3 comments/ 313950 views/ 28 favorites Caught Underwares By: lablover1 Rhonda came home early from work one day; her boss giving her the afternoon off in appreciation of the extra hours she had worked over the past busy weeks. She parked the car in the street, intending to change her clothes before going out shopping. She thought her stepson Tony would be home from school and in his room either surfing the net or doing his homework, probably the former. Tony was a studious boy, and at 18 had spent most of his teenage years studying, with excellent grades the result. The flip side to this was that he had only a small circle of friends, played little sport except an irregular game of tennis, and rarely went out with girls. In fact, he had never had a steady girlfriend. He was a regular, well-adjusted boy, albeit a little shy and introverted. Tony’s parents were not worried; there was plenty of time for him to grow up once he started university next year. What Rhonda didn’t expect was to find when she got home was Tony in her bedroom. She paused at the open door of her bedroom and saw Tony standing in front of the full length mirror totally nude save for a pair of black crutchless lace nickers. The shock of this sight left her speechless and glued to the spot, watching as Tony’s right arm moved rapidly up and down – it was obvious he was masturbating. His left arm held something up to his face. She moved quietly to the side and could see in the reflection of the mirror that Tony was holding a kind of white fabric to his nose and mouth. It was then that she recognised the cloth to be the panties she had been wearing yesterday – Tony was sniffing her soiled underwear while he masturbated in front of the mirror! It then dawned on her that the crutchless panties he wore were hers also, a present from her husband on their anniversary a few years back. She had buried them in her underwear draw and never worn them, a “stupid” article of lingerie bought my men and worn only by prostitutes. It had been a good five minutes by now that Rhonda had stood by the door watching Tony’s mirrored reflection. His penis looked very hard and angry and from the guttural sounds Tony was making it seemed he was close to ejaculating. Rhonda knew she had to stop what he was doing, but at the same time the sight of the smooth young man’s body and erect penis was making her very excited. She could feel her vagina had become quite wet and she had overwhelming urge to rub her clitoris. Rhonda entered the room and spoke softly. “What are you doing, Tony” Tony jumped as he looked in the mirror and saw his stepmother in the room. His face went bright red as he dropped her panties and reached for his shorts and jeans. “ I, I, I’m, I’m sorry….” he stuttered. “I was, I was just….” “Yes, I can see what you were doing” interrupted Rhonda. Her tone was controlled and even. She wasn’t angry. She could see Tony’s obvious embarrassment in being caught masturbating in his parent’s bedroom, not to mention sniffing her panties, and strangely, she was excited by it. “ Do you like my panties, Tony?” Rhonda quizzed the embarrassed boy. Tony looked away. “Answer me, Tony”. “ Please don’t tell Dad, please!” Tony pleaded as he held his jeans in front of his now deflated penis. “ Well I think we should talk about this before I make any decision regarding your father” she replied. “ Now answer my question, do you like my panties?” He looked at the floor and nodded his head. “What do you like about them” He shuffled his feet and looked at the floor. “Answer me, Tony” she softly demanded. “ I like the way they smell, and I like the soft feel of them” he replied, still unable to look at here. “Do you shoot your sperm into them?” He looked up at her and appeared almost ready to cry. He didn’t need to reply. Rhonda felt a shiver at how helpless he looked, and how incredibly turned on the conversation was making her. She then remembered how crusty her nickers had been sometimes when she put them in the washing machine. It had never occurred to her that it was Tony making them that way. “You have done this before, in here, haven’t you?” Tony lowered his head again as he gave it a quick nod. “Do you do it here every day, after school?” “No”, he replied. “ But most days?” He reluctantly nodded again. “It’s OK, Tony. All boys masturbate. I see your bed sheets, and the tissues and rude books you keep under your bed, but to do it in here, with my panties, is very naughty indeed, Tony”. She spoke in an almost lighthearted manner. He tried to leave the room but she blocked his path. “Just a few more questions, Tony.” Tony could sense he was not in trouble and started to relax and answer Rhonda’s questions openly. She questioned him about his previous sexual experiences and discovered that there was not much to tell. He was definitely still a virgin and relied on rude books, “borrowed” from his father’s collection secreted in the garage, for his masturbatory activities. And of course, there was Rhonda’s panties. “Have any of the girls you dated let you touch them?” she inquired. “Once a girl let me pull her pants down and touch her, and feel her breasts.” “Where did you do this, Tony.” “At the back of the school oval, behind the groundsmen’s shed. “I see,” Rhonda replied. “Did she rub your dicky