Backseat Fun & Games

He dove in head first. "Mommy I, yes I mean I h-have been dreaming of playing with your boobies for so long." His hands crept slowly upward and then pause.

"Oh really," Ellen answered with a bemused little smile on her face. She was truly ready to go all in now on the fantasy she had created for them.

"So that means you are going to be a brave and see if Mommy's bra feels as nice as it looks?"

"Oh, can I please Mommy?" He gazed tenderly into her face trying to appear as adorable as possible sure this was what she wanted.

"Of course, sweetheart you know Mommy never, ever can deny her adorable little boy anything he wants." She quickly decided that while the sweet and innocent theme is nice he needed a reminder, every now and then anyways, that he is a grown man so she looked at him seriously and said, "Of course my little boy is . . ."

She carefully pulled back the blanket that was covering the lower half of his body. Her breath catches in her throat as her son is sporting an extremely rather large bulge under his white briefs. It was quite large enough where it literally takes her breath away.

"Jesus, not so little anymore, but big and strong and quite hard it appears," she finished while she stared pointedly at his crotch.

Jimmie's hands, emboldened by this glowing compliment, felt confident like a man's, yet still innocent much like new born baby exploring things for the first time, move unflinchingly upwards towards the mild ascent of her petite boobs so enticingly clad under that tantalizing turquoise bra of hers. He began to explore them slowly, carefully through the maddening plush material of her bra.

"Oh, that is it, baby." She murmured as she rested her head back against the seat. "Do they feel nice?"

"Y-yes Mommy," he pants barely able to believe this fantastic fantasy was actually happening.

Jimmy continued to rub his hands all over her bra experiencing the feel of her heavenly boobs underneath to his heart's contents. Finally, Ellen let out a mild sigh and pulled him into her arms. They exchanged a pair of slow and easy kisses that soon turned into several long hot sizzling kisses that made their earlier make out session seem innocent in comparison.

Sometime during the kiss, she noticed Jimmy becoming brave and reaching out with his hands to explore her tits once more. Breaking the kiss off she senses it's time to advance their game to the next level.

She swung one leg over and positioned herself where she was straddling him. He required no prompting this time as he eagerly used both hands to attack her breasts with untamed vigor.

She let him play with her boobies for a bit before she whispered, honey dripping from her tender voice, "Do you wanna see them baby?"

"Y-yes." His voice came out in a hoarse whisper full of a terrible craving to finally see his mom's bare tits.

"Will mine be the first you have ever seen, other than in a movie or pictures of course."

"Yes," he answered truthfully, his voice barely rising above a whisper.

She looked at him with a sly smile as she leaned closer. "Go ahead then and unhook your Mommy's bra sweetheart."

His hands moved around to her back while his heart trip-hammered inside his chest as his fingers commenced a fumbling, bumbling attack upon the intricate hook and eye closure. He tried to undo it, but the elaborate hooks befuddle his novice fingers.

Ellen sensed her son's growing frustration and came to his rescue. "Here sit back and let Mommy do it, baby," she whispered using one hand to push him back against the seat.

His hands fell away as his poor heart continued to pound away inside his chest. He finds it fantastic the very first bare boobs he will ever set eyes upon will be his mother's.

He watched with rapt attention as she reached back and undid her bra with little effort and then slipped it down tantalizing slow off of her breasts revealing inch by inch the heaven underneath.

She tilted her head to one side and in a honeyed maternal voice sighed, "Do you like them, sweetheart."

"Oh, God yes, Mommy they are so . . ." His voice caught in his throat momentarily before he could finish. "Beautiful."

She took his hands up and guided them to her breasts. "I'm so glad you like them, sweetie. Now that Mommy's bra is not in the way you can really play with them huh baby?"

His hands provided the answer as they eagerly fondled her breasts. Like a novice explorer in a new land sampling forbidden treasures he took his time investigating every inch of her luscious little boobs. He especially enjoyed how when he flickered his fingers over her fully erect nipples she would let out a subdued moan so he decided to concentrate his efforts there.

