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 Chapter 3
   Mom and I didn't just sit around naked all day- life went on, more or
less, pretty normal.  Pretty normal for a mother and son who masturbated
together, that is.  Wow.  I can still hardly believe it.  It's been just
over a week since I walked into the living room naked.  I'll never forget
the look mom gave me when I came in with my dick pointing straight at her,
not trying to hide a thing.
   Morning is still kind of a special time for us.  Mom will either be
nude, or be wearing an open robe, and I'll be naked, and hard as a rock! 
Other than that, mom still goes to work, and even though I don't have
school for a few weeks, I still go out and play with my friends.  Of
course, my real playtime activities are nobody's business but my
own...well, and mom's.
   No secrets.  That's what she said.  We don't have secrets anymore. 
Well, that translated into our leaving the doors open when we shower, or
change, or even when we masturbate.  Truth be told, we left our doors open
especially when we masturbated!  As open as we had become, I still took
every opportunity to stare at my mom when she was dressing or just naked
anywhere in the house.
   I had spent most of the day yesterday at my friend Brent's house. 
Brent, of course, knows nothing about mom and me, but we are close, and we
have jerked off together looking at dirty pictures online.  Anyway, I got
home that afternoon, and the house was quiet.  I locked the door behind me
and walked on through the living room.  "Mom," I hollered out.
   "In the bath, honey," she hollered back.  "Come on back!" I went back to
the bathroom, and the door was open, and mom was spread out in the tub,
naked and wet.  I came in and sat down on the toilet seat.  "Did you have a
good time?"
   Looking her up and down, I absently grabbed at my crotch.  "Ya.  Had a
good time.  Everything's cool."
   She gave me a sly eyed look.  "Did you do anything while you were gone?"
She smiled, asking if Brent and I had jerked off together.
   "No," I laughed.  "His mom was home, so we couldn't really go online."
   "I'll bet you wish his mom was a cool as yours, huh?" She grinned at the
thought.
   "I'll bet he would, for sure." Now it was my turn to laugh.  Still
staring at my naked mother, I watched as her hands moved down toward her
pussy.
   "So, tell me- why don't you take those pants off, and you can join me
for a quick cum?" She started stroking with one hand.
   She didn't have to ask twice!  In a flash, my pants and shoes were off,
and I was stoking my naked dick.  It didn't take long to get hard- I was
already excited watching mom bathe.  She continued rubbing her clit with
one hand, and closed her legs tightly together around her hand.  With her
other hand, she started twisting and pinching her nipples.  I was stroking
and twisting my hand around the head of my dick.
   "Do you like watching your mother play with her pussy, honey?" Her eyes
were sultry and her cheeks were flushed.
   "Oh, God, yes, mom!" I stroked even faster.
   "Do you get off watching me make myself cum?" She stared at my dick as I
stroked.
   "Oh, mom!  Every time I touch myself, I think about you naked and
cumming!"
   Mom closed her eyes as she rubbed herself faster.  "Stroke that dick,
for me, honey.  Stroke that dick until it cums!  I want to see it squirt!"
Mom was rubbing furiously, and tugging on her nipples; her chest and face
were red.  "Oh!  Oh!  I'm getting close, honey!  Come up to the edge of the
tub and squirt for me!  I want to cum with you!  Oh!  Oh!"
   I turned and stepped up close to where my dick was sticking out right
above her!  I stroked and pulled my cock, driven on by my mother's cries of
pleasure.  I felt that familiar burn starting at the base of my cock and in
my balls.  Mom's head was back, but her eyes were open and fixed on my
dick. "Oh, God, mom!  I'm cumming!  I'm cumming".
   Mom cried out with me.  "Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh, God!  Oh, fuck!  I'm
cumming, too!" She shook and trembled as spurt after spurt of my cum shot
out across the tub, and landed on her stomach and her tits!  It took just a
second to register as I came down from that orgasmic high- I had just cum
on my mom!
   She took a moment and slid her hand out from between her legs.  "Wow. 
