“So, how are the voyeurs doing?” I pondered.
“Pretty damn good now, and call me crazy, mom, but don’t those two on the TV, look familiar?” Scott asked sarcastically.
The DVD was still playing, so we were a little embarrassed. Then I got up, and turned it off.
“Well, can we have a minute or two?” I asked.
“Yes, we’ll waiting in the living room,” Alicia let us know.
They left, and went to the living room. I was a little pissed though.
“Pains in the ass,” I said, as we started to get dressed.
“Well, look on the bright side. We can walk in on them now, and they can’t get pissed off at all,” Travis replied.
“I guess, but after we talk to them, we’re planning our wedding, got it?” I warned him.
“I got it, Roxanne. You are only the most beautiful bride there is,” Travis replied.
I just gave him a huge hug for that. He could always say something to make me feel better, so I was glad I fell in love with him. After another minute, we were dressed, and went out to the living room. We found them making out on the couch.
“Just make sure your clothes stay on,” I mentioned.
“Well, this is the only place where we can really just be ourselves. I mean we can hold hands, and have quick pecks in public, but that’s it,” Scott explained.
“Have you two ever tried having sex in public?” I wondered.
They just looked at each other, and laughed for a minute.
“So, I take that as a yes?” I inquired.
They both grinned, obviously the verdict was that they were guilty.
“Yes, we’ve had sex in public. You two should try it at least once,” Alicia replied.
“Where in public?” Travis asked.
They had to think about it for a minute.
“We did it in the bathroom at Outback Steakhouse a couple months ago, it was just a blow job though. We actually did it doggie style in the dressing room, a year ago now too,” Scott replied.
“No shit?” Travis wondered.
“No shit, and last week, I gave him a hand job in the movie theater,” Alicia replied.
We both just laughed.
“Are you serious?” I needed to know.
“Yes, I came on her hand, and she liked it,” Scott told us.
“Kinky,” I said.
I kissed Travis, and Alicia kissed Scott once.
“So, you two thinking about doing it in public?” Scott wondered.
“Well, maybe. We don’t know where we would do it though,” I replied.
They looked at each other for a minute, and looked back at us, as if they had some idea.
“Well, you should try it in a dressing room. That was really kinky, and we nearly got caught, but it was so worth it. I was actually just trying on a dress, and we got the idea to try it,” Alicia explained.
“Cool, maybe we will try that,” I replied, as I looked at Travis.
“Sweet,” Travis put on the record.
We kissed again.
“So, what did you two want anyway?” I asked.
“Oh yeah, we almost forgot. You don’t have a best man, or maid of honor yet, do you?” Alicia pondered.
“No,” we both replied in tones.
We just looked at them, as they looked at us.
“What?” I asked.
“Well, can we be your maid of honor, and best man?” Scott asked.
We both just grinned, I didn’t think either one of us, actually thought about that, until they brought it up.
“Sure, Scott, but you gotta be the maid of honor though,” Travis replied.
“Smart ass,” Scott said.
We talked for a little while longer, and eventually they left. After that, we were free to plan our wedding.
“Roxanne, would you mind if we just had the wedding here, I mean since it’s just gonna us, and them?” Travis asked.
“I guess we could do that,” I replied.
“Do you want it in a church?” Travis asked.
Truth be told, I wasn’t sure, but I didn’t want to rule anything out.
“No, don’t worry about it,” I replied.
“OK, sweetheart,” Travis said.
I gave him a weird look.
“I’m the only one that’s allowed to use the nickname, ‘Sweetheart’,” I replied.
“Well, tough shit, sweetheart,” Travis put on the record.
We kissed once, and took a look at all the wedding cakes we could get. I gotta say, I really enjoyed planning the wedding with him. I mean, I know the wedding is really for the woman, but he was really into it.
“Well, I like the two story cake; I mean it’s not too small or too big. You know it’s a wedding cake, because what other occasion do people get a cake with more than one story?” Travis asked.
“I couldn’t tell you that,” I replied.
