Please enjoy the forth chapter of my story. It is a work of fiction, intended for adult readers. All characters are adults, eighteen or older, and unusually horny.
This story belongs in the Incest/Taboo category. However, besides her son, his friend, and his mother, Mom is into Toys and Anal Sex. If this appeals to you, please read on!
In Chapter 03, After a hot morning fuck with her son, Aggie is surprised to learn that Joel didn't get off. Suspecting he may have jacked off when he woke up, she begins asking questions. It turns out Joel's mind is on Raven, Herschel's mother. After Aggie suggest she might be able to set something up, she has no problem sucking a giant load of cum from her son's big cock.
Taylor VanCannon.
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Herschel stared down at the large red
F
neatly printed at the top of his final exam paper. Underneath, written in flowery cursive, were the words:
See me after class.
"Fuck," he muttered under his breath as the rest of the students filed out of the classroom. He glanced up at his teacher, Ms. Gibbons, an attractive redhead with large, pouty lips.
How was he going to explain his failing grade to Coach?
Sensing his concern, Ms. Gibbons motioned him up to her desk. "Relax, Herschel," she said, "I'll see Coach later tonight... I'm sure we can work something out to keep you on the team."
"I don't know, Ms. Gibbons. Coach said he'd cut me if I didn't pass your class."
She smiled and ran her hands through her long red curls, then flipped them back off her shoulders. "Call me Mavis," she said, turning towards the door. "Let's go to my office and we can discuss your options."
Herschel followed her out the door, curious about what options she had in mind. Fall practice was about to start, and there was no time left for additional tutoring. He couldn't help watching her hips sway from side to side as he fell in step behind her. Her loose-fitting blouse and long skirt obscured the curves of her body, but he could make out the slight jiggle of her ass cheeks as she marched down the hall.
"In here," she said, holding her office door open. "Take a seat on the couch." She pulled up a chair and sat directly in front of him.
He sat bolt upright with both feet firmly planted on the floor. The tension in his body was evident. "What are you going to tell Coach?"
"Will you relax?" she said, giving him a warm smile. "Coach told me about your injury, and that you've had to deal with some distractions at home."
Herschel cocked his head to one side, unsure what she was talking about. "What distractions?"
"Coach told me about your mother."
He scowled, pissed by the unexpected reminder that Coach had recently dumped his mother. "Did he also tell you he was married?"
Surprised, she said, "He told me they separated... and were close to finalizing their divorce."
He rolled his eyes in disgust.
"That son-of-bitch," she shouted, a little louder than she intended.
Her unexpected outburst dumbfounded Herschel. "You said you were seeing Coach tonight... are you dating him?"
She slumped back in her chair. "I'm supposed to meet him tonight for dinner."
"He broke the news to my mom at an Italian place downtown... don't tell me that's where he's taking you."
This time, Mavis rolled her eyes. "That no good motherfucker."
Herschel reached out and rested his hands on her knees. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to mess up your plans for tonight."
"It's not your fault," she said wistfully, opening her legs slightly and resting her hands on his. "But I'll have to admit, I was looking forward to a little action tonight... if you know what I mean. After all, Coach has a reputation to live up to.
Herschel arched an eyebrow.
"Oh come on Herschel. My niece is a cheerleader at your school. My sister told me all about the extra curricular incentives Coach worked out for the team... to keep up morale."
Herschel gave her a skeptical look. "Your sister doesn't mind?"
She shrugged her shoulders. "What's she going to do? Her daughter
is
an adult."
He smiled and gave her knees a tender squeeze. "True," he said. "What's her name?"
"My sister?"
Herschel chuckled. "No, her daughter... the cheerleader."
She gave him a suspicious wink. "Susie, perhaps you know her."
He smiled. "Cute redhead... just like you?"
Mavis nodded, grinning from ear to ear. "She's tall and slender... very athletic."
He smiled. "And more than a little stuck up?"
She chuckled. "That's definitely her."
He slid his hands a little further up her legs, giving her thighs a tender squeeze. "Did Susie have anything nice to say about me?"
She ran the tip of her tongue around her full lips, getting them wet. "Offhandedly... something about a beefy running back who's too big..."
His jaw dropped open at the not-so-subtle reference to the size of his cock. He struggled to come up with a clever reply.
She reached out and rested her hand on his crotch. "Cat got your tongue?"
"Something like that," he said, glancing down as her hand squeezed his growing cock.
She giggled and reached behind her, snatching his exam paper off the desk. With a red marker, she drew a straight line connecting the prongs of his failing grade, instantly turning his
F
into an
A
. "Now, how about you show me what Susie was talking about?"
He grinned and unbuckled his belt. "Thanks for the grade change... keeping my spot on the team means a lot."
