Two Mothers - Sex Stories

Two Mothers

... around the thickness of Walter's erupting prick. The cock juice kept spraying out of his cock head, shooting onto her tonsils, filling her stomach with cream. Margaret clung ecstatically to the disgorging prick, slurping and gulping, determined to nurse every drop of cum out of Walter's balls. At last his orgasm subsided. Margaret took the big, wet prick out of her mouth and stared at it intently. It was still stiff. How beneficial would be to allow this troubled lad who'd fucked his own mother to ram her pussy too. "Well. That was a great start, Walter," Margaret said huskily. "You certainly were correct in saying that you produce a high volume of semen when you orgasm. I can't help noticing that your cock is still extremely stiff. Do you often need to cum twice in a row to relieve the painful stiffness?" "Yeah," Walter sighed. "Sometimes even more than that." "Then let's try another exercise, Walter. I am going to take off my clothes and we will copulate here on the office floor. I want you to think about your mother when you're doing it. Does that sound like something you could do?" "Yeah." "All right, Walter. Let me just take off my clothes. I'm sure we are going to learn a lot. " The therapist rose to her feet, never taking her eyes off of Walter's enormous erection. Quickly she stripped naked, anticipating the effect her body would have on Walter's cock. Walter groaned, staring at her, his prick pulsing harder than ever. Margaret was proud of her body. She was lean ...

... and athletic, except for her tits, which were big, but very firm. Margret enjoyed doing her personal errands in a tight t-shirt - sometimes without a bra, letting men watch as her sumptuous tits quivered and bounced as she moved. Walter was ogling her tits now. Margaret stretched out on the floor, wiggling her tight little ass into a good humping position on the carpet. She continued to stare hungrily at the lad's immense prick as she spread her thighs high and wide. "Go ahead, Walter. Get on top of me. I want you to act out the fantasies you have about your mother. Now I want you to place your erection inside me. You should call me Mom or Mommy." Walter dropped to his knees, his mammoth fuck pole jerking and twitching over her belly. He held his prick in hand, then pushed the hard cock tip into her tight, wet pussy. Margaret looked down, eagerly watching the fat, blue-veined fuck pole disappearing into her cunt. "Is mommy tight enough for you, Henry? Do you like fucking my pussy? Does it feel good sweetie?" "Ohh yes," Walter said. But who's Henry?" He hovered on straight arms above her, his knees spread between her legs, his ass cheeks flexing as he fucked his long, achy cockshaft deeper into her pussy. The giant prick was really stretching her now. Margaret gasped with pleasure, feeling the battering ram hard-on plowing relentlessly into her. Margret ignored the question about Henry. A Freudian slip. She started wiggling and humping at the same time, helping her young client ...