Then, before she expected it, her son came.
The thick cock cream squirted from his piss hole, high into the air.
“Ahhhhhh!” Derick whimpered, gushing hard.
Mandy didn’t think, giving in to the strong urge.
Her hand darted through the window, her palm covering the head of her son’s cumspewing cock. Derick’s eyes flew open.
“Mom!” he gasped.
Mandy giggled, feeling her son’s warm cum spurt into her palm as her fingers slid down the hard, throbbing cockshaft.
“Nice, Derick,” she murmured huskily. “Very nice, darling.”
Derick was startled, frightened, unable to do anything but sit there and flood his mother’s palm with his cum-load.
“Ooooh, so hot and wet!” Mandy gurgled, sliding her fingers up and down her son’s cock, stroking it as he kept spurting.
She watched the shaft of his cock being coated with his cum as it dripped downward, feeling his cock soften as the final squirt landed on her palm. His balls were glistening with the juice, too. She kept holding his cock this way until it was very soft, then turned it loose, only to give her son’s wet balls a gentle squeeze.
“Mom, you…”
“I know, Derick.” She smiled at him, a wanton smile, her dark eyes glowing. “I know, baby.”
She squeezed his balls once more, then drew her hand from the car window. She smeared her son’s cock cream over her flat, tanned stomach, her hips swaying, making little grinding motions as she burbled with pleasure.
Derick watched her, his eyes huge, fascinated by her movements, by what she was doing. Mandy, her eyes slitted with passion, ran her cum-wet hand over the front of her bikini, curling her fingers along the puffy lips of her hidden cunt, and she mewled softly as a small orgasm throbbed through her.
“Mom, what made you…”
“Hush,” she whispered, reaching into the car and drawing his trunks up over his cock and balls. “Don’t say anything, not now.” She started to leave, but turned back. “Wait in the car. I’ll get Julie and Johnny. It’s time we went home.”
Derick sat in the car, watching his mother’s bikini-clad ass sway as she crossed the sand, amazement on his young face, and experiencing a feeling of intense excitement he had never felt before.
CHAPTER TWO
Mandy dropped Julie and Johnny off at their house, then drove quickly home. She knew her son was curious and excited. He was quiet all the way home, but sneaked looks at her. She had not wrapped her beach robe about her body, but drove in her bikini, letting her son gaze at her thrusting tits in a way he never had before.
She was trembling with need by the time they got home, and she forced herself to help unload the car. She wasn’t quite sure what she was going to do with Derick, but she knew she was going to do something. She had to do something, even if only to touch him, his cock, again.
Derick said nothing after they had unloaded the car, but his young eyes followed her everywhere. Mandy was pleased that he didn’t seem embarrassed about what she had done at the beach. Perhaps he and Johnny were playing delicious little feely-feely games with Julie after all. She had thought her son would be embarrassed, shy, or maybe ashamed, but there was nothing to indicate that.
If her son had nothing to say, Mandy was at a loss for words, too. She didn’t quite know how to go about seducing her son. If he had been another boy, her nephew even, she could have done it very easily. But since he was her son, she was a bit nervous. Still, the need inside her, between her legs, was too powerful to resist.
She took his hand and dragged him into the living room. Derick went without protest, knowing he was about to become involved with his mother in ways he had never dreamed of.
Mandy sat him on the couch, then sat next to him. She wrapped an arm around his shoulders, pulling his head to her tit. She rested her other hand on his thigh, halfway to his crotch. She hugged him, kissing the top of his head.
“Derick…” she whispered softly. “Please try to understand what I’ve got to say. Please don’t be angry with me.”
“I’m not gonna be mad, Mom,” he said, feeling his mother’s tit, so soft, yet firm, against his cheek. He was looking down at her legs, at the skimpy triangle of cloth covering her cunt.
“What you did in the car… what I saw you doing,” she said in a throaty voice. “I know why you had to. You got excited touching me, rubbing oil on my body. I know how that could turn you on. So… I understand why you had to, you know, jack off.”
Derick trembled when she said that. Mandy hugged his cheek tighter to her tit, caressing his thigh now.
“I want you to know something about me, darling,” she said, her fingers at the edge of his trunks. “I like to see a boy do that. I love to see a boy jack off. It excites me. I don’t know why, but it does, and it’s been so long since I’ve watched that.”
