Three Hot And Horny Moms Chapters 1 and 2

Three Hot And Horny Moms by Anonymous

CHAPTER ONE

I’m so horny, thought Sharon Thompson. I want to fuck my own son.

It was only early evening, and Sharon’s pussy was already so hot that she didn’t know how she could possibly get to sleep that night. She sat on an easy chair in the living room of her plush suburban home, sipping a highball as she stared drunkenly out the picture window at her manicured lawn. All she could think about was her throbbing cunt.

The pouting lips of her shaved cunt slit were inflamed with passion and dripping with fuck juice. Every time she thought about her athletic teenager, eighteen-year-old Danny, Sharon’s cunt mound started throbbing like a heart.

She knew how sinful it was for a mother to want to fuck her own child. Of course, Sharon reasoned, she’d always been extremely horny. That and her beauty had prompted her husband to marry her, and her lust was why he’d divorced her, too. The divorce had happened five months ago. Her ex had caught her fucking with another man.

What had her ex-husband expected? He’d known what he was marrying. He’d known how incredibly beautiful and desirable she was, too. Men had always tried to get into her panties, wedding ring or no. It had been inevitable that she would spread her legs for one of them.

She was thirty-seven now, and she knew she still looked gorgeous. Her long, thick, wavy blonde hair fell in soft, lustrous tresses past her shoulders, framing a face that could even now assure her a profitable career as a model. But she didn’t need to work, of course. The judge had granted a very generous divorce settlement — after she’d fucked him in his chambers.

If possible, her body was even more luscious than her face. Sharon had a model’s long, flashing legs, lithe hips, slim waist and perfect bone structure.

Sharon’s huge tits were a firm, round pair of Double D-cuppers. Her tits seemed even larger because of her cute little ass and long legs. Sharon glanced down at her deep cleavage now, pulling the halves of her bathrobe far enough apart so she could see the suckable crimson of her fat, stiff nipples.

If men weren’t turned on by her legs and ass, they went wild over her tits. Sharon could wear the plainest blouse on a shopping expedition, but if there wasn’t a bra under it she’d have to shake the suitors off with a stick.

She’d practically fucked her way through college, usually fucking her brains out with another couple in a parked car at some drive-in. As often as not, the ass bucking eagerly alongside her own had belonged to Erica Collins, her best friend on the cheerleading squad.

Sharon smiled at the memory, sipping her drink, growing drunker and drunker. Yes, Erica was a horny little bitch, too. Still was, even though the petite, vixenish blonde was thirty-six and had a son of her own. Erica’s ex-husband, Sharon recalled, had divorced Erica for the same reason her own ex had. He’d caught Erica fucking another man.

It was too bad Erica didn’t fuck the judge, Sharon thought. Then she’d have fat alimony checks and a big house in the suburbs, instead of a dinky apartment to share with Jeff, Erica’s eighteen-year-old son.

I wonder if Erica ever thinks of fucking with her Jeff, Sharon wondered. Jeff was a cute little guy, not like Sharon’s big, muscular Danny. But glances at his crotch had given Sharon the impression that Jeff was lugging a real hunk of cock around between his legs.

One friend Sharon was sure would never try to fuck her own child was Jackie Bannister. Sharon giggled, amused at the mere idea of Jackie lusting after anything. Jackie was also a single parent now, but it was because she’d been widowed. And there was no chance that Jackie would ever contemplate letting her handsome young teenager, Robby, crawl between her legs.

It was funny, Sharon reflected, that they should all three have been friends in college, and should now all be raising teenaged sons by themselves. But Jackie had never really been her friend, Sharon knew. If Sharon had gotten acquainted with Erica because they were both such horny little fuckers, she’d known Jackie only because they had equally large tits.

Jackie was only thirty-four now, and she had even bigger tits than Sharon’s, supported by an ever-so-slightly-plump body. The extra flesh made Jackie look like a fertility goddess. Jackie was so lush that sometimes even Sharon wanted to fuck with her.

Fuck! I’m horny, Sharon thought miserably. She drained the highball, set it on the coffee table and rubbed her thighs anxiously together, trying to allay the wet heat pounding in her cunt. She was horny enough to fuck a dog, and it was all because of her brawny young son. She didn’t know when the fuck urges for Danny had begun.

