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It all started two weeks ago when I was planning for a
costume party I'd been invited to. I really enjoyed the movie
"Batman and Robin", so I decided to go as Poison Ivy. At 40
years old, 5'5" tall, with long red hair and green eyes, I
figured I was halfway there anyway. Besides, my 36D-26-36 figure
should fill out the costume nicely. I decided to go with the
first outfit she wore, basically a green, leafy swimsuit with
sheer green stockings and sleeves, with a half-wreath of flowers
in my hair and appliques over my eyes. Pale green fingernails
would complete the effect. I got everything I needed and decided
to let Pete, my 18 year-old son, evaluate and critique my work.
At 5'9", 155 lbs, with a slim, muscular body and pretty, blue
eyes, Pete would make a good Robin to compliment my Poison Ivy.
"Easier than getting yourself a date, again" I chided myself.
Pete's father had been gone for a couple of years, and since
that time I'd dedicated myself to raising him, but his father
and I had always been hot for each other all the time, and going
totally without had been extremely hard. Now that Pete was 18,
especially, the old desires were returning stronger than ever.
Part of the problem was that none of the guys I knew compared
with Pete's father, except for Pete himself, of course.
I sighed deeply and shook my head. I'd think about it later.
Right now I needed to get into costume and get downstairs before
Pete decided to go out. I quickly stripped out of my clothes but
then paused, examining myself before the full-length mirror on
my bedroom door. Not bad. Not bad at all, I decided. Everything
still firm and taut, the results of my daily workouts. I ran my
hands over my breasts, caressing the nipples. It felt good. Too
good. I did it again, this time pausing to lightly pinch and tug
on my nipples. I began to feel the familiar warmth and tingling
between my legs. I sat back on the bed and let my right hand
drift down between my thighs while I continued caressing my
breasts with my left hand.
I gently ran a finger along my pussylips and over my clit.
As I made contact with my clit, a shudder raced through my body.
Settling back on the pillows, I began sliding my fingers back
and forth over my pussy, around and over my clit. As my
excitement increased, I began sliding one, then two fingers
up into my pussy, finally bringing my other hand down to caress
my clit, while I pumped my fingers in and out of my pussy. An
intense orgasm quickly swept over me, drenching my fingers with
my cum as they continued pumping my pussy, which was contracting
around them over and over. I fought to keep from screaming with
pleasure as I pumped and stroked my way through three more
orgasms, each more intense than the one before.
Finally, I forced myself to stop. Whew! I thought, it HAS
been too long! Way too long! But, I'd have to worry about that
later. I showered and quickly slipped into my costume. I then
took the time to go over all the little details, getting
everything just right. The final touch was the sequined ivy leaf
in the palm of each hand. Since naturally I didn't have any
'pheromone dust', I sprayed each one very liberally with my
sexiest perfume. At last I was ready. I examined myself in the
full-length mirror. Wow! The effect was absolutely stunning, not
to mention incredibly sexy. I smiled as I thought about the
effect this might have on Pete. How would he react to seeing his
mother like this? Would his cock get big and hard? I was sure it
would, since I'd seen him looking at me in a less than innocent
way lately, even though I didn't have anything nearly this sexy
on. If shorts and a tank top did that to him, what would this
little ensemble do? Would it get him so hot that he wouldn't
care that I'm his mother and...
Colleen! I snapped myself out of it. He's your son! But he
is a sexy, attractive young man, and it's been so long...
I shook my head to clear it and headed downstairs.
Just as I reached the bottom of the stairs, Pete strolled
out of the kitchen and into the living room. He saw me and
stopped dead in his tracks.
"Hi there" I purred, slipping into character.
"Wow! Mom, you look incredible!" he finally said.
He was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, and as he spoke, I
could see the fromt of his shorts bulge out as his cock was
obviously hardening rapidly beneath the fabric. I licked my lips.
I walked over to him, rolling my hips seductively, still in
character. Feeling mischievous, and more than a little turned
on, I cooed "You're not getting all excited over lil' ole me,
are you?" and jiggled my breasts as I looked at his bulge.
"Well, yeah, I mean, I can't help it, I mean, who wouldn't,
that is..." he stammered.
