"Yeah I'm good, just trying to wipe it off my chest." As I said this I started playing with my very naked breasts.
"Okay," he said, going back to his singing and gum chewing.
With my son now penetrating my cunt fully I began to ride him ferociously, finally, able to fuck like animals. Our naked bodies made loud smacking sounds as we worked toward the inevitable climax of our secret incestuous fucking.
There was no reaction from the front as Ben continued his own smacking with his bubble gum. He no doubt thought Tommy was cracking and smacking his gum as well. My plan had worked. Sweat once again poured off of my naked body glistening in the late afternoon sun shining through the windows. I glanced over to my left to see a tractor trailer doing the same thing the convertible had did. The man in the passenger seat was staring at me with a huge grin on his face.
Once again I rolled the dice and decided to give him a show. I began playing with my tits and licking my lips seductively as I continued to bounce on Tommy's cock. Blowing the trucker, a kiss I watched him continue past us.
was a little bit hurt that he didn't stay for more of a show. "Dirty fucking slut that's two strangers you've flashed today" I smiled again to myself. I saw him start to say something to the driver of the truck but by then we were way past him.
Then I noticed something as I when I looked up at my husband to see if he noticed the truckers. On the seat next to him under the television and beside a box was his flask. The one that his sister had given him for his birthday a couple of years ago. "The fucker was still drinking."
Sure I was fucking his son but at least I won't kill us. Now I know why he didn't hear us he was half drunk and trying to hide his liquor from me. "He's going to fucking kill us." I thought.
There was nothing I could do though any mention of his secret would possibly draw attention to my big secret in the back.
So I started to grind on my son even harder my anger causing me to push even harder and faster than before. I was really getting into it too. Then my son had a nasty idea of his own.
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As I fucked my beautiful mother I realized that this was it. There would never be another time in both our lives that would ever feel as good as today. Sure we might continue to fuck but today was the first time and the first time is always the sweetest, and the nastiest.
It also occurred to me that despite all of the things that happened today that I still had not really seen her ass. Being an intense lover of the female derriere I decided to change that fact. I just had to see that ass jiggle as I plunged my cock into her.
If today was going to be it for us and given our current situation that might in fact be the case. Then I wanted to make it as memorable as possible. I wasn't going to try anal.
I wanted to save something in case there was a next time. I smiled and whispered in my gorgeous mother's ear.
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He whispered in my ear "do you think we could both fit on the seat" "Oh fuck!" I knew exactly what he had in mind. I didn't know if it would work but I game to try. I climbed off of him into the foot well. He moved to his side trying not to make too much noise as he climbed onto the seat.
He pushed his left foot all the way up to the crumpled box pushing it hard up against the passenger door. He then placed his bare foot into the passenger side foot well to give himself leverage.
Now his cock and body were facing towards the open window on the driver's side. He had to crook his neck a little but he didn't appear to be uncomfortable.
Maybe because his sexy mother was waiting for him to fuck her. It's amazing the things you'll try when you are intoxicated on sex and that is exactly what we were in this moment.
We were drunk on each other's bodies and nothing in the world could stop us from continuing to fuck.
Having positioned himself on the seat he looked over at me with a devilish grin and motioned for me to climb up on the seat in front of him.
"This could work." I thought. "God we were being so depraved." I glanced up at the front towards my husband who was still singing "and probably drinking" he was totally oblivious to the hardcore action only a few feet from him. Thankful for my small frame I managed to climb up onto the seat my feet and ass facing Tommy and my head scrunched up against the door.
It was a little tight but I knew in this position our fucking was going to feel awesome I could still feel the dampness in the seat from my earlier cum.
I couldn't wait for Tommy to stick his cock in me in this posture. Fuck if this felt as good as I thought it would the seat would soon be wet again.
Tommy stroking his now well lubricated cock grabbed it with his left hand and guided it to my pussy. I was glad he didn't try my ass. I wasn't ready for that yet.
It had been too many years since and I would need some preparation.
As he slowly entered my pussy I let out a muffled groan not loud enough for anyone but me to hear. He began to slowly fuck me pushing my body forward a bit and making me hit my head on the door slightly.
It didn't really hurt as the incredible feeling of Tommy fucking me doggy style in the backseat of my husband's Jeep gripped me. Despite the cramped quarters he soon began to get into a rhythm.
His cock working my pussy felt unbelievable. He kept up his rhythm for a good 20 minutes fucking my sweaty body like an animal. With sweat pouring out of my body and dripping on the seat once again I felt the rush of my orgasm building as I instructed my son.
"Faster Tommy, please," I whimpered. Tommy began plowing into my cunt with reckless abandon. Making really loud smacking sounds as our sweaty bodies collided together.
My head occasionally bumping the door from his powerful thrusts. My husband lost in his own drunken haze never heard us.
Now needing to cum again I matched his rhythm and pushed back harder, sweat still dripping from my body onto the seat and floor. I felt an incredible rush of pleasure wash over my body.
I barely kept my balance on the seat as my orgasm exploded my pussy squirting onto Tommy's cock still plowing into me the liquid nectar gushing onto the seat below.
The sound of my cum splashing onto the leather seat and my cry of pleasure finally made Ben notice.
"What's the matter babe?"
"Ohh, nothing," I said shakily as my orgasm continued.
"It doesn't sound like nothing," he said questioningly.
"I think she might have a stomach ache from the tacos, Dad."
"Oh," Ben said with obvious disgust. "Well there is a rest stop I think in about 30 miles or so, do you think you can make it?"
Still feeling the waves of pleasure wash over me I barely managed to answer his question.
"I-I'll manage I-I think."
"Good," he said and returned to driving. Tommy slowed his rhythm down, knowing I needed a minute but his cock never really stopped gently thrusting my cunt.
It seemed that cumming twice already today had left him with more stamina than before. "How long can he go and how many times?" I wondered as I recovered from my orgasm.
In a few minutes I was ready for another round. We didn't have much time as now I noticed a sign that read "Rest Stop: 20 miles".
"Come on Tommy you can do it" I said forgetting my husband was in the front seat. Ben disgusted at the thought of me having cramps had turned up the radio louder so he wouldn't have to hear me.
That and his likely drunkenness were working in our favor because I wanted my boy to feel as good as me.
With my knees and legs feeling the wetness of sweat and squirt on the seat I urged my son on. Not caring about the mess only needing to feel more cum.
I had become a cum slut at the age of 39 and this was only going to be the beginning.
"Harder Tommy" I said.
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With my mom's encouragement I started to pick up speed as I desperately wanted to give her another huge load. She wanted it and I wanted to please her. My second climax all over her face was fantastic but now I wanted provide her another cum shot that would at least equal the last.
I began to once again concentrate on my cock. Reminding myself to squeeze the shaft as I came in order to create a more forceful blast.
Looking down at her back glistening with sweat and watching her perfect ass jiggling with every thrust of my cock I knew it wouldn't be long before I would be ready to show her once again how much I loved her.
******
My son began to pick up his rhythm again hammering my pussy with his thick cock over and over. This was going to be so bad and yet so good as I realized that we might not get out of this situation without getting caught.
At that moment I didn't care. All I could think about was how good his cock felt inside me and how good his cum was going to feel on me again.
Another sign: "Rest area: 10 miles".
Now working harder than ever before Tommy's cock kept plowing into my dripping pussy. The smacking sounds of our flesh louder than ever. I don't know what Ben must have thought up front but I didn't really care.
Tommy's cock was now penetrating my cunt as deep as he could. Tommy had me feeling pleasure I never thought possible. Soon I heard my boy say
"M-Mom" I knew that he was telling me he was ready.
"All over my back baby" I instructed. In seconds Tommy hit me with his third load of the day. This one almost as big as the last one. I felt the first explosive volley of cum strike just below the back of my neck.
The next one hit just a little lower onto my shoulder blades. Feeling the warm cum strike my body and begin to run slowly off my naked back onto the seat below.
Then with the amazing virility only a young man in his sexual prime could accomplish his third shot went even further than the first two promptly landing in the back of my hair. The warm sticky goo now dripping from my auburn hair.
He continued to pump his cock sending smaller blasts all the way down my back finally trickling the last few drops onto my ass and dripping onto the leather seat of the Jeep. Again my inner dirty slut wanted pictures.
"get your phone out baby"
Tommy understood right away and reached under his sweat dripping body for his phone tucked under the seat. He snapped a few pictures of my cum soaked back as I remained on all fours posing for the camera.
Knowing time was of the essence. I turned around and sat up quickly.
"show me" as I grabbed for my son's phone. He handed it over to me and collapsed on the seat completely spent.
The pictures he took of me posing with cum coating my back would have made the cover of any one of the porn magazines they used to print.
I was amazed to see myself at my absolute sluttiest and I smiled broadly. I wanted more but rational thinking finally set in.
I looked up for a second and I saw a passing sign: "Rest area: 2 miles".
Fuck, I thought to myself. All day I had been pushing the limits of what I could get away with under my husband's nose.
