Free Becoming My Mother's Lover by Laura Lovecraft Page B

continued to finger her. Mom’s pussy contracted around my fingers and with a scream that probably had the life guards looking around, she arched her back and I felt warm gush of fluid around my fingers and watched as it came out and dripped down her thighs.
    “Oh fuck!” Mom groaned, “Oh honey! Oh I…”
    She trailed off into a long slow moan that was the hottest thing I’d ever heard. Mom slumped down into the chair gasping for breath and I slid my fingers gently from her pussy and ass. I brought my hand up and with no hesitation sucked my fingers into my mouth. I rolled my eyes at the forbidden taste of my mother and sitting back on my knees stared down at the huge bulge in my shorts. Mom was looking over her shoulder at me and I felt my cock jump at the look of lust in her eyes.
    “Take it out.” She told me.
    ‘I…what?” I asked.
    “Take your cock out and come take me honey, like you know you want to.”
    “Oh damn.” I whispered as Mom drew her legs up underneath pushing her ass in the air to face me.
    “Go ahead,” she told me, still gasping form her orgasm. “Slide that bikini to the side and slip that nice hard cock in there, come get your dirty girl, she needs you baby!”
    No longer caring if this was sick or not, I unsnapped my shorts and shoved them down, causing my cock to spring free.
    “Oh, yeah,” Mom purred, “That all for me?”
    “Every bit of it.” I whispered, sliding forward on the chair until I was directly behind her.
    “Good because that’s what I want, every bit of it!” She told me. Reaching back between her legs, Mom pulled the bikini to the side exposing her glistening pink pussy. “Right there honey!”
    I grabbed her hip and holding my cock slid it through her sopping pussy.
    “Oh don’t tease baby!” Mom moaned.
    I looked down at the impossible sight of my swollen cock head about to enter my mother’s dripping pussy and began to push it down the length of her hot flesh intent on driving into her. Just as I was about to, I took a quick look over the railing to see if anyone was right under us and stopped cold. Down at the edge of the water I saw dad sitting on the sand staring into the ocean. He wasn’t that close, but not too far away and I wondered if he heard us.
    “Come on baby,” Mom moaned, “You can go slow next time I….”
    “I can’t” I shouted, seeing dad sitting there had snapped me out of my sex crazed fog and I jumped back off the chair so fast I almost fell.
    “Jason, what’s wrong?” Mom asked, rolling over to face me.
    This time I looked down before I could see her tits and shook my head as I pulled my shorts up. “All of this, it’s all wrong!” I snapped “You and I doing this, dad sitting on the damn beach dying while we’re doing this and….” I could feel the tears flowing, “Dad dying in the first place, none of this is right!”
    I turned and ran into the house, I heard mom calling me, but kept going until I’d reached my room. Locking the door behind me I threw myself onto the bed and started to cry like a baby. I reached up to wipe my face and all I could smell was my mother’s pussy. I started crying harder and rolling over onto my stomach, shoved my head under the pillow, tried to pretend none of this was real.
     
     

Chapter Seven
    “Go away!” I called out at the sound of a knock on the door.
    “Jason, its dad, come on kid, open the door.”
    “I want to be alone.” I yelled.
    I shook my head and went back to staring at the ceiling as I had been since I’d woken up a little while ago. I’d cried myself to sleep like a baby and now, equally like a little kid, planned on hiding in my room as long as possible. I looked up in dismay at the sound of a key in the door and sighed as dad let himself in and closed the door behind him. I sat up on the bed and shook my head.
    “I don’t want to talk about it.”
    “No choice Jason.” Dad said quietly as he sat next to me. “Weeks almost over and…”
    “I