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Samba Pt 12

Samba Pt 12

by mantonrichards
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This work is inspired by the stories 'BTSC' and 'Room 209' by the author 'klrxo'. Also thrown in are elements of the many mom/son stories I've read over the last 25 or so years.

It started as my spin on the above stories, but soon took on a life of its own. Too big for one single story, so split into a series.

It should be obvious, but this story isn't a stand-alone. Please read the other parts before this one.

Part 12 continues the adventures of Mark, Mandy and other characters. As all the families become more intertwined, Mandy dreams of motherhood.

*****

Mandy drew her lips slowly up the long shaft of her son's cock, sucking vigorously. When she reached the head, she teased it with rapid flicks of her tongue. Kneeling up, Mark's prick popped from her mouth, a trickle of saliva running down to his balls.

"I thought tonight was another success, didn't you?" said Mandy, looking up at Mark's body from between his legs.

Mark sighed as his pleasure was interrupted, and he recognized the signs that his mother had things on her mind. Often, all he wanted was to lie back and allow his mom to give in to her maternal instincts and take care of his penis while he relaxed, closed his eyes and let his thoughts drift. He had so far enjoyed over twenty minutes of unhurried bliss in their bed while his mom had gently kissed, licked and sucked his cock and balls.

"What's that, Mom?" Mark asked reluctantly. The sooner they moved on, the sooner he could get back to enjoying the attentions of his mom's warm, wet mouth.

"After dinner - the breast play," Mandy explained. "You seemed very comfortable, and your dad could barely take his eyes off us."

"I didn't notice. I was trying the enjoy the show and your boobs."

"Well, you should," Mandy insisted. "This is what you wanted, after all. Of course, he's trying to do the decent thing and not outright stare, but I know your dad. You should be as pleased as I am that he's learning about the beauty of bringing moms and sons together."

"I was thinking about the beauty of your tits in my hands, Mom."

Mandy giggled. "That too. It was nice to have you holding onto them while we watched the TV. It makes me feel very loved, you know. And I could tell that your dick was happy - it got super big trapped under my butt!"

"Thanks for moving, Mom. It was getting unbearable sitting still," said Mark, thinking back to how his mom had gently rotated her round ass in his lap.

"That's okay, honey. It was your dad's suggestion. He knows what it's like for a young man."

She'd also gotten a secret thrill from stimulating her son's penis with her butt while in the presence of her husband. But it was also important to normalize the simple things before moving as a family to more sophisticated activities.

"He did?" Mark was impressed.

"Yep. He's a good dad, you know that."

"Can you at least please play with my balls while we talk, Mom?" Mark pleaded, his stiff cock still throbbing in the air.

"Oh! Sure, I can," said Mandy, reaching for Mark's loose ball sack. She tugged gently with her finger and thumb wrapped around, rolling the sensitive contents with her other hand. Mandy's face became serious as she watched the balls move and enjoyed the feel of them in her hands. "Mark, baby, I'm going to help you empty these tonight, I promise. I want to make you come like only a mom can."

Mark groaned, spreading his legs further. The teen only had sexual experience with mature moms, so he had nothing to compare to, but he didn't doubt the truth of his mother's claim. Only they could provide the mix of hot, curvy bodies, maternal love and, most crucial of all - motivation.

"I still regret it took me so long to start helping you come, Mark. But at least now you are in the family bed with me most nights to make up for that. Offering my body and seeing it being used so enthusiastically has made life fun again for me, too!"

"Ah, Mom! You've got great hands," said Mark, breathing heavily as he writhed.

"And there's even more to come, honey. Your dad is accepting that my boobs belong as much to you as to him now! And someday soon, you'll show him everything you do with me. Imagine him knowing your cock goes deep in my pussy! He has no idea of the excitement ahead for us all."

Mark's cock twitched visibly at the impact of his mother's words. Mandy noticed and smiled. It pleased her as much as her son to confirm the shift in the family dynamics. Her heart thumped in her chest, and she felt an ache between her thighs yearning to be eased.

"Your boobs are mine now, aren't they, Mom?" Mark checked, wanting to hear it said out loud

"And always will be, Mark," Mandy confirmed. She still believed wholeheartedly in marriage, only that it had now evolved into another stage. Dan would be adjusting to a new world where his wife shared her feminine assets with both men she loved. There was no going back, and neither did she want to.