"You seem to be having a little trouble concentrating. Let
me help." As I spoke, I raised my hand, palm up, between us and
blew across it. The perfume I'd soaked the leaf with filled the
air. Pete breathed deeply and moaned, and I noticed the bulge in
his shorts throb.
"Mmmmm, mom, what is that perfume?"
"Kiss me, and I'll tell you." I purred, the line from the
movie fitting perfectly. He moved toward me, and as I took him
into my arms to kiss him, I felt his cock press against my
lower belly. The kiss wasn't fatal, like in the movie, but it
was the end, or maybe it was the beginning.
It was most definitely not a motherly kiss. I had intended
that it would be the type of kiss in the movie, soft and
lingering briefly. When our lips met, however, the kiss,
combined with the sensation of his cock pressing against me
through the fabric of our clothes, was too much for me. I
hugged him tightly to me, pressing my breasts against his chest,
grinding my hips against his cock. As for the kiss, my lips
parted, I used my tongue to part his lips, then thrust my tongue
into his mouth, kissing him deeply, passionately, running my
tongue in and out, around and around. I felt his body go stiff
with surprise even as his cock grew stiffer between us.
When I finally broke the kiss, he stammered "M-Mom! What's
going on?"
"My garden needs tending, and you have just the tool for the
job." I purred, caressing his cock through his shorts. "Aren't
you interested?" I asked, already knowing, and feeling, the
answer.
"Well, yeah. I mean, of course! That is, I've fantasized
about you for a long time, but I never thought that I...,
that we..."
I placed a finger to his lips. "Well, we will, and we are."
I pulled him to me and kissed him deeply again. This time he
responded enthusiastically. I couldn't believe what I was
suggesting, what I was doing. After all, this was my son!
Still, I couldn't deny the fact that I too had been fantasizing
about this for a long time. Even though I tried to deny it,
pretend that my fantasy lover was some faceless stranger, he was
and always had been Pete. It was my son I had dreamed of while
masturbating, my son's cock I had imagined in my pussy, my son's
tongue I had dreamed of on my clit. Deep down I had always known
it, but I had tried to deny it. Now that it was coming true, I
was thrilled. I took him by the hand and led him upstairs to my
bedroom.
Once there, I stripped off his t-shirt and shorts, then
slowly peeled off his underwear, revealing his beautiful cock.
It was as magnificent as I had imagined it would be. Just the
way I love, well-sized without being overly large. Perfect for
me. Made for me. Made by me. I grasped it gently, feeling it
throb in my hand.
Pete moaned softly "Oh, mom, I've wanted this for so long,
but I never thought it would happen."
I smiled and laid him back on the bed. I chuckled to myself
that I was still in full costume and he was completely naked.
I knelt between his legs and leaned forward. Locking eyes with
him, I parted my lips, and slowly took his cock all the way into
my mouth, deep-throating him on the first stroke. My son groaned
and his head rolled back. If he thought it was good so far, he
hadn't seen anything yet. It had been so long since I had been
with a man that I was more than ready. I wanted to make this the
best for him. I held him like that, inside my mouth, and ran my
tongue over and around the head and shaft of his cock, as he
moaned and looked into my eyes. I giggled at the thought of the
sight he was seeing. Not only was he watching Poison Ivy suck
his cock, but he was also watching his mother suck his cock! As
he watched, I slowly slid my mouth back up his cock until only
the head remained in my mouth. After flicking the underside of
the head a few times with my tongue, I reversed and slowly took
him all the way back in, all the while staring directly into his
eyes. After several minutes of this, I could feel him getting
close and taste the first drops of his cum on my tongue. Mmmmm,
he tasted wonderful, too, but I didn't want to make him cum so
quickly. I wanted it to last. I wanted to drive him wild. I began
varying what I did, keeping him close to the edge without sending
him over. I licked all over the shaft and head of his cock. I
ran my lips up and down the sides of it. I took it all the way
in and deep-throated him several times rapidly. I sucked on the
tip and flicked the sensitive ridge under the head with my
tongue. Each time he got too close, I'd take him all the way in
and apply gentle pressure to the underside with my tongue.
"Oh, mom, this is incredible! I've never felt anything like
this before!"
I let his cock slide out of my mouth. "You mean you've never
had a woman do this to you before?"
"Mom, I've never been with a woman before."
"You mean, you're a virgin?"
"Yeah, I hope you're not disappointed."
