Jacinda drank another cocktail, purchased by the man who stood close to her, trying to have a conversation with her, but she was now visibly annoyed and ignoring him. Just then she felt the guy’s hand rest on the exposed skin of her thighs. Jacinda, now froze. She felt the man’s hand move along her thighs as he was slowly probing up her dress and touched her butt. He thought he had gotten this sexy woman drunk and could have his way with her. Little did he know, Jacinda hadn’t heard a single word he said. But she was now feeling really uncomfortable with a stranger trying to invade her physical privacy. She definitely did not consent to this, but being in a public place, with a ton of emotions already running through her mind, she didn’t know what to do.
With a buttplug in her anus, the thrill and excitement of being in a nightclub with her son, who was now her lover, jealousy taking over her, the alcohol’s buzz kicking in and the uncomfortable feeling of another man’s hand on her butt and her skin, was too overwhelming for Jacinda in that moment, and with her third glass of cocktail still in her hand, she briskly set off walking towards the dance floor. Jacinda hurriedly escaped the stranger’s hands and bolted towards her son and Chelsea. Chelsea was squatting down and rising up, grinding herself on Hunter’s body. Hunter noticed his mother approaching them with blitz and another glass of alcohol in her hand.
Jacinda stood a couple of feet away from Hunter and Chelsea and started chugging the glass of cocktail. Hunter realized this was her third drink, since he had noticed the other two empty by the bar earlier. Now, Chelsea also paused dancing, staring at Jacinda, confused. The music on the dance floor was really loud and had now changed into electronic house music. But Jacinda was in her own trance. The alcohol in the glass didn’t last longer and the glass was now empty again, with just ice cubes in it. She handed the glass to Chelsea, and jumped on her son, kissing him wildly.
Hunter was taken aback but enjoyed the ferocity with which his mother was now kissing him. She had her hands and fingers running along the back of his head, playing with his hair as her tongue entered his mouth playing with his tongue. Jacinda was madly and passionately kissing her son, as if she was claiming him back from the paws of Chelsea. Chelsea was also dumbfounded, as she just stood close to the couple watching as this older woman wildly mauled the handsome stud’s face with her lips. The kiss was passionate and intense and Hunter’s hands now grabbed his mother’s butt, slowly running up her sexy gray dress, reaching the exposed skin of her back.
Jacinda was relieved to feel the familiar and safe hands of her son back on her skin. Just being in his arms made her feel safe and loved. She was so overwhelmed with love, she had lost all inhibitions and continued kissing her son wildly. People dancing around them watched as Hunter was now kissing his mother back with the same intensity. Chelsea didn’t know what to do as she watched the bitch in heat claim her man back from her.
Hunter then grabbed the empty glass of cocktail in his hand from Chelsea and took some ice cubes in his hands.
Hunter: Excuse me, Chelsea, do you mind giving us some space?
Chelsea: Sure
Chealsea walked away with the empty glass.
Jacinda smiled and watched her son proudly, as he had now politely shooed off Chelsea. Before he asked her to leave, Hunter had managed to grab some ice cubes from the glass in his hands and with both ice cubes in his hands. He slowly placed the wet, ice cubes on the back of his mother’s neck. Jacinda, startled by the cold temperature on her bare skin, was now dancing to the tunes with her son in her arms.
Hunter continued running the ice cubes along his mother’s neck, chest and then pulled the helm of her neckline and dropped the rest in her dress by her boobs. Jacinda was already hot with her pent up arousal and now the contrast by the ice inside her dress touching the warmest parts of her body was turning her on even more. Hunter’s other hand still had some ice cubes and he pulled the front of his mother’s dress from below and poured the rest of the cubes in her panties.
Jacinda now had freezing cold ice cubes touching her nipples and breasts and the mounds of her vagina. The heat emanating from her body was quick to melt the ice. With the buttplug still lodged in her ass, she was now getting comfortable with it being there, but had another unique sensation from the ice cubes tingling her vaginal walls. She was surprised how her son always found new and creative ways to arouse her. He always gave her new sexual experiences and new sensations that she had never felt before.
With the ice cubes now completely melted and her hot bare skin now drenched with water, Jacinda’s vagina had begun secreting liquids too. This scared Jacinda, since she felt maybe she was getting her period back. While they continued to grind and dance, Jacinda whispered in her son’s ears surrounded by the loud music.
Jacinda: Honey, I need to use the bathroom.
Hunter: Really? Now?
