How Mom Made Him State Champ Chapter 8
by klrxo©
Most of the family hung around the cabin that day, swimming and
socializing. In the early afternoon Jacob decided to take the boat out to do
some fishing. With five horny pussies floating around him like vultures, there
was no fucking chance of him going alone.
Any of the women would have jumped at the chance; however, they
all knew Michelle was the "alpha-female", so to speak. Jacob was
hers, which always gave her first dibs.
"Hey, handsome, Going fishing?" she asked as Jacob
prepared the little boat.
"Yeah, I thought I'd try my luck for a few hours," he
said.
It didn't take Jacob's mind long to wander far from the fishing. Michelle was standing near the bank in a pair of cut-off Daisy Duke shorts and skimpy bikini top. Michelle had her hands on her hips and with all that tit-flesh oozing over the fabric, Jacob felt his cock begin to rise to salute.
"Need some company?" she smiled.
"Sure," he muttered.
"Be right back. I'm gonna let your father know we're going
out," she said.
Jacob watched her prance away, her luscious ass-cheeks spilling
from her shorts and swaying naughtily. He let his eyes travel down those long
silky-smooth legs, the muscles flexing as she walked. Then there were those
sexy bare feet. God-damn how he loved his mother's cute little feet. He could
already feel them resting on his ass.
When Michelle came back she was carrying an inflatable mattress
that hadn't been pumped up yet. She stepped into the boat and set it down.
"You're bringing that?" he asked.
"Of course I am. It's my bait. That's how I'm gonna catch the
big one," she said, reaching back and rubbing his cock through his shorts.
"The big one huh?" Jacob smiled.
Michelle turned and looked into his eyes with this cute little
smile.
"Yep. The big juicy one. It won't be able to resist jumping
on my hook. You'll see," she smiled.
Michelle and her son set off in their little boat. They traveled
for about twenty minutes before they found a nice private little cove.
Jacob threw over the anchor and set up his fishing gear while
Michelle used the automatic pump to blow-up the mattress. It wasn't long before
it was fully inflated. It was a large water-mattress, about the size of a
full-sized bed mattress, with built-in pillows.
"Mmmm, doesn't that look comfy," she said teasingly.
Michelle securely fastened the end of a rope to the tie-on. She
tied the other end of the rope to the boat and threw the mattress out into the
water.
Leashed to the boat, the water mattress floated off about 30 feet
away. Knowing she had her son's attention, Michelle undid her shorts. With her
back to him she slowly slid them down her big bubbly bare ass and kept going
until they fell to her pretty little feet.
Jacob squeezed the knot in his shorts as he stared at the big
buttery butt-hole peeking out from between those meaty cheeks.
Michelle reached around, untied her bikini top and let it slip
from her breasts. Jacob could see the sloping breast-bulge drooping way down
onto her tummy.
Michelle dove into the water and swam over to the mattress. Jacob
watched as his mom gracefully slipped up onto the float and resting on her
knees, squeezed the water out of her hair.
He picked up his pole and cast it out, deciding to play hard to
get. After a few minutes, the water mattress floated back behind the boat.
"Jaaaaccccooobbbb," Michelle called teasingly.
He smiled, trying to ignore her.
"Jaaaaccccoooobbb," her sexy voice sang.
Despite how he tried Jacob couldn't ignore her. He peeked around
and saw his mom lying down on her tummy, resting on her elbows. Her body was
still wet and glistened beautifully in the noon day sun. Her big mommy-boobs
were all spilled out onto the mattress beneath her and she had a warm smile as
she stared back at her little boy.
"Cooooome here," she said in a soft, loving tone,
patting the cushion beneath her.
"I can't catch fish from back there, mom," he smiled.
"So you're gonna just ignore that big boner in your
shorts?" she said.
"I guess so," he said, trying to keep a straight face.
"Jacob Little, get your ass back here, right now," she
said, half-sternly.
"But mom, I wanna fish," he said.
"Yeah, right. I think I know you better than that, young man,"
she smiled.
"Obviously you don't," he said.
"Well that's too bad then. I guess you'd rather fish than
spend the day fucking your mother's pussy," she said.
Jacob quickly stood up and turned around with a look of surprise.
"You'd let me fuck your pussy today...seriously?" he
asked.
Michelle got a cute little look, cocking her head to the side.
"Well, you could come out here and we could talk about
it," she said.
In a split second Jacob was naked and diving into the water.
Moments later he was pulling himself onto the mattress with Michelle. She
giggled at how eager he was.
