Edna walked through the living room to her bedroom and dropped the bags on her bed. She took the hanging bag with her new dress for the wedding and hung it on the hook on the bathroom door.
'I can't wait to show it to Josh,' she thought to herself. 'I'll put it on and model it for him when he gets home,' she smiled.
She pulled the three sundresses out of the other bag and looked at them before she hung them in the closet.
'What were you thinking?' she thought to herself. 'What makes you think Josh still wants to wear a dress? How are you even going to tell him that you bought these for him?'
She shrugged as she hung them up. "I'll wear them," she said aloud. "And if he wants to sneak in here and try them on when he's home alone that will be okay."
She started to walk out of the bedroom, then stopped. She stripped off her pullover shirt and capris pants and reached for one of the dresses- a light yellow one with small red flowers and a green vine on it. She pulled it over her head and looked in the full length mirror that was her closet door.
She adjusted the straps over her shoulders to hide the straps of her pink bra. She turned back and forth, looking in the mirror, and frowned. Something was wrong, and she knew what it was. She reached behind her to unhook the bra and pulled it off without taking the dress off.
She again looked in the mirror, turning back and forth, and smiled. Much better. She liked how the elastic bodice held her c-cup tits tight against her chest and hid her prominent nipples. This was how this dress was meant to be worn! It would be perfect for Josh and the fact that he had no tits!
"I might even wear this out to the store or something like this!" she said to herself. She was usually very self-conscious about going braless because of her nipples.
As she admired herself in the mirror she reached under the short skirt and slid her panties down her legs. She felt naughty as she stepped out of them and walked back to the kitchen/dining area to make some lunch.
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Josh thought about the conversation with Paul as he drove home. What would it mean for him to go to Paul's house to dress up and watch the porn movies? He knew they would end up jacking off together. They had done it many times when they were younger and found a stash of men's magazines in Josh's dad's shed. They had even jacked each other quite a few times.
But if he was dressed like a girl, would Paul want more to happen? And would Josh want more to happen? Many times while he was playing dress-up in his mother's clothes he'd thought about what might happen if Paul was there.
He'd thought about those magazines that showed beautiful women on their knees letting handsome men put their dicks in their mouths. In the pictures both the men and the women looked happy to be doing it. And sexy. Or slutty.
Josh always thought the women must be sluts to let those men put their dicks in their mouths. Nice women didn't let men put dicks in their mouths. Especially in the pictures where there was more than one man and only one woman. Those women, he reasoned, must be big time sluts. And his dick always got hard when he imagined himself as the women.
So would he want to let Paul put his dick in his mouth if they watched porn while Josh was dressed up? He felt his own dick start to tingle and get a little hard when he thought about it. 'Am I gay?' he thought to himself as he rubbed his growing cock while he drove.
But then he remembered how much he loved his mom's scent on her panties. And how he'd gotten so hard just last night when he could smell her while he rubbed her pussy. And how much he wanted to sniff and lick and kiss her pussy and ass, and how hard he'd get when he thought about it, and then he wanted to shove his dick in her pussy or ass.
Those thoughts made him a little mad at himself. She was his mother! He wasn't supposed to have those thoughts about her! Those were the rules, and she didn't have to tell him that. He knew it.
The rules also said he wasn't supposed to love to dress up like a girl and dream about sucking dicks... but he did. Damn the rules!
And despite how he was feeling about himself, the thought of dressing up and watching porn with Paul and sucking Paul's dick kept coming to his mind, and his dick kept getting harder.
He sped up a little, in a hurry to get home and take a shower so he could jack his hard cock and spew his cum on the shower wall.
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"Mom, I'm home," Josh called as he came in through the garage door.
Edna was sitting at the breakfast bar reading a story on her tablet. She quickly laid if screen down so Josh wouldn't see what she was reading, and stood as he came around the breakfast bar to give her a kiss on the cheek.
"Hi, honey, how was your game?" she asked, smiling.
"It was good," he told her. "Kinda hot out there, though. Is that your new dress for the wedding?"
He was surprised that she'd gotten such a casual dress for a wedding, but he liked it.
His mother laughed. "No, I saw this while I was shopping and thought it was cute." She stepped back and held her arms out as she twirled around. "How do you like it?"
"It looks great on you, mom," he told her. "I like it." He could tell she wasn't wearing a bra with it.
"I think so, too," she said. "I, uh, got a couple more like it, too... different colors and patterns. Want to see them?" she asked as she moved towards her bedroom.
