Mommy Sharing

Summary:

The son shared his hot mother with one of his friends.

Note

: Thanks to MasterBlogman for editing this story.

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In the first part

, a hot mother seduced her son several times to have sex with him and finally in the night of their camping trip completed her own and his son's desires.

In the second part,

the hot mother completely submitted herself and allowed her son to use her all night.

In the third part,

the hot mother spends kinky time with her son in the woods.

Now...

Mommy Pet Pt. 04: Mommy Sharing

The next morning, I was woken up by the daylight from the window. I glanced at the clock and realized it was 10 in the morning. That was the longest I had slept in the morning ever. It was probably because of my more than twelve hours of journey, and then all-night sex and then another session of sex in the woods.

Recalling the things I had done with my own mother, I blushed and turned to my left. I saw my mother, completely naked, standing by the window, parting the curtains aside and looking outside. As soon as I looked at her curvy ass, I found my dick rock hard. I also realized I wasn't wearing anything either.

God knows how, but she instantly knew I was awake, and she quickly turned around as if she was waiting for this moment and said, "Good morning, Honey."

No words came out of my mouth as I watched my naked mother in awe. Despite having seen her half naked for the last few months at home, I never had imagined even in my dreams that the first thing in the morning after waking up I would see that my mother standing naked right in front of my eyes.

She started to walk around the bed, wiggling her ass and her dangling breasts. Her hands were slowly and seductively moving up her body, touching her thighs, her abdomen and finally her breasts. I followed her moving and stared at her lips. She was biting her lower lips seductively and a sly smile was hiding behind that.

As she walked to my side of the bed very close to me, I whispered, "M-mom..."

By that time, she had bend down, leaned close to me and pulled my sheet off with her left hand without even looking at it and her right hand moved up to my lips as she whispered, "It's Deepali... your one and only sex-slave, remember?"

I would never imagine that as well. I watched her dangling breasts hanging like bells and her perfectly shaved cunt below them. My mouth watered. In the meantime, her hands moved down and grasped my dick firmly.

I looked at her and realized her lips were only an inch away from mine. I closed my eyes and savoured the sensation of her hands touching my dick, and our lips met. As I sucked her lower lip awkwardly lying on the bed, she started stroking my dick and kept sucking my lips. I could feel her warm breath on my face.

After a few minutes, she broke the kiss. As I opened my eyes, I saw her mouth had already moved to my dick, ready to devour it. I ran my hands between her legs and touched her clit.

"Ohh!" All I heard was a soft moan. She was soaking wet, probably from anticipation. She quickly moved her head down and put my dick inside her mouth and looked at me side-eye.

"Fuck, I love the way you look at me as you suck my dick. "

Mom smiled and without saying anything started working with my dick, and I kept on rubbing her clit. I enjoyed her warm mouth wrapped around my dick, bobbing up and down, and from time to time she moaned and shivered with pleasure. After a brief moment, I realized her legs had begun to tremble so I ordered, "Get on the bed, mommy-slave!"

She paused, took my dick out of her mouth and, without losing her grip on my dick, climbed on top of me. Watching her breasts, now a foot away, I couldn't resist pinching her left nipple. Meanwhile, with the support of her knees she placed her cunt on my dick and begged, "Mommy-slave wants to ride you, Honey, Mommy wants her dirty little cunt full of your morning seed."

Her facial expression was telling me that she wanted my dick so badly she would do anything. Holding her nipple, I raised my hand, wanting to grasp her throat, and ordered, "Ride away, Mommy slave."

This was all she was waiting for. She leaned in, placed her both hands on my chest, allowing me to grab her throat, and slowly pushed herself down. In seconds, all my seven-inch dick disappeared inside her cunt.

"Ohh!" Another moan came out of her mouth, and she started moving her waist in a circle.

I grasped her throat strongly and repeated, "Ride away, Mommy slave."

Mom started moving up and down, bouncing on my dick. "Oh God, yes, your dick feels so good Honey."

Her huge ass was hitting my thighs. Her breath started pounding and her pupils started to dilute along with her moans. They were getting louder and louder. I could sense she was on the verge of an orgasm. All of a sudden, my phone rang.

Leaving her throat, I tried to cut the call, but instead I hit the answer button. Mom immediately covered her mouth to stifle her panting breath and grabbed her left breast where I had been pinching it. I put my phone on speaker. It was the event manager. He said, "We're going for river rafting, you guys want to join?"