His hands and fingers lightly brushed over the entire surface area of her breasts. He traced lines and patterns near her nipples coming ever so close before backing away. Finally figuring that he had teased her enough he slowly scraped his fingernails over her stiff nipples sending shock waves of pleasure throughout her body.

He was delighted much like a baby playing with a new toy would be to witness this amazing new thing of how her nipples snap to attention whenever he flickered his fingers lightly across them.

Jimmie boldly explored his mom's nipples to his heart's content. He traced his fingers slowly over each one before using his thumbs to brush her rigid nipples back and forth several times. This elicited a quiet moan from her. By the third time he has done this she was squirming in his lap losing control.

Her eyes opened as she raised her head up and grabbed his hands yanking them away. Surprised, he wondered if he did something wrong.

"You have been teasing Mommy for too long. Jesus, you need to give me more!"

Her voice was low and husky with desire. "Now suck on them!!" she demanded harshly, before she tempered her voice to a hot-blooded murmur, "Please sweetheart suck on your Mommy's boobies."

She placed one hand behind his head and guided his face to her tits. His lips were mere inches away from her nipples. He is so close he can see every contour of her beautiful little breasts topped by her ripe nipples.

Instead of diving right in, he paused to lick his lips in anticipation of doing the unthinkable. This caused the impatient Ellen to plead with him.

"Come on love. Please suck on Mommy's tits. Please, baby. I want you to sooo sooo bad," she implored him. Her voice was deep and throaty with raw untamed longing.

Jimmy, inexperienced as he may have been, possessed an innate sense of just what to do to turn his mother on. He began by kissing every inch of her tits slowly. His lips moved cautiously not wanting to miss even one inch of her delicate little breasts which only served to drive Ellen crazy with a carnal lust that bordered on insanity.

His lips were lingering everywhere while staying nowhere all at once. He took his sweet time and showered the entirely of her breasts with tender loving kisses and deliciously tantalizing flicks of his tongue while being sure to avoid her lush nipples altogether.

Jimmie somehow knew that it was her nipples more than anything that she wanted him to suck on. Tentatively, after he observed his mother's increasingly desperate moans and the way she squirmed in his lap, he lowered his lips to one of her fully erect nipples and flashed his tongue lightly across it.

Ellen let out a loud moan and begged for more. "That's it baby suck on Mommy's tits. Please."

Very much pleased with himself, Jimmie pulled on his mom's nipples, one after the other, with his lips after he flicked his tongue over them each nice and slow. He increased the speed of his flickering tongue which only caused Ellen to writhe with unabashed wicked delight before she whimpered louder than ever.

Jimmie, warmed to the task at hand, experimented with wrapping his tongue around first one and then the other of her nipples trying different things, at different speeds with the sole purpose of seeing just how loud he can get her to moan. He was soon rewarded as first she pleaded for more, then begged for more, before finally she demanded more.

Ellen arched her back and tried frantically to force her pint-sized tits deeper into his warm wet mouth, "Stop teasing Mommy and suck on them baby, pleeeeeeeeeeeasse."

Jimmie responded to his mom's pleas and captured first one, and then the other, of her breasts in his mouth. He slurped at them sloppily as if his very life depended on it. His mouth flew back and forth between the modest peaks of these most delightful little cupcakes. He bathed each of her splendidly large nipples with his tongue before he opened his mouth wide and suckled on each one in turn.

Ellen bucked her hips in a wild frenzy of uncontrollable passion. She can feel her son's hardness poking at her through his briefs. The simple idea that she has made him so very hard has sent her into a frenzied state of mad hunger. It is a wild craving of that which a mother should never have for her natural born son yet there it was in spades.

Simply unable to control herself any longer, she slipped off his lap and onto her knees. She clawed at his tight white underwear. Her eyes never left that large bulge as she uncovered his manhood. Like a ferocious tiger freed from his cage his robust six and a half inches of hard cock springs out.

"Close your eyes hon and let Mommy make you feel so good."

He obeyed. He shut his eyes and leaned his head back. The last thing he remembered before he died and went to heaven was his mother on her knees licking her lips greedily while she stared at the tremendous erection he was sporting.

It seemed almost too far out to believe that this old Cadillac that he has ridden in literally hundreds of times as a young boy would be the scene of his very first blow job. The fact it was his mother on her knees getting ready to eagerly swallow his cock made the scene all the more surreal.

