KLRXO Stories

Chapter 119: Mom's Hero_1

By Klrxo

Chapter 1:

"Frankie, I have something VERY important I need to talk to you about?" Lori said.

"What is it, Mom? Is everything ok with dad?" Frankie asked, knowing his father was overseas in the

military.

"Yes, your father's fine, but as you know he's gone for three months, so he's not here to perform his

special duties."

"Well, I told dad I'd help take care of things while he's gone."

Lori got a big pretty smile, gazing at her boy with her lovely hazel eyes. "I know you did. That's why I'm

coming to you with a VERY important task that needs accomplished here at home," she explained.

"Sure, how can I help?"

The pretty mother took a deep brave breath. "Well, how would you like to make a little brother or sister

with me?" she asked nervously.

"A little brother or sister?"

"Yes, I've been wanting another baby in my belly for awhile now, but your father always seems so busy

with his career," the mother explained. "So, I was thinking that you might be interested in helping me

out."

"By helping you get pregnant?" Frankie asked, his heart racing a mile a minute. For the longest time,

he'd had fantasied of doing that very thing. All his friends had pretty moms, but his own mother took

the cake. She had long silky-brown hair, amazing motherly legs and the biggest squishiest-looking boobs

of any woman in town.

"I'm ovulating, starting tomorrow," Lori said with a raised eyebrow.

"Ovulating?"

"It's a woman's special time, when her body produces an egg that attaches itself to her uterus," she said,

"but you don't need to concern yourself with all the technicalities. Let me worry about that. Your task is

very simple, and one that I think you'll like a lot. Pump as much sperm into my vagina with your penis as

you can the next five days. That's it!"

"Five days?" Frankie asked, so excited that he felt faint. At first, he was thinking this was just gonna be a

one time thing.

"Yes. We have a five day window to inseminate me. If we're not successful, we have to wait another

month before we can try again."

"Geez, that long?"

"Yes," she whispered, then thrust her chest, making her huge round boobies balloon outward, stretching

her thin top. "Can you be my hero, Frankie? Can you make this happen for me?" she asked, giving him a

sexy pleading look that made her boy's dick flex with stiffness.

"I'll do whatever I can," he muttered.

"Oh, honey, thank you!" the mother exclaimed, near tears she was so grateful and excited. She lunged

forward and hugged her teen, pancaking her large fatty melons against his young chest.

"Does, um... dad know we're doing this?" Frankie asked.

Lori broke their embrace, a tinge of guilt spread across her face. "That's actually the other thing I

wanted to mention. Him and I had sex the night before he left, so if I do get pregnant, I can just tell him

it must have happened that night," she explained.

"Yeah, I don't suppose dad would be too happy if he thought I put a baby in you."

"Probably not," Lori giggled, her face a tad blushed at the fact that she was so eagerly planning to cheat

on her husband. "I guess it'll just have to be OUR special secret."

"If we're successful that is," Frankie said.

She playfully slapped him on the knee. "Of course we'll be successful, as long as we stick to the goal, and

make creating a baby our whole focus for the next five days," Lori said, then quickly took her son's hand.

"That reminds me... I have an idea."

The busty beauty anxiously led her son down the hallway, to her and her husband's bedroom. They

stopped just inside the door. "So I was thinking," Lori said. "We should probably take my mattress off

the bedframe and put it on the floor."

"Why?"

"Well, honey, five days worth of vigorous sexual intercourse will definitely take it's toll on my

bedframe," she explained. "We don't wanna have to explain to your father why the bed is in shambles,

and there's holes in the wall from the headboard pounding against it so hard."

"True," Frankie said, still in disbelief that his own mom was making reference to them fucking each

other's asses off.

"The other thing I was thinking was that you should move some of your stuff down here and share my

bedroom with me," she suggested, with a big smile.

"You mean sleep in here at night?"

"Well, honey, during the baby making process you don't get much sleep, but I certainly think if we're

going to be copulating like a couple, we should definitely be sharing a room like one."

"What does copulating mean?" Frankie stupidly asked.

Lori giggled and placed both her hands on his shoulder, gazing at him lovingly. "Copulation means having

hot, nasty, baby making sex together," she teased, giving him a cute wink.

"Oh, yeah, guess I should have known that."

"Like I said, I don't expect you to know all the technical terms, and special techniques. I'll coach you

through all that stuff as we go. Your job is just to keep that thing hard as much as you can," Lori said,

glancing down at his bulging crotch. "Then help me transfer those little swimmers from your balls to my

cervix."

Frankie nodded confidently. "Got it!"

"Good," his mom said, showing her perfect gleaming white teeth as she smiled. Her eyes were so

dreamy and radiant, Frankie could hardly think straight when she looked at him.

"So if I'm gonna be staying in here, which side of the bed is mine?" the boy asked.

"You won't need a 'side,' you goof!"

"I won't?"

"No, we're making a baby. There are no sides, honey. You'll be on top of me, or I'll be on top of

you...pretty much constantly," Lori said with a quirky smile.

"Well, that's not necessarily true."

"And why's that?" Lori asked in a questioning tone.

"Well, I could be BEHIND you," he joked, making his mom burst out laughing.

"You have a point. We'll be doing plenty of doggy, so that's true."

Frankie let out a little gasp in reaction to her words. Having his mom's thick peach-shaped ass beat

against his midsection, while they fucked doggy-style, had been a fantasy of his for a long time.

"So, when do we start all this baby making stuff?" the boy asked, so anxious it was killing him.

"Tomorrow morning," she answered. "Tonight we'll focus on getting our bedroom all set up. Since it'll be

our first time sharing a bed together, we should probably engage in some sort of little ice breaker

tonight."

"Ice breaker?"

"Yeah, tomorrow we're gonna be naked together, honey, and as close and intimate as two people can

get," Lori explained, gazing lovingly into her boy's eyes. "So maybe tonight we'll prepare ourselves for

that. We'll go to bed a little early, and just let ourselves become acquainted in a way we never have

before."

"Dang," the boy gasped, his heart racing. "Is it bedtime yet?"

His mom laughed. "Oh, looking forward to getting acquainted are we?" she asked cutely.

"Sure," the boy said with an anxious smile.

"You're just excited to see what mom wears to bed," Lori joked.

"That too."

She fed him a sultry look. "What if I decide to wear nothing?" she asked.

"That would be fine."

"Yeah? You'd be OK with Mom crawling into bed in nothing but tits and ass?" she teasingly asked.

Frankie felt his cock flex stiffly in his pants. "I would definitely be OK with it," he answered.

"Well I certainly hope so, mister, because after tonight you'll be seeing me more naked than dressed."

"Obviously, right?"

"Not only are you gonna be seeing your mother naked, you're gonna be seeing her in the raw, you know

that, right?" Lori asked, raising an eyebrow as she stared through her curtain of dark silky hair.

"What do you mean in the raw?"

"Well, all these years you've seen me in my mom roll, and now you're gonna see a whole other side of

me. A side of mom that sons don't usually get to see. My sexual side," she said with a mischievous little

smile.

"I suppose so, but there's no getting around that, right?"

"Nope. I just hope I don't shock you too much."

"Why would you shock me?" Frankie asked.

She looked straight into his eyes with a serious expression. "I can get pretty wild in the sack. Sex is

something I've always taken very serious, Frankie... and I consider myself EXTREMELY good at it," Lori

said.

