Soon, she was rubbing at her clit slowly, writhing her ass against the bottom of the tub, leaning back with her eyes closed. Her expression was that of a woman satisfied, yet wanting more, knowing she could have more, knowing she would get more. Ted was such a willing son, so eager to push his cock into her pussy.
After bringing herself to orgasm, she drained the tub and dried her slender body. Then she spent a few hours in her bedroom, trying on her clothing, posing and feeling slightly wicked with some of it. She selected her most sensuous looking pair of panties, a palered color with black lace. They hugged her flawless hips and ass tightly, her cunt bulging outward slightly. Then she strapped her firm tits into a design to allow her nipples free. She brushed her hair until it shined and gleamed.
Just before it was time for Ted to come home, she pulled a light, summer robe over her body, belting it loosely at her waist.
It had been a long tune since her son had come straight home from school. Usually he lingered with friends, but today he was home within half an hour after school let out. She watched him from the living-room window, pedaling hard and fast as he came around the corner and swerved into the driveway. He came running to the door.
“What’s the hurry, honey?”
“You said yesterday you wanted it fast, Mom.”
“I want what fast?”
“To fuck fast!”
Becky giggled as she closed her arms around him. “I don’t mean I want it so fast constantly. And I didn’t mean for you to ride that damned bike so dangerously, either.”
Ted hugged her hard, kissing at her neck. “Did you get a hard-on today?” she asked, running her hand through his hair.
“About a zillion times, Mom.”
“Mmmmm, that was nice,” she purred. “I hope you didn’t try to give it to some little girl. That hard-on belongs to mother.”
“I jerked it off once,” he admitted.
“Oh? Where?”
“In the restroom,” Ted said. “I couldn’t help it. I got to remembering what we did, how it felt so good, and I just had to jack off, Mom.”
“It’s okay, honey,” she giggled with pleasure. “I know how it can be when a boy is your age. I just hope you left some for me.”
“I did,” he said. “Wanna see?”
“I’d love to see,” she purred as he pulled from her and opened his pants, shoving them to his knees. “Oh, no shorts today, I see.”
Ted grinned as his cock lifted upward. He stripped his T-shirt off and dropped it to the floor, then pushed his pants to his feet.
Then she saw he was having trouble. “Let mother help.”
She squatted before her son, and he placed a hand on her shoulder as he lifted first one foot, then the other. Becky removed his shoes and socks, then his pants. His cock brushed across her cheek, and the delicious heat of it made her croon softly.
“My, it’s such a hard-on,” she gurgled, pulling her head back and looking at his prick.
The head of his prick was smooth and swollen, with juices oozing from his pisshole. She slipped her hands up his thighs to his balls, playing with them as she watched in delight while his cock jerked up and down.
Playfully, Ted ran his hands into his mother’s hair and poked his cock at her face.
“Ohhh, you want to play, do you?” she asked in a whispery voice, glancing up at him.
With giggles, Ted pushed his cock at her face again, rubbing it across his mother’s nose and over her cheek. Becky felt wetness from his pisshole on her face, and before he pulled back, she turned her head slightly and kissed the shaft of his cock near the base. She lifted his young bells and kissed them, feeling her cunt grow hot and wet inside her skimpy panties as she squatted there.
“You like it, Mom?” he asked, rubbing his cock along her cheek as she kissed at his balls. “You like my cock on your face?”
“I love it,” she mewled, parting her moist lips slightly and rubbing them along the cockshaft. “You feel so hard and hot, baby.”
She drew her face back, wrapping her fingers around his cockshaft, pushing on his cock to watch the head bulge and his pisshole flare. Her eyes smoldered, and suddenly, with a moan, Becky closed her lip’s on the head of his cock. She didn’t move for a moment, surprised at her actions as much as her son was. Her eyes glanced up at his face, seeing not only his surprise, but a very pleased expression.
It was Ted who moved first.
He cupped his mother’s face in both hands, and slowly slipped more of his cock into her mouth. Becky made a low whimpering sound as she felt his cock slide along her lips, past her teeth. She moved her tongue, running it in a slow circle over the smooth head, then she probed at his pisshole with the tip. The juices seeping out of his pisshole were slippery, and quite hot.
