KLRXO Stories

Chapter 61: Learning all about sex...from Mom_3

Derek woke up later on his own bed. He was suprised to find that he'd been showered and dressed. He must

have really been out of it because he hardly remembered them doing that. "Fuck, how long did I sleep." he

thought.

He looked at his clock and saw that it was just after two-thirty. He heard a tap on his door and was suprised

to see his dad step in. "Hey sport, how you doing?"

"I'm ok, just took a little nap I guess," he muttered.

Ken stopped at his bedside. "So did you and your mother start your sex education today?"

"Yeah, we uhmm, we started this morning."

"That's good...and uh, you sure you're ok with your mom doing this?" Ken asked awkwardly.

"Yeah dad, totally," Derek said, trying not to sound too eager.

"Ok good, just wanted to make sure. So your fist day...I'm assuming your mom covered how to hold a girls

hand, maybe how to give her nice hug."

"No, she didn't, but I already know all that stuff anyway."

"Ohh ok, so what types of things did she cover with you?" Ken asked.

Derek blushed. "I don't know, I feel kinda funny sayin."

"It's no big deal, son. I told your mom that, as your father, I'd kinda like to be a part of this too. Maybe give

you some manely advice here and there....answer any questions that you may not wanna ask your mom."

"Oh, well that's cool. Actually I do have a couple questions then, dad."

Ken smiled and sat at the edge of his bed. "Of course...shoot."

"Ok, um, all those sexy things that girls wear. Is a guy suppose to buy them for her, or does she buy them?"

"You mean like robes, nightgowns, those sorts of things?"

"Yeah kinda, well after you left and she knew I was watching, mom took off her robe in the hallway. She

had on these super-cool see-through panties with a heart cut out of the butt part.

"Oh really?" Ken asked, his stomach sinking. He never knew his wife owned such panties, but imagined

what her luscious ass would look like in them..

Derek looked over at his wheelchair. To his suprise the panties were still on the seat. "Wait, that's them

right there."

Ken picked up the dainty panties and looked them over. He was suprised at how skimpy they were and

pictured the heart cutout stretched over the globes of his wife's ass. "No, I didn't buy these. She was

wearing these in front of you?"

"Well for a few minutes, then she took them off."

"In front of you?" Ken asked.

"Of course, she doing my sexual training, so of course she's gonna get naked dad."

"Yeah I umm...suppose so." Ken asked, trying to shake the jealous anger that was creeping in.

"So there's this other thing I've noticed, .that I'm really curious about."

"What's that?"

"While mom was giving me a blowjob, I noticed she spent alot of time swirling her tongue around on the

tip of my, you know, my penis. I was just wondering if all girls like to do that?"

"Wait a minute, you're mother gave you a blowjob?"

"Derek, you don't have to answer that," Came a voice from the doorway. Monica stepped inside in

terrycloth robe and bare feet. "What are you doing home so early?" she asked her hubby, seeming slightly

annoyed.

"Well, thought I'd come home and see how things were going. Clearly, a little different than what I thought

I agreed to."

"You agreed to a sex education and that's what I'm giving him."

"Blowjobs? Really Monica?" Ken asked in a disappointed tone.

"Don't you dare question the way I choose to go about Derek's training. You agreed to whatever I needed to

do for two weeks, remember? That was the deal," Monica said sternly.

"Do you even have a plan, or are you two just fooling around all day?"

Monica put her hands on her hips defensively. "Fooling around?! Really, Ken?"

"I'm just curious...is there a training plan at all?"

"Of course I have a plan, Ken. Do you really think I haven't put some thought into this?"

"Ok, so what's the training plan for the rest of the week?"

Monica glared at him. "That's between Derek and I."

"See, just what I mean, there IS no plan."

"Ken, why are you doing this? We had a two week, no questions asked, agreement, did we not?"

"No one ever said anything about no questions asked. In fact I thought you agreed to me being a part of this

to a certain extent. I was just curious about how you were going as about all this."

"Fine, you want the plan, here it is. Today and tomorrow, blowjobs and intercourse. Wednesday and

Thursday, cunnlingus and intercoarse. Friday and Saturday is anal sex. We follow the same routine next

week."

Ken's face sunk. "Wait just a fucking minute. Anal sex? You can't be serious Monica?!"

"I told you I was teaching him everything and that's what I intend to do."

Derek's heart raced. He tried his best to keep from getting hard. "Holy fuck, anal sex? I'm gonna fuck her

ass. Mom's really gonna let me fuck her ass." he thought.

Ken gazed at his wife furiously. "Yeah, but anal sex?! Seriously?"

"Anal is a common form of sexual pleasure and it requires a different style of penetration, you know that,"

Monica explained.

Ken just stood there and shook his head. Monica stepped up to him. "Now if you'll excuse us, we have

some afternoon training to get to."

"I wanna watch."

Monica glared at him. "No Ken, absolutely not."

"You told me I could, that was part of the agreement, remember?"

"I said you could peek in once in awhile, not sit in and observe. Go!" Monica said.

"I'll sit in the corner, won't bother either one of you."

Monica rolled her eyes, then looked a Derek. "Sweetheart?"

Derek swallowed the lump in his throat, amazed that his dad was even serious about watching them.. "Up

to you, Mom."

"Can you pretend like he's not there?"

Derek glanced awkwardly at his father. Yes it would seem weird, but clearing it was one of the conditions

to them being able to do this in the first place, so he couldn't object. "Yeah, I think so."

Monica looked back at her husband with a serious glare. "Not a peep...I mean it. We so much as hear you

breath and you're out."

"Fine," Ken said, backing into the corner and sitting on Derek's desk chair.

Monica strode over and sat on her boy's bedside. "Hi," she said with a cute smile.

"Hi."

Monica glanced annoyingly at her husband. "Sure you're ok with that?" she whispered so only her son

could hear.

"If you are."

"Yeah...might be a little wierd, but it was one of the conditions to the agreement. If he keeps his mouth

shut, we can just zone him out. How did you like your morning?" Monica asked.

"It was awesome. I got to see the screaming demon-princess."

Monica giggled. "You did, didn't you? You'll be seeing her alot these next two weeks."

"Sounds good to me."

Monica smiled naughtily. "Me too. Wanna get naked and roll around on the bed?"

"Sure," Derek gulped, trying to ignore the fact that his dad was in the room.

Ken could see his wife and son whispering this whole time, but couldn't hear them. He saw Monica get up

and pull Derek's t-shirt off, followed by his trunks. Without looking at him, Monica walked over by her

husband and turned on Derek's stereo. The soft sensual beat of R & B filled the room.

Stepping back to the bed, Monica untied the sash to the robe. It slipped off her shoulders and to her pretty

bare feet, exposing her naked body. Ken watched in disbelief as his wife of twenty years shamelessly

crawled into bed naked with their boy. "Holy shit," he whispered.

His head filled a mixture of emotions...anger, jealousy and suprisingly arousal. He watched his wife drop

on top of their teen, her enormous tits flattening out against his lean chest. She planted a series of kisses

along his neck...his chin, and finally his lips.

Ken's mouth fell open as he watched their tongues swirl together. Monica tilted her head and plastered her

lips against Dereks. Ken could tell that she was giving him a deep french kiss and it just went on and on

and on. For minutes their lips were locked as the busty mother spun her tongue through Derek's mouth.

