Donna Allen - Spying on mom
Здесь есть возможность читать онлайн «Donna Allen - Spying on mom» весь текст электронной книги совершенно бесплатно (целиком полную версию без сокращений). В некоторых случаях можно слушать аудио, скачать через торрент в формате fb2 и присутствует краткое содержание. Жанр: Эротика, Секс, на английском языке. Описание произведения, (предисловие) а так же отзывы посетителей доступны на портале библиотеки ЛибКат.
- Название:Spying on mom
- Автор:
- Жанр:
- Год:неизвестен
- ISBN:нет данных
- Рейтинг книги:3 / 5. Голосов: 1
-
Избранное:Добавить в избранное
- Отзывы:
-
Ваша оценка:
- 60
- 1
- 2
- 3
- 4
- 5
Spying on mom: краткое содержание, описание и аннотация
Предлагаем к чтению аннотацию, описание, краткое содержание или предисловие (зависит от того, что написал сам автор книги «Spying on mom»). Если вы не нашли необходимую информацию о книге — напишите в комментариях, мы постараемся отыскать её.
Spying on mom — читать онлайн бесплатно полную книгу (весь текст) целиком
Ниже представлен текст книги, разбитый по страницам. Система сохранения места последней прочитанной страницы, позволяет с удобством читать онлайн бесплатно книгу «Spying on mom», без необходимости каждый раз заново искать на чём Вы остановились. Поставьте закладку, и сможете в любой момент перейти на страницу, на которой закончили чтение.
Интервал:
Закладка:
"I guess you like tits," she said.
"I like these tits."
She toyed with his cock. She fondled his balls and jacked his cockskin up and down with her fingers. She loved the feel of his fuckmeat in her hand. "Do you want to fuck me?"
"You know I do."
"I don't know," she teased. "Maybe it'll make problems for you. Guys are not supposed to fuck their mothers."
"You promised."
"So I did. Look at this, look how hard you are."
"You turn me on, Mom."
"What did you do in that closet? Did you jerk off when you watched me?"
He blushed. "Yeah."
She thought of his hand pumping his cock, his jism spurting in the closet as he looked at her body. "You won't have to do that any more," she said. "Things will be different now."
"When can I fuck you?"
She squeezed his cock and chuckled. "My eager beaver. Let's wait until after we have our pizza. Can you hold out?"
He looked unhappy. "I guess so." She thought about sucking him off again, but she decided against it. It would do them both some good to wait awhile.
When the pizza finally arrived, she cut it up and served it on plates in the dining room. Stuart had a robe on now. They sat at the dining room table and talked about his plans for the next school holiday. It was-hard to believe. such an enormous change had occurred in their lives. Now he was more than just her son, he was her lover too. In a little while they would fuck for the first time. She was thrilled at the idea of it. It seemed so perfect.
After they finished eating, she took him up to her room. She wanted the first time to be on her bed. He had watched her masturbate on the bed and now he could make love to her on the bed. She hungered for it. The anticipation made her quiver.
She made him sit down on the bed. Standing in front of him, she slipped out of her kimono and dropped it onto a chair. She could see the excitement in his eyes. How thrilling it was to show herself to him. She still had her stockings on. She placed one foot on the edge of the bed and rolled the stocking down her leg to remove it. Then she did the other one. His eyes remained glued to her crotch. With one foot on the bed, she knew he could see a good deal of her cunt.
"Go on, look," she said. "Don't be afraid to look."
She moved closer to him. She put one foot on the edge of the bed again to expose the lips of her pussy-slit. Using her fingers, she opened her cunt and pulled at her flesh to reveal her clit.
"See that little thing? That's my joy-button."
"I know," he said.
Stuart's senses were reeling. He could feel his heart pounding. This was different than watching her through the peephole. Here she was with her body so close to him.. The heavy fruit of her tits hanging over him. Her fingers holding her cunt open so he could see it. The wt pick flesh. Her clit like a pink little berry. He couldn't see her pussy-hole. The way she was standing, her cunt-hole was too far down to be visible. He felt his cock twitch under his robe as he gazed at her wet crotch..
"What are you thinking about?" she said. "About your pussy."
"Does it turn you on?" "You know it does." "Show me."
He opened his robe to show her how stiff his cock was. She looked at it and smiled. Then she dropped her leg to the floor to stand on both feet. She held her arms out to him.
