Chapter 6
Mary Ann's mind wandered as she drifted into slumber.
Everything was slightly out of focus. She slowly realized that she was walking through a forest of some 'kind. For a while, 'she couldn't quite discern any details. Then suddenly everything was in sharp focus. The trees .were giant cocks. Erect, swaying cocks. All sizes and shapes and colors.
It was' then that she realized that she was naked.
She looked around and smiled. Her body throbbed with the sensuality of the scene. Leaning over, she stroked one of the saplings that was about knee high. It was larger around than her wrist and the end was pink and almost heart-shaped. Her fingers glided over the soft warm surface and it throbbed and responded to her attention. A slow fountain of come rose from the slit in the head and bubbled over her arm, warm 'and wet. The single geyser, slow and prolonged, was all. She lifted her coated hand to her lips and tasted, It was sweet and tart. She smiled.
Turning to another, she stroked the waist-high growth. It vibrated .at her touch. Stepping closer to it, she rubbed the smooth head over her belly, thrilling to the intense sensations that it generated. Stepping back, she bent it easily, pulling the head down into the bush hair beneath her belly. Almost serpent-like, it began plowing slowly through the dripping crevice between her thighs.
The blunt purple head moved to and fro, stroking her pussy and the inside of her thighs. It teased the mouth of her cunt, probing slightly and then quickly withdrawing. She whimpered and opened her legs. The head slipped into her gaping cunt. Heat and passion seemed to ooze from it.
Easing forward, one step at a time, she found herself standing directly over the sapling-cock. It grew rigid, filling her empty pussy. Abandon and lust rippled through her body and she bent her knees, sinking down" burying more and more of the column in her. She could feel it going ever deeper into her until her body was in a squat and she could feel the plum-shaped head pressing up inside her throat.
A quaking tremor ran through the length of it and she tasted come. She rose slowly, the long tube sliding wetly out of her and coiling on the ground. Globs of come dripped from her gaping hole as she walked away.
She came to another, a little taller than the last.
Her fingers circled it and she leaned over, taking the head in her mouth. Come immediately began to bubble from the end. She drank greedily, thirstily, for several seconds. She pulled her mouth away to breathe and the warm stream ceased.
Her mouth engulfed the dark head and the bubbling flow restarted. She drank her fill. Licking her lips, she left that one and continued on.
Cocks of all sizes surrounded her. Some as tall as trees and as big around as her waist. Long thin ones and short fat ones. She paused occasionally to lick one or drink from another.
Mary Ann's eyes popped open and she lay panting for a full minute, still caught in the heat and sensation of the dream. Her body was damp with perspiration. Her breathing was ragged and raspy. She pushed herself to a sitting position and shook her head' to clear-it. Every detail in the dream had been distinct and clear. Its effect on her body was obvious.
Her nipples stood out firm and long. Her pussy pulsed, the "lips slippery and hot. Her blood pounded through her veins, carrying the heat of her lust to every cell. She glanced at her son, lying beside her, motionless in sleep. She licked her dry lips and sighed softly.
Joey lay on his back, one arm across his body, the other at his side. She watched the slow rise and fall of his smooth chest for several seconds. Her eyes scanned his young body slowly, lingering at the bulge in his shorts. Her own body rippled with surges of lust and hunger.
Very slowly, Mary Ann reached across to the long soft bulge and scraped it lightly with her fingernails. The boy didn't move. His cock pulsed and she saw the swelling begin. Her fingers ran the length of it again, pausing at the rim of the head. His cock lay pointing up at his chest so her fingers were teasing the ultrasensitive underside of the head. His legs twitched.
Mary Ann had spent the better part of the night fighting that urge. Now she knew that" she had surrendered. Once she had, her whole being seemed to focus on his young body and particularly his cock.
Her fingernails pushed under the elastic waistband of his shorts and her fingers pried under. it, probing down across the smooth skin toward his cock. Her fingertips touched the head and he moaned in his sleep.
She paused for a' moment and licked her lips.
