Date: Sat, 19 Apr 2014 20:54:31 +0000 From: william Subject: Portraits of Passion II Portraits of Passion, Part II Mom screamed as her third orgasm of the night tore through her. The increased pressure on the cocks in her pussy and ass caused them to begin to shoot the last of their cum deep inside her. Dad's fat cock pumped heavily into her safe pussy while Juniors small but incredibly hard dick began to hose the inside of her ass with his barely teenaged cum. When they were finished, they slowly collapsed in a heap of tangled arms and legs. The sleep that followed was deep and they didn't move, waking up in the morning in the same tight ball of sexual satisfaction. The adventure had just begun. The End.' "Damn," was all Cheryl said as she pulled her hand out of the front of her skimpy panties. She licked her finger clean and tugged the hem of her string strapped crop top down over her full tits with their hard nipples. She had tried to time her second orgasm of the evening to the end of the story she was reading from her laptop, but the first had been so hard and deep it was taking too long for the second to build. Now it was either read another story and hope she came soon enough or just go to bed and wait until morning to cum in the shower. With her husband Chuck gone all week on a business trip, it was all she could do. Or at least, dared do. She got up and left the den where she had been playing so she was far enough from her son Gerry's room so she wouldn't be heard. She climbed the carpet covered stairs in silence on bare feet. She padded softly past the boy's room seeing that the door hadn't latched shut. She was going to have to mention that to Chuck, again. As she made her way past the door she heard the sound of rapid breathing and a slapping sound. She had turned off the hall light so it was dark on both sides of the door but at little of the light from a midwinter three quarter moon was coming through the boy's bedroom window. She had to push the door a little before she could see what was making the noise. Stretched atop his bed, with his pajama bottoms down around his ankles was her son, Gerry. His head was on his pillow, but his neck was arched back so had his eyes been open he would have been looking straight up at the ceiling. He also had his top open exposing his pale hairless chest. Cheryl was interested to see that all his time playing soccer and lacrosse seemed to be having an effect as his chest was starting to show some definition, as were his legs. What really had her attention was the nice hard cock he had in his hand. While not particularly large, for a recently turned thirteen year old it looked as if it could have been that of an average sized grown man, which spoke of something interesting for the future. As she watched him stroke, she could feel a tingle build inside her cotton panties. There was still the matter of the unfulfilled second orgasm and the sight of her son nearly naked and with a nice hard cock in his hand seemed to be fueling a rekindling of the need to cum again. As she watched she let her hand slide down to cover the small cloth triangle that covered her still wet pussy and began a slow rubbing through the cotton. Her other hand was clutching at one of her full tits. What did strike her as odd was that this all seemed so familiar. She was almost certain she had never seen her son with a hard cock before, almost. Those thoughts dissolved as the tingling in her panties grew stronger and her breathing began more rapid. She wasn't sure but it looked like a fair amount of precum was glistening on the head of her son's cock. Again, a faint memory of a salty sweetness flitted across her mind. It looked like he was getting ready to cum, which was fine with her as the tingling in her pussy was rapidly building to a full blow orgasm. It hit just as Gerry arched his back a bit and he began to fire heavy streams of cum high above the head of his cock, to fall back onto his stomach and chest, accompanied by low grunts. Cheryl was bent nearly double as she stood just on the other side of the door, her second orgasm of the night tearing through her. When it subsided she managed to stumble down the hallway to her bedroom as Gerry began to stir to begin the task of cleaning up before he went to sleep. His mother managed to get the door closed quietly behind her and then take a few steps to drop down onto the bed. She could feel how wet her panties had become and she slowly peeled them off. She had the choice to put on another pair to sleep in or remove the top and sleep naked. She chose the later, letting the cool sheets pull away some of the warmth from her overheated body. Why had it felt like she had seen Gerry like this before? She knew that her preference for erotic literature was family sex. She especially loved any story that contained heavy sex between mother and son, with the addition of Dad for a threesome as top notch. She wondered if what she had been reading earlier was mixing with what she had seen in Gerry's bedroom to make her think that she had seen him naked and hard before. Thankfully the two orgasms had drained her enough that these thoughts didn't keep her awake for much longer. In the morning, she was in the kitchen, dressed for work when Gerry walked in. He sat at the table, rubbing at his eyes. "What's the matter, sweetheart? Didn't you sleep well?" "I thought I did. Just some weird dreams. You know, those confused ones where you can't really tell what's going on." "Oh, yes," she replied as she put his plate down in front of him. "I know those kind all to well." She put her arms around his neck from behind and kissed his cheek. "Just try to stay alert at school. Maybe an early night tonight as well," she suggested walking back to counter. Gerry couldn't help noticing how nicely her uniform pants from the ambulance company fit across her ass. "Whoa, were did that come from?" he thought to himself. Mother and son both had distracted days. Cheryl spent her day bouncing back and forth from her normal efficiency to wondering how that nice firm cock of Gerry's would feel in her hand. For Gerry he found himself, as usual, checking out the girls in his classes and noticing that some of them had nice asses but nothing like his Mom's. That night at dinner Cheryl was regarding his son intently but she kept her voice light. "So, dear, how did your day go? Where you able to stay focused?" "More or less, Mom. Some classes were better than other's but that's always the case. How was your day? Any interesting accidents or natural disasters to respond to?" Cheryl rolled her eyes and then laughed. From the time Gerry was a youngster he had pestered his