Josh put his arm around her and pulled her to him for a hug. As he usually did, he put his hand on her ass, then moved it up to the small of her back. This time he moved it back down. Was she really commando under the dress?
"In a bit, mom," he said. "I really need to jump in the shower. I'm pretty sweaty and stinky," he laughed. 'And I really need to jack off,' he wanted to say. 'Especially now that I find out you're not wearing any panties, either.'
Edna laughed. She didn't move his hand off of her ass like she usually did. "Ok, honey," she said. "You go clean up and I'll show you all my new purchases when you get out. I really missed having you there to give your opinion and approval before I bought them!"
Josh laughed. "I'm sure you did just fine without me." He went to his bedroom, then into the bathroom that was connected to his bedroom.
Edna stood in the hallway and waited until she heard the shower running. She eased into Josh's bedroom, then peaked in the bathroom. As usual, he didn't close the door between the bedroom and bathroom.
She walked to the bathroom door. She could barely see Josh though the foggy glass doors. She was pretty sure she could see his hands moving back and forth at his midsection.
She looked down at where he'd stripped off his clothes and saw her panties from yesterday on the floor on top of his shorts. 'I thought so,' she smiled to herself.
She picked the panties and shorts off of the floor. She tossed the shorts in the hamper in Josh's bathroom, then hurried to her own dressing area. She tossed the panties from yesterday in the hamper and picked up the pair she'd stepped out of just an hour earlier. She went back to Josh's room and stepped into the steamy bathroom.
"Honey, do you want me to make you some lunch?" she asked as she carefully placed her panties from today on the vanity where she was sure he'd see them.
"Uh, sure, mom, that would be great," he called to her from the shower.
She smiled and patted the panties on the vanity. "Ok, honey. I'll have a sandwich for you when you get out."
"Thanks, mom!" Josh called. He looked at the glass, wondering if she could see him jacking his soapy cock. He couldn't see out, so he assumed she couldn't see in.
But as he worked his hand up and down his hard shaft he imagined that she could see him, that she was watching him. He leaned one hand against the shower wall. He could feel the pleasure building from somewhere deep in his groin. He never understood why he could feel his asshole pucker and release when the pleasure started to bubble up inside him.
He pictured his mother with her hand under her dress, her fingers sliding in and out of her wet hole and around her swollen clit while she watched him pump his hard dick. He could almost picture her opening the door to step into the shower with him so she could grip his rigid shaft in her soft hand. 'Let me help you with that, baby,' she would say, her voice a sexy whisper.
He groaned when he felt the first explosion. The feeling seemed to come from his balls, then his dick, then the mushroom head. His hips jerked as a strong pulse of cream shot out the small hole in the head of his dick. He watched it hit the tile wall and start to side down just as a second jet of jism exploded out and hit the wall just above where the first one his.
His knees grew weak as a third, fourth and even a fifth shot of the cream spurted out onto the wall. His hand slowed. He still leaned on the hand against the wall, his chest heaving, as the last of his cum oozed out onto his fingers. He raised his fingers to his lips and tasted his own salty, musky sperm.
When he was breathing normally again he stood and rinsed the soap off of his stomach and cock and balls. He grabbed the bar of soap and the razor from a small shelf. He soaped his underarms, then carefully removed any hair that might have grown since the last time he shaved them. He felt his legs and decided he didn't need to shave them this time. He directed the shower spray at the wall to make sure all of the cum rinsed down the drain.
Minutes later Josh was standing on the mat outside the shower with a towel wrapped around his freshly washed hair and drying his body with another towel. When his body was mostly dry and the steam had dissipated he turned to wipe the fog from the mirror to brush his hair.
That's when he saw the panties on the vanity. He knew they weren't the panties he'd worn all morning. He looked for is shorts and panties he'd taken off to get in the shower. Gone. He picked the ones off of the vanity and looked at them. He could tell they had been worn. Recently. He held the gusset to his nose and inhaled his mom's musky scent. They were still damp with her juices!
Why did she leave them? Was she giving him permission to wear them? Was this her way of letting him know that she knew he liked to wear her used panties? He sniffed in her aroma again as he walked into the bedroom and sat on the bed to put the panties on. His body shivered when he stood and pulled them up around his waist, when he felt the silky nylon cup his butt cheeks and the damp crotch nestle against his balls.
