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Pleasure Girl momI sighed happily as I logged out of the chat room, it had been a wonderful night and I felt a warm glow as I thought about the last couple of hours spent with my cyber-lover. It had been six months ago that my son had introduced me to the internet and the wonder of chat rooms, his comment at the time that if I wouldn’t go out then I could surf instead had made us both laugh. And it had been fun, I’d ‘talked’ to people of all sorts from all over the world without leaving the sanctuary of my home and then, only a short month ago, I’d met ‘Lover Boy’, that being his handle. It was as though we’d clicked right off and we began to spend more and more time in private chat together, it wasn’t long before I was taking my first tentative steps with cyber-sex, but I had quickly found that I found it both amusing and exciting.Of course there was little chance that I’d meet ‘Lover Boy’, even though we had found that we both lived in the same country. It is a strange experience to grow to know a person intimately, their likes and dislikes, their inner thoughts and their sexual desires, yet at the same time not know what they look like or what their real name is. Then again it’s that very same anonymity that makes it easier to indulge in the sexual play online and ‘Pleasure Girl’, which was my online handle, was spending more and more time online with her ‘Lover Boy. I laughed at the propriety thought, for all I knew ‘Lover Boy’ could be holding a dozen similar exciting chats while he was making cyber-love to me, but something told me that wasn’t the case.Sighing again I shut down the computer and headed for my son’s room to make sure he wasn’t still surfing. At sixteen he was a handsome lad, but he took after me in that he was shy with people, which was why he’d quickly got hooked on the Internet and had passed that on to me. Yet he still had his schoolwork to consider and I was quite strict with his computer use during the weeknights, such as tonight.”Paul,” I said loudly tapping on his bedroom door “you decent?””Come on in mum.” His voice sounded through the door.As I entered I glanced at his computer, it was off, but I could tell he had only recently turned it off, Paul smiled at me from the edge of his bed.”No more surfing tonight young man,” I smiled at him “you’ve got school tomorrow.””Aw mum,” he sighed, “we go through this every weeknight. I’m always off by ten, you know that.””I know,” I laughed “but I’m a mother and it’s my job to nag.”He laughed with me then turned to get ready for bed, I bade him goodnight and headed off to get myself a hot chocolate before retiring myself.”You know what they say about chocolate,” Paul grinned as I was leaving “it’s a substitute for sex.”I nearly stumbled at his words; my ‘Lover Boy’ had ribbed me with that very phrase ever since he’d learnt of my love for hot chocolate. Now here was my own son using the same words, exactly the same words!”Where on earth did you get that phrase from?” I asked looking at my son more sternly than I’d intended.”From a friend online,” he smiled “sorry if it offended you mum.””It was just a surprise.” I laughed “Anyway, bed young man, goodnight Paul.”In the kitchen sipping my chocolate I cursed myself for a fool for reacting as I had to my son’s comment, it wasn’t even an offensive phrase, but it was one I had thought was a shared thing between my online lover and myself.The next day I saw Paul off to school then went about my daily routine, the same mind numbing routine of cleaning and baking that I had fallen into since the death of my husband. I’d been shy before his death, but it was worse afterwards, which was why I was so thankful that my son had introduced me to the net. Yet there were times, and this was one of them, when I wondered what could come of such cyber friendships, all the people I knew wore handles to hide behind, just as I did, I didn’t really know them or they me other than by the topics we’d discuss or the daft games we’d play.Then there was ‘Lover Boy’, he seemed to be so charming, kind yet excitingly forceful in our cyber-sex games. He was also patient, always willing to listen whenever I needed to get my real world loneliness off my chest. More and more I’d found myself opening up to him, revealing more of my inner wants and desires to him than I had to anyone, even my late husband. Not that it was a one-way street, he would share his hopes and dreams with me, and from them I got the impression that he was a sensitive man in real life. Only I