A Mother's Sin
(F/m, inc, ws, cons)

by Kysa Braswell
www.kysaonline.org

Pragmatism claims that human thinking and acting, from the least sophisticated to the most sophisticated, are driven by the need to respond to problems: all thought and action are provoked by a tension between ourselves as needy organisms on the one side and, on the other, the environment that must satisfy those needs. We think and act in order to reduce that tension. We are hungry, so we identify food, acquire it, and eat it; we are puzzled by the recurrent patterns of the stars, so we elaborate our first astronomical theories, and as they produce more puzzles, we refine them. Our beliefs about food and the stars are labeled as "true" if what we get is what sustains us. What we call the truth about reality is just a way of describing successful thinking. What, then, is the problem to which pragmatism is an answer? In this case, it is a lonely mother's sexual needs and the what is available to satisfy that instinctual hunger deep insider her.


Helena lay on the small deck of the houseboat, the hot sun burning into her already golden flesh. She rested on the foam mattress, on her stomach, her bikini top untied and her tits smashed beneath her. The bottoms of her bikini were so skimpy that the luscious sweetness of her swelling ass was half exposed. The sun heated her body, and she writhed sensually, opening her legs to allow the rays to touch her inner thighs. Helena was slender, like a fashion model. But still, even though she was slim, she had curves and hollows that excited the beholder. She had rich, dark-brown hair reaching to her shoulders. She was tall, an inch or so above the average woman. Her face was exquisite, her flesh the creamy smoothness that made other women envious.

Helena's tits were rounded and firm, the valley between them narrow. They were full tits, stretching to a heavy E-cup in her bras, yet tilted at the tips, her nipples arching toward the sky when she stood. Her tits had always been firm, tight, and round. Her waist was quite small, easily spanned by the hands of a big man. Her stomach was flat, with only a hint of roundness below her dimpled belly button. Her hips were curvy, flowing into exceptionally long thighs and curvy legs. Perfectly shaped, her legs were outstanding in her bikini or shorts. Her ass, although small, was tight and rounded, the cheeks flawless, the crack deep and tantalizing to the watcher. Below her belly button was a thick mass of curly, soft hair that excited anyone lucky enough to view it. The lips of her cunt, puffy and tight, were almost hidden by the hair, especially with her legs closed. The only problem with Helena's cunt, if such could be called a problem, was her unusually long clit. It was a good inch in length, and she knew there weren't many women with such a clit. Although the size of her clit had never caused her a problem, it had caused her ex-husband to complain that it was like a very tiny cock, and he refused to suck or lick it for that reason. But Helena's clit was the most sensitive part of her pussy. Not that her cunt itself wasn't sensitive; it was. She could easily cum with a cock inside her cunt, the friction of a hard cock sliding in and out of her wet cunt lips crating a wonderful spasm of orgasm in her. But if her clit was sucked or licked, Helena would often go out of her mind with ecstasy, and cum many times before the spasms would fade away.

Helena enjoyed her clit. When she was aroused, her clit swelled and bulged out almost an inch long. She loved to hold it between her finger and thumb, and work it up and down. She had allowed her husband to watch this once, and he had made fun of her, saying it was the same as a boy jacking off. Needless to say, his attitude cut into their relationship, and soon they were sleeping in different beds, and no longer fucking. Since her divorce, Helena had been stroking her clit and making herself cum as her sole means of gratification. And hating it. She writhed beneath the hot sun, almost asleep. The background noises were soothing. The soft lapping of the waves against the hull of the houseboat was peaceful, and the soft clatter of her son inside the boat was a comfortable, familiar sound. The river was wide, and clean, not muddy and dirty like so many rivers. The banks were lined with shrubbery and trees, and she had steered into this very small cove and docked for the rest of the afternoon.

The divorce settlement had come at the end of the school year, and now she and her son, Walker, had three wonderful months to enjoy the river before he would return to school. Maybe they would find a nice place to live on the houseboat where he could attend school, too. The houseboat wasn't large, but quite luxurious. It contained only one bedroom, but there was fold-out bunk over the queen-sized bottom bed.

"Mom, where's the damned tea?" Walker called.

"Honey," Helena called back in a lazy voice. "You know I don't like you to use such language. And the tea is on the top shelf above the refrigerator."

"You want a glass, Mom?" he called, paying not the slightest attention to her very mild complaint.

"That would be nice," she replied.

She thought of Walker, realizing he was growing up. When her husband had drawn away from her, she had turned her affection toward her son, and Walker accepted her hugs and caresses willingly.

As they drifted down the river that morning, they had passed a smaller houseboat, with three girls, all in very skimpy bikinis. Walker had stared at them with glowing eyes. Helena had glanced at the front of his swimming trunks. She smiled to see his cock straining in hardness. She heard her son come out of the cabin, and looked up at him without raising her head. She took the tall glass of iced tea and, as she lifted her arm, the curve of one tit showed all the way to her nipple. She heard her son gasp, but she said nothing. While Walker sat in a deck chair, Helena put the glass next to her head. She looked at her son with squinted eyes. He was looking at her, too. She didn't mind him looking at her; she was used to being looked at, and her son was a man. Well, a boy, really, but he was showing a very intense interest in girls, lately. The sound of a motor came near, and she lifted her head to see a cruiser slowly going past. It was filled with young girls, all of them wearing practically nothing. One of the girls waved, and Walker waved back. Helena saw her son watching them. The girl who had waved stood up and turned her back toward them, sliding her bikini bottoms down and flashing her pretty ass. The girls hooted and hollered, thrusting their middle fingers in the air with the obscene gesture of fuck you.

"They're not very nice, are they?" Helena said, sipping her iced tea.

Walker had seen the girl flash her cute ass, but now he was looking at his mother again, his eyes widening slightly as he saw one of her tits. He saw the light-brown nipple, and made a noisy, gulping sound.

Helena glanced down at herself, then laughed softly. It was okay if her son saw her tit, she felt. Even though she was his mother, her tits were no different from those of any other woman, although far bigger, 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.

Walker watched his mother's ass wiggling, and again he made a swallowing sound. He had caught a glimpse of his mother's crotch. Helena 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. Walker 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. Helena, with her eyes squinted 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 Walker turned away and entered the cabin.

Helena 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 Walker'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, Walker 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 could shove his cock into one of them.

Helena, 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, Walker pounded on his cock in a frenzy, not knowing that his mother, now that her excitement was cooling, could hear his gasping breathing. Helena 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 Walker'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. Walker 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. Helena 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 cum 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 Helena wanted to be with her son badly now. When her son called out that he was in bed, Helena 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, Helena 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. Helena 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!" Helena suddenly gasped.

The rustling above her stopped.

"What did you say, Mom?"

For a moment, Helena 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, Walker. I can hear what you're doing, you did it near the window, and you're doing it again!"

Silence greeted her words.

"Walker, 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?" Walker asked, his voice quivering with part fear, part excitement. "I'm not doing anything like that!"

"Bullshit!" Helena snorted, jumping to her knees and then to her feet.

She looked over the edge of her son's bunk, but Walker 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, Helena 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.

Walker 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. Walker 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.

Helena 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, son! I had no idea you were so big!" she whimpered with excitement. Her fist moved, slowly upward. Then downward, still slowly. Up... down. Up... down, until the prick grew to its full length of a thick eight and a half inches!

"Mom, do you know what you're doing?" Walker 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! My god, you're huge for your age, this is amazing!" she said, tilting the fat cock left, then right, examining the cock.

Walker 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. Helena 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 Walker groaned softly with delight. With a low cry she released his balls and grasped his cock again.

"Ohhhh, Walker!" she whimpered, racing her fist up and down this time, holding his cock tightly.

"Mom!"

"Come here," she said, pulling at his cock. "Walker, climb down to my bed."

As her son swung his legs over the bunk, Helena kept a tight grip on his cock as if afraid it would disappear. With her holding his cock, Walker couldn't drop down to her bed. Helena brushed her cheek over this thighs as she stared at the hardon. Then, before her son knew what she was going to do, Helena 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 Helena 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.


Walker lay on his mother's bed, flat on his back. There was no moonlight here, and Helena clicked on the small reading light on the bulkhead.

"I want to see," she whispered.

Walker 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 hardon, 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 jerked back and forth as he looked at her. Helena sat near his thighs, staring at her son's cock with smoldering eyes. She was pleased with the size, the long shaft and rounded head. She ran a hand up her son's thigh, toying with his balls.

"Beautiful," she murmured huskily. "It's very beautiful, Walker."

Her hands moved up and down his thighs, caressing his flesh. She hooked her fingers into the waist band of his shorts, and slowly dragged them down. Walker lifted his ass slightly as his mother pulled his shorts to his knees. Helena again gazed upon his cock, watching his young balls. They looked very full, loaded and hot. She moved her hand up his leg once more, and stroked the tips of her fingers over his balls. Walker gasped and looked down. He was breathing harshly with excitement, and Helena was pleased with his responses to her fondling hand. She drew one knee up, resting her chin on it as she gazed hotly at his exposed cock and balls, gently touching them. She wanted to expose herself to him, show him her juicy cunt, but was afraid that once he saw her unusually long clit he might react as his father had done. But since her pussy was bubbling with liquid fire, she pressed her other hand to her crotch, exerting pressure upon that throbbing clit-knob. When she moved her hand on her pussy, the silky gown slipped along her thigh, revealing the smooth, supple leg to her crotch.

"Oh, Walker," she mewled, closing her fist about his cock again. "It's so hard, baby! So very hard!"

Walker watched his mother, his eyes darting from her thigh to the hand that was now rubbing up and down her crotch. He wanted to see his mother's cunt. It was exciting to watch her rubbing between her legs as she pumped his cock. For his first experience with a girl, it was plenty for Walker. No one other than himself had touched his cock, and he enjoyed his mother's hot fist around it.

"Ohhh, baby, I'd love to make you cum," Helena whispered hotly, squeezing his cock very hard. "I'd love to make you cum this way!"

She sat on his right side, her right hand moving up and down his cock. She parted her long legs wide, but kept the other knee up and her chin on it. She rubbed at her cunt through the gown, breathing forcefully, her tits lifting and falling. Walker squirmed his hips, unable to remain still beneath the stroking fist of his mother.

"Oh, yes," she mewled. "Move, honey! Move all you want. I know you can't be still when it feels so good."

Walker was moaning softly now, his hips twisting as his mother's fist moved up and down his cock. Helena sat with her legs opened, her palm moving, feeling the wet heat of her cunt coming through the thin gown. Her fist moved faster, and her palm rubbed with increasing speed. She writhed her ass on the bed, whimpering as she jacked her son's cock. There was something especially erotic about him lying there on his back with those shorts stretched at his knees. She licked her lips, tasting the wetness from kissing his cock as he sat on his bunk. She felt the urge to lower her face, kiss it again, lick at the head, swirl her tongue around it and lap his piss hole. She resisted the urge, not wanting to startle her son with such a thing. She rubbed her pussy, excited because he was watching her do it, and she pumped at his throbbing cock with her other hand. One of her thighs was completely exposed to her hip, and Walker gazed at the inner flesh.

Walker moaned. "Oh, Mom, you're doing it too fast!"

With a lewd giggle, Helena pounded faster on his cock, her fist flying up and down, smacking at the base with a soft sound. Then she twisted her palm around the wet head, closed her fingers about the shaft, and jerked vigorously again.

"It's not so fast, honey," she whispered. "Your cock will squirt for Mother, won't it? I can make your cock squirt, can't I?"

"If you keep going that fast, you will!"

He lifted his hips as his mother came down, and lowered them when she pulled upward, making fucking thrusts at her fist. He couldn't prevent the movement. Her fist felt so good on his cock. So excited to be jacking her son's cock off, Helena had shoved her hand beneath her lifted gown. Now she was working a finger into her cunt, then up over her swollen clit into her cunt again. Walker stared at her exposure, seeing her finger moving into her pussy, the thick, silky hair, and part of her clit. He watched her finger stab into the pink wetness of her cunt, eyes bulging with excitement. Helena's finger made wet sounds as she finger-fucked herself, while her other hand was beating frantically on her son's cock. She twisted and writhed her ass at the mattress, gasping and whimpering with boiling hunger. Her fist banged furiously at his hard cock, making his balls jiggle. Her finger rammed in and out of her cunt, and then she drew it up to her long clit. She rubbed her slippery wet finger about the inflamed tip with as much frenzy as she jerked Walker's prick.

