Julia could not count how many orgasms she had already had, and still her son was on top of her stretching her pussy with his thick manhood. He was vigorously fucking her now, almost violently ramming his cock in and out of her sopping pussy. The force of each impact sent her breasts flying about wildly; they felt as if they might break away from her body. Her dark, large nipples were more erect than she could ever remember them, and her pussy was so beyond wet. Her cunt had turn into a sopping mass of flesh from her multitude of orgasms. Each time her son rammed his cock powerfully into her cunt she felt his big balls slamming into her asshole. Julia was so wet she could feel her own juices slithering into her anus.
"Fuck my ass Paul. I need to feel you in my ass."
Paul grunted. He looked his mom in the eyes, and then abruptly pulled his cock out of her with a plop. He then quickly flipped her over onto her hands and knees. Julia braced herself as she felt the swollen head of her son's cock probing her back entrance.
"Yes son. Fuck my ass. Put that big cock in my ass."
That was all the encouragement that he needed. With one powerful thrust he entered his mom's ass. Julia felt like she would burst. She had an intense feeling of pain followed by general discomfort. She reached back and began rubbing her own inflamed clit vigorously. Her whole body began to shudder. Suddenly she felt the massive organ in her ass swell even more and then twitch. Next, she felt a hot spray of her son's cum bathing her innards.
She came like a tidal wave. Her legs gave out, and she fell forward on her chest. Her bald cunt, glistening with their juices, shot wave after wave of her own cum. Her son's cock was still spewing massive amounts of cum up her ass. She felt like she was cumming forever, and then an alarm went off. She pushed her son off her, his cock still erupting his seed. She reached for the alarm on her bed stand and slammed the snooze button, confused as to why the alarm did not stop. She slammed the clock, breaking it into fragments, yet the alarm continued.
"What the fuck!"
As she sat confused and covered in orgasmic bliss, her bedroom suddenly got very bright.
When Julia opened her eyes, she found herself lying in a lounge chair by the pool covered in sweat from the heat of the sun and the excitement of her dream. Next door a car alarm was blaring. "Shit I must have fallen asleep."
Images from the dream popped into her head. She could see her son's cock stretching her pussy lips. She could feel her son's balls slapping against her ass, and she could feel the sweet pain of his cock in her ass.
"I have to stop these thoughts."
It had been two awkward days since she had made her son cum all over her. She had shoved her pussy onto his mouth and made him lick her to orgasm. She had stroked his cock to orgasm lubricated by his precum and her spit. She had tasted his flesh in her mouth. Julia sat up in the chair abruptly.
"I have to stop!"
She tried to convince herself.
"Oh shit!" She exclaimed as she noticed her white bikini bottoms. They were drenched. The water, well I guess not water, had left them almost completely transparent. Through the flimsy drenched fabric she could see her extremely aroused vagina. Her labia were swollen and gaping open. Her clit was a mad bump trying to escape its confines.
"Shit, I must have cum in my sleep!" She reached down and felt her cunt. The feeling was electric. Mindlessly, she started to rub her clit. It felt amazing. She rubbed on thinking of nothing in particular; instead, focusing on how good it felt. Eventually she slipped a finger in her pussy and then another. She finger fucked her quivering mound as she rubbed her clit. She came again before she knew it, and then sat try to gather her breath.
"What is wrong with me?"
Before she could answer that question, she was shaken back to reality by the sound of the rear sliding glass door opening. It was Paul, her son. He was back from school.
"Hi mom." He called from across the pool.
"Hi honey, did you have a good day at school?"
This had been the extent of their conversations ever since, well, ever since she jacked of her son to orgasm a couple of days ago.
Paul was halfway to her before she remembered about her soaked bottoms.
"Shit!" Julia's towel was next to the pool, right where she left it after her swim earlier. She didn't know what to do. As her son approached her, she decided on her only option. She placed her hands on her lap, and tried to cover up her soaked white bikini bottoms as best she could.
Paul had been in a fog since that day. He could not get his own mother out of his fantasies. He was jerking off almost constantly and his fantasies were growing more and more graphic. He would fantasize about having his mom suck his dick until he came buckets down her throat. He could see her look up and smile at him with cum running down her face.