"Dad's gonna see how he has to share all of it! Your mouth, your pussy, your ass!" Mark declared.

"All of it," replied Mandy, looking lustfully at his dick as it stood tall against his firm, young abs. In particular, her eye was drawn to the ruby head, its shape now well-defined as blood surged through it.

"And your big, round butt cheeks! Dad will see me hold them and pull them apart!"

"You can start practising now," said Mandy, forgiving her son for how he'd described her shapely rear. She knew she worked damn hard to maintain a healthy figure. Swiftly, before her son had time to protest which hole he wanted, Mandy mounted her son as he lay on his back. Grabbing his hard cock, she directed it to her hungry cunt.

"Jeez, Mom, you're wet!" cried Mark as he slid inside his mom's vagina in one fluid motion.

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Squatting above Mark's middle with her hands on his chest to support herself, Mandy began to ride. And as she worked her hips, the bed started to creak with her movements.

"C'mom, baby! Demonstrate to Mommy what you're gonna do with my butt when you show me off to your dad!" Mandy panted.

Mark looked thrilled at his mom's reminder and reached behind her to grab handfuls of ass-flesh. He then yanked her cheeks hard apart, spreading her rear cleavage wide.

"I wish Dad could see!" exclaimed Mark, holding his mother open as if there were a witness to their love-making.

"He will, honey! Just be patient," gasped Mandy as she bounced. She, too, wanted her husband to see his wife, in her prime, doing what she was born to do - bringing indescribable pleasure to their son. But at this very moment, as her passion soared, such things were far from her mind; all that mattered were lust and the biological needs driving her body.

Mark continued to hold onto his mom's ass and let her do all the work. It was rare for him to lie passive during their bonding sessions. Normally, he was pounding his mom from behind. He could only look up with wide-eyed awe; his mother looked glorious, flicking her long, dark hair back over her shoulders, eyes half-closed, face and chest flushed.

"Thrust up, baby!" Mandy panted. "Work with me! Stretch Mommy's pussy!"

"Fuck, yeah!" exclaimed Mark, his young hips driving up to meet her. His gaze shifted down to Mandy's chest, where her tits danced up and down, the nipples tracing circles in the air.

The boy of several months ago could never have imagined what magical times lay ahead. He had a mesmerizing sight above him. The liquid smacking sounds as they fucked, combined with the rhythmic creak of the bed and his mother's panting, were the sweetest sounds he'd ever heard. All of this was completed by the undeniable fact that his cock was at the center of his mother's universe.

"Uh...oh...uh...oh!" Mandy sobbed every time she hit bottom, and her son's prick poked the entrance to her womb. Then as the shaft retreated, the swollen head would drag on the walls of her clinging pussy.

Nature being what it is, the tempo of the mom-son mating only increased. Mandy's strong thighs beat against Mark each time she slammed down.

* SLAP...SLAP...SLAP...SLAP! *

For Mark, this was perhaps the first time his mom had taken control in this way and was fucking him rather than the other way around. Watching all the emotions play out on her face was a turn-on and a different experience from humping his mom from behind and using her body for his pleasure. Recently, his mom had been leaving restraint behind and openly pursuing meeting her motherly needs.

"Shit! Mom! I'm gonna..." Mark cried out, his back arching. His teen brain was overwhelmed by the feast before his eyes and the slippery suction of the maternal vagina. His knuckles went white as he dug his fingers deep into his mom's ass.

"Oooooh," Mandy moaned. Her brow furrowed, and her full lips puckered as she lost control. The smooth rhythm she'd maintained riding her son became broken as her cunt muscles spasmed around her son's shaft. Her smooth mommy curves twitched as if electrified.

Mark grunted as his dick flexed in the soft, wet sheath which enclosed it. Long ropes of thick, gooey boy cum spattered Mandy's cervix. Both trembling in orgasm, mom and son clung to each other with screwed-up eyes, grinding their genitals.

The exhausted mom collapsed on her son, kissing his young face repeatedly. Mark finally released Mandy's meaty rear cheeks and ran his hands slowly up her back, hugging her.

Mandy sighed happily. "Mark, sweetheart! That's just what Mommy needed!" she said dreamily. Her birth canal squeezed gently on her son's still-firm penis and received an answering throb. "I'm going to keep you in my pussy as long as I can." Mandy now nestled her face in the teen's neck.

