This is my first submission in a while. Although I do allow feedback and criticism, please keep it constructive. This is not my job; I do it for enjoyment. That said I do take pride in all I wrote so please let me know if you enjoyed it too!

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"Pervert!" Jacey called out when she saw the young man staring at her as she sunbathed by the pool.

"Whatever!" Jackson smiled as he finished mowing the lawn, he had stopped, but just for a breather, but that was the game now. Though part of him did realise that sometimes he did seem to stare at Jacey more than he should. Even if she was his mother...

Jacey shad to smile as she went back to sunning, lying by their pool catching some sun. The game had only started a week or two ago, at the start of the summer. Jackson had just turned 18 and one of the presents from his friends had been a porno mag.

Jacey had seen it when tidying his room. Her first thought was why anyone still bought magazines with the Internet being around, but when she looked more closely at the cover she realised it had been a prank joke. It was called, "Hot Housewives!" and featured several women of Jacey's age being fucked in their homes by delivery boys, pool cleaners and the like.

She had to stifle a laugh when she read some of the articles. Letters written in by "real house wives" about their adulterous experiences with younger men. She was so engrossed with the magazine that she didn't even hear Jackson come in.

"Mom!" Jackson cried, when he saw what his mother was holding. "It's not mine!" I mean I didn't..."

Jacey tried her hardest not to laugh at her son as he stood there stuttering. "Don't worry about it, Jackson. You're a young man, and I remember being that young also. Having urges is quite natural."

"MOM!" Jackson cried.

That was it, Jacey burst out into a fit of laughter. "Sorry, baby, I couldn't help it. I promise to stop teasing you now. I just didn't know my son was such a pervert!" She grinned and left her son to it.

Later that day, Jacey was relaxing on the sofa watching a cooking program on the TV. The male chef, although an older gent was still revered as a bit of a silver fox, and the show didn't hold back at all on the innuendos.

Jacey was enjoying him knead some dough, the show having just likened it to a deep massage on a woman's behind, when Jackson walked in. "I didn't know my mother was such a pervert!" He grinned and walked away laughing. It was from that point forward that the game was on!

It was almost an unwritten rule that neither played while Jacey's husband, Jackson's father, was about. The next time it occurred was when Jackson was emptying the laundry. He happened to pull out one of his mother's bras just as Jacey walked into the kitchen.

"Pervert!" she shouted. Grinning as she whipped her underwear from her son's grasp.

Jackson once overheard the end of a phone conversation between his mother and father. Jacey had finished off by telling her husband how badly she missed him and that she had got that bottle of lube they needed.

"Pervert!" Jackson whispered, wide eyed. When Jacey saw her son had heard the end of her conversation she blushed and quickly ended it. That was the first time she felt a bit embarrassed during the game. But also, something else clicked inside her head. Instead of being shocked, or disgusted at the thought of his parents doing it, and requiring lube, Jackson had just continued the game...

It had been a very long week for Jacey. Her husband had been away on business and it was set to go on for another four days. The heat of the summer sun was affecting her also. She thrived on sex with her husband, and since he had been gone she had tried to replace him with toys, but to no avail.

Also, she had not caught Jackson out for a while... Whether it was the sun, lack of sex, or the fact Jackson was now at home a lot more due to summer break, Jacey didn't know. But she found herself looking through her wardrobe for a small summer dress she knew she had somewhere.

Before she put it on, she checked herself out in the mirror. At 38 she was in very good shape. She had hit the gym hard after having Jackson and it paid off now. Her breasts were still large, and her nipples had remained sensitive after birth. So much so that sometimes her husband had made her cum just from sucking on them.

Her waist spilled out into her curvy hips, her favourite feature, and her legs were long considering her 5'4" height. She wished she had kept her jet-black hair long, instead of the bob she had it in now, but other than that she was proud of her body.

Pulling on her underwear, Jacey then slipped into her dress. It was a snug fit, especially around the breasts, she blamed her new bra, but it was the length she was hoping for. Mid thigh, but loose after her hips, so it swayed.

Jackson was sitting at the breakfast bar in just his boxers when Jacey walked in. She thought she saw him choke a little on his cereal, but that wasn't enough for the game. She walked into the kitchen and stretched up to the back of the cupboard for a glass, looking back just enough to see whether Jackson was watching her dress ride up.

She didn't even stop to think what she was doing. When she bent down to get the OJ from the fridge, knowing that her panties and her round ass would be on view she whipped around to see Jackson watching her. She grinned to him,

"Pervert!" and drank her juice in one before leaving the house.

In her car Jacey's heart was racing. What was she doing? She had deliberately dressed to evoke a perverted response from her own son! She knew that the dress would cause any man to stare, but she had done it for Jackson! She put it down to the heat, another win in the 'Pervert' game. That was all she was going for... Just another win.

Back at the house, Jackson was in a slight state of shock. He had never seen his mother dress like that before. It was more that than the fact her ass was on show to him that had him staring. Though, now he looked back, her ass was pretty good...

Stop it! That's your mother!! He shouted to himself. He went into his room to have a cold shower. He did notice that he had a semi on; he tried to convince himself it was just the remainder of his morning wood.

He wasn't bad looking, 5'11" with tousled brown hair. His muscles were defined enough to see they were there without being overly butch. He was most fond of his cock though. He liked to keep it shaved bare as it made it look bigger. Not that he had had any complaints about his 7" dick. He welcomed the fact that he had been cut, after seeing a lot of cocks in porn he disliked the look for a foreskin.

Jackson showered off, taking extra time on his cock and balls. He didn't normally wank in the shower, but he needed to today. As he towelled off, he thought about the pervert game. He needed to get back at his mother. But how?

Later that evening after dinner, Jackson decided on his plan. He told his mother he was going to go for a run, and went to get changed. Normally he wore his jogging bottoms, but today was different. He found the pair of Lycra shorts he bought once on a whim. He had never worn them because they basically looked obscene!

He pulled them on and looked in the mirror. The bulge of his soft cock was clearly visible, he made sure his t-shirt didn't cover his crotch. This will make her stare! He grinned to himself. It didn't even cross his mind that he was purposefully trying to get his own mother to perv on him.

The thought of Jacey in her summer dress flashed into his mind again and Jackson quickly realised his cock was starting to swell. Shit! Can't go out there with a hardon! He thought and quickly left his room.

Jacey was in the kitchen still in her summer dress, doing the washing up when her son walked in.

"I won't be too long, mom." Jackson called, making sure he had walked past the breakfast counter enough for his mom to see him.

"OK Jack..." Jacey's words caught in her mouth when she turned around and saw her son standing there in shorts so tight she could almost make out the veins on his cock. "I... er... how long will you be?" she managed to get out, instantly berating herself when she realised Jackson had already answered that.

"Not long, Mom." Jackson smiled. Then he looked down at his own crotch before meeting his mother's eye. "Pervert!" He was grinning now as he left the house. As soon as he shut the door Jackson realised how fast his heart was beating. Had he just deliberately put himself on show for his mother?

The fact his cock was now swelling past just a semi meant he couldn't really go for a run now so he decided to just wait long enough outside the house, hoping his cock would deflate before he went back in.

Jacey stood there stunned. Her hands still in the washing up. Had Jackson known those shorts hid nothing when he came out? And had he been getting an erection? Or was it always that big? I shouldn't be thinking about it so much! She thought. But Jacey's sex starved mind couldn't stop imagining her son's cock bulging in those shorts. She finished the washing up and quickly went to bed. Two can play at that game!

By the time Jackson went back in his mother was already in bed. Although they had a no locked door rule in the house, a shut door meant knocking. Jacey's door was shut; so assuming his mother wanted an early night he left her to it.

Peeling himself out of his shorts, Jackson got into bed also. His cock started to swell. He tried not admitting it had been the thrill of showing off to his mother, but as he stroked himself to orgasm his thoughts were very confused.

The next day Jackson was working on his chores. One of which was mowing the lawn. As he dragged the mower out of the garage Jacey put her plan into action. You're not the only one who can wear tight clothes!

