“You asked,” she laughed. “I’ve got to be careful here since it wouldn’t be good to go to the doctors with a wet pussy. Now, what about the test.”
“Here,” Chris said, handing her a folded paper.
She opened it and saw a B+. “That’s wonderful Chris,” Allison said excitedly and leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.
“Now am I out of the Rocky house?”
“No. You still have to pass the final with a B.”
Chris moaned.
A few minutes later, Chris was sitting in the waiting room and his mother was in with the doctor.
“It’s so good to see you Laura,” Allison said, hugging her long time friend.
“It’s been too long. When was it last… oh yes, at Carolyn’s birthday party,” Laura said.
Laura was an attractive 42-year-old doctor. She was slightly older than Allison because Allison had gone to college very early. Laura was a little shorter with a smaller frame then her friend, but with an attractive figure, with a narrow waist and shapely hips. Most of the time she covered up her substantial breasts with her white doctor’s jacket and put on a conservative demeanor (not unlike Allison did at work). However, off the job she was anything but conservative. She had shoulder length brown hair that was turned under in an attractive but professional style. Her face was pretty with just a few wrinkles around her eyes… eyes that were a dark blue and seemed to be able to penetrate into one’s soul. It had been an on-going problem for her with men. It seemed that they felt like she could pry into their very thoughts.
She and Allison had been roommates and friends, with the older woman taking Laura under her wing. In fact, although no one but the two of them knew, they had been more than just friends. There was a running debate as to who seduced whom. Allison always professed to be the young and na‹ve girl, fondly accusing Laura of trapping her in her web of sin. The truth was that it had been mutual. Allison was in fact na‹ve, but also desperate for affection. One rainy night she found it in the arms of her female roommate. Their affair had ended when Allison met Bradley. However, their friendship had lasted through the years.
“So how is Bradley?” Laura asked, taking a seat behind her desk and directing Allison to a chair.
“About the same. The depression medicine has helped, but I don’t think he has ever really recovered from the heart attack and subsequent by-pass. Physically he is fine.”
“Unfortunately, that happens in some cases. I’m not sure that medical science really knows the reason, but something happens because of the operation that has a definite impact on a patient’s mental state. Most men and women get over it without therapy or drugs though.”
“Well, it has been difficult. I would have never had the affair if Bradley hadn’t changed. The sex was never spectacular, but it was enough… or so I thought.”
The two of them talked for a few minutes about the old days, neither alluding to their personal relationship, although it was never far from either of their minds. It had been intense and unforgettable, but seemed somewhat embarrassing today. Allison knew that she would never have given up men, and she thought that Laura felt the same way. However, it had been fun.
“So, what are you here for today,” Laura said opening Allison’s folder. She paged through the sheets from her last visit, which was several years ago.
“Well… uh… I was originally coming to get a prescription for birth control pills.”
Laura looked at her friend with surprise. Then she smiled. “Are you still seeing Jason?”
They never kept anything from each other… or so Allison thought.
“No.”
“Well then I have to ask why you want the ‘pill’? I know that you are not telling me that Bradley has become amours again.”
“No.” Allison was suddenly very nervous and squirmed in the chair. She had rehearsed what she was going to say, but suddenly the words deserted her.
“You are having an affair with another man then?” Laura asked with raised eyebrows.
“Well, kind of.”
“How can you ‘kind of’ have an affair? Come on Allison, out with it.”
Allison’s face grew red and her heart was suddenly thumping in her chest. She wondered if this was the right thing to do. On one hand she knew that Laura could be a big help to her. On the other, she was risking everything. Unfortunately she didn’t think she had an alternative. “Laura, I know I can trust you. We have been friends… more than friends… for a long time. Please don’t think bad of me but… but, I am having an affair with my… my…”
“Yes?”
“My son!”
“Your son… Chris!” Laura said in a loud voice.
“Shhhh, he’s right outside.”
It was Laura’s face that flushed this time. She leaned forward and lowered her voice. “Sorry. But you’re having an affair with you son? I can’t believe it.”
“I know it’s crazy and I never wanted or planned for it to happen. But, I love him. Not like a son alone anymore. He does things to me… things that I didn’t think I would ever feel again.”
Suddenly Laura face broke into a broad smile. This was perfect.
“What?” Allison asked.
“Go on, tell me more, I’ll tell you why I’m smiling in a moment. How did it start?”
“Well, I’m not sure how it started, but he caught me with Jason. We were in the family room and he was supposed to be at a friend’s house. He came home and saw us on the sofa kissing and… and… well, you get the picture.”
“Wow.”
