Coming Mother Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Still in her gown, Shellie stepped onto the deck, lifted her
arms high and stretched, feeling very good.
She pulled her nightgown over her head and dropped it onto
the mat she had lain on the day before. Again she stretched in
the sun, her naked tits, flawless, nipples jutting. Then she
dived into the river, cutting the water cleanly.
Shellie had swum in the river naked before, but only when she
had been alone on the houseboat. She loved to swim naked, feeling
the water flowing between her thighs as if it enjoyed caressing
her hairy, hot pussy. She swam back and forth near the houseboat,
then climbed from the water and flopped onto the mat, naked. She
let the sun dry her skin and remembered last night.
Her son had taken to her swiftly. He had sown neither
shyness nor hesitation. What pleased her most was that her son
had seen her long clit but had said nothing about it. Not many
women had an inch-long clit that she knew of. But then he had
nothing to compare it to.
Adjusting her tits beneath her, she relaxed as the sun burned
onto her already tanned skin.
Jay stood just inside the door of the cabin, looking at his
mother. He had come from the small bedroom just as she stretched
out, and now stood staring at her naked beauty. His eyes ran up
her long, slim thighs, seeing the swell of her sweet, shapely ass,
the tantalizing split between the cheeks. He couldn’t see
anything else because his mother’s tits were beneath her. His
cock lifted into hardness as he stared at her ass, and he gently
closed his fist about it, moving his fingers back and forth. The
urge to gaze at her loveliness and jack off was strong.
Then Jay realized that he didn’t have to sneak a peek at his
mother. After last night, he was sure his mother was lying there
naked for him to see.
Shellie wiggled her ass and parted her legs. The sun was hot
on her flesh, and her thoughts were creating some deliciously
erotic images of her son in her mind. Jay shifted his position
and looked between his mother’s thighs, seeing the hairy lips of
her cunt. His cock throbbed and began to drip from his piss hole.
He moved, quietly, from the cabin and onto the deck. He
stood at his mother’s feet, staring at the bulge of her cunt
between her parted thighs. He could see, too, beads of pussy
juice glistening on the soft hair.
With a soft cry, he jumped onto his mother’s naked back.
“What the hell!” Shellie gasped, startled.
Jay laughed and shoved his hands underneath his mother’s
body, clutching her naked tits tightly, humping his hard cock
along the crack of her ass.
“Gotcha, Mom!” he yelped.
“Oh, you almost made me pee on myself,” Shellie replied,
feeling her son’s cock rubbing at the crack of her ass, his balls
brushing her juicy cunt. She lifted her ass to him, wiggling it.
“You don’t want me to pee all over myself, do you, baby?”
“I don’t care,” Jay giggled, clutching his mother’s tits and
pressing his cock against her ass. She enjoyed the way he was
holding her tits, his fingers tight. She lifted her ass, twisting
it.
“Can’t you find someplace to put that hard thing, honey?” she
gasped. “Do you need Mother’s help?”
“Not now,” he said, and scooted his cock down until the head
was between her thighs, prodding the hairy wetness of her cunt.
“I can find someplace to stick it by myself.”
“Ooooh, I guess you can!” she murmured with pleasure. “I can
feel you pushing against me.”
She lifted her ass to his cock.
Jay shoved the head of his cock into his mother’s cunt, and
Shellie gave a delighted gasp.
“See, I found a place for my cock, Mom,” he said between her
shoulder blades.
“I’d say you did,” she purred. “But is that all I get, just
the head?”
For an answer, Jay rammed his cock into her cunt deeply.
Shellie gurgled and lifted her ass even more.