Mothers and Sons
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Alison paused outside her son’s bedroom, her beautiful face spreading
into an amused smile as she listened to the soft moans and rhythmic
creaking sounds emanating from the other side of the door. Her son
Randy was beating his meat again. Actually his full name was
Randolph… after his grandfather, but everyone called him Randy, much
to Alison’s amusement. A fitting name for a sixteen-year-old who spent
most of his time alone with his cock in his hand, she thought with a
smile. In the year since her husband had died, she’d heard Randy
jacking off with greater and greater frequency. Now, dressed in a
transparent, waist-length negligee, Alison had decided to help her
horny, frustrated young son become a man.
It was perfectly natural, Alison thought, that her only son should
enjoy the intense pleasure of his very first fuck with his own mother.
She looked down at herself, admiring the extreme voluptuousness of her
nearly naked body, the size of her large, firm tits and the dense
triangle of her dark-brown pussy fur. Her figure was extremely
curvaceous for a woman of her petite build, with full, perfectly formed
thighs and the kind of plump, round ass that men always wanted to pat
and pinch and stroke.
Her most impressive feature, Alison knew, was the size of her breasts.
She’d often caught Randy, or one of his young friends, admiring her
big, jiggling tits. It excited her to know that she could still turn on
teenage boys… especially her son. Alison often went around the house
without a bra, just to get a reaction. She invariably did. Right now,
her tits were completely visible through the transparent negligee. For
the first time, Randy would be able to see the stiff, crimson buds of
her nipples.
Alison was hoping it would make her son so awfully horny, he’d want to
stick his hard young cock into her pussy rather than beat off alone all
the time. She saw nothing wrong in her desire to fuck her own son. In
fact she got extremely aroused at the thought of feeling Randy’s lips
sucking her stiff nipples, his hands on her ass as he rammed his
throbbing young teenage cock in and out of her cunt. Why shouldn’t she
give him some relief, when her son was obviously so horny? Sometimes
she’d heard the bed springs squeaking five times in a single night.
“Oh, Randy,” Alison said, in a gentle voice. She knocked lightly. “It’s
me. Do you mind if I come in and talk to you for a minute?”
“Uh… yeah, sure.” Randy’s voice sounded rushed, and Alison pictured
him hastily pulling the sheets over his naked body. “Come on in, Mom!”
Alison stepped into his bedroom, smiling lovingly at the tall, slender,
red-faced youth sitting up in bed, supported by pillows bunched between
his shoulders and the head board. He was dark, like her, and the lamp
shining on the nightstand showed the lean musculature of his bare
torso. The sheets were around his waist, and Alison felt her pussy
begin to moisten as she saw the tenting bulge of an obvious hard-on
beneath the covers.
“Wh-what’d you want to talk to me about, Mom?” Randy said nervously.
Alison crossed the room, her tits jiggling seductively as she took a
seat beside him on the bed. Randy’s eyes bulged as he saw his mother’s
transparent negligee.
“About what you were just doing, honey,” Alison said gently. She smiled
at her son, dropping her hand to lightly stroke the downy fur that had
just begun sprouting on his chest. “You were jacking off when I knocked
on the door, weren’t you?”
Randy’s blush grew much deeper. “How’d you know?”
“The bed springs squeak, honey,” Alison smiled, bouncing up and down
gently. “But I guess you were too engrossed in what you were doing to
notice, right?”
She moved her hand down, stroking his stomach.
“Honey, I’ve heard you jacking off an awful lot recently. Are you
really that horny?”
“I g…guess so Mom,” Randy mumbled.
“Mmm. I hope it doesn’t embarrass you, darling. It’s natural for a boy
your age to get a lot of hard-ons. Tell me, have you fucked a girl
yet?”
“No,” Randy whispered.
“But you’d like to, wouldn’t you, honey? That’s what you think about
when you stroke your stiff cock, isn’t it?”
Randy didn’t answer. He was licking his lips, trembling lightly with
helpless lust as he ogled his mom’s gorgeous body through the negligee.
Alison’s pussy started throbbing as she watched her son’s cock getting
even stiffer, throbbing powerfully under the sheets.
“Honey, why are you looking at Mommy’s body like that?”
“I… I can’t help it,” Randy mumbled.
“Ummm.” Alison looked at his jutting crotch. “Your cock looks like it’s
about to punch a hole through the sheets, baby. Is my body making you
horny?”
Randy just gulped and nodded his head. Alison smiled at her son’s
sudden shyness. It was very appealing. Grasping the sheets, she slowly
pulled them down to the foot of the bed.
“Mom! What are you doing?!” exclaimed Randy, but made no move to cover
himself as his tremendously large erection came into view.
Alison gasped at the sight of his naked cock. It was everything she had
expected, and more… incredibly huge and stiff, at least as long as
his father’s had been, but much thicker. Her nipples tingled as she
gazed hungrily at her son’s enormous prick, watching it jerk and pulse
over his flat, muscular stomach.
“Oooh, Randy, it looks like it’s going to explode,” Alison purred,
shamelessly wrapping her fingers around her son’s prick. “Does that
feel good, honey?” she asked, as she started jacking his cock.
“Jesus, Mom!” Randy gasped.
“Please don’t be ashamed, Randy. Mommy really wants to do this for
you.” Alison jacked his prick faster. “Would you like to learn about
sex with your mom?”
“Y…yes!”
“All right, baby. Why don’t I start out by showing you how good it
feels to have your cock sucked? Be a good boy, now, and sit up on the
edge of the bed.”
Randy did as his mother asked, his huge prick throbbing wildly,
wiggling to the edge of the mattress. Alison eagerly knelt on the floor
facing him, her mouth watering as she confronted the jutting thickness
of his cock. Again she wrapped her fingers around his fucker, this time
she squeezed it very hard and pumped her fist up and down its length
from tip to base. Her pussy began to drool as she watched his spongy
cock-knob puff up in front of her, oozing out little, milky droplets of
pre-cum.
“Your cock is leaking,” Alison purred. “You must be awfully horny,
darling. Mmmmmmmm! Oooh yeah, you really do need Mommy to suck your
prick for you, don’t you?”
“Please! Oh, please, Mom…”
“Ohhh, Randy…”
Her words trailed off as Alison dropped her head, planting a wet kiss
on the flared tip of her son’s throbbing erection. With a moan, she
thrust out her tongue, wantonly lapping up the sticky juice from his
cock-hole. It was delicious, salty-tasting and creamy at the same time.
She couldn’t wait to get her lips around his gorgeous young pole… to
milk the full load out of her son’s balls… to swallow and gulp down
his jizz as the hot cum fountained down her throat. Her cunt twitched
with wild, i****tuous anticipation.
Alison let her lips part, sliding her mouth down onto the throbbing
stiffness of Randy’s cock. She paused with a third of his big prick in
her mouth, her lips stretched to bursting around his surprisingly thick
cockshaft. Then the horny mom shut her eyes and puckered her cheeks,
eagerly sucking the blood-pounding length of her own son’s cock.