Her eyes fluttered with passion, steaming with dreamy pleasure as her son pushed more of his cock into her mouth. As her lips touched her fingers around his cock, she pulled her hand away, willing to let her son push as much of his prick into her mouth as he wanted. Tasting his cock sent shivers of wanton pleasure up and down her flesh. She slipped her hands to his hip. Her eyes blazing up at her son’s face as he slowly filled her mouth with his throbbing hardness.
The head of his cock brushed at her throat, and to her surprise, she did not gag or choke. Her lips were on the base, and every lovely, hard inch of her son’s cock was inside her mouth. With a soft moan, she lifted his hairless balls and pressed them to her chin. She writhed her lips, pushing his cock against the roof of her mouth. She felt him dripping down her throat, and her cunt quivered with deep, delicious pulsations.
“Ohhhh, Mom!” Ted moaned. “Ohhhh, yes, Mom!”
Her eyes glittered with pleasure as she pulled her lips along his cock, holding tightly, her tongue running along the underside. As she held the head of his cock between her lips, her tongue moving wetly about the head, she moved her hands to his ass, cupping his naked asscheeks. Slowly, she pulled him forward, filling her mouth with his cock again. Ted pressed his hands at her cheeks, groaning softly.
The feel of her son’s cock in her mouth was a very pleasant surprise for Becky, too. His cock had looked quite large, but it fit her mouth comfortably, and she could use her tongue to lick and swirl and taste. To squat before her son with his cock in her mouth gave Becky a wanton feeling, a very delicious wanton feeling. Her lips stretched and held the shaft hungrily, and the sensation of the smooth head probing at her throat made her shiver in delight.
Ted slid his cock back and forth, watching his mother with blazing eyes. Becky knew the pleasure this provided for him. She pulled her lips from his cock, pressing it along her cheek and neck, smiling up at him.
“How does it feel, honey?” she asked softly. “Do you like it in mother’s mouth?”
“Oh, Mom, it’s great!” he gasped. “Your mouth is hot and wet, like your pussy, only different.”
Becky laughed, a low, throaty sound. “Of course it’s different, darling. A mouth isn’t a pussy, you know.”
“I like it, Mom!” he said, pushing his cock against her cheek and neck. “But what if I come?”
“You come, that’s what you do,” she grinned wickedly, lapping her tongue against his balls for a quick lick.
“You don’t mind?”
“I’d probably love it if you did,” she answered.
She pulled his cock away from her face, seeing jizz drip from his pisshole. Her tongue flicked out, taking the drops of juice away and swallowing it. Closing her lips on his cock once more, she pulled his prick in deeply. Ted, quite anxious, held her head, and began to fuck back and forth, sliding his hard cock past her lips to her throat.
Becky mewled softly and let her son fuck her mouth, enjoying it as much as he did. She held his naked ass while Ted squirmed and pushed. Each time he ran his cock deep into her mouth, his hot balls touched her chin. She pulled him forward with her hands on his ass, urging him to thrust as fast as he wanted, silently letting him know she was comfortable with hi
s prick.
She tried to keep her eyes focused on his face, wanting to watch his ecstasy, but they filmed over with a misty, dreamy pleasure. She moaned softly, her cunt bubbling so hot that her panda were soaked. Her clit was achingly swollen, tingling as if she was about to come.
She pressed her knees against his legs, making a muffled squeal when her son moved a hand to the back of her head, pulling her face against his cock with each of his forward stabs.
When Ted started gurgling, she felt his cock throb with power. She began to jerk his cock into her mouth faster, her lips rushing back and forth on the hot shaft. He began to drip more and more, and she let her mouth fill with his juices, then she swallowed them. The hairy lips of her cunt started flexing, opening and closing, her clit throbbing as hotly as his cock.
“Mom, I think I’m gonna come!”
“Mmmmm!” she gasped.
“Ohhhhh, Mom!”
