13 comments/ 325367 views/ 57 favorites David & His Mom After the Party By: EnCarta All the characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older. * David Clark had always thought that his mother was pretty. And he wasn't the only one. Most of his friends, at one time or another had told him that they thought his mother was hot. David had always felt a little uncomfortable when someone said that to him but at the same time it made him feel kind of proud. Marcia Clark was in her late thirties. She was a tall, raven-haired beauty who took a lot of trouble to keep herself trim. She went to yoga twice a week, swam with her sister most noon hours and played tennis in a mixed league. The result of all this activity was that Marcia was in terrific shape. She had a waspishly thin waist, beautifully toned legs and a striking, hour-glass figure. She was, in fact, what might be called a little top heavy. But rather than hide her charms under bulky sweaters or loose fitting shifts as some women might do, Marcia usually dressed to show off her generous assets. With her broad shoulders, erect bearing and lavish breastwork, there weren't many men whose heads didn't turn her way when Marcia entered a room. On a warm Saturday night in the fall, David had some of the guys from the football team over. They were having a winning season at school and everyone was in good spirits. There were a few girls there, but mostly it was guys. David's dad was in charge of the bar which was set up out by the pool. Some of the guys were drinking beer and dad was keeping an eye out to make sure that no one was drinking and driving. David's mom was serving food and mingling with everyone. She looked particularly good that night. She had gone to some trouble with her makeup. Her eyes were sparkling and her lips were a brilliant scarlet. Her lustrous black hair was pulled back and tied in a shoulder length pony tail. She was wearing a short black skirt that showed off her long, nylon clad legs. Her white blouse was taut around her expansive chest and unbuttoned enough to show an enticing display of cleavage. Some of the older boys were flirting with her and Marcia was obviously enjoying it and flirting right back. It was getting kind of late in the evening and David had gone out to the garage to see if he could find another case of soft drinks. He was about to head back empty handed when he thought he heard some conversation coming from out back. He went out the side door and looked cautiously around the corner of the garage. David had no trouble recognizing Andy Porter, the team's 6 foot 4 tail back, who was leaning against the wall of the garage with one of the girls from the party. She had her back to David and in the little light that was filtering through from the pool area, he wasn't able to make out who she was. But it was pretty apparent from the way that she was leaning close to Andy, whispering in his ear, and from the way that her little hand was wrapped around his cock through his pants and rubbing it slowly, that the all-star receiver was about to score again. David could barely make out what the tall, black haired girl was saying but when she leaned back a little and brought Andy's hands up and cupped them over her thrusting breasts he thought he heard her say... "...Go on!...Feel me up!...You know you want to!...You've been staring at them all night long!...Why don't you see how they feel!..." "Oh man!...They're something else!..." Andy groaned as he sank his fingers greedily into the bulging fun bags that the lanky babe he was with was offering him. David could see the girl's hands descend to the front of Andy's pants where she deftly ran his zipper down. She reached into his pants and in a couple of seconds she managed to wrestle a really impressive erection out of his open fly. She closed her two hands around it, one on top of the other and began to masturbate him with short, urgent strokes. "How's that feel baby?...Do you like that?...Do you like it when I jerk you off while you play with my tits?...." "Goddd!..." David groaned quietly, his own cock stiffening up and beginning to throb as he watched the lewd scene unfolding in front of him. "Ohhhh!...Godddd!...Yeahhh!...Ummm!...That feels so good!....Buttt!...Unnnn!... Really!... Ohhh!...We better get back!...Somebody's going to notice that we're gone!..." "Aren't you having a good time baby?...Don't worry about them!...I know!...How about a blow job?...Would you like that?...I'm really good!...You'd like me to suck your cock, wouldn't you Andy?...Wouldn't you?..." the sultry temptress teased as she turned and slowly dropped to her knees in front of the burly football player. "Please God!...Please don't stop now!..." David whispered to himself as he reached down and palmed his own eager erection. And it was in that instant, as the curvaceous babe crouched down, her lips smiling and eyes dancing wickedly up into Andy's, that David recognized her. It wasn't one of the girls from the party who was pulling the football player's rampant tool towards her ovalled lips. It was his