Donna Allen - Brother_s naughty family

"Tell me," she began, licking her parched lips. "Do you think your mother is a slut?"

"Aw, Mom," he groaned. "Let's not talk about it."

Barbara noticed him staring at her tits. She had worn a halter top today, and her upthrust tits were spilling over the top.

"But we've got to talk about it," she said. "You've got to understand that grownups are sometimes driven by things a boy your age can't understand yet."

"Listen, Mom," he said. "I'm not a kid anymore. I know all about that stuff."

"But you don't understand."

"Yeah, well, you're both women!" he hissed. "And you were sucking each other off! Shit, that's real perverted!"

He turned on his side and pressed his face into a pillow. Barbara rose up from the chair and moved over to the bed. She sat down next to the teenager and ruffled his hair.

"Son," she began, leaning over him, her tits mashed against his arm. "Son, when you're older you'll understand."

He sat up then and glared at her. "Yeah, well you'll never catch me sucking another guy's dick!"

"Yes, but maybe some day you'll do something else you won't be very proud of, and then I hope you'll understand your aunt and me."

He blushed then and turned away. "Did she tell you about us?" he said.

"No," Barbara smiled, forcing him to turn over onto his back and meet her eyes. "But I know what happened."

"If Aunt Linda didn't tell you, how do you know?" he said.

"Because I saw you."

"You saw us?"

"Yes, I saw you."

"And you didn't say anything?"

"No darling, I didn't."

"Does Aunt Linda know you saw us?" he groaned.

"No, I didn't want to embarrass her."

"Oh, shit, Mom, I'm sorry I was such a fink!" he groaned.

Barbara took him into her arms and mother and son rocked back and forth. Tommy wrapped his arms around her neck and she kissed his cheek.

"Then we'll forget all about it," she whispered, unable to resist pressing her tits against his bare chest.

"Yeah!"

Barbara tried to pull away then, but Tommy held her tightly. "Son," she said. "You're holding me so tight you're going to crack my ribs."

He loosed his grip on her then, but kept his arms around her neck. Barbara glanced down then and realized the towel had come loose and the boy's cock was standing up at a forty-five degree angle.

"Tommy," she giggled. "You're exposed."

He realized then that he was naked and grabbed the towel to cover himself up. "Aw, shit, Mom!" he groaned, grabbing a pillow and hiding his face.

It was then that Barbara had an urge to get her hands on his dick. He was her son, after all, yet it was Linda who had sucked his cock. It wasn't fair. It wasn't as if he was still innocent. He was eighteen and had fucked half the girls in town. Besides, hadn't she seen Linda suck him off?

She stretched out next to the boy and slowly untied her halter top. "Look at me, Tommy," she murmured, stripping the halter from her tits and letting them wobble around her chest. "Look at me," she repeated.

She pulled the pillow away from his face, and Tommy gazed at her jiggling boobs. "Oh, fuck, Mom!" he groaned. "Why do you want to do that to me?"

She flung her arms out and opened her legs. She had short shorts on and the tiny crotch was moist with her cunt-cream. "You've got me all hot and bothered," she giggled, grabbing his arm and pulling him down on top of her. "All hot and horny, Son," she said.

She pulled his head down then and forced her tongue between his lips. "Did you like when Aunt Linda sucked your prick?" she breathed.

"Yeah, it was great," he said.

"Well, Mother can do it just as well."

His eyes sparkled then and a tiny smile creased his cheeks. "You mean it?"

"I mean it, honey," she said. "I'd really love to suck your dick."

"We never fucked," he said.

"You mean you and Linda."

"Yeah," he said. "We never fucked."

"What a pity," she said. "Aunt Linda would probably be a lovely fuck." And Tommy turned his face to the wall.

She pulled his face back to hers and drilled her tongue wetly into his mouth. The boy breathed huskily as his mother pulled him into the saddle of her thighs. She dug her fingers into his bare ass and squeezed as she dribbled saliva into his mouth.

"We'll fuck, won't we?" she breathed, rolling him onto his back and climbing between his thighs. Suddenly she knew she had to have his teenage cock in her cunt even if he was her flesh and blood. "Tell me you'll fuck me, Son!"

"Yeah, Mom, I'll fuck you!" he croaked.

Barbara licked her lips and slid them over his juiced-up cockhead. Then she opened her jaw slowly and let her moist lips close over his mushroomy knob.

The boy shivered and groaned as her tongue washed and polished his bloated cockhead. She slithered her tongue-tip back and forth over the ridge on the underside of his cockshaft, and felt his body stiffen.

Her pussy convulsed as she sucked an inch of his meaty stalk into her mouth. The boy breathed rapidly as his cock slowly filled his mother's hot mouth. Inch by glorious inch, Barbara sucked his fuck-tube into her throat.

Her tongue wasn't still for a moment. It danced up and down, tantalizing his fuckpole. It flicked the flared rim of his cockhead and around his cock-root.

Barbara was experienced enough to know that he was close to coming. She also remembered that kids his age got hard again very quickly. She sucked eagerly on his boner and urged him to dump his load in her mouth.

She tried to let him know without words that she wanted him to come. She cradled his balls in her hand and squeezed gently. They were full. The thin skin covering his teenage nuts was pulled taut. Yummy! she thought, and the boy panted, his eyes relied back in his head as he struggled to control his orgasm.

"Oh, shit, Mom…" he panted.

"Ummmmmmmmmm," she gurgled as she sucked more gluttonously on his teenage meat. Tommy grabbed her hair then and pulled hard as he shivered and tensed and tried vainly to control his climax. Her tongue darted wildly over his dick and he cried out as he came in her mouth.

The first blast slid down her throat, but she caught the second in the tiny cup of her tongue and relished the bitter-sweet taste before swallowing it down. She continued sliding the ring of her lips up and down his fuck-tube as he expelled shot after shot of lovely teenage spunk. She rhythmically squeezed his balls as the thick white cream leaked out of the corners of her mouth and dribbled over her chin.

"Oh, baby!" she squealed as she pressed her face against his fuzz-coated crotch and licked his balls. "Oh, baby, you taste so good!"

He continued shooting off and Barbara continued licking it up. Then finally he gave a violent shudder and lay back perfectly still.

Barbara moved up on the bed and cradled him in her arms. She rocked back and forth, patting his hair and hugging him to her tits. She pulled his face to hers and kissed him. Now the boy eagerly stabbed his tongue into her mouth, his hands caressing her tits and belly and thighs.

"Whoa," Barbara giggled. "I guess you've still got some energy left!"

She tugged her shorts and panties off and Tommy's eyes widened at the sight of his mother's cunt. "Jesus, Mom, you're really built!" he breathed.

"Oh, baby, do you really think so?" she cooed, licking his tiny nipples and running her hands into the crack of his ass.

He rolled on top of her then, his tongue frenching her wildly. She explored his asscrease until she found his shitter and pushed a fingertip inside. He groaned as she moved her finger deep into his bowels and felt the velvety softness of his shit-chute.

She felt his cock stab against her belly and knew he was getting hard again. She released his shitter and let the boy run his tongue over her belly. She stopped breathing when he moved down and ran his tongue aver her cuntfuzz.