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

Billy's Hot Mom by Anonymous PIXNIX Author

... Billy! Mother's pussy is burning up! Oooohhh, God, fuck it ... fuck it! I'm going to come, Billy! Oooooh, make me come! Make mother's cunt come!" Billy heard his mother's words, and all he could do was make strangling sounds. He clutched her flying ass with tight fingers, lifting his hips up to meet the thrust of her cunt. With a cry, Donna stabbed herself in the pussy with her son's cock, smashing the puffy, hairy lips hard at the base. She began to grind wildly, gasping hotly. "Now! Ohhhh, my God--now!" she screamed. Billy felt his mother's cunt grow tight around his cock, then he felt the strangest sensation ever. Donna's cunt closed tightly about the base of her son's cock, a rippling action sucking at his prick. The spasms of her orgasm exploded through her with power, making her scream time and again. Billy couldn't stop. His cock lurched deep inside his mother's cunt, and then he sprayed thick, boiling come juice along the thirsty walls of her pussy. The deep pulsations of his squirting cock sent Donna into a second orgasm, or else drew her first out; she didn't know which. She didn't care which. The ultimate ecstasy was all that mattered to her. She felt her son's cock gushing into her cunt, and her pussy squeezed and sucked by its own volition. She was no longer screaming, but sobbing with rapture, tears running from her eyes and down her juice-smeared cheeks. Slowly her body became still. She sat astride her son, her cunt clamped about his cock, shuddering gently. ...

... She leaned forward, resting her head on top of his, gasping and sucking in air. She felt her son's hands still holding her naked ass, but he wasn't squeezing now. He was gasping as loudly as she, his body relaxed beneath her. After a while, Donna slipped her cunt from his cock and stood up. She cupped a hand between her thighs, feeling his come juice drip into her palm. She saw his cock, limp and exhausted now. "That was lovely, Billy," she whispered, leaning over to pick up her shorts. "Please, honey, don't be ashamed." Chapter 2 Donna didn't think her son was ashamed of being fucked by her, but she had had to let him know she wasn't. As she bathed, she smiled to herself. She had been dancing suggestively in front of him for some months now, not really knowing what would eventually happen. She had known it excited him, and dancing always made her feel passionate. When she had lifted her cunt off him, she had seen the wetness on his fly and jockey shorts. There was no doubt in her mind that Billy had never been fucked before. She was, though, surprised that his cock had remained so hard after coming so much. Donna had fucked a few men, but no one had ever kept a hard-on after coming off the way her son had. And he came so much, really squirted it out. She had read or heard someplace that a man came only enough to fill a tablespoon. Whether that was true or not, it wasn't the case with her son. She was sure he could have filled three or four tablespoons, and it was thick and ...