Golden Shower For Mom Chapter 4

Chapter 4

"I have to put this piss-wet dress back on," she complained, pulling it over

her head.

"I thought you liked it," Mike said, pulling his pants up.

"Warm piss, not cold piss," she replied, standing up and smoothing it down.

The dress clung to her hips and thighs, outlining them. "I could drive us

home naked," she giggled.

"Sure, and make half a dozen guys come off in their pants when they saw

you," Mike replied, laughing along with her.

They were in a gay mood. Lisa was delighted that her son showed no remorse.

She sat next to him in the car, driving carefully with one hand. Her other

hand was moving about his crotch, feeling his cock through his pants. Her

skirt was high on her thighs, and the curls of her cunt were revealed. She

had left her panties off.

"What are we gonna do when we get home, Mom?" She glanced at him.

"Are you needing some pussy again?" she asked, rubbing at his cock through

his pants. "You came off four times today."

"Four times?" he asked.

She grinned lewdly at him.

"I saw you jacking off once," she admitted to her son. "That was when I

pissed in my panties.

Mike wasn't embarrassed that she had seen him jacking off. That, too,

pleased her. Perhaps they were just alike, after all. Lisa knew that a boy

his age would shove his cock into anything wet and hot, but some of the

things she had in mind, wanted to try, he might not go for. She hoped that

he would like them, and want to do all those erotic things.

By the time she pulled into the driveway of their home, she was bubbling

with excitement again. She knew what she wanted as soon as they were inside.

She only hoped Mike would go along with her. If he didn't, she would have to

be satisfied to fuck and suck him.

She climbed from the car, not caring that her long thighs were exposed. As

she and Mike unloaded the car, she leaned over to take the food basket and

blanket. She felt her son feeling her ass, and she wiggled it for him.

"What if someone saw you playing with my ass?" she said as she stood up.

"Who cares?" he grinned, playfully making a grab for his mother's tits.

Lisa danced away from him, laughing and swinging her ass as she walked to

the door. The dress, still wet with piss, molded itself to her shapely ass.

They put things away, then Lisa went to the bathroom and ran the tub full of

hot water. She sprinkled in scented oils, then undressed.

Mike came in to watch her, his eyes glowing.

"I've wanted to watch you take a bath for a longtime, Mom!" he said. I would

jack off thinking about you, naked to you know."

She smiled at him, pleased. "You don't have to do that anymore. I just wish

I had known about it."

She stood naked, her tits arching out with hard nipples. She looked at the

front of his pants.

She turned to the tub, leaning over to shut off the valves. She felt her

son's hands on her ass cheeks, moving over her creamy globes. She looked

over her shoulder at him, her eyes hot again. She arched her ass against his

cock, wiggling it lewdly.

She playfully pushed him away as she stood upright again. She sat on the

toilet, excited to have her son with her as she pissed. It was such an

intimate, personal act, and it was thrilling to have him watch her.

She began to piss, and Mike stood close to her, feeling her tits as she sat

there. Then he leaned down and sucked a nipple into his mouth, chewing

lightly as his hands moved over her hips and thighs.

When her son pressed his hand between her legs, Lisa could not believe he

was taking the initiative. She had wanted this, wanted to try it because it

sounded exciting, but she had thought she would have to lead up to it with

her son. Yet, here he was, squatting low, still sucking on her tit and

sliding his hand between her thighs.

Lisa opened her legs. She whimpered when her son shoved his hand over her

cunt, letting her piss into his palm.

"Oooo, what're you doing, Mike?" she squealed, spreading her legs wide.

"You're pissing in my hand, Mom," He laughed as he pulled away from her

nipple, it feels kind of good, warm and wet."

She shivered, pissing into his hand. When he brought his palm up to cup her

cunt, it almost made her come even though she was still pissing strongly.

Mike worked a finger into her cunt as she continued to piss. As he

finger-fucked her, Lisa's pulse raced in perverse ecstasy. When she stopped

pissing, her son rubbed her hairy cunt, then he stood up. She saw that his

cock was again -- very hard, pressing against the front of his pants. She

leaned forward and began to bite lightly at it through his clothing.

"Naughty boy," she said, getting up and stepping into the tub. "Feeling my

cunt while I'm taking a piss. A girl just doesn't have any privacy around

you, does she?"