mom! David literally staggered at the realization that his mom was about to give one of his best friends a blow job right there in front of him. He knew he should be outraged and he was. But that didn't stop his balls from drawing up tight in his groin as he watched his mother's tongue dart out and flick wetly at the underside of Andy's engorged knob. "Ohhhh!...Mrs. Clark!...Unnn!...Goddd!...I'm sorry!...I don't think I can hold it very long if you do that!..." Andy gasped, his hips hunching tentatively towards Marcia's beckoning mouth. He went to pull her head forward put Marcia pushed his hands back up against the garage. "Of course you can't baby!...I don't expect you to!..." Marcia said with a throaty chuckle, darting her head under Andy's waving cock and giving one of his balls a quick, lurid suck. "Just let me do the work!... And you tell me when you're going to come, O. K.?..." Marcia crooned as she siphoned Andy's cock crown into her mouth with a lewd slurping sound. "Unnnn!...Unnn!...Goddd!...." Andy groaned, his hips bucking upwards into Macia's wantonly hoovering lips. Marcia watched the trembling youth with an amused expression as he groaned and quivered in front of her. She closed her hand on the middle of his straining shaft and resumed jacking it in an urgent rhythm. At the same time she sucked him so hard that her cheeks inverted. David moaned. He could clearly see the outline of Andy's mushroom shaped knob bulging through his mother's sunken cheek. "Ohhhhh!....Unnnnn!...Nahhh!..." the big wide receiver moaned as electric shock waves of excitement went rocketing through his groin. He stiffened up all over as he tried to fuck his huge cock into the kneeling, older woman's mouth. But Marcia knew exactly what she was doing. She moved her head back and continued to suck on just the end of Andy's turgid erection. With her eyes sparkling up into his, she put her tongue back to work, flailing away at the sensitive underside of his swollen knob. At the same time she sped her little fist back and forth over Andy's rigid shaft, masturbating him in a torrid rhythm. She knew the inexperienced young man couldn't resist such expert stimulation for very long and she wasn't surprised when just a few moments later he moaned frantically... "Mrs. Clark...Oh my Godddd!...I'm going to!...I'm going to!... Come!...Unnn!..." Marcia immediately backed off the young man's throbbing tool and squeezed it at the base. She smiled as his livid shaft pulsed frantically under her tightly clenched fingers. David felt like he was on the verge of coming as well as he watched his mother lay Andy's angry prick against her throat. He couldn't believe that this lewd slut was his mother. And she wasn't done yet! "I want you to come on my face, O.K Andy?...I want you to watch me while you come baby!...The next time you see me you'll think of what it was like when your hot come was streaking my hair and running down my cheeks and I'll be able to tell what you're thinking!...Do you mind baby?...Do you mind if I make you come like that?..." Marcia Clark asked in her best wheedling, little girl voice. She was jogging her tightly ringing fingers around the root of Andy's prick as she spoke, driving him insane with ball breaking excitement. "Unnn!...Unnn!...Oh my Goddd!...Yessss!...Noooo!...Please!...Ohhh!...Anything Mrs. Clark!...You can do anything!...Unnnn!...Just make me come!...Please!... Please!..." the overwrought football player begged. Marcia smiled up at the trembling youth then relaxed the tight clasping fingers she had at the base of his prick. She closed her little hand around his shaft, yanked her fist up and then slammed it down again to the root of his cock. She pressed down hotly on his straining flesh and waited....She didn't have to wait long! "Phwwaah!..." the big, lanky youth cried as his balls kicked and an enormous geyser of sperm jetted from his cock. The great stream of come ricocheted off of Marcia's chin and over her shoulder. "Oh my Goddd!..." David moaned, squeezing his own cock viciously through his pants. It was the only way that he could keep himself from coming at the same time as his friend. "Ummm Hmmm!....That's it!...Come for me baby!...Come all over me!...Umm Hmm!...Umm Hmmm!..." Mrs. Clark urged, as Andy's orgasm overwhelmed him. She slowly moved his cock to her pursed lips so that the next few spurts of sperm blew over her mouth, her cheeks and into her raven hair in long, creamy traces. "Nnahh!...Ahhh!...Nnnn!..." Andy grunted, thrusting feverishly into Mrs. Clark's clutching fingers as he came. Marcia's eyes never left his as she sensuously rubbed his spewing prick all over her upturned face. "Ohhh baby!...Umm Hmmm!...Come on!...Ummm Hmmm!...Give me all of it!..." the kneeling vixen encouraged. She never flinched as she jerked him off in time with his orgasm, lewdly painting her face with his creamy sperm. "Naaaa!...Unnnn!..Ohhhh!..." Andy whimpered, hunching upwards from his toes as Mrs. Clark's drained him with her efficiently stroking hand. