Tom Allison - Mom Needs It Hot!

"Oh, Terry! That's no way to kiss a woman! On the lips!"

Laura pursed her lips, and Terry kissed her chastely. Then he stood straight again, and Laura's eyes widened as she saw what had grown in his shorts.

" 'Night, Mom," Terry said hurriedly. His cheeks were very red as he turned swiftly and left the bedroom, shutting the door behind him. Laura stared musingly at the wall, shaking her head in wonder.

"Oh, my," she murmured distractedly. "He really has grown, hasn't he?"

What she'd seen in his shorts was an enormous, very stiff cock. Laura had thought she'd seen Terry with a hard-on before, but this time there'd been no doubt about it. Not only was her son nearly full-grown, he was hung like an ox. And there was no doubt about what had given him his hard-on, either-his own mother's body.

No wonder he'd been embarrassed. Laura pushed the covers slowly to the foot of the bed and looked down at herself, as if she were appraising her body for the first time. She was a naturally modest woman, and she sometimes forgot the extreme voluptuousness of her own figure.

Her legs were very long and perfectly formed, tapering into lithe hips and the small, plump, well-rounded ass that her late husband had considered the best feature of her body. But, Laura knew, her ass wasn't what made most men so horny for her. That honor went to her tits.

Her tits were extremely large, especially in contrast to her slim waist and delicate bone structure. Laura had put herself through school by working as a figure model, and had always been aware, in a careless sort of way, that hers was just the sort of body that men drooled over. She was thirty-six now, but men still whistled at her if she dressed in even slightly provocative clothes.

No wonder, Laura thought, that she turned on her own son. Terry was a very handsome, young man, but he was shy, and he'd made few new friends since they'd moved to the new neighborhood after her late husband's death. Laura knew he didn't have a girlfriend, and she realized, as she thought about it, that she'd caught him admiring her body more than once. He probably felt quite ashamed of himself for desiring his own mother.

Well, she decided suddenly, she was going to talk to him about it. Laura rose from the bed and walked purposefully into the hall, determined that her son not feel ashamed of perfectly natural desires.

All she had on was a loose pajama top that allowed her enormous tits to wiggle freely. It barely covered her round, little ass, and exposed all of her long, tapering legs. Still, she didn't think of putting anything else on. She was just going to have a perfectly natural discussion with her son about sex.

"Oh, Terry," Laura said. She didn't think of knocking first as she turned the door knob and stepped into his room. "I'd like to talk to you for a… "

Her words trailed off as she stared wide-eyed at the spectacle on the bed. Terry was lying on it, completely naked. Jutting out of his big balls and cock-fur was the longest, thickest prick Laura had ever seen in her life, as hard as an iron pipe. Terry's fist was wrapped around his cock. She'd just caught her son jacking off.

"Oh, shit!" Terry said.

His face flushed crimson with embarrassment, and he looked at his mother guiltily. Laura couldn't stop staring at his huge prick as she padded barefoot across the room and stood beside the bed. His cock was still throbbing between Terry's fingers, and a little drop of cock-juice gleamed at the tip of his wide, crimson cock-knob.

Suddenly, Laura felt her pussy getting wet, and her fat, red nipples stiffening against her pajama top.

I'm getting horny, she thought dazedly. Horny for my own son…

"Oh, Mom, I'm really sorry!" Terry said miserably. "This is so embarrassing!"

"Don't be embarrassed, Terry," Laura said quickly, huskily. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Masturbating is perfectly normal. Everybody does it. Even me."

Laura sat on the edge of the bed, still unable to stop gazing at her child' s enormous fuck-pole.

"Terry, what were you thinking about?" she asked suddenly. "What are you thinking about that makes you so horny?"

Terry flushed even redder,.and his swift glance at her huge tits provided all the answer she needed.

"I… I don't know what you mean, Mom;" he stammered.

"Terry, were you thinking about me?" Laura asked tenderly. "That's what it is, isn't it? I saw how stiff your cock got when you kissed me goodnight. Were you thinking about my body while you jacked off?"

Terry gulped and nodded his head, his cock pulsing wildly in his hand. Laura felt her pussy getting very wet. I'm going to fuck him, she thought dazedly, realizing it for the first time. I'm really going to do it… I'm really going to fuck my own son.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of, Terry. Would you like to see my body, honey?" Laura gestured toward her pajama top. "I'll take this off if you want me to."

"Y -yes," Terry gulped. "Please."

Laura's fingers trembled as they fluttered down the front of her pajama top, undoing the buttons one by one. Terry moaned as she shrugged it off her shoulders, leaving herself naked, exposing her enormous tits.

Laura's lush, milk-white tits supported silver dollar-sized nipples that were crinkled stiff with excitement, the rubbery tit-buds protruding nearly a half-inch. Laura gasped as she watched her son's cock throb even more stiffly, spurting out a little drop of pre-cum that oozed luridly down the huge shaft of his prick.

"Oh, Terry, your cock is so hard!" The loving mother pushed her son's hand out of the way and replaced it with her own. Her huge tits quivered spongily as she gently started jacking his cock, moving her hand skillfully up and down his prick.

"Does this feel good, Terry?" she purred. "Is this how you jack on your prick?"

"Yes!" Terry moaned. His face contorted with passion as he watched and felt his mother increase the speed of the hand-job, whipping her hand rhythmically up and down his cock.

"You think about me when you jack off, don't you, Terry? You don't have to feel ashamed of it, darling. You think about my body, and about doing things to me, don't you? What do you think about doing with me, Terry?"

"Everything!" Terry moaned.

"Do you think about me sucking your cock, darling?" Laura purred. She stared intently at his prick in her hand, shuddering as she felt how his cock-meat pulsed between her fingers. "Would you like me to suck this big prick of yours, Terry? I'm sure you'll feel a lot better if I let you shoot a big load in my mouth. I'd love to do it for you, darling. I'll do anything for my son."

"PI-pi-please," Terry stammered. "Please."

"All right, baby." Laura released his cock and slid to her knees on the floor. "Then sit up on the edge of the bed for me. That way you can watch while Mommy sucks your big, beautiful cock!"

Terry did as his mother asked, sitting on the edge of the bed with his enormous cock pulsing obscenely before him. The naked mother wrapped her fingers tightly around the huge shaft of his cock. She held his prick tightly, preventing. it from throbbing wildly as she lowered her head and pursed her lips on his wide, cum-oozing prick-head. Hungrily, Laura lapped up her son's pre-cum, savoring the salty, rich taste of his spunk.

"Suck it, Mom!" Terry pleaded. "Oh, fuck! Suck my prick!"

Gradually, Laura let her lips part, slurping wetly as she slid her pouting mouth down over the steely stiffness of his fuck-pole. She paused, with the first several inches of his prick embedded in her mouth, his heart-shaped cock crown reaching her tonsils.

Panting through her nose, the cock-loving mother wrapped her lips in a tight circle around the blue-veined hardness of her child's cock. Then she started sucking her son's big prick, slurping and sucking noisily and eagerly on the aching stiffness of his fuck-stick.