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fams oral tradition part 2CHAPTER FOURRod was running a bit late for work by this time and Laura went downstairs to make coffee while he took a quick shower. This was a break from their normal morning routine, when they both showered before they went downstairs and Laura didn’t come back up again right away.This variation in the usual morning pattern was going to have fascinating results.The coffee was ready by the time that Rodcame down and he gulped a cup quickly, standing in the kitchen, without time enough for breakfast.He kissed Laura-tenderly and without tongue now-and dashed off to work.Laura drank another cup of coffee, feeling pleasantly satisfied, glowing with a sense of well fucked contentment. She loved to feel his thick slime sloshing around inside her cunt and she thought about not taking a shower at all this morning, leaving her body juiced up.But there was always more jizz to be had and presently she decided to take a shower, after all.It seemed a minor sort of decision.But it proved momentous this morning.Jim had managed, with a remarkable effort of willpower, to refrain from jerking himself off as he listened to his mother and father fucking away like crazed weasels.He was enjoying listening in on the sounds of lust so much that he didn’t want to distract himself on his own cock, knowing that he would lose his concentration when his blood began to pound in his ears and his joyjuice came squirting from his prick.So the youth still had a hard-on and his balls were big as waterwings by the time the family fuck was over. He went back to his bed, thinking he had better lie down while he beat his meat just in case he fainted when he shot his wad. He gave his balls an exploratory squeeze.Jeez, they were full!He couldn’t remember ever having a cum load like this one stored up.The virile teen always shot a lot of jizz off and it spurted far and wide, and with the set of balls he was sporting today he figured it would be a fucking deluge. His cum would probably hit the ceiling and it would certainly spray the walls and soak the carpet.He would have to mop up carefully afterwards, so that his mom didn’t find the congealed evidence.Then he heard the shower start to run and it gave him a good idea. If he could contain himself for just a big longer, his parents would go downstairs and he could go to the bathroom and toss off in the sink.The shower stopped running.The aroma of brewing coffee came driftingup from the kitchen as further evidence that he would have the bathroom to himself.Jim got up, started to put a bathrobe on, then figured he wouldn’t bother. His k** sister might still be upstairs, of course-but Jim didn’t mind at all if that sexy girl got a look at his cock.It would have embarrassed him to have his Mom or Dad see him with a big boner, but the idea that Wendy might get a glance was a turnon.He was always sneaking a peek down her blouse or up her skiff, anyhow-so flashing his prick at her was only fair play, he reasoned, in his fashion.He went down the hallway naked, his prick out like the masthead of a ship. He went into the bathroom. He started to lock the door. Then he grinned wickedly. He left the door slightly ajar-just in case his sister happened to come along and glance in.He moved over to the sink and thrust his cock and balls out over the basin. That way, no matter how abundantly he spilled his spunk, he could wash it all right down the drain afterwards, removing all the cummy clues.Unless he shot so fucking much that the stuff overflowed the basin! he thought. That idea intrigued him. He put the plug in the drain so that his jizz wouldn’t swirl away as it poured out. The inquisitive young man was curious to see how close he could come to filling the basin up with his joyjuice before consigning the stuff to the sewer.Jim held his balls in the palm of his left hand and folded his right fist firmly around the thick prick and began to jack off slowly and steadily.Wendy heard the shower stop spraying and smelled the coffee and figured that her mother and father would both be downstairs. But she hadn’t heard her brother go on down yet. She figured that she had better wait for a while longer before she activated the vibrator.In fact, Wendy was well aware that her brother was always trying to get a look at her tits or cunt-and, in fact, she often arranged herself so that he could get a good look. It made her feel all warm and tingly to have those sibling eyes burning into her body.She wouldn’t have minded if Jim had spiedon her when she was fingerfucking herself, either. It would have only added to the pleasure.But the girl was a bit embarrassed about using the