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her smiling face. He knew he would never forget the way she looked right then with his sperm glistening all over her lips and her cheeks. There was something so obscene about the way his streams of white come gleamed in her black hair. He gasped and shuddered for a moment longer and then his orgasm began to wane. His come began to pulse out of his gaping pee slit in diminishing dribbles that trickled over Marcia's coaxing fist. That was when she popped his knob back into her mouth to finish him off. "Ahhhhh!..." Andy gasped as Mrs. Clark avidly sucked his tumid flesh. The dark eyed beauty was instantly rewarded with another minor burst of sperm. She chuckled and yanked Andy's prick out of her mouth with a lurid smack. "More!..." she demanded, popping his cock back into her mouth and sucking hard. After Andy had given up another tiny spurt of boy goo she pulled him out of her mouth again. "More!..." she said with a wicked smile, jamming him once more back into her leeching suck. "Ahhhhhh!...Ahhhh!...Naaaa!..." the exhausted football player gasped. He half doubled over now as each lurch of his balls got more and more painful. But Mrs. Clark held on tenaciously to his cock. This was her favorite part of this little game. She had to hold Andy's cock in her mouth a little longer and suck a little harder each time to generate another little trickle of sperm but she was enjoying herself and hung in there. "Nnnaaa!...Stoppp!...Enough!..." Andy whimpered, but Marcia ignored him and continued to whip his cock in and out of her mouth with obscene slurpings. Eventually Andy had to reach down and force Marcia's hands off of his angry tool so he could get his cock out of her mouth. He was afraid that if he didn't stop her she'd wind up sucking his balls right out of his sac. Marcia just looked up at him, the corners of her mouth turned up in amusement. "Just wanted to make sure I got it all!..." she purred, after making a great show of swallowing the last of Andy's sperm. As she stood up she stuffed his flacid prick back into his pants. There was a sound by the corner of the garage and they both looked over their shoulders. But there was nothing there. David at that point had staggered back to the party, his mind racing feverishly. He thought there was something he should do...confront his mother...tell his father...that probably wasn't a good idea...but he should do something! He wasn't sure what he was going to do except for one thing...he was going to take a cold shower before he exploded. Later that night when he went to bed David couldn't sleep. Every time he closed his eyes there was the image of his mother on her knees, sucking Andy's cock, his sticky come plastered all over her smiling face. His erection had come and gone so often his balls were beginning to kill him. He was debating what he should do about what he had seen and he still hadn't figured out any sort of plan. It was very late and he was going down the hallway to the bathroom wearing just his shorts when he heard a muted groan from his parent's bedroom. They had stayed up to do the dishes after he had gone upstairs. He had no idea how long they had been in bed. He was so restless he couldn't help himself as he was drawn to look around the partly open door into his parent's bedroom. In all the years he had lived with them, David had never seen his parents making love before. So why did it have to be on this night of all nights that he happened to find them doing it. Marcia was upright on her knees with her back to the door, straddling David's dad. She had taken off her blouse and her skirt but was still wearing her bra, nylons and high heels. David gaped at his mother from behind, at the creamy bare moons of her ass above her dark stocking tops, at her black bra strap cutting across her back, at her jet black pony tail swaying gently on her shoulders. She looked incredibly sexy kneeling there like that, balanced on the end of his father's turgid erection. David could see her meaty labia fluttering around his dad's cock crown. While David looked on, Marcia flexed her ass and dropped down on his father's upright shaft with an audible smack! Then she instantly sprang upwards again like a jack-in-the box and resumed her previous position, hovering on the end of her husband's glistening tool. John's shaft was an angry scarlet color and gleaming with a fine sheen of cream. David couldn't see his father's face but he could hear him groaning to his wife... "Shit Marcia!!...Don't be such a bitch!...You know how much I need it!...Put it in and fuck me!...Please baby!..." David couldn't believe what he was hearing. His dad was always so quiet and reserved, he couldn't believe he would speak to his mother that way. Of course David didn't know what a prick tease his mother could be, but he was about to find out. The young man watched spellbound as his father bucked his hips upwards, trying to jam his big cock deeper into his mother's swiveling pussy. Marcia only laughed and put one hand on her husband's chest while she raised her loins up high and refused the panting older man any