Un-Employed
Part-3-of-3
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He moved very gently at first but then he started to get really fired up. Before she knew it, Angie was demanding, “Ohhh… baby… honey… yessss… its feeling fucking god now… fuck me hard!”
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Brock began fucking her tight asshole leaning forward to kiss her neck. He reached under her with one hand and began rubbing her clit. After about ten minutes, Brock was really fucking Angie hard. I mean, seriously pounding her ass. Excitedly, she put her face in the pillow and put both of her hands on her ass cheeks, spreading them apart. Brock was big, and she wanted to open herself up as much as possible to him. She wanted him to own her ass.
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“David… yes baby… you are the best,” his mother squealed as she lay under his relentless pounding. He knew what to do instinctively as he fucked her tight back hole and circled her clit.
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The erotic sensations, the feel of her ass, the dance she had done earlier. All of it still playing in his mind was more then Brock could stand.
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“Mom I’m gonna cum again… I can’t hold it,” Brock announced.
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I begged him to cum deep inside of her. “In my ass baby… bury it and cum in my hot asshole… I need to feel it,” the mother instructed her son.
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Brock grabbed Angie’s hair and pulled it so hard that she almost screamed. Then he shoved hard and deep as his balls exploded and he began to squirt hot sperm deep inside his mother’s ass. Angie clamped her asshole down tight on it holding him there as she could feel splash after splash of hot cum inside her. “Harder! Fuck me harder! Fuck my ass!” She yelled.
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Poor Brock was so caught up in the moment that he was shouting in return, calling Angie his slut, his whore, his “cock-loving, take-it-up-your-ass bitch.”
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“Ohhh… Mom… yes… damn its good,” as it felt to him his cock would never quit shooting.
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After a moment Brock pulled his deflated cock out of his mother’s butt. Lying on his back he reached over and grabbed her. Kissing her deeply their tongues intertwined as he pulled her to him.
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“Whew… well I guess we broke the law huh Mom,” he laughingly asked her.
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“Well, maybe… but you know… who gives a shit? You’re a man, I’m a woman and that is that huh. I mean I’m ok about it if you’re Ok,” she said, as she stroked her son’s chest.
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“I’m fine about it and know what? Unless you want to fuck all night we better get some rest. We need to go get you some outfits to strip in tomorrow.” Brock told her.
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“Your probably right”, she responded. Then looking down at her sons cock she said, “On second thought why don’t we put that off a day or two. I don’t think I want to let you out of the bedroom for awhile!”
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Getting up from the bed, Brock said, “Sounds good to me… lets shower off… so we can get nasty again huh?”
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“Ummmm baby…sounds fine to me,” Angie said as she joined him in her bathroom.
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Once in the shower Angie put her arms around Brock and pulled him close to her, and start kissing his lips, deep sexy kisses full of longing and need. Pulling him even closer, their tongues play tag. Angie could feel his cock moving against her, her nipples against his body as she began to soap up her hands and lather up the back of Brock’s neck. Then she soaped his upper back as she massaged away his stress. Turning him around, she soaped up the rest of his back, slowly working her fingers up and down his muscular back. My fingers go lower and I lather up your butt, squeezing it. Sliding her hand lower Angie lathered up Brock’s balls, gently cupping and caressing them.
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Brock moaned as his cock sprang back to life and started getting harder as his Mom rinsed the soap off. When she teasingly ran her fingers up and down his butt crack, he turned around and faced her. Taking the soap from her, Brock lathered up his hands and started stroking his cock. Then he took Angie’s my hand and put it on his cock, letting her stroke it with him. When she had the rhythm that he wanted, he started lathering up her breasts as he softly kissed her.
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Angie could feel herself getting wet as her son’s hands move down, slowly teasing her body. She shuddered when she felt his fingers brush lightly across her pussy. Sliding lower, they gently spread her nether lips as his soapy fingers teased her pussy.
