Meanwhile my fire was now flaming as Cody slowly slid his ÇOçk in and out of me.
I needed to reach another 0rg@zm and I needed it soon. The starts and stops had driven me crazy and I was more desperate than ever for liftoff.
I wiggled my @$$, signaling I wanted him to ream me faster.
Thankfully Cory understood and began pumping in and out of me with renewed vigour as a new song began, again an ironic one, Duran Duran’s ‘Hungry like the Wolf’.
And I was indeed hungry.
“Didn’t you see Duran Duran live when you were a teenager?” Alex asked, looking back at me.
“I did,” I nodded, as Cory slowed down, making it possible for my head to stop rocking back and forth as I tried to conceal the feelings of pleasure that must have been showing on my face.
“You okay?” he asked again.
“Oh, yes, I’m feeling great,” I said, “just can’t find the best position.” Again, my words having two meanings.
“I imagine there isn’t any perfect spot back there,” Alex sympathised.
“That’s very true,” I agreed, “I can get comfortable and feel okay for a while, but soon I need a new position.”
Cory’s finger teased my @$$ as Alex said unhelpfully, “Maybe Cory should drive for the last twenty minutes.”
I wanted to tell him, “‘He’s driving me right now’, but instead, with just the slightest whimper, my 0rg@zm building, I spoke another double entendre, “Not helpful, we’re almost there.”
And I was.
I just needed a few more deep, hard strokes.
Again I wiggled my @$$.
This time though, Cory took that as permission to finger my @$$, so he rather easily slid it inside.
I winced slightly, the lack of lube giving me a slight burn. I loved anal sëx, but usually it required a lot of lube.
But my son’s ÇOçk Fuçking my Çüñt, and now the additional stimulation of his finger Fuçking my @$$ had me close to eruption, spurred on by the thrill of doing something so naughty with my husband two feet away, enhanced my desire.
I closed my eyes, bit my lip, continued Fuçking and allowed the pleasure to build. Thankfully Alex didn’t interrupt the mood by talking to me, and I was able just to enjoy the double-holed Fuçking until finally my 0rg@zm hit.
Somehow I was able to keep the scream inside, even though every part of me wanted to scream my release to the heavens, as my cvm flooded out of me around my son’s fat ÇOçk.
Cory kept pumping in and out of me throughout my 0rg@zm until I slapped his hand, imploring him to stop, and levered myself up so his ÇOçk slid out of me, as my wetness leaked out of me as well. I pointed to my purse and thankfully he knew exactly what I wanted. He pulled out some wet naps to wipe my legs and pu$$¥.
Alex turned back to us and said, “Ten minutes,”
“Thank God,” I replied, both because even when he turned he could only see my head, but also because now we all needed to get out of here before the scent of my sin, which would very soon be permeating the car, wafted into my husband’s nose.
“Your cheeks are really red, Sarah,” Alex said, looking at me worriedly.
“It’s really hot in here I guess,” I replied, a viable excuse on this hot summer evening.
Once Cory was done cleaning up his Mommy, I shifted back onto his lap and slumped back against him, utterly exhausted.
He whispered in my ear, “I love you, Mommy.”
I wiggled my @$$ in response, too tired to speak, but I did reach back to caress his cheek for a few affectionate moments.
Eventually we arrived in the town, and we found a hotel pretty easily. It even had a pool with a hot tub! Alex booked two rooms, and after dinner we all went for a dip.
While Alex went to hit the sauna Cory and I slipped into the hot tub where he said, “So Mommy, once Dad is asleep I want you to come to my room.”
“Really?” I asked, acting coy. “I can’t imagine why.”
“And I expect you to be wearing thigh highs,” he added, addressing me strongly and firmly, which I found Fuçking sëxy.
“How do you even know I own thigh highs?” I teased.
“You wear them all the time,” he pointed out before adding, “and often your skirts are short enough to give me glimpses of your lace tops.”
“You like my stockings?” I asked, something his father also loved.
“How couldn’t I?” he asked, “you wear them every day… I’ve been perving on them for years.”
“Really?” I asked, surprised by this information.
“I even made Karen wear them for me,” he added.
“Then you’re just like your father.”
“He likes them too?”
“He especially enjoys foot jobs when I’m wearing them,” I revealed.
“That I’ve never had done to me,” Cory said wistfully.
“Mmmmmmm,” I purred promisingly, my foot going to his ÇOçk.
“I can’t wait to Fuçk you in a bed,” he said bluntly.
“Me too,” I nodded, “but I’m not sure I should sneak out of our room.”
“Once he gets to snoring nothing will wake him up,” Cory pointed out, which was true.
“But still…” I said.
“I’m not asking, Mom,” he said, “I’m telling you what you’re going to do for me.”
“You are, are you?” I questioned coyly.
“I am, Mother,” he nodded, “tonight you’re mine.”
“I’m your what?” I pressed, as my foot continued pressing against his stiff ÇOçk.
“You’re my Mommy-slut,” he answered firmly.
“Fuçk is that hot,” I Mõ@ned, totally turned on.
Alex came out of the sauna and told us, “I’m going upstairs.”
“I’ll join you soon,” I nodded, thinking that first maybe my new lover and I could have some fun in the empty pool.
“Okay,” Alex nodded, leaving us alone.
As soon as he was gone, I asked, “So: you ever Fuçked in a pool?”
“Actually, I have,” he answered.
“Slut,” I joked.
He shrugged, “Never did it on a waterslide though.”
“Hmmmmmmmm,” I purred. “We would be pretty isolated up there. It’s enclosed.”
“Let’s go,” he nodded, climbing out of the hot tub.
I followed him up the stairs.
Once we were at the top of the waterslide he ordered me, “On your knees, Mommy.”
I obeyed, crawling inside the waterslide tunnel. He stood directly in front of me, holding onto the edges as I pulled his trunks down just far enough to get at his big meat, before taking it in my mouth.
“That’s so good, Mommy,” he groaned, as I hungrily bobbed on his ÇOçk. I had no idea how long we would be alone out here so I focused on speed… even though I would have preferred to give him a lengthy blow job.
