The Cycling Holiday
Copyright© 2004 by PhoenixKiwi
Chapter 10
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 10 - Mom and Son go on a cycling tour that eventually takes in more than the scenery.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
I gathered up Mom's new underwear and my shorts and followed her into the bathroom, climbing into the shower with her. The feel of the warm water on my body was very soothing I was soon massaging mother with a soapy sponge, much to her pleasure, and eventually I finished on kneeling in front of her washing her long shapely legs. Finally I had washed all of her except for her crotch which I had saved for last and I dropped the sponge and soaped the palm of my hand to clean this area. Mom groaned and writhed against my invading hand as I rubbed the soap around and then washed it off.
"I love your body. I don't know whether it's your tits, your arse or your cunt that is my favourite part. And I'm not sure whether I'd sooner fuck your cunt or eat it. What do you think?" I thought that I might see if I could excite Mom with my dirty talk and ministrations and by the tremble in her voice when she replied it was working.
"I like it best when you play with my pussy but I don't know whether I like intercourse better than oral sex. It's too soon to make up my mind." While mother seemed to like my talk she was still a bit inhibited in her own speech.
Licking my way up her body I came to my feet and wrapped Mom in my arms and kissed her before I slid both hands down her back and lifted her from her feet with my hands clasping her below her bum.
"Well if it's lack of practice that's stopping you deciding maybe another fuck will help you choose." And I slowly lowered mother until she was impaled on my cock. Mom gasped and wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck.
"Don't move! Just keep it pushed right in there. You can't know how much I love the feel of being filled up again after so long." And she pressed her lips against mine and we kissed deeply as we just stood there, me buried deep in her, and with her almost crushed between me and the shower wall.
Eventually I couldn't hold out any longer and I began to move, lifting her up and down causing my cock to almost exit her opening before slamming back in. I didn't last long this time and my climax soon arrived and, while the sensation was much the same if a bit weaker, I could feel that I hadn't spurted out much this time as it was to soon after previous orgasms. Sadly it didn't seem that Mom would have an orgasm at all but when I apologised she just smiled and told me it didn't matter, that she had enjoyed the closeness and the sensation of our bodies being joined.