This story isn't mine, however I really liked it and wanted to share it with you all.
The original story is written in English and has a total of 8 chapters.
I hope you enjoy them. 🔥Tommy waited in the living room for his mom to come down so they could go to the state park. When he saw her this morning, there was nothing that indicated she knew what had happened. She smiled sweetly at him and they talked about all normal things. He thought he got away with it, but he knew he'd have to be more careful.
She tried to be philosophical about what had happened. He was a boy with many growth pains. It was natural for him to see his mother as a sexual being. It would be strange if it were any other way. She just had to be more careful.
When Sue came down with a sleeveless top and a pair of very tight short pants, Tommy was amazed again. He could almost see the crease of her sexual lips in her crotch. He couldn't be wearing underwear, he thought, trying not to look. Tommy was also amazed when he saw she wasn't wearing a bra.
The great breasts of Sue stood out with pride. She could feel them swaying freely beneath her blouse and her hard nipples protruding through the fabric as she walked towards her son.
Can I see myself well this time? Sue said as she noticed Tommy's appreciative gaze.
Grandma, I'll have to fight all your boys.
She smiled sweetly at her son and took him by the arm, pressing him to the side of her chest as they left through the door.
The park was a great installation with numerous picnic tables, dense forests and a large lake with rowboats. Sue and Bob used to go there quite often when Tommy was little, to let him play on the swings and swim in the lake.
When they arrived, the park was buzzing with activity. There were 60 or 70 people at the picnic, representing the team, family members and friends. Tommy jumped out and opened the door for his mom. They walked proudly towards the group's picnic area.
Rapidly it was obvious that everyone noticed Sue. The kids and their parents were gawking and the women looked jealous. Some of the men tried to approach Sue, but she discouraged them by saying she had a date with her son. Tommy strutted around like a peacock, not letting his mother get too far away from his sight.
After everyone had eaten, played volleyball and rowed on the lake, the crowd began to thin out. Tommy and Sue took their blanket, climbed the hill and found a spot under a large oak tree, at a good distance from the crowd. Sue had drunk too much and stumbled while helping Tommy spread the blanket on the ground. It seemed she was drinking more lately.
The two of them sat down to look at the people below, enjoying the fresh breeze of early summer.
Tommy put his arm around his mother, drawing her body towards him. 'I love you mom', he whispered.
I love you too, Tommy, said Sue, turning towards her son.
Tommy saw a tear in his eye.
What's up mom? Tommy said with concern.
Nothing, darling, it's just that this is so perfect. Your dad and I used to bring you here all the time. We even sat down under this tree. I feel better than I have since your father died. Thanks for being here with me, Sue said leaning in closer and resting her head on his shoulder.
I'll always be here for you mom.
When Tommy's arm pressed his mother against him, he realized that his hand was returning to touch her chest again. This time it was the side of her chest where the sleeveless shirt had puffed up. Tommy moved his hand slowly, touching her soft chest outside of her blouse material. He held his breath waiting for her to stop him.
She felt what Tommy was doing. She didn't want to start a fight, so she let him softly rub her breast. However, that familiar sensation began again in her lower region. Her skin went prickly on her arms and she leaned heavily against the strong chest of her son.
Tommy slid his fingers over the soft material very slowly. He kept doing it for a long time, waiting for her to grab his hand like she had done in the movie. When she didn't make any move to stop him, he opened his hand boldly and slid it under his chest, then lifted it slowly. His head started spinning when he held a full and covered breast in the palm of his hand. His penis throbbed in his pants. He felt the tip of his nipple now hard as if it almost burned his palm.
The brain fogged by Sue's drinking began to scream warnings. However, the pulse in his groin blocked it.
Tommy thought he heard her moaning. But no, she was breathing heavily and regularly. He looked at her face and saw that her eyes were closed. The weight of his body against hers made him think she might be asleep. Tommy moved his hand down towards the bottom of the shirt until it reached the warm skin of her stomach. Slowly he moved his hand up, inch by inch. He felt an electric shock when the side of his hand touched bare skin. He thought he was going to come in his pants. He took a deep breath and turned his hand over with the palm facing upwards. Now he was holding her bare breast in his hand. He waited what seemed like an eternity for his mother to react. When she didn't move, he started squeezing it gently. He played softly with the heavy breast, feeling its fullness and warmth, fearing all the time that he would wake her up.
Sue's mind was spinning around. Her blood was pulsating in her head. She couldn't think clearly. She knew she should stop this, but her libido and the wine were under control. She could feel that her shorts were getting very wet and feared it would be noticed.
Tommy became bolder. He hollowed and massaged a breast before sliding over to do the same with the other one. He moved slightly and let his mother slide towards him, her back pressed against his now throbbing penis. He sighed relieved at seeing that her eyes were still closed. Then he changed his point of view and saw that his hand was moving freely under her blouse.
She lay down as silently as she could, letting her son explore her breasts. She could feel his erection pressing against her back and pulsating. She felt enormous. Her hips wanted to move while she struggled to control her breathing.
Tommy squeezed and lifted the nipples, then went on to play with the hard nipple. Suddenly it occurred to him that he had sucked this same nipple when he was a baby. Suddenly, he had to see them. Slowly his hand raised the upper part until a large orb remained uncovered. His eyes were very open as he looked at the soft white skin and the long pink nipple. He pressed the flesh softly. He was fascinated while observing his hand kneading his soft flesh.
She finally had to stop this. She moved and felt Tommy quickly withdrawing his hand from her chest, allowing her upper part to cover it again. Then she sat down and rubbed her eyes. 'I must have fallen asleep. I'm sorry, it seems like I do that when I drink. How long was I out?'
Uh... oh, not much.
Let's take a walk, said Sue as she stood up. Suddenly, she felt dizzy and almost fell.
Tommy quickly stood up beside her and stabilized her.
They walked hand in hand down a path that led to the lake. Tommy couldn't hide the bundle in his pants. He couldn't believe what he had just done. He shook his head, thinking it could all have been a dream.
Sue's eyes continued to gaze at her son's groin. She almost felt sorry for him when she saw his penis confined to pulse with need.
Soon the two arrived at a small clearing near the lake.
Let's sit down here mom.
Oh, I don't want my shorts to get grass stains on them.
Take, said Tommy, taking off his shirt and putting it on the floor. Now he was standing next to her in short pants and sandals, his strong bare chest.
