Chapter 256 - Charlie's Hole – SUPERSIZED-2/3

Over the next week, Sherry continued to put on increasingly daring and explicit shows for Charlie through the secret peephole. Every day when he got home from school, she would accept his session request on the app and proceed to strip for him, displaying her naked curves and pleasuring herself wantonly.

Sometimes she would dance seductively to sultry music, her massive tits and ass bouncing and jiggling as she moved. Other times, she would simply lounge on the bed and play with her enormous breasts, kneading the doughy flesh and tweaking her fat nipples until they throbbed, putting on a lewd show for her son's hungry eyes.

But Sherry's favorite was using her vast array of sex toys, letting Charlie watch as she fucked herself with dildos and vibrators, stuffing her greedy holes. She would lay back with her legs spread wide, plunging a lubed-up toy into her dripping pussy, pumping it in and out until cream frothed around the shaft.

Or she would get on her hands and knees, ass pointed right at the peephole, and work a thick plug into her virgin asshole, moaning wantonly as she stretched herself open. Charlie would zoom in on her puckered rosebud as it fluttered and winked around the tapered toy, imagining that it was his cock prying open her forbidden back door.

Sherry put on these intimate solo shows daily, letting her son see her in the most explicit, vulnerable states of undress and pleasure. But she held back from letting him watch her fuck his father. It wasn't that she was opposed to the idea - far from it. The taboo thought of Charlie's eyes on her as she rode his dad's cock sent illicit shivers down her spine.

No, Sherry refrained from giving her son that particular show for a far more embarrassing reason - Dave was a premature ejaculator of the worst sort. No matter how much she tried to drag things out, her husband would cum within a minute or two of penetration, leaving her frustrated and unsatisfied.

Sherry could only imagine Charlie's disappointment if he tuned in eagerly only to watch his father shoot his load moments later, leaving her high and dry. She wanted her son rock hard and on edge, not going soft from second-hand embarrassment.

So she stuck to her solo shows, growing bolder and filthier with each passing day.

One afternoon while Charlie was at school, Sherry invited Barb over for coffee and girl talk. As they sat at the kitchen table, sipping their lattes, the conversation inevitably turned to the secret peephole and Sherry's taboo shows for her son.

"I still can't believe how daring you've gotten," Barb marveled, shaking her head in awe. "Fucking yourself with toys, playing with your ass, jiggling your huge tits... all while Charlie watches and beats his meat. You're like his personal porn star!"

Sherry blushed, a wicked grin tugging at her lips. "I know, it's so wrong. But God, it turns me on like nothing else. Knowing my own son is getting off to the sight of my naked body, watching me bring myself to climax."

Barb nodded eagerly, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Speaking of climax… I bet Charlie's just coating the walls of that closet with jizz, jerking his teenage cock to the sight of his hot mom acting like a total slut for him."

Sherry's eyes widened as a thought occurred to her. "Shit, I hadn't even considered the mess he must be making in there. I've been so focused on putting on a good show, I never stopped to think about the cleanup."

Barb grinned, setting down her mug. "Well, why don't we go check?"

Sherry hesitated, torn between propriety and dark curiosity. The thought of seeing the proof of Charlie's lust, the physical manifestation of how hard she made him... it sent a forbidden thrill straight to her core.

"Yes, let's," she said, standing abruptly. "I need to make sure he's not leaving cum stains all over the place anyway. The last thing I need is the smell of semen residue traveling down the hallway for his father to detect."

The two MILFs crept up the stairs, giggling like naughty schoolgirls as they made their way to Charlie's room, which was empty, Charlie still off at school for another hour. Sherry and Barb tiptoed over to the closet, sliding the door open with bated breath. At first glance, everything looked normal - piles of clothes, sports equipment, the typical teenage boy mess.

Then Barb gasped, pointing to the wall beside the peephole. "Oh my fucking God, Sherry. Look!"

Sherry followed her friend's gaze and her jaw dropped. The wall was absolutely plastered in cum, dried streaks and splatters painting the surface in a lewd abstract mural. It was clear that Charlie had blown load after massive load, coating the wall in a thick layer of teenage spunk as he jerked to the sight of his mother's depravity.

"Holy shit," Sherry breathed, stepping closer in disbelief. "I knew he must be making a mess, but this... this is obscene."

Barb shook her head, marveling at the sheer volume of jizz. "Looks like you've been inspiring quite the flood of cum. Charlie's balls must be working overtime, churning out spurt after sticky spurt for his slutty mommy."

As Sherry studied the cum-streaked wall, she noticed something that made her pussy clench. Amidst the dried splatters was quite a bit of

glistening globs, pearly and fresh. She swallowed hard, realizing what that meant.

"Barb, some of this is still wet," she said hoarsely, pointing to a particularly large dollop. "Probably from him jerking off to the quick show I gave him this morning."

Barb bit her lip, reaching out to swipe a finger through the fresh cum. It clung to her skin, sticky and obscene. "Damn, that's so hot. Your son is a fucking cum factory, blowing his load morning, noon, and night for you."

Heart racing, Sherry watched as Barb brought her cum-coated finger to her mouth, her pink tongue flicking out to taste the forbidden essence of Charlie's lust. Barb's eyes fluttered shut as she savored the flavor, a low moan rising in her throat.

"Fuck, he tastes amazing," she purred, licking her lips. "You've gotta try it, Sherry. Get a mouthful of the cum he spilled while jerking to your hot body."

Sherry hesitated for only a moment before her dark desires won out. Stepping forward, she dragged her fingers through a fresh streak of Charlie's spunk, scooping up a generous amount. Heart hammering, she brought the cum to her mouth, smearing it over her tongue.

The taste exploded across her senses, salty and musky and utterly forbidden. Sherry moaned, the wickedly taboo flavor of her own son's seed sending shockwaves of lust through her body. Her pussy clenched as she imagined Charlie's cock erupting, painting her face and tits with his teenage load.

Beside her, Barb was scooping more cum from the wall, greedily lapping at her fingers. "God, I can't get enough," she groaned, her voice thick with arousal. "The taste of fresh, virile jizz... fuck, it's making me so wet."

"Well, I suppose this is one way to clean up this mess," Sherry giggled as she shamelessly joined her friend in feasting on her boy's spunk, the two

MILFs licking and sucking every glistening glob from the wall. They moaned wantonly, the forbidden cum smearing their lips and chins as they cleaned the closet of Charlie's copious spend.

Soon, both Sherry and Barb were shamelessly scooping up palmfuls of Charlie's cooling cum and smearing it between their thick thighs. They hiked up their skirts and shoved their panties aside, coating their swollen pussies with the slippery seed.

"Oh fuck yes, that's it," Barb panted, dipping her fingers into her cum-slicked slit. "I'm gonna rub Charlie's jizz all over my throbbing clit. Gonna get myself off with his fresh spunk."

Sherry whimpered, working a generous helping of Charlie's cum into the folds of her aching cunt. She began to circle her clit with slippery fingers, the lewd squelch of her cum-soaked pussy filling the closet.

The two horny MILFs frigged their desperate clits with increasing frenzy, mixing Charlie's spunk with their own drooling arousal. All the while, they continued to lap at the cum-streaked walls, their moans muffled by mouthfuls of the teenager's seed.

"That's it, eat that fucking cum," Barb growled, humping her spunk-soaked fingers. "Lap up every drop while you rub your slutty mommy clit."

Sherry obeyed mindlessly, lost to the illicit pleasure. She alternated between licking broad stripes up the closet wall and sucking the cum from her fingers before diving back between her thighs, rubbing her aching nub with increasingly desperate strokes.

Barb shoved three fingers knuckle-deep in her clenching cunt, plunging them through the mess of Charlie's spunk and her own cream. Her thumb battered her clit as she fingerfucked herself wildly, chasing her rapidly building climax.

"Fuck, fuck, I'm gonna cum," Barb keened, curling her fingers against her spasming walls. "Gonna cum all over your son's jizz, fuck!"

With a shrill cry, Barb exploded, her pussy clamping down on her plunging fingers as she gushed all over them, soaking Charlie's cum with her release. Her body convulsed, thighs shaking and tits heaving as the powerful orgasm ripped through her.

The sight and sound of Barb coming undone was too much for Sherry. With a strangled moan, she let go, succumbing to her own massive climax. Her cunt spasmed violently, squirting bursts of fem-cum to mix obscenely with the spunk coating her fingers. She threw her head back, a silent scream of ecstasy on her cum-smeared lips as she shook and twitched.

Finally spent, the two horny moms collapsed against the closet wall, their chests heaving as the basked in the afterglow of their orgasms.

As they caught their breath, Barb turned to Sherry with a wicked gleam in her eye. "You know," she mused, "upgrading to the Oral Fixation Package would certainly eliminate the mess in Charlie's closet. No more cum-streaked walls if he's shooting his load straight down your throat instead."

Sherry's eyes widened, a blush staining her cheeks. "Barb! That's... that's crossing a line. It's one thing to let him watch me, but to actually touch him, taste him... it's too much."

Barb cocked her head, studying her friend. "Is it though? Think about it, Sherry. You just ate a bucket load of Charlie's cum off the wall and used it to get yourself off. Your tongue has already been intimately introduced to his spunk. Is wrapping your lips around his cock and sucking it out directly really that much more scandalous?"

Sherry bit her lip, considering Barb's words. It was true, she had crossed so many taboo lines already. What was one more in the grand scheme of

things? Still, the thought of actually physically pleasuring her son, of taking his throbbing cock into her mouth... it felt like a point of no return.

Seeing her hesitation, Barb pressed on. "Think how much Charlie would love it. Getting his first blowjob from his own gorgeous mother. Feeling your lips stretched around his shaft, your tongue teasing his tip. He'd lose his fucking mind."

Sherry's pussy clenched at the mental image, a fresh flood of arousal dampening her thighs. The more she pictured it, the more the wicked idea appealed to her. Dropping to her knees before her son, slurping him noisily until he pumped her mouth full of cum...

"Plus," Barb added slyly, "a quick suck off here and there would certainly take the edge off for Charlie. Keep him from getting too pent up and frustrated. Might make him more focused and relaxed in his day to day life, you know?"

Sherry nodded slowly, latching onto the faux-logical justification. Yes, she could rationalize a bit of oral pleasure as being for Charlie's own good. Helping him relieve some of that pent-up teenage lust in a controlled way. It was almost responsible parenting, when she thought about it like that.

"You know what? You're right," Sherry said, a note of determination entering her voice. "Upgrading to the Oral Fixation Package is the logical next step. It's practical, really. Keeping things neat and tidy, while also attending to Charlie's perfectly natural needs."

