1. Mother's Milk


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    always before Sara Jo reached out in alarm to stop him. This time, instead of pulling away, Jack kissed her deeply while lightly caressing her nipple with his hand that was still in her bra. He moved to her earlobe and bit it gently while he pinched her nipple between his fingers. He sensed when the resistance left her body. Looking at her directly in the eye he casually reached behind her and unsnapped Sara Jo's bra. She sat there transfixed as he slowly unbuttoned the remainder of her blouse, leaving Sara Jo topless. He studied her body while Sara Jo looked away in embarrassment. She was overwhelmed by the sudden confidence Jack was displaying. This confidence came easily to Jack now after a month of fucking his mother day and night. He now knew a woman's body almost as well as his own. He knew what subtle responses in a woman to look for that revealed resistance - or surrender. Sara Jo was no match for him. Sara Jo's breasts, although lacking the voluptuousness of those of his mother, were sexy in their own fashion. Like her face, Sara Jo's breasts were sprinkled with light brown freckles. Her nipples were a much lighter pink than his mother's, and her areolas were more distinctly rounded. Judging from his mother and his own private studies of Playboy, Jack had come to the conclusion that the areolas of very large breasts tended to be somewhat distorted, maybe due to the stretching of the skin. Sara Jo sitting before him naked from the waist up was pretty and genuinely ...
    sexy in a way that different from the way his mother was sexy. He kissed Sara Jo gently and helped removing the remainder of her clothes. They made love tenderly in the back seat of his car. He enjoyed teaching her and guiding her as they slowly fucked. With his mother he was the student - and probably always would be - but with Sara Jo he could be the teacher. After they came they held each other silently for a few moments. &#034Jack, I've never seen you like this. You see, so different, so much more grownup.&#034 she whispered. She thought for a moment and, then, said in a voice that revealed a crack, &#034You haven't been with any other girls, have you Jack?&#034 &#034Just my mother.&#034 He grinned. He laughed to himself at his private joke. &#034I was afraid there was someone else, Jack.&#034 she said in a relieved voice. &#034No, Sweetie.&#034 He kissed her on the forehead. Jack came home after dropping off Sara Jo. His mother was waiting for him wearing the short babydoll nightgown that he had been so infatuated with lately. Her huge breasts protruded through red transparent material. He could see that she was not wearing the matching panties that came with the outfit. &#034Well, how was it?&#034 &#034It was nice, Mom.&#034 he said in a guarded voice. &#034Did you fuck her?&#034 He winced slightly at his mother's coarseness. He and his mother were of course accustomed to using profanity in the heat of their passion. But it sounded somewhat course and rude to Jack's ear to ...