Oh wow, you've been working out, said Sue, admiring her son's muscular chest. She squeezed her legs and felt her swollen lips throbbing with emotion.
It's coach Lewis, he wanted all his players to be in top shape.
You look great, said Sue, sitting on the shirt that Tommy had left behind. She felt the tight stitching of her short pants on her sexual lips and closed her eyes with pleasure.
Thanks, said Tommy sitting down beside his mom and putting his arm around her.
They sat there in silence looking at the shining lake. They could see spots in the distance on the lake that had to be people rowing in small boats. Coming from very far away, they could hear the weak sounds of children laughing and playing. At that moment, everything was perfect.
Mama, said Tommy breaking the silence, do you believe... do you believe I could kiss you again?
Sue held her breath. She couldn't respond right away. Somehow, she knew this question would come up again. She had practiced saying no smoothly. She didn't want to hurt him. However, all the practice went out the window when faced with the question. Sue could still feel his hand on her chest and her lips were still swollen in her shorts. Instead of a flat-out no, she said: 'I suppose so, but only one.'
Tommy's heart leapt in his chest. Nervous, he turned towards his mother and brought his lips to hers. When their lips pressed together, he drew her towards his bare chest. When she opened her mouth, he didn't wait for her tongue; he pushed his into her warm and wet mouth. He could taste the wine she had drunk. When he pulled out his tongue, his mother's followed, pressing in his mouth. He sucked on her tongue and listened to her moan. The kiss continued and continued, turning into a second kiss and then a third. Tommy took a risk, lifted his hand and slid it under his mother's blouse, touching her breast again.
She wasn't faking being asleep this time, but still couldn't stop it.
He moaned as he felt his chest in the palm of his hand. His fingers trembled while playing with the nipple, which made his mother push her chest against his hand and let out a small gasp from her lips. Her lips were almost swollen from continuous passionate kisses.
Finally, Sue pushed him away; her breath escaping in short gasps. 'Tommy, we can't, we ourselves... we ourselves... have to stop'.
Tommy didn't think her voice was so convincing. He pushed her towards the floor, ignoring her weak protests and again brought his mouth to hers. His hand now went up to the top until both breasts were exposed to the fresh air of the afternoon, which caused the nipples to harden even more. Tommy broke the kiss and stepped back, looking at the beautiful full breasts of his mother.
God, they're beautiful, said Tommy, leaning in as if he were about to kiss one.
No, Tommy, stop it, said Sue as she pulled Tommy away.
Tommy fell on his back, with his chest heaving, looking at the sky. 'I'm... I'm an idiot, mom. I always mess everything up. Sorry.'
She undressed, took off her blouse and looked at her son. She was so upset she was losing control. It's my fault, not Tommy's, she thought. I'm the adult and I led him. Then a sigh escaped her lips as she gazed at her son's strong chest and then towards the camping store in short pants.
You're not an idiot, Tommy. You're a wonderful son and I love you so much, Sue whispered, then stretched out beside him and rested her head on his chest. The side of her face lay on the warm skin of his chest. She could feel the beats of his heart. Slowly, as if she couldn't control it, her hand began to slide down the stomach of her son. She marveled at his hard abdominal muscles and saw them ripple under her tickling touch. When she reached his belt, she paused and then, as if she had made a decision, started unbuttoning his pants.
Tommy lay frozen, thrilled beyond his wildest dreams. 'Mom', he whispered.
Shhhhh! Sue said while unbuckling his short pants and lowering the zipper. She hesitated only for a moment before putting her trembling hand into his boxers and grabbing his hard penis.
Tommy moaned.
Sue's hand pulled out her son's hard shaft from his short pants and brought it into the bright sunlight. 'Wow!' she said, looking at the tool of her son. Her head was swollen and dripping with juice. The skin of her shaft felt warm, almost hot in her hand. Sue's world spun around when she started moving her hand up and down on her son's penis.
Tommy was trembling when he felt his mother taking his finger and passing it through the clear juice stream that dripped from the tip. Then she used it to cover her head until it shone in the sunlight. She passed her fingers smoothly up and down the long axis; bringing out another long groan from him and a large bubble of juice. Her fingers sank into the transparent liquid and slowly, with the shaky hand, brought it to her lips. Now there was a long thread of pre-seminal transparent liquid connecting Sue's lips to her son's penis. Her head began to slide slowly down his chest.
She won't go thought Tommy as he felt his mother's head move.
She knew how bad this was, how crazy it was, but still couldn't stop. She covered the palm of her hand with her clear juice and then wrapped it around the hot axle. She advanced slowly more towards her chest and looked as if it were someone else's hand. It wasn't real, she told herself. She couldn't have her son's hard penis in her hand.
Suddenly, Tommy jerked and his hips pushed upwards.
Sue startled when a jet of white juice shot out from the tip of her axle, hitting her in the cheek and neck with great force. She screamed when it splashed her cheek and went down to her neck. Sue recovered quickly and squeezed her son's penis, squirting chorro after chorro of semen over her chest and stomach right in front of his wide-open eyes. It splashed centimeters from her mouth. She could smell it. Sue clamped her legs when she felt a spasm run through her. Her hips moved in sync with Tommy's ejaculation climax as he reached his own climax.
Moments later everything was silent except for the birdsong in the forest and the labored breathing of a mother and her son. Then Sue lifted her head and fell back to the floor, with her chest still rising and falling. She closed her eyes and breathed deeply. God, if she hadn't run when it happened, what would I do? she wondered to herself.
I think it's time for us to go back, said Sue while sitting down. She looked at her stomach covered in semen and shuddered. She could feel the warm juice cooling on her face and starting to run.
Mom, uh, uh, sorry, said Tommy, feeling like a fool for not controlling himself and spitting semen on his face. He looked at his mother's wet cheek with shame and the clear stream of semen running down her neck.
Take your shirt, said Sue, it's getting dark.
Tommy started putting on the shirt but hesitated, looking at the shiny juice on his mother's cheek and neck. 'Do you want to use this?' he said, holding out the shirt to his mother.
No, I'm fine, don't stain your shirt, Sue said. She felt the juice sliding down her neck and up to the top of her chest. It was very strange, but she wanted to feel her juice on her face. She simply wasn't ready to wipe it off. Bob loved squirting his juice in her face and she let him leave it there until it dried.
When they turned to return along the path, Sue's hand brushed against her son's. Without looking down or saying a word, Sue took his hand and squeezed it.
Tommy almost sighed with relief.