Becky squeezed her son’s ass tightly, and as the spurt of his come juice boiled from his cock, coating her tongue, Becky’s cunt contracted with an amazing orgasm. She gulped at the thick juice, swallowing it just in time to taste the next spurt. Then, Ted was rapidly gushing into her mouth, not giving her time to swallow. She clung to his cock with her lips, letting him fill her mouth with his hot, creamy juices. Her eyes closed as she tasted his come juice, her cunt gripped by a juicy orgasm. Her asshole puckered, and she was clinging hard to his ass.
Thick juice seeped past her tight lips, dripping down to her chin. She began to make wet gulping sounds, swallowing her son’s come juice, purring like a contented kitten. She was disappointed as he finished coming, wanting him to squirt forever into her mouth. There was a slight burning sensation in her throat, but a delicious burning. She held his cock in her mouth as it softened, her tongue working. Her cunt calmed down, but the crotch of her panties was drenched with her own juices. She ran her tongue aver the head of his cock, his pisshole, and then let it fall free.
“Oh, my God, Ted!” she breathed, hugging him.
“You like that, Mom?” he asked, breathing heavily.
“Like it? Oh, baby, it was so good!”
“That was some blow job.” Ted giggled.
“Blow job? I didn’t blow this thing,” she replied with a low laugh. “I sucked it off, that’s what I did.”
“It’s a blow job, Mom,” he insisted.
“Blow job, suck job, whatever… I want more!”
She shoved her long tongue out and licked with fiery wetness under his balls, over them, and about his cock once more. Ted pulled back. “That tickles now,” he said.
She grinned, standing up, her chin glistening wetly with his come juice. She ran a finger over her chin, then stuck it into her mouth.
“I’ve got to learn how to keep it my mouth,” she said happily. “I almost lost your come juice.”
Her short robe had come open, and her son was gazing at her body.
“You like it?” she asked, placing her hands on her hips and letting him look. “I’m dressed for you, honey.”
Ted grinned, nodding his head. He could see the shadow of his mother’s cunt hair through her lacy panties, and her nipples, pushed upward by the bra, excited him. Becky parted her legs.
“Look how wet that made me,” she whispered. “My panties are drenched.”
“Yeah,” Ted gurgled, and before Becky knew what he was up to, he had dropped to his knees, grabbed her hips and buried his face into her crotch.
“Ohhhhh, Ted!” she gasped, grabbing the back of her son’s head and pushing her wet pantied cunt into his face. “Ohhh, God, baby!”
Ted opened his mouth, tasting the wetness of her panties. He sucked the crotch into his mouth, his eyes flashing hotly up at his mother. Becky squealed in ecstasy and made grinding motions against his face, her own eyes smoldering down at him.
Using only his lips and tongue, Ted pushed the crotch of her panties to one side, and his tongue moved along the hairy, fiery slit of her cunt. Becky’s body jerked as his tongue swirled about her clit, a cry of ecstasy bursting from her lips.
“Ohhh, baby, darling!” she moaned. “Inside, please! Put your tongue inside me! Push your tongue up mother’s cunt, Ted!”
Ted’s tongue probed past her creamy, slippery pussylips, moving as deep as he could get it into the satiny wetness. Becky’s eyes closed as she writhed, feeling his tongue licking inside her. It didn’t fill her cunt the way his cock did, but what he was doing made her mind spin with erotic rapture. Ted moved his hands from her squirming hips to her ass, clutching her bunching asscheeks.
“Oh, baby, put your hands inside my panties!” she gasped. “Hold mother’s ass, and use your tongue on my cunt! I want to feel your hands on my naked ass! Please, baby, shove your hands inside mother’s panties!”
Ted pushed his hands into the elastic legs, holding her smoothly fleshed ass in his palms, burying his mouth as hard as he could upon her hairy, juicy cunt, sucking at it as his tongue delved in and out.
“Oh, yes, Ted! That’s it, baby! Hold mother’s ass and lick mother’s cunt! God, that’s so very good, baby! Oooooh, stick it real deep! Use it like a cock! Ahhhh, fuck me, darling! Fuck mother’s cunt with your hot tongue!”
Holding the back of his head, she spread her legs and pushed her crotch hard against his face. Her hips twisted as she banged back and forth. His tongue swirled at her inflamed clit, then slithered up her pussy again. Becky had never felt anything so exciting.
