Out of the Darkness

"They have great prices here," he said. "So I'm saving you money."

"Right. You've been saving me so much money every girl in here knows you."

"I tip well," he said with a smile.

"I bet you do."

They managed to find enough to talk about to get them to the second round. Kristi had assured Ryan she would pay in gratitude for his offer to share the apartment and get her out of town for a while. He didn't refuse.

It was during Ryan's first trip to the men's room that Kristi was approached by one of the 'older' guys in the room. It happened to be the one Kristi thought was the best looking, so his offer to dance was easily accepted by her. Every nerve in her body tingled and she wondered how she would make her feet and legs move, but the music and his casual demeanor made it effortless.

Up close, she put him at about twenty four, maybe twenty five. Kristi apologized for her 'awful' dancing, but he was kind and a couple minutes of watching the other girls allowed her to mimic them pretty well. By the third song, she was proud of herself.

Ryan had caught sight of her on his way back and took the opportunity to take a seat at the bar. It all went unnoticed by Kristi, who was finally into it at the end of the set. Her disheveled hair was put back into place with a few swipes of her hand and her partner followed her back to the tables. Ryan was close behind, unbeknownst to Kristi, and she offered the young man a thank-you kiss before they separated.

"Oh, sure. I've lost you already. One bathroom break and you leave me," Ryan said sarcastically.

"I certainly hope you weren't in the bathroom all that time," Kristi said, sitting down and catching her breath. "You'll miss out on your mother making a fool out of herself."

"Nah. I wouldn't miss that for anything."

Kristi kicked him under the table and he feigned agony.

Once recovered, Ryan said, "So, no offers from him?"

"For what?"

"I don't know. A drink? More dances?" Ryan said.

"Sex?" Kristi added.

"Sex?" Ryan countered.

"Nope. Not yet."

Ryan's jealousy was tested twice more as Kristi danced with one other guy and then with her original partner again. Each time she came back to him overheated, but in one piece.

"Do you mind if we go?" Kristi asked.

"Sure. You OK?" Ryan said.

"I'm great. This has been a blast. I'm just ready to go."

Ryan didn't argue and the couple headed outside for the walk back. This time Kristi took his hand, a gesture that surprised and baffled Ryan. A block later she said, "Thanks, Ryan. That was really fun."

"You'd do it again?"

"Whenever you want," she said with a gentle squeeze of her hand.

It was very dark, particularly on the side streets without street lights for great distances. Most of the houses were empty and it got pleasantly quiet the farther they got from the main street.

Kristi and Ryan were no longer holding hands, but Kristi was close by his side the entire time, sometimes allowing their bodies to touch as they walked. When they got to an unusually dark section of a block, Kristi put her arm around Ryan's waist. Their walking slowed.

"Are you sure you don't hate me for what I did that night, without anything since?" she asked.

Ryan stopped. "Mom, it was great. I told you I'm fine. It just, well, confused me."

"I know, hon. That's my fault."

"I think, um, I think that I..."

Kristi looked at him in the darkness and waited.

"I think I love you," he finished. "And I don't know if it's right."

"Of course it's alright," Kristi said, putting both hands on his waist.

"No. I mean love you. I want you."

Kristi's throat was dry and she struggled for words. "I wanted you that night, too, Ryan. But..."

Ryan suddenly leaned forward and kissed his mother on the lips, grabbing the back of her head and pulling her into him. Their mouths opened and their tongues collided as the kiss intensified. Neither of them could, nor wanted to, back away from the other. They lost all consciousness of their surroundings for the duration of the kiss.

Finally, Ryan took his mother's hand and almost dragged her around the side of the nearest house and onto a grassy mound that separated it from the next house.

"Ryan! Where...?"

"Shhhhh!" Ryan hissed. "Quiet."

He kissed her again, partly out of lust and partly to keep her from asking questions. At the same time, he yanked her top out of her shorts and slid his hands inside. Kristi weakly slapped at his forearms, but her resistance was not going to stop him. His hands found her breasts and began to squeeze them under her top.

He had to stop kissing her long enough to lift off her top. During that short time, Kristi repeatedly cried out in a loud whisper, "Not here! Not here!" Ryan ignored the pleas and had her topless, muttering back to her, "Lay down."

They fell to the soft grass and Ryan began to suck on Kristi's tits. He used his hands to push up the soft flesh and his tongue to roll the nipples from side to side. Ryan's mouth wrapped around as much of his mother's breast as he could manage and his teeth scraped across her skin.

Kristi moaned with pleasure while, at the same time, tamely struggling to get out from under her son. It was all wrong, but felt so good.

"Ryan, no. Please!"

