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Chapter 9
"But, Mom..." Terry said haltingly as his lovely mother led him by the
shaft of his sperm-covered cock out into the slanting rays of the
morning sun. "We can't do this outside ... can we?"
"Certainly we can, Terry! We can do anything anywhere! You don't mind
fucking little Wendy on the beach, do you? I don't see why we can't fool
around on our own private sun deck!" Sheila said in mock amazement,
rubbing her thumb over the extremely sensitive head of her son's swollen
dick, making him jump with pleasure-pain.
"H ... how did you know? About me fucking Wendy on the beach I mean?"
Terry asked, staring into his mother's glittering eyes.
"I don't think I'll tell you, darling!" She giggled. "A woman should
keep some secrets from her lover ... even when her lover is also her
son!"
"But shit, Mom! I don't get it! You're so ... so ... wild! I mean ...
you're not like you were a couple of days ago!" Terry said.
"I suppose I have changed a bit, darling! Let's say that I've decided to
exercise my ... desires ... and it just happens that I desire you,
Terry! After all, darling, I'm getting old! I don't want to waste away
in a rocking chair or some terrible thing like that! My little pussy
would just shrivel up to nothing! I am thirty-six years old, you know"
Sheila said playing with Terry's cock.
"Old!?" Terry gasped. "You're not old! My God, Mom! You're beautiful!
You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen!" He was genuinely amazed
that she would consider herself old.
"Well, darling, I suppose I do have a few years left. Let's not waste a
minute of them! Would you like to look at my cunt?" she smiled wantonly.
"Look at your ... your ... your cunt?" Terry gasped.
"Of course, silly! I'll expect you to do more than look at it!" Sheila
said. "Why don't you take your pants and shoes off and lie down over
here on this chaise. You look silly walking around like that!"
She watched her son shuffling around the sun deck, his pants in a heap
around his ankles.
Terry struggled out of his shoes and pants and stood before his mother.
He felt more naked and helpless than he had ever felt in his life. He
felt as if he were on display. He felt the morning sunlight warming his
skin, making his prick-head tingle slightly.
He shivered when his luscious mother walked closer to him and lifted his
tank-top over his head.
He trembled from head to toe when she ran her warm silken hands over his
hard chest and stomach. The feeling of her hands on his naked flesh was
like nothing he had ever felt before. It was his own mother! He was
being turned on by the very woman who had held him in her womb! His
knees felt weak.
"Lie down, lover. Everything will be all right, darling boy! Just put
yourself in your mother's hands! I'm sure you'll enjoy what I have for
you!" Sheila said, motioning toward the chaise.
Terry managed to keep his knees from giving in until he had fallen on
the reclining chair. Sheila put a pillow behind his tousled head and
smiled down on him wickedly.
"So you'd like to see my pussy. You should be ashamed of yourself,
darling! A mother should never let a boy see her cunt!" Sheila teased,
watching the boy squirm. "But then boys will be boys! Look closely now,
darling!"
With that, Sheila raised the hem of her long pink dress all the way to
her tits, exposing herself obscenely for her horny son. She watched his
young blood-engorged cock stir when he beheld the barely concealed area
of her pussy. Her red lace panties were slightly damp at the crotch with
cunt-dew, her steamy love mound swelling soft and warm between her long
legs.
Holding her dress up with one hand, the hot-assed woman ran her other
hand down over her thigh, letting it slide down between her legs. She
clamped her warm hand over the mound of her cunt for a moment, watching
her son's reaction to her wicked display of her feminine charms.
She turned her back to her son and bent over slightly, showing him her
full womanly ass. She knew that he could see the tuft of her cunt-hair
between her legs where it peeked out at her crotch. Her horny mind was
filled with the wild things she and her son could do together.
She took off her dress and turned around again, facing her son, her
dress in her arms, her naked tits swelling with full feminine richness.
She was thrilled to see his glistening eyes widen as he drank in her
beauty.
"Do you like my titties, son?" she asked in a low and controlled voice.
"Jesus yeah!" Terry gasped.
Terry had never seen such great tits. They were even bigger than
Wendy's, bigger and more voluptuous, more perfect, warmer-looking,
softer. He couldn't resist the urge to reach out and grab huge handfuls
of tit-flesh, couldn't resist the urge to squeeze and fondle the
beautiful breasts that had nourished him as a c***d, that would nourish
him now as a young man.
He swung his legs over the edge of the chaise and reached out for his
mother's tits.
"Down, darling, down. Don't get hasty," she smiled, pushing her son back
on the lounge with a hand on his forehead, a hand that he was powerless
to resist. "Let your mother run the show, darling. Just lie back and
relax a bit."