Ken gasped as he watched their bodies roll over so that Monica was now on her back. Her knees were

raised, silky thighs splayed open with her son's nude frame resting between them. They kissed like

newlyweds, Monica's nails combing through the back of her son's hair.

Ken saw them break the kiss, gazing at eachother like no mother and son should. Monica whispered

something and Derek's ass rose up a little. He knew there was penatration when his wife gasped and arched

her head back in pure pleasure. "This is fucking crazy!" Ken thought, fighting the urge to march out.

Ken watched his wife's tan legs wrap snuggly around Derek, crossing her ankles above his ass. He watched

her wide motherly hips start to swivel, pushing her cunt up and down the length of Derek's big hardon.

"Ohhh God!" Monica whimpered, loud enough for her husband to hear.

Ken never dreamed he'd see his wife doing something like this with anyone but him. He marveled at how

strong and soft her tan legs looked wrapped around their son. She looked every bit the mature teacher,

supporting the young student's full weight as he writhed in the saddle of her soft thighs, pushing his dick

deep inside her sexual core.

Ken could barely hear her speaking to Derek. "Ohh yes, you're doing good darling. I wanna teach a new

position. We stay this same way, but I throw my legs up so I can wrap my feet around your neck. It's called

the butterfly."

"Wow, you can do that?"

"Of course I can sweetie," Monica answered, then easily threw her curvy legs back, wrapping her little bare

feet right up around Derek's neck.

"Ohh wow," Derek said excitedly.

"I'm gonna teach you all the great positions," Monica said with a giggle.

For ten minutes Ken sat and gawked at the site in front of him. Derek had propped himself up with his arms,

looking down at Monica as their genitals grinded together. He marveled at the site of his mom's round

pillowy boobs rolled out on her chest. The tit-flesh swayed and rippled from their rhythm. His dick swelled

even more as Monica caressed his check with one of her soft bare feet.

"Ohh fucking hell, mom's sexy," he thought.

For what seemed like hours their eyes were locked. Derek loved the look on his mom's face. As she stared

at him, her lips were peeked open, slightly curled into a seductive smile. She was merely showing the thrill

of having her own baby boy's big dick buried to her womb.

After a while Monica's legs slid back down against Derek's midsection, her little feet pushing at his ass to

get as much of his cock as she could. Ken heard his wife whimper and saw her body quiver.

"Aaanngggnghhh shit, I'm cumming!" her cute voice rang out.

Derek and Monica had moved about on the bed and Ken could see his son's big dick slicing steadily

through his wife's pink pussy. It was almost obscene the way her hairless labia was stretch around the

girthy meat of Derek's erection. Hot girl cum was oozing out, creating a creamy froth of mother son

ejaculate. "Ohh Jesus Christ." Ken muttered to himself, shaking his head.

Mother and son made out hungrily. Coiled together, their nude bodies rolled over so that Monica took the

top. Ken watched her tan buns bounce atop their boy, feeding his big dick in and out of her motherly twat.

They rolled again, Derek on top...Monica's luscious legs folded around him. She scratched her nails down

his back, biting his shoulder. "Ohhhh fuck yeaaaaahhh!!" she cried, cumming once again.

The perfume of hot pussy and girl cum was permeating the bedroom. Ken could tell by the grimace on her

face she was creaming hard on their son's cock.

He was jealous, but pleased to see that Derek could ride a girl straight through her orgasm. Despite having

his mom's hot cum shot around it, the long hard peter continued a steady in and out rhythm, coaxing the

sensitive nerve endings along the spongy ridged lining of Monica's birth canal.

"Oooh soo good, honey!" Monica whimpered and as she recovered from one orgasm she found herself

being pulled towards an even stronger one. "Oh my God, don't stop!"

Ken watched his wife grip onto their son's shoulders. Their persperation sheened bodies almost seemed

fused together as they humped with desperate intensity. Derek's full-sized bed rocked back and forth,

thumping against the wall as mom and son fucked harder and faster. "Ohhh Derek, just like that. Don't you

dare slow down!!"

Ken swallowed the lump in his throat. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He doubted that he'd ever

fucked his wife this hard and he couldn't deny that their bodies humped together like they were made one

another. His wife looked on the verge of orgasmic uphoria. "YES! YESSSS! OHH MY FUCKINGSHITYESSSSS!!"

It was all Ken could take. He rushed out of the bedroom and down to the livingroom. However, he couldn't

escape the sounds of Monica's orgasmic scream echoing down the hallway.

Monica and her son fucked in earnest.Their bellies slapped together and his balls beat on her ass. Derek's

cock hissed up her fuck hole. Her cunt sucked on his cock voraciously, clinging to the contours as he jerked

up and back. "Ohhh I love it! Oh God Derek, I fucking love it!" Monica cried.

Derek felt a wave of cunt cum breaking around the wedge of his knob. Monica flexed her cunt muscles,

testing his willpower. "Auugghh fuckin Christ, Mom!" the teen whimpered.

"Keep going darling. I'm cumming again. Don't break your rhythm!"

"I'll try...but it feels too good. I don't think I can," Derek gasped.

"Yes you can, sweetheart. Clench your ass until you feel your balls tighten up."

"Ok," Derek said, doing as instructed.

"Better?"

"A little bit."

He fell back into pace with her. "Good, fuck me hard for a few more minute and we'll cum together."

For five more minutes their glistening bodies moved together in the heat of a very intense missionary-style

fuck. "That's the way to fuck, baby!" she screamed, clutching frantically to her handsome son's lurching

body.

Derek's bed whined as it rocked violently. "HARDERRR!!!" Monica cried, clutching her son's ass with her

nails to pull as much cock as she could get.

Their sweat soaked genitals beat together as Derek's throbbing hardon pounded through Monica's mature

pussy. "YESSS, BABY, JUST LIKE THAT. FASTERRR!!" she screamed.

Derek fucked with everything he had, his ass now a blur as he punched his dick home. He lifted his head,

gazing down at his mom's face. Her eyes were wide, lips open in a desperate pant as she stared back at him.

"Ready?" she cried.

"Ohh Godd yeah," he whimpered.

Monica arched her head back as Derek felt her lush body strain. "Oohh fuckingshit let's cumm!!" she

squeeled.

Their bodies crested at once, exploding in mutual orgasm. On and on their tangled limbs jerked and

trembled as if they were throwing the juicy pleasure back and forth between eachother. When it was over

Monica rolled Derek onto his side, but kept her strong legs around him and his prick tucked deep inside her

swampy cunt.

For minutes they said nothing, just gazed into eachothers eyes lovingly. Derek dug seeing his mom freshly

fucked, her hair tangled, her faced masked with persperation.

"Did I do ok?" he asked.

Monica kept staring and it wasn't excactly a motherly stare. She bit her bottom lip. "Uh-huh."

It was only when Derek began slowly moving his cock back and forth in her pussy that she was suddenly

aware that her son hadn't lost his erection. She couldn't believe it when his rigid boner began thrusting in

and out of her pussy with the same gusto as before his ejaculation. "Hang on, Mom, here we go again!!"

Monica's eyes lit up with an excited thrill. "Ohh honey, YESSS!!"

