As I pulled in the driveway I was about to hit the button to raise the garage door when I remembered Nancy was most likely parked there. My daughter-in-law had been staying at our house whenever her husband, my son Todd, and I went out on our seminar tours. A rape and burglary had taken place a few doors down from their house last year and she was still nervous to stay home alone when Todd went out for an extended period.
I parked in the driveway, turned off the engine and just sat back. I needed to go inside and talk to my husband but I was not ready for the talk yet. He was not expecting me for another week so there was no hurry. Frankly I was not looking forward to it. There was going to be a lot of anger. I didn’t know if my marriage could withstand it.
I looked around the neighborhood. Except for one house all the lights were off. That house belonged to the busybody of the neighborhood. She was most likely sitting by the window, wondering why I had not gone in yet. She probably was also wondering what I was doing here in the first place at 1 in the morning. I had started driving as soon as the seminar finished for the day. Todd stayed behind and I drove alone. Fortunately it was Friday so I had the weekend to recover and not too long a drive.
And so I sat thinking. So much had happened in this last year. It’s hard to believe it has been a year. It was all so easy in the beginning. How did things get were they are now?
A year ago Todd and I were giving a seminar at the one of the state university campuses? We were teaching business management techniques to the university professors. It had been a long week. Half the professors thought the class was useless, had no practical application to what they did and the other half thought it was great.
It was Friday afternoon, the end of a long week and we, my son and I, would be staying the weekend and working with another group of professors the following week before we would have a chance to go home and relax for a few days.
The room had finally cleared out, it’s amazing how many questions some of these teachers can come up with, when my son came up to my side. He is such a handsome boy, correct that, young man. I shouldn’t be calling guy 6’ 2” a boy anyway. Several of the younger female professors had hit on him the past week, a couple of the older ones also.
“Hey mom, how about we grab a bite and I’ll take you out for a drink. There is a bar right around the corner from our hotel that a lot of the kids go to. They have a band. If you are good I’ll spin you around on the dance floor”.
I thought about it, it was enticing, “I don’t know honey. You showing up with an older lady, one old enough to be your mother”, I said with a laugh, “that’s going to cut out any action for you”.
Todd actually blushed. “Oh Mom. You’ll fit in fine. You look like you would be one of these girls’, he paused and smiled, “older sister”. Then the smile was replaced with a blank look, “I don’t need any action here. I would just like to have more at home”.
I started to ask what he meant but decided to keep ‘mother’ out of it when he quickly began putting papers away in his briefcase. Maybe I should go out for a drink later. He might open up without my prying. “Okay, you talked me into it, but I think I’ll pass on the dancing”.
We had a light dinner that evening and walked over to the bar. It was definitely popular with the University crowd. A band was playing and a small dance floor was full. I wasn’t too out of place. There were quite a few people around my age there. The older men were probably there to hit on the college girls. I recognized many of them as professors at the University: again, they were probably there to hit on the University girls.
Todd and I found a spot to sit and over the course of a few drinks we enjoyed the music, the band was actually pretty good, and watched the dancing. I think both of us were feeling a bit lonely and not ready to go back to empty hotel rooms so we nursed our drinks and watched the action, listened to music. We talked off and on. It finally came out that he and Nancy had been barely having sex the entire past year and he was getting frustrated. I thought welcome to my world. I was used to getting it on a regular basis when I was home but for the last year my husband seemed disinterested. I tried to explain to Todd about a woman having less of a sex drive after having a baby and that it would get better but he had already heard it.
“Mom, this started before the baby came. It was even before she got pregnant. We had been trying so hard for a couple of years and then in the course of a month we went from constantly to once or twice a month. I tried to talk to her about it but she didn’t want to talk about it. She just said things would get better. And now it’s been a few months and she is talking about getting pregnant again but I don’t know how that’s going to happen”.
He took a long drink, finishing it and added, “You have to have sex to get pregnant”.
“Give her some time. Having a new baby is a lot of work and if she wants another she knows the two of you will have to, uh, get together more often”.
Todd just nodded and ordered a couple more drinks for us and then fell silent.
Most of the action was not on the dance floor. It was amusing to watch the age-old game. Guys, young and old, in the mating dance: birds strutting around, fluffing their feathers, trying to attract the female while the females sit back, pretending to ignore them. I was about to lean over and ask Todd if he was ready to go back to the hotel when two young things walked up to our table. One of them asked Todd if he would like to dance with them while the other, just too good looking her own good, gave me that ‘what is this fine looking young man doing with an old lady like you’ look.
Todd looked at me, hesitated, and then looked back at the girls, “Thanks ladies, but my mom and I are just having a quick drink. We’re going to be leaving pretty soon”.
The girls quickly turned to me, and the one for whom I was beginning to develop a dislike said, “Your mother, how sweet. You don’t mind if your son dances with us for a bit do you”?
Now I really did not have a good reason to dislike her, other than the low-hip pants she was wearing, showing a lot of hip bone, and I knew she has to shave her pubic hair as it should be showing an inch or two, or the short floppy top she had on where if you leaned down one inch you were staring at the bottom of her perky tits. No, I did not have any reason to dislike her at all, but Todd was with me. He was mine for the evening. Was I getting jealous? I wasn’t sure but I knew Todd could use some fun. I turned to him and said, “Go ahead Todd. Have some fun. I still need to finish my drink”.