"Come here, lover."
He rose up. She made him slip out of his robe and then they moved into each other's arms. They pressed against each other, one naked body rubbing against the other. She laughed softly as she rubbed her tits against his chest. She fondled his ass and he did the same to hers. She mewled with pleasure as his fingers squeezed the flesh of her asscheeks.
Then she pulled back a bit. She took hold of his cock and stroked it slowly. "I know you want to fuck, but let's get really worked up first. It makes it better for me."
He said he would do whatever she wanted. She made him get on the bed. She stretched out beside him and then pulled his face her tits and told him to suck them. She held her tits in her hands to squeeze her nipples out. She craned her neck and watched him as he lapped and sucked each nipple.
"Oh, that's good," she said. "That's the way I like it."
Stuart was in heaven. He's dying to get his prick in her cunt, but everything they did was exciting. He could play with her tits for a week. She had the most exciting tits in the world.
All the while, he worked on her tits, she stroked and squeezed his cock. She knew the delay in fucking was driving him crazy.
She was determined to take her time. She wanted the first fuck to be something fabulous, something they would remember forever. She also wanted other things from him than just his cock. After a while she pushed at his head.
"Now down there," she said.
He knew what she wanted. He had eaten a pussy before. He knew a few girls who wouldn't fuck unless you gave them head first. He had to suck their pussies before he fucked them. But this was his mother. This was something-special. The idea of sucking her cunt made him tremble with excitement.
Pat coaxed him along. She had him kiss her belly first. Then the insides of her thighs. They talked about her pussy. She held the fat lips open with her fingers while he sniffed it. They both laughed as he rubbed his nose against her clit.
"Now your tongue," she said. "Do it slowly. Tease it first."
She pulled her knees back to her tits to open her crotch. She held his head with her hands. She closed her eyes and grooved on the feel of his mouth on her hot flesh.
She had him lick her clit a good five minutes. She didn't come. He was too inexperienced for that. The next time would be better. She would teach him. They would have lovely times together. She would teach him everything.
"Now we can do it," she said. "I want your cock inside me now."
She kissed him as he moved up between her thighs. She could feel the excitement in his body. She fondled his asscheeks and then slipped a hand between them to find his poker-stiff cock.
"Come in, baby," she said. "Come inside my pussy."
Stuart quivered. He could feel his cockhead nuzzling the outer rim of her cunt-hole. With a deep groan, he pushed forward to bury his cock in his mother's cunt.
Pat knew he wouldn't last long. She didn't care. The joy of what was happening was enough for her. She came before he did. Then she came again when he shot his load. She gripped his ass as he slammed his cock into the deep oven of her cunt.
His hot spunk! she thought. She would have more of it. She would have as much of it as she could get.
CHAPTER FIVE
The next day Pat couldn't get her mind off what had happened. She couldn't concentrate on anything. All she could think about was Stuart and the passionate time they'd had together.
After lunch, she returned to her office and masturbated. She was too much on edge to work and she thought it might help. With the office door locked, she had all the privacy she needed. It wasn't the first time, but it didn't happen that frequently. The office was a dull place to finger herself off, but she had to have it. It took only a few moments. She sat behind her desk with her skirt pulled back, her pantyhose down at her knees and her fingers at her pussy. After it was finished, she wiped herself with some Kleenex and put her clothes in order again. It's not enough, she thought. She didn't want her fingers, she wanted Stuart.
Late in the afternoon, she rushed home. She usually didn't end her work-day that early, but she was too eager to see him again. Take it easy, she thought, he's not going anywhere. She tried calming herself down. By the time she walked into the house, some control had been restored.
Stuart was already there. One look at him and she could tell he was waiting for her. She could see it in his eyes.
Читать дальшеИнтервал:
Закладка:
Похожие книги на «Spying on mom»
Представляем Вашему вниманию похожие книги на «Spying on mom» списком для выбора. Мы отобрали схожую по названию и смыслу литературу в надежде предоставить читателям больше вариантов отыскать новые, интересные, ещё непрочитанные произведения.
Обсуждение, отзывы о книге «Spying on mom» и просто собственные мнения читателей. Оставьте ваши комментарии, напишите, что Вы думаете о произведении, его смысле или главных героях. Укажите что конкретно понравилось, а что нет, и почему Вы так считаете.