David Crane: The family oral tradition

His cockhead was throbbing savagely, flaring out like the head of a hooded cobra and spilling lots of pre-spunk from the open slot.

His cock was succulent, his pre-cum scrumptious, and his mother was savoring the preliminaries and getting hungrier for his full load with every slurp.

"Your cock is delicious, darling!" she purred. "Mom loves to taste your sweet meat!"

She tilted her head and fitted her parted lips to his prick. She slid her mouth up and down on the veined underside of his shaft, as if playing a flute.

Jim's cock was so stiff that it was humming like a tuning fork-vibrating as much as the battery-powered dildo she had watched his sister use.

She pulled her lips up, sucking the seepage from his cock. Her saliva steamed from the hot prick. His cock was like a branding iron and his mother wondered if she was going to blister her tongue and lips. But she guessed that her cocksucker's mouth was every bit as hot as her son's prick, her lapper sizzling in her slobber.

Laura was relishing this preliminary play, but F his cock-knob was dribbling so lavishly that she was afraid that he might shoot off at any moment.

And she sure didn't want her son to cum before his prick was in her mouth.

She pulled up the underside of his throbbing cock again, and this time she turned her head down over him as she rose to his bulging cock-knob.

Her lapper danced all over the purple slab and dipped into his pisshole, tasting the seepage even before it had came oozing put.

"Ohhhhh, Jim-darling-Mom is so hungry for your hot, thick cum!" she murmured, speaking on his cockhead as if into a meaty microphone.

His cock jumped like a bucking bronco as her sultry voice added to the sensations. She cooed and purred as she tongued on the hot wedge. Her saliva was pouring down his cock, shot though with creamy streaks of spunk.

Now it was time to start sucking for the conclusion they both longed for, to drink his first load-the first, she knew, of many she would drink from his prick from now on. Incest, once initiated, is an on-going affair.

She kissed the gooey tip of his prick, then let her lips part and fed it in.

Jim gasped. Having his mother suck his cock was even better than having her lick it!

Her cheeks drew in as she sucked and her lips pulled out on his cock just below the knob. With his cockhead plugged in her mouth, his long prick stood out between them, spanning the gap from his balls to her lips.

The feeling was driving the lusty teen crazy. He stared down his torso, thrilled to see his prick stuck in that sexy maternal mouth. She was nursing on his cock-knob just as he, as an infant, had suckled on her tits.

But she was due for a lot thicker and creamier drink than had ever been nursed from her tits.

Her head turned on the pivot of his prick, sensuous lips twisting around below the crown. Frothy drool slid down his cock and washed over his balls.

She was, inhaling and blowing enthusiastically, as if she wanted to breathe his cock right down into her lungs as she sucked in, then to inflate his balls as she blew down his meaty valve. As her lips Worked on his prick, her lapper slid back and forth on the underside of his cock-knob.

"Ummmmmm! Ummmmmm!" she purred as she savored that hot mouthful of prick.

Jim started to reach down, to push her head lower on his cock. But then he pulled his hand back again. It was evident that his mother needed no coaxing or guidance. She knew a lot more about sucking cocks than he did.

Laura adored everything about plating prick, the taste and the texture and the tantalizing aroma-and all those sweet sensations were enhanced by the dark knowledge that it was her own son's cock in her mouth, that she was sucking on forbidden fruit, breaking the taboos. She began to bob her tawny head up and down, feeding more cock in with every stroke, moving in the traditional blowjob rhythm. Her lips sucked through every precious inch, sinking lower all the while.

Jim fell into the tempo with her, fucking up from the bed as her head jumped down. Almost all of his long prick was vanishing into her magic mouth now.

She pulled up to his cock-knob and panted, "Yes-fuck me in the mouth, darling-fuck Mom's face and feed her your yummy jizz- give Mom a hot drink!"

Then she slid down and took every inch of her son's prick into her maw. Her chin pressed to his balls and her nose nestled in his wiry pubic vee and her lips were glued to the root of his prick.

She ducked down and rose up, stuffing her mouth full on every stroke. His cockhead was ramming back into her throat as she swallowed down to his balls.

"Unghhhh!" she gagged as his flaring slab clogged into her gullet, spilling out goo.

Then she purred as she sucked her way back up to his delicious cock-knob and slid her tongue around on the dribbling prickhead.

His prick plowed in and his balls slapped her chin, then rolled up to her lips. She was talented and skillful, experienced and totally enthusiastic.

Jim had no frame of reference.

But he knew instinctively that his mother must be the best cocksucker in the world!

Her blonde head sank down as if she were ducking for apples in a barrel at same fevered fete. She deep-throated him, her lips fluting down to the hilt. He had oozed out so much preliminary fuckjuice by this time that her mouth was full. His pre-cum was as abundant as that the average guy spurted out when he got his rocks off.

"Cum, darling!" she moaned.

She slammed down and stuffed her maw, gurgling and sputtering as her gorge filled up, gargling his sweet, slimy seepage down her gullet. He watched her delicate throat pulse as she gulped his goo down greedily.

"Cum in Mom's mouth!" she urged on his knob. She dropped back down and gulped, then pulled up and begged again. "Cream in my fucking mouth, Jim!"

The boy wanted nothing more and he began to hump vigorously up and down in a frenzied face-fucking, sinking balls-deep into her hot, wet maw.

A heavy glob fell onto her tongue and, for an instant, Laura thought he had cum.

But his cock stayed hard and his balls stayed full and he kept pumping in and out and she realized, to her delight, that it had only been more preliminary goo and that she still had the nourishing load ahead of her.

"Jizz me-ungghhhh-juice me- uphhhh-whitewash my fucking throat- glubbbb!" she whimpered, her pleas broken off each time she slammed down and clogged her gullet, taking him in like a sword swallower.

Jim began to shudder violently.

His prick had become so hard that it was like swallowing a heated crowbar. Laura thought that steam must be pouring from her lips from the heated friction.

"Slime your Mom!" she gurgled.

"It's cumin', Mom!" he rasped.

His prick swelled and his balls inflated like a set of hairy balloons.

"Yeah-yeah-oooooh!" she wailed, in ardent anticipation of his sweet juice.

He cried out as his balls exploded and the jizz sped up his prick. The first gooey geyser splashed back in her throat and ran down into her belly so that she didn't even taste it, although she felt the slimy stream.

Her head jerked up and she collared his cockknob as his second squirt shot out. It flooded over her tongue, driving the cum-drinking woman's tastebuds wild with the joy of it She kept on bobbing up and down, and her son kept spraying his spunk out, shooting off as his prick sank in and shooting again on the backstroke.

His cock hissed through her lips and his fuckjuice splashed on her tongue. He hosed her cheeks and slimed down her gullet. Jizz hit the arched roof of her mouth and spilled through her teeth and gums and her lapper was floating around in a sea of spunk.

Laura was in seventh heaven as she drank so lavishly from her son's wick.

She sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked. Each time she gulped a mouthful down, the potent young man topped her up again.