Mother With The Hots – Chap 1

Incest sex stories: Mother With The Hots. Author: mardare. This story is including Fantasy, Cheating, Erotica, Incest genres. The water was slightly above 100 degrees Fahrenheit.

Incest sex stories: Mother With The Hots – Chap 1

Author: mardare

She sat in it to her neck, feeling the sensual heat wash about her.Leaning her head back on the deck, her arms up, Marilyn sighed inpleasure.

Around her were the tall pines and the green, rolling hills. There waseven a small stream a few yards away. Birds chirped and sang in the treebranches.

And Marilyn’s cunt was hotter than the water.

She was naked as usual. She loved to sit in the hot tub on fine springdays and especially enjoyed being outside without clothes on. It gaveher a sense of freedom and, she admitted to herself, a glorious feelingof wickedness. No one could see her–they were miles from any other homehere in the foothills. No one ever came around, not even hunters. Therewas no game here to attract them and the only road nearby was the oneleading to their home.

Marilyn had gotten this house in her divorce settlement, along withalimony for two years. Also, she had custody of her son, Donny. Herex-husband had not fought very hard and for that she was glad. Thedivorce had been almost friendly. But any love she had for her husbandwas long gone, as his was for her. As usual, they never learned whatwent wrong.

Six months was a long time for Marilyn to do without a cock. If she hadher choice she would fuck every day–morning, noon, and night. But nowshe had no choice. She did, however, have her hands and fingers.

As the early afternoon sun burned down onto her, she shoved a hand alongher swelling, shapely tits just beneath the hot water. Her flesh wasvery smooth, like satin. Cupping her tit for a moment, she squeezed thefirmness, feeling her nipple press into her palm. A tingle of pleasurerippled down her stomach to her cunt and she felt her clitoris swelling.

Moving her hand downward, she ran her fingers through the bushythickness of her cunt hair. Parting her thighs, she probed lightly uponher knotted clitoris, sliding her finger down and into the slipperytightness of her pussy.

Marilyn loved to caress herself this way, outside in the hot tub withthe sun hot enough to make her sweat. She loved feeling and probing herbody with the fresh air around her.

Yet, if she had a choice, she would prefer a man’s hands moving abouther sensitive flesh. A man with a beautiful cock she could massage,squeeze, and stroke into lovely hardness; watch the head become round;the piss hole dripping against her palm.

But there was no man here or anyplace else.

The only male around was Donny, but he didn’t count. He was too young inthe first place and in the second place, he was her son. That was theorder in which she assigned him–first too young, second being her son.She never thought it strange to think of Donny that way but nothingwould ever happen between them. Donny really was too young to beinterested in girls and he was much too involved with his butterflycollection.

She could sit naked in the hot tub all day and her son would never seeher body, not even if he stood next to her. That is, she didn’t thinkso. Not that Marilyn had any intention of doing anything with her son.But if she were so inclined they were certainly in a remote enough areafor it.

She slipped her finger into her cunt and sighed, her eyes closed as sheleaned on the deck. Moving her finger in and out of her tight cunt, shefantasized about a man, any man, coming upon her and fucking her.

From an upstairs window, Donny was peeking down at his mother, unknownto her. Maybe she thought he was too young, not interested in girls, butMarilyn was wrong. Feeling the first stirrings of sexual desire, Donnypeeked at his mother all the time. He enjoyed looking at her, it madehis cock hard.

He could barely see the outline of her tits under the clear water, andhis cock was pressing against his shorts with tingling hardness. Hedidn’t know what she was doing with her hand under the water, but heimagined she was sticking a finger into her pussy. He liked to think ofhis mother doing that when he watched her in the tub. When he thought ofhis mother shoving her finger up her cunt, he didn’t feel so guiltyabout jacking off. To his way of thinking, if his mother could do it, socould he.

He had never really seen his mother naked. She was always in the waterbefore he saw her. But he knew she was naked though, because he couldalways see her tits shimmering under the surface. Still, no matter howhard he tried, he could never catch her naked.

Donny had seen a girl naked before though. She lived a mile and a halfaway in another house almost as isolated as this one. She enjoyed havinghim look at her body, but they had never had the nerve to touch eachother.

