Chapter 6
Patty trembled softly as Phillip's hand slipped up her sweater. When he reached her massive tits, she sighed, feeling the electrical current of passion crackling in her veins.
Since fucking her own son in the back seat of the car earlier in the day. Patty had both sobered up and decided that feeling her sons shoving their cocks into her cunt was the most exciting thing she could imagine. But now, home once again after driving round and fucking most of the day away, Patty could see that her son was in the mood for more of her body... and she wanted him, too.
"Phillip, Phillip, Phillip," Patty whispered, reaching for him, looping her arms loosely over his shoulders. Petty consciously kept herself far enough away from Phillip so that he could move his hands over her body wherever he chose. "You turn me on so much. I've never known anyone who excited me as much as you do. I can't believe my own son can make me so hot."
Patty could feel the tingling in her cunt. She was horny once again, and hungry for the sensations that only Phillip could elicit from her. She leaned forward slightly and kissed the tip of his chin.
"Ohhhhhh! You make me wet when you touch me like that," Patty purred, completely unabashed. It was useless for her to even try to pretend that she wasn't easily aroused by Phillip. "Touch my tits. Pinch the nipples. You know I love everything you do to me."
Phillip pushed his mother's sweater above her D-cup tits. His fingers deftly caught the clasp of her black, intricate laced bra. He unhooked the clasp and tenderly peeled the black cups away from Patty's hard-nippled tits.
"Touch me," Patty whispered, her clit erect and burning with passion. She was ravenous for the feelings that went through her whenever Phillip shoved his big, thick, rock-solid cock into her cunt. "Ohhhhh! Take me however you want me, Phillip. Take me to that special place I can only go with you."
Phillip caught Patty's nipples and twisted them softly, sometimes tugging on the hard tit buds to distend the woman's massive tits. Inside his slacks, his cock was half-hard, impressive in length and girth. His balls were itching a little, cum already simmering inside the egg-shaped orbs. Patty had never met anyone who came as much as Phillip. His cock was large -- about nine inches in length, or so -- but his balls were mammoth in size, gigantic nuts that produced an incredible amount of cum.
"You want me, don't you?" Phillip teased, his fingertips and thumbs working erotically on Patty's sensitive, brown nipples. "Tell me you want my cock. Tell me you want your own son's cock."
Patty turned her dark eyes up to Phillip's face. Her full-lipped mouth was quivering a little. "Please, can't we just make love?" she asked, passion and confusion showing in her eyes. "I need you. Must you make me tell you how much?"
"Yes. Tell me you need my cock. I want to hear my own mother telling me she wants my cock."
Patty swallowed with same difficulty. She had to consciously keep herself from looking down at Phillip's crotch. Was his cock already hard for her?
"I need your cock," Patty said finally. She took her hands away from Phillip's shoulders, reaching for his crotch. "You know I do. Why make me tell you as much?"
"I like hearing you beg for my cock," Phillip replied, a sly, confident, wolfish grin playing with his mouth. "It turns me on to hear you talk to me that way. NOW do you want to suck it, or should I just fuck you right here and now? Or maybe you want me to eat your pussy for a while first. Huh? You want me to fuck you with my tongue? You always cum when I eat your cunt. Is that what you want?"
It was a little frightening for Patty. Phillip had her number, that was for sure. He knew exactly how to talk to her, how to touch her, how to play her nerves so that she could not refuse him anything.
She took a step backward and felt the edge of the bed touching the backs of her knees. Patty sat on the bed, her sweater pushed above the huge, creamy mounds of her tits. She fell backward and her tits sloshed about, spreading toward the sides of her body, heavy and firm with dark brown areolas, the black cups of her bra a dark spray of exquisite material against the pale bedspread.
"Eat me," Patty whispered, spreading her arm out in either direction on the large bed. The edge of the bed was at the backs of her knees, her feet hanging down and almost touching the plushly carpeted floor. "I want to feel your tongue in my cunt."
