"Spying on mom" - читать интересную книгу автора (Allen Donna)CHAPTER FIVEThe next day Pat couldn't get her mind off what had happened. She couldn't concentrate on anything. All she could think about was Stuart and the passionate time they'd had together. After lunch, she returned to her office and masturbated. She was too much on edge to work and she thought it might help. With the office door locked, she had all the privacy she needed. It wasn't the first time, but it didn't happen that frequently. The office was a dull place to finger herself off, but she had to have it. It took only a few moments. She sat behind her desk with her skirt pulled back, her pantyhose down at her knees and her fingers at her pussy. After it was finished, she wiped herself with some Kleenex and put her clothes in order again. It's not enough, she thought. She didn't want her fingers, she wanted Stuart. Late in the afternoon, she rushed home. She usually didn't end her work-day that early, but she was too eager to see him again. Take it easy, she thought, he's not going anywhere. She tried calming herself down. By the time she walked into the house, some control had been restored. Stuart was already there. One look at him and she could tell he was waiting for her. She could see it in his eyes. "Are you home for the day?" He nodded, "I thought I might do some schoolwork." But he didn't do any schoolwork. Five minutes later, in the kitchen, they fell into each other's arms. Pat kissed him, a long deep kiss with her tongue in his mouth. "I thought about you all day," she said. "Me too, Mom." "Come upstairs and stay with me while I change." It was like having a new lover. She told herself that's what he was, a new lover. He stretched out on her bed and watched her while she peeled away her clothes. How exciting that was! She was aware he was watching every movement she made. The hunger he had for her turned her on. She talked to ease the tension between them, to make him feel comfortable with her. She asked him about clothes. Did he like the outfit she'd worn? Did he like the way she dressed? What about her underthings? Did he find them sexy? Was he turned on by feminine lingerie? She had to drag it out of him, but he finally loosened up enough to talk. He said he liked to see her dressed and undressed. He said sexy underwear always turned him on. She said she would buy some new things. "Lace and frills," she said. "I'll find some things to knock your eyes out." When she unhooked her bra, she went over to him and offered her tits. "Just a quick kiss on each one," she said. "Just to say hello." The quick kiss turned into some deliberate sucking. She stroked his head as he filled his mouth with her titflesh. Her nipples seemed more sensitive with him than with other men. He had such a lovely mouth. After that she finished undressing. She slipped into a pair of high-heeled mules. She deliberately paraded around the room wearing nothing but the heels. She knew how sexy she looked. She knew all about what her ass and long legs did to a man. After she finished repairing her make-up, she turned and looked at him. The state he was in was obvious. She teased him about it. "I think you like seeing me like this. It's made you hard, hasn't it?" "You're beautiful, Mom." "I admit I'm not bad for my age. Everyone thinks I'm ten years younger. As long as you like the way I look, I'm happy." "I love it." She made him strip. She tickled him and made him giggle as she helped him get his clothes off. Lie was soon as naked as she was, his cock swollen and erect, sticking out like a pole in front of him. She fondled his balls. She tickled the underside of his cock and then bent her head to kiss his cock-knob. "Let's go downstairs," she said. "You can fix me a drink while I get some food out of the freezer." When she had her drink, Stuart opened a can of beer and they relaxed in the living room. After a while she went down on his cock. That succulent fuck-knob looked too good to resist. She briefly sucked his prick and then she told him they could do each other at the same time. "I'll get on top," she said. She slipped the mules off. Stuart stretched out on his back on the sofa and she climbed over him facing his feet. Straddling his body she lowered her crotch to his face and then leaned forward to take his cock in her mouth. They sucked each other awhile. Sixty-nine wasn't her favorite position because she liked to concentrate on either sucking or getting sucked. But it was fun to do it with Stuart, because they were home and they had all the time in the world, She liked the way his hands fondled her ass as he sucked her pussy. At times his mouth wasn't there, and she knew he was just looking at her. She knew what he saw. Her cunt and asshole. When he sucked her pussy in this position, he couldn't help getting his nose near her asshole. "Do you like my ass, honey?" When he spoke she could hear the excitement in his voice. "I love it, Mom." "I like it when