Eve laughed and smacked her lips, unashamed that thick blobs of semen were splattered across her cheeks and chin. “This big cock knows how to cum!” she giggled! Chad was barely managing to stay on his feet so powerful was his orgasm. And I was close to orgasm myself. My panties were a sodden mess, pussy cream was pouring out of me so heavily. I ached with need, not having seen, touched or been fucked by a cock since long before Charles died.
In front of me, Eve eased her mouth off Chad’s cock, his ejaculations now down to a few week spurts, streamers of cum stringing out between her lips and my son’s cock and then breaking and splattering on her uncovered upper breasts. “Yeah…baby,” she squealed. “I love the taste of your spunk, Chad!” Eve moved back in and sucked the last dribbles of semen from his cock.
Chad’s cock, shrinking slightly was reinvigorated as he watched Eve scoop splatters of his jism off her face and enthusiastically sucked them off her fingers. His cock again stood pointing upwards, thick and monstrous. “Ah, youth,” sighed Alexis beside me. Wrapping her hand around Chad’s erection, Eve led him over to the bed.
With little urging, my son began tugging her sweater off of her, revealing Eve’s meaty, voluptuous breasts. I gasped a little when he ran his hand over her areole and said, “It’s just like Mom’s!” He was right. My areoles were the puffy kind that stood out from my breasts, my button nipples then standing out from them another half inch. And I was shocked. How did he know that? Had he been sneaking peeks at me?
Eve laughed and undid her skirt, letting it swirl down to the carpet. “Well, how does the rest of me match up to your mother?” she asked coyly.
Chad was staring slack-jawed at the dark haired muff in front of him. I held my breath as we all waited for his surprise. With one hand still groping her heavy breast, my son ran his other hand up and down her thick mat of pubic hair. “I…I think Mom is hairier…there’s more up to here.” He ran his hand upwards above her V-shaped muff. My face burned with embarrassment and desire. The evil little…he had been spying on me! Then Chad gasped as his roaming hand suddenly found her wet slit and his middle finger slipped into her wet pussy. Eve pressed herself forward, forcing his finger deeper.
“Mmmm, that sounds sexy and nasty to me!” said Eve in a husky voice. She kissed my son and said, “Can I be your mommy for a while, Chad? Do you want to fuck Mommy? Do you, son?”
Chad moaned as the women led him closer to the bed. Eve eased herself back on the bed, spreading her legs wide for my son, revealing in her hairy muff, a glistening wet pussy!
Without hesitation, Chad moaned, “Yes!” and climbed between Eve’s thighs, eagerly hunching himself against her, searching for the wet warm opening between her legs. Eve took hold of my son’s hard cock, guided him into her wet pussy. His sobs of joy were matched by my sobs of excitement and jealousy as he cried out, “I love you, Mom!”
Tears ran down my face as my juices flowed down my thighs. I was incredibly aroused and in anguish as I was confronted by my own naked desires for my own son! My hands fluttered anxiously around my lap. My pussy was on fire and needed serious attention. It needed my son’s attention! I cried in frustration, calling out to Chad.