Stan fulfills his mummy’s womanly needs…
Katy couldn’t shake the memory of that night. It was like a fever dream, something she couldn’t believe she had actually done. But every time she saw Stan, every time she heard his footsteps in the hallway or his voice echoing through the house, she was reminded of the taste of him, the feel of his cock in her mouth.
Stan, on the other hand, was becoming more brazen. He started leaving his door open when he knew she would be passing by, always seeming to “accidentally” expose himself to her. It was as if he was challenging her to take it further, to acknowledge the hunger that had been awakened between them.
One evening, as she walked down the hallway to her bedroom, she heard the faint sound of his TV playing. She paused, her hand on the knob of her own door. The bathroom light was off, which meant he was probably in his room, getting ready for bed. She took a deep breath and pushed open the door to his room.
Stan was sitting on the edge of his bed, he was completely naked, his hand wrapped around his thick, erect penis. He was stroking himself in long, lazy movements that made Katy’s knees feel like they were about to give out. She watched him from the doorway, her eyes taking in every inch of his growing body. His broad shoulders, his defined muscles . His ass was tight and firm, and she found herself imagining what it would feel like under her hands.
“Mom,” he said, not even bothering to look up. His voice was low, a tone she had never heard from him before. “I thought you might want to tuck me in.”
Katy’s heart was racing. She knew she should leave, that this was wrong on so many levels. But she couldn’t move. She was rooted to the spot, her eyes glued to the sight of her son’s hand moving up and down his shaft.
Stan spread his legs wider, offering her an even better view. “Come on, Mum,” he said, his voice thick with desire. “I know you want to.”
Katy’s breath caught in her throat. Her hand tightened around the doorframe, her knuckles turning white. She didn’t know what to say, but her body was responding to his invitation, her pussy growing wet at the sight of her son’s cock. She took a tentative step into the room, her eyes never leaving his.
Stan’s strokes grew faster, his breaths deeper. He was teasing her, daring her to come closer. And she did. She couldn’t resist the urge to touch him, to feel the warmth and power of his young body.
Katy’s hand trembled as she reached out, her fingertips brushing against the velvety skin of his erection. He was big, and the weight of him in her hand was a thrill. She stroked him gently, watching his face contort with pleasure.
Without a word, she dropped to her knees, her eyes never leaving his cock. He watched her, his breath hitching as she leaned in, her lips parting to take him into her mouth. The sight of his mother’s head bobbing up and down on his cock was like amazing.He felt like he was in a dream, one he never wanted to wake up from.
Her tongue danced around his shaft, teasing the sensitive spot just below the head. She moaned around him, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through his body. His hand found its way to the back of her head, his grip tightening as he began to fuck her mouth.
Katy’s hand slipped down to her own pussy, her fingers frantically playing with her clit. She had never felt so wanton, so desperate for release. Her body responded to his dominance, her juices coating her fingers as she worked herself into a frenzy.
Stan watched her, his eyes glazed with lust. He had never seen his mother like this before, so open and hungry. It was like watching a porn star, except it was real, and it was his own mother. He pushed her head down further, feeling his cock hit the back of her throat. She gagged and slobbered down her chin, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she took him deeper, her eyes watering with the effort.
“Mom,” he groaned, his voice a mix of pleasure and disbelief. “Your mouth feels so good.”
Katy’s eyes watered as she took him deeper, her throat muscles working to accommodate his size. She couldn’t believe she was doing this, but she was lost in the moment, in the power of her own desire and his unabashed need. She felt a wetness spread between her legs, her panties growing damp with her arousal.
With a sudden urgency, she pulled away, her chest heaving with each breath. Stan looked down at her, his cock glistening with her saliva. “What’s wrong, Mum?”
Katy didn’t answer. Instead, she stood up, her legs shaking slightly. Without a word, she reached down and began to unbutton her shirt, her eyes never leaving his. Stan watched in amazement as she peeled it away, revealing her lacy bra. Her breasts spilled out, full and heavy.
