Donny got up off the bed and put his hand in his mother’s. Nervously, they made their way down the hall to Laurel’s room, both of them trembling with lust, excitement, and the added zest of knowing what they were about to do was considered wrong by almost everyone.
“If you’re gonna be a man,” Laurel explained, taking her naked son into her arms as they got inside her bedroom. “Then I guess it’s okay for me to show you how to be a man, isn’t it?”
Their lips came together before Donny could stammer an answer. They pressed their bodies close, Donny gasping at the feel of his mother’s big tits mashing into his chest, their hot little nipples burning against his bare skin like a pair of glowing coals.
Laurel was still slightly taller than the gangly youngster and she had to bend her head a little to press her hot, willing lips to his. She didn’t mind a bit. The heady thrill of kissing, really kissing her handsome young son had her mind reeling and her cunt pumping. She squished her tits into him and opened her lips, her tongue wriggling against his closed mouth, seeking entry.
Donny opened his mouth, sighing as his mother thrust her tongue inside and explored the roof of his mouth and all around his tongue inside the boy’s cheeks. Hot, sweet saliva, fresh from Laurel’s mouth, splashed everywhere and Donny sighed deeply and grew bolder, his arms tightening around his mother, pulling her in closer.
The boy’s tongue went as rigid as the cock Laurel could feel pressing against her bare thigh. The panting older woman sucked hard on the boy’s tongue, imagining it was his prick, licking and nibbling at the smooth, wet tongue as she moved her compressed lips up and down its firm stalk.
Donny quivered in his mother’s arms, excited beyond anything he had ever imagined in his wildest jerk-off fantasies. His cock jumped against his mother’s velvety flesh, threatening to unload its spunk before she even touched it.
Realizing the danger of going too quickly, Laurel backed off a little. The voluptuous blonde pulled her tongue slowly out of the sighing teen’s hot mouth, caressing his bare arms and shoulders as she did so.
“The bed,” Laurel gasped, her eyes alive with lust. “The bed, darling. Get on it and wait for Mama. I’ll be with you before you know it!”
Donny practically ran to the large, lushly appointed waterbed across the master bedroom. He looked quite funny, his eyes wide with expectancy and wonder, his prick sticking out in front of him, wobbling crazily as he moved quickly toward the bed. He plopped himself down on his back, his body rising and falling in choppy waves on the waterbed’s fluid surface, his cock bobbling above the rise and fall like a ship’s mast in heavy seas.
Laurel watched the boyish prick dip up and down with undisguised arousal. She imagined it sliding in and out of her juicing cunt… up and down between her sucking lips… drilling its way tightly up and back in her gripping asshole… pounding against her clenched fist as she pumped it.
Standing over the bed, her tits as full and ripe as a set of flesh-colored melons, their nipples elongated with need, Laurel hooked her fingers in the clingy, taut bikini bottoms. She licked her lips suggestively and began working the tight fabric downward, her eyes toying hungrily with the boy’s.
“Jeeezus!” Donny gasped as he saw the first wisps of his mother’s curly blonde pubic thatch glide into view above the descending, tantalizing black material.
Laurel enjoyed it. She moved her lips in an exciting, provocative roll-and-grind motion as she lowered the panties. The movement made her tremendous tits sway fluidly across her chest. Donny’s cock jumped uncontrollably as he watched her and that made it even better.
The top of Laurel’s smallish, wet cunt came into view. Donny’s eyes went large as door knobs as he watched more and more of the sweet pink opening emerge until, at last, the bikini bottoms slid away down the sleek white thighs and his mother kicked free of them and faced him in all her nude splendor.
“Holy God!” the boy breathed reverently, his rapt gaze telling his mother that she was the first naked woman her son had ever beheld outside the pages of a men’s magazine.
Relishing every thrilling second of it, Laurel put one foot on the bed, her cunt opening wide as she split her legs. The sensuous blonde moved one hand up to her nipples and began teasing them to their full, throbbing glory as her other hand stole downward. Laurel winked at her son and plunged one finger up into her pussy, working it in and out with a squishy, regular cadence that excited them both almost beyond endurance.
