Message-ID: <57418asstr$1205694601@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: p25g2000hsf.googlegroups.com!not-for-mail From: laurenmom <laurenmom@writeme.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <3ff1ca9c-1124-4d14-bf0d-2ae8ab3b4ff8@p25g2000hsf.googlegroups.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit NNTP-Posting-Date: Sun, 16 Mar 2008 06:13:11 +0000 (UTC) Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: p25g2000hsf.googlegroups.com; posting-host=24.15.234.228; posting-account=y_E3IwoAAABBxeVt9kreTYDzUOHJbj3x User-Agent: G2/1.0 X-HTTP-UserAgent: Mozilla/5.0 (Windows; U; Windows NT 6.0; en-US; rv:1.8.1.12) Gecko/20080201 Firefox/2.0.0.12,gzip(gfe),gzip(gfe) X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sat, 15 Mar 2008 23:13:11 -0700 (PDT) Subject: {ASSM} Story: Carly Mom XI by LaurenMom (MF, inc) (March 2008) Lines: 341 Date: Sun, 16 Mar 2008 15:10:01 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2008/57418> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, emigabe Summary: Carly and Stephen find what they need in one another's arms as their mother/son dreams become reality. Adults Only laurenmom@writeme.com Story: Carly Mom XI by LaurenMom (MF, inc) (March 2008) Stephen followed his mother into the bedroom of his hotel suite. She had just shocked him by slowly removing her trench coat to reveal that she was wearing nothing underneath. She dropped it to her waist with her back to him, threw the coat on the sofa, then walked ahead. Stephen stared with his mouth open. Carly was naked, save her black heels. He saw her lovely shoulders, her back, her tapered waist, her beautiful soft and round behind, and legs that looked strong and shapely for any woman half his mother's 49 years. In the previous two hours, Stephen had found out that his wife Paige had been sleeping with another man and that she was pregnant. His mother then gave him the final bit of news. Her husband, Stephen's father was the man Paige had been sleeping with and whose baby she was carrying. Mother and son were dealing with their feelings of hurt, anger and confusion. Desperately in need of escape, Carly had remembered why she and Stephen had come to this hotel in the first place. They had been flirting all week and had decided to make their lustful feelings for each other a reality. Two days before, Stephen had masturbated in front of Carly in a private room at their bank. He had asked her to join him, but she wasn't ready. But now, after all that had happened with them and their spouses, she was indeed ready to shut the world out and take another shot at Stephen's offer. Carly walked ahead of Stephen into the hotel bedroom. She stopped at the foot of the bed and turned to face him. For the first time since he was a child, Stephen saw his mother completely naked. He knew he loved her beautiful face and short blonde hair. He knew she had a very shapely figure. But he had no idea his mother would be so breathtaking with her clothes off. He stood looking at her, trying to take her all in with his eyes. He moved toward her, but she held-up her hand. "I said I want a repeat performance of what you did at the bank, Stephen," she said with a smile. Stephen dutifully stopped in his tracks. He knew what she meant. He had surprised her at the bank, once they were behind private, closed doors. He took his penis out and masturbated while she watched. She wanted him to do it again. "I told you, Stephen...you can say no. If you're not ready, if too much has happened, I understand. I can just get my coat and go and all this will be forgotten." Stephen returned his mother's smile. Stephen stood his ground a few feet away from Carly. He reached slowly for his fly and unzipped. As he had done at the bank, he reached inside his pants and shorts and removed his cock, pulling it out through the opening. He stared directly into his mother's eyes as he began to pull and stretch it. Carly's actions had taken him so much by surprise, he had not been the least bit aroused. As they had talked through their family chaos, the last thing on Stephen's mind (it was on Carly's a little) was the sexual encounter he and his mother had planned for that evening. "I feel a lot more comfortable with this than I did two days ago," Carly said. "I'm sorry but I just didn't know what to think then. But now, I really like what I see." Stephen was becoming erect before his mother's eyes. She looked back and forth from his eyes to his hands as he made himself hard for her enjoyment. "I'm glad you're feeling