Derick remained silent, feeling his mother’s nipple pushing at his cheek through the thin halter. Her fingers burned his flesh, and he couldn’t stop his cock from hardening.
“Baby, are you embarrassed?”
Derick shook his head, her nipple close to his lips.
“Please don’t be,” Mandy soothed, running her fingers along the shaft of his swelling cock. “We could have a lot of fun, as long as you aren’t embarrassed. You could jack off, and I could watch you, and maybe…” She paused, taking a deep breath. “Maybe sometime I would let you… watch me.”
Derick squirmed on the couch, sliding his arm behind his mother’s waist and holding her. He wanted to turn his face and taste her stiff nipple, even through her bikini top. But he was afraid to try that, despite what his mother was saying. His cock was now very hard, bulging at his trunks. Mandy was stroking her fingers up and down it, over the cockhead and back again.
“If you enjoy it, you can watch me do it, too,” she went on. “We can do it together, watch each other. It would be okay, honey. It wouldn’t be as if we… did anything. You know, like put it in me or anything like that. We could just watch each other… you jacking off, and me putting my fingers inside my… down there?”
“You’d let me look?” he asked, his voice thick and shaky. “You’d really let me see you, Mom?”
“It wouldn’t be fair if I didn’t, would it?” She hugged him tightly. “I mean, if you let me watch you jack off, it would only be fair to let you watch me, right?”
“Gosh, Mom!” Derick gulped, his young body shaking.
“Do you want to do it with me?”
Derick nodded his head vigorously, rubbing his cheek on her rigid nipple, his arm squeezing her waist.
Mandy closed her fingers about her son’s cock, squeezing it inside his trunks with an excited gulp of pleasure.
“Let’s do it now!” she said, pushing him away. “Let’s do it right now, baby!”
Derick’s eyes were hot as he looked at his mother’s passion-contorted face. “You really mean it, Mom?”
She nodded. “Push your trunks down, like in the car, and jack off for mother.”
As her son gazed at her, she leaned back on the couch, spreading her legs wide, the narrow band of her bikini stretching over her cunt, her tits lifting sharply. She gazed back at him with slitted, burning eyes. One of her hands came up to curl about a tit. She shoved her fingertip into the halter, and slowly pulled it downward. Her nipple came into view, and Derick groaned as he looked at it. But Mandy covered her nipple, sliding her hand down her stomach to the edge of her bikini. She pushed at the fabric and exposed a soft line of thick pussyhair to her son’s eyes. Sliding her finger down the front of her bikini, she traced the slit of her cunt, then very slowly pulled the crotch to one side, giving her son a very brief glimpse of her cunt.
“Now…” she purred. “You know I mean it, honey. Shove your trunks down and jack off for mother!”
Derick was so excited to get that quick peek at his mother’s stiff nipple and cunt, his cock was ready to burst from his trunks. He stood up, pushing them to
his knees. His cock jerked upright, making a slapping sound against his stomach. Mandy gurgled in delight as she gazed at him, her eyes hot on his young balls and very stiff cock. She saw a small mat of wiry hair at the base of his cock, but his balls were hairless. They weren’t really big balls, but looked deliciously full.
“Ohhh, God, baby!” she moaned. “Jack it off for mother! Grab it and pump it, Derick! Ohhh, baby, jack that beautiful thing off and squirt it for me… show me how hard you can come, darling!”
She leaned back on the couch, legs spread wide, gazing at him as he closed his fist about his cock and began to stroke up and down, his hips thrust forward, trunks caught at his knees. His gasps and panting breath excited her just as much as what he was doing for her. Her cunt bubbled wetly, throbbing inside her bikini. She clutched her tits with both hands, squeezing them as she stared with fiery hunger at her son’s cock. The juices seeping out of his piss hole made her mouth water, and she swallowed noisily, writhing her ass on the edge of the cushions, opening and closing her long, shapely thighs.
Derick stared at her bikini-clad body, ramming his fist up and down on his cock frantically.
“Beautiful!” Mandy hissed. “So beautiful, Derick! You have such a nice one… long and swollen and hard! Come a lot for mother, baby! Squirt it way out for mother! I love to see a boy come… come hard and come a lot!”