Danny was eighteen and fantastically well built, a muscular football star on the college team. Sharon had seen his prick bulging in his jeans, and she was sure her boy had a real whopper. In recent nights, she’d finger-fucked again and again to forbidden thoughts of her son’s prick.

“Hey, Mom,” a bright voice called behind her. “Do you know where the deep-heating stuff is?”

Sharon turned her head and gasped. Her son stood innocently behind her in the dark living room, wearing only a tight pair of Jockey shorts. Sharon immediately saw his fat, long pussy-pleaser bulging through the tight cotton.

“Wh-what?” Sharon gulped. “Deep heating?”

“You know, the ointment.” Danny winced and rubbed his thigh. “I was just changing clothes, and damn, my leg hurts so much from all those sprints in practice that I wanted to put some liniment on it first. Do you know where it is?”

“In my m-medicine c-cabinet,” Sharon stammered.

Danny thanked his mother and left the room. A moment later Sharon heard him fumbling around in her bathroom, then climbing the stairs to his own bedroom. Dazedly she settled back in her chair, her cunt throbbing up a storm.

That big prick of his, she thought. What a magnificent view she’d had of his cock, bulging through his tight shorts. That big, beautiful, meaty cock!

All at once, Sharon rose to her feet, wavering slightly, realizing how woozy the alcohol had made her. Then she boldly crossed the room and climbed the stairs.

Sharon’s huge tits jiggled and bounced under her robe, unencumbered by the restraint of a bra. The robe was all she had on, and it was no trick to loosen the sash, to let the robe part a little, revealing a beautiful view of her creamy, bare thighs and deep cleavage.

She was going to let Danny see those thighs and that cleavage, Sharon resolved. She couldn’t bear to go an hour longer without touching her son’s prick.

“Oh, Danny?” Sharon loosened the sash with one hand and knocked with the other. “Can I come in?”

“It’s open, Mom.”

Sharon entered her teenager’s bedroom. Danny sat on the edge of his bed, still naked except for his shorts, briskly massaging the ointment onto his right leg. He glanced up at his mother, then took a longer look at her huge, bouncing tits and bare thighs under the robe.

“I’m so sorry you hurt yourself in practice today, honey,” Sharon murmured, stroking his hair. “What’s wrong?”

Danny shrugged. “Aw, just a strained muscle. Nothing serious.”

“Aw, poor baby. Here, Danny.” Sharon took the ointment bottle. “Let me do that for you.”

Sharon knelt on the carpet before him, staring up at her son’s bulging crotch. Surreptitiously, she loosened her sash a little more. Now it gaped open nearly to her navel. Danny’s eyes bulged as he saw the cushiony inner slopes of his mom’s succulent tits and a crimson hint of nipple.

“Just sit back, honey.” Sharon squeezed the ointment onto his thigh. “And let Mommy do the work.”

Sharon rubbed the lotion sensually into his thigh muscles, pushing both hands farther and farther up his leg. It wasn’t long before her touch had its desired effect. Danny looked embarrassed as his cock stiffened uncontrollably, bulging through the cotton.

“Does that feel better, honey?” Sharon asked. She wiggled her shoulders to make her giant tits jiggle, and rubbed very close to her boy’s swelling cock-bulge.

“Y-yes,” Danny stammered. “It feels good, all right.”

It sure did! Sharon’s pussy throbbed juicily as her child got a full hard-on, stretching the sheer cotton right in front of her face. The sight was magnificently obscene.

Danny’s face was red. He obviously couldn’t stop his cock from growing. His prick swelled and stiffened in little jerks, rising into a long, fat, beautiful boner.

Her hands shaking, Sharon put down the lotion. Her son’s cock was too stiff to ignore. It was an incredible whopper, at least eight inches long and as thick as her wrist. Pre-cum oozing out of the tip dampened his cotton briefs, making the fabric translucent. Sharon could see the pink, spongy flesh of his prick head.

“Why, son,” Sharon giggled. “Is that a banana in your pants, or are you just happy to see me?”

“Oh, shit, I’m really sorry, Mom,” Danny said. “I mean, this is really embarrassing.”

“Don’t be embarrassed, son. All boys your age get hard-ons. It’s the most natural thing in the world. Why, I’ll bet sometimes you get big boners in class, don’t you?”

