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Long drive with sister on my lap
Aside from fulfilling my fantasies, I never thought I’d actually be using this sub to post my own experience. Now that I’ve experienced it first hand, I feel like I owe this place some content. Although it took place a few weeks ago, I can’t stop replaying it in my head. Just to clarify I’m 23 and my sister is 25. This is also my first time writing so bare with me.
Every year, my family meets up with relatives from across the country and enjoy a week at our shared vacation cottage. The other families we’re on route to the cottage already.
The day was breezy, hot and full of summer dresses and skin. We were at the airport, picking up my aunt and her daughter. They live in another province so we offered to give them a ride after they flew in. The plan was to pick them up and go straight to the cottage a few hours away. We had already found them and were packing up their luggage into our car.
I was sort of helping but really I was stuck mesmerized by the many attractive girls speckled in the passing crowds. In my head, I thanked the earth for having seasons like summer. Everywhere I’d look there were girls in dresses or short shorts. Legs galore. For a brief moment, I forgot how humid and hot it was. Then I started being thankful for air conditioning.
I tuned back into my family.
“Sorry Sal! this was the best we got”, my dad explained to my aunt. “the van is back home, out of commission. We’ll just have to squish in” Early 90s van, thank God we didn’t take it. What we did have was a decently sized hatchback. As much space as it had though, the combined baggage of all five of us had taken up the whole trunk and at least one human seat.
“You guys are going to have to double up”, my dad finalized.
“Really!? There’s got to be more room in the trunk. We’ll just redo it and tetris a different way”, Gwen said behind her shades. She tried to rotate some bags and squish them tighter into the trunk. She was always determined. We allowed her to try.
I have never thought of my sister in a sexual way. But I’m not afraid to admit that with her summer outfit on top of her sporty figure she was definitely looking good.
Her summer dress was just a couple inches shy of being unclassy, which was the perfect tease for the male gaze. Thanks to her gym subscription and volleyball team her thighs and calves were well developed. Toned enough to show that she put time into her body. Her brunette hair, swayed back and forth in it’s ponytail as she kept trying to push the bags further into space that wasn’t there.
As attractive as she was though, she has always been just my sister. The one who I fought over poptarts with. The one who pulled the age card to win every argument when we were kids. The one I’d fight for space over the couch with. We didn’t hate each other, but we weren’t always close. Which is why this experience to me was unexpected. My incest fantasies never included my own sister.
“Ahh! I tried. Let’s just get out of here. I need to feel the breeze,” she surrendered. The sweat glossed over her fair skin.
“Sorry Gwen! Alright! Everybody in before we get flagged by the police,” my dad chuckled. Even though that was a very real possibility. We we’re lucky that the road to the country side was nearby. Once we get on it, the only traffic we’ll see for hours are other locals heading to their own countryside getaways.
Me and my sister paused before we got in the car. I didn’t know how it was going to work. She looked at me expectingly. “Ryan, you will crush me if you sit on my lap,” she half laughed. “Get in first.” I agreed instantly. She was only 5'3 and I could only guess about 110 lbs while I weighed about 50 lbs more.
The thought of having her on my lap though, at the time, was more of a nuisance and discomfort. Especially for a few hours drive. I sat down on the left side of the car while a huge amount of bags filled the middle seat. Aunt Sally and her daughter Annie doubled up on the other side of it. We could barely see them since the bags almost hit the roof of the car.
Only until my sister sat on my lap did I remember what I was wearing. Or not wearing. I knew the ride was going to be a long one so I wore something comfy. T-shirt and shorts. I also knew we might make it in time to go swimming right away so they were swim shorts. And I was not wearing any underwear.
My shorts clearly lost the battle against the feel of her soft legs and ass. The image of my cock rubbing against a girls ass instantly raced through my mind. My cock twitched. I was weirded out by the thought since It was my sister’s ass triggering them. I tried to shut it out before it got weirder.
“This for three hours. I can’t. Sorry, Ryan. Let’s try this,” Gwen moved forward a bit. Her bum now rested on the edge of my legs. Using them as a ledge to sit on. She was so close to the front passenger seat that she was hugging it. My cock was discouraged but I was relieved. But it also gave me a peak at her rose pink panties, as her dress rode up a bit above her ass. I averted my eyes.