“I tried to explained my way out of it. Chris was obviously angry. Unfortunately, we had a major blow up and I slapped him. But in the end he apologized and so did I. I said that I would stop seeing Jason and he promised not to tell Bradley. Somewhere in the process I found myself attracted to Chris. It started when I found that I was jealous of his girlfriend. I walked in on them by accident… well, on purpose. Then I felt so bad that I went to his room that night and… I used my hand on him. Then he took me out on Valentines Day to dinner and I had a little too much to drink. I ended up giving him a blo… blow job. At first it was just… just oral… you know, me sucking him. Eventually it progressed to him eating me. Then, a couple of weeks ago, we… I let him have me.” Allison paused, near tears. “The worst part is that I don’t regret it.”
“What an incredible story.”
“Please don’t judge me,” Laura begged.
“You know better than that. So now you want me to write you a prescription for the pill?”
“It’s worse than that. When we… when we had sex for the first time, I let him cum in me. Now, now I… I’m… pregnant.”
Laura sucked in her breath. An incredible wave of excitement rushed through her. A million thoughts were running through her mind, but she knew that she had to calm herself.
“You’re sure that you are pregnant?”
“I took one of those tests.”
“They are pretty accurate. But are you sure it belongs to Chris… I mean you were with Jason.”
Chris, Jason, Bradley, suddenly Allison felt like a slut. Her voice began to tremble as she said, “Well, I’m sure that it’s not Jason’s baby, but I had sex with Bradley… as a precaution, so it could possibly be his.”
“I don’t think that’s likely because of Bradley’s issues, but it could be his. It was smart thinking to cover yourself.”
“It was Chris’s idea.” Suddenly Allison started to cry.
Laura got up and came around to her and bent down and gave her a hug.
“I’m terrible, I know it,” Allison sobbed.
“No you’re not. If you are, then so am I.”
Allison wiped her eyes with a Kleenex and looked up at her friend. “What do you mean?”
“You’ve never met my husband Randy, have you?”
“No.”
“There is a reason for that.”
Allison looked at her curiously.
“His real name is John Randolph Mercer.”
“That’s you’re last name… before you got married. I thought you had just kept your unmarried name.”
“Allison…” Laura said and paused for a second. “John, my husband, is my brother.”
One could have heard a pin drop in the doctor’s office.
Allison’s eyes were as big around as saucers. “John your brother… little John, is your husband?” she asked in total astonishment.
“Not legally, but in every other way. He was fourteen when you met him ten years ago. He has grown up quite a bit since then and is definitely not ‘little John’ anymore.”
“Oh my God… I can’t believe it.” Suddenly Allison looked at the photos of Laura’s three children on the desk. “Are… are… the ch…”
“Yes, the children are his… and mine.”
“I can’t believe it,” Allison said again. “And, they are all healthy?”
“Very.”
“When… how did it happen?”
“Well, when my father died, Randy had a difficult time. He rebelled and Mom couldn’t handle him, so he came to live with me. We had always been close and in fact had experimented a little when he would visit for vacations and such.”
“Experimented?”
“Well, like you, I had a little too much to drink one evening. I accidentally walked into the bathroom when he was getting out of the shower. He had grown up quite a bit since I used to give him baths. He had an erection. Well, one thing led to another and I ended up sucking him off. From then on, when he would come to visit, I would please him with my mouth. However, that’s all we did for a couple of years. Then one day, we went all the way. I don’t remember the circumstances exactly, but I do remember that it was incredible. So that’s my story. I guess we have a lot in common now.”
Allison started to cry again.
“What’s wrong?”
“I… I… sob… sorry… I thought… sob… that I was the only one. Don’t mind me, I cry about everything lately.”
“I understand, pregnancy can do that to a woman. It screws up all your hormones. But you shouldn’t think that you are alone. Incest relationships are more prevalent than you might think. I’ve seen some estimates that five percent of births in this country are between close relations. That’s just in the US. In other parts of the world it is much, much higher. In fact, it is so common that there are underground groups here in our state that get together to talk about issues with our type of relationships.”
“Really?”
“Yes, I’ll tell you about them later. But first things first. Let’s get you examined and then I want to talk with Chris.”
“Uh… I’m not sure that’s a good idea. He might freak out.”
“Let me handle that. Now, get undressed and I will be with you in a minute,” Laura said, leading Allison to the examining room.
A few minutes later Laura came in to the examining room with her clipboard. “Okay, let’s get you up on the table.”
Allison was just a little embarrassed to climb onto the table and lift her legs into the stirrups.