As he jacked off, Derick watched his mother open her legs wide, and begin to hump her ass up and down, fucking at the air. The soft hairs of her pussy showed from the edges of her bikini, exciting him further.
“You’re making me so wet!” Mandy gasped.
It was true, he saw. Glistening wetness seemed to be on her inner thighs where the crotchband hid her pussy. Derick licked at his lips as his fist pounded up and down, his hips jerking in a matching rhythm.
“I think… Mom, I’m about to do it!”
“Yes, baby!” she squealed. “Come! Squirt it out! Splash that hot jizz for mother!”
“Ahhhh… uhhhh!” Derick groaned, then his cock gushed cum.
“Ooooooh!” Mandy breathed as she saw the kid’s thick jism spurt high into the air. It arched and landed on her thigh, making her squeal with pleasure. Time and again, Derick spewed his creamy cum, his balls writhing as his fist kept pounding up and down. “Ahhhh, lovely, so lovely!”
Finished, Derick squeezed his cock and pulled up on it, bringing the last of his cum to his piss hole. Mandy watched it run over his gripping fingers and down onto his balls.
Derick stood there, his young chest heaving up and down as he struggled to breathe, still gripping his cock. Mandy’s eyes smoldered with moist heat as she rubbed his warm cum into the flesh of her thigh.
“Was it good, Derick?” she asked in a whispery voice. “Wasn’t that better than jacking off alone?”
“It sure was, Mom!” he panted.
“Do you still want to watch me do it, too?” she asked in a low, husky voice.
“Yeah!” Derick gurgled, his eyes glazed.
Mandy slipped her fingers into the elastic ribbons of her bikini at her hips, and pushed downward. She stopped when the soft curls of her pussy hair showed, and twisted her hips for her son’s delight. She raised her ass, easing the bikini bottoms past it, and to her knees. Derick was hardly breathing as he gazed at his mother, his eyes fixed upon the thick triangle of her cunt hair. Mandy lifted her feet to let her bikini bottoms fall away, then slowly spread her long legs.
“Ahhhh!” Derick moaned as he saw the pink slit of his mother’s wet cunt, framed by the soft dark hair. He saw her clit push up from the slit, watching it vibrate with heat.
Showing her cunt to her son sent wild, shivery excitement through Mandy. She held her legs wide open, caressing her thighs with her hands as she saw his cock starting to become hard again. She opened her pussy with her fingertips, lifting her ass, grinding slowly. Derick stared at his mother’s cunt as she began to slowly rub at her swollen clit.
“Oooh, this feels so good!” Mandy purred, twisting her clit between a finger and thumb. “This is how mother jacks off… only it isn’t jacking off for a girl. This is how I make myself come, baby.”
She pulled and twisted her clit, then slowly eased her middle finger into her cunt. Derick’s eyes widened as he watched her finger disappear, then pull outward coated with her hot, slippery pussy juices. He was gripping his cock hard again, the cockhead swollen once more. He began to stroke his cock, his balls still covered with his jism from minutes ago.
“Are you going to jack off again?” she asked, pleased that he was responding so quickly and eagerly. “So soon?”
“I gotta, Mom!” he groaned. “Seeing you… watching you play with your… yourself… I gotta jack off again!”
“Do it, baby!” she hissed, fucking her middle finger in and out of her hairy cunt fast, making wet sounds. The fingers of her other hand were rubbing her inflamed clit, crushing it, pulling and twisting it. Her hips thrashed about, her legs swinging so wide apart it seemed impossible. “Jack it off… jack off for me! Watch mother and jack it off, darling!”
This time as he pounded his cock, his boyish balls swung back and forth. Mandy gazed at them, stabbing herself in the cunt with two fingers now, squealing with intense excitement. Her hips jerked up and down, fucking her cunt onto her thrusting fingers. She jerked her free hand to her tits, and clawed away her bikini top, her firm, round tits jutting up with throbbing nipples. Her eyes remained slitted with intense passion as she watched her son jerking on his cock in a frantic motion again. Her pussy burned and dripped, hot juices sliding over the curvy cheeks of her ass to the couch.
