Happy New Year 2022 [ 2 / 3 ]
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Upstairs in her room, Susan briefly explained to Suzanne that she actually had gone shopping with Brenda, and that the big secret that she was keeping was now in her possession, in the house. (Brenda had given her camera's memory card to Susan in a zip-lock bag, and Susan had carefully stored that bag in a secret place in the den as soon as she returned home.)
Naturally, that clue caused Suzanne's already great curiosity to skyrocket even higher. But Susan wouldn't say anything more. She had other more important things to do right away, but she promised they would talk about it once they had sufficient free time. She promised Suzanne that she would not be disappointed.
Susan came back downstairs all alone a couple of minutes later, click-clicking along in her four-inch high heels. She wore a highly-arousing purple nightie that looked like it was made out of material lighter than puffs of cloud.
He whistled in appreciation. "Mom, you look so hot that they'll need to put you in some kind of asbestos decontamination chamber."
She laughed. She was beaming with delight and bursting with energy, it looked like she was about to start spontaneously jumping around. She stood in the middle of the dining room, next to where Alan was sitting at the kitchen counter, providing him with a sultry, slow 360-degree twirl. Then she struck some provocative pinup-girl poses.
As she did that, he asked, "Why'd you pick that one?"
She beamed as she explained, "Suzanne said it was the hottest of a very hot bunch."
"I suspect she's right. It's great! Can I touch it? I want to test something."
"What's that?"
"I want to know if it'll set my hand on fire."
She giggled gaily. Then she turned around and thrust her ass out to within his easy reach, showing that she was ready to be touched there.
He immediately went to town on caressing her ass cheeks through the silky fabric, but he didn't stop there. He soon pulled her to him and kissed her on the lips. As they necked, he pulled her tremendous tits all the way out of her nightie and began to knead them roughly.
After a minute or two of kissing, she playfully swatted one of his groping hands and said, "You're not allowed to do that, you know. That whole area is off limits. Except for special occasions." She'd rather lamely added that exception, because it was hard to deny the fact that he was finding ways to play with her tits pretty much every day.
He sensed that she was so horny already that her resistance to breast play was paper thin. He hoped she'd give in on that if he was insistent. "You mean I can't do this?" He pulled on both nipples, briefly pulling her tits forward and into a more conical shape.
"Oh!" she gasped lustily.
"Or what about this?" He twisted both nipples aggressively.
She panted, "Please, please! No!"
He kept twisting, but asked, "You're serious? Why not? Compared to a blowjob, this is nothing."
Her hefty tits were heaving and swinging wildly as she tried to answer in a gasping, near-orgasmic voice. "If you must know... You, you know already! My... My tits... Oh! Oh no! ... Too... too... MMMM! Yes! ... You make me too horny! UGH! No! Can't... control myself!"
He had mercy on her, so he went back to playing with her ass cheeks, this time including her ass crack. He liked that the nightie was between them, because its silky smooth texture was fun to stroke. But then he half-kidded, half-chided, "But what did I tell you about wearing underwear?"
She'd managed to get her breathing under control once he'd let go of her hefty melons, so she said, "You told me I should never wear them except outside the house. And Mommy obeys her handsome, well-hung son. She must obey, especially when it comes to servicing and draining his big cock!" She fumbled with the button on his shorts as she said that, managing to get his fly undone.
He said sternly, "Unfortunately, a nightie is a type of underwear, isn't it? I'm afraid you're going to have to take it off immediately."
"Okay!" she answered excitedly as she slid her fingers all the way up and down his erection, like she was reconnecting with an old friend. She could have been upset at his order, since she'd just bought so much lingerie, but she could tell that he was just trying any thin excuse to get her naked again. She loved wearing her new purchase, but getting naked on her knees sounded even better to her.
Her fingers had just wrapped around his shaft, but she let go and stood back up. She purred sensuously, "If my hunky, virile son tells me to strip and get totally nude, then I must obey! After all, the doctor said I have to be some kind of..." - she searched for the right word - "sex object for you." She slowly and tantalizingly shimmied the nightie down her body, letting her boobs jiggle as it slid off her torso.
Spreading her legs a bit, she slowly inched the nightie down her legs. "Looks like I have to do what I'm told. I must OBEY!" Obviously she was really getting off on that idea, without any hesitation or guilt. "Obey my cocky, spermy, cum-filled son! Mommy wears exactly what her son tells her to wear, even if it's nothing but my high heels! After all, it's the house rule, and Mommy would get a big fat spanking if she's naughty and tries to cover up..."
