A Memorable Memorial Day Weekend (closed for Rpkitten)


"Do you...mmm... ...do you wanna fuck in here?"

Julia let her son's hard, slick cock slip free from her mouth. She straightened up with an index finger pressed against her pouty smile reminding him to be real quiet in here. "I ... I dunno..." she whispered against his neck and nibbled at an earlobe. Her fist kept hold of Jake's heavy root and squeezed it to keep his interest. "I want to... but there's just no room. And we'd have to be really quiet." Julia reminded herself that the goal was to get him off so they can walk out of here without everyone ogling her son's massive tool sticking out his pants. She was horny as Hell, but this really wasn't the place or time for a proper fuck!

"Can you cum in my mouth... or do you need mommy's pussy?"



((OOC: Just a friendly reminder that I'll be gone from Thursday through next Wednesday! But then things should be back to normal! :D))
 
Jake tilted his head as his mother whispered on his neck and nibbled at his earlobe. Her mouth felt incredible on every part of him, and she had done a great job sucking his cock moments earlier.

"Can you cum in my mouth... or do you need mommy's pussy?"

The words alone made his cock twitch a little bit. As she stood before him, he moved his hand between her legs and watched as his hand rubbed her mound.

"I can cum in your mouth, if you really want me to, Mommy..." he began in a slow, seductive whisper. He then slid a finger inside her wet pussy.

"...but I would LOVE to cum inside Mommy's pussy."

(OOC: Yep, I know! Thanks again!)
 
Julia shuddered, her knees going week at the mere touch of her son's finger against her pussy. She wrapped her fingers around the back of his neck for support as Jake effortlessly plunged into her wet cunt. Her mouth opened to gasp and it took every frustrating ounce of will she had left to keep from moaning through the little dressing room's walls.

"Oh god, baby..." she pleaded softly against his ear and rolled her hips against Jake's touch. "I need it... so bad. I need to get fucked... but not here. It's too dangerous!"

She drew her body away from his and immediately felt a longing loss as she lifted his hand away from her flower. "This has gone on too long - we need to get out of here... I need you to cum so we can get that monster down and sneak out of here. Just cum in mommy's mouth ... and maybe you can take care of mommy's needs when we get home..." she added before slipping back onto her knees before him.
 
Jake nodded and grabbed his mother's shoulders, easing her down as she sank to her knees before him. "Whatever Mommy wants, Mommy gets," he whispered before she started to suck him off again.

He took her head in both hands once again and fucked her mouth for a little longer. His knees started to buckle a bit as he felt a powerful orgasm coming. He bit his bottom lip hard to suppress a groan upon climax.

Jake thrust his hips forward and held her face to the head of his cock. He jerked a little and began to cum inside her mouth. "Oh, God, yes," he gasped, eyes rolling back in his head from finally reaching his orgasm. He looked down at her with a huge smile on his face. "How's it taste?"
 
Julia sensed her son nearing climax -- his stabs against her warm, inviting mouth grew erratic; his breath ragged. Her lips closed tight around his member in a seal for him to empty his lust in, and she was quickly rewarded with the first of many salty spurts against the roof of her mouth. Part of Julia wanted to draw off him... to take his cock in her hand and spray his hot jizz across her tits for him to admire. But knew better to risk that and just suckled as he fed her.

She held her position until his shudders subsided and swallowed around his flesh before sucking harder to drain the last milky drop from him.

"How's it taste?"

"Delicious," Julia mouthed silently up to him and tossed her son a playful wink. She gripped his boxers and jeans in her hands and drew them up his legs as she rose from her knees. He hand gently grabbed his softening manhood at its base and slipped him in before carefully zipping him back up.

"Okay. I'm going to buy these and then I'll meet you back at the car," she tells him and starts to dress.


((OOC: And I guess you can feel free to move us all the way back home unless there's something else you want to do while we're out.))
 
Jake nodded breathlessly, trying to comprehend what just happened in this stall. He got dressed before his mother did and left her in the stall so they wouldn't have a lot of attention drawn to them. Walking out of the store, he managed to meekly smile at those who looked at him.

He went into the car and sat in the passenger seat, waiting for her to join him. She emerged moments later with the bag draped over her arm and drove them home.

