Party Time/Party Time.iso/pt/story/mtherson.txt

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                           Mother-Son Sex Marathon!

Waiting at the airport for my son's plane to arrive, I wondered how he would
look in his uniform.  Although he had been in the Navy for several years,
Frank had never come home in uniform but had to this time since he was coming
home for two weeks before reporting to his next duty station.  When he stepped
off the plane I felt a thrill of excitement -- he looked just like his father
had in uniform when he was in the Navy.  My husband had been dead for two
years, but I still missed him desperately.

As he entered the waiting area, I gave him a big hug and a kiss and told him
he looked great.  Frank blushed and smiled and said he wanted to get home and
relax.  On the forty-five minute home Frank was nodding out, and once when I
looked over at him I noticed that he had a hard-on inside his Navy bell
bottoms.  I tried not to think about it, but his bulge was so big and hard
that I couldn't help but wonder what he would be like in bed.  I've dated a
few men since my husband passed away, but they were all older and didn't have
any kind of staying power.  Frank, on the other hand was twenty-three, fit and
muscular, and looks great in anything he wears.  I smiled as I thought how he
might look with nothing on.

By the time we got home, I was more than a little wet from thinking about my
son and promised some time with my vibrator as soon as I was alone.  Once
inside the house I offered to fix something for us to eat while he changed.
He said sure, but first he wanted to show me something he had gotten overseas.
Going back to his room he opened up one of his suitcases and pulled out a
beautiful silk kimono!  As I held it against me, I noticed a magazine with a
scantily clad girl on the cover.  Reaching over, I picked it up and found a
copy of "Family Secrets" magazine.  Frank blushed and said it was something he
had found to read on the ship.  Looking through it, I saw it was about loving
families, and I was suddenly even hotter for my son than I had ever been
before.

Walking over to him, I reached out and took him in my arms.  As I kissed him
on the cheek, I asked him, "Are you willing to practice what you read?"  His
breathing got heavy and he nodded and said yes as he wet his lips.  Kissing
him on the mouth as I pressed my body up against his, I could feel just how
hard his body was.  I could also feel his prick growing harder as our tongues
mingled together.  I helped him get his uniform top off, and as he started to
undo his pants I stopped him and said that was a mother's job and that I
wanted to do it for him.

Easing him down onto the bed, I rubbed and bit on his hard prick through his
trousers as I slowly undid one button at a time.  He moaned as he ran his
fingers through my hair, telling me how good it felt.  As I undid the last
button and pulled down the flap of his trousers, I could see the tip of his
prick above his shorts.  It was huge!  I pulled down his shorts and took his
ten inches of manhood in my hands, kissing it reverently.

I wanted to taste him so badly, but first I kissed up one side of his prick
and down the other and sucked on his balls for a little while.  Frank was
moaning louder now and was saying, "Suck me, Mom, suck me!  I want to feel
your mouth on my hard cock!"  Looking up at him as I kissed the tip of his
prick again, I said, "I want to taste your hot cum!"  I said it and I meant it
as I put my lips around the head of his beautiful ten-inch prick.

I first took the head in my mouth and gently sucked on it as I ran my tongue
around the shaft of my son's prick.  Slowly and rhythmically I went up and
down his ten inches.  At first it was just the head, but with every up and
down motion I took more and more of my son's wonderfully hard prick in my
mouth.  Soon I was taking most of his ten inches, but I wanted more!  I moved
around a little bit, and soon my downward motion consumed his entire ten
inches and I was deep throating my son!  I continued bobbing up and down on
his wonderful prick, looking in the mirror to see his prick completely
disappear inside my mouth.

I felt my son tense up and his moaning got even louder as he ran his fingers
through my hair and held my head lightly down on his cock.  I came to the top
and said, "Harder!  Push down harder!"  He obliged with a moan as I felt his
hands push me down on his rock hard prick once again.  His moaning got louder
and I could hear him say; "Oh yeah, Mom!  I'm gonna' cum -- I'm gonna' shoot!"
I bobbed up and down on his ten-incher as fast as I could and in another
moment I felt his prick start to throb  as he exploded inside my mouth.

My son's cum tasted delicious, and I eagerly sucked up every bit of it,
wanting more!  I kept sucking on him as he ran his fingers through my hair an
moaned.  "Oh Mom, that felt so good!  I want to taste you now.  I want to eat
your pussy."  I wanted to have my pussy eaten but first I wanted to have some
more of my son's great tasting cum.  I sucked and milked his prick to get the
last bit, and finally I had sucked him dry.

We took a moment to get fully undressed and pulled back the covers as we laid
down next to each other.  My son's hands gently caressed my breasts and his
fingers danced around my curly bush as we kissed each other.  I ran my
hands over his strong muscular body and I wanted him every way possible.

