Muscle Mom 2
Vampire  Vampire_Lamia@yahoo.co.uk 



I closed my eyes prior to ejaculation, and as I opened my eyes, the doorknob
turned and the door swung open. My mom stood there in utter astonishment as
she saw me and then my exhausted penis with semen all over it.

"What the hell are you doing?" She thundered.

I was scared out of my wits. "Mom, I am sorry. I just couldn't control myself
as I looked at you. You..you have become so ...."

"So Sexy..." She completed my sentence.

"Yes mom."

I looked at her. Her firm, shapely breasts thrust against the revealing
chemise she had on that made an unsuccessful attempt to conceal her hard
luscious treasures. I was shocked to see her rising nipples against her
translucently thin shimmy.

Suddenly she caught my wrists, slowly pulling my hands aside. Unable to meet
her stare I looked down, only to note my unconcealed arousal even though I had
just masturbated a few seconds ago. Alarmed I raised my head, only to
encounter a pair of lips and a searing kiss.

Our bodies pressed together as one. Her strong hand slid down my back, cupping
my buttocks and holding me to her. Hesitating, my tongue joined hers in
frantic, heated exploration. A sweet, silken moan rose in her throat as my
bulging maleness pulsed through her light petticoat and pressed against her
hard unforgiving body.

Her beefy arms encircled my neck, her breasts pressed against my body and our
lips parted seeking air.

"Are you sure that you are ready for this?" mom asked.

"O please mom. Don't stop." I begged her.

She pushed me aside as she stripped off her chemise and stood naked infront of
me in full glory. I just stared at her marvelling at the corded muscles of her
thighs and calves. Veins like lengths of rope unraveled down her bulging
biceps and forearms.

Mom came closer to me and once again her enfolding arms crushed me against her
breast. Her lips covered mine, her tongue forcing its way between my lips.
Half-fainting I wrapped my arms around her torso, digging searching fingers
into her broad, chiseled back. Trembling my hands played along her naked back.
The touch of breasts, open lips and her fevered tongue kindled a raging blaze
within me.

My hands trailed down to her firm hips, rubbing them as did hers. She lifted
me, carrying me into her bedroom and laid me on the bed.

"Now my darling son. You're going to get some." She said teasingly.

"What do you mean mom?"

"You'll see."

She leaned over me and before I could realise what was going on, she had
grabbed me by my waist and I was once again in her bulging arms, a foot off
the floor. Her arms spinned around as did I and before I knew it, she was
sitting on the edge of the bed, and I was face down across her huge, muscular
thighs. She grabbed both my hands with her left hand and with the other
started to spank me. Her huge, hard palms felt like steel as she gave me the
most painful spanking of my life.

"So you see son of mine. Its not so fruitful to watch your mother naked and
fantasize about her."