Chapter 8
Shellie put on flesh-colored panties and bra and strolled out
of the cabin.
"You're shameless, Mom," Jay said from inside the cabin at
the wheel.
"No, honey, must wanton," she replied. She lounged back on a
deck chair, one knee bent, the other over the side, her pantied
crotch on display to those they passed. "Besides, my panties look
like a bikini."
"Hardly, Mom," he said. "I can see the shape and color of
your pussy hair. I couldn't see that if you wore a bikini."
She flicked him the finger, grinning lewdly as they passed
two men in an outboard. One of the men waved, and Shellie swung
her knee wide. She greeted the laughter of the men with a wave.
"Mom, you keep that up and someone is going to board us and
then you're gonna get fucked for sure," Jay warned.
"I wouldn't mind," she said. "I think that would be fun,
getting fucked by some man I don't know. Wouldn't you love to
watch me take a big hard cock in my cunt, baby? Wouldn't it turn
you on to see mother getting fucked by some man we don't know? I
might even give him a nice blow job, I don't know."
"You would," Jay said. "You'd suck his cock in a fucking
minute, and you know it."
"Probably," Shellie answered. "But you don't have to worry,
darling. I won't put out for anyone ... unless you agree to i."
She stroked up and down her cunt slowly, enjoying the hot sun on
her almost naked body. "You're my man, remember? You have enough
cock for me, and I promise I won't fuck anyone unless you agree."
She dropped in front of him, shoving her legs between his
feet. She opened his shorts and pulled them down his legs. Jay
stepped out of his shorts and Shellie fondled his cock and balls,
leaning her face into them to kiss and lick a bit. She sat on the
deck between her son's feet, her face level with his cock and
balls. She swirled her tongue about them, taking the head of his
prick into her mouth to suck a moment or so. Then she drew back,
holding his cock at the base.
"Piss on me," she whispered throatily.
"Like this, Mom?"
"Oh, yes, honey, like this! You can piss on my tits this
way, and in my face."
"Okay," Jay agreed. "I will."
"Ooooh, baby!" she moaned, aiming his cock at her tits. She
reached one hand behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it
fall from her shapely tits. Her nipples jutted up stiffly,
waiting for him. "I'll hold your cock and aim it where I want
your piss, okay?"
"Whatever you want, Mom," he said.
As he steered the houseboat down the river, he began to piss.
Shellie gurgled with desire as she aimed the strong stream of his
hot piss over her naked tits. It stung her sensitive nipples
deliciously, and she washed her body with the hot piss as it
gushed over her. Her tits shone with golden piss, her stomach
drenched in it. Her panties became wet as her son's hot piss
rained down on her.
She held her breath with excitement as she gazed at his piss
hole, watching the golden piss gush. She lifted his cock a
little, felt it on her neck, then higher yet. Jay gasped with
excitement as he looked down to see his piss spurting across his
mother's closed lips, running down her chin and tits.
"Oooh," Shellie whimpered, making him piss across her chin.
"So hot, darling! Your piss is so hot on me!"
She parted her lips, running her tongue across them, tasting
her son's piss. Then, with a moan, she opened her mouth wide and
lifted his cock. She took the hot stream directly into her mouth,
tasting it. Her eyes clouded with perverse hunger as her mouth
filled, the piss running from the corners. She pushed her open
mouth toward her son's cock, holding it a few inches away from the
his piss hole.
Shellie's eyes rolled back, her son pissing into her mouth.
She began to drink, swallowing the hot piss. As she took his piss
into her mouth, she writhed her pantied ass on the deck, her cunt
puffing up and tingling. With her lips tight around the head of
his cock, her throat swallowing, her cunt contracted into a
throbbing orgasm. With a gurgle of ecstasy, she aimed his cock so
he was pissing on her tits. Her face became soaked in his piss,
her tits shining with it. She mewled as her orgasm began to fade,
and her eyes cleared.
She licked her lips, tasting his piss, and giggled.
"You made me come, darling," she said.
"I didn't touch you, Mom," he replied.
"Maybe you didn't," she said, getting to her feet, piss
running down her body, dripping from her chin. "But feeling you
piss in my face sure made me come. Mmmm, you have sweet piss,
darling. You'll have to piss in Mother's mouth more often."
While she used the small shower, Jay found a secluded cove
and nudge the houseboat into it. He secured the lines to a tree,
and then returned to the cabin. His mother was drying her slender
body, and she looked at him.
"Did you go out and tie us naked," Shellie asked.
"Oh, shit!" Jay gasped. "I forgot I was naked."
Shellie giggled. "I can understand that, since we're more
often naked than anything else. I doubt if you were seen, so
don't worry."
Shellie watched his young body, her eyes fixed upon his
young, tight ass. She smiled with pleasure as he dived into the
river, his cock and balls flashing for her. She watched him swim
back and forth in the clear water. She had never felt so good in
her life as she did now.
This long, slow river cruise was giving her more and more
insight into herself, as well as her son. She discovered that her
fantasies were even better in reality, and she was doing things
she had dreamed of for many years. In only a few short days, she
had taken her son's cock not only in her cunt, but up her ass, in
her mouth, and been pissed on by him. Just in these few short
days, she was experiencing more erotic enjoyment than she had in
her entire life.
Jay came back to the houseboat, supporting himself on the
deck with his elbows, looking at her. Shellie sat facing him, and
slumped forward to the deck chair, opening her legs for his
delight.
Jay gazed at the creamy smoothness of his mother's thighs.