further penetration. "Why John!...My virgin ears!...Is that any way to talk to the woman of your dreams?..." Marcia teased as she reached behind her back with her free hand to fondle the exposed portion of her husband's twitching tool. David watched in fascination as his mother arched gently backwards and began to rake her sharp fingernails slowly up and down the huge vein that was rigidly etched on the underside of her husband's throbbing shaft. "Unnnn!...God damn it Marcia!...Naaa!...You can be such a slut!...I thought some of those boys were going to jump you right there by the pool the way you were shoving those big tits of yours in their faces!...You enjoyed that!...Teasing those boys!...Didn't you?...I bet if you had one of those kids like Andy Porter under you right now, you'd be banging the shit out of him!... You wouldn't be sitting there with a 'butter wouldn't melt in my mouth' grin on your face like you're doing to me!..." David caught his breath and listened closely to how his mother replied to that accusation. "If I did fuck one of those hunky boys, I'll bet you'd be the first one in line to watch, wouldn't you sweetheart?...Anyway...are you saying you don't like the way I fuck?...Are you?..." Marcia replied, raising up a little higher so that her swollen labia surrounded just the very end of her husband's cock. That way she could get at the puffy ridge under his cock crown. She attacked that super tender area with her sharp nails, scratching and teasing that taut circle as well as scraping away at the responsive tissue beneath his knob. "Phwahhhh!....Unnnn!...Unnn Goddd!...Noooo honey!...Take it easy!...Goddd!..." John gasped, arching upwards frantically in response to his wife's lascivious caress. "You're such a sweet talking bastard!...If you want to come, why don't you just ask me?...Nicely!..." Marcia demanded, still evading her husband's bucking loins while raking his inflamed shaft with her long nails. "For God's sake!...Yes!...Please!...Make me come, dammit!...Please!..." John moaned. David couldn't see the wicked smile that creased his mother's face. He did however swallow his own groan of excitement as, a moment later, he watched his mother's ass drop like a stone as she impaled herself to the root of her husband's engorged tool. "Unnnn!...Sweet Jesus!...Unn Hnn!...That's it!...Yesss!...Fuck me Marcia!...Make me come!..." John pleaded, thrusting his rigid prick frantically into his wife's smoldering interior. David's mother moaned happily at the feel of her husband's steely tool stabbing deep into her womb. She writhed her shapely ass and settled herself even more heavily on John's feverishly bucking loins. "That's it baby!...Unn Hnnn!...Fuck me as hard as you want!...Yeah!....Go for it!... Ummm Hmmm!...You're so big lover!...Christ, I can feel you in my stomach!... Yeahhh!... You're almost in my throat!...Give it to me lover!...Make me choke on it!... Unnn Hnnn!..." the shapely older woman urged lewdly, writhing like a snake on her husband's straining organ. David had helplessly gripped his own cock and was stroking it gently as he watched his father lunging upwards into his mother's sensuously shifting loins. John was in so deep, David couldn't see any of his father's engorged shaft. He could only see his mother's hairy cunt writhing on his father's groin. Marcia could tell that John was getting frustrated. What he really wanted was for her to fuck him madly, slam herself up and down on his prick until he flooded her with his back-up of molten sperm. But the way she was just sitting on him wasn't getting him there. She was hot and wet and oh so sexy all right, but she wasn't helping him and she knew it. Marcia smiled down at her panting husband as he whimpered in arousal, thrusting deep inside her but still far from getting his desperately needed orgasm. She decided to give him a break. She reached deeper down behind her, searching for his puckered brownie with her outstretched finger. David watched in fascination as his father slowly drew up his knees in counterpoint to his mother's pointed index finger sliding under his balls. "Ohhhh!...Ahhhh!...Yeahhh!...Please!...Do that baby!...Unnn!...Do that!..." John whispered hoarsely, arching upwards and lifting his wife up on his straining loins. His thighs were trembling as he completely exposed his puckered nether hole to Marcia's lewdly questing finger. "You like that don't you baby?...You're such a perv!...You can never hold it once I start playing with your little twinkie, can you?..." Marcia teased as she hooked her sharp fingernail inside John's sphincter and stretched it into a gaping oval. She let that taut muscle snap closed and then prodded it again with her rude fingertip, making her husband whimper at her obscene caress. David & His Mom After the Party "Unnn!!!...Unnn!...Goddd!...Yess!...Don't stop!...Put it in!...Pleasee!..." he whimpered, thrashing excitedly as his wife toyed with his pouting anus. Marcia was really enjoying the way her husband's cock was prodding the deepest regions of her smoldering cunt. However she had her own