5 comments/ 95987 views/ 14 favorites East End Lovers Ch. 01 By: DoverCliff This is the first part of a planned series of chapters describing a long and passionate love affair. Further chapters will be submitted as and when I have time and the contents might be tailored to any feedback I receive. Everyone is over 18 and characters are fictional. --------------------------------- My name is Cliff. This is the story of my 20 year love affair with my mother, Maureen. During this time my mum turned from someone I had seen as a very ordinary and unadventurous housewife and mother into my passionate and very adventurous lover, who tried more or less everything sex has to offer with me -- and at times with others too. This chapter is about how we got started in 1974, but firstly you need to know a bit about our background. We were a pretty standard London East End family, living in a small block of Council maisonettes in Shadwell, deep in the East End. My father was about 10 years older than mum, and had been a docker after he left the Army in 1945, though by the time the story starts he was suffering from back problems and worked as a clerk in a warehouse. My older brother Keith had left home and had a job as a technical draughtsman, bettering himself through the time honoured route of evening classes. My mum had been doing odd part-time jobs for some years, though at this time had been working for a couple of years as clerk and receptionist in a local railway arch garage which repaired cars. My mum had always been the livelier of her and my dad. She had kept her figure well (she was 45 when we became lovers), had a wide, pretty face and very dark, almost black hair. I had finished school in July 1974, and had thought of getting some sort of white collar job somewhere without actually having made any plans. I'd been to a Comprehensive School, and like more or less everyone else in the school apart from the odd son or daughter of journalist and TV producers who got dumped in the school for ideological reasons, hadn't though of going to university. However I'd surprised everyone including myself by getting really good A levels, which I knew could get me a college place. So I applied for college through the collective application scheme called UCCA in the autumn and had a couple of interviews before being offered a place to study economics at the University of Kent starting in 1975. Today I suppose someone like me might have taken off round the world on some sort of gap year jolly, but I didn't even think of it at the time, and instead I wanted to take the opportunity to earn a decent wage for the first time, and to save up for college. So after messing around for the summer, in September '74 I turned 18, and got a job in a warehouse off Backchurch Lane which paid £25 a week, with overtime at weekends. The work was mostly lifting and sorting boxes and crates, offloading lorries from the Continent, opening crates and sorting contents and repacking and reloading the stuff onto vans taking the goods to West End shops and restaurants. After a couple of months of this I was turning from a bit of a skinny pale lad into a strong and fit young guy. My mum and I had always been quite physical with each other in the way some people are, without being in any way sexual. We used to hug each other whenever anything good or bad happened, and still kissed on cheeks every day when we left the house. Like lots of youngsters, I had seen her in swimsuits and bra and knickers at times, though she never made an exhibition of herself, and while I sometimes thought of her when I wanked, usually I would get myself off by looking at girlie mags. I didn't have a girlfriend until I was 17, and by the time this story starts at the end of 1974, I was still a virgin. I had however, recently acquired a girlfriend of my own age, named Sue, of whom more later. Like many men of his generation, my dad didn't much involve my mother in his social life, which was focused around his working men's club and Arsenal football club. He was a keen supporter but had also managed to get in with some old docker mates of his who did a range of jobs at Highbury most weeks in the season, including cleaning and stewarding. All in all, dad was out about 2 evenings a week and every Saturday in the season. As I got older I began to realise everything wasn't perfect between mum and dad, though like most kids I never really thought of them in the sense of a couple having sexual feelings. This changed forever one Saturday in November. I'd been working overtime at the warehouse from 8 to 12 in the morning, and had come home around 1.30 after a pint and a pie with a friend of mine who had also worked the overtime. A few minutes after I got home my mum also came in from work. I knew she often met my Auntie Irene (not a real aunt but parents' friends were often called Uncle and Aunt in those days) and that they had one or more gin and oranges in a private "club" where Irene sometimes worked (if you've seen Minder you'll know the sort of thing I mean). She seemed definitely tipsy and a bit upset. I asked if I could have a bath (on that particular Saturday we had really earned our money at the warehouse), and she said that there was plenty of water and go ahead. So I ran the bath, put in plenty of bubble bath and enjoyed a good soak. Just as I was getting out mum knocked on the door and asked me to leave the water in as she wanted a bath too (our hot water system took ages to get hot again after we had drained it by having a bath). So I left the water, went to my room and got dressed in a T shirt and what were known as Loons -- very tight, thin cotton flared trousers. When I went back downstairs, I passed the bathroom and saw the door ajar -- I glimpsed my mum just getting into the bath and quietly (I thought) closed the door to save her embarrassment. About 20 minutes later I was sitting on the sofa with the Daily Mirror and my mother came wearing her towelling bathrobe. She looked upset and I though she had been crying. "What's the matter mum -- are you OK?" "I'm OK love, just a bit upset about something at the moment -- I'll get over it. It's nothing you want to worry about -- I think I'll go and lie down". Of course if I'd have left it there probably nothing further would have happened between us, but I was a bit tipsy and didn't... "Mum, don't go -- come and tell me about it -- I might be able to help -- please mum come and sit down". So she did, hugging the bathrobe around her. She didn't say anything and it was only I after I had asked her again to tell me that she began. "Look Cliff this is very personal. I'm talking to you like a grown up now -- you are a grown up, you're earning your own money; you'll be off away next year. It's your dad. When we were younger we used to have a lovely time... you know, in bed. Even when we had you boys we used to do it 2 or 3 times a week and we loved it -- you don't mind me talking like this?" Well of course one part of me was cringing with embarrassment, and another was electrified -- being talked to like an adult, and about sex, and by my mum. The electrified bit won. "Mum no really please tell me -- you know I love you and I really want you to be happy -- just tell me what's upsetting you -- please". "All right -- you know it's just as well I had a few drinks with Irene, 'cos I don't think I'd have the nerve otherwise. Anyway, your dad's gradually been getting less and less interested -- oh for 5 or 6 years -- and after he hurt his back we didn't do anything for months. I did manage to get him to start again but every time I had to really work hard to get him stiff enough to do it." I was starting to get aroused by this point. I took a chance... "What did you have to do mum?" "You cheeky monkey -- that's for me to know and... - no sorry Cliff I shouldn't have mentioned if I wasn't prepared to tell you properly. Why shouldn't you know? Well, of course I did what I expect you do when you want to come -- don't be embarrassed Cliff, I know all boys play with themselves a lot -- so I used to handle his prick and balls, and talk to him -- you know, use sexy words, tell him how he made me wet, how much I wanted to fuck, and I bought this KY jelly stuff, which makes it all very slippery, and I used to massage that in his balls until he got hard, and then to help him get inside me I used to get on top and push his prick in..." By this time things had started to feel surreal. I know mum was still very tipsy but I could hardly believe my ears. But she went on... "Anyway, love, this don't work anymore. The last 5 times he gets half hard and then loses it. He says he's very sorry, but then he just turns over -- he won't try to rub me off. It leaves me on the boil, and I don't feel I can bring myself off with him next to me so I just have to put up with it. But it's not only that. It's your Aunty Irene. She's had the same problem for a couple of years and I was talking to her in the club about your dad and she comes up with how she's got this young bloke who's fantastic in bed and fucks her whenever she wants. Turns out that this young man is Dave -- you know, her nephew". Explosive revelation, that. Indeed I did know Dave -- he was around 22, average looking though quite well built. I should tell you at this point that Irene was a couple of years older than mum, but not as well preserved -- she was what was called brassy -- a bit too much hair colour and lipstick, a bit to much cleavage showing. The thought of Dave giving it to her just about blew my mind. "So she's telling me about her sex life and making me really jealous. And then I get home and have my bath and I forget to close the door and then along you come and close it. I just felt not only was your dad telling me I'm not worth shagging any more but you didn't even want to have a peek at me in the bath..." You'll appreciate my jaw dropped at this. "Mum it's not that -- I think you're gorgeous, I only closed the door so as not to embarrass you -- It's not 'cos I didn't want to look at you -- you look lovely, really nice". At this my mum started to sniff and I saw tears welling up, so I went on "Honest mum, I don't know what's wrong with dad, it must be his age, but you're lovely -- I've seen loads of men looking at you" (which was true). My mum snuggled down next to me and I put my arm around her. I really didn't have a clue what to do or say, so I just kissed her forehead, and then her cheek. And then everything changed. It was just a slight movement -- she turned her face upwards and towards me and I gave her a little kiss on the mouth, and then she put her lips against mine for a bit longer and then one of us opened our lips and then the other, and then we were kissing each other sexually. We broke off and then went back for more and had what was then known as a really good snog for several minutes. "Ohhh that was lovely Cliff. Haven't snogged like that for a very long time. It really gets me going, makes me all shivery. And I can see it gets you going too". She grinned and looked down at my erection clearly showing through my thin cotton trousers. She moved her left hand down and just traced a line down its length. "That looks like a whopper -- isn't it a bit uncomfortable all tied up like that?" And she unbuttoned my loons, unzipped me, pulled the trousers down a few inches and pulled back the elastic of my underpants. I still couldn't believe it. It went from good to better, as mum then pulled first one side and then the other side of both trousers and pants down further until my cock was totally free. Of course it was rock hard and oozing precum. Mum seemed fascinated by it. "That's a lovely prick you have there Cliff, and it's all sticky on top. That Sue's a lucky girl. It's bigger than most you know. And it's nice shape." She paused her for a while, thinking -- "Shall I give you a hand job? Make it feel really nice for you. And you could help me out too". She started to stroke my cock and with her other hand opened her robe. I realised she wanted me to bring her off while she was wanking me -- I knew this because this was exactly what Sue and I were doing to each other at that point in our relationship. When I reached over to mum's cunt, I was expecting it to feel like Sue's -- only slightly damp to start with, and quite hard and tight. But mum was totally different -- her outer lips were already fully swollen and very wet, and when I put my first finger in I found she was sopping inside. While I had real difficulty imagining putting my cock into Sue's cunt, at once I realised how easy and good it would be to push my hard cock into my mum. "Oh yes Cliff, that's good, you know what to do to a girl, rub my clit, not too hard, it's very sensitive. Oh yes like that , oh that feels good, rub your old mum, bring her off, and I'll rub your prick and make you happy, oh Cliff you make me feel so good, I'm so glad you want this..." At this point she stopped talking to kiss me, and we rubbed each other and kissed and groaned. She must have realised that I was close to spunking off, because she pulled back, and said it worked best if she came first, so she slowed her pulling on my cock and moved back into a more comfortable position in which she had her legs splayed and I could rub her more easily. "Yes Cliff, you're a lovely wanker, toss me lover, just there love, just a bit higher, now a bit harder, tell me what you're thinking love..." "Mum I'm thinking this feels fantastic, you've got a lovely soft wet fanny, I love doing this to you, bringing you off with my fingers, oh fuck mum you're lovely, you're just beautiful, I do love you..." Then she came, shuddering for a few moments, going Oh Oh Oh over and over, and then arching her back and grabbing my hand to stop me doing any more. "Oh that was the best cum I've had for ages, you're so good Cliffy, it's much better like this that when I just wank myself, oh Cliff thank you thank you, you've got a lovely touch you know... now I need to get you finished off my boy, so lie back." And I did, I just lay back with my legs open, while mum leaned across with her face close to my cock and balls, and she stroked and rubbed and talked non-stop about how big my prick was -- I couldn't believe it was my mum talking this torrent of filth- "Yes Cliff, you're such a big boy, such a big strong prick, lucky old Sue, taking this into her young tight little fanny, it must really stretch her, I'd have trouble in taking this one and that's after 2 kids, now are you going to spunk your load for me, yes that's what you'll do, you'll cum like you never have before, you'll shoot over the wallpaper, and I'll squeeze your balls and make it the best spunk of your life, you won't forget this sweetheart, yes I can feel it's coming, oh yes Cliff, spunk for mummy, lots and lots of lovely spunk all over us, oh god there's so much of you, oh I wish this was in my old puss, you'd flood me out and I'd drip all over the carpet, oh sweetheart.... have you finished?" And I well and truly had finished. It was the best cum I'd ever had, and I told mum so. I thought that might be it and we would finish and clear up, but mum had other ideas. "Cliff you were lovely. That was a great rub you did for me. Much better than wanking by myself. You do have a lovely big prick. Come here and cuddle me". Very very quickly I was learning that my old mum was in fact a passionate, highly sexed and at that point a very frustrated woman. So we did cuddle. And we started to kiss lightly and then more deeply. Mum looked at me and asked me about Sue. I think she had really assumed we were having sex, and that I wouldn't want anything more, but I explained that we just tossed each other off, and I hadn't had intercourse. "So Cliff, what a pair we are then. Neither of us is getting the shag we both need. I could get a man I suppose, but he wouldn't be in as good condition as you -- and he wouldn't have such a nice prick. And it would be difficult to arrange meetings and so on. You want a shag but Sue isn't delivering and when she does it'll be ages before you get into the swing of it. So you could do with an older experienced woman to teach you about things... Do you want to see what's on offer?" And mum got up, removed the robe completely, and showed me what she had to offer. As I said before she had kept her figure in most ways -- her stomach wasn't exactly flat but it certainly wasn't flabby, she had a thick patch of dark curly hair around her cunt, her tits were still full and round, and her arse was gorgeous -- just the fullness you get with mature women without the wrinkles and sagging. She turned around once and then again. I kept on saying that she was just beautiful, and I meant it. She came close to me and I put my arms around her and pulled my face into her stomach, breathing in the musky smell of her sex juices. "OK boyo, now let me see what I'd be getting -- go on Cliff, stand up and show me what you've got on offer". So I did, as she sat down in front of me. I stood up sort of posing, turned around a couple of times to show her my bum and cock, bending my arms to show her the muscles I'd developed in the warehouse. Of course by this time my cock was semi-hard again. I was starting to get the hang of this. I walked up close to where she was sitting and stood with my cock a few inches from her face. "Well mum this is what you'd have -- will this do you?" And amazingly and with perfect timing, as I stood there my cock rose from semi-hard to a full upright erection. I looked down and my mother was just staring at it. She said nothing for a good minute and then... "Cliff, we are going upstairs and we're going to finish what we've started. After that we can talk about what we do afterwards, but right now I need a shag, you need a shag, and I certainly can't wait any longer, so get up to my bed now please". So I did. I heard mum put the security chain on the front door and she followed me in to her and dad's bedroom moments later. "Now Cliff, we'll do this in our bed today, but if we decide to do more we might have to use your bed -- I can't change sheets all the time. And Cliff, we have to use a rubber, I could just about get pregnant and I came off the pill ages ago. So sweetheart, I do love you you know. Come over here and kiss me...". We lay down naked next to each other and kissed and touched all over. Of course I went straight for her cunt, but she stroked me all over before eventually putting one hand around my cock and the other around my balls. I kissed her tits for the first time, and moved a hand to her arse. This was one thing Sue seemed to hate, and had never let me finger her anus or even just stroke her around her arse crack. But mum seemed to love it. She also seemed to love the dirty talk, as I'd picked up from when she wanked me earlier. "Mum I love you so much, this is so fantastic, you are so gorgeous. I want so much to fuck you, to spunk up your puss, to touch your arse" (at this point I gently pushed a finger between her arse cheeks, found her anus and carefully rubbed around, wetted my finger in her fanny before gently pushing up into it) "oh mum you feel so good, you're so wet and swollen and you make me so hard and big". "Oh Cliff, you're a dirty boy arean't you? Come on love, let me get the Durex. I'll put it on you this time, lover". She reached over to her bedside cabinet drawer and got out an opened packet of three rubbers from which she drew out the last Durex. The thought that she had been fucked with the other two by dad just made me feel even randier. She knew what she was doing. She tore a corner of the packet, pulled the rolled rubber out and turned to me. "Come a bit closer love, I need to do this carefully. There it's nice if the girl does it, much nicer than having to do it yourself". East End Lovers Ch. 01 She squeezed the little bulb on the top of the rubber, placed the rolled ring around my aching hard glans and rolled it down with one hand while holding the top firmly. Putting on a rubber may not usually be very sexy but I can tell you that watching your mum rolling it on your stiff cock and knowing she'll be taking it inside her very shortly is a whole different ball game. "There Cliffy, now you're already to fuck your old mum... I know some men say it's like wearing a a wellington boot but believe me when you're young it's good to take a bit of feeling away -- you know it makes you last longer when you're inside a girl". I thought she would want to begin intercourse at once, but instead she lay back down on her side beside me again and we had another few minutes of kissing and touching before she said- "OK love I'm ready and you're ready for it... I'll go on my back and you come on top, and let me guide you in -- don't push too hard at first 'cos I haven't had sex for months. I'll tell you what to do and we can talk like we did on the sofa." I knew exactly what she wanted me to say and I wasn't going to disappoint her. She rolled on her back, opened wide and as I moved across her I got the greatest view in the world -- my mum aroused, her hairy cunt wet and swollen but most importantly ready for my young cock to enter her. I got right on top, on my elbows and kissed her as she felt down for my cock and positioned it for our first ever fuck. I knew it would be good to get my prick between those wet swollen lips but even with a rubber I had no idea just how good it would feel. It was just wonderful -- it felt both tight and easy at the same time, I felt mum holding me firmly but I knew I could also move freely inside her juice box. "OK lover, now start to push a bit deeper, not too fast -- no that's too deep to start with, just think about giving me half your prick for now -- yes that's better love, yes that's good for me, a little more now sweetheart, yes don't go too fast yet, I don't want you spunking yet sweetheart..." I know everyone says the first fuck is always crap and I'm sure what we did on that afternoon wasn't the worlds best, but with my mum's tuition it wasn't at all bad. When I thought I was starting to please her, I started the dirty talk she liked- "Yes mum, oh you feel so good, you've got the tightest wettest puss in London, I'm going to give it to you long and hard and then I'm going to fill that rubber with my hot spunk, I love you so much, I love your tits and your arse and most of all your wet swollen fanny, god you feel so good, there I'm giving you my full length now, I can get all my cock in you.." And there was much more of this as I went on and on, fucking my gorgeous mum in her double bed on that grey November afternoon. Of course mum was really in charge -- she gave me little verbal directions, or hints by moving her body, and it was her who in effect gave me permission to cum by interrupting me and talking me to orgasm... "Yes Cliff my love, you're the best fuck, you've got the biggest