Chapter 3
Kate didn't know it, didn't know her son was watching her depravity from the shadows, didn't know her son was stroking his strong hot young cock watching her, but her son Callum was right. She was about to cum.
Her feelings boiled in her belly like molten lava, and her lust climbed. "Lick my clit, Graham... yes, just like that."
He lifted his head for breath. "You're such a hot slut, such a hot hot..."
Kate pulled his mouth back down to her soaking pussy. "Hush and drink my juice... eat me... suck my clit, you sweet hot bastard. Suck my clit, suck your hot slut's clit... suck it like cock. Suck it you hot fucking bastard."
He did. Pursed his lips around her hard clit and sucked. He sucked hard.
The rockets from his sucking mouth shot her over the top.
"That's it, Graham... suck me, suck your hot slut, suck me suck me suck meeeeee."
She thought she was going to die. His mouth drew her clit in hard just as she had instructed, like he was sucking a tiny cock, and his tongue flicked against it and circled around as he sucked. She clutched at his head with one hand, clinging to him not so much to keep him under control as to keep herself from grinding and bucking so hard that she flung herself off her seat. Kate's other hand was again buried in her mouth to keep from crying out so loudly for fear the neighbors would hear. The last time she'd actually cum was university, but she did remember that when she did cum she was loud, really loud, scary loud.
Then Graham's teeth bit down on her clit and ground against it.
Kate's insides exploded. She bucked, cried out, then fisting her mouth, and growled a long hard moan that quivered, quaked with release.
So long, it's been sooo long so longggggg....oh god I'm cumming I'm cumming, I'm cumminnnggggg...so hard, so hard, so hard, oh my goddddd...
Graham's mind was exploding. This magical woman's cunt tasted so good, delicious, ambrosia of the gods... something awakened in him, a primal beast roused in his heart and cock of which he had been unaware. Her scent overwhelmed him as she bucked and ground herself against his face. His face dripped with her juices as he laid his head on her muscular thigh and felt her thigh flex firm against his face.
Jesus, she's such a hot slut. Loves sex, loves to cum... loves cum. Oh my god she loves cum!
It was a revelation, that a woman could feel that way, though he had suspected some did or might, they just prevented themselves from feeling it. As her thigh slowly relaxed to soft aftershocks, little quakes that quivered against his cheek in rhythm to her gasping breaths, he felt the most wondrous relaxation ease through him, deeply warm, even as his cock still raged hard and throbbed for more. He felt her hand slowly sift her fingers through his hair.
"Graham." Her voice was soft, low, husky, languid. "Graham, I need you up on the sofa again."
He opened his eyes and looked up at her. She was the loveliest woman he'd ever beheld. Soft dark brown hair framed her face, angular jawline and cheekbones a strong man would die for and those lips...
god those beautiful lips had sucked hard on his cock. Oh god. Ohgodohgodohgod.
She stood, took his hands and pulled him to his feet. She was almost as tall as he. She gently pushed him backwards until he felt the sofa against the backs of his calves and was forced to sit down.
She straddled him. She did not take him inside, but simply spread her thighs wide and settled on him, rubbing and cradling his cock between the lips of her cunt, sliding her dripping wet lips back and forth.
He took a deep breath. "Slowly, please. I won't last long this way. I want it to last."
I don't want it to end, but I can't say that, can I?
She leaned down and kissed him, deeply. He could taste himself on her lips and suddenly thought
she can taste herself on
me
as well
. His hips bucked at that thought of their own accord.
Callum's mind was exploding as well. His cock was harder than he'd thought possible. His shorts were soaked from cumming hard before and his cock was tenting them out and was dripped clear precum again. He had to take his hands off of his cock and balls entirely or he knew he was going to gush another load of cum. He didn't want to. Not yet. The thought had entered his mind to have his mum for himself. He imagined himself in the position of the young man.