Truth or Dare With Mom
Part 2
(Author’s note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age. This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)
After Daphne and Stan had both showered and put on clean clothes, they decided to walk around the tourist area for a little while, visiting the local shops and just acting like tourists before getting something to eat. Stan was wearing a t-shirt, khaki pants and a pair of boat shoes, while Daphne had on a short sleeve blouse, a pair of delightfully snug shorts that hugged her rounded ass like a second skin, and flats. They took their time, working their way up one side of Atlantic Avenue (the last road that ran north/south before you got to the beach itself), then crossing the street and working their way back down the other. They walked around for a couple of hours, and when it was time to think about getting dinner they both discovered they were in the mood for something different – like pizza. Both of them loved pizza, so they stopped at the local pizza shop and had dinner.
By the time they finished eating and walking around the sun was starting to go down, the shadows of the hotels along the boardwalk growing longer as they inched their way across the sand to the water. They walked back to the hotel and were about to go inside when Daphne got an idea.
“Let’s go for a walk on the beach!” she said, looking up at him and smiling.
“Sure, Mom, I’d like that,” Stan replied. She took him by the hand and led him down to the water, and once they got there and started walking she didn’t let go of his hand. Stan noticed this, and he had to admit that he liked it.
They walked along the beach for a little way, stopping in front of the small octagonal lifeguard stand that was now closed because the regular season hadn’t started yet. They stood there for a moment, enjoying the nighttime view of the ocean, both of them enjoying the sounds of the waves breaking on the beach. Daphne looked over at her son, thinking once again how much he looked just like his father, and it took her breath away. But it also had another effect on her, and without hesitation she acted on it.
“Truth or dare?” she asked,
“Huh?” Stan said, turning to look at her in surprise.
“You heard me. Truth or dare?” she said again.
“Dare!” Stan said, grinning down at her.
“Take me into that lifeguard stand and fuck me,” she said, nodding to the small building behind them.
“Are you serious, Mom?” Stan said, glancing around. That part of the beach was deserted, with no one else close by.
“Yes, I am,” she replied.
“Okay, but it’s probably locked since it’s the off season,” he said, turning to walk over to the building. She followed behind him as he walked over to the steps leading up to the door, watching as he climbed the five steps. He reached out and grabbed the doorknob, turning it, and much to his surprise the door opened. He turned to look back at his mom with an impish grin on his face.
“Well, how about that! It’s open!” he said.
“So let’s go!” she replied, stepping up to climb the stairs. Stan turned and stepped inside the lifeguard stand, holding the door open for his mom and closing it behind her once she was in. There was just enough moonlight coming through the gaps in the plywood shutters for them to be able to see, and once they were inside she turned to face him. She reached up and put her arms around his neck, pulling his face down to hers so they could kiss. Stan instinctively wrapped his arms around his mom and pulled her close, returning her kiss. Daphne pressed her body against his, and she could feel the lump of his cock pressing against her as it began to swell. She slid her hand down his chest and stomach to his groin, putting the palm of her hand against his growing bulge and rubbing firmly. Stan moaned at her touch, and he moaned again when she closed her fingers around the bulge and squeezed.
“I want to taste you,” she said, breaking off the kiss and looking up at him. “I need to taste you!” Then she dropped to her knees in front of him, quickly pulling down the zipper of his shorts and reaching inside to set his cock free. She was pleased to discover that her son was going ‘commando,’ and she smiled when her fingers found and wrapped around the quickly growing tube of his cock. She pulled it out of his shorts, reaching inside to cup his balls and lift them free as well, and without hesitation she opened her mouth and dopped it down onto his cock, clamping her lips closed behind the flared ridge of the head of his cock and immediately sucked hard, pumping his cock in her hand and urging him to complete hardness.
“Well, I guess you do!” Stan said, looking down at his mom as she sucked on the head of his cock. She ran her tongue around the head a few times, then pushed her mouth further down onto his cock, sucking hard as she pulled her head back. She ran the flat of her tongue along the underside of his cock as she did, pumping the base of his cock in one hand while she fondled and massaged his smooth-shaven balls in the other. Daphne bobbed her head up and down as she slid her wet, sucking mouth up and down on his cock, bringing him to a full-blown erection in no time. Then she began sucking his cock in earnest, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked on him like his was the last cock she’d ever get her lips around and time was running out.
“Holy shit, Mom, take it easy!” Stan said, grinning down at her. She glanced up at him with his cock in her mouth, smiling around the hard shaft briefly before looking back down without missing a beat. Stan looked around and saw a shelf that ran along the front of the lifeguard stand beneath the plywood shutters; it was less than three feet away, so he shuffled over to it and leaned back against it for support. His mom stayed glued to his cock, keeping her mouth clamped tight around it as he moved, scooting over on her knees as she followed him. Once he was leaning against the shelf she reached around and grabbed his ass with both hands, pulling him towards her as she drove her mouth down onto his cock. He heard and saw her gag as the head of his cock hit the back of her throat, but she didn’t stop or even slow down. She began deepthroating him in long, hard, fast strokes, the wet, slurping sounds of her mouth sliding up and down on his cock filling the small building, and he knew that if she kept this up he’d be cumming down her throat in no time at all.
“I thought you said you wanted me to fuck you, not make me cum in your mouth,” he said, looking down at his mom as she worked on his cock. She pulled her mouth from his cock with a ‘pop,’ then looked up at him with a smile on her face, breathing a little hard from her efforts at sucking his cock.
