Kevin Sellers - Hot mother next door

Twisting and writhing, Chad came again ant again. He thought it was great the way his oblivious mother rammed her pussy up onto his prick just as if she knew what was happening and wanted to catch every drop of shooting jism. Although her eyes were still tightly closed, he could see a slack expression of ecstasy on her face. Load after load of cum splattered deep into her brown rimmed cunt. Finally he was gasping and empty. "Oh shit, that was great!"

Chad's appreciation burst from him in a loud, happy sigh. His mom sank back still panting, her breath trickling out in a long sigh.

Aware once more of what would happen if he woke her up now, he pulled his shrunken prick from her pussy and slid off the bed. Grabbing up his pajamas, he paused just long enough to ease the sheet back over her still form and bend to give her a light kiss on the cheek.

"Wow, you were great, Mom." Chad's voice was a gleeful whisper. Then he turned and stole out of the room.

He didn't see the smile that crept over Janice's face as he left.

Mindy had bounced through the back door and was just heading up the stairs when she almost ran into her mother as she hurried down. "Oh, hi, Mom. Going somewhere?"

Taken aback, Janice felt a furious blush leap over her face. Shortly after her episode with Chad guilt had begun to set in. It had begun with a little twinge at first and then become a rushing flood as if a dam had burst. She'd done it. She'd allowed it to happen – with her own son!

Pushed by that terrible thought, she had to get away from the house and clear her head of the morning's events.

"I… I was just going to the store, dear," she said in a hurried, unconvincing tone. "Is there anything I can get you?"

She was already down the stairs and heading for the door as Mindy's surprised voice followed her. "I guess not. Uh… have a good time."

"I will, honey. If I'm not back by lunch you and… and your brother fix a couple of sandwiches, okay? See you."

"Bye, Mom," Mindy said, frowning with confusion as the back door slammed shut behind her.

Then, turning away with an inward shrug, Mindy dashed upstairs to shower.

On the way by she noticed Chad's bedroom door wide open and peeked in. He was sprawled on his bed reading a paperback.

"Well, you're finally out of those pajamas! Too bad you didn't get dressed sooner, you missed a really nice swim."

He glanced up and made a little-brother face, but, at the same time, managed to take in his big sister's barely clad body. "So what? Bob invited me over for later, and we've got all afternoon. And you weren't invited?"

Mindy stuck out her tongue and smiled, secretly glad he hadn't been with her a couple of hours earlier. "I just saw Mom on the way to the store, and she acted… well, kind of odd. Is something wrong?"

"I dunno." Chad shrugged and turned back to his book afraid to meet her gaze. He'd noticed the same thing. It was almost as if his mom knew what had happened. But she'd been asleep – hadn't she?

"Oh well," Mindy said, pushing the thought from her mind and making her voice teasing again. "I'm going to shower, so don't bother trying to get into the bathroom for a while. And don't bother trying to peek in the keyhole either, because I'm going to put a towel over it just like always!"

"I don't do that anymore, damn it!" Chad flared with embarrassment and stung by the memory of the time she'd caught him last year. "I was a kid then! And anyway, who wants to look at your old body?"

She laughed and turned away, knowing full well her little brother had a growing curiosity. She'd caught him staring at her lots of times, especially when she pranced around the house in one of her flimsy nighties.

Until her experience with Mr. Jenson, watching Chad ogle her body, eager to get a glimpse of what a real woman looked like had been the most fun she'd had.

And from the way Mr. Jenson acted, it was becoming obvious that Chad's curiosity wasn't the kind that would ever go away.

She smiled to herself, vividly recalling Mr. Jenson's hungry stare and fondling hands, his grinning face and big spearing cock.

By the time she reached the privacy of the bathroom, her crotch was drenched with aroused juices. She hastily stripped off her bikini and slipped under the shower, grasping as its cool, rippling spray splashed her tits and streamed down between her legs, its running wetness tickling her heated cunt.

Still horny from her previous activities, Mindy dipped her hands into the soaked mat of her cunt and began to rub, gliding her fingers over the inflamed pussy flesh and the taut button of her clit.

"Ohh, oh yes, ahh…"

She rubbed harder, sliding a finger up her slightly-sore cunt and moving it around. Pleasure soared through her at that delightful caress. Within minutes she was finger-fucking herself to climax.

"Ah – oh baby! Fuck me Mr. Jenson, fu… uhhhhh!"

Squirming and bouncing frantically under the cool spray, she came with cries of sheer bliss. Her finger jammed into her cunt and gyrated there, soaking up every spasm of orgasm.

"Ohhh, yeah…"

At last, flushed and happy, she climbed from the shower and began to towel herself dry.

That was when a mischievous notion struck her, making her smile with impish pleasure.

Without pausing to think, Mindy wrapped the towel around herself and stole from the bathroom.

"What're you reading?"

Chad's head jerked up again from his book and he opened his mouth to reply.

Then his jaw dropped, his eyes going wide at the sight of his big sister standing in the doorway dripping wet, wearing nothing but a clingy towel.

When his voice finally came out, it was cracked. "Huh?"

"I asked what you're reading, dopey." Mindy barely kept from laughing out loud at his expression. "It must be interesting to keep you so occupied."

Chad stared numbly, his eyes darting up and down in an attempt to take all of her in at once.

The towel was none too big and it didn't begin to hide the full thrust of her tits. They spilled out from its top border and the creamy, twin mounds were mashed by the arm she flung over them to hold the towel up. His gaze wavered down across the swell of her full, rounded hips to fasten on the sight of his sister's long water-slickened legs, coming at last to her crotch.

His cock twitched and blossomed at that spectacle. The towel hung tantalizingly, its bottom flaring slightly to actually give him a veiled peck at her soft, tufted golden curls. Shit! He was actually getting a look at Mindy's pussy!

"Uhh, nothing important," he managed weakly. Then his eyes narrowed with suspicion. "What're you up to, anyway?"

Pretending innocent surprise, Mindy looked blank. "What's the matter? Haven't you ever seen me come out of the shower before?"

"Oh fuck…"

Chad blurted out one of the many words forbidden by their mother, as surprised by Mindy's behavior as he was by the spectacle of her nearly nude body. His cock poked erect, pushing painfully into the bed and making him squirm.

Enjoying herself thoroughly and unable to hide a gleam of mischief, Mindy teased him. "What's wrong now? Got something in your pants?"

"You know what I've got in my pants!" he accused, now fully aware that she was purposely taunting him. "Leave me alone, will you? 'Cause if is, don't, I just might show you what the matter is!"

That dare would have been too good to pass up even if she hadn't already been thinking along those lines herself. Without hesitation, Mindy strode forward and stood before, him, her smile even wider.

"Go ahead and show me then, if that's supposed to be a threat. I don't mind one bit. In fact, if I like what I see, I just may show you a thing or two myself!"

With those words she daringly let the top of her towel loosen a bit. One edge dropped away and a big, shining tit slipped free.