Mom swung her leg over mine so she was straddling my thigh and when she let her weight go…
“Oh, god, mom,” I groaned at feeling of her hot wet… pussy on my thigh. “Y… you’re not…”
“Wearing any panties” she sighed in my ear, “Guess your mommy’s a bad girl isn’t she?”
I wasn’t able to answer as she rocked her hips, sliding her wet flesh along my leg. I could feel my thigh getting sticky as she worked her bare pussy against my leg while stroking my cock faster. I was aware of my hips moving into her hand and now caught up in the moment, I grabbed her ponytail and easing her head back sought her lips with mine.
“Hmm” Mom encouraged me as I kissed her hard.
Speaking of hard, my cock felt like it was ready to explode and I moved my hips faster into her touch.
“Yeah, baby?” she moaned, “That feel good? You like me playing with your cock?”
“Oh… Oh, yes.” I whimpered as she squeezed it harder.
“Damn, you’re so hard.” She moaned, “That’s why I’m so wet, just thinking about how good this cock is going to feel.” She flicked her tongue out across my lips, “And taste.”
“Oh, Mom.” I moaned as she pumped my cock faster.
“But not tonight, that will be for tomorrow.” I moaned in frustration as she removed her hand. “Aww, does my baby need to come?”
“I… I don’t… I shouldn’t… I… Oh!”
Mom had sat up and grabbing my hands placed them over her breasts. I felt her hard nipples poking into my palms and was amazed at how round and firm her tits were beneath my touch.
“Go ahead, baby, play with them.”
Again I was telling myself to stop, but couldn’t. I stared at my hands on my mother’s tits as if they were strangers. But nonetheless continued to stroke her nipples and fondle her breasts through the robe.
“Hmm, that’s nice, just the nipples, tease them.” She moaned as I caught her nipples between my fingers and caressed them. “Yes.” She moaned, “That feels so good. I bet you want to see them don’t you?”
“I… no.” I managed to answer and it as a lie. Right now with her on top of me and her hand on me I found myself, for the first time in my life wanting to see my mother’s body.
“You don’t want to see them?” Mom pushed her lips into a pout, “I thought you’d want to.”
“I… I’m not supposed to.” I said as much to myself as to her.
“You’re not supposed to be hard either, but,” She rubbed my cock causing me to moan, “Look how hard you are.”
“Mom, please.”
“Tell me you’d like to see them” she put her hands over mine, pushing them harder into her tits. “You know you want to. Stop being a good son and…” she winked, “Be a really good son.”
“I…” I swallowed hard as I continued to fondle her through the robe, what the hell I was already touching them. “M… Mom, can I see your tits?”
“No.” She said, “Not tonight.”
“W… why?” I asked, confused.
“Because your Uncle is an expert in lust and a damn movie director. If you see them tonight you won’t look so surprised.” She pushed my hands against her tits harder, “And wanting them as badly. Sorry, baby, but you have to wait until tomorrow.”
“Mom… Please…” I whimpered as she lowered her hand back to my cock, “Please stop. I…”
“You want to cum, baby?” She smiled down at me, “I’ll let you cum for me, but just my hand, you have to wait until tomorrow for my lips,” she squeezed my cock and I moaned at the feeling of pre cum squirting from the tip, “Both sets.”
Her hand moved faster and as wrong as I knew it was I whispered, “Please stop teasing.”
“Hmmm, I like that.” Mom released my cock and grabbed the sides of my boxers and pulled them down over my cock. “I like this even better.”
“Mom, I oh, damn.”
Mom had grabbed my now bare cock and her soft hand felt damn good around my hard shaft. She slowly stroked it and I gasped when she rubbed her palm over the sensitive head. She lifted her hand and I saw a trail of pre cum hanging from her palm.
“Look at that.” She purred, “That’ll look even better from my tongue tomorrow won’t it?”
My answer was swallowed up by a groan when she grabbed my cock once more and stroked it faster than before. Her hand was now slick from my sticky fluid and it felt even better than before. Even as my hips rocked into her hands a part of me was still in shock at the sight of my mother’s long slender fingers wrapped around my swollen dick.
“Tell you what, baby, big cocks must run in the family. Your Uncle made a living with his and this is nothing to be ashamed of.” She gave it a squeeze. “It’s been a long time for me, I bet this is going to be a nice tight fit in your mother’s pussy.”
My cock twitched in her hand at the way she said that. This was wrong, so wrong and I knew it. But her hand felt so good and her hot wet flesh on my thigh was driving me crazy, damn she was wet. Her tits felt amazing under the robe and she was right, I wanted to see them so bad! See them, suck on them…”
“Hmm this cock feels so good.” She sighed, “I’m so horny. Baby, I think you should help your mommy cum.
“What?” I asked, my eyes widening.
