Sandra Miller stood silently outside her son Tommy's bedroom door. Her long, red hair fell loose past her shoulders, and her freckled, wide eyed face was set in an intent, shameful expression of incestuous lust. She wore only a transparent negligee, which clung to her slender body and barely covered the succulently rounded cheeks of her small, tight ass.
Tommy had never seen his mother in such skimpy apparel before, but Sandra was determined that he would see her that way tonight. That did not mean, Sandra thought, that she would allow him to sample the joys of her wet, small, red-haired pussy.
Sandra liked fucking, but she loved sucking cock much more, and that was the reason she had come to Tommy's room. She desperatly wanted to give Tommy the blow job of his life, to suck out his prick-juice until he simply couldn't make his prick stiff again, until he was physically unable to shoot out another drop of cum.
Trying to keep herself from trembling with desire, Sandra pressed her ear carefully to the door and listen. At first, she wasn't sure that she was hearing it. Then as the seconds passed, she was sure that she did. Tommy was jacking off in there. The soft, rhythmic squeaking of the bedsprings was unmistakable.
Tommy was fist-fucking his big, throbbing cock, and Sandra had come to his room because she didn't want him to do that anymore. From now on, she wanted to suck her son's cock for him every day and every night.
Sandra wasn't sure what had made her such a cocksucker. All she knew was that she'd fallen madly in love with big stiff pricks the first time she'd ever put one in her mouth.
That had been in high school, and she'd long ago lost count of the number of eager boys and men she'd blown before graduating. She probably would have continued to suck a different prick a day if she hadn't finally met Joe, now her ex-husband.
Sandra simply had to find out if her boy was hung like Joe had been. She'd been embarrassed, in recent months, by the fact that she was always staring at Tommy's crotch, wondering how big a cock he packed behind his zipper. She'd even begun sneaking around the house late at night, standing outside his door and listening, hoping that she'd hear him jacking on his stiff prick.
Tommy was an almost compulsive jack-off, addicted to pumping his prick several times a day. He usually jacked off in the morning, and often in the afternoon, then always at night before going to bed. Sandra felt her cunt throbbing as she listened now, hearing the bed springs squeaking faster and faster.
She heard Tommy groan. That did it. Red-faced with shameful desire, Sandra stood straight and put her hand on the doorknob. She turned it as silently as she could, then threw the door open, knowing that she was taking the fateful step in the beginning an incestuous relationship with her son.
Tommy was naked. He sprawled on his back on the bed, his thighs spread and shaking slightly, his hand at his crotch. Ringing out of his fist was an enormous prick, and even longer and fatter pussy-pleaser than Sandra had dreamed of seeing in her wildest fantasies.
"Oh, fuck!" Sandra whispered.
That was when Tommy realized he wasn't alone. The red-haired youth's face froze in an expression of fear. His hand stopped moving on his gigantic prick as his mother swiftly crossed the bedroom, standing beside the bed and staring hungrily down at his prick.
"M-Mom!" Tommy sputtered helplessly.
"What are you doing here? Why didn't you knock…?"
"Because I wanted to see what your cock looks like, Tommy!" Sandra said softly. "And my, it certainly is a big one, isn't it?"
Sandra sat on the edge of the bed beside her child, her mouth watering as she stared transfixed at his enormous, stone-hard prick. Her hand trembled as she pushed Tommy's fingers out of the way and replaced them with her own, wrapping her fist lewdly around the blood-pulsing shaft of his hard-on. The cock-loving mother shuddered as she felt how fat, hot and stiff her son's prick really was.
"Oh, Tommy, what a big beauty you have!" she purred. "I am sorry for barging in on you like this. It's just that I've heard you jacking off every night for months now, and I couldn't stand the idea of you being so sexually frustrated. You are awfully horny, aren't you, Tommy, to jack on this big prick so much?"
Tommy didn't answer. He stared at his mother with side eyes, obviously shocked by her behavior. But his massive fuck-rod pulsed more stiffly than ever between her fingers, and Sandra knew he was hot to have his cock sucked.
"Why, Tommy you poor boy! You need some sexual relief, don't you, Son? Would you like your mother to help this big, stiff prick of yours feel better? Hmmm?"
"Y-yes!" Tommy groaned.
"All right, baby."
Sandra dropped to her knees beside the bed. Her mouth watered as she realized that she was finally going to sink her boy's enormous prick down her throat. Eagerly, she patted the edge of the bed.
