Chapter 10
The
problem as Lisa saw it was no longer her.
Mike was
becoming more erotic than when they started fucking. She should
have known
it would happen. He was young, very young. And so impressionable.
Certainly
anything she came up with, he would go for. He was not only urged
to
exercise his erotic desires, but he had his mother to provide not
just
assistance
but her body as well.
But Mike
was becoming bolder and bolder with her.
Once, as
they shopped, he had attempted to feel her up and the danger was
much too
great for Lisa. It was not like the restroom or being out in the
forest.
There were many people around when he tried. She wanted the element
of
exposure, but only the thought of it, not the actual. She knew that
very
well.
She
attempted to talk to her son, but he wasn't interested in listening.
As
she tried
to explain the need for discretion, he ignored her and opened her
blouse,
taking her tits out and sucking them, one after the other.
Within a
few minutes, Lisa had nothing more to say -- his tongue and hot,
wet mouth,
his lips sucking at her nipples, caused her to shut up, and she
pulled his
face tighter against her burning tits.
They were
sitting in the car, parked on a seldom-used road. It was late
afternoon,
and about as exposed as they could be.
Yet, when
he opened her blouse and began to suck at her tits, Lisa was lost
in a
foggy, mindless passion. She lowered a hand to his lap and curled her
fingers
around his cock. He still had it inside his pants, but she squeezed
through
them, feeling his throbbing hardness in pleasure.
With her
tits burning inside his greedy mouth, she fumbled with his pants
until she
had his cock out, her fist stroking up and down tightly. She
moaned and
whimpered as passion flooded her.
She opened
her knees to his groping hand. Shivering at the way he slowly
felt up
the inside her thigh, Lisa knew she would not be able to refuse her
son. Part
of it was her love for him and part, her own erotic nature. She
was doing
more and more the things he wanted of her, things that kept his
cock
throbbing in hard readiness.
Like
today, no panties under her skirt, no bra over her tits. Naked under
her
clothing for his excitement... never knowing if he would suddenly
jerk
her dress
past her naked ass in some public place, just to laugh about it.
His cock
felt so good in her hand, his wet mouth making her tits tingle
excitingly.
He lifted
his face and kissed her. As his tongue slid into her mouth, his
fingers
touched her hairy cunt.
Lisa
moaned, leaning her head on the seat, sucking at his thrusting
tongue,
her hips
twisting as he began to finger the lips of her pussy. She spread
her legs
as wide as she could, lifting her hips.
"You
drive me out of my fucking mind, darling!" she moaned, squeezing
hard
on his
cock. "Oh. God! Oh my God!"
He rolled
his finger about her inflamed clitoris, agitating it wildly. She
was not
surprised when she came.
"Oh,
Mike, give it to me, please! I want you -- want your beautiful cock
in
me! Now,
darling, now!"
"Let's
get out of the car! Mom."
"What?
Where? Honey, fuck me here... on the seat! Fuck me now! Someone could
see us
outside the car, Mike, fuck my cunt here, please!"
"I
want you to suck me," he said. "Oh, yes... but in the car,
please!"
He ignored
her and stepped out. His cock jutted from his open fly, and Lisa
gazed
hotly at it, licking her lips. She wanted it in her mouth, but
looking
around
frantically, she knew they would be seen if anyone drove by.
"Honey,
Mike darling, please!"
He stood
there stroking his cock openly, unconcerned.
"If
you don't suck me, Mom," he said, "then I'll have to jack
off right
here. Open
your legs so I can look at your cunt."
Lisa
turned on the seat, leaning against the door, spreading her legs
wide.
She pulled
her skirt high, her hairy pussy fully exposed to him. She gazed
hungrily
at his throbbing cock, watching his fist move back and forth, the
swollen
head gleaming, inviting her lips, her tongue.
"Suck
me, Mom," Mike urged, arching his cock forward in offering,
running
his fist
back and forth, staring hotly between her thighs. "I wanna get
sucked off
bad, Mom."
Lisa was
lost in an erotic desire.
She slid
from the car, going out on his side, her skirt pulling to her
waist. Her
eyes remained fixed on his throbbing cock.
As she
stood outside the car, Mike moved to the fender, then seated himself
on the
hood. His pants were at his ankles. Mike leaned back on his elbows,
his cock
standing up firm and hard, the hot sun blazing down on it.
Mike
lifted his legs, drawing his knees back.
Lisa
gurgled in visual pleasure as his cock and balls stood in full
readiness
for her. She watched the cheeks of his ass open wide, the pucker
of his
asshole revealed. She did not need her son to tell her what he
wanted. It
was obvious to her what his need was at this moment.
Lisa
looked both ways along the road, saw it was empty.
She shoved
her face to his crotch with a mewl, her lips kissing wildly.
