Open Door Policy, Ch. 9

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Open Door Policy, Ch. 9
by DirtyMindedMom

Gary and I were on the sofa watching TV when my phone rang. I took my fingers out of my pussy and answered it. It was my mom. I felt a guilty twinge as I greeted her while her dear grandson sat a few feet away from me absently fondling his balls. I tugged my skirt down and pulled my blouse closed as I went to take the call in my bedroom.

We talked for almost half an hour. Five minutes into the conversation I became keenly aware that I’d much rather be back on the couch openly toying with my cunt next to my son. My mom wrapped up by saying that she called to make sure I was doing okay with the separation, but that I sounded happier than ever. I hung up and realized she was right. I couldn’t remember being this content and carefree in a long while.

I stripped out of my work clothes, shed my panties and bra, and put on a slinky satin robe that was barely long enough to hide my furry muff. Of course, since I didn’t bother tying it closed, nothing was really being hidden. Although Gary and I hadn’t exactly become nudists, clothes were less and less of a concern around the apartment lately. I strode back into the cramped living room and basked in the admiring look from my half-naked boy.

“Damn, Mom, you look extra hot in that thing.” He backed up his compliment by grabbing his semi-hard shaft and squeezing.

“I dug this out of a box last night,” I said as I sat down, arranging what little there was of the flimsy material to accentuate my mature curves. “I also found some racy lingerie that I haven’t worn in years. Some of the things still had the tags on. Maybe now I’ll have an excuse to wear them again?” I only phrased it as a question because I wasn’t 100% certain a teen boy would want to see his mother traipsing around in skimpy negligees intended for younger women with better bodies.

“Yeah, that would be awesome, Mom!” His cock was once again at full attention as he lightly stroked it. “It’d be like I had my very own Victoria Secret model.”

“Don’t set your expectations too high, sweetie. Your old mom only has so much to work with over here.”

“Oh, puh-leeze. You’re totally smokin’, and you know it. I mean, God, just look at those tits.”

I brushed my fingers suggestively over one of my nipples and felt it stiffen under my touch. It was shameless how good his compliments made me feel. I was perfectly aware of how pathetic it was that I had to turn to my own son for gratification, but it was too addictive for me to stop.

I slid a hand down over my belly, across my hairy mound, and to my warm slit. My fingers tickled their way past my clit, slipped along the length of my silky lips, and found their way back into my slick hole.

“I’m so fucking wet,” I sighed, luxuriating in the pleasure of seeing my son watching me finger myself.

“Yeah, I can tell from the sound it makes when you fuck yourself like that.” Gary was working his cock, but he was being careful not to go too fast. He knew we had all evening and that there was no need to rush.

“By the way, Grandma sends her love.” I pulled my fingers out, sucked them briefly, then shoved them back into my heated twat. “She wants us to come visit her next weekend.”

“Do we have to?” He looked somewhat stricken.

“Don’t panic. I think we can stand to go a whole day without masturbating together, don’t you?”

“Maybe, but why would we want to?” He was only partly joking. Gary moved so that he was on his knees in the middle of the sofa.

I shifted so he’d be able to easily see right between my legs from his new angle. “Because we still need to be functioning members of society.” I spread my lips wide open because I knew how much he liked seeing his mother’s pussy like that. “We can’t just spend all our time cooped up in the dark in this shitty place like a couple of perverted trolls playing with ourselves all the time.”

“Geez, Mom, I can’t get over how amazing it is that you let me see your cunt like this.” He was pumping his erection faster despite his efforts to maintain control. “If it was up to me, we’d just do this all day, every day.”

“That does sound nice.” I resumed fingering my dripping hole. “Don’t get me wrong, it’s amazing for me, too. I love getting to see my son’s big cock, and I’m lucky that I’m able to watch you jerk off for me. I spend half my day at work thinking about your dick and how sexy it looks when you shoot your cum for me. But taking a break every once in a while will make it that much more exciting the next time we get to play together.”