Jacey had convinced herself this was just to get back in the game as she tied up the small straps on her bikini. She had bought it for a holiday with her husband, but they had never got around to the holiday yet. As she looked at her curvy body in the mirror, barely covered by the small green triangles she smiled to herself. Shame to waste it!

She had to walk slowly out into the back garden as she realised her breasts were at risk of bouncing out of her top if she went too fast. The fact her ass wiggled freely, not restrained at all by the thong bottoms excited her a bit too.

She lay down on the lounger on her back. Her breasts falling slightly to the side meant the triangles that just about covered her nipples slipped a little. She bent one leg up and waited.

Jackson started mowing the lawn, not really noticing his mother at first. As he got closer and closer however, he saw just exactly what she had on. Or didn't in this case. Holy shit! He gasped before he could stop himself. He was fully aware that he had now just checked out his own mother.

She looked amazing lying there in barely anything at all and his 18-year-old mind was racing away with itself. Jacey looked up and caught Jackson looking. He hadn't noticed her watching him yet and she wondered how long he had been staring. She saw the look of hunger in her eyes and her body reacted.

She felt her heart rate quicken, her nipples hardened and her pussy felt ever so slightly wet. This is soo wrong! She kept telling herself, but she had done the same thing to Jackson in his shorts hadn't he?

"Pervert!" she shouted, more to break the tension she was feeling at that moment. Jackson seemed to wake up from his brief daze, stuck out his tongue and carried on mowing the lawn. Damn I need to cool down! Both Jackson and Jacey thought in unison.

"I'm just going to grab a shower." Jacey called to her son as she stood up slowly, hoping that her bikini didn't choose now to fall off.

"OK, Mom, I'm gonna finish up here then grab one myself."

Jacey walked as fast as she could to her bathroom and quickly got in the shower. The cold water seemed to calm her down a little. Why am I getting so worked up?? She asked herself. He's your son! You just need to get off quick, and his father needs to be home. NOW!

Sliding her hands over her body, Jacey started to pinch her own nipples. They hardened instantly and she bit her bottom lip as the jolts of pleasure ran through her body. She was already so aroused that she had barely touched her clit before she felt her orgasm on the brink.

One hand buried between her legs, the other tweaking her nipples, Jacey tried to focus on thoughts of her husband. His strong hands, his thick cock. Her fingers stroked her clit faster as her nipples ached for attention. More images flashed through her mind, her husband's heavy balls, strong thighs, Jackson's bulge in those shorts...

Wait what? But it was too late; Jacey was cumming hard, panting heavily, her knees buckling in the shower. She slipped onto her rump and sat there, the cold water pouring onto her flushed skin. It's not what you think. She told herself. It was just a blip. Oh God! Even now, her orgasm still subsiding, the cold water bouncing off her erect nipples, Jacey felt like she could go again. Instead she decided to put her orgasm behind her and carry on with her own chores.

She grabbed a vest and some shorts and slipped them on, gathering the laundry from the basket. She wondered whether Jackson had started his shower or not as she needed his basket too. When she got to his room his door was closed, but not shut so without thinking she walked right in.

The shower wasn't running so Jacey decided it must be safe and entered Jackson's bathroom.

"Shit, MOM!" Jackson shouted when he heard her enter. "My door was shut!"

Jacey just stared. There in front of her was her son, dripping wet from his shower, his thick cock in one hand, his razor in the other as he shaved himself bare.

"I... it wasn't totally... What?" Jacey stammered. "Are you shaving?" Her eyes were glued to her son's cock. Is it growing?

Jackson, his cock still in hand just looked at his mother. The vest she was in did nothing to hide the large swell of her breasts and her nipples looked hard. His gaze drifted down her body, he could see through her wet shorts that she was trimmed, but not shaven. Fucks sake! Stop checking out your Mom!

But he could feel his cock beginning to swell. "Pervert!" Jackson managed to say as his mother continued to stare at his naked body.

"Well, you're the one standing with your cock out in front of your mother!" Jacey smiled, her heart was racing. Just shut up! Get out of there! Stop looking at it!

"You're the one staring at it, Mom. Never seen a guy shave his cock and balls before?" Jackson replied, shocking himself at the language they were both using. Why are you still holding it?? Just cover up!

"Well as a matter of fact no. Even I don..." Jacey trailed off before she said anything further. He is your son! You shouldn't be talking to him about this!

"Even you don't what, Mom? Shave?" Just let her say no and get out of there! He shouted to himself. You can see she doesn't, Hell, you shouldn't even have looked in the first place! His heart rate was rising and the surge of blood around his body was heading in the wrong direction for the situation.

"No... not fully like you!" Jacey replied. Her heart too was about to beat out of her chest. Why were her nipples so hard and so sensitive?? For god sake, just LEAVE!! She shouted to herself. But her legs wouldn't move.

"You should give it a try." Jackson said. Part of him hoping that his mother would leave now and either do that or the laundry. Hopefully before his cock became fully erect.

"Now who's the pervert?" Jacey smiled, "Telling your own mother to shave her pussy?" What are you doing? He gave you a way out! This is crazy. He'll back down, just stop. No more!

"I... I wasn't telling you..." Jackson stammered, but he was looking at his mother's shorts again. Jacey's eyes went down too and it was then she realised that because she hadn't dried off after her shower her shorts had gone transparent enough to show off her jet-black hair over her pussy.

It was her turn to stutter, "Oh... I didn't realise you could... You've been looking at me all this time?" she looked up at her son. "Why didn't you tell me I was showing?"

"Well I'm hardly in a position to say anything about showing now am I, Mom?" Jackson replied, loosening up a little. Jacey smiled back,

"So you think I should?" What are you asking your son that for?

"Sorry?" Jackson replied. She can't be asking about shaving surely? This is getting out of hand...

"Shave. Totally. Like you?" Biting her bottom lip Jacey hooked her fingers into the waistband of her shorts and pulled them down, letting them drop to the floor. Jackson's eyes almost bulged from their sockets. This is too far! Leave. Now! You shouldn't be doing this!

Jackson just gulped. Jacey's heart was running a mile a minute. "Pervert." she said, almost in a sultry tone.

What are you doing?? She shouted to herself as she almost ran back into her bathroom. He is your son! Though not so much your 'little' boy anymore... She shook her head, trying not to look at her son's cock again.

"Me? You're the one that is taking her clothes off!" Jackson replied.

"You're the one that still hasn't covered himself up!"

It was true, Jackson was still there stark naked, though he had now stopped holding his cock. It hung there, threatening to swell to its full size. He went to grab a towel, but Jacey stopped him.

"Don't bother covering up now on my account." She smiled. "Besides, I've seen you naked before."

"I wasn't as big back then!" Said Jackson, meaning old, but he didn't catch himself in time.

"You certainly weren't." Wait... did you just say that? Oh God, maybe he didn't notice? Quick say something else, or LEAVE?? "Besides, we're both nude now, no harm is there?"

"Well you're not totally..." Oh my God! What are you saying? First you perv on your own mother, then you basically tell her off for not taking her vest off?? What's wrong with you?

Jacey's eyebrows rose. Is he daring me to take my top off as well? Does it matter? He's your son, of course the answer is no! But Jacey's competitive streak had kicked in again. No, he's daring you, call his bluff, he'll charge out of here before you even get it above your breasts!

"Not totally hey?" Jacey said to her nude son. "OK then."

Now it was Jackson's eyebrows rising as he watched his mother pull the bottom of her vest up and over her head. Her large breasts bounced as they were freed, her nipples already hard. She's fucking doing it! Oh shit, stop looking at her. Get out of there! I can't believe she's actually doing it! Jackson was about to make an excuse and leave when he caught his mother's eye.

She's baiting me! She's seeing if I'll panic and run away! Damn why does she have to look so good? I know she's my mom, but... She's my MOM! Snap out of it! Jackson was struggling with not staring at his mom's breasts as they sat there right in front of him. Both mother and son now totally nude. Neither moving.

Damn, I thought that would have done it! Jacey thought. Now she was totally exposing herself to her son and he wasn't backing down. Maybe the game is getting out of hand... No, I can make him chicken out, just why am I getting so turned on?

Ignoring the fluttering feeling that was growing inside her, Jacey pushed her son that little bit more. "I think we should just do it now."

