Hot Tub Brunch Turned Three-Day Son Affair

At least 5 times a year I make the trip to go shopping at the big mall in Minneapolis. I go for almost a week and visit old friends and have a nice dinner with my son and his wife. I usually get a room at a Marriott close to the mall. It was relaxing getting away by myself. I had a nice suite to myself with a good hot tub and a full minibar. I went to the lounge dressed nice to see if I could have a fling. It would be my first time but I always wanted a handsome man to ravage my body. Then he can leave me with great memories!! lol. Slutty for a woman my age but who cares?

I went and visited a few friends then had supper with my son Dan and his wife, crashed early after one last little bottle of wine. I got up the next morning and I had a text from Dan. He was in the area meeting a client and afterwards we could have a late breakfast if I wasn’t shopping. I replied sure and went over to meet him. After lunch he dropped me at the Marriott. “If you’re not busy later come by and we can have brunch in the restaurant, the foods good.” Okay. I’ll text.

I got a text a couple hours later saying her was here. I’ll be right down. There was a knock at the door. He was outside. “Sorry not ready yet. Come in. I’ll be a couple minutes. Too bad you don’t have trunks you could relax in the hot tub.” I came out of the bathroom and he was in the hot tub. “You had trunks?” No. “Ohhhhh You mean?.” Yup! I got a tingle I really shouldn’t have. It was accompanied by the fantasy of having sex in the hot tub. Not Dan, just some man, but as I talked to him it circled back to being Dan. I took your advice and got in the hot tub. Good call. I ache all over from baseball last night.

I stopped putting my jewelry on and went and put my bathing suit on and hopped in with a tray of assorted mini bottles of booze and snacks sitting on the ledge. “I guess this is brunch!” Lol. Yeah. I’m playing hooky from work. I told them I had a new prospective client in St. Paul. lol. “So how’s things?” Since last night?lol the same. lol. I didn’t want to let my mind go there but I was feeling tingles in my pussy. I’d had a fantasy of making out in a hot tub for years. In the fantasy I was hoping to pick up an anonymous good looking man for an evening of wall pounding sex.

Dan’s head was just above the water and my boobs floated on the top. I’m 20 years older than Dan. I had him when I was 20 and he’s now 30. I guess I have kind of pillowy boobs in the big picture. A few pounds on my tummy and no escaping my big bum. Still, I figure I could entice a guy up to the room. “Do you at least have your underwear on?” Of course not. They’d get wet. I got in when you weren’t around. “Oh. You forgot about the exit!” For some reason I took my top off. Whoa. Mom you have big boobs. “Oh sshh. They’re just boobs. You’ve seen them before!!” They bobbed on top of the water like life buoys. Now I was really getting taboo thoughts in my head. I had a man in my room and I was in a hot tub. I got out and grabbed more mini booze bottles and darkened the room. We sat drinking from little booze bottles. I smiled at him and tossed my bottoms. Well now! Someone’s kootchie is in the open! What Dan couldn’t see was I had a mini bottle in one hand and rubbing my pussy with the other as we talked. He may have been playing with himself too the way him arm seemed to be pumping. He’d stop if I looked too long.

It was a small hot tub. I pretended to stretch and my foot landed on his penis. Yup, he was stroking himself. “Why Dan. Are you turned on??!” Kinda. Boobs do that. I guess maybe we’d had more to drink than I thought. I moved around beside him. In my mind I was giving him a compassionate handjob. He lay his head on my shoulder as I stroked him. When I came he whimpered “oh mommy” he was like a little boy all of a sudden. Not the all star baseball pitcher. It was sorta nice. He reached over and held my boob and lifted it and sucked on my nipple. Now I was really getting taboo thoughts! His hand pushed my thick thighs apart as he went up to my pussy. In my head I kept repeating “It’s not Dan It’s not Dan. This is okay.” He traced his finger up and down each side of my pussy. He ever so gently stroked my prominent clit. I couldn’t help myself. I let out a loud “oh fuck! Jesus that feels good.” My legs were turning to jello. I couldn’t have ran if there was a fire. My tummy muscles were clenching and my toes were doing gymnastics. My butthole was doing that winking thing. He brought me to my climax fast with the rubbing and sucking my nipple. “Oh Dan!!” I love you mommy. The fact he was calling me mommy like a little boy made it all seem a little innocent, but it was far from innocent. All I could think about was him fucking me doggy style. My favorite position then getting on top riding him. I was getting ahead of myself. These two acts might be as far as it goes.