“Uuuhhh, Mom!” Randy gazed down at her, shocked and excited by the
obscene spectacle of his own mother slurping hungrily on his prick.
“That feels so good, Mom! Unggghh! Oh, shit, it feels way better than
jacking off! Suck harder, Mom! My cock’s so stiff!”
Alison sucked her son’s prick extremely hard, as if she were physically
starved for the taste of his soon-to-be-squirting cum. Her cheeks
reddened with the wanton intensity of the blow-job, and she shut her
eyes more tightly, wanting to block out all thoughts unrelated to the
taste and feel of his wonderful fuckmeat.
She was sure this was her son’s very first experience with cocksucking,
and she wanted to be sure it would be one he’d remember for many years
to come. Already Randy’s vital personality and rugged good looks had
attracted a number of young girlfriends, but Alison doubted if any of
those teenage cock-teasers had sampled her son’s big, stiff prick yet.
But it wouldn’t be long, she thought, before he found one who would be
willing to go down on his pleasure-pole for him.
She really needed Randy to enjoy his first blow-job. Alison wanted him
to remember his mother as the best cocksucker of them all. She would
certainly be one of the most eager. During the years of their marriage,
she could count on one hand the nights she’d allowed her departed
husband to go to sleep without sucking at least one spewing load of cum
from his prick. Alison was determined to continue the tradition with
her eager young son.
Randy’s prick was getting even stiffer now, pulsing violently on the
roof of her mouth. Any second now, her son was going to squirt his load
down her throat. Alison tightened her fingers around the base of his
prick, again jacking his glistening shaft hard and fast with her fist.
She bobbed her head in a shameless rhythm, eagerly fucking her face
with her son’s stiff prick.
“Jesus, Mom! I’m gonna cum!” Randy gasped, wincing as his mother’s
strong right fist flew up and down his cock, from the base to her
sucking lips. “Suck it, Mom… suck it hard! Uuuuuuuh, fuck! It’s gonna
be a big one, Mom!”
Alison started sucking as hard as she could, slurping and gurgling
noisily, her wet mouth covering the top third of his cock with spit.
She pushed her left hand between his trembling thighs, and gently
squeezed and fondled her son’s big hairy balls, encouraging the load of
spunk to come gushing out of his dilated cock-tip.
“Oh, Mom, I’m cumming now! Ahhhhh!”
Randy clutched is mother’s head, curling his fingers in her wavy brown
hair. Alison whimpered in ecstasy as the hot spurts of cum started
shooting out of his throbbing cock, spewing and gushing in a torrent
down her throat.
Frantically the horny mother gulped and swallowed, the sounds of her
cocksucking growing even louder as she urgently consumed the creamy
tide of her son’s delicious cum. The milky jizz spattered the inside of
her mouth, squirting rhythmically across her tongue. Alison clung
feverishly to Randy’s jerking, spewing prick, refusing to let it out of
her mouth until she’d licked the last trace of her son’s tasty sperm
from the tip.
“Ohh, God!” Randy panted dazedly. “Jesus, Mom, that was so good!”
Alison rose to her feet, shamelessly licking the cum from the corners
of her mouth. Her pussy burned as she looked at her son’s prick. His
saliva-coated erection was still hard as a rock, as if he’d never cum
at all. It was more than stiff enough to slide up his mother’s cunt.
Alison stripped off her negligee, tossing it to the floor, completely
exposing her incredibly sexy body to her son. Her big tits quivered
invitingly as she crawled onto the center of the bed, spreading her
legs and settling her asscheeks into a good humping position on the
mattress.
“Would you like to touch Mommy’s body now, honey?” she purred,
wantonly. “Before I teach you how to fuck?”
Randy quickly turned toward her, stretching out beside his mother on
the bed. Alison shuddered with pleasure as he slid his hands up her
slender, girlishly-rounded belly, then filled his fingers with her
luscious tits. His fascination with her breasts was obvious as he
lewdly squeezed and milked the heavy globes, kneading them under his
palms.
“Go on, suck them, baby. Suck Mommy’s tits!”
Randy lowered his head, opening his mouth wide to engulf one stiff,
crimson nipple. Hungrily he slurped his mother’s rubbery teat into his
mouth, and Alison was reminded that this wasn’t the first time her son
had sucked her nipples. As a baby he had done it hundreds, thousands of
times, sucking her warm creamy milk into his hungry mouth. But now,
sixteen years later, his suckling was doing things to her that it never
had as a nursing baby. She only she wished she had some milk for him to
suck up now.
Alison whimpered and started humping her ass off the bed, groaning as
her horny son ran his fingers through her dense brown pussy curls and
slipped two, stiff fingers into her creamy, clasping cunthole.
“Oh, my baby! Ooh, my sweet, sweet baby!” she cried. “Mommy’s cunt is
so wet now, Randy! Please, honey… fuck your mother now! Hurry, baby!
Fuck my cunt!”
Randy took a moment to suck her second nipple, until the second areola
was also crinkled to total stiffness, covered with saliva and little
tooth marks. Then he released her quivering tits and crawled into
position between her legs. Alison quickly lifted her luscious legs high
in the air, spreading them wide-open, completely opening her tight,
wet, curly-haired pussy for the first eager thrust of her son’s stiff
cock.
“Lean over me, Randy,” she panted. “I’ll help you put it in.”
Randy did as his mother asked, placing his arms either side of her
shoulders to support the weight of his torso. His huge erection pulsed
over her lower belly, and Alison reached down, grasping his hard-on
with both hands. She bent it down until his fat cock-head nudged
between the pouting lips of her gaping pussy-slit.
“Push your hips down, Randy!”
Randy did as he was told immediately, his mouth opening wide in
pleasure his cock slid into a tight, wet cunthole for the very first
time.
“Uhhhhh, fuck! Mom, it feels so good!” he cried.
Clumsily he started humping on top of her, thrusting two, then three
inches of his long, hard prick up his mother’s clinging cunt. She
stopped him when he had about four or five inches of throbbing man-meat
lodged inside her tightly-stretched twat. But there was still a good
deal more to go.
“Unggghhh! Oh, Randy! Oh, baby, it’s so big!” Alison cried. “Take your
time, lover. We’ve got all night. That’s right… that’s better… oh,
Randy… ungghhhh! Oh, Randy, it’s such a monster! It feels so good up
Mommy’s cunt!”
Over half of his huge prick was buried in the syrupy sheath of his
mother’s pussy now, and Randy could hardly believe how good it felt to
have a tight, hot cunt milking wetly around his prick. His humping
motions were smoother now as he worked on top of her, contracting his
ass cheeks, sliding his massive fuck-pole deeper and deeper into his
mother’s tight cunt.
“Fuck me, Randy!” Alison squealed, growing hornier and hornier.
“Unggghh! Oh, please, baby, Mommy wants ALL of your cock!”
Randy pushed his hips down hard, sinking every inch of his rigid fuck-
pole into the juicy tightness of his mother’s pussy. The giant cock
stuffed her cunt completely, his cock-knob reaching the depths of her
womb. Randy let his elbows bend. his chest now crushing his naked
mother’s enormous tits. Eagerly he started humping his ass in a hard,
fast rhythm, pumping his hard young cock eagerly in and out of his
mom’s hairy, clinging cunt.
