Bonding

"So, who was the fourth," he asked after turning onto the street.

"What?" Mary asked.

"The fourth. You said that you've been with four guys. Dad was the third, so, who was the fourth?"

"Who was the one you didn't tell me about?" she countered.

"I asked first."

"How old are you?" she teased. "His name was Henry Wong. He was the landlord at our first apartment when we were first starting out. You were already on the way and most of the money we had coming in we were spending on baby things, so, things got a little tight. He let us live there without paying actual money in exchange for sex with me."

"In other words, you were a hooker?"

"What?! No!"

"You had sex for money, mom. That means you were a hooker."

She thought about it for a minute. "I guess it does. But I only had one client. Now, who was the one you didn't talk about?"

"Miss Bingham," he finally answered.

"Really! No wonder your English grades were so good."

"It wasn't like that, Mom. We didn't have anything going on until last summer after I had already graduated. So, other than the landlord, you've never cheated on dad?"

"No. I did come close to it once. We were at one of those parties that his company throws once in a while. I allowed his boss Mr. Shields to dance with me and it was rather, um, arousing. But your father was there and after the dance we went back to the table where he and Mrs. Shields were sitting. When we got home, though, I really took it to a new level with your father."

Gary pulled into the line of cars waiting to pay for the movies. He thought about heading to the back of the lot after considering that kiss, but made his way a little further forward, remembering that this wasn't a date with some babe from the college. She was his mother, after all, and they weren't going to be making out and getting naked. But, damn, he sure would like to. He was as horny as a goat, and it was going to be hard to hide the erection in the dress pants he wore.

"I'm going to go up and get popcorn and drinks, Mom," he announced once they were parked about three quarters of the way back from the screen, as far back as he dared to park.

"Okay, baby," Mary replied. 'Now, why did I call him baby,' she thought to herself. 'That isn't the way I usually address him. He isn't a lover.'

Gary left the car and headed to the refreshment building. Mary waited in the car and wondered what she was doing. She had kissed her son and it had been wonderful. She had kissed her son and it made her feel like a teenager who had finally just experienced her first kiss from her high school crush. She had kissed her son and it had gotten her aroused. No, not just aroused. It had gotten her super horny! She was sure that her panties were damp from her pussy leaking from it all. She had kissed her son and she wanted more.

She put her right hand down and felt her panties. Yep. They were damp. Then she went inside them to check just how wet she was. Her finger hit her clit first and she had to fight to keep from moaning. Then she dipped a finger inside her pussy and found that she was extremely moist. A second finger joined the first. Then she was rubbing her clit while she bit her lip to keep silent. It wouldn't do to have the people that were making their way to a parking space or to and from the concession building past her car know that she was masturbating right out in the open.

She couldn't stop, though. She was way too horny to even considering stopping. So, she pushed down in the seat a bit and furtively finger fucked herself, using the juices leaking from her cunt to lube her clit. It wouldn't take long, she was sure. She struggled to keep her face neutral as there was still a little light in the sky and the screen remained blank. The speaker was alive with music and endless commercials for the snack bar. But she kept rubbing her clit trying to cum.

Thankfully, Gary was still gone. She was getting close. Just a little longer and she would release her orgasm. It would shoot through her and offer relief. Then she would be able to make it the rest of the way through the night without further trouble.

She thought of that kiss. That hot, heart pounding kiss. She wondered which of the women he had been with had taught him that. Not the twins. She knew that they always refrained from kissing because it was too intimate. Barbara Riley wouldn't shy away from kissing, but she probably wouldn't care about whether he was any good or not. It was probably Miss Bingham. She was a teacher, after all. And if it was her, she had done a hell of a good job teaching him.

She felt the orgasm building. It had only been a few minutes, but she knew that she was about to hit her peak. It hit like an ocean wave as it coursed through her body full force. It wasn't just a nice easy convulsive little orgasm, but an explosion of pleasure that flooded her being with pleasure and her panties with orgasmic fluid.