better about it, Mom," Stephen said. "I really didn't mean to startle you. I just couldn't help testing out your reaction. I'm glad you didn't run from the room." He was halfway hard at this point. "I almost did," Carly replied. "But I'm glad I stayed." She took a long look at Stephen's growing dick. It was as beautiful as she had remembered it and as she reluctantly described it to her friend Linda. She also remembered what she told Linda she wished she had done with her son's dick that day. But that would wait for a bit. "Didn't you say something about joining me, Mom?" Stephen asked, his penis almost fully erect now. "Oh, yes I think I did," Carly said. "Would you like me to do that? Would you like Mom to touch herself along with you?" Carly sat down on the foot of the bed. "I'd love it, Mom," Stephen said. "Very much." Carly scooted up the bed and removed two pillows from under the bedspread. She moved back to her original position at the foot of the bed. She slid one pillow under her hips and the other behind her head so she could see what Stephen was doing. She spread her legs slightly and for the first time, Stephen could really see his mother's vagina, with her hips propped up on the pillow. "Mom!" Stephen said. "You're shaved. You shave?" Carly laughed as she slid her hand down her stomach. "I'm sorry, Mom! Was that embarrassing?" "It's OK, Baby," she said. "You just surprised me with that question. The truth is, I haven't shaved in a while. I had no reason to, since no one else was doing much down here." Her hand reached her vulva and stroked gently. "But before I came here, I took all my clothes off and shaved." "Did you think we were still going to be together, Mom?" Stephen asked, now stroking his fully erect cock. "Honestly, I didn't," Carly said. "With everything that happened, I thought our night was off, probably for good. But I had been anticipating being with you so much, I just had to do it, just in case." "It doesn't matter either way, Mom," Stephen said. "But you look incredible, all over." "Thank you, Stephen Honey," Carly said coyly. "Does that feel good, what you're doing?" "It feels really good, Mom," Stephen replied. "Especially good because you're here with me." Stephen gave himself deliberate, firm strokes as he had done when he did this for her before. Carly ran a finger over her newly bald slit and felt moisture beginning to form. "I'm so glad, Stephen," she said. "It looks wonderful. Your cock...looks wonderful." Carly's finger parted her lips and slid up, then down, feeling the warm lubrication. "MMmmmmmm..." She rubbed herself more, then spoke again. "Sweetie? There was something I wanted to do at the bank that I didn't get to do, besides touch myself along with you. Would you come here please?" Carly pulled the pillow from under her hips and sat back up on the foot of the bed as her son came forward. Stephen approached his lovely mother. She reached her hand out to touch his hard-on, but before she could grasp it, he put his hand on her shoulder and leaned in for something he had been longing for...a kiss on Carly's wondrous mouth. She melted at the feel of her son's warm touch on her bare shoulder and his kiss made her tingle all over. She eagerly kissed him back, her hands on his arms. Following their kisses, Stephen spoke, "So, what was it you wanted to do?" Carly slid down to the floor directly in front of Stephen. She rested on her knees. He stood up and she was facing the thing she wanted...his hard penis. "I think I may have told you," Carly said, "That I wished I had taken this in my mouth the other day." Stephen smiled as his mother took his dick in her hand. He gasped as she brought him to her mouth and put her lips on the glans. She then ran her tongue around it, then put it in her mouth. It felt every bit as good as she thought it would. Carly lovingly toyed with her son's hard-on, opening her mouth and moving over it, then closing her mouth, sliding her tongue around it as she swallowed it down, covering it with her saliva and running her up and down the slippery shaft. "Oh, Mom," Stephen panted, "That feels so, so good...oh wow!" Stephen ran his hands through his mother's hair as she fulfilled her wish to suck him. But the two had more they wanted to accomplish that night. Stephen brought Carly back up so she was standing before him. He drew her close and kissed her again. He slid his arms around her and felt her smooth, soft skin, stroking her back and shoulders. Carly pulled back from another long kiss and embrace and began removing