“That was fun, it’s been a while since I did that, thank you!”
“Don’t have to thank me mum, I should thank you, I got to get naked with a beautiful and sexy woman, what more could I ask?”
“Wow, you think I’m beautiful? And sexy? What about your sister. Do you think she’s beautiful?”. I didn’t mention ‘sexy’.
“Yes, of course she is!”
My now only slightly alcohol fuddled brain went back into reminiscent mode, I didn’t intend to say it but it just slipped out.
“I lost my virginity on this beach, not even sure who to.”
“Mum! Really? ”
“Oh, did I say that out loud? Oh well, we’re all adults. It was my very first night here, after that…wow! Maybe you could bring someone down here…” I didn’t finish the sentence, my mind had finally caught up with my mouth. “Sorry! T.M.I.”
“That’s ok, it’s a bit late for that though!”
Again my mouth jumped ahead of my brain, this time even further.
“Yeah, I suppose so, you can only lose it once and I heard you last night with Janet, so it’s definitely too late for either of you!”
“You, you heard us?” I could hear the concern in his voice.
I explained that his sister wasn’t as quiet as he had asked her to be, I also reminded him that as adults whatever they chose to do was their business and that although I now knew about it and was interested in how and why it had come about, I was fully prepared to respect their privacy.
“Actually, there isn’t much to explain. I got friendly with a couple of girls at the bar last night and Jan didn’t like the look of them. She sort of chased them away and we played truth or dare. I told the truth that I was a virgin, and she told the truth that she wasn’t. We both said we were feeling horny, and she said she was on the pill and feeling desperate. It just progressed from there, we went back to the hotel and I dared her to help me lose my virginity. I thought she could introduce me to someone she approved of. We were both a bit drunk and she dared me to lose it there and then. I’m sorry if we’ve upset you.”
“You haven’t upset me, I’m glad your first time was with someone who truly loves you and not just a hook-up with some tart.”
In the moonlight I could see that this talk of sexual matters was having an effect on my son, although he had turned his body slightly away from me I could see he now had a full on erection, and from what I could see, it was impressive.
Jason was laid next to me on my right as I looked up at the stars, it was a beautiful night. I don’t know to this day why I first did it, but I reached across his body with my right hand and took hold of his penis.
“Mum!”
“Shhhussshh, it’s ok, were both adults remember.”
My son’s penis was hard, very hard and seemed to grow and get even harder as I softly rubbed him. He’d not been circumcised, we didn’t believe in mutilating for no reason, so I felt his skin moving softly up and down. He relaxed and enjoyed the situation, I could tell, especially when his hand slowly came across my body and rested on my mound.
I couldn’t help myself as I drew up my left leg, bent the knee and allowed it to fall to the side, giving my son easy access to my sex. His hand moved further down and he began to gently rub my sex.
I was in heaven, jacking off my son while he did the same to me in the moonlight, I couldn’t believe how pleasurable this was and wondered why I hadn’t done this before. I was soaking wet, dripping even when I felt his fingers move down just that little bit and enter me. I did with my right leg what I had done with my left and I was fully open to my son.
I was making soft mewling sounds interspersed with “yes, oh yes” as my own son quietly frigged me. I was completely oblivious to what was right and wrong, for a mother and son. What’s more, I really didn’t care. The only thought going through my head at that time was ‘how did Jason learn how to do this to me? For someone who was a virgin just yesterday he sure knows how to bring me off!’
I was still rubbing his cock, up and down, feeling that incredibly hard piece of meat, now covered in pre-cum, making it slick and ready. Ready for what, I suddenly realised. With a firm grip and gentle pull, I pulled him towards me. He instantly got the message, and as I lowered my right leg he manoeuvered himself over me and between my thighs.
We looked each other in the eyes as I whispered “Do it!”
An instant later, with a single thrust, my son filled my pussy with his beautiful hard penis. I raised my knee again, trapping him exactly where I wanted him, between my thighs and buried in my cunt.
He slowly withdrew, just about half his length, then pushed back down into me, and then again and again, gaining momentum as he got into a rhythm, fucking his mother, me!