There was a bit of an awkward silence on the way home, as Jake didn't know what to say or do next. They pulled into the driveway and then into the garage. Jake reached into the backseat and took the bag, merely uttering, "Uh...thanks for taking me, Mom." He blushed and gave her a cheeky smile before walking inside the house.
 
Julia followed her son back into the house, her mind a mix of emotions. She was still plenty aroused, her nipples still evident beneath her buttoned blouse. She hadn't bothered with putting her bra back on and rather enjoyed a few stray looks she caught walking across the parking lot to Jake's car. But on the other hand, she had to recognize this was her son... and even though her fire was still burning, most men had a habit of forgetting she existed the second they shot their load. So she couldn't be too surprised if she was left to her little vibrating friend to finish her off.

She caught up with him in the kitchen. She had two points on her mind... the first was to tell him she still loved him and he shouldn't feel too weird over what had happened. The other would be to let him know she was going to her room to finish what he had started, and he'd be welcome there if he wanted. But she didn't get an opportunity for either. When she opens her mouth to speak, the front door is her slamming shut and Amber's voice echoing down the hall, "Hey mom. Jake ~~ I'm home!"
 
Jake was sitting at the kitchen table as his mother walked in. He felt bad that he didn't have the opportunity to help her reach her climax like she did for him, and he wanted to remedy that in the kitchen. As Julia walked in, Jake noticed that she looked as if she was going to say something, but couldn't exactly get it out. The sound of Amber walking in the door put those thoughts in the back of his head for the moment.

Jake stood up with a smile and gave his little sister a big hug as she came into the room. "Hey there," he said, squeezing her tightly, almost lifting her off the floor. "What's new?"
 
Amber was the spitting image of her mother with long, silky blonde hair and blue eyes -- a younger, almost identical version of Julia, although a bit less plump from age and motherhood. In fact the pair were more often mistaken for siblings than mother and daughter. She met her brother with a warm embrace, then stood back from him. "Looks like someone finally found the university weight room," she teased and leaned into the fridge to fetch a Diet Coke.

Behind her back Julia clutched her shopping bag to her chest, mortified her daughter might notice her arousal. "There's chicken and tea in there if you're hungry. It's been a long day... think I'm going to retire to the bedroom and relax for a bit," she said and gave her son's arm a squeeze as she passed, letting him know he was welcome to come help her relax if he still wished.

"What's new?"

"Nothing much," Amber said with a shrug and turned back to she her mother disappearing down the hallway. "Just the usual... school, cheering, work, then home. Rinse and repeat, ya know?" She popped open the can and took a sip. "What about you? Any big news, or are you just visiting for the big weekend?"
 
"It's been a long day... think I'm going to retire to the bedroom and relax for a bit."

Jake felt his mother squeeze his arm, emphasizing the word "relax." He watched her move upstairs, knowing she'd be there when, not if, he wanted to continue. But for now, his focus was on Amber.

"Looks like someone finally found the university weight room."

He laughed at her little joke and flexed his bicep for her. "Shut up. You don't want to mess with these guns...plus, I don't think you want your little friends around me either. They may get turned on."

"What about you? Any big news, or are you just visiting for the big weekend?"

Jake shook his head. "Nah, no big news. Just wanted to come home for the weekend and see you guys, but I guess Dad didn't get that memo," he replied, rolling his eyes and laughing.

At a lull in the conversation, Jake stretched his arms, showing off his abs to his little sister. "I'm a little tired myself. Five-hour drive home plus shopping with your mother can be...quite taxing, you know," he said with a laugh. "Don't wake me up either," he continued, poking her stomach before turning and heading upstairs.

He started to walk to his room, but turned around and quickly moved down the hallway toward his parents' room, hoping to avoid getting caught by Amber. He lightly knocked on the door before opening it and walking in.

"Hello?" he whispered, not wanting to be too loud.
 
"Shut up. You don't want to mess with these guns...plus, I don't think you want your little friends around me either. They may get turned on."

Amber rolled her eyes at her brother's ridiculous bravado. "Don't get too full of yourself, but that'd probably do Stacy some good," she laughed bout her pretty, but bookwormish, friend.

"I'm a little tired myself. Five-hour drive home plus shopping with your mother can be...quite taxing, you know. Don't wake me up either."

Another roll of the eyes. "Whatever..." she mused and walked back into the living room and clicked on the TV.

