E McCarver - Mother with the hots

Would I feel like this if it had been somebody else? No, I don't think so. Was it seeing my mother putting out? No, I've known for a long time that she liked to fuck. I'd just never seen her before. Could it be that seeing Billy fucking somebody else would do me like this? Maybe. I've been in his bed for two night straight but I don't think that would get me so screwed up. Joan wasn't aware that she was rubbing Jack's cock or that it was growing. Her fingers molded around it and she kept them moving a [missing text].

I wonder if it could be seeing them together, she wondered. She felt her face pow hot at the thought. My mother mid my brother were fucking each other, that's what it is. I thought I was the only one in the family getting Billy's cock but seeing him and Mother going at it was just more than I could take. They were fucking! My brother was actually fucking my mother! Oh, my God! I feel my pussy flowing again. It was just too sudden, I should have been prepared before I walked in on them.

Joan's hand closed around Jack's cock and squeezed as she thought about her jealousy at having caught Billy and her mother in such a compromising position. She didn't open her eyes, just moved her hand while holding Jack's cock through his pants.

Jack slipped his hand inside Joan's bra and worked his fingers around her titty. She neither moved away nor pulled his hand out as she usually did. He began kneading the mound, making her nipple stand out and feel rubbery against his palm.

Jack was so surprised he almost lost control of the car when he felt his zipper being pulled down. He sucked in his gut to help as much as he could without putting his hand on hers and maybe frightening her out of whatever mood was making her open his trousers.

"Jack, can we go somewhere? I've got my head on straight now." She pushed her hand in through his open fly and found the slit in his shorts. She pushed one finger through and let it rest against his hard cock.

"Uncle Dan's farm is right up here. Do you want to ride down to the river? I have the key to the gate."

"Is that where we used to go swimming when we were kids?"

"That's right." He squeezed her titty.

"Yes. Let's go down there." She started trying to pull his cock out through the opening in his shorts but found that his stiff prick wouldn't bend enough.

Jack pulled off onto a narrow trail and stopped before a gate in a fence. He got out and opened the gate and Joan pulled the car through and stopped and waited while he closed and locked the gate and came back to the car. As he got back in, he pulled at his pants and shorts. His cock stood up just inside his open fly.

Joan reached over and pulled his bulging cock out of his pants as soon as he sat down. She wrapped her hand around it and leaned against his chest, looking down at his hard prick as he drove on down the trail.

When he put his arm back around her and slipped his hand down into her blouse again he discovered that she had unhooked her bra. He slipped his hand easily over her titty and squeezed it, then moved his hand over to the other one and spread his hand over it until her nipple was against his palm. Joan held his cock and Jack held her tit, as they rode the half-mile to the river.

"Jack, honey, you've got the biggest cock I've ever seen. Even the one I saw in that movie with Annette last month wasn't that big."

He pushed her back up in the seat and unbuttoned her blouse, pushing it off her shoulders and waiting while she struggled out of it. Next he pulled her bra straps off her shoulders and slipped it forward as she held her arms out. Before he could reach for the catch and zipper on her jeans she was pulling at the buttons on his shin, ripping one off when she couldn't get it unbuttoned as fast as she wanted.

She reached for his belt but he overpowered her thin arms and unbuttoned her jeans and pulled her zipper down. She wiggled her ass around on the seat and he pulled them down and off her feet. She lifted her butt and he had her panties off in one move. Her shoes had come off in the legs of her jeans and she sat totally nude before him.

For a moment Jack just looked at her, then unbuckled his belt and slipped his pants off. He held out his arms and she came into them, pressing her firm titties to his chest and planting her tongue in his mouth while wrapping her fingers around his cock. Her fingers didn't quite meet around his throbbing prick but she didn't notice. She was only interested in getting at him in any way she could.

When Joan moved her mouth from Jack's and started nibbling at his earlobe he asked, "Do you want to get in the back seat?"

"Not just yet," she answered and pushed herself up against him, forcing him back against the car door.

"Joan, are you really going through with it this time? Are we really going to love each other?" asked Jack. He'd tried for over a year but this was the first time she'd ever taken off her clothes.

"Do you mean are we going to fuck?"

"What do you think?" She worked her hand back and forth on his massive cock, slipping the foreskin up over the purple head to pick up and spread the clear oil oozing from its tip.

"I think maybe the waiting will have been worth it." He tried to get an arm between them so he could feel her warm, pink cunt but she was pressed against him too tight.

Joan jumped back. "What do you mean – maybe?" She slipped across the seat to the other side of the car. "Don't you know?"

Jack just sat there for a moment, too surprised to move. "Yeah," he said. "It's going to be worth all the waiting and then some." He fell across the seat, trying to get a tit in his mouth but she wiggled away and he fell with his head on her stomach. He caught her behind the knees and snatched her butt toward him. All in the same movement he pushed her thighs apart and buried his face in her crotch, flicking his tongue up and down her sweet, wet slit.

"Oh, my God, Jack. Let's get in the back. Let's get in the back where we'll have room to get at each other."

Jack only lifted her hips and ran his tongue up into her steaming hole. Holding her up with his knees and chest he reached around and put a hand on each brown tipped titty and rammed his tongue rapidly into her cunt hole three or four times.

"Jack! Oh, my God! Jack! Let's get in the back so I can get to you too!" Joan was trembling all over.

Jack lifted his head and moved back, letting her slide down. "Okay. Let's get in the back."

Joan didn't wait to see if he was going to open the door for her. She scrambled over the back of the front seat and landed on the back seat with a plop that brought a groan from the spring. Jack followed and she was on him in a flash, throwing one shapely leg over his head and onto the shelf behind the seat and guiding his purple headed cock to her open mouth with both hands.

Joan's mouth stretched wide as she wrapped her lips around the head of his prick. She hadn't realized that his cock was so large. Surely he couldn't expect to push this big thing into her tight, little cunt. But she forgot her doubts as the taste of his juices struck her taste buds and she started playing little games on his cock head with her tongue. She pushed the top of her tongue against the little slit at the tip and then ran her tongue around the rim at the back of the head. Spreading her wet tongue out wide, she moved it up and down first one side of his purple cock head and then the other. And then she was back at the lip, her tongue far back in her mouth trying to go into his little slit again.

Jack caught her below the hipbones, his fingers pointed out toward her sides and his thumbs spreading her cunt lips wide. Before they had settled down on the seat he had his lips between her soaked pussy lips and his tongue up in her steaming hole. As soon as her knees hit the seat he started running his tongue back and forth between her dripping hole and her erect clit. He ran his tongue into her hole and pulled it back out, pressing it against her slick flesh as he moved it to her clit where he pressed, tapped and ran it around the little bud. And each time he went back to her hole he found a fresh supply of pussy juice.