Barb grinned, her eyes dancing with mischief. "Exactly! And just think how grateful Charlie will be. His loving mom, selflessly taking his cock down her throat, letting him empty his balls inside her body."

Candace sent over a detailed questionnaire for Sherry to review with Charlie before the Oral Fixation upgrade could be installed. Sherry's face

flushed as she scanned the intrusive questions, realizing she would have to ask her son about intimate details of his body and sexual habits.

That evening, Sherry knocked tentatively on Charlie's bedroom door, the questionnaire clutched in her slightly sweaty hand. Charlie called for her to come in, and she entered to find him lounging on his bed, phone in hand.

"Hey sweetie, do you have a few minutes? I need to go over something with you," Sherry said, perching awkwardly on the edge of the bed.

Charlie set his phone aside, giving his mom his full attention. "Sure, what's up?"

Sherry cleared her throat, trying to find the right words. "Well, you know that special birthday gift I got you? The one in your closet?"

Charlie's eyes widened, a faint blush staining his cheeks. "Uh, yeah. Of course."

"Right. Well, I'm considering upgrading it. Adding a new...feature," Sherry explained haltingly. "But before I can do that, I need to get some information from you. The company needs it to ensure a proper...fit."

Charlie sat up straighter, his interest clearly piqued. "Oh, okay. What do you need to know?"

Sherry unfolded the questionnaire, her hands shaking slightly. "First question - how tall are you?"

"Five foot ten," Charlie answered easily.

Sherry jotted that down, then steeled herself for the next query. "And, um... what about your measurements? You know, your...size?" she asked with a naughty smirk.

Charlie shifted awkwardly, his own cheeks flaming. "Uh, I'm not totally sure. Isn't that what a tailor usually does?"

"Not those sizes, honey," Sherry giggled. She took a deep breath, then forged ahead. "I need to know your penis size, Charlie. Length and girth."

Charlie choked, his eyes bugging out. "My WHAT?!"

Sherry winced, her face burning. "I know, I know. It's horribly awkward. But the new upgrade I'm having done to your gift needs to be customized to your...dimensions."

Charlie gaped at his mother, his mind reeling. "I, uh... I've never actually measured myself," he admitted, ducking his head in embarrassment. "I wouldn't even know how to go about it."

Sherry bit her lip, considering. "Well, I suppose you could use a piece of string. Run it along the top of your erection and then mark the length on the string with a marker. Same for the girth - wrap it around the widest part."

Charlie nodded slowly, still looking shell-shocked. "Okay, I guess that makes sense. But, um... where exactly should I start the measurement? I mean, do I just...?"

Sherry's blush deepened, but she forced herself to maintain a clinical tone. "Start at the very base, honey. Right at the root, where it meets your body. Press the string in to make sure you're getting the full length."

Charlie swallowed audibly, his Adam's apple bobbing. "Got it. Base to tip, all the way pressed in."

Sherry nodded, not trusting herself to speak. The mental image of her son wrapping a string around his hard cock, carefully measuring its impressive length and girth, was almost too much to handle. She could feel her pussy growing damp, her nipples tightening beneath her blouse.

"Just, um... just bring me the string when you're done, okay?" Sherry managed, her voice slightly strangled. "I'll take the measurements and fill that part in on the form."

"Sure, no problem," Charlie agreed, his own voice sounding a bit dazed. "I'll do it here in a bit."

Charlie wanted to take his cock out and beat it furiously at the sight of his mom sauntering across his room. He knew she was putting an extra sway in her hips for his benefit – her thick bubble butt jiggling beneath her denim shorts with every step.

As soon as she left the room, Charlie locked the door and dropped his pants. He fished out his cock, which was already half-hard just from the conversation. Wrapping his fist around the base, he began to stroke, coaxing himself to full mast.

It didn't take long. The mental image of his mother's undulating ass – the knowledge that she would soon be intimately acquainted with his dimensions - it all had Charlie rock hard in record time. His teenage cock throbbed in his grip, swollen and straining.

Picking up the string, Charlie pressed one end to the very root of his shaft, nestling it against his pubic bone. Carefully, he ran the string along the top of his impressive length, all the way to the bulbous tip. With a shaking hand, he marked the spot with a pen.

Next, he wrapped the string around the thickest part of his girth, pulling it snug. His cock pulsed at the slight constriction, a pearly bead of pre-cum welling from his slit. Charlie marked this measurement too before quickly releasing his aching dick from the string's embrace.

For a moment, he was tempted to just jerk off right then and there, images of his mother's mouth on his cock flashing through his fevered mind. But he resisted the urge, not wanting to keep her waiting. Besides, he had a feeling he'd be getting plenty of relief very soon.

Charlie tucked his painfully hard cock back into his jeans and made his way downstairs, string in hand. He found his mom in the kitchen, nervously wiping down an already spotless counter. She looked up as he entered, her eyes zeroing in on the string with a mix of trepidation and anticipation.

"All done?" she asked, her voice slightly breathless.

Charlie nodded, handing over the string. "Yeah. I, uh... I marked the length and width, just like you said."

Sherry took the string with trembling fingers, her eyes widening as she took in the marked measurements. Charlie shifted from foot to foot, feeling simultaneously proud and embarrassed by his mom's obvious reaction to his size.

"Goodness," Sherry murmured, tracing the length of string with a delicate fingertip. "That's quite impressive, Charlie. You're very...generously proportioned."

Charlie flushed at the compliment, his cock twitching in his jeans. "Uh, thanks," he mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck.

Sherry seemed to snap out of her daze, shaking her head slightly. "Right! Well, I'll just take these numbers and fill them in on the form. Thank you for being so...thorough."

"No problem," Charlie said, his voice slightly strained.

Sherry excused herself and hurried to her sewing room, the string with Charlie's intimate measurements clutched tightly in her hand. Shutting the door behind her, she leaned against it heavily, her heart pounding. With shaking fingers, she held up the string, staring at the marked dimensions in disbelief.

"Holy shit," she breathed, running her thumb along the length. Charlie was huge! Sherry had always suspected her son was packing some

serious heat, judging by the obscene bulge she often noticed straining against his jeans. But this... this was beyond her wildest imaginings.

Grabbing her measuring tape, Sherry lined it up against the string, her eyes widening as she took in the numbers. Eight inches long! And the girth - good lord. Thick as her wrist. Sherry suddenly felt light-headed, her face flushing and a rush of heat flooding her core.

She sank into her sewing chair, the string dangling from her fingers as she tried to process this new information. Her sweet baby boy was hung like a porn star. The thought sent a wicked thrill zipping down her spine, her pussy clenching as she imagined trying to wrap her hand around that massive shaft. It would be a struggle just to close her fingers!

Sherry's mind raced as she pictured Charlie stroking that huge cock, working it to full mast as he wrapped the string around its considerable length and girth. The idea of her son's member swelling even larger, growing to its full glory, made her dizzy with a confusing mix of maternal pride and illicit lust.

"No wonder he was making such a mess in that closet," Sherry mused, her thighs pressing together as a fresh gush of arousal dampened her panties. If Charlie was ejaculating in proportion to his size, he must be spurting absolute buckets of cum with each orgasm! Ropes and ropes of the stuff painting his walls as he jerked his enormous dick to her naughty shows.

Sherry's nipples tightened into stiff peaks, straining against her bra as she imagined the upgrades she had planned. That giant cock pumping in and out of the new opening, seeking her mouth, her tongue. Charlie's eyes rolling back in ecstasy as she wrapped her lips around his fat crown, struggling to fit him down her throat. The obscene stretch as he filled her mouth with his throbbing heat.

A choked moan escaped Sherry's lips, one hand drifting up to cup her heavy breast through her blouse. She squeezed the plump flesh, imagining it was Charlie's huge cock pulsing in her grip instead.

A few days later, Charlie got home from school and hurried up to his room, his heart already pounding with anticipation. He had been thinking about his mom's naughty shows all day, his cock half-hard and straining against his jeans throughout his classes.

Locking his bedroom door, Charlie opened the secret app and sent his usual session request. His breath caught as he saw the notification pop up almost instantly - his mom had accepted. Fingers trembling slightly, Charlie opened his closet door and stepped inside, making a beeline for the peephole.

But as he approached the wall, he noticed something different. There was a second hole at waist level, which seemed...bigger. Wider and more prominent. Charlie's brow furrowed in confusion for a moment before realization dawned. His eyes widened, his heart rate kicking up a notch as he recalled his mom's questions the other day, her mention of upgrades and needing his measurements.

Could it be? Had she actually...?

With a shaking hand, Charlie reached out and touched the edges of the opening. The new hole was ringed with a cushioned sleeve, the material soft and slightly yielding. It was the perfect size to accommodate his straining erection.

Charlie swallowed hard, his mouth going dry as the implications sank in. His mom had upgraded from just the peephole into a full-blown glory hole also. An invitation for him to slide his cock through, to feel her touch, her mouth, on the other side.

His dick surged in his pants, rapidly swelling to full mast. Charlie fumbled with his zipper, shoving his jeans and boxers down to free his throbbing meat. The fat head was already shiny with pre, the slit weeping with pent-up arousal.

Charlie took a deep, steadying breath, trying to calm the hammering of his heart. This was really happening. He was about to stick his cock through a hole in the wall for his own mother to service. It was beyond his wildest, filthiest fantasies.

Wrapping one hand around the root of his shaft, Charlie positioned the swollen tip at the cushioned opening. He could feel cool air wafting over his heated flesh from the other side, beckoning him, tempting him. Biting his lip, Charlie began to slide forward, feeding his engorged cock head into the waiting hole.

The plush material hugged his glans, conforming to his shape. Charlie shuddered at the sensation, his breath catching as another inch disappeared into the opening. He pushed forward slowly, savoring the delicious drag on his sensitive flesh.

Soon the bulbous head popped through to the other side, followed quickly by several thick inches of Charlie's veiny shaft. He groaned at the intense vulnerability of it, his most intimate part jutting out into open air, totally exposed for his mom's use.

Charlie's hand fell away as he bottomed out, his trimmed pubes brushing the wall. Well over half of his enormous cock was through the hole now, throbbing anxiously.

Sherry nervously stepped into her spacious walk-in closet, her massive naked tits swayed and bobbled with each movement, the heavy globes capped with plump, rosy nipples that pointed straight ahead. The cool air kissed her bare skin, pebbling her flesh and making her shiver with illicit delight.

Sherry's sexy bare feet tapped a staccato rhythm on the plush carpet as she made her way to the far wall, where the newly upgraded glory hole awaited. She double-checked that the door was securely closed and locked, ensuring total privacy even though she knew they were the only ones home. This was a secret, forbidden encounter that required the utmost discretion.

