Mom

Jon was horny, so he left his room and walked down the hall. His mom in her room folding laundry. He knew it was ****, but looking at his mom, he couldn't resist. He always thought that his mom was beautiful, with her long, dark brown hair, curvy hips and DD-cup boobs that looked even bigger on her petite frame. He walked into her room

"Hey, Mom?" he said.

"Hey, sweetie," she replied. "Is there something you wanted?"

"Yeah," Jon said. " I need to ask you something: Would you like to be my fuck buddy?"

"Of course I would," said his mom. "What kind of mother would I be if I weren't there to train my sons in how to have sex with a girl? Just let me finish the laundry. ok hon?"

Jon stood there patiently while his mom continued with the laundry, admiring her cute butt as she repeatedly bent down to put laundry away. He had to fight the urge to fondle his mom's bouncing, luscious breasts; he only need wait, he reminded himself.

FInally, after what seemed like forever but was really only a couple minutes, his mom finished with the laundry.

"Alright, that's done", she stated, wiping her hands together in a 'dusting off' motion. "Are you ready now, Jon?"

"Yeah!" he replied, perhaps a bit too enthusiastically.

"Have you ever been with a girl before?" she asked, seeing his eagerness.

Jon shook his head, looking a little embarrassed.

"Good.," his mom replied happily. "A mother should always be her son's first. Now, get over here and let mommy show you how its done." she continued, and began to strip. She did it striptease style, and was actually quite talented, slowly revealing more of her body with each piece of clothing that landed on the floor gyrated to unheard music. Jon had to control himself especially when her firm boobs came into view; he just wanted to run up and grab her. Finally she was nude and Jon, realizing he was still fully dressed, quickly stripped as she lay down seductively on her bed.

She patted the blanket next to her and lay back and opened her legs, beckoning for Jon to enter. Jon, his cock throbbing, climbed onto his mother's bed and towards her waiting pussy. His mother helped guide him in and the experience was unlike anything Jon imagined sex would be like. He thrust as deeply into his mother's pussy as he could, and then again, and then again. Meanwhile, his mother gasped with pleasure and bucked her hips in time with his thrusts. Writhing together, they built toward the cliff, bot6h moaning and crying out their mutual pleasure.

Just as the two of them orgasmed, the door opened and in came...