It has been said that nearly every community contains a cross section of Americans within its confines, thereby maintaining an image unique in this country today. Every town has its doctors and lawyers, its coaches and teachers, and its clerks and carpenters, and each individual has in turn been touched to some extent by emotions common to all men-greed, lust, envy, and distress.
HOT TEMPTING MOTHER is a story of everyday, responsible people whose lives are wrought with common frailties; people who seek pleasure, profit, expediency; people not unlike those who may live in your town or your neighborhood. Respectable citizens-yes, but not without the foibles and weaknesses seen every day in nearly every city.
HOT TEMPTING MOTHER provides a unique insight into those emotions with which we all must live, a look at America at the grassroots level.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Diane blamed her husband for her irritability. It wasn't her fault she was so horny. It was his, for not being home enough. One job after another always seemed more important than his home and family. And when he returned on those infrequent weekends he was always too tired to give her a good fucking. She didn't even bother to ask him, now. She was tired of subjecting herself to the humiliation of rejection.
If she had friends nearby, she wouldn't mind Jack's absence so much, she told herself. But her nearest neighbor, excepting a few elderly and semi-literate farmers, was more than fifteen miles away. She damned Jack again for his insistence that they live in the country.
Summer vacation was, she knew, especially difficult for their son, too, for there were no girls nearby and Tommy was beginning to realize that the opposite sex wasn't a lower form of life after all. Diane had to smile as she visualized her son. Tommy had matured so suddenly, she had been taken by surprise. Diane wondered if she had waited too long to have a talk with him about the birds and bees. It was useless even to consider that Jack might take the time to talk with his own son.
Since Diane and Tommy spent so much time together they became more than just mother and son. They became friends, too. Diane was the one who took him fishing and accompanied him on the rare, long trip to the movies. She was the one he teased and she teased him back. That was one of the reasons why the boy's growing interest in her mature body took her by surprise.
Tommy couldn't remember when he'd first really noticed her wide hips and plump, jiggling ass. Or when it was that her jutting, swaying tits first caught his attention. He loved the summer, for on extra hot days Diane often wore just a thin cotton dress with no slip, no bra. The horny kid just about drooled every time his mother's hanging tits danced under the thin material, her nipples flipping from dot to dot under the polka-dotted dress.
Tommy spent a lot of time jerking off while thinking about his mother's sexy tits. He'd studied them a lot when she wasn't looking and had come to the conclusion that they weren't really round but oblong or pear-shaped. It was hard to be sure but he thought that her nipples were set sort of to the sides of her big tits and a little below center, pointing slightly downward.
Diane wasn't stupid, she knew that her son was ogling her. At first she felt not only embarrassed, but guilty, as if it was her fault that Tommy found her attractive. Then came the other guilt-because she had to admit that the knowledge that he found her attractive and sexy excited her. She tried to suppress the thought of his sweet little cock getting hard for her.
She hadn't seen her son's cock in years, but she realized that it had no doubt grown with the rest of him. The horny mother knew she shouldn't let herself dwell on such a forbidden subject, but she couldn't help it. The idea that Tommy jerked off while thinking about her was quite thrilling. But she felt sorry for him, too, because there wasn't anyone else he could turn to for his daydreams.
Tommy, being so young and horny, was dying to get his hands on a pair of tits, even if they belonged to his mother. He loved the way those heavy tits dangled when she bent forward and jiggled when she moved quickly. The way they shifted made his mouth water and his palms itch.
Mother and son were sitting together on the couch, watching a movie. Tommy complimented her, saying she was a lot prettier than the starlet on television.
"Why, thank you, Tommy," Diane said, thrilled by the flattery.
In the dimly lighted room saw that the crotch of his pants was swollen and tight. Her face burned and her whole body felt on fire. Damn you Jack! she thought. Where the hell are you when I need you? She decided she'd better take a bath to cool off.
Tommy watched his mother leave the room, her ass rolling sexily beneath the thin dress. What a pair of buns! he thought, wishing he could run up behind her and press his face into its scented softness. He knew he'd have to jerk off soon. Shit, he just had to find a girlfriend. He just had to!
Diane shut the bathroom door and peeled off her dress. Her huge, white tits swung heavily as she bent to remove her damp panties. When she stood those thrusting tits slapped together noisily, their weight tugging at her chest.
When she'd first gotten married, she'd worn a bra at all times but now she'd quit wearing them at all, except for special occasions. The Double D bra stuffed in the back of her drawer hadn't been worn more than half a dozen times in the past year; she knew. Her nipples were throbbing, so she stroked them gently. Her extremely large, soft areolas were spread across the entire front of her tits and made her nipples, which were not only long, but thick as well, look smaller than they normally would have. As she rubbed those stiffening nipples, they grew darker in color.
She looked at herself in the mirror, and was surprised by the naked lust on her face. It should be your hands on my tits, Jack! she thought, taking a deep shuddering breath. A moment later she bent down and turned the water on in the tub.
"Ummmmm," she sighed, settling down into the warm suds, enjoying the way it lapped at her prickly pussy.
She plucked and twisted her thick, rubbery nipples until they stood straight out from her soft, goose-pimpled areolas. There was an electric tension in her straining clit as if pushed past her bloated, blood-filled cuntlips. As her plump white thighs rubbed together, she caught her breath and moaned.
Oh, damn, she thought, gotta use my fingers again! Might as well not be married for all the good he does me! Damn Jack! she thought as she combed through her fluffy curls. It's his fault I have to do this! She touched the tip of her slippery red clit as it strained past the joining of her lips.
"Huhhh-h-h-h," she moaned, her wide hips making small circles.
Her plump ass jiggled in the water as she lifted up. Her white tits rolled, bounced and slapped lightly together as she gently, rhythmically pinched and stroked her clit and pussylips. She wanted to scream and pant and let the whole world share in her pleasure as her spasming cunt milked emptiness, but she was afraid Tommy would hear.
A full two minutes later she opened her eyes. Her plump white thighs trembled a bit yet, but the bathwater was calm enough for her to see her pussy. Her breasts and face were shiny with sweat. Diane turned on the shower and rinsed off. Then she slipped on a fresh pair of panties and another dress.
When she entered the living room Tommy glanced up. For just a second her gorgeous body had been silhouetted through the thin dress by the light shining through the open door behind her. Tommy felt his cock stiffen again and seeing her big tits almost naked made his balls ache.
Diane saw the lump in her son's jeans and was again reminded that her boy was growing up. She steeled herself and prepared to do Jack's work for him.
"Listen, Tommy, don't you think it's time we had a little talk about the birds and bees? You know, about sex and babies and things like that?"
"Uh, we learned about that stuff in school," the boy stammered, his face turning red.
"You did?" Diane asked, wondering how much he'd been taught.
"Sure, Mom. You signed the paper last year, remember?"
"No, I don't, but that's all right. Let me see one of your books. I want to know just what you've been learning."
Tommy hurried to get the pamphlet that the school had handed out. Diane glanced at the cover, grimaced, and quickly flipped through its pages.
"Jeez," she muttered, "what a bunch of simple-minded crap this is!"
"Uh, we'll probably get a more advanced course next year," Tommy said. "Maybe I'll learn more then."
"Let's hope so," she said dryly. "You certainly couldn't learn much less. Something so important should be taught in the home. Your father's the one who should be explaining these things to you."
"What things, Mom?"
"Well, like your getting a hard-on and jerking off," Diane said, giggling at the look on her son's face. "See, you act like it's something dirty, something to be ashamed about. My God, Tommy, don't you know that it's normal for your cock to get hard and that it's also normal for you to jerk off? Everyone masturbates. It's perfectly normal."
Tommy's face was bright red, but he couldn't help asking, "Do you, Mom?"
Diane looked at him. "Yes, I do, sometimes," she said evenly. "Like I just said, it's normal."
Tommy had never heard his mother-or any woman-talk this way before. Even his palms were sweaty. "Uhhh, a kid I know got caught, uh, doing that, you know, by his mother, and she really beat him."
"Well, she's a sick woman," Diane said. "I'd never do such a thing." She looked closely at him. "You don't think I'm like that, do you? Are you worried I'd whip you or something if I caught you playing with your cock?"
Diane sensed her son's fear and confusion and her heart went out to him. She moved over beside him and put her arm around his shoulder, hugging him briefly.
"Come on," she said, "I don't want you ever to be afraid of me, especially about something as innocent as jerking off. Now tell me the truth, did you really think I'd be angry about it?"
"Yeah, I guess so," he muttered.
"Well, all I can say is that you don't know your mother very well. I wouldn't get mad if, well, even if you whipped out your cock and started playing with it right now. I'd be shocked, yes, and upset about your lack of control, maybe, but I wouldn't get so mad I'd whip you. Do you believe me?"
"Yeah, I guess so," he said, still red-faced.
"All right, now off to bed with you. Maybe we'll talk about the facts a life in greater detail, tomorrow, okay?"
The next day passed slowly for the horny boy, for he was both anxious and fearful about his mother's plans to tell him more about the facts of life.
Finally, about an hour after supper, Diane said she was going in for an early bath. "When I come out we'll have that talk I promised," she said.
Tommy heard the sound of the bathwater and his heart began to pound. The thought of peeking at her had often occurred to him, but he'd never had the courage to do it until now. His extreme horniness overcame his fear and he tiptoed to the bathroom door and glued his eye to the keyhole.
"Oh, Jeez!" he groaned when he saw his mother's naked tits for the first time.
He noisily sucked in his breath. Since Diane was soaking in the tub, he could only see part of her tits jiggling on her chest but that was enough. They were beautiful, shiny-wet with water and soap bubbles. His fat cock swelled in his pants and over the edge of the tub he could see her knees were widely parted.
Her upper arms were pushing her tits together, making them lift up and shudder sexily as she scrubbed herself. Where, Tommy couldn't be sure, but it looked like she might be using both hands to scrub her pussy! The slosh and gurgle of bathwater had never sounded so exciting. He knelt at the door for a long time while his mother washed herself, his thick cock thumping in his fist.
Then Diane rinsed and stood up. She reached for a towel and Tommy's mouth fell open. Her wide hips and plump white ass faced her son and the nervous, wildly excited boy feasted his eyes on those sexy ass cheeks as they wobbled.
Tommy felt his nuts draw up and tighten and then, when she turned, he saw the thick, light brown curls bursting bush from the bottom of her slightly curved belly. He groaned and his jerking cock dumped a thick load of hot cum right into his waiting left palm.
Diane stopped toweling herself and looked up. "Is that you, Tommy?" she asked. "Do you want to use the bathroom?"
Tommy hurriedly shoved his still-thick cock back into his pants and wiped his cum-dripping hand inside his pocket. "Uh, yeah, Mom. I hafta go."
"I'll only be a minute," Diane said, drying herself very quickly.
Tommy knelt again and watched wild-eyed as his mother's hurried movements caused her tits to jump and swing. Then she wrapped a towel around her still damp body.
"All right," she said, opening the door almost before he had a chance to stand up. "I'll wait till you're done to finish."
Tommy rushed past her with downcast eyes and she noticed his flushed face. Was he peeking at me? she wondered.
Diane stared at the closed door. Had the boy been spying on her while she was naked? Excitement gripped her again and she squeezed her tits through the towel. Then she rubbed the mound of her pussy. Her mind whirled as she recalled how she must have appeared, her bare, hanging tits, hairy pussy and full, fleshy ass smack dab in front of the keyhole. The little devil! Suddenly, her cunt was damp with more than bathwater.
Tommy was busily cleaning his jism-filled pocket with some tissues. His heart was still racing and he was afraid to go out and face his mother. But since she hadn't said anything--maybe she didn't suspect. His courage began to return.
Diane was still excited when he stepped out. She saw his handsome face and lean, strong, young body. She couldn't resist visualizing him naked, with his cock erect. To cover up her confusion, she poked a finger in his ribs where she knew he was ticklish.
"Ah, uh, uh!" Tommy gasped, jerking away.
Every once in a while they would engage in a mock wrestling match and it usually began with her tickling him. But this time both mother and son forgot about her towel and the fact that Diane had nothing on beneath it.
Tommy threw himself at her, pulling her to the floor where he tried to pin her shoulders. He usually allowed her to win, but not this time.
Diane giggled and twisted and found herself on her stomach. Her big tits were squashed against the floor by his weight and she squealed and kicked her legs. Then she realized that Tommy had released her and backed away confused, she looked over her shoulder and gasped.
Tommy was on his knees between her long, shapely legs, staring at the bare, trembling cheeks of her white ass where the towel had pushed up. Diane knew her ass cheeks were so full and tight that they kept her asshole hidden from view, but she wasn't so sure about the bottom of her hairy cunt. Quickly, she pushed the towel down and stood on rubbery legs. "Well," she said, trying to joke her way out of an embarrassing situation, "didn't you ever see an ass before?" Tommy saw the small smile on her red face and realized she wasn't going to yell at him. "Uh, yeah," he said uncertainly. "It was an accident, Mom. I didn't mean to, ah, push up the towel."
"Don't worry about it, Diane said lightly, "accidents happen. But seeing an old woman's ass is no big deal, anyway, right? I mean everyone's got one. I even wiped yours when you were little." She laughed.
"Ah, Mom," Tommy protested, embarrassed by the remark.
Diane smiled and went into the bathroom to finish dressing. Dropping the towel, she surveyed herself in the mirror, trying to see her body from Tommy's point of view, the point of view of a totally inexperienced, horny boy.
Her large, thrusting tits were still solid and she knew it was only their enormous size that made them sag a bit. She saw that her nipples were once again protruding stiffly from her saucer-sized areolas and she gave in to her lust, stroking and tugging them between fingers and thumbs.
Then she realized that when Tommy had emerged from the bathroom she hadn't heard the toilet flush. Now why did he want to get in if it wasn't to piss or shit? she wondered. She looked in the waste can and saw some fresh tissues. Aha, she thought, picking out a few. Her fingers stuck to them and she held them to her nose. She still recognized the feel and smell of fresh jism, even though it had been a very long time since she'd touched or smelled any.
So he was peeking! she thought. And he got so excited that he had to jerk off! Diane shook her head and wondered why she wasn't more upset.
CHAPTER TWO
Tommy never did have that talk with his mother for his father arrived unexpectedly, dead-tired and with a briefcase full of work.
The boy had had his fun already that night, but now he was worried that he wouldn't be able to get away with peeking at his mother when she took her bath the next day.
Jack took about fifteen minutes off to have a late supper and ask Tommy how he was doing. Then he went back to the living room with a pocket calculator and a handful of notepaper and Diane knew she was in for another fuckless night. She wandered the house and then stopped in front of her son's bedroom door. On impulse she bent down to peer through the keyhole.
Her teenaged son was flat on his back on his bed, a small magazine in his hand, and the front of his pants were bulging with his fat cock. If only Jack's prick would get that hard! she thought.
She grinned when she saw that Tommy's magazine was full of pictures of naked, big-titted women. Then she saw his free hand reach down to ease the position of his hard cock.
"Come on," she whispered silently, "take it out!"
As if her son could hear her, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his prick. Diane's eyes bulged. It was a really fat cock, just the kind she liked so much! Oh, God, if only it didn't belong to her son, she'd rush in and suck the thing dry!
The teenaged cock pulsed in the boy's gripping fist and she watched the speed of his pumping until, before she realized it, his hand wasn't much more than a flesh-colored blur. She saw that he'd dropped the magazine and was watching his hand. He's going to shoot off! she thought, and her mouth watered. What a boy! My own son and with a man's cock!
Faster and faster the boy pumped his aching cock and his lightly haired balls jumped up and down, caught between his fist and open pants. Suddenly, he gave a muffled grunt and stopped pumping, his back arched.
"Ohmigod!" Diane gasped as a string of thick white cum at least ten inches long spewed high into the air. It landed on his chest and arm and was quickly followed by at least five or six more big white wads.
Diane sank to her knees, overcome by the sight. Accidentally she touched the unlatched door and it began to open. She jumped to her feet, horrified, and she stood in the open doorway, staring at Tommy as he looked right at her. His cum was all over his chest and hand and his limp cock was in full view. "Mom!" he cried, and tried to cover up. Diane pulled the door shut and ran to her room, her heart pounding. Oh, God, what had she done? She was so embarrassed. And poor Tommy! He must be even more embarrassed! How could she face him tomorrow?
Diane climbed into her bed and waited a long time for Jack to join her. Her cunt was screaming for release and she hoped that seeing her wide-spread legs and red, wet pussy would get him excited. Her fat tits rolled as she moved, hanging slightly toward her arms, and their stiff nipples aimed upward. Tommy had done such a good job of arousing her that she was willing to do almost any kinky thing Jack wanted as long as he fucked her.
It was long past midnight when Jack dragged into the bedroom. He didn't look the least bit horny and he barely gave Diane's naked body a glance. When he was undressed she saw that his cock was even more tired-looking than the rest of him was. He looked at her hairy cunt, yawned, and said, "Better cover up. Tommy might get up to piss or something."
Diane felt her face heat up as she was not only rejected again, but in the same breath was reminded of her handsome stud of a son. Damn Jack! She grabbed the covers and rolled onto her side of the bed. Her braless tits flopped heavily as she thought of how her husband could only yawn at the sight of her pussy, but that his son was excited enough by her to take chances peeking. Desperate for relief, she waited until Jack fell asleep-all of about thirty seconds--then spread her thighs wide and screwed two fingers up into her wet, burning pussy.
"Uhhh-h-Oh-hm" she sighed, writhing as she felt the warm, gooey softness envelop her long fingers. She stroked them back and forth, panting as she diddled her clit with the fingers of her other hand. She fell asleep dreaming of her son's fat cock spurting its juice uselessly into the air.
The next morning Jack left Diane in bed while he went to the bathroom to wash and shave. Diane was drowsy and her mind refused to focus properly on what had happened last night. It must have been a dream . . .
She heard Jack in the bathroom and her resentment returned. Does he want my cunt to wither up and die? she wondered. Maybe he's getting some pussy on the side.
Some slight noise disturbed her and she opened her eyes. "Tommy!" she gasped. "What are you doing in here?"
She kept her voice to a whisper as her handsome young son stood looking down at her. There was a sheet over her body but her large nipples were clearly visible through the thin, clinging material. And she suspected that he could see the dark patch of hair covering her itchy pussy. Then she remembered about last night.
"Oh, Tommy!" she whispered. "I-I'm sorry about busting into your room last night. It-it was an accident!"
Tommy's face reddened. "I thought maybe you did it on purpose, just to prove you wouldn't be mad at me for doing it," he whispered back.
"Oh, no!" she said. "I wouldn't do that. But I'm not mad at you. Like I said, I know that it's something that you-that everyone-has to do."
