The sudden image of Phil’s sweating face hovering above her, contorted in a lustful grimace made her gasp, and she sat on the edge of the bed to steady herself. Returning the half smoked joint back where she found it, she took a long, slow sip from her drink, then sat it on the nightstand.
She sat gazing at her teenaged son, admiring his slim, well muscled body. He wasn’t an athlete like Tracy’s son, but he’d been studying martial arts for almost ten years, and his muscles were long and smooth, giving him a wiry appearance. His chest was well defined, and his midsection was a washboard of rippling muscle. She glanced at his crotch, and she wondered what kind of cock nature had blessed her son with.
I really shouldn’t be doing this, she thought as she grasped the edge of the sheet and started pulling it down. I’ll just take one little peek, and then I’ll go to bed.
She kept pulling gently on the sheet, slowly revealing his lower belly, then the curly hairs of his pubes. She stopped and looked up at his face, making sure he wasn’t going to wake up. Then, unable to wait any longer, she threw the sheet to the side. She gasped and her eyes went wide as she saw what her son had between his legs.
Oh my god, he’s part elephant, she thought, then had to put her hand over her mouth as she started to giggle inanely. She stared between his legs, unable to believe the size of the meaty cock that rested across one thigh. Even soft, his cock had to be almost seven inches long!
I have to get a better look at it, she thought as she moved around to the end of the bed, and crawled carefully up between his legs. She stopped when her face was inches from his dormant cock flesh, exploring it with her eyes, then inhaling deeply, relishing the warm manly scent of his cock.
Looking up at his face again, she slowly wrapped her fingers around the root of his limp cockshaft, and squeezed it gently. Bringing her other hand up, she held his cock between her thumb and fingers, pulling the thick foreskin down, baring his prickknob, then letting it go, so it slid back up to completely cover the head again.
She’d never seen an uncircumcised cock before, but remembered that her husband had insisted that they not do the procedure. She was glad now that she’d let him have his way.
She let her clasping fingers drift along the length of his cock, feeling it start to stiffen and swell as she pumped her fists up and down. In less than a minute, it grew from a soft, warm snake into a long, hard pole of rippling prick muscle. She tightened her fingers around the throbbing bulk of his cockshaft, and stroked it slowly from the base up to the tip, enjoying the way it felt in her hand.
This fucking thing’s got to be over eleven inches long, she thought giddily. I wonder if it’s as big as Kyle’s. Tracy had said his was like twelve inches or something like that. The thought of those two huge cocks made her cunt slit drool.
She pulled his foreskin down again, and pointed his prickknob at her face. She stared at the piss slit splitting his cock tip, and noticed that it was already leaking sticky droplets of pre-cum. Her mouth watered as she squeezed his cockshaft, milking it as she moved her hand up, making more of his jizz well up on the tip of his cock.
I have to taste it, she thought. Just one taste, then I’ll cover him back up and leave.
Opening her mouth, she let her tongue dance across the head of his cock, scooping up the pearly nugget of jism. Her pussy quivered, sending a flood of girl cum streaming from her pussylips to run down her thighs as she got her first taste of her son’s cock cream. The salty sweet juice was like ambrosia to her, and she knew right then that she wouldn’t be able to leave until she’d emptied his balls into her cum hungry mouth.
Her tongue lashed and laved lazily all around his pulsing prickknob, wetting it with her saliva. She drooled heavily on his fleshy cockhead, and pressed her lips to the satiny, plum colored dome, letting them slide over the tightly stretched skin. She took it in until her lips dropped around the flaring rim, then pulled them up and down, popping the swollen knob in and out of her wide stretched lips.
The taste of his cock meat was driving her insane, and she was having trouble controlling herself. She was trying to be gentle, to just lick and suck on his cock lightly, so she wouldn’t wake him up, but she was finding difficult to restrain herself from just sucking and jerking on his cock as hard and as fast as she could.
Looking up at her son’s face again, she saw that he was still asleep, but was obviously reacting her having her mouth wrapped around his cock. Pressing her lips down harder, she took in more of his cock, not stopping till she had almost a third of it in her mouth.
