Unspoken Pleasure

After an hour of touchy feely in the shower, Tim and Jill needed a break. Tim left to see one of his friends; Jill stretched out on her bed, and a few minutes later drifted off to sleep. She slept most of the afternoon. Her dream was of a pussy with legs running around ahead of a cock with wings. At some point the cock drove the pussy into a dead end and when the pussy opened, thrust itself into the pussy’s center. Jill woke with a start. She wasn’t sure of the dream’s meaning, but had little doubt that her mind was mulling over the situation with her son.

Was she really ready to commit to an incestuous relationship? Not just masturbating and sucking, but a full blown fuck session. Was she going to allow Tim to penetrate her pussy and spray her insides with his seed? True, she couldn’t get pregnant, but his seed would fill her vagina, her womb, coat her insides with cum and sperm from her own son. He would hear her most intimate grunts and groans, feel her pussy thrusts as she rose on heels and shoulders trying to get her fill of his rock hard cock. Hear and feel her clawing struggle to draw his cock as deep into her channel as was humanly possible to penetrate. He would hear her whimpering and crying as her orgasm opened her womb to his spurting cock tip. And once he had penetrated her to her core, she would no longer be just mom. She would be his mistress. She would be at his beck and call, ready to fuck or suck at his wish. Once having tasted his huge cock in her pussy she would be able to deny him nothing. Sometime over the past week she knew she had already made her decision, she almost couldn’t wait to feel his enormous rod slide between her hot swollen pussy petals. The thought of his cum spraying her insides caused her channel to swell with fluid and pearl like drops appeared along the flushed tingling lips of her aroused sex. She heard Tim come home…it was time.

“Honey, why don’t you get your shower, and I’ll be down in a minute. I thought we’d eat later…maybe order in a pizza.”

“Okay, mom. I’m not hungry right now anyway. Bill and I stopped for a burger earlier.”

Tim walked by Jill’s bedroom door slowly, hoping to get a glimpse of his mother naked or dressing, but the door was tightly closed. He was tempted to just open it and walk in, but he still wasn’t sure if he could get away with something like that yet. Things had been going pretty cool and he didn’t want to screw anything up.

He finished his shower and slipped on a pair jeans and a T. He drifted down to the family room and flicked on the TV. There was a girl’s volleyball game on some beach and he watched as tits and ass bounced around his screen. He decided he would like to fuck the server on the blue team, and maybe, if she begged, he’d do the girl in the middle of the front line. He was deep in his fantasy when Jill appeared in the doorway.

The straight skirt of her business suit stopped at the tops of her knees. White hose covered her beautiful legs and her dainty feet were encased in dark blue heels. Her coat was tastefully form fitting. A white ruffled blouse buttoned to the neck was topped off with a wide bow. Red lipstick splashed across sensuous lips accenting her auburn hair which rested lightly on her shoulders.

Tim had seen his mother this way many mornings as she prepared to leave for work. He was always struck by her beauty. She looked like a professional model from one of the women’s mags. But this time his face fell.

“Did they call you into work? I thought we were going to spend the evening…ah you know…together.”

Her face had a Mona Lisa smile. “No, I don’t have to go to work. I’ll be in the kitchen,” she said. She turned and walked down the short hall.

Tim felt his cock begin to swell as he watched her firm ass wiggle away. God, she’s sexy, he thought. Then realization hit him. It was for him…she had dressed for him. He jumped up and followed her to the kitchen.

Jill was standing at the sink leaning over slightly, the same as she had been standing on the day of their first sexual contact. Tim waited for a moment then crossed the kitchen to stand behind her. He hesitated only an instant then eased forward to plant his now hard cock between the firm cheeks of her beautiful ass. Jill sighed as his heavy meat spread her globes apart. She gently pushed back against the probing cock head.

Tim slowly ground his cock against her ass. He probed her as he had done on a number of occasions when his father had been only a few feet away. Now there was no one to worry about, no one to keep him from sticking his blood filled cock between the round warm globes of his mother’s ass. Tim wasted no time, he slipped his hands around under her arms and hefted her breasts under the snug coat. They felt different to him. Softer. He tried unbuttoning the coat, but the button hole was snug and he fumbled time after time.

“Tear it open, pull it,” she said. She ground her ass against his cock.

Tim jerked and the two buttons clattered into the sink. He cupped her breasts and felt the big rigid nipples between his fingers. Now he knew what felt different , she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her round firm breasts were full and warm and heaving as she panted with lust. Tim didn’t even try opening the buttons on Jill’s blouse. With shaking fingers he ripped the front open and thrust his hands inside to fondle the twin mounds of white flesh.

“Oh, god, Tim, oh god, play with them, honey, they need played with.”

Tim was happy to comply with her moaning wishes. He rolled the large firm nipples between his thumb and forefinger, squeezed, and kneaded each in turn, all the while forcing his stiff cock between his mother’s ass cheeks. Finally he realized he was able to thrust almost to her puckered hole. Usually he couldn’t get the deep, there was only one way he could go that far. He grabbed Jill’s hips and turned her around to face him. Stooping down he thrust his hand under the skirt, but the tightness kept him from being able to reach all the way. He backed up and grasping the hem slowly raised her skirt. He passed the tops of her stockings and saw the straps of her red garter belt. Then suddenly her down covered lips came into view. His guess had been right she was naked…there were no panties to block his view or his hand.

Jill groaned as Tim cupped her throbbing wet pussy. She leaned forward and clamped her lips to his. Her tongue thrust into his mouth and they dueled with pointed tongues as both dripped juice from the intense contact.Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

Tim slid his fingers the length of her open swollen lips and finally tweaked her white nubbin as it jutted from its sheath. Jill growled and bit his lip.

“Push your finger in, honey, two…three…all. Oh god, oh god oh god.” Jill shook as pleasure overtook her.

Tim thrust two fingers into the saturated cavern and then another. He bent over and sucked a nipple into his mouth. Jill gurgled like a leaking faucet. Her pussy seemed to suck on his fingers like a little mouth. He wanted to grab his cock, jack-off, fuck something with it, anything…his hand, her cunt…any hole. He pushed his hips against her thigh and Jill felt his super rigid cock like a pole against her leg.

“Take it out, take your cock out, hurry, Tim, take it out. Now now,” Jill hissed.

Tim let go of her pussy and opened his belt. A flick of the zipper and his jeans fell to the floor. Using his thumbs he forced down his underwear and kicked both across the room. He stood next to his mother with his steel hard cock raging out in front as he returned to fingering her pussy.

Jill grabbed Tim’s cock at the base and stroked it to the top. They stood hip to hip. Her right hand caressing his cock and his right hand fingering her pussy. Tim wanted to shoot, his cock was aching for release.

Suddenly Tim was going to have his way. He knew what would solve his desire and now he wasn’t to be denied. He shifted slightly until he was directly in front of his mother. He leaned forward against her and stooped , driving his knees between her legs forcing them apart. Then as he straightened he rotated his hips forward and felt his cockhead contact his mother’s saturated heat driven pussy lips. The contact thrilled both mother and son and as Tim continued to press his cock between her swollen lips Jill squatted and hunched forward opening herself up to his raging cock. Tim felt the opening stretch as his mighty meat speared into his mothers sopping channel which closed around his flesh as it drove to her womb. He drove upward and Jill’s ass slipped up onto the counter as he raised her with his cock. Her legs encircled his waist, her high heels digging into his taunt muscular ass. He was only half way to the bottom of her sex when he began spraying her insides with cum. Jill screamed as she added her juices to his offering to lust.