PLAYING COCK AND PUSSY GAMES WITH MOM Mom sure knows how to make me cum. We always were on kind of the same wavelength, and as I got older, I began to notice her more and more as a person, not just as my mom. We shared a lot of close talk and secrets, particularly after she and Dad got divorced. And she has always been sexy and beautiful. If I hadn't realized that as a kid, I sure learned it one afternoon when I was home on leave from the Air Force. Mom had been writing me really wonderful, intimate letters, all about how she missed me and loved to have me "near" her. Guys used to read them in the barracks and think they were from my girl-friend back home. I never told them different. I guess she just forgot that I was back at home, because I was coming down the hallway going toward the kitchen to get a beer when she stepped out of the bathroom after taking a shower. Mom was butt-naked, and heading for her bedroom. She stopped dead, and gasped a little, turning red-cheeked as she saw me. I could only stare at her, drinking in the wonderful sight of her nude body. She was beautiful! Her slender, long legs accentuated the flare of her hips, and the round somewhat large ass she turned away from me. The curve of her butt cheeks was perfect. She didn't try to hide the furry dark vee of her muff, either. Her legs were slightly apart so I could just see the twin, rounded lips of her pussy slit for a second. "Ooops," she said, in an embarrassed tone. She turned back toward the open doorway. "Sorry!" The most beautiful sight was waiting as I glanced up to Mom's breasts. Her tittys were gorgeous rounded mounds of sweet flesh, full and sagging slightly from their weight, not from being too old or anything like that. Mom was only forty-two. Her tits jiggled slowly as she began to turn away from me and retreated into the bathroom, blushing as I looked at her . And she didn't turn away so quickly that I couldn't see the way her dark red nipples began to puff up to the size of flower buds, right in the middle of pink crinkley-fleshed aureolas as big as half-dollars. To me, her mammaries were perfect! Just before she shut the door, she gave me a smile, her dark brown eyes flashing. "Guess I should have gotten my bathrobe. I'm just not used to it." "OK by me, Mom," I called through the door. I teased her just a little. "You sure are a fine lookin' woman!" I could hear her give a self-conscious laugh. For the rest of my weekend, though, I couldn't get the sight of her out of my mind. I kept thinking of her sweet tits, her naked pussy, and thinking about her more as a wonderfully sexy woman than thinking of her as my mother. Mom noticed the difference in my attitude, too. She could tell I was watching her, watching the way her body moved under the loose blouse and pants she wore around the house. I had a hard-on half the time while she moved around the kitchen or the living room. And I was pretty distracted, not always answering her questions or making the right conversation. She noticed, but didn't seem upset, just a little quiet. Saturday night, I was even so horny thinking about her that when I went to bed that night, I jacked off under the sheets, imagining I was inside her. I dreamed of nibbling on her gorgeous, over-large mammaries. I felt pretty guilty, but the feeling of my cum spurting onto the sheets while I had the image of her pussy in my mind made me feel less tense over my forbidden thoughts about my naked mom. I had to be back at the air base by Sunday midnight and Mom insisted on me driving her car. It was dark when we left, she slid into the passenger's seat next to me in the small import and adjusted the radio volume as we drove to the Interstate. After about twenty minutes of talk and listening to the news, she leaned back in the bucket seat and listened to the jazz station, very quiet as she stared out the car window. Her hand slid naturally and effortlessly over onto my thigh and she kept it there as we drove along. "Did I give you an erection?" "Mom!" I began. It seemed like I should protest or something. "I don't think we should talk about it." "It's OK, Bobby. It's just between the two of us, and we don't have many secrets from each other, at least I don't!" she smiled. "Do you have a hard-on now?" "What do you think?" I said. "The way you're rubbing my leg ...." "I think I'll just check!" she giggled. Mom slid her hand over