Brian Laver - Hot to trot mother

He felt his pants come loose around his waist as his mother popped the button on his jeans. Then he felt her fingers slide over his prick as she pulled down his zipper. It wasn't easy for Rose to extract his hard cock from the folds of Ted's underpants.

When that was accomplished, though, and Ted felt his prick held in his mother's fist he was so overcome with passion that his mouth opened and he gasped loudly.

"Ah-h-h-h-h," his voice rang out as his mother's nipple dropped from his mouth.

Remembering his encounter with Mrs. Black in the library, Ted knew that this was even better. For not only was Rose much more beautiful and sexy, but she was his mother!

Ted looked down at his prick wrapped in his mother's hand. The fat head was visible over her fist. The throbbing of the prick and his mother's hand matched the rhythm of his heart.

Rose covered her son's mouth with her own again. Now the boy couldn't see his prick in his mother's hand. But he didn't need to. After all, every movement of her fingers made the boy twitch with lust.

Ted thrilled at she way his mother handled his prick, which was just as he handled it himself while preparing to jerk off.

She moved the loose skin of his cock up and down. Then she squeezed the fat head as though it were the bulb of a horn.

But when Rose thought she might be bringing her boy too close to coming, she left the prick to jerk in the air while she cupped his balls in her sweating palm.

Then, suddenly, Ted was without Rose's fondling. He looked up to see his mother standing at the side of the bed. She was pulling her clothes off.

She dropped her opened blouse on the floor behind her. Then she began unfastening her slacks.

Ted stared in awe until his mother told him to undress. Then he slipped off his shirt and pants. He pulled off his socks and sneakers with his pants, beating his mother in the race for nakedness.

But Rose was soon equally naked. Before climbing back onto the bed, she stood there, showing her nude body to her son and admiring his.

Ted didn't know which was more thrilling to see his mother's gigantic tits and hairy twat, or to have her staring at his bucking tool. Rut there was no doubt that with both those things going on Ted was going wild with mounting lust.

"You're beautiful, Mom," he said.

"So are you, honey," Rose said. "So beautiful, and such a gorgeous cock."

Then Rose was beside her son again. They hugged each other tightly, squeezing Rose's tits and Ted's red-hot prick between them.

Rose wrapped her legs around one of Ted's thighs and pressed her wet gash to it. Feeling the searing heat of his mother's pussy on his hard thigh, Ted began grabbing one of her asscheeks, moving his fingers toward where cunt and thigh were pressed together.

After fucking Mrs. Black, Ted had been frustrated because he couldn't remember much about it; it had been a blur of ecstasy. So now he tried to concentrate and memorize every delicious sensation.

He noted how her stiff nipples were poking into his chest. He thought about the taste of her saliva and how her tongue moved inside his mouth.

Ted was moving his fingers closer to his mother's cunt all the time. And Rose, feeling his advancing fingers, lifted her pussy from his thigh so he could get at it.

Soon, Ted was feeling the rear corner of his mother's cunt. With his hand still covering most of one asscheek, his finger tips had arrived at their destination.

"Ah-h-h-h, Ted," Rose breathed. "Um-m-m-m-m."

The hot juice of his mother's twat seeped over his fingers as Ted explored the lips of her pussy. He found that from the rear he could reach right up her slippery, hot tunnel. And on his way, he met the delicate ridges of her inner lips.

"Ted, oh, God, that feels good!" Rose moaned. She had taken her mouth from her son's, and was now kissing his heck. Her mouth was hot, and Ted loved the way it felt on the tender skin below his car.

But Ted's mind was getting blurry again. His middle finger climbed higher in his mother's cunt. As she wiggled her hips passionately, Ted was consumed with over powering lust. He was blurrily aware that his mother was lifting her leg over his hips as though she wanted to dib up his body.

Ted was just about to add another finger to the one already in his mother's twat when he felt her crotch slipping away from him. And her tits were being dragged down his body.

At first, in his wild state, Ted thought his mother was quitting.

But when she rolled him over onto his back and took his prick in both her hands, he began to understand what she was after.

"Your prick is so big and wonderful," Rose was saying.

She was tying beside his spread legs now. In one hand she lifted his balls and in the other she held his prick by its thick base.

Mrs. Black had sucked his prick too. And Ted knew it had been the greatest thing he'd ever experienced. But when he felt his mother's lips on the taut skin of his cockhead he realized that be hadn't remembered the full glory of the sensation. But how could anyone remember such ecstasy accurately?

When her mouth opened and surrounded the prick-knob with a caress of lips and tongue, Ted began to moan.

"I can't believe how great that feels!" he said through clenched teeth.

"M-m-m-m-m-m," Rose moaned, sending the vibrations of her voice through the stiff cock.

And as she sucked that cock-stand, Ted felt her fingers sneaking below his balls, approaching his asshole.

When Rose took Ted's prick from her mouth it was jerking more desperately than ever. And its head was wider and fatter.

Rose rolled over on her back now. She spread her legs.

"Fuck me," she whispered. "Come on and fuck me, Ted!"

Springing up, Ted hopped between his mother's legs even though he was reeling from the cocksucking he'd been enjoying. His prick rammed into his mother's crotch, but failed to pierce it.

Ted tried again. But again his prick bounced off Rose's soft and hairy mound.

"Uh-h, uh-h-h," Ted grunted with each lunge. "I can't seem to…"

"Let me help," Rose said as she reached down and grabbed his prick.

Forcing himself to relax, Ted let his mother guide him into her twat.

"There," Rose said when she'd placed his cockhead into the wet inner lips of her pussy.

Ted shoved his prick deep into his mother's body. As his huge dark filled her slushy cavity the boy drew in a deep breath. He'd forgotten also the sensation of having his prick caressed by the gripping walls of a cunt's tunnel.

"Ah-h-h-h-h," Rose cried. "Oh, God, that's so-o-a-o good!"

It had been a while since Rose had felt such a large prick in her twat. It filled her to capacity, stretching the satiny lining of her snug cave.

"Mom, it's great!" Ted gasped as he began pumping.

Yes, this is what it felt like when he fucked his teacher in the library. But this was even better. Ted couldn't remember if Mrs. Black's cunt was this tight. He didn't think so. It seemed to Ted that he would have remembered it if he'd ever felt such a tight grip from that other cunt.

As he slid his rock-hard prick into his mother's cunt, Ted felt its wet lining stroking and caressing it. Then, when he withdrew it, he felt the cunt-tube sucking and tugging at his prick.

Rose grabbed Ted's head and brought their faces together. She thrust her tongue into his mouth with all the force with which Ted was thrusting his prick in her cunt.

It was fantastic to be kissing his mother and fucking her at the same time!

"God, I've never been fucked like this!" Rose gasped. "Oh, Ted, you're so big and strong!"

Rose was moving her hips under her son's. But she couldn't keep up with his teen-age rhythm. So she merely lifted her legs high over his bucking ass and let him plow her with mighty lunges.