Meri Vilayati Mom

Annie worked hard for her family….she seemed to never stop, and at the end of most days, she was whacked out and always enjoyed flopping into bed with nothing more on her mind than a good night’s sleep. She was only 39, with 3 children, but every day seemed to be filled with either her work job or running about after her children, especially her eldest son who appeared to take part in every college activity that was on offer.

Luckily, Annie’s husband was a long distance truck driver, often away for 2 or 3 weeks at a time, so Annie didn’t have to worry about him too often, although she always looked forward to him coming home, so that she could enjoy, if only briefly, some wonderful love making that had been pent up for both of them for some time.

Otherwise, Annie was a taxi, she was a cook, she was a clothes washer, and she was chief adviser to all her teenage children’s problems and needs. Whooooooo! Life seemed so hectic and there never seemed any time for a life of her own, with her friends, or even for a quick look down the shops for some retail therapy.

The only good thing about this lifestyle, Annie thought, was that all this rushing about kept her figure in great shape. She didn’t seem to have to work at her body, but tried to eat the right foods and get some exercise whenever the opportunity occurred, but, by God, what a superb figure she had.

She stood only just over 5′, but she had magnificent breasts, about 36DD, accentuated by a slim waist and a hard curvy ass, and her shoulder length blonde hair ensured that she attracted attention wherever she went. She didn’t try to be sexy, it just happened naturally, and she always noticed men checking her out, watching her figure sway as she went to work or dropped her son off at one of his activities.

The attention was nice, but Annie had never wandered once in her married life. She loved her husband, and looked forward to him coming home from each trip, but she just didn’t have time for anything else, least of all coming on to other guys…no way!

Her eldest son, Junior (he was christened Denis, but everyone called him Junior, now) had just turned 19 and was certainly a handsome young man. He was in all the sports teams at college, and was bright and engaging, over 6’tall and muscular with a shock of fair hair, popular with the girls, and he was now a source of immense pride to his parents. If the two girls grew up like Junior, then Annie and her husband would have cause to be really proud.

It was while Annie was watching Junior at one of his baseball matches one Sunday afternoon that she realised quite suddenly what a handsome and attractive young man he had become. There was always a big crowd for the games at the diamond, and Annie watched from the stands as her son played in the hot afternoon sun. My God, she thought, he’s suddenly a man, no longer a boy, and as she drove Junior home after the game, she gently teased her son about him being the man of the family each time his father was away working.

‘You know, young Junior, you’ve certainly turned into an adult now, haven’t you? I could see all the girls watching you run around the diamond…..I’ll have to keep my eye on you now, won’t I?’ Annie laughed. ‘You’ll soon be telling me what to do, just like your father does.’

Junior blushed and smiled back at his mother, and for the first time ever, Annie thought she caught her son glancing at her stunning breasts and then down at her thighs in the short skirt she wore. Junior quickly moved his eyes away but it had sent a shock wave down Annie’s spine and there was silence for a few seconds. Did he now see her as a woman….she certainly saw him as a man, but she quickly put the thoughts to the back of her mind as she continued the drive back to their home just on the outskirts of Atlanta.

Back home, Junior’s two sisters were still not home, so he went out into the yard to sunbathe in the late afternoon sun. Annie got some coke and ice in glasses and joined him, and she had changed into one of her smart bikinis. It was the most natural thing to do, but as she handed the coke to Junior, she realised straight away that her 19 year old son would have to converse and sunbathe with her while she was wearing this black garment that left little to the imagination.

It was halter neck, with scooped cups only just holding her fabulous breasts in place. The material pushed her breasts up and together, and her bronze flesh was so sexily on view. The bottom wasn’t a thong, but it was cut so high on her thighs, almost to her hips, that her wonderful legs were on show in all their glory, and her superb bottom was clearly outlined in the clingy material. It was all Junior could do to keep from blatantly ogling his mother as she moved around the yard.

It had been a year or two since Junior had realised what a superb figure his mother had, but she was his mother and most of the time she was dressed only in normal household clothes, jogging pants and baggy sweaters, but every so often she wore something that revealed her wonderful figure and made Junior just take a second look that lingered just that little bit longer.

Today was one of those days!

He was only in his trunks, and when Annie came and sat in her lounger only a couple of feet from his own, Junior gulped and made a point of keeping his eyes on the pool just a few yards away. His mom had big sunglasses on, so Junior didn’t know whether she was looking at him or not, so he tried very hard not to ogle her body, although the temptation was immense.

He couldn’t handle his mother’s fabulous figure in that stunning bikini, so he jumped in the small pool and tried a few lengths, just to take his mind off the flesh sitting next to him, but each time he swam back towards the patio, he couldn’t help looking at his mom on the lounger. She was on her back, with her head facing up, as though asleep, so Junior swam lazily through the water, watching her legs and the gap between them where the black bikini was tight against her vagina. He also watched the mounds of wonderful flesh encased in the bikini top, trying to spill out as his mother breathed in and out.

Even in the water, Junior could feel his cock stirring at the stunning sight, and wondered what he could do in order to get out of the pool in a decent state. So he thought of his father briefly, and how he loved going fishing and to the games with his father. His cock seemed to calm down so Junior got out of the pool quickly, and shook droplets of water over his mom when he reached his seat.

Annie shot up with a start, shaken out of her slumber by the cold water.

‘Junior, Junior, you little………….,’ she yelled. ‘I’ll kill……..,’ and she struggled to get up from her lounger to chase her son. They ran round the pool, Annie chasing her son, and him laughing at her efforts. He watched her tits moving like melons as she ran, and eventually, Junior let his mother catch him. They gently grappled by the pool’s edge, hand to hand, Junior obviously being so much stronger than his mom, but he would never hurt her in a million years.

Annie tried to push her son in the water, and as they overbalanced, Junior held his mother’s wrists and they both fell in together, a huge splash of water washing over the sides. The pretend fighting went on in the water, but Junior was concentrating more on the wonderful body in just the tiny bikini that was so close to him!

As they fought, his hand went onto her tight ass, he had an arm round her waist, and his mom was trying to dunk his head underwater. He picked her up in the water, his hand still on her bikini bottoms, feeling the wonderful hardness of his mom’s ass, while his other hand went round her back to lift her up, his fingers coming to rest under her armpit and on the bikini top right over Annie’s firm breast.

It all appeared totally accidental, and neither Annie nor her son said anything, but the moment was electrifying. As Annie protested meekly at being soaked in the water, and Junior kept pretending to throw her, he still held her breast firmly as his arm held her aloft, and he still kept her up by holding the shapely ass in his other hand. In return, Annie kept her balance by putting both hands around Junior’s neck and there the two stayed, just standing in the pool, trying to ignore the moment, but finding it almost impossible.

