Janet couldn't believe the summer was over, it had gone so fast, but here she was putting Jeff on a plane for home. They exchanged affectionate hugs and kisses, but no bystander would have guessed that mother and son had been lovers all summer long.
Janet sighed as she watched Jeff disappear up the crowded ramp to the plane. She wondered if she'd ever again get the sexual thrills and fulfillment she'd had with her own teenage son. It wouldn't be long before she found out, because Russ was arriving at the same airport and just a few minutes from now.
Naturally he'd want to go straight to her place and make love.
She tried to remember their one love-making session last June. She recalled having enjoyed it very much, but it was vague in her mind. Since then she'd made love with Jeff hundreds of times. Could Russ really take Jeff's place in her bed? She was concerned about her incestuous addiction to her son. Maybe she just ought to confess the whole thing to Russ.
That would be the honest thing to do, yet if she told him she'd been fucking her own kid, he might not want to marry her. She was still debating about this decision when she heard Russ shout her name. She picked him out of the crowd, grinned, and waved. At least she was still attracted to him, no doubt about that. They ran to each other and kissed hard.
"Jesus, am I glad to be back," Russ sighed. "Let's get my luggage and get out of here."
"The martinis are chilled and waiting at my house," Janet grinned.
They chatted happily on the drive into town, and Janet knew she was going to be very happy with Russ for a husband. But she still hadn't decided whether to tell him her guilty secret. It seemed the right thing, yet it might cost her his love. She was still fretting about it as she parked the car and they went into her house.
One quick martini and they were on their way to the bedroom. Neither one of them had mentioned Jeff, and maybe this was the time. As they began taking off their clothes, Janet tried to gather her courage for the big confession. It just wouldn't be right to marry Russ without telling him what she'd done. But she was temporarily distracted as she watched her ruggedly handsome fiance stripping naked.
She'd forgotten what a terrific body he had. She felt wildly aroused as she ogled his heavily muscled arms and legs and his powerful hair matted chest. Then she went wide-eyed as he skinned out of his shorts and uncovered his massive thick cock. She was used to Jeff's teenage prick, and she got horny as hell as she ogled this monster.
She hurried to take off the rest of her clothes, and Russ stood there and watched her, his face flushed with lust. He ogled her big ripe tits and dark little bush, and then he gave a lusty growl, scooped her up in his arms, and carried her over to the bed. Janet was boiling with lust by now, and as he laid her down she knew this was her very last chance to be honest with him.
"Russ," she said, "there's something I really feel I ought to tell you."
"Oh, Christ," he groaned, "don't tell me you changed your mind while I was gone?"
"Oh, no, darling," Janet cried, "I want to marry you more than anything in the world."
"So what's the problem?" he asked.
Janet blushed beet red. She was finding it very hard to explain things. "Well, I guess you could say that I have unusual tastes when it comes to sex," she answered.
"Oh?" Russ chuckled. "I'm delighted to hear that, honey, because I'm pretty kinky myself."
"But, Russ," she said desperately. "I'm trying to tell you that while you were gone…"
He clapped a hand over her mouth and said firmly, "Look, Janet, we were apart for three months. Nobody can be expected not to get horny for three months. So maybe we did a few things we didn't intend to do. Let's just forget it, okay? Let's just start with a clean slate."
Janet nodded. He was absolutely right. It hadn't occurred to her that Russ might have done some fooling around, too, but the idea didn't make her jealous. It was only natural. She hadn't gone three months without sex, and she could hardly expect him to. So there was no need to explain to each other. Janet breathed a big sigh of relief. Russ pulled her into his arms and gave her a steamy lingering tongue kiss that made her cream till her pussy was soaked.
When they finally came up for air, Russ leered at her and said, "Now, about your unusual tastes in sex, would you care to give me a him?"
"Sure," Janet leered back, "why don't you just lie back and let me give you a demonstration?"
Russ obediently stretched out on his back, and Janet drooled at the sight of his massive eight-incher. It stood up at right angles to his body, as thick as her wrist and drooling rivers of hot cream. She hurried to straddle him in the sixty-nine position, her wet pussy an inch from his face, her eager lips poised right over his stiff-standing cock.
"How about this for openers, darling?" she purred.
"Fantastic," Russ chuckled, his hot breath tickling her swollen slit, "and after that plane ride, I really need a snack."
His big hot tongue touched her naked gash. He started licking her pussy all over, and it wasn't long before she knew that he was just as expert a pussy-eater as Jeff. That was really good news. Now to find out if his cock was just as tasty. She dipped her head down, stuck out her tongue, and began to lap up the thick cream that oozed from the deep cleft of his prick. Right away she was hooked on the strong salty flavor, and she went for it eagerly.
He really was curious about how she'd spent her summer, because it had transformed her. She wasn't a prim and cool spinster any more. She was a hot-blooded woman who could hardly wait to get him into her bed. All her inhibitions were gone, and he sensed that their sex life was going to be fantastic. But what had caused such a big change?
Yes, he was curious, but he wasn't going to ask. He'd had his own sexual adventures that summer, and it wouldn't do their relationship any good to brag about them. Apparently Janet had had some kind of affair, but she obviously still loved Russ and was very turned on to him. The feeling was mutual. And that was really all he could ask of any woman.