mom for tales of exciting adventures with the big ambulances racing through town, lights flashing, sirens blaring, on its way to the scene of some horrific wreck or a major disaster. He wasn't at all pleased to be informed that a, his mom didn't ride in the ambulances, b, most of the time they were called out on things not nearly as eventful and c, such events were much too serious to those involved to be treated so lightly. As he got older and his sense of humor tended toward the sarcastic, he would ask the question more as a tease than anything else. "Smarty pants. As it so happened it was a quiet day. The only significant thing was Julie and Anna went on a run having to do with accidental medication." "What's that?" "Someone took some medication thinking it was something else. I understand the reaction was quite serious. They hadn't made it back when I left. I think there was some traffic issues as well," his mother informed him. "I thought an ambulance with lights and sirens had the right of way." "They do, dear, but it was some sort of construction snafu, the whole road was blocked. But apparently the man involved wasn't in immediate danger so I suspect it all went well. So, you still look a little tired. Get your homework done and then you can do whatever but get to bed on time, if not a little early." "Okay, Mom. Hey, by the way, when is Dad expected home?" "Not until Friday night, dear. And that's if things go well." Gerry nodded and after helping clear the table he headed for his room and his books. Cheryl headed toward the den and her laptop. She had some things to do before she started her reading for the night. When the final sentences of the story she was reading disappeared from the screen, she leaned back in the chair, her head resting on the padded edge. The idea of a mom having sex with her fourteen year old son and his slightly younger cousin had her mind racing and her body tingling. She loved the description of the woman being spit roasted on the hard teenage cocks. Since it wasn't all that late she thought maybe it would be a good night to slip into a tub of warm water and finish things off in style. She pulled her dislodged underwear back into place and made her way back upstairs. Her son's door was closed firmly this time so instead of looking she put her ear to the door to listen and determine if the boy was resting or working on some more intense relief. What she heard put a small smile on her face. Instead of rapid breathing and the sound of a hand moving swiftly over a hard cock, she heard the grunts and squeals that meant either he had smuggled someone, or several someones into his room, or he was watching porn. I prefer the written word, she thought, but the boys seemed to want pictures, or video. She listened for a while longer and then made a decision. She slipped the door open slightly and could see by the light of the laptop screen that Gerry was fully naked, stretched out on the bed, the laptop propped up on a chair by the bed. His cock was hard and laying on his belly as he ran his hand lightly over the underside. She was impressed that the boy seemed to know something about prolonging the pleasure. She opened the door wider and stood inside the doorway, the light from the screen illuminating her somewhat. It took a moment for Gerry to realize that he was being observed. He froze for a moment and then his hands went to cover his hard cock and he yelled, "Mom, geez, can't I get some privacy?" "Sweetheart, I come in and out of your room all the time. I collect your laundry, and change your sheets, I vacuum the carpet." "Don't you think this is different?" he complained. "Turn that off, please," she said, pointing to the laptop. Gerry leaned over and closed the screen and powered off the computer. Then he rolled back onto the bed, grabbing at his pajamas. Cheryl strolled into the room and sat down on the edge of the bed and took the bottoms from his hands and swept the top off to the floor. "What the heck are you doing, Mom?" "I think we should have a little chat, dear. This isn't the first time I've seen you doing this. Is this getting to be a habit?" she asked. Gerry was obviously flustered. His cock had deflated and he had completely missed the fact that his Mom was dressed in very skimpy panties, a shortie top that showed nearly all of her lower chest and stomach, and a bit of cleavage too. And last but not least, the fact that her nipples were hard and pushing out the fabric of her top. "What do you mean by habit?" he asked evasively. "Well, how often do you do it? Every night?" Gerry was having some trouble dealing with the notion that his mother was perched on the side of his bed while he lay there naked, asking him questions about how often he jerked off. She didn't seem to be angry which he could have understood. She seemed, for lack of a better word, interested. So he decided to counter with honesty and see how far this went. He had a sudden flash of an idea that she had seen him naked before and more importantly, he had see her, but it passed quickly. "Almost. Some nights I'm too tired, like after a game or something." "Hmm, I see. Do you often watch that stuff," she said, pointing to the laptop. "I could swear we put blocking software on it." "Um, not always and this isn't the internet. A guy at school loaned it to me." She reached out and put her hand on his leg and said, "Sweetie, that stuff isn't really the best thing for a young man like yourself. Those kinds of movies give you a very distorted idea about what sex is like. It's really just a lot of fantasy." He shrugged a bit and said, "I sort of already know that, Mom." "Well, I'm glad to hear you say that, because all men aren't hung like horses and all women aren't that eager or ready to have sex. There's a lot more to it than that." "Well, how is a guy supposed to learn then?" he asked. "Often it's just trial and error. You find a willing partner, try some things out, keep doing what works well, drop what doesn't. Or you get advice from an older brother or friend, but a lot of times that's not always the best way. Or if a guy is lucky he finds someone older with experience that is willing to show him the ropes," she said, giving his leg a squeeze. "Yeah, like that's ever going to happen," Gerry said, with typical teenage certainty. "Oh, I do know, sweetie. You're a pretty handsome fella. I could imagine in a year or so when you get to high school, some discerning junior or senior might take you under her wing." Her hand began a slight rubbing motion on his leg and he was so distracted by the conversation with his mother that he had realized that his hands were no longer covering his cock