Ellen looked down at her son's jutting rigid cock and ran her tongue over her lips in wanton anticipation of what she was about to do. A virtual storm of lustful zeal to have that cock in her mouth overtook her restless lecherous heart. She stared at his cock- wanting to burn the memory in her soul forever- before she did the most inconceivable, the most immoral, and the most depraved thing of an otherwise rather dull and boring life.

Ellen took her son's cock deep into her mouth and swallowed it whole. Jimmie sighed. A sigh of exquisite pleasure. His mother's warm moist lips, her flickering, darting tongue, combined to give him such blissful gratification that he truly felt he had died and went to heaven.

He twisted his fingers in her beautiful hair and began to push her head up and down as she sucked his cock as eagerly as the cheapest five dollar whore might well have done. Ellen sensed he was close to exploding already, not really a surprise considering how young and inexperienced with sex her son was.

She broke contact, letting that glorious hard member escape her lips just long enough for her to look up at him and whisper sweetly, "Baby you can cum in Mommy's mouth if you want."

"Arghh," Jimmie muttered an unintelligible response as the power of even simple speech evaded him. He was too far gone on this new drug that was his mother's mouth sucking on his throbbing cock.

She smiled to herself knowing he was about ready to burst. She lowered her mouth back onto that hard cock ready to accept his love. As a coup de grace she brought one hand up to cup his balls as she slowly circled the head of his trembling cock with her wet and wicked tongue.

She expertly flickered her tongue slowly across the sensitive underside of his shaft before dropping to the base and gradually licking, kissing and nibbling her way to the top. She gently massaged his balls as she attacked his cock with delicious delicate licks and nibbles of her tongue and lips.

Jimmie squirmed something awful ready to erupt. She suddenly wanted very much to watch him cum; wanted to see the volcanic explosion of cum burst forth from his big hard cock. She pulled up at the very last second just as he let out a long mournful moan of "Oh God Mommy I am going to cum."

She used one hand, while still jiggling his balls delicately in her other hand, to swiftly stroke his cock up and down faster and faster until he does, indeed, erupt. The sticky white sperm surged out of his cock much to her satisfaction. She gave him a small smile before she leaned down and licked the mess clean with her tongue.

Their lust momentarily sated mother and son cuddled under the blanket after Ellen took a large drink of whiskey and coke to get the taste of his cum out of her mouth, but moreover to keep whatever guilt that might be starting to creep up on her at bay.

They spent a few minutes in silence just enjoying the closeness of their warm bodies pressed together against the icy chill of the night. Jimmie started to say something, started to apologize maybe, but she shushed him up with a kiss, along with a quiet, "I love you more now than you can ever understand honey."

Not wanting to press his luck he snuggled her body closer to him secretly thrilled she has not bothered to put her bra back on. He loved the feel of her supple naked tits against his bare chest as they cuddled under the blanket.

They are waiting for what must come next. She is allowing him to rest and recoup knowing that he is both young and strong so it should not take too terribly long.

A desperate growing need was building inside of her. A need that only continued to develop as they huddled under the blankets exchanging deeply heartfelt and genuine endearments of their unquenchable love for each other.

By this time, her need was both simple and direct- nothing less than having that big, hard cock of her son's inside of her -will suffice to satisfy Ellen.

It started with a kiss. Soft yet suggestive. Maybe 25 minutes had elapsed. The kisses grew longer. This time Jimmie needed no encouragement to shove his tongue into her mouth or to fondle her breasts. He does both very willing and very aggressively much to his mother's slightly amused surprise. He is no longer playing the role of the bashful little boy which is just fine with her.

Their tongues intertwine as he flicked his fingers across her breasts making her nipples snap to attention. She guided his hand down inside her panties whispering to him about how wet he was making her.

Jimmie, with her help, pushed first one finger, and then two, up into his mother curiously exploring the spot where his life started 18 years ago. His mouth fell to her breasts. No need for begging this time on Ellen's part as her son eagerly attacked those lovely little tits with reckless abandon while he continued to shove his fingers faster and deeper up and inside her dripping wet pussy.

