A Loving Mom (mom fuck, incest stories)
Brian Wark was in a little bit of bother, he knew he had a way out and his only option was to take it, so he was. He had been trying his luck with his best mate's mother, he had been under the impression that she liked his surreptitious spots of innuendo, flirty touches, kisses on the cheek. His lewd eye contacts, letting her know that he was up for a bit of fun if she was.
What Brian never cottoned on to, was that she wasn't up for it. And indeed was getting to the point of telling him outright. And today was that day, he had called round to his pal's house knowing full well he wasn't there, but his mother Shelagh was, and alone. So he hadn't been there more than a couple of minutes, when, on the pretext of speaking, he sidled up to her, put his arm around her waist and whispered into her ear. That, they were alone and what did she think about that hey?
Brian squeezed her waist, pressed himself up against her, and hoped, even assumed, that today was the day when Shelagh fell into his arms and they would mad passionate love all day. He couldn't have been more wrong. Shelagh flew at him, she told him in no uncertain terms that was he was after was stupid and childish, that she didn't think of him that way and never would. And, she had added, that if he ever tried this again, she would shop him to her husband, who would drill him into the ground, tell her son, and following that, tell his mother.
This all served to stop Brian in his tracks, and when she told him to go, and never ever to call round again unannounced, or when her son wasn't here. He went away a very young and chastised 18 year old boy. He was also deeply embarrassed, he thought he loved his pals beautiful mother, and thought she had it for him too, to be proved so wrong like that, had hit him where he didn't want to be hit.
So an hour later, after pulling himself together, he went home, he was worried about entering his house in case Shelagh had phoned his mother and told her. "Hi darling," his mom called as he went in. Brian knew he was safe now, he resigned himself to doing what he had been told by Shelagh and behave himself, he had got away with it, no more would be said.
Brian's problem was older women, he had something for them, he didn't know why. All he knew was that silly girls, no matter how cute, sexy or lovely were, just didn't cut the mustard for him, like mature sexy beautiful women did, so what was he to do? "What's the matter Brian, you look down in the dumps?" his mother said. "Oh I don't know mom, I just feel that there is something missing from my life, and I'm not sure what," he told her.
"Oh dear sweetie, come, sit here, tell mommy all about it, you are still my little boy you know," she replied lightly, smiling at him. "Mom, I can't, I'm sorry, but it's a delicate problem I have." "Huh, girls hey?" she prompted. "No mom, it's not girls, well," he said lamely, "not as such." "Brian!" she asked concerned, "it's not boys is it?" Brian laughed, "No mom, it's not boys, bloody hell," he said, "I am not one of them," he said clicking his fingers over his head.
"So what is it then, come on, out with it," she demanded. He looked at her, took a deep breath and said, "Mom, its women, not girls mom, get it? Women, its women." It took his mother a few seconds to understand what he was referring to. His mother knew immediately she was on delicate grounds, the wrong advice here could spoil it forever for him. She knew she could be walking on egg shells, so to speak. "Darling," she said, moving closer to him. "I can understand that, women are more alluring than girls aren't they?" "Yes mom, they are," he said, "I've had 'girl' friends, but it doesn't work, I want an older woman to show me, teach me the way. Prepare me for life at a later date, an older age, do you understand what I'm saying mom."
His mother knew exactly what he was on about,, she had always had a thing for older men when she herself was a girl. Now though, it was young men's butts that caught her eye, older men were not what vibrant women like her wanted. Oh no, it was the fun, the excitement, the thrill, and the outright stamina that young men had in abundance.
Not that Mary Beth had ever stepped over that way, she did have a good friend who had done, and she had regaled Mary Beth of her exploits at the hands of this younger man. It had left her panting and sexually aroused, although she had kept it from her friend. That night in her own bed, she had teased her husband who had promptly turned over and gone to sleep.
Mary Beth had never done the deed, though she would often warn her husband in her head that one day, she would find a young man to 'take care of the business.' And Mary Beth was not thinking that right now, no, she was thinking of how he could find, meet, and even get to know, an older woman worthy of her own son. She knew she was herself still sexy, still attractive, and a vibrant woman. Her husband though seemed to be heading for middle age at a rapid rate of knots.
