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Colluding With Mommy”Oh, fffffuuuuck! That feels good…” Candy continued to rock her hips on Kevin’s cock while a slow, wet river of cum drooled out of her pussy. His thick cock was now soft, but still filled her up. It reminded her of some of her jelly dildos she would fuck her self with. She writhed around on him, their bodies sweaty, and tired from a hard, fast quickie. She walked in, threw her son on the couch, dropped her skirt, and went to town. She normally would have loved to lay there, slowly making out with him. She was a big fan of biting lips, pulling nipples, squeezing cocks, grinding thighs, pulling hair. But, what she wanted was to be fucked, and immediately. She wanted to be used like an old towel. She wanted her pussy to be pounded into a soft, tired mush. She wanted to feel his thighs slapping against her ass, as hard, and as fast as she could get it, until she finally erupted in a wet, skin-crawling orgasm. And that’s what she got. Now, she could lay there, and focus on making out, on biting lips, on pulling nipples, squeezing his cock, grinding his thigh, and pulling his hair. “Mmmmmm…” Candy cooed into her son’s neck in between gentle pecks below his ear. “I love the way your soft cock feels inside me. Not as much as I love the way your HARD cock feels though!” she giggled. “It’s so slippery and flexible.””I think we’re going to need to buy a new couch. Or just downgrade this one to fucking only, and put it in your bedroom. I’m sure if Megan comes home to this she’ll have a few questions about why it’s so wet, and sticky all the time.” Kevin was playing with his mom’s ass hole while he spoke.”Mmmm…that feels good. Well, your sister will just have to deal with it. You’re my boy toy, I pay for this house, this couch, and her tuition, so if I want to cover this entire living room with cum, and sweat, and spit, and pussy, then I will.” she grinned, and bit his chin. “So, when did she say she was going to be visiting?” Kevin continued to gently swirl his finger around his mother’s ass hole, every so often pressing just the tip of his finger against her anus, eliciting a quiet gasp from her.”Mmmmm…She said she’d be here Friday. Only one more final for the semester. After that, we’ll have to be more ‘creative’ in how we fuck each other’s batman escort brains out. I think I’ll just demand she get a summer job.” his mother let out a husky laugh. She loved her daughter, but, she also loved having her pussy relentlessly fucked.”Well…” Kevin started.Candy continued nibbling his neck. “Well what?””Have you thought about, just saying fuck it, and doing what we do regardless of whether she’s here?””Hmmm. It’s tempting, but that’s a pretty big risk. And, don’t get me wrong sweetie…” Candy adjusted her self, freeing Kevin’s cock from her wet, sticky pussy, allowing a river of white cum to slowly leak out of her. She looked into her son’s eyes very seductively while gently gripping, and stroking his cock. “I would love nothing more, than to ride that girl’s face, grinding my pussy on to her pouty little lips, and chin, cumming, and squirting down her throat, face, and neck while you brutally…relentlessly…and viciously fuck…” during each pause, she kissed his neck, and squeezed his cock, “…her warm, sweet, delicious pussy. But, if she reacted wrong, then we would have to deal with that.” She licked her pussy juice and his cum from her hand.”Well…if she reacts bad, then oh well. And, if she tells anyone, we can just say she’s lying. Or say we don’t know what she’s talking about. Or, say you won’t pay her tuition any more. Or, maybe she won’t say anything at all, because it’s too embarrassing. After all, who wants to be known as the girl who’s mom, and younger brother are fucking.” Kevin smiled and kissed her. “Haha! Yeah, that’s a lot of ‘ors’. Another ‘or’, is that she may very well be into it. After all, she was always a very open ‘free love’ spirit. Mmmmm…I love when she wears that dark eye shadow, and eye liner. I wonder what color her hair is now.””I spoke to her the other day, it’s black with neon-pink ends. Fuck, I really want this to work. Please mom, please?” Kevin buried his face in her neck, hungrily kissing her jawline and ear lobe. “I’m begging you. Please? Let’s just give it a shot. When she gets here, the first night, we’ll just be a little ‘closer’ with each other. You and I can wrestle maybe, or maybe playfully slap my ass and I will yours. Just get her comfortable with seeing us be more ‘comfortable’. escort batman Think about it, mom…” Kevin began sliding his