Jason was asleep when his mother pressed her lips to his. Instinctively, Jason reached behind her head, holding their lips together as he poked his tongue into her mouth. He kissed her with a passion that was more husband-wife than a mother-son.
Jason opened his eyes not only to the morning light coming through his window but to his mother’s light brown eyes and pretty face.
“Good morning Jason and happy birthday. You are now eighteen. Are you ready for the present I promised?”
Jason grabbed her hand and placed it between his legs. “I sure am, mom. I have been waiting for this for two months.”
“I was very impressed with your performance yesterday. I was dying to tell Barbara and Dot who you were but refrained. I can’t wait to tell them, but first, I want you all to myself. Your father is staying with your brothers today while I take you to a hotel. You can do whatever you want to me. How does that sound?”
“I can’t believe dad wants me to sleep with you. I am so lucky; you are so sexy and hot-looking. I am going to make love to you as no one else has ever done.”
“I think I am the lucky one! We don’t need to shower; we will take one together at the hotel. Your brothers think I am taking you shopping for your birthday; we know better.”
Jason got dressed and walked into the kitchen. His father was having a cup of coffee; his brothers were still asleep.
“Thanks, Dad, for letting mom take me shopping.” He pulled Jason to him and whispered into his ear.
“Enjoy her son; she will not disappoint you. Take your time and give her something to remember. I can’t wait to hear about it. If I could give you one tip, her nipples are sensitive.”
Jason’s mother kissed her husband, grabbed Jason by the hand, and led him out the door.
“You can drive; I will be your passenger.”
The hotel was an hour’s drive away. Jason’s mother sat next to him with her hand on her son’s thigh, her fingers within inches of his manhood.
His mother was wearing a floral print wrap dress with a crisscross bustline.
“Mom, you look beautiful; I love that dress.”
“Do you like the dress or the cleavage?”
“You make that dress look awesome, and the cleavage is a real turn-on. Mom, I do not want to fuck you; I want to make love to you. I want this to be special. Just looking at you is making me hard.”
“I feel sexy when I am around you. The way you look at me and flirt with me gets me excited.” She grabbed Jason’s bulge in his pants and squeezed him. “I am so glad I can excite you sexually. It won’t be easy to keep our hands off each other after today. We will have to be careful. We are committing incest, which is taboo with many people.”
Jason pulled into the hotel, parked the car, and opened the door for his mother. They walked into the hotel holding hands. As usual, his mother was getting smiles from the men and stares from the women.
Our hotel key was waiting for us. We would be in Room 20. The room had two queen-sized beds and a heart-shaped bathtub with water jets.
Opening the door for his mother, her dress framing her ass perfectly, he watched her ass wiggle with each step.
“You have such a cute ass, mom. I like watching you walk in front of me.”
His mother turned toward him, placed her hands on his cheeks, and reached to kiss her son. Jason grabbed her ass and pulled her in close and tight. As their tongues danced together, Jason pulled up his mother’s dress so he could feel her naked ass. His mother was wearing a G-string.
“Go, easy son, we have all day. Sit on the chair next to the desk.”
The room was a typical hotel room, except for the heart-shaped tub. Two queen-sized beds, with side stands, a light over each nightstand. To the right of the door were two chairs and a round table. At the end of the first bed were a chair and desk. A bureau and mirror were at the foot end of the second bed. The tub separated the bathroom and the shower at the back wall.
Jason sat on the chair, never taking his eyes off his mother. His mother knelt on the chair and rubbed her pussy on the bulge in his pants. She removed her dress, wearing only a bra and G-string. The G-string was red with three tiny hearts on the waistband, a small patch of see-through material with an enormous heart in the center, and a hole just below the seat.
His mother grabbed his hands and placed them on her bra. Her tits felt soft and flexible in his hands. He put a hand on her back and brought her body forward so he could kiss her neck and chest.
Jason’s passion was building, and so was his breathing. He reached back to loosen her bra.
“Not yet; just let me tease you for a few minutes. You can feel me, but do not remove my bra and panties yet.”
His hands roamed all over his mother’s body. She felt warm and soft. They began making out, kissing, sucking on tongues, and running their hands over each other.
“Let me take your shirt and pants off, Jason.”
His mother stood up and pulled Jason up with her. She unbuttoned his shirt and loosened his belt, letting his pants drop to the floor. Jason removed his shirt. His mother ran her fingers over his chest and stomach. She kissed his nipples, giving them a little nibble, causing Jason to moan with delight. She kissed his chest, his stomach, and belly. Raising her hands, she pressed them to his erection.
“You are so young, hard, and delicious-looking.”
She pulled down his underwear, grabbed the head of his cock, and brought it to her mouth. His mother kissed the head of his cock, while holding his balls gently in her hand. Running her tongue along his shaft, she placed his cock in her mouth as she jerked him off with her lips.