"What're you gonna do?" Terry asked in a hoarse voice, falling back
against the pillow, abandoning himself to his mother's sensual attack.
"I'm going to show you my cunt, lover! Wouldn't you like to see the
pussy you grew up in, little man?" she asked wantonly, spreading her
legs and rubbing herself lewdly.
"Oh Jesus, Mom! Jesus Christ!"
Sheila pushed her flimsy red lace panties down to her ankles and stepped
out of them, standing stark naked before her son. She put both hands
down between her statuesque legs and rested them in the furry nest of
her pussy-hair. She framed the mound of her warm cunt with her thumbs
and forefingers. She leaned backwards slightly and opened the area of
her most private place to her hot-cocked son's gaze.
"Let me spread my cunt open for you, son," she said with wet lips,
feeling wild beyond belief.
Her heart racing with excitement, Sheila reached between her legs and
pinched the raggedy lips of her naked twat, pulling them apart and
opening herself obscenely to her horny son's obvious delight. She heard
the sharp intake of his breath when she exposed the inner lips of her
musky pussy. Her hot clit tingled with uncontrollable lust. Her inner
sex seethed with passion, passion made wilder and wilder by the taboo of
her obscene display.
Still holding open the lips of her wet cunt, Sheila straddled her son on
the lounge, moving until her pussy was directly over his face. She knew
that he was staring wild-eyed at her gaping cunt. She tried to imagine
the mind-bending feelings her lusty display was inspiring in her son,
but they were beyond imagining.
"W-what do you want me to do, Mom?" Terry said, his voice higher than
usual, full of tension.
"I want you to suck my cunt! I want you to lick my twat! Do you hear,
darling? Your mother wants you to eat out her cunt! Lick my clit,
darling! Lick me and suck me until I can't stand it any more!"
Sheila crouched until the raggedy lips of her open pussy were touching
her son's lips. She felt the boy's nose pressing against her wet
sex-flesh, felt his warm moist breath against the gaping lips of her
cunt. She still held her juicy twat-lips apart with her fingers. Her
hand rubbed against her son's cheek. Cunt-honey ran from her open twat.
"Stick out your tongue, son! Stick out your tongue and put it in your
mother's cunt! I've dreamed of this for so long! Do it for me, darling!
Stick it deep inside me! Hurry! Hurry, lover! I can't wait another
second! You know what to do, darling! Suck me the way you suck Wendy!
Suck me hard! Lick me out!"
Terry obeyed his mother's lusty command, sticking out his tongue and
touching it gently to the inner lips of her dripping cunt. The scent of
her cunt-musk drove him wild inside. He tasted her intoxicating
pussy-dew and had to have more of her, had to taste more of the cunt
that had given him birth.
His arching erection jerked between his stretched-out legs, swelling
more and more by the minute. He stared at the turgid little bud of his
mother's clit and longed to put it between his teeth and bite it gently,
longed to feel his own mother's body reacting to his oral stimulation.
"Stick it in farther, darling! Stick it all the way in! Oh yes!
Yessssss! That's right! That's beautiful! It feels like a cock in me!
Move it around! Oh God! You do that so beautifully! More! More!" Sheila
let her stretched twat-lips close around her son's impaled tongue.
Terry felt his mother's tight pussy suddenly suck his tongue into it.
The tight wet muscles of her sucking pussy worked against his tongue. He
wondered how his cock would feel buried in his mother's hot wet
cunt-hole. His prick was aching for stimulation, aching to be thrust
into some tight wet place, aching to be buried between a woman's
luscious legs.
Would she let him put it there? Would his mother actually allow him to
plunge his bulging erection between her spread legs?
His mind swam with the possibilities of their i****tuous romp. Terry was
only now beginning to cast off the fears and doubts that his mother's
sexual onslaught had cast over him. He was only now beginning to truly
appreciate the wildness of the situation and the sexual joys he could
derive from it.
"My God, Mom! Goddamn! Your cunt! My mother's cunt! I'm suckin' my
mother's cunt!"
"Yes! Yes, Terry! You're sucking your mother's twat! You're making me
itch and burn inside, darling! I love you, son! I love your tongue
between my legs! I love your lips on my fucking pussy! Suck my clit!
Yessssss! Oh Christ! Lick it! Suck it! Kiss it!"
Sheila moaned, grinding her musky twat against her handsome young son's
sucking face.
Terry wrapped his eager lips around the nub of his lust-driven mother's
tasty clit and began sucking on it with a passion. He licked the hot bud
of flesh at the same time, making his mother's legs shake with
excitement. He tugged at her blazing clit with his lips, letting the hot
flesh pull from his lips from time to time with a wet popping sound. He
felt her silken cunt-flesh moist and warm against his face as his mother
gyrated her pelvis against him.
