Kevin Sellers - Hot mother next door

That was the very thought that had been on Shara's mind and she deftly put the thought into action. "Mmmmm, that's an interesting idea. Do you mean like this?"

She placed her lips lightly against the very tip of his throbbing cock and gave it a brief, puckered kiss.

He gasped, his prick lurching up against his mother's lips. "Oh shit, yeah, Mom! That's it!"

Pleased at the twitching response of his hips, Shara flicked her tongue over the smooth inflamed knob of his cock, tasting the little droplet of cum that glistened at its end.

She dipped her lips down over his reddened prickhead and then moved back up, giving it a tantalizing lollipop-suck that made him groan.

"Ohh, oh shit that's great. Don't stop, Mom. Keep doing it. Oh fucking yeah!"

Shara's lips slid, over his huge cocktip again and this time she didn't draw away. For a delicious moment she remained like that, simply mouthing and tonguing his fat prickhead, tasting the familiar tang of the cum that clung to it…

Then her head began to bob and her lips sank over his veined prick as it soared down her throat.

Thrilled, Bob watched inch after inch of his cock vanish into his mom's, sucking mouth. Her head moved back and forth faster and muffled little panting noises burst from her stuffed throat as she took in every bit of his prick.

He'd never had his cock sucked before and the wet encompassing tightness of her warm throat sliding over his prick was wonderful. He groaned and reached down, tangling his fingers in her short curled hair, urging her on.

"Oh yeah, suck me, Mom. Suck me good. Oh fuck, I'm gonna come if you keep that up! I'm gonna shoot off right in your mouth. Faster, yeah, faster!"

Shara bobbed her head with increasing rhythm as his hips began to jerk and gyrate, plunging his luscious prick down her throat in harsh, long strokes. Although it had been a pleasant change to suck Chad's delicious cock that afternoon, the act of sucking her own son's hard, thrusting prick had her hungering insatiably for his load of precious jism. It had been along time since she'd been so thoroughly appreciated for her cocksucking expertise and she rode her mouth over his massive, thrashing prick with all the hunger that streamed from her unfulfilled pussy.

Suddenly Bob grunted and hunched frantically, gasping out in a loud breathless tone. "Oh fuck, Mom, it's happening! My balls are gonna but wide open! I'm – fucking shit! I'm coming! Uhhhhh!"

Wrenching back and forth on weak, unsteady legs, he did just that. His cock expanded in her throat like a rocket and the first blast of cockcream exploded into her velvet vise.

Shara gulped at that hot fountain, drinking it up and swallowing again and again. She barely had time to get his initial eruption down before it was followed by a second and then a third.

She moaned, delightfully overloaded with her son's hot, spouting jizz. It trickled from her lips and down her chin, wet and oozing. It was undoubtedly the best cum she'd ever tasted. She gobbled at it, sucking for every drop and still sucking even after the last spasm had surged through his fat, tender prick.

Drained and happy, Bob finally pulled his emptied cock from between his mother's pouted, clamped lips. He watched gleefully as she darted out her pink tongue and licked his excess jizm from her chin.

"Sheee-iiiiit!"

Shara smiled once again at his outburst of sheer joy. Cupping his shrinking cock and heavy balls in her hands, she rose and spoke in a warm, glowing voice.

"Umm, that was a nice way to relax, wasn't it? But I'm still tense darling and I think you may get very tense again yourself almost before you know it! Maybe we'd better lay down where we can really unwind together."

She led him by the cock to her big double bed, then released his limp, cream-drenched prick long enough to push him back onto the softness.

"Now just lay back, honey and let mother have her relaxation too."

With those words Shara scooted to a straddling position over his shrunken prick, her damp, red bush hovering above it. Without pause she grasped his cock and held it upright then lowered herself onto it.

Bob gasped with amazement as his mom stuffed herself with his prick, cramming its soft hard length into her snug, sopping cunt. She purred and undulated, rolling his prick around inside her pussy and urging it to full stiffness again.

"Oh my God, baby, that's it!"

Her voice rose simultaneously with Bob's prick. His cock tugged erect in her rippling twat, sloshing and rolling, and blossoming to full hardness right in his mom's cunt. He could actually feel her tight pussy lips stretching around his prick, capturing it in a soft, melting vise as she undulated faster in an effort to hurry it along.

"Ahh, that's just right, Bob. Make it nice and hard for Mom, so she can give your sweet, big cock the kind of fucking it likes best. Oh lover, you've got a wonderful prick! It's getting so big I… I can't stand it, baby sweet baby, ahhhhh."

Her undulations turned into a bouncing rhythm that grew fierce and frantic as his cock soared to full length. Bob heaved upward, plowing his prick into her rich, red-furred pussy and chuckling ecstatically.

"Yeah, Mom! Fuck my cock! Take it all, take it!"

Shara rode up and down on her son's lovely, thick cock until it was so slick with her juice that they made wet, squishing sounds with every mutual thrust. Bob had a cock just like his father's – huge and fat and gorgeously bloated with cum, even after being sucked dry once. She could practically taste it in her pussy with each downward stroke.

His prick writhed inside her, jerking taut and straining up so fined with promising jism that it stretched her cuntlips apart almost painfully. Just a few days earlier she would have been ashamed to admit it, but now she reveled in the fact – her son's cock fit her cunt like a glove.

And if the glove fits, wear it, she thought happily.

So Shara did exactly that, plunging onto his incredible, vibrant cock as if it were the last fucking she was ever going to get in her whole life.

"Ooooh…" she wailed, reeling. "God, baby I love it, I love your big fucking cock! Fuck me, darling! Fuck my pussy good and hard, fuck me till I scream! Annhh – oh God, Bob, that's perfect! Stab it to me honey, stab it – sta… aaaaahhhhh!" She screamed, pistoning herself down with all her might.

That afternoon Bob thought he'd seen everything. But now he was seeing even more, as his mother wrenched and bucked like a wild woman on his spearing prick. Her small, perky tits flopped and bounced crazily, their tight, pink nipples quivering as she thrashed on his prick and begged for more flaming cunt fur melted into his dark, soaked, mat of cock fuzz. Her clit was so taut and erect he could actually feel it gouge his prick base with every downward surge of her body.

Totally enthralled by the spectacle of being fucked by his mother for the second time in one day, Bob grabbed her bobbling little tits and squeezed them hard while he plunged his cock to the hilt up her cunt.

"Fuck it, bitch!" he chortled, caught up in that spectacle. "Fuck my prick with your cunt so I can unload right up inside you! Keep doing that and I'm going to come, yeah, yeah!"

Shara pumped deliriously, driven to even higher peaks of joy by the hands that dug clawlike into her aching tits. It had been years since she'd fucked so hard and uninhibitedly. But this frenzied fucking more than made up for the wait – when she came this time, it was like the eruption of a volcano.

"Aaaaah!"

They climaxed together, thrashing and weaving on the bed. Bob's cock blasted its fresh load of cream up his mother's twisting pussy in shuddering wrenches as she careened over him, taking spurt after spurt until his balls were emptied.

Then she sank in a blissful, twitching heap beside him, more thoroughly fucked than she'd been in a long time.