Bobby wanted to see what else his mother had bought that morning.
Shyly, Sharon allowed him to examine everything. She had removed her miniskirt, nylons, belt, and fishnet panties, and had bathed. She wore her robe now, a fluffy thing that concealed her curves, except for her narrow waist where it was belted.
She sat on the bed, watching her son examine the intimate clothing she had brought home. She had purchased a miniskirt, a garment of shiny material that, when she wore it, clung to her body, leaving well over half her thighs revealed. There was another garter belt, more nylons, one pair of fishnet hose. She had purchased a dozen new panties, but unlike any she had worn before. These were designed for one purpose only; to excite and arouse.
She had also bought a pair of leather boots, boots that came to her knees, with spiked heels.
"You're gonna look beautiful, Mom!" Bobby exclaimed, caressing her new panties against his cheek. "These are so soft and smooth."
He sat in the center of her bed, legs crossed, his cock standing up in hardness again as he fondled her new panties. He was still undressed, his pants now on the floor at the side of her bed. With her son naked and her in the robe, she had the strangest sensation it was she who was lewdly revealed, not her son.
Shyly looking at his cock, she smiled, with only a faint blush on her face now. Perhaps, she thought, she was finally overcoming that bashfulness, that sense of embarrassment when it came to sex.
"When are you gonna wear all this, Mom?" he asked.
"I don't know," she replied. "I just well, bought them."
"Where are you gonna wear them?"
"At home," she said, feeling her face grow warm. "Far you."
Bobby moved his eyes about her body. "Sure, the way you put that fucking robe on, huh?"
"I had to put something on," she said.
"Why?"
"Because… I don't know," she said.
"I've seen most of you already, Mom," Bobby said. "I even fucked you in the ass. What are you trying to hide from me now?"
"I guess…" She lowered her eyes shyly. "I'm still your mother, and I don't want to be… you know, naked."
"Why the fuck not?"
In her mind, she agreed with him. She wanted to be naked, completely naked, before his young, eager eyes. She wanted her son to see her tits, her ass, her cunt. She wanted him to look at her, all of her, and become intensely excited. So excited his cock would gush jism without touching her.
"Come on, Mom," he said. "Take that fucking robe off. Give me a peek at all your goodies."
"Goodies?" she whispered. "What a strange way of putting it."
She slipped to her feet, her fingers playing with the belt of her robe. She held her head down in bashfulness, but peeked at him from her lowered lashes. She gazed at his cock standing there, remembering how it had tasted in her mouth, so hard and hot, stretching her lips, crowding her tongue. She licked her lips, as she opened the belt. For a moment she held her robe closed, then flung it open.
Bobby's eyes bulged with appreciation as he stared at her. Her tits were high, firm spaced widely, with stiff nipples arching upward, set in a large circle of pebbled, dark-pink flesh. Her stomach was flat, but it was the thick mass of fan-shaped cunt hair that held his gaze. His cock jerked, and she saw the liquid forming at his piss hole, his balls seeming to draw up tightly at the base.
"Drop it, Mom!" he said, his voice husky. She shrugged her body from the robe, clasping her hands in front of her and standing there like a shy little girl. Being naked in front of her son thrilled her, caused a heating sensation in her cunt. She felt her clit expand and harden. Without being told, she turned slowly, showing her slender body off to her son. Her ass swelled out sweetly, her tits straining. She turned completely around, and when she faced her son again, she was blushing, unable to look up at him. She kept her eyes on his cock though.
"Give me a blow-job, Mom," Bobby said, leaning back so his cock stuck up. He drew his legs from beneath his ass, straightening them and spreading them out. "Suck my cock, Mom. Seeing you naked makes my cock so fucking hard! Come on, Mom, suck me off!"
Sharon licked her lips, placing a knee on the bed. Her mouth watered up and she had to swallow. His cock was a good six inches long, and quite thick for a boy his age. His balls, so hairless, looked loaded with come juice again. Her eyes took on a glazed expression as she leaned forward, her naked tits hardly dangling, they were so tight. She stretched out on the bed, lying on her stomach with her face above her son's upright cock, the wet cockhead a few inches from her lips. Sliding her hands up his thighs to his hips, she held him and gazed at his cock.
She parted her lips, and then remembered where her son's cock had been just a little while ago, where it had been two times. There was a slight odor coming off his cock, but she found it not in the least unpleasant. On the contrary, the scent excited her. Knowing that his cock had so recently been up her asshole, and now she was about to suck it off, made her tremble with a perverse excitement. She thought about asking him to wash, then changed her mind. She didn't want him to wash his cock. She wanted to suck it just as it was, taste him, experience sucking him off after he had fucked her in the asshole.
She pressed her lips to the head of her son's cock, kissing it. She felt the slippery juices bubbling from his pie hole smear over her lips. She moaned softly digging her fingers into his hips. She darted the tip of her tongue out and flicked it over his pisshole, licking up the sweetness that seeped from his cock. Again she moaned, more a whimper of hunger this time. She slipped her lips down, stretching them over the swollen head of her son's cock, feeling his eyes on her naked ass increased her desire to suck him off. She wiggled her naked ass, feeling embarrassed to display her erotic pleasure, yet wanting him to know how hot and eager and lewd she could be.
