Brian Layer - Tempting mother

The girl neared her orgasm before Bob, and her bouncing hips increased in speed and frenzy. Bob felt like he was on a bucking bronco, with the difference of having his cock wrung out in a wild pussy. As the girl passed the pinnacle of her climax, Bob was being thrown around like a rag doll. His cock was zipping up her cunt so fast that it was getting hot from the friction. But he was also getting a tremendous fuck, and the feelings of tingling pleasure resulting from the ordeal were going to give him an explosive orgasm.

The girl, having come, began slowing down, but when Bob continued thrusting like mad she picked up the beat again. Bob came with a copious spewing of gism and a blinding ecstasy. By that time the girl was on her way to mother climax, and even though Bob was ready to climb off her, she kept him bouncing for several more minutes. His belly was beginning to ache, and he knew he would never be able to last until he came again. All he could hope for was that she would come soon and let him go. She did.

Bob crawled from between her still legs. His cock was hard again, but he was afraid that if he kept fucking her it would lead to a never-ending series of poorly timed orgasms, and he would spend the rest of his life bouncing up and down on the insatiable girl.

Bob looked around for a place to stick his hard cock. The pussy of a more gentle chick would do. All cunts seemed to be full at the moment. Bill was fucking one of, the girls doggy-style, and he thought he might get a blow job since the girl's face was not busy. He crawled over to her on his hands and knees and kneeled in front of her. Her eyes were closed and her face had an expression of bliss on it from the action of Bill's cock. Bob brought his stiff prick to her face and touched her lips with the soft head.

Her eyes opened, but she didn't seem to be surprised to find a prick knocking on her lips. She merely opened her mouth and let the stranger in. With a cock sticking in bath ends of her body, the girl seemed to be very contented. She sucked Bob's cock vigorously as the prick in her cunt brought her to a high level of joy. Bob put his hands on her shoulders to steady himself.

The girl bit her peak and began biting Bob's cock. He cried out in surprised pain, and she eased up. Bob knew it wasn't easy to control your muscles while coming, so he couldn't get mad at her. She came down from the heights of ecstasy and sucked him more gently. Bill was just beginning to shoot his wad into her pussy, and Bob watched the expression on his friend's face as he came. The intense pleasure he was feeling was clearly evident on his distorted features.

Soon Bob was about to come. By that time Bill had pulled out and crawled away to catch his breath. Joe noticed the girl's ass sticking out, with the furry cunt tucked between her thigh-tops, and he came over to try her on.

The bitch was an expert cocksucker. She sensed Bob's passion, and increased her tonguing. Bob was pumping his hips and shoving his cock into her face with all the energy that Joe was applying to her cunt. She was getting mightily rammed at each end, and seemed to thrive under the onslaught.

Bob's cock was way down her throat when he shot. He didn't have much gism left, but the quality of his orgasms was getting better each time. But it was taking a lot out of him. When he pulled his prick from the girl's face, all he could do was fall over sideways and lie there panting.

All the other guys were in about the same condition as Bob. They were lying around like naked corpses on a battlefield. In the battle of orgasms, the girls were easy winners. They were poking around among the bodies looking for a stiff cock. There were none to be found, though.

As the nine of them reclined in the grass they suddenly heard voices. They all grabbed for their clothes, but it was too late. About four, guys appeared from the bushes. When they saw the. naked people strewn all over the grove, they stopped dead in their tracks.

"Sam, John, how the hell are ya?" Don began yelling.

The guys finally started looking at the faces of the naked horde. As it turned out, the newcomers were friends of Don's, and Bill knew some of them too. They began talking, without taking their eyes off the naked bodies of the girls. A few of the guys went over to the girls and began caressing and kissing them. Before long the guys were busy and the girls welcomed their attention.

Bob and his buddies dressed and left the orgy in good hands. They felt like conquering hems leaving the spoils of battle behind for the peasants while they mounted their charges and galloped back to the castle. Once back in the Chevy, with the wind blowing through their hair, they talked and laughed about the adventure. Bob wondered if these guys did that all the time. If so, he wanted to be better friends with them.

That night Bob wasn't sure he would be able to give his mom a fuck. After the afternoon orgy his cock was rather tender. It was strange that after going out of his mind with horniness for years, he wasn't anxious to fuck when the chance was there.

All through dinner Bob avoided looking at his mother. He could feel her lust radiating from her body across the table. When dinner was over, Bob went into the living room and sat in his usual chair. Pat was in the kitchen. Bob thought about her gorgeous body, and he felt his cock stir in his pants. Well, he could make it if she really wanted to, but he'd just as soon wait until the next day.

It wasn't in the cards that Bob's cock would get a rest, though. When Pat was finished in the kitchen, she came and sat on the arm of his chair. The side of her ass leaned on Bob's arm, and she lowered her huge tit to the side of his head.

"What's the matter, honey? You don't seem to be your usual self," she said to him.

Usually her Mt bod that close to him would make him eager for her cunt. He could even smell the perfume of her body. But the afternoon's fucking and sucking had worn him out. He decided to tell his mother what had happened. Once she'd heard the story, she would understand and leave him alone for one evening.

As Bob related the day's events he managed to get himself excited, but not enough to be really horny. The story did have a powerful effect on Pat, though. Her cunt was dripping, and she was even breathing hard. She asked him to tell her certain parts of the story over again, and then she wanted to hear the episode where he got a blow job from the girl who was getting fucked doggy-style at the same time. Bob realized what he had done. His plan backfired, but he managed to get himself worked up enough to dick his mom.

"Listen, sweetheart," Pat said. "I can understand why you aren't in the mood. But I'm going out of my mind. Maybe I can do something to get you going."

Bob was willing to try, and he followed his mother upstairs. He was surprised when she didn't let him follow her into her room, however.

"You stay out here and keep your eye near that keyhole," she said, and went into her room.

Bob wondered if she knew he had peeked through that keyhole before they had become lovers. He didn't care now that he was on such intimate terms with his mother. He was even thinking about telling her about the time he dressed in her underwear. He would like to do it again with her there to watch.

Bob got down on his knees and looked through the keyhole like his mom had told him. He saw her walking around the room. Pat yelled through the door to ask if he could see all right. He assured her that he could. As he watched her through the little hole he began to understand her reasoning. It was exciting, even if it were only a game.

As Bob peered at her, his mother began unbuttoning her blouse. It was exciting, but Bob had seen her naked so often that he wasn't exactly losing control. Her tits appeared as she pulled her blouse off. This time she threw the garment on the bed, unlike the time he'd peeked without her knowing it. There was another difference too. Now Pat was cupping her tits in her hands. She held the jellied masses and moved them around. She spread them, pushed them together, and lifted them up. That gave Bob's cock some substance.