Her pants followed, pooling at her ankles. She stepped out of them, her eyes never leaving his. He could see the wetness on her panties, the evidence of her desire. Slowly, almost reverently, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband and pulled them down, her big shaved pussy coming into view.
Stan’s cock grew even harder at the sight of his mother’s bare pussy. It was so pink and wet, and he could smell her arousal from where he sat. He watched as she climbed onto the bed, her knees sinking into the mattress.
With a hungry look in her eyes, Katy turned around and got on all fours, presenting her ass to him. Her pussy was open and inviting, and he could see the glisten of her juices. His heart was racing as he took in the view. This was his mother, the woman who had given birth to him, and now she was offering herself to him in a way that was so taboo it was almost unbearable.
He scooted closer, his cock bobbing with each movement. He could feel the heat coming off her, the scent of her desire filling his nostrils. He reached out and touched her, his hand sliding over her smooth skin. Her ass was round and firm, and he couldn’t resist giving it a gentle squeeze.
“Mom,” he murmured, his voice thick with lust. “You’re so beautiful.”
Katy couldn’t believe what she was doing, but she couldn’t stop. Her hand reached back to guide him, pressing his cock against her wet folds. She felt a shiver run down her spine as the tip of his penis brushed against her lips. It was so big, so much bigger than his dad.
With a gentle push, Stan entered her, the head of his cock stretching her pussy open. Katy let out a moan, the sensation of being filled by her own son was something she never thought she would experience. She felt so wrong, but it felt so right. Stan pushed in deeper, she pushed back.
He was so much bigger than her husband, and she had to adjust to his size. But once she did, it was like she had been made for him. Her pussy clamped down on him, eager to take all of him. She could feel every inch of him, filling her up in a way that no man ever had.
As she began to move, Katy reached down and found her clit, her fingers playing with the sensitive bundle of nerves. The feeling of his cock inside her and her own hand on her clit was too much to handle. She felt herself building towards an orgasm, her body tensing with every stroke.
Stan watched in amazement as his mother’s body began to shake. Her moans grew louder, and she started to move faster, grinding her hips back into him. He could feel her pussy tightening around his cock, and he knew she was close. He reached around and grabbed her breasts, squeezing them firmly as he thrust into her.
Katy’s orgasm hit her like a car crash, with a force that stole her breath. She threw her head back, her body bucking as she rode the waves of pleasure. Her pussy convulsed around Stan’s cock, and she felt his own climax building, his movements growing more erratic.
“Mum,” he gasped, his voice strained. “I’m gonna cum.”
Katy felt a thrill of excitement at his words. She knew she shouldn’t be doing this, but she was too far gone to stop. She nodded, her own body on the edge of release. Stan’s grip tightened on her hips, and with a few more powerful thrusts, he came. The warmth of his cum filled her up, and she moaned with pleasure.
For a moment, they stayed like that, Katy’s body trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm, Stan’s cock still buried deep inside her. Then, she slowly pulled away, her pussy making a wet sound as she did. She turned around, her face flushed and her eyes glazed with desire.
Without a word, she took his cock in her hand, feeling the warmth and stickiness of his cum. She brought it to her mouth and began to clean him off, her tongue swirling around the head, tasting the remnants of their union. Stan watched in amazement, his cock twitching as she took care of him so lovingly. It was a moment of pure intimacy, a bond that went beyond the maternal.
“Mum,” he whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion. “I love you.”
Katy’s eyes snapped to his, and she felt a mix of emotions. She knew she should be horrified, should push him away and pretend this never happened. But instead, she leaned in and kissed him, her tongue slipping into his mouth. The taste of him was still on her lips, mingling with her own saliva.
“Mummy loves your big cock,” she murmured against his mouth, the words spilling out before she could stop them. Stan’s eyes widened, and he pulled back slightly, but she could see the excitement in them. He didn’t say anything, but his hand found hers, guiding it back to his still-hard member.
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