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 - -”
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Thursday, September 22, 2011
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Sons And Mothers Chapters 7 and 8
Sons And Mothers by eros
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Jesus, Mom," murmured Marty, sprawling naked beneath his mother on her bed. "I never thought you'd be so fucking horny!"
"Unnghhh! Don't talk, just fuck my pussy, Marty," Kate panted. "Fuck Mommy's cunt with that big fat cock, baby! Make me cum, again!"
It was late in the morning, a good half-hour after Marty should have left for his first class at college. Kate knew she would have to let her son go soon, but in the meantime, she wanted his hard cock drilling her pussy until she couldn't cum any more!
They'd fucked for the very first time the night before, and Kate just couldn't get enough of her son's virile prick. He was as insatiable as she was! Again and again, he'd fucked her cunt, well into the early hours of the morning, and when Kate had woken him at seven a.m. his cock was still as long and as hard as a railroad spike! Now she just wanted him to keep fucking her gooey little pussy, and shooting her cunt full of hot teenage jizz.
The naked redhead mom was on top of her son now, her knees on the bed to either side of his slim hips, clutching his shoulders as she bounced her insatiable pussy up and down on his erect prick, her juices making Marty's thick, bloated shaft glisten in the early morning light streaming through the bedroom window.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Jesus, Mom," murmured Marty, sprawling naked beneath his mother on her bed. "I never thought you'd be so fucking horny!"
"Unnghhh! Don't talk, just fuck my pussy, Marty," Kate panted. "Fuck Mommy's cunt with that big fat cock, baby! Make me cum, again!"
It was late in the morning, a good half-hour after Marty should have left for his first class at college. Kate knew she would have to let her son go soon, but in the meantime, she wanted his hard cock drilling her pussy until she couldn't cum any more!
They'd fucked for the very first time the night before, and Kate just couldn't get enough of her son's virile prick. He was as insatiable as she was! Again and again, he'd fucked her cunt, well into the early hours of the morning, and when Kate had woken him at seven a.m. his cock was still as long and as hard as a railroad spike! Now she just wanted him to keep fucking her gooey little pussy, and shooting her cunt full of hot teenage jizz.
The naked redhead mom was on top of her son now, her knees on the bed to either side of his slim hips, clutching his shoulders as she bounced her insatiable pussy up and down on his erect prick, her juices making Marty's thick, bloated shaft glisten in the early morning light streaming through the bedroom window.
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Sons And Mothers Chapters 5 and 6
Sons And Mothers by eros
CHAPTER FIVE
"Oh, Marty," Kate whispered. "Fuck me, honey! You know Mommy loves it, darling! Unnghh, that's right, lover, fuck that big fat cock right up your mother's cunt - -”
But Marty wasn't with her in the bedroom. Kate was alone. It was still only a fantasy. Sprawled naked on her bed, the redheaded mom's thighs trembled as she finger-fucked her gooey pussy as fast as she could. Her encounter with Randy Ross had happened only a few hours ago, and it had made her cunt unbearably wet and horny. The more she remembered how wonderfully Randy had fucked her, the more she thought of Marty. Her lust for her own son had become unbearably strong.
He was in the living room now, Kate knew, reading a magazine. Suddenly the horny mother withdrew her fingers from her dripping pussy, sliding off the bed and rushing to her clothes closet. She donned a pale pink t-shirt that clung enticingly to her big, round, braless tits. Then she selected a paisley mini-skirt, the shortest one in her wardrobe.
I won't really be trying to fuck my own son, Kate thought, as she put on the skirt and admired her reflection in the mirror. No, I'll just be giving him a little opportunity. Kate giggled softly as she left the bedroom, her pussy throbbing so wetly that she could hear the fuck-juices squishing in her cunt as she padded barefoot down the hall.