“I do, I just wanted to taste you first!” she said, pumping his cock in her hand and looking down at it for a moment. “But now that I’ve done that, I want to feel my son’s big, hard cock buried as deeply in my pussy as possible!” she said, looking up at him again, the lust burning brightly in her eyes.
“Then stand up!” Stan said, reaching down and taking his mom’s hands. He helped her to her feet and then put his hands on her waist, guiding her into position as he switched places with her. He quickly reached down and unfastened her shorts, yanking them down over her hips and down her legs to let them fall around her feet. He was pleased to see that he wasn’t the only one going ‘commando’ that night, getting a glimpse of her smooth shaven pussy in the dim light as she stepped out of her shorts. As soon as she was free of them he grabbed her by the hips and spun her around to face the shelf, pulling her back a step or so as he did. Then he put his hand in the middle of her back and with one hand gripping her by the hip he pushed forward, bending her over at the waist.
“OH!” Daphne gasped as she was roughly shoved forward. There were times when she loved to be manhandled like this, and this was one of those times. She quickly spread her feet apart and leaned forward on her elbows as Stan moved into position behind her, gasping when she felt the bulbous head of his cock against her outer lips as he rubbed it up and down between them. She was already wet and his precum was flowing, so the head of his cock was slippery enough for him to penetrate her in no time at all.
“OH! AAHH!” she gasped again as Stan pushed his cock into her, stretching her pussy out as he penetrated her. He pushed hard, shoving almost half of his length into her on the first thrust, then pulled back and thrust forward again, burying more of his cock in her this time.
“NGH! NGH! NGH!” Daphne groaned as he thrust in and out of her, driving more of his cock into her with each thrust until on the third thrust she felt he head of his cock hit the end of her tunnel, his balls pressing against her outer lips as he impaled her with his hard, throbbing cock.
“Oh, my GOD, that feels good!” she gasped, turning to look back at him over her shoulder as he held his cock in place, letting her adjust to it being inside her. Then, with his hands gripping her hips firmly, he began thrusting his cock in and out of her in long, hard, deep strokes, pulling her hips back towards him with each forward thrust of his hips.
“OH! OH! OH! OH!” she gasped in time with the thrusting of his cock as he began fucking her in earnest, driving his cock in and out of her at a pace and with an intensity that was going to make her cum two ways – hard and soon! She reached out and grabbed the far lip of the other side of the shelf, hanging on to it for support as her son pounded his cock in and out of her, slamming his cock deep inside her with every thrust of his hips. She could hear his breathing quicken as he fucked her, with her own breathing increasing as well as she was driven inexorably towards what was going to be a spectacularly intense orgasm.
Stan gipped his mom’s hips tightly as he fucked her, looking down and watching her ass ripple every time his hips hit it when he thrust forward. He had a feeling that she liked being used like this, fucked hard and fast, to be used as a cum dumpster, and from the way her pussy was flooding and how much she was moaning he was pretty sure he was right about it.
And he was. Daphne loved to be used as a man’s personal sex toy, and when the situation was right she loved to be fucked hard and fast just as her son was fucking her now. And the situation was most certainly right! She could feel her orgasm building quickly as he pounded in and out of her, and she looked back over her shoulder at him as she spoke.
“I’m gonna cum…I’m gonna – UNGH! – cum!” she gasped as Stan continued fucking her.
“So cum, then! I’ll be right behind you!” he replied as he continued thrusting.
Daphne turned her head back around and put her forehead down onto her raised fists, her mouth hanging open as she gave herself to the pounding that her son was giving her. She let herself go, and not more than thirty seconds later she let out a long, loud groan as her orgasm erupted inside her. She squeezed her eyes closed and gritted her teeth as the powerful waves of pleasure went crashing through her, shaking her down to her very soul. She was so caught up in her own orgasm that she didn’t realize that her son was cumming at the same time, his cock pumping and pulsing inside her as it blasted stream after stream of hot, thick cum deep inside her pussy.
Stan groaned through gritted teeth as he came, trying not to make too much noise as his mom was making enough for the both of them. He pushed his hips forward and yanked her ass back against him as he came, holding his cock deep inside her as it pumped her full of his seed. His orgasm was intense but quick, and after about fifteen seconds of bliss he felt his orgasm fading and the throbbing of his cock slow and then stop. When it was all over they were both left gasping for breath, Daphne’s head down on the shelf as she fought to catch her breath with Stan’s cock buried inside her. She could feel his cum starting to leak out of her, and she clamped her muscles down around his cock to keep it all inside. This made Stan jump, and she giggled at his response.
“Sorry, sweetie, I’m just trying to keep from letting your cum make too big of a mess!” she said, looking back at him and smiling.
“Just warn me the next time before you go all anaconda on me, willya, Mom?” he said, grinning at her.
“Sure thing, sweetie!” she replied, returning his grin.
“We gotta get out of here before we get caught!” Stan said, stepping back from his mom and letting his cock slip out of her. The night air was cool on his shaft, wet with a mixture of her juices and his cum, and he reached into his back pocket to pull out a bandana so he could wipe his cock clean before tucking it back into his shorts. He handed the bandana to his mom, and to his surprise she stuffed it inside her pussy like a cork, keeping his cum from flooding out and getting all over her legs and shorts. Then she stood up, wobbling just a bit, then reached down and picked up her shorts. A few moments later they were both dressed and back out onto the sand, walking back to the hotel. Daphne reached out and took his hand, holding it in hers and causing him to look over at her.
