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from those of any other woman, although firmer and much prettier. She wiggled her
hips into a more comfortable position. Her long clit had begun to throb and swell,
and it pushed at the pad beneath her.
Jay watched his mother's ass wiggling, and again he made a swallowing sound.
He had caught a glimpse of his mother's crotch.
Shellie knew what he was seeing, but she didn't close her thighs. With her
unusually long clit swelling into hardness, she found herself becoming excited, her
cunt turning wet. With very gentle, almost subtle, movements, she squirmed her
crotch at the mat, knowing her son was watching.
Jay was, indeed, watching. He saw the cheeks of his mother's swelling ass
clench in tightness, saw the way she pressed her crotch at the mat. His cock began
to throb, and he made no effort to conceal it. Shellie, with her eyes slitted
again, peeked at him, watching his cock press at his wide-legged swim trunks. She
found herself growing warmer with desire, and her hips seemed to move of their own
accord.
Suddenly Jay turned away and entered the cabin.
Shellie was disappointed in him. She knew she had been teasing her son
sexually, making his cock hard, doing things to draw his eye. She considered her
actions, and discovered she wasn't in the least ashamed of it. Her son was
interested in girls, and she was girl, although his mother. She closed her eyes and
found herself wondering about Jay's cock, his balls, his young ass. That he was a
virgin, she knew. He was far too young to have become close enough to a girl to
fuck her, she was sure. She began to see her son in her mind, without his trunks
on, his cock and balls exposed to her. She started writhing her ass, pressing her
swollen clit at the mat, her cunt bubbling with sweet, wet heat.
From inside the cabin, Jay was watching his mother through a window screen,
his cock in his hand. He squeezed and pumped his prick, eyes staring at the
exciting movements of her ass and thighs. He knew what his mother was doing, and it
sent shivers of pleasure through him. When he first began to jack off a few weeks
before, squirting his young cum juice with force, he had started looking at girls
with intense desire, wishing he had one to shove his cock into.
Shellie, not knowing her son was watching her, smashed her throbbing clit into
the mat, giving a soft cry of delight as she came. When her ass became still, Jay
pounded on his cock in a frenzy, not knowing that his mother, now that her
excitement was cooling, could hear his gasping breathing. Shellie knew then that
her son had been watching her, and that he was inside the cabin, jerking off wildly.
She wiggled her ass for his pleasure, opening her thighs so he could see the
bulge of her cunt inside the tight band of her bikini bottoms. At the same time she
lifted up, looking out over the river. One of her tits showed now, and she listened
to her son's quick intake of excited breathing.
She shivered in pleasure as she listened to Jay's soft grunt as he came, and
then lowered herself back onto the mat, crushing her tit beneath her, but leaving
her long legs open.
Later, almost asleep, she heard the door of the cabin open, and peeked.
Jay came out and walked to the side of the deck. She watched him lift the
side of his swim trunks and pull his cock out. Arching his hips forward, he sent a
long stream of piss into the river. Shellie knew her son thought she was asleep,
and the knowledge that he would pull his cock out with her there and take a piss
sent a shudder of pleasure through her. Although she could not see much of his
cock, seeing him piss created a heat inside her cunt that almost caused her to come
again.
Still later, after dark, she prepared a light dinner. Since she still wore
her bikini, she felt her son watching her as she moved about the small kitchen. She
couldn't resist, and, humming softly, did a few dance steps that made her tight ass
moving suggestively.
Since being on the houseboat, she had allowed her son to climb into the top
bunk before she entered, and had undressed and pulled her nightgown on in the
kitchen or living area. This was accomplished in the same way tonight, but Shellie
wanted to be with her son badly now.
When her son called out that he was in bed, Shellie pulled her bikini off and
slipped a gown over her naked body. She switched the lights off, then climbed into
the queen-sized bed beneath her son's bunk.
Almost immediately, she heard his sheets rustling. As she listened, she found
a rhythm to the sounds.
Knowing her son was jacking off again, Shellie felt her cunt throb and become
wet, her clit bulging out. She slipped her gown to her waist and, feeling wanton,
pushed her sheets to her feet. If her son looked over the edge of his bunk, he
would see her in the dim light. Shellie stroked her long clit with two fingers,
listening to her son jerking at his cock. She squeezed her inflamed clit between
her thumb and forefinger, and then started working on it with short jerks.