"And you really meant what you said about not being mad even if I took, ah, it, out in front of you?"
"Yes, I did," Diane said.
The moment the words were out of her mouth, she knew she'd made a mistake in being so serious. She should have turned the whole thing into a joke.
"Well, Mom," Tommy said, "I'm, well, I'm awful horny, and I was gonna go to the bathroom and, uh, play with myself again, but dad's there. And I really want to do it. And since you said you wouldn't get mad ..."
Diane knew what her son was getting at. He was nerving himself up to pull out his cock in front of her. Her eyes dropped reflexively. The front of his pants wasn't doing much to hide the growing boy's wonderfully huge, stiff prick.
Tommy saw her glance and his fingers shook as they approached his zipper. "You said you wouldn't get mad, Mom," he reminded her, "and having you, uh, watch will make it more exciting!" His words came out in a nervous rush and he pulled down his zipper almost before she could protest.
"Tommy! Don't! You can't! It's not right!" Diane whispered urgently. "And-and what about your father? My God, he's liable to come in and catch you!"
"You know he never comes back to the bedroom after he's shaved," Tommy said, reaching into his pants.
Diane was momentarily at a loss for words. She realized there was nothing she could do or say now to change her son's mind. He was determined to expose himself before her. She was trapped unless she wanted to make a liar out of herself after promising not to get mad.
"My God!" she gasped.
There it was, swaying stiffly in the air above her flushed face as Tommy stood next to the bed. Her teenage son had pulled out his cock right in front of her and it was almost as if he was daring her to get mad.
Diane couldn't keep the excitement from showing in her face as her boy's fat cock waved in the air above her. It bounced and throbbed and Tommy grinned nervously while his mother stared at it.
"I've got to do it, Mom," he choked, fisting the twitching cock-rod. "It hurts so much, I've just got to do it!" And he began jerking off.
Diane hadn't seen such a mouth-wateringly hard cock in years and she hadn't seen Tommy's prick since he was a little boy. Now she couldn't help admiring the round, red helmet that appeared almost as big around as her fist. All she could do was stare in fascination as his hand moved up and down on his cock with a steady rhythm. The hand moved faster and faster as the boy stared at his own mother watching him do such a nasty, forbidden thing. His balls were aching to dump their load of cum and he couldn't believe she was really letting him do it.
"Does-does it feel good, Tommy?" Diane whispered, watching as her teenaged son's hand flew up and down the fat shaft of his jerking prick.
"Ahhhh-h-h-h, it's great, Mom!" Tommy grunted breathlessly. "But it hurts, too, I've gotta cum so bad!"
Diane's wet cunt was driving her crazy! She wanted to shove her hands under the sheet and rub herself off but she didn't dare while Tommy was watching. She licked her dry lips as a bubble of pre-cum slid from his cockeye and dangled by a long, thin string that kept stretching until it broke and the bubble landed on the sheet covering her big left breast.
"Mom! It's gonna cum!" he cried. "I'm gonna shoot it!"
And Diane watched, open-mouthed with excitement, as her son's nuts blew up above the bed and his swollen, red cock-knob poured out a deluge of thick, white cum.
"Ughhh! Ahhh! Ahh! Ahh-h-h-h!" Tommy grunted.
The red-faced mother saw her son's jism fly through the air above her, arching and then landing on the sheet covering her naked body. She felt its moist heat soak through and she smelled its heady scent. Spurt after spurt of hot teenaged cum rained down inches from her bare throat and face and then the drops dwindled, dribbling over her panting son's knuckles.
"Oh, Jeez, Mom!" Tommy gasped. "That was the best ever!"
"Was it really that good, Tommy?" Diane asked quietly. "I mean, don't you feel guilty?"
The boy wiped his dribbling, still-thick cock with a corner of the sheet.
"Yeah," he admitted after a moment's consideration. "I do feel a bit guilty, but not enough to stop. You just don't know how great it was!"
"I think I do," she said. "Remember, women do that too."
"Yeah, I know. But not like this, right?"
Diane gave a little smile. "Put your cock away, Tommy," she ordered, "and then I'll tell you something you don't know."
When he was decent again, Diane sat up in bed and pulled the sheet up to her neck. "Now," she said, "how many times can you come, one right after the other?"
"Uh, well, I don't know, two or three, maybe."
"Not bad, but when a woman plays with herself-or is fingered by someone else-she can cum five, ten, even fifteen or more times one right after the other!"
"Jeez!" the boy said. "That must feel great!"
"It does," she laughed lightly. "Jeez," he repeated. "And I've never cum more than six or seven times in a whole day!"
"Six or seven times! My God! If your father could do even half that in a whole month, I'd feel on top of the world!"
She stared at Tommy almost with hunger, wishing that the boy wasn't her son. She was so horny she'd jump right on his cock and ride it like the sex-starved woman she was.
The boy was surprised by her statement about his father and he didn't know what to say. He just couldn't understand someone who had a chance to fuck his mother as often as he wanted not taking full advantage of the opportunity. He knew that if he had such a chance, he'd fuck her ten times a day!
"Did you say something?" Jack called from the bathroom.
Diane and Tommy both panicked. He hurried silently from the room and she quickly tore the cum-soaked sheet from the bed and threw it into the hamper. Then she pulled on a robe.
"No, I didn't say anything," she answered in a shaky voice. Oh God, she thought to herself, that was close!
After breakfast, for which she had no appetite, Jack grabbed his briefcase and hurried out, saying he'd probably be home again that night. The minute he was gone Diane turned back to the table and gasped. Tommy was slouched in his chair, legs parted and pants open. His fat cock was standing tall, gripped in his fist, and he grinned at her.
"Couldn't help it, Mom. I got horny again!"
Diane hurried away, her face and cunt both flaming. But her determined son followed her through the house, waving his stiff prick proudly at her, teasing her in a whole new way. He finally cornered her in the living room.
"Come on, Mom," he grinned. "You watched me this morning so what's the difference, now?"
Diane didn't have much of a choice. Her big-cocked son blocked the only exit with a chair and they sat down on it, slowly pumping his prick. He watched her as he stroked his meaty cock and saw how her eyes were drawn to it again and again. He could tell that she wanted to look elsewhere, but just wasn't able to summon up enough will-power to do so.
"Women get turned on watching guys, too, don't they?" he asked, pointing the bulbous red cock knob at her as he jerked on his fat shaft.
"Well, some women do," Diane admitted, wetting her lips.
"You're one of them, aren't you, Mom?" the boy asked.
"I wouldn't be normal if it didn't!" Diane snapped defensively. "After all, your father ignored me and you shove your hard-on in front of me, so of course I get turned on! I'm not ashamed of my horniness!"
Tommy used two fingers to hold the base of his big, rigid prick and waggled it at her. Then he used the tip of his first finger to stroke his fat, spongy knob, smearing the pre-cum around and making the tightly-swollen flesh even more shiny.
"Ohhhh, Jeez," he groaned, "can't hold back much longer!"
He fisted the twitching cockshaft again and jerked on it hard, making his fat balls bounce. Diane's lips, mouth and throat were so dry they hurt. She couldn't swallow. She couldn't move. All she could do was stare and feel her cunt flutter and melt and ooze hot juice.
Tommy suddenly bucked his hips. "Ahh, jeez!" he cried. "Here it comes!"
A thick white stream of steaming hot cum boiled out from the tip of his cock-knob and splattered on the floor almost at Diane's feet. She stared at the glistening puddle and then watched as more and more jism poured onto the floor.
What a waste! she thought, aching to feel that cum on her skin and taste it on her lips. She smelled once more the pungent odor of her son's jism and realized her legs were trembling.
"Wow, that was a good one, Mom!" Tommy grinned. "I'm sure glad you told me you wouldn't get mad if I did this."
"Well," she said weakly as he moved the chair away from the exit, "I hope this is the last for a long time. I've got other things to do besides watch you masturbate."
"I guess this one'll hold me for an hour or so," he joked. "Hey, about the mess on the floor, I'll wipe it up. It's just that I don't like to catch it in tissues. I like to watch the juice fly, you know?"
Diane knew. She, too, liked watching the juice fly, as he put it. The trouble was, that she liked it too much, and she suspected that Tommy knew it, too. Damn, she was so horny! She just had to do something about it.
Tommy watched his mother hurry into the bathroom and silently followed, his curiosity aroused again. He knelt at the door and saw her sitting on the toilet, her plump thighs spread wide to reveal her dark-bushed cunt with the plump lips puffed out, wet and shiny. He could even see her protruding clit, straining out from its hood of flushed flesh. She was stroking a finger in and out and the finger was shiny-wet, too. The boy's mouth watered.
"Ummm-m-m-m," Diane sighed, feeling the onset of a big cum-blast. Her plump ass lifted up, the cheeks shaking as she twisted another finger alongside the first. Her thumb finally settled on her hot clit.
"Yuhhh-h-h-h! Uhhh! Uhhh!" she grunted, reaching her climax.
Tommy watched his sexy mother shake and tremble and saw the hot juice ooze from her finger-stuffed pussy and for the first time realized he was hard again! Jeez, he'd never got a hard-on this soon after jerking off, before!
Diane finally wiped herself, dressed, and opened the door. The first thing she saw was her red-faced son and the bulge in his pants.
"Oh," she said weakly, "were you peeking at me?"
"I sure was!" Tommy said brazenly. "Only fair since you watched me."
"Oh, what the hell," she finally said. "What's done is done. Nothing can change that, now."
But she kept the excitement gripping her hidden. The idea that her son had watched her playing with her naked pussy thrilled her. Her mind whirled as she thought of her hairy pussy and fat, pink pussylips exposed to his view. Oh, shit, now her cunt was wet again!
Why had she jerked off in the bathroom? She'd suspected he had spied on her while she was in the tub, so she should have known better than to use the bathroom. Had her subconscious mind wanted him to watch her lewd fingering of her cunt?
Too much was happening to her in too short a time. What she wanted most of all, now-excepting a good fuck-was to go to bed and have a dreamless sleep and wake up and find that the events of the last two days had all been a dream.
CHAPTER THREE
Diane survived the rest of the day, but before she went to bed that night, her son was again jerking off in front of her. She hadn't noticed when he'd started but when he came, the jets of his cum splashed against her dress, most of it landing on her belly. She had almost lost control of herself again.
The next morning, Diane shifted nervously in her bed while Jack was in the bathroom. She was sure Tommy would show up with his bare, beautifully erect prick standing straight out from his pajamas. But he didn't and Diane was forced to be honest with herself. She was disappointed.
Finally she threw on a robe and headed for the bathroom. Jack was just leaving and Tommy was in the hall. As she walked past, she couldn't resist giving a little extra swing to her hips. Tommy saw her ass quiver beneath the thin robe and looked into her face.
"Better behave," she whispered with a smile. "Your father's not as understanding as I am."
Nevertheless, Tommy was kneeling at the bathroom door moments later. He saw his mother in the tub and although he hadn't made any noise, he saw her glance at the door again and again. Finally she stared at the door for a long time and Tommy felt his cheeks burn and his hands tremble.
He pushed on the door and it opened very slowly until he was standing there with his mother looking at him.
"What are you doing here?" she whispered, a worried look on her face. "Your father's right in the living room!"
He didn't answer, but the large lump in his pajamas explained everything. He closed the door behind him and slowly walked to the tub.
"I saw you looking at the door," he finally answered, "and I figured you knew I was watching."
"I did suspect it," Diane said, "but I was hoping I was wrong. Don't you know how dangerous it is to peek at me while your father's home?"
"Well," he grinned, "he'll never see me if I'm in here."
"You're a little devil!" She smiled back as he knelt at the edge of the tub.
His mother was half-submerged, sitting in the deep water with her tits hidden by the suds. Dimly he could see that her pussy was hidden by her hands.
"Want a closer look at mommy, huh?" he asked. "Well, you saw enough yesterday, there's S not much reason to be modest, now." She sat up straight and her mammoth tits came into full view, dripping wet, the suds sliding from them.
"Oh, Jeez!" Tommy breathed when he saw those stiff-nippled tits swing in front of him.
"Do you like what you see?"
"They're beautiful, Mom!"
"You're just saying that because you're horny," Diane said. "It's strange, but even though I was sure you were out there watching me, and I wanted you to come in where it was safer, I'm still embarrassed to have you look at me now."
Tommy was going crazy. Now he was anxious to see her cunt close-up and he asked her to move her hands. Then he bent over to peer into the water.
Diane became more excited by the second. She wanted to show her handsome, big-cocked boy her hairy cunt, but she also enjoyed teasing him like she had teased her boyfriends years ago.
"You saw that hairy old thing yesterday, so why should you want to see it again? It's not that nice to look at, is it?" she asked.
"It sure is, Mom!" Tommy whispered back.
"It's beautiful! Please let me see it again. Please!"
"Oh, dear, my hands seem to be stuck," she said in mock dismay. "I guess you won't be able to see mommy's pussy after all."
Tommy gave a nervous laugh. "That's what you think," he said.
He plunged his hands into the warm, soapy water and took hold of his mother's wrists. She struggled very weakly, just enough to make her fat, white tits wobble heavily only inches from his face. Then she allowed him to pull her hands away from her cunt.
Tommy gazed at the long, curly hairs waving in the water and Diane felt her face burn. Tommy stared and stared, then grabbed the long chain which held the drain plug and pulled the plug free. Diane giggled as the water drained away and she was left completely naked to her son's gaze. Tommy stood up and hauled out his cock.
"How about playing with yourself while I jerk off, Mom?" he asked, stroking his long cock-rod slowly.
"No, no, I don't think I could do that," Diane said. "It's just too embarrassing. Remember, I didn't know you were watching before so it was different. I'm sorry, Tommy, but I'm just not ready to do something like that."
"Okay, Mom," he said. "No sweat. I'll just look at your big tits while I jerk off."
He groaned as he tightened his grip and pumped faster. Diane saw him staring at her heavy tits and remembered how long ago it was that she had nursed him. She saw him yanking his prick energetically with his right hand and then his left one came up to cup and squeeze the fat, spongy bulb while he gasped and sighed.
His hips began to move until he was really fucking his fist. Diane watched his cock-knob anxiously, waiting for his thick jism to fly through the air.
It took only too a few more strokes. Tommy's tortured cock jumped in his fist and his balls tightened and then he was hunching and groaning and sending thick, pearly streams of hot jism the short distance from his cock-knob to her wet, naked body. The cum-wads landed on her big, bouncing tits and quivering belly and Diane groaned, too.
Even through the ecstasy he saw his red-faced mother slide a little lower in the tub, bringing her face nearer to the falling clots of his cum. The idea that she wanted it to hit her face blew his mind. He turned his body, steering his cock over her pretty, lust-filled face, thrilled to see the last few gooey drops splatter on her nose and cheeks. She didn't seem to mind a bit when he put one hand on the wall behind her and leaned over her, milking his prick until a dangling string of jizz landed on her lips just as her pink tongue came out to lick them.
"Ohhhh-h-h-h, God!" she groaned. "Oh, Tommy, I tasted your cum!"
Her son continued to squeeze his thick but limp prick, trying to milk out a few final drops for her waiting lips. He'd never seen nor even imagined anything so exciting as his own mother with his jism on her lips. Suddenly, she seemed to come to her senses. Her eyes opened wide and she sat up quickly, her tits swaying.
"Omigod!" she gasped. "Tommy, I didn't mean for that to happen. I just got carried away. I just got too horny for a minute and I forgot who you were and what we were doing."
"Jeez, Mom, this was the sexiest yet! It seems like every time I cum with you watching, it's better than the time before!"
"You'd better leave," she told her son. "Your father's going to wonder why the house is so quiet. Go out and make some noise!"
"Guess you're right, Mom. Dad'll wonder what's taking you so long. Here." He held out her towel. "Let me look at you standing up."
Diane did as he asked, happy to see the awe in his eyes when her huge tits swung and quivered. Her thick nipples were poking out like miniature cocks.
"Let me dry you!" he whispered urgently.
"I don't think it's a good idea for you to touch me," she said, reluctantly, for her body was screaming to be held, fondled, fucked and sucked!
"I won't touch you, Mom, honest!" Tommy promised.-"I'll only let the towel touch you, okay?"
"Yeah," she smiled. "But whose fingers are going to be on the other side of that towel, huh?"
"Come on, Mom, please!" he begged, moving toward her with the towel in his outstretched hands.
Diane knew she shouldn't allow him to dry her, but she just wasn't able to resist his anxious face. She stood there, trembling, as her young son used the towel as an excuse to cup and lift her heavy tits. He dried each soft tit tenderly, almost reverently, never actually touching them with his fingers, but still using enough pressure to excite her flesh. She thought her nipples would burst!
Then he knelt before her and she sucked in her breath as he began drying her hairy cunt. She gasped and sighed, hunching her hips involuntarily as he became even bolder and stroked her protruding cuntlips with the damp towel. She couldn't help smiling at the pleasant touch and she spread her legs without thinking. She loved the way he was using the towel as an excuse to play with her dripping pussy and even if his fingers weren't actually touching her, his eyes certainly were, boring into places no son was ever meant to see. She was more excited than she had been in years.
"You're making me wet," she whispered, forcing herself to step back from him. But Tommy just followed on his knees. "Where'd you learn to be so gentle?"
She let him turn her around so he could dry the plump white cheeks of her trembling ass. He grinned proudly as his beautiful mother's sexy buns shimmied to his toweling. The cheeks were pale white and perfectly round and, although they were fleshy and soft, they weren't flabby. Tommy ran the towel through the tight, deep crack of her trembling ass and felt the sweat on his forehead and upper hp when she groaned and pulled away from the stimulation. "Nowhere, Mom," he said.
"Oh, Tommy," she sighed, "what you're doing is so naughty! Don't you know that? I shouldn't let you."
"Don't you like it, Mom?"
"Yes," she whispered, "I like it."
"Then I'll do it more," he said, running the towel up and down her asscrack again, making her wriggle as the pink, soft-skinned ring of her pouting asshole was tormented.
"Stop that," she pleaded, pulling away again. "You're making my asshole itchy!"
Tommy took the towel from her ass and then placed his palms on the cheeks and squeezed the warm, soft flesh. Impulsively, he pressed his face into them and rubbed it back and forth. Diane gasped with mingled dismay and pleasure, but he held on, his hands gripping her hips as his nose and lips tried to burrow into the silken heat of her tight asscrack. Finally, she tore herself free.
"We've got to stop!" she said, trembling. "This isn't right. You're going too far!"
"Wait, Mom, please!" he begged, placing his hands on her full, wobbling asscheeks and spreading them apart.
