Date: Sat, 19 Apr 2014 20:54:31 +0000
From: william <beau155@hotmail.com>
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."