Her robe kept getting in the way, so she shrugged it off her shoulders, letting it fall behind her on the bed. She kicked at it with her feet, knocking it out of the way.
She started bobbing her head up and down, pulling up till her lips hit the rim of his cockhead, then pushing down again, taking a little more of his cockshaft in on every stroke. Her mind was swimming with the tastes, smells and sensations of having his cock in her mouth, and she felt her pussy spasming between her cream soaked thighs. She felt like she could cum at any moment, just from the thrill of sucking her son’s big, beautiful cock.
The more she sucked on his enormous cockshaft, the more excited she got, and finally, she was pumping her mouth up and down on it eagerly, making loud wet sucking noises that filled the room.
Phil had been responding unconsciously to her oral caresses, his hips moving up to meet her mouth on the downstroke, his head rocking back and forth on his pillow. He had been dreaming, but her fervent cocksucking was bringing him up out of his slumber. He lay sprawled on his bed, grooving on what had to be the best wet dream he’d ever had.
He opened his eyes and raised his head, looking down between his legs. He did a double take as he saw his mother with his cock sliding wetly in and out of her mouth, a look of absolute bliss on her face.
“M… mom?” he whispered, unable to believe his eyes. “Wh… what are you doing?”
“Relax baby, you got stoned and fell asleep, and you’re just having a wet dream. Lay back and enjoy it. You can do anything you want to me, but I want you to cum in my mouth first. I love sucking your big fucking cock, and I really want to taste your hot jizz, and feel it shooting all over my face when you cum!”
“Okay,” he said, and let his head fall back on the pillow, his hands moving down to slip through her hair. He didn’t have any trouble believing that he was having a wet dream, his sexy mother often starred in his fantasies, and he knew there was no way she’d be that calm about him getting high if he was awake.
Lois gasped around his cock meat when he spoke to her. She knew that she was busted, but at least she was going to get him to cum in her mouth before she had to face the consequences.
She started sucking his cock harder, there was no reason not to now that he was a participant. She twisted her head back and forth, adding torque to her up and down motions, making her son moan.
“Yeah, suck my fucking cock, Mom!” he grunted.
He pushed her head down as he arched his hips up at her face. A smile creased his lips as he felt her tongue lashing the underside of his cock, her lips slurping wetly up and down over this pulsing prick meat.
“Suck me off and make me cum, Mom! That way I’ll be able to last longer when I fuck you up the ass!”
His mother squealed around his throbbing cockshaft at his words, and she moved her free hand between her legs, sliding two stiffened fingers into her clasping cunt hole. She started pumping them in and out roughly, stroking her thumb over her clit at the same time, making her moan around her son’s jaw stretching cockstalk.
Phil was humping his hips harder up at her face as he pumped her mouth up and down over his cock. He was flopping around on the bed, and he could feel his balls tightening up, getting ready to unleash their creamy cargo.
Lois felt his cock getting stiffer, throbbing with a new urgency in her mouth. Popping his cock out of her mouth, she kept jerking on it roughly. She looked up at his face, her lips grazing the tender skin of his cockknob as she spoke to him
“So you want to stick this fat fucking cock up Mom’s hot little asshole, do you? You think you’re man enough for that you big dicked little bastard? Show Mom what kind of man you are! Fuck my mouth and feed me a big load of jizz! Shoot it down my fucking throat and all over my face, and then I might think about letting you shove it up my ass!”
Her son responded exactly as she’d hoped he would. Cupping her head in both hands, he rammed his cock back into her mouth and started slamming it in and out as hard and fast as he could.
Lois moaned happily as he started fucking her mouth wildly, gagging on the fat prickknob as it plowed into her gullet. She’d told him that this was a dream, and anything is possible in a dream, and apparently, one of the things her son dreamed about was her deepthroating his humongous meat muscle.
Her hands were wrapped around the root of his cock, squeezing it rhythmically as her mouth slid up and down over the length of his shaft. Her lips brushed against her fingers every time her son jammed his cock down her throat.