Slowly he nibbled his way down my body, sucking on my fully erect nipples and
flipping them back and forth with his tongue.  I felt his fingers at my pussy,
gently rubbing my clit and slowly pushing in one finger and then another.

"I want you!  I want you to eat me!"  I said.

He moved further down my body, and soon his tongue was playing with my clit.  I
was on fire!  As I moaned and raised my hips up to meet my son's mouth, he ran
his tongue in between my wet pussy lips before returning to tease my clit.  I
felt one wave of pleasure after another wash over me as my son nibbled and
licked my clit.

I thought I was at the height of pleasure when he slowly pushed one finger
inside my asshole!  I almost jumped as his finger entered me but in a moment I
was on fire inside all over again as he wiggled his finger around inside my
ass as he sucked on my clit.  I reached down and ran my fingers through his
short hair, pulling him even tighter into my center of pleasure.

Then he slid another finger into my wet pussy and started wiggling it too.
Having my pussy and my ass filled while my son sucked on my clit was more than
I could stand.  I felt like an exploding star inside as my hips bucked up and
down and I came all over his face.  Finally I was spent and when I pulled my
son's face up to mine, I could taste my juices as we kissed.  Even though I
felt exhausted, I still wanted him, and feeling his rock hard prick I knew
that he wanted me.

Spreading my legs as I pulled him into me, he slid his full ten inches into my
waiting pussy.  Slowly he started pumping in and out of my cunt, and each time
he was fully in he would press hard against my clit, sending waves of pleasure
through me.  Then when he would be almost fully withdrawn he would hold there
for a moment and then quickly thrust himself into my quivering pussy.  As my
son's huge prick slid in and out, I once again felt wave after wave of
pleasure wash over me.  His thrusting seemed to go on forever.  I wondered if
he would ever cum -- I had never known a man to stay hard so long.  I squeezed
my pussy around his plunging shaft as we kissed again.

His thrusting continued as I bit his shoulder and pulled his ass down hard as
I could.  I wanted him to cum deep inside of me.  Slowly he moved his hand
around my ass and slid a finger into my asshole once again.  As he started to
wiggle it while his ten-inch prick plunged in and out of my pussy, I exploded
once again.  I had never had so many orgasms in one love-making session, and
to think it was my son who was doing this for me!  As his finger wiggled
around in my asshole I suddenly knew what I wanted.

"Fuck me in the ass, Frank!  I want your hot prick deep inside my ass!"  His
eyes lit up as he withdrew and I rolled over he said, "Oh yes, Mom, I'm going
to shoot my load deep inside your hot butt!  Spreading my ass cheeks for him
as he entered, I felt pain for just a moment and then a feeling of incredible
fullness as he worked himself deeper and deeper into my warm rear end.

As my son slid his rock hard prick in and out of my ass, he reached up and
started squeezing my breasts and pinching my nipples.  Hot waves of pleasure
rolled over me as I squeezed my asshole as tight as I could around my son's
prick.  "Oh god, Mom!  It's so tight!" he gasped.  I squeezed even harder,
moving my ass around as he thrust in and out.  His moaning grew louder, as did
mine, and when I felt him tense up, I squeezed my ass even harder around his
prick and he moaned out, "Oh Mom, I'm gonna' cum!"

"Cum for me!  Yeah, cum in your mother's ass!  I want to feel your hot spunk!"
He let out one more moan, and then I felt his cock shooting inside of me,
filling my rectum with hot, thick semen.

We laid there exhausted for a while and then took a shower together.  We took
turns washing each other, and as he was washing my legs he leaned over and
kissed my curly bush and stuck a probing tongue at my clit.  I spread my legs
and braced against the shower wall as he sucked on my clit and fingered my
pussy.  I pulled his face tight against my pussy and moaned with pleasure as I
climaxed.

As we were drying off I knelt down in front of Frank and took his soft prick
into my mouth.  As I sucked on it and fondled his balls, it slowly grew
harder.  We went over to the bed and when we laid down I got on top and slid my
wet pussy down on his erection.  He thrust up and down into me as we kissed,
but we were too exhausted to cum, and soon we were both asleep with his
wonderful ten inches still buried in my cunt.

Several hours later I woke up and I desperately wanted to taste my son's cum
again.  Sliding down his body, I took his wonderful prick in my mouth and
started sucking it.  As it slowly stiffen, my movements became rhythmic as I
bobbed up and down.  My attention to his prick evoked a groan from my son as
he awoke.  Neither of us said a word as I throated his thick ten inches.  I
could feel him tense up and his balls pull up close as he came closer to
cumming.  He ran his fingers through my hair and gently held me down to slow
my motion on his rock hard prick.  Then with a low groan, he shot a load of
creamy spunk into my mouth, and I swallowed all that I could.  Sucking on his
prick until he was drained of cum still left him hard, and I couldn't pass up
an opportunity like that.  So, my son and I fucked until the sun came up!

                  Family Secrets.  March 1990.  Pages 90-95