Terry's tongue began darting all over the wet gash of Sheila's cunt,
flicking over her sensitive pussy. She was alive with sensation from
head to toe. Her tits were hard and pointed, tingling with excitement.
Her asscheeks quivered. Her legs shivered with tension and excitement.
She grabbed her tits and began squeezing them, rubbing her thumbs over
her tingling tit-peaks, making them harder and harder by the second,
making them burn and itch until she could stand it no longer.
Sheila loved the feeling of her son's tongue in her hot pussy, but she
needed something more. Sheila needed Terry's swollen prick between her
legs, needed to feel the hard shaft of it rubbing against her tingling
clitoris, needed to feel the a****l heat of it warming her seething
cunt-hole. She had to have her son's cock inside her, and she had to
have it now!
The hot-assed woman stood up and raised herself off her son's sucking
face. She saw him raise his head, saw him crane his neck and stick out
his tongue in a desperate attempt to flick his tongue at least one last
time over the wet musky flesh of her cunt.
"Do you like licking my pussy, Terry?" she smiled, standing beside him
now, looking down on him lovingly, lust burning in her lovely eyes.
"Yeah! Jesus! This is too much, too fuckin' much! I ... I ... I never
tasted a cunt like yours, Mom!" Terry said. "Let me suck it some more,
Mom! Please, Mom! I gotta do it!"
He reached out for the furry nest of his mother's twat.
"I'm glad you like it, darling, but I have something more interesting in
mind! Why don't I let you stick your dick up my cunt, Terry? Why don't I
let you bury that big hard prick of yours right between my legs, Terry?
Does that excite you, darling? Would you like to fuck your mother? Would
you like to punch your nice stiff cock in and out of your mother's twat
until you unload your cream?"
Sheila's eyes were glittering, her cunt seething.
Sheila looked down at her son's cock and saw it jerk up, against his
belly when he heard her depraved suggestion. She bent down and took her
boy's dripping prick in her warm hand, squeezing it, stroking it until
the boy sat up in the chair, his body stiffening with pleasure. She
could feel the hard organ pulsating in her hand, jerking with lust.
"What ... what're you doin', Mom?" Terry gasped.
"I'm just stiffening your dick for you, Terry. I want it hard when it
goes in my cunt, darling. Are you ready?" Sheila smiled, her hand making
wet slurping sounds as it ran up and down over her son's cock.
"Oh shit! I'm ready, Mom!" the boy rasped, his nuts tight in their
wrinkled sac.
Sheila threw her legs over her son's naked body and crouched down over
his cock. She could almost feel the intense heat of his cock-head
against the lips of her twat as she poised her dripping pussy an inch or
two above his prick. Slowly, she lowered her juicy cunt toward the boy's
rock-hard cock, trying to hold her breath, trying to control her
excitement.
Sheila gasped when she felt the hard head of Terry's cock pressing
between the rosy lips of her twat. She felt the head of her son's prick
slipping between the juicy lips of her seething pussy, felt it moving
against her secret flesh as she sat on his belly.
She was filled with the most depraved feelings imaginable when she sat
on her son's erection. The horny mother looked down at her son's
handsome boyish face and gyrated her cunt against the swollen length of
his cock. She felt his hard body moving beneath her, writhing in ecstasy
as she stimulated his prick.
Terry closed his eyes and abandoned himself to the mind-bending
sensations his mother stimulated in his cock and halls. He thought his
nuts would blast their wad between her legs at any second, the tension
she inspired was so intense. He arched his back, forcing his rigid prick
into the wet folds of his mother's snatch. He heard her moaning softly
and looked up at her as she wriggled her full womanly ass against him.
The wicked smile on her wanton face made his heart skip a beat.
Sheila licked her wet lips when the bulging head of his rock-hard prick
pushed into her slippery cunt. Encouraged by the hungry look of
depravity and lust on his mother's face, Terry bucked his lean young ass
and rammed his burning cock into her sucking twat.
Sheila cried out when her son's hard shaft jabbed into her. She felt her
responsive cunt muscles tighten around her boy's impaling prick, felt
the elastic walls of her inner sex grasping the boy's hard cock, felt
the enormous length of his thick prick thrusting into her wet sex.
She began moving up and down on her sixteen-year-old son's
tightly-swollen organ, began working her twat against the
super-sensitive flesh of his rod. Her wet pussy responded to the
friction of her son's cock against her clit by twitching and tingling
with a life of its own. She felt her lusty twat sucking her son's dick
into her with a hot frenzy born of her insatiable hunger for young meat.