Her breath was quickening and her body flushed with passion. Her fingers pressed onward, sliding down to the base of the shaft and circling it. The column of flesh throbbed against her fingers, sending pulses of heat through her crotch.
As she massaged his cock, fighting the restrictions of the jockey shorts, she glanced frequently at his face to watch for signs that he was awakening. His brows knitted and his lips parted when she squeezed the blunt head.
She leaned over and licked the boy's nipple. A shiver ran through him and his hips jerked up. Smiling to herself about the discovery, she licked and sucked his nipples, tonguing them lightly. His cock grew firmer and longer by the lick .
Raising her head for a moment, Mary Ann rolled his shorts down over his thighs, baring his crotch. His cock rose in a stiff salute to her efforts. Her' fingers cupped his balls, stroking the wrinkled skin. The two oval lumps rolled under the gentle massage of her long. fingers.
She paused for a moment. Her pussy was drooling profusely, wetting her inner thighs. Her nipples stood out hard and tender. With a sigh of resignation to her lusts and anticipation of her next movement, she shifted on the bed, her hair dragging across his chest and down over his belly.
Her fingers curled around his cock and pulled it down, the dark head inches from her face. Her head crept forward until her full soft lips touched the plum-shaped knob .. Joey flinched. Her tongue parted her lips and rotated in tiny circles around the little slit. He was sighing, faintly.
Caught up in her lust and beyond the point of stopping, her mouth opened to its limits and enveloped his cock almost to' the hilt. Her hot breath touched every sensitive inch of it, her tongue brushed the side. Joey groaned and murmured. Her mouth closed and wet heat engulfed his throbbing member.
"M-Mom!" a sleepy voice called. "Mmmmm."
"Oh, Mom!"
His hands stroked her hair, tangling in the dark tresses. Her hands were busy tugging his shorts the rest of the way off. Tossing them aside, she turned on the bed and positioned herself between his legs without losing her mouth grip on him. Her eyes turned up and she looked up at his face.
His eyes barely open, he looked back at her in a mixture of surprise and passion. She smiled around his cock, tonguing it, teasing the underside of the head. Her fingers cupped his balls, rolling them gently and stroking the tender spot just under them.
"Uuuuuunnnnn!" His back arched and his eyes snapped shut as her mouth sucked at the throbbing head' and shaft.
Her mouth pulled back and his cock slid out of it, shiny with her saliva. She smiled at him and rose to her knees. She moved up over his body, her oozing cunt hovering over his cock. Her fingers gripped it lightly. Her hips descended slowly until the head of his cock pressed against the slippery folds.
Joey stared at her hairy pussy-as it pushed down, slowly engulfing his blood-gorged cock. He looked as if he weren't sure if he were dreaming or if it was real. His expression changed as he felt the soggy heat close over the head of ills cock. He watched it sink out of sight into the pulsing wet tunnel.
"Feel good, baby?" Mary Ann's hoarse voice broke the long silence.
"Um-hmmm!"
"I've wanted it for so long! Feels so good!" Her hand left his cock and came to rest on her thigh. Her body straightened and she sat back on his thighs. The dark curly hair around her pussy lay in damp curls on his belly.
She began. to rock her hips back and forth. She smiled at him and reached for his hands. Lifting them to her breasts, she pressed his palms against the aching nipples. His fingers closed on the spongy flesh, digging into the sides of the globes.
Her hips rocked and flexed over him, the soft walls of her cunt squeezing around him. His eyes clenched shut and his mouth drooped. His hips were lunging upward to meet her motion. He w nearing the bursting point. Mary Ann hurried herself, trying to come simultaneously with him. Her hips jerked and she bounced on his cock.
"Oh, Mom! Oh! Oh!" His hips hammered upward. His fingers dug into her breasts. .
Mary Ann rode him furiously, her own climax painfully close. Her oozing hole was wetting his thighs and belly with her juices .
"Aaaaailiieeee!" he wailed as his cock jerked inside her.
