“Mmm, that would have been nice,” Becky purred feeling her own cunt starting to throb again. “Did you get a hard-on?”
“I had a hard-on that was about to kill me.” He kissed her flat stomach, dipping his tongue into her belly button. “I wanted to take it out and jerk off while she watched me.”
“Why didn’t you?”
“She didn’t know I was there,” answered. “I was afraid to let her know I could see.”
Becky closed her eyes as her son kissed at the upper slit of her cunt. She held the back of his head lightly, letting him twist his face into her hot, hairy crotch.
Then, gently pushing his face out of her crotch, she gazed down into his eyes.
“Honey, would you like to see mother do that? I mean, in public, where I could be seen?”
“I can watch?” he asked, his eyes lighting up.
“That’s the idea, baby,” she murmured softly. “If seeing the girl piss in the park excited you, then seeing me should, too.”
“You’d do it, Mom?”
She nodded. “Of course I would. I’d do almost anything that would excite you, get your cock deliciously hard.”
Becky was also thinking about her son coming all over her cunt and asshole. She had been surprised at her reaction to that. The pleasure had been almost indescribable, for some odd reason.
“Stand up,” she whispered.
When he stood, she knelt before him. Placing her hands on his hips, she gazed at the way his cock and balls lifted out the front of his jockey shorts. She pressed her lips to the bulge, kissing him. Looking up at him with smoldering eyes, she whispered softly, “Piss in your shorts for me.”
Ted, always eager to please his mother as she was to please him, nodded his head, a grin spreading over his face. He placed a hand on top of her head while she knelt there, her eyes burning as she watched his cock inside the tight shorts. As he started pissing, her breath caught as the wetness spread on the white material. Soon, it ran along his thighs, dripping from his concealed balls. She squeezed his hips, making soft whimpering sounds as she watched his shorts become soaked swiftly.
The tip of her tongue flicked at the drenched shorts. Her eyes closed dreamily as she rubbed her parted lips against his cock and balls, tasting his hot piss. Anyone else, she knew, would consider this to be humiliating, degrading. But to her it was exciting, intensely exciting. There was nothing humiliating about her son pissing on her, pissing in her face. She felt only elation, a passion for him that was becoming unlimited.
With a soft sob of rapture, Becky buried her face into her son’s piss-wet shorts, rubbing hotly. She licked and sucked at the shorts, managing to take his covered balls into her mouth. The hot taste of his piss on her tongue sent her cunt into a wild, fiery response, and she felt as if she was going to come.
Ted pulled at her head, pressing her face tightly against his wet crotch, grinding against her. Becky made a throaty gurgling sound as she sucked the piss from his shorts. She felt his cock swell near her cheek, and with a soft cry, she pulled the elastic band down, exposing his cock. Quickly, she closed her hot mouth over it and began to suck furiously, sliding her wet lips up and down the shaft with moans of hunger. Her fingers clutched the cheeks of his ass, feeling his shorts soaked with pie even back there. Her mouth bobbed up and down, her head twisting as she sucked her son’s cock in a frenzy.
“Mom, you’re gonna pull my cock off,” Ted gasped, watching her head bob.
“Mmmm,” she moaned, sucking almost frantically, as if she had never sucked him off before.
Her hands clawed at his ass, pulling him forward to get his cock deep into her mouth. The scent of his piss increased her excitement, and her chin was soaked where it brushed against his shorts.
“Catch it, Mom!” Ted suddenly yelped.
The hot spray of thick come juice spewed across her tongue and to her throat. Becky let out a muffled, wet cry of ecstasy as the hot taste filled her mouth. While her throat worked to swallow, her cunt contracted with a strong orgasm, her clit bulging and throbbing. She gulped his come juice down swiftly, her eyes closed as lewd images swirled about in her mind.
When the last squirt entered her mouth, she drew her lips up, closing them about the head of his cock, flicking her tongue against his pisshole, her eyes opening and looking up at him. Puffing her mouth from his prick, she gave it a quick kiss on the tip.
