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A horny tale

Jean, his mother's younger sister, arrived at  the  house  bright  and
early on Saturday morning.  "Hi squirt," she said.  Rick didn't resent
the slam it was a nickname she had given him when he was born.  At the
time, she was six and thought the name was cute.  They had always been
closer than most nephews and aunts, with a typical little girl thought
process she felt it was her duty to help take care of him.  "Hi Jean,"
his mother and he said in unison.  "What's  up?"   his  mother  added.
"Don't you two remember, you promised to help me take  some  furniture
out to the storage shed at Mom and Dad's farm.  Didn't you  have  some
too Terri?"

"Oh, I completely forgot, but it doesn't matter for it's all separated
in the back bedroom."  She turned to her son.  "Can you help Rick?"

"Yeah," He said.  "I've got nothing planned for the day.  Tod's out of
town and Jeff is sick in bed, so there's no one to hang out with."

As husky as Rick was, it was still a lot of  work  to  load  the  bed,
chest and boxes from his aunts house and from his own into the pickup.
Finally after two hours they were ready to go.  Rick covered the load,
because it looked like rain and even had to move a couple of the boxes
inside the truck setting it on the seat next to Jean.

"You're going to have to sit on  Rick's  lap,"  Jean  said  to  Terri,
"There won't be enough room otherwise."

"That will be alright, won't it Rick?"  his mother said.

"Well as long as you don't weigh a ton, and take up the whole side  of
the truck," he said laughing.

"I'll have you know I weigh one hundred and five  pounds,  young  man,
and I'm only five foot three, not six foot three."  She  was  grinning
when she said it, but there was a little bit of pride  in  her  voice.
At thirty-six, his mother had the body and  looks  of  a  high  school
senior.  Although few high school girls had 36C boobs that were  full,
firm and had such prominent nipples, plus a number ten  ass.   Calling
his attention to her body was not the best thing she could have done.

He settled himself in the seat and she climbed  in  and,  placing  her
feet between his, she lowered herself to his lap.  She was  wearing  a
thin summer dress and he had seen only a bikini  panty  line  and  bra
under it.  He immediately felt the heat from her body  flow  into  his
crotch area.  He turned his mind to the road ahead.  Jean pulled away,
and moments later they were on the country road to  the  farm,  twenty
miles away.

The road was under construction for more than five miles and the truck
bounced with a steady rhythm as it rolled along the ridges left by the
road grader.

Jean and his mother kept up a  constant  chatter  about  girl  things,
leaving Rick with his own thoughts.  In time, he became aware  of  the
rhythmic bouncing and the heat emanating from his mother's ass  as  it
pressed against his crotch.  Suddenly, to his horror, his  cock  began
responding to the movement.  He felt the first stirrings of a hard on.
He tried to think of other things, but the more he tried  thinking  of
other things, the more he thought of his cock.   Gradually,  his  dick
became firmer and began to rise, until it was  contained  by  the  ass
pressing down on it.  This pressure only succeeded in  causing  it  to
become more rigid, until it was like a bar of steel.   He  could  feel
the crack between his mother's legs, and finally, her  pussy,  as  the
rigid shaft forced itself against the spread cheeks of her ass.

There was no doubt she could feel the hard bar against her pussy,  but
she made no motion or comment that indicated  she  was  aware  of  his
predicament.

Terri at first ignored the hard rod pushing  against  her  ass.   Then
without thinking, she  adjusted  herself  slightly  and  the  pressure
switched directly to her pussy.  In the beginning, she  was  irritated
that her own son would get an erection from her sitting  on  his  lap.
But the more she thought about it, the  funnier  it  became.   What  a
waste of a good hard-on she thought; getting rigid  for  your  mother.
Terri almost laughed out loud.  The bouncing of the seat,  caused  the
hard member to slip back and forth along her lips.  Then a sudden bump
drove his cock head against her forcing her  panties  and  thin  dress
between her lips for just a split second.

A  minute  later,  thinking  about  the  incident,  Terri  knew   that
technically, for that split second, her son's cock  had  been  in  her
pussy.  True, it had just been the very tip and it had been covered by
panties and dress, but was that any different then being covered by  a
condom?  The thought was  so  erotic,  that  her  pussy  flooded  with
moisture.  She had certainly never considered her son a sexual  being,
or partner.  She was happily married, and although her husband had had
a stroke three months earlier and the doctor had suggested no sex  for
a period  of  six  months,  she  was  not  sexually  frustrated.   Her
husband's fingers and her  vibrator  had  provided  all  the  sex  she
required.