They walked hand in hand, back to where they had left their blanket. They recovered the blanket and the rest of their belongings and headed home in silence. Both mother and son had a million thoughts in their heads.
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The working week was very busy for Sue. She had to work late several nights and took the work home. Tommy had his new school's play book to read, so they didn't have time to talk about weekend events. Neither of them knew what to say to each other anyway, so it was a good moment to evaluate their feelings.
Sue felt guilty for what happened. She felt she had taken advantage of her son's innocence.
To Tommy it bothered him that his mom would get angry with him for pressuring her too much. Although she didn't act annoyed and their conversations at the dinner table seemed normal. Yet, he felt childish for not being able to control himself and ejaculate on his face. However, she had left her semen there, rejecting his offer of his shirt.
Friday night, Tommy dared to ask his mother if she wanted another date. He feared the worst when Sue said they had to talk.
After a quiet dinner, Sue asked Tommy to join her in the living room.
Here comes, thought Tommy.
She slapped the sofa next to her when she saw Tommy starting to sit down in a chair on the other side of the room. She took a deep breath and looked at her son's eyes. 'Tommy, I feel bad about what happened last weekend.'
Mom... I... I... uh... Tommy started talking.
Let me talk, said Sue taking her son's hands between hers. I'm sorry about what happened at the lake. A mother should never do something like that to her child. I drank too much, but that's no excuse; I was totally out of place. I, I... Sue started crying.
Mom, God, you have nothing to regret. I was the one who started it, I should be ashamed, said Tommy, hugging his sobbing mother.
Tommy hugged him for a long time before feeling he had to say what he felt. 'Mom, I... I... have to tell you that it was the best experience of my life, no matter who was at fault', said Tommy, lifting his face scarred by his mother's tears. 'I never, never, want to hurt you... or make you cry'. Tears began to fall from his eyes.
Oh Tommy, I love you.
Tommy brought his lips to hers in a gentle and tender kiss. When he pulled away, he held her face between his hands, using his thumbs to wipe away her tears. 'I'll try harder to control myself', he promised.
And I too, added Sue, and a small smile crossed her face.
Tommy returned the smile and said in jest: 'But you must remember that I'm just a horny teenager'.
She raised an eyebrow. Suddenly, she burst out laughing. Tommy joined in with her, almost falling off the bed.
When Tommy stopped laughing, he looked at his mother with that smile of hers and said: 'How about another date?'
You're incorrigible, he said.
I know. That's why you love me. Another date, please!
It's okay, but you have to promise that you'll behave, said Sue lightly.
I promise, he replied excitedly.
Wait a minute. There must be some rules.
It's fine, Tommy replied, ready to agree with anything. Give me the rules.
I don't know them all, but the most important thing is that we need to keep ourselves in check. Things have gotten out of hand until now.
Does behaving mean you can't teach me more about girls and boys and those things?
Sue remained silent for a minute. She knew she was in very dangerous territory. Her rational brain was screaming at her to stop all this. However, her emotional side was winning out. Finally, she spoke up. 'No, but yes means we have to know when to stop. When I say stop, that's it. You have to leave whatever you're doing, no matter how hard it is. Are you in agreement?' Sue could feel the emotion starting to course through her.
Tommy thought he was going to scream. He wanted to jump for joy. This was beyond his wildest imagination. He calmed down and said with a controlled voice: 'Very well, you're the boss. So then tomorrow night?'
She breathed deeply and said: 'Tomorrow night'.
The night after, they went out to dinner late and returned home. Tommy didn't try to kiss her or take advantage of her having had a few glasses of wine. He was a perfect gentleman except that he tried to find her dress.
He only looked at him when he saw his eyes and said: 'Behave'. However, in general, she was impressed with his control and, strangely, a little disappointed.
It was an unusually cold June afternoon, so Tommy lit a fire in the fireplace while Sue went up the stairs to change. Then she went to the kitchen and got a bottle of wine and a glass for her mom. She brought a soda for herself and put soft music on the CD player. He lit several scented candles around the room.
I was sitting on the sofa when Sue came back down. She had put on a pair of silk pajama pants in sky blue and a blouse. The blue of the outfit matched her beautiful eyes. Tommy whistled in gratitude as he handed her a glass of wine.
Would you like to dance? asked Tommy. I'm not that good, but I learn quickly.
Great idea! But didn't you think you didn't know how?
I don't, Tommy smiled shyly.
Okay, I suppose this is a good time for a lesson then, said Sue taking a quick sip before putting her wine on the table. Your father had two left feet, but he really tried and was going to take lessons before..., Sue's voice trailed off. She took a step forward and hugged her son, placing his head on her shoulder.
In seconds, she realized she needed an important job. She stepped aside and smiled at her son. 'You definitely need a lesson', she said with a smile. 'Now the first thing is, DON'T STEP ON YOUR DATE'S FEET'.
Ah, mom, I know, replied Tommy.
They danced for almost an hour. Sue taught him how to hold onto a girl and move smoothly around the room. Tommy learned quickly and got used to it very quickly. Finally, they got tired and sat together on the couch.
That was awesome mom, thanks.
You're welcome.
Mom, can I ask you a question?
Anything loved.
Okay, everyone... all the guys talk about things. You know, girls and things. They... talk about... you know... oral sex.
Ah here comes! thought So.
I... I was just wondering if girls really like doing that... eh, you know. Tommy started to stutter a bit as he got nervous with the frank question. Suddenly he stopped and his face turned red. I... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked such a question
Of course you should ask. What other way are you going to learn? said Sue, suddenly feeling like a teacher.
Tommy's response calmed his nerves, so he continued. 'I know there are many girls who do it, but do they really like it? I mean... you know, does it taste good?' Tommy was only partially joking with the question. All the guys at school talked about that, but he had curiosity to know if women really liked it.
Well, I think many girls like doing it. Your dad and I... Sue stopped, not wanting to be too personal. I'm sure there are many girls who like it, but I'm not sure they really enjoy the taste. I suppose it's like Scotch whisky, you have to acquire a taste for it, she said and smiled. I think the excitement of doing something like that for someone you love is what I like. Sue paused for a second to let him absorb that. Then she added: Girls also like having it done to them, it's a two-way street, you know?.
Really! I want to say... I've seen it in movies, but I thought it was only for showing, said Tommy, really astonished.