"Fuck me, Terry! Fuck the shit out of me, son! Make me come! Make your
mother flash, darling! I need you, lover! I've always needed you! Fuck
me! Hard, Terry! Harder! You won't hurt me! Fuck your mother! Oh God!
Pound it into me, son! Spread my cunt-lips! Fill my twat! You're making
me so hot, so hot and horny! I can't stand it any longer! Fill me up
with it! Come in me!"
Sheila bounced up and down on Terry's prick.
"What're you doin' to me, Mom! What're you doin'!?" Terry gasped,
bucking his hard ass against her.
"I'm giving you the fuck of your life, Terry! That's what I'm doing to
you! Don't you like it, darling? Don't you like your cock in your
mother's pussy?" she hissed.
"Christ yeah, I like it! But I'm gonna come! Don't you understand, Mom?
I'm really gonna shoot it into you!"
Terry was afraid to shoot his wad into his mother's cunt-hole.
"I want it! I want you to come in me! Don't you understand, lover? I
want you to fill me with sperm! I've had it in my mouth and now I want
it in my pussy! Now do it, Terry! Do it! Do you hear? Fill me with cum!
Shoot it! Oh God! I ... I ... I'm coming too! I can feel it, Terry!
Jesus! You're making me come! My own son is making me flash off!
Ohhhhhh! Argghhhhhh!"
Terry reached up and grabbed his mother's jiggling tits, squeezing them
hard, feeling her tit-peaks against his fingers. He could tell by the
sudden stiffening of her lovely naked body that his mother really was
flashing off in sexual ecstasy.
He watched her arch her back away from him, leaning backwards her cunt
tightened around his meat. He felt his balls tensing between his
striving legs, tensing for the mind-bending orgasm.
He kept bouncing up and down on the lounge chair, punching his hard cock
into his mother's cunt with wild abandon, stopping only when his balls
blew up and shot their wad into her.
Terry growled when his heavy load of semen squirted through the stiff
shaft of his cock. A sudden rush of embarrassment passed through him for
a second and was forgotten. He was actually shooting his wad into his
mother's cunt! It was almost too much to believe! His sudden sense of
shame was lost immediately in the wild rush of his ball-busting orgasm.
Sheila heard her son growling even in the maddening excitement of her
own orgasm and knew that the time had come for him too. She felt his
dick stiffening inside her until it was as rigid as an iron post. She
felt him arch his back and raise both of them off the chair.
She felt a sudden explosion inside her, an explosion of squirting semen.
Her cunt gushed, ran with rivers of twat juice. Her entire body seemed
to run with rivers of sensation, a flood that was soon fed by the
endless stream of fluid that her son pumped into her.
Sheila thought her son's seed would never stop spraying hard and hot
against the sensitive inner walls of her sucking cunt. She felt her cunt
being stretched by the bulging head of his thick prick, felt his heavy
meat-stick jerking inside her tight wet pussy as he unloaded his cock
juice into her.
She thought she could feel his enormous load of semen streaming out of
her cunt and dribbling down her legs. She had never felt so fulfilled
before, had never felt so close to anyone before. It was as if she had
longed all her life for a union with her son.
The two horny fuckers remained in the same position on the lounge chair
for several seconds after the boy's cock had stopped squirting and the
woman's cunt had stopped flashing. Their bodies felt relaxed and quiet
for the first time since their encounter began.
At length, Sheila bent down and pressed her son's lips with hers. She
looked into his eyes and saw that he was not ashamed of the wild things
they had done. Sheila could see too that he was not averse to more of
the same. Her cunt stirred at the thought of the wild fucking she and
her son could do now that their new relationship had been cemented.
The hot-assed woman stood up and felt the boy's still-hard prick pull
from her tight wet cunt with an audible slurp. She fell to her knees and
licked the juice-covered shaft of his cock from head to root. She felt
his body shiver when she laved the super-sensitive underside of his
prick.
"Did you enjoy yourself, darling?" Sheila smiled, her lips damp with the
boy's thick rich sperm.
Terry shook his head affirmatively and flashed his boyish grin at her.
"I think we can have wonderful fun together, darling. Don't you agree?"
Sheila smiled.
"We sure can!" Terry replied, reaching between his legs and grasping his
sperm-covered prick, pointing it toward his mother.
Sheila bent toward her son's offered cock and plunged down on it,
sucking the head of it for a few seconds.
"Would you like to lick my pussy now, darling?" Sheila asked before
resuming her cocksucking.
"I sure would, Mom! Sounds great! I could eat you out all day!"
Sheila straddled her son's face again and let him lap at the
sperm-covered lips of her cunt.
"I have a terribly wicked idea, darling," she offered. "Are you willing
to do anything for me, lover? Anything in the world?"
Sheila knew perfectly well that she didn't have to ask.