But now with less than 2 miles to go my inevitable destruction of my marriage was about to come to a head. I was still very naked, very sweaty and Tommy's cum was still plastered all over my body. I glanced back at the suitcase in the back. There was no way I could get to it.
There simply were too many boxes in the way with nowhere to move them to.
Looking around the backseat again there was no way to hide the evidence of our debauchery. Even more than before the backseat was full of the evidence of our two-person orgy.
There were spots of cum all over it from the wild shootings of my son's cock.
The leather seat glimmered with wetness from both my cum and our sweat soaked bodies. "Holy fucking shit." I thought. "I am a sex crazed nymphomaniac."
Once again smiling at a realization that was 20 years in the making. "Maybe I was." This was no time to celebrate my epiphany though.
I sat back down onto Tommy's lap. I brushed his soft hair and whispered, "We're fucked." I decided that if I was going out it would be doing something naughty.
So once again I made out with my son. Both of us were still naked in the backseat the smell of sex, cum and sweat all around us.
The inevitable approaching. There was nothing we could do but face the music sitting on the wet cum covered seat I continued to kiss my son passionately accepting my fate and then,
Wait hold on. Suddenly I had an idea. It was very risky but I really had no alternative. I whispered in my son's ear my plan.
The soft whisperings of my voice had his cock beginning to rise again. "Stop that," I said, smiling teasingly.
I couldn't resist giving the now very engorged mushroom tip a little squeeze, bringing some of the seemingly never-ending pre-cum now oozing out of his cock to my lips for one final taste. "God how many times can he go." I wondered for just a second.
The plan was going to be very chancy but we might just get out of this one yet. We still had the dirty backseat to worry about but "one thing at a time."
"You understand?" I asked him.
"Yep, got it," he said quickly getting dressed. Just as Ben was pulling into the rest area, I sat myself back on top of his lap.
"Hun, could you release the back door when we stop? I wanna get a change of clothes, I can't stand smelling like dried Coca Cola anymore."
"Sure babe," he said, pulling into a parking space.
I looked up at the restroom area. "Damn," I thought when I realized it was at least 100 yards away from where our Jeep was parked.
That meant I would have to run a football field bare ass in broad daylight. There was nothing I could do. Either this was going to work or it was all over. The time was now.
As soon as the car stopped I hopped out, immediately remembering that I forgot my shoes as my bare feet touched the hot pavement.
The sensation made me feel sexy and once again I felt the butterflies in my stomach as my pussy began to get wet again.
Quickly I ran towards the back of the Jeep, leaving the door open to try to get as much obstruction between my husband and my sweaty cum soaked body as possible. Ben had popped the release on the back.
With my back still dripping cum I hurriedly found my suitcase and began looking for my clothes. As I leaned into the back I was effectively mooning anyone around. If somebody walked by right now they would get quite the show. Now it was all up to Tommy.
"Well I think I might as well drain the lizard too," Ben said reaching for the door handle.
"Wait Dad," Tommy said. "Just hold on a second, I need to show you something."
"What is it?" my husband asked, starting to turn around. If he saw me now it would be all over. Tommy stood up and moved towards the front seat, effectively obstructing my husband's view of the back.
Handing Ben his phone he said, "Here, I found this on YouTube, can you tell me about your famous tackle again? I mean I have only ever heard the stories but here is the real thing, you can give a play by play."
Finding what I was looking for quickly grabbed the clothes and I closed the back of the Jeep.
I couldn't change near the back of the car because that would have been way too suspicious for Ben to not notice. "or maybe I really just want to walk naked in public" I wickedly thought.
I waved away my nasty thoughts and started to walk. Now only a 100 yards and this will be all over. Looking around I only saw a few cars parked. But that still meant people and I was still very naked and very cum covered.
"Fuck it," I said, taking a deep breath. I padded my way up the small hill towards the restrooms, the load of cum Tommy had just shot on me leaving a little trail of jism behind me.
My bare feet burning a little as I walked on the hot pavement. I made it about three-quarters of the way up the hill. I was pretty sure I was out view of my husband who was no doubt recounting the tales of his glory days playing football.
Glancing over to my right near a copse of trees a family was having a picnic. "Fuck," I thought as I continued walking faster, careful not to scuff my toes on the hot sidewalk.
Thankfully the kids and wife never looked my way but the husband turned and froze as he saw my naked body. A grin formed on his face as he looked me up and down. I continued walking towards the bathroom doors then stopped a nasty thought occurring to me.
Stopping just short of the doors I looked back at the man. I gave him a sultry wink and blowing him a kiss. "Number four." Satisfied with my wickedness I continued into the restrooms.
The cool bathroom floor felt good on my toes as I looked around to make sure no one was in there. I put my clothes down and rested my hands on the counter. Looking in the mirror at myself I smiled weakly.
My hair was a complete mess with bits of cum clustering parts of my hair together. My face still full of dried cum and sweat.
My eyes were red from tears of carnality and my mascara was running down my face. The makeup had mixed with the cum and created a look that was indescribable.
"Holy shit what a fucking day." I again smiled knowing that my life was forever changed. I was now completely and utterly my son's. He had a power over me that was beyond just sex. "I think I'm in love with my son."
As I thought this I remembered that we still had 20 plus hours of our trip to go, this was only day one.
As I turned on the sink and began to do my best to wash myself another very dirty and kinky plan began to form in my mind.
Tomorrow was going to be a day Tommy would never forget I would make sure of that. I was going to show him just how much his mommy really loved him.
The End Richman3 Author's notes The quotations around the thoughts are for people who read on their phones. Those of you who can see the italics just ignore the quotation marks. So where do I go from here? This is only day one.
I have already begun working on part 3 and I have some ideas but I would really like your input.
Do they fuck again in the car before they get to a motel for the night? Remember Tommy has already cum 3 times today.
Does something happen at the motel? (this has been done before and I don't want to copy but the right idea)
I would imagine anal is definitely going to be on the menu and so is pussy eating but under what circumstances?
Does the father kill all three of them in a drunken rage? (probably not this one)
Does Tommy impregnate his mother if he hasn't already? (maybe later but who knows)
All of these are possible and more as the story writes itself. Sometimes I don't know until I start writing it.
I promise I will listen to all suggestions and include them if I think they fit the story. (bigger boobs)Exiting the bathroom of the rest stop, I stopped and looked around. Sighing I thought about the day's events and how my life was now forever changed.
I was now an entirely different woman than the one that only this morning had left my sister in law's house.
Gone was the timid girl who allowed her husband to control her life. In her place was a confident woman who wasn't going to allow anyone to ever control her life anymore.
I'm also a woman who had just fucked her son multiple times allowing him to do things to me that would make some porn stars blush.
The main difference, it was on my terms.
Nobody had forced me to strip naked in the backseat of my husband's Jeep and allow my only son to cum on my face and all over my body. I stood there watching the setting sun go down.
Realizing that the sun was also going down on the old me and tomorrow would give rise to something new and completely different.
Walking down the little hill towards the Jeep with my auburn hair still wet. I had given myself a makeshift sponge bath in the sink of the restroom doing my best to wash the cum off my body and in my hair.
I had put on my third outfit of the day. This one was a cute red summer dress not unlike my last one with one important feature, it provided easy access to my pussy.
"shit I hope they have a washing machine at the motel," I thought to myself smiling a little. Remembering the feeling of being totally naked.
I had changed into a sexy dress at the taco place before our sex marathon, but that dress had blown out the window.
Now I only had one other outfit left in my suitcase and still several days of travel ahead of us.
I could feel a gentle breeze blowing as I glanced over toward a copse of trees now to my right.
The family that had been picnicking there when I made my naked walk up the hill was now gone.
I imagined that the man who had seen me earlier would either jerk himself to sleep tonight or fuck his wife silly in a motel room somewhere while the kids slept.
That thought once again had me start to feel tingly once again.
"Jesus Kim you really have become a slut."
I don't know where this slutty side had come from.
I had always enjoyed sex but not like this.
Back when I was a teenager I had been a little adventurous having 3 partners before turning 16 and then, of course, the professor and Ben but I had never allowed any of them to do what my son and I did in the backseat of the Jeep today.
I should have been repulsed by my actions, but somehow I wasn't
"maybe this was me all along" I thought. Maybe I had been repressing my sexual urges for so long that now my subconscious desires were rushing out of me like a wave of sexy compulsions.
Thinking about slutty things I once again noticed the tiny drops of now dried cum on the sidewalk that had dripped off of my naked back as I made my way up the hill.
After having cum 5 times already today, impossibly my pussy started to get wet again.
Years of repressed sexuality had finally been allowed to escape, and I was now an immoral woman who had to satisfy her unconscious desires.
I didn't see Ben and Tommy as I arrived at the back at the Jeep. They must have gone to the bathroom. I opened the back door and looked inside. Holy shit.
The epic fuck session that my son and I had just had in the backseat of the car had definitely left its mark on the car.