"Disappointed? Baby that's wonderful! I can make your first
time as special and wonderful as it should be. I can teach you
everything a man and a woman can do to give each other pleasure.
I'm thrilled to be your first." My pussy was dripping wet just
thinking about it. "Well then, you'll want to get familiar with
my body." As I spoke, I stripped out of my costume, leaving
myself completely naked for my son, except for the appliques
over my eyes and the flowers in my hair.
I lay back next to him on the bed. Stretching out
seductively, I cooed "Come to mommy". He slid over next to me,
eyes flashing up and down my body, not knowing where to look
first.
"You have an incredible body, mom."
"Thank you, sweetheart, but you don't have to just look.
Go ahead. Touch me. I want you to." Oh how I wanted him to! He
began running his hands all over my body. I didn't even have to
show him how. His natural touch was soft and gentle. Just the
way I love. "Mmmm, baby, that feels so good. Just like that is
perfect."
Soon he began caressing my breasts. Still his touch was
perfect, gentle and loving. He then began playing with my
nipples, gently squeezing and rolling them between his fingers.
This is him as a novice? What will he be like after a few
lessons? My pussy quivered at the thought. I moaned softly and
caressed his hair. Then he slid his hand down over my stomach,
down between my thighs, to my pussy. Tentatively, he brushed a
finger over my pussylips and clit. As he found my clit, a
shudder went through me.
"Oh, yes, darling, that's right! That little button is my
clit. Caress that, gently at first, then faster. It'll make me
cum. Also, you can slide a finger into my pussy and feel what
it's like inside. As you get me more excited, you can slip a
second one in."
Pete was a wonderful student. He began gently massaging my
clit. It felt so good. I was already so turned on that it was
only seconds before I came. "Oh, yes baby, that's the way!
You're going to make momma cum! Ohhh!" Cum gushed from my pussy,
covering my son's fingers.
"Wow, mom, I didn't know women got so wet when they came!"
"Oh yes, when we're really turned on like I am right now!"
Then he slid a finger inside my pussy. At first he moved it
around, feeling the inside of my pussy. "Mm, that feels so nice.
Now slide it in and out, baby. Pump your finger in and out of my
pussy like a cock. Rub it against the front wall. That's where
my G-spot is. You'll really drive me crazy."
Again he was a perfect student. He began sliding his finger
back and forth in my pussy, fucking me with it, pressing against
the wall with every stroke, hitting my G-spot every time! Even
better, as he was pumping his finger in and out of me, he began
caressing my clit with his thumb! The double stimulation brought
me to orgasm almost immediately, this one even more powerful.
As more cum gushed over my son's hand, he slid a second finger
inside me. He kept pumping me with those two fingers, and used
his other hand to massage my clit. "Oh, yes, baby! Keep doing
that! You're driving momma crazy, baby! Ohhhh!" Fireworks
exploded in my head as I came again. An earth-shattering orgasm
that caused my pussy to gush like a river. I gently pulled his
hands away.
"Mmmm, baby, that was wonderful. Now I want to teach you how
to use your mouth. First, come here and kiss mommy some more."
He moved up the bed and I pulled him tightly to me, kissing
him passionately over and over, wanting to convey how much I
loved what he'd done already. Our tongues wrestled as our lips
locked. Finally I said "Now baby, I want you to kiss mommy's
breasts. Lick and kiss all over them. Then lick and suck on
mommy's nipples."
He moved his head down and began kissing and licking all over
my breasts, massaging with his hand whichever breast his mouth
wasn't on. He was such a naturally talented lover! Then he began
licking and sucking on my nipples. As he was doing it, I felt
another wave building. I couldn't believe it. I'd never cum just
from having someone suck on my nipples before, but I sure was
going to now!
"Oh, baby, you're doing it again! Mommy's gonna cum for you
again! Ohhhhh!!"
I cradled his head as I came, his mouth fastened to my
nipple.
"Oh, baby, that was incredible! I've never cum just from
having my nipples sucked before."
"Really, mom?"
"Really, baby. You're a wonderful lover. A natural. Now I
want you to go down on me. I want you to lick my pussy. I want
you to lick and suck on my clit. I want you to slide your tongue
into my pussy and fuck me with it until you make your mother
cum all over your beautiful face!"
