Coming Mother Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Shellie put on flesh-colored panties and bra and strolled out

of the cabin.

"You're shameless, Mom," Jay said from inside the cabin at

the wheel.

"No, honey, must wanton," she replied. She lounged back on a

deck chair, one knee bent, the other over the side, her pantied

crotch on display to those they passed. "Besides, my panties look

like a bikini."

"Hardly, Mom," he said. "I can see the shape and color of

your pussy hair. I couldn't see that if you wore a bikini."

She flicked him the finger, grinning lewdly as they passed

two men in an outboard. One of the men waved, and Shellie swung

her knee wide. She greeted the laughter of the men with a wave.

"Mom, you keep that up and someone is going to board us and

then you're gonna get fucked for sure," Jay warned.

"I wouldn't mind," she said. "I think that would be fun,

getting fucked by some man I don't know. Wouldn't you love to

watch me take a big hard cock in my cunt, baby? Wouldn't it turn

you on to see mother getting fucked by some man we don't know? I

might even give him a nice blow job, I don't know."

"You would," Jay said. "You'd suck his cock in a fucking

minute, and you know it."

"Probably," Shellie answered. "But you don't have to worry,

darling. I won't put out for anyone ... unless you agree to i."

She stroked up and down her cunt slowly, enjoying the hot sun on

her almost naked body. "You're my man, remember? You have enough

cock for me, and I promise I won't fuck anyone unless you agree."

She dropped in front of him, shoving her legs between his

feet. She opened his shorts and pulled them down his legs. Jay

stepped out of his shorts and Shellie fondled his cock and balls,

leaning her face into them to kiss and lick a bit. She sat on the

deck between her son's feet, her face level with his cock and

balls. She swirled her tongue about them, taking the head of his

prick into her mouth to suck a moment or so. Then she drew back,

holding his cock at the base.

"Piss on me," she whispered throatily.

"Like this, Mom?"

"Oh, yes, honey, like this! You can piss on my tits this

way, and in my face."

"Okay," Jay agreed. "I will."

"Ooooh, baby!" she moaned, aiming his cock at her tits. She

reached one hand behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it

fall from her shapely tits. Her nipples jutted up stiffly,

waiting for him. "I'll hold your cock and aim it where I want

your piss, okay?"

"Whatever you want, Mom," he said.

As he steered the houseboat down the river, he began to piss.

Shellie gurgled with desire as she aimed the strong stream of his

hot piss over her naked tits. It stung her sensitive nipples

deliciously, and she washed her body with the hot piss as it

gushed over her. Her tits shone with golden piss, her stomach

drenched in it. Her panties became wet as her son's hot piss

rained down on her.

She held her breath with excitement as she gazed at his piss

hole, watching the golden piss gush. She lifted his cock a

little, felt it on her neck, then higher yet. Jay gasped with

excitement as he looked down to see his piss spurting across his

mother's closed lips, running down her chin and tits.

"Oooh," Shellie whimpered, making him piss across her chin.

"So hot, darling! Your piss is so hot on me!"

She parted her lips, running her tongue across them, tasting

her son's piss. Then, with a moan, she opened her mouth wide and

lifted his cock. She took the hot stream directly into her mouth,

tasting it. Her eyes clouded with perverse hunger as her mouth

filled, the piss running from the corners. She pushed her open

mouth toward her son's cock, holding it a few inches away from the

his piss hole.

Shellie's eyes rolled back, her son pissing into her mouth.

She began to drink, swallowing the hot piss. As she took his piss

into her mouth, she writhed her pantied ass on the deck, her cunt

puffing up and tingling. With her lips tight around the head of

his cock, her throat swallowing, her cunt contracted into a

throbbing orgasm. With a gurgle of ecstasy, she aimed his cock so

he was pissing on her tits. Her face became soaked in his piss,

her tits shining with it. She mewled as her orgasm began to fade,

and her eyes cleared.

She licked her lips, tasting his piss, and giggled.

"You made me come, darling," she said.

"I didn't touch you, Mom," he replied.

"Maybe you didn't," she said, getting to her feet, piss

running down her body, dripping from her chin. "But feeling you

piss in my face sure made me come. Mmmm, you have sweet piss,

darling. You'll have to piss in Mother's mouth more often."

While she used the small shower, Jay found a secluded cove

and nudge the houseboat into it. He secured the lines to a tree,

and then returned to the cabin. His mother was drying her slender

body, and she looked at him.

"Did you go out and tie us naked," Shellie asked.

"Oh, shit!" Jay gasped. "I forgot I was naked."

Shellie giggled. "I can understand that, since we're more

often naked than anything else. I doubt if you were seen, so

don't worry."

Shellie watched his young body, her eyes fixed upon his

young, tight ass. She smiled with pleasure as he dived into the

river, his cock and balls flashing for her. She watched him swim

back and forth in the clear water. She had never felt so good in

her life as she did now.

This long, slow river cruise was giving her more and more

insight into herself, as well as her son. She discovered that her

fantasies were even better in reality, and she was doing things

she had dreamed of for many years. In only a few short days, she

had taken her son's cock not only in her cunt, but up her ass, in

her mouth, and been pissed on by him. Just in these few short

days, she was experiencing more erotic enjoyment than she had in

her entire life.

Jay came back to the houseboat, supporting himself on the

deck with his elbows, looking at her. Shellie sat facing him, and

slumped forward to the deck chair, opening her legs for his

delight.

Jay gazed at the creamy smoothness of his mother's thighs.