As the nightie slid down to her ankles, she bent forward and lightly shook her massive rack. She stared straight at his exposed boner and licked her lips ostentatiously. Then she turned around slightly so she could wiggle her bare ass at him as well.
Oh, God! I'm naked, again! I just bought all those clothes to wear for my son and it's kind of pointless because I'm probably going to be naked around him most of the time from now on. But I wouldn't have it any other way! I'm one of his personal cocksuckers now, his big-titted mommy slut! This is the life we live. I don't even care anymore if acting like this is necessary for his medical problem. I'd gladly do it anyway!
His blood pressure rose and his heart pounded. "Mom, can I ask you a favor? Could you buy me a thesaurus?"
"Sure, Tiger. But why bring that up now?" She was puzzled why he was asking for that instead of watching the seductive way she was bending over to pull the nightie all the way off her feet. She'd gotten the nightie off one foot, and that allowed her to spread her legs stiff and wide. She pretended to have trouble getting the nightie off her other foot so he could enjoy a long look and especially notice just how wet her pussy was already.
He was so transfixed that he forgot to answer her question. He knew he wasn't supposed to do it, but since she couldn't see, he stroked his raging erection a little bit.
While seductively wiggling her ass, she prodded, "Tiger?"
He snapped back to the here and now. "Right. Um, I'm bringing it up because I need to find new words to describe just how sexy and amazing you are. The words I know just don't do you justice. Seriously."
"Awww. You're so cute and kind!" She was finally stark naked. She threw herself into his arms and wound up sitting in his lap. She twisted and turned, grinding down on his turgid shaft. It was as dangerously close to fucking as they'd yet come, because his erection was sliding against her labia.
She thought, OH YES! Fuck me, Tiger! Enough with the handjobs and blowjobs! God knows I love 'em, but I need to get seriously fucked! Angel has got the right idea: fuck toy! Make me a true fuck toy for you by fucking me!
But then she realized what she'd just thought, and felt a little bit panicky. That idea opened up a whole can of worms for her; she was worried that she really could go to Hell if they fucked. Wait a minute! Scratch that. I can't say that, or even think it! Blowjobs and handjobs and such are one thing. That's not really so bad, especially since Ron betrayed me. But fucking is REAL incest! That's a grave sin! If I'm not strong, I could put Tiger's soul in danger as well as my own. I can never do that. That's why we have to have rules and boundaries!
Despite saying that to herself, her outward behavior hardly changed at all. She was too worked up to stop or even slow down. She figured that as long as she remained mindful that she couldn't allow his boner to slip inside her burning hot slit under any circumstances, they would be okay.
He was stunned that she was allowing this. They were passionately necking, and he even managed to reach around her and finger her pussy lips from behind. That was almost a minor afterthought, because the way she was grinding and churning on him was the main show. At times, she even slid her wet pussy lips back and forth over the top of his raging cock!
So far, their French kissing had prevented her from being able to complain that what they were doing was "so improper." But eventually they broke the kiss for air. He started speaking quickly with the hopes of keeping her distracted. He didn't know what to say, so he just continued with the compliments. "Mom, you know, I tend to go on and on about your body, and especially your boobs. It's almost criminal for a suburban soccer mom to have a body this sexy!" He caressed the parts he mentioned when he said, "Your ass. Your hips. Your back. Your long hair. Your graceful neck."
He knew he had her full attention now, so he was taking his time with long pauses and plenty of fondling and caressing between each mention of a body part. And all the while, she was dry humping him with her thighs or even directly with her pussy. (Although there was so much wetness that there was nothing "dry" about what they were doing.)
He brought his wandering hand to her front side. "Your naughty place, including your love button." He ran a finger up and down her slit some more, and then pressed her clit like it was a button.
Susan chided him, "Tiiiiger..."
He quickly moved on before she complained some more. "Your tummy. I love your tummy, especially your belly button. Peek-a-boo!" He playfully poked at her "innie" belly button.
That made her giggle. She was already smiling from ear to ear, because she was having the time of her life.
He brought his hands up and caressed the underside of her breasts. "And yes, these magnificent melons. They are truly spectacular, and they feel as good as they look!"
She moaned orgasmically. "Oh! Tiger!" I really need to stop him! It feels too good! That's my weak spot! If he keeps doing what he's doing, I'm going to cum from breast play alone! And then I'll be so hungry for cock that I'll just let him slip inside me! UNGH! It would be so easy! So easy! And so incredible! But we can't!
To her great relief, his hands kept moving up, exploring all the way up her shoulders and neck until he gently caressed her cheeks with both hands. He lovingly stared into her eyes. "But just as impressive is your face. I love your face, especially your eyes. Your eyes convey so much warmth and caring and love."