favorite way of getting off and for that she first needed her husband to expend himself deep inside her. She smiled in anticipation because she knew just how to make that happen. "Are you ready for me baby?...Have you got a nice big load for me?...You do, don't you?...I know you do!...I can feel it!...Well why don't you give it to me!...Give it to me John!... Give it to me now!..." Marcia demanded. And with that she arched backwards just a little more and jabbed her finger as far as she could into her husband's expectantly upturned rectum. "Phhwahhhhh!....Oh Goddd!...Oh Goddd!..." John cried, writhing ecstatically under Marcia's spearing finger. His balls lurched and he started to spew an enormous fountain of sperm inside his wanton wife. "Oh yeah!...Unn Hnnn!...That's it!...Squeeze my finger baby!...Squeeze it hard so I can't pull it out!..." Marcia taunted, stabbing her outstretched finger repeatedly into her husband's cringing asshole. David had to literally grab his own balls and stretch them down from his groin to keep them from erupting. He stared wide eyed as his mother lewdly jiggled her finger around inside his father's twitching anus. John's whole body arched upwards and shuddered like he was being electrocuted as his orgasm wracked him. David could clearly see his dad's balls spasm every time his mother thrust her finger roughly up his anus. "Yeah!...You come so much with my finger up your ass, don't you baby!...Ummm!...I can feel it!...Ohh yeah!...Every spurt!...Umm Hmm!...Umm Hmmm!...Ummm!..." "Nahhhhh!...Ahhh!...Goddd!...Oohhh!..." John whimpered, heaving upwards under his wife's fiery loins. The way that Marcia's goading finger was wrenching around inside him made him gasp with excitement. He was injecting her with such an enormous deluge of come that in almost no time the creamy goo began to seep out around the seal of Marcia' wringing pussy and trickled over his balls. "Holy shit!..." David whispered to himself, his eyes riveted to the obscene spectacle his parents were presenting. He watched spellbound as his father's whimpering and lunging began to wane. The big man's legs began to straighten out as he sagged down onto the bed. His mother never lifted herself on her husband's throbbing tool the whole time that he came inside her. She just sat on him in all her glory, occasionally wriggling to coax a little more jism from his aching genitals. When it appeared that John was finally spent, Marcia ungraciously whipped her finger out of his ass, making him cry out and dribble the last of his greasy come inside her. "You liked that didn't you lover?...You came so much!...Marcia made her little boy come so good, didn't she?...Ummm!...You know what you have to do now, don't you baby?..." David didn't know why but he couldn't help it as he began to stroke himself a little faster through his bulging underwear. Without lifting herself, Marcia had taken John's wrists in her hands and pressed them into the bed above his shoulders. Her huge, bra encased tits dangled enticingly over his flushed face. "Ummmm!...That was great baby!...You're the best!...But ...Ummm... I'm getting kind of tired!...How 'bout we finish this in the morning!...I'll make it good for you I promise!..." John said kind of pleadingly. David was surprised to hear his mother laugh at his father. "You know you always say that lover!...But it's just not the same!...It's my turn now so here I come!..." And with that Marcia slowly lifted her saturated cunt from her husband's loins and rose up on her thighs. Holding John's hands in place above him, Marcia knee walked forward until she was kneeling on his wrists, pinning them to the bed with her whole body weight. At the same time she tilted her pelvis forward and poised her sodden pussy over his upturned face. David watched his father struggle half heartedly but when Marcia said sternly..."You be good!...You know you're going to do it anyway!..." he apparently gave up. "Now open up lover!...Mommy's got something nice and warm for you!..." When John didn't immediately respond, Marcia reached down with one hand and pinched his nose closed. "Don't be such a baby!...' she said with a laugh, her eyes staring merrily down into her husband's. David could just make out his father closing his eyes and opening his mouth with a resigned look on his face, as his mother shifted her shapely loins a little further forward then dropped on him with a contented sigh. "My Goddd!..." David groaned to himself, closing his hand more tightly on his throbbing tool. He could see his mother flexing her muscular thighs around his father's head and then he faintly heard a muffled..."Mmmfff!...Whhuuu!...Unnnn!..." from his father that ended in a choking gurgle. But Marcia seemed to be not in the least bit concerned as she arched her back and began to grind her loins lustily on her husband's snugly imprisoned face. "Ummm!...Yeah!...You love that hot sauce don't you lover!...Umm Hmm!..I know you do!...Ohhhh!... It feels so sexy when you suck it out of me!...Ohhh!... Goddd!... Get it baby!...Lick it out and I'll give you more!...Ohhh