1. Difficult Boy Part. 3


    Date: 1/1/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Erotica, Incest, Author: kristak, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    kitchen. She put the remainder of the steamed broccoli on the plate. It turned out to be an even bigger portion than she'd originally given him. Oh well, might as well see just how much he wanted that dessert. She hadn't intended for this to go beyond the handjob stage, but fuck, the feel of that hard cock and the taste of his cum had her horny as hell. She had by no means quenched the thirst of that year and a half dry spell she'd gone through. If she was actually going to do this--control her difficult son with sex--why should she deny herself while doing it? In for a penny, in for a goddamn pound! Still, this was a lot of broccoli. What if he balked now? Perhaps she should throw in a little extra incentive... A minute later, when she came through the kitchen door carrying his plate, she was naked as a jaybird. Tommy's eyes nearly popped out of his head as she boldly marched up to him. She held the plate high, stepped over his lap to straddle his chair while facing him with her bare pussy close enough that he surely had to be smelling her lust, then sat on the table. She scooted back, spread her legs, and placed the plate on the table between her thighs. She leaned back, putting her hands flat on the table behind her to show him her snatch. She was dripping wet already and her pink labia stood parted, glistening and begging for attention. "Finish that and you can have this." Tommy stared wide-eyed directly into her vagina. Never averting his gaze, he fumbled for his fork ...
    and began to eat. In two minutes flat his plate was clean. "Good boy!" Gretchen took the plate and moved it out of the way. She slid forward then laid back on her elbows and brought her heels up to rest on the table's edge. She let her knees fall outward, opening herself up before her son's eager eyes. "Dig in," she invited. Tommy hesitated only a moment before leaning forward and taking an experimental lick of her wide-open pussy. Apparently the taste was to his liking because soon he was lapping up her seeping juices like a thirsty hound. After a while, he backed off and brought his hand up to probe with a forefinger. Gretchen watched her son's face, thrilling not only to the physical pleasure of his touch, but also his awestruck fascination at exploring his first vagina. She gasped softly as his finger slid smoothly up her slippery canal. It wiggled inside her, exploring the snug confines of her love-pocket. "Mmm, baby," she purred. She reached down and fingered her stiff clit. "Lick me here while you do that. Yeah, right there..." She laid back on the table, closing her eyes and reveling in the sensation. She put her hands on her titties, squeezing the small mounds of pliant flesh and pinching the erect nipples roughly as he continued to finger and lick her burning cunt. Soon she was writhing passionately on the tabletop, moaning and panting with the need for release. For ten to fifteen mindless minutes she was maddeningly close, but just couldn't quite get there under ...
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