He was very obviously inexperienced, he just thrust into me as hard as he seemed capable, there was no finesse, no alteration of the angle, and no consideration for my physical feelings. I didn’t matter, my son was fucking me, that’s all that mattered.
I was suddenly delirious, I didn’t have a care in the world as my son pounded into me. I started using words and phrases that I had never uttered in my children’s presence.
“Fuck me, pound me, fuck my cunt!”
I lifted both my legs, wrapped them around Jason’s body and used them to pull him deeper and deeper into me.
I was beyond reason as I begged him to fuck me harder and faster.
“Come on Jason, fuck me, fuck your mother, fuck me like you did your sister!”
Everything about the situation seemed so wrong, but at the same time so very right. Jason was thrusting into me and my pelvis was rising to meet every thrust. I felt the pressure building in me, like a balloon expanding, then whoosh! Waves of pleasure crashed through me as the balloon burst, I put both hands over my mouth to contain the scream that would have otherwise signalled to the world that my son had just given me the first orgasm in a long time not brought on by my fingers or a toy!
He didn’t stop fucking me, he didn’t miss a beat as more waves crashed their way through my body, causing me to arch my back, lifting my whole body off the towel so that I was supported only by my head and my legs around my son’s waist.
I flopped back down to the ground and looked up in amazement at Jason as I felt his cock, buried deep inside me begin to twitch, his eyes grew large and he said he was about to cum.
“Pull out!”
It was just a second too late as the first spurt of his semen sprayed up into my already soaking cunt. The second spurt hit my belly as he managed to withdraw and his subsequent strings of white sticky cum covered my tits and face. I had yet another, milder orgasm as we both laid on our backs and tried to calm our breathing.
We lay there together until we had calmed down then I suggested we go back in the sea for a few minutes. I was covered in his cum which was starting to dry, we both needed to clean up.
We didn’t speak of what we’d done all the way back to the hotel, I think we were both lost in private thoughts, we did hold hands, and anyone seeing us would have seen the chemistry between us, we weren’t hiding it.
My thoughts were simple and very basic. I had copulated with Jason, fornicated with my son, what sort of a mother would do such a thing? The answer was easy, at least in my head. I was that sort of mother, I had enjoyed every second and would do it again at the drop of a hat!
I suddenly felt very small walking next to my son. He was just a couple of inches taller, but somehow he seemed much larger than that, my hand was lost in his, it was as if he had seriously grown in stature and I knew at that moment that I was his, I would deny him nothing. I would do anything for him, he could do anything he wanted with me and to me, and I would comply without hesitation; I would welcome it.
Back at the hotel there was no sign of Janet but the bar was still serving so I got us a bottle of wine and we sat out near the pool to drink it.
Jason opened the conversation.
“Mum, are you ok? I mean are you ok with what we did on the beach?”
He sounded worried, I put his mind at rest straight away.
“Yes I’m ok, I’m more than ok, I loved it and I needed it. For only your second time you sure know how to please a woman, you were fantastic!”
Jason’ demeanour changed and he smiled, he hesitated just a few seconds then spoke out.
“I loved it too mum, but it wasn’t only my second time, it was my third, or maybe fourth. Janet came to my room this morning while you were still asleep. We did it in bed and then again in the shower.”
“Wow, the little minx, she is a tiger, I knew she was on the pill, that’s normal for a girl her age, but I didn’t know she was like that. She’s always looked after you though, I know that.”
“Yeah, she’s always been there for me, my big sister. Half the stuff she got into trouble about with you or dad when we were growing up was her covering for me. I did try to own up a few times but she wouldn’t let me, she always said that I was her responsibility! I think the only reason I never got bullied at school was her sticking up for me. She’s always been great, I really love her, and she’s my best friend. When she offered to have sex with me I couldn’t believe it, and I couldn’t say no.”
To hear him say that really warmed my heart and I knew I’d made the right decision by not interfering when I heard them having sex.
“Are you planning to sleep with her again? Is she planning on sleeping with you?”
“Not if you don’t want me to, it’ll be hard though, she’s really into it. I’d have to tell her that you know, and I don’t know how she’ll react to that.”
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