“Too skimpy?” she asked.
“You look fantastic,” he replied. “What would you like to drink?”
“Something fruity with rum,” she said.
Mike went and got them drinks then after setting them on the table removed his camp shirt. She eyed his chiseled body as he did. Just looking at him got her juices flowing. They spent the next couple of hours relaxing in the sun before heading back.
Cindy was naked and on her hands and knees on the bed as soon as they were in the room.
“Fuck me,” she pleaded. Her son stepped up behind her and ran his fingers over her pussy. “I’m plenty wet,” she said.
“You’re insatiable,” he told her.
“You have no idea.”
Mike slipped his cock easily into her and began a slow in and out as he held her hips.
“Oh yes. Just like that,” she sighed.
He continued his slow steady movement, and she lowered her top half to rest on the bed. Soon she was pushing back on his thrusts and grunting every time he hit bottom.
“Yes. Yes,” she moaned. “Fuck me.”
Cindy was soon pounding herself onto him and Mike picked up his pace to match hers. She shuddered then arched her back as her orgasm overtook her, never slowing down.
Since he had already cum three times that day, Mike took a bit longer. When he did cum, his mother came again, then collapsed onto the bed completely sated. Mike crawled up beside her and began caressing her ass.
“You’d better stop that or I’m going to want you again,” she told him.
“You really are insatiable, aren’t you?”
She turned to face him. “I am. I tend to wear partners out. That’s why they don’t stay around long.”
“Maybe when we’re on this trip I should pick up some Viagra.”
She chuckled. “That might be a good idea. Let’s take a nap before dinner and rest up. I’m going to want you again later.”
“How in heaven’s name did Otis keep up with you?”
“He didn’t. Honey, when you’re starving, dog food starts to look good.”
“I’ve never been that hungry.”
“It’s not a good place to be.”
They slept for about an hour then Cindy began getting ready for their formal dinner.
“Mind if I get nosy?” her son asked.
“You can always ask.”
“How do you keep your hidden side from your coworkers?”
“In public I’m a different person. On girls’ night out I never brought anyone home. I’d give a guy my number on the way out and he’d call in a day or so. The girls never knew. If I get really horny at work, I go to the bathroom and take care of it. It’s simpler for women than it is for men. There is something that you could do to help,” she said.
“What’s that?”
“I’d like to take a video. No, two videos. I’m very visual.”
“Video of what?”
“One of me sucking you and you cumming on my face and in my mouth.”
“I’m fine with that. I think you’re trustworthy enough not to share it.”
“We need to do that when you can cum a lot.”
“That’s probably out for today then,” her son replied. “What’s the second one?”
“I’d like a video of you jacking off. Sitting out on the balcony with the ocean in the background maybe.”
“I’d like to see you doing that too.”
“No problem here,” she replied.
“Have you made videos before?” her son asked.
“A few, but nothing worth keeping. I’d enjoy making some together and us watching them.”
“We’ll need a video camera and a tripod for that,” Mike added.
“I saw a camera shop in the ship’s mall. There’s a sex shop too. I’ve never been in one. I buy my toys online.”
“Toys?” he asked grinning.
She chuckled. “I have quite a collection.”
“Such as?”
“Oh, the usual stuff: vibrators, dildos, lube, butt plugs, restraints. That reminds me. We’re going to need some lube if we’re going to do anal.”
“Are we?”
“I hope so,” she replied. “I want us to do everything.”
“Do you have one of the vibrators you can control from a cell phone?”
“No, but it sounds interesting. Does it go inside?”
“Yeah, it’s like a small egg. You could put it in and let me control it when we go somewhere.”
“Not a chance in hell. I’m a lady when in public. Besides, I get really wet when I get hot.”
“I’ve noticed. Wouldn’t you enjoy cumming in the grocery store?”
“I cum in private. I need to keep my two personas separate so that the slutty one doesn’t take over.” Cindy stopped what she was doing and turned to her son. “You have no idea how powerful my slut side is. I can’t allow her to take over. Even something as simple as a slow dance or a kiss can bring her out. I’ll be a slut for you, but only in private, and I need you to help me do that.”
“I’ll do my best. Want me to go buy that lube?”
“It would be nice to have,” she said.
Mike dressed quickly and went to the mezzanine. He wandered through the sex shop looking at the toys and gadgets then picked up some his and hers lubes before returning. He showed it to his mother, and she smiled, looking forward to trying it out.
At the formal dinner they met the other three couples assigned to their table. One couple was older, and the woman obviously didn’t care for an older woman being with a younger man, even though Cindy and Mike looked near the same age.
