Brian Laver - Mom was best

Sue's nipples were tighter than they ever had been when she pushed her tits up to her mouth and licked them, and her pussy was clasping her father's finger in a way that she had never dreamed possible. The sensation of extreme pleasure was familiar to her, but now it seemed sweeter than before.

When the man lifted his body and covered his daughter with it, she grabbed him and held tight. Sue couldn't wait to feel that big cock filling her. Her father reached around her hips and thrust his fingers into her cunt, holding it open as he brought his fat cockthead to the quivering entrance.

Sue's eyes were shut tightly and her face was twisted in an expression of lust as she felt that puffy knob nestle into her tender cunt. The inner-lips spread, and it did hurt a little, but the explosion of ecstasy was making the pain seem insignificant. She felt the rod sliding up her belly and it seemed that she was being impaled on a stake. The big whang kept going deeper and deeper until she didn't think she could take any more, then another inch was added.

Sue was pinned to the bed. Her legs were spread as far as possible by the weight of her father's hips on her thighs. With her cunt stretched around his cock, she felt completely at his mercy, and it was a wonderful sensation. She thought she'd reached the pinnacle of pleasure, then her father began pumping.

At first, she thought he was going to pull her pussy inside-out. But her tight cave was well lubricated with her hot juice and his prick lifted out, scraping her insides with the high ridge that circled that fat head. Sue let out a squeal. She felt the cock-head at her cunt lips again, then it drove back into the depths of her body. The man carefully lifted and lowered his hips, sliding his prick in and out while Sue pumped her hips in rhythm to his thrusts.

He began pumping faster and she struggled to keep up with his rhythm. Her cunt was shrinking and stretching with every thrust, and a torrent of ecstasy flooded her with each plunge. Sue moaned with loud, come wails. She felt herself about to come, but she didn't believe that she could feel more pleasure than she was feeling at that second. As her orgasm ripped through her, she didn't know if she was going to be able to bear that much ecstasy, but when she did, she became a completely wanton woman for life.

Her father cam just after she did. The searing heat of his jism as it filled her gave her an added thrill. The two of them kept thrashing until they were completely spent. Then they collapsed in exhaustion and his cock slowly shriveled and he pulled it out. Sue felt empty with her cunt evacuated, but she was still in a beautiful dazed spell of joy.

When her father climbed off her, he dressed without saying a word. Then he sat beside her still-naked body and kissed her, saying that they would keep that as their secret. When he left her there on her bed, she dipped a finger into her cunt and pulled it out covered with that thick cream he'd left there. She felt how slippery it was and lifted the finger to her lips. The taste of it, as she touched her tongue to the wet finger, gave her a rush of excitement and ideas for what she wanted when she got her father into her bed the next time.

As usual, Sue was left panting and sweating with that memory. It had been over twenty years ago, but it was as potent as ever. When she came to her senses, she found that she had her fingers fucked into her pussy and was gently stroking her stiff clit. She pulled off her panties and began to pummel that little kernel when the doorbell rang.

She wasn't going to answer it but she was afraid that whoever it was might peck into the front window and see her sitting there on the couch. Before that happened, she decided to peek out and see if it was anyone important. Without taking her fingers from her steaming cunt, she scurried over to the window. There was a familiar-looking guy standing there, and she thought it might be to her advantage to let hint in.

Pulling her fingers out of her crotch and letting her dress fail in place, she opened the door. The guy looked familiar and she knew that she had seen him looking at her with hunger somewhere, but she couldn't place him.

"Hello," the man said when she opened the door. "I'm Mr. Borden, from Persy Prep."

Of course, he was the headmaster at Bill's school. Every time Sue visited, he would be around, smiling and gawking at all the mothers. "Come in," Sue said with a warm smile.

She told him to sit down as she kicked her panties under the couch. He was a good-looking guy; slightly portly and formal, but handsome nevertheless.

"Is Bill here?" he asked. "No? You mean he hasn't come home since he left school? Oh, dear, I hope the boy is all right."

Sue told him that she was sure he was okay. He was the type of boy who had to figure things out for himself and when he was ready, he would come home. "I'm sure he'll call soon. He wouldn't want to worry me," she explained.

"Well, I wanted to discuss the possibility of his coming back to Persy. We don't like to see our boys in trouble, but we don't want to give them up without trying to help," Mr. Borden said.

Sue couldn't help noticing how he kept dropping his gaze to her partly exposed chest. She knew that the valley between her tits was dearly visible, and she liked the fact that he was interested.

Mr. Borden began clearing his throat every now and then, and he kept losing track of the conversation. He tugged on his tie and Sue noticed tiny beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Do you suppose that part of the boy's problem might be his home life?" he asked. He saw Sue's face darken a shade and added, "I mean there is no man in the house, and, after… Well, a young boy is subject to certain, well, shall we say…"

While Mr. Borden stammered and sweated, Sue began to feel the sensations she had stired up with her memories flare up. She probably shouldn't have let this guy in, and should have jerked-off as she'd planned. But now that he was there, she thought she should take advantage of the situation.

"Just what are you trying to say, Mr. Borden?"

"Well, a young boy living in the house with an attractive woman, even though she's his mother, can be a strain. Especially when she dresses in such a provocative manner."

At that, Sue crossed her legs like a man, showing him her milky thighs as her dress hiked up.

"I don't see what's wrong with a boy seeing a woman's body. After all, a boy that age is nearing his sexual peak. There's no way you can contain his curiosity, and besides, I don't think there's any reason to try. Why deny a boy any of the pleasure be can find?"

Mr. Borden pursed his lips and started to say something, but Sue cut him off. She was determined to get him loosened up, or throw him out.

"On the phone, you told me that Bill went with some other boys to a girl's school and peeked in the dorm windows. Well, that's what happens when you try to thwart a young kid's natural desires. Didn't you ever peek into a window when you were young and horny?"

Mr. Borden began sputtering, but before he could say a word, Sue interrupted again.

"And big boys aren't any better. I saw how you were looking at my cleavage. I'll bet I could make you freeze in your tracks just by showing you my tits."

"Really, this is going too far," Mr. Borden said and jumped up.

Sue undid the few buttons that were still holding her tits back, and let them burst out. She pulled her dress top under the huge boobs and that made them stand out farther than usual. That bold action made her cunt run with hot juice. Now she knew that this guy was going to give her what she wanted, or he would leave and she would be free to take care of herself.

The baring of those mammoth gugs had just the right effect. Mr. Borden was stopped cold. His eyes were glued to those boobs and he was sweating buckets. Sue had never seen a man so flabbergasted in her life, and she was enjoying it. She came over to him, tits thrusting out provocatively.