“Well if I’m going to make my son cum shouldn’t he return the favor?” She took my right hand in hers and I didn’t resist as she guided it down and between her legs.
“Mom, what are you, Jesus!”
I cried out in surprise when she rose up from my thigh and shoved my hand up under her robe. My fingers slipped through her soft wet flesh and the moan she released at my touch caused my cock to jump against her hand.
“Oh.” she groaned, moving my hand back and forth so my fingers slid through her wet pussy lips “Oh, honey, that feels good.”
There was a part of me that wondered if her reaction was exaggerated for my benefit-and maybe some practice for tomorrow’s show-but the rest of me was thrilled at the sound of her pleasure. She let my hand go, but I continued to caress her, marveling at how wet she was. Mom’s hand slowed on my cock while her hips rocked, helping my fingers work her pussy.
“Just…” she paused to moan when my fingers grazed her swollen clit, “Just like my tits you can’t see her or taste her until tomorrow, but I want you to feel me, feel how wet I am, feel how horny playing with my son makes me!”
Again, was this a rehearsal for tomorrow, was she forcing these words? Regardless, her pussy was wetter than that of any the girls I’d been with and the fact it was my mother’s pussy…? Even as mom ground her hips into my hand and stroked my aching cock, one thought raced through my mind; my fucking Uncle was right! I had barely put up a fight and was not far from cumming from my mother’s touch!
“My clit.” Mom moaned, “Rub my clit, honey, make your mother come.” She leaned over and whispered in my ear, “One rule, baby, mommy cums first, at least tonight.”
She sat back up and slid her pussy back until the two fingers I had between her lips were on her hard button. She released my cock and was now just lightly running her finger nails along my shaft. I whimpered at the tease and mom said, “Then make me cum, faster I do, faster you do.”
She followed up those words by cupping my balls and gently massaging them. No longer even trying to pretend I didn’t want to, I rubbed my fingers in hard fast circles on her clit and mom’s reaction caused my cock to twitch up and down.
“Oh, fuck.” She groaned, “Oh, yes! Oh… Ryan, honey, just like that!” her hips ground faster into my hand and she continued moaning, “Its… oh, its been so long since anyone’s made me come! God this is better than a toy!”
Mom’s words, and her playing with my balls, sent my fingers moving as fast and hard as I dared. I was so focused on her pussy that I’d lost track of the fact my hand was still on her breast. I resumed fondling it and mom responded to my touch by bouncing up and down on my hand and making high pitched yelping noises. I looked up at her face and saw her eyes were closed, her lips parted and there was a light sheen of sweat on her face and chest. She was yelping louder and faster and her thighs tightened around my legs.
I stared at her, transfixed by the sight of my mother nearing an orgasm, and one from her son, and moved my fingers side to side instead of in circles. Mom gasped and placing her hand inside her robe grabbed her other tit. She was breathing hard and whispered, “My nipple, honey, squeeze it.”
I found her swollen nipple through her robe and squeezed it gently. Mom whimpered, “Harder” I hesitated, but when she squeezed my balls more firmly as a sign of what she wanted, I pinched her nipple. The effect was immediate and the hottest thing I’d ever seen. Mom threw her head back and released a long loud squeal that even as hot as I was made me worry about the girls hearing her.
Mom started driving her hips downward into my hand and her hand was bust on her tit as she let loose with a series of high pitched squeals. Her thighs were squeezing mine and her pussy was quivering against my hand as she came hard at her son’s touch.
“Oh… Oh fuck!” Mom moaned as her hips slowed and her hand slipped out of her robe. “Honey, that felt so good.” She sighed and smiled at me, “Have I told you what a good son you are?”
“I… damn mom.” Was all I could come up with.
“Hmm, speaking of damn.” She grabbed my cock with her free hand, “This is a damn fine cock.”
“You… you don’t have to do that.” I lied as she pumped my cock with long slow strokes while rubbing my balls.
“Of course I do. A mother has to take care of her son doesn’t she?” she sighed as she jerked me off faster, “Especially after he was so good to me.”
I watched her stroke my cock and moaned as much from the sight of her hand wrapped around my shaft as to how good it felt. I’d been excited since my sick fantasy that had somehow, in a matter of minutes turned into a reality.
“You’re so hard.” She purred, “I can feel it throbbing in my hand,” her fingers tickled my balls and my hips rocked into her hand. “My baby’s coming to cum nice and hard for his mother, isn’t he?”
“Oh.. I… oh yeah.” I groaned.
“Tell me.” She slowed her hand down, “Tell me what you want or I’ll stop.”
“Mom… I… can’t.” I whimpered.
“Fine, then I stop.” She stopped moving her hand and when I thrust my hips she removed it from my cock.
“Please!” I moaned, “Please I… I need to.”
“Tell me.” She said a serious look on her face, “Tell me what you want, Ryan or I’ll leave you like this.”
“I… mom will you please make me cum?”