"Oh, show me, Walker! Let Mother see you squirt! Oh, darling, cum! Let it go, baby! Shoot it in the air!"

A soft scream bubbled from her throat and she rammed her finger hard and deep up her cunt, holding it there. Her eyes glazed and she shivered, squeezing his cock desperately.

"Ohhh, I came!" she gasped. "My God, I came, Walker!"

Walker's eyes were big as he stared at his mother's finger up her cunt. He wanted to see more of her pussy, but her hand covered it except for hair along the side.

"Now, you!" she hissed, and began to jerk his cock hard and fast with short, jerking pumps of her fist. "You're going to cum, too! I'm going to make you cum, Walker!"

Walker grunted and arched his hips upward as his mother's hand flew up and down his cock.

Helena watched his prick with hot eyes, her finger still buried in her pussy, but not moving. Her cunt was squeezing at her finger, and her long clit burned at her palm. She moved her fist up and down her son's cock almost desperately.

"Come, Walker!" she urged in a husky voice. "It's your turn, baby! Let Mother see you cum! Squirt it, Walker, squirt it!"

Walker was struggling, his uplifted hips twisting. His balls became very tight, and drew up at the base of his cock.

"Mom, I'm about to... to cum!" he shouted.

"Yes!" Helena cried out. "Come for me! Come for Mother!"

Helena's eyes stared at her son's piss hole, watching it flare open and drip, the head bulging smoothly. She felt her son's cock throb with more power, and she waited anxiously to see his cum juice gush from it.

Walker's cock erupted.

"Ahhh, baby!" Helena gurgled, seeing the thick cum juice spurt high into the air, splashing back down on her wrist. She pumped as he came, and the cum juice squirted time and again, going high, spattering her lower arm, his thighs, his stomach. "God, Walker! Oooh, cum hard! Sweet, sweet cum!"

Time and again his cock gushed, coming more than Helena suspected. By the time he finished, her lower arm and fist were glistening with the slippery cum juice, and his thighs and stomach looked coated. With a grunt of pleasure, Walker let his ass fall to the bed, but Helena kept her tight grip on his cock, feeling it relax. Her eyes were bright, and her face was radiant with excitement. She licked her lips, and when his cock was soft in her hand, she turned it loose. She leaned forward on her hands and knees and kissed her son on his mouth, writhing her full lips against his with a soft, purring sound.

"Don't go away," she whispered as she swung her legs over the edge of the bed.

The small bathroom was a feet away, and she slipped into it, leaving the door open. The small reading light on the bulkhead gave just enough illumination for Walker to watch his mother. She ran water over a cloth, and then came back to him. She washed the cum juice from his thighs and stomach, then gently washed his cock and balls, squeezing them tenderly and with a great deal of affection, smiling at her son.

"Did you like that, honey?" she asked softly.

Walker nodded, grinning up at her.

"It's better than doing it for yourself, isn't it?"

"It sure is, Mom," he agreed, watching her as she used the cloth to clean her arm and hand.

She leaned down and kissed his mouth once more, then returned to the small bathroom. Again she left the door open, but stood facing her son. She lifted her gown to her hips, and sat on the toilet. Walker stared at her, his eyes seeing the thrust of her pointed tits, the creamy flesh of her thighs. Then he heard her pissing, and he giggled.

"It isn't funny," she said. "I've heard you pissing in here a lot, you know. And... I saw you piss over the deck earlier."

Walker flushed lightly.

"Oh, don't act embarrassed," she said. "You knew I was there, that I might not be dozing. You're so damned innocent, you know, baby."

Helena tore a few squares of paper, then changed her mind and tossed the paper into the small waste basket. She stood, and for a moment held the nylon about her hips, allowing her son to stare at the silky hair of her cunt.

"Do you like it?" she asked huskily, lifting the gown to her waist so her son could see the lush, fan-shaped hair.

"Oh, nice, Mom!"

Helena twisted her hips lewdly.

"Why don't you take your shorts off for me?" she whispered, stepping out of the small bath and standing at the side of the bed.

Walker stripped his shorts off swiftly, his cock starting to lift again.

Helena stared down at it, holding her gown up with one hand and running her fingers through the soft hair of her pussy. She didn't care if her son saw her clit now. She was so excited she could hardly stand it. She took hold of her son's hand, placing his palm against her thigh and drawing it upward to her hip. Then she grasped his cock and pumped it, feeling it swell into hardness.

"Ooooh, it's nice and hard again, darling," she cooed hotly, climbing onto the bed. "So very hard and... and hot!"

She straddled his legs, holding his balls in one hand, his cock in the other. She pressed her thighs against his and began to rub her juicy cunt on one of his knees. Walker felt it, and was holding his breath. He had never felt a cunt in his young life, but he loved the wet heat he was feeling on his knee. He pushed his knee at his mother's cunt, anxiously. Helena grinned down at him as she felt the pressure. Rubbing her cunt along her son's knee, Helena grasped his cock and jerked up and down, hissing and gurgling with delight.

"Baby, baby, baby," Helena whispered hotly, sliding her wet, hairy cunt just past her son's knee. Her eyes smoldered with increasing desire as she pumped at his cock, rolling and twisting his balls tenderly. "You're so very big, Walker! So big and hard! Ooooh, honey, your balls feel so full! Is that for Mother, darling? Are your full balls for me?"

"Mom, please," Walker groaned, lifting his hips, pushing his cock into his mother's fist. "You're gonna make me cum again if you keep that up!"

"But I want you to cum again, darling," she purred, sliding her cunt along his thigh now, her knees pressing at his hips. "Mother wants you to cum again, but this time..."

She lifted her ass and shoved the swollen head of his cock against her inflamed clit. She gasped with the contact, wiggling her hips wantonly. She looked down, watching the head of his cock peek from the thick curls of her cunt, feeling the shaft rubbing against her long clit.

"Would you like to feel your cock in me, honey?" she whispered.

"Oh, Mom! Can I? Would you let me stick it in you?" Walker asked excitedly.

Grinning down at her excited son, Helena lifted her hips until her son's cock was beneath her, the swollen head pointing at her pussy. She held it at the base, moving her hips, rubbing her wet pussy lips along the head. Walker was holding his breath as he gazed down, watching. His mother's exceptionally long clit excited him almost as much as the heat of her wet pussy did.

"Be very still, Walker," she moaned. "Let Mother do it! Be still and let me show you how good it will feel."

She lowered herself just enough to take the smooth head of her son's cock into her cunt. Her eyes half closed as an ecstatic moan came from her. Her cunt squeezed the head of Walker's cock, the contractions gripping with flexing heat. Helena purred softly, then a long hiss of air came from her as she slowly lowered her cunt onto her son's prick. Walker gurgled as he felt the wet heat closing around his cock, his own eyes glazed with rapture. Helena pushed her cunt down onto his cock until it was buried completely, her pussy lips smashed at the base. Her cunt kept up the squeezing sensation as she sat there and breathed deeply, her tits lifting and falling. She felt his balls against the creamy sweetness of her tight ass. With a squeal of delight, she squeezed her son with her knees and thighs, running her hands up and down his chest and stomach, caressing him, her pussy gripping with fiery wetness.

"Do you like it, honey?" she asked in a husky voice.

"Oh, Mom, it's great!"

With a gurgle of pleasure, Helena leaned over and kissed her son. The movement caused her ass to lift slightly, and as she sat up, it went down on his cock again. The sliding of his prick along the walls of her cunt sent tremors of delight through Helena. She lifted her ass, dragging her cunt up his prick to the head of his cock, then down again. She repeated this a few times, slowly, watching her son's face, delighted in his eager acceptance of fucking her. Walker groaned and twisted beneath his mother, not knowing what to do with his hands. But Helena knew; she drew her son's hands to her knees, bringing his palms up her thighs, then down again, urging Walker to feel and stroke and caress her flesh. Helena fucked her son's cock with her steamy cunt slowly, feeling his hands on her thighs, moving from her knees up the skin, almost to the hairs of her cunt.

With a giggle, she asked, "Want to get fucked, darling?"

"Oh, yes, Mom!"

"Mmmm, then let me do it!" Helena mewled. "You lay still and let Mother do it, this time. Let me fuck you, Walker! Ooooh, baby, let me fuck your big, hard cock!" With gasping hunger, Helena began to plunged her cunt up and down on her son's cock, taking it deeply, making the hot lips of her pussy smack softly and wetly at the base. She jiggled her as, twisting it in tight circles as she rose and fell. Walker gasped with the ecstasy, clutching his mother's thighs tightly, lifting his hips into the air. His balls throbbed with fullness and his cock pulsated with hardness. Feeling each ridge and throb of his cock, Helena began to squeal and bounce up and down vigorously, fucking her son. Her tits strained at the thin nightgown, the creamy swells heaving. She lifted her head and closed her eyes, lips parted. She gasped and whimpered as her cunt stretched around her son's cock, the friction becoming intense. Her long clit rubbed along the shaft, sending shivers of boiling desire through her body.

"Oh, baby! Oh, God, darling!" she yelped softly, grinding on her son's cock in a frenzy. "You feel so good inside me! Ahhh, Walker, I love to feel your hard cock in my cunt! Oooh, baby, Mother is fucking you! Mother's hot cunt is fucking your hard cock! Ahhh, baby, baby, my pussy is so fucking wet and hot... your cock is so fucking hard! Ohhh, Walker, Walker!" Helena pounded her cunt up and down, throwing her shoulders back, her tits straining out. She cupped them, her fingers digging into the firm flesh, her nipples burning through the gown and against her palms. Walker was making strangling sounds, gripping his mother's thighs hard, his eyes staring at her cunt riding on his prick. The wet heat seemed to sear his cock, but it was so good he didn't want it to ever stop. There was a froth of juices forming on the base of his prick, smearing his hairless balls. Helena's cunt dripped and seeped sugary juices around his cock as she slammed it up and down. She pulled at her rigid nipples through the gown, her head lifted up, eyes closed. She squealed and whimpered with the delicious sensations of fucking her son. She leaned over her son, bracing herself with her hands on each side of his head. Her ass twisted and pounded in a frenzy. Her hair swirled around her twisting face. Walker watched his mother's tits jiggling above his eyes, seeing her nipples straining through the gown. He clutched her rippling thighs hard, grunting with the downward thrusts of his mother's consuming cunt.

"Ahhh, beautiful!" Helena cried out.

"Do it faster, Mom!" Walker urged, choking.

"Are you about to cum, baby?" she asked in a husky voice, her ass slapping up and down. "Is your lovely hard cock going to squirt in my cunt? Are you going to cum in Mother's hot pussy, darling?"

Walker was straining hard, his young face contorted with agonized ecstasy. All he could do was nod his head, his throat very constricted.

"Do it!" Helena hissed.

Her ass began to plunge up and down faster, making grinding motions. She stabbed her cunt time and again onto her son's hard cock, squealing as it went deep into her. She shook and sobbed, pounding his cock almost with a desperation. She pushed her tits into his face and slid her long thighs along his, sprawling on top of her son. She began fucking him, her ass lifting and lowering swiftly in short, quick thrusts. She gasped and squealed as an orgasm began swelling inside her pussy. Walker, no longer holding his mother's thighs, threw his arms about her waist and held her tightly, his face buried between her creamy tits. Helena clawed at the sheets above her son's head, her ass whipping up and down frantically, her cunt riding his cock swiftly.

"Ooooh, baby," she whined. "Mother's cunt is on fire, darling! My cunt is going to eat you up, baby! Mother's cunt is going to suck your cock off! Ooooh, Walker, can you feel Mother's pussy jacking you off! And now I'm coming! Ohhh, shit, am I coming! Walker, my cunt is... ahhh, God, it's so fucking good!"

Walker couldn't stand the tightening sensation of his mother's cunt as she exploded into orgasm. Each wet clutch of his cock brought him that much closer to discharge.

"Now!" Helena shouted. "Come in me now!"

With a wild yelp, Walker felt his cock gush, sending boiling squirt after squirt of thick, creamy cum juice up into his mother. Time and again his cock spewed, splashing and filling the soft, yet tight, pussy. The spurting of her son's cum juice into her sent Helena into a series of orgasms, orgasms that shattered her, making her scream out with the intensity of her ecstasy. She smashed her convulsing cunt hard onto his spurting cock, grinding as she shrieked.