“If you say so,” he conceded and roughly grabbed his nutsack. “But if it gets any more exciting than this I think my balls will probably explode!”

“Well, we wouldn’t want that, now would we?”

I slouched down and focused on what I was doing between my legs. I watched through hooded eyes as my son beat off right in front of me. All I would have to do is lean forward and I could take his cock in my mouth. I could be the one to give him his first blowjob and taste his cum straight from the source instead of licking it up off the floor or from one of my tits. It was so tempting, but it was important that I maintained some boundaries. I couldn’t think of why it was important in that moment, but I was sure it was…pretty sure…maybe.

“Mmm, it feels so good to play with my cunt while you watch me,” I moaned. “You like watching Mommy masturbate, don’t you?”

“Love it,” he gasped, his arm working fast, the muscles in his shoulder stood out in a way that inexplicably turned me on almost as much as seeing his cock. “You’re the best thing I ever jerked off to in my life. You’re so fuckin’ sexy, Mom!”

“You make me feel sexy, baby.” My free hand roamed over my body. “I never imagined anything like this.” Between each sentence my moans were becoming plaintive cries of longing. “I never thought you’d see me playing with my naked tits. Or that I’d spread my pussy for my own son. And I never could have believed I’d let you cum on my asshole.” I was almost there. “Oooooh, fuck! Yes…!”

“I’m getting close, Mom!” Gary warned, his voice strained. “Do you want me to cum on you?”

“Yes! Cum on your mother, baby. Shoot that sexy cock cream all over me!”

“I’m gonna cum on your tits, Mom! Right on your big fuckin’ tits!”

“No!” I barked out. “On my pussy! I want it on my pussy!”

What the fuck was I saying? I’d completely lost it. I shouldn’t let him do that, but the responsible part of my brain wasn’t in control – thank goodness.

“Cum on my cunt, sweetie! Cum right on Mommy’s horny fucking cunt!”

My son didn’t question my desperate pleas. He angled his cock down between my legs as I lifted myself up to present my pussy as an easy target. Was he as aware as I was that he was only inches from being inside me? One small thrust and he’d be able to penetrate me; to slam his cock deep into his mother’s loving cunt hole.

As soon as I felt the first spurt of cum hit my clit, all thinking stopped. Nothing remained but the animal awareness of sensual stimulus. More hot jism splashed against my pussy as I held it open as wide as I could without hurting myself. It was on my lips, in my pubic hair, at my opening, and trickling down my taint toward my asshole. My darling boy had done just what I wanted and coated my pussy with his sperm. My fingers immediately went back to work.

Gary’s orgasmic cries faded into mewling whimpers as I attacked my pussy with renewed vigor. His slimy ejaculate lubricated my entire pussy. The smell infused the air, intoxicating me beyond my already mounting delirium. The wet sound of my cum-soaked flesh being worked fast and hard intensified an already intense moment. My longing became a frantic need. Nothing in the world mattered except what was about to happen between my legs!

“Oh God, I can’t believe you just did that.” My body writhed, animated by the urgent need for release. “I can’t believe you just came all over your mother’s pussy.” I sucked my fingers, tasting the heady mixture of our sex juices. “You’re such a dirty boy. So fucking nasty. Shooting your cum all over Mommy’s horny cunt.”

I’d lost track of what was going on around me, but I assumed Gary was still kneeling between my legs watching with awed fascination as my hips gyrated with mounting passion, matching the increasingly ferocious pounding I was administering to my jizz-covered pussy. It was vulgar and shameless, but I didn’t care. I wanted to get off, and moreover I wanted my son to see me get off. It had been years since I’d been the object of true desire. In that moment I wasn’t a wife, or a mother, or an employee, but a sexual creature that was worthy of being the focus of an appalling brand of lust that was so irresistible that the threat of certain social condemnation couldn’t stop it.

“Watch Mommy cum! Mommy’s going to make her cunt cum so hard for you, baby!”

