Sons And Mothers Chapters 9 and 10

Sons And Mothers by eros

CHAPTER NINE

    "I'm home, Mom!” Paul said cheerfully, as he walked through the front door that afternoon. "Guess what! Timmy got the most bitching deal on this hot set of wheels, and - - oh, Mom!"

    "Take off your pants, Paul!" his mother panted.

    Monica was sitting up on the living room couch, still completely naked, wiggling her ass on the edge of the cushions as she rammed two long, stiff fingers into her wet, hairless pussy as fast as she could. The feverish fucking and sucking she'd enjoyed with Marty Sanders earlier that day had just made Monica hornier. It was useless to try to resist her wanton need for Paul now, so she wasn't going to try. Her unbearable lust could only be satisfied by fucking her very own son!

    Paul walked up to the couch, his jaw dropping open as he watched his gorgeous, naked mother jacking herself off right in front of him. Monica was so far gone, she could only stare at her son's crotch, quivering with need as she watched his cock growing big and hard in his tight blue jeans.

    "I said take off your pants, Paul," Monica panted. "I know you want to fuck me again, don't you? You can't do it with your pants on, baby."

    "But, Mom! I - - I thought you didn't want to - -”

    "I changed my mind," Monica interrupted, her voice trembling with lust. "I'm so horny, Paul. I've been thinking about you all day. Now, please, baby, strip for Mommy. I want you to fuck me with that big, fat cock of yours so much!"

    Gaping at his Mom's gorgeous body, the horny youth started ripping off his clothes as fast as he could. Soon he was as naked as his mother, his long, thick teenage cock throbbing stiffly in front of him like a steel bar. Monica quickly leaned forward, reaching out for his prick. Then something made her pause as she lowered her head to suck greedily on his rampant cock.

    "Why, Paul!" Monica held his throbbing cock, sniffing several times. Her face clouded with anger. "Your cock smells like pussy, Paul! Who have you been fucking besides me?"

    "No one, Mom" Paul lied, blushing as he remembered the quick fuck he'd enjoyed with Randy's mother, Alison, that morning before Randy woke up.

    "Don't lie to me, Paul!" Monica said harshly. "I know what pussy smells like." She started jacking his cock so hard it hurt. "Who did you fuck, Paul? I know some other horny little slut got your cock up her cunt, today. Who was it?"

    "Well, you said you weren't gonna do it with me anymore!" Paul said defensively. Then he lowered his eyes in embarrassment. "So Randy's mother did."

    "Alison Ross?" Monica sputtered indignantly. "Why, that miserable little whore! How dare she seduce my very own son? And you ought to be ashamed of yourself, Paul. How dare you fuck another woman's cunt?"

    "I'm sorry," Paul mumbled.

    "Show me how sorry you are, Paul - - lick Mommy's pussy!" Monica said suddenly, forcing herself to release his stiff cock. "That's how I'll let you make it up to me. You're too old to put over my knee, so I'll make you lick my cunt instead."

    Paul didn't look particularly disturbed by his mother's suggested punishment. He smiled at his mom, licking his lips as he dropped to his knees in front of the couch. Monica spread her legs as wide as she could, planting her feet on the edges of the cushions. Her ass wiggled in lustful anticipation as Paul kissed his way up her naked inner thigh towards her juice-filled cunt.

    "Uhhhhhh! That feels good, Paul. Lick it now. Lick Mommy's hot, wet little pussy and make me cum!"

    Paul kept kissing his way up her soft, creamy-white inner thigh, until his lips touched the pouty, swollen lips of his mother's cunt-slit. He pressed his tongue into her gooey fuck-opening, making his horny mom whimper and buck her ass excitedly off the couch. Eagerly Paul started licking and kissing his mom's juicy pussy, hungrily lapping the musky-smelling fuck-juices from her tasty cunt-slit.

    "Did you like fucking that little slut Alison's pussy?" Monica asked, exciting herself with her own jealousy. "You liked her big tits, didn't you? Aren't Mommy's tits big enough for you, Paul?"

    Paul didn't answer. He was too busy licking and sucking her wetly-gaping pussy, his cock throbbing stiffly as he savored the taste and fragrance of his mother's highly-aroused cunt. Monica spread her swollen cunt-lips wide for her son's probing tongue, giving him free access to the bright, wet pinkness of her inner pussy, and the swollen, pulsing bud of her clit.