She unbuttoned his pants and yanked down his zipper. Dropping to her knees, she gazed up into his eyes. "If you can keep a secret, I'll consider letting you sub for Coach tonight."
"My lips are sealed," he said, making a zipping motion across his mouth with his fingers.
Her eyes widened as she fished his thick cock out of his shorts. "My, my," she said, "Looks like Susie wasn't kidding."
"Oh yeah," he moaned as he watched his semi-erect shaft disappear between her ruby red lips. He deftly unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra, tossing both aside. Glancing down at her firm globes, they seemed too big to be real.
His stiffening cock momentarily cut off her air supply. She pulled back and locked her eyes on his, then cupped her generous melons. "Hope you like these," she said, wantonly. "They're the best tits money can buy."
He chuckled and gave them a tentative squeeze, surprised by how firm they were. "Sweet," he said. "Can I suck them?"
"Of course," she said, crawling up into his lap and bringing her nipples tantalizingly close to his lips.
He nibbled on her erect nipples while she skillfully extricated herself from her long skirt. Down to only a tiny black thong, he grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her up against his raging boner.
"Mmmm," she cooed, as she felt his erection through the thin satin fabric of her thong. Rubbing herself along the length of his hard shaft, she said, "I want your cock."
"Patience," he said, running his fingers through her hair and pulling her lips down to his.
Their tongues tangled in a delicate dance as their hands explored each other's bodies. Breaking off their kiss, she stood and pressed her crotch into his face. "Then at least let me give you a taste of my pussy."
He stared at her curly red pubes poking out from the tiny triangle of black fabric between her legs.
She chuckled as she wove her fingers through his short, kinky hair. "It's not a painting to admire... get in there."
He gazed up into her eyes as he tugged down her tiny thong. "Is this better?" he asked, nuzzling his face in her hairy red muff.
She pressed herself into him. "It will be as soon as you lick my clit."
He threaded his tongue between the tightly closed lips of her pussy.
"Oh yeah," she moaned, raising her foot and planting it on his shoulder to open herself up to his probing tongue.
He eased his thumb up into her slippery cunt as his tongue searched for her hard little button.
"Mmmm," she cooed, using her fingertips to spread her pussy lips, revealing her delicate pearl.
He flicked her clit from side to side with the tip of his tongue while he did his best to drag his thumbnail over her G-spot deep inside her cunt.
"Oh my god, Herschel," she cried out between gasps for breath. "That's fucking fantastic... keep it up."
He did, increasing the pressure on her clit as he thumb-fucked her cunt, suspecting he could deliver a quick orgasm.
"Aaaragh," she screeched as every muscle in her body clenched in a massive orgasm. Her knees buckled, and she slipped off of his tongue, slowly sliding down his muscular body... straight towards his waiting cock.
He gripped his cock and took careful aim at her falling body.
"Yeow," she screeched, as she impaled herself on his monster cock.
"Oh my god," he shouted, as his cock filled her velvety cunt. "You're so fucking tight."
She smiled and kissed him, licking her musky juices off his lips. "I knew there was a reason I changed your grade. By the way, my niece is right about your cock. I never considered myself much of a size queen... but then again, I've never fucked a cock this big."
He gripped her slender waist and gave her several quick pumps up and down his shaft. "How's that?"
"Sweet," she said, snaking her tongue back into his mouth. She placed her hands on his shoulders, ready to give him the ride of his life.
He released his grip on her waist and chuckled as she twerked her ass, driving herself up and down his long shaft.
She paused, holding him deep in her cunt. "What's so funny?"
"You're a whole lot better at this than Susie... and the rest of the cheerleaders, for that matter."
She squeezed the muscles of her cunt, tightening her grip on his enormous cock. "I'm flattered... tell me why."
"Mmmm," he cooed, letting her massage his cock with her cunt. "Well, for one," he said, "they don't do that."
She giggled. "That's one of my better moves... bet I could even get you off."
He rolled his eyes. "I have no doubt... but right now, I just want to fuck you." He thrust up with his hips, bouncing her up the length of his cock.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and held on as she slowlylowered herself back down his shaft. "I bet you do... but first I want to hear more about the cheerleaders."
He thrust up, forcing himself deep into her. "You're teasing me, right?"
She batted her eyes and made a pouty face. "Humor me... its turning me on."
"Okay, okay," he said, massaging her breasts. "Well, they make us wear condoms." He gave her another powerful thrust, sending her to the top of his shaft.
"Mmmm," she moaned, biting down on her lower lip. Gazing into his eyes, she twerked her ass, giving his cock several quick strokes. "That won't be a problem. I prefer bareback... besides, I want to feel you come inside me. Anything else?"
"Susie's bald pussy is pretty fucking tasty... but I'll take your hairy red muff every time." He grinned, then said, "Keep twerking like that and you'll definitely feel me blow my load inside you."
