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Larry (mom son) short and sweet

Larry was 17 yrs old, a cute kid with the makings of a good body as
he grew older. Tight stomach, nice biceps, and longish blonde hair
his dad always wanted him to cut. He was a good student in
school, pulling mostly a's and b's all the time. He was a popular
boy, with the guys as well as the girls of his school. Friendly and
out going he had a kind word for most everyone. A normal boy.
Save that he didn't have a girl friend, never had had one. No, no
girl for Larry. Oh don't get the impression he was gay, he wasn't,
not by any stretch of the imagination. Larry was just saving himself
for the 'perfect woman'. Laugh if you want, believe there is no
such thing, but to Larry there was and he had already found her.
She was his mother. Yes, his mother. Ever since he can
remember he'd wanted her in all ways. When she held him as a
small boy even then the scent of her body drove him crazy and he
could not get close enough to her. As he got older though she
discouraged such closeness. At first Larry was hurt, but then he
thought he'd just wait til he was bigger. He had seen his dad fuck
her, and he had heard his mom ask his dad to do different things,
or the same thing differently. He remembered he was 8 when he
had peeked in their room and had heard her say, "eat my pussy
George". His dad had slapped her and told her to shut up then
groaned and hunched her real hard. He got off her a second later
and Larry heard his mother crying. He vowed he would never
make her cry. he set out after that to find out all he could about
what they did in the bedroom. He asked questions of the older
kids, he got books at the library. By the time he reached 17 he was
sure he could please her. His dad had left them when he was 14,
and now he only saw him once in awhile. Then the only thing the
old man ever said was, "Jesus Christ, why don't you cut that damn
hair!" Larry didn't care if he saw the old man or not.

Today was his mothers 39th birthday. She'd been depressed, said
she was feeling old and alone. She hadn't dated since his dad left
and that had made Larry happy. He didn't want to share her with
anyone. He had decided that he would make her happy tonight,
for her birthday. He whistled as he went into the flower shop and
bought her a dozen red roses. Then stopped at the hudson's and
bought her a bottle of perfume he knew she liked. He had saved
for over 6 months to buy that perfume but it would be worth it
because he loved her. He got home before she did and he put the
flowers in the fridge, the gift on the table. He set about making her
a nice dinner of lamb chops and rice. He felt very grown up as he
iced the wine and waited for her to come home.

When Elizabeth walked into the house she found the lights
dimmed and the smell of lamb in the room. She smiled. Larry had
remembered her birthday and cooked her favorite dinner. She
found him in the kitchen and walked up behind him. She kissed
him lightly on the ear and said, "hello sweetheart". Larry felt his
whole body tingle at the touch of her lips and he turned to hug her
and said, "happy birthday mom. I have a bath all ready for you,
why don't you go relax for a few minutes in the tub while I finish
dinner?" Elizabeth kissed his cheek and told him, "ok, I'll do that.
You are such a wonderful son Larry." He watched the sway of her
hips as she left the kitchen. He was glad he'd tied a towel around
his waist as an apron. If he hadn't she'd have seen his cock
harden. He thought maybe she would even be surprised by it.
He'd measured it awhile back when the guys at school started that
nonsense. He'd come in at just over 8 inches, one of the bigger
boys in his class. He was proud of it.

He heard his mother humming as he set the table and lit the
candles. This night was going to be special! He brought out the
wine and the best glasses. As he poured some wine into her glass
he wondered how she was going to react to the outfit he had laid
our for her on the bed. He grinned to himself as he thought of her
in it. A short, slinky black dress, slit up one side to her hip, and cut
real low in the front. She hadn't worn it for a long long time, but he
knew she could still fit into it. He used to love seeing her in that
dress and he wanted her to wear it tonight. As he finished the
thought she called out to him from the bedroom. "Larry? Larry,
come here son." He went to her door. "Larry, do you mean that
you want me to wear this dress?" He nodded yes and she said,
"but Larry hon, it's so, so..." she couldn't finish so he finished the
sentence for her. "Sexy? Yes mom, it's sexy and you'll look great
in it. You've been real down and I think you need to remember just
how beautiful and sexy you really are. Would you wear it, please,
for me?" Elizabeth realized her son was right, she had been real
down. Why should he have to worry about her? If this made him
happy, then what the hell, why not? She nodded at him and shut
the door. Larry walked away on cloud nine.

As Elizabeth was getting dressed she had the sudden realization
that the thought of wearing the dress for her son had excited her.
She put it down to the lack of sex in her life and slid the dress over
her head. She reached for her panty hose then decided to wear
thigh highs instead. She slid them up her shapely legs and when
she stood up she saw that the dress just barely covered the tops of
the thigh highs. If she moved to much she would expose her
thighs above the stockings. She almost changed to panty hose
but reasoned she wasn't going anywhere so why not leave well
enough alone? By now her sub concious was playing on her, it
wanted her to be sexy, to be sexy for her son. When she selected
a pair of panties to wear she selected a very lacey, very delicate
pair that left almost nothing to the imagination. Her mound of dark
hair showed through them.

