Jay had giggled. “I wouldn’t mind, Mom.”
“Of course not,” she had grinned at him. “You’re a lucky boy, that’s for sure.”
They held hands as they shopped for what supplies they needed, taking their time. As his mother selected fresh vegetables, Jay stood a few feet behind her, watching her body. Each time she leaned over, the cheeks of her ass showed, and he was becoming excited.
“Mom, you just gotta stop leaning over,” he whispered to her.
“What’s the matter, honey?”
“You’re giving me a hard-on,” he said.
Her eyes drifted down the front of his young body, searching for evidence of a hard-on. She saw his cock pressing at the frayed shorts, and flashed a smile at him.
“Am I really doing that,” she teased. “Or have you been looking at some young piece of ass?”
“Mom!” Jay complained. “You know you’re doing this to me. Every time you lean over, I see your ass.”
“You mean,” she said softly, turning and leaning to examine a red tomato. “Like this?”
“Ahhh, shit, Mom!”
“Mmmm, something wrong with me?”
“You wanna make me come on the fucking floor!”
“Would you, baby?” she asked, looking around to make sure they were alone. “Would you really come on the floor just by looking at my ass?”
“I might, damn it!”
“Mmmmm, that would be very nice,” she purred and let the back of her hand rub across his crotch. “I’d lick it up if you do.”
Shellie deliberately went out of her way to show her ass to her son, glancing at him often. He was being tormented, she knew, but it was fun to tease him, watch his young face look around guiltily to see if anyone was watching them. She leaned over a bin of lettuce, and wiggled her ass slightly, knowing her son was watching. She heard him grunt, and then felt his hand cupping her ass for a squeeze.
“You fucking hot bitch!” Jay snorted. “You just wait until we get back on the houseboat, Mom. You’re gonna get it hard!”
“Oooh, I hope it’s hard,” she giggled. “Here, give Mother a quick feel, then try to think of something else until we’re finished shopping.”
She grabbed his hand and, looking around the small grocery store, pulled his palm into her cunt briefly.
“Oh, shit!” Jay groaned as he pressed his hand upon his mother’s cunt.
He wasn’t the only one excited. He felt the moisture seeping into the crotch of his mother’s shorts. “See, damn it! You can come and no one will know about it, Mom. But if I come, everyone’s gonna see!”
“Then don’t come, not yet,” she replied.
The grocery store was small, operated by an elderly man. When they had entered, he had been behind the counter, sitting on a tall stool. But now Shellie noticed he was stacking cans on a shelf near the check-out counter, his back to them. Her hand darted for her son’s cock, feeling the head round and hot, wetness dripping from his piss hole.
“Can you come fast?” she hissed near his ear as she squeezed his prick.
“I’m about to come right now,” he groaned.
With one more glance at the man stacking cans, Shellie took a head of lettuce and quickly squatted below the bin, out of sight if the grocer should glance at them. She pulled her son’s cock from the side of his shorts, and gulped it into her hot, wet mouth.
“Mom!” Jay gurgled.
“Shhh,” she whispered, pulling her lips from his cock a moment. “Just hurry up and come, baby. I’ll suck you as fast as I can… but you have to come fast.”
She swallowed her son’s cock, her hands holding his thighs. Her eyes glowed up at him as her lips clutched his prick. She darted her face back and forth, sucking fast, her tongue flicking. Jay stood with his legs shaking, trying to look around, trying hard to pretend his mother was not squatting there sucking his cock frantically. Shellie was amused at his attempt to act innocent, and she sucked hotly.
Throwing caution away, she pulled the crotch of his cutoffs to one side, exposing his hairless balls. She fondled them, twisting and pulling as her wet lips darted and sucked at his prick. Her tongue licked and probed his piss hole. The juices seeping out of his cock coated her tongue, the taste exciting her tremendously. Being in such an exposed position crated a strange sort of excitement for her, and Shellie sucked very hard, her eyes glassy with exhibitionistic rapture.
She twisted her lips around her son’s throbbing cock, sliding her lips back and forth on the hard shaft. Her cunt was swollen with desire, her long clit bulging against the tightness of her shorts. Dropping a hand from her son’s shaking thigh, she rubbed her cunt. Soft curls of pussy hair had escaped the crotch of her shorts. Her cunt was pulsating as hard as her son’s cock was, and she felt the tingle of an orgasm growing.