Danny said nothing, surprised by his mother’s bold language, staring at her tits. Sharon’s nipples were painfully stiff. Her pussy was so horny that she could feel the throbbing sensations all the way up to her asshole.

“So, do you ever jack off?”

“Jesus, Mom!” Danny sputtered. “What kind of a question is that?”

“It’s the question I’m asking you, son. Don’t back-talk to your mother. Look at this enormous cock of yours, honey. You must have to beat off when your prick gets stiff like this.”

Danny’s mouth dropped open; his mother had a filthy mouth!

Sharon groaned audibly as his cock jerked and twitched in his underwear. She couldn’t stand it anymore. Her hand shook as she pulled his shorts down his thighs, releasing his massive prick from confinement.

“Oh, good God,” Sharon whispered. “What a huge prick!”

The youth’s hard-on rose in a giant, fleshy scepter out of his cock fur, even bigger than Sharon had dreamed. She saw the cum-congested tube seeming the underside of his prick. Wet, sticky pre-cum shone on the bulbous cock tip.

“Your prick is leaking, son,” Sharon whispered, hornily tickling his pulsing prick with her fingertips. “Now answer my question. Do you jack off?”

“Y-y-yes, Mom.”

Sharon lightly fondled his balls with one hand, wrapping the other in a tight, clutching circle around the blood-engorged cock shaft. “How often do you do it to yourself, son?”

“All the time.”

“Do you mean a couple of times a day? Or even more often?” Sharon lewdly began stroking and massaging her boy’s gigantic cock, the seeping pre-cum lubricating her palm. “Is this how you play with yourself, darling?”

“Y-y-yes,” Danny hissed, gasping. “Oh, fuck, Mom! I can’t believe you’re doing this to me! Oh, fuck!”

“What do you think about when you beat your meat, honey?” asked Sharon, stroking his cock faster.

“Girls.” Danny hunched his hips off the bed, fucking his boner through his mother’s encircling fingers. “Girls, and fucking.”

“Just college girls? You can be honest with me now, darling. We’re all alone, remember? Your father’s gone. Do you ever think about sexy older women, Danny? Like your own mother?”

By now Sharon was pounding his prick as fast as she could, her huge tits quivering. Fresh, sappy cock juice bubbled out with every hand-stroke.

“Yes,” Danny groaned. “Yes, I do.”

“Oh, you think about fucking me, huh?” Sharon panted. “Why, Danny, you ought to be ashamed. Fucking your own mother? Do you think about sucking my big, juicy tits? Or do you want Mommy to suck this great big, beautiful cock for you? Like this?”

Sharon pushed her hand to the root of his prick. She opened her mouth wide and buried her head on his hairy crotch. She gurgled loudly as she shoved the round, shiny-skinned head of his prick between her lips, nearly gagging herself as she rammed it past her tonsils.

So good, so good to suck her son’s big, fat cock. It stretched her lips so wide, and the oozing pre-cum tasted so good. Sharon swirled her tongue around the oozing cock tip. She dimpled her cheeks and sucked her boy’s cock violently.

Then she popped his cock out of her mouth again. The boy’s huge cock throbbed harder than ever, coated with his mother’s saliva.

“Jesus, Mom!” Danny gasped. “Why’d you stop?”

“Because you didn’t answer my question, lover.” Sharon went back to furiously jacking his hard-on, staring intently at the cum-seeping cock knob. “Do you ever think about your big-titted mother sucking your cock like this? Hmm, Danny? Wouldn’t you just love to shoot your jizz right down Mommy’s throat?”

Danny moaned, humping his ass. The cock juice was leaking heavily now, and Sharon knew he couldn’t hold the cum-load in his balls much longer.

“Y-yes,” he gasped. “Oh, please suck it, Mom! Please!”

“You have a very, very horny mother, Danny,” Sharon purred. She paused to lick his cock head. “Mommy loves sucking pricks, especially big, fat ones like you have. Mommy is a very, very good cock-sucker. This is going to be our secret now, Danny. From now on you can shoot cum down my throat and fuck my pussy whenever you like.”

“Oh, shit, suck my cock, Mom!” Danny pleaded. “Suck my fucking prick!”

