Substitute Party Date Part II

Story by Boomslang on SoFurry

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#7 of Standalone Stories

James and Martha Wells continue to explore their newfound sexual relationship the day after crossing societal boundaries.


Waking up with Mom

James awoke to the powerful smells of sex and the musks of his mother and himself. His eyes widened as he remembered what they had done the night before. His already stiff member throbbed as the mental and sensory imagery filled his mind.

Martha lay next to him, A breast against his shoulder and her leg over his. Her lower thigh warmed his balls.

Nearing panic, the young male tried to think of a way to extricate himself from his mother's bed without waking the sleeping female. His damned hard-on and the smell of sex weren't helping his thinking process.

When he tried to move sideways from the mature femme, she murmured and rolled with his movement. Now her other breast was pushed onto his arm. James could feel the warmth of her body and the flesh of his penis tightened with a surge of sexual arousal.

"Fuck," he thought. "Mom's going to wake up and freak out because not only am I in bed naked with her, we screwed like wild animals last night. I am so fucked right now."

With his mother partially atop him, the young male could only wait for her to wake up. He'd have to endure the consequences afterward.

If only his erection would subside! Seeing him aroused was bound to make the situation worse.

Events from last night replayed in his mind. Alcohol wasn't a factor because the bar at the party closed a couple hours before they left for home. Neither had drunk to excess and were excited but clear-headed. Martha had seemed in control of herself and had instigated their encounter. Hell, she'd been coming on to him all night and had started before she had any alcohol.

She'd dated over the years but James couldn't remember his mother getting serious about any male. He'd never paid much attention to it. As a child, he didn't know any different, and as an adolescent and adult, he had concerned himself with his own desires.

His mother had been aggressive last night. Being a horny young male didn't help him resist her advances. Faced with a lusty, and quite attractive, older female, he gave in to his base instincts and mated his mom. Sure, it was fun, but fun time was now over and the bill was fast coming due.

He sniffed the air and isolated her scent. He closed his eyes and concentrated on it. He hadn't noticed how feminine and arousing it was. Perhaps growing up with it had caused his mind to ignore it, like a barely audible background noise doesn't register in your hearing once you get used to it.

Focusing on his mother's scent renewed the throbbing in his erection. He sighed and considered slipping from her bed and making a dash for his own room before she could react.

James wrestled with indecision for several minutes. When his mother stretched and opened her eyes, he almost bolted. Something in her expression kept him from moving.

Martha smiled as she gazed at her son's face. "Good morning."

"Good morning," he replied.

"That was some night, wasn't it?"

He nodded and hoped she wouldn't notice his erection tenting the sheets. "Yeah."

She adjusted her leg against his member and gave James a knowing look. "Did you sleep well?"

"Uh, sure."

"I like having someone to wake up with," she said. Her leg moved again. "It's even better when he has a massive erection."

"Huh?"

"Are you ready for round two?"

Surprise caused him to lift both eyebrows. "What?"

Martha sighed. "I'm horny, James. And last night you said that you're going to fuck me whenever you pleased." Her expression grew serious. "Or was that just talk in the heat of the moment?"

Relief swept over James. "It wasn't just talk. I was afraid that you'd feel different this morning."

The femme gave a slow shake of her head. "No, I feel the same as before. I've felt this way for a while but last night, something awakened inside me." Martha used a finger to trace a line from the center of his chest toward James's belly. "When you mounted me and called me your whore," she paused to shudder. "It was like something clicked into place and everything became clear." Her hand closed on his stiff penis. "I want to do this not because I'm your mother but because I want to be your whore."

"Jeez, mom, I've never heard you talk like that before. I've got to admit that it's turning me on."

Her fingers slid along his thick shaft. "I've never had a male treat me like you did last night. It aroused me on levels I didn't know existed. I don't think anybody else could have the same effect as you."

"I can't believe the best sex of my life is with my mother," he said with a shake of his head.

"Why's that so hard to believe?" she asked, releasing his shaft, and then rolling his balls in her fingers. "I'm a female and you're a male."

