Kevin Sellers - Seduced by Mom

They scampered, leaving Gloria alone.

Smiling vaguely, she watched the three of them go. They were a perfect family, and normally Gloria appreciated that fact as much as any wife and mother could. But at the moment she wanted to scream. Perfect, perfect, perfect! A loving husband, two helpful children, a happy, normal home. What more could a woman ask?

Perhaps a little perfect fucking?

The notion nudged its way in, just as it had through-out the afternoon since her experience with Barry. She could feel her pussy creaming just at the thought, even as she went about the normal routine of washing the dishes. It had only been a few hours since the grocery boy had done all those terrible, awful, disgusting – and wonderful – things to her, but now it seemed like years. She didn't want to be a happy housewife living in a perfect home! She wanted to fuck!

Deep in her thoughts, Gloria didn't realize Ben had come up behind her until his strong arms abruptly slid around her waist and his crotch rubbed against her slacks-clad ass. His prick was already rock-hard, as if he'd read her mind.

"Why don't you let the kids finish these after all, hon, while we go upstairs and get reacquainted?"

Taken by surprise Gloria laughed lightly wilting against her husband's stiff cock as it prodded her ass cleavage in an unintentional reminder of other afternoons session with Barry. "My, we are horny tonight, aren't we? Don't you ever get enough?"

"Me?" Grinning, Ben made his voice sound shocked. "And just who is it that keeps waking me up in the middle of the night for a little action? This is just self-preservation, babe. I figure if we start early enough and if I can cool that hot cunt of yours down for a change, I might get a full night's sleep!"

"Mm-hmm. As if I were draggin you to a fate worse than death. I haven't heard you cry out for mercy yet, now have I?"

Ben's grin widened. Their casual banter didn't hide the fact that his cock was practically busting from his slacks, digging against her ass with an insistence she could hardly ignore. Her pussy churned with juices, frothing into a delightful lather at the notion of fucking the whole evening away.

"Come on babe." He urged her on with a twitch of his hips that pushed his pent-up prick hard against his wife's voluptuous ass. "You won't regret it and you know it. Let's you and I go upstairs and relax in private, where we can discuss this more thoroughly."

"Oh, all right." Surrendering at last to her husband's caresses and the need burning up her cunt, Gloria finished the last dish and turned to face him, wiping her hands on a dishcloth. "But don't think I'm going to give you one minute to relax! Now that you've got me going, rest is the last thing you're going to get tonight!"

Ben laughed at that challenge and they headed for bed.

Sammi and Joel were in the living room sprawled before the television, both of them oddly subdued and quiet this evening, except for an occasional exchange of whispers. They hardly even noticed as their parents swept by. Upstairs moments later, Ben firmly shut the bedroom door and turned.

"All right, it's time to live up to those threats you've been making, doll. Come here."

But Gloria was already on her way, tearing hastily out of her slacks and blouse as she approached. Garments drifted to the floor, and by the time she reached him she was absolutely nude and enjoying the look on his face as he took in her supple, bounteous body.

"Those weren't threats, darling," she purred, reaching out to undress him as well. "They were promises. And I'm going to keep every one. You'll see."

His prick soared up, massive and inflamed, spearing up from its thick nest of cockhair and heavy wrinkled ballsac. Already bloated and quivering with anticipation, his cock stood out like a fence post. Its sheer enormity never failed to take her breath away. She gave a hiss, her cunt melting in a hot wave of cream as her hand slid down to grasp her husband's huge reddened prick.

He reached for her but Gloria slipped back teasingly, wanting to prolong their fun a little extra tonight. Her voice husky, she spoke out the thought that was uppermost on her mind.

"Uh uh, not just yet, lover. Lie down, so I can give that luscious cock of yours the kind of attention it obviously needs, just for preliminaries. Then we'll see who keeps whose promise."

With a sigh that wasn't nearly as unhappy as he pretended, Ben followed her orders and sank onto the bed. His prick bobbed up in the air, so swollen and stiff that Gloria had to fight a sudden impulse to leap uninhibitedly on that gorgeous big cock and fuck herself crazy.

Capturing the fat knobbed tip of his cock delicately between her thumb and forefinger, she bent her head and placed her full lips against the fur-trimmed tightness of Ben's stomach.

"Jesus," he gasped, running his fingers through her long glossy brunette hair and tangling them into guiding fists. "This… is some appetizer, hon. As if everything else isn't enough, you handle cock like you were made for it!"

"Uhmm, I was," she smiled impishly up from his prick, murmuring her lips pressed lightly to its hardness. "Didn't you know? If you've forgotten that, then I'll just have to remind you… ummm."

Her tongue flicked out, stroking along his rigid cock and gliding across its flared, sensitive head, worming its tip into the tiny crevice of his pisshole for a tangy taste of what was to come. Despite her afternoon's activities with Barry she was already hotter than a firecracker at the wagging presence of her husband's huge stiff prick. Ben groaned again and twitched as she licked his cock with worshipful need, tonguing every inch of his big veined cock shaft until its entire length was slick and wet.

Then she went to work on his balls, lapping and mouthing his hairy ballsac to catch the flavor of each lush, sweaty egg. Ben's balls were huge, filled with exactly the kind of goodness she wanted most. As Gloria hungrily sucked and teased both balls with careful expertise, she could practically feel the tingle that surged through Ben's body as he clutched her hair harder, more than delighted by this kind of attention.

"That's my baby," he crooned, once again pleasantly astonished at the way his wife so eagerly did things she'd never done before, like sucking his balls. "Jesus, that feels great! You know just how I like it babe, yeah, oh yeah…"

"Ummmm…"

She purred at his praise, her pussy gushing with fresh juicy torrents, her tongue darting wildly for more, trying to taste every bit of him at once. It dipped past his balls and slid along the tightly curled hairs that covered his asshole. Without hesitation she lapped at that tight, hair-lined entrance, worming her tongue-tip up his asshole and into its clenched channel.

"Christ!" Ben blurted out in surprise as he arched up to give her better access. "That's it, that's real nice. Tongue my ass, baby, tongue it out real good… Jesus that's good! We should have done this years ago… aaah…"

With deft wiggling jabs she worked deeper, hungry for the taste of Ben in every way. It was the first time she'd ever reamed his ass this way, and she couldn't get enough of it. Working his ass until her jaws ached, she finally slid her tongue free and slipped her way back along his balls for the enormous upright cock her drenched pussy needed worse than anything.

His hips began to lurch in response. Gloria's warm, moist mouth moved up and down her husband's engorged prick with all the expertise of an insatiable wife, taking more and more of it. She knew just how he loved being sucked off, so she took her time, despite the raging inferno her pussy had become. Inch after inch of hard probing cock slithered into her throat, throbbing along her flicking tongue with growing urgency as she sucked and teased for all she was worth.