As he nestled between my legs, I spread them wide and spread
my pussylips for him. "Lick all up and down here, baby. Lick all
around and over my clit. Suck on it. Slide your tongue inside me
and fuck me with it. Do it, baby!"
He did. He began by kissing my inner thighs, nibbling on
them, moving higher and higher. He started licking up and down
my pussylips and around my clit. When his tongue finally made
contact with my clit, I moaned in ecstasy and began running my
fingers through his hair. Again it all seemed to come naturally
to him, although I found out later that he was watching my
reactions to different things he did and doing more of what got
the best reactions. (Perfect! I told him.) At first, he went
slowly, gently sucking on my clit and licking all around and
over it. As I got more excited, he picked up the pace, licking
faster, varying the direction and pressure of his strokes, then
sliding his tongue into my pussy, pumping it in and out a few
strokes before going back to licking and sucking on my clit. He
was driving me crazy. In no time he had me cumming again.
"Oh, yeah, baby! That's the way! That feels so good! You're
making momma cum! Mommy's gonna cum for you baby! Your mother's
gonna cum all over your beautiful face! Ohh! Ahhhhh!!"
My son's tongue catapulted me over the edge. Orgasmic waves
washed over me. I held his head tight against me as I came,
flooding his mouth with my cum. He kept licking and sucking,
swallowing every drop, loving it. He didn't stop there, though.
He kept licking and sucking, bringing me to several more
orgasms, each one more powerful than the one before. On the last
one, I was literally screaming with pleasure. I clamped my
thighs around his head and rode his tongue through the most
intense orgasm I'd ever experienced. After I came that time,
I pulled him up on top of me, kissing him deeply, licking my cum
off his face, then kissing him again. As we kissed I could feel
the head of his cock resting against my pussylips. A voice at
the back of my head tried to speak, but I couldn't, wouldn't
hear it. All I could focus on was getting my son's cock inside
my pussy. I broke our kiss.
"My God, baby, you're magnificent! That was the most intense
orgasm I've ever had! It's time you got rid of your virginity!"
I had him raise up on his arms, and as he watched, I reached
down between us, gently took hold of his cock, and guided it to
the opening of my pussy. I raised my legs at the knees, opening
myself fully for him, then rubbed the head of his cock back and
forth along my pussylips, getting it wet and slick with my cum.
I then placed it directly in line with, and seated in, the
mouth of my pussy. Both of us stared transfixed as I reached
around, grabbed his hips, and slowly pulled him down. We both
moaned in unison as we watched, and felt, his cock sink inch
by inch into my pussy. At last, he was sheathed fully, our hips
joined, my son's cock completely inside his mother's pussy. It
was a perfect fit, as though I'd made to him fit together with
me all these years later. The voice in the back of my head tried
to speak again, but again I pushed it away. I had more important
things to concentrate on.
My son moaned. "Oh, mom, this is incredible! I've never felt
anything this good! Your pussy is so soft and wet. It's like a
velvet glove wrapped around my cock!"
"Mmmm, and your cock is magnificent, darling. Exactly the
size I love. Like I made you just for myself, all these years
later. As for the glove part..." I squeezed his cock with the
muscles in my pussy.
"Ohhh, wow, that's fantastic!" he moaned.
I did it a few more times, then said "Now, darling, I want
you to make love to me. Start moving your hips and sliding your
cock in and out of my pussy. Go real slow at first, so we can
feel every inch of each other. Then as we both get more excited
you can pump faster. You can also grind your hips in circles,
so you rub your cock around inside my pussy. That'll drive me
crazy. Come on, sweetheart, do it. Make love to your mother.
Fuck mommy."
He drew back slowly, his cock sliding out til just the head
remained inside me, then he slowly slid back in. I wrapped my
legs around him to open myself fully to him, and placed my hands
on his hips to guide his pace. His cock was exerting pressure on
my clit and my G-spot with every stroke! The sensation was
magnificent! We both moaned with each long, slow stroke. Then he
ground his hips as I had instructed him, rubbing his cock all
around inside my pussy. That felt even better! I rolled my head
and moaned in ecstasy. He started to increase the tempo of his
thrusts, escalating both of our excitement levels. I came again,
my first orgasm from a man's cock in my pussy in a long time,
my first orgasm from my son's cock in my pussy ever, but I knew
there would be many, many more. There would have to be many
more, because I wanted this to last forever, but I knew this
time couldn't. Pete was doing a remarkable job of holding back,
especially considering that this was his first time, but I
doubted he could last very much longer. Even as I was cumming
again, he was pumping faster and faster, and I could feel his
cock expanding even more inside my pussy. I knew he was going
to cum soon.