"But, Mom..." Terry said haltingly as his lovely mother led him by the
shaft of his sperm-covered cock out into the slanting rays of the
morning sun. "We can't do this outside ... can we?"
"Certainly we can, Terry! We can do anything anywhere! You don't mind
fucking little Wendy on the beach, do you? I don't see why we can't fool
around on our own private sun deck!" Sheila said in mock amazement,
rubbing her thumb over the extremely sensitive head of her son's swollen
dick, making him jump with pleasure-pain.
"H ... how did you know? About me fucking Wendy on the beach I mean?"
Terry asked, staring into his mother's glittering eyes.
"I don't think I'll tell you, darling!" She giggled. "A woman should
keep some secrets from her lover ... even when her lover is also her
son!"
"But shit, Mom! I don't get it! You're so ... so ... wild! I mean ...
you're not like you were a couple of days ago!" Terry said.
"I suppose I have changed a bit, darling! Let's say that I've decided to
exercise my ... desires ... and it just happens that I desire you,
Terry! After all, darling, I'm getting old! I don't want to waste away
in a rocking chair or some terrible thing like that! My little pussy
would just shrivel up to nothing! I am thirty-six years old, you know"
Sheila said playing with Terry's cock.
"Old!?" Terry gasped. "You're not old! My God, Mom! You're beautiful!
You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen!" He was genuinely amazed
that she would consider herself old.
"Well, darling, I suppose I do have a few years left. Let's not waste a
minute of them! Would you like to look at my cunt?" she smiled wantonly.
"Look at your ... your ... your cunt?" Terry gasped.
"Of course, silly! I'll expect you to do more than look at it!" Sheila
said. "Why don't you take your pants and shoes off and lie down over
here on this chaise. You look silly walking around like that!"
She watched her son shuffling around the sun deck, his pants in a heap
around his ankles.
Terry struggled out of his shoes and pants and stood before his mother.
He felt more naked and helpless than he had ever felt in his life. He
felt as if he were on display. He felt the morning sunlight warming his
skin, making his prick-head tingle slightly.
He shivered when his luscious mother walked closer to him and lifted his
tank-top over his head.
He trembled from head to toe when she ran her warm silken hands over his
hard chest and stomach. The feeling of her hands on his naked flesh was
like nothing he had ever felt before. It was his own mother! He was
being turned on by the very woman who had held him in her womb! His
knees felt weak.
"Lie down, lover. Everything will be all right, darling boy! Just put
yourself in your mother's hands! I'm sure you'll enjoy what I have for
you!" Sheila said, motioning toward the chaise.
Terry managed to keep his knees from giving in until he had fallen on
the reclining chair. Sheila put a pillow behind his tousled head and
smiled down on him wickedly.
"So you'd like to see my pussy. You should be ashamed of yourself,
darling! A mother should never let a boy see her cunt!" Sheila teased,
watching the boy squirm. "But then boys will be boys! Look closely now,
darling!"
With that, Sheila raised the hem of her long pink dress all the way to
her tits, exposing herself obscenely for her horny son. She watched his
young blood-engorged cock stir when he beheld the barely concealed area
of her pussy. Her red lace panties were slightly damp at the crotch with
cunt-dew, her steamy love mound swelling soft and warm between her long
legs.
Holding her dress up with one hand, the hot-assed woman ran her other
hand down over her thigh, letting it slide down between her legs. She
clamped her warm hand over the mound of her cunt for a moment, watching
her son's reaction to her wicked display of her feminine charms.
She turned her back to her son and bent over slightly, showing him her
full womanly ass. She knew that he could see the tuft of her cunt-hair
between her legs where it peeked out at her crotch. Her horny mind was
filled with the wild things she and her son could do together.
She took off her dress and turned around again, facing her son, her
dress in her arms, her naked tits swelling with full feminine richness.
She was thrilled to see his glistening eyes widen as he drank in her
beauty.
"Do you like my titties, son?" she asked in a low and controlled voice.
"Jesus yeah!" Terry gasped.
Terry had never seen such great tits. They were even bigger than
Wendy's, bigger and more voluptuous, more perfect, warmer-looking,
softer. He couldn't resist the urge to reach out and grab huge handfuls
of tit-flesh, couldn't resist the urge to squeeze and fondle the
beautiful breasts that had nourished him as a c***d, that would nourish
him now as a young man.
He swung his legs over the edge of the chaise and reached out for his
mother's tits.
"Down, darling, down. Don't get hasty," she smiled, pushing her son back
on the lounge with a hand on his forehead, a hand that he was powerless
to resist. "Let your mother run the show, darling. Just lie back and
relax a bit."