Ted was making wet sounds with his tongue, his lips closed about his mother’s juicy cunt. He swallowed her juices as they dripped into his mouth, working the cheeks of her ass with his hands.
“Oooooh, you’re going to make me really come, darling!” Becky cried out. “Oh, God, you’re going to make me come so fucking hard, baby!”
Ted rammed his tongue deeply, swishing it about the velvety insides of his mother’s cunt. Becky held his head tightly, and with a squeal, she began to come, come hard. Her pussy gripped at his tongue, sucking it inward. Ted made a moaning sound as he felt his mother’s cunt contract with orgasm. He sucked her pussy juices greedily, swallowing as his mouth filled.
“Oh, no!” Becky cried. “Oh, please! Not this time!”
But it was too late.
As her cunt convulsed, she began to spurt quick gushes of hot piss, piss that entered her son’s mouth. She tried to push his face away from her cunt, but Ted clung to her tightly, refusing to be moved. Becky sobbed with a mixture of ecstasy and embarrassment. The harder she tried to stop pissing, the more she pissed. It ran down her son’s chin to his chest, and Becky thrashed in her efforts to pull away.
“Stop, baby!” she cried. “Please, darling, stop!”
Ted pulled his mouth away, looking up at his mother, wondering why she made him stop.
“But you were coming, Mom!” he exclaimed. “I could feel your cunt and taste it and you were coming!”
“Oh, baby,” she said, her face flushing with embarrassment. She slipped to her knees and hugged him tightly. “I was coming! God, was I coming! But… I… you know. I told you what happens to me sometimes when I come.”
Ted’s eyes opened wide. “You pissed?”
“I’m so embarrassed,” she said, burying her face into his shoulder.
“You pissed, Mom? You pissed when you came? And my mouth was there?”
“I’m sorry,” she whispered. “I can’t have you lick me anymore.”
“You pissed in my mouth, Mom,” Ted said.
CHAPTER FOUR
Becky was so embarrassed, she avoided looking at her son as she prepared dinner for them.
She still had her robe on, but she had removed her panties. They were so wet and uncomfortable. She had started to pull on a fresh pair, but her son didn’t want her to.
“I like looking at you this way,” he had told her.
Everytime she moved, he would see her hairy cunt, and since she had taken her bra off, her tits stood up with round firmness, too. As shea leaned
over to check on the meat in the oven, Ted watched her exciting ass come into view as her short robe lifted.
She knew he was watching, and it thrilled her. It was something she enjoyed, showing her body off in such a wanton display. She didn’t have the nerve to do so in public, but it was quite fun in her home, with her son.
It pleased her that Ted remained naked, but with her embarrassment from pissing in his mouth, she could hardly look him in the face, and she would glance at him like some shy schoolgirl, hoping not to be caught.
As they ate, Ted watched his mother’s saucy tits move with her arm motions. Her nipples were stiff, standing up, crinkled with rubbery hardness.
“Is something wrong, Mom?” he asked when they, finished eating. “You’re being awfully quiet.”
“I’m embarrassed,” she said.
“Why?”
“You know.”
“Oh, that?” Ted replied. “It’s okay. I didn’t mind.”
Becky finally looked him full in the face.
“You don’t mind?”
“Why should I? It was an accident, Mom. I know you didn’t piss in my mouth on purpose.”
Smiling, she leaned over and patted his hand.
“Next time, I’ll stop you before I start to come.”
“You mean I can suck your cunt again, Mom?” he asked, his eyes lighting up. “I sure enjoyed it. Your cunt is so hot and wet, real juicy. I love the taste of your cunt, Mom.”
She drew his hand to her lips, kissing his fingers, her eyes shining.
“I loved it, too,” she murmured, taking some finger into her mouth, sucking it suggestively. “And I’ll be careful next time.”
Turning his hand loose, she stood up and began clearing the table. Ted watched her tits jiggle and ripple as she moved, and he saw the thick, lush triangle of her pussy hair. When his mother came close to him, he pushed his hand between her thighs, rubbing her cunt a moment. Becky stood, twisting her hips and smiling down at him, seeing his cock starting to stir and harden.
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