Derek's pleasure was doubly intensified by the feel of his cock swelling thicker and harder as it pistoned in

and out between the soft fleshy folds of her hotly squeezing cunt. The exquisite sensations tingling up and

down the length of his throbbing boner were almost blowing the young man's mind. "Ohhh shit, Mom," he

whimpered.

He rose onto his elbows so he could watch his mom's tits roll on her chest while he fucked. "Oh damn your

tits are soo big, mom."

Monica smiled proudly, her huge pillowy breasts with large thick areolas wobbling around like big fleshy

waves. "You like these big ol boobs darling?"

"I'd be crazy not to."

"Why don't you lean down here and give them some attention while you fuck," Monica urged.

As he continued thrusting, Derek leaned over and buried his face in a mound of soft tit-flesh. Spongy breast

meat oozed around his face as the teen lashed his tongue acrossed her thick hardened nipple.

The shameless mother's eyes rolled back, her mouth open with a smile and her tongue hung out lustfully.

"Ohhh that's it honey. Girls love to have their titties chewed and sucked on."

Derek sucked the tip of Monica's boob, stuffing as much into his mouth as he could get. His tongue

fluttered back and forth on her nipple, battering it like a speed ball punching bag. He let his teeth sink into

the rough texture of her areola and emmediately felt her cunt tighten up around his thrusting peter. "Oh

wow, mom's liking this," he thought.

"Ohh yes baby, chew on those big titties!"

The more he chewed the tighter her pussy shrunk around his pole until it finally turned to cream. "Ohhhhh

fuuuuckingshit!! Monica squeeled, arching her back off the bed.

"Mmmnnnpphh," Derek giggled into her boob pridefully as he continued laying his dick into her in a slow

steady rhythm.

The teen looked up at his mom as he felt her sweaty naked body convulse. Monica's big boob hung by it's

nipple from the teen's mouth as he continued to suck.

"Ohh yeah! I'm pleasuring the shit out of her," Derek thought as he watched his mom's sweet face contort.

The boy was caught by suprise as the buxom beauty clutched onto him and rolled them over, taking the top.

"Ooonngod, you amazing motherfucker!" Monica whimpered before locking lips for a deep french kiss.

Derek's heart raced excitedly as their tongues wrestled. "Holy wow! Mom's really starting to get nasty," he

thought. His cock had slipped from her cunt and he could feel the girl-cum dripping off of it.

Monica raised up and Derek could see the desperate lust on her face. This wasn't the mom he knew before.

This was his mom the sexual animal. She reached down, clutched his rod and drug its barbed tip back and

forth between her soaking labial folds. "Ohh honey, look how wet my pussy is. Do you see what you're

doing to this girl?"

Both of them sighed as Derek's boner sank into the slippery hotness of Monica's pussy. "Ohh mom, it's so

hot and juicy," the teen muttered.

Finally feeling his lusty balls against her bare ass, she looked down at him with adoration through her halfclosed

eyes. "And your dick is soo long, thick and hard, darling. It's every woman's dream."

Leaning forward, Monica braced her hands on his broad shoulders and began fucking her cunt up and down

over his throbbing boner.

Looking at his mother's excited face with her long brown hair swirling around it, Derek couldn't get over

how unbelievably sexy she was. Staring at her loveliness as she lustily fucked over him, he noted her

flawless tan skin as her big luscious tits obscenely bounced to the tempo of her lurching body. "Oohh

man!" he muttered.

Monica smiled down at him as she bounced on his loins. "What?" she said with a smile.

"You're just soo hot, mom."

"Am I? Is someone getting a crush on his naked mommy?" she teased.

"Well, uh..yeah."

Monica giggled, flexing her cunt around his young peter. "Well good, cuz his naked mommy's getting a

naughty crush on him too. Big time."

Derek smiled. "Really?"

"Yeahh, swinging that big dick around...stuffing it inside mommy and impressing the hell out of her."

"I'm getting better, right?"

"That you are, but in case you haven't noticed, mommy's on top now and it's time for her to show you what

SHE can do."

Monica lush body rode her teen like a pornstar, really showing her skill. Derek's cock thundered up and

down her creamy twat, stroked and squeezed by the tight sponge-ridged lining of her cunt-tube. "Oohh hell

yeah!!" the teen sighed, watching her huge tits flop up and down.

Carried away by heavenly excitement, Derek began thrusting his hips up to meet every downward plunge

of his mother's overheated cunt.

"Oohhh fucking hotshot huh?! Monica shouted, then stopped bouncing and grinded on his erection, her soft

motherly hips swiveling up and back. "Well take that, hotshot.""

A jolt of pleasure shot through Derek's dong as he felt it being stirred in the hot juicy grip of Monica's cunt.

He felt his nob slipping back and forth over the spongy head of her cervix, so close to the womb that once

held him. "Holy shit! OOOH WOW!" he sighed, arching his head back in pleasure.

"Oooohhh is it throbbing baby-boy? Is mommy's pussy setting that big dick on fire?" Monica said, then

went back to work bouncing on his dick, her meaty tan buns jiggled as they struck his balls over and over.

Derek tongue hung from his mouth as he looked up at his mom's sweaty tits. The pendulous twin mounds

swung around wildly and beat together, persperation dripping from the teets. Derek always hoped he'd get

to see them, but never dreamed he'd see them this way.

He suddenly felt the sting of a sharp slap at his leg. Monica glared at him through gritted teeth. "Set those

hips back in motion. Fuck it right back at this girl!" Monica commanded.

Derek pushed his hips up to meet her thrusts and it wasn't long before they found a rhythm. "There you go,

baby. That's the way we girls like to get fucked," Monica panted.

"Well however you want it, mom."

Monica giggled. "You're so cute. Sit up here."

"What?" Derek said, raising to his elbow.

"Come on sit up here, you're like this," Monica said, pulling him upright into the sitting position. Still

riding his prick, she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him in for a tit-squasher. Derek's face sunk

down between her wet squishy breasts as she embraced him. "Now, look up here," Monica said softly.

His head now tucked in her massive cleavage, the teen looked up into his mother's hovering face. She

smiled down at him lustfully, her cunt still slipping up and down his erection. "Mmm tucked between

mom's tits, just where you belong," she said.

"You have the nicest tits in the world, mom."

Monica used her arms to compress her boobs around her boy's head so only Derek's face peeked out of the

massive cleavage. Her big brown eyes gazed down at him, lips curling into a possessive smile. "Tomorrow,

mom's gonna take these nice tits and wrap them around your big cock...teach you how to tittie-fuck a girl."

"Ohhh damn, bet I'll love that."

Ken sat in the livingroom, his hands still shaking. It had been a little while since he heard his wife's orgasm

and now curiosity was once again getting the best of him.

He crept down the hallway and took a peek inside Derek's room. He was a little suprised to find them still

going at it. It had been well over two hours since he had left the bedroom and his wife and son were still

fucking like bunnies.

His wife was facing the door riding Derek reverse cowgirl. He had a clear view of Monica's twat, her cunt

lips splayed out against the root of Derek's prick, his balls mashed against her clit. He watched his wife's

matronly hips swivel skillfully up and back, over and over, stirring her core with stiff teenaged dick.

Monica's naked body was coated with a sheen of sweat, her hair wet and disheveled. Ken noticed that her

tits were huge and engorged...even more so that usual. Her nipples were so big and swollen they looked

ready to pop.