    "Does Alison's pussy taste as good as mine, baby?" she panted. "I'll bet she hasn't got a nice, tight cunt like mine, does she, Paul? Did the horny slut suck your cock, too? I bet she did!"

    Paul just kept on licking hungrily, as if he were starved for the musky cunt-juice oozing from his mother's pussy. His tongue moved higher and higher up her glistening wet slit, inevitably finding her erect clit. Monica instantly bucked much harder, clutching her son's head with her free hand. Desperately she tried to hold him so that he would be forced to keep the pressure on her hot, throbbing clitoris.

    "Suck my clit, Paul!" she gasped, her naked body trembling with obscene, incestuous desire. "Oh, fuck, baby! God, I'm so horny now! Uhhhhhhhhhh, please, darling! Suck Mommy's clit!"

    Paul kept licking her sensitive little love-bud, sucking it momentarily, then lapping the underside with the flat of his tongue. Finally he took her clit between his lips and sucked it right into his mouth. He used just the right amount of suction, slurping on it with puckered cheeks, his tongue continuing to massage the underside of the throbbing little bud until his horny mother went crazy with pleasure.

    "Oh, fuck, Paul! Yes! That's it, that's right! Ooooooooohh, Jesus! Suck me! Suck me, you gorgeous little fuck - -”

    Monica clutched her son's head with both hands, moaning and panting as the fuck-lust built dramatically in her loins. His mouth was working wonders on her clit, but she desperately needed something rammed up inside her hotly quivering cunt hole.

    "Unngghhh! Paul, honey! Finger-fuck me, darling! Stick your fingers up Mommy's cunt, baby!

    Paul straightened two fingers and thrust them eagerly into the hot, clasping interior of his mom's creamy cunt. A third finger went up her ass, fucking her aching fuck-holes hard and fast as he rammed his knuckles into her puffy outer cunt-lips and asshole. All the time, his tongue kept licking and his lips kept sucking. Monica's beautiful face contorted with intense pleasure as she felt herself starting to cum.

    "Suck me! Suck your mother!" she cried, her voice rising into a wail of raw lust. "Mommy's cumming, Paul! Suck me, suck me - - Oh, fuck, I'm cumming!"

    Monica's pussy spasmed violently, her fuck-juices oozing onto her son's hand, her clit pulsing uncontrollably between his lips. Paul kept licking and finger-fucking his sex-starved mom, guiding her through the full force of her orgasm. Finally he rose from his knees, and Monica stared straight at his huge, throbbing cock.

    "I want to fuck you now, Mom," he panted. His face looked pained. "Please, my cock's so fucking stiff, it feels like it's going to start shooting cum all over the floor. I'm sorry I fucked Alison. Please, please, Mom, let me fuck your pussy now!"

    Monica's horny cunt throbbed harder than ever as she stared at her son's enormous cock, throbbing obscenely in front of her.

    "Alright, Paul," she whispered, so highly aroused that she was hardly aware of her own voice. "You did a good job of sucking my pussy. I guess I forgive you for letting Alison play with your cock. You can fuck me now, if you like."

    She twisted sideways on the couch, again lifting and spreading her legs as high and wide as she could. Paul stared at his mom's big, firm tits and then at her pink, shaved fuck-hole. His cock pulsed harder than ever as he imagined how good her tight, slippery pussy would feel around his prick.

    Paul climbed onto the couch over his naked mom, his cock jerking stiffly over her belly as he moved into position on top of her. Monica gazed down the valley between her swollen, stiff-nippled tits, excitedly watching her son fit his big, purple cockhead into her cunt. She watched enthralled as his hard prick slid easily into her well-lubricated fuck hole, spreading the walls of her pussy to bursting around the incredible thickness of his meaty cock-shaft.

    "Ooohhhhh, God, that feels good, baby!" Monica lifted her legs even higher, draping her ankles over his shoulders, eagerly humping her tight ass up off the couch at him. "Yeah, all the way in, Paul! Fuck Mommy's pussy good and deep with your big, hard cock!"