Mark stroked his mom's back and slapped her ass lightly. "It gets better and better with you, Mom. You've helped me see that you're an amazing woman and a mom. You deserve someone who can satisfy you. Dad is great in many ways but can never keep up with you in the bedroom."

Mandy nodded. "Times change, honey. It's just as well I've had you here to step up and help keep this family together. We'll all be so happy; your dad can be proud of you! Tomorrow, I want you to do what you do best and show Mommy's ass some love."

*****

As usual, Dan had gone to bed before his wife and son. Although tired, his mind was again racing over what he'd seen.

The Wheelers had spent another evening together as a family, a big change compared to how things used to be just months ago. Once more, he'd been privileged to watch as his son continued to explore what made his mother a woman in a healthy, wholesome family way. It was fascinating to watch his son grow up before his eyes, seeing these developmental steps of his sexual awakening first-hand, as few fathers ever did.

Dan now saw his wife in a new light. Mandy was a wife and mother, yes, but also as he had now discovered, an intrinsically sexual being who could inspire and motivate both men and teens alike. In Dan's opinion, she was now thriving, having broken free of the limiting social rules the family had previously accepted without question.

His wife had emerged like a butterfly from its chrysalis - a glorious goddess of femininity. And a son who worshipped her. Gone was Mark's anger, rejection and resentment. Instead, he only craved his mother's love and acceptance, eager to please and spend time with her. What family didn't crave that?

The experience was even better now that the ice had been broken; there was less awkwardness between father and son, and they could enjoy the experience together. Once Mandy had settled her ass between her son's legs and Mark's eager hands had disappeared up the front of her top, father and son had begun to converse quietly, almost as if she was invisible.

Mandy had been relaxed, her attention on the TV as she enjoyed her son's loving hands roving about her chest. Dan urged his son to make the most of this opportunity to handle a woman, explaining that he'd never been so lucky as a young man. The two had bonded like never before as they snickered about her "big, soft titties".

Dan had even been the one to suggest that Mark give his mother's nipples a quick pinch. Mark grinned at his dad, gladly accepting his fatherly instruction. Mandy stirred and murmured but didn't complain as her son tweaked her nipples up into two hard points.

"Fun, huh?" asked Dan.

"They're kinda rubbery, you know? I used to look at pictures and wonder when I'd ever get the chance. Now I've got Mom's to play with! I'm really grateful to you, Mom and Dr Dearlove."

"And I'm pleased we're able to give you that peace of mind," said Dan. Sharing these simple feelings brought him a profound sense of relief.

Just then, Mandy had wriggled her hips, drawing Dan's attention to where her round ass was pressed to Mark's lap. His son had sighed, leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes. Dan smiled as he realized that Mark likely had a throbbing hard-on in his pants.

At that moment, Dan understood how close to Mark he'd become. He felt something entirely new to him - a deep, fatherly empathy. He knew exactly how his son felt with his erection trapped pleasurably between him and his mom - a good feeling brought about by the incredible beauty of the woman they both shared.

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"How are you feeling, Mark?" asked Dan.

"Mmm?" Mark mumbled, still kneading his mom's tits.

"What's it like? You know - having a pretend girlfriend? It's okay to talk about the emotions - it's what Mom and I want. We know it's a whole lot for you to process. Is it exciting? Do you like the closeness and the contact, pressing against Mom?"

"Yeah," Mark sighed, seemingly far away. "She's so nice. So, so nice..."

Dan smiled with understanding. Expressing his complex emotions was likely an impossible task for the teen when his senses were overwhelmed, so Dan decided to let him enjoy the moment.

Then it was Mark's turn to stir against his mom, shifting his hips as much as he was able to, caught between that round mommy ass and the seat of the couch. Dan was acutely aware of Mark's predicament and understood that remaining still would have been impossible.

His attention turned to Mandy as he tried to guess her thoughts. She would almost certainly feel their son reacting to her body.

As Mark continued gently squeezing his mother's heavy tits, Dan noticed the boy lean close to Mandy and whisper in her ear. His wife had blushed and looked furtively in his direction before quickly returning her attention to the TV. However, Dan didn't miss the little wiggle her butt made on her son's lap once again.

"Flattering your mom again, Mark?" Dan asked.

"Yeah, Dad. I told Mom how much I look forward to seeing her in the family bed."