Diane went rigid as his bold attack took her by surprise. She felt cool air bathe the crack of her ass and knew that her young son was admiring the forbidden ring of her puckered asshole.
"Tommy! No!" she gasped, whirling around and grabbing him, pulling him to his feet. "Now get out there and behave!"
Tommy opened the door, and stepped into the hall. He turned and grinned. He knew his fun was just beginning.
Diane felt out of breath she was so shaken. She was trembling, but she wasn't sure if it was from guilt, anticipation, or just plain horniness. She dressed and forced herself to leave the relative safety of the bathroom. Outside, Tommy was waiting for her.
"I love you, Mom," he whispered, putting his arms around her.
Diane's heart and pussy both melted and she hugged him to her, squeezing him tightly. "I love you, too," she said.
Then everything felt right and she was happy and carefree for the first time in ages. But when she felt her son's hands slide down to squeeze her ass through her dress, she removed them.
"No," she said. "You know that's not right. I-I'll put up with your jerking off in front of me. I know how awful it is to be horny and that doesn't really hurt anyone. But you mustn't touch me.
"You mean I can't even do this?" he asked, reaching for her big tits.
Diane looked on in disbelief as her son's hands touched her thrusting jugs. She saw his fingers dimpling the soft, spongy flesh through her dress.
"I told you no!" she whispered. "You can't do this! I'm your mother!"
"But no one'll know! We're not hurting anyone!"
"I'll know!" Diane said. "And we're hurting each other. You're just thinking with your cock, not with your brain. You know this is wrong between mother and son!"
The boy's disappointment was obvious. He looked like a little kid who had lost his toys, candy, and dog all at once.
"All right, Mom," he said, "we'll talk about it after dad leaves."
Diane's whole body was on fire. Never in her life had she needed a fucking as much as she did right at this moment. When Jack came to bed that night, she tried once more to interest him in her body, even going so far as to dip one finger between her swollen cunt petals and then put it against his lips. His cock didn't even twitch.
Now the horny mother was willing to try anything. She waited until he was asleep and then she pulled down the covers and gazed at his flaccid cock. It was big enough, even when soft, to thrill her, and she remembered how well it had filled her cunthole in the past. Gently, she fondled it, stroked it, and then bent down to suck it. Jack snorted and shifted in his sleep, but didn't wake. His cock didn't wake up, either, and Diane swore at it and at him and at life in general.
Finally, she pulled the covers around them both and tried to fall asleep. When she finally did, her dreams were filled with memories of her high school dates. One hard cock after another paraded through her mind, filling her mouth and pussy with cum. And when the woman in the dream looked up at the faces of all those young boys, they all looked like Tommy! When she woke, she was dry-mouthed and her face was sweaty. But the ache in her cunt was more pronounced than ever.
She looked at the clock. It was nearly time for Jack to get up and when that happened she knew Tommy would be after her again. Her heart pounded furiously at the thought of seeing her son's pecker again. She didn't feel strong enough now to go through the ordeal of fending him off once again. After Jack left for the bathroom, she hurried to the door and locked it. Sure enough, a few minutes later the knob rattled.
"Mom!" Tommy whispered.
Diane didn't answer him and a couple of seconds later a "Mom, you there?" came through the door and the knob twisted again.
Diane felt sorry for her son-and sorrier for herself. But it was better this way, she told herself. She had to regain control of this near-incestuous situation before things really got out of hand!
When Jack was through in the bathroom, Diane hurried down the hall in her robe, greeting her son casually, as if nothing was wrong. She shut the bathroom door behind her and then made sure it was locked. Then she hung her robe on the knob, covering the keyhole. She heard a muffled curse and smiled wryly. She wasn't any happier than Tommy, but she doubted the boy would believe her if she told him.
She soaked in the tub for a very long time, enjoying the hot water and the solitude. She wished there was some way she could hide in the bathroom for the rest of the day, or at least until Jack could rediscover what his cock was for.
CHAPTER FOUR
Jack felt guilty about neglecting his wife, but how could he tell Diane that his balls were bone-dry from fucking so much in his office?
There had been a time when he wouldn't have considered fucking another woman, but that had been when he was younger and normal fucking had still been comparatively new and exciting. But all that had changed a few months ago when he'd returned to the office unexpectedly and discovered his secretary atop his his young assistant.
Alice was a bit plump, with round, jumpy tits and a chubby ass that shook like crazy as she rode the prick. Frank had looked over her shoulder and Alice had turned her head. Both were going at it fast and furious that Jack could tell that they had no intention of stopping until they were finished. He'd opened his mouth to say something, when Alice leaned forward, dangling her floppy tits over Frank's face and sticking her bare, shaking ass into Jack's face. She then reached back and grabbed her soft asscheeks.
"Go ahead!" she grunted, spreading them wide. "Fuck me in the ass!"
Jack was dumbfounded. He'd never thought of fucking Diane in the ass but now he was presented with the perfect opportunity to see what ass-fucking a woman felt like.
"Come on!" Alice groaned. "I like two cocks in me! Do it! Do it!"
Jack couldn't take his eyes off the slick, shiny pucker nestled between her flapping asscheeks. It was a deep pink and, although a fine line of hairs ran from the bottom of her cunt toward it, none circled that tender-looking dimple.
He could also see that her sphincter was alternately opening and closing as she squeezed and released the cock pumping in her wet cunt. In a flash Jack made up his mind. He tore open his pants and his cock jumped out, hard and ready. He jammed it against his secretary's asshole.
"Aghhh! Not so hard, dammit!" Alice yelled. "Jeez, haven't you ever fucked an asshole before?"
"Stick your finger in her ass and juice her up a bit," Frank said. "Loosen her up a bit, first."
Jack shoved his middle finger into a woman's ass for the first time in his life. The second that long digit was palm-deep inside her, her hot, rippling depths began milking it.
Alice sighed, bouncing harder now that the finger was imbedded in her. Her boss' finger was driving her crazy as it pumped in and out and twirled around, digging into her spongy bowels.
"Put-put in another!" Alice cried. "Use two, maybe three! I love it!"
Jack shoved a second finger into the plump girl's hot, greasy asshole and felt the tight pink pucker nip his knuckles. She wiggled her ass back at him as he stretched her tight asshole, turning the gripping pucker in and out. He soon added a third finger.
Alice moaned as her asshole caught fire. Then her boss yanked his fingers out and she left her hole gaping, felt the cool air enter her bowels.
"Here it comes!" Jack grunted, kneeling behind her and shoving his fat cock-knob against the center of that widened, but still-small asshole. Alice shook and lifted her shoulders as her boss' fat cock sank into her steaming bowels. She suddenly felt his hairy nuts resting in the crack of her ass. He was in balls-deep!
"Oh, yeah," Jack grunted, feeling the wet heat and the abnormal tightness as Frank's big cock worked in Alice's cunt-tunnel, just a membrane's thickness from his own stiff cock.
Alice was stuffed with cock now and she felt her asshole and her clit throbbing. Then she gasped and shook as Jack began pumping harder and the incredible friction began.
"Ahhhhh, God! This is great!" Jack gasped as he rode his secretary's ass hard and fast.
He wrapped his arms around her plump body and slammed his hard belly against her shaking ass. Alice's asscheeks reddened from the noisy slapping of his belly beating a tattoo against them. She pumped her ass back at the plunging cock, helping her boss to bury it to the hilt. At the same time Frank was bucking up with all his might, straining his aching prick to the end of her cunt tunnel.
"Oh, yes!" Alice cried as the two fat cocks forced their way into her.
Hot juice from both her fuck-holes squished and splattered. The rapid battering of her upturned ass, glowing now from its belly-spanking, was bringing on her cum. Her protruding clit was being rubbed by Frank's cockshaft and her sloppy cuntlips were being forced in and out by the size of Frank's cock.
Jack was about to cum when he released Alice's waist and leaned back, looking down at where his cock entered the plump girl's ass. He was a confirmed ass-fucker now, and he loved watching his fat prickshaft ooze out on the backstroke, wet and shiny while her pink ass pucker clung to it, catching on the back of his prick-knob.
"I'm cumming!' Jack yelled.
Frank felt the cock in the adjoining fuck tunnel jerking and knew his boss was dumping his hot load. He felt his own nuts tighten.
"Me, too!" he cried and began pouring out a big load of boiling jism.
"Ahhhhh-h-h-h! Fuck me, I'm cumming too-o-o-o!" Alice yelled, milking the cum from both men.
She felt it swirling around in her contracting cunt. Her ass-tunnel quivered in sympathy as Jack's heavy load flooded her brown depths. She felt his fat balls slapping against her as he pistoned in and out. He grabbed her dangling tits as he fucked her ass, squeezing them until they hurt.
And then his drained cock flopped out, all foamy with mingled cum and her ass-juices. He sagged against her back and nuzzled her neck.
"That was the greatest fuck of my life!" he told her, "I think you're gonna get that raise you've been after!"
By now double-fucking Alice was a two-times-a-day habit. Jack usually fucked Alice's asshole, although from time to time he had her suck him off or ride his cock while he folded his hands behind his head and pretended to doze off.
This morning when he was on his way out the front door, Diane ran up and gave him a big kiss, which made him feel even more guilty. He kissed her back, waved good-bye to Tommy, and headed for his car. His cock was already stirring into a hardness Diane wouldn't have recognized. Alice and Frank were waiting for him.
The moment Jack was out the door, Tommy pulled out his cock and showed it to his mother. "See how big and hard it is, Mom?" he asked.
"Oh, Tommy," Diane protested weakly, "you know things can't go on this way!"
"Yeah, they've got to get better."
"That's not what I meant."
"Listen, Mom," he said, while stroking his prick into greater hardness, "you let me look at you when you were in the tub, so why not take off your clothes now and let me watch while you play with yourself? We can do it together."
Diane's mind whirled while lewd images formed in her mind. Masturbate in front of her son? Her eyes returned to his wonderfully huge cock, all stiff and slightly curved, with its big, swollen head dripping pre-cum. Her cunt itched and burned. It wouldn't be incest, she thought. We wouldn't be touching each other. We'd just be doing something in front of each other that normally was done in private.
The horny mother shuddered. "All right. Let's do it!" she whispered.
Tommy beat her to the bed. He patted the covers next to his naked hip and Diane began undressing. She knew she was making a mistake, but at the moment she was just too horny to care. She'd done without for too long!
When his sexy mother was down to her overstuffed bra and panties, Tommy told her to lie down beside him. When she was settled next to him, he rolled onto his side and pointed his long, hard cock at her waist.
"Now lift your tits out," he ordered.
The boy's breath caught in his throat as he saw his mother push up her bra, exposing her mammoth tits. The huge white tits quivered heavily on her chest and rolled slightly toward her arms. The shimmering, creamy tits were a teenager's delight and Tommy could scarcely believe they were less than a foot away from his face!
"Now your panties," he said, pumping his prick slowly. When the flimsy, damp-crotched panties were hanging from one ankle she pulled her knees up to her tits and gave her young son a delightful, close-up view of her heavily-haired, wide-spread pussy. The lower curves of her beautiful ass were exposed, too, but not her asshole. Her dusky, plump pussylips glistened with sweet-scented juice, jutting from the split in all that curly hair and his eyes feasted on them.
"Come on, Mom," he said, "start playing with yourself! You've seen me cum lots of times now it's my turn to see you!"
Diane trembled with anticipation. She could feel the puffed-up lips of her cunt peeling away from each other and knew that her dark red clit was swollen and ready for the touch of her fingers. Gently, she stroked the flaming bundle of raw nerves.
"Ahhhh-h-h-h-h," she sighed loudly, lifting her hips.
It felt so good to finally rub herself off while watching her son's white-knuckled fist slide up and down the fat, straining shaft of his long cock.
She saw sparkling drops of clear, thick liquid ooze from the wide eye of Tommy's bulbous cock-knob. It dripped to the bed and she knew she was dripping, too, but Tommy wasn't able to see as well from his angle. Swiftly, she turned so that the watery pink cleft of her hairy mound faced him, a scant six inches from his cock.
"Stick some fingers in, Mom," Tommy said in a hoarse, choked voice.
The teenaged boy watched wide-eyed as his mother's hungry red cunthole swallowed a finger with a wet, slurpy sound. He saw the muscles of her inner thighs twitch. Then she was digging into the narrow tunnel, making the juice fly. The wet, sucking sounds of her finger-whipped pussy drove him crazy.
"Oh, jeez!" the boy panted. "It's gonna be a big load, Mom!"
"Wait for me!" Diane cried. "I want to cum with you!"
Tommy released his cock. It continued to twitch on its own, but he knew he could hold off his cum for a minute or two more. He moved closer to his mother and lifted one heavy, creamy tit to her lips. All Diane saw was the big nipple pointing at her and she opened her mouth and allowed him to shove it inside.
Tommy watched his mother nursing hungrily on the tasty-looking lump of stiff, rubbery gristle, and grew bolder as he realized that she was unconscious to everything but her lust. He took her free hand and pushed it against her quivering ass. She moaned as he forced her fingers into the tight, slick crevice.
"Stick a finger up your ass while you jerk off!" he ordered.
Diane groaned in mindless agreement and ran her fingers up and down the sweaty crease of her full, fleshy ass. She delved deeper, seeking the puckered, virgin dimple of her asshole. When she found it, it was already slippery with juice from her tormented cunt and she poked and prodded the rubbery wrinkle. The wet pucker resisted until she pulled the finger from her milking cunt and used that hand to spread her full asscheeks, exposing her pink asshole to her son's hot stare.
When the excited boy saw that forbidden opening, he gripped his cock again. At the same time, Diane's strongly probing finger stabbed through the tight, rubbery lips of her asshole. She groaned and returned the other hand to her pussy, this time inserting two fingers into the hair-ringed slot. Now she was sucking one huge tit, finger-fucking her love-starved pussy, and lewdly loosening her virgin asshole while her son not only watched, but played with his oversized cock.
"I'm gonna cum, Mom!" Tommy groaned. "Yes! Yes! Cum with me!" she cried, hunching her ass at her impaling fingers. "Aim it at me! Shoot your cum all over my cunt!"
Tommy didn't even have to move. He was already in the right position to send his cream all over her. He watched and pumped while she continued to run the fingers of both hands into her tight but juice-slickened fuck-holes. She dropped her tit and watched him through the frame of her knees and thighs, seeing the jet of hot white cum jump from her son's cock.
"Ohhhhh-h-h-h, yes-s-s-s!" she moaned as it struck her ass and slid down to the bedcovers. The next explosive gusher arched higher and hit the hair above her jacked-up pussy. She yanked her fingers from her spasming fuck-holes and hunched the air. Tommy's next cum-wad hit her sparkling clit and she spasmed. A ball of radiant heat spread quickly outward from her tormented clit and enveloped her entire loins. She came so hard the bed shook, and her mammoth tits slapped together noisily on her chest.
Tommy watched wildly as gobs of his creamy cum splattered against his mother's winking asshole and clenching cunthole. He saw the gooey stuff slid over her thighs, rolling down her quivering ass and hanging from her jutting pussylips. She was still squirming and hunching her ass against the bed and her grunts and groans were making his balls ache. He'd never imagined any woman, especially his mother, could turn into such an animal.
The boy saw his mother's full lips form a small smile just before she opened her eyes. His cock was thickening already and he was ready to bet that her cunt was throbbing with the need to cum again. Diane looked at her handsome son, then she glanced down at the thick clumps of pearly jism dotting her cunt-bush and thighs.
"My God," she breathed, "that was wild, wasn't it?"
"Sure was, Mom," Tommy agreed, smiling and fisting his limber cock at its thick base. "I'm gonna be hard again pretty soon."
"Good!" she exclaimed. "I'm still hot! Jeez, that was the best cum I've ever had! At least the best using just fingers!"
"Hey, Mom, let's do it different, this time, okay?"
"What do you mean, different?" Diane asked nervously.
Tommy put his hand on his mother's soft, warm stomach, just above her curly pussy. "Oh, no!" Diane gasped. "Don't do that, Tommy!"
The fat titted woman had hoped he'd be satisfied just looking at her while they masturbated, but now he was so excited that he wanted more. He wasn't paying any attention to her weak protests as he continued to rub lower on her stomach. She grabbed his wrist and pushed his hand away.
"Come on, Mom," Tommy begged, "Let's do it sitting up, facing each other, cross-legged, with your feet hooked under my thighs and my feet hooked under yours. Like that exercise on TV, only we won't hold hands and rock back and forth."
Diane agreed to this, since it didn't involve him touching her and they got into position. Her wet cunt was still fever-hot and she quickly placed a finger over the dark clit poking from the top of her plump, juicy folds. Tommy saw the red hole at the bottom of her cunt. It was oozing juice and his mouth watered. He'd only heard a little about eating pussy, but he was willing to dive into his mother's hot pussy if she'd let him.
"Go ahead," he told her. "I'll catch up."
Diane didn't need any urging. She was still horny and more than willing to roll her clit around with the tip of her finger. She watched her son while she toyed with her tingling clit. He kept his eyes busy darting from her swaying tits to the hot spot at the fork of her legs. She knew from past experience how fascinated teenaged boys were by their first sight of tits and pussy and Tommy was no different. His eyes bored into her private parts, studying how her rosy lips moved with her clit. Her plump thighs were trembling as she worked herself up by stroking and flicking her hot clit. To think that she was able to do all this in front of her own son still surprised her, but it also made her cunt hotter than it had been in years.
"Do you like my pussy?" she asked teasingly.
Tommy nodded and continued to pump his hardening cock.
"How about my big tits? Do you like them, too?
"Yeah, they're the best-lookin' tits I've ever seen!
Diane smiled wickedly and lifted one and held it up to her lips. "Like to see me suck my tits, don't you?" she asked.
"Yeah! Do it, Mom! Suck your nipple!"
Diane opened her mouth and lifted the quivering tit until her long, stiff nipple was available to her lips and tongue. She loved the look of naked lust on her handsome boy's face as he watched her pink tongue swab the crinkly areola.
"Jeez, I bet that feels great!" he enthused. "Not bad," Diane understated, closing her lips around the fat nipple.
Her own excitement surprised her and she wondered if she was a bit of an exhibitionist. Was this excitement due solely to the fact that Tommy was her son?
She switched tits and her released nipple immediately grew harder as the cock air puckered it more. This time, as she nursed on her big tit, she rolled it around, pressing the soft flesh against her face.
Looking over the top of her quivering tit she saw that Tommy's cock was full and fat again. Her cunt ached for it. God, if only he wasn't her son!
"Let's do each other, Mom!" Tommy said, grinning, as his hand reached for the hair-ringed pinkness between her plump, white thighs.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Ohmigod!" Diane gasped. "No, don't!"