The seats were covered with droplets of cum that had either fallen or ricocheted off of my cum soaked body.
The leather seat was damp with my squirt and our sweat and the smell of sex permeated all through the area. Once again I was thankful for my husband's anosmia.
I went to the back and found a towel in my suitcase. This would have to do until later when I could properly clean the backseat area. At least we would have to sit on drops of cum.
As I was placing the towel on the seat, Tommy and Ben returned both of them laughing and carrying water bottles.
"Hey mum," Tommy said. Offering me a water bottle which I greedily accepted. "God I was so thirsty" I hadn't even realized how thirsty I was until he had offered me the water.
Drinking it voraciously I finished half the bottle in almost one gulp. Pulling it away from my lips I coughed and a little water dripped onto my shirt.
"Jesus Kim what the fuck is wrong with you today? You can't even drink a bottle of water without spilling it on yourself." Ben looked at me with cold drunken eyes. Then his gaze returned to our son.
"Like I told ya if it hadn't been for this goddamned knee" he patted his right knee. "I woulda been playing for the Steelers, and we wouldn't be driving this piece of shit Jeep."
Ben was no doubt finishing his football story that Tommy had instigated earlier. I looked at Tommy and thought. "I really do love you, baby."
Having to listen to another of my husband's boring football tales in which he was always the star, required that I reward him.
He had initiated the talk to give me time to exit the Jeep, get my clothes and walk naked up to the restrooms.
"Don't worry baby, I've got something planned that will more than make up for the tiresome football story?" I thought as I smiled to myself wickedly.
Getting back on the road my son and I resumed our earlier position of me on his lap. Ben still hadn't noticed the I had basically cleared the seat off, but we didn't want to arouse any suspicion.
For the next 20 minutes, I kept an eye on Ben up front while Tommy gently caressed my bare legs.
Ben's driving was starting to become more erratic, and every once in a while, I would see him reach towards his crotch area and bring something up towards his mouth.
I couldn't make out what exactly it was but my I was pretty sure it was the flask of whiskey I had noticed earlier.
I was a little concerned about either us wrecking or being pulled over, but it also meant that Ben would be even more oblivious to what was going on behind him.
My dirty slut won the battle, and I whispered to Tommy "I'm sorry about the restaurant" as I caressed his soft blonde hair and looked into his beautiful blue eyes both features he got from his father.
He looked up at me with a very confused look on his face. I smiled "Yeah I'm sorry you didn't get to enjoy your fish taco" my eyes glanced down my body towards my crotch.
Tommy caught on immediately and smiled "Yeah I was a little upset that I didn't get to taste the fish taco I wonder if there is anything I could do about that now"
I slid of off his lap as he moved forward giving me room to climb onto the seat and maneuver myself behind him.
Tommy did his best to climb into the foot well without pushing too hard into Ben's chair in the front.
I leaned myself up against the driver's side door with my legs up on the seat. He removed his shirt and his muscled chest and ripped abs were on full display for me.
I rubbed my hands up and down his bare chest. My pussy was already dripping taking in my son's sexy body.
Then Tommy climbed onto the seat he did his best to get his 6'1" body onto the seat in a somewhat kneeling position similar to before but with a little more mobility.
Meanwhile, I had spread my legs as wide as I could and hiked up my dress so that my bare ass was on the seat.
Thank God for Tommy being young and flexible because that boy was able to maneuver himself into the perfect position to do multiple things to me.
He started at my feet removing my flip flops and dropping them on the floor. He gently caressed my arches and worked his hands up in between my dark painted toes. Then he really surprised me by licking my feet.
His tongue starting with my big toe and working it all around up and down before he put my foot into his mouth. His tongue still continuing to gently massage my painted toes while my foot was in his mouth.
His foot worship continued for a few minutes as he worked his tongue up and down my soft arches to my heel.
He put the heel of my foot into his mouth and as he did this his other hand reached down and began to unzip his fly releasing his once again rock hard cock.
"Jesus how many times can he get it up," I thought dreamily.
He must have removed his own underwear because he never had to fumble with a fly. With one hand gently stroking his cock and the other working on my toes.
I just leaned back and enjoyed the incredible site and feeling of Tommy jerking himself while worshipping my pretty feet.
Soon he worked his way down from my feet placing soft kisses down my smooth legs all the way to my pussy.
"Oh god I can't wait it's been so many years since somebody ate my pussy," I thought to myself and for a moment I forgot even where I was.
"yes baby" I cried out a little too loud as Tommy's tongue first began to explore my lips.
"Huh" came a voice from the front. "Shit," I thought.
"Nothing hunny just read on my phone that "The Bachelor" is on tonight. I thought we could watch it at the motel."
"Oh yeah," he grumbled then said something under his breath and turned back up the volume on the radio. I smacked myself on the inside. "You stupid bitch remember where you are."
He began by placing soft kisses all around my pussy lips. Gently using his tongue his tongue to massage the outer labia of my cunt.
His left hand moved up towards my flat belly caressing all around my belly button.
Meanwhile, his tongue had begun to work his way into my pussy. "God he knew what he was doing. Where had he learned to eat pussy like this?" I wondered as he continued to push all the right buttons with me.
He knew better than to just rush right in and start fingering. Tommy took his time with my pussy reciprocating the worship that I had shown his cock.
His tongue began to work inward further licking all around quickly but not ferociously allowing my pleasure to build.
Tommy continued to use one hand to help finger my pussy and the other to stroke his cock.
After about ten or so minutes I felt my orgasm coming.
I said as quickly as I could "now baby" I looked down at Tommy over my now sweat-soaked dress and saw him smile.
He then increased both his licking of my pussy and his own masturbation.
As my orgasm hit, I barely was able to put my hand in my mouth to contain my screams of pleasure.
My entire body began to shake and once again I squirted on the backseat. This time, however, my son caught some of the blast right in his face. This only intensified my cum as waves of ecstasy washed over me.
Tommy only stopped his licking for a few seconds when I came and was now back to work on my now very wet and cum soaked pussy.
Within a minute or two he stopped and sat up onto his knees. He whispered "mom." I looked down at him as he stroked his cock aiming it towards my pussy.
With my own squirt literally dripping from his face he continued to jerk his massive rod for another few seconds until an impossibly large rope of cum came shooting out of his hole.
"how could he still have that much cum" I thought as the huge blast of sperm struck my pussy almost exactly and splashing up onto my stomach and dress while some of it dripped once again onto the seat.
His next blast hit with even more force than the first one much of it going almost directly into my pussy the rest dripping down my ass crack.
He kept stroking as diminishing ropes of cum hit my pussy, my mound, and the seat. I loved every drop of warm cum that struck my body.
The feeling only helped to intensify my own orgasm that never really ended as I felt another strong wave of pleasure course through my body.
The intense pleasure of it had me digging my toes into the seat and almost squirting again. The towel I had placed on the seat earlier caught some of our combined cum, but we were going to need a cleaner soon.
The backseat was looking like a porn movie set.
As both of our cums finally diminished Tommy leaned right on top of me and kissed me deeply brushing my hair off of my sweaty forehead.
We made out for a few minutes. Before I glanced toward the front seat and smiled.
Once again today we had gotten away with hot sex right under my husband's nose. The sex was so much more dangerous and hot because of it.
I took some of the cum on my belly and mound and lifted it up to my lips savoring the delicious flavor that was my son's cum. The rest of the cum on my body would just have to wait until I could get to a shower.
After a few more kisses we managed to pry ourselves off of each other long enough to get dressed again and repositioned ourselves onto the seat only, this time, I didn't resume sitting on his lap.
Instead I just kind of sat up in the corner of the seat and Tommy leaned into me my arms embracing him like any mother would her son.
Only our embrace was a million times more meaningful because it was not just the embrace of a mother and son it was the embrace of lovers.
Tommy and I were so exhausted after our marathon fuck all day that we both drifted off to sleep holding each other.
I don't even think Ben realized we had fallen asleep because I woke up one time and he was talking to nobody. "That could be useful tomorrow," I thought devilishly.
Then I also had a terrible thought. "He could also kill all of us in a fiery crash if you're not careful Kim."
I shuddered for a second thinking of Tommy and I fucking in the backseat as the car veered into oncoming traffic ending with a massive explosion just as Tommy was about to cum on me again.
The thought made me both scared and immensely turned on at the same time.
We arrived at the motel just after dusk. I looked down at my phone and saw it was 7:30 pm. My husband barely managed to pull into a spot near the back.
He then got out of the Jeep and stumbled towards the desk.
Seeing him leave I quickly climbed over my son and got out. My dress was sticking to my body where Tommy's cum had dried.
I looked around for a second then immediately began to unzip Tommy's fly and remove his cock. Holding it in my hand, it began to rise. I am always amazed at the feeling of a cock slowly swelling in your hands.
Feeling it get hotter and bigger with every heartbeat of my son. Tommy began to stir just as I put my lips around his dick once again.
He looked down at me and smiled, "what a way to wake up huh baby" I thought wickedly.