"Don't get me wrong," he said. "I loved every second of it. But, it's a lot to wrap my mind around." He gazed into her eyes and noted how dark and pretty they were. "I always thought that you were sexy but damn, I didn't know that you were so fucking hot."

Martha laughed. "It's nice to know I can still keep a few secrets from you." She grinned. "Besides, I didn't know you had such a long, thick cock."

He snorted. "Waving my dick around for mom's approval is not high on a guy's list of things to do."

She laughed again. "Maybe it ought to be. If I'd know you were packing this kind of meat, I'd have made a move on you earlier than last night."

"I didn't think eight inches was that big."

Martha looked at her son. "Baby, it's longer than average and you're plenty thick, too. I can feel the stretch in my jaws when I suck you." She grinned. "I have a thing for big dicks, in case you haven't noticed."

"I was starting to suspect something like that," he said with a chuckle. "I'm glad I measure up to your standards; both literally and figuratively."

"Honey," Martha said with an earnest expression, "I'd love to suck and fuck your dick even if you were smaller than average. You're more than just a cock to me; don't ever forget that. But, since you are more than enough male for my needs, so much the better."

"You've been interested in me for a while?"

She nodded. "The last few years, in fact. Have you ever considered me as a partner before?"

"Well, yeah. All guys do when they go through adolescence. But you're my mom. We're not supposed to think of our mothers as sex partners."

"Are there any of your friend's mother's that you'd like to fuck?"

"Of course."

"Then what's wrong with fucking your own mother?"

James opened his mouth to speak, thought for a moment, and closed it. "I hadn't thought of it that way."

Martha's hand moved from her son's balls to his shaft. She lifted her arm and caressed the tip of his glans with the pad of her thumb. She smiled. "So much pre-cum," she murmured. "You must be excited."

Her thumb felt wonderful smearing the slippery liquid on his flesh. James nodded. "Very."

"Waking up with a young male sporting a raging hard-on is nice," she said. "I've seen a big mound in your bedsheets a few times but nothing is like having it in your hand."

Her muzzle moved close to his ear. "Do you want to fuck me, James?" she asked in a soft voice. "Because I want to fuck this hard cock."

Her voice and hand overcame any remaining resistance in the male. He nodded. "Yeah. I want to fuck you."

"Say it like you mean it," she said into his hear. "Like you did last night."

He grinned. "Climb on my cock, you whore. Ride my dick until I cum or you exhaust yourself."

Martha shuddered. "Oh baby, I love it when you tell me what to do."

"Quit talking and start fucking."

With a tooth-baring smile, the mature femme moved her leg across James's midsection and rose, straddling the young male. The sheets fell away, revealing her naked body.

His eyes moved from his mother's tapered hips to the trim waist, noting her flat belly. Jutting proud from her torso, large round breasts swayed with Martha's movements. He thought she was gorgeous. "You are stunning, mom." His hands cupped each breast, his fingers rubbing atop each nipple, bringing the soft flesh to aroused firmness in seconds. "You have great tits," he said.

She smiled. "I sure do," she agreed. "I'm glad you like them."

"I like every part of your sexy body!" his eyes moved down and back up to find her gazing at him.

"I want you to touch and explore every part of mommy's body, James. I'm your whore. My body is for your pleasure and enjoyment."

He smiled. "I'm going to like exploring you, Martha."

"I'm sure we both will."

The mature femme rocked her hips. Wet labia lubricated James's shaft. "Last night, you seemed to enjoy mommy's pussy."

"Fuck yes," he agreed. "How do you stay so tight?"

Martha laughed and winked. "That's a secret I'll keep to myself for now."

"I don't care as long as you keep it tight for me."

The female's thighs flexed, lifting her rump clear of his abdomen. Martha guided his erection to her slit with one hand. She lowered herself onto him with a smile and sigh. She moved slow, savoring the sensation of his member forcing her body to accept it. "Your cock feels so good in me, James."

Watching his mother take his stiff penis into her body turned the male on like nothing he could remember. He lifted both hands and gave each pierced nipple light pinches. "Ride my cock, you slut."