"Come on, Mom!" Tommy begged, holding his cock out to her. "Please, play with it, touch it. I don't want to do it to myself again!"
Diane kept her plump thighs pressed as close together as possible, but the way their ankles were locked, she couldn't close her thighs completely. Also, the way her son's fingers were massaging the top of her sensitive mound felt so good she gradually relaxed and began squirming her ass on the bed.
Slowly, hardly able to believe she was doing it, the hot-assed mother curled her fingers around her son's burning hot cockshaft. Tommy groaned and shoved his prick into her fist. She couldn't help squeezing it. God, his cock was so big, so hard! She hadn't seen nor felt such a big, hard cock in ages!
"Oh, yeah," the boy moaned, "that's it, faster! Do it faster, Mom!"
Diane slid the loose outer skin up and down over the stiff bone of her son's hard-on so fast her fingers blurred. She pulled her teenaged cock, yanking on it until the huge, dark-red cock-knob was dripping a steady stream of pre-cum over her fingers.
Tommy was still rubbing her lower belly, his fingers just touching .he curly hairs. It felt good to her, too good. Her clit ached and throbbed and she knew she was losing control.
"Ahhhhh-h-h-h, no-o-o-o," she whimpered as his fingers went into her hair.
"Why? You know you like it!" Tommy said as he felt the soft hairs.
"Yes, oh, God, yes, I love it! But that's what's wrong. You know I shouldn't let you touch me!"
Tommy was so excited to be touching his mother's cunthair that he couldn't hold back. He could feel the soft hairs and knew her fat, juicy lips were inches away, his for the taking! He slid his fingers down and suddenly the slickness of her plump, silken folds were moving beneath his touch. He heard his mother catch her breath and then she clamped her thighs together.
"Oh, no, please, no!" she whimpered.
But Tommy's hand was trapped between her warm, soft thighs, and he continued to wiggle his fingers while his mother trembled and protested. He could feel her cunt quiver as she squirmed.
Her wobbling tits now caught his attention and he bent forward and bowed his head. Diane held herself still, as if to make it easier for him. He gobbled in her stiff red nipple and pressed his hot, sweaty face into the softness of her quivering tit.
"Ahhhhh-h-h-h, please," Diane whimpered, shivering as her son bit gently with his teeth and then flogged the straining nipple with his hot tongue. She yanked his cock so hard he groaned.
The out-of-control boy heard his horny mother moan with shame and overpowering pleasure. He felt her cunt, hot and wet, lift up to meet his fingers.
"My clit!" she suddenly cried, spreading her legs wide. "Play with my clit!"
Tommy ran his fingers up and down the fat-lipped cunt, seeking her stiff nerve-organ.
"Oh, yes! That's a good boy!" she cried when he found it and tried to hold on.
It was soft and slippery and he had to squeeze a bit to keep his grip. He gleefully tugged and twisted it gently from side to side while his mother went wild.
Diane squealed and went out of her mind, but she never released her death-like grip of her son's throbbing cock. She heaved and shook with pleasure and Tommy let her tit fall from his nursing lips and looked down. Her clit was red, protruding between his finger and thumb. She grabbed his hand because the sensation was too strong.
"It-it hurts!" she panted. "Too hard, too hard!"
Tommy released his mother's tormented clit and cupped his palm over the hot, squishy mound of her pussy and gently squeezed. She groaned and gasped again and again and he felt cuntjuice spill into his hand. Then he felt his fingers sinking into a hot cavern.
"Ahhh-h-h-h!" she gasped. "Ahhh-h-h-h!"
Tommy drilled two fingers right up his mother's steaming cunthole. He grinned, exploring the hot, tight and wonderfully slick tunnel while watching her pant and heave and shake as she shamelessly enjoyed his lewd fingerings. Her huge, hanging tits roiled and bounced against one another as she hunched her cunt at his deeply imbedded fingers.
He bent his head again and sucked in the big nipple poking from her other tit. Diane was moaning continually, now, her eyes shut and her whole body trembling. She no longer thought about who was giving her so much pleasure, she was just rolling with the tide.
She came with a series of loud yelps, thrashing on the bed as she held on to her son's cock for support. She pounded her ass on the bed, making it creak, and her tits shook so wildly that her nipple was torn from Tommy's sucking lips. Finally, she shuddered one long time and then went limp and fell back on the bed. But her hand was still gripping his long, fat cock.
Tommy threw himself on her and kissed her parted lips. Diane moaned and opened her eyes. Tommy moaned with her and in a split second their lips grew wet and his tongue had darted into her mouth.
"Ummmm, ummm," Diane tried to protest, but as Tommy's hot tongue teased hers, she sighed, gave up, and kissed him back. When the boy felt his mother's tongue sliding around in his mouth he knew he had gone to heaven! He began hunching his hips, fucking his aching cock through her gripping fist.
Diane broke the kiss and pushed against his chest. He got up on his knees beside her and she released his cock.
"Don't stop!" he cried, "Don't stop!"
Almost immediately, she grabbed it again and continued pumping. She raised up on one elbow, examining her son's huge cock at close range. Her hand pumped rapidly and she could feel the teenaged cock thumping against her sweaty palm. The musky smell of it filled her nostrils and she licked her lips. Her mouth was watering for a taste. God, how long had it been since she'd sucked Jack's cock? But she had to be strong, she couldn't give in to her depraved urge!
Suddenly Tommy grunted and his legs trembled. She felt the fat cock throb, swell up, and then a thick glob of white cum blasted out and fell onto her left tit. She kept her hand on his erupting cock and watched as he launched another big spurt. She kept pumping as the hot, thick cockcream plopped onto her throat and tits. The smell of it drove her crazy!
"Ahhhhh, Jeez, Mom!" Tommy sighed as his balls emptied and his cock grew soft in his mother's hand.
Diane's cuntlips felt even more puffy and open than before, and she knew her tingling clit was ready for another big cum. God, how she longed to have her neglected cunthole filled by a big cock!
She was still holding Tommy's prick and his watery last drops were drooling over her knuckles. It felt slick and warm and she had to fight the urge to bring her knuckles to her lips. She'd already tasted his cum once and she wanted to again. But she wouldn't, she didn't dare. She knew her desires were forbidden, dirty, but oh, what a handsome, big-cocked boy Tommy had grown into!
"Put your cock away, now, Tommy," she told him. "Nothing else is going to happen today." She gave the wet, spongy cock-knob a final pat and then rubbed her sticky fingers together.
"Hey," Tommy grinned, "we've got the whole day, yet. Dad won't be back until late tonight, you know that!"
"I can't take any more," she lied. "I've cum so many times I'm sore. And your balls ought to be sore, too!"
"Well, they are, a little," he admitted. "Maybe we could rest a little bit."
Mother and son climbed from the juice-soaked bed covers and stripped the bed so that the evidence of their transgression wouldn't be seen. Diane was about to head for the bathroom to clean up when Tommy pressed himself against her, flattening her swinging tits.
"Kiss me again before you go," he said. Diane took him into her arms willingly, more willingly than she was comfortable with, and their mouths fused again. She felt his strong arms and his hands that slid down her smooth back to cup her fleshy asscheeks and pull her sopping cunt against his crotch. She melted against him, going all soft and weak as she felt that limp but still hefty cock against the longing lips of her cunt.
"Oh, Tommy," she sighed when they broke their kiss, "you're such a wonderful son!
Tommy grinned proudly and gave her ass a gentle squeeze. "I love you, too, Mom."
He shoved his tongue between her full lips again. Diane felt his cock stirring against her cunt and knew it was time to leave. She hurried to the bathroom before her horniness got the better of her good intentions.
She washed and dressed and found her son waiting at the door. He told her he was going to clean up, too, and that he'd understand if she wanted to peek at him. They both laughed at that, and then Diane left him. While she was fixing lunch he sat at the table, stark naked, his cock standing stiff from his lap, and Diane was honest enough to admit that she'd rather eat his cum than anything else that was in the kitchen.
For dessert, Tommy insisted that Diane lift her tits out of her dress so he could suck on them. She didn't have the strength to refuse. She loved having her nipples sucked, and his nibbling teeth and swabbing tongue almost weakened her enough to make her give in to her forbidden urges but somehow she managed to keep her lust under control.
Before she knew it, it was supper time and while she prepared a roast with vegetables, Tommy followed her around, running his hands under her dress to fondle her ass and cunt through her panties. His touch made her skin burn and she was thankful that Jack would soon be arriving. She knew that her control over her son had slipped past mending.
It was dark when Jack parked in the driveway and walked up to the front door. His balls were drained and his tongue was so tired from licking Alice's plump pussy that it was sore. But he'd loved every second of their time together. Alice couldn't, of course, compare with Diane, but then he couldn't fuck Diane in the ass; especially with another man present and participating.
Diane actually seemed happy to see him and he couldn't help responding emotionally. But his cock was dead for the night and he knew it. Tommy seemed a bit pre-occupied but that was probably usual for a teenaged boy. He ate the warmed-over supper and then went to work in the living room.
About an hour later, when Diane was getting ready for bed, Tommy walked in wearing only his pajama bottoms. "I missed you, Mom," he said, and began to kiss her.
Diane was nervous. After all, she could hear Jack typing in the living room. But when Tommy's hot lips touched hers, she felt her pussy flutter and her clit throb. God, she was even hornier than before!
Tommy sucked his mother's tongue and pulled his cock out of his pajamas with his free hand. When she saw it, she shivered. It looked so sexy as it waved from the opening in his pajamas, thumping the air with need. Her cunt flamed and she remembered how it had felt to hold him in her hand while his jism rushed through his cock. She'd been able to feel every pulse of his orgasm.
"Wh-what do you want?" she whispered, wetting her lips. "We can't do anything with your father here."
"Just a little, Mom," the boy begged, tugging the nightie up her body and over her head. She stood naked before him, her huge, lolling tits and hairy, wet-lipped cunt available to his eyes and hands.
"What are you doing?" she squealed in a frightened whisper as he pulled her onto the bed with him. He sat on his knees beside her.
"Just getting comfortable, Mom, that's all," he said, placing his hands on the sides of her heavy tits and pushing them together. "They're so beautiful!"
Diane couldn't help arching her chest upward, smothering her young son with her soft tit-flesh. She felt her itchy cuntlips coming apart as they readied themselves for a good fuck. Juice leaked down the hot crack and her clit throbbed almost painfully. Oh, God, if only she could have his cock in her for just a second, for just one stroke! But she couldn't, he was her son and it was sinful to even consider such a thing happening.
Tommy's lips worked over the round undersides of her big, jiggly tits, wetting them. She sighed and he kissed her lower, on her soft, dimpled belly. When he reached her bellybutton she trembled. His hot, wet tongue went in little circles around the sensitive depression and she ran her fingers through his hair.
The startled mother stiffened and began to quietly protest as his nibbling lips worked lower. His chin touched the hairs of her hot cunt and then his lips brushed those soft, light-brown curls. Diane shook uncontrollably, knowing a line had been crossed and anticipating the touch of her own son's hot lips.
But Tommy stopped and lifted his head and smiled up at her. He saw the shaking of her huge tits, still shiny where he had laved them.
Without taking his eyes from hers, he slid his hands under her ass and palmed the big, soft asscheeks. Only then did he lower his eyes at examine her beautiful pussy.
Diane was past protesting now, but she still worried about her inexperienced son's reactions. She didn't want to disgust him with her musky scent and thick juices.
"Are-you sure you want to, honey?" she whispered as she spread her plump thighs.
"Oh, yeah," he breathed anxiously. "I've wanted to kiss your pussy for a long time!"
Diane shuddered at her teenaged son's words and spread her legs wider. Tommy saw the two plump, pink outer lips split open and he buried his face in her hot gorge.
"Ahhhh-h-h-h!" Diane groaned, trying to keep the noise down so Jack wouldn't hear. She dug her fingers into Tommy's scalp.
Her asscheeks tightened and she couldn't help hunching as his slippery tongue worked against her. There was no way she could keep still as Tommy licked quickly up and down her watery pussy-slit, exploring every plump, squishy fold and wrinkle. She tried to muffle her animal-like grunts of pure pleasure by turning her face into the pillow as she turned her wide hips with joy. Her creamy tits jumped and shook as she writhed, and then she sucked in her breath too quickly and nearly choked as he gobbled in the burning bud of her fat, oily clit.
"Yugh-h-h-h!" she gasped into the pillow, kicking her legs.
Tommy held on to her shaking ass and sucked harder. He loved the salty taste of his sexy mother's big, slick clit. He licked it. He fastened his teeth gently around its base and lashed it with his tongue, driving her crazy. She grunted into the pillow and squirmed her ass wildly. She'd never been eaten with such youthful enthusiasm by Jack, that was for sure!
Tommy felt his mother buck her ass under his vacuuming mouth and grasped her asscheeks tighter. She was wiggling her shoulders, making her tits swing away from her body, then slap back against each other. They made a loud, cracking, sweaty noise in the bedroom that he was afraid his father would hear them. Diane grabbed them to keep them still.
"Aghhh!" she gasped.
Tommy's mouth was turning her inside out. He'd released her clit momentarily, but then had wolfed in everything-a large amount of cunt-hair, her fat, hairy outer lips, her clit, everything! He held the hot, wet, slippery mass of cunt-flesh in his mouth and slashed his tongue through it sharply, stimulating her plump pink folds and trapped clit.
"Ohhhh, ohhhh, yes-s-s!" she panted in a hoarse whisper, hunching her ass hard as her cunt throbbed and convulsed.
She shook violently as she shoved her face into the pillow again, kicking her legs and rubbing her cunt hard against her son's front teeth and lips. Tommy held on happily, surprised by the violence of his mother's cum, but proud of himself for giving her what was obviously one hell of a tremendous orgasm.
After a few more panting moments, Diane quieted down. Her pinched, strained face relaxed and she lay there with her shapely legs still spread, showing him her wet-haired, swollen-lipped, soaking cunt. When she looked down she saw that his face, too, was slicked with her juice.
His hands had left her ass and now they reached up to her heavy, round tits. His mother's huge tits hung fat and lovely with her swollen red nipples sticking out at an angle. He cupped those big tits and kneaded them gently, reveling in their softness and sweaty warmth.
"You really like my tits, don't you?" she whispered, less worried now that she heard Jack still pounding the typewriter. She felt relaxed and sort of romantically sexy now that she had cum.
"Yeah, I love 'em!" Tommy said. "They're real jumbo tits, like Kay Parker's!" He bent his head and surrounded his face with tit-flesh.
"Who's she?" Diane asked.
"A porno star. I saw some pictures of her at school. But hers hang a bit more than your tits do."
Diane cradled his head. "I don't think your father likes them anymore," she said. "I think he's seeing some skinny sexpot, damn him!"
Tommy didn't really care if his father was getting a little extra pussy on the side. His father wasn't really home enough to be a familiar or friendly figure and this was the first time in months that Tommy had seen him two consecutive days. But that suited the teenaged boy fine. The less time his father spent at home, the more time Tommy and his mother had together.
"Now put that away," she said, pointing to his stiffening prick. "And get out of here before we're caught!"
Tommy left, but he took the scent of her steamy snatch with him.
It seemed to take forever for morning to arrive and Tommy lay awake in bed a long time, waiting for his father to get up and go to the bathroom. Finally, the coast was clear and the boy ran to his parents' room.
Diane was still in bed, waiting for Tommy. She had hiked up her nightie and spread her legs wide, so the first thing that met the horny boy's eyes was his mother's swollen, wet cunt.
But Tommy had dreamed up a little surprise for her. "Roll over, Mom," he said, "I want to kiss your ass!"
Diane didn't see any harm in that, in fact, having her son's lips and face pressing against her soft asscheeks was a rather pleasant way to start the morning. So she rolled over and presented him with the full, quivering mounds of her creamy ass.
Tommy was first and foremost a tit man but second he was an ass man. Now he practically did a swan dive into his mother's gorgeous ass.
"My God!" Diane gasped as she felt her son's flushed face pushing between her asscheeks, which his palms were holding wide apart. She felt a wet, probing warmth at her wrinkled asshole and knew with an inner thrill that her son's tongue was licking her tight, itchy, and forbidden asshole!
CHAPTER SIX
"Ahhh-h-h-h-h, no-o-o-o!" Diane moaned shamefully, pulling away with a guilty sob. She was too flustered to even say anything else at the moment.
But Tommy wasn't about to waste time begging for permission. He gripped the trembling cheeks of her full, fleshy ass and held her in place, then drove his tongue against her exposed asshole again. She groaned and wriggled and he could feel her ass shaking under his hands so he held on tight. His tongue circled her throbbing asshole again, then lashed the raised ring happily.
Diane panted and hunched her beautiful, creamy ass at her son's face while he sucked and licked and probed the deep crack with obvious enjoyment. She felt on fire under his awful tonguing.
"Oh, Tommy," she finally sighed, waving her ass at him, seeking more of his long tongue, "that feels so good!"
Finally Tommy decided he had tormented her ass enough. He pulled away and Diane looked over her shoulder. Her son's hard cock pointed at her and she felt her heart pound wildly. She knew what she wanted but she didn't dare admit it to herself.
"My cock really hurts, Mom," he said, fisting the long, thick organ.
His rosy cockhead was drooling pre-cum and Diane reached back and wrapped her fingers around it. She pulled until he was on his knees between her legs. Then she held his cock so that its hot knob rested in the sweaty crack of her ass.
"Fuck my fist, Tommy," she directed, loosening her grip a bit.
The teenaged boy did as she told him and soon he was almost lying on her back. Diane gradually loosened her hold until she had caught the long, thick shaft between her cheeks. She kept her open palm across the top to help him keep in place as he drove his prick back and forth between her asscheeks.
The boy's fucking pace quickened. He reached around and grabbed her heavy tits, squeezing and tugging on them as he drove his long cock through the hot, sweaty crack of her ass. His breath was hot against the back of her neck and the mere fact that a male body was covering her own, was bringing back memories to Diane that she hadn't thought about for ages. For the first time she knew now that she would never go back to that solitary life of masturbation Jack had brought about.
Tommy felt his mother lift her ass and thrust back at him. He fucked her faster, his big balls patting into the wet crack of her pussy as Diane squeezed her asscheeks around his straining cock.
"Ahhh! Ugh-h-h-h! Huh-h-h-h!" he grunted, spewing out his cum on the upstroke and launching great bolts of white jism across his mother's smooth back.
He continued fucking and the next clumps of jism were trapped between the cheeks of her ass where they ran down and coated her tingling asscheeks. Diane sighed and moved her hand. Tommy fisted his softening cock, squeezed it, and wiped the dribbling head across her ass.