for you, Tony” By now Rhonda’s voice was husky and she was breathing rapidly. “Oh, no”, Tony replied disappointingly. “I came home and went straight to my bedroom and played with myself. I could smell her on my fingers.” “I see,” said Rhonda, in a matter of fact tone. “Is that why you like to smell my panties?” Rhonda asked. She was trying to disguise how excited she was. “They smell like your friend”? Tony nodded. “Would you like to finish what you have started here?” Tony’s embarrassment returned as his jaw dropped and he just stared at Rhonda, unable to speak. “ Look, I’ll help you” With that she kicked off her shoes, reached under her skirt and started pulling down her panty hose, and stepping out of them. She then hitched her skirt up on her thighs and slowly started to remove her underwear, all the time staring Tony in the eyes. Tony’s face was one of bewilderment as Rhonda revealed her pubic hair and slowly pushed her pants down to here ankles. She bent over and picked up the baby blue bikini pants and offered them to Tony. “It’ll be much nicer with some fresh panties rather than those old ones.” She was now speaking to him as if he were a child. Tony hesitated to take the pants. He head was spinning. He could smell her sex without having to place the panties in his face and his penis was starting to harden again, rapidly. He dropped his jeans on the floor and took his stepmother’s wet underwear from her. He was intrigued at how moist they were and how strong her feminine smell was. He held them to his nose and savoured the intense odour. His penis was now fully erect and Rhonda stared at it approvingly. “Give it a rub for me, Tony. It’s alright sweetheart. It’s just between us, OK?” she said soothingly. Tony started to masturbate his penis in front of her while she watched intently. “Would you like to have a look, as well? Before he could reply she undid her skirt and took it off. Naked from the waist down she then sat on the edge of the bed and opened her legs wide. “Can you see, Tony?” she enquired. “Why don’t you come here and have a close look and you can smell me first hand” Again, she spoke to him in a child like manner. Tony immediately dropped to his knees and placed his face between here legs. Again she enquired. “Can you see, Tony? Does it smell nice?” Tony was too overcome to speak. He just groaned, ”Oooh Mummy! He had never before called her Mummy, or even Mum. She had always been Rhonda since his father had remarried after his mother’s premature death. Rhonda was in a high state of excitement. She placed her hand behind Tony’s head and gently pulled his face onto her wet vulva, holding it there for a few seconds and then releasing him, and then repeating the procedure. She felt his hot, panting breath in her vagina and his inexpert kisses on her labia. Tony continued to slowly masturbate until he felt he felt he could hold on no longer. “Mummy, I have to do it”. “That’s OK, sweetheart, stand up and Mummy will help you” She enjoyed that he had called her Mummy. She had him lay on his back across the bed with his head just over the edge. Rhonda noticed his mouth, cheeks and nose where totally wet with her abundant juices. She positioned her legs either side of his face so that he could continue to smell and kiss her and then bent over to reach his penis. Rhonda lovingly cupped his testicles in one hand and gently and slowly stroked his penis with the other. She giggled to herself at the sight of the silly crutchless nickers he was still wearing After only a dozen stokes Tony again crooned “Oooh Mummy” Rhonda then squatted slightly so that her vulva was once again on his face. She spoke softly with her soothing voice. “That’s a good boy, Tony. Squirt it out for Mummy, shoot it out, sweetheart” With another groan Tony ejaculated, sending a huge torrent of sperm into the air before splashing down on his chest. He squeezed his legs together as his bottom spasmed up and down off the bed as further jets erupted from his penis all over his belly and Rhonda’s hand. Tony panted for air as Rhonda released her grip on his penis and scrotum. She pulled his head up and cradled it as she sat on the bed. “Was that nice sweetheart?’ His eyes closed as he nodded slightly. She patted his forehead and his hair. Rhonda could smell her sex on him and see her juices drying all over his face. When Tony had stopped panting Rhonda released his head. She could wait no longer. “I have to do it too, sweetheart. You can watch me do it, if you like.” She lent up against the bed head and opened her legs, bending them at the knees. Rhonda quickly started to massage her engorged clitoris, finally able to release some of her built up sexual tension. She masturbated with her fingers, sliding them in and out of her thoroughly wet vagina. Tony positioned himself on the bed between her legs and watched mesmerised as she played with herself. As she fast approached her orgasm, she brought her legs together and furiously rubbed her clitoris. Tony had never seen a woman climax before and thought she must be in great pain as her body stiffened, her face contorted, and with her mouth agape and eyes closed tight she had a powerful orgasm. He grabbed her other hand and squeezed it as she came, Rhonda squeezing back. After her orgasm she opened her eyes and