“This is okay, isn’t it, sweetie?” she asked, looking up at him.
“Of course it is, Mom!” he replied, smiling down at her. She returned his smile, and they walked hand in hand back to ‘The Windjammer.’
Three hours later they were both lying naked in bed, their bodies covered with a fine layer of sweat, his softening cock coated with the same mixture of his cum and her pussy juices as before, with her pussy once again full of his cum.
“Just think, we’ve still got another three whole days ahead of us!” she said, looking up at the ceiling and smiling.
“That we do, Mom, that we do!” he replied, looking over at her and smiling.
The next morning – Day 3 of their Spring Break vacation – started off just as the previous day had, with Stan being awakened by the wonderful sensation of his mom sucking his cock. He usually woke up with ‘morning wood’ just as every young man his age did, and he had to admit it was nice to have someone there to take care of it so he didn’t have to do it himself. He also had to admit that his mom was quite accomplished in the art of oral sex – actually, she gave the best blowjob he’d ever had, and it only took her a few minutes to get him to blow his first load of the day into her wet, sucking mouth and down her throat. When he had finished cumming and she had swallowed it all, she slipped her mouth from his cock and looked up at him, smiling, a little bit of cum on her bottom lip.
“Good morning, sweetie!” she said, grinning from ear to ear.
“Good morning, Mom!” he replied, returning her grin. “I don’t suppose you’re in the mood for some real breakfast, are you?” he asked, playing with her. “I mean, after all, you’ve already had a morning snack, so…”
“Yes, Mr. Smarty Pants, I’m ready for some real breakfast!” she replied, slapping him playfully on his stomach. She got up from the bed and headed for the bathroom to shower, walking naked across the room. Stan couldn’t help but admire her full, rounded ass as she walked, and he thought not for the first time just what a beautiful, sexy woman his mom truly was.
She was a MILF, no doubt about it – and he was the one fucking her. He lay back in bed, his hands behind his head, smiling as he listened to his mom taking a shower.
After they had both showered and dressed, they headed out to the local waffle shop for breakfast, then spent the morning walking around the tourist area and acting like tourists again. They each bought a couple of souvenirs, and then they went into a surf shop where he bought a tank top with the company’s name on it. His mom bought a new bathing suit, but she also bought something else that he was unaware of. She sprang it on him after lunch when they went back to the room to change and hit the beach for the afternoon.
“I bought you something at the surf shop this afternoon, sweetie!” she said, standing in the middle of the room with her hands behind her back.
“What’s that, Mom?” Stan asked, turning away from the dresser where he was about to pick up his bathing suit to change.
“This!” she said, grinning from ear to ear as she held out a royal blue spandex pair of men’s racing style trunks.
“Mom, are you kidding?” Stan said, looking at the tiny bathing suit and then smiling at her. “If I put that thing on you’re gonna be able to see every line, every curve, and every bulge of – well, you know!”
“Your cock and balls, yes, I know, that’s the whole point!” she said, positively grinning by now.
“But Mom, everybody else is going to be able to see it, too!” he said, taking the suit from her and turning it over in his hands as he examined it.
“And the problem is?” she replied, stepping forward and looking up at him.
“That won’t bother you? Other women looking at me, I mean,” he said, looking into her eyes.
“What makes you think they’re not looking at you now?” she asked.
“Well, yeah, but if I go out on the beach in this, I guarantee you that they’ll be looking at me!” he replied.
“As long as you don’t go home with any of them, I’m perfectly fine with it!” she said, smiling up at him.
“You know that’s not gonna happen, Mom,” he said, his voice soft. “Not after what’s happened over the past couple of days, anyway,” he said.
“Good! So it’s settled, then – you’re wearing that bathing suit out to the beach, and when we’re finished at the beach we’re going to come back here and fuck ourselves silly!” she said, grinning up at him again.
“Okay, Mom!” he said, dropping the tiny suit on the bed and pulling off his shirt to change.
Four hours later they were both once again lying on their backs on the bed, panting for breath, big smiles on their faces, bodies covered with a layer of sweat from the very intense and very energetic sex they’d just had. The afternoon had pretty much worked out just as they had said it would – Stan was the object of attention and desire of every woman on the beach, and seeing their reaction only made Daphne want him more. By the time they got back to the room she was so aroused that both her bikini bottoms and her pussy were soaked, and as soon as the door closed behind them she was on him in a flash. They went at it for almost an hour, and by the time they were finished Daphne had cum three times. Stan had only cum once, but the load he spewed out into his mom’s pussy could only be described as gigantic.
“Holy shit, you came a lot!” she said, looking over at him and grinning. “I didn’t think a man could produce that much cum!”
“Neither did I!” he replied, looking over at her and returning her grin. “I just hope I have some left, because I have a feeling we’re not done for the night – not yet, anyway!”
“Damned right we’re not done!” his mom replied, looking up at the ceiling and grinning.
“I call dibs on the shower!” he said, quickly jumping up from the bed and sprinting for the shower. Now it was Daphne’s turn to lie on the bed, listening to the shower running, while remembering what had just happened – and grinning from ear to ear.
