Donna Allen - Spying on mom

The way she stroked her ringers in a frenzy in and out of her body. At the end came the final spasm. She bucked her ass off the bed, pumped her fingers in and out as she finished herself off.

Stuart's balls erupted. He clenched his teeth to stifle a groan as the jism spurted out of his cock against the wall of the closet. He pulled his eyes away from the hole and slumped down on the floor in a daze.

"How old are you?" Pat said.

The guy beside her in the car looked at her. "Eighteen."

Pat chuckled. "Anyway, it doesn't matter, does it?"

She leaned toward him and kissed him, first his cheek and then he turned his face and she kissed his lips. He had a sweet mouth. A sweet looking body, too. She hadn't thought of picking anyone up in the shopping mall. But here they were at the end of the parking lot. He had a part-time job at one of the department stores, and now he was finished for the day and she had him all to herself. She'd made a big sale today. She told herself this was a small present. She looked around. It was dusk and the parking lot was nearly empty, the nearest car fifty yards away. She slid her hand into his lap and squeezed his crotch.

"Horny?"

He nodded. "Yeah!"

"I bet you're horny all the time. It's a sign of health. I know all about guys. I have a son your age."

"Jesus!"

"What's the matter?"

"You don't look that old."

"Well, I am. I'm old enough to be your mother. Let's unzip this!"

She brought his cock out. She had to struggle with his jockey shorts to get him free, but in a moment she had it in the air. He seemed nervous. He kept looking around the parking lot until she told him to relax.

"No one can see anything," she said.

His cock was not one of the huge ones. He had a young prick with a long foreskin. Silky to the touch. She kneaded his prick with her fingers until he was fully erect, and then she skinned back his foreskin to free his cock-knob.

"It's a nice one," she said. "I like it."

She did like it. His cockhead was pink and shiny. Juicy-looking, It made her mouth water. Maybe it was because he was so young. She loved sucking the young ones. She loved the taste and smell of their young pricks.

"I'm going to suck you off," she said.

He protested. "Jesus, what for? I thought you said I could fuck you!"

"You will, you will. We'll go somewhere. But first I'll suck you. Don't you like to get sucked?"

"Sure I do."

She wagged his prick back and forth. "I bet your girlfriends are crazy about this cock. Do you come in their mouths?"

She caught the excitement in his eyes.

"Sometimes," he said.

His pisshole was leaking steadily now. She smeared the juice over his knob with her thumb. She pulled his foreskin up to cover his cockknob and then skinned it back again. With a murmur of contentment, she shifted her body and went down on him.

She licked his prick-knob, dripped saliva from her mouth and smeared it around with her tongue. Then she took him. He groaned when he felt the heat of her mouth. His cock was short enough so she could take the length on the first pass. She stayed down there, her lips squeezing the base of his cockshaft, his prickhead tickling her tonsils. She could smell his crotch. Sweet and sweaty. What a little prize he was!

After that she brought him off. There wasn't much they could do in a parking lot, and she wanted to get him to a motel somewhere. She also wanted the taste of his spunk. She bobbed her head a few times and then tightened her lips. He was on the edge, and she could do him without fingers. A few more passes and he stiffened and groaned and released his load in her mouth. Warm and thick. She sucked him dry, nursing at his prick until she had it all. Then she straightened up and smiled at him.

"You're a doll," she said. "Now put it away.

"Are we still going somewhere?"

She laughed. "Of course we are!"

They were always suspicious. They thought it impossible that a woman like her would want them. Some of them knew better, but most of them were like this one. Too new at sex to understand. What was his name? She had to think a moment. Oh yes, his name was Calvin.

A sweet name for a sweet guy. She started the motor and eased the car out of the parking lot and onto the highways She had to drive a few miles until she found the motel she wanted. She had used this place before. The girl in the office had a bored look as she handed over the key. A few minutes later, Pat had the guy in a room.

After she locked the door and pulled the drapes, she went to him and kissed him.

"Do it right this time," she said. "Open your mouth."

She gave him her tongue. Then she took his tongue, sucked on the wet muscle as she pressed her body against his. When she finally broke the kiss, his face was flushed.

"Don't you like to kiss?"

He wiped his mouth. "Sure."

Pat chuckled. "But you like other things better, right? Unbutton my blouse."

His fingers worked at the buttons. She could see how nervous he was. She soothed him, told him how much she, liked him.

"You're grown up," she said. "You don't have to feel you're a baby."

When he had all her buttons undone, she pulled the blouse out of the waistband of her skirt and slipped it off. His eyes were hqt as he gazed at her bra-covered tits. With a smile, she reached behind her, unhooked her bra and freed her tits.

"Come on, touch," she said. "A woman likes to be touched."

She stood passively while he handled her tits. He seemed in awe of them. Then suddenly he mashed his face against one of her tits and took her nipple in his mouth.

She liked it. His mouth felt good. She took one of his hands and brought it around to her ass. In a moment he had both hands on her ass, his fingers squeezing her asscheeks as he continued sucking her nipple.

Then she gently pushed him away from her tit. "Do you know how to lick a pussy?"

He blushed. "Yeah, sure."

"I don't want you to do it if it turns you off."

"No, I like it."

She suspected he'd never done it before. Not to a grown woman. If that was true, then it was time for him to learn.

She quickly stripped her skirt and slip and panties off. Her curt was wet, the crotch of her panties soaked with it. She left her gartered nylons on. Let him learn to know the feel of nylon against his ears.

"Over here," she said. "I'll sit in this chair."

His excitement was obvious when she sat down and exposed her cunt. She draped her legs over the upholstered arms to let him have a goad look at her.

"Lunch-time," she said. "Eat me first, and then after that you can fuck me."

He went down on his knees in front of her. She slid her ass forward and pulled his head in. In a moment, she felt his nose and tongue. The young ones always thought they had to lick her fuck-hole. She didn't mind. She had his nose against her clit and by gently rocking his head with her hands she could get the action she wanted. Sucking his cock had primed her, and now it took no more than a few minutes to bring her off. She groaned and shivered at the end. She closed her thighs around his head and held him prisoner.

After that she made him lick her clean. She taught him how to swab his tongue up and down her pussy. Then she wiped his mouth with a tissue. He looked so cute. Now he would know how to suck a woman. The next time he balled one of his girlfriends, the girl would have, a surprise.

She helped him undress. He leaned one hand on her shoulder as she pulled his jeans and shorts down. She stripped him completely. She fondled his cock and halls. His prick was up again. His pink balls looked full of spunk.

She took his prick in her mouth. Holding his balls in her hand, she sucked his cock-knob and then the rest of his cockshaft. He had a sweet tasting prick, the long foreskin fun to play with. She pushed his foreskin down with her lips and then pulled it back with her fingers.