"Oh, fuck it!" Shellie suddenly gasped.
The rustling above her stopped.
"What did you say, Mom?"
For a moment, Shellie couldn't believe she had said that.
Then she giggled, a throaty, lewd sound.
"I said, fuck it!"
"Mom!"
"Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it," she hissed, smashing her clit hard. "I know what
you're doing up there, Jay. I can hear what you're doing, you did it near the
window, and you're doing it again!"
Silence greeted her words.
"Jay, you're jacking off!" she said. "I know you're playing with your cock,
and I know you played with it earlier, looking at me."
"Mom, what are you talking about?" Jay asked, his voice quivering with part
fear, part excitement. "I'm not doing anything like that!"
"Bullshit!" Shellie snorted, jumping to her knees and then to her feet.
She looked over the edge of her son's bunk, but Jay had pulled the sheets to
his neck when he heard his mother. At the side of his bunk was a small window, and
the full moon seemed to cast a silvery light right across his crotch. His cock
stood up, tenting the sheet.
With a quick dart of her hand, Shellie pulled the sheet from her son's body
and saw his cock sticking through the fly of his shorts. She gasped as she stared at
it.
Jay grabbed for the sheet with a surprised gasp, but his mother tore it from
his hands
"Look at you," she said, her voice husky. "Lying up here above me, jacking
that cock off! And me... and me..."
Her hand shot out and closed about her son's cock. Jay gasped as his mother
squeezed his cock hard. He lay stiff and unmoving, not certain what he was supposed
to do. What his mother said was true, but he didn't know how she knew. He wasn't
afraid; he was just startled by the sudden grab his mother had made on his cock.
Shellie felt the heat of her son's cock searing her fist, felt the throbbing
of it. She held his cock as tight as she could, making moaning sounds, staring at
his bulging cockhead in the shaft of moonlight.
"Oh, God!" she whimpered with excitement.
Her fist moved, slowly upward. Then downward, still slowly. Up... down.
"Mom, do you know what you're doing?" Jay gasped.
"Yes, damn you," she groaned. "I know perfectly well what I'm doing. I'm
jacking your goddamn cock, that's what I'm doing!"
Jay gritted his teeth. His mother's fist wasn't moving very fast on his cock,
but it was going up and down. The sensations were overwhelming him, and he
struggled to remain as still as he could, not knowing if he should move or not.
Shellie pumped her son's cock as she stood on her bed, her pointing tits
smashing at the edge of the overhead bunk. Her eyes were big and round, glassy with
increasing desire. The head of her son's cock bulged out hotly, her fingers
squeezing his prick very hard. Then she moved her hand downward, and cupped his
balls through his shorts. She pressed at them, squeezing them, and Jay groaned
softly with delight. With a low cry she released his balls and grasped his cock
again.
"Ohhhh, Jay!" she whimpered, racing her fist up and down this time, holding
his cock tightly.
"Mom!"
"Come here," she said, pulling at his cock. "Jay, climb down to my bed."
As her son swung his legs over the bunk, Shellie kept a tight grip on his cock
as if afraid it would disappear. With her holding his cock, Jay couldn't drop down
to her bed. Shellie brushed her cheek over this thighs as she stared at the hard-
on. Then, before her son knew what she was going to do, Shellie darted her face to
his prick and kissed the head. It was a quick kiss, right on his piss hole, but it
was long enough for Shellie to feel his moistness, long enough to make her lips
tingle, and her clit to lurch.
"Now, climb down, baby," she said in a very low, throaty, voice, turning his
cock loose.
Chapter Two:
Jay lay on his mother's bed, flat on his back.
There was no moonlight here, and Shellie clicked on the small reading light on
the bulkhead.
"I want to see," she whispered.
Jay gazed at his mother. He didn't feel shy, or embarrassed. He felt an
intense excitement, his cock standing out of the fly of his shorts, very hard. He
was proud of his hard-on, pleased that his mother found it fascinating.
He looked at her. Her silk gown clung to her slender body, outlining it. The
top strained over her pointing tits, the lace exposing the creamy swells. He saw
the shape of his mother's thighs, the way her nipples pressed at the tip. His cock
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