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What A Surprise
by Scorpio00155 (scorpio00155@mailandnews.com)
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Wife cheats on her drunk of a husband with her thirteen
year old son. (m-teen/F, inc, mother/son, wife-cheat)
***
It was seven thirty on a Friday night; my husband was
where he always was at that time on Friday, down at the
pub. I knew I wouldn't see him until well after midnight
when he would stagger in blind drunk, clump upstairs to
the bedroom, undress and fall into bed.
As for our thirteen-year-old son, he was too quiet, he
was supposed to be up in his bedroom studying, normally
there were clumps and bangs; tonight there was silence
and that made me very curious.
Heading upstairs I glanced at myself in the hall mirror,
I wasn't unattractive for a woman of my age, forty-two,
I even managed to keep most of my girlish figure and
desires, but it was wasted on my husband all he seemed
to want to do these days was eat, drink and sleep.
Shaking my head I continued up the stairs to Dave's
bedroom, outside the door I listened for a moment, the
only thing I heard was silence; quietly I opened the
door and looked into the room. What greeted my eyes made
my heart flutter with a sudden excitement. Dave was
lying naked on his bed, in one hand he had a girlie
magazine, his other hand was busy pulling up and down on
his prick.
Fascinated and growing suddenly aroused I stared at his
moving hand, his prick stood tall and proud, a good nine
inches worth of hard flesh, I hadn't thought a thirteen-
year-old boy could have such an erection and yet there
it was going to waste.
The magazine moved as he turned a page then got back to
his wanking, watching him I gave in to the temptation to
slide my hand into my panties and play with myself, I
knew it was wrong, but I had gone without satisfaction
for so long that I no longer cared.
My eyes followed my son's moving hand as my fingers
rubbed my clit and pushed into my fanny, the elastic of
my panties cut into the back of my hand and in annoyance
I quickly pushed the things off then got back to playing
with myself. The whole situation only added to the
mounting pleasure in me, Dave's hand moving slowly up
and down his prick while my fingers began probing my
cunt with an almost desperate haste; I knew that at any
moment he may put the magazine aside and see me watching
him, it only added to the thrill.
A glow spread throughout me as I had a minor climax,
suppressing my heavy breathing I gazed longingly at
Dave's cock and something inside me seemed to snap.
Retreating out into the hall I leant against the door
and gasped, I couldn't get the vision of my son's prick
out of my mind, nor could I push aside my growing desire
to feel that same prick inside me. Everything in me told
me that I should not be having such thoughts, but they
just grew stronger as the seconds passed.
With a trembling hand I undid my dress and let it fall
to the floor, taking off my bra I peeked once more into
Dave's room, he was still lying there with his hand
running over his prick and without conscious thought I
stepped into his room and closed the door quietly behind
me. Dave seemed to be so intent on his pleasure that he
didn't notice me as I crossed the room to his bed, even
when I sat on the edge of the bed he didn't react, but I
had a sudden urge to take his prick in my mouth and make
him cum.
Leaning over I flicked my tongue across the tip of his
prick, Dave gasped and the magazine dropped to the
floor, licking his cap I looked at his face. At first he
seemed frozen with shock, then his lips curled up in a
smile as he watched my moving tongue. He moved his hand
away from his prick and put it on my left boob, sighing
I began to lick my way down and around his shaft, at the
same time I shifted my position slightly to allow him to
play with my tit more easily which he did not hesitate
in doing.
As his fingers started to tease my nipple I took his
prick into my mouth, Dave gave a gasp as I sucked the
first two inches of his erection before sliding down on
it until I could get no more in my mouth, this left a
gap between my lips and his groin which I filled with my
hand.
The thrill I felt as I slid my mouth up and down on his
hard flesh gave me another minor climax, groaning around
his prick I sucked hard and was rewarded by hearing my
son moan with pleasure which made me speed up the
movements of my head.
As the minutes passed I felt myself growing more and
more aroused, the next climax I had was not so minor and
still Dave had not cum, his staying power sent a surge
of excitement through me that had me groaning and
quivering in another orgasm. Then Dave's prick seemed to
swell in my mouth, I knew what this meant and quickly
pushed down on him and sucked hard with my tongue
pressing just behind the cap of his prick, a moment
later my mouth was filled with his hot salty seed.
"God!" I heard Dave breath, as I swallowed his cum.
The flow seemed to go on forever, I sucked and licked at
him happy to drink all he could give me and when I
finally stooped and sat up I was both pleased and amazed
to see that his prick wasn't shrinking; it was staying
rock hard, ready and willing for action, action that I
could not resist giving it.