‘My, young Junior,’ Annie broke the ice. ‘You’re a strong young man, now, aren’t you, holding your Mom so firmly in your arms.’ She didn’t remonstrate that his hand was over her breast, nor that she could feel his fingers tightly over her bottom and, in fact, she was quite enjoying the moment. It made her feel tingly, it brought a guilty thrill to her body that had never been there before. Her son was touching her, albeit over her bikini, and Annie didn’t really want the moment to end.

Junior, for his part, was enjoying feeling his Mom’s body, and he could see directly down the bikini top to admire the stunning tits that were only just being held by the black material. He thought he saw the mound of a hard nipple pushing the top out, but looked away quickly, as though it would burn his fingers. He was also getting excited by having the mounds of flesh of her bottom in his grasp, but he didn’t really know what to say next. He could feel his cock begin to throb again in his trunks, but he would never dream….or would he…..of taking liberties with his Mom, and he just smiled and tried to be complimentary.

‘And you’re so beautiful, Mom, and it’s easy to hold you here. You don’t have an ounce of fat on you, do you?’

‘Wow, son, you are a flattering young man…I bet you say that to all the girls,’ and Annie just reached up and pecked her son on the cheek, while he took the opportunity to have an even better look down the front of his mother’s bikini top. His cock grew a little more!

Suddenly, the atmosphere and the moment were broken by Junior’s two younger sisters charging through the house and coming out into the yard.

‘Hi you guys,’ one of them shouted, and Junior threw his Mom out of his arms and straight into the water. Whatever was happening in the pool was gone with the arrival of the girls, and Junior’s hard cock soon wilted in the water and he was able to clamber from the pool to join them all lazing in the loungers in the yard.

Annie got some food and more drinks which they all had at the side of the pool, there was some more swimming, but Junior still enjoyed the sight of his Mom moving about, glancing as often as he could at her shape, the breasts, the flat stomach, the legs, the awesome ass. He didn’t want the scene to end and, suddenly, he had an idea.

He went to his room and retrieved the digital camera that his parents had bought him for Christmas. He had taken loads of photos with it since the winter, and knew just how to work it properly.

‘Hey, I’m going to take some pictures, just to remember this hot afternoon in the yard.’ Girls being girls, his sisters tried to hide their eyes, or turned the other way as Junior snapped away at anything and everything. He took pictures of the pool, he took his sisters playing in the pool with their Mom, he took the back of the house, but most of all, he was going to take pictures of his Mom!

He clicked away, without trying to appear too obvious, but he got Annie bending over, he got her in the pool, he focussed and got her head and shoulders, with the fabulous breasts in close up, and then he threw caution to the wind.

‘Mom, will you sit still for a few minutes, and let me take some pictures of you……you’re never still Mom, so just stay there.’ Annie just smiled and sat back in her lounger.

Luckily, Junior’s two sisters were in the pool as he took the first picture of his Mom. She was laid on the lounger as Junior went ‘click.’ One knee was drawn up and Junior ‘clicked’ again.

‘Will you sit up, Mom, and just look at the camera.’ Annie smiled again and sat up, her knees bent and her hands round her knees. ‘Click’ and the camera caught those wonderful breasts again as Annie leaned forward. A couple more like this and Junior asked again.

‘Would you stand up now, Mom, please.’

‘Oh Junior, haven’t you got enough of me, now,’ Annie teased. Junior didn’t want to push his luck, but Mom stood up and her son ‘clicked’ almost non stop for the next minute or so. He took her whole body in a few frames, he panned in and got her top again, he got Mom to turn round and subtly ‘clicked’ away at her legs and bottom, in fact he took any part of her that he could focus on.

Annie felt excited again at her son taking pictures of her, as she well knew that was the only reason he had brought his camera to the yard, but her daughters splashed out of the pool to join them, and it was time to act properly once more. But for Annie, she knew the effect she was having on her son…….and it brought a nice tingly feeling into her tummy! Junior took his camera back to his room and they all had another drink in the yard.

Later in the evening, after the evening meal, Junior made an excuse and went to his room to post the pictures to his computer. He had no qualms about what he would do. Any picture that did not have his Mom in it, he just deleted, and he was left with about 30 digital pictures of his Mom in that fabulous black bikini. As he studied them in detail, Junior felt the stirrings in his shorts once more.

Not wanting to be embarrassed by nosy visitors, he saved the pictures, knowing that he could look at them later, when he came to bed. Wow, he thought…… Mom looks so hot, and I’m going to enjoy looking at these pictures for ever!!!

Later, after they had all gone to bed, Junior opened his computer and brought up the pictures again. He was able to study them in peace and quiet, not having to worry about being disturbed. He played with the pictures, zoomed in, zoomed out, inverted, cropped, and just admired that fabulous body that was his Mom. The bikini looked as though it had been painted onto her body, it was so figure hugging and tight, especially when it was wet, and he could feel his cock growing in his shorts once more.

He was torn between love and respect for his wonderful Mom, but the sexual appeal of her stunning shape was gradually getting to Junior. Although he caressed his cock as he admired the breasts, the legs and that shapely ass, he just couldn’t bring himself to jack off completely, thinking somehow that that would just be an insult to his loving Mom……………but, by God, it was a difficult decision!

It wasn’t helped by the fact that he knew his father was returning for a few days tomorrow. What would he say, how would he treat Junior if he thought his grown up son was jacking off to pictures of his own mother? Never mind! Junior closed down the pictures, knowing that he would be able to look at them any time he wanted, and he went to sleep with a smile on his face.

The next few days, father was at home, and it was great. Junior spent each day at college but in the evenings, he tried to pack in as much activity as he could with his dad. They went fishing in the warm evening sun, the family all dined together round the pool, his sisters romped with their father and it was just one big happy family.

Junior didn’t even think about his Mom in a sexual way, it just wasn’t right at that time, especially when she was doing the housework in her baggy shorts and sweat shirt. However, he did notice that on one evening, she was wearing some short shorts and a hot T shirt, and then she went out for the evening with his Dad. He knew what they would probably be doing when they returned, so Junior went off for the evening with some friends and the wicked thoughts never crossed his mind again, and he flopped into bed and was asleep before taboo visions of his Mom could take over.

And then Dad went away again on Friday morning.

‘Take care, Junior,’ he had said. ‘You’re the man of the house, now, so look after your Mom and sisters. See you soon!’

He had said, ‘You’re the man of the house, now!’ The same words his Mom had used. Had Mom been talking about him to Dad? If she had, what had she told him? Junior tried to put the thoughts to the back of his mind. The next few days would reveal his Mom’s attitude.