"What're you gonna do?" Terry asked in a hoarse voice, falling back
against the pillow, abandoning himself to his mother's sensual attack.
"I'm going to show you my cunt, lover! Wouldn't you like to see the
pussy you grew up in, little man?" she asked wantonly, spreading her
legs and rubbing herself lewdly.
"Oh Jesus, Mom! Jesus Christ!"
Sheila pushed her flimsy red lace panties down to her ankles and stepped
out of them, standing stark naked before her son. She put both hands
down between her statuesque legs and rested them in the furry nest of
her pussy-hair. She framed the mound of her warm cunt with her thumbs
and forefingers. She leaned backwards slightly and opened the area of
her most private place to her hot-cocked son's gaze.
"Let me spread my cunt open for you, son," she said with wet lips,
feeling wild beyond belief.
Her heart racing with excitement, Sheila reached between her legs and
pinched the raggedy lips of her naked twat, pulling them apart and
opening herself obscenely to her horny son's obvious delight. She heard
the sharp intake of his breath when she exposed the inner lips of her
musky pussy. Her hot clit tingled with uncontrollable lust. Her inner
sex seethed with passion, passion made wilder and wilder by the taboo of
her obscene display.
Still holding open the lips of her wet cunt, Sheila straddled her son on
the lounge, moving until her pussy was directly over his face. She knew
that he was staring wild-eyed at her gaping cunt. She tried to imagine
the mind-bending feelings her lusty display was inspiring in her son,
but they were beyond imagining.
"W-what do you want me to do, Mom?" Terry said, his voice higher than
usual, full of tension.
"I want you to suck my cunt! I want you to lick my twat! Do you hear,
darling? Your mother wants you to eat out her cunt! Lick my clit,
darling! Lick me and suck me until I can't stand it any more!"
Sheila crouched until the raggedy lips of her open pussy were touching
her son's lips. She felt the boy's nose pressing against her wet
sex-flesh, felt his warm moist breath against the gaping lips of her
cunt. She still held her juicy twat-lips apart with her fingers. Her
hand rubbed against her son's cheek. Cunt-honey ran from her open twat.
"Stick out your tongue, son! Stick out your tongue and put it in your
mother's cunt! I've dreamed of this for so long! Do it for me, darling!
Stick it deep inside me! Hurry! Hurry, lover! I can't wait another
second! You know what to do, darling! Suck me the way you suck Wendy!
Suck me hard! Lick me out!"
Terry obeyed his mother's lusty command, sticking out his tongue and
touching it gently to the inner lips of her dripping cunt. The scent of
her cunt-musk drove him wild inside. He tasted her intoxicating
pussy-dew and had to have more of her, had to taste more of the cunt
that had given him birth.
His arching erection jerked between his stretched-out legs, swelling
more and more by the minute. He stared at the turgid little bud of his
mother's clit and longed to put it between his teeth and bite it gently,
longed to feel his own mother's body reacting to his oral stimulation.
"Stick it in farther, darling! Stick it all the way in! Oh yes!
Yessssss! That's right! That's beautiful! It feels like a cock in me!
Move it around! Oh God! You do that so beautifully! More! More!" Sheila
let her stretched twat-lips close around her son's impaled tongue.
Terry felt his mother's tight pussy suddenly suck his tongue into it.
The tight wet muscles of her sucking pussy worked against his tongue. He
wondered how his cock would feel buried in his mother's hot wet
cunt-hole. His prick was aching for stimulation, aching to be thrust
into some tight wet place, aching to be buried between a woman's
luscious legs.
Would she let him put it there? Would his mother actually allow him to
plunge his bulging erection between her spread legs?
His mind swam with the possibilities of their i****tuous romp. Terry was
only now beginning to cast off the fears and doubts that his mother's
sexual onslaught had cast over him. He was only now beginning to truly
appreciate the wildness of the situation and the sexual joys he could
derive from it.
"My God, Mom! Goddamn! Your cunt! My mother's cunt! I'm suckin' my
mother's cunt!"
"Yes! Yes, Terry! You're sucking your mother's twat! You're making me
itch and burn inside, darling! I love you, son! I love your tongue
between my legs! I love your lips on my fucking pussy! Suck my clit!
Yessssss! Oh Christ! Lick it! Suck it! Kiss it!"
Sheila moaned, grinding her musky twat against her handsome young son's
sucking face.
Terry wrapped his eager lips around the nub of his lust-driven mother's
tasty clit and began sucking on it with a passion. He licked the hot bud
of flesh at the same time, making his mother's legs shake with
excitement. He tugged at her blazing clit with his lips, letting the hot
flesh pull from his lips from time to time with a wet popping sound. He
felt her silken cunt-flesh moist and warm against his face as his mother
gyrated her pelvis against him.