We settled on a two story cake, he was right, it was perfect for us. I liked it being small, maybe people didn’t know we were mother and son, but who cares, right? Also, at the same time, I was also wondering if we’d get some more news soon: was I pregnant? I knew we’d find out in the coming weeks if I was, but I tried to stay focused on planning the wedding for a while. I went to go dig up something I hadn’t seen in years honestly: my wedding dress. I got into my closet, as Travis watched me.
“You don’t mind seeing your mother in her bra and panties, do you?” I asked, as I laughed.
“Nah, I’ll survive,” Travis replied, as he laughed.
I took off my clothes, and got into my wedding dress, for the first time in over twenty years. I had it on, and I needed him to zip it up.
“Can you zip me up?” I asked.
He got up, and zipped the back of it up. Once it was zipped, it felt a little tight. So I had to suck in a little bit.
“Tight, Roxanne?” Travis asked.
“Well, I wasn’t pregnant with you yet, so I was smaller,” I replied.
“Really, you weren’t pregnant until after you got married?” Travis wanted to know.
“Some people actually do that. I loved your dad, and we did have sex before we got married. About three weeks into our marriage, I told him I wanted a kid, so he just knocked me up that night honestly,” I explained.
“So, do you feel knocked up at all?” Travis asked.
Really, it was music to my ears, that he really was on board with the whole baby thing.
“Well, it’s still way too early to tell, but we’ll find out sooner or later,” I told him.
He felt my stomach for a minute.
“Well, I always wanted a little brother or sister, why didn’t you two ever have another one though?” Travis asked.
“I don’t know honestly. You turned out really well, I guess we were just happy with one,” I replied.
“OK, my lady,” Travis said.
He got into some nice clothes as well, so I’d see what he looked like. He was really handsome. Honestly, I just wanted to rip his clothes off, and fuck him right then.
“Holy shit, Travis,” I said.
“Wow, I was going for ‘You look good, dude’, but I’ll take that,” Travis replied.
We gave each other a kiss, and look at ourselves in the mirror.
“Damn, we do look good,” Travis said.
I put my arms around him, and began kissing him passionately. After one minute, I had my hands go south, and I started undoing his pants.
“Wait, let’s go out to eat, and have sex in the bathroom,” Travis suggested.
“You must be horny,” I replied.
“Horny for my bride,” Travis said, just before he kissed me again.
So we both got out of those clothes, and got into our normal clothes again. We went to the mall food court, I had a kinkier place to have sex in mind.
“What are we doing here?” Travis asked.
“Well, we can eat in the food court right?” I asked.
“Sure,” Travis replied.
We got out, and started walking towards the mall. As we walked, he grabbed my hand.
“I can hold your hand if I want to, no one knows you are my mom,” Travis mentioned.
“Some might,” I replied.
I was really touched by the gesture, so we showed the world that we held hands. Eventually, we got some pizza, and sat down to eat. Even as we were just in the mall food court, we caught some people’s eyes. They saw us holding hands, so we must have been together.
“Would you be OK, if I kissed you here?” I asked.
“Why?” Travis asked.
“You don’t see people checking us out? Seeing an older woman, with a younger man? Don’t you think they are wondering, if we’re together?” I asked.
He took a look around, and saw people taking some peeks at us.
“Let me have it,” Travis replied.
So we kissed each other in front of everyone, and we liked it. It lasted for about thirty seconds, and we certainly convinced people.
“So, what if an incestuous couple is affectionate in public?” I asked sarcastically.
So, he kissed me again as well. After we were done, he pulled out my chair, and helped me get up. We held hands, and went to JC Penny. I found a nice dress to ‘try on’ in the dressing room. I changed into the dress, and he mouthed ‘Oh’ for a minute. Then I began undoing his pants. I got my hands in his pants, and grabbed onto his cock. I stroked it for a minute, and pulled it out.
“Kinky,” Travis said.
I got down on my knees, and I started sucking on his cock once again. It was extra kinky doing it in a dressing room, that was in public. I sucked on his cock really passionately for a few minutes. He couldn’t help, but let out a few moans, even though we were in a dressing room.
“Holy shit, my lady, that’s my kinky fiancĂ©,” Travis mentioned.
I went back and forth on his cock like mad, and he took off his shirt. His pants fell to the floor, and he was completely naked in there. He put his hands on my head too. So, I had to take his entire cock into my mouth.
