Chapter 6
Carrie adjusted the spray to a comfortable temperature, then stepped into the shower stall. She turned, expecting her son to be behind her, but he was holding his cock over the toilet.
"What are you doing?"
"I gotta pee first."
A flush came over Carrie's body as she saw him holding his cock with a thumb and finger. "No."
"But I have to pee bad, Mom!"
"Please, not yet," Carrie said in a husky voice, surprised at the sudden thoughts in her mind. "Wait a little longer, Larry. Please?"
Puzzled, he turned his cock loose and stepped into the shower with her, squirming a little.
"I sure have to pee bad, Mom. Why do you want me to wait?"
Carrie couldn't tell him. She felt a little ashamed for having the forbidden thought when he had started to piss into the toilet, but the sudden tremor that gripped her could not be denied.
She took the soap and began to lather his body, starting at his chest. Finished there, she squatted in front of him, washing his cock and balls, then his thighs and feet, finally turning him around , his ass brushing against her face. She soaped the backs of his thighs, then started on his ass, working the lather into the crack and scrubbing his ass-hole.
Larry squirmed and laughed with delight, enjoying his mother's hands on his body. Before letting him turn to rinse off, she kissed his soapy ass, then stood and watched the water wash the soap away from his body. She fondled her tits, her nipples protruding between her fingers, her hips writhing in a subtle motion, her cunt pulsating again.
She handed him the soap, pushing her tits toward him. "Wash mother's tits first."
Larry caressed her tits more than washed them. Then he dropped to his knees and scrubbed her cunt, working the lather through the soft hair. He washed her thighs and gave her hip a tender slap.
"Now your ass, Mom."
She turned her back to him, and shivered as his hands kneaded the cheeks of her ass. When he pushed the edge of his hand into the enticing split of her rounded ass, she jutted back at him, waggling in a teasing way. She loved the way he slid his hand up and down the crack of her ass, brushing the pucker of her ass-hole. She braced herself with her hands on the wall, pushing her ass back at him, spreading her feet. She purred softly as he washed between her thighs, his touch on her cunt gentle. When he stroked her clit with his soapy fingers, she gasped, almost coming.
She felt him adjust the spray so it washed the soap off her ass, his palm splashing water over her cunt. Then she felt his lips on her ass-cheeks, kissing them.
"Ahhhh, you're sweet," she whispered, shaking her ass in his face.
"Your ass is sweet, Mom."
Then she felt his tongue lap along the crack of her ass, from the slit of her cunt, over her shitter, to the base of her spine. She trembled and pushed her ass into his face as he kissed the hot pucker of her ass-hole. She squealed when her son licked a hot, wet circle about her ass-hole, then tapped the tip of his tongue against it.
"Tongue mother's ass-hole!" she gasped. "Ohhhh, lick mother right in the hot ass-hole, baby! Ooooh, your tongue feels so hot and good!"
Larry spread his mother's ass-cheeks wide and ran the flat surface of his tongue up and down rapidly, then he began to press it at the tight, hot ring.
Carrie cried out as his tongue slipped into her ass-hole. While he plunged his tongue in and out of her ass-hole, he darted the fingers of one hand into her cunt, making her tremble with shivery pleasure.
"You'll make me come again if you do that," she whimpered. "Are you trying to make me come again, Larry?"
He mumbled into her ass-hole, plunging his fingers rapidly up and down, fucking her cunt wetly.
Carrie wiggled her ass, arching it back tightly against his open, sucking mouth. His tongue in her ass-hole and his fingers stuffed up her cunt brought her to a very fast orgasm.
"Ahhhh ... ooooh, baby, baby!" she gasped as she came.
While his mother came, Larry licked up and down her ass-hole slowly, drawing her convulsions out.
Carrie sobbed. It was a good orgasm, but not as strong as she had been having lately with her son.
She turned slowly, breathing deeply, her tits lifting and falling, her face glowing. She cupped his cock and balls, giving them a loving squeeze, offering her puffy lips to his. Her tongue slipped into his mouth, and she groaned happily as he sucked it. Sliding her other hand to his ass, she kept fondling his cock.
Pulling her mouth off his, she looked at him. "Do you still have to pee?"
"Real bad, Mom! Is it okay if I go now?"
"Oh, yes!"
Larry started to step out of the shower.
"No, in here!"
"In the shower, Mom?"
"Here!" she moaned, rubbing her cunt with her free hand.
Larry's eyes widened. "There? You want me to pee there, Mom? On you?"
"Larry ... please! I want to feel it on me ... on me right here."