had no idea how old he was, nor did he ask me my age, the one time I’d raised the matter of age his reply had been ‘Does it matter how old we are?’, and of course he was right, we were never going to meet so ages and looks made no difference at all. Yet I suddenly felt that it was important for me to know about him, I’m not sure what it was that brought this need to know out, but there it was. I decided that I would ask to meet ‘Lover Boy’ at our next meeting, which was two days away on a Friday. As I reached that momentous decision I realised that my thoughts had stopped me doing my chores so I pushed my thoughts aside and got down to the housework.At last it was time; I’d thought Friday would never arrive. So here I was sitting in front of my computer, my son was in his room, no doubt surfing and chatting with his online friends, I was only interested in one friend. Logging onto the system I quickly made my way to the chat room where I knew Lover Boy was şişli escort waiting for me. Sure enough, he was already in the room when I finally got there; a smiley appeared on the screen beside his name.>Lover Boy: Hi gorgeous.<>Pleasure Girl: Hi handsome.Lover Boy: So what you wearing tonight PG??Pleasure Girl: Blouse and skirt. ?<>Lover Boy: And… ?<>Pleasure Girl: And what? <>Lover Boy: LOL! Tease! And what else? <>Lover Boy: What is under the skirt and blouse? Pleasure Girl: God, my son nearly came in! <>Lover Boy: You are a noisy climaxer. LOL! Think he fell for ‘I tripped’??<>Pleasure Girl: I am NOT a noisy climaxer! Anyway how would you know? <>Lover Boy: Ah, now that is something you’ll need to figure out. Pleasure Girl: LB, can we meet IRL? Pleasure Girl: LB? <>Lover Boy: Sorry, you took me by surprise with that question. Lover Boy: PG, I don’t think it a good idea for us to meet IRL. <>Pleasure Girl: You’re married aren’t you! <>Lover Boy: No, I’m single, but I still don’t think it a good idea for us to meet. <>Pleasure Girl: But why not? Lover Boy: You’ll be hopping mad if we meet, is why not. <>Lover Boy: And I’d rather not have you mad at me. <>Pleasure Girl: Why would I be mad? I don’t understand LB. <>Pleasure Girl: If promise not to be mad will you meet me? <>Lover Boy: You won’t be able to keep that promise. <>Lover Boy: But if it’s that important to you… <>Pleasure Girl: Yes it is that important to me! <>Pleasure Girl: Please LB just say where and when, I’ll be there! Lover Boy: I still don’t this is a good idea, but the time, right now… <>Lover Boy: As for the place, count to 30 then look behind you. mecidiyeköy escort me, more than a thirty count had passed by this time and I felt myself tremble as I slowly turned my head to look over my shoulder towards my bedroom door.”Paul!” I squeaked as I hurriedly tried to cover my naked body.”Hi Pleasure Girl, pleased to meet you.” He smiled uncertainly as my mind went totally blank.I could feel my whole body flushing as the memories of all the sexual things Lover Boy and I had done together ran through my mind, all the inner secrets I’d shared with him, oh God, all the sexual things I’d told him I’d wanted to try at some point! He stood there as though waiting for an axe to fall as everything Lover Boy and I had done since we’d first met online went racing through my mind!”Jesus Christ Paul,” I shouted in anger “how could you humiliate me this way!”I saw him wince, but I was so mad I just let loose at him, and he took it all, flinching and looking sadder and sadder with each word I spoke until I finally ran down through becoming breathless.”Mum,” he almost whispered into my angry silence, “I didn’t mean for, well, for the sex stuff to happen, but when you started to open up I knew you needed someone to talk to about your inner pain and needs. I’m sorry mum.”As he turned to leave my anger just seemed to evaporate to be replaced by a sense of wonder that he had not only judged my need to talk so well but had also been able to listen so well to my ramblings. Deep inside I felt shocked at the sudden realisation that he had excited me so much in our cyber games. I looked at his retreating back and knew that I couldn’t let him leave, not like this.”Paul!” I called out to him gently “Come back, please.”He must have heard me because he stopped, then turned slowly and came back towards me walking like a man going to the gallows. It was only at that moment that I realised that he was only wearing a loose dressing gown that was flapping with each step he took and an unexpected thrill ran through my pussy at the thought that he was naked under the robe. As