On Saturday morning, Junior went to the gym for a workout, and then he had a swim in the pool. His Mom was downtown at the mall when he got back, and his sisters were playing in the yard. Mom returned and they all had lunch in the sun. Mom still had on her baggy shorts and a sweat shirt, and then she asked Junior.

‘Your sisters are having a sleepover tonight at Jodie’s. So what are you and I going to do, big boy?’ and Annie laughed jokingly at her son. Junior suddenly thought about being alone with Mom for the whole evening, and his mind was working overtime at the possibilities! Perhaps absolutely nothing would happen…after all, he’d only taken a few slightly risqué pictures of her, hadn’t he, completely innocent, and his Dad had been here for 4 days……but he became more and more excited at just being alone with his Mom.

Could he persuade her to wear something sexy for the evening? Could he persuade her to pose for his camera again? The butterflies started, and Junior was in turmoil for a few hours. At about 6.30, Mom took the sisters to the other side of town to Jodie’s and he was waiting in the yard when she returned.

‘Gee, Junior. I’m whacked tonight. Did you have anything in mind for the evening? Do you want some food?’ He quickly thought.

‘What about visiting Pizza House, Mom. You know you like pizza, and it’ll save you cooking? I’ll drive and you can have a drink if you want.’ Annie smiled a wonderful grin at her son.

‘Wow, that’s kind of you, honey. It’s ages since I visited a Pizza House. Shall we go now?’

‘Only on one condition, Mom….you’re not going like that, are you? The baggy shorts?’ There was a pregnant pause as they both looked at one another and grinned, both working out what the other was thinking. Annie knew what her son was getting at, and wanted to just embarrass him a little, and see Junior fluster.

‘Oh, and what do you think I should wear then, big boy, to go out with my hunky young man on a date?’ She was right, Junior blushed a little as he knew his Mom was teasing him, but he wasn’t going to waste this offer, no matter how much courage it took.

‘Well, Mom. Can we say you’re my date, and can you wear something that’s…….well, you know, Mom! You know you look hot when you want to, and…..and……..!’

‘You want your mother to wear something hot to go on a date with her son, do you? Well, I don’t know about that…I might embarrass you, Junior….you might think I’m too old to wear something ‘hot’ to a Pizza House, and….’ He interrupted her.

‘Mom, you’re not 40 yet, and I think you’re as sexy and as beautiful as any woman I know. You’re never too old, you’re just teasing me now! Pleeeeease Mom. I’ve seen you in that hot bikini, so why not just get something nice out of your wardrobe, and I’m sure you’ll look fabulous!’ Annie grinned again and ruffled her son’s blonde hair.

‘Well, I’ll go and have a shower and see if I can think of something suitable.’

Junior fidgeted waiting for his mother. He was only in jeans and a Tshirt, but he looked reasonably smart and butterflies ran round his stomach as he could hear his Mom in her bedroom. After a few minutes more, Junior could hear Mom coming along the hallway. He tried not to let his eyes pop out as he turned to greet her. Only his ‘adam’s apple’ moved in his throat!

Annie looked fabulous! Her blonde hair was brushed seductively behind her ears, she had added mascara and some light lip stick, and her outfit…..well, Junior thought she looked a million dollars. She wore a tight, black, denim skirt and some black high heels, and the skirt ended three or four inches above her knees. Her bronze legs looked superb and the way she moved in the heels was getting Junior’s cock twitching already.

Annie had also put on a thin, white blouse and a white bra that could almost be seen through the blouse. The bra was lacy and half cut, and she had left two buttons undone to show just a hint of the magnificent cleavage that lay beyond! Her eyes were smiling, as well as her mouth, as she looked at her son for approval.

‘Well, young man! Do you approve of your Mama now? Have I made an effort for my date?’ Junior tried to stay calm, tried not to show his excitement at seeing his Mom look so fabulous. He tried not to look her up and down like a kid with a lollipop, as he knew he would be able to enjoy the view all evening.

They were soon out of the house, with Junior driving and his Mom sitting by his side. He was conscious of the sexy legs by his side as he drove, especially when Annie shuffled them about to stay comfortable. Was she doing it on purpose? Could she see him sweating a little? They conversed a little, and then Junior had to say something!

‘You look really wow Mom. Thanks for looking the way you do……I’m proud to bring my Mom on a date, so why don’t you relax and enjoy yourself for once?’

‘Do you think I should relax then, son? I mean, I’m looking after my big boy aren’t I, and I should really be setting an example,’ she grinned.

‘No you shouldn’t, mom! You never seem to relax at all….always rushing about, working or cooking or washing. You only ever go out with Dad once in a while, so tonight I want you to relax and enjoy yourself. You look like a million dollars…in fact, I think you look fabulous, so please just act like a lady going out for the evening to have a good time!’ Annie smiled at her son.

‘OK, big boy, now take me to the Pizza House and treat your Mom to a good time,’ and she slid her hand onto Junior’s thigh as he was driving, sliding it gently from his knee up and back a few inches towards his crotch, but always stopping well short of his groin! It only lasted a few seconds, and was probably completely innocent, but it was good enough for Junior, and his cock started to stir in his jeans. This, coupled with the gorgeous legs right next to him, was getting him hard and hot under the collar!

As if to reply, and with some bravery, his hand reached over and gently caressed his Mom’s thigh, just where the hem of the skirt finished on her shapely thigh.

‘OK Mom. This is your evening to relax, so just make sure you do!’ He moved the skirt just an inch or two up her legs as he drove, and there was a deathly silence. Junior’s cock stirred a little more, and Annie felt a shiver run round her body, but then sense took over and he took his hand away, and within two minutes, the car was purring into the Pizza House car park.

There were quite a few people in the eatery as they walked in. There were families, there were young couples, there were teenagers laughing and joking, and the place was alive with people talking, laughing and eating. Junior and his Mom were shown to a table by the window, and immediately Junior ordered a margarita for his Mom, and a coke for himself.

‘Wo, wo, there Junior. Who said I wanted a margarita?’

‘I know you like the drink, Mom, and I said you were going to have a good evening. So that’s why I’ve ordered you a margarita. Now, no more arguing!’ Annie just grinned again. They were sitting opposite one another, and Junior had no option but to admire the wonderful breasts facing him from only a matter of inches. Not that he was complaining at all. The soft, white blouse showed off the outline of the lacy bra, but it was Mom’s wonderful tanned breasts that were holding his attention.

