Unknown - Tale of two mothers

"Yeah, I have."

"Who initiated this sexual contact?" Margaret asked, as she felt her cunt getting wet and hot.

"I did. She didn't mind it much, though. She thinks she did. That's why she sent me here."

"Why did you want to fuck your own mother, Walter? Were you just so horny that any pussy would do, or did you have a particular craving to fuck her?"

"Both."

"Would you say that you have a very high sex drive, Walter?"

Margaret picked up the pencil and pretended to take notes.

"Very."

"Do you masturbate a lot? How many times a day do you jack off, on the average?"

"Five or six."

"That's a great deal, Walter. Do you always squirt out a great deal of semen when you cum? Or do you sometimes just shoot out a small amount?"

"Always a lot."

Margaret felt her cunt throbbing. She stared at the lad's crotch, realizing that the dirty talk, as she'd intended, was giving him a magnificent looking hard-on.

"I can't help noticing that your prick is getting stiff right, now, Walter. Does that happen frequently?"

"Yes."

"It feels good when your cock gets big and stiff, doesn't it?"

"Yeah."

Margaret put down her notebook.

"Walter, I'm going to ask you a special favor now. I'd like you to take down your pants and show your hard cock to me. I think my counseling to you would be more valuable if I could see and inspect your cock. There might be something wrong with it."

Walter stood up, leering at the busty brunette knowingly as he opened his belt and pulled down his zipper. He stepped out of his shoes, then let his pants drop to his ankles, stepping out of them, leaving him naked from the waist down except for his socks.

"Oh, Walter. Why, it's just incredibly huge!"

The cock was enormous. It stood out of his cock fur like a baseball bat, nine inches long and very thick, so stiff that it was bucking and throbbing uncontrollably up and down. Margaret's mouth watered as she ogled the fat, meaty cock knob, imagining how it would puff up just before he shot a big load of juice down some lucky cocksucker's throat.

"I'd better take a closer look, Walter."

Margaret stood up, her pussy throbbing as she stood, then knelt before her young client. She suppressed a groan as she stared at the mammoth prick pulsing in front of her face. Margaret pinched his spongy cock head, running her fingers all over his cock meat. The prick bucked and pulsed in front of her face.

"It looks perfectly healthy," she said breathlessly. "Does it feel good when I touch your hard cock like that?"

"Yeah."

Margaret wrapped her hand around the root of his huge, throbbing prick. Lewdly she started jacking the big cock up and down, slow and hard. She stared at the cock knob, watching the piss hole open up to spit out little droplets of cream.

"Does this feel better, Walter? Is this how you touch your prick when you jack off?"

"I think it would feel a lot better if you sucked on it, Mrs. Kelly."

"That might be therapeutic too, Walter. To see your reaction."

By now a great deal of sticky, milky cock juice had dribbled out of Walter's cock head. Margaret pressed her palm on the cock knob, coating it with her spunk. She slid her fist to the root of his prick, holding it in position. Then, with a little smacking sound, she pressed her lips to the tip of his cock.

His fuck organ tasted very good, and so did the cum ooze. Margaret could already picture herself eagerly gulping down a heavy cum blast when she made him pop his rocks. She shut her eyes, concentrating on the taste and sensations of cocksucking. Gradually she let her lips part, slurping in inch after inch of his huge, throbbing prick.

Walter looked down at her, excited by the spectacle of the brunette inhaling his big prick. Margaret stopped when her lips were stretched to the bursting point around the aching thickness of his cock. She immediately started sucking very hard, knowing how much a young boy enjoys a hard, wet cocksucking. Walter shuddered with pleasure, clutching her head with both hands.

"Hard," he panted. "Do it really hard!"

Margaret pictured Walter's mother on her knees like this, hungrily slurping the tasty stiffness of her own son's prick. The image was arousing to her; she would have to make a point of asking Walter for the details of his incestuous contact with his mother.

Then, Margaret again found herself thinking of giving head like this to her own son, Henry. It was her most forbidden fantasy, and one that violently aroused her as she considered it now. Margaret's cheeks flushed brightly as she slurped on Walter's cock, determined to milk a really big load of cum juice out of his prick.

"Harder," Walter panted. "Oh, shit, you suck my cock so good!"

Margaret started beating his cock as she sucked, whipping her strong right hand tirelessly up and down his huge, aching cock meat. Her cocksucking sounds grew progressively louder, as she eagerly sucked his big, blood-laden cock. Hot, milky cock juice dribbled out of the cock know, oozing onto her tongue. Margaret lapped it up, sucking and slurping, her belly aching as she imagined herself gulping down a really rich load of jizz.

After five minutes of steady hard, wet sucking, Walter's prick had grown as hard as iron. He writhed as he stood over her, wincing and pulling her hair, on the verge of spraying her tonsils with spunk.

Margaret alternated rapidly between puffing her cheeks up and caving them in again, hungrily sucking cock as hard as she could. Her fist was a blur as it whipped up and down his cock, wildly jacking Walter's fuck organ into her mouth.

Now the prick throbbed violently on the roof of her mouth, ready to burst.

"I'm cumming!" Walter gasped suddenly. "Suck my cock, Mrs. Kelly, suck my stiff fucking cock! Oh fuck, cuummiiinnnggg!"

An incredible geyser of cum juice blasted out of his piss hole, spurting on the roof of the cream-starved mother's mouth. The first burst was followed by spurt after spurt of hot, tasty cum.

Margaret whimpered, flaring her nostrils to breathe around the donkey cock thickness of Walter's erupting prick. The cock juice kept spraying out of his cock head, shooting onto her tonsils, filling her stomach with cream. Margaret clung ecstatically to the disgorging prick, slurping and gulping, determined to nurse every drop of cum out of Walter's balls.

At last his orgasm subsided. Margaret took the big, wet prick out of her mouth and stared at it intently. It was still stiff. Looking at it made her pussy tingle. How good it would be to allow a hung lad who'd fucked his own mother to ram her pussy too.

"Well. That was very therapeutic, Walter," Margaret said huskily. "You certainly were correct in saying that your prick always shoots off plentifully when you orgasm. I can't help noticing that your cock is still extremely stiff now. Do you often need to cum twice in a row to relieve the painful stiffness in your fuck organ?"

"Yeah," Walter sighed. "Sometimes even more than that."

"Then let's try another therapy exercise, Walter. You can fuck my pussy, right here on the floor, and you can think about your mother when you're doing it. Does that sound like an appealing idea to you?"

"Yeah."

"All right, Walter. Let me just take off my clothes."

The wanton brunette rose to her feet, never taking her eyes off of Walter's enormous cock. Quickly she stripped naked, anticipating the effect that the unveiling of her petite, voluptuous body would have on Walter's cock.

Walter groaned, staring at her, his prick pulsing harder than ever. Margaret was proud of her body. She was petite all over, except for her tits, which were extremely large and firm as they had been when she was in her teens. If it had not been for her position as a therapist and mother, the brunette would have spent much more time teasing men with her mouth-watering chest size. She enjoyed doing her errands in a tight T-shirt without a bra, letting men watch as her sumptuous tits quivered and bounced as she moved.