M Jacobs - Shameful mom

Jim was beginning to move now. As she sucked him off his legs began writhing. She put her

hand on his chest and felt the rapid beating of his heart. His stomach rose and fell faster and faster as his rate of breathing increased. He began tossing his head to and fro in the throes of passion. Lucy held his balls, felt them seethe in their scrotal sac. She felt his nuts tense suddenly, felt his dick snap up against the roof of her sucking mouth. She knew what was about to happen to her horny young son, and she was more than ready for it.

Lucy prepared herself for the explosion of hot sperm that was about to blast into her. She reached between her legs and began rubbing her hot wet cunt through her lacy panties, rubbing harder and harder until she too was about to come. She sucked in her breath when her son shot his rocks into her mouth. She felt what seemed like gallons of hot sperm shooting through the pipe of his dick into her sweet face. She felt it blasting against the back of her throat, felt it shooting against her cheeks and the roof of her mouth as his rod jerked inside her.

Jim raised his lean young ass up off the bed in an unconscious movement. He had been flexing his buttocks and driving his dick in and out in perfect rhythm with his mother's sucking and bobbing movements. Lucy was thrilled at the way her boy responded to her even in his sleep. She was also thrilled at the taste of his shooting cum.

The wild-assed woman sucked all the sperm out

of his jerking cock, sucked his rigid dick until it softened slightly. She felt his body relaxing in the bed. He hadn't awakened. She was safe. She wanted desperately to rub her pussy until she flashed, so close was she now to a cunt-melting orgasm, but she didn't dare shy even another minute. She looked over and saw young Tim moving slightly in his bed. Site wanted to undress Tim too and suck him off just as she had Jim, but that would have to wait. She had taken enough chances for one night.

Her cunt still burning with desire, Lucy pulled the covers over Jim's body and kissed him lightly on the cheek. The taste of his cum was still on her pretty lips. She hadn't bothered to button up his pajamas. Alive with unfulfilled desire, Lucy glided downstairs. She had to find release.

By the time Lucy had slipped downstairs after her taboo exploration of her son, her cunt was seething with uncontrollable lust. She had satisfied her desire to see her son and touch the organ between his legs, but the fire in her cunt still had to be quenched. She had to have a cock stuck in her cunt, had to feel it sawing in and out

of her tight hole, had to feel it bringing her to the brink of orgasm and beyond. She had to have a dick and she had to have it tonight.

Lucy could have called up one of her boy friends, any one of whom would have been more than happy to come over even at that late hour and jump into bed with her, but she was in the mood for something nasty. She wanted a young men, not necessarily as young as Jim and Tim, but a boy nonetheless, and only a boy's youthful eagerness would really satisfy her depraved sexual desires that night.

Lucy hadn't had sex with a boy before, and she wasn't quite sure how to go about finding a young stud, especially at that time of the night. She could have waited until the morning and seduced Ryan, the paperboy, but her lusts had to be satisfied without further delay. She was afraid that her steaming cunt might burst into flames at any second. She went to her bedroom and took off her dress, deciding to, slip into something sexy. Perhaps if she went into the city she could find what she was looking for.

The horny forty-year-old beauty stood before her full-length mirror wearing nothing but a smile. She admired her luscious naked body for a while, lifting her full breasts, watching her nipples stiffen. She smoothed her hands down over her silken thighs, running them over her free-flowing

carves, running her fingers into the nut of hair between her legs. She turned her back to the mirror, looking at her pretty little butt, all firm and glowing with the pink flush of vitality. She still had what it took to attract and hold a man. A teen would be easy to ensnare in her feminine trap.

Lucy slipped into a sexy dress and bundled up against the cold. By the time she got into town from the suburbs it was quite late. She decided to hit the red-light district, an area into which she had never stepped foot before. She wandered about for a while, conscious of innumerable stares from men on the street. There seemed to be a lot of action all around her, but she really had no idea how to get in on it. It wasn't long, however, before the action came her way with no effort on her part.

Lucy was strolling past one of the numerous porn flick establishments that lined the street when she felt a heavy hand on her shoulder. She could tell from the strength of the hand that it was a big man who wanted her attention, and from the pressure of that huge hand she could tell that he was anything but gentle.

"Wanna fuck?" she heard a low voice growl.

"Go away!" she spat, still walking.

"Fuck that!" the voice growled again, stopping her in her tracks. "I wanna fuck you, bitch!"

"I'll scream!" she said, trying to maintain her

composure.

Lucy had had to ward off the advances of overly amorous males before, but never when she was-in such a state of sex-heat herself. She was half tempted to go with him and let him have what he wanted, but she managed to control herself somehow.

"Want a big fuckin' dick stuffed up that cunt of yours, baby?" the man asked. "Bet you're real hot, babe! Bet you'll out lookin' for a dick! I got a big one, honey! Twelve inches! It's hard already, babe!" the man rasped.

"If you say one more word I'll call the police!" Lucy said, shaking herself free of the man's grasp.

"Stuck-up cunt!" she heard him rasp as she walked on, leaving him standing on the street with a hard-on.

Lucy needed to relax after such a nerve-racking experience. She headed for the first available shelter, which just happened to be a pornographic movie house. She was a bit embarrassed about being seen in such a place, but she went in nonetheless. She was over twenty-one, after all, and she was unlikely to see much on the screen that she hadn't done herself, or at least thought of doing.

Lucy found a seat in the dark theater. She was beginning to wish she had stayed at home and tiled to forget the burning in her twat. She was ma

strange place and surrounded by horny men who would probably Jove to get their hands on her. When Lucy looked up at the screen she knew what was making them so horny. She felt a little shiver deep in her responsive pussy when she saw the scene on the screen.

Her twat seething, Lucy watched a lowly young thing spread her legs and reach between them to diddle herself while her stud watched. Lucy could almost feel the stud's big hunk of male flesh filling her cunt when the man stuck it into the girl's twat. She could almost feel his fat cock plunging in and out of her own juicy cunt. She could almost feel her clit being stroked by the slippery shaft of the stud's impaled dick. She almost felt like moaning with desire as the man rammed it to her.

Lucy was getting all wrapped up in the action in spite of herself when she felt a hand on her leg. She was almost afraid to look to the side to see who it was who was feeling her up. The theater had been so dark that she hadn't even seen anyone sitting in the seat next to her. If she had, she definitely wouldn't have sat there.

She ignored the hand on her leg for a moment or two, hoping it would go away but knowing deep down inside that it was unlikely. She moved a bit in her seat, getting more and more uncomfortable all the time. She couldn't just let some stranger feel her up in the middle of a crowded theater!