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This has Hetro Incest, WS, Anal, Anal Rimming, Masturbation, 
Exhibitionism, Voyuerism.

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public by any means (such as posting to the Internet or to newsgroups) 
and may not be changed in any way (such as altering the story or title) 
without my expressed written permission.  Zombie Night (c) 1992

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                          Nympho Mother



                            Chapter 1

     Shellie lay on the small deck of the houseboat, the hot sun
burning into her already golden flesh.
     She rested on the foam mattress, on her stomach, her bikini
top untied and her tits smashed beneath her.  The bottoms of her
bikini were so skimpy that the luscious sweetness of her swelling
ass was half exposed.  The sun heated her body, and she writhed
sensually, opening her legs to allow the rays to touch her inner
thighs.
     Shellie was slender, like a fashion model.  But still, even
though she was slim, she had curves and hollows  that excited the
beholder.  She had rich, dark-brown hair reaching to her
shoulders.  She was tall, an inch or so above the average woman.
Her face was exquisite, her flesh the creamy smoothness that made
other women envious.
     Shellie's tits were rounded and firm, the valley between them
narrow.  They were full tits, yet tilted at the  tips, her nipples
arching toward the sky when she stood.  Her tits had always been
firm, tight, and round.  Her waist was quite small, easily spanned
by the hands of a big man.  Her stomach was flat, with only a hint
of roundness below her dimpled belly button.  Her hips were curvy,
flowing into exceptionally long thighs and curvy legs.  Perfectly
shaped, her legs were outstanding in her bikini or shorts.  Her
ass, although small, was tight and rounded, the cheeks flawless,
the crack deep and tantalizing to the watcher.
     Below her belly button was a thick mass of curly, soft hair
that excited anyone lucky enough to view it.  The lips of her
cunt, puffy and tight, were almost hidden by the hair, especially
with her legs closed.  The only problem with Shellie's cunt, if
such could be called a problem, was her unusually long clit.  It
was a good inch in length, and she knew there weren't many women
with such a clit.
     Although the size of her clit had never caused her a problem,
it had caused her ex-husband to complain that it was like a very
tiny cock, and he refused to suck or lick it for that reason.  But
Shellie's clit was the most sensitive part of her pussy.  Not that
her cunt itself wasn't sensitive; it was.  She could easily come
with a cock inside her cunt, the friction of a hard cock sliding
in and out of her wet cunt lips crating a wonderful spasm of
orgasm in her.  But if her clit was sucked or licked, Shellie
would often go out of her mind with ecstasy, and come many times
before the spasms would fade away.
     Shellie enjoyed her clit.
     When she was aroused, her clit swelled and bulged out almost
an inch long.  She loved to hold it between her finger and thumb,
and work it up and down.  She had allowed her husband to watch
this once, and he had made fun of her, saying it was the same as a
boy jacking off.  Needless to say, his attitude cut into their
relationship, and soon they were sleeping in different beds, and
no longer fucking.  Since her divorce, Shellie had been stroking
her clit and making herself come as her sole means of
gratification.
     And hating it.
     She writhed beneath the hot sun, almost asleep.  The
background noises were soothing.  The soft lapping of the waves
against the hull of the houseboat was peaceful, and the soft
clatter of her son inside the boat was a comfortable, familiar
sound.  The river was wide, and clean, not muddy and dirty like so
many rivers.  The banks were lined with shrubbery and trees, and
she had steered into this very small cove and docked for the rest
of the afternoon.
     The divorce settlement had come at the end of the school
year, and now she and her son, Jay, had three wonderful months to
enjoy the river before he would return to school.  Maybe they
would find a nice place to live on the houseboat where he could
attend school, too.
     The houseboat wasn't large, but quite luxurious.  It
contained only one bedroom, but there was fold-out bunk over the
queen-sized bottom bed.
     "Mom, where's the damned tea?" Jay called.
     "Honey," Shellie called back in a lazy voice.  "You know I
don't like you to use such language.  And the tea is on the top
shelf above the refrigerator."
     "You want a glass, Mom?" he called, paying not the slightest
attention to her very mild complaint.
     "That would be nice," she replied.
     She thought of Jay, realizing he was growing up.  When her
husband had drawn away from her, she had turned her affection
toward her son, and Jay accepted her hugs and caresses willingly.
     As they drifted down the river that morning, they had passed
a smaller houseboat, with three girls, all in very skimpy bikinis.
Jay had stared at them with glowing eyes.  Shellie had glanced at
the front of his swimming trunks.  She smiled to see his cock
straining in hardness.
     She heard her son come out of the cabin, and looked up at him
without raising her head.  She took the tall glass of iced tea
and, as she lifted her arm, the curve of one tit showed all the
way to her nipple.  She heard her son gasp, but she said nothing.
While Jay sat in a deck chair, Shellie put the glass next to her
head.  She looked at her son with slitted eyes.
     He was looking at her, too.  She didn't mind him looking at
her; she was used to being looked at, and her son was a man.
Well, a boy, really, but he was showing a very intense interest in
girls, lately.
     The sound of a motor came near, and she lifted her head to
see a cruiser slowly going past.  It was filled with young girls,
all of them wearing practically nothing.  One of the girls waved,
and Jay waved back.  Shellie saw her son watching them.
     The girl who had waved stood up and turned her back toward
them, sliding her bikini bottoms down and flashing her pretty ass.
The girls hooted and hollered, thrusting their middle fingers in
the air with the obscene gesture of fuck you.
     "They're not very nice, are they?" Shellie said, sipping her
iced tea.
     Jay had seen the girl flash her cute ass, but now he was
looking at his mother again, his eyes widening slightly as he saw
one of her tits.  He saw the light-brown nipple, and made a noisy,
gulping sound.
     Shellie glanced down at herself, then laughed softly.  It was
okay if her son saw her tit, she felt.  Even though she was his
mother, her tits were no different from those of any other woman,
although firmer and much prettier.  She wiggled her hips into a
more comfortable position.  Her long clit had begun to throb and
swell, and it pushed at the pad beneath her.
     Jay watched his mother's ass wiggling, and again he made a
swallowing sound.  He had caught a glimpse of his mother's crotch.
     Shellie knew what he was seeing, but she didn't close her
thighs.  With her unusually long clit swelling into hardness, she
found herself becoming excited, her cunt turning wet.  With very
gentle, almost subtle, movements, she squirmed her crotch at the
mat, knowing her son was watching.
     Jay was, indeed, watching.  He saw the cheeks of his mother's
swelling ass clench in tightness, saw the way she pressed her
crotch at the mat.  His cock began to throb, and he made no effort
to conceal it.  Shellie, with her eyes slitted again, peeked at
him, watching his cock press at his wide-legged swim trunks.  She
found herself growing warmer with desire, and her hips seemed to
move of their own accord.
     Suddenly Jay turned away and entered the cabin.
     Shellie was disappointed in him.  She knew she had been
teasing her son sexually, making his cock hard, doing things to
draw his eye.  She considered her actions, and discovered she
wasn't in the least ashamed of it.  Her son was interested in
girls, and she was girl, although his mother.  She closed her eyes
and found herself wondering about Jay's cock, his balls, his young
ass.  That he was a virgin, she knew.  He was far too young to
have become close enough to a girl to fuck her, she was sure.  She
began to see her son in her mind, without his trunks on, his cock
and balls exposed to her.  She started writhing her ass, pressing
her swollen clit at the mat, her cunt bubbling with sweet, wet
heat.
     From inside the cabin, Jay was watching his mother through a
window screen, his cock in his hand.  He squeezed and pumped his
prick, eyes staring at the exciting movements of her ass and
thighs.  He knew what his mother was doing, and it sent shivers of
pleasure through him.  When he first began to jack off a few weeks
before, squirting his young cum juice with force, he had started
looking at girls with intense desire, wishing he had one to shove
his cock into.
     Shellie, not knowing her son was watching her, smashed her
throbbing clit into the mat, giving a soft cry of delight as she
came.  When her ass became still, Jay pounded on his cock in a
frenzy, not knowing that his mother, now that her excitement was
cooling, could hear his gasping breathing.  Shellie knew then that
her son had been watching her, and that he was inside the cabin,
jerking off wildly.
     She wiggled her ass for his pleasure, opening her thighs so
he could see the bulge of her cunt inside the tight band of her
bikini bottoms.  At the same time she lifted up, looking out over
the river.  One of her tits showed now, and she listened to her
son's quick intake of excited breathing.
     She shivered in pleasure as she listened to Jay's soft grunt
as he came, and then lowered herself back onto the mat, crushing
her tit beneath her, but leaving her long legs open.
     Later, almost asleep, she heard the door of the cabin open,
and peeked.
     Jay came out and walked to the side of the deck.  She watched
him lift the side of his swim trunks and pull his cock out.
Arching his hips forward, he sent a long stream of piss into the
river.  Shellie knew her son thought she was asleep, and the
knowledge that he would pull his cock out with her there and take
a piss sent a shudder of pleasure through her.  Although she could
not see much of his cock, seeing him piss created a heat inside
her cunt that almost caused her to come again.
     Still later, after dark, she prepared a light dinner.  Since
she still wore her bikini, she felt her son watching her as she
moved about the small kitchen.  She couldn't resist, and, humming
softly, did a few dance steps that made her tight ass moving
suggestively.
     Since being on the houseboat, she had allowed her son to
climb into the top bunk before she entered, and had undressed and
pulled her nightgown on in the kitchen or living area.  This was
accomplished in the same way tonight, but Shellie wanted to be
with her son badly now.
     When her son called out that he was in bed, Shellie pulled
her bikini off and slipped a gown over her naked body.  She
switched the lights off, then climbed into the queen-sized bed
beneath her son's bunk.
     Almost immediately, she heard his sheets rustling.  As she
listened, she found a rhythm to the sounds.
     Knowing her son was jacking off again, Shellie felt her cunt
throb and become wet, her clit bulging out.  She slipped her gown
to her waist and, feeling wanton, pushed her sheets to her feet.
If her son looked over the edge of his bunk, he would see her in
the dim light.  Shellie stroked her long clit with two fingers,
listening to her son jerking at his cock.  She squeezed her
inflamed clit between her thumb and forefinger, and then started
working on it with short jerks.
     "Oh, fuck it!" Shellie suddenly gasped.
     The rustling above her stopped.
     "What did you say, Mom?"
     For a moment, Shellie couldn't believe she had said that.
     Then she giggled, a throaty, lewd sound.
     "I said, fuck it!"
     "Mom!"
     "Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it," she hissed, smashing her clit
hard.  "I know what you're doing up there, Jay.  I can hear what
you're doing, you did it near the window, and you're doing it
again!"
     Silence greeted her words.
     "Jay, you're jacking off!" she said.  "I know you're playing
with your cock, and I know you played with it earlier, looking at
me."
     "Mom, what are you talking about?" Jay asked, his voice
quivering with part fear, part excitement.  "I'm not doing
anything like that!"
     "Bullshit!" Shellie snorted, jumping to her knees and then to
her feet.
     She looked over the edge of her son's bunk, but Jay had
pulled the sheets to his neck when he heard his mother.  At the
side of his bunk was a small window, and the full moon seemed to
cast a silvery light right across his crotch.  His cock stood up,
tenting the sheet.
     With a quick dart of her hand, Shellie pulled the sheet from
her son's body and saw his cock sticking through the fly of his
shorts.  She gasped as she stared at it.
     Jay grabbed for the sheet with a surprised gasp, but his
mother tore it from his hands.
     "Look at you," she said, her voice husky.  "Lying up here
above me, jacking that cock off!  And me ... and me ..."
     Her hand shot out and closed about her son's cock.  Jay
gasped as his mother squeezed his cock hard.  He lay stiff and
unmoving, not certain what he was supposed to do.  What his mother
said was true, but he didn't know how she knew.  He wasn't afraid;
he was just startled by the sudden grab his mother had made on his
cock.
     Shellie felt the heat of her son's cock searing her fist,
felt the throbbing of it.  She held his cock as tight as she
could, making moaning sounds, staring at his bulging cockhead in
the shaft of moonlight.
     "Oh, God!" she whimpered with excitement.
     Her fist moved, slowly upward.  Then downward, still slowly.
Up ... down.
     "Mom, do you know what you're doing?" Jay gasped.
     "Yes, damn you," she groaned.  "I know perfectly well what
I'm doing.  I'm jacking your goddamn cock, that's what I'm doing!"
     Jay gritted his teeth.  His mother's fist wasn't moving very
fast on his cock, but it was going up and down.  The sensations
were overwhelming him, and he struggled to remain as still as he
could, not knowing if he should move or not.
     Shellie pumped her son's cock as she stood on her bed, her
pointing tits smashing at the edge of the overhead bunk.  Her eyes
were big and round, glassy with increasing desire.  The head of
her son's cock bulged out hotly, her fingers squeezing his prick
very hard.  Then she moved her hand downward, and cupped his balls
through his shorts.  She pressed at them, squeezing them, and Jay
groaned softly with delight.  With a low cry she released his
balls and grasped his cock again.
     "Ohhhh, Jay!" she whimpered, racing her fist up and down this
time, holding his cock tightly.
     "Mom!"
     "Come here," she said, pulling at his cock.  "Jay, climb down
to my bed."
     As her son swung his legs over the bunk, Shellie kept a tight
grip on his cock as if afraid it would disappear.  With her
holding his cock, Jay couldn't drop down to her bed.  Shellie
brushed her cheek over this thighs as she stared at the hard-on.
Then, before her son knew what she was going to do, Shellie darted
her face to his prick and kissed the head.  It was a quick kiss,
right on his piss hole, but it was long enough for Shellie to feel
his moistness, long enough to make her lips tingle, and her clit
to lurch.
     "Now, climb down, baby," she said in a very low, throaty,
voice, turning his cock loose.



