Former Playboy Playmates Part 3: Diane and Son - Sex Stories

Former Playboy Playmates Part 3: Diane and Son

... hips into him, further causing the wheelbarrow to inch closer and closer to a small embankment that led to the nearby marsh. Elliot gripped her waist, egging his mother on. Her feet rest on the two handles as she straddled him, grinding them closer the small slope. Suddenly, Diane’s eyes shot open. The wheelbarrow was moving fast, with them in it, carrying them to the marsh. “Oh no!” She cried out, attempting to contain her laughter. They rolled down the slope toward the marsh, Elliot holding his mother tightly. When they reached the muddy surface, the wheelbarrow sunk in to the thick, mud, buckling under their weight, tipping over and dumping them into the mud with a loud plop. They were on their sides in the mud, laughing, Elliot’s cock still embedded into her, connecting them. “We should go. I’m pretty sure this is illegal,” Elliot said, standing up, helping his mother. “Yes, I’d hate to get arrested here if a cop saw us,” taking his hand, shaking her head at all the mud on their naked bodies. “I should stick to bedrooms. Maybe I’m too old for this,” Diane said. “Yeah,” Elliot agreed. “What do you mean yeah?” Diane glared at him, pretending to be angry. “You weren’t supposed to agree with me!” “No I meant – ” Elliot didn’t have time to finish. His mother tackled him, taking them both back down into the mud. They rolled around several times, finally coming to a stop with Diane the victor perched on top of Elliot, pinning his hands down, “Give me that cock, boy,” she ...

... demanded gritting her teeth. Elliot snarled at her, pushing her off him onto her back, wet mud splashing from the impact. Diane gathered a handful and slathered it on his face. Elliot bent down, rubbing his face against her neck. They paused, glaring at each other, Diane slowly nodding her head. Covered in mud, they fucked, not caring, grunting like animals in the marsh as they did. Elliot was behind her, pulling her hands back behind her, slamming into her as hard as he could - pieces of mud dripping off her jiggling tits. They both cried out into the humid night sky, collapsing into one another, as Elliot fell backward, laughing as he made a mud angel. “I can’t wait to move here with you,” Diane said, lying in his chest, wiping mud away from his face. Elliot smile faded when a large rain drop landed on his forehead, then another, then another. Within seconds the two adventurous lovers were caught in a down pour, laughing as they stood, the rain washing away some of the mud. They made their way up the embankment, quickly grabbed their clothes, and rushed to the car. Still naked, Elliot stopped his mother, pulling her close to him just before they reached the car. In the pouring rain, he kissed her. It was a long, passionate, loving kiss, lingering for half a minute, his lips pressed firmly against hers. “Oh Elliot,” Diane said, out of breath when the kiss ended. “I think I’ve found my new wife,” Elliot said, smiling warmly at his mother. They cleaned each other thoroughly in the ...