onto the bulging mound in my lap, rubbing my pants over the top of my throbbing cock, feeling the outline of it through the material as it stiffened and grew in my pants. It was very quiet in the car, and I could tell my mom was pretty tense. I was tense, too, feeling my cock get half-hard in my uniform pants as her hand gently squeezed it. Finally, she spoke. "Did you masturbate last night? ...because of me?" I blushed a little, realizing she must have seen the cum stains when she changed the sheets. "Yeah," I said. "I guess I did. I couldn't get the thought of the way ...I saw you, I couldn't stop thinking about it." "Ohh, that's so sweet!" she cooed, moving closer to me and leaning her head on my shoulder. "Ohhhh," she sighed, rubbing her hand back and forth over my cock, pressing against it as she kept her head on my shoulder and looked down at my lap. "It's getting so nice, so big and hard!" "Mom, I ... we shouldn't ..." I stammered, trying to concentrate on keeping the car in the proper lane. "Hush, baby!" she whispered hoarsely in my ear. "You just drive. Let me do my stuff!" Mom turned sideways in the bucket seat, leaning over the bump between the two seats, pressing her left tit against my arm as she reached down and fumbled for my zipper with two hands. She was trembling a little, and couldn't seem to find the right way to do it. She seemed in a real hurry, too! "Damn!" she sighed. "Loosen your belt. Just a little." I hesitated, and Mom leaned up to kiss my neck and then whisper in my ear. "Let me touch your prick! I want to, I really want to." By now she had loosened my belt anyway, and I kept both hands on the wheel, trying to concentrate, even though my head was spinning as I reacted to what my own mother was doing to me! Quickly she loosened the top of my pants and slid her hand down into my shorts, searching for my cock. When her cool fingers found it, and curled around the shaft, I nearly fainted from the pleasure. I could have shot right then, but I just tried to keep the car pointed down the road! "Ooooooo," Mom whispered in my ear, fingering my dick. "It's so big and hard. And all because of me!" "Ohhh, Jesus!" I sighed. Almost involuntarily, my legs spread wider, inviting my mother to fondle and explore inside my pants. "God, it feels good! But, mom, this has got to be wrong!" Mom's hand slid up and down my hard shaft, swirling her fingers over my dick head. I could feel the oozing precum smear over my glans as she teased the head of it, scratching her fingernails over the velvet-soft flesh of my glans. "Shhh, baby, don't you worry. We're just playing a little 'cock and pussy' game." she whispered, gripping my penis tightly, caressing it. "It's only incest if you fuck me. This is just ... a little fun! I used to do this to all my boyfriends!" "Mmmmmm!" I groaned. My mother was doing nasty, wonderful things to my cock. She slid her fingers around and over every inch of my hot dick, reaching down to fondle and gently squeeze my nuts. She moaned and sighed a little, crossing her legs together as she held tightly to my arm with one hand. Her mouth teased the skin on my neck, then she licked and tongued my ear as her hand pumped my prick, faster and faster. "I want to make you cum!" she giggled in my ear. She fingered the small space of tight flesh right at the bottom of my cock head, making me flinch, and sending sexy chills through my body. We drove along for what seemed like an hour, mom fondling my cock as I groaned and sighed and let her slowly jack me off. Mom really knew how to do a hand job! "Come on." she urged after a while, pumping my cock, making a little cage with her fingers over the head of it, going up and down with the tips of her fingernails as I groaned and went rigid under the steering wheel. "Come on! Do it. Cum for me! Cum in my hand!" I could feel my balls churning, my sperm building up in hot spasms at the base of my shaft. I looked ahead, saw a turnout and guided the car toward it, slowing at the same time my mother was jiggling her fingers up and down my aching cock faster and faster. "I gotta stop." I groaned. "Oh, Mom! Ohhhh shitt, you're doing it! Ohhh, yeah, I'm going to cum in a second!" "Yeah!" she cried. "Oh yeah! Cum! Cum for me!" I guided the car to a stop and let my hands fall from the wheel, one hand pressing mom's arm to my belly as she moved her hand over my dick, my other hand