"Wow! That was great!" he said as he stood up and looked down at her.
Diane stood up carefully so that none of his jism would drop from her onto the bed. She smoothed out the worst of the wrinkles in the covers and put her nightie on over his jism. She smiled, walked over to her son, and took him into a tight embrace. As they kissed she reached into his pajamas and gave his balls a gentle squeeze.
"See you later," she whispered into his ear.
Breakfast that day was a torment to Diane. While Jack worked at the table, Tommy went over to the stove and gently squeezed his mother's soft ass. Diane turned bright red and caught her breath at his boldness, but an illicit thrill shot through her cunt. Then, when she sat down to eat, Tommy ran his hand up under her dress and cupped her hot, damp crotch.
Diane squirmed. How could she choke down her food while her over-stimulated pussy was being rubbed? Then the boy took her hand when his father lifted some papers in front of his face and brought it down to his lap. Tommy's cock was sticking out of his pajamas and he curled her fingers around it. She gave it a quick squeeze, then pulled her hand away.
Then Jack left the table and her torment ended-but only briefly. Whenever his father wasn't around, Tommy ran his hand under her dress, stabbing her ass, sticking a finger in the hot, damp crack, or squeezing her panty-clad pussy. Her eyes were bright with lust and her pussylips were wet with fresh juice in no time at all. Finally, Jack left.
"Now that we're alone," Diane said, smiling, "we might as well get comfortable." And she pulled off her dress and pulled her panties down.
"Wow!" Tommy said as he saw her huge tits hang and sway as she bent to pick the panties up off the floor. He came up behind her and put his hands on her back. "Don't stand up yet, Mom. I want to look at you like this for a minute."
With his mother's wide, beautiful ass sticking up in the air, her hairy pussy sticking out from below, Tommy was the happiest boy in the world. He ran his palms over her smooth-skinned ass.
Diane felt terribly depraved, but as the blood rushed to her head, she knew what real excitement was. Tommy first stroked and squeezed her tender asscheeks, then kissed them. Diane knew what was coming next.
"Oh, Tommy," she groaned, "you shouldn't do that!" But she didn't resist as he spread her fleshy asscheeks and licked up the crack of her ass. The slippery, warm strokes over her sensitive asshole drove her crazy.
Then Tommy licked lower, scrubbing his tongue across the plump, loose folds of her dangling pussylips. He tongue-washed her cunt thoroughly, even the hot, drooling hole, until his mother's legs were so wobbly she didn't think she could keep from falling over.
"Don't move, Mom," he said. "I want to try this."
Diane's body trembled and shook as he wet his middle, finger in her cunt and then slowly forced it into her tight asshole.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" she panted, her ass shaking around the now fully imbedded finger.
Tommy's thumb was aimed at her red, open cunthole, and he slowly let it ooze inside. It almost looked like he was holding a bowling ball.
"Oh, Tommy! Ohmigod!" Diane gasped as her son pumped his finger and thumb in her twin holes.
The teenaged boy watched his mother's pink ass ring grip his knuckle on the outstroke, clinging stickily to it. She was hot and mushy inside and her cunt was hot and slippery. The musky scents emanating from her tormented fuck-holes were driving him insane.
Desire raced through the horny mother's bent-over body and her cunt pulsed with the need to cum. She dropped to her knees and her huge, bouncy tits nearly touched the floor.
Tommy's fingers had slipped free when his mother dropped down and now he saw her on her hands and knees in front of him, waving her shaking ass in the air. Her fat-lipped, juicy cunt gaped before him, completely open and quivering with lust.
"Fuck me, Tommy!" she cried. "Shove your big cock in mommy's cunt!"
The excited teenager didn't need to be asked twice. He tore off his pajamas and lunged for his mother's incestuous offering. He'd always hoped she'd let him fuck her and now the time had come! He licked his lips and knelt behind her, his cock fat and long and hard.
Diane felt her son's hot prick slap her quivering ass. Her pendulous tits swung as she tried to help him fit his prick into her drooling cunt-hole. With a little cry Tommy hunched his hips and rested his weight against her. She felt his big prick knob start to enter, stretching the long-neglected mouth of her cunt.
Jack had never stretched her like this, had never made her feel so stuffed with cock that she thought she'd choke. And even at his best, years ago, he'd never worked on her so eagerly.
"Ahh-h-h-h," Diane sighed. "Ahh-h-h-h!"
It was wonderful having Tommy mounted on her back, riding her ass, letting him fuck her cunt with his big prick. Her hot cunt was clinging to him as it slipped farther in and then she gasped as he sank the entire length of his wrist-thick prick into her with one energetic thrust.
"Ahh-h-h, Jeez!" he groaned as he began pounding into her like a hound on a bitch.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Diane cried. "Fuck me, fuck me!"
He was ramming his cock into her narrow pussy like no man ever had before. Her huge white tits dangled, flapping as her body shook with his hammering thrusts.
Diane began to rock back to meet her son's fuck-thrusts. She shifted her ass from side to side, reaming out her cunt with her son's fat cock knob. Her face was red and sweaty and her eyes were glazed. Tommy was fucking her harder than ever and her clit was sticking out, hot as a lit match.
Her elbows sagged and her upper body collapsed, flattening her big, spongy tits on the floor. Her ass still jutted up, kept in place by the skewering of her son's cock. Diane could hear her juices smacking and popping as her son ran his big cock in and out of her stretched, nibbling cunt tunnel. God, it was wonderful to be fucked again!
The boy felt his cock being squeezed, milked, nibbled and chewed on by his mother's boiling hot, talented cunt. He'd never imagined that fucking would feel this great. She was so hot and slippery inside, so open, yet so tight. Her cunt gripped him better than a hand cream coated fist and his balls ached with the need to cum.
Diane was half-crazed with lust. Loud gasping, snorting noises broke from her lips as she shoved her plump ass up for her son's fucking cock. She shook and jerked from his fuck-thrusts and the tugging of her cunt-mound by his fat cock stimulated her swollen clit. Her thighs were wet with her cuntjuice and her ass was red and sweaty from Tommy's belly-slapping, but she kept on hunching back, feeding her hot pussy to her son's wonderful cock. The slurping and squishing of their fucking excited them both and then Tommy felt her cunt tunnel collapse around his throbbing cock.
"Aghh, aghhh, aghhh-h-h-h!" he groaned as she milked the length of his big cock.
Her fleshy ass shook as she bawled and wailed, grabbing her hips to keep his cock inside as he kept pumping. Diane had never felt a cum like the one she was experiencing now. She came like a volcano and then felt Tommy stiffen and spray her churning insides with boiling bursts of thick jism. Her own son was filling her cunt with cum! She came again, hunching at the shooting prick and sobbing with ecstasy.
Tommy had never felt so excited, so happy! He wanted to keep his cock in his mother's steamy pussy forever. But finally it slipped out and he looked down at her cunt to see it wide and gaping, running with a mixture of their juices.
She didn't move from her position for several minutes as she savored the final little post-orgasmic thrills shooting through her body. Tommy caressed her full, upturned asscheeks, then sat beside her and kissed her sweaty face.
"Was it good, honey?" she asked, looking into his shiny eyes. "Was it the best feeling ever?"
"Jeez, Mom, it was great!"
She looked down at his limp, still-dripping cock. "Stand up, Tommy," she said with a smile. "Mommy's got a little treat for you." When he was standing before her, his cock was about level with her flushed face. "Remember how you kissed my pussy?"
Tommy nodded. He couldn't believe she was actually going to give him a blow job! But, as he stared with disbelief, she moved her head forward and sucked the entire length of his rubbery cock into her hot, wet mouth!
"Ahh-h-h-h!" Tommy groaned, hunching his hips.
"Mmmm!" Diane hummed happily, pushing the tasty, cum-smeared cock against her cheeks with her tongue. Even though it was soft, it was still hefty, and more than a mouthful.
Tommy's knees shook. His hands came up to rest on her head as she sucked his cock clean of their juices. The loud slurping of his mother's mouth on his cock was a sweet music he'd never imagined he would hear. When her hands cupped the bare cheeks of his ass and she dug her fingers in, he groaned. Her lower hp was right up to his balls!
Diane nursed contentedly on her young son's stiffening prick. She allowed it to slowly slip from her mouth as it expanded until she was holding just the bulbous, spongy knob. Then she let it pop free and looked up at him, past his twanging prick.
"Would you like me to suck you off?" she asked. "Just tell me, Tommy. If you want me to slide my lips over your cock again and suck the hot cum right out of your big balls, I will, but only if you tell me it's okay."
"Yeah," he croaked. "Yeah! Do it! Suck my cock!"
He watched his mother's pretty face as she knelt before him. His cock knob was swollen, bloated with blood and lust and dripping with her saliva. The fat shaft jerked eagerly as he watched her full, soft lips part and approach his rigid cock again. She slid it slowly into the moist warmth and the trembling teenager felt his cock knob rubbing against the roof of her mouth. She gulped and took him into the back of her throat.
"Ahhh, Jeez!" Tommy groaned.
Diane fought back the urge to gag as the fat cock knob pulsed against the tightness of her throat. She'd taken him all the way, then formed her lips around the root of his cock. Her face moved back as she kept her lips locked on the prickshaft, giving her handsome son a nice, tight, hot massage. She stopped when her teeth caught on the flare of his wide cock knob, then bobbed her head faster and harder.
"Mrnmm, mmmm, mmmm!" she moaned as she sucked her son's leaking prick.
She swallowed the constant flow of pre-cum and sucked hard for more. The taste and aroma of hot cockflesh were terribly exciting. She loved it and made sure that her young son knew that she did.
Tommy's hands on her nodding head warmed her ears. She felt him begin to thrust his hips at her greedily sucking mouth and moaned lewdly. His long, throbbing cock was thrusting into her face so hard that his balls bounced off her chin with loud slaps.
"Suck it, Mom, suck it!" he cried, watching his thick prick being swallowed by his mother's hot mouth.
Diane's eyes were wide in her flushed face. Tommy's snapping hips drove his huge prick down the entire length of her constricting throat. Her soft, full lips were still milking his veiny cockshaft, clinging to it on the in-thrust, pouting out as she pulled her head back. Her throat was making gargling noises from Tommy's furious face-fucking at the same time that she was swallowing the build-up of saliva and pre-cum. She knew that she sounded like a pig, but she didn't care.
Her handsome son was trembling with lust under her un-motherly ministrations. She heard him gasp and whimper and groan as she sucked and his willing response to the forbidden, incestuous act filled her with joy. The thought of all that thick, creamy, adolescent jism pouring into her mouth and throat was intoxicating. She wanted to feel him squirt his hot, tasty cum right into her stomach, where it belonged.
Wildly, she bobbed her head faster and took one hand from his as she began rubbing her aching cunt. Her fat tits brushed back and forth against his legs, making her nipples tingle. She sucked and licked while playing with herself. Her hot, wet tongue slithered around her young son's bulbous, dripping cock knob on the backstroke and ran up and down his cockshaft as the knob went back into her throat.
She released his ass completely and grabbed his bursting balls in her free hand. They were hot in her palm and each felt as big as a ripe plum. Her heart and pussy fluttered at the amount of fresh jism she imagined they were holding for her.
Her cheeks sank inward from her sucking pressure when she had him deep in her rippling throat, but when she drew back they puffed out with the size of his fat cock knob. The throbbing hardness in her mouth began to jerk wildly and she squeezed and massaged his balls. Her big boy was about to cum!
"Ahh! Ugh! Ahh-h-h-h!" Tommy grunted as his cock-sucking mother tugged and squeezed his balls.
His hips lurched forward and his cock exploded, blasting the back of her constricting throat with thick, hot teenaged cum. Diane gobbled it and moaned with joy. She sucked her boy's jism down as fast as he could squirt it into her.
"Ah-h-h-h!" Tommy moaned as she pulled her head back, dragging her milking lips along his cream-coated cockshaft.
His spurting prick shot out of her warm mouth and into the cool air. He looked down and saw his cock jump and sling a thick, sticky glob of white jism against her nose and upper lip.
Diane's tongue curled out to lick it up. Another burst of cum hit her lips and chin and then another, until the lower half of her face was coated with glistening cum. It dripped slowly onto her huge, swaying tits.
"Oh, baby!" Diane groaned, opening her mouth and holding it under his dripping cock. It dribbled a few watery drops onto her extended tongue.
Tommy's chest was heaving from the terrific cum. The sight of his mother's beautiful face dripping with his runny cum blew his mind. Her tits glistened with a coating of sweat and cum-drops. Then he felt her soft tongue caress the bottom of his spongy cock knob and slap it from side to side before drawing it into her mouth. She sucked noisily on it.
"Wow!" he gasped. "That was really something!"
He watched his mother's throat work and knew she was swallowing the last of his cum. He gulped, deliberately making a lot of noise as she tilted her head back to see her son's expression. Her lips puckered around his cock as she smiled.
"That's like having dessert before lunch," she joked, letting his cock flop out.
Tommy smiled. "I promise to save enough for your dessert after supper tonight."
Diane stood up. Her heavy tits swung and Tommy eyed the glistening trails his cum had made on them.
"I'll bet this is good for the complexion," she said, rubbing the slippery goo into the soft flesh of her tits.
"Let's go naked all day," Tommy suggested, "just like the people in those nudist camps, okay?"
"Sure, honey," Diane said. "I kind of like going around like this. We can even go outside, if you want. There's no one around to see us. But let me clean up, first. Then we'll eat and maybe take a walk."
CHAPTER SEVEN
When Diane was finished with her bath, she fixed a quick lunch and then asked Tommy if he was ready to take a walk with her.
"Sure, Mom," he answered. "Walkin' around naked with you is the best way to spend a day that I can think of. We can fuck in the grass and in the woods and everywhere!"
"Don't promise more than you can deliver," Diane teased, lightly stroking her son's dangling, half-hard cock with her fingertips. "You've already fucked me more in one day than your father has in the past four months."
"Dad must be crazy," Tommy said. "Fucking you is the best feeling there is!"
"And his loss is your gain," she laughed. "And mine! He's actually done me a favor because you fuck better than he has in years and your cock's just as big as his, if not bigger. And," she added, "you cum really strong. I love a big load, it really turns me on."
"You're turning me on just talking this way," Tommy said, pointing to his erect cock.
Diane giggled. "Let's get a blanket," she said. "I don't want bugs getting into the crack of my ass."
Tommy followed her into the bedroom. He admired the wide, firm, round cheeks of her gently swaying ass, and again found it difficult to believe that he was actually lucky enough to be fucking and sucking this lovely woman. It was just too good to be true and he wouldn't have been surprised to wake up and discover himself in bed, alone, and dreaming.
The horny mother and her equally horny son stepped naked into the bright sunlight of their back yard. Tommy teased and fondled his mother as they slowly walked across the adjoining field, then he took her hand and set off at a half run, pulling on her arm. She had to follow, her huge tits leaping and bouncing and her round asscheeks trembling. Tommy's cock and balls flopped up and down as they crossed the field and entered some woods.
"You go first for a while," Tommy said. "I want to watch your ass wiggle."
Diane giggled like a little girl and did a little bump and grind as she walked, throwing her ass and tits around and looking up at the cloudless blue sky. They made no sound as they teased each other, for the earth was covered with leaves and grass. The only sounds were birdcalls and Diane's panting. She wasn't used to running across fields.
"Hey, we're getting pretty close to the Brown farm," Diane said. "You know, the guy who died last year."
"Yeah, I wonder how old Mrs. Brown is doing," Tommy said, "I sure wouldn't want to have out here all alone!"
"She's not so old," Diane said. "She's only about forty, and from my point of view, that's not old. I'm heading for forty, too, you know."
"Maybe she's found a boyfriend," Tommy said. "Let's sneak up and see what's doing."
Diane and her son crept through the woods until they came to a small clearing. Halfway across was a garden patch and Marge Brown was out under the hot sun hoeing through the rows of vegetables. Tommy took a new look at the woman, seeing her for the first time as a potential fucking partner.
"She's sure got big tits," he whispered.
Diane nodded. The woman's heavy tits jiggled furiously as she worked, and her dress was soaked with sweat.
"Big ass, too," Tommy added.
"Tempted, are you?" Diane asked. "I thought you said she was old."
"Yeah, well, her tits and ass don't look so old from here, do they?"
"You dirty little boy! I'll bet you'd like to have her spread those cheeks so you could run up and lick her asshole!"
"Not while I've got you here, Mom," Tommy said, bending to lick her crack briefly.
"You want to fuck while she shakes those big tits?" Diane asked.
"Get on your knees, Mom," the boy ordered.
His cock was already fat and hard and throbbing and he nestled it under his kneeling mother's wide, plump ass. Slowly he dragged it through her puffed-up, pouting cuntlips.
"Mmmm, that's nice," Diane sighed, wriggling as her son's cock slithered up her cunt.
Tommy looked over his mother's shoulder at the widow's flopping tits. He cupped his mother's equally big tits while ramming his cock into her dripping cunt. Diane sighed happily and rocked her quivering butt back at him. She could feel his fat prick knob tugging at the fat folds surrounding her tight cunthole, then sinking in, dragging them inside while her cunt clutched and sucked.
"Ahhh," Tommy groaned once he was all the way inside.
Diane squirmed with him and felt her son's huge cock stirring her pussy tunnel. She gasped and shook. "Oh, God!" she groaned. "More! Fuck hard! Faster!"
Tommy speeded up his pistoning into her narrow, steaming pussy channel. She shoved her ass back at him, groaning as her clit sizzled and her asshole tingled. He was plowing his cock faster and faster and she heard her pussy gurgling from the suction.
The horny teenager hadn't forgotten the mammoth tits his hands were clutching. He milked them and Diane whispered urgently, "Play with my tits! Squeeze the nipples!"
She groaned as Tommy's milking hands dimpled her soft flesh. But the pain was nothing compared to the pleasure. Then he pinched her thrusting nipples and she squirmed and bucked.
He began weaving his hips, cork-screwing his prick in his mother's gripping cunt. Gobs of hot pussyjuice squirted out to soak his balls. She hunched and squirmed, overwhelmed by all the sensations his twisting cock and tugging fingers were providing. She lowered her shoulders, tilted up her cunt, and opened herself still more to his stinging belly-slaps. Her tight asshole puckered open and closed as his stomach rubbed it.
Tommy looked down at his mother's bouncing, reddened ass. Her pink, sexy-looking asshole winked at him. It looked so tender, so tight, that he released one tit and brought a finger back to that funky dimple and tickled it lightly.
Diane grunted approvingly. She was ready to blast off and she hoped that her son would cum with her. She thought she could feel his cock swelling and throbbing.