I got out of the tub and toweled off my big breasts and chubby bum waiting to see Dan naked. My hormones and sex drive were in overdrive. He stepped out with his manhood dangling. He was well endowed and not shy right now. I toweled him off like bath time 28 years ago. A spent way too much time drying his penis and balls off. I watched for the reaction of his facial expressions and if he got hard. Both were met with approval. He gave me a mom son kiss then I stood on my tiptoes and gave him a slightly better one on his lips. It didn’t seem gross or icky. My damp boobs were against him. I was shorter. I was blowjob height! lol I didn’t want to do that though. That didn’t appeal to me considering who he was. The rest seemed okay. Odd. He lifted me onto the bed. I love you mom. “I love you too sweetie. This is okay.”

I climbed on the bed with my big bum in his face. He grabbed my waist before I could get far and showered my bum with kisses. He spread my bum and kissed deep to an area no man has kissed. Then he let me crawl onto the bed further. I was in my dream position. I knelt waiting for him. I was breathing very shallow. As he entered me I let out a huge groan. Mom, you feel so good. I was like a born again virgin cause I hadn’t had sex for so long. He went slow and I loved and savoured every stroke having mini orgasms every minute. He leaned over and held my breasts rolling my knobby nipples. Just doing that could have got me off. He straightened up and went faster I held on and let myself cum when I felt his final jerks into me. My clit felt slippery as his cum was pooling at the opening. He knelt going soft in me. He backed away and I gave him a long look at my pussy full of his cum before I lay on my side. He laid beside me and sucked on my nipples. It felt really really good to have a man suck on my nipples and have sex.

As we lay there we didn’t talk seriously, just about what gives us pleasure, sex wise. I got him hard again and lowered myself down on his throbbing cock. My breasts bounced around as I ground my meaty pussy into him. He took them in his hands to settle the smacking around, squeezing and sucking on them. I came in no time, Dan didn’t. Don’t worry. We have lots of time. Let’s not rush any of this. It’s nice. That’s when I cuddled him and took the kissing up a notch. I kissed and kissed till I got his lips to open and flicked my tongue at his. It felt a bit weird for a second then we went at it like kids for the first time. I jerked his cock and it was then I sucked his cock. He hadn’t cum. Another compassionate orgasm. The lies we tell ourselves. God it felt great to suck a man’s hard cock. As I sucked I chuckled to myself. “So that’s what my pussy tastes like?! Teehee.” He’d seem to be close and I’d slow down. I edged him. Guys I dated in college loved that. I kept him close for 20 minutes. Again he said “please mommy! Let me cum!” I let him. His strong orgasm hit the back of my throat. I resisted gagging. His next ropes just continued to fill my mouth. VERY full. I came up and did the slutty thing showing him my mouth full of his sticky seed. I used my tongue to wipe it across my teeth as it hung from the roof of my mouth. I was taking a breath before I gulped it down. I smiled. “Mmmm. You taste good sweetie.” I kissed him with his cum slightly still in my mouth. “So sweetie. How’s your afternoon going? It was only 3. We still had hours to ourselves. It’s going really good. I love you mom. “I know I love you too. We just shared our love a little different. Well. A lot different, but I think it’s okay for us.” It is. I’m like a child around you, in a great way.

The liquor was wearing off and there was no remorse. He wasn’t dressing and running away. I got us another couple of minibar drinks and we drank them down. I laid on my back as if to say “take me!” He did. “I wanted to look in your eyes as you cum in me .” Funny. That’s what I was thinking too. I watched as Dan made love to me. The pained look on his face as he reached orgasm and fell limp on my chest. I kissed his neck. I was so busy watching his pleasure I didn’t climax. He knew that. After a very short breather he suckled my breasts then went to my pussy. He spread just the very top of my slit and sucked my whole clit in his mouth. He slurped on it loudly. Just the sound got my toes twitching. I bucked up into his face and came. The powerful contractions pushed a large amount of cum and pussy juices onto the sheets. Enough that we had to move over two feet. “Oh sweetie. Best orgasm I’ve had, maybe ever!” He stayed between my legs licking me and kissing my clit tasting my flowing girl cum.

We lay there. I was thinking that was enough sex for one day. I didn’t want to wreck things. I was here for 3 more days. Dan must have been thinking the same thing. He had a shower and gave me a big kiss. “Tomorrow? Same time?” Yes. I’ll be here.

That was it for shopping. For 3 days Dan and I had a wonderful and memorable time. I haven’t had that much sex since college.

Now when I visit Minneapolis I don’t fantasize about getting picked up by a stranger in a lounge. I have one waiting. I also go shopping a lot more. 😉