Of course yes. Don't be so egocentric, Sue said almost with annoyance. Then her tone softened. A man should be as willing to use his mouth on a woman as if she were doing it to him. A good man with his mouth will have many girlfriends. Sue laughed a little shyly, feeling a bit of excitement run through her groin at the idea.
While Tommy sat there thinking about that, he felt his already hard penis starting to throb. It seemed fun. 'Mom', said Tommy, then hesitated.
Yes?
Mom, since you're my teacher about going out with girls and that stuff, would you tell me... uh, tell me about... about... you know, oral sex? I mean... how does a girl do it? Tommy asked, taking a big opportunity. He assumed his mother would see through his bluff.
Sue remained silent for some time. She held her wine glass in her hand and stared fixedly at the wine, making it spin. She felt the old emotion coursing through her. 'Tommy, I think that's going too far'.
It's fine, I just thought to ask. It doesn't hurt to ask, right? Tommy said trying to act like it had all been a joke.
No, no can, but let me think about it, Sue said, leaving her glass on the table. She leaned towards Tommy and brought her lips close to his. She had wanted a kiss so much tonight. Tommy was being too chivalrous.
They embraced, passionately kissing for a long time. Finally, Sue felt Tommy's hand on her satin-covered chest. It's about time! she thought. Sue moaned in her son's mouth as he pressed his soft chest against her. Then, she surprised Tommy by lifting her hand and slowly unbuttoning the top of her pajama pants until the front while their lips remained united. Then, she opened the zipper and pushed her bare skin against her son. They moaned in each other's mouth.
Finally, when they separated, both were breathing with difficulty. There was burning fire in Sue's eyes.
Tommy's eyes were very open while he looked at his mother's bare chest. He tilted his head and started kissing her neck when he felt her hands on his cheeks.
Sue held Tommy's face between her hands and looked into his eyes. Oh devils, she thought, I can't resist this boy. Still looking at him in the eyes, her hand moved to her crotch and softly stroked her penis. It throbbed and extended down the leg of her short pants. Sue gasped when her hand wrapped around the shaft. She squeezed it, lowering the protrusion covered with fabric. She felt enormous.
In the depths, Sue's brain was screaming... Stop! Halt!
Then Tommy felt that his mother's hand was moving towards his belt. His heart began to beat wildly.
Suze pushed herself back and used both hands to open her son's short pants. Then she slid off the sofa and fell to the floor between his legs, her blouse opening carelessly. She raised her hand, grabbed the waist of her son's short pants and pulled them down. Tommy sat with his eyes very wide looking at his mother.
Give me a little help, do you want? Sue said.
Tommy came out of his trance, lifted his backside off the sofa and let his mother take off his pants and underwear over his bare feet.
Sue reclined and went back to panting. Her son was now naked from the waist down and his furious erection pulsed in front of her face. She studied it for the second time. He had come so quickly in the park that she really hadn't gotten a good look at him. His penis was beautiful and perfect. It was longer and thicker than her father's, with blue veins protruding on either side and a perfect mushroom-shaped crown. Sue slid her hands over his thighs, moving forward until she was inches from his penis. She gazed in amazement at the equipment. Slowly, her hands grasped the shaft, softly, almost as if it were fine porcelain.
Tommy groaned and moved his hips.
Relax, we don't want you to leave too soon. A good suck should be slow and sensual, said Sue, bringing her dripping cock to her lips.
Tommy almost reached climax alone with his mother's words. 'A good suck', she had said. He started shaking all over.
She pulled out her tongue, moving it around her head and savoring its sweet juice.
Tommy groaned again.
He used his tongue to lick around her head, playing with the sensitive skin where the head and shaft met. Sue was being very careful not to excite him too much. She knew from last weekend that he could come quickly.
Sue took her head to her mouth, sucked it smoothly and then used her teeth to exert some pressure around the edges. Sue loved oral sex. She was one of those girls who liked the taste. It had been one of her favorite things to do with Tommy's father. And she was very good at it too. This night, she used all her skills to make her son work to the maximum and then backed off, keeping him on the edge for a long time.
Tommy looked on in amazement while observing his beautiful mother adore his cock. It seemed he was in his own world. He watched as her tongue licked it and then her mouth sucked it inside. He groaned every time she took the shaft deeply into her mouth. Several times, he started to palpitate, near orgasm, but his mother pressed hard on the base until he was under control again. It was the most incredible sensation he had ever felt.
Sue worked with him for over half an hour, literally giving his penis love. However, she knew Tommy couldn't take it much longer. The truth was that she also couldn't take it much longer. Now she wanted him to cum as much as he did; she had a thirst for his sweet juice. It had been a long time since she'd tasted semen. Sue had acquired the taste of sperm years ago.
Tommy wanted to push his hips towards his mother in the worst way, but he stayed quiet, letting her take the lead.
She wrapped her hand around the base of her shaft and held it with force while throwing her head back and sticking out her tongue, moving the tip. She looked at her son, who was still staring at her with his eyes very open. Then she closed her eyes and put her mouth on the head of her penis. Her hand moved up and down several times quickly. That's all it took.
Tommy thought his head was going to explode. He screamed loud enough for the neighbors to hear and his hips lifted off the sofa.
Sue moved her head back in surprise at the force of her ejaculation, but kept her head in her mouth. The hot cream hit the back of her throat, momentarily asphyxiating her. She swallowed just in time for another explosion to enter her mouth. This time she was ready and quickly swallowed it, waiting for the next sip. It came quickly, filling her mouth to overflowing. She tried to swallow it all, but it was too much. It dripped from the corners of her mouth and down to her son's balls. As her white sticky semen dripped from her chin, Sue felt that familiar tremor in her pussy. Suddenly she took a big sip and began to climax. She bucked her hips while her vagina pulsed. She lost control for a moment and stopped sucking. When her mouth was full, she quickly realized she had to swallow.
Tommy thought he was going to die. He had never felt anything so intense. He couldn't believe he was sitting here on his sofa, squirting semen into his mother's mouth. And she was drinking it! He could hear her struggling to swallow it all. Now he knew his mom was right; some girls like the taste.
When he could run no more, Sue released his exhausted penis and moved his tongue to his testicles to clean up what had spilled from his mouth.
Tommy lay exhausted. When he opened his eyes, he saw the beautiful blue eyes of his mother staring at him fixedly. His lips and chin were covered with her white semen, but he had swallowed most of it. Tommy couldn't resist; he crouched down and pulled his mother towards him.
Sue was surprised when Tommy brought his lips close to hers; they shared a very wet and intimate kiss.