It was a little after seven PM when they finally made it to The Gull Reef Club for dinner. They were both hungry after the day’s activities, and when the food arrived they spent more time eating than talking. When they did start talking the conversation flowed freely, something which pleased both of them. They were very comfortable with each other and with their relationship, and it showed. Suddenly, out of the clear blue nowhere, Daphne spoke up.
“Truth or dare?” she said, grinning at her son.
“Here? Now?” he said, returning her grin.
“Yes, here and now. Truth or dare?” she asked.
“Dare!” he replied.
“You have to keep a straight face while it’s happening,” Daphne said, her eyes sparkling.
“While what’s happening?” he asked, confused.
“This!” she said. Then she quickly slid down under the table, hidden from view by the long tablecloth.
“Mom, what are you – HEY!” Stan said, genuinely surprised when he felt his mom’s hand working at the fly on his shorts. She quickly unzipped his shorts and pulled his dick out of his pants – he was going ‘commando’ as usual – and immediately popped it into her mouth and began sucking.
They were sitting in a rounded corner booth so there was no one behind them, but the entire restaurant was in front of them, and while the lighting was on the dim side there was still plenty of light to let anyone see what was going on – or the expression on Stan’s face as his mom sucked his cock to full hardness. The tablecloth was almost floor length so that most of what was going on under the table was hidden from view, but a keen observer could still notice Daphne’s legs as she knelt in front of her son if they looked hard enough.
“Now I get it!” he said, making his mom chuckle around his cock under the table as she sucked him to full hardness. His challenge was to keep a straight face while she gave him an under-the-table blowjob, and her challenge was to do it as quietly as possible. Both of them were finding their challenges difficult; Stan because his mom was giving him a world-class covert blowjob, and Daphne because she really, REALLY enjoyed sucking cock and had a tendency to slurp a lot.
“Holy crap!” Stan muttered as his mom deepthroated him, gripping and squeezing his balls as she took his entire length into her mouth. She slid her mouth slowly back up his cock, running her tongue along the underside while sucking as hard as she could, and it was all Stan could do to keep a straight face and not moan like he wanted to. He fought to do both for several minutes, and then a thought hit him.
“You’re dragging this out on purpose, aren’t you, Mom?” he said softly, looking around to make sure no one was watching. A soft giggle from under the table was all the answer he needed.
“Oh, that is SO not fair!” he said, a smile on his face as his mom continued sucking on his cock. Stan was so preoccupied that he never saw the waiter coming.
“So how was your meal, sir?” he asked, snapping Stan back to reality.
“Huh? What?” he stammered, fighting to keep a straight face while his mom sucked harder on his cock.
“Was everything satisfactory?” the waiter asked.
“Yes, it was, very good, thank you!” Stan replied, unaware that he was babbling as his mom continued what she was doing under the table. She was determined to break him and make him give it away while the waiter was there, and he was determined not to.
“I notice your date isn’t here. Is everything okay, sir?” the waiter asked.
“Yes, she’s fine,” Stan replied, fighting with every ounce of his willpower to keep a straight face while his mom fought with every ounce of her considerable skills to make him break. “She had something she had to take care of, something unexpected. She should be back in a few minutes,” Stan said, flinching just a little bit when his mom nipped at the tip of his cock with her teeth. Then she slipped her mouth back down onto his cock and began sucking again, harder than ever.
“Very good, sir,” the waiter said, smiling. “If there’s anything I can do for you, please don’t hesitate to ask!” he said.
“Thank you,” Stan replied; the waiter turned and walked away.
“Nice try, Mom!” Stan said softly, looking around again. “So are you gonna make me cum now or not?” he asked. He felt his mom nod with his cock in her mouth, so he let down his guard and gave himself over to the pleasure he was feeling. Daphne increased her efforts on his cock, and it only took a minute or so more before he was blowing his load into her mouth and down her throat. His biggest challenge was to keep a straight face while he was cumming, and he was just grateful that the waiter didn’t pick this moment to return. It was all he could do to keep silent as his cock pumped his seed into his mom’s mouth, and when he was finished cumming she sucked him clean, put his cock back into his short, and pulled the zipper up.
“Is the coast clear?” she asked from beneath the table.
“The coast is clear!” he replied, and his mom quickly came out from under the table and took her seat in the booth next to him. Her hair was tousled and looked like she had just finished doing what she had just finished doing, and when Stan noticed it he smiled. Daphne saw him and spoke.
“What are you grinning at?” she asked, smiling.
“Your hair looks like you just finished giving me a blowjob under the table,” he replied, pointing at it.
“Oh, hell!” she said, grinning as she reached up and patted her hair back in place.
“I won, you know,” he said, picking up his glass of soda and taking a drink.
“I think we both won,” she replied, doing the same. “You managed to keep a straight face, and I got my belly full of cum just like I wanted,” she said.
“And it wasn’t easy, let me tell you!” he said, grinning. “I nearly died when that waiter came out of nowhere!”
“That was too funny!” his mom said, laughing. Then she looked at him and put her hand on his, her voice soft and sultry when she spoke.
“You know what I want full of your cum next, don’t you?” she asked.
“Oh, yeah,” he replied.
“Then let’s go!” she said, sliding out of the booth and getting to her feet.
The sex that followed once they got back to the hotel was nothing short of incredible, and when they fell asleep they did so in each other’s arms.
The morning of the fourth day started off just as the previous two had, with Daphne waking Stan up with a blowjob – only today Stan had other ideas on how to finish up. In mid-blowjob he surprised his mom by suddenly getting up, grabbing her by the shoulders, and throwing her back onto the bed.
