~Extended ending of “Halloween Party Dress”~
(Note: This is an extended ending to the story “Halloween Party Dress”
and is not written to be read as a stand-alone story. Of course,
you can read it as a story if you want, it just won’t be very good or make sense
, but I suggest you
read the original work first.
Leah and Tommy Braydon had a hot and kinky encounter in Tommy’s dad’s office just before Halloween, and a week later hot mom and young son fucked each other hard on the kitchen table. They were both naked, Leah was lying underneath her son, lifting her hips to push against her son’s bottom, her 10. tits moving violently against his chest.
Until that night, Leah had tried not to give her son any chance to be alone with her, because when she woke up the day after they had sex, Leah felt all the guilt, even though she couldn’t bring herself to tell Carl about it. She decided to tell Tommy what had happened so it could never happen again. However, Tommy saw things differently than his mother, and whenever he had the chance, he tried to push things as far as possible with her help. It all started the night after they had sex, when she told Tommy that nothing would happen again.
Carl was on the phone with a friend of his at a downtown sports bar while Leah was talking to Tommy in the kitchen down the hall. Tommy initially tried to defend his case, but Leah stood firm and tried to change the subject. Suddenly, Tommy came up behind her, pressed his extremely hard cock against Leah’s ass, and reached down and fondled and fondled her breasts. Leah couldn’t help but moan as her son’s hard cock pressed against her, she was unexpectedly aroused again tonight, even though she had already had sex with Carl when she went to bed, she had fantasized about it being her son who fucked her. Also, Carl never wanted to have anything other than missionary sex, and Leah had gotten a taste of hot, rough, wild sex, and she was addicted but guilty.
She quickly came to her senses and tried to pull back and push Tommy away, only to find that she had Tommy’s cock pressed hard into her ass. She moved forward and found her big tits being squeezed in her son’s hands. She moaned again, but quickly regained her composure. Ignoring the feeling of Tommy’s hard cock pressing against her stomach, Leah turned around, placed her hands on his muscular chest and pushed him back. She asked him to stop, as her father was down the hall, but Tommy did not care and was just about to continue when she said “please”. Then he stopped, knowing that he would not force her. However, before leaving Leah alone in the kitchen, he tells her that he will be back inside her soon. Even though she knew it was wrong, Leah could not stop herself from getting excited.
So over the next few days Tommy would take advantage of his mother at every opportunity and not put much pressure on her as she was becoming more horny and needy every day. During the hot sex, Leah’s willpower was getting weaker and weaker. Tommy would come up behind her and grab her breasts, or rub his cock on her ass or belly whenever they passed, or pull his mother close to him, kiss her full lips, and she would go and leave. He slapped and pinched her tight buttocks, he ran his fingers over her flat stomach when she passed him in the hallway, or he whistled when she bent over to pick something up, or even when Carl was sitting there reading the newspaper, he reached out and grabbed her nipples and squeezed. However, despite Leah’s best efforts, she never pushed him further, but she couldn’t help but be impressed by what she did, and sometimes even secretly wish she could take things further, but she never did until the following Friday, a week after the party.
They sat eating around the rectangular pine table in the kitchen. Carl sat in his usual chair at the head of the table, Leah sat across from him and Tommy sat to his right. This was the table where they ate as a family, it was large enough for 4 people to eat together, but small enough to be close to each other and have a good conversation. Leah wore a black and white summer dress, high-heeled sandals, and her hair was tied into a ponytail, allowing her long black hair to fall in waves down her slender back. The length of the dress was cut just below mid-thigh, and while the neckline didn’t show much cleavage, it still showed some and fit loosely around Leah’s curves, showing them off perfectly. She still felt aroused, but she refused to arouse Tommy, which was why she didn’t wear anything more revealing. What had happened was wrong and she was determined to never let it happen again.
They talked for a while, Tommy’s father having become fully engaged in the conversation instead of reading the newspaper as he usually did. They talked about Tommy and school and Leah’s job and Carl’s job and so many other strange things that Leah started to forget she was horny and also about Tommy and sex. When Carl talks about work, inevitably referring to the raise he got for the work he did last week, suddenly, he changes the subject.