Jackson almost collapsed to the floor, "Do it?" What is she talking about? She can't be suggesting...

"Sure," Jacey smiled, knowing that she was about to win this one, "You're not going to tell me to try shaving then leave me to do it by myself are you?"

She was talking about shaving you fucking perv! Why did you immediately think she was talking about sex? It's your mom! Although Jackson had to admit, if the woman in front of him were anyone but his mom he would not only be helping her shave, but he would be angling for a lot more.

Jacey put her hands on the curve of her hips, accentuating her slim waist. "Well?"

She's not backing down... Jackson thought. Well I'm not either! "OK." he replied, smiling to himself. This time it was Jacey who started to panic a little.

Shit! OK don't panic. It's just two adults, helping each other out. He just happens to be your son. Your nude son. With a thick... Oh shit. Think about something else!

Jackson held his razor out to his mother, trying to stop his hands from shaking. At the moment the crazy situation was stopping his cock from rising any further from the near semi he was sporting at that moment. He hoped that would remain the case.

Jacey took the razor and stepped into her son's shower. Turning the water on, the sudden sensation of the spray hitting her nipples caused her to squeal involuntarily. She saw Jackson just staring at her, his mouth open, his eyes glazed slightly. Did she just see his cock twitch?

Here we go, this is it! "Are you going to help me with the foam? Or just stand there watching?"

Jackson didn't move. Jacey felt like her heart was pounding out of her chest, this had gone too far, surely he would back down now! She almost ran from the bathroom herself when instead of leaving, Jackson got the shaving foam and squirted some on his hand.

Two can play this game! Jackson thought, as he filled his hand with foam. Slowly he reached forward; Jacey held her breath then almost screamed when she felt her son's hand just above her pussy.

Oh SHIT! Keep it together, oh shit, he wouldn't actually though, not all... But Jackson could tell he was gaining the upper hand. His mother had gone tense. He was only going to apply the foam to the top, but he was getting bold. He started rubbing it in, his circling motion getting lower and lower.

"Jackson, I..."

"Yes, Mom?"

Oh you little shit! Fuck it, I'm not backing out now! "Nothing, just make sure you get it all..." Jacey tried not to let her voice show her unease. Jackson continued, his fingers now covering her outer lips with foam, dangerously close to Jacey's tingling slit. Jacey had to bite her bottom lip so stop her from moaning out as her son teased her pussy. God he must know what he's doing!

Jackson, certainly did, he let his fingers cover every inch, massaging a bit more than needed, momentarily forgetting it was his own mother. Crap, you've got to stop! He quickly pulled his hand away, Jacey almost moaning in disappointment at the loss of the hand between her legs. She glanced down, Jackson was growing.

How big does it get? Jacey wondered before she could stop herself. It doesn't matter!! Oh God, why isn't his Dad home? Pushing thoughts of her son's cock aside, Jacey began to shave. Jackson watched, knowing full well that his cock had started to grow, but he couldn't stop it. Leaving now would mean he had lost.

Jacey was struggling not to bring herself to orgasm as she shaved her pussy bare in front of her son. She hated how the taboo of the situation was spurring her hormones on, that and the fact her son's hands had worked her up before she even started playing with her pussy. Once she was finished she was about to reach up for the showerhead to take it from the wall, but Jackson, being taller, had it too high.

"Let me get that." Jackson said and before he knew what he was doing he was getting into the shower with his mother and grabbing the head from the wall. "Here let me." He smiled and standing behind her he angled the spray at his mother's freshly shaved pussy.

"OH GOD!" Jacey cried before she could catch herself. The feeling of the water on her smooth sensitive skin was too much. She stepped backward as her orgasm racked through her, reversing into Jackson and pinning him against the wall of the shower.

Oh God, not now! Jackson thought as his cock took this opportunity to grow to its full length and thickness, rising up between him and his mother, straddled by her butt cheeks.

Jacey could do nothing but stand there, her knees wanting to give way as her orgasm shook through her. Oh shit, is that Jackson?! She asked herself as she felt a thick, meaty shaft separating her buttocks as she leant against her son.

Both mother and son stood motionless. Jackson trying his best not to enjoy too much the feeling of his mother's body pressed against his, Jacey trying not to focus too much on the thick, throbbing cock pressed against her ass. Finally Jacey managed to step away and out of the shower.

She glanced down at her son's cock, that seconds before was way too close to her, and managed to stammer, "Well, thanks for that... I mean your help... I... Er..."

"Sure!" Jackson shot back, his own eyes dropping to the newly shaven pussy of his mother. "Any time." Any time? Shut up! Just shut up! "I should probably..."

"Yeah! Me too!" Jacey said, and almost ran from the bathroom and back to her own room, still totally naked. She shut her door behind her and leant against it, her breathing heavy. She spent the next few minutes convincing herself it was just all part of their game.

Things may have gone a little too far though... You think? Oh shit. I need his father to come home! Jacey was almost shouting to herself. The worst part was, her body was still reacting to the intrusion between her ass cheeks. She was still in need of release.

Biting her bottom lip she tried her hardest to imagine her husband as she ran a hand over her smooth pussy, dipped it between her lips, circled her clit as she pinched her nipples. She collapsed on the floor as another orgasm racked through her, promising herself that the fact it was her son's cock she was imagining would just be a one off.

Jackson heard his mother's door shut. His cock so hard it ached. You're in trouble! He told himself as he mulled the nude, shaven image of his mother over and over. He gripped his throbbing shaft in one hand and tugged on his heavy balls with the other. There was no denying it; he was stroking himself over his mother.

Just this once! Just to relieve the pressure... He told himself as he worked his cock. Stroking faster and faster, squeezing it, and twisting. It was no long at all before he exploded, covering the shower wall with spurts of hot, sticky cum.

Later that evening Jackson heard a knock on his door. "Come in." He said, sitting up a bit on his bed. He was now dressed in shorts and t-shirt. His mother hesitantly walked in. She was now wearing a dress, though compared to the last time Jackson had seen her anything would have covered more.

"Can we talk?"

"Sure." Jackson smiled. Obviously she was as uneasy as he was about what had occurred earlier. Jacey sat on her son's bed, banishing quickly the image of him naked, his thick, throbbing cock pressed between her buttocks...

"About earlier..."

Jackson couldn't help but eye his mother up and down, he now knew what a killer body lay beneath that dress, and that she was now totally shaven. He cursed his cock for twitching. "Don't mention it, Mom. I'll understand if you just want to forget it." Like you I could ever forget it!

"Technically we did nothing wrong..." Jacey burst out. You did! You let your son help you shave your pussy then had an orgasm as his cock thrust up between you! "Please don't feel bad."

"I don't I promise!" No way! That was the best wank I've had in ages! Shit, shut up! "We don't have to tell dad do we?"

"Oh God no!" Jacey replied a little too fast. Because it was so wrong! "He doesn't need to know, Jackson. Besides, I think he'll be shocked enough as it is when he sees me." Why did you say that??

Jackson smiled as his eyes shot between his mother's legs, knowing she was talking about her newly shaved pussy. He started to imagine it; he had seen it very close up. But not actually touched it... Why are you even thinking like that? You don't need to touch it; she's your mother!

"He's home tomorrow isn't he?"

"Yes!" Jacey burst. She needed her husband home. Her need for a cock between her legs, in her hands, her mouth was getting unbearable. You had one between your buttocks earlier... Stop it! That is NOT OK. But why can I feel myself getting wet? Oh shit, just one more night to get through! "Are you coming down for something to eat?"

I can think of something I'd like to taste... The thought shot into his head before he could stop it. "I'll be down in a sec, mom."

"Why not now?" Jacey asked, innocently. Then she saw Jackson's expression, her eyes dropped to between his legs, is he hard again? Did he not cum before? Course he didn't. He's your son! He wouldn't have wanked over you, just because you did over him!

"Oh, I umm... Sorry, I can leave you to take care of... that." Jacey said nodding to her son's tent.

"Mom..." Jackson said, showing embarrassment again.

