David Crane - The neighbors suck like us!

Of course, he hadn't.

But his mother was about to do that for him.

Debby slipped into a sexy nightie and, feeling deliciously daring and adventurous, tiptoed from her bedroom and went downstairs.

She made very little noise.

But her mother heard her – because Claire had been listening intently to the sounds of the finger-fucking as she flailed away at her own frothy fuckhole.

Where on earth was Debby going? she wondered.

Claire got up from her bed, her cunt squishing as she shifted her position. She moved to the door and looked out, just in time to see her daughter go down the stairs. Claire was intrigued.

Did the girl have a secret date?

Claire went into Debby's bedroom and looked at the sheets, grinning when she saw a pool of cuntjuice glistening there.

She didn't mind if her little girl had sneaked out to get fucked. On the contrary, she approved. But she wanted to know about it.

Claire decided that she would wait there in her daughter's room so that she could confront the girl when Debby came sneaking back in. It would be very interesting.

She lay down and frigged her pussy a bit.

Then she fell asleep.

And so it was that a mother was occupying her daughter's bed on an eventful evening.

The stage was being set.

And the players were treading the boards…

Jerry was having a lovely dream.

The boy wouldn't have wanted to wake up from that erotic fantasy, even if he had started to.

Of course, in his slumber, he had no idea what was causing his wonderful dream – nor that it was something which would have been well worth waking up for.

His mother bathed his cockhead with her tongue, then let her lips slowly part as she fed the flaring slab of purple meat into her mouth.

She began to suck softly.

Jerry whimpered at the sensations.

Margot nursed with pleasure. Her cheeks sank in as she sucked and billowed out as she blew tenderly down his looming cockshaft, as if she were inflating his balls.

Her lips peeled outward as they collared his thick prickshaft.

Her drool washed down his cock, shot through with streaks of creamy pre-cum, like some creamy sauce blended into a melting lollipop.

Holding only his cockhead in her lips, she twisted her dark head, winding her mouth around on his cock-knob like a juicy nut on a meaty bolt.

Jerry frigged up, sinking more cock in.

His mother began to move her glossy head up and down, stuffing her mouth. She swallowed a third of his prick, then a half. Her face turned and she took his bulging cock-knob into her cheek.

As he thrust up, her head ducked down. Then she gulped all of his prick in.

"Unghhhh – ulphhhhh!" Margot moaned as his throbbing cockhead clogged her throat, choking her.

But she held it in, her lips plastered around the hairy hilt, her chin jammed to his balls and her nose nestled in the dark patch of his cockhair.

His cock was down her throat so deep she almost thought it was going to come out of her asshole, transfixing her through her digestive tract.

She slid up, sucking through every precious inch of his sweet prick, purring with pleasure.

"Ummmmm – ahhhhhh!" she sighed on his cock-knob.

Then she dove on down and gulped and gagged as she took him down her throat again.

So much pre-cum was pouring into her mouth that, for a moment, Margot thought he had shot his wad. She swallowed with relish. But his cock stayed rock-hard and his balls were getting bigger, and she realized, to her delight, that she still had the creamy reward ahead of her.

Her head was going up and down as if she were ducking for apples in a barrel, taking him balls-deep. His cockhead hammered down her throat. If he shot off on the full penetration, she wasn't even going to need to swallow – he would be shooting straight into her belly.

Margot was having such a ball blowing her son that she would have loved to linger over the tasty task, to suck his prick for hours.

But he was shifting around a lot by this time, and she was afraid that he might open his eyes at any moment. She didn't want her son to patch her mouthing his cock – and she sure didn't want the oral act to be ended before she had completed it and swallowed the results.

She was savoring the meat course but she was starved for the thick dessert and knew that the very best part of it would be the magic moment when her virile young son exploded in her maw and fed her his fuckjuice.

She began to suck for conclusions, bobbing her head up and down in the steady rhythm that she knew would bring him to his crest the quickest.

Jerry gave a strangled cry.

She looked up through a web of fluttering eyelashes and saw he was still sleeping. His dream, whatever dream she had induced, was nearing the peak.

"Cum! Cum! Cum!" she whispered softly on the head of his dribbling cock. She addressed him in his aroused slumber. "Jizz, baby, juice off for me! Slime in Mommy's mouth!"

He grunted, thrusting into her head.

"Unghhh – glugggg – slurpppp!" she sputtered as he rammed his cock down her throat.

Staring down his cockshaft as she worked on the head, she saw his balls expand mightily and knew that the boy was about to blow his wad.

She moved her lips down toward his cumbags as those heavy sacs exploded in an orgasm.

His first spurt shot straight down her throat, so that she never got to taste it – although she could feel the hot, thick slime as it poured down.

Her head jerked up, her dark tresses tumbling about, and his second squirt of foaming fuck-juice splashed onto her tongue, making her taste buds tingle.

She bobbed up and down as the boy kept shooting out his cum. He hosed her throat as she sank down and creamed on her tongue as she pulled back up.

Her mouth was filling up faster than she could swallow the steaming stuff.

Cum spilled from her unfurled lips and trickled on down his prick, bathing his balls. Then she dove on down and sucked it back from his cockshaft.

Margot was in heaven, prick paradise, drinking her son's cum like manna from heaven. Working steadily, she drained him to the bone.

Jerry sank back, quivering violently.

Margot kept on moving up and down, her mouth working like a pump, dragging out the dregs.

When he stopped spurting, she swallowed all of his prick in and held it in, gently nibbling at the base. His balls had gone slack and empty, but his sturdy prick was still stiff in her greedy maw.

The insatiable woman was wondering if she would be able to suck him off a second time, bringing him up to another wet dream without waking him.

Her belly was already full, yet the hungry lady was still eager for more sweet jizz, hot to drink another load of her son's spunk.

How wonderful it would be if she could spend the whole night with his cock in her mouth, swallowing his jism as he served it again and again.

She looked up once more.

Jerry's eyelids were fluttering wildly.

Although she really hated to, she figured it was wisest to make her escape now. She gave his still-hard prick a last loving suck, then let it spill from her lips.

Jerry was starting to blink.

His mother jumped up from the bed and darted from his room quickly, like a ghost in the night.

She hoped he would believe it had been no more than a wet dream.

Jerry sat up, looking stunned, his eyelids batting up and down. His vision was blurry and misty. He would have sworn that he had seen someone duck out his bedroom door – ass and tits glimpsed in vague silhouette.

But how could that be?

It must have been a dream, he guessed – a very realistic and detailed dream.

He looked down at his prick.

The meat was glistening. He reached down and felt around, then brought his hand up and gazed into his palm. There was plenty of spunk there, but there was also a lighter sort of froth.