prick, you're pleasing your mum like she's never been pleased before, yes push it in all the way, feel the tip of your prick against my womb, come on boyo, push faster now, the rubber'll catch all that hot spunk when it starts to come out of you into me, yes my love, I love you Cliff give it to me..." And give it to her I did. I arched up and had a totally new sort of intense orgasm as I shot my load into mum's fanny. All of a sudden I realised what this sex thing was all about. I looked down at mum who was smiling her wide sexy smile, and told her I loved her and she said she loved me too, but that I had to be careful to hold the rubber on my prick when I withdrew and that was one of the problems with rubbers, that you couldn't keep your prick inside for long after spunking in case it leaked out. So I held the rubber on my young cock and pulled out with a sort of squishing sound, and looked down on my withering cock and mum's swollen just-fucked cunt. She smiled and said she'd take care of the rubber, and gently reached out and slid it off my cock. "Oh Cliff you have cum a lot of spunk -- I thought there'd only be a drop after what we did earlier, but you've got lots -- we like that you know, lover, a man who can spunk a big load into us -- though (she giggled at this point) it does make our knickers wet for days after sometimes!". She tied a knot into the Durex, and wrapped it in a handkerchief, putting it in the back of the cabinet drawer. We were silent for the first time since entering the bedroom, looking into each others' eyes, kissing softly and luxuriating in the aftermath of our first fuck. "Cliff, we need to think about making a move soon love. I need to change these sheets and we both need a bath -- the smell of rubber really lingers and we don't want that." She paused. "Sweetheart, what are we going to do -- if we love each other, and fancy each other like I think we do, we could do what Irene's doing and keep it in the family -- it has a lot going for it compared to the alternatives, I'd much rather do it with you than with someone's old fat husband -- there's be lots of opportunities for us and I think we could become really good lovers -- (she must have seen the looks of disappointment on my face) -- sorry love, that first time just now was really good, but with practice we can do things neither of us has thought about before -- I really like sex Cliff, and there's loads of things I haven't tried, and we could learn together...". Part of me was terrified about all this and wanted to run a mile, but another part of me was already in love with mum and desperate to please her and please myself. I knew she was definitely highly sexed and I knew I fancied her much more than Sue. And she clearly fancied me more than Sue did. I also knew she was my mum. But my cock sort of made the decision for me, as by this time it was hardening again and of course my mum saw it at once. She gently held it.. "Is this your answer lover?" "Yes mum it is of course it is -- I love you, I think you're beautiful, I want to have a fantastic time with you -- I know you can teach me loads and I can help you find out new things to do... can I just ask you one thing though -- you didn't cum did you when we fucked?" "Don't worry about that love. Lots of girls don't come just by having a prick up them. There's a way of making me come with your prick, but I don't want to do that yet 'cos it's something I worked up with your dad -- maybe later. But there is another way I think will work which your dada wasn't nimble enough to do -- but I think you could do it -- look, don't worry about it yet, let's just get comfortable with each other and when it seems right I'll tell you what I want you to try -- is that OK love?" Of course it was OK . I started to get up and put my legs on the floor. "Mum, when can we do it again?" ... to be continued... East End Lovers Ch. 02 The narrator in this second chapter is Maureen. The action follows on immediately from the end of chapter one. Thanks to those who make constructive comments on chapter one. I've done my best to take them on board. There's a bit less dialogue this time, and I hope it feels less rushed -- at least the last part. Further constructive comments are welcome. * Immediately after we had finished our first session of love making, Cliff asked me when we could do it again. This was as important for me to sort out as for him -- neither of us wanted it to stop at one session, but for different reasons. From the way he was looking at me and behaving, I guessed then (and later he confirmed it) that he was falling in love with me fast, and needed to know that I wasn't going to reject him. I wasn't in love with my boy then (though I was later), but I was besotted with him physically and so much wanted his body. I don't think he realised just how gorgeous he was -- he had always been quite good looking (he looked a bit like the actor who played Dr Kildare) though a bit skinny, but he had put on weight and muscle and now he had a long, slim athletic body, without too much body hair, and when I said before he had a great looking prick I really mean it. Most of the erect pricks I'd seen had seemed very ordinary, neither off-putting nor in themselves especially attractive -- but Cliff's was lovely, a bit bigger than most I'd handled, and with a lovely shape and a nice looking helmet on top. I hadn't been to bed with a man as lovely as my son before, and being totally deprived of marital attention in that area I wanted him again as soon as possible. "I want to do it as soon as we can Cliff, but we have to be careful... I know I can't wait until next Saturday. Your dad's out usually on Tuesday or Wednesday with the darts league so I'll try to find out when he's out this week and we can do it then -- though it might have to be a bit of a quickie, love, and we can't use my bed this time." Cliff nodded and smiled, and I sent him off to have a wash. I needed a pee, and followed him into the bathroom. Cliff was washing himself with a flannel. "You don't mind if I have a pee while you're washing, sweetheart? I can't wait...". Cliff looked a bit shocked but I actually found it quite sexy, sitting down next to him and releasing a long flow into the bowl. "Cliff, you know doing things like this -- like peeing in front of each other - can be really nice 'cos it sort of makes us more intimate and we really get to know each other -- will you do it for me too?". Cliff looked a bit nervous at this but I think would have done anything to please me. I got up and he moved to the toilet. "Can I hold it love -- I'd like to know what it feels like when a man pees? Come on, have a good long wee.... Look I'll turn on the tap to help get started... That's good, oh that feels really nice". Of course once he'd peed, with me touching him he started to get hard again, but we had to leave it at that for the time being. In the event and as luck would have it, Ken -- my husband -- wasn't clear if or when he was going to be out that week. I was getting a bit jittery about when we'd do it, so on Monday evening after Ken had gone to bed I had a quick word with Cliff. I knew he had an hour lunch break at work and that he could make it home in less than 15 minutes (he had a moped), so I figured we could have a nice lunchtime get together and both be back at work without anyone knowing. "Can you meet me here tomorrow at about 12.15 -- I'll get the boss to agree for me to take a long lunch break 'cos he owes a couple of favours, and I'll have a sandwich ready, and then we can go to bed for half an hour and you'll still be back by one." So that's what we did. I got back just before noon, made sandwiches and went upstairs for a wash. I took off my tights and knickers and washed my fanny and bum. Cliff came in just as I finished and I rushed downstairs and we gave each other a big sexy hug. I was tempted to take him to bed right away, but we did the sensible thing and quickly ate the sandwiches and drank a cuppa tea. Then upstairs to Cliff's bedroom and I told him to get his kit off, while I lay down on the bed. "Oh Cliff, you do look good without your clothes -- what a lovely body and you do look really good with your prick all big like that. I've got a surprise under my skirt -- come and find out what it is ... just lift up my skirt... yes that's right no knickers!" I'd brought home a packet of 12 Durex and I pulled out a foil wrapper to get it ready for when it was needed -- I took out the rubber and put it on Cliff's bedside cabinet. Cliff lay down next to me and like all lads will, went for my tits, unbuttoning and taking off my blouse and pushing my bra off my shoulders and down to my waist. He was starting to act like a man. I thought, Oh, we're going to have sex with me with some clothes on, that's unexpected. We were kissing and Cliff has his hand on my puss, and I grabbed his head and pushed our mouths together hard, and got hold of his prick with the other hand and squeezed perhaps a bit too hard, because he gasped, but I couldn't help it, I was so turned on. "Come on, lover, pass the rubber... oh, yes you're very very big today, goodness I want this whopper inside me, just hold still while I get it rolled down on you... that looks fine, now do what you want to me sweetheart, just make sure I get plenty of your hard prick in my fanny...". I straightened myself out on his bed, still wearing my skirt all rucked up and my bra still done up just above my waist. Cliff climbed up, knelt between my open legs and just looked down at my puss, his prick pointing straight up. He was smiling his lovely handsome smile. I raised and bent my legs a bit, and was reaching out for his penis to guide him in but he took over, went down on one elbow and with the other hand grasped his prick, brought it to my fanny lips and pushed straight in. My son had learnt a lot from our first fuck. He opened me up gradually for a few thrusts without going the whole way in, and when he could feel me relaxing and giving way, he deepened his stroke bit by bit for 5 or 6 thrusts until all of him was inside. He kissed me really hard (I had a bruised lip afterwards which I had to hide with makeup) and talked his filthy talk to me - - "There mum, didn't need you to help me in this time did I, got my whole cock inside you now, yes you're really wet today aren't you, oh I've been hard all morning thinking about your wet fanny, I've been saving my spunk too for you, I love you mum, I do love you..." "Come on Cliff, you're a lovely fucker, let me wrap my legs around you, squeeze every last bit of you inside, feel my womb with it, yes I can feel you on my womb, oh this is so good, you're such a good lover, cum whenever you want, I love it when you cum, give me lots of your spunk, save it up for me Cliff and then let it spurt out inside me..." Before he did cum though, he pushed himself up away from me, keeping his prick inside, and we both looked down. I saw his prick was glistening with all my juices on the rubber, and we watched as he pushed in and out through my thick pubic hair; he told me what a lovely sight it was to be able to watch himself fucking me. I don't think I could remember being fucked like that, with almost none of the man's weight on me, just his penis in my pussy. It lasted a good minute, then Cliff speeded up for the final furlong, and pushed hard right up to the top of my puss as his spunk spurted, filling the bulb at the end of the rubber. He kissed me more gently, put his hand down to hold the rubber on as he pulled out, and moved beside me in a single graceful movement. "Cliff, love, you don't mind, that was lovely, I just need to finish myself off now before we move... I know you don't mind, please watch me doing it sweetheart, I just circle my finger around at the top like this, there I just bring up some of my juice, rub my finger around and around...". I shut my eyes, and Cliff kissed and nibbled on my tits, and I moved my finger faster and faster, and my mind brought up a picture of Cliff's prick big, red and ready to spurt, and as I came I squeezed my eyes shut and saw in my mind's eye Cliff coming all over my face and into my hair and as I shuddered with orgasm I could have sworn I could feel his cum trickling down my cheeks. Well, what a quickie that was. However, we couldn't hang about as we were running out of time, so we both went for a wash together, standing side by side at the basin, washing our bits with our flannels and drying each other off with a towel. We giggled as he started to harden again. One of the best things that was happening was how easily we were getting intimate and open with each other. I think we were both naturals in that respect. Cliff got dressed and I pulled on a dressing gown as I had a bit more time. We went down to the kitchen. Just before he left Cliff asked me about if we would go on using the rubbers, as I had just bought the dozen packet. "Don't worry love, I've already phoned for a doctor's appointment -- I'll go back on the pill. There's always a bit of a risk with Durex anyway and it'll keep my periods nice and regular and light. It'll take a few weeks before we can stop using them though -- that's why I got a dozen. When we can screw without one, though, you might have to practise holding back so you don't cum too quickly... Really, it'll be nice not to have to use one - though I do quite like rolling them on you...". After that second session in bed, we were much more relaxed as we both accepted we would be lovers at least for a while. We both felt guilty at times, though for me knowing it was wrong in a way and the risk of being found out added to the excitement, and we were very careful when Ken was around and in particular never touched each other in a sexual way when there was any risk of being seen. When we were alone -- which wasn't often as we both had to be out at work -- we did mess around a bit. What was tougher than not touching however was having to watch all the time what we said to each other. One good thing was that most mornings Ken left shortly before we did, and we could say a quick I love you without fear of being overheard. We did get a few minutes to talk on the Thursday that week, and I told Cliff that I'd like to try out the technique so I could cum while he was inside me. We knew we would have a good long time together in bed on Saturday and as he seemed such a quick learner I couldn't see why we shouldn't have a go. When we went to bed on the Tuesday it had been lovely but it did seem a bit frantic and rushed. From the start the following Saturday was completely different. Cliff had been out with Sue on Friday, as usual. We both had to work on Saturday morning (Cliff was told he had to work overtime to unload a big delivery from Belgium) and I got back home about 12.30. Ken was away with his football team -- they were playing Everton if I recall, so he wouldn't be back until very late. When Cliff got back about 1 o'clock, I made him our favourite lunch -- cheese on toast -- and we sat holding hands afterwards at the kitchen table. "This is really nice Cliff... what have you been up to since Tuesday - what did you and Sue do last night... tell me the juicy bits". I wanted Cliff to be open with me about everything to do with sex, and besides I was a really nosy cow when it came to it. "Well, when we got back from the pub, we went to Sue's room and just started to mess around... you know, we had a good snog, and went on from there -- Sue hitched up her skirt, I felt her fanny and got her going, pulled her knickers off and got out my prick, and we had a good old feel... she got really wet this time and I brought her off and then she wanked me until I came all over the sheets..." Cliff grinned and I felt a bit jealous and told him I thought it was a bit of a waste, and that the sooner he started to give it to her properly the better. I told him I had managed to get in some DIY every day. This talk was getting us both randy, and we were drawing closer, and starting to touch each other; Cliff felt up my tits and I leaned over and nibbled his lip and then gave him a good deep French kiss. "OK Cliff, let me tell you what I think will make me cum while you're inside me. What I want you to do is to rub my clit with your fingers while you're screwing me. And at the same time it'll help if you have a finger up my bum -- I know it sounds impossible, and I tried it with your dad and it didn't work, but you're much lighter and you've got lovely long fingers. "I think we'll need some practice and you might have to keep your penis in me for a while, so before we start that I think we need to take the edge off your sex drive and get you ready for a good long screw -- so what shall we do for starters before the main course?" I leaned across and gave him another deep kiss, rubbing his chest and gradually moving my hand towards where I knew his hard prick would be, just giving him a light brush to keep up his interest. I had thought about just tossing him off at the table but I didn't want to do what his girlfriend had just done - but then an idea came to me. I asked him if he had any girlie mags he could show me. He told me he had a pile (of course like all mums I already knew this) but that one of the lorry drivers had brought in some Continental mags and given them to the warehouse lads a couple of weeks ago. The mag he had was called "Erotique" and he seemed only too happy to go and bring it down. So we sat together at the table looking through what to me was the filthiest mag I'd seen. The boys in the garage where I worked used to leave the usual British girlie mags lying around, which had recently started to show the girls' fannies -- before they'd been airbrushed out. This foreign mag had all sorts of stuff -- girls in their early 20's, older women my age and a couple of women who must have been at least 70. It had a photo story with what Cliff said were French captions about 2 middle aged women who take in their car for repair and end up screwing the mechanics (I think this was why he wanted me to see the mag!). I asked him which picture was his favourite when he was wanking and he turned to a photo of a fair haired woman in her early forties, who I have to say did have lovely tits and a fanny nearly as swollen and wet as mine was right then. That was OK then. Right at the back was a so-called lesbian section, where two girls in their thirties pouted and pretended to kiss and feel each other up. The final shot was where one girl was spanking the other and that gave me the idea... "Cliff, what do you think about that girl spanking the other... I could quite fancy a bit of that. I had a boyfriend once who liked to spank me before we went to bed and it really got me going. I tried it with dad a few times but he didn't really like doing it." Cliff was nodding and smiling, so I got him ready for action. I stood him up, kissed him and as quickly as I could took off his shirt and jeans and underwear as I wanted him stark naked for what I had in mind. "Right love, I think you need to know I've been a very naughty old mum, I deserve a good spanking or I'll never get any better, so bend me over the table, pull up my skirt, push my knickers down to my knees and give me 6 of the best...". There were no ifs or buts. Cliff just got on with it. He was quite rough with me, pushing me right down until my tits were squashed flat, pushing up my skirt and then pulling my white knickers down just enough to uncover my bum cheeks. He took a few strokes to get used to hitting me squarely with the flat of his palm, but soon I felt the sting as each slap hit one and then the other of my cheeks fairly and squarely. I could see his hard prick swinging from side to side as he spanked me. He was clearly enjoying this more perhaps than I had imagined. He also got into the filthy talk too -- "There you've been so naughty mum, I warned you this is what would happen and you deserve every spank you're getting, just open your legs a bit more, yes I thought so your pussy is all puffed up and wet, I bet you've been thinking about all the guys in the garage, and their big hard pricks, isn't that what you think about when you rub yourself off, if it's not that it's something else just as naughty..." Getting spanked turned me on in a different way from usual -- it felt sharper and urgent. I regretted not being on the pill already, as after the spanking and filthy talk I just wanted Cliff to enter me from behind very hard and very quickly. Instead I told him to stop, to go and get a rubber from his bedroom and also to get out the wooden ruler from the odds and ends drawer in the living room. This was an old school 12" ruler which was much thicker than normal wooden rulers. He went off and was back in a flash. "Right sweetheart, get that Durex on you now, give me 3 good swipes on each cheeks with that ruler and then get your prick inside me and screw me really hard." I couldn't resist turning my head to watch him rolling on the rubber -- it just looked so sexy. He had a huge smile on his face as he took up the ruler, gave me a really hard swipe on my right bum cheek, and then did as instructed -- 5 more really stinging swipes, then he moved up behind me, I wriggled down to bring my fanny into easy reach of his penis, Cliff moved up to my bum, and went in deep in my fanny first time, which made me gasp as I still was getting used to sex again after the long break. He pushed up my blouse and pushed by bra up off my tits, and squeezed them so hard I gasped. Oh my goodness, I thought my son likes giving it to me a bit rough, and I thought he was only a soft gentle boy. How wrong could a girl be? He lasted longer than I'd thought he would, but even so it wasn't long before he said oh mum I love you I love you and I felt him filling the rubber with his spunk. We were both gasping for breath as he pulled his prick out of me and sat down. "Goodness mum, that was brilliant.. I didn't really hurt you did I? I've never done any spanking before but it's really great isn't it? I just loved seeing your fanny while I was doing it -- that ruler is perfect." I was a complete mess with my knickers around my ankles, skirt and blouse all over the place and my tits half in and half out of my bra. The best thing to do was to take off my clothes so I was naked like my boy. I pulled him to his feet, hugged him and told him I loved him, and then led him by his prick to the bathroom. "Come on love, we're all sweaty -- we need a wash down before we go to bed". It was nice that everything we did we made sexy and fun. I had a pee and Cliff watched and then he did the same. As we had so much time I said we should get into the bath together and we did, while the hot water ran in and the bubbles from the foam bath rose up around us. We lay at opposite ends and of course his prick soon started to stiffen again and I played with