Continues...
The original story is written in English and has a total of 8 chapters.
I hope you enjoy them. 🔥Tommy waited in the living room for his mom to come down so they could go to the state park. When he saw her this morning, there was nothing that indicated she knew what had happened. She smiled sweetly at him and they talked about all normal things. He thought he got away with it, but he knew he'd have to be more careful.
She tried to be philosophical about what had happened. He was a boy with many growth pains. It was natural for him to see his mother as a sexual being. It would be strange if it were any other way. She just had to be more careful.
When Sue came down with a sleeveless top and a pair of very tight short pants, Tommy was amazed again. He could almost see the crease of her sexual lips in her crotch. He couldn't be wearing underwear, he thought, trying not to look. Tommy was also amazed when he saw she wasn't wearing a bra.
The great breasts of Sue stood out with pride. She could feel them swaying freely beneath her blouse and her hard nipples protruding through the fabric as she walked towards her son.
Can I see myself well this time? Sue said as she noticed Tommy's appreciative gaze.
Grandma, I'll have to fight all your boys.
She smiled sweetly at her son and took him by the arm, pressing him to the side of her chest as they left through the door.
The park was a great installation with numerous picnic tables, dense forests and a large lake with rowboats. Sue and Bob used to go there quite often when Tommy was little, to let him play on the swings and swim in the lake.
When they arrived, the park was buzzing with activity. There were 60 or 70 people at the picnic, representing the team, family members and friends. Tommy jumped out and opened the door for his mom. They walked proudly towards the group's picnic area.
Rapidly it was obvious that everyone noticed Sue. The kids and their parents were gawking and the women looked jealous. Some of the men tried to approach Sue, but she discouraged them by saying she had a date with her son. Tommy strutted around like a peacock, not letting his mother get too far away from his sight.
After everyone had eaten, played volleyball and rowed on the lake, the crowd began to thin out. Tommy and Sue took their blanket, climbed the hill and found a spot under a large oak tree, at a good distance from the crowd. Sue had drunk too much and stumbled while helping Tommy spread the blanket on the ground. It seemed she was drinking more lately.
The two of them sat down to look at the people below, enjoying the fresh breeze of early summer.
Tommy put his arm around his mother, drawing her body towards him. 'I love you mom', he whispered.
I love you too, Tommy, said Sue, turning towards her son.
Tommy saw a tear in his eye.
What's up mom? Tommy said with concern.
Nothing, darling, it's just that this is so perfect. Your dad and I used to bring you here all the time. We even sat down under this tree. I feel better than I have since your father died. Thanks for being here with me, Sue said leaning in closer and resting her head on his shoulder.
I'll always be here for you mom.
When Tommy's arm pressed his mother against him, he realized that his hand was returning to touch her chest again. This time it was the side of her chest where the sleeveless shirt had puffed up. Tommy moved his hand slowly, touching her soft chest outside of her blouse material. He held his breath waiting for her to stop him.
She felt what Tommy was doing. She didn't want to start a fight, so she let him softly rub her breast. However, that familiar sensation began again in her lower region. Her skin went prickly on her arms and she leaned heavily against the strong chest of her son.
Tommy slid his fingers over the soft material very slowly. He kept doing it for a long time, waiting for her to grab his hand like she had done in the movie. When she didn't make any move to stop him, he opened his hand boldly and slid it under his chest, then lifted it slowly. His head started spinning when he held a full and covered breast in the palm of his hand. His penis throbbed in his pants. He felt the tip of his nipple now hard as if it almost burned his palm.
The brain fogged by Sue's drinking began to scream warnings. However, the pulse in his groin blocked it.
Tommy thought he heard her moaning. But no, she was breathing heavily and regularly. He looked at her face and saw that her eyes were closed. The weight of his body against hers made him think she might be asleep. Tommy moved his hand down towards the bottom of the shirt until it reached the warm skin of her stomach. Slowly he moved his hand up, inch by inch. He felt an electric shock when the side of his hand touched bare skin. He thought he was going to come in his pants. He took a deep breath and turned his hand over with the palm facing upwards. Now he was holding her bare breast in his hand. He waited what seemed like an eternity for his mother to react. When she didn't move, he started squeezing it gently. He played softly with the heavy breast, feeling its fullness and warmth, fearing all the time that he would wake her up.
Sue's mind was spinning around. Her blood was pulsating in her head. She couldn't think clearly. She knew she should stop this, but her libido and the wine were under control. She could feel that her shorts were getting very wet and feared it would be noticed.
Tommy became bolder. He hollowed and massaged a breast before sliding over to do the same with the other one. He moved slightly and let his mother slide towards him, her back pressed against his now throbbing penis. He sighed relieved at seeing that her eyes were still closed. Then he changed his point of view and saw that his hand was moving freely under her blouse.
She lay down as silently as she could, letting her son explore her breasts. She could feel his erection pressing against her back and pulsating. She felt enormous. Her hips wanted to move while she struggled to control her breathing.
Tommy squeezed and lifted the nipples, then went on to play with the hard nipple. Suddenly it occurred to him that he had sucked this same nipple when he was a baby. Suddenly, he had to see them. Slowly his hand raised the upper part until a large orb remained uncovered. His eyes were very open as he looked at the soft white skin and the long pink nipple. He pressed the flesh softly. He was fascinated while observing his hand kneading his soft flesh.
She finally had to stop this. She moved and felt Tommy quickly withdrawing his hand from her chest, allowing her upper part to cover it again. Then she sat down and rubbed her eyes. 'I must have fallen asleep. I'm sorry, it seems like I do that when I drink. How long was I out?'
Uh... oh, not much.
Let's take a walk, said Sue as she stood up. Suddenly, she felt dizzy and almost fell.
Tommy quickly stood up beside her and stabilized her.
They walked hand in hand down a path that led to the lake. Tommy couldn't hide the bundle in his pants. He couldn't believe what he had just done. He shook his head, thinking it could all have been a dream.
Sue's eyes continued to gaze at her son's groin. She almost felt sorry for him when she saw his penis confined to pulse with need.
Soon the two arrived at a small clearing near the lake.
Let's sit down here mom.
Oh, I don't want my shorts to get grass stains on them.
Take, said Tommy, taking off his shirt and putting it on the floor. Now he was standing next to her in short pants and sandals, his strong bare chest.
Oh wow, you've been working out, said Sue, admiring her son's muscular chest. She squeezed her legs and felt her swollen lips throbbing with emotion.
