I felt like pond scum. "What else did she say?"

She sat upright, pushing my hands away. "Never mind what else she said. You need to finish telling me everything. Where were we?" She turned and sat on my lap again, facing forward, pressing her butt up against my hardness. "What happened after this?"

"You'll have to raise up a second," I told her. She obliged, leaning forward and lifting her ass way up.

I pulled the leg of my shorts back to my crotch, and pulled my cock forward, so it was almost completely exposed. I inched my hips forward, and drew my Mom back into my lap. I heard her gasp, when she felt the hardness of my cock press up between her legs.

"Oh, Jeremy, you didn't!"

"I didn't, not really. I just got it straightened out. Aunt Marie pulled it out of my shorts and up between her legs, rubbing it, pressing it against her panties."

"Fuck! I knew it! That bitch!"

"I guess the next part was my fault. I wanted to feel her skin against mine, so I pulled her shirt off."

"Jeremy, you're so bad, always pushing things," she sighed. "Just like your father."

I pulled her shirt up, and she resisted a moment. "No, baby."

"Just for a bit Mom, so you'll understand what happened next." I kept tugging at her, and she relented, letting me take her shirt off. Watching her raise her arms over her head, allowing me to pull her tee over her head, had my heart beating like a hummingbird's.

I looked down at her tits, holding and squeezing them. "Jesus, Mom, your tits are fantastic."

"Shhh. Try to behave, Ok? Remember I'm your mother. This is just for the story. What happened next?"

"She had told me I could do anything, right?" I freed one hand, sliding it down Mom's belly. "And playing with her big tits was cool and all, but," I eased my hand into Mom's shorts, "I wanted to make her feel as good as I was."

I slid my finger into her, and she moaned softly. "Jeremy, do you have to do that?"

I ignored her question. "She has some hair down there. She's not smooth like you, Mom. That's really sexy." I slid a second finger into her, "Open your legs wider, Mom."

She whimpered softly, spreading herself open for me. "Somewhere in there, we kissed for the first time," I explained, and I let go of Mom's breast so I could pull her face to mine. I kissed her, pushing her lips open with my tongue, pressing against her teeth until she accepted me. My head felt like it was going to explode. I fingered her harder, feeling her respond, so much like her sister. I pulled my lips away. "I made her come for me. I made her come really hard." I kissed her again, more possessively. I had two fingers deep inside of her, and her whole body was rocking against the fierce fingering I was giving her. I squeezed her pussy, while tugging on her nipple. She finally stopped all resistance, and let me play with her pussy to my heart's content. Our lips never separated, and she kissed me back with more passion than I ever could have dreamed of. I was hard on her pussy, pounding into it, squeezing it. I alternated between rubbing her clit and fingering her. She bit my lip then pulled away, throwing her head back, and moaning. Thank God for Pink Floyd. Nobody was the wiser.

Mom looked hurt. "Like I couldn't do that? Please! Have some faith in your mother."

It was actually easier since we had more room to work with, and it only took her a few seconds to get spun around. I positioned her legs properly, and before she sat down on me, I pushed my shorts down around my ankles.

Mom had paused midway, and spoke to Dad. "How are you holding up, Harold?" She practically had to yell.

Jesus! Mom was completely naked, straddling me, and decided that was the time to hold a conversation with Dad.

He turned the music down. "Not bad, I'm not nodding off or anything. Another half-hour or so. If we don't hit any more traffic."

"If you get too tired, let me know. We can trade off."

I had my hands around her, feeling up her full ass. Damn she was fine!

Dad laughed. "Right. Like I'm gonna sit on Jeremy's lap."

"Or he could sit on yours," Mom teased, before allowing me to pull her down into my lap.

"Not on your life."

"You know, Jeremy could drive, and I could sit on your lap," she teased.

"Damn it, woman, don't tempt me!" I heard him laugh. "God, that is tempting though."

He seemed to be seriously pondering it. "No, I couldn't trust myself. You guys doing alright?" he asked.

"Wonderfully. We're having the best chat. I told him all about us, the early years."

"I hope you didn't tell him ALL about us," he laughed.

"Not all. But I think he's going to be looking at you differently from now on."

"Jesus. I knew this was a bad idea. Don't believe everything she says, son."

I laughed. "I believe every word that comes out of her mouth. And all I've got to say is, 'You da man, Pop!'"

"Very funny. So y'all are Ok for another 30 minutes?"

"As long as it takes, Dear," Mom answered sliding her hips forward and pressing against my stiff shaft.

I moved my mouth to her breast, wondering if she'd stop me. Au-contraire, she pushed her chest into me, stroking my hair.

"That's good. Everything's cool now?"