With the desire to see his mother’s body, Donny went downstairs and outonto the redwood deck. He sprawled into one of the chairs near a table,looking at his mother.

Hearing her son come out, Marilyn quickly removed her finger from hergripping cunt and smiled up at him. He sat with his legs wide, his assshoved down on the chair. Marilyn almost asked her son to get into thehot tub with her before she remembered she was naked.

It had become a habit not to wear any clothes and a few times she hadcompletely forgotten about it.

She smiled at him, her eyes seeing his young, handsome face with thedeep brown eyes. As young as he was, he was tall and had a good body.His shorts, the loose-legged type, rode low on his stomach. As shelooked at him, she allowed herself a tantalizing peek between histhighs. A light glowed in her eyes as she thought she could see the tipof his cock. She strained here eyes, and a soft gasp bubbled from her.

That was his cock she could see!

Her eyes unfocused for a moment as a tingle rippled up and down herbody. When her vision cleared she gazed at her son, seeing the head ofhis cock clearly. She wondered if Donny knew what she could see, if hehad sat that way deliberately. He had his hands behind his head and facewas turned into the sun, eyes close. But they weren’t closed all theway, he was peeking at his mother from slitted eyes, and he knew whereshe was looking.

Marilyn gazed at the head of her son’s cock, believing his eyes wereclosed. She looked openly, desire coming into her eyes. She gasped againas she saw his cock starting to swell. The head seemed to poke out a bitfarther until she saw every smooth bit of it. There was a churningsensation between her thighs and she moved her hand back under the hotwater and to her cunt. Gazing at the head of her son’s cock, she beganto rub her hand up and down her cunt.

Marilyn began to experience small but very pleasurable orgasms as shepeered at Donny’s cock. She could see one of his precious balls theretoo and this increased her burning desire. A finger slipped into hercunt and she hid to stifle a groan of delight.

After a few minutes she thought Donny had fallen asleep. He had oftendozed out here, and the way his chest rose and fell evenly now she wassure he was sleeping. She wanted to get out of the tub for a while, butas long as Donny was there she couldn’t. She had not brought her robeout with her, and her large towel was on the table at his side. Shecouldn’t possibly get to it before he woke up.

Suddenly, with a silent giggle of wicked pleasure, Marilyn decided totake the chance. Even if Donny wasn’t sleeping, it wouldn’t matter. Ifhe saw her naked body, it would make no difference. He was still almosta baby, she thought. Even if his cock was almost hard, he was still ababy to her.

Being as quiet as she could; not splashing any water; Marilyn liftedherself from the tub.

From his slitted eyes, Donny saw his mother’s tits. They were so fulland tight, there was hardly any movement to them. Her nipples were veryhard and long, he saw. As she stood up, his slitted eyes gazed at herflat stomach–then fixed upon that thick patch of hair. The hair wasdark and curly, and he was disappointed that her cunt was so wellconcealed.

Reaching for the towel, Marilyn turned her back to her son before shewrapped it about her. Donny saw his mother’s swelling, shapely asscheeks, and the first word that came to his mind was “bubble”. Her asswas like two beautiful bubbles, he though. There was a tingling in hisballs and his cock arched up into full hardness. He watched his motherwrap the towel around her body and start into the house. Her legs werevery long and smooth, and they excited him very much.

Donny was young, certainly, but he knew all about putting his cock intoa girl’s cunt. Like most boys, he had learned about that in school fromhis friends. He wondered what it would be like to have his cock insidehis mother’s cunt.

Inside the house, Marilyn felt deliciously warm and all tingly. She hadbeen naked and close enough to her son to touch him. And his cock–Ohhis cock! It had been almost hard, she thought as she walked up thestairs to her bedroom. It was amazing to her that Donny’s cock was sobig. “How could a boy as young as he was have such a large cock?” shewondered.

In her room she dropped the towel and faced herself in the mirroredwall. There was nothing about her that would prevent a man from making apass. She was quite beautiful, with large, green eyes and very dark,auburn hair–the color of a well-worn penny. Her body was still firm andtight, with beautifully shaped tits, a small waist, flaring hips andexquisitely long thighs. There certainly wasn’t anything wrong with herass, she noted as she twisted about and looked over her shoulder.