“OOF!” she gasped as she landed on her back, surprised at Stan’s sudden movement. Before she could react he was on top of her, scrambling over her leg and getting in between them. He grabbed her legs behind her knees and lifted her legs up, sliding his arms behind her knees and bending her in half as he leaned forward to brace himself with his hands on either side of her head. Her legs were spread wide apart and her ass was lifted up off of the bed, her sopping wet pussy completely exposed. She felt the head of her son’s cock brushing up against her outer lips, and was taken completely by surprise when he thrust forward and buried his cock deep inside her pussy.
“AAAHHHH!” she gasped as Stan thrust his cock into her, grabbing his upper arms with both hands as she was suddenly filled and stretched out by his rock-hard cock. He began to move immediately, fucking her in long, hard, deep strokes, and in her present position she was utterly helpless to do anything but lay there and take it.
“MMMMMMMM!” she moaned as Stan fucked her, her eyes closed and a smile on her face as Stan thrust his cock in and out of her. This was going to be a fast one for both of them and they both knew it, so they both just gave in and went with it. Stan pounded his mom hard, driving his cock deep into her pussy over and over again, the room filled with the aroma of her musk and the wet, squishy sounds of his cock sliding in and out of her soaking wet pussy.
“Oh, yes, sweetie, yes!” she gasped, opening her eyes and looking up at him as he pounded her. “Give it to me, fuck me hard, fuck me hard, cum inside me and fill me up with your cum!” she urged, not caring if she came or not. She wanted to feel his cock jumping and throbbing inside her as it filled her up with his cum, and she lifted her hips up a little to let him get even deeper inside her. She could tell by the pace of his thrusts that he was getting close to cumming, his heavy balls slapping against her ass as he fucked her. She looked up at him, watching his face as he fucked her, his eyes closed, a look of pure lust and naked desire on his face as he fucked her hard and fast.
She had never seen anything so erotically exciting in her entire life.
“I’m gonna cum, Mom!” he gasped, opening his eyes to look at her.
“Yes, baby, yes! Give it to me!” she gasped, urging him on. He stroked his cock in and out of her even faster, and it only took a few more moments before his orgasm hit and he came inside her.
“HNNGGHHH!” Stan groaned through gritted teeth, squeezing his eyes shut as the powerful morning orgasm ripped through him. He thrust his cock deep into her, as deep as he could, his cock spitting cum into her over and over again. After a few thrusts like this he drove his cock forward hard, as hard as he could, and Daphne cried out as she felt the head of his cock slam against the end of her tunnel. He held his cock there, pushing hard, as it pumped and pulsed inside her, his balls emptying themselves into her wetness.
“Oh my God, yesss!” Daphne hissed through her teeth, reveling in the feeling of his cock pumping and throbbing inside her as it filled her up with his hot cum. It was over far too soon, the spasming of his cock inside her quickly fading away as his orgasm ended, and when it was over it left both of them gasping for breath. She felt Stan’s body relax as he continued holding himself up over her and her legs up in the air, and after a moment he slipped his arms from behind her knees and let her legs drop to the bed. He looked down at his mom and smiled, his softening cock still buried inside her.
“Good morning, Mom!” he said.
“Well, good morning yourself!” she replied, returning his smile. “You certainly surprised me this morning!”
“That was the whole point,” he said, his smile turning into a grin. “You’re not complaining, are you?” he asked, teasing her.
“Why in the world would I complain about getting fucked like that first thing in the morning?” she replied, teasing him right back.
“Okay, just checking!” he said. He bent down and gave his mom a quick peck on the cheek and then got up from on top of her, climbing off of the bed and headed for the bathroom to shower. Daphne lay on the bed for several moments, her legs spread wide, his cum slowly seeping out of her, a big smile on her face.
“I have died and gone to heaven!” she said out loud to no one in particular.
The rest of the day and the evening after that played out pretty much in the same way as the previous days had done. They spent the morning walking around the tourist area, had lunch, then hit the beach for the afternoon. They had a quickie when they returned to the room, and then much to their surprise they had another one in the shower right after that. They had never taken a shower together before, and when the idea struck Daphne and she suggested it to Stan, he jumped at it. Considering that he had already cum twice that day with his second orgasm having taken place less than half an hour before, they were both more than surprised when he got an erection in the shower while Daphne was washing his cock and balls. He ended up bending her over in the shower and fucking her from behind, the hot water beating down on them as they both came again.
They had dinner in the hotel restaurant for a change, and then went back up to the room to relax for the rest of the night. Daphne ended the day in the same way she had begun it, by giving him a blowjob when they went to bed, only this time she insisted on him cumming in her mouth. He did, and when they fell asleep in each other’s arms a short time later they did so with a smile on their face.
The morning of the last day dawned all too soon for the both of them, and as usual Stan was awakened with the usual morning blowjob from his mom. When she finished him off and had swallowed his cum, she looked up at him and smiled.
“Thank you for letting me finish, sweetie,” she replied, her eyes sparkling. “Yesterday morning was great and I really enjoyed it, but there’s something about sucking your cock that I just love, and I don’t seem to be able to get enough of it!”
“Hey, you’re not going to hear me complain, that’s for sure!” Stan replied.
“I would hope not!” she replied, laughing.