"Don't get too cocky!" Dan warned. "And don't forget to thank Mom for making this happen - she's giving you her boobs - most moms won't do that. As your parents, we made this decision because we believe it's best for you. We're trying to teach you about respect, intimacy and privacy."

"Thanks, Mom, for everything," said Mark, kissing and nuzzling her neck.

"You're welcome, honey!" Mandy responded. "Now, why don't you hold onto mommy's boobs nicely while we watch TV, okay?"

Mark did just that, apparently content to be cupping the weight of Mandy's jutting breasts concealed under her top. But while they seemed relaxed watching the TV, Dan couldn't concentrate.

He was pleased his son now saw the activity as part of the normal background of everyday family life. After all, Dr Dearlove had suggested they normalize the idea of sexual contact with a woman for Mark. Dan was convinced that if they made Mark feel it was not a big deal, he'd not be putting too much pressure on himself about what his peers were getting up to with girls after school.

While that may have been working for his son, Dan found the highly charged atmosphere when Mark started feeling his mom highly arousing.

Reluctantly, Dan had said goodnight to the pair, leaving mother and son together on the couch. With a last look, he thought they looked like any young couple, boyfriend and girlfriend, enjoying a night together. As he went to his room, he marvelled at how natural and beautiful the scene had been and congratulated himself on the part he was playing in creating the perfect home: one of harmony and free from strife.

Dan began to catch a glimpse of a different life, and he was pleased with what he saw. It was fresh and exciting, growing together and discovering new aspects of his wife and son. Best of all, the husband in him was reassured that even when he wasn't around, his wife would be safe, literally in his son's hands.

*****

After Mark had left for school, Mandy lingered in bed for a while longer. Her dark hair spread around her head on the pillow as she idly gazed at the ceiling, lost in thought.

Her son had spontaneously and unasked gone down on her that morning. It was something he did rarely but was a much-appreciated treat for her. She didn't expect it, given that she saw the main goal of their lovemaking as ensuring Mark ejaculated and was satisfied.

Not that she would ever refuse if he offered to pleasure her that way! Mandy had accepted gratefully, spreading her thighs as wide

as they would go. It was a whole different experience, far more intimate, presenting her smooth and hairless lips to a teen than she remembered with her husband.

In between his kisses and laps, hearing Mark praise her cunt for its beauty and perfection made the mature mother's heart melt. High praise indeed, considering how much he was in love with her anus.

Eventually, Mandy sat up, reaching for the medication supplied by Dr Dearlove next to the bed. She took the hormones, washing them down with the water she always kept on her nightstand.

Getting up, she padded naked through to the bathroom. Flicking on the light, she looked at herself in the mirror. Mandy turned from side to side and lifted her breasts in her hands. She wondered if they looked any different. It was hard to tell what with all the handling and daily sucking they were getting from the boys. They certainly felt a little tender recently and sometimes ached a little. Still, she was happy they were getting plenty of use after so many years. It was fun and nurturing for the boys and a powerful pull back to the maternal side she'd lost touch with.

It was worth checking these developments with Dr Dearlove, so after a shower and breakfast, Mandy decided to call the academy.

"Hi, Serena, it's Mandy Wheeler here," said Mandy.

"What a pleasure, Mrs Wheeler. I trust all is well?" Dr Dearlove responded. Her friendly and professional tone oozed a confidence that always reassured Mandy.

"I think so! I've been taking your medication every day, and I've noticed a little tenderness sometimes. My breasts feel different - I'm not sure what it is - like they're a little heavier or something. I examined them in the mirror but wasn't sure if they'd changed. Could they...could they be about to...?"

"I'd say it's far too soon for your milk to come through if that's what you're asking. What you're describing sounds normal to me, especially when you have boys regularly stimulating them as you do. You may notice slightly bigger nipples or mild swelling of your breasts as they prepare to fulfil the function they were made for."

"Yes, Mark and Ryan can't leave them alone," laughed Mandy. "We all know how boys love boobs, but it's quite another thing to see them act out those desires!"

"I'm pleased for you that your breasts are now getting the attention they deserve. Truly becoming a centerpiece of your family life."

"Oh, yes!" Mandy confirmed. "I know Dan has been discussing the breast play at home with you, and I can't thank you enough for your encouragement! He only needed a small push, but honestly, everything since has been his idea. Mark is so happy showing his dad what he can do with his mom!"

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