Judy was nervous about going to the pasture. She couldn't put her finger on it, but she felt an apprehension she couldn't shake.
It had been two days since the shower incident, and all her son could talk about was getting her gang-banged. She enjoyed listening to him, and she enjoyed talking it out with him. To her, it was a fantasy, but she wasn't sure about Tony.
She found herself more and more susceptible to his wishes, as though he were leading her, not the other way around. She had taught him everything about her body, her likes and dislikes, and showed her son all sorts of fleshy delights. So if she was becoming passive and willing to his wants, she had only herself to blame.
But she was a willing victim. Judy knew that. She found it deliciously exciting to have her son control her.
In a way it frightened her, but her excitement was greater.
Judy had always enjoyed a man who controlled a woman in sex, and she found herself loving her son more and more because he was becoming more aggressive and demanding with her body.
The day before, he had wanted her to walk about in her panties, and she had done so, allowing him to pull them down just below her hips, so her ass and pussy hair showed. He had kept her that way for over an hour, and it felt quite unusual to have her panties half on and half off. Yet it excited her, too. Tony was talking about putting things inside her cunt and ass, keeping them there as she exercised for him. The idea was lewd, and just enough to make her want to do it for him. He talked about stuffing a banana up her cunt and eating it out, and that had made her shiver. But not with disgust. She knew she would stuff a banana up her son's asshole, and eat it out, if he asked her to.
Anything…
Anything he wanted, she wanted, too.
And now, today, she had agreed to go to the pasture.
She had agreed to wear her toga, but only with something over her as she drove. Tony agreed with that, and she used a light raincoat, feeling foolish because the day was so hot and bright. Tony wore his toga, too, but he had pulled on pants under it. She had insisted.
In the back seat of the car was an ice cooler, loaded with soft drinks and the makings for sandwiches. They planned to spend all afternoon at the pasture, having a picnic, being free in the open, and trying their best to feel as if they were in ancient Rome or Greece.
Tony chattered constantly about what he had read of those people, of the open fucking, the wild orgies that went on, with everyone fucking everyone else. His talk of such things served only to increase her vague sense of nervousness.
Tony couldn't sit still as they drove, and he had opened his mother's raincoat so he could feel her pussy and thighs. Judy didn't mind that, but she kept a nervous lookout for passing cars.
She remembered how wild they had become that first day, when she had to fuck him again on the side of the road.
Soon they were at the pasture. Judy stopped the car, and together they carried the ice chest. That time, going through the wire, she made sure nothing snagged and ripped. That had been the start, she remembered, her torn dress, exposing her thigh mid pink panties. She still had those panties in her bedroom, and would keep them forever as a reminder of her pleasures with Tony.
They moved to the low hill near the old tree. Judy removed her raincoat and her son pulled his pants off. She spread out a blanket they had brought, her son watching every movement, seeing her ass flash.
"Nice, huh, Mother?" Tony said, his cock dangling under his short toga.
"Very nice, baby," she replied, sitting on the blanket and leaning back, her arms behind her.
The sun burned down on her body, and she pulled her toga top away from one tit, lifting the hem. She loved the heat of the sun on her body, her naked body. She opened her legs, and Tony sat at her feet, gazing at her cunt.
"Be nicer if there were people around, dressed like us," Tony said. "Then we could really pretend we were in some Roman spa."
Judy drank a soft drink, from the can, then stuffed it into a sack they had brought along for trash, she felt the urge to pee. She looked around for some bush to hide behind.
"You gotta pee, don't you?" Tony said.
"How did you know?"
"I can tell," he said.
"There's no bush close by," she replied. "I have to walk way over there."
"Why? You and I are the only ones here, Mother. Pee right here."
"In front of you?" she asked, eyes widening. "Why not? We've done everything else, haven't we?"
"I'd be embarrassed," Judy answered. "I doubt it," Tony said. "Go on, give it a try."
Judy gazed at him. "You want to watch, don't you?"
He nodded.