shittt!...That feels so good!..." Marcia encouraged as she shifted more and more excitedly on her husband's reluctant mouth. This was the most obscene thing that David had ever imagined. Once more he was watching his father's come leaking from his mother's loins, but this time it was gushing out of her and pouring down his father's gagging throat. He didn't know it, but his father was used to this kind of treatment from his wife. She loved to make him eat her out after he had come inside her. John knew she got off on making him do it and it wasn't so bad. He liked how excited she got as she writhed on top of him. He could always feel her heating up as he stuck his tongue as far up her sodden trench as he could reach. And it was easy to make her come once he got her warmed up. And he could tell she was getting close. He twisted his head so that he could get at her swollen clit, sucked it out of its fleshy sheath and then began to thrash it with his wildly flailing tongue. "Ohhhh!... You bastard!...Ahhhh!...That's it!...Eat me!...Lick me!...Shitttt!...Make me come!...Yesss!..." Marcia hissed, grabbing John's head with both hands and slamming his face upwards into her seething loins. She whimpered with excitement as she bore down on her husband's slavering mouth. And then, as the last of his come seeped out of her, Marcia succumbed to John's eager tongue lashing. Her loins convulsed, her clit throbbed madly and a searing rush of her own molten juices began to pulse out of her womb. "Yesss!...Oh shittt!...Yesss!..." she moaned, her thighs shuddering frenziedly around her husband's face as she came. At that moment, as he watched his mother coming on his father's leeching mouth, David couldn't hold back any longer. He closed his eyes and clutched his throbbing boner frantically through his shorts as he too began to come. 'Ahhh!...Ahhh!...Unnn!..." he whimpered quietly. He had obviously been overwrought with excitement for too long. For David, the power of his orgasm was staggering. It felt like he was being drop kicked in the balls every time another geyser of sperm erupted from his burning loins. He wasn't sure how long he stood there like that, groaning quietly with his come spewing in his shorts. He opened his eyes and his heart stopped when he saw his mother looking at him over her shoulder through hooded eyes. She locked his eyes with hers as she shuddered on top of her husband's feverish mouthing. "Ohhhh baby!...That's so good!...Ohhh!...Stop it!...Please!...Unnn!...That's enough!... I can't take any more!...Naahh!...You don't know what you're doing to me!...Ohhh yeahhh!..." she groaned, licking her lips and winking seductively at her open mouthed son. Her eyes dropped down to David's saturated shorts and a wicked grin creased her face as she looked back up at him and mouthed the words..."You're so bad!..." Then she turned away from her son and gingerly lifted her loins from her husband's crimson face. "I said stop it baby!...You've been a good boy to make mommy so happy!..." David didn't wait to hear or see what happened next. He was so embarrassed he thought he might faint. He staggered back to his room, pulled all the covers over his head to block out the world and fell into a fitful sleep. The next morning David woke up late. He had slept so poorly his brain was in a complete fog. It seemed like the previous evening had all been a delusion. But then, as the smell of toast and breakfast drew him towards the kitchen, he knew he hadn't been dreaming. He had discarded his stained underwear when he climbed out of bed and had thrown on a short bathrobe which he closed more tightly around him as he headed downstairs. His mother was sitting beside the kitchen table, sipping a coffee and flipping through a fashion magazine. She had on her reading glasses and was wearing a short, pleated tennis skirt and a hot pink spandex athletic top that was zipped up snugly at her neck. She was probably waiting for her sister to come pick her up to go and play tennis. David imagined that his father had gone out early to play golf. "Good morning sleepy head..." his mother said to him without looking up from her magazine and her coffee. David grunted something incoherent and went to get his own coffee. After he had poured it and taken a scalding sip, he turned at the stove and looked at his mother again. She was partly turned away from him. After a moment he said... "Mom!...I saw you last night!..." "Did you dear?...I hope you weren't too shocked!...It's what a husband and wife do after all!..." Marcia replied with an amused smile but still without looking up. "No mom!...I mean earlier...Out by the garage!..." Marcia then glanced up from her magazine but still did not turn to look at her son. She picked up her coffee and took a sip. "And what do you think you saw out by the garage David?..." "I saw you...you and Andy Porter!...You were...You were...you know...you were making out with him!...." David said in a shaky voice, more loudly than he had intended. Marcia Clark finally turned to regard her son over the rim of her coffee