Laura took her place on a low stool between Allison’s raised legs. “Oh my, I see that you are shaved. I love that,” she laughed. “I always thought you had a very pretty vagina… speaking both professionally and personally. I can still remember spending hours between your legs eating you.”
“You’re embarrassing me,” Allison said. However, she was even more embarrassed by the fact that Laura’s words had excited her and she could feel her vagina getting wet.”
“Sorry,” Laura said, reverting to a more professional demeanor. “Mmmm, I don’t think I need any lubricant today.”
Allison’s face turned bright red.
Laura found herself fascinated with her former lover’s vagina. She had in fact loved to look at it in the old days. She had spent many hours with her head between this woman’s thighs. Sometimes she thought that Allison was the reason she became a gynecologist. Her vagina was still one of the prettiest ones she had even seen. The inner lips were fat and wrinkled when filled with blood. They practically begged to be sucked. Her clit was positively huge and would extend from the fleshy covering and throb in excitement. Sucking her clit was like sucking a tiny penis.
Allison could feel her friend’s eyes on her and she wondered why she wasn’t starting the exam. Her own thoughts wandered back to college when her greatest thrill was to have this beautiful woman between her legs. She knew that Laura positively loved to eat her. She would suck her until she had climaxed so many times that she almost passed out. Then she would have to push her head from between her thighs. A tremor when through at the memory and she felt herself getting very wet.
As Laura stared at her friends sex, she saw the bubble of juice grow until it ran from between her lips. She had to fight the urge to lick it up. Her head moved closer and she almost drooled as the aroma brought back some wild memories. She shook her head and got back to work.
When the examination was done, she let Allison get dressed. Then she asked her to invite Chris into her office for the consultation.
Soon they were seated in front of Laura’s desk.
“It’s good to see you Chris. I suppose you don’t remember me. Your mother and I were good friends and roommates in college.”
“Yes, I recognize you,” Chris said, now remembering seeing the pretty woman several times.
“Well, let’s get down to business. Everything looks fine physically Allison. You are in good health and there is no reason to think that you won’t have a healthy baby under normal circumstances. However, as you know there are certain risks that are associated with a baby conceived within a family. Any genetic mutations that a mother might have and shared with a son, when combined, can cause problems for the baby. The good news is that, statistically, it is a relative small risk.
Allison looked at Chris and she could see that he didn’t understand what the doctor was saying.
“However, there are tests that we can do along the way that will determine if there is anything wrong. In that case we can decide on what action to take.”
Suddenly it dawned on Chris and he looked at his mother with a combination of anger and shock.
“I’m sorry, but I had to tell her,” Allison said and reached over to take his hand.
“She knows! You told her?” Chris said in astonishment. He looked from his mother to the doctor in disbelief.
“Yes. I had to. We are going to need all the help we can get. Laura is a good friend. Our secret is safe with her.”
Laura looked at Chris and said, “Chris, I understand your relationship with your mother… better than you think, and I’m happy for you. True love doesn’t happen that often and believe me relationships are a difficult thing to manage for any couple. There will be rough times for you and your mother… but I can help. I really can.”
Chris was too stunned to answer.
“I would like to get some blood from you so I can do some tests. It will help if I know your blood type and if there is anything that might complicate the health of the baby. If you want me too I can also test to see who the baby belongs too during the second trimester.”
Allison looked at Chris, but could see that he was still in shock. “Yes, we would like that,” she answered for both of them.
Chapter 15
Chris was silent as he pulled out of the parking lot of the doctor’s office. He couldn’t believe his mother had shared their secret so readily. On one hand he understood that she needed someone to confide in. However, on the other, it was taking an incredible risk.
“I had to tell her Chris,” Allison said.
“I know. I guess it’s a guy thing. We like to keep things to ourselves… work them out on our own. I guess it was for the best.
“She can help. I probably shouldn’t tell you this, but she is living with her brother.”
Chris shrugged his shoulders and said, “So what.”
“I mean ‘living’ with her brother. They have three children together.”
The car swerved as Chris swung his head to look at his mother. “You mean they are… like… like us?”
Allison smiled. “Yes. That’s why I said that she could help. She’s been through it.”
“They are like married and stuff?”
“Something like that,” Allison said as she reached over and took his hand. “They can’t get married, but they are living as husband and wife.”
“Holy crap.”
“The world is a strange place. Let’s go get something to eat and celebrate your B+. I’m so proud of you.”
They stopped at a restaurant and had dinner. Allison declined on wine and drank water instead. She knew it wasn’t good to drink alcohol when pregnant. As they were heading home Allison said, “Chris, isn’t that place when the kids go to make out near here?”
“You mean Pine Lake?”
“That’s it.”
