Mother v Son

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Mother v Son

Darla's divorced her husband  her 10 years earlier.   He was a cheating bum that Darla was supporting for years.   Their son Shane has barely had any contact with his father for years.   They didn't need him.   Darla had a well paying job.  Darla and Shane were not rich but they had a house, a car in the driveway and always food on their table.  Shortly after turning 19 Shane thought he had life figured out like most 19 year old.   He was going to university,  get a degree make a butt load of money and marry a beautiful woman.   Not a problem.   He also didn't need his mother's  advice.   Shane stayed out late, drank, Darla was sure he was smoking weed and was constantly disrespecting his mother.   

One night Shane was out all day, came home just to eat dinner and was out for the rest of the night.   Shane stumbled through the front door around 4 a.m..   Darla has had enough.    She banged on her son's door at 8 a.m.. She didn't wait to be allowed in.  Shane's room was a mess, clothes everywhere,  pizza boxes and (eeewww!) a horrible smell.   "Get up Shane!"  Darla yelled.   "And clean up this pig sty!"   "Fuck off, mom!   I'm sleeping!"   Darla had enough!  She entered his room opened the blinds letting light in and over to Shane's bed.   Darla pulled the covers off Shane not realizing Shane slept in the nude.   Shane was tall, lanky,  5'9 and 134 pounds.  His penis in view.   It was bigger than his father's dick, Darla thought to herself.    "Mom!   Get lost!"   Shane yelled.   

An hour and a half later Shane stumbled down his hair a mess and dressed only in his pajama bottoms.   Shane reached for a mug and the coffee pot.   "Is your room clean Mister?"   Darla asked her son.   "No!   I'm going back to bed."  Shane mumbled.   "Ohhh no you're not!   I don't know what's going on with you but things are going to change right now!   You will clean your room!   You will help around the house and you will start showing me respect!   You are not going to wind up like your father!"   Darla blocked the doorway so Shane couldn't leave.   'No wonder he left you.'   Shane mumbled.   Brushing past his mother.   That really hurt Darla's feelings. 

Shane finally showered and left the house around 3 p.m. and he didn't get home until 9.   He walked pass the living room and had to stop.   All of the light furniture had been moved out of the room and anything heavy moved to the walls.   His mother stood there bare foot and in a bathrobe.   'Uuuhhh...what's going on mom?"  He asked.  "Well Mister Big Man, you think you know everything and can just push your mother out of the way lets see how you do for real!"    Darla told her son.  "Whaaattt?"   Was all Shane could say.    His mother continued.   "You like watching that professional wrestling on TV.   Let's see how you do against your mother.    Here's the deal.   You beat me, you can now do whatever you want in the house, anytime you want.   I win...and you do what I say.   Deal?"    Shane laughed.   "Fine if you want to be humiliated, mom."   Darla took off her robe standing in a blue 2 piece tank top bathing suit.   Darla was 42 years old, stood 5'7 and weighed 178 chubby pounds with 38DD boobs that were falling out of her bathing suit.    "Go change into some shorts or strip down to your boxers.   Whatever you prefer."

Shane pulled off his t-shirt,  off with his shoes and socks then his jeans.    He stood across from his mom in black cotton boxer shorts.   "So, what are the rules of this match?"  Shane asked.  "This is wrestling.   But no punching.   Slaps are allowed anywhere on the body.   First to win 2 out of 3 falls is the winner."   Darla got into a crouching wrestling stance.   "So I can slap your tits and ass?"   Shane asked getting into the same position.    "Or I can slap your cock."   Darla told her son.   

Mother and crashed together with a thud and 2 "Uggh"'s.   Shane tried to move his mother and Darla tried to move her son.   They spun around in a circle a few times.  Finally Shane made a move spun and put his mother in a standing headlock.   "Nnnnnnnnn!"   Was all Darla was able to say as her son grinned her neck around, her large boobs pressed aga8mst her son's back.   "Had enough, mom?"   Shane asked.   Darla struggled in the headlock.   "Ggghhh...your mother still has a few tricks up her sleeve."    With that Darla put her foot behind Shane and with momentum tripped him backwards on his butt.   Darla stood over her son.   What she didn't know was that her left boob had almost come out of her tank top bathing suit.    Darla jumped to the ground and on top of her son.   Mother and son wrestled on the plush carpet for the next few minutes arms twisted, legs locked at one point Shane was getting the better of Darla the next point Darla was getting the better of Shane.  Shane's hands went over his mother's  body during the match and a few times her inadvertently grabbed Darla's boob.  Both were beginning to sweat from the action.  Darla had positioned Shane just right and played 3 slaps on her son's bum.   "That's for being a bad boy!"   Darla said but then Shane turned things around so he could slap his mom's bum but Darla was to quick and flipped her son to his back.   Darla then got on top on Shane at first Darla's big bum was on top of Shane's crotch.  For a few seconds Shane lifted his hips and groin area to buck his mother off him their junks touching.   Something happened to Shane.    Weather it was his mom's big breasts almost busting out, his mom's bikini bottoms on his boxers or him thrusting up towards his mom's vagina, or Shane being just an average horny 19 year old he didn't know but his penis began to grow to its 7" full length.   