Tommy centered the finger, and pushed slowly, and his mother's cheeks jerked. Diane moaned as her son's long finger slowly slid into the heated core of her ass. She twisted her hips from side to side with mingled pleasure and pain.
"Ahhh! Cumming-g-g-g!" she cried, hunching her ass harder. "Huhhh! Huhhh! Huhhh!"
When the teenaged boy felt his fat, straining cock being squeezed by his mother's milking pussy he grunted loudly and shot his boiling jism. The muscular rim of her pussy-hole clamped down on his hairy cock-root and he pulled back and gave her a few more pokes with his softening prick. Finally he was too limp to continue and his cock flopped out of her cunt with a noisy wet gurgle.
Diane shuddered convulsively a few times, moaned, and lay gasping for breath. Her body was sweaty and there were grass stains on her knees. Her cunt dripped and the fleshy cheeks of her plump ass shimmered. Tommy climbed off his mother's back and looked at her open, hanging cuntlips. Thick clumps of his cum were gathered on her pink folds and curly hair and he had never seen a lovelier sight.
"You know," he said, patting her ass, "I think I could fuck you again in a couple of minutes."
"No, I'm fucked out," Diane said, sighing happily. "Jeez, I thought I'd never say that again! Maybe I should reconsider, just in case there's another long dry spell in store for me."
Tommy laughed. "As long as I can get it up, you'll never have to worry about a dry spell!"
Together, mother and son walked back to their house. But the boy's mind kept returning to the widow's fat tits. Now that he'd had a taste of fucking, he couldn't help wondering what other women's cunts would be like. He was sure Mrs. Brown was horny, for there hadn't been a man in her life for a year and probably a long time before that since her husband had been sick for a long time.
When they reached home, Diane and her son got into the tub together and washing soon turned into play. When his cock was sticking up above the suds Diane decided it was time to get out and get dressed. She allowed Tommy to dry her, but he wouldn't let her get dressed, so she walked naked to the bedroom.
She sat on the edge of the bed, her enormous tits jiggling heavily. She yawned and her arms went over her head and made those white tits lift and roll across her chest. Her dark nipples were stiff and itchy.
"You don't have to push them in my face, Mom," Tommy grinned. "I can see 'em fine. Jeez, I'd have to be blind to miss those whoppers! Hey, you want to play a little more?"
Diane watched as her horny teenaged son went on all fours over her, licking down from her tits to her thighs. He shoved his face between her widespread thighs and sniffed, looked up, and licked his lips.
"Ummm," he yummed, "something smells good!" He began licking.
"Ohhhh-h-h-h, that's so-o-o-o nice," Diane sighed, weaving her hips.
It took only a few minutes before she was grunting and jerking under her son's busy tongue. She cradled his head happily.
"Now it's my turn to do you," she said. "Roll over."
"Yeah, I'm bushed," Tommy said, stretching out with his hands behind his head. "You do all the work this time."
Diane sucked her boy's fat cock until it was straining toward the ceiling, then she hopped on and rode him fast and hard. Her fat tits jumped and bounced and her asscheeks jiggled wildly as she fucked both of them to another big cum. They both came at the same time but before the boy had given her hairy pussy more than two or three squirts she'd jumped off and reversed herself, pulling his cum-spewing cock knob into her mouth.
Tommy willingly sucked her big clit and fingered her creaming pussy-hole while she gulped his jism. He had a feeling this was going to be a long day and an even longer night. He was right, for a few hours later Jack called and informed them that he was leaving town that evening for a meeting in Albany for at least a week.
By the following morning Tommy was fucked out. He even thought his balls looked shrunken. But by lunchtime, his teenaged body had miraculously recovered and he began to take an interest in fucking again. But he kept that fact a secret from his mother, telling her his balls were still sore. Diane wasn't a bit suspicious when he told her he was going fishing for a few hours and took his pole and some bait and headed in the opposite direction from the Brown farm.
But as soon as he was out of sight he hid his pole, dumped the bait, and circled around toward the widow's farm. His whole body tingled with anticipation and he reached down and gave his thick, half-hard cock a gentle squeeze. He deliberately wasn't wearing any underwear, and his pants were pretty tight, so Mrs. Brown ought to get a good view, he thought.
Marge Brown was, at that moment, sitting on her couch with her plump white thighs spread wide and the fingers of both hands stroking the swollen red lips of her itchy, well-padded cunt. Her thin, shapeless dress was hiked up around her waist. Her eyes were closed, remembering her last fucking session with her husband. She felt ashamed at having to masturbate, but she couldn't help herself. She'd always been too horny for her own good and now all she had were her damn fingers!
As she rubbed her steaming cunt she could feel the slippery juices oozing out, wetting her lower asscheeks and the cushion. Her clit was stiff and her plump ass started to squirm. In her mind's eye she could see her husband's near-bald head nodding between her legs, lapping her wet hole with his long tongue.
She rubbed her cunt harder, stirring her clit.
Under the dress her heavy tits heaved as hot waves of pleasure began building in her full-fleshed body. Suddenly, as she was about to cum, she heard barking, then a boy's yell. Someone was outside! Quickly she pulled her dress down and wiped her fingers.
The loud knock on the door, accompanied by the patter of her dog's paws, startled her again. No one ever came to visit . . .
Nervously, she peeked out the window. A young boy was standing on the porch and she was about to tell him to go away when she saw the bulge in his pants. She licked her lips nervously, trying to decide what to do. When he knocked again she opened the door.
"Hi," Tommy said, "you probably don't remember me. Tommy Johnson. Guess I've grown a bit, huh?"
"Tommy? Oh, my goodness, how you've grown!" Marge exclaimed. "I hardly would've recognized you!"
"I wouldn't have bothered you," he said, "but I'm sort of broke and I'd like to earn a few bucks for mom's birthday. Do you need someone to clean the barn, mow your lawn, stuff like that?"
"Well ... I can't afford to pay much," she said. "But I guess I could give you a couple of dollars to clean a few stalls in the barn, for the cows and donkey. Is that all right?"
"That's fine, Mrs. Brown! Thanks! I'll start right away."
The widow watched the lean cheeks of his ass flex as he walked toward the barn. God, she thought, if only I was young again!
Tommy grinned to himself. So far, so good. He'd hurry up with the cleaning, then wait for her to get curious. When she came looking for him, he'd let her catch him jerking off. It might not get him fucked today, he realized, but it'd start her thinking about cock-especially his cock!
Everything worked just as he'd planned, except that Mrs. Brown didn't let him know that she'd seen him jerking off. Tommy had finished the dirty jobs and was so sweaty he'd taken off his shirt. Now, naked from the waist up, he opened his pants and hauled out his cock, rubbing it until it got good and stiff. Then he peered through cracks in the barn, watching for the widow's approach. He milked his prick occasionally to keep it nice and hard.
It didn't take long for Marge to appear. She'd given him enough time to finish and then some and she had his money ready. Soon she began to worry. What could he be doing in there for such a long time? She decided to investigate.
Tommy saw her coming and hurried to the back of the barn, near the donkey's stall. Then he turned sideways and began pumping, being careful to keep his face turned away.
Marge asked herself why she hadn't called to him before entering the barn, but she never came up with an answer. She just reeled in shock and gasped for breath at the lurid sight of the boy's big, fat cock. She knew she shouldn't watch, but she couldn't pull herself away. Tommy's fat, blood-darkened cock knob reminded her of her husband's prick and had trouble believing his cock's length. She stayed and watched.
Out of the corner of his eye, the sweaty teenager saw the older woman outlined by the bright light in the barn's entrance. He kept pumping, hoping to make her really horny. But then he realized she wasn't going to let him know she'd caught him. He didn't want to waste his jism on a hand job, so he took a few steps forward, until the stall hid all but his head, and pretended to cum. He panted heavily, threw his head back, and groaned a lot. Then he put his still-hard cock away and got ready to leave.
Marge saw him coming and quickly left before he turned around and caught her. She hurried across the yard, feeling the bloated lips of her itchy cunt rubbing together with each step. She'd been ready to cum when he'd interrupted her and now she was hornier than ever. In her sexual excitement, she ran into the house and entered the bathroom.
She tore off her dress and stepped out of her shoes, then looked in the mirror. She was naked except for a pair of old, flimsy white panties, which barely covered the hairy bulge of her cunt and let the lower halves of her ass hang free. She bent over the tub to turn on the shower and her huge tits swung. Then she peeled the panties down, kicked them off one ankle, and stepped into the shower stall.
"Ahhh," she sighed as the hot water hit her full-fleshed body, stinging her tits and running through her curly pussy.
Lathering up her worn washcloth, she began washing her body while visions of Tommy's huge cock flashed before her eyes. She couldn't help running the cloth over her heavy tits, stimulating her nipples, and then down around her trembling asscheeks. She ran the cloth through her asscrack, moaning as it stroked her asshole. That tiny, hairless pucker clenched and she parted her legs so that the shower spray hit her pouting cunt directly.
"Mmmm! Ahhh-h-h-h," she moaned as she teased the cloth gently between her pink, fleshy pussylips, brushing it against her fat clit. Finally, she began stuffing the cloth up into her gaping, hair-ringed cunt.
In the doorway, Tommy's eyes bulged wide and he lost no time in opening his pants. His twitching, upright prick sprang out, its swollen head dripping pre-cum. His eyes were drawn to the older woman's huge tits as they dangled, shaking, while she tried to stuff the entire washcloth up her cunt. Those big, creamy tits were at least as large as his mother's, but the nipples, if not the areolas, were larger and much darker.
The teenaged boy squeezed and stroked his fat cock as he watched the voluptuous widow spread her thickly haired cunt apart, exposing the wet pink flesh inside. Her legs began to wobble and with a moan she sank to the floor of the shower stall, stretching out and allowing the water to beat down on her writhing body. Her knees came up and spread, and Tommy choked back a gasp as he saw her tiny puckered asshole nestled in the depths of her deep crack.
"Ahhh-h-h-h!" he heard her moan as she stuffed the cloth into the wet hole between her plump upper thighs. Her large tits sagged partway off her chest and the brownish-red nipples were very long and pointed. Tommy licked his lips.
The horny boy was surprised when the older woman rolled over onto her stomach. Her big white ass quivered sexily as the shower spray beat down on it, and the big-cocked teenager was entranced by her wobbling asscheeks. She lifted up on her elbows so her tits wouldn't hurt and she reached back and grabbed the end of the washcloth. Her hips squirmed and her ass shook as she slowly pulled it out of her gripping cunt. Little groans of pure pleasure broke from her lips.
"Jeez, she sure is hurting for some cock!" the boy whispered to himself.
Then, some slight movement of his must have caught her eye. She stopped her hunching and turned her head and looked straight at him over her shoulder.
"What!" she gasped in horror. "Tommy? Oh, God! Oh, no!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Oh, no, no-o-o-o!" the terribly embarrassed older woman moaned.
Her face turned bright red with shame as she fully realized the lewdness of the act which Tommy had interrupted. And she was still crouched on her knees, her big ass facing him, and with the washcloth hanging from her clenching pussy!
Tommy watched the full-fleshed widow scramble to her feet. She stood before him with frightened eyes and a red face as her big, hanging tits shook loosely. Her nipples were really enormous, he thought, and it was only the amount of fucking that he and his mother had done in the past few days that allowed him to keep control.
Mrs. Brown tried to cover herself by hunching over and crossing one arm in front of her hairy cunt and the other in front of her fat tits. It was then that she consciously saw, for the first time, the huge hard-on in the boy's fist! Her mouth hung open at the exciting vision of his swollen, teenaged prick.
"T-Tommy!" she croaked, barely recognizing her own voice, "W-what are you doing in here?"
"It's okay," the boy said in a soothing voice. "You don't have to be scared. I won't tell anyone."
"But-but you saw-everything!" she wailed.
"Yeah," he smiled. "It was great! You're beautiful! In fact, I could've watched you all day!"
The widow's frightened eyes stared into his as he released his cock and stepped toward her. She felt a surge of renewed lust when she saw the full length and thickness of that rigid cock. Her fright and embarrassment were now turning to sexual hunger as she studied his handsome face and strong body. In the back of her mind she knew she should chase him away, that a woman her age had no right to encourage a teenager to fuck her. But her mind wasn't in control, her emotions were, and they were screaming at her to let the boy use that magnificent hard-on on her.
"Do I excite you that much?" she asked softly as she stood up straight and let her arms drop to her sides.
"Jeez, you sure do!" he answered, his eyes roaming all over her naked body.
She opened her arms to him. "Then let's do something about it!"
The boy was in her arms in a split second, flattening her soft tits with his chest and digging the fingers of his hands into her fleshy ass. He squirmed his ass, rubbing his hard-on across her lower belly and pussy-hairs. Then he reached down with one hand and slowly pulled the washcloth free.
"Ohhh!" she shuddered. "You've got to put your cock there, now. I need to cum!"
"OK," Tommy answered. "But first how about sucking on it a bit?"
Marge stepped back and looked down at the boy's enormous hard-on. Although she had loved having her husband lick her pussy, she had never sucked him or any man. She just hadn't been raised that way. But now the boy's big fat prick made her weak in the knees and made her mouth water for it.
"Come on, Mrs. Brown," Tommy said. "Put it in your mouth. You'll love it."
As he spoke he put his hands on her shoulders, gently pressing her to her knees. The widow allowed him to make her kneel until her face was only inches from his imposing prick. He stepped forward and the soft, blood-filled cock knob brushed her full lips.
Mrs. Brown took the single most adventurous step in her hfe and opened her mouth and gulped in the boy's cockhead. Her tongue almost automatically began swabbing it, lashing and stroking around the delightfully tasty male organ.
"Mmmmm-mmmmm!" she moaned as the cock went a little deeper.
Tommy looked down at the older woman, at the lewd sight she made, her mouth and cheeks bulging with his cock, her hands on his hips. He curled his fingers in her hair.
"Grab my ass," he ordered, and when she complied, he began moving her head to show her the way to suck cock. "Fuck it with your lips and throat! Open up on the downstroke and tighten your lips on the upstroke, that's how I like it."
Marge began bobbing her head and her eyes nearly crossed as she tried to look down past her nose at the spit-slick cock sliding back and forth into her face. Sucking the teenager's cock was exciting her. She glanced upward at the boy's face to see if she was doing it right.
"Yeah, that's it, that's great," he assured her.
Thus encouraged, the hot-cunted widow began sucking harder, gulping down the buildup of saliva and pre-cum noisily. Soon, Tommy was moving his hips back and forth as if he were fucking her pussy. The wet sloshing of his cock in her mouth and the clawing of his ass by her grasping fingers made the teenaged boy groan.
Marge closed her mouth over the thick cockshaft and took the full length into her throat. Her cheeks hollowed with her wild sucking and she closed her eyes and began to moan around it. She rubbed her pendulous tits against his thighs and knees to intensify her own excitement. One hand left his ass to cup his balls and she curled her fingers around them, digging her nails into the hair-flecked soft skin at their base. "Aghh!" Tommy groaned and flexed his ass. Mrs. Brown felt his stiff prick jerk inside her mouth. It was trembling with the closeness of his cum and she sucked it hard with loud, smacking noises. She suddenly realized that he was going to squirt it into her mouth, into her throat. She wouldn't be given the choice of pulling away. But could she swallow it? Wouldn't it make her choke and gag?
And then she didn't have any more time to think. His hips shoved his expanding cock knob down her throat and the first massive gusher exploded against her tonsils and trickled down her gulping throat, hot and sticky.
"Agh! Jeez! I'm cumming!" the boy cried as his jism streamed into her throat. The cock-sucking widow swallowed it as fast as she could, getting it down just in time to receive the next burst of heavy cum. She pulled it back until the big knob was resting on her tongue.
Oh, God, she thought at first, he's shooting it right into my mouth! She was shocked to discover how exciting it was to commit such a depraved act with a teenaged boy. She found the taste of Tommy's jism equally exciting and she swished her tongue back and forth through the warm, sticky cum before swallowing it. Now he'd have trouble pulling her off his squirting cock! She sucked and licked and smacked her lips and tried to get every single drop.
Tommy could hardly believe his eyes as Mrs. Brown pigged out on his cum. She was sucking him even harder than his mother! He knew he was in for an exciting afternoon.
When the boy's cock was drained and soft in her mouth she released it and looked up at him. She licked her full lips and sighed. Sucking cock was almost as nice as having her pussy licked!
"Fuck me now," she whispered as he pulled her to her feet. "Or-or is it too soon?"
"Don't worry," Tommy smiled. "I can get it up again in a few minutes."
Then he bent his head and took in one fat, pointed nipple, the areola, and a sizable amount of soft white flesh. The widow whined and held onto his head, increasing his enjoyment, and he began nursing gently. Her nipple wasn't just larger than his mother's, but also longer and rougher. It was hot and faintly salty from her perspiration, and he loved it.
"Mmmmm," he moaned, fastening his teeth around the base and batting it back and forth with his tongue while sucking. He heard her groan and wrapped his strong arms around her sexy, full-fleshed body. He grabbed her soft ass-cheeks and dug his fingers into the crack.
"Oh, God, fuck me!" she moaned. "Do it, please! I need it so bad!"
Tommy's cock still wasn't up to the chore, so he kissed down her body until he reached her curly hairs. He heard her breathing quicken and decided to surprise her and start elsewhere. "Turn around," he ordered, and in a second was face to face with her round white ass. "Now lean forward. Stick your ass into my face." Feeling terribly depraved and somewhat embarrassed, the older woman did even that.
She would do almost anything to get fucked or sucked!
"Mmm, what an ass!" the teenager sighed. "Looks good enough to eat, all right! Why don't you reach back and pull those sexy cheeks apart?"
"Ohhhhh," Marge moaned, more embarrassed than ever.
But she did as he asked, standing there with her ass higher than her shoulders and cool air striking her obscenely exposed asshole. She felt that tiny raised circle of brownish-pink flesh dilate as she stayed in that lewd, bent-over position.
She gasped as the boy shoved his face forward and under her plump thighs. His hot tongue brushed the exposed crevice lightly, then moved downward to the hanging, hairy flaps of her pussy. She jerked and shook her ass as his tongue stimulated her pronging clit.
Tommy smiled to himself and suddenly licked up her asscrack and circled the tiny, hairless dimple of her asshole. She wiggled her upraised ass, making the white cheeks tremble, but Tommy kept on, burrowing his tongue tip into the puckered opening as she whined and whimpered.
"Oh, nooo!" she moaned. "How could you? Oh, that's so dirty!" But all the while holding her asscheeks apart and squirming happily.