It's coach Lewis, he wanted all his players to be in top shape.
You look great, said Sue, sitting on the shirt that Tommy had left behind. She felt the tight stitching of her short pants on her sexual lips and closed her eyes with pleasure.
Thanks, said Tommy sitting down beside his mom and putting his arm around her.
They sat there in silence looking at the shining lake. They could see spots in the distance on the lake that had to be people rowing in small boats. Coming from very far away, they could hear the weak sounds of children laughing and playing. At that moment, everything was perfect.
Mama, said Tommy breaking the silence, do you believe... do you believe I could kiss you again?
Sue held her breath. She couldn't respond right away. Somehow, she knew this question would come up again. She had practiced saying no smoothly. She didn't want to hurt him. However, all the practice went out the window when faced with the question. Sue could still feel his hand on her chest and her lips were still swollen in her shorts. Instead of a flat-out no, she said: 'I suppose so, but only one.'
Tommy's heart leapt in his chest. Nervous, he turned towards his mother and brought his lips to hers. When their lips pressed together, he drew her towards his bare chest. When she opened her mouth, he didn't wait for her tongue; he pushed his into her warm and wet mouth. He could taste the wine she had drunk. When he pulled out his tongue, his mother's followed, pressing in his mouth. He sucked on her tongue and listened to her moan. The kiss continued and continued, turning into a second kiss and then a third. Tommy took a risk, lifted his hand and slid it under his mother's blouse, touching her breast again.
She wasn't faking being asleep this time, but still couldn't stop it.
He moaned as he felt his chest in the palm of his hand. His fingers trembled while playing with the nipple, which made his mother push her chest against his hand and let out a small gasp from her lips. Her lips were almost swollen from continuous passionate kisses.
Finally, Sue pushed him away; her breath escaping in short gasps. 'Tommy, we can't, we ourselves... we ourselves... have to stop'.
Tommy didn't think her voice was so convincing. He pushed her towards the floor, ignoring her weak protests and again brought his mouth to hers. His hand now went up to the top until both breasts were exposed to the fresh air of the afternoon, which caused the nipples to harden even more. Tommy broke the kiss and stepped back, looking at the beautiful full breasts of his mother.
God, they're beautiful, said Tommy, leaning in as if he were about to kiss one.
No, Tommy, stop it, said Sue as she pulled Tommy away.
Tommy fell on his back, with his chest heaving, looking at the sky. 'I'm... I'm an idiot, mom. I always mess everything up. Sorry.'
She undressed, took off her blouse and looked at her son. She was so upset she was losing control. It's my fault, not Tommy's, she thought. I'm the adult and I led him. Then a sigh escaped her lips as she gazed at her son's strong chest and then towards the camping store in short pants.
You're not an idiot, Tommy. You're a wonderful son and I love you so much, Sue whispered, then stretched out beside him and rested her head on his chest. The side of her face lay on the warm skin of his chest. She could feel the beats of his heart. Slowly, as if she couldn't control it, her hand began to slide down the stomach of her son. She marveled at his hard abdominal muscles and saw them ripple under her tickling touch. When she reached his belt, she paused and then, as if she had made a decision, started unbuttoning his pants.
Tommy lay frozen, thrilled beyond his wildest dreams. 'Mom', he whispered.
Shhhhh! Sue said while unbuckling his short pants and lowering the zipper. She hesitated only for a moment before putting her trembling hand into his boxers and grabbing his hard penis.
Tommy moaned.
Sue's hand pulled out her son's hard shaft from his short pants and brought it into the bright sunlight. 'Wow!' she said, looking at the tool of her son. Her head was swollen and dripping with juice. The skin of her shaft felt warm, almost hot in her hand. Sue's world spun around when she started moving her hand up and down on her son's penis.
Tommy was trembling when he felt his mother taking his finger and passing it through the clear juice stream that dripped from the tip. Then she used it to cover her head until it shone in the sunlight. She passed her fingers smoothly up and down the long axis; bringing out another long groan from him and a large bubble of juice. Her fingers sank into the transparent liquid and slowly, with the shaky hand, brought it to her lips. Now there was a long thread of pre-seminal transparent liquid connecting Sue's lips to her son's penis. Her head began to slide slowly down his chest.
She won't go thought Tommy as he felt his mother's head move.
She knew how bad this was, how crazy it was, but still couldn't stop. She covered the palm of her hand with her clear juice and then wrapped it around the hot axle. She advanced slowly more towards her chest and looked as if it were someone else's hand. It wasn't real, she told herself. She couldn't have her son's hard penis in her hand.
Suddenly, Tommy jerked and his hips pushed upwards.
Sue startled when a jet of white juice shot out from the tip of her axle, hitting her in the cheek and neck with great force. She screamed when it splashed her cheek and went down to her neck. Sue recovered quickly and squeezed her son's penis, squirting chorro after chorro of semen over her chest and stomach right in front of his wide-open eyes. It splashed centimeters from her mouth. She could smell it. Sue clamped her legs when she felt a spasm run through her. Her hips moved in sync with Tommy's ejaculation climax as he reached his own climax.
Moments later everything was silent except for the birdsong in the forest and the labored breathing of a mother and her son. Then Sue lifted her head and fell back to the floor, with her chest still rising and falling. She closed her eyes and breathed deeply. God, if she hadn't run when it happened, what would I do? she wondered to herself.
I think it's time for us to go back, said Sue while sitting down. She looked at her stomach covered in semen and shuddered. She could feel the warm juice cooling on her face and starting to run.
Mom, uh, uh, sorry, said Tommy, feeling like a fool for not controlling himself and spitting semen on his face. He looked at his mother's wet cheek with shame and the clear stream of semen running down her neck.
Take your shirt, said Sue, it's getting dark.
Tommy started putting on the shirt but hesitated, looking at the shiny juice on his mother's cheek and neck. 'Do you want to use this?' he said, holding out the shirt to his mother.
No, I'm fine, don't stain your shirt, Sue said. She felt the juice sliding down her neck and up to the top of her chest. It was very strange, but she wanted to feel her juice on her face. She simply wasn't ready to wipe it off. Bob loved squirting his juice in her face and she let him leave it there until it dried.
When they turned to return along the path, Sue's hand brushed against her son's. Without looking down or saying a word, Sue took his hand and squeezed it.
Tommy almost sighed with relief.