With Jacob on his back Michelle crawled up next to him. Letting
her big pendulous tits drag onto his chest, she reached down and curled her
fist around his dong, giving it a few gentle strokes.
"See, I told you my big juicy one would take the bait,"
she smiled.
"So are you serious about letting me fuck you?" he
asked.
There was a short pause as Michelle gazed down into his eyes.
"You know, when I first started loving on you a month ago I
really didn't expect things to turn out the way they did," Michelle
explained.
"What do you mean?" Jacob asked.
"Well, I guess I just didn't expect that I'd feel the way I
do...about you...and about us," she explained.
"How do you feel?" Jacob asked.
"Well, judging by the fact that I can't keep my hands off of
you, it's pretty obvious how I feel, isn't it?" she said.
"In case you haven't noticed your mother is a very sexual
women, and she's been with a lot of guys in her life...but you're the only one,
YOU, who's ever been able to keep up with me. I guess what I'm trying to say is
at some point along the way this not only became about you...but about me
too," she smiled.
"I can't ever imagine being with someone who makes me feel
the way you do," Jacob said.
"Oh, sweetheart, I haven't even scratched the surface of how
I could make you feel," Michelle said, her eyes lost in his. Jacob's heart
skipped a beat. Here was this matronly Goddess, her tits hanging down and
resting lightly on his upper chest, her hand still stroking his cock. Her hair
was all slicked back and wet while she stared down at him with those big
beautiful brown eyes. It was like a wonderful wet dream.
"Are you ready to fuck your mother," she smiled.
"What about winning state?" Jacob asked.
"I'm so proud of how far you've come, but honestly, at this
point, love, it doesn't really matter. Win or lose next week, you'll still be
between mom's legs," she said.
"Cool," he smiled.
"So...ready for some pussy, cowboy?" she asked.
"Fuck yeah!" Jacob said.
Michelle slipped down onto her back and motioned for Jacob to
follow her.
"Come on," she whispered.
Jacob moved down between his mom's legs, his mighty spear creeping
towards the bald flower. As he came down on her chest Michelle positioned his
cock so the bulbous head kissed the mouth of her vagina.
He felt her feet slide onto the back of his thighs as she raised
her knees.
"Jacob," she said, looking up at him, "You're my
champion."
"Push," Michelle whispered.
Jacob thrust forward and held his breath as he felt his cock
encased in Michelle's warm buttery fuck-sheath. Her soft vaginal walls molded
around every vein as they expanded to accommodate his meaty girth.
"OOOHHH GGGOOODDD!" Jacob muttered, as he slid in inch
by inch, his cockhead searching for bottom.
Michelle's eyes got big, a cute little gasp leaving her mouth as
more dick just kept filling her.
Finally as Jacob's balls hugged the crack of his mom's ass, he
felt his fat cum-drooling bulb bottom out.
"UHHH, Oh God, I can feel you against my cervix,"
Michelle gasped.
"Is that okay?" Jacob muttered.
"Oh sweetie, it's dreamy," she moaned.
Jacob put his face right against his mom’s and they both stared
deeply into each other's eyes as they felt their genitals flex and contract
together.
Michelle squeezed her cunt muscles around Jacob's cock, smothering
it with warm tight love.
"Oh, wow," he sighed.
"You like that, love?" Michelle asked.
Jacob didn't have to answer. It was obvious that the teenager was
in pussy heaven. For a good five minutes he just lay there moaning as Michelle
did a little squeeze and release around his manhood.
"Oh, that's my baby. He just needed his momma's pussy,"
she whispered.
Slowly, gradually, they set in motion as Jacob began to saw his
cock up and down her birth canal.
"Oh. Sweetie, you're doing it. You're fucking my pussy,"
Michelle whined.
"God, it feels so ggggood!" Jacob muttered.
Jacob squeezed Michelle's big tits, his finger sinking down into
the pillow-like flesh.
At a nice slow steady pace Jacob's cock wormed in and out of
Michelle's warm clutching vagina, his bulbous purple mushroom sank against the
soft spongy head of her cervix with each downward thrust.
"Oh yeah, that's it, baby... just like that," Michelle
moaned.
Normally Jacob could fuck for a long while before blowing his
load, but not this time, even while grinding. The feeling of his mom's soft
pussy around his raging boner was too much.
Michelle's orgasm was building too. It didn't take a
pussy-stretcher as big as Jacob's very long to make a women squeal.
"Oh sweetie, momma's gonna cum on your cock," she
whined.
Their bodies were so in sync that the second Jacob's cock-head
started to balloon, Michelle's back began to arch.
