Fix My Computer, Honey, And Then Take My Butt : Anal MILFs 19

My son Liam is much more of a tech-whizz than I am, so when my laptop starts to behave strangely he’s the first person I go to.  The virus winds up littering my PC with porn, but I can’t help but find the videos of anal sex intriguing.  I make Liam show me more and the two of us watch together until I can’t stand it any longer.  Put it my ass, Liam, and let me feel exactly what it’s like.

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I stalked forwards like an animal about to pounce on its prey.  When I was in leaping distance I went for him, putting one hand on his big thigh and tugging at the waist of his underwear.  It slid down underneath his ass and Liam released his cock.  I watched as it flailed and slapped back against his t-shirt.  I grabbed it quickly and paused, feeling its power in my midst and savoring the moment.

“Look at that,” I hushed, squeezing it and watching the vein grow before I relaxed my stern grip.

“That’s it, Mom,” Liam said quietly, leaning back and looking down.

I pumped my fist slowly and brought my face closer.  It would have been so easy to just open my mouth and put him right inside.

“Do you like that?” I asked instead, beating him slowly close to my face.  I stared over his prowess and into his lust-filled gaze.

“I love it,” he said, holding on to the seat of his chair.

I put another hand around him and caressed upwards in long, slow strokes, massaging his cock with two-hands like it deserved all the attention I could muster.

He leaned forwards and took his t-shirt in his hands, lifting it up over his head and tossing it to the side.  When he sat back in his chair his abs rippled across his stomach.

“Perfect,” I said, staring up at his athletic build.  I’d never been with a guy as young as Liam before, but the look of his body told me he’d be treating me to something special.

“This is dangerous, Mom,” he said, but it was far too late to be having a crisis of morals.

“No it isn’t,” I assured him.  “It’s just the two of us.”

Liam was immediately satisfied by my reassurances.  He was a nineteen-year-old guy, for God’s sake; the notion that he’d get this close to some pussy and then want to back out was fanciful.

I inched closer and worked his cock slowly, getting it ever nearer to my full lips.  I started to breathe faster as I pumped him, letting his cock shake in my fist until it was hitting against my face.

Liam straightened his back up and I opened wide, planting it over the bulbous head and driving him deep into my mouth to the sound of a groan.

He let out a heady moan as I pinched my lips up off him and took his wet cock, beating it fast and sucking lovingly on the tip now as the pair of us embraced the taboo.

“Fuck, Mom,” he said, immediately animated as he struggled to handle the sensations.

This time I didn’t scald him.  Instead I thrust him back into my mouth and fought to bring my throat over the tip of his cock.  My neck clacked off his girth and then I gasped off him, staring at the spit-strewn, forbidden dick of my son as it twitched in front of me.

“I want that,” I begged.  “I want that in my fucking ass.”

Liam tightened up again as I pounced on him, gripping the seat of his chair and looking down in disbelief.

I let my saliva roll down his pole and when it reached his smooth balls I massaged it into them, fondling them like they were stress relievers before biting down his shaft to give them the treatment too.

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