    Paul leaned heavily into his mom's juicy pussy, looking down too, watching his cock disappear into the pouting, sucking lips of her juice-filled twat. He kept his shoulders up on outstretched arms, watching his mom's big, firm tits bounce rhythmically as he started fucking in and out of her cunt. Monica felt her tits jiggling too, as she humped her ass up shamelessly to meet her son's solid pumping rhythm.

    "Fuck Mommy, fuck your Mommy!" she chanted as her pussy sucked harder around his probing prick. "Faster, Paul! Oh, shit, you've got such a big cock, baby! It's all the way up Mommy's cunt! Uhhhh, yes, Paul, screw me with your big, beautiful cock, lover!"

    Paul fucked his naked mom hard and fast, staring at her bouncing tits, groaning as her tight pussy sucked the straining stiffness of his pounding prick. Feverishly, Monica humped her ass to meet her boy's powerful strokes, grimacing with pleasure every time he rammed her pussy full of long, hard teenage cock.

    "Harder, Paul!" she gasped, as her cunt clasped his cock. "Paul, Mommy needs to cum again now! Please, Paul, please fuck me! Fuck my cunt as hard as you can!"

    Paul let his elbows bend, crushing his mom's large, jiggling boobs under his chest. His hands slid down, clawing the sides of her ass cheeks. Monica's ankles bounced on his shoulders as he fucked her gooey pussy as fast and hard as he could, pounding her ass onto the couch with every thrust of his cock.

    "Ooooooooohhh, shit! Fuck Mommy, fuck Mommy! Yes! yes - - yes! I'm cumming, Paul! Jesus! I'm gonna cum!"

    Paul fucked her as hard as he could, slamming his cock into her hot, hairless fuck-hole, pistoning his muscular ass up and down like a machine as he sought to bring his mother off while at the same time pushing himself to the very edge of orgasm.

    I'm fucking my own son! Monica thought deliriously. And I love it! Christ, I love sucking and fucking my very own son! The thought seemed to glow through her whole body. Instantly she stared cumming, her spasming pussy contracting and sucking wetly, around her boy's madly-pounding prick.

    "Mommy's cumming, Paul!" Monica gasped. "Unngghh! Fuck Mommy! Oh, shit, baby! I'm cumming!"

    The delicious cum pounded through her quivering loins spreading a lurid, shameless smile across her face as her gushing pussy sucked and clenched around his cock. Yet still, her son didn't blow his load inside her. Instead he just kept fucking her tender, clinging slot as hard and fast as he could, obviously within seconds of blasting her pussy full of jizz.

    "Take it out," Monica panted suddenly.

    "Aw, shit, Mom! I'm nearly there!"

    "No! I want you to fuck my asshole, Paul! Please! My little asshole's all hot and horny now! Please, baby, Mommy needs a good, hard ass-fucking so much!"

    The thought of again invading his mom's tight little asshole made Paul comply. He slid off her immediately, pulling his huge prick out of her tightly clasping cunt. Monica immediately twisted onto her belly, crushing her tits on the couch. She raised up a few inches on her knees and grasped her ass cheeks with her fingers, hungrily spreading them wide as she lewdly exposed her puckered little pink asshole to her son.

    "Fuck me in the ass!" Monica panted. "Come on, Paul, shove it right in! I don't need any lube, I'm too horny! Hurry up and fuck Mommy's asshole! It needs your big, fat cock, baby!"

    Paul swiftly mounted his mother's ass cheeks, pressing his fat, cum-leaking cock-head onto her pink, hairless asshole. Monica grimaced as her son's cunt-slickened prick started plowing into her, spreading her sensitive little ass almost to bursting point around the mammoth thickness of his erection. His cock was really too big for her asshole, and there was some pain as Paul forced his huge cock into her ass. But Monica was too horny to care. All day long her little ass-ring had been nearly as hot and horny as her pussy. The slight pain was easy to ignore. His giant fuck-tool felt incredibly good plowing into her sensitive asshole.

    "Unngghhhhhh, God! All the way, baby! Ram that big fucker in deep!"

    Monica sprawled submissively beneath him, groaning and whimpering as her well-hung son fucked his cock deeper and deeper between her blushing ass cheeks. Her hand thrust under her belly and she shoved two fingers up her creamy pussy-slit, frantically stabbing her fingers in and out of her pussy as her son's cock probed the depths of her ass.

