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.

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