“Watch me!” she squealed, stuffing all four of her fingers up her cunt, stretching the hairy pussylips wide. “I can use all my fingers, baby! See me… see me do it with all my fingers!”
“Ohhh, Mom!” Derick groaned, pounding on his cock and making slapping sounds, his balls swaying.
“I’m so wet!” she cried out. “Listen to that wet sound, baby! See how wet and hot mother is! Oooh, my fingers feel so good in there… moving in and out! Ahhhh, I’m going to make myself come hard, baby! Watch mother come… look between my legs… my fingers… watch me fuck myself!”
Derick gasped, squeezing his throbbing cock very hard. He giggled, half nervous and half shy.
“Well, I am!” Mandy groaned. “I am fucking myself! I’m fucking myself hard and I’m going to come hard! Oooh, so good… so fucking good! Ahhh, my pussy!”
Derick giggled shyly again, pumping his fist up and down his cock.
“Mother’s pussy!” Mandy almost shouted, straining her crotch up to her buried fingers. “Mother’s pussy is ready… mother’s cunt is ready to come!”
With a cry, Mandy thrust her ass up, her fingers digging deep into her cunt, churning. She cried out again when the orgasm exploded, making her hips jerk, the lips of her cunt gripping her fingers tightly, her clit bursting with her ecstasy.
“I’m coming! See me come! Watch mother’s cunt come!”
Derick couldn’t contain himself any longer.
“Mom!” he gasped, squirting boiling jism out of his cock.
“Come!” Mandy shouted, jerking her fingers out of her cunt and lifting her upper body forward, her eyes glazed as she saw her son gush his creamy cum-load. “Derick… baby, I want… I have to… I need…”
Mandy opened her mouth wide, holding her face a few inches above the cum-spurting head of her son’s cock. The splash of his delicious cock cream over her tongue sent her cunt into wild, ecstatic orgasms again, over and over. Derick jacked his cock hard, spurting his jism into his mother’s mouth. Mandy held her mouth open, her tongue thrust out, tasting his salty cum but unable to swallow it. Cum dripped out of her mouth as fast as it entered, but that wasn’t important to her right now. What was important to her was her son was coming off into her mouth… the way her brother used to do.
When he stopped squirting cum, Mandy gave in to the impulse, and ran her tongue over the
head of her son’s cock, tasting his dripping juices and the smooth cockflesh, working the tip of her tongue on his piss hole.
“Mom!” Derick gasped. “Ahhh, Mom!”
Mandy raised her face, running her tongue over her lips, licking up the cum clinging to them. Her cunt burned with a heat she had not felt in years. Sitting on the edge of the couch, knees still spread as wide as possible, she shoved her hands to her tits, cupping and lifting them, her nipples very stiff. Her halter top was around her waist, making an erotic addition to her otherwise naked body. She lifted her shoulders, looking up at her son’s face.
“Derick,” she purred throatily, “I know we didn’t intend to go so far, but I couldn’t help myself, darling.”
“It’s okay, Mom,” he said, his voice cracking with excitement. “It’s okay.”
She stared into his eyes for a long time, still sitting upright and cupping her tits. Then she lowered her eyes to his dangling cock and balls.
“Beautiful,” she sighed, sliding her hands around her son’s hips, cupping the naked cheeks of his ass. “You’re so beautiful, Derick… and you have such a beautiful cock and balls.”
Derick giggled nervously.
Mandy glanced up at him, a wanton smile on her face. “Is it funny to hear me say that?”
“Well, you’re my mom,” he said.
“Moms get hot, too, you know,” she smiled, squeezing his ass cheeks. “Moms get just as hot as anyone else. What’s wrong with saying cock and balls?”
“Nothing. It just sounds funny when you say it, Mom.”
“Just funny?” she teased. “Doesn’t it make you… well, just a little excited to hear me talk that way?”
“It sure does!”
She pulled him between her knees, her fingers gripping his ass cheeks. She felt his cock and balls on her tits as she kissed his stomach, then tickled his belly button with her tongue. Derick gasped, grasping the back of her head and pulling her face against his stomach.
Mandy gurgled in pleasure, licking at his flesh, drawing his skin between her lips and teeth, nibbling delicately as she squeezed his ass, her fingers sliding into the crack.
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