                            Chapter 2

     Jay lay on his mother's bed, flat on his back.
     There was no moonlight here, and Shellie clicked on the small
reading light on the bulkhead.
     "I want to see," she whispered.
     Jay gazed at his mother.  He didn't feel shy, or embarrassed.
He felt an intense excitement, his cock standing out of the fly of
his shorts, very hard.  He was proud of his hard-on, pleased that
his mother found it fascinating.
     He looked at her.  Her silk gown clung to her slender body,
outlining it.  The top strained over her pointing tits, the lace
exposing the creamy swells.  He saw the shape of his mother's
thighs, the way her nipples pressed at the tip.  His cock jerked
back and forth as he looked at her.
     Shellie sat near his thighs, staring at her son's cock with
smoldering eyes.  She was pleased with the size, the long shaft
and rounded head.  She ran a hand up her son's thigh, toying with
his balls.
     "Beautiful," she murmured huskily.  "It's very beautiful,
Jay."
     Her hands moved up and down his thighs, caressing his flesh.
She hooked her fingers into the waist band of his shorts, and
slowly dragged them down.  Jay lifted his ass slightly as his
mother pulled his shorts to his knees.
     Shellie again gazed upon his cock, watching his young balls.
They looked very full, loaded and hot.  She moved her hand up his
leg once more, and stroked the tips of her fingers over his balls.
Jay gasped and looked down.  He was breathing harshly with
excitement, and Shellie was pleased with his responses to her
fondling hand.
     She drew one knee up, resting her chin on it as she gazed
hotly at his exposed cock and balls, gently touching them.  She
wanted to expose herself to him, show him her juicy cunt, but was
afraid that once he saw her unusually long clit he might react as
his father had done.  But since her pussy was bubbling with liquid
fire, she pressed her other hand to her crotch, exerting pressure
upon that throbbing clit-knob.  When she moved her hand on her
pussy, the silky gown slipped along her thigh, revealing the
smooth, creamy leg to her crotch.
     "Oh, Jay," she mewled, closing her fist about his cock again.
"It's so hard, baby!  So very hard!"
     Jay watched his mother, his eyes darting from her thigh to
the hand that was now rubbing up and down her crotch.  He wanted
to see his mother's cunt.  It was exciting to watch her rubbing
between her legs as she pumped his cock.  For his first experience
with a girl, it was plenty for Jay.  No one other than himself had
touched his cock, and he enjoyed his mother's hot fist around it.
     "Ohhh, baby, I'd love to make you come," Shellie whispered
hotly, squeezing his cock very hard.  "I'd love to make you come
this way!"
     She sat on his right side, her right hand moving up and down
his cock.  She parted her long legs wide, but kept the other knee
up and her chin on it.  She rubbed at her cunt through the gown,
breathing forcefully, her tits lifting and falling.  Jay squirmed
his hips, unable to remain still beneath the stroking fist of his
mother.
     "Oh, yes," she mewled.  "Move, honey!  Move all you want.  I
know you can't be still when it feels so good."
     Jay was moaning softly now, his hips twisting as his mother's
fist moved up and down his cock.  Shellie sat with her legs
opened, her palm moving, feeling the wet heat of her cunt coming
through the thin gown.  Her fist moved faster, and her palm rubbed
with increasing speed.  She writhed her ass on the bed, whimpering
as she jacked her son's cock.  There was something especially
erotic about him lying there on his back with those shorts
stretched at his knees.
     She licked her lips, tasting the wetness from kissing his
cock as he sat on his bunk.  She felt the urge to lower her face,
kiss it again, lick at the head, swirl her tongue around it and
lap his piss hole.  She resisted the urge, not wanting to startle
her son with such a thing.  She rubbed her pussy, excited because
he was watching her do it, and she pumped at his throbbing cock
with her other hand.  One of her thighs was completely exposed to
her hip, and Jay gazed at the inner flesh.
     Jay moaned.  "Oh, Mom, you're doing it too fast!"
     With a lewd giggle, Shellie pounded faster on his cock, her
fist flying up and down, smacking at the base with a soft sound.
Then she twisted her palm around the wet head, closed her fingers
about the shaft, and jerked vigorously again.
     "It's not so fast, honey," she whispered.  "Your cock will
squirt for Mother, won't it?  I can make your cock squirt, can't
I?"
     "If you keep going that fast, you will!"
     He lifted his hips as his mother came down, and lowered them
when she pulled upward, making fucking thrusts at her fist.  He
couldn't prevent the movement.  Her fist felt so good on his cock.
     So excited to be jacking her son's cock off, Shellie had
shoved her hand beneath her lifted gown.  Now she was working a
finger into her cunt, then up over her swollen clit into her cunt
again.
     Jay stared at her exposure, seeing her finger moving into her
pussy, the thick, silky hair, and part of her clit.  He watched
her finger stab into the pink wetness of her cunt, eyes bulging
with excitement.
     Shellie's finger made wet sounds as she finger-fucked
herself, while her other hand was beating frantically on her son's
cock.  She twisted and writhed her ass at the mattress, gasping
and whimpering with boiling hunger.  Her fist banged furiously at
his hard cock, making his balls jiggle.  Her finger rammed in and
out of her cunt, and then she drew it up to her long clit.  She
rubbed her slippery wet finger about the inflamed tip with as much
frenzy as she jerked Jay's prick.
     "Oh, show me, Jay!  Let Mother see you squirt!  Oh, darling,
come!  Let it go, baby!  Shoot it in the air!"
     A soft scream bubbled from her throat and she rammed her
finger hard and deep up her cunt, holding it there.  Her eyes
glazed and she shivered, squeezing his cock desperately.
     "Ohhh, I came!" she gasped.  "My God, I came, Jay!"
     Jay's eyes were big as he stared at his mother's finger up
her cunt.  He wanted to see more of her pussy, but her hand
covered it except for hair along the side.
     "Now, you!" she hissed, and began to jerk his cock hard and
fast with short, jerking pumps of her fist.  "You're going to
come, too!  I'm going to make you come, Jay!"
     Jay grunted and arched his hips upward as his mother's hand
flew up and down his cock.
     Shellie watched his prick with hot eyes, her finger still
buried in her pussy, but not moving.  Her cunt was squeezing at
her finger, and her long clit burned at her palm.  She moved her
fist up and down her son's cock almost desperately.
     "Come, Jay!" she urged in a husky voice.  "It's your turn,
baby!  Let Mother see you come!  Squirt it, Jay, squirt it!"
     Jay was struggling, his uplifted hips twisting.  His balls
became very tight, and drew up at the base of his cock.
     "Mom, I'm about to ... to come!" he shouted.
     "Yes!" Shellie cried out.  "Come for me!  Come for Mother!"
     Shellie's eyes stared at her son's piss hole, watching it
flare open and drip, the head bulging smoothly.  She felt her
son's cock throb with more power, and she waited anxiously to see
his cum juice gush from it.
     Jay's cock erupted.
     "Ahhh, baby!" Shellie gurgled, seeing the thick cum juice
spurt high into the air, splashing back down on her wrist.  She
pumped as he came, and the cum juice squirted time and again,
going high, spattering her lower arm, his thighs, his stomach.
"God, Jay!  Oooh, come hard!  Sweet, sweet cum!"
     Time and again his cock gushed, coming more than Shellie
suspected.  By the time he finished, her lower arm and fist were
glistening with the slippery cum juice, and his thighs and stomach
looked coated.
     With a grunt of pleasure, Jay let his ass fall to the bed,
but Shellie kept her tight grip on his cock, feeling it relax.
Her eyes were bright, and her face was radiant with excitement.
She licked her lips, and when his cock was soft in her hand, she
turned it loose.  She leaned forward on her hands and knees and
kissed her son on his mouth, writhing her full lips against his
with a soft, purring sound.
     "Don't go away," she whispered as she swung her legs over the
edge of the bed.
     The small bathroom was a feet away, and she slipped into it,
leaving the door open.  The small reading light on the bulkhead
gave just enough illumination for Jay to watch his mother.  She
ran water over a cloth, and then came back to him.  She washed the
cum juice from his thighs and stomach, then gently washed his cock
and balls, squeezing them tenderly and with a great deal of
affection, smiling at her son.
     "Did you like that, honey?" she asked softly.
     Jay nodded, grinning up at her.
     "It's better than doing it for yourself, isn't it?"
     "It sure is, Mom," he agreed, watching her as she used the
cloth to clean her arm and hand.
     She leaned down and kissed his mouth once more, then returned
to the small bathroom.  Again she left the door open, but stood
facing her son.  She lifted her gown to her hips, and sat on the
toilet.  Jay stared at her, his eyes seeing the thrust of her
pointed tits, the creamy flesh of her thighs.  Then he heard her
pissing, and he giggled.
     "It isn't funny," she said.  "I've heard you pissing in here
a lot, you know.  And ... I saw you piss over the deck earlier."
     Jay flushed lightly.
     "Oh, don't act embarrassed," she said.  "You knew I was
there, that I might not be dozing.  You're so damned innocent, you
know, baby."
     Shellie tore a few squares of paper, then changed her mind
and tossed the paper into the small waste basket.  She stood, and
for a moment held the nylon about her hips, allowing her son to
stare at the silky hair of her cunt.
     "Do you like it?" she asked huskily, lifting the gown to her
waist so her son could see the lush, fan-shaped hair.
     "Oh, nice, Mom!"
     Shellie twisted her hips lewdly.
     "Why don't you take your shorts off for me?" she whispered,
stepping out of the small bath and standing at the side of the
bed.
     Jay stripped his shorts off swiftly, his cock starting to
lift again.
     Shellie stared down at it, holding her gown up with one hand
and running her fingers through the soft hair of her pussy.  She
didn't care if her son saw her clit now.  She was so excited she
could hardly stand it.  She took hold of her son's hand, placing
his palm against her thigh and drawing it upward to her hip.  Then
she grasped his cock and pumped it, feeling it swell into
hardness.
     "Ooooh, it's nice and hard again, darling," she cooed hotly,
climbing onto the bed.  "So very hard and ... and hot!"
     She straddled his legs, holding his balls in one hand, his
cock in the other.  She pressed her thighs against his and began
to rub her juicy cunt on one of his knees.  Jay felt it, and was
holding his breath.  He had never felt a cunt in his young life,
but he loved the wet heat he was feeling on his knee.  He pushed
his knee at his mother's cunt, anxiously.  Shellie grinned down at
him as she felt the pressure.  Rubbing her cunt along her son's
knee, Shellie grasped his cock and jerked up and down, hissing and
gurgling with delight.
     "Baby, baby, baby," Shellie whispered hotly, sliding her wet,
hairy cunt just past her son's knee.  Her eyes smoldered with
increasing desire as she pumped at his cock, rolling and twisting
his balls tenderly.  "You're so very big, Jay!  So big and hard!
Ooooh, honey, your balls feel so full!  Is that for Mother,
darling?  Are your full balls for me?"
     "Mom, please," Jay groaned, lifting his hips, pushing his
cock into his mother's fist.  "You're gonna make me come again if
you keep that up!"
     "But I want you to come again, darling," she purred, sliding
her cunt along his thigh now, her knees pressing at his hips.
"Mother wants you to come again, but this time ..."
     She lifted her ass and shoved the swollen head of his cock
against her inflamed clit.  She gasped with the contact, wiggling
her hips wantonly.  She looked down, watching the head of his cock
peek from the thick curls of her cunt, feeling the shaft rubbing
against her long clit.
     "Would you like to feel your cock in me, honey?" she
whispered.
     "Oh, Mom!  Can I?  Would you let me stick it in you?" Jay
asked excitedly.
     Grinning down at her excited son, Shellie lifted her hips
until her son's cock was beneath her, the swollen head pointing at
her pussy.  She held it at the base, moving her hips, rubbing her
wet pussy lips along the head.  Jay was holding his breath as he
gazed down, watching.  His mother's exceptionally long clit
excited him almost as much as the heat of her wet pussy did.
     "Be very still, Jay," she moaned.  "Let Mother do it!  Be
still and let me show you how good it will feel."
     She lowered herself just enough to take the smooth head of
her son's cock into her cunt.  Her eyes half closed as an ecstatic
moan came from her.  Her cunt squeezed the head of Jay's cock, the
contractions gripping with flexing heat.  Shellie purred softly,
then a long hiss of air came from her as she slowly lowered her
cunt onto her son's prick.
     Jay gurgled as he felt the wet heat closing around his cock,
his own eyes glazed with rapture.
     Shellie pushed her cunt down onto his cock until it was
buried completely, her pussy lips smashed at the base.  Her cunt
kept up the squeezing sensation as she sat there and breathed
deeply, her tits lifting and falling.  She felt his balls against
the creamy sweetness of her tight ass.  With a squeal of delight,
she squeezed her son with her knees and thighs, running her hands
up and down his chest and stomach, caressing him, her pussy
gripping with fiery wetness.
     "Do you like it, honey?" she asked in a husky voice.
     "Oh, Mom, it's great!"
     With a gurgle of pleasure, Shellie leaned over and kissed her
son.  The movement caused her ass to lift slightly, and as she sat
up, it went down on his cock again.  The sliding of his prick
along the walls of her cunt sent tremors of delight through
Shellie.
     She lifted her ass, dragging her cunt up his prick to the
head of his cock, then down again.  She repeated this a few times,
slowly, watching her son's face, delighted in his eager acceptance
of fucking her.  Jay groaned and twisted beneath his mother, not
knowing what to do with his hands.  But Shellie knew; she drew her
son's hands to her knees, bringing his palms up her thighs, then
down again, urging Jay to feel and stroke and caress her flesh.
     Shellie fucked her son's cock with her steamy cunt slowly,
feeling his hands on her thighs, moving from her knees up the
skin, almost to the hairs of her cunt.
     With a giggle, she asked, "Want to get fucked, darling?"
     "Oh, yes, Mom!"
     "Mmmm, then let me do it!"  Shellie mewled.  "You lay still
and let Mother do it, this time.  Let me fuck you, Jay!  Ooooh,
baby, let me fuck your big, hard cock!"
     With gasping hunger, Shellie began to plunged her cunt up and
down on her son's cock, taking it deeply, making the hot lips of
her pussy smack softly and wetly at the base.  She jiggled her as,
twisting it in tight circles as she rose and fell.  Jay gasped
with the ecstasy, clutching his mother's thighs tightly, lifting
his hips into the air.  His balls throbbed with fullness and his
cock pulsated with hardness.
     Feeling each ridge and throb of his cock, Shellie began to
squeal and bounce up and down vigorously, fucking her son.  Her
tits strained at the thin nightgown, the creamy swells heaving.
She lifted her head and closed her eyes, lips parted.  She gasped
and whimpered as her cunt stretched around her son's cock, the
friction becoming intense.  Her long clit rubbed along the shaft,
sending shivers of boiling desire through her body.
     "Oh, baby!  Oh, God, darling!" she yelped softly, grinding on
her son's cock in a frenzy.  "You feel so good inside me!  Ahhh,
Jay, I love to feel your hard cock in my cunt!  Oooh, baby, Mother
is fucking you!  Mother's hot cunt is fucking your hard cock!
Ahhh, baby, baby, my pussy is so fucking wet and hot ... your cock
is so fucking hard!  Ohhh, Jay, Jay!"
     Shellie pounded her cunt up and down, throwing her shoulders
back, her tits straining out.  She cupped them, her fingers
digging into the firm flesh, her nipples burning through the gown
and against her palms.  Jay was making strangling sounds, gripping
his mother's thighs hard, his eyes staring at her cunt riding on
his prick.
     The wet heat seemed to sear his cock, but it was so good he
didn't want it to ever stop.  There was a froth of juices forming
on the base of his prick, smearing his hairless balls.  Shellie's
cunt dripped and seeped sugary juices around his cock as she
slammed it up and down.  She pulled at her rigid nipples through
the gown, her head lifted up, eyes closed.  She squealed and
whimpered with the delicious sensations of fucking her son.
     She leaned over her son, bracing herself with her hands on
each side of his head.  Her ass twisted and pounded in a frenzy.
Her hair swirled around her twisting face.  Jay watched his
mother's tits jiggling above his eyes, seeing her nipples
straining through the gown.  He clutched her rippling thighs hard,
grunting with the downward thrusts of his mother's consuming cunt.
     "Ahhh, beautiful!" Shellie cried out.
     "Do it faster, Mom!" Jay urged, choking.
     "Are you about to come, baby?" she asked in a husky voice,
her ass slapping up and down.  "Is your lovely hard cock going to
squirt in my cunt?  Are you going to come in Mother's hot pussy,
darling?"
     Jay was straining hard, his young face contorted with
agonized ecstasy.  All he could do was nod his head, his throat
very constricted.
     "Do it!" Shellie hissed.
     Her ass began to plunge up and down faster, making grinding
motions.  She stabbed her cunt time and again onto her son's hard
cock, squealing as it went deep into her.  She shook and sobbed,
pounding his cock almost with a desperation.
     She pushed her tits into his face and slid her long thighs
along his, sprawling on top of her son.  She began fucking him,
her ass lifting and lowering swiftly in short, quick thrusts.  She
gasped and squealed as an orgasm began swelling inside her pussy.
Jay, no longer holding his mother's thighs, threw his arms about
her waist and held her tightly, his face buried between her creamy
tits.  Shellie clawed at the sheets above her son's head, her ass
whipping up and down frantically, her cunt riding his cock
swiftly.
     "Ooooh, baby," she whined.  "Mother's cunt is on fire,
darling!  My cunt is going to eat you up, baby!  Mother's cunt is
going to suck your cock off!  Ooooh, Jay, can you feel Mother's
pussy jacking you off!  And now I'm coming!  Ohhh, shit, am I
coming!  Jay, my cunt is ... ahhh, God, it's so fucking good!"
     Jay couldn't stand the tightening sensation of his mother's
cunt as she exploded into orgasm.  Each wet clutch of his cock
brought him that much closer to discharge.
     "Now!" Shellie shouted.  "Come in me now!"
     With a wild yelp, Jay felt his cock gush, sending boiling
squirt after squirt of thick, creamy cum juice up into his mother.
Time and again his cock spewed, splashing and filling the soft,
yet tight, pussy.
     The spurting of her son's cum juice into her sent Shellie
into a series of orgasms, orgasms that shattered her, making her
scream out with the intensity of her ecstasy.  She smashed her
convulsing cunt hard onto his spurting cock, grinding as she
shrieked ...