"Ohhh yeeaaahh," he heard his son whimper. Ken knew his wife had a skillful pussy, with strong cunt

muscles that must have been giving Derek's cock exquisite pleasure.

Ken's eyes traveled up to discover his wife looking back at him. Despite being observed Monica didn't miss

a beat, her hips swiveling like a well oiled machine, grinding her juicy cunt on Derek's erection.

Ken forced a smile, but Monica was all business, returning only a tiny, almost defiant little grin. She

reached down and combed her long nails across Derek's hairless scrotum, stroking his nuts a few times.

"That's it, you're doing good, sweetie," she said.

"It feels so good, Mom," Ken heard his son say.

Monica peeked back at her boy. "I know it does, love. Ready for mom to go a little faster?"

Derek lifted his head and peered down at the straddling beauty. The sweaty globes of her tan buttocks

rested on his loins and he could see her buns flexing as she glided on his cunt smothered peter. "Sure...if

you want."

Monica peered back, feeding her boy a mischivious grin. "When I do you're probably gonna be ready to

spurt off pretty quick...and what do you do if you start to feel all those cummies getting anxious?"

"Tighten my ass, until my orgasm goes away."

"That's right, love. The longer you fuck the more girl cum you'll get to feel squirting along the shaft of your

hardon." Monica said as she picked up the tempo.

The buxom beauty glanced at her husband as her body grinded twice as fast as before. One thing Ken knew

for sure is that his wife knew how to fuck. Monica could move her body like a pornstar and right now she

was showing her skill.

"Hhhuuuuggghhh!" Derek groaned, feeling his tender cock stirring around inside the hot squeezing cunt.

Monica peered back at him again, hips still swiveling wildly. "Tighten!" she instructed.

"Ooohhhh."

"Keep tightening honey!"

"Ohhh God, mom...it feels too good," Derek whimpered.

"I know it does sweet baby. Keep tightening and let the pleasure subside."

"I'm trying. Ohhh God damn!" Derek moaned, his head twisting with pleasure.

"That's my baby, get that pussy...GET IT!!" Monica shouted encouragingly as she felt her orgasm building.

"Ohhh yeahh...shit you're tightening up again!" Derek sighed, rising onto his elbows.

Suddenly Monica grinded frantically. "Uuughgggoood!" she cried.

Ken saw his wife's beautiful body stiffen up like a board. She clinched her fists, raising them up slightly

and let loose an orgasmic scream that shot through the house.

Her knees trembled raising up so her feet were now flat on the bed and she was literally sitting on her son's

dick, still fucking it frantically. Monica reached back for her boy's hand and pulled him up into the sitting

position behind her. Her body shook and she thrust her tits out so far it looked like they could shoot off her

chest.

Derek's cock dislodged from her cunt and a jet of girl-cum skimmed acrossed it and onto the bed.

"OHHHHFUCKINGSHIIIT!!" Monica cried as her lush hips trembled and she splayed her thighs open

lewdly shooting another gush of juice towards her husband.

Ken's jaw dropped. It was the most obscene, yet amazing thing he had ever seen. He looked at his son's

dripping cock as it pulsed with excitement, the shiny barbed head pointed straight at him. He saw his wife

grab the dick frantically and stuff it right back in to her greedy cunt.

Derek felt more cunt juice break along his cock-wedge as his big dick sunk into the hot grip of pulsing

pussy. Monica now held his hands which were were wrapped around her tightly, squashing her big tits in a

vice-grip.

Ken watched his wife crane her head back towards Derek's face. Her long pink tongue snaked out of her

mouth, then wagged up and down hornily, searching for Dereks. The boy was quick to respond, providing

his mother with his own tongue for her to whip hers around on.

Ken watched their pink lickers wrestle. Monica was still shaking, still grinding her cunt on Derek's dick.

Ken had never seen her act like this. It was like she couldn't get enough.

The busty mother tightened her cunt muscles, expertly milking her son's long peter. Ken's saw his son's

balls suddenly jump in their sack. "Ooohhhhhnnngggod!!" Derek groaned as huge ropes of hot spunk

squirted out his piss-slit.

"Ohhh cum my baby!" Monica squeeled, still trembling from her own juicy orgasm.

The youth grunted and growled as his orgasm tore through his tense young body. He wrapped his strong

young arms around his mother's body and held her tightly to him. Her warm silky tits oozing between his

arms as he filled her cunt with his cock-cream.

After watching their bodies collapse in a sweaty heap Ken retreated back to the livingroom and watched

part of a game. It took his heat about ten minutes to stop racing and for his own erection to go down.

"Are you ok?" Derek asked as his mom lay against him.

She lifted her head and fed him a little smile. "I'm not really sure."

"I didn't hurt you did I?"

Monica giggled. "Oh honey no...God no. Quite the contrary."

"What is it then?"

"I..... no, never mind. I should get a shower, get dinner started." She said, sliding off the bed. Derek still

had her hand and she stopped and looked down at him. Her big tits were sweaty and heaving as she stared

down with lustful eyes. As they gazed, she bit her bottom lip, then smiled naughtily. "Stop!' she said,

slipping out of his grip.

"Stop what?" he asked, watching her big titties bobble around as she picked up the robe and slipped it on.

"You know what."

"I do?"

She smiled as she looked at the cum drenched matress. "Your bedding is soaked. I'll be back in a little bit to

throw it in the wash."

"Ok."

Derek watched her step to the door, the swell if her meaty behind swayed teasingly. Monica stopped at the

door and fed him serious look. "I'm suppose to be teaching you, not falling in love with you."

Derek smiled back, his cock twitching with excitement. "Holy shit! Is mom really falling in love with

me," he thought.

The next morning Derek's dick hardened as he heard his father's car pull out of the garage. He knew he was

dropping his little brother off at preschool, leaving him and his mother home all alone.

The teen got himself out of bed, washed up and was combing his hair when Monica arrived in the bedroom

doorway. "Good morning," she sang sweetly.

Derek gasped when he caught site of what she was wearing. Monica's hands were on her hips, her big tits

thrust out beneath a pink wife-beater tank top. Her bottoms were a pair of Daisy Duke denims, which were

so skimpy they looked like a pair of booty-shorts.

The odd part of her attire was the his father's tool belt she had fastened around her waist, a hammer

hanging heavily from it. Derek's eyes traveled down her smooth tan legs to her cute little feet, which were

adorned in pink flip flops. "Ready to help me build something?" she said, her dark hair back in a pony.

"Build something?" Derek asked.

"Yep, I wanna build something for you...well, for us. Come on."

Derek followed his mom down the hallway, his eyes glued to her undilating buttocks. The shorts were so

skimpy he could see the luscious ass-cheeks spilling out the bottoms. "Damn, just when I thought she

couldn't get any sexier," he thought.

Monica stepped down into the garage and Derek watched her work from the doorway. "So what on earth

are you making us Mom?"

She flashed him a teasing smile, lifting a two-by-six board from the woodpile. "You'll see."

She plopped the board down on her husband's miter saw. "This one should do Just have to cut it into

pieces."

"Don't hurt yourself, Mom."

"I know how to work these things. I'm pretty good at working your tool, aren't I?" she said with a cute

wink.

Derek giggled. "Yeah, that you are."

"Fifteen inches should do it," she said, then made her cut. "Now, seven more just like this."

"Seven more? What's this thing gonna be?"

