Fucking My Son in His Cell : Sinful Mothers 8

by Tori Westwood

Kind of embarrassing when you get told your son has wound up in jail for the night and you’re the local Sherriff.  I ask my men to give us some time alone while I talk some sense into him, but with my uniform on I can’t help but feel this power over him.  The encounter turns very steamy indeed but my inexperienced son clearly needs some guidance.  He gets all that a more when I sit my pussy on his face and jerk his stiff, virginal cock.  Read how I make him come inside me and claim his precious virginity.

Excerpt:

“My darling boy,” I said, kissing him.  “My prisoner.

I gripped the sheet and slid it down his body, moving it below his waist and listening to his soft whimpers as his tight boxer-briefs were bared to me.  They were pure and white, raised by his powerful cock that sat beneath, looking dangerous and big.

My hands traced down his body, from his soft face and down the light hair on his chest, across his flat stomach and to his toned waist.

The bed shook suddenly as he pulled at his restraints, letting out a growl and looking down his body at where my hand was.

“You don’t get off that easy,” I said, sliding a little way down inside his boxer-shorts.

He pushed his waist off the bed and I slid my hand back out, staring at the thick cylinder that awaited me beneath.

I moved my face close to his and put my mouth beside his ear.

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“I’m going to suck your cock now, Brandon,” I said.  “And then you’re going to eat my pussy.”

He said nothing and when I looked at his eyes his pupils were fat with lust.  I smiled at him and saw the slightest of smiles back, breaching the corners of his mouth before he caught it and quashed it.

I curled my nails under the waist of his boxer shorts and began to drag them down, watching him squirm and his body shake as I watched those muscles at his sides cut in towards his groin.

The hair became more plentiful as his boxer-shorts dropped and I could see them stretching his cock down between his legs as I dragged them down.

I kept moving slowly, looking at the close-cut hair sitting just above the base of his cock that was now visible.

I licked my lips at how thick it was and then marveled as more and more of it was revealed until the waist of his briefs shot off the end and caused it to slap back against his stomach.

The noise sounded thick and loud, echoing off his flat, muscled stomach.  I gasped and froze as I looked at it.

There was something so smooth and innocent about it, even though it was thick and hard.  It was the most delicious-looking dick I’d ever laid eyes on.  It had never been used and somehow that seemed obvious as I looked at it.

“Brandon!” I exclaimed, raising an eyebrow and looking at him.

Suddenly his terrified expression gave way to a glimmer of pride as he stared down his body and looked at his cock that lay across his navel.

His balls were loose and stretching from the hilt and even they looked delicious.  I pulled at his boxer-shorts and tugged them off his ankles, leaving Brandon to open his legs and show me the full majesty of that forbidden flesh.

“That’s a nice cock,” I said, and I crouched besides the bed and stared closely at it.

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About the Author

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I write those dirty, taboo, incest stories that you have to read in secret.  The kind that get you hot and weak at the knees.  They're wrong, but oh-so right!
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