You stare at your mother’s prone form for a few more moments before your cognitive processes return. Jumping to your feet and babbling an endless series of apologies, you try to hide the throbbing erection in your pants. You turn to dart into the bathroom, to avoid any further embarrassment, when your mother finally speaks.
“Um, sweetheart I’m fine, but…” She practically purrs, extending her left hand, “Could you help me up”
You stare for a moment longer, trying not to look between her widely parted thighs, or at her nearly bared breasts, only to get lost in her soulful doe eyes. Steadying yourself you take your mothers soft delicate hand and pull her upward towards you.
You were expecting her to steady herself, surprise mixes with arousal as your mother’s plush breasts collide with your bare chest. The rest of her body follows suit, leaning against you, her right hand draped across your shoulder, her face turned away on your other shoulder. The feeling is heaven and torture at the same time. Her gigantic tits mashing against you feels so hot, their soft jiggling weight drives more blood to your engorged cock. Her rock hard, barley covered nipples burn into your chest, and you feel the wetness of precum trickle down your leg. Your mother probably feels it to, as her waist is leaning firmly against your groin, trapping you dick between your thigh and hers.
“Umm, Billy, can I ask you for a favor?” Your mother says breathlessly.
“Uh hmm…” You mumble, fighting a loosing battle to keep your perverted fantasies from you mind, your mother’s sexy, curvy, half naked body making it more difficult than ever.
Your mother shifts her weight, practically grinding her hips against your groin. “Could you take your sisters to the mall? They’ve lost their swimsuits in the move, and to be honest they were starting to get too big for those suits anyway.” Indeed they were, the image of your sisters’ luscious naked curves in the pool makes your cock lurch against your mom’s thigh.
“AH *ahem* I’d take them but there’s some unpacking of my own that needs to be done. Thanks sweetheart.” With that your mother hops off you and hurries into her bedroom. Her face looked beat red as she passed you, but your eyes caught more of her incredible ass cheeks peaking from under the hem of her robe, and even the rounded sides of her monstrous hooters from behind.
You snap out of your horny trance and jump into the bathroom before anything else can distract, or tease, you. |