I wasn't sure how to answer and just said, "When?"

"In five minutes. Hurry up, we can't wait much longer."

After disconnecting the call, I said "Fuck!" and closed my eyes. Mom immediately paused, and climbing down she said, "It's okay Honey, we can do this later." She knew I had always wanted to go river rafting. "Lemme just get you off."

She moved between my feet and licked the tip of my dick and asked, "But what do you want me to wear?"

"Oh God," I moaned and closed my eyes.

Knowing time was of the essence, she started bobbing on my dick faster, and I answered, "Anything, but no bra and panties."

She paused yet again and looked up at me. But it was too late, and I shot my cum all over her face. "And you can't wash that off either."

"Oh my! You want your friends to watch your mother naked with your cum coated all over her face?"

"Haven't they already seen?"

"Naughty." She patted my thighs playfully and got off the bed. I watched her ass wiggling as she walked to our suitcase, picked up some clothes and went to bathroom. She said. "Get up Honey, you don't wanna miss this."

Who cares about river rafting? I thought for a moment. Even though I'd always wanted to try rafting, right then my teenage hormones were in charge, and all I wanted to do was smack that beautiful ass, grab her throat and pound her dirty little cunt. But since Mom was up, I had no other option but to go. So I got off the bed, put my clothes on and went to bathroom with my toothbrush.

As I walked in, I saw Mom wearing an oversized shirt fixing her hair. I walked behind her just like every morning and hugged her. But this wasn't a mom-son hug. Looking at Mom in the mirror, I ran my hand down to her pussy. She was wearing shorts, which were totally hidden underneath her long shirt.

As I touched her clit through the thin fabric, I realized she had obeyed me by not wearing any panties, and her pussy was moist as a puddle. I asked playfully, "What kind of mother doesn't wear any underwear while going out with her son?"

"Only a Mommy-slave like me, who likes to give her master-son full access to her body anytime, anywhere." She faced me with a giggle, kissed my forehead and quickly turned back to put on her big round earrings.

I had no other words as I watched her beauty in awe. Even without makeup, she is no less than a movie actress. While observing her beauty, I slid my hand inside her shorts and flicked her clit.

"Umh!" she moaned, closed her eyes and leaned on the basin. I didn't want to play with her clit but just rest my hand there while brushing my teeth, but my finger sank into her wet cunt as if it was moving on its own. She waited for a few seconds before turning back to me and said, "Honey, you can play with Mommy as much as you want after we get back." She tapped my hand where I was touching her clit and finished her sentence by flicking my nose with other hand, "Now get ready, Honey, you don't want to miss this."

I took my finger out and ordered, "Suck it, Whore."

Opening her mouth, she leaned in to take my finger in her mouth, but I moved it away to play with her. She chuckled and followed my hand. Realizing she was desperate to obey my order and taste her own cunt, I moved my hand further back, but this time she held my wrist and, leaning close to my hand, put my finger in her mouth.

As she slowly and seductively sucked my finger, I felt a wild sensation and my dick started to grow. I grabbed her free hand and placed it on my dick, and I said, "Fuck Mom, you're making me hot again."

She took my finger out, leaned into my ear, and whispered, "Baby, as tempting as it is, we're getting late."

Then, leaving my dick, she turned back to get ready. I quickly rinsed my mouth and got ready in ten minutes, and we met the others in the yard.

Someone handed us a pack of sandwiches each and we all started walking in groups towards the forest. Mom was walking with three girls in front and I was with two boys last in the queue. One of them asked, "Dude, did you just coat her face with your cum?"

"What! No." I answered, not wanting to open up to everyone.

"Oh, come on, dude, don't lie to me, I saw her chin and throat. You wouldn't even let her wash it off?"

"Wait, are you checking my girlfriend out?" I felt a little concerned.

"Sorry dude but yeah, I mean look at her, who can take their eyes off her?" he answered honestly.

"Yeah, she's very beautiful." I agreed, checking out her ass from behind.

"Fuck dude, you lucky dog, what's the secret, how did she end up with a young guy like you."

"She's a horny little bitch." I said, and walked two or three steps faster and slapped my mother in the ass. Mom quickly turned around, made her angry-mom face, and barked, "What are you doing?"

