Gold Coast Pleasures Ch. 02

"Muuummmm!" he cried softly, his body arching upwards, "Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh!"

Suddenly there were splashes and squirts of white cum everywhere, rising like fast-flowing fountains, spraying like raindrops and falling on bodies and hands and bedclothes alike. One lengthy squirt ejected a white feather of fluid way up into the air, to fall with a splatter onto his chest.

"Fu...fu...oh fuck!" he cried quietly as his mother continued to masturbate him until she'd drained his emissions entirely.

"Oh fuck!" he repeated softly, his voice very different now that his tension had left him, "Oh mum, that was amazing!"

"Was, wasn't it!" she answered, "That was perfect."

Kim's hand was still moving but slowly and gently now, bringing him down easily from his orgasmic peak, extracting the last drops of his pearly emissions. Her hand was liberally splashed and at the junction of her thumb, her fingers and his cock a white pool of warm sticky cum swayed and rolled with her languid movements.

Chad's body was sprayed too, jets of cum from his energetic eruption having been ejected several feet - in all directions, it seemed. There was even a blob of the stuff on his cheek, the sticky white spunk stuck there while the wetness from it ran down the side of his neck.

Exhausted for a few moments, Chad looked up at his mother with a new respect and a new love.

"That was brilliant!" he said, his smile as broad as his face, "I never expected you to do that."

"Nor did I really!" said Kim, still holding his cock, "But it was worth it, wasn't it?"

"Worth millions mum!" said Chad happily, "Best ever!"

"Lots of spunk, eh?" asked Kim rhetorically, "You were certainly full right up!"

Slowly she removed her hand from Chad's declining penis. Some of the sticky cum still clung to his flesh but the generous pool between her hand and his cock remained in place, her thumb and curled fingers forming a small cup, full to the brim with cum.

The fingers of her other hand now dipped into the pool as if to test it's viscosity and Chad held his breath for some reason before noticing that Kim was smiling at him.

"Warm and thick," she said, slowly rubbing her sticky fingers together, "Young, fresh, strong stuff!"

She smiled wickedly at him, "Now, what should I do with it?"

Chad was on the point of suggesting that she wipe it off onto his pyjama shorts which were lying on the bed when he saw Kim moving her hand upwards and sticking out her tongue. He held his breath as her hand and tongue and the pool of spunk all met...then Kim's eyes lifted quickly. With a massive wink at him she smiled hugely - then her lips and tongue just simply swiped the spunk from her hand. It took several swipes before she'd removed it all, during which time Chad just lay there in mute admiration - and then Kim smiled at him again and swallowed, then, with a quick lick of her lips she was back in the real world.

"Not bad at all!" she said, "Shame it's all gone!"

"There's a bit more here," said Chad, pointing at his cheek, scarcely thinking that his mother would do anything but she leaned forward.

"So there is," she said and with she leaned over him once again, but this time even closer.

This time her generous breasts pressed firmly against his splattered chest and her hands moved to his head.

"Turn your head," she asked and Chad did so, bringing his cum-daubed cheek to the fore.

A few moments later and Kim leaned down and with her tongue she scooped it from his skin, her tongue seeming to burn a pathway across his flesh, such was his excitement.

Then she sat up again; opened her mouth to show Chad the small white blob on her tongue, closed her mouth again and swallowed.

A big Cheshire cat grin ensued, followed by Kim's hand coming to rest on his thigh once again.

"You alright?" she asked and Chad nodded energetically.

"Bloody right I am!" he enthused, "Bloody incredible!"

Kim chuckled contentedly before scanning up and down Chad's body. Then she looked down at her own frontage before rolling her eyes upwards.

"Oh bloody hell, I was going to suggest that you clean yourself up now, but it looks as if I've done it for you," she said, "Oh, but look at me now."

Her hands smoothed the material of her top, tightening it across her breasts to display the wet patches that now revealed the shadows of her breasts beneath.

"Damn, I've got your stuff all over my top now," she said then sighed a heavy theatrical sigh.

"Oh well, I can't go back out like this can I," she said and with that she took hold of her top and pulled it up and off, then used the crumpled ball of material to dry off a few splashes from her arms and face.