Still in her gown, Helena stepped onto the deck, lifted her arms high and stretched, feeling very good. She pulled her nightgown over her head and dropped it onto the mat she had lain on the day before. Again she stretched in the sun, her naked tits, flawless, nipples jutting. Then she dived into the river, cutting the water cleanly. Helena had swum in the river naked before, but only when she had been alone on the houseboat. She loved to swim naked, feeling the water flowing between her thighs as if it enjoyed caressing her hairy, hot pussy. She swam back and forth near the houseboat, then climbed from the water and flopped onto the mat, naked. She let the sun dry her skin and remembered last night. Her son had taken to her swiftly. He had sown neither shyness nor hesitation. What pleased her most was that her son had seen her long clit but had said nothing about it. Not many women had an inch-long clit that she knew of. But then he had nothing to compare it to. Adjusting her huge E-cup tits beneath her, she relaxed as the sun burned onto her already tanned skin.

Walker stood just inside the door of the cabin, looking at his mother. He had come from the small bedroom just as she stretched out, and now stood staring at her naked beauty. His eyes ran up her long, slim thighs, seeing the swell of her sweet, shapely ass, the tantalizing split between the cheeks. He couldn't see anything else because his mother's tits were beneath her. His cock lifted into hardness as he stared at her ass, and he gently closed his fist about it, moving his fingers back and forth. The urge to gaze at her loveliness and jack off was strong. Then Walker realized that he didn't have to sneak a peek at his mother. After last night, he was sure his mother was lying there naked for him to see. Helena wiggled her ass and parted her legs. The sun was hot on her flesh, and her thoughts were creating some deliciously erotic images of her son in her mind. Walker shifted his position and looked between his mother's thighs, seeing the hairy lips of her cunt. His cock throbbed and began to drip from his piss hole. He moved, quietly, from the cabin and onto the deck. He stood at his mother's feet, staring at the bulge of her cunt between her parted thighs. He could see, too, beads of pussy juice glistening on the soft hair. With a soft cry, he jumped onto his mother's naked back.

"What the hell!" Helena gasped, startled.

Walker laughed and shoved his hands underneath his mother's body, clutching her naked tits tightly, humping his hard cock along the crack of her ass.

"Gotcha, Mom!" he yelped.

"Oh, you almost made me pee on myself," Helena replied, feeling her son's cock rubbing at the crack of her ass, his balls brushing her juicy cunt. She lifted her ass to him, wiggling it. "You don't want me to pee all over myself, do you, baby?"

"I don't care," Walker giggled, clutching his mother's tits and pressing his cock against her ass. She enjoyed the way he was holding her tits, his fingers tight. She lifted her ass, twisting it.

"Can't you find someplace to put that hard thing, honey?" she gasped. "Do you need Mother's help?"

"Not now," he said, and scooted his cock down until the head was between her thighs, prodding the hairy wetness of her cunt. "I can find someplace to stick it by myself."

"Ooooh, I guess you can!" she murmured with pleasure. "I can feel you pushing against me."

She lifted her ass to his cock.

Walker shoved the head of his cock into his mother's cunt, and Helena gave a delighted gasp.

"See, I found a place for my cock, Mom," he said between her shoulder blades.

"I'd say you did," she purred. "But is that all I get, just the head?"

For an answer, Walker rammed his cock into her cunt deeply. Helena gurgled and lifted her ass even more. She clutched the edge of the mat with her fingers, burbling happily as her son began to fuck her. His cock moved in and out, slowly, as last night, but when the rapture increased, he began to plunge powerfully, making his mother grunt.

"Oooooh, that's very good, Walker!" she gasped, holding her ass up, her back bowed and knees parted. "You learn fast, don't you?"

"You're a good teacher, Mom!" Walker groaned, lunging his cock in and out of his mother's cunt.

"Ahhhhh, Walker, it's wonderful!" she whined, twisting her ass into him. "Ooooh, I love it in the morning, darling! Push it deep! Oooooh, yes, that's it, baby! Go real deep! I can feel you throbbing inside my cunt! Oh, fuck me, Walker! Fuck me!"

Clinging to his mother's tits, Walker plunged his cock in and out of her pussy, his balls swinging, banging against her long clit. Helena cried out with ecstasy, grinding her naked ass back at him wantonly. She pulled her hands beneath her body, cupping them over his, smashing his palms into her naked tits. The friction of his cock made the lips of her hairy cunt tingle and burn. She arched her ass into him, feeling his stomach twisting upon the creamy cheeks. Walker rested his head on his mother's back, gasping with his effort, fucking her with powerful thrusts.

"Mom, you're so wet and hot!" he gasped against her back.

"You like me that way?" she asked, her voice thick. "Do you like Mother to be hot and wet, Walker?"

"Yeah!" Walker grunted.

"Real wet?"

"Wet as you can be, Mom!"

"Mmmmm, fuck that wet cunt, darling!" she urged, writhing her ass. "I just love to feel a hard cock up my wet cunt! Fuck me, baby! Ooooh, yes, give Mother that hard cock!"

Walker lunged his cock in and out, clutching his mother's shapely tits tightly, his breath hot on her back. Helena twisted and bucked beneath her son, eyes closed, lips parted, starting to squeal with pleasure. Her clit felt as if it was longer than ever, bulging out and throbbing as his balls beat against it.

"I'm gonna make you cum, Mom!" Walker cried out. "I'm gonna make you cum so hard and good!"

"Oh, yes, baby!" she gasped, his cock going very deep. "Do that for me! Make Mother cum! Ahhhh, fuck that wet cunt and make it cum, making my cunt squeeze your hard cock! Oooooh, ram it to me, Walker! Ram your cock hard into Mother's hot cunt!"

Walker stabbed wildly into her pussy, and Helena lifted her ass to meet him. She shoved her right hand off his and down her stomach. She caught her son's balls as they swung forward, and pressed them upon her clit with a loud gasp of ecstasy. She held her hand so he could rub his hairless balls along her palm as his cock ran in and out of her gripping cunt.

"Oooooh, you're sure going to make me cum!" she squealed. "Ohhh, yes! Harder and deeper, baby! Ahhhh, I'm getting very close to coming now! Fuck me faster... faster... Oooooh, almost there! Almost!"

With a scream that echoed across the river, Helena came. Her cunt clutched and sucked at her son's cock, the hairy lips grabbing tightly. Her uplifted ass twisted and twirled as her son kept up a relentless pounding of her contracting cunt. The ecstasy was fiery inside her body, her cunt exploding with a series of agonizing sensations that sent her mind spinning. She came and came and came, and Walker's cock continued to thrust into her expanding cunt. When Helena didn't think she could stand any more of those explosive orgasms, she felt her son's cock swell, then gush into her cunt with rapid spurts. The creamy cum juice spewed from his cock hotly, flooding the soft walls of her cunt, drenching it, filling her. Weakly, she lowered her hips to the mat, with her son's cock still inside her cunt. She shivered beneath him, sighing happily. Walker rested on his mother's back, still holding her tits. Helena's hand was still beneath her pussy, and she gently held his empty balls.

"Was that wet enough for you?" she asked in a whispery voice.

"It was sure wet, Mom," he replied, kissing the creamy flesh of her back.

"It gets much wetter," she said, a soft giggle bubbling from her lips.

Walker licked his tongue along her shoulders, toward her neck, then dipped it into his mother's ear. Helena purred as his wet tongue lapped at her ear, and she wiggled her ass beneath him.

"I don't know how it cold be any wetter," he said softly into her ear. "It was about as wet as possible, I think."

"Oh, it can be much, much wetter," she said.

"I doubt it," Walker said, sucking at his mother's ear lobe.

"Oh, but it can," she teased. "Mother's cunt can become very, very wet."

The lips of her pussy closed about his cock. Only the head of his prick was inside her now as it shriveled.

"Did you feel that?" she asked. "Did you feel what my cunt did to you?"

"I sure did," he replied, working his tongue between her shoulder blades.

"Ahhh, nice," Helena purred, making her cunt squeeze his cock.

Then, with a giggle, she began to piss.

At first Walker didn't know what was happening. He felt the hot wetness flow over his balls, but when the stream became strong, stinging his balls, he knew what his mother was doing.

"Mom, you're pissing!"

"I told you," she giggled. "You scared the piss out of me!"

She pissed without shyness, holding the head of his cock inside her cunt. She felt it on her hand as she held his balls.

"See what you do to me?" she whispered. "You make me so excited, I piss all over myself."

"That's me you're pissing on, Mom," he replied.

"Mmmmm, so what?"

"I don't care!" Walker giggled, shoving his cock into her cunt as best he could. "Piss on my balls, Mom. Oh, I can feel you pissing on my balls!"

"This will teach you to sneak up on me and grab a fast fuck," she laughed lewdly.

"That was a sneaky fuck," he laughed, feeling the hot piss soak his balls.

"Oooooh, sneak all the fucks you want, baby!" she gurgled, the stream of her piss slowing.

Walker lifted from her body, sitting back on his heels, his cock dangling down. He saw his mother's cunt, the puddle of piss beneath it. Helena writhed her hips, smashing her bushy cunt into the hot piss. She looked over her shoulder at him, eyes squinted.

"See something you like?" she whispered.

"Mom, I see a lot I like," he replied with a grin.

Then, as if suddenly shy, Walker took a sideways dive into the river. Helena watched him swim back and forth, lifting herself up on her elbows. She felt love for her son as she watched him swim back and forth. When he came to the deck, holding it with his hands and looking at her, Helena lifted herself higher, exposing her tits to her son's bright eyes. She inched herself to the edge of the deck and offered one of her tits to him. Walker licked his lips, and Helena pushed a firm nipple to them. With a soft groan, Walker pulled his mother's nipple into his mouth and sucked hard on it. Helena purred.

"Oooh, suck it nicely, baby," she purred. "Suck Mother's tit nicely."

The sound of a powerful motor came from up river. Startled, Helena pulled her tit from her son's mouth and looked in that direction.

"Oh, shit!" she gasped, and slipped into the water next to her son.

A powerful motor boat came around the bend of the river. There were two boys and a girl in it, and as the boat roared past, they waved at Helena and Walker.

"Almost got caught, didn't we?" Helena laughed.

"Not me," Walker said. "You were the one up there naked."

Helena grabbed at her son's cock beneath the water, pulling it. With a laugh, she darted away, climbing onto the deck. Walker watched his mother, seeing the flash of her long legs, her rounded ass, and her cunt. Standing on the deck, Helena jutted her lovely ass toward her son, waggling it saucily, looking over her shoulder and sticking her tongue out at him.

"Wanna get that thing bit, Mom?" he said.

"Is that a promise or a threat, baby?" she asked huskily.

Walker didn't reply. He stared at his mother's jutting ass, her legs open. He saw her pussy, the pink lips, and that long clit. As she stuck her pretty ass out more, the cheeks opened and he gazed at the sweetness of his mother's asshole. His cock stood hard beneath the water, his balls becoming tight. Helena writhed her ass, teasing him. She slid her palm to her cunt and rubbed it slowly, her fingers brushing the pucker of her asshole.

"Goddamn," Walker whispered, excited.

"Did you say something, darling?" she asked, bending her knees slightly and opening them a little more, still rubbing her cunt. Walker, clinging to the deck, was looking straight up at his mother's crotch.

"No," he said, his voice barely audible.

"You said goddamn, didn't you?"

He nodded once, quickly, licking his lips, his eyes fixed upon his mother's crotch, watching her fingers rub.

"You're excited, aren't you, darling?" Helena whispered. "I bet your cock is very hard, isn't it?"

Walker nodded, unable to speak. Seeing his mother this way fascinated him.

Helena turned to face her son, looking down at him. He had his elbows on the deck, his body from the waist down beneath the water. She stood with legs open, looking down at him. Walker's eyes gazed hotly up at her crotch.

"Well, is your cock hard, baby?" she insisted.

Again he nodded.

Helena, feeling wanton, caressed her cunt with both hands, parting the soft hair to reveal the pink, wet lips, and her long clit bulging outward. She pulled up on the lips of her cunt, and her clit knotted. Arching her hips forward, she twisted them in a teasing circle. Her feet were spread at his elbows and she slowly squatted, her own knees held wide. Her hairy cunt was very close to her son's face, and Walker swallowed. He could actually feel the wet heat of his mother's cunt now. Looking down at him, Helena opened her cunt, using her fingers, her own eyes blazing with erotic fire.

With a soft moan, she pissed.

The golden stream spewed from her cunt, coming out strong. It struck her son on the top of his head, then arched over his head to the river. Walker gave a yelp of surprise and ducked down, his eyes turned up, watching his mother piss. Helena laughed.

