Car Ride with Mom - Sex Stories

Car Ride with Mom

... stopping."

I pivoted and directed my gaze towards my son. I want you to keep going.

"Mike?"How are you doing with your mom on your lap?" my husband questioned my son."

"No worries, dad. Mom is always shifting to avoid becoming too comfy in one spot. Occasionally, she lifts up to release some of the strain." "My kid was digging his fingers even further into my pussy while he spoke to his dad."

My whole body was starting to respond to Mike's fingers as he started to move them in and out of me. I had to bite my tongue to stop myself from groaning as I pressed my hand against his and pushed his hard into my pussy, wanting him to know that I wanted him to go deeper in me. I started moving my hips in time with his fingers. I looked at my husband, and it was a good thing the TV was blocking his view because he would probably do something if he saw his son with his fingers deep in his mother's pussy. That didn't last long as my son began unbuttoning my dress, starting at the top button and working his way down to the bottom button.

My son had the entire front of me to himself, so he could do whatever he wanted to me. He began by running his hands up and down my body, fondling both of my tits and repeatedly cupping them with his hands. I pushed out my chest to allow him to apply even more pressure to my tits.

I raised my hips up and pulled my dress out from under my ass. My son understood why.

He lowered his hands to unzip his shorts. I had to rise up so he could ...

... get to his zipper. I heard him unzip his shorts. I still had his dick trapped under my ass. I raised my hips even more.

"Everything OK, honey?" My husband asked me. "Are you getting uncomfortable on our sons lap? Do you want me to stop so you can get more comfortable?"

As Mike pulling down his underwear, I felt his trapped dick release itself. I sat back down on him. His dick was pressing against the back of my naked ass.

"No, that's all right, dear. " If I move around just right, I think I'm going to get real comfortable. What about you Mike. Is there anything you need to do to get more comfortable? Is there anything you need me to do?"

Mike placed his hands on each side of my hips." If you would mom, raise up some so I can position myself better." I understood what my son was saying.

I raised my ass in the air as high as I could. I felt one of his hands come off of my hip. I knew what he was doing with it. I started lowering myself back down on Mike. I felt the head of his dick at my entrance. I lowered myself more. His dick easily slid in my pussy. As I was lowering myself on my son's dick, his dick was opening my pussy walls wide. I moaned. I couldn't help myself.

My husband looked at me. "Are you sure you don't want me to stop?"

As I lowered myself until I felt my son's dick bottom out in my pussy. "No, no, don't stop, I want you to keep going. I'm good for the next half hour or so. What about you Mike, are you good for the next half hour?"

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