Donna Allen - Hot loving mom

Elliot was giving her asshole a rest too. He was in the mood for fucking her cunt lately and that made her more eager for Jason's cock in her mouth.

Part of the excitement of fucking Jason came from doing things in odd places at odd times. One day she'd driven him to basketball practice and sucked him off in the car in front of the school. She'd knelt on the floor of the car between his legs. There were a bunch of kids not three yards away and she'd drained him dry almost in front of their eyes.

Later Jason told her he didn't play his best and the coach told him to go home and get some sleep before he practiced. But she knew the teenager didn't mind. He was proud of his mother's attention and was always ready for her voracious mouth on his dick.

She practiced cocksucking on him. She learned how to suck slowly, in a way that drove, Jason wild with excitement. She would suck his cock into her mouth and close her lips lightly over the flared rim. Then she would swirl her tongue around the underside of his shaft and drill her tongue-tip into his piss-slit as far as possible.

Pursing her lips tightly, she would suck his dick all the way into her throat and then release, it slowly, all the while stabbing her tongue over his male-meat.

She knew when he was ready to come and if she wanted to cool him off she knew how to do that too. She could control his orgasms and make sure she got her rocks off.

She made him use his fingers on her cunt as often as he used his lips and tongue and teeth. He liked to watch her masturbate and learned from watching what turned her on. Jerking off in front of her own son was incredibly exciting. Almost as exciting as fucking him.

Occasionally they jerked off together. Once they did it in Kerry's bed while Elliot was at work. They sat up on the bed facing each other and he pumped his prick while she finger fucked her pussy.

Jason loved sucking her tits. She realized it was probably a carry-over from when he'd been a baby and nursed at her boobs. He didn't remember, of course, but he'd loved it as an infant too. Except now he sucked her tits raw if she didn't stop him.

One day when Elliot left for work, she ran into Jason's room before he left for school. He had late classes this term and was sitting on his bed jerking off.

Kerry slipped her robe off and lay down on the bed, totally naked. She spread her legs and pulled open her outer cuntlips. "Suck me, Son," she said. "I need a quick come before you go to school."

"Open it up, Mom," he said, climbing between her legs.

She pulled the hood of her clit back. Her passion-button popped out and stood at attention like a tiny cock at the top of her slit. He dabbed a fingertip over the meaty bud and she shivered.

"Stick your finger in," she said.

He held her bristly-haired cuntlips apart and gazed at her crimson gash. "Jesus, Mom, did I really come out of there?" he said.

"You certainly did, darling," she said. "And it hurt like hell."

"Shit, I'm sorry," he snickered. "But I couldn't help it. I had to get out."

"Oh, darling!" she purred. "I love you so! Why don't you lick Mother's cunt now. It's all hot and juicy, just the way you like it."

He dove in, lowered his mouth to her hairy gulch and began licking the juice off her cunt-pulp. His pink tongue lapped over her succulent snatch, twisting and swirling over her cunthole.

He closed his lips over her cunt folds and pressed his nose into her clit. He sucked noisily and lustily on her twat while she moaned with excitement.

"That's wonderful, darling!" she sighed. "You really know what Mother likes, don't you?"

He mumbled something through a mouthful of cuntflesh and she wiggled her ass to get more friction on her slit. He plunged his tongue into her pussy-hole and she writhed with pleasure under the intimate caress.

She felt her juice pour tout of her gash and fill his mouth. He loved to drink down her cream. He loved the taste of it and the feel of it on his tongue.

She'd made him tell her how it compared with his girlfriend's cuntjuice. He'd told her that hers was much thicker and sweeter.

Now he bit down on her cunt-petals and lapped his tongue over her clit. She came, the waves of exquisite sensations making her tremble. He continued sucking her clit and now he drilled a finger into her snatch and she came again. A long deep sob erupted from her throat as she pushed him gently away.

"No more, Son," she gasped. "I can't take anymore."

"Didn't I do it right?" he said.

"You did it perfectly," she said. "It's just that I've got to catch my breath."

As was their custom, he rose from the bed and went to the bathroom for a towel. When he returned with it, he handed it to her and she wiped up the slime from her gash and inner thighs.

"Can we fuck now?" he said.

"Don't you have to get to school?"

"Aw, I can be late."

She caressed the back of his neck and kissed him lightly on the lips. "I really shouldn't," she said. "You'll be late."

He dropped his lips to her tits and sucked one stiff nipple into his mouth. She reached over and curled her fingers around his prick. "It would be a shame, of course, to waste this perfectly lovely hard-on," she said.

"Sure would," he snickered.

She moved his cock skin up and down his rock-hard pole, delighting in his reaction to her touch. She squeezed his cock-root and felt his knob throb.

"How are your grades in your first class?" she said as she moved down on the bed and hovered over his prick.

"I'm getting all A's," he said.

She wrapped her fingers over his dick and lowered her lips to his cockhead. "Well, maybe it's okay if you miss your first class then." She sucked him off and after swallowing down his load she held him in her arms while he rested. His heart beat against her tits and she fondled his hair. She reached for his cock, but it was totally limp. It didn't matter. She'd soon have him hard again.

"Sometimes I think I take too much of your time," she said.

"Aw, Mom, I'd rather be with you than anyone."

"I'd rather be with you too, but it's not fair. You should spend more time with girls your own age."

"I don't like girls my age."

"Since when?"

"They're silly and they giggle a lot."

"You used to like them enough."

"Well I don't anymore."

"You know, young girls have more to learn than women my age," she said. "And I know it's not always easy to have patience with them. I was young once too, you know." Jason chuckled as she played with his dick. "What I'm trying to say, Son, is that I don't want our relationship to ruin you for girls your own age."

"I know what you mean, but I don't care. I'd rather be with you."

Kerry was secretly pleased, but she knew she ought to encourage him to spend more time with girls his age. "Okay, I'll make a deal with you," she said. "You have at least one date a week with a girl from school. How does that sound to you?"

"I'll do it if you want me to."

"I do want you to, darling," she said. His cock stirred in her hand, already half-hard with desire.

God, it was wonderful! An eighteen year old boy got hard again in no time. She understood now why they said a woman of thirty-five and a boy of eighteen were a perfect combination. She and Jason could attest to that.

She reached between his legs and toyed with his balls. They were rapidly filling up and she squeezed them as she pumped his cockshaft. It was wonderful to have Jason's cock at her disposal whenever she wanted it. Still, she didn't want to take advantage of the boy.

"I think the gun's loaded," she said, laying down on her back and spreading her legs wide apart.

He gazed at her with hot eyes as he hovered over her. Her long dark hair framed her face and her cunt yawned open. She held her arms out and beckoned to him.