The Nest - Sex Stories

The Nest

... stepped up close to him. Devon watched as she grasped onto his penis and began to gently stroke it up and down. "I want you to tell me when you get close...okay?" She said. "Alright." He sighed. Lacey increased her speed and tightened her grip, twisting her fist along the massive dong. Devon put his hand on his moms shoulder, steadying himself as his knees went weak. "Oh wow, mom...that feels really good." He muttered, as he watched Lacey shimmering breasts quiver and ripple as she stroked. "I know it does sweetie. Don't forget to tell me when your close." She said. "Okay, I'm almost there." He muttered. "Can you feel the pressure start to build in your scrotum?" Lacey asked. "Y-y-yeah." Devon answered. "I'm gonna stroke a little slower and I want you to do what you did at the toilet...squeeze your cheeks together to stop the flow." She instructed. "Alright I will." Devon said. Devon found that by doing this he was able to stop his load before it rose from his balls. "It's working." He said. "You're doing it sweetie. Keep tightening until it subsides." Lacey said, as she continued pulling her slippery fist up and down his rigid pole. "Better?" She asked. "Yeah." He sighed. "Okay, we're gonna speed things up again sweetheart." She said, increasing her cock-milking tempo. "Okay." Devon said. "Hey, look at me." His mom said softly. Devon gazed down at his mom. Her body glistened and her hair was wet and slicked back. Her big brown eyes gazed up into his, a tiny bit of ...

... mascara running from the corners as she savored his reaction. "Does that feel good?" She asked in a sexy mommy voice. "Uhhh...uh-huh." He muttered. "You need to be bucking your hips, sweetheart. Push your penis up through my hand and meet my strokes." She said. Devon rocked his hips, meeting Lacey's every down stroke. "That's it...that's my boy." She said. "I'm feeling really good again." Devon sighed. "Slow your pace and squeeze it off." Lacey said calmly. Devon's body jerked with pleasure. Lacey held onto him, continuing a slow steady squeeze up and down his shaft. "It feels too good. You gotta stop." Devon moaned. "No sweetie, focus on squeezing off the pressure, stopping's not an option." Lacey said. Devon collapsed onto Lacey's shoulder, his knees buckling. "I can't hold it back." He goaned. "Yes you can...you're doing awesome." Lacey said encouragingly. "OH GOD!" He cried. Lacey felt his cock flex in her hand and a warm oozing stream of spunk began to trickle down her fingers. Realizing the dam was about to break, she sped up her stroking. "OH SHIT...OH GOD, MOM, I'M CUMMING!" Devon shouted as his body quivered with overwhelming arousal. Lacey held him against her as he groaned against the soft of her shoulder. She felt hot blasting ropes of teenaged spunk splash against the butt of her tits, over and over. "It's okay...let it go sweetheart. That's my baby." Lacey said as she squeezed her fist expertly up and down the twitching erection. It was a full minute of moaning and ...