Sharon laughed triumphantly and pushed her fist back to the root of his cock. Then she again jammed his bulbous prick head between her lips.

This time she fucked the delicious boner much farther down her throat, gagging and choking as she forced it past her tonsils. Dazedly, young Danny stared down at the obscene sight of his beautiful mom with her mouth packed with hard cock meat.

Sharon stopped with over half her son’s stiff prick down her throat. Her lips were stretched to bursting around his cock, lewdly clasping the cock shaft. Sharon panted through her nose, struggling to breathe around the youth’s gigantic prick.

Her pussy was throbbing so hard that she could think of nothing now besides her wet cunt and her son’s cock. Sharon desperately wanted to finger-fuck, but she wanted to feel her child’s prick in her pussy even more. Her fingers moved continually on his cock and balls, touching and fondling, doing everything she could to make him spurt his cum-load.

Sharon caved in her cheeks, puckering them sharply. The slurping, gurgling sounds of a frantic blow-job filled the bedroom as she sucked her son’s prick as hard as she could. Sharon quickly settled into a steady slurping, mouth-fucking rhythm, fucking his prick down her gullet.

“Oh, suck, Mom, suck!” Danny slid his hands behind her head, anxiously curling his fingers into her long, wavy blonde hair. “Jesus, my prick’s hard! It’s never been this hard before, Mom! Oh, fuck, I gotta cum!”

Sharon sucked his cock even harder, her whole face flushed with the torrid energy of the blow-job. She tightened her right hand around the base of his cock shaft, feeling the prick meat throbbing on her palm. Sharon started jacking his prick as she continued with the cock-sucking.

By now her boy had the hardest cock she’d ever sucked in her life. The blue veins stood out on the massive trunk, and so much milky pre-cum was oozing out of the piss slit that Sharon could barely slurp it all up with her swirling tongue.

Her belly actually ached for the jetting load of her son’s cum. Sharon had never been so hungry for jism. She was sure she could cum without touching her pussy, if her boy just blasted off between her lips and gave her a bellyful of his cock cream.

Sharon’s left hand stroked between his legs, folding around his bloated balls. His balls were as huge as his cock, obviously badly overloaded with spunk. Tenderly, Sharon kneaded and massaged his balls, simultaneously whipping her fist up and down his cock and sucking the cum-leaking cock tip as hard as she could.

“I’m cumming, Mom!” gasped Danny, clutching her head. “Cumming!”

His cock grew as hard as iron between her lips. The fat root of his prick throbbed between her fingers, and then gushes of thick, salty jism spurted from his piss slit.

Sharon whimpered around her son’s spunk-shooting cock, immediately beginning to swallow his cum as she sucked the cock knob. The spurts of his jism were long, viscous ribbons, pouring up from his balls, splattering the whole interior of her mouth with rich, milk-white cock cream. And he was still cumming. Sharon’s wet sounds of cock-sucking pleasure grew even noisier as she greedily gulped down her boy’s jism.

Then, as she’d known she would, she came. Without touching herself, with her mouth stuffed with cum-spurting prick, she climaxed.

The cum-spasms contracted the hairless of her pussy, making the empty little fuck hole pulse and clasp, as if gripping an imaginary cock. Sharon went on beating off his boner and sucking out cum, until she’d drained the very last of the jism out of his cock.

“Oh, son!” Sharon popped the huge cock out of her mouth and kept on jacking it lasciviously, staring adoringly up into her child’s eyes. Her mouth was smeared with jism. “That was such a big, beautiful load, darling! You really satisfied my appetite tonight with your giant prick!”

Danny was too overwhelmed to speak. Staring down at his wet, rubbery cock, Sharon realized how desperately she needed to feel it fucking up her pussy. She needed to cum again.

“Honey, look at me,” said Sharon, rising to her feet. “You want to look at Mommy’s body now, don’t you? Mommy’s body is what you think about when you jack off. Isn’t that true, Danny?”

Danny gulped and nodded his head. Slowly Sharon peeled the robe off her shoulders, letting it slide down her curvaceous body. Then she let it drop to the floor, leaving herself naked. Danny moaned at the sight.

