Kevin Sellers: Two hot moms

Those thoughts carried Melanie through the long lonely morning as she cleaned and dusted, simply enjoying the ache that grew in her cunt and knowing that it would end the moment Dave got home.

God, would he ever get home? What was he doing? Didn't he know she needed him? Where was he?

She'd worked her way up to her bedroom, almost as if by pure chance, when the ache grew too fierce to ignore.

Dropping the dust cloth she'd been using, Melanie reached down with both hands to feel the hot moistness that had blossomed steadily at the crotch of her slacks.

Spurred on by the urgency in her cunt, she stripped and collapsed onto the neatly made bed, reaching hungrily for her cunt.

At that moment, as if caused by the sheer force of her need, the back door banged open downstairs and Dave's voice blurted out breathlessly.

"Hey Mom, I'm home! Where's lunch?"

Melanie almost laughed with giddy eagerness as she scrambled to the door, her pussy seething.

"Up here, darling. And it's about time you got home, too! Your lunch is waiting right here!"

It didn't take any time at all for that statement to penetrate. His feet pounded on the stairs and he burst into the room panting for breath.

"I figured you'd be in the kitch – shee-it!" He stopped, gaping at the sight of her standing there nude before him, smiling sexily.

"Well, what are you waiting for? I've been keeping it warm for you. Aren't you hungry?"

Still smiling, she stood with her tits thrusting out and her legs spread to display a hint of pink wetness between her thighs, letting him look.

"Yeah," Dave grinned, instantly reaching for his own clothes. "Yeah, I'm hungry all right. And you'll see just how hungry. Just wait and see, Mom!"

His cotton shirt flew through the air and seconds later his jeans lay in a heap as well. He stepped out of them and strode confidently forward, his cock bobbing and soaring up to life.

"Wow, you look kind of hungry too. It's a good thing I brought something to nibble on. How about it, Mom? You want to nibble on my cock again? How about getting it nice and hard for me? Come on – I want to see you suck it again, just like you did before. Then maybe I'll give you the kind of meal you really want. Go ahead, suck my cock off good. Do it, Mom…"

Melanie let out a small laugh, sinking to her knees without complaint. She knelt facing her son's swelling cock and heavy balls, delighted at the prospect. "Well, an appetizer might be nice, I suppose. Just as long as we don't forget the main course…"

Dave groaned, grinning down as his mother's soft warm lips encircled his prick and began to slide onto it, engulfing more and more of his cock meat down her throat. "Suck it, Mom. Suck it for me real good. Eat my prick up. Oh Jesus, that feels great! Yeah…"

A purr rose from around his vanishing cock as she did just that, riding her mouth back and forth on his prick as if trying to taste every bloated inch of it at once. Instantly she was gulping with eager need, urged on by the creaming pain that shot through her sopping cunt. There was no pretense between them now. Melanie reached up and grasped her son's taut asscheeks, moving her head in a fucking motion on his cock with exactly the same urgency that she wanted it plunging up her pussy. She didn't hesitate. Hungry for her son's beautiful, cunt-filling cock in any way she could get it she rode her mouth on it in a luxury of worshipful bliss.

His hips twitched, fists clenching into her long blonde hair and forcing her head forward in fast harsh strokes that shoved his prick to the base between her lips.

"Muhhhfff!"

Melanie's already-heated pussy gushed a fresh torrent of creamy need. A droplet of jism seeped from his pisshole, and that only aroused her more. Gulping at his cock meat with growing need, she was soon wiggling with juicy hunger and moaning deep in her throat.

She didn't hear the creak on the stairs.

She didn't see a mop of dark curly flair poke from around the bedroom doorway.

Engrossed totally in the vibrant cock slithering in and out of her mouth, Melanie didn't notice as Josh peered hesitantly in, his mouth agape.

Despite all the stories they'd told each other, Josh gasped. Now he was actually seeing it happen. Dave hadn't exaggerated one bit. She was really sucking him off – and look at her go!

From where he stood he could clearly see the whole thing. Mrs. Patterson was on her knees before Dave, those big juicy tits of hers dangling and bouncing with every bob of her head as she licked her son's cock to a wet, shining cock shaft. Even across, the room Josh could see that her thick golden mound of pussy hair was all dewy and matted with arousal. Little moans surged from her cock-filled mouth and her cheeks sucked in with furious new urgency.

"Oh yeah, suck it tight off!" Dave gasped delightedly, hunching forward in a series of fast stabbing pumps that slapped his balls roughly against her chin. "Suck my jizz right out of me! Oh fuck, that's good, make me come right down your throat! Take it, Mom! Take it!"

Melanie took it, and without protest. Her cunt was seething by now, sopping with creamy need. She wanted to feel Dave's load of precious jism sliding in hot liquid globs down her throat, but even more than that she wanted it blasting in her pussy, jetting spurt after spurt into her.

Abruptly she couldn't stand another moment without that scrumptious prick plunged up her pussy.

Unaware of the spectator, she suddenly pulled her head free and twisted back onto the nearby bed with a moan of hunger, flopping her legs wide.

"Fuck me! Get it into me baby, now! Please David, please!"

Dave heard a small hiss of breath behind him and grinned slowly down at the spectacle of his mom with her thighs spread wide, pink dripping cunt stretched open into a moist hungry mouth, gaping before Josh's hidden gaze.

Strangely, the knowledge that his best friend was looking on made Dave even more aware of the power he had over his Mom. Shit, she'd do anything for some cock right now, and Josh was watching it all! He could do whatever he wanted, and she'd love it. She'd love anything at all.

A new gleam flared in his eyes at that realization, spurred by one of Josh's confessions.

Intent on showing off his mom's horny lack of inhibition and at the same time satisfying his own newly aroused curiosities, Dave unexpectedly reached down and grabbed her.

"Don't worry, Mom. I'll get it into you, but maybe not the way you thought…"

Without warning Melanie found herself being roughly flipped onto her stomach under her son's strong hands. Dazed with need and taken by surprise, she didn't resist. "Dave, what're you… ohhh, oh God honey, not there! Please – don't…"

Understanding sank in as he pushed between her out flung legs and grasped her taut asscheeks, drawing them wide apart to expose the moist puckered little ring of her asshole.

"What's the matter, Mom?" His voice was a hoarse chuckle as he held her ass open, displaying the pink stretched-open hole of her ass to Josh's view. "You want it, don't you? I'll bet you could take my cock in this beautiful ass of yours. I'll bet it's nice and tight too. Hell, I'd be lucky to get my prick all squeezed into it! You'd like that, wouldn't you? You'd like to squeeze my cock right up your ass and fuck it real good, wouldn't you? Wouldn't you?"

By this time she was beyond even a feeble objection to her son's suggestion. Her pussy was churning with juices, her ass jutting and revealed in all its slick enticement before him as she clutched the bedsheets and gasped out her response.

"Yes! Yes damn you, I want it! Put it anywhere David, just put it in me! I've – I've got to have your cock, baby! Hurry! Do it!"

Her wail was a plea of unleashed urgency as she spread her legs even wider, ready to take his prick anyplace she could get it.