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âThis has to be a dream.â Brad thought as he dried off his wet body and watched his sexy mother do the same, âItâs just to good to be true.â
Monica dried her hair briskly as if she was in a rush to do something. With her arms rose high in the air her breasts stuck out from her chest and jiggled delightfully with every movement she made. She eyed her son from behind her towel gawking at her curvy, toned, and smooth body. Giggling as she rolled her eyes in the back of her head she dropped the towel and grabbed Brads hand, leading him towards her bedroom. She felt like she was nineteen again and that she had the whole house to herself for the weekend with her boyfriend. Sheâd never felt this alive sexually in years. Goose bumps rose on her skin from the excitement.
Brad wasnât even in control of his body He obediently followed his mother as she guided him by the hand. His stiff dick slapped loudly against his abs as he looked down at his mothers heart-shaped ass sway back and forth with her hips.
Coming towards Monicaâs bed, she brought her son around and pushed hip hard onto the bed. âMmmmmmâ, she moaned as she crawled on the bed seductively. Every move she made was feminine and graceful, yet full of lust.
Brad inched up so his head was lying just below his motherâs pillows. Words didnât need to be exchanged between either mother or son at this point. Both knew instinctively how to compliment each otherâs movements.
Monica traveled further up the soft sheets before turning around, swinging a leg over her sonâs head, and straddling his face. She leaned forward, squashing her tits against her sonâs hard stomach, and wrapped her little hands around Bradsâ huge cock. Smiling eagerly with a gleam in her eyes she bent the tip towards her wet lips and kissed the head ever so gently.
Brad shivered at the gentle contact as his hands glided up and down his mothers sexy hips. He squeezed, rubbed, and ran his nails over the soft smooth flesh. His lips lightly grazed the inside of her thighs as he worked his way upwards. He could see that the lips of his mothers shaved pussy were still wet and sensitive. Lapping away at her engorged lips with the rough top part of his tongue Brad felt his mothers legs quiver around his head.
âMmmmmmmâŠGod!..â Monica moaned around the head of her sons cock before releasing it with a loud, wet pop to look over her shoulder and watch her son work. Panting she watched him for a few moments before turning her head to look at the column of silky flesh pointing at her lips. The corner of her mouth rose in a confident sneer before she pressed her soft, plump lips against his head again. He tongue came out and massaged the bottom of his cock while she slid her mouth down his length very, very slowly.
âUuugghhh..â Brad moaned as he felt his mother envelope his cock. Her lips felt like two moist pillows gliding up and down his length. Trying to concentrate he went back to work on the inside of her lips again. Exploring greedily, Brad soon found her stiff clit just inside the inner folds. He alternately pinched it between his lips before circling it with the sandy upper part of his tongue and the smooth underside.
Monica squealed and moaned around her sonsâ hard cock as she drove her pussy further into her sons face with her hips. Her whole body felt like tiny bolts of electricity where coursing through her. Already sheens of sweat were beginning to cover her body as she felt a fire inside her along with the hot summer heat caressing her body along with her sons touch. Her hard nipples grazed against his stomach as she moved back and forth slightly. She brought one of her hands around and gently cupped and massaged his balls as she enveloped about six inches of him.
Brad pinched his eyes shut as he felt the vacuum seal around his shaft and his mothers soft hands rub his balls. He groped and squeezed her ass as he thrust his tongue into her pussy and swiveled it quickly in small circles.
Monica couldnât take anymore of this; sheâd never felt this horny in her life. âOh godâŠ..I n-need youâŠ..ugh!âŠ.inside me again!â She swung around and this time straddled Bradsâ pelvis. The inside of her smooth thighs rubbed against his muscular legs as she reached down between them to grasp his firm cock in her hand to guide it in. She rubbed her clit a few times, forcing her to bite her lip and moan, before she pushed down and forced the head inside of her. Her small pink nailed hands rested on her sonâs muscular chest as she slid down his full length and stared into his blue-gray eyes.
Brad loved the sight of his sexy mother, her body glistening with sweat, forcing herself down around him. Her pussy felt tight and wet around his manhood. He moaned as he thrust his hips upward slightly gripping her hips in his strong hands.
