Maria and bob made love in bus

“Your butt-slide pulled against my underwear. It hurt.”

A wicked thought came to mind. It was evil and nasty. But it would help get the job done and complete their research for the day. The faster it got done. The sooner this situation would be over.

“I have a solution,” she said. “Are you up for it?”

“What is it?”

Without asking, she reached down to pull her son’s shorts. She slipped a hand inside the shorts to fish her son’s cock out. It was a simple maneuver since Bob was already hard. She gave it a quick stroke, admiring it with her hand. Then she let the hard cock stand upright.

“There,” she said. “Better?”

“Umm… much better.”

She was amused at his sudden loss for words. She tried the maneuver again. This time, as she brought her butt down, she felt her son’s bare cock rubbing against her backside. It gave her a perverse thrill which she had never felt before.

“This still feels like a problem,” he said.

“What do you mean?”

“The way you’re moving is unrealistic. We can do better.”

Maria’s mind and body screamed when the offer was made. Could she really? Would she allow it? Was this for her? Or her career? Was she really this fucking aroused?

The answer to all of those questions was clear. She made up her mind in a snap decision. Maybe she’d deeply regret it later. Maybe not. All she knew was that a part of herself was aching. And her mind was racing.

She lifted her butt. “Do it.”

Her eyes widened when she felt her son hike up her skirt. Her panty-covered butt was near her son’s face. She wore scented lotion that morning and she wondered if her son could smell it. Her jaw dropped when her son yanked her panties down.

“Wow, you’re drenched,” he noted.

“Are you sure you want to do this?”

“I want to be the best journalist possible. Just like you, mom.”

She was frozen as Bob pulled her closer, then her pussy was being stuffed with cock. She gasped from the sudden penetration. Only the tip went in at first, then more of it entered, stretching her pussy and allowing the cock to slide deep. Being penetrated by her son was the last thing she expected on this trip. She wasn’t going to stop it, either.

“That’s it,” he grunted. “Do it like in that picture. We need to know how tight spaces work, don’t we?”

“Yes, we do,” she groaned in a low whisper.

Her career became a pretext to fuck her own son. She squeezed the seat in front of her, then raised her butt upwards and brought it down. She heard her son moan. It made her wetter knowing that she was giving him so much pleasure with her pussy.

“I think we’ve done enough research,” she said, as a pang of guilt came over her.

In all her years of being Bob’s mother, fucking him had never once crossed her mind. Though if she were honest with herself, the feeling and taboo of it was sensational.

“No, we’re not done yet,” he said firmly.

“We’re not?”

“Mom, we need to know if this position gets uncomfortable over a long period of time. I mean, a few thrusts doesn’t prove anything. We need to know if sex can be sustained until the point of orgasm.”

She gulped. “You want to cum in my pussy? Are you kidding?”

“It’s for the best. Otherwise we’ll have a mess to clean.”

Instead of replying, she clenched her pussy tight. With all those kegel exercises she does, it was a strong squeeze and it made Bob whimper. She raised her hips, then she did the motion again while her pussy remained clenched. It felt amazing for her. She knew it was amazing for her son too, with those torturous groans he was making.

She kept her clench tight and continued rocking her hips with the same motion. Despite the sensational feeling, the position was becoming uncomfortable. Her legs and lower back were tiring. She made a mental note for the article.

Maybe fucking her son had legitimate career and educational benefits after all?

With all her arousal, she may have clenched too tightly and fucked Bob too hard, because he moaned out loud, causing a female passenger to turn and look.

Maria remained still, sitting on her son’s cock. A female passenger, about the same age as her, had caught them. Both women froze as they were too shocked to say anything. The female passenger was unsure if it was actually sex or not.

“Why are you stopping?” he asked, unaware they were caught. “Come on, mom, I’m so close.”

“Bob, wait…”

He grabbed her waist and pushed his crotch upwards in the most rapid pace imaginable. His cock was like a jackhammer. Each thrust hit Maria’s illusive g-spot, sending her over the edge.

She looked away from the woman as she became powerless by her son’s fucking. Her jaw dropped and she did everything not to scream from the intense pleasure. The female passenger stared in disbelief. Maria felt mortified that she was being watched doing such a lewd thing.

“I’m… I’m cumming,” she said in a low voice, so only her son could hear.

“Perfect,” he replied with a mischievous tone.

Deep down, Maria wanted to tell her son of the mysterious voyeur, who seemed too shocked to turn away. Maria wanted to stop this shame. But her body shut down. This was the fault of her son’s jackhammering cock. His thick erection was hitting her g-spot in ways she never experienced.

It was heaven. She closed her eyes as she came, praying the woman would stop looking and that no one else would watch. She clenched her jaw so that she wouldn’t scream by accident. She felt a flood between her legs. She knew she squirted all over her son and made a mess on the seat.

“Oh god,” Bob said of her squirt.

After reaching her peak, she whispered, “Sorry.”

“Don’t be, that was intense. I’m going to cum inside you now, okay?”

Maria opened her eyes. The female passenger was still watching in shock as Bob kept on jackhammering her wet pussy. Maria heard her son panting and moaning. She felt his cock and body tense. Then she felt cum filling the depths of her vagina before eventually dripping down her labia.

It was done. They had officially finished fucking.

The female stranger kept looking. Stunned beyond words. Maria wondered if the woman was too horny to look away. But then she remembered that before they boarded the bus, Bob called her ‘mom’ a few times. The woman knew this was an unholy coupling between mother and son. That’s why the woman was in awe.

Resigned to her fate of having been caught committing incest, Maria reached below and used her index finger to wipe Bob’s cum from her drenched labia, then she brought it to her mouth and sucked it clean, like a cum-lolipop. She looked the female passenger in the eyes, while rolling her son’s thick glob of cum in her mouth, while occasionally letting her tongue swirl passed her lips, then she swallowed.

The stranger’s eyes widened, as if insulted, then looked away.

“Holy fuck,” he gasped.

Maria leaned back, using her son as a comfortable chair, while his cock remained buried in her pussy. She reached down and stroked his balls.

“From now on,” she said. “I’ll defer all sexual articles to you. You’re in charge of research and you’ll take the lead on writing them. Got it?”

He rubbed her thighs. “Yes mom. I’d love to.”

“Good. Consider this your journalistic training.”

Maria looked through the window towards the beautiful Arizona view. She wiped her labia again, along with her son’s softening shaft to collect more cum. She brought it to her tongue and licked, rolling it around in her mouth.

Did her son want this all along? Had she been tricked into sex? Probably. But at this point, why does it matter? Bob’s penis turned flaccid in her vagina. His balls were drained of all the pent up cum.

The End