Before Todd could say anything the two girls pulled him out of his seat and dragged him out on the floor. Todd, always a bit self-conscious, started slowly but in less than a minute the three of them were really enjoying themselves. I thought the girls were grinding against him a bit too much.
They stayed out on the floor for a couple of numbers and then Todd went with them to their table. He motioned to me that he was going to have a drink with them. Todd sat at their table with one of the girls on each side. I watched as they talked animatedly, waiting for their drinks.
I looked around the room, bored, listening to the music and waited for Todd to finish. Now that I was alone I was antsy to leave. In one corner I noticed a table with two girls and two guys. It was one of the few tables that had a tablecloth. The two girls seemed to be arguing about something to the amusement of the guys. It was too noisy and too far away to have any idea what they were arguing about but it provided the only drama in the room. After a few minutes of arguing and pointing back and forth at each other one of the girls looked around the room and then slid down off her chair under the tablecloth. Just for a moment I wondered what she had dropped. Then it was obvious when the guy next to her got a goofy grin on his face and slouched down in his seat. Just thinking about it my face was getting hot and I was getting the beginning of that tingle between my legs.
When I looked back at Todd’s table I saw the girl, who was destined not to be my best friend, put her hand under the table on Todd’s thigh. He was saying something to the other girl and did nothing to stop the action under the table. I could feel the anger build up in me. Who did she think she was, putting a move on my guy, well my son that is, right in front of me. As I watched, waiting for Todd to do something, the girl turned towards me and saw me watching. I could swear she smiled. She moved her hand up until it had to be right on Todd’s dick and then turned back to Todd who was still talking to the other girl. And then my mind took a wild turn, I wondered what it would be like, feeling Todd’s cock get hard in my hand: getting hard because I was rubbing it. Stop it. You are just horny. Your son is not the answer. But then I thought, if he wasn’t, then maybe I didn’t understand the question.
I was just getting up when I felt a hand on my shoulder. “Cheryl”. Oh crap. It had to be the one jerk in our class. He was good looking, had charm, but knew it. I had no doubt he used it on all the girls in his classes, and probably had much success. “What a surprise to see you here. I would have guessed you went home over the weekend”. He motioned to the empty chair beside me, “May I join you”?
Unfortunately he also had clout at the University. I forced myself to smile and nodded, “Gary isn’t it? I’m going to be going in a minute, but until then”.
“No, it’s Grayson”. I saw a flash of irritation just for an instant on his face as he sat down. I knew his name but another professor had told me it was a good way to get his goat. He put his charming smile back on his face and pointed at my drink, “Can I get you another one”?
I shook my head, “I’ve several ahead of you. I’d better stop while I still can”.
I looked back at Todd. The girls were sitting right up against him now, and while the one girl was very noticeably rubbing his cock under the table, the other girl, while I was watching, took one of Todd’s hands and pulled it over and rested in on her thigh. She was wearing a very short skirt. I was surprised when Todd did not move his hand away. The girl must have expected Todd would take the hint and take it from there because after a minute she reached back under the table and pushed his hand higher, up under her skirt. Apparently she was of the impression that my son was a gynecologist.
“Todd seems to be getting lucky”. I turned around at the words. Grayson was looking over at the table where Todd was sitting. Then I felt Grayson’s hand on my thigh; pretty high on my thigh in fact. If I wasn’t of the opinion that his pen had been dipped in just about every inkwell on campus I could have been tempted. Just watching the girls with Todd was getting me hot.
Just as his hand began moving even higher I slipped my hand under the table and sank some nails into the top of his hand. It must have hurt, I heard him suck in his breath. “You should remove that before I leave you with a bloody stump”.
Grayson quickly removed his hand. “I just thought that you might be lonely, what you being out on the road all the time, and would like some company. Why else would you be here. No disrespect intended”.
I looked around the room and back at Grayson, “I’m fine. I think you will have better success out there”.
Without another word Grayson got up with his drink, nodded to me, mumbled something that sounded like ‘frigid bitch’, and went over to another table where several girls were seated. They must have known him and made room for him to sit down.
I looked back at Todd. The one girl was still rubbing his dick like it was a rabbits foot and she needed all the luck she could get. I was surprised she did not have it out of Todd’s pants by now jerking him off. Maybe she had, it had been a while since I last looked. The only thing saving him right now might be that their table did not have a tablecloth. Though it did not look like he was asking to be saved.
The other girl now seemed to be searching for something in Todd’s ear with her tongue. Todd was just slouched back in his chair with his eyes closed and one of those goofy guy grins on his face. His eyes opened slowly and he looked up to see me, across the room, watching what was going on. He pulled his hand from under the one girls skirt and pushed the other girl’s hand away from his cock. He spoke quickly to the girls and began getting up. They were pissed. They had some time invested and it was all going to waste. But they were young and had the right tools. They would find another opportunity in a minute or so.
At Todd walked towards me I noticed he was having some difficulty walking. It took me a moment to figure out he was trying to conceal his erection. Either that or his balls were so swollen he was trying to keep them from exploding. I didn’t want to stare but I would have given odds that if I did, and the light was better, I would have seen a wet spot on his pants.
When he got to my table I stood up to meet him. Before I could say anything he said, “I’m sorry mom. It just got out of hand. Don’t tell Nancy okay? I won’t do it again. It’s just that it has been so long and the attention felt good”.