and it was starting to stir to life again. But his expression still indicated he didn't believe what his mother was saying. He was still convinced that his sex life for some time to come was going to be a solo affair. Yet, he was still trying to shake the idea that had been in a similar situation to this before. But that was impossible. His mother was about to distract him further. "Or, it's just possible that a young man might find himself an older woman. A true woman, who had the experience and frame of mind that would introduce him to experiences that would teach him how to truly make love to a woman, or girl. She would be someone who loved him without reservation and regardless of how things went she always would. Someone with his best interests at heart." "That sounds pretty amazing, Mom, but where would I ever meet someone like that." "You already have, dear." He looked confused and she smiled as she ran her hand up his thigh until it almost reached his balls. "Me." Gerry's eyes popped and his eyebrows almost went to his hairline. "Jesus, Mom," he said in a strangled voice. "That's incest, isn't it? Don't people go to jail for stuff like that?" His tone of voice suggested incredulity but the way his cock was hardening, at least some part of his brain was aware of the idea and not terribly opposed to it. "Yes it is, dear. Were someone to find out it could be very big trouble. But if kept secret we could have all sorts of fun, you could learn a great deal and when the time comes for you and someone special your age, you'd be well prepared, and believe me, a girl likes that sort of thing." By now the tops of her fingers were making gentle contact with the bottom of his balls. He took his eyes from his Mom's face and took a good look at the rest of her. Her top was well filled with firm tits and the nipples were as prominent as ever. Her stomach was flat and skin smooth. Her arms and legs were shapely and firm without looking muscular. There was much to admire and he flashed back on the sight of her work pants stretched across her ass as she walked in the kitchen that morning. He also thought about the idea that he had somehow been here before. Then he looked back at his mom and smiled. She took that as a positive response and let the tips of her fingers toy with his hairless ballsack. She loved her husband dearly but there was something about so much hairless skin with a hard cock in the middle of that had her on fire. The she opened her hand and cupped his balls. They had a nice weight to them and she was already aware of how much they could put out. She smiled down at her son and said, "Now, sweetheart, tonight will just be a night for getting acquainted. No lessons or lecture, just getting to know one another in this new way." Again, he smiled and nodded. She let her smile linger as her head began to descend. She used her thumb and forefinger to take hold of his cock and it was pointed straight at the ceiling as she took the head into her open mouth. Her wet tongue swabbed the now copious amount of precum that was flowing from the slit of his cock head. There was that salty sweetness again. She kept her mouth going until she had swallowed his entire cock, her lips tight around the base. Boys being boys she didn't expect him to last too long so she was just going to keep it basic until he blew his first load into her mouth and then she would use some of her extensive knowledge of tricks to bring him to a second, and hopefully, third load. Her mouth began a slow slide back up the shaft and he was already squirming his ass on the mattress as he put his hands on her shoulders. She put her other hand on his hip and had her covered tits pressed against his thighs. His moans were filling the room and she added a few murmurs of her own. She kept at it this way, slow and deep, getting the shaft nice and wet, when she felt his hips push up, his hands exert pressure on her shoulders and his mouth utter, "Oh, shit, Mom, I'm gonna cum." She loved hearing 'mom' and 'cum' in the same sentence. The his hips bucked and the first stream of thick, white cum blasted into her mouth, or in this case, right back to the throat. More poured in and she was gulping to get it all down. It was thick with more of that salty sweetness. His load was heavy but not more than she could manage. But she did let some of it drip back on to his cock and balls. She thought he might like the idea of her licking him clean. She certainly did. She hadn't felt this slutty since her college days. Days that she really missed. Once Gerry's hips stopped bucking and he settled back into the mattress, Cheryl let his cock slip out of her mouth and she began to lick it clean. Then she moved down and lapped up the last of his cum off of his balls. Sitting back up she looked at her naked son laying there, his eyes fixed on her, his breathing rapid and shallow. She smiled at him and said, "Hmmm, sweetheart, that was so wonderful. You gave me so much delicious cum to swallow. Sit up, please." Her arms were spread in invitation so he sat up and moved into her embrace. It felt amazing to have her hard nippled tits pressed against his bare chest, even if she still had her top on. She was kissing his neck and the side of his face and then she pulled back and said, "Let me taste those warm, soft lips. Kiss me, baby." He had never kissed a girl before. At least he thought so, but he figured he knew how it was done, so he leaned in and slowly brought his lips to hers. It felt amazing, but when she let her lips part and her tongue touched his lips it jolted him. Cheryl pushed her tongue against his lips and he got the hint and let them part. The sensation he got from her tongue touching his went right to his balls and he felt his softening cock twitch. When she began to softly grind her lips against his, something began to tingle at the base of his spine. She took hold of the back of his head with one hand and used it to add pressure to his lips. Her other hand went around his back and her warm hand slid up and down his bare back. He took his lead from his mom and he brought both his arms around his back, marveling at the feel of his warm hands on her bare skin. Cheryl was thoroughly enjoying the feel of his soft lips and the total lack of any sort of whiskers. As he got more comfortable his tongue began to probe her mouth and she began to suck on it. She could feel her pussy getting wetter and she was sure it was starting to soak into her panties. As far as Gerry was concerned this could go on all night, but Cheryl had other ideas. She began to push into her son and got him onto his back. For a moment she was laying on top of him and then she slid