Tales of the Pussy Pleaser
Copyright© 2003 by Pussy Pleaser
Chapter 9: Oh what a Night II
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 9: Oh what a Night II - This is the first part of a series about a boy Called Jimmy. From his first sexual experience with his sister.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Teenagers Consensual Fiction Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Cousins Aunt Spanking Light Bond First
The first click as the door handle started to move was the alarm Jimmy had been waiting for. He'd already arranged him self on his back under the sheets, he just closed his eyes and let his body relax as much as he could.
The door closed and the room's main lights went on, before Jimmy heard his mother's quiet laughter. The lights went out and a few seconds later a bedside light came on. The bed shifted as his mother got on it.
Siobhan lent over and put her face close to her son's.
"If you're asleep, I'm going to cut off your dick, and stick it up your ass," she whispered to him.
Jimmy's face creased with mirth, but he kept his eyes determinedly closed. His lips curved into a wide grin for a moment before he got control and issued a loud snore.
"Oh, so momma's baby wants to play?"
Jimmy snored again.
"That's just what I thought you'd say." Siobhan's tongue flicking over Jimmy's earlobe followed her husky whisper.
Jimmy's head rolled away across the pillow giving his mother his ear and his neck. Siobhan kissed down his proffered neck, and pushed the covers down to his waste. Her fingernails raked down his body no faster than treacle ran off a cold spoon. Her lips went along after, delivering soft kisses. A nipple looked enticing as it hardened and Siobhan nipped it and sucked on it.
The covers were beginning to tent.
Siobhan slid a hand beneath the covers and down Jimmy's muscular thigh. She drew her fingernails back up the inside of his thigh making him spread his legs further apart, until she could use the same fingernails to tickle his scrotum. Pulling the covers off him revealed Jimmy at full hardness. His cock swayed and twitched above his stomach. Already a tiny droplet or pre-cum glistened at its eye. With a quick tongue Siobhan swabbed away the salty droplet. Moving back up the bed Siobhan brushed her lips over her son's. She brushed her hair over his face and whispered in his ear again.
"You're not going to notice since you're asleep, but mummy's going to take a shower now."
Jimmy felt his mother's hair slide over his face as she got up and as soon as it was gone he opened his eyes and sat up.
"But mother"! He gestured at the obscenely engorged monster sticking out of his groin.
"You'll just have to wait." Siobhan smiled.
Jimmy let out a distressed little squeak.
"I could come and wash your back?"
"Not this time Honey. Just don't go away, and keep your hands off your pussy pleaser... It's mine."
Siobhan turned and slinked away toward the en suite.
Jimmy could watch that walk all day.
Abruptly Siobhan stopped and turned back to Jimmy.
"What have you told Jane? After all you were anxious to share her bed last night."
"I told her I was too tired for anything tonight, and that I wanted to sleep in, in the morning."
"And she won't stop by for a sisterly good night kiss?"
"Nope. She got as much of a good night kiss as she was going to get downstairs. She won't be looking for me."
"And she won't stop by to wake you in the morning because you want to sleep in."
"Exactly."
"So you're thinking of spending the night with me?"
"Yes. I thought it would be nice for both of us." As he spoke Jimmy saw something cloud his mother's face as it cross her mind.
"Aren't you forgetting Claire? I'm dropping you off at her house in the morning, so you can't sleep in."
"I'd forgotten that," Jimmy admitted.
"Tell you what. We'll set my alarm for half an hour earlier than usual. That'll give us enough time to sneak you out of here as if you were stealing the goose that laid the Golden Egg. What do you think?"
"That sounds great to me."
Siobhan gave him a considering look.
"Then let's make the most of tonight." Smiling she crossed the room to a chest of drawers where she pulled out a carrier bag. "I'll be a little longer than I thought. Be sure and stay awake, I will have a challenge for you when I return, and don't forget to set the alarm." With that final command she turned and slinked off toward the en suite swinging the carrier bag even more than she was swinging her hips.
Jimmy had no idea what the challenge would be, but he was sure it was going to be fun. He reached for the old-fashioned mechanical alarm clock. It took only seconds to adjust it. He pulled the sheet up and turned on his side facing the en suite. The sound of water running didn't really last for very long, and after that he heard a hair dryer. Time stretched from the moment the dryer went off, seconds lasting minutes, minutes turning into hours. Then one light went off, and a spotlight came on, shining up through the doorway from somewhere near the floor. Jimmy sat up intrigued. He'd never noticed that before, not that he'd spent that much time in his mother's room.
Siobhan slinked into the light and posed dramatically in the doorway. A golden halo surrounded her head as she tossed her hair, and it settled back to curling around and softly framing her face. She stood with hands on hips, and with feet quite widely apart. She wore tall white heels, and sheer white nylons that disappeared at the knee beneath a diaphanous red negligee bordered in lace at hem and cuff, which strove to reveal as much as it concealed.
If Jimmy had been a dog, you'd have said he sat up and begged. As it was it was his dick that wagged as he ogled his mother.