The other girls giggled, while I winked at her and said, "Just showing my friend how beautiful my girlfriend's ass is."

She stopped in her tracks, turned around and widened her arms. I moved close to her and started kissing her lips. Mom responded and kissed me back. The girls giggled again and started walking. One of the boys who were with me said, "Oh, come on, go get a room."

Ignoring them, I put my tongue on my mother's, ran my hands under her shorts and touched her bare ass. She immediately stopped my hands with hers and, breaking the kiss, warned me, "Remember, Mommy isn't wearing any panties."

I held her hands, raised them above her head and started pushing her back until we hit a tree. "Ohh!" Mom moaned. While we stood there against the tree, the rest of the group kept walking and were soon out of sight.

Releasing her hands, I started kissing her neck and made my way down to her cleavage. One hand started unbuttoning her shirt while the other hand moved down to her pussy, directly touching her clit through the thin fabric of her shorts.

Her clit wasn't as moist as before, but her moans were way louder. She grasped my hair at the back of my head and began to rub my dick with other hand through my pants, and playfully said, "What are you doing Honey? I'm your mother."

Meanwhile, I had already unbuttoned two of her buttons, and my tongue was circling in her cleavage. Mom pushed my head strongly and moaned, "Oh God, son, please don't do this to your mother right now."

I moved back, pulled her tit out and slapped it as hard as possible. Mom wasn't ready for this and whined, "Oh, Goddd!"

I stopped rubbing her clit too. This time her screams were louder, "Please son, don't stop, Mommy is close to cumming."

"You asked me to stop."

"Well, I was just being playful."

"Good, now, you'll be punished for that."

"Fuck!"

I slapped her tit one more, this time harder. She bent her knee automatically and lowering herself down took a deep breath and then agreed, "Oh master, I'll cum only when you give me permission."

"Very good Mommy-slut, now walk with me." I raised my hand and extended it to her. Mom put her tit inside the shirt and, grabbing my arm, she started walking with me, ignoring her unbuttoned shirt. Even though half of her breasts were visible through the gap of her shirt, she was ready to obey my wish and was ready for the consequences in front of the whole group.

We walked straight for almost five minutes and caught up to the group. Everyone was ready with their life jackets and helmets on.

As soon as Shayan saw me, he hurried over to me with a life jacket and a helmet while informing me, "We were going in groups of six people, with an expert in each raft."

He handed the gear to me and said quietly, "Now I need some advice."

"Yeah? Tell me, what is it Shayan?"

"I need to know how..." he paused and, looking at Mom, he pushed me to the left and tried to move a bit away so that Mom couldn't hear him. "I want to know how you end up with..."

He paused again. When I looked at Mom, she signaled "What's going on" with her eyebrows. I finished his sentence. "How I ended up fucking a woman like her?"

"Yes."

"Okay, Shayan, why don't you come to our cottage in the evening after dinner and we can discuss this."

"Thanks, bro." He smiled. I looked back at Mom and said loudly, "Hey Shayan, give Deepali a jacket and helmet too."

"Yeah sure." He picked up another pair to hand over to Mom. As he was close to her, I said, "Hey Shayan, you might want to put them on her, she won't be able to do it by herself with those big tits in the way."

Mom gave me a naughty smile. Shayan looked stunned to hear that and paused before nervously accepting my proposal. "Well, yes,"

Then he walked right to Mom and held out the life jacket. "Here, put your hand through here."

Mom raised her right hand and placed it through the arm hole. Then he walked around behind her back and said, "Here." Mom put her other arm through the other hole and asked Shayan, "Honey, why don't you tie me up?"

"Um, what?"

"I mean the jacket."

"Um, I..." He looked at me for approval and when I blinked and assured him with my eyes, he said, "Yeah, okay."

Then he held the two sides of the life jacket together and pulled to get them in position so the ties would hold them properly. Instantly 90% of her breasts popped out, including her black, hard nipples. Shayan stared at her huge jugs until Mom said, "You'll want to put them inside if you don't want the whole group to see them."

Two of the girls were staring at Mom with their mouths open while rest of the boys were busy tightening the raft. Shayan slowly raised his trembling hands and placed them on my mother's breasts. Mom moaned with a shiver and, closing her eyes, placed her hands on his shoulders. Shayan seemed to find a treasure and squeezed them softly.

