Chapter 2

As Raymond continued to look hungrily in the direction of his mother's breasts, he savored the hot sensations of some brilliant, devastating tongue movements.

"I want to slip my tongue against your breasts," he told her. "Your nipples look so ripe, mom. Oh, yeah, they're so pink and nice. I want to turn my tongue loose on them."

"Go ahead, baby. I'd really love that. We've got to let ourselves go. We really do. We're both so excited. We both dig each other. Ah, it's such a wonderful feeling to know that you can relate to somebody like this. Maybe you are my son. Maybe this is wrong. But right now I don't care. All I know is that I'm feeling waves of excitement that haven't been present inside me for a long spell. You're doing that for me, darling, and I really appreciate it."

"Just hang on, honey, because there's a whole lot more to come."

"Yes, I'm sure that there is."

As she sprawled out comfortably on the sofa, her body twisting and turning with anxiety, her son leaned forward and permitted his tongue to go to work on her left breast. He drove it quickly and authoritatively, driving it with convincing smoothness and eagerness over her tit. He started out by working his tongue over the white, creamy surface of her breast, but soon, just as he had intended, he wound up at her nipple. He kept pressing his tongue ever so eagerly against it, watching as she became more aroused than ever.

"I love your tongue movements," she sighed. "Keep working your tongue, baby. Oh, press it against my tit. Oh, play with my nipple, sweetheart. Drive your tongue, darling. Ahhh, keep it going, lover. Oh, yes, sweetheart. I like what you're doing, baby. Oh, darling, sweetheart, this is so good. I love it. Oh, baby, these tongue movements are so superb. I like the way you're driving your tongue. Keep it going. Keep moving your tongue quickly. I like the way that you're pressing it against my nipple. It's such a beautiful feeling."

He kept up his surging tongue strokes for a few more moments. At that point Raymond felt that it was time to go to work on his mother's other breast. He began swiftly once more, driving his tongue with whirlpool-like fascination against her breast. He started out at a quick pace, and from there he allowed his tongue to thunder forward even more quickly.

While his tongue kept on working against her breast, he would reach out with both hands and allow his fingers to glide up and down his mother's back. He enjoyed touching her warm skin, and it gave him that much more motivation to continue to provide her with blistering excitement in the form of his dramatic tongue stabs.

With great determination, Raymond kept up his tongue pace for several more minutes. He left a trail of saliva on his mother's hot white breast, after which he began to work his tongue feverishly against her nipple. She began to gasp and sigh, enjoying every stroke that he sent forward with his hot, convincing red tongue.

"Keep up your tongue stabs," she sighed loudly. "Yes, my dear, oh, I really dig that. You're doing a beautiful job, honey. Ah, darling, yes, oh, you're driving your mother wild. I can't take too much more of this sweetheart. It feels just too good. Oh, you're really doing it. I love the way you're moving your tongue. Keep on sliding it, my dear. Ah, baby, you don't know what you're doing for me."

When Raymond finally turned his tongue loose from her nipple, he looked at his mother the more hungrily than ever. His intense dark eyes moved from her breasts downward toward her bikini bottom.

"I want to strip you," he said. "I've got to go all the way."

"Honey, then let's do this thing properly. You've gotten me sufficiently warmed up. We've done it all right here in the living room. I suggest now that we adjourn to my bedroom. I have that big huge bed, and unfortunately I haven't been getting that much in the way of action from your father. But we'll certainly make up for that today. We're gonna make up for lost time. Isn't that right?"

"It sure is. I want to go all the way with you, honey."

"Then let's go."

They walked up the winding staircase to the second floor, where her bedroom was located. Darlene opened the door to the bedroom, entering inside the room.

As she walked, Raymond watched her ever so carefully. He observed her gorgeous hips and ass cheeks flipping back and forth as she walked. It gave him a great feeling of desire and excitement just to observe her beautiful anatomy. It also provided him with sensations of pride, knowing that he had propelled his beautiful mother into such a statement of excitement.

She slid her beautiful body into bed, spreading her long, lean legs. As he looked at the smooth trimness of her legs, he felt even more hungry.

Without any further ado, Raymond began to undress. His fingers worked with blinding speed as he undid the buttons of his shirt. As he pulled off his shirt, he looked at his mother and sighed:

"Just bear with me, baby. It isn't going to be long now. Pretty soon I'm gonna have off my clothes. I'm gonna take off everything. Then we're gonna have some beautiful sex."

"Oh, yes, darling. I'm looking forward to it, baby. Oh, I get so turned on just watching you undress. But hurry up. There's only so much that a horny mother can take."