"Much better, thanks." From the tone of her voice, you'd never have guessed I had her hard little nipple between my teeth, tugging on it.

"Good. Let me know if you guys need a break." With that he turned the music up.

Mom let me work on her titty a little longer, before pulling away.

"That was very naughty, young man. Sucking Momma's titty while she's talking to your father." Her words were teasing.

"Irresistible, Mom. Couldn't be helped. Perfect tits like yours were made to be sucked."

"Your aunt was positioned like this?"

"Yeah. She was in my lap rubbing herself against me down there, grinding hard. She was driving me crazy, while she let me play with her boobs some more." I went in for a couple of nice suckles, while Mom proved she could grind with the best of them.

"You know, I'm going to have to kill her, right. Corrupting my little boy."

"I was getting too excited, and I told her I had to come," I confessed.

"And that was her opening. You didn't... you didn't fuck her, did you?" She was barely able to make herself say the word fuck. It came out as a whisper.

"No. She said we shouldn't. I knew she'd let me, but I didn't think my first time should be like that, with her."

"Your first time? You're teasing me right?" Mom asked, slowing her grinding to a near halt.

"No. I've done lots of other stuff. It's not like I'm a kid. I've had plenty of blow-jobs, but I've never gone all the way."

She laughed. "Like Mother, like son. Sometime we'll have to hear about those blow-jobs. Penny, I assume?"

"Penny, and a few more."

"My big boy, the stud. You should tell your old man. He'd be proud. So then what happened?"

I had my hands on Mom's incredible ass by this time, and I was pushing my cock against her, feeling her moistness lather up my shaft.

"She blew me."

Mom leaned back and looked at me. "God DAMN her! I was still hoping it was a lie. How?"

"She got on her knees on the floor boards, and she sucked my cock until I came in her mouth. She did all that while we were talking about our hunting trip."

"And she let you come in her mouth?"

"Yeah, and swallowed every drop."

"Now I've heard everything. See what I mean? She'd do anything to win you over." Then she turned serious again. "I'm not going to do that. Not here. Not like this."

Not here. I liked the way that sounded. "I don't want you to."

She glared at me. "You don't think I'm as good as her?"

"You're just so beautiful, Mom. So damn sexy," I whispered to her.

"Jesus. This is all that damn Marie's fault. This should have been just a simple little drive, maybe a little playing around. A little tit, but that's all," she said.

I was more cautious this time, reaching between her legs, and caressing her inner thigh. I petted her thigh slowly, reaching higher and higher. My cock was swinging free, and I carefully guided it upright, where it could move around freely. I teased her terribly, pushing my cock so it would swing forward and slap against her pussy lightly. All the while I was nibbling her neck, her ears, gently playing with her tits, telling her how incredibly hot she was and how crazy she made me.

"Jeremy," she moaned softly, "we have to have limits." She was burning up. Her hips were grounding down against my lap, and as I teased her thighs, my fingers touching everywhere down there but where it counts. She was squirming for more. Her body was begging for my touch.

I moved the head of my cock between the lips of her pussy, and pushed. I felt her open up marginally, then she was shifting her hips, stopping me. I had her positioned perfectly in my lap, her legs open wide, her opening just the right distance from the end of my cock. The top of my cock lay across her molten slit, the head brushing her clit. When I drew back, I could feel the moistness against my skin.

Mom moaned softly, then turned her head and looked into my eyes. "This is a dangerous game you're playing."

Her lips went slack, her eyes tightly closed. I could feel her tilting her hips down, raising her sweet ass up, offering me a perfect target. I moved slowly, drawing my cock down her wet slit. I felt the wetness of her lips spreading open for me. Pulling down as low as possible, I hesitated, feeling her push her hips forward. I thrust up hard, and she gasped loudly as the head of my aching cock pierced her, pushing past her resistant opening, settling inside of her.

I waited for some response, but she stayed quiet, shivering in my arms. I pushed further, moving inside of her, half my length entering her.

She groaned, her eyes fluttering open. Our mouths were pressed together, maintaining soft contact, our breath shared.

"Stop. We have to stop, baby. We can't be doing this."

I released my tight grip on her, to see how she'd respond. She could have pulled off of me, but she stayed still, her eyes looking into mine.

"Relax, Mom. Let's slow down and relax a moment." I slid my hands inside her shirt, rubbing her soft skin, lowering my lips to her neck, kissing her velvety skin.

She sighed, her entire body untensing. As her legs relaxed she settled into my lap, my hard cock slipping in even further.

I groaned, pushing against her, feeling the incredible warmth of her surrounding my shaft. "God, Mom. I had no idea it would feel so incredible! I love you so much, Mom."

