Brian Laver: Mother_s new lover

Jean knew how to bring a guy to the threshold of coming, then keep him there. When she felt her son's cock begin to buck more strongly in her mouth, she stopped thrusting her head back and forth. She merely held his cock-head still and concentrated on massaging his balls and ass.

By the time she took her mouth from Dave's prick, it was bigger than ever. And there was a pearly drop of gism glistening at the opening.

Dave swayed as he watched his mother back up and lift herself up to the bed. He'd never seen anything so beautiful. She moved to the middle of the bed, arranging herself in fucking position.

With her legs spread and cunt gaping, she waited for Dave's prick to enter her.

"Come and fuck me," she said.

Dave was moving clumsily and awkwardly. Although, he was eager, the blowjob had left him stunned. But he managed to climb onto the bed and over his mother.

Dropping down on the softness of his mother's tits, Dave began maneuvering his prick to her coveted pussy. At the same time, he grabbed at her tits and covered her mouth with his own.

In his mad ecstasy, he tried so hard to pierce her cunt he didn't even get close.

"Hey, hey, slow down," Jean said soothingly.

Dave tried to do as she said. But the poor kid was in such a tit of desire he couldn't help himself. Then he felt his mother's hand take his cock into a firm grip.

Relaxing, Dave let his mother bring his prick to her cunt. Following his cock, he lowered his hips. Then he felt the bristling hair on his mother's mound. Concentrating as hard as he could, Dave felt his prick probing his mother's cunt-lips.

The next thing he knew, he was experiencing again the delight of having his prick bathed in the depths of a pussy. But his mother's cunt was so much tighter that the other one he'd penetrated. Gloriosky Gloria couldn't compete.

And just as he'd suspected, having a gorgeous chick like his mother beneath him made it so much more exciting.

"Uh-h-h-h-h-h!" Jean cried as she was filled with the enormity of her son's prick.

She remembered fucking Mark at the office, and hoped that Dave could fill her as well. Now she knew that he could.

"Ah-h-h-h!" Dave moaned when he felt his prick being milked by his mother's cuntal cavity.

After the blowjob, his cock was very sensitive. And the treatment it was getting now was making Dave squirm and pump his hips wildly.

With every jab of his cock, he felt his mother's cunt stretch around his battering ram. But every time he tugged it, her cunt seemed to be trying to hold him in.

With her son plugged in deeply, Jean wrapped her arms and legs around him. And they kissed with spastic tongues.

"O-o-o-o-o-o, o-o-o-o-o-o, o-o-o-o-o-o," Jean repeated with each onslaught of Dave's powerful cock.

"Ah-h-h-h-h-h-h," Dave responded.

Singing their lust into each other's mouths, the fuckers worked crazily at thrusting their hips rhythmically at each other.

"Ah coming," Jean, gasped around the tongue thrust into her mouth.

But Dave understood what she was trying to say. He was about to come too. And now his prick pumped faster and deeper. Their stomachs slapped together noisily.

When his orgasm hit, Dave was almost driven out of his mind. Nothing had ever made his brain light up like that.

As his gism flowed, Dave felt the tremendous quakes of his mother's body beneath him. And he knew that she was experiencing at least as much ecstasy as he.

They kept fucking until they were limp and covered with sweat. Even after they stopped, their bodies would give an occasional residual twitch, moving the monster of Dave's prick in the tunnel of Jean's cunt like a hibernating bear tossing in his sleep.

"Oh, God, Dave," Jean gasped. "That was the best, the absolute best fuck I've ever had!"

Dave almost said, "Me too," but he caught himself in time. After all, it was only his second fuck.

"I can't believe how good it felt!" he said instead.

"Oh, honey," Jean said as she squeezed him tight. "I don't know what made me need you so much, but I'm so glad we did this."

"Me too," Dave said.

They lay like that for a long time. Dave's cock shrunk, but stayed in the heat of his mother's cunt. But with Jean playing her fingers over Dave's ass and back, she had the treat of feeling the boy's prick grow to a stiff beast again. And as soon as it did, they began sliding it in and out.

When they'd fired themselves out, they had each had about four climaxes. And still, they lay in each other's arms, glorying in each other's bodies.

When Dave awoke the next morning and found himself in his mother's bed, the scene of the night before came back to him in a flash.

He was alone in bed now. His mother had gone to work, and he had to get up for school. But somehow he knew that he couldn't go to school that day. If he did, he would be a zombie all day as his mind replayed the fucking of the night before.

His mother would understand, he knew. Besides, it was so nice lying there in the bed that had been the location of the sublime ecstasy. And the perfume of his mother's body still lingered.

For hours, Dave lay there thinking about the fucking he'd done. He also wondered if he would get another chance at his mother's cunt. But even if he didn't, he would always have the memory of their marathon fucking.

When hunger drove Dave from bed in the afternoon, his prick was still stiff. He knew he couldn't jerk off, though. He didn't think he could jerk off ever again. Not after knowing the bliss of his mother's pussy.

When it was time for school to get out for the day, Dave dressed and went out. He thought he would look for his friends. But he knew he couldn't tell them about his mother. And looking for Mary or the other girls he'd always wanted to fuck wouldn't be much fun now either.

So Dave wandered around where he wouldn't meet anyone. He was still talking about the fucking he'd done. Making himself comfortable in the dark, he tried again to recreate every second of the joy he'd experienced.

Before long, it was time for his mother to get home. Now Dave's cock was throbbing. He wanted to be home to greet her with his naked prick.

He got home before his mother. Undressing, he climbed back into her bed. Lying there with the sheet held high over his body by his stiff prick, he waited to hear her drive in the driveway. To amuse himself, he thought again about how he and his mother had spent the previous night.

When he finally heard his mother's car outside, the tent of the sheet began rising and falling, pumping air out past Dave's face.

"Don't tell me you haven't been out of bed all day?" Jean said when she entered the room.

"I did get up for a while," Dave said. "But I didn't go to school. You're not mad, are you?"

"No, but don't try to take advantage of me now that you're my stud," Jean said as she began peeling her clothes off.

Watching her son's cock bounce under the sheet, she stripped quickly.

Dave felt as much excitement now as he had the night before. The sight of such a sexy body doesn't wear off so soon he learned.

Jean slipped under the covers with her son. They shoved themselves together in the middle of the bed. In a few seconds they were as hot and excited as they had been the night before. But this time, Dave vowed to keep a cooler head. He wanted to study his mother's body and learn its secrets.

To begin his lessons, he wrapped his hand around her cunt. The tip of his middle finger rested at the loose lips near the rear corner of the gash. There, warm, slippery juice was already seeping.

Bending his finger, Dave moved it between those lips. Now he could feel the satiny lining of that slot. The inner lips met his finger with wiggling softness.

"M-m-m-m," Jean moaned at the joy of having her pussy played with.