her son's clothing. She unbuttoned Stephen's shirt and kissed down his chest. She unbuckled his belt and opened his pants, letting them fall to the floor. Stephen's dick was still sticking out of his boxer shorts. Carly pulled them down. His penis momentarily disappeared under the fabric of his shorts, then sprung back up to attention as they met his pants on the floor. Stephen slipped off his shoes and stepped out of his pants. He lifted each leg and Carly removed his socks. She stood once again and Stephen laid her back down on the bed. "Oh, Stephen," Carly said. She didn't know what would happen next. She simply wanted to express the wonderful feeling inside her from being so close to someone she cared for so much. "Give me that pillow again, Mom," Stephen said. He slid it back to where it had been, under Carly's hips. She spread her legs in anticipation of his next move. Stephen realized that she had not removed her high heels, which he found very appealing. He put his hands on her ankles and spread her legs wider, stepping in between. "Remember what you did to the table at the bank?" Carly said. "I'm your table." When Stephen masturbated for her, he slapped his erection on the flat surface of the table in the private room and Carly found it very arousing. Now she lay before him, her hips elevated to the perfect height. Stephen took his hard-on in his hand, moved toward his mother, and began slapping his dick on her pussy. "OOOhhhhh...yyyeeaaaaaaaaa..." Stephen stopped to rub it over her slit, feeling her growing wetness. "Ohhhh, Stephen Baby...that's sooo gooood." He slapped her pussy again, then rubbed some more, harder this time. Carly wondered if he would enter her then, but he did not. Instead, Stephen took his turn at dropping to his knees. Carly lowered her thighs and her son kissed the inside of each, moving closer to her mound each time. She slid her high heeled shoes over her son's shoulders and down his back as he brought his face in contact with her pussy. Stephen couldn't believe he was in this place, at the center of his mother's physical sexuality. He began with gentle kisses over her newly shaved slit. This elicited more soft moans. He extended his tongue and ran it up and down her slit, then penetrated only slightly. Carly emitted more serious moans. Stephen let his tongue enter further into his mother and added his lips to his caresses. He slid his hands over her strong thighs, up her hips and onto her soft belly. He loved every inch of his mother and he had longed to kiss and touch her for much longer than she realized. Stephen then rose again, sliding his erection over Carly's wet spot once more. He looked deeply into her eyes and she stared right back. He ran his hands over her stomach again, then onto her ample breasts. He moaned at the joy of touching these big, soft, beautiful orbs. He squeezed firmly and marveled at how incredible they looked and felt. He squeezed her nipples, which had become erect. Stephen couldn't resist leaning over Carly and kissing each fabulous breast, taking a few moments to suck each hard nipple. He then rose and slapped his mother's pussy with his dick one more time. "I'm going to ask the question I asked you when this all started," Carly said. "When you were in New Orleans and you called, wanting me to talk to you while you jerked-off." Stephen nodded, indicating he knew exactly what she meant. "Stephen Baby...where do you wanna stick that big, hard, cock? Where do you want to stick it, Baby?" Stephen smiled at his mother. He had anticipated the question and he loved that she would ask it again. "I wanna stick it in your pussy, Mom," he replied. "I wanna stick my cock in your beautiful pussy." "What are you waiting for?" Carly said in response. That was all the prompting Stephen needed. He knew his mother was wet. He had helped her to get that way. He knew his dick was hard and ready. He rubbed himself against her slit once more, this time looking to position the glans at her hole. He found the mark quickly and wasted no time beginning the journey. Stephen penetrated Carly's vagina very slowly. He held her legs at the knees as he pushed in, slowly but surely. Carly lay back with her eyes closed, savoring every second of the thing she couldn't help dreaming about all week. Her son was entering her. His cock was sliding into the place he came from 24 years before. But now Stephen was a man and he was taking his mother as a woman. "Oh, Mom," Stephen whispered. "I've wanted you so badly. You are so beautiful...so wonderful. I can't