Ron was afraid when he woke the next morning in an empty bed that everything had been a dream. He immediately recognized that he was in a strange place but also knew that he was alone in the bed. It wasn't until he looked over at the couch that he saw his mom sitting quietly sipping on a cup of coffee.
"Morning," she said quietly with a warm smile. "I didn't think you were ever going to wake up."
"I guess you wore me out," Ron happily said.
She responded with a sly, sexy grin and it was then that Ron noticed that she was wearing his shirt from the previous night. Seeing women dressed in men's shirts like this had always been appealing to him but he couldn't believe how hot she looked as she lounged on the couch reading the paper in his dress shirt.
He slipped out of bed and went into the bathroom to relieve his bladder and splash some water onto his face. He finished by brushing his teeth and then stepped back out into the room. Before he got back under the covers he thought he noticed his mom glancing at his naked body as he walked but he couldn't be sure.
"Would you like some coffee?" she asked.
"That would be great," Ron said appreciatively.
He stared at her openly as she rose from the couch and walked to the far side of the room where the small coffee maker was located. His shirt hung down nearly to her knees and his cock began to stir at how hot she looked.
When she turned around with the coffee he saw that the shirt was only secured with about half the buttons leaving it wide open exposing her chest and much of her cleavage to his hungry stare. Her tits wobbled exquisitely and Ron immediately knew she wasn't wearing a bra. Based on the way her ass looked he guessed she was naked under the shirt and Ron again felt his cock stir.
He tried to look down the shirt at her tits when she leaned over and handed him the coffee but he couldn't see anything. After he took the coffee he looked up at her face as he said thanks and her grin let him know that she was aware of his lustful gaze.
She sat back down on the couch and they sat sipping their coffee and talking. Ron couldn't believe how normal this moment felt despite the heavy sexual tension in the air and the fact that he was naked with the bedsheet the only thing covering his lap as he leaned against the headboard.
A while later Ron let out a long yawn and again said, "Mmm, you wore me out."
Nancy smiled a sexy grin and replied, "You? You're supposed to be the young one with unlimited recovery."
"No worries there," Ron grinned devilishly as he tossed the sheet aside and revealed his semi-rigid cock to her.
For a moment neither moved as Nancy stared directly at her son's semi-hard cock. She then smiled wickedly and stood up from the couch. She walked slowly and deliberately over toward the bed as she began to speak. "So tell me," she whispered as stopped next to the bed and brushed her fingers over the side of his face, "was last night everything you hoped?"
"Absolutely," Ron answered. "You are so amazing."
"Any regrets?" she asked.
"Only that I didn't convince you to do it earlier," he said. "How about you? Are you still OK?"
"Honestly," she answered, "it still feels a little weird. But last night was so...amazing."
"So we can do it again?" Ron asked.
Nancy laughed and teased, "Honestly Ron, is sex all you think of?" Her voice was playfully scolding but he knew she didn't mind his question. He asked her again and finally she replied, "Yes, as long as it is OK with you, I would love it."
They kissed deeply and when they parted the kiss she looked at him with a playful, sexy expression on her face. Finally Nancy spoke in a quiet, sexy tone as she asked, "Did you fantasize about us often?"
"Yes," Ron said. He couldn't believe they were now talking so openly about this, but he figured if she was game he wanted to see what she had in mind. "I've fantasized about you more times than I could count," he added. Ron noticed that Nancy smiled at the idea that her son had been fantasizing about her.
"Do you jerk off while you think about me?" she asked.
"Yes," Ron answered.
Again Nancy smiled and her eyes gleamed with lust. "Show me." Her look radiated lust and Ron immediately knew she was very serious. "Would you like me to watch?" she asked.
"Yes," he answered still not believing what she was asking.
"Show me how you jerk off," she softly urged. "I want to watch."
She sat on the edge of the bed as Ron wrapped his fingers around his cock. His cock almost immediately regained its full size under his touch and her intense gaze. He stroked himself slowly while watching the intense lust building in her expression and in her eyes.
After he had been stroking for a while she asked, "Do you like using a lubricant?"
"Yes," Ron answered. He continued stroking for a short while longer and watched excitedly as she leaned over as if to suck his cock into her mouth. Instead she stopped with her lips just inches over him. He stared in surprise and excitement as her lips parted and a large ball of her spit dropped down onto his cock.
Immediately the friction under his hand lessened as her saliva spread up and down his cock. He groaned at the different feeling and at the visual of his mother again letting a large ball of her spit fall onto him.
She sat up and looked up into his eyes clearly very excited about what had just happened. Ron's hand was now sliding easily up and down his hard shaft as both his hand and shaft were completely coated in her spit.
When Ron noticed her nipples pushing through the material of his shirt he focused his gaze upon them as he started stroking faster. He held himself in control and had been jerking off for a long while when Nancy whispered, "Cum for me. Show me how you cum all over yourself when you think about fucking me."
Ron moaned at her words and adjusted his stroking style. Soon he gasped and then groaned, "I'm cumming," just as the first thick jet of his cum shot out of his cock and fell onto his stomach. He stroked steadily until all of his cum was spent and several lines of his white cum lay on his stomach in addition to the cum that had seeped out of him and down onto his hand and shaft.
"Oh fuck," Nancy moaned almost to herself as she stared down at his cock and cum. Without another word she leaned down over him and began to slowly lick his cum off his stomach. Ron groaned as her tongue and lips skimmed over his skin and she collected all of his cum.
When she finished she sat up and moved her hand to his as he was still holding his shrinking cock. For a few moments their hands rubbed together until hers too was coated in the mixture of her own spit and his sticky cum.
Despite having just cum Ron was out of his mind with lust and quickly sat up. He gripped her shirt near the buttons and yanked it open forcefully sending several of his buttons flying across the room. Nancy gasped at the urgency of his actions and then moaned as he started fondling her tits.
After a short while he pushed her down onto her back and easily moved between her legs. He never bothered fully removing his shirt from her as the sight of her bare tits and body with his shirt over her shoulders was driving him wild. He dropped his mouth to her pussy and she let out a long sigh as he started licking at her wet pussy.
His desires had already been quenched so he focused completely on exploring her pussy once again. He slipped his tongue through and over the many folds of her pussy and occasionally teased her clit. He never lingered for long as he wanted her to last a long while before she came.
He continued licking and kissing her pussy as she lay under him moaning and relishing his touch. He began letting his tongue slip downward from her pussy and licked at her tight asshole each time drawing an excited moan or gasp.
When she finally did explode into her orgasm she gripped the back of his head tightly and pulled him into her body. Her hips shook and his face was coated in a fresh layer of her juices as she cried out.
He lingered between her legs for a long while after she came and she moaned contentedly. Ron probably would have stayed there for a long while more except for the knock at their door.
"Housekeeping," the muffled voice called through the door.
"Shit," Nancy said as she rose off the bed and hurriedly wrapped the sheet around her body. Before she even got to the door the maid had keyed it open and stepped inside.
"Oh!" the maid gasped, "I am so sorry!"
"It's OK," Nancy replied in a calming voice that seemed to let the maid regain herself. "We'll probably be leaving in about an hour. Can you return then?"