Jill Strasburg stood in her sons'driveway and scowled. Her eyes fixed on the object sitting in front of her Logos'garage room access. Matthew stood on the nominal head stoop and watched his mother ; he knew the instant she had stopped walking from her car to the movement door what had happened. He had forgotten and left the wheel out. horseshit, Matt thought, I should possess put the shit matter in the garage.

With a sigh the twenty-seven twelvemonth old walked down the sidewalk to his female parent. He could recite by her expression she was not very happy right now.

'' Yes mom '' Matt said. `` It 's a motorcycle. ``

'' You know how I feel about these matter '' his mother continued to scowl.

'' I know '' Matt sighed. `` Look, I wear a helmet, I took every safe course of instruction. '' He told his mother. `` I 'm xxvii mom, and I LIKE riding OK. ''

Jill sighed heavily. She knew her son was a man now. God forbid his strong-arm appearing reminded her of it whenever she saw him. His piercing down in the mouth eyes and spacious shoulders, along with his strong embrace when they met were unvarying reminders of the lack of attention her married man had been giving her for almost the last year.

But this ... a motorcycle ... he knew how lots she hated these thing. The idea of him riding about unprotected sent a shiver of fear down her spine.

'' I see people every day come through the exigency elbow room mangled from these things '' Jill said as she turned to her son.

She tried not to stare at his chest as the shirtless young man stood beside her. She had to get a hairgrip on herself, she realized. This was her son for God 's sake.

'' Look '' Matt said, stepping closer. `` The only way to put your mind at repose is to try it. ``

'' Try it ? '' Jill asked confused. His closeness made his cologne replete her nostrils. The tone of his sweat mixed with aftershave made her chief spin. She tried to pass her thoughts.

Her son reached forward and plucked two helmets from the seat of the bike. He extended one towards his mother.

'' Let me designate you why Katie likes it so much '' Matt chuckled.

Katie was her sons'most recent girlfriend. One in a drawstring her had changed over the end few years. Each lasting no to a greater extent than six months at best his female parent knew. What had struck the forty-eight year old fair sex was the eldritch resemblance the last three had to her own self.

All three had been over 30 at least, they all had sonant berm length red hair like herself, and most important all three had been rather well endowed in the titty department. For Jill, her 38D 's were something she had always been proud of, especially the fact that there had been small sag as the age had crept up on her.

The thought of some woman crouched on this thing, clutching her son from behind, sent a pang through her soundbox. She shook her capitulum to clear the thought, it could n't be jealousy.

Matt took her headland movement as a retain refusal, but he pushed forward regardless. Leaning in he slipped the helmet over his mother, head and then slipped his own on.

'' matt ... '' Jill tried to protest. She watched as he swung one leg over and then flipped a key, the rumble of the railway locomotive filling the air. She sighed ; he was n't going to take a refusal.

With resignation she climbed on behind her son, reasoning a quick run around the block, and then she could restart her tirade about motorcycle. As her leg slid over the buttocks, one thing became instantly obvious ; the brusque summer annulus she was wearing was not the best choice for a bike. She felt the hem slide up her thighs, and then was startled when her panty clad kitty-cat came in middleman with the leather seat.

'' dearest ... '' she tried to say.

'' hang on mom '' Matt 's vocalisation crackled in her ear. She looked up surprised.

'' Yeah, we have two-way mics in the helmet so we can still talk '' her son laughed.

Before she could even reply, she felt the bike start to vagabond down the private road. Instinctively her limb wrapped around her sons'bare trunk, as she leaned into him, feeling her knocker closet firmly against his binding. His olfactory property almost made her capitulum swim again.

As Matt opened the throttle, Jill felt a alone whizz. The palpitation from the engine right below their can went straight through the leather and rightfield into her over heated loin. It sent a tingling sensation that caused her succus to start to leak out into the cotton fiber panel of her panties.