"Almost got you," she gurgled, holding her cunt wide open as she pissed into the river.

Walker stared with fascination at his mother's cunt, watching the golden piss gush. He was below her crotch, and the stream spurted past his head. His cock throbbed up tightly, almost touching his stomach. Helena's eyes glowed dreamily with perverse delight, pissing hard as she held her cunt wide open. Walker stared, seeing not only his mother's cunt, but her tight- looking asshole as well. Clinging to the deck with one hand, Walker dropped his right under the water, gripping his raging hardon, pumping it, staring up at his mother's squatting body. Her cunt and asshole were about a foot above him, and every luscious detail was clearly revealed to him.

"Mmmmm, watching me pissing is enough to make you grab your hard cock, huh?" Helena teased, knowing what her son was doing.

Walker nodded. "I see everything, Mom. I see all of you."

"Ooooh, what do you see, darling?" she encouraged, the stream slowing now. "Tell me what you see."

"Your cunt," Walker answered. "I see your cunt and asshole and ... Mom, you're beautiful!"

Helena shivered with pleasure. "Does it get you hard, seeing me piss this way?"

"Very hard, Mom!" Walker gasped.


Helena dressed in her skimpiest bikini, one that hugged her round ass very tightly. The lower halves of her creamy ass were exposed, and her cunt made an exciting bulge in the front. The top just cupped her firm tits, her nipples threatening to climb over the top. Walker wore a pair of old jeans he had hacked the legs from. After a very late breakfast, they untied the houseboat and navigated down the river. They cruised slowly, in no hurry, with no destination in mind. They passed many people, some on houseboats like theirs, some in small row boats, and many fisherman. Every male they passed had to look at Helena, and she reveled in their hungry stares. Walker did most of the steering as his mother stood or sat on the front deck. He watched her, knowing she was enjoying the attention of those they passed. He was seeing his mother in a different light now. Maybe it was because they were fucking, but he saw his mother as a desirable woman more than as an extraordinarily beautiful young mother. He noticed she would find some excuse to bend over when they passed a fishing boat, her ass showing. Since he was inside the small cabin where the wheel was, he was not seen. Walker knew she was enjoying herself and the comments made about her body. Until they passed two men in an outboard boat.

"Hot shit!" one of them called. "Hey, sugar, show me where it comes from and I'll drink a gallon of your piss!"

"Don't pay any attention to him, beautiful!" his companion laughed. "You can shit in my face any day!"

Walker noticed his mother flushed with such comments. They didn't excite her at all, he realized.

At mid-afternoon, they tied up at the bank, securing the lines to some overhanging trees. Helena prepared a light lunch, and they sat on top of the cabin and ate. The sun deck was fenced, about a foot and a half high. If they were lying down on the sun deck, they would be out of sight of any one passing.

"I hope you don't become as crude as those assholes were," Helena said to her son. "Girls don't like those things."

"I know, Mom," Walker replied. "But you sure enjoyed the attention."

"The attention, yes," she confessed. "I'm a woman, and women love to be admired. I just can't stand men like those two. How they think such rude comments will help them pick up a woman, I'll never know. Shit in his face, indeed!"

Walker laughed. "You almost pissed in my face."

"There's a big difference, honey. I enjoy a little perverse play, but there is a line, after all," she said.

"I don't think I'd enjoy getting a face full of shit," Walker replied.

"What about a face full of piss?" she teased.

Walker looked directly at his mother. "Hot piss?"

"That's the only kind," she answered, her voice throaty.

"Well... I'd have to think about that," Walker said.

She looked at her son closely. "That man didn't mean he would actually drink my piss, you know."

"He didn't?"

"He was talking about licking my cunt."

Walker's eyes widened as he looked at his mother. "Licking your cunt?"

"Eating me," she grinned at him. "You know, sticking his tongue up my cunt and sucking and licking it, making me cum with his tongue."

"That's crazy, Mom," Walker said, but his young body shivered.

"Oh, is it?" she asked, arching her eyebrows. "Why is it crazy?"

"Who would use their tongue when they have a hardon?" Walker countered. "What good would it do him to suck your cunt when his cock was hard?"

"Oh, you'd be surprised, baby," she cooed, untying her top and letting her flawless tits out to the sun. "Especially if he had an eager woman who would... take his cock in her mouth, too."

Walker's eyes widened as he watched his mother untie the strings of her bikini and slip out of them. She sat on the chair naked, caressing her tits and twisting lightly on her nipples.

"Do you do that, Mom?" he asked, his voice husky.

"It depends," she whispered, sliding a hand between her thighs and caressing her cunt.

"On what?"

"You're interested, aren't you, baby?" she grinned at her son, her expression lewd.

"You might piss," he said, watching her part her thighs and scoot her ass to the edge of the chair.

"I might," she teased. "Are you thinking about sucking Mother's cunt?"

Walker nodded. "But I don't wanna get a face full of piss," he said.

"Are you sure about that?" Helena murmured, rubbing two fingers along her long, distended clit.

Walker's cock swelled inside his cut-offs, the head of his cock slipping into view. Helena gazed at it, licking her lips, sliding a finger into her cunt. She worked it in and out, while Walker watched. Helena stared at the head of her son's cock. His comment about pushing his face into her cunt thrilled her. It had been a long time since she felt a tongue up her pussy, and she loved to be licked. Perhaps that was because of her extra-long clit too. She didn't know, but she loved to have her cunt sucked. Her orgasms were powerful when she had a tongue inside her pussy, or lapping at her clit, or lips sucking on it. Walker didn't know what to say to his mother's question. He found himself wanting to feel her soft, wet cunt against his mouth, but he wasn't sure at all if he wanted her to piss in his face. She teased him a lot, and maybe she was teasing him now, but then again, maybe she wasn't.

"Mom, you said it depends on something whether you take a cock in your mouth," he said. "What does it depend on?"

"Mmmm, you are interested!" she gurgled, twisting her clit gently. "It depends on what my man does for me," she said. "I'm not bashful, Walker. If a man does certain things to me, so that I enjoy it, I return everything he does." She slipped her finger into her cunt, seeing her son's excitement. "If my man licked my pussy, you can be sure I'd suck his cock."

Walker's prick slipped from his cut-offs, the head swollen, his piss hole flaring. Helena watched it drip, and she swallowed with eagerness to taste it. What she had told her son was true; she would suck cock if a man licked her cunt. But she knew, for her son, she'd suck him off whether he licked her pussy or not. Slipping to her knees, she knelt before him, sliding her hands up his legs to his crotch. She pulled the crotch of his cut-offs to one side, revealing hairless balls and the length of his hardon. She tickled his balls tenderly, closing her fingers about his cock with her other hand. She squeezed hard, making the smooth head bulge and drip more. Her eyes stared at his piss hole, watching the clear juices bead up and sparkle in the late afternoon sun. The sounds of boats passing them made no difference to Walker and Helena. Although Walker could see the people in the boats, his mother's head was beneath the short railing. If another houseboat passed, and people were on the top sun deck, they could see. She gazed at her son's hard cock with hungry eyes, stroking it slowly, twisting her fist about it, cupping his balls and feeling the hot fullness of them. She lowered her face close to the head of her son's cock.

"Are you gonna put it in your mouth, Mom?" Walker asked in a shaking sound.

"You'd love it, wouldn't you, honey?" she purred, placing her lips to the wet piss hole and brushing them from side to side. "You'd love to have me take this cock in my mouth, wouldn't you?"

Walker nodded eagerly.

Lifting her face, she ran her tongue across her moist lips, tasting the juices from his cock.

"What would you do for Mother?" she asked throatily. "Would you do it for me, too?"

Walker squirmed in his chair, placing his hands on his mother's naked shoulders. Helena arched her tits to her son's crotch and rubbed them along the hard shaft, feeling his cock throb between them. She closed her tits tightly about his cock and rubbed them up and down. The heat of his cock between her tits made her naked body tremble with eagerness. She pushed the dripping piss hole of his cock against her nipples, mewling softly as they began to glisten.

Walker watched, his fingers digging into her creamy shoulders. His cock was very hard, and his balls ached with swollen fullness. Helena rubbed her tits against his balls, her eyes turned toward his face, glazed with passion. Walker was very excited, and he squirmed his ass against the chair.

"Would you lick Mother's cunt if I sucked your cock, darling?" she asked in a husky voice.

Walker nodded, no longer thinking she might piss in his face. At the moment, his cock was making up his mind.

"Wonderful, baby," Helena cooed, pulling him from his chair.

When he was on his feet before her, she opened his cut-offs and slipped them down. As Walker stepped out of his shorts, a boat passed, a young girl in it. She waved at him, and Walker lifted his own hand in return. Helena knelt before her son, holding his hips and staring at his throbbing cock.

"God, Walker! You have such a beautiful cock!"

Helena opened her mouth and pulled half her son's cock into her mouth. She closed her eyes as she felt the burning throb of it between her lips. She pressed it with her tongue, then licked it, purring with delight.

"Ohhhh, Mom!" Walker gasped, feeling the wet heat of his mother's mouth on his cock. "Oooooh, this feels so good!"

Helena gurgled, sliding her lips down onto his prick, her eyes gleaming up at him. Her lips smashed at the base, feeling the sparse crinkle of hair there. The swollen head of her son's cock was pressing at the back of her throat. The taste of her son's cock excited her tremendously. Helena had sucked cock before, but she felt more excited to have her son's cock inside her mouth than any other time, with any other man. Walker's cock was perfect inside her mouth. it didn't choke her by going too deep, and her mouth could hold it tightly and still use her tongue. She flicked her tongue about his piss hole, tasting the seeping juices, her naked body trembling as her cunt pulsated. Her long clit was extended and hard, throbbing ever so sweetly, the cheeks of her naked ass clenching. She purred and mewled about her son's cock as she sucked back and forth on it, holding his hips.

Walker stood, his legs shaking, looking down at her, ignoring passing boats, not caring if anyone could see them or not. His mother was sucking on his cock and it felt so good, he didn't want her to stop, ever. Helena pushed her mouth to the base, and rubbed his hairless balls on her chin, her throat working at the head as her tongue swirled. Pulling her mouth off his cock with a soft, sucking sound, she hugged him into her face, her eyes smoldering with passion.

"Ohhh, Walker, you taste so good! God, it's been years since I've sucked a hard cock!"

Walker's legs trembled weakly, and he slumped to the sun deck. Helena, understanding his excitement, gently pushed her son onto his back, his cock lifting straight into the air, very hard. With her eyes fixed upon her son's cock, she twisted around, facing his feet. Bracing herself with her hands on each side of his hips, Helena gave a soft cry and swallowed her son's cock quickly. Walker gasped as he watched his mother's lips stretch around his cock, bobbing up and down, sliding and sucking with swift thrusts.

"Ohhhhh, Mom, Mom!" he yelped, arching his hips up, trying to shove his prick into her throat in ecstasy.

Helena sucked hard on her son's cock, and lifted one knee, moving it over her son's head. Walker stared up at his mother's hot cunt, seeing the wetness of it, the soft hair framing it. His mother's cunt was the most exciting thing in the world to him. His cock was being sucked powerfully, and his mind was reeling. He moved his hands up her thighs, over here spreading, naked ass. Helena moaned with delight as her son began to pull her crotch to his face. She sucked greedily on his throbbing cock, her mouth moving up and down with tight, wet lips. She drew her knees along his shoulders, squirming her crotch down. Walker buried his young face into his mother's cunt, his lips open. Instinctively, he thrust his tongue into his mother's pussy and began licking, his hands cupping her beautiful naked ass, pulling her down tight into his face. Helena sobbed with rapture as her son's tongue stabbed into her juicy cunt, twisting wildly. She raced her mouth up and down his cock, shoving her hands underneath his writhing ass. She squeezed her son's naked ass tightly, lifting his hips, trying to pull his hard cock into her throat. She pressed her nose against his balls as her tongue licked. She clutched his ass tightly, and began to grind her cunt into his face.