As the drinks were brought by the waiter, and he took the pizza order, Junior couldn’t help but glance whenever he could at the gap between the superb mounds of flesh. Whether Annie saw him, she wasn’t saying, but she didn’t do anything to admonish her son, and gulped a large swig of margarita and almost licked her lips with the pleasure.

‘I’d only better have one of these, Junior…they are delicious, really thirst quenching on this warm night…….but they tend to make me woozy if I have too many. Perhaps I’ll stick to coke, like you!’ and she gave Junior one of her, ‘I’m your mother’ looks across the table. Junior just grinned and before too long the food arrived and looked really appetising. As the waiter was just leaving, Junior spoke again.

‘Could we have another coke and margarita, please?’ and the waiter went away.

‘My God, son, we’ve only been here for 10 minutes, and you’re ordering another drink for me…what are you trying to do?’ grinned Annie.

‘To make you relax, Mom!’

‘I am relaxed…don’t I look relaxed? I’ve got dressed up for you, young man, and I’m enjoying myself, so don’t try and get your Mom drunk. I want to remember the evening, out on a date with my son!’ she smiled again.

‘Yeah, you are dressed up Mom…you look fantastic, and do you think that……ummm!’

‘What, Junior…. ‘and do you think what?’ Go on, say what you mean!’

‘I don’t know, Mom. Perhaps not now…I feel a bit embarrassed! Let’s enjoy the food.’

A few minutes into the food, Junior visited the cloakroom and then rejoined his Mom.

‘I saw all the girls follow you across the room, son,’ Annie teased him. ‘I bet they were admiring that young, hard bottom of yours…don’t you think?’ Junior was excitedly surprised at how his Mom was describing him all of a sudden, and was glad this game was starting.

‘Well, you do it, then, Mom. You go to the cloakroom, and I can watch all the guys checking you out. Go on!’ Annie looked embarrassed herself now, but took a swig of her margarita again, and then walked to the ladies. Junior could see others watching his Mom, but he was more intent on watching her himself. The swaying ass, the short skirt, the superb legs….she was some hot woman, and Junior just sat glued to the image as his Mom moved towards the cloakroom. Soon, Annie returned, but not before Junior had ordered yet another round of coke and margarita!

‘Well, I told you, Mom. All the guys were checking you out, watching your body shimmy across the floor, your hot legs in that short skirt, and that ass sway provocatively!’ Annie shivered at her son’s lecherous words, but then the waiter brought the drinks again. Annie’s eyes opened wide in amazement, looking from the glass to her son and back to the glass.

‘Junior, now Junior, what did I say? I never have more than two of these, even with your father, and this is the third already….you’re incorrigible!………but they are nice,’ she grinned at her son, taking another swig of her drink.

‘Do you think my legs still look good then? Not losing their shape then?’

‘Jesus, Mom. You are hot, really hot, and I am getting a ……..well, you make me feel really excited when I see you walking like that, because you really have a shapely body.’ Annie blushed but allowed her son to continue.

‘Those pictures I took of you in the yard. They are awesome…you look stunning in that bikini….why don’t you have a look at them, and then you’ll see what I mean. And perhaps I can…….,’ and again Junior tailed off in what he was about to say. He changed the subject because his cock was getting hard again. ‘How about some ice-cream, Mom?’

‘Only if you don’t order any more drinks, you rascal! I feel tipsy already,’ grinned Annie.

Two huge ‘Knickerbocker Glories’ arrived and Annie and her son started to tuck in to the ice cream. Junior was getting so turned on by the way his Mom was letting the ice cream slide onto her tongue that he plucked up the courage and put some on his spoon, and then pointed it at his Mother’s mouth. She leaned forward, giving another wonderful view of her cleavage, and licked the ice cream off the spoon. Junior could feel his cock growing even more in his jeans. So he did it again.

He put more ice cream on his spoon and offered it to Annie. Only this time, he teased her, and as she leaned forward with her seductive tongue ready, he eased the spoon back a little, so that she would have to reach over further, still with her sexy tongue trying to lick at the cream. Junior was playing a game, and his Mom was joining in. It was innocent but totally erotic, and in the end, Annie had to get up, lean over and really stick out her tongue to make the connection. The ice cream sliding into her mouth was one of the most erotic things Junior had seen! And just for good measure, as she leaned forward, Annie’s breasts were easing out of her blouse so beautifully, pointing at Junior as he held the spoon, and it was a wonderful sight.

Just for a fleeting moment, Junior imagined that seductive tongue darting out to lick at his cock which was so hard and rampant now, that he really had a job to control himself under the table cloth. He tried to blot the picture from his mind, but the visions of his mother’s body were getting the better of him!

There was no doubt that Annie knew the display she was giving her son, and it brought a little dampness to her vagina. She tried to ignore it, but was she feeling a little excited, not only from the drinks, and from the way she was dressed, but from the way that her son was playing up to her, and making her feel like a desired woman. My God, my son desiring me!! No, no, she thought, but the dampness was still there in her panties!

Now that she had almost finished her third margarita, Annie was feeling soft, feminine and relaxed, not drunk, but she had enjoyed the playing and teasing with the ice cream with her son. She knew he had taken the opportunity to admire her breasts in the flimsy, white blouse, and a warm feeling washed over her, thinking that her own son was looking at her as an attractive woman.

She would never do anything to encourage him, but she enjoyed being with him, and she was beginning to realise with mixed feelings that Junior got thrills from looking at her and admiring her feminine curves. He was a young man with hormones that were rampant at his age and, with his looks, he could probably have any girl in the room, so Annie wasn’t going to appear as an old fuddy-duddy to her son. In fact, she was thrilled that he thought she was ‘hot’ and thought she had a ‘shapely body’…….God, most young college boys thought their Moms were ancient, but Annie was glad she had got dressed up, and she was now loving the attention from Junior.

Even knowing he was looking at her ample chest as she licked the ice cream brought a tingling feeling to Annie’s loins again…….God, was my own son causing this? The drinks had made her relax, and she really was now into having this game with Junior.

‘What were you going to say, Junior? You know, you were going to ask me something just now, weren’t you?’ He thought she would have forgotten, but her cheeky grin told him that she hadn’t….and she was enjoying the game of cat and mouse, wondering where it might lead to.

‘Oh, it doesn’t matter, Mom. I was just telling you how hot you looked, and……’

‘Come on, son. Tell your Mom. You were going to ask me something…don’t be embarrassed, go on.’ She felt her thighs squeeze together, and the wetness in her panties couldn’t be avoided.

