1. THE VIRUS. CHAPTER FOUR


    Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Taboo, Author: crazyxxxcash, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    THE VIRUSBy Amanda WrighterCHAPTER FOUR TOWNHOUSE ROW – GARLAND STREET RICHMOND VIRGINIA One Year Earlier… “Is that all you’re gonna eat?” Franklin asked as his mother sat down with her plate of toast and a glass of juice. “I already had some sausage,” she replied with a snicker as she bit into her toast. They were both still naked and Franklin was still enthused with the whole situation. His mother wasn’t a supermodel by any means, but compared to all the mothers of his friends, she was a literal hottie. Most of his pals at school had moms in their thirties and most were slightly frumpy at best and downright hogs at worst. And all of them looked worn out and sad. But not his mom. His mom was only 28 and had huge boobs. He knew they were fake. You could tell from how round and firm they were and the way her nipples didn’t look quite right. They also hung a bit oddly and bounced way too much. Most women with big tits…well…they’re jiggled and sort of wobbled like Jello, but his mother’s were taut and firm. Not that he minded. Tits were tits and hers were fucking tit-tastic! He’d heard her say they were DD’s but he didn’t really know what that meant. What he did know is they were bigger than footballs and that was huge to him. And when she moved them any at all it made his dick hard. His mom was the coolest mom ever. He still couldn’t believe what she’d done earlier that morning…just walking into his room and proceeding to teach him how to jerk off and then how to eat pussy. ...
    And when she’d sucked his dick he thought he was going to just fall out and die right there. And he wasn’t even remembering her stupid little paddle play with the plastic ruler…the same ruler that was lying on the end of the bar where they were now eating breakfast. Tiffany hadn’t forgotten the ruler though. She was eyeing it and fantasizing about the fact that her son was naked on the opposite side of the counter from her. Just below the marble topped edging and between his legs was his red and worn cock. Not a huge one, but a nice one without doubt. She wondered if he was hard again. She wanted to look but figured that might be a little pushy at this point. She leaned forward on her stool and plopped her fake tits down atop the bar and stared at him with a rueful smirk that made him suddenly uneasy. “What?” he asked, unsure of what was going on. Nervously, he continued eating his scrambled eggs. “I called in sick,” she replied, still smiling. “I got better things to do today I think.” “Are we gonna have sex?” he asked, hopeful and somewhat excited about the prospect. “Not till your dick is a lot bigger than it is,” she informed him. “I already told you that. I’m sort of what they call, ‘visually orgasmic’ rather than physical.” “What does that mean?” in asked with one eyebrow all cocked up. “It means I get off…I have orgasms more by things I see and do. Does that make sense? Okay it takes a really big wiener to make me squirt. And since most men don’t have that, I’ve learned ...
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