Kevin Sellers - Best loving mother

He was being jerked off by his own Mom!

As belated comprehension struck home, he felt his body arch beneath her intimate caresses, pushing his cock into her palm for more. His balls twanged with youthful exuberance, making his cock soar up worse than ever. A small moan slid from his throat, a grunting mewl that he couldn't hold back.

"Oh… ohhhh, Mom that… unnh…"

Beside him, Gwen had to smile. Totally aware of the effect she was having and even more aware of the steamy heat that seethed deep in her pussy, she gave a husky purr.

"Oh my, I'm just making it worse, aren't I? But we can't just leave you like this. I have a much better idea that'll make things nicer for both of us. Yes, I know just what to do. Raise up just a bit, baby. I'll fix this little problem, right here and now!"

Before he quite took in the meaning of those words, Bobby felt his mother's fingers plucking at the waistband of his trunks, already forcing them down even as he instinctively arched to obey.

"Huh? Hey, I-I don't think we oughta do this. It doesn't seem… uh, Mom…"

But that feeble protest didn't stop him from lifting up from the seat as Gwen peeled the stretched material down with a wrench, freeing his confined cock.

His cock jolted into the air, springing upward from its downy nest of curls even huger than Gwen had guessed. Bobbing and wagging above his hairless young balls, his cock thrashed massively in the open for her inspection, its veined rigid length towering into a round, bulbed prick-tip.

Her breath sucked in, and her pussy exploded in a burst of creamy excitement that she could no longer conceal. Hissing the words out, she momentarily slipped from her motherly facade. "My God darling, where on earth did you get all this cock? I've certainly seen my share of men's pricks over the years, but what you've got-it's a monster! Good lord, most women live out their whole lives and never even get so much as a glimpse of anything like this! It's… it's absolutely gorgeous!"

Her appreciation spilled out in an unthinking gush as she devoured the sight of his majestic slab of cock-meat.

"You really think so? Gee, I always thought it was just sort of… you know, average. Like what all the guys have."

He gave a little shrug, enjoying the strange look on his mother's face as she took in the full display of his bared cock.

Gwen chuckled softly, feeling a hot flow of fuck-juices pour between her well-slickened thighs. She hadn't worn panties, and her cunt was sopping wet, and getting wetter by the moment.

"Well they don't, believe me. Oh no, most of them don't have anything to even remotely compare with what you've got! And I think we'd better do something about it right now, before it gets too big to handle! God yes, right this very minute!"

Though taken aback by the surprising enormity of his cock, she didn't hesitate. Her hand reached out once more, fingers encircling his massive shaft of cock-meat. His cock leaped and pulsed between her fingers.

Gasping a bit at the intensity of her own arousal, she began to pump. Her fist slid down to the crisp curl-studded base of his cock, then glided up to the very rim of his bloated cock-tip.

A moist pearl of creamy pre-cum collected at his slitted piss-tip, forming a bead of glistening moisture that promised much, much more.

Bobby groaned.

She repeated the gesture, taking long leisurely strokes that allowed her to feel every inch of his cock throb and quiver against her palm. It only took those first few exploring pulls to have her son panting and hunching from the car seat in rhythmic gyrations.

"Ohhh… oh Mom, that's… that's really… unnnhh…"

"Now, doesn't your cock feel lots better being massaged like this? Believe me honey, I know just what cocks like best-even a monster like yours! And don't worry a bit about letting yourself go, because that's what makes the swelling go down. Can you feel it happening? Can you feel the tension building up to release?"

Her hand moved faster, now milking urgently on his fantastic cock-shaft with a vengeance. As Bobby's groans rose, her own voice came out in breathless gasps of horny delight.

"Yeah-oh yeah, I sure can! I'm… I'm gonna do something! I'm gonna do it real soon! I'm gonna-uuuhhh!"

Hunching up into her fist with growing frenzy, he felt his balls begin to sizzle. At the same time, as if sensing the nearness of his orgasm, Gwen's fist rode even more furiously up and down his prick.

He couldn't last another second, and he knew it. Spasming in a series of youthful plunges that erupted deep in his groin, he gave a last warning cry that seemed to urge her on all the more.

"I'm gonna cum! Oh Mom, I'm gonna cum! Uuuhhhn! Aaahhh!"

His cry turned into a hoarse wail, and his body twisted from the car seat with a lurch.

Pistoning her fist along his meaty cock with all the urgent hunger that now boiled inside her, Gwen felt it happen. She felt his cock buck like a colt. Soaring to her own peak of delight at that sensation, she pounded on his prick all the harder.

"Cum for me! That's it baby, cum good and hard for Momma! Do it lover, do it!"

"Aaahhh-aaannngggh!''

Bobby writhed up, and his cock gave a flailing wrench.

The first blast of jism spurted up Gwen's arm in a thick, hot glob. Its jet-like arc of acidy fuck-nectar spewed from his piss-tip and splashed against her flesh in a long, thready loop.

It was quickly followed by a second spurt, and then a third and a fourth. Bobby's youthful cock surged again and again as it unleashed its precious fuck-load, spraying his mother's arm and pumping fist with slick, white trails of steamy jizz.

And even though she would've much preferred having all that sweet teenaged cum gushing deep into her pussy, Gwen had to admit the extra thrill of pleasure that tremored through her as she actually watched his big cock unloading all over her fingers, until the last oozing droplets were wrung from his massive cock-shaft.

"Nuuuh-wunnnh…" Gurgling ecstatically, he arched in an oblivion of bliss as she continued to squeeze and milk at his cock, emptying it totally. Then he sank back in a breathless heap, panting and groaning. "Ohhhh… oh yeah-h-h…" Lolling in dazed satisfaction, Bobby didn't see as his Mom raised her cum-soaked hand to her lips, then flicked out her tongue with irresistible curiosity.

That first eager lap of jism was more than Gwen could withstand. She licked out hungrily, collecting globs of jism and swallowing them down until she'd gulped all her son's load. It seemed to sizzle all the way to her tummy, its sticky wetness rolling and bubbling with the promise of even more to come.

There was no holding back any longer. She gave a purr of pent-up arousal, already reaching to unzip the back of her dress.

"I hope you liked that, baby. Yes, I certainly hope you liked having all those nasty tensions worked out of that lovely young prick of yours. But now Momma has some tensions of her own that need soothing. And I think that you just might be able to do something about that! Are you interested? Bobby…?"

"Hunh… whuh-ohh! Oh, shit!" Finally focusing his eyes again, Bobby saw what his mother was doing.

He could only sprawl there, gaping in dumb wide-eyed astonishment, as Gwen began to undress.

It seemed like a particularly wicked, depraved thing to do-undressing in her car on an empty country lane, while her nude son looked on with a rapt, fascinated gaze.

But at the moment Gwen was in a particularly wicked, depraved mood. And as she shrugged the shoulder straps of the dress off and let her top fall away, her pussy was juicing with an urgency that couldn't be restrained any longer.

Her naked tits jounced free, their large creamy tit-globes swinging loosely into the open. Their fat pink nipples were hard and distended, puffing out to erect peaks of frank sensitivity.