Billy's Hot Mom by Anonymous PIXNIX Author - Sex Stories

Billy's Hot Mom by Anonymous PIXNIX Author

... out with them except for a piece of ass. The girls only go out for fucking, too." "I see," Donna said, understanding what he was saying. She got to her feet and left her son in the living room. She removed two frosted soft drinks from the refrigerator and carried them back into the room. She sat next to her son on the couch, and they sat in silence and sipped. "Billy," she said after a while. "I think you're confused about girls. Sure, some are hot as hell. Some girls will fuck anything that walks, if it has a hard-on. But just because a girl has a hot cunt don't mean she's fucking everything. Listen, baby, you don't see me dating, do you? I could if I wanted. There's plenty of men who would take me out. But I know what most of them want--my cunt. So, I don't date. I stay home with you, right? I'm always here and ready for you. Sure, I love to dance, but I can enjoy dancing here at home for you. I love to have you watch me dance, more so now that we're fucking." Billy looked at his mother with liquid eyes. "Dancing makes me hot, makes me want to fuck. So who is getting to fuck me when I dance and get hot? You, Billy. You and no one else. I'm hot. Oh, yes, I have a hot ass and cunt and mouth. But those are for you, darling. I don't want or need any other cock, man or whatever. I need you and only you. I am not a whore. I am not a woman who fucks anything and everything. But, for you, I'd do anything. I'm Your hot slut that will do anything to please. Do you understand what ...

... I'm saying, Billy?" "I think so," he said. "Then what's wrong?" "Mother, you said you'd like to suck a cunt," he reminded her. "You said you'd love to taste a wet cunt in your face." Donna pulled her son's head to her firm, shapely tits. "Of course I said that. And I would enjoy sucking a sweet cunt. But that don't mean I'm a terrible person, does it? You love to suck my pussy, right? What's wrong with me wanting to suck one, too?" Billy had no reply. He felt his mother's warm tits against his face, and shoved an arm behind her, hugging her. He caressed her smooth thighs tenderly, toying with the hair of her cunt. Donna moved her hand to his cock, toying with his balls, twisting his prick gently. Finally, Billy said: "I guess there's nothing wrong with it, Mother." "Of course there isn't," she answered, kissing the top of his head. "I've never tasted any pussy but my own. I probably won't ever taste any pussy but my own. It's just a fantasy of mine." Billy rubbed downward with his fingers. Donna parted her thighs for him, and he rubbed softly and slowly at her clitoris. "You really wanna suck a cunt, Mother?" he asked. "I mean, you really would like to stick your tongue inside a cunt and fuck it and lick it and eat it?" "Yes, Billy," she said softly. "I won't lie to you. I've imagined many times about it. I know it would be soft and wet and hot and very delicious. When you shoved my ass way back so I could lick my clitoris while you licked my cunt, it was fantastic. I'd suck my ...