MY MOM LOVED TO CHECK OUT MY BOYFRIENDS - Sex Stories

MY MOM LOVED TO CHECK OUT MY BOYFRIENDS

... hard-on.

“Ooooohhhhhh.... oh, yeah.... my God, Hugh, that feels incredible.... you have a fantastic cock.... hmmmmmm.... wow, Amalia really picked a good one.... yeah.... very nice....”

I decided I couldn’t wait any longer... I stepped out onto the pool deck and watched quietly for a few more minutes, until I heard my mother let out a muffled squeal as she creamed all over Hugh’s pumping boner.

“Oh, shit, Hugh.... I’m cumming.... oh.... oh.... fuck, yeah.... yeah.... aaaaahhhhhhh.... aaaaahhhhhhh.... my God, that’s amazing.... yeeeeaaaahhhh.... aaaaahhhhhhh...”

I’d already removed my shorts and drenched panties, and had been fingering myself and rubbing my engorged clitoris as I watched my mother fucking my boyfriend on the patio. So I pulled off my crop top and dropped it on the patio deck, then walked over toward the chaise lounge where Hugh was fondling my mother’s tits and pounding his hips into her sopping wet pussy.

I giggled as I watched my mother immersed in her orgasm... her head thrown back and her eyes closed.... still bouncing up and down on Hugh’s stiff rod, as he roughly squeezed and slapped her bouncing tits. When she heard me approach, she opened her eyes and we shared a conspiratorial smile.

Hugh was startled when he heard my giggle, and started to pull his cock out of my mother’s pussy, but she wouldn’t let him, continuing to bounce up and down on his rigid pole, and holding his hands tight to her boobs.

I laughed and said, “Don’t ...

... worry, babe.... I pretty much figured my mom would have your dick inside her in no time. I’ve always shared my boyfriends with her, and they usually love it.... any complaints so far?”

Hugh stuttered and mumbled, then said, “Uh.... N-no.... none....”, then re-gaining some mental footing, added, “She’s almost as incredible as you are....”

I laughed again and said, “Good answer,” as I swung my leg over his chaise lounge so that I was straddling his shoulders.... my wet vagina poised directly above his mouth. I looked down into his eyes and smiled, as I slowly lowered my moist pussy lips toward his grinning face.

Hugh happily opened his mouth and began licking and sucking on my aching clitoris.... sending warm, tingling sensations from my clit to my stiff nipples.... even as he continued fondling my mother’s boobs behind me. Mom kept bouncing up and down on Hugh’s rigid prick, then leaned forward so she could reach around to play with my dangling tits.... as I rocked my hips and rubbed my sensitive clit against Hugh’s probing tongue.

Between my clit grinding against Hugh’s tongue, and my mother’s hands pinching my firm nipples, it didn’t take long before I let out a squeal and creamed all over my boyfriend’s mouth.... my pussy juices smearing his face and dripping down the sides of his cheeks.

“Ah.... ah.... yeah, right there.... keep going.... yeah.... keep going.... aaaaahhhhhhh.... my God, Hugh.... aaaahhhhhh.... aaaaahhhhh.... ooooohhhhh.... hmmmmmm.... so ...