"I'll give you a one word hint and that's all," Monica said.

"Ok."

She smiled slyly. "Doggy."

She sawed her boards as Derek was left wondering. "Doggy? Like...doggy-style?" he thought.

"Ok, now we just have to stack these things and nail them together," Monica said.

The busty mother fumbled with the hammer, tapping at the first nail awkwardly. "Oohh, come on!"

Derek giggled and wheeled himself over to assist. "Mom, let me help you."

Monica gave him the hammer. "Thanks, honey. Guess mom's not quite as good in the workshop as she is in

bed."

Derek stacked the boards, nailing them together easily. "There, now what?"

Monica unclipped the belt and set it down. "All finished. Now we take it to the bedroom and try it out."

"Ok, but I still have no idea what this thing is."

"Well then, darling boy...you better come along and find out," Monica said, carrying her creation into the

house.

Derek followed her down to her bedroom and watched her set the block of boards onto the bed. "Ok, the

first thing we need is a pillow," she said, then lay her husband's pillow length-wise across the top of the

boards. She turned and gazed at Derek. "Now we just need a naked teenager."

Monica helped Derek to the bed and stripped off his clothes. "Now there's just one more thing we need....a

nice hard erection."

The eager mother nudged her boy so he laid back on the bed. Derek rose up on his elbows and watched her

slip her bare feet from the flip-flops and crawl onto the bed with him. Kneeling beside him, Monica slipped

his rising peter into her mouth, pulling at it with deep slurping sucks.

"Oh wow," he muttered, watching his mother's ovaled lips glide up and down, from root to nob.

Then she began licking the shaft of his hard prick up and down. Her tongue curled around the dripping

head of his cock, tickling the supersensitive underside. "Ohhh man, mom!"

While sucking his dick, Monica clutched his nuts, squeezing them tenderly. His prick slipped wetly from

her mouth, rising slowly as it swelled with blood. Her long pink tongue lashed across the tip, scubbing his

glans. "Ohhh shit," Derek's body shuttered, his cock rising into a hardon.

"I'm gonna take you deep in my throat. Remember what to do?" Monica asked.

"Uh huh."

Monica sucked his dick, her pretty lips lowering until they were pressed against his cock-hilt. Derek

grabbed her ponytail and held her head tight against his groin. He could feel his cock throbbing wildly in

her throat. Monica let out a throaty gurgldd sound, which startled the teen, so he let go of her head.

He looked down at his mom, but she didn't come up for air. Her big brown eyes gazed up at him, lips still

plastered around the root of his prick. "Huh-uhhmm!" She hummed her displeasure at him letting go.

Derek grabbed her pony again and pressed her head into his lap. He rocked his hips slightly, fucking his

hard prick through the ring of her gullet. After what seemed like forever, his mom tapped and came up for

air.

"Jesus, mom, .how do you do that?"

Monica giggled. "Oh honey, it's just what we moms do. Ready to try out our new creation?"

"Sure."

"Ok, I want you to think of it like a horse saddle. You're just gonna straddle it, like you're riding a horse."

Derek shook his head, still not understanding its purpose. "Ohhh k."

Monica helped him straddle the wood block so that the pillow rested firmly between his legs. "Now just

scootch to the edge, sweetie."

Derek did as she told him, scooting to the edge of the wooden block. Monica rose to her knees, with an

elated expression as she saw how his hard dick stuck straight out. "Oh my God, that's perfect. Do you feel

steady, honey?" she asked.

"Yeah, perfectly steady."

"Holy shit, it's perfect! We did it!" she cheered then fed his a few wet kisses.

Derek giggled. "Did what, mom? What now?"

Monica jumped from the bed and whipped off her Daisy Duke shorts. "Well, what was the one-word hint I

gave you?"

"Doggy?"

Derek watched her slide her black thong panties down her smooth legs, stepping out of them. She quickly

crawled back onto the bed, taking a position on her hands and knees in front of him. She peered back with a

smile, the naked globes of her meaty behind wagging anxiously. "That's right...doggy. I told you I was

going to teach you every position and I meant it."

Derek's heart about leaped out of his chest with excitement. "Holy hell...I'm gonna fuck Mom doggiestyle."

he thought.

"Derek..." the mother said with a sultry smile as she slowly crawled backwards, "I'm comin' back."

The teen watched the crack of her juicy slit as it moved back towards his perfetly alligned hardon. The

shaved folds stretched around the tip of his prick and Derek watched his boner slowly disappear inside her

wet coral slit. "Ohhh man," he whimprred.

Finally, his prick was completly buried and Monica's soft tan buns pressed snuggly against his abdomen.

"Ohh Mom," The teen muttered, encased in the hot grip of her cunt.

"Welcome back," she giggled, watching his reaction as she flexed her cunt muscles, gripping tightly around

the long brick-hard cylinder of cock-meat inside her. "I missed you," she said loving.

Derek gazed down. He loved his mom's mature ass and the way her naked hips flared out sexily. Her

mommy-buns felt so soft and warm squashed against him.

Monica continued to peer back over her shoulder, pleasingly watching her boy gawk. "You can squeeze my

ass honey. It's not gonna bite."

Derek reached down and ran his hands all over his mom's lush behind. He dug his fingers into the soft yet

firm flesh.

"Feels nice, doesn't it, sweetie?" Monica asked.

"Hell yeah it does."

"Think you can handle watching that ass beat against you all morning?"

"Ohhh yeah," he muttered, so turned on he could hardly breathe.

"Then I guess I better set these hips in motion, teach you how to really fuck a girl doggy-style."

Monica moved first, her clinging pussy dragged halfway up his cockshaft, then slid back to the root.

Her pussy was working like a squeeze box, driving him wild. He tightened his grip on her ass and began to

move with her, in counterpoint. As her loins slid down he thrust his cock up to meet her, and as he

withdrew she rolled her pelvis, winding her cunt hole on his prick. "That's it, darling...goood," Monica

sighed.

Soon mother and son were moving in perfect doggy fucking rhythm. Derek loved hearing his mom's ass

slap against him and his tongue hung out as watched her buns ripple, striking his abdomine over and over.

"Ohh God, mom...this is soo cool!"

"You like this position, honey?" Monica asked.

"Holy wow yeah!"

Monica giggled, clutching his prick with her experienced cunt as she looked back at him. "Grab my hips

now baby, it'll give you more leverage so you can really start laying it into me."

Derek gripped his mom's soft hips firmly and she threw her ass back at him with greater intensity. With a

nice hold, the teen thrust his hips, laying his dick in with deep powerful thrusts. "Oooh yeah," the teen

sighed.

"There you go my baby, just like that!" Monica shouted excitedly.

Derek's cock thundered up and down her cunt, his swollen cock-head pounding against her back wall. The

rubbery ridged cunt walls began to shrink around the assaulting hardon, preparing to soak it with orgasmic

juices.

"Ohhh my God... Oh God my yes! YESSS!!" The gorgeous mother threw her head back, letting loose a

scream of pleasure that rang out through the house.

Hot girl cum broke along the wedge of Derek's nob and squirted along his thrusting slab as it fucked

steadily. A pleasurable jolt shot up his cock and into his balls. "Ohhh fuck!!"

Still gasping, Monica shouted back instruction. "Tighten!"