Jason grabbed the back of her head.
His mother pulled his hands back. “Just stand there and let me tease that big cock of yours.”
Jason stood watching his mother run her tongue from his balls to the head of his cock. She grabbed his ass, pushed her fingernails against her son’s ass cheeks, and ran them along his ass while sucking on his left nut.
She stood up, moved him back to the chair, and sat him down again.
She climbed back onto his lap, pressing her underwear against his bare cock.
“What is the hole in your G-string for?”
“Let me show you.” His mother pulled the material away from her vagina, taking his cock and pushing it through the hole. Her pussy lips parted to allow her to ride his cock while the material held kept his hardness in place. Jason could feel her wetness as she rode his shaft.
His mother returned and unhooked her bra, removing it and throwing it on the bed. Jason’s eyes grew big as he watched her breast bounce against her chest. Her breasts were perfect, round at the chest and tapering to long nipples sitting on large areolas. She brought Jason’s mouth to her nipples.
He wanted to fill his whole mouth with her breasts, but they were too big. He did manage to get an areola and nipple in his mouth. Remembering what his father told him about how sensitive her nipples were, Jason flicked a nipple with his tongue and sucked hard on one. His mother’s breathing became sporadic.
“That’s it, son, suck your mother’s nipples, bite on them and pull them with your teeth. Treat me like your bitch.”
Jason stopped her from riding the length of his cock; he did not want to cum too early. Holding his mother tightly, Jason stood, brought her to the bed, and laid her on the edge of the mattress. Jason lifted her legs, knelt in front of her pussy, and began kissing her thighs. He kissed and licked her clit as he parted her legs.
“Oh, my son, you can eat my pussy anytime. Geeez, that feels so wonderful. Make me cum. I want to see how many times I can cum for you; make me cum, Jason.”
Jason held her legs up as she separated her pussy lips, removing anything that would obstruct her son from licking her clit. Her juices were flowing onto his tongue. Jason was lapping her cunt juice as fast as he could. His mother’s body began to raise and lower against his mouth. Her panting became louder. Her body shook, and her love hole released fluid into his mouth. He lapped up her juices and swallowed.
“Oh, shit, shit, shit. I am cumming; I am cumming hard. Eat me, son, eat my pussy. I don’t want to prevent you from cumming, son; if you do, I can make you hard again.”
“Not yet, mom; I want to make love to you as long as possible. You have me wanting you so damn badly. I want to make love to you.”
“Let me run the water in the tub, and we can sit in it and run the jets.” Jason got up and ran the water. While waiting for the tub to fill, he got on the bed and kissed his mother’s body.
He placed his legs over her head as he kissed her legs from her knees to her pussy.
His mother grabbed his cock, placed it in her mouth, and told Jason to fuck her mouth. She gagged a few times until her throat got used to his size. As he fucked her mouth, goggling sounds were coming from her. He pulled out and up to shut off the faucet in the tub. His cock was dripping with his mother’s saliva.
Jason’s mother put on her dress and went to retrieve a piece of luggage in the trunk of the car. Jason slid into the tub, waiting for her return. He leaned his head against the tub as he thought about what had just happened. Jason was having sex with his birth mother. He was making love to her. His turn-on was not that she was twenty years older, but she was his mother. The woman he has loved all of his life. He grabbed his nut sack and started jerking his cock, thinking about what they might do next.
The door opened, and his mother entered the room carrying a light blue suitcase. She laid it on the bed, opened it, and removed three large summer scent candles. She placed the case on the desk, and the candles on the tub edge, lit them, removed her dress, and slid into the tub near Jason.
“This is everything I imagined and better,” she said as she leaned over and kissed her son. “Make out with me and feel me; pretend I am your girlfriend.”
“Mom, you are better than a girlfriend. I don’t have to pretend; you’re my mother, with an incredible body, and I will be glad to feel you up.”
His mother grabbed her son’s erection, positioned her pussy above it, then let herself slide down his cock until it embedded into her. Reaching over, she grabbed his head and pulled it into her breast.
“Damm, mom, that feels so great; god, you are so wet. No pun intended.”
He sucked on her nipples, which caused her to let out a large sigh. His mother rode her son’s cock, fucking him and enjoying the heat rising throughout her body.
“Yesterday, when I watched those women sitting on your face and fucking you, I was sexually excited.”
“Is that why I saw you kissing Dot and Barbara? I noticed that Dot had her hand up your dress. That was so hot to watch.”
“It was the heat of the moment, watching my son fuck all those women. Dot, Barbara, and their husbands swing with us. Now you will be able to join us when you want. Your cock feels so good stretching out my pussy.”