He went back to the bathroom and stood in front of the vanity/mirror to brush his hair. He spend extra time pushing it back away from his face in a way that he knew would make the ends curl towards the front, just above his shoulders. He purposely took his time, hoping his mom would come back in to tell him that his sandwich was ready and catch him standing there in just the panties she had left for him.
But she didn't. So he put on another pair of soft gym shorts and a tank top and went to the kitchen/dining area.
"Hi, honey, feel better?" Edna asked him with a smile.
Josh blushed, not sure if she was asking if he felt better because he was clean or because he emptied his balls all over the shower wall.
"Yeah, I do," he answered, trying to sound nonchalant. He noticed that his mom had moved the stool he usually sat on to the same side of the breakfast bar as the one she usually sat on. He hopped up on the stool, letting his feet dangle while Edna sat a plate with a sandwich and some chips in front of him.
"What'cha want to drink?" she asked as she sat the plate down.
Josh noticed a half empty wine glass in front of his mom's stool. "Do we still have a beer in the fridge?" he asked.
She laughed. "I bought some more at the store yesterday," she said as she opened the refrigerator. Josh watched as she bent over to get the can of beer from the bottom shelf. Her dress rode high up the backs of her thighs. He could almost see the ass that he wanted to badly to kiss. Almost. But not quite.
"Thanks, mom," Josh smiled at her when she sat back down and crossed her legs.
He looked at her legs, noticing that the skirt rode high on her thighs when she propped a foot on the bottom rung of the bar stool and crossed them like that. Edna saw him looking and blushed. And smiled.
"So you found a dress you like for the wedding?" he asked as he took a bite of his sandwich.
"Yes, I did!" she said excitedly. "Hang on. I'll go put it on and show you."
She slid off of her barstool and quickly walked to her bedroom. She pulled the sundress over her head and tossed it on the bed. She started to reach for her bra, then decided not to. She slid the silky dress up her legs and put her arms in the sleeves, then walked back to the dining area.
"I need you to zip me, please," she said to Josh as she walked to him.
Josh turned on his barstool to where his mother stood with her back to him. The zipper on the cocktail dress reached almost all the way down to her ass crack. He gripped the dress at the bottom of the zipper to pull it taut so he could pull the zipper up. When he did he pulled the dress away from her body so that he had a full view of her bare ass.
"Stop staring and zip me," Edna laughed.
"Sorry, mom," Josh laughed. "It's hard to not stare."
"Oh, you," she giggled as she turned to slap at him. She pushed on her bare boobs to get them in place in the front, then spread her arms and turned around. "So, what do you think?" she asked.
Josh whistled. "Mama, you will be the prettiest girl at the wedding!"
"Oh, I hope not," Edna laughed. "The bride is supposed to be the prettiest."
Josh shook his head. "Sorry for her, mom. You can't help it. And if you go without your bra and panties you'll be the sexiest one there, too!"
Again Edna slapped at her son. "You hush. You know I'm not going to a wedding without a bra and panties. That's just for around the house!"
Josh laughed at her. "Seriously, mom, it's a beautiful dress," he told her. She could hear something in his voice, but she wasn't sure what it was.
"Are you through eating?" she asked.
Josh grabbed the last bite of the sandwich off of his plate and popped it in his mouth. "I am now," he grinned.
Edna grabbed her son's hand. "Come on. I have something for you that I think you'll like." She held his hand and led him to her bedroom.
She let go of his hand and took a deep breath. She picked the dress she'd been wearing off of the bed and held it up for him to see.
"Do you like this?" she asked, looking into his eyes.
"Uh, yeah, I told you it looks great on you," he said, wondering where this was going.
She stepped closer and took both of his hands in hers, still holding the dress.
"Well, Josh, how do you think it will look on you?"
Josh looked at her, stunned. What? Was she really asking how he thought he'd look in her new dress?
"Oh, honey, if I misunderstood how you feel you don't have to," she said when he didn't answer her. "I saw this and thought you might like it to wear around the house sometimes."
Josh looked at the dress she was holding out for him. He felt a tear escape and roll down his cheek. "I do like it, mama," he said quietly. "I just can't believe you bought it for me."
"I did," she smiled. "This one and two others." She reached in the closet and pulled the other two dresses out "Do you want to take them to your room to try them on?"
All the times he'd sneaked into her closet while she was gone, all the times he'd tried on her clothes, mostly dresses, and wished she could be there to tell him how they looked on him, and how cute or pretty or sexy he looked, like he did for her when he went shopping with her. It was finally happening!
