Gay Erotic Stories

Chapter 12 Going to the open door of the bathroom, I looked in, watching her through the shower curtain. Her head was thrown back, trying to keep her hair dry, as she rinsed of the soap from her titties, playing with them, as she did. With her standing in profile to me, I could see the gentle curve of her belly, and the hint of a bulge, as it led down into the thick jungle between her thighs. Those thighs, that had so firmly gripped my hips as we fucked, not ten minutes earlier. Even standing there right then, I couldn't believe my good fortune. She had obviously been as eager to fuck me, as I was to fuck her. "Mom, you want cream and sugar in your coffee?" I called to her, which was my reason for being there in the doorway in the first place. "Just a little sugar, Dave, please. I'll be out in a minute." she replied, bending down to shut off the water. As she shoved the curtain back, I gazed longingly at her dripping, wet pussy. The thick hair, matted to her belly, as she reached for her towel. She blushed, seeing where I was looking. She put the towel between her legs, and began to rub herself dry, and I turned to go back to the kitchen. "Dave!" she called to me softly, stopping me in my tracks. When I backed up a step, and looked at her, she moved the towel away, letting me stare at her pussy. "No ones EVER looked at me, that way before." she said, softly, and I felt sad. Sad for her, because she is such a beautiful lady, inside and out, and sad for the men who didn't know a GREAT thing, when they saw it. "Mom, if they could see you, the way I'M seeing you right now, you'd have every man in church trying to fuck you." I chuckled. She blushed even more, still unable to accept a compliment when given one. Having finished drying, she reached for her robe, and slipped it on, leaving it open, so I could see her body. She came to me and reached up, wanting a hug. I gave her that, and much, much more. Letting my hands slip inside her robe, I moved them around to her ass, and I pulled her against me, feeling her warm, soft body, pressed to my naked front. Immediately, my cock began to stand up. She worked her hand between our bodies, and she curled her fingers around it, holding it possessively. "I don't want the other men in the church to fuck me... " she surprised me, by using the word. It sounded so damn erotic, coming from her lips. "I just want YOU to. That's all." she whispered, pressing her open mouth to mine. Somehow, we made it to the kitchen. "Do you realize, how many times I've stared at you, during church, and I've imagined you and I, doing what we've just done?" I asked her, as I handed her the steaming cup of coffee. She gave me a delighted smile, and took a sip. "OOOooo mercy, that's hot." she put it down and she looked at me, blushing. "Do I shock you? I guess I was pretty easy to get, wasn't I?" she whispered, sheepishly. "Actually, I think it was because it was YOU, that I gave in so easily." she grinned, putting down her spoon. "I've done my own share of looking too." she admitted, and I felt like shouting it out, I was so happy. I reached across the table, and I covered her hand with mine, curling my fingers around hers. "I'll say this, mom. It was WELL worth the wait." I smiled into her beaming face. She squeezed my hand, and bit her lip. "Thank you Dave, I think I needed to hear something like that." and she pushed her chair back, and she came around to me, and sat on my lap, slipping her arms about my neck. Her head came down, and our lips touched, as we looked into each others eyes. "Please don't let this end." she whispered, "PLEASE?" "Mom, have you and dad ever, fucked at the table here?" She pulled back, grinning from ear to ear. "Heaven's no. I do good to get him to do me in the bedroom, let alone here." she blushed. I pushed her up off my lap, and I brought her thigh across me, facing me, then I tugged her closer, grasping the base of my cock, as she poised herself over my erection. "Let me." she whispered, placing her hand over mine. I pulled back, and she looked down, guiding my cock head along her wet slit. The head caught on her hole, and it slipped inside her. She looked up at me, beaming from ear to ear, and she slowly slid down the column of my shaft, and I entered her. "There, my handsome son in law." she moaned, her eyes clouding over just a little, as her pussy milked on my cock. "Is this what you... want?" "What I want, " I said, grasping her hips, and shoving up into her "Is to be able one day, to look into your bedroom there, and see Sharon and dad, doing the same thing. Fucking each other, like they both are hungry to do." At the mention of Sharon and dad, she began to slide her ass back and forth on my thighs, fucking me with an abandon that I hadn't seen yet. Her tight pussy like a hot, wet mouth, sucking away at my cock. "OOHHHH!... OH I LOVE YOU!" she grunted, her eyes squeezed shut tight, as she fucked me. "OHHHHH... honey... I KNEW it would be GOOD. I... just KNEW it would be!" The chair almost gave way under our combined weight. As her mouth came down, so she could kiss me, the phone rang, nearly scaring both of us out of our wits. She froze, looking at me. "That will either be dad, or it'll be Sharon." I said, and she tried to pull off me, as it rang again. I held her fast, shoving my cock deeper into her belly. "Answer it, just be cool." I said. "Let me up, so I can." she giggled, but there was an extension, right there on the table. I motioned for her to use it, and she hesitated. "DAVE." she squealed, "I don't know if I can... what if... " "If it's Sharon, then tell her. Tell her what we're doing." I grinned, wickedly, and I