Brian Laver - Mother_s young lover

The sight of Ben's prick standing before him and hopping up and down was burned into her consciousness forever, even though she only got a quick look at it. As soon as the boy stepped out of his underpants, he leaped on top of her again.

When Susan felt his bone pressing into her thigh, she knew what she was in for. She hadn't felt a cock that size in her cunt since Ben's father died.

"Oh, Ben, Ben, Ben!" she muttered deliriously as he continued gobbling up her jugs.

Now, as he sucked her tits, Ben reached down to her crotch. Taking the plump mound into his strong hand, he sent a finger smoothly up her flowing cunt tunnel. The practice he'd had on his aunt's pussy came in handy.

Susan spread her legs. Having her son's finger reaching up her cunt was a thrill. She especially loved the way he ground the palm of his hand on her pussy over her clit as he fingerfucked her.

Remembering the scene she witnessed the night before, Susan's mouth began to water in hunger for his prick. Although his mouth was doing wonderful things to her tits, she would have to forego that pleasure for a greater one.

"Ben, let me suck you," she said as she began crawling toward his crotch. "Leave your finger in my cunt, though."

Ben found his mother swiveling around so her crotch was near his face and her head was at his prick. This is what he'd been waiting for – a chance to study a cunt in broad daylight.

But he couldn't study it without distraction. He felt his mother's hand grab his prick, then her mouth surrounded it. Once again the boy had the pleasure of having his prick in the hot and wet grip of a sucking mouth.

"M-m-m-m-m," Susan sighed with satisfaction when her mouth was filled.

Even with his head spinning with ecstasy, Ben could examine the cunt in front of him. His finger was still sunk in its depths. He could see how the cunt was spread as the mound was swollen with his mother's excitement. Pink ridges of slippery flesh surrounded the inserted finger.

Ben stuck his other hand into her crotch and spread the gash farther. Now it was opened like a blooming flower. He could see now all those folds and creases that he had discovered in his aunt's twat with his fingers in the dark.

With his middle finger remaining up the cunt-tube, he put his thumb on the fold of skin that hid the clitoris. Just as his aunt had jerked her body when he touched her clit, his mother now did likewise. He could make her whole body shake merely by wiggling his thumb.

But the sensations of having his cock sucked began to overcome the pleasure of studying that snatch. His mother was every bit as skillful at cocksucking as his aunt. Her mouth was squeezing his cock-head between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Then she would snake her tongue around beneath the prick-knob.

Ben began to breathe deeply in passionate excitement. And the air he breathed was damp with his mother's cunt odor. As the smell grew stronger, he was filled with a longing to taste the source of it.

He had heard the guys at school joking about cunt lapping. He never thought it could be much fun to suck a twat, but now he couldn't resist. It seemed like the next logical step.

He pulled his finger from the deep pit it had been swimming in. Then, holding his mother's thighs wide open, he moved his head between them. As he brought his mouth within licking distance of that pussy mound, he almost forgot about the ecstasy of the blow job he was receiving in his wild lust.

When Susan felt his first tentative laps, she thought of her first cunt-sucking experience the day before. But like everything else Ben did, he was soon filling her pussy with powerful, energetic tongue strokes.

Mother and son lay there writhing with the pleasure of each other's mouth on the most sensitive inches of their bodies. Roth of their heads were moving to add friction and length to their tongue strokes.

Ben knew right away that cunt-lapping was an important discovery for him. He thought fucking and getting blow jobs was all there was to sex, but now he knew differently. With his mother's thighs around his head, he was washing his face in her fragrant juice.

When he sent his tongue up her cunt-tube he felt her body react as though he were sticking his prick up there. Then he slid his tongue up to her clit. That made her whole body quake with even more force than it had when he had touched that clit with his finger. As Ben settled down with routine tongue swipes, he began concentrating on his prick. His mother used a slightly different sucking technique than his aunt had used.

Susan was taking his prick deep down her throat. At the same time, she was doing wonderful things to his balls with her hand. Ben realized that his mother was going to drive him wild with her mouth, but not bring him off. He decided to do the same to her, so he used his tongue on her tunnel and inner-lips, but stayed away from her clit.

Ben and Susan kept at it until they were both almost insane with passion. Then Susan couldn't resist any longer. She had to have that prized cock up her snatch.

"Fuck me now!" she said when she took her mouth from his prick.

When Ben lifted his face from that soaking crotch. He felt how wet it had become. There was cum juice all over his cheeks and chin, and it was running down his neck. As Susan rolled over on her back and spread her legs, he tried to wipe it up, but there was just too much of it.

It seemed incredible to see his mother's familiar face over that very unfamiliar body. Although he'd been watching her lake baths for some time, she looked different spread out beside him on the bed.

He dropped down on top of her. Her gigantic tits buoyed his body as he guided his prick to her gaping twat. This time, he had no trouble at all sinking the tool into that tunnel.

"Oh, Ben, I love it!" Susan said.

Her pussy had to do some stretching to accommodate that big cock. And when he began pumping, she could feel her cunt lining being tugged and shoved.

With his cock in the depths of a cunt again, Ben was seized by a fit of powerful lust. His body seemed to be acting automatically. He braced his knees on the bed so he could drive his cock with steady and forceful thrusts.

After the sucking that prick had received, it didn't take him long to feel his climax blooming. The same was true of his mother. They were blasting off to heaven together.

"Oh-h-h-h, oh-h-h-h-h, oh-h-h-h-h-h!" Susan wailed louder and louder.

"Mom! Uh, Mom! I'm going to come!" Ben gasped.

He felt her cunt gripping his prick just as his prick began firing gobs of gism into her. Their hips came together with violence as pure bliss filled them.

Ben hated to stop. Even when he had run out of cum his hips kept jerking. But finally his strength was gone. He relaxed on the pillows of his mother's tits.

"That was the best fuck I've had in a while," Susan said.

"Better than Clark?" Ben asked.

"Well, just as good," Susan said. She didn't want the boy to get a swelled head. But being devastated by him was more exciting than Clark's more civilized fucking.

"Did you fuck me because Aunt Pat did?" he asked.

"No, I don't think so. I guess I've wanted to fuck you for a long time. But before Pat came, I didn't think it was possible."

"Can we fuck all the time now?" Ben asked.

When Pat left the apartment she had no intention of going window shopping on Fifth Avenue. There was something else she wanted to do. She went to the first phone booth she saw and called Clark. If Susan wasn't going to take advantage of his obvious horniness, then she was.

"Hi, Clark, it's Pat," she said when he answered. "I'd like to come over and see you if you're not busy."

"Well, I was just going out, but only because I had nothing else to do. Come on over," he said.