looked at him dreamingly. While still looking him squarely in the eyes she started to rub again, and quickly had another orgasm. She was so sexually charged that she climaxed another three times before her need subsided. Tony’s penis was again hard and he asked Rhonda if could play with it. “Of course, sweetheart. Stand by the bed and show me how you cum into my panties,” Rhonda whispered to him. Rhonda unbuttoned her blouse and snapped open her bra exposing her milky white breasts with their dusky brown nipples. “Do you like my breasts too, Tony? Do they make your dicky hard? Let Mummy see you wank yourself off” she said encouragingly. Tony stood close by the bed, her panties in one hand and penis in the other, staring at his stepmother’s breasts. Rhonda’s hands cupped her breasts and pushed them up together. “Do they look sexy to you, sweetheart?” “Oh yes, they’re lovely” Tony managed to reply, as his body tensed and he quickly shot another load. The first spurt jumped over the panties he held in front of his penis and landed on squarely on Rhonda’s inviting breasts. “Oh Tony, what another big cum you’ve done,” flattering her adolescent stepson. Tony finished his orgasm, soaking Rhonda’s baby blue bikini pants. She reached over and took his hand. “Promise me you won’t tell anyone about our little play time and I’ll see if I can come home from work early again, sometime soon” Tony smiled and nodded approvingly. “And take off those silly black nickers” she laughed. Caught Underwares Ch. 02 Rhonda struggled with the thoughts swirling in her head. It had been three weeks since she had come home unexpectedly and caught her 18 year old son Tony masturbating whilst sniffing her soiled underwear. It had shocked her, but surprisingly had made her extremely aroused. She had confronted him, and wantonly showed him her pussy, pressing his face into her wet sex and then wanking him off. She had then masturbated while he watched her, and encouraged him to cum again, this time on her exposed breasts. It was a totally out of character, a performance she wouldn't ever contemplate with her husband Brian, Tony's father. The episode had had an overwhelming effect on her. The sight of him wanking his cock in front of the full-length mirror in her bedroom had been continually playing over and over in her mind. It had regularly made her panties wet as she recalled watching his young cock spurt high and strong when she had pulled him. It had had its consequences. There had hardly between any communication between Rhonda and Tony in the intervening weeks, polite responses when required and a noticeable avoidance of eye contact. Rhonda knew she had to speak to Tony, to clear the air. This weekend was a perfect opportunity with Brian away on a golfing holiday. Tony came into the kitchen for breakfast that morning, sleepy and disheveled. In his sleepy state he gathered a bowl and cereal from the cupboard and sat at the table to eat breakfast. She knew this was the best opportunity she had to take to discuss it with him. She moved over to where he was sitting and placed her hand on his shoulder. She spoke softly. "Tony, about what happened the other week, when I came home early" Tony froze. He stopped eating, feeling the hairs on his neck stand up. He stomach felt decidedly uncomfortable. Rhonda continued. "I'm sorry Tony, it shouldn't have happened. I want you to know that you did nothing wrong, it wasn't your fault, it was mine. It was naughty to be doing that in my bedroom, but all boys your age masturbate. I'm not angry with you for doing that. You must know that you are not to blame for what happened next; it was me who was in the wrong. I'm very sorry I put you through that, Tony. I promise you, it won't happen again." This is not what Tony wanted to hear. Since that fateful day, he had thought of nothing else. He had been wanking even more frequently than he did before, recalling the taste and smell of his mother's delicious cunt. He remembered how her warm hand wrapped around his cock, pumping out his cum. He had stolen her fabulous blue panties from that day and had been regularly sniffing them, savoring the scent of her pussy. He wanked whenever he had the opportunity, fantasizing about putting his dick inside his mother's pussy. His head slowly turned to look up at her, his large brown eyes looking awfully sad. "OK, I understand', he said quietly. He looked like a helpless puppy dog. She wanted to hug him, but thought it inappropriate considering the way he was looking at her. There was a tingling sensation between her legs. These were not the feelings she was expecting to feel. She felt confused. To try and clear her head, she headed to the gym at the Tennis Club to have a solid workout. Rather than clear her mind of sexual desires, it reinforced them. She found herself looking at all the fit men as they strutted around the gym. One man in particular caught her eye. He had finished a weights session and was headed for the mixed sauna. Rhonda quickly decided she would follow and have a closer look at his bulging pec's and 6-pack abdomen. He sat in the sauna with a towel from the waist down, his upper body and legs shaved, his taught muscles on display. He was polite and said hello, but didn't engage her in any conversation. His presence was