Sucker for Mom Chapter 8

Sucker for Mom Chapter 8Chapter 8Terry turned, facing her, looking down at his mother's lovely face, theface of a wildly exciting woman. He still couldn't believe that she wasactually kneeling between his legs, still couldn't believe that she wastalking to him so obscenely, so teasingly, still couldn't believe thatshe would really do any of the things she was suggesting.When he felt the touch of her soft hand on his upper leg, he realizedthat he wasn't dreaming any more.Sheila felt her young son's legs become stiff when she laid her hand onhis muscular upper leg only an inch or two from the head of his enormouscock. The terrified look on the boy's handsome young face made hershiver inside. She was having trouble keeping up her facade of calm.Inside she seethed with excitement.She wanted to tear Terry's zipper open and reach inside with both hothands to grab his man-sized prick. She wanted to throw herself againsthim and sit on the huge cock, sucking it deep into her hot cunt. Shewanted to bounce up and down on his prick and go wild inside until theyboth climaxed in endless flashes of sexual lightning.But she had to control herself, had to captivate her son, had to keephim in her seductive spell until Terry was unable to resist her."Does Wendy massage your legs for you, darling?" Sheila asked softly."Sometimes," Terry whispered."I know she does, Terry. On the beach for instance," Sheila said with awicked smile."How did you know that?" Terry gasped, his mind flashing back to theafternoon on the beach when Wendy had massaged his cock."Never mind, Terry, just enjoy yourself. Do I make you feel better,dear?""I don't know! I ... I'm still scared! I've never felt like thisbefore!" Terry gasped again as his mother's hand kneaded the muscle ofhis upper leg."Relax, darling, relax! We both want this, don't we?" Sheila smiled ather son."I ... I guess ... but...""I thought so, Terry! I thought you were hot for me too! And if we'reboth hot for each other, there's nothing we can do but indulge our ...desires!"As Sheila talked to her son, she moved her hand ever closer to thebulging shaft of his hard-on. When her fingers were barely grazing thebulge of his prick, she put her other hand on his other leg and startedrubbing it up and down, bringing her fingers closer to his crotch witheach loving movement up his leg.She watched her horny young son close his eyes and gasp in pleasure-painwhen she allowed her long warm fingers to finally touch thesupersensitive head of his throbbing cock.She could feel her son's prick jerk suddenly in his pants as her fingersmade contact with his hard male flesh. She felt her pussy quiver whenshe touched him where no mother ever dared touch her son.Terry nearly saw stars when he felt his mother's fingers on the barelyconcealed head of his jerking prick. His own mother was feeling him up!His own mother was resting the palm of her hand over the incredibly hotlength of his cock-bulge! Her free fingers were touching the swelling ofhis crotch. Even through his denims and underpants he could feel herfingers tickling the sac that held his sperm-filled nuts.He sat bolt-upright and stiffened in every fiber of his hard young body.His mother was doing things to him that no one had ever done before. Shewas making him afraid and excited at the same time, and the strangemixture of fear and sexual passion was driving him wild.How could she do those things to him? How could his mother cast off thetaboos against i****t and just start playing with his cock as if he wereher lover and not her son? His mind reeled. What other crazy-wild thingsdid she expect him to do? What other depraved things did she intend todo to him?Terry sucked in his breath as if he had been punched in the stomach whenhe felt his mother's fingers working at his zipper.Sheila tugged down her son's zipper and spread open his fly with bothhands, peering inside his tight pants and nearly drooling withexcitement. It had been so very long since she had unzipped a man'spants, karşıyaka escort so long since she had reached inside a man's pants of her ownfree will and explored his cock and balls with her warm eager hands.The fact that it was her own son whose gaping fly she peered into madethe experience infinitely more intoxicating. In spite of the comfortingremarks she had made to her son, Sheila knew how dirty her act was, knewhow depraved and taboo i****t was, and the sense of wickedness made itmore exciting to her, and, she was certain, to her son as well."Do you like my hands on your cock, son? Wouldn't you like to feel yourmother's fingers on the naked shaft of your prick, Terry? Doesn't thatmake your balls ache? Just the thought of it makes my pussy tingle allover! Wouldn't you like me to get that big beautiful cock of yours outand rub it for you?"Sheila looked into her son's open pants, unbuckling his belt andunbuttoning his denims with the eagerness of a loose slut in heat.Terry tried to answer his mother, tried to tell her that she could doanything she wanted with him, but his voice failed him. The jerking andthrobbing of his hard-on was all the answer she needed."I see you're wearing underwear this morning. You don't wear underwearwhen you go out with Wendy. Were you trying to hide this big beautifulcock from me this morning, Terry?" she teased, reaching into her son'spants