Her cunt glistened like it always did. Her long clit was exposed,
and her pink pussy lips, framed with the soft curls of hair,
excited him.
"You're making my cock hard, Mom," he said.
"Mmm, that's wonderful," Shellie replied.
Shellie arched her hips, twisting them wantonly, hearing her
son moan softly with desire.
"Bring it here and I'll kiss it, Mom," he said.
"Ooooh, you want to kiss Mother's hairy cunt?" she repeated,
holding her legs very wide apart, stroking the throbbing clit
lightly. "You mean you want to kiss this cunt? This wet, hot,
hairy cunt?"
Jay wiggled his tongue at his mother.
"Oh, don't do that to me," she giggled. "You'll make me come
just wiggling your tongue at me, darling."
"I'd rather make you come with my tongue up your hot cunt."
Very slowly, Shellie bent her knees, lowering her ass. She
kept her feet wide apart, giving her son a wonderful, intoxicating
view of her crotch, her cunt and her tight, rounded ass. When she
was squatting, Jay's face was about six inches from her cunt. He
stared at the creamy wetness of her pussy, seeing her clit bulging
outward, the split of her ass, even the crinkled ring of his
mother's asshole.
He lifted himself higher, and pushed his face into his
mother's cunt. with his lips open, he pressed his mouth about it,
sucking the hairy lips and inflamed clit, his tongue flicking the
sensitive bulge. Shellie made a hissing sound of pleasure, and
twisted about swiftly, squatting with her ass over the edge of the
deck. Jay pushed his face into his mother's cunt and ass, licking
wetly. Shellie moaned with growing excitement as he son stabbed
his tongue up her cunt, plunging it deeply a few times, then
lapped hotly at her asshole.
"Ooooh, nice, darling," she purred, shoving her ass far out
over the edge of the deck, perched precariously. "Eat it, Jay!
Suck it! Lick it all ... lick at everything! Oohhh, baby, lick
my cunt and lick my asshole and ... ahhh, your tongue is so hot
and wet!"
Shellie wiggled her ass into her son's face, ripples of
pleasure shooting through her body. She shivered as she leaned
over, trying to peer underneath her crotch, wanting to watch her
son suck and lick her pussy and ass. She pushed her hands on the
deck, then shoved her feet over the edge. Jay buried his face
into her cunt eagerly, licking deeply into the satiny wetness of
his mother's dripping cunt. His nose pressed hard against her
asshole, and Shellie wiggled her hips, cooing softly.
"Ohhh, suck it, suck it!" she whimpered. "Eat mother's cunt,
baby! Eat Mother's asshole! Ahhh, eat it all, suck it all,
tongue it all!"
She wiggled her ass into his face, grinding her cunt into his
mouth. Each time Jay ran his tongue up her pussy, Shellie cried
out with ecstasy. When he pushed his tongue into her asshole, she
moaned with excitement. With her ass in the air, he could stuff
his eager tongue anyplace he wanted, and Shellie wasn't
particular. She had discovered by now that she could come no
matter where her son put his tongue or his cock. She could come
if all he did was suck her tits. She could come, almost, simply
by letting him stare at her cunt.
"Up my cunt," she called out, lifting her ass slightly.
"Tongue-fuck Mother in her hot cunt!"
Jay thrust his tongue into the steaming wetness, stabbing it
in and out, his lips smashing against the hairy, swollen lips.
When his mother adjusted herself slightly, he sucked at her
pulsating clit. Shellie sobbed with joy, and pulled her ass
downward. Jay's tongue slid from her clit, over her pussy, and
swirled in hot circles on her crinkled asshole.
"Up my ass, darling!" she cried out. "Ohhh, yes, baby!
Tongue-fuck Mother up the asshole! Lick my asshole, Jay! Ooooh,
yes, suck on Mother's asshole a little!"
Placing his lips around her puckered asshole, Jay sucked
hard, his tongue pressing. Shellie squealed with ecstasy, pushing
her ass into his mouth.
"Ohhh, tongue-fuck Mother in the ass!" she urged. "Ahhh,
yes, fuck Mother up the asshole with your wonderful, cunt-sucking
tongue!"
Jay pounded his tongue in and out of her asshole, and when
she pulled away, lifting her hips slightly, he stabbed it into her
pussy just as eagerly and hungrily. Shellie whipped her naked,
uplifted ass around with wanton pleasure, her knees almost sliding
over the edge of the deck. Jay had to hold himself up with his
elbows, stretching his face into her hairy cunt. Shellie hunched
her ass, churning it into his face, and sometimes his tongue was
in her cunt, and sometimes it was in her asshole.
Shellie received pleasure either place, and Jay was more than
willing to suck and lick whatever she put in his face. His cock
was throbbing with intense hardness underneath the water, and his
balls were loaded again, very tight.
"Ahhhhh, you'll make me come very soon, darling!" Shellie
sobbed, straining her ass back. "I hope you make me come before I
fall overboard!"
Jay giggled into his mother's crotch.
"Oh, shut up!" she hissed. "Don't laugh at me ... eat me!"
Jay licked with a more frenzied desire as his mother shoved
her crotch into his face. He sucked at the dripping juices of her
cunt, sucked at the puckering ripples of her asshole. She arched
her ass, then shoved it down, twisting lewdly at his licking,
sucking mouth.
"Wait a minute!" she wailed, almost sliding from the deck.
She pulled herself from her son and turned around, sitting on the
deck and spreading her legs around his head. She lay back, and
wiggled until her ass was hanging over the deck.
"Now, eat me good!" she urged.
