Mom, Son, and the Girl Next Door


Sometimes, some female classmates secretly forwarded some physically fit handsome guy’s bodybuilding photos, look at everyone screamed again and again, and sometimes there are students forwarded some men and women to pay back the picture, everyone chattering to see, whispered loudly laugh. I have also seen a few very bold pictures, what anal sex ah oral sex and so on, see can make me blush for a while. There are even some bold female students began to show off and boyfriend intimate behavior, what caressing breasts, through the panties each other private parts ah and so on, there are also discussed how to indulge in masturbation in the pleasure. All sorts of topics between the sexes, how revealing, how revealing, hot enough.

I don’t talk too much because I like to think too much about things, about everything. Recently, because of more contact with those bold female classmates, I also began to think about things between the sexes. I think about it when I’m in class, when I’m riding home, when I’m eating, all the time. Every time I think about it, I always feel that my underwear is wet with some secretion, and I was shocked at first, but after checking the Internet, I put my mind at ease.

When I got home today, I found that a new neighbor had moved in next door, and the movers skillfully unloaded and set up the new neighbor’s furniture. I saw a beautiful woman in her thirties, with a ponytail, a pair of big watery eyes, a straight nose and a small cherry mouth, wearing a basketball tank top, a loose tank top that couldn’t hide her plump breasts and waist, short hot pants wrapped around her firm and elastic buttocks, and white and slender legs, even a little girl like me couldn’t help but gulp at the sight of her. She commanded the movers to put the furniture where it should be.

Some of the moving workers rest are constantly stealing glances at the beauty, the beauty seems to be very accustomed to be watched by others, self-concerned about sorting some cardboard boxes, completely ignoring the eyes of those workers colorful. Then there is a boy about 16 or 17 years old, very sporty and sunny type, wearing a basketball undershirt to help that beautiful classification, should be her brother. I also do not look at more, self-concerned to go into the house.

After dinner, the doorbell rang, and I ran to open the door, only to see the lady from today’s lunch, and the boy standing in the doorway with a bottle of red wine in his hand.

“Hello, we just moved in today and are here to visit our new neighbors today.” She said politely.

“My name is Lin, and this is my son, called Word Xiu.” She pointed to the boy beside her, that turned out to be her son! I was a bit disbelieving. But based on politeness, I can’t ask more.

“Ah…Hello Auntie, my name is Chen Ling. Please come in and have a seat,” I politely gave my name and invited the guest to come in and have a seat.

“Mom, the new neighbors next door are visiting us,” I reported to my mom, who had just come out of the kitchen.

“Oh…hello, what’s this lady’s name…” my mom started talking to the beautiful auntie.

While they were talking, I ran aside to read my novel alone. My heart was in a state of flux, from time to time I squinted to peek at the boy, he was also bored looking around, suddenly he realized that I was peeping at him, I turned back in a hurry, pretending to flick a hair sideburns, I found that my ears and face are so hot, heart poof jumping, can’t be quiet to read the book. After a while, I felt so uncomfortable, as if someone had been watching me, I secretly turned my head, only to see him looking at me, the corners of his mouth slightly up, as if he was smiling at me. I was startled, and the novel fell on the floor, I hurriedly bent down to pick up the book, and headed upstairs to my room.

“Little Spirit, how can you be so rude as to leave a guest and go upstairs by yourself?” My mom asked.

“It’s nothing Auntie you guys take your time, I’m going upstairs to catch up on my homework.” Without waiting for them to say anything, I went upstairs on my own.

Closing the door to my room, leaning against the back of the door, gasping for breath nonstop, looking in the mirror, I was red in the face, and it seemed like so many deer in the headlights were banging against my chest. After a long time, it slowly calmed down. I turned out the light, leaned against the window, looking at the small flowers in the yard, all I could think of was the boy’s smile, and the deep look in his eyes, and then I thought of his strong body, and thought of what if I leaned against his strong chest, enjoying being caressed by his strong hands, gently caressing every inch of my skin, and thought of his heated lips covering my mouth, and his seductive tongue sliding across my tongue, earlobes, neck, shoulders, and neckline, and then I thought of his lips covering my mouth, and his tongue sliding over my tongue, and then I thought of my body, and thought of my body, and thought of my body, and my mind, and thought of how I would like to be loved. earlobes, the back of my neck, my shoulders, my breasts…the tips of my breasts…ah…

I shook my head, trying to shake all of this Éclat out of my head.

Looked at the time, it is already ten o’clock in the evening, I was about to go to bed, at this time, the next room in the house of the room light ah ah, the boy returned to the room, took off his clothes, but also took off his pants, around a towel and then out of the room. I was stupid, I never saw a real boy’s naked body, usually from the network to see some pictures, today, I saw a strong physical boy, naked, I … I can not self for a long time, fixed there.

