Mom Fulfills Son’s Desires: Part 2
Tim was up early on Sunday, he was anxious to see what the next session with his mother was going to entail. Since he wasn’t supposed to press his raging hard-on against her ass when his dad was around he wasn’t sure how he would be able to play with his mother’s sexy body.
He stopped at the kitchen door to get a feel for the situation before he ventured in. Jill, his mother, was standing near the table wearing a straight skirt, which stopped just above her knees, and a knit top with a high neckline. He was disappointed. He certainly wasn’t going to be able to get a view of those luscious tits in that outfit. Tim figured she was dressed to take his dad to the airport and hoped she would change when she got home, or even take everything off. At the thought of seeing her naked again his cock began a slow swell. Nervously he crossed to the cereal cabinet and grabbed the box and as quickly dropped into the nearest chair.
“Oh, hi, honey,” Jill said, I didn’t hear you come in, I’m glad you’re up already, I was just going to come up and wake you. I think it would be nice if you took your dad to the airport. It will give the two of you a chance to talk man talk.
His dad grunted. Tim wasn’t sure if his dad was agreeing with his mother or was against the idea or he was merely saying hello.
“Ahh sure mom, I’d be glad to.” Inside he was anything but glad. He and his dad had nothing in common—well, unless you counted a bare cock pressed against his mother’s naked ass. They had both shared that experience, although at different times.
“You had better eat up,” his dad said. I’m about ready to go.”
“I’ll be ready in five, I have to run upstairs and get my wallet, I wasn’t planning on going out.”
“I’ll be in the car, I’ve already loaded by bags.”
Tim finished off his cereal and raced to his room. Thank god my stiff cock has wilted, he thought.
He clumped down the stairs and moved quickly toward the kitchen. He wasn’t prepared for the picture that greeted him as he charged into the room. His mother stood facing him in the middle of the room. She had pulled her top up to her neck and her perfect 36c tits were thrust nakedly in his direction.
“Would you like a lick before you go?” Jill asked.
“Mom, oh God, mom, would I.” Tim moved quickly to stand in front of her and as he bent his head to suck her rigid nipple into his mouth she cupped the back of his head.
“Suck, baby. Suck me. Nibble on my nipple. Feel how firm they are waiting for you to nurse from them. Ohhh, yes, baby, suck, suck.”
Tim licked and ran his tongue around the hard little nubbin. Jill groaned as the tingling sensation sped from her nipple to her pussy.
Suddenly she pushed him away.
“That’s enough for now. Later, later, honey, you’ll get more.” She reached for his crotch and grasped his steel hard cock that was pressing out the front of his pants.
“Take it out for me. Hurry, I want to see it.”
“What if dad comes back in?”
“He won’t, he’s probably out there stewing about being late, but don’t worry there is plenty of time. You will still get to the airport two hours early, enough time to go through all the new check-in procedure.”
Tim had already unzipped his pants and was having a difficult time trying to get the rigid piece of meat out of his underwear and out through the fly. Jill didn’t want to wait, she pulled his belt open and unhooked the metal tab, Tim’s pants dropped to his ankles. His pipe like shaft stood tightly against his belly. Jill stepped back and grasping her skirt at the hem, she shuffled it up her thighs until her panty-clad pussy came into view. If possible, Tim’s member became harder and lurched back and forth like a snake’s head. Jill groaned in her lust.
She moved toward Tim and grabbing his massive hard-on she bent it down until it was pointing straight out from his body, then she moved against her son and guided his raging cock between her legs, the top of the shaft rubbing against the soaked panties cupping her wet pussy. Finally he was as tight against her as possible.
Oh God, mom, I think I’m…” His voice was cut off as Jill pressed her mouth to his. Her tongue thrust into his mouth and dueled with his. Tim’s balls began tightening, his juice was churning at the base of his tube, the seed was seconds away from erupting from the purple head of his thrusting cock. The cock that was nestled between his mother’s legs. The cock that was nestled against his mother’s pussy. The cock his mother was squeezing between her thighs.
Jill stepped back from her son; his cock sprang upward as it slipped from its nest between her legs.
“You have to go, honey, your dad is waiting. We’ll continue this later.”
“Mom, mom, you can’t mean that, I was so close, so close.”