Walker groaned with ecstasy as his mother sucked hard on his throbbing cock. He dipped his tongue in and out of her hot cunt, tasting the sugary juices, finding them sweet and exciting. The hot softness of his mother's hairy cunt in his face sent ripples of desire through his young body. Helena smashed her pussy into his face as she sucked very strongly on his cock. Walker slurped at the puffy lips of his mother's cunt, and Helena wiggled and squirmed, sliding her cunt on her son's mouth. She squealed about his cock and began to churn her pussy on his sucking lips. Walker felt his mother's long clit slip into his mouth, and he began to suck on it hungrily, his tongue working. Helena sobbed with rapture, smashing her cunt hard into his face, bobbing up and down, faster and faster. She wiggled and squirmed on his mouth, her fingers digging into his ass tightly. She pulled on his cock as hard a she could, diving down before the smooth head came out of her mouth. The heat in her cunt was overwhelming.

"Ooooooh, darling!" she cried out, pulling her mouth off his cock. "Suck it, honey! Ohhhh, God, suck Mother's cunt! That's sweet, Walker! Ooooh, tongue-fuck me! Suck my clit... suck my cunt!"

She gulped his cock into her mouth again.

Walker sucked on his mother's boiling cunt, juices coating his tongue. He sucked hard on her inflamed clit, his tongue flicking at it. Helena twisted and positioned her crotch where she wanted his tongue and lips. Sometimes Walker stabbed at the wetness of her pussy , and sometimes he sucked at her knotted clit. His face was smeared with the slippery juices, and he clung to her thrashing ass tightly. He swallowed often because his mother's cunt dripped so much, and he found the taste of her cunt and its juices to his liking. He pushed his face past her pussy, his chin pressing on it.

"Ooooh, Mom, suck me!" he groaned. "Suck my cock, Mom! Ahhh, I like the taste of your cunt! It's so hot and wet!"

Walker, tremendously excited, shoved his tongue at his mother's ass, licking the pucker, not thinking about it. Helena gave a muffled cry of ecstasy and smashed her ass into his face. Walker sucked on his mother's asshole, his tongue flicking against the fiery ring. When his mother shifted again, pushing her hairy cunt at his mouth, he shoved his tongue in and out swiftly. Then she placed her clit against his lips.

Walker drew hard on his mother's clit, making her cry out with the sensation.

Helena lifted her face, her features contorted with ecstasy.

"Suck it, suck it!" she sobbed. "Ohhhh, Walker, suck Mother's cunt! Ooooh, fuck it with your tongue, baby! Eat me... eat my hot pussy!"

She pressed her cunt into her son's mouth as hard as she could, shaking her naked ass. She clutched his cock with a tight fist, jacking on it in a frenzy. The dripping juices from his piss hole sprayed across his thighs. With a sob, Helena licked the juices from his flesh, and then sucked at his cock again. Walker clung to his mother's grinding ass, his lips sucking hard at her swollen clit. His nose was pressing at her tightly clenched asshole, and he arched his hips up when his mother came down onto his cock. Helena gurgled as her lips crushed onto the base of his cock, and as her son started fucking into her mouth, she sobbed with mindless passion. Her lips dipped with each of his thrusts, pulling up as he backed off. Her hands clutched his tightening ass, his balls brushing her nose. She slammed her cunt up and down into her son's face, feeling the hair-rimmed lips swelling, her clit burning. She was getting very close to orgasm, and the closer she got, the more she sucked at his cock with increased hunger. Slamming her cunt into her son's face, Helena became desperate to have her son cum into her mouth. She wanted his cum juice, wanted to taste the squirts over her tongue. She sucked in a frenzy, twisting her lips, her tongue licking the throbbing shaft. Walker, his balls swollen and aching, sucked on his mother's cunt with a greed that belied his young age. His tongue slipped in and out of the juicy lips, swirled about her elongated clit, pulling it into his mouth. His fingers dug into the cheeks of her as, spreading them wide in his eagerness to suck and lick her cunt. Helena began to sob with muffled sounds, smashing her cunt into her son's face, fucking his mouth. Walker shoved his open mouth as tight as he could around his mother's cunt, the juices dripping past his lips. He arched his cock high into the air, and Helena clutched it tightly with her hot, wet lips. She knew her son was about to cum, and she smashed her cunt hard against his mouth.

With a squeal, she came. Her cunt contracted against her son's sucking lips, and she pressed hard into his face, straining as the powerful convulsions rippled through her greedy cunt. As she came, Helena sucked wildly at his throbbing cock, her face dancing up and down, her lips tight. She was hungry to have him gush into her mouth. She squeezed the cheeks of his ass tightly, her fingers digging into the crack. She felt his cock swell a little more, and she sucked swiftly, racing her lips from the head to the base, her tongue pushing his cock to the roof of her mouth, making it tight for him.

Walker was groaning into his mother's spasming cunt, feeling his balls become very hard, his cock ready to go off. With a grunt, muffled because he shoved his mouth tighter yet into his mother's cunt, Walker felt his cock squirt. Helena felt the hot cum juice splash at the back of her throat. With a cry of delight, she sucked his cock as hard as she could, drinking down the boiling cream juice of his balls. Her mouth filled and the taste of his cum juice created a series of orgasms inside her cunt that was driving her out of her mind. She smashed her convulsing cunt up and down on his face, her throat burning sweetly as his cock spurted time and time into her mouth. Clinging to his thick prick, Helena swallowed the thick cum juice, and her cunt slowly calmed down. She began to relax, her crotch still in her son's face. She ran her hands along his thighs, stroking him as she gently mouthed his softening cock. She licked it and lifted her lips to lap at his sweet, hairless balls. She kissed his balls softly, and moved the flat surface of her tongue around them. His cock was fully relaxed now, and she pulled at it and his balls into her mouth. She didn't suck on them, but held them. Walker kissed his mother's cunt, licking her inner thighs and over the curve of her spreading ass. He fondled her creamy naked ass and thighs as they rested. He liked the way his mother held his cock and balls inside her mouth.

Seeing her asshole a few inches above his face, he gave into the impulse and kissed it, placing his lips directly upon her asshole.

"Oooooh, baby!" Helena mewled, his cock and balls dropping out of her mouth. "Ahhh, you're so sweet to me, Walker. I've never been kissed on my asshole before."

"You have now, Mom," he laughed.

Helena drew her crotch out of his face, sitting on the sun deck and pulling her knees up, resting her chin on them, looking at her son.

"Your face is wet," she whispered.

"I know," Walker answered, licking his lips.

"You see, darling," she giggled. "You didn't get a face full of shit, did you?"

"Nor piss, Mom," he laughed.

"Well... I was very excited, you know," she said, teasingly.

Walker's eyes opened. "You wouldn't, Mom!"

"Are you sure?" she teased.

"No, I'm not," Walker replied. "I don't put it past you."

She started to reply, but a houseboat was coming alongside them. Helena saw people on the sun deck over the cabin, and pulled her son close to the rail, hiding themselves, stifling giggles.


They decided to stay where they were for the night. Wearing his cut-offs again, Walker fished from the rear deck. Helena had put her bikini back on, but feeling mischievous, she had made sure the seat was drawn into the crack of her ass. She didn't mind if her ass showed to those passing in boats. It was no different from wearing a string bikini, and if she one, she would have been wearing it. She adjusted the tight crotch to allow dark curls of cunt hair to show, knowing only Walker would see it, unless a boat came close to theirs. She prepared a good dinner, and they sat on the rear deck as the sun dropped off in the west. Walker wasn't having any luck with his fishing, but he didn't really care. When the sun was down, a full moon came up and they stayed on the rear deck, watching boats pass. Most boats were finding places to tie up for the night, and there were a few houseboats.

"I love being on the river, don't you, darling?" Helena said softly, sitting on the deck, her cheek resting on her son's thigh. "It's so peaceful and quiet, especially at night."

"I want to live on the river, Mom," he said. He had put his fishing gear away, and sat slumped in the chair. "I like staying on the houseboat with you."

She turned and kissed his thigh. "That's because you're getting fucked all the time," she whispered. "You can be fucked anyplace, you know."

"I still like the river," he said.

"So do I," Helena answered, then dragged the tip of her tongue along his thigh. "Mmmm, you taste good."

"I'm sweaty," he said.

"I know. I love the taste of you."

"I need a shower."

"You're fine as your are," Helena murmured. "I enjoy the smell of sweat on a man's balls. I guess that makes me a little crazy, but I don't care. I love to smell sweat on balls, and that's the way it is."

"I'm sure sweaty right now," he said.

Helena moved the crotch of his shorts to one said. "Let me smell."

She pushed her nose into his balls, inhaling.

"Ohhh, that's nice," she purred.

Her tongue flicked along the side of his balls.

"Tastes nice, too."

Walker spread his thighs wide as his mother slipped between his knees, turning to face him. She sat on the deck, her long legs shoved underneath his chair. His cock and balls stood out in the moonlight, and she kissed them, working her tongue around his balls. She moved her hands along his thighs, slipped one inside the ragged leg of his cut-offs, and cupped a cheek of his ass. Her other hand closed around his cock, pumping it slowly.

"Want another blow job?" she said in a low voice.

"Oh, yes, Mom!"

Helena giggled. "I thought you would."

She licked her tongue along the hardened shaft of his cock, swirling it around, tasting the heat of him, smelling the clean sweat on his balls. She dragged her tongue up to the rounded head, licking it, then swiping at his piss hole, tasting the juices that started bubbling up from it. She closed her lips around the head of her son's cock for a long moment, sucking it, her tongue twisting about. She mewled softly and ran her moist lips down the shaft, then licked at his balls. The taste of sweat on her son's balls made her cunt throb, and her long clit bulged inside her bikini bottoms. Drawing his balls into her mouth, she removed her bikini bottoms as she sat there. The sound of a boat came to her ears, and Walker tried to push her mouth from his balls, but Helena refused to drop them. A boat with running lights passed them, the wake causing their houseboat to rock.

"They might have seen you, Mom," Walker said.

"Mmmmm, I don't care," Helena replied, lapping his sweaty balls hungrily, nuzzling them. "I'm going to suck your cock off and I don't care how many boats come by."

She lowered her face, taking her son's cock into he mouth. She slipped her hands to his ass, shoving her fingers inside his shorts. Cupping his tight, young ass, Helena began to suck. She sat on the deck, her naked ass writhing, her long legs under his chair, and sucked at his cock slowly and with pleasure. She purred softly, sliding her lips up and down, thrilled to have the hot hardness in her mouth for the second time. Her cunt bubbled hotly, dripping, her clit swollen into a long, hard knot.

"Oooooh, Mom!" Walker gurgled, seeing her lovely face in the moonlight. "You're sucking me real good! Your mouth sure is hot and wet, Mom!"

"Mmmmm, that's because I love to suck your hard cock, baby," she whispered throatily, brushing her lips on the smooth head. "I love to feel your cock in my mouth. Are your balls loaded, darling? Do you have a real big, very hot, load of cum juice for me?"

"Yes!" Walker groaned.

Helena knew her son would do just about anything right now. His cock was very stiff, and his balls were hot and full. He would do anything she wanted, just to get his cock sucked off. She licked his prick, down into his balls, squeezing the cheeks of his ass.

"Did you enjoy kissing my asshole, darling?" she whispered, her lips on his cock. "Did you like the taste of my hairy cunt, of my asshole?"

"Oh, yes, Mom!"

"I bet you'd suck my asshole, wouldn't you?"

"Yes, yes!" Walker said, trying to shove his cock into her mouth.

Helena laughed with delight. Like all boys, and men, too, her son would do anything a girl wanted when his cock was so stiff. She wasn't disappointed; she was pleased he was like other boys. She licked up and down the shaft of his cock a few times, then sucked his sweaty balls. What she had told him was true - she loved sweaty balls.

"You'd even fuck my asshole, wouldn't you, darling?"

"Oh, yes, Mom! Come on, suck my cock!"

"Want me to piss on you?" she said, softly.

"Mom, you can piss all over me!" Walker groaned. "Suck me, Mom! Please, suck my fucking cock! I'm about to cum hard already! You want me to cum in your cocksucking face?"

"That's fine with me," she gurgled. "Come in Mother's face if you want. You can even piss in my face, if you want."

"I will!" Walker yelped. "I'll suck your asshole, fuck your ass, cum in your fucking face, piss in your cocksucking face... but, Mom, you just gotta suck me off now!"

"Remember, you promised," she said, and closed her lips around his cock, taking it deep inside her mouth.

