Once Cory was done cleaning up his Mommy, I moved back onto his lap and leaned back on him utterly exhausted.
He whispered in my ear, “I love you, Mommy.”
I wiggled my ass in response, too tired to speak.
Eventually we were in the town and we found a hotel with a pool pretty easily. Alex booked two rooms and after dinner, we all went for a dip in the pool.
While Alex went to hit the sauna, Cory said, “So, once Dad is asleep I want you to come to my room.”
“Really?” I asked, acting coy.
“And I expect you in thigh highs,” he added, acting strong and firm, which was fucking sexy.
“How do you even know I own thigh highs?” I asked.
“You wear them all the time,” he pointed out, before adding, “and often your skirts are short enough I got glimpses of your lace tops.”
“You like nylons?” I asked, something that his father loved.
“How couldn’t I?” he asked, “you wear them every day… I have stared at them every day.”
“Really?” I asked, surprised by this information.
“I made Karen wear them for me,” he added.
“You’re just like your father,” I said.
“He likes them too?” he asked.
“Especially foot jobs in nylons,” I revealed.
“That I have never had done to me,” Cory said.
“Mmmmmmm,” I purred, my foot going to his cock.
“I can’t wait to fuck you on a bed,” he said bluntly.
“Me too,” I nodded, “but I’m not sure I can sneak out of the hotel room.”
“Once he is snoring nothing is waking him up,” Cory pointed out, which was true.
“But still,” I said.
“I wasn’t asking, Mom,” he said, “I am telling you.”
“You are, are you?” I questioned coyly.
“I am, Mother,” he nodded, “tonight you are mine.”
“Your what?” I asked, as I continued putting pressure on his stiff cock.
“My Mommy-slut,” he answered.
“Fuck that’s hot,” I moaned, turned on by such words.
Alex came out and said, “I’m going upstairs.”
“We’ll be there soon,” I nodded, thinking maybe we could have some fun in the empty pool.
“Okay,” Alex nodded, leaving us alone.
As soon as he was gone, I asked, “So, ever fucked in a pool?”
“Actually I have,” he answered.
“Slut,” I joked.
He shrugged, “Never did it in a waterslide though.”
“Hmmmmmmmm,” I purred. “We would be pretty isolated up there.”
“Let’s go,” he nodded, getting out of the hot tub.
I followed him up the stairs.
Once at the waterslide, he said, “On your knees, Mommy.”
I obeyed, moving inside the waterslide tunnel. He stood directly in front of me and I immediately pulled his trunks down just enough to get at his big meat and took it in my mouth.
“So good, Mommy,” he groaned, as I hungrily bobbed on his cock. I had no idea how long we would have alone in there so I focused on speed… even though I would have liked to give him a lengthy blow job.
I sucked him for a couple of minutes, even deep throating him a couple of times, enjoying the moans from my son.
Suddenly, the door opened downstairs.
Cory sighed, “Shit, now you definitely have to come to my room tonight.”
“You really want to come down Mommy’s throat?” I asked.
“And on your face and on your tits and on your ass and in your ass,” he listed.
“Now that would be impressive,” I smiled.
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