BILLY AND HIS MOM - FORBIDDEN FRIDAYS - Sex Stories

BILLY AND HIS MOM - FORBIDDEN FRIDAYS

... was patient in her approach, undertaking a week-by week escalation in what she did to him, whispering in his ear as she caressed his body, saying reassuring things as she had her way with him and brought him ever closer cumming.. What she was doing was not wrong, she had said, not if it made him feel good. What was wrong with making her baby feel good? It wasn't as if he was fucking her,--- that would be wrong -- it was only her making him feel good like a man needs to feel good -- like any man WANTS to feel good. It did feel good didn't it, she often asked, not right at the beginning when he might be hesitant, but much later on when his heri****tuous m*****ations had his young body was quivering and his hard cock dripping and throbbing and eager to spurt his seed. And so of course he answered yes --yes it felt good -- because it DID feel good. Did he want her to stop, she would ask, and he always told her no. And as if that was some kind of signal, she would finish it, bringing him to a body shaking orgasm as his hard cock jerked and spewed his semen everywhere. And each time she made him cum Billy felt less guilty afterward until finally he didn't feel guilty at all. In the end Billy stopped trying to put an end to his mother's advances, not because he didn't think it was wrong, but because he grew to love what she did to him. Once Billy had stopped resisting his mother's advances, their Friday night activities quickly became more than just her feeling him up and jerking ...

... him off. The very next Friday her initial fondling was only a prelude to what she did later, taking his hard cock into her mouth and sucking on it until he shot his load into her warm, wet mouth. She sucked him dry and swallowed every drop of it that first time, and did the same the following Friday, but not before she opened he mouth to show him a pool of his thick white semen inside. She had then noisily swallowed it, telling him afterward how much she loved it. This had a profound effect on Billy, and he had stayed awake afterward, tossing and turning as his mind played back images of his mother looking up at him with lust filled eyes and a mouth full of his cum. Perhaps she had heard his restless tossing and turning from the next room, or perhaps she just knew what he was feeling. Whatever the reason, she came back to his room that night and sucked him off again, this time giving him an even better show, taking the first blast of his cum in her mouth before spitting out his spurting cock and taking the rest of his load on her nose and chin. After that he had no problem getting to sl**p, not in the least because she stayed there with him, holding his naked body close to hers, and resting her sticky cum glazed face on his shoulder. And so it went, with Billy's mother coming to him almost every Friday night, and the two of them being less and less inhibited in what they. What had once been a strictly one way thing with her pleasuring him and making him cum became a two way ...