Ken Preston: Loving mother

"Sure, Mom. Be along in just a minute."

Ann left her robe hanging open, and stood smiling at him until it became embarrassing for her to stand there almost naked. She knew he had a huge erection. He had to! His bedroom-eyes had burned with the fire she used to see in Fred's eyes when they would lay naked in bed and masturbate for each other! Ann smiled and kissed him quickly, and hurried to her room.

She lay naked under a thin sheet. It outlined every curve of her figure. Hotly, she opened her legs and tucked the sheet down tightly over her wet cunt and closed her legs. She knew seeing her body that way would drive Bob wild with desire!

She lay back on her stacked-up pillows, waiting. Thinking. About what she knew very well she was going to do. About how she used to sit this way, stark naked, and finger-fuck her cunt while Fred would lay between her legs, jacking his rigid cock, getting them both so hot that Ann would come the split-second he sank his hard tool into her slickly wet cunt! How fantastic those jack-off sessions had been! Ann often wondered if other married couples did sexy things, or if the man just took his woman, for granted and squeezed her tit once and then plugged her. For Ann, foreplay had always been almost as exciting as the main bout!

She looked up as Bob came into her room. She patted the bed beside her. He had outgrown his old bathrobe. It didn't cover his muscular chest. And it almost didn't even cover his cock. When he eased down beside her, she saw the wide tip of his cock. Her heart thudded against her ribs.

Ann smiled and sat up straight, the sheet slipping down until just the tips of her erect nipples were denied to his hot eyes. Her warm hand rested on his leg, inches from his cock-tip.

"I've missed you so much, Bob," she murmured. "The nights are so lonely. No strong man to hold me in his arms. To make love to me. I never dreamed Fred would be taken away. Do you know what it's like to be so lonely and so hot you… well… you just have to play with yourself?"

He nodded, reaching out in quick sympathy to touch her sheet-covered leg. "I know, Mom. It's awful at school, some nights. Listening to the guy's horny talk. I-I did a lot of jacking-off." He blushed red, hearing himself blurt out such a secret to his mother.

Ann smiled sweetly, and let the sheet slip a little lower. His dark eyes zeroed in on her swollen tits with their pink centers of erect flesh. Her finger moved over his leg. It brushed against the silky flesh of his cock-head.

Ann's clit was raising holy hell, under the sheet. She could feel her hot cunt-juice trickling down her pussy-crack. Bob's nostrils flared as he picked up on the scent of her wet cunt. He jerked, but he didn't move away when her fingertip pressed on the end of his swelling cock.

"Now you don't have to play with yourself, Bob. Not while you are on leave. Not in this house. I… I'll help you relieve your tension. I know what it's like to be young and horny. I'm not that old, you know."

Ann took a deep breath and slid her hand over her son's cock. God, how thick and long it was! And how alive! Her fingers closed. She could feel every beat of his strong heart in his throbbing cock! Ann's toes curled. They pushed the sheet down, revealing her flat stomach. Her trim naked waist. The very top hairs bristling with anticipation on top of her pussy-mound. She flipped his robe open and boldly seized his rigid prick.

He coughed nervously. He looked down at his erect cock in her soft hand. Then he looked at the inviting, curly blonde cunt-hair fringing over the top of the sheet. Tiny beads of perspiration formed on his forehead and his upper lip. He was hot! Charged to the hilt with a wild desire to fuck his mother! He was appalled at his horny thoughts. Sons didn't fuck around with their own mothers. But she was jacking him off. Wow! His mother was actually pumping up and down on his rigid cock! Slowly. Squeezing and releasing the pressure. He felt his balls tighten.

"You have such a beautiful cock, Bob dear," Ann whispered. Her thumb slid over his wide, soft cock-head. She smeared his sudden flow of cockjuice over his velvet skin. He swallowed hard, his hand tightening on her leg.

Ann lifted her knee. Her toes pushed the sheet down. His eyes riveted on the soft puff of golden cunt-hair that grew between her full thighs. His cock stiffened even more in her hand!

"Bob…" Her voice was low and sexy. "May I suck your cock? Please?"

His voice was gone. Along with all his resistance to the idea that guys should not fool around with their mothers! He slid down, watching his jerking cock coming closer and closer to his mother's opening mouth. He groaned out loud. Her legs opened. He rested his head on top of her soft thigh, staring intently at her pink cunt-lips. Wet. Scented like heaven! Glistening with, her flowing pussy-juice. He felt her soft mouth close over the head of his raging hot prick.

"Oh! Jesus Christ!" His shaky voice sounded strange to him. He had never had a woman go down on him. And he had never seen such a beautiful cunt as the one he was staring at. His hand timidly reached out to touch her soft pussy flesh. Her hips lifted. Her cunt-lips parted slightly. He gently pressed his finger on her erect clit.

Ann moaned and jerked hotly. Her mouth slid down until her nose was buried in his soft pubic hair. His thick cock made her jaws ache as she opened wide to take him in. She felt his cock-head touch the back of her throat. She eased back, licking and biting his shaft, very gently. Her hand squeezed his heavy balls, lifting them. How his cock pulsed in her mouth. And his finger, brushing so softly back and forth over her clit, was driving her wild with lust!

"Put your finger inside me, Bob darling," Ann breathed, taking her mouth away from his rigid cock for a few precious moments. She felt his hand push her leg open. She trembled, waiting for the touch of his finger on her hot cunt-flesh.

"Aaaaaahhhhh!"

Her long sigh, and the way her cunt grabbed for his finger, made Bob's cock grown even thicker and harder in her sucking mouth. Ann raised her knee, pushing down on the bed, lifting her cunt free so he could see and feel every inch of her pulsing pussy.

Bob had finger-fucked girls. Ann was sure of it. He knew just how to slide his middle finger into her. To move it around, brushing her clamping cunt-walls. He knew how to rub his thumb over her screaming clit and make her so damn hot she sucked furiously. Her head bobbed up and down. She rammed his cock way down her throat. Her white teeth nibbled and chewed on his red cock-tip. Her hips would not, stop jerking!

"No! Don't take your cock away from me!"

Rob had shifted suddenly, sliding his cock out of her hungry mouth. He moved over between her legs, pulling her ass to the edge of the bed. His strong hands lifted her legs, pushing them up toward her aching tits.

Ann's sharply explosive gasp echoed around the huge bedroom. His mouth covered every inch of her hot cunt and his tongue was going crazy in her steaming hot pussy. She squirmed and bucked under his mouth, grabbing for her breasts, twisting her nipples, aware that her hat clit was sending wild charges of electricity zipping through her shaking body.

The guy needed no training. No instructions from his mother. He ate her hot cunt like an expert. She came so quickly the room spun crazily around before her glazed eyes. She saw nothing but a red haze of lust. She responded to every movement of his probing tongue. Every lick of his strong tongue driving her mad!

"Suck me. Suck me!"

His nails dug into her soft flesh. He held her hips down, keeping her on the edge of the bed. He was sucking her crazy, swallowing her hot pussy-juice, nibbling on her flaming clit, pushing his tongue in as far as it would go in her spasming pink cunt tunnel.