Mom's Have Urges Too - 6
"I love you, Mom," Andy said as he pressed himself to her. Then Linda realized that her son's erection was pressed between her legs. Her mind was screaming stop this, but she was totally incapable of moving.
Andy was ecstatic that his mother was not pushing him away. He could feel his cock throbbing between her legs. He pushed his hips forward and was amazed to feel his mother lift her hips slightly.
"No, Andy, no, please don't," Linda begged, but she opened her legs just a little wider.
Suddenly Andy felt his cock touch his mother's pussy. The head was pressing on the crease where her underwear had sunk into her pussy. His heart was pounding so hard and his head spinning so much he thought he might pass out. He pushed his hips forward and felt his cock slip to the side of his mother's panties. Suddenly the head was warm and wet. Could he be in his mother's pussy, he wondered? Oh my God, I am. He heard his mother moan as he pushed a little harder and felt several inches of his cock go into her.
"Andy, oh God, Andy, this is wrong, please, don't. I can't stop ... I can't stop you, please. Oh my God, oh my God." Suddenly Linda began to shake. She could feel her son's cock sliding into her pussy. Her own son was fucking her. She was allowing him inside her ... inside where only his father had ever been ... only the second cock she had ever had and it belonged to her son. She wanted to stop him, she had to, but her body would not listen. Instead her hips lifted from the bed, making it easier for his cock to go deeper. She had not had a cock in her for years, and the last time she did, it was quite small. She couldn't believe how large her son felt in her. He was stretching her. "Slow, slow, easy, oh God," she said, hearing her words, but not believing they were coming from her mouth. Then she was climaxing. "Ahhhh, oh Andy, noooooo!!" she gasped as her body betrayed her mind and sent her into spasms of pleasure. She lifted her hips, taking his cock deeply into her pussy as her inner walls contracted squeezing him in a vise like grip, milking his cock.
"Oh God Mom, oh God," Andy gasped as his cock went deeper and deeper into his mother's body. He wanted it to last, maybe forever, but he was also worried that she would stop him before he climaxed. When her pussy began to squeeze his cock he couldn't hold back. "Oh mom, oh yes, so good" he screamed as he balls released his pent up sperm deep into his mother's body.
It poured out of him in blast after blast. He could feel his mother's inner walls grasping the pulsing head, caressing it and draining him. His cum kept pouring out of him until his balls were totally drained. I came in my mother's pussy ... I fucked my mother," he thought. He collapsed onto his mother's back, both of them gasping for breath. Finally he rolled to the side and onto his back. He threw his arm over his eyes as the reality of what he had done sunk in.
On one hand he had fucked his mother and it was totally wrong ... even after she told him to stop, but on the other hand his heart was about to burst with love for her. He wondered if she was going to hate him now. He felt like crying and screaming with joy at the same time.
When Linda could think again she raised her head and looked over at her son. He appeared to be asleep. She quietly got up and went into the bathroom. When she sat down to pee she gasped as she felt her son's juices running out of her. She peed and stood up looking for toilet paper, which there was none. With a sigh she put her shorts on over her soaked pussy and then slipped on her top. When she came out of the toilet she saw that Andy was still asleep. She didn't want to wake him, she needed to think. It had stopped raining and the sun was shining again. She walked out of the cabin unsure where she was going. She ended up at the falls.
She climbed the ladder and sat on the platform, staring at the cascading water. Her mind was swirling with thoughts of all kinds. She thought about the birth of Andy and how excited she was and how much she loved him. Then after his father died, he was all she had. She knew she had transferred the love for her husband to Andy, but she didn't realize how that love would change and how she would feel about him now. She loved him with all her heart, yet she knew it was so very wrong. No mother should allow a son to do what she had allowed him to do. She knew her submission was a combination of being alone with him and her relief that they were not in any danger. But she also knew that it was more than that. She knew from talking with the doctor that her hormones were going wild. She had suggested a lover, and on reflection she realized that that might have been the best idea. She would have had sexual relief and maybe what had happen would not have taken place. However, deep inside she knew that was a delusion. She could not think of her son now without feeling her heart thump harder and her pussy start to moisten. She knew that she had allowed the genie out of the bottle and didn't think she could put it back in ... even if she wanted to, which she was not sure she did. We are alone here, so who will ever know, she thought. If I allow Andy to take further liberties, can I stop it once we leave? I have to, she thought.