Her huge, firm tits felt very swollen, and the large nipples were stiff and red. Sharon cupped and kneaded her giant tits, teasing her son with the sight of the spongy, milk-white globes being massaged, the fat nipples poking out between her fingers. She glided her hands down her slim waist then, patting her lusciously-rounded ass cheeks, stroking her long legs. Her hairless pussy was so wet that the cunt juice ran down her thighs.

The sight of his mother’s lush nakedness instantly packed all the blood back into Danny’s prick. The enormous cock became totally stiff again, slapping and twitching against his stomach.

“Danny, scoot up on the bed a little,” she whispered. “With your shoulders up against the headboard. That’s right, lover. Mommy’s gonna fuck you a special way!”

Danny obeyed his mother, sitting up against the headboard, his cock rising stiffly out of his prick fur. Sharon joined him on the mattress. She felt faint with fuck passion as she mounted her son, straddling him, planting her knees on the bed to either side of his hips.

His face was right in front of her big tits now, where she wanted it to be. Sharon loved having her nipples sucked while she was fucking up and down on a big, hard prick.

“You’re about to Fuck Mommy, Danny,” Sharon said, reaching between her thighs to grasp his swollen cock. She whimpered as she rubbed the bloated knob up and down between her cunt’s pouting lips. “Do you want Mommy to shove her hot, tight, juicy pussy down over your hard prick?”

Danny nodded, staring at the enormous tits quivering in front of his face. Sharon’s hips tightened as she embedded his cock head securely into her gooey fuck opening. Then, with a moan of satisfaction, she began to fuck her pussy onto his cock.

Her ass moved in a skillful, frantic rhythm, wiggling and bucking and humping. She clutched her son’s shoulders for support, her big tits dancing in front of his face. Sharon could feel his cock fucking in, invading her pussy, inch after inch of cock meat stuffing the buttery lips of her cunt.

“Awwwww, I love it, Danny!” she gasped. “What a big cock you have! Mommy’s so horny. Fuck Mommy’s juicy pussy! Fuck my cunt!”

Danny slid his hands down her slim waist, cupping the pounding cheeks of her ass. He pushed his head forward to bury it in her deep, fragrant cleavage, licking the inner slopes of his mom’s tits.

Then he started fucking her back. He moved his ass off the mattress, surprising his mom with his skill as he fucked his cock deeper and deeper up her tight, clasping cunt. Danny opened his mouth wide, then he clamped his lips together, sucking his Mom’s big tit as he buried his cock to the balls up her juicy fuck tunnel.

“Unh! Nunhhh! Oh, fuck, what a whopper! What a big prick!”

Sharon ground her pussy hole on the very root of his cock, every inch of his mammoth fucker throbbing inside her. She grimaced as her boy eagerly sucked her tits. Sharon clutched his shoulders and furiously fucked on his stiff prick, pistoning her hairless pussy up and down on the delicious sword of cock flesh.

“Fuck Mommy, Fuck Mommy,” Sharon chanted, overcome with incestuous lust. “Unh, unh, unh! Fuck Mommy’s pussy, fuck Mommy’s tight, hot, juicy pussy! Harder, son! Oh, fuck, Mommy wants to cum!”

Danny slurped and sucked on her huge tits, alternating between nipples. He grabbed her ass cheeks and started fucking her pussy as hard as he could. The bed shook beneath him as he wildly fucked his cock up her cunt channel, filling her to the womb with every fuck-thrust.

Then they were fucking in unison, pussy and cock throbbing as one, stiff nipple aching between a pair of sucking lips. All of Sharon’s most forbidden incestuous fantasies had come true. Her teenaged son was a beautiful fucker, even better than she’d dared hope.

Her cunt was gushing and spasming around his boner, clasping it tightly with every fuck-thrust, as if reluctant to let his cock out of her pussy. Her clit was burning, chafed lusciously by every stroke of his cock meat.

Sharon shut her eyes and held onto his shoulders, thinking of nothing but the cock up her pussy and the mouth on her tits. Her ass worked like a runaway machine, slamming her drenched pussy down on Danny’s hard-on every time he raised his hips to fuck into her cunt.

Five minutes later, Sharon knew she was having the hardest cum of her life.

“Faster, Danny, faster!” she squealed, as her pussy contracted uncontrollably around his cock. “Mommy’s cumming now! Fuck Mommy, fuck Mommy! Unhhhhh! I love it, Danny! Awww fuck, I’m cumming!”