Monica finally enveloped all nine inches of her sons cock. Shutting her eyes tight she arched her back, grinding her clit into her sons pelvis. With her arms together, as her hands lay on her sonâs chest, her large tits stuck out from her body proudly. The fan in the corner of the room blew her reddish-brown hair around her shoulders while she slowly rose up and down a few inches at a time. âOhâŠâŠohâŠâŠohâŠ..y-yes!âŠ..oh godâŠâ
Brad reached around and groped her soft ass, kneading the flesh in his hands. âMom, you feel so good.â He brought his hands up, caressing her stomach before cupping her large tits in his hands. Teasing her nipples with his thumbs, he began to thrust upward faster, relishing in the tight wet heat inside of her.
Monica squealed as she felt her son move beneath her. Taking that as a cue to move a little faster, she leaned forward she looked behind herself as she rotated her hips in quick circles, matching Bradâs tempo. âOhâŠ..fuckâŠâŠmeâŠâŠ.Ugh!âŠâŠOh godâŠ..s-so good!â She exhaled as she felt every inch of him grind inside and stretch her to the limit.
Grabbing another pillow to place under his head Brad eagerly reached up and caught one of his mothers nipples in his mouth. He sealed her nipple with his lips as he swirled his tongue around the hard tip. âMmmmmâŠâ he moaned around the mouthful of tit-flesh. His strong hands gripped her waist tightly as he bent his legs and pulled out all the way except for his head of his cock. Releasing her wet nipple he looked up confidently into his mothers dark almond eyes as he held her firmly, preventing her from moving.
Monica was gulping for breath as she looked at her son pleadingly. She whimpered, trying to move, but she couldnât budge in his powerful grip. âD-Donât stop!âŠ..Oh godâŠd-donât stop!â
Brad smiled up at his mother before looking down between her lushes breasts. His shaft was glistening with his motherâs wetness. He could feel his cock jump to the rhythm of his heartbeats, he was so excited. Then unexpectedly, he flexed his powerful legs and began to jackhammer into her.
Monicaâs eyes bulged as her son began to thrust all nine-inches into her again and again. Three or four times a second she felt him enter her with such force that she felt his heavy balls slap against her lower ass. âAAAAAAEEEEEEEE!!!â she screamed as she lowered her head onto her sonâs hard shoulder. She curled her toes and gripped his upper arms as her vision blurred for a moment. Her nipples rubbed into his chest as her hips and ass jiggled with each powerful thrust.
With his mothers screaming and the head-board of the bed slamming against the wall, Brad wouldnât have been surprised if the neighbors could hear them fucking. His nose filled with the smells of his motherâs sex along with the vanilla smell of the shampoo in her wet hair as it fell across his face. Grunting, he bit down on his mothers shoulder slightly as his pelvis slapped loudly against her.
Sheâd never imagined that sex could be this good. Her whole body was alive. Her skin tickled, itched, shocked, and burned in all the best ways. Sheâd never been this wet and eager in her life. Regaining some composure she brought her face around, nuzzling her sons neck, before grazing his lips with hers. Closing her eyes, moist lips pressed urgently against his as her tongue darted into his mouth. âMmmmmfffffâŠ.â She moaned around the kiss.
Surprised by his mothers kiss, Brad lost tempo for a moment. He returned the kiss soon enough however, before returning to his relentless pounding. His hands moved up to caress the smooth skin her ass and lower back.
Monica released the kiss, flinging her wet hair over her shoulders, and began to moan and scream again, âOh!âŠ.F-Fuck mommy!âŠ..Your suchâŠ.ugh!âŠ..a g-good boy!âŠ..OhâŠ..AAAA!â
Brad relaxed suddenly, panting as he was out of breath. Monica giggled as he rolled her over onto her back suddenly and gripped her ankles in his hands spreading her legs wide. âHold your legs.â He commanded as he thrust hard into her.
Monica obediently held her legs apart so her son could grip her waist as he got on his knees. Both of them were out of breath and the sheets stuck to their sweaty bodies but they didnât care. This was a complete fulfillment of sexuality. Monica was completely satisfied with this young muscular, well-hung, stud. And Brad had never been with a fully stacked mature woman, plus she seemed more eager and excited then any of the teenage girls heâd been with.
Monica smiled up at her handsome son as he began to thrust into her pussy again. âMmmmmmmâŠâ she moaned as she bit her lower lip, âYeah babyâŠâŠ.donât s-stopâŠâ. Her tits jiggled and swung in small circles as her sons body slapped against her. She continued to purr at her son as she pursed her lips, urging him on.