“I want you so fucking bad, Mom,” Landon said as he withdrew his lips from her mouth and began to kiss her slender, graceful neck.
“I know, dear.” She reached down and began lifting up her shirt. Landon quickly gave her a hand as well. As she lifted the shirt over her hair, she asked, “Did you like my tits, honey?”
“So much,” Landon replied, lowering his face to greet them again. “Can I–?” He couldn’t wait to feel their softness inside his mouth again.
“You didn’t say the Magic Word.”
“Please,” he said, smiling.
“Okay, dear.” Landon placed his lips against his mother’s right breast and began to stuff his mouth with her delicate flesh. “Mmm…that’s nice. That feels good.” With his other hand, he massaged her left bosom. He couldn’t believe its weight when he held it in his hand. Landon sucked and sucked, massaged and licked, and sucked some more. His mother made soft little gasps from time to time. As incredible as her bust was, Landon now longed to see the rest of her. He had seen her in “mom clothes” so many times lately that he scarcely knew what to expect.
“Bite my nipples, baby,” she said, stroking his hair. Landon, ever the dutiful son, obliged her. He couldn’t imagine that the rest of her could be anywhere near as sexy as her toned yet well-endowed upper-body, but it didn’t matter—he wanted every bit of her. As his teeth clenched his mother’s left nipple and she continued to rub his hair, Landon ventured his left hand downward and begin playing with the button to her frumpy blue jeans. “Mmm…oh…oh Landon—that feels sooo good.” Landon continued to fumble with the button. “Let me help you with that. There you go.”
She undid the button and then laid back so her back was against the far armrest and her legs were out straight. As his mom undid her fly, he asked, “Should we go in my room in case Dad…”
“Don’t worry about him,” she assured him. “Once he’s taken his meds, he’s out. You could fuck me in the hall outside our door and he wouldn’t wake.” She smiled. “Maybe we’ll try it. Grab my pant legs, honey.” Landon took them and began to pull. “Thanks.”
A pair of curvy, fleshy yet not flabby thighs appeared, as well as two fairly toned calves, all nicely tanned. His mother had an inviting pair of rounded hips that Landon couldn’t wait to grab onto. She was sporting a pair of lacy beige panties that weren’t the sexiest in the world, but just the same, made him want to uncover what was beneath them. “You show me yours; I’ll show you mine,” she teased.
“You got it,” Landon said, undoing his pants. For a moment, he had a fear that his member might shrink, rather than rise to the occasion of pleasing the woman he loved and lusted for. Yet that concern passed quickly as he watched a large, naughty grin spread across his mother’s face.
“Oooh,” she exclaimed. “Mommy likes that.” It was jarring to hear her refer to herself that way, since he hadn’t called her anything but “Mom” in many years, but somehow, it made him even more wild with desire.
“Does she?”
“Sooo much, honey,” she said, sitting up and moving toward where Landon now stood. His mother put her hand out and began walking her fingers down the length of his shaft.