There Can Be Only One (Part 21) - Sex Stories

There Can Be Only One (Part 21)

... youth.

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Alice could not believe it, she was naked in the back seat of the car with her son’s cock in her mouth. They had not even left the supermarkets car park. She was at least thankful that Ross had allowed her to re park the car in a darkened area of the park.

She was nervous of stripping naked, well Ross allowed her to keep her stockings and garter belt on, but the episode in the supermarket had got her so aroused that she would probably have agreed to his requests, even if he had refused to her shifting the car. Fuck, she was so aroused, she was not sure if she would have refused him a blow job behind one of the stacks in the aisles if he had asked her to.

She was not convinced that Ross did not know the spotty shop stacker, and her suspicions only grew when he would not say what they had briefly talked about after she was made to exhibit and be touched by the pimply youth.

Alice yelped as Ross pulled her head of his cock by her hair.

“ Sit up and ride me”. Ross voice was one of pure animalistic pitch.

Both of them quickly moving within the confines of the back seat of the car and got into position, Alice lowering herself onto the erect cock with her back facing Ross. She started to ride the stiff member, taking it as deep as she could.

Ross had his arms around her roughly mauling the hanging breasts, twisting and pulling the erect nipples quite severely.

Alice, lost in her own sexual world, had her eyes ...

... closed as she spat out words of encouragement to her son, words that she knew but thought them too crude to even think about using before.

Her eyes shot open on feeling the cool draft and let out a scream on seeing the face peer through the window that Ross had just opened. She managed to cover the one exposed breast and her cunt with her hands as the spotty face peered in.

“ Say hello , MOTHER”

Alice recognised the voyeur, the same spotty youth that she had encountered in the store.

“ Ross, “. Alice could not spin her head far enough round to look at her son as he held her close to his body.

“ Say hello”. Ross repeated.

“ He, hello”. the croaky voice of a humiliated and embarrassed woman spoke softly.

Ross took his hand away from the breast he was holding and with his free hand he gently prized his mother’s arm away from the tit she was protecting.

“ It’s ok mate, have a feel, be as rough as you want, the slut loves it”. Ross’s voice shocked his mother but she did nothing to stop the hand of the youth creep through the window and clasp her right breast.

Ross gripped his mother’s hips and started the motion of lifting and dropping her onto his cock, which was still embedded in her pussy. Alice realised immediately what Ross was wanting.

Embarrassment beyond belief did not stop the brazen mother from riding her son’s cock. The hand on her right breast, gentle at first was starting to be a little more aggressive. She could not believe that she was ...