“These flowers, they’re absolutely stunning.” Candice sniffed the flowers again, then instructed her son, “take these into the living room please, I’ll grab a vase.” After Candice set the beautiful arrangement on an end table near a window, she turned her attention back to her studly son. “This was a wonderful surprise Simon. Now I think I should thank you.” With her eyelids hanging heavy, and a very wide smile, she sashayed right up to son. She felt the heat from his body, and savored the scent of his masculine pheromones.
Candice tilted her head back and raised herself up on her toes to drape her arms behind Simon’s neck. Appreciating such a green light signal, Simon wrapped his arms around his mother’s waist and lower back and pulled her in tightly.
I guess mom’s not wearing a bra anymore. Simon discovered happily.
Even through their clothes, they could feel each other’s bodies instantly jump up several degrees. And with her lips pursed, Simon devoured his mother in a series of passionate kisses.
“Mmmmmm. SLURP. Mmmmmm.” They moaned into one another’s mouths. To each party in the forbidden affair, the other’s saliva might as well have been delicious sweet nectar laced with an aphrodisiac, or a perverse mind-controlling drug.
Simon wanted to press his mother’s soft body further into his contained python, so he lowered his hands and palmed her ass with a firm grip.
SMACK. Candice broke their kiss. “Oooh Simon, squeeze me harder,” she cooed.
Simon strengthened his grip and practically crushed her soft fleshy butt in his hands. Her pale soft skin bulged between his fingers as he massaged each glorious cheek. Her denim “shorts” conveniently exposed her ass, but Simon still found them restrictive. He attempted to slip his hands between her smooth skin and the rough fabric, but his way was barred.
“Wow. These are…really tight.” Simon commented. Candice could feel his fingers desperately trying to work their way inside her shorts.
“Haha.” Candice chuckled. “I was trying to see which of my old clothes I could still fit into.”
“Don’t get me wrong, they look great on you, but I can’t even get my fingertips inside.” Simon explained. “I mean, now I’m wondering, how are you going to get these off?”
Candice pressed harder against Simon’s manhood just to feel him throb against her. “Well, here’s the thing. I don’t want these to chafe my skin, so I’ll probably need something slippery poured inside to slide these off.”
“I could get you some lube or something. Or cooking oil might even work.” Simon offered.
“Mmmm. I was thinking…something slicker.” Candice had quickly reached down, grabbed as much of her son’s girth as she could through his pants and squeezed hard. “Something I know could cover my whole body.”
Simon didn’t waste any time, in one fluid motion with his right hand, he unbuttoned his pants and pulled the zipper down. With his left, he used his thumb to hook both his pants and underwear, and forced them down to his knees. A mammoth cock, already stiffening from being exposed to his insatiable mistress, swung upwards towards his abdomen and chest. And in what looked like a well choreographed and practiced move, Simon had completely removed his shirt before his cock had descended and fell onto his mother’s face with a WHACK.
“Oh god, I love the feeling of huge man-meat smacking against my body.” Candice extended her tongue and licked the underside of Simon’s glan before it was no longer in reach. She watched and became mesmerized as his monstrous erection grew, his skin pulled and stretched and every wrinkle was smoothed to accommodate his size. His veins and capillaries became visible to Candice as an incredible amount of blood surged to his pussy destroyer. Candice felt vibrations through her entire body in the anticipation of offering herself as tribute to her demigod-like son.
“Mmmmm, you already taste so manly.” Candice removed her own shirt and tossed it far across the room. “I’m hoping I can coax out some of that delicious slippery precum.” She licked hard at the base of her son’s thickening tower; she licked so hard that his heavy balls bounced against his thighs. With her left hand, she grabbed Simon’s shaft in the middle, and with her right hand, she rubbed his glan and flicked his tip with her thumb.
“Goddammit woman! My body is on fire already.” Simon felt areas of his body perspire, followed by a chilling sensation when the AC’d air hit his sweat.
“Oh my, already cursing at me?” Candice had ceased licking, and pooled saliva dripped down her chin.
“No..I…I’m sorry. I’m just always surprised…how good just a simple touch from you feels.” Simon’s breathing was becoming harsher and harsher.
“Slurp. That’s okay.” Candice replied sweetly to her son. Then she gazed up at him with a very devilish look. “And I don’t mind if you feel the need to tell me what a nasty and terrible mother I’m being. Mothers who whore themselves out to their sons should be told as much.”
Simon still wasn’t very good at talking dirty. Let alone calling his mother names in an attempt to excite her, but he was resolved to try and fail rather than make Candice think he wasn’t into her role play. “I can’t believe how disgusting you’ve become Mom. Salivating and lusting after your own son’s dick.” That made Candice squirm, she dug her tongue into the base of his cock so strongly that Simon could feel her pinching his cum chute closed. “Aaaahh! Oh fuck!” He spat as his mother’s tongue sent shivers through his erogenous zones. “You should be ashamed. AAAHH! Nasty whore!”
“Slurp. Oh I am ashamed.” Candice said before giving his slick base a few tender kisses. “Ashamed that a nasty mother like me wants to use her son’s body for a living sex-toy.” Candice then buried her face into her son’s burning hot ball sack. She loved, to an inappropriate degree, the feel of his testicles churning and pulsing against her body. When Simon was really turned on, she swore she could feel his seminal vesicles throb and pump massive amounts of fresh semen into his balls. Candice drew a heavy orb to her mouth and sucked on it hard, she pulled her head back further and further until the suction was broken with a SMACK! “You Simon, should be even more ashamed. Getting hot for your innocent mother. You bought her flowers to seduce her. And you didn’t even bother to conceal your erection because you planned on fucking her as soon as possible, didn’t you? You are a twisted sex-starved slut, son.” She could give better than she got. “And I plan on using this slutty body of yours for its intended purpose.”
All Simon could do was buck against his mother’s hand and mouth. He was unable to control his excitement, and a steady drip, followed by a stream of salty semi-clear fluid, ran down Simon’s shaft. Candice still gripped his hot cannon, and his precum cascaded over her knuckles, soaking her hand.
“Oh sweetie, you’re already producing that sweet lube for me.” Candice moaned, and she pulled her head back just in time to keep her eyes from being flooded by the encroaching solution. Candice removed her left hand and let the contents that covered her skin fall into her mouth. “You taste soooo good. You’re such a dutiful son, to make such delicious cream for your poor depraved mother.”