In a burst of motion I threw myself astride my son's
body, desperate to feel his prick sliding in my cunt, I
didn't give a damn whether it was right or wrong, all I
wanted was to be fucked. I gasped as his cock pushed its
way into me, thrusting down I took his whole length in
one single motion that had me shaking in climax on top
of him, his hands came up to play with my tits and my
orgasm grew even more powerful.
Dave grinned up at me, his young face flushed and
excited as he looked at my naked body, played with my
nipples and moved his prick inside me, I could not
believe the power of the sensations that ran through me,
even in his hay day my husband had never made me feel so
abandoned.
Although I tried to move slowly so as to draw out the
pleasure I was soon riding my son at a gallop, his prick
thrusting deep into me, our groins meeting heavily, then
sliding out almost completely before thrusting back in
again. Try as I might I could not hold back my groans
and cries of sheer ecstasy, all the months of doing
without suddenly came together in this one blissful
moment, a moment that was quickly becoming a torrent of
wild sensation.
"Oh god Dave!" I sobbed. "Fuck me harder!"
It was stupid of me to say this as I was on top and in
control, with a thrust of his hips Dave suddenly rolled
me over onto my side, his prick still buried deep inside
me as he manoeuvred me on the bed onto my back. Then I
was looking up at his face, I could see the bliss and
triumph in his eyes as he began to thrust into me so
hard that my body jerked each time our groins met.
Faster and faster he thrust with me trying to match him
unsuccessfully because of the shaking of my body, all I
could do was lie there and let my son take me which I
gleefully did as I locked my legs around his back. Whole
galaxies of pleasure spun around me as my son drove me
through one orgasm after another; Dave seemed tireless
yet I longed to feel the heat of his seed shooting up
into my womb.
Some minutes later my wish was granted, with a thrust
that made me scream with delight my son buried his cock
deep inside me, I felt it swell and jerk then felt the
sudden heat of his seed exploding into me in hot spurts,
the sensation sent me into a wild orgasm that dimmed my
senses for a time.
When my senses returned Dave was moving in me again, I
could not believe it, his prick was still hard, it
filled my pussy and sent such messages of pleasure
through me that I soared into another climax.
"OH GOD!" I screamed on a rising note, "OH GOD YESSS!"
I lost all track of time as my senses became overwhelmed
by the pleasure my son was giving me, from screams my
cries fell to whimpers and sobs as he fucked me to a
frenzy, had my husband walked into the room I would not
have noticed or even cared. Then Dave was pushing deep
into me again, once again I felt his prick swell and
jerk and the sudden heat of his seed filling me, with a
scream of pure release I pushed up against him and we
lay locked like this for a few seconds before Dave
started moving again.
Inside me I felt his prick begin to shrink and sighed
both with satisfaction and disappointment, but overall
was satisfaction. My son rolled off my shaking body and
nearly fell off the single bed, with a gasping laugh he
pushed tight to me, his arm across my chest, his head on
my shoulder looking up at my face, I smiled at him then
sighed as he lifted his head and kissed me.
"God mum, that was fantastic," he sighed, as he parted
our lips.
I smiled at his words and at the same time wondered why
I felt no shame or guilt at what I had done, not only
had done, but also wanted to do again. Sighing I rolled
on my side and looked at Dave.
"Darling this has to be our secret," I said softly.
"I know that mum," he replied with a grin, "but if we're
going to keep it a secret you're going to have to get
dressed and out of my room before dad gets home."
With a shock I looked at his bedside clock, it was
almost midnight and my drunken sot of a husband would be
home at any minute.
"Lord!" I cried jumping off the bed.
Hurriedly I kissed Dave and ran from the room, gathering
up my clothes in the hall I rushed downstairs and threw
them on, I nearly wet myself when I couldn't find my
panties! With a shock I realised that they were lying
just inside the door to Dave's room, but at that moment
the front door opened and my husband staggered in.
Grumbling and muttering he staggered up the stairs after
barely a look in my direction, I locked the front door,
turned out the downstairs lights and followed him up.
By the time I reached the bedroom he was reeling around
trying to take off his trousers, he finally succeeded in
this and flopped onto the bed before pulling off his
underpants.
"Turn out the bloody light when you get into bed," he
slurred drunkenly as he fought his way under the sheets.