"Well um... OK then," the boy muttered, so anxious he could hardly speak. He knew that this wasn't

gonna be like having sex with the girls at school. His mom was a bona-fide milf, and it may just be the

best piece of pussy he'd ever get.

"Now, let's get this bed on the floor, shall we," Lori said.

Frankie helped his mom dismantle his parent's bed, leaning all the parts in the corner, while the big kingsized

mattress was placed flat on the floor.

"There! Now we can't break anything. Unless you pound me through the floor," the mother joked,

hugging her son from behind.

"I doubt that'll happen."

"Oh, you never know. If we get going hard enough, anything's possible," the mother said with a giggle,

clinging onto him with her soft motherly curves.

"Yeah, never mind the bed, try explaining a big hole in the floor to dad."

"Oh God, that would be a tough one to talk our way out of" Lori said. "I suppose we could be honest.

Sorry honey, Frankie and I were making a baby together and we started going a it a little too rough."

Frankie giggled. "Yeah, I doubt he'd find that amusing at all," he said, loving the feel of his mom's

mammoth tits pressed against his back.

"Ha, right. Divorce for me, and a grounding for you... for life."

"Probably true."

"That's ok, if he kicks me out you can come live with me and we'll make more babies," the mother

giggled.

"Should I go get my stuff?" Frankie asked, anxious to get moved in.

"Not yet," his mom whispered playfully into his ear. "I wanna do something first. Turn around."

Frankie turned, facing his sexy mother. "What? he asked curiously.

"Let's take something off," she said with a wicked smile.

"Like what?"

She looked at his chest flirtingly. "How 'bout our shirts."

"Our shirts?"

"That's right," his mom answered, grabbing the hem of his shirt and peeling it over his head and off,

exposing his lean well-fit chest.

"That didn't take much effort," Frankie said, acknowledging that she was the one who took his shirt off

for him.

"No, but now you can take mine off of me if you want."

Frankie wasted no time peeling off his mom's snug blouse, revealing her huge bra-clad breasts. "The bra

too?" he asked.

"Nice try, mister. I said shirts, not bras," Lori teased. "If you wanna see big naked tits, you have to wait

until tomorrow."

"Damn," the boy said in a disappointed tone. Gazing at his mom's naked knockers was a huge fantasy of

his.

Lori put on a cute pouty face. "Oh, you have to settle for seeing mom in a semi-sheer bra, poor baby,"

she teased.

"Semi-sheer?" Frankie asked, taking a step back so he could get a good look at her upper half. Sure

enough, his mom's big pale-yellow bra was made of semi-transparent mesh. Lori's enormous mommymelons

bulged out from her chest, putting immense strain on the four hooks of her back-strap. Her

puffy nipples and huge round areolas looked like big dark-pink demon eyes staring back at him.

"Whoa!" the boy muttered, taking in their immense size. Lori's motherly papilla looked thick and

rubbery, with areola that were dotted with Montgomery glans. The amount of creamy cleavage that

bulged out the top of the cups was mind-boggling.

"Don't worry, honey. You'll be getting better acquainted with them tomorrow," the mother giggled,

making her tit-meat jiggle like jello. She stepped up to her boy, throwing her arms over his shoulders.

"They would like to be pressed against your chest right now though," she said with a flirty look.

Frankie sighed as his mom moved in for a tit-smothering embrace. Through the thin mesh, her boobs

felt almost as magical as if they were bare. Her thick engorged teats prodded the bare flesh of his chest.

Lori was slightly shorter than her son, so when they hugged his aching erection pressed her lower belly,

right where she hoped there would soon be a big round baby ball.

"Feels like someone's ready to start planting seeds," she teased.

"Sorry, a little excited I guess."

"Just A LITTLE excited?!"

"Okay, a lot excited."

His mom giggled. "I can tell, and don't apologize. If it didn't get hard like that I'd never get my baby," she

said.

"That's true."

"Don't worry, honey, tomorrow I'll have a place he'll feel right at home," Lori said, gazing at him with her

beautiful hazel eyes. "Somewhere warm."

Frankie was so damn excited he could hardly speak, so he just nodded.

"And I should probably warn you, I'm kind of a gusher," she said, her face a little red with

embarrassment.

"A gusher?"

"Yes, well, when some women get excited, they shoot hot liquid out of a part of their genitals called the

urethra."

"Oh, you mean they squirt kind of like guys do?"

"Sort of. It's brought on by intense pleasure, I just don't want you to be shocked if I soak you, ok?"

"Ok."

She nuzzled up against him. "I kind of feel like I'm young again, kinda like deja vu."

"How so?"

"Well, when your dad and I were young, we got married and began sharing a bedroom, just like you and

I are now. Then, we immediately started trying to make a baby, just like you and I are gonna start doing

tomorrow," Lori explained. "It's ind of the same, but not really."

"Why not really, because we're not married?"

"Yes, that, and I just think with you and I things are gonna be a lot different."

"How so?"

She gazed into his eyes and smiled salaciously. "Honestly, I think the baby making process will be way

more fun with you than it was with your father."

"It wasn't that fun with dad?"

"Oh it was fun with him, but with you I think it's gonna be incredible," she said, gazing dreamily into his

eyes.

Frankie brought a few things down to their bedroom, but since sexual intercourse was the only thing on

the agenda for the next several days, he didn't need much.

After dinner, he helped his mom clean up. He loved that she hadn't put her blouse back on, giving him a

chance to watch her oversized breasts bobble around beneath her bra. They retreated to the bedroom,

to become "acquainted" in a whole new way, as Lori had suggested.

"Why don't you strip down to your briefs, honey, and get into bed. I'll be out in a few minutes," the

mother said with an anxious little smile as she stepped towards bathroom.

Lori wore a pair of snug cotton shorts, and Frankie watched her meaty buttocks undulate atop her

smooth motherly legs as she sashayed towards the bathroom .

Then, the boy did just as his mom suggested, removing his pants, hopping into bed and waiting in

restless anticipation for her to emerge.

"Ready for your new roommate to join you," the mother said as she stepped from the bathroom

wearing a white sheer baby doll chemise made of delicate floral lace.

Frankie was speechless, as once again he was greeted by the huge puffy caps of her tits that he could

clearly see right through the gauzy fabric. "That's really sexy," he finally muttered, letting his eyes

wander down to the matching panties covering her crotch. It was just a tiny patch of triangular-shaped

fabric covering her vulva, with thin straps crossing her hips. The panties also were transparent enough

for him to tell that his mother was completely shaved down there.

"Here you go!" Lori said with a wink. "You're getting to see what mom wears when she goes to bed."

"I like it."

The heavy-titted mother crawled onto the mattress and slipped under the blankets with her boy. She

reached over and clicked off the bedside light, shrouded them in darkness.

Frankie's body shuddered as he felt his mom's squishy boobs press against the side of his chest. She

intertwined their legs and held him close, with her head resting on his chest in the sweetheart cradle.

"Are you nervous about tomorrow?" she softly asked.

"Maybe just a little," he admitted.

"Don't be. You're gonna do amazing."

"You think so?"

She rubbed his chest tenderly. "I know so."

After a short silence, the mother spoke again. "Have you had sexual intercourse with a girl before,

honey?"