"OH FUCK, JACOB, I'M CUMMING!!!" Michelle announced, her
face contorting with pleasure.
Jacob kept his slow steady pace even as his prick began to spit
its potent milk.
"UUUUUUUNNNNNNNGGGGHHHHHH!!!!" he grunted.
He clung tightly to his mom as their bodies fought against each
other. It was as though they were engaged in their own little sexual wrestling
match, each one using the other’s body to intensify their orgasm.
Their bodies were a glistening ball of sex, thrusting and quaking
on the water-mattress. Michelle's long silky-smooth legs were wrapped around
her son's back and were like the fleshy strap holding them together.
It was two full minutes before mother and son came back down to
earth. Jacob sighed as he lay against his mom.
"Oh, God! That was incredible," he muttered.
"Incredible, my dear, is an understatement," Michelle
said.
"Mom," Jacob said.
"What is it, lover," she answered.
"Did I do something I shouldn't have?" he asked.
"What do you mean, sweetie?" she asked.
"Well, I heard you tell Aunt Trudy yesterday that you haven't
gone on the pill yet and I just...you know," Jacob said.
"Yes, you did, didn't you? Well, can't cry over spilt milk,
now can we?" she said, making them both giggle.
"Besides you might enjoy spending your summer at home with a
pregnant mother riding your dick," she said, gazing up at him.
"No, that doesn't sound too bad," he said.
"A big baby-ball sandwiched between us. Huge milk-filled tits
slapping against your face while we bounce on my bed all day. No, I don't think
you'll mind," she said.
Jacob cock twitched at the very thought of it. Michelle smiled as
she felt it in her cream-filled cunny.
"I think someone liked the sound of that," she smiled.
"I think so too," he grinned.
Michelle gently rolled Jacob over onto his back. He watched as his
mom got onto her knees and swung her leg over his head as she turned the
opposite direction.
Jacob gazed up at his mom's amazing cunt as it floated just above
his face. Her big fleshy peddles were still splayed open and he could see his
own spung dripping from her honey-pot.
He looked down between their bodies as he felt his mom grasp his
deflating cock and stroke it gently. He felt blood rush to his genitals as he
watched Michelle's dangling tits brush against his tummy as they gently
wobbled.
Her twat fell to his waiting mouth and her soft tits rested
against his abdomen as Michelle brought her body onto his and slipped his cock
into her mouth.
For a good half-hour Jacob sucked and chewed on his mom's labia.
He felt her body shiver at least a half-dozen times as he worked her clit with
his tongue, paying special attention to the little spot under the hood that he
knew drove her wild.
As Jacob had his fill of mommy-pussy, Michelle sloppily sucked his
cock and balls, gradually bringing her son's phallus to full mast. She took her
time, letting her tongue explore every bulging vein. At one point she clutched
the base of his cock tightly, trapping his big scrotum in her palm so it oozed
through her fingers. Then, she fell into a ten minute skull fuck, letting his
cock-head slip past her larynx on each down stroke.
"Oh God, I could spend all day nursing this big, beautiful
baby-maker," she moaned, rolling her tongue across the bloated bulb.
Michelle pushed herself up and turned around, still straddling her
son. She reached back and positioned his spear at her creamy cave entrance.
"But I can think of somewhere else I'd rather have it right
now," she said.
In one might swoop, Jacob's eight-plus inches sunk into the folds
of her most sacred chamber until he felt his knob snuggle against the bubbly
head of her cervix.
"Oh God," Michelle moaned, as she lifted her arms and
gyrated her hips as if she were doing some sort of fuck dance.
Jacob gasped as he gazed up at his beautiful mother. Her eyes were
closed, mouth slightly open in an obvious state of arousal. Her hair was still
half-wet and strung down her face. This was the sex crazy animal behind all
that sugar coating. Behind all those lacy bras and panties. Behind all those
high-heeled sandals and cute little hairdo's. This was Michelle in the raw.
Jacob had licked his way right down to her tootsie-roll center.
Michelle was so deep that Jacob couldn't even see their genitals.
All there was was her bald pubic bone grinding against his. He moaned as he
felt his cock-head battering back and forth across her spongy cervical door. It
felt almost like a tongue licking at his head.
"Fuck yeah," Michelle whimpered, squeezing her tits
together.
Gradually, she increased the speed of her gyrations until finally
she settled on a consistent up and back motion, rolling her hips with desperate
intensity.
"Holy shit, look at mom go," Jacob thought as he watched
her use his cock to scratch her itch.