Since the day was hot, she selected a pair of very tight, white shortsand a matching sleeveless blouse. On her feet she strapped on sandals.Going back downstairs, she moved behind the wet bar and mixed herself amild drink. Marilyn seldom drank, but right now her nerves were givingher a difficult time.

She could not rid herself of the image of her son’s cock and thesurprising size of it. Her cunt still had that deep, burning, delicioussensation as if she were on the very brink of a tremendous orgasm. Itwas a fantastic feeling and she had not felt that way for many, manymonths.

Taking her drink with her, she stepped out the sliding doors and back onthe patio. Her son, she saw, was awake and sitting in the hot tub now.She sat in the chair he had occupied earlier and sipped her drink,watching him.

Feels good. Doesn’t it, honey? she said, her voice low and she knew,throaty.

Sure does, Mom, he replied. His cock was still very hard, but it wasfar under the water and his mother couldn’t see it. “I should havegotten in with you.”

Mmmmmm, perhaps, she murmured, wondering what would have happened whenhe discovered her naked in the tub. If only Donny were a few yearsolder. The thought startled her and she almost spilled her drink. Shecrossed her legs and Donny gazed at them. Marilyn was aware of himlooking at her and she was starting to think she was wrong about Donnyhaving no interest in girls. He was certainly looking at her legs withinterest, she noted. Maybe he wasn’t too young, after all.

Donny, she asked in a low voice, “do you have a girlfriend?”

Yes, he replied, his eyes still on her thighs. “Well, sort of.”

Sort of? What does that mean, baby?

Just sort of, Mom.

That doesn’t make any sense. Either you have one or you don’t. Which isit?

Sort of, he insisted.

What’s her name? Marilyn wanted to know.

Sally.

Oh, that little girl down there, she replied, waving her hand in thedirection of the hills. “Does she ride the school bus with you?”

Donny nodded, his cock throbbing powerfully. His mother had uncrossedher legs and sat with her knees apart now. He could see the tight crotchof her shorts and when he looked closely, he was sure he saw the outlineof her cunt.

She’s a lovely, little girl. Marilyn said. “You don’t see much of herexcept on the bus, do you?”

Donny shook his head. He was excited by what he was looking at. His cockwas almost hurting from the hardness, and his balls had a very hotsensation in them. He wondered if he was about to come.

Unable to stop the feelings within her, Marilyn moved her thighs fartherapart. Donny, she noted, gazed between her legs with unabashed heat inhis eyes. But it was no surprise to her that he was excited. She wasstarting to think he wasn’t too young after all. Surely it wouldn’t doany harm to tease a little, to make her son feel good.

She twisted her ass on the chair as she sipped her drink, watching herson’s eyes widen. Her movement had been deliberately erotic, and she waspleased with his response. She began thinking of his cock as she hadseen it earlier, and hoped her son could see enough between her thighs.She knew what she was doing could lead to other things, and at themoment, with her pussy boiling, she hoped it would.

Holding her glass up, she said softly, “I think I need another one ofthese.”

She got up from the chair then, with her back to her son, gave a softcry and leaned over to look at her toes. Donny stared at his mother’sass as she leaned over. The tight shorts molded her lovely ass and theback of them lifted. He gazed at the whiter flesh above her thighs, andhis cock jerked about wildly. The feeling was so good he moaned.

Anything wrong, baby? she asked, standing up and looking over hershoulder at him.

A slow smile came to her when she saw his glassy eyes still looking ather ass. When Donny failed to answer, she walked slowly across theredwood deck toward the sliding glass doors, her ass gently swayingwith, she knew, open invitation.

Behind the wet bar she prepared herself another drink, milder than thelast one. Her mind was going swiftly, thinking about Donny. She knew,without any feelings of guilt, that she wanted her son … wanted tofeel his surprisingly large cock plunging into her cunt.

She stood behind the wet bar, her eyes with a faraway expression inthem, sparkling with an erotic fantasy. Her cunt was pulsating hotly andher nipples strained against the cotton blouse.

Also in this series:

• Mother With The Hots - Chap 2
• Mother With The Hots - Chap 3
• Mother With The Hots - Chap 4
• Mother With The Hots - Chap 5
• Mother With The Hots - Chap 6
• Mother With The Hots - Chap 7
• Mother With The Hots - Chap 8