Chapter 11

Once When I Was Fucking

He massaged her stomach for the next few minutes, making her unwind further. She moaned when he worked on her navel, his fingers sinking into her soft flesh.

His hands steadily moved upward from there, smearing her skin with the lotion and then massaging her abdomen. His fingers traced her skin and her muscles.

While doing all this, his eyes were transfixed on her big tits. He loved how it gently rose up and down in sync with her breathing. He couldn't help but drink in the sight of her bare curvaceous tits, two big mounds of beautiful flesh topped with light pink areolas with suckable nipples protruding out of them. The urge to get smothered in her cleavage was stupidly high.

The tip of his fingers slowly began touching her underboobs as he still kneaded the area just below her breasts.

His mum didn't react. Not even a tiny bit.

"I'll massage your chest now." Harry whispered, warily pushing his hands forward. His fingers slid over her round globes uncertainly. His mum's breath hitched in her throat as he cupped her sensitive tits. She arched her back sensually, craving his touch, urging him to get rougher with the handling. Then realising what she was doing she immediately stopped, her cheeks warming up at the mishap.

Harry could have creamed merely from the otherworldly sensation of her breasts in his hands. The feeling of her boobs in his palms was just that amazing. His mouth watered while his heart started beating faster. His erection was almost painfully quivering in his boxers. There was more than a noticeable tent on his underwear. But his mum still had her eyes closed and wasn't looking down at his crotch. So that was fine for now.

"Mmm!" She moaned softly when Harry squeezed the boobs, his fingers sinking in her flesh, her hard nipples poking out from between his fingers.

He glanced up at his mum's face. Her cheeks were reddening up, her breaths were becoming shorter and there was a sheen of sweat on her forehead as he rhythmically squeezed her tits for the next few minutes. There was a line of drool dripping down from the corner of his mouth that honestly summed up the feeling he was getting from groping his mum's big round tits.

Harry roughly pulled her breasts on opposite sides, deepening her cleavage.

Lily bit her lip to stop a wanton moan from escaping her lips.

Harry then pushed both breasts against each other, almost making her nipples graze one another. She heaved a sigh as he stretched her tits. He continued massaging her chest for another five minutes. Doing anything he could do with her large mounds of flesh. Pressing together, pulling on opposite sides, pushing one tit up while pulling one tit down. He did everything he could imagine at that moment with her beautiful chest. Finally, he decided to give her nipples some attention too.

"It's okay to moan, mum. It's quite natural to do so while getting a massage. Don't get embarrassed. It is just me here. You can do anything in front of me." Harry said. He hoped he sounded professional because damn he wanted to hear her lewd moans. His mum's eyebrows twitched in amusement after hearing that. Okay, he definitely didn't sound professional enough then.

His thumbs and forefingers captured her pink nipples, and he gently started rolling them. His mum couldn't stop this time and groaned loudly in pleasure, her blush spreading down her neck. Harry then pulled the nipples up, testing their stretchability. This just made her moan louder.

He loved the sounds his mum was making while she was being pleasured. He loved how her hard nipples felt under his fingers.

He just loved everything about his mother.

The breast massage continued for another ten minutes, where he kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples until they were red. His mum didn't complain and kept moaning. Truthfully, he dedicated too much time to that part of her body. But it was totally understandable. Or so he hoped.

When he was done, at last, he patted her chest and gave them a last squeeze, making them jiggle in an alluring manner.

"Done!" Harry smiled and remained seated on her hips. His mum's eyelids finally opened, her emerald eyes free to show her amusement.

"Oh? You don't have to hurry. You can continue gropi–I mean, massaging my chest." She smirked, puffing her chest to gain back his attention. His eyebrows twitched in mirth at the slip of tongue. That was definitely intentional on her part.

"No, it's enough for now. I may take you up on that offer later, just to polish my skills of course. But I still have to massage your legs and hips and don't have any more time to spend on your chest. Turn over, please." He replied blandly, getting off of her and perching beside her.

"Sure, sweetie." She purred and rolled over on her stomach, again giving him a free view of her backside, but unfortunately hiding her glorious boobs. Harry ignored the pang of loss and started working on her foot. After that, he kneaded her calves, rubbing and pressing on the muscles, covering them with the lotion.

As he finished kneading her calves, he got up and sat on her lower legs.

His fingers slipped under the band of her underwear and he pulled it down to her knees without any warning and bared her arse and pussy naked.

There, those big, shapely buns of flesh were lastly free from the silky prison of the underwear. Her arse jiggled after the sudden tugging down of her knickers.

His mum became totally stiff for a few seconds as she realised that he had just stripped her butt naked. That she was wholly nude where it counted. That there was no fabric covering her most sacred and private place anymore.

The warm air of the beach blew over her legs making her shiver as it caressed her core.

'How bold, my son. You could have been a Gryffindor.' Lily thought of this act.

But she forced herself to relax and lay there unmoving, lying prone, at the mercy of her curious son. She was horny, impatient, and curious to see what he was actually planning to do.

Harry was frozen for a whole minute as his eyes took in his mum's vagina which was aesthetically snuggled between her legs, just below her arse. His mouth was suddenly dry, he could hear his loud heartbeats and he was pretty sure that a large amount of blood had just rushed south to make his already pulsating erection more agitated for action.

" Harry~. Why have you stopped? Is the massage over? Should I get dressed?" His mum teased, slightly shaking her arse. His mouth opened in a silent gasp when he witnessed her arse cheeks doing a hypnotic dance.