“Mom, oh, Mom!” Jay groaned, humping his hips back and forth, fucking his mother in her hungry mouth, and still managing to keep any eye on the man still stacking cans.
Shellie drew her hand from her cunt and shoved her fingers underneath his ragged shorts, holding one cheek of his ass. She pulled him forward, taking his cock deeply, urging him to fuck into her mouth. Her lips were stretched, her mouth full of hard cock, and her cunt was getting close to orgasm.
Jay, very excited to have his cock inside his mother’s wet, hot mouth in such a public place, began to thrust back and forth, fucking into her mouth with quick, short strokes. His balls were swollen, and Shellie clutched them, squeezing to help him come off fast.
She felt his cock swell even thicker between her lips, and she sucked in a frenzy, letting her son fuck her mouth as fast and hard as he could. His piss hole was dripping more and more, and she swallowed often, her tongue racing about his piss hole as he pulled back, then sliding along the deliciously hard shaft when he pushed inward. She loved the way the swollen head brushed at her throat.
Jay couldn’t swallow back the moans of ecstasy. He grabbed the back of his mother’s head with both hands, and jerked her mouth onto his cock as he shoved forward. Shellie gave a muffled whimper of ecstasy, and her cunt contracted into a hot orgasm, her ass shaking, her knees opening and closing.
With a grunt, Jay came.
The hot cum juice spewed out of his piss hole and struck Shellie in the throat. A muffled squeal came from her as her orgasm intensified, her eyes rolling dreamily as she sucked the cum juice out of his cock, her throat working to swallow it all. The cum juice was thick and hot, creamy and still sweet as it burned into her mouth and down her throat. She clung to her son’s cock with tight lips, her tongue lapping, until she felt it starting to relax. Then, with a soft cry of excitement, she released his cock and stuffed it back into his cutoffs.
When she stood, her legs trembled. She looked around, and the man was just finishing with his cans. Shellie grunted at her son, stuck her tongue out at him, then began to gather up the things they needed, shaking her ass at him teasingly.
Just before they approached the check-out counter, she whispered, “Do you feel better now, honey?”
Jay nodded, his eyes bright.
While Shellie stood at the counter, Jay was close. She felt his fingers sliding up and down the back of her shorts, rubbing along the split of her ass. With a subtle movement, she pressed back at him, and Jay pushed his thumb as deep as he could into her ass, as deep as the tight shorts would allow. Then he turned and walked outside to wait for her.
“That isn’t nice,” Shellie said as she came out carrying her sack of vegetables.
“What isn’t nice, Mom?” he asked, innocently.
“Poking me in the ass like that, not when you can’t do anything about it until later. You know what that does to me, don’t you?”
Jay shook his head, watching two very pretty girls wearing skimpy bikinis on the other side of the street.
“It makes me want to fuck you,” she said. “And stop looking at those little cunts as if you’d like to eat them up. Are you trying to make me jealous?”
She noticed that he looked at every pretty woman or girl they passed, and she was in a bikini or skimpy shorts, he would turn to watch a wiggling ass with appreciation.
“You like those things, don’t you?” she teased.
“What things?” he asked, turning to gaze at a very shapely ass on a woman about his mother’s age.
“Those wiggling asses, what else?” she giggled. “Your eyes are about to come out of your head.”
Shellie walked a bit ahead of her son, and as they approached their houseboat, she began to walk with an exaggerated wiggle. Jay laughed and watched her as she climbed aboard. She turned to him and stuck her tongue out as he climbed onto the deck.
“I can wiggle my ass with the best of them,” she said.
“Better, Mom,” he grinned. “But best of all, I can fuck your wiggling ass.”
“Mmmm, you sure can, baby,” she purred as he entered the cabin, placing the sack on the counter near the refrigerator. “Like right now.”
She peeled her T-shirt over her head, tossing it onto the couch, then shoved her shorts down. Kicking them from her feet, she sat on the couch and shoved her rounded ass to the edge, opening her long legs, her cunt glistening.