And I did. “Ahhhhh! Uh, uh, uh…ahhhhhhhh! Yes!”

My body went limp, my vision slowly cleared, my brain drifted back down to the real world. My fingers remained clenched deep inside my pussy. The heavy odor of young cum and mature cunt filled the air. I breathed it in. I saw that Gary was indeed still there between my legs, holding his cock, a dreamy look of astonishment lingering on his smooth face.

“I’m sorry, honey, did I let myself get too carried away?”

He swallowed hard and looked up at me, his eyes shining with admiration. “No way, Mom. That was the best ever. I just…I don’t know…” He shook his head in wonderment.

“You just…what?”

“I just can’t get over how horny and sexy you are.” He glanced back down at my swollen pussy when he heard the thick, sucking sound my fingers made when I pulled them out. He gave his cock a few strokes. “I mean, for all these years you were plain old mom. I never really thought of you as a woman. And even if I did, I would never have imagined you could be like this.”

“Are you disappointed with me?” I didn’t want to hear the answer if it wasn’t what I was hoping it was.

“Not even close.” He was unable to look me in the eye for more than a few seconds at a time as his gaze kept wandering down to my tits or my pussy. “I know things weren’t good between you and dad for a while, and I only just figured out that this also meant you weren’t getting what you wanted when it came to sex. I know what we’re doing isn’t normal, and I know it’s probably not what you planned, but I think it’s good we’re doing this together. I definitely like it, and it seems like it’s making you happy, too.”

“It does make me happy.” I stroked his bare thigh with my foot. “My marriage has fallen apart, I have a lousy job with no prospects, and we’re stuck in this dump of an apartment, but I’ve never been happier than I am right now with you.” I couldn’t help but notice how easy it was for me to be completely honest with him. “My handsome boy.”

“Mom? Is it okay if I cum on your pussy again?”

“So soon?” I laughed. I’d forgotten the prodigious sexual powers of the teen male. “Sure you can. It’s a bit slippery, but I’ll do my best to spread it open for you. But try to make it fast. I have to go wash myself off before any of your naughty sperms get somewhere we don’t want them going. The last thing we need is for you to be the daddy of your own brother or sister.”

“I’ll be quick,” he promised, apparently unconcerned about the risk of getting his mother pregnant.

I held my pussy open as I lovingly watched my son jerk off his virgin cock and once again shower my cunt with warm cum. So very happy…

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14 thoughts on “Open Door Policy, Ch. 9

  1. So Am I! As always this chapter is amazing! I shot a massive load to this one wishing I had a Mother this open minded!

  2. Rachael sooo very hot & nasty. I came so hard as I do with all your writing. You are such a awsome writer. Already looking forward to chapter 10. Wonder if you are going to let the lad ever get a taste of your sweet mix from your fingers? So good John XXOO.

  3. So nasty and hot,had me so hard I could cut diamonds with it. Can’t wait for jr. to taste the mess he makes. Keep it coming (cumming).

  4. Dam it I need to clean my sheets now!!! That was so ducking hot. I wish she would just blow him or let him fuck her. That would be the best if she dose.

  5. so naughty sexy and raunchy! I love it! had a nice time playing with my cock as I read this chapter. At the end I shot a nice hot load of cum all over myself! Can’t wait for the next chapter – I wonder if anybody will join in the fun?

  6. All while reading, the picture at the heading ran through my mind. What a discription of a perfect Climax. I hope you keep teasing the hell out of us. It works.

  7. Damn Girl I keep telling you that you are a great story teller this just goes to prove what I’ve been saying all a long. Great story loved every word. Keep up the great writing Darlin’………Larry Remember have fun and Be NAUGHTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  8. well, you did it! You made me cum a second time. Didn’t shot as much, but the feeling was as intense & remarkable. So hot to have the same feelings as shooting a large load, but watching my cock throb mostly with cum tricking out. Thank you so VERY much for your story.

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