Removing his cock from my lips, I said: "look out for your father."
"Ok mom," he said barely able to keep his eyes open from the pleasure of my lips around his warm cock...
After about 3 minutes just as I was about to do my deep throat trick again. Tommy whispered.
"Dad."
I reluctantly stopped sucking him off and grabbed a bag off of the backseat pretending to have been searching for it.
Ben was so drunk I didn't even need to bother. I turned to Ben and asked in my best loving wife voice.
"Did you get two rooms, honey?"
"Yeah, only they are on different sides of the motel. Here" Ben said throwing a card key over towards Tommy who caught it as he exited the Jeep.
"You take the one way over on the other side I ain't walkin that far. You two probably slept the whole fuckin way while I drove" He said starting to slur his words a bit.
"I'm sorry baby" I teased. "I'll make it up to you tonight" as I ran my hand up and down his chest a little.
"Maybe after a shower, we can all go get something to eat? Then Tommy can rent a movie or something while we catch up" I continued to run my hand up and down his body stopping at his crotch for a bit of a rub. Tommy glared at me.
"What the hell has gotten into you Kim," Ben said quizzically. "Where was this woman before?" Then he smiled and said "Yeah shower and food sounds great" he paused and added, "how about some beer too."
"Sure baby, you're not driving tonight why not relax a bit" I continued to massage his chest and smiled seductively at him.
Tommy looked like he could melt rocks with his gaze. As he watched me with my husband.
The truth is there was no fucking way I was going to sleep with Ben tonight.
My plan was to get him even drunker so he would pass out then I could have Tommy all to myself with no fear of getting caught.
As we broke off heading towards our rooms, Tommy looked over at me with anger. I winked at him and behind Ben's back gave him the finger.
I think Tommy understood what I was trying to tell him as his expression changed a little then he looked down and headed towards his room on the other side of the motel.
Entering our room, we put our bags down on the bed. Ben immediately looked in the fridge to see if there was any booze. Sadly, for both our plans there wasn't any. I said,
"I'm first in the shower baby I promise I won't be long."
"Better fuckin not be," he said with a grunt. "I want to get something to eat then later you are going to have something to eat," he said grabbing his crotch with a wink.
It took all I had to smile and say "I can't wait big boy" and I hurried into the bathroom to shower.
Letting the hot water run over my body for a minute felt great as I finally felt clean. The sponging off I had given myself at the restroom was just to clean the basic cum and sweat off me.
This was a million times better. I could finally thoroughly wash the cum out of my hair with shampoo.
It excited me to think that I had conversations with Ben while Tommy's cum was still drying in my hair in spots.
I had done my best at the rest stop but you can only do so much in a bathroom sink, and I had felt the sticky spots in my hair all the way to the motel.
Just as I was rinsing my hair, I heard the bathroom door open followed by the curtain being drawn and someone entering the shower.
"Fuck," I thought. With soap still in my eyes, I couldn't see anything.
Then I felt an enormous cock pushing up against my ass and a strong hand forcing me forward. I put my hands on the wall to brace myself.
I still couldn't see anything, and I figured this was it.
"I told you, baby, let's wait until tonight then I will really take care of you," I said in my best seductive voice.
"I couldn't wait until later," my husband said slurring his words considerably now. "He must have drunk that whole flask," I thought. I wanted him drunk later not now.
I tried to move a little bit forward to get away from his huge hard on. Running my face under the water I tried to rinse the soap and shampoo out of my eyes as quickly as I could.
"I KNOW YOU BITCH."
"Wh-"is all I got out.
Then I felt a huge hand on my back and Ben pushed me very hard up against the shower wall.
"Now stand fucking still. I want what my son had for hours today" he roared.
I saw stars for a second as my head was pushed into the wall. The next thing I felt was his horse cock beginning to rub against my pussy from behind.
"Stop fucking squirming. You tellin me that your pussy is good enough for my son but not good enough for the one who made your son" he grabbed me by the back of my hair hard pulling me closer to him.
"Do you know how fuckin hard it was not to stop the car and beat the living shit out of you two? Pretending not to notice as you walked bare ass naked to the fuckin bathroom"
He pulled my hair harder almost his alcoholic breath on my cheek.
"I really wanted to kill you both, I actually thought about running the whole fucking car off the road, but then I thought no, death is too good for you."
"I own you now you fucking bitch. I am going to make you do things to me that'll make you wish you were dead. You know how much I hate anal, look what you're making me do?" He said pushing his cock into my ass.
"Oh fuck," I thought we had been careful all day, but the reality hit me as hard as the ham hock that just pushed me into the wall. Tommy and I had taken chances all day.
The pure sexual excitement of fucking him in multiple positions just inches away from Ben had lured us toward tempting fate one too many times today and Ben had noticed.
How could he not? I now realized that the noises and sexual innuendoes we had shared all day were blatantly obvious to just about anyone especially a jealous husband.
"How could we have been so stupid" Realizing that tempting fate had brought me to this point.
I accepted the consequences of my actions and resigned myself to allowing Ben to basically rape me.
At over 300 pounds of muscle and fat, Ben was too big for me there was no way I could ever hope to escape this. I resigned myself to my fate and closed my eyes.
With no lube and Ben's huge cock forcing his way into my ass I could feel every inch of his huge cock penetrating me.
It hurt, a lot but it also felt good. I hated myself for thinking that but it did. "You are such a slut Kim"
The combination of pain and desire I felt had tears running down my face and my pussy leaking at the same time.
I couldn't help it I was mortified and turned on at the same time.
If Ben only knew that there was a part of me that actually wanted to be fucked in the ass things may have been different.
Just then someone knocked on the door of the motel room.
"Hello mom, dad" Tommy's voice came through the door. "you guys ready or what I'm starved."
I started to answer but was cut off by my husband's huge right hand.
"Gonna be a couple minutes your mom's drying her hair."
A pause. "Ok, then can I come in and wait with you I want to hear more about the big game?"
I tried to speak, but Ben's hand had covered my mouth I could've squirmed away at that moment, but my inner slut took over, and I pushed back into Ben's cock sending his cock even further up my ass.
Part of me wanted to get fucked in the ass while Tommy was right outside the door.
"Mmph," I managed to get out. No way Tommy could hear that.
"Ah no son I'm not dressed either" Ben managed to say trying to get his cock in me as I squirmed around in front of him.
"Ain't nothing I haven't seen before Dad," Tommy said sounding a little pissed now.
"Jesus son just get the fuck outta here, and we'll come find you when we're ready." He snarled.
"Dad what is going on? Why won't mom answer?"
"I told you she is drying her hair now you better get the fuck outta here before I get mad, we'll come find you at your room in a while."
"Okay, what the fuck is going on Dad? I don't hear any hair dryer. You better open this door right fucking now, or I'm gonna break it down myself."
"you little fucking shit, I know you ain't man enough to talk to me like that to my face."
"Open the door and find out fatman."
"You son of a bitch. I'm gonna put my foot so far up your ass."
Ben released me pulling his huge cock out of my ass and began climbing out of the shower as he did his foot caught on the edge of the tub and he went down hard.
There was a tremendous thud as his huge naked body fell head first onto the floor. I looked down, and there was absolutely no movement at all. Ben's body was completely motionless.
"Oh fuck he's dead, Jesus he's dead," I thought as tears welled up in my eyes.
I was overcome with so many conflicting emotions at that moment. I was relieved to be ok. I was so very happy that my son had just saved me from almost being raped by my own husband.
I was also fuming with Ben for having almost done this to me and although I couldn't tell Tommy this my pussy was still wet.
Finally, though seeing him lying face down on the floor, I was panic-stricken that he might be dead. After everything, he was still the mother of my child and my husband of 19 years.
Tears flowing from my eyes now I just stood there naked looking down at Ben not being able to move in a tearful daze almost.
"Mom, mom," my son's voice coming from the door. His fists pounding on it furiously. "what's wrong mom, I heard a noise."
His voice breaking me from my daze I hurriedly stepped over my husband and went to the door still naked and opened it.
"I think he's dead I cried" falling into Tommy's strong arms. Sobbing uncontrollably.
"What, what the fuck do you mean he's dead"
Tommy's anger now replaced with concern for his father. He gently moved me over to the bed and sat me on it. Then disappeared into the bathroom. There was dead silence for what seemed like ages.
Then Tommy returned with a dry towel and a solemn look on his face. He came over to me and said
"Mom put this on now" I took the towel from him and timidly asked, "Is-is he dead?"
There was a slight pause from Tommy then "No."
"I think he is knocked out cold, but he has a pulse and if I remember anything from playing football he probably has a concussion but he is not dead" he almost sounded a little disappointed.
"Thank god' I said and burst into more tears. Holding Tommy for the support, I buried my head in his lap.
As much as I might never forgive him for doing what he did to me, I still didn't want him dead. Through my tears, I said,
"He knows baby, he knows."
"What?"