“That’s fine with me. as long as you’re good like that”, I obliged.
The car started. We settled in. Squished in like a bunch of sardines in a can. And we set off.
20 minutes goes by. The sun was still hot, but the wind was giving us some TLC. My sister had plugged in her phone to play her music. She had a good playlist picked out for a summer drive. My parents and my relatives were busy catching up. It was a good drive so far.
“Okay, you’re knees are too bony” Gwen mocked.
“They’re naturally bony”.
She lifted her shades up to her head, showing her bluish green eyes and gave me a face. She leaned back to me and relaxed her body. Clearly she was tensing up while trying to stay in that previous position.
She leaned her head back on my right side. The bags in the middle were big enough to be a pillow on her right. “I should’ve done this earlier! It’s pretty comfy.”
I could feel my legs getting a bit numb. I thought, I just have to do this for a couple hours more. Good god. I leaned my head back too. Our faces were pretty much next to each other. Gwen had a subtle coconut sent. Must be her lotion or shampoo. It was gentle on the nose. As I inhaled, the sent eased my mind a bit but then it continued down to stir my cock.
I was immediately aware again that my cock was pressing up from underneath her. It didn’t help that my sister was wearing a dress. With the way she backed into me, the bottom of her dress was sitting slightly above my waist. So the only thing between my sisters ass and my cock was my shorts and her panties.
The smell of her delightfully stuck in my nose. It was encouraging my cock. I tried to stay still and imagine my cock getting softer. I knew it would be super weird for my sister if she felt me getting hard. but it was at that moment where the road started to get bumpy. The car jerked up a bit.
Our bodies moved with the car. The motions increased the pressure between my and my sister for a moment. Her smooth skin slid against me and my shorts. Her petite body fit perfectly on top of me.
“I forgot how bumpy the road gets here”, Gwen said while readjusting her body. Her hands grabbing the side of the car for support. Her bum wiggled a little, to get back into the position she was in. Her head next to mine. The smell of coconut. Her ass. My cock. God dammit.
“Oh man, my legs are getting numb” I said in the hopes that it would help change the situation.
My sister gave me a nervous look. She clearly was uncomfortable and I think was aware that I was getting harder. In the hopes to make me more comfortable, she adjusted her body. It only egged me on.
“Sorry, just a few more hours. I’m not that heavy. You got this”
For the next few minutes, I just tried hard to distract myself with anything passing by in the scenery. The good thing was that my family were procrastinators. We had to get up super early and pack everything we failed to do the days before. As soon as I knew it, I was falling asleep.
I woke up about more than an hour later. The sun was starting to go down now. The car was quiet; music turned off. I looked around, and everyone else seemed to be sleeping, except my dad of course. My sister was also passed out, her head resting beside me. Her petite body lay comfortable on me with her legs dangling off mine. Her right hand was resting on my arm.
As I regained consciousness, the hard fact that I was fully erect came to realization. Our bodies must’ve adjusted while I was asleep because now my cock was upright in between my belly and my sisters ass cheeks. I knew Gwen did squats too, I could definitely feel the results of them as her ass hugged my cock nicely. I could feel my tip getting wet.
Every now and then, as I tried to control the sensations, the car would hit a bump in the road. And my cock would push up against her ass.
Agony. I could only hope that Gwen didn’t wake up and freak out at me. I looked down to my shorts and could see the tip of my cock peeking up at me. The pee hole of my shorts was slowly opening with the movement of the car. Not good!
All of sudden, she mumbles. I freeze for my life. With her face next to mine, I feel her breath. I feel her swallow. Her chest expands and compresses with every breath. She adjusts slightly and gently moves her ass against my cock. Her hand squeezes my arm. My heart beats faster.
And then nothing.
She was simply turning in her sleep. I remember to start breathing again. Relaxing. I think to myself, I have to get out of this before I explode. In a very awkward attempt to not wake up my sister, I lift her with my pelvis. I try to hold her in that position with my hands as I adjust my cock away from her. And of course, the car jerks up and causes my hands to slip.
My sister’s ass lands hard on my cock. My fully erect cock was now back underneath her ass but also touching the lips of her pussy.