it with my toes. Then we both kneeled up facing each other and I soaped him all over. Of course his bum and balls got most attention. I had never really felt a man's arse before and Cliff was of course really tight until I got him to relax and pushed a finger in -- he seemed to like that. Then it was his turn to soap me and he did a really good job, soaping my back and then of course my tits and pussy, ending up by turning me around and pushing me down so my bum was poking in the air. He rubbed the bar of soap against my bum hole, pushed his finger in and finger fucked me. He rinsed my bum and then did something I had never thought of -- he kissed me between the cheeks, and ran his tongue around my arse. I knew some women let their men fuck them in their bums but I had never done this and it never appealed, but having Cliff gently rubbing and kissing me was very exciting. East End Lovers Ch. 02 When he finished with my bum, he started kissing and licking my puss, with me still kneeling with my bum in the air. I had some experience of this from a couple of boyfriends before I got married but in those days what with weekly baths and so on, it wasn't done much and I had never done it back. I guessed Cliff had done this with Sue, 'cos he seemed to know what he was doing. That time and for a while after, it did seem a bit strange but of course I got into it and eventually Cliff was able to make me cum easily with his mouth (but that's for a later chapter). The water was getting cold and we got out both with big smiles on our faces. Of course we dried each other, especially the bits between our legs. Cliff was semi-hard and his penis was standing out from his crotch and I just leant forward and gave him a quick kiss on the end -- just so he knew I was aware of what a girl could do. We went to my bed ready for a long lazy sexy afternoon. I got the rubber out of the packet, half removed it from the foil, and left it next to the bed. I asked Cliff about where he learned to kiss and lick fanny and he confessed that he had done this to Sue and that she came when he did it. They had a row however when she wouldn't suck him in return. Then much to surprise, without me asking, he went down on me and kissed and licked me. It still felt a bit strange. He started to suck my clit into his mouth and pushed 2 fingers into me. I knew he was trying to make me cum and I did get very excited but couldn't get there. In the end I told him to stop and to watch me finish myself off -- and that's what we did, Cliff watched his old mum fingering herself until I came off with a long happy groan. I needed a rest before we made love again. We lay there talking about his job, going to university, and people we knew. He asked about Auntie Irene and I told him some of the really filthy things she had told me she was getting up to with her nephew. Her husband had managed to get a really well paid job on one of the new North Sea oil rigs which meant he worked 3 weeks on and had 2 off -- so she had plenty of scope to have fun with Keith. I told Cliff about how Irene used to like to have sex in fancy bra and knickers and stockings, and had a thing about not taking her knickers off but getting Keith to push them aside when he went in. It was wonderful watching my son's penis as it went from soft and small to half-hard and then to a full erection -- and back again. I had never really looked properly at a man before and I found myself looking closely at Cliff's prick. I loved the way the top of his penis was shaped like a helmet, and how I could pull his foreskin back to expose this very sensitive part. I liked watching the clear liquid which oozed from the top, and looked forward to when he'd be able to use that to lubricate me when he went inside -- not that I really ever needed much lubricating. He watched me studying him. I planted another little kiss on its tip, and then just licked around the edge where his helmet joined his main shaft. "Mum, can we do what we talked about earlier now... I really want you again and I'm sure I can keep going for as long as it takes". I was ready too. I kneeled up and reached for the Durex I had got out earlier. I straddled my son with my legs open so he could see my wet puss while I rolled the rubber down his prick. I then lay back down, opened my legs and Cliff moved over me. I was sopping wet and swollen, and he eased his penis inside in one smooth push. I told him to try to take his weight on his right arm and reach his right hand under my bum. After a bit of trial and error, we found it worked best if he moved his left leg outside my right leg, and he was then able to reach his left hand down to my fanny. In practice it was much more fun than it sounds as I write this down! "Cliff, thanks for doing this... I do love you sweetheart... just get some of my juices with your finger and push it up my bum ... not too deep, yes that's right, just keep it there... now rub my clit, not too hard or fast... yes that's right, try to make a circle and do it at the same time as you push your prick in... oooooooh yes, that's the way. Now give me a kiss.... Mmmmm, that's nice... move your finger a bit in my bum..." Cliff was a quick learner as I said, and he was lithe enough to do all this without squashing me. I was able to reach my arm down and squeeze his balls, which made him groan. It just went on and on -- it must have been a good 15 minutes that we just lay together screwing in this way. He told me he loved me but I think it was too much to expect him to do all he was doing and talk really dirty to help me cum so I lay back, enjoyed my beautiful son fucking me and talked myself towards cumming— "Cliff, you are so good, you know just what to do to please your mum, I love how you're fingering my bum, just push it up more, oh my goodness I can feel you deep up my arse... I love you darling...you can do me any time you want, and when I'm on the pill you can have me any way you want and as often as you want... and I'll learn to suck your prick and when I've been really naughty you can spank me really hard... and I'll spank you if you want, put you across my knee with your trousers down, feel your prick get hard as you get the ruler on your arse, and then you can put your prick inside and fuck me ... oh Cliff, you're going to make mummy cum...". I'm not sure quite what happened next but clearly what I was saying brought Cliff to the point of no return and as he started to cum inside me, he must have rubbed me harder without thinking or maybe I felt his penis having a spasm as his spunk came out, but anyway whatever it was we both came together is a noisy, sweaty, wet climax. I can only remember saying I love you Cliff and Cliff saying Mum, mum oh fuck fuck, and then we were spent and I was remembering to hold on the rubber as Cliff started to soften and slip out of me. In our later love life, we didn't always come together of course, and while our climaxes were probably often just as good as that first time, it was this love making which cemented our sexual relationship and which we always talked about when we thought back to the first few months. Afterwards, we just lay a small distance apart looking at each other and from time to time gently kissing or touching. I had thought my love life might be over and now I had this gorgeous sexy young man to service me and love me. We were starting to teach each other things and to get to know what we each wanted from sex, and I suspected my Cliff had it in him to be a very dirty and naughty boy. I wondered if he yet had any idea how naughty I could be or what I had been imagining us doing in the coming weeks? ... to be continued... East End Lovers Ch. 03 This is the third chapter of an on-going story set in London in the 1970s. As usual, constructive comments are very welcome and will be taken on board if possible. ________________________ It was very early in January 1975 when my mum told me that the Pill was now working and we could stop using condoms. We had planned a mid-week "quickie" for the Wednesday when my dad was away playing a darts match and we knew we would have a good couple of hours by ourselves. I'm not sure which of us was the most excited at the thought of our first fuck without using a rubber -- of course for me this was going to be the first time ever. After dinner on the Wednesday, my dad changed and was out of the door by 6.30, leaving mum and me to wash up. I couldn't keep my hands off her of course -- she was standing at the sink and I put my hands around her from behind, kissing her neck and pressing my cock -- which had been hard most of the day -- into her bum. I ran my hands up inside her blouse and squeezed her tits through her bra, and then pushed her bra up so her lovely round firm tits fell free into my hands. "Cliff, now you're being very naughty, I've got to finish these dishes -- so you can stop this nonsense right now!" She turned around and pulled my face to hers, giving me a long deep kiss with her tongue, then said -- "Go and do something useful, love -- get your clothes off, get up to the bathroom and get yourself washed and run a basin of water for me to wash in when I've finished -- I won't be long...oh and Cliff have you wanked this evening?... no well you'd better have a quick wank 'cos otherwise you'll cum too quickly when you have me... here let me help you, just get it out.." Being wanked by your mum in the kitchen is in my experience one of life's exquisite pleasures. She was wearing pink rubber gloves, and quickly and I have to say expertly, tossed me off with one hand and caught my spunk with the other. We both knew this was just going to take off the edge from my appetite and I would stand again soon. A few minutes later I was waiting in our bathroom, stark naked, with a basin of hot water ready to flannel wash mum. She came in fully clothed and told me to get her clothes off. Of course I took my time, unbuttoning her blouse and skirt, pulling these off and giving her a good long snog before unclipping her bra and finally pushing down her knickers. "Go on Cliff, give me a good soaping between my legs... yes that's right, make me nice and fresh for when you have me... oh you naughty boy, you're rubbing me to get me worked up, that's enough, just rinse me off an dry me and then...". My cock of course was again standing upright. We walked through to my bedroom, and then mum told me to lie down on my back. Because she was so much more experienced than me she had often suggested what we did and how we did it, but looking back there was something a bit more definite about her tone and what she was saying on this day. When I was on my back, she stood over me smiling her lovely wide smile, then leaned forward and held my arms down above my head, so I couldn't touch her. She straddled me -- as she'd done before -- but this time, she kept one hand on my arms to pin me down, and took my cock in the other, rubbing the knob against her puss lips. I hadn't touched her cunt at all at this stage -- normally I rubbed her to a swollen and sopping wet stated before we fucked. This time was different. Although mum never had any problem in getting wet, she was much less lubricated than usual -- but still she got my cock at the right angle, and lowered herself in one long push onto me. If mum hadn't wanked me in the kitchen, I would have cum right then -- it was the combination of no rubber and me being more sensitive, and her cunt being tighter and dryer than usual. Mum's eyes were closed and she seemed to love it like this. "Oh sweetheart, I do love you and your prick, feel mummy's puss on your prick, oh that feels sooooo different doesn't it... oh you feel even bigger than usual, my whole pussy is tingling, no you can't touch me yet, just keep your arms still -- in a minute I'll lie flat on you and you can make me cum but just for now let me decide how deep and quick we do it..." So she did -- I hardly moved at all, actually mum was quite strong anyway and it would have been a real struggle to free my arms. She was fucking me -- she moved up and down, and I hardly did any work. Of course she soon got much wetter, and I was able to watch as my long glistening cock plunged in and out of mum's now swollen cunt. After some minutes of this she told me she was about ready to cum, and she moved so she was more or less lying flat on top of me. She ground her crotch against me and I thrust into her so my pubic bone rubbed hard against her clit. This didn't always work but it certainly did on that occasion, and soon mum was cumming in a torrent of filthy words- "Oh Cliff, sweetheart, you're making mummy cum, all your sticky cum is going to spurt inside my hole for the first time, it'll stay up me for days, I'll make you lick it all out and then kiss me so I taste it, yes harder Cliff, much harder, give me your young prick, oh you're the best fucker I've had, I love you, oh yes I'm cumming..." And I came too just afterwards. It was fantastic -- knowing my semen was inside mum's pussy, and would stay there, knowing I didn't have to pull out straightway and hold the rubber so it didn't slip off. She stayed on me for what seemed like hours, then when she did move, she stayed straddled across me and pulled her cunt lips apart, telling me to look at my cum as it dribbled down her inner thigh. Considering she had wanked me shortly before, I was amazed by how much spunk I had managed to shoot inside her. Mum had clearly been turned on by taking charge of things that time, and while our long Saturday session that week was "normal", after we had had our next mid-week quickie fuck, mum told me she wanted to take charge the next time we went to bed so she could tell me what to do. She said that I could do the same to her afterwards -- except I couldn't put my prick right up her bum. She had clearly been talking to someone about this -- later I learnt it was Auntie Irene -- and she said we had to have a safe word so if it got too much for whoever was being bossed around they could stop it. Later when we both got more experienced and met other people who were into all this we knew this was sub-dom role-play but at that time we just called it "Mum's in charge today" time. I had no real idea what was going on, though it didn't take long to find out what mum had in mind and in doing so what a filthy and lewd mind she had. The next Saturday I didn't have any overtime but mum was working until 12 -- dad was out early at an away match. I should say (as it's important for later chapters) that mum had just started a new job. When she had gone to the doctor's to go back on the Pill, she had seen an advert for a receptionist. Her existing job at a local repairs garage was pretty rubbish and she was always being messed around about her hours and so on, so when she applied and got this new job she was delighted. She did however have to cover the Saturday morning surgery most weeks. Anyway, she had told me she would be back at 12.15 and that I was to have lunch ready for her (the usual favourite of cheese on toast). When she got in she said straightway that she had expected me to be naked when I served her lunch (this was a new one to me) and I should strip immediately. So I was naked when I put the plate of cheese on toast in front of her. My cock was semi-hard and mum eyed it critically. "Cliff, why isn't your tool hard -- how do you expect to service me properly with that? Please rub yourself nice and hard for me... yes that's looking better sweetheart -- now keep it like that until I tell you otherwise." After we had eaten mum told me to run a bath for her and to call her when it was ready. I did as told and made sure that when I called her my cock was stiff so she saw it when she came into the bathroom. She came in wearing her dressing gown; she took this off and climbed in to the hot bath. "Now Cliff, please give me a good soaping all over -- no don't start down there, start at the top and work down... that's better." I used a soapy flannel to wash mum from the neck down, and when we got to her fanny and bum, she kneeled up so I could reach between her legs. "Make sure you give me a good soaping down there 'cos you'll be doing a lot of sucking and licking -- and make sure you wash my bum nicely 'cos I want you to lick me all around there too...". When I had washed her she told me to come into the bath for a wash too, but made me wash myself. Then we were out and she told me to dry her off, and she went ahead of me to her double bed. She told me she expected the best sucking and licking ever seen, and arranged herself on the bed with a pillow under her bum and her legs splayed. "Right, Cliff, now please get on with it... just some gentle licking of my puss to start, I'll tell you when to start sucking and nibbling...". I don't know how long I was at it but it must have been well over half an hour. I started to lick along the length of mum's cunt, then as she told me, I sucked her clit into my mouth, putting more pressure on her sensitive spot, then pushed in one and then two fingers into her sopping cunt, and then somehow managed to get a finger into her bum too. Half way through this session, she pushed my head away, turned over and knelt with her bum in the air. "Now lick and kiss my bum, Cliff... hold my cheeks apart, yes like that, try to get your tongue inside, yes make it wet, sort of French kiss me love, yes ohhhhh yes that's good, just carry on until I tell you to stop...". I had licked mum's bum from time to time but never for long and never when being told what to do. After about ten minutes of bum licking, mum sighed, turned around onto her back again, and pulled my mouth back onto her cunt. She told me to go in harder, so I sucked in her clit again, and really sucked hard to a point when I guessed it must be hurting somewhat, then she started to talk herself up to cumming, and as she instructed I put three fingers in her cunt, pushed them right up as I sucked hard, and then she was climaxing in a series of long loud spasms, and she pushed my head away, and I was able to look at her swollen fanny as she slowly subsided down from her orgasm. "Darling, that was the best cum I've had ever I think, thank you so much, you're getting really good and you deserve a reward... but first I'm afraid I've got a bone to pick with you. I don't think you cleaned up after lunch did you? No I thought not -- I've told you before always to clean up so I need to give you something to remind you to be good...". Of course I knew mum was wanting to spank me again. I really enjoyed spanking mum, especially with the wooden ruler (chapter two), but wasn't so sure about being on the receiving end. Still, I wasn't going to spoil the fun, and when mum told me to fetch her slipper I did so meekly and stood there next to the bed with my cock pointing to the ceiling and the slipper in my hand. Mum got up, took the slipper and told me to bend over. With her left hand she took the slipper and brought it down on my bum, really hard. With her left hand she took my cock and started to rub it, giving it a hard tug at the moment the slipper hit. "There you dirty boy, I'll teach you to clear up the mess when you've been in the kitchen -- I expect all you could think of was my wet fanny and pushing this tool up it, well we'll have to see about that won't we? Yes here's the slipper again (she brought it down hard for the second time), and you're still hard, you're still thinking about my pussy aren't you, well I wonder how many strokes it'll take to take your dirty mind off that..". After six strokes I started to plead with mum not to do any more, and she relented, and she pushed me onto the bed. She still had her hand on my cock and was slowly pumping it -- too slowly to make me cum -- of course by now I was getting desperate. I told her just how desperate I was. "Well OK Cliff, we'll just have to get you off won't we? This is what you'll do. I'll lie on my front -- I want you to pull me up and make me kneel on the bed, give me 6 hard strokes with that slipper and then push your tool in straightaway -- I'll count how many pushes it takes you to cum and believe me if its too many you'll be real trouble -- now get started!" She lay on her front and I bodily heaved her up so she was kneeling on the bed, her arse pointed upright and her legs slightly open so I could see her swollen cunt. I wasn't going to let her down and I needed release so much I wasn't going to give her a chance to change her mind, so I applied the slipper as hard as I could (and this was pretty hard), ignored her whimpering, then without any further word fucked her fanny with one long deep thrust. As I started to pound her, mum was counting the strokes -- in my state it only took around a dozen before my hot sticky spunk started to shoot up inside her. For me too it was a fabulous cum, and I couldn't stop myself blurting out "I love you, oh I love you mum, oh fuck you're fantastic to fuck...". Mum collapsed forward on her front and I fell down beside her. She turned her head slightly and whispered that I should now lick her and kiss her as she wanted to taste our juices together. I had licked out mum before after cumming in her, but this time made sure I kept a good dollop of semen in my mouth before taking this to her mouth and deeply French kissing her. While we rested and recovered, mum asked me about my girlfriend Sue. The last you might have read about her (chapter one), she didn't want to screw and we were engaged in some mutual masturbation -- nice enough of course. Recently however, Sue had come around to the idea of full sex and had told me she was going on the Pill. I was a bit wary of telling mum I was about to have sex with Sue, but knew it would come out sooner or later and thought I might as well tell her now. When I told mum what was happening with Sue that time, lying next to her with her bum cheeks freshly spanked and our love juices intermingled in our mouths, she didn't react much but said well it had to happen sooner or later and that at least Sue would get the benefit of an experienced man. It did of course have other consequences I couldn't imagine then (of which more later). After we had recovered ourselves and my cock was starting to rise again for what I hoped would be another round, mum told me she wanted me to be a bit rougher with her. She told me that when it was safe sometime during the week, that I should take her without any foreplay, standing up or on the sofa, just bare her fanny and get my hard prick inside as quickly as possible. For today though, she said she was going to put bra and knickers on, and pretend she was off out and that I had to stop her going and make her have sex. Without a further word, she got up and went to her knicker drawer, and put on some white knickers and a full plain bra. I had no experience of this at all of course, but as we had a safe word, I thought