Her pussy spasmed violently, wetly clasping the fucking thickness of his cock. Danny came at the same time, fucking his cock up her juice-spewing cunt to the balls.

The second load of cum shot out of his cock, fountaining heavily up into his mom’s pussy. Sharon felt the cum blasting into her, shooting her pussy full of hot, milky, spunk. She gasped as she felt creamy cum running back out of her hairless cunt slit, lowering her head to watch the cum ooze obscenely down her thighs onto Danny’s balls.

A shameless smile of total sexual abandon spread across Sharon’s face. She’d just fucked her own son, and she wasn’t feeling at all guilty about it. Danny didn’t look guilty, either.

Sharon thought of her friends as she began humping all over again, grinding her throbbing fuck hole onto her son’s still-hard cock. Erica might fuck her Jeffrey, Sharon decided; it might happen any day. But gorgeous, big-titted Jackie Bannister was too much of a prude to ever touch her son Robby’s cock.

And Jackie and Robby were vacationing together, Sharon recalled, camping together in the woods. What a marvelous opportunity for incest. It was just too bad Jackie didn’t know what she was missing.

CHAPTER TWO

Damn it, Jackie Bannister thought peevishly. The rental agency had told her that the cabin would be available tonight. Now here she was, in the midst of nowhere in the woods, and it turned out that the cabin wouldn’t be ready until tomorrow!

At least it was a nice evening. Jackie glanced across the small clearing between the trees, at her young son Robby curled up in his sleeping bag. Thank God she’d had the presence of mind to bring along sleeping bags.

Robby was turned toward her, but his eyes were closed. Jackie was sure he was fast asleep. She supposed it was all right to take off all her clothes.

Jackie brushed her hands over her pretty face and through her short, dark hair, again wishing that she had a bathroom in which to clean up. Sighing, she unbuttoned the plaid shirt she’d bought especially for the camping trip. She shrugged it off her shoulders, revealing her enormous tits encased in the lacy-white fabric of a custom-made bra.

It was always a relief to release her mammoth tits, and tonight was no exception. Jackie glanced again at her son before reaching behind her back for the clasp. It popped open. The bra fluttered to the ground. Jackie’s huge, creamy tits bobbed gelatinously in the moonlight, the very large nipples looking almost purple in the faint light.

A minute later she was naked. She wasn’t fat, or even plump by any standards. Just cushiony. That was how her late husband had put it, and it was that cushiony quality of her soft, milk-white flesh that drove men so wild with lust.

Men! Jackie frowned as she crawled into the sleeping bag, thinking of all the countless suitors who’d pursued her since her husband’s untimely death. They brought her flowers and made solicitous phone calls, but Jackie knew what was on their minds.

They just wanted to fuck me, Jackie thought, blushing slightly with the thought as she curled up in the sleeping bag. It had been the same ever since college.

It was hardly her fault that nature had given her such a voluptuous, big-titted body. Jackie considered herself chaste and moral, but men had always drooled over her more than just about any other girl in college. Why did they want to suck her tits so much? Just because they were big? All men ever thought about was sex.

Well, she got plenty horny herself, but she had long ago vowed to fight it. Whenever her pussy got hot and wet, Jackie made a point of doing housework. The worst part about the men who pursued her now was that they sometimes did make her very, very horny in spite of herself. She felt ashamed to admit it, but a couple of times she’d even had to play with her cunt afterward, just to relieve her lust.

It was certainly nice to be camping with a young man who wouldn’t be pestering her. Jackie smiled as she thought of her sweet, boyish Robby, such a fine little teenager. Still thinking of him, curled up in the sleeping bag, she dropped off to sleep.

Ten minutes later she awakened groggily. It was Robby. He’d crawled out of his sleeping bag and was tapping his mother on the shoulder.

“Mm?” Jackie blinked her eyes. “Bobby? What is it, honey?”

“I’m really cold, Mom,” Robby said, rubbing his bare body. “That sleeping bag’s as bad as sleeping right out in the open. Can I get in with you?”

“What?” Jackie tried to wake up.

“Let me get in the sleeping bag with you, Mom,” Robby insisted. “Jesus, it’s the only way I can go to bed without freezing to death.”

