Mother’s Lover

DESCRIPTION
Lucas embodies the virile youth of his handsome father, the one who abandoned his mom and left her devastated. With his desperate and voluptuous mother willing to do anything just to keep him at home, this horny young man soon experiences his forbidden fantasy. Will Lucas embrace his place as the new man of the house, and assure that the satisfying pleasure of taboo mother son sex continues?

EXCERPT
Mom’s tongue swirled around his balls and sweet waves of heat surged through his body. She sucked each one in turn, almost but never quite hard enough to hurt.

He lowered the phone and closed his eyes, letting the sensations take him over.

She grasped his cock with one hand and moved her mouth back to the head of his cock.

The phone vibrated again in his hand, breaking his concentration.

When Lucas looked, he didn’t have a text message. Gena had sent him a selfie of her very large tits on her tall, slender frame.

“Aw, jeez,” Lucas muttered, staring at the photo of Gena’s rack while Mom took the words as encouragement and slid her tongue down the underside of his shaft.

“Mmm.” Mom made the sound in response as though she loved his taste.

Lucas looked down. Mom’s braless tits were clearly outlined in her damp T-shirt. They swung forward and back as she ran her lips up and down his cock. Those big tits were right in front of him, not just a digital image.

The phone buzzed again.

This time Lucas found a selfie revealing Gena’s bare waist, one side of her curving hip, and her neatly trimmed triangular bush. With the picture, she wrote, “Watchu wait for U idiot?”

Mom took her hand off his cock and put both palms against his hips again. Like before, she took his cockhead in her mouth and slid downward. Sharp waves of pleasure ran down his cock to its base.

Forcing himself to concentrate, Lucas texted back, “Stay cool beer soon.” He really had no idea what to say, but he wasn’t going to interrupt Mom. As the interlude went on, he realized his initial hot sexual response was followed by an almost humbling affection for her.

Mom’s tongue was running underneath his cockhead again and the pressure inside him was building once more.

Forgetting the phone in his hand….