Reaching the appointed spot, Sherry gracefully lowered herself to her knees on the plush pad thoughtfully provided by the installation company. It was the perfect height to service the waiting cock, allowing her to kneel in comfort for an extended session.

Sherry's breath caught as she came face to face with the glory hole, or more specifically, the magnificent pillar of flesh jutting obscenely through the opening. Her son's cock was truly a sight to behold, a thick column of throbbing meat that put her husband to shame. The bulbous purple head flared out at least two inches in diameter, the pulsing slit already weeping pre-cum. The shaft was long and girthy, a battering ram of veiny, rock-hard teenage cock.

Sherry licked her lips, practically salivating at the mouth-watering sight. Her pussy clenched and grew slick with want, empty and aching to be filled by such a glorious specimen. But that wasn't what this hole was for, at least not yet.

No, this upgrade was all about oral pleasure. About Sherry getting intimately acquainted with her son's most private part using her mouth and tongue. The thought made her dizzy with arousal, a heady mix of maternal love and forbidden lust.

Sherry leaned in close, inhaling the intoxicating scent of Charlie's arousal. The musky aroma filled her nostrils, making her head spin. Up close, she could see every bulging vein mapping the shaft, the flared ridge of his swollen head, the pearly beads of pre dribbling enticingly from the tip.

Sherry's eyes zeroed in on the glistening slit crowning the fat head of Charlie's cock. As she watched, transfixed, a bead of pre-nectar welled up and swelled obscenely, growing larger by the second. The pearly drop trembled on the very tip of his cockhead, as if defying gravity.

Sherry positioned her face mere inches below that tempting glob of teenage pre-spunk, tilting her head back and extending her tongue. She flattened the pink muscle into a welcoming runway, ready and waiting to receive her son's offering.

Finally, the surface tension gave way and the bead of pre-cum began its slow descent. It stretched into a glistening, snot-like string, lowering incrementally from the slit of Charlie's bulging cockhead. Sherry held perfectly still, her eyes crossing as she tracked the musky strand's progress.

Inch by torturous inch, the pre-spunk string extended towards Sherry's waiting tongue. She could smell the heady aroma growing stronger the closer it got, the scent of pure, concentrated teenage arousal. Her mouth watered in anticipation, her tastebuds tingling for that first sample of Charlie's fresh essence.

At last, the string of pre-cum made contact, draping itself over the center of Sherry's flattened tongue. The flavor exploded across her palate - salty, bitter, and utterly intoxicating. Sherry's eyes fluttered shut as she savored the taste of her son's nectar, letting it coat her tongue and seep into every crevice of her mouth.

As the strand settled, Sherry began to slowly retract her tongue, drawing the glistening pre-spunk into her mouth. The motion caused the string to pull taut, tugging gently on Charlie's slit as if milking him for more. Sherry felt him shudder through the wall, his cock flexing and pulsing at the delicate sensation.

The mother swirled the pre-cum around her mouth like a fine wine, relishing the silky texture and umami richness. She let it linger on her

palate before finally swallowing, feeling the warmth spread down her throat and into her belly. Her pussy clenched greedily, demanding more of her son's delicious emissions.

Charlie's teeth clenched and his eyes rolled back as he felt his mother's scorching breath wafting over his sensitive cockhead, her exhalations teasing the nerve-rich flesh. His hands balled into fists at his sides, his entire body trembling with the strain of keeping still. Every cell in his being screamed to thrust forward, to bury his aching cock in the warm haven of his mom's mouth, but he resisted. This was her show.

He took a look through the peephole at eye level and sure enough could see his naked mom kneeling at his cock on the other side, ready to service him.

Sherry took her time, pursing her luscious lips and blowing a focused stream of hot air over the shiny head of her son's dick. She aimed the moist gust right at his leaking slit, watching in fascination as it made the engorged flesh twitch and pulse. More pre-cum bubbled up as if on command, oozing thickly over the shroom-like glans.

With a wicked gleam in her eye, Sherry extended her tongue once more. The pink tip darted out to trace teasing, butterfly-light licks around the ridge of Charlie's cockhead. She swirled delicately over the taut skin, mapping every curve and contour of the bulbous head.

Charlie's abs clenched and flexed as he fought to control his reactions, soft grunts escaping through his gritted teeth.

Sherry lapped at the fresh pre-spunk pearling from Charlie's slit, savoring the salty-sweet flavor. She traced her tongue around and around the weeping opening, coaxing out more of the clear fluid. Pointing her tongue, she delved into the slit itself, wriggling the tip in a filthy kiss that had Charlie seeing stars.

"Oh fuck," he choked out, his voice strangled with pleasure. His fists clenched tighter, blunt nails digging into his palms as he struggled not to explode on the spot.

Sherry smirked around his cockhead, loving the effect she was having on her boy.

With wicked intent, the mother focused the pointed tip of her tongue on the exquisitely sensitive frenulum just below Charlie's engorged cockhead. She fluttered the wet muscle against that taut band of flesh, caressing it with feather-light strokes.

Charlie's cock jumped and throbbed as electric jolts of pleasure shot from that bundle of nerves straight to his heavy balls. His breath came in ragged gasps as Sherry painted lewd patterns over the thin skin with her tongue tip, the sensation almost unbearably intense.

Sherry shifted lower, dragging the flat of her licker along the bulging ridge that separated shaft from glans. She laved the pulsing blue vein, tracing its path with obscene attention to detail. Reaching the base of the fat head, she swirled her tongue around the flared contours, lapping at the sensitive underside like a well-practiced dick-licker.

Charlie's cock flexed and strained, clear ropes of pre-spunk pulsing out to coat his mother's exploring tongue. The spongy head turned a deep, angry purple, swollen and throbbing with need. Sherry hummed in approval at the copious emission, the vibrations making Charlie's rigid pole dance.

The mother licked her luscious lips, savoring the musky essence of her son's arousal. She gazed up at his straining cockhead with heavy-lidded eyes, her expression one of raw, wanton hunger. Opening wide, she extended her tongue and draped it along the underside of Charlie's shaft, the pink carpet unfurling to cradle his aching length.

With excruciating slowness, Sherry dragged her tongue from base to tip, following the pulsing vein and swirling over every ridge. Charlie's cock jumped and throbbed against the wet heat of her tongue, painting it with sticky pre-cum. When she reached the crown, Sherry closed her lips around it in a lewd kiss, slurping up the clear emission.

Hollowing her cheeks, she began to suckle on the bulbous head like a lollipop, her tongue flicking over the weeping slit. She moaned around the throbbing flesh, sending delicious vibrations straight to Charlie's core. Her mouth felt like hot, liquid silk encasing his most sensitive skin.

Sherry released Charlie's cockhead with a wet pop, a string of saliva and pre-cum connecting her lips to his swollen tip. She lapped at the pearly strand, breaking it and swallowing the mixture down with a throaty hum of approval.

Charlie's mind reeled as his mother's talented mouth worked over his aching cock. He had only been sucked off once before, by a girl in his class after a football game. It had been a sloppy, tentative affair, her teeth scraping him uncomfortably as she struggled to take even half his length. The whole thing had been over in an awkward minute after she changed her mind, Charlie barely having time to enjoy the wet heat of her inexperienced mouth.

But this - this was something else entirely. His mom's skill and enthusiasm were evident in every lewd slurp, every flick of her wicked tongue. It was clear she knew her way around a cock, her movements practiced and purposeful as she teased out salty spurts of pre-cum. Charlie's eyes rolled back, his head thunking against the wall as she took him to heights of pleasure he'd never imagined possible.

Sherry, for her part, was lost in a haze of lust as she feasted on her son's throbbing cock. Sucking dick had always been one of her greatest joys, an act she could lose herself in for hours if given the chance. She loved the weight of a hard shaft on her tongue, the musky taste of pre-cum

painting her palate. The power she felt as she reduced a man to a quivering, desperate mess with her mouth alone was intoxicating.

Unfortunately, her husband was a quick shot, popping off almost as soon as her lips wrapped around him. She rarely had a chance to truly showcase her oral skills before he was spilling down her throat with a grunt. It always left Sherry vaguely dissatisfied, craving more time to savor the act.

But now, with her own son's impressive cock and stamina at her mercy, Sherry could indulge to her heart's content. She slurped and suckled greedily, determined to make this a blowjob Charlie would never forget. Relaxing her throat, she began to bob her head, taking him deeper with each descent.

Charlie's hands scrabbled against the wall, his fingers seeking purchase as his mom swallowed more and more of his straining length. He couldn't believe how easily she was taking him, his oversized cock disappearing into the tight, wet haven of her throat. He felt the tip nudge the back of her palate and then slip beyond, the muscles fluttering around him as she suppressed her gag reflex.

"Holy shit," Charlie panted, his voice tight with awe and disbelief. He peered through the peephole to see her pretty blonde head bobbing up and back in a perfect cock-gobbling rhythm. "Mom, oh my god..."

Sherry's plump, glossy lips stretched obscenely around Charlie's girth as she took him to the hilt, her nose pressing into the wall. The pink ring of her mouth formed a perfect seal around his shaft, slurping and suckling hungrily. Mascara-tinted tears pricked the corners of her eyes from the strain, but she didn't relent, driven by the all-consuming need to swallow every throbbing inch.

As the busty mother worked her throat muscles around Charlie's invading length, she felt his cockhead flare and pulse, growing impossibly larger. The bulbous knob expanded against her tonsils, stretching her

gullet and making her eyes water. She gagged slightly but powered through, hollowing her cheeks and providing a tighter seal.

Sherry's chin and jaw ached from the unrelenting face-fucking she was giving herself, but the discomfort only spurred her on. She wanted to feel used, to have her throat reshaped by her son's mighty cock. Drool poured from the edges of her stretched lips, coating Charlie's shaft in glistening spittle.

With each bob of Sherry's head, her giant lush tits swayed and bounced, slapping together lewdly. Her protruding nipples grazed the wall, sending jolts of electricity straight to her dripping sex. She could feel her arousal trickling down her thighs, the insides slick with want. Her fat aching clit throbbed in time with the pulsing of Charlie's cock against her tongue.

As Sherry pistoned her mouth up and down, she swiveled and rotated her neck, corkscrewing on Charlie's veiny shaft. She slurped and gurgled noisily, reveling in the wet, obscene sounds of a truly sloppy blowjob.

Charlie's cockhead battered the entrance to her throat with every thrust, the thick knob pummeling her tonsils. Her neck bulged obscenely around his girth, the outline of his huge cock visible in her straining muscles.