"Yeah, a couple girls."

"Your own age?"

"Well, one was a little older, but only by a couple years," he admitted.

"We're they on birth control?"

"Yes, at least that's what they told me."

"Good. I want my own baby. I don't need to be Grandmothering someone else's," Lori said. "When we

start to copulate tomorrow, you're gonna notice some differences with someone my age right off the

bat."

"Like what?"

"As a woman gets older, her body goes through some wonderful changes. Her boobs get bigger and

softer, and the muscle fibers in her body, including the ones inside her vagina, get strong, making it

extremely pleasurable for a man."

"I've heard some guys say it's better with a younger girl, since their vaginas are tighter," Frankie said.

"Yes, but they're only tighter because of inexperience. A lot of moms, including myself, work very hard

at keeping their love tunnel's strong and tight for a man," Lori explained.

"That's cool."

"Plus, you're gonna feel a different type of texture in there that's gonna feel amazing around your

glans."

"What do you mean texture?" Frankie asked curiously, his heart racing from just listening to his mom

explain it.

"As a woman gets older, the lining of the vagina thickens. The ribbed walls become more pronounced,

and the muscles in her pelvic floor get strong, so she can push babies out. All these things provide

intense friction on a man's hard penis during intercourse," she explained.

Frankie gasped softly. His dick was so hard it almost hurt. "That doesn't sound bad at all," he whispered.

"Well, those are just the physical changes a woman goes through. The other thing that sets us moms

apart is our skill-set."

"You mean like... how good you are at it?"

"Yeah, with a healthy sex life, by the time you reach my age, a woman has had sex several thousand

times. With that much practice she's gotten very, very good at it," Lori said with a cute giggle.

"I suppose your right."

"That's a good thing too," she said, giving him a little kiss on the chest. "That means I'll be able to use my

special skills to milk a lot of sperm out of you this week."

Lori could feel her boy's heart racing. She lifted her head from his chest. "Sorry, maybe 'milking' wasn't

the best term to use. I don't want you to feel like a cow that's getting squeezed off every five minutes,"

she giggled. "What I meant to say was, using my sexual mom skills, I think I'll be able to get you off quite

frequently, and help you produce some very powerful ejaculations inside me."

Frankie was so horny he was about to go out of his mind. "Mom, can I just run to the bathroom really

quick?" his shaky voice asked.

"Well, that depends. Are you going to the bathroom to pee, or are you going to the bathroom because

all this sex talk as gotten you so excited you need to squeeze one off?"

"Sorry, I just um...can't really help it."

"Honey, I know your horny, but I really need you to hold off until tomorrow. It would be amazing if that

first ejaculation you pumped into me had millions of strong swimmers," Lori said.

"I can try."

"Oh, Frankie, it'll be worth the wait, I promise," the mother cooed, hugging him tight and mashing her

fatty boobies against him. "You'll probably cum so hard the first time it'll feel a huge volcano of babymakers

going off inside me," she said with a cute giggle.

"You're probably right," the boy sighed, his body trembling with desire. "I'll hold off."

"Here," the mother said, taking position beside him. "Roll over onto your side and let's spoon. You can

push your erection against my buttocks. That might ease the pressure some," she suggested.

Frankie doubted it would ease any pressure, but he wasn't about to turn down the offer. He got on his

side behind his mom and snuggled up against her lush body.

Lori's chemise was bunched up around her waist, allowing her teen to push his brief-covered bulge

against her thonged ass. He felt his rigid tube sink down between her thick mommy-buns, with only the

tiny string of her thong separating his bulge from the crinkled ring of her asshole.

"There, is that better?" she asked.

"Kind of," the boy answered.

"I know it's hard not to think about all the hot intercourse we're gonna be having, Frankie, but it's

important that not a drop of that sperm come out, unless your hardon is fully sheathed in my vagina,"

Lori said.

"Why can't it be tomorrow already," the boy sighed, pushing his blood-engorged member deep into his

mom's butt-crevice.

Lori giggled, mashing her ass back against him. "The anticipation will make it all the more exciting when

the time finally arrives," she said. "Then when it does, we'll float away, honey. We'll float away

completely naked together, on a cloud of baby making pleasure," she mewled.

"God, mom, this is killing me," Frankie said, more aroused than he ever had been in his life. He began to

gently rock his pelvis in a steady dry hump between her warm smothering butt cheeks.

"Oh, honey, are you sure that's a good idea?" his mom asked. "Can you engage in a dry hump without

ejaculating out your piss-slit?"

"Just a few minutes and I'll stop."

"Ok, I can feel a wet spot smearing against me, but I'm not worried. It's just your pre-ejaculate. It's not

the same as the powerful type of seed that'll pierce my ovum," she said, with heavy aroused breath.

"No?"

"Nope. The real baby-juice comes out when you orgasm, and that won't be until tomorrow, when we're

humping away like newlyweds."

"So, we can wake up at midnight and get started? Technically that's tomorrow," the boy pointed out.

His mother giggled at his eagerness. "Patience, honey. Trust me, once we get going, you'll be begging

me for a break in the action," she said.

"I doubt that."

"I'm gonna hold you to that, mister."

"Fine by me. I won't need, or want any breaks," Frankie said confidently, steady dry humping against her

ass.

His mom suddenly twisted around so she was facing him. "Oh my God, Frankie! You're impressing me so

much and we haven't even started copulating yet," she said, then slid on to his chest and began

showering him with kisses.

Frankie squirmed hornily beneath his mother, delighted by the feel of her floral laced covered tit-melons

crushed against his chest. He could feel the fatty meat of her knockers squeeze and slosh against him,

while her lips planted wet kisses all over his face.

"I love that you're more than equipped for the job," she said between kisses, pressing her pubic mound

against his hard muscle. "And that you're gonna get me pregnant in the best possible way."

"Muah, muah, muah...muah!" the mother kissed, while pushing her panty-covered pubis against his long

twitching boner. "When my belly's big and round, we'll both know that it was YOU who made me that

way, Frankie. A baby made with your sperm and my ovum. OUR baby really," Lori cooed.

"That's true," Frankie sighed, still in shock that he was laying under his mother this way, let alone

fucking her brains out tomorrow.

"I know you have what it takes to be my hero, honey. To load mom up with so much hot sperm that my

egg won't stand a chance against it," she said.

"I will make you pregnant, mom. I promise."

"I don't doubt that even for a second, handsome. These next several days will be a nonstop whirlwind of

baby making fun, and I know your mom will be pregnant and giddy when we're all through," she said.

Sleep didn't come easy for either of them. They both eagerly longed for that magical moment of

penetration, when Frankie's broad fat bell-tip stretched Lori's labial flesh aside and sunk into the lovely

hot-juiced grip of her mature fuck-tube.

Then, their joined genitals would do the mating dance, repeatedly washing the mother's womb with

millions of baby making tadpoles that would begin the search for her prized pearl.

Mom's Hero – Part 2

By Klrxo

"Frankie and I are making a baby today," Lori said excitedly, winking over at her boy as she spoke to her

mother over speakerphone.

"Oh, honey, that's wonderful. I think the two of you will create a beautiful baby together."

"I think so to," the mother said, giving her son a pretty smile, showing her perfect white teeth. "I know

that boys Frankie's age have short refractory periods, so we'll be able to have back-to-back sessions of

sexual intercourse ALL DAY."

