Brian Laver - More than a mother

With her back still turned, Susan lowered the panties and stood naked. When she turned towards him, Bobby turned his head so she wouldn't catch him staring, but he was a little slow. He caught a view of her naked cunt, and Susan caught him looking. She gasped as she realized what the sight must be doing to him.

Susan held her nightgown over her head and let it fall gracefully over her body. Bobby trembled as she neared the bed and slipped under the covers with him. Neither of them said a word as they lay there in the dark. Bobby listened to his mother's breathing to see if she was falling asleep. Rather than breathing deep and easy as a sleeping woman would, Susan was breathing with the rhythm of an animal in heat. Bobby turned his back on her and pretended to sleep, even though that was the last thing he could have done.

Susan moved a little closer to her son and he felt the increased heat from her body. Next, Bobby crept a bit closer to her. Now they were only inches away from each other. They both knew that if they touched, they wouldn't be able to control themselves. Susan decided to pretend to be asleep, hoping that Bobby would fall asleep then. She hoped to get at least a look at his equipment. She hadn't failed to notice that he was naked under the covers.

Concentrating as hard as she could, she managed to slow her breathing down to the rate of a sleeping person. Bobby followed the change in her breathing with mounting excitement. He wanted to make sure she was asleep before he dared touch her.

When she had been still and breathing deeply for a while, he turned slowly and looked at her. She was lying on her back, he was glad to see, because that would make all her best regions available to his inspection. Her face was turned away from him. To make sure she was sleeping, he called to her softly.

Susan heard Bobby call her, but for some reason she ignored her maternal instincts and didn't answer. She continued in her imitation of sleep. Bobby called again, a little louder, and still she lay motionless and quiet. His heart beat wildly as he realized that she was at his disposal, as long as he touched very lightly.

To test her again, he touched her shoulder. Even that nonsexual area felt terrific to him. Her body felt moist and warm. The touch didn't seem to have any effect on her. If Bobby knew that his mother was struggling to keep still, he would have been very embarrassed. Susan was wondering what he was going to do, as very glad that he seemed interested in her body, and thought for the first time that her lust might not have been one-way.

Bobby was tense as a steel cable as he decided to touch her tit. How often he had watched his mother's jugs bounce as she walked around the house, and now those jugs were right next to him and their owner was asleep and wouldn't know that he was going to play with them, or so he thought. He moved his hand over the closest tit. As it rose and fell with her slow, steady breathing, he lowered his hand until he could just barely feel the gauzy material of her nightgown.

Still she didn't move or show any sign of being aware of him. Bobby let his hand rest on the mountain of softness. The sensation of holding a magnificent boob filled him, and his body sang with fire. He watched her carefully to make sure that she didn't flinch, and he tightened his hold on her tit. He could feel the nipple and it seemed to be hard.

Susan was biting her lower lip in an effort not to gave herself away. She loved the touch of his hand on her mound, but it was hard to lie still while she was burning up with desire. Her brain raced with ideas for turning this one sided game into a full-fledged fuck. She wouldn't be able to stand much more without responding.

Bobby was getting braver when he found that he could squeeze the tit without disturbing his mom. He lifted his hand and tried to pull away the thin material from the hill of tit-flesh. The nightgown had a low-cut neckline and it barely covered her tits anyhow, so Bobby didn't have too much trouble uncovering the crown of the boob. In the dim light of the bedroom, the nipple looked very dark and big. Bobby raised his body and brought his face over the puckered disk.

His body dripped sweat as he lowered his face to the mound. He touched it with his lips, then stuck out his tongue and licked it. Susan forced herself to be still, even though she was ready to grab her son and take his young cock into her snatch. If only she could find a way of doing it without making the boy so humiliated that he would flee from her.

Now that he'd licked her tit without causing her to stir, Bobby was ready for more. He raised his knee, which caused the covers to rise from the middle of his mother's body. Susan knew what he was going to try and there was nothing she could do to encourage him. She had to let him go at his own pace. Bobby moved his hand under the tent that the raised covers formed. Susan felt him skim her belly until his hand was right over her steaming twat.

She could hear his heavy breathing as he let his hand down on the plump padding of her cunt. His fingers seemed to come alive as he felt the lips and crack of her crotch. He was getting very brave, and Susan wondered if he really believed that she could sleep through that treatment. She managed to keep still and quiet tough.

When she felt him tugging her gown up, she knew something had to give. It took him a while, but finally he had her cunt uncovered. He put his fingertips in her curly hair and felt around. He was surprised to find her cunt was very wet. He thought that a cunt was only wet then the chick was hot.

Susan's thighs were spread just enough to let Bobby slip a finger down along her crack. She knew that he was going to get suspicious when he felt her soaking thighs. She had to do something right away, and without her trying to figure it out, she solved the problem. Bobby's finger running along the crack of her pussy caused her to utter a slight sound.

Bobby's finger retreated and he froze. He waited to see what would happen. He didn't think she was awake, but thought that she made the noise in her sleep. Susan realized this and decided to take advantage of it. She rolled towards him and, with a sigh in her throat, she threw an arm around him.

Bobby was pinned by his mother and he didn't know how to get away. Then he realized that he wouldn't have to. Her tits were pressed to his chest and her leg was on his. He could still get to her cunt, so who wanted to get away? He slipped his hand back into the heat of her crotch and held her pussy.

Again, Susan murmured a sexy growl. Bobby froze and she tightened her grasp on him. Now he didn't know if she was awake or not. He figured that she was half-aware of what was going on, but that she didn't know who she was with. Maybe she was dreaming of one of her dates, he thought. He lay still for a while and so did she. When he thought she was sleeping soundly again, he tried to slip a finger between the wet lips of her cunt.

Susan couldn't have lain still for that even if she tried. She grabbed him tighter yet, and sighing a long "Ohhhhhhhh" right in his ear. Her face burrowed into the hollow of his neck and she lifted her leg higher on his hip. Bobby didn't know what to do. He expected her to awaken suddenly and be horrified to find him there. But when she kissed him, he was really confused.

He saw that her eyes were still closed as she nibbled for his mouth. She was taking him into a tight embrace with her legs and grindings her dripping twat on his thigh. Now she was the aggressor, and Bobby felt safe in letting her go. If she came to her sense now, he figured, she would think that she had started this. Susan realized that things had turned out pretty well and she felt like she had her dream within her grasp.

They kissed and slipped their tongues into one another's mouths. Bobby was surprised to find her frenching just like a girt his own age, but she was better at it. They hugged their bodies together as tightly as they could, until Susan's tits oozed out like the cream in an Oreo. Bobby reached around her and grabbed her ass, bringing her cunt into even lighter contact with his thigh.