“There, that should take care of you for a while,” she said, smiling happily as she stood. “But I doubt it. You always have a hard-on.”
“I like it,” he grinned, swatting at her naked ass as she turned to enter the bedroom.
Becky selected a frilly pair of bikini panties, a short skirt and blouse Ted watched her, stripping his wet shorts off.
“Why are you getting dressed, Mom?”
“I thought you wanted to watch me pee in the park,” she said, snapping her nylons to the garter belt, then sliding her feet into high heels.
“You mean you’re gonna do it for me?”
“You do want me to, don’t you?”
He nodded.
“I’ve wanted to do it for years,” she confessed, “but I didn’t have the nerve. Now, I can do it.”
“Somebody might see besides me.”
“Would you mind?”
“Not me!” Ted laughed.
“Neither would I,” she said, pulling her blouse on, her tits straining against it, her nipples peaked. She stepped into her skin, zipping it up in back. “Get dressed, baby. You can’t go like that.”
Ted dressed in a T-shirt and jeans quickly, sliding his feet into scuffed sneakers. Hand in hand, they left the house, walking in the sunshine toward the park.
Becky was more excited than nervous. She had wanted to do this for many years, and now with her son’s encouragement, she would do it. But she also wanted something else from him.
Entering the park, they found it almost deserted.
“Maybe I’ll be the only one to watch, Mom.”
“That’s okay.” She squeezed his hand. “It’s for you anyway.”
Becky found what looked like a secluded spot surrounded by shoulder-high bushes. When she pulled her son into the small area, she noticed discarded rubbers, and a pair of panties some lucky girl had forgotten.
“I’d say this place is used often,” she said.
“I didn’t know that,” Ted said. “I think I better peek more often.”
Becky turned and pulled her son tight against her, hugging him as she shivered with anticipation.
“Honey, while I squat and piss, I want you to take your cock out,” she whispered. “I want to watch you play with it, jack off for me.”
Ted pulled back. “Jack off? Mom, I could fuck you. It looks like everyone else is fucking here. Or you could suck me while you piss.”
“I want you to jack off… in my face.”
“You mean, come in your face, Mom?” She nodded, her eyes glittering with heat. “Okay.”
Becky stepped away from her son, and with her gaze on the front of his jeans, she lifted her skirt to her waist, sliding her panties to her knees. She slowly squatted, her gaze never leaving his pants. When she spread her knees, her panties made a slight tearing sound.
“Oh, fuck!” she said. “I should have taken them off.”
“Leave your panties with the rest of them here, Mom,” he laughed.
With only a little effort, Becky finished ripping her panties until they were off.
“Get your cock out!”
“You want my pants down?”
“No, just take your cock out.”
As her son pulled his cock from his pants, Becky spread her knees wide. Ted moved close so his cock was near her face. He began to pump his fist back and forth. Becky’s tongue flicked the swollen head as he jacked his fist back and forth.
“I’m going to piss now,” she whispered huskily.
“I wanna see!” he gasped, starting to pull back.
“No!” Becky moan
ed. “Later! Jack your cock off in my face this time!”
Ted, heard the hissing sound of his mother pissing, and he began to jack on his cock fast. Becky panted with excitement, the excitement of being in the open. Anyone could see what they were doing. She knew the possibility of being caught was part of her excitement, but to actually be seen would be very exciting. She wanted her son to squirt his come juice over her face, to feel the wet heat of it drip from her cheeks, her nose, her chin. To have her son come in her face, as he had on her cunt and ass earlier that day, would thrill her tremendously.
Her eyes were glassy as she watched his cock, the swollen head only inches from her face. As she pissed, she ran a hand between her thighs to cup her cunt. The hot piss overflowed her palm as she gently closed it around her pissing cult.
“Play with your cunt, Mom!” Ted groaned with hot excitement. “Play with your cunt! Piss in your hand… I’m gonna come in your fucking face!”