Frankie gulped excitedly. The idea of fucking his heavy-titted mom was thrilling enough, but now to

know he'd be screwing her repeatedly in the coming days was an absolute thrill.

"Well, just make sure you two do the doggy-position a lot," Frankie's grandma Kim said. "I swear by that

position when it comes to making babies."

"We did talk about that one, didn't we, pumpkin?" Lori asked her son.

Frankie smiled and nodded anxiously.

"There's actually about a dozen positions I'd like to try, that I've heard can be affective when it comes to

sperm transferal," Lori told her mother. "My friend Jessa was telling me about this new position called

the 'butter churner' that's suppose to be highly affective with baby making."

"Oh, try the lotus also," Kim suggested. "Great position for conception."

Lori smiled over at her teen. "We just have SO much to do, don't we, pumpkin?" she asked, making her

giant unfettered boobies wobble heavily beneath her robe. Frankie could see her thick rubbery nipples

protruding out from beneath the silky fabric.

"We sure do," he answered.

"Frankie?" his Grandma called.

"Yeah?"

"I know you'll be the man your mother needs you to be in your father's absence," Kim said. "Make me

proud and pump a beautiful Grandbaby inside my daughter."

"Yes, ma'am," he answered.

After his mom hung up the phone, Frankie looked at her like the wait was killing him. "Are we gonna be

getting started soon?" he asked.

Lori gazed down at the obvious erection beneath his shorts. "Oh, honey, I'm sorry. You didn't

masturbate last night, so your boner must be aching this morning," she said sympathetically.

"Yeah, a little bit," he answered, even though it was actually "aching" a lot.

"I wanna make you a hearty breakfast before we begin copulating," Lori said, stepping over to the

refrigerator. "You'll need incredible endurance for all the vigorous intercourse we'll be having today.

How about some eggs?" the mother asked, bending over and retrieving them from the bottom shelf.

Frankie's eyes widened as he watched the hem of her robe creep up over her naked mommy-buns. His

mom's thick unblemished half-moons pointed towards him, with her cute crinkled butthole peeking out

of the crack between them. His eyes drifted down her butt-crevice, along her perineum, to the puffy

outer folds of her vulvar lips. Protruding out of her cuntal cleavage were the pink flanges of her inner

labium. The boy reached down and squeezed the leaking knob of his bulge, knowing that soon he'd be

smashing his aching prick through that pussy clamshell, and feeling all that slippery pink tissue inside slip

along his sensitive boy-glans.

"Are you ok, Frankie," his mom asked.

The boy's eyes traveled up to see her staring back at him with her beautiful hazel eyes. "OH, yeah...um,

I'm fine," he answered, releasing his cock.

Her eyes darted down to his protruding organ, watching it throb to his excited heartbeat. "It won't be

long now, pumpkin," she assured him. "It won't be long and you'll be riding into vagina-ville."

Frankie watched his mom cook him breakfast, fascinated by the way her huge unfettered boobs moved

beneath her robe. Since he'd hit puberty he'd been obsessed with her king-sized melons, stealing her big

bras several times and rubbing his tender dick through the embroidered cups while he masturbated. He

knew from looking at the tags that she wore a 36H cup bra. He doubted that any other boy at school

could brag about having a mom with a rack that huge.

Lori moved gracefully through the kitchen on dainty bare feet with freshly painted toenails, smiling over

at her ogling teen several times. "He's so infatuated with mommy," she thought, then let her eyes

quickly travel his frame while biting her bottom lip. "And mommy's infatuated with him. I can't believe

I'm making a baby today with such a handsome teenager."

Frankie reminded her so much of her husband when he was younger. They had fallen in love just after

high school and gotten married a year later. Her libido had grown over the years, craving her husband's

dick inside her as often as she could get it. However, like most husbands, Henry had gotten busy at work

and with other interests, and sex didn't seem to matter as much to him. Only recently, the mother had

begun wanting another child, and her and Henry made plans to start trying during her next ovulation

period. Then he got a three month assignment overseas unexpectedly, leaving her to rely on her

handsome boy to plant a seed in her womb that would blossom into a child.

"Here you go, pumpkin," the mother lovingly said, setting a plate of food in front of him.

Frankie watched her sit down at the table near him, which made the melonous swell of her tits jostle

from their immense weight. "You're a boobie-boy, aren't you, Frankie?" the mother teased.

"A boobie-boy?" he asked.

"Yes, a boy that's fascinated with big boobies," she explained. "I don't think you've taken your eyes off

mine all morning."

"Sorry," the boy said timidly, looking down at his breakfast.

"I didn't say it was a bad thing. A mom with big breasts is sure to capture a boy's attention, especially

when she walks around the house without a bra on."

"Yours are just REALLY big," the boy confessed, seeing that the neck of her robe had crept open,

providing a view of her enormous creamy cleavage.

"You think they're big now...wait until I get pregnant. They'll be so big and milk-swollen that I might have

a hard time standing up straight," she said with a cute giggle.

"Wow, that's gonna be pretty cool to see."

She brushed her long dirty blonde hair off her face and smiled at her boy. "Well...they are yours you

know?" she said.

"Mine?"

"Yes, yours. A moms boobies are for her babies...to suck and squeeze. You did used to nurse on my

nipples when you were little you know?"

"I thought a kid was suppose to grow out of that though?" Frankie asked.

"Nonsense. You'll always be my baby, so these will always be here for you," the mother said, rocking her

shoulders and making her knockers wobble back and forth.

"Not to drink from though, right?"

"Well, if they're producing milk, like they soon will be, you can," she answered. "But boys your age like

to do other things with them."

"Like what?"

"Like...sucking and chewing on the nipples, smothering their faces under the flesh, and rubbing their

dickies down into the cleavage," she explained in a sensual tone, running her fingers along her expose

tit-crevice teasingly.

"Those things sound wonderful," Frankie said with excited breath.

"Would you like to start our first round of copulation by spending some time giving mommy's titties

some attention?" she asked with a naughty grin.

"Would I ever!" the boy answered, his heart racing.

"Then finish your breakfast, baby boy," she said, standing up. "Mommy's gonna go get ready. Come

down to our bedroom when you're done."

Frankie took a quick bite, watching his hot mom step across the kitchen. The rounded swell of her

buttocks undulated from side to side, almost as if its movement was meant to draw his attention. She

peeked back at her teen before exiting the room with lust-filled eyes and their mutual gaze lingered for

a moment, like an anxious couple preparing to fuck their asses off.

Frankie's arousal level was through the roof as he quickly finished his plate of food. His dick was so hard

it almost hurt.

After quickly washing his dishes, he rushed down to the bedroom he was temporarily sharing with his

busty mom and knocked on the door.

"Come in, pumpkin," his mom's sultry voice said from the other side.

Frankie opened the door and gasped in wide-eyed wonder as he saw his mom standing there at the foot

of the mattress waiting for him, completely naked. She was in a striking pose, with one leg cocked

slightly forward and bent at the knee, so it rested on the squatted painted toes of her dainty bare foot.

Her hands were on her hips, making her giant tits balloon outward. The teen took a nervous gulp, staring

at the grapefruit-sized rings of dark-pink areola. They were thick and textured along their surface with

dozens of Montgomery glands. Thick protuberant nipples protruded from their centers, making the boy

lick his lips with desire.