I'd better go along with it -- and besides, much to my surprise, the thought was starting to really turn me on. "Mum where exactly are you going -- I haven't finished with you yet -- I need another long fuck please. No you're not going anywhere so don't try to get around me..." Mum was pushing me away and I stood up in front of her, my cock of course hard and upright. She told me it was too late for more sex and she had to be off, but I pushed her backwards until she fell on to the bed. "No Cliff, not now sweetheart, just let mummy get up, and I'll give you a nice time next week, I'll do anything you want, give you a suck and let you cum in my mouth, just let me up now darling... no Cliff don't push my bra up, oh you bad boy, oh don't bite my tits, please, and no, just leave my knickers alone, you can't have those off, you'll see my bare fanny, you mustn't look at mum's fanny, no please Cliff, don't look at me , oh you've taken my knickers off, now don't finger me please...." Of course there was much more of this pretending, but we both loved it, and after a while mum was on her back with her knickers around one ankle, her bra pushed up around her neck, her legs splayed and me kneeling astride her with my cock as hard as it's ever been. She continued to tell me she had no time for all this, even when I pushed in to her sopping fanny. As I'd cum already, I was able to keep going for ages, and throughout mum said I shouldn't have made her do it, how naughty I was to take off her bra and knickers and fuck her when she had other things to do -- this went on until I did my special thing to make her cum and rubbed her clit with one hand while finger-fucking her bum with the other, and then she finally stopped talking and just started groaning until she came in a series a strong loud judderings and I spunked again into her hole and we were both all done in. We knew we had crossed some sort of new boundary that time, and for the rest of our sexual relationship over the years there was always some element -- however small - of sado-masochistic practice. I certainly enjoyed spanking mum on many of the occasions we fucked, and also often when we first started a long sex session I would roughly fuck her without much foreplay. After the "mum's in charge" afternoon, I didn't have a chance of giving her a rough quickie as she had asked until about 10 days later. Mum and I had had a planned session on the Wednesday when dad was out with his darts club, and then on the next day, he told us he had agreed to go over to East Ham to his brother's to move some furniture, and would have a quick pint afterwards. After dinner, dad went out leaving mum washing up and me as a dutiful son doing the drying. Half way through, and without a word, I pulled mum away from the sink, and pushed her towards the living room. "No Cliff, what are you doing sweetie, I need to finish, are you after some fun, well maybe when I've finished we could go to your room for a quickie, but not now darling -- I know I said I wanted you to do this but please Cliff..." I pushed mum down on the sofa, knelt in front of her and unbelted and unzipped my trousers, pushing them down along with my pants, and revealing my hard cock. I grabbed mum's arms above her head (she was still wearing her pink rubber gloves) and forced my mouth against hers, giving her a deep tonguing while with my other hand I pushed her thighs apart and felt for her knickers. I didn't try to get these off, but just pushed the crotch to one side, so I could feel her cunt and open her enough to get my prick inside. Without any further to do, I moved my body up to meet hers, pulled her bum towards the edge of the sofa so her cunt was within reach of my cock, and entered her in one hard thrust. Mum had started to get wet, but she was still largely unaroused when I entered, and she gasped with the shock of the friction of my tool against her fanny. As I thrust in and out, I let her arms go and pushed up her blouse and bra so I could handle and suck on her tits. Then I moved back and watched myself fucking her, her knickers just pushed to one side as I gave her my full length. I didn't last long that time as I found the whole situation so arousing. I came fully and deeply, kissed her, pulled out and pushed her knickers back across her fanny so my semen didn't dribble out on the sofa. Mum was still looking as surprised as she was when I pulled her out of the kitchen. "Well, love, you are a randy sod aren't you? -- that was a nice surprise. I wasn't expecting you to be so much in charge. Do it to me like that again soon. Well back to the washing up I suppose -- the water'll be getting cold!" East End Lovers Ch. 03 She adjusted her bra and blouse and did indeed go back and finish the dishes, and I finished drying them. Before dad got back that night, I did tell mum that on Saturday I expected to be in charge. She looked a bit apprehensive and reminded me about not having sex in her bum, and I promised of course and reminded her we did have the safe word. "And mum, I'll be working on Saturday -- and I'll want lunch served -- but I don't expect you to have no clothes on. But I do want you in something revealing. Have you got some old bra and knickers?" She went and fetched some somewhat frayed flesh coloured lingerie she said she was going to throw away. I got the scissors and told her what I wanted -- I wanted her nipples to poke through the bra and to have a slit cut in the crotch of the knickers so her pussy lips could be seen. Mum carefully cut the items accordingly, and showed me the results. I could hardly wait for Saturday to see them on her. ... to be continued.... East End Lovers Ch. 04 (This chapter is narrated by Maureen. Just to remind anyone coming back to this serial, and for new readers, the story is about a long term romance between Maureen and her son Cliff. It started in 1974, when Cliff was 18 and Maureen in her mid-forties, and is set in and around London's East End. This chapter is set about six months after the affair began.) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After the role play session we had had where I'd taken charge and basically treated Cliff as my sub (Ch. 3), I was expecting Cliff to want to take charge of one of our sex sessions and get me to do what he wanted. I had already told him that about the only thing I wouldn't do is take his prick right up my bum, and was expecting he would want to be the dom at least so he could get me to suck him until he came my mouth. While I sucked him nearly every time we went to bed, I hadn't yet sucked him right to orgasm. However, to my surprise he didn't seem to want to be in charge, at least for now, and he brushed aside the possibility when I brought it up. This all got overtaken by events however in May 1975, when my son and I'd been at it for a good 6 months. I was really into it and loved the anticipation, the risks, the foreplay, and what we did in bed; we still usually managed a quickie or even two sometime during the week, often just standing up by the kitchen sink, and we had a good long romp with two or even three sessions of intercourse every Saturday afternoon when my hubbie Ken was away with his beloved Arsenal. The footie season finished at the end of April and while I knew that after this Ken would sometimes be out on Saturdays on a variety of errands and so on, I also knew I wouldn't be getting as much of my son's gorgeous penis as in the past. The other fly in the ointment was the fact that Cliff was by then of course giving his girlfriend Sue a good seeing to at least twice a week – I tried to pretend I wasn't jealous but deep down I knew I was – who wouldn't be in my situation? – Sue was young, pretty, slim with good boobs, and also much better educated than me. I guess this was partly responsible for what happened. You may recall that my best friend was Irene, known as Auntie Irene to Cliff, though not a real aunty to him. I'd known her since I was about 15, and she was a couple of years older so she'd always tried things out before me. Her husband Des had been a docker, had lost his job in the recent dock closures and had been incredibly lucky to get a job on the new North Sea oil rigs. This meant he was away for I think 3 weeks at a time, then returning home for ten days. Des had stopped having sex with Irene about the time he lost his docker's job, and Irene had found solace in the arms (and bed) of her nephew Dave. She had given me chapter and verse on what they did, and lucky Dave had regularly been cumming in every one of Irene's orifices for a good 9 months. I used to see Irene most weeks and we'd go to a film, or sometimes a country and western night in one of the local pubs (this was all the rage then). I think it was a Thursday around the middle of May, and we'd agreed to go to see Three Days of the Condor at a cinema in the Borough (the area just south of London Bridge). We got there for a showing at 7pm but just as we were about to buy tickets, there was a major electricity failure, and of course the show was cancelled. Irene suggested we have a drink, and when we got to the nearest pub she went off to the bar to make a phone call. She hadn't asked me about this, but the call was to Dave and she had asked him to join us. We'd had a gin and orange by the time Dave turned up, and he at once bought us another – a double. I'd known Dave a bit for years. He was I think then 23 or 24; he'd been apprenticed at 15 as a joiner, and had never had two pennies to rub together until about 18 months ago when he'd set up his own shop fitting business. He was I guess pretty good, as he was getting contract after contract in the good West End shops; he had a couple of lads working for him, and by this time had moved from his parent's flat in Hoxton to his own place about a half mile from where we were drinking. Dave was not bad looking, and had greatly improved in the least year or two by working out and had got his physique into good shape. Irene had told me about his prick of course, and about what a stud he was, and of course after a couple more drinks, she and Dave started to get a bit amorous and I started to think three's a crowd. However when I began to make excuses, Dave started to talk about a new television recorder he'd bought called a VCR – no-one I knew had one of these yet and I was interested to see what it did. So before too long we were back at Dave's flat – a top floor place in a large Victorian house, very nicely done up – and Dave was about to demonstrate the cassette recorder. We were all pretty tipsy by this time – Irene and I had had 4 gin and tonics including a couple of doubles. I blame the drink for what happened next! Dave put on a video cassette and came and sat one of the two sofas in the room between me and Irene. Of course I should have guessed – it was a sex video. It was in some foreign language but that really didn't matter. It started off with three women in different bedrooms – one around 20, one of my age and one in her late sixties – getting dressed in very sexy underwear, all with stockings and underwired bras. The film made a big thing of them pulling their knickers on over their hairy fannies. Then they joined their husbands, and two of the couples drove to join the third – the older ones – in some big brand new country house. Dave clearly knew the story, and he told us that they were meant to be three generations of the same family. There was a bit of chat and drinking in the film before the sex kicked off – the first coupling was the youngest man fucking his grandmother from behind while she sucked on her son's prick. They were of course all good looking people, and the sight of the very mature woman in just stockings and bra being serviced by two well endowed younger men was a real turn on. By this time, Dave and Irene had their tongues down each other's throats and I was starting to feel hot and wet. Dave turned way from Irene and kissed me, gently at first and when I didn't resist, more deeply and I thought well what the hell, Cliff's probably fucking Sue right now why shouldn't I have some fun, so I made it clear I was up for it. Dave and I continued to snog and pet – he put his hand under my blouse and soon managed to undo my bra and start to handle my tits – while Irene undid his trousers and pulled these and his pants down. His prick was about the same size as Cliff's, a bit above average, and Irene started to kiss the tip and then suck him. I was very hot and bothered by now, and when Irene came up for air, she told Dave to get his kit off so the two older ladies (i.e. us) could get a proper look. He didn't need asking twice – while he stripped, Irene pulled off her dress, showing a matching bra and knicker set and stockings held up by suspenders. She pulled down her knickers too, revealing a nice full bush and a well swollen pussy. "Come on Maureen, you'll get left behind and Dave'll get all embarrassed... get that skirt and blouse off... come on girl, stand up and come here... there, that's better, we'll all feel more relaxed when we all see what we've got on offer!" I was wearing tights not stockings, so after Maureen had taken off my blouse and skirt, I pulled down my tights, and with my bra already undone, was soon sitting back down just in my knickers. The video by this time was at the end of the first coupling, with the son's cum dribbling down his mother's face, and her grandson pulling out his prick to cum on her arse. Dave sat back down between us and pushed my head down towards his prick, while Irene started to snog him. I sucked on him, until Dave broke free of Irene and told me I'd better stop as I was so good he was near to cumming. At this point, Irene got up and said we needed to toss a coin for who went first. "Come on Maureen, get your purse – right, heads I have Dave first and tails you go first – there, so what's it to be – it's tails, right come along Maureen, get those knickers down and get Dave to give you a good sucking!". I got up, Dave grinned as he reached over and tugged down my knickers, and as he led us both by the hand to the bedroom I saw the video had just got to a point where the middle aged mother was sliding father's prick into her fanny, while her son was moving up behind her with his penis pointed at her arse. In the bedroom, Dave pulled me down on his bed and went down on my pussy while Irene lay next to us and stroked his balls and planted kisses on the tip of his prick. I have to say Dave was pretty good at sucking me – I didn't quite cum but I was really wet and ready for a fuck by the time he'd finished. He moved up, spread my legs about as far as they would go, looked down and filled me up in one thrust with his young prick. Irene moved up beside us and took hold of his balls as he started to fuck me. "Oh yes Dave, give Maureen a really good time sweetheart, come on do to her what you do to me, come on, you love having it off with two old ladies like us, there I'll squeeze your balls really hard every time you push it up her cunt, you know she fucks her son too, yes he's a stud, he gets to cum in all the time, he's probably had her last night, now you show her what a stud you can be, just slide it hard up, pull it back, in again, yes again and again, come on harder Dave, she needs lots of young hard cock to keep her happy...". I was expected Dave to cum very quickly – I know Cliff would have done – but experience did tell and he kept going for a good time before his thrusting and Irene's torrent of dirty words finally brought him to his peak and he shot his load in me with a long deep groan. He pulled out and slumped between us, some of his cum dribbling out on my leg as he moved. "So Maureen", he said, "Is that true what Irene says – you having it off with Cliff? How long's this been going on?" So I thought he may as well know the story, or at least part of it. I told him how we got started the previous year. He asked what sort of things we did and I told him some of it – not the stuff about peeing together and washing each other after sex, or the fact I liked it a bit rough sometimes, but the things about me spanking him and how he made me cum. I thought that might help to gave Dave some ideas! True to form it didn't take much of this sexy talk to start to make Dave hard again. Irene still had on her stockings but had removed her bra by now – as soon as Dave's prick started to fill, she wanted to get herself fucked, and she moved onto her knees and started to straddle him, getting her pussy right onto his prick and rubbing him with her juices. It was my turn to help out, so I started to kiss him and talk to him. "Come on Dave, share and share alike, I bet you've got lots and lots of spunk left, its time to give Irene a big wet dollop, shall I make sure you're hard enough... Hmmmm, you've got hard quick you dirty sod, yes I think that'll do, I'll just hold it upright so Irene can lower herself down on you, oh yes does that feel good, there this is your second old cunt today isn't it, make sure you give her just as hard a fuck as you gave me, yes that's s good start, nice long strokes of your cock, not too quick yet my lad, just get it in as deep as you can, yes that looks good, it's all inside her now isn't it?..." I'd never used the words "cunt" or "cock" before as you may have noticed – the first in particular had always before been just an insult not a word to call my sex slot. But I could see from the way Dave and Irene were using them that these words were sort of sexier than pussy and prick. I wondered what Cliff would make of all this, as I knew I'd be talking to him like this soon. Dave and Irene were really getting stuck in by now – he was biting on her tits, and she was reaching behind to squeeze his balls. At one point she managed to ask me to get some KY jelly from the drawer, and mimed putting some on my finger and pushing it in Dave's arse. So this is what I did – I reached underneath their fucking bodies, and pushed my wet middle finger hard into Dave's arse. Clearly this was what Irene did to him as he groaned and gasped, and he stared to pound at her harder. After a good ten minutes, I could tell Dave was close to finishing, so I took out my finger and moved back to watch – Dave arched back as he spunked into Irene, and Irene reached down to her cunt, gave herself a few rubs, gave a long sigh of orgasm and collapsed onto the bed. I thought that would be all at least for a while, but at once Irene leaned over to lick off Dave's spunk and her cunt juices from his cock. Then she turned to and asked if I wanted a taste – I thought she wanted me to lick Dave too, but before I could reply, she had moved up to me and given me a short wet kiss on my mouth. Irene made Dave get up and get us all a drink – it was mid-week and I made sure I only got a splash of gin in mine. When we had the drinks, Dave got back onto the bed between us and we chatted about this and that and of course the other... Dave asked if I wanted to do this again, and of course I said I didn't know, then Irene said yes of course we'd have to do it again, and was there anything else I wanted to do? If I hadn't been still quite tipsy I wouldn't have said it, but of course I was and so I said- "Well I suppose we should let Cliff join in shouldn't we? I mean Dave you've had me, and I think it might be fun for Cliff to have Irene if she's interested – I'm sure he won't say no ... Of course Cliff would have to realise that I'd be doing it with Dave at the same time – so we'd all see each other fucking - I think we've still got things to teach each other haven't we?" Both Dave and Irene grinned at this and I also realised that they both wanted to see Cliff fucking me, his mum – I also wondered what they had in mind in terms of the two lads working on each of us in turn. I suspected Irene could easily take on two young hard cocks wanting to fuck her at the same time but I wasn't so sure. Anyway, not entirely to my surprise, Dave got his third erection of the evening, and he turned again to me. I was a bit sore, so I pushed him on his back, and straddled him, but before I let him inside me I got a big dollop of KY and spread it around the entrance to my cunt, then took hold of his cock and slid down on him. Irene was kneeling beside me. I vaguely saw her do something with the tube of KY, and then I felt a finger sliding into my arse – at first I thought it was Dave then I heard Irene's voice- "There Maureen, no point in having two us in bed unless we both give you a good time, there you told me you like a finger up your arse when you're fucking, maybe when Cliff's here too you can have Dave in your cunt and Cliff up your behind, it's nice isn't it being finger fucked, go on Dave give Maureen's tits a good feel, look there're really nice and firm for an old lady, look how firm they are...". And Maureen was feeling and squeezing my tits, first with one hand, then she got behind me so we were both straddling Dave, and put her arms around me and started giving my tits a good mauling. She was kissing my neck too, and then I half turned and she came around and we kissed – not a tongues down throats kiss, but much more than a peck, and Dave was watching and started to egg us on, the randy so and so. Maureen moved back round to the side, and it ended up with her having one finger up my bum, feeling my tits with the other while French kissing me – all while Dave was pounding away with his cock. I'd never had anything like this before but I could see why people took to it. Maureen stopped kissing me and gave Dave his finishing instructions— "Come on Dave, you've just seen two old ladies at it, now do your bit, finish off with a long spurt in Mo's cunt, give her a big wet load of your spunk, next time her boy fucks her he's going to know Mo's been getting it somewhere else, she'll still be dribbling your cum in a week's time. Come on push it up her old fanny, look, I'll help bring her off for you, yes you see us girls like to be rubbed as well as fucked, I just push my finger against her clit and move it round, a bit faster, now a bit faster, yes Dave, shoot your load, come on Mo, he's just about to cum up you, yes I'll make you cum too love, oh yes you're both cumming...". And we were, just about, though it was a close thing for me. I was shattered, and collapsed onto the bed. Irene did her thing again and sucked Dave's limp cock, and then brought the juices to my mouth to share. ###################### I got home that night about as shagged out as I'd ever been. I made out I'd just had a bit too much to drink. Although I'd had a shower at Dave's, I had another bath as I was full of Dave's cum. I'd had sex with Cliff a couple of nights before and the first time we were alone again and able to go to bed was two days later, on the Saturday. Fortunately Ken was out visiting his mother who lived in Southend. This gave us a