The bouncing cock rubbing against her pussy slowly demanded  her  full
attention.  She couldn't help but squeeze her ass cheeks together,  to
try to close her exposure, but it had the opposite affect, it reminded
her that an eighteen year old cock was thrusting  itself  against  the
lips of her wet pussy.  Terri felt what she thought was  an  answering
thrust from Rick's prick to her movement.  Why that little  brat,  she
thought, he is coming on to me by flexing his cock  against  me.   But
instead of getting angry, she  actually  responded  by  again  pushing
against his rising rod.  Minutes later, they whipped into the drive at
the farm,  and  Terri  breathed  a  sigh  of  relief.   She  had  been
dangerously close to starting something that could  have  ruined  both
their lives.

The road got a little rougher and the motion of the truck added a side
to side sway to the jogging motion.  Rick would have  sworn  the  heat
coming from her thighs and ass increased more and more.   It  couldn't
have been more like fucking if they had been in a bed.  Just  when  he
was about to blow his load all over, they turned into the  farm  drive
and the truck rolled to a stop.

"There," said Jean, "that wasn't so bad, was it?"

"I thought it worked out perfect," his mother said.  She turned on his
lap, grinding her ass against his hard cock, and slowly  slid  out  of
the truck to the ground, her dress sliding up until her  panties  were
just peeking from underneath.  "I don't think Rick minded a bit.   Did
you honey?"  She turned to him and winked.

He couldn't believe what she had said.

"Ah, no, I agree with you, it was just perfect.  The  time  just  flew
by," he said.

"Great," Jean said.  "Why don't we go in and see where Dad wants  this
stuff put.

"Rick," his mom said, "why don't you stay  out  here  and,  ah,  maybe
untie the covering, you know  get  things  settled  down."   Her  eyes
flicked to his crotch and returned to his face.  He blushed,  when  he
realized his hard-on was standing out tent like from the front of  his
shorts.

"Okay, I'll .  .  .  I'll get things ready to carry in," he stammered

She grinned and walked around the truck to join Jean on her way to the
house.

Within twenty minutes, the load was in the house, and they were  ready
to start home.  But as usual when they visited grandma,  she  insisted
they take some home-canned fruit home with them, so they ended up with
three large cardboard boxes.  Just as they were loading them, it began
to rain.  Grandpa suggested we put the boxes in the truck to keep  the
cardboard from getting wet and falling  apart,  so  again  there  were
boxes taking up the middle of the truck seat and Terri had to ride  on
Rick's lap again.

Within a short distance, Rick's cock achieved its original proportions
and began rubbing her pussy.  There was little doubt he  knew  it  was
exciting her.  If her panties hadn't slipped into her crack, and began
rubbing her clit each time the truck bounced his cock against her, she
would have been able to keep herself under control.   Actually,  Terri
accidentally made the first thrust.  Although later she was to  wonder
if it had been all accident.  Her leg was falling  asleep  because  of
the odd angle she was holding it and she raised her foot  slightly  to
move it.  The resulting loss of support of her ass had allowed  it  to
rest heavier on her son's cock.  When he pushed back in response,  she
was unable to keep her wet pussy from answering the hard  rod  tapping
at its portal.

The trip home was slower due to the  rain,  but  just  as  rough,  and
within the first mile his hard-on was back in  full  force.   His  mom
adjusted her ass so his rigid cock fit exactly between  her  legs  and
his cock was thrust tightly against her  pussy.   After  a  few  rough
jolts, he felt what appeared to be a soft push  downward  against  his
prick from his mom's ass.  It was hard  to  tell.   He  waited  for  a
moment then was sure he felt another push.  He was  afraid  to  return
the push, for fear he was imagining things, doing  a  lot  of  wishful
thinking.  Then it happened again and there was little doubt  his  mom
was pushing her pussy against his hard-on.  In answer  he  flexed  his
cock.