With a sigh I got undressed, turned out the light and
crawled into bed beside my already snoring husband,
lying there staring into the darkness waiting for sleep
to come my thoughts turned to my son. As I started to
drift off I wondered what had made me do what I had done
and again I wondered why I felt no shame at my actions,
beside me my husband snorted in his sleep.
***
The next day was a normal Saturday, so normal that for a
moment or two I wondered whether I had dreamt the whole
affair, had it not been for the fact that Dave had
slipped my wayward knickers to me in the kitchen I would
have been convinced that nothing had happened.
I spent the morning shopping and cleaning as I did every
Saturday and, as he did every Saturday, my husband went
off to a football match, it was an away match and I knew
that he would not return until late the next day. Barely
had my husband left the house when Dave joined me in the
kitchen, he grinned at me then came to stand beside me
at the sink.
"What happens now mum?" he asked as his eyes followed my
curves.
In the cold light of day I had expected my desire for my
son to fade, it hadn't, at his words my juices began to
flow, I felt elated that he wanted me.
As I stood thinking Dave moved to stand behind me, I
sighed and pushed back against him as his arms came
around my body to play with my tits over my clothes.
"It looks as though you've decided what happens now," I
sighed happily with my excitement growing.
"You know what I mean," he laughed softly, as he kissed
the back of my neck.
"Dave," I said over my shoulder, "if you want to go on
with this I don't mind at all. The only thing I ask, is
that you don't even hint at what we get up to, not to
anyone, understand?"
"I understand that." He sighed brushing his lips over my
earlobe, "I want to do you so much it hurts. Take your
panties off mum."
With him playing with my tits it was hard to do as he
asked, but eventually I got my panties down to my ankles
and kicked them to one side, as I did this Dave was
unbuttoning my blouse and pushing my bra off my tits.
One of his hands continued to play with my tits paying
particular attention to my nipples, the other hand slid
down my body and under my skirt, his fingers began
stroking my cunt and teasing my clit making me squirm
against him in arousal and when his fingers pushed into
me I gave a gasp and pushed down on them.
My son played me like a virtuoso violinist, he seemed to
know exactly how to turn me on and soon I was rushing
towards a climax, leaning my hands on the edge of the
sink I started shaking and his hand moved from my cunt.
A moment later I felt him fumbling behind me, then he
was raising the back of my skirt, with a thrill that
increased the power of my orgasm I realised that he was
going to take me right there at the sink.
Something brushed against my thighs then pushed at my
cunt, it was his prick and I tilted my lower body to
make his access easier, I gasped and shuddered as his
erection pushed slowly into me, his lips brushed the
back of my neck then he thrust all the way into me
making me give a tiny squeal of pleasure. Glorious
feelings of bliss rushed though me as my son began to
fuck me slowly; twisting my head around I found his lips
with mine and kissed him with all the passion I was
feeling.
Parting our lips a few minutes later I gasped as another
orgasm hit me like a solid blow, shuddering I pushed
back against him as he thrust deep into me then froze as
I heard the front door open. Fearfully and excitedly I
watched the kitchen door expecting my husband to walk in
at any moment.
A few seconds later the front door slammed again and my
body began to tremble so violently that my knees nearly
gave way as an orgasm so intense it was overwhelming
crashed through me, had it not been for Dave's arms and
prick I would have sunk to the floor. Dave gave a groan
behind me and thrust deep into my cunt, I felt his prick
swell then felt the heat of his seed filling me and my
orgasm became even more intense, crying out I pushed
against my son and shook uncontrollably. A few seconds
later Dave began moving again, but only for a short
while, I sighed as he pulled his still hard prick from
me and moved to lean his back against the work surface
by the sink.
"God," Dave breathed, "I thought he was going to catch
us, what a fucking turn on!"
"You said it," I laughed breathlessly, "but I hope to
God he never does catch us at it."
"Speaking of being 'at it'," Dave grinned, "it might be
an idea if you left your panties off from now on, that
way they won't get left lying around."
"You're probably right my darling," I laughed
straightening, "your father won't notice the difference
anyway. Should I leave my bra off as well do you think?"
"I'd like that." Dave grinned as I took off my blouse
then removed my bra.
Putting the blouse back on without doing it up I turned
to my son and gave him a hug, at the same time I took a
good look at his hard prick poking out of the flies of
his trousers which, of course, got my juices flowing
again.
Dave laughed, laid me back on the kitchen table and took
me, as my cries echoed around the room I gave thanks for
having surprised my son wanking as it had led to so much
pleasure.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story
is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything
in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in
"real life" can look forward to many unproductive
years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in
their local prison system.
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