Her body relaxed. Her fingers were still inside her panties and she could feel just how wet they now were. She would have to make a trip to the bathroom to take them off since she couldn't sit around all night with them on. As she stuck her fingers in her mouth to clean them off, the closest she had ever come to licking a pussy, she looked at the steering column and noticed that Gary's keys were still in the ignition. She would have to wait for him to return before she went. Then, as she thought about it, she realized that she didn't just need to go and peel off her soaked panties, but she also needed to go to relieve herself. She began to bounce her leg as she waited for Gary to come back.

"Here we go, Mom," Gary announced as he returned two minutes later with the snacks. He sat the popcorn on the seat between them and started to hand her her drink.

"You'll have to hold on to that for a few minutes, sweetie. I have to make a run to the bathroom."

"No problem."

Mary exited the car and made her way quickly to the bathroom. She was in enough of a hurry that she didn't think of grabbing her clutch. Just as she entered the facility, the screen brightened and began showing commercials with the warning that the show would start soon. She rushed to a stall and pulled the door shut after her, lowering her panties and sitting on the toilet. She let the panties fall all the way to the floor as she wasn't going to be wearing them after she finished.

The urine started flowing almost immediately. She moaned at the feeling as her pussy began to tingle again with horniness. She couldn't help but think that pissing felt almost as good as an orgasm. Almost. Tentatively, she moved her right hand to her clit and started rubbing it again. As soon as she touched it, she was lost. She dipped her fingers down into the stream of piss and then back to her clit. When the piss stopped, she rubbed more vigorously and it only took her about three minutes for her to cum again, her fluids splashing into the bowl beneath her.

Okay. She had made herself cum twice. That would have to do until she got back to Robert at the end of the night. It was then that she realized that she didn't have her clutch with her which meant she couldn't stash the soaked panties in them to get them back home. Thinking about it, she knew that if she had brought the little purse in, she still wouldn't put the wet things in it. She raised one foot then the other to remove them then used them to wipe the piss and cum from her pussy. Standing, she lowered her dress back in place and exiting the stall, went immediately to the trash can to throw them away before washing her hands. When she came out of the restroom, the credits for the first movie were just beginning.

Mother and son sat in the car watching the movie and enjoying the snacks for about the first half hour, the big bucket of popcorn between them on the seat. Once in a while, one of them would say something, but for the most part, they were quiet. Then Mary brushed her hair back over her shoulder.

"You got butter on your neck, Mom," Gary noted. 'I'll get it." He leaned over and started licking the butter from her neck.

'Damn!' Mary thought to herself. 'That tongue is too good.' The night air flowing under her dress against her pussy was keeping her level of arousal high. Without even thinking about it, her left hand raised and wrapped around his head along his left side, holding him to her. He obliged by continuing to lick her neck. Within seconds, she had turned her head and they were again kissing. Their tongues battled for supremacy and she gave in to the feelings of wanting to touch and be touched by him. She snaked her left arm around the other way to be more comfortable and reached across with her right to the bulge in his pants, the popcorn dumping on to the floor. As he felt her grab his cock through his jeans, he allowed his hands to move. His right held her behind her head, but his left moved to her right breast.

'Damn,' he thought. "I'm fucking playing with my mom's tit!' He wanted more. He wanted to be able to feel that tit without the fabric in his way. He wanted to suck on that tit, making the nipple stand out. He wanted her.

Mary was through not acting on the horniness she had been feeling all night. She undid the belt, the snap and the zipper of his pants and snaked her hand inside to grab his cock. After a few strokes, she finally broke the kiss. "Back seat," she ordered. Gary nodded and she raised her legs to push herself over the back of the front seat. As she did so, her dress rose and he saw that she wasn't wearing panties.

He stopped her with a hand on her thigh. She looked at him to see what was wrong, but he was moving towards her. Before she could think, his tongue was parting the hair of her pussy and licking up between the labia, ending by abusing her clit, spearing it over and over with his tongue. He stuck a finger into her pussy as he devoured her. He was using every trick he learned from the Wilson twins. He kissed the lips of her labia, licked and sucked her clit, and even moved his tongue to the rosebud of her ass. Her left hand grabbed the back of his head to hold it tighter to her pussy. He was flicking his tongue over her clit as she did so and kept it up, increasing the tempo. The light of the movie screen caused her rings to flash, reminding her that she was married, but she no longer cared. She was too horny to even think of Robert as her son's mouth brought her pleasure. "Oh, shit," she cried as she neared another orgasm. "Shiiiiiiiit!" she drew the word out when it hit. It hadn't taken long for her to cum once again, this time on her son's tongue.