Her cunt glistened like it always did. Her long clit was exposed,

and her pink pussy lips, framed with the soft curls of hair,

excited him.

"You're making my cock hard, Mom," he said.

"Mmm, that's wonderful," Shellie replied.

Shellie arched her hips, twisting them wantonly, hearing her

son moan softly with desire.

"Bring it here and I'll kiss it, Mom," he said.

"Ooooh, you want to kiss Mother's hairy cunt?" she repeated,

holding her legs very wide apart, stroking the throbbing clit

lightly. "You mean you want to kiss this cunt? This wet, hot,

hairy cunt?"

Jay wiggled his tongue at his mother.

"Oh, don't do that to me," she giggled. "You'll make me come

just wiggling your tongue at me, darling."

"I'd rather make you come with my tongue up your hot cunt."

Very slowly, Shellie bent her knees, lowering her ass. She

kept her feet wide apart, giving her son a wonderful, intoxicating

view of her crotch, her cunt and her tight, rounded ass. When she

was squatting, Jay's face was about six inches from her cunt. He

stared at the creamy wetness of her pussy, seeing her clit bulging

outward, the split of her ass, even the crinkled ring of his

mother's asshole.

He lifted himself higher, and pushed his face into his

mother's cunt. with his lips open, he pressed his mouth about it,

sucking the hairy lips and inflamed clit, his tongue flicking the

sensitive bulge. Shellie made a hissing sound of pleasure, and

twisted about swiftly, squatting with her ass over the edge of the

deck. Jay pushed his face into his mother's cunt and ass, licking

wetly. Shellie moaned with growing excitement as he son stabbed

his tongue up her cunt, plunging it deeply a few times, then

lapped hotly at her asshole.

"Ooooh, nice, darling," she purred, shoving her ass far out

over the edge of the deck, perched precariously. "Eat it, Jay!

Suck it! Lick it all ... lick at everything! Oohhh, baby, lick

my cunt and lick my asshole and ... ahhh, your tongue is so hot

and wet!"

Shellie wiggled her ass into her son's face, ripples of

pleasure shooting through her body. She shivered as she leaned

over, trying to peer underneath her crotch, wanting to watch her

son suck and lick her pussy and ass. She pushed her hands on the

deck, then shoved her feet over the edge. Jay buried his face

into her cunt eagerly, licking deeply into the satiny wetness of

his mother's dripping cunt. His nose pressed hard against her

asshole, and Shellie wiggled her hips, cooing softly.

"Ohhh, suck it, suck it!" she whimpered. "Eat mother's cunt,

baby! Eat Mother's asshole! Ahhh, eat it all, suck it all,

tongue it all!"

She wiggled her ass into his face, grinding her cunt into his

mouth. Each time Jay ran his tongue up her pussy, Shellie cried

out with ecstasy. When he pushed his tongue into her asshole, she

moaned with excitement. With her ass in the air, he could stuff

his eager tongue anyplace he wanted, and Shellie wasn't

particular. She had discovered by now that she could come no

matter where her son put his tongue or his cock. She could come

if all he did was suck her tits. She could come, almost, simply

by letting him stare at her cunt.

"Up my cunt," she called out, lifting her ass slightly.

"Tongue-fuck Mother in her hot cunt!"

Jay thrust his tongue into the steaming wetness, stabbing it

in and out, his lips smashing against the hairy, swollen lips.

When his mother adjusted herself slightly, he sucked at her

pulsating clit. Shellie sobbed with joy, and pulled her ass

downward. Jay's tongue slid from her clit, over her pussy, and

swirled in hot circles on her crinkled asshole.

"Up my ass, darling!" she cried out. "Ohhh, yes, baby!

Tongue-fuck Mother up the asshole! Lick my asshole, Jay! Ooooh,

yes, suck on Mother's asshole a little!"

Placing his lips around her puckered asshole, Jay sucked

hard, his tongue pressing. Shellie squealed with ecstasy, pushing

her ass into his mouth.

"Ohhh, tongue-fuck Mother in the ass!" she urged. "Ahhh,

yes, fuck Mother up the asshole with your wonderful, cunt-sucking

tongue!"

Jay pounded his tongue in and out of her asshole, and when

she pulled away, lifting her hips slightly, he stabbed it into her

pussy just as eagerly and hungrily. Shellie whipped her naked,

uplifted ass around with wanton pleasure, her knees almost sliding

over the edge of the deck. Jay had to hold himself up with his

elbows, stretching his face into her hairy cunt. Shellie hunched

her ass, churning it into his face, and sometimes his tongue was

in her cunt, and sometimes it was in her asshole.

Shellie received pleasure either place, and Jay was more than

willing to suck and lick whatever she put in his face. His cock

was throbbing with intense hardness underneath the water, and his

balls were loaded again, very tight.

"Ahhhhh, you'll make me come very soon, darling!" Shellie

sobbed, straining her ass back. "I hope you make me come before I

fall overboard!"

Jay giggled into his mother's crotch.

"Oh, shut up!" she hissed. "Don't laugh at me ... eat me!"

Jay licked with a more frenzied desire as his mother shoved

her crotch into his face. He sucked at the dripping juices of her

cunt, sucked at the puckering ripples of her asshole. She arched

her ass, then shoved it down, twisting lewdly at his licking,

sucking mouth.

"Wait a minute!" she wailed, almost sliding from the deck.

She pulled herself from her son and turned around, sitting on the

deck and spreading her legs around his head. She lay back, and

wiggled until her ass was hanging over the deck.

"Now, eat me good!" she urged.