                            Chapter 3

     Still in her gown, Shellie stepped onto the deck, lifted her
arms high and stretched, feeling very good.
     She pulled her nightgown over her head and dropped it onto
the mat she had lain on the day before.  Again she stretched in
the sun, her naked tits, flawless, nipples jutting.  Then she
dived into the river, cutting the water cleanly.
     Shellie had swum in the river naked before, but only when she
had been alone on the houseboat.  She loved to swim naked, feeling
the water flowing between her thighs as if it enjoyed caressing
her hairy, hot pussy.  She swam back and forth near the houseboat,
then climbed from the water and flopped onto the mat, naked.  She
let the sun dry her skin and remembered last night.
     Her son had taken to her swiftly.  He had sown neither
shyness nor hesitation.  What pleased her most was that her son
had seen her long clit but had said nothing about it.  Not many
women had an inch-long clit that she knew of.  But then he had
nothing to compare it to.
     Adjusting her tits beneath her, she relaxed as the sun burned
onto her already tanned skin.
     Jay stood just inside the door of the cabin, looking at his
mother.  He had come from the small bedroom just as she stretched
out, and now stood staring at her naked beauty.  His eyes ran up
her long, slim thighs, seeing the swell of her sweet, shapely ass,
the tantalizing split between the cheeks.  He couldn't see
anything else because his mother's tits were beneath her.  His
cock lifted into hardness as he stared at her ass, and he gently
closed his fist about it, moving his fingers back and forth.  The
urge to gaze at her loveliness and jack off was strong.
     Then Jay realized that he didn't have to sneak a peek at his
mother.  After last night, he was sure his mother was lying there
naked for him to see.
     Shellie wiggled her ass and parted her legs.  The sun was hot
on her flesh, and her thoughts were creating some deliciously
erotic images of her son in her mind.  Jay shifted his position
and looked between his mother's thighs, seeing the hairy lips of
her cunt.  His cock throbbed and began to drip from his piss hole.
     He moved, quietly, from the cabin and onto the deck.  He
stood at his mother's feet, staring at the bulge of her cunt
between her parted thighs.  He could see, too, beads of pussy
juice glistening on the soft hair.
     With a soft cry, he jumped onto his mother's naked back.
     "What the hell!" Shellie gasped, startled.
     Jay laughed and shoved his hands underneath his mother's
body, clutching her naked tits tightly, humping his hard cock
along the crack of her ass.
     "Gotcha, Mom!" he yelped.
     "Oh, you almost made me pee on myself," Shellie replied,
feeling her son's cock rubbing at the crack of her ass, his balls
brushing her juicy cunt.  She lifted her ass to him, wiggling it.
"You don't want me to pee all over myself, do you, baby?"
     "I don't care," Jay giggled, clutching his mother's tits and
pressing his cock against her ass.  She enjoyed the way he was
holding her tits, his fingers tight.  She lifted her ass, twisting
it.
     "Can't you find someplace to put that hard thing, honey?" she
gasped.  "Do you need Mother's help?"
     "Not now," he said, and scooted his cock down until the head
was between her thighs, prodding the hairy wetness of her cunt.
"I can find someplace to stick it by myself."
     "Ooooh, I guess you can!" she murmured with pleasure.  "I can
feel you pushing against me."
     She lifted her ass to his cock.
     Jay shoved the head of his cock into his mother's cunt, and
Shellie gave a delighted gasp.
     "See, I found a place for my cock, Mom," he said between her
shoulder blades.
     "I'd say you did," she purred.  "But is that all I get, just
the head?"
     For an answer, Jay rammed his cock into her cunt deeply.
Shellie gurgled and lifted her ass even more.  She clutched the
edge of the mat with her fingers, burbling happily as her son
began to fuck her.  His cock moved in and out, slowly, as last
night, but when the rapture increased, he began to plunge
powerfully, making his mother grunt.
     "Oooooh, that's very good, Jay!" she gasped, holding her ass
up, her back bowed and knees parted.  "You learn fast, don't you?"
     "You're a good teacher, Mom!" Jay groaned, lunging his cock
in and out of his mother's cunt.
     "Ahhhhh, Jay, it's wonderful!" she whined, twisting her ass
into him.  "Ooooh, I love it in the morning, darling!  Push it
deep!  Oooooh, yes, that's it, baby!  Go real deep!  I can feel
you throbbing inside my cunt!  Oh, fuck me, Jay!  Fuck me!"
     Clinging to his mother's tits, Jay plunged his cock in and
out of her pussy, his balls swinging, banging against her long
clit.  Shellie cried out with ecstasy, grinding her naked ass back
at him wantonly.  She pulled her hands beneath her body, cupping
them over his, smashing his palms into her naked tits.  The
friction of his cock made the lips of her hairy cunt tingle and
burn.  She arched her ass into him, feeling his stomach twisting
upon the creamy cheeks.  Jay rested his head on his mother's back,
gasping with his effort, fucking her with powerful thrusts.
     "Mom, you're so wet and hot!" he gasped against her back.
     "You like me that way?" she asked, her voice thick.  "Do you
like Mother to be hot and wet, Jay?"
     "Yeah!" Jay grunted.
     "Real wet?"
     "Wet as you can be, Mom!"
     "Mmmmm, fuck that wet cunt, darling!" she urged, writhing her
ass.  "I just love to feel a hard cock up my wet cunt!  Fuck me,
baby!  Ooooh, yes, give Mother that hard cock!"
     Jay lunged his cock in and out, clutching his mother's
shapely tits tightly, his breath hot on her back.  Shellie twisted
and bucked beneath her son, eyes closed, lips parted, starting to
squeal with pleasure.  Her clit felt as if it was longer than
ever, bulging out and throbbing as his balls beat against it.
     "I'm gonna make you come, Mom!" Jay cried out.  "I'm gonna
make you come so hard and good!"
     "Oh, yes, baby!" she gasped, his cock going very deep.  "Do
that for me!  Make Mother come!  Ahhhh, fuck that wet cunt and
make it come, making my cunt squeeze your hard cock!  Oooooh, ram
it to me, Jay!  Ram your cock hard into Mother's hot cunt!"
     Jay stabbed wildly into her pussy, and Shellie lifted her ass
to meet him.  She shoved her right hand off his and down her
stomach.  She caught her son's balls as they swung forward, and
pressed them upon her clit with a loud gasp of ecstasy.  She held
her hand so he could rub his hairless balls along her palm as his
cock ran in and out of her gripping cunt.
     "Oooooh, you're sure going to make me come!" she squealed.
"Ohhh, yes!  Harder and deeper, baby!  Ahhhh, I'm getting very
close to coming now!  Fuck me faster ... faster ... Oooooh, almost
there!  Almost ..."
     With a scream that echoed across the river, Shellie came.
Her cunt clutched and sucked at her son's cock, the hairy lips
grabbing tightly.  Her uplifted ass twisted and twirled as her son
kept up a relentless pounding of her contracting cunt.  The
ecstasy was fiery inside her body, her cunt exploding with a
series of agonizing sensations that sent her mind spinning.  She
came and came and came, and Jay's cock continued to thrust into
her expanding cunt.
     When Shellie didn't think she could stand any more of those
explosive orgasms, she felt her son's cock swell, then gush into
her cunt with rapid spurts.  The creamy cum juice spewed from his
cock hotly, flooding the soft walls of her cunt, drenching it,
filling her.
     Weakly, she lowered her hips to the mat, with her son's cock
still inside her cunt.  She shivered beneath him, sighing happily.
Jay rested on his mother's back, still holding her tits.
Shellie's hand was still beneath her pussy, and she gently held
his empty balls.
     "Was that wet enough for you?" she asked in a whispery voice.
     "It was sure wet, Mom," he replied, kissing the creamy flesh
of her back.
     "It gets much wetter," she said, a soft giggle bubbling from
her lips.
     Jay licked his tongue along her shoulders, toward her neck,
then dipped it into his mother's ear.  Shellie purred as his wet
tongue lapped at her ear, and she wiggled her ass beneath him.
     "I don't know how it cold be any wetter," he said softly into
her ear.  "It was about as wet as possible, I think."
     "Oh, it can be much, much wetter," she said.
     "I doubt it," Jay said, sucking at his mother's ear lobe.
     "Oh, but it can," she teased.  "Mother's cunt can become
very, very wet."
     The lips of her pussy closed about his cock.  Only the head
of his prick was inside her now as it shriveled.
     "Did you feel that?" she asked.  "Did you feel what my cunt
did to you?"
     "I sure did," he replied, working his tongue between her
shoulder blades.
     "Ahhh, nice," Shellie purred, making her cunt squeeze his
cock.
     Then, with a giggle, she began to piss.
     At first Jay didn't know what was happening.  He felt the hot
wetness flow over his balls, but when the stream became strong,
stinging his balls, he knew what his mother was doing.
     "Mom, you're pissing!"
     "I told you," she giggled.  "You scared the piss out of me!"
     She pissed without shyness, holding the head of his cock
inside her cunt.  She felt it on her hand as she held his balls.
     "See what you do to me?" she whispered.  "You make me so
excited, I piss all over myself."
     "That's me you're pissing on, Mom," he replied.
     "Mmmmm, so what?"
     "I don't care!" Jay giggled, shoving his cock into her cunt
as best he could.  "Piss on my balls, Mom.  Oh, I can feel you
pissing on my balls!"
     "This will teach you to sneak up on me and grab a fast fuck,"
she laughed lewdly.
     "That was a sneaky fuck," he laughed, feeling the hot piss
soak his balls.
     "Oooooh, sneak all the fucks you want, baby!" she gurgled,
the stream of her piss slowing.
     Jay lifted from her body, sitting back on his heels, his cock
dangling down.  He saw his mother's cunt, the puddle of piss
beneath it.  Shellie writhed her hips, smashing her bushy cunt
into the hot piss.  She looked over her shoulder at him, eyes
slitted.
     "See something you like?" she whispered.
     "Mom, I see a lot I like," he replied with a grin.
     Then, as if suddenly shy, Jay took a sideways dive into the
river.
     Shellie watched him swim back and forth, lifting herself up
on her elbows.  She felt love for her son as she watched him swim
back and forth.  When he came to the deck, holding it with his
hands and looking at her, Shellie lifted herself higher, exposing
her tits to her son's bright eyes.
     She inched herself to the edge of the deck and offered one of
her tits to him.  Jay licked his lips, and Shellie pushed a firm
nipple to them.  With a soft groan, Jay pulled his mother's nipple
into his mouth and sucked hard on it.  Shellie purred.
     "Oooh, suck it nicely, baby," she purred.  "Suck Mother's tit
nicely."
     The sound of a powerful motor came from up river.  Startled,
Shellie pulled her tit from her son's mouth and looked in that
direction.
     "Oh, shit!" she gasped, and slipped into the water next to
her son.
     A powerful motor boat came around the bend of the river.
There were two boys and a girl in it, and as the boat roared past,
they waved at Shellie and Jay.
     "Almost got caught, didn't we?" Shellie laughed.
     "Not me," Jay said.  "You were the one up there naked."
     Shellie grabbed at her son's cock beneath the water, pulling
it.  With a laugh, she darted away, climbing onto the deck.  Jay
watched his mother, seeing the flash of her long legs, her rounded
ass, and her cunt.  Standing on the deck, Shellie jutted her
lovely ass toward her son, waggling it saucily, looking over her
shoulder and sticking her tongue out at him.
     "Wanna get that thing bit, Mom?" he said.
     "Is that a promise or a threat, baby?" she asked huskily.
     Jay didn't reply.  He stared at his mother's jutting ass, her
legs open.  He saw her pussy, the pink lips, and that long clit.
As she stuck her pretty ass out more, the cheeks opened and he
gazed at the sweetness of his mother's asshole.  His cock stood
hard beneath the water, his balls becoming tight.  Shellie writhed
her ass, teasing him.  She slid her palm to her cunt and rubbed it
slowly, her fingers brushing the pucker of her asshole.
     "Goddamn," Jay whispered, excited.
     "Did you say something, darling?" she asked, bending her
knees slightly and opening them a little more, still rubbing her
cunt.  Jay, clinging to the deck, was looking straight up at his
mother's crotch.
     "No," he said, his voice barely audible.
     "You said goddamn, didn't you?"
     He nodded once, quickly, licking his lips, his eyes fixed
upon his mother's crotch, watching her fingers rub.
     "You're excited, aren't you, darling?" Shellie whispered.  "I
bet your cock is very hard, isn't it?"
     Jay nodded, unable to speak.  Seeing his mother this way
fascinated him.
     Shellie turned to face her son, looking down at him.  He had
his elbows on the deck, his body from the waist down beneath the
water.  She stood with legs open, looking down at him.  Jay's eyes
gazed hotly up at her crotch.
     "Well, is your cock hard, baby?" she insisted.
     Again he nodded.
     Shellie, feeling wanton, caressed her cunt with both hands,
parting the soft hair to reveal the pink, wet lips, and her long
clit bulging outward.  She pulled up on the lips of her cunt, and
her clit knotted.  Arching her hips forward, she twisted them in a
teasing circle.  Her feet were spread at his elbows and she slowly
squatted, her own knees held wide.  Her hairy cunt was very close
to her son's face, and Jay swallowed.  He could actually feel the
wet heat of his mother's cunt now.
     Looking down at him, Shellie opened her cunt, using her
fingers, her own eyes blazing with erotic fire.
     With a soft moan, she pissed.
     The golden stream spewed from her cunt, coming out strong.
It struck her son on the top of his head, then arched over his
head to the river.  Jay gave a yelp of surprise and ducked down,
his eyes turned up, watching his mother piss.  Shellie laughed.
     "Almost got you," she gurgled, holding her cunt wide open as
she pissed into the river.
     Jay stared with fascination at his mother's cunt, watching
the golden piss gush.  He was below her crotch, and the stream
spurted past his head.  His cock throbbed up tightly, almost
touching his stomach.  Shellie's eyes glowed dreamily with
perverse delight, pissing hard as she held her cunt wide open.
     Jay stared, seeing not only his mother's cunt, but her tight-
looking asshole as well.  Clinging to the deck with one hand, Jay
dropped his right under the water, gripping his raging hard-on,
pumping it, staring up at his mother's squatting body.  Her cunt
and asshole were about a foot above him, and every luscious detail
was clearly revealed to him.
     "Mmmmm, watching me pissing is enough to make you grab your
hard cock, huh?" Shellie teased, knowing what her son was doing.
     Jay nodded.  "I see everything, Mom.  I see all of you."
     "Ooooh, what do you see, darling?" she encouraged, the stream
slowing now.  "Tell me what you see."
     "Your cunt," Jay answered.  "I see your cunt and asshole and
... Mom, you're beautiful!"
     Shellie shivered with pleasure.  "Does it get you hard,
seeing me piss this way?"
     "Very hard, Mom!" Jay gasped.