As she calmed down, she practically fell into the back seat. Once there, she reached behind her and pulled the zipper of her dress down. She pulled it over her head, revealing that she didn't have on a bra as the dress was made to be worn without one. This left her in only the thigh high hose since she had taken off her shoes when she had returned from the bathroom, the heels being somewhat uncomfortable.

Gary watched her disrobing with interest. When she laid back against the back passenger door, he quickly toed off his dress shoes and crawled over the back of the seat. He barely had a chance to lower his pants and boxers before she was once again grabbing his cock. Her hand stroked it lovingly until he had his clothes off his body and out of the way.

"You can't cum inside me, Gary," Mary declared. "I'm not on birth control."

"Dad got a vasectomy?"

"No, we just use a condom when it's not safe."

"That's a shame," Gary said. "It's always better skin to skin and when the guy fills his partner's pussy with cum."

Mary agreed with that statement, but she couldn't risk getting pregnant. It would mean the end of her marriage. And it could cause a lot of problems as he was her son. Still, it would have been nice to feel her cunt filling up with his cream.

Gary moved closer to his mother and rubbed his nearly seven-inch cock along the slit of her pussy to transfer some of her natural lube onto it. Then he lowered it to the entrance and began to push in. He heard her let out a moan as he penetrated the canal through which he entered the world. He started slowly, pushing gently.

"You don't need to go that slow tonight, son," Mary declared as she grabbed at his ass to quicken his pace. "Ram that motherfucker in my cunt!" She pulled him in with as much force as she could muster and felt his cock sink all the way into her in two seconds. "Oh, fuck!" she moaned as she felt his cock push against her cervix. "I think you might be a little bigger than your father. And about an inch longer, too,"

She felt Gary wiggle inside her a bit to get her pussy use to his size, and he unknowingly rubbed the tip of his cock on her cervix. "Shit!" she cried as she once again came. Her fluids shot out of her, bouncing off his abdomen. "Fuck me," she begged after recovering from her release.

"I'm not going to be able to last very long, Mom," he declared quietly.

"That's alright, baby. We have another hour at least before this movie is done, so I'm sure you can get it back up. And then there is the one that follows." She wrapped her legs around his back and he began to move, withdrawing almost all the way out then ramming his cock all the way back in.

Miss Bingham had been a good teacher and he had learned a lot from her. She had taught him how to kiss a woman so that they would be putty in his hands. She had taught him some of the basics of sex that he was unable to learn from the teenage girls he had been with. But it had been the twins who really taught him how to fuck. Where Miss Bingham had dealt with the seduction and making the girl's heart melt, the sisters had dealt with techniques of bringing the woman pleasure. He fell back on that training now as he fucked his own mother. He used his mouth on her lips and neck. He played with her tits while he kissed. He moved his mouth to those tits and sucked on each in turn, gently biting on them. Then he did something he knew he shouldn't, but couldn't stop himself from doing. He moved off her nipple and sucked her skin beside it between his teeth. He was definitely going to leave a mark: a mark that said that she was his, although she wasn't. He wondered what his father would say when he saw it.

As soon as she felt him begin to give that hickey right by her nipple of her right tit, Mary pulled his head tighter against her with her left hand, her wedding ring and diamond engagement ring flashing at her eyes to again remind her of her marriage and the vows she had taken. But she didn't care about those vows at that moment. They had already been broken once with the landlord, what did it matter that she was breaking them again? Her right hand pulled at his ass as he repeatedly filled her cunt with his cock. It felt wonderful, and she was close to cumming again. She wanted it. She began to help him pound into her with her right hand as she began to moan more drastically the closer she was to her next release.