‘Well, Mom…it’s been such a great evening, and I can see you’re relaxed now….well….ummmm,……well, you know the bikini pictures I took the other day. Do you think that…..with my sisters away for the night…….do you think……’

‘Keep your voice down Junior,’ Annie whispered. ‘I know what you’re going to say…and we don’t want everybody to hear it, do we? You really want to do that, do you? You want to take……you know…..with your digital…?’ She tried to speak as quietly as possible without actually saying the words, but Junior knew that she knew! ‘What now? When we get home?’

‘Umm, oh God, yes Mom. Please! You look so good, and it would only be a few pictures looking good in that hot outfit.’ Sensing a victory, Junior was now even more excited. ‘Come on, Mom. Let’s go now.’

‘Hold on there, young man. I haven’t even said Yes yet, have I,’ and Annie took her last swig of margarita and emptied her glass. The kick from the drink gave her thrilling courage again, and she still wished to keep her son hanging on, playing the game, even though the idea felt quite tingly in her body once more. He had pictured her in the skimpy bikini, so what harm is a short skirt and sexy blouse going to do. If it thrills her son, and brings her a bit of fun, it would be a nice way to end the evening.

‘I’ll think about it in the car going home. Now, will you let me take your arm going to the car?’ and a warm smile came over Annie’s face as she slipped her arm into her son’s.

They walked to the car, Annie’s arm holding on to her muscular son. She wasn’t drunk, but she was definitely relaxed and happy from having a few margaritas, and her son trying to tease her endlessly. For his part, Junior was now feeling really excited, and his cock was hard against the zipper of his trousers, as there was a chance that Mom was going to pose for him again. He had been admiring her sexy body all evening, she was beginning to melt a bit, and she seemed to be playing the game as much as he was. As if to reinforce his feelings, he put his big arm round Annie’s shoulders as they walked to the car, and clasped her body to him.

Looking down, he was able to admire those fantastic breasts again as his Mom’s blouse was open down to the wonderful swell as they walked. He saw them momentarily rise and fall as she breathed, and Junior just held his breath and hoped that when they got home, Mom would still be willing to let him picture her. Keep being nice to her, he told himself!

With only a few more steps to the car, Junior just let his hand drift round her waist to hold her tight to him, but his hand also moved just under her firm breast in the thin blouse. He held it there as they walked and could just feel the underside of her wonderful mound of flesh in the bra, and just ran a finger along the material of the lacy bra, as though bravery was making him test the water.

Annie said nothing, but didn’t knock the hand away, and then they were at the car door, and Junior bent to open the door for his Mom. As he did so, his hand gently moved down from the breast to travel over her waist and across her bottom. It was over in a moment as Annie moved into her seat, but the flash of thighs as she crouched into the car was another moment when neither spoke but both realised the taboo electricity being generated.

Finally, as they drove, Junior plucked up courage again.

‘OK, then, Mom. You’ll let me take just a few pictures of you when we get home?’

‘Did I say yes? I said I’d think about it, didn’t I? Anyway, are you sure you want pictures of your Mom after a night out, and more margaritas than she wanted? You might be disappointed when you see them on the computer.’

‘Oh Mom….Mom! You know that’s not true. You know you’ve got the greatest body in town, and it……it would really make my night end beautifully if I could finish it with just some photos of you looking great. Come on, Mom…..just a few, pleeeeease!’ He was like a dog with a bone, and Annie knew it, but she still wanted to play the game with her son. The way she was feeling, after a few drinks, gave her another buzz, and the idea of perhaps posing for her son brought more thrills to Annie, knowing that she could dictate to Junior what actually would happen…or could she?

‘Well, perhaps so, young man…but only a few, and nothing naughty, you know……I’m still your mother, aren’t I, even though you are 19 and a handsome young man!’ and she squeezed his leg again, giving him a sultry look, as he drove the car up in front of the garage at home. Junior’s cock was now rigid almost permanently as the couple went into the house, and he guessed his Mom was almost as keen as he was.

Junior got two iced cokes and then got his digital camera and brought it into the lounge, but still had to wait while his mother was upstairs. Eventually, she returned and he could see that she had put on some fresh make-up, her eyes were sharper and she had added some more mascara.

‘Thanks for the drink, handsome….I hope this is just coke, and nothing else……I’m feeling flushed enough as it is, you know, from all those margaritas you forced on me,’ she laughed again. She moved slowly over to her son and ran a finger down his chest, and the electricity became red hot. She looked into Junior’s eyes, and he could see such a sexy face just smouldering, and he had a job to stop grabbing his cock through his jeans.

‘Now, where do you want me?’ Annie asked, and the question just lingered in the air until they both partly grabbed their senses again.

Although the lights were quite low, Junior knew that the automatic flash would pick out his Mom’s profile, so he told her just to sit on the huge sofa and relax. He started to snap away as his Mom sipped the coke, and then he asked her to move around while still sitting on the sofa. She was sitting with her feet on the carpet, knees together, trying to be totally innocent, but then she crossed her legs, and the little skirt slid up her thighs, revealing those superb legs.

‘You look great, Mom, really nice in that outfit.’

‘Just nice, Junior? Just nice? Don’t I look sexy, like you wanted me to? What about my legs…..you like my legs, don’t you?’ Annie teased. She didn’t attempt to hide the expanse of thigh on view, and knew that she was pushing her son further and further in this little game.

‘Wow. You know I think you look hot and sexy, Mom, don’t you? And I love your legs, Mom. Will you….will you pull your skirt up a little more, Mom…..so I can see all your lovely legs.’

‘Ummm…you know I shouldn’t, don’t you…..just one picture then, you devil’ but she was getting wetter and wetter, more daring than ever, and the butterflies were building in her stomach until she was almost losing sight of the fact that she was the mother of this masculine figure with the camera.

Annie held the hem of the black skirt and pulled it slowly right up her legs until her little pink thong came into view. What was she doing, she thought. But she felt exhilarated, alive and sexy, and showing off her legs and thong made her even more excited and risqué.

Annie couldn’t help see the bulge that had been in Junior’s jeans since they left the Pizza House, so she held her skirt right at the top of her thighs, gave in to her frustrated feelings, and let her son take snap after snap. Her pussy was buzzing now, and a whole new dimension was criss-crossing her brain.

‘That’s great, Mom…..you really look great…just hold it there Mom,’ and he crouched down and she knew he was taking shots of the little thong.

‘Junior, does this…….does this turn you on, taking pictures of your Mom’s panties?’ Would he be embarrassed by her statement or would he be just as thrilled at his Mom’s actions and words as she was? There was really only one answer, and his cock was controlling Junior’s mind now!

‘Oh God, Mom. You know it does. You are so hot…..I just……’

‘Does it……does it do things for you, Junior, seeing…..seeing your Mom like this?’ Junior now pushed the limits as his Mom seemed to be enjoying the tease and the atmosphere….and was speaking to him like never before.