                            Chapter 4

     Shellie dressed in her skimpiest bikini, one that hugged her
round ass very tightly.  The lower halves of her creamy ass were
exposed, and her cunt made an exciting bulge in the front.  The
top just cupped her firm tits, her nipples threatening to climb
over the top.  Jay wore a pair of old jeans he had hacked the legs
from.
     After a very late breakfast, they untied the houseboat and
navigated down the river.  They cruised slowly, in no hurry, with
no destination in mind.  They passed many people, some on
houseboats like theirs, some in small row boats, and many
fisherman.
     Every male they passed had to look at Shellie, and she
reveled in their hungry stares.  Jay did most of the steering as
his mother stood or sat on the front deck.  He watched her,
knowing she was enjoying the attention of those they passed.  He
was seeing his mother in a different light now.  Maybe it was
because they were fucking, but he saw his mother as a desirable
woman more than as an extraordinarily beautiful young mother.  He
noticed she would find some excuse to bend over when they passed a
fishing boat, her ass showing.  Since he was inside the small
cabin where the wheel was, he was not seen.  Jay knew she was
enjoying herself and the comments made about her body.
     Until they passed two men in an outboard boat.
     "Hot shit!" one of them called.  "Hey, sugar, show me where
it comes from and I'll drink a gallon of your piss!"
     "Don't pay any attention to him, beautiful!" his companion
laughed.  "You can shit in my face any day!"
     Jay noticed his mother flushed with such comments.  They
didn't excite her at all, he realized.
     At mid-afternoon, they tied up at the bank, securing the
lines to some overhanging trees.  Shellie prepared a light lunch,
and they sat on top of the cabin and ate.  The sun deck was
fenced, about a foot and a half high.  If they were lying down on
the sun deck, they would be out of sight of any one passing.
     "I hope you don't become as crude as those assholes were,"
Shellie said to her son.  "Girls don't like those things."
     "I know, Mom,"  Jay replied.  "But you sure enjoyed the
attention."
     "The attention, yes," she confessed.  "I'm a woman, and women
love to be admired.  I just can't stand men like those two.  How
they think such rude comments will help them pick up a woman, I'll
never know.  Shit in his face, indeed!"
     Jay laughed.  "You almost pissed in my face."
     "There's a big difference, honey.  I enjoy a little perverse
play, but there is a line, after all," she said.
     "I don't think I'd enjoy getting a face full of shit," Jay
replied.
     "What about a face full of piss?" she teased.
     Jay looked directly at his mother.  "Hot piss?"
     "That's the only kind," she answered, her voice throaty.
     "Well ... I'd have to think about that," Jay said.
     She looked at her son closely.  "That man didn't mean he
would actually drink my piss, you know."
     "He didn't?"
     "He was talking about licking my cunt."
     Jay's eyes widened as he looked at his mother.  "Licking your
cunt?"
     "Eating me," she grinned at him.  "You know, sticking his
tongue up my cunt and sucking and licking it, making me come with
his tongue."
     "That's crazy, Mom," Jay said, but his young body shivered.
     "Oh, is it?" she asked, arching her eyebrows.  "Why is it
crazy?"
     "Who would use their tongue when they have a hard-on?" Jay
countered.  "What good would it do him to suck your cunt when his
cock was hard?"
     "Oh, you'd be surprised, baby," she cooed, untying her top
and letting her flawless tits out to the sun.  "Especially if he
had an eager woman who would ... take his cock in her mouth, too."
     Jay's eyes widened as he watched his mother untie the strings
of her bikini and slip out of them.  She sat on the chair naked,
caressing her tits and twisting lightly on her nipples.
     "Do you do that, Mom?" he asked, his voice husky.
     "It depends," she whispered, sliding a hand between her
thighs and caressing her cunt.
     "On what?"
     "You're interested, aren't you, baby?" she grinned at her
son, her expression lewd.
     "You might piss," he said, watching her part her thighs and
scoot her ass to the edge of the chair.
     "I might," she teased.  "Are you thinking about sucking
Mother's cunt?"
     Jay nodded.  "But I don't wanna get a face full of piss," he
said.
     "Are you sure about that?" Shellie murmured, rubbing two
fingers along her long, distended clit.
     Jay's cock swelled inside his cut-offs, the head of his cock
slipping into view.  Shellie gazed at it, licking her lips,
sliding a finger into her cunt.  She worked it in and out, while
Jay watched.  Shellie stared at the head of her son's cock.  His
comment about pushing his face into her cunt thrilled her.  It had
been a long time since she felt a tongue up her pussy, and she
loved to be licked.  Perhaps that was because of her extra-long
clit too.  She didn't know, but she loved to have her cunt sucked.
Her orgasms were powerful when she had a tongue inside her pussy,
or lapping at her clit, or lips sucking on it.
     Jay didn't know what to say to his mother's question.  He
found himself wanting to feel her soft, wet cunt against his
mouth, but he wasn't sure at all if he wanted her to piss in his
face.  She teased him a lot, and maybe she was teasing him now,
but then again, maybe she wasn't.
     "Mom, you said it depends on something whether you take a
cock in your mouth," he said.  "What does it depend on?"
     "Mmmm, you are interested!" she gurgled, twisting her clit
gently.  "It depends on what my man does for me," she said.  "I'm
not bashful, Jay.  If a man does certain things to me, so that I
enjoy it, I return everything he does."  She slipped her finger
into her cunt, seeing her son's excitement.  "If my man licked my
pussy, you can be sure I'd suck his cock."
     Jay's prick slipped from his cut-offs, the head swollen, his
piss hole flaring.  Shellie watched it drip, and she swallowed
with eagerness to taste it.  What she had told her son was true;
she would suck cock if a man licked her cunt.  But she knew, for
her son, she'd suck him off whether he licked her pussy or not.
     Slipping to her knees, she knelt before him, sliding her
hands up his legs to his crotch.  She pulled the crotch of his
cut-offs to one side, revealing hairless balls and the length of
his hard-on.  She tickled his balls tenderly, closing her fingers
about his cock with her other hand.  She squeezed hard, making the
smooth head bulge and drip more.  Her eyes stared at his piss
hole, watching the clear juices bead up and sparkle in the late
afternoon sun.
     The sounds of boats passing them made no difference to Jay
and Shellie.  Although Jay could see the people in the boats, his
mother's head was beneath the short railing.  If another houseboat
passed, and people were on the top sun deck, they could see.
     She gazed at her son's hard cock with hungry eyes, stroking
it slowly, twisting her fist about it, cupping his balls and
feeling the hot fullness of them.  She lowered her face close to
the head of her son's cock.
     "Are you gonna put it in your mouth, Mom?" Jay asked in a
shaking sound.
     "You'd love it, wouldn't you, honey?" she purred, placing her
lips to the wet piss hole and brushing them from side to side.
"You'd love to have me take this cock in my mouth, wouldn't you?"
     Jay nodded eagerly.
     Lifting her face, she ran her tongue across her moist lips,
tasting the juices from his cock.
     "What would you do for Mother?" she asked throatily.  "Would
you do it for me, too?"
     Jay squirmed in his chair, placing his hands on his mother's
naked shoulders.  Shellie arched her tits to her son's crotch and
rubbed them along the hard shaft, feeling his cock throb between
them.  She closed her tits tightly about his cock and rubbed them
up and down.  The heat of his cock between her tits made her naked
body tremble with eagerness.  She pushed the dripping piss hole of
his cock against her nipples, mewling softly as they began to
glisten.
     Jay watched, his fingers digging into her creamy shoulders.
His cock was very hard, and his balls ached with swollen fullness.
Shellie rubbed her tits against his balls, her eyes turned toward
his face, glazed with passion.  Jay was very excited, and he
squirmed his ass against the chair.
     "Would you lick Mother's cunt if I sucked your cock,
darling?" she asked in a husky voice.
     Jay nodded, no longer thinking she might piss in his face.
At the moment, his cock was making up his mind.
     "Wonderful, baby," Shellie cooed, pulling him from his chair.
     When he was on his feet before her, she opened his cut-offs
and slipped them down.  As Jay stepped out of his shorts, a boat
passed, a young girl in it.  She waved at him, and Jay lifted his
own hand in return.  Shellie knelt before her son, holding his
hips and staring at his throbbing cock.
     "God, Jay!  You have such a beautiful cock!"
     Shellie opened her mouth and pulled half her son's cock into
her mouth.  She closed her eyes as she felt the burning throb of
it between her lips.  She pressed it with her tongue, then licked
it, purring with delight.
     "Ohhhh, Mom!" Jay gasped, feeling the wet heat of his
mother's mouth on his cock.  "Oooooh, this feels so good!"
     Shellie gurgled, sliding her lips down onto his prick, her
eyes gleaming up at him.  Her lips smashed at the base, feeling
the sparse crinkle of hair there.  The swollen head of her son's
cock was pressing at the back of her throat.  The taste of her
son's cock excited her tremendously.  Shellie had sucked cock
before, but she felt more excited to have her son's cock inside
her mouth than any other time, with any other man.  Jay's cock was
perfect inside her mouth.  it didn't choke her by going too deep,
and her mouth could hold it tightly and still use her tongue.
     She flicked her tongue about his piss hole, tasting the
seeping juices, her naked body trembling as her cunt pulsated.
Her long clit was extended and hard, throbbing ever so sweetly,
the cheeks of her naked ass clenching.  She purred and mewled
about her son's cock as she sucked back and forth on it, holding
his hips.
     Jay stood, his legs shaking, looking down at her, ignoring
passing boats, not caring if anyone could see them or not.  His
mother was sucking on his cock and it felt so good, he didn't want
her to stop, ever.
     Shellie pushed her mouth to the base, and rubbed his hairless
balls on her chin, her throat working at the head as her tongue
swirled.
     Pulling her mouth off his cock with a soft, sucking sound,
she hugged him into her face, her eyes smoldering with passion.
     "Ohhh, Jay, you taste so good!  God, it's been years since
I've sucked a hard cock!"
     Jay's legs trembled weakly, and he slumped to the sun deck.
Shellie, understanding his excitement, gently pushed her son onto
his back, his cock lifting straight into the air, very hard.  With
her eyes fixed upon her son's cock, she twisted around, facing his
feet.  Bracing herself with her hands on each side of his hips,
Shellie gave a soft cry and swallowed her son's cock quickly.  Jay
gasped as he watched his mother's lips stretch around his cock,
bobbing up and down, sliding and sucking with swift thrusts.
     "Ohhhhh, Mom, Mom!" he yelped, arching his hips up, trying to
shove his prick into her throat in ecstasy.
     Shellie sucked hard on her son's cock, and lifted one knee,
moving it over her son's head.  Jay stared up at his mother's hot
cunt, seeing the wetness of it, the soft hair framing it.  His
mother's cunt was the most exciting thing in the world to him.
His cock was being sucked powerfully, and his mind was reeling.
He moved his hands up her thighs, over here spreading, naked ass.
     Shellie moaned with delight as her son began to pull her
crotch to his face.  She sucked greedily on his throbbing cock,
her mouth moving up and down with tight, wet lips.  She drew her
knees along his shoulders, squirming her crotch down.  Jay buried
his young face into his mother's cunt, his lips open.
Instinctively, he thrust his tongue into his mother's pussy and
began licking, his hands cupping her beautiful naked ass, pulling
her down tight into his face.
     Shellie sobbed with rapture as her son's tongue stabbed into
her juicy cunt, twisting wildly.  She raced her mouth up and down
his cock, shoving her hands underneath his writhing ass.  She
squeezed her son's naked ass tightly, lifting his hips, trying to
pull his hard cock into her throat.  She pressed her nose against
his balls as her tongue licked.  She clutched his ass tightly, and
began to grind her cunt into his face.
     Jay groaned with ecstasy as his mother sucked hard on his
throbbing cock.  He dipped his tongue in and out of her hot cunt,
tasting the sugary juices, finding them sweet and exciting.  The
hot softness of his mother's hairy cunt in his face sent ripples
of desire through his young body.  Shellie smashed her pussy into
his face as she sucked very strongly on his cock.
     Jay slurped at the puffy lips of his mother's cunt, and
Shellie wiggled and squirmed, sliding her cunt on her son's mouth.
She squealed about his cock and began to churn her pussy on his
sucking lips.  Jay felt his mother's long clit slip into his
mouth, and he began to suck on it hungrily, his tongue working.
     Shellie sobbed with rapture, smashing her cunt hard into his
face, bobbing up and down, faster and faster.  She wiggled and
squirmed on his mouth, her fingers digging into his ass tightly.
She pulled on his cock as hard a she could, diving down before the
smooth head came out of her mouth.  The heat in her cunt was
overwhelming.
     "Ooooooh, darling!" she cried out, pulling her mouth off his
cock.  "Suck it, honey!  Ohhhh, God, suck Mother's cunt!  That's
sweet, Jay!  Ooooh, tongue-fuck me!  Suck my clit ... suck my
cunt!"
     She gulped his cock into her mouth again.
     Jay sucked on his mother's boiling cunt, juices coating his
tongue.  He sucked hard on her inflamed clit, his tongue flicking
at it.  Shellie twisted and positioned her crotch where she wanted
his tongue and lips.  Sometimes Jay stabbed at the wetness of her
pussy , and sometimes he sucked at her knotted clit.  His face was
smeared with the slippery juices, and he clung to her thrashing
ass tightly.  He swallowed often because his mother's cunt dripped
so much, and he found the taste of her cunt and its juices to his
liking.
     He pushed his face past her pussy, his chin pressing on it.
     "Ooooh, Mom, suck me!" he groaned.  "Suck my cock, Mom!
Ahhh, I like the taste of your cunt!  It's so hot and wet!"
     Jay, tremendously excited, shoved his tongue at his mother's
ass, licking the pucker, not thinking about it.  Shellie gave a
muffled cry of ecstasy and smashed her ass into his face.  Jay
sucked on his mother's asshole, his tongue flicking against the
fiery ring.  When his mother shifted again, pushing her hairy cunt
at his mouth, he shoved his tongue in and out swiftly.  Then she
placed her clit against his lips.
     Jay drew hard on his mother's clit, making her cry out with
the sensation.
     Shellie lifted her face, her features contorted with ecstasy.
     "Suck it, suck it!" she sobbed.  "Ohhhh, Jay, suck Mother's
cunt!  Ooooh, fuck it with your tongue, baby!  Eat me ... eat my
hot pussy!"
     She pressed her cunt into her son's mouth as hard as she
could, shaking her naked ass.  She clutched his cock with a tight
fist, jacking on it in a frenzy.  The dripping juices from his
piss hole sprayed across his thighs.  With a sob, Shellie licked
the juices from his flesh, and then sucked at his cock again.
     Jay cling to his mother's grinding ass, his lips sucking hard
at her swollen clit.  His nose was pressing at her tightly
clenched asshole, and he arched his hips up when his mother came
down onto his cock.
     Shellie gurgled as her lips crushed onto the base of his
cock, and as her son started fucking into her mouth, she sobbed
with mindless passion.  Her lips dipped with each of his thrusts,
pulling up as he backed off.  Her hands clutched his tightening
ass, his balls brushing her nose.  She slammed her cunt up and
down into her son's face, feeling the hair-rimmed lips swelling,
her clit burning.  She was getting very close to orgasm, and the
closer she got, the more she sucked at his cock with increased
hunger.  Slamming her cunt into her son's face, Shellie became
desperate to have her son come into her mouth.  She wanted his cum
juice, wanted to taste the squirts over her tongue.  She sucked in
a frenzy, twisting her lips, her tongue licking the throbbing
shaft.
     Jay, his balls swollen and aching, sucked on his mother's
cunt with a greed that belied his young age.  His tongue slipped
in and out of the juicy lips, swirled about her elongated clit,
pulling it into his mouth.  His fingers dug into the cheeks of her
as, spreading them wide in his eagerness to suck and lick her
cunt.
     Shellie began to sob with muffled sounds, smashing her cunt
into her son's face, fucking his mouth.  Jay shoved his open mouth
as tight as he could around his mother's cunt, the juices dripping
past his lips.  He arched his cock high into the air, and Shellie
clutched it tightly with her hot, wet lips.  She knew her son was
about to come, and she smashed her cunt hard against his mouth.
     With a squeal, she came.  Her cunt contracted against her
son's sucking lips, and she pressed hard into his face, straining
as the powerful convulsions rippled through her greedy cunt.  As
she came, Shellie sucked wildly at his throbbing cock, her face
dancing up and down, her lips tight.  She was hungry to have him
gush into her mouth.  She squeezed the cheeks of his ass tightly,
her fingers digging into the crack.  She felt his cock swell a
little more, and she sucked swiftly, racing her lips from the head
to the base, her tongue pushing his cock to the roof of her mouth,
making it tight for him.
     Jay was groaning into his mother's spasming cunt, feeling his
balls become very hard, his cock ready to go off.
     With a grunt, muffled because he shoved his mouth tighter yet
into his mother's cunt, Jay felt his cock squirt.
     Shellie felt the hot cum juice splash at the back of her
throat.  With a cry of delight, she sucked his cock as hard as she
could, drinking down the boiling cream juice of his balls.  Her
mouth filled and the taste of his cum juice created a series of
orgasms inside her cunt that was driving her out of her mind.  She
smashed her convulsing cunt up and down on his face, her throat
burning sweetly as his cock spurted time and time into her mouth.
     Clinging to his cock, Shellie swallowed the thick cum juice,
and her cunt slowly calmed down.  She began to relax, her crotch
still in her son's face.  She ran her hands along his thighs,
stroking him as she gently mouthed his softening cock.  She licked
it and lifted her lips to lap at his sweet, hairless balls.  She
kissed his balls softly, and moved the flat surface of her tongue
around them.
     His cock was fully relaxed now, and she pulled at it and his
balls into her mouth.  She didn't suck on them, but held them.
Jay kissed his mother's cunt, licking her inner thighs and over
the curve of her spreading ass.  He fondled her creamy naked ass
and thighs as they rested.  He liked the way his mother held his
cock and balls inside her mouth.
     Seeing her asshole a few inches above his face, he gave into
the impulse and kissed it, placing his lips directly upon her
asshole.
     "Oooooh, baby!" Shellie mewled, his cock and balls dropping
out of her mouth.  "Ahhh, you're so sweet to me, Jay.  I've never
been kissed on my asshole before."
     "You have now, Mom," he laughed.
     Shellie drew her crotch out of his face, sitting on the sun
deck and pulling her knees up, resting her chin on them, looking
at her son.
     "Your face is wet," she whispered.
     "I know," Jay answered, licking his lips.
     "You see, darling," she giggled.  "You didn't get a face full
of shit, did you?"
     "Nor piss, Mom," he laughed.
     "Well ... I was very excited, you know," she said, teasingly.
     Jay's eyes opened.  "You wouldn't, Mom!"
     "Are you sure?" she teased.
     "No, I'm not," Jay replied.  "I don't put it past you."
     She started to reply, but a houseboat was coming alongside
them.  Shellie saw people on the sun deck over the cabin, and
pulled her son close to the rail, hiding themselves, stifling
giggles.



                            Chapter 5

     They decided to stay where they were for the night.
     Wearing his cut-offs again, Jay fished from the rear deck.
Shellie had put her bikini back on, but feeling mischievous, she
had made sure the seat was drawn into the crack of her ass.  She
didn't mind if her ass showed to those passing in boats.  It was
no different from wearing a string bikini, and if she one, she
would have been wearing it.  She adjusted the tight crotch to
allow dark curls of cunt hair to show, knowing only Jay would see
it, unless a boat came close to theirs.
     She prepared a good dinner, and they sat on the rear deck as
the sun dropped off in the west.  Jay wasn't having any luck with
his fishing, but he didn't really care.  When the sun was down, a
full moon came up and they stayed on the rear deck, watching boats
pass.  Most boats were finding places to tie up for the night, and
there were a few houseboats.
     "I love being on the river, don't you, darling?" Shellie said
softly, sitting on the deck, her cheek resting on her son's thigh.
"It's so peaceful and quiet, especially at night."
     "I want to live on the river, Mom," he said.  He had put his
fishing gear away, and sat slumped in the chair.  "I like staying
on the houseboat with you."
     She turned and kissed his thigh.  "That's because you're
getting fucked all the time," she whispered.  "You can be fucked
anyplace, you know."
     "I still like the river," he said.
     "So do I," Shellie answered, then dragged the tip of her
tongue along his thigh.  "Mmmm, you taste good."
     "I'm sweaty," he said.
     "I know.  I love the taste of you."
     "I need a shower."
     "You're fine as your are," Shellie murmured.  "I enjoy the
smell of sweat on a man's balls.  I guess that makes me a little
crazy, but I don't care.  I love to smell sweat on balls, and
that's the way it is."
     "I'm sure sweaty right now," he said.
     Shellie moved the crotch of his shorts to one said.  "Let me
smell."
     She pushed her nose into his balls, inhaling.
     "Ohhh, that's nice," she purred.
     Her tongue flicked along the side of his balls.
     "Tastes nice, too."
     Jay spread his thighs wide as his mother slipped between his
knees, turning to face him.  She sat on the deck, her long legs
shoved underneath his chair.  His cock and balls stood out in the
moonlight, and she kissed them, working her tongue around his
balls.
     She moved her hands along his thighs, slipped one inside the
ragged leg of his cut-offs, and cupped a cheek of his ass.  Her
other hand closed around his cock, pumping it slowly.
     "Want another blow job?" she said in a low voice.
     "Oh, yes, Mom!"
     Shellie giggled.  "I thought you would."
     She licked her tongue along the hardened shaft of his cock,
swirling it around, tasting the heat of him, smelling the clean
sweat on his balls.  She dragged her tongue up to the rounded
head, licking it, then swiping at his piss hole, tasting the
juices that started bubbling up from it.  She closed her lips
around the head of her son's cock for a long moment, sucking it,
her tongue twisting about.  She mewled softly and ran her moist
lips down the shaft, then licked at his balls.  The taste of sweat
on her son's balls made her cunt throb, and her long clit bulged
inside her bikini bottoms.  Drawing his balls into her mouth, she
removed her bikini bottoms as she sat there.  The sound of a boat
came to her ears, and Jay tried to push her mouth from his balls,
but Shellie refused to drop them.  A boat with running lights
passed them, the wake causing their houseboat to rock.
     "They might have seen you, Mom," Jay said.
     "Mmmmm, I don't care," Shellie replied, lapping his sweaty
balls hungrily, nuzzling them.  "I'm going to suck your cock off
and I don't care how many boats come by."
     She lowered her face, taking her son's cock into he mouth.
She slipped her hands to his ass, shoving her fingers inside his
shorts.  Cupping his tight, young ass, Shellie began to suck.  She
sat on the deck, her naked ass writhing, her long legs under his
chair, and sucked at his cock slowly and with pleasure.  She
purred softly, sliding her lips up and down, thrilled to have the
hot hardness in her mouth for the second time.  Her cunt bubbled
hotly, dripping, her clit swollen into a long, hard knot.
     "Oooooh, Mom!" Jay gurgled, seeing her lovely face in the
moonlight.  "You're sucking me real good!  Your mouth sure is hot
and wet, Mom!"
     "Mmmmm, that's because I love to suck your hard cock, baby,"
she whispered throatily, brushing her lips on the smooth head.  "I
love to feel your cock in my mouth.  Are your balls loaded,
darling?  Do you have a real big, very hot, load of cum juice for
me?"
     "Yes!" Jay groaned.
     Shellie knew her son would do just about anything right now.
His cock was very stiff, and his balls were hot and full.  He
would do anything she wanted, just to get his cock sucked off.
She licked his prick, down into his balls, squeezing the cheeks of
his ass.
     "Did you enjoy kissing my asshole, darling?" she whispered,
her lips on his cock.  "Did you like the taste of my hairy cunt,
of my asshole?"
     "Oh, yes, Mom!"
     "I bet you'd suck my asshole, wouldn't you?"
     "Yes, yes!" Jay said, trying to shove his cock into her
mouth.
     Shellie laughed with delight.  Like all boys, and men, too,
her son would do anything a girl wanted when his cock was so
stiff.  She wasn't disappointed; she was pleased he was like other
boys.  She licked up and down the shaft of his cock a few times,
then sucked his sweaty balls.  What she had told him was true--she
loved sweaty balls.
     "You'd even fuck my asshole, wouldn't you, darling?"
     "Oh, yes, Mom!  Come on, suck my cock!"
     "Want me to piss on you?" she said, softly.
     "Mom, you can piss all over me!" Jay groaned.  "Suck me, Mom!
Please, suck my fucking cock!  I'm about to come off already!  You
want me to come in your cock-sucking face?"
     "That's fine with me," she gurgled.  "Come in Mother's face
if you want.  You can even piss in my face, if you want."
     "I will!" Jay yelped.  "I'll suck your asshole, fuck your
ass, come in your fucking face, piss in your cock-sucking face ...
but, Mom, you just gotta suck me off now!"
     "Remember, you promised," she said, and closed her lips
around his cock, taking it deep inside her mouth.
     With night insects chirping along the bank of the river, with
the soft waves lapping gently at the houseboat, Shellie sucked her
son's cock.  She clutched his ass with her hands inside his cut-
offs, making soft crying sounds of rapture.  The feel of a hard,
hot cock inside her mouth was something she had always enjoyed.
Being fucked in her asshole, having piss splashing into her face,
was, so far, only a fantasy of hers.  But it was fantasy she
desperately wanted to come true.
     She bobbed her mouth up and down her son's cock.  The night
was warm, and still.  The gentle rocking of the houseboat added an
erotic element to her sucking, her desire.
     She twisted her lips slowly around his cock, and when the
sound of another boat came to her, she kept sucking him.  It was
dark, but the moon was full, and even if she were seen with her
mouth full of very stiff cock, no one would know who they were.
     "Mom, a boat is coming," Jay warned.
     "Shhhh," she hissed, then sucked his cock deeply.
     She shoved and lifted her mouth on his throbbing cock,
listening to the boat pass them.  The wake made their houseboat
rock a bit harder.
     "I think someone saw us, Mom," he said.
     "Mmmmmmm," Shellie mewled, sucking a little faster.  She held
his ass tightly, her chin beating softly against his full balls as
she gobbled his cock deep.
     Jay squirmed, one hand resting on top of his mother's head,
watching her in the moonlight.  His mother's mouth was very hot
and wet, sliding up and down his cock easily.  He enjoyed the slow
way she sucked him.  He twisted his hips as the pleasure swelled,
starting to become intense.
     "Mom, I'm getting ready to come," Jay groaned.
     "Mmmmm!" Shellie mewled, and began to suck faster, her lips
tight.
     She knew what her son was feeling, and if he was getting
ready to come, she wanted it to be a good one for him.  She glided
her mouth up and down, dragging one hand from his shorts and
shoving it between his thighs.  She felt his cock tighten, felt
the power of the throbs.  His piss hole dripped more, and she
swished her tongue around it, tasting the juices with delight.
When he had come into her mouth earlier, she had allowed him to
ram his cock as deep as he could into her mouth.  This time, when
he came, she wanted his cock spurting with only the head inside
her mouth.  That way she could catch that sweet, thick cum juice
on her tongue, and get the full, sweet taste of it.
     "Mom!  Oh, Mom!"
     Shellie pulled her tight lips upward, holding them just
behind the ridge of his cock.  She sucked and swirled her tongue
around the smooth head, and his flaring piss hole.
     "Mom!" he yelped.
     Shellie caught the gush of hot cum juice with her tongue.
Her eyes, which had been open, closed dreamily as she sucked the
cum juice out of her son's cock.  Squirt after squirt splashed
across her tongue, and she let her mouth fill.  She didn't want to
swallow it yet.  Her tongue raced about his piss hole, tasting the
sweet, thick cum juice spray across it.  She held his throbbing
balls against her neck, her other hand squeezing the cheek of his
ass.  She gurgled as her mouth filled.
     She clung to his cock with tight lips, letting him spew the
creamy juices of his tender, young balls into her mouth.  When he
stopped coming, she held the head of his cock with her lips for a
while longer, groaning with pleasure, her tongue slowly licking
the head.  Finally she let his cock go, and lifted her face to the
sky, swallowing the hot load in her mouth.
     "Ohhh, darling, that was delicious," she mewled.  "God, you
came so much, too!  I love a full, hot load like that!"
     Jay gazed down at her face.
     "Oh, don't look at me that way," she laughed softly.  "I know
I'm a little different from most women, but I know what I enjoy
and I'm not ashamed of it."
     "I didn't say that, Mom," he said.
     "Maybe you didn't," she replied, kissing his thigh.  "But
your expression told me a great deal.  If you don't like me this
way, I'll stop doing all these delicious things with you."
     "No, don't do that, Mom!" he said, quickly.
     "Well ..."  She dragged her tongue along his inner thigh,
then lapped his young, empty balls.  "If you're ... cooperative."
     "What do you mean?" he asked.
     "Your promises, remember?"
     "Aw, Mom, I was hot!"
     "I know you were," she giggled, nuzzling at his balls.  "But
a promise is a promise."
     "You really want me to do all that, Mom?  I mean, in your ass
and ... and pissing in your face?"
     "Mmmmm, I do!  I most definitely do!"
     Jay's body shivered with excitement.  "I'm sure glad it's
just you and me now, Mom."
     Shellie stroked his thigh affectionately, touched by what he
had said.  "You don't miss your father?"
     "No, not at all."
     Shellie felt happy, very happy.  She rested on her face in
her son's crotch, feeling the heat of his cock and balls on her
flesh.  She purred softly, rubbing her face into his crotch,
inhaling his slightly sweaty, very delicious, scent.  She lifted
his legs and draped them over her shoulders, pressing his inner
thighs about her face.  She pushed her mouth to his cock and
balls, kissing and licking tenderly, slipping her tongue below his
balls.  The tip of her tongue probed at the crack of his ass.
     "Oh, Mom!" Jay groaned as he felt the strange sensations of
her wet tongue reaching for his asshole.
     Shellie made a soft sobbing sound as her tongue flicked
against his asshole.  Swirling her wet tongue around, she tasted
her son's asshole.  She circled the tight pucker with the tip of
her tongue, then lapped up and down on it.
     Jay squirmed forward, gasping with this new delight.
Shellie's tongue slowly slipped into his asshole, and she breathed
deeply as the tight heat grabbed it.  For a few moments, she
stabbed her tongue in and out of her son's asshole, enjoying his
squirming, the way he held her head between his young thighs.
     She drew her feet beneath her body, squatting before her son,
swishing her tongue around and into his hot asshole.
     "Mmmmm," she moaned against his ass, and began to piss.
     Jay heard the exciting hiss of his mother's piss, the splash
of it against the deck of the houseboat.
     Shellie giggled into her son's ass, then pulled back with her
lips near his balls.
     "Ooooh, I just had to take a piss, darling," she whispered,
and swirled her tongue around his balls and asshole until she
finished pissing ...



