Anal Mothers Bundle 3 4-Pack : Books 9 – 12

There’s one thing the mothers in these stories have never done before and there’s a man in their lives that they definitely shouldn’t do it with!  Read how cock-hungry moms take the stiff lengths of their sons in their virgin assholes for the first time.

Contains books 9 – 12 of the ‘Anal Mothers’ series, featuring: ‘Split Open My Asshole, Honey,’ ‘I Seduced My Ass-Loving Son,’ ‘My Son Gives My Ass A Workout,’ and ‘Last Call For My Asshole.’

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He kissed me back and let out a whimper as my hand pushed over his thickness, feeling it out in his jogging pants.

I pulled back off his lips and saw that exact same look of shock again.

“Where’s Shelley?” he asked.

“She’s gone,” I said, rubbing over him softly.  “It’s just you and me.”

He swallowed hard.  “You heard all that?”

“Every word,” I said.

“Mom I—”

“You’re still a virgin,” I smiled, quietly proud.  “Mommy can help you.”

He looked confused.  “Help me do what?”

“Do exactly what you described,” I said, kissing his neck.

“You—you mean, doing it in the …”

“In the ass,” I snarled, kissing his mouth.  “I want to do everything you just said.”

Cory was rightly taking a while to unravel things.

“But you’re my Mom, Mom!”

“So what,” I said, kissing his mouth and feeling the arousal override my judgment.  “Don’t you want it?”

I pushed my hand down the front of his pants and found that thick slab of flesh.

“It feels like you want it,” I smirked.

Cory was tense, breathing steadily and closing his eyes as my hand jerked slowly along his length.

“You want it, don’t you?” I breathed.

“I do,” he said softly, admitting the sinful urge.  “I do want it, Mom.”

My hand moved faster.  “Good,” I said, kissing his mouth as his eyes stayed closed.  “Because Mommy’s going to give it to you.”

I kissed down off his face and onto his neck, biting at his t-shirt as I sank further down his body.  I kissed and bit my way down with deep breaths, keeping up the intensity.

Cory pushed back against the door and looked down with tense intrigue.  I knelt beneath him and looked up in his face, giving a little smirk that broke the look of shock on his face.  He let out a smile.

I moved my face forwards and bit gently at the rod of flesh that his jogging pants covered, then I slowly began to unfasten the lace at his waist.

His cock twitched and I dragged down his pants, marveling as the forbidden flesh rolled out over the top and I caught my first sight of it.

“Oh, Cory,” I said softly, immediately falling in love with his cock.

It was smooth and clean-cut, looking unblemished and fresh.  The blood pumped into it fiercely, causing it to bob in front of me as though it was a lure that had snared a fish.

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