She groaned as she kissed me with hunger. Her tongue darted out, tasting her own pussy cream. I shuddered, my cock throbbing. I couldn’t believe that I had just eaten out my mother. And now I kissed her.
With tongue.
This was so hot. I was so hard.
Mom broke the kiss a moment later. She licked her lips. “Mmm, I love kissing a man with my pussy on his lips. You’re as good as your father, Jason. Just growing up to be such a good boy.”
I swallowed. “What about Dad? He’s in the house. What if he caught us?”
“What if he did?” Mom stared at me, confused. “You think he’d be mad. He’d be proud that you did such a good job making me cum.”
“Mmm, you were amazing, Jason,” moaned Mrs. Best as she squirmed on the couch. “I need to have my pussy eaten. Tim won’t do it. Too busy playing video games.”
“Oh, Jason will,” Mom said. “Mmm, why don’t you stretch out on your back, let Mrs. Best sit on your face, and Mama will suck your dick.”
My cock lurched. I always thought my first blowjob would be from a girl at my college. Jenny, Maria, Natti, Wendy, or Svetlana. Even Donna, though she was way out of my league. All the guys were after her.
I should say no, but my mom wanted me to do it, so I just popped off my t-shirt and then stretched out on my back, my cock so hard in my jeans. The two women stood up, my mom and the MILF. Then they started taking off their sundresses.
I swallowed as Mom revealed she wasn’t wearing a bra at all this morning. That wasn’t like her, right? I mean, with tits that big. It was like she knew this would happen and wanted to be ready. I stared at her big, soft breasts as they spilled out. She had dark-red nipples, fat nubs that thrust from wide areolas. Her boobs quivered as she moved. She smiled at me with such hunger, her green eyes smoldering.
“You are such a handsome boy, Jason,” she groaned. “Makes Mama so wet. Mmm, and Mama made you hard. Look at that cock tenting your jeans.”
“That is quite the bulge,” Mrs. Best said as she reached behind her. She was down to a red bra and matching panties. She unhooked hers and slid it off. Her tits spilled out, jiggling with weight. She had dusky nipples, almost brown. “Mmm, you are a lucky mother.”
“I know.” Mom smiled at me as she knelt between my thighs. She stroked the belt buckle.
God, did she put a spell on it or something to make me obey her? Everything she wanted, I did. Didn’t matter how I felt. It was like I was mind-controlled or something. That was insane, and so was having a threesome with my mom and her MILF best friend.
Mrs. Best slid her panties off. She had a trimmed, blonde bush gleaming with her juices. Dewdrops beaded her curls, her pussy lips peeking through. She stepped out of her panties, tits jiggling and quivering. Then she smiled and walked over to me. She straddled my head and lowered herself to my face.
Mom undid my belt buckle as Mrs. Best settled her furred muff on my face, a tart aroma filling my nose. Different from Mom’s. Curls tickled my lips and then her hot cunt kissed my mouth. Her juices trickled over my tongue.
She tasted great, but not as amazing as my mother.
Mom unfastened my jeans and ripped open my zipper as I licked through Mrs. Best. The MILF’s plump rump clenched before my face. She arched her supple back. My tongue stroked through her folds from her clit to her taint.
I was finally eating out Mrs. Best, and all I could think about was how my mother’s pussy was better. I mean, I enjoyed the taste of Mrs. Best. It was like settling for chicken after having steak. Still good, still enjoyable, but there was something tastier out there.
“There’s my little boy’s big dick,” Mom cooed as she yanked my boxers down. My cock spilled out. She grabbed me. “Mmm, Mama has a hung son.”
I shuddered as she stroked me. I moaned into Mrs. Best’s cunt while my mother’s soft hand worked up and down my cock. She stroked me in just the right way. She teased me. I groaned, savoring this pleasure. My cock throbbed in her hand. The pleasure swept through me.
My face contorted from the delight of her stroking. I thrust my tongue into Mrs. Best’s tart cunt. God, I was cuckolding both my dad and Mr. Best all at the same time. I had two married women playing with me.
This was insane.
“Mmm, such a big dick,” Mom purred. Her tongue licked across the crown of my dick.
“Shit!” I gasped at the incestuous contact of her tongue on my cock.
“Yum. Mama has a tasty son.” She licked me again. And again. Her tongue swirled around my crown, bathing me. “Ooh, that precum. So salty.”
I shuddered as she slid her warm tongue over every bit of my dick. Having a woman touching my cock was amazing. Those licks had me groaning. My tongue danced around in Mrs. Best’s cunt as I savored this delight. My toes curled. My balls drank in the pleasure shooting down my shaft.
Then Mom slid her lips over my cock. I groaned as her warm mouth engulfed me. Her tongue danced around my crown before she sucked. I moaned, my balls twitching. They felt the pressure of her nursing mouth.