"Fuuuuck, Mom," Charlie groaned brokenly, his voice muffled through the wall. "Suck that dick. Holy shit, your mouth... so fucking good!"

Sherry preened at the praise, doubling her efforts. She sealed her lips in a vise-like grip behind his throbbing crown and suctioned hard, her hollowed cheeks concave with the force. At the same time, she wormed her pointed tongue into his leaking slit, wriggling the tip in a filthy kiss.

Charlie let out a strangled shout, his cockhead engorging to its maximum size. The purple knob flared impossibly wide, stretching Sherry's gulping throat to its limits. She choked and sputtered but didn't pull off, determined to take everything he had to give.

Deep in Charlie's groin, his swollen testicles churned and tightened as they prepared to unleash their massive load. The exquisite friction of his mother's slick throat muscles rippling along his sensitive penile flesh sent shockwaves of pleasure radiating from his engorged cock.

Inside his scrotum, Charlie's testes pulsed and contracted, drawing up snug against his body as they worked overtime to produce an epic volume of semen. The seminiferous tubules kicked into high gear, the coiled tubes rapidly secreting thick globs of spunk. His vas deferens quivered as the gelatinous fluid was propelled through the sperm ducts, collecting in his quaking balls.

The rhythmic undulations of Sherry's gulping throat massaged the underside of Charlie's cockhead, stimulating the sensitive frenulum with each swallow. The bundle of nerves just below the glans sent electric jolts of ecstasy straight to his balls with every flick of her tongue. His heavy sack drew up even tighter, his nuts straining as they reached maximum capacity.

Charlie's prostate throbbed and spasmed, acting as a pump to force the thick ejaculate through his trembling shaft. The clear tubes of his ejaculatory ducts dilated, preparing for the massive surge of semen that was about to explode from his tip. His swollen cock jerked and flexed as the first hot spurts were forced from his balls into his straining urethra.

The slit of Charlie's bulbous cockhead gaped open, the tiny hole widening as a massive glob of cum forced its way out. The pearly wad erupted into Sherry's suckling mouth, splattering the back of her throat with a heavy spurt. Her eyes bulged as she felt the first hot jets painting her tonsils, the thick paste coating her tongue.

Charlie let out a guttural roar as his climax fully overtook him, his hips bucking forward to bury his spurting cock deep in his mother's convulsing throat. His piss slit flared impossibly wide, the gaping hole unleashing a veritable geyser of semen straight down Sherry's gullet. His

balls clenched and pulsed as they emptied their heavy load in long, ropy spurts.

Sherry gulped and swallowed desperately, her neck muscles working overtime to handle the massive influx of spunk flooding her mouth. Charlie's cock swelled and throbbed against her tongue, the shaft rippling as it pumped out what felt like gallons of jizz. The musky, bitter cream coated her tonsils and slid down her throat, settling heavily in her stomach.

Pearly rivers of cum poured from the corners of Sherry's stretched lips, overflowing her stuffed mouth to dribble down her chin. She sealed her lips tighter around his erupting cock, determined not to waste a single drop of her son's precious seed. Her throat worked convulsively, swallowing over and over as she fought to keep up with the relentless deluge.

Charlie's orgasm seemed to go on forever, his cock spurting like a broken hydrant. His prostate clenched and fluttered, wringing out every last drop of spunk from his quaking balls. Sherry milked his shaft with her lips and tongue, coaxing out the dregs until she had drained him dry.

Finally, the pulses began to weaken, the spurts turning to a trickle. Charlie slumped against the wall, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath. His softening cock slipped from Sherry's puffy lips with a wet plop, a string of cum and saliva connecting them for a brief moment before breaking.

Sherry sat back on her heels, panting heavily. Her chin and neck were glazed with spunk, rivulets of pearly cream running down to pool in the valley of her heaving cleavage. She looked utterly debauched, mascara smeared and hair disheveled, the very picture of a well-used slut.

With a moan of satisfaction, the mother swiped her fingers through the mess on her tits, gathering up a generous helping of Charlie's leftover

cum. Extending her tongue, she lapped the spunk from her digits, savoring the taste with an exaggerated hum of approval.

That evening at the dinner table, Sherry and Charlie shared secret, knowing glances as they ate their meal. Dave, oblivious as always, prattled on about his day at work while the two oral sex conspirators played footsie under the table.

"So hon, how was your day?" Dave asked his wife, shoveling a forkful of pot roast into his mouth. "Do anything exciting?"

Sherry and Charlie locked eyes, barely suppressing their laughter. If only he knew...

"Oh, nothing too crazy," Sherry replied airily, spearing a baby carrot with her fork. She brought it to her lips, pursing them around the tip suggestively before slowly sliding it into her mouth. Charlie squirmed in his seat, his cock twitching at the blatant innuendo. "Just some housework, you know. Laundry, dishes... polishing the pipes. Unclogging them. The usual."

Charlie nearly choked on his milk, struggling to contain his mirth. His mother was shameless!

"Pipes, huh?" Dave remarked obliviously, cutting into his meat. "I didn't know anything was clogged."

"Oh, you'd be surprised," Sherry said with a sly grin, winking at Charlie. "Sometimes things can get quite... backed up. It takes a firm hand and a lot of elbow grease to work it all out. Gotta make sure every last drop makes it down the drain, you know?"

Under the table, Sherry extended her tan bare foot and found Charlie's crotch. She dragged her painted toes teasingly over the growing bulge in his jeans, making him jump.

"Is that so?" Dave mumbled around a mouthful of potatoes, not catching the double entendre. "Well, I'm glad you got it all sorted out."

"Mmm, me too," Sherry purred, locking eyes with Charlie as she continued to caress his stiffening cock with her foot. "There's nothing quite so satisfying as taking a long, hard object in hand and coaxing it to spew forth every drop of its pent-up contents. Wouldn't you agree, Charlie?"

Charlie flushed beet red, squirming as his dick surged to full mast in his pants. "Uh, y-yeah. Definitely, Mom. Very, um, satisfying."

Sherry smirked, giving his bulge a firm press with her toes before withdrawing her foot. Charlie immediately missed the contact, his cock throbbing urgently against his fly.

"Charlie, are you feeling alright?" Dave asked, finally noticing his son's flushed face and antsy demeanor. "You look a little feverish."

"I'm okay, Dad," Charlie managed, shifting to try and relieve the pressure on his aching erection. "I might just, uh…head upstairs and get started on my homework."

Sherry was just as anxious to give another blowjob as her son was to receive one. The feel of her son's huge cock pulsing in her mouth, pumping spurt after spurt of his teenage cum down her throat, was addictive. She craved the taste of him on her tongue, the weight of his shaft stretching her lips. Her pussy clenched with need, soaking her panties as she imagined choking on his massive dick again.

"Hey hon, would you mind clearing the table and loading the dishwasher?" Sherry asked Dave, giving him her most winning smile. "I have a few things I need to take care of upstairs."

"Sure thing, babe," Dave agreed amiably, already starting to stack the empty plates. "I'll get this cleaned up, you go ahead and do what you need to do."

"Thanks, you're the best." Sherry leaned over and gave him a peck on the cheek, her eyes already drifting to the bulge straining against Charlie's zipper. "I won't be long."

With that, she sashayed out of the kitchen, making sure to put an extra sway in her hips for Charlie's benefit. She could feel his hungry gaze devouring her ass as she climbed the stairs, knowing he was just as desperate for her mouth as she was for his cock.

Charlie rushed up to his bedroom, and stripping off his clothes in record time, he practically dove into his closet, his rigid shaft bobbing before him.

The teen's boner jutted out proudly from his groin, the engorged head an angry purple as it strained towards the waiting hole. A bead of pre-cum glistened at the tip, the pearly drop quivering with each throb of his shaft. His heavy balls hung low, already churning with a fresh load of spunk for his mother to guzzle.

Approaching the wall with his heart hammering, Charlie couldn't resist taking a quick peek through the hole at waist-level before feeding his desperate cock through. What he saw made his breath catch and his dick flex urgently - there, mere inches from the opening, was the lush pink cavern of his mom's open mouth.

Sherry knelt on the other side, her plump lips parted invitingly, a slash of scarlet lipstick emphasizing their lewd pout. Her tongue unfurled from between her teeth, the wet muscle glistening as it lolled out over her plump bottom lip. Strands of saliva connected her upper palate to her tongue, the inside of her mouth a hot, damp paradise just begging to sheath his aching cock.

Charlie watched, transfixed, as Sherry extended her tongue even further, lapping at her lips as if famished for a taste of his dick. She tilted her head, angling her open mouth directly against the hole, a clear invitation.

Her molten eyes smoldered up at him, the wanton hunger in their depths making his balls tighten.

With a shaking hand, Charlie stood up and lined up his bulbous glans with the entrance of the hole and pushed through, his cockhead notching perfectly into his mom's waiting mouth. The spongy tip brushed her extended tongue, smearing the silky muscle with a rope of pre-cum. Sherry let out a throaty moan, the vibrations making Charlie's shaft dance as she lapped up his salty emission.

Unable to hold back a second longer, Charlie surged forward, a guttural groan rising from his chest as his cock plunged into the welcoming heat of his mother's mouth. Sherry sealed her lips around his girth, slurping him down, her expert tongue swirling around his sensitive glans as she swallowed him to the root.

Charlie braced his hands against the wall, his head thrown back in ecstasy as his mother's throat muscles rippled along his invading shaft. He couldn't believe this was really happening - that after years of jerking off to forbidden fantasies of his mom, her lush lips were actually stretched around his dick, gulping down every thick inch. It was better than his wildest wet dreams.

Sherry bobbed her head in a steady rhythm, taking Charlie's throbbing cock deeper down her throat with each glide. The wet suction of her mouth was incredible, her tongue painting the underside of his shaft as she slurped him to the hilt. Charlie groaned as he felt the tip of his cock bump the back of her throat again and again, amazed at how easily she was able to take his considerable size.

For several blissful minutes, there was only the obscenely wet sounds of a sloppy, eager blowjob filling the air as Sherry skillfully pleasured her son. Her plump lips formed a tight seal around his girth, slurping and suckling his throbbing meat. Charlie's heavy balls slapped against the

wall with each thrust of his hips, churning with a huge load just for his mom.

Then suddenly, a new sensation enveloped his spit-slick shaft, startling a gasp from Charlie's lips. It was warm and plush, silky soft skin molding around his veiny length. Sherry's mouth was gone, but the incredible pressure remained, squeezing his pulsing cock from all sides.

It took Charlie's lust-fogged brain a moment to comprehend what was happening, but then it clicked - his mom was tit-fucking him through the hole!