                            Chapter 6

     Shellie stretched on the bed next to her son, coming awake
with a glorious feeling.  She had not felt so good in a long time.
Swinging her slim legs over the bed, she stood and looked down at
her sleeping son.
     Then, humming happily, she showered in the small bathroom.
Tucking the towel about her luscious body, she prepared her son a
good breakfast.  By nine o'clock, she had to wake him up.  She
watched him shower in the small bathroom, her eyes gazing over his
youth, staring with delight at his young cock and balls, his tight
ass.
     Jay pulled on another pair of cut-offs as she watched him,
and she grinned when she saw the head of his cock would show if he
didn't watch himself.  When he was dressed, she dropped her towel
and was pleased to hear the appreciative gasp he made.  Selecting
a pair of short shorts and stepping into them, she posed for her
son.
     "Will these do?" she asked.
     Jay asked at her swelling, shapely ass.  The shorts were cut
high on her thighs, with the cheeks of her ass exposed
tantalizingly.  The crotch was tight, the slit of her pussy
outlined.  He grinned and nodded his head.  Shellie then pulled on
a T-shirt, and her tits were beautiful in it, her nipples pressing
like two succulent points against the thin fabric.
     "Mom, you could get fucked wearing that," Jay said.
     "By you ... my pleasure," she replied.
     They untied the houseboat and cruised lazily, the houseboat
rocking gently.  Shellie steered while Jay sat on the front deck,
his feet dragging in the water.
     "Be careful your cock isn't showing," she called out to him
as they approached another houseboat coming up river toward them.
"It's fine to fish, darling, but I want approval on what you
catch."
     Jay grinned over his shoulder at her, then turned sideways to
flip the head of his cock at her.  Shellie giggled and licked her
lips, and steered carefully past the approaching houseboat.  There
was a beautiful young girl on the sun deck, and Jay stared at her
until the boat was around the bend.
     "I know," Shellie called to him.  "You like that, don't you?"
     Jay stood and grinned at his mother.  "It was kinda nice,
Mom."
     "You getting tired of my ass already?" she asked.  "Do you
think you need some new pussy?"
     "Aw, Mom," Jay said.
     "I'm teasing, baby," she replied.  "You wouldn't be much of a
man if you didn't look at pretty girls.  But just remember, that
cock belongs to Mother."
     Jay pulled aside his ragged cut-offs, releasing his cock.
Shellie felt her pulse race as he began to piss over the side of
the deck.  She stared at his cock hotly, watching the golden piss
spurt.  The cheeks of her ass clenched tightly, and there was a
burning sensation in her cunt.
     "Oh, Jay!" she moaned.  "Why did you do that?  I wanted it!"
     Jay shook his cock and stuffed it into his shorts.
     "I forgot, Mom," he said, flushing slightly.
     "You know what we walked about last night, baby," she
accused.
     "I didn't know if you meant it, Mom."
     "I meant it," she said.  "Oh, yes, I meant it!"
     Her long clit bulged against her tight shorts, the crotch of
them wet with seeping juices.  She stared at him, her eyes fiery.
     "Now," she said, standing up and unzipping her tight shorts.
She peeled them down her thighs, turning them inside out.  When
they were at her knees, she leaned over and slipped her son's cock
from his shorts.  "You know where I want this lovely cock,
darling?"
     "In the cunt, Mom," he grinned.
     "Well, of course," she smiled wantonly, pulling at his
swelling prick.  "But I was thinking about my ... asshole."
     "Then you really meant it, huh?" he asked, his voice showing
his excitement.
     "You bet I meant it, darling."
     His cock stood firm outside his shorts, and Shellie squeezed
it.  Turning him loose, she leaned over the table, her sweet,
naked ass on display.  Jay stared at her ass.  With her shorts
peeled to her knees, his mother looked extremely lewd to him.
     Shellie cupped the cheeks of her ass, pulling them wide open.
Jay gasped as he saw her puckered asshole, the curls of soft hair
beneath, and the puffy sweetness of her cunt.  Shellie slipped a
finger to her asshole, rubbing it slowly.
     "I want it up my ass, baby," she said softly, but with a
quiver in her voice.  "I want to know how it feels, how you hard
cock feels inside my asshole."
     "It's so pretty, Mom," he grunted, his cock jerking up and
down.  "You have a pretty ass.  You look awfully tight, though."
     "Tight for you, darling," she cooed, wiggling her ass,
rubbing the tip of her finger about the crinkle.  "Mother's ass is
very tight and very hot, all for you and your beautiful hard
cock."
     Jay gulped wetly, and leaned down to her ass.  He kissed a
creamy asscheek, and Shellie gurgled with delight.
     "Oooh, lick it a little, Jay," she urged, wiggling her ass.
"Lick Mother's ass just a little."
     Jay, becoming eager, slipped his tongue out of his mouth and
lapped the satiny cheeks of his mother's ass, swirling his tongue
along the backs of her thighs, tasting her flesh.  Shellie cried
out with pleasure, her ass shaking.  She used her fingers to hold
the lovely cheeks wide open for her son, her asshole puckering in
and out.
     With an intake of air, Jay shoved his face into his mother's
ass, feeling his satiny inner cheeks.  He kissed the pucker of his
mother's asshole, bringing a sob of delight from her.  Shellie
shoved her ass into her son's face, and began to make soft cries
of ecstasy when he licked his tongue against the crinkled ring.
Placing his hands on his mother's trembling thighs, Jay probed her
asshole with the tip of his tongue.  Shellie hissed and mewled and
squirmed into his face.
     "Shove it up my ass, baby!" she grunted.  "Ohhh, darling,
shove your tongue up Mother's asshole!  Tongue-fuck my ass a
little, darling!"
     Shaking her ass into his face, she held her breath as she
felt Jay's tongue stiffen, pushing at her tight asshole.  As his
tongue slipped past the ring, she cried out softly.
     "Ohhh, yes, Jay!  God, that feels wonderful!  Lick Mother's
ass, baby!  Suck my hot asshole!  Ooooh, fuck me in the asshole
with your wet, hot tongue!  Oh, honey, you could make me come this
way!  Stab my asshole with your tongue!  Stab it hard and deep!
Oooooh, yes, you'll make me come so fucking hard!"
     Jay clutched his mother's shaking thighs, pressing his open
lips around his mother's asshole, his chin pushing into the juicy
slit of her cunt.  He ran his tongue in and out of her asshole,
stabbing as deep as he could.  Shellie gurgled and sobbed,
wiggling her naked ass into his face.  With her son fucking her up
the asshole with his tongue, her cunt was becoming wetter and
wetter.  In face, the slippery juices dripped past Jay's chin and
ran over his neck.
     "Ahhh, darling, darling!" she cried out, smashing her ass
back against his face.  "Tongue-fuck my ass!  Ooooh, Jay, fuck
Mother up the asshole with your tongue!  You're going to make my
cunt come ... oh, deeper, baby!  Fuck my ass with your tongue,
make me come!  Make me come with your tongue and then shove your
hard cock in that hot asshole and fuck it and make come again!
Jay ... Jay!  Ooooh, yes, yes, yes!"
     Jay's tongue was deep inside his mother's asshole when
Shellie suddenly shrieked.
     "Oh, God!  I'm coming, darling!"
     Her cunt convulsed, the rippling contractions causing her
asshole to suck his tongue.  Jay pushed his tongue as hard and
deep as he could into his mother's fiery asshole, and felt it grip
tightly time and again as her orgasm boiled through her almost
naked body.
     When she had finished coming, Jay slowly slipped tongue out
of her asshole.  For a long while Shellie remained over the table,
her body shaking with a wonderful sensation.  She was no longer
pulling the cheeks of her ass open, letting her arms hang loosely.
Jay, though, fondled her ass, squeezing the creamy cheeks, opening
them to see the flexing of her asshole.  Glistening cunt juices
coated her inner thighs.
     "I know your cock is very hard," Shellie finally whispered.
"Eating my asshole must have made your sweet cock very, very
stiff, baby."
     "It's hard as hell, Mom," he replied.
     "Put it in me, darling," she whispered.  "Put it in my
asshole!"
     Jay pushed the swollen head of his cock to his mother's
flesh.  He rubbed the dripping piss hole up and down her thighs,
over the cheeks of her ass.  Shellie shook and trembled with the
feeling, shoving her ass back eagerly.  He placed the head of his
cock upon her asshole, and gasped with the steaming heat of it.
     "Ooooh, that feels so good," she murmured as she felt the
pressure against her asshole.  "Push that hard cock up my ass,
Jay!  Ohhh, yes, baby!  Shove that hard cock up Mother's asshole!
Fuck me in the ass, Jay!"
     Jay increased the pressure of his cock, staring down, seeing
the ring of his mother's asshole giving way.  The more he pushed,
the more Shellie's asshole stretched.  She was holding her breath,
feeling that wonderful pressure and sensation.  It was strange, a
very strange feeling, to have cock pushing at her asshole, but one
she found exciting and delicious.  She moved her naked ass back,
urging her son to push his cock in.
     Jay pressed harder, and the swollen head of his cock
penetrated the tight ring of his mother's asshole.
     "Ahhhh, baby!" Shellie cried out.  "You're in me!  Yah, your
cock is up Mother's ass!  Oooh, I can feel it in my asshole!"
     Jay stared down, seeing the ring of his mother's asshole
stretched around the head of his cock.  It was very tight, very
hot.  He gasped with pleasure as his mother's asshole squeezed his
prick, gripping it deliciously.
     Shellie sobbed with rapture, finding her son's cock in her
ass to feel very good.  The sensations rippled her flesh as she
pulled her creamy ass cheeks wider yet.  She made a soft
swallowing sound as her asshole clamped on the head of his cock.
     "Ohhh, more, Jay!" she pleaded softly.  "Shove more into me!
Ahhh, baby, that feels so good, so fucking good!  Give Mother more
cock!  Ooooh, give Mother's hot asshole more hard cock!"
     Jay slipped his prick deeper, watching it with wide eyes.
The heat in his mother's asshole was very hot, searing the shaft
of his cock.  It was as hot as her juicy cunt, and so much
tighter.  He pushed his throbbing cock slowly inward, watching it
disappear into her ass.  He was breathless with excitement, with
the rumbling sensations he was feeling.
     Shellie purred as her son moved his cock deeper into her
asshole.  She could feel the throbbing of it, the hardness of the
shaft.  Her asshole kept stretching and burning around his prick.
The deeper it went, the better it felt.  When he finally had his
cock completely inside her asshole, she felt stuffed, very
stuffed.  His sweet balls were pushed against the slippery wetness
of her hairy cunt, she could feel the powerful pulsations of his
cock with the ring of her asshole.
     She found her clit with her hand to be straining out with
hardness, and brushed it with her fingers.  Her naked, creamy ass
wiggled as she slipped her hand past her cunt and pulled his
hairless balls, smashing them upon the sensitive lips of her fiery
cunt.
     "God, Jay!" she moaned.  "I can feel you cock almost in my
throat!  Oooh, baby, it feels so damned good in my asshole!  You
feel so huge, so long and hard!  Fuck it, darling!  Fuck that
tight, hot asshole!  Oh, yes, give Mother's hot asshole some
sweet, hard cock!"
     Jay pulled back slowly, watching his cock slide inside the
tight pucker.  Shellie cried out as he pulled, feeling the
friction.  One of her hands kept pulling at a shapely cheek of her
ass, the other letting his balls slid in her fingers.  When he had
paused with the head of his cock inside her asshole, she gasped
loudly and plunged her fingers into her bubbling, steaming cunt,
fucking herself wildly a few moments, her naked ass shaking with
excitement.  As her son pushed his cock back into her ass, she
cried softly as his sweet, hot balls rubbed into her now-wet palm
again.  She grasped them, squeezing as his cock filled her ass
once more.
     "Ooooh, baby, baby!" she sobbed.  "You don't have to be so
careful with me, with my asshole!  Mother's asshole won't break,
darling!  Fuck it!  Oh, my baby, fuck that asshole hard!  Fuck it
the way you fuck my cunt!  Come on, Jay, I want it fast and hard
up my fucking asshole!  Ram it to me, darling!  Oh, God ... ram
that big fucking cock up my hot asshole hard an deep!"
     Jay plunged inward, a soft slapping sound coming when his
lower body smacked the hot cheeks of her curvy ass.  Shellie
yelped with pleasure, enjoying the power of his hardness up her
ass.  Placing his hands on her hips, Jay pulled his cock back
slowly, and rammed it in quickly and fast.  Shellie groaned with
delight as his balls smacked against her juicy cunt.
     "That's it, Jay!  That's the way to fuck that ass!  Ram it,
baby, ram it!  Stretch Mother's asshole ... fuck Mother's asshole!
Oooooh, slam it to me, darling!"
     She jiggled her ass, dancing from foot to foot, her tits
smashed upon the table.  She drew her other hand from between her
thighs, rubbing her very long clit a few times, and clutched her
ass cheeks once more.  She spread her ass as wide as she could,
opening it to her son's quickening thrusts.  The wider she opened
her ass, the deeper her son's cock went.
     Her pussy pulsated hotly, and juice seeped from the hairy
lips, running along her inner thighs.  Her clit strained out, very
long and hard, throbbing deliciously.  She wiggled her ass lewdly,
crying out for her son to fuck her faster and harder.  The
friction of his throbbing cock along the ring of her thoroughly
stretched asshole seemed ready to burst into flames, flames of
perverse, wanton ecstasy.
     "Yes, baby, yes!" she squealed.  "That's it, darling!  Ram it
deep!  Ohhh, this is so good, Jay!  Your cock is so hard ... so
fucking hard!  God, you fill Mother's ass with that hard prick!
Fuck it, fuck it!  Ahhh, fuck me!  Fuck me up my hot asshole!
Mother's pussy is throbbing and ... oooooh, this is fucking
wonderful!"
     She humped her ass back as her son came lunging forward,
grinding her sweet asscheeks against him.  She sobbed with
increasing rapture, her almost naked body vibrant with passion.
The feel of his cock up her asshole was better than she could have
imagined.  The depth surprised her, pleased her.  The puckering of
her asshole excited both her and Jay.  Her asshole squeezed and
flexed by its own accord, without direction from her already
spinning mind.
     The wetness of her cunt seemed more pronounced than ever, the
juices making the inside of her thighs slippery.  Her bushy cunt
was throbbing and her unusually long clit felt as if it were about
to burst from her cunt.  She shook her ass wildly, crying out for
her son to ram her hard and deep, to fuck her fast.  She loved his
cock up her ass, wanted to fuck him with asshole all day.
     "Jay, it feels so good in my asshole!" she sobbed.  "God, I
want you to fuck me up my asshole often, very often!  I love it,
baby!  God, I love the feel of your hard cock up my fucking
asshole!  Ooooh, you're going to make Mother come!  Fuck harder
... my cunt is ... my cunt is on fire!"
     With his balls aching, loaded and full, Jay rammed his cock
in and out of his mother's fiery asshole.  Shellie sobbed and
squealed in delight, arching back to meet his prick.  His balls
slapped time and again upon her juicy, hair-rimmed cunt, sending
ripples of heated rapture through her body.  Jay dug his fingers
into his mother's grinding hips hard.  Shellie clawed the cheeks
of her ass, her fingers near his cock, holding herself lewdly open
for him.
     "I'm about to come!" she shrieked.  "Oh, Jay, you're about to
make Mother come!  Ahhh, fuck it, fuck that hot asshole!  Mother's
cunt is about to come!  Ooooh, I feel it so deep in me!  Ram it
... ram that fucking cock hard up my fucking asshole!"
     Jay beat his cock in and out of her asshole, feeling it start
to clutch and release him.  His eyes became glazed with passion,
his young body shaking as hard as his mother's.  His legs were
getting weak as the ecstasy ran through him.
     "Mom, I'm about to come, too!  I can't hold it back, Mom!"
     "Oh, shoot it up my ass, Jay!" she screeched.  "Squirt that
hot juice up mother's asshole!  Fill my asshole with sweet, hot
cum juice!  Ohhh, now, baby--now!"
     Shellie's cunt exploded, the orgasm bursting throughout the
whole expanse of her crotch.  Her clit pulsated hard, the lips of
her cunt gripping at his banging balls.  Her asshole began to
squeeze and suck his prick.
     With a yelp, Jay rammed his cock as deep as he could into his
mother's asshole, and sent rapid squirts of thick cum juice
spraying between the soft walls of her greedy asshole.  Shellie
cried with ecstasy as she felt his cum juice flooding her ass, her
cunt flexing with tight, searing pulsations.  A series of orgasms
rumbled through her, one after the other, until she became so weak
she slumped across the table, her hands falling from her ass, her
body relaxing, gasping hotly.  Her eyes were closed and she was
smiling happily.



