Chapter 23

Young Alex didn’t have to be asked twice. He sat down on the toilet seat, leaned back and spread his legs apart. Monica dropped down in between them and picked up where she left off in the bedroom.

Monica watched her son’s reaction as she opened her lips and took his long strong cylinder of flesh into her mouth.

“Ohh yeah, Mom…suck it.” Alex whimpered.

Monica started lashing her long hot tongue around and around the fat purple head of his prick.

“Mmmmm,” she moaned, rolling his hot spunk around in her mouth, savoring it’s taste before swallowing it down.

She sucked his dick loud and sloppily, the shower drowing out the noise. Alex’s dong was bathed in hot drooling saliva. He watched his mom’s lips fall closer and closer to his balls, her pretty brown hair waving around as she gobbled his throbbing cock.

The young teen felt a lot like a King with his hot middle-aged Queen kneeling at his phallis. His eyes traveled down the tan unblemished skin of his mom’s back, the flare of the hips and the unbelievable curves of her big meaty bare buttocks. His heart pounded with wicked excitement. 

This was his own Goddess of a mom giving him head and she was totally falling for him.

“Ohhh mom that’s amazing!” His voice trembled.

Monica clutched her son’s scrotum and messaged the tender balls with her nails. Her tongue went wild, her lips gliding lower and lower until her face was buried in Alex’s crotch, her lips plastered against the root.

Alex could feel his cock fucking in and out of his mom’s hot throat. Monica gagged a little, but then recovered, taking him right back down to the base.

“O-o-hhh shit!” The teen yelped, his cock flexing excitedly, his balls tightening in his mom’s hand.

Monica’s mouth was a hot liquidy sheath plowing up and down her son’s rigid pecker. Her lips and tongue worked in unison, hungrily licking and pulling on the throbbing penis as if trying to suck the meat from the bone.

“Awwwww shit, mom, I’m gonna cum!” Alex groaned.

“Mmmmm.” Monica moaned, encouraging him to shoot his load into her sucking mouth.

Monica felt the penis pulse in her mouth and the first delicious wad of hot cum splash against the back of her throat. She let the creamy cock-milk collect in her mouth until her cheeks bulged out, then she swallowed it down with two big gulps.

Again Alex groaned as more jizz squirted from his piss-hole and splattered around his mom’s long flailing tongue. For what seemed like forever to young Alex his mom continued to nurse on his erupting prick, pulling every last drop of spunk that she could get.

John wheeled by Alex and Monica’s bedroom, peeking his head in for a moment.

“Goodnight buddy,” he called out, thinking Alex was still in the mancave. “Alex??”

Getting no answer John wheeled to the edge of the hallway and called across the house. 

“Alex??” Still there was no answer.

John wheeled over to the bathroom and knocked on the door. He had to pound three different times before Monica answered.

“What is it? What’s wrong?” She asked, holding a tiny white towel over her enormous breasts.

“Have you seen Alex? He doesn’t seem to be in the house anywhere.”

“He didn’t say anything to me about leaving, but maybe he’s outside.”

John decided to ask a bold question. “Are you sure he’s not in there with you?”

Monica rolled her eyes and smiled down at him. “You’re joking right? John I’m sure he’s fine. 

Just go into bed I’ll be in in a while to kiss you goodnight.”

“Yeah, Okay.”

Monica closed the door, locked it, then jumped in the shower with her waiting son. “Just your father getting curious again. Just where in the world did you disappear to, young man?” She said playfully.

Alex giggled as his mom stepped forward and threw her arms around his neck. “Probably out having a miserable time somewhere.”

“Oh so that blow job I just gave you was miserable huh mister?”

“Yeah, just horrible.” Alex joked.

“Well maybe picking your mom up, pinning her against the shower wall and fucking her brains out will help liven your spirit’s a little.”

Alex got a big grin, his heart about beating out of his chest. “How could it not?”

Monica kissed him, letting her tongue dance with his. While they made out, she reached down and wrapped her hand around his teenaged dong. It was still brick hard, the big blue veins bulging obscenely along the shaft as it stuck way out from his loins.

“Hold me,” she whispered, then gracefully jumped from the shower floor, wrapping those luscious mommy-legs around his waist.

Alex held onto her thighs and turned them so Monica’s back was against the wall. Her lips were at his ear, her wet warm tits mashed against his chest. “Fuck me,” she whined.

He snorted with lust as he felt her hand clutch his rod and feed it into her sopping honey-hole. A scalding liquid heat smothered the throbbing cock-rod as it searched for bottom.

“Ohhh honey!” Monica sighed as she felt her hungry cunt stretch around the unyielding length of her son’s spear.

Alex started hard and fast. His need was urgent and so was hers. Neither of them wanted to be slow or gentle. As Alex hammered his meat into her, Monica clung to him, digging her nails into his shoulders. She fucked right back at him, their hips moving in unison.

Alex realized he could be as rough as he wanted…his mom liked it that way. Her jerking hips signaled the brutal tempo she craved. As she panted on his shoulder, the young teen could feel her molten cream drenching his prick and trickling from his wobbly ball-sack. He hammered his cock harder…deeper…pounding against her cervix.

“Ohhh God baby, just like that, don’t let up! Don’t you dare let up!” She softly cried.

After about 15 seconds of lighting fast thrusting Alex felt a sizzling burst of juice around his meat and his mom’s body began to buck and tremble against him.

“OHHH GOD I LOVE YOU!!” She squealed.

He felt her warm soft body tightening up around him, her motherly arms and legs constricting around his young body like an anaconda. It was like she was trying to pull his whole body into her core…trying to become one flesh, like they had once been.

Her tits were plastered against his chest, but he could still feel them sloshing and rippling. Her cunt was squeezing and convulsing around his plowing erection, soaking it in orgasmic fuck-oil.