cock against her pussy. She moaned and pressed her hips back into him. “We could have exactly what you just said. Imagine her on her back, straddling her face, your pussy being sucked and licked by her wet tongue. You could look right into my eyes while I pound her, harder…and harder…and harder, until all three of us are ready to cum. Your pussy juice rolling down her face while squirts all over my cock, and I fill her tight, wet pussy up with cum…” Kevin slid his dick inside of her. Candy gasped, then relaxed as her pussy swallowed the whole cock. The thick head pressed against her cervix. The earlier fuck session left her pussy wet, and sloppy. Kevin’s thrusts started off slow. He gripped her hair, giving him more leverage, pulling her down and back as he thrust up and forward. “Fffffuuuuuuck…I can almost taste her. I can almost taste my sweet girl…She’s so fucking hotttttt…..I love my little goth girl…” she giggled, thinking about how different her daughter was from her. Candy had more of a classic, although slutty mom look. Voluptuous, long wavy hair, motherly, but slutty. Megan was a little more slim, but still stacked. In high school she started dying her hair, smoking, getting piercings, tattoos. Candy had joked with her often, calling her “goth girl”. “Baby…if we do this…if we just up and start fooling around in front of her, we may not be able to go back.” her breathing was heavy and labored as her son’s thrusts picked up pace. She was saying all this into her neck as he held the back of her head down with one hand, the other arm tight around her back. His legs spread, her legs straddling him. “We…could just be nice and lovey dovey…then let her catch us…and maybe…she’s into it…or maybe…she doesn’t care…and I could just explain it to her…that…we’re just ‘a little weird’…just like her…Baby….I think we can do it…I think…we can at least keep…fucking while she’s here…” By now, they were done planning. They could cover the finer details later. Kevin lifted himself up, had his mom wrap her legs around his waist, and he carried her into the bedroom, stopping on the way to press her batman escort bayan against the wall and press his cock into her pussy. He could feel her dripping down his legs. A sticky mixture of pussy juice and cum. He knew it was leaving a trail through the hallway. Kevin threw Candy on the bed, and she let out a husky laugh. “Come get me, big boy. Fuck me like you want to fuck Megan.””Haha! No, I’ll fuck you like I want to fuck my mommy…I’ll fuck Megan like I want to fuck Megan…” He climbed on to the bed and dove between her legs, drilling his cock as far up her pussy as he possibly could. “…..OH….FUCK! THAT’S IT BABY!” Kevin started pounding her pussy, hard and deep. He placed a hand behind her head, looking into her eyes while his cock slid in and out…in and out…in and out… Candy was quietly mouthing, just below a whisper, desperately “fuck me baby…fuck me baby…fuck mommy…fuck your mommy…good boy…good boy…” Candy’s tits jiggled and bounced with each thrust, almost hitting her chin. Kevin’s cock felt like iron. It felt like granite. It felt like a diamond rod. She could very well have been getting her pussy destroyed by a piece of industrial equipment. He was a machine. His fucking was rhythmic. It was perfect. She felt like she was being used. She felt like she was a “thing” that he just wanted to cum in. She felt like he could cum in her right now, and she could be tossed in a pile of laundry in the corner, and she’d be perfectly content with the world. The thought of not only fucking her son, letting him fill her pussy with cum, but to also plan, plot, concoct, and scheme to seduce her own daughter, or to at least ‘play’ and fuck in front of her daughter, made her pussy feel electric. She felt sinful, and for good reason. She felt like Satan would call her a fucking whore, turn his head in disgust, and toss her to his biggest, more brutal and violent demons, to be gangbanged into eternity. She hoped that was the fate that awaited her. At some point, lost in thought, Candy climaxed. Her pussy quivered, clenched, and squeezed her son’s cock as a trickle of her own cum dribbled out of her. She buried her face in Kevin’s neck, sucking, biting, nibbling, panting, and allowed her self to continue to be used. As he finished fucking her, flexing, and tensing, he filled her hungry pussy with hot white ropes of cum, once again. The two fell asleep in each other’s arms, caressing each other’s sweaty hair, dreaming of the sinful seduction they had in place for Megan.
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