'If I did, I wouldn't do it. Rub my clit a little. Yes, like that. Oh yes, that's good! Do you like my pussy, baby?'
'I love it.'
'We're crazy for doing this.' 'I don't.'
'Neither do I.'
He was masturbating her now. He knew how to rub a clit. She was amused because the boys she'd known usually didn't know how. Clay seemed to have an instinct for it. She adored
him. She closed her eyes and leaned back. She told him to go on. Her clit was like a stiff little spike down there if he kept rubbing her clit the way he was, she'd soon get off. She was eager for it.
'Oh baby, you're doing me so good!'
She kept her legs wide open. She watched his hand, excited by the fact that it was her son's hand down there and not the hand of some stranger. Her nipples were as stiff as her clit. She cupped her left hand under her left tit and pulled at the nipple with her fingers.
'Don't stop.'
'Don't worry, I won't.'
'Do it harder. Rub my whole cunt.'
He used the flat of his hand, rubbing her cuntmeat, grinding it with his palm. 'This way?'
'That's good, honey. That's lovely. Harder now. Oh yes, baby. I'm coming now! Keep rubbing it! It's good! It's a good one! Oh honey, it's so good!'
She moaned as the orgasm hit her.
A gush of cunt cream came out of her pussy to drench his finger. He continued rubbing her pussy, at times fucking two fingers inside her cunt hole and then pulling the fingers out again. She had a wonderful climax. A great shudder
went through her as he finished her off. At the end, she kissed him and thanked him.
She hugged him and told him how much she loved him.
During the morning of the following Sunday, she finally let him fuck her.
He came into her bedroom with a raging hard-on. She giggled when she saw it. 'What do you intend to do with that thing?'
'Can I got in bed with you?'
'That's going to lead to trouble.' 'Come on, Mom.' Before long, they were on the bed together, fondling each other, her hand stroking his cock, his fingers stretching her cunt hole.
'Honey, maybe it's too much,' she said. 'It's not too much. We both want it.' Of course, he was right. She stopped resisting him.
She fisted his hard cock. 'I'll make you come.'
'No, let me do you first.'
She held his cock while he played with her cunt. He had no trouble making her come. Her cunt was soon gushing on his fingers as the
climax hit her.
She laughed and sat up beside him on the bed. 'You're too good at that. You're much too good.'
He grinned. 'Some of the girls I know taught me.'
He wanted to play with her pussy some more. He seemed fascinated by her cunt. She told him she loved getting off in the morning. He said he did, too. She started playing with his cock again, fondling his balls, pumping his cockshaft, smearing his cock juice over his prick-knob. He had such a big randy cock. How lovely it was to have a cock to play with on a Sunday morning. Her own son's cock! It seemed so crazy. She bounced his balls on her palm as she thought how, crazy it was.
Then she told him she wanted to watch him jack off. He wasn't bashful about it, was he? She coaxed him to pump his cock with his fist so she could watch it. She said it would be exciting for her to watch.
He did it. He curled his fingers around his cockshaft and started whacking off. She thought it was beautiful to watch. His cockknob looked so swollen. She loved the way his balls bounced as he jerked off. Bending over his crotch, she kissed the tip of his prick while he
pumped his cockmeat.
Finally, she stopped him. She didn't want him to come yet. She opened a drawer in the night table and brought out her vibrator. They laughed over it. She talked to him about it. He knew what a vibrator was for. He'd seen her use it a few times when he spied on her.
'You get off with it?' he asked. 'That's right.'
'Is it good?'
She smiled. 'It's always good. Really good.'
'I love it when you come.'
'Plug it in for me, honey. There's an outlet near the night table.'
He climbed off the bed to do it. She was happy the vibrator didn't embarrass him. Kids these days knew everything.
After he plugged in the vibrator, she asked him to get the baby oil from her bathroom. He returned with it in a moment. She watched his cock swinging as he walked towards her with a grin on his face.
'Where does the oil go?'
'Where do you think, silly? It goes on my pussy. You can do it if you want to.'
He climbed onto the bed with the bottle of baby oil and she opened her legs for him. They giggled at each other as he squirted the oil on
her cuntlips. She told him to make sure some of the oil was on her clit. She pulled her cuntlips apart with her fingers and made him look closely at her pussy.
'That's the place you came out of.'
'Maybe that's why I love it.'
She turned the vibrator on. She asked him if he wanted to do it for her, and he quickly agreed. He took the handle from her. She pulled her knees back and opened her thighs wide. She knew she looked completely wanton. She was turned on. Having him do her Would be a thrill.
She started shaking almost the moment he touched the vibrator to her cunt gash. She had the first orgasm within seconds, crying out as it hit her. She let go. She didn't worry about what he would think. She was too hot to worry about that. He kept the vibrator pressed against her cunt until she came two more times. Then suddenly he turned the vibrator off and put it down on the mattress. Before she could stop him, he pushed his mouth against her cunt and started sucking her wet pussy gash. She gave out a loud groan and opened her legs wider for him. She encouraged him. She was thrilled by it.
He buried his face in her wet cunt, his nose rubbing against her swollen clit, his tongue lapping at her cunt hole. It was marvelous.
Something she hadn't expected. Maybe sooner or later she would have asked him for it, but now he was eating her cunt on his own initiative. He was doing it because he loved her pussy.
She ruffled his hair and told him how much she liked it. He was a good cunt-lapper. She could feel his tongue inside her cunt hole. She could see how drenched his face was with her cunt juice.
Then his tongue moved up to her clit and she was in heaven. She kept her cuntlips spread apart with her fingers, opening her pussy gash for him as he whipped his tongue back and forth over her clit. 'Oh baby, that's good! Right there. Keep doing it like that. It's delicious!'
Finally, she pushed him away. It was time to do what they both knew had to be done.
He had to fuck her.
She'd been avoiding it since the beginning, deluding herself that she would never let him fuck her. But all the time, she knew they would do it. She wanted it badly now. She was dying to have his cock in her cunt.
She asked him if he wanted to fuck her. 'You want to, don't you?'
'You mean it?'
'Only if you want to.'
'You know I want to.'
He was trembling with eagerness. She opened her thighs to him. He mounted her. She used her hand to guide his prick in. His cock felt so thick as it fucked in. They both moaned. She closed her thighs around him. His