With night insects chirping along the bank of the river, with the soft waves lapping gently at the houseboat, Helena sucked her son's cock. She clutched his ass with her hands inside his cut- offs, making soft crying sounds of rapture. The feel of a hard, hot cock inside her mouth was something she had always enjoyed. Being fucked in her asshole, having piss splashing into her face, was, so far, only a fantasy of hers. But it was fantasy she desperately wanted to come true. She bobbed her mouth up and down her son's cock. The night was warm, and still. The gentle rocking of the houseboat added an erotic element to her sucking, her desire. She twisted her lips slowly around his cock, and when the sound of another boat came to her, she kept sucking him. It was dark, but the moon was full, and even if she were seen with her mouth full of very stiff cock, no one would know who they were.

"Mom, a boat is coming," Walker warned.

"Shhhh," she hissed, then sucked his cock deeply.

She shoved and lifted her mouth on his throbbing cock, listening to the boat pass them. The wake made their houseboat rock a bit harder.

"I think someone saw us, Mom," he said.

"Mmmmmmm," Helena mewled, sucking a little faster. She held his ass tightly, her chin beating softly against his full balls as she gobbled his cock deep.

Walker squirmed, one hand resting on top of his mother's head, watching her in the moonlight. His mother's mouth was very hot and wet, sliding up and down his cock easily. He enjoyed the slow way she sucked him. He twisted his hips as the pleasure swelled, starting to become intense.

"Mom, I'm getting ready to cum," Walker groaned.

"Mmmmm!" Helena mewled, and began to suck faster, her lips tight. She knew what her son was feeling, and if he was getting ready to cum, she wanted it to be a good one for him. She glided her mouth up and down, dragging one hand from his shorts and shoving it between his thighs. She felt his cock tighten, felt the power of the throbs. His piss hole dripped more, and she swished her tongue around it, tasting the juices with delight. When he had cum into her mouth earlier, she had allowed him to ram his cock as deep as he could into her mouth. This time, when he came, she wanted his cock spurting with only the head inside her mouth. That way she could catch that sweet, thick cum juice on her tongue, and get the full, sweet taste of it.

"Mom! Oh, Mom!"

Helena pulled her tight lips upward, holding them just behind the ridge of his cock. She sucked and swirled her tongue around the smooth head, and his flaring piss hole.

"Mom!" he yelped.

Helena caught the gush of hot cum juice with her tongue. Her eyes, which had been open, closed dreamily as she sucked the cum juice out of her son's cock. Squirt after squirt splashed across her tongue, and she let her mouth fill. She didn't want to swallow it yet. Her tongue raced about his piss hole, tasting the sweet, thick cum juice spray across it. She held his throbbing balls against her neck, her other hand squeezing the cheek of his ass. She gurgled as her mouth filled. She clung to his cock with tight lips, letting him spew the creamy juices of his tender, young balls into her mouth. When he stopped coming, she held the head of his cock with her lips for a while longer, groaning with pleasure, her tongue slowly licking the head. Finally she let his cock go, and lifted her face to the sky, swallowing the hot load in her mouth.

"Ohhh, darling, that was delicious," she mewled. "God, you came so much, too! I love a full, hot load like that!"

Walker gazed down at her face.

"Oh, don't look at me that way," she laughed softly. "I know I'm a little different from most women, but I know what I enjoy and I'm not ashamed of it."

"I didn't say that, Mom," he said.

"Maybe you didn't," she replied, kissing his thigh. "But your expression told me a great deal. If you don't like me this way, I'll stop doing all these delicious things with you."

"No, don't do that, Mom!" he said, quickly.

"Well..." She dragged her tongue along his inner thigh, then lapped his young, empty balls. "If you're... cooperative."

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"Your promises, remember?"

"Aw, Mom, I was hot!"

"I know you were," she giggled, nuzzling at his balls. "But a promise is a promise."

"You really want me to do all that, Mom? I mean, in your ass and... and pissing in your face?"

"Mmmmm, I do! I most definitely do!"

Walker's body shivered with excitement. "I'm sure glad it's just you and me now, Mom."

Helena stroked his thigh affectionately, touched by what he had said. "You don't miss your father?"

"No, not at all."

Helena felt happy, very happy. She rested on her face in her son's crotch, feeling the heat of his cock and balls on her flesh. She purred softly, rubbing her face into his crotch, inhaling his slightly sweaty, very delicious, scent. She lifted his legs and draped them over her shoulders, pressing his inner thighs about her face. She pushed her mouth to his cock and balls, kissing and licking tenderly, slipping her tongue below his balls. The tip of her tongue probed at the crack of his ass.

"Oh, Mom!" Walker groaned as he felt the strange sensations of her wet tongue reaching for his asshole.

Helena made a soft sobbing sound as her tongue flicked against his asshole. Swirling her wet tongue around, she tasted her son's asshole. She circled the tight pucker with the tip of her tongue, then lapped up and down on it.

Walker squirmed forward, gasping with this new delight. Helena's tongue slowly slipped into his asshole, and she breathed deeply as the tight heat grabbed it. For a few moments, she stabbed her tongue in and out of her son's asshole, enjoying his squirming, the way he held her head between his young thighs.

She drew her feet beneath her body, squatting before her son, swishing her tongue around and into his hot asshole. Helena giggled into her son's ass, then pulled back with her lips near his balls.

"Ooooh, I just had to kiss you one more time, darling," she whispered, and swirled her tongue around his balls and asshole.


Helena stretched on the bed next to her son, coming awake with a glorious feeling. She had not felt so good in a long time. Swinging her slim legs over the bed, she stood and looked down at her sleeping son. Then, humming happily, she showered in the small bathroom. Tucking the towel about her luscious body, she prepared her son a good breakfast. By nine o'clock, she had to wake him up. She watched him shower in the small bathroom, her eyes gazing over his youth, staring with delight at his young cock and balls, his tight ass.

Walker pulled on another pair of cut-offs as she watched him, and she grinned when she saw the head of his cock would show if he didn't watch himself. When he was dressed, she dropped her towel and was pleased to hear the appreciative gasp he made. Selecting a pair of short shorts and stepping into them, she posed for her son.

"Will these do?" she asked.

Walker asked at her swelling, shapely ass. The shorts were cut high on her thighs, with the cheeks of her ass exposed tantalizingly. The crotch was tight, the slit of her pussy outlined. He grinned and nodded his head. Helena then pulled on a T-shirt, and her tits were beautiful in it, her nipples pressing like two succulent points against the thin fabric.

"Mom, you could get fucked wearing that," Walker said.

"By you... my pleasure," she replied.

They untied the houseboat and cruised lazily, the houseboat rocking gently. Helena steered while Walker sat on the front deck, his feet dragging in the water.

"Be careful your cock isn't showing," she called out to him as they approached another houseboat coming up river toward them. "It's fine to fish, darling, but I want approval on what you catch."

Walker grinned over his shoulder at her, then turned sideways to flip the head of his cock at her. Helena giggled and licked her lips, and steered carefully past the approaching houseboat. There was a beautiful young girl on the sun deck, and Walker stared at her until the boat was around the bend.

"I know," Helena called to him. "You like that, don't you?"

Walker stood and grinned at his mother. "It was kinda nice, Mom."

"You getting tired of my ass already?" she asked. "Do you think you need some new pussy?"

"Aw, Mom," Walker said.

"I'm teasing, baby," she replied. "You wouldn't be much of a man if you didn't look at pretty girls. But just remember, that cock belongs to Mother."

Walker pulled aside his ragged cut-offs, releasing his cock. Helena felt her pulse race as he began to piss over the side of the deck. She stared at his cock hotly, watching the golden piss spurt. The cheeks of her ass clenched tightly, and there was a burning sensation in her cunt.

"Oh, Walker!" she moaned. "Why did you do that? I wanted it!"

Walker shook his cock and stuffed it into his shorts.

"I forgot, Mom," he said, flushing slightly.

"You know what we walked about last night, baby," she accused.

"I didn't know if you meant it, Mom."

"I meant it," she said. "Oh, yes, I meant it!"

Her long clit bulged against her tight shorts, the crotch of them wet with seeping juices. She stared at him, her eyes fiery.

"Now," she said, standing up and unzipping her tight shorts. She peeled them down her thighs, turning them inside out. When they were at her knees, she leaned over and slipped her son's cock from his shorts. "You know where I want this lovely cock, darling?"

"In the cunt, Mom," he grinned.

"Well, of course," she smiled wantonly, pulling at his swelling prick. "But I was thinking about my... asshole."

"Then you really meant it, huh?" he asked, his voice showing his excitement.

"You bet I meant it, darling."

His cock stood firm outside his shorts, and Helena squeezed it. Turning him loose, she leaned over the table, her sweet, naked ass on display. Walker stared at her ass. With her shorts peeled to her knees, his mother looked extremely lewd to him. Helena cupped the cheeks of her ass, pulling them wide open. Walker gasped as he saw her puckered asshole, the curls of soft hair beneath, and the puffy sweetness of her cunt. Helena slipped a finger to her asshole, rubbing it slowly.

"I want it up my ass, baby," she said softly, but with a quiver in her voice. "I want to know how it feels, how you hard cock feels inside my asshole."

"It's so pretty, Mom," he grunted, his cock jerking up and down. "You have a pretty ass. You look awfully tight, though."

"Tight for you, darling," she cooed, wiggling her ass, rubbing the tip of her finger about the crinkle. "Mother's ass is very tight and very hot, all for you and your beautiful hard cock."

Walker gulped wetly, and leaned down to her ass. He kissed a creamy asscheek, and Helena gurgled with delight.

"Oooh, lick it a little, Walker," she urged, wiggling her ass. "Lick Mother's ass just a little."

Walker, becoming eager, slipped his tongue out of his mouth and lapped the satiny cheeks of his mother's ass, swirling his tongue along the backs of her thighs, tasting her flesh. Helena cried out with pleasure, her ass shaking. She used her fingers to hold the lovely cheeks wide open for her son, her asshole puckering in and out.

With an intake of air, Walker shoved his face into his mother's ass, feeling his satiny inner cheeks. He kissed the pucker of his mother's asshole, bringing a sob of delight from her. Helena shoved her ass into her son's face, and began to make soft cries of ecstasy when he licked his tongue against the crinkled ring. Placing his hands on his mother's trembling thighs, Walker probed her asshole with the tip of his tongue. Helena hissed and mewled and squirmed into his face.

"Shove it up my ass, baby!" she grunted. "Ohhh, darling, shove your tongue up Mother's asshole! Tongue-fuck my ass a little, darling!"

Shaking her ass into his face, she held her breath as she felt Walker's tongue stiffen, pushing at her tight asshole. As his tongue slipped past the ring, she cried out softly.

"Ohhh, yes, Walker! God, that feels wonderful! Lick Mother's ass, baby! Suck my hot asshole! Ooooh, fuck me in the asshole with your wet, hot tongue! Oh, honey, you could make me cum this way! Stab my asshole with your tongue! Stab it hard and deep! Oooooh, yes, you'll make me cum so fucking hard!"

Walker clutched his mother's shaking thighs, pressing his open lips around his mother's asshole, his chin pushing into the juicy slit of her cunt. He ran his tongue in and out of her asshole, stabbing as deep as he could. Helena gurgled and sobbed, wiggling her naked ass into his face. With her son fucking her up the asshole with his tongue, her cunt was becoming wetter and wetter. In face, the slippery juices dripped past Walker's chin and ran over his neck.

"Ahhh, darling, darling!" she cried out, smashing her ass back against his face. "Tongue-fuck my ass! Ooooh, Walker, fuck Mother up the asshole with your tongue! You're going to make my cunt cum... oh, deeper, baby! Fuck my ass with your tongue, make me cum! Make me cum with your tongue and then shove your hard cock in that hot asshole and fuck it and make cum again! Walker... Walker! Ooooh, yes, yes, yes!"

Walker's tongue was deep inside his mother's asshole when Helena suddenly shrieked.

"Oh, God! I'm coming, darling!"

Her cunt convulsed, the rippling contractions causing her asshole to suck his tongue. Walker pushed his tongue as hard and deep as he could into his mother's fiery asshole, and felt it grip tightly time and again as her orgasm boiled through her almost naked body.

When she had finished coming, Walker slowly slipped tongue out of her asshole. For a long while Helena remained over the table, her body shaking with a wonderful sensation. She was no longer pulling the cheeks of her ass open, letting her arms hang loosely. Walker, though, fondled her ass, squeezing the creamy cheeks, opening them to see the flexing of her asshole. Glistening cunt juices coated her inner thighs.

"I know your cock is very hard," Helena finally whispered. "Eating my asshole must have made your sweet cock very, very stiff, baby."

"It's hard as hell, Mom," he replied.

"Put it in me, darling," she whispered. "Put it in my asshole!"

