ログインChapter 11 : I love your shapely legsThose thoughts quickly dissipated, my prick staying hard through breakfast. Mom paraded around cloaked in another new nightie. Black in color, her hemline ended at mid-thigh. It was a heavier material, but from the way her nipples pushed out the top, I knew she was braless. I tried to figure out the significance of her attire, narrowing it down to her tits sticking out being the most obvious sign. She usually provided more of a clue when she fetched me for our client; I’d have to wait.After I helped clean the kitchen, I retreated to my room to wait for our next client. I left my door ajar, allowing Mom to enter without knocking first. I sat on the edge of my bed, thinking about my time with Snow White. My prick rose out of the gap in my robe, exposing my fat, circumcised head. A drop of precum oozed from the slit. I firmly gripped my bulbous head and twisted it as if opening a doorknob, coating it with my juices. I released it, and the cool air f
Chapter 10: Plenty of time for you to recover.Her smooth, white belly beckoned to my lustful eyes. I ran my hands around her midriff, shoving the sheet above her perky tits. Dark-brown nipples capped her milky-white mounds. Cupping and squeezing her spongy breasts brought life back to her spent body.When I twisted and squeezed her engorged nipples, more moans escaped from my covered Snow White. I lowered my body to her soft flesh to feast on an engorged teat. While I sucked her nub, her hands grasped the back of my head and pulled me tightly against her firm breasts. One of her hands stroked my back while I sucked on one and then her other tit.My arousal rocketed skyward, and I feared I might spill my load before entering her. Keeping my mouth locked on her breast, I pressed my prick into her juicy, open cunt. Her hips shifted to accept the stiff prick she craved. I shoved my fat head through her entrance, slowly entering her wet pussy. Her tight walls stretched while I descended.
Chapter 9: Opening her moist slit.It was a first for me, cumming without stroking. I pulled back and shoved in hard, shooting the last of my load deep into the client’s spasming cunt. Her pulsating walls milked out every drop of virile sperm from my balls. After I had spilled my entire load and remained embedded deeply in her pussy, she continued to massage my prick.I softened, pulled out, and halted, to admire her beautiful gash one final time before covering her with the sheet. Leaving the room exhausted, I headed upstairs. I plopped down on my bed after taking a shower. I rested and nearly fell asleep when I heard her car leave.The smell of cooking summoned me downstairs, where I found Mom preparing dinner. We ate, and afterward, when we settled on the couch, she brought up the subject of my performance. “Sam, our latest client praised you as much as our first one. Excellent job!”I was surprised as I felt I didn’t do much to excite her. Maybe that was what turned the woman on,
Chapter 8: Mom’s legs flashed before meMy aunt arrived around noon the next day to assist us in the garden. Mom excused herself for an errand, leaving Rachel and me to finish work. It provided the perfect opportunity to leer at my aunt without the threat of Mom catching me. Mom returned in time for dinner. We ate, and Rachel left for home. Mom and I retired to our rooms early after a long day of work.During breakfast, Mom wore a short, pink nightie. The entire lengths of her luscious thighs lay bare. When she shifted, a flash of dark red panties peeked out. After we ate and cleaned up, Mom stopped next to me on her way to her bedroom. She turned to display a perfect view of the backs of her legs. She quietly asked, “Sam, would you do me a favor? Please look to see if I have any cellulite on my legs. It happens to many women, and I want to know if there are any early signs.”Before this, I had been stealing looks at her luscious legs. I couldn’t believe my luck that she had given per
Chapter 7: I believe our first case was a complete success.Streams of cum shot out the end of my prick into her welcoming hole. She climaxed violently on my second release. Our mutual orgasms intensified our passionate groaning while we fucked as mother and son. I kept my prick embedded in her clasping cunt for several minutes after we finished. When I finally softened, I pulled out. Reaching down, I stuffed my fingers into her hole, attempting to cram as much sperm into her as possible.“That’s a giant load of cum in you, Mom. I imagine my sperm are fighting over your eggs from our first incestuous fuck. I’m so lucky to have such a hot mother,” I croaked, slowly pulling my fingers out. She closed her legs tight, trapping my fingers in her filled pussy. It was her silent approval.Backing off, I pulled the sheet down to cover her. Slipping on my robe, I wondered whether this would be my last job since I disobeyed several of Mom’s rules. After returning to my room, I jumped in the sho
Chapter 6: Fake dialogueHer body twitched when I said a family member. I was narrowing in on one of her hidden fantasies. “Your daughter might see you and get embarrassed seeing her nude mother. Or maybe even your son.”Her hips involuntarily bounced when I mentioned her son. I quickly formed a plan on how to proceed. I stroked her wet slit while she mulled over what I said. I hardened, knowing this woman was mentally fantasizing about her son.“I can visualize how it might happen. One day you’re tanning nude when you hear the phone ring in the house. You’re slow to answer it, and the recorder is already on. You hear your son talking, and you’re about to pick it up when you stop and allow the answering machine to take the call. He explains that he’s getting off work and will be home earlier than normal. Thinking you’re visiting friends, he tells you he’s going to get some sun until you return home.”She opened her legs wider while I talked her through the incestuous scenario. I alter