"He knows that we were fucking, he said so right before he tried to rape me." The look on Tommy's face went from shock to anger upon hearing the word rape. I couldn't tell him that part of me had actually enjoyed it.
"He fucking what" with that Tommy began to stand up and move towards the bathroom.
"No, please don't, just don't. Haven't we done enough today?" I pulled his arm, and he allowed me to pull him back onto the bed.
"I don't know if I can forgive him for what he did, but you and I aren't exactly without fault here" He seemed to understand, but there was still a look of irritation on his face.
"Fine but I am not apologizing mom. Maybe what we did to him was wrong but what you and I shared today was something more." He paused and looked down then said:
"I-I love you, mom, I mean I really love you as a woman and as a mom."
I looked down not knowing how to respond and the pressure of everything that had happened in the last 24 hours just overtook me. I fell into his shoulder and sobbed like a child.
Finally, after a couple of minutes of sobbing, I lifted my head up and looked straight into Tommy's eyes and kissed him deeply and passionately.
This was more than a sex kiss there was definitely something being shared between us at that moment. The emotions I was feeling were like a roller coaster at Cedar Point.
I was relieved that Ben wasn't dead and thankful to Tommy for being here and taking care of me and "Goddammit" I was still horny.
Jesus, I couldn't help myself I wanted Tommy at that moment more than anything I'd ever wanted in my entire life. But there was also great love in that kiss.
Love that went beyond mother and son, it went beyond two lovers, it was almost like at that very moment I realized I had found my soulmate.
"this is stupid" I thought as I continued to kiss him deeply.
"Sure he's sexy as hell and what we did in the backseat was beyond incredible, but soulmate?" That was ridiculous I didn't even really believe in that sort of thing.
But here I was making out with my son with my husband lying unconscious on the bathroom floor contemplating true love with my only son.
Tommy finally broke our kiss.
Pushing me away gently he said "we need to call 911, it's likely dad has a concussion he needs to get to the doctor now. There is a bone sticking out of his right arm, he must have used it to break his fall."
I stared at him open-mouthed not believing what I just heard. Tommy continued "it's also likely that people heard the commotion and if they haven't already the soon will call 911 or at least the front desk. We need to call first."
"Okay," I said weakly the immense pressure of everything that had transpired in the last 10 minutes compounded with the entire day was simply too much for me.
I just relinquished control over to Tommy who seemed to know just what to do.
Soon after calling 911.
Tommy helped me to quickly dress. Then he put his hand on my cheek and said "just tell them that he fell getting out of the shower and that you called me because you didn't know what else to do.
It'll be alright mom I promise, everything will be okay" He then turned and left going outside to wait for the ambulance.
I sat on the edge of the bed contemplating the vast reality of what had happened. Then I heard a groan from the bathroom.
Not even thinking I got up and went to Ben lying on the floor. "hun are you okay" I said trying to keep him from moving.
I might as well have been trying to pull a train with my teeth. Ben began to push himself up off the floor groaning and wincing in pain trying to use his broken arm.
"wha-what hap- "and he fell back down again. Not nearly as hard as the first time but hard enough to actually knocking himself out again. Looking at him I felt both anger and pity.
"you motherfucker," I said finding my nerve. "how could you try to do that to me" I almost screamed at him. "why do you have to drink so much" tears now beginning to form in my eyes.
"I-I'm sorry it it just happened," I said sniveling tears rolling down my face now. My emotions were all over the place.
Thankfully the paramedics arrived with my son in tow just then because I wasn't sure what I was about to do.
"Ma'am we need you to move away so we can help him okay, "said an older man with a red beard dressed in a paramedic suit. I got up and walked toward the room.
The paramedics spent a couple of minutes getting his vitals and putting a neck brace on him. They braced his arm with the bone sticking out.
Then they gave Ben a shot which I surmised was some sort of pain medication. I had to look away.
As horrible as what he had tried to do to me I was still his wife and the kind of pain he would be feeling I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy.
After satisfied that they had stabilized him enough for transport, they did their best to lift him onto the gurney. Even with Tommy helping them my husbands 300 pounds was not easy to lift.
Finally getting him on, covered and strapped in they lifted the stretcher up onto its wheels and began taking him out to the ambulance.
They asked me if I wanted to ride with them to the ER. I said my son would drive me.
Now following in the Jeep behind the ambulance me in the backseat and Tommy driving I again felt guilty looking around the backseat.
This is where only hours earlier Tommy and I had fucked like wild animals while Ben drove the car seemingly oblivious to the incestuous action right behind him.
"Only he hadn't been oblivious. He had known, but for how long? Why hadn't he stopped the car and kicked us both out or stopped the car and beat the shit out of us?" The latter being more his style.
"Because he was going to make you his slave," I thought. If he only had realized years ago how much I liked to fuck then, maybe none of this would have every happened.
I pulled the bathrobe I was wearing tighter around my body. I was still only dressed in a towel underneath and flip flops on my feet, and it had gotten chillier since the sun went down.
"Dammit, why hadn't I changed before we left?" It was too late now at any rate we were nearing the hospital. I could see the bright lights up ahead on the left.
Tommy pulled into the emergency parking area and did something that Ben hadn't done for me since our first date. He got out and opened the door for me.
This was just a tiny little thing, but it signified his level of respect and love for me.
Despite everything that had just happened, I got another little tingle in my pussy and butterflies in my stomach.
There was no denying it any longer I was falling in love with my son.
The ambulance pulled up to a different entrance and quickly wheeled Ben into another door.
Tommy and I went in the main emergency entrance and went to the check-in desk. Thankfully there was nobody ahead of us.
We explained that the ambulance had just brought my husband in, and they went to check on the drivers.
Tommy and I were left to sit alone in the small office for about 5 minutes. During that time his hand crept over to mine and held it.
His tender touch of my fingers sent another shiver down me, and I moved his hand up towards the opening in my robe.
Placing his hand on my breast, he needed no further encouragement as he began to massage and fondle my tits. "I'm such a slut," I thought my pussy again dripping.
Soon I was breathing heavy, and my nipples were as hard as his cock had been earlier. His hand then moved lower to my pussy and just as he was beginning to rub his fingers over my now very wet pussy the check in nurse returned.
We hastily got ourselves back together.
She sniffed the air for a second with a slightly puzzled expression then seemed to drop it, and she spoke to us.
"Okay we still need to do some tests and x-rays to be sure but it looks like your husband has sustained a concussion, and a severe break in his right ulna" she paused.
"Right now the bone protruding from his wrist and the concussion are the most series problems. His is in pre-op as we speak the damage to the bone requires immediate surgery. She paused again looking at me.
I just said a quietly "okay."
"The next thing they need to do is stabilize his brain swelling, the doctors plan on one very long surgery to accomplish this.
They will fix his arm and then immediately move him into brain surgery to try and reduce the swelling. You should know ma am that he may have sustained some memory loss."
Again my only response was "okay" it was Tommy who asked the adult questions about his father.
"Is he going to be okay?"
"The doctors believe that the prognosis is good for both surgeries."
"How long will the surgery last for."
"It should take approximately 8-10 hours barring no complications. We are stabilizing your husband now and waiting on the trauma surgeon to arrive, it should be at least an hour or two before he even goes into surgery.
You are welcome to see him before he goes in, but we have already given him anesthesia to prevent any further damage to himself."
"Is-is our insurance going to cover this?" Tommy asked tentatively.
"That is what I am checking on now, I have sent a request to your company, and the response should be back in a few moments.
While we wait there is another matter and mind you it is just a formality based on what you have told us but" she motioned through the window.
"you need to file an official report with the police"
Just then a large burly man not unlike Ben stepped into the office and sat on the chair next to the nurse's desk.
He was dressed in full Arizona State Trooper gear complete with the big hat and sunglasses hanging from his pocket.
"Good evening folks I am sorry to have to meet you under these circumstances, but here we are. Let's just try, to be honest with each other and everything should as be normal as it can get; okay?"
He smiled a not unpleasant smile and put out his hand to both of us, we each shook his hand, and he said. "I am Trooper Simmons."
Over the next 20 minutes, we went through the standard name, address, phone numbers stuff and began to convey our story.
We, of course, left out the parts about our incest and why my husband tried to rape me.
Our version was more like, Ben came into the shower to get frisky and fell. I panicked and did not answer the door right away and so Tommy became concerned and started knocking harder to get in.
Before we left the motel, we quickly checked to see if anyone had been staying in the rooms around us and thankfully there wasn't.
All somebody would have heard was Tommy yelling through the door to come in if they heard even that.
After we had finished the trooper seemed satisfied with the story and our answers to his questions.
He closed his book and told us he hoped that Ben would be okay and gave us his card in case we thought of anything else.
The nurse then led us out into the waiting room and offered us some coffee. "small town hospital's" I thought. "you won't get a nurse offering you coffee in the big cities" I smiled a little for the first time since Ben's accident.
