Janet felt the cock expand in her hand, his balls swelling up against her palm. She jerked furiously on the cock's shaft as thick, geysering spurts of hot cum jetted from his pisshole.
"Cum! Cum!" the mother urged, fisting her son's cock so quickly her hand was just a blur over his prick.
The first white, sticky eruption of cum hit Janet on the hollow other neck. The gooey cream trickled down the front of her body, between the swinging, jiggling globes of her tits.
Another squirt of salty cum-the first-exploded from Jonas' cock-head as Janet's hand stroked him. Cum hit her on the cheek, leaving a white line along her face. Some of the sticky, syrup-like cum blasted into her golden, shoulder-length hair.
"Awwwwww!" Jonas groaned, his legs shaking hard as he watched his cum exploding out of his cock-head and gushing onto his mother's tits.
Janet felt her clit sizzling with lust. The feel of hot cum sticking to her silken flesh turned her on. She leaned forward a little, shaking her shoulders to whip her son's cock-head with her lusty, creamy mounds of tit-flesh as she continued to give him a hand-job.
A river of cum spurted from the teenager's cock-head, sailing the four inches that separated the pisshole from Janet's tit. The cum hit her pink areola, splattering over the nipple. Sighing her approval, Janet tilted her head back, savoring the glorious sensations that were turning her on. Cum dangled from her huge tit for a moment, then curled under the succulent lit, sticking to her skin, adding to her excitement.
"Ohhhhhh!" Jonas groaned, the sound dying away as the last of his cum was worked through
the shaft of his mammoth prick. Janet was almost crying with joy and frustration as she squeezed her son's cock from the base toward the prick-tip. A final thick, pearl-like drop of cum oozed out of his pisshole, and she leaned forward, brushing her nipple against the cock-head, rubbing the cum onto her tingling, fiery tit-tip.
"Do you feel better now?" Janet asked quietly, still holding her son's cock, continuing to fondle his balls lovingly. She couldn't look up into his face, afraid that she would see disrespect in his eyes.
"Mother… Mother, there's something else I want you to do," Jonas said, leaning back against the counter.
CHAPTER TWO
"What? What do you want?" Janet asked, cursing herself as she spoke the words.
"Will you… suck my cock? I'm still…"
"Horny?"
"Uh-hum."
Janet raised her face just enough to look at her son's cock which she still held lightly by the base, keeping her slender fingers curled around the meaty cock-shaft. Though the prick was beginning to lose some of its hardness, Janet
suspected that giving Jonas a blow-job would bring his eleven-inch-long cock back to its former majesty.
"I shouldn't be doing this," Janet whispered to herself, leaning closer to her son's cock as she spoke. "I know I shouldn't be… mmm!" The saltiness and texture of Jonas' cum tantalized Janet's taste buds. She swirled her slick, pink tongue around the massive head of her son's cock, tightening her lips around the cockshaft just behind the ridge of Jonas' prick-tip. Janet shivered with delight, rubbing her palm harder against her son's balls, drawing her cheeks in around the cock-head as she sucked more firmly on it.
"Ohhhhh! That's so good! So very good!" Jonas whispered, looking down, watching his cock burying deeper into his mother's hot mouth, gliding between her red, moist, glistening lips.
The lusty, blonde-haired woman sucked harder on Jonas' cock, swirling her tongue against the clefted underside of the prick-tip. She spread her knees a little wider apart and her skirt slipped higher on her full, firm, tapering thighs.
It had been so long since Janet had enjoyed
the taste and texture of a cock on her tongue, filling her mouth. She moaned joyously, sucking on the cock-shaft with her lips, delighting in the way the meaty prick throbbed softly against her tongue.
Feeling the cock head pulsing with virility against the back of her mouth, Janet thought about what had caused her to be so sexually frustrated. She thought about the events in her life had caused her flow to be on her knees, giving her son a blow-job as his cum trickled down the front of her stunning, womanly body.
It had started out when the factory had closed and Janet's husband, Charlie, lost his job. It took a while, but finally the house payments just became too much. It tore Charlie up to lose the house, and when he had to move his family in with Janet's parents, everything just seemed to go blank in his life. He stopped fucking Janet. He didn't want to talk to anyone.
Janet was used to having her lust satisfied by Charlie. He had always been a virile stud, fucking her regularly, driving his hard cock into her cunt until she came repeatedly.
And then tonight they had had their worst argument. Janet had dressed up, intent on going
out for a drink, hoping that a couple of scotches would make her feel sexy again. But on her way out, she had run into her son Jonas, and somehow-she wasn't really certain exactly how- she had ended up giving him this hand-job. And now she was willingly opening her mouth and sucking his hard cock between her lips.
"Mmmmmm!" the lusty, beautiful blonde woman purred, her tits jiggling as she moved her head and shoulders, dragging her lips over the cock-head and down the cock-shaft while her tongue worked around the cock-meat.
Jonas put his hands on his hips, oblivious to the fact that he was standing in the kitchen with the light on. There were many people in the house, but that thought didn't cross the boy's mind. All he could think about was what he was watching, and that was his mother's face as she moved her lips down the shaft of his enormous cock.
Pulling back so that she held only the pisshole between her lips, Janet flicked her tongue against the slitted tip. Jonas' massive prick had regained its size, and it was just as hard now as it had been when he came all over her tits.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, letting Jonas know how much she loved having a cock
between her lips.
Gulping the cock deeper into her mouth, gliding her lips over the..edge of the teenager's prick-tip, Janet used a finger to wipe the cum off her cheek. She smeared the cum onto the shaft of the prick.
"Nothing has ever felt this good," Jonas whispered.
The words were all that Janet wanted to hear. When Charlie stopped fucking her, Janet had thought that she'd lost her femininity, that she Was no longer sexy. But hearing her virile son's lusty words of praise was all Janet needed to regain her confidence.
It's time to show my stuff! Janet thought, her confidence surging.
The horny woman released Jonas' cock from her loving embrace. She cupped her tits lightly, feeling sticky drops of cum against her fingertips. Janet began working the cum into her tits and nipples like cold cream as she bobbed, dragging her lips rather quickly back and feat over the sensitive, erotic ridge of the boy's cock-head.
Holding the fleshy, delicious crown of her son's prick in her mouth, Janet rolled her head around, allowing the cock-head to rub against the roof of her mouth, and then press against
her cheek. Her cheek swelled out as the cockhead pushed against it, and Jonas sighed at the erotic sight and the mind-boggling stimulation of having his own mother sucking his cock.
Janet knew now that she was a sexy woman, and that her doubts had been entirely unfounded. She had an exquisite, curvaceous figure, and it was certainly enough to give any sane man a raging hard-on. Her golden blonde hair was parted down the middle, swirling into curls that rested on her shoulders. She had stunning brown eyes that shimmered with mischief whenever she was horny, which was almost a constant state of mind for her…
"Mmmmmm!" Janet moaned, pinching her nipples, her fingers slippery with cum as she pleasured herself.
Janet took the cock to the back of her mouth. With Jonas' cock-head pressing against the entrance of her throat; she tilted her head back and, for the first time since accepting the prick into her mouth, she looked into the teenager's eyes.