Chapter 6

I did put them on her, but while I did it, I licked from her clitoris to her anus, she moaned, then giggled and pushed me away,

"Stop it you bloody sex maniac" she laughed, "Or we'll never get to the pub"

then she moaned in protest when I did stop!

A typical Saturday night, the pub was full, almost to bursting so after fighting our way through the throng to get to the bar, we stayed there squashed against each other

There was a gleam in her eyes as she looked round the pub, I think every single person in the place got the once over from her,

"You looking for someone mum?" she shook her head and laughed,

"No darling, I'm just soaking it all up, the atmosphere and all that, it's brilliant"

It was only a little back street pub in a strictly working class suburb of London, but I realised that after the way she'd spent the last four years, it probably seemed like the Ritz to her!

"Yeah" I agreed, "I like it in here, they're a friendly bunch and there's never any trouble"

"There's some good looking women in here too" she whispered suggestively and tried to look innocent when I raised my eyebrows.

We both had our backs to the bar, so no-one could see as I slipped a hand beneath the hem of her dress and casually caressed the silky, soft flesh of her thigh above her stocking.

She wiggled sexily as my hand moved upwards onto the almost naked curves of her bottom and a finger pressed lightly against the narrow strip of lace between her cheeks.

"You know mum?" I said softly as my finger followed the delicate material as far as I could between her legs, "You've got a gorgeous little bum"

She blushed prettily and my heart lurched as she looked up at me and laughed,

"Wait there a minute" she whispered and darted away through the crowd.

I ordered another drink and she was there again, pushing her delightfully soft breast into my arm.

"Look in your pocket Tommy" she whispered and without even thinking about it, I dipped a hand into my pocket and pulled out the tiny scrap of black lace.

"Very nice mate" said the barman as in my total confusion, I held out mum's fragrantly damp g-string to him,

"But the gaffer would rather have two pounds, twenty pence in the till if you don't mind!"

If you've ever seen a traditional, red London double decker bus, you'll have seen the shade of red that mum's face turned into as I stuffed the panties back in my pocket and paid him with the other hand, as I'd intended to in the first place.

"I'll have 'em mate" laughed a voice beside me and someone else behind me slapped me on the shoulder,

"Lucky bugger" he said, "My missus couldn't even get her big toe in them buggers"

Mum had her head buried in my shoulder, shaking with laughter, but she was excited too, I could tell that by her eyes when she looked up at me,

"Well at least I won't get my knickers in a twist" she laughed and half the pub laughed with us!

We didn't buy another drink all night, total strangers were insisting that they be allowed to buy our drinks and we rolled home in very high spirits, mum deciding to flash her stocking tops at every passing motorist and more than once even flashing her naked bottom.

I remember drunkenly holding the little g-string to my nose and inhaling the sweet, delicious odour of her pussy as we staggered up the stairs to my flat.

Once inside she took the sexy little garment from me and sniffed it teasingly,

"Hey" she purred, wrapping her arms around my neck, "I don't know who's pussy has been in this, but she smells horny"

I snaked my tongue in between her lips and pulled her into my arms,

"Do you think she needs fucking mum?"

"Ooh yes baby" her tongue duelled with mine, "I feel sure she needs fucking"

I eased the dress straps off her shoulders and it dropped to the floor, leaving her in just the black stockings, black suspender belt and black high heels.

She gasped and practically tore my shirt off as I licked and sucked at both hard points of her nipples.

"I think her cunt's wet Tommy" and pulled frantically at the belt on my slacks.

I cupped her sex and slid a finger into the warm wetness of her cunt,

"I fucking know it is mum" and stepped out of my slacks.

"Lie on your back Tommy" she said and pushed me down onto the bed, "I want you to see your cock going inside me baby"

Still wearing the sexy shoes, she clambered onto the bed and straddled me, my cock ached with all the blood in it as she squatted above me and began to lower herself down slowly.

"You're going to fuck me Tommy" she whispered, "Make it nice and slow darling"

I felt the softness of her as the dome of my cock nudged gently between the inner folds of her cunt,

"Oh baby" she breathed, "That's it, slide into mummy's cunt, ooh yes Tommy, fuck mummy, fuck me nicely sweetheart"

Slowly she sank down until every inch of me was inside her, sitting upright, she wiggled sexily and I felt her cunt muscles working as she squeezed me

Using both hands, she cupped her breasts and gently caressed each nipple between thumb and forefinger as I began to move with the slightest of hip movements.

I could feel her juices dripping onto my groin as she writhed like a belly dancer, bumping and grinding, back and forth, from side to side, all the time squeezing and kneading her breasts.