good 4 or 5 hours alone. We'd both been working so we started off with a nice bubble bath. You might remember from the end of Chapter 3 how Cliff had got me to cut out some parts of an old bra and knicker set so that my nipples and cunt would be on show when I wore them. I had thought he'd want to use them in a sub-dom role-play thing, but as I said he seemed to have gone off that but he'd asked me to wear them a couple of times, and today also he'd brought them into the bathroom. I was going to tell him about Dave and Irene, so I thought I'd better make this session special. When we started to soap each other down, I turned around with my bum in the air and told Cliff to give me a good washing between my legs. He'd done this before, but this time, when he'd finished I reached around behind me and pulled his cock towards me. He'd often rubbed his cock against my cunt and arse in this position before, but this time I wanted him inside me, so I made sure my pussy was swollen and ready for him, and pushed myself onto his cock. He gasped. "Crikey mum, that's fantastic, oh yes you're wet all over now, inside and out, oh let me give you a good seeing to, yes oh yes oh yes, oh goodness you're so good at fucking, I do love you, oh you're squeezing my cock that's really nice, yes please more, more...". So I did a bit more squeezing with my cunt muscles, but told him not to cum... "Sweetheart, don't cum in mummy's cunt, tell me when you're nearly ready to cum and I'll do something special for you with my mouth... yes, push in hard love, give me everything you've got, yes..." At this point Cliff told me he was close to cumming, so I pulled away from him, turned around, and took him straight into my mouth. I couldn't help thinking that only a couple of days ago I'd been sucking on Dave's cock, but this time I didn't hold back, I sucked Cliff in deep and took the base of his penis in my hand so I could control what was happening. Cliff took a moment to realise what was going on, and I broke away for a moment to tell him to cum in my mouth, and after a few more thrusts his cock went into spasm and I felt the warm salty and bitter taste of my son's semen flooding into my mouth. I moved away a bit, keeping rubbing with my hand to make sure he had shot his full load. I pulled him towards me and gave him a long deep kiss, and we ended up with his spunk dribbling down our chins, until we washed it away. I didn't wait long but got out of the bath and pulled Cliff upright. I had started to give him an especially good time today and wanted to continue. After he'd dried me I put on the bra and knickers with the holes cut out, and we went to my big bed. East End Lovers Ch. 04 "Come on Cliff, lover, I do love you so much, come on get hard again for mum, you're such a good hard stud, I've wanted you all week, shall I suck your balls... Hmmmm yes they're nice and firm today aren't they, must be full of cum, what else would you like, do you want to spank me before we fuck? OK then, here's the ruler, I'll turn around, come on sweetheart, give your old mum a good spanking..." I was on my hands and knees, and I pushed aside my knickers where they covered my bum, and Cliff – and he loved this – really gave me 6 hard stinging strokes. Even though he'd only cum about 15 minutes earlier, he was hard again by the time he'd finished, and I pushed him on his back, grasped his cock and straddled him, letting his prick enter me through the hole in the knickers I was still wearing. Being fucked by a different man so recently made me feel sexy and wanton like I'd never felt before. I think that this was the time when I really fell in love in a totally sexual way with Cliff. I rode him and told him I loved him and used those words I hadn't used before with him— "Oh yes Cliff, fill your mum's cunt all the way up with your cock, I want to feel you against my womb, oh yes you're there, you're the best fucker ever sweetheart, just don't stop fucking me ever, you can have me any time you want, my cunt's yours whenever you want it, come on, when you're fucking Sue I want you to think of me, think of your mum and her big wet cunt, think how nice it is to fill her up, and when you cum in Sue, think of me..." I can't recall now what more I said but it was all pretty filthy, and I'd never mentioned Sue before when Cliff was actually inside me, but it seemed to really turn him on. Usually when we had our second fuck he would go on for ages – sometimes until I got sore – but today he told me he was about to cum, I started to give myself a good hard rub on my clit, and we more or less came together, Cliff crying out as his spunk filled me up again. Afterwards, we lay side by side and cuddled. I hoped he would want me again as we had plenty of time, but I knew it was the right time to tell him about Irene and Dave and to ask him about coming along. "Cliff, don't be angry with me darling, but you know that since you're being screwing Sue, I've found it quite difficult, and I've tried not to be jealous but I have been – and well I've done something to sort of even it up..." So I told him pretty well blow for blow what had happened. This was one of the few times in our sexual relationship when I really wished he was older. He sat up when I reached the bit about having sex with Dave, and looked away. But his final reaction made me realise how lucky I was to have him, as he relaxed and said he was surprised I hadn't had another man before now, and that it was good to keep it all in the family, even if Auntie Irene wasn't his real aunt. Then I told him about the offer to meet up with Irene and Dave and see what happened. I asked if he fancied Irene. He said he thought she was a bit brassy, which I suppose she was in a way, but I told him she was very sexy and had a really nice body, and was even dirtier than me in the way she talked and what she did, and that she really fancied him. That did the trick and he laughed and said yes let's get together and have some fun as soon as possible. By this time all this talk was making his cock hard again, so I went down on him and gave him a lovely long sucking. He pulled me up, took off the bra and knickers, pushed me back down on my back and made love to me for a third time, making sure I came before he finally shot the last load of his lovely hot spunk in my fanny. ########################### For a number of reasons we couldn't meet up with Irene and Dave for a couple of weeks, and it was finally on a Saturday at the start of June that we all got together. I made sure I had on my sexiest bra and knickers, and also stockings and suspenders. I was nervous, but not as nervous as Cliff. We arrived at Dave's around one o'clock. Irene had laid on some sandwiches and Dave had bought champagne – for people like us this was a rare treat. Dave and Cliff knew each other a bit, though in many ways they were very different. Cliff gulped down a glass of champagne to steady his nerves and then a second. Irene was chatting away to Cliff, and Dave was already nibbling at my ear and whispering how much he had been looking forward to seeing me again – for "seeing" read fucking – and within half an hour or so I was on one sofa with Dave, snogging away, and Irene was on the second sofa sitting next to Cliff, whispering and stroking his chest and arm. Dave had pushed up my dress and was admiring my sexy knickers, and I saw Cliff looking at all this uncomfortably. I was still pretty nervous. Dave chose this moment to get up and put on the video cassette player. I'd told Cliff about this and of course about the sex video. Dave had a new video on, which started with two women in their thirties on a bed, in underwear. They started to kiss and cuddle, and one pushed her hand down the other's knickers and started to rub her. At this point, two men came in – I suppose they were meant to be the husbands – pretending to be shocked. This was actually an English language film, and the gist of it was that the women offered to fuck the other's husband to make up for their misbehaviour. By this time I was getting hot and bothered, and wanted to get on with things. Fortunately Cliff was starting to relax and he and Irene were kissing and he was starting to rub her tits. It felt strange to watch him with another woman, but I didn't have long to think about it as Dave was reaching into my knickers and rubbing my cunt, so I stood up, unzipped my dress and let it fall off, went over to Irene and pulled her up, doing the same for her. I turned to Cliff, and with practice born of months of practice, got his clothes off in a trice. His cock was upright, thank goodness. Dave had meanwhile stripped too, so we had two young men ready to fuck and two older ladies ready to accommodate their hard cocks. That first time did feel a bit contrived, and I was surprised it seemed to be me who was making some at least of the running. I got the lads together in front of me, and knelt in front of them, handling their cocks and sucking one and then the other. Irene went behind and unclipped my bra. I stood, turned to her and gave her a hug, and the much to my own surprise, we started to have a long kiss, and I also unclipped her bra and took it off, so our tits were all pressed together. Cliff looked astounded. I thought, well I've come this far, might as well be hung for a sheep as a lamb, so said— "Right come on Irene, knickers off girl, come on Cliff, she's got a lovely fanny, give her a good licking please... yes that's right, make her sit down, come on kneel in front of her and get stuck in to your Aunty Irene, come on suck her clit in, give it a good hard suck, yes that looks good, now Irene return the favour please..." Cliff sat down this time, and Irene knelt in front of him, taking his cock deep in her mouth. By this time the video was showing the two "husbands" standing with erections behind the women, who were on hands and knees on the beds, kissing each other. Lots of sexy sounds were coming from the telly, which helped a bit. We all watched as the men's cocks entered the women's fannies, and they all started to fuck. "Come on Irene, that's enough cock sucking for now, climb aboard my boy, come on Cliff, there, yes put it in Aunty Irene's cunt..." Irene climbed on Cliff, I pulled down my own knickers, checked I was wet enough to take Dave's cock, pulled Dave onto the sofa next to Cliff, and climbed onto him. Cliff got his cock into Irene just a moment before I slid down onto Dave's tool. The guys on the video were starting to give the women a hard fucking just as we all did this, so it was a real orgy. As I said, at first it seemed a bit odd, but Irene was great and really got going with Cliff. I was starting to enjoy Dave too, and he was kissing me and mauling my tits like there was no tomorrow. This was all a bit of an ice breaker of course. None of us expected or wanted this first fuck to last long, and soon Cliff was spunking in Irene, and this was a sort of signal for Dave to spurt into me. We kissed our lovers long and deep before both Irene and I got off, our fannies dripping with semen. After that things got much more relaxed. Cliff had watched his mum being fucked by another lover, and I had seen him servicing his Aunty Irene. By this time we were all giggling with the release of the tension, and when we all went to the bedroom, all of us were looking forward to more action. I wasn't entirely surprised when Irene lay down next to me and told the lads that it our turn to cum and that they just had to sit this one out. "Come on Mo lets do a little mutual DIY... come on, rub me like you're stroking yourself off, don't be shy... oh yes like that...". So we two old ladies lay next to each other playing with each other's clits. Irene seemed to be much more into women that I had ever thought possible. I wasn't quite as keen as she was, but I enjoyed being stroked by her and found the kissing OK too. While we rubbed each other we kissed and tongued each other, and I made Irene climax first and it seemed like a good one – she did make me cum too, though overall I realised it felt better when I had a cock up me. I knew Dave really wanted to watch me being fucked by my son. However, I think Irene had other ideas. She winked at me, and started on Cliff and Dave together. She got them on either side of her and started handling their pricks and balls. "Come on lovers, that was a nice fuck to start with but Aunty Irene wants more, much more... let's see which of you can get hard first... yes I think it might be Dave, hmmm no maybe Cliff..... do you both want to fuck your aunty again? Yes well now you're both getting hard, shall I suck you both?" Irene went down first on Dave and then Cliff, and made it clear she wanted both of them together. "Right now, I think I want to be fucked in my cunt by Dave here, and I fancy having Cliff again too, so what can Cliff do with his monster? What do you think Mo? I think Cliff should have a choice – what's it to be? You can either join Dave in my fanny or.... You can put this in my bum hole." The way Irene said all this made it quite funny, and we all smiled, though she was clearly totally serious. Cliff looked lost, so I made the decision for him and told him Irene really liked it up her arse and he should go for that. So he did. Irene got a tube of KY, kneeled forward on the bed, and made us all watch as she pulled her bum cheeks apart and told Cliff to stick the nozzle up her arse and squeeze out a good dollop. He worked it in with his finger until he had a good wet passage ready to enter. Irene lay down on her left side, raised her right leg, and Dave moved in front of her and without further ado, put his stiff cock in her fanny. Cliff moved behind her, and more carefully brought his cock up to her bum, finding the entrance and slowly easing his cock inside. I was watching my son fucking my best friend's arse! Irene gave them both instructions about moving together, and they began to slide their pricks in and out, Dave of course having much more scope to move up and down. Cliff was frightened of hurting her, but slowly they built up momentum, Dave making longer strokes while Cliff thrust in unison but with shorter strokes. I moved behind Dave, put some jelly on my finger and pushed this up his arse while he fucked Irene. Of course as both lads had recently cum, they were able to keep up their thrusting for what seemed like ages, but it was Cliff who was the first to reach his climax, and when he told us he was close to cumming, Irene started to talk dirty to try to get Dave to climax at the same time— "Yes Dave, one up my cunt and one up my arse, that's how your Aunty likes it, I know you like doing my bum too don't you, you like doing it doggy fashion don't you, you like it when I'm on my hands and knees, you cover your cock in jelly and then you push your big fat prick up my bum just like Cliff's doing now...". I don't think they came quite together, but Cliff started to cum, and his climax seemed to go on for ages, and Dave had started his spurting before Cliff had finished. As the lads cocks went limp and they withdrew from her, Irene kept her legs apart and we could all see their sticky cum oozing from both her holes. Dave still wanted to watch me to fuck Cliff, but I wasn't going to offer my bum to anyone – anyway not on that day. We were pretty tired by the time Irene had been double fucked, and I was starting to think maybe we should stop here for today. It was Irene who revived me. After about an hour's or so rest on the bed, she suggested we have a shower – Dave had the only walk-in power shower I had ever seen and which must have been one of the first in London. We both smelt strongly of cum, and she took me to the bathroom and pulled me into the shower. She washed me down, just like Cliff did at home, and it was quite sexy, so I returned the favour. Then Irene called in Cliff and Dave, and she got in with Dave and then I got in with Cliff, so we were all soon very well washed indeed. Both the lads were hard again with all the soaping and rubbing they'd been given. I knew I would be expected to fuck Cliff and Dave somehow. Dave was really keen to see a mum and son doing it together, and I think Irene was also keen though she never said so. In the end I decided how we'd do it, and quietly told Cliff what to expect.. I put back on my bra, knickers and stockings, and got a leather belt from Dave's wardrobe. I told the lads to go outside the room and wait for two minutes. I got on the bed with Irene, and had a nice couple of minutes pretending we were the two women in the video we'd seen earlier, playing with each other and ensuring when Dave and Cliff came in that Irene had her hand in my knickers. When they came in – both their cocks were of course pointing straight up – I jumped up and pretended to have been caught in the act, saying how sorry I was and how much I needed punishing. Cliff got the cue straightaway. He started going on about how he'd warned me before about messing around with Irene and this was the final straw. He roughly turned me around, bending me over the bed, and told me to pull my knickers down a little so my bum cheeks were just bare. When I was slow to do this, he pulled them down himself, and said for being slow there was an extra punishment. He took hold of the belt and brought it down hard on my arse about 4 or 5 times. Then he turned to Dave and asked him to do the same. I don't think Dave had been spanking Irene but he certainly liked doing it to me. He came up to me, pushed my knickers further down so my fanny was exposed and gave me six good hard strokes. I thought this would be all but then Cliff asked Irene to come over. However instead of using the belt, he asked Irene to put me across her knees and hand spank me. Irene sat on the only chair in the room, and I meekly got across her knees; she pushed my knickers right off, pushed my legs apart, and gave me three hard slaps on each cheek. Cliff told me to stand up, so I did. He said that the extra punishment was that his friend would get to fuck me, then he would have me too. Cliff then unclipped my bra and took that off, and told me to kneel on the bed. Everything was pretty much going as I wanted, and the next thing was that Cliff came up behind me as I kneeled, and entered my cunt. He asked Dave to put his cock in my mouth, so there I was with the two of them fucking my fanny and mouth and Irene sitting back on the chair, legs wide open, rubbing herself. After some minutes of this, Cliff asked Dave to swap over, so they did, and Dave got to see my son fuck my cunt and my mouth. When Cliff was in my mouth he was quite rough, holding my hair and thrusting in deep. As usual this excited both of us and brought his climax closer, though when he got close to cumming, he asked Dave to pull out of my fanny, and came back behind me, pushing back into my cunt for a few final thrusts before he spurted. As soon as he finished shooting his load, Cliff pulled out and asked Dave to fuck me again. Poor old Dave was so aroused by all these incestuous goings on that it only took a few more thrusts of his cock before he too spurted his last load up me. I don't think I had ever felt so full of spunk – knowing their semen was all mixed up inside me made me feel very very sexy. I lay back exhausted and closed my eyes. I wasn't expected to cum again, but suddenly I felt a mouth on my cunt and my clit being sucked and tongued. I was oozing cum from my fanny and I thought it was odd that one of the lads wanted to suck me, but when I opened my eyes it was of course Irene who was on me. I was really taken aback and nearly pushed her off, but we'd already been kissing and frigging each other and this wasn't so different so she carried on, and when she pushed a couple of fingers in and really sucked hard on me I climaxed, a nice long peak from which I took a good long while to come down from. It was time for Cliff and I to clean up and go. I saw Irene looking at Cliff and there was a look in her eye which told me they would be at it again before too long. I just wondered whether Dave or I would be with them or whether she'd get Cliff on his own to have her very wicked ways with him. .... To be continued .... East End Lovers Ch. 05 This is the fifth chapter in the story of a mother--son affair that lasted for some 20 years starting in 1974. It's set mostly in London; the second part is set in Kent, where Cliff is at university. Cliff starts off the story, though as indicated the second half is narrated by his mother Maureen. Sue is the name of Cliff's girlfriend. Constructive comments are of course welcome, especially on possible directions for the story to take when Cliff leaves college. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx After that session with "Aunty" Irene and her nephew Dave in which I'd watched my mum being fucked by Dave, and clearly enjoying it, I was pretty scared that mum might go off me. I was after all still only 18 and inexperienced in the ways of the world -- I really feared that mum might somehow fall for Dave just because she enjoyed sex with him and decide our affair was over. In reality this of course didn't happen -- if anything it made mum even keener on sex with me and it sort of cemented our emotional relationship too -- we really had fallen in love and I think we stayed that way most of the time I was at college. The week after our meeting with Irene and Dave we didn't have any opportunity for sex. However, my dad told us he was going to be away on the Friday night -- his mother who was 81 and who lived in a seaside bungalow outside Southend was in hospital with a chest infection and he said he would head off to see her straight from work on Friday, and then stay with his sister overnight and come back on the Saturday morning around noon. I hadn't spent the night in bed with mum before and when mum told me this she looked pleased and I felt ecstatic. It was yet another whole new experience. I got home from my warehouse job around 5.30 pm but mum had to cover the reception for the evening doctors' surgery in the practice where she worked. She got in around 7; she brought in fish and chips -- as she told me she didn't want to waste time cooking when there were so many better things to do. As soon as she got in mum made it clear this was going to be a night to remember; she put her arms around me and gave me a long deep kiss, pressing her stomach into my erection and telling me how much she had been wanting me -- "Cliff, sweetheart, it's been a long week for me.... I've been aching for you so much, I nearly came into your room a couple of nights ago for a quickie, but I was worried your dad'd hear... let me put the supper into the oven, I can't wait to feel you inside me... there, come on lover, do me in the kitchen, come on, I'll bend over the table, that's right take my tights down, yes right off, give me a spanking and then just put it in me..." I had often spanked mum before sex and knew how she liked it, good and hard on both buttocks and then sex immediately after -- I pulled off the wide leather belt she was wearing around her waist, doubled it up and stood back. "Mum, knickers down to your knees please, more quickly please, yes that's better, right now 3 for your right cheek... there, there, there... and 3 for the left..." I knew exactly how hard to do it -- which was hard enough to sting though not as hard as I could have done -- and when she'd had 6 I unzipped my trousers, and got my cock ready to enter her. When we did it like this mum liked to be entered without too much prior rubbing, when she was damp and her cunt a bit open but before she got fully lubricated; I brought up my cock, found her sex entrance, opened her lips with my fingers and pushed in hard. We both gasped -- as she was still quite dry it was exquisitely painful for both of us. "Oh mum I've been wanting you all week, when I fucked Sue I was thinking of you when I came, goodness you feel tight around my cock today, here let me feel your tits, undo your blouse, yes that's right, now let me unclip your bra, oh yes these feel wonderful..." Mum was rubbing her clit as I talked and fucked her. A few months ago when we started our affair, I would have cum very quickly the first time, but I'd learnt to hold back and to make sure mum was able to get to the stage when either she or I could make her cum too. "Oh yes Cliff, keep on poking me, don't you dare cum yet, I'm bringing myself off this time, oh sweetheart I do love you so very much, I can't do without you, just keep on fucking me, you can do what you like to me tonight, you can cum anywhere you want, you can have my arse if you want, come on now, push in really hard, oh love, that's so good, you're making mummy cum, just hold on for another minute, come on talk dirty to me..." "Yes mother, here's my cock coming in hard, and hard again, and again, yes I love you too, I can't do without you, I'll do anything you want for you, I'll suck you all night if you want, just let me keep on fucking you, oh mum I love you all the time, I just want to be with you, oh my cum's going to spurt soon, come on rub yourself, oh, my juice is just starting to spurt...". As I felt the cum starting to leave my cock I pushed in really deep, and I heard mum gasp and then spasm, and I saw the red flush she got around her neck and shoulders when she had a deep orgasm. It was sort of surreal when we settled down to fish and chips a bit later. We were both excited about actually being able to sleep in the same bed, and especially about waking up together and of course having our first morning sex. After supper, mum decided we should have a bath. She wanted me to suck her off and always preferred to do this after washing. It was wonderful not having to rush; I stripped off first and got into the bath while it was still running, and watched mum undressing, taking off her blouse and skirt, her slip and then of course her workaday white bra and knickers. She still had her wonderful full bush of pubic hair which I found so sexy, and I could glimpse the gash of her sex passage through it and knew this was mine whenever I wanted. We kneeled facing each other, me soaping her tits and cunt, and mum of course giving my penis and balls what she called a "thorough washing" -- she enjoyed pushing back my foreskin, and watching me squirm as she massaged my exquisitely sensitive cock head. When we finally got into her double bed, I was hard of course but before I penetrated my mum again I knew there was a lot of sucking to do. I got her on her back and put a pillow under her bum. I started off getting right down and pushing her bum cheeks apart and getting my tongue right up to her anus; I then licked the whole stretch from her arse along her fanny to her clit. I did this slowly and stretched her cunt lips tight with my fingers so I could make sure she felt my tongue on her clit; she was soon begging for me to suck her clit harder so I put one finger just inside her anus and took the whole of the area around her clit into my mouth, rolling her hard spot between my tongue and my teeth and biting as hard as I dared. My mother could control the way she came and she deliberately held off letting herself cum to get the maximum build-up. I went on for ages. My mouth and tongue were aching with the effort when she finally told me she was on the verge -- "Oh yes Cliff, what a good boy you are to suck me before you fuck me... harder, sweetheart, mummy's just about to cum for you, yes, yes, yes, oh you're such a good sucker, come on now, really hard for mummy, yes oh yes oh yes, I'm cumming now, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh you beautiful boy, I've never cum like this before, oh it just goes on..." It was I think the longest orgasm I ever gave my mum, and she was flushed across her chest and her cunt was swollen and red. "Oh Cliff, that was so fantastic, you are sooooo good in bed, I just can't do without you..... I really do love you, you know, I hope you love me in the same way .... Now where do you want to stick that whopper -- if you want you really can have my bum, but just be careful with me..." As readers of previous chapters will know, I hadn't taken mum up her bum before -- she hadn't any experience with anal intercourse, and of course neither did I, and it didn't seem important. But if we were going to try it this was probably the best opportunity we'd get for a long time. So I pulled mum up, and we agreed to start with she'd best be positioned her on her knees facing away from me, as I wanted to give her bum a good licking to relax her before I opened her up; I pushed her cheeks apart and slowly licked around her arse, probing a bit with my tongue, and generally familiarising myself with the area and getting her used to being touched up. When she seemed relaxed with what was going on, we talked about the best position to do the act itself; in the end she lay on her stomach on a pillow, and I went on top, taking weight on my legs and arms as far as possible. She laid face down, legs wide apart for me, and I got the KY jelly and carefully squeezed some inside her bum as well as all around my cock head. She tensed up a bit and pushed her bum out towards me; I told her to relax, she sank back and I carefully brought my slippery cock up to her entrance and eased just the head inside. Because we'd prepared so well, I managed to ease in a good couple of inches without seeming to cause mum any real discomfort, so thought I'd leave it there, and slowly began to fuck her with just the top end of my penis. Although I'd already spunked in mum earlier in the kitchen, I'd had nearly two hours to recover, and knew I wouldn't need too much thrusting to get my spunk to shoot again. Fucking mum like this was very different to taking her cunt -- it was of course much tighter, and I kept the length of each thrust down to a couple of inches -- nonetheless, for me it was a thrilling experience; I'm not sure if it was just the physical sensation or knowing she was experiencing something for the first time, especially something that was even more taboo than just fucking mum in her cunt. I guess it was both -- "Mum, oh mum, you feel so tight around my cock, I can't hold off for long, you'll feel my cum shooting out very soon now, oh mum, I love you, I'm shooting now, oh yes right up your arse, oh there's so much cumming out into you..." When I used to cum in her cunt, I often used to leave my cock inside for a while until it fully subsided and came out on its own, but this time as soon as I started to soften, I slipped out and moved off her to lie down beside her. She turned on her side too, and kissed me -- "There, now we've done everything, there's nothing we can't tell each other or do to each other -- goodness, you did cum in buckets that time, you randy sod!" She wiped some of the semen off her bum with the sheet, and smiled at me. Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx [MAUREEN NARRATES THE REMAINING SECTIONS OF THIS CHAPTER] I enjoyed taking Cliff up my arse, not so much in terms of physical enjoyment -- though it was nice enough -- as in terms of taking away the final barriers between us. I was in love with him and from what he said and did he was in love with me. I'd never experienced this intense mix of romance and sex before. I wondered how long it would last. I'd thought we might manage another bout of intercourse before we fell asleep but it was Friday and we'd both been working hard and we were asleep before we knew what was happening. We woke around 8 the next morning. Cliff was on his side with this arm half around me and his erection was pressing into my thigh. He looked at me as he became aware of where he was and what was happening, and told me he loved me. "I love you too sweetheart... come on, make love to me now, don't say anything yet, just get me ready and come inside me..." Cliff moved his hand to prepare me for his cock; I was still a bit moist from last night's activities, and Cliff very quickly ran his experienced fingers around my vulva and clit to start the juices flowing again. My bum felt sore from my son's thrusting -- it felt a bit strange to think I'd lost my anal virginity to my son, but I quite liked the thought, as Cliff had lost his virginity to me. I stroked Cliff's erection -- he didn't need any preparation of course but he always loved being touched, and as soon as I felt wet enough to take him in I arranged myself on my back with legs wide open, and pulled him across. Usually he felt for my entrance and directed his cock into me, but this time, I guided him in, telling him to push in hard and deep. I don't know which part was sexual love and which part romantic, but as he moved in and out of my sex I felt both intense pleasure and an overwhelming surge of love. We gazed into each other's eyes, and just kept repeating I love you, I love you; our fucking just slowly built up from an easy slow thrusting, through harder and deeper movements of his cock up my cunt, to this intense almost manic pushing of our bodies together, with me wrapping my legs around my son, meeting each of his thrusts, feeling his pubic bone hard against my clit and both of exploding together, Cliff's semen filling my womb and my orgasm taking me over with spasm after spasm of pure pleasure. After this we just had to lie next to each other holding each other for as long as we dared. Eventually I told Cliff we had to move and I sent him to run a bath. I pulled off the sweat and semen stained sheets with real regret -- I didn't know when I would next get to spend the whole night with my son. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx After our night together every time we made love it seemed even more intense than the last. It was partly of course the fact that it was getting closer and closer to the time Cliff headed off to university -- but partly also that we were in love. When we were at last alone in the flat, we hardly ever made it up to a bed for the first fuck -- Cliff would just have me standing up in the kitchen or hallway, or sometimes on the sofa or living room carpet. I always seemed to be wet for him and he was always hard and ready to enter me. I asked him what he would like as a special treat before he went away. We talked through a number of possibilities, though most - such as going away together -- weren't practical. Somehow we got around to talking about getting "Aunty" Irene involved again. If you've read Chapter 4 you'll know how Cliff, myself, Irene and her nephew Dave had got together for a foursome a couple of months back. We'd managed to repeat the experience once, a couple of weeks after the first session, and it was great for all of us, but Dave had since got himself a very nice but demanding girlfriend and had time only for an occasional meeting with Irene and none for another foursome. I thought Irene was potty about Cliff and I knew she wanted to get her hands on him again. I 'phoned her and she agreed at once, though she had to change her shift at the drinking club where she worked. We arranged it for the afternoon of the Saturday just before Cliff went away. Irene answered the door when Cliff and I arrived wearing a short loose kimono-type gown. She had put out some lunch and had some wine open. She fussed over Cliff, taking his jacket and giving him a big long wet kiss on his mouth. She then did a sort of twirl and before sitting down took of the gown, revealing a startling set of underwear -- a very low cut bustier with suspenders for her stockings and a small pair of knickers in matching red with black trim. I have to say she did look fantastic, as she'd really kept her figure, and I gulped as much as Cliff. She asked me to strip down too and I felt a bit daft but thought I had no option, so soon Cliff was faced with eating with 2 semi-clothed older ladies both available for whatever he had in mind for his farewell party. I wasn't as glammed up as Irene but of course I did have on a sexy bra and knickers set and stockings. We chatted as we ate, Irene telling us about Dave and his new girlfriend and how they met much less often now -- she had hoped for a threesome but he'd declined. "So Cliff, you've got one very horny lady here -- I hope your mum's let you keep back some or your spunk for me!" With that she got on her knees by Cliff's chair, unzipped him and extracted his cock. It was semi-hard when she got it out but she soon had him erect, and she started to give him a gentle suck. I went over and started to kiss him, taking off my bra and offering him my tits to lick and suck. After a few minutes, Irene asked me to swap positions, so I sucked my son's cock while she kissed him and pushed her bustier down so he could massage her tits. Between us Irene and I got Cliff's clothes off and he got up, put one arm around each of us and propelled us to Irene's bedroom. We carried on spoiling him rotten when he lay down on the bed, one of us kissing him while the other sucked him, then changing positions. Cliff stopped us doing this -- I think he was too close to cumming -- and made us kneel either side of him. "Right, mum, please take off that bra thingy Irene's wearing, .... Yes good, now give each others' tits a nice feel.... Oh yes you're good at that..." Cliff pulled me down for a kiss, then Irene, and then sort of pushed our heads together and told us to kiss. We'd done this before when messing around as a foursome with Dave, and Irene I think liked it a lot. I was OK with it -- after all we're all bi to some extent aren't we? -- though I think I would have preferred it if she had been someone else. Anyway, it was Cliff's treat. Finally, Irene couldn't wait any longer for Cliff's cock and she pulled off her knickers and just straddled him, taking his erection in her hand and sliding down in one deep thrust the whole length. I sat by her side as they fucked. She was looking at him with a real intensity, playing with herself and leaning down to him to kiss him. Cliff was in ecstasy -- he had both hands on Irene's boobs, and when Irene wasn't kissing him I leant forward and tongued him deeply just so he wouldn't forget who his real lover was. However instead of letting Cliff just cum in her fanny, when she judged he was on his last lap, Irene lifted herself off his cock and sucked him hard -- Cliff wasn't expecting this and came with real force into her mouth, mouthing "Irene, Irene, Irene..." over and over again. As Cliff started to get his breath back, he told Irene to kiss me again, so she did and once more I tasted my son's bitter, salty cum on my tongue. Of course all this had got me very, very aroused, and all I wanted to do was to make myself cum, but for some reason I felt inhibited. It was Irene who solved the problem -- "Mo, you must be ready for something to happen... I don't think Cliff will be able to oblige for a while, poor dear, come here love, let me give you a little rub..." Of course being a woman she knew better than any man how to rub me a climax, and she began to stroke me gently, gradually increasing the pace until I felt the usual and wonderful rush and spasm, and felt the redness spread around my neck and the warm wave of cumming sweep through my tummy. Even though we'd only had a couple of drinks, as we went on that afternoon we really did lose pretty well any remaining inhibitions we had. As Cliff recovered both he and Irene turned all their attention to me and took turns in kissing and sucking on my pussy, before Cliff turned me on my left side and came up behind me with his erection, positioning me so he gained entry to my sex, while Irene lay facing me, nibbling on my tits and kissing me and Cliff in turn. I returned the favour she had extended to me earlier and brought her off with my hand; Cliff had a particularly violent climax when he ejaculated in me, forcing my shoulders forward until I was nearly bent double as wave after wave of cumming took hold of him. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Cliff left for college the next day, Sunday, in prepartion for the start of term on the Monday. I cried of course, and my husband thought it was just a silly mother losing her son, which is what it was of course but I was also losing my lover, at least for a while. East End Lovers Ch. 05 Cliff and I both knew it was going to be difficult for us and that we would never be able to repeat the wonderful, frequent sex we'd been having together for the best part of the last year. He promised to come home at least once a term, and then there were the holidays too. Well, in the first term Cliff did come home for a weekend but we didn't manage to have sex -- there just wasn't the opportunity. We had a good time during the Christmas break, but I realised then I just couldn't go on with 2 or 3 months between making love -- it felt too frustrating and my feelings were all over the place. This led to two things happening. Firstly, a few weeks after that Christmas break, in early 1976, I began an affair with a young doctor in the group practice where I'd got a job as receptionist a year or so before. The original surgery had been amalgamated with another two surgeries to make up this group practice which had 5 or 6 doctors and a couple of nurses -- I was doing well at my job and became the number two on the admin side after the amalgamation. Chris had flirted with me from the start. He was a bit of a laugh, tall and not bad looking and had a wife with two young kids. He asked me out for a drink one night after surgery had finished and I guessed what he wanted. We ended up snogging in his car and the following night he fucked me on the examination couch in his surgery, after everyone else had left. I enjoyed it -- he had a good body, clearly wasn't getting much at home, and he was happy to use a condom. I felt in charge in many ways -- I made sure he sucked and licked my fanny before sex and I made sure I came. It was a good arrangement for both of us for obvious reasons. I was still in love with Cliff however, and wanted him desperately and the second thing that happened is that I decided to visit him in Canterbury where he was at college. I had a good excuse -- I had an elderly aunt in Margate just a few miles from Cliff, and she was in failing health, so an overnight visit to both of them was well in order. The first time I did this was in March '76. I had the afternoon off, took the train to Margate, saw my aunt and then in the late evening took the short train journey to Canterbury. Cliff had managed to book me a visitor's room on campus. I got a bus from the short journey from the train station to the university and as arranged went to Cliff's room in one of the halls. We hadn't seen each other for some weeks -- the last time was when he'd come home for a short weekend - and though we had managed a quick fuck, it had been rushed. As soon we saw each other this time, we just threw ourselves into each other's arms and hugged and squeezed more tightly than we'd ever done before. "Oh mum, I have missed you so much, you wouldn't believe it... just let me take off your coat and give you another hug... you feel cold, don't worry I'll soon take care of that.... You look fantastic, I do love you mum, I've been thinking about you all the time..." I told Cliff I had missed him too and that I loved him, and I kissed him deeply. "Come on love, let's just do it, I think about you every night when I go to bed and I think of that lovely hard cock and how much I miss it... no don't take your clothes off, just lie back on the bed, I'll just get your trousers down a bit... good, oh you're lovely and hard, goodness I'd forgotten how big you were..." I pushed him back, and straddled him. I'd been thinking of this moment for weeks. I'd been buying nicer underwear -- partly it's true to please my young doctor friend -- and I had on a very nice bra and knicker set with a lacy crotch. Once on top of my son I lifted my skirt to my waist, pushed the crotch of my knickers to one side with one hand to expose my cunt and brought his cock to my lips with the other. He thrust in and I took the whole of him up me in one long, wonderful thrust. I gasped and Cliff cried out. He managed to push up my blouse and bra and pulled my tits to his mouth for a good sucking. Though I'm sure Cliff hadn't been going short of sex, and of course I had been with my doctor friend, we both clearly felt a passion for each other that no-one else was going to take away. After the initial exhilaration as our bodies became joined, Cliff lay back and looked at me, telling me again and again that he loved me and couldn't do without me. "I can't do without you either love... goodness you feel so good in me, I just love looking at you sliding in and out, here let me squeeze your balls, don't cum yet love, just fuck me, I hope you've been saving up your spunk as we've got all night to make love..." When I sensed Cliff just wouldn't be able to hold out much longer, I leant forward and pressed my clit as hard as I could against my son's pubic bone; Cliff responded by changing his thrusts so that he was pressing against me as I pushed on him, and as I was so aroused emotionally and physically, when he cried out and started to release his semen into me it triggered the waves of warm wet climax that I'd missed so much. I lay on top of Cliff until his penis had fully softened and he slipped out of me. I moved to his side and he kissed me and smiled. "I've missed you so much mum -- I just can't do without seeing you, and well you know, going to bed with you..." I felt quite sleepy as it'd been a long day and I hadn't eaten anything except a sandwich at lunchtime. I made Cliff get up and take me to the visitor's rooms which were in another hall, the same one where the