"You must have come a few gallons, darling," she said, giggling. "I've got cum juice all over my legs. Now I'll have to shower before we go back outside."
Steve grinned widely, watching his mother get to her feet and walk to the bathroom. Mary made her naked ass jiggle for his pleasure, then entered the bathroom. She adjusted the temperature of the water and stepped under the tingling spray. Steve came in and soaped his mother's back, paying most of his attention to her rounded, shapely ass.
"You like that hot ass, darling?" she asked, wiggling against his hand. "You really like that hot ass?"
"I love it, Mom," he said, working the side of his hand up and down the warm ass crack.
"You love your mother's hot cunt, too?"
"Best of all," he replied, letting her rinse the soap from her body.
After she dried herself, Mary pulled on a pair of lacy bikini panties.
Steve looked at her. "Are we staying inside now, Mom?"
"No, of course not," she said, tying a bikini halter over her firm tits. "We're going to have some lunch, and maybe stroll around the shops."
She pulled a sarong skirt around her hips, tied it at one side. A long thigh was fully revealed, almost to her panties.
As Steve slipped his trunks back on, he eyed her exposure. "You're gonna go out dressed like that?"
"Why not?" she replied, her eyes sparkling with lewd mischief. "No one can see anything, can they?"
"If you aren't careful, you'll show your panties, Mom," he said, but he didn't look at all disturbed.
"Maybe the suspense will create a few hard-ons," she said, laughing. Then seeing his face fall, she said quickly. "Don't you worry; I'm not going after some man. You're all the man I want or need, sweetheart."
They had lunch at a small, open-air cafe. Mary knew she drew the approving glances of men, and it made her feel good. Steve, after being assured she didn't want anyone else, became cheerful, and even enjoyed the fact men were surveying his mother's body with speculating eyes. He almost wished they could get a peek at her panties.
After lunch, they walked slowly through the shops, holding hands. Out on the pier, where trinkets were sold in some of the water beaten shacks, they stopped and browsed, but didn't buy anything. A cooling breeze was developing, and as they started for some wooden steps leading down to the beach, they both sighed a cute young girl wearing a full skirt. As they casually watched the girl, an unexpected gust of wind whipped up the girl's skirt to her waist. She was naked beneath.
"Wow!" Steve gurgled, his eyes bugging.
"You like that, don't you, baby?" Mary giggled as the girl fought to get her skirt down.
When the girl saw them looking she blushed uncontrollably, then she turned away and left.
"I saw her cunt," Steve said as he and his mother went down the steps and onto the beach. "She's got as much hair as you do, Mom."
"Turned you on, didn't it?"
Steve arched his hips out proudly, and Mary saw his cock was bulging in his trunks. She laughed. "You better hide that thing before someone grabs it."
Steve rubbed his hand over his hard-on, taking his mother's hand in the other and pulling her under the wooden pier among the tall, thick pilings.
"What do you want in here, Steve?" she asked, a smile on her pretty face. "More pussy?"
Among the pilings now, Steve shoved his trunks to his knees, exposing his throbbing cock.
Mary glanced about quickly. "Suppose we're seen?"
"Who cares," Steve replied. "I don't."
Understanding the need of a young boy when his cock was hard, Mary grinned. When a boy as young as her son became hard, the urge to fuck anywhere and anyplace was strong enough to make him ignore all caution. She leered at his straining cock. Taking it in her hand, she squeezed.
"I'll get all sandy here," she murmured. "Why don't I suck it, baby?"
His eyes flared with excitement. Mary dropped to her knees in front of her son, ogling the delicious hardness of his prick. Remembering how it had been when he came in her mouth the night before, she felt an overwhelming urge to repeat the experience. She held his cock tightly in one hand, her other holding a firm cheek of his ass. She looked up at him, her eyes smoldering. "If I suck your cock, will you promise to come in my mouth?"
"Like yesterday, Mom?" he asked, dancing from foot to foot with anticipation.
"Like yesterday," she murmured, nuzzling her cheek against the dripping head of his prick. She extended her tongue and stroked along the throbbing shaft of his cock, then parted her lips to accept his smooth prickhead.
As her son's cock slid between her lips, Mary gurgled with pleasure. The heat of his prick filled her mouth as her tongue moved. She closed her eyes, savoring the taste as she took his cock deeply into her mouth. With both hands on his naked ass, she began sucking back and forth. She pressed her lips against the wiry hair at the base of his prick, holding the head of his cock in the depths of her burning throat, her lips writhing, cheeks sunk inward.
Drawing her wet, tight lips back on his cock, she felt his hard prickshaft pulsing against her lips. As she sucked him, Mary thought it would be very easy to become a confirmed cocksucker for her son. She had no idea whether another cock would taste the same, feel the same, in her mouth. She had only sucked her ex-husband's cock before, and no other comparison could be made. However, she knew she preferred her son's hard cock in her mouth more than her ex-husband's cock. He had been much too large and it was uncomfortable. But Steve's cock seemed to fit her mouth perfectly, as though made for sucking.
Digging her fingers into his naked ass, she began to push and pull at his hips. Steve understood, and staring down into his mother's burning eyes, watching his cock fill her mouth, he began to fuck back and forth.
At first, he fucked his mother's mouth slowly, but Mary urged him to fuck faster, to fuck her mouth as hard and as fast as he wanted. Her eyes blazed with erotic passion. His balls banged upon her chin, creating more ecstasy for her. Steve cupped his hands at the back of his mother's head, holding her as he fucked his cock in and out of her sucking mouth.
Mary's tits tingled and swelled inside her halter. Her cunt was pulsating as it had the day before when she sucked his cock. Carelessly, she shoved her halter down, exposing one tit. Now, with her nipple brushing his thigh as he fucked into her mouth, she clawed at his ass cheeks tightly, urging her son to fuck wild and furious, to use her mouth as if it were her cunt. The throbbing hardness thrusting between her lips sent chills of delight up and down her spine. The possibility of being discovered helped to create an erotic, intense atmosphere for sucking her son's cock.
When Steve began to fuck her mouth in a frenzy, gulping and moaning, his eyes turning glassy, Mary struggled to suck harder, knowing he was close to discharge. When she tasted the sweetness of his cum juice spewing from his piss hole, she gurgled and swallowed swiftly, not wanting to lose one precious drop. Steve kept banging into her mouth as he came, the cum juice splashing along her inner cheeks, flooding down her throat. Mary's cunt squeezed tightly, then she, too, felt her first intense wave of orgasm. Her ass cheeks clenched as her cunt went into wild, roaring spasms.
After Steve's cock drained to a finish, Mary ran her tongue over the wet prick tip, licking at his piss hole gently. Then Steve pulled his cock free from her clinging lips. Mary stood, her legs shaking. She pulled her son against her and kissed his mouth wetly.
"Pull those fucking trunks back up before I get hungry for cock again," she said huskily, adjusting her halter over her creamy tit. "I get hungry often, you know."