Josh stared at the dresses. "No, mama, I want to try them on here with you," he said quietly, his voice trembling.
"Well, take your shirt and shorts off and I'll help you," Edna said.
Josh pulled his tank top over his head and pushed his shorts down his legs.
He stood in front of her wearing just the panties she'd left for him.
"Put this one on," she told him as she took the coral colored one off of the hanger. "This is the one I tried on at the store. I'm dying to see how it looks on you!"
Josh reached for the dress with trembling hands.
Edna helped her son put the dress over his head and adjust the elastic bodice over his chest.
"Oh, mama, I love it!" he said when he looked at himself in the mirror. One of the things he'd always hated when he put on her nice dresses was that the bodice was built for a woman with breasts, and since he didn't have any, the dresses didn't hang right.
"Me, too!" she told him. "I love that you can go braless in it and it still looks good on you. And I was right. You look really cute in it." She loved the big smile on Josh's face when he looked at himself in the big mirror.
She turned her back to him. "Unzip me so I can get into something more practical."
Josh slid the zipper of the cocktail dress down then turned back to the mirror.
Edna hesitated when he unzipped the dress. Should she step into big walk-in closet to take it off and put the other one back on? That was her natural instinct. She'd hadn't let Josh see her totally naked since he was a toddler.
She leaned forward and shrugged her shoulders to let the dress slide down her arms. She kept her back to Josh while she stepped out of it and put it back on the hanger.
She turned to get the dress she'd dropped on the bed and almost laughed when she noticed that he wasn't even looking at her.
"Mama, am I pretty?" Josh asked her. "I mean, like a girl pretty?"
Edna moved behind her son and put her arms around him. She looked over his shoulder at his reflection in the mirror.
"Yes, baby," she said softly. "You are pretty like a girl. You like being pretty, don't you? You always have, haven't you?"
Josh nodded. "Yes, mama, I have," he whispered.
Edna moved away from him and turned to get the dress she'd dropped on the bed. She felt Josh behind her, hugging her like she'd just hugged him. He moved his hands first to her bare tits, then down across her belly.
Edna moaned when she felt the tips of his fingers in her curly hair, close to her clit. Her pussy had been wet and her clit swollen since she made the decision to take her panties off before Josh got home. She had wondered then how far she was going to bend the rules, and when.
She leaned back against him and put her arm behind his head when he kissed her on the neck.
"Mmmm, baby, that feels good," she sighed. "Later, ok?"
"Ok, mama," Josh said. He let his arms fall to his sides and stepped back to watch her put the sundress back on.
Edna turned to face him. She put her hands on his face and kissed him on the lips, then stepped back.
"Come on, let's open a bottle of wine and sit on the patio do each other's toe nails."
Josh sat sideways on the end of the chaise lounge with his mother's feet in his lap. They each had a small glass of wine on the small table next to the chaise. Josh looked closely at her toe nails to make sure the polish was even. He pulled her dainty foot to his face and blew softly on her nails to dry the polish. Then he kissed the underside of her toes.
"Josh! Why are you kissing my toes?" she giggled.
"Because they are pretty," he said. "You have really pretty feet, mama."
She smiled at him. "No one has ever told me that before," she said. "Thank you."
He pulled her foot up back to his face and ran his tongue across the bottoms of her toes.
"Josh! My feet are filthy! And they probably stink!"
"No they don't, mama," he told her. "They are sexy. They smell like when you wear hose and pumps to work. And now they smell like fresh polish, too!" As he said that he sucked her big toe into his mouth and ran his tongue around it.
"Josh, stop it!" she said. But she didn't pull his foot away from his face.
Josh moved his mouth down her toes, sucking each one into his mouth and running his tongue between them. Josh had never actually sucked a girls' toes. He'd read about it in some of the stories he read online, and it sounded sexy.
Edna had never had her toes sucked. Like Josh, she'd read about it in some of the stories she'd read online. She always thought it would be gross for a man to put her toes in his mouth. She certainly didn't think it would turn her on.
But she wasn't pulling her foot away from her son's mouth. And she was feeling a familiar tingling at the junction of her thighs.
Josh pulled his mother's toes out of his mouth and kissed the underside of her foot. He moved his lips across her ankle and toyed with the stubble on her calf with his tongue. As he moved his mouth up her leg, Edna moved down in the chaise, and let him push her dress up around her waist.