The mother had clearly fluffed her hair some, put on a dab of lipstick and a squirt of sweet perfume. Her

bee stung lips curled into a naughty smile. "What do you think, Frankie," she asked.

His eyes drifted down her sexy torso, admiring how her motherly hips flared out. Positioned atop her

lovely smooth legs was the crown jewel of her womanhood. Lori's V-shaped crotch was completely

shaved, with the split of her pudendal cleft running down the center. The boy's heart was racing so fast

he thought it might beat right out of his chest. "You're beautiful," he finally answered.

"Do you think my vulva looks good with no hair?" she asked, grazing her nails across it.

"Incredible," he responded.

"What about my tits...big enough for you?" the mother asked with a knowing smile, pressing them

between her biceps and making them bulge out even further.

"Wow!" the boy gasped, reaching down and squeezing his boner-tip through his shorts.

Lori watched him and made a cute sad face. "Oh, poor dickie. He wants to get to work, doesn't he?" she

cooed.

"Yes," the boy sighed.

"He wants to be buried to his root in hot pussy, so he can squirt those baby makers into me."

"Uh-huh," the boy muttered.

"Well that's not gonna happen...unless my handsome boy gets naked first."

Frankie quickly shed his shirt, then shucked his shorts and briefs off at the same time. An impressive

nine-inch erection sprung free and pointed across at Lori as if stiffly saluting her. Pre-cum dripped from

the slit of it's fat angry knob and oozed towards the floor.

The mother smiled with lustful desire, staring at the blood-engorged column of flesh. "I'd say you have

your father beat by about three inches," she said. "That looks like the perfect baby making dick, honey."

"Thanks," the boy blushed.

The previous day, Lori and her son had placed her big marital mattress on the floor, to prevent her

husband from finding potential damage the mother and son would do to the bedframe while fucking.

The mother turned and crawled onto the mattress pointing her thick naked ass back at her boy. "Come

follow me into bed, pumpkin," she said.

Frankie didn't need to be told twice. He joined his mom on the bed. Still on her knees, Lori rested her

ass back on her heels and patted the mattress in front of her. "Come lay on your back, Frankie."

The teen crawled over and sprawled out on his back beside his beautiful mother. She leaned over,

resting her hands astride his body so her boobs hung down like big fat udders, just above his chest.

"Now, you just relax and stroke your boner, while mommy rubs her boobs against you," she said, "but

NO cumming, ok?"

"Alright," he answered, staring up into her gaping mile-long cleavage.

Lori only had to lower herself slightly to allow her big spongy tits to drag along his lean bare chest.

Frankie was over the moon, stroking his cock up and down while watching her hanging mams softly

brush all over his chest. His chin parted the twin melons and his face sunk into the soft canyon of her

cleavage.

"HOLY HELL!" the boy's excited mind screamed as he found himself in a thick pocket of breast-meat. He

turned his head slightly and kissed the warm dough-like flesh of his mother's tit, while his mom lowered

her chest even more, squashing her mounds against her son's shoulders, causing their rounded fatty

contours to bulge together around Frankie's wonder-stricken face. "Ohh, you like that, don't you, baby?"

his mom asked.

"Mm-hmff," the boy's muffled mouth answered.

Lori ran her long thick tongue across her top lip lustfully, while looking down and watching him stroke

his hard peter. "Can mommy help you squeeze on it?" she asked.

She felt his tit-plastered face nod, so she reached down and circled her hand around the thick base. "Oh,

Frankie...it's so incredibly hard," she said in genuine adoration. She watched the huge purple knob

squeeze through his fist, shimmering with slippery pre-ejaculate. His dick-meat felt hot in her hand, "I

can get my hand around his father's easily, but this thing...my hand barely goes half-way around it," she

thought, with horny butterflies flickering through her tummy.

"Goodness, honey...I've never squeezed a cock-base this thick before. You might just split your mother

in two with this thing," she said with anxious thrill in her voice.

Frankie was busy moaning and kissing all the squishy boobie-meat plastered against his face. He felt his

mom's breast move slightly so her big rubbery nipple drug up his cheek, until he was able to capture it in

his mouth.

The mother's eyes rolled back in their sockets as she felt her teat and most of her areolar ring sucked

inside her boy's greedy mouth. Her hand now followed her son's, slowly pumping up and down the stalk

of his erection.

"Hhmmff!" the boy whimpered, digging his tongue against her engorged mamilla. Her thick fleshy nub

throbbed as it stretched out from the rest of her rubbery tit-cap, tugged deep into her son's suctioned

mouth.

Frankie remembered what she said about how her tits were made for him to suck and chew on. While

he always dreamed of sucking, he never imagined that a boy could chew on a woman's tits as well. He

clamped his teeth around the teat, pulling it even harder.

"Ohhh!" he heard his mom gasped, making her fatty flesh ripple across his face. He assumed she did this

because she liked it, so he continued gnawing on her nipple.

Unable to breathe through his tit-smothered nose, the teen gasped for air through his mouth, then went

back to sucking and nibbling. "Damn! There's no other place I'd rather be in the world," he thought. All

the times he lustfully watched his mom's tits jiggle beneath her clothing. All the times he'd stare at her

exposed cleavage in wide-eyed wonder, and now here he was...right at the core of what he always

wanted. His face sunk deep into the fatty meat of her wonderful breasts, gorging himself on the fleshy

parts he never got to see until now.

Lori felt his hips thrust up and his boner flex in her hand. She watched his purple knob expand out even

more, mushrooming with more blood, causing more pre-ejaculate to seep from his piss-hole and run

down across his glans.

"Ohh, honey," she mewled, watching the stream of pre-spunk ooze over his fingers, then hers, covering

the diamonds in her wedding ring with pearlescent gooey ball-juice.

"Frankie, I think we should start copulating now, honey. Your pre-cum is starting to get thicker and

milkier, which means it has sperm in it," Lori explained.

As much as Frankie was enjoying himself, he couldn't wait to climb between her thighs and feel his mom

from the inside. Lori's nipple popped from his mouth, wet and distended. Her boobies bobbled back and

forth as she lowered on her back between the boys parted legs. He watched in aroused fascination as

her knees drew back and her smooth thighs spread wide open...a position a mother only takes if she's

fucking or giving birth.

"Whoa!" he muttered, watching the meat of her labium splay open like a blooming flesh-colored rose.

The thick tumescent glans of her clitoris stuck out from it's fleshy prepuce and the teen could smell the

sweet cuntal aroma rising from her juicy coral slit.

Lori reached out for her boy. "It's time, honey," she said, pulling him up and guiding him down into her

warm sexual saddle.

The teen felt completely overwhelmed, like a kid who just started driving, climbing into a lush luxury

automobile. He marveled at how wide his mom's thighs were spread open. How absolutely beautiful she

looked gazing down at him over her huge round naked tits. He was seeing her in a whole exciting new

way, and was about to bury his hard penile flesh in a mother's most secret place.

He dropped down on top of her, mashing her tits between them, and heard her hiss with delight,

bringing her luscious legs up around him, high on his back, while reaching down between them to guide

his cock in.