Something was different though. I can feel both her ass and lips hugging me. I can feel it much more. So MUCH more because my cock sprang OUT of my shorts’ pee hole. I silently moan. And having my sister’s thin panties definitely was not helping. With perfect timing, the road began to get more rockier. That told me that we’re almost there. Maybe 20 minutes more. I can do this(LIE). Every few seconds, the car would rumble. My eyes roll back as my cock is massaged between my sisters lips and ass.
I hear my sister mumble again. CRAP
“Uhh we.. ummost..there yeh..”, she attempts to speak, half awake. Her body begins to move and stretch. She inhales, arches her back and lifts her legs a bit to get circulation back. It made her ass hug my cock tighter. And her eyes shoot wide open. She definitely felt it now.
She quickly looks at me. Our faces, so close to each other.
She whispers sharply, “Ry-!”
“-I know, sorry! Natural bodily reaction.” I quietly and plea.
“Dammit, Ryan.” The car continues to rumble. It does a second time. A third. “Crap. So hard…It’s right under my..” She tries to compose herself.
Her eyes close. She quietly moans. The rumbling becomes more consistent. Her hand grabs a hold of my arm.
We stay like this for a few minutes. Our bodies just gyrating together. I can feel her getting wet on top of my cock. Her panties begin to get soaked as the car continues to shake our bodies. The rumbling is making me like a god damn vibrator. She bites her lip and exhales hard. I slowly feel her pussy and ass move along the length of my cock.
I try to hold her steady. I can’t take this shit. Even though she’s my sister, the feeling of my cock being jerked is taking over my mind. I inhale, trying to focus. The smell of coconut. Dammit. So good.
Through the rumbling of the car, me and my sister struggle through the vibrations silently for the next few minutes.
“Oh my goddddd”, Gwen mouths. She looks at me concerned.
“Try to focus on something el..”
The car hits a huge bump in the road. And our side of the car jumps way up. “HOOHHH!” Gwen quietly moans. She throws her head back onto the headrest.
All I could feel was soft wetness.
From that big upheaval, Gwens body lifted high enough for my cock to slide past her panties and for her pussy to swallow me whole. Oh shit! Oh Shit! I’m inside my sister. This soo wrong! I feel her body tense up. Her back arches and her legs shake. She’s cumming. She tries to make out words, but only vowels come out.
After a few seconds, her body releases. She remembers how to breathe.
Her hand squeezes my arm tightly now. The car recovers and continues on to its regular rumbling. My cock now gyrating in Gwen’s pussy. I can see her starting to get red. Her head now resting back, with her eyes closed. Mouth open. She was glowing. Her fingers squeezing and releasing my arm while the walls of her pussy do the same to my cock.
At that very moment, I had crossed to the other side of the fence. For the first time, I saw her as something other than my sister. The idea of having feelings and desires for her as a female now became viable. I knew I was nuts because it was just the situation. But the way her pussy caressed my cock, drove me past the borders I never thought I’d cross. She was fucking beautiful.
“Ry..” She whispered. She tried to maintain a look of concern above the pleasure.
She moans. Her body begins to move more significantly. Intentionally. “I’m sorr.. minds going blank..” She swallows hard.
I understood exactly. I communicated that by sliding my hand under her dress and pressing my hand against her waist. Her skin was smooth. I could feel her wetness in between my subtle thrusts. Yeah, I was thrusting now. Subtly.
The car was gyrating vigorously now. The gravel road was reaching it’s peak. And so we’re we. The noise of the stones beneath us masked our small moans and deep breaths. The wind from outside cooling us down.
Gwen began to gently caress my arm with her fingers. I moved my hand from her waist down to her leg. I caressed it back and forth. Her back now arched but still leaning against me. Her body twitched. She was liking it.
I looked to the rear view mirror, to see if my dad noticed anything. Luckily, there were too many bags around us, shielding any view of our bodies from the front seats. The only thing our dad could see if he turned around was our faces. His eyes were fixed on the violent road. My mom was still asleep.
I took the chance to kiss her neck. Her mouth widens and gives a slight moan. As subtle as my thrusts were, I was pushing harder into her as she pushed down on me. I wanted to go deeper into her. I feel her juices spilling onto my shorts. Her walls were getting tighter.
