1. Watching Mom


    Date: 10/8/2017, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 96, Source: xHamster

    rubbed her large, full breasts with both hands as if to warm them, then reached over to the bedside table and took a glass of wine, taking a large gulp. She put the glass down and sat on the bed, her fist hitting the pillow one time in frustration. Suddenly, her eyes swept over to the crack in the door and she stiffened. &#034Paul?&#034 She called out his name again, louder this time, clutching one edge of the bedspread and pulling it up over her chest. Paul felt the electricity shoot through him and he wasn't sure if he should move. Finally, he took a step back, hoping she had not actually seen him, then another. From down the hall he called out, &#034Yeah, Mom?&#034 &#034Would you come in here, please?&#034 Paul took a deep breath and then looked down at his erection so visible as it tented out the towel. He adjusted himself so that it was pointing straight up, against his skin, and held the towel as best he could so as not to give away his condition. Having done that, he stepped up and opened the door and peeked in. &#034Yeah Mom?&#034 &#034Could you come in here a minute, please?&#034 Paul walked in. &#034Yes?&#034 &#034Were you just at my door?&#034 Paul felt his face turn bright red. The answer was obvious. &#034Come here,&#034 she said. Paul stepped forward, closer to the bed. His mother still had her bedspread up around her and she looked up at him. &#034You are so tall,&#034 she said, and then glanced down his chest. Her eyes widened slightly as she saw the ...
    unmistakable bulge that showed through the towel. She touched at her upper lip with the very tip of her tongue and her breathing seemed to become jagged. &#034Oh, Paul,&#034 she said, as if from a great distance. They were silent for a moment. He was looking down at her face while she stared straight ahead at his hardness. Then, in slow motion, she reached a hand up, her long fingers moving toward his erection. She touched at the top of the towel and paused, blinking once but not moving her eyes. &#034Oh, Paul,&#034 she said again. &#034I really feel..&#034 Then she gave the most imperceptible touch at the top of the towel and it half melted half fell away, allowing Paul's cock to spring free. It was pointing nearly straight up. &#034Paul,&#034 she said in a quiet little voice. &#034I'm sorry.&#034 &#034Don't be,&#034 he managed. His mother reached out her fingers again and wrapped them around his fully erect prick, and her eye- lids fluttered. &#034It's been so long,&#034 she said. &#034Forgive me...&#034 With that, she leaned forward and touched her lips to his cock-head, kissing it lightly at first and then with a bit more energy. She opened her lips, hesitant at first, and allowed him to enter ever so slightly into her mouth, his head resting on her tongue. Paul felt his knees go weak and his chest tightened. His mother let her hand go from her chest and the bedspread fell away. She moved forward now, taking her son's heavy cock into her throat and began to slowly move back and ...
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