The Dance - Sex Stories

The Dance

... blanket he still didn’t understand. Sam was nude from their early morning dance. Now Irene was nude as well. Sam woke slowly to Irene’s warmth and the thrill of her female-ness. “This has to be our secret, Sammy. Do you understand? You can’t ever tell anyone about it… ever. Do you promise? Promise me you’ll never tell a soul, Baby.” Without knowing what she was talking about and still half asl**p, but waking quickly, Sam simply said, “Sure, Mom. I’ll never say anything”. He was quickly aware of her softness touching him; he felt her tits weighing against his side, her thigh against his and her hand touching his soft cock. Now he certainly was awake. “Do you want to have real sex, Sammy? I’ve been thinking about you all night. Would you like me to teach you?” She ran her hand over his thickening penis. It was all so surreal to Sam. Had last night actually happened? His mind flashed to his last conscious thoughts before sl**p over took him, thoughts of fucking his sexy mom. And now his mom was with him, nude and willing. “Oh, fuck yes! I mean, yes. Teach me, Mom! Show me how to make love like a grown up, Mom. Oh, god, I love to feel your body next to mine. I really like your tits.” He was immediately embarrassed for using the word tits. “I mean boobs, Mom. Sorry.” Irene smiled at his innocence. “That’s alright, Baby. Whenever we are alone you can say anything you like.” She put his hand on her breast guessing correctly, that he wanted to touch her but didn’t quite know how ...

... to start. “Your hand on my tit feels really nice, Honey. Don’t be afraid to squeeze and pull the nipples. That’s it, baby. I love a man to pet me. ” What she said next surprised Sammy by her directness. “I want to fuck you, Sam and I think you want to fuck me. Do you want to fuck me, Baby?” The word had difficulty forming but he managed to blurt out, “Yes!” Her touch on his inexperienced cock was having predictable results. “You have a gorgeous cock, Sam. I’ve been thinking of it all night, but I have to make it a little harder. You are going to like this I’m sure.” You're going to like this Irene pulled the covers back and exposed his semi-hard cock to the coming day. She looked at it with admiration, stroked it like she would a kitten and slowly lowered her mouth over the head of her son’s marvelous manhood then began to slide it in and out of her mouth. She gently massaged his balls as she sucked her teenaged son’s dick. Using two fingers and her thumb, she masturbated him while she sucked. Her tongue circled his cock and teased the now oozing tip; the sweet pre-cum acting a magic narcotic, her honey of Eros. The hard rod grew quickly and harder as she sucked and jacked him. She jacked him quickly so she could fuck him without delay. Irene couldn’t take her eyes off his splendid cock, her lips wet with saliva and her sons pre-cum trembled with excitement. Sucking him again, she sucked him to a final firmness then taking her son’s cock out of her mouth she said, “Good boy, ...