Wicked Witch: Mom & Me
Date: 3/14/2017,
Categories:
Fiction
Erotica
Hardcore
Incest
Male / Older Female,
Teen Male / Female
Virginity
Author: eroticbeing, Source: sexstories.com
... door and mom was right there. She took the bowl from me, put it on the table and then put her arms around my neck and kissed me. I once again grabbed that luscious ass and gently caressed it, pulling her pussy against my cock. She moaned into my mouth. I paused for a moment and said "Oh God, mom, you feel so good, but you're being so wicked!" "You ain't seen nothing yet, baby!" And she pulled me back to her mouth. I ran my hands up her sides and slid them between us, cupping her full, firm tits in my hands. I could feel her hard nipples on my palms, then I brushed each nipple with my thumb. She moaned again and then Ding-Dong! went the bell. With a small moan of frustration, she pulled from my arms and turned to open the door. The next 30 minutes were very busy as a stream of toddlers and then older, 8-10 year-olds came knocking on the door. Our town is very friendly and open so a lot of parents like to take their kids around. But the town strongly discourages anyone over 12 from trick or treating, encouraging them to party at home. Also, their is an 8 PM limit on trick or treating. It was now about 7 and the costumed kids kept coming. I began to wonder if we would have enough candy. And, worse, aside from a couple of squeezes and a quick kiss or two, Mom and I hadn't had an opportunity to kiss or fondle. Then, the stream paused for a couple of minutes and we met in the kitchen. We kissed like teenagers - which I was, of course. But I was getting so hot. We groped each ...
... other squeezing stroking. I fondled her tits then finally slipped my hand inside her blouse and under her bra. Her tit felt amazing, so firm, so hot, so smooth. She groaned and stroked my cock as I played with her nipple. Then I felt her fingers on my jeans and they popped opened her fingers stroked my cock. Again, my knees went weak and I trembled and groaned. "Oh, Hulk, what a nice big cock you've got for this wicked witch. I may need to ride this broomstick soon!" I groaned again and then Ding-Dong! Our respite was over. She slowly took her hand out of my jeans, then bent over and ran her tongue over the head then whirled for the door. I stood there, my cock thrusting up out my jeans, the head swollen and greeny purplish, coated in precum and I heard her greet the kids in her wicked witch voice. In minute she came back, while I still stood there with my cock sticking out. "Mmm, that looks like a lovely candy bar for me!" But just as she approached, Ding-Dong! We both moaned in frustration this time, but she grinned at me devilishly. "Your turn, Mr. Incredible Candy Bar, I've got to go visit the Witch's Cavern." I started for the door desperately trying to do up my jeans. I just made it and opened the door to a trio of aliens - I think they were aliens. As soon as they left two more groups came and then our sidewalk was at last empty. I closed the door and there was Mom. It was dark in the hallway, lit only by some candles. I put down the bowl and wrapped my arms around her. I ...