Mother Son Confessions Ch. 04

Laura's eyes rolled back and she moaned and squealed as her son face fucked her.

"That's right, asshole." He groaned, "I'm using your wife's mouth. Going to cum down her damn throat while you play with your tools."

His words were getting her even hotter and she ground her hips in circles, her sopping pussy sticking to her thong and her clit aching for release. Laura was gurgling and gagging and her eyes were watering from his cock pounding her mouth, but she kept them focused on his and RJ met her gaze, his blue eyes filled with lust.

She cupped his balls and gave them a squeeze and with a muffled cry, RJ buried his cock in her mouth and sent a long hot stream of cum down her eager throat. Laura groaned around his spurting cock and as he stopped moving his hands she grabbed his shaft and jerked him off into her mouth as she continued to suck.

"Oh, mom. Oh, fuck." He moaned, "Take every drop." Even as he continued to fill his mother's mouth with his cum, he laughed, "Make sure you give him a big kiss before we leave!"

He winked as she sucked him and worked his balls, wringing every drop from him. When her efforts received nothing more than a whimper from him, she slipped him from her mouth, opened wide to show him the puddle of cum on her tongue, then swallowed it.

Standing, she slipped her sandals off and pointed to the floor, Mommy's turn."

RJ quickly slipped off the table and grabbing her around the waist lifted her, turned around and plopped her onto the table. As she leaned back on her hands, RJ hiked her dress over her hips, and dropping to his knees, pulled her thong to the side and plunged his face in her pussy.

"Fuck yeah." She moaned as his tongue drove inside her. "Suck that pussy. Show me how a real man treats his woman."

She looked out the window and saw Ray was leaning against the truck talking on his cell. He was facing the window, but she knew in the daytime he couldn't this far into the room.

'Yeah, run your mouth to your prick friends." She moaned as her son fucked her with his rigid tongue, "Your boy knows there are better things to do with his tongue besides flap it."

RJ sucked hard and she heard him moan as his mouth filled with her juices. Laura placed her feet on his shoulders and now resting on her elbows grabbed her nipples and roughly squeezed them. RJ slid his tongue from inside her pussy and wiggled it up through her plump pussy lips. She giggled at the thought even her pussy was a little pudgy.

Her giggle turned into a loud moan when RJ replaced his tongue with two fingers and as he had earlier in the bedroom moved them forcefully within her. His lips found her clit and she gasped when he sucked it hard into his mouth.

"Yes, like that." She groaned, "Make me cum nice and fast honey; you have all weekend to play between my legs." She smiled at Ray who was still on the phone, "Your loser father will be home drinking and eating frozen dinners and I'm going to be getting fucked so much I'm going to be limping when we get home."

RJ winked up at her and swirled his tongue around her clit as he finger fucked her.

"Three days of sucking his son's cock and fucking his brains out." She yelped when RJ sucked her clit so hard his lips smacked. "Going to fuck like animals, every day, every night and in every fucking position!"

RJ moaned into her pussy and dropping her foot from his shoulder she placed it between his legs and released a sharp breath when she felt he was still hard. She worked her soft foot up and down his cock.

"You like my feet don't you, baby? Well seeing we have so much time maybe I'll give you a nice foot job." She sighed, "Like that, baby? Shoot a nice load all over my feet?"

"Hmm." He groaned into her pussy as he alternated sucking and licking her clit.

Laura pinched her nipples harder and whimpered as she worked her hips into his face. Her thigh's were shaking and curling her toes into his shoulder she pushed against him, lifting her ass off the table as she arched her back, straining to cum.

"Suck it, oh , please." She begged. "Suck my clit, baby. Suck his wife's pussy; make her cum in your face. That useless fuck hasn't made me cum in months! Show me how much you want me to cum, show...oh fuck!"

She cried out in surprised pleasure as RJ plunged a finger into her ass. She bit her lip, trying to hold back her squeals as his finger slamming into her ass sent her over the edge. She bucked her hips wildly and lifting her foot from his crotch clamped her fleshy thighs around his face, pinning him to her quivering pussy.

Laura was making high pitched whimpering noises as she fought against the loud cries the powerful orgasm was trying to tear from her. She kept her eyes on Ray who was now on his knees, washing the trucks tires while his wife was cumming like an animal on the kitchen table he had just eaten from.