off onto her side and pulled him against her body. She pushed her leg between his and let her pussy begin to rub on his bare thigh. She took hold of his bare ass and was surprise at how firm it felt. Oddly enough, after a moment, he did the same thing and had much the same reaction. The kissing and groping went on for a while until Cheryl felt sure that her son was ready for more. She pulled back from his mouth and said, "Oh, baby, you have such wonderful lips. Since you've been watching those movies, I'm guessing you know that there's something else you can do with your mouth, right?" "Uh huh." "Oh, good. I'd like you to see what you can do for me. Move down between my legs and pull my panties off, would you, dear?" Gerry untangled his legs from his mother's and slipped down to get between those smooth bare legs. He ran his hands up and down her thighs and then at his mother's urgings, hooked his fingers into the waist band of her obviously damp panties and began to pull them down. He was surprised to see how most of his mom's pussy was bare, with just a bit of a patch left at the top. He couldn't help but think that it looked familiar but he was excited to see that she shaved, just like the women in the movies he had watched. After getting them off, he threw them to the floor and then crouched down for a closer look. "You like that way that looks, baby?" Gerry just nodded. "Okay, you can start with your fingers. Let's see what you can do." Gerry reached out and let a finger tip trace along the swollen lips, feeling the slight dampness. He paused to rub lightly on the extended nub of her clit. This caused her hips to jerk and she gave out with a little yelp. "Okay, baby, enough teasing. Get in there with that tongue. Make your momma feel good." Gerry moved his head in further and began to apply the tip of his tongue in the same fashion as he had his finger. The taste on her lips was tangy and it tugged at him. When he began to flick the tip of her clit she began to grind her hips and coo and mumble. Thinking back on what he saw in those movies, he thought about the girl on girl scenes. In a lot of them, the girl doing the licking seemed to be trying to let the viewer see what she was doing, but when a girl really got her mouth on it and worked it hard, the reaction of the other girl seemed the most dramatic. So he leaned all the way in, put is mouth over her clit and upper lips and began to really get his tongue going, all over the nub and up and down her lips. He even got his tongue between her lips and worked his way up and down the ever wetter crease. He felt a pair of hands grab hold of his head and pull him more tightly against his mom's pussy. "OH, FUCK, baby, that feels so good." It was the first time he ever heard his mother say that, that he could recall and it got him very excited. To get more comfortable he lay on his stomach, his hard cock rubbing against the sheets. As long as his mother wanted him to continue he ferociously applied his tongue up and down the juicy slit. He even began to probe her hole, loving how much of the tasty juice was flooding his tongue. Without warning he felt her legs clamp around his shoulders and her whole body go rigid. He realized he had just given his mother an orgasm for the first time. As long as he felt the pressure on the sides of his head he kept on with the tonguing and sucking. Finally, with a strangled shout she collapsed back on the bed, her legs sliding away and her hands coming away from his head. He looked up to she her chest heaving, her head turned to one side. He pushed himself up into a kneeling position and sat back on his heels and watched as his mother slowly regained her senses. He gently caressed her leg. His cock was pointing straight up at the ceiling, the head dripping precum. Finally, she turned her head and looked down at him and she smiled. Then she held out her hands to him and said, "Come here, my darling boy." He crawled forward and when she could she grabbed him and pulled him up and against her so that he was laying on top of her, his chest pressed against her tits, his mouth captured by hers. His cock was rubbing against her lower belly, his balls sliding along her pussy. After they kissed and traded tongues for a while she whispered heavily in his ear, "Now's the time, sweetheart. Let me feel that lovely young cock slide inside my pussy." Hearing his own mom say words like that to him struck right to the root of his cock and caused it to twitch. The fact that he was lying naked atop his equally unclothed mother and about to fuck for the first time helped a bit as well. He looked down at her and a thought crossed his mind. "Um, shouldn't I be wearing something, you know?" "That's a good thought, sweetheart, and in most instances yes, but not here with me tonight. Just make sure you pull out when you're ready to cum. I want to swallow all of your load." Gerry loved that idea and so he began to slide his cock down along his mother's very wet pussy. Again relying on some things he had seen he moved his hips so that the underside of his cock rubbed back and forth while the head pressed against her clit. She took hold of his hips and arranged him so the head of his dick pressed against her pussy. "Yes, that's it, right there, darling. Now, press forward. A little more, oh, god, yes, like that, that's perfect," she ground out finally as the head of his cock pushed her pussy lips aside and began to disappear into her warm, wet, and tight pussy. Her hands clasped onto his ass and she began to pull him in tighter, forcing more of his cock inside her. When his balls came to rest one her ass, she wrapped her legs around him and forced her hips to match his strokes as he began to saw his cock in and out of her wet pussy. "Oh, shit, Mom, this is incredible. Damn." Cheryl had her face buried in his neck, kissing and nibbling. Her hands were holding tightly to his ass. It felt so smooth and hard and young. She couldn't remember the last time her pussy felt so electrified. It was sensitive since her last orgasm was so intense and Gerry's cock was far and away not the largest she had ever taken, but this was her beloved son and the idea that he was fucking her had set her entire body on fire. It helped that he was a young boy who's avid interest in soccer and lacrosse had giving him strong legs and good overall conditioning and he was using that to hammer away at his mother. The fact that he had already cum meant that Cheryl was getting a very thorough fucking. As he hit bottom she would grind her hips against him, further stimulating her and Gerry must have picked up on this because he was starting to grind his cock into her