"Ahhh!" he sighed, feeling his knob drag through her swollen flanges then down into the mouth of her

cuntal vestibule. His bulbous tip squeezed through the remnants of her hymen and was suddenly

shrouded in slippery heat as it sunk inside her fuck hole.

"Give me a baby, honey!" the mother cried out, reaching around and clutching his young ass with her

long, painted nails, pulling him deeper inside her love-socket. Using her strong silky legs, the mother

lifted her lovely ass from the mattress, screwing her tight vagina up around her boy's entire dong,

mashing her cock-stretched vulvar lips against his pubic base and holding it there. "Ahhhh!!" her pretty

voice sang out in pleasure.

"Hot damn!" her son whimpered, bucking between the cradle of her thighs.

Despite his thrusting movements, his mom kept his pecker lodged in full penetration as their coiled

bodies began to wrestle in a violent grind.

"Shit!" the teen gasped, feeling his swollen knob pressed against her cervix as his huge-titted mom

writhed beneath him. He felt like his entire body was wrapped in soft warm mommy- flesh as she dug

her painted nails against his ass while rocking them on the bed frantically.

She finally scraped her fingers from his ass up his back, pumping her hot pussy up and down. "Fuck

meee!" she cried out.

Frankie put his hips in motion, pounding his engorged fucker through his mom's cuntal grip.

"Ooaaahhh!!" his young voice quivered, feeling the strong vaginal muscles compress her juicy ribbed

walls around his pink dick.

"Yesss!" his mom cried out, and he felt her snug sheath pulsate around his plunging dick, adding more

compression around his sensitive glans. He felt his prostate swell, and his entire prick tingle in preorgasmic

delight.

"Oh God, I can't hold it, mom!" he whimpered, feeling the raging torrent speed up his urethral canal.

"Thrust deep, honey! Splash my cervix with your cum!" his mom panted, meeting his frantic humps with

one's of her own, making their wet crotches beat together.

"Aauuughh!!" the boy groaned, hosing out the first big rope of jizz just where his mom told him to. He

grunted again, pissing out more and more cum-paste.

For several minutes the mother used her well-practiced coital walls to milk out every drop of sperm her

son's balls could give her.

"Oh, Frankie, that was wonderful, honey," she finally said, stroking the back of his hair as he rested

against her.

"Sorry I couldn't go longer," he muttered. "It just felt amazing."

"Oh honey, when you're making a baby, it's not about how long you last. It's about being able to recover

quickly, that way you can go at it again and pump more semen inside a girl," his mom explained.

"I think once I catch my breath, I'll be able to go again."

Her cuntal muscles tightened around him. "That's my boy. That's what mommy wants to hear."

She rolled them over so she was now laying directly on top of him, gazing down into his eyes. "Do you

wanna bump our bellies in a different position this time?" she asked.

"You mean with you on top of me?"

"Sure...you just lay back and let mommy do all the work this time," she said, giving him a sensual peck

on the lips.

Frankie gasped in wonder as his mom lifted upright, so she was straddling his loins like a cowgirl. This

allowed him a view of the huge rounded undersides of his mom's boobs as they stuck from her chest like

two big ripe watermelons.

Lori peeked down over her mammaries. "Ready, my boobie-baby?" she asked.

"Yes!"

She used her legs that were curled astride him to pump her hot pussy up and down the steely hardness

of his prick, quickly falling into a crotch-smacking rhythm.

Watching his glistening cock sink in and out of his mom's fuck hole was a surreal sight. He could see

where the inner folds of her vulva formed the hood of her fleshy prepuce, and the blood-filled clitoris

protruded out like a plump grape. Her vaginal introitus gripped his muscled meat, secreting mucus from

her glands that lubricated their union.

His leaking knob plunged up her birthing tube, kissing the puffy lips of her cervical entrance. Her flexible

lining molded to its tubular outline, massaging the boy's rigid penile flesh with the pleats of her vaginal

rugae, and the strong cuntal muscles beneath.

"Oh man, mom! This feels really good!" the boy gasped.

"Mmm, it does to me too, baby," she said breathlessly. "Even though our goal is getting me pregnant,

there's nothing wrong with us enjoying the process, right?"

"Oh, I'm enjoying it alright," Frankie sighed, his eyes traveling up his mom's sexy torso, to the rippling

jugs bouncing heavily on her chest.

Lori pressed her crotch against her son in full penetration, then swiveled her lush hips up and back,

stirring his meaty prick inside her clutching vaginal tract, letting his knob plow along her back wall, in

areas her husband didn't have the length to touch.

"Oh my God, Frankie...you're making me feel like I'm losing my cherry all over again," she gasped.

"What do you mean?"

"Your cock is so much longer and fatter than your father's...it's working areas of my vagina that have

never been touched by a man's boner before."

"It feels incredible, but I'm not cumming quickly like I did the first time," the boy pointed out.

"That's because you've gotten one hot cum out of your system. Now you'll be able to hump mommy's

pussy for longer without squirting more cum out your piss-slit," she explained, still grinding away on

him.

Lori lowered her upper body, resting on extended arms that were planted astride Frankie's head. She

began bobbing her ass with cunt-thrusts, making her giant hanging boobies swing delightfully just above

her boy's face.

"Wow!" the teen groaned, staring up at his mom's fat tits as they wobbled and rippled up and down

above his ogling eyes.

"Good heavens, pumpkin. Your boner is still so hard!" she gasped in wonder, feeling his muscled meat

dig through the hot juice-slickened grip of her cunt, igniting the pleasure receptors scattered along her

cuntal lining.

She could feel a powerful climax begin to build in the core of her cunt, creating a full body sexual blush.

As she increased her cock-humping tempo, her heart rate and respiration continued to rise, making her

gasp and whimper excitedly.

"Oh, Frankie, I'm gonna cum!" she squealed, as a series of rhythmic contractions suddenly jarred her

uterus, vagina and pelvic floor muscles. A warm body-tingling sensation suddenly swept through her,

causing the busty mother to shudder and cry out in orgasm.

Frankie could feel every wonderful contraction of her vagina around his plunging cock, and it felt divine.

Being milked the way it was, his sex organ began to throb and tingle also, making him squirm in delight

beneath her. "Fuck, that's so good!" he groaned.

Lori dropped her body against his, crushing her squishy tits between them, while continuing a steady up

and down fuck-motion on top of him. Her first orgasm rolled into a second more powerful climax,

making her squeal as her urethral meatus bulged out and began spraying hot girl cum all over Frankie's

boner. Their wet crotches made a lewd smacking sound as they beat together in a heated fuck.

"Ohh, mommy!" the teen cried out, feeling his dick swell even bigger as his vas deferens contracted,

squeezing his semen towards the base if his penis and his prostate gland. Muscles at the root of his

erection began to contract, firing the cum up his urethral tube. With huge spurts, the teen began hosing

the walls of his mom's vagina with potent spunk.

While Lori continued to ride the spurting rod of his dick, her boy bucked and grunted beneath her, so

hard that it made her enormous mommy-melons careen up around his face, smothering him in pounds

of rippling tit-cleavage.

"Uuaaahhff!" the trembling boy squealed, his voice muffled by the dough-like flesh of Lori's heavy

boobs.

