“Suck it, cunt! Suck my fucking cock all the way down your throat.” he bellowed.
His mother moved her hand off his cockshaft, letting it drop down to cradle his ball sac in her palm. She massaged the swollen orbs with her fingers, urging them to release his pent-up load. Wrapping her fingers in a loose ring at the top of the soft, wrinkled skin, she started tugged on it, massaging his nuts gently between her fingers and palm.
Her lips ground into the crisp curls of her son’s cock hairs as he buried the full length of his cockshaft down her throat. She swallowed around the pulsing prickknob, working her throat muscles on it, trying to give her son as much pleasure as she could.
“Here it cums, Mom!” he groaned.
His thick cock swelled to massive proportions in her hungrily sucking mouth as he flopped like a fish under her oral assault. He heaved and jerked as his balls spasming in her hand, and he felt his cum flowing up through his prickshaft.
“I’m gonna drown you in jizz, you fucking slut! Right… fucking… NOW!!!
His cock throbbed and twitched in her mouth, and Lois actually felt his cum load surging up the thick tube seaming the underside of his cock. His spunk erupted from his piss hole, the first enormous burst filling her mouth to overflowing.
Her pussy exploded into orgasm as the first wad of spunk hit the back of her throat. She jerked her fingers from her pussy, but clamped her thighs together, rubbing them back and forth, mashing her cuntlips against each other. Her puffy labia massaged her clit, and her orgasm surged over her like a runaway train.
Wrapping both hands around his cock, she jerked and pounded on it roughly while she sucked and swallowed as fast as she could. But there was no way she was going to be able to swallow it all. His cock was still blasting jet after jet of cloying cock milk into her hungrily sucking mouth.
Phil was writhing and moaning on the bed, no longer trying to fuck her face, but letting her milk his load out of his balls for him. He’d never cum so hard in his life, and he was praying that he didn’t wake up before it was over.
There was still a part of her fantasy that hadn’t been fulfilled, and Lois wanted to feel that come alive for her too. She jerked his cock out of her mouth and looked up at him, her face contorted into a mask of lust.
“Ob by fafe… Shood did ob my fafe. Cober be in yo jiff!” she sputtered.
Thick strings of jism dripped from her lips and ran down over her chin as she spoke.
Phil looked down at her, seeing his jizz coating her lips, and running down her chin as she sucked his cockknob back into her mouth. He pushed her over on the bed and threw one leg over her. He straddled her, his knee nudging her ribs, his other leg bent with the foot planted firmly on the other side of her body.
He wrapped his hand around his jizz spitting cock, jerking on it as he pointed it at her eager face. He watched as a thick wad shot out and skimmed up over one cheek, lodging in her hair, leaving a pearly strand of silver in its wake. He tilted his cock to one side, and the next blast caught her on the side of her nose, splashing up before dropping down and covering one eye.
His mother was leaning up, her head tilted back, mouth open, making herself the best target for his cum as she could. She had both hands between her legs now, three fingers buried in her spasming cunt hole, the other strumming her clit wildly.
Her son moved his cock back and forth over her face, directing his cum onto her smooth skin seemingly at random. He was pasting her flesh with his creamy cum juice as he jerked off on her face.
They were both moaning and grunting, spitting out mindless obscenities at each other as they pleasured themselves together.
Phil was the first to recover, and he looked down at his mother, her face covered in his cum, slowly realizing that he hadn’t been dreaming after all. She was in bed with him! And she’d just sucked his dick!
He reached over to the nightstand and grabbed his phone, then turned up the light. He pointed his phone at her, and snapped half a dozen pictures of her quickly, then spoke to her.
“Rub my fucking cock on your face, Mom.” he said softly. “I wanna see my hot little slut mother rubbing my jizz into her face with my cock. Goddamn! That’s fucking hot!”
Lois did as he asked willingly. She pulled her fingers from her pussy, and wrapped them around his cockshaft just behind the head, and started rubbing it all over her face, smearing his sticky jism into her skin. Her other hand kept stroking her clit, and she felt another orgasm building up deep inside her.
Phil popped off another dozen pictures from different angles, then pulled back so his cockknob dropped into his mother’s open mouth. Her lips closed around his twitching knob, and he shot a few more pictures as he stroked it lazily in and out of her mouth.
Lois opened her eye, the other one was glued shut with his cum, and looked up at him. She blinked when she realized that the room was now brightly lit.
“Hi, Mom!” Phil grinned down at her. “Not that I’m going to complain, but do you mind telling me what brought this little visit on?”
“Oh my god, Phil! I… I didn’t mean t… to… for,” she sputtered as she turned her head and forced his cock from between her lips. “Oh… you must think I’m terrible!”
She reached up and scooped the cum out of her eye. She looked at the sticky spunk on her fingers, then at her son, then stuck her fingers in her mouth and licked them clean. She blinked a few times, and could finally see out of both eyes.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” he laughed, “That was the best fucking blowjob I ever had! And thinking it was a wet dream the whole time! Jesus! I never came like that before! Ever! But seriously, why would you do something like that?”
“I… I heard something, an… and did some things today that… affected me. I can’t tell you what that was right now, but it made me start admitting some things to myself. Some things I’ve been feeling for you.”
“Okay, I don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about, but I know a good thing when I see it. So now what? Is this a one time thing, or are we gonna be doing full time fucking?”
“Well, for starters, how about you get off of me, and hand me my drink.”
Phil pulled his leg back across her body and sat cross legged on the bed. His cock still poked up from between his legs. It had lost a little of it’s stiffness, but it was obvious to both of them that he was more than ready for whatever happened next.
“And there’s something I want to show you. I really hope you like it!” she added in a whisper.
Phil picked up her drink off the nightstand and took a sip, then handed it to her.
“Damn, that’s a good margarita,” he said, waiting for her to take a sip, then holding his hand out for it. “So what did you want to show me? There’s not much lef… ”
He fell silent as he noticed that she had her hands fanned out between her legs, covering her pussy.
“I was thinking about you when I did one of those things today,” she said as she moved her hands and rolled over onto her side. She propped her head up in her hand as she drew one foot up behind the other leg, spreading her legs wide and giving him a clear view of her clean shaven pussy. “I know how much you like young girls, so… ”
“Holy shit, Mom! You look like you might be, maybe… I don’t know, fourteen?” he moaned. “That’s gotta be the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen!”
His cock started to jerk toward full stiffness, and his mother heaved a sigh of relief, laughing at the same time.
“I’m glad you like it, honey. I was really afraid you wouldn’t!”
She frowned when she saw him pick his phone up off the bed and point it at her.
“Oh no, Phil! Please! Don’t take any pictures of me!”
“Too late, Mom” he laughed.
He turned the phone around and scrolled through some of the shots he’d already taken. Then he leaned down, cupping one of her small breasts in his hand, his lips brushing across hers lightly, then more firmly as he pressed them to hers and let his tongue slip into her mouth. When he pulled back, he smiled down at her.
“Now, since you’ve decided that you want to play the hot little slut, why don’t you pose a little for me. I’ll save us some memories we can both enjoy!”
“I… I think I’m going to need a little more liquid courage for that, honey.” she said shyly, she cheeks and neck flushing bright red. “There’s half a pitcher of margaritas sitting in the living room, why don’t you go get it for us?
