They had just left the dubious concealment of the pier when they saw Carol approaching them.
"I wondered where you two went," Carol said.
"We had lunch," Mary answered, flashing a smile at her son. "I ate more than I expected."
Steve snickered, and raced off to find Tom.
"That boy of yours will make some young chick very happy when he gets older," Carol said, watching Steve race along the sand near the water.
Mary smiled, thinking that Steve was already making one special chick very happy.
"Let's have coffee," Mary suggested, "and you can tell me all about your potential romance with that hunk."
Carol grimaced. "That hunk turned out to have a fat wife and four kids."
Mary laughed. "Win a few, lose, a few. Keep looking, Carol, you'll find an unattached man eventually."
CHAPTER FOUR
Carol wanted Mary to sit with her that evening at one of the open-air cafes.
"I promised Steve I'd spend the evening with him," Mary lied.
Carol looked at Mary, frowning. "You're spending an awful lot of time with your son, Mary. What's the big deal?"
"I just think a mother should spend as much time with her son as possible, especially on a vacation."
"I don't want Tom underfoot," Carol said. "With him around, he'll scare off any man that shows interest in me."
"You're man-crazy," Mary laughed.
"Only for what they have swinging between their legs," Carol replied. "To hell with the rest of the man. I'm only after his cock."
Mary wondered what her friend would think if she knew about Steve. But it was something she couldn't discuss with anyone.
"I don't know how you can be so happy all the time, Mary," Carol said. "Especially since yesterday. I thought you were as hot to trot as I am, but you're acting as if you're getting screwed every hour on the hour. What gives, anyway?"
"Maybe I am," Mary said mysteriously, a smile on her lovely face.
"If you are, you're sure good at hiding him, whoever he is. I think you're in love with your finger, girl."
"Not hardly," Mary said. "I haven't used my finger in ages."
"Well, if there is a man in your life," Carol said with a mock frown, "I thought we shared and shared alike. When do I get to have some of him?"
Mary laughed. "Carol, I do not have some man hidden away in the closet. If I did, you'd be the first one I told."
Carol sighed and turned, walking toward her room, leaving Mary standing there watching her. After a moment, Mary entered the room she shared with Steve. He was just coming out of the shower, a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Mmmmmm, nice," she murmured, gazing up and down his young body.
Steve teasingly flipped the towel up, exposing his cock and balls. "Want some, Mom?"
"Oh baby, you know it!"
Steve dropped the towel, his cock starting to swell, lifting upwards. Mary watched her son's cock grow hard, and she licked her lips eagerly. Steve grasped his cock with his fist and slowly pumped his prick shaft.
Mary lifted her skirt and peeled her bikini panties down, kicking them from her feet. She unbuttoned the cotton blouse and stripped it from her arms. Reaching behind, her tits standing out sharply, she unhooked her bra and let it, too, fall away. For a moment they stood and gazed hotly at each other. Steve slowly jacked on his cock, watching his mother cup and massage her tits, her nipples rigid with desire.
Finally Mary unzipped her skirt and, as it pooled to her feet, she leaned against the door and parted her knees, framing her hairy cunt with both hands, her eyes burning on her son's cock.
"Kiss mother's pussy, darling," she murmured in a thick voice. "You haven't kissed my cunt yet, sweetheart. Wouldn't you like to shove your face between mother's legs and kiss this hairy, wet cunt?"
Steve peered hotly at his mother's cunt. Mary spread her thick, dark pussy hair, revealing her glistening, pink cunt lips and protruding clit. Steve moved toward her and slowly dropped to his knees. Mary pulled at her cunt lips as her son inched his face closer to them, watching him with breathless anticipation. She shivered when Steve pressed his mouth to her pussy, kissing it quickly.
"Ooooh, now lick it, darling," she whispered urgently. "Use your tongue on mother's cunt, sweetheart. Lick my pussy, please!"
She saw his tongue snake, out and tickle across her knotted clit. Mary shivered with delight, then arched her crotch closer to his face, her knees bent.
Steve held his mother's hips in his hand as she shoved her hairy, wet cunt against his face. His nose was concealed by the thick curls of her pussy hair as his mouth closed against her hot cunt lips. His tongue explored, licking at her pussy and dipping into her cunt slit, Mary's ass twisted as she squealed with pleasure.
Steve sat down, and Mary straddled his upturned face, almost squatting. She scissored her hot thighs against his young face as his tongue began to slip in and out of her slippery cunt. She brushed the hairs away from her sensitive pussy lips so she could lick and suck at her wet, hot flesh more easily. When she kneaded her cunt against his face, his lips closed on her clit and he sucked it hard, his tongue flicking the explosive tip.
"Oooh, honey, honey!" Mary wailed. "Oh, baby, that's so good! Ahhh, tongue my cunt, darling! Lick mother's hairy pussy! Mmmmm, stick your tongue up my cunt, Steve! I want your tongue up my cunt! Fuck my pussy with your tongue, Steve!"
Steve's cheeks were slippery with the seeping wetness of his mother's cunt. He shoved his tongue into her pussy as deep as he could, then began thrusting in and out. Mary whined softly with ecstasy, grinding her pussy against her son's face, her ass cheeks clenching as he gripped them.
"Eat me, Steve! Eat me!" she groaned, her head arched back as her son tonguefucked her pussy frantically. "Ahhh, eat my hot cunt, sweetheart!"
She was squatting on his face now, and the only thing keeping Steve from falling backward was the tightness of her hot thighs around his head and his hands clutching her shaking ass. Mary's cunt squeezed at her son's stabbing tongue, waves of flexing orgasms shooting through her body. She squealed with delight every time his tongue jammed into her cunt. Her tits jiggled as she writhed her hairy pussy against his sucking mouth, her nipples afire. She brought her hand up and dug harshly at one springy tit, twisting her sensitive nipple almost brutally.
"I'm coming!" she screamed, unable to hold back. "Oh, you're making me come, Steve! Harder… faster! Ooooh, fuck my cunt faster with your sweet tongue!"
Tremors of erotic ecstasy flooded her body, making her naked flesh glow. She bit her bottom lip as her orgasm steamed throughout every nerve.
Suddenly, Mary pulled her cunt away from her son's face. Steve, no longer braced by her smooth thighs, fell to his back. His mother stood over him. He gazed up at her hair-lined cunt and ass cheeks. His cock stood up straight and hard, and Mary quickly squatted above it. Grasping her son's cock at the base, she rubbed his prick against her still inflamed pussy lips and knotted clit, whimpering in mindless passion.
Fitting Steve's swollen cock head between the lips of her fiery cunt, she slammed her naked ass down tight, grinding as she fucked him. Her tits danced as she squatted there, using her thigh muscles to bounce up and down stabbing her cunt frantically with his hard cock. Steve could only lie there, his body shaking as his mother fucked him madly.
Steve's cock was so hard, so hot, Mary thought her cunt lips would be seared by the swift up-and-down friction she made. Moist slaps sounded as she smashed her wet cunt against the base of his cock, feeling his balls smack her inflamed ass cheeks. She couldn't stop coming, the orgasms going off inside her clinging cunt like a volcano blowing its top. She was barely aware of her lewd words. The only thing that mattered was her son's young, strong cock that stretched and filled her pussy. She didn't care if the sounds they made carried to people passing outside. She was mindless with erotic ecstasy at that moment.