His mother felt another hot jet of semen splash against the door to her baby chamber. She wanted more

than anything for just one of the millions of strong swimmers to reach her egg and impregnate her. It

wasn't her fault that her husband had to go away on assignment. He had business to attend to, but so

did she. The business of making a baby. Her precious Frankie was there to help her every step of the

way. Yes, she'd be embarrassed if her husband found out...especially if he knew how much she'd been

creaming all over their son's cock. "It's part of the process," she thought. "You can't make an omelet

without breaking some eggs."

For nearly an hour she snuggled and kissed her baby, letting him enjoy the feel of her warm curvy

mommy-body blanketing his young flesh.

"Are you ready for round three, sweet angel?" she asked, gazing down at him with her beautiful hazel

eyes.

"Sure," he answered eagerly.

"This time we'll follow Grandma's advice," she said, rising up, turning and pointing her thick ass back at

him. "We'll pump some cum in me doggie-style."

Frankie got to his knees behind his mom, staring at the rounded cheeks of her peach-shaped derriere.

Through her slightly splayed buns, he could see the muscled ring of her anus. His eyes traveled down her

perineum, to the camel-toe of bare cuntal flesh.

Peeking back, Lori watched her boy study her posterior. She knew that seeing a grown woman bent over

this way was really special for him. She also knew by the way the fat knob of his rigid cock was twitching

that he loved what he saw.

"Come squeeze your dick in, honey," she said softly, wagging her buttocks teasingly.

The teen mounted her from behind, pushing his knob through the juicy split of her twat. He continued

forward until his boner was fully sheathed in the snug tunnel that had once squeezed him out.

His mom got the action going by moving up and back, pounding her vagina back on the satisfying

stiffness of his cock. Even behind her, Frankie could see the huge hanging contours of her side-boobs

swinging to their humping rhythm.

"Hold on to my hips, honey, so you can really pound it into me," his mom said with heavy excited

breath.

Doggie was one of Lori's favorite positions for it's extreme depth of penetration, although her big dicked

son didn't have a problem smashing the back wall of her pussy in any position. However, there was

more than one way she liked it, while on her hands and knees. "God, I bet he would feel incredible up my

ass," she thought, gazing lustfully back at his chiseled chest.

"Baby, I have an idea," she said while they continued fucking.

"What's that?"

"Well, we want you to explode in the strongest ejaculation possible, that way you give mommy as many

spermies as you can."

"True," he muttered, smacking his crotch against her thick ass repeatedly.

"How would you feel about sticking your stiff penis in my asshole, so I can milk you that way?"

"You can't get pregnant that way though, right?"

"No, but when you're ready to shoot your jizz out, you can pull it out of my ass and stuff it back in my

pussy. How's that sound?" she asked.

"Sounds great."

One thing Frankie hadn't expected in a million years was to be shoving his cock up his mom's shitter. His

knob was certainly wet and slippery enough, from his mom's cuntal secretions, to slip right through her

tight sphincter.

"Ohh, how fucking delightful!" his mom couldn't help but cry out as she felt her rubbery rectum stretch

around his meaty prick. She mashed her cushy buns against him, burying his stip prick all the way to her

ampulla.

"Whoa!" the boy sighed, then backed his prick out, making his mom squeal as his cock drug along her

slippery ass walls. When only the knob remained in the circled ring of her butthole, Frankie plunged his

prick back home.

"Yess! Fuck my asshole, Frankie!" his mom cried out, working her jiggling rounded ass back on his

erection.

The butt-humping teen watched his mom's sexy naked ass beat against his mid-section. The layers of fat

and muscle rippled wonderfully just beneath the skin of her rump, each time it smacked against him.

They engaged in anal intercourse at a heavenly pace, beating Frankie's tender dick through the snug

cavity for ten pleasurable minutes. Lori tightened her ass muscles, smothering her son's glans with her

rubbery rectum. Her udders hung down off her chest and swung wildly to the rocking rhythm of her

body.

The horny mother reached under and rubbed her itching clit, humping back to meet his thrusts. "Make

me cum, honey," she squealed. "Make my asshole cum on your cock."

"I might need to slow down, mom," he panted. "I'm feeling REALLY good!"

She gazed back at him over her shoulder without slowing her backward thrusts one bit. "Just fuck my ass

as long as you can, then pull out and finish in mommy's pussy," her voice quivered.

The boy mustered up all the staying power he could, plunging his prick through her throbbing asshole

for another five solid minutes, before making his mom cry out in a cunt gushing climax. Her body

trembled, and her rectal-muscles pulsated around her boy's steely prick, milking the cum up from

Frankie's balls.

"Ahhh!" the boy groaned, his body giving off a pre-orgasmic shudder.

"Slip it back in my pussy, Frankie!" his mom said in an urgent tone.

The teen pulled his boner from his mom's anal oven, then watched her distended ass-ring clench closed.

A fat milky gob of jizz oozed from his meatus, just as he plunged his prick inside her vagina, smearing his

seed along her smothering walls. They smacked their juicy genitals together violently, making the boy's

swinging balls beat against the swollen hood of Lori's clitoris.

"CUMMING!!" he grunted, clenching his ass-cheeks as a series of wonderful contractions sent a load of

hot jism splattering the walls of his mom's sex chamber. For several minutes the boy enjoyed the

sensations of having his cock milked off by his mother's experienced pussy.

"Do you think you're pregnant yet?" the boy naively asked as they sat having lunch.

The mother giggled, making her giant boobies jiggle. They had both stayed naked while they sat in the

kitchen having lunch. "Oh, honey, I won't know if I'm pregnant for several weeks. That's why it's

important that we just get as much of your sperm into me as we can, and hope one of them finds my

egg," she explained.

"I heard you telling Grandma about a position your friend told you about," he said.

"Yes, the butter churner. I can't wait to try it. A woman lays on her back with her legs raised above and

behind her head. Her partner then squats and penetrates her from above."

"So, it's suppose to be a good baby making position?" Frankie asked.

"That's what they say," Lori answered, smiling anxiously over at her teen. "Wanna try it?"

"Sure."

She quickly stood up, making her titties bobble heavily. "You're gonna have to catch me first," she

teased, then rushed away.

Frankie hopped up and chased her through the living room, watching her bare buttocks jiggle as she

moved. The giggling mom let out a playful scream as he closed the distance between them. "No fair,

you're faster than me," she shouted.

"I sure am," he responded, his stiff prick wagging obscenely as he chased her.

The sofa was situated in the center of the room and Lori scrambled around it, her huge fleshy mommymelons

flopping up and down. Stopped at opposite ends of the couch, they stared at each other

playfully as Frankie waited to see which way his mom was gonna try to escape. She spit her tongue out

at him teasingly. "What are you gonna do if you catch me? Are you gonna carry your girl to our bed like

a caveman?" she asked.

"If I have to," he said with a smile.

The mother quickly rushed to the laundry room, sliding the glass-paneled door closed before her son

could get there. She stood there giggling as she looked at him through the glass. "Oh, darn, now what

are you gonna do, hotshot?" she flirtingly asked.

"Well...you gotta come out sometime."

"I could stay in here for awhile," she said, then looked down at the boner protruding stiffly from his

loins. "Start stroking that erection for me and I might come out sooner."

Frankie reached down and slowly slipped his fist up and down the length of his prick.

"Push your knob up against the glass for me," his mom said.