During all of this, I realized that I had come to a decision. I still loved Ben, but I also loved Tommy. In separate but equal ways. I wanted both of them. I know that Ben had been a complete ass these last couple of days, but he wasn't always like that.
I'm not some kind of battered wife that is trying to justify staying with her husband. I don't know if what happened in the shower could even be called rape, but it was definitely crossing a line, and if Ben remembered anything later, we were going to talk about it.
There were plenty of times in our marriage that he was the best husband a girl could ask for and even though Tommy couldn't see it now he was a good father.
Things had just gotten screwed up, and some of that had been my fault.
Today was a perfect example of that, I had allowed my body to control my actions instead of my brain. However, I was not done with Tommy either.
Things had changed, and they were going to stay that way. I just had to figure out how to make it all work. As I was thinking about all of these things, the nurse returned with our steaming cups of coffee.
Sipping our coffee and sitting there in the waiting room Tommy once again took my hand in his only this time there was nothing really sexual about it.
Just a son giving comfort to his mother only there was more to it. Our eyes met, and it was like I looking at him as a real man for the first time.
"I'm so proud of how you took charge in there baby. I was a complete wreck, I'm sorry." Tears started to well up again.
"Mom" he put his hand to my cheek brushing away the tears and looked around for a second.
"It's okay. I am going to take care of you now. Fuck him and what he tried to do to you.
If it were up to me, I would tell them to castrate the son of a bitch with no amnesia." He said through clenched teeth.
"Don't say that about your father hun."
"You really want to forgive him for what he tried to do to you," he asked.
"Honey he wasn't always like that, he was a good man once, and he helped raise you into the person you are. I just think that many things never went quite the way he wanted them to in his life and became bitter about all of it."
"You add in the booze and" I paused. "him somehow noticing what we did today. I think he just went over the edge." Seeing Tommy's look of confusion, I continued.
"I know it's hard for you to understand this but no matter what there will always be a part of me that loves your father. I know what he did today was uncontainable, but I have to forgive him."
I put a hand on his chin and slowly turned it towards mine. "we are not without guilt here either you know."
Tommy didn't say anything then "so you want to stop?"
I smiled immediately "Hell fucking no baby. I want you to fuck me silly every chance we get."
"Something has started between us now, and it can't be turned off. I-I don't know how I feel, but I know this I want to keep doing what we did today. But" again I paused.
"I don't know what is going to happen with my marriage to your father. Whether he remembers what happened today or not. I just can't abandon him like this."
"Maybe in the future, we will see when he is better, and we have all had a chance to lay our cards on the table but not now and not like this. And you need to forgive him and help out too."He looked at me confused. "I don't know if I can," he said.
"You can and you will," I said as if the matter was closed.
"He is your father, and while he is not perfect, he fed, clothed and raised you in the best way he knew how."
I ran a hand up and down his muscled chest. "Do you think you would've had a body like this without him pressuring you to play sports?"
"Do you think you would've had the balls to" I looked around the room again. "To fuck your mother in the backseat, without his influence?"
"He taught you how to be a man, and you learned your lessons well. I think that is why I am so attracted to you. You remind me of a smarter younger version of him."
I was just about to kiss him and probably make another mistake when the nurse walked up to us.
"You can see him now. Remember he is not awake and under heavy anesthesia so keep it brief."
We were led through the big automatic doors you have to push a wall switch to get through. Then down a long corridor towards the surgery unit.
Then the nurse led us into a spotless room with a lot of machines beeping and flashing. In the middle on a very sophisticated looking gurney was Ben.
He didn't look quite so big and menacing laying there unconscious. I really did feel sorry for him at that moment despite it all. I had meant what I said to Tommy we needed to forgive him, and I hoped maybe he could forgive us.
I touched his hand and said "I'm sorry baby. You be strong now okay? This is nothing compared to what happened when you were younger."
Then I said. "I love you, honey." And I pulled away tears falling from my face.
I heard Tommy "D-Dad your gonna be okay. You don't let anyone get the best of you and you better not start now" he said almost angrily.
Then almost choking up "I-I love you dad, and I'm sorry" I almost could see a slight hint of a smile on Ben's face, but that was, of course, impossible because he was deep under.
We then were led to the surgery waiting area. The nurse again told us that it would be 8 to 10 hours before he was out of surgery and we were welcome to do whatever we wish, stay, leave or sleep.
"Jesus what a crazy day," I thought to myself. At different points, during the last 24 hours, I had hated and loved my husband in equal amounts.
I had gone from an ordinary housewife who had sex maybe once a week to fucking my own son multiple in the backseat of our Jeep.
Looking over at Tommy I saw that he most likely had experienced an equivalent roller coaster of emotions today.
I knew one thing for sure I wasn't done with Tommy. Whatever had started between us was going to continue no matter the consequences.
"We need to get a few things from the car," I told the nurse. As we exited the hospital, I took his hand in mine and looked up at him and smiled. He looked a little puzzled.
"what is it, mom."
"Don't you see Tommy?" I grabbed his crotch.
"Now we can really fuck." And I kissed him long and deep not caring who was around.Standing there in the parking lot of the hospital kissing my son like his mistress I felt completely alive.
A huge weight had been lifted off of me. The last 24 hours of my life had been like a roller coaster ride.
I had fucked my only son Tommy in the backseat of my husband's Jeep multiple times while Ben drove the car seemingly oblivious to what was going on.
Only to find later at the motel that Ben indeed knew about our tryst and took revenge on me by trying to rape me in the shower.
But something deep within my soul had been awakened, and my thirst for sex was becoming uncontrollable. I actually started to enjoy the attempted attack upon me.
Tommy, however, did not know this and had tried to break down the door yelling and cursing at my husband.
This lead to Ben getting out of the shower and falling on his head causing a severe concussion and broken bone in his arm.
Now here I was at the hospital still worried about my husband but also free to act upon all of the sexy things that I had wanted to do with my son without having to sneak around.
As I kissed Tommy like a lover, I reached up and removed my robe that I was still wearing from the motel and allowed it fall off of my shoulders.
Then I broke our kiss and started walking towards the car stepping out of my flip flops now completely naked in the emergency room parking lot of the hospital.
"Mom what the fuck are doing," Tommy said looking around.
I had glanced around as we had come out and hadn't seen anyone so I was pretty sure I was safe however the possibility that someone could exit the doors or pull into the lot at any moment had my pussy dripping with anticipation.
I continued to walk towards the car loving the feeling of my bare feet on the asphalt. I turned and looked at him seductively.
"Aren't you coming son" and continued to the car.
"Holy fuck mom," Tommy said picking up my robe and shoes. He headed towards the Jeep unlocking it with a button on the key chain.
I opened the rear driver's door and sat up on the seat spreading my legs wide my bare feet up in the air.
"I think it's time you had some more to eat big boy, it's been far too long" In fact, it had been about five hours since the motel and two more before that when Tommy had eaten my pussy in the car.
He came over towards me looking around once more then dropped my robe on the pavement and got down on his knees.
"Yeah I am a little hungry. You always take such good care of me mom" He said as his tongue began to trace my outer pussy lips.
"Of course baby, that's what a good mother does"
I moaned as he continued to lick and suck my pussy.
"Yeah you like that you fuckin slut," He said now using his fingers on me. "You like your son finger fucking and sucking your pussy in a public place huh."
"Mmmhmm," I said leaning back. Loving the feeling of being so naughty. I had done more risky things in the last 24 hours than I had in my entire life.
Now he was really getting into it using his fingers and tongue on my pussy like a madman. He knew exactly what he was doing. My boy must have had practice from someone who knew how to eat pussy.
I would have to ask him who one of these days. At the moment though I just allowed him to work leaning back and playing with my tits.
Soon I felt my orgasm building "Come on baby don't stop" I cried out finally allowing myself to scream out loud as I had wanted to all day.
"That's it, baby, right there," I said my orgasm only seconds away.
"T-Tommy" I cried as the first wave hit me like a cannonball. Again I squirted all over my son's face, and again he never flinched loving the taste of my pussy he lapped up what he could.
Another surge of pleasure hit me, and I cried out again "FUCK" as every nerve in my body felt the pleasure.
Finally, I had to tell Tommy to stop for a second I couldn't take it anymore. He stopped allowing me to feel the final waves of my orgasm.
Then he stood up while I was recuperating and began to unbutton his pants releasing his huge and very hard cock once more.
Stepping out of his pants he then lifted his shirt up over his head and now he too was naked in the parking lot. He looked around nervously once more.
Luckily this was a small hospital in a small town, and for the time being after midnight, there wasn't a lot of traffic.
Stroking his cock, he looked at me and said "Now it's your turn mommy" I got out the jeep while Tommy climbed in.
As he sat his bare ass on the seat, he grabbed the towel that we had laid upon the backseat earlier and handed it to me.
I placed the towel on the ground and got down on my knees. I took one more look around amazingly there was still nobody around.
I smiled and licked my lips. Once again I started with the tip tasting the oozing pre-cum with my tongue.
