He played with them until she said, “Lick them. Suck on my nipples, Kevin.”
His mouth opened and eagerly took in her left breast.
This is wrong. This is just wrong. God, she tastes so good.
Amanda moaned louder as her son licked, sucked and nibbled on the tips of her breasts. Then he took in more, vigorously sucking on as much of her tit as he could. His hand held it in place while his mouth worked its magic. A moment later he moved to the other breast and got more moans of pleasure from his mother.
Without any urging from Amanda, Kevin put his hand between her legs.
God, why did I do that? Take it away before… Shit! She’s soaking wet.
His mother’s tiny thong could not hide from Kevin the simple fact that she was aroused. Very aroused. He pulled away from her breast for a second while contemplating what to do. At that instant, Amanda took Kevin’s head in her hands and pulled it towards her.
They kissed passionately, causing Kevin to rub his Mom’s pussy even harder. When they took a breath, she whispered, “Touch me, Kevin. Touch me all over. Inside.”
Then they kissed some more. Kevin moved the thong aside and ran his finger up and down her pussy. He gathered moisture from her cunt and dragged it up to her clit. He heard her muffled moans as he rubbed harder.
That’s when she placed her hand on his cock and slid her palm up and down his hard shaft. She could tell it was restrained by his pants, so she deftly reached inside and pulled it up.
Kevin put a finger at the entrance to her cunt. With any other woman it would have been inside her immediately. But he had to remember what was happening. This was his mother he was about to play with. But he decided there was no going back now.
His finger slid inside Amanda until his knuckles hit her wet skin. Again she moaned her approval. Kevin inserted it a few more times, probing the inside of her cunt for just the right spot.
“I want you, Kevin. I want you inside me.”
Damn. Damn. Damn.
He wanted to fuck her. He really needed to fuck her. But it wasn’t right.
“Please. Just fuck me one time,” she begged.
Was this really his mother imploring him to fuck her gorgeous body? Dripping wet from arousal? Nipples and clit fully extended from his touch?
“Then take off your thong,” Kevin told her.
Amanda was a little surprised, but ecstatic, that her son was giving an order. In her mind, she was convinced now that they were going to have sex.
She slid off the thong in her best stripper imitation, providing Kevin with a couple different angles involving her ass. They both smiled when she stood naked in front of him.
“Your turn,” she said. “I want to see you naked.”
Amanda sat on the edge of a couch and watched as Kevin took off his clothes. When he finally pulled off his boxers and his rigid cock sprung free, she felt a shiver go through her body she rarely felt with Dan. Her son was big and thick and long. THIS was going to be fun.
She rolled onto the couch, laying on her back with her legs slightly spread. No words needed to be spoken.
They would have both done whatever the other wanted. But when Kevin got on the couch directly above his mother and put his cock between her legs, neither one wanted anything fancier than a pure, traditional fuck.