My Nicky

In the 1st chapter, I described my deteriorating life with my husband John because he dedicated his time to work and neglected my needs. For my 40th birthday, I purchased 2 nonrefundable tickets on a cruise to the Caribbean Islands. As usual, he found an excuse to stay at home, and my son, Nick, volunteered to join me instead. On the boat, the two of us had a single room with a queen bed. The rejection I suffered from my husband and the pleasant, relaxing atmosphere at sea led Nick and me to each other's arms, and we had sexual intercourse.

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The next day, we were still sailing leisurely on the calm water, and the captain promised that the following morning, we'd be embarking in the port of Samana, the Dominican Republic. Most of the day Nick and I spent on the upper deck, tanning. We met a nice couple who were curious about why I traveled with such a young guy. I was ready to tell the real events that led us to be together, but my son blurted, "I am a penniless student. This generous lady subsidizes me for as long as I continue being her gigolo."

They stared at us, stunned. I giggled and added, "Guys, don't be shocked. The amount of money I give him is very little, and his 'services' are highly appreciated."

They smiled politely and moved away, but continued sneaking peeks at us from afar. Nicky loved to see their puzzled eyes, and made sure to hug me quite often, now and then whisper 'I love you' in my ear, and wink at them.

When we got tired of the scorching sun, we returned to our room. As the door closed behind us, Nick grabbed my waist, turned me around, and kissed my lips hungrily, "Like most men on the deck, all morning I glanced at you and became horny. Each time you moved, your beautiful tits bounced, torturing every person with testosterone. I noticed at least 2 guys besides me with an erection." As he was talking, he pressed his front onto me, and the rock hard member was impossible to miss.

I chuckled, "Honey, I was under the impression that yesterday's action would be enough for 3 or 4 days..."

"Perhaps for 3 or 4 hours."

"You are a terrible son; you have only sex on your mind."

He smirked, "Are you certain I am the only one who is in the mood for bed?"

"Nicky, would I lie to you?"

"Prove it. Undress and let me check if you are wet down there."

Of course he was right. In fact, the main reason I went to the room was to get laid. Behind my sunglasses, I watched his penis grow whenever I 'unintentionally' bent, turned sideways, or strolled around. The terrific fuck of the day before energized my cunt, and it demanded an encore. However, I liked the idea of playing hard to get with my insatiable son...

"Nicky, let's compromise; I'll take a shower and you'll help doing my back. If you soap me nicely, I'll consider giving in to YOUR needs tomorrow night."

I saw Nicky's eyes boiling as his fingers almost ripped the bikini off me. Despite not entering the pool for more than half an hour, my vulva was drenched. He laughed, "I knew you were lying. You are as aroused as me."

I giggled, "Not true. I couldn't resist and peed in my swimsuit."

He lifted me in his arms, put me gently on the bed, and nuzzled his face in my cunt. He licked and lapped my secretions, and then raised his head, "Mom, usually I am not into drinking pee, but yours is especially delicious."

I shoved his face deeper into my coochie and mumbled, "Stop talking and make me cum."

His tongue and lips were doing marvelous work on my genitals. I was on the verge of climaxing 3 times, but whenever Nicky sensed that I was close, he slowed down, preventing me from cumming.

I whined, "Darling, what are you doing? Let me orgasm."

He grinned, "NO! You misbehaved and unless you be MUCH nicer, you won't get your orgasm."

He continued torturing me incessantly for another 10 minutes until I couldn't take it anymore and blurted, "You were right. I am sorry."

"Not good enough. I want to hear what you wish me to do, and do not spare on the details. You are at my mercy now, and only if you talk dirty, I'll help you."

I lasted 5 more minutes before giving up and begging, "Please, sir. I was wrong. I apologize. I wish to feel you tongue-fucking me and your lips sucking on my clitty. Then, if you care to invade my pussy with your amazing cock, I'll be more than happy to oblige..."

He smiled, "Good girl. Your reward is on the way."

Next, he lifted my hips up so I was leaning on my shoulders, and his tongue began dancing on my snatch. I could see his face working feverishly on my vagina, and my arousal mounted exponentially. As I was about to climax, 2 fingers penetrated my pussy and massaged the front wall. I jolted up and shuddered violently, experiencing a powerful orgasm. He didn't stop, and his lips now sucked my clitoris at an accelerated pace, sending me to a higher peak. It was so good that I was screaming, ignoring our neighbors. Nicky was smarter, and shortly after, he placed me on my back again and French kissed me to muffle my noise.

Slowly, I began going down off the peak I was on, but as I was ready to relax, my son turned me on my abdomen, spread my thighs, and I felt his beast gingerly creeping into my pussy. My arousal shot up like a rocket, and I heard myself groaning loudly. Then he closed my legs around his tumescent organ and straddled me. His pecker felt massive and filled me to the rim. As he started drilling it in and out, it was like he was attempting to reach my throat through my vagina! His tool dug slowly and deep, and I was helpless to stop my convulsions. I was in the throes of a huge orgasm; much bigger than the first one. I felt I was losing my mind. His strong thrusts impaled my body, yet my shaking increased, and I was like a ragdoll in his grasp.