Martha trembled with excitement. "Oh, baby, it turns me on when you call me your slut, your whore, or your bitch." She ground her wet crotch to his abdomen with rolling hip motions before rising on his shaft.

James pinched his mother's nipples hard. "You like it when I treat you like a whore too, don't you?"

"Mmm, hmm," she agreed with a nod and ground her crotch to his body again. The smell of her sex and musk grew thicker. "It turns me on even more."

James inhaled his mother's odors with a long draw through his nose. His penis throbbed with excitement. "Come on, baby, show me that you're an eager slut."

With a laugh, Martha rested her palms on James's chest and humped his cock using both legs. "How do you like this, baby?"

"I love it." James licked a firm nipple and then began to suck on it.

She smiled. "Oh, yes, suck on mommy's tits." Her chest moved lower.

James sucked on his mother's entire areola. His tongue bathed her bare flesh and lots of saliva.

"Fuck yes," she murmured.

He moved to the other breast and repeated the action. He paused long enough to say, "I like sucking on your big tits, mom."

"Keep sucking on mommy's tits, baby."

His oral attention to her breasts seemed to energize his mother. Her movements grew faster and moaning grew louder.

After several frenzied minutes, Martha's movements slowed. James lay back as her torso straightened. She sat on his midsection. "Time to give my legs a rest," Martha said. With careful movements, she turned in place, keeping his stiff penis buried to the hilt in her. The femme oriented herself with her back to James, still astride his waist. With her hands on his lower legs, her hips rolled with movements that gained speed in seconds. Her tail flicked to the side to allow him a good view of their union.

The sight of his glistening cock emerging from between his mother's enclosing labia before disappearing again pleased James. "You fuck like a pro, mom."

"I watch porn sometimes," Martha admitted. "And I've got a suction cup dildo that I practice with a lot."

The dildo revelation didn't surprise James after what he'd already learned about the mature raccoon. "I like learning these little tidbits of information."

Martha chuckled. "How's the view, baby? A dildo can't tell me how sexy my pussy looks riding it."

"It looks great from here. Your tight snatch is getting a workout, isn't it?"

"Yeah," she agreed. "Nothing beats the feel of a warm prick in mommy's pussy."

James caressed her luxurious tail. "Your pussy looks sexy taking my cock," he said. "Your tail is so silky, too," he observed with a smile.

She shuddered as he stroked the root of her appendage. "Thanks, baby."

He let go of her tail and rested both hands on the rolling ass cheeks. He felt her muscles flexing with each movement. "You have the firmest ass I've ever felt on a female."

"Really?"

"Yeah." His mother stayed in shape with regular exercise, but James had no idea of the dedication she put into it. He resolved to step up his own workouts to keep up with her.

"It's all for you, baby."

A bit later, Martha was ready for a break. She lifted herself off her son's prick. "I need to rest for a bit," she explained. The femme climbed off his midsection and got on all fours, her head above James's erection. Martha's jaws opened and she lowered a warm mouth onto her son's penis.

James's eyes widened in amazement. "Oh fuck, mom!" When her eyebrows lifted in a silent question, he said," I've never had a girl suck my cock after having it in their pussy."

Martha's mouth left his dick. "They're not good sluts, then, are they?" She licked his member clean with obvious relish. "Mmm, mommy tastes good slathered all over your thick, hard penis, baby." Her mouth engulfed his glans and shaft once more. Then the femme's head bobbed with smooth movements.

"Holy fuck, mom," he said with an amazed expression. "You're a great cock sucker. I had no idea you were this good at sex."

She winked and continued to fellate him with enthusiasm. Moans and slurps were the only sounds as the male let himself enjoy her actions.

After a couple minutes, a thought occurred to James as he watched his mom. He reached the femme's exposed crotch and pushed his fingers into her.

"Mmm!" Martha forced his fingers deeper into her pussy with a backward thrust of her hips.

While she sucked his dick, James probed his mother's vagina with his fingers. When Martha's eyes widened and she yelped in surprise, he knew that he'd found her sensitive G-spot. He stroked it with vigorous movements of his fingertips.