“Do you… do you… like me?” Laurel teased in a low, throaty whisper, her own arousal so complete that she was in danger of coming right there in front of him without his even touching her.
Donny groaned and reached for his twitching cock, his hand stopping to hover just above it, as though he knew it would shoot off the second he actually touched it. His eyes pleaded with Laurel.
“P-Please, Mama… show me!” Donny breathed in agony. “Show me how to… to… DO it!”
Laurel smiled and stopped stroking herself. She got onto the bed and moved toward him.
“That’s exactly what I’m going to do, darling,” she promised the turned on boy with a sigh filled with desire. “That’s just exactly what I’m going to do. Just relax and hold back. Don’t think about coming, and you won’t. Just lay back and do what Mama tells you. I’ll take care of everything!”
Donny nodded dumbly. He didn’t move. His eyes stayed wide and expectant as his mother moved over him, her big tits dangling down like the swollen tips of twin blimps. Her pinkish-red nipples jutted out like spires of lust.
“Suck me first, baby,” Laurel cooed softly. “Open your lips and let Mama feed you a big, hot titty. Just nurse a little, darling, like when you were a baby. Don’t worry, you’re already an old pro at this, you’ve done it lots of times. It will all come back to you.”
Laurel could remember the beautiful, cunt-fulfilling thrill she had gotten years before, when Donny had sucked the milk hungrily from her nipples as a baby. It had been one of the most wonderful, unexpected benefits of motherhood Laurel had experienced.
But it was all going to pale before the exquisite sensation of the boy’s lips on her titties now. Laurel was sure of that before his mouth had ever touched her sensitive flesh.
Then it happened. Donny’s moist nervously trembling lips engulfed Laurel’s right nipple. His tongue flattened itself against the tender nub and licked.
“uuuuunnnnnggggghhhhh!” Laurel gasped, her trim belly bowing upward as the white-hot thrills tore through her and raced down into her pussy.
Donny stopped for a moment as his mother cried out, half-afraid that she had changed her mind. But then he saw that she was really getting off on his mouth against her tit and he began sucking hard, his tongue slipping all over and all around her pulsing nipple cap.
“Agghhhh! Jesus, Jesus, Donny, that’s it! That’s so good!” Laurel urged him. “Suck me. Suck Mama’s tits, baby! Suck ’em both! Suck harrrrrrd!”
Donny had changed tits abruptly and the first tug of his insistent lips against her delicate nipple flesh sent a surprise jolt of orgasmic fury flashing through both tits. The large globes jerked and clenched wildly, thrilling currents of come joy circling between them and throbbing down into Laurel’s untouched pussy socket.
Laurel bucked and moaned and tossed on the bobbing waterbed, reveling in her come. She couldn’t believe how well and how quickly the inexperienced boy’s mouth on her luscious tits had made her shoot over the top. What would happen, she wondered, when his thick fireplug of a prick actually got up inside her clenching pussy? Would she even be able to stand the hot, erotic goodness of being mounted and fuccked by her own baby boy?
The thought made her cunt jerk one last time, a powerful mini-orgasm that gripped Laurel and shook her despite the fact that her original come was ebbing away. The intensity of her sensations today was so strong that it actually frightened the lovely blonde a little. But she knew she was more excited by the forbidden nature of what she was experiencing than she was scared away by it.”M-Mama, are you… are you through?” the boy’s tentative voice came to Laurel through the fog of her own twisted thoughts and emotions.
The spectacularly built Goddess laughed. “No, darling, Mama’s not through for the day, not by any means.”
Laurel lay down next to her boy and ran her fingers through his hair. She kissed his neck and shoulders, her soft, warm lips against his boyish skin exciting them both anew. His prick jerked in the air as she licked him like a cat cleaning kittens.
“No, baby, there’s lots more for us to do today,” Laurel assured her son in a low, husky murmur, nuzzling him. “First, I want you to play with my tits, darling. Hold them, heft them, get the feel of them in your hands. Touch my nipples. Touch my… CUNT!”
Donny gasped as his mother said the word. He had never heard her say anything like that before today, and it shocked and excited him to hear such things coming from his gorgeous, proper mom.
