Ian Stuart: Home-Made Loving

And she was also determined that this young snit was not going to monopolize all that wonderful cock of her son. Share and share alike, she thought. “I think so, too,” she agreed with Tim. “Now, why don't all you simply exhausted people just relax while I go and finish a salad, make up some tuna for sandwiches and a little piece of ham.

We'll eat it right here.” They agreed without argument and Mara went into the kitchen. However, in a little while Tim followed her. “I think they are nice. It will be a lot of fun to have them around,” he told his mother, coming up behind her and, nudging her with his cock, fitted it into her asscheek crevice and made little hunching motions against it, until she felt his cock thickening. His hands came around front and palmed her tits, rolling them gently until her nipples thrust into his palms. She turned and looked up at him, taking his cock and moving the foreskin up and back over the bulging knob until he was nearly erected, the eye staring up at her nearest tit.

“Tim, I learned that Hank and Cherry fuck all the time. So do we.

So, let's have a party this afternoon, what do you say?” He hunched into her fist and she bent and kissed the knob, running her tongue wetly over the surface. “What kind of a party?” “A fuck-party. Only you and I will start, with you fucking me, and that will get them all heated up, and Hank will fuck Cherry. I think it would be wild for all of us to see the action.” He breathed hard as she jerked him off more rapidly, his nuts firming up against his stem, filling with cum. “Sounds groovy, Mom. Let's do it. Now you'd better stop, or I'll squirt cream all over your pretty tummy.”

“Ummm, I would love that.” She chuckled, then giving him a fast suck* taking the head all the way into her mouth and rubbing it with her hot, agile tongue, she stepped away from him and patted it gently.

“Take it away, darling. Until this afternoon.” She turned back to her work at the sink and he reluctantly went into the bathroom to shower and cool himself off until the afternoon party began.

It was not long beginning after they had eaten the good salad and cold cuts that Mara dished up for them. They lazed about on the patio and in the front room and then got sleepy. They slept lightly for awhile and then Tim was wakened by Mara settling down beside him on the couch and kissing him gently. “Let's begin the fun and games,” she whispered. “Right on, Mom,” he answered, and gently began to caress her tits, making his hands roll their fullness, the nipples coming to life and standing erectly on the brown centers like proud little sentinels. He glanced over her shoulder and saw that Hank was on the sofa, dozing, and Cherry lay beside him, her buttocks thrust against his side. He was lightly dreaming, apparently, for his cock was huge with a hard-on and it twitched and bobbed as his dream took various aspects. “They will soon wake up when we begin to get into it,” Mara murmured. “Let me love you.” She lay down upon him, her soft body spread over him. She scooted down until her crotch was adjacent to his own, and his hardening cock was encased between her soft, plump thighs. She was wanting, her juice beginning to soften the lips of her cunt and drip onto him. He drew a deep shuddering breath and, reaching down, parted her asscheeks and caressed her asshole, reaching further in and gently probing into her vagina. She kissed him, their tongues lashing at each other, and then she sucked on his tongue, making him squirm with the sensitive feeling that ran all the way down to his cock. Then he sucked on her tongue and she humped against him, and his now-hard cock slapped up between them, the knob oozing the clear liquid of his lubricant, which would soon above his cock to slide deep into her dark, mysterious cunt. Their breaths were panting and the couch creaked a little with their heaving about, Mara's hips making fucking motions against him, wanting to feel that gigantic rod slipping up her hot, slick prick-way. “Let's do a 69,” she murmured and he agreed. She turned and straddled his chest and then moved back, her thighs widely spread, until her cunt, wet and shining through her dark hair was right above his face. She lowered her lips and licked his cock-shaft, from balls to the knob and back again, murmuring her pleasure as she did so. Then, seizing the cock in her fist and raising it straight up, she lowered her mouth over the tip end of it and sucked gently on the purplish knob over the slit.

The liquid oozing from the piss-hole slid into her mouth, warm and slick, and she rolled it about, loving the taste. The warm surge of his excitement was transmitted to her through her fist closed tightly about his stem. She felt the throb of his blood as it raced through his body, the quake of the large vein beneath the surface of his cock underneath, through which his warm, creamy cum must How and surge in a few minutes, filling her hot mouth, or her cunt, whichever might be the recipient at that particular moment. She ran her tongue down the length of it, down to the balls and there sucked and rolled them with her tongue and lips, finally sucking one of them into her mouth, causing him to tense and murmur, as the ancient need to protect his seeds from unusual experiences and hurtful seizure crept through his consciousness. She released the nut and took the other into her mouth, making his body move and flex in excitement, sensation and pleasure-pain. Finally she let the big nut slide from her mouth and ran her lips up the now-slick shaft again, to come back to the knob. His loose foreskin had folded up over the head of his huge cock, and the nose of his prick just peeped through the thickened skin. Raising her face directly over it, she opened her lips into a beautifully round O, and placed it directly over the end. Then she pushed the foreskin back slowly and gently with her lips, sucking the head into her mouth as she did so, until suddenly the entire cock-head popped into her hot, moist, tongue-lashing cavern. Tim was not idle during all this. He had come to enjoy using his lips, tongue and mouth upon the sweet-tasting cunt of his mother. There over his face it spread, dewy with her inner moisture, beautiful in its quivering intensity, telling him she was wanting his lips as badly as he wanted hers. Placing his hands upon her asscheeks, he pulled her down to where his lips met the slick, pulsing, waiting labia of the enticing cunt that he had learned to fuck so diligently this summer. He raised his mouth and tongue and licked the slick surface of her lips, then parted them with his hot tongue and, moving up the slit, touched the clit with the very tip. She gasped and trembled and spread more, so he would have greater access to her honey-pot. Her lips were struggling to keep from thrusting downward upon his face to make harsh and heavy fuck-motions. But she knew this would be destroying the delicate, tender, featherlike touches he had learned to make with his tongue and teeth. She drew in a long shuddering breath and took more of the dark knob of his throbbing cock into her mouth, robing her tongue around it, and, reaching lower on the huge stem, she massaged the balls tenderly, feeling them tighten and swell as his moment of climax began to build within him. She did not want him to cum quickly, so she eased up on her mouth, until she was barely tickling his glans, and making him subside in his excitement. It became a long, gentle, growing groundswell of emotion, carrying them both into an ecstasy seldom experienced by either. It was going to be a moment to beat all moments when finally it happened. He was bringing her along too quickly, so she eased the knob out of her mouth and turned her head, lifting her thighs a little away from his head. “Let's do a doggie for awhile, okay?” He nodded and she swung her leg over him and he moved around, so that when they had completed their moves, he was back of her, his long, hard, thick cock lying over her buttocks, between the cheeks, the knob aiming up her backbone. Then she was in position, her ass pointing high, her legs spread, and his cock swung up and under and the knob found the wet entrance to her cunt, gaping and waiting for him, hot and streaming with her thick, slick juice.