Big Ass.pdf

"I'm so stressed out mom, school has been a nightmare lately," sighed 16-year old Liam as he slumped onto his bed after getting home from another grueling day at Springfield High. His single mother Tina looked at him with concern in her warm brown eyes.

"Oh honey, I'm so sorry you're having a tough time. Is there anything I can do to help you feel better?" Tina asked, rubbing his shoulders.

"It's okay mom, I just need to decompress and unwind after dealing with Ms. Krabappel's crap all day," Liam replied with an exasperated sigh. "I don't know how much more I can take of that shrill old witch."

"Well, you know what they say - when life gives you lemons, make lemonade," Tina said with a playful wink. "And I have just the thing to help you forget all about that battle-axe teacher of yours..."

She stood up and started to unbutton her blouse, revealing her voluptuous cleavage barely contained by a lacy red bra. Liam's eyes widened in shock and a hint of forbidden excitement.

"M-mom, what are you doing?" he stammered, face flushing red. "We shouldn't-"

"Hush now, just relax baby," Tina cooed, slipping off her pants to expose her long, shapely legs in a pair of skimpy black panties. She crawled onto the bed and straddled Liam's lap, pinning his wrists above his head. "Your mother knows exactly what you need..."

Tina leaned in close, her heavy breasts heaving inches from his face as she gazed at him with lust-glazed eyes. Liam's heart pounded in his chest. This was so wrong, but he couldn't deny the shameful arousal building in his groin at his mom's sensual proximity.

Slowly, deliberately, Tina lowered her thong-clad mound to rest upon her son's face. The musky scent of her sex filled Liam's nostrils as she ground herself against him, smothering him with her womanhood.

"Mmm yeah, that's it honey...just breathe it in," Tina purred, undulating her hips. "Let mommy take gooood care of you now..."

Liam whined in helpless bliss, tongue instinctively lapping at his mother's folds through the thin cotton of her panties as she used his face like her personal chair. Tears of forbidden pleasure pricked at the corners of his eyes. He hated himself for getting hard from this, but he couldn't control his body's response.

Tina rode her son's face for a good long while, drinking in his moans and whimpers like the sweetest ambrosia, until finally she lifted herself off with a shuddering gasp. A string of her nectar connected from Liam's slick lips to her puffy slit for a moment before breaking.

"Was that better, sweetie?" Tina asked coyly, despite the fact that they both knew damn well it was the ultimate taboo.

Liam could only whimper and nod weakly, brain buzzing with incestuous bliss. He was ruined for all other women - no one could compare to his mother's wanton presence.

Tina smiled and gave his reddened, spit-slicked cheek an affectionate pat. "Good boy. We'll have to do this again real soon, okay?"

"Mmmhmm..." Liam mumbled in dazed agreement, still deep in the throes of face-sitting ecstasy. He'd gladly endure any hardship if it meant more of his mom's special brand of stress relief.