로그인"Mom, I am starting to sweat in this bathrobe," Michael said toward the end of the movie, "Is it alright with you if I take it off?""Sure," she said. She leaned back to give him room, and he untied the robe and removed it. He folded it neatly in his lap atop the covers, and then he set it on the nightstand. She had to admire his muscular back as he leaned away from her. He held his arm out to her and she wiggled back into his body. Her head felt right at home lying on his chest like that.Michael looked down at her face. She wasn't even watching the movie anymore, he realized. Her eyes had closed and she had a soft smile on her face. He could feel the heat radiating from her pussy as it pressed against his thigh. She had not realized he was now naked in her bed.It was late. Michael debated with himself, but decided that was sufficient progress for tonight. After all, he was sleeping naked in bed with his mother, and she wasn't wearing panties. His mom had been drinking, and he wante
Michael hurried to get the popcorn started and return to the warmth of his mother's side. It made cool air swirl around Valerie's calves and ankles, giving her a chill. Michael noticed her shivering again and asked, "Are you okay?""My feet are really cold," she chattered back.This was getting ridiculous. "I'm going to turn up the heat," Michael announced. "We are going to get sick if we leave it this cold."Valerie nodded. She hated to disobey her husband, but Michael was right. She jumped a bit when she heard him swear."Son of a bitch!" Michael hollered from the thermostat, "He put a password on it. Do you know what the code is?"She didn't. She just shook her head miserably.The microwave dinged then, letting them know the popcorn was ready. Michael poured it into a bowl and brought it back to the couch, refilling his mother's glass before sliding next to her again. They were now both shivering as the cold air washed over their feet."This isn't working," Michael said softly. "Mo
"No." Tom's voice was cold as he cut her off. He didn't even bother to explain, just got his things together. A taxi was there to pick him up fifteen minutes after he had walked in the door.It was not the first time Tom had left his wife and kids for weeks at a time. Valerie's married life had consisted mainly of those prolonged absences punctuated by his dominating presence. She was a woman plagued by insecurity. She really didn't think that she was attractive enough. She had always been self-conscious of her large breasts, but felt that they were the only thing that kept her successful husband around. When he said that he expected her to dress sexy for him all the time, she made sure her outfits displayed her breasts prominently, and showed off her ass as well.Her older boys and their friends had openly displayed their admiration. Valerie had enjoyed the attention, and had felt attractive when those boys and young men had been around. Unfortunately, Tom would fly into a rage when
It Had to be done.Enjoy.****Michael was the youngest of four children of Tom and Valerie Henderson. He sat in his third period Algebra class and reflected on what a sadistic bastard his father was. They had packed up and moved three weeks before spring break of Michael's senior year of high school, forcing him to start over in a new town in a new state for the ninth time in his life. It was no wonder his older brothers and sister never visited once they left home.This wasn't idle teenage anger, Tom really was a sadist. He was fiercely competitive, dominating, and was a borderline sociopath. In short, he was perfect for his career in sales. Tom was ruthless in his pursuit of promotions, but his sales numbers usually propelled him to the top of any short list when his supervisors needed to fill a vacancy. Tom put his career ahead of his family, and had shown in the past that he would move without hesitation.When the head of the corporate office in Omaha had to step down for health
After that, I did massage her back, shoulders and neck while slowly pumping my dick in and out of her eager asshole. She exploded in orgasm when she felt me filling that second condom. I was completely satiated after that intense session. I felt a little guilty when I took her money, and did insist on giving half of it back."It's too much," I demurred when she tried to insist. "I really enjoy these sessions with you. I look forward to seeing you again."I gave her a kiss and a hug, which was unusual. I normally try not to be that romantic with these clients. It could easily get confusing for both of us. Today, though, I had needed her every bit as much as she had needed me. Three hours later, when I got home, I realized that it had not been enough.Mom was waiting for me. She was wrapped in a towel. Her hair was dry, so she was not fresh out of the shower. She wanted to continue where we had left off last night, and I was too weak to stop it from happening.I knew from my recent expe
Mom turned over after I had finished her back, and it was all I could do not to stare at her breasts while I massaged her front. I had massaged her breasts before, but always through a shirt. I was careful not to make it overtly sexual every time, and avoided touching her nipples directly. This time, though, her hard nipples pressed insistently into my palms when I squeezed and rubbed her breasts.I murmured an apology and moved on down her torso. I was careful not to massage my way too far up her legs, so that I would not be confronted with my mother's naked pussy. I spread the towel over her torso as I did, covering her breasts so that they would not distract me.My mother was breathing heavily by the time that massage was finished, clearly turned on by the experience. I was hard as a brick in my own shorts. She leaned up and gave me a kiss on my lips, and the towel slid down when she did. Her breasts heaved and her nipples were achingly hard. I broke off the kiss and smiled, keepin
With that, I quickly latched my lips around her clit and began sucking and flicking my tongue over her sensitive nub. Mom went rigid again at the shock to her system and the overwhelming pleasure I was giving her. She cried out pleadingly, "Oh, no!"I refused to stop now. I gripped her thighs tight
Mom hummed out an affirmative, as I stepped into the bathroom. When I finished, I washed my hands and then used a washcloth to wash the cum and other juices off my cock. That done, I returned to the bed to find mom waiting for me. I climbed into bed next to her and she immediately snuggled up to me
As she finished loading her clothes into the washer, I was given a great view of her ass cheeks peaking from underneath my T-shirt. Unable to resist her sexy ass, I quietly knelt down behind her, flipped up the bottom of the shirt to expose her adorable bubble butt, and began massaging and caressin
Smirking at her plea for a harder and faster ass fucking, I began to thrust my hips up, driving my hard cock deep into her ass. Mom moaned like a true butt slut at the feeling. I began taunting her to add to her pleasure by saying, "I knew you were a butt slut, mom. You always love my hard cock in