Phillip chuckled confidently, standing near the bed, looking down at the beautiful, voluptuous woman who waited for him to pleasure her. His eyes devoured Patty's tits. Even on her back they were massive, mouth-watering mounds of tit flesh that made his prick hard. Her lips were cherry red. Looking at Patty's lips made Phillip's mouth dry and his cock tingle more strongly inside his slacks. Getting a blowjob from Patty was one of the hottest, most exciting things Phillip had ever known.
"It's going to be better than ever," Phillip whispered. "I'm going to fuck you better than Papa ever has, better than he ever could."
He moved closer to Patty. Reaching down, he unsnapped her slacks and tugged down the zipper, exposing just a little of Patty's black bikini panties. His cock throbbed harder, still trapped in the confines of his underwear and slacks.
When Patty started to help Phillip, he shook his head slowly. "No," he told her. "I want to do this all by myself. You just lay there and enjoy yourself. This time, you just enjoy the feelings. I'll do everything else."
Those were precisely the words Patty had waited to hear. With her eyes open into just slits, Patty watched Phillip through her mascara darkened eyelashes as she slipped off her high heeled shoes, then pulled her slacks past the curve of her hips and down her legs. The only assistance Patty gave Phillip was rolling a little from side to side to take her weight off the slacks as he pulled them from her.
When Phillip pulled Patty's panties down her legs, then discarded them onto the floor near her slacks, he groaned softly. Patty's pink cuntlips were glistening with pussyjuice. The smallish triangular thatch of dark, curly hair surrounding her cunt drew his eyes like a magnet. His prick was really throbbing now, threatening to break his zipper unless he freed the manly column of cockmeat very quickly. It was unbelievably stimulating for him to look at his mother's naked body, and to see the lust she had for him shining in her eyes.
"You are so sexy," Phillip whispered.
Patty wasn't sure what was happening when Phillip walked around the bed. He grabbed her sweater and started pulling it over her head. Patty let her arms go slack as the sweater was pulled over her head and past her arms. All that was left was her bra, and that had been unhooked and the cups left near her tits. She lay on the bed, trembling softly, her arms straight over her head and her legs dangling over the edge of the mattress.
"Take me, Phillip," Patty whispered, so turned on she couldn't believe the extent of her own horniness. "Take me. Pleasure me. Make me cum, my darling."
Phillip took his time taking off his own clothes. Patty was watching him, and he knew that she got excited whenever he gave her a slow, sensual strip-tease. He slipped his suit coat off his broad shoulders and dropped it into a chair in the bedroom. Next he pulled off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his muscular pectorals, and his hairless chest. After kicking off his shoes, he tugged off his socks. Finally he took off his shirt. He could see that Patty's tits were moving a little with her breathing. She was breathing quickly, shallowly. Her passion for him was building, becoming more demanding with each passing second.
"You need me," Phillip whispered. "I know you'll never admit it, but you need me."
When Phillip pushed his slacks and underwear down his legs, then stepped out of them, Patty had to use all her will power to keep from reaching for his cock. His long, hard, pale cock with that huge pricktip and those enormous balls drew her like a moth to a flame. She hungered for her own son's cock like a starving woman craved a meaty, satisfying meal.
"Now I'm going to lick your cunt," Phillip said, getting down on his knees beside the bed. "I'm going to fuck you with my tongue."
Patty spread her knees apart, leaving her feet dangling over the edge of the mattress. Looking through the mounds of her tits, she watched as Phillip's handsome face moved closer to her cunt. When his lips touched her cuntlips, she gasped and her entire naked, voluptuous body flinched. The contact of Phillip's lips to the rosy, moist petals of her pussy was electrifying.
"Awwwwww!" Patty cried out, closing her eyes. It was impossible for her to look at her handsome lover's face while he licked her cunt. Her vision was blurry from the mind-boggling passion that consumed her. "Eat me, Phillip! Lick my pussy!"
Phillip pushed his tongue through the tight, moist juncture of Patty's cuntlips. The taste of her slick juices delighted him. He crammed his tongue as deeply into Patty's cunt as he could, then pulled his tongue upward until he reached her clit. Once there he circled her clit with the tip of his tongue several times, then scraped his tongue over Patty's red-hot clit.