Mike sat on the toilet seat and watched his mother soap her shapely tits. He

rubbed his cock, making his mother's eyes glow with hungry desire.

"You think you can come off a fifth time?" she asked in a husky voice. "You

think you're that much of a man?"

"I don't know if I can come off again or not, Mom," he said, "but I sure

have a hell of a hard-on."

"That's obvious," she murmured.

Mike dropped his pants, his cock arching toward her face.

"Mmmmmm, bring that to Mother!" she murmured, leaning forward. "Mother just

loves a hard cock in her mouth, Mike! Ooooh, you should fuck my mouth, Mike.

Mother's hot, wet mouth is as good as her hot, hairy cunt you know."

Mike stroked his mother's cheeks as she pressed her lips to his prick.

Lisa's mind reeled in erotic pleasure again. If there was one thing she

loved better than feeling a throbbing hard prick inside her cunt, it was

taking a lovely, hot hard-on into her mouth.

Mike looked down as his cock slipped into his mother's mouth, watching her

lips stretch, her mouth filling until his pubic hair was again at her lips.

Lisa moaned and ran her hands around his hips to clutch the cheeks of his

ass. As he began to fuck her mouth slowly, Lisa's cunt began to bubble under

the surface of the scented bath water.

The way he fucked her mouth slowly excited her. It gave her time to use her

tongue to lick at his sweet hardness, to taste the seeping juices that came

from his piss hole. She dug her fingers into the crack of his ass, finding

his asshole. She rubbed it as her son fucked her mouth. She felt his asshole

pucker tightly as she exerted pressure upon it. The moan that came from him

told her it felt good to him.

Mike glided his cock in and out of his mother's mouth, watching her with

steamy eyes. Her lips were stretched around his throbbing thickness, her

tongue riding along the underside, keeping it pressed to the roof of her

mouth. His balls swung to and fro in a gentle way, and she moved one hand

from his ass to hold them tenderly. She kept rubbing at his asshole, putting

more and more pressure on it. And then...

"Oh!" Lisa cried out, pushing her son back.

Mike laughed.

"Oh, you!" Lisa said, her eyes flashing up at him. "What in the fuck... you

asshole! You pissed in my mouth!"

Her son nodded, grinning down at her.

"How can you piss with a fucking hard-on?" she wanted to know.

"I did, didn't I?" he replied.

Lisa's eyes were sparkling and clouded with delight.

"You really pissed in my goddamn mouth!" She caught his cock at the base,

looking up at him. "I'm going to suck it again, but no more pissing in my

mouth, you hear?"

Mike nodded, grinning from ear to ear.

Lisa took her son's cock back into her mouth, but this time she held onto

the base, sucking just the head, her tongue running over his piss hole. She

stared up at him with glazed eyes, sucking and licking slowly.

And Mike pissed again.

Lisa tasted his piss on her tongue. Her eyes flashed up at him, and she

closed her lips over the head of his cock, her tongue on his piss hole, as

if trying to enter.

Mike pissed once more.

"Mmmmm!" Lisa moaned, tasting the warm piss as he released it into her

mouth. She refused to release his dick, although he wasn't trying to pull it

away. She kept her tongue at his piss hole, her lips tight, letting him piss

in her mouth. "Mmmmmm! Ahmmm!"

She had to swallow it. But she clung to his cock as her eyes became glassy

in erotic, perverse pleasure. She ran her tongue over the tip of his cock

again, tasting the warm piss.

Lisa's cunt burst into an amazing orgasm. She came so hard that her body

shook, her tits jiggling as her son pissed again into her mouth.

After a moment, she released his cock and looked at it as if seeing it for

the first time.

"Do it again!" she urged hotly. "I want to see you piss."

Mike let it go.

"Oooh, look at it!" Lisa squealed, aiming the warm piss over her tits.

"Ahhh, that feels so good! Piss on mother's tits, darling! Oh, I'm coming...

because you're pissing on my tits!"

She lifted his cock and the stream splashed into her face, then down again

on her tits, up once more. Her cunt was convulsing powerfully, and she was

writhing her ass on the bottom of the tub.