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"Hello?"

"Shut the door behind you,"
Julia called softly from the bedroom's adjoining bathroom. "That didn't take long... guess mom's still got it..." she teased as she stepped back into the bedroom, nude save for a pair of panties clearly darkened wet over her slit. She palmed a pair of heavy breasts that were remarkably pert despite her age and sauntered over to the bed. She laid back and stretched out like a kitten then beckoned him over with the crook of her finger.





((OOC: I usually like to post pictures of my characters... how do these work for Julia and Amber?))

 
"That didn't take long... guess mom's still got it..."

Jake chuckled at his mother's confident line and quietly shut the door behind him. "Mommy never lost it," he started to reply. "...especially if she can suck cock like that." It still felt weird swearing in front of his mother, but he had done worse -- a lot worse. Hell, he just came in her mouth a short time ago in a mall dressing room stall.

As she beckoned him over with the crook of her finger, he nodded and walked toward her, pulling his shirt over his head and tossing it aside. He got up to her bed and kneeled over her, looking over her mostly nude body.

"How do you want me, Mommy? I'm yours now..." he whispered huskily.

(OOC: That's perfect...love the pictures for both!)
 
"How do you want me, Mommy? I'm yours now..."

"Mmmm.... I like the sound of that," Julia teased and stretched out on the bed. "Take off your clothes... I want to get a good look at my big boy," she leered and palmed her ample bosom. She was pretty certain he wouldn't be getting hard again soon considering how much he had cum barely half an hour ago, but you never know... young studs recover faster than the old ones.

Once he was done and situated back on the bed, Julia lifted her right leg and rested the heel on his shoulder. "How about you give mommy a massage? Start with my thigh, and then touch mommy wherever... however... you want."
 
"Take off your clothes... I want to get a good look at my big boy."

"You better keep it quiet, Mother...Amber's watching TV downstairs. I don't think we want her to know what's going on," Jake replied as he started to strip for his mother.

Seconds later, he kicked his boxers off and sat on the bed. Jake bit his lip hard as his mother put her right foot on his shoulder. He wanted to plant her to the mattress and plow her, but he wasn't ready just yet.

"How about you give mommy a massage? Start with my thigh, and then touch mommy wherever... however... you want."

Jake nodded and leaned forward, each hand taking one of her thighs and rubbing them gently, his fingers working their magic on her. He wanted to tease her a little and not go to her sex yet.

"I feel bad for not returning the favor in the mall, but I think I'll be able to pay you back now," he whispered.
 
"You better keep it quiet, Mother...Amber's watching TV downstairs. I don't think we want her to know what's going on."

Julia stifled a little laugh. If only he knew the kind of debauchery that went on in this room while he and his little sister slept. No worries... these walls were plenty thick enough. She watched with hungry eyes as Jake shed his clothes, her mouth quickly watering at the sight of his impressive manhood. She licked her lips, but couldn't help but feel a tinge of guilt... that poor cock looked so sad just laying limp like that. A condition she'd have to correct...

"Mmmm.... that's nice," she purred as his strong finger kneaded her thigh. Her eyes closed and took a nipple between her fingers. "Tell be about that new girlfriend of yours... does she take care of my big boy? Of all of my boy's needs?" she asked playful and lifted her other thigh beneath his hanging manhood.

 
"Tell me about that new girlfriend of yours... does she take care of my big boy? Of all of my boy's needs?"

"She does an OK job, but I think Mommy knows best, wouldn't you say?" Jake replied with a wicked grin. He slid a finger inside his mother, her wetness dampening his finger as it slowly moved in and out of her. "She definitely doesn't get this wet for me, that's for sure," he continued as he leaned down and kissed her neck.

With that, he slid another finger inside her, loving the way her pussy accommodated his gentle thrusts.
 
Julia shuttered at the first touch of her son's hand against her sopping pussy. Her thighs opened, encouraging him to explore deeper into her depths. "Ahhh fuck..." she gasped softly as his lips caressed her neck. Her arms wrapped around Jake's body and pulled his weight down atop her ... full, soft breasts pressing against his hard, unyielding chest.

This was getting to be too much, but she'd be fooling herself to think they could stop now. They were way beyond the point of no return, and any minute now her cunt would be speared by her own son's cock. She knew she should feel guilty, or perverse... but instead she only felt her heart beat faster.