"Well you can't walk around the house with it can you?" You could sort it out for him... No, shut up! She reached under her son's bed and found the magazine that had started their whole game off in the first place. "Here, dinner will be ready when you are." She smiled and walked out.

Jackson sat there; his mom had seen him hard, again! Though at least this time he was clothed. The magazine slipped onto the bed. He pulled out his cock, he didn't need the images in the mag, he just closed his eyes. This is so wrong, she's your mom! But fuck she looked good... It's just a wank, it's not like I'm actually fucking her...

That was what he kept telling himself as he pulled on his cock to thoughts of his mother once again. This time he was between her legs, licking and sucking his way up to her smooth pussy, tasting it first hand, she was moaning as she pinched her nipples. It wasn't long before she was cumming over his face, Jackson licking up her juices. He got on his knees, holding his cock in one hand he aimed it at her wet hole, guiding it in.

Just as the fat head of his cock entered his mother he exploded all over his hands. Oh fuck. I'm in trouble!

Jackson found it hard to make eye contact with his mother over dinner. He ate quickly and then disappeared into his room mentioning how he was going to go for a run. He had to get out of the house and clear his head. Stripping down to nothing, he pulled on his jogging bottoms and a t-shirt.

Jacey had noticed how her son was reacting to her over dinner. She felt bad, she knew it was her fault. She had taken the game too far, and now he couldn't even look her in the eye! Then she remembered what Jackson had come out in last time he went for a run. Maybe he's picking the game back up? She should have realised it was her horny sex-starved mind that was running her thoughts and stopped them.

Jackson came out of his room and stood where he had last time, Jacey turned, expecting to see the small shorts, she felt a pang of sadness when she saw the jogging bottoms. Why are you sad? You don't need to see more of him!! She walked over to him,

"No little shorts this time?" She smiled.

Was she expecting me to come out in those shorts again? She wants to see more? No, stop it; it's just your imagination! "They're not exactly decent." Jackson smiled back. "Hence the joggers."

"Oh I don't know. They weren't that bad." What are you doing? Control yourself! "C'mon, show me them again, I'm sure you'd be too hot in those joggers anyway!" Jacey couldn't stop herself. It's only looking and it's not like I haven't seen more of him recently... And felt... Get a grip!

"I can't show you, mom!" Jackson said, he was about to explain why, but Jacey cut him off.

"You can, don't be shy, look, here!" Jacey grinned, and before Jackson could stop her, she grabbed his jogging bottoms and yanked them down, squatting as she did so in front of her son.

"Shit! Mom!" Jackson cried out.

Holy shit! Jacey gasped to herself, as Jackson's cock was released just inches from her face. It hung there, thick, resting atop his large balls. The fact it was shaved bare made it look a fair old size even when soft. Jacey could feel the heat coming off it, the aroma filled her nose.

Neither of them moved. Jackson was frozen to the spot, begging his cock not to grow now. Jacey knelt there in stunned silence, just staring at it. She had felt it hard between her buttocks, but not actually been this close to see it. She licked her lips without realising.

Please no, please don't! Jackson urged his cock, but the site of his mother on her knees in a perfect blowjob position was too much. Oh shit, mom, please move!

Jacey saw her son's cock move. It thickened at first then ever so slowly it began to rise. God it's getting bigger! She licked her lips again. I should move, it's going to hit me in the face otherwise! But she couldn't. It continued to grow, thicker and longer. MOVE! This time her legs reacted and she stood up. Though before she backed away there was a momentary touch of the tip of her son's cock on her hip.

Jackson felt a surge of electricity flow through him even at that little touch. He turned beet red, as did his mother.

"Sorry! I thought you had them on underneath..." Jacey said, breaking the silence.

"They showed too much..." Jackson replied. "Though that's kinda a moot point now isn't it?" He tried to smile. Jacey was struggling to take her eyes off of it.

"Have you not taken care of that today?" Does it matter? It's not like you're going to help him!

"Yes..." Jackson blushed again. "Several times."

"Oh..." Several times??? How many times does he go? Stop thinking that, it doesn't matter! "I'm sorry."

"It's ok, mom, but maybe I should just go for my run?" As opposed to what? Staying here and fucking her brains out? That's your mom!

"Sure, honey. I'll probably be in bed when you get back." Trying not to think about that thing between your legs. God what's wrong with you?

That night while on the phone to her husband, Jacey had one of the most powerful orgasms she could remember having with just her hand. The sound of his voice made her melt, her nipples ached for her touch to be his. By the time she had trailed her hand down her body to her smooth pussy she had already soaked the sheets.

"I can't wait until you're home tomorrow. I'll have a surprise waiting for you!" Jacey squealed almost like a little schoolgirl talking to her crush.

"I can't wait, baby." Came the gruff voiced reply. "I have to go now, my flight should get me home for mid morning."

"Looking forward to it!" Jacey grinned. Though as she lay there, the heat almost unbearable, her pussy started tingling again. She tried to convince herself it was over her thoughts of finally again being with Franc, but every time she closed her eyes it was Jackson's cock in her mind. So thick, and right there in front of her face. Just one little lick wouldn't have been bad surely? Yes it would! Seriously! Just a few more hours.

The next morning Jacey started putting her plan for her and Franc into action. She had a long shower, re-shaving her already sensitive pussy, trying not to imagine her son behind her again. She then moisturised her body until her skin practically shone. She made the bed, and positioned the silk ties at the head end.

Pulling on a robe quickly she left her room to find Jackson. His door was ajar so she walked in.

"Hey, baby."

"Hey, mom." Jackson replied. His eyes widening when he saw his mother. She looked even more stunning than usual.

"Are you leaving soon?" Jacey asked, trying not to let her urgency for him not to be in the house show. Jackson's smile widened, he knew exactly why his mother wanted him out of the house.

"In a couple of hours maybe. I'm not sure..." He joked.

"What? Not sure? Why?" Jacey burst out.

"Relax, mom, I'm just kidding, I know you want the house to yourself for when Dad gets here."

"Don't joke about that! You know how much I need this!" Jacey squealed, swinging at her son in mock anger. She hit his chest with her fist, but Jackson didn't react. In fact he was just staring at her. "Shit! Sorry!" Jacey blushed, when she realised that her robe had fallen open.

Jackson stared at the smooth, glowing naked body of his mother. "Fuck..." He breathed before he knew it. Jacey blushed again, pulling her robe around her.

"So you're heading out now?"

"Err, yeah, sure... Just now." Though Jackson wasn't really concentrating. Just get out, cool off with your mates!

"Thank you." Jacey leaned forward and kissed her son on the cheek and bounded out of the door. Jackson heard her door shut. You have to stop thinking about your mom like that! It's not right. Just because her breasts are so round and her hips so curvy. And now her pussy... Stop it!

Jackson spent a few more minutes getting ready to leave and then shouted a goodbye to his mom before heading out.

Jacey gave her bedroom a quick tidy, lit some candles, brushed her short hair, sprayed some perfume. She wanted to be perfect for Franc for when he walked in. Opening the box under her bed she pulled out the sheerest nightie she could find in the store. The thin black straps looked delicate enough to snap and the lace effect bra section teased her oversensitive nipples every time it brushed over them.

Pulling it on almost had her cumming right then, her nipples aching already, tingling as the material moved over them. She had to bite her bottom lip. The nightie barely covered the curve of her ass and she debated whether to put panties on, to increase the surprise of her newly shaven pussy when revealed.

However she was already so wet, Jacey decided that soaking a pair of panties was pointless. She checked the clock. Franc was due home in ten minutes. It's now or never! She lay back on her bed, and tied one wrist to the frame above her head with the silk tie, then twisted the second around so that she was secure.

Wiggling a bit to make sure the nightie attempted to cover her modesty the lacy top was painfully teasing her nipples and she brought herself to the brink of orgasm. Through all her preparations however, she never noticed the 17 missed calls on her mobile.

Jackson had not been out at all long when his phone went off again. He had ignored the first three calls, but now it was starting to become annoying.

"Hello? Dad?"

"Hi son, thank God you answered!"

"What's wrong? Is everything OK?" Jackson replied, starting to get worried.

"Everything is fine. Well, no one is hurt or anything. My flight was cancelled. There is nothing they can do until tomorrow morning."