“Well I don’t think it was the attention that felt good. And no, I won’t tell Nancy. You have to be careful on these trips. Sure it would feel good to have some sex but you don’t know what you might pick up to take home to her”. And then, before I could stop myself, the words just came out, “If you are that hard up for sex you should just come to me. You know I’m in the same spot. We could help each other”. Oh, fuck. Did I say that out loud?
Todd had a stunned look on his face. He didn’t say a thing.
“Oh honey, I didn’t mean that. I’m just a bit frustrated and I’ve had way too much to drink. Let’s get out of here”. I turned and started walking to the door. Our hotel was just two blocks away. We walked side-by-side, staring straight ahead, not saying a word to each other. A couple of times I looked down, alright, I was curious. The bulge was still in his pants.
Our hotel was a suite hotel; each unit was two bedrooms separated by a living room/kitchen. We went inside, still not talking. I went straight into my bedroom and sat on the bed. What was I thinking? What is Todd thinking of me? Oh God, he’ll never speak to me again. I should go and talk to him. No, he’s probably in there jacking off thinking of those girls. What could I say anyway? Tomorrow I’ll think of something. I’ll say it was the drinks. No, if he brings it up tomorrow I’ll pretend I don’t know what he is talking about. With that impeccable logic all thought out I got ready for bed. It was summer and hot out. I did not like running the air conditioning, hotel air conditioning always makes me feel stuffy, so I pulled the covers down and got in bed naked with just a sheet on top of me.
I lay there, images of the girl rubbing Todd’s cock still going through my head. I tried to blank it out but I kept imagining the feel of his cock on the palm of my hand. Then I remembered the feel of Grayson’s hand on my thigh, now wishing it had gone higher.
Around 2 AM I had finally drifted off to sleep when something woke me. The little bit of light coming in around the drapes let me see Todd standing beside the bed near my shoulder. The window was behind him so he was in silhouette; just a dark shape. There wasn’t enough light to be sure but I sensed he was naked. It was just a little bit of shine coming off his body. The line of his shape was smooth, it had to be skin, not clothing. I didn’t say anything, just reached out to him. My fingers touched the skin at the top of his thigh and then slid up to his hipbone. His skin was hot to the touch. I slowly moved my fingers over until they moved into his pubic hair. Todd did not move. I lowered my hand and found he had a huge erection and wrapped my fingers around it. I don’t think I’ve seen my son naked since he was six or seven. I would not have imagined his cock this big. I moved my thumb around the head; it was wet, slick. His cock twitched in my hand and I responded with a squeeze.
Todd finally spoke haltingly, “Did you mean it”?
I didn’t say anything. With my other hand I took the top of the sheet and slowly pulled it off to the side, baring my body to him. I could not see his face but I knew there was enough light behind him for him to see me. As I watched, his head moved as he looked down my body. A feeling of guilt suddenly passed through me. What am I doing? This is my son. Then, just as quickly, the thought vanished. With my knees pressed together I slowly brought my feet up towards my butt, lifting my knees in the air and then spread my knees apart.
Humans are noted for rationalizing to allow them to do things they know they should not do. As I lay there, naked in front of him: waiting for him to do something I thought, I’m helping his marriage. He isn’t getting it at home and will do something out here he will regret and destroy his marriage. I’m saving him from girls like those two at the bar. Or, he’ll catch some disgusting disease and take it home. I’m actually helping. I focused on that, not the itch I wanted scratched.
He had stood there so long I was beginning to think he was going to walk away and leave me like this. I gave a little tug on his cock and Todd responded by getting up on the bed. He moved over above me, his hands outside my shoulders. I spread my legs wider as he put his knees between them. I let go of his cock and let my hands slowly move up his stomach, to his chest and finally to the top of his shoulders.
The combination of drinks, the hand on my thigh and watching the girls grope Todd had me ready. I just wanted to get fucked, and soon. But I had kind of expected Todd to be reluctant if not totally reject me; well I wasn’t totally prepared for the rejection but I did expect to have to coax him along. After all I’m his mother. What young man would want to fuck his mother when all these young women are all over him?
I was very, very wrong. Once Todd’s legs were between mine he lowered his body until it was just barely touching mine: his chest brushing my nipples. They were so hard it was almost painful. He still had most of his weight on his hands and knees but I could feel his the head of his cock sliding up, pushing up the inside of my thigh, feel the wet trail it left behind.
When the head of his cock finally reached the lips of my pussy he barely hesitated, just pushed into me hard. In one stroke he was completely buried inside of me. Later he told me he was in such a hurry because he thought I would change my mind. As soon as he was inside of me he lowered his body on me, pressing me down into the bed, my chin at the top of his shoulder, and began in earnest; long hard strokes. The feel of his cock completely buried in me, his body repeatedly pounding against the inside of my thighs, the slap-slap-slap of his body slamming against mine: that familiar heat began building in my stomach. I opened my legs as wide as I could and brought my knees up to his side. I wanted him deeper in me if it was possible. I moved my hands down and tugged at his butt trying to pull him deeper into me.