He peeked through the peephole to confirm. She had wrapped her massive, pillowy breasts around his slick shaft, trapping him in the heavenly valley of her cleavage.

Charlie groaned long and low as Sherry began to bounce her huge tits up and down his length, her soft flesh engulfing him over and over. The slippery channel of her cleavage was so hot and tight, the plush skin of her breasts molding around every throbbing inch. He could feel her stiff nipples dragging along his shaft, the rubbery nubs adding delicious friction.

"Oh god, Mom," Charlie panted, his voice strained with pleasure. "Milk my cock with your big fucking titties! Squeeze that dick!"

Spurred on by her son's voice through the app, Sherry redoubled her efforts, tit-fucking him for all she was worth. She mashed her heavy breasts together, enveloping his dick in her soft, doughy flesh. The slick slide of his shaft between her mammoth jugs was obscenely lewd, made even more so by the fact that it was her own son's cock she was pleasuring.

Sherry angled her chest, positioning her mouth at the tip of Charlie's cock each time it poked through her cleavage. As the swollen head emerged from her pillowy tits, she engulfed it with her lips, suckling the

glans like a lollipop before releasing it to disappear between her breasts once more.

Charlie's mind reeled at the dual sensations of his mom's tits and mouth working in tandem to worship his desperate cock.

The hot, plush flesh of Sherry's enormous breasts enveloped Charlie's straining cock in a heavenly sheath of silky skin. The tender inner slopes of her cleavage molded around his veiny shaft like warm dough, creating a tight, slippery channel. Her heavy mammaries formed a jiggling cocoon of satiny tit-meat that strangled his throbbing length, the supple fat of her breasts yielding and conforming to every contour.

Watching through the peephole, Charlie could see his bulbous cockhead poke out from his mom's cavernous cleavage with each thrust, the broad dome glistening with a combination of saliva and pre-cum. Sherry craned her neck, extending her tongue to lap at the slit each time it emerged, swirling the slippery tip around his swollen glans before he disappeared back into the warm, pillowy embrace of her tits.

The soft, pliant meat of her breasts rippled and undulated around Charlie's pistoning cock as Sherry worked them up and down his length. Her cleavage gripped him like a fleshy fist, the plush tissue compressing and massaging every throbbing inch. Rivulets of sweat trickled down into her cavernous cleavage, mingling with the teen's copious pre-cum to create a slick, frictionless glide.

Sherry's lush, heavy tits made wet smacking sounds as they slapped together rhythmically, pummeling Charlie's cock from all sides. Her voluptuous mounds jiggled and bounced lewdly, the sheer weight of them causing a mesmerizing ripple effect with each pump. The tender undersides of her breasts kissed wetly, sandwiching Charlie's veiny shaft between the pliant mounds.

Charlie could feel every sweet inch of his mom's succulent titflesh molding around his aching cock like a hot, satiny glove. Her plump, puffy

nipples poked into his shaft, the rubbery nubs dragging deliciously along the sensitive skin. He groaned as he imagined those fat nipples in his mouth, suckling and nibbling on the spongy tips until his mom cried out in ecstacy.

Sherry pumped her massive, pillowy breasts up and down Charlie's straining shaft with wild abandon, her movements growing more frenzied by the second. She could sense her son was close to the edge, his cock pulsing and jerking erratically between her slick mounds.

Determined to wring every last drop of cum from his aching balls, Sherry redoubled her efforts, fucking her huge tits along his shaft with near violent intensity. The wet smack of sweaty flesh filled the room as she used her breasts like a cock-milking machine, squeezing and stroking Charlie's throbbing meat for all she was worth.

"That's it baby, let Mommy drain those swollen balls," Sherry panted, her voice sounding through the speaker on his phone. "Paint Mommy's big tits with your hot, sticky cum! I want to feel you explode all over me!"

Charlie let out a strangled shout, his hips thrusting erratically as his cock swelled to its maximum size between Sherry's pumping tits. His cockhead turned a deep, angry purple, flaring impossibly wide as it poked free of her cleavage again and again.

"Fuck! Mom! I'm gonna...unnnghh!" Charlie's warning was cut off as the first massive spurt of cum blasted from his slit, rocketing out to splatter against Sherry's chin and neck. She quickly angled his erupting cock towards her open mouth, just in time to catch the next thick ribbon of spunk across her extended tongue.

Sherry moaned in ecstasy as Charlie geysered like a broken hydrant, painting her face and tits with what felt like buckets of hot, salty jizz. She continued to pump his spurting shaft with her slick breasts, coaxing out every last drop of his teenage seed.

Thick, ropy strands of cum webbed across Sherry's features, dripping from her eyebrows and nose to pool in her gasping mouth. Pearly rivulets streamed down the slopes of her heaving tits, collecting in the deep valley of her cleavage. She was utterly drenched in spunk, marked as her son's cumslut.

Charlie slumped against the wall, his chest heaving and mind reeling as the final weak spurts dribbled from his slit. He had never cum so hard in his life, the sheer volume and force of his ejaculation leaving him weak in the knees. His cock twitched between his mother's slick breasts, ultra sensitive as Sherry gentled her motions, milking out the last drops.

On the other side of the wall, Sherry released her boy's softening cock from the cum-soaked embrace of her huge tits. She sat back on her heels, swiping her fingers through the thick glaze of spunk coating her face and chest, fully intending on consuming every drop before emerging from her closet.

The next morning, Sherry woke up with a delicious ache in her jaw and a wicked gleam in her eye. The memory of choking on her son's massive cock, feeling his heavy balls slap against her chin as he pumped her throat full of cum, had her pussy clenching with need. She couldn't wait to wrap her lips around Charlie's throbbing meat again, to milk every last drop of jizz from his swollen nuts.

But as satisfying as it was to suck and tit-fuck her hung son through the hole in the wall, Sherry found herself craving more. She wanted to worship every inch of his incredible cock, to lave his balls with her tongue and bury her nose in his musky pubes. She longed to have unfettered access to his entire groin, to service him fully without the barrier of the wall.

Grabbing her phone, Sherry quickly dialed Candace's number, impatient to see what other options the company offered. Her pussy was already growing damp with anticipation.

"Good morning, Sherry!" Candace chirped when she picked up. "How are you enjoying the new Oral Fixation upgrade so far?"

"Oh my God, Candace, it's incredible," Sherry gushed, her face flushing at the lewd memories. "Charlie is having the best time."

Candace chuckled, a note of wicked delight in her voice. "I knew you'd love it. There's nothing quite like the thrill of a anonymous, taboo liaison with your own son, is there?"

"You're so right," Sherry agreed, squirming a little on the bed. Her free hand drifted down to press against her aching clit through her silk panties. "But I was wondering...is there a way to get even more of him through the hole? I'm talking every thick inch, balls and all. You know, a way for a mom to get total access."

"Well, it just so happens we do offer a deluxe setup," Candace revealed, a smile in her voice. "We call it the Full Access Package. It's a much larger, reinforced hole with a padded bench on either side. It allows for complete, unrestricted access to every inch of your son's impressive equipment."

"I want it," Sherry breathed, her voice trembling with excitement. "When is the soonest you can send someone out to install it?"

Candace chuckled at Sherry's eagerness. "I can have a team there tomorrow morning if you'd like. We pride ourselves on prompt, discreet service."

"Perfect," Sherry purred, already imagining having her son's massive cock and balls dangling through the expanded hole, fully at her mercy. "I'll make sure the coast is clear."

The next day, after Dave left for work and the kids were off to school, the installation team arrived at Sherry's door. They worked quickly and efficiently, cutting an impressive circular opening low in the wall and reinforcing it with a cushioned rim. On both sides, they installed a plush, padded bench-like platform that jutted out a few feet, providing a comfortable place to explore a variety of sex positions.

As soon as they finished, Sherry called Barb, too excited to keep the naughty development to herself. Her best friend rushed right over, eager to see the new setup.

"Holy shit, Sher," Barb breathed as she took in the large, inviting hole. She crouched down, running her fingers along the padded rim. "You could fit a whole body through there, let alone a cock and balls."

Sherry grinned wickedly, joining Barb on the floor. "I know, right? But now I can worship every inch of him, and his balls too."

Barb licked her lips, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "You lucky bitch. I'm so jealous."

Sherry looked at her friend with sympathy, knowing how much Barb enjoyed gagging on a hard cock just as much as she did. An idea suddenly occurred to her - what if they shared this experience together? The thought of tag-teaming her hung son's dick with her best friend sent a fresh gush of arousal flooding Sherry's already damp panties.

"You know, Barb..." Sherry began slowly, a devious smile spreading across her face. "There's plenty of room for two at this gloryhole. What do you say we christen it together and give Charlie the double blowjob of his young life?"

Barb's eyes widened, her mouth falling open in shock and excitement. "Holy fuck, Sher, are you serious? You want me to suck your son's cock with you?"

Sherry grinned wickedly, reaching out to squeeze Barb's hand. "Dead serious. I know how much you love choking on a big dick. And Charlie's is huge, trust me. Wouldn't it be so hot to worship his cock together, licking and slurping up and down that fat shaft in tandem?"

Barb let out a shuddery breath, her thighs clenching at the mental image. "God yes. I'm dripping just thinking about it. You don't think Charlie would mind?"

Sherry laughed, shaking her head. "Oh honey, what teenage boy is gonna turn down his mom and her hot best friend slobbering all over his cock? He'll think he died and went to porn heaven."

Barb bit her lip, nodding eagerly. "You're so right. Fuck, let's do it. I wanna share that hung young stud's dick with you, Sher."

Sherry felt a rush of heat between her legs at Barb's enthusiastic agreement. She couldn't believe this was actually happening - that she was about to suck her own son's cock alongside her best friend. It was beyond filthy and so fucking hot.

Charlie could hardly concentrate during his last period, his mind consumed with the promise of another naughty encounter with his mother after school. His cock was already half-hard, straining against his jeans as he imagined her plump lips wrapped around his shaft, her tongue swirling over the sensitive head.

As soon as the bell rang, Charlie whipped out his phone, opening the secret gloryhole app with trembling fingers. He sent the usual session request, his heart pounding as he waited for his mom's response. To his delight, the notification popped up almost instantly - she had accepted.

Charlie practically sprinted home, bursting through the front door and taking the stairs two at a time. He hurried into his bedroom, locking the door behind him and quickly stripping off his clothes. His rigid cock sprang free, bobbing heavily as he made a beeline for the closet.

But as Charlie slid open the door, he stopped short, his jaw dropping in shock. The gloryhole had been drastically enlarged, the opening now a gaping, circular portal ringed with a plush, cushioned sleeve. And at the base was a padded bench-like platform, jutting out from the wall at the perfect height for laying on.