"Oh shit! That's bad. How can I help? Mom must be gutted!" Jackson said, knowing too well how badly she needed his Dad home.

"Well you're mother isn't answering her phone. She said she was planning something. Can you just let her know? I'd hate for her plans to be ruined if they could be saved until tomorrow."

Jackson knew that his mother's plans were basically focused more on the being naked for a long period of time rather than a meal that needed to be saved, but he couldn't tell his father that. "Sure thing Dad."

"Thanks, Jackson. Get her to call me when you can."

Jackson checked his watch; the heat of the day wasn't putting him in the mood to be hanging out with his friends. He really wanted to just lounge in his pool. Now that mom doesn't need the house to herself I guess I can do that...

He rushed home and found the downstairs empty. She must already be in her bedroom. I wonder what she had planned... Seeing that his mother's door was closed he just knocked and spoke through it.

"Umm, mom?"

Jacey's heart leapt from her chest when she heard the knock at the door, then when her son's voice came through, with her wrists fastened she prayed to God her son didn't walk in, "Jackson, I thought you were going to stay out?!"

"Dad called me, said you hadn't been answering your phone. He says he's really sorry, but his flight got cancelled. He won't be home until tomorrow." Jackson waited for a response. None came. "Are you alright mom?"

Jacey almost cried. She was so horny, she was so close to release, and she NEEDED her husband there. "I... I'm fine baby."

"Ok, well I'm going to use the pool if that's ok?"

"Sure, Jackson. I'll be out in a bit."

Jackson knew his mother must be upset, but didn't want to push the issue. He went to his room and stripped down. Shit, my shorts are downstairs! He grumbled to himself. Grabbing his towel he thought he must be able to make it downstairs and pull his swimming shorts on before his mother came out of her room. No sooner had he opened his door, however, he heard her cry out,

"Jackson! Please help!"

Jacey could have screamed! Her body was so full of erotic energy that it trembled. She tried to sit up a bit, to untwist the second tie from her wrist. Thankful she had not gone with her original plan of handcuffs. She tried one way, then the other, and then her smooth, moisturised butt slipped down on the bed, causing the twist to tighten.

Shit! Fuck! Shit! She was stuck. I can't call in Jackson, look at me! But he's the only one... Shit! Oh God! She closed her eyes as she called out,

"Jackson! Please help!"

Jackson paused. He only had his towel wrapped around him. He wanted to quickly go put something on, but then his mother called again,

"Please, Jackson, are you there?!" She sounded in real need, panicked almost. Forgetting his level of dress he rushed to her door and flung it open, and stopped dead in his tracks.

"Jackson, please, I'm sorry, I wouldn't have called you in, but I'm stuck..." Jacey said, turning redder than ever.

Jackson's mouth went dry. His mother was laying there, in barely anything at all, tied to the bed. Her body devoid of hair, and smooth from her moisturiser. Her large breasts were barely contained by the lacy top and her nipples looked hard and inviting.

She needs your help you perv! Not for you to just stand there staring!

Why is he just in a towel? Not that I can really talk about attire right now, but fuck I wish he was more covered! Jacey thought when she saw her son, his towel tenting already. The thick cock she knew to be beneath urging to get out.

"I... err..." Jackson started. Jacey cut in,

"Look we've both seen each other naked now, it's nothing new. Let's just get this over with please, baby?"

Jackson nodded, snapping out of his trance. "Sure, Mom. Sorry." He went to stand at the head of the bed and leant over, trying to pull the silk ties loose. Jacey turned her head and wished she hadn't. Jackson's crotch was right there, barely covered in his towel, and due to his motions, trying to loosen the ties, it seemed to be thrusting towards her.

Just don't think about it!! She yelled to herself as her son leaned over her. After several seconds of struggling Jackson stood up straight.

"Sorry, mom, I can't get it from this angle..." Jacey wasn't really listening, as she was being jiggled about on the bed her nipples were rubbing on the inside of the lace and bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. She was biting her bottom lip, begging her body to hold off until Jackson had freed her and gone. "I'm going to have to get onto the bed."

"OK." she replied, not really knowing what she was saying. Then she snapped to, just a second too late. Jackson was kneeling up onto the bed, straddling her waist. "Oh shit, Jackson!"

"Just a second, mom, I think I've almost got one hand free."

"No, Jackson, your towel!" Jacey said, her heart rate increasing to dangerous levels. But it was too late. Almost in slow motion, Jacey saw, and Jackson felt, his towel open and slip away onto the floor. Jackson was fully aware he was now straddling his mother, totally nude.

Jacey stared as the thick cock of her son was once again way closer than it should ever be. God it looks so good! Stop it! Just stop!

"Do you want me to stop?" Jackson almost whispered.

"No, keep going. It can't get any worse..." Jacey tried to smile. But then it did. As Jackson struggled with the tight knots that had formed he was rolling back and forth. Not only was his cock and balls getting closer and closer to Jacey's cleavage, her nipples were being rubbed endlessly.

Oh God, hurry up, oh God. Oh shit! "Jackson, I can't hold, Oh GOD!" Jacey screamed as her orgasm racked through her, her nipples couldn't take any more and she shuddered violently beneath her son. Her wrists were still restrained causing her body to buck and her legs to flail.

The motion meant her breasts freed themselves of the small nightie she had on, her nipples now free from the lace. Jackson almost slipped off his mother and put his hands down to steady himself, unfortunately landing right on her large breasts, just as they were released. Jacey's hard nipples pressing against his palms as he involuntarily squeezed his mother's breasts.

Not now! Jackson shouted to himself as his cock took the opportunity to grow suddenly to its full length, throbbing against his mother, pushing up between her breasts, which were now wrapped around it. Jackson tried not to move; Jacey struggled as her orgasm was still jolting through her.

Her breasts were moving around her son's cock, Shit, I'm giving my son a tit-wank! "Jackson, I think we need to stop..."

Jackson finally got his balance and released his mother's breasts. His cock remained throbbing between them. "I'm almost done..." Jackson replied as he tugged hard on one of the ties. Both finally broke free and Jacey rubbed her wrists.

It was then she noticed her son hadn't moved. He was sitting there, looking down at his thick cock resting between her breasts. Fuck why does it have to look so good! "Sorry about..."

"Cumming?" Jackson finished for her. "Don't worry, I knew you were on the edge, Mom." He still didn't move, but Jacey felt his dick throb when he had said 'cumming'.

"It's just my nipples are very sensitive and... I shouldn't be telling you this."

"It's OK. If it makes you feel any better, I have to go and sort myself out now anyway."

Jacey smiled. "Pervert."

Jackson let out a laugh as he slid off of his mother, down between her legs. He knelt on the bed, his throbbing shaft standing proud between his thighs. He didn't even try to hide the fact that he was looking at the wet patch on the bed beneath his mother's smooth pussy. Jacey watched her son staring at her nude form, he seemed almost in a trance.

She should have made a move, but she was frozen to the spot. She couldn't help but stare at the thick, throbbing cock between her son's legs, so close... Stop it... stop it now... But as she watched Jackson, she saw his hand move slowly to his dick, gripping the base of the shaft and slowly run up the full length. Does he know he's doing that? Oh God it looks so big...

"Jackson..." Jacey started. Jackson snapped out of his trance, his hand still gripping his cock, mid-stroke. "Honey..."

Jackson looked down, suddenly realising what he had been doing. "Shit! Sorry, Mom. I didn't even realise!"

"It's OK. I can hardly comment can I?" Jacey said, trying a smile. "If you need release, I guess you can just finish now if you like?" What? What are you saying? You're giving your son permission to wank over you?!

"What?" Jackson said, his eyes wide. "I don't know..." What do you mean you don't know? Fuck you've been thinking about this since the shower! Just fucking do it, it's just a wank!

"Well it'd save getting two sets of bedding sticky." Jacey tried to rationalise her comment to herself as much as her son.

"Well if you're sure, mom..." Jackson replied, his hand starting to stroke up and down once again.

"Just a wank, Jackson. Nothing else." Is a line you should NEVER be saying to your son!

