I can't believe what I am about to tell you. It still blows me away. I am Marnie, A Widowed mom to my 18-year-old son Max, and this is my Story.
I am 36 years old, 5' ft. 2" tall, and weigh 105 lbs. I am a gymnast instructor in Vermont. My son Max is 6'2" and 180 Lbs. and is a senior in Highschool. Max plays Baseball and soccer and loves them both. For his 18 birthday, we went to Phoenix for a baseball game; I'll never forget the day June 23, 2017.
We had never been to Phoenix before, and we were only here to see the Philadelphia Phillies, my son's favorite team, take on the Diamondbacks. We also wanted to enjoy some sunshine, so we picked Phoenix for the weekend. The game was at 3 pm, and that gave us 2 hours to get to the hotel and check in before we went to the game.
We got out of the airport, and the heat hit me like a blast furnace right in the face. Never in my life have I been so hot. It was 112 degrees outside; my Vermont mind could not fathom this type of heat.
We got a cab and went straight to our hotel. We hauled our small weekend bags into the hotel and were relieved to be inside the air conditioning.
I put on a little light sundress and skipped the slip as it was too hot out. I put on panties, and they showed through my dress way too much, I had a pair of no-line panties at home, but I didn't bring them with me. I didn't want to go out with no panties on, but I didn't want to show my panties through my sundress. Finally, I decided to risk it, and go commando, something I haven't done since I was a teen. I keep my pubic hair waxed, so if the sun shone through my dress, you wouldn't see much.
"Mom, hurry up; we don't want to be late," Max said
I put on a bit of makeup that would be ok in this heat and some perfume.
Max handed me a sun visor hat, and out the door we went. The Taxi told us that this was as close as we could get to the stadium because they were working on the road surrounding it. We saw people walking with all their baseball gear toward the stadium, and we just followed the crowd.
"My feet are burning, Max. I wore the wrong shoes. It's starting to hurt."
Two more minutes, and I couldn't stand it anymore. I ran for a shady spot against a building. My feet were still burning in the little flats that I thought would go well with my sundress. I kicked off my burning shoes and stood on the hot cement.
"OWE, OWE, OWE," I screamed.
Max took off our little backpack and put it on the ground for me to stand.
"Mom, are you ok," Max said with a face full of worry.
"I'm ok now that my feet aren't on the lava that Phoenix calls sidewalks," I said with as much sarcasm as possible. We both laughed a bit, and I couldn't help myself. I had to say it.
"Well, Max, we aren't in Vermont anymore, are we."
We both laughed.
"No, mom, I think this is a completely different State."
"No, Max, This is a different planet than Vermont. How the hell can anyone live in this hell-fire furnace they call a Town?"
After we laughed for a few minutes, we decided that I couldn't walk in my shoes, and there were no shoe stores or shops anywhere near us, so I would have to be carried.
I jumped up on Max's back for a piggyback ride to the stadium. This only lasted a few minutes until I found I couldn't hold my weight on his back without some help. Max put his arms behind his back and held me up while we walked. Max's Thumb bone wedged under my dress and split my pussy lips wide open as I dripped on his hands.
"NOPE, NO, THIS WON'T WORK. Put me down, please, Max."
I was red-faced and sweating from every pore on my body. I was regretting not wearing panties.
"Hot, Hot," I said as my shoes soaked up the pavement heat.
Max just picked me up and put me on his hip like he was caring for a Baby. My pussy slammed into his hip bone, and I cringed. He held me tight with one arm because I had both hands trying to keep my dress pulled down so everyone could not see my ass.
The stadium was way ahead of us, and the path to it had no shade on either side. Max thought it would be a good idea to walk fast and then do a slight jog. I bounced on his hip, my pussy ground into his side, and my clit had direct contact with his hip bone. I made it about 1 minute. I let go of my dress, wrapped my arms around max's neck, and came all over his side.
I gushed like a fire hose as I came. Liquid poured out of me and ran down Max's leg and into his sock and shoe. Max just turned and walked 90 degrees away from the crowd and straight towards an overpass. I kept coming and coming; I couldn't stop. The direct clitoral stimulation didn't stop, so my Orgasm decided it wouldn't stop either.
It was the longest Orgasm of my life. Never have I been trapped and unable to stop or push away when I was done with my Orgasm. I was forced to endure while Max kept walking to the overpass, finally jogging the last 200 feet. BOOM BOOM, my head exploded again. I gushed out more liquid than I knew my body carried, and I was convulsing on Max's hip; when he finally stopped, I was near comatose.
Max walked way back under the overpass to where the sun never hits and sat me down on a concrete divider. He had to hold me for a minute, so I didn't fall over.
As I sat there, I ran every excuse I could think of in my head and finally came up with a lie that wasn't terrible.
"Max, I'm so sorry. I couldn't hold my bladder, and unfortunately, I pee'd on you." I said in my most contrite tone.
"YA right, Mom. I'll bet you that was the best pee you have ever had in your life.!" Max said, laughing uncontrollably.
"Maximus Santiago Dion, you watch your mouth, young man!"
My outburst never even slowed down Max's laughing, and gradually, I joined him in his making fun of me.
"Fine, you win. I had an Orgasm, I'm sorry, but I couldn't help it under the circumstances."
"One orgasm, mom. Are you kidding me? That must be the longest orgasm on record. We better call Guinness book." Max jokingly said.
"Ok, Max, I get it, I'm sorry I tried to lie to you, but I was embarrassed and didn't know how to handle it after having that world-record orgasm. My brain wasn't working very well after that."
"If we are being totally honest here, mom, then I must admit I had a similar accident."
"NOOO, you didn't, did you?"
"Yes, Mom, I came in my shorts."
Max turned my way and pulled his shorts down in the front. His come-covered underwear and his thick cum covered cock came into view, and my mouth dropped open. I was surprised that he would just whip out his cock and show it to me and by how big it was. All this was done with a smile on his face and a laugh in his voice. All I could do was laugh with him.
After a few minutes of fun talk, Max asked me why I didn't wear any panties. I told him everything, how it was too hot to wear a slip and that my panty lines showed way too much, so I took them off, and I debated not going commando but then said, what the heck, and now here we are.
"Now it's my turn to ask the embarrassing question, Max. How come you had an Orgasm without anyone touching you, and be honest?"
Max turned red, and I thought he was going to brush me off when he stood up straight, looked me right in the eyes, and said.
"Mom, when you climbed on my back, and I held you up, my thumb went right between your pussy lips, and my cock went hard as a rock in seconds. I loved it until you said no, this won't work. I was devastated until you couldn't stand on the ground because of the heat, and I had to pick you back up again. When I put you on my waist, your pussy pressed right into my side, and your legs wrapped around my waist, I was in heaven, but when you came, your orgasm ran down my shorts and down my leg; I almost came."
"When did you come then, Max?" I said Puzzled
"Just wait. I'm getting to it, Mom. Now, where was I? Oh, ya. I looked around, and the only thing I saw was the overpass, so I turned and headed that way. But your orgasm kept going, and you were convulsing and squeezing my waist. Your eyes rolled back in your head, so I started jogging to the overpass. That's when you went crazy and squirted on me all over again, and that's when I came in my shorts. Just before I put you down."
"Wow, that's a lot for your mom to take in, Max. It might take me a while to comprehend the situation and decide where to go from here."
"Well, Mom, I know where to go from here, and that's the BASEBALL GAME!!!!" Max roared with a laugh rolled in for good measure.