Tempted by Tanlines Pt.2 - Sex Stories

Tempted by Tanlines Pt.2

... onto her skin. Cum bursts forth as I carry on cranking. It feels so wonderful I don't care where it goes as I sob and grunt and unload all over my mother's generous frontage. I'm vaguely aware that she yelps, and the next thing I'm conscious of is the pliant flesh of my mother's tits under my palms and fingers as I smear jizm over her skin, my tongue pushed into her mouth. And what amazes me the most is she's accepting the kiss. My mother moans into my open mouth and grabs for my hand, eager to get my spunky fingers down between her legs. ### She lays back and offers herself to me. I'm knelt on the bed with two fingers inside her, curled over like a question mark so I can kiss her mouth and maul one of her breasts with my free hand. "We shouldn't do this?" she gasps during a lull. "I know," I reply, but get right back to kissing. My mother strokes me when her hand finds me still hard. She croaks out, "We can't fuck. I'm not on the pill." But I'm mindless to the risk, insane with my need. It's the same as before -- I'll worry about the aftermath later. "We shouldn't," she says as I climb over to settle between her legs. My mother's objection is feeble at best as she shifts her rump to make it easier for me to present my cock-head to her body. "Oh no," she squeaks, chin on chest while staring at the big dome ...

... nudging her vulva. "You're going to do it..." She turns her appalled visage towards me, gulping while going up to rest on her elbows, legs folded at the knees, thighs spreading in a parody of one of her yoga poses. "Sean," she whines while splaying her labia with two fingers, nose crinkled, jaw hanging, hot eyes fixed on my face. "You're really going to fuck me." Then I'm inside her. My mother clenches around my girth, her hips already moving. "Oh!" she yips, fingers spread out like a starfish across my chest. "No ... You need a condom ... I'm so vulnerable ... I'm naked down there..." "You're lovely," I groan in response. "I take it out. I can't help it. You're so hot, s fucking sexy," I moan. We rut. It's bestial. I fuck into my mother while she thrusts up to meet me on the robust downstroke. We're both grunting and snorting when I lean in, pelvis working fast as I drill my mother's pussy and we kiss. "Oh my God," she squeaks, knees by her ears, her cunt taking all of me down to my balls. "My son ... Oh God ... Oh, Sean!" "I've wanted to do this," I sob. "I've thought about you, Mum. I've imagined being with you like this..." And then I grunt as I pour all I have left into my mother. ### A week later and I'm sharing her bed. When we're alone, we never wear clothes. Watch photo here - http://grabclicks.com/296990