“Ohhh, baby, yes!” she cried softly, rubbing at her cunt as she pissed. “Come in mother’s fucking face! Squirt that sweet, hot come juice in mother’s cocksucking face!”
Ted pounded frantically on his cock, watching her tilt her lovely face upward, ready to take his jizz spurts. The hissing sound of her piss was slowing, and she was almost finished.
Making soft sounds of ecstasy, Becky lifted her piss-wet hand and smeared it about her face, her tongue licking. Her cunt was on fire now, the hairy lips pulsating as her clit bulged almost painfully. She opened her blouse, spilling her tits into the open. She cupped them, squeezing to make her nipples bulge as she held her face up to catch her son’s juices when he came.
“Are you ready, Mom!” Ted panted.
“Yes!” she moaned, digging into her exposed tits, her face flushed with eagerness, eyes closed. She opened her lips.
“I’m gonna do it now, Mom!” Ted groaned. “I’m gonna come now!”
The hot spurts of his come juice splashed into her face. Becky gasped with the surprising pleasure. She felt jizz spatter her forehead, then her nose. She shifted and caught a squirt on her tongue, another at the back of her throat. Her cunt suddenly exploded with a powerful orgasm, and she rushed her right hand down to it, thrusting all her fingers into it as fast as she could.
“I’m coming, too!” she gasped, her cunt gripping her buried fingers. “Oooh, Ted, squirt it in mother’s face! Come in my fucking face, baby!”
Ted pounded on his gushing cock, spraying her face with the juices of his balls, gasping hotly. By the time he finished, his mother’s face was glistening from forehead to chin, come juice thick on her flesh.
“Oh, God, that was wonderful!” Becky whispered, licking at the tip of his cock, probing his pisshole to get the last drop of his juice. She closed her lips about the head to suck it for a moment.
“Mom,” Ted said quietly.
“Mmmmmm?”
“Someone is watching us.”
Becky did not remove her lips from his cock, but glanced to the side.
A lovely little girl was standing there, exquisite and slender, her large eyes big. She had her thumb in her mouth, looking shy, yet not at all bashful. She had pulled her short skirt up, and her other hand was inside her panties.
“She’s the one I saw pissing, Mom,” Ted whispered.
Becky put away from her son’s cock, looking at the girl. The girl’s hot eyes gazed a moment between Becky’s thighs, seeing her hairy cunt, then her gaze shifted to Ted’s cock. Her small hand moved inside her panties, obviously playing with her cunt.
“Can I do that?” the girl asked.
“Do what, darling?” Becky replied.
“Put it in my mouth,” the girl asked in a shy whisper.
“You want to suck his cock?”
The girl nodded, her golden curls dancing. She looked at Ted. “Would you jack it off in my face, too?”
Becky smiled, lifting her hand to urge the girl to come closer.
“Let us see your pretty little cunt, darling,” she said. “I’m sure Ted will come in your face.”
The girl, with a soft mewl of delight, joined them…
THE END
DN-489 ALL DAY WITH MOM
FOREWORD
Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, the truth it often the opposite when it comes to relating a personal bait. This is particularly true regarding minors.
The fact is. Americans are only now beginning to learn to discuss sex and sexuality with candor and usually that is within the limits of marital sex.
While no one is advocating sex as the main topic of conversation, and while sexual privacy is very important to most people, many adults harbor fears about themselves and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were more aware of other people’s behavior. Most of us have been brought up to be at least slightly ashamed of anything sexual, and it is frequently reassuring to discover that we are not different, naughty, or even perverted in our sex practices. In discussing sex with others, people find out how truly normal they are.
ALL DAY WITH MOM — a frank story of one young woman’s approach to sexual honesty. A story with a lesson for us all.
The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Leaning back in the beach chair, Jackie let her eyes move to the lifeguard sitting about twenty feet away. She had been watching him secretly ever since she started bringing her son to the public pool. The lifeguard was young, maybe ten years her junior, but that didn’t matter. It had a very nice bulge in his tight swimsuit.