Todd groaned, pushed hard in me and held it. I wanted to tell him, beg him, to wait for me but it was too late. Without pulling back he again thrust hard against me. I knew the first torrent of cum was released in me. A half second later he pushed hard again, followed a second later by a smaller thrust, and again and again for a few seconds, each thrust getting weaker. I could visualize the thick, white, milky cum emptying from his body into mine. I missed not having my orgasm, but it still felt fantastic just the same. It satisfied that first initial feeling of lust in me, but I wanted more. Besides I thought, he’s young. He’ll be ready again in a few minutes.
We lay there, our breathing slowly returning to normal. I lowered my feet to the bed but my thighs were still spread wide, held there by his body between them. I could feel his cock slowly began to deflate. It still felt good inside of me. I gave him a little squeeze with my pussy but no good deed goes unpunished, it only succeeded in pushing his softening cock almost out of me.
“So, which girl were you fantasizing about while you fucked me: The girl with the death grip on your cock or the one trying to get to your toes through your ear”?
“Neither, I was thinking about you. You are hot mom. Don’t you know that? You are prettier than them. They’re just younger, that’s all”.
“Oh come on. You had two beauties trying to fuck you right there at your table. You don’t have to flatter me. You are already on top of me”.
Todd turned his head to me. “Should I get off”?
My arms were wrapped around his back. I had moved them from his butt to hold him tight to me when he began cumming in me. Now I gently caressed him from his shoulders to his butt and back. “In a minute”.
“I’m sorry Mom”.
“Sorry for what”?
“I just jumped on you. I was just thinking of myself. I didn’t even think about what you might want. It was just everything that happened tonight and it’s been so long since Nancy and I had sex. Oh Christ. I didn’t even think about Nancy. And Dad, he’ll kill me when he finds out”. Todd hesitated before adding, “And I guess should have asked before cumming in you”.
“Honey, first of all, I enjoyed it. It’s just what I needed”. I gave his butt a little slap, “Next time though, you will go a little slower and think of your partner. And second, this was just between you and me. Nancy does not need to know. I’m not going to take you away from her. We are just satisfying some needs that are not being met. Third, I don’t think you could have stopped to ask, but it was fine for you to cum in me. I thoroughly enjoyed it. It certainly felt better than the last time you were in there. And finally, fourth, this was just between you and me. Your dad does not need to know. He has not been filling my need lately. You filled me just fine”. I said the last with a smile, filled me, drilled me indeed. “But now you are getting a bit heavy. If I haven’t missed something perhaps you should roll off me”.
Todd rolled off to the side and we both lay there. “Do you want me to go back to my bed now”?
“That’s up to you. If it’s all the same though, I don’t mind if you sleep here with me”.
I turned over on my side, facing away from Todd, to go to sleep. I did not want to be looking at him if he decided to go back to his own bed. I felt the bed move and then Todd’s body against mine as he snuggled up against me. He moved his hand up under my arm and then across my body. “You said next time. There’ll be a next time”?
“Yes” I said. “But let’s get some sleep for now”.
We stayed like that for a few minutes before I felt Todd’s hand move up from my stomach and cup my breast. It felt so personal, a finger brushing against my nipple and then taking the entire breast in his hand. A few minutes before he was on top of me, fucking me, cumming in me and now I feel like a little girl getting her first titty grab. I felt that tingle begin again. I was about to turn over to get on top of Todd and scratch that itch when I noticed Todd’s slow breathing. Just like a guy; fuck your mother and drop off to sleep. Well morning would come soon enough.
In the morning a finger tracing around and over my breasts awakened me. As I tried wiping the sleep from my eyes the finger started moving lower. Todd cupped my mound in his hand, his fingers gently caressing the lips of my pussy. “You sure take a long time to wake up”. The tingle was back, assuming it ever left.
Todd leaned over to me and ran his tongue from the underside of one breast up to the nipple. Then he pulled his hand from between my legs and, using both hands, pushed my breasts together. He leaned forward again and took both of my nipples in his mouth. I put my head back on the pillow and groaned. Todd let go of my breasts and started to move between my legs.
“Oh no you don’t”. I pushed him onto his back and quickly got on my knees on top of him. “It’s my turn now”. I put my hands on his chest and began moving my pelvis around trying to line his cock up with my pussy but it just wasn’t happening. I reached down and grabbed his erection, lined it up where I wanted and then pushed back against him. Todd let out a sigh as he entered me again. With me sitting on him he was so deep in me it felt like internal organs were being pushed around. I began slowly rocking back and forth on him. It was perfect, my clitoris was finally getting the attention it wanted. I reached down, took his hands in mine, and lifted them up to my breasts.
We continued like this for what seemed like hours though it was just minutes: me rocking back and forth while my son fondled my breasts. I closed my eyes and just went with the motion. As his hands began working their way down my sides to my stomach and then back up to my breasts again I began rocking faster. The heat was building up in my stomach and groin to the point where I knew I was cumming soon. Todd must have sensed the intensity building in me as he began pushing up in me, sometimes lifting me several inches up in the air. I put my hands on his chest to maintain my balance. With just a couple more pushes back against him the orgasm washed over me, the tingling spreading from my pussy outward, down to my toes and up to the top of my head. I could feel my pussy spasm, clutching my son’s cock repeatedly. As my orgasm began to wane I collapsed on Todd’s chest and heard him groan. His hips thrust up against me hard, three, four, five times, and then he let out an even louder groan, grabbed my butt and pulled me tight against him: he was cumming in me again.