and grabbing the pouch of his balls with her eager hand, cuppinghis nuts and squeezing gently on the sperm-filled balls. Terry almostchoked when he heard her remarks about trying to hide his hard-on. Itwas as if she knew all about his dream and his uncontrollable sexfantasies about her.He opened his eyes and stared between his legs as his mother pushed histight Levi's down around his hips, exposing his lower body to herexplorations. He still fought the urge to jump up and run away. But whowould he run to? Where could he hide from the urges he felt toward hismother?He sat before her like a c***d, letting her explore his genitals to herheart's content. He felt his urge to escape diminishing slowly the moreshe worked him over."You have a wonderful cock, darling! I saw it last night you know," shesaid matter-of-factly, looking into his glittering eyes for hisreaction."You ... you saw it?!" Terry gasped."Yes, lover, I saw it. I felt it too. Don't you remember somethingdelicious about last night? Didn't you find cum on your sheets thismorning, Terry? Didn't you have a nice wet dream last night?""God yeah! But... it couldn't have been you! It couldn't! I dreamedabout... about you!" Terry's throat felt as dry as cotton."It wasn't really a dream, darling! I sneaked into your room last nightand masturbated you until you came in my hand!" Sheila felt more andmore lascivious by the second."But ... why?" Terry asked, swallowing hard, his back stiffening as shetried to pull his hard cock out of his pants."Oh, I don't know, Terry, not really. Something happened last night thatmade me a bit horny. That's all, lover. I've been without a man so verylong you know. And there you were, lying in bed and sleeping sopeacefully. You looked so young and handsome lying there! I justcouldn't resist looking at you. I pulled your sheet off and startedplaying with your cock, Terry. The more I played with it the harder itgot, and pretty soon I was jacking you off just like I used to do foryour daddy! I stuck my hand up my cunt and made myself come just at thesame time you shot that big load into your sheets. I was afraid that youmight wake up and catch me at it! I was terrified all the time, son. Isuppose I must have felt the way you feel now. But I'm not afraid anymore, darling. I'm much too hungry for cock to be afraid of you anymore. You have such a nice hard prick! And I really need it! May I haveit, Terry! Please?"Sheila's cunt tingled with lust for her horny son."Oh shit, Mom! Yeah! I can't stand this any more! Take it! Take thegoddamn thing! You gotta karşıyaka escort bayan take it now, Mom!" Terry cried, his lustsbursting and exploding inside him like bombs."Then you want me too? Do you want me as much as I want you? How longhave you wanted me?" Sheila asked, her eyes wet with brimming tears ofjoy."Ever since I came back! I've thought about you all the time! SometimesI even think about you when I fuck Wendy! I couldn't help it, Mom! I gethorny whenever I think about you! You're so goddamn sexy! You're thesexiest woman in the world, Mom!" Terry said, reaching out and touchinghis mother's shoulders."Stand up, darling! Let mother examine that beautiful prick!"Terry obeyed willingly, if somewhat shakily, standing up and droppinghis arms at his sides. Terry clenched his teeth and held his breathwhile his mother tugged his tight pants down to his knees. He feltconsiderable discomfort for a moment when the unyielding shaft of hiscock was almost bent double as it pulled from his pants-leg."My God, Terry! It's even bigger than it was last night, but then I onlysaw it in the moonlight! It's even bigger than Blake's! Does it taste asgood as it looks, dear? May I, son? May I taste your big hard cock?"Sheila licked her wet lips, looking wanton and wild.Before Terry could answer, Sheila bent toward her son's towering cockand pressed her eager lips against the sensitive cock-head.Terry shouted out loud when he felt his mother's lips against hisdripping dick."Mom! Jesus Christ! Jesus Christ! Oh shit! This is too much!""It's too much all right, darling. It's too much to get into my littlemouth! But I'll try awfully hard!"Sheila flicked out her tongue and licked up the rivulets of crystalclear pre-seminal fluid that ran down the shaft of his big erection.Sheila wrapped her warm fingers around her boy's swollen prick and beganbeating him off slowly while she wrapped her wet lips around theunderside of his cock-head and began sucking him with a passion. Sheforced her hand down the shaft of his prick until her knuckles touchedthe swollen balls and then moved it up again until her hand was near theflange of his slippery cock-head.Terry stood on his tiptoes, his excitement was so intense. His cockstood straight up against his belly when his mother let go of it, harderand longer than it had ever been before.The boy almost died when his mother pulled her lips away from hisdripping cock and let it snap up against his hard stomach.Sheila smiled up at him and wiped some hot pre-cum off her glisteninglips with two fingers."Did you like that, darling? Do I do that as well as dear little Wendy?"she asked in a syrupy voice."Christ yeah! You do it better, Mom! Do it again! Come on! Do it again!You gotta do it!" her son begged, the tension in his balls takingcontrol of his senses."I'd love to do it for you again, Terry, but