After dinner they enjoyed a drink and dancing at the piano bar. Cindy was asked to dance by two others at the bar but declined the offers.
Back at their cabin she was undressing immediately. Mike sat and watched her as she did. She did it in an enticing and teasing manner.
“You need to undress too,” she told him.
Mike stood and was soon as naked as his mother. She took his hand and led him onto the balcony. Grabbing the rail, she bent forward with her ass to her son. Mike stepped up and began sliding his hand over her already wet pussy then slipped his cock inside.
“Oh, yes,” she said, as he moved slowly in and out.
After a few minutes he reached around her and began fondling her breasts. Cindy came with several loud moans moments later. Both heard a man and woman giggling on the next balcony. Cindy blushed and led her son back inside.
“I guess we’ll need to be quieter out there,” she said blushing.
“Who cares. They’re probably doing the same thing now.”
“Our lovemaking is between us. I’m a lady, remember?”
“Got it,” her son replied.
“How would you like a nice slow blowjob?” she asked.
“I’d love it.”
“I’m going to edge you a few times,” she warned.
“Where do you want me?”
She looked around the room for a moment. “On the couch or propped up in bed. Put a towel under you. I tend to get sloppy with the slow ones.”
Mike grabbed a towel and spread it on the couch. He sat and leaned back comfortably. His mother grabbed a pillow from the bed then knelt on it between his outstretched legs.
“Anything special you’d like?” his mother asked.
“I wouldn’t know what to ask for. You seem to be the one with all the experience. Surprise me.”
“Will you video me?” she asked.
“Sure.”
Cindy stood and walked to her dresser then grabbed her phone.
“Water?” she asked him.
“No, I’m good.”
She got a bottle of water from the fridge, took a swig then walked back to him. After unlocking her phone, she handed it to him. She knelt again and set the bottle of water on the floor next to her.
“Ready?” she asked.
He started recording and nodded.
Cindy’s hands began sliding over his upper thighs and all around his genitals but not actually touching them. Seeing his mother doing this, Mike began to grow. She smiled as he did. Several minutes went by before he was fully erect.
Seeing the pre-cum, she used her finger to collect it then put it on her tongue.
“Mmmm,” she said, closing her eyes to savor the taste.
For several minutes she continued her light touching, then using two fingers she moved her son’s cock out of the way and began gently rolling his scrotum in her hand.
“That feels good,” her son told her.
She smiled up at him and continued. After a moment she lifted his sac and leaned forward, licking his perineum. Mike drew his legs up, resting his feet on the couch to give her access.
For a long time, she concentrated on that area and licking his sac. When pre-cum had run down his shaft to her fingers, she lifted her face and licked it away. With just two fingers she expressed more, then pulling his cock toward her, wiped the wet tip across her lips. Expressing more, she began lubricating his shaft as she sucked his nut into her warm, wet mouth. Cindy moved her hands back to her son’s thighs and used only her mouth on his balls for a long time.
Mike’s mind pleaded for her mouth on his cock, but she continued at her own pace. Finally, her hand returned to his cock and used more pre-cum to lubricate him. Her fingers danced over and around the head causing him to squirm.
“Be patient, I’ll get there,” she told him. “Still recording?”
“Yes,” he replied.
She licked his length from the underside intentionally causing more leakage. Puckering, she kissed the moisture then sucked it away before bathing his entire cock using her tongue.
Mike sighed when she finally opened her mouth and rested the head on her tongue. Her thumb slid up the underside to express more pre-cum. Grasping his shaft in her fist she stroked him as her tongue teased the frenulum. Mike could feel himself building rapidly. Using two fingers, his mother squeezed the base of his shaft which suppressed his nearness to cumming.
“That was cold blooded,” he chuckled.
“You’ll thank me later,” she said, grinning.
Over about the next thirty minutes she sucked him. Twice more using the squeeze to slow him down. As he neared the next time, she pulled off and used her hand in front of her open mouth. His first stream went into her mouth then she redirected him toward her face. Mike knew this was going to be explosive, but was surprised at the volume he shot onto her. His mother’s face was literally drenched with his cum. She licked away what she could with her tongue then used her fingers to collect and eat the rest. Mike stopped recording and set the phone on the arm of the couch.
“Did I get it all?” she asked.
Her son used his finger to wipe away a large splatter on her forehead then offered it to her. She sucked it off his finger then took a drink from her bottle of water.
“You’re going to need to shower. I drooled a lot,” she told him.
“Yeah, I could tell.”
She stood then tossed the pillow back on the bed before walking to the bathroom and washing her face. When she returned, Cindy grabbed her water and her phone.
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