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Obsession
Date: 11/20/2015, Categories: Fetish, First Time Mature Author: qudduse
... Brian, was actually making ME cum. “Umm, Jesus Brian…” I cooed as if I were in a dream; stroking my son’s dick, rubbing his spurting cockhead all over my pouty lips as cum poured out. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh…” I sighed with my open mouth poised over Brian’s dick. I few smaller spurts squirted onto my tongue. I swallowed again and then took his cock back in my mouth hoping for even more. “Mmmmmmmm…” I moaned as I took as much of his big dick in my mouth as I could and sucked the last few globs of thick, gooey cum out of my son. “HOLY SHIT!!!” Brian groaned as his head fell back. I closed my eyes and squeezed my thighs together as tight as I could. I tried to hold off my impending orgasm. I figured I’d relieve myself in the privacy of my room but the feel of Brian’s cock in my hand and in my mouth, the feel and taste of his cum and the pressure on my clit was overwhelming. I could feel my running shorts getting wetter and wetter as my pussy surged. I had never cum like that before and without me or someone actually touching my pussy. I felt my whole body tense as I sucked hard on my son’s cock. I squeezed my thighs together as tight as I could and rocked back and forth on my feet. “Oh Jesus…” I sucked in a deep breath as my own orgasm gripped me and held me like vise. “Ooooooooo Yeahhhhhhhh…” I sighed quietly and licked my lips as I held his fat dick in my hand and surrendered to the feeling. I’d made my son cum and now I was too. I looked up at Brian shamelessly; adding to the ...
... lustful bliss of orgasm. I saw that he was watching me with great pleasure and delight as his mother gave in to the longing. I rocked back and forth, not trying to hide it. I tilted my head back, closed my eyes, and gently held my son’s cock in both hands; sliding my fingers through the mess. All I thought about was how it felt in my hands and how he was watching me as I caressed it and smeared his thick cum all over it. My hips slid back and forth as if I was sitting on a nice stiff prick. I sucked my bottom lip into my mouth and tasted the salty gooeyness that had come from my son. I felt hot, slutty……fantastic. I let my tongue sweep across my chin and over my upper lip gathering what cum I could. “Oh ― my ― God!” I cried as I brought my chin to my chest, stared at Brian’s sloppy dick and my hands on it as I squeezed my thighs together hard. I cut my eyes up at Brian. Making the connection— I began to quiver as I looked my son in the eyes and held his cock in my trembling hands. Simply put; I was glad it was Brian, excited that it was indeed my son that I was doing this with. “ Briannnnnnnnnn…” I cooed as I rolled my ass, putting as much friction on my clit as I could while I rocked. It was all I could do not to tear my shorts and panties off and try to cram my son’s cock into my soaked coochie. {Had he not cum already and I had not been in the thralls of climatic bliss, I might have considered it more.} As I quivered and quaked, my hot pussy exploded again, filling me with a ...