"Holy shit," Charlie breathed, his cock flexing at the sight. He realized his mom must have arranged for an upgrade, expanding the hole to accommodate more of him…a lot more! His balls tightened at the thought, a fresh bead of pre-cum welling at the tip of his erection.

Charlie cautiously approached the upgraded hole, his heart pounding with excitement and trepidation. With a deep breath, he clambered onto the padded bench and laid back, his rigid cock pointing straight up.

Scooting forward, Charlie lined up his head and shoulders with the circular portal. He slid through smoothly, the cushioned sleeve hugging him snugly as he emerged on the other side. Blinking in the sudden brightness, Charlie found himself staring up at the ceiling of his mother's closet.

But his view was quickly obscured by two pairs of massive, naked tits dangling above him. Charlie's eyes widened as he took in the sight of not only his mom's huge bare breasts, but Barb's as well. The two MILFs loomed over him, their faces split with amused, knowing grins.

"Well hello there, honey," Sherry purred, reaching down to cup her son's stunned face. Her plump nipples were stiff peaks, jutting out from her puffy areolae. "Fancy meeting you here."

"Welcome to the titty committee," Barb giggled, hefting her own enormous jugs. They wobbled and swayed, the fleshy globes capped with fat, rubbery nipples that pointed straight at Charlie. "Two pairs are better than one, don't you think?"

Charlie could only gape up at the wall of tit-meat hovering mere inches from his face, his brain short-circuiting at the overwhelming display. His cock flexed urgently against his belly, a fresh spurt of pre-cum splattering his abs.

Before Charlie could even form a coherent response, Sherry was swinging a leg over his head, straddling his face like a fleshy saddle. She faced away from the wall, giving her son an unobstructed view straight up the lush landscape of her curvy body.

Charlie's field of vision was filled with his mother's plump, glistening pussy lips hovering mere inches above his mouth. The intoxicating scent of her arousal filled his nostrils, musky and tangy, making his head swim with lust.

Sherry reached down and spread her swollen labia with her fingers, exposing the wet pink folds of her cunt. Viscous strands of her excitement stretched between her parted petals, clear evidence of how turned on she was.

"Wanna eat some pussy, sweetheart?" his mom asked, gazing down over the swell of her pillowy tits.

All the boy could do was nod eagerly, so excited he could barely form words.

"Get that tongue in there then, honey," Sherry purred, lowing her pubis and grinding her sopping slit against Charlie's mouth. "Taste how wet Mommy is for you."

Charlie didn't need to be told twice. His tongue eagerly extended to meet the descending honey pot, slipping between his mother's juicy folds to lap at her weeping core. The taste exploded across his taste buds - tangy, musky, intoxicating. He moaned into her pussy, the vibrations making Sherry gasp and roll her hips.

Above him, Sherry's massive tits jiggled and swayed hypnotically, the heavy globes capped with rubbery nipples. Charlie felt dizzy with lust as he tongued his mom's cunt, the sight of those huge fun bags bouncing above him making his cock throb against his belly.

As Charlie hungrily lapped at his mother's dripping slit, Barb moved in behind Sherry, climbing aboard and straddling the teen's chest. She pressed her huge, heavy tits into Sherry's back, the pillowy mounds molding around her shoulder blades. Barb's stiff nipples poked into Sherry's flesh as she ground her own soaked pussy against her friend's ass.

"Mmm, look at him go," Barb purred in Sherry's ear, reaching around to cup and squeeze her massive jugs. "He's eating your cunt like it's his last meal. What a good boy."

Sherry could only moan in response, lost to the exquisite pleasure of her son's talented tongue. She rolled and rocked her hips, smearing her slick arousal all over Charlie's face as she rode his mouth.

The teen lapped greedily at his mom's weeping folds, his chin and cheeks glistening with her essence. He pointed his tongue, delving deep into her clenching channel, fucking the wet muscle in and out. His nose bumped against her fat throbbing clit with each thrust, making Sherry cry out sharply.

"Oh fuck yes, eat Mommy's pussy," Sherry panted, one hand flying up to tangle in Charlie's hair. She held him firmly against her groin as she ground down, smothering him with her sopping cunt. "Shove that tongue in deep, get Mommy nice and wet."

Behind her, Barb began to hump and grind against Sherry's ass with greater urgency, coating her friend's crack with slippery arousal. "You're hogging his mouth," she pouted, giving Sherry's tits a rough squeeze. "I want a turn with that sweet tongue."

Sherry grinned over her shoulder, her hips never stopping their lewd undulations. "Patience, you greedy slut. Let him finish getting me nice and creamy, then you can sit on his face."

Charlie redoubled his efforts, spurred on by the naughty talk above him. He swirled his tongue around Sherry's entrance, lapping up her fragrant juices before plunging back inside. He fucked her hole with long, deep strokes, feeling the snug texture of her baby-chute, his nose and chin shiny with her tasty nectar.

"Fuck, I'm getting close," Sherry whined, her thighs starting to quake on either side of Charlie's head. She seized Barb's hands on her tits and encouraged her to maul the heavy globes. "Play with my nipples, pinch them!"

Barb eagerly complied, tugging and twisting Sherry's fat nubs until she was panting and mewling. The dual stimulation of Charlie's tongue and Barb's fingers had Sherry rapidly approaching the edge, her pussy clenching and fluttering around Charlie's thrusting muscle. She could feel her orgasm building, coiling tight in her core like a spring ready to snap.

"Almost there, don't stop!" Sherry cried, her voice high and tight. She tangled both hands in Charlie's hair now, yanking him impossibly deeper into the wet folds of her cunt. "Suck my clit, make Mommy cum!"

Smothered in cunt, Charlie immediately zeroed in on the throbbing bud at the apex of his mother's slit, drawing it between his lips to lave the sensitive flesh. He flickered the tip of his tongue over her engorged grape-sized nub, fluttering the wet muscle rapidly.

That was all it took to send Sherry hurtling over the edge. With a keening wail, she came hard, gushing all over Charlie's tongue and chin. Her pussy spasmed violently, clenching and rippling around his plunging tongue as a flood of tangy cream coated his taste buds.

"Fuck yes, drink it down!" Sherry babbled, grinding her pulsing cunt against her son's mouth. She continued to roll and undulate her hips through the aftershocks, milking every last lick from her son's talented tongue.

Behind her, Barb let out a desperate whine, her own pussy aching and empty. She rutted shamelessly against Sherry's ass, leaving a snail trail of arousal up her crack. "Fuck Sher, I'm dying here. I need to cum on his face so bad."

Sherry slumped forward, releasing Charlie's head from the vice grip of her thighs. She dismounted his face on wobbly legs, collapsing onto the floor. "He's all yours. Ride him hard."

Barb scrambled forward eagerly, straddling Charlie's juice-smeared face. She gazed down, watching his reaction as she smothered him with her dripping pussy.

Charlie blinked up at her, dazed from the orgasm he had just wrung from his mother. His face was glazed with Sherry's release, his lips and chin glistening obscenely. Barb licked her own lips hungrily at the sight, wanting nothing more than to lick Sherry's cum from every inch of his face.

But first, she needed to cum. Desperately.

She lowered her sopping cunt onto Charlie's waiting mouth. She shuddered violently as she made contact, his soft lips and hot breath igniting her nerve endings. She was already so worked up from tribbing against Sherry that she knew it wouldn't take much to push her over the edge.

"Fuck yes, there's a good boy," Barb purred, undulating her hips to smear her arousal all over Charlie's face.

Charlie gazed up across the landscape of Barb's body with awe and disbelief, his eyes tracing a path from her plump, glistening pussy mound

and the neatly trimmed landing strip of dark hair up the plane of her soft tummy. Her towering torso seemed to go on for miles, finally culminating in the massive, wobbling udders that capped her chest.

The giant globes of tit flesh swayed pendulously above him, the jiggling movement mesmerizing. Barb's breasts were just as humongous as his own mother's impressive rack, each creamy mound much bigger than his head. Her nipples were stiff, rubbery peaks jutting out from puffy, saucer-sized areolae.

Charlie marveled at the wanton lust in Barb's eyes as she undulated her hips, grinding her dripping pussy against his face. This was the woman he had known like a second mother for as long as he could remember - his mom's best friend who had always seemed so happily married to her doting husband. She had bandaged his scrapes, snuck him cookies before dinner, cheered him on at little league games. She was as much a part of his childhood as his own parents.

Yet here she was, straddling his face with her sopping wet cunt, desperate for his tongue on her most intimate places. Her face was a mask of naked hunger as she gazed down at him, her eyes pleading for him to devour her, to make her cum.

The forbidden nature of it all made Charlie's head spin and his cock throb painfully against his belly. He couldn't believe this was really happening - that after years of secretly lusting after his mom's hot best friend, he finally had her succulent pussy smeared across his mouth, her musky arousal coating his taste buds.

The teen eagerly extended his tongue to delve between Barb's plump, slippery labia, lapping up her fragrant juices. She tasted slightly different than his mom - saltier, muskier, but no less intoxicating. He moaned into her folds as he feasted on her weeping petals, relishing the flavor of her forbidden nectar.

"Ohhh fuck yes, just like that!" Barb cried out as Charlie's tongue caressed her sensitive flesh. She clenched her pussy muscles around the slippery invader, trying to suck him deeper into her channel.

Charlie lapped and slurped greedily at Barb's dripping pussy, relishing the tangy musk coating his taste buds. Her heady feminine scent filled his nostrils and made his head swim as he tongued her clenching tunnel. He couldn't get enough of her potent flavor, suckling her engorged labia like a starving man at a banquet.

Barb's juices poured from her like a broken faucet, drenching Charlie's face in her essence. He was drowning in her arousal, his mouth and nose completely submerged in the wet folds of her pussy. But what a way to go - smothered by hot, fragrant cunt, desperately licking and sucking for air.

Charlie felt drunk on Barb's musk, dizzy and disoriented from the overwhelming sensory onslaught. His entire world narrowed down to the plump, throbbing flesh smashed against his face. His tongue probed her spasming walls, swirling and curling to lap up every drop of her free-flowing nectar.

Barb's pussy clenched and rippled around Charlie's slick invader, fluttering deliciously as she rapidly approached climax. She ground herself against his face with wild abandon, shameless in her pursuit of release. Her sodden labia slipped and slid over his features, leaving him glazed in her juices.

"Fuck yes, eat my cunt!" Barb wailed, fisting Charlie's hair to hold him in place as she fucked his face. "Tongue fuck my pussy, make me squirt!"