They walked hand in hand, back to where they had left their blanket. They recovered the blanket and the rest of their belongings and headed home in silence. Both mother and son had a million thoughts in their heads.
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The working week was very busy for Sue. She had to work late several nights and took the work home. Tommy had his new school's play book to read, so they didn't have time to talk about weekend events. Neither of them knew what to say to each other anyway, so it was a good moment to evaluate their feelings.
Sue felt guilty for what happened. She felt she had taken advantage of her son's innocence.
To Tommy it bothered him that his mom would get angry with him for pressuring her too much. Although she didn't act annoyed and their conversations at the dinner table seemed normal. Yet, he felt childish for not being able to control himself and ejaculate on his face. However, she had left her semen there, rejecting his offer of his shirt.
Friday night, Tommy dared to ask his mother if she wanted another date. He feared the worst when Sue said they had to talk.
After a quiet dinner, Sue asked Tommy to join her in the living room.
Here comes, thought Tommy.
She slapped the sofa next to her when she saw Tommy starting to sit down in a chair on the other side of the room. She took a deep breath and looked at her son's eyes. 'Tommy, I feel bad about what happened last weekend.'
Mom... I... I... uh... Tommy started talking.
Let me talk, said Sue taking her son's hands between hers. I'm sorry about what happened at the lake. A mother should never do something like that to her child. I drank too much, but that's no excuse; I was totally out of place. I, I... Sue started crying.
Mom, God, you have nothing to regret. I was the one who started it, I should be ashamed, said Tommy, hugging his sobbing mother.
Tommy hugged him for a long time before feeling he had to say what he felt. 'Mom, I... I... have to tell you that it was the best experience of my life, no matter who was at fault', said Tommy, lifting his face scarred by his mother's tears. 'I never, never, want to hurt you... or make you cry'. Tears began to fall from his eyes.
Oh Tommy, I love you.
Tommy brought his lips to hers in a gentle and tender kiss. When he pulled away, he held her face between his hands, using his thumbs to wipe away her tears. 'I'll try harder to control myself', he promised.
And I too, added Sue, and a small smile crossed her face.
Tommy returned the smile and said in jest: 'But you must remember that I'm just a horny teenager'.
She raised an eyebrow. Suddenly, she burst out laughing. Tommy joined in with her, almost falling off the bed.
When Tommy stopped laughing, he looked at his mother with that smile of hers and said: 'How about another date?'
You're incorrigible, he said.
I know. That's why you love me. Another date, please!
It's okay, but you have to promise that you'll behave, said Sue lightly.
I promise, he replied excitedly.
Wait a minute. There must be some rules.
It's fine, Tommy replied, ready to agree with anything. Give me the rules.
I don't know them all, but the most important thing is that we need to keep ourselves in check. Things have gotten out of hand until now.
Does behaving mean you can't teach me more about girls and boys and those things?
Sue remained silent for a minute. She knew she was in very dangerous territory. Her rational brain was screaming at her to stop all this. However, her emotional side was winning out. Finally, she spoke up. 'No, but yes means we have to know when to stop. When I say stop, that's it. You have to leave whatever you're doing, no matter how hard it is. Are you in agreement?' Sue could feel the emotion starting to course through her.
Tommy thought he was going to scream. He wanted to jump for joy. This was beyond his wildest imagination. He calmed down and said with a controlled voice: 'Very well, you're the boss. So then tomorrow night?'
She breathed deeply and said: 'Tomorrow night'.
The night after, they went out to dinner late and returned home. Tommy didn't try to kiss her or take advantage of her having had a few glasses of wine. He was a perfect gentleman except that he tried to find her dress.
He only looked at him when he saw his eyes and said: 'Behave'. However, in general, she was impressed with his control and, strangely, a little disappointed.
It was an unusually cold June afternoon, so Tommy lit a fire in the fireplace while Sue went up the stairs to change. Then she went to the kitchen and got a bottle of wine and a glass for her mom. She brought a soda for herself and put soft music on the CD player. He lit several scented candles around the room.
I was sitting on the sofa when Sue came back down. She had put on a pair of silk pajama pants in sky blue and a blouse. The blue of the outfit matched her beautiful eyes. Tommy whistled in gratitude as he handed her a glass of wine.
Would you like to dance? asked Tommy. I'm not that good, but I learn quickly.
Great idea! But didn't you think you didn't know how?
I don't, Tommy smiled shyly.
Okay, I suppose this is a good time for a lesson then, said Sue taking a quick sip before putting her wine on the table. Your father had two left feet, but he really tried and was going to take lessons before..., Sue's voice trailed off. She took a step forward and hugged her son, placing his head on her shoulder.
In seconds, she realized she needed an important job. She stepped aside and smiled at her son. 'You definitely need a lesson', she said with a smile. 'Now the first thing is, DON'T STEP ON YOUR DATE'S FEET'.
Ah, mom, I know, replied Tommy.
They danced for almost an hour. Sue taught him how to hold onto a girl and move smoothly around the room. Tommy learned quickly and got used to it very quickly. Finally, they got tired and sat together on the couch.
That was awesome mom, thanks.
You're welcome.
Mom, can I ask you a question?
Anything loved.
Okay, everyone... all the guys talk about things. You know, girls and things. They... talk about... you know... oral sex.
Ah here comes! thought So.
I... I was just wondering if girls really like doing that... eh, you know. Tommy started to stutter a bit as he got nervous with the frank question. Suddenly he stopped and his face turned red. I... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked such a question
Of course you should ask. What other way are you going to learn? said Sue, suddenly feeling like a teacher.
Tommy's response calmed his nerves, so he continued. 'I know there are many girls who do it, but do they really like it? I mean... you know, does it taste good?' Tommy was only partially joking with the question. All the guys at school talked about that, but he had curiosity to know if women really liked it.
Well, I think many girls like doing it. Your dad and I... Sue stopped, not wanting to be too personal. I'm sure there are many girls who like it, but I'm not sure they really enjoy the taste. I suppose it's like Scotch whisky, you have to acquire a taste for it, she said and smiled. I think the excitement of doing something like that for someone you love is what I like. Sue paused for a second to let him absorb that. Then she added: Girls also like having it done to them, it's a two-way street, you know?.
Really! I want to say... I've seen it in movies, but I thought it was only for showing, said Tommy, really astonished.
Of course yes. Don't be so egocentric, Sue said almost with annoyance. Then her tone softened. A man should be as willing to use his mouth on a woman as if she were doing it to him. A good man with his mouth will have many girlfriends. Sue laughed a little shyly, feeling a bit of excitement run through her groin at the idea.
