Mon and Son stranded with black Captain

Mon and Son, sex stories, incest,  stranded with black Captain. “FUCK ME!! Fuck Me Marcus!” Dam it felt good with him sliding his big cock in me. I propped up on my elbows to watch him slid his black cock in my white pussy. When he was all the way in I lay back and wrapped my legs around his hips as he drove deeply in me. Never in my life would I have though I would be welcoming a black man in me like this. But then I never thought the last 2 months would be like they were. Oh fuck! He is pounding my pussy like I have never had before. “Oh yes, do it like that!” I was lifting my pussy up on each stroke he made. It was then I looked over his shoulder. My eighteen year old son was standing in the doorway with a look on his face like the one I had seen a month ago. He dropped the cover and ran away.

I dropped my legs from around Marcus. “Stop, Stop.”

He drove deep and stopped. “What?”

“Get off, Charlie just saw us.”

“So what, he is a grown man. If we are here much longer I expect he will see a lot more.”

Mon and Son stranded with black Captain

“No stop, get off me. You don’t understand what he has been through this last month.” I couldn’t forget the look on his face when he saw Marcus fucking me. “I have to go talk to him right now.”

He roll off me. “Dam, it was just starting to feel good. Hurry back.”

I was eighteen and pregnant when Mike and I married. He was twenty two and just out of college. He was over six feet tall and the most handsome man I had ever seen. Charlie looks just like him now. He was just getting started in business and I knew that he was going to do quite well in whatever he wanted to do. I was so carried away with him being older than the boys I usually dated that I let him take my virginity on the second date. It was good and just got better the next time we did it. I forgot all about taking precautions and got pregnant. A month later we married.

Mike was always good in bed and I like what he did to me. I never remember turning him down when he wanted to make love. We only stopped when I was in my last month and after Charlie was born. When we started back it was even better than before.

Mike was on the fast track with his company and he like having a pretty wife on his arm. I don’t think I hurt his chances at all. I had been in my share of beauty pageants and knew I looked good. I stood about 5 feet 7 inches and weighed 115 pounds. With blond hair and blue eyes I attracted a lot of attention. I didn’t mind showing a lot of leg or even a quick view down my chest when I thought it might help Mike. He liked my showing off and encouraged it.

It wasn’t long before he was heading up the local office and I quit my job to stay home with Charlie. With his salary we lived in an upscale neighborhood and Charlie went to the best school. Sex was still good for us and for the first ten years we were at it every chance we got. The last few years things had slowed down for us but we stilled loved each other. Mike was just having to work harder as he was steady moving up the companies latter.

Charlie graduated from high school and was going to college this fall. He was built just like his father when I first met him. He had more than his share of girls chasing after him but he was hung up on a cute little blond named Carla. I am pretty sure they were already having sex as they spent too much time alone. Mike never had the father son talk with him and I only told him to be careful. When has telling a eighteen year old boy not to have sex ever worked?

Charlie and I were really close as I was always the one taking him places and to his ball games. When he was little he would curl up in my arms and watch TV until bed time. When I tucked him in bed I always kissed him gently on the lips. As he grew older he still snuggled up close to me and he always kissed me goodnight and good morning as well as each time he came or left home; right on the lips. Even now he kisses me that way. I wouldn’t have it any different.

We had our own back yard pool and the two of us spent a lot of time each summer in it. I have kept my body in good shape all these years. After all, Mike still needs some arm candy from time to time. This last summer Charlie and I spent a lot of time together. I always wear a bikini. I do still like to show off to Charlie’s friends. I know he likes to see his friends look at me, just like his father.

This is where the story really gets started. Mike and I decided to go to one of the resort islands for a couple of weeks. Just the two of us with Charlie staying home. Sex had been really slow for some time now and we thought it might perk us up a little. We were leaving in a couple of weeks and I asked Charlie if he would go shopping with me.

I picked up a few sports outfits I liked and carried them back to the dressing rooms to try them on. Charlie waited outside the door. I would put on one outfit and open the door so he could see them. He would give a thumbs up or down and I would move on to the next one. I liked the look in his eyes when he liked something I had on. I purchased some of them and we went across the mall for a drink.

“Thank you for coming with me. It is always better to have a second opinion.”

“No problem Mom, I like watching you try on clothes.”

“Most guys wouldn’t be caught dead shopping with their Mom.”

He winked at me. “Most guys don’t have a sexy Mom like mine.”

I laughed, “You think I’m sexy?”

He just laughed at me, “Well, I’m not sure but I’ll know after our next stop.”

“Next stop?” I have what I came after.”

“Oh no, you haven’t bought a swim suit yet. You can’t go to the islands without a new bikini or two.”

“I have swim suits.”

“Not like the ones you are going to buy today. Today you get the sexy ones for your trip.”

“Just how sexy do you think they are going to be?”

“Come on lets go try them on. I will tell you which ones to buy.”

Like the other store I picked out a couple of suits and carried them to the dressing room. I slipped one on and it was almost like the ones I always wore around home. It was a bikini so it was a little sexy but not like some of the others. I opened the door where Charlie could see me. I turned around and let him see the back. He gave a thumbs down. I tried another and got the same thumbs down. I had one more to try and when I came out he gave it a thumbs down. “What is wrong with these?”

“Not sexy enough. Here try these.” He handed me three more. ” See how these look on you.”

I went back in the dressing room and looked at the ones he handed me. I tried it on and looked in the mirror. No way was I going to wear this on the beach. The top barely covered my breasts and the bottom was so small that I would have to shave to even wear it. Turning around I looked in the mirror and only a thin material covered my ass. NO WAY!

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