Terry's tongue began darting all over the wet gash of Sheila's cunt,
flicking over her sensitive pussy. She was alive with sensation from
head to toe. Her tits were hard and pointed, tingling with excitement.
Her asscheeks quivered. Her legs shivered with tension and excitement.
She grabbed her tits and began squeezing them, rubbing her thumbs over
her tingling tit-peaks, making them harder and harder by the second,
making them burn and itch until she could stand it no longer.
Sheila loved the feeling of her son's tongue in her hot pussy, but she
needed something more. Sheila needed Terry's swollen prick between her
legs, needed to feel the hard shaft of it rubbing against her tingling
clitoris, needed to feel the a****l heat of it warming her seething
cunt-hole. She had to have her son's cock inside her, and she had to
have it now!
The hot-assed woman stood up and raised herself off her son's sucking
face. She saw him raise his head, saw him crane his neck and stick out
his tongue in a desperate attempt to flick his tongue at least one last
time over the wet musky flesh of her cunt.
"Do you like licking my pussy, Terry?" she smiled, standing beside him
now, looking down on him lovingly, lust burning in her lovely eyes.
"Yeah! Jesus! This is too much, too fuckin' much! I ... I ... I never
tasted a cunt like yours, Mom!" Terry said. "Let me suck it some more,
Mom! Please, Mom! I gotta do it!"
He reached out for the furry nest of his mother's twat.
"I'm glad you like it, darling, but I have something more interesting in
mind! Why don't I let you stick your dick up my cunt, Terry? Why don't I
let you bury that big hard prick of yours right between my legs, Terry?
Does that excite you, darling? Would you like to fuck your mother? Would
you like to punch your nice stiff cock in and out of your mother's twat
until you unload your cream?"
Sheila's eyes were glittering, her cunt seething.
Sheila looked down at her son's cock and saw it jerk up, against his
belly when he heard her depraved suggestion. She bent down and took her
boy's dripping prick in her warm hand, squeezing it, stroking it until
the boy sat up in the chair, his body stiffening with pleasure. She
could feel the hard organ pulsating in her hand, jerking with lust.
"What ... what're you doin', Mom?" Terry gasped.
"I'm just stiffening your dick for you, Terry. I want it hard when it
goes in my cunt, darling. Are you ready?" Sheila smiled, her hand making
wet slurping sounds as it ran up and down over her son's cock.
"Oh shit! I'm ready, Mom!" the boy rasped, his nuts tight in their
wrinkled sac.
Sheila threw her legs over her son's naked body and crouched down over
his cock. She could almost feel the intense heat of his cock-head
against the lips of her twat as she poised her dripping pussy an inch or
two above his prick. Slowly, she lowered her juicy cunt toward the boy's
rock-hard cock, trying to hold her breath, trying to control her
excitement.
Sheila gasped when she felt the hard head of Terry's cock pressing
between the rosy lips of her twat. She felt the head of her son's prick
slipping between the juicy lips of her seething pussy, felt it moving
against her secret flesh as she sat on his belly.
She was filled with the most depraved feelings imaginable when she sat
on her son's erection. The horny mother looked down at her son's
handsome boyish face and gyrated her cunt against the swollen length of
his cock. She felt his hard body moving beneath her, writhing in ecstasy
as she stimulated his prick.
Terry closed his eyes and abandoned himself to the mind-bending
sensations his mother stimulated in his cock and halls. He thought his
nuts would blast their wad between her legs at any second, the tension
she inspired was so intense. He arched his back, forcing his rigid prick
into the wet folds of his mother's snatch. He heard her moaning softly
and looked up at her as she wriggled her full womanly ass against him.
The wicked smile on her wanton face made his heart skip a beat.
Sheila licked her wet lips when the bulging head of his rock-hard prick
pushed into her slippery cunt. Encouraged by the hungry look of
depravity and lust on his mother's face, Terry bucked his lean young ass
and rammed his burning cock into her sucking twat.
Sheila cried out when her son's hard shaft jabbed into her. She felt her
responsive cunt muscles tighten around her boy's impaling prick, felt
the elastic walls of her inner sex grasping the boy's hard cock, felt
the enormous length of his thick prick thrusting into her wet sex.
She began moving up and down on her sixteen-year-old son's
tightly-swollen organ, began working her twat against the
super-sensitive flesh of his rod. Her wet pussy responded to the
friction of her son's cock against her clit by twitching and tingling
with a life of its own. She felt her lusty twat sucking her son's dick
into her with a hot frenzy born of her insatiable hunger for young meat.