having a very erotic effect on Rhonda. She found it quite erotic to be in the sauna this well built young man, sweat now dripping from his body and shining faintly in the in dull yellow gleam of the sauna light. She could feel herself becoming aroused, and just knew the lips of her pussy were expanding, protruding through the thick thatch of dark fur that covered her cunt. She had a compelling urge to drop the towel that she was wrapped in and pull aside her bathing costume to expose her wet swollen cunt to him. She wanted him to show her his cock. She knew had to leave before she lost control. Rhonda headed for the locker room, quickly showered, and began to dress. She picked up her panties to put them on, but then stopped and looked at them. Again she remembered the surprised look on Tony's face when she caught him wanking with her underwear. She quickly shoved the panties into her gym bag and put her skirt on, knowing she would touch herself in the car on the way home. Having removed her shoes Rhonda quietly walked up the hallway to her bedroom. She had thought that she might catch him in her bedroom like last time, but he wasn't there. She moved to Tony's room and quietly entered. Tony was at his computer with his back to the door. "Hello, Tony" When he heard her enter, he jumped with a start, and quickly made keystrokes on the keyboard. The computer screen flashed to a different page, and then his arms started fumbling with his pants. "Tony, what are you up to?" She asked rather briskly. "Have you been playing with yourself? Have you been looking at naughty things on the internet?" she questioned. Silence. "Well, have you?" she asked him, more forcefully this time His face was bright red; all he could do was nod. She had caught him surfing porn and wanking, there was no point trying to deny it. She walked over to where he was seated at his desk. She looked down at his pants. The crotch of his pants was bulging unmistakably with his hard cock. He had only just managed to hide his cock back in pants when she had walked in on him. Rhonda was in a highly aroused state after the episode in the Sauna at the Tennis Club. She had driven home fingering her cunt and rubbing her clitoris. She held her finger under his nose. Immediately his nostrils flared. He swooned as the unmistakable odour of her wet cunt overtook him. "What does that smell like, Tony? Is that the smell on my panties, the ones you sniff while you play with yourself? You play with your dicky all the time, don't you Tony? And you shoot off into my panties too, don't you? Her voice was calm and soothing, speaking to a naughty child. "It's OK darling, Mummy's not angry at you because you play with yourself. All boys your age need to do it. But you are a very rude boy for smelling mummy's dirty panties, very, very rude. And shooting off into my panties as well, that's extremely naughty. Yes, you are a very bad little boy. " She moved over to the bed. "Come and stand over here, you naughty boy," she ordered. She sat on the side of his bed and then positioned him between her legs, turning him side on to her. His cock was still tenting the front of his elasticized track pants. With a quick jerk she pulled them down to his ankles, quickly followed by his underpants. Let's take these off shall we? She talked to him as she would to a small child, "and off with you shirt". She pulled his t-shirt over his head so that he was standing naked before her, his erect cock standing up. She playfully smacked his bottom a few times. "You deserve a good spanking for being so naughty. Look at your dicky sticking up. You're a very rude boy with a big dicky, Tony." She smacked him again, this time a little harder, but not hard enough to cause any pain. "Does the naughty boy want mummy to play with his dicky? " She asked, continuing to speak to him as if he was 10 years younger. With his eyes still closed and his heart racing, he simply nodded. She wasn't sure why, but talking to him as if he was a small boy made her extremely excited. She was in complete control, and perhaps this reinforced it. Tony certainly didn't mind, it also had a similar effect on him, although he was trying to concentrate on not cumming, prolonging the ecstasy of the experience as long as he could. Just the act of showing off his stiff cock to his mother made him want to cum straight away. She took hold off his cock in her right hand and slowly began wanking him. His cock was as hard a rock, probably the hardest cock she had ever touched. In contrast to that, his skin as soft as a baby's, smooth and warm. Her left hand lightly rubbed his bottom in circles, feeling his cheeks clench and then relax as she steadily and slowly pumped his cock. She wanted him to last and not cum too quickly. His cock was oozing clear sticky fluid profusely. Talking to him in her quiet voice she began to interrogate him, "Now you have to tell Mummy, when do you play yourself? In the morning? In your bed, or in the shower?" He nodded. They were all true. "What about when you come home from school in the afternoon, do you do it then, too? " She didn't need to wait for a reply. " I know you do it. Mummy caught you one day after school doing it, didn't she, just like I just caught you today? I saw a very naughty boy, smelling mummy's dirty