covered hers where it had slipped down the outside of my pants. She gently gripped my nutsack through the material of my uniform. I interlaced my fingers between hers, holding my mother's hand to my scrotum as she masturbated me faster and faster. I lifted my ass up off the seat a little, fucking my cock up against the palm of her hand. "I'm gonna shoot!" "Please!" Mom panted, her lips pressed against my ear. "Ohhh, honey, cum right now!" "Unnng!" I grunted. I could feel the sperm beginning to shoot up my cock shaft, stinging and aching in pre-orgasm pleasure. "Unnnggg!" "Cum, cum, cummmmm!" Mom chanted, panting, pressing her titty close against my body as she jacked me off. "Ooooohhh, jeeze, mommmmm!" I cried and felt the first hot jet of semen shoot out of the tip of my cock, into mom's hand. "Ohhhhh, shiiittt! I'm cumming!" "Honey! Oh, yes! Ohhh, it's so much!" mom panted. She wiggled around in the seat, pulling up her skirt as she threw one leg tightly over my thigh. My mother humped against the side of my leg, her hot panty-covered pussy pressed tightly against my thigh as her hand milked my spurting cock. I felt four or five more hot spurts of cum juice squirt out of my cock, coating mom's hand, so that she smeared it all over her fingers and my dick as she masturbated my orgasm to a finish. She ended up tightly squeezing and milking my cock as the last of my sperm oozed out of the tip of my prick and dripped down toward my balls. My mother make little sucking sounds as she pressed her lips against my neck and humped her pussy against my thigh, her soft titties pressed against my side. She was trembling! "Mmmmm, I love my pussy being there!" "Ohhh god, mom." I whispered. "Oh god. That was so sweet. I can't believe you jacked me off!" I reached up and tangled my fingers in her brunette hair, pulling her mouth to mine so that we french-kissed hotly as her fingers swirled the sticky sperm over the head of my prick. We kissed and necked until my cock slowly started to soften and shrink. " See?" she smiled, looking up into my eyes as she slid her body back down into the bucket seat. "I told you it was fun! Just a secret little cock and pussy game!" Mom leaned her head against the cool glass on the other side of the car, but still kept her hand tightly wrapped around my half-hard cock as I started the engine again and drove toward the air base. I had just a few miles to go. She sighed a few times, but wouldn't look at me or say anything as we drove up to the base. She pulled her hand out of my pants only just before we drove up to the main gate. I could tell she really didn't want to let go, and my prick was throbbing back to life just as we had to quit. I got out of the car in front of my barracks, and held the door for her to move into the driver's seat. She pressed her body tightly against me in a hug before she slid in. I grabbed her cum-sticky hand through the open window, tasting my own cum and smelling my cock-scent as I kissed her palm. "I love you, mom." I said. My mother gave me a sly, loving look and just drove away. That Wednesday I got a letter from her, telling me how wonderful the "drive back" had been for us both, and how it had opened up a whole new side of our relationship. She promised me a variety of "cock and pussy games" as soon as I could get a pass back home. Since she signed her name, instead of signing the letter "mom", I let the other guys read it. They all thought I was some kind of super stud, from the way mom described the pleasure she had gotten from our "highway makeout party." I couldn't wait to get back home! The next weekend I got a three-day pass, and arranged to get a ride from a buddy with a fast car. I was home in time for dinner on Friday, and Mom was waiting expectantly for me at the door. She was wearing a loose shirt dress, and I could tell there wasn't much underneath it in the way of clothing .... After a distinctly unmotherly kiss, mom took me into the kitchen and sat me down for my favorite meal. As we ate, she was pretty matter-of fact about how she felt about sex and incest and stuff. "I'm so glad I masturbated you," she sighed, glancing sexily across the table at me. "I like doing things like that with men." "You make me crazy, mom." I said. "I don't know how or why we ended up like that, but I sure love you." I was shocked at how unembarassed and candid we were as we talked about