Holding the swollen head of his cock between her lips, she swirled her wet tongue in circles. Bobby moaned in pleasure, moving his eyes from his mothers's writhing ass to her face. He watched her mouth fill with his cock, and Sharon peeked shyly up at his face.
She swallowed more of his cock, sliding her lips down slowly, savoring the hard, hot shaft of his cock. There was that scent of shit, but it was subtle, exciting her, making her cunt throb as she pressed it against the mattress. She pressed her lips against the base of her son's cock, holding him tightly, the cockhead brushing the back of her throat. She gurgled in delight, and sucked upward, again slowly, holding her lips as tight as she could, still gazing shyly into his face. She held the cockhead in her mouth and licked it.
Then she lifted up.
Her face was burning with embarrassment, but her ass kept writhing and she pressed her cunt hard onto the mattress.
"Call me names," she whispered, flushing furiously.
"Gall you names?" Bobby asked. "What kind of names, Mom?"
"Bad names," she whispered, lowering her eyes. "I'm being bad, doing this to you, not having any clothes on. Call me bad names."
Bobby giggled. "Okay," he agreed. Sharon purred and closed her lips about his cock again.
"Fucking curt," Bobby said.
Sharon made a gurgling sound, the cheeks of her ass tightening.
"Cock-sucking cunt," her son said. "Mmmmmm," Sharon moaned around his cock, her tongue flicking wickedly as she pulled half of his hard-on into her mouth.
"Cunt-face… cock-sucker!"
Sharon felt her cunt steaming. "Whore!"
"Oooonmm!" she moaned, and she sucked harder and faster on his cock.
"Fucking bitch!"
Sharon's clit throbbed in a tight knot.
"Cock-sucking twat!"
She moaned and pulled his cock as deep into her as her pussy contracted into a slow orgasm. She whimpered and began pumping her mouth up and down her son's cock hungrily, making wet sounds. Her eyes were closed, and she wasn't blushing.
"Fucking cock-sucking cunt!"
A tremor of weird rapture moved up and down her naked body. She slipped her hands beneath her son's an, clutching a bun in each palm. The more names he called her, the more her cunt throbbed and the hungrier she was to suck on his cock, to feel the hot hardness between her lips. She ran her mouth down, filling it, enjoying his balls against her chin. She dug her fingers into her son's an, squeezing the asscheeks hard, moaning with growing hunger. She smashed her curt against the bed, grinding her pussy there, her naked ass bunching wickedly.
"Eat my cock, you fucking hot cunt!" Bobby moaned, watching his mother's mouth bobbing up and down on his cock. "Suck my fucking prick off, you hot piece of ass!"
His eyes took on a glazed look when Sharon parted her legs and began to hump her ass up and down, making fucking motions on the bed. She moved from her waist down, gyrating her hips and churning them up and down as if she had a cock beneath her, a cock fucking into her hairy, fiery cunt. Her mouth bounced up and down on his cock as she became desperate to taste the hot flow of his sweet jism in her mouth.
"Fuck the bed, you cock-sucking bitch!" Bobby moaned. "Fuck the bed, Mom! Eat my cock and fuck the bed with your hot cunt!"
Sharon was making squealing sounds as an orgasm swelled inside her pussy, radiating outward with wet heat. She thrashed her cunt up and down lewdly, smashing her swollen clit against the mattress, grinding as she sucked swiftly on his throbbing cock. Her tongue swirled and twisted, her eyes closed. She sucked frantically, trying to bring his creamy come juice into her mouth as her cunt convulsed into orgasm. She wanted to come, at the same time his cock did.
Bobby couldn't be still.
He began to pump his cock up and down, fucking into his mother's mouth. As she went down, he came up. Sharon cried out with ecstasy, holding his ass tightly as her mouth filled time and again with his hard, throbbing prick. Her lips were very wet, making his cock slide easily.
"I'm about to come, Mom!"
"Mmmmmmm," Sharon wailed, gobbling hungrily.
She felt his cock swell, felt him getting ready to let go with that hot, sweet load of thick come juice. She smashed her cunt against the bed, grinding hard, the naked cheeks of her ass clenching deep in her throat, feeling her pussy almost gripping with orgasm.
"Take it, bitch!" Bobby yelled. "Take my… I'm gonna spray your cock-sucking throat with my jizz! Take it down… eat it, you fucking hot cunt!"
Sharon let out a choking sob of rapture, her cunt contracting in wet heat. Just as her spasms started, Bobby sent a long, hot, splashing spurt of come juice into her mouth. With a muffled squeal of ecstasy, Sharon swallowed greedily, her cunt tightening with orgasms. The thick jism burned into her throat, gushing with a force that surprised her.
Time and again Bobby spewed cock cream into his mother's mouth. Sharon sucked with greed, making those wet sounds as she gulped at his creamy come juice. Her tongue swirled inside her crowded mouth, feeling the rigid hardness of hi cock as he came, feeling the deep pulsations between her lips. She jerked her mouth upward, holding just the cockhead with her lips, taking the rest of his come juice across her tongue, getting the full taste of it.
She let her mouth fill with the final spurts, and then pulled her mouth off his prick. She rolled his come juice about in her mouth, her eyes unfocused as she whimpered in pleasure. Her lips glistened wetly, and her slim throat finally swallowed his jism. With a moan, she shoved her tongue out and, using the flat surface of it, licked about his cock and piss hole, making sure she missed nothing.