Suddenly Chad no longer cared about the mess - instead his mind was locked; captivated by the powerful sight before him because Kim was now sitting on his bed wearing her shorts and just a very flimsy bra - a bra that merely held her generous breasts in place rather than conceal them. The fullness of her generously jutting breasts was on show and even her nipples were clearly visible, flattened somewhat though they might have been.

"Wowww!" breathed Chad, "Muuuuum - just wow!"

Kim knew full well that her son would enjoy the view and now thrust her breasts forward.

"Thought you'd probably like them," she said as she glanced down, "My pride and joy!"

She giggled happily but eventually held her moistened top up to hide and cover her breasts once more.

"Gosh, they're - they're, fucking brilliant!" gasped Chad, "Don't hide them mum, please."

"Got to," she said, "Look at you - see what they've done? I've made you hard again and I just don't have time to enjoy it again right now."

Chad glanced down his body and saw what his mind already knew; that his penis was standing proudly erect once again.

"Can't help it, you're so sexy..." he gabbled, "Oh mum, please, do it again - can we, please!"

"Not now," Kim said, "Your dad's out there - I hope. Oh and speaking of your dad, I'd better find myself a clean top before he comes indoors."

"Oh shit yes, yes, oh don't get caught in here mum," Chad said suddenly shocked into sensibility, "You'd better get going."

"I'll leave you to clear up then," said Kim, "I'll probably be in the kitchen."

"Can we - can we do that again?" asked Chad hopefully and Kim turned and nodded.

"Oooh, I definitely think we ought to," she said brightly, having thoroughly enjoyed the moment, "Next time we get some peace, ok."

And with that she was gone, closing the door quietly behind her and Chad was alone with just his thoughts. He lay there and closed his eyes to let visions of sensuous hand jobs and delicious tits fill his mind before drifting into a peaceful slumber with a slowly deflating penis.

That first incident had happened almost a year ago and since then interactions between them had evolved until their sessions had almost become a regular thing, but they hadn't gone beyond some manual stimulation. It had taken a month or so before Kim had been able to meet Chad's penis once again, this time in the kitchen instead - a hot hand job once again but this time they were both able to keep an eye on Doug who was out near the pool.

Chad just loved the stimulation that his mum was giving him. Her hand gave rise to some memorable jerk off sessions and with those and her efforts it was enough to cool his ardour on the whole but as is always the case, he wanted to go further.

Kim too kept wanting to make better use of that lovely penis and finding the thrill of arousing Chad's cock to be a potent brew she soon found excuses to discard her bra and then to let Chad's hands hold and enjoy her neglected breasts and while that may well have been a form of progress all it really did was to make Chad stiffen more quickly but leave Kim's own needs unfulfilled.

Their problem was that Doug only ever seemed to be absent for an hour or so and there was never any guarantee as to how quickly he'd return from his trips into town or to the stores so their entertainment was limited and Kim in particular was becoming ever more frustrated. Their sessions would leave her needing to retire to the bathroom so she could take herself in hand but her neglected pussy was simply crying out, leaking profusely and pulsating wickedly.

The driving force behind Kim's willingness to partake of some illicit sex was essentially Doug.

Kim was now well aware that he was very obviously involved with someone else, even though she had never caught him in action, but he'd started to treat her almost as if she was a stranger. His phone and even his body were now private concerns that he kept well away from his wife, sure signs that he wasn't entirely innocent. They continued to share a bed but Doug kept finding excuses not to have sex with his wife, pleading exhaustion and lack of interest in sex generally despite all that Kim could do to entice him and try to entice him she did. She paraded before him in next to nothing - or in nothing at all, but it didn't work - he remained remarkably disinterested and after a while therefore, Kim began to lose interest in Doug too, sitting up when he went to bed early, generally avoiding personal closeness and making no effort to mend the rift and it was that emptiness in particular that made her dream of making use of Chad's fine instrument.

But getting together for some illicit sex wasn't as easy as it might have seemed and after their initial activity things simply had to wait - and wait. There always seemed to be something that needed doing that kept them apart and when they did get close, either Doug or someone else, from occasional visitors to phone calls ensured that they were seldom left in peace. They continued to manage some quick explorations but they were brief bits of fun and occasionally even incomplete as one interruption or another shattered their entertainment and killed their passion and Chad was beginning to think that they'd never repeat that incredible first occasion.