At the time, the only thing I could think of was that I had never felt such pleasure in my life. Prior to our voyage, I was happy with the sex I experienced with his father, despite the rare times it happened lately. It was pleasant and satisfying. However, with Nicky it was more like an explosion of the senses. I was floating in the sky, seeing visions, feeling my body shuddering, being manipulated, and stuffed with an out-of-this-world object. At one point, according to Nick, I was crying and laughing at the same time, unaware of what was going on. My conscience partially returned when I felt him ejaculate 6 jets that hit my cervix, waking me.

When Nick eventually removed his leaking dick from my vagina, I couldn't move for almost an hour. My dilated pussy kept spasming, likely craving to continue feeling the giant organ that disappeared. My brain was a mush. Who could have guessed that Nicky, my baby, would be a sex god?!...

As I finally dared to open my eyes, I saw him smiling at me, "Lazy bum, I love to watch your stunning naked body, but it's time to go to dinner, so you'd better dress up."

I grinned, "Honey, sex with you is nothing short of amazing. However, I wonder if your ultimate goal is to fuck me or kill me."

He laughed, "I love you too much to kill you. More importantly, whose gorgeous body I'll play with if you die?"

"Nicky, you've got a point. By the way, have you ever had NORMAL sex? I mean, nice, more gentle, slower, a loving sex rather than animalistic one?"

Nick chortled, "I did, when I started having sex. But I realized girls like only the beginning to be an expression of love. Later, they wish to be fucked, subdued, and dominated. Maybe it's a stigma, but this is the reaction I got from my own experience. Would YOU like me to be more tender?"

"Occasionally, a gentler approach is nice, although I'll admit that whatever you did until now was more than perfect to invigorating my body and raising my spirit. Honey, you were great in bed, and on the ship, you are THE MAN. What would you like me to wear to dinner?"

"Personally, I'd like you in the nude, but not wishing the other people in the restaurant to have heart attacks, I'd suggest the black dress."

I smirked, "You mean the tiny piece of cloth that hardly covers my tits and ends 1" below my panties?"

He winked, "That's the one."

"You want me to wear it because you think I look good in it, or because you wish the other guys to ogle me and be jealous of you?"

"Both are right. And yes, the second option is better..."

"Aren't you ashamed of doing it to your own mother?"

"If you were ugly, I wouldn't dream of suggesting it. But now that you are my beautiful lover, I feel proud and happy to introduce my stunning girl to everybody."

I blushed, "Gosh, you really turned into a MAN! You can be a perfect gentleman, yet you turn on a dime to become a prey animal in bed."

"Mom... actually, I'd rather call you Sally from now on; wear the dress, don't forget the high heels, and let's go."

The ambiance during the outdoor dining at Candles restaurant was very festive. Everybody dressed nicely, and unlike other meals, it was quiet and nice. As expected, walking to our table, all eyes were directed at my assets. My face was flushed, knowing men were staring at my shapely legs and ample cleavage, while women hated me for grabbing their mates' attention. We ended up at a table next to the couple who interrogated us about our age difference. As the woman grinned at my son, her mate's eyes explored unabashedly my much exposed chest.

The food was excellent: Nick took the fillet mignon with potatoes, and I ordered the sea bass with asparagus. We added Cabernet Sauvignon and Sauvignon Blanc and finished with creme brulee and ice cream. The meal exceeded expectations, and we couldn't wait to reach the Dominican Republic.

After dinner, we watched an improvised show by 2 crew members. They were funny, especially when they imitated known celebrities and made fun of famous politicians. It lasted slightly over an hour, and then we retired to our room.

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As I undressed, Nicky's eyes were glued to my tits. Even though I loved my son's constant desire for me, I also liked teasing him and pretending I was less interested. His lack of experience was manifested by not realizing the reason for my stiff nipples and the couple of drops that accumulated at the top of my left thigh. I faked a yawn and said, "It was a pleasant day. Shall we go to sleep, or you have something else you wish to do?"

"Seeing your nude body reminds me how much I'd like to play with it again."

"Honey, if you do it too often, you'll get bored with me very soon."

"I don't think so." He lowered his pants and displayed his engorged cock. It looked ominous and ready to pounce. I quit my pretense and games and said, "Gazing at your towering organ, I feel the same way..."

He undressed completely, came over slowly, lifted my chin, and French kissed me. It began like a tender intermingling of our tongues, but soon it became a passionate kiss, and our hands trailed the other one's bodies. His master-class touching of my nipples woke the beast in me, and I squeezed his shaft, signaling it was time to get it on.