As if to show him she was really serious about dipping his fingers in her cunt, Laurel opened her legs. She was lying on her side, facing the boy, and she brought one leg up and rested her foot on her other knee, exposing her furry pussy slot completely to his wide-eyed gaze.
“See? See how it’s all wet and hungry for your touch, baby?” Laurel cooed softly, running her own fingers through the lust-sodden curls.
Transfixed by the sight of his mother toying with her own cunt, Donny reached down awkwardly toward the gushing pinkness. As if mesmerized, the boy sought the golden, wet bush.
“That’s it, darling,” Laurel encouraged him. “Just inside the lips, that’s where it feels best to Mama. See this little bump? That’s my clit, my love button. That’s what makes Mama get off when a fat, hard cock like yours slides inside her. Even a finger… or a tongue will do it, if the person is good with it.”
“Tongue?” Donny sounded incredulous.
“Of course, baby!” Laurel’s tinkling laughter filled the room. “Haven’t your friends ever told you about eating pussy?”
She smiled shyly at her handsome young son. “Haven’t you heard about… sucking cock?”
Donny gulped. He was too embarrassed to speak. He just nodded.
“How would you like to play with my tits and eat my cunt while I suck that beautiful little cock of yours?” Laurel asked suddenly, enjoying the shocked, stricken look on the boy’s face as she spoke.
Sensing that Donny was willing to try just about anything she wanted, but was too frightened at this point to move, the voluptuous woman smiled and kissed her son lightly an the mouth. She guided his hands onto her tits, sighing as she felt him begin to knead them.
“Ummmmmmmm, that’s lovely, darling,” Laurel encouraged her son. “Just the tips now. Just play with my nipples for a little while, then my pussy again.”
Donny was warming to his assignment. Some of the fear was leaving the boy, replaced by lust for his mother’s lusciously accessible body.
The boy tweaked Laurel’s nipples, then jiggled her firm tits appreciatively in each hand, then squeezed them together until the reddened tips touched and played off one another. Laurel groaned and felt her cunt beginning to leak hot juice once more. She thrust her chest into the boy’s demanding palms, sighing in ecstasy as he gripped and teased her tits.
“My… my… pussy, baby!” Laurel gasped, knowing she could come again at the first touch of his fingers against her pulsing clit. “Finger-fuck me, darling. Finger my hot cunt!”
Donny nodded, his eyes wild with need. He bent and sucked in a nipple as he moved one hand down to his mother’s juicy cunt, his other hand still exciting her other taut bud.
“Ohhhhhhh, Jesus! That feels so good!” Laurel tossed her long, perfect blonde locks and groaned. “Suck me. Suck my big, hot titties as you finger me, baby. Oh, yesssssSSS!”
Laurel came for the second time. The boy’s finger moved in and out of her pussy only a few times before it was inundated in a lava flow of steamy cunt jizz. His greedy mouth and slippery tongue on her nipples, his flying finger drilling, in and out across her up-raised clit – it was just too much stimulation for the aroused blonde to take.
“Cqmmming!” Laurel cried out bliss fully. “Ohhhhh, baby, do you feeeeel it?”
Donny moaned, showing his mother that he did. His finger pierced her again and again, drawing still more of the slick, wonderfully hot fluid from her pumping loins. He didn’t stop fingering the overflowing hole until the deluge had receded to a trickle.
Laurel gradually stopped quivering wit delight. She was panting once more, her beautiful face beaded with perspiration. Her big tits rose and fell quickly, Donny’s nursing lips still glued to one of them, his fingers stirring twinges of joy in the other.
The horny blonde found that the two orgasms in less than ten minutes had not diluted her hunger at all. Laurel pulled Donny’s head from her breast and kissed him hard, her tongue slithering inside his mouth and roaming wildly about the hot cavern. She pulled away and whispered in his ear, her hands all over his back and ass.
“I want to suck your cock, baby. I want to feel it shoot in my throat. I want to gulp down every last drop of your warm, delicious spunk!”
Donny went board-stiff in her arms. She could feel his heart pounding in his ribcage as if it were trying to batter its way out.