Walker pushed the swollen head of his cock to his mother's flesh. He rubbed the dripping piss hole up and down her thighs, over the cheeks of her ass. Helena shook and trembled with the feeling, shoving her ass back eagerly. He placed the head of his cock upon her asshole, and gasped with the steaming heat of it.

"Ooooh, that feels so good," she murmured as she felt the pressure against her asshole. "Push that hard cock up my ass, Walker! Ohhh, yes, baby! Shove that hard cock up Mother's asshole! Fuck me in the ass, Walker!"

Walker increased the pressure of his cock, staring down, seeing the ring of his mother's asshole giving way. The more he pushed, the more Helena's asshole stretched. She was holding her breath, feeling that wonderful pressure and sensation. It was strange, a very strange feeling, to have cock pushing at her asshole, but one she found exciting and delicious. She moved her naked ass back, urging her son to push his cock in. Walker pressed harder, and the swollen head of his cock penetrated the tight ring of his mother's asshole.

"Ahhhh, baby!" Helena cried out. "You're in me! Yah, your cock is up Mother's ass! Oooh, I can feel it in my asshole!"

Walker stared down, seeing the ring of his mother's asshole stretched around the head of his cock. It was very tight, very hot. He gasped with pleasure as his mother's asshole squeezed his prick, gripping it deliciously.

Helena sobbed with rapture, finding her son's cock in her ass to feel very good. The sensations rippled her flesh as she pulled her creamy ass cheeks wider yet. She made a soft swallowing sound as her asshole clamped on the head of his cock.

"Ohhh, more, Walker!" she pleaded softly. "Shove more into me! Ahhh, baby, that feels so good, so fucking good! Give Mother more cock! Ooooh, give Mother's hot asshole more hard cock!"

Walker slipped his prick deeper, watching it with wide eyes. The heat in his mother's asshole was very hot, searing the shaft of his cock. It was as hot as her juicy cunt, and so much tighter. He pushed his throbbing cock slowly inward, watching it disappear into her ass. He was breathless with excitement, with the rumbling sensations he was feeling.

Helena purred as her son moved his cock deeper into her asshole. She could feel the throbbing of it, the hardness of the shaft. Her asshole kept stretching and burning around his prick. The deeper it went, the better it felt. When he finally had his cock completely inside her asshole, she felt stuffed, very stuffed. His sweet balls were pushed against the slippery wetness of her hairy cunt, she could feel the powerful pulsations of his cock with the ring of her asshole. She found her clit with her hand to be straining out with hardness, and brushed it with her fingers. Her naked, creamy ass wiggled as she slipped her hand past her cunt and pulled his hairless balls, smashing them upon the sensitive lips of her fiery cunt. "God, Walker!" she moaned. "I can feel you cock almost in my throat! Oooh, baby, it feels so damned good in my asshole! You feel so huge, so long and hard! Fuck it, darling! Fuck that tight, hot asshole! Oh, yes, give Mother's hot asshole some sweet, hard cock!"

Walker pulled back slowly, watching his cock slide inside the tight pucker. Helena cried out as he pulled, feeling the friction. One of her hands kept pulling at a shapely cheek of her ass, the other letting his balls slid in her fingers. When he had paused with the head of his cock inside her asshole, she gasped loudly and plunged her fingers into her bubbling, steaming cunt, fucking herself wildly a few moments, her naked ass shaking with excitement. As her son pushed his cock back into her ass, she cried softly as his sweet, hot balls rubbed into her now-wet palm again. She grasped them, squeezing as his cock filled her ass once more.

"Ooooh, baby, baby!" she sobbed. "You don't have to be so careful with me, with my asshole! Mother's asshole won't break, darling! Fuck it! Oh, my baby, fuck that asshole hard! Fuck it the way you fuck my cunt! Come on, Walker, I want it fast and hard up my fucking asshole! Ram it to me, darling! Oh, God... ram that big fucking cock up my hot asshole hard an deep!"

Walker plunged inward, a soft slapping sound coming when his lower body smacked the hot cheeks of her curvy ass. Helena yelped with pleasure, enjoying the power of his hardness up her ass. Placing his hands on her hips, Walker pulled his cock back slowly, and rammed it in quickly and fast. Helena groaned with delight as his balls smacked against her juicy cunt.

"That's it, Walker! That's the way to fuck that ass! Ram it, baby, ram it! Stretch Mother's asshole... fuck Mother's asshole! Oooooh, slam it to me, darling!"

She jiggled her ass, dancing from foot to foot, her tits smashed upon the table. She drew her other hand from between her thighs, rubbing her very long clit a few times, and clutched her ass cheeks once more. She spread her ass as wide as she could, opening it to her son's quickening thrusts. The wider she opened her ass, the deeper her son's cock went. Her pussy pulsated hotly, and juice seeped from the hairy lips, running along her inner thighs. Her clit strained out, very long and hard, throbbing deliciously. She wiggled her ass lewdly, crying out for her son to fuck her faster and harder. The friction of his throbbing cock along the ring of her thoroughly stretched asshole seemed ready to burst into flames, flames of perverse, wanton ecstasy.

"Yes, baby, yes!" she squealed. "That's it, darling! Ram it deep! Ohhh, this is so good, Walker! Your cock is so hard... so fucking hard! God, you fill Mother's ass with that hard prick! Fuck it, fuck it! Ahhh, fuck me! Fuck me up my hot asshole! Mother's pussy is throbbing and... oooooh, this is fucking wonderful!"

She humped her ass back as her son came lunging forward, grinding her sweet asscheeks against him. She sobbed with increasing rapture, her almost naked body vibrant with passion. The feel of his cock up her asshole was better than she could have imagined. The depth surprised her, pleased her. The puckering of her asshole excited both her and Walker. Her asshole squeezed and flexed by its own accord, without direction from her already spinning mind. The wetness of her cunt seemed more pronounced than ever, the juices making the inside of her thighs slippery. Her bushy cunt was throbbing and her unusually long clit felt as if it were about to burst from her cunt. She shook her ass wildly, crying out for her son to ram her hard and deep, to fuck her fast. She loved his cock up her ass, wanted to fuck him with asshole all day.

"Walker, it feels so good in my asshole!" she sobbed. "God, I want you to fuck me up my asshole often, very often! I love it, baby! God, I love the feel of your hard cock up my fucking asshole! Ooooh, you're going to make Mother cum! Fuck harder ... my cunt is... my cunt is on fire!"

With his balls aching, loaded and full, Walker rammed his cock in and out of his mother's fiery asshole. Helena sobbed and squealed in delight, arching back to meet his prick. His balls slapped time and again upon her juicy, hair-rimmed cunt, sending ripples of heated rapture through her body. Walker dug his fingers into his mother's grinding hips hard. Helena clawed the cheeks of her ass, her fingers near his cock, holding herself lewdly open for him.

"I'm about to cum!" she shrieked. "Oh, Walker, you're about to make Mother cum! Ahhh, fuck it, fuck that hot asshole! Mother's cunt is about to cum! Ooooh, I feel it so deep in me! Ram it ... ram that fucking cock hard up my fucking asshole!"

Walker beat his cock in and out of her asshole, feeling it start to clutch and release him. His eyes became glazed with passion, his young body shaking as hard as his mother's. His legs were getting weak as the ecstasy ran through him.

"Mom, I'm about to cum, too! I can't hold it back, Mom!"

"Oh, shoot it up my ass, Walker!" she screeched. "Squirt that hot juice up mother's asshole! Fill my asshole with sweet, hot cum juice! Ohhh, now, baby - now!"

Helena's cunt exploded, the orgasm bursting throughout the whole expanse of her crotch. Her clit pulsated hard, the lips of her cunt gripping at his banging balls. Her asshole began to squeeze and suck his prick. With a yelp, Walker rammed his cock as deep as he could into his mother's asshole, and sent rapid squirts of thick cum juice spraying between the soft walls of her greedy asshole. Helena cried with ecstasy as she felt his cum juice flooding her ass, her cunt flexing with tight, searing pulsations. A series of orgasms rumbled through her, one after the other, until she became so weak she slumped across the table, her hands falling from her ass, her body relaxing, gasping hotly. Her eyes were closed and she was smiling happily.


Dressed as scantily as possible, Helena entered the small town on the bank of the river. Her shorts were tight and high on her very long, slender thighs, with part of her ass showing. The crotch molded and outlined the sugary slit of her cunt, and her T- shirt clung to her firm tits deliciously, the color of her nipples showing through.

Walker wore his cut-offs, and Helena had warned him to make sure the head of his cock wouldn't stick out.

"I don't mind your cock showing," she had told him. "but I don't trust some of these modern young girls. One of them may see your cock, and before I know what's going on, she'd be on her knees sucking on it."

Walker had giggled. "I wouldn't mind, Mom."

"Of course not," she had grinned at him. "You're a lucky boy, that's for sure."

They held hands as they shopped for what supplies they needed, taking their time. As his mother selected fresh vegetables, Walker stood a few feet behind her, watching her body. Each time she leaned over, the cheeks of her ass showed, and he was becoming excited.

"Mom, you just gotta stop leaning over," he whispered to her.

"What's the matter, honey?"

"You're giving me a hardon," he said.

Her eyes drifted down the front of his young body, searching for evidence of a hardon. She saw his cock pressing at the frayed shorts, and flashed a smile at him.

"Am I really doing that," she teased. "Or have you been looking at some young piece of ass?"

"Mom!" Walker complained. "You know you're doing this to me. Every time you lean over, I see your ass."

"You mean," she said softly, turning and leaning to examine a red tomato. "Like this?"

"Ahhh, shit, Mom!"

"Mmmm, something wrong with me?"

"You wanna make me cum on the fucking floor!"

"Would you, baby?" she asked, looking around to make sure they were alone. "Would you really cum on the floor just by looking at my ass?"

"I might, damn it!"

"Mmmmm, that would be very nice," she purred and let the back of her hand rub across his crotch. "I'd lick it up if you do."

Helena deliberately went out of her way to show her ass to her son, glancing at him often. He was being tormented, she knew, but it was fun to tease him, watch his young face look around guiltily to see if anyone was watching them. She leaned over a bin of lettuce, and wiggled her ass slightly, knowing her son was watching. She heard him grunt, and then felt his hand cupping her ass for a squeeze.

"You fucking hot bitch!" Walker snorted. "You just wait until we get back on the houseboat, Mom. You're gonna get it hard!"

"Oooh, I hope it's hard," she giggled. "Here, give Mother a quick feel, then try to think of something else until we're finished shopping."

She grabbed his hand and, looking around the small grocery store, pulled his palm into her cunt briefly.

"Oh, shit!" Walker groaned as he pressed his hand upon his mother's cunt.

He wasn't the only one excited. He felt the moisture seeping into the crotch of his mother's shorts. "See, damn it! You can cum and no one will know about it, Mom. But if I cum, everyone's gonna see!"

"Then don't cum! At least not yet," she replied.

The grocery store was small, operated by an elderly man. When they had entered, he had been behind the counter, sitting on a tall stool. But now Helena noticed he was stacking cans on a shelf near the check-out counter, his back to them. Her hand darted for her son's cock, feeling the head round and hot, wetness dripping from his piss hole.

"Can you cum fast?" she hissed near his ear as she squeezed his prick.

"I'm about to cum right now," he groaned.

With one more glance at the man stacking cans, Helena took a head of lettuce and quickly squatted below the bin, out of sight if the grocer should glance at them. She pulled her son's cock from the side of his shorts, and gulped it into her hot, wet mouth.

"Mom!" Walker gurgled.

"Shhh," she whispered, pulling her lips from his cock a moment. "Just hurry up and cum, baby. I'll suck you as fast as I can... but you have to cum fast."

She swallowed her son's cock, her hands holding his thighs. Her eyes glowed up at him as her lips clutched his prick. She darted her face back and forth, sucking fast, her tongue flicking. Walker stood with his legs shaking, trying to look around, trying hard to pretend his mother was not squatting there sucking his cock frantically. Helena was amused at his attempt to act innocent, and she sucked hotly. Throwing caution away, she pulled the crotch of his cut-offs to one side, exposing his hairless balls. She fondled them, twisting and pulling as her wet lips darted and sucked at his prick. Her tongue licked and probed his piss hole. The juices seeping out of his cock coated her tongue, the taste exciting her tremendously. Being in such an exposed position crated a strange sort of excitement for her, and Helena sucked very hard, her eyes glassy with exhibitionistic rapture. She twisted her lips around her son's throbbing cock, sliding her lips back and forth on the hard shaft. Her cunt was swollen with desire, her long clit bulging against the tightness of her shorts. Dropping a hand from her son's shaking thigh, she rubbed her cunt. Soft curls of pussy hair had escaped the crotch of her shorts. Her cunt was pulsating as hard as her son's cock was, and she felt the tingle of an orgasm growing.