“Oh, by the way, Harold was talking to me today and telling me how sexy you looked at the party the other night,” Carl said, smiling warmly at her.
Leah just smiled, “Yeah, you left before I could show you the clothes I bought for you.” Her reply had a hint of teasing. “I’ll show you later.”
Carl smiled at his wife, “Of course.” He smiled knowingly, after all, he didn’t want to flirt with her too much, especially when his son was in the same room.
The conversation continued, all was going well, until Leah felt something touching her bare thigh. She first blinked and looked at Karl, thinking he was flirting with her, but he looked down at his plate, and then she looked at Tommy, only he didn’t notice her, only his plate appeared to be only one hand. To avoid drawing attention to herself, she gently slid her right hand under the table and pushed her hand away, but when she did so, Tommy moved her hand to the side and placed it back on her smooth thigh. She tried to remove his hand again, but he did the same thing. So, she looked at him and told him to stop, but he still had no attention, only focused on his plate. They continued to push each other’s hands under the table.
“Are you okay, baby?” Carl suddenly asked
“Yes, honey, I’m fine,” he replied, putting his hands back on the table to show her that everything was okay. “Just a little cramping.”
She smiled at her husband, who smiled and nodded as he ate. Tommy’s hand slid painfully slowly but very quickly over her smooth thigh, but Leah couldn’t stop him from slithering with her hands, and Carl started another conversation and just sat there watching her, if she moved her hand under the table he could see it out. She couldn’t even tell Tommy to stop because even if she whispered Carl would hear her, and there was no use watching because Tommy didn’t notice her at all, at least his hand slid a few inches into her pussy.
Leah held her legs tightly to prevent Tommy’s hands from moving any further. If Carl hadn’t looked at her, Leah would have glared at him. Instead, she smiled her brightest smile and continued talking, focusing only on what she was saying. Tommy tried to put his fingers in his mother’s hot pussy, but her legs were too strong, so he moved his hand from between her legs and slid his hand under her skirt to her outer thigh.
Tommy smiled at his mother, she was calm on the surface, but there was a warning glint in her eyes. She simply ignored him, knowing she couldn’t stop him with her hands as he ran his fingers over her pussy. Leah shivered a little when his fingers brushed against her panties, but soon she crossed her legs under the table, completely blocking Tommy’s touch. He smiled at her and placed his hands under her clothes on her bare thighs, stroking her legs gently as he ate.
“Honey, can I have a beer?” Carl asked after a few minutes.
Leah stood up and walked towards the refrigerator, smiling sweetly at her husband. Smiling self-satisfiedly on the inside, Tommy had to let go of her legs so she could move.
As she sat down after giving Carl the beer, Leah realised she hadn’t crossed her legs when she sat down and she immediately closed them tightly, but she wasn’t quick enough and Tommy’s hand soon reached in, lifted her underwear and pressed his fingers against her pussy. Pinned to the floor, Tommy couldn’t pull his hand away from her womanhood until she let him go.
It was a bad situation, she was sitting in front of her husband with her son’s hands pressed on her bare pussy, trying to stop him from penetrating her and also trying to make sure her husband didn’t know what was happening. Anyone else would have laughed.
Leah was talking to her husband about building an indoor pool when suddenly she felt Tommy’s hand moving. No, it wasn’t his hand, it was his thumb, moving towards her vagina. Before she could react, Tommy’s thumb found its target and started roughly massaging her naked vagina.
Leah felt herself shivering and she exhaled loudly at how good it felt to have him playing with her. Her legs still held his hand tightly, but she couldn’t do anything except reach her legs to push his hand away. So Leah sat at the table, eating dinner with her husband while her son played with her pussy under the table.
As time passed and Tommy’s thumb worked her more, Leah began to relax and she let the pleasure flow through her body, smiling at how good it felt and continuing to talk about why they should build an indoor swimming pool. The more her son played with her, the more she relaxed, until she was so relaxed that she didn’t have to strain her legs anymore. Tommy immediately put one of his fingers in her willing pussy and this time Leah moaned louder.