as well. It eventually became too much and Cheryl's body went absolutely rigid as her second orgasm of the night hit her. Her hands gripped his ass, her legs tried to squeeze him in half and she cried out with her face buried in his shoulder. Gerry could feel that pressure building in his balls, but at least he was stationary and his cock was momentarily not getting any more stimulation. After a brief time, Cheryl's body relaxed but her hips began to move again and that was all that Gerry could take. He tried to back his cock out of his mom's pussy but she was still holding on tightly and he said, "Mom, I'm gonna cum. Let me pull out." His mom heard the word 'cum' and her legs unwrapped and she pushed back on his hips. With surprising quickness she spun around and had her mouth latched on to his cock and she began to suck and stroke it. He grabbed hold of his mother's head and his body bent over the top of it and his hips began to fuck her mouth. He was only able to manage a grunt as he fired his first shot into her mouth. Then came another, and another, and another. After the fourth shot, what was left oozed out onto her tongue. There were no games this time. She simply swallowed and swallowed until she had everything he had to give and licked up what little might have remained. When he was done cumming he responded by letting go of her head and folding up and falling over sideways, his cock popping out of her mouth. The he rolled over onto his back, his arms spread wide, his slowly deflating cock lying along his hip. Cheryl sat up on her heels and looked down at her played out son, smiling warmly. After two very hard orgasms her pussy was still tingling and was deliciously wet. She reached out and ran her hand over his taut belly. "Hmm, that was just wonderful, darling. You did an amazing job. So how does it feel to have had your first real sucking and fucking?" "It feels fantastic, Mom. It wasn't what I expected at all. Man, you are just so hot." "Oh, really? Well, thank you, my dear. What a lovely thing for a mother to hear." "I mean it. You were right. That was way better then fumbling around with a girl who didn't know anything either," he said softly, his eyes barely open. "Aww, thank you, sweetie," she said, stretching out next to him, propped up on an elbow, still rubbing his stomach and chest. "Do you have any questions?" He let his head flop over and he opened his eyes wider and said, "Um, I know this is going to sound stupid, but I have the funny feeling that this wasn't really the first time for us. Like something like this had already happened." "I'd have to think that we'd remember if we did this before, but I suppose it's possible you might have had a very vivid dream of something like this? Have you ever had dreams about having sex with me?" It was hard to tell in the moonlight but it looked like he had gone red, in the face at least. She smiled and leaned down to kiss him. "It's alright, baby. It happens to most boys at some point or other. The dreams I mean. The ones that actually do it are far less." "That's too bad. I think you were right when you said a mother would be the best teacher. This was really fantastic mom, but I worry about what Dad would say." "Let me worry about your father. Anything else?" "Well, everything was really great. And it was really exciting hearing you saying the stuff you were. Are there other things you can show me?" "Oh, yes, indeed, sweetie. Before your dad comes home, you and I are going to do some serious exploring. I have a few tricks left to show you," she said, her smile bright wide. "You sure seem to know a lot about this stuff," Gerry said, looking up into those sparkling eyes. She lowered herself down and snuggled up to her son. She said, "I know this might be weird for a son to hear his mother say, but I was something of a party girl when I was younger. Late high school and all through college. Sometimes I wonder how I managed to get through it all. I remember how shocked your father was when we first started dating. We were both out of school by then. When we first started having sex, some of the things I sprung on him," she said with a laugh. "But he got used to it pretty quickly." "I bet." "And you my dear fellow, will get a chance to learn all that, too. But I think we need to get to sleep now. We both have a busy day ahead of us. Let's get up under the covers." "You're staying here? We're sleeping together?" "Sure, honey, why not? Plus you wore me out, I'm too tired to walk to my room." Gerry couldn't help but smile at the idea that he wore his mom out on his first time. They moved up the bed and pulled down the covers and slipped underneath. She put Gerry over on his side and spooned up behind him, their two naked bodies pulled tightly together. It was exactly the same position they were in when the alarm clock went off the next morning. "Hmmm, okay, sleepy head, time to get up." "What? Oh, I dunno, I don't think it could get it up this morning, not after last night," Gerry replied to his mom. "Silly boy. I didn't say get IT up. I said we need to get up, as in out of this bed. Although I understand how you feel. That was quite a night you gave me," she said, her lips just behind his hear. "Um, thanks. You were pretty amazing yourself." "Well, we have things to do and places to be but don't worry. We'll have plenty of time until your father gets home. Just remember. None of this gets talked about outside this house, right?" "Yes, ma'am. Not that I would expect anyone to believe us." With that being said, Gerry and Cheryl went to their separate showers and got themselves ready to meet the new day. Gerry couldn't remember a time where he felt so drained yet so elated. He had had sex, real sex, for the first time and it had been with an experienced sexy older woman, namely, his mom. At least he was pretty sure it was his first time. Cheryl's mind raced with her own thoughts. It had been years since she had had sex with someone other than Chuck. It had been incredibly exciting, all the more so because her lover had been her thirteen year old son and after some initial hesitation, he had proven to be an enthusiastic, energetic and capable partner. But for now it was business as usual and aside from a few shy smiles and one 'accidental' hip bump, they played it straight at breakfast. Then it was off to work and school and hopefully the ability for each to concentrate at the tasks at hand. It was tough for them both. Gerry had trouble because anytime he would see a girl in a tightish pair of pants or blouse, his mind would flash on the image of his Mom, starting out with her own tight garments and then how she looked in the panties