He knew the movement would be so minor she would barely feel  it,  but
if she had pushed, it would be enough, if  she  hadn't  it  wasn't  so
strong that it would feel like he was trying to fuck  her  if  he  had
guessed wrong.  Immediately he felt an answering  push.   He  answered
with a strong thrust toward her pussy.  Her  response  was  immediate,
and within seconds they were dry fucking.  The boxes  stacked  between
his aunt and he and his mother prevented her from seeing anything  but
their heads and shoulders.  They  were  keeping  the  thrusting  below
their waists.  Rick first placed his hands on  his  mom's  hips,  then
finally he reached around her and laid  them  on  her  thighs.   Terri
inhaled sharply, but she continued to thrust her ass against his  cock
and flex her ass muscles which was squeezing Rick's cock like a hand.

Rick began to slowly pull her skirt up her legs.  He hoped to get  his
fingers under her panties for a quick feel.  Just when Rick was  about
to blow his white cum into his shorts,  they  arrived  back  in  their
drive.  Terri again twisted on his cock  and  slipped  to  the  ground
exposing her crotch-wet panties to him.  He followed her out, and  she
reached for one of the boxes on the seat and handed it to Rick.

"Here, honey, you can take this in the kitchen for me.  Her smile told
him she was again giving him a way to keep his hard-on out of sight.

"Thanks for all your help, you guys, I'll see you both  get  a  reward
for the effort," she said laughing.

"Hey, we enjoyed it.   It  was  fun,"  Terri  said.   "I  think,  Rick
especially enjoyed the drive."

"Yeah, aunt Jean, I really enjoyed going out to the farm.  It's fun to
ride in a truck for a change instead of a car, it bounces around  like
a ride at Disney Land."

"If they had rides like that at Disney Land," his mom said, "I'd  have
been going there a long time ago."

"Ah, you know what I mean, like a once in  a  life  time  thrill,"  he
said.

"That I agree with," she said.  Terri was sure, that it was in fact  a
once in a lifetime thrill.  It certainly couldn't go any further.

Rick carried the box inside and set it on the counter, then went  into
the family room and grabbed the remote.  He flicked the  switch  twice
and MTV was blasting from the screen.   He  chose  a  straight  chair,
because he knew his mother would say something if he sat on  the  sofa
in dirty shorts.  Terri followed him into the room.  She stopped  next
to him.

"You didn't mind my sitting on your lap, did you?"

"No, mom.  Like I told aunt Jean, the trip was a once in a  life  time
thrill."

"And my weight didn't bother you?"

"Mom, you don't weigh anything, I could hold you all afternoon, and it
wouldn't bother me."

"Oh really?  Maybe I'll take you up on that and sit on your lap now."

Rick quickly looked up at her.  "I .  .  .  I wouldn't  mind  that  at
all."

Terri stared at him for a minute.  My god,  she  thought,  what  am  I
doing.  This is my son.  If I sit on his lap, things are going to  get
out of hand.  But her inner self,  convinced  her  that  she  was  old
enough to keep the situation from going past the point of  mother  son
joking around.  Her eyes locked on his for a moment then  she  stepped
in front of him, and sat down on his lap.  But this time her legs were
outside Rick's and she was more open and exposed.

Rick couldn't believe that his mother had just spread herself and  sat
on his lap.  It was instant hard-on.  His cock rose quickly  to  lodge
itself against her pussy, covered only by her thin dress and  panties.
A moment later, she pushed down against his rigid  boner  as  she  had
been doing in the truck.  Rick thrust back.  Making little pretense of
doing anything but pushing his cock against her pussy.   She  returned
his thrust with one of her own.  The thrusting continued and there was
no sham between them; they were dry fucking.

Rick reached his arms around Terri and laid his hands on  her  thighs.
She looked down at them, but said nothing.  She was  panting  hard  as
she worked her ass against his  hard  member.   Rick  began  clutching
bunches of her skirt in his fingers and slowly her skirt crept up  her
legs.  Terri watched her tanned legs become more exposed, but it  felt
like it was happening to someone else.  Her mind was concentrating  on
the hard cock pressing against her inflamed pussy lips.

Finally her panties came into view, and the  dress  continued  up  her
body until Rick had bunched it at her waist.   He  lowered  his  hands
back to her thighs and laid them with fingers pointing in on her  legs
just below her pussy.  Terri stared, but  said  nothing.   Slowly  his
hands moved up, and she gasped as they touched her panty  clad  mound.
Rick rubbed his mother's pussy and smeared  the  wet  juice  he  found
there around until her whole crotch was soaked in her flowing  liquid.
He allowed his fingers to trail between her  now  spreading  lips  and
trace a line from the bottom of her puffy lips to her clit, which  was
prominently outlined against her wet panties.