Then he would snap back to reality and realize how wrong his thoughts were. Still they had not spoken a word about that day, the day he touched her pussy and made her cum, the day he tasted his mom's juices, the day he came all over his own mother.
"School was fine mom. Another physics test that I am sure I aced. What have you been up to?"
His eyes migrated from her face, down her perfectly shaped breasts, her tight stomach and then they rested on her hands sitting oddly, folded over her groin.
"You always do so well at math and science. Just like your father always did." She trailed off at the end of this sentence. She hadn't thought about her ex husband in days. This relapse startled her a bit. What startled her was the fact that thinking about the man she had spend almost twenty years of her life with hadn't brought up any emotions. She was finally getting over him.
"Well I still remember you helping me out when I was young." Paul reminisced. He had always loved his mom, but now the problem was that he also lusted after her and not just every once in a while, he was constantly having sexual thoughts about his mom. He was having trouble talking with his friends, because his mind would constantly wander and think about his mom again and her lovely curves. He could still taste her pussy on his lips, and every time he masturbated he closed his eyes and imagined he was cumming all over her again.
" I was thinking of cooking up some salmon for dinner if you were going to be around you could join me. " Then Julia finally addressed the four hundred pound gorilla in the room. " And we can talk about the other night. I think we need to talk about the other night."
"Talk about the other night!" Paul thought. "All I can do is think about you jerking me off, with your pussy in my face. "
Paul gathered himself and then answered his mother. "Ya, I think that is a good idea. We should talk."
"Oh great! I am glad you agree. Now I have to think of what side to make with the salmon. " Julia absentmindedly ran her hand through her hair while her other hand slid to her side. Paul's eyes now saw why his mom's hands were awkwardly placed on her lap when he came out. His mom's white bikini bottoms were drenched. His cock stirred at the thought that his mom was so horny that her pussy had drenched her bottoms. Then he focused on that pussy, and he noticed her swollen pussy lips. The pussy lips that he still could see hanging in front of his face as she shoved her cunt into his mouth the other day. He could see the hard bump of her clit struggling to escape its drenched confines.
Paul's cock began to strain against his pants. "Okay Mom. I have to go finish some homework, but let's plan on eating around six." With that Paul hurriedly turned to leave, but not before sneaking another glance at his mom's soaked bikini. His cock was growing so quickly that walking was becoming difficult. As soon as he reached his room upstairs and closed the door behind him, Paul grabbed his now rock hard cock out of his pants and began stroking its length. He shyly went to his window and peeked out the side to see his mom down bellow walking towards the pool. He focused on her gorgeous ass and imagined what it would be like to bend her over a chair and fuck her from behind.
This thought threw him over the edge and he came all over his dresser and parts of the wall. After the orgasmic bliss subsided he looked down at his slowly withering cock and marveled at how much cum had spewed from his rod.
"Fuck, this can't go on."
Julia swam mostly to think about what she would say to her son at dinner. She always thought best while slowly swimming in the pool. Something about the exercise and the calming water got her mind working flawlessly. But today, even the calming water couldn't give Julia a solution to her predicament.
She was constantly fantasizing about her son, and she could not think of any solution to this problem. Unless, dare she? What if she just got it out of her system? And out of his system too. She saw how he had been looking at her. Even just now she saw his cock begin to grow in his pants as he eye fucked her in her bikini.
"Maybe if I fuck him, we could put this behind us."
Whether Julia was just giving in to her inner urgings or she actually thought that having sex with her son was a good idea was unknown even to her.
After swimming for a bit, Julia climbed out of the pool, toweled off, and headed upstairs to shower and change before dinner. While it is true that Julia shaved her pussy smooth daily, she definitely gave it some extra attention as she got ready. Her newly shaved pussy was always so sensitive, and now she spent extra time feeling her smooth pussy lips. She caressed her quickly growing clit. She slipped in a couple of fingers just to see how wet she had become, finding that she was drenched already; it only took her a few skillful rubs of her clit as she closed her eyes and pictured her son's thick cock. Julia came so hard she had to brace herself against the shower door.
"I have to get this out of my system. I am so fucking horny."
Up in his room, Paul was taking care of his own sexual frustration. He had brought himself to orgasm twice before heading down for dinner.