While Tommy sat there thinking about that, he felt his already hard penis starting to throb. It seemed fun. 'Mom', said Tommy, then hesitated.
Yes?
Mom, since you're my teacher about going out with girls and that stuff, would you tell me... uh, tell me about... about... you know, oral sex? I mean... how does a girl do it? Tommy asked, taking a big opportunity. He assumed his mother would see through his bluff.
Sue remained silent for some time. She held her wine glass in her hand and stared fixedly at the wine, making it spin. She felt the old emotion coursing through her. 'Tommy, I think that's going too far'.
It's fine, I just thought to ask. It doesn't hurt to ask, right? Tommy said trying to act like it had all been a joke.
No, no can, but let me think about it, Sue said, leaving her glass on the table. She leaned towards Tommy and brought her lips close to his. She had wanted a kiss so much tonight. Tommy was being too chivalrous.
They embraced, passionately kissing for a long time. Finally, Sue felt Tommy's hand on her satin-covered chest. It's about time! she thought. Sue moaned in her son's mouth as he pressed his soft chest against her. Then, she surprised Tommy by lifting her hand and slowly unbuttoning the top of her pajama pants until the front while their lips remained united. Then, she opened the zipper and pushed her bare skin against her son. They moaned in each other's mouth.
Finally, when they separated, both were breathing with difficulty. There was burning fire in Sue's eyes.
Tommy's eyes were very open while he looked at his mother's bare chest. He tilted his head and started kissing her neck when he felt her hands on his cheeks.
Sue held Tommy's face between her hands and looked into his eyes. Oh devils, she thought, I can't resist this boy. Still looking at him in the eyes, her hand moved to her crotch and softly stroked her penis. It throbbed and extended down the leg of her short pants. Sue gasped when her hand wrapped around the shaft. She squeezed it, lowering the protrusion covered with fabric. She felt enormous.
In the depths, Sue's brain was screaming... Stop! Halt!
Then Tommy felt that his mother's hand was moving towards his belt. His heart began to beat wildly.
Suze pushed herself back and used both hands to open her son's short pants. Then she slid off the sofa and fell to the floor between his legs, her blouse opening carelessly. She raised her hand, grabbed the waist of her son's short pants and pulled them down. Tommy sat with his eyes very wide looking at his mother.
Give me a little help, do you want? Sue said.
Tommy came out of his trance, lifted his backside off the sofa and let his mother take off his pants and underwear over his bare feet.
Sue reclined and went back to panting. Her son was now naked from the waist down and his furious erection pulsed in front of her face. She studied it for the second time. He had come so quickly in the park that she really hadn't gotten a good look at him. His penis was beautiful and perfect. It was longer and thicker than her father's, with blue veins protruding on either side and a perfect mushroom-shaped crown. Sue slid her hands over his thighs, moving forward until she was inches from his penis. She gazed in amazement at the equipment. Slowly, her hands grasped the shaft, softly, almost as if it were fine porcelain.
Tommy groaned and moved his hips.
Relax, we don't want you to leave too soon. A good suck should be slow and sensual, said Sue, bringing her dripping cock to her lips.
Tommy almost reached climax alone with his mother's words. 'A good suck', she had said. He started shaking all over.
She pulled out her tongue, moving it around her head and savoring its sweet juice.
Tommy groaned again.
He used his tongue to lick around her head, playing with the sensitive skin where the head and shaft met. Sue was being very careful not to excite him too much. She knew from last weekend that he could come quickly.
Sue took her head to her mouth, sucked it smoothly and then used her teeth to exert some pressure around the edges. Sue loved oral sex. She was one of those girls who liked the taste. It had been one of her favorite things to do with Tommy's father. And she was very good at it too. This night, she used all her skills to make her son work to the maximum and then backed off, keeping him on the edge for a long time.
Tommy looked on in amazement while observing his beautiful mother adore his cock. It seemed he was in his own world. He watched as her tongue licked it and then her mouth sucked it inside. He groaned every time she took the shaft deeply into her mouth. Several times, he started to palpitate, near orgasm, but his mother pressed hard on the base until he was under control again. It was the most incredible sensation he had ever felt.
Sue worked with him for over half an hour, literally giving his penis love. However, she knew Tommy couldn't take it much longer. The truth was that she also couldn't take it much longer. Now she wanted him to cum as much as he did; she had a thirst for his sweet juice. It had been a long time since she'd tasted semen. Sue had acquired the taste of sperm years ago.
Tommy wanted to push his hips towards his mother in the worst way, but he stayed quiet, letting her take the lead.
She wrapped her hand around the base of her shaft and held it with force while throwing her head back and sticking out her tongue, moving the tip. She looked at her son, who was still staring at her with his eyes very open. Then she closed her eyes and put her mouth on the head of her penis. Her hand moved up and down several times quickly. That's all it took.
Tommy thought his head was going to explode. He screamed loud enough for the neighbors to hear and his hips lifted off the sofa.
Sue moved her head back in surprise at the force of her ejaculation, but kept her head in her mouth. The hot cream hit the back of her throat, momentarily asphyxiating her. She swallowed just in time for another explosion to enter her mouth. This time she was ready and quickly swallowed it, waiting for the next sip. It came quickly, filling her mouth to overflowing. She tried to swallow it all, but it was too much. It dripped from the corners of her mouth and down to her son's balls. As her white sticky semen dripped from her chin, Sue felt that familiar tremor in her pussy. Suddenly she took a big sip and began to climax. She bucked her hips while her vagina pulsed. She lost control for a moment and stopped sucking. When her mouth was full, she quickly realized she had to swallow.
Tommy thought he was going to die. He had never felt anything so intense. He couldn't believe he was sitting here on his sofa, squirting semen into his mother's mouth. And she was drinking it! He could hear her struggling to swallow it all. Now he knew his mom was right; some girls like the taste.
When he could run no more, Sue released his exhausted penis and moved his tongue to his testicles to clean up what had spilled from his mouth.
Tommy lay exhausted. When he opened his eyes, he saw the beautiful blue eyes of his mother staring at him fixedly. His lips and chin were covered with her white semen, but he had swallowed most of it. Tommy couldn't resist; he crouched down and pulled his mother towards him.
Sue was surprised when Tommy brought his lips close to hers; they shared a very wet and intimate kiss.
Continues...
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