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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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