"On your cunt?" he asked, looking at her strangely. "Mom, do you want me to pee on your pussy?"
"Yes ... on my cunt," she whispered so softly he could hardly hear it.
"Really?"
"Please!"
Larry suddenly giggled. "Okay."
Carrie let her breath out with relief. Shivering with anticipation, she stepped back from him, squatting and leaning back against the shower wall. She spread her knees wide apart, her fingers pulling at the lips of her hairy cunt, opening it up for her son. Her eyes steamed with eagerness as she stared at his cock.
"Pee on me now!" she moaned. "Piss on mother's cunt!"
Larry, giggling nervously, lifted his cock as he stepped closer to her. He aimed his cock at her spreading pussy, and his eyes were wide with excitement as he sent a hot stream of golden piss spattering onto his mother's open cunt.
Carrie sucked in her breath as his hot piss splashed upon her clit, then stung the sensitive lips of her cunt. She gazed at his cock, watching his piss gush from the small hole. She began to whimper with surprising passion. The feel of his piss raining upon her cunt created a very intense ecstasy that was unlike the sensation she felt when she fucked him or sucked his cock off. She spread her cunt lips as wide apart as she could. She felt his piss on her hands, the insides of her satiny thighs, running along the slit of her cunt and over her ass-hole.
"My tits, too!" she cried out. "Larry, piss on mother's titties, too!"
Eagerly, he lifted his cock and sent his hot piss over her tits, making her nipples sting and tingle, stiffen even more.
Carrie began to sob with this unusual feeling of rapture. She writhed her ass and cupped her tits, squeezing them, as he pissed from one to the other.
"God, baby!" she gasped hotly. "My God, it's good! Piss hard on me ... piss on mother's tits ... now piss on my cunt!"
Larry shifted his pissing cock and sprayed the hair of her pussy, then as her fingers spread her cunt wide open again, he pissed into the soft tissues.
Carrie squealed when she felt it, and her ass lurched. "Oooohhh ... this is making me ... Larry, I'm going to come!"
Her fingers spread her cunt wide, very wide, and his piss splattered into it. With a scream, Carrie came. Her cunt contracted, the lips sliding from her fingers, her clit throbbing. Her eyes closed as the orgasm flooded her from head to toe, making her feel so weak that her feet slipped and her ass settled on the floor of the shower stall.
Larry stopped pissing. But there was a spasm in his cock, and one final spurt of piss gushed out. The piss splashed into his mother's face, and he jumped.
"That was an accident, Mom! I didn't mean to do that!"
She grinned up at him.
"That made me come very hard," she whispered, feeling his piss running along the side of her nose. It reached her upper lip, and Carrie licked at it. "And the best part, darling, was that final squirt ... in my face!"
"You're not mad?"
"Of course I'm not mad. I wanted you to piss on me, remember?"
"But you said on your cunt, Mom, not in your face."
"But it's okay, baby," she said, struggling to her feet. "Did you enjoy it, pissing on me, on my cunt?"
He gave her a grin, nodding his head. Then he frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"Now I have to let you pee on me, Mom."
"Only little boys say pee; you say piss."
"Well, pee or piss, I gotta let you do it to me now."
"Just because I like it, it doesn't mean you have to, baby."
"But you told me fair is fair, remember?"
"Honey, you don't have to like everything I like. It was just an idea to try, and well ... I do enjoy you pissing on me."
"Then I'm gonna try it, too," he said with determination in his voice.
"You're sure?"
Larry nodded, his eyes turning bright.
"Okay," she said, "I'll piss on you then. Where do you want me to piss?"
"I don't know. Well, maybe on my cock and balls, since I pissed on your cunt, Mom."
"Then you're going to have to lie down, honey," she said, feeling excited that he was going to let her do this. "I can't aim my pussy the way you can your cock, you know."
Larry sat down, then leaned back. He pushed his feet between his mother's, causing her to stand over him in a straddling position. He looked up at her, between her sleek thighs at her cunt and the firm curves of her ass. He licked his lips as he waited.
Carrie ran her palm over her cunt, setting her feet wider apart, arching her hips forward and bending her knees a little.
"You may find this silly," she said in a low voice, her fingers parting the hairy lips of her cunt, "but I've never tried to piss standing up. I may not be able to do it this way."
Larry gripped his cock as he watched her pussy. "You gotta try, Mom. Fair is fair, remember?"
"But I'm used to sitting down."
"Then sit down, Mom," he said. "Just squat over my cock and piss on it."