Jackson was already in full flow, stroking his thick dick up and down slowly, squeezing it and twisting with each stroke. His other hand went to his heavy balls, tugging on them as his soft, fat head started to leak pre-cum. Jacey stared, her eyes never leaving her son's cock. When she saw the first run of pre-cum ooze out she licked her lips involuntarily.

She soon realised she had not thought this through. Initially she had thought he would give his cock a quick stroke, cum and that would be that. But now as she watched her son give his dick a proper work out, while staring at her naked body she soon realised she was in need of another cum.

"Oh, God, do you mind if I umm..." Jacey started.

"You need to play too?" Jackson said, almost grinning. Jacey just nodded, a pained expression on her face. "Go for it!"

Jacey assumed Jackson would back up a bit, but if anything he nudged forward slightly on the bed. Oh God, this is too much! But she needed release. One hand ran over her smooth body, down between her legs and instantly found her clit.

"Oh shit!" She moaned as a mini-orgasm flowed through her, she maintained her hand's motion on her clit as her other hand grabbed and squeezed her breasts, pinching her nipples. Mother and son brought themselves closer and closer to orgasm. Each spurred on by the other.

Jacey never breaking eye contact with her son's meaty cock, Jackson staring wide-eyed at his mother's hot naked body, her curves, her breasts, her smooth, wet pussy. His hand was working his shaft faster and faster, up and down, tugging his balls harder.

"Shit, mom, I'm close!" He grunted.

"Oh fuck!" Jacey moaned as Jackson knelt up, now looking like he was towering over her nude form, her fingers on her clit worked faster and she came powerfully, her juices flooding out over the bed. "Fuck, fuck, fuck fuck!" She screamed as she continued to tug on her nipple and rub her pussy, her orgasm flowing through her in waves.

"Mom... Mom!" Jackson almost shouted, his fist fucking getting more and more intent.

"What??" Jacey replied, her head not really being able to focus on anything other than her orgasm and the large cock being wanked above her.

"I'm about to cum!" Jackson sounded almost in pain, like he was trying to hold back.

Jacey's cum clouded mind tried to figure out why her son was so worried about that which was the point surely? Then she realised, oh shit, where's it going to go? You can't let him cum ON you! "Jackson, wait, I'll..."

"I can't... Oh SHIIIT! Jackson yelled as his cock swelled even larger just before it erupted heavily.

"No!" Jacey yelled as the reality of what was happening hit her. Instinctively her hands reached forward and grabbed the thick, throbbing cock that was currently pumping out shot after shot of hot, sticky cum.

She had no idea what to do as she felt her son's cum splatter all over her large breasts, her flat stomach. She held her son's dick, only causing it to shoot harder, covering her breasts, her neck, two blasts landed on her lips before she managed to angle it down.

Jacey ended up squeezing the last of her son's cum out of his cock over her stomach, it pooled around her belly button before running down her side and onto the bed.

Both mother and son were panting, Jackson still kneeling, although he was feeling very shaky. Jacey literally covered in her son's cum, still holding his throbbing dick in her hands. Jackson looked down and saw his mother lick her lips. He only just realised that he had shot his cum all the way up to her mouth!

You've just eaten your son's cum! Jacey shouted to herself when she realised what she had just done. And you're still holding his cock! She let go, her hands falling onto her body, splattering in the cum that covered her. When his mom released him, Jackson felt his body give way. His legs collapsed and he crumpled on the bed. His head was on his mom's thigh, her wet slick pussy just inches from his face.

He felt his hand reaching up, his fingertips touching his mother's outer lips... Stroking them up and down. It feels so smooth!

"Jackson, what are you do-" But Jacey's words caught in her mouth as her son's hand on her pussy filled her mind with nothing but pleasure. You just grabbed his cock, how is this any different? Because he was already cumming, and this is him blatantly playing with your pussy that's how! Oh, God! OK, just a little, and then I'll have to stop him!

Jackson wondered if he should stop, but his mother wasn't saying anything. Besides, she grabbed your cock first... He knew that was probably the worst argument in the world right now, but at the end of the day, his mother was there, covered in his cum and letting him play with her pussy... Just want to feel how smooth it is... He reasoned.

He let his fingers slide up and down over her lips, rubbing her pussy back and forth. Pressing slightly harder with each stroke. It felt fantastic, she had shaved it so well, and the moisturiser had made the skin so soft. Not to mention the fact she's cum twice! He pressed a bit deeper and this time two fingers slipped between her lips, opening up his mother's pussy.

Jacey let out a moan before she could stop herself. "Jackson..." But that was all she could get out before she bit her bottom lip, her body betraying her further, heating up to her son's touch as she felt his fingers slowly enter her. Jackson's brain was not in control anymore, all he knew was that the pussy his hand was on was hot, wet, and smooth and seemed to almost suck his fingers inside.

Jackson shifted his position slightly; now no longer able to pretend he wasn't aware of what he was doing. He was actively using his fingers on his mother. He slid two deep inside her as his thumb started to massage her sensitive clit. Jacey tried to think straight. That she should push her son's hand away, but it felt too good.

As long as it's just his hand, there's nothing too wrong with that... Surely... She could already feel her sex starved body edging closer and closer to another climax, biting her bottom lip, convincing herself that if she came she would then put a stop to what they were doing. Her eyes closed as her hands went to her cum covered breasts.

"Mmmmmm fuck..." She breathed. Not even noticing that Jackson was getting bolder. He was leaning forward, his mouth moving closer and closer. He could feel the heat from his mother's pussy on his lips as his mouth started to water.

Just when Jacey thought she couldn't last any longer, when she thought her orgasm was about to explode over her son's working hand she felt his tongue lick up the full length of her pussy, from base to clit and she almost leapt off the bed!

"Jackson, NO...!!" she screamed as her pussy convulsed around her son's penetrating fingers, cumming hard, her hips rising and falling as her body experienced another powerful orgasm. Jackson involuntarily gripped his mother's hips, his fingers curling around her buttocks and held her in place as he continued his oral onslaught.

Jackson wasn't thinking, he was just acting on impulse. His tongue running up and down, darting inside his mother's pussy, swirling around her clit. Sucking softly on her lips, then hard. His hands now squeezing her butt, forcing his face hard against her hot wet pussy as she came over and over on his face.

Jacey tried to stop her son, but every time she was about to speak another orgasm flowed through her and she failed to catch her breath. All she ended up doing was grabbing handfuls of his hair and holding against her shuddering body. When she felt her son's tongue slip down and circle her ass she finally managed enough control to pull his head away,

"Jackson..." she panted, "I... no..." She didn't know what to say, she could hardly complain having cum so much, being covered in his cum, but she knew they had to stop. Why though? It feels sooo good.

Jackson sat up, licking his lips from the juices that covered them and collapsed with a grin on his face lying next to his sticky, naked mother. "Sorry, guess I just got a bit carried away." A bit, you just started licking her ass!

Jacey allowed her body a second to calm down, but in doing so she looked Jackson over and saw that the thick, throbbing meat that was her son's cock was standing to attention, bobbing with his heartbeat. Stop looking at it YOU stopped it, because you know this has simply gone too far! But it looks so good. I wonder what it would feel like ins... NO!

"That's OK... " Jacey replied slowly, begging her eyes to move from Jackson's cock. "It's just that, well, I think we crossed a line and we don't want to go any further." You think?

"Don't worry about it, mom." Jackson said, the sight of his mother's naked body, a sheen of sweat making her smooth skin look even more appealing, his cum trickling all over not doing anything to help his situation. "I, ummm, kinda need to... you know." He said nodding down towards his crotch.

"Again?!" Jacey burst before she could stop herself.

"Again?!" Jacey burst before she could stop herself.

Jacey's mouth began to water. Forget it! You're not going to suck your son's cock! She shouted at herself as she felt her almost painfully hard nipples tingle. But he did just do the same for you... That doesn't make it right, you stopped him remember... But God it looks so good. Maybe just rub it a little...

Jackson saw the look on his mother's face changing from confusion to lust as she stared at his throbbing shaft, seemingly not being able to take her eyes off of it. He knew it was wrong, that they had gone so much further than they ever should have, but right now, hormones were fully in control.