Raymond pulled off his shirt, tossing it quickly toward the floor. He pulled off his T-shirt, moving it briskly over his head. Soon it was also on the floor.

A big grin began to surface on Raymond's face as he undid his belt. He knew that he was moving that much closer toward total nudity. He looked down at his crotch, observing the outline of his huge stiff dick which penetrated through his trousers. He wanted to observe ever so carefully the expression on his mother's face when she got her first look at his huge, naked cock.

He stepped out of his trousers, then reached out and grabbed the elastic which held together his shorts. He tugged rapidly, pulling his shorts down his legs, then ultimately stepping out of them.

"Honey, I feel so much more freedom now," he sighed.

Raymond reached down with his right hand, beginning to tug at the tip of his cock. He moved his fingers over the very tip of it, then began to slide them up and down the entire surface of his hard, erect rod.

"You don't know how itchy my prick is right now," he said.

"It looks so delicious, baby. Oh, I wish you'd take off my bikini bottom. I could have done it myself, but I thought it was best to save it for you."

"I wanted you to. That's the only way I wanted it. Oh, yeah, I want us both completely naked. That way we'll really dig it. We'll have so much fun."

Raymond reached out and grabbed at his mother's bikini bottom. He threw his body downward into bed next to hers. He was breathing more heavily than ever as he worked the bikini bottom quickly down her legs.

"Just wait, honey, oh, just wait until I completely strip you," he said. "Oh, honey, I really want you. Ahhh, I'm getting hotter and hotter. The longer I look at your beautiful body the more excited I get."

He pulled the bikini bottoms from her, then feasted his eyes on her pussy. He observed the tufts of golden blonde hair, and knew that he wanted to run his fingers against them.

Without saying a word, Raymond reached out with his trembling right hand. His fingers felt an itch of anticipation as he moved them forward and permitted them to maneuver ever so slowly against her curly snatch hairs.

"Oh, you're playing with my pussy," she sighed. "That feels so good, darling. Ah, that'll really get me worked up."

"I'll tell you what, honey. At the same time that I'm playing with your mound, I wish that you would let your fingers go to work on my prick."

"That does sound nice, sweetheart. Oh, yeah, I think that would be so good. We could exchange brisk finger stabs."

"Now you've got the idea," he laughed.

Raymond continued to exercise his fingers briskly over his mother's pussy hairs for a few more seconds. As her body began to tilt and twist as a result of his sturdy movements, he then slipped his fingers inside her mound. He let them press ever so smoothly against her snatch. The longer that his fingers maneuvered against her mound, the better that he enjoyed what was happening.

"Oh, yes, honey, this is so nice," he said. "You work your fingers over my prick, baby. You'll enjoy those movements. Ah, you'll really like it, honey. You just wait and see. You're gonna like the finger stabs against my dick. Press your fingers against it, baby."

She reached out with her right hand, allowing her fingers to slide up and down the full length of her son's huge bulging tool. As she kept up the firm strokes, he enjoyed matching them with finger activity of his own.

They simultaneously stepped up the action. As Raymond would maneuver his fingers that much more quickly over his mother's mound, she in turn would allow her fingers to penetrate that much more convincingly over his hard penis.

"Give my balls a little attention, too," Raymond called out. "That's important, honey. You've got to move your fingers over my balls. Ah, I really want that kind of action, sweetheart. Keep it going, honey. Oh, yeah, baby. I dig this. Ahhh, do I ever dig it. I love this kind of action."

Back and forth they permitted their fingers to move with great speed and deliberation. As Raymond continued to toy with his mother's pussy, driving his fingers against her hot pink vagina, which was beginning to moisten, she in turn maneuvered her fingers over his cock, then his balls. She observed the manner in which his testicles were bulging, and knew that very shortly they would be involved in even more intimate contact.

"You can turn loose now," Raymond said.

"You excited me about enough, baby. A few more strokes and I'd be off."

"I wouldn't think of having you waste your orgasm that way."

"Hell, no, not where there are so many different things we can do."

"What do you want to do next, my dear?" she asked her son.

"I want to slip my tongue against your butt."

"You can think of the most exciting and erotic things," she smiled. "It makes me wonder if you've been going to class at school. You've been getting an education of another sort."

"Just hang on, baby, because I'm really gonna turn you on. I'm gonna get you so excited you're not gonna know which way you're going."

"I don't know that now," she laughed.

"Just wait. This is only the beginning. Oh, you've got such a beautiful ass, mom. It makes me so excited just watching it. I need more action. More beautiful, wonderful action."

"It's all up to you, my sweet. Do whatever you want. Oh, I want I, I really do want it."

"You're gonna get it."

Raymond moved his tongue forward excitedly, stepping up the action.