He smiled down at his mother’s face. “I will,” he said confidently.
With her eyes locked on his, Karen slowly sank down onto her knees before her son. Knowing he was looking down at her face and rack, she stuck her tongue out as far as it could go and then sensuously licked her lips.
Otis was really excited now. I couldn’t wait for more of this. “Come on, mom!” he said.
She looked back up at him and smiled. She wanted to be sure that he wasn’t just going to feel his mother sucking on his dick with his eyes closed; he had to watch every single depraved moment of it as well.
The thought of what she was about to do nearly made her swoon in anticipation. The mere fact that she was kneeling naked between his muscular legs was almost too much to take.
She reached up to wrap her left hand around Otis’s thick shaft. A small light caught her wedding ring on her third finger. She noticed briefly, but she was so horny that this little reminder of her marriage aroused her more than disturbed her. She considered taking her ring off, but she decided that she wanted to see it there as her fingers slid up and down her son’s thick shaft.
That was a sign of just how far she’d gone from feeling doubt or guilt. She’d basically left her last hesitations at the door of the office. Besides, she figured if she was going to be wicked with incest already, she might as well go all the way.
Her fingers barely met as they wrapped around its thickness, and even then she had to work to squeeze them around his girth in order for them to touch at all. She was so awestruck by his size, she felt like
She was in a daze. “My God! It’s so huge, it’s crazy!”
“Bigger than Dad’s?” he asked. His confidence surged as he watched her awe-inspiring expression and her saucer-sized eyes.
All she could do was nod, as most of her concentration was on her hands wrapped around her son’s dick, only a couple of inches from her nose. She stared up at its curved length and kept on looking up at his face.
Then he held it out in front of her and said, “Take hold of this.” She reached out and took the long penis in both hands and gave it a squeeze, then another.
She slowly began to move her hands back and forth along the whole length of Otis’s dick, gently squeezing and caressing as she slid her fingers with a steady rhythm. Her son began to softly moan, but she didn’t hear any of it as her hands slowly moved up and down.
When she reached his balls, Otis moaned in ecstasy, clutching onto her arms.
Karen continued to gently massage him, working her way up from his balls to the head of his dick again, slowly teasing it before repeating the process.
She talked slowly, because she was panting and because she was so mesmerized by what her fingers were doing.
“Son, I can’t tell you… how… how HAPPY I am… to be holding… to be holding your penis in my hands! I’m pleasing and satisfying you… It means so much to me that… that I… that I can do this for you! I love you! Love… holding you, holding IT… stroking you…. so
very much!”
He said, “Wow, Mom! I love you too!”
Her hands moved a little faster. She was much more breathless than he was, even though she somehow managed to control her panting a bit better than he could as she relaxed into her cock-stroking role. It also meant her tits heaved so much that they constantly bumped into each other, like two cantaloupes hanging next to each other on a bumpy car ride.
“That’s it, Mom, jack me off!” He stared towards the door because looking down at her was just too arousing.
She hadn’t realized that she had even begun moving her hands quickly, let alone pumping them furiously, but that’s what she was doing. His dick was rock solid, and from the look of him, he absolutely loved everything she was doing to it.
His attention was all on his mother’s big tits as they jumped and bounced even more from the way her hands were furiously pumping up and down his rock-hard dick. He couldn’t believe how good it felt; she really knew how to treat a penis.
“You want Mom to suck you, baby?” she asked out of the blue while still jacking her hands fast and hard.
All he could do was nod vigorously as he looked down at her stunning face. He knew it was risky, since he was on the verge of climax as it was, and how long could he hold out once she started actually licking and sucking it? But he thought, How could I ever reply ‘no’ to that question?! Besides, I’m going to cum soon regardless; everything is just too arousing. What a way to go, that’ll be!
She opened her mouth and extended her tongue to let him know what was coming. She slowed her hands down and kept her lust-filled eyes on his as she ever-so-slowly lowered her head down to her son’s wide knob.
She’d seriously doubted that she could even fit it all inside her lips, but she somehow managed after a great effort.
Smiling at me, she pulled back the foreskin from my hard cock and bent over it again. This time she opened her mouth and slid her red lips over my cock, drawing it into her hot mouth. I couldn’t resist buckling my hips a little when I felt her tongue slide over the sensitive head of my cock, encased in her mouth.
Having her lean forward gave him an even better view down to his mother’s unbelievably luscious tits. But as enticing as that was, the sight of her lips slowly sliding over his cockhead was much, much better. She leaned forward and kissed it.
He groaned when she slid down and enveloped him in a soft, wet mouth.
Both her hands were on my knees now, and her head was buried in my lap and on my cock. With my penis inside her mouth, she slowly sucked and lowered her head onto my shaft and began sucking up and down in slow and erotic prowess. All the time, her tongue moved firmly around with her head’s movements.
Bolts of electricity shot through his body, and his knees nearly gave way as her lips kept covering his cockhead. Then those lips made it down to his sweet spot, and she paused there.
She then took my cock further into her mouth, sliding her red lips down the shaft until the end of my cock hit the back of her mouth. Slowly, she moved back, her lips tight around me as she let my hard cock pop out of her mouth.
His pleasure level was off the charts, and then her lips started to bob up and down! He thought that he might cum on the spot just from looking at his beautiful mother’s face while her lips slowly slid up and down his shaft, never mind how good those lips felt on his skin.
Her eyes and attention were totally focused on the thick piece of meat that was completely filling her mouth, because she wanted to give him the best blowjob he’d ever had.
With the warmth and wetness of her mouth and tongue and my already aroused state, I began to move my own hips in rhythm with her head. My body was burning, and my cock was vibrating with stimulation.
However, his penis had been erect for nearly the entire evening, and it had been rubbing against his mother for much of that time. He’d come close to the edge several times even before she started to use her hands, and since then, he’d been fighting a valiant but ultimately losing battle to hold out a little longer. He’d already reached the end of his rope. So once she started bobbing back and forth over his most sensitive spot, he lost all control.
“AAAAAAARRRRGH! I’M GONNA CUM!” he abruptly cried out.
“in my mouth.”
Her vacuum suction drew up the sperm deep from my crotch upwards into the shaft, and the orgasm hit my body. My thrusting grew strong, and my sperm flew into the back of her mouth, filling it to the point where I saw a little milky dribble come out of the side of her mouth. After 30 seconds of my deep whole-body orgasm, my mother drew her mouth up my shaft and slurped at the top of my penis, which made me shake all over with sensation. She still carried my large load of sperm in her mouth when she looked up at me and smiled. She opened her mouth to show me the contents and tilted her head back. In 3 swallows, she had devoured my large, salty load.
He just stared incredulously at his sperm-covered mother while he gasped for air like a fish thrown up onto dry land. As amazing as that had been, he was even more staggered, thinking about what was to come next.
She slowly stood up and rubbed her hands across her own thighs, up past her waist and above her head, and stretched, thrusting out her chest and hips. I was smiling and relaxed. She looked into my eyes, and we smiled together.
“Wow, mom, I didn’t think you were going to do that.” I said it happily.
“Neither did I,” she replied.
“You know, I enjoyed that,” she said to me. “And I’d really enjoy it if you touched me like that.”
“Sure, mom, you’re so sexy, and I’d love to.” I answered.
I began to move my hands upwards towards her hips, for I was still sitting.
“Not right now, baby.” She quickly said, “Maybe after I finish washing you.”
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