Donna Allen - Spying on mom

"You're beautiful."

She smirked at him. "Especially without clothes, huh?"

"All right, I won't tease you.

She looked down at his lap, and now for the first time she saw that he had a hard-on. Their eyes met and he blushed. "Maybe I ought to put some pants on."

She laughed. "Don't you dare. I've seen erections before, you know."

"I'm embarrassed."

"Don't be silly." She stroked his thigh. "Is it me or some girl you're thinking about?"

"It's you." Then he jumped as her hand suddenly touched the bulge of his cock. "Oh Jesus!"

"It's all right, don't be shy about it." "Jesus, Mom!"

But he didn't move. He stayed right where he was, beside her. She touched the base of his cock again, this time with her fingertips. He had his cock pointing up towards his belly, a stiff poker under the cotton of his jockey shorts. She ran her fingertips along his cockshaft.

"You're as hard as a rock," she said. "I can't help it."

"It's nothing to be ashamed of."

He was so big. The massive shape of his cock made her quiver with excitement. She knew this was a first. She had never touched him before, not since he'd been a young child. Now she had her fingers dancing up and down along the length of his swollen cockshaft.

She massaged his cock gently. She could feel the heat, the throbbing of his prick beneath her fingers. To touch him like this was terribly erotic. His man-muscle twitching beneath her hand.

He laid his head on the back of the sofa and groaned as she continued to fondle him. Now she was measuring him, her fingertips along each side of his cock to test its thickness. His prick hardly tapered towards the tip. It remained thick all the way. And then his lovely prickknob. The fat mushroom of his cockhead. When he groaned again, she kissed his cheek.

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No, but maybe we shouldn't." "Do you think it's wrong?"

"I don't know."

"It's not wrong. Don't you always say I'm your best girl?"

"And you're my best man."

She wanted to feel his cock inside her cunt.

She wanted him to fuck her. She told herself she would teach him to be a perfect lover. They couldn't turn back now. She needed him too much. She chuckled softly.

"Anyway, I can tell you're excited, can't I?" He had his head bent now. He was watching her fingers as they played up and down the shaft of his cock through the cotton of his undershorts. He said nothing. He seemed hypnotized by the sight of her hand on his prick.

Her fingers slipped inside the waistband of his shorts. She pulled at it. He groaned and raised his ass. She pulled his jockey shorts down to below his balls and now his cock was free.

His thick prick twitched against his belly. His cock-knob was a darker pink than the shaft, as dark as the pink of his balls.

"Now that's a cock!" She took hold of him. She carefully curled her fingers around his cockshaft to get the feel of his meat, the feel of his hot cockflesh. "Mmmmm, baby, how hot you are! You're close to coming, aren't you. What a man you are! What a gorgeous cock!"

His cock was indeed gorgeous. So long and thick. She studied it. She feasted her eyes on his prick. She told herself that if she had to judge a perfect cock, this was it. A woman's dream. She hadn't seen one as nice as this in a long time.

No, she had never seen one as nice as this. This was her own son's cock and there was no other like it.

"Don't move, darling."

She started stroking his cock, her fingers moving lightly up and down his cockshaft. tugging the velvety skin up to his prick-knob and then down again.

He groaned. "Jesus, Mom "I know, baby. Just lie still and let me take care of it."

His cockhead glistened with fuck-juice. She spread the fluid over his mushrooming prickhead with her fingertip. Then she stroked him again, this time, more firmly. After a moment, she slid her fingers to the base of his cock and squeezed the tube of muscle to make his cockhead swell.

"Beautiful!" she said.

She suddenly went down on hint. He hissed as she dropped her head to lick the tip of his prick. She lapped up the juice brimming in his pisshole. She licked the entire knob of his cock with a swirling motion of her tongue.

Then she took his cockhead between her lips. Her first mouthful! She left it there, just the head of his cock between her lips. The heat of his cock on her tongue. Her teeth pressing gently into the spongy flesh of his cockhead..

Then down. More and more of his cock inside her mouth. The ring of her lips slowly sliding down his cockshaft. She filled her mouth with his prick, her jaws wide-open because he was so thick around. She took all of him. She relaxed her throat muscles, forced the ring of her throat around his cock until she had her nose in his cockbush.

Then she pulled back. She had to pull back in order the breathe. He rolled his head and groaned. She had one hand on his belly and she could feel the sweat pouring off his body.

She pulled her lips free and cupped his heavy balls. "I want you to come. in my mouth."

"Jesus, Mom, are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure. I want you to go off in my mouth."

She filled her mouth with his cock again. This time, she began pumping him with her lips. Up and down. Her head bobbing as she sucked his throbbing cockflesh. Faster now. The ring of her lips tightening to pull at his cockskin. Her tongue swirling at his fuck-knob.

He grunted as he-started spurting. The warm jism came jetting out of his pisshole to hit her palate. She held his knob between her lips and milked him with a rhythmic tightening of her mouth. She couldn't get enough of it. His precious spunk. She felt as though she had waited for this moment all her life. She kept sucking him until she had milked him dry, until whatever he had was hers.

Sue pulled her mouth off his cock and held his prick in her hand. She sat up. "Was it nice, baby?"

He groaned. "I never came so hard!"

She squeezed his prick and chuckled. "It was nice for me, too. You gave me so much spunk."

"Sometimes there's really a lot of it."

"That's because you're young and healthy. I bet these lovely balls will fill up again in no time. Look at this, your cock never really went soft. You're like a stallion. It's a stallion's cock."

"It's just ordinary."

"No, it's not. This cock is something special."

"Oh Mom!"

"Anyway, I loved having you come in my mouth. It's our first, isn't it? Now that the first one is behind us, we can take more time"

After that, she took him in her arms. She kissed his lips. He was bashful at first about opening his moth. She chided him. She told him she had just sucked him off and it was silly not to kiss the right way. When they kissed again, this time he opened his mouth and she captured his tongue.

Then they broke the kiss and he nuzzled her tits. "I love you, Mom."

"And I love you too, darling." "Did you really like it when I came in your mouth?"

"I loved it."

"A girl once told me it doesn't taste so good."

Pat laughed. "She's wrong, darling. A real woman loves the taste of a man. And your taste is better than most. Really wonderful. You can tell that girl she's crazy."

"I don't see her any more."

"What about the others? Do they suck your cock sometimes?"

"Sure."

Pat snickered. "Are they any good?" "Not as good as you." "You're just saying that." "I feel funny talking to you like this." "I don't want you to feel inhibited about talking. It's better to talk about sex. Most people don't talk enough. Always say what's on your mind."

"Okay."

"Tell me what you want now." "Can I suck your tits." She smiled. She opened her kimono and hefted one of her tits in her hand.

"Here," she said, "suck my nipple." She made a sound of pleasure when she felt his mouth on her tit. He sucked vigorously, his lips and teeth pulling at her nipple until it turned into a swollen spike. Then she gave him the other tit. He worked his mouth over it. Both nipples were out, the pink nubs glistening with his saliva.