it. Mom agreed that "fucking" was dangerous, but that there were plenty of other things that were okay for us to do. Things that weren't really incest. There were lots of "cock and pussy games" to play! " Don't worry, Bobby, " she assured me as she served me a second helping. "It will be just fine. It's kind of natural, really, most mothers want to ... touch their sons that way. It's kind of like your cock belongs to me, in a way. Most mothers dream of, ... um, "getting together" with their sons, but not many have the courage to act on it. Sex is just another part of love, ...even between mothers and their sons! As we stacked the dishes in the sink, she pressed up against me. "And I can't wait to show you something I've dreamed of doing to you, .... with you." Quickly, mom led me into the living room and pushed me down onto the couch. We french-kissed and necked for a long time. She pressed her belly against my crotch, feeling my dick come to life as we necked. In a minute she pulled her shirt dress open, pressing her naked boobs against me as she kissed my chest, opening my shirt button by button. Then she mashed her naked tits against my bare skin as we kissed. "D'you like that?" she whispered, "Having your mom's nude titties there? ...I do!" I couldn't believe it! My own mother played sexy games with me on the couch, showing me just how she loved being fondled and touched as I squeezed her titties between my fingers, filling my hands with her soft, warm tit flesh! I learned to suck and chew her fabulous nipples, as she arched her back and leaned so that I could lick and suck at them as her hands wandered over my crotch. "It's been a long time since I was so intimate with a man," she sighed. She started jacking me off, only this time with both hands. It was way sexier than last time in the car. "I love your dick so much!" I groaned and leaned back on the couch. Mom swung her leg over my thigh again so that she was straddling me, her pussy just inches from my cock while she masturbated me. We began french-kissing, and in between I'd bend forward and lick and suck at her hard nipples until mom was panting hard and jacking my dick faster and faster. "Oh, mom," I sighed. "I'm cumming!" "Oh, wait!" she cried, she slid down of the couch and pressed the head of my cock to her nipple just as I began to climax. Mom cooed and sighed and watched while I shot sperm all over her titty. That weekend she must have jacked me off a dozen times. She showed me all sorts of ways to kiss and suck and fuck her titties, but she wouldn't let me touch her pussy. On the drive back, once again she jacked me off in the car. It was becoming our "tradition" before I drove back on base. The next weekend pass, Mom didn't even wait to feed me dinner. She said she had been dreaming all week about a new cock and pussy game. "This is more like fucking," she said." But you don't get to be inside of me." She pulled me over to the couch and began taking off our clothes, kissing and teasing me as she got my pants open, then she slid her dress off and straddled my lap. Mom humped against me, pressing her naked body against my bare skin, sexily rubbing herself against me as she reached into my pants and began fondling my cock. Soon she was jacking me off, squatting naked over me on the couch and pressing her naked muff up against my raw cock. The rasp of her pubic hairs over the skin of my dick made me start to cum. "Oh, mom, I'm cumming!" I cried. "I'm gonna cum on your pussy hair!" "That's what I want!" she cried. "I want you to cum! ... cum all over my pussy-hole. It's almost like cumming inside of me! I love that so much! I was so shocked! Mom was so wanton, so aroused and ... so sexy! She pulled my cock up and down until I was rubbing it back and forth in her crinkley stiff public hair. Mom undulated up and down as she held my cock to her muff and humped against it. "Awwwwww!" I groaned. "It feels so good!" It was so stimulating that I just cried out and began shooting my load, spurting the hot jism into her pussy fur and coating her fingers with it as she held my cock against her mons. "Oh Honey, Oh bobby! Yes, that 's so good!" she groaned. "Cum all over my pussy!" She danced over my crotch, swaying back and forth, letting spurt after spurt of my jizz spew out onto her crotch. Then she smeared it and painted it over her muff, and rubbed her pussy lips, swirling the my milky goo over the swollen labia. When I was through, mom lay back against the couch and masturbated herself until she came too, while I watched. { With this vision of Mom's wonderful vagina in our minds, it's a good time to remind you that if you discovered this story anywhere but at the ASSTR Website, it was stolen. The thief has robbed you as well as me. Please report this to ASSTR or to me at sylvarrh at earthlink dot net. We'll reward you in some way. Now, let's see if our hero ever gets into mom's pussy ....