Siobhan broke the pose after making sure her son had had the time to get used to what she wore. She walked toward Jimmy with a hip swinging, gliding slink that was just fast enough to billow the negligee below its last closure at her waste, and slow enough that Jimmy would want her to hurry.
Jimmy had thought of his mother as sexy for a long time, but she just kept doing things that were way beyond his expectation. He couldn't help his open mouthed stare as she the billowing negligee revealed a palely pink and tiny skirt trimmed with pink fur at the hem. It rode her hips her like a small boat pitching on a high sea as it swung back and forth with her walk. The skirt was no more concealing than the negligee and it revealed tiny white lace panties beneath, and suspenders that clipped to the white stockings. His mother looked like something from an exotic, erotic fantasy. His mouth was dry and swallowing was suddenly difficult.
"Wow!" Jimmy managed to croak.
Siobhan stopped ten feet from the bed. Jimmy's reaction was all she'd hoped for, including the renewed swelling of his penis. She adopted a hip shot stance and with first one hand and then both she tilted her head back and ran her fingers through her hair. Arching her back exposed the line of her throat, and pushed her breasts up and out, stretching any roundness from her stomach.
When Siobhan looked back to the bed to beckon Jimmy to her he was nowhere to be seen. He appeared to her left. He'd walked all around her, his dick pointing the way.
"Does my Honey like what he sees?" Siobhan's voice was a velvet caress.
"I knew you were a sexy woman mum, but I never realised that any woman could be this sexy."
Siobhan glowed with an inner pleasure at her son's words.
"Are you ready for your challenge?"
"Do you remember the satin edged blanket I had when I was little?" Jimmy asked ignoring her question for a moment.
"The one you used to rub against your cheek? I still have it." Siobhan smiled at the returning memories.
Jimmy smiled in return.
"I still love the feel of satin or silk." Jimmy gestured at what his mother wore. "May I have a hug?"
"I hope you'll always want to hug your mother." Siobhan held her arms out to her son.
The four inches of height advantage that the white heels gave his mother was perfect. Jimmy rubbed his face against her silk enveloped shoulder, while his body moulded against hers and his hands caressed her back He couldn't help sliding his hands down to rub their palms over her glorious behind. The sound that escaped his throat was the enraptured purr of a very large cat. Jimmy raised his face asking silently to be kissed. Their lips met, their tongues danced. The kiss lasted minutes until Jimmy's mind was slipping away to a misty, glittering place. He released his mother and stepped back. He tingled where his skin had met her clothing. Jimmy gave his head a brief shake to clear away the fog of sensation he'd been lost in for long moments.
"I'm ready."
Siobhan's hands moved over her body in imitation of his caressing embrace.
"Undress me."
Jimmy reached for the bow below her breasts with eager, trembling fingers.
Siobhan was ready for him. She caught Jimmy's hands in hers and guided them to her breasts. For several moments she gave her self to the feel of his hands kneading her breasts. His thumbs rubbed at nipples that she knew were already hard, but contained by her bra they didn't show. Her vagina had been lubricated ever since she'd made him hard, but now her juices leaked into the crotch of her panties for the first time that night.
"You have to undo the bows with your teeth. It's a game to test the limits of your control and desire." Siobhan explained with a grin.
Jimmy's hands slid down to her waste and he put his face between her breasts while he tried to make sense of the game. He rubbed his face back and forth across the silk covered mounds while his mother held him close. The loser he decided was the one to lose control and strive for the first orgasm.
"The bows," Siobhan urged.
Jimmy pulled his head away and his lust befuddled gaze sought out the nearest bow. Teeth clamped, and tugged ineffectually until Jimmy calmed enough to take a proper look at what he was doing. Seeing the end of the ribbon to pull his teeth bit down on it like he never intended to let go. With a shake of his head the bow unravelled. Taking the fabric between his teeth he pulled the knot until the two pieces of ribbon dangled spent, their purpose past.
Siobhan stroked at the back of his head and murmured encouragement.
Jimmy rubbed his face across her breasts again and licked at Siobhan through the layers of silk and lace. He took a deep breath to calm him self a little, and then another. There were two more bows to deal with.
Jimmy knelt with his hands on Siobhan's hips. With a little more control than before Jimmy worked at the bow, and in just moments it was undone. Sliding his hands across his mother's hips a little opened the negligee to reveal a line of flesh from suspender belt up to pink fur trim. His face went into the space and his tongue slid and burrowed into her navel. Her muscles quivered and tensed, her pussy leaked, and she pulled his head away and urged him to his feet.
The exquisite torture of Jimmy's hands, and now his lips and tongue on her body were driving Siobhan wild with need. This game was young. When it ended, and release came, it would be intense, but who could wait that long?
Silently, Siobhan tipped back her head exposing her throat and the bow below. With a sense of loss Jimmy's hands disappeared from her body. Replaced by the feel of his muscular chest against her breasts as he leaned toward her, and then his arms went around her waste. His breath seared her skin as his lips closed in on the bow. Then instead of the tugging at the bow she'd expected to feel, his tongue was sliding slowly up her throat to flick off the end of her chin. Slowly he kissed and nuzzled his way back to the site of the bow. There was a light pulling for a few moments, the bow loosened, and the negligee was undone.