Jackie dreamily remembered that neither she nor her son were wearing any clothes. If she’d been more awake, she would have insisted that Robby give her a chance to dress first. But she was just so sleepy. Instead of answering, Jackie just yawned and rolled farther onto her side. She was already falling asleep again when her young son crawled into the bag with her, nuzzling close to his mom’s warm, naked flesh.

Jackie was asleep for a while. Gradually, she became aware that she was having a very sexual dream. It was a dream of her ex-husband still being alive, of him lying on top of her and fucking her.

Her legs were spread wide apart, and he was moving his hips steadily between them, fucking his stiff, hard prick in and out of her hairless cunt. In her dream, Jackie felt the weight of a man’s chest crushing her huge tits, a man’s hot breath panting on her shoulder.

She responded in her sleep, moaning and whimpering. Her pussy felt hot, juicy, tender. She thrust beneath the man in the dream, eagerly fucking her aching, hot pussy onto his cock. What a wonderful dream! It had been so, so long since her last fuck.

During her marriage, Jackie had considered it indecent that her husband wanted to fuck her so much. She had only let him fuck her a couple of times a week. But now - - she was just so horny. It felt so good to be dreaming of her husband’s big, swollen cock, so long and fat that it pounded against the opening of her womb, completely packing her pussy with every fuck-thrust.

“Oh, Mom - - Mom - - fuck - - ”

Jackie blinked her eyes. Then she opened them wide, staring at the star-filled sky. The dream hadn’t stopped, somehow, even though she was awakening. She still felt a big, hard cock inside her, fucking into her pussy. And a man’s chest crushing her tits, and warm breath on her neck.

“Oh my God!” Jackie shrieked.

Completely awake, she stared in horror at Robby’s shoulders and heaving back. Robby had mounted her, his own mother! He was fucking his own mother’s cunt!

“Robby, get off of me!” Jackie shrugged. “Ungghh! Son, what do you think you’re doing? You can’t have sex with me! Robby, get off of me! Stop it, Robby, stop!”

But Robby was too far gone to hear her. His hands were down past his mother’s waist, greedily clutching and pulling the soft flesh of her hips. In horror, Jackie listened to his soft murmurs on her shoulder. Again and again she felt his thighs banging onto her helplessly spread inner legs, and his big, stiff prick fucking up her cunt.

“Robby!” Screaming, Jackie flailed her arms miserably on his back, pushing his shoulders, trying to get him to withdraw his cock from her juicy pussy. “Robby, take your cock out! I’m your mother, Robby! You’re fucking your own mother!”

And he really was fucking her, fast and hard, grunting obscenely as his cock got longer and stiffer and thicker up her tight, clasping cunt. With a deep sense of shame, Jackie realized how completely wet her pussy was. Her shaved cunt slit was literally dripping with fuck juice, so gooshy that the cunt cream had soaked her boy’s crotch and her inner thighs.

Good Lord, her cunt was actually throbbing on her son’s cock. Throbbing and pulsing, as if she were encouraging him to fuck her, his own mother! It was the most horrible thing she’d ever experienced in her life.

“Love your pussy, Mom,” Robby whispered, shocking her as he shamelessly panted the words into her ear. “Love your tight, juicy cunt. Man, you got a tight pussy, Mom. It’s really sucking my prick!”

“Robby! Good Lord, Robby.” Jackie raked his back with her fingernails. “Don’t Fuck Mommy! How dare you! No, Robby, no!”

“Aw, Mom, I’ve wanted you for so goddamn long,” Robby moaned. “I love your pussy, I love your big, fat, juicy tits!”

And then he horrified her by pushing up one of her huge tits that had been trapped under his chest. Jackie was ashamed as she realized dazedly how fat and swollen the big nipple had grown.

Fucking furiously between her open thighs, plowing his boner into her gooey fuck tunnel, the teenager lowered his head to his mom’s tit and locked his lips around the fat, distended nipple. He sucked her tit very hard, slurping wetly, puckering his cheeks on it like a nursing baby.

He was really pounding his prick into her pussy now, as hard as he could, furiously ramming his cock all the way in and out of her buttery fuck sheath with every thrust. And her cunt was clasping and milking around his prick as if her pussy were dying to feel the hot jets of her own child’s cum jetting up to her womb.