“That’s it, baby!” Alison gasped. “You’re fucking me good now, lover!
Do you like the way it feels, Randy? Do you like the way Mommy’s pussy
feels around your prick?”
“Oh, God yesssss!” Randy hissed, fucking faster and deeper. “It feels
fuckin’ fantastic! Oh, Mom! I think I’m gonna cum again!”
Alison threw her arms and legs around him, locking her forearms
together around his neck, scissoring her ankles together across her
son’s bobbing ass. Then the big-titted mom started humping her hips off
the bed in a frenzy of lust, ferociously fucking her pussy up at the
satisfying stiffness of her own son’s pounding prick.
“Fuck your mother, Randy! Unh unh unh, fuck your mother’s juicy pussy!
Harder, honey! God, I’m so hot for you! I love your big cock, Randy!
Oh, please, fuck the shit out of me! Mommy needs a good cum!”
Randy fucked his horny mother faster and faster, the headboard thumping
against the wall and the noisy bed springs squeaking louder than ever
under Alison’s madly-humping ass. Suddenly, Alison felt her cunt
starting to spasm around her son’s pistoning fuckrod. Randy’s cock grew
even stiffer, milked hungrily by the tight, clinging sheath of his
mom’s bucking pussy.
“Fuck it, Randy!” Alison gasped, her face contorting in a grimace of
pure lust. “Unngghhh! Harder, baby! Fuck that cunt as hard as you can!
Nnnngggg! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, I’m cumming! Fuck your mother, Randy!
Arrrrrhhh, Mommy’s cuuummmiiinnnggg, babbyyyy!”
It was an intense orgasm, the like of which Alison had not experienced
for a long, long time. The pleasure coursing through her naked body
made her tight pussy-hole suck and contract reflexively around her
son’s deeply impaling prick, her trembling hips buck uncontrollably off
the bed. Randy fucked his mother hard, slamming his prick to the hilt
in her spasming fuckhole until his own climax peaked and a torrent of
jizz squirted from the end of his twitching cock for the second time
tonight, this time deep up inside his mother’s hot, clinging cunt.
“Oh, baby!” Alison cried, as she felt the milky cum spouting into her.
“Oh, yeah! Cum in me, Randy! Cum in Mommy’s cunt! Uhhhhnnnngg!
Ahhhhhh!”
The sticky i****tuous load gushed out of Randy’s cock-tip, deluging his
mother’s squirming pussy with fuck-cream. Alison eagerly kept humping
her ass beneath him, shuddering as she felt his jism oozing back out of
her hairy pussy-slit, puddling under her ass on the bed.
As the ecstasy began to fade from Alison’s tingling body, the
importance of she’d just done began to sink in. She’d actually fucked
her own son… and loved every second of it! It was such an intensely
pleasurable experience, Alison knew that she would suck him off or let
him fuck her whenever his cock got stiff. She knew that a virile young
prick like Randy’s was prone to frequent stiffness.. it was up to her,
as a mother, to give her son relief.
Alison sighed and settled back on the bed, feeling Randy’s cock still
throbbing deep inside her tender fuck-hole. She thought of her best
friends, Monica and Kate, both of whom were single parents, both of
whom had sons just about Randy’s age. The similarity in their lives was
one of the things that had made the three moms close.
Kate supplemented her meagre income with a small business as a history
tutor. Alison had met her when Randy had enrolled as one of Kate’s
pupils. She’d met Monica in a more peculiar fashion, when the two of
them had become embroiled in a length argument about sex-education at a
school meeting. Alison sighed as she thought of Monica Walsh’s
incredible beauty. Monica had the kind of long, wavy, golden blonde
hair that nearly all women envied, and a face that had once made her a
sought-after figure model. Her body was as incredible as Alison’s, with
long, tapering legs and tits that were nearly as big.
Alison often thought it was a shame that Monica had to be so
conservative. She doubted that Monica had given her pussy to a single
man since her divorce, even though every male in the suburb would have
done anything to get into Monica’s panties. And Monica had a son, Paul,
who had grown up to be quite a handsome young stud. Alison smiled to
herself, wondering how often Paul jacked off, if Monica ever heard him.
They had argued at the school meeting because Monica had been so
vehemently opposed to any form of sex-education in public schools.
“Oooh!” Monica Walsh squealed in surprise as her bedroom door suddenly
flew open. Instinctively, she raised the bath towel to cover her naked
body, still dripping water from her shower.
“Paul! For God’s sake…”
“Sorry, Mom,” Paul mumbled.
But Monica’s young son didn’t seem very sorry or embarrassed about
barging in on his beautiful naked mother at all. The tall, blonde youth
took a good long look at her as he closed the door, his eyes lingering
on his mother’s long, tapering legs that, like every inch of Monica’s
mouthwatering body, were a natural, golden tan in color. He seemed to
shrug before he closed the door, as if he were sorry that she’d been
able to raise the towel so fast.
“Damn, him!” Monica said angrily.
She knotted the towel around her naked, dripping body, thinking about
what had just happened and grew madder and madder. This was not the
first time her son had either caught her naked, or done his best to do
so. Since her divorce, it had happened with greater frequency every
month, and there was no longer much doubt that he was doing it on
purpose.
What kind of son would want to ogle his own mother? Monica sometimes
thought of her incredibly voluptuous body as a curse. She was in her
middle thirties now, but her age didn’t show at all on her beautiful
face, and there wasn’t, and never had been, an ounce of excess fat on
her tall, slender figure. She had a perfect model’s body in every way,
except for the size of her tits, and Monica knew it was in the
combination of her larger-than-average breasts combined with her
otherwise lean, delicately structured body that made men so horny for
her.
Men were constantly whistling and hooting at her, and Monica now knew
that her ex-husband who had practically stolen her from high school to
the altar had married her purely for her body. He’d always insisted on
fucking her at least twice a day, a level of lust that Monica had
considered alarming, even as her naturally high libido had made her
enjoy it. But her ex-husband’s desire to start swinging with other
couples was the last straw! And now it looked like her son Paul had
inherited those repulsive, a****l-like lusts from his father. Actually
bursting in on his own mother like that! Monica felt so suddenly angry
that she could hardly think straight.
“Paul!” she shouted, suddenly, impulsively. “Get back in here this
instant!”
Monica sat on the edge of the bed, the loosely wrapped towel reaching
from her huge tits to the tops of her thighs. Paul entered sheepishly,
wearing only his pajama bottoms. His face was red. He seemed to know
instinctively what his mother wanted.
“Get in here, Paul,” Monica said harshly. “I want to have a little talk
with you.”
Paul obediently stood in front of his smouldering mother. Even in the
face of her obvious anger he couldn’t help himself, his eyes already
fluttering down to study the several deep inches of cleavage exposed by
the wrapped towel. Monica flushed as she found herself looking at his
cock. It was obviously quite large and semi-swollen under his pajamas.
She felt her pussy tingling, and that just made her angrier.
