1. Tempted by Tanlines Pt.2


    Date: 10/22/2017, Categories: Fiction, Erotica, Incest, Mature, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 90.8, Source: sexstories.com

    out a sigh when she sees me. "There you are," says my mother. "What a lovely big boy." It feels like I'm swallowing a brick when I gulp and look at her face. She's avid, gazing at me with an intensity which sends a surge through my core. What's going on is so wrong. There's danger in behaving this way. But, with her staring at me, I pick up my length and curl my fingers around the girth of my hard-on. My mother's hair sways when she gently shakes her head. In a whisper she says, "God, that looks good." Our stares meet and engage. I'm looking at her while she watches me, the thrill of it making me groan. "Do it, Sean," murmurs my mother. "Pull it. Show me. Wank that big thing." There's a crack in her voice when she delivers the last, and I realise she's turned on. "I don't believe this," I groan while she stands there and gazes at me fisting my cock. "Well, it's true. Believe it," she tells me, turning to show off her rear. "Tanlines, was it?" she asks, knowing the story. "I'll have to dig that bikini out," my mother continues, waist creasing as she twists round to look back at me. "I could do with some sun. I might go nude in the garden." She chuckles and turns round to face me. My eyes are level with my mother's smooth vulva as she stands with her fists on her hips. She's so close I could lean in and kiss the flat plane of the tummy. I wonder f she'd let me? I wonder if that's what she wants. My mother says, "I wonder what Jonathon next door will do when he sees me parading ...
    around with my boobs out?" Her chin juts towards where my hand is busy tugging away. "Probably the same as you, eh, Sean?" I'm getting into it by now. The weirdness has gone for the time being. I'm close to insane with my need. I can deal with the aftermath later because, in the moment, right now, all that matters is chugging my dick. I'm burning with lust and egging myself on towards slipping a hand between my mother's thighs. I'm close to doing it, another second or two and she'd be hot against my palm. I'm yanking and grunting when she sits on the edge of the bed. And, thwarted in my plan to rub my mother's pussy, all I can do is shunt sideways a few inches, my fist jerking my length. I moan, "Oh God," and use both my hands on my cock. My mother sees it and gasps. "This is so bloody dirty," she whines. "It's so naughty." Grinning wickedly, she looks at me and breathes, "I know I shouldn't watch you like this ... I know it's the wrong thing to do ... And I don't know what came over me, Sean... "But it's really quite thrilling seeing you do it." Pre-cum pours out of me. My bell-end is slippery with gloop, my shaft sucking and squelching while I fuck both my hands. I'm grunting in time with each thrust, jaws clenched, teeth bared. If she wants it dirty... "God, look at you," she squeaks, eyes huge, jaw dangling. "Dear God, Sean..." "Can I touch you?" I gasp, already reaching. Which is the wrong thing to do. My mother moves fast. Like my hand was on fire, she rolls away. She's ...
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