Suddenly, the mouth was gone from her tit and the cock pulled from her pussy. She had been right on the verge of orgasm and nothing was going to stop it, even if the drive-in's security had just pulled her son from her grasp. But it wasn't security as she learned very quickly when her son's mouth and tongue were once again on her pussy and she was filling his mouth with her fluids. The sisters had taught him how to read a woman's moans and know when she was going to cum. He listened to his mother's moans and knew the moment that she was going to release and was between her kegs in a flash to lick up the tasty treat that he had loved the first time he had it.

"Oh! Fuck! Yes!" Mary cried out as her hands went to his head pulling him tighter to her core. His actions had actually made her orgasm last longer than it would have. It felt amazing to her. She had already cum four times that night, two of them with her son and two by her own hand. But this fifth one was, so far, the best she had had, not only that night, but also in all her twenty-one years of having sex. No one, not even her husband, had given her a more satisfying orgasm. And they were not through. "Damn. What you do to me."

Gary was surprised that he hadn't cum yet himself, but removing his cock from her pussy long enough to swallow his mother's cum and lick her pussy clean helped stave off the impending release. Once he was done with that, he kept going and it only took him five minutes for him to make her cum again. Then it was time to move back up between her legs and re-insert his cock in her pussy.

Mary had her legs wrapped loosely around his back and her arms around his neck as he once again fucked her, pounding her pussy with his abdomen each time he bottomed out inside her. He didn't know it, but his cock was nearly entering her cervix with each inward thrust. She knew that if he were to release inside her, that his cum would shoot directly into her womb and that would almost certainly lead to a pregnancy. But she wished she could feel that.

Within minutes, his own orgasm was once again imminent. He began to increase the pace as he knew there was no stopping it this time. "I'm going to cum, Mom," he announced. She heard him and knew that they had to be sure that he wasn't inside her when he finally released. "No stopping it this time." She tightened her legs around him, locking her ankles together and grabbed at his ass with both hands pulling him in further. "Mom," he warned. "You have to lighten up with the legs for me to pull out."

"No!" she stated firmly.

"Mom. I'm going to cum. I have to pull out!"

"Cum for me, Gary," she encouraged. "Fill up my fucking cunt with your baby batter."

"Shit!" he nearly yelled. "I'm cumming!" He couldn't help but push in as deep as he could as his cock spewed forth rope after rope of cum not only inside his mother's pussy, but with the tip of his cock settled in the opening of her cervix, right into her fertile womb. At the same time, he could feel her pussy convulse in spasms around him as she too enjoyed another orgasm.

Afterwards, they lay there, his cock still inside her pussy as they recovered from their activities. "I guess," Gary ventured, "that we can use the word 'fuck' now?"

"We can when we're fucking," Mary answered with a small chuckle.

"I came inside you," he worried. "You might get pregnant."

'I know. You might be a father." Her eyes sparkled as she said it.

"You don't care about that?"

"I hope that I am. I want to have your baby."

"What about Dad?"

"We'll cross that bridge when we come to it," she answered.

He withdrew from her pussy and sat up. She missed the feeling of his cock immediately, but sat up with him. "Were you planning this?" he asked.

"No. I hadn't thought that any of this would happen. I just wanted to have a relationship with you in which you knew that you could tell me anything."

"Then, why no panties?"

Mary giggled. "I had panties on earlier, but I had to throw them away. They were soaked."

"Huh?"

"I had on a special pair of panties. I couldn't find any of my regular pantyhose, so I put on one of my G-string panties so I wouldn't have panty lines in my dress. But because of the panties special feature, I've been slightly aroused all evening. Then that kiss at the restaurant got me so horny I couldn't stand it. When you went to get popcorn, I used the time to get myself off which caused my panties to be soaked. So, I threw them out when I went to the restroom."

"Damn," he declared. "Why didn't I think of jacking off when I went up there? I went to the restroom before getting the snacks."

"That's alright, baby. It all worked out in the end. Are you ready for round two?"

Mary and her son managed to fuck four more times that night, moving the car to the back row during the intermission. Each time when he came, he filled her pussy with his cream. But all good things cum to an end, and the night was no exception.