A Mother's Seduction - S01 E09

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A Mother's Seduction - S01 E09

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 9

She sucked and licked it for a minute or so, like she loved the taste; like it was a big Pop-cycle and she couldn't get enough of it. She pinned it to my stomach with her lips and kissed the belly of it kissing her way to my balls. It felt amazing. It was all I could do to keep from cumming.

I have to admit, I wasn't thinking much about my Dad catching us at this point. I don't think I could've cared less at that moment. I was way too wrapped up in my Mom. It became quite apparent that Mom wasn't giving Dad a lot of thought either when she stood up and turned to face the car. She pulled her night dress up around her waist and leaned over the hood of the small car.

Her ass was beautiful. A thin black string from her thong separated her firm ass checks. The thin, transparent patch of material that covered her pussy, looked wet. It was soaked with her juices. The juices that I, no doubt, made her secrete.

She looked back over her shoulder, almost maliciously, "Here! Is this what you really want Robert?" She hissed as she reached back and caught the string of her thong with a long fingernail to pull it to one side.

I hesitated. I wasn't sure who was in control here but quickly. decided I didn't care.

"I knew this was what you wanted when I caught you jerking off to that movie...... You wanted to fuck me, didn't you? Come on then- Fuck mel. She demanded through gritted teeth.

I slipped up behind her. My hard cock slipped easily into her wet pussy. I felt mom push back hard to make sure she had it all. She made small circles with her ass as she pushed back. She released her thong, rested both hands on the car, and laid her cheek on the cool red hood of the little MG.

"Come on!" She scowled.

I fished her thong out of the crack of her ass. It was soaked too now. I pressed it to the cheek of her nice round ass with one hand and held her lacey night dress out of the way with the other so I could see better. I started to fuck her. Slow at first, watching it go in and out of Mom's slippery, pink pussy. "It matches her lips.." I thought. I started to fuck her faster and harder.

In just a few minutes Mom lifted one bare foot up and propped it

up on the front bumper. She positioned herself more securely on the front of the car and then did the same with her other foot, spreading them far apart and crouching to keep her ass low enough, giving me a better view and better access. She pushed back on me using the bumper and the windshield for leverage. She felt tighter and it felt like I was in even deeper now.

I held her there and shoved forward as she pushed back. It felt amazing and the view was incredible.

My Mom grunted each time my balls smacked her clit. Each grunt seemed to get a little louder as my thighs slapped into hers.

"Umh-Umh-Umh-Umh-Umh-Umh-Urmh-I don't know how I lasted as long as I did.

"I'm gunna cum!!!" I groaned through my tight lips.

My mom didn't slow down a bit. If anything, she moved her ass faster in response.

I let go of her thong and filled my hands with the roundness of each ass cheek. I spread my fingers apart and dug into ass as I drove up into her.

"I can't believe you're making me do this.." She grunts. I hear her whine through labored breathing. "You're making me cum! I'm cumming! I'm cumming too Bobby!!" (I'm "Bobby" again)

The timing couldn't have been better. I started to shoot a tremendous load of spunk into my Mom's sweet pussy as she pushed up onto her hands and rocked her ass up and down and side to side. She moved her ass in small circles as she pushed off the windshield of the car.

"Oh God Bobby!!! FUCK!!!" I could feel her ass quivering.

"Oh God!" She says and buried her mouth in her forearm and bit down in an attempt to muffle her moans. "UMMMMMMMMMMMMM she groaned.

We both came and came hard. I could feel stuff pouring out of her pussy with each trust, running down my balls and onto my thighs. I could feel it splashing my legs as my balls slapped her pussy.

Mom collapsed on the front of the MG trying to catch her breath, her heavy breathing drowning out what she was trying to say. I let my hands glide over her firm ass-checks, running both thumbs down the crack of her ass; marveling at its shape. I hear her moan quietly as my thumb eased over her asshole. I pulled out and slide my fingers down to her soaked pussy.

I took a few seconds feeling how wet and swollen her pussy lips were. They were soft and slippery. I touched her clit. It was hard and swollen. She jerked her ass in response each time my fingertips glided over it. I could feel that Mom's pussy was smooth, shaved and I spread some of the wetness over its softness.

I don't know how long we stayed there like that but I was in no hurry to leave the garage. At that point, I doubt could have even found my way back to my room.

She mumbled something again, but I still couldn't understand what she was saying with her face buried in her arm. I stepped around to the front fender, "What?" I whispered. "I can't hear you."

She lifted her head and looked over at me. She took a deep steady breath and released it. "I suppose you'll tell your father about this if I don't let you fuck me tomorrow too." She bitched as she lay her head back down on the car and concentrated on breathing.

I couldn't believe that after all this, the "bitchy" had returned full force. I smiled and tucked my wet dick back into my shorts. Nothing she could say now could ruin my mood.

Then Mom did something else that shocked me. She slid off the hood of the car and dropped down to her knees in front of me again. She pulled me to her by the front of my shorts.

"You'll probably want to do some more sick shit to me after your Dad leaves for the Golf Course tomorrow, Won't you?"

She griped as she exposed my tired, wet dick. She glided the tip of one finger down its slimy length as it hung semi-soft in front of her. She twirled her finger around the sloppy head a few times then rubbed her thumb and finger together. She looked like she was in deep thought as she watched her fingers sliding back and forth together.

"You'll wanna do something depraved...Like fuck me on the kitchen table or cum on my face, I bet... She hissed, staring at my prick the entire time she bitched.

She wrapped her fingers around my wet, semi-hard dick and pulled at it roughly, angrily, stretching it. It didn't really hurt but her attitude kinda caught me by surprise.

"This is incest...", she reminds me. "You're sick." She growled as she took me in her mouth again. I leaned back on the hood of Dad's car while she sucked my dick clean.