“Holy shit, sweetheart, that’s right, sweetheart,” Travis moaned.
I stood up for a minute, and kissed him once.
“You can call me anything you want, even ‘bitch’, if you really want to,” I put on the record.
“You aren’t a bitch, Roxanne,” Travis replied.
I kissed him again on the lips, and got back down on my knees. I took his cock back into my mouth, and immediately went as far back as I could. So, I had his whole cock in my mouth. I looked up at him, and saw he had his head back. I guess my blow jobs were his weakness, so he belted out a few more moans.
“Don’t moan too loudly,” I said.
“I gotta sit down,” Travis replied.
So, he sat down on the bench, and I continued giving him a great blow job. I went back and forth on his cock, and he put his hands back onto my head again. I really intensified his pleasure a great deal, and he loved it even more. We were both getting pretty sweaty, and worked up. I just hoped no one saw me on my knees, from the that little space under the door, or have anyone getting suspicious.
“Oh, yes, Roxanne. Suck on that cock like never before, and make me cum ten rivers everywhere,” Travis moaned.
Of course, just sucking on his cock, wouldn’t be enough for me. I just wasn’t gonna give him head in there, and have that be it. So, I moved my dress straps, and let out the twins. I didn’t have a bra on either. So I grabbed onto his cock, and put it in between my boobs.
“Oh, ‘mom of the year’, right here,” Travis mumbled.
“You know it,” I replied, just before we kissed once.
I took his cock back into my mouth one more time, and I was just absolutely merciless with him, until I got him to cum like a fountain. I went back and forth, as quickly as I could. Then a minute later, he was more than ready to unleash his load everywhere.
“I gotta cum now, Roxanne,” Travis said.
“Cum on my tits, sweetie,” I replied.
So, as I commanded him to, he shot his load all over my boobs, and face. I stayed on my knees for a minute, and then I got up. I sat down on the bench with him, and rested my head on his shoulder, as we were both still naked.
“I love you, sweetheart,” Travis put on the record.
“OK, it’s my job to call you sweetheart. You call me ‘Roxanne’, even though I’m your mom,” I replied.
“OK, you win, ‘sweetheart’ is yours,” Travis let me know.
“Don’t you love it when you listen?” I pondered.
He leaned his head towards my boobs, and made sure to lick my nipples a bit, even though they were covered with his cum. I put my hands on his head of course as well. As I felt him licking, and sucking my nipples, I just knew this was right. I mean it was the sex, and it wasn’t the sex I guess. I guess I mean, our emotional relationship, and our physical relationship, were just maxed out it seemed right then. So, I had to shed out a couple more tears. Once he saw the tears, he gave me a huge hug.
“Just promise me after I marry you, that you’ll still be this sweet and cool,” Travis said.
“I promise, we can still have sex in dressing rooms,” I replied, as I smiled.
We cuddled for another minute, and then there was a knock on the door.
“Hello, you’ve been in there for about fifteen minutes now, what are you doing in there?” A female worker asked.
“We’re sorry, we’ll be out in a minute,” I replied.
She left, and it was time for us to get dressed. We could have done more in there, but then, they were suspicious of us. We kissed again, and grabbed the dress. I bought it, just so we didn’t get the stink eye. After that, we went home.
“Kinky dressing room sex, nice,” Travis said, as we cuddled on the couch, with him leaning on me for a change.
“I know, I was there,” I replied.
He took my hand, and held it tightly for a minute.
“What?” I asked.
He looked right at me.
“I just want you to know, that I’m really happy with you too. I know we’ve said it to each other before, but I just wanna say it again. I love you, mom,” Travis replied.
“I know sweetheart, hooking up with you was one of the best choices I ever made. I wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world, and I love you too,” I said.
We just lay there for about twenty minutes straight in absolute silence. We weren’t even watching TV, we just really enjoyed each others company. Eventually his head made it on my boobs. Everything was going quite well honestly.
We were planning the wedding, and having unprotected sex like five times a day for about three weeks straight. We were hoping that I would get pregnant, and by then we had everything all ready for our wedding. In was small, yet classy we thought. When it came to that Saturday, it was a magical day for us both.
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