Sticking
her tongue far out, she ran it over his balls and up his hard cock.
She licked
the swollen head, tasting the seeping juices from his piss hole.
She licked
down again, only this time past his balls down to his ass,
finally
licking directly on his asshole.
Soft moans
of swelling ecstasy grew within her as she began to kiss
hungrily,
wetly, wildly, at his asshole, his balls, his beautifully hard
cock.
"Oooooh,
suck it, Mom!" Mike urged, his eyes burning between his knees,
watching
her. "Lick me all over! Lick my balls and my asshole and my
cock!"
Lisa's wet
tongue ran over his crotch, tasting his balls and cock and
asshole.
She rushed her mouth from place to place. It no longer mattered to
her where
they were, who might see them. She was hungry, starving for his
cock.
Finally,
when she could stay away no longer, Lisa ran her mouth to the head
of his
sweet cock and gobbled it into her wet, hot mouth. She laved the
swollen
head, her tongue sliding around hotly, her lips sucking.
Then, with
a growl of delight, Lisa raced her lips down hard and fast all
the way.
Her son's cock pressed at her throat as she ran her hands
feverishly
over his uplifted ass, his balls, his tight asshole.
Whimpering
in passion, she began to devour her son's cock with a greedy
up-and-down
motion, sucking frantically and with desperation. Her cunt was
steaming
hotly between her trembling thighs, her tight ass bunching.
Mike's
cock seared her tight lips, her tongue. The moans of hunger continued
to bubble
from her stuffed mouth as she sucked in a frenzy of cocksucking
pleasure.
She held
her head still when her son began to fuck her mouth. Her eyes were
wide and
glassy in passion. She let him fuck her mouth as deep as he wanted,
taking as
much delight in it as he did. She kept her lips as tight as she
could, and
her tongue pressing against the underside of it. She knew her
mouth was
hot and tight and wet, like her cunt.
"I'm
about to come, Mom!" Mike groaned, arching his cock up and down
swiftly,
watching the way his mother's lips held it, the ecstatic look on
her
beautiful face. "I'm gonna come in your fucking mouth, Mom!
Ohhh, I'm
gonna
squirt my come in your cocksucking mouth!"
"Mmmmm!"
came Lisa's hungry reply.
Thick,
white come juice bubbled from her son's cock, spurting from his piss
hole to
coat her tongue. Lisa's cunt twitched, then the convulsions gripped
it. She
gurgled wetly around his squirting cock, swallowing Mike's come
juice
quickly and happily. Her ass swayed as she, too, came. Spurt after
spurt of
creamy, sweet come juice erupted into her mouth, filling it and
then
running down her burning throat.
Lisa's
eyes rolled in her head as they usually did when her son came in her
mouth. She
clung to his cock with her hot lips until there was no more come
juice for
her. Then she reluctantly released it, but not until she planted a
moist kiss
on the wet head.
"Was
that good enough for you?" she laughed huskily, caressing the
backs of
his still
lifted thighs. "Are you satisfied for a while?"
"For
a while he laughed, climbing off the hood of the car and pulling his
pants up.
They stood
at the side of the road, looking at each other like lovers. Then
they
embraced like lovers. Lisa thrust her cunt against her son's body,
holding
his chest tight against her tits, kissing his mouth hungrily.
"Why
are we out here?" she whispered, dragging the tip of her tongue
along
his lips.
"Why are we always someplace besides home, fucking, sucking?"
"I
don't know and I don't care, Mom," he said, lifting her skirt
from behind
to play
with her naked, shapely ass. "I'll fuck and suck anywhere."
"Mmmmm,
I know," she chuckled, feeling his cock swelling again against
her
stomach.
"So
will you," he said, looking into her sparkling eyes.
"Does
it bother you because your mother will?" she asked. "Does
any of this
bother
you?"
"God,
no!"
Lisa
hugged him tightly. "Why don't we go home now? You're getting
beautifully
hard. Why don't we go home and you can fuck me, take turns
fucking me
in my cunt and asshole. Fuck this, fuck there. Fuck cunt, fuck
asshole!"
Mike was
immediately interested.
He sat
close to his mother as she drove.
Lisa was
eager now to be with her son in the privacy of their home, naked,
fucking
and doing so many beautiful things with each other.
Stepping
into the house, the ringing of the phone greeted them.
"Fuck
it," Lisa said. "They can wait mother needs some of her
baby's hard
cock."
But Mike
lifted the receiver. He turned and looked at his mother, his eyes
glowing in
pleasure. "It's Sally! Mom, it's Sally! She called!"
Lisa
laughed happily. "Why tell me? Ask her to get her sweet ass over
here
quickly."
He turned
to the phone.
Lisa stood
behind him, rubbing her heated cunt against his ass cheeks, her
hands
wrapped around him and taking his hard cock from his pants.
The End
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