Unspoken Pleasure

His tongue again flicked her butt and she quivered as though she had touched an electric wire. He raised his head and looked once again at the clenching ring, then his head dropped and his rigid tongue pierced his mother’s ass and drove into her.

Jill whimpered, gasped as her lungs demanded air. Unbidden she grabbed her legs behind her knees drawing them up along side her head.

“Oh my god, my god. I’m going to cum, going to cum, I’m cumming. Oh, great god. Ohhhhhhhhhhh. Goddddddd. Your tongue’s in my ass, in my ass. Oh, god, so dirty, so nasty. Tongue me, baby. Can’t stop cumming. Ohhhhhh, again, I’m cumming again. Ohhhhhhhhhh. Your tongue, Oh god, your tongue is in my butt. You wanted my ass, didn’t you, baby. I can’t believe you did it.”

He thrust into her butt time after time and she continued to wiggle and squirm. She couldn’t begin to describe the feeling. Nothing in her life had prepared her for the shock of her son doing such a thing and the thrill of him committing such an act on his own mother. Her ass tingled and involuntarily twitched each time he tongued her. She never suspected she would like such a thing. Now she wondered if she would ever get enough of his nasty tongue. She couldn’t wait until she could return the favor to her loving son.

“Give me your cock. I want to suck you. Come on, I want your hard shaft in my mouth.”

Tim rotated in the bed and placed his prick next to Jill’s face but he continued to thrust his tongue into Jill’s up turned ass. He had never done anything in his life that gave him such a thrill. Suddenly his cock was enveloped in a velvet tube. Her lips went down and down until he felt the tip of his dripping cock touch the narrow opening into her throat. He felt her swallow and his cock moved deeper. She swallowed again and he knew he was down into her throat. Her hand was pumping his prick between her mouth and his belly and her head was moving back and forth as his cock slid in and out of her throat. She was deep throating him. It was a first for both of them. She wanted to literally suck his whole body inside her. She also knew that later, after Cindy left, she was going to let her son fuck her brains out. They could sleep tomorrow. In fact she was going to tell him that he could fuck her for the rest of his life if he wished. Then she felt his balls jerk, and his cock head swell. Jill had never sucked a cock to completion and wasn’t sure what to expect. She certainly wasn’t prepared for the gusher of cum that flooded her mouth and shot straight into her stomach. Shot after shot rained down her throat, filled her mouth and poured from her mouth to run down her chin. In the midst of the spray she realized the taste of her son’s cum was very pleasant. Tim shot his load into his mother’s mouth and at the same time tongue fucked her ass. The cum gushing down her throat and the tongue going in and out of her ass was too much for Jill and gasping and gurgling she thrust her pussy and ass against Tim’s face as another cum roared through her. They clung together for a few minutes until the shivering and thrusting stopped then flopped to the side of the bed and lay huffing and puffing next to each other.

They heard a car stop in front of the house.

“Pizza man is here,” Tim forced the words out..

They waited for the doorbell and Cindy’s call. Instead they heard the door open and close. The car pulled away. A voice came from the front door area.

“Hello, Cindy. How are you? Where is everyone?”

“Oh my god,” Jill said. “It’s your father!”

Tim rolled off the bed, scrambling to his feet. He raced to pick up his Pj’s and headed for the bedroom door. Jill grabbed the sheets and stripped them from the bed.

“Hurry, hon, hurry. Then she stopped and looked toward her son and lover. “Tim…come here.”

“What?”

“Come here,” she said moving quickly toward him. Dropping the sheets she flung both arms around his neck.

“Thank you, lover, that was marvelous. And I’m yours for anything you want for as long as you want it.” She stared into his eyes. “Anything. Do you understand?”

“Do you mean…”

“I mean anything! Now get out of here.” Smiling Tim left the room and raced down the hall. Jill grabbed the sheets and retreated to the bathroom and the shower. Before she closed the door she remembered to squirt two or three shots of air freshener into the room. In the bathroom she jammed the sheets into the clothes hamper and turned on the shower. She was shaking with nervous excitement by the time she stepped into the warm stream spraying from the showerhead. She soaped quickly, flushing away all surface traces of their love making, but between her legs her pussy fluttered and her ass twitched. God she wished he’d had time to shove his hard cock into her hungry pussy. She had passed the point of letting her son fuck her…she was ready to demand that he bury his hot penis in her needy channel. When had this switched from a game to a new life style she wondered.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

A minute later there was a knock on the bathroom door.

“Hey, surprise, I’m home. Are you okay?” He rattled the door. “Why is the door locked? Cindy said you had been up here quite awhile. Oh, yeah, and the pizza is here,” her husband Thomas said.

“I always lock the door when you’re not home. I don’t want a Bate’s Motel – Psycho scene in my shower. Something I ate didn’t agree with me, but I feel great now. How come you’re home? What happened to the case?”