Marvin Cox - Balling mother

She climaxed violently and screamed around the bursting cock head, felt the thick juices spurt from both her nostrils, seep from the corners of her mouth.

"Mmmmffffff!" she choked, wallowing in the fluid that filled her cheeks and seeped between her teeth. It was milky, delicious. She groaned again as her orgasm peaked.

At last she pulled away and licked her lips. She then grasped Adam's cock with both hands and pulled upward, releasing a final wad of cum. As the liquid oozed over the loose foreskin, she touched her tongue to it and lifted her head. A glistening strand formed between her tongue and his cock. She sucked the juice into her mouth, then threw her head back, letting the force of gravity pull it into her throat.

Adam's dream was dawning. He was aware of his room, the moonlight, the emptiness in his belly. He flexed his muscles, but they felt like rubber.

There was someone here with him. Someone warm. He heard the rustle of sheets, the sound of heavy breathing. Forcing his eyelids up was almost impossible.

"Don't go," he whispered, or thought he didn't know which.

"Adam?" a voice said. That girl? No… his mother!

"Huh?" he said, his eyes opening. "Oh Mom!" he gasped, awake.

"I heard you call out," his mother lied. "Like you… needed something."

"I had a dream," the boy said as be began brushing at his eyes with his fingers. "God, you wouldn't believe it. Warm…"

"Tell me about it," Gina said, touching the boy's chest.

With his defenses down, Adam spoke. "I was playing football, and had scored a touchdown, and then this girl came over and she… well, she was on her knees, and she… you know, she put her mouth on me, and…"

"Mmmmmmm," Gina encouraged.

"She made me feel so good, and the world seemed to explode and…"

"Did she do this?" Gina asked, her voice a purr.

She lifted his massive cock with both hands and sucked the tip of it between her lips. Slowly she lowered her face, taking in the full length.

"Mother!" Adam gasped, bucking. Gina pulled her mouth away, let his prick fall to his stomach with a dull, smacking thud. She then squirmed between his legs and touched his taut, muscled chest.

"It was no dream," she whispered. "You… you sucked me off?" Adam asked, his eyes wide with horror. "While I was sleeping?"

"Yes," Gina answered. "And now I'm going to do it while you're awake."

The boy's mind was torn – a mixture of terror and pleasure. He wanted to push her away. Christ, she must be nuts! His own fucking mother!

But it was warm. Oh, so warm…

Fully awake, Adam watched his mother gobble up and down his cock. Revulsion melted to pleasure. God, how could anything that felt so good be bad?

And not only did he feel pleasure, he could almost, well… see it. His mother's tits were so creamy, firm and ripe. They touched the insides of her thighs, the pink, rubbery nipples causing electric-like jolts to race over his flesh. He moved his head to one side and looked at the delicate patch of peach-colored cunt hair, the tightly constricted cunt lips.

His throat constricted, and if he wasn't mistaken, his tongue seemed to pulse. He had heard some of the guys talk about eating out chicks, and found it disgusting. Then…

I mean, who in his right mind would want to stick his tongue in that hairy snatch and…

Well, what exactly did you do with it? Bite it? Run your tongue inside? Wasn't it supposed to smell funny? He remembered Hank Moore saying something about his girl was on the rag, so he just sniffed a can of sardines and jacked off.

He stretched, slowly twisting to his side, to get a better view. He'd had exactly four sexual experiences. Well, five, if you want to count this one. And they had been a bust. He'd poked his cock inside, in the darkness, and it was over in less than a minute. And the girls hadn't had much going for them, except they were soft and warm. One girl had bled, and he thought he would never hear the last of that.

So now he'd usually just jack off and go to sleep.

His mother's pussy looked so… well, inviting. The wrinkled flesh was barely parted and the contrast of red hair and pink folds caused his mouth to ache.

The boy realized that he was truly looking at pussy for the first time in his life.

Pussy, he thought. It was tight, slippery, and…

"Mom?" he asked suddenly, wondering where the words came from. "…Can I… well, kiss you?"

"Mmmmmmm, yes," Gina whispered, moving her mouth away from his cock. "Love kissing my boys," she added, moving her face toward his.

"I… I mean, there," Adam gasped, look ins at the glorious patch of glistening cunt hair.

Gina smiled as she planted her knees in his armpits. She then touched the back of his head with her fingers and thrust her hips forward. Her pussy was just two inches from his mouth.

"Jesus!" Adam gasped. Up close, it was even more beautiful. The opening was tight, slippery and didn't smell funny at all. It was perfumed, and the only thing he could compare it to was pumpkin pie, turkey, the first day of spring and the inside of a locker room after a win. "Jesus!" he said again, his mind stunned.

"You like your mommy's pussy?" Gina asked, gyrating her hips, brushing her cunt hair over his parted lips.

The coach always told the guys before a game to be an animal, to grunt and growl like an animal. Adam had, but through it all he had still retained his humanity. He pretended he was an animal.

Now he was an animal.

He locked his mouth around her cunt like a sex starved animal, jabbing his entire tongue inside. He tore at it with his teeth, his fingernails, almost as if he were trying to climb inside.

"Adam!" Gina cried out, unable to comprehend what was happening. One moment he had been lying placidly and the next he was gouging at her insides like a wild animal.

"Mom! Pussy! Mom! Pussy!" Adam screamed into her cunt. He smacked and chewed violently, feeling her juices burn over his lips. Never in a million years would he get enough. He gave another tortured, hungry groan as he closed his eyes, stabbing his tongue fully inside.

Although Gina didn't know exactly what was happening, she loved every minute of it. Within a matter of seconds, her insides were churning wildly, spitting out masses of cunt juice. She writhed and squirmed against his face, letting her head rock back and forth.

"That's good, baby," she moaned. "Lick out your mother just like that. Mmmmm! That's sweet."

Adam's movements slowed as the intense pressure in his loins mounted. He wanted to savor this feeling, to remember it forever. At last, when he thought he couldn't handle the throbbing in hi balls any longer, he pulled away. As he did, his mother moved with him.

"Don't stop," she whispered, holding the back of hit head with both hands. "It was so… nice what you were doing."

"Oh Mom," the boy gasped, memorizing the soft angles of her oozing, red-haired hole. "I never knew it could be like this. Can I fuck you now?"

Although Gina wanted it as badly as he did, she was enjoying the torture too much. She repositioned herself, lying on top of his body, her head toward the foot of the bed. As she lowered her cunt down on his face, she grasped his thick, meaty cock and pressed the tip of it to her lips.

"Let's do it this way," she murmured, sucking in more of the rock-hard shaft.

Adam needed no encouragement. Stabbing upward with his tongue, he again tasted the frothy juices of his mother's cunt. He gave a low, growling grunt of pleasure, feeling his insides tighten, the muscles at the base of his cock flex.

Gina's mouth was around the base of the boy's cock, her nose pressed between his pulsating balls. Her hands were clutching the muscled thighs, her eyes closed with rapture. Both her cunt and throat were ready to explode, it seemed. She held back, however, forcing her will against her growing climax, wanting to have it only when his prick gushed with cum.