"I must admit Brian, I can't think of how to get you past your problem," she said, "I don't know any older women who might be tempted by such a good looking stud as you are darling." Brian laughed, "Me a stud! that'll be the day mom." Mary Beth protested, "Don't knock yourself Brian, there are dozens of women who would love to get to know you, get to feel those muscles on your arms," she told him, "You are a big strong boy, and you are my big strong boy too. And, if I might add. If I was twenty years younger, we wouldn't be talking like this sweetheart, we would be doing it!" and Mary Beth laughed long and hard over her words.
"Why would such a beautiful woman, and one like you mom, be even remotely interested in someone like me," he said rather remorsefully. Suddenly Mary Beth felt the earth tremble beneath her feet. Her son had no idea that she wasn't getting what she wanted nowadays from her husband, Brian's father.
Mary Beth, without considering what she was actually saying, said. "Your dad isn't Sir Galahad these days you know, he can't always get out of the blocks, if you know what I mean?" Mary Beth clamped her hand over her mouth. "Oh I'm sorry darling, I shouldn't have said that," she whispered. "I shouldn't speak of your father that way, please Brian, forget that I said it."
Brian was a bit shocked to hear her speak like that of his dad, but his interest was piqued, he wanted to know, learn more. "So are you telling me he can't get it up like he used to mom?" He was fishing, but wanted to know. "Well," she said, I suppose I started this conversation, so it's only fair really that I move on with it. The truth is, you are right, it isn't often we, er, do it now, comprende?"
Brian stared at her, his first thought was that his dad must be a dolt, here was his mother. As beautiful as any he had ever seen, and he isn't taking care of her in between the sheets. And that was when he had another mind numbing thought, 'she is beautiful, and she is sexy, and we live under the same roof. And this is the first time in my life I have ever seen her.'
His glare at her opened Mary Beth's eyes,, "Why is he looking at me like that," she pondered, "hasn't he seen me before?" If she had known how prophetic her words were, she would have had to go to bed for lie down. "What's wrong with him mom," he asked, "are you saying he doesn't look after you, er, in, er, you know, er, in bed, why, I don't understand it." Then he said without thought, "If I was him I would have you in bed all day long mom, you would get taken care of then I promise you."
Mary Beth stood up, she was so shocked she couldn't speak, her own son had just told her forthrightly that he would see to her needs in bed. And Mary Beth knew exactly what he meant, there was no grey area, and that she was looking at him as the young man he was, not her young son. She looked down at him, she saw the strong lines of his face, the earnest look in his eyes. The power of him, his broad young shoulders, the oak tree legs, but then her gaze fell on the obvious bulge in his pants.
He had a hard on, and she knew it was because of her, then, because her mind was a little scrambled, she wondered if he knew he had a hard on. Mary Beth never said any more, she left the room and went in to the kitchen where she got a glass of water. She was turned on, the stunning shock of that nearly tipped her over. Her body parts were conversing, and she was the subject of that conversation. Her eyes had seen her son's erection, and they had told the rest of her.
Mary Beth was, as her son had described her, she was 5ft 4", she was a gorgeous sexy woman, her hair was honey blond, it fell into her neck, she was forty years old, she was neglected by her husband, and now her son had turned her on, and now up to full heat.
What she wouldn't do for a good stuffing, Brian's best pal had let her know he was interested, that if she wanted some fun, he would definitely be available. But she had reluctantly, after a chat with herself decided, that, she could not do that with her good friend Shelagh's son.
The second she had walked out of the room, Brian was making decisions, or trying to. He was a young man in fuck mode, desperate for a shag, and his focus was on an older woman, maturity, that's what he needed. His attempt on his friends mother and failure, had done nothing to damped his desire for his ultimate goal, and his mother was the only one there.
"Shall I go and try my hand with my own mother? She seemed distracted. His recent girlfriend Laura, was like that sometimes, and it had always ended, luckily for him, in a mammoth shagging festival between them. He was also thinking of his mother in a new way. "She is beautiful isn't she Bri?" he told himself. "The old man isn't giving it to her, maybe she needs a good seeing to, and?" he said in his head, while his hand was on his hard young cock, "maybe I can give her what she wants, or needs, if she'll let me."