"Well…"
She stood, feeling her face warming. She stepped off the blanket a few feet, and facing heir son, she squatted, making sure her toga was at her waist and out of the way.
"Open your knees," Tony said. "Don't keep them closed, Mother."
Judy spread her knees.
Tony's eyes were fixed upon her hairy cunt, seeing her pink pussy-lips and the spreading of her asscheeks.
Judy gazed into her son's face, watching his excitement. It did embarrass her to pee in front of him, but it also felt exciting.
"Go on and pee," Tony urged.
The hot stream of piss gushed out of her cunt, making a hissing sound as it bubbled into the grass. Tony's eyes grew hotter as he watched, fixed on his mother's cunt. Judy flushed, holding her knees wide as she pissed.
After she finished, she sat back on the blanket and closed her legs. She noticed her son seemed amused and pleased at her embarrassment.
They ate a sandwich, and she wondered why her son wasn't trying to fuck her by this time. She was more than ready, but she was becoming used to waiting on his desires.
"Mother," he said after a long silence, "you've been really good with me. Making these togas and letting me do things I read about in my books. I sure wish I could help you with some of your fantasies."
"I want to please you, Tony," she answered in a low voice. "You're most important to me, and I'll always try to make it exciting for you."
"I liked watching you piss," he said, suddenly.
"It embarrassed me," she replied. "But if you like it…"
"I wanna watch every time you take a piss."
"Okay," she replied, her voice soft.
After more silence, Tony stood up. "Now you can watch me piss," he said, stepping over the edge of the blanket. "But I wanna piss on your cunt."
"Tony!" she gasped.
"That's where I wanna piss, right on your cunt, Mother."
He waggled his cock at her.
"But that's…"
"You'll like it, I bet," he said. "Come on, so we don't get the blanket wet."
Judy hesitated, eyeing his cock. She trembled, almost feeling him pissing on her pussy already. She gazed up at his face, wondering what was going on behind his bright eyes.
But passively, she moved off the blanket. Obeying him seemed as exciting as fucking or sucking him. She felt her cunt throbbing as she adjusted her body for him, spreading her legs wide. She sat on the grass, then leaned back on her arms, looking up at his face.
Tony leaned over and fixed her toga at her waist. He stood up, between her feet, holding his cock.
Judy stared at his prick, breathless, for the first time feeling as if her son was about to humiliate her. Yet she wanted him to. Anything for her son.
"Mother, after I piss on your cunt, I want you to suck my cock," he said.
"But, Tony… you'll taste like piss!" she complained.
"That's okay," he said, as if his mind was already made up.
"If that's what you want," she said in a very soft voice, "I'll do it."
Tony aimed his cock, and a hot gush of piss spurted from it. It splashed on her thigh, and Judy gasped, her eyes following the golden stream. Tony swung his cock and the hot piss soaked into her cunt hair. She felt it run along the slit of her cunt, on her clit. She moaned, feeling her pussy clench. Her eyes slitted, and she couldn't believe what she was feeling.
Judy lifted her ass.
"Ohhhh, I didn't know it would feel this good!" she whispered.
Tony bent his knees, then pissed on the pink lips of his mother's cunt.
Judy's body shook with feverish excitement, and she moaned softly.
"Ohhhh, it feels like I might come, Tony!" she gasped.
Tony laughed, spraying his mother's cunt with hot piss.
Judy writhed her ass, staring down between her legs, watching the dark hair of her cunt become drenched in her son's piss. Her cunt pulsated with a wild heat, and she wondered what it would feel like if he pissed inside it, on her asshole, her tits… in her face!
She knew, at that moment, if her son lifted his cock and pissed on her face, she would accept it, wash her face in his hot piss, taste it on her tongue.
She squealed and shot a hand to her cunt, feeling him piss over the back of it as she began to work her fingers at her clit with furious rubbings.
"Ohhhh, baby, I think I'm going to come!" Tony grunted, his eyes shining as he grinned down at her.