She inhales deeply, “Hohhh”, her eyes wide open. “Oh fuuckk” she mouths to me. She’s out of breath now, can barely speak. “Keep going…harder”.
I comply. I thrust into her harder. Subtle enough to not be noticed by my dad. I check the mirror again. The car continues to rumble. A big jerk every other second. My cock slides in and out of Gwen so easily. We gain a rhythm. Faster and faster.
She turns her face to me, fully blushing now, and stares intensely. Her eyes shift back and forth between me and my dad and the rear view mirror.
She moves towards me quickly, and kisses me. Her lips so soft. The smell of coconut too. My eyes stay open, fully taken back. The warmth and softness of her lifts sent in a rush of ecstasy. We stopped and looked at each other and then at the rear view mirror. Again we kissed. More passionately. Her tongue greeted my mouth and I greeted back. We finished with that, afraid of getting caught. But we continued fucking.
My sister turns to my ear, “I’m on the pill”.
My mind went crazy. She was giving me permission to cum inside her. I began to thrust faster. Harder. The car continued rumbling.
I watched her close her eyes, her mouth open. Her body was tensing and push down on me hard to make up for the lack of thrusting we could do. My crotch and shorts were now soaked. Thank god for the windows still being open. The smell of sex came off us and exited through the window.
With my cock still pushing hard gyrating inside of her, Gwen begins to tense. Again, her breathing quickens. I can feel it coming. Her pussy begins to squeeze me tightly and her hands reach up into my hair. I can’t fight it. I can feel myself about to cum. So I thrust harder into her.
She takes a sudden inhale, “Hohhhh” She squeezes me tighter than ever. Her body convulses. Her legs press firmly against mine. Her eyes roll to the back of her head. A strong silent moan comes from her open mouth.
As her convulsions happen, her lips grip my cock so hard. I thrust my hardest, deeper into her as I lose it in the big climax. My hands grip her waist as her hold her in place. Her hands reach for balance. My cock continues pulsing inside her. I feel my cum fill her up and drip out of her pussy and onto my shorts.
“oh my god yessssss!” She quivers and I’m still pulsing.
For the next few minutes we just sit there. I feel her muscles twitch every now and then. Her head rests on my shoulder as I caress her body under her dress. She kisses me on the cheek quickly.
I catch her smiling and satisfied. We look at each other, acknowledging what just happened. We both understood that our relationship has just changed for ever. And for the better maybe.
The rumbling comes to a stop. “Made it! Finally here, everyone!” Dad announces. The cottage towers over our car. The other relatives we’re already inside, moving about.
Perfect timing. Me and my sister get out of the car as quickly and discretely as possible while trying to hide the mess we made on each other. I cover up as much as I can.
My sister sprints to the cottage, “Gotta use the bathroom! Full bladder!” she announces to everybody. I watch her legs and her ass.
My thought immediately went to what will happen in the next few days. Me and my sister are sharing rooms.
That weekend me and my sister explored this new thing we had going on. There were a few hickups during the stay since there were a lot of relatives there. But sorry guys that was the first part. I ran out of time, I’m supposed to be up early tomorrow. But I’ll try to continue soon.
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New Years Eve Seduction
By centrum1000©
He couldn’t believe his luck, it was New Year’s Eve and he was going home early!
What a night for his girlfriend to dump him for another guy. There was certainly no way that he could stay at that party alone. The only problem was that his parents were having their annual NYE party at their house and so to make matters worse he would be spending the night with a bunch of boring old people.
Eric was a 20 year old college student who still lived in his parents’ basement and was now single. What a loser.
His parents Mark and Diane threw a NYE party every year. His mother had spent the past week getting everything ready; buying booze, making food, setting up decorations, and anything else the she could think of.
His parents were in their mid-forties and always wanted to be his friend instead of his parents. It wasn’t such a bad thing because they gave him a lot of leeway growing up and even now they let him drink even though he wasn’t 21 yet. But he always felt weird about how close they wanted to be to him.
Walking into his house at 11:00pm on NYE, Eric felt like his life couldn’t get any worse.
His parent’s party was in full swing, there must have been forty people throughout the house. Everybody was drinking and laughing and having a great time. Nobody even noticed when he walked in the front door.