he entered my room I stood up from my computer desk and took one of his hands, the sudden widening of his eyes escaped my attention as I tried to sort out my thoughts. I led him over to my bed and sat down on the end of it, pulling him down beside me.”Paul, I’m sorry I got so mad.” I said softly “Only it was such a shock to discover you were Lover Boy. All the things we did, you know, the sex stuff… oh Lord… well you know it excited me and… to…”My words trailed off as it came to me that he was barely hearing my words, instead he was staring at me with wide excited eyes, I could even see a tent forming in his robe. Only as I glanced down at myself did I remember that I was still naked!”God, you are beautiful mum.” Paul breathed.I felt both shocked and flattered by his words, what was worse I was getting excited by the whole situation, my pussy was itching with excitement and I could feel my juices flowing. Vainly I made an effort to cover myself with my hands, but it was as though my body was ignoring what my mind was telling it to do and my hands stayed unmoving on either side of me while my son gazed longingly at my body. The whole situation had taken on a dreamlike quality and I kept feeling that I would wake up at any moment.”I love you mum.” Paul said into my confusion, raising his eyes to my face almost reluctantly.”Paul,” I breathed, “we can’t!”Call it instinct or premonition or whatever you like, but I suddenly knew that unless he did something to stop events I was going to surrender to my son. Even though I felt shocked deep down I also knew that I would do nothing to stop it happening if my son decided that he wanted to make love to me, worse, I knew that I would welcome his attentions to my body!”In a sense we already have.” He smiled with his eyes drifting back down to my naked body.”Paul,” I sighed weakly “please…”Even I wasn’t sure whether my words were a plea for him to take me or to stop it happening. Then his eyes rose to meet mine and I saw that he had made his decision, a shiver of excitement and fright ran through me at the sight of the desire for me in his eyes. Then he leant forward, closing my eyes I pursed my lips in readiness for him and when he kissed me I felt my whole body glow as it relaxed into his arms as they came around me. His tongue pressed into my mouth to fence with my tongue, I shivered again as I felt one of his hands start to explore my body, only this time it was a shiver of pure excitement.His hand came to rest on my tits and I felt my body push tighter to his hand as he gently kneaded my firm mounds, my nipples rubbing against his palm as he squeezed. Then his fingers moved to my nipples, I groaned into my son’s mouth as he began to tease my already hard buds for a glorious age that drove me ever up the ladder of excitement. When his hand left my tits I felt disappointment, which changed to excitement as I felt his hand slide slowly down to my pussy. Wantonly I opened my legs as his hand stroked it’s way over my pubic mound, I gasped as his fingers caressed the full length of my slit then came back to my clit. I gasped even more loudly as his lips kissed their way down my neck and onto my tit to suckle at one of my nipples.”Oh Paul,” I gasped as I felt the excitement peaking within me “we shouldn’t be doing this… I shouldn’t be letting you do this… Oh God!”My şişli escort bayan whole body suddenly erupted in bliss as an orgasm shuddered its way through me, closing my eyes I let out a loud moan of pleasure that grew even louder when Paul added to my bliss by pushing two fingers deep into my pussy. His fingers began moving within me deliciously driving me wild with excitement as I voiced my bliss to the world. Vaguely I was aware that his mouth had left my nipple, and that his other hand was guiding me back and up the bed, but those wonderful fingers never stopped moving in me. Through lust and excitement dulled eyes I looked up at my sons face as he leant over me to kiss me, then he was kissing his way over my body again as I raised my hands over my head to clutch at the headboard.”Oh God PAUL!” I gasped out as another orgasm washed through me.He fingers moved from my pussy leaving it feeling empty and needy, the bed bounced slightly as he moved on it and then I bounced with ecstasy as I felt his tongue slither along my slit. Lowering my hands I grasped his head and held it tightly to me as he licked at my flowing juices, his tongue pushing into me to lap for more. As he licked me out one of his hands slid up my body to tease my nipples in turn, the other