Juicy J - Sex Stories

Juicy J

... would end up. He had been visualizing it, imaging it, and acting it out with Sandee’s help. Looking to his hand, Jessica knew too, where this night would end. She felt so naughty, so sexy, envisioning crossing that line with her son, like she had with her father. She prepared for this night by spending marathon sex sessions with Gary, overloading in incestuous orgasms with him. He smiled at her when he opened the front door. Making his way to the couch, watching her walk to the kitchen to get some water, he sat down. Jessica smiled seductively at him, sipping from the water, sitting it down on the coffee table. She walked over to Effren, pulled her short dress up even further and straddled him. Effren ran his hands up and down her thighs, over her hips and back again. She chuckled a bit and grabbed his face, bringing him to another steaming kiss. Effren moaned, sliding his hands up her to her waist, their mouths continuously kissing each other. Their tongues met, lapping at each other’s lips. A few minutes passed and Jessica stood, grabbing Effren by the hand, pulling him up, “Let’s go to bed.” “Awww,” Effren joked. “We aren’t going to sleep, silly,” His mother said, leading him down the hallway. “What are we doing then?” She stopped in the hallway, turned around, grabbing his face kissing him once more, “I think you know exactly what we’ll be doing.” “Mmm, I think I do,” He grinned grabbing her ass with both hands. Chapter 14 They were kissing, walking backward toward ...

... Jessica’s bedroom. She pushed the door open, backing them in, their mouths joined together. She was unbuttoning his shirt, guiding him back to her bed. She lay herself back on it, taking Effren with her. Scooting up on the mattress a bit, still kissing, she pulled his shirt open, un-tucked it, and threw it off the bed. Effren lowered himself on top of her, kissing her neck, loving her moans. Jessica pushed him up off her, sitting up she began tugging at his belt, and licking her lips. Effren smiled down at her, his fingers running through her hair, he watched her. Jessica quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, pulled them down, along with his boxers, grabbed his cock and began sucking immediately. Effren held her head in place and moaned, watching her work. There was no other foreplay, no slow lovemaking, just primal lust. Effren stopped her, pushing her back a bit, pulling her dress away from her breasts. He pulled her to her knees, grabbing a tit to suckle, before pulling her dress up over her head. “I want you so bad,” he said, pushing her naked body back onto the mattress, kissing at her neck again. “Fuck me,” Jessica commanded, stopping his kissing, grabbing his face, staring into his eyes. She locked her legs around his back, holding him in place. Effren smiled devilishly at her, slowly reaching to his cock, feeling her legs open wider for him. His mother was breathing heavily, nodding her head. Not looking away, both smiling at each other, he guided himself in. Jessica ...