Eric tried to sneak downstairs to his bedroom so he could spend the remainder of the night hiding out in shame but his mom’s friend, Janice, caught his arm as he approached the stairs.
“What are you doing here Eric? I figured you would be out partying with your girlfriend.” Her voice was pretty slurred as she spoke and her balance seemed wobbly as well. Just how much have these guys been drinking?
“Well, she dumped me so I just wanted to be alone the rest of the night.”
“WHAT! You got dumped on New Year’s Eve? What a bitch.” Her drink was spilling on the carpet as she became more animated and used her other hand on Eric’s arm to help her keep her balance.
“You can’t ring in the New Year alone, go get yourself a drink and stay here with us until midnight at least.”
He really didn’t want to party with my parent’s friends, but he really didn’t like the idea of spending the night alone either.
“Ok, I guess I could have one drink.”
“Much better, now let’s get you a beer.” Pulling on his arm she dragged him through the living room into the kitchen. It seemed like the kitchen was the only quiet place in the house.
Janice turned to his mom, the only other person in the kitchen.
“Diane, did you hear what happened to your son tonight?”
“Eric? What are you doing here? Why aren’t you out with your girlfriend?”
“She dumped me. I don’t want to talk about it.”
“Well, you’re welcome to join us. Do you want a beer?”
“Sure”
My mom brought me a beer from the refrigerator and said “I guess I won’t be the only one without someone to kiss tonight.”
“What do you mean? Where’s dad?”
“Oh he passed out a half hour ago. He never stays up until midnight.”
“That sucks, I’m sorry mom.”
“Don’t worry about it; I’m used to it by now.”
At 45, his mother still had a great body. She and her husband had always had a great sex life but in the past few years things had slowed down between them so she maintained a disciplined workout schedule to keep herself attractive to him.
Her dark brown hair fell past her shoulders and had been styled so that it framed her pretty face in big loose curls.
Diane wore a silky silver cocktail dress that fluttered around her body as she moved through the kitchen. The hem of her dress ended several inches above her knees leaving most of her stocking covered legs on display. Her legs were accentuated by a pair of 5 inch black patent leather heels.
The neckline of her dress came down just enough to show off a hint of her chest and as she moved around the edges of her black bra occasionally peeked out.
Eric had never thought of his mother in a sexual way but their family was always very close. When they talked, she would often put a hand on his arm or his leg if they were sitting.
Both his parents were big huggers and not a day went by without at least one hug from each of them.
“Why don’t you finish that beer so we can dance. You can be my date for the night!”
Diane had a twinkle in her eye as she said that. She adored her son and if her husband couldn’t be with her at least she would be in good hands with her son.
“I don’t know mom that sounds weird.”
“There is nothing weird about a son dancing with his mother.”
“Just one dance.”
Eric finished his beer and his mother led him back into the crowded living room where everyone was dancing.
The radio was playing all of the big dance songs of the past year and everyone was having a great time. Eric lost himself in the moment and actually enjoyed dancing with his mom.
After a few songs passed a slow one came on the radio and everyone took their partners in their arms for a slow dance.
Diane reached out for Eric but he hesitated.
“What? Aren’t you having fun?”
Blushing he said.
“Oh, ok”
He stepped forward and awkwardly put his hands on her hips as she slid her arms around his back pulling him into her.
Diane’s chest pressed into her son as they swayed to the music.
“You really a pretty good dancer you know. That girl doesn’t know she’s missing.”
“Mom…” Eric whined.
“I know, I know. Just let me enjoy the moment. Ok?”
“Fine, whatever.”
Her perfume filled his senses as his mom leaned her head against his shoulder. They rocked back and forth in the crowded room with their bodies pressed against each other. The mixture of the alcohol and the warm body pressed against him was making Eric horny and he started thinking about sneaking downstairs to jerk off to some internet porn after midnight.
Diane’s hands slid down from his shoulders to the small of his back and she gave him a little squeeze. Eric didn’t realize it but his hands had slipped further down his mother’s hips and were now resting on the upper curve of her ass.
As soon as he noticed where his hands were he quickly jerked them back up to the sides of her hips. His mother giggled into his neck.
“It’s ok honey that felt good.”
With that encouragement he convinced himself that it was harmless enough and he let his hands slide back into place on the upper curve of his mother’s firm ass.