His mother's nude form, covered in oil, sweat, and his cum was intoxicating and his hand went to his thick meat and started stroking. This time any pretence that he was using anything other than the sight of his mother to wank to was forgotten. He was in need of release and the body of his mom was the catalyst to that.

Oh God, he's stroking it again, how can you stop him though? After what he did for you. But you shouldn't have let him do that! This has to be the last time, surely the quicker he's finished the quicker we can just move on...

Jacey's internal struggle mixed with her hormonally charged mind finally had her convinced that she just needed to help her son get off and then they could put this episode behind them. She could make one more night surely, before her husband came home.

"Let me help you..." I can't believe you're saying this to your son!

Jackson lay there, his hand stopping mid-stroke. "You're going to... help me?" Oh fuck, yes!

"Look, baby. We both agree we have gone further than a mother and son should. But after you just... you know." Jacey nodded down to her pussy, "It's only fair that I help you. And once we're done, that's it. No more."

"No more, sure!" Jackson replied, subtly thrusting his hips up. He was looking at his mother's mouth, gagging to feel it wrapped around his cock.

"I'm not sucking you off Jackson!" Jacey said, shocked that her son thought that was an option when she saw him looking at her mouth.

"I wasn't thinking..." Jackson started.

"Yes you were!" Jacey couldn't help but grin. "Pervert." She got on all fours next to her son and took his thick throbbing cock in her hand. "This is all you're getting." She smiled as she started to stroke her son.

"That and the view." Jackson said before he could stop himself. Jacey looked down and saw what he meant. He had the perfect view of her large breasts hanging and swinging as she jerked his stiff member. Also, she imagined, looking over her shoulder he would be able to see her ass. It shouldn't turn you on so much that he's gawping at you!

Jackson lay back and let his mother's hands work his shaft. She added a twisting motion to her stroking as she squeezed his cock with every other stroke. Jacey was starting to enjoy the feeling of the hot, throbbing meat in her hands a little too much. Focusing purely on the cock in her hands it became less and less her son's cock and more and more just a penis that she was aiding in release.

However, Jacey was fast discovering the downside in a cut cock. Lubrication. The tip of Jackson's cock was leaking a little precum, but nowhere near enough to lubricate the long, girthy dick in her hands. Even as she tugged on his balls, an action that brought on a guttural moan from her son, there simply wasn't enough.

Just suck him! You know you want to! NO! I can't he's my son! But he did eat you out, amazingly too... Just one little suck...

Jacey's inner voice almost won out, but she managed to retain enough control to stop at the middle ground. She licked her hand up and down, getting it nice and wet and proceeded to stroke her son. With the addition of her saliva, Jacey could wank her son's shaft with renewed vigour, stopping twice more to lick her hand, twisting and tugging, pulling on his balls. All the while she could feel her face getting closer and closer to the thick cock of her son.

Jackson was in heaven as his mother's hands worked his cock and balls, but after cumming not so long ago he was aware that it was taking a lot longer this time. Jacey was fast becoming aware too, the urge to put her son's cock in her mouth getting stronger and stronger. I can't!! But God if he doesn't cum soon I'm going to need to go again!

Then she had an idea. "Jackson..."

"Yes?" Jackson replied, the pain in his voice evident as his mom stopped mid stroke.

"I think I need to try something else."

"Something else?"

"I'm not going to suck you off, Jackson." Jacey said again, though she wasn't going to let on that the thought was foremost in her mind. "There was a guy I once dated, didn't believe in sex before marriage, but we found a middle ground for when jerking him wasn't enough..."

"Uh huh?" Jackson replied. He could manage little more due to his near painfully hard cock still throbbing in his mother's hand.

"It's worth a try, baby." Jacey continued, biting her bottom lip. Are you really going to do this? It's just like wanking him off though. Just not with your hands... Jackson wasn't sure what his mother was getting at, but watched, his eyes widening as she knelt up and straddled him.

"Mom... I don't..."

"I'm not going to fuck you Jackson!" His mother said, though she could understand her son's confusion. You shouldn't even be in a position where your son could get confused as to whether you're going to fuck him or not!! "Just stroke you off with something else..."

Saying that she lowered her smooth, wet pussy down onto her son's cock. With it laying up against his body, pointing at his head, she was now pressing her hot slippery lips down along its length. "Oh God..." She moaned as the girth of her son's dick opened up her lips, parting them around it.

She sat there, her pussy surrounding the throbbing shaft of her son's hot cock, feeling her pussy getting wetter and hotter.

"Fuck... Mom..." Jackson mumbled, looking at the glistening form of his mother's body, straddling his own. His previous cum still trickling over her curves, her large breasts standing proud with her hard nipples begging to be sucked. The heat from her pussy on the length of his shaft was sensational. So wet too.

"See." Jacey said, straining to keep her voice flat and level. "This will be... a lot... faster..." She struggled to get her words out as the meat between her pussy lips caused her to heart rate to increase. The thickness of her son's cock had opened her up more than her ex had causing her sensitive clit to be exposed and in contact with the pulsating shaft.

Leaning back on Jackson's thighs Jacey started rolling her hips back and forth, sliding her wet, dripping pussy up and down along the length of her son's cock. Jackson was in a whole world of pleasure at the sensation of his girthy member being massaged back and forth by his mother's soft, smooth, wet pussy. The heat could be felt from the base of his shaft all the way to the tip.

"Mmmmm fuck..." He whispered as his mother rolled her hips back and forth, seeing his soft, fat head emerging from between his mother's lips on each downward stroke. His hands went to her thighs, gripping them as she rode him.

"I don't think..." Jacey started to say as she felt her son's hands on her body, but just at that moment her clit was rubbed by the throbbing penis between her lips and she lost all train of thought. She started to increase the speed of her gyrations, knowing that if she didn't get her son to cum soon she was going to have another orgasm. The only problem was, the feeling of her son's hands on her body was electric...

Both mother and son were getting lost in the feeling of pleasure derived from Jacey's motions on her son's thick cock. Jackson was moaning more and more, Jacey was starting to pant, squeaking with each breath. Jackson's hands found themselves running up his mother's curvy hips and holding her waist.

"Fuck fuck fuck..." he said, almost in a growl.

"Oh God, oh shit!" Jacey replied as she felt her own orgasm pending. Without thought she sat upright, her free hands now squeezing her breasts, pinching her painfully hard nipples.

"Mom, I'm going to..." But Jackson's voice was drowned out by the scream of his mother as her orgasm burst through her. The sudden increase in hot, wet juices now smothering his cock was what pushed Jackson over the edge. As his mother ground her pussy hard against his pulsating meat, orgasaming around him, he felt his balls tighten.

Jacey could feel the throbs of her son's cock through her spread pussy as he came again, spurt after spurt erupting from him, shooting up over his stomach. As he was still cumming she was amazed by how much there was, fully aware she still had some covering her body from before. A couple of shots made it to his chest. Then with her own orgasm finally subsiding, Jacey collapsed on top of her son panting.

Jackson was still feeling the high of his cum when his mother flattened herself on top of him, her large breasts squashing against his bare chest. Both mother and son could feel the fresh thick cum sticking them together, sliding between the two sweaty bodies. Jacey's hard nipples were pressing into her son's chest, her arms falling by his head.

Jackson's arms instinctively wrapped around Jacey's lower back, the palms perilously close to her rump. Both mother and son lay there, the heat building up between them as they breathed heavily, almost glowing from their orgasms. Jackson could feel his mother's breath on his neck as her head lolled on his shoulder.

Jacey was thankful that her pussy was no longer in contact with her son's cock, having slid up his body a little way. The sensation of being smothered in his cum as their bodies pressed together was more intoxicating than she dared admit to.

You've done everything but suck and fuck him!! Jacey said to herself as she lay there. Your own son! How did you let it go this far? And where does he get his stamina?? Does that matter? Really?

Jackson was starting to think that something was seriously wrong with him. Yes he was now laying, literally stuck to, an incredibly hot woman even if she is your own mother! But he never normally managed to cum this many times... Even now, he could feel that his cock wasn't fully down, in fact, with the closeness of his mother's sticky body he could feel the ache of another erection on its way.