"Sit up here, Tommy. That way Mommy will be able to do a good job of sucking her beautiful son's prick."
Tommy obediently sat on the edge of the bed, his huge prick throbbing more stiffly than ever, right in front of his mother's face. Sandra wrapped her fingers tightly around the root of his throbbing hard cock. Then she started jacking her son's prick much harder and faster, moving her freckled hand in a blur up and down his prick.
"Does this feel better, Tommy?" she asked. "Mmmmm? Do you like it when Mommy beats your prick-meat for your really hard like this? Do you like this better than jacking your cock all by yourself?"
"Oh, fuck!" Tommy groaned. His cock-rod pulsed madly in his mother's hand, and Sandra could see white, milky prick-juice oozing heavily out of his piss-hole. "Your cock is leaking, Tommy!" Sandra said, jacking his cock faster and faster. "Do you want Mommy to give it a good sucking now? Would you like that, baby? Would you like Mommy to suck your prick for a long, long time and drink down all of your shooting cum?"
Tommy just nodded. Sandra dropped her head, planning her lips on the spongy, wet tip of her child's magnificent cock. She thrust out her tongue, sliding it through his narrow piss-trough, shuddering with pleasure as she savored the taste of his oozing spunk.
Shutting her eyes, Sandra let her wide, full-lipped mouth open, sliding her lips slowly down over the aching hardness of Tommy's fuck-stick. She was blessed with a large mouth, and years of constant practice had made her expert at sucking even a gigantic cock like Tommy's nearly all the way down her throat.
Sandra made loud, shameless slurping noises as she pushed her mouth steadily toward her son's hairy crotch, sucking in inch after inch of his stiff, throbbing sucker. Finally, she had nearly two-thirds of his cock jammed down her throat. Sandra locked her lips in a wet circle around his hard-on, then started sucking extremely hard, determined to quickly coax a big load of cock-sap out of her son's rock-hard fuck-meat.
Tommy stared down at his mother, amazed that she could suck in so much of his cock. Sandra nearly chocked herself as she forced her face farther down, until her son's prick-curls brushed her upper lip.
Her mouth stretched wide around the meaty base of Tommy's hard cock. Sandra bobbed her face on the base of his cock, and then slid her mouth slowly upward, letting the saliva-sickened inches of his harder-than-even prick slide back out of her mouth.
"Oh, Mom!" Tommy groaned. "I can't believe you're doing this to m! Oh, fuck, moan! Oh, fuck!"
Her eyes shut tightly, utterly absorbed in the taste and feel of her son's fuck-meat, Sandra bucked her head rapidly up and down, wildly fucking her face with Tommy's prick, Tommy's was the biggest cock she'd ever tried to deep throat, but her shameless hunger to suck her son urged her on.
Panting loudly through her nose, the cock-sucking mother wrapped her mouth in a tight, wet circle around her son's hug prick, directly under his cock-head. She started sucking his prick as hard as she possibly could.
Her cheeks reddened brightly with the intensity of her cock sucking, her torrid eagerness to swallow the spunk stored in Tommy's balls. The horny mother puckered and puffed up her cheeks around her son's hard-on, working on his sensitive cock-head like a tight, wet vacuum, desperate to drink Tommy's jism.
More and more cum bubbled out of his pisshole, and Sandra lapped it up with her swirling tongue. Finally, she knew the time was right to jack Tommy's prick again while she sucked his cock.
Her hand closed around the root of his fuck-rod, holding it firmly, even though his cock was so thick and stiff that she could barely get her fingers around it. Hearing the loud, wet sounds of her own prick-sucking fill the bedroom, Sandra started pumping her son's bloated fuck-pole as fast and hard as she could.
"Oh, Mom!" Tommy gasped, "Oh, fuck, Mom! I'm gonna shoot!"
Sandra jacked his prick harder and harder, her lips sucking feverishly on his cock-knob, jacking and sucking his prick furiously at the same time. Tommy clutched his mother's head and grimaced as he jerked his hips up off the bed.
Tommy's hot, milky prick-juice spewed up from his balls, raining into his mother's mouth in a torrent of spunk. Sandra instantly knew that it was going to be one of the biggest, tastiest loads of cum she'd ever swallowed in her life.
Jism streamed out of his cock-shaft, the whole length of his cock pulsing on the roof of Sandra's mouth as his prick squirted its salty-tasting contents into his mother's mouth.