"NO! Don't get dressed! I mean, I still have to massage your… uhm, arse. It's the most stressed part of the body, after all, it helps you in sitting, running, and walking. I definitely need to massage it to make your body totally relaxed. I'll get to it immediately." Harry replied hurriedly, not wanting to see that ugly underwear (fact: he had loved that black lacy underwear until now) on his mum's sexy body.

He placed his hands on each arse cheek.

"Okay, love. I'll heed your professional advice." She agreed, hiding her smirk under her elbows.

"Great!"

Harry bit his lip from moaning as he gently caressed his mum's round arse cheeks, loving the texture of her soft skin under his fingers. Then the gentle caresses became passionate kneading, his fingers sinking on her bulbous arse.

Lily, meanwhile, moaned when she couldn't help but tried to remain silent most of the time. Letting her son molest and grope her. She really was surprised and taken aback by the passion and fascination of her son for her body. Though she wasn't against it, of course. She loved Harry. Loved him more than anything or anyone. And letting him touch her was not a problem in the slightest. After all, Harry was just a curious and healthy boy who was going through puberty. She would readily get naked and let him grope her to satiate his inquisitiveness.

Harry though kept his eyes on his mum's arse and pussy while kneading her arse as if it was dough, loving every second of it. Occasionally, he would push her arse cheeks wide, spreading her slit, giving him a glimpse of the pink inside her. This went on for a few more minutes.

'I can't stop anymore.' Harry suddenly thought desperately, pulling down his boxers. His erect manhood sprang free when his underwear slid down.

Lily, who was lazily lying down on the blanket, enjoying much-needed sexual stimulation from her son, wasn't prepared for what was going to happen next. She was totally unaware of her son's current motive.

Harry, without any preamble, spread her arse with one hand and guided his excited cock to her cunt with the other.

His mum gasped and snapped her eyes wide open when she felt a hot bulbous cock prodding her entrance.

"Harry!" She exclaimed, not believing that he was trying to penetrate her.

She hadn't seen it coming.

In hindsight, she should have. What did she expect after flaunting her body to a 14-year-old virgin boy? And then proceeding to permit him to strip her naked?

Alas, she had thought that Harry was just a horny teenager and would only grope and fondle her like any other boy would do if given the chance.

She hadn't expected him to shove his cock inside her.

She tried to roll over, but Harry's hand pushed down on her back, effectively keeping her immobile. He was quite fit for his age and was just a few inches shorter than her.

So, Lily didn't have the power and strength to fight him physically. Not that she was even trying.

"Mum!" Harry groaned, clutching her arse cheek with one hand and pushing down on her back with another as he steadily sank inside her hole.

She moaned and didn't fight much as her pussy walls greedily took in her son's member, wrapping the hard cock with the furnace-hot and yet silky soft embrace.

A few seconds later, he bottomed out inside her after his mum's pussy swallowed down his length like a black hole.

He lay on top of her. His chest on her back, his face in her neck, his hands on her waist while his hips merged with her arse.

Lily had instinctively spread her legs in the shape of an inverted V, giving him more space between her thighs.

She could feel the entire weight of his body over her.

She could feel his delightfully soft warm body lying on top of her.

And she could definitely feel his loud panting near her ear.

She too was panting audibly. It had been more than a decade since she last had a dick inside her after all. And just the feeling of a hot and hard cock buried inside her was too pleasant. She had been on edge since the last hour when this ridiculous game had begun, when her son had systematically groped every inch of her skin. She needed just a few more thrusts inside her to push her off the edge.

As if almost listening to her thoughts, Harry pulled out half his mast and then shoved it inside her again, his cock making a squelchy noise as it parted her wet folds.

"Aah!" Lily groaned, burying her face in the blanket while Harry grunted as his pelvis clapped her butt. He did that again two more times and found his pace. Then he started thrusting his cock into her with a gentle rhythm.

It didn't take long, barely a minute for him to release inside his mum.

"Mum!" Harry grunted sharply, gripping her waist with a firm hold as he shot his semen down into her womb.

Feeling her son's warm sizzling seeds colour her insides white, she too climaxed, burying her face in her hands and muffling her scream as she experienced the most powerful orgasm in years.

She lay there on her stomach with her arse sticking in the air. A shuddering mess, huffing and puffing with her cunt soiled by her own son.

She didn't regret it one bit.

Harry still wasn't done though. His soft member, which was still plugged inside her, quickly stiffened up and he again had an erection to lose.

Lily chuckled tiredly as he started moving again.

'I think Harry can go one more round.' She thought amusedly as he began fucking her.

Two minutes later, with his semen leaking out of his mum, Harry pulled out and lay beside her.

She fell on her side so she was facing him. Her emerald eyes shone with mirth.

"You are so grounded, young man." She said, giving him a faux glare.

"It was worth it." Harry replied cheekily, his eyes full of happiness and satisfaction.

"We'll have a serious talk about what we did and what it meant." She announced, seriously this time.

The first bout of nervousness started creeping in as he nodded reluctantly. He didn't regret making love to his mother. But he definitely could have chosen a better place other than an open beach to fuck her. He was incredibly thankful that they were alone on this part of the beach.

"But first, come here and put my nipple in your mouth and start sucking it. We already had sex so I don't think you would mind fulfilling one of my fetishes." His mum grinned, pulling him closer to her, their warm, sweaty and naked bodies flushing against each other.

Harry smiled happily and put his face in her abundant breasts and latched onto her pink nipple.

"Mmm, yes. This is what I missed since you became too old to breastfeed." She moaned, cradling his head as he obediently and enthusiastically sucked her nipple while his other hand explored her assets.