He followed his mother into the kitchen, Mary Beth was deep in thought stood at the island table there. Her son had surprised her with what he had told her, and she had surprised herself by telling him his dad was now, more or less a duffer in bed at the sex stakes. She was thinking about going elsewhere, and she was thinking of a younger man, one who would take her to the end, and then some.
At that very moment Brian walked up behind her, and she flinched slightly when he slid his hands around her waist. "Mom, I love you," he told her while sliding his body up to hers. "Yes darling, I love you too," she answered. Brian leaned down from his 6ft 1" height and kissed the back of her neck, Mary Beth shivered, "Brian," she breathed. "Yes mom?" he whispered innocently, as if! He kissed her neck again, Mary Beth groaned ever so gently, but never stopped him, she was still where her mind was, finding a stalwart young man, not knowing one was about to find her in this mood. This gave him some encouragement. "Mom," he breathed into his mother's ear.
"Yes darling?" she hardly sounded, he kissed the back of her neck again, a little harder this time, and his mother's head moved from one side to the other, as if offering a better place for him, she was, but Mary Beth didn't realise it.. "Oh mom," was all he grunted softly, then not knowing he did it, his hands slid up from her waist to take support of her ample still firm tits. "Darling," what are you..." he squeezed, "Ugh, Ooooh, darling, Brian, you mustn't." He did, and he did it again, then he felt for, and found her now rock hard nipples and squeezed them. "Oh God Brian, nooooo..... Ooooh, Oh n...." In the arousal stakes, Mary Beth was already there ahead of him now, but she never knew it, he was trying his best to seduce his own mother, she was already.
Brian kissed her neck making sure he sucked up her flesh too, he bit it slightly, he resqueezed her nipples and Mary Beth was about to give into her thoughts of that young man. "Oh darling please," she whispered gutturally. Brian thought she was begging him to leave her alone, his mother wasn't, but his experience wouldn't let him know that.
"So close," he was thinking, "don't give up now Bri, don't give up!" He pulled his mother right back to him, and increased his attention to her nipples. Mary Beth's response was to unknowingly slip her hand behind her, and feel for his cock. She never had to look very far, she found it first go, and pressed her hand over it.
Now both, still working individually but collectively, increased their seduction of the other. Both were seducing each other completely, but the war had not quite been won, the battle had. Now there was just the cleaning up to do of the battlefield. Mary Beth dropped her head gently back on to her son's shoulder, and moved her hand up and down him. Her experienced hand knew exactly what it was doing, and the feel of her son's hard cock was all it needed to know to send the messages to his mothers brain, that she had what she had been thinking of for a couple of months now, a young hard cock right there in her knowing hand.
"Oh mom," he said, "don't stop, keep going mom, I love it, please mom." Mary Beth did, her seduction of her son, such as it was brought untold delight to her. Mary Beth shouted with glee in her mind, "I've still got it, I have it still, I am so happy." She was referring to her own seductive charm, her ability to still attract the opposite sex, she had wondered if those days had gone now. Her hand clamped him, it really was game over for them both.
Brian was going to get his wish, to have a beautiful sexy woman to show him how, why and wherefore, with an older woman. And Mary Beth was going to get all the young cock she had threatened her husband with, even though it was going to be from the most unexpected source, and she would be getting all she would ever need.
Mary Beth knew what she was doing was wrong, but it was a little too late for recriminations, even though was still a little embarrassed by it, she didn't want to turn to face her son, to look in his eyes, not yet. She had a young cock in her hand, which was more than good enough for now. Brian sensing something, gently, but firmly put his hand on her back, and pressed her down to the granite topped island. Mary Beth went willingly. She put her glass of water down, and leaned forward, she wasn't sure how this was going to develop, if it even was. Brian, in his haste, frightened that she would change her mind hurried on. As his mother was lying down on the cool top, and her hands sliding forward it presented the classic submissive pose, one that should have told him. "Yes darling do what you want, I am ready for you," he was pulling her skirt high up.
He stared in wonder at the sight of her long legs slightly parted, the dark inviting slit where he was dying to be. Her gorgeous round topped buttocks. The way her panties were secreted in the crack between her ass cheeks. He pulled them hard and they came away, he undid his pants and dropped them to the floor. Then he got his John Thomas out, and whammed it straight up and into his beautiful sexy mother's hot leaking pussy.