you play with my ass. Your hands feel marvelous. You don't think I'm too big back there?" He insisted he liked her just the way she was. She knew her ass wasn't on the small side. It was fun and round, and she had to be careful about wearing tight shorts. But she had a sleek athletic body and if anything, her ass was a match for her tits. She moved her hips back and forth, waving her ass in Stuart's face as she sucked his cock head. Soon after that, she said maybe it was time they fucked. She said she wanted to have his first load in her pussy. "You can do it to me from behind," she said. "I like it best that She took charge of things. She chose one of the large ottomans and she knelt in front of it. Resting her elbows on the ottoman, she arched her back to raise her ass. "Go on, honey. If you'll kneel behind me, I think you'll find it's just right." It was fun to teach him. She wanted to make a perfect lover out of him. It would be best for her and best for him. The nicest thing of all was that they were getting so relaxed with each other. Stuart went down on his knees behind her. The whole thing was like a dream to him. First yesterday and now today. He had to keep reminding himself it was real. This was really her ass in front of him. He could see everything she had. He had never fucked any of his girlfriends like this. It made him wild with lust. His mother's gorgeous ass. He could see the pink lips of her cunt pouting at him, and then above that the puckered ring of her asshole. She had fine tendrils of blonde hair between her asshole and her cunt-silt. Then the hair became thicker along her cuntlips. He could see how wet she was. The juices glistened in her cuntlips. "Come on," Pat said. Reaching underneath, she opened her cunt with her fingers. She poked a finger inside her cunt-hole to get some juice, and then she rubbed the cunt-syrup over her clit. Stuart put his hands on the lower part of her ass and opened her up. He had a good long look at her cunt-hole. He could see partway inside. He had never looked at a cunt like this before. He loved it. He felt like diving into it. Instead, he hefted his cock in his hand and rubbed his cockhead between her hairy cuntlips. When he found her curt-hole, he pushed forward. Pat groaned as his fuckmeat stretched her pussy. "Fuck me, baby. Stick it all the way. He buried his cock in her cunt. The excitement he felt made him shudder. When he had the whole length of his cock inside, he ground himself against her ass. Pat crooned her approval. She grabbed his balls and rolled his nuts against her clit. "In and out, honey. Don't be afraid to fuck me hard. In this position a girl likes it when the fucking is hard." He went to work on her. It was wonderful because it was so obvious how much she was enjoying it. But even more than that was the pleasure he had in being able to see everything. His hard cock sliding in and out of her stretched cunt-hole. He had a white froth of cunt-juice on his cockshaft now. He used his thumb to rub some of it across the skin between her pussyslit and her assbud. Then he yielded to the impulse and rubbed the ball of his thumb over the crinkled star of her asshole. She made a grunting sound and suddenly her asshole opened like a tiny mouth under his thumb. "Stick it in," she said. "Stick your finger in. my ass!" A few moments later they both came. Pat went off first, her asshole contracting around his thumb and her cunt-channel contracting around his sliding cock. The squeezing of his cock pushed Stuart over the edge and his balls erupted. With a deep moan, he slammed hard against her and dumped his load in her cunt. Pat left him dozing on the sofa. She went upstairs to the bathroom to freshen up. She felt wonderful. A solid fuck like that always made her feel vibrant. She felt as though she could come a dozen more times. She hoped they would have a long evening together. She thought about how crazy she was about him. She'd heard about mothers who doted on their sons and ruined them by dominating their lives. She didn't want to do that to Stuart. What they had between them now was passionate sex, not some neurotic entanglement. God, how she loved fucking him! She repaired her make-up. She was still naked. She lifted her tits in her hands and wondered how long her body would last. Maybe another ten years and she would start to show signs of age. Enjoy it while you can, she thought. She turned her nipples with her fingers and then dropped her hands. Never mind playing with herself. She had a perfectly capable lover waiting downstairs. Inside her bedroom, she put a black negligee on and changed her mules to a black pair to match it. She dabbed some perfume on her throat and between her tits. She was eager to be with Stuart again. Then she had a sudden idea and she smiled. Why not? she thought. They would get to it sooner or later. She slipped out of the negligee and walked into the bathroom naked. She found the jar of Vaseline in the medicine cabinet