“Now, baby you feel what I felt on those mornings when you pushed your hard-on against me then left me all hot and bothered. But there is one difference, I will take care of you later tonight. In the meantime, you can dream about how you had your cock between your mother’s legs. And I don’t want you masturbating today. Understand?”
“Tim was shaking from the tension. “I understand. But how am I going to walk to the car, it will take a week for this to go down.” He pointed to his pole-like member.
Jill giggled. “Alright, just a minute.” Jill walked to the door and opening it called to her husband.
“He’ll be out in just a minute, he had to go to the bathroom.”
Jill turned back to Tim. “Okay,” she said, “you can masturbate just this one time.” Tim started toward the bathroom.
“On no you don’t,” his mother said. “If you’re going to jack-off, you’re going to do it right here.”
“Mom.”
“Don’t, mom, me. If you are going to masturbate I want to watch. After all I’m the one that got it hard for you. Go on, get started, you don’t have much time.” Jill was grinning from ear to ear. She could feel her pussy flooding even heavier than it already had from the earlier action.
Tim was too horny to continue being embarrassed. Taking hold of his monstrous shaft, he began a slow stroke up and down the pink meaty member. Jill held her dress up and pushed her panties down below her pussy allowing Tim to stare at her bare pussy while he beat his thrusting cock. Tim groaned, “Oh, mother, your…pussy, your pussy, makes me want to shoot a stream clear across the room. I want to cum, I’ve got to cum, oh, mom, mom, mom…oh God, oh, oh,” Tim was so hot he knew it wouldn’t take much hand action to cum, especially since he was staring at his mother’s open burning pussy.
“Cum for me, baby, cum like you did on my ass last night. You remember my ass don’t you, baby, mommy’s ass that you shot your white juice on, that you greased up so nice. Do it, honey, do it to me again, cum, cum for me.”
“Oh, here it is, mom, here it is. Ohhhhhhh, mom, oh, mom.” The white ropes of cum rocketed from the end of his massive shaft; splashed against Jill’s thighs, splashed against her legs, and sprayed her feet. Finally the flow slowed and finished by running over Tim’s fingers.
“Oh, Tim, honey, that was marvelous. I’ve never seen so much cum. I’m going to have a real ball draining my son dry. And you can count on the fact that I am going to drain you until you can’t shoot another drop, no matter what it takes. You started this sex game between us, and we’re going to explore its boundaries until there is nothing you can think of that you haven’t tried at least once. I know mother’s aren’t supposed to do these things with their son’s, but I love teaching you, having sex with you, and yes teasing you. I suppose the day is going to come when I let you fuck me. What would you think of that?”
“Mom, mom, ohh shit, you just made me cum in my pants. Now I have to go change. Dad is going to kill me.”
Jill laughed. “Well at least I know what you think of the idea of fucking me. We’ll discuss it a little more tonight. Better hurry, I think I hear your dad coming up the back walk.” Jill grabbed a towel and began wiping off her legs and cleaning up the floor.
“What the hell is Tim doing,” Thomas said as he pushed open the back door.”
I just spilled some white sauce and it got on Tim’s pants he ran up to change he will be right there. Don’t yell at him, Tom, it was my fault.”
“Okay, but tell him to move fast we have to get on the road.” The door slammed and Jill heaved a sigh of relief.
Tim returned to the kitchen. “Could you have less clothes on when I get back?” he asked.
Jill put her arms around her handsome son.
“Feel my pussy, Honey. Stick your hand inside my panties and run your fingers through my wet pussy. You can carry the smell of my hot pussy with you all the way out and back.”
Tim eagerly lifted his mother’s skirt and slipping his fingers inside the leg band of her panties he allowed them to slide up the slippery lips of her foaming pussy. Jill sighed at the lustful touch. Tim wiggled his fingers in the wide-open channel then slowly withdrew his hand. Some instinct caused him to raise the hand to his lips and suck the fingers into his mouth.
“Mmmmmm, good.”
Jill too was primed for sex. “Tim, oh God, Tim, oh I’m cumming, honey, your making me cum, ohhhh…you made me cum when you sucked your fingers, ohhhh, Tim.” Jill slumped against the counter. It took her a minute to catch her breath. “That’s the first time in my life I’ve cum without someone or something touching me. You had better get out of here and take your dad to the airport or who knows what will happen.”
“Maybe I’d get to fuck you, Mom.”
“Maybe you would, honey, maybe you will. The day has a long way to go. ”