cup, her eyes sparkling merrily behind her big framed glasses. "Why don't you come over here and talk to me sweetie, instead of yelling across the kitchen..." David shuffled over to stand next to his mom. She leaned back in her chair and looked up at him with an amused expression. David tried not to stare at her huge tits jutting out against her spandex top as she sprawled in her chair. "So you think you saw me making out with Andy Porter last night....And when you say we were making out, you mean we were...?..." David swallowed nervously as he shifted from foot to foot beside his mother, struggling to say what he had to say. Without putting her coffee down, and with her eyes still fixed on his, Marcia reached up to the zipper at the neck of her tennis top and slowly began to open it. "It was... you know...mmmm...you had his thing out and you were...you know... playing with it...sort of...and then you put it in your mouth...and then you made him...you know...like come all over you...Jesus mom!...." David mumured weakly. Marcia didn't say anything immediately. She just continued to slowly pull her zipper until she had it all the way down to her navel. At that point her spandex top opened wide, completely exposing her pillow like breasts to her anxious son's gaze. The big mounds of creamy flesh bulged enticingly over a little, black sports bra that struggled to contain them. Idly David's mother moved her hand to her chest and began to trace lazy designs through her cleavage and over the creamy slopes of her bared flesh with her long index finger. David's heart began to beat more quickly as he stared spellbound at his mother's wantonly displayed tits. "Oh noooo!...No!...Not now!..." he said to himself as his cock began to stiffen up under his robe in growing arousal. "Honey, Andy Porter isn't much older than you, is he?...I don't think he'd really be interested in sex with an old bat like me do you?...After all, I'm old enough to be his mother!..." Marcia purred, as she slipped her hand under the cup of her bra and gave one of her big tits a luxurious squeeze. Her scarlet nipple stiffened dramatically above her pressing hand, jutting out at least an inch through the shear cup of her sports bra. "Ummm!...I can't imagine that he'd want me to suck his big cock!...That's what you said we were doing wasn't it?...That I had his cock out and I was sucking him off!... Why that would be almost like me giving you a blow job, wouldn't it honey?... I really can't see it David!...Can you?.." Marcia asked in a throaty purr. And of course that was the image that immediately sprang into David's mind. Only this time he saw himself with his mother instead of Andy. It wasn't the lanky football player's cock he saw pulsing out its come onto his mothers upturned face, it was his. He pictured his mother on her knees in front of him, her eyes burning up into his as his come glistened on her cheeks and in her hair. He could clearly see her crimson lips smacking around his knob as she popped him in and out of her mouth, coaxing the last of his sperm from his aching testicles. "Oh Goddd!..." David groaned out loud as his cock swung upright at his groin, making a huge tent in the front of his robe. Marcia knew exactly what she was doing to her son. She let her eyes drift down to his groin and wasn't surprised to see his youthful erection jutting through his housecoat, directly in front of her face. She casually reached up under his robe and closed her hand on her son's throbbing boner. David moaned again as his mother pulled his cock out and held it next to her cheek. Because David was standing slightly behind her, Marcia had taken her son's cock in an underhanded clasp. As she looked up at him with her head tilted to the side, she levered his cock down until it was sticking straight out from his groin and began to jack him off over her shoulder. "Oh Goddd!...Mom!...Don't!...You can't!..." David whimpered feebly as he reached out to stop his mother's hand. Marcia simply batted her son's hands away. David reluctantly let them drop to his side. "Now you were saying...what?...I can't what, baby?...Don't what?..." Marcia asked in a languid drawl as she raised her cup and took a sip of her coffee. At the same time she shuttled her closed hand rhythmically back and forth around her son's throbbing tool. Ohhhh please mom!...Please!.." David groaned. Even he didn't know if he was asking his mother to stop or to continue. But Marcia didn't have any doubts. "Please what baby?...I'm not doing anything David!...I just need a little cream for my coffee!..." she purred. "Mom no!...You can't do this!...I'll tell dad!..." David blurted out "No you won't!...You won't tell him anything!..." Marcia said confidently as she stopped her little hand on the end of David's shaft and squeezed it hard. His cock crown began to pound with blood, bulging out over the top of her clenched fist like a ripe, cherry tomato. Marcia bit her lip in concentration as she used the edge of her sharp nail to worry her son's tender pee slit and then cruised her thumb back and forth across his