Pamela James - Loving stepmother

He loved the sensual quality of her voice when she spoke this way. It excited him even further until he thought he was going to burst from the anticipation of his approaching climax.

His orgasm was building… growing like a live thing inside him… pressing against his balls in an effort to leave his body. He felt his cock jerking slightly in her mouth, a sure indication that she was doing all the right things to it.

His lips dripped her sauce as he held onto her thighs, which pressed on either side of his head, pinning him to her cunt. He didn't have to be forced. His lips and tongue found her without any prompting whatsoever.

Her butt wriggled more frantically now. He felt the rich carpet under his naked body, soaking up his sweat and saliva and her abundant juices, forming a wet stain just underneath his chin.

She felt his tongue rubbing continuously against her raging clitoris and she wanted to scream out loud with joy. He was wonderful! He knew exactly where to tongue her… where to press his eager hot lips… she knew it would only be a matter of seconds before her first climax crashed over her.

She pressed her middle finger between his slim ass cheeks and rubbed it against his puckered asshole. He moaned, knowing what she was going to do next. He waited, his body tensing up for the pleasure and sudden exhilarating pressure of her digit up his slit passage.

Then she slowly drilled her finger in a corkscrewing motion up his anal channel.

Shove it all the way in! a voice in his head cried. That's it! That's it! That's it!

"Ohh shit!" he grunted, screwing his eyes shut. He felt her fingertip pressing against his sensitive prostate gland. A warm, weak feeling enveloped him. He moaned, then thrust his loins against Barb's sucking mouth.

Her eyes opened with delight as his cock shot its heavy cum load into her eagerly awaiting mouth.

The teen screamed, his nails digging into the woman's thighs.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" he cried ecstatically.

He writhed on the carpet, every ounce of energy melting into a blindingly intense orgasm. It was as if his entire body was being drained into her mouth through his cock.

His ass cheeks hollowed inward as he pumped hysterically into her, her lips embracing his throbbing tool tightly, as if they would never let it go.

"Shit, Barbara, shit, shit, shit!" he squealed, his body gyrating as the intensely pleasurable fuck sensations shot through him. His pulse quickened and his heart pounded.

He clenched his teeth until they were grinding noisily.

She sucked on his tremendously swollen glans, while fisting the lower portion of his spewing cock at the same time.

His veins pulsated in her mouth. His balls pressed tightly against his pelvis.

"Jesus, I can't stand it!" he cried out, as weak as a kitten.

More, she wanted to shout, but couldn't because his cock filled her mouth. Instead the word rang silently in her head. More! More! MORE!

"So good! So fucking good! Ohhh! Ahhh! Agggrhhh!"

She sucked like a madwoman, craving the taste of his very last drop of cum.

Her fingers were all over his balls. Her middle digit went in and out of his asshole, in hot flashes of ecstasy, increasing the thrust of his orgasm immeasurably.

It seemed as if the pleasure would never come to an end!

He bucked against her, nearly snapping her jaw as his cock snaked in and out of her mouth.

"Can't take it! Can't fucking take it!" he cried shrilly.

More! the voice in her head screamed. More! More!

His delicious spicy sweet cum taste filled her brain. She had never tasted anything so delicious in her life. None of the teen's cocks she had sucked had brought forth such an abundance of jism. Nor was their cum as candy-sweet! She couldn't get enough of it.

She let it sizzle on her tongue before swallowing it and feeling it oozing warmly down her gullet. It splashed against her teeth, creaming over her gums and dripping down the inside of her cheeks.

There was so much jism being spilled inside her mouth that she couldn't swallow it all. Cum wads dripped down her chin. She tried to scoop them up with her tongue, but she couldn't. His cock was slamming into her mouth too powerfully for that. She wanted to suck and suck and suck.

Stay hard, the voice in her head continued. That way I'll have more cum!

Barbara craved his saucy essence. Her body writhed with lust as she tasted it.

But after what seemed like hours, her mouth having been flooded with his spunk, he was suddenly dry. She couldn't believe it was possible. She didn't want to believe it was possible.

More! More? More!

But there wasn't any.

The teen sighed deeply and fell back onto the carpet, arms and legs splayed. Reluctantly, she let go of his shrinking penis. It had shriveled up and his balls had shrunk in size.

She ran her tongue over her lips, tasting the last remnants of his warm jism.

He looked at her and smiled.

"God…" was all he could say.

"Jesus, that tasted good, Mathew, I'm in love with your cock! So spicy and good." She felt her crotch. "Christ, I'm so wet it's as if I came myself. I think if I sucked your cock long enough I could cum!"

The teen lay beside her, absently massaging his aching nuts.

The living room door suddenly opened. A shaft of light fell on the two naked bodies, sprawled on the carpet.

"Jesus, when is it my turn?" Kathy asked, annoyed. She was wearing a loose terrycloth robe. Mathew suspected, and rightly so, that she was completely naked underneath.

Barb burst out laughing.

"Why didn't you tell me his cock tasted so good? He cums like a fucking fountain! There's so much cum in his balls I could swim in it!"

"I did tell you that. Don't you remember?"

"Oh, you probably did, but you say it about every guy you've had. Mathew is different. I mean really different!" She sighed deeply. "What a cock… what a fucking cock."

Now Kathy laughed. "You're really something, Barb, you know that? Really something. I never thought I'd see the day when you'd meet your match."

She caressed the teen's chest lovingly. Then her hand slipped down to his thigh, and finally his balls, which she cupped in the palm of her hand and squeezed.

While she touched him intimately, she whispered, so only the teen could hear her, "You're magnificent, baby. The best. I really mean that. I've never been this excited about a teen's cock before. I mean, never!"

All this talk about the teen's fabulous cock made him horny.

Barb watched as his cock slowly grew erect.

"Are you two finished now?" Kathy asked impatiently.

"Barb… let's go upstairs. The three of us," Mat suggested, feeling the sudden irresistible urge to shoot his load again.

Barb took his cock hard cock in her hand and fisted it gently, her eyes moving up and down, watching her own hand as it glided over his prick.

"Yes," she sighed after a few minutes.

Mat dislodged his pulsating member from her hand and stood up. Then Barb got to her feet. She looked at his prick, standing straight up from his loins, the tip of it rising past his navel.

"Incredible…"

"Enough, for Christ's sake," Kathy said. "Are you going to stand there all day and talk about his cock or do you want to feel it inside your creaming cunt, sister?"

"Okay! Okay! Let's go!"

She grabbed the teen's hand and led him out of the room. They squinted against the sunlight, stumbling as they banged into a chair. Giggling like small children, they got up and raced to an open room directly across from the front door.

Indian print bedcovers were draped against the walls and hung down from the low ceiling, making it seem as if they were entering a large tent. Pillows were scattered everywhere. Soft rock music sounded from a corner.