I held her in my arms, listening to her sexy little noises, I rolled my hips sliding in and out of her, while she stayed completely relaxed, letting me have my way with her. She seemed so small in my lap, and so warm.

Mom shivered again, turning to face me. I moved my lips to her, kissing her softly. "Is this what you wanted, Jeremy? You couldn't wait for us to be alone? You had to take me here? Like this?"

"Mom, I'll never regret doing anything I could to be inside of you. It's the most wonderful thing I've ever felt."

"All lies, son. Don't believe a word of it." I probed Mom's depths, feeling my body shivering. I was fucking Mom, my beautiful hot mom, with Dad just a few feet away talking to us.

"You know I was right. Penny was blowing him. A lot." She wriggled her butt for me.

"What kind of conversation are you two having?"

"The best ever. You and Jeremy have a lot in common."

"I knew this was trouble," he growled. "Everyone OK in back?"

I heard Colin's voice. "Mom's asleep. I'm fine."

"Alright, we're almost on 635. Maybe 15 or 20 minutes to go. That going to be a problem?"

Colin said he'd be fine.

"Think you can last another 15 minutes, Jeremy?" Mom asked, rolling her hips around my cock.

"I'll try."

Dad laughed. "You can do it. You lasted this long."

"Ok, Dad. Just don't be surprised if I can't walk tomorrow."

"Such a tough job, holding a pretty girl in your lap," he teased.

"She's not some pretty girl. It's Mom," I whined, emphasizing my words with a couple of long, deep strokes.

"You just remember that. You keep riding herd on him, Alice."

"Count on it. I'll ride him all the way home."

I almost lost it. That was just too damned teasing. I couldn't believe her! Dad had to know something was going on with a comment like that. Ride me?

"Fifteen more minutes." He cranked up his music again, and I screwed my mom to the tune of Van Halen's eruption.

I slowly fucked her, and teased her tits mercilessly. I had both hands back inside her shirt, and nibbled on her neck. "God, Mom. This is incredible. I can't believe how good it feels to be inside you," I whispered.

"Don't stop. Just like that. You're going to make Mommy cum again. I'm going to cum all over your big fat hard cock. Make Mommy cum for you, baby."

I twisted her nipples, making her gasp. My cock was a steel rod, piercing her endlessly. In and out. Driving as deeply as possible. Feeling the cool air on my wet shaft each time I pulled out. I moved my lips to her ear, and nibbled her lobe, taking it between my teeth. She was trembling and I heard her whimper when I thrust into her harder.

I thought about what it would be like to have her on a bed, free to move around. Pounding my cock into her from on top, or from behind. Maybe even in her behind. Especially into her nasty hot behind.

I could smell our sex, and only hoped the open roof was doing its job.

"God Mom, I could fuck you forever," I whispered. I grabbed her thighs and lifted her up, so I could get more action. She was so slender, so small, she felt like a toy in my hands. A hot sexy toy I could play with to my heart's content.

That did the job. The extra inch or two was exactly what I needed. Up and down I forced her onto my cock, slamming into her as best I could. I could feel her thighs trembling. Faster and faster I went, hammering her, straining at the effort, but willing to die, just to fuck her faster, harder, better.

"Harold. I look horrible! And I'm not dressed for shopping."

I heard his door open. Mom and I struggled to adjust ourselves to look at least partially reasonable. We both adjusted our shirts, and I watched Dad walk around the front of the car, coming over to our window. I pulled my shirt down as far as possible, trying to hide the fact that I wasn't wearing my shorts. Hopefully the dark would cover for us. Jesus, I was still ridiculously hard, and deep inside Mom. Not good. I rolled the window down.

He leaned on the windowsill. "Milk, bread, juice. Anything else you can think of?"

Mom smiled. "Eggs and bacon, for breakfast. I'll go shopping tomorrow."

Dad nodded. "Ok. I'll be right back. Later, you're going to have to tell me what you've been up to."

I felt myself sweating. How much did he know?

He winked at me. "Penny, huh? So you tell your Mom all your secrets, but not your hunting buddy?"

I laughed, my nervousness immeasurable. I almost gasped when I felt Mom's tight pussy clutch at my cock. "She started it, Dad." I leaned closer to him, keeping my voice down. "Have you seen your sister's Ass? God Almighty!"

His eyes almost popped out of his head. I watched him turn bright red. "Jesus, Alice! What have you guys been talking about?"

She laughed. "Lots. It's Marie's fault. I had to explain some stuff to Jeremy, before things got carried away. We'll talk about it later. I promise."

I had my revenge on her, pulsing my cock inside of her, while she tried to explain herself.

"You bet your ass we'll talk about this later," he grumbled.