiting for her there. "You look like a feast waiting to happen, my lord and love", she whispered to him.

Ricky's eyes opened and grew wide with surprise and delight. "God - jeez mom, you look so beautiful"

Kay glowed and her eyes fluttered slightly. She had to take in a deep breath to contain herself from crawling all over him. Her cunt had an instant spasm at her son's grand approval of the way she looked.

Ricky couldn't blink, breath or move as lay gaping at his sexy mother standing before him, dressed so classy but also slutty at the same time.