“Yeah, just a couple miles,” Chris said, looking at his mother expectantly.
“Why don’t we go up there for a few minutes. Your father won’t be home until later.”
Now there was a big smile on Chris’s face as he turned off the expressway and headed for Pine Lake.
The sun was going down as they pulled onto a dirt road that led through the woods to the lake. When they reached the lake, the sun was an orange ball, just on the horizon. There were no other cars there. The two of them got out of the car and walked over to a large rock that overlooked the water. The sun was slowly slipping below the horizon, creating a glistening reflection off the still lake water.
“Wow, it’s beautiful here,” Allison said.
“The kids don’t come here for the scenery.”
“I know,” Allison said and leaned over for a kiss.
Chris moaned as he placed his hand on the back of his mother’s head and pressed his lips to hers. The kiss quickly grew passionate as Chris pushed his tongue into his mother’s waiting mouth. Without thinking, Chris’s hand came up and found her breast. He squeezed her soft flesh before sliding his hand down to pull her blouse from her skirt. His hand went underneath and up to her bra-covered breast. With now experienced fingers he slipped underneath to find her already hard nipples. As the kiss continued, Chris’s hand moved down his mother’s back until he was grasping her ass cheeks.
Allison squirmed as she felt Chris squeezing her buttocks. She pulled away and said, “You’re still being punished you know.”
“Come on Mom, you’re driving me crazy.”
“Only a couple of weeks more and you can have whatever you want.”
“I’m not going to survive that long.”
“I think you will. Let’s get in the back seat for a few minutes.”
Chris looked at his mother in confusion.
“You’re being punished, not me.”
“What does that mean?”
“Come on,” Allison said, taking his hand and walking him to the back door of the car.
Chris followed her into the back seat where they resumed kissing. The car quickly filled with their moans of excitement.
“Take my panties off,” Allison whispered, lifting her skirt above her thighs.
Chris hurried to comply, reaching under her skirt and pulling her red panties down. He glanced at the crotch and saw that it was soaked and wondered how she got wet so quickly. He laid the panties on the center console between the front seats and turned back to his mother.
Allison had moved back on the seat and spread her legs wide. “Eat me,” she whispered excitedly.
With a moan Chris slipped to the floor. He ran his hands up his mother’s thighs and spread her open. She was dripping.
Allison grabbed her son’s head and pulled it between her legs, not allowing him to tease her. The session with Laura had made her incredibly hot and she didn’t need any preliminaries. “Ohhhhhh Goddddd!!!” she gasped when his lips touched her. It seemed like it had been months since she had felt his mouth on her. It was heaven.
As Chris pushed his tongue into his mother’s swollen vagina, he wondered how this was punishment. With enthusiasm he began to eat her. He sucked her inner lips into his mouth and heard his mother gasp. He lifted her legs and pushed them back, giving him free access to her now pulsing hole. His tongue went in deeply, searching for the pool of sweet juice that he loved so much.
“Chris, Chris, Chris,” Allison gasped, grabbing his head and pulling it to her crotch. When she felt his mouth slip lower, she lifted her hips. “Ohhhhhh Chris,” she gasped when his tongue found her rear hole. Her hips began to move up and down, forcing his tongue deep into her back passage.
Chris teased his mother unmercifully. He licked her little back hole for a long time before moving back to her swollen sex. He sucked her lips into his mouth again, all the time avoiding her now blood engorged clit.
“Suck my clit,” she pleaded, pulling his head toward her clit.
In response Chris pulled his mouth away and began to kiss his mother’s thighs. He knew that she didn’t want to be teased, but he wanted to let her know how it had felt when she had done it to him.
“God Chris, please,” Allison begged.
Finally he opened his mouth and sucked her clit inside.
“Ahhhhhhhh,” she screamed and wrapped her legs around his neck as a strong climax rushed through her. Her hips bucked and her body trembled. Fire works exploded in her head. It had been so long… so long since she had felt the earth tremble. All the frustration she had build up over the past week bubbled over. At the peak of her climax, she pulled Chris’s head so tightly to her crotch that he could barely breath. Her thighs squeezed his head in a fleshy vise as she continued to scream and buck. Suddenly, juice gushed from her convulsing hole, spraying out with great force and into Chris’s mouth.
Chris was startled as his mouth filled and would have pulled back except that his mother had him locked between her thighs. He swallowed the juice in several gulps and felt his penis throb, wondering where it had all come from. It tasted sweet like his mother always did. However, there was so much of it that he almost choked. What he couldn’t swallow ran from the corners of his mouth and dripped from his chin and onto the seat below.
