Brian Laver: Mom was best

They both thought that the other must surely know what they were thinking, yet neither of them dared bring their longings into the open by saying something about it. Bill was studying the shape of his mother's tits through her tight blouse, and she was looking at his bare knees and into the dark between his thighs.

Finally, Sue got up and took a step toward Bill. He got so excited seeing her coming his way he jumped up. The tape pulled away from his belly, letting his cock spring forward. His robe swung away from his middle like the big-top at the circus. Sue looked at the projectile for a few, seconds, then, when she couldn't stand to be without him in her arms any longer, she ran toward him. Bill stood to meet her, and they embraced.

As soon as they came together, their arms encircled each other and their mouths crashed together. They were both acting out of sheer animal lust and they were already sucking each other's tongues before they even knew what was happening. When Bill found himself in that tight embrace, he cursed himself for not coming home right away. He had been wandering the streets, when what he needed was at home.

Sue was doing exactly what she wanted and it felt great. She realized that she had wanted her son even more than she'd admitted to herself. Having his strong body in her arms was turning her into a raving, sexual maniac. She knew there would be no satisfaction until her cunt was full of his hard prick.

They ground their bodies together, Bill's hard cock sandwiched between their bellies. Sue's tits were mashed all over his chest, and it felt great. Bill was surprised at how small and delicate his mother felt in his arms. He had always thought of her as bigger than him, but he was a man now and she was only an average-sized woman.

Bill reached for a handful of his mother's giant tits. She moved her body so he could get his hand around that big, firm globe. As his fingertips dug into the soft flesh, Sue stuck her tongue deep into his mouth. They could both feel his heart beating by the way his cock was bucking between them.

Sue managed to get them both over to the couch without taking their mouths away from each other. They settled into the soft pillows of the couch. Bill was holding his mother's tit as if he thought she might run away if he let go. The heavy globe felt so good in his hand that it made his head feel light.

Sue slipped her hand into her son's robe and put it on his warm chest. Her touch filled Bill with the desire to pull his robe off and offer his whole body to her, but he was too busy kissing and feeling her tit. That was all he had to do for the time being. Sue was helping herself to his body. As she reached around in his robe, running her hand all over him, the robe began to fall open.

When Bill felt the cool air of the room on his bare chest, he tried to get at his mother's naked flesh. He began tugging at the buttons of her blouse, but wasn't having much luck. Sue knew he was having a problem, so she pulled herself away from him and threw herself back. She unbuttoned her blouse as fast as she could and pulled it open.

Bill stared at those lovely jugs with his mouth open. He'd seen several pairs of tits in the last few days, but his own mother had the nicest pair by far. They looked so heavy, but firm. The nipples were like two flowers on the creamy background of her smooth skin. Bill's hand automatically reached for one of those mammoth piles of jellied flesh. His fingers wrapped around the huge circumference and began caressing.

Sue made a passionate sound deep in her throat as her son took her tit, and threw herself back in his embrace. Their tongues began entwining again.

Bill's fingers kept creeping around her tit as if he were blind and had just discovered boobs for the first time.

They were snorting and panting as they got hotter and more frantic. When Bill began sinking down to examine her tits with his mouth, Sue began making weird sounds of lust. Bill watched the tit seemingly swell as his face neared it until it was all he could see. His lips touched the spongy mountain, and his nose pressed into it. Holding the weighty object in his hands, he rested his head in its softness.

Sliding his face around the warm surface of that boob, be finally got his mouth on her hard nipple. This was almost too good to be true, and Bill was afraid he might wake up and find it all a dream. But even if it was a dream, he was sure having a good time.

Sue was sliding her hands over Bill's back as he leaned over her tits. Her hands were stirring his passions as much as baiting his mouth on her tit. He could imagine what would happen if she were touching a more sensitive part of his body. It was exciting to know that he was having such a strong effect on his mother that her breathing was coming in deep moans.

Bill played with her tits until he was ready for more of her body. His hands began fumbling with her belt. She helped him open her pants and he had his hand crammed in there before Sue could pull them down for him. His fingers felt the curls buried down there.

"Help me get my pants off, honey," Sue said breathlessly.

It was a strange thing to hear from his mother. He grabbed the top of her pants and pulled while she pushed and wiggled her hips. He watched her belly appear, and when the top of her hairy triangle came into view, Bill's eyes grew round and he gasped.

They kept pulling until Sue kicked the pants across the room. Bill stared at her cunt and slid his hand up her thighs to it. The sweet odor of her body was rising to his nostrils. Sue grabbed her son to her again, and although he hated to lose sight of her cunt, he loved feeling her tongue squirm into his mouth again.

He dragged his fingers to the curve of her pussy. The wiry hairs felt like electric sparks on his palm. Sue let her thighs sag open so her boy could get at the flowing gash of her crotch. He slid his fingers down until he felt that gaping slat under them. The whole area was wet with hot cunt-juice. Bill's brain was reeling with excitement.

As he explored her cunt, he felt her fingers moving down his belly. They moved through his hair to the base of his prick. Bill felt the pieces of tape stick to her fingers and pull on his cock. He came to his senses and told his mother why he had tape on his pecker. They both laughed, but they didn't want to waste time, so they stopped laughing and continued grinding their mouths together again. He felt her pull each piece of tape off his prick, then run her fingers around it.

As soon as she began playing with his cock, the big shaft began to quiver. Sue squeezed the bulb of the bead, and slid her fingers lightly down the shaft. She knew that a horny kid Bill's age could come without much provocation, so she handled him carefully.

Bill curled his middle finger into her hot chamber. He felt the wet, satiny walls spread to admit him. Sue began moving her hips in lascivious circles so her cunt was massaging itself on his finger. She moved her clit over the fingertip and her body shook with the jolts of passion that they created. Then her cunt swallowed the finger.

Reaching as far up that wet tunnel as he could, Bill searched for more hidden secrets. A cunt was a mysterious and strange region to an inexperienced kid, and Bill was going absolutely nuts with pleasure for having the opportunity. He was dying to stick his cock in there, but he knew his mother would like it better if he waited until she was a raving maniac. At least, that's what the guys at school always said was the right way to do it.

Bill could wait because he was getting a real treat from his mom's clever fingers on his joint. She was holding his balls now, and tickling him under them. He was learning that his mother was a genius at what she was doing. She would play with his cock until be thought he was going to come, but then she moved her hand to his balls while his prick smoldered.