Fun with Sara Pt. III: Mom's Turn - Sex Stories

Fun with Sara Pt. III: Mom's Turn

... this but if I could have you right now, I would take you!" Cindy shivered at her son's words. She was so shook up, and so horny, that she could form no words to respond to her son. She decided to answer him with actions, so she put her wine glass on the table and she leaned back into the couch and she spread her long, toned legs. She locked eyes with Ben, and her hands made their way to the loose knot that kept her robe closed, and his eyes from seeing her intimate parts. She pulled the knot loose slowly to tease him. She knew that he had reached a level of passion and lust that he had likely never experienced. She knew because she felt the same way. She knew that within minutes of the two touching each other, they were going to explode in a blast of wanton lust resulting from urges neither thought of ever thinking. “Do you want me to keep going,” Cindy asked, still keeping eye contact with her son. “Please,” he begged. “For fuck’s same Mom, please! Please take it off and show me all of you!” She didn’t respond verbally to his pleading. Instead, she pulled the knot completely free and pulled each side of the robe apart, exposing herself to her son. He watched with lustful intent as her full, bouncy, 36C breasts came into view, shortly followed by her trimmed pubic bush. It looked just the way she had described it: a thick tuft of trimmed hair above a completely bare, and very fleshy pair of sopping wet pussy lips. He nearly drooled on himself at the sight. “Oh my god, ...

... Mom, you look—“ Ben paused and swallowed hard, “You look amazing!” “Thank you baby,” she replied, “But I think that it’s time for you to show me something.” She pulled her arms through the robe, removing it completely from her body while her son got up off of the couch. “Are you sure you want to see it,” he teased, a broad, deviant smile on his face. “As sure as you are my son, now show me that fat cock you’ve been hiding all night long,” she demanded. Both of her hands were fondling each of her tits, focusing on her rigid nipples. She was so glad that they were as sensitive as they were. “Ok,” Ben said, “Here goes,” and in a swift motion, he pulled his gym shorts down, revealing his thick, 7 ½ inch cock; precum drooled from the head as it stood straight up into the air proudly. “Benjamin,” his mom gasped, “it’s so thick, and long! It’s gonna feel so good in my cunt! That is, if you will put it there for me.” She gave him a pleading look that she knew he could not resist. “Mom, I will put my cock anywhere you want me to!” “Will you put it in my mouth,” she asked in an innocent tone. “You know I will!” “Will you put it in my tight. Wet. Cunt?” She brought her right hand down to the top of her pubic fur and slid it downward, effortlessly sliding through the wetness of her sex. When she reached her clit, she jerked; a loud, guttural moan escaped her mouth and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. “Oh fuck,” she cried. “If I do that again, I’ll cum for sure. I was asking you ...