slid onto my pubic hair, his thumb pressing through the light bush to press onto my clit then gently rub my heart of excitement with firm, circular motions. Moments later I felt myself erupting into another orgasm, I know I was calling out my bliss, though I haven’t a clue what I was saying, my hands pulled at my son’s shoulders in an effort to draw him up my body. When his head lifted from me I was almost too far gone to notice, but only almost, through my ecstasy I felt panic rising in me as I felt him rising up my body, his skin rubbing so excitingly, so frighteningly on mine.Then he was leaning up to look down at me with his weight supported by his arms, even as my panic rose I pushed my head up and kissed my son hungrily. I felt like two people, the one afraid of what was happening, shocked that I had allowed events to get so far, the other desperate to feel a cock in my pussy regardless that the cock would belong to my son! And that wanton harlot side of me had the upper hand for the moment!”Fuck me… fuck me… fuckme… fuckme… fuckme!” I gasped out over and again as I thrust my lower body up at my son’s cock.His body shifted, I felt his lower body move away, one of his hands slip between us, his body lower onto mine and the pressure of his cock demanding entrance to my pussy.”YES!” I cried out pushing up to take his whole length into me in one hard motion.Inside me a voice screamed no, but it was too late for that voice to affect events, with a cry my son began to fuck me mercilessly, his balls slapping at my buttocks with each down stroke, his body grinding on my clit every time he buried his length in my willing pussy! Nor was I idle in all this, my body pushed upwards to greet his thrusts, my arms around his neck as I pulled his mouth tight to mine in a passionate kiss, my legs crossed behind his back as I tried to pull even more of him into me. If I’d had any power of thought left I would have marvelled at the way he seemed to go on and on, but I was nothing more than pure sensation as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me. The feel of his cock sliding in and out, pulling at my pussy as it thrust and twisted in me was glorious, his chest rubbing and pressing on my tits and nipples adding to my bliss as I rose even higher in orgasm.”OH GOD!” I almost screamed as Paul parted our lips to let out a loud moan of his own.His cock was pushing so deep into me I thought he would split me in two as he shot to his own climax; within me I felt his cock twitch and jerk as it sent spurts of hot semen into my straining body. On top of me Paul was tense and groaning out his pleasure, his cries almost submerged in my orgasmic noises. Then his body suddenly went limp for a brief moment before he once again started pounding into me as though demented! Whether it was his youthful energy or the sheer excitement of fucking his own mother I have no idea, but I do know that his prick stayed rock solid inside me as he drove me past the point of bliss! Never in my life had I felt sensations so intense running through me and my son was the last person I would have expected to have given me this level if ecstasy, yet it was his actions that were driving me so crazy with pleasure. Then, just as it seemed my pleasure could grow no greater, Paul pushed into me one last time and stiffened. As though from a distance I heard myself give a gurgling, gasping cry and my senses were overloaded by a wave of rapture so intense it made everything fade to red for a moment. Even as I felt my senses fade I was aware of the jerking of my son’s prick as it filled me for a second time with his seed.As I gradually came back to my senses I felt my son’s body pressing on mine as he lay breathless on top of me, shockwaves and tingles of post-orgasmic bliss ran through me as I kissed him. His eyes opened to look at me so filled with joy that I knew there would be no question of this not happening again and the smile that came to his lips told me that my son was aware of my thoughts.”You know” Paul grinned breathing heavily “all that stuff you told Lover Boy you wished you’d tried in the past?””What about it?” I panted knowing what was coming and welcoming it.”Want to try it all?” he grinned down at me then kissed me tenderly.”Yes!” I breathed eagerly.And at that moment I realised that not only had my son not pulled out of me when he’d finally come to rest, but his cock was twitching back to erection inside my pussy!”Now?” he laughed as he started to fuck me again.You

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