Then I slowly licked his veiny cock all the way down to his balls which I promptly put into my mouth.
Sucking and licking each ball while I slowly stroked his cock up and down.
I worked my way back up to the huge mushroom tip and began to suck it voraciously.
"This is exactly what I needed," I thought as I continued my worship of Tommy's cock. He would occasionally look around to see if anybody was around thankfully the lot remained empty.
So once again when I was ready I stood up my bare ass facing the emergency room doors. I put my head over his cock opened my mouth and took a deep breath then impaled my head on Tommy's cock.
The fantastic feeling of his dick going through my lips, over my tongue, and all the way to the back of my throat had my pussy once again dripping.
I held it there for as long as I could breathing through my nose and thankful for my lack of gag reflex.
Finally, I pulled my head up and back and released Tommy's massive cock from my mouth.
I spat and gasped for air continuing to stroke his huge dick. Then I stopped and got back down on my knees.
"Come on Tommy there is something we couldn't do in the car earlier; I want that dick between my tits."
As I said this, I pushed my tits together and licked my lips seductively.
"Oh fuck yeah, mom." Tommy said as he climbed down and stood on the pavement his bare feet spread apart slightly bracing himself to titty fuck me.
The moment his huge cock touched my bare breasts, I felt another tingle in my pussy and immediately moved my hand down to start rubbing it again.
Soon he found his rhythm and was fucking my big tits up and down.
As I moved my hand from my pussy and helped press my breasts together to give him a better feel.
I wanted this to feel good for him after what he had done for me. He continued to move his giant cock in and out of my squeezed breasts. After a few minutes, he said.
"Mom I'm gonna cum."
"Come on baby all over me just like before."
"B-But we-we're" that's all he got as his cock began to spurt while he continued to fuck my tits.
The first blast went all the way up to my face landing right on my nose. It almost went into the right nostril.
The second one hit my neck with incredible force splashing all over some of it splashing onto the asphalt below.
His rhythm kept up as he continued cumming all over my chest. When it was finally done, I was once again covered in cum.
Looking down at myself I could see my chest was coated in from one side to the other with creamy jizz.
I immediately started to rub it all over making my whole chest sticky. I moved the cum over my hard nipples and down to my flat stomach.
Just then we heard the automatic doors open and a someone coming out of the doors. "Shit in the car."
Tommy dove in the backseat as I quickly followed my bare ass exposed to the world. We hurriedly closed the door and ducked down. After a few seconds, we looked up and saw it was a security guard.
"Fuck," I thought. He began walking our direction. I whispered to Tommy "down."
We did our best to duck down.
I looked up again, and the guard was almost to the car. There was nothing I could do but face the consequences now.
I was very naked, covered in cum, and my son was also naked laying right beside me.
A minute went by and nothing. I dared myself to look up, no security guard. "Where the fuck did he go."
Just then I heard the metallic click of a Zippo lighter. I looked over to my left. About 50 feet from our car was a small little area with benches and one of those long cigarette butt cans.
The guard had sat down and was looking at his phone with a lit cigarette perched in his lips.
I realized that he had to come past our car to gain access to the small smoking area.
Relief immediately flooded into me. I whispered to Tommy who couldn'[t see from his vantage point. "Just out for a smoke, we just have to stay quiet for a few minutes."
Then I smiled and took the glob of sticky cum still dripping from my nose in between my fingers and stuck out my tongue. Dropping the cum onto my tongue, I swallowed it hungrily.
Then with a wicked smile, Tommy started to tickle me. "Come on," I said swatting his hand away. "The guard is right there I pointed out over towards the smoking area.
After a couple of minutes of us giggling as quiet as we could. The guard finally walked past our car and back into the hospital.
As crazy as this day had been I felt like a teenager again. Laughing and giggling in the back of a car with a man.
We made out again kissing and caressing each other's bodies until finally, I said. "Come on we better get dressed and head inside they might wonder where we are."
I used the towel to wipe as much of the cum off of my face as possible. We got dressed, and soon we were sitting back in the waiting room.
Realizing I was still in my robe from the motel I walked over to the nurse's station. Explaining my situation, she understood and said she would see if any scrubs were laying around I could wear.
After a few minutes, she returned with a pair of scrubs. She explained that they are pretty much one size fits all then she looked at my face and asked if I was ok.
Puzzled for a second I was about to ask what she meant then I realized that my eyes must have looked like I had been crying.
I couldn't tell her the truth that they were that way because I had deep throated my son in the parking lot a few minutes ago.
I just said, "Yes I'm okay, It's just been a rough day, and I'm a little worried about my husband."
She nodded and said "Well he's in good hands here. Doctor Stevens is one of the best trauma surgeons around and he will take good care of your husband."
I thanked her and asked where the bathroom was, she told me, and I headed in there. For the second time today I gave myself a makeshift sponge bath in a restroom bathroom.
I did my best to wipe the cum off of my chest and my face splashing warm water over myself and using a towel. I then changed into the scrubs she had given me and returned to the waiting room.
I sat down next to Tommy on the little couch in the area. I leaned into him wary about looking like anything other than a mother and son.
Soon my eyes felt heavy and knowing it would be hours before Ben was out of surgery I allowed myself to fall asleep in Tommy's strong arms.
Six hours later I was awoken to somebody shaking me. "Miss, miss," the voice said. Sleepily I opened my eyes. "huh, what? Where am I?" Before she could even respond, I suddenly remembered.
"You're at the Crookton Hospital ma'am." The nurse said.
"Oh yes, thank you," I said stretching my arms.
"how is my husband? Is he out of surgery yet?"
"Yes, ma'am that's why I came over to wake you. The doctor will be out in a few minutes to give you an update."
"Thank you," I said and then looked around realizing that Tommy wasn't around.
"Excuse me nurse have you seen my son."
She smiled and blushed a little, it was evident to me that the nurse liked Tommy.
"Yes, he got up about an hour ago. He said he was going back to the motel to get you a change of clothes.
He told me to tell you not to worry and that he would be back soon."
I thanked her again then went to the bathroom to relieve myself and splash some water on my face.
Returning to the waiting room, I got myself a cup of coffee and waited for the doctor to come out.
Soon the double doors opened, and an older man with thinning gray hair dressed in scrubs came through the door.
He looked to about in his early 50s and had a warm smile as he introduced himself as Doctor Stevens.
He said that the news and prognosis were excellent. The surgery did not take as long as expected, the damage to Ben's arm had been repaired, and they had relieved the pressure in his brain.
Doctor Stevens did caution me that Ben could have some memory loss, especially in the last few days. He said most likely it wouldn't be permanent but that these things are never set in stone.
"That would be okay with me," I thought. Ben forgetting all about me fucking Tommy in the backseat, forgetting he tried to rape me, all of the crazy events of the last 24 hours.
"Yes, I thought it would be so much better if he forgot about everything, not just for Tommy and me but for himself as well."
"Thank you, Doctor, when can we see him?"
"Not for a while, he is in post-op recovery now. I guess maybe a couple of hours before he is ready for visitors even then if he is awake at all it will only be for a few moments. My guess is he will sleep most of today."
I thanked him again and sat down drinking my coffee and pondering everything. I was so glad Ben was going to be okay, and I was also once again horny as fuck.
I began to think of all of the things Tommy, and I could do today and over the next couple of days until Ben was allowed to leave. My pussy started getting wet again.
Just then Tommy came through the ER doors from the parking lot. I got up and hugged him slyly grabbing his ass.
He handed me an overnight bag that he said contained a change of clothes, makeup, and other female essentials.
I filled him in on Ben's condition and was happy to see he took my advice about trying to forgive his father as he seemed relieved to hear Ben was going to be okay.
"I guess I will be driving the rest of the way home?"
"Maybe but let's not worry about that right now. We have bigger fish to fry today." Making sure nobody was looking, I ran my hand up and down his crotch.
"Let's go," he said. I followed him to the Jeep and got in the back.
We arrived at the motel and went to Tommy's room. I didn't want to go back to that room, at least not yet.
As soon as we got inside, we started making out. It was a very sensual kissing not hurried or rough but very passionate.
He gently pushed me down onto the bed and continued kissing me. We kept kissing for a long time. Completely enjoying each other. Soon we had removed each other clothes.
Tommy broke our kiss and began laying soft kisses down my neck and chest. He took each of my nipples in his mouth.
"It's been a long time since you sucked on my nipples," I said mischievously.
"I wish I could remember, all I know is that they are fantastic right now," Tommy said between licks of my tender nipples.
He gently massaged my breasts as his worship of my nipples continued. Eventually, he continued down to my flat belly.
His hands and mouth rubbing and caressing me. He kissed my belly button while his hands ran up and down the sides of my body.
Then he worked his way down to my pussy once again and began to work his magic on me. Tommy's tongue and fingers worked my pussy like a world class musician would work an instrument.
He kept kissing and fingering me until I had another massive orgasm. This one did not include squirt, but it was definitely stronger than some of the others he had given me yesterday.