    "Oh, Jesus! I love your asshole, Mom! Unnghhh, fuck that's tight!”

    Paul grunted and lunged down, ramming the last few inches of his rock-hard cock into the sucking tightness of his mother's hot asshole. Monica finger-fucked her pussy as fast as she could as she felt her tight, muscular ass-ring grip the fat root of her son's prick.

    "Fuck my asshole!" she moaned, her voice a pleading whimper. "Fuck Mommy's asshole - - ohhhhhh, I'm so horny - - oh, fuck, make me cum again, Paul - - please, baby!"

    Paul started stroking his cock in and out of his mother's tight, slippery asshole, panting loudly with the effort as he drilled her deeply. Monica felt her tender little asshole loosening slightly, just enough so that her boy could really piston his cock into her snug little asshole. Paul ass-fucked his mom faster and deeper, shuddering as a mighty load of sperm built steadily in his aching balls.

    "Oh, fuck, that's good!" Monica gasped. She caught her clit under her fingertip and rolled it wildly, writhing and moaning as her asshole spasmed around her son's pumping prick. "Fuck my brains out, lover! Unh unh, fuck Mommy's asshole! Harder, Paul, harder! Oh, fuck, oh, shit - - God, I need to cum!"

    Paul drilled his naked mom's horny, sucking asshole as hard as he could, spearing his cock relentlessly between her plump little ass cheeks. The pleasure built steadily in her ass and pussy, and then Monica felt herself starting to cum.

    "Uhhhhh, fuck! I'm cumming again!" She humped her ass in a delirium of passion, trying to make Paul ram his cock even deeper up her asshole. "Fuck Mommy's butt - - fuck my hot little asshole! I'm cumming! Cumming!"

    Monica's asshole sucked and throbbed, clenching around the driving stiffness of her son's huge prick. With a loud primal shout, Paul collapsed on his mother's blushing ass, ramming his cock to the hilt inside her tightly-stretched asshole as an incredible flood of jism sprayed up from his balls, making his prick throb and buck as he filled his mom's tender asshole with a load of hot, scalding cum.

    Monica squirmed and wiggled happily beneath him, feeling his sticky sperm coating the rubbery walls of her asshole. Shamelessly, she flexed her muscles around his gushing cock, helping her boy drain his balls of jism.

    She smiled as she felt him pull his prick from her asshole and moved up the couch. She spun round again on to her back, just as her son pushed his half-hard prick down towards her mouth. Monica lovingly licked around the sticky, cum smeared head before taking as much of his fuck meat into her mouth as she could. She looked up at Paul’s grinning face and bobbed her head along his cock, sucking it straight from her ass.

    But already another thought was in the back of her mind - - she was going to have a nice, long talk with Alison Ross. There was no way that Monica was going to give that big-titted slut another chance to touch Paul's cock. After today, Monica wouldn't be sharing her son's wonderful prick with anybody!

CHAPTER TEN

    Monica hesitated outside the front door of Alison's home late the next afternoon, working her beautiful face into its sternest frown. It was a hot day, and for that reason she couldn't wear the modest, bulky clothes she would ordinarily have considered appropriate for the occasion. The size of her huge tits was amply displayed by her t-shirt, and her gym shorts, though modestly cut, still clung to her ass and revealed her long, tapering legs.

    I hope this doesn't give Alison the wrong idea, Monica thought, glancing down at her outfit as she knocked firmly on the door. Well, it was hardly her fault that her body looked so sexy in summer clothes. She was still going to give Alison Ross the lecture of her life. Monica looked up as the door swung open, finding herself staring not at Alison, but at Alison's son, Randy.

    "Hello, Randy," she said, in an icy voice. "Is your mother here? I'd like to have a few words with her."

    "Hi, Mrs Walsh. She went shopping. I don't know when she'll be back." Randy was staring at her, his eyes darting from her face to her incredible body. "Umm - - you can stick around and wait for her, if you want, she shouldn't be too much longer."

    Monica hesitated. She thought of going home, then realized that it would be too much trouble to psyche herself up again. Besides she was here now and she wasn't going to leave until she'd given that slut Alison a piece of her mind.

    "All right, Randy," she said stiffly. "I will wait. Thank you very much."