RJ was still working his fingers in and out of her convulsing holes and his tongue was dancing across her clit keeping the waves of pleasure crashing through her, God he was so good to her! Her body tensed and as her eyes rolled back her pussy convulsed and unable to hold it back she squealed as a stream of sticky fluid exploded from her pussy and splattered all over RJ's face and chest.

Her pussy contracted again and this time she was able to control her sounds of ecstasy when another stream erupted in her son's face.

"Oh my god." She breathed, releasing his head from between her legs. "See that, Ray? That's how a woman comes when she's with a man, not a dog."

"Damn, mom." RJ looked up at her, his face glistening and several large wet spots on his t-shirt.

"My baby made me come hard." She ran her foot along his cock. "Hmm, this is hard too."

"Yeah, well we better..."

He trailed off when Laura slid off the table and grabbing a kitchen chair pulled it over to the sink.

"Mom what the hell are you...oh, wow."

Laura got on her knees on the chair and resting her forearms on the sink, pointed her plump ass at him

"Fuck me." She said without preamble.

Grabbing the curtains she pulled them closed partway so if he looked up all Ray would see was her looking out the window. Behind her, RJ moved her thong over, grabbed her hip and plunged his cock balls deep inside her.

Laura grunted as he fucked her with long hard strokes that normally would have her yelping, but normally she wasn't looking out the window at her husband. Letting the thong go, RJ gabbed her other hip and went to town on her.

"Fuck that pussy." She hissed, "Fuck me while that idiot is right in front of me."

RJ was happy to oblige, hammering away at his mother's pussy and squeezing her meaty ass as he did so. She longed for him to spank her, but it would be too loud and instead she looked over her shoulder and said, "Put your finger in my ass."

He promptly shoved a finger inside and she groaned as he pumped it in time with his thrusting cock. RJ had already come and she'd had him finger her ass as much to get him more excited as an extra thrill for her. She had the insane urge to let him fuck her in the ass, but she'd let him do it before and there was no way she could remain quiet with that huge cock in her tight ass.

"Come on, baby." She whispered, "Don't hold back, you fuck me as hard as you can, you claim your mother's pussy, make it yours, because it is, isn't it?"

"And this is your cock." He moaned as he repeatedly slammed into her hard enough to make his balls slap against her pussy. She looked over her shoulder and watched his glistening cock slide in and out from between her cheeks and noticed them jiggle as he pounded into her.

Ray had mentioned that once and she had been ashamed, that word again, now she found it exciting because RJ had mentioned it as well, but told her it was hot and that's why he liked to spank her, too watch her ass shake.

She worked her hips in circles as he fucked her and he moaned as she kept changing the angle on him and contracted her pussy around his plunging cock.

"When we're in New Hampshire I'll let you tie me up and spank me." She urged him on. "Then you can fuck me in that tight little ass your finger is in. You want that ass again don't you?"

"Fuck yeah." He moaned as he continued to plow into her.

"I bet you do, dirty boy, you love taking his wife in the ass when she doesn't even want him in her pussy, don't you?"

"I love that my mother's my little slut."

"That's right, honey, your slut, I'll give you anything, but right now you need to give me a nice hot load in my pussy." She groaned when he fucked her even harder, "Hmm, right inside my pussy, your first pussy." She slipped and yelped when he tore into her even faster, "Your favorite pussy." She sighed, "Your mother's pussy,"

RJ was whimpering after each thrust and breathing like a bull. His cock was twitching inside her and she knew he was close. She watched Ray stand up wipe his hands off and needing RJ to finish, decided to give him a dirty thrill to send him over the edge.

"Hi, Honey!" She called out, her voice quavering as she battled to keep it steady while RJ continued his relentless assault on her pussy. "Almost done?"

"Yeah." He nodded, looking up at her. "Be in soon."

Laura's face was only a few inches above the window sill and she knew that was all he could see. What he couldn't see as he looked at her from twenty feet away was that she was on her knees, her tits hanging out and her dress pushed up to her waist and most importantly, his son giving her a savage fucking from behind

"That's good." She called out then blew him a kiss and really twisted the needle, "Love you, honey."

Laura knew she was sick, but it seemed she wasn't the only one. As soon as she had spoken, RJ gasped behind her and flooded her pussy with his hot load. Her eyes still on Ray, she gave him a huge smile as her son erupted inside her, painting the walls of his mother's pussy.

