Mother With The Hots Part 2 - Sex Stories

Mother With The Hots Part 2

... sound asleep. A glance at the bedside clock told her it was ten in the morningalready. She had never slept so late, she thought with amusement. But itwas a well-deserved indulgence and she grinned as she went downstairs toprepare breakfast. She was halfway through cooking when she realized shehad not dressed. Marilyn giggled naughtily. "Oh, what difference does it make now." shesaid aloud, placing bacon on a platter. Breakfast ready, she called up the stairs for Donny. He came down rubbing at his sleepy eyes. But he had put pajama bottomson, she saw. When Donny saw that his mother was naked, he laughed andquickly tugged his pajamas down. He threw them playfully across thekitchen, then sat down to eat. "Want to use the hot tub with me this morning, Donny?" she asked. Donny had been in the tub once with his mother and they both had wornswimsuits then. But they had never tubbed together since that time. Nowshe remembered the reason. As they sat in the hot water, their thighshad made contact and Donny had jerked away very quickly, blushing. Shehad forgotten the incident until now. "Sure." he said, smiling as he stuffed bacon into his mouth. "That wouldbe fun." After breakfast, Marilyn quickly cleaned up the kitchen while her sonhelped. Their hips touched often, and she was delighted to see his cocklift into a beautiful hardness. She could not resist grabbing his prickand stroking it for a moment. Donny cupped her tits and fondled them,licking the stiff nipples. Marilyn pressed ...

... her lower body against him,rubbing the head of his cock through the thick hair of her cunt. "We better stop this right now," she whispered, "before we start to fuckand forget the hot tub." "I'd rather fuck." he laughed, but pulled from his mother just the same. Holding hands, they walked naked onto the redwood deck outside. Climbinginto the tub, Marilyn sat on the seat, her tits beneath the water. Donnyclimbed in with her, sitting close, his thigh pressed against hers. Thistime he didn't jerk away. As the hot water swirled about their nakedbodies, Marilyn held her son's cock, pumping it to keep him nicely hard.Now and then she kissed him, running her tongue over his lips and intohis mouth. Donny fondled his mother's tits, one arm draped over hercreamy shoulders. The sun was high and hot, burning down on them. There was not a cloud inthe sky and the blue was very deep and clear. A slight breeze whisperedthrough the tall pines. It was a day of laziness, a day to be outsideand caress and kiss and fuck. Within fifteen or so minutes, neither of them was in any condition tosimply touch and feel. Marilyn lifted her dripping body from the hot tuband sat on the edge, spreading her legs wide and leaning back on herhands. Donny, still in the hot water, traced the pouting lips of hismother's hair-lined cunt, feeling it and probing at her inflamedclitoris, making Marilyn squeal and twist her ass about. She looked downbetween her thighs to watch her son feel her up and became hotter andmore ...