After about five minutes, the boy came back, the light reflected off the water droplets he hadn’t wiped off, his pecs, abs, strong arms, I looked dumbfounded…

He put a towel around him, lay down on the bed, looked at the time, and then closed his eyes as if he was waiting for something. After a short while, I saw his mom, wearing a little tight tank top, her pair of tits almost bursting through that little tank top, and a little pair of shorts, exposing her long, white legs, tiptoeing over to his side of the bed, and then leaning down, and kissing his calves,, then lifting the towel around his waist to expose his thighs, and then sticking out her tongue, to taste his son’s thighs. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath…

In a flash, I was truly dumbfounded! What was his mom doing? I just saw his mom’s movements getting bolder and bolder, she crossed over to his son’s bed and lay on top of him, her plump breasts were pressing against her son’s crotch, then she started caressing her son’s belly, kissing his belly button, and slowly moving to his nipples. His son just lay there with his hands behind his head, his eyes closed enjoying the pleasure she was giving him. After a few minutes, she sat up, her lower body, which had been pressed under her breasts, was now so erect that she winks at her son before lifting the towel away…

I took a deep breath, his prick was so erect that his foreskin couldn’t wrap around his purplish red glans. I saw her take a deep breath, sucked the fingers of her right hand in her mouth, and then used her index finger to point at her son’s glans. His body shook for a moment, and then she leaned down, held it in her right hand, and opened her mouth to take the upturned prick into her mouth… She sucked it hard, and then swallowed and spit it out, and her left hand gently covered his son’s scrotum, caressing it… She occasionally ate it like a popsicle, from his scrotum, and couldn’t stop caressing it… She sucked hard, then swallowed and spit it out. She sucked hard, then swallowed and spat out, her left hand gently covered his son’s scrotum, and she couldn’t stop caressing it… From time to time, she licked from his scrotum to his glans from bottom to top like eating a popsicle, and then she took the whole prick into her mouth, and her head and face were constantly undulating, so you can imagine that she was working hard to gulp down his son’s prick. He let out a soft moan…

Then he helped his mom, got up and sat on the edge of the bed, he spread his legs, let her mom kneel in front of his prick, and kept on gobbling, then he started to caress his mom’s face, and ruffled her mom’s messy hair, then he slipped the straps of his mom’s tank top off, and slipped her mom’s tank top down to her waistline, and her mom’s breasts popped out of her tank top, and he pocketed his hands on her mom’s breasts, and kept on gently twisting and pinching her mom’s nipples with his index fingers and his thumbs gently twisting and pinching her nipples…

“Ah…” his mom let out a soft moan as she let go of her mouth, enjoying herself as she rested her head on his son’s thighs, facing the long, thick shaft, writhing uncontrollably… he took his mom’s hand, ordering her to manipulate his shaft, only to see his glans flipping out of his foreskin… He kept his head down, as if admiring his mom’s winks as she masturbated for him…

He laid down and then his mom quite automatically straddled her son’s body, her hips thinking of his face, her face towards his son’s prick, I’ve read on the internet that it’s called 69. She leaned down and sucked on his prick, at the same time, she had an intoxicated look on her face, and his son was supposedly licking her mom’s private parts at the other end…

Thinking about this, I couldn’t help but put my hand into my own panties, my private parts were already very wet and slippery… After dabbing my fingers with some of the slippery love juices, I gently clamped my clitoris between two of my fingers and started to masturbate, as I looked out of the window at the lewdness of the mother and son in the room across the street, I started to masturbate myself, as my right hand rubbed my clitoris, and my left hand started to reach into my underwear, and started to tease my own nipples, I lowered my head and watched my pink nipples, twisted and pinched by my fingers until they were deformed and then began to harden. This is so exciting, I’ve never masturbated by a window while watching real sex, and it’s mother-son incest, I can’t help but rub my engorged clit faster…

From time to time, a delicate moan escaped from my mouth… before long, my toes tightened and a wave of pleasure spread throughout my lower body… I involuntarily let out a moan… my left hand gripped my breasts tightly… my right hand covered my clitoris as I felt the pleasure that made my scalp go numb as well …As the aftershocks were receding, I began to gently tease my clit again…another stroke of pleasure pushed the first one over the top .

“Ah… ah… I had my first pleasure twice…it was so comfortable…I slowly opened my eyes, only to see that her mom was already facing my way, kneeling, bucking her hips, her eyes out of focus looking my way…his son was banging with all his might behind his mom’s hips, and he was rubbing his mom’s tits with one of his hands on them, and I was busy rubbing my I rubbed my own breasts as if it was his strong hands that were stroking my tits with abandon… I could vaguely hear his low growl, interspersed with his mom’s lustful moans, and I couldn’t help but tease my clit again…

“Ah. Mmmm…” I was enjoying my third orgasm again amidst the lustful sounds of the two of them… I was almost deflated as I leaned back in my chair… with my eyes on the exciting mother-son sex… only to see that their intense movements His mom flopped on the bed, twitching and convulsing…her mouth open, but unable to moan in ecstasy…

Slightly bucking his hips, her son was still thrusting rapidly into his mother… her eyes were out of focus, saliva seemed to flow from her slightly parted lips, her unconscious moans grew louder and louder, and her son, after a round of rapid thrusting, suddenly pushed himself forward vigorously… and then again… every now and then his lower body pushed itself forward …

Then he jumped on his mom’s back, wrapped his arms around her torso, and kept rubbing her tits with his left hand… The two of them kept gasping for air, and with each of his kneading, his mom let out one or two chirps from time to time… I was gasping for air as well, and also gently rubbing my own boobs with my own hands, and also lightly pinching my own nipples from time to time… The other hand also covered my private parts…recalling the feeling of the orgasm I just had…

I was spread out, my panties down to my feet, revealing my sparse hair, and my underwear and shirt were lifted up, revealing my growing breasts, the tips of which continued to be firm from my orgasm… I didn’t even want to move… gasping for air, looking at them, who were probably already asleep after what they’d just been through… …