"Mom, oh, Mom!" Walker groaned, humping his hips back and forth, fucking his mother in her hungry mouth, and still managing to keep any eye on the man still stacking cans.

Helena drew her hand from her cunt and shoved her fingers underneath his ragged shorts, holding one cheek of his ass. She pulled him forward, taking his cock deeply, urging him to fuck into her mouth. Her lips were stretched, her mouth full of hard cock, and her cunt was getting close to orgasm. Walker, very excited to have his cock inside his mother's wet, hot mouth in such a public place, began to thrust back and forth, fucking into her mouth with quick, short strokes. His balls were swollen, and Helena clutched them, squeezing to help him cum fast. She felt his cock swell even thicker between her lips, and she sucked in a frenzy, letting her son fuck her mouth as fast and hard as he could. His piss hole was dripping more and more, and she swallowed often, her tongue racing about his piss hole as he pulled back, then sliding along the deliciously hard shaft when he pushed inward. She loved the way the swollen head brushed at her throat. Walker couldn't swallow back the moans of ecstasy. He grabbed the back of his mother's head with both hands, and jerked her mouth onto his cock as he shoved forward. Helena gave a muffled whimper of ecstasy, and her cunt contracted into a hot orgasm, her ass shaking, her knees opening and closing.

With a loud long grunt, Walker's big cock exploded, the hot cum spewing out of his big cockhead and struck Helena in the throat. A muffled squeal came from her as her orgasm intensified, her eyes rolling dreamily as she sucked the cum juice out of his cock, her throat working to swallow it all. The cum juice was thick and hot, creamy and still sweet as it burned into her mouth and down her throat. She clung to her son's cock with tight lips, her tongue lapping, until she felt it starting to relax. Then, with a soft cry of excitement, she released his cock and stuffed it back into his cut-offs. When she stood, her legs trembled. She looked around, and the man was just finishing with his cans. Helena grunted at her son, stuck her tongue out at him, then began to gather up the things they needed, shaking her ass at him teasingly.

Just before they approached the check-out counter, she whispered, "Do you feel better now, honey?"

Walker nodded, his eyes bright.

While Helena stood at the counter, Walker was close. She felt his fingers sliding up and down the back of her shorts, rubbing along the split of her ass. With a subtle movement, she pressed back at him, and Walker pushed his thumb as deep as he could into her ass, as deep as the tight shorts would allow. Then he turned and walked outside to wait for her.

"That isn't nice," Helena said as she came out carrying her sack of vegetables.

"What isn't nice, Mom?" he asked, innocently.

Poking me in the ass like that, not when you can't do anything about it until later. You know what that does to me, don't you?"

Walker shook his head, watching two very pretty girls wearing skimpy bikinis on the other side of the street.

"It makes me want to fuck you," she said. "And stop looking at those little cunts as if you'd like to eat them up. Are you trying to make me jealous?"

"I don't wanna eat them up, Mom," he said, taking the sack from her as they started back to the houseboat. "Just their cunts and asses, that's all I wanna eat."

She noticed that he looked at every pretty woman or girl they passed, and she was in a bikini or skimpy shorts, he would turn to watch a wiggling ass with appreciation.

"You like those things, don't you?" she teased.

"What things?" he asked, turning to gaze at a very shapely ass on a woman about his mother's age.

"Those wiggling asses, what else?" she giggled. "Your eyes are about to come out of your head."

Helena walked a bit ahead of her son, and as they approached their houseboat, she began to walk with an exaggerated wiggle. Walker laughed and watched her as she climbed aboard. She turned to him and stuck her tongue out as he climbed onto the deck.

"I can wiggle my ass with the best of them," she said.

"Better, Mom," he grinned. "But best of all, I can fuck your wiggling ass."

"Mmmm, you sure can, baby," she purred as he entered the cabin, placing the sack on the counter near the refrigerator. "Like right now."

She peeled her T-shirt over her head, tossing it onto the couch, then shoved her shorts down. Kicking them from her feet, she sat on the couch and shoved her rounded ass to the edge, opening her long legs, her cunt glistening.

"Fuck me now, Walker!" she gasped hotly. "Sucking you off in the store got me so fucking hot! Come on, fuck Mother now!"

Walker shoved his cut-offs down swiftly, staring at his mother's parted legs. Helena rubbed at her cunt with her palm, creating a friction on her long clit. Her eyes gleamed with passion as she watched his young cock lift into hardness. She drew her hand from her cunt, shoving the other one to it instead. When she licked at her pussy-wet palm, Walker's cock lurched into full hardness, almost smacking his stomach as it jerked upright.

"Ooooh, you're so hard for Mother's cunt!" Helena sobbed, taking turns at licking her cunt-wet hands. "I want that, honey! Oooh, Mother wants that hard cock... right up the fucking cunt!"

She lifted her knees, her ass hanging over the edge of the couch. She pulled her knees to her swelling tits, wrapping her arms behind them and arching her cunt to her son. Her eyes blazed with hunger as he came close.

"Don't just push it in, baby!" she gasped. "Ram it in! Ohhh, God, ram it into my cunt fast and hard!"

Walker placed the rounded head of his cock upon the hairy, fiery lips of his mother's cunt, and rammed quickly.

"Ohhhhh, God, yes!" Helena cried out, her eyes closing as her son's cock filled her pussy.

The quick thrust caused her tits to jiggle. His balls slammed into the crack of her ass, causing it to pucker.

"Fuck me! Oh, Walker, fuck Mother hard and fast! I want to cum fast, honey! Oohhh, my cunt... my cunt needs your hard cock right now!"

She shot her ass upward as her son began to stab his cock in and out of her cunt. The wet sounds excited her as she shook and wiggled her ass to his pounding rhythm. She gasped and cried out with ecstasy, loving the beating of his cock against her puffy cunt lips and throbbing clit. Her pussy was grabbing at his cock with squeezed of wet heat.

She twisted her head from side to side, sobbing with desire. Humping her ass up and down with him, she clung to her legs, her tits smashed by them. Walker moved his hands down his mother's satiny thighs and cupped her ass, lifting it to him. He stabbed as hard and fast as he could, grunting, his balls beating against her fiery asshole.

Shoving her ass upward, Helena cried, "Walker, it's going to happen! Ohhh, baby, you're going to make Mother cum! Ahhhh, it feels so good! My pussy is swelling, darling! Mother's cunt is so wet and..."

She rammed her crotch upward hard, and the gripping lips of her hairy cunt closed about the base of her son's cock, sucking with rippling greed. The muscles of her flat stomach rippled as she came, her beautiful face contorted as if she were being tortured.

Walker's cock was unable to resist the tight grip, and with a shout, he came, sending wild gushes of cum juice into his mother's cunt. Helena rammed her ass upward, taking the rapid spurts of his cum juice into her cunt with hunger. Each pulsating spurt of cum juice into her pussy sent her into a tighter, more steaming orgasm. Her pussy pulled hard at his prick, his balls smashed at her asshole.

"Oooh, feel my pussy, Walker!" she sobbed. "Can you feel Mother's cunt sucking your cock? Ohhh, darling, Mother's cunt is sucking your cock off! Fill me up, baby! Fill my cunt up with that sweet cum juice!"

The sensations were tremendous, and Helena thought she was going to pass out with ecstasy. However, it finally ended, and holding her son's hips, keeping his cock inside her cunt, she lowered her legs until her feet were on the floor, spread about him.

Her eyes were misty with excitement as she whispered to him.

"Piss in me," she whispered. "Piss in your Mother's cunt."

"You mean it, Mom?" Walker asked. "You really want me to piss in your cunt?"

"Oh, yes!"

With a giggle, Walker sent a few spurts of hot piss into his mother's pussy.

Helena gasped as she felt it, and cried out, "More! Walker, fill my cunt up with hot piss! Ooooh, that's nice, darling!"

Walker let it go hard. The piss splashed into her pussy, gushing from the hairy lips and over her ass, dripping to the floor. Helena wiggled her hips wantonly, hissing with pleasure. She could feel the stream of his piss stinging deeply into her cunt.

"Ohhh, baby, piss in me! Piss in Mother's cunt! Ahhhh, that feels so good! I can feel your piss splashing deep in my cunt! Keep it up, darling! Piss real hard in my hot cunt!"

Walker giggled as he pissed into her pussy. Only the head of his cock was in her cunt now, her hairy lips holding it just behind the ridge. Her thick pussy hair was wet with juices and piss. He touched her long clit, causing Helena's hips to jerk with sensitivity.

"I'm about to stop, Mom," he said.

"Oh, I know," she purred.

Walker's cock squirted a final time, and he started to slip his prick from her cunt.

"No, wait!" she called out. "Now it's my turn."

Walker's eyes opened as he felt hot piss streaming from his mother's cunt, and looking down, he saw the golden piss spattering his body just above his cock. He giggled, and tried to work his relaxed cock into her pussy.

"Mmmmm, do you feel it, honey?" Helena asked, her eyes glistening with perverse heat. "Can you feel me pissing on you? Do you like it, darling? Do you like to feel my hot piss splashing on you this way?"

Walker nodded, staring at her hairy cunt as the golden piss slowed and began to dribble. Then, with a final squirt, Helena let him pull his cock from her cunt.

"Ohhhhh, I love you so much, Walker!" she squealed softly, her eyes shining up at him. "I love you so very much and I love the things we do with each other."


Helena put on flesh-colored panties and bra and strolled out of the cabin.

"You're totally wicked, Mom," Walker said from inside the cabin at the wheel.

"No, honey, must wanton," she replied. She lounged back on a deck chair, one knee bent, the other over the side, her panty-covered crotch on display to those they passed. "Besides, my panties look like a bikini."

"Hardly, Mom," he said. "I can see the shape and color of your pussy hair. I couldn't see that if you wore a bikini."

She flicked him the finger, grinning lewdly as they passed two men in an outboard. One of the men waved, and Helena swung her knee wide. She greeted the laughter of the men with a wave.

"Mom, you keep that up and someone is going to board us and then you're gonna get fucked for sure," Walker warned.

"I wouldn't mind," she said. "I think that would be fun, getting fucked by some man I don't know. Wouldn't you love to watch me take a big hard cock in my cunt, baby? Wouldn't it turn you on to see mother getting fucked by some man we don't know? I might even give him a nice blow job, I don't know."

"You would," Walker said. "You'd suck his cock in a fucking minute, and you know it."

"Probably," Helena answered. "But you don't have to worry, darling. I won't put out for anyone... unless you agree to it." She stroked up and down her cunt slowly, enjoying the hot sun on her almost naked body. "You're my man, remember? You have enough cock for me, and I promise I won't fuck anyone unless you agree."

She dropped in front of him, shoving her legs between his feet. She opened his shorts and pulled them down his legs. Walker stepped out of his shorts and Helena fondled his cock and balls, leaning her face into them to kiss and lick a bit. She sat on the deck between her son's feet, her face level with his cock and balls. She swirled her tongue about them, taking the head of his prick into her mouth to suck a moment or so. Then she drew back, holding his cock at the base.

"Piss on me," she whispered throatily.

"Like this, Mom?"

"Oh, yes, honey, like this! You can piss on my tits this way, and in my face."

"Okay," Walker agreed. "I will."

"Ooooh, baby!" she moaned, aiming his cock at her tits. She reached one hand behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall from her shapely tits. Her nipples jutted up stiffly, waiting for him. "I'll hold your cock and aim it where I want your piss, okay?"

"Whatever you want, Mom," he said.

As he steered the houseboat down the river, he began to piss. Helena gurgled with desire as she aimed the strong stream of his hot piss over her naked tits. It stung her sensitive nipples deliciously, and she washed her body with the hot piss as it gushed over her. Her tits shone with golden piss, her stomach drenched in it. Her panties became wet as her son's hot piss rained down on her. She held her breath with excitement as she gazed at his piss hole, watching the golden piss gush. She lifted his cock a little, felt it on her neck, then higher yet. Walker gasped with excitement as he looked down to see his piss spurting across his mother's closed lips, running down her chin and tits.

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