Today marked the shift she'd plotted, fingers buried in her pussy that morning while he slept, visions of him pounding into her fueling the ache. Pantry stocked, she turned with a sultry smile. "Want to watch a movie with me, Alex?"
Lost in the hypnotic roll of her hips, he barely heard. She arched her back, ass popping in a slow twerk that made her cheeks jiggle invitingly. Snapping to, he blinked up at her. "Huh?"
Luna laughed softly, her voice a teasing melody that pulled Alex from his daze. "Come on, let's watch a movie together." She fetched cold drinks for them, handing him the popcorn bowl to start while she queued up the classic tale of a call girl tumbling into love with a wealthy entrepreneur.
Alex settled on the right end of the couch, and Luna slid in close, passing him his drink. He gulped it down, setting the glass on the side table. Craving his warmth, she nestled against him, his left arm draping over her shoulders, fingertips brushing the swell of her left breast. She tugged the blanket across their laps, cocooning the heat building between them.
"Hold the popcorn here," Alex murmured, guiding the bowl to his lap. He munched steadily, occasionally lifting kernels to her lips, his fingers grazing her lips in the dim light. As the film's steamy sex scene unfolded on screen, his cock stiffened, pulsing against the back of her hand resting innocently overtop.
Halfway through, the bowl emptied. Alex set it aside, but Luna's palm lingered on his thigh, warm and insistent. He captured her hand, drawing her tighter into his side, his left fingers now cupping her full breast through the fabric. No protest came, so he ventured higher, slipping beneath her shirt to claim the bare, soft mound.
He kneaded gently, thumb circling her hardening nipple, while his right hand urged hers lower under the blanket, into the waistband of his pants. Her fingers wrapped around his thick shaft, hot and rigid. Meeting her gaze, he pressed a kiss to her forehead, then shifted to fondle her other breast, pinching the pebbled peaks until she gasped softly.
Luna stroked him with deliberate slowness, savoring the movie's rhythm as his touch ignited sparks across her skin. He's taking charge, she marveled, heart racing. This means he craves me. Her grip tightened, gliding over his length as pre-cum slicked her palm.
"It's over," Alex whispered when the credits rolled. No, Luna thought, reluctance flooding her as she kept pumping his now-glistening cock. He cupped her chin, drawing her in for a deep kiss, lips parting to suckle hers tenderly, his hands still mauling her tits, twisting the sensitive buds.
"Mom, I have to head out soon," he said, breaking away. Her eyes widened in playful pout, but he grinned. "I wired you the credits earlier, so quit that job. I might miss dinner tonight. Handle this for me first, then whip up a snack while I freshen up."
Eager for his release, Luna dropped to her knees, eyes locked on his as she freed his throbbing nine-inch cock. She swirled her tongue around the swollen head, tasting his salt, then bobbed down, lips stretching wide. Her hand pumped the base in sync, tongue lashing the underside, before she hollowed her cheeks and sucked hard, sliding back and forth with relentless hunger, drawing out his moans.
Alex opened his eyes, gazing down at Luna as she gripped his cock with that perfect pressure, sending waves of pleasure through him. She eased her mouth off his shaft, letting saliva trail slowly from her lips, dripping down her chin to coat his cock and balls in glistening warmth. She sealed her lips, then parted them to blow a delicate spit bubble that burst with a soft pop, teasing his senses.
She descended again, sliding her throat down his length until her nose pressed into his stomach, her face flushing red as she bobbed rhythmically. Oh damn, she's perfect, he thought. His hand cupped her cheek gently. "Mother, that's so good."
When she finally released him, she dragged his slick cock across her face, rubbing into it with affection catching her breath before swallowing him whole once more. He felt her radiating heat, sweat tracing paths down her skin. Her throat tightened around his thick member, squeezing with every motion.
"Oh fuck, cumming," Alex groaned, stunned by her relentless pace. His release flooded her throat, and she kept going, drawing out the ecstasy. Pulling off at last, she licked her lips with satisfaction, then began the tender aftercare, lapping at him softly. Looking down at her Alex caressed her face, minutes passed as his heat level rose. Hands grabbing her tits with greed.
But Alex craved more; that was merely the warmup. He guided her head down onto the couch cushions, positioning himself behind her. His lubed cock teased her asshole, then rubbed against her pussy for extra slickness before pressing in her backdoor.
Her tight entrance yielded inch by inch, welcoming him fully. Luna had known his tastes for years, spying on his porn history, so she'd kept herself ready just for this. His cock stretched her perfectly, filling her with that delicious burn she adored. She glanced back with a sly smile as he thrust steadily, her breaths coming in sharp gasps. Soon, she pushed back, taking charge, her ass gliding along his shaft in eager strokes. Ass twerking for him as she did her part to meet his thrusts.
Keeping eye contact she felt her soul was layed bare before him. His hands rough with her flesh. Did he wonder at her strengthened body as his hand started beating her ass with open handed smacks that sent her excitement levels soaring, hair pulled as his hand found her clit and rubbed it along with her fingers. Holding his fingers she brought them in circles over it hard. Gushing as her orgasm hit her hard, but she held on for him, slamming back with abandon until her head dropped to the cushions in surrender, ass raised high. He rewarded her, pounding her backdoor relentlessly, even as her body shuddered through waves of climax.
She squirted onto the blanket below, fingers working her clit furiously. "AH fuck, yes! OH god," Luna cried out. "Cum for mommy," she begged.
As Alex erupted deep in her ass, filling her with hot spurts, he wondered if she had a secret life as a pornstar. He gripped her thick cheeks, delivering a few firm slaps that echoed softly. They caught their breath before he withdrew, and she collapsed, trembling with aftershocks.
Alex sat back, then tugged her hair to lift her head to his lap. Her face beamed with a dazed smile, mouth agape, drool spilling freely, eyes foggy with bliss. He snapped a quick photo on his phone, setting it as her contact profile pic.
Storing the device away, he guided his cock to her lips for cleanup. She sucked him clean with lazy devotion while he stroked her hair tenderly. With a gentle look that said that's enough for now, he pulled away.
He helped redress her, sliding her panties and pants up her legs, then adjusting her top. Donning his own clothes, he scooped her up and carried her to the kitchen, setting her on a stool at the table. Bringing the ingredients for sandwiches to her. "Make your dutiful son sandwiches like a good bitch," he commanded her as he gave one final deep kiss before heading up to his room to prepare.