Both cried out at the same time, "Argggggh." His mother continued though, "Oh Ohhh, Oooooh, Oh God, Oh Bri.... Hmmmm." Brian was in a world of his own, he was fucking his own mother, he was fucking the older woman the way he had dreamed of fucking. She was crying out below him, loving every heart stopping whopping bang he was giving her with his (in his mind) mammoth iron hard cock.
This had been his dream, but he didn't know that he was actually doing it in reality. Mary Beth, his own mother, was already in love with the bar of flesh now sending her into her own world. The world she had imagined, while lying next to her husband and fingering herself. To where she was being subjected to the will of a determined and very energetic young man, and who was devastating her wonderfully with his masterful young cock.
Mary Beth came, her hips hit the edge of the granite top, and her cum spouted out, it covered her son's cum filled balls, then dripped to the floor below. She came straight after too, it stunned her, literally. Brian too was on his way, his finger dug into her ass hard, and his last thrust banged into her, and he filled her pussy with his own hot steaming thick cum, this was enough for Mary Beth to climax once more.
Brian, his cock still nearly hard, stepped back and he came out of his mother. He put his hands behind him and rested against the counter. He stared in wonder at the sight before him, his mother was bent over the top, her eyes closed, her hands near her head, her ass pointing at him. Her legs now splayed, her pussy glistening, shiny with their cum, and she was breathing heavily, as was he.
He wondered what to do, sneak away, stay there, go to her, fuck her again, what? It was answered for him by his mother. "Brian," she said softly, "help me up please, I think you have broken me in two," and she half sniggered. This brought him back to earth, he quickly did what she said. Soon she was stood facing him "Now what Brian?" she whispered. Brian looked at the floor, "I don't know mom, are you alright?" he was embarrassed, he was scared, he was more than a little unsure now. It had all happened so quickly, a more knowledgeable man would have whipped her up off her feet, carried her to bed and fucked her again, Brian wasn't quite that man, yet.
"I think we ought to go and talk about this don't you baby?" she said in her motherly voice. Brian was now once again her young son. "Yes mom," he replied. "Come on then," she said taking his hand, "let's do it, get it over with hey?" she told him. "Yes mom," he repeated forlornly this time, he was in trouble he knew it. Mary Beth walked slowly into the hallway, he knew she was going to get him in the sitting room, sit him down, and she was going to give him the biggest rollicking of all time. Mary Beth walked past the sitting room door, Brian nearly stopped and said "Mom, you've walked past."
His mother continued and started up the stairs, Brian wondered what was going on. He went after her, she was still holding his hand, he had no option. Mary Beth wasn't thinking at all, she had just had the rampant young cock in her, the one she had imagined. It had done untold marvellous damage, already her memory of how it had happened, why it had happened was obliterated from her mind. All she could remember as she waltzed upstairs was that she had been fucked like she couldn't remember being fucked, if she even had.
Brian trailed after his mother, he was watching her ass sway, he had never noticed it before, he had noticed Shelagh's, his best mate's mother's ass, his best mate had noticed Mary Beth's ass. And now was walking behind it, his cock was watching it too, and it liked what it was seeing. Brian's hopes began to lift, was she taking him to his bedroom, was she going to throw herself at him and tell him to fuck her again just the way he had done downstrairs? His disappointment increased tenfold when she walked past it. Then it rose again as she entered her bedroom.
Mary Beth was thinking now, and her rapid decision had been, "In for a penny, in for a pound." Her mind, her thoughts, in the few steps from the landing to entering her bedroom, had equated all that had happened. And her body had decided that it was going for another dose of hard young cock, son or no son. "Brian, darling," she said right into his face, as she turned to him, her lips almost touching his. "I guess we are both a bit surprised that what we have just done downstairs, or, should I say, what you have just done downstairs, has made us both take a deep breath." He could only stare back and say nothing but nod his head, he didn't know what to say or do, if anything.