"Hi, Mom," Marty said, glancing up as she entered the living room.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Oh, Marty," Kate whispered. "Fuck me, honey! You know Mommy loves it, darling! Unnghh, that's right, lover, fuck that big fat cock right up your mother's cunt - -”
But Marty wasn't with her in the bedroom. Kate was alone. It was still only a fantasy. Sprawled naked on her bed, the redheaded mom's thighs trembled as she finger-fucked her gooey pussy as fast as she could. Her encounter with Randy Ross had happened only a few hours ago, and it had made her cunt unbearably wet and horny. The more she remembered how wonderfully Randy had fucked her, the more she thought of Marty. Her lust for her own son had become unbearably strong.
He was in the living room now, Kate knew, reading a magazine. Suddenly the horny mother withdrew her fingers from her dripping pussy, sliding off the bed and rushing to her clothes closet. She donned a pale pink t-shirt that clung enticingly to her big, round, braless tits. Then she selected a paisley mini-skirt, the shortest one in her wardrobe.
I won't really be trying to fuck my own son, Kate thought, as she put on the skirt and admired her reflection in the mirror. No, I'll just be giving him a little opportunity. Kate giggled softly as she left the bedroom, her pussy throbbing so wetly that she could hear the fuck-juices squishing in her cunt as she padded barefoot down the hall.
"Hi, Mom," Marty said, glancing up as she entered the living room.
Monday, September 19, 2011
Sons And Mothers Chapters 3 and 4
Sons And Mothers by eros
CHAPTER THREE
"Randy, you don't seem to be concentrating very well on your lesson today," Kate said gently. The petite, curvaceous redhead sat next to Alison's son on the couch, in the den where she conducted her tutoring sessions. "Do you mind if I ask if something's the matter?"
Randy just flushed and averted his eyes. He'd fucked his mother for the very first time the night before, and he had no way of telling his tutor that he couldn't wait to get home to fuck her again!
"No, it's nothing. I'm okay, Mrs. Sanders," he murmured sheepishly. "I'll try to concentrate better. You can go ahead with the lesson now."
But Kate didn't want to go ahead. She glanced at Randy's crotch, feeling her pussy creaming under her short skirt as she saw the enormous hard-on throbbing blatantly in his jeans. Whatever was distracting him, it obviously had something to do with sex - - something Kate had been getting none of lately. Maybe she could interest Randy in helping her out of her frustrating predicament. She'd always been an extremely horny woman, so horny that her husband had divorced her simply because he couldn't keep up with her constant demands for sex.
CHAPTER THREE
"Randy, you don't seem to be concentrating very well on your lesson today," Kate said gently. The petite, curvaceous redhead sat next to Alison's son on the couch, in the den where she conducted her tutoring sessions. "Do you mind if I ask if something's the matter?"
Randy just flushed and averted his eyes. He'd fucked his mother for the very first time the night before, and he had no way of telling his tutor that he couldn't wait to get home to fuck her again!
"No, it's nothing. I'm okay, Mrs. Sanders," he murmured sheepishly. "I'll try to concentrate better. You can go ahead with the lesson now."
But Kate didn't want to go ahead. She glanced at Randy's crotch, feeling her pussy creaming under her short skirt as she saw the enormous hard-on throbbing blatantly in his jeans. Whatever was distracting him, it obviously had something to do with sex - - something Kate had been getting none of lately. Maybe she could interest Randy in helping her out of her frustrating predicament. She'd always been an extremely horny woman, so horny that her husband had divorced her simply because he couldn't keep up with her constant demands for sex.
Sunday, September 18, 2011
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.
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.
Saturday, September 17, 2011
Two Horny Moms, Two Horny Sons Chapters 7 and 8
Two Horny Moms, Two Horny Sons by daniellesadvisor
CHAPTER SEVEN
At about the time Jill was getting her ass fucked, Kara was pulling up outside Jill's house, dressed in a long, loose skirt and a blouse that hugged her big tits. She was supposedly going to be asking her sister how things were going with Tony after he'd made that pass at her, but she really hoping to get Jill over to her house. She thought that if she got her drunk, she'd be easier to seduce. The door was answered by Tony, though, who told her that his mother wasn't in at the moment.