dildo, both because she had filched it from Mom and also because her brother might be naive and believe that she had to use a vibrator because she couldn’t get any real prick. She didn’t want him to think she needed a substitute cock.So, playing with her pussy lightly, just to keep it simmering for later, she waited for a while.Laura came back upstairs, still wearing only a light, semi-transparent negligee. She wasn’t taking any care to be quiet and certainly had no plans to do any spying on either of her k**s.It just worked out that way.As she approached the bathroom door, she heard a guttural, grunting sound. She cocked her head, listening-and heard the skimming sound of a palm on a prick.Fascinated, she tiptoed closer.The bathroom door had been conveniently left ajar and she sneaked a peek in.And when she saw what her naked son was doing, she had to stifle a gasp.But she didn’t stifle it enough, and Jim, who had been listening for just such a telltale sound, grinned, baring his teeth ferociously.He assumed, of course, that it was his nubile k** sister who was watching him. He slowed his fist, waiting to see if she would say or do anything-if she would reveal herself or depart-or simply keep looking.Wanking while being watched made it a whole lot more exciting for Jim. Pretending to be unaware of her peeking presence, he turned slightly so that she could get a real good view of his prick. Jim had a whopper and he was proud of it and knew Sis would be impressed.He began to pump up and down his cockshaft, skinning the fat head out as he yanked back.He was delighted to hear heavy breathing coming from the open door and to know that he was turning his sister on by his cock display. He was even tempted to ask her if she wanted to come in and watch from closer up. But he wasn’t sure how she might react to that naughty suggestion and didn’t want to take a chance on driving her away.Besides, he was surging to the crest.Pre-cum was pouring out, turning his cock into a greasy tube. His fist skimmed up and down on the self-lubricating prick as he stoked it vigorously. The heel of his hand hit his balls on the downstroke and then the web between his thumb and index finger skimmed up to his knob.He rose onto his toes and hiked his ass up so that his prick was aimed into the basin. His left hand squeezed on his bloated cumbags gently, and his right hand jacked with vigor up and down his shaft.He felt his balls go off in his palm.He grimaced and gasped as his thick prick jolted. Then his juice was spraying into the sink in a creamy cascade. He shot off as he pumped back on his cock, then squirted more out as his fist flew up, cumming on the recoil.This was having a profound effect on his mom.Laura was whimpering, her eyes glowing as if opaquely flashing with the fevered inferno that was raging in her mind. She was licking her lips and her pussy had staffed to seethe betweenher legs.Watching her teenaged son jerking off was even more thrilling than giving her brother that exciting handjob, once upon a time. Her gaze was glued to his groin. Laura couldn’t have walked away if she’d wanted to, pinned on his prick like a butterfly on a board.Jim kept hosing off lavishly. His cum looked as thick and creamy as condensed milk to his mother’s ardent eyes. The stuff was swirling around in the bottom of the basin, a gooey pool sloshing around over the plugged drain and lapping at the sides of the porcelain bowl.At last he finished, with a satisfied grunt.He held his cock out and tightened his grip, pulling up slowly, as if he were coaxing the last drops out of a tube of toothpaste.He grinned, pleased and proud of the magnitude of his spending. He hadn’t even come close to filling canlı bahis up the basin, certainly-but he had spilled out an incredible amount of steaming spunk.He hoped Sis was suitably impressed.Then, leering, he turned to look at her.And saw his mother staring at him!CHAPTER FIVEJim let out a horrified bleat.He blushed furiously, so shacked that he just stood there for a moment, with his softening cock in his open palm as if he were handing it to her.Then he spun away in dismay.Laura was trying to smile, wanting to show the pitiful boy that she wasn’t angry or disgusted, to reassure him that his behavior was normal. But it was hard to smile with her lipsdrooling and her tongue steaming.”Don’t be embarrassed, honey,” she said.Jim could only bleat again. He was crouching over his prick as if defending it, as if it were a loose football he had pounced on after a fumble.”It’s nothing to be ashamed about, darling,” Laura assured him, sounding a lot calmer than she felt. “All boys your age have to do it.”Jim was a bit relieved by her tolerant and