She was getting so aroused that it was becoming increasingly difficult for her to speak. The latest shift of her hips had put her sizzling cunt directly on top of his boner again, and she couldn't resist sliding back and forth on it some more. She was a hair's breadth from a great orgasm. "Son... You're just... saying that... You're... you're... trying... to... AHHH! Trick me somehow. Hnnng! With your... Oh! Your... Oh yes! Your BIG COCK sliding against my... MMMM! So naughty!"
Overwhelmed by lust, plus the fact that their noses were practically touching already, she found herself French kissing him some more. She hoped that would prevent her from screaming out loud when her climax hit. It hit her like a sucker punch a few seconds later, but she couldn't stay quiet, so she ended up screaming and moaning into his mouth.
He very nearly came along with her as he felt her entire body tremble and shake. But he somehow held on. He was helped when her orgasm left her too out of it to keep sliding on the top of his cock. In fact, his hard-on was left alone for a while, aside from occasional contact due to her orgasmic writhing.
As he kissed her trembling, moaning mouth with all he had, he thought, A-ha! I've got her now! She's so horny that she's totally losing it. I've just gotta ramp that up some more until she's unable to say no to anything! She's so RIPE! It's friggin' incredible! Could it be? Is it time we finally fuck?! Oh God! Too exciting!
Unable to control himself, he took the hand that had been fondling her ass and brought it between her ass cheeks again. He reached in from behind and managed to slip two fingers into her slit. In doing so, his fingers actually brushed against his own erection, since it was right there. Everything was soaked with his cum and her pussy juices.
He thought, So fucking great! This is a wet dream come true! Mom is naked and on my lap, and totally willing and horny! For real! Soon, she'll be bouncing on my cock! I just have to hold it together. I can't cum yet. Can't cum! That'll ruin everything!
He was so insanely aroused that he wasn't thinking about the implications of fucking, such as his usual concern that she wasn't mentally ready for that yet. His lust was in total control.
Susan though, was very worried. Yet she was so turned on that she was tempted to just not care. Oh no! Dear God, no! He can't put his fingers there, inside me! That's way, way too sexy and naughty! Gotta... must... resist! I just know Tiger is gonna... HRNNNG!
Her attempt to prevent him from breaking the 'no pussy touching' rule was foiled by the fact that that very touching caused her to climax again, even though she was still reeling from her previous one. Once again, she wound up screaming and moaning into his mouth, at least most of the time. She was losing control of her body.
As she sat on his lap trying to recover from that orgasm, he pulled on a nipple with one hand and steadily pumped two fingers in and out of her soaked gash with the other.
She thought, This is bad! Really bad! He's... UGH! Too tricky! ... HNNG! Nipples AND pussy? How can I resist?! Oh! Oh God! ... Just like today with the tennis... Too, too tricky! Can't... Can't... He's made me into one of his sluts, and I love it! He's, he's gonna fuck me! It's fuck toy time! Mommy's gonna get fucked into fuck toy oblivion! Gotta... watch out! It's a sin! Big sin!
She mustered up the willpower to break the kiss. She knew she had to disengage fast, and that was the first step. With the way he was poking two fingers into her hot cunt, she knew that before long not only would she be willing to get fucked, she'd be begging for it.
With his mouth free, he immediately resorted to more compliments. However, even he was having a hard time talking while his breathing was racing out of control. "Mom! I... I just... love you so much! Ugh! You're so impossibly... beautiful! Kiss me again, Mom!"
"Sorry. Can't. Must. Give. Blowjob." She jokingly said this in a strange voice, as if she were a robot or a zombie. She was playing around, but also had the intention of changing positions so she wouldn't give in to the growing temptation to be fucked for real. Meanwhile, her hands found his boner and she held it tightly. That also kept it from slipping into her pussy, but it would be very easy for her to reposition slightly and guide it in at any time.
For nearly a minute, she just held his cock while she brought her wild breathing and pounding heart somewhat under control.
He held his breath, half expecting that she'd slide it in at any moment. But as the seconds passed, he realized that she was winning the battle to regain some self control. Trying to play another angle, he joshed, "Hey. I thought you just said that you had to obey me. I want another kiss on the lips!"
She answered seriously, "Yes, obey, but only within the bounds of the rules. I can't have you just taking advantage of me any which way. After all, I'm your mother!"
The playful way she said that last part made him think she wouldn't completely mind such rule violations. But still, he was frustrated that a desperately desired motherfucking didn't seem to be in the cards.
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