"Fuck me, Terry! Fuck the shit out of me, son! Make me come! Make your
mother flash, darling! I need you, lover! I've always needed you! Fuck
me! Hard, Terry! Harder! You won't hurt me! Fuck your mother! Oh God!
Pound it into me, son! Spread my cunt-lips! Fill my twat! You're making
me so hot, so hot and horny! I can't stand it any longer! Fill me up
with it! Come in me!"
Sheila bounced up and down on Terry's prick.
"What're you doin' to me, Mom! What're you doin'!?" Terry gasped,
bucking his hard ass against her.
"I'm giving you the fuck of your life, Terry! That's what I'm doing to
you! Don't you like it, darling? Don't you like your cock in your
mother's pussy?" she hissed.
"Christ yeah, I like it! But I'm gonna come! Don't you understand, Mom?
I'm really gonna shoot it into you!"
Terry was afraid to shoot his wad into his mother's cunt-hole.
"I want it! I want you to come in me! Don't you understand, lover? I
want you to fill me with sperm! I've had it in my mouth and now I want
it in my pussy! Now do it, Terry! Do it! Do you hear? Fill me with cum!
Shoot it! Oh God! I ... I ... I'm coming too! I can feel it, Terry!
Jesus! You're making me come! My own son is making me flash off!
Ohhhhhh! Argghhhhhh!"
Terry reached up and grabbed his mother's jiggling tits, squeezing them
hard, feeling her tit-peaks against his fingers. He could tell by the
sudden stiffening of her lovely naked body that his mother really was
flashing off in sexual ecstasy.
He watched her arch her back away from him, leaning backwards her cunt
tightened around his meat. He felt his balls tensing between his
striving legs, tensing for the mind-bending orgasm.
He kept bouncing up and down on the lounge chair, punching his hard cock
into his mother's cunt with wild abandon, stopping only when his balls
blew up and shot their wad into her.
Terry growled when his heavy load of semen squirted through the stiff
shaft of his cock. A sudden rush of embarrassment passed through him for
a second and was forgotten. He was actually shooting his wad into his
mother's cunt! It was almost too much to believe! His sudden sense of
shame was lost immediately in the wild rush of his ball-busting orgasm.
Sheila heard her son growling even in the maddening excitement of her
own orgasm and knew that the time had come for him too. She felt his
dick stiffening inside her until it was as rigid as an iron post. She
felt him arch his back and raise both of them off the chair.
She felt a sudden explosion inside her, an explosion of squirting semen.
Her cunt gushed, ran with rivers of twat juice. Her entire body seemed
to run with rivers of sensation, a flood that was soon fed by the
endless stream of fluid that her son pumped into her.
Sheila thought her son's seed would never stop spraying hard and hot
against the sensitive inner walls of her sucking cunt. She felt her cunt
being stretched by the bulging head of his thick prick, felt his heavy
meat-stick jerking inside her tight wet pussy as he unloaded his cock
juice into her.
She thought she could feel his enormous load of semen streaming out of
her cunt and dribbling down her legs. She had never felt so fulfilled
before, had never felt so close to anyone before. It was as if she had
longed all her life for a union with her son.
The two horny fuckers remained in the same position on the lounge chair
for several seconds after the boy's cock had stopped squirting and the
woman's cunt had stopped flashing. Their bodies felt relaxed and quiet
for the first time since their encounter began.
At length, Sheila bent down and pressed her son's lips with hers. She
looked into his eyes and saw that he was not ashamed of the wild things
they had done. Sheila could see too that he was not averse to more of
the same. Her cunt stirred at the thought of the wild fucking she and
her son could do now that their new relationship had been cemented.
The hot-assed woman stood up and felt the boy's still-hard prick pull
from her tight wet cunt with an audible slurp. She fell to her knees and
licked the juice-covered shaft of his cock from head to root. She felt
his body shiver when she laved the super-sensitive underside of his
prick.
"Did you enjoy yourself, darling?" Sheila smiled, her lips damp with the
boy's thick rich sperm.
Terry shook his head affirmatively and flashed his boyish grin at her.
"I think we can have wonderful fun together, darling. Don't you agree?"
Sheila smiled.
"We sure can!" Terry replied, reaching between his legs and grasping his
sperm-covered prick, pointing it toward his mother.
Sheila bent toward her son's offered cock and plunged down on it,
sucking the head of it for a few seconds.
"Would you like to lick my pussy now, darling?" Sheila asked before
resuming her cocksucking.
"I sure would, Mom! Sounds great! I could eat you out all day!"
Sheila straddled her son's face again and let him lap at the
sperm-covered lips of her cunt.
"I have a terribly wicked idea, darling," she offered. "Are you willing
to do anything for me, lover? Anything in the world?"
Sheila knew perfectly well that she didn't have to ask.
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