    Randy led her into the living room. He was also dressed for the weather, bare-chested, in denim cut-offs that clung to his firm, muscular ass. Monica blushed, feeling her cunt getting wet as she sat on the sofa. Just about any cute, male body seemed to make her horny since she'd started fucking her son, and Randy certainly had a cute body.

    "You want some Lemonade, Mrs Walsh?"

    "All right, Randy. Thank you."

    Randy returned from the kitchen a minute later with two glasses. Something was moving behind his zipper, and Monica felt her pussy getting juicier as she realized that Randy wore no underwear. It was his cock, swinging as he moved. Maybe he had a nice big one. Monica wiggled her horny ass on the cushion. smiling politely as Randy handed her the drink and sat down beside her.

    "What'd you want to talk to Mom about?"

    "It's personal," Monica said icily. "I'd prefer not to discuss it right now."

    Randy shrugged sheepishly, then turned sideways on the couch, bracing his lower back on the padded armrest. Monica wondered why he'd changed position, until she saw how his eyes were devouring her body. Alison's son was staring at her legs and tits as openly as if he were looking at a centerfold. Monica's cheeks flushed. She started to get angry. His mother was a complete whore - - no wonder her son didn't know enough not to gape at a woman like some kind of horny animal.

    "Randy," Monica said tersely. "Why are you staring at me like that?"

    "Uh - - sorry!” Randy's face reddened as he tore his eyes up to her face. "I didn't know I was being that obvious."

    "I don't see how you could have been any more blatant about it," Monica replied, enjoying her answer. "Doesn't your mother teach you not to stare at a woman like some kind of dog? The way you're looking at me, it's a wonder you didn't start humping my leg."

    "Sorry," Randy mumbled sheepishly.

    "I think you ought to learn how to keep your dirty little eyes to your own business. It's a hot day. That's why I'm dressed like this. I happen to be old enough to be your mother. Just because I dress like this, doesn't mean that I - -”

    Then her words trailed off abruptly as she happened to glance down at Randy's crotch. As embarrassed and guilty as he obviously felt, he was still sitting there with an absolutely enormous hard-on sticking out of his shorts. Sticking out, literally! Monica's eyes bulged as she saw his meaty cock-knob had popped out of the leg of his pants, pulsing naked and obscene against his hard, muscular thigh.

    Monica gasped, opening her mouth to tell him to stuff his filthy penis back into his shorts where it belonged. Then she stopped. Her pussy was simply dripping wet now, throbbing so hard that she could barely sit still on the couch. And what better revenge could she take on Alison than fucking the horny slut's own son?

    "Umm, Randy, dear" Monica said, with a smile. "Do you always wear shorts that let your stiff cock stick out like that?"

    Randy gasped, looking down at himself, immediately trying to stuff his hard-on back into his cut-offs. But Monica slid across the couch next to him before he could do it. Randy's eyes opened as wide as saucers as the gorgeous blonde mother pushed his hand aside, and lewdly fondled the pulsing knob of his prick.

    "My, my, my! For a boy your age, you've really got a big one, haven't you, Randy? " she purred. "Did this big old thing get all stiff and hard from looking at me?"

    Randy just stared at her and nodded silently, his eyes alternating between her tits and crotch. Monica spread her legs to give him a better look between her gorgeous long legs. His stiff cock felt so big and hard as she squeezed and rubbed it lovingly. A good five or six inches now protruded obscenely out from the leg of Randy's tight shorts, and Monica suddenly had a desperate urge to suck the delicious-looking cock.

    She slid off the couch, kneeling in front of him and calmly spreading his legs apart. Randy swallowed hard as she swiftly yanked his shorts all the way down off his feet, letting his hard-on spring free and throb up to slap stiffly against his stomach.

    "Ohhhh, Randy!" Monica murmured huskily. "I bet all the little girls at college just love you honey!"

    Randy sprawled back on the couch, his long, stiff prick throbbing and jerking with a life of its own, the dilated hole at the tip leaking out little clear droplets of pre-cum. Monica wrapped her fingers around the boy's cock-shaft and started jacking it fast, smiling lewdly as more cum-juice oozed out of his rock-hard prick.

    "Randy, what would your mother think if she walked in and caught me sucking this big cock of yours?" Monica whispered.

    "She wouldn't care," Randy moaned.

