Pervert teacher(17)

"Don't answer her, Gary. Tell her to mind her own business."

That Elsie is really a jerk. No wonder I hated her when we where growing up together. She's as big a creep now as she was then. How could my son want her enough to fuck her? He's good-looking. Surely even if he and Betty aren't seeing each other any more, there would be other girls for him.

"Elsie, lock yourself in the bedroom. Gary and I have things to discuss, and I don't want you around."

"It's my house. You can leave."

"Don't you tell me to leave, Elsie. After all the things I did for you when we were younger. You leave. I want to talk to Gary, and I want to talk to him now! Now get lost, Elsie, before I lose my temper!"

Look at her scurry out of the room! Boy, Marianne, when you get going, you really get going!

"Well, Gary? How long?"

"Not too long, Ma. Just a bit."

"You can do better than her. There must be dozens of girls who would gladly offer themselves to you. Why Elsie?"

"I can't say."

"You must say. Why? I don't mind. Don't think that your mother is an old prude. I bet I've got more things to tell you than you have to to tell me. Now what is it about Elsie?"

"Her mouth."

"You mean she gives you blow-jobs? Pardon your mother's crudity, but is that what you like about her?"

"I guess so." Boy, Gary is something. He's probably groovy in bed, but he's up-tight out of it.

Now this cock I would love to suck. It would freak him out, I'm sure of it. So come sucks him off all the time. I guess women don't always realize how important it is to have a good tonguing technique. Lots more guys like that more than they think.

Elsie is probably finger-fucking herself, I bet. I know my sister. When we were younger, I would catch her fucking herself with whatever she could find that would slide up her cunt. She once fucked herself with a broom handle. It was glorious to watch. Her pussy got so hot and wet, that I started to fuck myself just watching her.

"Can you get all your meat into her mouth?"

He's turning redder still. He never heard his mother talk this way. Well, I'm learning how to be the kind of person I always wanted to be, and it feels good.

His cock hasn't gone completely soft yet. He must have had a raging hard-on when I rang the bell. He's trying to hide his erection from me, but he's not doing a very good job of it. I wouldn't mind seeing that cock again. It looked terrific for that second when he dashed into the living room, not expecting to see anyone but Elsie.

"Tell rue what Elsie does to make you want her."

"You know."

"Tell me. I want to hear it from your own lips. Otherwise I won't be sure that we're talking about the same thing."

"She likes to suck me off. Okay?"

"No. Do you like it?"

"Yes!"

"Why?"

"Because she's very good at it. She's better at it than any other woman I've ever known. Even better than Betty, and Betty was tops when it came to cock-sucking."

"So Elsie can really give you head. Well, good for her. And you've been coming here just to get your cock sucked?"

"Mother! Don't talk like that."

"Why not? You do it, so why are you embarrassed to talk about doing it? You're a funny guy, Gary. Sometimes I simply don't understand you. You've got a lot going for you, and yet you don't always take advantage of it. I've learned only recently, but you've got to learn to confront yourself and be honest with yourself. You shouldn't be ashamed to admit that you like getting your cock sucked."

"I'm not ashamed of it. I enjoy getting blow-jobs. That's why I come over here. Elsie really knows how to please me. Her technique is fabulous, Mother. She can really suck a mean dick."

His prick is starting to get hard just from talking about it. Which is really what I wanted. I shouldn't lecture him about honesty when I'm not exactly honest myself. At least, though, I'm honest with myself.

I can see the front beginning to bulge really high. Boy, when he ran into the living room before, his cock was so big! I wonder just how many inches he has?

"Don't turn away from me, Gary. I know you're getting an erection, and that's normal. You wouldn't be a real man if your dick didn't get hard when you thought of getting your prick sucked. And don't think that your Aunt Elsie is the only woman who has a good tonguing technique. Your mother doesn't exactly fall down on the job, so to speak."

Look at that bulge get bigger and bigger. His dick is getting so hard, that he's going to start feeling some pain soon if he keeps his meat confined in his pants. Christ, it's so hard now; I can feel my own pussy-juice getting ready to flow.

He's looking closely at me. He's noticing my breasts. Well, good for you, Gary! Your mother's got tits, or am I not supposed to use that term for fear of embarrassing you? Hmmm, his cock's still getting harder. So are my nipples, for that matter.

