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Tim was up early on Sunday, he was anxious to see what the next session with his mother was going to entail. Since he wasnât supposed to press his raging hard-on against her ass when his dad was around he wasnât sure how he would be able to play with his motherâs sexy body.
He stopped at the kitchen door to get a feel for the situation before he ventured in. Jill, his mother, was standing near the table wearing a straight skirt, which stopped just above her knees, and a knit top with a high neckline. He was disappointed. He certainly wasnât going to be able to get a view of those luscious tits in that outfit. Tim figured she was dressed to take his dad to the airport and hoped she would change when she got home, or even take everything off. At the thought of seeing her naked again his cock began a slow swell. Nervously he crossed to the cereal cabinet and grabbed the box and as quickly dropped into the nearest chair.
âOh, hi, honey,â Jill said, I didnât hear you come in, Iâm glad youâre up already, I was just going to come up and wake you. I think it would be nice if you took your dad to the airport. It will give the two of you a chance to talk man talk.
His dad grunted. Tim wasnât sure if his dad was agreeing with his mother or was against the idea or he was merely saying hello.
âAhh sure mom, Iâd be glad to.â Inside he was anything but glad. He and his dad had nothing in commonâwell, unless you counted a bare cock pressed against his motherâs naked ass. They had both shared that experience, although at different times.
âYou had better eat up,â his dad said. Iâm about ready to go.â
âIâll be ready in five, I have to run upstairs and get my wallet, I wasnât planning on going out.â
âIâll be in the car, Iâve already loaded by bags.â
Tim finished off his cereal and raced to his room. Thank god my stiff cock has wilted, he thought.
He clumped down the stairs and moved quickly toward the kitchen. He wasnât prepared for the picture that greeted him as he charged into the room. His mother stood facing him in the middle of the room. She had pulled her top up to her neck and her perfect 36c tits were thrust nakedly in his direction.
âWould you like a lick before you go?â Jill asked.
âMom, oh God, mom, would I.â Tim moved quickly to stand in front of her and as he bent his head to suck her rigid nipple into his mouth she cupped the back of his head.
âSuck, baby. Suck me. Nibble on my nipple. Feel how firm they are waiting for you to nurse from them. Ohhh, yes, baby, suck, suck.â
Tim licked and ran his tongue around the hard little nubbin. Jill groaned as the tingling sensation sped from her nipple to her pussy.
Suddenly she pushed him away.
âThatâs enough for now. Later, later, honey, youâll get more.â She reached for his crotch and grasped his steel hard cock that was pressing out the front of his pants.
âTake it out for me. Hurry, I want to see it.â
âWhat if dad comes back in?â
âHe wonât, heâs probably out there stewing about being late, but donât worry there is plenty of time. You will still get to the airport two hours early, enough time to go through all the new check-in procedure.â
Tim had already unzipped his pants and was having a difficult time trying to get the rigid piece of meat out of his underwear and out through the fly. Jill didnât want to wait, she pulled his belt open and unhooked the metal tab, Timâs pants dropped to his ankles. His pipe like shaft stood tightly against his belly. Jill stepped back and grasping her skirt at the hem, she shuffled it up her thighs until her panty-clad pussy came into view. If possible, Timâs member became harder and lurched back and forth like a snakeâs head. Jill groaned in her lust.
She moved toward Tim and grabbing his massive hard-on she bent it down until it was pointing straight out from his body, then she moved against her son and guided his raging cock between her legs, the top of the shaft rubbing against the soaked panties cupping her wet pussy. Finally he was as tight against her as possible.
Oh God, mom, I think IâmâŠâ His voice was cut off as Jill pressed her mouth to his. Her tongue thrust into his mouth and dueled with his. Timâs balls began tightening, his juice was churning at the base of his tube, the seed was seconds away from erupting from the purple head of his thrusting cock. The cock that was nestled between his motherâs legs. The cock that was nestled against his motherâs pussy. The cock his mother was squeezing between her thighs.
Jill stepped back from her son; his cock sprang upward as it slipped from its nest between her legs.
âYou have to go, honey, your dad is waiting. Weâll continue this later.â