} "Do you like this cock and pussy game?" she sighed. She looked slyly at me. I just nodded and watched her fingers slide in and out of her slit. For the rest of the week end, mom enjoyed teasing me with this new cock and pussy game, so that by the end of the weekend, I had rubbed my cock all over her crotch, and her pussy lips, each time squirting my sperm over the hot flesh between her thighs. At night we lay in bed together naked and french-kissed. Time after time I humped against her pubic hairs, soaking her muff with cum while she groaned and trembled under me, arching her back and pressing her mons up against my cock. Then she would masturbate after I had cum. For a month, my unit went on maneuvers and I was going crazy being away from mom, thinking about all that I was missing. It wasn't enough to jack off in bed at night, thinking about our nasty "cock and pussy games." I read each of her letters over and over, savoring her little descriptions of each new trick she was going to do to me the next time we got a chance. The guys around me said they got hard-ons listening to my "girlfriend's" letters. The next time I got leave, mom couldn't wait to take me upstairs. Soon we were naked and making out in all sorts of nasty ways on the bed. I was still amazed by moms' heavy, soft titties. I loved sucking them for hours as we lay naked together and she jacked me off. But I wondered why she wasn't masturbating herself, too. Suddenly, as we were rubbing our crotches together, mom began trembling and writhing erotically against me. She lay back on the pillows and spread her legs wide as I lay sideways across her. "Help me!" she groaned, grabbing my hand and forcing it between her legs. "Help me orgasm! Ohhhh, I wanna cum so bad!" It was the first time she had let me touch her pussy! As she began feeding her titty to my mouth, I stuck my middle finger into her hot, seeping crack and began finger-fucking my mom. She squealed and groaned and began to tremble as I slid my finger in and out of her warm snatch. In seconds she was sighing and climaxing. "Fuckit, fuckit, fuuuck itttt!" she groaned. "Ooo, ohh, yes, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" I felt hot wet juice flow out of her vagina and coat my fingers. We played like that for about the next hour. Every time my cock softened and slid out of her fist, she'd find some way to touch me or rub her titties against me so that I got another erection. Now that she had let me touch her cunt, my hand never quit rubbing and fondling her snatch. "Oh, you do that so nice!" she cried. "I bet your girlfriends love it!" "You're my best girlfriend, mom" I smiled. I looked down at the way she lay naked, her legs spread open wide so that I could see every inch of her pouting, glistening wet snatch. Smiling expectantly as she noticed where I was looking she lifted her butt up slightly off the sheets, and rearranged herself, so that her legs were up and bent. She opened them wide and moved so that she was close to my body. "Do you like my pussy?" she sighed. "I love it!" I whispered and put my head between her thighs. Close up, mom's pussy was warm and beautiful ,and tasted sweet and hot as I began kissing and licking at her pussy lips. "Ohhhhh, goddd" she groaned. "This is my favorite pussy game! Kiss me ... kiss my cunny!" "Mmmmmm" I nodded in agreement and began eating my mom's wonderful snatch. When my tongue found her clit, mom screamed in pleasure and wrapped her legs over my shoulders. I tongued and sucked at her cunt until I made her cum again and again. By now my cock was rock hard, and I knew I wanted to fuck her! I wanted to fuck my mom even though it was terribly wrong ... incest!. Mom looked down into my eyes and read my expression. We moved around on the bed. "I know, baby. I've wanted you to suck my pussy! So much, but I was afraid of what would happen!" she