When she had entered his room, she had been prepared for anything. Now that she was about to make the move that could force an encounter with her young son, however, she had second thoughts. Her cunt made the decision for her.
Her fingers trembling, Sheila moved her hand down between her son's long muscular legs and approached his resting prick. Her fingers hovered over the eight-inch length of warm flesh while her other hand pushed his sheet down all the way to his ankles. She could feel the incredibly exciting warmth of Terry's prick as she allowed her fingertips to flutter over the skin of his cock.
Her heart fluttered when she wrapped her fingers around her sixteen-year-old boy's prick. At sixteen he was already as well hung as his father had been. In spite of her hatred of Blake, she suddenly swam with memories of how wonderful he had made her feel with his big hard prick. She wondered if Terry could make her feel as wonderful with his. She remembered the taste and scent of Blake's hard cock. She had to do it! She had to bend over the boy and see if his prick tasted as good as it looked.
Sheila lifted Terry's soft cock and held it up toward her lovely wet lips. The boy's cock-meat filled her hand and filled her lusty mind with excitement. Resting his cock in her hand, Sheila began softly kneading his balls, weighing them carefully, wishing that she could make their load of cum spurt through the shaft of his cock.
She sniffed the dark warm area between the boy's tanned legs and was immediately intoxicated. She felt slightly dizzy with passion. She moved incredibly close to the sac of her son's sperm-filled balls and flicked out her tongue carefully, grazing his scrotum. She thought she felt his body stir slightly when she moved her tongue over his balls and let it linger at the base of his prick.
She was ravenous for his cock now. She wanted to engulf the boy's cock with her wet mouth and suck on it until he shot his thick sperm into her face. She wanted to sit on his prick too and take the hard thing all the way up her twat. She wanted to gather his balls in her eager hand and squeeze until his body stiffened. But she had to be careful not to do anything that might awaken the boy.
Unable to resist kissing Terry's long thick prick, she lowered her pretty mouth over his groin and breathed softly on the dark hair of his lower belly. If she could only take the head of his cock in her mouth without waking him. She had to try.
Listening carefully for signs of her son's waking, Sheila opened her mouth wide and sucked in the soft head of his cock. Saliva ran from her lips and down the soft shaft of the boy's sensitive prick, dampening his balls. It wasn't long before his cock began to respond to his mother's oral efforts. Even while he was asleep his eager young cock was quick to lengthen and swell with blood.
Sheila knew that she was doing a terribly dangerous thing now. Surely her son had to feel the tingling sensation in the head of his prick as it stiffened and grew longer and thicker. Surely her son had to feel the tension that she caused to build in his balls. She was afraid that he would wake up at any moment, but still she continued to nibble and suck at his meat.
Sheila sucked at her sleeping son's rampant erection until it puffed out her cheeks. Seized by a sudden urge to see how large the boy's prick had become, she let the prick jerk from her sucking face and snap up against his groin. The head of the turgid cock extended well past his navel. She saw a droplet of crystal clear pre-cum ooze slowly from the eye-slit of his prick.
She flicked out her tongue and caught the tiny droplet, tasting its saltiness, savoring it, longing for more of the same. Wild and hungry for her son's cock, she grabbed the shaft of his cock and held it straight up from his crotch, going down on it voraciously, forgetting that he could awaken at any minute and find his mother sucking his naked cock.
Sheila's pussy was ablaze with sexual fire. Cunt-honey trickled down her leg. The lips of her wildly excited cunt were wet with dew. Her clit was alive with sensation. She had to touch herself, had to pinch the little bud of flesh while she sucked her son off.
If only Terry could stroke her satiny clitoris. If only Terry could press his warm lips against her cunt and sneak his tongue into her seething pussy. If only he could bury his big juicy cock between the wet folds of her pussy. She closed her eyes and worked her pussy into a wet musky froth with her hand.
Terry lay there in bed blissfully unaware of the depraved things his lovely mother was doing to him. His blood-filled cock continued to swell with power as his horny mother's hand raced up and down the shaft. Jacking him off and sucking him at the same time, Sheila was slowly making a tearing ball-busting orgasm well up inside him. Could she do it? Could she make her son shoot his sweet-tasting cum into her sucking mouth without waking him?
Sheila thought she would die when her son suddenly stirred, started to roll over in his sleep. She held her breath and pulled her face off his cock just as he rolled over. She watched in horror as he rolled over on his stomach and began to stretch, forcing his huge dripping hard-on against the mattress. Surely he would wake up now. Surely he would feel the turgid head of his cock rubbing against the sheet.
She knew that she should turn and run from the room. Instead she stared at her son's flexing legs and ass, stared between the crack of his ass at the tight sac of his tense balls. She couldn't leave him now. She would wait and hold her breath.
Sheila's cunt tightened around her diddling fingers when she saw her son's body go limp again after his long stretch. He was still asleep. Perhaps she could have her moment of fulfillment after all. Perhaps she could make her son squirt his sperm all over his bed under the influence of her busily working fingers.
Her fingers pinching her clit and working against the flesh of her gaping cunt, Sheila sneaked her free hand under her son's warm body and found the still-hard stalk of his cock. She gripped the shaft of the boy's stiff prick and began squeezing and moving it against the crisp material of the sheet.
It wasn't long before Sheila felt the rush of her orgasm. She closed her eyes and stiffened in every fiber of her body. All the built-up sensations of her dangerous and wildly exciting night of fucking and diddling her cunt suddenly seemed to explode inside her. Her cunt flashed again and again, flashed with sexual electricity. Honey ran from the lips of her sucking twat. She buried her fist in her seething cunt and imagined Terry's cock inside her, pumping cream into her pussy instead of into his sheet.
Her mad fist-fucking of her son's hard cock continued even as she writhed in the heat of her climax. Just when she toppled from the pinnacle of sexual ecstasy, Sheila felt her son's cock erupt. She felt his young body become suddenly as hard as steel as his charge of passion exploded in his balls.
Sheila sucked in her breath when she felt his ejaculation blasting into her hand. She thought he would never stop squirting his cum. She felt his body shaking as his nuts unloaded their pent-up energies. It was more than she could stand.
Suddenly filled with an unspeakable fear of discovery, Sheila pulled her hand from beneath her son's stirring body and stood up. Unable to resist tasting his cum, Sheila put her fingers to her lips. A wicked smile spread over her sperm-covered lips when she sucked his nutty-tasting cum into her face. She rubbed her hand against the gash of her cunt, mixing her son's hot cum with the juice of her pussy.
It had been beautiful, this first real encounter with her son. And yet it was not enough. There was something almost dreamlike about it all, something dreamlike about the way the moonlight spread a cold glow over her son's naked body and her own. Perhaps he hadn't really been a participant in their activities. Perhaps her manipulations had been little more than another masturbation fantasy. But she knew that she was one step closer to the encounter that would finally shatter the barrier between herself and her innocent young son.