                            Chapter 7

     Dressed as scantily as possible, Shellie entered the small
town on the bank of the river.  Her shorts were tight and high on
her very long, slender thighs, with part of her ass showing.  The
crotch molded and outlined the sugary slit of her cunt, and her T-
shirt clung to her firm tits deliciously, the color of her nipples
showing through.
     Jay wore his cut-offs, and Shellie had warned him to make
sure the head of his cock wouldn't stick out.
     "I don't mind your cock showing," she had told him.  "but I
don't trust some of these modern young girls.  One of them may see
your cock, and before I know what's going on, she'd be on her
knees sucking on it."
     Jay had giggled.  "I wouldn't mind, Mom."
     "Of course not," she had grinned at him.  "You're a lucky
boy, that's for sure."
     They held hands as they shopped for what supplies they
needed, taking their time.  As his mother selected fresh
vegetables, Jay stood a few feet behind her, watching her body.
Each time she leaned over, the cheeks of her ass showed, and he
was becoming excited.
     "Mom, you just gotta stop leaning over," he whispered to her.
     "What's the matter, honey?"
     "You're giving me a hard-on," he said.
     Her eyes drifted down the front of his young body, searching
for evidence of a hard-on.  She saw his cock pressing at the
frayed shorts, and flashed a smile at him.
     "Am I really doing that," she teased.  "Or have you been
looking at some young piece of ass?"
     "Mom!" Jay complained.  "You know you're doing this to me.
Every time you lean over, I see your ass."
     "You mean," she said softly, turning and leaning to examine a
red tomato.  "Like this?"
     "Ahhh, shit, Mom!"
     "Mmmm, something wrong with me?"
     "You wanna make me come on the fucking floor!"
     "Would you, baby?" she asked, looking around to make sure
they were alone.  "Would you really come on the floor just by
looking at my ass?"
     "I might, damn it!"
     "Mmmmm, that would be very nice," she purred and let the back
of her hand rub across his crotch.  "I'd lick it up if you do."
     Shellie deliberately went out of her way to show her ass to
her son, glancing at him often.  He was being tormented, she knew,
but it was fun to tease him, watch his young face look around
guiltily to see if anyone was watching them.  She leaned over a
bin of lettuce, and wiggled her ass slightly, knowing her son was
watching.  She heard him grunt, and then felt his hand cupping her
ass for a squeeze.
     "You fucking hot bitch!" Jay snorted.  "You just wait until
we get back on the houseboat, Mom.  You're gonna get it hard!"
     "Oooh, I hope it's hard," she giggled.  "Here, give Mother a
quick feel, then try to think of something else until we're
finished shopping."
     She grabbed his hand and, looking around the small grocery
store, pulled his palm into her cunt briefly.
     "Oh, shit!" Jay groaned as he pressed his hand upon his
mother's cunt.
     He wasn't the only one excited.  He felt the moisture seeping
into the crotch of his mother's shorts.  "See, damn it!  You can
come and no one will know about it, Mom.  But if I come,
everyone's gonna see!"
     "Then don't come, not yet," she replied.
     The grocery store was small, operated by an elderly man.
When they had entered, he had been behind the counter, sitting on
a tall stool.  But now Shellie noticed he was stacking cans on a
shelf near the check-out counter, his back to them.  Her hand
darted for her son's cock, feeling the head round and hot, wetness
dripping from his piss hole.
     "Can you come fast?" she hissed near his ear as she squeezed
his prick.
     "I'm about to come right now," he groaned.
     With one more glance at the man stacking cans, Shellie took a
head of lettuce and quickly squatted below the bin, out of sight
if the grocer should glance at them.  She pulled her son's cock
from the side of his shorts, and gulped it into her hot, wet
mouth.
     "Mom!" Jay gurgled.
     "Shhh," she whispered, pulling her lips from his cock a
moment.  "Just hurry up and come, baby.  I'll suck you as fast as
I can ... but you have to come fast."
     She swallowed her son's cock, her hands holding his thighs.
Her eyes glowed up at him as her lips clutched his prick.  She
darted her face back and forth, sucking fast, her tongue flicking.
Jay stood with his legs shaking, trying to look around, trying
hard to pretend his mother was not squatting there sucking his
cock frantically.  Shellie was amused at his attempt to act
innocent, and she sucked hotly.
     Throwing caution away, she pulled the crotch of his cut-offs
to one side, exposing his hairless balls.  She fondled them,
twisting and pulling as her wet lips darted and sucked at his
prick.  Her tongue licked and probed his piss hole.  The juices
seeping out of his cock coated her tongue, the taste exciting her
tremendously.  Being in such an exposed position crated a strange
sort of excitement for her, and Shellie sucked very hard, her eyes
glassy with exhibitionistic rapture.
     She twisted her lips around her son's throbbing cock, sliding
her lips back and forth on the hard shaft.  Her cunt was swollen
with desire, her long clit bulging against the tightness of her
shorts.  Dropping a hand from her son's shaking thigh, she rubbed
her cunt.  Soft curls of pussy hair had escaped the crotch of her
shorts.  Her cunt was pulsating as hard as her son's cock was, and
she felt the tingle of an orgasm growing.
     "Mom, oh, Mom!" Jay groaned, humping his hips back and forth,
fucking his mother in her hungry mouth, and still managing to keep
any eye on the man still stacking cans.
     Shellie drew her hand from her cunt and shoved her fingers
underneath his ragged shorts, holding one cheek of his ass.  She
pulled him forward, taking his cock deeply, urging him to fuck
into her mouth.  Her lips were stretched, her mouth full of hard
cock, and her cunt was getting close to orgasm.
     Jay, very excited to have his cock inside his mother's wet,
hot mouth in such a public place, began to thrust back and forth,
fucking into her mouth with quick, short strokes.  His balls were
swollen, and Shellie clutched them, squeezing to help him come off
fast.
     She felt his cock swell even thicker between her lips, and
she sucked in a frenzy, letting her son fuck her mouth as fast and
hard as he could.  His piss hole was dripping more and more, and
she swallowed often, her tongue racing about his piss hole as he
pulled back, then sliding along the deliciously hard shaft when he
pushed inward.  She loved the way the swollen head brushed at her
throat.
     Jay couldn't swallow back the moans of ecstasy.  He grabbed
the back of his mother's head with both hands, and jerked her
mouth onto his cock as he shoved forward.  Shellie gave a muffled
whimper of ecstasy, and her cunt contracted into a hot orgasm, her
ass shaking, her knees opening and closing.
     With a grunt, Jay came.
     The hot cum juice spewed out of his piss hole and struck
Shellie in the throat.  A muffled squeal came from her as her
orgasm intensified, her eyes rolling dreamily as she sucked the
cum juice out of his cock, her throat working to swallow it all.
The cum juice was thick and hot, creamy and still sweet as it
burned into her mouth and down her throat.  She clung to her son's
cock with tight lips, her tongue lapping, until she felt it
starting to relax.  Then, with a soft cry of excitement, she
released his cock and stuffed it back into his cut-offs.
     When she stood, her legs trembled.  She looked around, and
the man was just finishing with his cans.  Shellie grunted at her
son, stuck her tongue out at him, then began to gather up the
things they needed, shaking her ass at him teasingly.
     Just before they approached the check-out counter, she
whispered, "Do you feel better now, honey?"
     Jay nodded, his eyes bright.
     While Shellie stood at the counter, Jay was close.  She felt
his fingers sliding up and down the back of her shorts, rubbing
along the split of her ass.  With a subtle movement, she pressed
back at him, and Jay pushed his thumb as deep as he could into her
ass, as deep as the tight shorts would allow.  Then he turned and
walked outside to wait for her.
     "That isn't nice," Shellie said as she came out carrying her
sack of vegetables.
     "What isn't nice, Mom?" he asked, innocently.
     Poking me in the ass like that, not when you can't do
anything about it until later.  You know what that does to me,
don't you?"
     Jay shook his head, watching two very pretty girls wearing
skimpy bikinis on the other side of the street.
     "It makes me want to fuck you," she said.  "And stop looking
at those little cunts as if you'd like to eat them up.  Are you
trying to make me jealous?"
     "I don't wanna eat them up, Mom," he said, taking the sack
from her as they started back to the houseboat.  "Just their cunts
and asses, that's all I wanna eat."
     She noticed that he looked at every pretty woman or girl they
passed, and she was in a bikini or skimpy shorts, he would turn to
watch a wiggling ass with appreciation.
     "You like those things, don't you?" she teased.
     "What things?" he asked, turning to gaze at a very shapely
ass on a woman about his mother's age.
     "Those wiggling asses, what else?" she giggled.  "Your eyes
are about to come out of your head."
     Shellie walked a bit ahead of her son, and as they approached
their houseboat, she began to walk with an exaggerated wiggle.
Jay laughed and watched her as she climbed aboard.  She turned to
him and stuck her tongue out as he climbed onto the deck.
     "I can wiggle my ass with the best of them," she said.
     "Better, Mom," he grinned.  "But best of all, I can fuck your
wiggling ass."
     "Mmmm, you sure can, baby," she purred as he entered the
cabin, placing the sack on the counter near the refrigerator.
"Like right now."
     She peeled her T-shirt over her head, tossing it onto the
couch, then shoved her shorts down.  Kicking them from her feet,
she sat on the couch and shoved her rounded ass to the edge,
opening her long legs, her cunt glistening.
     "Fuck me now, Jay!" she gasped hotly.  "Sucking you off in
the store got me so fucking hot!  Come on, fuck Mother now!"
     Jay shoved his cut-offs down swiftly, staring at his mother's
parted legs.  Shellie rubbed at her cunt with her palm, creating a
friction on her long clit.  Her eyes gleamed with passion as she
watched his young cock lift into hardness.  She drew her hand from
her cunt, shoving the other one to it instead.  When she licked at
her pussy-wet palm, Jay's cock lurched into full hardness, almost
smacking his stomach as it jerked upright.
     "Ooooh, you're so hard for Mother's cunt!" Shellie sobbed,
taking turns at licking her cunt-wet hands.  "I want that, honey!
Oooh, Mother wants that hard cock ... right up the fucking cunt!"
     She lifted her knees, her ass hanging over the edge of the
couch.  She pulled her knees to her swelling tits, wrapping her
arms behind them and arching her cunt to her son.  Her eyes blazed
with hunger as he came close.
     "Don't just push it in, baby!" she gasped.  "Ram it in!
Ohhh, God, ram it into my cunt fast and hard!"
     Jay placed the rounded head of his cock upon the hairy, fiery
lips of his mother's cunt, and rammed quickly.
     "Ohhhhh, God, yes!" Shellie cried out, her eyes closing as
her son's cock filled her pussy.
     The quick thrust caused her tits to jiggle.  His balls
slammed into the crack of her ass, causing it to pucker.
     "Fuck me!  Oh, Jay, fuck Mother hard and fast!  I want to
come fast, honey!  Oohhh, my cunt ... my cunt needs your hard cock
right now!"
     She shot her ass upward as her son began to stab his cock in
and out of her cunt.  The wet sounds excited her as she shook and
wiggled her ass to his pounding rhythm.  She gasped and cried out
with ecstasy, loving the beating of his cock against her puffy
cunt lips and throbbing clit.  Her pussy was grabbing at his cock
with squeezed of wet heat.
     She twisted her head from side to side, sobbing with desire.
Humping her ass up and down with him, she clung to her legs, her
tits smashed by them.  Jay moved his hands down his mother's
satiny thighs and cupped her ass, lifting it to him.  He stabbed
as hard and fast as he could, grunting, his balls beating against
her fiery asshole.
     Shoving her ass upward, Shellie cried, "Jay, it's going to
happen!  Ohhh, baby, you're going to make Mother come!  Ahhhh, it
feels so good!  My pussy is swelling, darling!  Mother's cunt is
so wet and ..."
     She rammed her crotch upward hard, and the gripping lips of
her hairy cunt closed about the base of her son's cock, sucking
with rippling greed.  The muscles of her flat stomach rippled as
she came, her beautiful face contorted as if she were being
tortured.
     Jay's cock was unable to resist the tight grip, and with a
shout, he came, sending wild gushes of cum juice into his mother's
cunt.  Shellie rammed her ass upward, taking the rapid spurts of
his cum juice into her cunt with hunger.  Each pulsating spurt of
cum juice into her pussy sent her into a tighter, more steaming
orgasm.  Her pussy pulled hard at his prick, his balls smashed at
her asshole.
     "Oooh, feel my pussy, Jay!" she sobbed.  "Can you feel
Mother's cunt sucking your cock?  Ohhh, darling, Mother's cunt is
sucking your cock off!  Fill me up, baby!  Fill my cunt up with
that sweet cum juice!"
     The sensations were tremendous, and Shellie thought she was
going to pass out with ecstasy.  However, it finally ended, and
holding her son's hips, keeping his cock inside her cunt, she
lowered her legs until her feet were on the floor, spread about
him.
     Her eyes were misty with excitement as she whispered to him.
     "Piss in me," she whispered.  "Piss in Mother's cunt."
     "You mean it, Mom?" Jay asked.  "You really want me to piss
in your cunt?"
     "Oh, yes!"
     With a giggle, Jay sent a few spurts of hot piss into his
mother's pussy.
     Shellie gasped as she felt it, and cried out, "More!  Jay,
fill my cunt up with hot piss!  Ooooh, that's nice, darling!"
     Jay let it go hard.  The piss splashed into her pussy,
gushing from the hairy lips and over her ass, dripping to the
floor.  Shellie wiggled her hips wantonly, hissing with pleasure.
She could feel the stream of his piss stinging deeply into her
cunt.
     "Ohhh, baby, piss in me!  Piss in Mother's cunt!  Ahhhh, that
feels so good!  I can feel your piss splashing deep in my cunt!
Keep it up, darling!  Piss real hard in my hot cunt!"
     Jay giggled as he pissed into her pussy.  Only the head of
his cock was in her cunt now, her hairy lips holding it just
behind the ridge.  Her thick pussy hair was wet with juices and
piss.  He touched her long clit, causing Shellie's hips to jerk
with sensitivity.
     "I'm about to stop, Mom," he said.
     "Oh, I know," she purred.
     Jay's cock squirted a final time, and he started to slip his
prick from her cunt.
     "No, wait!" she called out.  "Now it's my turn."
     Jay's eyes opened as he felt hot piss streaming from his
mother's cunt, and looking down, he saw the golden piss spattering
his body just above his cock.  He giggled, and tried to work his
relaxed cock into her pussy.
     "Mmmmm, do you feel it, honey?" Shellie asked, her eyes
glistening with perverse heat.  "Can you feel me pissing on you?
Do you like it, darling?  Do you like to feel my hot piss
splashing on you this way?"
     Jay nodded, staring at her hairy cunt as the golden piss
slowed and began to dribble.  Then, with a final squirt, Shellie
let him pull his cock from her cunt.
     "Ohhhhh, I love you so much, Jay!" she squealed softly, her
eyes shining up at him.  "I love you so very much and I love the
things we do with each other."



