I- Chapter 04

-PAGE: EROTIC+ TV

-TITLE: THE SORDID SHOW

-AUTHOR: LOLO

-CHAPTER 04:

She raised her eyebrows teasingly and purred;

➖What's wrong, honey? Not in the mood? Aren't you horny enough to jerk off?

The perplexed youth nodded, then shook his head from side to side, sweating profusely, blushing more than ever. He wondered if so much blood could have entered his erection to the point of passing out. Maybe it was just a wet dream.

Floriane murmured;

➖Should I make you hotter?

The depraved woman, now keeping her eyes fixed on her son's face, judging his reactions, began to open the front of her clinging negligee. Her big tits fell bare and the teen panted and moaned.

Floriane took the large mounds in her hands, lifting and deepening the cleavage. Her nipples popped out like heavy caliber bullets. Kneading the smooth globes, she rubbed the edges of her thumbs over the tips.

She sighed;

➖Does this turn you on, darling?

He grumbled;

➖M-mom!

His cock was starting to smoke and pre-cum was leaking out of the open piss hole. What the hell was she trying to do to him?

She added;

➖Or this?

Holding her breasts in both palms, Floriane lowered her head and began to lick her nipples and tongue into her cleavage. Then she sucked on a swollen pink tip in her tops and nursed him, watching the boy out of her eyes.

She sighed;

➖Ummmm-ummmm!

Kevin's jaw opened like a lever, almost on the verge of hitting his sternum.

Floriane teased him by sucking a pink nubbin;

➖I bet you'd like to do that, wouldn't you, naughty boy?

Then she raised her blond head, looking at him speculatively.

She whispered;

➖Pretty excited now?

Once again, words failed him. But his excitement was more than evident as his balls swelled and his cock shook like a shock absorber.

Floriane insisted on knowing;

➖Hmmm? Can you remove your stones now?

Kevin managed to nod, realizing that this was what his mother wanted to hear, knowing that there were aspects of the situation far beyond his understanding.

He had often jerked off while imagining doing things to his mother or his sister, and had creamed himself quite often in Floriane's bras and panties, but the fantasy was one thing and the reality was another. , overwhelming the boy.

She suggested;

➖Yes? Well go ahead then

His eyes widened in astonishment.

He moans;

➖Damn it, Mom. I can't give myself a handjob while you watch me!

➖FLORIANE: Ohhhhh?

She looked amused and more;

➖I thought you might like to look at my tits while you did it, honey. Wouldn't that be exciting?

Kevin couldn't deny it.

➖FLORIANE: And I also want to see you do that. To make sure you really empty your balls and because I would also enjoy seeing you shoot!

The idea excited the boy, but he felt frozen, unable to react. He lay there as if his erection was pinning him to the bed, impaling him on his own cock.

She sighed;

➖Still not excited enough, darling?

It was clear from her expression that Floriane was having a lot of fun making fun of her son. But it was also obvious that she was very excited too. The aroma of hot pussy permeated the room.

She raised her knee, her foot on the bed, the other leg dragging to the floor. Then she pulled her negligee up above her hips, spreading her thighs.

Kevin looked at her pussy.

She purred;

➖Look! Look mom! Look at mommy's creamy pussy, honey, do you see how juicy I am?

Her pussy was wide open and pussy juice and cum were flowing out of her hole like a fountain.

Kevin's hand began to move down his stomach, his fingers trembling, reaching for his cock in a dreamlike unreality, as if he were hypnotized or walking in his sleep.

Floriane sighed;

➖Ahhhh – yeah! Get off, honey... Show mom how you jerk off and I'll let you shoot my big tits!

She dipped a hand into her groin, rubbing her fingers against her pussy.

Kevin's hand slid to the handle of his cock and his fist closed around the thick cock. He gave himself a slow back and forth. His tail shot out like a missile from his hand, seeming to drag his loins behind him.

Buoyed by his erection, the athletic young man rose from his prone position and knelt on the bed, eyes wild, lips foaming and panting, fist tightly gripping the root of his raging cock.

He was kneeling in front of his lying mother. Floriane rested on her left hip and elbow, supporting her face in her left hand, staring at her groin with fascination. Her thighs were spread, her stomach bulged. The woman always got turned on by looking at cock and balls, but watching the forbidden fruit of her own teenage son's huge sex tackle was driving her crazy.

Kevin didn't stroke, he just remained steady at the pulsing base, his cock protruding from his fist like a big war club ready to strike.

His big cock knob was glowing like a light bulb and pre-cum was steadily oozing out of his urinary meatus. The thick, white batter clung to its purple slice like whipped cream on a plum.

Her mother insisted;

➖Oooooh! Jerk it, jerk it, darling! Throw it on my stomach and breasts!

There were ways she would much rather her son empty his balls, of course. A handjob seemed like a terrible waste of cum. But she knew that the virile youth would be capable of running away more than once and Floriane had carefully planned the day, step by step.

She arched her back, pushing out her breasts. The plump breasts were so distended that they seemed drawn to his cock, like iron filings to a magnet.

Kevin began grazing his fist up and down his thick, heavily veined cock, lightly at first, just grazing his palm and circling the fingers in the tube.

Then he tightened his grip and jerked harder.

As his fist rose, his foreskin curled over the rim of his pommel in a fleshy mat and as he moved back toward the hilt, that red patch flared dynamically.

Floriane's eyes crossed as she looked inwardly at the throbbing knob, eager to see his teenage drool gushing from the gaping piss hole, her eyes as hot as the rest of her curvaceous body. Her nipples tingled as the hot cum drenched her and her mouth watered.

Kevin's handsome face was distorted, twisted by dark emotions, his eyes narrowed into hooded slits, his mouth soft and his jaws tense.

He grunted as he jerked back and sighed as his fist slid over the sensitive cock.

He jerked vigorously, his skinny ass writhing as he pulled his cock out, fucking through his flying fist. His strong balls rolled up and hit the heel of her hand, then returned between her thighs.

Floriane reached out her hand towards her crotch.

She hadn't intended to touch the boy yet, just to watch him jerk off as the first step in seduction. But now she couldn't resist the urge to feel. Her palms tingled and her fingers itched from his hot, hard cock.

She took his balls in her hand.

Kevin lost all his shy and timid inhibitions in the heat of the moment.

He is crying;

➖Yeah, mom, yes, hold my balls, mom!

Floriane caressed those full balls, feeling his load swinging inside. It felt like the mighty boy had a gallon of cum in his balls. She had become more impatient than ever to see the drool squirt and feel it splatter all over her bare torso.

She began to remove her hand from his balls, intending to finish the job for the boy. Now that she had touched him, there seemed no point in him jerking off when she was so willing to milk his cock herself.

But she had left it a moment too late. His balls swelled massively in her palm and his cock jerked in her pumping fist.

He was panting;

➖Ohhhhhh here, it's cumming, it's cumming mom, it's cumming!

Floriane gently squeezed his balls and glued her eyes to the head of his cock, longing for the magical moment when his drool would spurt out.

She cried;

➖Ohhhhhh pull, yes pull, pull darling! Cum, cum for me, Kevin!

Her breasts heaved towards his cock and she tilted her head back, opening her mouth.

She was waiting for her juice frantically. And it was almost as exciting for Lucia, who peered out the door just as the foamy finale reached a creamy crescendo.

TO BE CONTINUED...