She was enjoying the afternoon with Dan.
There was no work to be done about the house, and it was another one of those warm days. It was not as humid as it had been, and she had the windows open for the early summer
breeze. Wearing white tight shorts and a tiny halter, she looked delicious. Her long, creamy thighs were inviting, as was the thrust of her tits. The shorts pulled into her cunt until the puffy pussy lips were outlined, and strands of hair peeked provocatively from the tight legs. This, she knew, teased her son in a playful way. Her ass cheeks were molded by the white material, like a second skin.
Dan wore jogging shorts without anything underneath them. Now and then Linda would catch a brief glimpse of his cock, mostly that sweetly smooth prick head, sometimes one of his balls. Needless to say, this kept both her and her son in a high state of expectant ecstasy.
Drinking a cold bottle of imported beer, she watched her son with warm eyes. He had a tall glass of lemonade with him, and he was sprawled on the floor of the living room with books scattered about.. He was on his stomach, chin cupped in one hand as he turned the pages of the book with the other. The flap of his jogging shorts had turned up, and she gazed upon the cheek of his ass that had become exposed.
Lifting one foot to the cushions of the couch, Linda sipped her beer and idly fondled her crotch, looking at her son, letting a horny feeling grow within her body. She rubbed at
the tight crotch of hen shorts almost absents mindedly, toying with the hair sticking out. When she saw her son flexing the cheeks of his ass, pressing his cock against the carpet, she knew what he was feeling.
Placing her bottle of beer on the end table, she moved to her, knees and walked on her knees toward him. Sitting back on her heels she ran her hand up his thigh and smiled softly when he turned to look at her. "I can't resist touching this ass any longer," she whispered. "I've been sitting there looking at you long enough."
She ran her hand under the flap of the shorts, caressing her hot palm over the smooth skin of his ass cheek. She ran her fingers into the crack of her son's ass and squeezed hard, hearing a soft, low grunt of pleasure come from Dan. Touching him this way caused the heat in her cunt to burn with a fierce flame. She shoved her other hand between her thighs and rubbed at her pussy as she fondled his ass. Sliding her fingers down and under, she tickled his balls for a moment, then moved her hand underneath him.
Just as she had thought, his cock was hard. She took his prick in her fist when he lifted his hips. Holding his cock tightly, she jerked his prick a bit, then drew her hand back to his ass. "Honey, if you would turn over, I'd suck
your cock."
Dan was quick to flip onto his back. His cock made a becoming bulge there, and she eagerly pulled his cock free of the jogging shorts. A soft mewl of pleasure bubbled from her lips as she gazed upon her son's cock. She never tired of looking at his prick. Shoving the crotch of his shorts to one side, she revealed his balls.
Leaning forward, she brushed her hot, wet lips across the head of her son's cock, shivering as she felt the smoothness against her lips. Darting her tongue forth, she scraped it over his piss hole. She began lapping at his piss hole, short urgent taps with the tip. The taste of his cock, of that dripping fuck juice, sent a sparkling need rushing to her cunt.
As she opened, her mouth and sucked the head of her son's cock deep into her mouth, she felt him moving a hand along her inner thigh, sliding it up to her cunt. She mewled with delight as he cupped her pussy, and her tongue swirled about the swollen sweetness of his cock as she sucked.
"I wanna lick you, too, Mother," he gurgled. "Come on and let me lick your cunt, Mother!"
With a giggle of pleasure, she left his cock long enough to unzip her shorts, then to peel them off with some difficulty. Naked, except
for her tight halter, she swung her thigh over her son's face, pressing her hot thighs against his head as she leaned over his cock. Tugging the crotch of his shorts far to one side, she began to lap her wet tongue about the throbbing prick shaft, down to his balls. She licked at Dan's balls and wiggled her naked ass when she felt his tongue sliding along her thigh, moving toward her now-blazing cunt.
She slid her tongue past his balls, her hands underneath his ass, pulling the ass cheeks wide and lifting him. She darted her tongue against his tight asshole just as her son thrust his tongue into her hairy, twitching cunt. Linda lapped greedily and happily at her son's asshole, pleased at the way his balls felt against her chin, his cock throbbing beautifully against her neck. His tongue fluttered along the sensitive walls of her cunt, then she felt her clit clamped between his lips. Dan sucked upon his mothers s inflamed clit as he ran his tongue over the tip. He was clutching her naked ass with both hands, caressing now and then, but mostly squeezing those shapely ass cheeks.