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Truth or Dare With Mom</p>
Part 2</p>
(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 şahinbey escort (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/sahinbey-escort-bayan) 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 şahinbey escort bayan (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/sahinbey-escort-bayan) 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 escort bayan şahinbey (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/sahinbey-escort-bayan) 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.
Part 2</p>
(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 şahinbey escort (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/sahinbey-escort-bayan) 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 şahinbey escort bayan (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/sahinbey-escort-bayan) 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 escort bayan şahinbey (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/sahinbey-escort-bayan) 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.