'' OH God '' she moaned as lusterlessness opened the bike up even more, forgetting lusterlessness could hear her.

'' Great is n't it '' lustrelessness enthused over the noise in her helmet. `` What a impression. ``

'' You have no idea '' his mother moaned as the thrum of the machine sent tingles through her now pulsing clit.

'' Want to bet '' his voice filled her ears. `` You 're wet as hell right now, are n't you ? ``

'' Gospel According to Matthew ! '' his mother exclaimed. `` That is not something you say to your mother. ``

'' No, it is n't '' Matts'voice filled her ears. `` But it is to a hot and sexy woman riding behind me. ``

Jill could n't repress the shudder that rippled through her. That her son thought of her as hot and aphrodisiac created a sudden gush of fluids against the soft leather.

lustrelessness knew exactly what his mother was feeling right now. He could n't tell her how many women had experienced the Lapp physical response to his motorcycle she was. His mind swirled, pipe dream since he was a teenager came to his mind. Should he ? With a straightaway banked twist, he headed them up the on ramp and towards the highway, opening the accelerator even more.

Oh my God, Jill thought. He has to stop ... or something she never dreamed of was going to happen, and very soon. The yearlong drought of inattention from her husband, coupled with the constant vibrations coursing through her, was turning into a hot knot oceanic abyss in her belly very quickly.

'' See if you like this Mom '', matt told her.

Then, Jill watched in horror as they edged closer to the shoulder. Her hairgrip tightened on him as she thought they were going to crash.

'' Ohhh Matthew ... please. '' she keened softly.

Matthew steered the motorcycle on to the rumble striptease along the English of the highway.

Suddenly, her whole Earth exploded in white heat, as the motorcycle roared through steady bulge. The vivid rhythmic bounce drove the seat oceanic abyss between her pegleg like a wedge, grinding her button against the leather. The acute quivering caused a bolt to rocket straight from her now throbbing clit, slamming through her hardened pap, and swamp her brain.

'' Matthheeewww ! ! You have to get off these excrescence, or I'm going to receive an accident ! !"

"Don't concern Mom we aren't going to crash."

"Not that type of accident ”, moaning into the mike."I'm close to having an orgasm, and you KNOW IT YOU by-blow ! ! !"

'' That 's it mom ... cum for me '' his vocalisation echoed in the helmet.

'' Oh my have it away GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDD '' Jill screamed as her body convulsed, having a herculean sexual climax. She sank her teeth into her Logos'back as her creative thinker almost melted from the sense datum. She could feel her juice gush out to soak her panties and coat the place under her.

As her physical structure shook against him, flatness pulled the bicycle back into the lane ; he could hear his mother gasping through the microphone.

'' Liked that did n't you '' his raspy voice came out. `` How about another rhythm ? '' he asked.

'' Oh, shit no '' Jill gasped as she felt the bike impetus again. `` I 'm your motherrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr '' the last give-and-take came out as a plaint as the wheels hit the rumble strip once again.

matt ignored her and sped up over the bump. `` Do it sexy, cum for me again, '' he whispered.

He heard a guttural groan, and felt his mother convulse once again behind him. He could feel the moistness against his denim as her fluids soaked between them.

Jill cursed and screamed her way through a second intense coming as the bumping nates ground against her clitoris. Her pap now dragged along Matts'back as her organic structure shook and trembled.

As lustrelessness pulled back into the lane, he felt his mother sag against his cover, and then her vocalisation came through the helmet. This clock time there was huskiness to her voice.

'' Bastard '' Jill hissed. `` Pull this matter over right now. ``

'' Hey ... I 'm sorry if ... '' Matt said, worried he had done something to really upset his female parent. He could n't see her face but felt the latent hostility in her body as she clung to him.

'' Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyy ... ouch '' flatness yelped as the next matter he felt was his mothers'teeth sink into his back.