“Paul, I have simply lost count of all the times you have walked in on
me in the bathroom or in my bedroom any time you thought you could see
me naked,” Monica whispered furiously. “Now don’t try to deny it, Paul.
I know what you’re doing, and I think it’s utterly disgusting. I don’t
ever want it to happen again, alright?!”
“Sorry,” Paul muttered sheepishly.
“I mean, I happen to be your mother,” Monica continued. “Don’t you know
how repulsive it is to sneak peeps at your very own mother. Not even
your father stooped to that! I’ve got a good mind to… ooh!”
Monica gasped, staring at his crotch, watching helplessly as his young
cock swelled rapidly and obscenely in his pajamas. Paul’s eyes were
moving all over her body, and she suddenly realized what a mistake it
had been to talk to him before getting dressed. Monica’s face reddened
as his big prick jerked up to total stiffness, protruding obscenely
through the flannel.
“Why, that’s disgusting!” she sputtered. “How on earth can you stand
there in front of your own mother and get a big hard-on like that? I
have never… Jesus, Paul!”
He had shifted nervously as he stood in front of her, and the movement
had made his erect cock pop out of the wide fly of his pajamas.
Monica’s blue eyes opened wide as she stared at her son’s huge, naked
cock, jerking and throbbing luridly up and down right in front of her
face. His father had been well-endowed, but she now saw that her son
was hung like a horse. It was the biggest, stiffest cock she’d ever
seen in her life.
“Paul, put your penis away this instant!”
But Paul just stood there, too shocked to move, his enormous erection
pulsing wildly in front of her face. Helplessly Monica stared at her
son’s huge prick. The more she stared the more her pussy tingled until
she felt a strange unnatural desire pounding deep inside her belly that
was unlike any she’d ever felt in her life. A veritable flood of cunt-
juice was oozing into her slit, and she could feel her pouting pussy
lips getting unbearably hot and swollen and itchy. Monica’s mind began
to cloud over with lust as she stared helplessly at her son’s
magnificent young cock. She watched in a daze as her hand reached out
towards her son’s crotch, trembling lightly, as if it had a will of its
own.
Monica shuddered, wrapping her fingers tightly around the swollen shaft
of her son’s cock. Paul looked down at her in amazement. Instinctively,
Monica suddenly started jacking his stiff prickshaft, shocked and
horrified by her own actions, even as she began to jerk on the boy’s
prick as fast as she could.
“Does that feel good, Paul?” she heard herself say. The room seemed to
be spinning now. All she could think of was the incredible wet need
pounding in her long-neglected cunt. “Is this what you wanted me to do
to you?”
Paul could only gulp and nod his head enthusiastically. He didn’t know
what had suddenly come over his sexy mother, he just hoped she didn’t
stop pulling on his cock before he had a chance to cum.
“You dirty little bastard!” breathed Monica, but the tone of her voice
was more in lustful wonder than anger. “You want to fuck your own
mother, don’t you, Paul? You don’t care what a sin it is. You just want
to side this big long thing up Mommy’s hot pussy and shoot out a big
load of cum, don’t you?”
“Oh, God!” Paul gasped, his huge prick pulsing wildly in her fist.
“Oh… ohhhh, yessss! I want to fuck your cunt, Mom! Please let me!
Please let me fuck you!”
“All right, Paul. If you’re going to be so blatantly disgusting, about
it, maybe I should give you what you want!”
Monica yanked off the towel, making Paul’s cock start twitching and
quivering even more violently as she suddenly exposed her gorgeously-
tanned nakedness to her son. Trembling uncontrollably with i****tuous
passion, the sex-crazed mother climbed onto the bed in the dog-fucking
position. Her big tits jiggled as she dropped her shoulders low,
resting her cheek on her forearms. Then she spread her knees wide on
the bed and shamelessly wiggled her pert little ass at her son, knowing
that he could now clearly see the hairy, dripping slit of her tight,
throbbing cunt.
“Go ahead, Paul,” she panted. “If that’s what you want, you might as
well help yourself. Fuck me, Paul. Fuck me right now. Do it just as
long and hard as you want.”
Paul ripped down his pajama bottoms, leaving himself completely naked.
Hurriedly he climbed onto the bed behind his mother’s luscious ass
cheeks, his massive erection pulsing before the gooey slit of her cunt.
Holding the base of his prick in his fist, Paul pressed the bloated
head into his mom’s juicy, pink cuntslit and pushed.
Monica grimaced and bit her lip as her son’s huge cock slid all the way
in, the long, thick shaft stretching her little-used fuckhole almost
painfully as he thrust it roughly up inside her hot, clinging cunt.
After so long without sex, her son’s big prick felt like a baseball bat
being stuffed up her cunt, but she loved every solid inch of it!
“Unggghhh! Oh, fuck!” gasped Monica, frantically humping her sopping
wet pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of her son’s eager prick. “You
like that, don’t you, Paul! Uuuuunnnnggghhhh! God, you’re so big!…
You like fucking your mother, don’t you? I this what you wanted all
along?”
“Ooouuhhh! Shit, yeah,” Paul sighed. “It sure is, Mom!”
He slid his hands over her bobbing ass to clutch her hips, holding on
tightly as he fucked his mom’s hot, gooey cunt with every inch of his
cock. Monica felt like she was being fucked by a horse. Her poor pussy
was stretching wider and wider, forcibly accommodating the massive
thickness of her son’s enormous cock. Paul kept humping relentlessly
behind her, jamming his prick to the hilt in the juice-spewing
tightness of his mother’s wonderfully tight little cunt.
Jesus! I’m fucking my own son, Monica thought dazedly. The obscenity of
the realization made her pussy start throbbing even harder, and a hot
blush of shame coursed into her cheeks. She didn’t know what she was
doing now. It could have all been a dream. She thought she was going to
faint. The naked mother whimpered in ecstasy as she started humping and
bucking as fast as she could, feverishly pounding her sucking cunt-hole
onto the root of her own son’s cock.
“Fuck me, Paul!” she gasped, her voice a wail of passion. “You’ve got
such a nice big cock, honey! Oh, shit, it’s stretching me open!
Unnggghhh! I’m so horny, Paul! Ahhhh, shit, fuck your mother, baby!
Fuck Mommy’s pussy as hard as you can!”
Encouraged and aroused by the spluttered litany of obscenities coming
from his sexy mother’s mouth, Paul tightened his grip on her hips and
started ramming his over-sized cock in and out of her cunt furiously.
His huge organ reamed out her pussy completely, his cock-knob reaching
up to her womb with every thrust. Monica’s pussy itched and burned,
convulsively sucking the hammering length of her son’s mighty fuck-
tool. Her clit was swollen and throbbing, stimulated intensely by every
smashing thrust of his young cock, and in no time at all, Monica was
cumming already.
“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!” she chanted, clawing the sheets and
whipping up her shapely little ass in an orgy of desire. “Faster, Paul,
faster! My pussy’s so hot! Fuck your mother, Paul! Shoot your hot cum
up Mommy’s cunt!”
