Mothers and sons
(AB – 5038)
Alison paused outside her son's bedroom, her beautiful face spreading
into an amused smile as she listened to the soft moans and rhythmic creaking sounds emanating from the other side of the door. Her son Randy was beating his meat again. Actually his full name was Randolph… after his grandfather, but everyone called him Randy, much to Alison's amusement. A fitting name for a sixteen-year-old who spent most of his time alone with his cock in his hand, she thought with a smile. In the year since her husband had died, she'd heard Randy jacking off with greater and greater frequency. Now, dressed in a transparent, waist-length negligee, Alison had decided to help her horny, frustrated young son become a man.
It was perfectly natural, Alison thought, that her only son should enjoy the intense pleasure of his very first fuck with his own mother.
She looked down at herself, admiring the extreme voluptuousness of her nearly naked body, the size of her large, firm tits and the dense triangle of her dark-brown pussy fur. Her figure was extremely curvaceous for a woman of her petite build, with full, perfectly formed thighs and the kind of plump, round ass that men always wanted to pat and pinch and stroke.
Her most impressive feature, Alison knew, was the size of her breasts.
She'd often caught Randy, or one of his young friends, admiring her big, jiggling tits. It excited her to know that she could still turn on teenage boys… especially her son. Alison often went around the house without a bra, just to get a reaction. She invariably did.
Right now, her tits were completely visible through the transparent negligee. For the first time, Randy would be able to see the stiff, crimson buds of her nipples.
Alison was hoping it would make her son so awfully horny, he'd want to stick his hard young cock into her pussy rather than beat off alone all the time. She saw nothing wrong in her desire to fuck her own son.
In fact she got extremely aroused at the thought of feeling Randy's lips sucking her stiff nipples, his hands on her ass as he rammed his throbbing young teenage cock in and out of her cunt. Why shouldn't she give him some relief, when her son was obviously so horny?
Sometimes she'd heard the bed springs squeaking five times in a single night.
"Oh, Randy," Alison said, in a gentle voice. She knocked lightly.