                            Chapter 8

     Shellie put on flesh-colored panties and bra and strolled out
of the cabin.
     "You're shameless, Mom," Jay said from inside the cabin at
the wheel.
     "No, honey, must wanton," she replied.  She lounged back on a
deck chair, one knee bent, the other over the side, her pantied
crotch on display to those they passed.  "Besides, my panties look
like a bikini."
     "Hardly, Mom," he said.  "I can see the shape and color of
your pussy hair.  I couldn't see that if you wore a bikini."
     She flicked him the finger, grinning lewdly as they passed
two men in an outboard.  One of the men waved, and Shellie swung
her knee wide.  She greeted the laughter of the men with a wave.
     "Mom, you keep that up and someone is going to board us and
then you're gonna get fucked for sure," Jay warned.
     "I wouldn't mind," she said.  "I think that would be fun,
getting fucked by some man I don't know.  Wouldn't you love to
watch me take a big hard cock in my cunt, baby?  Wouldn't it turn
you on to see mother getting fucked by some man we don't know?  I
might even give him a nice blow job, I don't know."
     "You would," Jay said.  "You'd suck his cock in a fucking
minute, and you know it."
     "Probably," Shellie answered.  "But you don't have to worry,
darling.  I won't put out for anyone ... unless you agree to it."
She stroked up and down her cunt slowly, enjoying the hot sun on
her almost naked body.  "You're my man, remember?  You have enough
cock for me, and I promise I won't fuck anyone unless you agree."
     She dropped in front of him, shoving her legs between his
feet.  She opened his shorts and pulled them down his legs.  Jay
stepped out of his shorts and Shellie fondled his cock and balls,
leaning her face into them to kiss and lick a bit.  She sat on the
deck between her son's feet, her face level with his cock and
balls.  She swirled her tongue about them, taking the head of his
prick into her mouth to suck a moment or so.  Then she drew back,
holding his cock at the base.
     "Piss on me," she whispered throatily.
     "Like this, Mom?"
     "Oh, yes, honey, like this!  You can piss on my tits this
way, and in my face."
     "Okay," Jay agreed.  "I will."
     "Ooooh, baby!" she moaned, aiming his cock at her tits.  She
reached one hand behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it
fall from her shapely tits.  Her nipples jutted up stiffly,
waiting for him.  "I'll hold your cock and aim it where I want
your piss, okay?"
     "Whatever you want, Mom," he said.
     As he steered the houseboat down the river, he began to piss.
Shellie gurgled with desire as she aimed the strong stream of his
hot piss over her naked tits.  It stung her sensitive nipples
deliciously, and she washed her body with the hot piss as it
gushed over her.  Her tits shone with golden piss, her stomach
drenched in it.  Her panties became wet as her son's hot piss
rained down on her.
     She held her breath with excitement as she gazed at his piss
hole, watching the golden piss gush.  She lifted his cock a
little, felt it on her neck, then higher yet.  Jay gasped with
excitement as he looked down to see his piss spurting across his
mother's closed lips, running down her chin and tits.
     "Oooh," Shellie whimpered, making him piss across her chin.
"So hot, darling!  Your piss is so hot on me!"
     She parted her lips, running her tongue across them, tasting
her son's piss.  Then, with a moan, she opened her mouth wide and
lifted his cock.  She took the hot stream directly into her mouth,
tasting it.  Her eyes clouded with perverse hunger as her mouth
filled, the piss running from the corners.  She pushed her open
mouth toward her son's cock, holding it a few inches away from the
his piss hole.
     Shellie's eyes rolled back, her son pissing into her mouth.
She began to drink, swallowing the hot piss.  As she took his piss
into her mouth, she writhed her pantied ass on the deck, her cunt
puffing up and tingling.  With her lips tight around the head of
his cock, her throat swallowing, her cunt contracted into a
throbbing orgasm.  With a gurgle of ecstasy, she aimed his cock so
he was pissing on her tits.  Her face became soaked in his piss,
her tits shining with it.  She mewled as her orgasm began to fade,
and her eyes cleared.
     She licked her lips, tasting his piss, and giggled.
     "You made me come, darling," she said.
     "I didn't touch you, Mom," he replied.
     "Maybe you didn't," she said, getting to her feet, piss
running down her body, dripping from her chin.  "But feeling you
piss in my face sure made me come.  Mmmm, you have sweet piss,
darling.  You'll have to piss in Mother's mouth more often."
     While she used the small shower, Jay found a secluded cove
and nudge the houseboat into it.  He secured the lines to a tree,
and then returned to the cabin.  His mother was drying her slender
body, and she looked at him.
     "Did you go out and tie us naked," Shellie asked.
     "Oh, shit!" Jay gasped.  "I forgot I was naked."
     Shellie giggled.  "I can understand that, since we're more
often naked than anything else.  I doubt if you were seen, so
don't worry."
     Shellie watched his young body, her eyes fixed upon his
young, tight ass.  She smiled with pleasure as he dived into the
river, his cock and balls flashing for her.  She watched him swim
back and forth in the clear water.  She had never felt so good in
her life as she did now.
     This long, slow river cruise was giving her more and more
insight into herself, as well as her son.  She discovered that her
fantasies were even better in reality, and she was doing things
she had dreamed of for many years.  In only a few short days, she
had taken her son's cock not only in her cunt, but up her ass, in
her mouth, and been pissed on by him.  Just in these few short
days, she was experiencing more erotic enjoyment than she had in
her entire life.
     Jay came back to the houseboat, supporting himself on the
deck with his elbows, looking at her.  Shellie sat facing him, and
slumped forward to the deck chair, opening her legs for his
delight.
     Jay gazed at the creamy smoothness of his mother's thighs.
Her cunt glistened like it always did.  Her long clit was exposed,
and her pink pussy lips, framed with the soft curls of hair,
excited him.
     "You're making my cock hard, Mom," he said.
     "Mmm, that's wonderful," Shellie replied.
     Shellie arched her hips, twisting them wantonly, hearing her
son moan softly with desire.
     "Bring it here and I'll kiss it, Mom," he said.
     "Ooooh, you want to kiss Mother's hairy cunt?" she repeated,
holding her legs very wide apart, stroking the throbbing clit
lightly.  "You mean you want to kiss this cunt?  This wet, hot,
hairy cunt?"
     Jay wiggled his tongue at his mother.
     "Oh, don't do that to me," she giggled.  "You'll make me come
just wiggling your tongue at me, darling."
     "I'd rather make you come with my tongue up your hot cunt."
     Very slowly, Shellie bent her knees, lowering her ass.  She
kept her feet wide apart, giving her son a wonderful, intoxicating
view of her crotch, her cunt and her tight, rounded ass.  When she
was squatting, Jay's face was about six inches from her cunt.  He
stared at the creamy wetness of her pussy, seeing her clit bulging
outward, the split of her ass, even the crinkled ring of his
mother's asshole.
     He lifted himself higher, and pushed his face into his
mother's cunt.  with his lips open, he pressed his mouth about it,
sucking the hairy lips and inflamed clit, his tongue flicking the
sensitive bulge.  Shellie made a hissing sound of pleasure, and
twisted about swiftly, squatting with her ass over the edge of the
deck.  Jay pushed his face into his mother's cunt and ass, licking
wetly.  Shellie moaned with growing excitement as he son stabbed
his tongue up her cunt, plunging it deeply a few times, then
lapped hotly at her asshole.
     "Ooooh, nice, darling," she purred, shoving her ass far out
over the edge of the deck, perched precariously.  "Eat it, Jay!
Suck it!  Lick it all ... lick at everything!  Oohhh, baby, lick
my cunt and lick my asshole and ... ahhh, your tongue is so hot
and wet!"
     Shellie wiggled her ass into her son's face, ripples of
pleasure shooting through her body.  She shivered as she leaned
over, trying to peer underneath her crotch, wanting to watch her
son suck and lick her pussy and ass.  She pushed her hands on the
deck, then shoved her feet over the edge.  Jay buried his face
into her cunt eagerly, licking deeply into the satiny wetness of
his mother's dripping cunt.  His nose pressed hard against her
asshole, and Shellie wiggled her hips, cooing softly.
     "Ohhh, suck it, suck it!" she whimpered.  "Eat mother's cunt,
baby!  Eat Mother's asshole!  Ahhh, eat it all, suck it all,
tongue it all!"
     She wiggled her ass into his face, grinding her cunt into his
mouth.  Each time Jay ran his tongue up her pussy, Shellie cried
out with ecstasy.  When he pushed his tongue into her asshole, she
moaned with excitement.  With her ass in the air, he could stuff
his eager tongue anyplace he wanted, and Shellie wasn't
particular.  She had discovered by now that she could come no
matter where her son put his tongue or his cock.  She could come
if all he did was suck her tits.  She could come, almost, simply
by letting him stare at her cunt.
     "Up my cunt," she called out, lifting her ass slightly.
"Tongue-fuck Mother in her hot cunt!"
     Jay thrust his tongue into the steaming wetness, stabbing it
in and out, his lips smashing against the hairy, swollen lips.
When his mother adjusted herself slightly, he sucked at her
pulsating clit.  Shellie sobbed with joy, and pulled her ass
downward.  Jay's tongue slid from her clit, over her pussy, and
swirled in hot circles on her crinkled asshole.
     "Up my ass, darling!" she cried out.  "Ohhh, yes, baby!
Tongue-fuck Mother up the asshole!  Lick my asshole, Jay!  Ooooh,
yes, suck on Mother's asshole a little!"
     Placing his lips around her puckered asshole, Jay sucked
hard, his tongue pressing.  Shellie squealed with ecstasy, pushing
her ass into his mouth.
     "Ohhh, tongue-fuck Mother in the ass!" she urged.  "Ahhh,
yes, fuck Mother up the asshole with your wonderful, cunt-sucking
tongue!"
     Jay pounded his tongue in and out of her asshole, and when
she pulled away, lifting her hips slightly, he stabbed it into her
pussy just as eagerly and hungrily.  Shellie whipped her naked,
uplifted ass around with wanton pleasure, her knees almost sliding
over the edge of the deck.  Jay had to hold himself up with his
elbows, stretching his face into her hairy cunt.  Shellie hunched
her ass, churning it into his face, and sometimes his tongue was
in her cunt, and sometimes it was in her asshole.
     Shellie received pleasure either place, and Jay was more than
willing to suck and lick whatever she put in his face.  His cock
was throbbing with intense hardness underneath the water, and his
balls were loaded again, very tight.
     "Ahhhhh, you'll make me come very soon, darling!" Shellie
sobbed, straining her ass back.  "I hope you make me come before I
fall overboard!"
     Jay giggled into his mother's crotch.
     "Oh, shut up!" she hissed.  "Don't laugh at me ... eat me!"
     Jay licked with a more frenzied desire as his mother shoved
her crotch into his face.  He sucked at the dripping juices of her
cunt, sucked at the puckering ripples of her asshole.  She arched
her ass, then shoved it down, twisting lewdly at his licking,
sucking mouth.
     "Wait a minute!" she wailed, almost sliding from the deck.
She pulled herself from her son and turned around, sitting on the
deck and spreading her legs around his head.  She lay back, and
wiggled until her ass was hanging over the deck.
     "Now, eat me good!" she urged.