In the sack, everyone has a primitive side. Jacob was seeing his
mom’s and he loved it. Her tits were going wild, flopping all around. Her
breath was heavy, almost gasping.
Michelle's body stiffened and her neck arched back.
"UUUUUUNNNNGGGHHHHHOOOO!!!!!" she screamed, her voice
echoing across the lake.
As his mom's hips continued on overdrive he felt the head of her
cervix push against his cock so hard he swore he was going to pop inside her
womb as she ground him against it.
Jacob was feeling pretty confident at this point. Despite all the
excitement his balls weren't even stirring.
"Holy crap. I'm gonna be able to fuck the shit out of
mom," he thought.
Michelle collapsed onto her son's chest. Instead of grinding, now
her bubbly behind began to gently bounce on his groin.
As she lifted herself from his chest Jacob scooted down a little
into his favorite position. Now while his mom rode him he could feel the weight
of her breasts on his face while he sucked and chewed on her engorged tit-saps.
For ten cock plunging minutes Michelle's ass slapped against her
baby as she worked his teenaged dong with her sloppy mommy-pussy.
"OH GOD, JACOB!" she cried as her body shook with yet
another mind-blowing orgasm.
Jacob was in pussy-fucking heaven! He peeked out from under his
mom's quivering breast as it lay on his face, her entire areola stuffed in his
mouth. He could see the beautiful muscles in her hips working tirelessly as she
bounced on his dick.
"Holy shit, mom can fuck," he thought. By this time
their genitals were making a lewd creamy slap. Jacob's cock glistened with a
buttery fuck-froth that seeped down and dripped from his balls.
Stretched around his girth Michelle's vaginal lips puckered as
they slid up and down about four greasy inches of bone-hard shaft.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
At a steady pace they fucked like porn stars. It was another five
minutes before Michelle popped again, letting out a desperate little squeal.
To Jacob there was nothing quite like having a matronly woman's
body trembling against his, especially knowing it was his own mom.
As one orgasm subsided, Michelle's body was already pulling her
towards the next one. When it came to sex, she was relentless and her butt just
kept bouncing.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
At this point Jacob's cock-head was getting used to be smothered
in the depths of some sort of juicy orifice. It seemed as if lately it was
spending more time plummeting up and down a warm hole than in his own pants.
"Oh my God, that thing's a dream!" Michelle's voice
trembled as she continued her assault.
Jacob smiled confidently. He knew that he not only had the size,
but the staying power to please even the most sexual of women and Michelle was
as sexual as they come. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Five more minutes of ball-bumping fun and Jacob was making his mom
scream again. He felt like King of the Universe.
Michelle had been on top for nearly forty-five minutes and her
body was getting tired, but still her desire for more pushed her on. She slid
down a little and began to make out with her son. They feasted on each other’s
faces like hungry animals, their genitals still rapping together, refusing to
be broken.
No sooner did she recover from one than another toe-curling orgasm
stuck her. Jacob watched his mom throw her head back, her eye-lids fluttering
as she let out the most primitive grunt he had ever heard. He was floored when
he saw a little tear run down her cheek.
Even though he had already made her cum more times than he could
count, he had this overwhelming desire to make pop again.
Using the mattress beneath him Jacob thrust his cock up into his
mother's cunt, meeting its downward fall. Soon it was he that was doing the
work and Michelle ass was just along for the ride.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
His big hairless scrotum jumped wildly, thumping against
Michelle's butt-hole as Jacob hammered away.
Michelle rested her head on his shoulder, holding onto her baby as
he took control. Her tanned, sweat-soaked body shook as Jacob fucked her sloppy
gash.
"OH BABY...OH SWEETHEART...OH LOVER!!!" Michelle cried
as she felt him shake her inner core.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Michelle's body suddenly shuttered violently and Jacob heard his
mom start to sob on his shoulder. As her pussy-spasms went crazy Michelle
literally wept like a little girl. They weren't tears of sadness, but of sheer
ecstasy. Michelle was having the most intense orgasm a woman could experience.
Hearing his mom sob only made Jacob fuck harder. He giggled to
himself pridefully. Oh, how wonderful to have such a big pussy-pleaser and to
know how to use it. He owed it all to his mom and now he was rewarding her for
her efforts.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"Oh, what a summer it's gonna to be," he thought,
feeling that familiar little tingle in his nuts.
Even though he'd come so far, winning state really didn't matter
to Jacob now. As far as he was concerned THIS WAS his final match. The crying,
quivering beauty on top of him was better than any cheering crowd.
So did Jacob Little become State Champ? His mother still expected
it, so what do you think?
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