Ray grabbed his tool box and headed for the garage to put it away. He would be in the house in a minute.

"All the way in." She looked over her shoulder, "Nice and deep."

RJ buried himself inside her and groaned when she contracted her pussy several times, milking the last few drops from him.

"God, I needed that," She breathed, "But we gotta move, baby."

RJ sighed as he eased his cock from inside her and pulled his boxers and shorts up. As soon as Laura got off the chair he grabbed it and put it back under the table while she adjusted her thong and pulled her dress down.

Putting her back to the door in case Ray came in she pulled her bra over her breasts and fixed the straps of her dress. She turned to see RJ still standing there with that shit eating grin he sometimes still displayed after he fucked her, like the cat that ate the canary.

"Go change your shirt." She told him.

He looked down at the large wet spots on it. "Goddamn, my mother squirts." He laughed "And there's going to be some guys I can actually brag to about that this weekend."

"Lovely." She rolled her eyes. "Now go change and get your bag and grab mine from the closet. We're leaving."

"We'll be early if we do." He looked at the time on his cell phone.

"Then we'll stop somewhere on the way. I want out of here before anything else happens with your father."

"Right."

"Speaking of that." She heard the screen door open and said quickly, "Not another word out of line with him no matter what he says, understood?"

He nodded and spinning on his heel left the kitchen just as Ray came in.

Laura went over to the fridge and grabbing a bottle of Budweiser passed it to him.

Ray took it and gave her an odd look. "You're not going to bitch I'm drinking this early?"

"You're home today and you already worked up a sweat." She smiled, "Enjoy."

He popped open the bottle and chugged half. He released a huge belch and without bothering to excuse himself leaned against the counter.

"So, you calm that kid down?" He asked.

"That I did." She kept a straight face. "Settled him right down."

"Good, I hope he listened to whatever you said."

"I was very persuasive."

Walking over to the doorway, she reached into the living room and grabbed her purse from the credenza against the wall next to the door. She glanced briefly at a framed photo of their wedding picture. She was thinner back then, but so was he, damned double standard. She also looked happy and so did Ray.

But he'd changed, he no longer knew how to be happy and it was her fault most of the time or at least she was the only one he could blame. She walked back into the room and could feel her son's cum rubbing against her pussy from where it had pooled in her thong; nothing like a cream pie from your son. Hmm...maybe RJ wasn't the only one who would enjoy bragging.

"Going to get going in a few." She said as she came back into the room. "I made lasagna and a meatloaf and put it in a few containers with some baked potatoes and vegetables, just heat them up for dinners and lunch."

"Nah, I'll buy some real food." He smirked.

She shrugged; she was minutes from getting the hell away from him for three days.

RJ came into the room with his large duffel bag slung over his shoulder and her suitcase in one hand and her small travel bag in the other. She had to hold back a smile at the thought her vibrators were in there.

"I'll go toss these in the car." RJ said.

"Where the hell you think you're going?" Ray asked.

"What do you mean?"

"You think I'm going to let you go for the weekend after you shot your mouth off like that?" He shook his head, "Your ass is staying home and you're going to help me clean out the garage and mow the lawn and do whatever the hell else I can find for you."

"Oh, come on, dad!" RJ exclaimed, "I said I was sorry."

"Words don't mean shit, kid. Now you'll be sorry."

"Ray, let him go. I straightened him out, didn't I?" She stared at RJ.

"She did. I shouldn't have disrespected you dad, it won't happen again."

"Not if I punish you." He rolled his eyes, "You think a tongue lashing from your mother is all you're going to get?"

He's gotten plenty of his mother's tongue, and knowing that kept her sounding calm.

"Ray, this isn't just for him, it's for me. We're all bringing our sons and daughters. I'm proud of RJ, I want to show him off." That she did.

"Tough shit what you want." He waved his hand dismissively at her. "Kid's staying home to learn a lesson."

"Ray," She forced herself to say it, "Please, honey? Please let him go? He can do whatever you need him to when he comes back."

"Don't honey me." He turned to her. "I said he stays."

"Thought you wanted him to watch me?"

"Whatever." He grunted, "You want to stuff yourself into that dress and look like a sausage, go for it. No one's going to look at that fat ass shaking at the club and want to do anything, but run."