Jacinda: Yes baby, I feel something coming out, I don’t know what it is, maybe…
Hunter understood and held his mother’s hand walking towards the restroom. As they approached the restroom area, away from the dance floor, the loud music had muffled. Jacinda was about to enter the women’s room, when Hunter held her hand, stopping her in her tracks. He then opened the women’s restroom door and entered in along with her.
Jacinda: Honey this is the ladies….
Hunter: I know.
Hunter then pulled his mother into a stall. Thankfully the public washroom was vacant. Once inside the cramped stall, Hunter shut the stall door behind him and stood there. Jacinda pulled her panties down and sat uncomfortably on the toilet seat. The buttplug was still giving her some trouble and especially hurt when she was attempting to pee with it lodged in her ass. Hunter stood there watching his mother, as she was now peeing. He could hear the hiss sound of her trickle hitting the toilet water. Jacinda looked back at her son curiously, not knowing what he had in mind. She was confused why he entered the ladies’ restroom with her. But once again, the excitement of the unknown and the thought of having their secret incestuous relationship exposed turned her on. The taboo nature of their relationship along with the thrill of being in public while her son gave her new exciting sensations was making her wet down there.
When Jacinda was done peeing, she looked down and noticed there was no blood. This gave her a sense of relief, that the liquid oozing out of her pussy was not her period blood, but just the result of her extreme arousal.
Jacinda: Honey, I think my period is over. I’m not bleeding anymore.
Hunter had a smile on his face. He pulled his mother up from the toilet seat, holding her chin and placed a gentle kiss on her mouth. Just then, they heard some girls enter the ladies’ room. Jacinda got scared upon hearing someone else was in the restroom with them. Jacinda and Hunter stood still and Jacinda tried to be quiet.
Hunter then turned his mother around, raised her dress up from the bottom and could see the shiny end of the buttplug sticking its head out from his mother’s anus. He heard the other girls talking and joking, and overheard one of them whose voice sounded familiar. It was Chelsea.
Chelsea: Oh my god, And then she literally grabbed him and started madly kissing him. I was like okayyyyy…yeah sure bitch he’s yours, I get it. She was so jealous. And then he took some ice from the glass she gave me and asked me to get out of there. It was so weird. I swear something’s up with these two, they’re so odd! The guy is so hot! I don’t know what he’s doing on this cruise with a woman double his age. She’s too old for him.
They overheard Chelsea, talking to her friends. Little did she know, the couple she was bitching about were in the bathroom stall a few feet away from her. Hunter then pinned his mother’s head on the wall in the bathroom stall and arched her back. He moved his hands over her naked butt, gently caressing it. Slowly, he moved towards her buttplug and pulled it out in one go, which made a ‘pop’ sound. As soon as she felt the buttplug exit her butthole, Jacinda gasped and moaned “Oooohhhhh”. Her moan was loud enough to be heard outside the stall and she could hear the girls react to the sound. The girls were giggling and chuckling among themselves, in reaction to the strange sound coming from the stall.
Eventually, the girls left the restroom, and Hunter grabbed his mother’s gorgeous hair in a bunch with his left hand, and shoved the buttplug that came straight out of her asshole in her mouth. Jacinda could taste the foul stench of her own rectum in her mouth, but didn’t protest, knowing she was in a precarious position. She didn’t want to get caught half naked in the bathroom stall with another man in the ladies room. And that man was her own son. Hunter knew how much his mother wanted to avoid attracting any attention to them so she’ll quietly comply as he wants her to. Besides, she had already submitted to him as his sex slave.
Hunter then observed the sphincter that had opened up between his mother’s buttcheeks. Her perfect buttcrack now had a bigger hole around her puckered anus, thanks to the buttplug. Hunter’s plan had worked and her anal opening now looked much more relaxed. He then grabbed his mother by her hips and got down on his knees on the floor of the bathroom stall and brought his nose near her butthole. He took a sniff of his mother’s crotch, inhaling her feminine stench from her privates. The freshly opened butthole mixed with her just peed out vagina was oozing an intoxicating fragrance. The womanly scents coming from his mother’s pussy were getting him hard and horny.
Hunter had his mother bent over the commode now and buried his face in between her ass cheeks, spreading them apart. His nose directly on the edge of her anus and his mouth now in between her asshole and the bottom of her vaginal opening. Hunter took his tongue out to taste the cold wetness caused by the icey cocktail in her crotch along with the warm sexual juices oozing out of her pussy. He was now lapping up his mother’s vagina with his tongue, eating her pussy out. His tongue tickled her pussy lips and probed her perineum trying to taste as much of her salty skin as possible.
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