That was really hot, sweetie!" Her eyes were glazed and she was grinning
ear to ear.  I was suddenly real nervous- I hadn't planned to go quite that
far, at least not really.  I had no idea how she would respond to being
ejaculated on.  Getting naughty in front of her son was one thing, but
letting him cum on her titties?  I wasn't sure if that wasn't too far!
   She dragged a finger through the cum trail on her belly.  "That was hot,
too!" My heart was beating in my mouth with a mix of apprehension and
relief.  She wasn't mad.  That's when she did something completely
unexpected- she held her now wet finger up to her mouth and sucked my sperm
off!  Holy shit!  Mom just ate my cum!
   "Have you ever tried that?  Tasting your cum?" She was so casual about
it.  I couldn't lie to her; I think every boy had wondered what his cum
tasted like.
   "Ya, I suppose I have...a time or two." I blushed with my confession.
   "Well, why don't you try this?" That's when she scraped a shot off her
tit and held it out for me.  Eat my own cum?  I had to admit, I wasn't
disgusted by the idea.  Hell, the idea of sharing this moment this way with
mom was kind of exciting!  I sucked the cum off her fingers.  "Mmmm. 
That's hot.  Taking your cum off your mommies titties.  Wow." Then she just
closed her eyes and ran her hand back down to her pussy and clasped her
legs around it.  "This won't take long..." and she started rubbing away as
fast as you please!  After just a few seconds she was cumming again!
   "Oh, Jesus!  Oh, fuck!  Oh, shit!" Mom bucked through another orgasm in
the tub, with my cum still all over her!
   "Jesus, mom that was the hottest thing I've ever seen!" I stood there
with my cock still dripping.
   "Honey, you can squirt that stuff on your mommy anytime you please!"
   My God.  Could my mother get any hotter?   
   Chapter 4
   Several days have passed since mom let me cum on her in the tub.  Since
that time it's all I've been thinking about.  I re-live it every chance I
get.  Mom works most days, so I get quite a few chances.  With nothing left
to hide, I don't have to hide masturbating into her worn panties.  I even
go a step further now, I cum on the crotch and leave them, open and on top
of the laundry, full of my sperm.  I want her to see what I've done.  I
want to think that maybe she's touching herself, knowing what I've done.
   Last night, things developed even further.  Mom got home around 7pm,
which was late for her.  It was Friday, so I figured things at the office
just got out of hand.  She came through the door, her blazer open, and the
top two buttons of her white shirt undone.  Her skirt was black and about
knee length and it matched the blazer.
   "God, what a hell of a day!" She walked through the living room and into
the kitchen.  She seemed tired but not terribly angry.
   "Rough one?" I offered.  I'd been outside, so I was in a t-shirt and
jeans.  I handed her a cup of coffee.  (I don't drink it myself, but I knew
she'd want some when she got home!)
   "God, yes," she sighed.  "Thank you." She took the coffee and smiled. 
"I don't even want to talk about it." She sipped the cup and set it down on
the counter.  "Ya know, what I would like," she said and took off her
blazer and handed it to me, "is a night out!" I stepped over and tossed it
into the laundry room.  "Stay there." She unbuttoned her shirt and tossed
it over.  We started a chain putting her clothes away as she got undressed.
   She was topless and down to her panties, (pink with a satin flower
print!) and walked slowly over to me.  I didn't know what was going on in
her head, but the look on her face set my heart to pounding.  She stepped
out of her panties and stepped up to me, pulled out on my belt, and stuffed
them down my crotch!  Considering the things we had done in the past this
may not seem like such a big deal, but this was different somehow.  This
time, mom actively did something to me, as opposed to my coming to her. 
Then she reached down and patted the bulge they made in my jeans.
   "Now think about that while I shower and get changed." She walked around
me to go to the bathroom.  "We're going to the movies," she hollered back
to me.  I watched her naked butt all the way into the hall.  (God, I love
my mom's ass!) My dick pulsed.  I was suddenly very aware of my erection,
now wrapped in silk.  This night out sounded like a great idea!