Carrie found her excitement climbing. She squatted, her knees spread wide apart so he could look at her cunt and ass-hole. She felt very lewd and wanton and obscene in this position over him, and she loved the feeling.
"Can you see my cunt?" she asked. He nodded, his eyes shining. "And my ass-hole."
"Oh, yeah, Mom!"
"Do you like to look at me this way ... all spread out?"
"Yes!" he gasped, gripping his cock hard, the head bulging up from his fist.
Carrie lowered the lips of her cunt and brushed them over the head of his cock, cooing with the contact. Then she lifted her ass a few inches, and with her fingers holding her pussylips wide open, she spurted a quick gush of piss onto her son's cock and fist. She watched his face for his reaction, and when Larry moaned and grinned, she sent a strong, hissing stream over his cock and fist, drenching his balls, too.
She laughed. Larry giggled wickedly, arching his hips up to the stream.
"How does it feel?" she asked in a husky-sounding voice.
"Hot, Mom! Real hot ... and it stings my cock good."
Carrie writhed her squatting ass, and her piss sprayed his cock and balls.
Larry, watching her cunt, placed his hand on her ass, pulling her forward so that she was pissing over his stomach. Carrie continued pissing with a hard, hot stream of golden-colored piss.
"Ahhhh, Mother is pissing on you!" she gasped. "Watch mother's cunt ... watch mother's cunt piss on you! Ahhhh, God ... this makes me so excited, Larry! Pissing on you is making my cunt hot, baby!"
Larry, with his palm cupping one cheek of her ass, scooted his other hand to her pussy, feeling and watching her piss into it. He cupped her cunt, letting her piss into his palm, watching the piss run over his fingers and onto his body. His cock was stirring, shifting about, stretching and starting to become hard again.
He fingered her cunt as she pissed hard. He ran his wet fingers through his mother's pussy hair, touching her clit, something that caused her to stop pissing for a moment.
The shower rained down onto Carrie's naked back, but the shower she was giving her son was more exciting, and her tits firmed up with stiff nipples as she cooed with perverse delight.
He pulled at her ass, and his mother shifted, raining hot piss over his chest now. She gazed into his face as he stared at her cunt, wondering why he was pulling her toward his face. She shifted her feet again, and now she was almost squatting over her son's face, her piss streaming over his neck.
And still he pulled at her ass.
"Larry ... baby, what are you trying to do?"
He didn't answer; he pulled at her ass, his eyes gleaming at her pissing cunt.
Carrie was not pissing as strongly now, the force losing power. She was barely drippling when her son had pulled her to a position above his face, and she leaned over to watch what he was doing. She gasped when her son opened his mouth, letting the last few drops of her piss drop on his tongue.
"Larry...," she whimpered.
Larry pushed his mouth into his mother's cunt, sucking at the wet lips. His nose was buried into the soft hair, his eyes open and staring up at his mother's face.
Carrie gasped when she felt his tongue slip up into her cunt, wiggling around. Then, with his palms cupping her ass, Larry began lapping up and down the slit of her piss-wet cunt. He drew his tongue up and through the silky hairs, twirling it about her clit, then licking the soft, moist slit again.
Carrie gasped and pushed her cunt at his face, grinding gently as he tongue-fucked her.
"Ohhhh, that's nice, darling!" she purred. "But I don't think I can come again so soon!"
Larry lapped at her juicy slit, his tongue swirling over her clit, darting into the steamy tightness, then he licked the sides of her cunt, tasting his mother's piss. His cock strained up with throbbing hardness again, his balls aching with renewed fullness.
"Ahhhh, baby," she moaned, squirming her cunt on his mouth and tongue. "Maybe I can come again after all! Ooooh, tongue me, darling! Tongue mother in that hot, piss-wet cunt! Fuck mother's pissy cunt and I'll come in your mouth! I want to come in your mouth!"
She smashed her cunt hard against his face, her excitement intense. She was not quite aware of what she was saying. "Mother will come in your mouth ... mother will piss in your cunt-sucking mouth!"
As if to put action to words, Carrie squirted a bit of hot piss out of her cunt, and Larry sucked it up, swallowing, pushing his tongue at her pussy. His eyes rolled as he licked.
Then, suddenly, realizing where she was pissing, Carrie gave a little cry and jerked her cunt from her son's face, standing up swiftly, a little piss running down her inner thighs.
"Oh, my God, Larry! I didn't ... I never thought I would do that! I didn't know I was pissing, baby! I didn't know!"
Larry laughed, grabbing his cock hard. "Look, Mom! That gave me a hard-on!"
Carrie stared at his cock.