Kelly Crosses Boundaries

When Kelly came to her senses, her moans faded back into heavy breathing as she lifted her head and gazed down at the perfectly round melons sloshing around in her top and against her palms.

She gave them a squeeze, and her fingers sunk deep into their flesh.

They looked like huge bolt-on implants from John’s perspective, but he’s seen enough porn to know that they were much more plush and jiggly than any old pair of fake tits.

After that, Kelly pushed her breasts inward and looked down past them as she spread her legs, openly gasping at the twitching mass in the front of her bottoms.

Slowly, she reached out and placed a hand on it, gasping once again as it began throbbing more frequently at her touch.

“O-Okay…” She said, her voice shaken and high-pitched. “This feels… different…”

At first, John felt like the biggest pervert on the planet as he waited for his mom to jump up in a panic and scold him, but that soon changed when she reached for the waistline of her pants with both hands and pulled them down to her knees, allowing her extra thick eight-inch cock to flop out and freely finish swelling into a full-blown erection outside of its tight confines between her bare and creamy thighs.

“It’s so big!” Kelly squealed, the giddy smile on her face quickly returning as she looked up into her son’s sweating face. “I can’t believe you gave me a dick, you naughty boy!”

John couldn’t have been more red, and he even looked up and away from his mother’s shameless flaunting of her new dick.

“What’s wrong?” She giggled, standing up and placing hands on her extremely bouncy chest balloons over her form-fitting yellow top, tall enough to easily capture his elusive gaze of embarrassment from where he sat. In John’s lower peripheral vision, he saw her gently swaying the lower half of her form. “Why are you looking away? You’re the one that gave me this big ol’ thing, so you might as well enjoy the view.”

Reluctantly, John looked down and found that his mom’s fat dick was waving around just inches away from his face as her heavy balls flexed underneath.

He gulped, unsure of what to do.

At this point, he couldn’t tell if his mom was a horny freak or had just lost her mind.

He wouldn’t be surprised if the answer was both.

When he looked back up, John watched as Kelly finished unbuttoning her top, allowing the most perfect set of tits he’d ever seen bouncy and jiggle out into the brisk air of the kitchen.

Each of them were about as large as her head, and they were almost perfectly round. Her nipples were the size of half-dollars, and the hardened tips in their centers looked like rounded eraser-heads. Kelly’s hands came up and cupped them as she gazed down at him with a hungry smile on her full lips.

Before John could come up with any sort of coherent thought that he might’ve been able to translate into words, his mother leaned forward and kissed him deeply.

John’s lips lingered against her own, his mind lost in a haze of the unreal and perverted situation, but only for a moment.

The young man turned away and pushed against the table, which sent him and his chair tumbling backwards onto the tiled floor below.

“Ah!” Kelly squeaked, shuffling down on her knees next to him on the floor. “Sorry, John!”

She helped him back up to his feet, but he was clearly dazed.

After walking him into the living room and easing him down onto the couch, she shuffled off back to the kitchen, and John faintly watched her her large dick and huge tits bounced around wildly in front of her.

As soon as he lost consciousness, the pain in his head suddenly disappeared.