My Mothers Visitors PART 3 (Son Finally Gets to Play) by alexwhite1993
Explore the thrilling continuation of 'My Mother's Visitors PART 3 (Son Finally Gets to Play)' by alexwhite1993. This steamy erotic sex story delves into forbidden desires and intense encounters, as the son finds himself in alluring situations. Join the adventure that excites the senses and ignites passion. Read now for an unforgettable journey!<br/>
Hi, if you’ve been reading this series, thank you so much for sticking with it đ , Alex came 12 times that night. He simply couldnât take his hands off his cock. He found himself grinding it against his mattress and pillow, biting his blanket and moaning âMommy!â into his sheets while fucking his iron-clenched hand. His bed, hands and chest were stiff with dried cum and he was laying in a pool of sweat.
He woke the next morning with a raging hard on and took care of himself. Then again in the shower. Then again, secretly under the table in the kitchen while he watched his mother clean the dishes, bent over the sink. When his furious cum shot audibly smattered itself onto the underside of the table she looked over, but only saw her son with a spoon in hand, eating his cereal and reading the box. He jerked off again in the bathroom stall at school, thinking about his mother, on her knees crawling to the man with the massive cock, envelopes in her mouth like a dog, like a bitch in heat ready to be bred by the alpha dog.
He must have been her pimp. Was that what it was still called? It didnât concern Alex too much, other than the fact that he had hit her. But even after he hit her she still looked up at him like he was the greatest person in the world.
Alex couldnât stop thinking about the âhigh school kidâ that the pimp talked about. There was only one high school in the area, unless this guy was coming from some place further out to avoid seeing someone he knew. He was certainly cautious considering he wanted his mother in a blindfold. Or maybe that was just his fetish. But a high schooler paying to fuck his mother? Alex wondered if it was the first time or if someone he knew had already fucked her. She would be blindfolded, but Alex wouldnât. He felt excitement surge through him, that stomach sinking feeling of guilt, fear, and unimaginable lust that comes with the depraved. Then he remembered the kid might not even show up and sighed. If not, at the very least he can look at his mom’s legs and hips and ass and tits all on display as she sits alone in the living room in nothing but her lingerie.
He heard his mom getting dressed after he was sent to his room that night around 7pm. When she was safely downstairs, Alex crept to his spot at the top of the staircase and watched his mother, wearing nothing but a tight black lacy bra and panties, pace around the living room checking her phone. It was almost 8pm. She fidgeted with her phone.
âSiri, set alarm for 8:30pm.â Siri repeated the command back, confirming. She hid the phone in the table drawer and pulled out a wide, burgundy velvet sash and fastened it around her eyes, knotting it in the back under her pony tail. Then she took her place on the couch. sitting upright with perfect posture, putting her tits on display. They both waited, silently. Alex watched her breasts rise and fall with every breath.
It was 8:10pm and no one had come. Alex tip toed back to his room and looked out his window into the long street beneath him. It was poorly lit but he could tell no one was coming from either way, at least not within the distance he could see. He checked back on his mom, sitting there, now reclined into the couch, impatient.
Alex was disappointed, but rubbed his cock through his pants watching her. Sitting there looking beautiful with those massive tits spilling out of her too small bra.
Then he had a thought. Before he knew it he was creeping all the way down the stairs. Electricity was burning through his veins with excitement just for seeing her from a different angle, something after weeks of watching her. But the pit in his stomach grew and grew as he walked to the front door, seeing it was unlocked. He reached for the handle, turning it gently. He opened the door half way, waited a second, then slowly closed it again. He made sure his mom heard the door.
Every step was terrifying, but absolutely exhilarating. He walked, louder now, towards the living room. His mother’s body getting closer and closer. As he got closer he saw her like never before. He could see the goosebumps on her chest, over the swell of her massive tits and all along the side of the hips and ass. He could see all the shades of color in her golden brown hair. He could see the glistening moisture on her painted lips and the flush of her cheeks.
He was standing over her now. His cock strained against his pants, inches from her face. His mother’s face. His heart was pounding and his breath was ragged. She must have noticed, even with the blindfold on, that the man, or boy rather, standing in front of her was nervous.
âItâs okay baby, take your time. I know youâre late and maybe youâre nervous, so Iâll tell you what. I got a timer set for half an hour that started at 8, but we can keep going for a little longer after it goes off to make up for your lost time, okay?â Alex didnât know what to do. He couldnât talk, at least not with his normal voice, sheâd recognize it instantly. Instead he patted her shoulder. Something about it felt like confirmation. His mom seemed to think so too. âWell alright, Iâm all yours then. He probably already told you the two rules but I should repeat them. No anal, and no cumming inside me- anywhere inside me. Other than that you can do whatever you please with me, or to meâŠâ Alex was still quiet, paralyzed by his inability to speak, and fear to act. This was his own mother.
âDonât be shy baby. Unless you just like looking? Is that it? You like to just stand there and stare at me? I bet you got your cock out right now, nice and long and thick and veiny. I love nice big cocks, I love the way they feel as they get harder and harder. I like to take a soft cock into my mouth and slowly move my tongue around it and feel it go hard. It’s so amazing how a little noodle of a dick can slowly grow into a big hard shaft of a cock. And feeling it expand in my mouth- oh god I love it. Is this turning you on at all?â Again Alex was too afraid to speak or act, other than to let his hand sneak down the waist of his pants to find his own cock had swollen up, harder than it had ever been. He dropped his pants and started stroking himself, right in front of his mommy. She continued her sultry encouragement, unaware that she was speaking to her own little baby boy and his rigid dick.
âWhat about these tits?â She took two huge fistfuls in her hand, pressing them together so the deep black crevice between them expanded, making them look even bigger. âYeah I bet you like my big, fat, squishy titties. You probably havenât taken your eyes off of them since you walked in. Youâre just so busy imagining all the things youâd like to do to them, or all the things theyâve already done. How many loads of cum have covered these enormous jugs? How many cocks have slid between them, their heads jutting out the top, rubbing their pre cum under my chin with each thrust? More than even I can count baby.â She leaned downwards to rest her right elbow on the mattress, her breasts heaved with gravity, pooling beneath her on the couch as she reached down. âOr what about this?â She gave herself a spank. Harder than Alex had seen any man spank her, and she cooed at the sound and sting of it. âMmmf, did you watch my ass jiggle with that slap? Maybe not, let me try again.â And she did, another slap filled the house with a clangor of skin against skin, sending waves of her thick curvaceous ass rolling up towards her arched lower back. âOh⊠fuck that feels good. Want a better look?â She climbed up the couch, knees on the mattress and arms draped over the back, just like she was when he watched her the first time getting raped. Alex briefly wondered what happened to that guy, the pimp said he had taken care of him, whatever that meant. He didnât dwell on the thought too long with his mommy bent over in front of him, her soft hands trailing across her absolutely massive fat ass. She started rocking back and forth, thrusting herself into the couch, pretending to get fucked from behind. She went faster and faster, moaning now, getting really into it. She was perfect- it was as if she was truly getting fucked from behind. Alex moved to the side to watch her breasts swing back and forth, barely contained in the bra as they were thrust upon the back of the couch, gently beating the couch like a bass drum. Her heavy breasts were heaving in their bra, each thrust spilling just a little more of flesh out, and out, and out, until, flop they went, completely spilled out of her bra, her taut pink nipples exposed to the air. Alex gasped.