Paul fucked his naked mom as fast as he could, making her asscheeks
quiver as they collided rhythmically with his upper thighs, making her
huge tits jiggle sexily as they humped. Already Monica could feel the
cum mounting in her belly, making her pussy-hole suck and spasm around
her son’s cock. She could feel it in her puckered little asshole too.
She’d never let her husband give her an ass-fucking, in spite of all
the times he’d begged for it. Now the obscene longing to completely
possess her horny young son sexually, made her want to feel his huge
cock pounding into her hot, itchy anus as well.
“Paul, play with my asshole!” she moaned suddenly, whipping her cunt
onto his cock as fast as she could. “Unh, unh, unh! Mommy’s so horny,
oh, fuck, oh, shit! Paul, put your fingers in my ass! Fuck my asshole
with your fingers as hard as you can, honey!”
Paul looked down, watching his huge, glistening prick rapidly sliding
in and out between the furry lips of his mom’s sucking, dripping-wet
cunt. Then he looked up at her asshole, his cock pulsing even more
stiffly up her pussy as he watched her hairless little shit-hole pucker
obscenely in and out with every thrust. Paul slid his hand from her
hip, sliding into the crack of her madly-humping ass. It was going to
be difficult to get his fingers into her asshole while he was fucking
her cunt, but then Paul had an I idea.
Suddenly, Monica gasped as something fatter than fingers pressed onto
her rubbery asshole. It was Paul’s thumbs! He found that he could
insert both thumbs up his mother’s rectal passage as he spread her
asscheeks with his fingers and still fuck her cunt to the hilt with his
cock. Paul soon had them both boring deep inside her hot, horny shit-
tunnel as he eagerly thumb-fucked her asshole, with the same rhythm of
his huge cock pounding in and out of her cunt.
“Unnggghhh! Oh, fuck!” Monica cried as her pussy and asshole spasmed
uncontrollably at the same time. “Fuck your mother, Paul! Fuck my hot
cunt! Ungggghhh! Oh fuck… nnngggg! Cumming, I’m cuuummiinnngggg!”
Her whole body seemed to erupt as she came, the pleasure pounding
through her nakedness made her asshole suck his finger and her pussy
ripple in a seemingly endless series of spasms around his thrusting
prick. Monica fluttered on the ecstatic edge of consciousness for
nearly a minute, writhing in the throes of the most powerful cum of her
life.
When she recovered, Paul was still ramming his young cock into her
pussy as fast as he could. Monica’s asshole was still burning and
puckering lewdly in and out. She knew that later she would feel
intensely ashamed of herself, that she would furiously order Paul never
to touch her again. But the knowledge of this was like a tiny light
flickering somewhere in the back of her mind, easily overwhelmed by the
sheer intensity of her passion. All she really knew now was that her
asshole was unbearably hot and horny, and that she needed to feel her
own son’s enormous cock ramming savagely into the forbidden tightness
of her anus.
“Paul, I… I want you to fuck my asshole now,” Monica stammered.
“Don’t cum in my pussy! Please, Paul, my asshole’s so horny! Get the
Vaseline from the nightstand, honey! Hurry, baby. hurry! Oh, fuck, I
need your cock up my ass so bad!”
Paul pulled his rock-hard cock out of her pussy, letting his naked mom
sprawl flat on her belly on the bed. Monica felt the intense, burning
need in her little asshole as she watched her well-endowed young son
leaning across the mattress to open the nightstand drawer. Quickly she
grabbed a pillow, lifting her hips to thrust it under her belly.
With a low a****l groan of need, Monica succumbed completely to the
depraved i****tuous passion numbing her lust-crazed brain and reached
behind her back to spread her pert little asscheeks with her fingers,
shamelessly opening her pink, twitching asshole for the invasion of her
own son’s cock.
“Hurry Paul! Uuuuuhhhhh, I can’t wait for you to fuck my ass! Mommy’s
asshole needs your prick, baby!”
Paul uncapped the jar of Vaseline, smearing the white goo hurriedly
onto his huge, throbbing cock. Monica shuddered with intense pleasure
as she felt her son pasting it onto her puckered little asshole,
darting two fingers into the hot, buttery interior. Seconds later, the
Vaseline was back on the nightstand and Paul was again mounting her,
pressing his swollen cock-tip against her well-lubricated little anal
sphincter.
“Oh, Paul! That feels so good! Fuck my asshole, Paul! Fuck your
mother’s ass!” squealed Monica, totally out of control now.
Paul started humping, forcing inch after inch of his rigid cock into
the slippery interior of his mom’s hot shit-chute. Monica’s itchy ass-
ring stretched wider and wider, slowly accommodating the meaty
thickness of her son’s hard cockshaft. She’d expected her first asshole
reaming to be intensely painful, but there was no pain at all now.
Instead she felt only intense pleasure, as her horny shitter sucked and
spasmed around his eager young prick.
“Deeper!” Monica cried. “Fuck it in deeper, baby! Mommy can take it!”
She thrust her hand between the pillow and her belly, groaning in
ecstasy as she sank two fingers up her cunt. Shamelessly, Monica
started finger-fucking herself, jacking off her hot, drooling pussy as
her son plowed his magnificent cock deep into her buttery bowels.
“God! It that’s it, Paul! Unh, oh, fuck, your cock feels so fucking
hot!” groaned the horny Mom. “Fuck my asshole, baby! Ram Mommy’s horny
asshole with that big prick! UuuhhhhHHHHH!”
Paul fucked deeper and deeper, grunting as his mother’s strong anal
muscles squeezed and milked his prick. He had never felt anything like
it in his young life! His cock was buried to the balls between his
mom’s pink-flushed asscheeks and she was squealing and humping back at
him like crazy. It was a tremendous turn-on for the young teenager.
“Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!” Monica gasped, the chanted obscenities
adding greatly to her excitement. She jacked off her pussy in a frenzy,
humping furiously off the bed. “I’m so horny! Oh, fuck, oh, please,
fuck Mommy’s asshole! Harder, baby, fuck the shit out of Mommy’s horny
ass!”
Paul gave his horny, naked mom exactly what she asked for. He grabbed
her by the hips and slammed his virile young prick faster and deeper
into the clasping, wet slickness of her horny ass-channel. Monica
humped back deliriously to meet her son’s powerful strokes, groaning
every time she slammed her asshole onto the swollen root of his cock.
She could actually hear it now, could hear her stuffed, Vaseline-lubed
asshole sucking and clasping around Paul’s eager prick.
“Yes.. yes, yes! Harder!” she cried, her voice rising to the level of a
constant scream. “I’m gonna cum again, Paul! Oh, shit, fuck my asshole!
Fuck my asshole as hard as you can!”
Paul picked up the pace of his humping, panting onto his mother’s
shoulder as he drilled his long cock in and out of her tight little
butthole as fast as he could. Monica caught her clit under her finger,
rolling it wildly. Her asshole started spasming and sucking
uncontrollably, milking every inch of her son’s rapidly-pounding prick.
“I’m cumming!” she shrieked, making the bed springs squeak as she
whipped her hips in a frenzy off the mattress. “Fuck me, baby! Oh,
fuck, oh, shit, I’m cumming now! Ahhhh, yes, I’m CUMMMIINNGG!”
