Coming Mother Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Shellie stretched on the bed next to her son, coming awake
with a glorious feeling. She had not felt so good in a long time.
Swinging her slim legs over the bed, she stood and looked down at
her sleeping son.
Then, humming happily, she showered in the small bathroom.
Tucking the towel about her luscious body, she prepared her son a
good breakfast. By nine o’clock, she had to wake him up. She
watched him shower in the small bathroom, her eyes gazing over his
youth, staring with delight at his young cock and balls, his tight
ass.
Jay pulled on another pair of cut-offs as she watched him,
and she grinned when she saw the head of his cock would show if he
didn’t watch himself. When he was dressed, she dropped her towel
and was pleased to hear the appreciative gasp he made. Selecting
a pair of short shorts and stepping into them, she posed for her
son.
“Will these do?” she asked.
Jay asked at her swelling, shapely ass. The shorts were cut
high on her thighs, with the cheeks of her ass exposed
tantalizingly. The crotch was tight, the slit of her pussy
outlined. He grinned and nodded his head. Shellie then pulled on
a T-shirt, and her tits were beautiful in it, her nipples pressing
like two succulent points against the thin fabric.
“Mom, you could get fucked wearing that,” Jay said.
“By you … my pleasure,” she replied.
They untied the houseboat and cruised lazily, the houseboat
rocking gently. Shellie steered while Jay sat on the front deck,
his feet dragging in the water.
“Be careful your cock isn’t showing,” she called out to him
as they approached another houseboat coming up river toward them.
“It’s fine to fish, darling, but I want approval on what you
catch.”
Jay grinned over his shoulder at her, then turned sideways to
flip the head of his cock at her. Shellie giggled and licked her
lips, and steered carefully past the approaching houseboat. There
was a beautiful young girl on the sun deck, and Jay stared at her
until the boat was around the bend.
“I know,” Shellie called to him. “You like that, don’t you?”
Jay stood and grinned at his mother. “It was kinda nice,
Mom.”
“You getting tired of my ass already?” she asked. “Do you
think you need some new pussy?”
“Aw, Mom,” Jay said.
“I’m teasing, baby,” she replied. “You wouldn’t be much of a
man if you didn’t look at pretty girls. But just remember, that
cock belongs to Mother.”
Jay pulled aside his ragged cut-offs, releasing his cock.
Shellie felt her pulse race as he began to piss over the side of
the deck. She stared at his cock hotly, watching the golden piss
spurt. The cheeks of her ass clenched tightly, and there was a
burning sensation in her cunt.
“Oh, Jay!” she moaned. “Why did you do that? I wanted it!”
Jay shook his cock and stuffed it into his shorts.
“I forgot, Mom,” he said, flushing slightly.
“You know what we walked about last night, baby,” she
accused.
“I didn’t know if you meant it, Mom.”
“I meant it,” she said. “Oh, yes, I meant it!”
Her long clit bulged against her tight shorts, the crotch of
them wet with seeping juices. She stared at him, her eyes fiery.
“Now,” she said, standing up and unzipping her tight shorts.
She peeled them down her thighs, turning them inside out. When
they were at her knees, she leaned over and slipped her son’s cock
from his shorts. “You know where I want this lovely cock,
darling?”
“In the cunt, Mom,” he grinned.
“Well, of course,” she smiled wantonly, pulling at his
swelling prick. “But I was thinking about my … asshole.”
“Then you really meant it, huh?” he asked, his voice showing
his excitement.
“You bet I meant it, darling.”
His cock stood firm outside his shorts, and Shellie squeezed
it. Turning him loose, she leaned over the table, her sweet,
naked ass on display. Jay stared at her ass. With her shorts
peeled to her knees, his mother looked extremely lewd to him.
Shellie cupped the cheeks of her ass, pulling them wide open.
Jay gasped as he saw her puckered asshole, the curls of soft hair
beneath, and the puffy sweetness of her cunt. Shellie slipped a
finger to her asshole, rubbing it slowly.
“I want it up my ass, baby,” she said softly, but with a
quiver in her voice. “I want to know how it feels, how you hard
cock feels inside my asshole.”
“It’s so pretty, Mom,” he grunted, his cock jerking up and
down.