‘Jesus, Mom. You know it does…you know it gets me all hot and….and…well…..I get randy Mom at seeing your sexy body….is that wrong, Mom? I don’t need to see young girls, Mom, when I can look at you whenever I want! You have the most amazing, sexy body, Mom. Will you undo some of the buttons on your blouse, Mom….and leave…leave your skirt like that, you know, right up your legs.’ He blushed at his request, but he knew that his Mom wanted him to ask….he could tell.

‘Junior, you mustn’t let anyone else see these pictures…not even your sisters. OK, you promise? You’re twisting my arm, aren’t you, so this is just a one-off, Junior!’ She tried to be firm, but it was a half hearted statement, and Junior was beside himself with the thrill.

‘I promise, Mom. No-one will see any of them,’ and he watched closely as Annie slipped another couple of buttons open on her blouse. ‘Oh, Mom. All of them, pleeeease,’ and he was begging again. ‘Your tummy is tight and flat, so perfect, so you’ve no need to be shy about it, have you?’

It had been quite a few years since anyone had told her exactly what to do, and Annie was alive to her submissive nature. She knew she could have stopped all of this ages ago, but the margaritas, her relaxed state, and the taboo excitement of allowing her handsome son to enjoy watching her body, had overtaken her orderly thoughts and reactions. And he had said that she made him ‘randy!’ God, those words from her own son had given Annie an extra tingle between her legs, and she was getting more wet by the second and her thong was dripping!

Besides, the thickness of the bulge in Junior’s jeans, as he clicked away with the camera, was carrying Annie along on a crest of lustful thoughts and itches in her wet cunt, and it didn’t really seem as though he was ‘twisting her arm’ anymore.

She smiled as she undid all the buttons on the blouse and she didn’t react when Junior leant forward to move the blouse apart to reveal the shapely breasts bulging over the flimsy bra. He clicked away, zooming in on the hard flesh of Annie’s tits. Without speaking, Annie slipped the blouse from her shoulders, and then stood up, still holding the skirt right up to her waist.

‘How about some standing up then, Junior? Do you like this pose?’

‘Fantastic Mom…..gee, you look so hot and sexy. How about just leaning against the table?’ There was a big wooden table in the middle of the room, and Annie just moved and leant her ass against the side. Junior clicked away and asked his Mom to turn and face the table. As she turned, he suddenly saw the pink thong disappearing between the crack in her ass…the first time he had ever seen his mother’s naked ass, and he took the opportunity to grasp his cock while his Mom’s head was briefly turned away.

She was doing everything he asked and he was getting more rampant and excited by the minute. God, he just wanted to touch that body, to feel the skin and the shape of the sexy contours. How could he do it, how could he get near her? Would she just keep obeying him? He just had to go for broke because his cock was killing him in his jeans!

He crouched behind her and took more pictures of his Mom’s delectable ass, and she still held the skirt at her waist.

‘Mom, the pictures are great, but…..but the skirt is spoiling the line of your shape. Will you undo it and let it go to the floor…it’ll make the pictures even more hot and sexy!’

‘Junior…what are you doing? You want your Mom in just her underwear?’Annie smiled, facing away from her son. ‘God, are you trying to undress your Mom completely, you naughty young man,’ but she was moving the zipper on the skirt and then she let it fall to the floor. Junior quickly picked it up and threw the skirt onto a chair.

She looked fantastic, her whole shape on view to Junior. He took in the curves, the wonderful ass, the shapely legs in the high heels, her blonde hair swept down to her shoulders, and her firm back with the bra straps going right across. She had her back to him, her hands were on the table and Junior could just admire for as long as he wished. His Mom had a fabulous body and all his fantasies about her were coming true. She was letting him see her…..and they were both enjoying the danger and electric atmosphere.

Was it the time to try and take advantage, to get near to his Mom, perhaps to touch the forbidden skin, to just caress? His cock told him to do it as he rubbed it again in his jeans. His cock said the worst that could happen is Mom says… ‘that’s enough, Junior.’ But at least just try to touch Mom, if only for a few seconds.

He crouched again and clicked the camera again and again. He was only a few inches from her bottom, trying to see the pink thong between her ass cheeks again. He slid a hand out gently and touched the inside of Annie’s thigh, applying just a little pressure. At the same time, he mumbled quietly, as if a little afraid, not knowing what the response would be.

‘Just move them apart, please, Mom….you look soooooo sexy!’ It was like a bolt of thunder going through her body as Annie shivered and felt the strong touch on her leg. She felt she ought to say something, although she didn’t want to. Annie made a token protest.

‘Oh Junior…this…..this shouldn’t be happening. Your father is the only man who has touched me there and asked me to open my legs and…..oh God, Junior, it’s not…….,’ but she stopped the words and there was a hush filling the air. Junior still applied a slight pressure to the inside of her thigh, and Annie slowly, automatically, just shuffled her feet apart and knew that Junior would be able to see right between her legs where the thong was getting wetter and wetter. She sighed gently for the first time.

‘Ummm, that’s so nice, son. Your hand is so firm but gentle. Is the pose good, Junior? Do you like that?’ Not a hint of anger in her voice, nor any attempt to change her position. Junior just kept stroking her inner thigh and mumbled,

‘It’s wonderful, Mom…….you look so relaxed, so hot….just stay like that, and put your hands on the table…..God, Mom, you’re so beautiful!’ He was slowly winning the war of words and nerves, and his hand just caressed the inside of his mother’s thigh at the top of her leg. Nothing was said but, by now, Annie had rested her arms on the table and leant her head down on her arms.

Junior watched her bottom, mesmerized, now that her feet were apart. He clicked away with the camera, taking full shots of her body, and then just pictures of her bottom and legs, and even a close up of the cheeks of her ass with the pink material just visible between her cheeks. He managed a few strokes of his cock as his mother leant on the table, and he just knew that he wasn’t going to be able to control himself. Mom was fantastic, he had stroked her thigh, been only a few inches from her wet cunt, and she wasn’t objecting to anything. He wondered just what Mom was feeling.

He stood up and put the camera on the table. Then he used both his hands to hold his mother’s waist as she leaned on the table in just her bra and minute thong. He caressed her gently, admiring her wonderful body, and ran his hands up her back, across the bra strap to her shoulders. He began to rub her shoulders delicately, and his own body was awfully near her bottom. Another inch or so forward and his jeans would be rubbing against that stunning ass, where her legs were open with the wet thong peeking out.

