Kevin Sellers: This family does it

Joyce moaned, creaming furiously as her fingertips plowed into the dank moss of her pussy and dipped along its moist crevice. A tremor surged through her and she groaned.

"Ahhhhh, yes…"

Will stared at the sight of his mom's fingers rippling through that dark, wet bush of pussyfur, spreading it apart to give him his first fleeting glimpse of pink gleaming cunt. Then her hand clit off that brief look, covering her pussy totally, except for the brown, spongy curls that poked out between her fingers.

Engulfed in her own gushing hungers, Joyce didn't hear the slight gasp that came from the doorway. Her pussy was bloated and aching for attention, its petite, puffy lips pooching apart like a drooling mouth. She'd gone unsatisfied too long to stop now. Almost of its own accord one finger slipped knuckle-deep into her drenched cunt, and began to slide back and forth in a delightful fucking massage.

"Uhhmmm…"

She sighed once more, gushing a fresh torrent of cream over her hand. This was the moment Joyce loved best, that first tantalizing instant when her pussylips glided apart to take the initial stab of an urgent probing finger. If it had been an actual cock she would've exploded in orgasm right on the spot, but as it was she merely groaned and worked her finger deeper, pushing it far up inside her heated cunthole and moving her hand in a circular motion.

Will's jaw dropped as his mom's hand began to knead her pussy, and small, rippling undulations twitched her hips.

"Ohhhh… oh God…"

She panted for breath under the spray, swept up in her own sensations. Her finger eased in and out with slow strokes as water cascaded across her slickened tits and down into her cupped palm, rushing into the juices that poured from her, churning up a froth.

"Ohhhh, yes!"

Abruptly she knew she couldn't waste another moment.

Suddenly Will saw his mom pull her hand away, and caught sight of one suspicious shining-wet finger. He barely had time to catch a furtive breath as she shut the shower off, then rushed out of the bathroom straight toward him.

It was too late to escape! There was no way to duck out of sight, and with a single frantic burst of pure terror he dove flat against the wall, his heart pounding afresh.

To his total amazement, his mom didn't even notice him! She hurried past, her firm, glistening asscheeks rolling in a fluid motion as she vanished into her bedroom without a glance in his direction.

For an instant he remained like that, frozen by fear. Then he heard the bedsprings squeak in his mom's room and her gasping moan, and he knew he was safe.

"Ohhhhh… aaahhh…"

Will couldn't believe his luck. He hadn't been seen because his mom's attention was obviously focused on other things. Now he could slip down the stairs and out the back door and she'd never know that he'd been spying.

Only he didn't slip away.

He couldn't, not after the appetizing glimpse he'd just had.

Instead he padded quickly and silently to the bedroom door, and eased forward. His prick bucked wildly at the sight that met his eyes.

Joyce lay sprawled on her big double bed, gleaming wet and arching in spasms of sheer blissful fervor. Her legs were flung wide apart, and both hands had darted to her cunt.

For the first time, Will got the full view of his mom's dark-furred pussy lurching spread-out before him.

And as if she knew full well that her son was watching, Joyce moved and improve the view even more. The first thing he saw was his mother's fingers pulling her pink fat cuntlips open like dewy, wet butterfly wings, allowing him to see every slick inch of her gaping, taut-mouthed pussyhole.

His breath rattled in a hiss as he took in that sopping twat, its outer lips drawn apart to expose the pinkest, silkiest cunthole he'd ever imagined. Juices seemed to gush from its depths, and a stiff, fattened hood poked like a nipple from its upper juncture. That was his mother's clit, and now he could see why the guys at school called it a joy button. It looked like a button, all oily and glistening and just begging to be pressed.

In that single frozen moment he took it all in, imprinting the image of his mom's pussy in his mind forever.

Then the view was obstructed. Joyce's hands fluttered together, and before he could even suck in a breath she plunged both forefingers into her cunt and gyrated up, screwing her ass in the air until the fingers vanished completely up her cunt. She groaned deliciously, thumbs rolling with frantic excitement across her rigid clit, and began to hunch up in ecstatic spasms that made her asscheeks quiver. Her fingers slid out wet and slick, then plunged back in. Then again, and again, faster, picking up speed. Her thumbs twiddled her clit and her big tits flopped in a crazy dance as she finger-tucked herself to oblivion.

"Nuuhh – hhhuuuhhn…"

Will's cock twisted and strummed as he watched, mouth agape. His mom sobbed and bucked on the bed, hunching her ass faster than ever. He stared, aghast and astounded, as her fingers slurped in and out of her cunt with increasing fury.

Suddenly her body arched off the bed like a bow and she screamed.

"Aaannnh!"

Climax tore through Joyce in ripples of pure bliss. She hovered there for what seemed like a rapturous eternity, fingers lodged in her pussy as wave after wave of joy washed over her.

Finally, in a haze of release, she slumped back, sated and groaning.

The fingers in her cunt moved leisurely now, soaking up the dregs of the much-needed satisfaction that shot through her in twanging little jolts. Still twitching and gasping from the most furious climax she'd had in weeks, Joyce fingered her pussy and lay still, drifting on tides of delightful relief.

In a surprisingly short time, Will realized that his mother had fallen asleep. Her fingers plopped free at last, and she sighed.

With his pulse racing he waited until her breathing became slow and regular. She was asleep all right, drained and worn out from her unmotherly exhibition.

Then, swallowing hard to get his voice, he spoke in a low, testing tone.

"Mom? You awake?"

Obviously his mother wasn't. When she didn't answer, he took a long throaty breath and eased forward.

"Mom?"

Will's ears were ringing with a roar of combined excitement and fear as he entered the bedroom on his toes, ready to pounce for the door if she stirred. It was crazy to be sneaking in here like this, and he knew it. If Mom woke up and caught him… He shuddered, not wanting to think about that.

Drawn by the sight of her voluptuous, nude body, spread out on the big rumpled bed, he slunk in and knelt at its foot, directly between her smooth, tapered legs, intent now on getting his first close, unobstructed look at a real, honest-to-gosh pussy.

Crouching, Will looked. His breath sucked in once more, and a small rasping gasp slid out as he found himself staring straight at what had to be the most beautiful cunt in the world.

"Oh Mom."

Its pink, petaled lips flared open in the thick, downy nest of her cuntfur, exposing her entire pussy in all its wet, sopping splendor. Even more beautiful close up, it drooled with musky-scented juices that filled the bedroom, making his head swim. He'd never smelled pussy before, and its aroma quickly had his balls itching.

Without thinking, he leaned forward, breathing in that fantastic pussy smell with a deep sigh.

"Ummm…"

Joyce groaned softly in her sleep, and he froze. As if somehow aware of being admired she twitched slightly, opening her legs even wider. The slick butterfly wings of her cunt flared apart and Will could actually see the moist inner lining of her cunthole as it leaked with juicy satiation, open and inviting.

His cock throbbed like never before. It hurt so bad that with a sudden burst of bravery he reached down and began to work his swim trunks off, eager now to be rid of their painful confines.