“mmmmm…..” She cooed into his neck.
Her warm breath felt good against his skin.
Another slow song came on and the whole room continued slowly rocking back and forth in time to the music.
Eric was surprised that his mom’s ass felt so firm. I knew that she exercised but he never guessed that her body was so tight. He immediately felt guilty at the thought of his mother’s body and tried to push it out of his head.
As Diane nuzzled into her son’s neck she lost herself and began rubbing her body against his. Eric felt his mother’s chest pushing against him. The soft mounds of her breasts felt good as her body swayed back and forth in his arms.
Eric closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment forgetting for a second that he was holding his mother. They had both been drinking all night and were feeling warm and fuzzy inside from the alcohol and the physical contact. Neither one of them wanted to admit to themselves what they were starting to feel for the other.
Eric’s hands slid further down his mother’s body and were now blatantly grabbing her ass. He squeezed her through her dress sending a shiver through her body. Diane released another moan into his neck as she pushed her hips into him.
Her soft lips parted and brushed against his bare skin. She was in heaven.
The song ended and the countdown began.
Everyone stepped away from their dance partners and began shouting along with the radio.
Diane and Eric took a small step back from each other but were still caught in the moment.
Their eyes were locked onto each other and a confusing mix of sexual thoughts and desires swirled around in their heads.
…FIVE…FOUR…THREE…TWO…ONE…
HAPPY NEW YEAR
The room erupted in a raucous scream and which fell silent as everyone pulled their date close for the New Years kiss.
Diane looked into her son’s eyes feeling horny and confused. She hadn’t felt like this since she was a teenager. Slowly she reached up and slid her hand around the back of his neck and pulled him into her. Their lips met.
They kissed softly at first and then Eric gave in. His mouth opened and he pushed his tongue into his mother’s mouth. Their tongues touched and danced in their mouths.
Eric regained his grip on her ass and pulled her into him causing a yelp to escape her mouth as their bodies connected.
Eric’s hands slid further down until his hands made contact with her stockings. He could feel her heat through the thin material as his hand moved back up under the back of her dress.
He was surprised when his fingers hit bare flesh. He didn’t realize that his mother was wearing a garter belt.
Her soft skin against his hand sent a jolt through his body. His cock hardened in his pants, straining against the material.
Diane could feel her son’s hard penis pressing against her and knew they had crossed the line. She broke their kiss.
“Meet me downstairs”
She stepped away and disappeared into the kitchen.
Eric stood there stunned at the realization of what just happened. He was kissing his own mother… and he liked it. Nervously he looked around the room to see if anyone else witnessed their sin.
Thankfully for him everyone in the room was pretty drunk and seemed much more interested in making out with their own dates than with whatever he had just done with his mother.
Breathing a sigh of relief he quickly fled the scene of the crime.
Eric got himself another beer from the kitchen before catching his breath. Was this really happening? Could he actually go through with it? Did his mother really want him to fuck her?
His mind was racing as he sucked down the beer. Instead of snapping himself out of it, the beer helped to dull the voice in his head that was telling him how wrong this was.
She is in my bedroom waiting for me…
Taking a final swig of his beer he set it on the counter and walked towards the stairs. His heart raced as he approached his bedroom door. He could see that the light was on and he heard music playing.
His mother looked incredible. She was standing in the middle of his room nervously awaiting their illicit rendezvous. She was starting to think that he was going to back out when finally the door opened.
They looked at each other and all of their doubts melted away. Wrong or not, this was going to happen.
He swiftly moved across the room and took her in his strong arms. Her hair swooped around them as he spun her around in their embrace.
Their lips met again and they kissed as if they were long lost lovers. Her body melted into his. Eric’s hands explored her curves through the thin material of her dress. Her hips swayed as his hands slid up her sides and cupped her breasts.
“Ohhhhhh……”
“Mmmmm…”
She moaned into his mouth. Diane’s body was on fire. She reached for his crotch and fondled his hard cock through his jeans. Not content she pulled apart his belt and ripped open his zipper.
Eric shimmied his hips to help her and his jeans and boxers fell to the floor. Diane’s hands grabbed the bottom of her son’s t-shirt and pulled it over his head.