"So," his mom said, and her hand made the connection that was to make his day completely, it stroked his cock. Brian beamed, his cock jumped, it was so sensitive it hurt, but he got a hold of his mother and she was on her way backwards to her bed. Brian was going to fuck his mother's brains out big time, "You just see if I don't mom," he told her in his head."Stop!" His mother stern voice stayed him, it immobilized him. "Darling, take it easy, slow down baby, I can tell you are excited, and to be honest, I am too now. But let's get comfortable shall we, watch," she told him gently. Mary Beth undid her blouse, she slid it off her slim shoulders and let it slide to the floor. Brian stood there goggle eyed at the sight appearing before him.
Her bra followed the same path, and Brian gazed once more on the tits he had never seen since he was a baby, and had no memory of. He marvelled at the fullness, the obvious firmness, and the large round stud like nipples that would soon be claimed by him. Mary Beth undid the zip in her skirt, and that went too, now all she was wearing were her shoes and a loving smile.
"You like?" she asked lovingly, knowing what the answer was already. His bug eyes were enough. "You now darling, do it slowly, I want to watch you too baby," she told him, and slid on the bed to see. Brian was shy but he did it, trying not to tear his clothes off. His cock jutting out from him was a magnet to his mother. Polar opposites this was not. He got on the bed as quickly as he dared, but he couldn't be stopped. His mother saw the sheer eagerness in him. She turned on her back, spread her legs and her son was on her like a well worn suit.
In a fleeting second he banged his re energised cock back into her and he was off like a steam train at a show, he blew all the gears in one go and was blasting full steam ahead before Mary Beth had got her legs over him. She laughed loudly as he entered her, but the first volcanic thrust silenced that, then wiped the smile from her face. It was replaced with an outlandish "Oooooof!" Then she was getting what she had only ever imagined, and never thought she would, she was getting a battering that only had ever happened in her mind.
Mary Beth was in the same heaven her son was, both were giving the other what they so desperately yearned for. Her son's cock was manna, untold pleasure filled her, incomprehensible desire popped from every pore of her smooth skin. Orgasm began to follow orgasm, and Brian, although he wasn't aware of it all yet, was the delivery man for his mothers yearning longing to be sated completely.
He was where he had wanted to be since the day he learned about sex, looking at pictures of naked women when he and his friends were younger, imagining him banging them, making them cry for him. An older woman, a beautiful mature all knowing woman, staring dreamily into his eyes as he fucked her. His mother doing that very thing right now, her mouth open, her lips trembling, and Brian nearly died with hitherto unknown pleasure and happiness.
Brian absolutely lost his control, he hammered and battered his mother, Mary Beth was in a universe of bliss, her climaxes defeating the last one. The intensity of her son, he went on and on, she came more and more until she could go no more. "Brian," she yelled, "stop, please, stop." She threw him off, not because she wanted to, but because she had to.
He fell to her side horror stricken, he was just about to cum again and now this. "Mom, what's the matter, what have I done, have I hurt you?" his plea was plaintive. Mary Beth knew he was panicking, he thought she didn't want this, she had never wanted anything more. "Darling, darling, it's okay baby, and I am loving every heart stopping second baby. I just need to get my breath for a moment. I am not used to this honey. Don't worry, nothing is wrong, in fact nothing could be better than this. I love you so much darling, I do." Mary Beth got over her son, peered into his eyes as only a woman can and kissed him. It was their first real kiss, it was long, hard, soft and gentle.
Mary Beth suddenly got coy, she dropped away, embarrassed by her actions. Kissing him like this had been more intimate than them screwing and making love. She was now the shy little girl she used to be so long ago. "Brian," she whispered, she said no more, but turned her back to him. "Mom," he said slowly, "it's okay, I understand he told her," he didn't. Though he knew somehow, it was time to cuddle and love her. He slid up behind her, slipped his arm around her and kissed her shoulder. "I love you mom," he said, and his cock slid right into the crack of her ass, and over her still super heated pussy. This was enough for Mary Beth, she turned, wrapped her arms around him again, and this time her kiss was meant. Brian returned his mother's kiss as it was being given, with love.
