Kevin Sellers - Seduced by Mom

"Oh fuck yeah, oh shit…"

Mesmerized by a mixture of cock and lust, Gloria watched her son jerk himself off. A dim part of her knew that she should have been horrified, but the sight of that slick, veined prick straining in his fist had bet pussy aching as insatiably as if this morning's episode had never happened.

"Ohhh, oh fucking shit yeah, uhh, uhh…"

Joel's face scrunched up in delight as he pumped harder, his hips jerking and his cock sliding in and out of his fist in the pretense that it was fucking a sleek, wet pussy. His big, hefty balls bobbed enticingly, and before she quite realized it Gloria was reacting by twitching her own hips in response. Her hands slipped down, cupping the slacks-covered ache of her cunt, and began to knead. "Uhh – unhh – unnhh!"

"Ahh…"

A little gasp hissed out from between her clenched teeth as she massaged her swollen, creaming pussy flesh, captured by the spectacle of her son's bunching hips and stiff, thrusting cock. Vaguely she knew it was wrong to be standing there spying on Joel, rubbing her pussy and imagining that her cunt was wrapped snugly about that lush lurching cock – her own son's!

But it couldn't be helped. At that moment he began to thrash frantically, and Gloria's fingers were digging into her slacks-clad crotch until it was drenched.

"Ahh – ahhnnhh!"

Suddenly he spasmed and a geyser of hot white nectar spurted from his twisting prick.

"Uhhh!"

Gloria had to bite back a little cry, bouncing harshly on her hands and feeling that spurt of hot shooting cream just as if it were unloading deep into her cunthole.

Bucking and groaning, Joel kept pumping. A second load of cum erupted, then a third and a fourth. He didn't stop until every drop had been wrung from his twitching cock. Then, with a long loud sigh, he slumped.

That was all Gloria could stand. Quivering with hot lustful need, she hurried to her bedroom and tore out of her clothes, surging on the edge of unexpected bliss after taking in that sight. Then she threw herself on the bed, instantly spreading her legs wide and shoving three fingers up the seething furnace of her cunt.

"Guhhh! Unnngghhh!"

That was all it took to bring her to a wild heaving orgy of wicked sensations. With the vision of Joel's cum-spattering cock still dancing in her mind, she shoved her fingers in and out, climaxing blissfully.

"Naaaaaah!"

It was a fantastic experience, finger-fucking herself and pretending that it was her son's sweet spurting cock that was doing the job. She came in spiraling waves of release, again and again. At last, momentarily satiated and bloated with completion, she sank onto the bed with a groan.

"Ohhh… oh Joel, honey."

Of all her daydreams and un-wifely acts, that was the wickedest and Gloria knew it. Even to think of fucking her son was disgusting! But she couldn't help it. Joel was just a teen, but he was a man as well. And he had a man's cock to prove it… and what a cock!

Blushing at her own horniness, she finally slipped her wet fingers from her pussy and rose. Rather than bother getting dressed again, Gloria impulsively slipped into her bathrobe. By the time she got downstairs again Joel was sprawled on the living groom floor in front of the television, just as if nothing had happened.

"Did you have a nice shower, darling?"

Surprised at the smoothness of her own tone, she paused as he glanced up and shrugged.

"Yeah, it was okay I guess. Nothing special."

"That's good."

Smiling to herself, Gloria moved to the couch and plopped a bit wearily onto it. The front flaps of her robe slipped apart, revealing a good portion of her long tapered legs. Joel went back to watching t.v, but she caught the brief interest glowing in his eyes as his glance slid across her bared legs.

Tingling naughtily at that glance, she spoke without thinking. "Why don't you turn the set off a moment, honey? Since we're alone here with nothing to do, this might be a good time to talk. We haven't talked for a long time, have we?"

Flicking off the television he sat on the floor before her, his eyes automatically flitting down to the darkened cleavage just about her knees where the folds of the robe met.

"What'd you want to talk about, Mom?"

"Well…"

To be honest, Gloria didn't have the slightest idea. She'd simply given in to an impulse to catch his attention. All she could clearly think of was the image of her son's prick, jumping and shooting geysers of jism with an intensity that made her horny all over again just remembering. She went on hurriedly.

"Well, why don't we start with school? You haven't mentioned how your classes have been going lately, and I can't think of a more interesting topic. Can you?"

As she spoke, her legs slid slightly apart almost as if by purest accident. The robe loosely slipped further open, and Joel suddenly gasped. He found himself staring straight at his mother's cunt mound, barely veiled where the flaps met.

"Is something wrong, dear?"

Gloria made her voice perfectly innocent, completely enjoying the mixture of astonishment and lust that swept across his smooth, face. If it hadn't been for the unexpected sight of him jerking off in the shower she would never even have dreamed of displaying herself so blatantly now. But that brief spectacle, combined with the hunger blossoming in her cunt, all had their effect.

Joel was just a teen, but he had a man's horny, cunt-hungry cock. It was wrong to be sitting here like this, indulging in little prickteasing – especially when it was her son's prick she was teasing. But God, what a prick! Just the image of that big bobbing cockshaft, all wet and reddened, had her pussy juicing. And Joel's stare made it juice even more.

"Huh?"

Uncomprehending, he tried to pull his eyes away but couldn't. His mom sat with her thighs just far enough apart to give him a glimpse of her thickly furred cunt bush, its dark curls entwining between her thighs to cover the gash he knew hid beneath them. With difficulty, he answered her questioning look.

"Uh, no, there's nothing wrong. It's-it's just that school's not too interesting. I can't think of anything to talk about."

His furtive expression made Gloria's pussy ache and cream all the harder, and she had to smile at the ominous bulge sprouting at the crotch of his jeans. Feeling more mischievous than ever, she went on lightly.

"Well then, why don't we talk about girls? You know, you're getting to the age where you'll be wanting to date soon. And… well, a young man sometimes has questions that he can't ask just anybody, because they're too embarrassing. Do you have any questions, Joel?"

The turn of conversation took him by surprise. Unable to think, he shook his head. "No, I don't think so. What kind of questions, Mom?"

He was blushing furiously, and a twinkle gleamed in Gloria's eyes as she shifted with a subtle maneuver, letting her robe gape open even more.

Joel's cock took a leap and his eyes bulged. Now his mother's smooth creamy thighs were totally bare, and he could just make out a hint of pink flesh beneath the dark glossy vee of her cunt hair. His eyes were burning, but be couldn't have torn his gaze away now if he'd wanted to. She seemed oblivious to the fact that her whole pussy was practically displayed before him.

"Questions about falling in love or… well sex. Surely you have some questions about that! Most young men do. It's nothing to be embarrassed about. Joel, are you sure nothing's wrong? From the look on your face, I'd almost think you were up to something!"

His blush turned a fierce red, and he hastily shook his head. "I'm okay. It's just… uhh, I have been kind of curious lately. I mean, about what you said. And when I get to thinking about it I kind of feel all funny, like-like…"