Far from being ready to obey her, Ryan had a hand at the top of her shorts, fumbling with the button. He gave her tit a final kiss and lick, then moved down so he could see better. With both hands now free, he had Kristi's shorts open quickly.

Amid faint sounds of protest and constant wiggling of her body, Ryan pulled simultaneously on her shorts and panties, exposing her down to the knees. He continued drawing them down until one leg was free. Then Ryan moved back up his mother's body.

He hovered over her, took off his shirt, and then lay on top of her.

The coolness of their skin touching each other in the night air, chest against chest, sent ripples of excitement through them both.

Ryan kissed his mother.

"I said I love you, Mom," Ryan said quietly. "I meant it. And you said you wanted me."

"But, but Ryan. You are, I mean, you're my son. I can't, we can't..."

"We can do anything we want if we love each other," Ryan said, pressing his body against hers. "Do you feel me, Mom? Do you feel how much I want you?"

Kristi nodded, fighting back tears.

"I'll make you a deal," Ryan said, sliding down so his face was above one of her breasts again.

When he didn't say anything right away, Kristi asked, "What?"

Ryan lowered his open mouth onto her tit and sucked it roughly. Kristi's back arched and an involuntary moan escaped her lips. Ryan sucked on her for half a minute.

When his head rose once more, he said, "If you aren't wet, we'll stop."

"Ryan! No! Don't you..."

Ryan's hand was between her legs. She tried to resist, but he pushed them wider with a strong arm. His hand found her pussy and two fingers slid over her cunt.

Her extremely wet cunt.

"Ahhhh, Mom. I knew it."

Ryan raised his damp fingers to his mother's lips and spread the juices over her lips.

"Taste it, Mom."

Kristi looked up at him in the darkness. The tip of her tongue appeared and very quickly took a swipe across her lips.

Ryan took the opportunity to open his shorts and unzip them.

"Touch me."

Kristi raised a shaky hand and put it on his cock, the same hard cock she remembered from his bedroom.

"Take it out."

She used both hands to pull down his briefs and reveal the large erection. Ryan finished the job for her and then returned to his spot between her legs.

"This is wrong, Ryan," Kristi murmured.

His fingers returned to her cunt. "Then why, Mom, are you soaking wet? Why did you suck my cock? Why do you flirt with me? Why did you come into the kitchen with your robe open? None of that was wrong because you wanted it to happen. And now you want this."

Ryan moved his cock to the entrance of her cunt. He could hear Kristi's fast, uneven breathing. The tip of his cock barely split open the hole.

"Say it's OK, Mom."

"No! No, Ryan!"

He pushed a little harder and the head of his cock disappeared inside her body.

"Say it."

"God, no."

They both felt the cock slide in another inch or two. Kristi gasped. Ryan didn't ask again. With one sudden thrust, he was inside her until he couldn't go any farther.

Ryan pulled nearly all the way out, and repeated the plunge only faster and harder.

"Oh, God. Ohhhhhh," Kristi moaned.

Ryan began a steadier, hard fuck.

"Do you want it?" he whispered into his mother's ear.

Kristi was silent except for her attempts at breathing. "Do you?" he repeated.

He thought he felt her head nod. The sound of his cock entering her wet pussy was clearly audible.

"Yes," she mumbled. "Yes."

Ryan fucked her harder. He pulled her up by the ass and Kristi wrapped her legs around his waist.

"That's it. Relax," he assured her.

Yet, the sex got rougher. They partially rolled in the cool grass, constantly searching for a better angle for Ryan's cock. He sought out her breasts and bit on the nipples. Kristi responded by tightening her cunt around his cock.

"Yesssss, Ryan."

"Tell me what you want?"

"Harder," she said almost under her breath.

"Tell me."

She could only moan and thrust her body up into his. Then she managed to say it.

"Fuck me. Fuck me!"

Ryan put his hands on the ground next to his mother and plowed his thick cock into her like he'd never done with another girl. Kristi hung on, feeling her body begin the process of climaxing. She could no longer speak, but Ryan was done talking to her. Now they were two people having sex and about to cum.

Kristi was first. She clung to his body tightly as her body released all the sexual energy that had been building up for months. She cried out as she felt her stomach tighten and the orgasm take over. His cock's piston-like action inside her cunt activated every nerve she had and her body shook uncontrollably.

Ryan's first blast of cum nearly went unnoticed by Kristi. But his grunts and methodical pounding of her cunt, combined with the ever-growing volume of warm cum inside her, gave him away. They came together for a long time, holding each other the best they could.

They ended up on their sides, Ryan still inside his mother. They kissed and laid silently in the darkness.