It didn't take long for the mature female's concentration to waver. Her son was sending waves of pleasure throughout her body with each press of his fingers. She moaned around the thick meat in her mouth.

"Cum for me, slut," James said, grinning. "Cum for me and I'll give you a good hard fucking."

The mature femme lifted her muzzle clear of James's penis. She didn't want to bite him in the throes of ecstasy. "I'm close, baby," she said as her hips rolled and tried to maximize the stimulation in her belly. "So fucking close. Don't stop!"

James sniffed his mother's musk and grinned. "I can smell how aroused you are. Cum for me, you hot bitch!"

Martha lifted her muzzle and cried out as her body convulsed with the first waves of orgasm. "I'm cumming!"

He felt her snatch clamp onto his probing fingers as his mother climaxed. "Again!" he barked as his fingertips maneuvered against her sensitive area. "Squirt for me, slut!"

Her hips jerked and a spray of clear liquid gushed from the femme's crotch onto her thighs and the bed. "Nng!" she grunted through clenched teeth.

"Goddamn," he marveled as her hips jerked again, sending another burst of liquid onto her thighs and bed.

"Ah, fuck yes!" Martha yelled as he brought her to another squirting climax.

James extracted his hand and caressed a taut ass cheek. "Did you enjoy that, slut?"

She panted and nodded. The female sank lower, her cheek resting on the bed and her rump on both calves. Her body trembled. "Only you make me cum like that," she said, a smile on her muzzle.

"Come on," he said, rising from the bed. He extended his hand to Martha. "I'm going to finish you in the shower."

Martha took his hand and stepped off the bed. Pausing, she yanked the bedcovers into the floor. "I'll need to put a barrier down to keep from ruining the mattresses," she said, eyeing the damp spot she'd created.

"Yeah," James agreed and took her hand. "Come on. I have got to fuck that hot pussy of yours."

The mature femme smiled and fell into step with her son.

Shower Sex

Showering with his mother was fun. The pair shampooed each other's fur, taking long pauses to kiss and fondle each other. Martha tugged on her son's erection to keep him aroused, not that he needed any help.

Running his hands over her water-slicked body was a unique and sensual experience for him. Washing his mother's hair was also a sensual delight. The mature femme appreciated having someone pay such attention to her. She murmured appreciation and encouragement during the process.

Martha enjoyed washing her son's body just as much as he had for her. She explored the firm muscles and ran her palms over the parts of his body that held appeal. "Nice ass," she said while squeezing his butt.

James smiled. "Thanks."

The femme took her time washing his cock and balls. The soap was almost as good as lube for stroking his member. She also had the fun of kissing James while tugging on his shaft.

With cleanup completed, the male turned his mother so that her back was to his chest. His arms encircled Martha's torso.

She sighed when he began teasing her hard nipples. His erection slid between her wet thighs and she closed both legs while rocking her hips.

"I love how your tits feel in my hands," he said into her ear. He squeezed both mammaries and Martha arched her back in response.

"Oh!"

James let go of her boobs. He slid both palms down the flat belly and then cupped her Mons. He used his middle finger to massage Martha's clitoris.

Her hips began moving in response within moments.

"I'm going to take you hard," he said into her ear.

Martha nodded. "Yes."

"Lean forward and put your hands on the wall."

She complied and he used his hand to grope her crotch from the rear. Martha squirmed herself against his hand. "Does my slut mother want her son to fuck her tight pussy?"

Martha arched her tail. "Yes! Fuck your slut mother, James! Give it to me hard; fuck me and fill my pussy with your cum!"

"I like hearing you beg for my dick."

She smiled. "So do I." Her rump wiggled against him. "Come on baby, fuck your mother!"

James used one hand to guide his glans between her wet swollen labia. "You have the best pussy I've ever fucked, mom. The feel of you on my shaft is indescribable."

"Fuck me," Martha cooed. "Fuck me hard."

"You're such a cock slut," he said, and inserted himself into her vaginal opening but didn't go any further. "Is this what you want?"