understanding attitude, but he was still deeply ashamed, as a young man usually is when his mother catches him beating his meat.He gave her a baleful look.”I see that you have a lovely big cock, darling-just like your daddy,” she said.But he was too distraught to catch the hidden significance in those maternal words.”And so much cum!” she added, her eyes widening.Jim figured she was only trying to put him more at ease by speaking so casually about it, as if it were a normal subject of conversation. But he couldn’t help but feel mortified and failed to see how excited she looked.Still blushing and stammering, he brushed past her. She arched slightly, so that her fat tit rubbed against his arm as he moved through the doorway, but that, too, failed to register on his awareness.With his head lowered in shame and his cock drooping now, Jim went back to his bedroom and closed the door. He fell across his bed, feeling that he must be in disgrace and wondering how he could ever summon up the nerve to leave his room and face his mother again.But he didn’t have to.Laura came to his room, presently.But other things transpired first.Laura stepped into the bathroom, and, unlike her son, she closed the door behind her. On trembling legs, she moved up to the sink.Jim had neglected to pull the plug in his shock and shame, and his cum was still contained in the basin, starting to congeal in the bowl.She leaned oh the rim of the basin and stared down at her son’s spilled spunk in awe.The stuff was white and foamy and frothy.If she hadn’t known better she would have thought that someone had spilled a bottle of shampoo into the basin.She inhaled the starchy aroma rising from the bowl and shuddered, tantalized.Was Jim a virgin? she wondered. Was that cherry jizz in the basin?Laura couldn’t help herself.She just had to taste it.She stirred her fingertip through the thickening pool and raised her hand to her lips. Her lapper flicked out and she licked her finger.”Oooooh! ” she moaned as the succulence of his spunk registered on her tastebuds. It reminded her again of her brother and how she had licked her hands after she had frigged him off. But somehow, with her own son, it seemed even more sinful and sordid.Laura felt deliciously depraved.She lowered her hand and this time she scooped up a painful of the spilled spunk. Cupping her palm, she lapped it up hungrily. Then she bent right down and lowered her face into the sink.She licked the bowl clean!Laura was hot as a two dollar pistol now. Her cunt was horny and her mouth was hungry. Lapping up his jizz had only whetted her appetite. She leaned against the sink, swaying, her mind tumbling with fierce emotions.She was longing to suck Jim off.But it was taboo, his cock was forbidden fruit, it would be oral i****t. Her conscience was struggling with her inclinations, her inhibitions wrestling with her dark desire.I mustn’t she told herself.But, oh! How I want to!She summoned up every shred of her willpower, but it wasn’t enough. She felt as if she were being dragged, tongue first, to her son’s bedroom.No! she asserted, with a surge of strength. It was only because she was so hot and horny she knew. If she could get her rocks off and cool down she would be able to resist her debased desire.She needed help, an ally for her willpower. Naturally, she thought about her vibrator- which, also naturally, wasn’t in her panty drawer.She hurried to her bedroom and pulled the dresser drawer open, fumbling in the scanty garments. Where the fuck was her cock-shaped vibrator? She always kept it in the same place. She tried to remember when she’d used it last. It had been quite awhile, as she recalled. Her husband had been keeping her well-supplied with the real thing.Had Rod taken it? she speculated.He knew that she had a vibrator-was he secretly jealous of it, maybe? Had he thrown it out or hidden it so that she couldn’t cock herself? It amused her to think that maybe Rod felt cuckolded by her sex toy.But feeling amused did nothing to cool the raging inferno in her loins or slake the cum hunger in her mouth.She concentrated hard, trying to remember if she had put the vibrator in a new place.And, as she concentrated, just as if the tool was responding to a mental command, Laura distinctly heard the missing vibrator began to hum.She blinked in astonishment as she heard the familiar sound of the buzzing tool.Was it all in her mind?Was lust driving her crazy? Could it possibly be that her vibrator was keyed to her thoughts, switching itself on as she searched for it?No, that was silly.But the humming persisted. Curious now, as well as horny as a polecat, she began to follow the sound. She moved towards her closet and the sound became