1. Mother's Milk


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

    wetness even through her panties and his trousers as his mom ground her crouch against his knee. &#034Oh, baby...&#034 she now moaned loudly. Her breast was almost completely drained. Jack continued to suck the last of the milk as he teased his nipple with his tongue. &#034Oh ... oh ... oh!&#034 His mother's body was jack-knifing now as she moaned. Jack felt faint as he ejaculated in violent spasms in his pants. They both laid there silently. Jack's lips where still on his mother's breast but he had stopped sucking. &#034Jack?&#034 He was almost asl**p. &#034Jack?&#034 &#034Uh.&#034 He laid there almost catatonic against the warmth of his mother's body. &#034Jack, I think its time we got up.&#034 she said in a soft voice. Jack f***ed himself to sit up. He looked at his mom and felt embarrassed and guilty. But she only smiled back sweetly at him. Her mother's breasts were wet with milk as was the rest of her front. He was a mess himself, with milk on his mouth and dripping down his chin to his shirt, which was completely soaked through with his mother's milk. &#034Thanks, Sweetie. I don't know what I would do without you.&#034 He felt his mother's breasts brush against him as she kissed him on the cheek. Jack was dazed. His head felt like it was full of cotton. Had this just taken place? He felt like he was dreaming. Did his mother really come? He didn't have enough experience to judge such things. He had certainly come. He felt the wetness at his groin. Did she know? ...
    &#034Jack, can you give me some privacy while I clean up?&#034 &#034Uh, sure, Mom.&#034 said slowly. He lifted himself awkwardly off the bed. &#034And clean yourself, too&#034. He looked back at his mother still sitting half- naked on the bed. She gave him a wink, which made tingles travel down his spine. He closed his mother's door behind him; and now felt very alone and confused. Jack checked on Bobby who still sound asl**p. He fixed some hamburgers and tried to keep himself busy so he did not have to think about what had just taken place. Had it really happened? The bedroom door creaked open. His mom emerged dressed in a frilly white robe. &#034Uh, hi Mom.&#034, he said nervously. &#034Ouch!&#034 He burned his hand on the stove. His mother ran to him. &#034Are you all right, Jack?&#034 She held his hand and gave it a kiss. &#034Yeah, I'm OK, Mom.&#034 &#034Jack, are you bothered by what we just did?&#034 she asked seriously. &#034Uh, I don't know, Mom.&#034 He was unsure what to say. She held each of his hands, and looked him lovingly in the eyes. &#034Jack, you did me a favor. I was suffering because the pump wasn't working.&#034 She held him by the shoulders. &#034You - we - didn't do anything wrong in there, Jack. You're my son just like Bobby is. Because you're older doesn't mean that its wrong for you but right for him.&#034 He nodded quickly. &#034Look - I know you probably enjoyed it. I told you I knew about teen-aged boys and their fixations.&#034 She smiled slyly. ...
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