Coming Mother Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Dressed as scantily as possible, Shellie entered the small
town on the bank of the river. Her shorts were tight and high on
her very long, slender thighs, with part of her ass showing. The
crotch molded and outlined the sugary slit of her cunt, and her T-
shirt clung to her firm tits deliciously, the color of her nipples
showing through.
Jay wore his cut-offs, and Shellie had warned him to make
sure the head of his cock wouldn’t stick out.
“I don’t mind your cock showing,” she had told him. “but I
don’t trust some of these modern young girls. One of them may see
your cock, and before I know what’s going on, she’d be on her
knees sucking on it.”
Jay had giggled. “I wouldn’t mind, Mom.”
“Of course not,” she had grinned at him. “You’re a lucky
boy, that’s for sure.”
They held hands as they shopped for what supplies they
needed, taking their time. As his mother selected fresh
vegetables, Jay stood a few feet behind her, watching her body.
Each time she leaned over, the cheeks of her ass showed, and he
was becoming excited.
“Mom, you just gotta stop leaning over,” he whispered to her.
“What’s the matter, honey?”
“You’re giving me a hard-on,” he said.

Her eyes drifted down the front of his young body, searching
for evidence of a hard-on. She saw his cock pressing at the
frayed shorts, and flashed a smile at him.
“Am I really doing that,” she teased. “Or have you been
looking at some young piece of ass?”
“Mom!” Jay complained. “You know you’re doing this to me.
Every time you lean over, I see your ass.”
“You mean,” she said softly, turning and leaning to examine a
red tomato. “Like this?”
“Ahhh, shit, Mom!”
“Mmmm, something wrong with me?”
“You wanna make me come on the fucking floor!”
“Would you, baby?” she asked, looking around to make sure
they were alone. “Would you really come on the floor just by
looking at my ass?”
“I might, damn it!”
“Mmmmm, that would be very nice,” she purred and let the back
of her hand rub across his crotch. “I’d lick it up if you do.”
Shellie deliberately went out of her way to show her ass to
her son, glancing at him often. He was being tormented, she knew,
but it was fun to tease him, watch his young face look around
guiltily to see if anyone was watching them. She leaned over a
bin of lettuce, and wiggled her ass slightly, knowing her son was
watching. She heard him grunt, and then felt his hand cupping her
ass for a squeeze.
“You fucking hot bitch!” Jay snorted. “You just wait until
we get back on the houseboat, Mom. You’re gonna get it hard!”
“Oooh, I hope it’s hard,” she giggled. “Here, give Mother a
quick feel, then try to think of something else until we’re
finished shopping.”
She grabbed his hand and, looking around the small grocery
store, pulled his palm into her cunt briefly.
“Oh, shit!” Jay groaned as he pressed his hand upon his
mother’s cunt.
He wasn’t the only one excited. He felt the moisture seeping
into the crotch of his mother’s shorts. “See, damn it! You can
come and no one will know about it, Mom. But if I come,
everyone’s gonna see!”
“Then don’t come, not yet,” she replied.
The grocery store was small, operated by an elderly man.
When they had entered, he had been behind the counter, sitting on
a tall stool. But now Shellie noticed he was stacking cans on a
shelf near the check-out counter, his back to them. Her hand
darted for her son’s cock, feeling the head round and hot, wetness
dripping from his piss hole.
“Can you come fast?” she hissed near his ear as she squeezed
his prick.
“I’m about to come right now,” he groaned.
With one more glance at the man stacking cans, Shellie took a
head of lettuce and quickly squatted below the bin, out of sight
if the grocer should glance at them. She pulled her son’s cock
from the side of his shorts, and gulped it into her hot, wet
mouth.
“Mom!” Jay gurgled.
“Shhh,” she whispered, pulling her lips from his cock a
moment.