Josh moved his lips past her knee. He had his hands on her inner thighs as he slowly moved his head closer and closer to his mother's crotch, surprised that she wasn't stopping him. He could smell her strong musk as he toyed with the hairs on the insides of her thighs.
Edna moaned and pulled her dress up even higher and slid further down in the chaise lounge. Josh brushed his lips against the curly hair covering her pubis. He pushed his tongue out and was pleased when his mother moaned and pushed her pussy up slightly to meet him.
"Mama, teach me what to do," he said softly.
"Oh, yes, Josh, I will teach you," she moaned. She reached down and spread her hairy lips apart. The scent of her musk hit Josh hard when she opened her pussy to him. "Lick me, Josh," she said, her voice hoarse. "Lick up and down right there." She pulled her knees back to give her son full access to her most private area. "Mmmmm, yes, lick my pussy, baby!" she moaned when she felt his tongue on her wet slit.
Josh's cock throbbed when she told him to lick her pussy. He put his tongue in her pink slit and moved it up and down. He tasted the musky lubrication and the salty pee clinging to her hair. It was just like what he'd found on the crotch of her panties, just stronger. And better.
Josh was barely aware that his cock was rock hard and he was humping the chaise lounge while he licked his mother. He tried to concentrate on the pleasure he was giving her instead of on the growing pleasure between his own legs.
Edna used her index fingers to flick her swollen clit. "Right there, Josh. Lick me right there. Suck on me right there," she said breathlessly. It had been so long since something besides her own fingers or her vibrating egg had touched her pussy or her clit!
Josh found her engorged clit and sucked it into his mouth. Edna moaned and pushed her hips up as she put her hands on his head to pull his mouth down hard against her. She put her feet back down on the chaise. Her hips started bucking, pounding her pubic bone against his lips.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes," she panted. "Right there, baby. Suck my clit! Ooh, ooh, ooh!" Her breaths were coming now as a series of high pitched yelps and other noises Josh had never heard before. Her head was back, pushing her chest out.
Josh was sure the neighbors could hear her growling as her passion built. Suddenly she stiffened and raised her ass high off of the chaise. She pushed his head down, away from her clit.
"Lick my hole, Josh!" she growled. "Put your tongue in my hole!"
The way she was holding his head Josh had no choice but to do what she said. He worked his tongue in and out of her wet hole. Suddenly a gush of thick, musky fluid filled his mouth and coated his face. Josh swallowed and kept licking her hole, and another gush came out.
'She's cumming!' he thought to himself as he worked his tongue in and out of her pulsing hole. 'I'm making her cum!'
Edna relaxed and let her ass fall back down on the chaise.
Josh figured she was ready for him to stop and started to pull his mouth away from her wet lips. Edna grabbed his head and held his mouth tight against her hole.
"Not yet, baby," she whispered hoarsely. "Keep licking me!" She held the sides of his head and pushed her pussy up against his mouth.
Josh ran his tongue up and down her wet slit. He licked back down her outer lips, licking the wet, curly hair, tasting the residue of her cum. He tried to put his mouth back over her clit, but she held his head firm. "Not yet," she groaned as she pushed his head down further between her spread thighs.
Josh licked down her crack to the edge of her hairy ass cheeks. He pushed his tongue against her puckered back hole, savoring the different musty scent and taste. He heard a sharp "Oooh!' and a quick intake of breath when the tip of his tongue touched her pucker.
Edna pulled her knees back again, tilting her pelvis up to give her son access to her back hole. Josh ran his tongue through her back crack, flat across her puckered hole, then pushed the tip against it again. He felt her sphincter open slightly to his probing tongue.
"Oh, Josh, oh!oh!oh!" she yipped as she pulled his mouth tight against her ass.
"OH, NOW!" she growled against as she put her feet back down on the chaise and pulled his mouth to her swollen clit. "Suck my clit, baby! Suck mommy's clit!" Her hips undulated, pounding her pubic bone against Josh's mouth.
He tried to suck her clit into his mouth and suck on it, but her movements kept pulling it out of her mouth. Each time he sucked hard as she pulled it away from his lips, then clamped back down on it when she moved her hips back to him.
Enda's pants were a series of high pitched "ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."
Suddenly her thighs squeezed down on his head. Her fingers tangled in his hair held his mouth tight against her hole. Josh felt her pussy muscles spasm, and an even bigger gush of her cum flooded his mouth and coated his face, dripping off of his chin to the chaise lounge pad. Her whole body was tense. Her mouth was open, but no sound came out.