The teen tightened his ass, making his own orgasm subside while keeping a steady cunt fucking pace. He

could feel the juice dripping off his swinging balls and see his mom's body trembling. "I'm controling it,

Mom...not gonna cum."

"Ooohh that's my baby," Monica sang, swinging her ass back to meet his thrusts. "Come on, let's test that

willpower!"

The bed began creaking as they engaged in a heated fuck. Monica lifted her tank to her neck, letting her big

naked mommy-tits swing on her chest. She glared back at her boy, pounding her ass back against him.

"Come on baby, keep giving this girl a nice hard doggy fuck!"

Derek was almost hypnotized by the repetitive beat of his mom's buns against his midsection. He wanted

nothing more than to impress the hell out of her, so he kept at it. Even as Monica's body was struck with

one juicy orgasm after another, the hard-dicked teen kept up a steady fuck.

The proud mother looked back at her teen, watching him thrust. He looked up at her and she smiled sweetly

back at him. "Do you like fucking, sweetie? Do you like the way a pussy feels around your cock?"

"Oh hell yeah!"

"You keep fucking this good babe and you'll have more pussy than you can handle."

"Huh, ok by me," Derek said confidently.

As they kept a steady pace, Monica's gave her son an impressed gaze, her eyes traveling wantonly up his

lean sweaty chest. "Look at you, mister king of the universe...mounting his mom's ass and giving her a nice

long doggy-fuck."

Derek suddenly slapped his mom's ass, making her scream and giggle. "Ohh yeah, slap that ass you fucking

stud!"

Derek stuck her ass again. "Come on, Mom, let's go!" he said, thrusting his peter deep into her cunt with

authority.

Monica fed him an evil grin, her tongue flicking between the teeth of her open mouth. "Ohhh, you are in

trouble mister!"

She tighted her cunt muscles and swung her ass back with greater intensity. Derek slapped it again and she

let loose an excited girl-scream.

The bed whined as it rocked beneath them. Pleasure shot through Monica's naked body as she shamelessly

pounded her ass back against her thrusting teen. "Oh fuck yes! Ohh Derek! Oh Shit, grab my hips and fuck

the shit out of me!!" she cried, rising towards another orgasm.

It wasn't long before she screamed as her pussy turned to cream.

After a solid hour of hardcore doggy-fucking the proud mom peeked back at her boy. "Oh baby, let's make

you cum. You earned it," Monica said.

Derek panted heavy as felt his cum building.. "Mom, can I cum on your ass?"

"Of course you can, baby."

"Sweet!" he said, grabbing her hips and really laying it to her.

It seemed almost surreal the way the perspiration-sheened globes of his own mom's luscious tan buttocks

was being thrown back at him. The way the meaty ass-flesh would ripple each time it struck him was one

of the most amazing things he'd ever seen. Hot cum rose quickly from his nut-sack. "Ohhh Goddamn!!"

"Come on honey, paint Mommy's ass with your cum!" Monica shouted.

At the last second Derek slipped his big wet dick from her cunt and stroked it furiously."Ohhhnnnshit!" he

wailed as huge hot ribbons of spunk fired from his cannon, splashing out in slimy strands across Monica's

ass.

Monica smiled naughtily, wagging her buttocks as her teen milked out every drop of cum from his lance.

"There you go, sweetie...jerk out all the yummy pleasure."

After Derek squeezed out ever drop Monica guided him down on top of her, sprawling out on her stomach

on the bed. "Slip it back inside my pussy and lay down on me," she said.

Derek sprawled against her sweaty backside and his still-hard prick wormed deep inside her cunt as he lay

his head on her shoulder. "Damn...feels so good laying against mom's ass like this." he thought.

She lifted her head and smiled. "Comfy?"

"Ohh yeah."

She squeezed his cock with her cunt, making him gasp.

Monica giggled. "Never knew your mom's pussy had such skill, did you?"

Derek and Monica lay there for at least an hour, her cunt squeezing and nipping at his big dick. The lucky

teen finally fell asleep and when he woke he was still in his parents bed, but Monica had slipped out from

under him.

He heard the shower in the master bath running. He looked through the open doorway and realized he had a

perfect view of the shower from where he was laying. The glass shower door was completely clear,

allowing him to watch his mom wash in full HD.

Monica used a luffa to soap up gorgeous tan body. Her huge mature breasts bobbled heavily on her chest as

a river of suds ran down into the canyon between them. She tilted her lovely head back, her hair wet and

slicked as she rinsed her curvy body. Her unblemished skin glistened and Derek confirmed once again that

his mom was truely a Goddess of a woman.

He watched her dry off and sashay back into the bedroom completely naked. "Well hello there,

sleepyhead."

"I didn't even hear you get up," the teen said.

"Wanted to sneak away and get a shower, get my body nice and clean for your next lesson."

"Nice. Do we have to make something for this one?"

Monica laughed. "No, not this time. In fact, your already in the perfect position for this lesson. Close your

eyes."

Derek did as she asked and could feel his mom slipping onto the bed. "Ok, open them up."

He opened his eyes and gasped as he lifted his head. Monica's shaved pussy was inches from his face, her

labia splayed open like butterfly wings. Her legs were bowed apart, knees way back into the birthing

position. Her big boobs hung off the sides of her chest and she smiled down at her boy, resting on her

elbows. "It's time for you to learn how to eat pussy."

Ken had a hard time concentrating at work. It seemed all he could think about was his wife and son. He

wondered what they were at home doing at that moment, knowing it must be something sexual. Part of him

was angry. Part of him was jealous, but of part of him was also extremely aroused by what they were doing

together. He wondered what was going on at home at that moment. Were they fucking? Was his wife of

twenty years sucking their son's dick?"

Curiosity got the best of him and he decided to swing by the house during his lunch hour. Sneaking inside,

he wasn't at all suprised to hear his wife moaning and panting from down the hallway.

Ken peeked inside the bedroom to see Derek eating away at Monica's pussy. At this point, he had been

going at it awhile and from the looks of things was getting pretty fucking good at it. Monica's tan legs were

practically wrapped around the teen's head, her back arching from the bed as jolt of pleasure shot through

her lush body. "YESSSS!" She screamed.

Young Derek was hooked. His head spun as he experienced the taste and aroma of wet pussy. His tongue

plowed through her folds, lashing furiously across the fat nub of her clitoris. "Oh baby, just like that...up

and down the crack of my cunt!" Ken heard his wife gasp.

Derek ate at her pussy like a starving dog, his whipping tongue laving in her dripping juices.

"Ungghh, unh, oh fuck, unh, unh, unh, cuuummmiiiinnnngggg!"" The mother's ass heaved a full half-foot

off the bed as the spasm swept through her nakedness. She clawed her son's head. Fuck juice gushed out of

her cunt hole and Derek lapped it all up, alternating between flicks on her clit and slurps in her pussy.

Ken watched in aroused fascination as his skilled son brought his wife off two more times.

"Oh, that's it sweetie. Stiffen up your tongue now and plow it across my clitoris," Monica cried.

Derek followed her instruction and once again had her shaking. "Ooonnngooddnnnfuckingshittt!!" Monica

howled, her naked body trembling as jolt after jolt of pleasure shot through her. She reached down and

held the kid's head tightly against her orgasming cunt.

Monica moved onto her knees and rolled her boy over onto his back. "Damn mom, I like that alot," he

gasped, his face drench in girl-cum..

