"Golden Shower Mom" - читать интересную книгу автора (Andrews Kathy)Chapter 10The problem as Lisa saw it was no longer her. Mike was becoming more erotic than when they started fucking. She should have known it would happen. He was young, very young. And so impressionable. Certainly anything she came up with, he would go for. He was not only urged to exercise his erotic desires, but he had his mother to provide not just assistance but her body as well. But Mike was becoming bolder and bolder with her. Once, as they shopped, he had attempted to feel her up and the danger was much too great for Lisa. It was not like the restroom or being out in the forest. There were many people around when he tried. She wanted the element of exposure, but only the thought of it, not the actual. She knew that very well. She attempted to talk to her son, but he wasn't interested in listening. As she tried to explain the need for discretion, he ignored her and opened her blouse, taking her tits out and sucking them, one after the other. Within a few minutes, Lisa had nothing more to say – his tongue and hot, wet mouth, his lips sucking at her nipples, caused her to shut up, and she pulled his face tighter against her burning tits. They were sitting in the car, parked on a seldom-used road. It was late afternoon, and about as exposed as they could be. Yet, when he opened her blouse and began to suck at her tits, Lisa was lost in a foggy, mindless passion. She lowered a hand to his lap and curled her fingers around his cock. He still had it inside his pants, but she squeezed through them, feeling his throbbing hardness in pleasure. With her tits burning inside his greedy mouth, she fumbled with his pants until she had his cock out, her fist stroking up and down tightly. She moaned and whimpered as passion flooded her. She opened her knees to his groping hand. Shivering at the way he slowly felt up the inside her thigh, Lisa knew she would not be able to refuse her son. Part of it was her love for him and part, her own erotic nature. She was doing more and more the things he wanted of her, things that kept his cock throbbing in hard readiness. Like today, no panties under her skirt, no bra over her tits. Naked under her clothing for his excitement… never knowing if he would suddenly jerk her dress past her naked ass in some public place, just to laugh about it. His cock felt so good in her hand, his wet mouth making her tits tingle excitingly. He lifted his face and kissed her. As his tongue slid into her mouth, his fingers touched her hairy cunt. Lisa moaned, leaning her head on the seat, sucking at his thrusting tongue, her hips twisting as he began to finger the lips of her pussy. She spread her legs as wide as she could, lifting her hips. "You drive me out of my fucking mind, darling!" she moaned, squeezing hard on his cock. "Oh. God! Oh my God!" He rolled his finger about her inflamed clitoris, agitating it wildly. She was not surprised when she came. "Oh, Mike, give it to me, please! I want you – want your beautiful cock in me! Now, darling, now!" "Let's get out of the car! Mom." "What? Where? Honey, fuck me here… on the seat! Fuck me now! Someone could see us outside the car, Mike, fuck my cunt here, please!" "I want you to suck me," he said. "Oh, yes… but in the car, please!" He ignored her and stepped out. His cock jutted from his open fly, and Lisa gazed hotly at it, licking her lips. She wanted it in her mouth, but looking around frantically, she knew they would be seen if anyone drove by. "Honey, Mike darling, please!" He stood there stroking his cock openly, unconcerned. "If you don't suck me, Mom," he said, "then I'll have to jack off right here. Open your legs so I can look at your cunt." Lisa turned on the seat, leaning against the door, spreading her legs wide. She pulled her skirt high, her hairy pussy fully exposed to him. She gazed hungrily at his throbbing cock, watching his fist move back and forth, the swollen head gleaming, inviting her lips, her tongue. "Suck me, Mom," Mike urged, arching his cock forward in offering, running his fist back and forth, staring hotly between her thighs. "I wanna get sucked off bad, Mom." Lisa was lost in an erotic desire. She slid from the car, going out on his side, her skirt pulling to her waist. Her eyes remained fixed on his throbbing cock. As she stood outside the car, Mike moved to the fender, then seated himself on the hood. His pants were at his ankles. Mike leaned back on his elbows, his cock standing up firm and hard, the hot sun blazing down on it. Mike lifted his legs, drawing his knees back. Lisa gurgled in visual pleasure as his cock and balls stood in full readiness for her. She watched the cheeks of his ass open wide, the pucker of his asshole revealed. She did not need her son to tell her what he wanted. It was obvious to her what his need was at this moment. Lisa looked both ways along the road, saw it was empty. She