She ground her soggy cunt down against him and let the dam break deep inside her. The first scalding' splash-of his come filled her and she screamed. Her body vibrated. Again and again his come flooded her spasming hole and with each geyser she crested her own climaxes. .
Panting, she fell face forward and lay on his chest, his ragged breath whistling in her ear, waves of pleasure washed them both for several minutes as they lay clutching each other. Damp flesh stuck to damp flesh.
Mary Ann pushed herself up and kissed her son.
His eyes were still glazed with passion and his smile was strained against the wheeze of breathing.
"Mmmmm!" She nuzzled his cheek and kissed it lightly. "Sooo good!"
"Um-hmm!" His hands stroked her back sending shivers through her.
"I have spent most of the night fighting the urge to do that. Now, I'm sorry I fought so long."
"Me, too. I had a dream about doing that with you sometime during the night, and when I woke up I had come in my shorts." He didn't seem them harassed as he talked.
"I know."
"You knew about that?" His eyes were wide and he half-smiled.
"Uh-hm. You were rubbing against my leg when you came."
His cock pulsed inside her. Still hard and still buried in her cunt, it moved periodically.
"Hmmmm I think you're trying to tell me something." Mary Ann raised herself a little and looked down at the point at which their bodies joined.
"What?" He followed her eyes.
"Your cock is trying to tell me something, then, the boy 'blushed a little at her use of that word. "Well, I think you are embarrassed because I said cock!" She feigned shock.
"Not really. I've heard it used before. Just not by you."
She kissed his nose and straightened up, her squishy hole pressing down around the base of his cock and wetting his balls. "Oh, I can use a lot more words than that one." Her eyes sparkled and she ran her tongue around her mouth."
The boy said nothing. He looked at her and raised his eyebrows. Her finger traced a slow pattern on his chest, scraping across his nipples occasionally.
"Do you know what I am going to do now?"
Her expression was sultry and suggestive.
"What?"
"I'm going to get off you and then lick your cock nice and clean. And then,"
"And then?"
"And then you are going to lick my pussy clean.
Would you like to lick Mother's pussy all nice and clean?" Her words had the desired effect. She felt his cock throb inside her and swell a little.
She lifted her body, slowly, letting his cock slide out all shiny and wet. Come oozed from her and drooled over the pulsing' rod of flesh. Scooting back down between his legs, she grinned sexily and lowered her mouth to the come-coated cock. Her tongue teased it, licking up the sides, scooping globs of the thick love juice into her mouth. He watched, fascinated.
She licked his balls and belly until all traces of the mixed fluids were gone. Her mouth opened and his cock disappeared into it. A hiss escaped his mouth as she closed her lips around the base and slid her mouth slowly up the shaft. Stopping just short of releasing it, she looked up at him and then plunged her mouth .down over it again.
"Uuuuhh! Oh, Mom!" he growled. His hands grabbed her head and his fingers tangled in her dark hair.
Her mouth was working noisily over the dark head of his cock, her tongue squeezing and stroking. His' thighs trembled and a moan tore through his lips.
"Soooo good! Suck it, Mom! Suck it!" His body was bouncing and his fingers clawed at her head.
Her head plunged up and down, driving his cock into her throat and then out to her teeth. Her fingers clutched his legs, her red nails digging into the muscles of his thighs. Her nostrils were flared and her breath whistled through them.
One hand slid down-under his balls and her fingernail teased the puckered little hole between his hard buttocks. It had the effect of an electric shock. The boy arched his back and shuddered.
"Oh! Uh! Uuuuuunngggnn! Mom!" he babbled. His hands held her head as his hips thrust his cock in and out of her mouth. Harder and deeper he slammed it. He was totally lost in his passion.
Mary Ann relaxed and let his abandon carry them both to a climax. His back arched, lifting his body off the bed and' he shook violently. A scalding spray of come hit her throat and she moaned around it and swallowed. Her cunt convulsed and she crashed into a rending climax of her own.
An exhausted and temporarily satisfied mother and son lay side by side on the bed, the boy cuddled in his mother's arms. Sleep wasn't even a consideration. There was too much new territory to explore.