Charlie could feel Barb's impending orgasm in the way her thighs trembled around his ears, her swollen walls pulsing against his thrusting muscle. He doubled down, stabbing his tongue as deep into her clutching sheath as it would go while his nose bumped and flicked over her throbbing clit.

"Oh God, oh fuck, I'm cumming!" Barb screamed, her voice raw and hoarse. "Don't stop, I'm squirting, fuuuuuuck!"

Barb's pussy spasmed violently, gushing a flood of hot girl cum all over Charlie's tongue and chin. A torrent of liquid cream sprayed from her clenching hole, splattering across the boy's juice-smeared face.

Charlie sputtered and gasped as Barb's release geysered over his features, the tangy fluid filling his mouth and shooting up his nose. But he didn't relent, continuing to lave her pulsing flesh through her intense climax. He swallowed convulsively, guzzling down her gushing offering while struggling to breathe through the deluge.

As Barb's climax finally subsided, she slumped forward, bracing her hands on the bench to the sides of Charlie's head. Her massive tits swung down, smacking him in the face with their doughy heft. Charlie sputtered, his vision completely obscured by the smothering tit-meat.

"Alright, you greedy slut, stop hogging his face," Sherry laughed, tugging Barb off her son by the hips. "We have other parts of him to attend to, remember?"

Barb reluctantly dismounted Charlie and he lay there dazed, his face a glistening mess of fem-cum and saliva. He looked thoroughly used, and they were just getting started.

"Okay honey, time to bring that gorgeous cock of yours through to play," Sherry purred, patting his flushed cheek. "Slide on back and stick your bottom half through the hole for Mommy and Auntie Barb."

Charlie blinked up at his mother, his lust-fogged brain struggling to process her words. But his body responded automatically, his hips already scooting back on the platform. With a wet slurp, his head popped free of the hole, disappearing back to his side of the wall.

There was a brief pause and then Charlie's legs and groin emerged through the opening. The teen's cock was a thing of beauty - long, thick

and rock-hard, jutting out from a neatly trimmed thatch of pubic hair. The bulbous head was a deep, angry purple, the flared ridge slick with pre-cum. His heavy balls dangled below, swollen and churning with a fresh load of spunk.

"Oh my," Barb breathed, taking in the mouthwatering sight of Charlie's junk on full display. "You weren't kidding, Sher. He's fucking hung."

Sherry grinned proudly, reaching out to wrap her fingers around Charlie's thick shaft. "I told you he was packing some serious heat. Didn't I raise a prime specimen of a man?"

Charlie groaned as his mom stroked him slowly, her grip barely able to close around his girth. He felt so exposed and vulnerable with his most intimate parts on display, yet incredibly aroused at the same time. His cock flexed in Sherry's fist, another bead of pre-cum welling from the slit.

"Well what are we waiting for?" Barb asked eagerly, scooting closer on her knees. "Let's worship this beautiful set of cock and balls together."

The two busty MILFs exchanged a heated glance before descending on Charlie's prone body, peppering his taut abs with wet, open-mouthed kisses. Their huge tits dragged over his skin, soft and heavy, the stiff peaks of their nipples tracing teasing patterns. Charlie shuddered and flexed beneath the sensual onslaught, his abs clenching as his cock strained towards the ceiling.

Sherry slithered between her son's splayed thighs, nuzzling his heavy sack with her nose. She breathed in his intimate musk, intoxicated by the heady aroma of virile young male. Extending her tongue, she began to lap at his swollen balls, tracing the plump contours and laving the delicate skin. Charlie groaned, his shaft flexing urgently as his mother bathed his nuts with lewd devotion.

Beside him, Barb knelt on the floor beside the bench, bringing her face level with Charlie's impressive cock. Her eyes glittered with hungry

anticipation as she wrapped her fingers around the thick base, squeezing gently. The throbbing shaft was searing hot against her palm, silky smooth yet hard as steel. She pumped him slowly, watching in fascination as a pearly bead of pre-cum formed at the tip.

Unable to resist, Barb leaned in and swiped the flat of her tongue over Charlie's leaking slit, moaning at the bitter-salt taste of his essence. She swirled her long licker around the flared head, tracing the ridge and dipping into his weeping hole to coax out more of his nectar.

Charlie let out a strangled groan, his cock jumping in Barb's grip as she teased him with kittenish licks. His balls drew up tight as Sherry suckled one into her hot mouth, rolling the plump orb on her tongue. The dual stimulation was maddening, the wicked women tag-teaming his most sensitive flesh.

Sherry released Charlie's testicle with a wet pop, turning her attention to his taint. She dragged the flat of her tongue along the sensitive strip, feeling it twitch beneath her ministrations. Charlie's hips bucked off the platform, seeking more of that exquisite pressure.

Sherry licked a slow, deliberate path from her son's balls to his tight, puckered hole, circling the dusky rosette with the pointed tip of her tongue. Charlie yelped, his shaft pulsing out a thick spurt of pre-cum at the foreign sensation.

Barb eagerly lapped up the clear emission, savoring the concentrated essence of horny teenage male. She wrapped her lips around Charlie's swollen glans, giving a gentle suckle before releasing him and extending her tongue to lap up the underside of his shaft from root to tip.

"Fuck!" Charlie gasped out, overwhelmed by the combined onslaught.

"Hey Sher, look how his big fat cockhead gets all shiny and purple when I lick around the ridge like this," Barb purred, demonstrating with a slow swirl of her tongue. The bulbous crown swelled and pulsed, growing

even more engorged. "He likes having his helmet polished, don't you Charlie?"

"Yes!" the boy whimpered from beyond the hole.

"Mmm, and watch his balls draw up so tight whenever I lap at his taint," Sherry observed, tickling the sensitive spot with fluttering licks. Charlie's nutsack clenched and quivered, hugging his body as if trying to escape the intense sensation. "He twitches so cutely!"

Barb giggled wickedly, pumping Charlie's thick shaft with a twisting motion. "This big vein running along the underside is throbbing like crazy. I think it's begging for some attention." She sealed her lips around the pulsing trail of vascularity, suckling hard enough to hollow her cheeks. She nibbled on the swollen dick-flesh with her pretty white teeth.

Charlie let out a tortured groan, fisting the bench beneath him. The concentrated suction on that sweet spot made his cock flex and jump, splattering Barb's chin with a ropey strand of pre-cum.

"So much pre-nut!" Barb giggled.

"I know. Look how wet and drippy his slit gets," Sherry cooed, swiping up the pearly essence with her fingertip and painting it around Charlie's leaking tip. "So much sweet pre-cum leaking out, like his cock is crying for more."

She dipped the very tip of her tongue into Charlie's weeping hole, wriggling it obscenely as if tongue-fucking the tiny orifice. Charlie's eyes rolled back, a broken moan spilling from his lips at the incredible sensation.

"Don't be a cum hog," Barb chided playfully, wrapping her hand around Charlie's thick shaft and pumping it with firm, twisting strokes. "Leave some of that sweet pre-jizz for me."

Sherry grinned wickedly, still swirling the tip of her tongue around Charlie's leaking slit. "First come, first served, bitch! You snooze, you lose when it comes to slurping up our boy's juices."

Barb huffed, doubling down on her handjob. Her fist flew with a skilled corkscrew motion over Charlie's engorged cock, squeezing and stroking from root to tip. "Fine, but the next bead of pre that wells up is MINE."

The two MILF's intently focused on the weeping eye of Charlie's cock as Barb ruthlessly milked his shaft. Their faces hovered mere inches from the swollen purple head, breath mingling as they waited with bated anticipation.

Charlie squirmed and panted beneath their intense focus, his abs clenching and flexing as the pressure built in his heavy balls. He could feel his orgasm building, churning in his groin, but the women kept him teetering just on the edge with their skilled manipulations.

"Here it comes!" Sherry cried excitedly. "I see it, I see it!"

Sure enough, a fat, pearly drop of pre-cum was emerging from Charlie's dilated slit, quivering and swelling with each pulse of his cock. It grew to the size of a small grape, straining and trembling against gravity.

In a flash, both women surged forward, extending their tongues to lap up the tempting treat. They collided messily over Charlie's tip, wet pink muscles flailing and tangling as they fought for the pre-cum prize.

"Mmmph! No fair!" Barb whined around a mouthful of Sherry's tongue, stubbornly trying to worm past the other woman to get to Charlie's slit.

"Snnrrgh... all's fair in lust and war!" Sherry garbled back, not ceding an inch. Her tongue wrestled with Barb's, both of them mashing the wet muscles against Charlie's most sensitive spot.

The teen thought he might pass out as he peeked down through a gape in the cushioned hole and watched the lewd tongue battle happening on

the head of his dick. His mother and her best friend were sloppily frenching each other, their lips and tongues slipping and sliding around as they made out messily over his cockhead. Drool dribbled down his shaft as the women noisily sucked and slurped at each other, both still intent on capturing his pre-cum.

"His balls are so plump and heavy," Barb marveled, raking her fingers through the swollen sack. "Filled to bursting with teenage cum, I bet. I wonder how much these bad boys can pump out?"

Barb and Sherry took turns burying their faces in Charlie's musk-scented scrotum, inhaling deeply and savoring the ripe aroma of virile teen. They nuzzled and motorboated his swollen balls, rubbing their noses and cheeks all over the delicate, wrinkled skin. Charlie groaned as he felt their hot breath wafting over his most sensitive area, their feminine sighs of appreciation music to his ears.

"Fuck, he smells incredible," Sherry panted, her voice muffled by the hefty balls mashed against her face. "So earthy and potent. The pure essence of horny teenage stud."

"Mmm, I could get high huffing his nut musk all day," Barb agreed dreamily, dragging her lips along the seam of his sack. "It's making me so fucking wet."

Charlie's cock flexed and throbbed urgently with each nuzzle and sniff of his heavy balls, jerking against his abs as it wept copious pre-cum. The sticky strands clung to his skin, glistening in the light as his pulsing erection strained towards the ceiling.

"Look how much his big cock is leaking," Sherry marveled, wrapping her hand around the thick base and giving it a firm squeeze. A fat dollop of pre-spunk bubbled from the slit in response. "He's making such a mess just from us worshipping his balls."

"We've barely gotten started and he's already fit to burst," Barb giggled wickedly, trailing a teasing fingertip around the ridge of Charlie's swollen cockhead. "Just wait until we really get to work on him."

Charlie whimpered as the MILF's slowly kissed their way up his throbbing shaft, their lips and tongues leaving wet trails of saliva in their wake. They took turns suckling gently on his plump veins, tracing every ridge and contour with obscene attention to detail. By the time they reached his straining glans, the entire shaft glistened with their oral ministrations.

