Kevin Sellers: Best loving mother

It was a blistering hot June night-so hot in fact that after two solid hours of restless tossing and turning, of trying hopelessly to get some sleep, Gwen Foster finally gave up the effort.

She rose from the tangled heap of her big lonely bed and peeled out of her sweaty nightgown, at last facing up to a decision that had been building up within her for days.

I'm going to do it, she thought.

A quiver of pure anticipation rippled throughout her voluptuous body. She could actually feel her pussy dripping with lust, boiling up in a juicy froth that she'd denied for too long. Now, with that creamy uninhibited sensation rushing over her and sweeping the last twinge of resistance away, she couldn't avoid it another moment.

I'm going to do it. Oh God, I'm really going to do it!

By the time she reached the door of Dane's room, she was shivering in a torrent of mingled emotions. A syrupy gush of cunt-juice poured from between her long smooth thighs. With fingers that trembled a bit beneath the outburst of her own seething hunger, she grasped the knob.

I'm going to fuck my own son! Gwen opened the door and stepped inside, pulling it closed behind her.

As usual, Dane had fallen asleep reading. The soft yellow glow of his bedside lamp made her blink after the darkness of the hall. As her sight adjusted, she saw the youthful figure of her son's athletic body sprawled out on his bed, a paperback spy novel drooping from his fingertips.

Like herself, Dane wasn't wearing a stitch of night clothing. In the past two days since the air conditioner had broken down, the whole Foster household-mother and three children-had gotten used to traipsing around in the fewest clothes possible. So it was hardly surprising that her oldest son hadn't bothered with pajamas.

But that initial spectacle of his naked teenaged body all draped out in front of her sent a fiery poker of need searing through her pussy.

"Oh my God… "

Gwen gave a husky little groan, moving forward as if drawn by a magnet. Her wide green eyes instantly latched onto the lush display of his bare young cock.

It lolled in a nest of tufted brown curls, a thick pale shaft of meaty cock-flesh dangling loosely across a pair of hefty, massive balls. His large bulbed cock-knob drooped against his thigh, his slitted piss-tip seeming to glisten with just a hint of rich promise.

Just the sight of that tender, tantalizing slab of cock-meat had Gwen's cunt frothing, aching with an emptiness that she could no longer withstand.

For a sweet agonizing moment she simply stood and stared, feasting on his delectable teenaged cock. She'd seen it once before, a few

nights ago when she'd accidentally walked in on Dane just as he was stepping out of the shower. And that was when the ache began. For just a brief fleeting instant she'd seen that big young prick of his swinging between his legs, all shining wet and snaking back and forth as if alive. She'd stood frozen at the bathroom doorway, unable to move, as Dane snatched up a towel and flung it around his waist in a blushing flurry of motion.

It had only lasted a second-but it had hovered in her mind ever since.

And now here she stood, knowing that she couldn't go another night like this.

A widow of the past six years, she'd almost forgotten how nice it felt just to look at a man's cock. Just to devour the sight of a fat scrumptious prick, taking in its mushroom-shaped cock-shaft and veined, rippled surface. Just to look… and to know the things that incredible thick swell of flesh could do to ease the ache that had been building inside her for six long, lonely years…

God, she needed fucking so bad! Gwen stared an instant longer, biting her lower lip as a new pang of need raced through her now-sopping cunt.

Then she leaned forward and gently shook his shoulder.

"Dane? Dane, honey? Wake up, baby. It's me. It's Mother."

"Hunh…?"

Dane stirred and groaned, his eyelids fluttering.

One last flash of guilt slashed through her lust. She could leave now. She could scurry back to her own room where she ought to be, before any damage was done. Back to her own empty bed…

No-she couldn't take it. Not another moment!

She shook him again, harder.

"Baby, it's only me. Wake up, please? Just for a second?"

"Whuh… Mom…"

Dane woke groggily, blinking his bleary eyes beneath a tousled mop of thick brown hair. He recognized his mother bending over him, and managed a grin.

"Oh… Hi Mom. Whuh's matter? Musta dozed off-fuhhh."

His voice cut off in a sharp croak when he saw that she was nude. Crouching above him, her big naked tits dangling over his face and glistening with a slick sheen of perspiration, she made a sight that jolted him fully awake. His eyes popped wide, and his jaw dropped.

There was no turning back now. Gwen spoke up hastily.

"I'm sorry to wake you, darling, but I just couldn't sleep. For some reason the house seems so big and lonely tonight… would you mind terribly if I just snuggled in with you for a bit? I won't take up much space, I promise. And it would mean a lot. I'd feel so much cozier… just for a little while?"

At first the request didn't register. Gaping openly at his Mom's vivacious sexy body, Dane could do little more than work his mouth in wordless shock. He took in the whole astonishing spectacle of the gorgeous brunette poised before him, his wide brown eyes flitting from her attractive face to the big jiggling swells of her pink-nippled tits and down across a trim flat tummy to the thatch of thick dark fleece that clad her cunt.

The shock of seeing his mother like that, nude and bending over him, sent a red blush surging across his face.

And at the same time, it sparked an electric current of instinctive reaction deep in his balls. His cock gave a leap, instantly soaring up in blossoming response.

It happened so fast that Dane couldn't stop it. Belatedly, her words penetrated his initial surprise. Grabbing at the rumpled sheet beneath him in a hasty effort to hide his abrupt hard-

on, he stammered out a weak reply.

"Uh… sure. Sure Mom, I don't mind. It, uh, it's okay with me, I guess…"

"Thanks, honey. You don't know how relieved I am not to have to spend another minute in that big bed all alone! And just as soon as I get nice and drowsy I'll let you have your privacy again, I promise. But I really do appreciate some company right now, even if it's just for a little while."

As she spoke, Gwen was already swinging into bed beside him. Her actions were urged to greater haste by the brief glimpse of ballooning teenaged cock she got just before he jerked the bedsheet over it.

"Uhmm, this is nice. Yes, just exactly what I needed…"

Cuddling up to his taut naked body, she purred. Her pussy tingled with juicy excitement as she pressed her tits to his bare arm and brushed her glossy cunt-bush against his thigh. The overwhelming presence of his Mom's warm nude body made Dane hiss out a breath, his voice croaking.

"Maybe I ought to turn out the light, huh? That might help."

He moved to scramble out of bed, eager to shut off the lamp and hide the stiffness that was now pulsating through his cock to full erection.

But Gwen swept a possessive arm about his chest to stop the motion, wiggling even closer to his lean youthful body with frank determination.

"Oh, that's all right, darling. I don't mind the light. In fact, it's a bit comforting. And at the moment I can certainly use all the comforting I can get-like a big, strong, handsome young man to snuggle with! Ahhh, it feels so good…"