Afterwards we lay there in the bed, me lying on top of him. I didn’t move, wanting him to stay inside of me as long as possible. It was a Saturday and we had no plans, nothing to do. We could stay in bed all day if we wanted.
We both dozed off for a bit. When I awoke he had slipped out of me. I tried to get up without waking him but he felt me move and pulled me tight to him. “I need to take a shower. Why don’t you sleep until I’m finished? We’ll grab some breakfast and then lets go to that Farmer’s Market by the campus”. He nodded, gave me a little kiss and then turned over as I got out of bed.
I stepped into the shower and let the hot water wash over me. It felt so good, energizing. I was rinsing the shampoo out of my hair when I heard a click and felt cool air behind me. Todd had opened the door and was stepping into the shower with me. “Todd, there’s not a lot of room in here for two”.
“It’s okay, we don’t need much room”.
I resumed rinsing my hair. I felt Todd’s hands begin rubbing my back. I realized he had a bar of soap and was lathering me up. His hands worked from my shoulders down to my butt. Then his hands moved around to the front. He held me by the hips and pulled me back against him. I could feel his hard cock pressing into my back. This wasn’t going to be just a shower.
“Didn’t you get enough in bed”?
“I like being inside you; rubbing against you, cumming in you”.
I laughed, “An old woman like me. Why, I’m old enough to be your mother”.
“And that’s the best part. I get to fuck my mother”.
Todd stopped talking and began moving the soap around my stomach and breasts. I said, “I think they’re clean”.
“I’m not sure Mom. They’re awfully big. They need a lot of cleaning”.
“That’s nice of you to say so but they aren’t that big”. I wasn’t being humble. I knew my figure was very good but I did not have huge, or even big, breasts. But I was thankful I was not suffering the effects of gravity, at least not yet.
“You know the saying Mom, ‘more than a mouthful is a waste’”.
“Yes, I know. But why do men have such big mouths”?
Todd chuckled, “Every school kid knows that”. He leaned forward and licked the back of one of my ears and then whispered, “Why to eat their mothers of course”.
I felt my knees get weak, and as Todd reached around to soap my pubic hair, an electric shock seemed to originate in my pussy. I let my arms dangle as his hands moved from the top of my thighs, around between my legs and then up to my breasts.
Todd turned me around and we began kissing. It was more erotic than when my husband and I first dated and made out. Our tongues danced together then explored each other’s mouth. Todd lowered his head to suck on my nipples. He started to get down on his hands and knees in front of me but there was not room to do it properly. “No Todd. Later, just fuck me now. Hurry”.
Todd picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. Todd had no problem holding me up with his hands under my butt. He had played football for four years in high school and two years in college before quitting to concentrate on studies. He still worked out religiously.
The warm water was beating on my back as Todd lowered me an inch. I felt some pressure on my pussy and then his hips thrust forward and his cock drove up into me. How could he be so hard? This is the third time in less than twelve hours.
I moved my mouth to his ear, “Don’t wait for me Honey. Just fuck me”.
Todd leaned back just a bit to balance against the wall of the shower stall. With Todd’s hands under my butt he began lifting and lowering me. It felt so strange, to be just out in the air, no weight on me, with a cock thrusting into me. I loosened my legs around his waist and let my arms relax around his neck, just barely holding onto his shoulders enough to keep me from falling back. The feeling was so intense and concentrated in my pussy. There was no one on top of me, no feeling of the bed on my back, just that hard cock driving in and out of me.
I had not intended to even try to have an orgasm. I just wanted my son to fuck me hard and I expected to enjoy it. But the way Todd was moving me up and down was grinding my clitoris against him. I could feel the orgasm building. “Don’t stop, Mommies cumming”. As the contractions began it was like a wave passing over me, I gasped. I was so glad Todd was inside of me, it gave my pussy something to grab onto. Just as my orgasm began to wane, Todd spun around and pinned me to the wall. He pushed hard against me, driving deep in me, pushing my legs wide to the side, pressing me hard to the wall. “Oh Mom. I’m cumming”. As each stream left him he jerked hard against me.
When he was drained he leaned against me one last time and then pulled back and lowered me to the floor. After a minute of hugging and caressing we finally resumed showering. Though there was still a bit of rubbing taking place. Todd finished first and before getting out he said, “Perhaps I should start showering more often. I didn’t know it could be so much fun”.
Once we were dressed we left for the Farmers Market. It was held every Saturday in one of the Universities parking lots. It turned out to be a lot of fun. We were able to grab a variety of things for breakfast right in the market. I also bought a couple of craft gifts for the girls. Later we had a quick bite for lunch and then settled down for the afternoon to do planning for the seminar we would be running the next week: dividing up portions between us, discussing how best to deliver the sections. We also talked about bringing in a couple more people as the demand was approaching the limit of what the two of us could do. Wow, employees.
We finally broke for dinner and went to a local pizza parlor, maybe had a few too many beers and then returned to our hotel. We relaxed in my bedroom watching some TV. When the eleven o’clock news came on Todd got up off the bed and took his clothes off. I could see what he had on his mind; it was sticking out at me. “I need to run to the bathroom for a minute”. I pointed at his cock, “Keep that thought”.