Sherry and Barb locked eyes as they hovered over Charlie's weeping tip, extending their tongues to lap at the viscous pre-spunk oozing steadily from his slit. They licked him like an ice cream cone, their wet muscles swirling around his most sensitive spot. Charlie gasped and fisted the bench beneath him, his balls drawing up impossibly tight as he fought the urge to cum.

"Fucking hell," the teen gritted out through clenched teeth, every muscle in his body coiled with tension. "If you keep that up, I'm gonna bust so hard..."

"Uh uh uh," Sherry tutted, giving his balls a warning squeeze. "No cumming until Mommy and Auntie Barb say so."

Sherry reached down and gripped the very root of Charlie's throbbing cock, her fingers circling the base just below his swollen balls. She squeezed firmly, causing his heavy sack to bunch up and bulge obscenely on either side of his thick shaft. His taut ball skin was stretched thin, the individual orbs clearly defined as they swelled with cum.

"There we go," Sherry purred, admiring her son's upthrust package. "Now Mommy and Auntie Barb have a nice clear canvas to work with."

Barb licked her lips hungrily as she eyed Charlie's presented genitals, the teen's most intimate parts completely at their mercy. "Mmm, I call dibs

on these ripe plums," she giggled, cupping his churning balls in her palm. "I'm going to suck the cum right out of them."

"Be my guest," Sherry grinned, keeping a vice-grip on the base of Charlie's cock. "I'll focus my attention on this angry red prick. It looks like it could use some serious soothing."

With that, the two MILF's descended on Charlie's junk like starving animals, ravenous for his flesh. Barb dove face first into his heavy sack, motorboating his balls and rubbing her cheeks all over the delicate skin. She mouthed at the swollen globes, sucking one and then the other into the wet heat of her mouth.

Charlie groaned, long and low, as Barb used her lips and tongue to caress every wrinkle and fold of his balls. The suction of her eager mouth made his sack tighten, hugging his body as she suckled him greedily. She released one testicle with a lewd slurp, only to engulf the other, rolling the hefty orb over her flattened tongue.

Beside her, Sherry was no less enthusiastic as she showered Charlie's straining erection with open-mouthed kisses. She dragged her lips along the throbbing underside, laving the thick vein with her tongue. Reaching the flared head, she swirled around the ridge before dipping into his leaking slit, lapping up the pre-cum hungrily.

"Fuck!" Charlie yelped, his cock flexing in his mother's grip as she tongue-fucked his slit. The wet, wiggling pressure was maddening, and more viscous fluid bubbled up to coat her probing muscle.

Sherry moaned as she savored the taste of her son's essence, taking her time to thoroughly clean his weeping tip. Once she had lapped up every pearly drop, she began to nibble and suck her way down his shaft, leaving a glistening trail of saliva in her wake.

Barb, meanwhile, was busy tonguing Charlie's taint, that sensitive strip of skin between his balls and asshole. She flattened her tongue and laved

the area with broad, firm strokes, feeling it twitch and flutter beneath her ministrations. Charlie's hips bucked off the platform as pleasure zipped up his spine, his cock flexing urgently in Sherry's grip.

"Ohhhh fuck," the teen groaned brokenly, fisting the cushions. "That feels so good..."

Sherry grinned around his shaft, doubling her efforts. She sealed her lips just under the ridge of his swollen head and suckled hard, hollowing her cheeks. At the same time, she pumped her fist up and down his thick length, twisting her wrist on the upstroke. Charlie saw stars, gasping for breath as his mother expertly milked his cock.

Barb, not to be outdone, crammed both of Charlie's hefty nuts into her mouth at once. She stretched her jaw impossibly wide, her lips straining as she tried to engulf the swollen globes. Charlie cried out sharply as she sucked hard, her cheeks concave with the effort. His heavy balls drew up tight to his body, but Barb was relentless, determined to swallow them down her throat.

She gagged and sputtered, drool pouring from the corners of her mouth as she attempted the impossible feat. The wet squelching and slurping sounds were obscene as she worked his churning balls over with her tongue, coating them in spit.

At the same time, Sherry sank down on Charlie's rigid cock, taking him to the root in one smooth motion. Her pillowy lips met Barb's in a lewd kiss as they pressed into Charlie's groin from both sides, his genitals completely engulfed by their ravenous mouths.

Charlie thought he might pass out from the all-consuming ecstasy of having his cock and balls entirely swallowed, suctioned and slurped by the dueling MILF's. Every inch of his most sensitive flesh was caressed by wet, wriggling muscle as the women feasted on him.

With a growl, the teen grabbed fistfuls of his mother and aunt's hair, holding their faces firmly in his crotch. Sherry moaned around his thick shaft as he tugged on her locks, the vibrations making him pulse between her lips. Barb whimpered as he used her hair as a handle, forcing her to take his balls deeper into her gulping throat.

"Holy shit," Charlie panted, his abs flexing as he stared down at the shocking sight of the women devouring his junk. "Don't stop, fuck, just like that! Suck me, eat my fucking cock and balls!"

Sherry and Barb went to town on him with renewed vigor, spurred on by his desperate begging. They slurped and guzzled wetly, their chins and cheeks glazed with drool and pre-cum as they worshipped every inch of his straining meat.

Sherry pistoned her head up and down Charlie's veiny shaft, taking him so deep that her nose mashed into his pubic bone on every downstroke. Her throat muscles rippled and squeezed around his cockhead, massaging him from the inside. Beside her, Barb gnawed and tongued his bloated sack, still stubbornly trying to swallow his balls down her gullet.

Charlie was in absolute heaven, his mind shorting out from the overwhelming pleasure. All coherent thought fled as he surrendered himself to pure sensation - the slick, snug heat of his mother's throat, the suctioning pressure of his aunt's hungry mouth. His balls churned and pulsed, rapidly approaching the point of no return.

Barb gurgled and slurped around Charlie's balls, drool pouring from the corners of her stretched lips as she stubbornly worked to swallow his entire sack. As the teen's climax approached, his testicles began to draw up tight, trying to retract into his body to prepare for ejaculation. But Barb clamped down with her lips, sealing them in the hot, wet suction of her mouth.

As Charlie's balls attempted to ascend, Barb pulled back, stretching his spermatic cords taut. His scrotum elongated obscenely as she used the

vacuum of her cheeks to tug his balls away from his crotch, the delicate skin growing thin and tight. Charlie let out a strangled shout at the intense sensation, his cock flexing wildly between his mom's lips.

Sherry felt her son's shaft swell and pulse, growing impossibly harder against her tongue. The bulbous head flared in her throat, stretching her gullet as it prepared to unleash its load. She knew he was mere seconds from exploding and doubled her efforts, sealing her lips in a vise-like grip around the base of his cock.

She began to hum, sending deep vibrations coursing through Charlie's aching shaft. The extra stimulation was the final straw for the desperate teen. With a guttural roar, he thrust his hips up, burying his cock to the hilt in his mother's convulsing throat just as the first shot of cum exploded from his slit.

Sherry's eyes bulged as a powerful jet of semen blasted against the back of her throat, painting her tonsils with a thick layer of spunk. She gagged and sputtered but gamely swallowed, gulping down the first surge of cream before the next volley could choke her.

Charlie's cock bucked and jerked between her lips as he emptied his balls, each contraction of his shaft accompanied by another strong spurt of jizz. Sherry swallowed fast and hard, her throat muscles rippling around him as she fought to keep up with the massive load.

Beside her, Barb tugged and squeezed Charlie's pulsing sack, coaxing out every last drop. She could feel his balls clenching and fluttering in her mouth as they worked overtime to pump out their creamy seed. Drool and semen leaked from the corners of her stretched lips, dribbling down her chin in glistening rivulets.

"Hnnnngh, fuuuuuck!" Charlie grunted, his face contorted in ecstasy as he unloaded down his mother's gulping throat. He fisted both women's hair hard enough to hurt, holding their faces in his crotch as he bucked and spasmed through his intense climax.

With an audible pop, Charlie's balls slipped from Barb's stretched lips as she pulled back gasping for air. Strings of saliva connected her mouth to his slick sack as she panted, "No fair, Sher! I want a taste of his cum too!"

Quick as a flash, the two busty MILFs switched positions. Sherry released Charlie's spurting cock from her throat and dove face-first into his crotch, burying her nose in his musky balls. She inhaled deeply, savoring the ripe scent of her son's most intimate area as she began to tongue-bathe his pulsing sack.

At the same time, Barb descended on Charlie's erupting cock like a starving woman, engulfing him to the root in one swift motion. The teen let out a strangled shout as his sensitive glans hit the back of her throat, still shooting powerful jets of spunk. Barb sealed her lips around his girth and swallowed greedily, gulping down rope after thick rope of jizz straight from the source.

"Mmmmph, fuckkk yessss," Barb gargled around Charlie's wildly flexing shaft, her words muffled by the sheer volume of semen flooding her mouth. Her throat worked overtime as she guzzled the creamy load, massaging his pulsing cockhead with her gulping muscles. Rivulets of pearly seed leaked from the corners of her stretched lips, only to be scooped up by her fingers and shoved back into her hungry mouth.

Sherry, meanwhile, was going to town on Charlie's balls, alternating between sucking the hefty orbs into the heat of her mouth and lapping at the sweaty, wrinkled skin with broad strokes of her tongue. She nuzzled into his damp crotch, rubbing her face all over his swollen sack as she hummed in blissful contentment. The vibrations made Charlie's balls quake and tighten, pumping out the dregs of his massive load for Barb to swallow.

"That's it, baby, give Auntie Barb every last drop," Sherry cooed, her hot breath wafting over Charlie's saliva-slick nuts. "Drain those big, beautiful balls down her throat."

Barb moaned her agreement, still nursing on Charlie's softening cock as it twitched out the final weak spurts onto her tongue. She refused to pull off until he was completely spent, determined to milk him dry. Only when his shaft gave a final feeble jerk and began to wilt between her lips did she release him with a wet pop.

Charlie slumped back against the bench, his chest heaving and mind reeling from the intensity of his release. He stared up at the ceiling of his closet in a daze, barely registering as Barb sat up and licked her glistening lips with an exaggerated smack

"Damn, Sher, you weren't kidding about him being a heavy cummer," she purred, swiping a finger through the pearly streaks painting her chin and sucking it clean with a wanton moan. "I feel like I just drank a pint of semen, and I only got half his load."

"Yep. I have a feeling I'm definitely getting lots of grandbabies one day," Sherry said proud, nuzzling her son's nuts.

"Or just A BABY, if things keep progressing like they have been," Barb teased.

Sherry fixed her with a stern but amused smirk. "Don't even go there," she warned.