A sexy mother in cream? Hell yes he wants the cream!

Billy’s eyes roved up and down his mother’s body as he stroked his cock. He’d had many fantasies over the years, and though he thought about his sisters and Diana more, he’d cum more than once while thinking about her.

Billy marveled again at his new power, and then took a moment to calm himself. He didn’t want to cream before the real fun began!

Billy got up and walked over to his mother, ‘pushing’ another thought her way.

“Oh Billy, let me do that for you.” she said, casting him a sultry glance as she reached out to grasp and stroke his cock.

Billy grined to himself as his mother stroked his cock. Reaching out, he cupped his mother’s breasts, squeezing gently and feeling their weight. She wasn’t overly endowed, but her B sized breasts were a perfect fit on her. Leaning in, Billy slowly licked the cream off each breast, exposing the erect little nubs underneath, pausing briefly to flick his tongue across each.

“You have beautiful breasts Mom.”

“Thank you Billy,” she said, and with a little mental prompting, she continued, “It’s been a while since I’ve been with a man.” She pauses for a moment, glancing at his cock as she gave it a gentle stroke. Her eyes rose to meet his and she spoke with an unmistakable edge of pleading in her voice, “Billy, will you fuck me? I will do anything you want just . . . please fuck me.”

Possibilities flashed through his mind. He was pretty damn hot at the moment. A blowjob might be just the thing to cool him down, Billy thought. On the other hand, bending his mother over the couch and fucking her would be a great way to get off.

Then again, he thought, maybe he should head to her bedroom and see what toys she may have stored away. She could put on a show for Billy, and he wouldn’t need to worry much about someone walking in on him (not that he couldn’t handle that now!).