John’s mind raced; he was conflicted and just sat there watching his mothers slender hand progress past the belt buckle and begin stroking the crotch of his jeans in an exciting and expert manner.
Taking his silence as accent, she climbed to her knees brushing his face with her breasts, barely contained in the taut bulging blouse. Smiling warmly she took his hand and stood the two of them up, leading him back through the door of his bedroom. John gasped and she laughed as she pushed him backwards, sending him sprawling onto his bed. She then climbed over him, sitting herself on his thighs, one long tanned leg on either side of his prone body.
Moaning hungrily, she ripped at his belt, whipping it free from the belt loops of his jeans and tossed it over her shoulder carelessly. The she bent over him letting her long silky brown hair fall around his face and hers as she pressed her full soft lips against his.
The smell of her and the feel of her firm lush body against his drove any sense of reason from John’s mind; this wasn’t normal reality, this was a porno. There were no taboos or rules here, he decided, and responded to the kiss hungrily. Their tongues entangled and she tasted sweet. His hand slid over her slim waist, over her hips and groped her ass desperately. It was as firm and round as bikini models, and his mum quivered in delight as he ran his hand over it and down to her thighs.
She broke off the kiss and sat up abruptly, tearing open the small blouse and discarding it. Her full tits bounced free, high and firm on the slim but strong figure. She grinned as he eyed them ravenously and helped him pull his t-shirt up over his shoulders and head. Her long nails ran gently over his rippling body, his shivered in pleasure as they ran over his hard pecks and washboard abs until her fingers were fawning at the button and fly of his pants.
“Oh god I’m horny!” she gasped as she yanked eagerly at his jeans, “I don’t think I’ve ever felt this horny before!”
She gasped again in surprise as his rock-hard member seemingly leapt free of his pants as she tore them off of him. It was nine, almost ten, inched in full erection and stout in girth; John was pleasantly stunned himself but not totally surprised, as this new reality was fast growing on him.
His mother slid off of him and the bed just long enough to pull off the tight little shorts that clung to her hips and ass and stood there for a moments as John admired her gorgeous new form in all its glory. Her long brown hair framed her small and pretty face before cascading over slender shoulders and coming to rest on her full swollen cleavage. Her nipples her firm and pointed like little bullets in her excitement and her tits swayed heavily with any slight movement. Her torso was slim and softly muscular and her skin glowed with a lush beach tan than covered her body unbroken by any tan lines or wrinkles.
Her legs were long and smooth, and his eyes moved up them to her strong hips and the V of her legs where her womanhood nested, bare and hairless. She beamed at his stare and did a little twirl for him, giving him a glimpse of her firm round bubble butt and set her melons bouncing deliciously again.
He reached for her from his position on the bed and she climbed over him again, pressing her naked form down upon his. The heat of her need radiated off of her like a fever as he felt her press down on top of him and the fullness of her glorious bosom press against his bare chest. His throbbing cock was pushed between his abdomen and her belly and she laughed softly as she felt it pulse between them.
“How can mommy please you, baby?” she asked him in a husky voice. |