"I did too, in case you couldn't tell," she giggled, "We're gonna try it in a different position that I guarantee

you'll like even more."

"Why do you think I'll like it more?"

"Well, you'll still get to eat pussy, but also have your dick sucked at the same time. It's called the sixty-nine

position."

The busty mother straddled her son's head, her juicy cunt resting right on top of his waiting lips. Derek

whimpered in delight, wasting no time putting his tongue back to work. Monica smiled pleasingly, wrapped

her tiny fist around her boy's hard-on as she leaned down and started sucking.

Ken was mesmerized as he watched his wife greedily suck their son's dick. Monica's eyes were closed as

the ring of her stretched lips glided up and down the tender dong. Ken watched them lower to Derek's balls

as she deep throated him.

Her lips pulled at the fleshy column as they rose to the tip, then lowered once again to his nuts. Ken

watched his wife's lips sink into Derek's scotum feeding on the root of his prick. He knew from experience

that the real magic was taking place inside her mouth, with her skilled tongue and throat.

Having no gag reflex allowed the mother to use her gullet to milk her son's cock like a pussy. Her long

strong tongue worked tirelessly, giving long drags along the blue-viened shaft and scrubbing the head with

looping wet licks. This made Derek's body shutter with pleasure and made him give her cunt whimpering

licks.

It wasn't long before Monica spotted her husband in the doorway. When their eyes met Derek's cock slid

from her mouth and her tongue lashed quickly, almost defiantly on the tip.

Monica rose up slightly reaching back and stroking the hair of Derek's head, which rested below the

weight of her smothering ass. "You're doing good, sweetie...just like that."

Derek's tongue slithered and wiggled through the folds of labial meat. It sunk down into her cunt-hole as far

as it would could and he felt his mother hump and buck, fucking her wet, throbbing pussy all over his face.

He latched onto her clit and Monica squeeled as a cum hit her out of nowhere. "Hhhoooo God!!!" She

shouted as the buxom beauty creamed on her boy's face.

The trembling mother eagerly beat his meat as she sucked on the head, encouraging the cock juice to come

squirting out between her lips.

"Mmmmnnnffff!!" Derek let out a muffled whimper.

Monica made a lewd gurgling noise and hungrily started swallowing her boy's load.The initial blast was

followed with long, syrupy ribbons of milk-white cum. Endlessly it poured out of Derek's throbbing prick,

as if the naked teen had been holding back his load for months.

Ken watch his wife nurse on the spurting dong, milking out every drop. Monica unstraddled their son and

crawled on her hands and knees, planting a series of wet kisses up his body. Her huge hanging tits drug

across his chest as she kissed her way to his neck and attacked it with wild flailing licks.

"Ooohhh shit, mom!" Derek muttered, as she plowed her tongue on the most sensitive spot on his neck.

She raised up and gave him a sultry gaze. "Hey big boy, wanna fuck now?"

Derek smiled, heart pounding. "Of course I do."

"Let's sit you up then. There's a really cool position I want to teach you."

Derek sat up and Monica climbed on board. "Hook your legs in sweetie and I'm gonna sit on your lap and

wrap my legs around you. This is called the lotus position"

The mature beauty clutched his erection and fed it inside her creamy cunt, then wrapped her arms around

his neck as their bodies came together, her big boobs mashed against his chest.

"This is nice," the boy sighed.

"It is. It's a very intimate position. We can do lots of kissing and licking and the best part for you...you'll get

to feel these great big titties bouncing around on your chest," she said with a giggle.

"I like the sound of that."

Joined at the genitals, mother and son began to make out passionately. Gradually, Monica's curvy body set

in motion and soon she was grinding rhythmically on her son's loins, stiring her cunt with his cock. "Ohh

baby yes! YES! Just like that!!" she panted.

Ken was still at the doorway, watching them in sick fascination. His wife rested her forehead against her

sons', gazing lustfully into his eyes. She was whispering something to him...something naughty. Suddenly

her head snapped back and like a howling bitch in heat she let loose an orgasmic cry. "Unnnggghhhh!!!"

Derek felt hot girl cum squirting along his shaft. He could feel her cunt throbbing and pulsating, squeezing

his prick with her strong slippery pussy muscles. "Ohh shit," he cried out.

The pleasure-struck mother suddenly shot forward, latching on to her teen in a tight embrace. With arms

tightly coiled around him, her soft tits were now flattened out against his chest. With silky legs bowed

around him she dug the heels of her pretty feet into his ass, pulling even more hard dick up into her.

"YES...FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUUUUCK!!" She shouted, her motherly hips swiveling like a well

oiled machine, fucking the buried prick with mini-thrusts.

"Ohhh damn," Derek sighed, kissing and licking the upper slope of Monica's breast as his face sunk into it.

Her cunt shrunk around his pole.

"Cuummmmiiiinnngggg!!" Monica sang and Derek felt her body tremble from it's core.

Ken shook his head as he watched his wife writhe and shake, clutching their son like no mother should. He

had never seen her cum this much, already at least a half-dozen times, just since he'd been home. At that

moment he knew his sex life and probably his entire marriage was doomed.

Derek tightened his ass, making his own orgasm subside. He loved that his mom was pretty much using his

body for her pleasure and had an idea of how it could be even more mindblowing for her. Because Monica

was supporting them with her arms and legs, the teen reached around and sunk his fingers into the meaty

globes of her pivoting ass. "Bend down here, Mom. Let me lick your neck."

"Ohhh," Monica responded, leaning over and letting Derek lap at her neck the same way she lapped at his.

"Oohhh baby!" she whimpered, shivering excitedly.

While doing this, Derek pulled her ass into him cramming another inch of cock-meat deep inside her.

"Ooohhh God yes!!" Monica shouted, her eyes rolling back as she felt his big dick bumping at her uterus.

"Fuck me! Oh God baby, pull me in hard!!" Monica cried.

Derek's fingers sunk in to her ass as he pulled her in so close he could feel her fleshy cunt-lips spread out

around the root of his prick. His enflamed nob plowed against the soft head of her cervix and he suddenly

felt it shift, tightly clamping around him.

"Ohhhh baby, I'm cummming! I'm fucking cuuuming again!" The mother announced.

He felt his mom's long nails dig into his back as every muscle in her body tensed. Monica saw flashes of

light and knew she was the verge of strongest orgasm of her life. All at once, the pleasure shot through

every part of her naked body. It was so fucking strong she couldn't even scream. Her eyes rolled back in

their sockets. Her little toes clenched and her nipples swelled against Derek's chest.

The mother's cunt-tunnel shrunk around the pole, so tight that it couldn't even budge. In an instant, Derek's

prick was soaked in hot cream. The feeling was so intense that the boy was helpless in stopping his own

cum. Ropes of boiling spunk erupted from his piss-slit, washing Monica's cunt with cum.

"Hhhhuuuooohhh!!" Derek howled.

The mutual orgasm went on and on.

Finally, after minutes passed, their bodies relaxed and Derek heard his mother sniffling. "Mom, are you

ok?"

A tear streaked down her cheek as she stared dreamy-eyed at her son. She smiled and nodded, still catching

her breath.

Seeing his wife crying Ken awkwardly rushed over. "Monica, are you ok? Are you hurt?"

Monica didn't take her eyes off her son. "No, I'm fine, Ken. Please, just...go."