Jimmy rubbed his face into the fabric once more. "Take it off," he whispered.
"Step back then Honey."
Jimmy complied and Siobhan slipped the Negligee from her shoulders and let it slide slowly down her arms to drop in a pool around her feet. Jimmy's eyes ran back up her long and shapely legs to the lace stocking tops that embraced her thighs, and the suspenders attached there. Onward and upward to the skimpy, pink fur trimmed skirt through which he could see the little white panties she wore. Now he could see a white bow rode each hip, and a pink one also rode on the right hip. Above that was the white lace suspender belt and bare flesh to a little below her breasts. There his eyes encountered a short jacket, again trimmed in the pink fur and just as transparent as the skirt. It was held closed by a single bow he noted. Beneath that he saw a white push up bra. He'd never seen his mother with cleavage like it. Her breasts seemed even bigger than he knew they were. Her aureole peeked out above the cups but the bra was of strong enough construction to stop her nipples from showing, and Jimmy was certain they were as hard as pebbles by then. He licked his lips and stared.
"You're thinking about fucking my tits, aren't you?"
Jimmy nodded mutely.
"What about mummy's poor neglected little pussy?"
Conflicting thoughts crossed Jimmy's face. "I can't cum inside you."
"That will change soon. I'm seeing Doctor Strange tomorrow. I'm going to get a prescription for the pill. Soon you'll be able to fill me with your cum, and if you fuck me in the mornings I'll be able to have your cum oozing out of my cunt while I'm working. You'll be with me all day."
Jimmy's cock lurched so hard at his mother's word that she thought he was going to spew his cum wastefully on the floor. His knees sagged and Jimmy sat kneeling on the floor.
Siobhan came to kneel before him. "Honey? Are you OK?"
"That's a really dirty thing to suggest you know?"
"Yes, I do. You like the idea just as much as I do though."
Jimmy smiled at her then. "Yeah, I do."
His mother's suggestion had stoked Jimmy's passion to new heights and he reached for his mother. In a moment she was on her back with her son's body covering hers, and his cock pulsing hotly on her stomach.
Siobhan's pussy oozed and her body trembled with lust, and just a little fear. Her son had taken control and he was quite strong enough to do anything to her he wanted to, including filling her vagina with his semen.
Jimmy mashed his lips against his mother's in uncontrolled passion. Their tongues writhed and lashed at one another. Jimmy's hands released her wrists and his palms slid down his mother's arms. Then his lips were kissing across her cheek and he was nibbling gently at her ear. His lips roved down her throat and trailed kisses and licks down into her cleavage. Jimmy had himself back under control. His teeth came to the bow there and they tugged and pulled until the top was opened.
Jimmy sat up astride his mother's hips. There was a wet smear across her stomach where his penis had trailed, leaking his pre-cum. He tugged at the flimsy top and with his mother's help it was soon off. He got to his feet and helped her do the same.
A darting hand to his mother's right hip tugged open the pink bow and pulled away the skimpy skirt. Jimmy dropped back to his knees and he shuffled forward until he was close enough to urge Siobhan's feet apart and kneel between them. His hands found her stockinged thighs and he stroked and caressed. For the first time his fingertips found the stocking's seams and he ran them up and down the little ridges.
Jimmy kissed his mother's thighs. Licked up her stockings. Kissed at the exposed flesh above. The smell of his mother's arousal was an afterburner to his lust, urging him ever nearer to the source. In moments his face was in her groin sucking and lapping at the sodden panties. But he did so right over his mother's sensitive little bud that was swollen and peaking from its hiding place.
Siobhan's thighs shook and her pussy gushed while she hugged herself hard. Her nipples burned in their confinement and guttural moans escaped her lips as her orgasm built and built under her sons tongue and lips.
Jimmy's hands ran up to her hips and found the last two bows. With a swift tug the bows were undone. Taking his mouth from Siobhan's vulva for a moment he tore them away. His lips locked onto his freshly exposed prize and he sucked her clitoris into his mouth and lashed it with his tongue.
Siobhan's orgasm broke over her like a tidal wave. She tangled her fingrs in Jimmy's hair and pulled his face into her groin as tightly as she could. Her hips jerked and ground her wildly convulsing pussy against his mouth and chin. Her lips she kept tightly squeezed together when she could, but her silence was impossible. She squeaked and moaned and gasped.
Jimmy licked and sucked and drank in his mother's nectar, when it didn't run down his chin. But more than anything right then he wanted to cum.
Siobhan broke away on shaky legs to collapse face down half on the bed, where she lay glistening with orgasmic perspiration and panting.
Jimmy was on his feet instantly. Stooping behind his mother he spread her ass cheeks as best he could with one hand, and taking his cock in the other he gave it a perfunctory wipe up her slot and pumped it in one thrust into his mother's cunt. Siobhan did scream this time at the sudden brutal invasion. Now with both hands on her hips Jimmy pumped once, twice, and his mother dissolved into another orgasm. Siobhan's vagina clasped at Jimmy as he thrust again and his cock bucked and flexed in her grip.
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