panties and rubbing his dicky, didn't I? Then Mummy helped you do a big cummy." He nodded again, this time he head was back, and his mouth wide open as he panted for air. Her questions were continuing to have an extremely erotic effect on her, and she wished she had had a third hand to rub her wet cunt. "Yes, you are very, very naughty boy, Tony, playing with your dicky all the time. Do you do it when you go to bed?" He'd given up answering. She knew all the answers anyway; she had seen the evidence of his cum stained sheets, and balls of soiled tissues under his bed. "You do it sometimes in the garage too, when your Dad and I are out, looking at those rude books of your fathers'. I know you do that too, don't you Tony? " He could only gurgle a response, "Yes, yes," Not so much a response to her question, but more as an indication for her to continue massaging his cock. "What about at school? Do get sometimes get a great big dick and have to run into the toilet and pull your pants down and wank off? What had you been thinking of? Shooting off into my panties, or maybe playing with your girl friend behind the gardener's shed?" "I bet you do it whenever you can, you naughty, naughty boy" Yes you are a Very, Naughty, Boy!" She spanked him again quite firmly, in time with her chastisement "Is naughty boy going to do it now? Look at your dicky, it's dribbling an awful lot, sweetheart." She used her thumb to smear the gooey liquid all over underside of his circumcised knob. He responded by groaning loudly. "Are you going to show mummy your big cummy now? Are you going to shoot it out for her?" She could sense that he was almost there, his legs had begun to shake, and his was breathing very rapid. It just seemed so natural for her to lean forward and take the entire knob of his cock into her mouth, her wet tongue savouring the sticky fluid. She continued to rub the shaft of his cock, wanking him off into her mouth whilst her left hand cupped his bottom and pulled him closer to her. Within seconds, he started to cum, pushing his cock forward into her mouth as he spasmed repeatedly. He groaned repeatedly as he came. She held on to his cock with her lips and took his entire thick load of cum into her mouth, almost gagging before she could swallow it all. She didn't really like the taste of semen, and hence rarely allowed her husband to cum in her mouth. When it did occur, is was generally more by accident than by plan, but in this case it seemed so practical. Right now it reflected how sexually charged she was, and how much she wanted Tony to enjoy the experience of her wet mouth. And she wanted to taste the boy's sweetness. Once he had stopped cumming, she released his cock. "Was that nice sweetheart, did you like doing it in Mummy's mouth? Does that feel better, shooting off your big load? You did a lot, didn't you? " He was too exhausted to reply, unable to continue standing. He sat down on the bed next to her, panting, and noticed the foamy wetness around her mouth and on her chin. On impulse, he lent forward and kissed her with an open mouth, his penetrating tongue tasting the residue of his salty cum. She was a little shocked at his passionate kiss, knowing he would be tasting his own spunk, most likely for the first time. It was her first time she had tasted his sperm too, but what had surprised her most was force of his ejaculation, filling her mouth instantly. He kissed her again with an open mouth, he tongue forcing its way into her mouth and colliding with her tongue and she lay back on the bed. She felt his hand sliding up the inside of her thigh under her dress until it met the abundant pubic hair covering her cunt. Her legs opened automatically to give him access. His fingers slid easily between her swollen cunt lips and this time it was she that groaned as he felt the smooth velvet like texture of her well-lubricated hole. Rhonda wanted more. He cunt was on fire, she needed relief, she need it quickly. She pushed him of and stood up, removing her skirt. She wanted him to see her swollen wet pussy. She undid her blouse and snapped the clasp of he bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her tits swung free and Tony could see her hard nipples sticking out from the large brown areola. She was now totally naked. She sat in his computer chair and then swung it around to face the bed, where the naked Tony sat. She slid the chair forward a little then placed both her feet on the bed either side of him. With her knees bent he had a perfect view of her mature hairy cunt, the lips parted and clitoris poking out. She dipped two fingers inside her cunt and with a husky voice said "Watch me sweetheart, watch me play with my cunny. Watch Mummy do her cum" Tony fell to his knees on the floor between her legs to watch her as closely as possible. His face was so close she could feel his warm breath on her inner thighs. He inhaled the delicious aroma of her aroused cunt. He had never seen a pussy like this before, not even in any porno mag. Her lips were swollen and apart, and her clitoris sticking out. As she slid her two fingers into herself she would then spread the slimy fluid over her clitoris. He cunt was fully dilated and Tony was amazed at the dark chasm that was the entrance to her womb. This had been the object of his