For their last day at the beach they decided to spend the entire day out on the sand instead of walking around the tourist area in the morning as they had done. They were out on the beach by nine, and spent a very enjoyable morning and part of the afternoon just relaxing, getting some sun, and playing in the ocean water like a couple of kids. Of course, Stan was the center of attention once again since he wore the spandex bathing suit his mom had bought for him, but he was used to it by now. To be honest, he kind of enjoyed all of the attention the suit brought to him and thought that if he wasn’t there with his mom he certainly would have had no problem in hooking up with one of the many young ladies on the beach who couldn’t take their eyes off of him – or his cock, rather. But he was there with his mom, and that was just fine with him.
The past four days had been the best in either of their lives but more so for Daphne, who felt like a real woman again for the first time since her husband had died. The hole in her was gone, and she felt complete again. There was just one thing more that she wanted to experience with her son, and while they were lying on the beach in the afternoon she sprang it on him.
“Truth or dare?” she asked, turning her head to look over at him. He looked back at her and smiled as he replied.
“Dare!” he said without hesitation. After all, considering all that they’d done over the past four days, what else was there left for her to come up with? With what she said next, Daphne promptly showed him that he was wrong.
“Cum in my ass,” she said, taking him completely by surprise.
“What?” he said, not sure of what he’d heard her say.
“I said, cum in my ass. That’s your dare, to cum inside my ass,” she replied.
“Mom, are you serious?” he asked, sitting up on his elbows and looking over at her. “You know what that means I have to do, right?”
“Yes, sweetie, I am, and yes, I do,” she said, also sitting up on her elbows.
“Have you ever done that before?” he asked, and was surprised at her answer.
“Yes, I have. With your father. Several times.”
“Oh. And?”
“He loved it, and so did I!”
Stan looked at her for a few moments, letting what she had just said sink in. His mom had proven to be full of surprises over the past four days, but this one took the prize. It only took him a moment to decide what he was going to do.
He was going to give his mom what she wanted.
“Okay, then, who am I to turn down a dare like that?” he said, smiling at her.
“Thank you, sweetie,” Daphne replied, returning his smile. “Can we go do it now?” she asked.
“Sure, why not?” Stan replied.
“Good! Then let’s go!” Daphne said, quickly getting up to her feet. She began picking up her stuff and putting it back in her beach bag, and Stan did the same. Then they picked up the blanket they had been lying on, shook the sand out of it, folded it, and Stan tucked it under his arm as they walked back to the hotel. Daphne must have really been excited about what was about to happen because she was walking fast, and Stan grinned behind her back as he tried to keep up with her.
Once they got back to the room and dropped their bags and gear on one of the beds, Daphne walked over to Stan and threw her arms around his neck, giving him a deep, searingly erotic kiss, her tongue snaking into his mouth and dancing with his own as she pressed her body firmly up against his. Stan wrapped his arms around his mother and held her close, returning the kiss. They both felt his cock start to respond, and before it really got going Daphne broke off the kiss and stepped back, looking up at him as she spoke.
“Let me!” she said, her hands on his chest. “Let me get you ready, okay, sweetie?” she said, her eyes sparkling.
“Sure, Mom,” he replied, “whatever you want!”
She smiled at him for a moment, then turned and pulled open one of the dresser drawers. She took out a small bottle of what Stan recognized as a very expensive brand of personal lubricant, then squatted down in front of him. She put the bottle down on the floor in front of her and quickly untied the strings of Stan’s suit, pulling it down over his hips and revealing his cock to her. She let the suit fall to the floor around his feet as she picked up the bottle of lube, flipped the cap open, and squirted a generous amount into the palm of her hand. She put the bottle down and rubbed her hands together, spreading the lube onto the palms of both hands. Then she looked up at him past his cock in front of her, smiling as she spoke.
“You ready, sweetie?” she asked.
“Go for it, Mom!” he replied.
Daphne dropped her gaze down to his cock and reached up for it, taking it in both slippery hands. She rubbed her hands all over his cock, spreading the lube around, slowly pumping the quickly growing shaft in her hands. In a matter of moments his cock was shiny and slick with the lube, and Daphne looked at his cock lovingly as she continued pumping it in her hands, squeezing it hard, urging it to full hardness. It didn’t take long before his cock was rock-hard and throbbing in her hands, and she felt her pussy getting wetter by the second as she gripped and pumped his cock.
“You have such a beautiful cock, Stan!” she said, looking up at him, her voice breathless.
“Thank you, Mom,” he replied.
“And now for the main event,” she said. She looked down at his cock again briefly, then stood up in front of him. She quickly stripped out of her bathing suit, tossing it on the other bed with their beach gear as Stan stepped out of his suit. He bent down and picked it up, then tossed it on the bed with hers. Daphne bent down and picked up the bottle of lube from the floor, turning to place it on the bed they were about to use, then turned back around and grabbed his throbbing cock with both hands again. She looked him in the eyes as she pumped his cock with both hands, and Stan could both hear her breathing getting faster and see the look of unbridled lust in her eyes.
“Are you ready to fuck your mom in the ass, sweetie?” she asked, her voice low and husky.
“Yes, I am,” he said, his voice also soft. She gave him a big smile before turning to pick up the bottle of lube again. She squirted a little more of the slippery stuff onto the head of his cock before spreading it around with the palm of her hand, then released his cock from her grip and turned to face the bed. She put the bottle of lube on the bed and then bent over at the waist, putting her hands on the bed palms down, spreading her feet apart to give him room. She looked back at him over her shoulder, wiggling her shapely ass at him as she spoke.