Tommy went back and nibbled her pussylips for a few minutes and then returned to her asshole. His lips formed a tight solid circle around it and began nibbling gently. Mrs. Brown went crazy, thrashing her ass back against him and groaning loudly. She shook so violently he couldn't stay in place.
His cock was harder than a lead pipe and almost as heavy. He slid his tongue down and under and swabbed her clit until she couldn't stand it. Then he stood up and walked around in front of her and showed her his cock.
She grabbed for it. "Oh, it's so big!" she cooed. "Please, I know I said I wanted to fuck, but let me play with it a bit. I haven't seen one since my husband died."
The widow held his prick reverently, letting it twitch and pulse in her soft fingers. Her eyes were filled with lust and awe. Her other hand reached down to cup his bulbous, dripping cock knob. She squeezed gently.
"Ohhh," she sighed happily as his pre-cum dribbled out and wet her fingers. She brought the fingers to her lips, smiled at him, and licked off the juice. She kept squeezing and licking, until Tommy was moaning along with her.
"Go on," he said, "put it back in your mouth. Suck on it a bit and then I'll fuck you. Suck hard. Don't worry, I won't cum."
The upper half of his cock was already wet and shiny and she covered it with her lips again and cupped his heavy balls with her palms. She rolled and kneaded the spongy, egg-shaped masses while she sucked as much of that massive cock as she could. The boy groaned and rocked back and forth against her face.
When he felt his cum building, he pulled free. "I think it's time you got fucked."
Before he had finished, Mrs. Brown was on her knees, facing away from him. He looked at her plump, quivering ass and smiled.
"You really want it bad, don't you?" he asked, admiring the puffy pink lips poking out beneath her ass.
"Yes, yes!" she cried. "Don't make me wait any more, just stick it in! Please!"
"You're really hot for it, aren't you? I'll bet you'd like it anywhere, right?"
"Yes, yes, anywhere, just fuck me!" she begged mindlessly. "Even in my ass, just fuck me!"
Tommy's cock lurched. He looked at her big asscheeks quivering before him. He spread them and exposed the tiny pucker of her asshole. It looked incredibly sexy, but also incredibly tight. He imagined himself riding her back, his cock deep in her bowels, his hands using her mammoth tits as reins.
"Okay," he said, "I'll stick it in your ass!"
He couldn't resist teasing her a little. He rubbed his cock up and down the hairy cleft of her pussy, getting it nice and wet, and then he smeared the juice over her trembling asshole. She hunched back at him and moaned. Her ass did everything but snap at his stiff prick.
"You ever had a cock up your ass before?" he asked, prodding gently at the tight, pink, hairless hole.
"Just once, years ago, Henry tried it," she panted. "I was too ashamed to admit I liked it and we never did it again."
"This is my first time, too," Tommy said. "I mean in an asshole. Yours looks awful small. Don't you think it'll hurt?"
"No, no, I don't care! Just fuck me, dammit! God, I'll pay you, if you want. You want money? Just shove it up my ass, up my cunt, and I'll give you money!"
The hard-cocked teenager couldn't take any more. The sight of the widow's soft, quivering ass spread wide before him was like food to a starving man. He grabbed her hips and pushed the tip of his cock against her asshole. When he heard her gasp, he pressed harder, but still he couldn't make an entrance.
"Jeez, you're tighter than I thought!" he grunted.
Marge was going out of her mind. The pressure against her asshole felt good and she wanted his fat cock sliding up her ass. She strained to open herself as Tommy kept shoving. Suddenly he tore through her sphincter and she gasped and fell forward, but her ass was held a bit off the floor by the four inches of cock that the boy had lodged in her. "So big!" she gasped. "So big!"
"Ahhh," Tommy sighed as he felt the heat and tightness surround his prick. She was incredibly tight and he began circling his hips, trying to loosen her asshole. In no time at all she was soft and juicy back there. He dug in, then hauled back on her hips until she was kneeling once more, her fat tits hanging, slowly swaying with his every move.
The widow whimpered. She'd never felt so open back there, and her husband's cock had never filled it, crammed it, stretched it with his cock. And it wasn't all in. But from the constant tugging of her ass-ring, she knew she was in for a massive orgasm.
She crouched like a bitch dog with her ass stuck up and her heavy tits pulling at her chest and waited for the mingled pain and pleasure of her impaled asshole to turn to just pleasure. She knew it would because his ass-fucking was stirring her clit. After a few more strokes she felt the boy drape his body over hers. He scooped up her pendulous tits and began filling and emptying her suctioning asshole with lightning speed.
"Uhh, uhh, uhhh!" Marge panted as hot waves of pleasure radiated from her asshole and clit.
"Feel good?" Tommy asked. "Oh, yes! Wonderful!" she gasped. "You don't know what it's like to fuck for so many years and then to do without. I love fucking. Henry fucked me almost every day and sometimes two and three times a day. God, I was getting so desperate even the dog and the donkey were starting to look good!"
"You don't need them now," Tommy panted, pi stoning his swollen prick in the older woman's extremely slippery asshole.
"Ummmm, yes, I know!" she sighed. "Jeez, you've got a cock just like a donkey!"
The loud slaps of his bare belly against her sweaty asscheeks excited them both. The sounds reminded her of her husband's fucking. Even her cunt was tightening up, and the familiar itchy tingle in her protruding clit, the tingle she'd never thought to feel again. Tommy's weight on her back, so like her husband's, helped to excite her also, but Tommy was humping her faster than her husband ever had and Tommy's long, fat cock was stretching her clenching asshole.
"I'm gonna cum!" Tommy gasped in her ear.
Marge groaned and shivered at the thought of all that thick, hot cum pouring into her battered bowels. Her asshole was gripping him snugly, something that was giving them both a great deal of pleasure, but something over which she had no control. She shifted her ass, lifting it to allow him easier access. His fingers were crushing her swaying tits but at the moment it was a pain she enjoyed.
"Let me shove back as you shove in," she panted. "It feels better when you do it that way."
Tommy slowed down and matched her rocking motions, discovering how much more force could be generated when they worked together. His belly whapped her shuddering ass hard and his cock sank all the way into her throbbing asshole. He could hear the woman panting and gasping and groaning. Then her ass clamped down on his cock and her whole body shook.
"Waghh-h-h-h!" Marge bawled.
"Wow!" Tommy gasped as he held on.
Another orgasm hit Marge just then and her body jerked uncontrollably. "Huhhh-h-h-h! Huhhhh!" she wailed as her asshole squeezed rhythmically around the fat prick.
"Ahhh, jeez!" Tommy groaned.
He continued to pump and his cum squirted into her depths. He pumped out one hot stream after another into her bowels, his ass flexing. He held onto her big tits as if to keep her from escaping.
Marge shivered and groaned and worked out her final climax. She felt his hot cum flooding her spasming ass tunnel as his big balls pressed tight against her split ring. She sighed as she felt his cock sliding greasily from her inflamed, winking asshole. She could feel his thick jism oozing from her slack, tingling asshole and knew that he was staring at the gaping, cum-running hole.
"Ahhh, shit," she said tiredly. "I guess that's it from you for a while, huh?"
Tommy lifted his limp, wet cock. "Well, I'm pretty sure it won't be long before I'm ready again."
He paused and studied the fat-lipped cunt peeping from between her plump thighs. A wicked smile lit his sweaty face.
"You know what'd get me hard real quick?" he asked. "Seeing the donkey lick your pussy!"
CHAPTER NINE
"What?" Marge exclaimed. "You're kidding!"
"No, really, that's what'd make me hard really fast! Come on, just let him lick you a bit," he begged. "It won't hurt, and when I'm hard I'll fuck your pussy like it's never been fucked before!"
Marge was wavering. She was still horny and the thought of doing something so depraved while a teenaged boy watched made it even more exciting.
"Just a little licking and then you'll fuck me?"
"Yeah. Let the donkey get it real hot and wet for me and then I'll fuck your ears off!"
"All right! Why not? Shit, a tongue's a tongue, right?"
"Right!"
Tommy grabbed her arm as he hurried out of the house and into the barn. He watched her big tits flopping as she trotted naked beside him.
Marge grinned at his youthful excitement and felt herself anticipating the donkey's big tongue.
About five minutes later Tommy's mother stepped into Mrs. Brown's yard. She'd hoped to get fucked but she hadn't found Tommy at the creek. Then she'd remembered Mrs. Brown's big tits and decided to look for him here. She was about to call out when she heard an unmistakable moan of pure lust come from the barn. She stepped inside and caught her breath.
There was Mrs. Brown, spread-eagled on the hay-strewn floor, stark-naked, and with her wet, rosy cunt only inches from the head of a donkey! And what was worse, Tommy was standing beside the animal, also naked, and fisting his half-hard cock! Diane felt her cunt tighten as the donkey's tongue snaked out and rooted its long red tongue right into the center of all that red flesh.
"Ahhh! That's it!" Marge moaned again. "Yes, good boy, take another lick!"
The donkey dropped its head, sniffed, snorted, and lashed through the deep cleft of her ass and up to her clit. The older woman thrashed, sending her huge tits into a jiggling frenzy.
"Oh, shit!" Diane said to herself. "I don't believe this!"
She watched as the donkey dragged its tongue through the widow's fat, hair-lined pussylips. She lifted her hips and her soft, white ass shook five inches off the floor. She gasped and groaned and Diane sympathized with her.
"What's it feel like, his tongue, I mean?" Tommy asked.
"Like no other tongue in the world! It's not only longer and wider, but it's hotter! And rougher! Not a bad kind of roughness, but sort of grainy, you know? Oh, shit! He'll make me cum!"
She came once and then she came again a few seconds later. She ground her hips up, pushing against the animal's rooting tongue. It looked to Diane as if the donkey was curling it up her hole! She bawled and sobbed as the cunt-crazed donkey lapped her. Then she rolled over and rubbed her belly against the straw-covered floor. One of her fat tits squirted out alongside her body and the long, stiff nipple looked tempting to Tommy's mother. The brown areola surrounding it was puckered up and Diane had to admit that she couldn't really blame her boy for wanting to fuck the older woman.
Ass or cunt, the donkey didn't seem to care. Its long, red tongue slithered through the deep cleft of her jiggling buns and then entered her cunt from the back. Diane lifted her dress and began fingering her own pussy as she saw the woman's white ass shudder and jiggle fleshly as she came again.
The widow crawled up onto her hands and knees, her gaping red cunt grossly exposed. Both Diane and her son saw her swollen cuntlips slither around from the donkey's licking, and her inflamed clit could be seen, below, poking boldly into the air. Marge reached back and spread her asscheeks, giving the animal access to her bruised pink pucker. The donkey's tongue never seemed to tire. He just kept lashing and slobbering and Diane couldn't help wondering what it must feel like to have a tongue that long working in her cunt. Diane envied the state of almost continual bliss the widow was experiencing.
Finally, Tommy pulled the donkey away. "No, no!" Marge chanted mindlessly. "More, I want more!"
"How about this?" he asked, waving his cock before her eyes.
When she saw his enormous hard-on the donkey was forgotten. "Oh, yes, that's what I want! A big, hard cock in my pussy!" She rolled onto her back, spread her legs and drew her knees up.
"Come on," she said. "Stick it in!"
Diane couldn't stand to watch that and crept away. The donkey trotted unnoticed from the barn, stepping daintily over the fucking couple.
Half an hour later Tommy was dressed and on his way home but he didn't make it. For a moment he was stunned. There, in the middle of the field, was the donkey. And beneath its nodding head was-his mother! Stark-naked and spread-eagled!
Diane's pussy had been dripping even before she left, just from what she had seen. The whole area between her legs felt hot and heavy and prickly, especially her stiff clit, and as she hurried away she squeezed her asscheeks and thighs together.
"Ohmigod!" she breathed as the donkey trotted up beside her.
She wondered if it had become so accustomed to licking pussy that it had smelled hers and come after her. She saw that its big prick was sticking out of its sheath. She stared hungrily at the thick, red prick.
"What's the matter, boy?" she whispered. "Not getting any?" As if in answer, the donkey nudged her hip. "Oh, jeez!" When Diane jumped and stepped backward the big animal followed, pushing its muzzle at her crotch. "Poor baby, I'll bet that really hurts ..." Her heart was pounding wildly as she stripped off her dress and spread out on the ground. Watching the donkey, she opened the lips of her cunt with her fingers, then stroked her protruding clit.
"Come here, boy," she moaned, writhing on the grass.
Her finger and thumb gripped her sensitive clit and gave it a brisk rubbing. An electric charge of pleasure surged through her body. Her big tits rocked heavily on her chest. Then she felt hot breath blowing against her wide-spread pussy. Something warm and insistent was shoving against her cunt. It was the donkey's muzzle! The big animal was rooting its nose between her legs preparatory to licking her.
"Oh, Jeez," she moaned.
This was what she wanted, she knew, but now that she was faced with the actuality, she was scared and ashamed. She shuddered and was about to push the donkey away when its hot, rough tongue washed over her cuntlips and the thick curls growing up her belly.
"Ahhh-h-h-h!"
Her inflamed pussylips were screaming at her to let that wonderful wet tongue give them a good working over. She moaned again and widened her plump thighs, thrilling with nasty anticipation as the donkey snorted against her trembling pussy-hole.
"Here it is, boy," she moaned. "Come and get it, atta boy!"
Then she shrieked and arched her back as the donkey's hot, broad tongue slashed through her dripping, fat-lipped cunt. It creamed all over the animal's tongue and she panted, her belly quivering.
"My clit!" she screamed, as if the donkey would understand.
And, miraculously, the animal's rough tongue lashed up and across her finger-like clit. Diane stiffened and wailed happily. Hot pussyjuice ran down her asscrack and soaked the grass. Her large, loose pink pussy folds were mashed and swished around by the non-human tongue and she stared almost with disbelief at the dark, hairy muzzle nodding between her white thighs. She writhed and shook, her creamy tits wobbling together, then apart, the soft flesh jiggling wildly.
The animal's big tongue swept from her puckering asshole up over her cunt and then to her twitching clit, lapping up her juice along the way. It was driving her crazy!
This was the scene her son walked in on, with his mother grunting and mumbling mindlessly. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw the cunt-crazed donkey eating his mother out. He saw her huge tits rolling on her chest and saw the strained, happy expression on her face. Momentarily, a twinge of jealousy went through him, but it soon was overshadowed by lust.
Diane was bouncing her fleshy asscheeks high up as the donkey's thirsty tongue cleaned her from bung to bellybutton. She panted as her cunt-muscles began to tighten. She reached down and grabbed the donkey's ears, pulling its tongue into her as her contractions began.
Tommy watched his mother writhe and scream as she came. A long, drawn-out wail marked the end of a tremendous orgasm and she lay there, rigid, her arms and legs spread wide, her big tits heaving and her breath coming in great gasps. It took a few minutes, but her big tits eventually rocked almost to a standstill, and her belly stopped trembling. Below it, Tommy could see the gaping, inflamed gash of her fat-lipped cunt. It looked open and wet and deep, and-hungry!
Her eyes were closed and a happy smile was plastered on her sweaty face. Then a large shadow fell across her and she opened her eyes and gasped. Her son gasped with her. The donkey's stiff, red cock was bobbing over her big tits. The donkey had straddled her and Diane's fear was fast replaced by fascination and naked lust. She knew that the animal was mutely begging for relief. Its big cock was twitching up and down, the tip wet.
"Poor boy, can't do it for yourself, can you?" she asked, and felt compassion for the dumb beast.
Hesitantly, she lifted her hands to the thumping prick. It was hot against her fingertips and her throat went dry. Moaning, she clasped it in her palms and heard the donkey blow air noisily as if in approval. God, it was so big, so hot!
She rubbed it gently up and down and the animal immediately began hunching as if it were fucking. The big cock shoved out of her hand now, hovering over her face. Her skin felt hot and her cunt was dripping again. The cock looked so powerful, so bloated and needy!
One hand lifted to stroke the donkey's big balls. Her other hand fisted the thick, pulsating prick and aimed it downward. Quickly, without giving herself time to think, she stuck out her tongue and licked the fat wet tip.
Tommy couldn't believe his eyes! And he'd thought that Mrs. Brown was hot! His cock was long and hard in his pants and he could feel it pulsing. His mother was actually licking a donkey's cock!
His eyes bulged as Diane's wet, pink tongue ran up and down the full, fat stalk of animal prick. She had one fist wrapped around the donkey's cock and it was hunching against that fist as if it was a tight cunt.
"Mmmm-mmmm!" Diane moaned as her fingers squeezed the powerful, muscular cock. Her tongue lashed the dripping tip. The donkey stamped its hooves, but didn't move out of position.
When the boy's mother took her fist away the large cock slapped wetly against her face, its soft skin radiated heat as it slithered eagerly over her chin, lips, nose and forehead and back again. Diane closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and groaned. But the groan was cut short when the donkey found the waiting wet hole and shoved inside.
Diane's eyes went wide, but no wider than her peeping son's. That fat animal cock was all the way down her throat before she had a chance to protest. Now, before she could gag again, she grabbed the base with one hand and only allowed about half of it to fuck her mouth. She felt terribly depraved and terribly excited by her lewd sucking, but the donkey's prick felt so massive, so slinky as her full lips slid up and down it, that she couldn't resist.
Tommy could hardly wait to see the donkey shoot. He expected the jism to just pour out, like a horses, all thick and runny. His mother's cheeks were bulging with the amount of donkey-cock she was sucking.
Diane choked as the donkey's fat cock knob suddenly expanded in her mouth. The fat shaft began to jerk and quiver and then her mouth was filled to overflowing with hot cum!
Diane gagged as she suddenly tasted the donkey's thick, scalding jism. It sprayed against the back of her throat, filling it and her mouth to overflowing. Thick white strings dripped from her stretched, full lips and ran down her chin and to the ground.
The donkey-sucking mother's son stood open-mouthed while the animal's fat cock continued to jump and spray its stream of hot cum. He watched his mother pull her mouth away and saw her pretty, red face coated by a blast of white, sticky donkey-cum. The cock hung down, dribbling wetly against her cum-streaked tits as she heaved for breath.
The boy's balls were hot and heavy with arousal. He'd had no idea his mother was so horny! He wasn't sure, but it probably was right up there along with incest as one of the worst possible acts a woman could commit.
"Hi!" he said brightly from a few feet away.
Diane jumped guiltily. "Wha . . . ? Ohmigod!" she gasped and covered her face with her hands.
"Hee-haw!" Tommy said loudly, starting to laugh.
"Oh, God, this is awful!" his mother moaned. "I feel so ashamed!"
"Hey, don't worry about it! It was a real turn-on! What d'ya think I'm standing here with a hard-on for, huh?"