They did succeeded in enjoying a few hot sessions - the one in which Chad had spurted his generous emissions all over his mother's breasts being Chad's favourite memory but those moments just didn't happen often enough.

Chad made most of the advances, he whose energetic penis was so often at the ready - his cock rising quickly at the mere sight of his mother. He was almost abstaining from jerking off in the hope and expectation of another session but all that did was to make his instrument that much more eager!

Kim too was eager to enjoy his tool to the extent that even she had tried to instigate the exploring occasionally but after the best part of a year both of them were becoming almost desperate.

Chad in particular was upset; he'd tasted the delicious fruit of illicit sex and eagerly wanted more, but the fruit was so hard to reach. The fact that they were committing incest was of no importance to him, a young man full of eager stiffness and sap - all he was concerned about was getting jerked off! He needed release and his cock had no concern as to whose hand was stimulating him on the relatively few occasions that it happened. But with each round of pleasure his desire for his mother increased; already he'd held and played with her breasts as she jerked him and now he was wanting to explore further.

In his mind's eye he could see his fingers exploring between her legs, finding her wetness and heat and even imagining his penis driving deep into her almost certainly lovely pussy. His desire for attention and sex was turning into a desire for her body.

Kim on the other hand was a bit more reluctant but at the same time, with her husband ignoring her and her son with a rock-solid erection, her barriers were being steadily eroded. Her body still needed loving, still needed it's sexual releases - and each time she stroked her son she wished that his cock could be put to better use. She began to actually dream of his cock inside her - even waking one night in the throes of a self-induced orgasm brought about by dreams of her son's penis but still their opportunities to get together remained few and far between, until finally the Gods looked the other way for once.

Doug was forced to be away - stuck in hospital after a gall bladder operation.

For some time now, he'd been having some irritating and painful gallstone problems and after several attacks and subsequent visits to the doctor and hospital it had been decided that the offending organ should be removed. The surgeon had also decided that he'd prefer to do open rather than keyhole surgery so Doug would be staying in the hospital overnight and that's where he was right now. The hospital described it as a 'minor' operation; relatively risk-free despite Doug's own concerns.

With her husband's general lack of interest in her Kim was sorely tempted to leave him on his own in hospital but her sense of duty prevailed and she had promised to visit him regularly - twice a day being his pleaded request so she'd been to see him this morning and was now home again. She had caught up with all her domestic chores and now stood in the kitchen, arms akimbo, legs apart too as she surveyed the orderly scene. With a contented sigh she realised that there was nothing more that needed doing and was about to make herself a cup of coffee when she heard footsteps behind her - and there was Chad in the doorway.

"Hi darling," said Kim with a sigh, "Do you know, there's nothing worse than seeing someone in hospital, trying to talk to them and finding that they don't feel like talking."

"Oh, you've been to see Dad then, I guess?" asked Chad, "Hard work was it?"

"I'll say so," she answered, her voice weary, "Still, just one more visit and then he'll be home tomorrow."

"Worse luck," said Chad under his breath, "Sorry mum, didn't mean that, not really."

She smiled ruefully at him, knowing that his words were truthfully honest and she too felt that she wouldn't object to a few more days of peace and freedom.

"Oh well, never mind," she continued, "Want a cuppa - I was just going to make one."

"Thanks mum, but no thanks," muttered Chad, "Ummm, actually I wanted something else."

"What's that darling?" asked Kim, her mind on coffee and not cock, "What can I do for you?"

"Can you help me with this?" asked Chad as he stepped closer, "You did promise!"

And as he spoke he took his hands away from in front of him, to reveal his stiff erection once again raising a tent in his shorts.

"Ahh, yesss, I did, didn't I," said Kim, suddenly realising that one glance at his aroused penis had turned her insides to liquid.

She felt the pressure of her sexual frustration building almost instantly.

Chad's hand moved to stretch the material even tighter over his penis, to further display his arousal and he stepped closer until he was within arm's reach.

"Please mum, it was so good last time," he pleaded, "And it was ages ago."

"It was only the other week," she said, "That's not ages ago."

