One day we went to the beach to spend several days, just her and I. We had been planning this for sometime. We packed the car and drove for the eight ...ours to the beach. We were having much fun, it seemed like we were more close friends, or boyfriend girlfriend than mom and son. When we got to the beach we out to eat and walked along the beach holding hands and watched the sun set. We made our way back to the hotel room, watched a movie and drank wine in our pjs. Next morning we got up and mom. When he was in me as far as he could go I ground my hips into him, trying for a little more. I then slowly let him slip out, but before he came out completely thrust back down taking him deep again. I closed my eyes, pretending I was not fucking my son. As I fucked him harder he was hitting me in just the right spot, I could feel my orgasm building. I also knew my son had to be close.I could feel it in my back, then like a lightning bolt it shot through my body until I exploded in an. ’ At that moment there was a violent explosion and the hood of the vehicle went flying into the air and landed on the side of the cottage, setting grass alight. Kitty screamed and ran towards the vehicle with the cab now covered with flaming petrol and was driven back. ‘My baby, my baby.’ ‘Ohmigod, the baby,’ cried Jessica, only then aware Jed had jumped the veranda rail and was sprinting across the street. She dashed inside to phone emergency services and then rushed outside to find Kitty. ”I stripped everything off and my Mum’s boyfriend joined me in the nude. This was well horny. It was so wrong. We shouldn’t be doing this. Being naked with my Mum’s boyfriend, it wasn’t right. We both showed off our hard cocks. There was nothing in it. They were about the same size. We called it a draw. I stood up and I said, “Right, I’m off to bed to have a wank.”My Mum’s boyfriend pulled me down again. He said, “You don’t need to go to your bedroom.” “Yes I do. I just told you. I need to have.