Finally she let out a high pitched squeal. Her thighs released their grip on his head and fell to the side. Edna used her fingers in his hair to pull him up on top of her. She put her hands on his face and held him still while she licked her orgasmic juices off of him.
"Oh, baby, oh, baby, oh, baby," she panted over and over as she cleaned his face. "So, so, so good," she whispered. Her hips were still jerking, pushing her pussy up against his crotch.
Josh ground the bulge in his panties down on her wet pussy. He felt a wetness that he realized wasn't from her, but from his own cum.
Edna pulled his mouth to hers. Josh opened his mouth when he felt his mother's tongue probing his lips. He let her shove her tongue into his mouth as if she was licking the inside of a jar to taste the juices she had squirted down his throat.
Finally she pushed him off of her, to the side, and rolled on her side to put her head on his shoulder. Josh wrapped his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to him.
Edna lay beside her son until she was again breathing normally.
"Did I do it good, mama?" Josh asked quietly.
Edna snorted/laughed. "Oh, honey, that was amazing," she said softly. "I haven't had an orgasm like that for years, since I was in college."
Josh smiled. "I'm glad I made you feel good, mama."
Edna rolled up on top of him and kissed him lightly on the lips. "And now I'm going to make you feel just as good," she smiled as she started to move down his body.
"You don't have to, mama," he told her quickly. "Um, when you were, um, you know... well, I guess I did, too."
Edna put a hand under his dress and felt his damp panties. "So you did," she laughed. "That's okay. I still want to do this. I need to do this."
She moved on down between his legs. She pushed his dress up around his waist and licked the outside of the cum-filled panties, the panties she was wearing earlier today when she went shopping. She could smell and taste his thick sperm.
She pulled the panties down and looked at her son's still semi-hard cock, at the thick cream coating it. She extended her tongue and licked him, sucking his cum up into her mouth to swallow it, savoring the taste of her son's cum.
Earlier she had wondered how far she was willing to bend the rules. As she sucked his slightly limp cock into her mouth she realized she wasn't just bending the rules... she had thrown them out the window!
Josh lay back and enjoyed the feeling of his mother's warm mouth on his smooth shaven pubic area. He'd never had a girl lick him like this before. He'd dreamed of how it would feel to be licked like this. To just lay back and enjoy the warm breath and hot tongue of another on his always horny cock and balls. But he'd never imagined that when it happened it would be his own mother!
But in the moment he didn't care. He'd just enjoyed licking and sucking on her pussy until she had two massive orgasms. He'd loved swallowing the musky juices flowing out of her pussy. He'd loved feeling her wet, curly pubic hair against his face when she fucked his tongue with her hot hole. He loved it all so much that his own cum flowed from his hard cock to fill the sexy panties his mother had left for him to wear.
Edna savored her son's cock. She'd loved sucking cock since the first time she'd done it in high school. She loved feeling it get hard in her mouth, then feeling it pulse and throb while she worked her lips up and down the hard shaft. She loved how it felt when the cock throbbed and spurted hot cum in her mouth, coating her tongue, flowing down her throat.
She loved it so much she had gotten a reputation in high school for giving blow jobs on the first date. Or even without a date. Sometimes she'd just meet a boy she liked and they'd drive off to the lake where he'd pull his pants down and she'd take his cock in her mouth. Sometimes she even made that trip to the lake with more than one boy in an evening.
But that was all they got. They wanted her pussy, but she was saving that. Some wanted her ass as an alternative to her pussy, but she wouldn't do that, either. They could cum in her mouth or not at all. That was her rule.
Now as she worked her mouth up and down on her son's cock she compared it to his dad's cock. Josh's was longer, but his dad's was thicker. She worked at getting her mouth down on his hard shaft. She wanted to take it all in her mouth.
She toyed with his balls that were pulled up tight against his body. She felt him tense when she put a finger on his puckered opening. She felt his cock throb when she started to work her finger into his tight hole.
Josh pulled his knees back to give his mother access to his back hole.
"Mmmmmm, oh, that feels so good, mama!" Josh moaned as she pushed another finger into him. Edna didn't know that Josh had some sex toys of his own, one being a medium sized realistic rubber dildo, complete with a mushroom head and veins that he regularly pushed into his tight hole.
Edna could feel his sphincter muscles contracting, gripping her fingers as if trying to pull them deeper inside.
"Mama, Mama, oh, mommy, mommy, I'm going to..."