Frankie did as she asked, pressing his fat bell tip against the glass panel of the door. He watched his

mom lower to her knees and bring her mouth over to it. She mashed her lips against the opposite side of

the glass, right next to his cock-tip. Her thick pink tongue curled out and began flailing wildly up and

down as if she were licking his glans.

"Wow!" the boy sighed, watching in fascination and wishing more than anything that there wasn't glass

separating them.

Lori peeked up into his eyes while her licker danced wildly against the glass, then she looked at the

plump bulb of his cock flattened out in front of her obscenely. She could see pre-cum weeping from the

dark slit of his meatus and smearing against the glass. She curled her tongue over and made just the tip

of her pink snake flicker next to his piss-slit, as if scooping out the slimy nectar.

"Ohhh," the boy gasped in wide-eyed wonder, imagining how good it would feel if his mom was licking

his glans that way.

Lori moved her mouth away from the door, then pressed her wobbling boobies against it, mashing them

against the glass.

Frankie got down on his knees, stroking his boner again while watching in wide-eyed delight. His mom's

nipples spread out against the glass, huge and distorted-looking, as she flattened her fat melons against

the inside of the door.

"Goddamn that's hot," her son muttered.

"You like that, honey?" she asked sweetly.

"Hell yes."

She quickly got on all fours and turned around, making her titties droop down and teeter back and forth

as she brought her ass against the glass.

Her son quickened his cock-strokes excitedly, watching her rounded rump mash out lewdly. The ring of

her butthole kissed the glass. The elastic muscle was still a bit moist from being pounded earlier and left

a cute little wet pucker-mark on the surface of the glass. Her vulvar folds pressed against the door also

displaying the contorted ribbons of labial flesh for her son to gawk at.

"Ready to get back to our baby making, Frankie?" his mom asked, peeking back at him with a salacious

smile.

"Sure," the teen answered with an anxious gulp.

His mom stood up, unlocked the door and slid it open. He remained on his knees as she stepped over in

front of him and gazed down over her ballooning stiff-nippled boobs. She extended her foot out and

grasped the tip of his knob with her toes. Frankie always loved looking at his mom's pretty feet, with

their freshly painted toenails. He only now realized they were colored a deep maroon, his favorite color.

"You're leaking, honey," she giggled, smearing her big toe across his gooey piss-slit.

"It's from watching you," he admitted.

She tilted his prick down, then slipped her toes off of it, watching his boner spring back up stiffly. "My

God, such a hard dick!" her mind exclaimed as she bit her bottom lip lustfully.

"Are you ready to ram your rod in me some more, baby boy?" she asked. "Are you ready to give mommy

a big round belly?"

"Uh-huh."

"Well, you didn't catch me, but I'll still let you carry me to our bedroom like a caveman if you want."

Frankie stood up and his mom moved up against him, kissing his chest with her doughy-soft tits and

placing her hands on his shoulders. "Or would you like to carry me like a husband does his bride on their

wedding night, right before they make hot passionate love all night?" she asked, gazing in lust.

"That sounds even better," the boy said, aroused beyond belief.

He picked his mom up off the floor and into his arms. Lori's face lit up with adoration, and she stroked

her son's cheek gingerly. "Take me to bed, baby," she whispered.

The confident teen carried his pretty mom across the house and into their bedroom. After he put her

down on the mattress, Lori immediately raised her legs and folded them over limberly, so her ankles

were on either side of her head and her ass pointed straight up into air. She gazed up at her teen and

smiled. "Ready to churn some butter?" she asked.

Frankie's ogling eyes traveled from his mom's dainty arched feet, up the backs of her smooth strong legs

to the rounded rump framing her waiting pudenda. He stepped up onto the bed and dipped his cock in,

straddling her hips as he stood.

"There's you go, honey. Just pump it into me this way," she said.

Frankie felt like he was doing some variation of a squatting exercise and he pumped his prick down into

his mom's cunt hole. Arched back the way she was, his mom's boobs looked like two huge round pillows

of flesh nudged up around her pretty face.

After about ten minutes of pumping this way, Lori extended her legs up, so her feet hugged her boy's

face on either side. "Hold my legs, honey. That way you can really start fucking hard," she said.

The boy complied, grasping her lovely legs, which acted as leverage while he beat his cock into her. He

looked down and watched his mom throw her pretty head around in ecstasy, her big boobies wobbling

all around from the rhythm of his humps.

"Ohhh fuck!!" Lori screamed out, her legs trembling in her son's arms as she experienced tremendous

orgasmic contractions.

Frankie gasped as he felt his mom's birthing tube shrink up around his prick. He looked down at their

crotches and saw the slit of his mom's urethral opening bulge outward, then a jet of female ejaculate

burst out, spraying down all over his mom's jostling tits.

As Lori squirted, her strong pelvic floor pushed and pulsated against the burrowing slab of her son's

cock, compressing it against the cluster of engorged rugae lining the top wall of her cunt-tunnel. The feel

of her textured lining from this angle made her boy's balls clench up and triggered a quick orgasm.

"Ahhh! Ahh, shit!" the teen gasped in delight as he punched his prick in as deep as he could and held it

there. "AHHHH!"

Lori felt her boy's knob mushroom against her cervix, then she experienced the hot liquidy sensation of

his ball-juice pouring into her. "Oh, yes, honey...give mommy all that cum!" she said, breathless from her

own orgasmic contractions.

As the day went on Frankie's young balls were constantly beating against his mom's buttocks.

Lori couldn't count the number of orgasms her son had fucked her through. One orgasm seemed to roll

into another, then another, making her body convulse with pleasure.

They fucked in various positions and by the late afternoon their bodies were a sweaty tangled mass of

humping flesh, as they beat their pissers together in lusty copulation.

"Fuck!" the teen gasped, looking up from between his mom's smothering tits as she lay on top of him

bobbing her rounded ass up and down as she fucked him tirelessly.

"Are you gonna cum again, baby?" she asked, flexing her cunt muscles around him.

"Yes! Real soon," he panted.

"Would you like to kiss me while you cum this time?" she asked him.

It hadn't occurred to the boy that they'd spent the day fucking their asses off without sharing one

intimate kiss.

"I would love to," he replied.

Tilting her head slightly, his mom lowered her bee stung lips and fused them around his in an open oval.

Their tongues danced wildly inside Frankie's mouth, raising his excitement level even more. For two full

minutes he felt his climax build while engaging in the wildest French kiss he'd ever shared.

Lori suddenly felt her boy's unyielding hardon swell even larger in the grip of her pink ribbed pussywalls.

His back arched from the mattress, the muscles in his neck straining as he let out a guttural grunt.

His groans were muffled by the fatty pocket of sweaty cleavage surrounding his face.

His swollen peter flexed and pulsed, blasting milky jets of cock-cream out of his cunt-smothered meatus.

His curvy mother trembled, squealed and pissed out hot orgasmic juice that ran down along the sides of

his scrotum, letting him know that she was cumming again also.

Over the next half-hour they kissed and writhed together, riding the dreamy waves of pre-orgasmic

bliss. Their fully penetrated genitals marinated in their gooey excrement, wrapped snuggly together in a

union of pulsing vaginal and penile flesh.

Lori tenderly kissed her son's forehead as they snuggled. "Oh Frankie, you're gonna give me a baby. I

just know you are," she whispered.

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