John Friday: Mom suck big ones

Then his mouth gaped and his hands dropped instinctively to cover his wagging cock.

"Hi, Danny." Yvonne was sitting up in the middle of the bed, her long silver hair draped over one shoulder, her hand stroking that and the silky fur collar of her robe.

"Yvonne!" he gasped, as shocked as he was pleased to see her.

"Angela says that you've been wanting to get to know me better."

"Y-y-yeah, I have." Now that the moment had arrived, Danny wasn't sure he could handle it.

"Then come here," she said sweetly. "Let's get started."

"Aaahhhh…" Danny stood up as though his feet had taken root. His heart was pounding, but his cock wouldn't respond. His prick dangled like a wet and wrung-out piece of cloth and that embarrassed him greatly.

"Don't be bashful," Yvonne said coyly. "I'm as anxious as you are."

He managed a few steps forward, but his usually anxious cock still drooped pathetically. "I-I don't know what's the matter."

"Nothing is the matter," she assured him. "You're just surprised, and maybe a little over anxious. If you worry or think too much about getting your cock hard, it won't cooperate. Just lie down, relax, and let me take care of it for you."

Danny grinned sheepishly, glad that such an incredibly sexy woman could be so understanding. He stretched out on her right side, his heart beating fast.

"Relax," she cooed, bending over to plant a kiss on his lips.

He moaned. Her lips were taut but still pliant, the scent of her hair not at all like his mother's.

Angela stood by the foot of the bed watching them, and Danny decided that she was part of his problem. "Mom, why don't you take a hike?"

"I've asked her to join us," Yvonne said. "Your mother and I have already shared some pleasures this morning, and we're both anxious to experience more."

"Hey, I'm sorry, but I just can't handle that."

"Of course you can." Yvonne moved over and urged him to follow.

When Danny was in the middle of the bed, his mother stretched out on his other side. He should have felt like a king in bed between two gorgeous women, but his miserable prick still failed him.

Yvonne smiled. "Move your hands, Danny. I want to see what you've got."

"Er, no… not yet."

"Don't be so shy. I know it must be a big one because you need both hands to keep it covered. Let me see. I love to suck a big cock before it gets hard."

"You-you do?"

"Uuuummmm, yes. I like to feel a cock start to quiver and throb in my mouth."

"Ooooh," he said tensely, slowly drawing his hands away.

"It's even bigger than I imagined!" Yvonne exclaimed excitedly, rising up and bending over him. "What a throat full that's going to be!"

The silky fur trim of her robe brushed his thigh and taut belly. Her hands coiled warmly around his long cockshaft, lifting it toward her waiting lips.

Then Yvonne paused, letting her warm breath flood around his cockhead. "Angela, while I'm working on the shaft of his cock, why don't you suck and tongue-tease Danny's balls? We'll double his pleasure."

Danny gasped anxiously.

Angela had fondled his nuts often enough, but she'd never taken them into her mouth. Without admitting that the idea was new to her, Angela bent down happily and rested her soft cheek on Danny's brawny thigh.

Her tongue snaked out and teased his hairy ball sac, working under and around one big nut then the other. Danny gasped and felt the first surge of lusty blood he'd been so eager for.

Yvonne wrapped a long strand of silky platinum blonde hair around his cock several times and coiled her hand over that. She began to stroke his long semi-flaccid cockshaft slowly while her lips snugged over the bulging head of his prick and her tongue teased up and down on his turn slit.

"How's that feel?" she asked as if his anxious grunts and moans weren't answer enough.

"Great!" he said in a rasping voice. "Terrific!"

Angela burrowed her head closer to his groin. She opened her mouth and shaped her tongue like the bowl of a spoon to take the nearest of his balls into her mouth. She sucked his balls with extreme tenderness, knowing how sensitive to both pleasure and pain a man's balls are.

Danny almost went out of his head when her lips snugged around one of his cum-makers. She stroked it with her tongue and it sent tingles up his spine that made the hair stand up on the back of his neck.

Yvonne felt his cock begin to throb and that delighted her. She stroked him again with the silver hair and warm hand wrapped around his thick cockshaft. As his stiffening cock lengthened, her sensuous lips slid down.

Danny felt waves of relief as his cock surged. He reached out and felt one of his mother's big creamy tits and one of Yvonne's tits at the same time. They both sighed and pressed their tits more firmly into the palms of his hands.

Angela used her tongue to bring his other nut into her mouth. She sucked in her cheeks to embrace his big ball in slithering dampness, then she worked her tongue up and down between them.

Yvonne pulled the slinky coil of hair off his throbbing cock. His prick was plenty hot and hard enough for plain sucking, and that's what she liked best.

Her head bobbed up and down, driving, until her lips touched the dark mat of cockhair around the root of his shaft. She and Angela could almost make their lips touch, one sucking cock with wolfish glee while the other lavished tender affection on his balls.

Danny's reaction to the delightful sensations that flowed from two sets of soft lips was enough to overcome Angela's lingering jealousy. With two women to provide him simultaneous pleasure, he was soon more rampantly horny than ever before.

His cock throbbed, its veins bulging, the bulbous head slanted toward his chin by raging stiffness.

Yvonne nibbled her lips down, filling her throat again with the magnificent thickness of his cock. Drawing back, she dragged her teeth very lightly on the tender underside of his cock, stimulating his cum pipe until he moaned, afraid his balls would let go and end the pleasure before he'd had near enough.

"I'm going to cum!" he warned.

Yvonne nodded her head fervently, swirling her platinum blonde hair. And Angela increased her teasing tongue-strokes around his balls to encourage him.

He strained, arching his back high, almost dragging his balls from his mother's clinging lips. Danny fought the impulse to let his boiling jism go, but the straining effort was as useless as pissing on a forest fire.

Angela felt it first, an electric tension in his balls. They vibrated tensely. Then suddenly they swelled and seemed to relax.

Yvonne felt it then – cum swelling in the tube beneath his cock. She had an instant to brace herself, but it wasn't enough.

Danny's cock spewed cum with force enough to splatter the ceiling if she hadn't taken the eruption down her throat.

Yvonne groaned, her head rocking back. It had been a long time since she'd pleasured herself with the cock of a potent teen.

She had forgotten the vigor, the jetting force and searing hot temperature of such an eruption.

But she loved it. Her lips and cheeks hugging his pulsing cockshaft. Her throat heaved, gulping down spurt after spurt of jizz.

Angela kept licking and swirling his balls with her frantic tongue. Jealousy between the two women was briefly forgotten. Making his orgasm the best possible was all that mattered to either of them.

Danny couldn't have been enjoying himself more. It was sheer ecstasy for the young teen to have a platinum blonde beauty gulping down his jetting cum while his own mother mouth-teased his balls.

When she'd completely drained him, Yvonne licked her lips. "Now I think this young man is ready to fuck!"

Danny's cock hadn't weakened even a little.

Yvonne rolled over on her back and spread her long legs wide, baring a slender cunt slit collared with silvery pussy hair just a shade darker than that on her head.