postgrad rooms were located. We walked the long way round and picked up a Chinese takeaway from a place just outside campus on the road to Canterbury. I was lucky with the room -- it was one of the better visitor rooms which were used to house visiting academics and other more celebrated guests. Most importantly it had a double bed! Unlike the student rooms, the visitor rooms were ensuite and after our meal we went together into the shower -- a bit of a squeeze but just what I needed to restore my flagging body. We dried each other off and started to kiss and touch each other. I don't really know why but I'd brought my vibrator along -- Cliff knew I used one but it hadn't become a regular part of our lovemaking. I had a sudden urge to take him up my arse again (we'd only done this once before) and to get him to use the vibrator on my fanny. I think I just wanted to be as close and intimate as we could be and for some reason that was what my mood then told me to do. In bed I licked his cock until he was squirming and the I asked him to lick my bum -- this is something I loved. I went on hands and knees and Cliff parted my cheeks and tongued my bum and ran his tongue down to my fanny. "Cliff, darling, I need you to do something for mummy now... I really really want you up my arse again.. I don't know why but I just want to feel close... start me off with a bit of spanking and then I want you to have me on my side from behind... and I want you to use my vibrator on my fanny to bring me off... oh sweetheart I do love doing these things with you. Just get on with it and make love to me..." I sometimes liked being spanked or strapped before being penetrated and this was one of those times. Cliff enjoyed doing it to me too. He didn't hesitate -- he got the belt from his trousers, pushed me flat on my tummy and gave me an exquisite beating across my bum and thighs -- he gave me a dozen or so fairly mild strokes which stung but didn't really hurt, paused a minute and then finished me off with two severe lashings across the middle of my cheeks. I didn't have any KY with me so I gave Cliff some moisturiser in a tube and he spread this around my bum and the head of his cock. I got my black and gold vibrator ready for action too. Although anal sex was routine for us -- as I said we'd only done it once -- I must have been relaxed and ready for my son as he slipped the top of his cock in easily. He didn't try to fuck me with his full length, but just moved the tip around in my arse in a sort of corkscrew way, which was good for both of us. "Mum oh mum that's lovely, I wasn't expecting to do it like this, here give me the vibrator, now let me switch it on, goodness, you've put a new battery in it, now, I'll just rub it along your cunt..." We hadn't done it like this before -- Cliff pushed the smooth black plastic cock in my cunt and then pulled back and rubbed the vibrating head against my clit, and repeated this over and over, all the while just moving a couple of inches with his cock up my bumhole. All the time he was telling me again how much he'd missed me and wanted me, and thought of me when he wanked himself, and I told him pretty much the same, and that I couldn't do without his cock and his gorgeous body and everything he did to me. As Cliff had already had me once, he was able to keep going for ages. I came after a few minutes, but it was quite a low-key cum and after a while felt I could cum again and switched the vibrator back on and told Cliff to stick it right up my fanny, up to my womb, and I could feel the hard head of it against my womb, harder that when I felt Cliff's prick that deep inside, and I told him this and this must have started his cumming as I felt him thrusting harder in my arse -- this hurt me but at the same time Cliff brought the plastic cock back to my clit and the sensations in my arse and on my clit got too much for me and I sort of lost control, and when I felt his hot load spurting up my bum I came too and this time it just went on and on, even when Cliff's cum was over I still felt the waves thrilling up from some place deep in my stomach and reaching right up to my neck where I felt the hot red flush I got when I'd really cum hard. My bum felt sore after all this and I made Cliff move, and I turned to face him and took his face in my hands and kissed him deeply and for a long time. I'd never felt so sexually complete. I was exhausted by this time and soon fell asleep. We both awoke at around 4 in the morning and Cliff would have had me again if I'd let him, but I felt too groggy and made him wait, though when we finally did wake properly I made up for it and sucked him nearly to completion before pulling him on top of me and wrapping my legs around him for a final couple of minutes of intense pleasure before he came again. I had to get back home after breakfast and I walked mostly in silence to the station with Cliff. We were in love and we both knew it; we had the summer to look forward to when he was going to be at home for a good part of it. As he saw me on to the train he whispered softly into my ear that he loved me and couldn't wait to see me again. I whispered I love you too and blew him one last kiss as the train drew away. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ... to be continued ... East End Lovers Ch. 06 Chapter 6 -- Maureen and Cliff meet Liz and her son Jim This is the final chapter of the mother -- son series set in London. It can of course be read on its own (the first part summarises the previous chapters) though Maureen and Cliff have had a rich and varied sex life over the previous few years which readers may well find appealing. If any reader is intrigued by the relationship referred to in this chapter between Cliff and his girlfriend's mother Sue, please take a look at my other story "Cliff and Sue" which sets out how they got together. All characters are over 18 and are fictitious XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXx (Maureen starts off the story) At the end of the last chapter, I described one of the visits I made on my own to Cliff at college and to keep up our sexual relationship. These visits were infrequent, and over the last two terms of his course in 1978 we hadn't managed to find any occasion for sex at college as on the only two visits I made his dad decided to come along too. Cliff was at home for a couple of weeks over the Easter holiday, and we managed around 6 or 7 sessions of sex though luck was against us and all these were quite rushed and we never managed the long luxurious sessions we had had in the past when we'd fuck 2 or 3 times in between licking, massaging and spanking. Cliff graduated with a good economics degree in 1978 and on the basis of this result was confirmed in a trainee economist post in the Treasury. He said it was one of the plum jobs in the country. He wanted to find a place of his own near to work but moved back home with me and his dad in June as a temporary measure. I think by this time our feelings had moved on. The relationship had started when Cliff was 18 at a time when my husband had given up on sex. Initially I think we were just physically obsessed with each other; I was an attractive 45 year old just coming into her prime, and Cliff was a well-endowed virgin with a good body who was more than happy to learn from me and to give me pretty much what I wanted physically. But then we sort of fell in love and had an intense emotional and sexual relationship in the months before he went away to college. We kept up the sex whenever we could while Cliff was studying, but the long weeks & months without him did change me and left me desperate for comfort, and I started sleeping with other men, mainly guys I met in my work as manager of a doctors' group practice. By the time Cliff returned from college we both realised we weren't in love any more but we still fancied each other hugely. We were I suppose in lust rather than in love -- we suited each other perfectly in sexual ways. Our tastes in sex were very similar and we both liked giving and receiving spanking as well as experimenting with lots of positions. I don't think either of us was in any doubt we still wanted the fucking to carry on - the question was when? The first few days after Cliff returned home were fraught. We were both desperate to sleep together, but through a variety of circumstances the opportunity didn't arise. By the Monday, four days after he returned home, I was getting worried as Cliff was starting to fondle me while his dad was around -- not that he seemed to notice. Cliff was clearly getting desperate so I decided to give him a little relief. After dinner my husband sometimes put his feet up and dozed off in front of the telly. Just before dinner on the fourth day Cliff was home he had come up behind me in the kitchen and grabbed my tits -- I pushed him away of course, but told him I'd give him a treat in his bedroom if his dad did fall asleep after dinner -- but this wouldn't be full sex. After dinner Cliff helped with clearing up, and as luck would have it his dad was tired and did doze off in the living room. Cliff winked at me and went to his room; I made sure my husband was away with the fairies and followed a few minutes later. Cliff had started without me -- he was lying on his bed and had his cock out with the elastic from his underpants under his balls so they protruded at the end of his erection. He did have a lovely penis -- a bit over average size, and straight with a gorgeous smooth helmet on the end. "Have you given yourself a good wash?" I asked. "Of course ma, just in case of course...." He was stroking his cock and I sat down next top him and pushed back his foreskin to reveal the helmet, already sticky with his pre-cum. He reached out and felt my right tit. "If dad's asleep we could risk a fuck if we're quiet". I shook my head. "No, it's much too risky, and besides when have you ever been quiet when you're with me?" I laughed and bent done to lick his cock. "I'll give you your treat and if you're very good I'll let you cum in my mouth". We did of course always lick and suck each other when we made love, but I didn't like the taste of cum and had only let him cum in my mouth a couple of times, on special occasions. "When did you last cum?" I asked, as I wanted to know how much to expect. "I did it with Sally just over a week ago and had a wank on the last day I was away. So let's see, that's 5 days..." I should say at this point that Sally had been Cliff's girlfriend at college -- I say "had been" as she was going off abroad to work very shortly and she and Cliff had agreed to finish their relationship. He was going to a farewell party for her in a few days time. We had agreed to tell each other about other people we slept with and I generally did -- apart from anything else it turned us both on - though I have to say I sometimes left out some of the juicy bits and I guess Cliff did the same. "Goodness Cliff, you must be bursting! Right, let's work on doing something about that -- Hmmmm, you're wet already, you randy boy, are you looking forward to putting this up mummy's pussy? Are you looking forward to giving me a good spanking and then fucking me hard...? I can see you are but you'll have to wait for that, tonight I'll just give you a good cum to help you relax..." I licked my fingers to provide a little lubrication and slowly started to massage the tip of his penis. He half sat up on his elbows and watched me. "That feels great, don't stop, oh no-one does it like you do, I've missed you so much, I really need to have you properly, oh, don't stop, yes just rub me like that, make me cum, I'll give you such a good licking when we get to go to bed properly, ma, please make it soon..." "Yes I've missed it too and I can't wait but we need to be careful.... Now let me put this monster in my mouth..." I started to suck on him and he groaned. I got a bit worried he would be too noisy so I shushed him and carried on. I was of course getting turned on and could feel the heat going between my legs and my lips starting to swell, and I was a bit tempted just to take off my knickers and straddle my son, but I knew better so concentrated on making him cum as quickly as I could. Cliff didn't take long -- he was young, frustrated and full of cum, and hadn't had me for months, and I was good at getting the right stroke with my mouth and after a couple of minutes he was saying "Mum yes oh mum, you're making me spurt, it's starting to move, all that cum I've saved is moving, Oh I love you, I love you, oh please let's fuck soon, on fuck, fuck I'm cumming..." And he did, right into my mouth and I tasted the bitter salty flavour of his semen as it spurted out from the tip of his cock, and it seemed to go on and on and then the last spasm was over and his whole load was in my mouth and I was reaching over for a tissue and spitting it out. Well, it did help to keep him quiet for a few days. We were lucky in that on Thursday his dad had a darts night at the pub and decided to go straight from work. This kept him out of my hair until closing time. Cliff knew he would have me and we both needed to satisfy our desire for each other. I knew he was desperate for me but I don't think I realised quite how desperate. Cliff had been at home for the afternoon and I got in around 6.30 -- as I've said I had a good job managing a local doctors' practice. Considering I'd started out as a clerk-typist in the docks, this was a great job with real status and good pay. I wore smart clothes and nice high heel shoes. As soon as I was though the door that day, Cliff was on me. He met me in the corridor and gave me a huge hug. "Oh mum, alone at last, I thought I'd burst... you look fabulous, are you wearing stockings?" He felt around my thighs to see if I was wearing a suspender belt and groaned in delight when he sensed I was. He started kissing me deeply and I felt the heat go to my vagina and my lips start to swell. "Cliff, let's have a bite to eat first darling, then we can go to your room and you can do.." But he didn't let me finish. "No mum, I need you right now and we're going nowhere until I've had my way with you..." I wasn't entirely happy with the thought of being fucked standing against the wall but Cliff pinned me to the wall and thrust his groin into my tummy; I felt his hardness and he pulled my blouse out of my skirt, felt up to my tits and squeezed with one hand while moving the other down to my skirt. He rucked up the material until he could get his hand underneath and started to rub my cunt. "Come on mum let's just fuck, you're wet and hot, come on let me get my cock out for you, there that was easy, you make me so hard. Come on push your knickers down, yes that's it, of your cunt feels wonderful, I've missed it so much, I do love you so much..." With this, he bent his knees, took his cock in one hand and guided the knob to the entrance of my swollen lips -- he was deep inside in one thrust and I groaned. It was a trifle uncomfortable and I hadn't had Cliff's larger than average cock in me for a while, but once we got into our stride I started to enjoy being fucked against the wall. He pushed up my bra and let my tits fall out and started to lick and suck on them. He rubbed my clit with his fingers and stepped back to look at the decadent sight of his red wet prick moving in and out of the thicket of my pubic hair while my boobs stuck out from under my bra. "Oh you're a lovely fucker Cliff, just make sure you leave some for later, don't shoot it all out in one go, oh yes I love your cock inside me, I love you so much. It's been such a long time without being able to love you properly..." "Come on ma, can you cum like this, just let me rub you..." I wasn't expecting to cum (though I fully intended to have my turn up in his bedroom) though if he'd managed to keep going for longer I might have made it, but his frustration got the better of him and it wasn't long before I felt him spasming in me and the hot spunk pouring out and he tried and only partly succeeded in stifling a cry of pleasure. We were both in a state after that and as soon as he'd withdrawn I picked up my things and went to the bathroom. I told Cliff to make an omelette so we'd have at least something to eat and by the time I came down in my dressing gown he was just about to serve up. He grinned at me like a cat who's just had the cream, and stood in front of me and pulled the gown open. "Mum you just look better and better -- you look totally radiant. And the first thing I'll do in bed tonight is to return the favour and give you one almighty orgasm!" XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX (Cliff takes up the story at this point). I have to admit that I found returning home to my gorgeous mum but not being able even to cuddle her properly the most frustrating week of my life. After I'd had her in the hallway against the wall it almost made things worst and I couldn't wait for a proper session in bed. Fortunately as soon as we'd finished the omelette mum was ready -- she must have been frustrated too, and as soon as she was in my bedroom I pushed her onto her back on the bed, threw open her gown and went down on her pussy. Though mum had had a wash, I could taste my own cum as I nibbled her clit and labia and sucked her clit in my mouth so I could give it a good tonguing. Mum liked a couple of fingers inside her pussy while I was doing this, and sometimes she also liked a finger in her bum, depending on her mood. This was one occasion she did want some bottom fingering and she gasped as I pushed in my fingers. "Yes, oh yes, lover, suck me, suck me hard... that's it, get into a nice rhythm, yes, push your fingers in and out, oh yes you're good at this, I've missed you so much...". Mum did sometimes cum when we were fucking, but only when I fingered her while my cock was inside, or when we were in a special position when she was lying more or less flat on top and pressing her pubic bone against me. The drawback with sucking her off was that I couldn't really talk without breaking the flow, and I did want her to cum as a prelude to intercourse again, so I kept on, alternatively sucking gently, then sucking her clit harder in my mouth between my tongue and my teeth. It was always a challenge to get as much pressure as she could take without going too far and hurting her. This time, she did take a long time but it was worth the wait, as when she came it was a deep, long shudder, with a red flush across her throat and chest which she only got when she had cum deeply and fully. As she came, her lips and clit became ultra-sensitive and she pushed me roughly away as she cried and arched. "Oh that's so good Cliff, no-one makes me cum like that, you really are the best for me... thank you, you've a wonderful lover, now just let my pussy calm down and you can come inside...". I knelt up on my bed, between her open legs and looked down at her wet swollen labia, a deep red gash surrounded by her neatly trimmed but thick bush of hair. In those days few if any people shaved below, and I always loved my mum's hair, as it made a sort of thicket I had to negotiate to get entry to her vagina. I gazed down and played with my hard cock. "I'm glad we still get so excited about each other; you know every time I think of you I get hard and start thinking of all the things we've done together. Now I'm back in London, we are going to able to do this more often aren't we?" "Yes, of course -- if you still want to. I want to lots and lots -- but don't get carried away when your dad's around, we'll have to work out the best way to get together. Anyway for now, you can put it inside if you want...". Did I want? I bent forward, kissing her gently and deeply, and as I did so I moved my cock to her entrance, separated her lips and pushed into her smooth wet cunt. "There mum, that's where my cock belongs, I'll last a good long time this time, so let me know if you want anything special -- how about a finger up your bum, yes that's good, it's been a long time since I've had my cock up there hasn't it? -- ohhhh goodness, you're wet and swollen, just perfect to fuck, come on raise your legs so I can get in deeper...". Mum raised he legs and I moved my arms underneath them to help her hold them up -- I loved fucking her like this, partly because I did get maximum penetration but also because it meant her stockings were rubbing against my body and she could if she wanted wrap her legs around me and squeeze me tight. And this is what she did that night. "There Cliff, I've got you tight now, there's no escape until you've made me cum again, just rub me gently, yes that's good, I'll squeeze your cock with my pussy muscles, there, can you feel me squeeze?" I could indeed feel her cunt compressing my penis, and for a while we just fucked, me rubbing her clit carefully with a hand, resting on one elbow and using the hand of that arm to caress her arse and finger fuck her bum. I still loved her and I told her so as we started to build up momentum— "Yes mum, there , is that good for you, its good for me, yes I still love you lots, it's not just sex, yes, do you like me rubbing you, there, let's get a bit of rhythm going, see, I'll rub your clit and your bum together...". So as I increased the pressure of my fingers on her clit, I pushed with the finger of my other hand into her bum at the same time. I could feel my spunk starting to stir, and once this started I only had a short time to finish my mum off. "Mum, I can't hold out much longer, I need to give you my cum soon, yes It's starting up my cock now, yes oh yes...". At this stage I usually got a bit carried away and it was with a lot of effort that I managed to keep rubbing her clit. It was the right thing to do -- telling her I was about to spunk must have pushed her towards orgasm, for just as I felt the first spasm of my semen starting to shoot inside her, a final rub on her clit tipped her into cumming and we came together, me arching upwards as my juice once again entered her cunt and mum crying out in her own spasm of joy as she clutched my bum and dug her nails into my flesh. