Sons And Mothers Chapters 1 and 2

Sons And Mothers by eros

CHAPTER ONE

    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 an eighteen-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 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 smooth, shaved lips of her pussy. 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 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 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 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 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.

    "Mmmm. I hope it doesn't embarrass you, darling. It's natural for a lad 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.

    "Umm." 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? Now, 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. Oooh yeah, you really do need Mommy to suck your prick for you, don't you?"

    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 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, incestuous 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 cock shaft. Then the horny mom shut her eyes and puckered her cheeks, eagerly sucking the blood-pounding length of her own son's cock.

    "Uhhh, 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 fuck meat. 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 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 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! Uh, 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 ass cheeks 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. Alison whimpered and started humping her ass off the bed, groaning as her horny son slipped two, stiff fingers into her creamy, clasping cunt hole.

    "Oh, my baby! Ooh, my sweet, sweet baby!" she cried. "Mommy's cunt is so wet now, Randy! Please, honey - - Fuck Mommy 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, shaved, hairless 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 cunt hole 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 cock eagerly in and out of his mom's hairless 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 yes!" Randy hissed, fucking faster and deeper. "It feels fucking 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 Mommy, Randy! Unh, unh, unh, fuck Mommy's juicy pussy! Harder, honey! God, I'm so hot for you! I love your big cock, Randy! Oh, please, fuck 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 fuck meat. 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! Nngggg! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, I'm cumming! Fuck Mommy, Randy! Arrrrrhhh, Mommy's cumming, baby!"

    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 fuck hole 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! Uhhhhnngg! Ahhhhhh!"

    The sticky incestuous 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 hairless 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 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 college 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 stud. Alison smiled to herself, wondering how often Paul jacked off, if Monica ever heard him.

CHAPTER TWO

    "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 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 mouth watering 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 college 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, animal-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 boxer shorts. 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 shorts. 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 - - oh!"

    Monica gasped, staring at his crotch, watching helplessly as his cock swelled rapidly and obscenely in his boxers. 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 material.

    "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 boxers. 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 sensitive. Monica's mind began to cloud over with lust as she stared helplessly at her son's magnificent 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 prick, shocked and horrified by her own actions, even as she began to jerk on his 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, yes! 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 incestuous passion, the sex-crazed mother climbed onto the bed on hands and knees. 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 hairless, 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 boxer shorts, 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 cunt 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 fuck hole 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! Unnggghhhh! God, you're so big! You like fucking your mother, don't you? Is this what you wanted all along?"

    "Ooouhhh! 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 Mommy, 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 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 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 Mommy, Paul!"

    Paul fucked his naked mom as fast as he could, making her ass cheeks 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. Her husband has introduced her to ass-fucking on their wedding night and Monica had always been ashamed of how much she enjoyed it. Now the obscene longing to completely possess her horny son sexually, made her want to feel his huge cock pounding into her hot, sensitive ass 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 shaved 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 asshole 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 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 asshole as he spread her ass cheeks 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 asshole 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 Mommy, Paul! Fuck my hot cunt! Ungggghhh! Oh fuck - - nngggg! Cumming, I'm cumming!"

    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 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 ass.

    "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 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 animal groan of need, Monica succumbed completely to the depraved incestuous passion numbing her lust-crazed brain and reached behind her back to spread her pert little ass cheeks with her fingers, shamelessly opening her pink, twitching asshole for the invasion of her own son's cock.

    "Hurry Paul! Uhhhhh, 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 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 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 asshole.

    "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 butt hole. Monica's sensitive ass-ring stretched wider and wider, slowly accommodating the meaty thickness of her son's hard cock shaft. She'd expected her first asshole reaming in a while to be intensely painful, but there was no pain at all. Instead she felt only intense pleasure, as her horny asshole sucked and spasmed around his eager 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 ass.

    "God! 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! Uhhhh!"

    Paul fucked deeper and deeper, grunting as his mother's strong ass muscles squeezed and milked his prick. He had never felt anything like it in his life! His cock was buried to the balls between his mom's pink-flushed ass cheeks and she was squealing and humping back at him like crazy. It was a tremendous turn-on for the teenager.

    "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Monica gasped, the chanted obcenities 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 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 prick faster and deeper into the clasping, wet slickness of her horny asshole. 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 cumming!"

    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 ass. Her son had obviously been carrying around an incredibly big load. Again and again, his milky sperm fountained into her ass, 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 asshole, 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.

    With a mixture of shame and lust, Monica turned round and pounced on his meaty cock, stuffing it deep into her gullet, sucking and licking it clean. Her husband had introduced her to the shameful joy of going ass to mouth and after letting Paul fuck her ass, she just had to taste his cock. Eagerly she milked the last few drops of spunk from the rosy knob, purring as the kinky act was rewarded with a final dribble of cum.

    Letting go of his cock, she rolled over on to her back. 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 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 and her ass, sliding two fingers into each of her holes, her face red with guilt and humiliation as she relived the intense pleasure of fucking her own son.