Donna Allen - Eager naughty mom

"Don't move around so much, Mom," the boy said.

"He's so masterful," Tania giggled.

Mother and son fucked for about a minute. Then Tania pushed him over and told him to fuck his aunt. Alice began to lay down on her back, but Tania stopped her.

"Get on your hands and knees," she whispered in her sister's ear. "He loves to come in from behind."

Alice rolled onto her hands and knees and Brad climbed behind her. In a moment his prick was lodged inside her cunt and Tania lay nearby and watched.

"Don't blow it yet, baby," she said, watching intently as he rammed his dick into his aunt's cunt.

He stopped thrusting. Perspiration ran down his face. "I better pull out now."

Alice reluctantly released his prick and rolled onto her back. She squeezed her thighs together and settled down to watch Brad climb on top of his mother again.

Instead Tania pushed herself between Alice's legs and swiped her tongue over her slit. Alice was shocked at the wanton act, but had to admit it felt good.

She was tempted to tell Tania about her affair with Jake. Then all rational thought left her mind when Tania began relentlessly licking her clit while Brad leaned over and devoured her tits.

Ripples of excitement raged through her body. She'd never thought it possible that her own relatives could be so perverse. After Tania brought her off, she climbed on top of Brad and fucked him until he came. Then she continued bouncing up and down on his still-stiff dick until she satisfied herself.

How alike we really are, Alice thought as she bent down to kiss her nephew's asscheeks. If Tania knew about me and my son she'd probably think it was cute. If she knew. She decided for the moment to keep her secret to herself.

Alice decided the key to life was change. Just as Tania was radically different than she'd been as a young girl, so Alice decided she would find a new focus for her life. There was no question in her mind what that focus for change would be. It would involve sex.

No more would she walk around with a horny pussy. She had a houseful of men. Why she should be deprived?

She said nothing, but left the room and went to the bathroom to dress. She thought about her needs and she thought about the obvious hard-on going to waste under Rob's blanket. She weighed the pros and cons of breaking in the middle son and decided it wasn't too soon. His was ready to learn about sex. And what better person to teach him than his own mother, She showered and washed her hair and slipped into a sexy short robe. She dabbed perfume between her legs and on her cleavage. On second thought she opened the robe and massaged body lotion into her tits and ass and cunt bush. She made herself soft and feminine and lovely. She felt like a tribal bride going to he groom.

Maybe it's God's will that he stayed home today, she thought. Maybe he wants me to give Rob the same gift I gave Jake. She sucked in her breath and dabbed lipstick on her full lush lips. She'd never know, but she liked to think God would approve.

"Here goes son number two," she said out loud as she returned to Rob's room.

She lay her hand on his forehead. It was cool. "How's your throat?" she said.

"It still hurts," the boy said.

Alice reached over and switched off the television set Rob grimaced.

"Too much television is bad for your eyes if you're sick," she said.

"I feel better," he whined.

She placed her hand over his to stop him from switching the television back on. "Are you sure you re not playing hooky, young man?"

"Oh, Mom," he muttered.

"I didn't see you doing any homework last night."

"I didn't have…"

"Are you lying to me?"

He raised his eyes and met her gaze. He grinned sheepishly. "I really did have a sore throat this morning when I woke up."

"But it's okay now?"

"Yeah. I've got good recuperative powers." She giggled. "Who did you learn that from?"

"Don't tell me."

She sat next to him on the bed and brought one leg up. Her robe fell open and the boy glanced down and gawked. She ignored his eyes on her legs and wrapped her, arm around his neck. She brought her other leg onto the bed.

"Anything good on the tube?" she said.

She stroked his hair and kissed his cheek. "Are you going to stay in bed all day?"

"Maybe I'll get up now."

She pushed him down. "Stay there. It's too late to go to school. But you really should be punished." She pretended to be thinking. "What do you think a just punishment would be?"

"A hot dog with fries?" He grinned and his eyes crinkled up adorably.

She ruffled his hair and kissed him again. "You always have an answer, don't you?"

He leaned his head on her shoulder and she saw the mass between his legs lurch around. She inhaled deeply and said a tiny prayer to herself. Please, God, don't punish me. Give me some sign that you approve.

Her fingers trembling, she reach down and lay her hand lightly over his upthrust dick. Rob turned to stare at her. He worked his lips, but nothing came out. She clutched his hard-on under the covers.

"Jesus, Mom!" he finally croaked.

"I just had to feel it," she said. "It looked so inviting I couldn't resist. You don't mind, do you, honey? I am your mother after all. I saw your little cock when you were just a tiny little baby."

"It's not little anymore, Mom," he grinned. Alice hugged him and giggled. "So I see," she said.

She squeezed his prick through the blanket. It was a hunk of meat. Rob snickered nervously and breathed rapidly through his mouth. "What are you gonna do, Mom?" he murmured.

"I'm not sure, darling, but I'm certainly tempted to do something with this big thing."

"Is it big, Mom?" he said. "Honest? Is it big?"

"I can't tell for sure under the covers, but it certainly feels big, Rob."

"If you want to you can feel it under the blanket," he grinned.

"How can a girl resist such a lovely offer?" she said.

His cock throbbed under her hand and she reached under the blanket and peeked inside. She felt a rush of warmth through her body. He had a weapon between his legs. A legacy from his father's side of the family and one she appreciated at the moment. His prick was larger than she anticipated.

"Oh, my, it's a winner," she said, stroking his thigh.

They both stared down at his crotch. His cockhead was huge and leaking. His balls were obviously full. She wondered when he had last jerked off.

"When did you jerk off last?" she said. "Last night."

"Do you jerk off every night?" "Yeah, just about." She took a deep breath. His answer to her next question would determine the subsequent events. "Have you ever been laid."

He flushed crimson. "Yeah."

Thank God! she thought.

"So you're just a horny boy, huh?" she said, finally touching his bare prick.

He flinched. "Jesus, Mom, you're really touching it!"

"I can't resist, Rob," she said. "You have a really lovely cock. And your balls are big too. I'll just bet you have lots of jism in there."

The teenager smiled proudly. Alice's cunt felt wet and hot. She was glad she hadn't bothered with underwear. She was naked under her shortie robe. Naked and wet and ready.

She squeezed his cock and watched the steady stream of jizz gush out of his piss-slit. "Has a girl ever sucked your cock?"

His flush never left his face. "A few times," he muttered.

"Did you like it?" She felt his forehead. He was warm, but it was probably a result of excitement.

"Sure, it was great"

"Which do you like best? Fucking or sucking?"

He grinned and seemed to relax. "I love it all."

She gripped his cock-root, and felt his balls. "My son," she said. "So grown up."

Rob closed his eyes and leaned against his pillows. The warmth of his fuck pole and the hardness of it excited the horny mother to a degree she hadn't thought possible. Rob had always been her favorite and she admitted to herself now that she'd always found him sexy. Even as a little boy he'd had a big prick and a gleam in his eye. Deep down she'd been dying to fuck him for years.