When I came out several minutes later Todd was lying nude in the middle of the bed. I noticed he had indeed kept that thought, but now I had to give him the bad news; my period had started. “Bad timing but it’s okay. I think I can do something that you will like just as much”. I got up on the bed and took his cock in my hand and began stroking it very slowly while kissing my way down his chest and stomach.
I had just reached the area below his belly button when he realized what I was going to do. He quickly reached out to my head, “That’s okay mom. You don’t need to do that. We can wait until next week”.
I wasn’t deterred and continued down until I was at the base of his cock. “I’m fine Honey. I don’t mind. I’m actually looking forward to it”.
“No, really mom. You don’t have to”. He was beginning to sound kind of frantic.
I was now giving his shaft light kisses, working my way up to the head. “It’s okay Todd. I want to”.
“No Mom. Please”.
He finally had my attention. “What’s the problem? I’ve never heard of a guy who doesn’t want his cock sucked”. I was a bit surprised; he was getting a bit limp even though I still held him in my hand.
“Oh Mom. It’s kind of embarrassing. Can’t we just stop”?
I stopped and moved back up to him. “After yesterday and this morning I don’t think we should be embarrassed about anything. Now what’s the problem”?
Todd took a deep breath and asked, “Do you remember our next door neighbor, Suzy”?
“Sure, I remember little Suzy. She was your babysitter when you were younger”. I wasn’t sure how she could be connected to this. She and her family had moved away several years ago.
“One time when I was about fourteen she came back from college to visit her family. You guys were out when she came over to say hi. We sat and talked about what I was doing and what her classes were like, what she was taking. She started talking about some kind of family sex education class she was in. She asked me some questions and I didn’t know some of the answers so she started to tell about stuff in the class”.
I began wondering where this was headed.
Todd continued, “She started showing me some things, giving me words for things. We did some stuff and finally we ended up with no clothes on”.
I remembered Suzy as an extremely pretty, though very shy girl. I guess she got over it.
“She said I could have sex with her as part of her homework, but I couldn’t cum in her. She was pulling me on top of her but then she changed her mind and had me lay on my back. That’s when it happened”.
Todd stopped like I knew what he was talking about. “And…..”?
“She began giving me a blowjob”.
Again he stopped. “I don’t really see what the problem is Todd, other than you being fourteen”.
“I didn’t last very long and I came in her mouth. It surprised her and she bit me”. Todd blushed, “It hurt”.
I tried not to laugh, “I could see where it would”.
“Nancy tried several times to give me one but as soon as she started I’d think of Suzy and lose my erection. I’d give her some excuse and we would stop before she realized what was happening”. Todd stopped for a few seconds, “So you see, it’s embarrassing”.
“Do you think I’m going to bite you”?
“No. It’s just embarrassing to get soft when you are in a girls mouth. I’ve got to be the only guy in the world that doesn’t want a blowjob”.
“Okay, trust me, lets see if I can give you a different memory to think about”. I moved around and worked my way back to his cock. I had never let go of it and it was still pretty limp. I sucked it into my mouth; being sure not to let me teeth touch him. For several minutes I would run my tongue up and down his shaft, give his balls a lick and sometimes a gently suck, and then return to sucking his entire cock into my mouth. It was limp enough that I could get his entire cock in with no problem.
I was finally rewarded with a slight groan from Todd and there was definite stiffening. A couple of minutes ago I could suck his entire cock in and use my tongue to move him around. Now I could feel him stiffening, straightening right in my mouth. Keeping him in my mouth, I moved around to the side so I could see his face. He had stuffed a pillow under his head so he could more easily watch me: Watch his mother with her mouth stretched wide moving up and down on his cock.
He was completely hard now. I began jerking him off with my hand, keeping my mouth still, just the head of his cock in my mouth, running my tongue around and across the smooth head. He was so hard. I wondered how much longer he could last.
I felt Todd’s hand on mine, pulling mine away from his cock. “I just want to feel your mouth”. He pulled the pillow from under his head, laid his head back on the bed and closed his eyes. I ran my tongue around him several times and then began moving my head up and down on him; taking about three-quarters of him in my mouth.
After just a few seconds I felt him begin to lift his hips up to meet me each time my head came back down on him. His hips began to move faster. I stopped bobbing my head up and down and just let him fuck my mouth. From the frantic jerking of his hips I knew it would not be long. He finally lifted his hips and held them up off the bed; as I flicked the head of his cock my tongue was met with a torrent of cum, hitting the bottom of my tongue and then the top as my tongue passed over the head. I could feel the thick cum running down the inside of my cheeks to pool at the bottom of my mouth. With my tongue out of the way the second stream hit the roof of my mouth, followed by a third. I swallowed, gave his cock a good suck and was rewarded with a groan from Todd. He was still giving little twitches, with increasingly smaller amounts of cum bubbling up, trying to fill my mouth once more.
I swallowed once again and licked him clean. I moved up to lie beside him. He pulled me to him and held me close. “Well, have I given you a memory to replace Suzy’s”?
Todd sighed, “Who’s Suzy”?
For the rest of the week there were no more complaints about embarrassment. At the end of the week we went home for the weekend to our respective spouses and their somewhat lack of attention to us. After the weekend we were back on the road again. We did not bother making reservations for two bedroom suites any longer. There was no need as we were always in the same bed.