Her knees pressed down to the mattress and guided the swelling head of his cock to her opening. She then claimed the hand that wasn't tending to her flower and bought it to her lips -- tongue dancing around his index finger before drawing it in to pacify her lusty moans.
 
Jake bit his bottom lip as his mother sucked on his index finger, much like she sucked his cock earlier in the mall store dressing room. Her motions to bring his cock closer to her opening signaled to him what she wanted, and he didn't want to keep her waiting any longer.

He withdrew his fingers from her sopping pussy and wrapped them around his shaft. Lustfully, he looked down into her eyes before watching his swelling cockhead into her waiting opening. Jake was finally inside his own mother, and it felt amazing.

"Mmm, Mom," he gasped as he slowly sank the rest of himself inside her.
 
Julia grinned -- practically purring as her son penetrated her. "Ahhhh, fuuuck...." she groaned lustfully and pulled his lips back down to her throat. "Faster," she pleaded against his ear. "Fuck mommy faster... harder, baby. Mommy need it rough..." she groaned and knew if Jake was anything like his father, he'd sure oblige.
 
"Fuck mommy faster... harder, baby. Mommy need it rough..."

Jake smiled. His mother was a little freak, and he wanted to show her what he could do.

He put her legs on top of his broad shoulders and leaned his body fully over hers so that they were almost parallel to each other. He planted his hands into the mattress beneath them and began to slam his cock deep inside her, his entire length being taken inside her womb.

Jake's fingers dug into his mother's shoulders as he fucked her hard, watching her breasts swaying under him.

"Mommy like?" he muttered through grit teeth as he started to break out into a sweat.
 
"Ah, y~yes!!" Julia gasped out loud and forgot for a moment her daughter was in the house. Yes, the walls were thick but it had been quite some time since her husband had made her wail like this!

Her body was pinned down beneath him, her legs locked high and body bent so he could drive fully against her sex and pound her pussy like a hammer against an anvil. Her fingernails dug into his flanks and her face pressed up against his neck. "Oooh, that's the way to fuck mommy, baby," she whimpered on the edge of deliriousness. "Mommy's your little slut. Baby can use mommy to get his nasty little cum out whenever and however baby likes! Mmmmm.... use mommy like your little whore...."
 
Jake did his best to ignore the pain starting to course through him as his mother dug her fingernails into his chest. He was hoping he'd be able to last longer than her quick blowjob in the dressing room stall, but the way she was talking was so dirty, so taboo, so wrong -- yet so hot.

"Mommy's your little slut. Baby can use mommy to get his nasty little cum out whenever and however baby likes! Mmmmm.... use mommy like your little whore...."

"Mmm, so Mommy wants to be my fucktoy this weekend, huh? I think we can make that happen," he muttered as he continued to pound her pussy, his entire length pistoning in and out of her extremely hard, forcing the headboard to rattle against the wall.

"I'm gonna fuck you in the pool, I'm gonna fuck you in church this Sunday, who knows where else I'll fuck you," he breathed, his mind completely lost in the moment. "You're not gonna be able to walk straight," he gasped, still thrusting away.
 
"I'm gonna fuck you in the pool, I'm gonna fuck you in church this Sunday, who knows where else I'll fuck you,"

"Ch~hurch??" Julia gasped out in surprise as her son continued plowing his flesh into her, every thrust stabbing his weight against her clit and causing her to see stars. It was a scary, but thrilling, thought and she was certainly in no position to deny her son any desire now!

"Mmm.... yes, baby..." she groaned as he kept pounding her. "Mommy will be your little fuck toy... whatever... baby wants..." Her body clenched, a long overdue orgasm striking her as her son saw to finishing what he started back in that store dressing room.

Julia bites back a yelp, teeth clenched as she rides through the euphoria. When the bliss finally passes, her body relaxes against the soft mattress. She lets her ankles fall from from his shoulders, draws his flesh out of her, and feels as if a small flood of her wet lust had just been uncorked against the bedsheets.

She felt his cock rest heavy against her thigh -- still hard with youthful vitality. She smiled as she gave him a squeeze. "Thanks for that baby, but it looks like you're not done yet... so how do you want to use your little fucktoy first?"
 
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