"Why are you crying babe?" he asked in concern.

She glared at him. "PLEASE! Just leave us alone."

"Ok," Ken said, backing out of the room.

Ken went down and sat in the livingroom, trying to take it all in. He knew he had to put an end to this

madness. It was clear this was becoming more that just sexual training. The sex they were having was

much to intense and passionate..

"Are you sure you're ok Mom?" Derek asked her as they still cuddled on her bed.

Monica continued to gaze. "Oh sweetheart...I'm crying because that was the most intense orgasm I've ever

experienced. And we women...well, we can get very emotional at times like these."

"Well, I'm glad I didn't hurt you."

"No honey, you didn't hurt me, you pleasured me. I grew up a very sexual girl. I've had alot of dick in my

life. Your father and I, we've had a pretty active sex life...and he's done his best to keep up. I've enjoyed

alot of pleasure over the years, but NEVER anything like this."

"Sounds like I'm doing ok then," Derek smiled proudly.

"Oh darling, you're doing better than ok. Truth is, the longer we go on with your training, the less this has

become just about you. It's become about us. I've fallen in love with you Derek."

"Really?" Derek answered, his head spinning. He knew the feelings she was having were similar to what he

himself was experiencing. She was truly the woman of his dream and he doubted any woman could ever

compete.

"Yes. I'm sorry honey, I didn't mean for it to happen...I just..."

"I've fallen in love with you too, Mom." He muttered, their eyes locked.

Monica sniffled and a tear ran down her cheek. "I knew it. The past few days, I could feel your love...feel it

with every thrust of that big beautiful dick. So we've come to a crossroad...do we go on as just mother and

son, or do we let love take us further."

"What do you want, Mom?"

"I've already made up my mind...but you sweetheart, you have a whole life ahead of you. You may not

really want what I want for us."

"What is it you want for us?" he asked, curious to know.

Monica gave him a sultry smile. "I want us to fuck, every day for the rest of our lives. I want us to fuck and

cum and fuck like there's no tomorrow. I wanna be yours, sweetie. I wanna give you babies and make our

lives together a living paradise."

Derek heart was racing. He knew that such a life would truly be like living a dream. There was only one

thing that stood in their way. "What about dad?"

Monica thought for a moment. "I'll ask your father for a divorce. He'll move on with his new life just like

we'll be moving on with ours, but only if that's what you want too?"

"I don't wanna hurt him, but I don't wanna be without you even more. If that makes sense?." Derek said.

Monica smiled, a tear rolling down her cheek. "It does. Trust me, I feel exactly the same."

Monica gently nudged her new lover onto his back and crawled down on top of him. For the next two hours

they engaged in passionate lovemaking. Down the hallway all Ken could do was listen to his soon to be ex

wife cry in orgasm.

Later Ken heard the door open and Monica stepped from her and Derek's bedroom. He stood up and she

stepped up the hallway in her flimsy silk robe. "You're still here," she said.

"Yeah, I um, decided to take the rest of the day off."

Ken couldn't help but marvel at how beautiful she was, just like the day they married. Even in a skimpy

robe with hair dishoveled this woman was a thing of beauty. She fed him a disappointed smile. "This isn't

easy for me to say, but I have to. We've had twenty great years together...but it's over Ken."

"Wait, what? You're divorcing me?" Ken asked in shock.

Monica faked a frown. "Yeah, I am."

Ken's heart sunk. He knew the sexual stuff was getting more serious than it should, but he didn't expect

this. "Monica why, we have a great life together. I mean, we hardly ever fight."

"Honey, this isnt about that. You're a great man and I will always have a love for you, but I'm moving in to

the prime of my womanhood. What I need, you couldn't give me...not even if you tried," Monica explained.

"Let me try."

Monica smiled at him pathetically. "Ken, no, I'm sorry, hon...I'm leaving you."

Ken's mouth fell open as he realized what she was getting at. "For Derek?"

Monica nodded. "Yes, for Derek."

"For our son? Have you lost your mind? he asked in disbelief.

"I've fallen in love with him. Think what you want, but I truly believe that Derek and I are the perfect

couple. We're getting married as soon as the divorce is final."

Ken shook his head. "I don't believe this. Monica you can't marry your son."

Monica stood her ground. "Yes, I can...and the days of you telling me what I can and can't do are over."

"You'll be a disgrace to everyone."

Monica smirked. "Oh fucking well. Let them talk, let them fume! Meanwhile I'll be in bed with my new

man, getting more pleasure than you could ever think of giving me."

"I don't believe this," Ken said lowering his head. "This isn't right."

"I've called and booked a room at a resort for Derek and I...we'll be leaving in a few hours. PJ is going to

stay with my parents until we get back. That'll give you plenty of time to get your things moved out."

Ken looked completely defeated. "This is insane," he muttered.

Monica stepped over and gave him a final peck on the lips. "Goodbye Ken."

Hours later, six inch strapless heels tapped daintily on the tile floor of the resort lobby. Propped up inside

them were beautiful tan bare feet with ruby red toenails. Monica was in a form fitting tube dress, as she

pushed her son's wheelchair across the lobby. Her king-sized tits trembling as she sashayed to the front

desk.

"Hi, we have a reservation for Monica Tracy."

The clerk typed into her computer. "Yes, here we are...the lovers suite."

"Yes, my boyfriend and I are celebrating our engagement."

The clerk smiled. "Oh, congratulations. You two must be thrilled. Here's your key. Someone will bring

your luggage right up to you."

"Oh, could they leave it by the door. We'd like to not be disturbed for a few hours," Monica said, winking

at her son.

Huge double doors opened into the spacious lovers suite. A massive heart-shaped bed, adorned in white

lace sat in the center of suite. "Wow, what a room," Derek said, gazing around.

The teen wheeled over to the window and parted the silk curtains looking out over the city. "Man, we must

be on the very top of the building. I can see the entire city from up here."

"Derek..." his mom said softly.

Derek turned to find her out of her dress, big naked mommy-melons hanging heavily from her chest. She

peeled her little panties down her silky legs and stepped out of them on bare feet. Monica got onto the bed,

her meaty buttocks pointed back at her boy as she crawled towards the center. Derek gulped as he watched

her tan buns sway. He could see the pucker of her butthole and the crack of her shaved snatch below.

"Mmm such a soft bed for me and my man," she said.

The shameless mother rolled onto her back and threw her luscious legs back, scissoring them wide open so

that her little feet pointed in opposite directions. "So much room for me to SPREAD out."

"Oh damn Mom," he muttered, marveling at her amazing spread.

"Mmm I need my sexy teenaged, soon to be husband up here so I wrap these strong legs around him."

"Sounds good to me," Derek said, wheeling to the edge of the bed.

Monica crawled over to him, her huge tits wobbling as they hung from her chest. She fed him a sultry look

as she started to undo his belt. "I love you, Derek."

"I love you, Monica," he muttered.

She smiled. "I like that, but I'd rather you call me Mom," she said with a naughty grin.

"Can do."

"There's so much more I want to teach you, but now we have all the time in the world for that now," she

said, then gazed at him with a loving motherly look. "Right now I just want you to fuck your dreamgirl

hard."

Derick smiled, his heart beating hard as if it were his very first time. She guided him onto the bed and in

between her wide splayed thighs.

THE END