She nodded. "More than anything! I've got to have all of your cock inside me!"

James used his free hand to push against his mother's ass. He gave her several shallow thrusts.

"Come on, baby! Don't tease your mother like that!" She tried to force herself onto him without success.

"Beg for my dick, slut. Turn me on and I'll fuck you good and hard."

"Please give me your hard prick," Martha said, attempting to thrust herself onto him. "Mommy's horny for you!"

James continued with his shallow thrusting. "You are so fucking hot, Martha."

She grinned. "Give your hot mother, your big dick, James! Shove it into my aching pussy!"

He moved back, keeping her from pushing onto him. "Easy, slut. I decide when you get fucked good and proper."

Sher spoke over her shoulder. "Please don't tease me for much longer! I really need your dick in my pussy or I'm going to lose my mind!"

James grinned. "My mother, the cock whore." His hips moved toward his mother's rump. "Here you go, slut."

"Ah, fuck, yes!" she cried. She liked the feel of her son's member filling her vagina.

"God, you feel terrific," he said while watching eight inches of fat cock disappear into her body. After a partial withdrawal, he slammed himself into her with a wet smack as their bodies connected.

"Harder!"

In moments, James settled into a hard fast rhythm. "Holy fuck, this is amazing," he said with a huge smile.

"That's it, James! Fuck your mother hard!"

He abandoned any attempt at gentleness.

"Come on, fuck me harder!"

"You asked for it, slut." He began yanking his mother's rump back as he surged forward. His balls swung forward and slapped her Mons from the force, producing a satisfying jolt for each of them. "Is this how you want it, whore?"

Martha gasped at the force of their coupling and nodded. "Yeah! Oh god yes! Pound my pussy hard!"

James slammed himself into her. "You are such a cock slut."

"I've always been one," Martha replied. "You just never knew it."

He smacked her wet ass hard, making the mature femme jump. "Tell me your deepest secrets from now on, slut."

She laughed. "You'll learn them all in time, James."

Savaging his mother's snatch proved satisfying for the young male. Because he had gotten her off earlier, he felt no need to do so again. He lost track of time and was pulled back to reality by the growing urge to climax. "I'm going to fill your belly with cum, Martha."

"Pump me full of it!"

"Not long," he muttered. "Almost there."

"Fuck that cum into my hot pussy!"

James decided that nothing was as sexually satisfying as cumming inside his mother. Hearing her beg him to do it was icing on the cake. "Here it comes, bitch!" his hips slammed into her ass and he held himself against her rump as he ejaculated. "God fucking damn!"

He began thrusting hard and deep, pausing between each plunge to send semen into his mother's belly. "Fuck, I can't stop cumming!"

"I want it all!"

Despite his pronouncement, James finished ejaculating moments later. He rested with his softening prick inside Martha as he took deep breaths of the humid shower air.

When he stepped back, thick fat drops of cum fell from her crotch, swirled in the water, and went down the drain. "That was intense."

Martha straightened, turned, and pressed herself to her son. With a hand on the back of his neck, she pulled his muzzle to hers.

The male relaxed into her kiss and allowed his mother to explore his mouth with her tongue. He plunged the fingers of one hand into her snatch and smeared his cum on her labia and Mons.

After kissing, she grinned. "Thanks to the lovely fuck. It's just what I needed."

He caressed Martha's wet ass with the hand he'd removed from her crotch. "Same here." He sighed. "I've got to work the afternoon shift and then I've got a study session. I won't be home until this evening."

"That's okay," she replied. "I can use some time to recover. "My lips are sore from the pounding you've given them."

"You wanted it hard."

"Oh, I'm not complaining," she said and kissed his lips. "Mommy needs to be at her best before she takes on your fat prick again."

"Keep talking like that and I'll take the day off work. I'll stay home and fuck you silly."

Martha rested her hand on a firm pectoral muscle. "Pace yourself, baby. Mommy will be here when you get home; all rested and ready to please her male."

James fondled a breast and grinned. "I'm looking forward to it."

"So am I, baby. So am I."