and bare midriff top, and then naked. Cheryl on the other hand had become privy to the details of a rather remarkable encounter and she was on fire with the possibilities of sharing it with her son that evening. Gerry had practice that afternoon so he got home from school around the same time as his mother did from work. She dragooned him into helping her get dinner ready. While they worked she said, "Now, Gerry, sweetheart, after we finish dinner, I want you to get your schoolwork done. I don't want any rushing or sloppy work. We have plenty of time. I have something to share with you that I'm sure you'll find fascinating." "Okay, Mom, but it's going to be tough to concentrate. I've had a hard on almost all day." "Yes, well, it will be good training for you. We can't always have what we want right when we want it." "I hear that," the boy said under his breath, but still audible to Cheryl who only smiled to herself. After dinner was over, Gerry went up to his room to do his homework, with the instructions that when he was done, he was to come to the family room dressed 'comfortably'. Cheryl retired to her own room to get herself ready for the evening. An hour and a half later Gerry came down dressed in some loosely fitting lounge pants and a t-shirt. When he walked into the living room he stopped short at the sight of his Mom sitting on the big couch, one leg crossed over the other. She stood up and did a slow turn around. She was wearing a matching bra and panty set and nothing else. The bra held her full tits up and in to create some killer cleavage. The panties were a barely there thong arrangement with a small shear triangle in front and just stings everywhere else. After giving him a full view she sat back down and patted the cushion beside her. Gerry walked over and sat down rather heavily. She wrapped an arm around his shoulders and the other around his chest and gave a squeeze. Then she eased away a bit but still sitting up against him, her mostly bare side radiating heat. Gerry sat with his hands in his lap. "Hmm, this feels nice, doesn't it sweetie? And if you'd like, feel free to put your hands somewhere other than your lap. Now, I have a surprise for you, dear," she said as his hand came to rest on a bare thigh. "I have quite a story to share with you." "A true story?" Gerry asked. "Oh, yes, My sources are quite trustworthy. Do you recall me mentioning two of our EMTs, Julie and Anna?" "Oh, sure. You've said they were very good, pretty hot, but I don't know, I guess not all there, or maybe they miss stuff or something," he said. "More like they don't always think some things through and are a bit too trusting. Some folks would say they were too na?ve." "Okay, yeah, that's it." "Well, yesterday was one of those times. Wait until you hear this one?" The story went something like this. Anan was driving and Julie was riding shotgun on the way back from a run to the hospital. They were halfway back to the garage when a call came in that an adult male, early thirties was the victim of an accidental medication incident. The lights and siren were on and they were hurrying to the location, a little less than ten minutes away. The rolled up on the address, a small ranch in a mid level section of town. Hurrying to the front door, they found the main door open and the screened storm door unlocked. "Hello! EMTs," Julie called in. "In here please," someone called out in a strained voice. The two paramedics opened the door and moved into the house. The lights were off but there was enough outside light coming in to show a tallish man with blond hair, curled up on the couch, dressed in a robe. Julie moved up to crouch by his side. "Sir, can you tell me your name, please." "Andy, it's Andy." "Andy, can you tell me what medication you took by accident?" she asked. It was clear he was rather embarrassed but he was able to say, "Viagra, my Dad's, two." "This is your father's house, Andy?" Ann asked. "No, mine, he's visiting for few weeks. He's gone for a few days. Man, this hurts." "Andy, how long have you been like this?" Julia asked. "Over five hours, and you know, they say, anything over four is dangerous," he replied, adding a groan. "That's right, Andy. I know this may seem embarrassing but the situation is serious and you were right to call us. We need to get you the ER and have you seen by a doctor. Can you stand up if we help you?" Andy nodded and with one of the EMTs to a side they got him to his feet. He was still hunched over but he was still quite a bit taller than they. He was dressed in a knee length robe, belted at the waist and something significant was pushing at the lower part of it below the belt knot. Julia and Ann exchanged looks but maintained their professional manner and slowly walked Andy out to the ambulance. Ann opened the rear doors and they both helped him get up inside. "Okay, Andy, get yourself settled on the litter. Oops, let's keep that covered up," she said as he sat down, the robe fell open, revealing a rather large, very hard looking erection. Beneath was a large pair of balls that rested on the cushion of the litter. It was a brief glimpse but it was enough to attract Julie's eye. And Andy noticed her noticing. He pulled the robe shut and slowly got himself down onto his back. The robe covered Andy's cock but didn't hide the fact that it was there. "Um, have you ever dealt with this before? Am I in for a big problem here?" "Personally, no, I haven't, Andy, but I know it happens more often than you think. Guys will get a hold of some Viagra, thinking that it will help extend their fun and they wind up spending the night in the ER. Not much of a date, huh? By the way, how did you get a hold of it?" "My Dad has a prescription for it. He comes to visit for three or four weeks every year. He retired to Florida but most of the family is still around here, so he uses my house as a base, I guess you'd say. I went to an early Cinco de Mayo party last night. Too much Tequila and pepper sauce. Went looking for the antacids early this morning and I guess I was still a little buzzed. They're kinda the same shape. And now here I am." "Alright, so, some alcohol and two Viagra, two, right? Yes, okay, let me call that in so they are ready." By now Anna had them rolling toward the hospital. As Julie called in the specifics she could see that the road vibrations were causing the edges of Andy's robe to separate again. As she pulled the robe closed again, her hand brushed over the underside of the thick hard shaft. Andy twitched a bit and Julie giggled. "I'm sorry, Andy." "That's okay, it's the best I've felt all morning." Julie giggled again and Andy added, "You know I tried that