                            Chapter 9

     "Eat my cunt, baby!" Shellie groaned.  "Oh, suck me hard!
Make me come now, Jay!"
     Jay buried his face into the hairy wetness of his mother's
cunt, sucking and licking.  Shellie grabbed the back of his head,
humping her pussy up and down, beating it into his mouth with wild
twists and churns of her rounded hips.
     Jamming his tongue into his mother's cunt, Jay closed his
lips around the softly haired pussy and sucked very hard, clinging
to her thighs to hold his body out of the water.  Shellie bucked
and thrashed beneath his face.
     Jay plunged his tongue in and out of his mother's cunt.
Shellie bucked up and down, and moved her ass toward his face.
Again Jay was not hesitant about poking his tongue up her tight,
hot asshole.  The creamy cheeks of her ass in his face sent
shivers of pleasure through his body.
     Shellie's flat stomach rippled as she began to screech with
intense rapture.  She shoved her hands underneath her overhanging
ass and cupped the cheeks, arching her pussy into her son's greedy
mouth.  Jay stuffed his tongue in and out of her pussy, tasting
the increasing flow of her sugary juices.  Every part of his lower
face was slippery with the pussy juice by now.  He tongued her
clit, sucked at the puffy lips, driving his tongue in and out of
her cunt wildly.  Shellie was getting closer and closer to coming,
and her pussy pulsated with a fiery heat.
     "Ahhh, suck it, suck it!" she wailed.  "Ohhh, baby, I bet
your cock is so hard now!  Ooooh, tongue-fuck my cunt!  Lap my
hot, wet pussy, baby!  Ooooh, I bet your balls are full ... real
full for Mother!  Eat me, suck me!  Ohhhh, darling, make me come!
I want to come so much!  Make Mother's cunt come, Jay, and you can
do anything you want with me!"
     Jay made wet sounds as he lapped at his mother's pussy,
sliding his tongue in and out of the quivering, satiny lips.  With
his arms wrapped about her thighs, he pulled at the soft hair,
opening her cunt wide for his mouth and tongue.  He lapped at the
sensitive inner surfaces, dragging his tongue over her distended
clit.  Shellie's body jerked, her hips slamming up and down,
grinding her cunt almost violently into his face.  She released
her ass and swiftly grabbed her naked tits, squeezing them
brutally, her nipples bulging up between her fingers.  she closed
her eyes and sobbed, the sounds turning loud as the threat of her
orgasm increased.
     Jay closed his lips about his mother's clit, sucking as hard
as he could.  Shellie shrieked and rammed her pussy into his face,
grinding her crotch at him wantonly.
     "Now!" she screamed, the sound echoing about the river.  "I'm
going to come now!  Suck harder, darling!  Ooooh, suck that thing
off!  Chew my cunt off me, darling!  Chew it ... bite it!
Oooohhhh, I'm doing it, Jay!  I'm coming!  Mother's cunt ...
Mother's cunt ... Mother's cunt is coming!  Eat me hard!  Make me
come forever!"
     Jay sucked as hard as he could on his mother's pulsating clit
as she came, her cunt convulsing against his hot mouth.  The
juices flowed sweetly into his mouth and he swallowed them with
delight, his tongue flicking at her contracting clit to drag the
orgasm out as long as he could.
     Shellie's thighs grabbed him tightly, her hips churning as
she hunched her cunt into his face, grinding wickedly.  She
screeched and screamed, her fingers pulling and twisting her long
nipples.  Jay, desperately, shoved his hands to his mother's ass,
holding the cheeks.  The only thing holding him from the water was
her gripping thighs.
     Slowly, very slowly, the contracting began to fade.  With
soft cries of pleasure, Shellie relaxed.  As her thighs loosened
their grip on his head, Jay grabbed for the deck quickly before he
sank.  He was still between his mother's legs, with his face a
foot from her cunt.  While she rested, he gazed at her pussy,
thinking how beautiful she was.
     Without warning, Shellie began pissing.
     The golden stream spurted from her cunt before Jay knew what
was happening.  The hot piss splashed on his forehead, and he
ducked.  And then his mother was pissing on the top of his head.
     "You almost got me in the face, Mom," he giggled.
     "Ooooh, I don't mind," she replied, making her cunt spurt
piss with quick gushes.  "I'll piss on your face anytime."
     Jay looked up, seeing the golden stream of his mother's piss
flying past his head.  He lifted his face, and took the full force
of her piss into his face, feeling it run down his chin, over his
chest and into the river.
     But Shellie suddenly stopped pissing.
     She held it in, looking down at her son.  She giggled.  "Why,
darling, your face is so wet with piss!  You're not very fast in
getting out of the way, are you?"
     Jay shook his head, grinning at her.  He pushed his face into
her cunt once again, and kissed it.
     "Wait," she said, scrambling around until she was squatting
on the deck once more, her toes over the edge.  "Now, I'll piss
good for you.  You can watch me piss up close, baby."
     Spreading her knees as wide as she could while squatting,
Shellie used her fingers to part the hairy lips then started
pissing again.
     Jay gasped as he saw the golden piss flowing from his
mother's pink, hairy cunt.  It flew across his head but he lifted
himself upward.  Shellie watched as her son shoved his face into
the stream, taking the full force of it into his face.
     "Ooooh, honey, I like to piss in your face!" she mewled.  "I
just love to piss in your little cunt-sucking face!"
     Jay twisted his face around so he could feel his mother's hot
piss stinging his closed lips.  Slowly he parted them, tasting his
mother's piss.  Shellie watched him, her eyes hot and glazed with
perverse pleasure.  She saw her piss gush past her son's lips,
into his mouth, running from it and over his chin.
     "Ohhh, darling, drink it!" she purred.  "Drink Mother's hot
piss, baby!  Let me piss in your sweet mouth ... drink mother's
hot piss!  Drink it right out of my hairy cunt!"
     Jay opened his lips wide, tasting the spurting piss with his
tongue.  Shellie shoved her pussy as far over the deck as she
could and still keep her balance.  Jay slowly moved his face
toward her pussy, taking the hot stream of piss over his tongue.
He had been letting his mouth fill, but now he began to swallow
it.
     "Ohhh, yes, baby, drink my piss!" Shellie urged with delight.
"Drink Mother's hot piss, darling!  Suck it up, Jay!  Ooooh, suck
it out of my cunt!  Suck Mother's piss out of that hairy cunt!"
     Jay pressed his lips around his mother's pussy, taking her
hot piss into his throat, gulping wetly.  Shellie pushed her pussy
into his face, the stream slowing until there was only a dribble.
Jay sucked it up, then swiped his tongue up and down the slit of
her pussy, swirling the tip through the soft hairs, tasting piss
on them.
     "Oh, Jay!" she cried out with pleasure.  "That was wonderful,
honey!  I wasn't sure you'd let me piss in your face, and I wanted
to so very much!"
     Jay climbed onto the deck, grinning.
     She saw his cock.
     "Ooooh, your cock is so very hard!" she said, grabbing it
with a tight fist.  "I love your cock when it's this hard, Jay!"
     Jay sprawled back, and his mother immediately leaned over and
sucked his prick into her mouth.  She bobbed her face up and down,
sucking with pleasure, cupping his balls, pulling and squeezing
them.  She sucked with tight, wet lips, banging down hard to feel
the swollen head of his cock brush her throat.
     "Ahhh, Mom!" Jay moaned with delight, watching her mouth
going up and down his cock.  "Oh, you suck my cock so well, Mom!"
     Shellie eagerly devoured her son's cock, making soft,
whimpering sounds of intense pleasure.  The feel of his cock
between her lips, the exciting heat of it, made her body tremble.
The head was rounded and very smooth, and she couldn't get enough
of twisting her tongue around it.  She loved to drag her tongue
back and forth across his piss hole as he dripped.  Her shapely
ass lifted into the air as she leaned over, and Jay ran his hand
up and down her inner thighs, from her knee to her bushy cunt.
     "Let me lick you, too, Mom!" Jay gasped.  "I wanna suck your
wet cunt, Mom!"
     With a soft sob of pleasure, Shellie swung one leg over her
son's head, smashing her juicy cunt into his face.  But Jay didn't
thrust his tongue into his mother's cunt.  He clasped the cheeks
of her ass and pulled them wide, and with a hungry moan, buried
his mouth against her asshole.  Shellie wailed and rammed her ass
into his face, sucking almost frantically on his stiff cock.
Wiggling her ass lewdly into her son's face, she sucked with her
lips as tight as she could get them, her tongue pushing his prick
to the roof of her mouth.
     Jay, swishing his tongue around his mother's burning asshole,
lifted his hips.  Feverishly, Shellie pulled from his cock and,
sobbing with almost mindless pleasure, began to suck his balls,
taking them both into her mouth.  His cock throbbed along her
cheek and neck, dripping and smearing her flesh.  She shoved her
pointed tits against his stomach, whipping her ass about while Jay
sucked and licked her sensitive asshole.  Crushing her asshole
into his mouth, she cried out as she felt his tongue sliding
easily into it.
     "Ohhh, baby, baby!" she yelped, dropping his balls and
sliding her lips and tongue up the shaft of his cock, then taking
it deeply into her mouth again.
     She hunched her ass down at her son's face hard, and Jay's
tongue seemed to penetrate deeper.  She lifted her mouth from his
cock and let out an excited, ecstatic cry of joy, then stuffed his
prick into her mouth again, swiftly.
     Suddenly, she pulled her head up again, swinging her leg from
his face.  With a soft purring sound, she leaned over and smashed
her lips to his, plunging her tongue into her son's mouth.  She
twisted and swirled her tongue against his as Jay grabbed for her
tight tits, squeezing them hard.  His cock stood up and throbbed,
his balls turning tight as Shellie's fist closed about it.
Stabbing her tongue deeply into her son's mouth, she jerked at his
cock almost in a frenzy, then cradled his swollen balls to squeeze
and twist.
     "Ohhh, you know what I want right now, baby?" she moaned,
lifting her head.  "You know what Mother needs?  You know where I
want this hard cock of yours right this minute?"
     He was so hard, his balls so tight, he ways afraid he would
come before she put it anywhere.
     "My ass!" Shellie hissed.  "I want it up my ass!"
     She pulled her hand off his prick and sat back, staring at
it.  She parted her knees wide, rubbing at her very long clit with
quick fingers.  Her tits jiggled slightly from the movement of her
arm.  Jay stared at his mother, watching her pinch her swollen
clit.
     "Ohhh, come on, darling!" she whimpered with a quivering
voice.  "Don't make me wait, please!  Ohhh, Mother is so hot for
it!  Ram that cock into me, darling!  Stab Mother in the ass with
your beautiful, hard cock!"
     Jay got to his knees, moving between her spread legs, looking
at the hairy cunt.
     "How, Mom?" he asked.  "Shouldn't you turn over on your
stomach?"
     "This way!" she groaned, then lifted her ass, her hands
darting underneath and pulled the cheeks wide.  "This way!  You
can fuck Mother in the ass and play with that hairy cunt at the
same time!"
     As he moved toward her, Shellie lifted her hips as high as
she could, keeping the cheeks of her ass open.  She was almost
breathless as she waited for the penetration of his throbbing cock
into her asshole.  Jay, still on his knees, shoved the swollen
head of his cock down to the tight pucker of her asshole.  As it
touched, Shellie wailed and tried to slam her asshole onto his
prick.  She missed, and his cock slid up along the wet lips of her
cunt.
     "You do it, Jay!" she groaned.  "You stick it in me!"
     Jay once more placed the head of his cock against the searing
heat of his mother's asshole.  This time he pushed, and watched
the head of his cock go into his mother's ass.  Shellie let out a
sob of delight as her asshole stretched widely.  Jay grasped his
mother's clit between a finger and thumb.  He twisted it, making
his mother groan, and causing her asshole to grip his cock very
tightly.
     "Now, Jay, now!" she cried.  "Fuck Mother!  Ohhhh, baby, ram
the shit out of Mother's tight asshole!  Fuck that ass, baby!
Oooooh, yes, fuck that hot ass!"
     Shellie twisted her hips around when Jay began to plunge his
cock in and out of her clinging asshole.  Her cunt was juicy and
hot, and he rubbed her clit as his cock penetrated her ass deeply.
When he shoved a finger into her pussy at the same time, Shellie
came very close to orgasm.  She whipped her hips around wildly,
her own hands digging into her firm tits.  She made gasping sounds
as her son pounded into her asshole.  She drew her knees up and
back, squirming her ass onto his cock.
     "Do you love it, darling?" she asked in a thick voice.  "Do
you love to poke Mother up the ass?  Do you like to fuck that hot
asshole, Jay?"
     "Yeah, Mom!" he grunted, ramming back and forth.  "I love to
fuck this tight, hot asshole!  I love to fuck your asshole, Mom!"
     "Give it to me hard, Jay!" she pleaded.  "Ohhhh, yes, ram it
hard and deep!  I love it, too!  Oooooh, your cock feels so
fucking big in my asshole!"
     Jay stared at her hot cunt as his cock stretched her ass,
watching the hairy lips pulsate.
     "I'm going to come fast!" Shellie squealed.  "Ohhhh, make me
come fast, baby!  My pussy ... my hot cunt is on fire, and you're
stretching and filling my asshole so sweetly!  Fuck that ass, make
my cunt come!"
     Jay pumped faster and faster, his cock ramming in and out of
the gripping heat of her asshole.  His balls were so tight they
didn't swing or bounce now.  He began to smash her inflamed clit
with his thumb, causing his mother to gasp and jerk with lewd
movements.
     "Now, Jay!" she squealed, grinding her ass hard onto his
cock.  "I'm going to come now!  Ooooh, feel it, darling!  Feel
Mother's asshole grabbing your hard cock?  I'm about to come!
Oooohhh, come with me!  I want to feel your cock squirting that
sweet cum juice into my asshole!"
     She swung her hips in a tight circle, and then screeched as
her orgasms exploded.  Jay, although his eyes were glazed with
passion, saw his mother's hairy cunt twitching, her clit
pulsating.  He then felt the contractions of her asshole grabbing
his cock as she came.
     "I'm gonna squirt, Mom!" he groaned.
     "Yes, baby, yes!"
     With a groan, Jay came.
     The thick juice of his young balls flew from his piss hole
and splashed hotly along the walls of his mother's asshole.
Shellie screamed with ecstasy and pulled brutally at her stiff
nipples, her ass shaking as her head swung from side to side, her
hair fanning her lovely face.  The orgasm faded, and just as
quickly started over again.  She came and came, lying on her back
on the deck of the houseboat, her mind spinning with rapture, her
son filling her asshole with fiery, creamy cum juice.
     Jay's young body jerked spastically as he came, her eyes wild
as he lifted his head to the darkening sky, his cock caught deep
inside his mother's asshole.  Shellie kept thrashing her hips,
shrieking into the darkness as orgasm after orgasm rumbled through
her naked body.



                            Chapter 10

     When Shellie walked out onto the deck the next morning, she
found another houseboat tied up about five feet from theirs.
     As she watched the boat, a young girl came out onto the deck.
The pretty little blonde stretched, arching her shapely body.
Shellie studied the sweetness of the girl, seeing the tight little
ass swell out, encased in a very tight bikini bottom, the small,
pointing tits well defined.
     After a moment a man came to join the girl.  He wore swimming
trunks, and was tall, muscular, and quite handsome.  Shellie saw
an attractive lump where his cock and balls were.
     Suddenly her eyes widened.
     The girl turned to the man and wrapped her arms around his
neck, standing on tip-toe to reach his mouth.  The man cupped the
girl's tight little ass, pulling her hard into his crotch.  The
girl squirmed against the man as they kissed passionately.
Feeling a light touch on her shoulder, Shellie glanced up to see
Jay standing near her.
     "Who are they, Mom?" he asked.
     "I don't know," she replied, wrapping her arm about her son's
waist.  "They tied up sometime during the night.  They seem quite
friendly, don't they?"
     Without glancing at Shellie or Jay, the man and girl entered
the cabin of their houseboat.
     "You've got hard-on, baby," Shellie said to her son, rubbing
it.  "Did that little girl turn you on?"
     "She's pretty," Jay said.
     "I have a strange hunch ..." Shellie said, but let it drift
off.
     She was watching his cock strain inside his cut-offs.
     Shellie wore a gown, a short one, that exposed her thighs to
her hips.  It was a gown to tease.
     The man and girl returned to the deck of their boat, not
paying any attention to Shellie or Jay.  The girl resembled the
man quite a bit.  Shellie felt a tingle of strange excitement
bubbling inside her body, and was not surprised to find her pussy
becoming moist.
     The man pulled the girl close to him, and draped his arm
about the bare shoulders.  His hand cupped a firm little tit, and
the soft purring sound of the girl came to Shellie and Jay.
Shellie saw the girl's small hand slide down the man's bare chest
to his crotch, her fingers curling about his balls and cock.  She
stared as the girl fondled the man's cock and balls inside his
trunks.  Jay, too, was watching.  Shellie could hear her son's
breathing, and a glance at his cut-offs showed the head of his
cock pushing from the ragged edges of his shorts.
     By then, the girl had the man's cock out of his trunks and
was slowly stroking it, sliding her fist up and down.  Shellie
could see the swollen head of the man's cock, and her own
breathing increased.  She lowered her hand to the exposed head of
her excited son's cock and rubbed it as they watched, unabashed
and openly.
     The girl dipped her face and swirled her tongue on the man's
chest, slowly moving her face downward.  Shellie and Jay stared as
the girl kissed the head of the man's cock, then wrapped her wet
lips about it, sucking up and down.  The man, his eyes closed,
leaned back in his deck chair, one of his hands resting on top of
the blonde head, the other sliding across the girl's smooth,
creamy back to the curve of her little ass.  The girl's head
bobbed up and down, swallowing half the man's big cock, her ass
twisting as the man fondled it.
     Shellie cupped the head of her son's cock, feeling it
dripping.  she ran her fist up and down his cock and wile watching
the little girl suck that big cock, she drew her son's hand to her
thighs, sliding his fingers underneath the gown to her hairy cunt.
She swung her legs open, wide, and began to jack on her son's cock
as he fingered her et cunt, both of them staring at the wanton
display of the little girl sucking the man's cock.
     The little girl lifted her mouth from the man's cock and,
with a soft squeal, almost tore her bikini bottoms from her sweet
little ass.  She then swung her slim legs across the man's, and
Shellie and Jay watched with fascination as the girl stuffed that
big cock into her cunt.  They stared at the naked little ass
bouncing up and down, fucking the man.
     Shellie found her passions intensify, and lowered her head to
her son's lap, but keeping her eyes on that little ass.  Taking
her son's cock into her mouth and sucking it, she listened to the
excited squeals of the girl, watching the pretty ass move up and
down.  She could see the man's hairy balls now, almost see his
cock clearly penetrating that sugary young cunt.
     "Fuck it, baby!" they heard the man urge, his hand now
cupping the small ass.  "Fuck that hard cock, Julie!  Your little
cunt is so fucking hot and wt!  Fuck it good, honey!"
     "I will, Daddy!"
     "I'll be damned," Shellie whispered softly, grasping her
son's cock hard and squeezing it.
     Jay giggled, thrusting two fingers up his mother's hairy
cunt.
     They watched the girl with hot delight, watching the small,
sweet ass bouncing and wiggling.  They listened to the gasp and
sobs of desire Shellie wanted to climb onto her son's lap, stuff
his cock up her cunt, and fuck him wildly as they watched the man
with his daughter.
     She saw the man look directly at her past his daughter's
shoulder.  Shellie stared at the man, then wend down on her son's
cock once again.  She sucked Jay's prick quickly, gliding her hot,
wet lips up and down from the swollen head to the base, spreading
her long legs very wide, knowing the man could see her hairy cunt.
     "Ohhh, Julie, suck my cock a while, baby!" the man gasped.
     With a squeal of ecstasy, the little girl pulled her cunt
from her father's cock and dropped to her knees hurriedly.
Shellie and Jay watched the girl struggle to take the thick, long
prick into her mouth.
     With that, Shellie lifted her face and, getting to her feet,
she stared at the man and his daughter, stripping her gown from
her body and standing naked for a moment.  Then she went to her
hands and knees, and wiggled her ass at her son.
     "Fuck me, Jay!" she groaned.  "Fuck my cunt, baby!"
     Jay didn't hesitate.  Seeing the pretty blonde with her mouth
filled by that hard cock, he went to his knees immediately, and as
his mother shoved her hands to her ass, pulling the hairy lips of
her cunt open for him, he made a quick lunge.  Shellie squealed
with rapture as her son's cock penetrated her cunt swiftly, his
balls banging against her long clit.
     Jay grabbed his mother's swinging hips and began to fuck her
with quick, short strokes, his eyes never straying from the little
girl sucking that big cock.  Shellie turned her face toward the
other houseboat, watching, shivering with erotic enjoyment because
the man was watching Jay fuck her.
     Shellie wiggled and shook her naked ass with wildness,
finding herself intensely aroused to be seen fucking her son.  Her
mouth watered with desire the suck the man's cock, too, to suck it
while her son fucked her cunt, or her asshole.  Her pussy burned
around her son's cock, clamping it with gripping waves of wet
heat.  She cried out with ecstasy, and listened to the little girl
purr with cock-sucking hunger.  Her son beat against her ass with
strong thrusts, making slapping sounds against the hot cheeks.
     "Ohhh, Jay, I'm getting close!" she squealed.  "Ohhhh, baby,
ram it to me hard!  You're about to make me come, darling!  Ohhhh,
shove it ... ram it ... pound my hot pussy with that hard, hot
cock!"
     The man's eyes burned on her naked body, one of his hands
resting on top of his daughter's blonde head.  Shellie saw the
naked little ass twisting with desire as the girl sucked
frantically on her father's cock now.  She could see the man's
big, hairy balls.
     "Suck it faster, Julie!  Ohhh, sweet, baby, sweet!  Suck
hard, honey!  Ahhh, Julie, I'm about to give you a mouthful of hot
cum juice!  Take it, honey!"
     Shellie saw the little girl sucking faster, then heard the
man grunt loudly.  Julie made a gurgling sound, and Shellie saw
the creamy cum juice running out of those stretched young lips.
Still the girl sucked hard, swallowing what she could, now holding
her father's hairy balls in a small hand.  Seeing the girl take
her father's gushing cum juice into her mouth so eagerly, Shellie
strained her naked ass back against her son, feeling his cock
throbbing deep inside her rippling pussy.
     "Now, Jay!" she screamed.  "Ohhhh, I'm going to come now,
baby!  Ahhhhh, push it hard!  Ohhh, I'm going to come now!"
     Jay made groaning sounds, straining into his mother's pussy.
     "Come with me!" Shellie cried.  "come in me!  Ohhh, Jay, come
inside Mother's cunt--now!"
     Jay yelped as his cock spurted, flooding his mother's greedy
cunt with the boiling juices of his young balls.
     Across the expanse of water, the little girl was now running
her pink tongue about the head of her father's cock, licking the
shaft and his hairy balls, her lips glistening, her eyes
sparkling.
     Shellie remained with her ass in the air as her son slipped
his cock out of her pussy, sitting back on the deck and gasping
but still watching the man and girl.  The girl removed her halter
and dropped it.  Her small titties were tight and firm, with
luscious pink nipples that jutted with stiffness.  She smiled at
Shellie and Jay, somewhat shyly.
     Shellie slowly stood up, unconcerned about being naked.  She
faced the man and girl, looking at them without saying anything
for a moment.
     "Good morning," the man called across to her.  "It seems
we're going to have another hot day, I'd say."
     "Yes, I think so," Shellie said.
     She glanced at her son, and saw he was staring at the pretty
little girl, who stood naked, too, facing them.  There was a small
patch of golden fuzz near her cunt, glinting in the sunlight.  She
now had her fingertip between her lips, and was looking at Jay
with shy interest.
     "Would you like to have coffee with us?" Shellie asked.
     "It would be a pleasure," the man called out.
     He stood up and shoved a thick, wide plank across the two
decks, and came over onto Shellie's houseboat, followed by his
naked daughter.
     "My name is John," the man introduced himself.  "And this is
Julie, my daughter."
     "I'm Shellie, and this is my son, Jay."
     The little girl stood near Jay, still looking shy, but her
eyes gleamed with boldness.  Shellie noticed Julie was looking
down at Jay's still exposed cock.
     "We noticed you yesterday," the man said.  "I hope you don't
mind us tying up so close."
     "Well," Shellie smiled at him, "not really, especially after
..."
     She was watching the girl.  The man stood next to her.
Julie's small hand slipped toward Jay's cock and her fingers
closed about it.
     "My daughter isn't as shy as she looks," the man explained.
     Julie began to stroke Jay's cock, pulling on it, her eyes
turned down to watch.  Jay glanced at his mother, and Shellie
smiled at him.  As he returned his mother's smile, he lifted a
hand and closed it about the girl's small tit.
     "I think they're going to get along just fine," John said.
     "Will we get along, too?" Shellie turned to look at the
handsome man.
     "We can try," he said, and slid his arm about her waist.
"That is, if you don't mind company."
     The little girl had gone to her knees in front of Jay, and
was stuffing his cock small mouth.
     Shellie reached for the man's cock, turning toward him.
     "We can do more than try," she whispered.
     The man cupped her naked ass, squeezing the ass cheeks as she
turned her mouth to his.  Just before he kissed her, Shellie
whispered, "We can be good friends, if you remember my son comes
first with me."
     "No problem," the man said, kissing her as his cock stiffened
in her hand.
     Shellie wiggled her ass, mewling into the man's mouth, seeing
past her shoulder, watching her son getting sucked by the eager
little blonde ...



                             The End


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