And then she was responding to the fucking. Helplessly, she flushed deeply with shame, unable to control her fuck-lust any longer. It had been so long since her husband’s death, so long since she’d been fucked. This was turning her on.

Jackie bit her lip hard, struggling to fight back her moans of growing passion as her hairless pussy thrilled to the relentless battering of her son’s cock. Her thighs twitched, spreading much farther apart. Her knees pushed the sleeping bag out as she cocked them much higher, splaying and lifting her legs, opening her pouty-lipped cunt slit for the pounding fuck-strokes of Robby’s cock.

Robby just went on fucking and fucking and fucking, with the tireless energy only a teenager could muster. Jackie shut her eyes, thinking only now of the racing strokes of his prick up her wet, tender pussy. So good, so incredibly good - - her clit was swollen - - every fuck-thrust sent pleasure through her clit.

“Unnghhh!” The moan of raw desire escaped Jackie’s lips. She started humping her burning ass, lightly at first, as if trying to keep her fuck-motions a secret. Shamefully, the naked, big-titted mom worked her buns, eagerly fucking her pussy onto her son’s giant cock.

Robby slid his arms farther down, still sucking eagerly on her huge, firm, spongy tits. He curled his elbows under her knees, stretching the sleeping bag as he dragged her legs up much higher. Now Jackie’s throbbing pussy was even more open for her son’s cock, and even more of his cock was slamming in and out of her fuck hole.

“Do you like it, Mom?” Robby asked, panting the words on her saliva-slicked nipple. “Man, your pussy’s juicy. It’s throbbing on my cock, Mom. It’s sucking my prick. I know you love my fucking, Mom. Say how much you love my big prick!”

“Ungghh! Oh, Robby!”

Humping her ass like a bitch in heat, eagerly pistoning her pussy onto his cock, Jackie struggled to keep back the words. But she couldn’t keep quiet anymore. She’d never been so horny in her life.

“Fuck me, son,” Jackie squealed, her voice torn with passion. “Oh, God, yes, I love it now. My cunt’s throbbing, son! Oh, Robby! Make me cum, son! Harder, Robby, fuck my pussy! Make your mother cum!”

Robby fucked his mother as hard as he could, plowing his boner all the way up her buttery pussy, his hips thudding on her thighs. Jackie suddenly wrapped her thighs tightly around his back. She shocked herself with her fuck energy, obscenely grunting and moaning as she tried to stuff her pussy with even more of his cock meat.

“Fuck Mommy, fuck Mommy,” she panted, clawing his back now with open, incestuous lust. “You’ve got such a big cock, Robby! It feels good up Mommy’s pussy! Awwww, fuck me harder now, Robby! Fuck me, make Mommy cum!”

Robby fucked his mother as hard as he could. He was no longer able to suck her enormous, jiggling tits. He was much too busy fucking his cum-leaking prick in and out of her velvety, clinging pussy.

The sweat poured off Jackie’s creamy flesh as she panted to meet his fuck-strokes. For the next few minutes, no sounds passed between them except a series of utterly depraved grunts and sighs and moans.

“I’m cumming, Robby!” Jackie cried at last. She shivered all over, thinking she might black out with raw lust. “Fuck my pussy, fucker! Harder, son, I’m cumming!”

Her cunt spasmed and juiced, contracting in long, convulsive spasms around Robby’s cock. Robby fell flat on his horny mom, crushing her enormous tits, fucking his cock to the balls up her pussy.

The cock cream gushed out, spurting and streaming in thick, milky globs up his mother’s tight pussy. Jackie kept humping her ass, flexing her cunt muscles around the jism-shooting boner. She moaned with pleasure as she felt her cunt overflowing with her own son’s cum.

But then her lust subsided, and Jackie realized what she’d done. The shame she felt was so overwhelming that she could hardly contain it. Cursing bitterly, slapping his face, Jackie pushed her naked teenager out of the sleeping bag.

“Don’t you ever do that again, Robby!” she screamed. “Ever, ever!”

Robby retreated to his own sleeping bag with surprisingly little protest. Five minutes later, Jackie heard the steady sound of his snoring.

“Oh, God, I fucked my own son,” she thought. What on earth have I done?