Sex stories, Mom and son, Alicia buys some sexy lingerie to please her well-hung son, incest … Zach had set his cell phone to go off fifteen minutes before their usual wake-up time. He knew that in his mother’s condition when he put her to bed last night, she was in no shape to remember to do it. Last night, he’d fucked her to climax after climax until she seemed on the verge of almost slipping into a coma, then he’d carefully taken her to her own bed and tucked her in for the night, but not before jerking off one more load onto her nicely-shaped tits.
His phone chirped and he casually shut it off, lying there with a smile on his face. Today was Friday, and with Grace going to her friend Jenna’s, he and his mother would have the whole night together. He couldn’t wait—he literally couldn’t wait. He looked down at his morning hard-on obscenely tenting up his sheets, and remembered why he’d set the alarm fifteen minutes early. He quickly got up and exited his room. Turning to see that Grace’s door was still shut, he stealthily made his way down the hall to his mother’s room. He entered, and then gently closed the door behind him. He could hear his mother’s soft breathing as he made his way across the room. He reached down and turned on the lamp on her bedside table, bathing the room in a warm amber glow.
“Nnhhnnn,” he heard his mother moan slightly when the light came on, but she remained sleeping. He reached down and carefully drew back the covers he’d pulled up to her shoulders the night before. She’d been so exhausted, she was still in the exact same position he’d left her in. A smile came to his face as his eyes roamed over her still-clothed form. When they’d been fucking, he’d left her clothes on the whole time, loving the sexy look of her in her slim-fitting business attire. It never failed to make his monstrous prick hard. A smile came over his face as he looked at her, her clothes stained and matted with his spunk. There were some dark wet stains showing through her tight red sweater from where he’d last shot onto her chest. He looked down at her black skirt, now kind of scrunched up so the hem was sitting just below her well-fucked pussy. There were white crusty patches everywhere on the jet black skirt, as well as on the lower part of her sweater. Some dry cleaning was definitely going to be required. He looked up at his mother’s pretty face, at her soft red lips, and knew why he had come. He tore off his t-shirt and pajama pants and stepped next to the bed, his long heavy cock thrusting out before him.
“C’mon Mom, time to wake up,” Zach said as he slipped another pillow behind her head, then grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her a little farther up against the headboard.
“Wha…what time is it?” Alicia asked groggily as she started to come awake.
“It’s fifteen minutes before our usual wake-up time,” her 19-year old son replied as he quickly clambered onto the bed and swung his leg over her, his young body straddling hers.
“Zach, I…I…,” she muttered in confusion, her eyes now looking at his rigid erection, the enormously huge cock thrusting over her face menacingly.
“I know you said to save ourselves for tonight, but this one can’t wait,” Zach said slyly as he wrapped his hand around his turgid shaft and pointed it right at her succulent red lips. “Lick those lips for me, Mom. Get them good and wet and then give me a nice target to aim for.”
Still barely awake, Alicia obediently complied, already a slave to her son’s big beautiful cock. She slipped her tongue out from between her lips and circled it all around her wide generous mouth, her taste buds picking up the flavor of the last shots of cum he’d wiped across her lips last night. With her full red lips glistening, she formed them into an inviting ‘O’, anxious for her son to feed her all 10+ inches of his throbbing manhood.
“That’s it, Mom. That’s perfect,” Zach said, a mischievous smile on his face as he raised himself up on his knees and leaned forward, the enflamed crown of his stiff rod slipping right between her beckoning lips. They both watched as her pouty lips stretched and stretched to accommodate the broad flared head, then she purred deep in her throat as her lips slipped over the rope-like corona and closed down, trapping the immense helmet within her hot wet mouth. With his pulsing dick safely locked between her lips, Zach let go of the gnarled shaft and reached up to the headboard, holding firmly onto it with both hands.
“Okay Mom, time to start sucking. I don’t think it’ll be too long before I’ll have a nice creamy treat for you.” From his position on his knees and with his legs straddling her body, he started to flex back and forth, feeding his prick lustily in and out of her sucking mouth.
“What a perfect way to wake up,” Alicia thought to herself as she caved in her cheeks and sucked wantonly at her son’s thick hard cock, the lemon-sized head filling her mouth. She absolutely loved having a cock in her mouth, and she’d never had one as big and perfect as her son’s. His insatiable appetite for sex and his unbelievable endurance never ceased to amaze her. Her love for him had only grown over the past couple of days, and she knew there was no way she could go back to the way things had been before. She wanted him badly and, as she sucked on that immense powerful cock filling her mouth, she felt her mature body coming alive, telling her she didn’t just want him—she needed him. She needed him to fill every aching wet hole in her motherly body, to fill her over and over with load after load of his hot teenage spunk, to absolutely fill her until the stuff was just running out of her. He’d touched something deep inside her very soul the first time he’d fed every hard thick inch into her needy cunt, stretching her and opening her up deeper than ever before—and there was no turning back now. She knew she’d do anything to satisfy the burning desire she and her young son felt for each other—anything.
“Oh Mom, that’s fantastic,” Zach groaned as he rocked his hips back and forth, feeding the first few inches of his staunch manhood back and forth between his mother’s sucking lips. Her mouth was steamingly hot and lusciously wet, her tongue bathing his pumping cock with her juicy spit. He would have liked to have fed it even deeper into her face—but in this position, with her head backed up against the headboard, it was impossible. Not that he was complaining, her mouth felt like a hot buttery glove pulling at his prick as she caved in her cheeks and sucked at him like a porn star, eager to get the reward he had promised her.
“Oh fuck, not much more,” he cooed as his hips started to flex back and forth more vigorously, the headboard beating a drum-like tattoo on the wall behind them. His balls started to draw up close to his body, and he felt those tell-tale contractions starting in his midsection. He looked down at his mother, her lips pursed forward, slavishly sucking at his throbbing cock. He knew just how he wanted to see this end.
“AH JESUS…HERE IT COMES,” he warned as he quickly pulled out of his mother’s vacuuming mouth and wrapped his hand around his pulsating erection. He pumped his fist firmly, pointing the blood-engorged head right at her pretty face.
Alicia’s eyes zeroed in on the wet red eye, the tip glistening lewdly. She watched as the tiny lips seemed to flex open, then fill with milky fluid for a split-second before a long thick rope shot forth. “Aaaaaaahhh,” she hissed as the shimmering ribbon of cum landed on her face, the milky strand running from her neck all the way up into her hair. A second silvery rope jettisoned forth, starting from her jawline, across her nose and onto her forehead before disappearing into her dark hair. She could feel the cum raining down on her as Zach pumped and pumped, her teenage son absolutely painting her face with his warm milky seed. He moved his spewing dick-head back and forth, flooding her face with pearly fluid.
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