This distracted Shane for a few seconds as he shifted his hips to try to hide his boner.   This gave Darla the opportunity to jump up higher on her son.  As the mother jumped higher she didn't realize that her left boob WAS almost out!   Her areola was showing and if her boob moved the right or wrong way her nipple would follow.   Darla had Shane's arms pinned under her legs then now she was on her son's chest with the front of her bikini bottoms sitting on Shane's chin.   "Give up Shane?"  Darla asked.   Shane tried his best but couldn't get put from under his mom add his boner he had no choice.   "Yeah, ok,  I give!"   Shane yelled. 

Darla laughed, her ass shaking on Shane's chest.   "Ok, that's fall number 1."  Darla rolled off Shane and looked down at her son's hard on peeking out of his boxers.  Wow!  Look at that!   Darla thought to herself remembering how long it has been since she had sex.   Darla rolled to the side not noticing her boob almost out.   Shane fiddles with his penis trying to keep it under control.   "I'll get you in the next fall!"  Shane told his mom. 

Shane tried to keep his hand cock down but couldn't especially when he saw his mom's big boob almost out of her bathing suit.    Darla for her part couldn't keep her eyes off her son's hard on.   "Ok, mom.   Round 2, lets go!"   Shane said moving to Darla, Darla did the same.   Their bodies collided.   Wrestling on their feet went back and forth.   Just when it seemed that Shane was getting the upper hand Darla changed things and she was now getting the upper hand.   Back and forth went mother and son but then the both tripped and landed on the plush carpet.   This was the wrong move for Darla's left boob as it fully pooped out of her bathing suit.    This was the first time Darla realized her wardrobe malfunction.    "W-wait."  Darla said trying to stuff her boob back into her bathing suit but Shane either didn't hear her or didn't want to stop.   With his mother distracted Shane was able to put a headlock on Darla.  Darla's head was getting squeezed but the difficult part was this position put her just inches from Shane's visible hard on!   Darla's big boobs pressed against her son's back.   Shane twisted and tortured Darla's head and neck!   Darla was in pain, all she could do was reach around the front of Shane, she slapped his belly repeatedly but this didn't hurt her son.   Darla didn't know what to do...well that's not entirely true she did have one idea.   With her arm and hand still at the front of Shane she reach out and put her hand down Shane's boxers and grabbed his large penis!   God it's huge!   Darla thought to herself about her son's cock.   She jerked her son's cock a few times but then twisted it.   At first when Darla jerking his cock it felt good, he forgot it was his mother doing it then when Darla twisted it...PAIN!   "Oowww!   Mom!   My dick!"   Shane let go of his headlock on his mother and tried to roll away but as he did Darla held on to his boxers and they slid down to his ankles his hard dick very visible.   "What's the matter Shane?   Can't beat your mother?"    Darla taunted her son.  "Ok, you'll pay for that, mom!"    Shane kicked off his boxers and no longer cared that he was naked.   He had only revenge on his mind.   He charged on his knees at Darla his right hand reached out for her free boob, his left grabbed for the bottom of her bathing suit tank top.   Darla tried to resist Shane's warm hand on her boob felt...."Mmmmmm..."  Darla moaned, her nipple getting hard, it's been so long since a man has touched her.    Shane then pulled his mom's top off she was now totally topless her 38DD'S free.  Shane pressed his advantage wrestling his mother onto her back.   It was now Shane on top on Darla's chest, his hard cock in-between his mother's tits, knees pinning his mother's arms down.   Darla struggled under Shane.   Every time she moved or tried to buck Shane off her boobs jiggled around her son's hard cock.    Every time Darla's boobs jiggled around Shane's cock it excited him more till he thought his cock was going to explode.    "Ok, I give!"   Darla said.   Shane rolled off his mother just in time before he shot a load off.   

Both mother and son were breathing hard and glistening in sweat.  Shane nude, Darla topless and only in her bikini bottoms.    The sweat was from the wrestling match, the hard breathing...well partially from the wrestling match...partially from...male female contact.  Both wrestlers stood up.   "Doesn't seem fair I'm naked and you aren't."   Shane said.   Darla's  chest heaved up and down her boobs with it.    Darla's eyes kept going to her son's cock.   It must be 7" long.   Darla didn't even know she was doing it until she had pulled her bottoms down and off standing nude herself in front of her nude son.   Darla's 42 year old body was a little chubby, her boobs a little saggy, she was 42 after all.   She had no reason to trim or shave her mom bush down there.   "You...you're very beautiful, mom."  Shane said taking the whole sight of his mother in.  Darla blushed.   It's been so long since anyone told her that.    "Thank you Shane, you've grown to be a handsome man yourself.  And...and your penis is fucking huge!"   Shane blushed.   

