John was sprawled across the bed naked and passed out when his mom entered into her bedroom, 10 minutes had passed. It seems the mixture of unbridled fucking and alcohol doesn't mix well for her son. She walked over to the bed and glanced down at her son for a moment before turning out the light and opening the curtains just enough to let the moonlight into the room.
She used the moonlight to find her silk night gown and make her way to the bed. Her son had not moved since she found him. "Hey John boy," she whispered before sitting on the bed by his hips.
"Hey sweetie, are you awake?" she asked. She got no answer.
"Ok then little boy, have it your way," she whispered with a sassy grin as she repositioned herself on the bed. She sat close to her son, her silky gown touching the skin of his upper thigh and hips. She placed her right hand on his back and gently began to rub him down.
Seeing her son lay there and the feel of the touch she gave him allowed her thoughts to run wild again. She closed her eyes as she continued to rub over his back. She thought of their first encounter earlier and grinned from pleasure. She imagined how his cock felt deep inside her and how it shook and convulsed as he came inside of her experienced pussy. As she thought of the pleasures with her son, her hand roamed across his body. Her sensual touch became more intimate.
"Mmmmmmm," she moaned as her mind danced and her fingers felt pleasures. She rubbed his neck and then down his back. He lay there motionless except for his deep breathing. Her hand continued to roam along the small of his back and down over his buttocks. She was feeling hot and bothered. His mom repositioned again, to get better leverage and to include her other hand.
Her pussy was beginning to moan after 5 minutes of exotic bliss. Between her thoughts and the massaging of her son her pussy moaned for more of his cock. She allowed her fingers to roam more now. As she placed her left hand on his shoulders her right hand moved about. She had to wake him up, at least a little bit in order to awaken his shaft.
Her right hand stirred about over his buttocks and thighs. As the hand roamed, her index finger followed his ass crack up and down. Every couple laps she would follow the crack to his balls and provide them with a gentle squeeze or rubbing. While doing this, her son stirred a little bit, as if he felt the pleasure of her touch.
She couldn't stand the anxiety and her pussy was getting wetter by the minute. She looked over her son's body as her hand moved around. She glanced down at his ass, she had an idea. She took her index finger and ran it up and down his ass crack. She could slow her pace and apply more pressure with each pass. Her son stirred a little bit more now.
After a few passes along his crack she decided to go all out. She brought her left hand down to his butt and spread his cheeks a bit, with her right hand she guided her index finger to his hole. Once found she rubbed over it with her finger tip. She began to do so with more force and finally she inserted her finger tip into his asshole. She pushed in and out of his hole with little pressure. Her son was now moving more and began to pick up the pace his mom was fucking his ass with. Slowly his legs shifted and he brought his hips up, allowing better access for his mom. He moaned as she worked his hole with half a finger now.
"Hey there Johnny boy, I hope I'm not bothering you." his mom said in an innocent manner as she worked.
"Mmmm, not at all. It feels great." he whispered as he turned his head toward her.
"You know what I want?" She asked quickly while he was somewhat awake. "I want your cock, little boy." she added with an evil grin.
Johnny smiled to his mom, "Well quit fucking my ass and take it."
She slowed the pace in which she fucked John's ass and eventually pulled her finger out. "Roll over boy." She blurted to her son while she helped him on his way to his back.
Now it was his cock took the place of his ass. She looked down to find the shaft at about 75% hardness. She took his cock into her hand and began to stroke it up and down. Every few strokes included a thumb rub over the head. His cock grew harder by the second.
She leaned toward his midsection and took the head of his shaft into her mouth. "Mmmmmmmmmm!" she moaned as she sucked the head while her tongue danced along the ridge.
She stroked his cock with more vigor. Slowly her mouth took more and more of the cock until she could feel the head hit the back of her throat. She began to suck on her son with more force and speed. John moaned and his hips rocked up and down in an effort to assist his mom and her greedy mouth.
After several minutes of tantalizing mouth play on his cock she pulled away. "Do you like that, John boy?" she asked teasingly.
"Oh yeah." he grunted back.
"MMMM... me too," said his mom inbetween soft licks over his shaft.
"Did you like my finger in your ass, John boy?," she asked with a submissive tone.