He never got the words out. The sudden gush of his creamy cum in her mouth surprised Edna, but her instincts took over and she started to swallow. Josh held her head and pumped his dick in and out of her mouth, shooting stream after stream of the musky fluid in her mouth and down her throat. She let him push her head down on his dick until his smooth pubis was bumping her nose with each pump.
With each thrust into his mother's mouth a sharp "ooh! ooh! ooh!" burst out of his mouth.
When she felt him start to relax and the flow of his cum changed from hard spurts to a warm gush she slowly pulled her fingers out of his ass. She pulled her head back, sucking he last of his cream out of him, letting it fill her mouth. She let his sensitive head slip past her lips and fall on his belly, still oozing sticky cum.
Edna moved up her son's body until her face was over his and her sloppy pussy was rubbing on his softening dick. She put her lips against his and snaked her tongue out to touch his lips. Josh opened his mouth to let him kiss him, then gasped in surprise when he felt the thick, musky liquid slide out of her mouth and into his.
His eyes opened wide when he realized what was in his mouth! He was on his back, so the slimy fluid slid to the back of his tongue, forcing him to swallow. He gulped hard once, then again to get the last of the cum out of his mouth.
Edna pulled her face back and smiled at him. "Doesn't that taste wonderful?" she asked.
Josh looked at her, unsure if she was joking or if she really liked it. And unsure how he felt about it. But he swallowed again and realized it wasn't a bad taste. And, like the juices that flooded his mouth when he licked her pussy, it was a sexy taste. It was the taste of sex!
He smiled at her and nodded. "Yeah, it kinda does."
"Your first time to taste it?" she asked.
Josh blushed. "Well, like that. I've tasted it a few times before."
"But only your own?" his mother asked him.
He nodded. "Yes, only my own."
Edna thought she detected a slight disappointment in his voice when he admitted he had only ever tasted his own spunk.
She kissed him again, this time tasting the combination of their juices in his mouth.
She again pulled her head back and smiled at him. "We need to go take a shower and put on some clean dresses," she said. "We got these all messy."
Josh looked up at her. "Mama? What about the rules?"
She gave him a peck on the lips. "We still have a few to bend," she laughed. "But we've got all afternoon. Come on, let's go take a shower together."
They stripped their dresses off and tossed them in the washing machine. Josh pushed the cum-soaked panties down his legs and tossed them in, too.
They stood under the warm spray of the shower. Josh rubbed the bar of soap over his mother's body, lovingly caressing every inch of her. When he rubbed his soapy hand between her soft ass cheeks she bent over slightly, her hands against the wall, and spread her legs. She sighed when Josh pushed the tip of his finger against her puckered hole.
After he'd soaped her body, front and back, Edna took the soap and did the same to him. She, too, rubbed a soapy hand in his ass crack and put the tip of her soapy fingers against his pucker. Josh pushed back, remembering the feeling of her fingers inside him when he was shooting his cum down her throat. But she pulled them back and concentrated on his front side, especially his nipples and his cock and balls.
She pulled him close to her as she used both soapy hands to massage his limp cock and balls.
"Have you put it in a pussy?" she asked softly.
Josh blushed and shook his head.
Edna nodded. "Good. I want to be your first," she said. "Do you want to put it in my pussy, Josh? Do you want to fuck me?"
Josh felt his cock start to stiffen when his mother asked him if he wanted to put it in her pussy. Edna felt it, too, and knew the answer.
"Tell me, Josh," she whispered, squeezing his ever growing dick. "Tell me you want to fuck me."
"I want to fuck you, mama," Josh moaned. Even though he'd had two really good cums in the past hour, he was afraid he was going to lose it and blow his load on her soapy hands.
"Mmmmmm, yes, baby," she cooed. "I like that. Tell me again. Tell me you want to put your dick in my pussy. Tell me!"
"Oh, mama, yes," he groaned. "I want to put my dick in your pussy." His cock was almost fully hard.
"Oh, baby, yes, yes," Edna moaned. "I want your cock in me. I need your cock in my pussy!"
She had moved so that the shower spray had rinsed most of the soap off of them. She turned the shower off and pulled Josh out of the shower and to her bed. They fell on the bed, wet and dripping, Edna on her back with her legs spread, Josh on top of her.
She was still gripping his now hard dick. She lay back on the bed and pulled her knees back. She pulled her son's mushroom head to her wet hole.
