Sweet Milf Shannon Ch 02

Another empty afternoon at Ganges' bar. Just after twelve, Shannon and I sat with each other while Sean the owner puttered around vacuuming and restocking. It was pretty cold outside now that winter had arrived so no one really wanted to venture out. Plus the fact that Sean never served lunch although Ganges's was a bar and grill meant no one came to eat. Even in the evening time, you were lucky to get food and only if he felt like cooking. Also the week between Christmas and New Year's was always extremely quiet.

With Sean way in the back, Shannon and I snuggled on the pretext of sharing body heat. Her large breasts pressed against me and her hand found its way between my knees. I cradled the nape of her neck and grabbed a handful of her long, thick black hair as I pressed her generous red lips towards mine. As her tongue invade my mouth, I could taste the spicy Caesar she had been drinking. I slipped a hand beneath her bright red sweater and cupped her breast over her bra. I could tell it was lacy as I thumbed her big hardening nipples.

"Oh! Teehee!" She moaned then giggled. Her hand was firmly gripping my erection and stroke me through my pants. I reached down and found the hem of her modestly lengthed, loose, black skirt. I ran my palm up her leg and found the clips of her garters holding up her stockings. "Mmm... I know you like them, don't you?"

"You know I do! I bought you them for Christmas." I moved higher up. My fingers danced over the lacy cheeky panties she was wearing. "I like these too!"

Shannon giggled again. "Apparently so does my son!"

It took me slightly aback. "Huh?"

"Oops! Maybe I shouldn't have said anything." Shannon shirked.

"Well too late now!" I coaxed. "Come on! What's going on?"

"Well... You know my son, Aiden. He finished his college exams and was back home for the Christmas holidays." Shannon started. "Of course he brought home his dirty laundry for me to do. As I emptied out his laundry bag, I grabbed one of his socks. And it was a little crusty; if you know what I mean."

"No, what do you mean?" I pretended to not understand.

"You know. I'm sure all boys masturbate. I guess he used his sock to wipe his cum up." Shannon cracked a slight grin. "I'm pretty sure you did your fair share of jerking off!"

"Maybe, but I never used my sock!" I defended.

"Anyways... I saw another sock on the floor and grabbed it. It was sticky and wet. I sniffed it and confirmed that it was cum which I assumed was Aiden's. It immediately made me tingle between my legs. I dropped everything and ran to my bedroom. I was naked by the time I was on my bed. I grabbed my vibrator. I was so wet that it easily slipped inside me. I came instantly and then twice more before I could stop. I gathered my thoughts and went back to do the laundry. When I came across his socks again, I had to make myself cum again."

"Hmm...? Maybe I should start using my socks to clean up with and give them to you." I interrupted.

"Anyways... That was the night we went out and you gave me my (air quotes) gifts which I think were really for you." Shannon teased. "It a week before Christmas but you insisted I wear them that night when we went for dinner."

"Oh! That night!" I recalled. "I couldn't believe how wet and horny you were!"

"Yeah, that night." Shannon confirmed. "You played with me under the table and had me dripping. It was a good thing my outfit was dark and wouldn't show the wet spot!"

"Yeah! That was pretty hot!" I reminisced. "I think you came once during dinner and once during dessert."

"I had a mini one during the apps too!" Shannon confided.

"We barely made it back to your place before we were fucking. And when you were sucking my dick on the way home, I nearly had an accident!"

"To continue... The next day while I was here, there was a gas leak next door so we had to shut down for the afternoon until the gas company could fix it a couple of hours later and we would have to air out the place before they'd let us re-open. There was only an hour or so before my shift ended, so Sean said to go home. Now the good part I guess." Shannon pause slightly. "Aiden said he was going out that day and I didn't expect him home. Since it was pretty cold out, I took a cab plus I wanted a little alone time before the kids came home. I opened the door and went to go change. I past Aiden's room. His door was open. I looked in and saw him almost naked, masturbating and fucking himself in the ass with my vibrator!"

"Wait!" I interrupted again. "What do you mean almost naked?"

"Well, it seems that he found the lingerie you gave me and was wearing it!" Shannon exclaimed. "He put on the bra and panties along with the garters and stockings."

"Didn't he hear you come home?" I inquired.

"No. He was wearing his headset. His eyes were closed as I watched him jerk his cock and ream his asshole." Shannon's face blushed. "My hand went between my legs and I masturbated along with my son! I guess I came as he did. I watched as spurts of his white goo splattered his belly. Even though his cock wasn't that big, that boy can product a lot of cum!"

"All boys came come a lot! You should have seen how much I was able to produce." I admitted. "I still can shoot a big load but it was bigger when I was younger... And I could recover faster too!"

