They were now in the car with us. The interior light was on so I could see him clearly. It was uncanny, he looked so much like David. If he was to darken his hair and have his nose slightly shortened, then a casual acquaintance would mistake him for my Son.
“How old are you.”
“Nineteen.”
“You’re the same age as my Son.”
I was feeling uncomfortable. I’d come to the Dogging site for wild sex with a stranger, and not to meet somebody who could be my Son.
“You’re so beautiful.”
I could tell that he meant it. He then touched my face with his hand, and it gave me goosebumps.
“Can I kiss you?”
That was always a no. Kissing was for Oliver, the man that I loved. I was here for anonymous sex, not for a romantic evening with a lover. But for some reason, that I couldn’t explain, this time I said yes.
When our lips touched, my juices started to flow, and when he kissed me passionately it became a torrent. My pussy wasn’t just wet, it was dripping.
His hands were on my breasts, squeezing and groping them. He was being rough with me, but I liked it.
There was a lot of noise coming from the front of the car because they were already fucking, and I was trying to ignore it. But it wasn’t a problem. What this young man was doing to me was exciting me so much, that very soon I’d be oblivious to anything outside of my own world. I’d wanted his partner, but now there’s no way that I’d swap my man for him. This was exciting, and I knew that it would only get better.
He’d managed to take my blouse and bra off with a skill and speed that was impressive for one so young. And because I was topless, he was making the most of it. His mouth was greedily sucking on one nipple, and his fingers were on the other. It was as if he was enjoying a woman’s breasts for the first time.
Then something suddenly happened. I tried to stop it, but I couldn’t. Then I didn’t want it to stop, I wanted to embrace it. I’d started to think about my Son, and now I wasn’t with a stranger that looked like my Son, I was with him. It was my beloved David that was enjoying my big tits. I wanted him to do more than that to me, and I wanted him to do it now.
“David, finger Mummy’s pussy.”
He did, and without taking my panties off. He just pulled them to the side, and then he quickly gave me three fingers, up to the knuckles. It almost made me come. Then he started fucking me with them. That’s when I stopped being human, and I became an animal. A wild animal eager for sex.
He’d been in control, but that was about to end. I was going to take over.
“Get your cock out and fuck me hard.”
I’d shouted it out, and it had startled him.
“Don’t make me have to say it again.”
That got a muttered sorry from him, and then he was doing my bidding.
As soon as his cock was out he was putting a rubber on it. That gave me enough time to look at it, to see what my pussy was going to get.
In the mood that I was in, a big cock wouldn’t have been a problem, I’d have greedily accepted all of it. However, his wasn’t a big one, in fact, it was on the small size, perhaps only five inches. But tonight, because my excitement was at fever pitch, that would be more than enough to finish me off.
Before entering me he’d taken my panties off, and then he’d spread my legs and pushed them high up. They were now touching the car roof.
“Fuck me, and call me Mummy.”
His first stroke was gentle, but the second one wasn’t. The next was even better.
“Does Mummy like that?”
Of course I did, but he was a young man, so he could give me more. Much more.
“Harder.”
Now the car was rocking.
“Faster.”
His next stroke took me to the edge, but it needed another one to make me topple over.
I was now in it, my whole body engulfed in a big climax. It even made my toes curl up. At its peak I closed my eyes. When my orgasm was over, and I opened them, the first thing that I saw was him putting his cock back into his jeans.
“Thanks,” and then, as he was opening the door, he said, while grinning, “I’m not David, I’m Alex. Tell your Son he doesn’t know what he’s missing.”
I watched him walk away. Then I noticed something in his hand. He’d taken a souvenir, something to remind him of our brief encounter. It was my red panties. I didn’t mind, they weren’t expensive, but I wish he’d taken the used condom with him as well, rather than leave it on the back seat for me to deal with.
Sometimes we stay for second helpings with another man, but not tonight. Both of us had got what we’d wanted, good sex, so it was time to leave.
The drive back to Rachel’s place was uncomfortable. She’d finished before me, so she’d heard a lot of what had been said in the back of the car. She was now taking great pleasure in teasing me, by repeating what she’d heard, and while doing it, mimicking our voices.
“David, finger Mummy’s pussy.”
That was embarrassing. I still didn’t fully understand why I’d said it.
“Does Mummy like that?”
Yes I had liked it, but I wish she’d shut up. Thankfully, she did, but when I dropped her off at her place she couldn’t resist saying one more thing.
“Tell your Son he doesn’t know what he’s missing.”
Then she laughed, but I didn’t join in. I kept my dignity by staying silent as I drove off.
Oliver was asleep when I got back. After taking a quick shower I joined him in bed. As I snuggled up to him, while enjoying the heat from his body, I thought about my life, and how good it was to have such an understanding partner.
He doesn’t know that I go Dogging, but he’s a very clever person, so he must suspect that I’m doing something that is wrong. However, whatever it is, he knows that it’s important to me, so he never questions me about it. Because he loves me, he lets me keep my secret. I’m very lucky, because not many men would do that.
At the weekend we got a nice surprise, an unexpected visit from David.
“I hope you don’t mind? I’ve got two weeks study leave so I thought I’d spend the time here.”
Mind? Both of us were delighted. While he chatted with his Father, I got his room ready. It was going to be nice having him back home with us again.
It had been two months since we’d seen him. He looked good, leaner and more muscular. Was he working out? But more importantly, did he have a girlfriend?
When I asked him, he shook his head, and then, while giving me a big smile, he said, “There’s only one woman in my life and that’s you.”
That was silly, but I was pleased that he’d said it. He was a young man, he should have a girlfriend. Somebody his own age. He would have needs, and they would be strong. Then I remembered Alex. He was nineteen, the same age as David. I was a lot older than him but I’d managed to satisfy him at the Dogging site. So my Son’s girlfriend didn’t have to be young, she could be a MILF.
When I looked at him again, it was as if I was seeing him for the first time. He was handsome, he had the same rugged features as his Father. He was a man that most women would want to fuck, and I now realized that if he wasn’t my Son, then I’d be first in the queue to do it.
That night we made love. As always, it was both tender and passionate. After we’d finished it didn’t take Oliver long to fall asleep, but I was wide awake because I had too much to think about. What was on my mind was David.