shoved her face to his crotch with a mewl, her lips kissing wildly. Sticking her tongue far out, she ran it over his balls and up his hard cock. She licked the swollen head, tasting the seeping juices from his piss hole. She licked down again, only this time past his balls down to his ass, finally licking directly on his asshole. Soft moans of swelling ecstasy grew within her as she began to kiss hungrily, wetly, wildly, at his asshole, his balls, his beautifully hard cock. "Oooooh, suck it, Mom!" Mike urged, his eyes burning between his knees, watching her. "Lick me all over! Lick my balls and my asshole and my cock!" Lisa's wet tongue ran over his crotch, tasting his balls and cock and asshole. She rushed her mouth from place to place. It no longer mattered to her where they were, who might see them. She was hungry, starving for his cock. Finally, when she could stay away no longer, Lisa ran her mouth to the head of his sweet cock and gobbled it into her wet, hot mouth. She laved the swollen head, her tongue sliding around hotly, her lips sucking. Then, with a growl of delight, Lisa raced her lips down hard and fast all the way. Her son's cock pressed at her throat as she ran her hands feverishly over his uplifted ass, his balls, his tight asshole. Whimpering in passion, she began to devour her son's cock with a greedy up-and-down motion, sucking frantically and with desperation. Her cunt was steaming hotly between her trembling thighs, her tight ass bunching. Mike's cock seared her tight lips, her tongue. The moans of hunger continued to bubble from her stuffed mouth as she sucked in a frenzy of cocksucking pleasure. She held her head still when her son began to fuck her mouth. Her eyes were wide and glassy in passion. She let him fuck her mouth as deep as he wanted, taking as much delight in it as he did. She kept her lips as tight as she could, and her tongue pressing against the underside of it. She knew her mouth was hot and tight and wet, like her cunt. "I'm about to come, Mom!" Mike groaned, arching his cock up and down swiftly, watching the way his mother's lips held it, the ecstatic look on her beautiful face. "I'm gonna come in your fucking mouth, Mom! Ohhh, I'm gonna squirt my come in your cocksucking mouth!" "Mmmmm!" came Lisa's hungry reply. Thick, white come juice bubbled from her son's cock, spurting from his piss hole to coat her tongue. Lisa's cunt twitched, then the convulsions gripped it. She gurgled wetly around his squirting cock, swallowing Mike's come juice quickly and happily. Her ass swayed as she, too, came. Spurt after spurt of creamy, sweet come juice erupted into her mouth, filling it and then running down her burning throat. Lisa's eyes rolled in her head as they usually did when her son came in her mouth. She clung to his cock with her hot lips until there was no more come juice for her. Then she reluctantly released it, but not until she planted a moist kiss on the wet head. "Was that good enough for you?" she laughed huskily, caressing the backs of his still lifted thighs. "Are you satisfied for a while?" "For a while he laughed, climbing off the hood of the car and pulling his pants up. They stood at the side of the road, looking at each other like lovers. Then they embraced like lovers. Lisa thrust her cunt against her son's body, holding his chest tight against her tits, kissing his mouth hungrily. "Why are we out here?" she whispered, dragging the tip of her tongue along his lips. "Why are we always someplace besides home, fucking, sucking?" "I don't know and I don't care, Mom," he said, lifting her skirt from behind to play with her naked, shapely ass. "I'll fuck and suck anywhere." "Mmmmm, I know," she chuckled, feeling his cock swelling again against her stomach. "So will you," he said, looking into her sparkling eyes. "Does it bother you because your mother will?" she asked. "Does any of this bother you?" "God, no!" Lisa hugged him tightly. "Why don't we go home now? You're getting beautifully hard. Why don't we go home and you can fuck me, take turns fucking me in my cunt and asshole. Fuck this, fuck there. Fuck cunt, fuck asshole!" Mike was immediately interested. He sat close to his mother as she drove. Lisa was eager now to be with her son in the privacy of their home, naked, fucking and doing so many beautiful things with each other. Stepping into the house, the ringing of the phone greeted them. "Fuck it," Lisa said. "They can wait mother needs some of her baby's hard cock." But Mike lifted the receiver. He turned and looked at his mother, his eyes glowing in pleasure. "It's Sally! Mom, it's Sally! She called!" Lisa laughed happily. "Why tell me? Ask her to get her sweet ass over here quickly." He turned to the phone. Lisa stood behind him, rubbing her heated cunt against his ass cheeks, her hands wrapped around him and taking his hard cock from his pants. |
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