David Crane - Mom eyes the kids

Diana bobbed up and down faster, his cock sizzling in her saliva, steaming in his own precum, fairly boiling in her wet mouth.

"Get ready for it, Mom!" he rasped. "Ummmmm-ummmm!"

"Gonna cum – it's cummin, Mom!"

"Yeah – yeah! Ummmm – hose me!"

"Unghhh! Swallow it!" the boy cried.

His balls exploded volcanically and his prick shuddered as his jism came spurting up the tube. Suddenly, Diana's mouth was brimful of jizz.

Jimmy's first spurt had been so abrupt that it caught her unawares and she had a mouthful before she realized that he was cumming.

She gulped it down and sucked for more and his second steaming deluge poured onto her tongue. His cock was going off like a firehose as he humped into her mouth. Coils of cum swirled in her cheeks, jizz jets bit the arched roof of her mouth, slime dribbled through her teeth.

Her tongue was floating around like a pliable pink raft bobbling in a swamp.

His balls kept erupting and he kept feeding her torrent after sweet torrent, pasting her palate and painting her throat. His jism ran like hot glue down her gullet.

He held her head steady and heaved in, cum pouring out in a slimy rope, running from his balls to her throat in a creamy cable, a gooey hawser.

Diana was swallowing the succulent spunk as fast as she could, but her son's load was overwhelming her. Greedy as she was, she couldn't manage to gulp it all down. Cum spilled from her lips and ran dawn the sides of her chin. A few blobs fell onto the slopes of her tits and poured into her cleavage as more streaked back along her cheeks.

She was damned near drowning on the stuff – and loving every gooey drop of it as she gasped and gulped and gurgled on his steady stream, still bobbing her head up and down, taking a squirt as she swallowed to his balls and another as she drew back up to his cockhead.

"More – more!" she mumbled, gargling the goo gleefully, drinking, with depraved desire from her son's cock, cherishing his teenaged spunk.

His last spurt sprayed her mouth and Jimmy moaned, missing a stroke, losing the beat.

His mom kept on ducking up and down, milking out the dregs from his pisshole, wanting every drop.

She cupped his balls in her palm and squeezed gently, to make sure they were empty.

Then she folded her fist around his cockshaft at the hilt. Holding only his cock-knob in the collar of her lips, she slowly drew her hand up, squeezing his prick as if she were getting the last toothpaste from a tube.

Diana smiled contentedly on his cockhead.

The second step had been a huge success.

And there were a lot more steps to be taken a whole sordid staircase to be climbed on this eventful day.

Holly was going crazy as she watched her mother drinking from her brother's cock and listened to the soft sounds of spunk swallowing.

It thrilled her to know that Jimmy was hosing into Mom's mouth and to see the spillage flow from her lips as graphic evidence of the creamy conclusion.

She was desperate to join them, yearning for a family frolic, an incestuous threesome – as eager to suck her mother's cunt as she was to suck her sibling's prick.

Yet she couldn't be sure how they would react if she were to just walk in on them.

After all, what they had done was awfully naughty and it seemed quite likely that they would be embarrassed, ashamed, mortified, even horrified to realize that their sins had not been secret.

She considered that she could blackmail them, threatening to tell Daddy what she had seen, unless they gave her what she wanted. But she hated to do that. Holly didn't want them to fuck and suck with her through bribery – she wanted it to be because they wanted her.

She figured that it might be easier to seduce them one at a time – to begin with – and so she lingered there at the door to see if they were going to separate now.

And she was still enjoying the show, as well, that saucy little spy.

Diana kept Jimmy's cock in her mouth for a while, after he was finished foaming off. She nursed and suckled softly and lovingly on the spent cock.

His prick was softening slightly now, following his second enormous cumming, but it was still fat and firm and delicious and she even enjoyed feeling it slacken – knowing that was because she had satisfied him so completely.

Jimmy was trembling and panting as he knelt there, hooked into his mother's mouth. Then he slowly toppled over backward along the bed, his arms and legs spread-eagled, as if he were crucified by his cumming.

As the boy dropped over, his mother moved with him, her blonde head still stuck on his prick as though she was being levered along with it as he shifted positions.

She knelt over his loins and bobbed straight up and down on his still-standing cock a few times. Then she pulled it from her lips and began to use her tongue to gather up all the stray goo that had escaped her mouth.

She licked up and down his cockshaft as if it were a meaty bone, then lapped his balls. She slid back up and pounced on his cockhead again, polishing it to a gleam, absorbing the musky, gamy residue.

And as Diana mopped up after the first meal, she was having an effect on her son's prick.

Sucking up the savory after her snack, she was causing his sex tackle to begin to lay the table for yet another feast.

His cock started swelling and stiffening, and as she stared down his prick, she saw that his potent cumbags were beginning to fill up already.

Diana had loved swallowing her son's slime so much that she was sorely tempted to carry on and milk his cock off again, without any delay.

But she had worked out a plan and she still wanted to follow it dutifully, to pursue the passionate pattern that she had designed for the day.

Diana loved pussy almost as much as prick.

And her daughter was being neglected.

She sucked and licked for a few more moments, long enough to make her mouth horny again, but not so long that Jimmy became desperate to juice off once more.

Then she drew away from him, smiling, cum dribbling down her chin and smeared along her cheeks so that her smiling face looked as if it had been frosted.

Jimmy eyed her expectantly.

She had sucked him off – was he now destined to become a motherfucker?

Well, yes, of course.

But not quite yet.

"Darling, I want to have lots more fun with you this morning," Diana purred, making him grin with enthusiasm.

"Can I – can I fuck your cunt, Mom?" Jimmy whimpered, sounding almost bashful.

"Yes, Jimmy. You can fuck Mommy. But why don't you just rest for a while first."

Jimmy jolted his prick sinew, making it lurch and throb, demonstrating that he certainly didn't require any period of recovery before they coupled.

He thought that she would be pleased – and wondered why she looked sort of evasive.

Diana was looking for an excuse.

She wasn't ready to reveal the fact that she wanted to seduce his sister, too, not being sure how the red-blooded lad would react to such distaff desire.

She didn't want her son to think she was a lesbian or a deviate or a pervert – which was a different matter from simply being a mom who sucked off her son.

The innocent and naive boy might well think it sordid if he knew she wanted to suck his sister, too.

"My prick is big and hard, Mom. We can do it right now!" Jimmy said, emphasizing his words by making his cock pulse and throb vibrantly once again.

"I know, darling. Soon. But first…" she paused, then had a good idea "…first, I want to just slip down the hall and make sure that your sister is still, sleeping. We wouldn't want her to hear us and get suspicious, huh? We're going to be sucking and fucking an awful lot, from now on – but we'll have to be very careful not to get caught."