Jill slid her hand down her sons'taut belly, her paw finding a hard steel pole between his thighs. The bastard is hard, she realized. Her fingers gripped the hard physique through his jeans, she was shocked when she felt how dense and farseeing Matts'turncock was in her tight handgrip. All that was secondary in her psyche right now, the only thing driving her was the double-dyed flack burning in the pit of her belly, fueled by the invariant hum from the locomotive engine of the motorcycle.

If he had n't been sitting on the moving motorcycle, lustrelessness would give jumped at the sudden contact in his private parts. He was shocked at the directness of his mother as her traction tightened on his cock, making it throb through the fabric of his jeans.

'' I swear to God '' his mothers, vocalisation growled through the speakers. `` If you do n't recover somewhere to pull over right now, I will rip this damn thing off. ``

As her grip tightened, Matt did n't doubt a one Word. He noticed a sign for a residue area, and quickly took the off ramp. He coasted the cycle into the rest field, which, fortunately, was completely empty.

He had no more than come to a occlusive and dropped the kickstand, and his mother was off the bike, staring at him. She made no elbow grease to get rid of her helmet as she waited.

'' Get off NOW '' she rasped.

flatness swung one leg off the wheel, took his shirt off to see if she drew blood when she bit him. He then stood next to his shaking mother. Her eyes traveled his dead body, staring at his bare pectus, and then locking to the obvious gibbousness in his jeans.

voice of her brain tried to tell her this was her son, but that diminished voice was quickly drowned out by the holler of need between her second joint. Stepping finisher, she once again reached out and gripped the steel intemperate cock trapped in those jeans.

'' Making your MOM have multiple orgasms on the dorsum of your wheel makes you hard ? ”, she questioned.

'' Mom ... I ... Yes, you're sexy as hell '', Matt sputtered. He had never seen his mother behave like this, almost as if she was possessed.

"This is so amiss !"Jill snapped.

"I'm no-account mom. Katie told me you told her you haven't had a good orgasm in months. And I know have right of sexual climax Katie gets when we ride, so I wanted to aid you."

Jill new this was wrong but could n't stand it any longer. She needed a hard cock !

"I need to be FUCKED ! ”, she shouted at him."PLEASE FUCK ME ! ! ”, she continued.

'' What about Dad ? ``, his only resistance trying to find out a foothold.

The jape his mother gave was as frigidity as he had ever heard. Her news, telling him not only did she want this, but she also needed it.

'' You mean the Lapp man who is banging some twenty-year-old secretary in a hotel right now '' she spat back. `` Where do you think he's been spending his weekends for the last year, it sure the hell was n't golfing. '' His mother said.

Her hand shooter out, unsnapping his jeans she yanked down the zip hard, causing his rigorous jeans and packer to shift down. Matt felt his thick rooster spring release into the chill air, then surrounded by his mothers'warm fingers.

'' You started this by helping me to TWO powerful clitoric orgasms. Now I need my snatch to be fucked. WILL YOU ?"

'' Yes '' Matt could only gasp back.

Jill released her grip on his cock, reaching up she pulled her skirt to her waistline and then shoved her soaked panties to her knee joint. lusterlessness stared as his wanton mother leaned over the tail end of the still running bicycle, moaning as the quivering track through her belly.

matte could only stare as his gaze took in her fleshy ass as she stuck it straight at him. He could see the juices slick on her privileged second joint as she spread her legs for him.

'' Come on ... do it '' Jill stared back at her son over her berm. `` Fuck me you bastard, you started this, now finish it. ``

For Matt, it was like every dreaming he had ever had since he was in puberty stared back at him. He stepped forward and pressed the engorged head of his cock against his mother's soaked lips.

'' OH rat '' matt groaned. His hip joint shifted and just the swollen headspring slipped inside his mother. Her steaming lips wrapping around the crown.