and scooped some out with her middle finger. With a quiver of pleasure, she reached between her asscheeks and worked the jelly inside the ring of her asshole. My glory hole, she thought. His cock was so thick around, she'd have to caution him when he did it. When she finished with the Vaseline, she returned to the bedroom and put the negligee on again. You're a serious girl, she thought. When a woman went to a man with a greased asshole, the woman meant business. Only this time the man was her own son. Stuart was awake when she walked into the living room. He whistled his approval of the negligee. "You look smashing, Mom." Pat smiled. "Smashing enough to have you make me another drink?" It was only her second. As she sipped the Bloody Mary, she stroked his cock with her fingertips. They stood near the stereo. Stuart kissed her and played with her tit. He had the negligee pulled to the side to expose her tits. She smiled at him. "Next time I'll wear a garter belt and black nylons under this. You'll see how sexy that looks." "You look sexy this way, too." "Is that why you're so hard?" "That's right." "Hold my drink. I want this cock in my mouth." She crouched to take his prick between her lips. She nursed on his cockhead a moment, and then pushed forward to take his full length. When his prick-knob jabbed at the back of her throat, she relaxed her throat muscles and pushed forward again. She gave him a full second of hot throat around his cockhead and then she pulled back. "Jesus!" he said. She rose up and took her drink. "Nice?" "You had me all the way in there." "I can't do it for more than a moment or two." "It's feels great." "Want to try something different?" "Like what?" "How about fucking my ass?" "Oh boy!" "Have you ever done it before? Tell the truth?" "Would you like to?" "Sure, but what about you? I don't want to hurt you." She chuckled. "Don't worry about that. Just do it the way I want you to and you won't hurt me. As a matter of fact. I like it. Most women do, you know. You might as well learn how to do it." She had fun teaching him. She told him she had already greased her asshole. She said girls his own age might not be experienced enough to do that, and he had to make sure to do it for them. "Otherwise you'll hurt them and they'll be afraid to try it again," Pat said. "And when a girl is just beginning, it's a good idea to use your fingers in there. Be gentle with her and later it'll be nicer for you, too. A young girl has to have her asshole stretched a bit before she can take a man. You don't have to stretch mine, though. I've done it a lot and I can take you as long as you don't get too hasty." "I love you, Mom." "We can use that chair. I think it'll work if I bend over while I'm standing and you stand behind me." A young stud she'd picked up once had fucked her ass while she was standing like that and she remembered having loved it. She slipped out of her negligee. She bent over the chair, supporting her weight with her hands and moving her legs apart. Stuart came behind her. He reached down to squeeze her hanging tits. Then he squeezed her ass, railing her asscheeks with his hands. "I love your ass, Mom." "Go in easy at first. Just do everything I tell you to do." She coached him through it. In a moment she felt the tip of his prick pushing against her asshole. She had no doubt about being able to take him. She opened her skitter, relaxed her muscles completely and forced her ass-ring to open to his cock. When she told him to push forward, his cockhead popped right in without any trouble. "Oh Jesus!" he said. "Keep going, honey." "It's going in, Mom." "Keep going until it's all in. She loved the feel of a cock when it went in. All that hot fuckmeat pushing inside her shitter. She could feel more of a cock with her ass than with her cunt. Stuart had such a lovely thick prick. As he pushed in inch after inch, she mewled with pleasure. Finally she had all of him. His cock was like a red-hot poker up her shiner. She took hold of his balls and rubbed his ball-bag against her cunt. "Just keep it there a moment," she said. "Do you like it?" He snickered. "Are you kidding?" "Nice, huh?" "It's fantastic." "Now pull out slowly. Not all the way. Leave your cockhead inside. That's it. Slowly, baby. Now in again. That's it. Shove it up my ass, darling." He grunted with pleasure. The hot grip of her shit-tube around his cock made him wild. His eyes were glued to his cock. The way his cockshaft stretched her asshole into a big, round mouth. When he pulled out again, it looked like her asshole was sucking on his prick. The sight of that was enough to blow his mind. He began fucking her. She told him it was all right. She was ready for it now. She wanted his cock moving in and out. In the beginning she liked to have a prick sit still awhile, but then later she needed to be fucked. "Fuck my ass," she said with a groan. "Just let yourself go." He bucked his hips, fucking his prick deep inside her ass. He was