It was a bit awkward the first evening a call from home came in. Nancy called while I was riding Todd. I was impressed, he was able to talk to her normally while I road him to orgasm. Later that same night Todd was on top of me fucking me hard, close to cumming, when I got my call. I had to disappoint him and make him stop. I could not breath enough to talk to anyone normally with Todd pounding me. After that we learned not to answer the phone.
Over the next few months we settled into a very nice pattern. Out on the road we fucked like bunnies. If my period coincided with a trip Todd now had no fear of teeth. Going home was nice but our sex lives suffered considerably. I loved my husband so I actually had the best possible situation now: a great home life and a fantastic sex life when I was away.
And now everything was ruined. Two and a half months ago I missed a period. It sometimes happens, especially to women in their late forties, so I did not think much about it. When it did not arrive the second month I went to the doctor. I expected to be told I was in early menopause. I wasn’t. I was two months pregnant. I had not needed birth control in over fifteen years; my husband had a vasectomy a few years after our last child was born. I just did not think of birth control with Todd and I began. Plus I knew that Todd had been trying unsuccessfully to get Nancy pregnant for a couple of years. From a few comments that Nancy let slip I knew Todd had an extremely low sperm count. Well it might be low but it was high enough.
So here we are. Me standing in the dark in my front room trying to get up the nerve to go and wake up my husband and tell him his wife’s pregnant. That’s going to be difficult for him to accept since he had that vasectomy. I had run so many scenarios through my head trying to find one that would work: His vasectomy did not work. All he had to do was go to the doctor to find out that was wrong. I was raped: Why had I not said anything, shown some change in my behavior? I finally decided to say I had got drunk at a party and was taken advantage of after I passed out.
I was in no hurry to face him so I walked very slowly down the hall towards our bedroom. As I passed Todd’s old bedroom I heard groaning. The door was partially open. I pushed it farther open but did not hear anything coming from the room. I saw the basinet next to the bed and a bag on the bed that I recognized as Nancy’s. Look’s like Nancy is here.
Then I heard the groan again. It seemed like it came from our bedroom. I walked to the end of the hall and peaked in our bedroom. A light was on in the bathroom and the door was open enough for me to see the room. Nancy was sitting on top of my husband; riding him. I know the first thought should have been shock; my husband was fucking my daughter-in-law. But the first thought was, her breasts are so big. Nancy was cute, had a great figure but her breasts had always been on the small side. Getting pregnant and breast-feeding had really had an effect on them.
Nancy spoke and I stepped back behind the door, unsure of what to do next. “That felt so good. I haven’t had an orgasm that strong since before the baby”.
I wanted to run in the room and smack her. That was my husband she was fucking. How long have they been doing this? How could I not have known? How could Todd not have known? His father is fucking his wife.
I was just starting to step forward when I heard her squeal. “Stop that. You are making me leak”. I peeked around the door and saw my husband with his hands on her breasts. He pulled her forward and took one of her nipples in his mouth. Nancy sighed and said, “Don’t, you’ll make me cum again”. As I watched he switched to the other breast. Nancy put her hand under his head, holding him to her breast, “Leave some for the baby”.
I couldn’t watch any longer, I stepped back and leaned against the wall by the door. The noises coming from the room, the sighs, groans and grunts left little doubt what was going on.
I had decided to just leave and was beginning to inch back down the hallway when Nancy spoke again, “Let’s turn over. I want you on top of me. I have some news for you”. I stopped, wondering what the news was.
While I waited I could hear the sounds of them moving around in the bed. Then I heard my husband speak for the first time, “Okay, what’s the news”?
“In a minute, I want you back in me first”.
That little slut; I couldn’t believe I was just standing here waiting for him to stick his cock back in her. When I get back I’m going to fuck her husband silly.
“Oh, that’s better. I like you on top of me, pounding me down into the bed. No, not yet. You’ve got me pregnant again. You won’t be able to get on top of me pretty soon, better enjoy it while you can”.
I didn’t hear anything from my husband. It was quiet in the room. Then, “Are you sure”?
“I missed my period a couple of months ago. I went to the doctor today and he 4470174400193419confirmed it. That’s two babies you’ve given me”.
Two? She thinks he has gotten her pregnant. That’s why he did not want me to tell anyone he had a vasectomy. He has been fucking her for over a year. As I stood there thinking, the bed started making noise. It was a noise I knew well; from the days when my husband used to fuck me on a regular basis. I couldn’t help myself; I peeked back around the door. He was on top of her: Her head just showing above him, her eyes closed and her chin on his shoulder. Her knees were pulled up by his hips, her thighs spread wide to the sides with her feet sticking up in the air. She looks kind of helpless, his butt bouncing up and down as he fucked her. Is that how I looked? It was hard to look away. I was mesmerized, watching her head repeatedly slide up and down a couple of inches on the pillow as he thrust into her.
I wanted to be there, have him thrusting into me. Then I remembered: All I had to do was go back to my hotel and I would have someone thrusting into me. What is that old joke? Twenty goes into forty more times than forty goes into twenty. I was going to get the best of this deal.
A plan was starting to form in my head as I quietly moved down the hall towards the front room. As I passed Todd’s old room another idea occurred to me. I stopped and stepped back to the doorway. Through the open door I could see the basinet with the baby. I knew it was petty of me but I could not resist. I walked over to the basinet and looked down at the sleeping baby. I reached down and nudged her. As she started to stir I rubbed my finger beside her mouth. It took just a few seconds before I saw her lips begin the sucking action. I nudged her a couple more times before she opened her eyes and looked up at me. I almost felt bad for what I started; almost.