engorged knob. "Ahhhh!...Nahhh!...Goddd!...David gasped, stiffening up all over as his pre-come streamed from his erection in response to his mother's lewd fondling. Marcia smiled as her son's sticky semen smeared her fingers. "You won't say a word!..." she said as she briskly rotated her fist around her son's cock crown to lubricate her palm. Then she resumed jerking him off, only a little faster this time. Now there was an audible... "Shikkk!... Shhiikk!... Shikkk!.." sound in time with Marcia's lurid masturbation. "Ohhh!...Mommmm!...Ohhhh!...Ohhh!..." David whimpered, as his balls began to tighten up and his come started surge in his groin. Helplessly he began to hunch his loins in and out, thrusting his throbbing hard-on in and out of his mother's coaxing fingers. "Unnnn!...Unnn!...Please!...I won't say anything!...Just suck it for a minute mom!... Ohhh!...Please!... Like you did for Andy!..." David whimpered. "Do you want mommy to suck you off David?...Is that what you want?..." Marcia asked, her eyes sparkling wickedly behind her big glasses. As David looked down at her pleadingly, Marcia slowly ran the tip of her tongue around her ovalled lips in lewd invitation. "Oh Goddd!...Yes!...Please!..." David begged. Marcia just chuckled at her gasping son as she pulled him closer to her. She moved her cup off coffee so that it was nestled between her gently heaving breasts. Then she angled David's erection down a little further so that it was pointed into her voluptuous cleavage. "This is all that horny little boys get David!... A hand job!...And mommy gets some cream for her coffee!...So give me some cream baby!...Right into my coffee!..Come on!...Come on!...There's not much time!..." she taunted, beginning to yank on her son's cock with devastating short, hard strokes. "Unnn!...Unnn!...Unnn!..." David groaned in excitement and humiliation. This was nothing like he had imagined. He couldn't believe his mother was just using him like this, jacking him off for her own amusement. But that was exactly what she was doing. And there was nothing he could do about it other than lean excitedly into her deftly coaxing fingers. He couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight of his mother's creamy tits rippling under his rampant tool in time with her urgent stroking. His cock ballooned to an enormous girth under her speeding hand. Marcia felt it and knew he was going to come. "That's it!...Unnn Hnnn!...Give me that cream!...In my coffee!...You bad boy!...Come for Mommy!...Come on!..." Marcia urged. And with that David's balls convulsed. He half buckled over against his mother and grabbed her shoulder for support as his come erupted in huge, fiery spurts. "Aahhhh!....Naaahhhh!....Aahhhh!..." he grunted as his sperm gushed out frantically under Marcia's relentlessly frictioning hand. His copious outpouring splattered wetly into his mother's coffee cup as well as streaking her spandex top and her voluptuous breasts. "Ummm Hmmmm!...That's it!...Come on baby!...Come on!....." the raven haired beauty purred. She slowed her speeding fist to jerk her son off in time with his orgasm. "Unnnnn!...Unnn!...Unnn!..." David gasped as he watched his mother calmly directing his jetting sperm into her coffee and all over her bra encased tits. "All of it!...Every drop sweetheart!.." his mother urged as she began rub her outstretched thumb again and again up the big vein on the underside of David's steely shaft. She wanted to make sure she got of all his backed up sperm. "Ohhh!...Ohhh!...Mommmm!...Waitt!...Don't!..." David gasped as his overworked cock got more and more sensitive under his mother's rude fondling. Soon his stream of come slowed to a trickle. Marcia milked his angry tool with a sure hand, draining the last of his essence onto her out-thrust chest. Then there was the sound of a car rolling up in the driveway and a horn honked. Marcia relinquished her son's cock and, with her eyes smoldering into his, she began to trace one fingertip back and forth through the lines of come that streaked her breasts. David was mesmerized by the lewd spectacle of his greasy sperm trickling down the slopes of his mother's gently heaving tits and into her cleavage. David & His Mom After the Party Marcia pursed her lips at her gaping son in a mocking moue. Then, without making any effort to wipe his come off her glistening chest, she slowly drew the zipper up and closed her top. "Ummm!...You've made me all sticky!..." she purred, twisting her shoulders back and forth and making her spandex covered breasts jiggle lewdly. Then she smiled at David as she lifted her coffee cup to her lips and took a long, slow sip. "Real milky!...Just the way I like it!..." Marcia said with a sly wink at her son. Then, without saying another word, she put her cup down, gathered up her sports bag and headed out to meet her sister in the driveway. David just stood there, holding onto the back of his mothers' chair as his mind whirled in lust fogged confusion. He stood there for a while longer then turned around and headed back up the stairs to go back to bed.