“Are you okay?” Carl asked
“Yeah,” Leah replied, smiling at him, “You didn’t think that would happen…” She continued talking, trying to forget about the fingers in her pussy.
Soon Tommy inserted a second finger, then a third, and finally all four until he was finger-fucking her fast and hard under the table. Lee bit her lower lip, trying to stifle her moans, and spread her legs, bending over slightly to allow Tommy’s fingers easier access to her pussy. He didn’t waste the opportunity and rapidly slid his fingers in and out of her.
“I think we should…” Carl continued, but Leah was barely listening. All her thoughts were caught up in her emotions.
She couldn’t believe this was really happening, her son was finger fucking her under the kitchen table while her husband, his father, sat in front of her and she loved it. Then she started to feel a fluttering sensation in her stomach, like fireworks were about to explode, and she knew she was going to cum, the only problem was that if she did, she would at least moan, even though she wanted to scream, there was no denying it, this moaning was a pleasure. She didn’t know what to do, she just knew she didn’t want Tommy to stop, especially not when she was so close to him. Then finally she found her lifeline.
“Honey,” she said, the words squeaking out. She cleared her throat and continued. “Honey, what time does the game start tonight?”
Tommy’s fingers kept pumping inside of her faster, the butterflies in her stomach were increasing. So close! Just when she needed everything to speed up, everything started to slow down. So close now!
“Nonsense!” Karl looked at his watch and said: “Are you ready…”
“Of course I’ll put them all in the dishwasher,” Leah snapped, trying to get him out of the room at all costs so she could cum. Those butterflies are like little birds in her stomach now! About there.
“Thank you, dear.” Carl lowered his head and smiled at her. Leah was glad that when he kissed her head, his elbows rested on the table and his body blocked her view of what was happening under the table. That’s it, that’s it.
As soon as Carl left the room Leah began to feel electricity running through her body, she was coming, coming soon. She looked back at her son as he dug his fingers ruthlessly into her love hole.
“You’re such a bad boy!” she screamed lustfully at him as soon as she heard the sound of the television. Walking down the hall, she arrived, her whole body trembling.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Hahahaha, she wails. She wanted to scream, but there was no way out. Instead, she moaned loudly, her sight went away, and in the world she had sex. Oh, it sounds good!
As soon as his consciousness started to return, Tommy pulled his fingers back, smiled at her, stood up and started clearing the plates. Leah sat there, still staring at him in her post-orgasmic stupor. After putting the things away, Tommy slowly walked over to her, pulled out her chair, took her hand and gently pulled her to stand, facing him, smiling proudly.
“Now it’s my turn,” he said, quickly pulling her to himself, pressing his lips tightly to hers and pushing his tongue hard into her mouth.
Leah moaned into his mouth and wrapped her arms around his neck. She had waited so long, she wanted to be fucked like Tommy had fucked her that night a week ago, but she held off. Now after that little orgasm she needed it even more and she no longer cared that it was wrong, she was a very horny woman who needed to be fucked like a slut and if her son knew that one way to please her, well, she might as well enjoy it.
Their tongues were dancing against each other, fast and passionately, and Tommy’s hands soon grabbed her ass and began squeezing it, pulling her harder against him, and Leah’s only response was to moan loudly into his mouth and kiss him harder.
Then Tommy started pushing her towards the edge of the table and when her butt hit the edge she started to lean back to lay on the table, then alarm bells went off in her head and she stood up straight again and pushed her son’s face in front of her, just inches away from him.
“We can’t do this here, your dad is in the hall watching the game!” she said, looking lustfully into his eyes.
“We can keep quiet,” he told her, his eyes burning with desire
“Shut up? Is your cock still inside me?” She raised her eyebrows and said:
He understood that, he knew very well that she would scream with pleasure if they had sex. They both stood in each other’s arms, desperately trying to think of where they could go to fuck each other’s brains out.