She lowered her hand to take him, she beamed with pride and joy when he moaned under her touch. "Mom," he said, "Please don't stop, not now, please." "I have no intention of stopping Brian, not now, you have opened a very firmly closed door in me, and I am stepping through it to you," she said into his mouth. Brian straightened his body, his cock made the necessary contact, his mother lifted her leg, he slid in and the melded joint was made. Again Brian broke into a frenzy, he nearly came 5 minutes ago, now he had to, there was no way he could get past this explosion.
It was an explosion that nearly blew his mother right off her bed. He shot his next barrow load of cum into her and Mary Beth said a silent prayer to God for sending her son to her like this. She was fastened around him and waiting for him to finish cumming, to relax, rest, and then to love. All of it happened, and soon mother and son were locked into loving embraces, kissing, touching, stroking, feeling, not many words were spoken, none were needed.
The embarrassment gone now, they became new lovers, finding each other, never realising who they were, what they now were to each other. But Mary Beth knew the road they had just embarked on could be a rocky one if she and Brian weren't careful. "Brian," she whispered, "we have to keep this quiet, do you understand? We can't afford to let this get out, we have to be careful darling," she told him. Brian knew, he understood, he agreed. "Yes mom, we must, but I want you to also know that we are in this, we are staying in this. You are mine now, and I am yours, yes?" His mother looked at him and nodded her head before she kissed him to seal the deal. Brian and his mother would be committed lovers for as long as it took.
Now he had a sort of problem, Shelagh, his pal's mother whom he had been trying to seduce for ages now. He would try to be the Brian she knew before he had begun his quest for her. His pal had noticed, and had laughed it off, but what Brian didn't know was, he had been trying it on with Brian's mom as well, it was a kind of tit for tat raid. He too had not got anywhere.
Your dad will be home soon darling," his mother broke through his thoughts, "let's be ready okay?" Brian agreed, and giving her one last kiss, disappeared. Mary Beth never saw him again until the following afternoon, in the morning, he had got up early and gone out, where she knew not, but she thought it was a good idea. "Let him think about things," she thought.
She saw her husband off and began some house work, and at 11am, there was a knock at her door. "Hi Mary Beth," Shelagh said gaily. "Shelagh!" she exclaimed, "what are you doing here, come in, I am just making coffee." They hugged, and sat down, they talked about their husband's, lack of attention etc, their son's, their lives. Then Shelagh said, "Mary Beth, do you remember when I told you about Jack, (her son) trying it on with me. And you said Brian had done the same thing, did you ever think any more of it?"
Mary Beth had only said Brian had done the same because Shelagh had. "Not really," Mary Beth replied, "why?" She went on her guard immediately. "Oh I just wondered," Shelagh said. And against her better judgement Mary Beth said, "Shelagh, I have known you for a lifetime, come on, out with it, what is the matter." "Well," Shelagh said, "Brian was round last week, and he tried to be er, get er, a little friendly, if you know what I mean." "Shelagh," Mary Beth exclaimed, you are telling me my Brian tried it on!" "It's okay Mary Beth, Shelagh said, "I wasn't too sure but I put him in his place just in case," she told her, "please don't tell him I have told you this."
Now Mary Beth knew what had been wrong with him, he was feeling more amorous than he could understand and bear, he had tried his luck with Jack's mother, and why not, she thought, she id super looking and woul figure in any red blooded boys' thoughts. She also thought, to herself. 'The cheeky young bugger, trying to get her, not succeeding, then getting me,' Mary Beth laughed. Shelagh asked her wehy she was laughing.
Having to think quickly, but not realising what she was saying, she said. "You should have let him, you would have been surprised," referring of course to her own amazing sexual encounter with her son. Shelagh was also quick off the mark, said. "What do you mean Mary Beth, have you done it with him?" She stared at her friend, and before she could think of an answer, Shelagh did it herself. "Mary Beth, you haven't, have you? You have! You have haven't you, oh my God." Mary Beth was in no man's land, caught in the cross hairs, she blustered and blabbered her innocence. "Mary Bath, don't you try and kid me," Shelagh told her, "I know you too well. Don't even try to deny it, not now. Oh Mary Beth, oh my goodness."