Suddenly it hit me what that little voice was trying to tell
me. I had never worried about birth control with Pete's father,
because after Pete, my husband had a vasectomy, but his son,
my son, Pete, never had, and he was just about to cum inside me!
Also, I knew that as excited as he was, it being his first time,
and with all that we had been doing up til now, that he'd be
shooting a lot of cum inside me!
"Oh, sweetheart, this feels so good, but you've got to pull
out before you cum! I'm not on birth control! If you cum inside
me, you'll get me pregnant! Pull out when you're about to
cum and you can cum in my mouth or on my breasts!"
But I didn't want him to. I was cumming again and again at
this point and I didn't want it to stop. I didn't want him to
take his cock out of me. I wanted to feel him cum inside my
pussy, to feel his hot, thick cum shooting into my pussy,
filling me up. It's my favorite part of lovemaking. My husband
had the vasectomy so that we could have sex any time we wanted
and he could cum inside me without worrying about getting me
pregnant. I also loved cuddling with him afterward, with his
cock still in my pussy after he'd filled it with his cum.
Besides, I didn't want my son's first time to end with him
having to pull out and jerk off all over me like in an adult
film. I've always loved adult films, but I never liked that part
of them. Why do that when cumming inside a woman is the most
pleasurable, satisfying ending of all for both the man and the
woman? We were both enjoying each other far too much for me to
have the heart to do that to him - and to myself. I decided.
Whatever happened later, I was going to let my son cum inside
my pussy. No, not let him. I was going to make my son cum in
my pussy! As my son continued pumping his cock in and out of my
pussy faster and faster, I felt another orgasm approaching,
and when I went over this time, I wanted to bring him with me.
"Oh, baby, you're making your mother get ready to cum again!
Are you ready, baby? I want you to cum with me this time. Never
mind what I said, I changed my mind. I want you to cum inside
me! I want to feel you shoot all of your hot, thick cream deep
inside my pussy! Fill me up, baby! Fill up your momma's pussy
with your cum! Cum inside your momma's pussy, baby! Cum in me!"
I told him and locked my legs around him.
"Oh, mom, it feels so good! I can't hold back! I'm ready to
cum! I'm gonna cum inside you! I'm gonna fill you up with my
cum! Here it comes, mom! I'm cumming! Ahhhhh!"
When I felt his cock swell and start to throb inside me,
I pulled him tight against me, taking his cock as deep inside
my pussy as I could. I came as I felt his hot cum shooting
deep into my pussy in strong spurts, filling me up, pouring
into my womb. I gasped in pleasure as his cock throbbed
again and again within me, pumping more and more of his sweet
cum into my body. I was right about the amount of cum he was
going to shoot. My son Pete was pumping a load of cum into his
mother's pussy that would do Peter North proud! I could feel
that I was full and some was already leaking out around his
cock, and he was still cumming! For my part, my inner muscles
squeezed and milked his cock. I wanted every drop inside me.
Finally, we lay still together, my son's cock still sheathed
fully in my now-flooded pussy. Flooded with my son's cum.
"Oh, mom, that was the most wonderful thing I've ever
experienced! You're a fabulous lover!"
"So are you, my darling. That's the most and strongest I've
ever cum! And what a beautiful flood you poured into my pussy!
You really know how to fill a girl up!"
"Yeah, mom, if you're not on birth control and you can get
pregnant, why didn't you let me pull out? That means I just..."
"Shhh, we'll worry about that later. I love the feel of
your cum inside my pussy! I want you all the time! I want us to
be lovers! I want your cock and your cum inside my pussy every
day and every night!"
"Oh, mom, I'd love that more than anything, if that's what
you want too. I'll make sure your pussy is always full! With my
cock and my cum!"
We made love over and over again that day and night. Each
time my son pumped another big load of cum into my pussy. It
turns out Pete is aptly named. That first load wasn't unusual.
Every one thereafter was just as big. Peter North has nothing
on him!