“Okay, sweetie, I’m ready! Give it to me!” she said.
Without a word Stan moved into position behind her, putting one hand on her hip and grasping his slippery cock with the other. His cock was so hard it hurt, and he was more excited about what he was about to do than he counted on – a lot more excited. He had never done anal before but had always wanted to, and to be doing it for the first time with his own mom struck a chord inside him that made him harder than he could ever remember being. He rubbed the head of his cock against her tiny hole for a moment, then on impulse because it seemed the smart thing to do he reached down and picked up the bottle of lube. He squirted some of the slippery liquid onto her asshole, then put the bottle down on the bed. He rubbed the lube around her hole a little before slipping the tip of his finger inside; she was incredibly tight around his finger and he heard her gasp as his finger slipped inside.
“OH! MMMMMM!” Daphne moaned as he slipped his finger in and out of her asshole a little to lube it up and get her ready for his cock.
“That’s it, sweetie, get my ass ready for that hard dick!” she said, pushing her ass back at him. Stan had learned that his mom loved to talk dirty once the sex had begun, and it really turned him on. To see that side of her touched something carnal deep inside him, and it made him want her even more than he already did.
“Here it comes, Mom!” he said, taking his finger out of her ass and grasping his cock with one hand. He stepped forward and pressed the head of his cock against her asshole, holding it there for a moment before starting to push. He pushed hard, steadily increasing the pressure against her tiny opening, and Daphne moaned softly as she felt herself slowly starting to open up. She hadn’t had a hard cock in her ass in years, so it took a few moments for her to loosen up enough to let him in.
“That’s it, baby, push, push harder!” she said, encouraging him. Stan did as he was told, pushing his cock against her asshole harder, and a few moments later he felt her start to open up. He felt the head of his cock slip slowly into the tight opening, his mom moaning as he slowly penetrated her, and then with a ‘pop’ that was more felt than heard the head of his cock slipped into her ass, closing tight around the flared ridge.
“NNGGHHH!” Daphne grunted as his cock slipped inside her, panting a little as she adjusted to it. Stan held still, letting her get used to him, while at the same time getting used to just how tight a fit it was.
“Damn, that’s tight!” he said.
“Just wait – UNGH! – until you get it all inside my ass!” Daphne replied, looking back over her shoulder at him. “And speaking of getting it all inside me…” she said, wiggling her ass at him with the head of his cock inside her.
“Oh, yeah, okay!” he said, smiling at her. Then he looked down at the head of his cock buried in his mom’s ass for a moment before he started pushing again. He pushed hard, watching in amazement as his hard cock slowly slipped deeper and deeper into his mom’s ass. She groaned loudly as he penetrated her, going deeper with every passing moment.
“OHHHHHHH, my God, that feels so good!” she groaned, dropping her head down and gasping as his cock continued slipping deeper into her ass.
“Doesn’t it hurt, Mom?” Stan asked.
“Yes, sweetie, it does, but only a little and it hurts so good!” she replied, a grin on her face. “Now please stop talking and give me the rest of that dick!”
“Yes, ma’am!” Stan said, He pushed again, harder, making his mom groan loudly again. Then he started to slowly thrust his cock in and out of her ass, going a little deeper with every forward thrust, his mom moaning almost constantly as he moved. A minute or so later he gave one last push, and felt the cheeks of her ass pressing against his abdomen and his balls pressing against her pussy as he slipped the last bit of his cock into her ass.
“OHHHHH, MY GOD YESSSS!” Daphne groaned through clenched teeth, clenching her ass around his cock and making him jump. “That cock feels so good, and it’s in so deep! Now fuck me with it, sweetie, fuck my ass with that hard cock!”
Without a word Stan did as his mom asked, slowly pulling his cock out of her ass until just the head was inside and then pushing it back in just as slowly. He fucked her like this for at least a full minute, slowly but firmly thrusting his cock in and out of her tight ass, feeling her muscles flexing around him and seeing the globes of her ass flexing as she did. Her hands were balled into fists, clutching the bedspread tightly as Stan fucked her ass, and she was moaning steadily as he moved. He could feel her ass slowly start to loosen up a little, but even then it was the tightest thing Stand had ever felt wrapped around his cock.
His mom didn’t know it, but this was the very first time he’d ever done anal. He’d always wanted to try it but could never find a girl who would agree to it, and to have it be his mom who finally took his anal cherry was nothing short of fantastic. He just hoped he was doing it right.
“Ohhhh, my God, yessss!” Daphne moaned and hissed as her son firmly thrust his cock in and out of her tight ass. “That’s it, baby, that’s it, just like that, just like that!” she groaned, moving her ass back towards him in opposite rhythm of his thrusts, pushing back to meet his cock and drive it further into her. “Fuck my ass, baby, fuck my ass good!”
Stan put both hands on her hips and held them firmly, then began thrusting faster. His mom moaned loudly as he did this, twisting her fists in the bedspread as he thrusted faster and harder. Her breasts were swaying and bobbing with his motions as they hung down from her chest, her nipples hard as rocks and her pussy soaking wet. She bit her bottom lip as she reached down between her legs with one hand and began furiously rubbing her hard clit, moaning as a new set of sensations went ripping through her.