Silence still filled the air, but it was a heavy, electric silence that neither of them wanted to break, both afraid of spoiling the tension and what might be happening. This was totally against their moral thoughts, totally taboo, but sexual lust had reared its ugly head, and Annie and her son were both carried along, not having the will power to stop whatever it might be leading to! Certainly Annie was enjoying and longing for these physical touches, and certainly Junior couldn’t believe the freedom he was having with his mother!

He continued to caress his Mom’s shoulders, but gently and slowly he moved his hands down to the middle of her back, where the bra strap was. He toyed with the strap and, at the same time, he moved that inch or two forward and his jeans were against his Mom’s ass, between her open legs. The thick, long bulge at the front of his jeans was becoming lodged right against the sopping thong and between the firm cheeks of Annie’s ass. She couldn’t help but feel her son against her body now, and all the time his fingers just toyed with her bra strap as he massaged her back.

‘Junior, Junior,’ she tried to protest weakly. ‘Perhaps I’ve had too much to drink….perhaps I’m too tired to think straight…….please, I don’t want you to go any further……I don’t………oh Junior!’ But she didn’t raise her head, and she didn’t close her legs. In fact, Annie didn’t move!

‘Relax, Mom, relax,’ soothed her son. ‘I wouldn’t ever hurt you, you know that,’ and his cock in his jeans still rested against his Mother’s cunt, gently moving against her as his hands played on her back. As he spoke, he deftly undid the bra catch, and then slid the straps onto her arms. Still Annie didn’t move.

Her mind was twirling and in a haze. She had worn some hot clothes for him for their ‘date.’ She had let her son order more than enough margaritas for her at the Pizza House. She had known he had been watching her breasts as they ate, and she had even gone to the cloakroom so that he could watch her body swaying across the floor. My God, what was she doing? Her own son had been slowly seducing her but it didn’t seem that way at all. The physical chemistry had been building and building without Annie realising just how far it was taking her. She thought she could control the situation at any point….but she couldn’t!

Then, on the return to the house, she had quite gladly posed for his pictures, letting him guide her as he persuaded her to reveal more and more of her body. She was enjoying it but knew it was wrong, and now the situation was at critical point. Annie knew this, but was caught between wonderful feelings in her body and in her loins, enjoying the soft but erotic touches of her son, and being shamed and embarrassed by the way she had let things develop.

She was now just in her bra and panties and high heels, bent over the big table, with her son caressing her skin, undoing her bra, and now right against her naked bottom with his hard cock in his jeans pushing against her throbbing cunt. Annie bit her bottom lip, and wondered if she should get angry, call a complete halt, and disappear off to her bed. She couldn’t…or wouldn’t……and she knew it, and just looked at the table as she felt those big, gentle hands on her back.

Junior had forgotten about taking pictures. He was touching the real thing now, feeling that wonderful body, stroking his Mom’s back and letting his cock nudge against her bottom. He was like an iron rod in his jeans, he didn’t need to stroke it as the thrills he was getting were enough to keep him rock solid.

One of his hands ran gently down to his Mom’s naked ass and he just held the flesh and stroked all around. Jeeez! He was stroking his Mom’s ass, caressing it, holding it, squeezing it and he could hear her sighing. There was no turning back for Junior who had thought of this moment for months. Dare he? Dare he?

Gently, and ever so slowly, his hand moved between her cheeks to touch the thong covering her soaking cunt. His Mom took in a sharp breath but Junior held his nerve and kept his fingers on the thong.

‘It’s OK, Mom. It’s OK!’ Another sigh but no words from Mom! He stroked her blonde hair on her head, but his other hand was caressing her thong, feeling her wet cunt underneath, feeling her lips open slightly as he explored his Mom’s open legs. Suddenly Annie turned sharply to him, and her hand went straight to the front of his jeans, right onto the thick bulge which now seemed to be as long as the zipper.

‘Son, oh my God, son, what have you done to me? We shouldn’t be doing…….oh God! This is so wicked, Junior, but you’ve got me so……..oh God, I want to feel you…I want to feel your………,’ but her words died away as she undid the zipper on Junior’s jeans. As she played with his clothes, Junior slipped her unclipped bra from her shoulders and now his Mom was completely naked except for her little, pink thong.

As he marvelled at her stunning chest, his hand went up and held her breast, playing with the nipple and cupping the mound of beautiful flesh. At the same time, Annie slipped his mammoth cock from the jeans and just held it in her fingers, like a valuable treasure. She thrust her head against his chest, as though in complete shame, but she gently rubbed Junior’s cock up and down and felt his hands go down her back, playing with her body on her back and on her bottom.

Then his hand moved to the front, between her legs, and Junior was inside her thong. He felt her cunt lips, he felt their wetness, and he slipped a couple of fingers inside her.

‘Ummmm, God, ahhhhh, Junior………..Junior……….you feel so…….so hard and so masculine. You have a wonderful, beautiful cock,’ and Junior was having a terrible job keeping himself in check! They had cast all inhibitions and shame aside now, forgotten about tomorrow and were just living for today!

‘It’s been like that ever since we went to the Pizza House, Mom……you make me feel like that….and I’m going to have an accident if you keep doing that……I’ve wanted to spurt for ages!’ he grinned, and his fingers pushed deeper inside his Mom’s soft cunt. Annie sighed and moaned again.

‘Ahhhhhhh, oh God. You poor boy……..you really want to cum for Mama?’ and she went down onto her knees, never letting go of the hard shaft wrapped in her hand.

‘I want to fuck you, Mom!’ Annie’s juices increased as she heard those words from her own son. She couldn’t contemplate it, but she couldn’t do without the fulfilment that was now hers for the asking. She couldn’t let go of Junior’s cock, throbbing in her fingers and only inches from her face, and she knew she couldn’t resist any longer.

Her blonde hair fell over her forehead as she leaned forward and licked the bulbous head on the rock-like cock, and Junior closed his eyes and just caressed his Mom’s head. God, all the sexy photographs in the world couldn’t replace what was happening now. He felt her lips slide around his cock and then Annie was taking it into her mouth.

She was so gentle, so slow, so perfect! Junior watched her body as she knelt before him and wondered how he had resisted her for so long. Her thighs looked perfect, her breasts bobbed gently as her mouth sucked and played with his cock, her eyes looked up at him just like they had done for 19 years, and his body was now about to show its gratitude!

‘Mom….Mom…I’m going to…..I can’t hold any longer….!’

‘It’s OK, baby, it’s OK,’ whispered Annie between sucking her son so beautifully. ‘Do it for Mama. Do it now, baby!’ And he did.