   I sat down in the living room and watched TV while I waited.  I kept the
sound down and listened to the sounds of her in the shower.  Granted, I'd
seen my mom naked, hell, I just saw her naked- we've even masturbated
together, but I still got aroused by all the little things.  Thinking about
her naked and wet in the shower was enough to keep me aroused.  The sounds
she made while she rustled around getting dressed kept me excited.  I loved
my mom, and I also loved my mom's body!  She kept a fire going inside me!
   About an hour later, mom stepped into the living room dressed to the
nines!  She was wearing a white dress shirt, buttoned just low enough to
see a good amount of cleavage, and not a bra to be found!  I loved seeing
my mom's nipples sticking out through her clothes, but the idea of her
being seen by other people kind of got me hot!  With that, she wore a short
black skirt that just barely came down to the tops of her nylons.  Her
heels were black with silver and they set the entire outfit off.  Her lips
were red, but not scarlet, and I don't believe I'd ever seen her (clothed)
looking better!
   "What do ya think?" She had a big smile and spun around so I could see
all of her.
   "Wow!" That was all I could muster.  "I feel really underdressed."
   "Don't be silly.  I want you nice and relaxed for tonight." She grabbed
her jacket and walked toward the door.  What did she mean by "nice and
relaxed"?  Mom was never one to throw words away, so she had to mean
something.
   As we went outside and got in the car, it occurred to me that I didn't
even know what movie we were going to see.  "What did you want to see
tonight?" "The Franklin is showing an Italian film I think we'll both like.
I thought we'd go there." She was grinning ear to ear.  The Franklin was
drive-in.  It had a whole art district/ student film kind of vibe with a
retro twist.  College kids and their parents both loved it for completely
different reasons.
   "An Italian film?" I asked with genuine concern.  Mom heard the scowl on
my face.
   "Now don't be silly, hon.  Would I bring you to something I thought you
wouldn't like?  You know, I like to think I've been quite a good judge of
what you like lately." She looked straight ahead with a huge smirk.  I got
nervous but felt excited at the same time.  Mom could have that affect.
   As we pulled up to The Franklin I looked at the marquee and noted a very
distinct phrase at the bottom: Adults Only.  The Franklin has been known to
host some risqué films now and again, never porn, mind you; they were
always more artsy, but definitely some flesh fests.
   "Uh, mom?  I don't think they're going to let me in.  It says "Adults
only".
   "Don't you worry, dear.  Mom's got that all handled." As she drove up,
with one hand she started unbuttoning her top!  She took it one button
below cleavage and into full side-boob, and nipple if you looked at her
right!  There was only one problem: it was a lady at the cashier's booth!
That didn't stop mom.  She didn't even hesitate- she held up her money
before the girl even turned to us, and set both her assets up on display in
the window.
   She was college age, in a loose t-shirt and jeans that rode up above her
white Converse.  Her hair was ginger, and she wore a pony tail out the back
of a black Yankees cap.  "That'll be...she paused a full second and
blinked. "Um, those'll be $12." Her eyes never looked up.  Mom chuckled.
   "Oh, honey, these are worth more than $12, don't you think?" She was
smiling ear to ear.
   The young lady turned red and swallowed hard.  "Yes, I have to agree
with that," then she looked mom in the face and grinned.
   Mom took our tickets and pulled ahead laughing.
   Mom picked out a spot toward the back and parked.  "That was wild," I
said.
   "Oh, your old mom has a few tricks up her sleeve," she stopped for a
second and smiled.  "Well, in her blouse, anyway!" We both laughed.  I
couldn't help but think, though, as well as this evening was going,
something seemed odd.  Mom was holding something back, and I had yet to see
what.  I figured she's say something soon enough, I mean, she was always
reminding, "No secrets".  Whatever it was, I was sure she'd let me in.