I quickly moved back out of the room and down the hall. As I reached the front door I heard her begin to cry for her mother. Yes, I remember those moments well. By now my husband must have built up a good head of steam, looking forward to that blast of, what I knew was, spermless cum. I could almost see the frustration on his face as she would have been telling him to get off her, that she would be right back and they could finish. By the time Nancy finished changing and feeding the baby she would definitely not be in the mood. Yes, my work here is done.
In a few weeks it would be Thanksgiving. I was really looking forward to it. The girls would be home at last. I did not get to see them much. They were off at school and I was on the road so much. I would be showing soon. Being pregnant would also make it much more difficult to travel. I needed to add those new employees soon. And it would be time to tell the family.
When Thanksgiving arrived our house was full. All three of my girls were there, plus Nancy, Todd and the baby were in Todd’s old room; that had to be cramped but it was fun having the entire family together.
While my husband and Todd stayed out in the living room watching football the five of us girls worked on dinner and talked in the kitchen. Nancy finally let it slip to us that she was pregnant. She had not told Todd yet, waiting for the family dinner to make an announcement. We all congratulated and hugged her and then talked about babies for a while.
I finally could not hold it in any longer and swore them to secrecy and then told them I was pregnant also. For a moment you could hear a pin drop. Then all the girls jumped up yelling and hugging. Todd stuck his head in the door to see what was going on but we got rid of him saying, ‘just girl stuff’ so he left. After a while Nancy and I got together and planned our surprise announcement. We thought dessert would be the best time.
While the Thanksgiving dinner was great it seemed to take forever. When we finally brought out the pumpkin and berry pies and got them served, I looked up, caught Nancy’s eye and nodded. She took her spoon and tapped her water class to get everyone’s attention. “I’ve been waiting for this dinner for everyone to be together to make an announcement”. She turned and looked at Todd, “I’m pregnant”. The girls and myself all gave a cheer and came around to give her a hug.
Todd’s face broke out into a big smile. As he leaned over to give her a kiss he asked, “Oh Honey, when are you due”?
Nancy returned the kiss, “In May”.
I let the talk continue for a few minutes and then tapped my glass. “I have some news also”. Everyone turned to me expectantly. “Even Todd has not heard this. We just got a contract for our seminars at Fox State University”.
The girls all cheered. Lindsey, the youngest, said “That means we will see more of you”. Fox was the University the three girls attended.
“Well, you won’t see as much of me there but you will see more of Todd. He will be handling the seminars there”.
The girls all began talking at once, telling Todd he had to stay with them while he was there. Together, they rented a large house and had an extra bedroom. He might as well stay with them and save money and they would get to see more of him.
I tanked my glass again, “We also are finally hiring a couple of new people to help us as I will be taking some time off soon”.
My husband spoke up, “That’s nice, why haven’t you said anything before”?
“Well that leads up to my other news. I’m pregnant also”.
You could have pushed my husband off his chair with a feather. If his jaw had dropped any further he would have gotten a nasty bruise from it’s hitting the floor. All he could finally say was a choked “How? When”?
I smiled at him, “Well I guess you still have it in you. I’m due in May also. I guess Nancy and I can take adjoining beds in maternity”.
The girls all came around and gave me a hugs and congratulations. Todd gave me the same but had a funny look on his face. Through the clamor my husband kept a frozen smile on his face and did not say anything.
We gradually calmed down and continued with our dessert while talking about babies, what a woman my age was doing pregnant and how the girls would tell their friends their mother was pregnant. Todd and my husband kept quiet.
Later I was finishing up in the kitchen after sending the girls off and my husband came in. “How did you get pregnant. We both know it wasn’t me”?
“Honey, I think you have a hidden talent. You might want to get checked out by the doctor. You vasectomy might not have taken”.
He was starting to get angry, “We both know it wasn’t me. Are you having an affair? Who have you been fucking”?
I could see the anger in his face but it really did not matter. I smiled back at him, “Honey, calm down. Think about it, when would I have time for an affair? I’m out working all the time; just Todd and I. But I was talking with Nancy about vasectomies the other day. She does not know you have one, by the way. She has a friend whose vasectomy did not work and his wife got pregnant. Maybe the same thing happened with you. I almost told her that you had one years ago and it worked fine but now I’m glad I didn’t. Maybe yours didn’t work”.
“Nancy is so lucky. She and Todd tried for so long to get pregnant and now they are going to have their second child. If anyone were having an affair I would suspect her, just to get pregnant. But then I see I see how happy they are. She just has two more to go now”.
He looked puzzled, “Two more what”?
“Why two more babies of course. She wants four children just like her mother had”.
With the talk centering on Nancy he gained control of himself. I could still see he was angry, just not trying to show it to me. “Perhaps I should see the doctor”.
I smiled at him. I thought ‘Yes, you do that’, but I said, “Yes, I think that would be a good idea. I’m sure you will come back with the news that I’ll have to get back on the pill again”.
And, funny thing, two weeks later, he said he had been to the doctor and after testing his semen it was determined that the vasectomy was not as complete as it should have been. I’m sure the last fifteen years, whene we had sex regularly without any protection, we were just lucky.