"Give me your hand, Gary. Don't argue, just give it to me."

I want him to feel completely at ease with me. He's been looking at my tits for several moments now. There's no reason he can't touch them. I know he wants to; he's just embarrassed because I'm his mother.

"Gary, just relax. Come on and feel this. Feel how warm I am inside. Touch my breasts, Gary. Rub your hands on my tits!"

He's doing it! Good for him!

"Ohhhh," he's sighing.

Good. I know he likes tit, so why should he deny himself?

"Touch them all over, Gary. I want you to feel good. I've wanted you to feel good for a long time, and now we can be perfectly happy together. Touch me, Gary. Make your mother happy!"

I want to reach out and touch his crotch. I'd better be careful not to do it too quickly. He might panic and run out, and that would be the last thing in the world I would want him to do. I want to reach out and fondle his meat. It's so big. I know it's going to give me a great deal of pleasure.

Ahhhh, I couldn't resist. I just had to. It's so hard and warm. And best of all, he's not getting up-tight. He's still rubbing his fingers all over my tit-flesh.

That's right, Gary, lean back and let the waves of pleasure overtake you. Let pleasure be your guide. If you want to do it, do it.

"Come on, rub my tits harder, Gary. I know you want to. Ahh, that's it, Gary."

I'm going crazy. My son is now going wild pressing his hands against my tits. Oh, but does that feel good!

My nipples are hard and stiff, just like his cock. I want that cock now. I want to take his huge cock into my mouth. Oh, that he doesn't run away at the last minute! Just let me unzip that fly, Gary. Ohh, that's good.

"You've got a lot of meat here, Gary honey. Ohh, that makes me feel good just to touch it. Your dick is really hard, sweet."

I can see how red the tip is. He's hot. My son is really hot, and I'm going to taste his cock-cream.

Let me reach in and start to massage his balls. Ohh, that feels good. His balls are so creamy. Ohh, my fingers are running all through his cock hairs. He's a real man. My son is hot stuff!

"Oh, Ma, keep rubbing my cock! I'm going wild, ohhh, that's so good. Rub my prick, Ma! Ohhhh, rub that cock!"

He's sighing with ecstasy now. I knew I could thrill him just like his aunt. She won't be able to hold a candle to me. I know I'll be able to give him a much better blow-job. I can't wait to taste his meat. I know his cock will be really hot and hard and full of juice for me.

"Please lick it, Ma. Please lick my cock. Make my dick hot, Mom. Please make my cock really hot!"

His prick is throbbing now. I can feel the pulses beating through his long shaft in even beats. He's bursting with excitement now.

My tongue wants his cock, too. All of me wants his cock. I ant going to really swallow that prick-meat and make my son really happy.

Ahh, I can taste the tip of his piss-slit where a slight amount of cream has already started to pass through. Ohh, Gary, your cock is so hot, so good, so creamy!

Ohhhhhh! He's putting his hand underneath my skirt. He's going to feel my cunt. It's so wet, still wet from that guy at the diner, and now I'm wet all over again because my son is letting me give him head. Oh, that's wonderful. Feel that cunt, Gary!

Ohhh, that's wonderful!

I can feel his finger slowly starting to penetrate beyond my cunt-lips and working its way all the way up my channel. Ohh, thats good. I want to take off all my clothes right away and let him go wild with me.

There is something extraordinarily exciting about sex with one of your own children. I don't know if any of you have ever experienced anything like it, but take my word for it. It's more than just sex. Other boys stimulate me but only in a physical sense, but Gary… it's as if my whole body, my whole being, wants to be absorbed into his. I want him to totally possess me even more than my husband did. To possess me so completely, that the boy who came out of my body will be going back in, and he and I can become one whole complete person.

I can sense that Gary feels the same way. His body is slowly melting into mine as his cock slowly enters and leaves my mouth in long and even strokes. God, I'd like this to last forever.

"Mother, that's so good! Ohhhh, lick it, Ma! Ohhhh!"

His balls are pressing against my lips. I want to take them all in. I want to swallow them whole! Ohh, my whole body is beginning to burn up.

I can feel every ounce of my lubricants flowing out of my cunt. I never dreamed I could get so wet. Why now? It must be Gary. Only Gary could do this to me.

"Get out of your clothes, Ma. Let's get onto the bed."