   After a few minutes the movie finally started.  Like mom had promised,
the film was in Italian with subtitles, so we kept the sound low, but
enough to hear the music and the tones of their voices.  The first thing on
the screen was an absolutely beautiful blonde girl taking a quick paced
stroll through the park.  She was wearing a short sleeve (and mostly see
through) blue top, with a short white skirt.  Now, I don't know where this
park was, but I want to find out!  Everyone she walked past was either
flashing or fucking!
   Eventually she flashed the camera by lifting her skirt, revealing a
beautiful black bush.  Mom said, "Look at that pussy!" She tilted her head
toward me.  "How would you like a mouthful of that?"
   "Oh, ya.  That's nice." My eyes were glued to the screen, waiting for
more.  That's when the girl on the screen flashed a perfect round ass!  My
dick pulsed to life.
   Mom continued, "Or, a taste of that!"
   "Mmmm." A hum was about all I could muster.  The fullness of the
situation began to dawn on me.  I was at a drive in watching a nudie
Italian flick with my mom, and she was talking dirty to me!  With every
flash or bit of sex, mom would make some sort of remark, asking me if I'd
like to fuck one, or suck another's tits, or just asking me how hot the
movie was getting me.  Between her and the movie, I was getting pretty
fucking hot.
   Mom had her arm around me as we watched the sex adventure on the screen,
and my heart began to pound.  Mom was sitting so close, the film was so
sexy, and I just had to touch myself.  I unfastened my pants, and slipped
them down to my knees.  My dick was hard, and I started to slowly stroke.
   "Oh, ya, baby.  Make yourself feel good.  Get yourself close." I looked
up at her, and she was watching me stroke.  "Don't cum too fast."
   "Don't worry.  I know we've got a lot of movie to go." I found myself
getting more excited the longer we sat.  At a drive in, where anyone could
walk by the window, there I sat, with my mother, no less, masturbating with
my eyes glued to the screen.  I felt her breath on my ear.  My chest began
to pound.  I got myself really close probably 3 or 4 times, and pulled my
hand off for fear of cumming.
   Mom whispered in my ear, "Close your eyes, baby, and lean your seat
back."
   I closed my eyes and reached down to the lever beside the seat.  What
was mom doing?  What's going on in her head?  I leaned back in my seat and
realized my pulse was throbbing in my ears.  With my pants down and my eyes
closed, I felt completely exposed.  I felt mom's presence above me. 
Presently she got very close, and said, "Shh."
   She put one hand on my exposed thigh, and one in the small of my back.
Just that contact gave me goose bumps.  Then I felt her breath again, this
time on my cock!  I didn't have time to process what I was feeling, before
I could think, I felt her silky wet lips pull my dick head in her mouth! 
Oh, my fucking God!  Never in my life had I felt anything so sweet!  She
sucked my whole length into her mouth and rolled her tongue around my
shaft. Oh, God!  Mom was sucking my dick!
   Up and down she sucked, never letting me slip from between her lips. 
Her shh!  was unnecessary- I couldn't speak anyway!  My mind was
overwhelmed by sensation.  I was completely caught up in the moment.  It
didn't take long that orgasm to well up and get close.
   "Mom," I offered as though in a dream, "Mom.  I'm getting close."
   "Mm.  Hmm," she mumbled around a mouthful of my dick.  Oh, God, she was
telling me to cum in her mouth!
   "Oh, God!  Oh, shit!  Oh, fuck!  God, I'm gonna...ohhh!" I moaned loud
and long when I came.  I felt like a gallon of sperm was being forced from
my balls and into her mouth.  She sucked and nursed on my dick until it
started to go soft.  It took that long for me to land back on Earth again.
I still couldn't get it through my head, though; my mom just sucked me off!
She sat up and brushed her hair back with her fingers, her lips bright with
saliva and sperm.
   "Mom, I..." I started.
   "Don't worry, hon," she said, "we've still got a lot of movie to get
through." She smiled and licked her lips.
   Life could not possibly get any better!  
  
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