"Then he started to smear his cum all over... on his chest; on his nipples under my bra and on his cock inside my panties!" Shannon's breathing became harder. "When the vibrator slipped out from his ass, his eyes popped open. He froze in mid-smear. Our conversation went something like..."

"Mom! What..." Aiden stammered. He tried to cover himself up but since he was on top of his bed, he couldn't pull the covers over himself. "I thought you were at work!"

"Aiden." I said to him calmly. "It's okay. It's okay. They had a gas leak at the bar and I got off early."

I went to sit beside him. He was still panicky and tried to find something to hide under.

"No. It's okay. Really. I'm not upset or anything." I tried to calm him down. Then I giggled. "Well maybe a little upset. That's my lingerie you have on."

"I'm sorry. Mom. I found it in your laundry and..."

"And then got dress in them? And then found my vibrator?" I added. "It's okay. Everyone masturbates... Everyone!"

"You mean you do too? And Emma?" My son asked.

"Of course! I get horny too! Remember, that's my vibrator you're fucking your ass with." I told him. "Yes, I'm pretty sure your sister masturbates as well although I have never caught her in the act."

I closed his bedroom door since I knew Emma would be home soon. Aiden sat up and reached behind to unhook my bra. "No. Wait. I want to finish talked with you first."

It was then I really noticed how pretty he looked in my things. His body was completely hairless. He had even shave his pubic area. With his collar length blond hair and delicate facial features, he could easily pass for a girl.

"How long have you been dressing up? And I guess the an important question is are you gay?" I wanted to be as up front and open with him as I could. "Does your sister know?"

"No. I'm not gay. And no, Emma doesn't know. I just like to dress up in your things." Aiden revealed. "I guess I started just before I went off to Uni. I started with just jerking off with your panties, then wearing them and then wearing your bras too. I wished I had breasts to fill the cups with. Mom, you have such huge tits!"

"No wonder my panties seemed more stained than normal. I thought it was me!" I thought to myself. I gave him a huge gooey hug and told him. "It's okay. You keep them for now until you're finished with them. Then put them back in my laundry... Oh and clean off my vibrator too."

Back in the bar:

"Aiden seemed at ease after that. I didn't see any of those things for a couple of days. And when I did find them in my laundry hamper, they were pretty crusty with old, dried cum and gooey with a new fresh load." She told me. "I closed my door. I used my vibrator and play with myself as I held my panties to my nose and breathed him in."

All the while Shannon was describing everything, she was slowly stroking my cock. Her story wasn't finished yet.

"For his secret Christmas present, I bought him his own similar outfit but with a smaller sized cup. There wasn't any way he was going to fill these size cups." Shannon pushed her breasts into my face. "I got him a B-cup and sewed in enough padding to make it look real."

"When did you give them to him?" I asked. "If Emma didn't know anything, I'm guessing those gifts weren't under the tree."

"In private; in his room; a little later Christmas morning. Emma went to go show her friends her new clothes." Answered Shannon. "When Aiden opened up the gifts, he almost started to cry. He thanked me and gave me a huge hug, then asked if he could try it on. I helped him on with his bra and adjusted the straps. I told him that garter straps for his stocking should go under his panties so it would be easier to pull them down to pee."

By now, Shannon had pulled my cock out and was stroking it openly.

"He pulled his new panties over his cock. It barely made a small lump. His erection was so cute. It's only about four inches and looked more like a clit than a cock." Shannon's face flushed even more. "Then I couldn't believe what I did. I kissed him firm on the lips. My own son! My tongue explored the inside of his mouth as I pushed him back onto his bed. I mounted him and guided him inside me. I came immediately then I lost count of how many time I came."

I jerked slightly as I almost came in her hand.

"When we were finished, I panicked when I realized how much cum Aiden had dumped into me. I ran to the bathroom and sat on the toilet it let his cum pour out from me. Oh my gawd, I couldn't believe how much came out. It was so hot, I played with myself until I came again!" While Shannon's one hand pumped me furiously, her other was inside finger fucking herself. It became too much for me to hold back and I started spewing. She started to cum too! "Oh gawd! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

I pulled her close as she pressed her head onto my shoulder. I could feel her body stutter as the orgasmic quakes continued. A final shaky deep inhale told me she had recovered enough. The front of my clothes were completely creamed. Her hand was coated with my jism which she slyly licked it clean then pulled out her other hand and made me lap it dry.

Good thing we were at the bar. Nothing like a post-orgasmic drink to relax and recover. By then other customers had filtered in and I had to wait until her shift finished before we drove to her place to make out again. She changed into that outfit and fucked like no tomorrow.

Merry Christmas!