“Fuck me now, Jay!” she gasped hotly. “Sucking you off in the store got me so fucking hot! Come on, fuck Mother now!”
Jay shoved his cutoffs down swiftly, staring at his mother’s parted legs. Shellie rubbed at her cunt with her palm, creating a friction on her long clit. Her eyes gleamed with passion as she watched his young cock lift into hardness. She drew her hand from her cunt, shoving the other one to it instead. When she licked at her pussywet palm, Jay’s cock lurched into full hardness, almost smacking his stomach as it jerked upright.
“Ooooh, you’re so hard for Mother’s cunt!” Shellie sobbed, taking turns at licking her cunt-wet hands. “I want that, honey! Oooh, Mother wants that hard cock… right up the fucking cunt!”
She lifted her knees, her ass hanging over the edge of the couch. She pulled her knees to her swelling tits, wrapping her arms behind them and arching her cunt to her son. Her eyes blazed with hunger as he came close.
“Don’t just push it in, baby!” she gasped. “Ram it in! Ohhh, God, ram it into my cunt fast and hard!”
Jay placed the rounded head of his cock upon the hairy, fiery lips of his mother’s cunt, and rammed quickly.
“Ohhhhh, God, yes!” Shellie cried out, her eyes closing as her son’s cock filled her pussy.
The quick thrust caused her tits to jiggle. His balls slammed into the crack of her ass, causing it to pucker.
“Fuck me! Oh, Jay, fuck Mother hard and fast! I want to come fast, honey! Oohhh, my cunt… my cunt needs your hard cock right now!”
She shot her ass upward as her son began to stab his cock in and out of her cunt. The wet sounds excited her as she shook and wiggled her ass to his pounding rhythm. She gasped and cried out with ecstasy, loving the beating of his cock against her puffy cunt lips and throbbing clit. Her pussy was grabbing at his cock with squeezed of wet heat.
She twisted her head from side to side, sobbing with desire. Humping her ass up and down with him, she clung to her legs, her tits smashed by them. Jay moved his hands down his mother’s satiny thighs and cupped her ass, lifting it to him. He stabbed as hard and fast as he could, grunting, his balls beating against her fiery asshole.
Shoving her ass upward, Shellie cried, “Jay, it’s going to happen! Ohhh, baby, you’re going to make Mother come! Ahhhh, it feels so good! My pussy is swelling, darling! Mother’s cunt is so wet and…”
She rammed her crotch upward hard, and the gripping lips of her hairy cunt closed about the base of her son’s cock, sucking with rippling greed. The muscles of her flat stomach rippled as she came, her beautiful face contorted as if she were being tortured.
Jay’s cock was unable to resist the tight grip, and with a shout, he came, sending wild gushes of cum juice into his mother’s cunt. Shellie rammed her ass upward, taking the rapid spurts of his cum juice into her cunt with hunger. Each pulsating spurt of cum juice into her pussy sent her into a tighter, more steaming orgasm. Her pussy pulled hard at his prick, his balls smashed at her asshole.
“Oooh, feel my pussy, Jay!” she sobbed. “Can you feel Mother’s cunt sucking your cock? Ohhh, darling, Mother’s cunt is sucking your cock off! Fill me up, baby! Fill my cunt up with that sweet cum juice!”
The sensations were tremendous, and Shellie thought she was going to pass out with ecstasy. However, it finally ended, and holding her son’s hips, keeping his cock inside her cunt, she lowered her legs until her feet were on the floor, spread about him.
Her eyes were misty with excitement as she whispered to him.
“Piss in me,” she whispered. “Piss in Mother’s cunt.”
“You mean it, Mom?” Jay asked. “You really want me to piss in your cunt?”
“Oh, yes!”
With a giggle, Jay sent a few spurts of hot piss into his mother’s pussy.
Shellie gasped as she felt it, and cried out, “More! Jay, fill my cunt up with hot piss! Ooooh, that’s nice, darling!”
Jay let it go hard. The piss splashed into her pussy, gushing from the hairy lips and over her ass, dripping to the floor. Shellie wiggled her hips wantonly, hissing with pleasure. She could feel the stream of his piss stinging deeply into her cunt.