Allison almost passed out. The strength and length of this climax was greater then she could remember. She realized that something was different, but she was too consumed with pleasure to think about it.
It was quite some time before Chris could pull his face from between his mother’s legs. When he did, he sat back and felt juice still dripping from his lips. “Wow,” he said looking at his exhausted mother. He reached behind him and got her panties to wipe his face.
Allison sighed and looked at her son sheepishly. “I don’t know what happened there,” she said. “But it was incredible.” She looked at his wet face and added, “I’m sorry if I almost drowned you.”
“No problem,” Chris said as he sat on the seat next to her. “I love your juice.”
“Give me a kiss,” Allison said, pulling his wet mouth to hers. “Mmmmm, very sweet,” she giggled. Then she said, “Well, I guess we had better get home.”
“Mommmm, you can’t leave me like this,” he protested.
“That would be mean, wouldn’t it.”
“Yes.”
“All right, pull your pants down.”
Chris hurried to comply. When he was sitting half naked, his mother picked up the soaked panties and wrapped them around his throbbing shaft.
“You’re still being punished. But I guess a little hand job wouldn’t hurt… since you got a good grade on your test.”
Chris wanted more but was too excited to protest. He sat back and watched his mother stroke him. He stared into her eyes as she moved the silky material up and down his shaft. The wetness in the crotch of her panties made it easy.
Allison held him with one hand and moved the panties up and down his shaft. She watched the swollen head throb and dribble pre-cum juice across the stretched surface of the swollen head. The speed of her strokes increased.
“Oh Jesus Mom,” Chris gasped as he drew near his peak.
Allison slowed her strokes, teasing him. It was her turn to pay him back. She squeezed the base of his shaft with one hand and used the panties to twist around the head. The friction of the silky material made the boy tremble, but it wasn’t enough to bring him off.
“Please Mom,” Chris pleaded.
With a giggle Allison covered the head with the crotch of her panties and stroked him faster.
“Ahhhhh,” Chris gasped as his pent up juice began the trip up his shaft. It blasted from the head and into the gusset of his mother’s panties.
“That’s it, that’s it, cum for mother,” Allison whispered excitedly. She could feel his warm juice shooting up the shaft and see her panties bulge in the crotch as it filled with his sperm. When the last drop was squeezed out, she sat back and held the panties up. “My, what am I going to do with these?” With a naughty smile she pulled them up her legs. She patted her wet crotch and smiled at Chris.
Chris moaned and his now shrinking penis twitched.
Chapter 16
The next several weeks were filled with study, study and more study for Chris. The only good thing was that his mother resumed coming to his room at night. While she wouldn’t relent and let them have sex; she did masturbate him every couple of nights. She said it wasn’t healthy for a young boy to build up all that sperm.
When Chris took his final exam, he aced it. He was obviously very happy and more than ready to resume his sexual activity with his mother. She had promised that he could do anything he wanted, and he knew just what that was.
Allison was ecstatic about Chris’s success as well. She hadn’t been sure that denying him sex would work and worried that it would just make things worse. Now, it was obvious that she had been right. She had learned a valuable lesson in the process: sexual denial was a powerful tool to use on a boy. She would file that away for later use.
“So, what is it that you want from me?” she asked.
“You know that little dress and blouse you wore the night… the night I saw you with Jason… you know, the one you put on for me when we came home after dinner on Valentine’s Day?”
Allison smiled. “Yes.” She knew very well what outfit he was talking about.
“Well, I want you to wear that for me. I also want you to put your hair in braids, like you did for Jason.”
“I can do that.”
“Then I want to take you out to dinner.”
Allison showed her shock. “Chris, I can’t go out in that outfit.”
“You said that you would do whatever I wanted. Besides, I’m not going to make you wear the nylons.”
“Yes… but…”
“No buts, you promised.”
“But we could see people we know.”
“We’ll go across town… maybe to a Pizza Hut. Nothing fancy.”
“But I’ll be half naked. The blouse is see through.”
“I’ll let you put a sweater on or something, but no panties.”
Allison sighed and looked at her son. “All right,” she said in resignation, realizing that it was useless to argue. “Listen, why don’t we wait to go out until Sunday evening. Your father has to catch a plane. He is going to San Diego for a couple of days. Then he comes home for a couple of days before starting his weekly trips out of town. He will only be coming home on weekends… for the rest of the summer.”
A big smile on appeared on Chris’s. It was perfect. He would have his mother alone for most of the summer. “Great. It’s going to be a wonderful summer.” He kissed his mother and held her tight. “I love you Mom.”
“I love you Chris.”
“By the way Mom, have you told Dad about the preg… pregnancy yet?”