Ellen's moans grow deeper and more desperate by the minute. His mouth on her tits, his fingers up and inside of her was creating a fierce tempest of animalistic sexual cravings deep inside her heart and soul.

She simply cannot take it anymore. She pushed him back and away from her as a prelude to the final and most forbidden act of this little drama that was unfolding in the backseat of her car. She saw with utter joy his cock is fully recovered. It is jutted upwards- hard and proud- ready to be mounted.

She rubbed her wet opening against his hardness after she straddled him for the second time on this fateful night. He liked the way her silky smooth black panties felt being rubbed on his cock.

He closed his eyes as he wrapped his lips around one of her ripe hardened nipples. He was so very close to losing his virginity now that he was actually trembling with anticipation. His mom's wet opening hung just barely inches above his fully erect cock just waiting to be filled.

"Mother needs you sweetheart. Inside of her now. Are you ready for me to take your virginity?"

"God, yes Mom. I want you so bad," he replied his voice rough with passion.

She reached down and pulled aside her black panties. They stared deeply into each eyes both knowing the moment of ultimate truth was at hand. She was about ready to take her son's virginity.

She carefully lowered herself onto his throbbing erection. She let out a deep hiss as she felt his nearly seven inches of manhood pierce her.

"OHH GOD! Honey you feel so good."

She admonished him to go slow and easy. She wanted someone to make love to her, real love, for the first time in forever. Ever the obedient son, he did her biding, actually letting her do most of the work as she rocked slowly up and down on him while they leaned forward and exchanged several mushy kisses during this opening act of lovemaking.

Jimmie had always been worried about his first time. He was insecure, unsure of himself, almost afraid of the act itself. Simply, he was afraid he would get it all wrong. In short, he was a mess of insecurities when he thought about doing it for the first time, but with his mother, his beautiful sweet mother to guide him through this most wonderful, most special act, his insecurities all but melted away under their red hot passion for one another.

The second act is coming fast. Ellen rides her son's cock harder and faster; she encouraged Jimmie to fondle her tits, while she bounced up and down on son's glorious rigid cock. Jimmie picked up the pace. He rammed his hips up and forward with a fierce intensity that had Ellen groaning with pleasure.

She responded by wrapping her arms around his neck and initiating a long and intense kiss that broke off into a breathless series of little fond kisses intermingled with panting, breathless exclamations of love.

Rarely are two people when they make love so totally in sync with one another. Mother and son, joined together in the naughtiest of fashions, seem to have melded into one living breathing entity. Their minds, bodies and souls are strictly, totally in tune with one another. They are making love like an orchestra makes harmonious music—soft, soothing and sexy.

Watching her bounce up and down on his hard cock was so intensely erotic that Jimmie had to bite his lip from coming right there. She appeared totally lost in a world of pleasure- her head back, eyes shut, diminutive tits shaking, her breath coming in short frantic gasps. All the while she moaned lovable little terms of endearments to him in a deep throaty voice that barely qualified as a whisper.

"Baby you feel so good inside me. I want us to come together darling." She bounded up and down on his cock faster and faster as they sprinted towards the finish line.

Sensing a mighty orgasm approaching, Ellen slowed down to a gentler pace. She did not want to leave Jimmie behind.

"Come inside your mother, honey." She begged again and again. Jimmie was too lost in a world of pleasure to respond with any intelligent words other than with the simplest of exclamations of love.

"I love you so much Mom," he whispered. Their eyes find each other all full of love and lust. "I am near, Oh God! I think I am. . . ." His words become lost as she leaned forward and crushed her mouth against his for one final intense kiss.

She fell back quickly the climax upon her. She lolled her head back and rocked harder and harder up and down on him. Again Jimmie cried out as the intense orgasm building inside of him was nearing the tipping point. He was shaking all over as he cried out in fiery anguish, "Mommy I love you!!"

Knowing it is the grand finale of this intense drama, Ellen pistons her slim trim body up and down on his cock wanting to match his orgasm. Amazingly enough, she managed to do just that. She collapsed into his arms, riding the colossal wave fueled by the most intense climax she had ever experienced.