This was so insane. I loved it. I savored it. My entire body trembled. My back arched. I growled into Mrs. Best’s pussy. I feasted on the hot wife while my mom worked her lips up and down my cock, sucking the entire time.
“Oh, shit, that’s good, Mom!” I groaned.
“Ooh, your son loves what you’re doing, Rita,” Mrs. Best purred. “And I love it, too. Ooh, Jason, you’re such a good boy for eating my pussy.”
“Yeah, yeah, anything for Mom,” I panted.
“Plus, you’ve been lusting after me for a while,” she purred, grinding her furred muff on my face.
God, she knew?
“Mmm, yes, yes, I need this. Make me cum, Jason. Make me cum like your mother did. Ooh, you’re such a good boy.”
I had to be a good boy. Mama’s good boy.
I couldn’t fight this. I was helpless to resist this power controlling. And why fight it? My mom’s mouth felt amazing on my dick. Right now, I didn’t care that it was incest or that I was cuckolding Dad. Betraying him. I was just enjoying this pleasure as I feasted on Mrs. Best’s yummy pussy..
I plunged my tongue in and out of her tart sheath as Mom worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with such hunger. It was incredible. I groaned every time she slid her lips up, the suction increases.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I moaned, not caring I was cursing in front of my mother. “That’s so good. Mom!”
“Ooh, Rita, keep sucking your son’s dick!” Mrs. Best’s rump clenched before my eyes, my tongue plunging into her cunt. “He eats me out with such enthusiasm.”
Mom groaned around my cock. The humming of her passion massaged the tip and shot bliss down to my balls.
My tongue fluttered through Mrs. Best folds. I licked and lapped at her with such eager hunger. I had to make her cum. I had to make her explode. I wanted that so badly. I wanted to make her erupt with passion. That would be great.
My tongue danced through her flesh. I licked at her, with hunger. She moaned, her butt-cheeks clenching as I pleasured her. Mom pleasured me. The ache built and built at the tip of my dick. My cock throbbed. I was so close to cumming.
“Mom!” I moaned. “I… I… I’m going to erupt if you keep doing that.”
“Of course you are,” purred Mrs. Best while Mom sucked even harder at my dick. “Mmm, you’re going to erupt and flood her mouth. That’s what she wants.”
Mom moaned and suckled so hard.
My cock twitched in my mother’s mouth. Throbbed. Pleasure shot through me. My nuts tightened. This wonderful ache swelled at the tip of my dick. I would have such a big burst of pleasure. I groaned, my dick twitching from the ache. It would be awesome. Just a mighty burst of rapture.
Her hand cupped my balls. She kneaded me with gentle pressure. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock. I neared that explosive release. There wasn’t much more I could hold back. I wanted to cum in my mother’s mouth.
My first blowjob from my mom. My first orgasm caused by something other than my hand.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I moaned.
Erupted.
I latched onto Mrs. Best’s clit as I spurted my cum into my mother’s mouth. I fired over and over again. Each blast slammed bliss into my mind. Stars burst across my vision, dancing over Mrs. Best’s clenching butt-cheeks.
“Oh, my god, Jason!” she moaned as I nursed on her clit and moaned around her bud. “That’s… that’s… Yes!”
Tart cream gushed out of her married cunt. I drank the hot wife’s passion while I pumped my taboo seed into my mother’s mouth. I groaned and bucked, the pleasure slamming through my mind. Stars burst across my vision. I shuddered at how great this felt.
Spurt after spurt of passion rushed out of my cock. My mom moaned as she gulped it down. She swallowed my cum. I hit the peak of my rapture, my tongue lapping at Mrs. Best’s pussy. I drank the MILF’s wonderful juices down.
I fired a last blast of cum into my mother’s mouth. Rapture spilled through my body.
I panted while Mom kept nursing at my cock like she wanted to make sure she worked out every drop. My balls twitched in her hand. Mrs. Best panted and then slid off me. She lay on her back. I licked my lips and sat up, staring down my body to my mother still suckling on my dick.
Her green eyes stared up at me. She looked so sexy with her lips wrapped around my cock. I breathed heavily, bewildered by this. I spotted the belt buckle. It hung out to the side of my open fly. The cursive letters on it told me what I had become.
A mama’s boy.
Mom slid her lips off my dick. She had cum and saliva dribbling down her chin. She smacked her lips, her big breasts jiggling. She smiled at me. I couldn’t help but grin back at her. What we had down was so wrong.
“Mmm, how was it?” she asked. “Did you enjoy Mama sucking on your dick?”
“Fuck, yes!” I gasped. Then winced. “Sorry, sorry. I meant–”
She laughed, her large breast jiggling. “Oh, swearing hardly seems like a big deal when I want to feel your cock sliding back into my pussy. Mmm, Mama needs her son’s big dick back in her cunt. Back where he came from.”
“What about Dad?” I groaned as she stood up and moved to the couch, her plump rump swaying.