Mary Beth could only stare at her now, she knew, and she knew she knew. Then thankfully Shelagh let her off the hook. "Was he good then," she sniggered dirtily. "Shelagh," Mary Beth protested, but now she wanted to talk to her best friend, to unburden her soul. "Please Shelagh, you won't tll anyone will you?" "Of course I won't, now come on," she said, "chapter and verse, but first off, is he any good."
"Oh Shelagh he was fantastic, he is fantastic," she admitted. "Isn't it weird," Shelagh said, "here I am, asking you about yours, when my own wants the same thing, it's unbelievable." Mary Beth took the plunge, if she could get Shelagh interested, she would be off the hook completely. "Then Shelagh," Mary Beth said, "if you have the courage, and honestly, I'm not sure you have. Then you should let Jack seduce you and find out for yourself, see how good a young guy can be, and in my case, is."
"What do you mean, I don't have the courage, you don't know how close he has been to succeeding sometimes," she told her. Mary Beth loved this admission. "Then Shelagh," she said, going for the jugular, "get off your moral high horse and do it. You will not be disappointed, I'm not!" Mary Beth could not believe she was having this conversation, that she had been trapped by Shelagh like this, and she was now trying to get her friend to do the same, so she would be safe guarded in the future.
"I will Mary Beth," Shelagh stated vehemently, "you just see if I don't. And I will do it tomorrow, just you wait and see." Mary Beth giggled an hugged her, "Promise you will tell me all about it?" she asked. "You can bet on it, and do you know Mary Beth, I am looking forward to it too," Shelagh whispered. "Now, tell me how Brian seduced you, word for word, or should I say touch, feel, and donger." Mary Beth laughed, then told her exactly how it had happened, what he was like, how good he had been, how he had pounded and battered her, and how she had wonderful trouble staying the course with him.
"Would you like me to test drive Jack for you Shelagh?" this was a knife that Shelagh could not contend with. "I think, Mary Beth," she said, with a certainty that belied her true feelings. That I can take the lesson's myself." They looked at each other, then they broke up laughing. They spent the next hour comparing notes. And when she left, Shelagh was 100% of her upcoming collision with her very unsuspecting son.
The very next morning, both husband's and father's out of the way the way was clear for both mother's to have their ongoing fun, especially Mary Beth, who now knew her son's body fairly well. And Brian definitely knew his mother's. Shelagh on the other hand made sure she was wearing an enticing negligee, her hair was done and she looked right out of the top drawer.
Jack couldn't stop sneaking glances at Shelagh, and they never went unnoticed by his mother, bending a shapely knee, she said blithely. "Jack, do you think I am blind, your eyes are popping out of your head. What is it, have I lost an arm or something," she asked. "No mom, it's just that you look er kind of awesome," he told her staring at her full breasts. By now Shelagh was in full throttle, teasing him was winding her up no end.
To cut a long story short, she said to herself, "Shelagh why don't you do just this, and see what happens." She sashayed up to Jack who was now working his way towards her, and slid up to him. She looked into his eyes and whispered in her head. "Here we go," her hand cupped his balls, felt his cock, and she watched for his reaction. His jaw dropped, then he grinned, then he groaned, his mom was feeling him up and his dick was growing to mammoth proportions. "Is that a gun Jack," she asked, "or is it for me?"
Jack drove his mother backwards, she scrabbled at his pants to get them down, she did so. Then she threw herself around and bent over the table. Jack was unaware that his mother had nothing on underneath her slinky negligee. Her pussy, slick and wet offered no resistance to the thumping intrusion of her son's cock.
"Oh Jack yes, go on baby, do it, have me, do me baby, yes, go on damn it." And Jack did do it, all day long. His mother was a wreck and Jack was sure his cock had lost all of the skin encasing it.
"Mary Beth," she said into the phone that night from her bed, she had told her husband she felt unwell and was having an early night. "Oh Mary Beth, I never knew it was going to be this good, Oh my God, you should have seen him Mary Beth. He was like an animal, all over me all day, he hardly ever stopped." Mary Beth told her that she would call round the following afternoon for a chat. Shelagh told her she might be on crutches. They laughed to each other, and Mary Beth told her she was considering buying some herself.
"Shelagh," she said before she put the phone down. "Yes?" "In a week or two we might consider a swap, what do you think?" Mary Beth laughed and put the phone down on her friend.
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