Darla brought herself back to reality.    The wrestling match.   "Time for fall #3. Lets see what you have, boy."   But Shane was no boy.   He was a man!   The wrestlers circled each other again.  They collided naked body against naked body.   Shane's hands went to his mom's boobs.  Darla's hands went to her son's cock.   Head to head and almost lip to lip.   This was now more than just a wrestling match.   But this was still a wrestling match and Darla still wanted to teach her son a lesson...or two.  Darla tripped Shane and the two went down.   Once more mother and son wrestled on the carpet hands went everywhere this time literally everywhere!  Hands touched penis's, hands touched boobs, hands touched vagina,  it was a sexually charged battle for dominance!   Just like the previous 2 falls it was a back and forth struggle!  At one point Darla was on her hands and knees, somehow Shane wound up behind his mother's big beautiful ass his arms went around her waist but inadvertently his penis between her legs.  A small back and forth motion happened between mother and son.  With her son's hard penis between her  legs Darla's vagina was starting to get wet!   Shane was getting into the dry humping rhythm not thinking of anything else.   Darla knew this and despite how wonderful this felt knew there were still stakes involved.   Darla spun around her legs catching Shane in a head scissors with his nose and face just an inch from her pussy!   The scent from his mother's pussy was intoxicating to Shane.  He has been with other women but they were young like him and...not as sensual as he found his mother right now!    "I said do you give up?"   Darla yelled bringing Shane back to reality.  His head was trapped between his mother's legs and she was squeezing hard!   Shane felt like his head was going to explode but he wasn't sure which head was going to explode first!   "Aaaahhhhh!   Stop, I give!"    Shane yelled.  His mother held on still.   "Are you going to be a good son and respect your mother from now on?"   Darla asked giving Shane's head another squeeze.    "Yes!"   Shane replied.  "And you'll do whatever your mother tells you to do?"    "Yes!  I'll do whatever you tell me to do!"   

Darla let Shane out of the leg scissors.    Both rested on their backs next to each other panting hard from the mother/son wrestling match.  After a few minutes each began to get their breath back.  Darla turned to Shane.  "The first thing I'm  going to tell you to do is to fuck me!"   Darla said to her son.   Yes, Shane has been with a few girls in his life but he's never been this excited and aroused by a woman as much as he was by his mother right now.   Shane climbed on top of his mother till they were face to face, they began to kiss...hard...passionately!  Soon Shane's cock was inside Darla's pussy and fucking her!   Ooohhhh, Shane felt so good and soon Darla came!   And came again!   "Just don't cum in me, at least not today."    Darla said.   Shane came on Darla's belly that time.   Over the next 12 hours they fucked and fucked again.  Missionary,  doggy, cowboy.   Shane never had any of the young girls ride him, this was new.   Darla's pussy was a sloppy mess and there was cum all over her.    Darla and Shane couldn't get enough of each other.   When Shane took a break and went for a shower Darla joined him.   After soaping each other down Darla got down on her knees and gave Shane the best blow job of his life.   

Few days later Darla went to her doctor so she could go on the pill.   

Post Credit Scene 1.
Darla sat at the restaurant waiting for her best friend Maddie.    They've been friends from college and told each other everything.    Well maybe not everything,  Darla thought.   Maddie showed up, hugs an.d cheek kisses all around but before they even sat down Maddie noticed something different.   "Girl, you are glowing!   You finally got laid!"    Maddie said happy for her friend knowing how long it has been.  "I-I, yes."   Darla blurted out.   She told Maddie the whole thing.   The wrestling,  the sex and even more sex.   "7 fucking inches!   Holy shit!"   Maddie exclaimed.    Maddie had to admit to herself that she's been seeing Shane in a new way over the last few years as he grew in to a man.  "Hmmm, maybe I could wrestle Shane."   Maddie said.

Post Credit Scene 2.
Maddie stood nude in Darla's living room.   All the furniture moved again.  Maddie was 43 years old but you never would have guessed, everyone thought she was in her 30's.   She stood 5'7 128 thin pounds a 34B chest, smaller than Darla's but firmer.   A thin landing strip for pubic hair.   Darla, also nude stood behind nude Shane stroking her son's 7" cock.   Darla came to the center of the living room.    "Ok, so this is a wrestling match where hands can go anywhere and do anything.    Whoever wins gets the right to do whatever they want and include anyone they want."

Do you want to see Maddie v Shane?   Let me know   

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I hope to read the next match of shane against maddy

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