“No, but I will soon.”
Allison came down the stairs to find Chris waiting in the foyer. She had on the tiny skirt, white blouse and high heels. Her hair was in two braids with pink ribbons at the end. She didn’t look like she was 16 but she didn’t look 39 either. She had her face made up with bright red lipstick and blue eye shadow. She looked at her son’s excited face and said, “Are you sure about this Chris?”
“A promise is a promise.” Chris scanned his mother’s body and felt excitement coursing through him. The skirt barely came to the top of her thighs and the blouse did nothing to cover her bare breasts. She was such a sexy woman… she could put every girl at his school to shame.
“Let me get a sweater then.” A moment later Allison came back with a sweater that buttoned down the front.
“Unbutton the buttons,” Chris said.
Allison started to protest, but then sighed and opened the buttons. At least the sweater would cover the view of most of her breasts. However, people probably wouldn’t be looking there. The skirt was so short that it barely covered the cheeks of her ass. The fact that she didn’t have panties on made it even worse. If she merely leaned over, her ass would show.
Chris ushered his mother to the car, which was parked inside the garage for a change because he didn’t want the neighbors to see them. As soon as they were in the car, Chris took his mother into his arms and kissed her. He pushed opened the sweater and tweaked a nipple, making it grow and poke through the thin material of the blouse. “We better get out of heer or I’ll fuck you right here.”
“That would be okay,” Allison said.
When they were on the main road, Chris reached over and placed his hand on his mother’s bare thigh. The tiny skirt had shifted up her thighs, almost to her crotch. “I love your legs Mom.” He ran his hand up and down her smooth thigh.
“Thanks,” Allison said nervously. She had always been a conservative person and while she and Jason had done some risky things, somehow this was different. This was her son and people would see them together. She couldn’t hide the fact that she was so much older than he was. Everyone would think she was some whore he had picked up. Suddenly a tremble went though her.
Chris saw her shiver and said, “Paybacks are hell.”
When they arrived at the Pizza Hut, Chris opened the car door for his mother. When she got out, there was no way to cover her crotch… the skirt was practically up to her waist. Chris smiled at his mother’s embarrassment and led her into the restaurant.
“Corner booth please,” Chris said to the young female hostess.
The young girl couldn’t hide her surprise as she looked at the young man and then the obviously older woman… dressed like a slut.
When they were seated at the booth, Chris turned and kissed his mother. When he pulled away, he said, “Take off the sweater, it’s dark enough in here.”
“Chris,” Allison protested, but saw no reprieve in his eyes.
She slipped the sweater off and laid it on the seat next to them, where she could get to it quickly if necessary. Suddenly she felt very exposed. The tiny skirt was practically up to her waist and she was sure the waitress would be able to see her pussy. The blouse covered nothing, outlining her large breasts and the dark nipples. The only good thing was that they were in a booth and protected on three sides.
“Are you cold?” Chris asked.
“No, why?”
“You’re nipples are hard,” Chris said with a laugh.
Allison’s eyes narrowed. If this is what he wants, I’ll play the game, she thought. When the waitress came back with their drinks, Allison, instead of slumping forward, leaned back against the seat. That forced her blouse to tighten across her breasts, exposing them in all their glory. She spread her legs slightly, displaying her suddenly wet pussy.
Chris looked at his mother with surprise. Then he looked at the waitress and saw that her eyes had grown wide. He found his face coloring slightly.
As the waitress took their order, her eyes kept drifting to Allison. She would glance at her breasts and then between her legs. The waitress finished taking their order, having to erase several times, and with one last look between the older woman’s legs, she hurried away.
Allison leaned over to her son and whispered, “This is making me excited, feel.” With that she pulled his hand between her thighs.
“Mother,” he gasped when he felt her now exposed vagina.
Then she reached down to his crotch. “Mmmmm, I can tell it’s exciting you too.” She kissed him, forcing her tongue into his mouth.
Chris pushed her away. Suddenly the tables had been turned.
Allison smiled… this was going to be fun.
For the rest of the evening, and much to Chris’s chagrin, Allison played the slut. She hung on him like a hooker, making sure that the waitress had a good show. Several times, she had her legs spread and her skirt at her waist when the waitress came over. Strangely it seemed that the young girl was giving them extraordinary service and was very attentive. Several times she stopped back to ask if they needed anything. Allison had to smile when she thought she saw lust in the teenager’s eyes. She wondered if she liked girls. When the girl would return to the counter, Allison could see her whispering to her friends and they would look over. All of the guy waiters walked by several times.