sighed. "I know you wanna fuck me, but we can't. Not right now. I could get pregnant!" "God, mom, I ...." "Shhhhh, " she whispered, She only had to move a little on the bed until her body was parallel to mine, but laying the opposite direction. "One last cock and pussy game, ... for now." I cried out in pleasure as mom's lips slid down around my cock and she began sucking on my hard rod. Her head bobbed up and down in my lap and soon I was wrapping her hair over my fingers as she blew me. Mom sucked and licked and kissed my cock lovingly. Finally she took all of it in, and I could feel my cock slide down into her throat. She coughed and gagged a little, then relaxed. I began to cum. Mom moaned in ecstasy and swallowed most of my spunk as I shot it into her mouth. "Mmmmmm, Mmmmm, mmmmmmm" we both groaned. I began kissing her pussy some more. After that I just lay there, next to mom, fondling and kissing her all over until we finally went to sleep. We played our new sex game all weekend. Mom and I "went sixty-nine" in almost every room of the house. When my pass was over, Mom drove me back to the base, stopping once again to jack me off in the car while I finger-fucked her pussy. Mom wrote me that week that she was afraid this was all getting out of control. She loved our cock and pussy games, she said, but it was dangerous to go any farther than we had gone. It was fine so suck and tease and do the things we had done, but if we went all the way, it would be incest. She wanted me to stay away for a couple of weekends and let both of us "cool off." I couldn't bear the thought of not being with her, but I moped around the base for two weeks. Finally mom called and invited me to come home for the weekend. I was so excited I had a hard-on from the moment I read her letter. When I got to the house, mom was there to greet me, wearing a silky blouse and pants set. She looked more beautiful than ever. We had a nice dinner, but I couldn't keep my eyes off of her, and she was really tense. We didn't talk a lot. After dinner she kind of pulled away when I tried to kiss her. "Bobby ...I ...." she began "I can't. I wanna fuck you so much, now. But it's so nasty! such a sin. It's not just 'cock and pussy' games anymore." "I don't care, mom. I'm tired of playing games," I said. I grabbed her tightly and began kissing her neck, then fondling her titty as I reached inside her blouse. Mom just moaned and sighed and slid against me. "I love you and want to fuck you, too. If we love each other and want each other, as long as nobody else finds out, how can that be wrong?" She just groaned and sighed a little as I pushed her down on the couch and began taking off her clothes. "No ..." she muttered weakly as I slid my lips over her taut, thickening nipple. But mom reached for my cock and began to rub it to full hardness as I pulled her blouse off. "We shouldn't!" Soon we were naked and writhing together on the couch. Mom looked up at me with a mixture of expectation and lust, but I could see she was afraid. "Don't worry, mom, I brought rubbers!" I said. I reached down to get out of my pants one of the foil-wrapped condoms I'd brought from the base. I knew I had to fuck her! "That's not necessary, bobby" mom sighed. She spread her legs open and guided my cock up to the dripping entrance to her snatch. I was going to fuck her after all! "I was so afraid this might happen, I went back on birth control. "I don't want to play games anymore either, honey," she sighed. I could feel my dick head slide between her pussy lips. "I guess it's time you fucked me. Ooooooo, I love it inside me so much, ohhhhh, please, fuck me!" I stroked deep into mom, laying heavily on top of her on the couch as she cried out and locked her legs around me. At last my cock was inside her and we were really fucking! "Fuck me, fuck me hard!" she groaned. I did. We began cumming almost immediately. This time there were no more games. EPILOGUE After I was discharged from the service, I moved back in with Mom. Although we both date other people, she's still my favorite girlfriend. We still find time for plenty of "cock and pussy" games. ============================================ The author always appreciates comments from readers. Contact him directly at <sylvarrh@earthlink.net>. All comments will get a "flash" story in appreciation, only ... negative comments will get a lousy story. ;-)