David Crane - The family oral tradition

"When I was a girl," she began, glancing up at his face, then back at his meat rig, "no older than you-one night-I jerked my brother off!"

Jim gulped.

"Uncle mad?" he croaked.

"Uh-huh. Your uncle-my brother. He had a hard-on and I did it for him. I wanted to very much-and Thad loved to let me do it."

"Holy shit, Mom!" Jim muttered.

"Isn't that naughty?" she giggled. Her hand was creeping up his muscular thigh, fingers tapping and palm rubbing.

"I'll bet that you'd like to have Mom do it for you, too, wouldn't you, darling?" she purred.

His jaw dropped open. Jim looked as if he had been poleaxed by her words.

"Huummm? Should Mom be your girlfriend this morning, you naughty boy?"

He gasped. His lips moved but no words came out. His vocal cords seemed as stiff as his prick.

Laura cupped her son's balls, squeezing gently, feeling his joyjuice slide around inside them.

"Ooooh-you're so full!" she sighed. Jim snatched his own hand away from his cock and his mother slid hers up, wrapping her fingers and palm around the throbbing prick.

He looked so stunned that she giggled. But there was a lot more than mere amusement in her expression. Jim was not an experienced young man, but he could recognize female lust when he saw it.

Yet it didn't seem possible. Jim had enjoyed lurid thoughts about his curvy mother and nubile sister many times, and spilled a lot of spunk over those thoughts, but the reality had a dreamlike quality.

He wondered if he had frigged himself into oblivion and was having a wet dream.

"So big-so hard!" she whispered as she gently squeezed his cockshaft.

"M-mom? You gonna jack me off?" he croaked.

"Shall I, darling? Hummmm? Will it feel good to have Mom toss you off?"

If this was just a dream, Jim sure as shit wanted to enjoy it to the fullest, before he awoke.

"Oh, yeah! Frig me, Mom!" he gasped.

He bridged up from the bed, thrusting his sturdy cock up through her lightly clenched fist. She gave his prick a slow, push-pull.

"Ummmmm! Mom will make you cream!" she sighed.

His pisshole rippled and opened and a thick glob of preliminary fluid oozed out. It clung to his purple cockhead like whipped cream on a fat plum.

Laura gave him another slow stroke. But she didn't start the steady, rhythmic movement that would bring him to the peak. Laura had made that mistake once before in her life, when she'd given her brother a handjob instead of sucking him off as she longed to do- and she wasn't about to repeat that blunder.

She pushed down to the root of his cockshaft and leaned closer over him, her radiant face hovering only inches above his bulging cockknob.

Her tongue glided across her parted lips. "Have you ever had a blowjob, darling?" the depraved woman whispered, fluttering her long eyelashes seductively, her breath blowing over his cockhead.

"Oooh-jeez-Mom!" he stammered. A blowjob was the stuff of dreams to the horny young man, a prospect even more inviting that getting laid. He had supposed it was harder to obtain a mouth than a cunt, that face-fucking was more rare than screwing pussy. Any girl would fuck in the end, even if you had to marry the bitch first to claim the right, but lots of women would go through their whole lives without taking a cock in their mouth.

He knew a couple girls at school who had the reputation for going down on their dates- although both had turned him down so it wasn't proven-but they were both real naughty young ladies, so it wasn't surprising.

But sucking prick wasn't at all the sort of thing a guy expected of his mother.

He gaped at her, wondering if she was simply asking out of curiosity or maybe teasing him.

"Hmmmmm?" she sighed, smiling provocatively. "Has this delicious cock ever been in a woman's mouth, darling? Has a girl ever swallowed your spunk?"

Jim groaned and humped up from the bed. His prick lunged through her fist and the bulging head drove up and nudged her under the chin.

"N-no, Mom!" he croaked.

He was holding his breath in hope-and his balls seemed to take over the function of inhaling, pumping in and out like a set of breathing lungs.

"Ohhhh!" Laura moaned, thrilled to know that her son had never been sucked off.

The depraved thrill of blowing her own son was enhanced by the knowledge that his balls were full of cherry jizz.

"Would you like Mom to take your cock in her mouth, Jim? Shall I milk your meat?" she whispered.

It was obviously a rhetorical question, for there could be little doubt of the answer as he bridged up, jamming his flaring cockhead under her chin.

"Mom loves to suck pricks," she sighed, knowing that such words would add to his passion.

She parted her lips into an oval, forming a facial fuckhole. Her lapper slid out, wet and slippery, moving around as if she were demonstrating how it would slurp on his cock-or getting it limbered up for the exercise.

"Ahhhh-suck my cock, Mom!" he blurted. He blushed at his own words, hardly able to believe that he was actually saying such a thing-that he was in a situation, where such an unlikely request was appropriate.

She smiled again with her mouth open, delighted to hear her son ask for what she yearned to do. How lucky it was that she had seen him jacking off, then watched her daughter using the prick-shaped vibrator. She might never had considered seducing her son, had fate not decreed it and granted her the welcome opportunity.

"Yes. Mom will suck you off-you can use Mom's mouth for a cunt!"

Pre-cum bubbled from his pisshole, slathering her chin and dripping into the hollow of her throat. She turned her lovely face down over him. Her nose brushed against his slimy cockhead, inhaling the musky bouquet of smoking hot cock and steaming spunk.

Her face was a mask of desire, and Jim realized that she was as eager to suck his prick as he was to sink it into her face.

Then the wicked woman proceeded to give her teenaged son his first ever blowjob.

The best part of sucking her son's cock would be the magic moment when his cum exploded in her mouth and throat, certainly, but cock hungry Laura was in no hurry for that creamy treat, wanting to enjoy a long, lingering mouthful of cock before she drank the dessert.

Too, since it was the boy's first blowjob, she was determined to make it a memorable experience. Even before she had given him so much as a lick, the woman was looking ahead to diving on his prick constantly, now that they had begun oral incest.

She was hoping to go down on her daughter, as well, before the day was over.

But first things first-and the matter at hand was the big cock looming up in her face.

She snaked her tongue against the gooey tip of his cockhead, tasting his pre-cum. The stuff was scrumptious and she whimpered with delight.

Laying his knob all over, she glanced up at his face, pleased by the way he was gaping down at her in such awestruck passion and disbelief.

Letting his cockshaft skim up along her cheek, she ducked down to the roots and began to lick his swollen balls. She could feel his heavy cum load shifting around inside the hairy bags, thick and sluggish, as if the boy's big balls were filled up with quicksilver.

She lapped all over the cumbags and sucked on them, as if trying to absorb the jizz through the tissue instead of waiting until he served it to her via the long, thick tube of his cockshaft.

"Yummy!" she sighed..

She slid her lapper out and flattened it at the base of his prick, then drew it very slowly up the length, slurping along the underside and tracing the pulsating ventral vein. At the top, where his cock-knob flared out in a fat slab, she fluttered on the underside of his knob.

She repeated the stroke, her face turning as she licked up and down his prick. Preliminary juice trickled down and she licked it up from the cock, whetting her appetite for the full load to follow.