By the time they had finished their dinner, Chris was more than ready to get his mother out of the restaurant. He had gotten more than he bargained for.
“That was fun,” Allison said truthfully as they got into the car. Once she had gotten used to the exposure, she had begun to enjoy the show. Her pussy was very wet. “Now, what are we going to do when we get home?”
“You’ve been a bad girl tonight mother. I think you might need a spanking.”
“Oh really,” Allison said in surprise. Her already swollen pussy throbbed.
When they were home and safely in the garage, Chris pulled his mother to him and kissed her hard. When he pulled away, he whispered, “You were such a slut tonight mother.”
“I thought that’s what you wanted?” she said with a smile.
“Maybe I did,” Chris responded and reached for her breasts. He kissed her again and began to open her blouse. “Take it off.”
Allison took the blouse off, leaving her topless as she sat in the car.
Chris bent his head and sucked one breast and then the other. When he pulled away he had a stern look on his face. “Get into the house young lady.”
“Okay Daddy,” Allison said in her best little girl voice.
Chris followed his mother through the garage door and into the kitchen. He took her arm and walked her over to a chair and sat down. “Over my knee.”
Allison sucked in her breath and her heart began to pound as she stood in front of her son.
“Hurry up. I’m going to warm your ass up young lady. Then, I’m going to fuck it.”
“Oh God,” Allison gasped as she slipped face down over his knees.
Chris’s hand was shaking as she lifted his mother’s tiny skirt to reveal her soft ass cheeks. He marveled at the unblemished mounds. Each cheek was a smooth alabaster white with the dark groove down the center leading to her treasures. “Now young lady, you are going to pay for your sluttish behavior.” With that Chris raised his hand and brought it down with a loud “smack.”
“Ouch!” Allison gasped. However, the sting of the blow sent a rush of excitement through her.
Chris quickly smacked her again and then again, leaving a red hand print on her white ass cheeks. His penis was already hard and throbbing in his pants. He began to spank her harder.
“I’m sorry Daddy,” Allison cried as the blows rained down on her.
Chris began to breathe hard as he watched his mother’s ass turn from white to pink, to red.
Allison squirmed on his lap in excitement. She never thought having her ass spanked could be so exciting.
The movement and moans of his mother on his lap led Chris to smack her for longer than he had intended. He lost count as his hand went up and down rapidly. When his hand was hurting, he stopped, realizing that it must be hurting her too. He didn’t want to really cause his mother pain. Still, she hadn’t protested very strongly.
Allison continued to squirm on his lap even after the blows had stopped, as if she wanted more.
“That’s all,” he said breathlessly. He rubbed his hand across her red cheeks and felt the heat that he had generated. He slipped his finger between the cheeks and ran them down the grove to her vagina. “My, my,” he said when he felt how wet she was. “My little slut must like to be spanked doesn’t she?”
“Yesssss!” Allison gasped truthfully.
Chris wet his finger inside his mother’s pussy and moved it back until he was touching the tiny rose between her cheeks. “I guess we’ll have to see how she likes a finger and then a dick up her ass then.”
Allison gasped at his nasty words. “Ohhhhh!!!” she moaned when she felt his finger touch her rear hole. She felt it begin to push into her.
Chris had never had his finger up an ass before. Melissa would never let him do it. He loved the feeling of his mother’s tight hole as it squeezed him. He could feel the warm walls of her rectum trying to push his finger out. Slowly he increased the pressure until it was all the way inside her.
“Oh God Chris,” Allison gasped and squirmed on his lap.
“Very tight. I guess we’re going to have to stretch this a bit if I’m going to get my big cock inside.” With that Chris added a second finger.
“Ahhhhh!!!”
“That’s it, open for me,” Chris said excitedly. Both fingers went in to the last knuckles. He pumped his finger in and out until they moved easily. “All right,” he said, pushing his mother from his lap. She stood up in front of him and reached back to rub her still stinging cheeks, moving from one foot to the other. Her breasts bounced up and down sexily.
“I’m sorry Daddy,” she said. “I won’t be a slut anymore.”
“Yeah right. Get on your knees and open my pants,” Chris ordered.
“Oh Daddy, are you going to make me suck you.”
“Yes. You’re going to suck my cock and get it ready for your ass. When it’s good and hard, I’m going to take you upstairs and shove it up that tight ass of yours.”
“Oh Daddy,” Allison gasped. She quickly went to her knees and opened his pants. His penis was already as hard as it could get.
“Be careful. I don’t want to cum in your mouth. I want to save every drop for your sweet asshole.”
Allison moaned and began to suck Chris.
