“That’s because my mom’s a dirty little slut isn’t she?”
“Your slut.” She slipped her hand between them and grabbed his cock through his jeans. “I’m a slut for my son’s cock.” She rubbed it causing him to groan into her neck, “You complaining?”
“I only have one complaint.” He replied, his tongue playfully flicking. “You have too many clothes on.”
Putting his hands on her shoulders, he roughly spun her around. The strength in his hands, and the way he easily man handled her made her pussy gush.
Slipping one arm around her slender waist, he pulled her back against him and moved her hair to the side. He resumed kissing her, but this time softly along the delicate curve of her neck.
“I like that.” She purred while working her ass, grinding into his hard cock.
“I love doing this.” He said in her ear as he unbuttoned her blouse. “I love stripping you out of your fancy clothes, and fucking you like dirty pig.”
“What do you mean like one?” She giggled.
Like Jeff calling her mom, hearing him talk dirty to her added even more excitement to their taboo relationship, but only because she knew how deeply he loved her and it was just for a naughty thrill.
He un-tucked her blouse from her skirt and sliding it down her arms began kissing the top of her shoulder. Karen sighed contentedly while her blouse dropped to the floor and his rough, callused hands slid up her flat stomach to cup her breasts.
His lips trailed across her shoulder, then along her upper back to her other arm. His fingers teased her aching nipples through the red lace of her bra and her hips worked harder into his crotch as she squirmed impatiently against him.
Jeff’s hands slid around to her back and her heart raced as he unhooked her bra. He eased the straps down her arms and he pulled it away from her and tossed it onto the floor, she smiled at their reflection in the mirror over the bureau across from them.
The sight of her standing there topless, her ample, and thankfully still firm tits, exposed as her son stood behind her, planting sweet kisses along the soft skin of her back. Seeing him watching in the mirror as well she cupped her breasts for him, sliding her thumbs along her rosy nipples.
“How’s your mother’s tits look?”
“Fucking perfect, just like the rest of you.”
His hands slipped under hers and she groaned as he squeezed her breasts and took over playing with her nipples. Karen wasn’t small chested, but Jeff’s large hands completely covered them has he fondled her.
She ran her hands up and down his forearms, admiring the hard muscles beneath his tanned skin. She was far more interested in the hard muscle poking into her ass at the moment, but knew she would have to wait until he was ready.
Well, not really. She could turn it around in a heartbeat. Like any good son, Jeff would always listen to his mother and would do anything she asked, but she enjoyed letting him control the pace from time to time.
Jeff sank to his knees behind her, his lips leaving a pleasant trail down her back. She giggled again when he managed to get the zipper to her skirt between his teeth and pull it down. His hands left her tits, but she didn’t mind as it was so he could ease her skirt down over her hips.
She gave him a sexy shimmy, helping him push her skirt down to the floor, then moaned when he squeezed her ass and kissed her cheeks. His fingers hooked into her thong and her breathing picked up as he eased it down her thighs.
Karen felt the thong peel away from her wet, sticky pussy and she once again looked in the mirror, reveling in the sight of her now completely naked for her son and him kneeling behind her.
She yelped in surprise when he put her hands on her back and pushed her hard, bending her over the bed. Jeff spread her cheeks wide and Karen cried out when he plunged his tongue into her ass.
“Good boy.” She moaned, as his tongue teased around her rosebud. “Look at you kissing your mother’s ass.”
“Look at you, miss hot shot, letting your son give you a rim job.” He pushed his tongue into her ass and moved it in and out, fucking her with it.
“Hmm, if they only knew.” Karen rocked back and forth, pushing his tongue deeper into her tight asshole. “What a kinky little slut I was and with my son!”
Jeff worked his tongue around her ass, then eased it lower, pushing it into her sopping slit. He swirled it around and Karen moaned when he sucked hard, pulling her juices into his mouth.
“Oh, yeah, give your mother a nice sloppy kiss” She purred.
Jeff’s tongue made a slow teasing journey through the wet folds of her pussy before finally finding her throbbing clit. Karen’s hips jerked when her sucked it hard, then worked his tongue in fast circles around it.
“That’s it, baby, make your trashy mom come in her son’s face.”