His cock had been building up since he saw his Mom in her outfit before they went to the Pizza House. It had got steadily worse and more uncomfortable, and more and more sap had been stored for this moment. Now Junior just released himself and his Mom just kept her mouth round his cock. She didn’t flinch or budge as her son’s torrent of cum spurted into her mouth. She swallowed, she sucked, she held him tightly, and she was determined not to let Junior from her mouth.

As each spurt hit the roof of her mouth, Annie took it and swallowed as best she could. A few drops slid from the corners of her mouth, but she just wanted to get as much of Junior’s spunk into her body as she could. It slowly and finally came to an end, but Junior’s cock didn’t subside, and still Annie held him in her mouth. He was 19 and virile and strong and, as Annie continued to suck her son, it had the effect of keeping him hard and rigid, even as Annie was licking her lips and taking a few deep breaths.

As he carried on stroking her blonde hair beneath him, he told her again.

‘I still want to fuck you, Mom! I won’t have to rush now, and I just want to enjoy you, Mom!’ and he tugged her gently upwards so she was standing toe to toe with him, her breasts against his shirt.

His hands were all over her, taking in the fantastic curves, and Annie was undoing his shirt and letting it slip from his shoulders, but she still tried to convince herself with a token protest.

‘No, no, Junior….it’s gone far enough and……..’ but again she couldn’t continue as he slipped her hand over his cock once more and then pushed his fingers between her willing legs. Her groans and sighs told Junior that she was still a willing participant. He gently pulled her to the middle of the floor and grabbed a big cushion to put on the carpet. He looked into her frightened but exhilarated eyes as he pushed her body down onto the thick carpet, and lay her head on the pillow.

‘God, Junior…..no, no…….!’ but she wasn’t protesting very fiercely. ‘Tomorrow morning, when you get up, tonight didn’t happen at all, Junior….you understand? It didn’t happen at all!’ Her son just grinned as he slipped off the rest of his clothes and knelt down with Annie. He began to caress her body, starting with her feet and legs, and then his mouth went down to lick and kiss the skin he had lusted over for so long.

‘Ummmm, oh, it’s……it’s, it’s so…….ummmm, Junior,’ and his lips were on her thighs and his hands were on her tummy, and then they were on her breasts and face, and then they tickled the insides of her thighs, and then he suckled on her nipples, and……and…….’

Annie was becoming hysterical at the tender lovemaking, almost having an orgasm without being touched in her vagina…..and then Junior pulled aside her thong and licked her bare pussy, right across her hard clit.

‘Yeeeeeeeeoww……ahhhhhhhh, oh my God!’ and her hands came straight down to hold her son’s head into her cunt. He had licked the most fatal spot and now Annie just gave up any form of pretence and wanted her son to satisfy her in the worst possible way.

‘Oh, lick me, Junior. Lick me…..lick me, hard, ummmmmmmmm!’

‘I want to fuck you, Mom, I do really want…..!’ and he slipped her thong from her legs.

‘Yes, yes, ummmmm………, fuck me, baby, but just lick me for a little more, pleeeease, ummmm!’ She held his head into her cunt and his tongue slid inside her body and licked for all his might. Then he slid over her clit again, up and back, up and back, and Annie was breathing heavily with lust and the effects of her son’s tongue. He held her thighs apart as he tongued the glorious body, and his Mom had a job to keep still.

She bucked, she moaned, she sighed, she pulled Junior’s hair…..and then she orgasmed…..a screaming, arching, lustful orgasm that went all round her body, touching every nerve that she had.

Smiling, and satisfied with his work, Junior moved up the naked body of his Mom, between her legs, licking and sucking on her hard nipples as he went. They both knew that this was the moment when it would happen…..handsome, muscular son would fuck shapely, lusful, willing mother on the carpet…….and they both wanted it so badly!

Junior’s cock hovered over his Mom’s open legs, just touching her cunt, just teasing and prolonging the moment, and then Annie held him and guided him in. It was like nectar, a honey pot of taboo lust. He pushed straight in, to the depths of the welcoming cunt, and Annie’s legs went straight around his strong back. The rhythm was almost immediate, as Junior held her gently round her soft hair, but hammered his cock into her waiting body.

They moved in unison, up and down, up and down, Junior trying to fuck her deeper with each thrust. He felt her high heels on his back, crossed and holding on like a bucking bronco, but it was the greatest feeling that he had ever had. Mom knew how to move, she knew how to accommodate him, and the whole of her body was at his mercy. Their tongues joined in their mouths as they fought with lust as their bodies thrashed against one another, and then it all became too much for Annie.

‘Christ, Junior…yeh, yeh…………….oh harder, son, harder……fuck your Mama harder…..ahhhh…….this is out of this world…….ohhhhh, harderrrrrr!’

She moaned and whaled in ecstasy and Junior just kept lunging into his Mom’s body, hitting her as hard as possible, pushing her into the deep pile of the carpet, before withdrawing and then pushing in deep again.

‘Is that good, baby, is that…..ummmmm………is that…good, fucking your mama. Is that how you……….oh my God…….is that how you wanted it, baby?’ Junior continued to lunge into wonderful frame of his mother, getting a little quicker now.

‘Oh, Mom, it’s the best feeling ever……you’re so hot and sexy and……it’s coming again for me, Mom! You know, it’s…..!’

‘Yes, baby, yes! In your Mom. Do it in your Mom, ohhhhhh!’ and then there was silence, apart from the crashing of their bodies together, as they could both feel the onrushing jangling of their nerves and the culmination of their efforts.

Suddenly, Junior felt his mother’s juices weep all over his cock as he still fucked her, and almost at the same time, his own ejaculation started to spurt from his body. He felt it hit the depths of his Mom’s cunt, and he just kept cummmming! His cock and her cunt were awash with juices and they clung like limpets to one another, his cock steadily slowing down but still making entry after entry into the forbidden honey pot.

‘Ohhhhhh, oh no, that was…..that was sooooo good, Junior, baby.’ Their bodies slowed down, the heaving and sighing stopped, until they were just locked together on the carpet, caressing one another, feeling each other’s skin, but not knowing what to say.

‘You sure know how to fuck a lady, Junior,’ smiled Annie.

‘And you’re sure one hell of a lady to fuck, Moma,’ he smiled back.

‘But tonight never happened, Junior,’ Annie said, remembering the circumstances like a bolt through her heart. ‘When we wake up tomorrow, tonight has just been a figment of our imagination. OK? Now, look at the time. I need my sleep, lover boy, so it’s bed time!’ and she went to get up from the floor.

‘Bed time, Mom? Is that your bed or mine?’ he teased.

‘That’s my bed and your bed, son…..separately,’ but when he grabbed her wrist and began guiding her to the door, did Annie have any option….did she want any option???

Only time would tell!!!