myself, earlier, to relieve the pressure, but it didn't help, you know." "Yes, I do. And no it wouldn't. It's a different sort of thing." "It did feel better while I was doing it though. Why do you think that was?" Andy asked. "I'm not the doctor, Andy, but I'd guess it was because it took your mind off of your problem," Julia said with a smile, "and a rather large problem it is." "Julie," Ann said by way of caution from the driver seat. "Oh, take it easy, Anna, I'm just trying to put Andy's mind at ease," Julie said as she patted Andy's robe in just the right spot. "Hmm, thanks, um, you have nice hands. Is that part of the requirement for the job?" Andy asked, as he squirmed a bit under her hand. "Uh, oh," Anna said from up front. "What's wrong?" Julie asked. "The traffic is stopped, nothing is moving." "Well, hit the siren and get them to move over." "No, I mean it looks like the road is blocked. There's construction equipment all over the road," Anna said. "Wait a minute. I thought that was only being done at night." "Hold on, here comes a cop." Julie and Andy could here Anna talking but not the office. "It's serious but not critical. How long? Okay, I think that will work. Thanks," she said, then turned in her seat. "They got way behind last night and had to keep going. The road is completely blocked for about another thirty minutes. It would take longer than that to move him out of here, so as long as he's not critical, we stay put." Then she got up and came back to sit on the other side of Andy. "So, what the heck are you up to, Julie?" "Well, take a look at this. When was the last time you saw something like that?" Julie flicked the robe back and revealed what was easily nine thick inches of hard cock. The balls were now lying between slightly outstretched legs. It was veiny and cut. Anna looked at it critically and said, "Um, about six weeks ago, but it was black. Remember that guy I told you about." "Oh, yeah, well, I haven't seen one like this in a lot longer than that," Julie replied as she began to run her hand slowly up and down the shaft. "Julie, are you crazy. What if someone looks inside the ambulance?" "Oh, come on, Ann. Everyone is in their cars listening to satellite radio and updating their Facebook pages. How can we pass this up? You don't mind, do you, Andy?" "As long as it doesn't cause me to pop an artery or something." Julie smiled a wicked little smile and wrapped her hand around the massive shaft and began to stroke it. Anna had to admit it was a gorgeous looking cock. It might even be bigger than that black guy's. So she reached in and began to fondle his large, heavy balls. Andy rested a hand on each girl's leg, feeling a firm thigh with each. Anna put a free hand on the one that was rubbing her leg and then said, "Well, might as well go all in," and she began to unbutton the shirt of her uniform. When she pulled it out of the top of her pants she revealed a firm, compact set of tits held in place by a plain white bra. Andy immediately moved his hand from her thigh to cup one of them. Anna closed her eyes a bit and said, "I guess not all of the blood went to your cock. You have nice warm hands." By now Julie had the head of his dick in her mouth and she held it like that while she undid her own shirt buttons. Andy took his hand off her leg and undid the knot of his robe belt. He pulled the robe open, revealing a flat, slightly washboarded stomach and some nice pecs that had just a touch of hair between them. Anna was in the process of working her pants down when she saw what he was revealing and she said, "Oh, wow. Don't forget this one's address, Julie, honey." With her pants down past her knees, Anna knelt on the floor of the compartment and ran her hands over Andy's torso. He moved his hand down from her tit to her barely clad pussy and rubbed it with the flat of his palm. She quivered and then lowered her head so she could begin to lick his nipples. Julie had both her larger tits out of her bra and had resumed her grip on the big dick, sucking the upper half while she jerked off the lower. As she gave Andy a wet sloppy blow job, Anna licked her way down his belly and arrived with her tongue working the most smooth ball sack. Julie must have been feeling generous because she slid her mouth off the big cock and began to lick one side, while Anna licked the other. Inevitably, in a few moments their mouths met at the tip of the head and their lips made contact. As Julie stroked the shaft and Anna fondled his balls, they shared a brief tongue kiss that sent shivers down each spine. Andy continued to use his hands, one on Anna's pussy and the other on Julie's bare and extended nipples. He got his hand inside Anna's panties and began to work his finger between the now very wet lips. Anna relinquished her claim to that big cock and used her hands to frantically work her shoes off and then slide her pants the rest of the way off. Then she scrambled around to the front of the compartment so that she was at Andy's head. She crouched over his head and began to lower herself towards his mouth. Andy put both hands to work, first to pull the thin material aside and then to steady her as she came to rest on his mouth. Julie wasn't far behind and she had gotten her shoes and pants off and she quickly had her legs over Andy's hips, holding the big cock upright so that the head was pointing to her pussy. She rubbed it over the front of her panties a few times and then pushed the material aside and began to work it between her slick lips. The girls remained aware enough that they kept their verbal responses to low groans. Anna braced her hands on Andy's chest as she rode his tongue. Julie remained upright while the head and some of the shaft began to disappear into her depths. Then she used his lower abdomen for balance as she slowly sank down until she sat on his thighs with another stifled groan. "Omigod, Anna, his cock is filling me up so good," Julie hissed. "You should feel his tongue, Jesus, it's good," Anna enthused. Each knew that at some point they would be switching off. With eyes closed and heads lolling they enjoyed the carnal delights that were Andy until Julie felt something and opened her eyes and found Anna with her mouth wrapped around one of her fat nipples. As she continued to ride that big thick dick she brought her hands to the back of Anna's head and held her mouth firmly on the big nipple. As far as Julie knew this was a series of firsts for them both. The first time either had had sex in the back of an ambulance. The first time they had ever had a three way and the first time either had made sexual contact with another woman. And it was all pretty