Jeff’s tongue danced over her clit, flicking side to side then up and down, while sucking it hard in between. Karen slid her arms beneath her and grabbing her nipples, squeezed them as her son played her pussy like a fine tuned instrument of desire.
She’d been so horny today her thighs were already trembling and she was squirming on the bed, moving her hips and trying to keep her clit under his tongue as he swirled it around the edges, driving her wild.
Keeping her cheeks spread, Jeff eased his hand closer between them and pushed a finger into her ass.
“Oh, fuck yeah!” She groaned as he pushed it so deep she felt his knuckles against her ass cheek.
Jeff sucked her clit hard and pumped his finger roughly in and out of her ass. Karen pinched her nipples and the next time he buried his finger in her ass, she wailed like a banshee and bucked her hips wildly as her orgasm exploded through her.
Karen squealed and ground her convulsing pussy back into her son’s flickering tongue and thrusting finger as hard as she could, sending more waves of pleasure crashing through her. Jeff pushed his face into her ass and sopping slit as he strived to keep her coming as long and hard as possible. God, he was such a good boy!
Jeff proved just what a good son he was by standing up behind her, unzipping and driving his long, thick cock inside her still quivering pussy.
“Fuck, that’s deep!” She cried out when he squeezed her hips and slammed into her.
Jeff didn’t tease or linger, instead he hammered away at her hard and fast, pounding her pussy as the last waves of her orgasm were still flowing through her.
“Yes, oh, yes!” She called out, stretching her arms across the bed and clutching the sheets, her knuckles turning white as she yelped and groaned under the assault of her son’s amazing cock.
Jeff leaned over, sliding his hands along her back and pushing her down into the bed. “Yeah, just like that, mom.” He breathed, “Face down, ass up, just taking it.”
He grabbed hold of her hair and Karen moaned at the mixed wave of pleasure and pain as he pulled it, yanking her head up from the bed. He fucked her even harder and she knew he’d pulled her head up so he could hear her yelp as he ravaged her.
“I’ll take it any time you want to give it to me!” She moaned. “As hard and long as you want it.”
Karen lifted her left leg up onto the bed and stretched it out then squealed as that angle pushed him even deeper. Jeff grabbed her ankle, bending her leg and lifting it as he continued to fuck her while still holding her hair. Damn, if the people at work could see her now.
“Look at you, you dirty slut,” Jeff groaned, “Getting fucked over the bed.” He let her hair go and made her release a high pitched howl when he plunged his finger back into her ass.
“I love it!” She moaned, “I love you fucking me, but if I’m such a slut why hasn’t your cock been in my mouth yet?”
“I love how you think!” He laughed, easing his cock from inside her.
Karen smiled as she pushed herself up to a standing position, then turned and sat down on the edge of the bed. Laughing during sex just showed how much fun they had, how comfortable they were with each other.
“Damn, this all for me?” She grabbed his cock, while looking up at him, “This big hard cock for your mother?”
“Yes.” He said, a look of anticipation on his face, as she leaned close and opened her mouth, over the dripping head of his cock, but didn’t take it in yet.
She blew softly on it and felt him twitch in her hand. Cupping his balls she fondled them, feeling them tighten beneath her touch and noticing how his entire body tensed. A year later, Jeff still got this excited at the thought of his mother sucking his cock and she loved it!
She loved the dirtiness of it, the way he desired it and the fact his long thick cock was nothing short of magnificent, was icing on the cake. Karen teased her son, and herself, by rubbing her oozing prick against her cheek then turning her head back and forth, running it across her face.
“How’s your big dick look in my face?”
“It would look better in your mouth.” He slid his hands through her hair, sending a shiver through her, “Or at least feel better.” He winked.
Karen pressed her red lips to his purple head and parting them, slowly slid his spongy swollen flesh into her mouth. She eased her mouth down his hard shaft, and then bobbed her head, while pressing her tongue tightly against him.
“Hmm,” Jeff sighed contentedly as his mother sat naked before him and sucked his cock.
His hands slid from her hair and she moaned around his fat dick when they cupped her tits and he stroked her nipples. She pushed his jeans down his legs and kept moving her head in a slow steady rhythm as he stepped out of them.
Karen kept her hand son his hips and took him deeper while moving her head faster. She opened wide and made loud gurgling sounds as she his full length into her eager mouth.
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