Paul started shooting off in mid-stroke, unable to resist the
contracting pressure of his mom’s spasming asshole around his prick.
Monica cried out in ecstasy, feeling his hot cum squirting deep up
inside her quivering bowels.
Her son had obviously been carrying around an incredibly big load.
Again and again, his milky sperm fountained into her bowels, soothing
the ravished walls of her ass with a creamy coating of jism. Paul
seemed to cum for ages, and soon there was nowhere else for the excess
to go but out around his pistoning shaft. Monica moaned as she felt her
son’s spunk bubbling back out of her shitter, oozing out of her
puckered ass-ring around his wildly-stroking prick. There was so much
cum she couldn’t even take it all. Her little asshole was completely
filled with her own son’s cum.
Paul just kept stroking his meat into her asshole, fucking his mother
through her orgasm and his own, not stopping until the last droplets of
jism had burned out of the head of his prick. Then he pulled his cock
out of her gooey asshole and sprawled happily beside his mom on the
bed.
Monica just lay there, her lust gradually subsiding, to be replaced
immediately by an overwhelming feeling of guilt and shame. Her asshole
was swollen red now, glistening with Vaseline and their combined fuck-
juices. Her tiny hole was stretched wide by the repeated, pounding
thrusts of her own son’s prick.
I can’t believe I did it! Monica thought dizzily, I actually let my own
son fuck me in the ass! Never in her life had she dreamed she could
commit such an unspeakable sin.
“Mom, that was so great,” Paul sighed. “I swear, I’ve wanted to fuck
you for so long, I….”
“Get out, Paul!”
“What?”
“I said, get out of this room! Right now, Paul. Right now!”
Paul stared at his mother for a moment, then obediently slid off the
bed and left her bedroom. Monica lay still for a long time, promising
herself that she would never, ever let him touch her again. But deep
down she knew it was no use, his hard young cock had felt too damn good
and she’d been without sex for much too long. Before long Monica was
shamefully, helplessly playing with her pussy, her face red with guilt
and humiliation as she relived the intense pleasure of fucking her own
son.
“Randy, you don’t seem to be concentrating very well on your lesson
today,” Kate said gently.
The petite, curvaceous redhead sat next to Alison’s son on the couch,
in the den where she conducted her tutoring sessions.
“Do you mind if I ask if something’s the matter?”
Randy just flushed and averted his eyes. He’d fucked his mother for the
very first time the night before, and he had no way of telling his
tutor that he couldn’t wait to get home to fuck her again!
“No, it’s nothing. I’m okay, Mrs. Sanders,” he murmured sheepishly.
“I’ll try to concentrate better. You can go ahead with the lesson now.”
But Kate didn’t want to go ahead. She glanced at Randy’s crotch,
feeling her pussy creaming under her short skirt as she saw the
enormous hard-on throbbing blatantly in his jeans. Whatever was
distracting him, it obviously had something to do with sex… something
Kate had been getting none of lately. Maybe she could interest young
Randy in helping her out of her frustrating predicament. She’d always
been an extremely horny woman, so horny that her husband had divorced
her simply because he couldn’t keep up with her constant demands for
sex.
Since then, Kate had been masturbating several times every day. She
knew she was more than pretty enough to snare virtually any man she
wanted. Her short red hair and freckles gave her a girlish look, and
she knew she looked far, far too young to have a son who was as grown-
up as Marty was. Kate was petite, but her tits were quite big, and men
always stared at her pert little ass when she wore clinging pants on
the street.
She’d sampled quite a few of the men who’d drooled over her, actually,
but increasingly she’d found that her sexual tastes ran to younger
studs like Randy. Kate’s pussy ached as she sat beside him now, trying
not to stare at the obviously large hard-on stretching his pants. If
she fucked Randy, she told herself, she would at least be tying to
quell the increasingly strong desires she’d felt for her son, Marty.
Kate knew it was a horrible sin to desire her own c***d, but her
conscience hadn’t been able to influence her pussy. More and more,
recently, she’d masturbated to thoughts of her boy Marty’s handsome
young body, and to the fantasy of her own son fucking her hot, juicy,
red-haired cunt.
“Randy, why don’t you tell me about it,” Kate said, wiggling closer to
him on the couch. “I feel very close to you, you know. I’d like to
think I can help you with other things besides tutoring.”
“Well, it… ” Randy hesitated, licking his lips nervously. “You know,
Mrs. Sanders. It’s kinda personal.”
“It has to do with sex, doesn’t it, Randy?”
Randy reddened and squirmed on the couch. Kate stared pointedly at the
boy’s bulging prick.
“That’s quite a big hard-on you have there, Randy,” she said easily. “I
don’t think that the study of ancient history is going to make a cock
get stiff like that.”
She looked into his eyes.
“Who’s the lucky girl, Randy?”
“It’s… it’s no one,” Randy said awkwardly. “I’m just, you know,
overly horny, I guess.”
I can see that for myself, Kate thought. She stared at his hard-on,
watching the boy’s formidable cock-bulge pulse obscenely through the
tightly-stretched denim of his jeans. By then the red-headed mother’s
pussy was so wet that she could feel the crotch of her bikini panties
sticking to her cunt. Impulsively, Kate dropped her hand to his crotch,
hungrily squeezing his hard prick.
“Oh!” Randy’s eyes bulged. “Oh, Mrs. Sanders!”
“It’s awfully stiff, Randy,” Kate purred.
She ran her fingers up and down his cockshaft, measuring its length and
thickness through the boy’s jeans.
“Mmmm, and it feels like a nice big one, too. Why don’t you take it out
and show it to me, Randy? I’ll bet I can help you with your problem
just like I help you with your schoolwork.”
Randy just sat there and looked at her, too surprised to move. Giggling
at his inexperience, Kate slid off the couch and knelt in front of him.
Quickly she undid his belt and yanked down his zipper. Randy’s stiff
cock throbbed harder as he helped her by raising his hips. Kate yanked
his pants down, pulling them off over his smoothly muscled young thighs
in one smooth motion. She gasped at the sight of his naked cock.
“Oh, Randy! It’s so big and hard!”
Kate eagerly wrapped her fingers around the boy’s erection, sighing as
she felt his hot cock-flesh pulsing in her fist. She jacked it slow and
hard, making milky drops of cock-juice ooze out of his flared cock-
knob. Kate couldn’t stand it any longer. Suddenly her head dive-bombed
onto his crotch, sucking in the first several inches of his gorgeous
young prick.
“Ooooooh, Jeeeeesus! Mrs. Sanders!”
Randy looked down at his pretty tutor dazedly, his mouth sagging open
as he watched her slurp hungrily on his throbbing prick. Kate’s right
hand clung to the base of his cock, lovingly jacking and milking it.
She forced her face farther down onto his crotch, until over a third of
his hard-on stretched her lips. Then the horny mother started sucking
the youth’s big cock extremely hard, laving his cock-knob with her
tongue, lapping up his drooling pre-cum.