The waves of pleasure washing over me had me whimpering with pleasure. I continued to feel spasms for at least five minutes as my toes curled and I arched back into the headboard of the cheap motel bed.
I finally opened my eyes and looked up seeing Tommy looking down at me with a smile. "how did that feel mom" he asked me.
"Like heaven on Earth baby" I pulled him down on me and began to kiss him once again. We kept kissing and feeling each other's bodies for a little while until Tommy ultimately entered my pussy with his huge cock.
It was very gentle there wasn't any hurry in the insertion of his now rock hard dick.
We kept kissing as he slowly thrust into me.
It occurred to me at that moment that we weren't fucking that we were actually making love at this point. This was beyond mere lust and want.
"I love you, Tommy," I said looking straight into his eyes and brushing his hair with my hand. A few tears started to roll down my cheek as I said this.
The full realization of understanding that I actually loved my own son as a man not just a son.
"I love you too Kim," Tommy calling me by my real name had a tremendous effect on me, and more tears started to flow from eyes.
"Mom why are you crying," he said brushing the tears away from my eyes but still continuing to slowly thrust into my pussy with his steel cock.
"Oh baby, I'm just happy that's all. These aren't tears of sadness or pain they are tears of happiness and contentment. I never want this moment to end."
With that, he kissed me again and maintained his rhythm. "I promise not to cum until you tell me too," he said.
He did all he could to live up to that pledge. We kept slowly fucking for several hours our hot bodies rolling around on the bed.
Eventually, Tommy's rhythm finally started to get more furious. "Mom I'm trying to hold out but I really gotta cum." He said shakily.
"It's ok. I want you to cum now. I want you to cum right inside of me as far up into my pussy as you can get it.
"B-but" I shushed him by putting a finger to his lips.
"Shhh baby don't think about that now. Just cum inside of me. I want to feel your sperm coat my pussy."
"Ohhh h-hear it cums m-"is all he got out as he thrust his enormous cock so far and hard into me that it actually hurt for about a second until I felt the warm cum begin to spurt inside of me.
The intense feeling of his orgasm and the emotional bond we had created combined to give me another orgasm.
He kept his cock in me long after he had finished cumming and allowed me to experience my orgasm it was almost like he shared it with me.
He continued to kiss and caress my body while I orgasmed. All of the love and passion he gave me at that moment was almost too much for me to handle.
We kept making love for a while longer kissing and caressing with his cock softening inside of me finally he rolled off of me. "Mom that was fuckin awesome," he said smiling and breathing heavy.
"You weren't so bad yourself," I said touching his muscled chest as I too laid there breathing heavy. We had both just had phenomenal sex, but each knew that this was something way more.
"Baby we have to talk," I said rubbing his body.
"Ok about what?"
"About our future together. No matter what happens with your father, you and I should be together. I don't know what that means exactly, but I know this I want you."
"More than anything I have ever wanted in my life. If that means divorcing your father, then that's what it means."
"But you said at the hospital" I cut him off.
"I know what I said, and I meant it. If your father remembers, then we will deal with that, and if he doesn't, that won't change anything either. However, if we could someone get him to accept our relationship then maybe." My voice trailed off.
"Do you really think he would take me fucking you every night mom?"
"I don't know; your father is more complicated than he seems Tommy. He was a very good man once, and I really believe that no matter what happens he could be again. Getting him to accept this won't be easy, but it could be done, I think."
"I think your crazy mom. I think you want your cake and eat it too."
I smiled and grabbed his cock once more his rod beginning to stiffen in my grip. "Hell yeah, I want my cake and speaking of eating it."
I moved over and started to suck his dick once more. I ravenously sucked on his cock for a while before I stopped. I rolled over onto my back again and told him to move down the bed a bit.
"I have always wanted to try this and based on what you did in the car maybe you will like this too." As I said this, I moved my feet up towards his cock.
Rubbing his legs with one foot and his six pack stomach with the other. I continued to tease him with my feet occasionally brushing his cock with my painted toes.
My left foot began to gently caress his balls while my right moved up and down his thigh.
"Oh fuck mom that is so hot," he said.
"You want hot baby. Just wait" I said and moved my foot back to my own face, and I licked to soles of each of my feet effectively lubricating them.
Tommy said "Thank God for yoga. That is fucking amazing."
I didn't say anything. Instead, I kept maneuvering my feet and licked and sucked my toes all of the while looking at Tommy with seductive eyes.
When I was satisfied that my pretty feet were well lubricated, I moved them back to his rock hard cock.
He had been stroking it while I sucked my toes and the pre-cum was literally dripping from the large tip of his cock.
"Just relax baby and let mama do all the work," I said as I put one bare sole on each side of his cock and began to jerk him with my feet.
I kept on tugging his cock for a few minutes before I sat up and took him in my mouth again with my feet still wrapped around his cock.
I licked and sucked him placing my arms on the bed for balance. Between sucks, I said to him. "Push on my head baby."
Tommy obliged pushing down on my head as I licked his huge mushroom tip and then did my absolute best to deep throat him from the position I was in.
It hurt my lower back a little, but I was able to take almost his entire cock in my mouth. Once again I was very thankful for my yoga and my reduced gag reflex.
"Oh fuck that's so hot mom."
"Yeah you like that," I said pulling my mouth off of his cock and laying back down.
I continued to jerk him with my feet faster and harder until I could feel my calf muscles start to hurt.
I fought through the pain and kept going. At last Tommy said "Now mom" and he grabbed his cock and started stroking quickly.
"On my feet baby," I said running my right foot up his thigh. "Come on" I watched with remarkable anticipation as his cock began to pulse.
He stroked for only a few seconds until finally he grabbed my foot with his left hand and aimed his massive dick at my toes.
The first blast struck my left foot the sensation of his warm cum on my bare foot like nothing I had ever experienced before and it kept getting better.
His subsequent blasts continued to cover both of my feet with warm sticky jizz as I moved each foot over his cock. A few drops even missed and landed on my legs and onto the bed.
"Shit might as well ruin the bedsheets too. Not as if this place has never seen cum on the sheets before." Thinking about our Jeep for a second.
Finally, his orgasm diminished, and he leaned his head back and breathed a huge sigh.
I then maneuvered my feet back to my mouth licking as much cum from my beautiful feet as I could and swallowing every drop.
"That's so fucking sexy mom."
I kept licking and sucking my toes and feet for a few minutes until I finally sat back up and gave his cock a few sucks cleaning off any remaining cum.
Then I laid back down and stretched. I was so content at that moment I could almost purr like a kitten.
Tommy laid down beside me, and we turned toward each other just staring into each other's eyes with not one ounce of uncomfortableness.
We stayed that way for a long time neither of us speaking just looking at each other.
We eventually fell asleep in each other's arms. I woke up about 2 hours later. Carefully I got out of bed grabbed my purse and went into the bathroom.
I turned on the light and looked into the mirror. I splashed some water onto my face and ran a brush through my hair.
I then looked at my body in the mirror. Running my hands up and down my toned body I felt sexier than I had ever felt in my life.
The year of exercise had kept me in great shape. I ran my hands over my flat belly and up towards my C cup breasts holding them in my palms they were still very tight with not a bit of sag in them.
I then reached down into my purse and pulled out a little container in which I kept my pills. I looked at them for a long time.
I realized that I hadn't taken any pills for a couple of days. If I took one right now, maybe they would work.
After looking at them for a while, I picked up the container and dumped them into the sink running water to wash them down the drain.
Looking into the mirror, I smiled as I realized I was going to have Tommy's baby.
I wasn't 100 percent certain but knowing my ovulation cycle and the fact that I had just thrown away my birth control pills I was fairly certain that if I hadn't already conceived, I would make sure in the next couple of days.
So many things ran through my head at that moment. Was I ready? Was Tommy ready? How would we make this work with Ben or even each other?
I didn't have the answers to any of these questions but what I did know was that I wanted this.
My love Tommy was so strong, and this would only cement our love. Having a baby with your own son is about as crazy and taboo as one can get but I wanted it.
The idea of the two of us raising a child together filled me with happiness beyond description.
How had I reached the point in not only marriage but in my life that I was willing to risk breaking every rule there is to have a child with my own son?
The answer was simple, love.
I got into the shower and turned on the water. This time, nobody interrupted me as I allowed the hot water to soothe my body.
I thought about all of the things that had transpired over the last 2 days and about the future.
I decided not to tell Tommy until we figured out what to do about Ben. Not just in the future but immediately.
We had to figure out how to get home first. We also had to find out how much if anything Ben remembered before his fall.
When the time was right, I would explain things to my son and maybe if things worked out I could explain them to Ben. The later was a long shot, but I wanted to think positive thoughts at that moment.
I got out of the shower finally and wiped the condensation off of the mirror. One last time I looked at myself and smiled.
Everything was going to change now. I knew I was going to be a mother.
"You are going to have a baby with your own son," I thought both happily and just a little wickedly.
I realized the future would be an interesting place for all of us.
The End