    "She wouldn't care?" Monica raised her eyebrows. "Well, I guess that's not surprising. I'll bet you didn't know that that horny mother of yours fucked my son! What do you think of that, hmm? She didn't care that he was the son of one of her friends. Your mother just wanted his hard prick up her slutty little snatch!"

    "I don't care either," Randy said, sighing as her pumping fist massaged his huge prick. "Shit, she fucking told me!"

    "She told you?"

    But Monica didn't have a chance to think any longer. Suddenly the horny naked boy grabbed her head, pulling it down forcibly onto his straining cock. Monica opened her lips automatically. The next thing she knew, her mouth was jammed full of the hard, pulsing stiffness of Randy's prick.

    Immediately she forgot what they'd been talking about. His cock was so long and thick, and it was pulsing so hard on the roof of her mouth. His cock-juice bubbled and oozed out of his piss-hole, and Monica's mouth drooled over the salty, musky taste as she lapped it up with her tongue. In fact, Randy's prick tasted nearly as good as her own son's! Monica shut her eyes, abandoning herself to the intense pleasure of having his man-sized cock fill her mouth. She flared her nostrils for air, panting through her nose, then shamelessly started sucking Randy's prick extremely hard.

    "Oh, shit!" Randy moaned. He pulled her long, golden blonde hair lightly, humping his hips excitedly off the couch. "Feels good, Mrs. Walsh! Unnggghhh! Yeah! Suck it! Ohhhhhh, shit, your body made me so horny! Suck me off, Mrs Walsh! Let me cum in your mouth and I'll do anything you want! Uhhhhhnnghhhh! Fuck!"

    Monica slurped and slobbered and sucked, shamelessly relishing the meaty, pulsing stiffness of Randy's big prick. Her fist clung tightly to the root of his glistening shaft, jacking it hard and fast, urgently beating his cock up into her hotly sucking lips. Harder and harder, she sucked his gorgeous prick, until the whole living room filled with the wet, gurgling sounds of her wanton cock-sucking. Randy sighed and moaned as the horny mom bobbed her face on his crotch, fucking her lips with his big, saliva-coated fuck meat.

    "Make me cum!" he moaned, his voice quivering with frustrated adolescent passion. "Oh shit, suck it just like that! Uhhh, yeah! Take it all, Mrs Walsh! Suck me off! Make me cum down your hot fucking throat!"

    Excited by the boy's disgustingly graphic language, Monica sucked him even harder, her cheeks reddening with the effort as they puckered sharply around his cock. Her tiny fist was a blur as it whipped up and down Randy's aching prick, trying to coax his cum to fountain out of his nuts and into her eagerly sucking mouth. Monica lapped and swirled her tongue around his swollen cockhead, slurping up all the tasty juice that oozed out.

    "Jesus! Yes! Fuck! I'm gonna cum!” shouted Randy and bucked his ass wildly, nearly choking her as he jammed his cock down her throat. "Suck my cock! Uhnnghhhh! Shit! I'm cumming! Ahhh! Ahhhh!”

    His cock exploded into her mouth, spraying a huge load of rich, sticky jism down the cocksucking woman's throat. The salty cream blasted across her tongue, bathing her tonsils with jism. Hungrily the horny mother sucked his gushing prick and swallowed his cum, wildly beating his squirting prick, slurping and sucking until she'd cleaned the last traces of sperm from his bloated prick head.

    "Umm, Randy, that was really a big one," she purred, as she slid her wet mouth off his still-throbbing cock. "Do you always shoot out that much spunk when you cum? Or is this a special occasion?"

    "Always!” Randy boasted.

    "Then let's see if you can shoot another wad just like it," Monica purred sexily. She rose to her feet, her whole body trembling with the wet need throbbing in her saturated cunt. "You like looking at my body, don't you, Randy? Would you like me to take my clothes off, so you can get a better look?"

    Randy nodded eagerly.

    Monica stepped out of her sandals, then wiggled her t-shirt up over the swell of her tits, over her shoulders, leaving herself naked except for her shorts and bra. Her large, firm, creamy tits filled the cups of her brassiere to bursting. Monica smirked at the look on the naked boy's face as she undid the front clasp. Her huge tits jiggled out of confinement, capped with fat, red, suckable nipples. Monica dropped the bra to the floor, smiling down at Randy's huge, saliva-coated cock. Despite the load of sperm he'd just squirted in her mouth, his cock seemed even stiffer than ever!