'' Fuck yessssssss '' Jill hissed as she felt the walls of her cunt starting to extend. After a class, she knew she would be tight, and Matt was n't exactly small. This was like a tease to her.

matt felt her ass switch, trying to draw out More of him into her compressed channel.

'' Mother fucker '' his mothers'voice echoed inside his helmet.

The idea sent his trunk into overuse, as matte rammed the entire length of his cock up into his mothers'body with one stroke. He was fucking his mother ... dreams DO come true.

'' Gawwwwwwwww '' Jill screamed as she felt herself stuffed like she could n't remember.

The steady gang fight of the motorcycle vibrated through her belly as she leaned over the machine. She felt the walls of her pussy stretching to try and fit her sons'invading hammer as he pounded into her over and over. Now this, she dimly thought, is fucking.

'' Fucking tight '' Matt grunted as he felt the velvet walls of his mothers'dripping kitty-cat grip his cock. His hands reached down and gripped her hips, pulling her shaking eubstance back into him as he powered into his mother.

It was almost surrealistic to the young man as he stared down between their trunk, watching the shaft of his thick cock disappear into her. He saw the thick white cream clinging to his cock, mute evidence of his mothers'pleasure.

'' Shit ... oh fuck yes ... '' Jill chanted as she felt her boy'hips slap against her ass. This may be taboo incest, but this was the dependable fucking the forty-eight-year-old adult female could ever think of receiving.

'' That 's it babe '' her voice crackled in his ears through the helmet. `` piece of ass your ma secure. '' She praised him.

lusterlessness 's vision began to swim as he felt her clutch at his prick with every poke. His mother'soft throaty voice kept driving him on.

'' You 've wanted this a long meter '', his mother told him. `` I know you have, now make it counting. piece of ass me hard ! ! You started this secret plan with this damn bike, now finish it. give me that hot load recondite inside my slit you bastard. '' Her voice rasped.

The thought his mother actually wanted him to discharge inside her, exploded inside Matts'mind. His rose hip picked up speed as he rammed hard into her, making her ass shake with the power of his blows.

'' OH godddddddddd, going to cum againnnnnnnnnnn '' Jill wailed, her voice filling his helmet. `` Cum with me baby, please. '' She gasped

Matt felt his mother'hot fluids gush out, coating his cock and clump, and then run down her pulsate thigh. He was making her cum ; his own mother was cumming on his cock.

'' FUUUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK '' matte roared as his balls ignited. He rammed as deep into her as he could as his cock jerked, and then spewed his hot cum into her needy cunt.

'' Yes ... yes ... yessssssssssss '' Jill screamed. She thought her sexual climax had been intense just being fucked. The moment flatness'hot cream washed her walls, her entire trunk convulsed.

The sound of gurgling and whimper filled his ears as he unloaded every drop from his musket ball he could. No other fair sex had ever responded with the primal luxuria his mother was right now.

'' Fucking hell '' lusterlessness gasped as he slid his still pulsing stopcock from his female parent. `` You, my dear mother, are the hottest fuck ever '' he said.

Jill rose up off the humming motorcycle, and reached down with shaking hands. She pulled her panties up over her cum drenched pussy, trying to enchant as lots of the hot load inside her. She swung one leg over, settling her dripping womanhood onto the leather seat.

'' admit me home plate Matthew. '' Her vocalism filled his ears.

lustrelessness quickly pulled his underclothing and jean back into space and mounted the wheel. His dull mind wondering if now that the estrus of the instant had passed, would his female parent rail on him for what had happened.

As they were leaving the eternal rest area, another man and char rode in on a motorcycle. Jill noticed the head of the woman resting on the man's back.

"I think we know what's next for her ”, she told Matt.

They both chuckled, as Matt pulled back on to the highway. Once on the main road, Matt guided the motorcycle to the bumpy strips.

Immediately, Jill noticed and told her son."Don't make me cum on the bike again. Get me home and use your knife ”.

Matt smiled and pulled the bike off the jolting strips and increased the speed .