She saw RJ's eyes darken and the muscle bulge in his jaw. Her own temper flared and she decided she'd had enough. They were going on this trip.

"RJ go put the bags in the car and wait for me." She reached into her pocket book and tossed him the keys, "You can drive."

"What?" Ray looked at her incredulously, "What did you say?"

"You heard me." She replied evenly, "He's going with me. RJ go outside."

"You get your ass in your room." Ray snapped, "Your mother needs a little talking to. Then I'll get to you."

"RJ get in the fucking car now!" She yelled, surprising both RJ and Ray who stared at her his eyes wide.

RJ looked at Ray then her, then all but ran for the door.

"Hey, get your ass back here!" Ray shouted. RJ froze for a second, then opened the door and bolted though it.

"Son of a bitch." Ray swore, and then turned on her, "Well I guess he is. Think your funny, Laura? Your ass is staying home too. You don't go anywhere, got that?"

"Is that so?" She asked softly, as he stalked up to her, looming over her.

"Yes, that's so. You know my daddy used to hit my mother. I never really thought that was right, but he said if I didn't do it I'd be sorry. Guess he was right."

"Yeah, you going to hit me, Ray?" She asked.

"I..." He hesitated. "You're not going anywhere, Laura and you know it, so knock it off with the tough talk. You been watching too much fucking Oprah."

"Now put your bag down and do me a favor and put something on that covers those flabby tits of yours. You're not a young girl and you sure as hell don't look good enough to dress like that."

Laura reached into her purse and pulling out her cell scrolled through the numbers.

"What are doing, calling 911?" He sneered.

"Don't flatter yourself." She told him, "I'm calling my girlfriend."

"To cancel?" He nodded. "Good Girl."

Laura found the number taboomama had e-mailed her along with her pink and blue ticket and called it.

"Taboo mama." A soft voice answered

Hey, it's me, Laura!" She said with exaggerated cheeriness.

"Why, hello." She replied "You don't have to give your real name right now. We can stick to our online identities until we're all..."

"Why of course I'm still coming!" Laura cut her off. "I wouldn't miss this for anything!"

She smiled broadly at the look of shock on Ray's face. He stepped forward, then froze when she pulled out the small can of pepper spray he had bought her for when she went for walks after dinner and pointed it at him. He stepped back and the look on his face was comical.

"Well, I'm so happy to..." There was a brief pause and Laura swore she heard a soft moan, "Hear that Laura." Taboo mama finished and even in her awkward situation Laura wondered if mama wasn't living up to her name and in bed with her son, it was early.

"Me too, I've been so looking forward to this," She hesitated, "It will be so good to see you again."

"Again, have we met?" Was the confused reply.

"You said to call when we were going to be getting on the road and we're leaving now." She ignored the question; she would have to explain when she got there.

"Great, the directions will take you to a general store; my son will meet everyone there so you can follow him. The back roads are crazy here." She was speaking slowly and her voice had a familiar quaver to it. Laura knew that tone, someone was playing with her. This weekend was going to be all it was promised!

"Sounds, good, we're on our way." She paused then added, "I can't wait to see everyone and for you to meet RJ! See you in a few hours."

She ended the call and dropped her phone back in her purse along with the pepper spray. Ray's reaction to her had answered a question she'd had for a long time.

"You're pretty fucking ballsy today, aren't you?" Ray asked, "You have the nerve to pull that shit on me?" He sneered, "You wouldn't have used it."

"Then why did you step back?" She asked sweetly then walked past him.

She cried out when he grabbed her arm hard enough to hurt,. Surprising herself she spun around and slapped him hard in the face. Stunned, Ray released her and his hand went to his cheek.

"Get your goddamn hands off me!" She snarled, "You don't touch me like that, you understand? I'm your wife, not a fucking dog!"

"What the hell is wrong with you? You hit me!"

"I'll hit you harder you ever hurt me like that again!"

"Bitch, you better..."

"No, Ray you better." She stood directly in front of him and jabbed her finger hard into his chest. "You better listen and listen good!"

"I am sick of how you talk to me, I am sick of how you treat me and I am sick and tired of you thinking you fucking own me!"

"Laura, you need to calm the fuck down and..."

"I've been calm long enough. I ignore your shit because I should and you see it that I'm afraid of you, well I'm not." She paused to catch her breath, her heart was pounding and her blood was rushing through her temples, she couldn't remember ever being this angry.