In that heat of the moment, I realized I had another boner inside my pants. I also felt very jealous of Shayan; he seemed to enjoy my mother's breasts openly. Fortunately, it didn't go too long, and Mom scoffed, "What are you doing?"

"I, um, I was just fixing your shirt." He cleared his throat and quickly pushed her breasts inside her shirt.

"Thanks, Honey," Mom said.

"Um, you should wear this helmet as well."

"Why don't you help me with that too."

"Okay." As he walked close to her, she brushed her hands over his pants, and I realized he had an even harder boner than mine. As Mom touched him, he quivered, and Mom asked, "You all right, Honey?"

Right then, someone said, "Come on guys, we're all set to go."

Shayan clipped Mom's helmet strap and we all walked over to the raft. One of the girls said, "Oh my, it's too scary."

"Yeah, I'm sacred too," said Mom.

"Oh, come on, don't be such a drama queen." I slapped her butt and got up on the raft. Eventually everyone got up carefully and settled down in the raft. Then with a strong push we launched the raft into the river, and everyone paddled, more or less in sync.

Someone pointed out a family of ducks swimming nearby, and someone else pointed out interesting rock formations. Soon, the raft hit the rapids, bouncing and splashing through the churning water along with the flow of the river. The girls, including Mom, started to scream, and we boys laughed. In twenty minutes or so we found the beach where the rest of the groups were waiting. As we reached them, we high fived with each other and took some photos.

All of a sudden, I saw a couple doing parasailing and I pointed them out to Mom. "Let's do that, Deepali."

"What? No, that's too expensive and very scary."

"Nothing is scary," I said and grabbing her wrist pulled her to the man who was in charge of the parasailing, sitting at a table.

Mom tried to detach her wrist and begged, "Please, Honey, that's too scary."

I stopped in my tracks, released her hands and played my last card. "I've always wanted to do this, Mom,"

"Okay, then you go alone then. I'm waiting here."

"I've always wanted to do this with my slut and pose like Jack and Rose on the bow of the Titanic."

She caught me and slapped my ass and said, "Now who's being a drama queen?"

"Please"

"Fine, lemme talk to him." Mom started to walk over to him and I hugged her from behind. "You are the best mom in the world."

As we reached him and Mom was talking, I was busy playing with her wet shirt, slowly lifting it up. She didn't seem annoyed. All she did was lower her shirt back down. She pointed out our group a little distance away enjoying the beach, and promised to wire the money as sone as we get back to our cottage.

He agreed and started preparing. We again put on our helmets and life jackets, and the man told us to keep a good grip on the rope.

The boat on the other end of the rope fired up and we were pulled toward the water. The parachute behind us opened and started to lift us into the air.

We were only seven to eight meters up when I realized Mom's hand was trembling and her eyes were closed. I decided to be naughty and slowly ran my hands under her wet shorts to directly touch her pussy. I held her waistband and asked, "Mom, did you enjoy his touch on your slutty breasts?"

"What are you doing?"

We were far up in the air. I started to lower her shorts little by little and ordered, "Answer the question."

"Please Honey, don't do this." Her tone was different, filled with real fear.

"Fine, I'll just pull down your shorts then."

"No, no, no, please, please, don't do that, I enjoyed his touch, please keep your hands on the rope."

"Umm, and his huge dick?" I put my fingers inside her shorts, directly touching her moist clit, and asked, "And probably my slut wants his dick inside her?"

"Arjun! Please hold the fucking rope! I don't think I can do it by myself." Ignoring her, I shoved a couple of fingers inside her cunt and asked, "Probably his dick made your filthy cunt wet?"

"Oh, God!" she moaned as I furiously started fingering. Mom brought her hand down to stop me and said, "Please stop!"

People on the beach were looking up at us as we sailed high over the water, but I figured that we were far enough up that they wouldn't notice that I had my hand down my girlfriend's pants.

Anyway, Mom doesn't usually mind when we do rude things in public, so I knew it wasn't really being fingered high in the air that was bothering her. It was that she didn't want to lose her grip on the rope while being distracted, and also that she was too scared to appreciate sexual arousal right then. I took my fingers out and informed her, "Shayan will be coming to our room tonight, after dinner."

"What does he want now?"

"Don't worry about that, I will manage it. You just prepare your filthy cunt and asshole for some double penetration."