Suddenly her mind returned to what had happened in bed just a short while ago. She had allowed her son to fuck her. Yes, he had put his hard cock into her and she had enjoyed it ... had climaxed like never before.
Without thinking Linda allowed her hand to slide to her pussy. She almost gasped when she felt how wet the crotch of her shorts was and she knew it was from her son's sperm. That served to make her even more excited. Her face was hot and her heart was beating hard as she stood and stripped off her shorts. She lay down on her back and slipped her hand between her legs. Another gasp escaped her lips when she felt her swollen and slick pussy lips. She didn't have to search to find her swollen clit. She began to tremble as her finger slipped into her hole and then rubbed the juices on her clit.
What Linda could not see was that her son had awaken and come to look for her. He was about to step out of the trees when he saw his mother on the platform. He couldn't believe his eyes when he realized that she was naked and appeared to be masturbating. He moved to get a better view and realized that she was in fact masturbating.
Linda, unaware of her son, continued to rub her clit. She could almost feel her son's cock inside her. Her hips began to lift from the platform as she rubbed her clit faster and faster. Soon she began to tremble as trickles of pleasure began to form in her clit and move up her body. "Ohhhh," she gasped as her pleasure grew rapidly. Soon she was squirming on the platform in full climax.
Andy watched in amazement as his mother gave herself pleasure. He was amazed at his staid mother and would never have believed he would ever see her do something like this. His cock was already hard in his pants and he thought for a moment of masturbating himself, but decided to wait.
As Linda's climax ended, reality began to set in. She couldn't believe that she had actually masturbated, especially not out in the open like this. Her face turned scarlet, but her body betrayed her as she felt her pussy still throbbing. Then she realized that Andy might have come looking for her and if he saw her ... well she couldn't even consider that. She sat up and quickly looked down the trail. She sighed in relief when she didn't see anything. She got up and started to put her clothes on but then paused. She looked down at the refreshing water below and decided that maybe a quick dip would refresh her ... as well as clean the combined juices from her pussy. She wished she had some soap.
She took a look at the trail and then padded down the platform and down the ladder to the water. She dropped her clothes on the bank and slipped in. A little moan of pleasure escaped her lips as she felt the cool water caressing her body. She moved around in the water, splashing her face and upper body. Suddenly she heard something behind her and spun around. "Andy," she gasped and tried to cover her breasts, when she saw her son on the bank. Her face turned bright red.
"Sorry, Mom, I was worried about you," he said, staring at her naked form.
"You shouldn't be here," she said before she thought about what had happened earlier.
"Mom ... we ... I mean ... you know what we ... did a little while ago," he said clearly confused by her modesty.
Linda sighed, realizing that she was being very inconsistent at best. "I'm sorry ... I mean ... I ... we ... it is hard for me."
"I know and I'm sorry, Mom," he said seriously. "You don't hate me, do you?"
Linda said, "Of course not."
"But ... I ... I took ... advantage of you," he said, clearly distressed now.
"No, Andy, you didn't. What happened was ... was mutual. We can discuss it later," Linda said, not wanting to have this conversation in their present situation.
Then Andy smiled. "You still have the best breasts I have ever seen. Let me see them again."
Linda's face reddened again. "Andy, behave."
"Please, please, please."
She saw him make his best pouting face. What difference does it make now, she thought. With a sigh, she dropped her hands. She looked down at the water, unable to make eye contact with her son.