"Piss on me! Piss on me!" she cried ecstatically, watching his cock. "Piss

all over me!" She lifted his cock to her face again. This time, however, she

opened her mouth wide, aiming the stream into it. She closed her lips on the

head of his cock as he continued to piss. She began to suck at the smooth

head of his prick. She swallowed hungrily. The warm piss filled her mouth

and ran down her throat, and her tongue lapped frenziedly over his piss hole

as if she were trying to stop the flow.

Her cunt bubbled and convulsed time and again, her clit almost painfully

knotted. She clutched his ass cheeks once more and rubbed harder at his

asshole. Mike was groaning in pleasure as he pissed into his mother's mouth.

Then he was no longer pissing.

Lisa was sucking frantically at his cock now, whining softly in perverse

ecstasy. Her tongue moved as she banged her mouth back and forth. She sucked

her son's cock with more enthusiasm.

It didn't take Mike long to come off.

The come juice entered her mouth, spurt after spurt, and she devoured it

like a demented, starved woman. His come juice had not tasted this sweet

that first time. The thick, white juice ran down her throat, burning as it

spewed. Her pussy seemed to explode time and again as she swallowed his

precious come juice.

He slumped to the toilet seat, exhausted.

"Five times," Lisa murmured in surprise. "You came off five fucking times

today, Mike. If you can do that every day, we're going to really have a

ball!"

He sat and watched her as she finished her bath. She could hardly keep her

eyes off his amazing young cock. Her husband had never managed to come off

five times in one day. She didn't know any man that could do that.

Standing in the tub, water running from her cunt as if she were pissing.

Lisa stepped out and took a huge towel from the rack.

"Pissing in my mouth!" she murmured softly, looking at him with sparkling

eyes. "How did you know I'd let you piss in my mouth, darling?"

"I just remembered what you said before, Mom," he said. "And you said it

felt good when you pissed in your panties. "I just thought I'd find out if

you liked it. And you did!"

"You fucking asshole," she said, but not in anger. "I didn't like it at

all."

He frowned, but before he could say anything, she said: "I loved it! I loved

it so much, you've got to piss in my mouth again one of these days.

Lisa dropped the towel and started out of the bathroom, waggling her naked

ass at him. She paused at the door and looked back at him.

"But I'm going to get back at you one of these days.

In her bedroom she found a flimsy nightgown, pulling it on. Her tall,

slender body was easily seen through it, and that was the idea. Lisa knew

the value of such a view. A woman partially dressed was often more erotic

than a completely naked woman. Her tits rose under it, her nipples becoming

dark shadows. The triangle of her cunt hair was fully visible.

It was late by the time they had dinner, and her son was yawning sleepily.

He had had a big day, she thought as she watched him shower. He was so tired

that he could hardly stand up in the stall. She took the soap from him and

scrubbed his cock and balls, then his ass. She stood up and washed his back,

turning off the water for him. She had him step out of the stall, where she

dried him thoroughly.

Taking his hand, she led him, to her bedroom and pulled the sheets down. As

he sprawled out on his back, she drew the sheet over his body, seeing the

way it molded his cock.

Leaning over, she kissed his cheek, cupping his cock and balls and squeezing

them tenderly.

"Good night, honey!" she murmured. "I'll be in later.

She looked at him before she left the room, seeing that he was sound asleep

already.

Lisa sat in the darkened living room. So much had happened this day.

She was delighted that Mike was so willing, so eager. She crossed her legs

and leaned back in the chair, letting the events of the day flow through her

mind.

Pissing in her panties had felt good, but when her son pissed into her

mouth, it had felt even better. Lisa thought about that. It was an extremely

perverse thing to do. But as deviant as it was, she could not deny her

pleasure of it. Some women would be disgusted. But Lisa wasn't just any

woman.

She fondled her tits as she thought.

Feeling her son's warm piss on her sensitive tits had made her come

fantastically. Or was it because he had pissed into her mouth? She had

wanted to find out what it was like to be pissed on for some time, but that

was one thing her husband had refused to do to her.

She thought of her son in her bed, sleeping so peacefully, exhausted after

coming off five times today.

She smiled as her mind drew up pictures of disgusting things she would do

with him, knowing full well that most would never be accomplished. But some

would, she knew. Of that she was sure.

She stood up and started for bed, her gown open, one hand holding a firm,

mouth watering tit, the other cupped between her thighs, a finger inside her

tight cunt.