He slipped lower in the chair with his leg’s spread and watched his sexy mother suck him. Then he reached for her braids and directed her head up and down. When he felt like he couldn’t take anymore, he pulled her mouth away, still holding her braids. He leaned over and kissed her hard. “Now get your ass upstairs.” Chris followed his mother out of the kitchen, watching her sexy sway as she walked in her high heels in front of him. His still exposed penis was bouncing in front of him, dripping juice. As she moved up the stairs, he held back a little until he could see under her short skirt, catching the lower globes of her ass in his sight. Her ass cheeks were still red and he wondered for a moment if he had gone too far. However, his mother hadn’t complained.
When they reached his mother’s bedroom, Chris pushed his mother inside. The bed was already turned down with fresh pink silk sheets. “Get on the bed, on your hands and knees.”
Allison reached down to take her heels off.
“Leave them on.”
Allison crawled onto the bed and got onto her hands and knees.
Chris stripped his clothes quickly and crawled onto the bed behind her. He flipped her skirt up, revealing her ass. With trembling hands he reached for her cheeks. The soft skin felt how in his hands. Slowly he opening her cheeks to expose the tiny star. Then he bent his head and kissed it gently at first. He could feel the little hole pulsing as his tongue put pressure on the opening.
“Ohhhhhhh Chris,” Allison gasped as his tongue slipped inside. Her hips began to sway.
When Chris felt the little hole relax, he pulled back. He took his penis into his hand and touched the head to the opening. “Are you ready slut? Are you ready for my big cock?”
“Yes, yes, fuck me. Put it in. Fuck my ass Daddy.”
“Open your ass cheeks for me,” Chris gasped, reaching for his mother’s hands and placing them on her cheeks.
She moaned and pulled her cheeks wide apart.
Chris pressed the fat head against the star and pushed forward.
“Ahhhhheeeeee!!! Allison screamed as her son’s large cock penetrated her sphincter.
When the head was inside Chris paused. He took deep breaths, staving off the feeling that he was going to climax. He counted to twenty, holding the head just inside her hole. Then he slowly began to move deeper. He could feel her the tight walls of her rectum rippling around his shaft.
“Yes… yes… yes,” Allison moaned and spread her knees wider, dropping her chest to the bed and burying her face in the pillow as she still held her cheeks wide for him.
Chris followed her, pressing deeper still. He watched as the last inch of his long penis slipped into his mother’s ass. The slick walls caressed him like a velvet vise, encasing him in warmth. It felt incredible and was almost more than he could stand. He paused when his balls reached her vagina. He counted to ten this time, thought about baseball, football, anything to stop his climax.
Allison was moaning incoherently now, wanting him to move. Her hips were moving up and down, trying to get him even deeper. She gasped for breath.
Slowly Chris pulled out until only the head was inside her. He paused, torturing himself as well as her. Then he pushed down hard, forcing his penis all the way to the bottom in one move.
“Ahhhhh!!!” they both screamed.
Chris pulled back out again and then pushed back in. In and out he went until he had established a rhythm. He pushed down and his mother would push back, taking him all the way into her ass to his balls.
Allison reached between her legs and found her clit. “Oh Goddddddd!!! she gasped as fireworks went off in her head. Her body began to shake as a strong climax ripped through her.
Chris felt it inside her ass. The contractions were so strong that he couldn’t hold back his own climax. “Oh God Mom, I’m cummmmmiiiiiiinnnnngggg!!!”
“Yessssssss!!!” Allison screamed.
Chris felt his juice rocketing up his shaft and spewing deep into his mother’s bowels. Each throb of his penis head was met by a contraction inside his mother’s ass. He was being milked… milked like a vacuum hose, until everything he had in his balls was deposited deep inside her.
Allison collapsed onto her stomach with Chris following her down. He lay on top of her gasping for breath until his penis began to shrink and was forced out of her the again tight hole. He rolled over and took his mother into his arms.
“That was incredible Mom. I didn’t smack you too hard did I?”
“Noooo, I loved it sweetheart. It hurt at first, but then it sent shock waves though my pussy.” Allison snuggled into her son’s arm and smiled. “You can smack my ass anytime you want. I love you sweetheart.”
“I love you too Mom. And, you know what?” He didn’t let her answer before he said, “I’m not sad that you’re pregnant.”
Allison smiled again and said, “I have to admit that while I was upset at first and would not have chosen to become pregnant, I’m not upset anymore. It makes me excited knowing that it might belong to you.”
“Me too. It’s going to be a wonderful summer.”
They fell asleep in each other’s arms.
The End… or is it the Beginning.
Let me know if you want to read about Chris and Allison’s incredible summer of love.
By : rgjohn