The horny adulterous mother and son stood there wondering what to do, but they did not hear the phone ringing in the study and Carl answering it. They were still standing there holding hands when Carl came in wearing his jacket.
“I’m so glad I have such a happy and loving family,” he said, and both Tommy and Leah jumped in front of him, their faces lighting up. He smiled at them both. “What happened? You two look like a couple and you got caught.”
They all laughed nervously, but Carl didn’t notice. They were all so busy acting carefree that they didn’t notice he was wearing a coat.
“Look, honey, the game got postponed because of some technical problem, but Gary called me and asked me if I wanted to come and watch the game on his wall-mounted TV, so I’ll be back after the game, okay, honey?” he said, gently kissed Leah on the lips, smiled at her, stroked Tommy’s hair and walked out of the room.
Tommy and Leah stood in front of the front door, looking down the hallway, until they saw Carl leave and close the door. Then Tommy turned to his mother and they smiled at each other.
“Well, that’s lucky,” Tommy said, his eyes once again filled with desire, and he drew closer to his mother, wrapping his arms around her slender waist. “When do you think he’ll come back?”
“So soon,” she said, wrapping her slender arms around her son’s neck and looking deeply into his eyes, knowing that the lust in his eyes made hers burn like candles in a campfire. “So let’s not waste any more time.”
With these words their lips met again, their tongues danced and Tommy once again pushed Leah onto the kitchen table, but this time Leah allowed herself to be pushed onto the table, where Tommy crawled over her and pushed her.
And just like that, ten minutes later, Leah and Tommy Brydon were both naked, fucking each other hard and fast on the kitchen table in a bond that should never exist between a mother and son.
Putting his cock inside his mother’s wanton pussy drove Tommy crazy, especially when they were having sex on the kitchen table. Leah moaned feeling her son’s cock in her pussy, screaming his name and begging him to fuck her.
“Oh baby! I need it! Oh I need to be fucked so badly! Oh yes! Fuck me, darling! Oh fuck me!” Leah screamed as her son pounded her while standing over the table. “Mmmmm oh yes! You’re so big and thick! Fuck I love your cock! Mmmm! Oh! I love it! Fuck me!”
Tommy groaned as his mother’s naked breasts smashed against each other over and over again. She looked so sexy, holding the table for support and fucking it with her hard thrusts. Her slim waist made her already large breasts look enormous, her long black curly hair spread out over the table, hanging over the edge, and the hairy balls of her high ponytail jutted out lustfully. Her pussy sucked his cock even harder, trying to milk it out, even harder than her mouth had sucked him that night in the office.
Tommy stood on the floor, grabbed his mother’s breasts, pulled her onto the table and began fucking her with long, fast and deep strokes.
“Oh hahaha! Mmmmm! Fuck me! Yes, baby, squeeze my tits! Oh! Squeeze my tits when you fuck me!” Leah said as her legs wrapped tightly around her son and as she came on his waist, Leah let out a scream of want. He obeyed completely, and the table began to shake, his cock moving in and out of her in a blur. “Fuck me! Oh fuck! Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh fuck yes! Oh baby! Don’t stop, please don’t stop! Oh oh oh! You’re so amazing! Oh oh oh, you’re better than this your father is so strong!
When she wasn’t screaming involuntarily, her filthy moans and groans continued. They made passionate love on the kitchen table for the next 40 minutes, most of the time with Tommy lying on top of his mother and holding her pressed hard against the pine top of the Brighton kitchen table.
Leah grunted, begged, and screamed for her son to fuck her harder. Her pussy tightened as his pleasurable cock plunged back into her. The force of each of his thrusts made them both moan in heaven.
Finally, after nearly an hour of non-stop intense sex, Leah’s body began to shake violently in a violent orgasm, screaming wildly, her back arching, she climaxed so hard she thought she would never be able to walk again. Tommy came too, once again pounding deep into his mother’s hot cunt, shooting drop after drop of sticky white cum into her raging hot cunt and into her unprotected, married, incestuous womb.