spectacular. But there were more surprises. After a bit, Anna got her mouth off the tasty morsel that was Julie's nipple and kissed her way down the flat stomach of her partner. This caused Julie to lean back a little which allowed Anna to get lower, which moved Julie back some more, and Anna was able to apply her tongue to the exposed and very hard clit that was just above the mass of dick that was working in and out of Julie soaked pussy. In the meantime, Andy was giving Anna a thorough licking from clit to asshole and his finger was tickling that tight ring when his tongue wasn't on it. It didn't take long and in almost perfect harmony both women began to spasm with deep orgasms, their mouths clamped to stifle the screams that rose in their throats. When their orgasms passed they looked at each other and without a spoken word, changed places. Julie sighed as that big fat cock slid out of her juicy pussy. It hit his stomach with a wet slap. Ann moved down the other side of the litter and threw her leg over his hips. She grabbed the wet dick and brought the head to her dripping lips and began to push down. She let out a low moan as the head slid from sight, taking a few inches of shaft with it. Julia positioned her well fucked pussy over Andy's mouth and let him pull her hips down until he had his mouth on her and he began to work her clit and pussy lips as he had Ann's. Once more the intense pleasure they were feeling had them leaning forward and seemingly without conscious thought, they brought their lips together in a deep grinding kiss. Ann's legs and hips flexed as she worked her pussy up and down the shaft, while her hands were up under Julie's open shirt to caress whatever bare skin she could find. Julie's hips were moving as well, grinding her dripping pussy onto the face of their patient. Both girls knew that they couldn't waste any time as the traffic would be moving again soon. Each took a hand and brought it to the other's pussy and began to work the hard clit found there. It wasn't long before they each stiffened and screamed into the other's mouth as they had their second hard orgasms. Andy grunted something about cumming into Julie's pussy and he grabbed Anna's hips and pushed her up and off his cock and then back down to trap the fat shaft between his belly and her spasming pussy. His hips bucked and he began to shoot massive loads of cum onto himself and Julie's thighs and pussy. This went on for a few moments until everyone began to relax, with the girls holding each other up. Ann was the first to recover and she began to slide off Andy's spent body and tug on her pants. Julie looked around and found a small cloth and began to wipe up the copious cum load. Her partner was quickly dressed and worked her way back into the driver's seat. It appeared the logjam was starting to break up and they had finished with only minutes to spare. It was the most exciting time she had ever had. She wasn't sure if it was the surroundings, the possibility of getting caught, Andy's fabulous cock or Julie's wonderful hands and mouth. Whatever it was she hadn't been this satisfied in a long, long time. Julie had gotten she and Andy cleaned up and was now pulling her own clothes on. When she was satisfied she had resumed her usual professional appearance she looked down and noticed that Andy's cock didn't seem quite so large. In fact, it appeared to shrink as she watched. She also couldn't help notice that the man was now fast asleep. "So, sweetheart, what did you think of the story?" Cheryl asked Gerry as one hand roamed over his legs and the other held his shoulders tightly. "It was really hot mom, but I have a couple of questions." "Sure, sweetie, go right ahead." "I get the feeling that that Andy guy was faking. Did he ever get to the hospital and get checked out?" "The girls told me they dropped him at the ER but after that he was the hospital's worry. I guess they can check the next time they stop there," his Mom replied. "Hmm, okay, and what about this? I know you said you trust them to tell you a true story, but what if the whole story was just made up because Julie and Anna were trying to get you turned on?" "Sweetie, why would they do that?" "Come on, Mom, you're hot. I think you look really hot when you have your uniform on. If they liked what they were doing with that Andy guy, I bet you they'd like to do it with you," Gerry said. "Did you ever do it with a girl before?" "Well, thank you, sweetie, that's very flattering. Um, well, there was only just the one time. In college, on spring break. One thing led to another and I would up in bed with this gorgeous Latina girl down in Florida. But not since. But right now I think my favorite young man has a very hard cock that needs attention, yes?" "Oh, you've got that right, Mom, between that story and you in those skimpy things, my cock is ready to explode." "Get those pants off, sweetie." Gerry did as he was instructed and once his moderate sized but hard, drooling dick was exposed she grabbed his tee shirt and yanked that over his head. With him naked beside her she wrapped her arm around his shoulder again and took his hard shaft in hand and began to stroke it. He in turn slipped one arm around her lower back and slipped the other hand down inside the front of her panties and began to play with her clit and wet lips. Next, Cheryl covered his mouth with hers and began to kiss and suck his tongue. They were moaning into each other's mouths and each worked the other with a loving hand. Both mother and son loved to jerk off but it was always more fun with help. Eventually, they couldn't stretch it out any further and Mom was the first to go rigid from the spasms of a deep orgasm. Her ass bounced on the couch cushion as her son continued to work her pussy as she came. She was just beginning to relax and settle back into the couch when she heard Gerry grunt, "Fuck, I'm gonna cum." This got her immediate attention and she swooped down and took the head and an inch of shaft into her mouth just as his hips pushed up and he began to shoot thick hot streams of cum into her mouth. Mom moaned at the feel and taste of her son's cum on her tongue and down her throat. After he finished shooting his load he settled back into the couch back, his smooth chest rising and falling with his fast breathing. "Holy shit, Mom, it just get's better every time." "And just think sweetheart, we have the rest of tonight and three more nights to go." "Yeah, and then Dad gets home and the fun ends," Gerry said unhappily. "Don't you worry sweetie. Now that I've had this and you," she said, stroking his dick, "I'm not giving it up. We'll think of something, don't you worry."