“Unnnghhhh! Oh, fuck!” Randy dropped his hands, curling his fingers in
her red hair. “That feels so good, Mrs. Sanders!” He started grinding
his hips off the couch, fucking his cock between her ovaled lips.
“Unngghhh! Oh shit, suck it harder! I wanna cum in your mouth!”
Kate loved the taste of spewing jizz, and it would have gratified her
immensely to suck Randy to orgasm and swallow every drop of the boy’s
squirting cum. But Randy was obviously young and inexperienced, and it
had always been a special fantasy of hers to tease a young stud until
his cock was practically ready to explode. She wasn’t going to swallow
his cum this time, as much as she would have loved to have a bellyful
of jizz. No, she was just going to suck and slurp and jack his prick
until it was positively aching. Then she’d get to see how hard he’d beg
to fuck the piss out of her horny cunt.
Panting through her nostrils, Kate started sucking Randy’s throbbing
cock as hard as she could. Her cheeks reddened with the intensity of
her cock-sucking, the flush setting off her freckles. She tightened her
fingers around the root of his prick, jacking his young hard-on so fast
that her fist was almost a blur on his cockshaft. The slurping,
gurgling sounds of the blow-job echoed loudly in the large room. Randy
moaned and writhed, his cock swelling to full, burning stiffness
between her sucking lips.
Sensing that he was close to cumming, Kate made herself drag her lips
off his throbbing prick. She giggled mischievously at Randy’s anguished
expression, then gasped at how wildly his huge cock throbbed and
quivered over his hard, muscular young stomach.
“Please keep sucking,” Randy moaned. “Please, Mrs. Sanders. I was about
to cum!”
“I know you were, honey. But I want you to fuck me and cum in my pussy
instead. You’d like that better than cumming in my mouth, wouldn’t
you?”
Randy could only nod his head, his eyes were between his pretty tutor’s
creamy thighs. The hem of her short shirt had ridden up to her crotch,
provocatively revealing the moist, panty-encased mound of her cunt.
Kate climbed back onto the couch, twisting sideways so that she was
facing Randy with her back braced on the padded armrest. She lifted one
long, slender, lightly freckled leg, kicking off her sandal as she
tossed it over the back of the couch. The other leg slid down to the
floor. Staring at her young lover’s throbbing cock, Kate pulled her
skirt up to her belly, letting him see the thick red bush of her tight
juicy pussy through her panties.
“See how wet I am, Randy?” Kate purred. “My pussy got so wet that it
soaked right through my panties.” She pouted her lips playfully. “Would
you be a good boy, Randy, and help me get them off?”
Randy immediately lunged at her, his fingers shaking as he tried to
yank off her panties. Kate giggled and squirmed on the couch, teasing
him by making it as difficult as she could. But finally the panties
were on the floor and Randy found himself gazing hungrily at the juice-
matted curls fringing the woman’s small, wet, pouty-lipped cunt. Like a
young bull, he immediately tried to mount her, aiming his pulsing
cockhead at her gaping fuck-hole. But Kate just grinned and pushed him
away before he could get his prick-knob into her cunt.
“Unnh, unh! Not so fast, Tiger!” she purred.
“Why not?” ” ‘Cause I want you to lick it first.” Kate whispered. “I
know my pussy’s already wet, but you’ve got such an awfully big cock,
baby. I want you to lick my little cunt and make it nice and happy
before you introduce it to your prick.”
Randy didn’t look as disappointed as she’d thought he’d be, and Kate
happily realized it was because he was secretly dying to lick her
horny, musky-smelling pussy. Hurriedly, the boy slid down between her
legs, sprawling on his stomach on the couch. Kate groaned as she felt
the pressure of his young lips on her gooey cuntslit. Tentatively, the
youth thrust out his tongue, pushing it deep up inside her cunt.
“Oh, God! That feels so good,” Kate whimpered, wiggling her ass.
“Randy, have you ever licked a pussy before?”
“Not yet,” Randy admitted.
“Be gentle, darling.” Kate spread her legs wider, sliding her hand down
to open her throbbing pussy with her fingers. “As long as you’re gentle
and do what I tell you, I’ll let you lick my cunt just as much as you
want. I’m sure you’ll love the taste, darling. It’s good for you.”
Tentatively at first, then with growing eagerness, Randy sluiced his
tongue up and down between the horny woman’s swollen pussy-lips. Kate
gasped, fighting back the urge to hump her ass up in a frenzy off the
couch. She held her cuntlips open with one hand, and pushed the other
firmly on the back of young Randy’s head, holding his mouth on her
cunt.
“Uuuuhh, yeahhh! Lick it, Randy!” she cried excitedly. “You like that,
don’t you? Does my hot pussy taste good?”
Randy didn’t answer. He was too busy licking and lapping, greedily
tonguing the tasty, musky-smelling fuck oils from the throbbing depths
of her cunt. Kate’s clit was getting very swollen now, tingling and
aching, protruding at the top of her glistening-wet pussy-slit.
“Randy, see the little bump at the top?” she gasped, fighting to
control her voice. “That… ooooh… that’s my clit, baby. That’s the
most sensitive part of a woman’s pussy. Please Randy, I’m so horny now.
Please suck my clit for me, Randy. Please, I really need to cum!”
Randy obediently pushed his tongue higher, sliding it experimentally
around the erect bud of her clit. Kate moaned loudly, digging her
fingernails into the back of his neck, fighting again to keep herself
from humping madly off the couch.
“Oh, Randy, that feels wonderful!” she cried. “Lick it good, baby! Oh,
shit, suck it for me, honey! Suck my horny little clit!”
Randy eagerly lapped and licked her swollen clit bud, pushing it from
side to side with his tongue until Kate’s hips were squirming
uncontrollably on the couch. Then he wrapped his lips around it,
instinctively knowing just how hard to suck it, puckering his cheeks.
Kate clawed his neck with both hands down, twisting and wriggling her
blushing asscheeks helplessly on the couch.
“Put your fingers in my pussy!” she cried, her voice cracking with
passion. “Please finger-fuck me, Randy! My cunt’s so hot! Oh, please, I
need to cum real bad!”
Randy stiffened two fingers and slid them into the wet, clasping
interior of the red-headed mother’s pussy. He felt her cunt-muscles
contracting tightly around them, as if welcoming them into her body.
Randy sucked her clit and finger-fucked her pussy fast and hard,
pumping his knuckles against the puffy, richly-furred outer lips of her
clinging cunt. She was surprisingly tight, and Randy couldn’t wait to
replace his fingers with his cock and fuck his sexy tutor’s brains out!
“Suck my pussy, you gorgeous hunk!” Kate cried, grimacing and twisting
her head ecstatically from side to side on the couch. “Oh, fuck, Randy!
I’m cumming now! Suck me, honey! Suck meeeeee! Ahhhh, fuck. I’m
cumming! Cummmiinnggg!”
Randy kept sucking and finger-fucking her throbbing, spasming pussy,
guiding her through the delicious contractions of her orgasm. Then,
when her cries of passion finally died down and her hips stopped
hunching up into his face, Randy rose to his knees between Kate’s
spread-eagled thighs, licking her pussy-juice from his glistening lips.