like an animal now. He knew this was a high point of his sexual life. His first assfuck. And his mother, too. His mother's hot asshole. What a sexy bitch she was! That hot little asshole was now stretched so big. The way it sucked on his cock drove him crazy. He watched his cockshaft slide in and out of her ass and he realized he loved her more than ever. He came soon after that. He called out to warn her, and then a moment later his load blasted out of his pisshole. Pat felt it. She felt his jism spurting like a hot enema inside her shit tube. She didn't always feel it when a man came in her ass, but this time she felt it. She clamped her asshole around his cock to milk him. When Stuart felt the constriction of her ass around his cock, he cried out and gave her another spurt of jism. "Oh Jesus, Mom!" "Hold on, baby. Let me squeeze you!" She squeezed his cock with her ass a few more times, and then finally she told him it was all right for him to pull out. "Easy, honey," His cock popped out of her asshole. Her assring was stretched, and he could see some of his jism beginning to leak out. Even as he watched it, her stretched ass hole slowly closed and returned to its normal size. When Pat finally straightened up, she kissed his mouth and told him he had done it exactly right. "Was it good for you, baby?" "The best, Mom." Later they talked about it. He wanted to know how come it didn't hurt. She told him about the muscles, about how important it was to relax. "And the man must be careful," she said. "If you're careful, there's never anything but pleasure." They sat beside each other on the sofa and kissed. He fondled her tits and then her cunt. She told him to play with her asshole. "Go inside," she said. "I'll show you what I mean about relaxing." Hewed his middle finger in her ass. She purred with pleasure as she opened her asshole to him. "You see?" "You're wide-open" "That's right. But a young girl might not know enough to do that. You've got to be careful or you'll hurt her." "I'll remember, Mom." His cock was stiff again. She played with it. She ran her fingers over his balls and his cockshaft. She tickled his knob and squeezed some of his cock-juice out. "I think you're ready for some fucking again. What would you like?" He blushed. "Can I go in your ass again?" She smiled. "I was hoping you'd say that. I could use some of that myself. But maybe you'd better go up to my bathroom and get the Vaseline." While he was gone, she fingered her asshole. The ring was nice and loose, much softer than usual because she'd recently been fucked. She ran her fingertip around the soft rim and then pushed it inside. After a while she added a second finger. When Stuart returned to the living room with the Vaseline, he found her sliding two fingers in and out of her ass. "You started without me," he teased. "I'm getting it ready for you. Why don't you grease your cock, honey? Do it all the way down to your balls." She continued fingerfucking her asshole as she watched him spread the Vaseline up and down the length of his hard prick. It turned her on to watch him handle himself. "I'd like to watch you jerk off sometime," she said. "It's exciting for a woman to watch that." "Sure, Mom." "Maybe we could do it together." "I'd like that." His cock was greased now. She said they would use a different position this time. She would lie on her back and he would come into her in the missionary position. "What I do is pull my knees way back and you can get at my whole without any trouble." She could see the excitement in his eyes. Stretched out on the sofa, she pulled her knees all the way back to her tits and rolled her ass up to expose her asshole. Stuart curled his fingers around his cock and rubbed his cockhead up and down her asscrack. Then he centered his fuck-knob on her whole. "That's good, honey. Now just keep pushing and I'll let you in." "Like this?" "That's it. There it h. Oh yes, that's nice! All the way, baby. Give me all of it." For some reason, when she took a cock in her ass this way, it always felt as tough it were in her cunt instead, but as big as a log. There was no way to get that tremendous pressure from a cock in her cunt. When she had all of Stuart's cock, it felt like it was all the way up in her chest. "Do you like it, baby?" "I love it, Mom. This was a more leisurely fuck. The special first-time frenzy was no longer there. Now they concentrated on each instant of pleasure. He was a marvelous lover, even much better than she expected. When he finally shot his load, she had him stay in there a full minute before she told him to pull out. She kept her legs pulled back so he could watch his jism ooze out of her asshole. "Why don't you eat my pussy now," she said. "I could use a little more loving and that would do it for me." He went down on her cunt eagerly. She ran her fingers through his hair and told herself she had to be the happiest woman in the world. |
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