Elizabeth entered the dining room to find the candles lit, the wine
poured. Larry held out her chair and seated her, then played
waither to her. He served her dinner, poured her wine, and looked
at her with adoring eyes. Every time he served her something he
could see the tops of her stockings, saw the bare skin of her hip
through the slit in her dress. When he finally sat down he pulled
the towel from his waist, secure that the table now hid his hard on.
He and his mother laughed and talked like they were on a date and
not mom and son. She did not ask about school and he did not
bring it up. He kept her wine glass full and Elizabeth drank it.
Dinner was over and Elizabeth stood up a little unsteady. Larry
rushed to her side and took her in his arms to steady her. His
hand landed on her exposed hip. He sighed and gave a light
squeeze to it. Warmth and desire flooded his being. She giggled
and put her hand over his. Without a word she turned to face him,
pushed his hand into the slit of her dress, down to her mound.
She looked up at him her lips parted, her eyes closed. Larry
moaned as his lips found hers and came crashing down upon
them. He kissed her with all the pent up passion of his years of
waiting for this moment, for this perfect woman to be his. Elizabeth
was surprised at the passion in his kiss, but she responded to it,
meeting it with a passion of her own. Larry picked her up and
carried her to his bedroom and lay her on his bed. He very gently,
very slowly began to undress her. He kissed and licked every inch
of her skin as it was exposed. She had worn no bra beneath the
dress and when he lifted it above her head he caught her nipple
between his lips and suckled.

Elizabeth moaned as his lips lit a fire long dead, between her legs.
She held his head in her hands and watched his tongue draw wet
circles around first one, then the other nipple. She sighed as his
tongue licked and tickled her stomach as he moved slowly down.
She felt his hands on the insides of her thighs pressing lightly.
She responded, opened them and let his hands near her center.
Larry groaned, his cock nearly bursting in his pants as he kissed
the top of her mound. When his tongue found her slit he licked it,
slowly. Elizabeth grabbed his hair and sighed, "OH YESSSS!! OH
YESS BABY, MAKE MAMA HAPPY!" Larry would deny her
nothing, not now, not ever. He parted her silken pussy lips and
drove his tongue into her. He fucked it in and out, tasting the
sweetness of her juices. He flicked his tongue at her clit, teased it,
drew circles around it. His cock was going to burst soon, the sight
and sound, the taste of his mother so wonderful to him. Elizabeths
hips were bouncing on the bed now as she fucked her son's most
eager tongue. He felt her body begin to tremble, to quake and
knew he was pleasing her. Suddenly, she pulled him from her
pussy and asked him, "Please baby, fuck mama! I want your hard
cock in my cunt!" Larry stood beside the bed and undressed. He
undressed slowly and smiled as his mothers hands joined his and
she fumbled the zipper on his pants. He took her hands away and
said "shhh" when she started to protest. Elizabeth lay quiet and
watched her son undress. Larry was down to his shorts and
Elzabeth could see his hard on. Her eyes widened slightly att the
size of the bulge, but her tongue licked across her lips.

Larry had never thought of his mother sucking on his cock before,
but that signal from her put it in his mind, for later. Right now he
wanted to fuck her, to feel her hot wet pussy surround his cock.
He wanted to fuck her deep and hard, make her cum on his cock,
give her all the cum he'd been saving for her. Now he was naked
and climbed on the bed, between her legs. She grasped his cock
and led it to her pussy. He moaned when the tip of his cock
touched her. "Yes baby, fuck mama, drive your cock in me and
fuck me!" Elizabeth moaned. Larry pushed her legs up and held
onto her knees as he thrust into her. OH God she was so good!
so hot to his cock! Larry groaned and began driving his cock in
and out of her, watching all 8 inches sink within her folds.
Elizabeth screamed in pleasure. Larry saw his mothers juice coat
his cock, make slippery, wet. He was lost. He slammed his big
cock into her again and again and she loved it. Her hips met his
as they fucked each other harder still. Suddenly, Larry began to
scream. "OH GOD! OH GOD MOM I'M CUMMING IN YOUR
PUSSY!!! OH GOD SO GOOOOOOOODDDDDDD!!!" he let go
spurt after spurt of hot sticky boy cum deep into her waiting pussy.
She moaned and grabbed him, rode his cock, wanting all of it,
every inch, every last drop of incestuous cum in her cunt. "FILL
MAMA BABY !! FILL MY PUSSY WITH HOT CUM!!" she
screamed. Larry's cock kept spurting and spurting. Just when he
thought it over she moved, her pussy clamped down on hin cock
and started him off on another orgasm. Larry couldn't help it he
screamed and screamed as this woman, this perfect woman, his
mother fucked him and came with him. He could feel his cum as it
splashed back out of her pussy and still he continued to shoot into
her. At last she had drained him dry and he could give her no
more cum. Elizabeth let loose her hold on him and pulled him
down to her breast. She smiled as he lay beside her and told him,
"look son, look how full you filled my pussy!" Larry looked down
and saw that her pussy was full of his hot cum which dripping out
and puddling on the bed too. He grinned at her weakly and said,
"Mom, you are the only woman I've ever had, the only woman I'll
ever want." She kissed him then and said, "I know baby, and I am
all yours from now on."