believe we're doing this." He had reached the half-way point before he pulled back, then entered her more deeply, pushing her knees back slightly as he moved forward. "Stephen, my baby," Carly moaned. "You feel so good inside me. I've wanted you too. You feel so good in me, Baby. Give it all to me. Give all to your mom, Baby. Mom wants you all the way in her pussy, Baby." Carly's inviting words excited Stephen and the thought, made him even harder than he had been. He pulled back again, then slid his cock to full penetration in Carly's pussy. "OOohh, oohh, oohhh, ah, aha, ahhh, Stephen...yesssss. Do it to me. You're my lover...ohhhh Baby." Stephen began moving his hips back and forth, taking just what had he wanted...his mother's pussy. And he was giving Carly just what she had hoped for...her son's hard cock. He pumped in and out, harder and harder. He pushed his mother's knees back more and brought her legs together while he continued his steady penetration. He slid his hands up his mother's legs, up her calves to the high heels she was still wearing. He slipped them off, placing her feet on his chest, rubbing them, caressing them. Then he brought her feet to his mouth and kissed them. he kissed her heels and soles, he kissed her toes. Stephen then spread Carly's legs again and leaned forward once more. "Mom," Stephen said, "I'm fucking you, Mom...I love fucking you. It's never felt like this with anyone, Mom. You're so wonderful. Fucking you is like nothing I've ever done." Carly felt exactly as her son did. She felt his lust in his words. And she felt his love. Stephen was expressing deep feelings to Carly, verbally, emotionally and physically. "Oh, Stephen," she replied. "I love you fucking me sooo much. It's so special for me too, Honey. You're fucking your Mom, Baby. My baby is fucking me and it's the best ever. Oh, fuck your mommy Baby, fuck your mommy so goooood...ooooohhhhhhh..." Stephen was on top of Carly now, still pumping in and out. He kissed her breasts again, kissed her neck, then her mouth. "Mom," Stephen said, "I'm gonna cum, Mom. I'm gonna cum soon." "Me too, Stephen," Carly replied. "I'm gonna cum with you Stephen Baby, because you're fucking me so good. OOOohhhhhhh, yyyyeeesssssss." "Can I cum inside you, Mom?" Stephen asked. "Oh, yes, Baby," Carly said. "It's fine. It's goood. It's soooo gooood. Mommy wants you to cum inside. Cum in Mommy's pussy Sweetie. AAAhhhhhh, aahhhh, ahhhhhhh..." "I'm cumming, Mom," Stephen said. "I'm cumming...I'm gonna shoot it inside you. UUuuhhhh...ooohhhhhhh..." Stephen raised his shoulders and thrust his hips harder than ever, driving his dick as deep as he could into his mother's pussy. "You're making me cum, Baby," Carly moaned. "I'm gonna cum, Stephen. MMMmmmmmm....ooohhhhhhh fuck yessss...fuck me...I'm cumming...I'm cumming...I'm cumming...AAAahhhhhh..." As Stephen felt his cumshot begin he held his hips tightly against Carly's pelvis. She felt him deep inside her and felt his big dick pulse as he shot his semen, squirt after squirt into her. She held her son close as they reached orgasm together. Stephen's cock pulsed and Carly's vagina spasmed as the two felt pleasure they had never known before. Mother and son maintained their embrace for what seemed like an hour after their orgasms had finished. They held one another, stroked, kissed, caressed and kissed some more. Finally, they lay on the bed next to one another, looking into each other's eyes once more. They each grinned from ear to ear, feeling wonderful, but having no idea what to say, as no words could express the joy they had created in their private little world. But just as in the real world, Carly and Stephen's bliss was interrupted by things out of their control. They distinctly heard a loud knocking on the hotel room door. Stephen knew he had put on the deadbolt and the chain, so if it were the Housekeeping staff, they couldn't come in. But they both knew it was much too late, or perhaps much too early for Housekeeping. "I'll see who it is," Stephen said. "That's good," Carly said. "I just remembered that I don't have any clothes." Carly had worn only her raincoat and black heels to meet Stephen. She felt vulnerable and pulled the bedspread back, climbing in and pulling the bed sheet up over her breasts. She then watched as Stephen quickly put on his clothes and entered the living room of the suite. Carly listened intently as he went to the door. "What are you doing here?" Carly heard Stephen say from the next room. 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