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Subject: {ASSM} Story: Carly Mom XI by LaurenMom (MF, inc) (March 2008)
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Summary: Carly and Stephen find what they need in one another's arms
as their mother/son dreams become reality.

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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.

The End

laurenmom@writeme.com

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