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx (Maureen takes up the story again) I felt really lucky that evening to have cum twice with Cliff. It may sound a bit corny but cumming with my son was more intense and just better than when I fingered myself or when one of the other guys I went with managed to get me off. He stayed up me until his penis softened and he just slipped out naturally. I straightened my legs (I loved raising them for him but it did make them ache after a while!) and Cliff gazed down at my pussy and at the trail of cum he had left on my thigh as he withdrew. We had to clean up pretty sharpish as it was getting on. I felt terrific afterwards and slept like a log -- I'm sure Cliff did too. Cliff stayed at home with me and his dad for a couple of weeks, and we managed to make love often enough to keep us both satisfied, but I knew he wanted a place of his own and to be honest I was glad as it often felt awkward and frustrating living under the same roof with him. Getting a place in London in the late seventies was very difficult unless you had lots of money. The first place he found was a grotty bedsit just off Camden High Street which he said was handy for the Tube but was rundown and involved sharing a bathroom. Some weeks later, after he had moved out to live there, he told me his ex-girlfriend's mother Sue had taken pity on him and had offered him her spare room. He could walk to work from there and from he said the flat sounded like a palace. At first I was quite happy. We were managing to get together for sex around once a week and though these sessions were sometimes rushed, they were always passionate and satisfying. Things changed around a fortnight after Cliff had moved in with Sue as her lodger. He had come round to see me one Thursday -- his dad was out playing darts -- and our plan as usual in such situations was sex. I'd been thinking about sex all day and around 5 minutes after he arrived, I took his hand and led him to his old bedroom. "Come on love, let's make the best use of being alone, I'm not sure when we'll manage it next, come on, make love to me, I won't take all my clothes off, I'll just remove the important bits...". I sat on his bed, raided my bum and pulled off my knickers. Cliff didn't need to be asked twice and undid his trousers and pushed these and his underpants down to his knees. His cock was growing and I gave him a quick suck to make him hard and told him to put it in me. It was a lovely quick fuck -- he rubbed my clit and put one finger right up my arse, and made me cum hard before releasing his cum inside. As we pulled our clothes back on, Cliff looked at me apprehensively. "Mum I've got something I need to tell you -- you know we've sort of agreed to be honest about other people we, er, go out with, I've got to tell you that I went to bed with Sue.... It wasn't planned or anything, it just happened, and now I'm her lodger I guess it might carry on...". East End Lovers Ch. 06 I suspected that Cliff was being less than fulsome with the truth and that becoming her lodger was very much tied in with getting her into her knickers. Cliff must have seen the look change on my face as he stopped there. "Yes, thanks you're right to tell me, after all I've told you about the guys I've seen... it's just that of all people Sue is the one that might be hardest to deal with -- I mean she's, well she's got so much more than me, she's attractive, she's educated, got a good job which people look up to... she just makes me feel, well a bit inferior...". That was an understatement. I was bloody jealous of Sue even before Cliff told me he'd screwed her. She seemed to have everything and now she was going to get the benefit of Cliff's lovely hard cock and all the experience he'd had from me and others. We sat in silence for a minute or two. Then we hard the key in the door downstairs and Cliff's dad come in. Cliff turned and left to greet his dad and that was that. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX By the time I saw him again a week or so later I'd begun to come to terms with Cliff sleeping with Sue and I'd decided what to do. His dad was out doing some decorating for one of his aunts, so I had plenty of time to explain what I wanted. It was I guess my way of both dealing with the jealousy and keeping Cliff as my lover. "I want us to carry on love -- as long as you do too -- but I want to branch out a bit. I don't want to be just a bit on the side for you. I want to find another couple to share things with -- we've done this before and it was exciting -- but this time I'd like to find another mum and son to meet up with." I'd thought this through and already started to plan. My best friend Irene's nephew -- who did all sorts of dodgy things including porn videos and dirty mags -- came up with a "specialist" magazine called Lovely Family which had incest stories and pics and a small contacts section. I'd sent off an ad already and had some ads to reply to. Cliff looked taken aback but he was always up for something new and asked me what exactly I had in mind. "Well what I put in the ad was "Very attractive mother and son, her late 40's him 20's, both good looking and in very good shape, seek another similar for friendship and fun -- we're experienced, you might not be, exchange pics and meet first Box No. xxxx". So we'll see what we get. It might take a while. Meanwhile I need some photos -- I've borrowed Irene's Polaroid and got a couple of films -- we need to photograph each other undressed but with our faces covered somehow." We turned this into a bit of a frolic. We both undressed and I took the pics of Cliff -- I got him to kneel on the bed with his cock hard, and took him in various what I thought were quite sexy poses, making sure he hid his face. Then he took a film of me, chiefly lying back with me legs open and my pussy exposed -- in some I touched myself to make it sexier -- and finally he took a couple from behind of me kneeling down and exposing my bum and pussy. They weren't great art but were OK for what we wanted them for. After all this, we were both aroused and lay down together and started to kiss and cuddle. Cliff rubbed me and made me very wet and then went down on me and sucked me until I came. I was going to return the favour but he wanted to fuck and put his cock in me and we made love quickly. "Oh Cliff, don't stop wanting me, it's so good when we make love, come on push in deeper, fill your mum with your seed, yes come on, push right up to my womb, yes oh I can feel you're getting close, yes oh yes, that's good, I can feel all your cum spurting up me, Oh I do love you so much, oh you've got so much cum for me...". XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX To cut a long story short, I sent off replies to some ads in the magazine but it was only when we started to get responses to my ad -- a good six weeks later -- that anything happended. I got 4 letters forwarded by the magazine. Two looked to be too far away but one was in Kent and another over in west London. The Kent one enclosed pics -- not undressed -- but both mum and son were OK looking, the mum in her late fifties, still pretty with grey hair streaked with white, a nice pair of tits and while well-built, not fat, her son around 30, tall and slim, quite fir looking, with average looks. The letter said they were sharing a house and wanted "company" to make their love lives more exciting. Arranging these things with Cliff living away and with his dad around much of the time was not easy, but eventually we arranged to travel down one Saturday lunchtime -- it was only a forty minute train ride from London Bridge. They met us at the station. Liz was very much like her picture -- well preserved for the late fifties, short well-cut hair, well dressed, quite a bit taller than my 5'5", certainly not overweight but big framed and with large boobs. She was wearing expensive trousers with a blouse and short jacket and looked every inch a businesswoman. I saw Cliff eyeing her tits as soon as we met. Her son Jim was quiet but a bit better looking than in the photo and looked in good shape. My immediate reaction was that I fancied him enough to carry on and I saw Cliff fancied Liz. We sat in the car talking about where to go -- the plan had been to go to a pub, but Liz said why bother she had some food at home and was that OK? I guessed she had already decided we were on for a frolic. They had a detached house on a modern estate, and were clearly quite well-off. Liz went to make some sandwiches, leaving me sitting with Jim on the sofa. We could see through into the kitchen, where Cliff was already making up to Liz, standing behind her as she buttered the bread, and kissing her neck and rubbing the side of her tits -- the randy sod! He put one hand down to her bum and slowly squeezed her, making her turn and laugh as she pushed him away. Meanwhile I moved close to Jim, rubbing his leg. I said, "Look, I think you're mum's hitting it off with Cliff. Let's hope she manages to finish those sandwiches... how about you? Are you at all excited? Let me feel -- hmmm, yes I think I can detect a little hardness there....". And indeed I could feel his cock swelling nicely. I moved closer and turned his face towards me, and very gently kissed him, inserting my tongue in his mouth and rubbing his cock through his trousers. He started to pant and kissed me harder, putting one hand on my leg and moving it up my thigh towards my knickers. He seemed desperate for sex. I was wearing stockings and when he came to the top of these and felt my bare skin he gasped. At this point Liz and Cliff came back with the food and some tea. Liz sat down next to her son with Cliff on the other side. We helped ourselves to the sandwiches, and I said, "I see you and Cliff were getting on OK in the kitchen Liz -- I have to tell you that my son's a randy so-and-so, and he's been saving himself for today. And I can already feel that Jim's up for a bit of fun...". Liz replied, "Yes Cliff's not backward in coming forward is he, and neither are you by the look of it! Before we go any further though I think we have a sort of confession to make -- it's not going to spoil anything I hope, but, well while Jim and I have been sharing a bed and kissing and cuddling, and we touch each other and get very turned on, we haven't actually done it fully yet. It's not that we don't both want to, but well, it is very different when you're with your son, and there's a barrier to get over, and we haven't got over it yet. I'm sorry we couldn't tell you before, but we though it might put you off...". I was a bit surprised as I thought they'd been at it like rabbits. "Ok that's fine, no it doesn't put us off, though we do need to take it all into account... Let's just carry on and I'll see what we can do for you." I gave Cliff one of my meaningful looks. He got the message I think and leaned over Liz, turning her head and kissing her full on the mouth. She clearly fancied him and responded immediately, taking his head in her hands and returning the kiss -- I could tell they were tonguing each other and very much enjoying the experience. Cliff moved one hand to Liz's boobs and she started to squirm. Meanwhile I unfastened Jim's belt and trousers, and pushed these down along with his pants. He had a good sized penis, which was part erect. "Look Liz, I think Jim's nearly hard enough for me -- come on get him solid so we can have some fun". Liz broke off from snogging my son and turned to see her son's cock. I took her hand and put it on him. He was watching her as she started to fondle him. Cliff got up and started to strip off -- he'd had plenty of practice and wasn't shy and very soon was naked with his large cock pretty much fully erect and waving around. Liz glanced back at him and said oh my goodness, and Cliff kneeled on the sofa beside her and started to unbutton her blouse and pulled it out from her trousers, then pulled it off leaving her large boobs on show encased in a lovely lacy bra. I took off my skirt and blouse, leaving me in bra, knickers and stockings. Jim reached up and played with my tits, and I obliged by taking off my bra so he could feel my nipples. He was hard by now. Cliff pulled Liz up from the sofa so she was standing, and knelt in front of her, undoing her belt and easing down her slacks. She stepped out of them, now wearing only bra, knickers and stockings. Cliff pushed aside the crotch of her knickers and kissed and licked her pussy lips; he put his thumbs under the elastic of her knickers and slowly eased these down, letting them fall to the ground. Liz delicately stepped out of them. Cliff started to perform full cunnilingus on her as she stood in front of him, and Liz opened her legs to let him get at her cunt lips. I looked at Jim and he was staring at my son licking and sucking on his mum's cunt. She had trimmed her pubic hair at the panty line but still retained a thick triangular bush -- Cliff loved pussy hair, which was why I kept my own bush, and was clearly getting very turned on by the session -- I saw his cock rock hard and ready for action. I said to Jim, "I think you should go and join Cliff -- give him a hand". He went over and knelt next to my son, who left off his sucking and told Jim to get stuck in. I don't know if they'd done this before -- I suspected not -- but having seen what Cliff was doing Jim very soon got the hang of it and started to give his mum a good deep tonguing and sucking. Liz was loving it but said she would fall over if she didn't sit down. She moved back to the sofa taking her son with her, and sat down, with Jim carrying on licking her out like there was no tomorrow. Meanwhile Cliff had sat next to Liz and pushed off the shoulder straps and pulled her bra down so her tits were out, leaving the bra itself still fastened around her stomach. He kissed her and rubbed her tits while Jim continued to tongue fuck her -- Liz didn't know if she was coming or going. I moved behind Jim and handled his balls and hard cock -- I didn't want him going soft at this stage. I told him what a good job he was doing on his mother- "Oh yes Jim, you are a good cunt sucker aren't you? Yes that's right stick your tongue in and then suck in her clit and roll it round -- oh I can see Liz is loving this, I think she's nearly ready for a nice hard prick to do the honours, I wonder where I'd find one suitable...?" I squeezed him hard and he gasped, moving his mouth away from his mum's pussy, and I moved around to his front and pulled him by his cock towards Liz's sex. "Come on Jim, your mum's gagging for it, yes oh you are such a hard boy, now bring it up to your mum's pussy, yes , just rub it round her lips, yes oh she's very wet and swollen after all your sucking, now let me just see if it'll fit..." I was a bit worried that even though he was so close he wouldn't manage to enter Liz and would lose it, but he stayed hard as he pushed in and finally Jim and his mum were fucking. Cliff stopped kissing Liz and turned her face so she could watch her son starting to move in and out. She looked transfixed by the very sexy sight -- I was still close by watching and Cliff was still sitting next to her, also watching the first time Jim was actually inside his mother. I quite wanted to fuck but didn't want to break the spell so instead I felt up Jim's balls as his cock continued to please his old ma, while Cliff just reached across to Liz's great tits and slowly massaged them and tweaked her hard nipples. Needless to say Jim wasn't going to last long and I reckon it only took 30 or 40 strokes before he gasped he was going to cum and Liz said yes yes oh my darling yes cum up me please cum, and then Jim arched back, I squeezed his balls once last time and everyone could tell his hot spunk was being driven deep up his mum's mature hot cunt. He started to soften and his prick soon slipped out. Cliff however seemed very keen to take Jim's place and as soon as Jim had moved Cliff kneeled on the floor where Jim had just been and started to fondle and rub Liz. Jim looked distraught so I told him not to worry I'd soon have him hard again and then he could have me -- he cheered up at this thought and took one last lingering look at his mum -- who was very close indeed to having another cock inserted in her wet fanny -- before turning his attention to me. I knelt in front of him and was thinking of sucking him hard, but his prick was covered in goo from fucking and cumming in his mum. I said, "It would be really nice if you had a quick shower Jim -- so I can give your nice clean cock a good suck and then you can do what you like to me -- go on, hurry up, I'll be waiting...". He looked a bit crestfallen but went off upstairs. Meanwhile Cliff was looking desperate to get some action -- his cock was rock hard and he was all over Liz. Liz however was clearly still recovering from what had been her first full fuck for some time and didn't want another cock -- especially a large one like Cliff's -- inside until she was ready. She said to Cliff, "Can we just have a little rest before we do anything -- I'm not used to it like Maureen, I just need a bit of time to recover, then I'll be fine". Cliff got the message and gave her a final small kiss before sinking back next to Liz on the sofa. However I was more than ready for sex. I beckoned Cliff over. I was kneeling in front of my son and gave his upright cock a kiss, and then went down on my elbows, sticking my arse in the air. Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx (Cliff takes up the story here) I was very worked up by watching Jim fuck his mum for the first time and was keen to get to grips with Liz -- she was a very attractive woman, not as obviously sexy as my mum but older -- which I found a turn-on - and still very pretty, and with a very good if slightly heavy body. However, when my mother beckoned me over, I knew better than to pretend I'd not seen. Besides by then she was on all fours with her bum in the air, and my cock was in desperate need of a warm wet haven. Liz was I think relieved when I left the sofa and went to mum - she could see what would happen next. I knelt behind my mother, rubbed and fingered her pink slit until it was open and ready for entry, and pushed my prick up inside in one long thrust. Mum groaned, "Oh yes Cliff, yes I need that, all that watching Liz and Jim has really put me in the mood, now, don't cum 'cos I want to see you put this in Liz in a minute, but just keep me going until Jim's ready, yes, rub my clit a little, oh yes, you're nice and big today, Liz'll enjoy this when she's ready...". I made sure I didn't get too worked up and lose control, as mum was clearly serious about not cumming. Liz lay back, watching us fucking, a smile on her face. I took it really slowly, deep thrusts but slow enough that I could keep control. Jim came down a couple of minutes later, having had his shower, and came up with a start when he saw what was going on. His cock was soft but I could see it becoming engorged very quickly when he saw the lewd scene in front of him -- his mum, with a just fucked pussy, spread legged on the sofa with her pussy lips open and wet, and me fucking my mum from behind. My mother told Jim to come over and as she had promised, she took his prick in her mouth and sucked him to a full upright erection. She took him out of her mouth, saying how nice and clean he tasted, looked back at me, and I got the message -- I withdrew from my mum's pussy, and left the space free for Jim. He didn't need any second thoughts -- he got down on his knees, held his cock and took my place in my mother's wet pink slit. I watched her face as he pushed deep inside -- she closed her eyes and looked like she was having a seriously good time. Jim cupped her tits -- still I should add firm and round for a woman of her age -- and started a long slow fuck. I knew he'd take a while to cum again, having cum in his own mother only 15 minutes before. Time for me to have some fun. I sat down again next to Liz, and bent over her to kiss her deeply, gently running my tongue inside her mouth -- she responded at once, and we were soon having a long wet snog, with me rubbing her tits and then her wet cunt, and soon her hand was stroking my hard cock, slick with my mother's cunt juice and my own pre-cum. Liz still had her stockings on, together with her bra which had earlier been pushed down from her tits and was now around her waist. "Well Liz, are you ready for more cock? How would you like to fuck? I'm yours anyway you want it...." "Anything you want Cliff, you've worked your magic for Jim and me, you should have a lovely reward, so whatever you fancy..." I was still struck by how pretty she was and while I'd thought maybe to have her from behind, in the event I got up, pulled her round so she was stretched out lengthways on the sofa and pulled her legs apart. She reached her arms towards me and in no time I was lying on top, taking the weight on my elbows and without either of us touching it, my cock had found its way to her sex entrance and when I sensed it was at the right angle I pushed it up and didn't stop until I'd filled the length of Liz's cunt and I could feel her womb against the tip of my helmet. Although at this time I was sleeping with my landlady Sue and indeed was in love with her, and was still physically infatuated with my mother, I found that fucking Liz was incredibly thrilling. I suppose it was a combination of things -- she was a gorgeous woman and just that much older than my mum to give me that feeling of being with a grandmother, she had just fucked her son properly for the first time, and she was one of those woman who really seemed to love being penetrated by cock. She pushed back onto me and her thrusting became just as frenzied as mine. It just seemed to come naturally to her -- and it was fantastic for me. It was just as well I was practised at holding back otherwise I would have cum inside her within two minutes. As it was I was of course trying to hold back until Jim came inside my mother. As he'd cum already, this took I reckon some ten minutes, by which time I was well overdue, but then I sensed Jim was nearly at his peak, looked over and saw his thrusts up Mum's cunt get quicker and I thought well I can't hold out much longer so here goes, and I kissed Liz, told her how wonderful she was to fuck and that I was about to cum, and she said yes let it out into me Cliff, I want to feel you spurt inside and I think Jim and I must have cum at the same time as the air was filled with cries and groans of ecstasy as he filled my mother and I filled his with spunk. We were all knackered of course, as well as being sweaty and sticky. Liz fetched some towels and handed these around. East End Lovers Ch. 06 When we were dried off and mum and Liz had wiped the leaking spunk from their thighs, we sat in a row on the sofa and chatted. I looked at my mum and our eyes met -- she smiled, happy to have been fucked by two attractive young men and safe in the knowledge that I would be at her beck and call sexually for as long as she wanted me. Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx This is the last chapter in their story but readers might like to know that Cliff and his mother continue with their sexual relationship for many years. While no longer in love, their mutual attraction and desire, and liking of the same things in bed, keep them going sexually for over two decades -- so far you've been reading only the start of it, but for what happens over those future years you'll have to use your imaginations!