"Oh shit." he mumbled.

"What is it honey?" Jacey replied almost in a dreamy state.

"I... er... it's getting..."

He can't be serious! Jacey thought to herself. This is not normal, even for a young man. Unless... "Jackson, you didn't take one of the tablets on the kitchen counter did you?"

Jackson had to think hard; his mind was a bit of a jumble ever since he had walked in on his mom when she cried for help. He had come back from his friends; the hot weather had given him a headache...

"I took a couple of the aspirin you had left out. The ones with the note for dad saying in case he had a headache."

Oh shit! Jacey thought, and he took two? No wonder he can't keep it down! While Jacey came to the realisation that her son had taken two of her husband's potency pills, Jackson was fast realising that his cock was not going to stop growing.

The issue was, the way his mother was still straddling him, laying forward, her bald, wet pussy was right in line with the tip of his swelling penis. You can't fuck your mother!! But she's not stopping it... and you've pretty much done everything else anyway. But your mother? She's still hot though. Maybe just the tip...

While he was deliberating however, his body was making the decision for him. He didn't move, just the slow progression of his swelling meat as it grew closer and closer to his mother. Jacey was still wondering what to do about her son, he had taken double the normal dose of what her husband took to keep him going for a night when she felt something.

It took her a moment to realise what it was. Her tingling pussy was still on fire from the amount of orgasms she had experienced, but this was different. Then suddenly her eyes went wide; it was Jackson's cock! He had said it was growing, but he didn't mention it was growing into her! She could already feel it starting to open her lips, agonisingly teasing her burning urges.

"Jackson! I..." She started to try and get up, but her motions only succeeded in her moving down her son's body further. The tip of Jackson's cock, which had only just started to part his mother's lips, was now well and truly inside her, opening her up. She stayed stock-still. "Oh God..."

"Mom, sorry..." Jackson started, but his words got caught as the soft fat tip of his penis was pressing inside his mother's pussy. He couldn't help it, his body reacted naturally. His hips rose easing himself deeper into her, not a lot, but more than could be explained as an accident.

"Mmmmm, shit, Jackson... Stop..." Jacey moaned, more in pleasure than she should have. She still held herself frozen, not moving. He's practically in now! You might as well just let him fuck you, you know you need a thick cock and his is literally right there! He's my son, I should stop him. But who would know?... We could, just this once... Jacey's composure was crumbling fast, why was she trying to deny how much she was craving this?

"Ok... mmm... Jackson, but just a little way in, no more... Just a little... OH FUCK!" Jacey had hardly finished allowing her son to enter her when Jackson thrust his hips up, plunging yet more of his young, throbbing shaft into her wet, wanton pussy. "FUCK!" she cried again as her pussy tried to get used to the girth.

Jackson had heard his mother say just a little way in, but what is the difference between a little and a lot really? Especially when it feels so good... Even if it is your mother! Jackson's cock was nearly all the way in; surrounded by the hottest pussy he had ever entered. It was surprisingly tight too. Basically it felt sublime, may be added to by the fact he should never have been in there...

Jacey struggled to maintain any sense of composure. She regretted instantly her letting her son enter her at all. Now he was inside her, feeling the throb of his girthy cock, she wanted more. Needed more. There was no rationalisation left she could think of as to why she shouldn't just let him go all the way in.

"OH FUCK!" She cried, in frustration, anger, pleasure, ecstasy and release as Jacey sat up on her son's meaty penis.

"Mom!" Jackson shouted as his mother's body impaled itself fully on his shaft. Her tight pussy sliding quickly down the remainder of his length, engulfing him whole, squeezing his cock tightly. Jacey just sat there, her son's cock now stuffing her wanton pussy, filling it more than she could imagine. She could feel every heartbeat of her son through his dick as she got used to the size.

Jackson's hands went to his mother's thighs, gripping them quite near the top, his thumb flicking forward and ever so gently touching her clit. He felt her reaction instantly as her pussy clenched hard around him. Jacey panting as her body was submitted to the pleasure it had been yearning for so long. Even if it was her son's cock and not her husband's.

Oh God, you're now fucking your son! Fuck I need this; I don't care whose cock it is! What's happened to you?? Jacey's mind raced, rational thought getting blown away by carnal pleasure as she slowly started to rise up on her knees. She could feel the thick, throbbing cock of her son withdrawing from her drenched pussy, teasing herself as she let her body slide so just the tip of her son's meat was inside her, then, dropping back down hard.

"Fuck fuck fuuuuuuck!" Jacey cried as she let go all restraint and rode her son hard. Jackson knew he should be shocked, maybe even disgusted that he was fucking his own mother, but fuck did it feel good. Her body looked amazing, covered in their cum, her large breasts bouncing freely she bounced on his cock.

Had he not cum so much already, Jackson knew he wouldn't have been able to last this long with his mother riding him. He grabbed her hips, squeezing his mother's body, thrusting his hips up with each of her downward strokes.

"Shit, Mom!" was all he could muster as both mother and son fucked harder and deeper. The wet, slapping noises from both their used bodies filled the room along with their pants and grunts. Neither was bothered about who the other was right then. Jackson's hands went around and squeezed his mother's ass, his fingers curling into the crevice between.

Jacey bit her bottom lip and mewed loudly at the new intrusion as she came hard over her son's thrusting cock. It was the orgasm her body had been craving for so long. Her juices squirting out around a nice thick, thrusting cock. Her pussy stretched by the pounding meat between her legs, her body quivered as her orgasm just kept rolling along.

"Jackson, oh, God, Jackson, we should..." Jacey started to say we should probably stop, but Jackson assumed differently, feeling his mother cumming around his cock, clenching it harder than ever.

"We should swap?" He cut in. "Sure!" and with one motion he rolled his mother onto her back, still impaled by her son's pulsating penis, and leaned up over her slick body. Jacey was running out of energy to respond, or even resist any longer Jackson was now on top of her, his dick pistoning in and out of her with renewed vigour and it felt amazing.

Jacey could feel her legs spreading wider, welcoming the fast, hard fucking her son was providing. Jackson leant forward and lowered his head to his mother's large breasts as the rolled back and forth with each thrust. Jacey screamed as her son sucked hard on her nipples, biting them softly.

"Jackson!!" she came again, her hips bucking, her body losing all control. She gripped her son's ass, needing to hold him inside her, just still for a moment to let her overexcited body calm down. It was at this moment, as his mother held him deep inside her though that the ministrations of his mother's orgasming pussy brought on his own climax.

"Mom! Mom I've gotta..." Jackson started, trying to withdraw. Jacey mistook it for Jackson wanting to continue fucking her, but she just needed a little longer else she might never stop shaking. She pulled him into her harder, holding him deep inside with her hands on his ass.

"No, please, Jackson, just a second." Jacey whimpered, the feeling of being stuffed so fully by cock so pleasurable it was almost painful.

"But I'm going to..." too late. Jackson released his own orgasm, feeling so much more powerful due to holding it back as long as he could.

"Oh FUCK!" Jacey cried as she realised what was going on. She felt her son's cock swell slightly just before it erupted deep inside her. Jackson let shot after shot of his cum go deep inside his mother, filling her yet further.

Your son is cumming inside you! How did it go his far? Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck it feels so good! Jacey couldn't deny how amazingly dirty it felt to have her own son pumping her pussy full of cum. It started leaking out of the side as Jackson ever so slowly withdrew. Both mother and son looked down as the soft, fat head of Jackson' cock popped free of his mother's pussy, still oozing cum.

Jackson collapsed on the bed next to his mother. Both totally fucked out. The room was filled with the aroma of sex and cum. Both of them were sticky with a combination of their juices and Jacey's well-used pussy was now leaking copious amounts of her son's cum. Neither said anything, both just lay there panting.

Jackson sat up slowly; his cock had only softened a little due to the tablets he had taken mistakenly earlier. Jacey had noticed this too; she was too far-gone into the situation to even try and claw back a bit of reality now.

Just suck him!! You know you want to! How can you even hide the fact that you and your son have crossed all lines of decency? Oh fuck... Maybe I should just give in?...