She paused for a moment to take in the sight of her naked son standing before her with his rock hard cock inviting her to him.
She pushed him back onto his bed. Eric positioned himself in the middle of his bed and waited for his mother to join him. Standing at the foot of her son’s bed, Diane reached behind her and unzipped her dress. She took the shoulder straps in each hand and peeled them from her shoulders.
Eric could see the hunger in her eyes as she released the dress. The silver material fell off of her in a blur leaving her dressed in only her underwear and high heels.
Diane always wore special underwear on New Year’s Eve hoping that this would be the year that her husband would stay up.
This year she was wearing a black lace bra that shimmered with small rhinestones.
The bra was tied together with a bow in the front instead of the standard clasp. The lace was so thin that her hard nipples were visible to Eric from across the room.
She wore a ruffled lace garter belt that was just as thin as the bra and also allowed her milky white flesh to peek through the material. Beneath the ruffled edge of her garter belt was a pair of black silk thong panties that only barely covered her wet pussy.
The garter held up a pair of sheer black thigh high stocking that her son had already discovered earlier in the night.
Dancing to the music in his room Diane reached up and gently tugged on the bow holding her bra together. The thin lace material fell to her sides presenting her bare breasts to her son.
Eric couldn’t take his eyes off of his mother who was now doing a strip tease for him. His cock slowly bounced up and down with the rhythm of his pulse as he watched his mother undressing.
How could his night that started so badly end up like this?
Diane let her hands trail down her sides hooking her thumbs in the waistband of her panties. Shaking her hips they slid down her long elegant legs.
She stepped out of her panties and using her right foot she hooked the toe of her high heel into them and kicked them up at her son.
Eric couldn’t believe how incredibly sexy his mother was. He couldn’t move when he saw a blur of black fabric fly at him landing on his face.
Her panties felt warm against his skin and smelled like her sex.
Diane stepped forward and crawled onto her son’s bed knowing full well how wrong this was.
This was the last moment for either of them to stop before it was too late.
Her soft stocking-clad legs rubbed against him as she worked her way up his body. Looking down into Eric’s eyes as she straddled his waist she pressed her dripping wet pussy against his hard cock.
Diane slowly rubbed her juices along the length of her son’s cock.
“ohhhhhhh…..”
She kept moaning and moving faster.
Eric couldn’t take the teasing any more. Her grabbed his mother’s hips and positioned the tip of his cock at the entrance to her waiting pussy. He pushed his hips up into her as he pulled her down onto his cock.
“unnngggghhhh…”
“OH GOD!!!”
Diane felt like she was going to explode. Her body quaked with her first orgasm in months. She pushed herself down onto him and gyrated her hips into his. Her pussy clenched down on his hard cock with each wave of orgasm that passed over her.
Panting, she sat on top of her son as her body trembled.
Eric couldn’t believe that he just gave his mother an orgasm. He enjoyed the feeling of her pussy squeezing him in between her moans.
Diane looked down into Eric’s eyes as her orgasm slowly subsided. She began rocking her hips into him, pushing his cock further inside of her.
They quickly fell into a rhythm with their thrusts. Eric could feel his mother’s juices pouring out of her and covering his cock and balls while as she rode him.
Her hands gripped onto his firm chest as they bounced up and down on his bed.
Her fingers dug into his skin as he brought her closer to another climax.
Eric’s cock pulsated inside of her as he shot his first burst of cum into his mother’s pussy.
Feeling her son’s cum pouring into her set her off and her pussy again squeezed tightly around his cock draining it of his cum.
They didn’t move while they both came together. Out of breath and sweating Diane collapsed onto her son leaving his soft cock inside of her.
A lifetime passed before either of them moved.
“Eric?”
“Yes.”
“That was incredible.”
“I know.”
“Nobody can ever know about this.”
“I know.”
“But that doesn’t mean that we can’t do it again sometime.”
“I was hoping you would say that.”
“I need to get back to the party before anyone misses me.”
“You’re right.”
“You stay here, if anyone asks I can tell them that you crashed early.”
Eric watched as his mom slipped back into her silver dress without panties or bra.
Eric’s warm sticky cum slowly dripped out of his mother’s pussy as she moved across the room.
Closing the door behind her Diane turned back to her son and blew him a kiss before going back up to the party.
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