“You are so hot, mom!” Jason’s cock felt warm inside of his mother.
“Son, I want you to cum inside me. Your mother wants your cum. I will get you hard again. Promise.”
Knowing his mother wanted his cum inside her drove Jason to a fevers pitch. He stuck his face between her breasts, kissing her chest; he grabbed her waist and held on.
“Ok, mom, you are taking my sperm in you. Can you feel me cum, oh god,” he tilted his head back as his body shook, and his cum shot into his mother’s pussy.
His mother kissed him deep and hard. She stood up and moved to the seat across from her son.
“Could you rub my feet? Would you mind?”
Jason lifted her right foot and began massaging. He kissed his mother’s big toe, then the other toes as he rubbed her ankle and legged up to her knee. After a few seconds, he took her left leg in his hands and did the same.
“That feels so nice. Let’s dry off, and you can massage my body. Would you like to do that?”
“Can’t wait,” Jason replied happily.
They stood up, turned off the jets, and pulled the plug to empty the tub. They grabbed towels, wiped themselves off, and then walked to the bed across from the mirror. Jason’s mother placed a large clean towel over the bed and lay down on her stomach.
“Get the oil from the luggage bag, Jason, please.”
Jason got the oil, rubbed it into his hands, then began massaging his mother’s back. He started on her shoulders, rubbing her back to her ass. Jason placed his hands on her sides while running his hands from her ass to her shoulders. He made sure his hands rubbed across the sides of his mother’s breasts.
“That is nice; you feel like you have done this before,” his mother said.
“I just looked up ‘Massage’ on YouTube, hoping I could give you one.”
Jason repeated his strokes a few more times. He oiled his hands again and then massaged her ass. One cheek, then the other, squeezing each cheek and rubbing it hard. He spanked his mother’s ass.
“Ouch, you like my ass, son?”
“There is nothing about you I do not like. You are so sexy, mom. I can’t believe we are doing this. It is my fantasy come true.”
“Well, don’t stop now. You’re making me hot again.”
Jason spanked her harder. Her ass cheeks were turning a pink color. Her moaning spurred him to slap her ass again. He moved his hands to her inner thighs, massaging and rubbing while placing his fingers between her pussy lips and teasing her love hole and clit. His mother moved her legs further apart while moaning loudly.
Jason moved to her feet and massaged her legs, running his hands from her feet to her ass. Her skin was soft and warm. She moved her legs further apart, allowing her son to look at her pussy. She reached back and separated her ass cheeks. Jason looked at the little hole revealed to him. He was thinking about fucking her in the ass as he grew hard again.
“I can’t get enough of you, mom. Could I put my cock in your ass?”
“I said you could do what you wanted to me, just be careful and go slow. You will be the first one I let do that. I want you to fill all my holes, just go slow in the ass; you are so big and round.”
Jason wiped the oil from his hands and his mother’s ass. He wanted to kiss and bite it without the taste of massaging oil. His hands replaced hers. He licked her ass hole as she moved her right hand to her clit and began rubbing it. Jason could see the wetness on her legs.
“You make me so wet, Jason. I have thought about fucking you ever since your father mentioned it.”
Jason kissed every inch of her tiny rounded ass, giving a bite on her skin after every couple of kisses. He ran his tongue along her hole and tried to poke his tongue into her. Her moans and groans let Jason know he was doing well. They inspired him to do more.
He grabbed the oil, squeezed some over her asshole, and onto his cock.
“Ok, mom, I am getting ready; let me know if it hurts.”
He placed his cock between her ass cheeks, pushing his cock down and letting it ride over her hole. He had to stop thinking about fucking his mother in the ass to prevent him from cumming too soon. He moved his cock down her ass crack until its head was against the hole.
“Oh, damn, son, that will hurt; just go slow, don’t stop.”
Jason stopped and placed one finger inside her ass. After a few seconds, he put in two fingers.
“That’s it, son, open my asshole; I can tell it is your fingers; try the third one.”
Jason pushed his third finger into his mother’s asshole.
“That is better; try your cock again.”
Jason removed his fingers; his mother’s asshole was wide enough to push his cock head into her.
“Is that ok, mom? My cock head is in.”
“I can feel it, push in further; it hurts, but a little pain feels good.”
Jason slid his whole eight inches into her ass.
His mother raised her ass higher so her son’s cock would slide in easier. Jason began to pump his cock into her. He would pump her about three times, then take it out to see how far he was stretching her hole. Jason grabbed her tits as they swung in circles with each thrust. However, he felt he would cum too early, holding her breasts. He grabbed her hips and fucked her asshole, each time removing his cock, then shoving it back in to fill the gap.
“You are stretching my holes today, son. Are you going to cum in my ass, or do you want to cum in my mouth? I…