I'm afraid I might make youcome! I don't want that beautiful cock to go soft on me already!" shesaid teasingly, touching the very tip of his dick with her index finger."It won't get soft, Mom! It never gets soft until I come three or fourtimes! Come on, please! Please put it in your mouth again, Mom! There'snothin' like it! You do it better than any girl I've ever had! Suck meoff, Mom! Suck my goddamn cock and make me shoot!" Terry pleaded, hisballs on fire."Are you sure you won't lose this beautiful stiff one, Terry? I have allsorts of wonderful ideas in mind for us! Can you keep it up longenough?""I can keep it up all day, Mom! Honest to God! Just suck it some more!"he gasped, his half-covered legs shaking with excitement."Will you do anything in the world for me if I suck you off and make youcome right now?" Sheila asked wickedly, touching the eye-slit of hishard prick again and transferring a droplet of slippery fluid to herlips."I'll do anything! Anything at all, Mom! I promise! Oh shit! You gottado it for me! I'll do anything! I've never felt like this before! I feellike I'm gonna come escort karşıyaka even if you don't suck it!"Terry felt his nuts tightening.Terry had never begged anyone for anything before, but then he had neverfelt as desperate as this before. He knew that he would do anything inthe world she asked of him, no matter how depraved, no matter howdifficult, no matter how taboo. His mother had him by the balls andshowed no sign of letting go. She had gotten into his mind and had himnow body and soul."Well, darling, since you insist ..." Sheila said sweetly, wrapping bothhands around the enormous length of her son's stiff prick. "I would liketo taste your cum again. I tasted it last night after I jacked you off.It was delicious, Terry. In fact it even tasted better than yourfather's. Why don't you shoot a big wad of it right down my throat thistime, lover? Why don't you fill my cheeks with it? I'm so hungry foryour cum, darling! I'm so hungry for your big hard cock!"Sheila went down on her son's swollen cock.Sheila's pussy was seething between her legs, dampening the crotch ofher panties with sex-honey. She wanted her son's cock in her cunt,wanted to feel it fucking in and out of her sucking gash, wanted to feelthe shaft of his prick rubbing against the tiny hot bud of her clitoris,wanted to feel flashes of lightning in her belly.She knew her time would come, her time of cunt-melting stimulation.First she had to show her horny son that she would do anything in theworld to make him happy. First she had to seal their new and taboorelationship by sucking his wad out of his balls.She began pounding up and down on her son's arching erection with bothhands at once, making his big balls slap against her fists with eachwild downward stroke. She took as much of him into her mouth as shecould and worked her long loving tongue over the super-sensitivecock-head.She could feel the shaft of his meat-stick swelling more and more thelonger she sucked him. She felt the blood-engorged head of his hardyoung cock pushing up against the roof of her sucking mouth. She knewthat she was doing a better job of blowing her son than she had everdone for his father.Somewhere in the back of her mind were memories of Blake's big maturecock pounding away inside her throat, memories of the taste and scent ofhis cock and balls. She was sucking his son now, sucking him and goingmad with passion."Oh shit! Shit! Mom! I ... I ... I'm gonna do it! I'm comin'! I'm gonnasquirt it, Mom!" Terry gasped, his body becoming suddenly stiff as hisballs exploded.Terry heard a deep growl of passion escape his lips when his bloatedballs erupted into his mother's face. The searing burning of his wadshot through his balls and almost made him see stars. He shot and shotinto her, each squirt of his cum bringing him the most mind-meltingpleasure imaginable.He thought he would never stop coming. It was the best orgasm of hislife, and his own mother had brought him to it!Sheila too wondered if her son would ever stop shooting his load intoher mouth. She almost drowned on the cum he blasted into her. She madethick wet, gurgling noises deep in her sperm-filled throat as she triedin vain to swallow all of his seed. She felt him press up against herwith all his youthful might, forcing his erection deep down into hersucking throat. She felt the rock-hard head of his cock banging upagainst her tonsils as he shoved it to her. She felt the wiry nest ofhis dark pubic hair pressing up against her soft face.When her son's body had stopped jerking, Sheila managed to free her facefrom his impaling prick. She smiled up at her boy with sperm drippingfrom her wet lips. She licked her lips and stood up, pressing those lipsagainst her son's, making him taste his own cum."Did that feel good, Terry darling?" Sheila asked, seeing his reply inhis glittering eyes."Oh Christ! Feel good!? Oh shit! It felt good all right! I ... I don'tbelieve it! This is wild! I just don't fuckin' believe it yet!"Terry moaned, his balls and cock still feeling the excitement of theblow job."I thought you might like that," Sheila said warmly, licking the last ofhis sperm from her lips. "If you liked that, Terry, I think you'll lovethe other things I have in mind!"Sheila took his sperm-covered cock in her warm hand and led him out ontothe sun deck.