Marcy Gets it Double at home and Triple at college.
Here is a little wife/mother story with some mind candy. I love back seat and mother-son stories. Hope you like this one.
WARNING: This story involves incestuous sexual relationships with family members. It’s first an erotic back seat story then an unfortunate hotel room mix-up. It includes described scenes of graphic sex including anal and incest. If that is not what you are looking for don’t read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years.
My name is Marcy and I am a middle aged mother with a son that graduated high school turning eighteen that spring. He was accepted to college close enough to drive to with a one night stay over. It was the same college that my husband had attended. Mom and dad were gonna drive Jay and his stuff to college in my husband, Jayden’s van. All his stuff with overnight bags would fit in the way back with the third row seats down.
We were just about to start out with the fully loaded car when Jay found a last minute box. It was bedding and kinda large and the only place for it would take up the passenger seat. That would leave Jay and I wedged in the second row of seats but that left little room for each of us by each window. Of course I complained about being cramped for the long ride to the hotel. My husband asked me to please make this little sacrifice for our son.
We all climbed in the van and started out late that afternoon. It would be dark by the time we reached the hotel. We drove for hours and it really was cramped in the middle row seats. The box was tight against my thigh and I was scrunched up against the window. I’m sure Jay was scrunched also.
Our son, Jayden Jr., was nick-named Jay since the day he tried to say his name. We have had a close mother-son relationship since that birth. I loved breastfeeding Jay until my husband told me it was long enough. I couldn’t stop the closeness of Jay sucking on my nipples until my husband caught me and laid down the law.
Jay was a multiple letter athlete on the school teams and I was that soccer mom. I kept myself in shape and always got whistles from his team mates. We would all laugh embarrassed anytime he had sleep-overs and they would check me out. Once Jay turned eighteen it was as if something clicked inside me and I started showing off my middle aged toned body to him and his senior class friends. Breakfast was often served while in my nightie, my panties showing and my nipples rock hard.
Jay and I would cuddle late at night watching Netflix, especially after he turned eighteen. I would rest my head on his pj lap and too often felt his hard cock against my cheek. Jay’s hand would roam my silky nightie hip and when he thought I was asleep he would cup my bare portion of my ass. Every once in a while he would caress my ass crack with a few fingers sliding across my wet panties. I’m sure he could smell my scent as my pussy dripped from my unnatural excitement. I thought it was sinful to let those nights happen but I loved my son so much I let him caress me.
There were constant ‘accidents’ in the hallway after nighttime showers when my towel would accidently loosen and my breasts or ass became uncovered. All about the house Jay would accidently rub against me and it seemed his penis, his cock, was always hard. I was thinking of my boy having a cock, a thick long cock, more and more. While I was cooking he would hug me from behind and I’d feel his hard cock settle down my ass crack. His hugs would over his senior year and summer slowly creep up onto my breasts and my hard nipples would poke his palms.
I knew Jay would fuck me if I lost control but it never came to that nor did we ever speak about our closeness. Our nighttimes after my husband went to bed became more intimate. My cheek would rub his hard cock and I would breathe my hot breath along his length. His length! He was longer and thicker than my husband! My pussy would leak just thinking about his strength being up inside me; up inside his mother.
Eventually his hand rolled off my hip and ass and moved under my lifted arm to cup my closest tit. He became brave enough to unbutton my nightie and feel my bare tit. I tried not to moan as Jay rolled my nipple between his fingers and it would get rock hard. It was the night before we were to leave that he pulled on each bare nipple and I turned my face and took his cock between my lips. I just held him there leaking my saliva along his thick shaft.
His other hand slid across my panty ass and down the crack to feel my soaking wet gusset. His fingers traced my pussy lips feeling my curly red hair and my wetness. Bravely a single finger pushed between my wet lips and traced the hot entrance to his mother’s pussy. My son was getting me so hot and had me on the edge of surrender. All I had to do was take his large cockhead in my mouth and Jay would be allowed to fuck me on the sofa.
The sinfulness of that act and the betrayal of my husband overtook me and I moved away and said I was going to bed; that we had a busy day ahead of us. I leaned down and kissed my son long and hard on the lips and told him I loved him beyond all else. I knew he could see down my unbuttoned nightie at my full mother’s breasts and swollen pointed nipples. His hands came up and cupped my middle aged large breasts. I moaned against his lips as he tweaked my nipples. I broke the kiss and breathed heavily as Jay told me he loved me beyond all else, using my own words back at me.
I walked upstairs with my pussy juices dripping down my inner thighs. My gusset would hold no more of my juices. I would have let Jay fuck me if he had pulled me down on his lap. I was so wet I knew his cock would have filled my aching pussy with one thrust. That sinful thought made hotter wet juices roll down my thighs and wet my ankles. My panties were soaked so I pushed them down my legs before I entered the dark bedroom.
I knelt beside the bed and slipped my hand under the covers hunting for my husband’s cock. I pulled his cock out of his pjs; the only cock that had ever been inside me. I gripped his shaft and took his cockhead in my mouth. I sucked him like Jay on my nipple until my husband was hard and filling my mouth. Jayden moaned in his sleep as my wet warm mouth and tongue rode up and down his cock. I licked that little bump under his cockhead and my husband groaned and thrust upwards.
My husband Jayden was as hard as I could remember. I pulled off my nightie and straddled my husband and ran his cockhead through my hot dripping pussy lips. I found the opening between my red curly haired pussy lips with his cockhead. I lowered my thighs and my husband’s cock slid into my pussy and I took it all! I groaned and started riding my husband’s cock going up to his ridge then down to his thick base.
“Marcy what are you doing? What has got you all wound up?” my husband groaned.
“Jayden, I want you to fuck me; fuck me hard and deep. Fuck me like you did that night that started our baby inside me. Treat me like a slut tonight! Push your cock deep into me and make me cum again and again. Make me soak the bed when I spray my cum all over you. Make me groan and moan your name as I tremble on your cock!” I ordered my husband.