"Ohhhhh! Oh, yessss! Yesssss!" Patty cooed softly, squirming on the bed, ready and willing to do anything for Phillip as long as he continued to tongue-fuck her so erotically.
With his tongue buried between Patty's cuntlips and his nose rubbing against her clit, Phillip reached up with both hands and grabbed Patty's huge tits. He pressed his strong fingers deeply into her firm-but-soft tits, mashing the mounds against Patty's ribs. Grabbing onto Patty's tits hard, Phillip could feel her throbbing nipples digging into the palms of his hands.
"Awwww!" Patty groaned, loving everything that was happening to her. She kept her arms against the mattress, straight above her head as her clit and cuntlips got beautifully sucked and licked.
Phillip's cock wagged about, standing out from his body hard and virile. He pushed his tongue around inside Patty's slick cunt, slurping up the pussyjuice that oozed out. When he caught her tiny, throbbing clit between his lips and sucked on it, Patty jerked from head to toe once again. He eased up his grip on her tits for a moment, took a second to caress her nipples tightly, then spread his fingers apart and once again grabbed the creamy, hard-nippled mounds hard.
"Ohhhh!" Patty sighed, rolling her head from side to side as the delirious sensations of sweet erotica consumed her.
She could feel Phillip's naked thighs against her toes. Patty searched for a moment. Then found the hard shaft and rubbery head of his cock. It was strange for her to be touching his prick with her feet, but she decided there was something oddly erotic about fondling his magnificent cock with her bare feet.
It took every ounce of his steelish will power for Phillip to not pounce upon Patty's voluptuous body and plow his fiery cock to the hilt into her cunt. But this time he wanted to pleasure her completely and not be concerned about his own pleasure. Sucking one of her cuntlips between his lips, he grazed his tongue lightly over the passion-enflamed flesh.
"Awwwww! Damn it, Phillip, nobody gives head like you do!" Patty gasped, her mind whirling dizzily. When Phillip stuffed his tongue into her cunt again, Patty could feel the fluttery sensation in the pit of her stomach, signaling that she could not take much more of this exquisite pleasure without spewing out her girl-cum.
Taking his hands from her tits, Phillip grabbed Patty behind the knees. In one smooth, forceful move, he pushed her knees up and then down so that her knees were nearly touching her tits and her ass was up in the air.
Looking down into Patty's eyes, Phillip whispered, "You'll never knew pleasure like this from anyone else."
Patty didn't have time to ponder what Phillip was saying because the moment he finished speaking, he stuffed his tongue into her asshole.
"Awwwww!" Patty's face twisted into a grimace of pleasure. This was something Phillip had never done to her before, and the feelings that having a tongue sliding over her asshole gave her was entirely new and exciting, too.
She squirmed, her knees nearly touching her big, trembling tits, her voluptuous, curvaceous body doubled over as Phillip worked his tongue over her asshole and along the moist lips of her pussy.
The combination of having her asshole and cunt licked was far too stimulating for Patty. Suddenly, without much forewarning, she started cumming. She bucked and jerked on the bed, but Phillip held her securely, keeping her knees pushed down while her pussyjuice spewed from her cunt.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Phillip slurped, sucking furiously at the puffy lips of Patty's cunt on girl-cum trickled from her pussy hole.
It felt like she was turning inside out. Patty couldn't even breathe during her orgasm. Her insides fluttered and convulsed with spasms as slick, clear pussyjuice trickled from the lips of her cunt to be lapped up by Phillip's frisking, searching tongue.
"Awwwwwww!" Patty sighed, and as the sound died away, her orgasm had finally reached its conclusion.
She didn't have much time to savor the afterglow of her climax through. As soon as she finished gushing out her pussyjuice, Phillip released her legs and moved away from her, allowing Patty's feet to dangle near the floor, just as they had when they first started. Her arms were still straight above her head, though he saw that she had bunched the blankets up in her fists.
"Now it's my turn, Mama," Phillip said.
Patty shivered a little, coming down from the heights of passion that Phillip had driven her to. She wondered what he had in for her... and she knew he would love whatever he wanted from her!