James Barton: Daddys tempting twins

"Oh, God!" Thelma groaned as she pulled Tim's prick out of his pants and stroked it. "I'm so hot I could cum right now!"

Tim's hand was on her tit and he kissed her again. Lifting her skirt, he cupped her smooth ass-cheek and pulled her to him. "Don't cum without me, baby…" he said thickly as she rubbed the head of his prick between her legs.

"The bedroom…" she whispered.

As they stumbled into her room, Tim slipped out of his jacket and tossed it aside. Thelma shrugged out of her coat and kicked off her shoes as Tim pulled frantically at the buttons of his shirt.

She pulled her dress over her head and stood then in panties, bra and silk stockings.

Tim touched her tits as they strained against the material of her bra, then he ran his hands behind her to unfasten the clasp. As he let the garment drop to the floor, Thelma's hands closed about his aching prick again.

"Suck my titties, Tim… lick them…"

Lowering his head, Jim filled his mouth with first one and then the other. He felt her nipples grow stiff against his searching tongue, and he was excited by their firmness. Running his hands down her hips, he hooked his thumbs into the waist band of her panties and he drew them down slowly. Tim kneeled and pulled off the silk pants. He nuzzled her firm belly as he filled his hands with her ass-cheeks, then kissed her navel.

"Oh, God!" she sobbed. "Yes… kiss my pussy! Stick your tongue in my cunt!"

Thelma spread her legs. She felt shivers of desire run through her body as his tongue licked the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs. She groaned loudly and pulled his face to her cunt. The moment his mouth closed on her pulsing pussy, the woman orgasmed.

Tim felt Thelma's legs go stiff as he spread her pussy-lips with his tongue. She had a musky taste and her cunt was wet. Tim licked her pussy lavishly as she shuddered and cried out. He ran his hands up and down the backs of her stockinged legs, then pulled her to him as he realized she was cuming.

"Ughhhnnn… yes! Oh, Tim… eat my pussy! Suck me! God, lick it, baby… Oh… oh… ohhhhh!"

In the adjoining bedroom, Thelma's son, Jim, heard the sounds of his mother's lovemaking. He had been awake when he heard the car in the drive, but he had turned out the light and hid the magazine under his pillow. He had been on the verge of jacking off when the two adults had entered the house, and the magazine was one he'd borrowed from a friend – it depicted men and women fucking and sucking.

Quietly, Jim slipped out of bed and stole his way to the bathroom. He heard his mother's sobs, then he peeked into the room beyond. His prick jerked painfully as he heard the man's voice.

"That's it, baby. Suck it for me! Take it all in your mouth. Oh, Jesus, Thelma! Yessss!"

Jim saw his mother sitting on the edge of the bed. Standing in front of her was a naked man. Jim swallowed nervously as he watched the man thrust his hips forward. Then Jim realized the man was shoving his prick into his mother's mouth.

"Ummmn, yes, baby… lick the head, play with my balls… Goddamn, that's some hot mouth you've got!"

Jim chilled as he recognized the man's voice – it was Mike Hogan's father! He could see his mother's mouth ovaled obscenely and it looked like she was taking all of Mr. Hogan's prick into her throat! Jim recalled one of the pictures in the magazine and his heart beat faster. His hand closed about his own aching prick and he began stroking it lightly.

Thelma was dizzy. She had drunk far too much that evening, and the alcohol was beginning to take its toll. She felt filled with Tim's throbbing prick, and she wished now he had simply fucked her when they began. His hands were holding her head tight and she knew she would gag if she didn't do something quick.

Tim looked down in surprise as Thelma pulled off his pulsing cock and gasped for air. "Fu… fuck me!" she said thickly and lay back on the bed.

Quickly, Tim fell atop the woman and guided his cock into her hot cunt. He thrust his hips twice, then he felt himself cuming. "Ughhhnnn. God… I'm cumin'… I'm cumin'… Ohhhhh!"

His prick exploded deep in her pussy. His prick jerked and spewed its hot load into her cunt. She moaned and felt his hands close painfully on her ass-cheeks, then she felt herself go completely limp.

Tim hunched one last time and felt his balls slap the cheeks of Thelma's full ass. His prick was buried deep in her clasping cunt as the cum spurted from the head of his prick. He sucked his breath in sharply and shuddered one last time as the contractions passed, then he raised his head from her tits and looked down at her.

"Thelma…" he whispered softly. "Hey Thelma, baby. You all right?"

As his prick slid wetly from her cunt, she sighed deeply.

"Fer Christ sake!" Tim grumbled as he looked down at the woman. Shaking his head, he found his shorts and pants, dressed quickly and took one last look at Thelma before he left the bedroom. "We'll have to try it sober sometime."

Jim watched Tim dressing. As the man walked unsteadily from the room, Jim held his breath until he heard the front door closing. He waited for a moment, then he opened the door of his mother's room.

Lying spread-eagled on the bed, his mother breathed deeply. The boy tiptoed into the room.

He could smell the musky odor of alcohol and he knew she had passed out again. The last time it had happened, it frightened him, but he had managed to get her undressed and into bed that night.

Now, as he stood looking down at her naked body, Jim felt an unnatural thrill go through his loins. His prick jerked as he drank in her naked body in the dim light. The sight of her in just silk stockings excited him strangely. He moved closer to the bed. He could see the soft rise and fall of her stomach.

Jim touched his mother's hand. It was warm to his touch, and he felt a thrill go through him. Slowly, he reached out and touched the white expanse of flesh just above her stocking tops. The skin was incredibly smooth as he ran his fingertips upward.

Her pussy was fully exposed to him. As he peered at it, he noticed traces of thick, white cum oozing out. It was the first time Jim had ever seen a woman's cunt close up and the sight fascinated him.

Dropping to his knees between his mother's widespread legs, the boy could not resist touching the thick growth of hair above her pussy. His fingertips eased into the tightly-curled thatch, then ran downward as though drawn into the wet warmth of her body. His prick jerked maddeningly inside his shorts and he reached down to free it.

Slowly, he inserted one finger, then another and he found his mother's cunt soft and wet to the touch. Pulling on his prick with his free hand, Jim inhaled her feminine odor.

His heart beat fast as he stood up and moved between her legs. With his prick sticking out of the fly of his shorts, he rubbed the throbbing head over her wet pussy. He looked down at her beautiful tits. He touched one. He felt her nipple against the palm of his hand. As he closed his fingers about its softness, he leaned forward.

Jim froze. The act of moving forward had slid his prick into his mother's cunt. He pulled back gently. As the cool air hit the wet head of his aching cock, Jim leaned into her again. He felt the marvelous warmth of her pussy as his prick slid gently into her.

Slowly, the boy began easing his prick in and out of his unconscious mother's pussy. With each successive thrust, he became a little bolder. His balls lay against her full ass and the feeling of her thighs against his thrilled him. Leaning against the bed, Jim began a slow hunching motion with his hips.

With one hand poised over her full tit, Jim began cuming. He pressed upward with his prick and felt it jerk, then that old familiar warmth came to him. But it was so much stronger than when he jacked off as the realization came to him that he was actually fucking his mother, he choked back a passionate sob and his hand closed over her tit.