thought she was going to have a heart attack. "Mom, she knows I was going to try, tonight. Trust me, she'll be thrilled." Mom's face was chalk white, as she reached for the phone. She picked it up on the fourth ring. "Hello?" she blushed, and she looked at me, nodding. "Hi honey. I was wondering if you or your dad was gonna call, and let me know something." She listened for a few minutes, and I watched her face for any signs, not knowing what I was looking for. "No, I heard it ring the first time, I just couldn't... get to the phone very fast... do what?" she looked at me and she got crimson red. "Un huh... he's still here." she said, "He took me out to dinner tonight, and it was wonderful. I offered to cook for him, but he insisted on going out, and... Hmmmmmmm?... Right now?... We're sitting at the kitchen table, drinking coffee." she looked at me. "Just a second, honey, I'll let you talk to him." she said, and she thrust the phone at me, grinning, "I can't... you'll have to." she said. "Hi, babe. What's going on?" I said into the phone. Sharon chuckled softly. "Maybe I should be asking that question." she said. "Aren't you going in to work tonight?" "Naw, I told them when I left this morning, that I was taking a personal day, and wouldn't be in tonight." I explained. "So I just been here with mom, all evening, waiting for your call, or someone's call." I added, laughing. Mom was watching me, but she wasn't being very quiet. She was teasing me, by working her hips back and forth. There was a short period of silence at Sharon's end. "So, have your efforts paid off?" she asked softly. "Is everything okay there?" "You tell me" I said "Listen... " and I took the phone and placed it down between mom's and my body. She started raising and lowering herself on me, and I was hoping Sharon could hear us slapping together, over the phone. "Could you hear that?" I asked, putting the phone back to my ear. "MY GOD !!!!" she gasped. "You're doing it right NOW? As we speak?" her voice was a little hoarse. "Mother is LETTING you fuck her?" she sounded like she couldn't believe it. "Not only is she letting me, FUCK her, as you put it" I chuckled, watching mom blush. "But she's also hoping that, you and your dad get to fuck tonight too." I knew that would throw her. "By the way, where is he?" I asked. "DAVID! You TOLD her about me, and DADDY?" she was stunned, I could tell. "Daddy is still out there, talking to some friends. I'm in the rest room, and I'm calling on the cell phone. Say you didn't, honey." she implored me. "Quit worrying about it. She is all for it." I grinned at mom, who was nodding, as she moved on me. She reached out and grabbed the phone from me. "Honey? He's right... I want you to, if you can get him to do it." she said. "Yes, here at the table." and she chuckled. "Sharon, I know he wants to, I've seen it in his eyes. And I've seen it in yours too. I told Dave so earlier tonight. So, don't believe him, if he tries to deny it. If that's what you want, then do it honey... Please." she said. "I love you too. Here's Dave." "We were going to gas up, and then try and find a motel for the night." she said, when I got back on. "But now, I don't know what to do." she argued with herself. "I'd rather come on home, but where would we go, if I get him to?" she was asking. "Well, it's perfect, if you ask me." I chuckled. "Come on home, if you want. I'm supposed to be at work all night, so the house will be empty. As long as you get him out of there, before I'm due home in the morning. You could say that, you two just got up early, and decided to be home in time for church service." "That could work." she said softly. "Better yet," she giggled. "You could go to the house, and hide out." she said. "That way, you'd get your wish, you said you wanted to see it, when it happens." she was smiling. "Have you made any progress with him tonight?" I asked. "A little. It's hard to do, with so many people around. I did feel his hand on my thigh, at one point during the presentations. I DON'T think it's going to be hard, to get him to want me. I have flirted as much as I dared, with people around. I even had the district superintendent fondle my ass tonight. God I can't stand him. But I smiled, for dad's sake. I don't think dad even saw it." "So, is that what your game plan is? To come on back, and go to our house?" I looked at mom, and she was just sitting on me, waiting for Sharon's reply. "I think I will, if I can get him to do it that way. I need to get back out there, honey. He was ready to leave, when I came in here. If we don't come on home, I'll call back in a few minutes, from the car, as if I was calling to give mom the update on our plans. If we do, then I won't call. So if I haven't called back in, say, twenty minutes, you'll know we're coming back to our house." "Okay, I HOPE we don't get a call." I laughed softly. She did too. "I bet you do, too." she said. "Dave, you gonna bring mom with you, when you come to the house?" "Damn right I'm bringing mom. I'll have the car parked around the corner, so you won't see it when you get there." I added. "Okay. I take it, you'll be hiding in one of the bedrooms?" she giggled. "And you'll be there when we get home?" "Yes, we'll be there... BOTH of us." I said. "So I hope we don't get a call, in a few minutes." "So do I, honey. I LOVE you. I gotta get back. See you in about three hours." she giggled, and was gone. "They're coming back here?" mom asked, as I slipped my arms around her hips, and started fucking her again. I nodded, and she began to buck against me hard. It looked like I was going to get to see it after all. I could hardly wait, DAMN, but I was excited.