Diane looked at her son's thick, upright cock poking from his open pants. She licked the last traces of donkey-cum from her full lips. Her cunt was open and wet, waiting to be plugged by a cock, and she knew Tommy would give her a great fuck. She spread her shapely legs as wide as they would go.
"You know," he said, staring at her hairy, open pussy, "for a while there, I thought you might let him fuck you." Diane looked shocked, but he continued. "That'd really be something, seeing a donkey fuck a woman! Haven't you thought about it?"
"Well, yes, I guess I couldn't help thinking about it. He's got such a big one. But could any woman really take a cock like that size and enjoy it?"
"Yeah, I hadn't thought about that," Tommy admitted. "But you do stretch a lot, maybe it wouldn't be so hard to get it in you."
Diane just looked at her son. The thought of that strange animal cock stretching her cunt made her face burn and her cunt contract fearfully. She had no intention of fucking a donkey, but why was she so excited and nervous?
"I don't think it would be very comfortable," she said.
"When I think about it," Tommy said, "I get even hornier. Seeing a donkey fuck a woman would really turn me on."
"Sure," Diane nodded. "Thinking about it's making me horny, too. I can't help thinking what it'd be like. You wouldn't believe how powerful that cock feels in my hand. And I could feel the cum rushing through it. God, I wish a man could shoot like that!"
"You'd like to feel all that hot cum hitting your cunt, huh?"
"Well, not from a donkey," Diane smiled. "But I've got nothing against your cock shooting as much as it wants."
Tommy pushed his pants down and stepped out of them. His cock quivering in the air, long and hard, Diane grabbed it.
"I can't wait!" she gasped. "Fuck me now!"
CHAPTER TEN
"Get on your hands and knees!" Tommy ordered.
Diane did as her son commanded. Her plump white ass flared wide, exposing both her puckered asshole and her wet, open cunt. Tommy's prick pulsed. He could smell her cunt and he could smell the donkey's jism, too.
"Look at that pussy," he said, teasing her. "It's pouting right out. And your cuntlips are all wet. It almost looks like you want to get fucked."
"Come on, stop horsing around!" Diane cried. "Stick it in!"
"Sure you don't mean donkeying around?"
"Very funny. Are you gonna fuck or talk?"
Tommy looked at her ass. Below her cunt her clit stuck out, long and oily, and he fingered it briefly before draping himself over her sexy body.
"Ohhhhh, yes! In, stick it in meeeee!" she cried when she felt her son's hot cockshaft resting against the parted crack of her shaking ass.
"Okay, here it comes," Tommy said, aiming his huge, purplish prick knob at the throbbing mouth of her dripping cunt.
He shoved forward and Diane lifted her trembling ass and groaned loudly. The boy watched as his mother's hot, wet cunthole yielded, accepting his flared cockhead. He held still, letting her heat and rippling wetness pulse around the sensitive cock-knob. He held her plump asscheeks for support as he slowly, teasingly, eased the curved length of his prick into her wide-stretched cunt. His balls swung forward and she gasped and began rocking to meet him, helping his fat balls to swing and slap against her clit.
The boy fucked her eagerly, reaming her pouty, squishy cunt with a smooth, polished rhythm. He could hear her juices smacking and popping as his belly banged against her rippling buns.
"Ohhhh, Tommy, oh-h-h-h!" Diane groaned.
Her son's hands stroked her warm, quivering thighs and hips. Then he reached under and rubbed the hairy mound of her cunt, mashing her clit back and forth. Her extremely sensitive clit slithered around, making her shake uncontrollably.
"Like that?" Tommy grinned. "Wait!"
Diane circled her hips, hunching back with her shaking asscheeks, grabbing at his stroking cock with her strong cunt-muscles. She felt him leaning over her, wrapping his strong arms around her soft body. Then he was gathering her hanging tits into his warm hands, kneading and tugging them. She felt her hard nipples dig into his palms and bucked fiercely, swinging her ass from side to side.
"Tug my nipples," she begged. "Make them ache! Hurt them! Milk me!"
Tommy settled comfortably on his big-titted mother's back and did as he was told. He pinched and pulled at her stiff nipples while running his cock back and forth in her squishy, rippling cunt tunnel. The wet sounds of their frantic fucking were the sexiest sounds in the world!
Diane panted heavily as her loving son's cock battered her squeezing cunt. He corkscrewed his cock around in the rippling tunnel, making her groan with pleasure. Tommy groaned with her, her tight, slick pussywalls milking the cum right out of his cock.
Tommy was the one to gasp as his mother's narrow, muscular cuntmouth clamped down on his prickshaft. She hunched her hips and swung her plump ass in little circles, joyfully twisting and turning while her loving son probed deep into her cunttunnel. Enormous quantities of hot, slippery pussyjuice ran down her white thighs and soaked into the ground. She knew the scent of her heat and need hung heavy in the air.
"Ohhh-h-h-h!" she moaned, her tits jiggling sexily.
He was all the way inside her, and she could feel his cock jerking and throbbing! He released her tits and the big tits flopped wildly and crashed together from his hard fucking.
Tommy's lean hips pistoned back and forth in a blur. He was ready to cum, too! His cock was so tight-skinned it hurt! He grabbed his mother's heavy, bouncing tits again and shifted his hips from side to side with each fuck-thrust. The boihng load in his nuts started rushing.
"Aghhhhh-h-h-h!" he groaned. "Agh! Aghh! Aghhhhh!"
He shot his thick cum into her for what seemed an eternity. He could feel his hot jism seeping around the shaft of his cock, pouring from her sloppy cunthole to drip to the ground. He smiled constantly.
"Hee-haw!" he brayed. "Hee-haw-w-w-w!" and then went into a fit of laughter.
Mother and son then dressed, patted the grazing donkey, and went home. Tommy watched her tits jiggling beneath her dress and thought about Mrs. Brown's huge tits. He'd never seen bigger tits and he thought about how great it would be to get the two women together with him in the middle.
When they were in the tub together, washing off grass stains, pussyjuice, jism, and donkey-cum, Diane confessed to her son that she had seen him with the widow, in the barn.
"That's what helped get me so hot that I let the donkey eat me," she said.
"You missed the best part," her son said. "Before we got to the barn, I fucked her asshole."
"You didn't!"
"I sure did and it was great. She's got a really tight ass!"
"She's a hell of a lot braver than I am," Diane said, lifting her son's fat cock. "I'd worry about something this size tearing me back there."
"She didn't worry about that, and she was so horny," Tommy said. "And once I was in, she loved it. She likes having her ass filled with cum, too."
"Sounds like you had a pretty good time," Diane said, sounding a bit jealous.
"Hey, I still like you best, Mom," the boy said. "And you're still the sexiest woman around. She's all right for an occasional fuck, especially if I can get her to suck and fuck the donkey, but I want you steady."
The incestuous couple then dried each other and walked naked into the kitchen, where Diane prepared a light supper. Tommy sat at the table and watched her buns tremble as she worked. He saw her big tits hang and sway when she bent to get a pan from the shelf below the sink. Her pussylips hung down, and he felt his cock take an interest in life again. He loved seeing her hairy pussy sticking out back like that.
Diane saw her son's interest and smiled. She shook her ass and stepped heavy, making her tits bounce. She knew that right after supper they'd be jumping into bed again and just thinking that made her cunt grow wet.
"I know what I'm gonna eat for dessert," Tommy said, grabbing her as she went past and pressing his cheek against her lower belly. His arms went around her and held her soft ass. Diane cradled his head.
"Maybe I'll have a similar dessert," she said softly.
The two ate quickly, barely tasting the food, when they were finished Diane said, "To hell with the dishes! I want to fuck! Brush your teeth!"
When he was done, Diane brushed hers, dabbed a bit of perfume on some strategic areas, and hurried to the bedroom.
"Hop on the bed," she said, and when he had she reversed herself over him and slowly lowered her wet pussy to his waiting lips. His cock stood up before her face and she began sucking it while grinding her ass.
That was the scene that greeted Jack when he returned unexpectedly. He stopped dead in his tracks, too stunned to speak. And when he had recovered enough to open his mouth, Diane was turning around, hovering with her knees wide apart over her son's towering prick. He saw her reach back and hold that cock and then swab it back and forth in the wet slice of red flesh parting her hairy pussy.
"Got to fuck you now!" he heard his son groan, pushing his cock-knob partway between his mother's dangling pussylips.
"Ohhhhh, yes-s-s-s!" Diane hissed, and plunged down on that massive cockpole.
Jack watched his wife's plump, white ass shake and quiver as she bounced up and down. There wasn't the slightest doubt that she was loving her son's fucking. And as the shocked man entered his bedroom, his eyes were drawn to the little pink hole nestled between her jiggling white cheeks. The sight reminded him of the first time he had seen his secretary getting fucked. He felt his cock hardening.
All Tommy could see were his mother's huge tits bouncing before his eyes. He caught one and crammed its dark, stiff nipple into his mouth and started sucking. His hips continued to lift and drop, trying to catch the rhythm of his mother's pounding. He heard juice splatter.
Jack's cock was as hard as an iron bar. Here was just what he loved, waiting for him in his own house! But would Diane go along with him? Would she turn on from a double-fuck? Well, he decided, he'd soon find out!
Jack quickly removed his clothes and his prick preceded him by a good seven inches as he crawled onto the bed. The bed sagged and Diane turned her head and jumped as if she had been shot.
"Jack!" she screamed.
"Don't move, honey," he said with a smile. "I'm gonna fuck your asshole!"
Tommy had not only stopped fucking upon hearing his father's voice, but he had almost stopped breathing, too. But now, hearing that his father, instead of trying to kill them both, wanted to join in and fuck his mother's ass, Tommy started fucking up into her cunt again. He reached around and grabbed her bouncing asscheeks.
"Here you are, Dad," he said, pulling the cheeks wide apart.
"Oh, God!" Diane moaned. "You'll kill me with that big cock!"
"Kill you with pleasure, maybe," Jack said. "Believe me, I know what I'm going. You're gonna love this!"
His finger found his wife's little puckered opening and he rubbed it slowly, teasing it. Then he pressed his face between the plump, quivering globs and nuzzled her asshole with his lips.
"Oh-h-h-h-h," Diane sighed, lifting her ass until the raw, wrinkled asshole pointed upward. Tommy held his hips still.
Jack slid his hot tongue around his wife's tender ass-lips, reveling in her moans of pleasure. He teased his tongue into the center of the hairless pink dimple and flicked it back and forth. Then he pulled back and shoved his finger deeply into the relaxed, slippery sphincter. He heard her gasp as his finger moved through the spongy interior in a circular motion, twisting and turning. He could feel his son's cock throbbing in her cunt and it made his own prick lurch.
Diane grunted as the pleasure-pain racked her body. The palm of her husband's hand lay flat in the stretched crevice of her ass, now. His finger was all the way in, tormenting her with its digging and twisting.
"Lean forward all the way, now," Jack said as he slowly slid his finger out. "I'm going to put my cock in."
Diane gasped and did as he ordered. Maybe this was to be her punishment for fucking her son! Maybe this awful defilement of her virgin asshole would absolve her of her sin!
Jack knee-walked between his son's legs and pressed the big bulbous head of his cock to the tiny wet hole of her ass. Diane reached behind and held the stiff cock in position as she prepared for the pain she was sure would come.
"Ugh!" she grunted as she felt a tremendous pressure against her asshole.
Jack grabbed her shoulders and his invading prickhead popped suddenly through the tight, rubbery ring of her asshole. Diane's breath whooshed out as, with one mammoth shove, he forced the entire length of his cock into her bowels.
"Oh, wow!" Tommy cried as he felt his father's cock throbbing next to his, tightening her cunt-tunnel.
"Aghhh-h-h-h!" Diane yelled as the twitching cock retreated, tugging her sphincter along with it.
Then Jack drove it deep into her clenching ass again and she felt both fat cocks jerking in her belly, separated only by the thinnest of membranes. Somehow, father and son began fucking in unison and she groaned again. Two cock-knobs caught on her muscular fuck-rims at the same time, two prick-shafts drove in deep at the same time their hardness pressing against each other along the parallel tunnels of her cunt and ass.
"Ahhhh-h-h-h, yes-s-s-s!" she cried moments later as her body reacted to the two cocks grating against the walls of her twin tunnels. "Oh, yes! More, more!"
Tommy's cock slithered right into her cunt and his father's prick slid just as easily into the wide-stretched, greasy hole between her jiggling asscheeks. She whimpered with joy as they pounded her like a rag doll between them.
Her flopping tits slapped Tommy's face and he grabbed them and began sucking each hard nipple in turn. Diane grunted with delicious torment. The tugging back and forth of her rubbery ass-ring and the skewering of her cunt was more pleasurable than she could believe. Her poor clit was being battered and the ends of both tunnels were being bruised by two fat cockheads. She was being double-fucked for the first time in her life and she loved it!
Father and son hunched and sighed as they pounded her twin fuck-holes. Jack looked down at his wife's shaking ass and saw his thick prick ooze out, wet and stiff, and saw the flare of his prick-knob catch on her sphincter. He moved back an inch and saw her stretched pink ring tug out, hugging his cockshaft. He rammed his cock back into its warm, snug nest.
Tommy's upthrust cock was a clit-smashing blur as his hips lifted and dropped. She saw his handsome, boyish face covered with sweat, and his eyes were squeezed shut as he neared his orgasm. She was deliriously happy to give her son and her husband so much pleasure.
"Aghhh, jeez! I'm cumming!" Tommy yelled, arching his back and lifting his mother's ass a few more inches so Jack's cock went even deeper and made her grunt.
"Ohmigod!" she gasped.
She could feel her son's cum surging through his cock. Her tunnels were forced together so tightly that she could feel every pulse and twitch the two cocks made.
Tommy gasped with each hard spurt. His hot cum filled her milking tunnel and was forced downward where it burst from her stretched cunt-mouth and dripped onto his balls.
Jack felt and heard his son cumming and then felt the slackness in his wife's bowels and Tommy's cock shrunk. Jack was a confirmed ass-fucker, now. The wet heat of a woman's squeezing bowels, the slap of her ass against his belly, they were what turned him on the most. For a hot, tight fuck, nothing could beat a woman's ass, especially when she had a cock in her cunt at the same time.
The horny husband and father felt his own balls jump. He wrapped his arms around his wife's shaking body, leaned his weight on her, and pounded her brown tunnel as hard as he could. He rode her ass, the wet sloshing of her battered ass bringing his jism to a boil. "Here it comes!" he cried. Diane bawled with sheer pleasure as her clit, cunt and asshole spasmed at the same time. Her tormented sphincter tried to wink around the fat cock spreading it. She felt his balls flop under to beat a tattoo against her cum-dripping cunt and sizzling clit.
And then a veritable flood of scalding cum filled her brown depths. The fat cock jumped again and again in her ass and Diane grimaced with pleasure. Her asshole was foamy with her own juices already and now white bubbles burst from the tight pink ring gripping her husband's spasming cock. She shook and wailed with the intensity of her cum.
Jack sighed and slumped on her back. His fat cock slowly oozed from her cum-packed asshole. The broad-flared knob caught briefly on her sphincter and Diane squeezed and eased it past the rim. It plopped wetly out and her asshole yawned. She felt cool air flow inside and then she was greatly embarrassed as she farted and sprayed his belly and thighs with cum-bubbles.
"That was wonderful, Diane," Jack groaned in her ear.
"It sure was," Tommy agreed. "But I'm having trouble breathing under here. How about letting me up?"
Diane hadn't been this happy in a long time. Now she had her loving husband back again and she had found how loving her son could be, too. How lucky she was to be surrounded on her messy bed by two men who both loved her! What more could any wife or mother ask?
"I'll be right back," she said, as she got up and padded to the bathroom on bare feet. She felt covered with cum, and she wanted to wash before starting another bout of fucking.
Jack looked at his son. "How long have you been fucking your mother?" he asked. "I'm not mad, just curious."
"Just a few days, Dad," Tommy replied. "It just sorta happened, you know?"
The two of them listened to Diane splashing in the tub. "I don't know about you," Jack told his son, "but I think I could fuck her once more before hitting the sack."
Tommy fingered his cock. "Yeah, me too."
"Have you fucked her in the ass, yet?" Jack asked.
"No, but it sure sounded like a lot of fun!" He thought it would be wise not to mention Mrs. Brown.
"It's great. This time you can have her ass. I'll let her ride me."
"Thanks, Dad."
"Talking about me?" Diane asked, standing in the doorway dripping water. Her big tits wobbled gently with her movements shiny wet and sexy as hell.
"Yeah," Tommy said. "Dad's gonna let me fuck your ass, this time."
"Oh, isn't that nice of him?" She looked at their laps. "I don't see a stiff prick anywhere. What're you going to fuck me with, your big toes?"
"Suck me a bit, Mom, that'll get it up quick."
"Yeah," Jack said. "Suck us both at the same time!"
A few minutes later Jack rolled onto his back and Diane climbed on top of him. She guided his fat cock into her cunt and asked, "Do you realize how long it's been since this was in here?"
"Well, that's going to change now," Jack said, sighing as she settled down.
Tommy knelt between his father's legs and admired his sexy mother's beautiful ass. He spread the soft cheeks and pressed up against her asshole. She was wet and loosened from Jack's ass-fucking and he slid in with little trouble. Diane sighed. The teenaged boy felt the stiffness of his father's cock through the thin wall separating his mother's fuck-holes.
Diane began bouncing gleefully up and down as she thrilled to the stuffing of her twin holes by two fat, throbbing cocks. Her mammoth tits flopped wildly, crashing into her husband's face. Tommy's hands reached around to pinch her nipples while he rammed into her sucking asshole as hard as he could.
"Ahhhh-h-h-h, yes!" she sighed. "Fuck me hard, both of you! Fuck me together!"
Father and son did the best they could, each thrusting their hardened cocks deep into her greedy, grasping fuck-holes. Tommy loved his mother's talented asshole and soon was squirting his cum into her convulsing bowels while she shrieked with delight.
Jack came only seconds behind his son, pumping thick, boiling jism deep into her quivering belly. He knew his wife after all these years and he mashed her clit so she joined them in ecstasy while both he and his son were still shooting. She went into spasms, shrieking and panting, and nearly threw Tommy off her back. He held on until his balls were drained and then let his weight drop onto her sweaty back.
Diane giggled as she looked down at her husband's smiling face. "The family that lays together, stays together," she said.
An hour later saw them sleeping the sleep of sexual exhaustion. Cradled in Diane's left arm was the handsome face of her son, on her right was her no-longer wayward husband. She was happy beyond belief at the moment, and her hands went down to stroke the satin smoothness of two relaxed cocks.