fainter. She retraced her steps. The buzzing got more distinct as she neared the door-and louder still when she stepped into the hall.Holy shit!The sound was coming from her daughter’s bedroom! she abruptly realized. She had to lean back against the wall for support as this fact sunk in. Then she began to grin lustfully. After all, Wendy was a teenager, and it was just as logical that she would be interested in cumming as it was that her brother jacked off. And she could hardly blame the girl for using the same sex toy she used herself.She couldn’t even castigate her for taking it without permission-or feel jealous about it, since it was only an animated object, not fleshand blood.But she could sure as hell want to get a good look at what was going on!Laura felt as turned on by the prospect of peeking on her sexy daughter as she had been by spying on her big-pricked son. Her tongue was still tingling and her cunt was turning into a swamp.As she listened, she heard the humming sound become more faint and muffled-and now the buzzing was accompanied by a soft, squishing sound.Wendy had stuck it up her cunt!And Laura was sure as hell going to watch that.It was only fair, she figured.After all, it was her dildo.CHAPTER SIXWhen Jim went back to his bedroom in disgrace, his sister heard him walk down the hall and assumed that he was going downstairs to breakfast. Now she could enjoy a long, leisurely session with the vibrator, and the sexy teenager was really looking forward to that.The fact that it was her mom’s dildo made. it even better because she loved the idea of stuffing her fuckhole with the same device that had so often been shoved up the voluptuouswoman’s cunt.Wendy was fascinated by cunts-her own as well as any other sexy lady’s. She certainly wasn’t a lesbian, since she loved pricks and was enthusiastic about fucking. Nor was she at all interested in lesbians-like the female gym teacher who leered at her in the locker room and showers. But the thought of making love with another normal, healthy, heterosexual girl really turned her on-and the more feminine that girl was, the better she would like it.She had often considered approaching one of her pretty girlfriends, suggesting that it might be fun to do some mutual cunt lapping. But she had never dared, for fear that the other girl might not think the same way. A turn-down would be most embarrassing, and Wendy sure as shit didn’t want anyone to think she was a dyke.But she could always enjoy her own shapely body in solo lovemaking, at least-as she was preparing to do at the moment. She got up from her bonus veren siteler bed and moved to the dresser, where she adjusted the hinged looking glass, tilting it so that she could see her reflection from the bed.And because she was going to be concentrating on her own image in the mirror, the girl was not going to notice it when her bedroom door quietly opened a crack.Nor did she realize, yet, that she had come by her interest in cunt lapping honestly-inheriting the inclination from her mother in her cunt gobbling genes.With the mirror angled just right, she returned to her bed and switched on the vibrator.The big, wedge-shaped knob began to pulse and the thick shaft shivered. Merry lights danced in the horny teenager’s eyes as she gazed at her plastic passion toy. She held it by the power packed hilt with one hand, and stroked her other hand up and down, as if she were frigging the tool off.She held it to her ear for a moment, listening as if the vibrant buzzing were the whispered words of a lover expressing his adoration.Watching herself in the angled looking glass, she played the humming knob against her swollen fifty tips and slid it up and down through her cleavage.Then she took it into her mouth and sucked. That was when the buzzing noise became moist and muted-and brought her fascinated mother sneaking down to quietly open the door a crack and peek in.She gasped at the sight. Already horny from spying on her son, Laura began to pant like a bitch in heat as she played the voyeur on her sexy daughter.With her own eyes fixed on the angled mirror, Wendy was unaware that her solitary sex show had suddenly turned into a performance that she was putting on an erotic exhibition for an audience of one.Not that she would have minded.She licked and sucked hungrily on the dildo, wishing it were a real prick so that she could milk it off and drink her reward.Her mother could tell that the girl was an avid and ardent sort of cocksucker, and that from the experienced way she was mouthing the vibrator, she had undoubtedly had experience on the real thing.Wendy was sucking so enthusiastically that it looked as if she were trying to suck the batteries