"It's really nice to see you, Auntie Kara," Tony said giving her a hug after she'd stepped inside. She felt her huge tits squash against his chest and grinned as his hands dropped to her ass, squeezing them gently.
"Cheeky boy," she said playfully, stepping away from him. Kara had never told Jill of the passes her boy had made at her, nor about the one drunken kiss they'd shared last Christmas. Kara walked into the kitchen and sat on one of the chairs at the breakfast table. "Your mom phoned me a couple of nights ago and said you'd been groping at her as well. You know that's wrong, don't you?"
"You don't have to worry about that, Auntie Kara. We . . . Came to an understanding." Tony said as he leaned against one of the worktops opposite her.
"Did you now? And what sort of understanding was that?"
CHAPTER SEVEN
At about the time Jill was getting her ass fucked, Kara was pulling up outside Jill's house, dressed in a long, loose skirt and a blouse that hugged her big tits. She was supposedly going to be asking her sister how things were going with Tony after he'd made that pass at her, but she really hoping to get Jill over to her house. She thought that if she got her drunk, she'd be easier to seduce. The door was answered by Tony, though, who told her that his mother wasn't in at the moment.
"It's really nice to see you, Auntie Kara," Tony said giving her a hug after she'd stepped inside. She felt her huge tits squash against his chest and grinned as his hands dropped to her ass, squeezing them gently.
"Cheeky boy," she said playfully, stepping away from him. Kara had never told Jill of the passes her boy had made at her, nor about the one drunken kiss they'd shared last Christmas. Kara walked into the kitchen and sat on one of the chairs at the breakfast table. "Your mom phoned me a couple of nights ago and said you'd been groping at her as well. You know that's wrong, don't you?"
"You don't have to worry about that, Auntie Kara. We . . . Came to an understanding." Tony said as he leaned against one of the worktops opposite her.
"Did you now? And what sort of understanding was that?"
Friday, September 16, 2011
Two Horny Moms, Two Horny Sons Chapters 5 and 6
Two Horny Moms, Two Horny Sons by daniellesadvisor
CHAPTER FIVE
The next morning Jill found herself in a situation that even three days ago she would never have believed. She was laid in her bed totally naked, flat on her back, her huge tits cupped in her hands, thumbs and fingers playing with her nipples. Her legs were splayed wide, knees drawn up, and laying between them, sucking and licking at her pussy, was her own son.
Jill and Tony had sucked and fucked throughout most of the night following the incident in the loft and she had awoken to find him eating her pussy, licking at her clit as he slid two fingers in and out of her wet twat.
"Oh, baby," she murmured, a smile on her lips. "Mmmm, eat mommy's pussy."
Tony grinned as best he could. After all her protests, his mother was as eager to be fucked by him as he was to fuck her. He couldn't believe the change in her but he wasn't about to argue.
"I think . . . I think my pussy's ready now, baby," Jill said.
"Ready for what, mom?" he asked, looking up at her, though all he could see was her huge tits.
"Ready for my son's big fucking cock," Jill said with a laugh.
CHAPTER FIVE
The next morning Jill found herself in a situation that even three days ago she would never have believed. She was laid in her bed totally naked, flat on her back, her huge tits cupped in her hands, thumbs and fingers playing with her nipples. Her legs were splayed wide, knees drawn up, and laying between them, sucking and licking at her pussy, was her own son.
Jill and Tony had sucked and fucked throughout most of the night following the incident in the loft and she had awoken to find him eating her pussy, licking at her clit as he slid two fingers in and out of her wet twat.
"Oh, baby," she murmured, a smile on her lips. "Mmmm, eat mommy's pussy."
Tony grinned as best he could. After all her protests, his mother was as eager to be fucked by him as he was to fuck her. He couldn't believe the change in her but he wasn't about to argue.
"I think . . . I think my pussy's ready now, baby," Jill said.
"Ready for what, mom?" he asked, looking up at her, though all he could see was her huge tits.
"Ready for my son's big fucking cock," Jill said with a laugh.
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