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Bob Kelly: Orgy with mom

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Joyce relaxed, draping her arms across the back of the sofa. Her eyes remained fixed on the hardness of her son's ass. She watched him carefully as he crossed the room, imagining herself lost between his strong legs. She was sure that his cock would be just as wonderful as she imagined.

Billy handled himself like an old pro at the bar, holding up the bottle of Black Label Scotch for his mother's drink and looking at how little was left.

"I guess you've already had a few," Billy laughed, pouring his mother another triple.

Billy knew damn well that his old lady was pretty well smashed. He had seen her loaded before, but never as drunk as she was at that moment. And he was really shocked at the way she was dressed. He was having one hell of a time keeping from staring at her lush figure. Resting her arms high on the back of the sofa thrust her tits forward, straining the material of the skimpy garment.

As drunk as she was, Joyce could tell the effect she was having on her son. She could see the flames of passion and lust burning in his eyes. Even in the darkness she could see the hardening of his teenage cock, outlined against the front of the skin-tight jeans he was wearing.

Billy fixed himself some vodka and orange juice on the rocks and placed the drink on a small tray along with Joyce's Scotch. His hands trembled with the excitement of the situation as he strode back to his mother. He made no effort to hide the interest he had in her fat tits. His eyes danced from one thrusting melon to the other, and he thought about wrapping his hungry lips around the hardness of Joyce's nipples.

Joyce was proud of her strong, handsome son. The heat of his gaze on her body made her cunt throb with pleasure. She could almost feel the strength of his big prick between her legs. She would have to be sure to have him fuck her asshole, she told herself as she stared at the big lump that his cock made against the front of his jeans.

"I was just getting dressed," Joyce said, leaning forward to take her drink from the tray Billy was holding. "I guess I should finish," she continued, letting a coy smile curl up the corners of her mouth, "but I'm just so tired. I spent the whole day cleaning around the house."

"It's so warm," Billy replied, "I'm surprised you're going to get dressed in the first place. Were you thinking of going out tonight?" he suddenly asked, a trace of concern clouding his question.

"No, I wasn't thinking about going out," Joyce answered, pleased at seeing the hold she had on the boy. "I actually thought we could spend a nice night together."

Joyce caressed each spoken word with her soft, sensual lips. Billy sat down beside her, and she could hear the deepness of his breathing. She could almost hear the pounding of his heart as he responded to the heat of his mother's body. She pressed herself against him as the heavy scent of her perfume filled his nostrils.

"Of course I should really ask you what you're doing tonight," she pouted. "After all, you're the one that's been doing most of the going out lately."

"I had nothing planned," he quickly stammered, not wanting to get Joyce angry with him.

"Good," Joyce cooed softly, letting her voice go as warm and as sweet as melted chocolate.

Joyce's arm slipped down from the back of the sofa and curled sexily around the boy's neck. She rubbed the tips of her fingers into the hardness of his chest, thrilling to the feel of his athletic frame.

"I think you're right about not bothering to get dressed, if that's all right with you," Joyce said, cuddling tighter against her son. "You don't think I'm being immodest, do you?"

Joyce jumped to her feet as she spoke. Considering how drunk she was, she really shouldn't have been trying to move so fast. As a matter of fact, the sudden move made her dizzy. Joyce was eager to show off her body to the son she loved so much. She was eager to see the excitement in his eyes as he looked at her fat tits, sexy ass and hungry cunt.

Billy was just as entranced with his mother's body as she had hoped he would be. The way he was staring at her tits made them thrust out even more proudly. Her nipples throbbed against the material of her bra. One shake of her shoulders would be enough to cause her boobs to spill over the top of the tiny garment.

"I feel like I should be wearing some more clothes," Joyce teased, standing with her legs spread wide and her fists on the swells of her hips.

Billy was afraid his swollen cock was going to tear the front of his pants open. For as far back as he could remember, his mother had been the main object of his horny dreams. Suddenly she was standing before him, dressed as in his wildest fantasies.

Joyce saw Billy's eyes fly to the damp spot between her legs. Her cunt was overflowing, turning the crotch of her panties into a sopping mess. She could feel a thin, warm trickle of sex juices rolling down her inner thighs. Joyce knew that her son could smell the strong scent of her hungry pussy and she hoped the aroma would make his cock hard and hot.

"Please don't change, Mom," Billy finally said, forcing his words through dry lips. "You look just great, I really mean it. There's no reason to change into anything else."

Joyce liked the eagerness in her son's voice. She liked his sincere tone. Leaning her head back and closing her eyes, she took a deep swallow from her glass, immediately feeling the booze's soft glow spreading through her chest. Even though the air-conditioning kept the room nice and cool, beads of perspiration were forming on Joyce's brow.

"When you think about it," Joyce began, looking at her horny reflection in a large mirror hanging on the far wall of the room, "plenty of chic go out in the street with little more than this covering themselves."

Joyce was exaggerating. If any woman dared to go out in public dressed as she was at that moment, she would surely be either arrested or raped before she took more than ten steps down the street. Probably both!

"I guess young women of today are more up front about what they're looking for. When I was young, nobody acted like they act now. But that was a long time ago. Back in the stone age," Joyce laughed, polishing off the last of her drink.

"Don't say things like that, Mom," Billy said, coming to the defense of her beauty and sex appeal. "I ain't seen a girl prettier than you."

"Why thank you, darling," Joyce replied, honey dripping from each word. "That's a very nice thing to say to your mother, Billy. I could almost believe you, you sound so sweet."

"It's true, Mom. I'm not trying to put you on or anything. I've seen a lot of good-looking bitches, but none as good-looking as you."

Billy shocked himself when he realized what he had said. Surely he had gone too far, he thought. His mother was sure to get angry being called a bitch and all. Billy prayed that she was too drunk to hear what he had said.

But Joyce Lankin heard everything her son said. It seemed that her son was a lot more experienced than she had thought. It sounded like he knew a good piece of cunt when he laid eyes on one.

When Billy searched his mother's face for some reaction to what he had said, he found a horny grin spread across her twisted features. He could see her tits heaving and straining against the tiny black bra that she was wearing. The material dug into her firm flesh, making her boobs look even bigger and more inviting.

"You've been keeping your eyes open, haven't you, Billy baby?" Joyce said drunkenly, dropping her empty glass to the floor. "How do these stack up against the stuff on the street?" she asked, reaching up and cupping both tits in her hands.

The words caught in Billy's throat as he watched the tips of her fingers toying with the hard nipples outlined against the front of her bra. For the very first time in his life, Billy was getting a chance to stare openly at his mother's thrilling body. His mind hardly noticed the actions of his hands as he unzipped the front of his jeans and pulled out his hard cock.

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