Kathy Harris - Wild easy family

Actually the youngster had been dying to unload his cum inside his mother's sexy mouth.

But he was afraid he would not be able to continue to fool her if he had done that. She would have seen how excited and turned on he was as he came inside her mouth and she would have known he was just acting. Then she would not have let him fuck her.

If that happened, she would go right back to her prudish ways, the family would still be spilt apart by her upright ways, and all of Tom's efforts would have been in vain.

No, he told himself now, I can't possibly let my mom see just how much I'm getting off on all this shit until I get her to let me fuck her. But it's gotta be her idea. That's the only way she'll go for it, just like she thinks that this little blowjob was her idea, when it was really mine.

"Okay, Mom, you can go back to sucking my cock now, if you want," the boy said. "Doesn't matter to me."

Carly could see that her son still was not acting as a normal boy should. For the first time since entering his room, she felt a pang of concern that perhaps he was right after all.

No way! she thought fervently. No son of mine is going to be some Goddamned queer. He just can't!

With that thought, she lowered her head once more and began sucking on her son's cock. This time, she brought her other hand to his balls and pulled them slightly away from his body.

The dutiful mother hollowed her cheeks inward and sucked hard on the boy's throbbing cockhead. She swirled her tongue around and around the pulsing prickhead, savoring the feel of the smooth flesh against her tongue. She started licking and sucking faster and faster.

Then, she moved down to coat his prickshaft with more of her saliva. As she came up, she followed her mouth with her thumb and index finger in a ring, just the way her boy had taught her. She moved off the cockhead briefly, rotating her closed hand.

She bobbed her head quickly at the top of Tom's cock, and then she put her lips to the underside and moved downward, flicking her tongue as she went.

When she got to the base of the throbbing prickshaft, she held the boy's loaded balls in her hand and ran her wet tongue over them. The feel of the wrinkled skin against her tongue was such a thrill for her that her pussy seeped more and more fuck juice.

Carly opened her mouth as wide as she could and put Tom's entire sac into her mouth. She closed her lips around the base of the sac and felt his balls come together. She pulled her head back to stretch the skin. Then she moved Tom's balls around in her mouth with her tongue. She was a little surprised by what a nice feeling it was to haven her own son's balls inside her mouth.

Tom writhed on the bed beneath his mother's sucking, licking mouth, trying to keep his moans and groans of pleasure to a minimum so as not to betray his true feelings.

When the woman had pulled the skin of her son's sac as tight as she could, she opened her mouth and let Tom's balls pop out. As soon as they did, she moved back to the top of his prick and bobbed. When she felt his cock getting harder and thicker, she let his prick slip from her mouth.

Vowing to prove to both her son and to herself that he was a real man, Carly stood up beside the bed and stripped all of her clothes off.

"Do you like my body, Son?" she asked when she was as naked as he was.

"Sure, Mom, I've always thought you were beautiful. You have a very nice body," the boy responded, hoping his mother would not notice his lust-thickened voice.

"Good. That's a start," Carly said with a sigh.

She moved onto her son's bed and stretched out beside him. Tom made no move to touch her but he didn't move away from her either.

"Son, I know the idea probably turns you off but I want you to touch my tits," she said.

Tom hid his grin from her as he turned to face her and put his fingers on one nipple. He ran the tip of his index finger around the base of the thing and then he squeezed her hip between his thumb and forefinger. The nip was stiff, and he could see from the expression on her face that she loved the way he was touching her. He was glad that her eyes were closed so she could not see the lust-twisted expression on his own face.

Now, he reached his other hand to her other nipple. He squeezed both of the stiff nubs, and then pulled them.

"Yesssss," she moaned.

Her son's lewd touch sent ripples of incestuous pleasure through the woman's body. And each new surge of sensations made her cunt hotter and wetter as her juice continued to flow.

"You know, Mom, men like to have their nipples squeezed too," Tom said.

"Yes, I know," Carly said with a smile as she reached out and pinched her son's nipples, pulling them. She noticed that his cock made a little jerk when she did that.

Tom continued to squeeze and pinch his mother's tits until her nipples were stretched out, much longer than they usually were. Then he released her tits, letting her nips snap back.

"Oh, Tommy, I only hope you're enjoying this half as much as I am," Carly sighed.

More than twice as much, the boy thought. "Why don't you try sucking on one of my nipples?" she asked reathlessly.

Without replying for fear of think his true feelings away, Tom moved down in the bed and broke the contact of her fingers with his own nipples. Then, as soon as his head was poised over the woman's tit, he took the long, stiff nip into his hot, wet mouth.

He ran his tongue around the firm nipple, and then he whipped back and forth over the tip.

Carly felt a heady burst of sensation in her loins as her son licked her nipple. She knew that she was extra excited because he was ha own little boy.

Tom began to suck on his mother's nipple. Carly brought her hand up and ran her palm over the nape of his neck.

"This reminds me of when you were a baby," she purred.

That thrilling period of her life flooded back into her mind. It was as clear to her as if it had all happened the week before. She felt, in Tom's sucking mouth, the same kind of pleasure she had felt when he sucked her tit for the milk he needed.

It was an exciting feeling she had thought was lost to her forever, but now it was happening again. She let herself wallow in the forbidden delight.

She remembered the way he had gone after her nipples after he had grown a little older. He had become aggressive in his search for the nipples he needed so much. He would paw at her tits through her clothes when he was hungry, and as soon as she would unbutton her blouse and take her tit out, he would hold it in his hands and sink his mouth over the nipple, sucking forcefully.

And the woman remembered times when her tit had gone dry and her little, boy would beat at it with his small, balled-up fists. He would suck even harder then and when he received no milk for his efforts, he would hit her again, and finally he would take his mouth off of her nipple and start to cry.

Carly groaned as she realized that she was now feeling that some pleasure that the boy's tiny mouth had given her so long ago. She had denied those exciting feelings at the time. She remembered the way her pussy would start to get wet. Then the tingling would start.

When the burning sensation in her cunt would get to the point when she could stand it no longer, she would hitch up her skirt and slip her hand beneath the waistband of her panties. She would feel an explosion of ecstasy as her fingers made contact with her horny clit. Almost as soon as she would start to stroke the fiery bulb, she would find herself in the throes of a heady orgasm.

Yes, it all flooded back to her now as the youngster sucked at her nipple. She grew more and more aroused and her pussy grew wetter and hotter with each of Tom's sucks.

Unaware of the lewd thoughts flooding his mother's mind, Tom moved his mouth to her other nipple and began to suck. He could see that his sucking was giving her enormous pleasure. She writhed frantically beneath his mouth. As he sucked the one nipple, he moved his fingers to the saliva-wettened nip he had just left and he began to stroke.