Using two fingers, Judy parted the lips of her cunt, and she felt her son piss against them. With a drawn-out moan, she began to shake, her cunt going through the most powerful, sweetest contractions of orgasm yet.
Tony finished pissing as his mother kept coming. He stood watching her, grinning with pleasure.
Judy spread her legs as wide as she could, ramming four fingers up her cunt in a frenzy, keeping her orgasm going.
Slowly, she calmed down, her eyes sparkling. There was a flush on her lovely face.
"See, it wasn't embarrassing at all, was it?" Tony said. "In fact, you went for it, didn't you, Mother?"
"Baby, what are you doing to me?" she asked, but she was giggling happily. "You're turning me into… well, I don't know what, but I think I like it."
"Now you get to suck my cock," he said.
"Oh, yes!"
Tony lay back on the blanket, and Judy scooted up from his feet to his cock. She licked it, tasting a bead of piss on his tiny piss hole. She sucked it up, her eyes smoldering with heat.
"Pull your toga to your waist, Mother," he said. "I want your ass naked and in the air."
"But you can see through it anyway."
"Come on," he insisted.
Judy pulled her toga to her waist. She was naked front there down. She leaned over his cock, taking it into her mouth and waving her ass lewdly for him. The hot sun burned down on her naked flesh.
The taste of his piss on his cock excited her in a way she had not suspected. She sucked hard on his prick, feeling it swell into hardness in her mouth. When his cock was up and throbbing, she lifted her lips and kissed his piss-hole, caressing it with her cheek.
"Want to fuck me in the ass awhile?" she asked.
"Later, Mother," he said. "Right now I want you to suck me."
"But then you'll fuck me in the ass?"
"Okay," he agreed.
Judy bobbed her mouth up and down, wondering what happened, why she was almost begging her son to fuck her in the ass. Only a few days ago she had never felt a cock in her ass, or even in her mouth, and now she was almost pleading with her son to do those things with her. She felt slightly ashamed, but she wanted him to piss inside her cunt, even inside her asshole. But most of all, she wanted to take his piss in her mouth, to drink it from his wonderful cock, drink it down the way she did his come-juice.
Tony placed his hands on his mother's cheeks, working his cock up and down as she sucked. Her eyes flashed gaily at him, sparkling, her delight at sucking his cock shining in them.
She murmured and twisted her mouth in circles on his prick, his cockhead brushing her throat. She wiggled her uplifted ass to the sun, feeling it on her cunt and puckered asshole. His cock seemed very hard and thick and long in her mouth, bigger than ever before.
"Suck it, Mother!" Tony urged, his voice loud. "Suck my cock! Suck me off. Make me come in your cock-sucking mouth! Make me come in your mouth and I'll fuck you in the ass!"
Judy jerked her mouth off his cock.
"Oh, baby, please!" she cried hotly.
"Fuck your cunt and asshole and mouth and tits!" Tony said loudly.
"Yes, Tony, yes!"
She gobbled his cock hungrily, feeling fuck juices seeping out of her bubbling cunt, running along her thighs. She made hot, wet hungry sounds as her mouth moved up and down his cock.
"I'm about to come, Mother!"
"Mmmmm!" she wailed.
"Take it! Take my come-juice!"
Judy sobbed as her son's cock gushed, sending his boiling come-juice down her throat.
She was still swallowing when she sensed something was different.
Lifting her mouth, she saw her son grinning. She turned her head.
"Tony!" she screamed.
Behind her stood two guys. They had been staring at her naked ass and cunt, their pants at their feet, cocks straining out in hardness.
"Now I can make some of your fantasies come true, Mother," Tony said. "We're gonna gang-fuck you, and you can take all three us at the same time."
Judy, shaking with embarrassment, glanced at her son, seeing his eyes shine. Without saying a word, but with her face on fire from embarrassment, she spread out on the blanket and allowed her son to tear her toga from her body.
"Come on, guys," Tony said. "Let's fuck the piss out of my mother!"
Judy spread her legs wide, knowing her son had control more than ever now, and she began to tremble, but with eagerness.