"It is to me," answered Chad as he stroked his hand over his lengthy bulge.

He'd already masturbated so many times to the memory of that last hand job that the memory was almost worn out - it needed to be refreshed unlike his reservoir of spunk which seemed always to be full.

Kim hesitated briefly - then realised that the two of them were on their own and that she'd be entirely safe and at that moment her sexual needs overtook her resistance.

"Alright, come on then," she said with a shiver as she reached out and moments later she was busy undoing the clasp on Chad's shorts.

A brief slide of her hand over Chad's trembling erection and she moved to his zip, a fastening that seemed to help her undo itself thanks to the pressure from within. She pushed his shorts off his hips and his eager erection sprang into view.

"Ohhh mum," said Chad, "Ohhh, yes please!"

Kim said nothing; instead she simply allowed her hands to surround his cock and then to gently caress his hot flesh. The moment that her fingers touched his cock an electric shock seemed to travel through her - a slow shockwave that touched so many parts within her before settling and exploding inside her vagina. She shuddered deliciously, knowing that she'd simply have to go and bring herself off once she'd pleasured her son.

Chad's breathing sounded loud in her ears as she fondled his penis, as she began to slowly masturbate him, as her hand slid up and down his shaft and as her thumbs massaged and aroused his knob.

Almost immediately she felt the moisture of some oozing precum and she spread it around with practiced ease while Chad continued to breathe heavily and shakily.

"Relax darling," said Kim soothingly, "It's all ok - let mummy take care of you!"

"It's lovely," sighed Chad as Kim worked on his cock, "Ohhhhh muuuummm!"

They stood together quietly as Kim continued to work on him, the only movements being of Chad's hips which were jerking and thrusting uncontrollably and of her hand on his penis.

"Is that nice?" she asked eventually and Chad hummed his approval.

"Could I - could you...?" he asked, "Can I see your...your tits again mum, please?"

Kim had forgotten how much Chad had enjoyed the sight of her unclad breasts and now she stopped her actions.

"Oh sorry darling," she said as she began unbuttoning her blouse, "Of course you want to see these things, don't you!"

With a shrug and a shake she was exposed once again, her bounteous tits held inside the very same diaphanous bra she'd worn before. Her deep cleavage was right there almost as if ready for Chad to thrust his erection into; her stiffening nipples pushing hard against the material and Chad took a deep breath.

"Yeahhh," he sighed, "Oh mum, they're so beautiful and they're so big!"

Without knowing what he was doing Chad let his quivering hands rise until they slid underneath her breasts, holding them in his palms before letting his fingers slide up and over her nipples and exposed upper breast.

"Oh Chad, yes!" she breathed softly, "Squeeze them for me darling."

Kim had known exactly what her son wanted to do and had been ready for his touch, but even so, she too was quivering and was holding her breath as he explored.

She really wanted to help him, to let him explore more freely but she also wanted Chad to learn for himself - and to explore at his own pace, but she couldn't help but advise him.

"Feel my nipples," she said, "They're growing - getting harder, they're just as excited as you are."

His fingertips quickly slid over her nipples and soon discovered just how they'd enlarged even in the few moments since he'd begun exploring and he let his fingers slide over and around them.

"Yessss," hissed Kim, her breasts thrusting against his fingers now, "That feels lovely darling!"

But Chad wasn't happy. He could feel her nipples but they were captive animals inside her bra, squirming eagerly to be let out.

His hand moved away from her nipple and over the top of the material, ready to delve inside but Kim stopped him.

"Oh darling, don't do that. I don't want you to stretch my bra - hang on, let me take it off," she said and with a quick twist and a wriggle, suddenly the material was gone and Chad had his hands full of warm, smooth, thrusting breasts and rubbery nipples.

"Oh bloody yeahhh!" he said, feeling his briefly neglected cock jerk violently, "Oh mum, that's wicked!"

His hands were full and busy now, probing and caressing and squeezing her flesh happily while beyond her tits, Kim was now feeling exceptionally turned on. Her body kept thrusting her breasts against Chad's happy hands and she suddenly realised that she was becoming increasingly wet. She could feel her oozing pussy inside her knickers and shorts as it contracted and pulsated, her vagina seemingly just as eager to get involved.