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Click hereHis mother pushed him out with a squeeze of her pussy and he stood in the kitchen with his pants around his knees and his wet, spent cock hanging out of his shorts. Elaine turned to face him, her face flush from the powerful fucking. Her nipples poked through the thick material of the apron. He stumble towards his mother and then took her by the back of the head and kissed her, his tongue spearing into her mouth deeply.
"I'm going to want that again," Jake said matter of factly. She only nodded, smiling.
- COMMENTS
I used to sniff my mother's used panties and get off to her sweet pussy smell. I craved her showing me her pussy and teaching me how to fuck. Sadly, she never did.
Even though there was not any lead up to this event, it was still quite erotic and memorable. It seemed to be culmination of numerous earlier events that the reader must imagine occurred. I used to sniff my mother's worn panties, and her pussy scent drove me crazy. I have no idea how many times I jacked off thinking of her and wanting her to do as this mom did.
This story is great so far, but needs more from the mothers perspective, like her motivation cleared up; is she hot for her son? or does she just want her son to expel his tension?
Because of some of the details (under the table), this is one of the few stories that vividly remind me of a similar experience I had in a van. I just wish that I had the talent to put my experience in words like Agnol has done. Keep writing.
This story wasn't great (short, the sex wasn't long enough, the tease wasn't long enough) but the writing wasn't bad and it had some charm. Keep writing!