out of the tool, and she was so hot that it seemed like the plastic prick was going to melt in her mouth.She lowered it and dipped the humming knob into her creamy fuckhole. Then she brought it back to her lips and tasted her juice from the knob.Laura was licking her lips as she watched her daughter taste her own cunt nectar. The wanton woman was getting as hungry for her daughter’s pussy as she was for her son’s prick. She was feeling so randy that she almost felt ashamed of herself for such dark desire.Wendy shifted the vibrator up and down, frigging her cunt and then her mouth. The tool went down slathered with slobber and came back up drenched with cunt milk.Laura was hoping that Wendy didn’t wash the purloined prick before she returned it to her dresser drawer. She wanted to taste that juice, too.In no hurry to cum, really having a ball with her stolen sex toy, Wendy continued to alternate between her cunt and her mouth. She was pretending that she was taking part in a three-some, sucking some guy’s prick as it came out of some sexy girl’s cunthole. It was the sort of fantasy that she loved as she frigged off-and that she hoped to make reality in the near future.But the girl didn’t know just how soon her lustful longing was going to be fulfilled.Then she rolled onto her side, her ass towards the looking glass. Whimpering, she frigged the vibrator up and down in the tight crack between her trim asscheeks. Then she tilted her wrist and gently nudged the buzzing cockhead into her shithole.Her asshole sucked on the tool as she pushed it in and pulled it out, feeding almost half of it up into her snug back passage. She squirmed and wriggled as she buggered her ass, wishing that she had two dildos so that she could stuff both holes at the same time.She brought the soiled device back to her mouth and licked her ass juices from it greedily. She poked a finger up her shithole, then sucked on it, enjoying a taste of fudge slot as an anal appetizer.Her pussy was smoldering and overflowingby this time, and it was time to fuck herself conclusively. But although the ensuing action would be limited to her cunt, she longed for variety and changed positions.She fucked herself all over the bed in a frenzy, taking the substitute cock from all angles.She lay on her back with her knees raised up and fucked herself in the missionary position for awhile, stuffing the dildo in to the hilt and pumping plenty of foaming female juice from her slot.Then she knelt upright and shoved it up her cunt from below, as if she were riding on a guy’s rampant prick. Her ass churned and her hips pumped like pistons. Pussy juice streamed down her thighs.She rolled over onto her hands and knees and fed it up her fuckhole from behind, as if she were getting doggy-fucked, her ass hiked up high on trembling thighs.Because she was giving her cunt time to recede from the crest each time she paused to change her position, Wendy was making her fun last for a long time. She altered the pace and the tempo and changed the angles. She stabbed infast for a few strokes, then fed it up her pussy with slow, steady thrusts. Her cunt was fucking hard. As she dragged the cock out, her pussy lips distended, as if she were pulling her cunt inside out.Her wrist twisted as she plowed in from different angles, pumping in from above, then levering the cock over the fulcrum of her clit. She packed it in so far that the thick hilt damned near disappeared, and all of the vibrant thing was humming in her cunt chute..She couldn’t hold her cumming back much longer by this time. Her cunt was turning to goo. She rolled onto her back again and tilted her groin up. Holding the dildo like a club, she began to slain it savagely into her steaming pussy, pumping her pelvis in a wild fucking motion.It sank in with a wet slurp and pulled back out with a juicy squish as her pussy sucked on it. Her whole crotch was awash with cream now. It looked as if she had spilled a milk shake in her lap. Thick, frothy ribbons trickled down her thighs and soaked into the crack of her ass. A damp, sticky pool was spreading out on the bedunder her haunches as her seepage spilled from her groin.”Ohhhhh! Oooohh!” she whimpered, as the thrills began to jolt her loins. Her nipples were swelling enormously and her clit echoed that inflation.The flow from her fuckhole was getting hotter and thicker and richer as her cuntjuice turned to girl cum. Her clit stood out like a stump in a pool of quicksand.She drove the cock in and moaned as it bottomed out in her boiling cunt.Laura was breathing hard, inhaling the spicy pussy perfume that was permeating the bedroom and wafting to the open door in fragrant waves. Her nose as well as her