Charlene's back collided with the wall in her foyer with a forceful impact that beat the breath from her lungs as she tried desperately to keep her lips against her son's. His hands had taken hold of her wrists, pinning them against the wall beside her shoulders as his mouth devoured hers. The stinging cold of his jacket bit at her nipples, coaxing them to the blissful hardness that wrought sensitivity through her flushed moist breasts like a current. Finally her son's lips separated from hers as he rocked his head to the side of her neck. Charlene gasped as she felt his teeth clench into her skin as a starving animal might having taken her for its kill. Wresting one wrist free, she raked her fingers through his hair pulling his head in tighter and inviting him to take of her body what his glorious mouth could.
"David!" Charlene groaned as her son kissed and bit her neck. No longer giving any consideration to the unfriendly cold on her nude damp flesh, she raised her leg, hooking it around his freezing hip as she began to grind her core against his body involuntarily. The lump in his pants was so apparent Charlene wondered how the seemingly thin material was able to contain his blessed cock from tearing free and impaling her as though it had its own will. His other hand released her remaining wrist at last, allowing both of his hands to streak down the sides of her body and cup her ass firmly. The leg she was trying to support herself upon was thankful for the levity of his assistance. His mouth parted from her tingling neck. David's eyes were alight with some desperate and carnal flame as he stared at her. The look was enough to melt Charlene into complete depravity. Her hands sank between their bodies to manipulate the clasp of his belt with all the remaining ability her trembling hands could muster. David inched back enough to allow it as he brought one of his hands around from her tightly gripped rear and plunged between her quivering legs. The touch against her naked flowing sex brought Charlene so close to climax that she had to fight to focus on the task of tugging her son's pants down from his toned hips. As the elastic of his underwear sank past his manhood his beautiful cock sprang upward, swollen and red and demanding her appreciation. As David's flat fingers rocked back and forth across her aching labia, Charlene clasped her hand around his cock and began to tug furiously.
"Bed!" Charlene gasped, barely able to get the word out as her senses relished the feel of David's pulsing cock wrapped so tightly in her slender fingers. The slippery lubrication of his manhood was leaking from him copiously and had begun to glisten along the marvelous length of his cock as his mother pulled and twisted her hand up and down along it. "God, David! Take me to bed right now!" She pleaded, tugging her son's manhood faster and faster until his eyes began to flutter in their sockets as he ripped his jacket off his shoulders and discarded it with a flick of his arm.
"That's too fucking far!" He groaned in pleasure as he kicked his boots and his pants the rest of the way off and began to peel his sweater up over his muscled chest until finally he was as properly exposed as she was. His skin, unlike the chilled garments that had clothed it was radiant of warmth as though it was conveying of its own accord its desire for her. Charlene released his shaft, feeling as she did the sticky string of his pre-cum that came with her hand like a delicious tether to his cock head. Leaping at once up in the air, David caught her as she wrapped her legs tightly around him and dug her fingernails into the tight muscles of his back.
"Take me anywhere then!" Charlene cried out as she settled down against the length of his throbbing cock between her legs against that narrow tender spot between her burning holes. "Take me anywhere!" She repeated as suckled his earlobe into her wanton mouth. "Just take me!"
David began to walk down the hallway past the foyer. Charlene's eyes clenched shut as she kissed and suckled any inch of her son's skin her lips could taste. She didn't know where he was going; she didn't care. She ground her saturated sex down against the length of his cock, gyrating against it as she felt him walk a few more steps and then turn from the hallway. Her lips captured his earlobe again.
"I need you..." She whispered through the lewd sucking against his ear. "God David I need you..." Her words sounded painfully and childishly desperate even in her own ears. She prayed that it didn't sound that way to her son who now as she allowed the tightly closed lids of her eyes to open some had walked them into the kitchen and was approaching the large center island in the middle. Charlene reluctantly admitted to herself that the location wouldn't have been her first choice but now as she turned her head around to see where her son was going, the cool stone covered cooking station was as welcome as any other location she could think of so long as the outcome was the same. As David came to a halt before it, his grip slackened and Charlene slid down his body until her toes met the cool hardwood floor, feeling the shaft of his ridged cock slip the full length between her legs and jerk upward as their bodies separated, whipping along her clit as it rose back to its natural proud upward posture. The sensation was almost enough to deny her legs the ability to support her. Before she could guess as to David's intentions his hands clasped her waist tightly and whirled her around until she was facing the island away from him.
"Oh God I'm so ready for you, David!" Charlene gasped as her son's strong hands pressed her upper body harshly over the edge of the cold edge of her marble kitchen counter, leaving her bottom angled back towards him longingly and knowing that the heavy saturation between her legs would help her body accommodate his ample size without effort. His fingertips dug into her bottom, parting her cheeks until she was open to his needs. Simply feeling the desperation in David's hands to expose her made Charlene consciously aware of the moisture accumulating between her labia, which flooded over the surface as her son held her apart. Charlene shut her eyes as she raised one of her toned shapely legs up and brought it alongside her upper body against the counter, preparing herself to feel the delicious impalement of her own son's magnificence. The sudden and unexpected heavy wash of her son's tongue against her vagina however forced her eyes open in blissful surprise as she realized that David had sunk down behind her and was in fact now burying his face in her sex from behind.
"David! Oh my God" She cried out as his mouth danced against her dripping opening. "Baby what are you doing? I need you inside me now!" She begged, delighted in the sensation but still almost disappointed that she wasn't already feeling the head of his cock battering against her cervix.
"I've wanted this for days." David grumbled behind her, barely abandoning his efforts to press his tongue inside her as he spoke. "You taste so good Mom." He mumbled again. "... So good" He repeated as he lapped at her channels trembling opening the way he had once devoured a treat when he was young. "I haven't been able to forget how amazing you taste since the last time! Oh God, Mom..." He added between passes in and out of her with his tongue. Charlene's body trembled in reaction to the words. Aside from the obvious arousal to his generous compliment, she couldn't help but still become horribly hot at being identified as his mother when David pleasured her. Charlene's eyes clenched shut as she felt her swollen labia collected together in her son's sucking lips as David suckled her juices from them before popping her love petals free of his mouth. Charlene began to lose control of herself, writhing against the cool countertop as her son suckled her clitoris into his firmly holding lips and released it with a similarly lewd wet pop of his mouth.
"Oh fuck! Baby, that feels so good." Charlene panted, growing increasingly desperate for more. David's hands gripped her bottom tightly, holding her cheeks apart to grant him better depth to plunge his tongue inside her sex, fucking it in and out of her like a small wet cock in his mouth. Her knuckles went white, gripping the edge of the counter as she wiggled her bottom up and down in time with the heavy passed of his tongue.