Kate stared hungrily at his hard-on. His giant prick looked incredibly
stiff now, engorged with blood and bloated to a lurid deep-red. Kate’s
pussy throbbed again as she imagined the boy’s formidable weapon
piercing her cunt and his hot young spunk spraying hotly into her belly
as he came inside her.
“All right, Randy,” she purred, teasingly wiggling her hips at him. “I
guess you want your reward now, don’t you? You want to fuck my hot, wet
little pussy, right baby?”
Randy nodded swiftly. Kate giggled and spread her legs even wider,
lifting her knees until they were over against shoulders, completely
opening her creamy pussy-hole for the first thrust of the boy’s virile
young cock.
“Okay, baby. You got me all wet and juicy for your prick. Now you can
fuck me just as hard as you want!”
Randy swiftly mounted her, looming over the red-head’s lush, sexy
little body, his huge cock throbbing and jerking directly above her
gaping pussy-slit. Holding the base of his prick in his fist, he
inserted the fat, bloated head into her juice-filled opening and pushed
hard. Kate grimaced and bit her lip as the boy’s huge cock started
plowing into her pussy, spreading her pouting cunt-lips wide around the
invading thickness of his young prick.
“Oh, Jesus, Randy! You’re so damn big, baby!”
Kate started humping as soon as he had his cock inside her, eagerly
pumping her gooey little pussy onto his long, hard teenage fuckshaft.
Randy let his arms bend, crushing her tits under his chest as he
sprawled on top of her. Deeper and deeper and deeper, his huge prick
pushed, until the horny mother thought she could feel it all the way up
her belly. Randy wiggled his hips, making his hard-on spear to the
depths of the woman’s gaping fuckhole. Finally it was fully stuffed up
her clinging, throbbing cunt, every inch of his young cock impaled in
her hairy, hungry cunt-slit.
“Oooooooh, Randy!” Kate d****d her ankles over his shoulders, humping
her ass off the couch like a bitch in heat. “I love it, baby! Your big
cock is making me so horny! Unh, unh, unh! Fuck my cunt, lover, fuck my
hot cunt! Do it hard, Randy! Do it just as hard as you can!”
Randy feverishly started humping and grinding, panting on her shoulder
as he stroked his long, hard prick in and out of her juicy cunt. Kate’s
pussy was so wet that she could hear the frothy fuck-hole squishing
audibly around his fuckshaft, sucking hungrily on the pumping length of
his prick. Randy clenched his ass muscles as the woman’s tight,
clinging fuckhole milked the pulsing hardness of his young cock. He
slid his hands down, clawing the sides of her humping ass-globes. He
started fucking into her burning pussy faster and deeper, ramming her
ass onto the couch with every pelvis-jarring stroke of his big,
throbbing prick.
“Fuck my cunt, Randy! Unggghh! Harder, lover, harder, fuck my horny
little cunt!”
Kate’s pretty face was now very red, and her lips were pulled back to
bare her teeth. She humped her ass as fast as she could, groaning
obscenely every time she hunched her impaled pussy to the very root of
the boy’s cock.
“Is my pussy tight enough for you, baby?” she panted, humping faster
and faster. “Is it, Randy? Am I as tight as your little teenage
girlfriends?”
“Ooooh, yeahhh!” Randy moaned. “I’m gonna cum!”
“Then fuck me faster, lover!” Kate cried, her voice rising into a wail.
“I want to cum, too, Randy! Unnnggghhhh, please, fuck me hard! Faster,
Randy, faster, fuck my little pussy just as hard as you can!”
The sweat beaded on the horny youth’s forehead. He gripped her ass
tightly, ramming his cum-laden cock into her gooey pussy as fast as he
could. Kate humped to meet his strokes, again hearing her drippy fuck-
slit sucking wetly around his cockshaft. Then she felt the spasming
start deep inside her cunt, and she knew she was on the verge of
another hard cum.
“Fuck it! Fuck, my pussy… uuuuhhnnhh… ram that cock in there…
fuck my horny pussy! ” she gasped, blubbering out the words. “God!
Jesus, I’m cumming, Randy! Ahhh, shit, cumming, cummiiinnngggg!”
Randy kept ramming his huge cock into her, shuddering as the jism
bloated up his balls. Then his mammoth prick started spewing out his
fuck-juice in mid-stroke, spraying a fountaining load of cum deep
inside the horny woman’s cunt. Kate shrieked as she felt the sticky
sperm blasting into her pussy, the gushing torrent reaching the
innermost depths of her womb. Again and again, his young, throbbing
prick jetted cum, soothing her burning pussy walls with a hot tide of
teenage spunk.
“Keep fucking me, Randy!” Kate cried. Her hips gyrated madly beneath
him as she humped her ass in a frenzy, pounding her juicy, sucking cunt
again and again on his cum-squirting cock. “Shoot it all out, baby! Cum
in me!…. Oh, sweet Jesus! Yessss! Cum in my cunt!!”
Randy kept fucking her as fast as he could, moaning into Kate’s
shoulder as his twitching prick squirted out the last sticky drops of
cock-juice. Then he collapsed on top of her, his cock still throbbing
hard as he buried it up her cunt one final time. Kate made a gentle
cooing sound, and gently stroked his hair. Her tight, horny pussy
continued to reflexively spasm and suck on his buried length, lovingly
milking the aching stiffness of the boy’s spent prick.
He was such a lusty young lover, thought Kate dreamily. Yet deep down
inside she still wanted her son. She thought lewdly of her handsome,
red-headed son, imagining it was him lying on top of her now, ramming
his big cock into his own mother’s cunt. Kate sighed softly, realizing
how difficult it would be now to keep herself from succumbing to the
wanton joys of i****t with her son. Not even Randy could satisfy her
constantly-horny pussy like she was sure her own flesh and blood would.
`Ohhhhhhh, Marty!’ she thought, as she ground her insatiable cunt up
against Randy’s rapidly deflating young cock.
“I swear, Mom,” Randy sighed. “I never thought it would ever be this
much fun to stay home nights with you!
Alison didn’t answer. She was on her knees in front of the couch in
their living-room, completely naked, her eyes closed and her cheeks
flushed as she sucked lovingly on her son’s erect cock. Randy was naked
too, staring blankly at the latest episode of ‘Dynasty’ on the TV
screen as his rock-hard prick slid rhythmically in and out between his
mother’s lips.
It was the third blow-job Alison had given her son since he’d returned
home that afternoon and braggingly told her how he’d fucked Kate
Sanders. It didn’t make Alison at all jealous to think that her son had
sampled another woman’s cunt, if anything, she was happy for him. She’d
tasted Kate’s pussy-juice on his prick as soon as she started sucking
Randy off, and the thought that the cock she was sucking had recently
been pounding into her friend’s pussy just made Alison feel even
hornier. She started bobbing her head as she knelt before her son,
hungrily fucking her face with his large throbbing erection.
“Oh, Mom!” Randy dropped his hands, pawi