“Ohhh, baby, piss in me! Piss in Mother’s cunt! Ahhhh, that feels so good! I can feel your piss splashing deep in my cunt! Keep it up, darling! Piss real hard in my hot cunt!”
Jay giggled as he pissed into her pussy. Only the head of his cock was in her cunt now, her hairy lips holding it just behind the ridge. Her thick pussy hair was wet with juices and piss. He touched her long clit, causing Shellie’s hips to jerk with sensitivity.
“I’m about to stop, Mom,” he said.
“Oh, I know,” she purred.
Jay’s cock squirted a final time, and he started to slip his prick from her cunt.
“No, wait!” she called out. “Now it’s my turn.”
Jay’s eyes opened as he felt hot piss streaming from his mother’s cunt, and looking down, he saw the golden piss spattering his body just above his cock. He giggled, and tried to work his relaxed cock into her pussy.
“Mmmmm, do you feel it, honey?” Shellie asked, her eyes glistening with perverse heat. “Can you feel me pissing on you? Do you like it, darling? Do you like to feel my hot piss splashing on you this way?”
Jay nodded, staring at her hairy cunt as the golden piss slowed and began to dribble. Then, with a final squirt, Shellie let him pull his cock from her cunt.
“Ohhhhh, I love you so much, Jay!” she squealed softly, her eyes shining up at him. “I love you so very much and I love the things we do with each other.”
CHAPTER EIGHT
Shellie put on flesh-colored panties and bra and strolled out of the cabin.
“You’re shameless, Mom,” Jay said from inside the cabin at the wheel.
“No, honey, must wanton,” she replied. She lounged back on a deck chair, one knee bent, the other over the side, her pantied crotch on display to those they passed. “Besides, my panties look like a bikini.”
“Hardly, Mom,” he said. “I can see the shape and color of your pussy hair. I couldn’t see that if you wore a bikini.”
She flicked him the finger, grinning lewdly as they passed two men in an outboard. One of the men waved, and Shellie swung her knee wide. She greeted the laughter of the men with a wave.
“Mom, you keep that up and someone is going to board us and then you’re gonna get fucked for sure,” Jay warned.
“I wouldn’t mind,” she said. “I think that would be fun, getting fucked by some man I don’t know. Wouldn’t you love to watch me take a big hard cock in my cunt, baby? Wouldn’t it
turn you on to see Mother getting fucked by some man we don’t know? I might even give him a nice blow job, I don’t know.”
“You would,” Jay said. “You’d suck his cock in a fucking minute, and you know it.”
“Probably,” Shellie answered. “But you don’t have to worry, darling. I won’t put out for anyone… unless you agree to it.” She stroked up and down her cunt slowly, enjoying the hot sun on her almost naked body. “You’re my man, remember? You have enough cock for me, and I promise I won’t fuck anyone unless you agree.”
She dropped in front of him, shoving her legs between his feet. She opened his shorts and pulled them down his legs. Jay stepped out of his shorts and Shellie fondled his cock and balls, leaning her face into them to kiss and lick a bit. She sat on the deck between her son’s feet, her face level with his cock and balls. She swirled her tongue about them, taking the head of his prick into her mouth to suck a moment or so. Then she drew back, holding his cock at the base.
“Piss on me,” she whispered throatily.
“Like this, Mom?”
“Oh, yes, honey, like this! You can piss on my tits this way, and in my face.”
“Okay,” Jay agreed. “I will.”
“Ooooh, baby!” she moaned, aiming his cock at her tits. She reached one hand behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall from her shapely tits. Her nipples jutted up stiffly, waiting for him. “I’ll hold your cock and aim it where I want your piss, okay?”
“Whatever you want, Mom,” he said.
As he steered the houseboat down the river, he began to piss. Shellie gurgled with desire as she aimed the strong stream of his hot piss over her naked tits. It stung her sensitive nipples deliciously, and she washed her body with the hot piss as it gushed over her. Her tits shone with golden piss, her stomach drenched in it. Her panties became wet as her son’s hot piss rained down on her.
She held her breath with excitement as she gazed at his piss hole, watching the golden piss gush. She lifted his cock a little, felt it on her neck, then higher yet. Jay gasped with excitement as he looked down to see his piss spurting across his mother’s closed lips, running down her chin and tits.
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