eyes told the woman that her nubile daughter was cumming.Laura’s tongue was as hot as her clit as she gazed hungrily at her daughter’s pussy. That creamy confection looked so delectable that she was drooling, saliva spilling heavily from her lips and running down her chin.Wendy beat the dildo in violently and her ass and hips whipped in a wild horizontal gavotte. Her fist drummed on her crotch as she buriedthe prick to the hilt, stabbing herself as if she were committing suicide. The cunt cum was spraying out of her now, spurting out almost as if she were a man shooting his spunk off.Her knees jerked up and her feet kicked in the air as she rolled her cunt up and shoveled the vibrator in and out in a creaming convulsion.She held at the heights for a while, then began to slow down, frigging her fuckhole gently, through the slow spiral of her descent.Finished, she lay back with a blissful smile on her lips and a dreamy look in her eyes. The vibrator was still stuck up her pussy and cunt cum was oozing out like paste around the fat hilt of the prick.She reached down and fumbled in her grain, then drew her hand up to her face and began to lap up her cum cream from her palm and fingers.Laura damned near walked in then. Her tongue was sticking out as if it were being drawn by magnetism to her daughter’s perfumed pussy.But she resisted the urge, not knowing for sure how Wendy might react.Just because the sexy girl like to taste her own cunt deneme bonusu didn’t necessarily mean that she would be game to have her mom gobble in her pussy. It would be a sordid combination of i****t and lesbian lovemaking-and embarrassing as hell if the girl were to decline.It was the sort of thing that Laura figured she would have to work up to gradually, with hints and suggestions and seductive innuendoes leading to the loin lunch that she was longing so lasciviously for.But, at the moment, Laura was so hot and horny that she had to have something.Naturally, her thoughts returned to her son.CHAPTER SEVENDespite his feelings of guilt and shame, Jim had a stiff prick again already. It had been embarrassing to have his mother see him beating his meat and spurting off his spunk, certainly-yet knowing she had been watching when he shot his bolt was disturbingly stimulating, too.In the sanctuary of his own bedroom, Jim decided to empty his balls again.He knew that he would be thinking about hismother as he surged to the creamy crest, inflaming his loins by his fevered imagination.He closed his eyes and simultaneously closed his fist around his vibrant cock, grimacing at the pleasant sensation it brought to him.Summoning up a vision of his voluptuous mother, he began to stroke his prick.After a few strokes, he decided it was better to look at his prick while he frigged it and he opened his eyes. He was still fantasizing about Laura, and when he saw her standing at the foot of his bed, for a moment he thought that it was only a vision summoned up by his mind.Then he realized that she had entered his bedroom while his eyes were closed.Oh, jeez! he thought in dismay.He had been caught pulling his prick twice, within the hour! Naturally, he was aghast and abashed and flustered. Unable to conceive of a single thing to say under the circumstances, he simply gaped dumbly at her.Laura was smiling in a way that was seldom associated with maternal instincts.”Doing it again, eh?” she said. “What a horny guy you are, Jim!”She gracefully curled up on the bed beside him. She was openly staring at his hard-on, flustering the boy more. He didn’t know what to do or say, and he was so stricken that he didn’t even hide his naked shame. His fist was holding at the hilt and his big cock was jutting up as if he held a war club before his loins.Despite his embarrassment, his prick was staying hard as stone and his cockhead was flaring out, glowing like a purple lightbulb atop his shaft.Laura put her open hand on his thigh.”Shall I confess something naughty, Jim?” she whispered in a husky tone.Jim was beginning to realize that there were things about his mother’s interest that he failed to comprehend. Her attitude was weird and she was looking at his cock and balls in a way that a mother shouldn’t.”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 hada 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 experiencedyoung 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 thickglob 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 girlwould 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 breathinglungs.”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 anunlikely 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.

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