“Yes mommy, whatever you like.”
“That’s my boy!” And with that approval Lynda brought her finger to her mouth, reached out her tongue, and slowly licked up Doug’s precum, savouring it in her mouth. “Mmm, Mia was right, you do taste delicious.”
Apparently this was enough to remind Doug of just how horny he was, and so he decided to move behind Mia and begin to penetrate her. Her familiar hole welcomed his cock as she moaned into Lynda’s clit. Still filming, Doug began thrusting his hips, and with each forward movement Mia’s tongue pressed deeper into Lynda’s clit. Doug looked up and stared his mother in the eye, her face filled with a primal satisfaction, her fingers running through Mia’s long brown hair. “Can you take your bra off Mommy?” Doug asked.
“Anything for my sweet little boy” Lynda said, and immediately she leaned forward and unclasped her bra from behind. As it lowered away from her breasts, Doug’s cocked stiffened so much that even Mia could feel it inside her. Doug gazed at his mother’s massive, round, soft tits, jiggling up and down each time he thrust into her best friend. Lynda put a hand on one of them and massaged her nipples, still closely watching her son. “Here, let me have the camera” Lynda said, and reached forward to take it out of his hand. She knew that her friends would want to see footage of her son more than of her. Hell, she did too.
“How about we switch positions?” Lynda suggested after about ten minutes. She could tell that despite Mia’s relentless effort, her tongue was starting to tire. “How do you want to take her, Doug?”
“I want her to ride me again.” Doug sat against the headboard next to his mother as Mia mounted his cock. Once again, her hips performed their signature dance. Lynda grasped Doug’s hand as she watched. Doug was in heaven.
Over the next several minutes, Doug almost came three times, but managed to hold it off. Sensing how close her son was to orgasm, however, Lynda said, “I’ve got an idea. Mia, how about you 69 me. I’ll be on bottom.” Right away Mia knew what she was up to. Lynda lied down on her back and Mia straddled her. “Okay my young man, have your way with her.” Doug scooched over to penetrate Mia, but realized that his mother would be staring straight up at his balls.
“You sure Mommy?” Doug asked.
“Trust me, I’ve got the best seat in the house.”
Doug moved forward, sliding his cock into Mia while his mom watched from below. “Mmm, look at my boy go” Lynda said softly. Doug’s cock once again throbbed inside of Mia’s vagina, his hips pushing into her as hard as they could. Clap. Clap. Clap. The sound of their bodies on impact sent shivers down Lynda’s spine. He spanked Mia, then did it again but harder, then harder, then harder. Her ass started to redden, just how she liked it. Mia meanwhile was moaning uncontrollably. Doug felt her pussy begin to tighten around his cock. Realizing that she was about to cum, he moved his hips faster, and harder, and faster, and harder, until the entire bed felt like it was going to fall apart. “Yes Doug, fuck her good, fuck her senseless, fuck her until she’s broken” Lynda said encouragingly. He spanked her again. As Mia began to climax, her back began to arch. Doug reached up to her throat and squeezed it hard. He knew he was doing something right because her pussy clenched so tightly around his cock that he began to climax as well.
“Mommy I’m cumming” Doug moaned, slowing the speed of his hips as he planted his seed deep inside of Mia. Once again, it pulsed from his cock, warm, viscous, voluminous.
“That’s my boy. Good boy. Yes, plant your seed inside of her.”
Once he was done, Doug scooched backward and Lynda handed him the phone. It was still recording, and apparently Lynda had caught quite a bit of footage from below. “Make sure you get this, honey,” Lynda said. Right on cue, Mia lifted her torso and stood on her knees, Doug’s mom lay below with her mouth wide open. Doug watched as all of his cum slowly poured out and down onto his mother’s tongue. “Yes, give it to me” Lynda said, catching every drop she could. “Give me that seed! I’s mine, mine and nobody else’s.” Doug began to realize how intense his mother’s so-called cum-fetish was. She was fervently trying to extract, taste, and savour as much of his cum as she could, and as he watched her a sensation rippled through his body. Once the cum stopped dripping, Lynda leaned up and used her tongue to scoop out whatever was lift inside Mia’s body. Mia giggled. To Doug’s delight, not a drop was wasted.
Mia dismounted Lynda and layed down on the bed, motioning for Doug to join her. Lynda followed suit, and sat on Doug’s left, surrounding him. As he layed on his back, they each faced him and put a hand onto his chest. “Doug, that tasted wonderful. Thank you both, that was the single best experiences of my life,” Lynda said.
“Same here,” affirmed Mia.
Doug lay panting but nodded. He was speechless. Never did he think anything like that would happen to him. And never did he expect to be so turned on by his own mother. He felt both of their breasts pressed up against him, particularly his mother’s, which were soft, juicy, and utterly fuckable, he thought. He watched as his mom pressed send on the video.
“The girls are going to love this one,” said Lynda.
“I think I’ll be watching that on repeat myself even,” said Mia while she continued caressing Doug’s chest.
They lay in silent bliss for the next 15 minutes, a sense of euphoric calm hung in the air and lulled Mia to sleep.
“Mom,” Doug whispered. Lynda gave him a stern look as if he did something wrong. “Sorry, Mommy,” Doug corrected himself. “You didn’t… you know… orgasm, did you?”