He eagerly tongue-lashed her puffed pink slit and gobbled her tangy cream, while she lapped up every drop of juice from his swollen cock head. After they'd licked each other, they moved on to sucking. Janet glided his thick throbbing cock into her mouth, taking as much as she could without choking, while Russ pressed his lips to the hotly pulsating bud of her clit. Greedily they began to suck each other off.
Their cries of pleasure were muffled because their mouths were busy, but they knew they were turning each other on like crazy. Janet felt and tasted the thick globs of cream that oozed out of Russ' piss hole and dropped onto her tongue. Russ felt his face soaked with rush after rush of her searing pussy juice. Snarling and groaning, they gobbled each other's cream.
Janet knew things were going to be perfect with Russ. Not only did she love the guy, he gave terrific head. He'd caught her ultrasensitive joy button between his lips and was sucking it expertly, giving her stabs of pleasure that made her moan and squeal and cream like crazy. He couldn't get enough of her tangy pussy cream, either.
She returned the favor, starved for the taste of his cock. She worked her mouth strongly around the granite column of flesh, suctioning the hot cream from his piss hole and gobbling it down as fast as she could get it. His cock swelled up even bigger and throbbed hard on her tongue, and she knew he was very close to shooting his load.
That was fine, because she was just about ready to come, too. He was sucking faster and harder on her clit by the minute, working her to a fever pitch of need. The pleasure was building and building in her pussy till she couldn't contain it any longer. She fought to prolong the ecstasy, teetering on the brink of a body-blasting climax.
"Let go, baby, come," Russ urged, "we've got all night."
She gurgled gratefully. It was terrific that he understood just what she needed. He popped his lips off her throbbing clit and crammed his big stiff tongue into her juice-slick cunt filling her up with the thick meat. He started tongue fucking her roughly, greedily, just the way she loved it best, and she drew back her head and howled.
His spit-soaked prick weaved lewdly, drooling thick rivers of juice, tempting her – but right now she couldn't do anything but howl in ecstasy as he tongue-fucked her toward climax. Each deep hard thrust of his tongue made her more insanely aroused, and she was drenching his face with her helplessly gushing cream. She closed her eyes and went over the edge.
"You're doing it to me, I'm coming!" she screamed.
Russ felt her hot little cunt clamp like a vise around his deep-plowing tongue. Her body shuddered and writhed, and a thick flood of cream surged around his tongue, overflowed her box, and soaked his face. She bucked and howled for a long time as he tongue-fucked her, and he didn't pull out till she finally went still.
"Oh, my God, Russ, that was wonderful," she panted.
"Glad you enjoyed it," he chuckled. "Was that unusual enough for you?"
"Plenty," she laughed, "and now it's time for your reward."
Russ groaned hoarsely as she dipped her head down and took his cock into her mouth. She took most of it without choking, and she fisted and pumped the rest. She started giving him a hard horny blow-job, whipping her juice-slick mouth up and down the thick rigid column of meat. It was just what he craved. He was going to come like crazy, any second now.
Janet moaned her willingness and sucked even harder, making a lewd wet sound that added to his wild arousal. The formerly prim and cold schoolteacher had a real hunger for cock cream, and she wasn't afraid to show it. He could feel her drooling all over his prick as she gobbled his cream. He wished the fantastic sensations could go on all night, but he was too damned horny to hold out. He felt his balls explode, and he roared with pleasure.
She gurgled happily as her fiance tilled her mouth again and again with his boiling jizz. She certainly didn't have any doubts now about their relationship. Her only worry was that they'd fuck each other to death before their first anniversary. For even as she sucked out the very last drops of his come, she could feel Russ' cock swelling again. He wasn't going to stop with just one climax, and neither was she.
"Stay just like you are, honey," he growled.
Janet remained crouched on her hands and knees while he slid out from under her and knelt behind her. She gurgled with excitement as he wedged the huge hard head of his dick into the moist pit of her cunt mouth and started to push into her. The fit was very tight, but she loved the hot friction. She dug her nails into the bedspread, bracing herself, as he plowed his eight-incher to her womb.
"Unnnhhhh, yes, stick that big thing into me," she moaned, "fuck the living shit out of me, baby."
"I've been thinking about doing that all summer," he chuckled.
He began to saw his massive boner deep and hard into her greedy little box, and she moaned in ecstasy. Her incestuous summer affair had been terrifically exciting, and it was something she'd needed after so many years without a man. There was no way she could have resisted her sexy son. But she was back in the real world now, and she needed a man like Russ.
"Yes, honey, you're fucking me so good," she moaned.
Russ' man-sized cock was what she needed, and it was all she needed. She wouldn't be craving Jeff. Still she couldn't help wondering what he was doing right now. Maybe Lisa would have met his plane, and maybe Darin was away on a business trip. That meant Jeff and Lisa would be fucking each other's brains out in Darin's king-size bed. Janet couldn't help grinning as she thought about it.
But she couldn't keep her mind on her son for long. Russ was fucking her like a pile driver, making her whole body shake with the impact. She was moaning in ecstasy, and she closed her eyes tight and forgot everything but the terrific fucking he was giving her. His flat belly slapped loudly against her upturned ass, and she fucked back at him, jerking her hips to his rhythm.
"Aaahhhh, fuck, shit, awwwww!" Russ bawled, hammering his load into her.
This summers incestuous romance seemed like a far-away dream to Janet as she climaxed violently with the man she loved. Yet she knew she'd always have very special feelings for her son, feelings that only she and Jeff would ever understand.