    "I guess you want to see my pussy now, don't you, honey?"

    Randy just stared at her gorgeous naked tits and nodded.

    Monica hooked her fingers under the elastic hem of her shorts, wiggling them over her pert little ass, then down her long, sleek tanned legs. Completely naked, she stood in front of the couch. Her pussy was obviously dripping wet, the juice shining on the lips of her pink, pouting cunt lips.

    "Now let's just see if that big, fat fucker feels as big in my pussy as it did in my mouth - -”

    Bracing herself with her hands on his shoulders, Monica mounted him, planting her knees on the couch either side of his lean hips. Randy looked up at her in wonder, he couldn't believe that this gorgeous, naked woman was going to let him fuck her. His cock jerked in her hand as Monica directed the cock tip into the entrance of her hot, creamy pussy-slit and lowered her hips.

    Both of them moaned as Randy's huge prick slid into Monica's hot, gooey cunt. She was a lot tighter than his mother, yet his cock seemed to have to no difficulty whatsoever in penetrating her twat to the balls.

    "Oooh, Randy!” gasped Monica, grinding her cunt down over his up thrust pole. "Come on, fuck me, honey! Fuck me good!" Monica clutched his shoulders and wiggled her ass in a downward spiral, grimacing with delight as Randy's huge cock stretched her tight, little-used cunt wide open. "Squeeze my ass, Randy! Oh, fuck, your cock's going in deep! Uhhhh, yeah! Now, I want you to fuck me, Randy! Fuck my tight little pussy just as hard as you can!"

    Monica began to hump her hips up and down, squealing with pleasure as she forced his rigid prick into her hot, clinging cunt to the hilt. At first she wiggled her cock-filled pussy on the base of his shaft, enjoying the feel of his hard pubic bone grinding against her clit, but the need for a deep, pounding fuck soon got the better of her. Within seconds Monica started humping he in a fast, furious rhythm, her huge tits jiggling in front of his chest as her wet, clinging pussy slid up and down his cock like a tight, gooey fist.

    "Fuck me, Randy!” she screamed, "Uhhhhhh, yeah! Fuck me with that big, fat cock!" Harder and harder, she bucked her ass, hearing her drippy cunt squishing and slurping audibly around his thick, swollen cock shaft. "God, I'm so wet! Fuck it for me, honey! Fuck my cunt good!"

    Randy clutched her madly-humping ass cheeks, kneading and massaging the succulent globes. Feverishly, he humped off the couch, spearing his cock in and out of the bucking mom's hot, clasping cunt.

    "Unnghhh! Harder, Randy, harder! Fuck my cunt as hard as you can!"

    Randy did as she asked, clawing her gyrating ass hard enough to leave red welts on her tender creamy ass-flesh, pounding his cock shaft up into the squealing woman's cunt with deep, powerful thrusts. Monica humped furiously, meeting his every stroke. Soon they were pounding in unison, groaning and gasping together, lost in the indescribable pleasure of a hot, energetic fuck.

    "Ooohhh, Jesus! I'm gonna cum!" Monica gasped. She clutched his broad shoulders and humped her ass in a frenzy, slamming her cunt down again and again on the root of his cock. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard, you gorgeous little bastard! I'm cumming. Randy! Ahhh, fuck - - I'm cumming! Ohhhhhh, cumming so good! Unngggghhhhhhhhh!"

    Her spasming pussy gushed juice onto his cock, rippling in a delicious wave of contractions around the deeply hammering length of his prick. Randy clutched her tight ass and kept nailing her cunt brutally, guiding her through the whole force of her orgasm.

    "Ohhhh, God, that was good!" Monica panted. She kissed him lovingly, giggling as she wiggled her hot, quivering cunt-slit on the root of his still-hard cock. "Umm, Randy! You didn't cum! I guess you better keep on fucking me, baby! You'll get blue balls if I don't make you shoot your load pretty soon."

    "No way! He has to save that for me," a female voice sounded behind them.

    Monica squealed in surprise as she turned her head. Then her mouth dropped open with the shock of her life. Alison Walsh had just entered the living room, and Monica's son Paul was right behind her.