“Oh, my God!” she moaned, groaning again as Stan continued fucking her ass. “That’s it, baby, that’s it! I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna CUUUMMMMMM!” she cried out as her orgasm hit, exploding inside her like a hand grenade. She bit her bottom lip and groaned loudly, her ass bucking against Stan as a powerful orgasm shook her like a terrier shakes a chew toy, her hips twitching and bucking as she came.
The sights and sounds of his mom cumming as he fucked her ass combined with the tightness of her ass around his hard cock brought on his own orgasm, and he groaned loudly as he came.
“HNNNGGHHHH!” he groaned, thrusting his hips forward and shoving his cock hard and deep into his mom’s ass as it exploded inside her. He could feel his cock pumping and pulsing as it pumped stream after steam of hot cum deep inside her, and his mom felt it too.
“OH MY GOD YES! YES! YES! GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE IT TO ME!!” she cried out, grabbing the bedspread with both hands and pushing her ass back against him hard. She held her ass against him as she felt his cock throbbing inside her as it pumped her full of his cum. She wiggled her ass against him and clenched her muscles as hard as she could, literally milking the cum from him. Stan groaned again as his orgasm ran its course, and when it was over and his cock finally stopped pumping inside his mom’s ass they both of them were left breathless. Daphne dropped down onto the bed, her ass still up in the air with her son’s cock still buried inside her, her upper body resting on the bed with her head turned to the side so she could breathe as she tried to catch her breath. Stan released her hips from his tight grip, letting his hands rest on them lightly as he, too, fought to catch his breath. Both of them were silent for a few moments, with Daphne being the first to speak.
“Oh, my God, but that was so fuckin’ GOOD!” she said, grinning as she lay on the bed. “I think you pumped about a gallon of cum into me!”
“Yeah, that sounds about right!” Stan agreed, chuckling. “That really was intense, wasn’t it, Mom?” he asked.
“Damned right it was, and I loved every minute of it!” she replied.
“Did I do it right, Mom?” he asked, giving away his secret. Daphne’s eyes popped open and she got up onto her hands, quickly turning around to look at him over her shoulder, a look of surprise and concern on her face.
“Sweetie, are you telling me that you’ve never done that before now? That you’ve never had anal sex before just now?” she asked.
“Well, yeah, I guess,” he replied, a little embarrassed. “Did I do okay, Mom?”
“You did great, sweetie, simply fantastic!” she replied, grinning at him.
“Cool! Thank you, Mom!” he said, grinning.
“Actually, you did it so well that I’d like to do it again later on tonight, after we’ve both had a chance to recover!” Daphne said, meaning it.
“Sure, I can handle that!” Stan replied.
“I’m quite sure you can! But right now I think we need to go get cleaned up, don’t you?” she asked, looking back at him.
“That means I have to pull out of your ass, huh, Mom?” Stan asked teasingly.
“Yes, honey, I’m afraid it does,” she replied, teasing back.
“But I like it in there! It’s so nice and tight!” he said, grinning from ear to ear.
“You can come back later, sweetie, but right now let’s go get cleaned up and go get something to eat, okay?” she said.
“Okay, Mom,” Stan said. Then he stepped back from the bed, pulling his softening cock out of her ass, and as soon as he was out Daphne fell forward onto the bed, clamping her muscles closed to keep the cum inside.
“You go ahead and shower, sweetie, I’m going to lie here and recover for a few minutes,” she said, her voice a little muffled from the bed.
“Okay, Mom, I’ll let you know when I’m done,” Stan said. Then he turned and walked into the bathroom, with Daphne watching him go.
“Now I know I’ve died and gone to heaven!” she said, grinning from ear to ear.
A few hours later they were both lying on the bed in each other’s arms, recovering from the very intense sex they’d just had, with both Daphne’s belly and her ass full of Stan’s cum. Stan was looking up at the ceiling, listening to the sounds of the ocean coming in from the open balcony door, thinking about the events of the past five days when his mom spoke up.
“What are you thinking about, sweetie?” she asked, her voice soft and low.
“Oh, just lying here thinking about what a great Spring Break this has been,” Stan replied.
“You don’t regret anything, do you, son?” she asked, a little afraid of what his answer was going to be.
“Only that this didn’t happen sooner,” he said, making her smile. “You?”
“The same,” she replied, tracing circles on his chest with the tip of her finger. “But it happened, and that’s the important thing,” she said.
“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” he replied. He paused for a moment before speaking again.
“Where do we go from here, Mom?” he asked, a little afraid of what her answer was going to be.
“That’s entirely up to you, sweetie,” she said, lifting herself up to look at him as she continued. “If you want to continue this then that’s absolutely fine with me. To be honest, there’s nothing I’d like more than to have this continue. But if you want to go back to college and never be like this with me again, I’ll completely understand. I won’t like it, but I’ll understand,” she said, looking deep into his eyes. What he said next took her completely by surprise.
“Why in the world would I not want this to continue?” he asked.
“Are you sure, sweetie?” she asked.
“Yes, Mom, I’m sure,” he replied.
“Thank you, son!” she said, a big smile on her face. She reached up and kissed him lightly on the lips, then put her head down on his chest. They didn’t speak again, and a short time later they were both asleep.
When they drove away from ‘The Windjammer’ the following morning, Stan on his way back to college and Daphne on her way back to her house, they were both smiling and looking forward to what the future held in store for them.
Fini.