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Giggling, Angie positioned him under the spray of the hot water so she could rinse the soap off of his cock. She feels him sliding another finger into her pussy. Rocking back and forth on his fingers, Angie bent over and took his big cock in her mouth. She was so hungry for it that she swallowed it whole first. As she held it in her mouth, she could feel his damp pubic hair against her face.
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Angie was so close to cumming already but she wanted it to last, so she slowly took Brock out of her mouth and stood up. After they rinsed all the soap off each other’s bodies, she knelt down in front of Brock and licked the tip of his cock. As he moaned in pleasure, Then Angie licked it all the way around and down like a spiral staircase and back up again, gently caressing and pulling on his balls at the same time. She played his cock like a harmonica, her lips gliding up and down from balls to tip. Stopping at his balls, she gently took one and then the other into her mouth as she hummed and sucked on them. The vibrations set off by the humming almost had Brock climbing the walls.
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Turning Brock around again, she pulled his butt cheeks apart and licked in between them, her tongue darting at the acutely sensitive skin between his balls and his ass. Then sliding her tongue all the way up, she circled his puckered ass in excruciatingly slow, teasing circles. Brock had fucked several girls his age and had even got blowjobs from a couple, but never had he felt such bliss. Her supple tongue dancing around his tight star made him moan and squirm with pleasure. Laughing, Angie stiffened her tongue and poked it right past his puckered sphincter. Then she started pumping it in and out, the same way that Brock wanted to fuck her later. The feeling of her fucking his ass with her tongue sent new sensations up the shaft of his purple veined shaft.
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Without missing a beat, she spun him back around and covered his cock with her mouth. Taking him deeper and deeper with each bob of her head, Angie searched for her son’s hands and place them on the back of her head, letting him guide the rhythm. As she felt him twist her fingers in her hair, his balls literally draw up into his crotch. Then I felt the first jet of thick, hot cum blast into her mouth. They were followed by pulsation after pulsation, filling her mouth with his thick, hot cum. His cum was salty and sweet and it was such a licentious sensation to have it sliding down my throat.
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With his hands still twisted in her hair, Brock pulled Angie up and turned her around. For a minute he just there letting his eyes travel up and down her body. Finally he zeroed in on her cute little derriere. It looked so spank able he couldn’t help himself. He raised his hand and …smack… brought it down hard on her right cheek. His mother jumped slightly and moaned. With a little smile, Brock admired the nice red handprint he’d just created. He lifted his hand again and …smack… placed a matching print on her left cheek. After …smack… several more …smack… swats on each …smack… cheek, her lovely bottom had turned a light shade of crimson. He was surprised that he was enjoying spanking my mother so much. He started to spank her hard concentrating on one cheek for a while then switching to the other. His mother started whimpering toward the end of his efforts. After five minutes of this his mother was crying softly.
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As tears cascaded down her cheeks, she decided it was time to up the ante. He lifted her left leg up on the side of the tub and slid his cock into her wet waiting pussy. Brock loved it when he entered her. He started with slow short little thrusts, going deeper and deeper each time as his Mom backed her ass up to meet him. As Brock went deeper and faster, Angie begged for him to go slower and let her feel all of him going in and out of her. Angie loved it when a big cock slammed into her slowly. It felt so good that Angie was not going to be able to stop until Brock shoot a big load of hot cum into her. Caught up in lust, Brock start pumping faster, pushing her against the cool wet shower tiles. He was fucking her so hard that his balls were flapping against her ass and her feet were leaving the floor, “OH MY GOD DON”T STOP,” screamed Angie. She could feel his big cock throbbing inside of her as his hot glistening goo is starting to spurt inside her. Brock felt her grunt as their bodies release together. “OH YESSSSSSSS.”
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Angie definitely woke up sore the next morning, but it was worth it, and anal became part of their sexual ritual. When I think that we’re going to have sex, Angie always takes an enema so she’s clean.
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The end…
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PS: Angie went on to become a successful stripper. After only a few months club work to gain experience, due to customer demand she switched from club work to private parties. She was in great demand at both bachelor and Bachelorette parties, an occasional bar Mitzvah and once word got around, frat parties at the local college.