It wasn’t that Jackie wanted to fuck him. She really didn’t want to fuck anyone. At least, that was what she told herself. But she did enjoy looking at him, or any other male with a nice bulge in his trunks. She found them very attractive, enjoyed watching them through slitted eyes, or openly from behind dark sunglasses.
When she saw an especially attractive man in tight trunks, with his cock and balls all but exposed, she would get quivers in her cunt and become moist, and it was those times when she wanted to fuck. Most of the males really didn’t turn her on, but some made her very hungry for cock.
Like this lifeguard.
He sat about ten feet off the ground on his wooden perch, a whistle dangling from his neck, his eyes constantly watching the pool. Sometimes he blew the whistle and yelled at some boy or girl getting too rough in the water.
Today, there weren’t many boys and girls in the pool, and her son was at the far end, learning to swim. The other lifeguard, a girl, was trying to teach him. Sometimes the lifeguards helped that way when there weren’t many in the pool. The girl was very attractive, with a brightly colored, but very skimpy, bikini. Her tits bulged out around the top and it seemed as if one of her nipples would escape at any time.
Jackie’s grin spread as she saw her son trying to get himself a feel of the girl’s tits, trying in a way that would appear accidental. But the girl was familiar with such groping and avoid his hands. As she watched Tony, she saw him pretend to sink and under the clear water, saw his hand shoot up between the girl’s thighs for a fast feel of her crotch.
“Okay, Tony,” the girl said. “That’s enough for today.”
There was a blush on the girl’s pretty face as she climbed from the water and the split of her ass was exposed because her bikini bottom was pulled aside. The girl adjusted her bikini bottom, and Tony laughed.
“Need any help with that?” Jackie heard him ask.
“No, thank you,” the girl said, but she flashed Tony a sparkling smile. “You’re alt hands, Tony! Keep it up and you’ll drown for sure one of these days!”
Now that her son was practicing the things he had learned, Jackie turned her eyes back to the lifeguard. He sat with his knees parted, his elbows resting on them, chin cupped in his hands, watching the pool. Jackie stared between his knees, licking her lips as she studied the bulge of his cock and balls. She shifted her position on the chair and parted her legs.
Her swimsuit was a bikini, too,
but not quite as brief as the pretty female lifeguard’s. It was cut high on her hips, clinging to her cunt and ass tightly. Her tits, rounded and almost pointed, were held completely concealed.
Her long brown hair was soft and wavy, framing a lovely face that could easily pass for ten years younger than her actual age. She had wide-spaced brown eyes, a small nose, and full mouth. She was tall, slender, and very, very attractive.
Not many years ago, her face and body had graced the covers of various fashion magazines, but no longer. It was not because of her age. She was still sought as a model, but Jackie had given it up when her photographer husband had died suddenly. She had never modeled for anyone but him, and it was his magic with a camera that made her a highly sought model. With him gone, Jackie ended her career.
Jackie didn’t miss it at all. She was content to live in relative privacy with Tony, avoiding the limelight. She was financially secure, so there was no reason to return to work.
She was sought after by men too. Men who tried hard to date her, to become her lover. But Jackie wanted no man. Her husband had been the only man in her life, and she felt no other man could possibly measure up to him. But he was gone.
“Aren’t you coming in, Mom?”
Jackie turned and saw her son at the edge of the pool. He had his elbows on the deck, and he was looking at her. She smiled at him, shaking her head, then she noticed that Tony wasn’t looking at her face. He was staring boldly up between her long thighs.
With a gasp, Jackie closed her legs, but when Tony grinned at her, there was a stage, almost forgotten pulsation in her cunt. Tony looked at her exactly the way his father used to, with hot, hungry eyes.
“Go swim,” she said, fighting to control a quiver in her voice. “And, Tony, it isn’t nice to sneak peeks at your mother.”
“Why not?” Tony asked. “You look better than most of the girls around here, Mom.”
“Because I’m your…” Jackie stopped. “It’s not nice.”
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