desire for the last three weeks. As frequently as possible, he had been masturbating whilst remembering the taste and feel of his mother's wet cunt, and how it had gently smothered his face. He regularly rubbed his cock and fantasized about sliding his hard cock into her moist cunt, a cunt now just inches from his face. He wanted to fuck her with his tongue, and then fuck her with his cock. He leaned forward to lick her, but she was past that, she needed to cum now. She grabbed a handful of his hair with her free hand and pushed him back. "No, just watch, watch me do it" Her voice was husky and authorative. The inside of her thighs where wet with her secretions. It clung to the hair that grew wildly on the inside of her thighs. She shaved her legs and armpits, but rarely trimmed her pussy. She continued to rub herself ferociously and as her orgasm approached she squeezed her thighs together, capturing Tony's head in a vice like grip. She began to scream and grunt loudly as her climax washed over her, squishing her clit between her thumb and forefinger. Her free hand kept its firm grip on the handful of his hair, pulling it hard at the peak of her climax. She paused for a few moments, and then continued rubbing her clit, this time in a circular motion with three fingers of her right hand. She came quickly this time, not as strongly, and then continued another four times before she was satisfied. The smell of her cunt filled the room. She stood up and moved over to the bed, hardly able to make the two paces it needed. "Oh, I have to lie down", she panted as she fell in a heap on the bed. Tony was still on the floor, looking longingly at his mother. This was incredible, he had no idea women could cum so strongly, or cunt could look like his mother's when horny. His experience had been limited to his father's rather tame porn collection that showed girls with nice compact little slits, not a gaping wildflower like his mother. He wanted to touch her, feel her soft breasts and dripping vagina, but Rhonda was exhausted and needed rest. Her orgasm had been 5 hours in the making, since her cunt had been tingling since she had spoken to Tony at breakfast that morning. Tony moved onto the bed beside his Mother and just watched her. She slid into a light sleep. He continued to breath deeply the special aroma of her cunt. It was truly intoxicating and his cock began to harden rapidly, helped by his light stroking. He gently took hold of her foot and moved it across the bed, making her legs open wide and her cunt clearly visible. He moved her other foot in the same way, careful not to wake her. His cock became totally rock hard again at the sight of her now very open cunt. He gently moved between her legs, supporting his weight on his out stretched arms as he positioned himself above her. Rhonda awoke feeling a prodding sensation between her legs. She opened her eyes to see Tony above her. She immediately sized up the situation. "Oh no, Tony, you mustn't" she protested, "No, no, it's wrong, you mustn't do this. No, Tony stop, it's wrong. Stop it, please. Don't do this. Stop it now, before it's too late" As she pleaded with him to stop, she reached down and grasped his hard cock firmly in her hand. She slid his cock up and down the slippery lips of her pussy, coating his knob with her juices. She then positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to her cunt. With her other hand on his back she gently pulled him into her. Tony groaned as his cock slid effortlessly between the warm folds of his mother's pussy. Instinctively, he began to slowly pump his cock in and out of her hole. How can it be put into words? The sensation on a hard young cock, as a warm envelope of cunt engulfs it for the first time? He sighed and groaned again. Protest over, she began to speak to him softly, again as if he was a little child. "Does that feel nice sweetheart, with your big dicky inside? You are a very naughty boy, aren't you, putting your thingy in Mummy. Are you going to do a big squirt for Mummy?" Tony tried in vain to block out his mother's voice, concentrating on the feelings of his cock, desperately trying to prolong the pleasure and hold off his impending orgasm. He buried his face into the crook of her neck, tasting her warm skin. She reached up with her hand and cradled his head, her fingers becoming entwined in his hair. Is the naughty boy ready to spurt it out? Are you going to unload a big one in Mummy? What does it feel like Tony? You tell Mummy how it feels. Does it feel nice?" She knew it was coming; he had begun panting and whimpering, thrashing uncontrollably as he pumped his cock in and out as fast as he could. "You're going to shoot now, aren't you? You can't wait any longer. That's all right, sweetheart, you do your big squirt in Mummy's cunny. You do it now, sweetie." With a loud cry he unleashed his load. His cock continued pumping until it started to lose its firmness. He collapsed his full weight onto Rhonda. She could feel his chest heaving with his rapid and deep breathing. It was all over in a few minutes, and he was totally spent. She now felt uncomfortable; he was heavy, hot and sweaty. She felt his now softening cock slip from her pussy, followed by warm wetness of his cum slowly seeping between the cleft of her cheeks.