Subsequently, Nick pushed me gently toward the round window, which showed the blue water of the sea. I gazed outside at the calm water as he stood behind me, and his palms moved from my shoulders to my tits, kneading and tweaking them. His steely hard member nestled in my crack, gently moving up and down between my cheeks. His dick's action was steady while his fingers continued tantalizing my breasts. Then one of his hands moved south, reached my cunt, and began fingering me. I was becoming too horny for this game, so I turned around to face him. He pressed my body against the wall, lifted my thighs, and wrapped my legs around his body as his tool gradually entered my soaked pussy. Within seconds, his penis was buried deep in my vagina, and he began ramming it into me. The strokes progressively intensified, and I came a short time later. Nick ignored my whimpers and pounded my pussy like there was no tomorrow. I was in seventh heaven, yet stuck between his muscular body and the hard wall, not able to move an inch. He lasted a long time before I felt him shooting his goo inside me. After he came, he continued fucking the hell out of me for another couple of minutes. As his cock started shriveling, he gently carried me to bed. My back ached, but the violent act energized me, and I felt great.

Nick hurried to the bathroom and returned 15 minutes later. He asked how I was doing. I smiled, "Except for mild backache and being tired, I feel wonderful."

He grinned, "I was worried you'd get hurt and won't enjoy the experience."

"Honey, if I do not feel good during any of your acrobatics, I promise to notify you in time."

The following morning, we were supposed to reach the Dominican Republic.

We slept like logs that night.

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I woke up at 7 am, hearing movement outside the door. I peeked through the window and saw the ship approaching Samana's shore. I glanced at Nick. He was asleep on his back, naked, with the blanket on his side, with his legs spread, and his dick at full mast. I smiled to myself: It was time for him to wake up, and I knew exactly how to do it. I removed my sheer nighty, knelt between his knees, and leaned onto his glorious organ. I enveloped the helmet between my lips and gingerly licked it. I felt him move under me, and then his palm caressed my hair. I went down on him, letting more of him into my mouth. Once 1" remained outside my lips, I felt like gagging. I stopped advancing and slowly began bobbing his tool. I accelerated my ministrations, squeezing the gigantic thing between my tongue and palate when pulling it into my oral cavity, and milking it when I let it out. Then I placed my right palm around the base, massaging it circularly, and with my left one, I gingerly rubbed his sack.

According to his father, my oral technique was flawless, and I wondered how Nick would react to my BJ. I didn't have to wait for long: Five minutes after I started, he warned me he was about to cum. I showed with my hand a thumbs up sign, and increased my sucking. I felt both his hands holding the back of my head as his penis began pouring a large amount of slimy stuff down my throat. He was so deep, that most of his seed ended up in my esophagus. As the stream started diminishing, I pulled it slightly out and tasted the cum. It was warm, somewhat oily, and mildly salty. Not bad at all!

I licked his junk and looked at his face. He stared at me with awe, "Mom, that was the best oral I've had. I won't ask you how you acquired that skill, but you should know that your mouth performed a miracle. My experience is pretty limited, but the motivation, enthusiasm, and ability to swallow my stuff show you are THE BEST!"

"Thank you, honey. I am happy to hear you enjoyed it. I liked it as well. The Wind Star is about to enter the harbor. Dress up and we'll have time to grab something light before disembarking."

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Once we were let out of the boat, we were given a map of the place with recommendations for where to go. However, we could do whatever we wanted as long as we returned to the ship before 7 pm. Nick and I agreed beforehand to take a taxi to the most beautiful beach: Playa Rincon. We packed a backpack with necessities like water, several sandwiches and fruit, towels, sunblock lotion, etc. The drive took 50 minutes. It was a relatively long drive, but the place was well worth it: Long, white sandy beach, many palm trees around, calm turquoise-blue water - An ideal place for enjoying the sea. There were already many people, but the vast area had plenty of places to put our thin blanket on. We put on sunblock lotion and entered the water. It was very warm, around 80 degrees, and waveless. It was like being in a warm swimming pool filled with salty water. I started swimming, feeling fantastic. Nick chased me and grabbed me from behind in one minute.

I smiled at him, "You are not fair. I am older and never swam in competitions."

He whispered in my ear, "Fair or not, looking at you with your half sheer bikini reminds me we haven't had sex for almost 2 hours."

"What? My swimsuit is transparent? I didn't know..." I stared at the wet cream colored top. Nick was right: The shape of my tits was noticeable, the circular areolas apparent, and the dark nipples visible through the thin material. Fortunately, nobody in there knew us. I attempted to swim multiple times, but at every opportunity, Nick's fingers found their way onto my tits. I gave up and let him carry me above water as I floated on the surface with my eyes closed. I almost fell asleep. Unbeknownst to me, he slowly carried me into a part of the water where there was nobody close by. He unclasped my top and latched onto my nipple. I woke up and looked around. To my relief, nobody gazed in our direction, so I let my son milk me, as my hand massaged his growing prick. When his penis was fully erect, he intended to fuck me right then and there, but a couple of guys came closer, and the sexercise had to be abandoned. We stayed on this perfect beach until 4:30 pm and then took a taxi back to the ship.

We showered together and ate dinner on the veranda. The captain showed up and told us that during the night, we'd be sailing to Tortola, one of the British Virgin Islands. I didn't read about the Island, but Nick assured me he knew where to go when we disembarked.

After spending another hour in the small casino, we went back to our room. I brushed my teeth and went to bed. The last thing I recall was seeing Nick entering the bathroom. I was asleep when he got into bed.