"Fuck me, baby," she moaned. "Fuck my mommy pussy. Mmmmmm, yes, yes, tell me you love my mommy pussy!" she moaned when he pushed and his long dick slid easily into her. She wrapped her legs around his thighs and pushed her crotch up to meet his hard thrusts.
"Oh, mommy, I love your pussy so much!" Josh almost yelled. "I love you, mommy! I love your mommy pussy!"
"That's is, baby," she moaned. "Fuck me hard. Mmmm, yes, baby give me all of your cock. Mmmmm, oh, yes, fuck my cunt deep! Fuck my nasty cunt hard!"
Edna hadn't been so turned on for intercourse since early in her marriage. She rarely had orgasms from intercourse, but she loved the feeling of being fucked. And she loved it even more when she talked like a nasty slut. She had wanted to be a nasty slut when she was younger. But... the rules.
Her husband didn't want her to be a nasty slut. He'd heard the rumors about her, but didn't believe them. He didn't want her to talk like a nasty slut when they made love... or had sex. So she had suppressed those feelings. And she learned to take herself over the top without him, while he was at work or asleep.
But now she was throwing the rules out the window. And Josh seemed to like it. He was pounding his young dick in her middle aged pussy hard. He was panting and growling in her ear while he fucked her. He was matching her thrust for thrust.
"Oh, mommy, I'm going to do it again!" Josh cried out. "I'm going to cum in your nasty pussy! Oh, mommy, mommy, I love you, mommy!"
"Yes, yes, baby," Edna yelled. She wrapped her legs tighter around his thighs and ass. He put her hands on his ass cheeks to pull him hard into her. "Yes, baby, yes, cum in mommy's pussy! Give me your cum, baby! Oh, Josh, I love you, too! I love your cock in my pussy! I love you, baby!"
Josh tensed and held his cock deep inside her. He wasn't sure how much sperm was coming out, but he could feel his cock throbbing, spasming inside his mother's pussy. He could feel her inner muscles spasming, too, and wondered if she was having yet another orgasm.
Josh collapsed on top of his mother, gasping for breath. Edna relaxed her legs and let them fall to the side of his. Josh rolled onto his side, his quickly softening cock leaving a trail of cum and pussy juice across her hip.
"Your bed is all wet," Josh giggled, still gasping for breath.
Edna laughed. "I know. If it's not dry by bedtime I may need to sleep in your bed with you."
"Mmmm, that sounds nice," he said.
"Yes, it does," Edna agreed. "Come on. Let's dry off and do our hair. We still need to do your nails."
Two hours later Josh sat on a bar stool in his other new dress, a light blue one with the outlines of flowers in darker blue. His mother had looked in her panty drawer and found a pair of panties that was almost an exact match of the color of the dress. He had his feet propped on a table in front of his mother.
Edna sat in a dining chair with a small table in front of her. Her dress wasn't new, but it was one she didn't wear often. It was like a tank top, except that it reached almost to her knees. She wore it today because she wanted to be girly like Josh. He didn't bother with a bra or panties.
"Mama, when you were pregnant with me, did you and daddy know that I was going to be a boy?" Josh asked.
Edna laughed. "Well, not really. The technology wasn't what it is today, so even the doctor wasn't sure until you were born."
"So did you have baby names picked out before you went to the hospital?" he asked.
Edna, sensing where this was leading, answered, "Yes, dear. If you had been a girl your name would have been Emily."
Josh smiled and nodded. "Emily," he repeated. "I like that," he said quietly.
Edna busied herself buffing his toe nails, getting ready to put bright red polish on them.
"Do you wish you had been born Emily?" she asked.
Josh took a deep breath and sighed. "Yeah, sometimes."
Edna began to apply the red lacquer to her son's toe nails.
"Mama?" Josh said hesitantly.
"Yes, dear?" She didn't look up at him. She knew he wanted to ask her something, and thought it would be easier for him if she was concentrating on his toes.
"Um, Mama, um, when I'm being pretty, uh, can I be Emily?"
Edna looked up at her son. "Of course you can, Emily," she smiled. "Now sit down on a chair and let me do your fingernails."
"My fingernails?" he asked. "Um, mama, that's kind of noticeable."
She looked at him and cocked her head. "But I think Emily should have fingernails that match her toenails. Have you ever tried to put make-up on?"
Emily laughed. "Yeah. I'm not very good at it."
"I'll teach you," Edna smiled. "I always wished I had a daughter to teach how to be a woman."
"I'll let you teach me, mama," Emily smiled.