Fucking My Son & His Girlfriend : Sinful Mothers 17

by Tori Westwood

I was excited by the news that Evan was bringing a girl home for the weekend, but a Mother knows best and I need to know she’s treating him right.

Angela’s pretty and seems nice enough, but I have to be sure.  I sneak by their room late one night and listen-in, feeling my curiosities grow along with my arousal as I hear them fooling around.  I decide they need a little tutelage in the art of fucking and go and offer my services.

Evan’s distraught but Angela is more than curious.  Soon I’m showing her how to suck my son’s cock with a first-hand display.  Now I need to show her how to fuck him, but that would be very naughty, wouldn’t it?  Read how I swallow his cock while his girlfriend watches on.

Excerpt:

I tried to calm myself but my mind was racing.  A flutter of doubt danced through me and I half-thought about making my escape.  But the lust was too strong.

“Show us, Evan,” I whispered into his ear, kissing his cheek.  “Show us that big cock of yours.”

He fell off Angela’s tits and lay back on the bed, looking down and seeming surprised that his jeans were open.

“Let me see it,” Angela said, running her hand down his chest as she sat next to him.

She lunged down below the waist of his briefs and Evan tensed and jumped.  Angela and I laughed but Evan seemed a little put out.

“It’s okay, sweetie,” I said rubbing his leg.  “Here, let me make you a little more comfortable.”

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I stood up besides the bed and I felt their attention be drawn to me.  I pulled my t-shirt over my head and felt my tits drop from under it, caught in my white, lacey bra.  Without pausing I shifted quickly to the clasp and unfastened it, pulling it off my arms and standing topless before the both of them.

“Mrs. Connors,” Angela swooned, standing up quickly and being lead by her arms.  “They look amazing.”

Again I felt a sense of pride wash over me.  I looked down across my big, womanly tits as Angela’s hands leapt to them and massaged them against each other.

Evan couldn’t believe what he was seeing.  Most men went their entire lives without having this pleasure, yet here he was, having a threesome with two women thrust upon him.

Soon Angela’s tongue was tickling over my nipples and I closed my eyes and let out a sigh.  I cradled her to them and enjoyed the sensation, forgetting Evan for the moment.  I took in several deep breaths as my nipples awakened in her mouth and when she broke from them I moved my lips to hers and kissed her by way of a thank-you.

We both turned to Evan now, topless, and presented ourselves.  The twenty-plus year gap didn’t seem to sway him, and nor did the fact that one set of breasts belonged to his mother.

“Let’s see,” Angela said excitedly.

“Show us, Evan,” I said, joining her.  “Show us your cock and then we can all really start to have some fun.”

He moved slowly at first, creeping both hands down the bed until they moved to his thighs.

“That’s right, honey,” I said, feeling the anticipation rise.

Beneath his jeans we watched it move, sliding slowly before jolting an inch or so very quickly.  He pushed his jeans wide and dragged them down to just above his knees.  We could get a better picture about the treat that was in store now, looking at the embossed outline in his boxer-shorts.

He pulled the waist of them out and worked it downwards, revealing his shorn hair and then the thick hilt of his impressive, virginal cock.

In one swift movement he pushed his briefs down the rest of the way and then his cock flailed upwards and slapped back against his tensed stomach.  It twitched there as both Angela and I marveled wordlessly at the huge sight before us.

“Wow,” Angela said finally.

A smile broke on Evan’s face when he finally realized why we were staring so intensely.

“Is it okay?”

“Okay?” I gasped.  “Are you kidding?  It’s fucking huge.”

I didn’t curse often in front of Evan but this felt like the right occasion.

“Why have you waited so long to show me that?” Angela said, jumping on the bed and lying next to it.  I watched her as she ogled it, her face only inches away.  Evan was watching her close now too, wondering what her next move might be.

She took it in her hand quickly, holding it upright and then looking over at me.

“Imagine sitting on this thing,” she said, looking back to the fleshy monolith now.

Without a word she put her head over it and pressed her lips around the glowing crown, swallowing as much of it as she could.

In an instant I moved a hand to my pussy so I could enjoy the view even more.  Evan’s brow furrowed with arousal and then his eyes closed and his head fell back.  I could see the ecstasy in his face instantly and it made me want to experience it myself.

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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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