He flicked his finger against the nubbin,  and  Terri  groaned.   Rick
lifted his hands and pulling the waistband of her panties out with one
hand, he slipped his other hand against her trembling belly  and  slid
it down to her pussy.  Stopping there he turned his  palm  upward  and
with his other hand thumbed her panties down  over  her  hips.   Terri
raised slightly as the panties slipped under her ass and crept to  her
knees.  Rick didn't bother to remover them entirely.  He liked to  see
the panties there to remind him that she was naked  below  the  waist.
He pulled his hands back up her legs and Terri watched in awe  as  her
son buried his fingers  in  between  the  puffy  lips  of  her  pussy,
spreading them and slowly  inserting  two  of  his  fingers  into  her
channel.

Terri's orgasm roared through her like a train through a  tunnel,  the
shear force scattering debris on both sides.  Roaring like an  animal,
huffing and puffing she hunched her ass  forward  onto  his  thrusting
fingers.

"Oh my god, I'm coming on your fingers, mommy's coming.  Oh god,  what
have we done?"

Rick didn't wait for an answer, he lifted her up, forcing her  to  her
feet while she was still out of control, and tore the buttons from his
shorts, releasing his massive cock.  With much effort, he  managed  to
pull the throbbing monster from  his  underwear,  and  suddenly  there
under Terri, was his eight-inch  pillar  of  flesh,  red-  headed  and
throbbing.  Terri was totally unaware of Rick's actions  for  she  was
still foaming from the intensity of the orgasm, and was barely able to
stand in the position he  was  holding  her.   Rick  lowered  her  ass
slowly.  As she sat down he positioned his  cock  directly  below  her
dropping pussy.  Terri thought it was his fingers spreading the  still
burning lips of her hot cunt.  But they kept spreading, and  spreading
and suddenly reality ate through her fogged brain.

She screamed.  "Rick, no.  No you can't fuck me."

Rick released his support of her ass.  With nothing holding her up and
with her legs too weak to support her she  slipped  down  the  massive
shaft taking the eight inch cock into her saturated depths.

"Ohhhh, Ohh my god.  Ricky, ohh god you're so big.  Ohh you  shouldn't
be putting your cock in me, I'm you mother."  Terri's fall was stopped
by Rick's legs.  She was firmly impaled by the hard cock.  "Unhh," she
grunted.

Rick immediately lifted her a little and  dropped  her  again  on  his
shaft.  Burying it to her  womb.   Then  again,  and  again.   Moments
later, Terri was assisting him by raising and lowering herself on  the
red meaty pole.  A couple of strokes later, Terri's fingers strayed to
her clit and she began rubbing the stiffened little knob.

"God, Ricky you're a stud, a fucking horse."

"Mom, I'm going to cum.  I'm going to shoot.  I'm going to shoot."

Terri threw her head back against Rick's  shoulder.   "Me  too  ,baby.
Mommy too.  Your cock is making me cum again.  Cum in my pussy, honey.
Cum in mommy's cunt."

"Ohhh, Mommmmmm."  Rick's cock spewed hot white threads  of  cum  into
her.

"Shoot in me, honey, shoot your  juice  in  mommy.   Bury  it  in  me.
uhhhhh."

"Oh my god, you're fucking," Jean screamed out.  "Rick, you're  really
fucking your mother."

Terri slumped back against Rick as her orgasm drifted off its peak.

She turned her head toward the voice coming  from  the  kitchen  door.
"Not really, Sis," she said.  "We're really fucking each other, and if
you think I'm going to let him take that massive cock out of  me  just
because you've caught us, you're wrong.   You  can  either  watch  and
finger fuck yourself, or turn your head."

Terri turned as far around as Rick's cock would let her and planted  a
kiss full on her son's lips, her tongue slipping inside.  "Honey  your
cock still feels hard.  Why don't you fuck  mommy  again,  we'll  sort
this all out later, after we fuck.  Unless you don't  want  to  do  it
again?"

For an answer Rick lifted his mother's ass up about five inches,  then
dropped her.  Again she was impaled on the massive rigid meat."

"Oh, honey.  Mommy loves the way you answer," she cooed.

END

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