"Oh God, where is he?" Annette whispered distractedly. The tall, stacked brunette paced her living room, her enormous, braless tits quivering under her sheer blouse. "He's not even coming home for dinner anymore! God, I can't even control my own son!"
It was late evening. In the Foley household, even when Annette's husband Roy had still been alive, dinner had always been served promptly at six. Johnny was now two hours late. In the past week, he'd missed dinner completely four times. Annette told herself that she had to make allowances for him. Johnny was almost full-grown now, after all, a tall, muscular young hunk who had lettered in varsity track and prac-ically had to beat the girls off with a stick. But
Annette felt that she was growing more and more distant from her only child. Johnny didn't pay any attention to anything she had to say.
But what was he doing out on his own every night? And why wouldn't he at least tell his own mother what he was up to?
Annette went to the kitchen, checking the casserole in the oven. She supposed it could hold up for another few hours. The gorgeous mother took another look at the clock, and then went to her bedroom, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she realized what she was going to do next. If Johnny wasn't home, she told herself, there wasn't really any harm in indulging herself. She could do whatever she liked . . .
Even if it had gotten to the point now that she was playing with her pussy almost constantly, from the moment she opened her eyes in the morning to the moment Johnny finally joined her in their house.
Annette swiftly stripped off her clothes. She took a moment to admire her nakedness in the mirror, pleased by the figure that had lost none of the spectacular voluptuousness that had once won her a Best Body trophy in high school. Annette had long, slim legs, a small ass and a trim waist, but her tits were enormous, so huge that she had to get all her brassieres custom-made. The naked mom flushed again as she took another moment to admire her giant tits, cupping the mountainous globes, feeling their firmness as she rolled them salaciously under her palms.
Her nipples stiffened immediately, protruding like rubbery eraser tips. Annette flopped onto the bed, spreading her legs wide apart, shuddering as she realized that her curly haired cunt hole already felt painfully wet and hot.
She just couldn't leave her cunt alone. She'd never imagined she'd become as horny as this. Part of it, she supposed, was attributable to Roy's death. Besides being a good provider, he'd also been as horny as a satyr, eager to fuck his stacked young wife nearly unconscious each and every night. Annette missed the feel of her husband's body on top of hers, the feel of his big, stiff hard-on rooting deep inside her buttery cunt.
But the fact that she no longer had a steady fucking partner couldn't explain the intensity of the lust she felt now. Annette was ashamed to admit it to herself, but her horniness in recent months been so acute that, more than a few times, she'd had to play with her pussy in places in which she could have been caught. Once she'd put her hand under her panties and started rub- bing her clit while driving down the freeway. Another time, the sight of a stranger's bulging crotch had sent her scurrying to the restroom at Macy's, where she'd spent a whole half-hour hunched over the toilet, finger-whipping her throbbing pussy slit to cum after cum. Annette didn't know what was wrong with her. She was in her late thirties; shouldn't she be able to control herself by now?
Well, it didn't matter. She wasn't going to be able to control herself tonight. Annette's enormous, spongy tits quivered like huge jello globes as she started darting two fingers in and out of her tight, juicing pussy, massaging the itchy interior of her cunt. The usual array of fantasies passed through her mind's eye, some innocent, some forbidden and obscene. It wasn't long before she knew that she was going to focus on the most obscene, forbidden fantasy of all.
The one about her son. Annette told herself to stop, but it was already too late to resist the impulse. Suddenly she clearly pictured Johnny's muscular young body, imagining the size and shape of the cock she had yet to see in the raw. The next thing the ashamed mother knew, she was finger-fucking as fast as she could, her hand a blur on her throbbing pussy mound, her ass humping wildly off the bed.
That was why she was upset that Johnny wasn't home! It was terrible to think, but she knew it was true. She knew she could never actually do it, could never actually succumb to her craving for incestuous lust. But at least she could sneak peeks at Johnny's body when he was at home. At least she could better imagine what it would feel like to allow her own child's undoubtedly huge, swollen prick to pierce his horny mother's cunt.
And what was Johnny doing out so late, anyway?
"Your cock tastes so good, Johnny," Irene panted. She sat back on her heels and stared down at the boner she'd just been sucking on, a strand of saliva hanging lewdly from her mouth to the tip of his cock. "Would you let me drink another load of cum for you, honey, or do you want to shoot all that white stuff up my pussy first?"
"No," Annette's son gasped. "Keep sucking it!" Irene moaned with her insatiable appetite for cock-sucking and again slid her lips onto the bulbous crown of Johnny's cock. It was now late evening. In one form or another, she'd been humping Johnny since three, when he'd come straight to her house after school.
They'd been fucking regularly for a week. Irene had seduced plenty of other boys his age, but Johnny was by far the best stud in her stable.
He had an incredibly long, fat cock, and Irene knew she had a special fetish for large cocks.
It didn't bother her to fuck a boy Johnny's age, even though he was young enough to be her son. As a matter of fact, she did have a son almost Johnny's age, Tommy. Irene had no idea where Tommy was now, and really didn't care. Since her divorce from his father, she'd made no secret of the fact that she was going to suck and fuck whenever she felt horny, with whomever she pleased. Tommy didn't seem to mind. Irene supposed he knew what she was doing. In any case, he'd be the last one to say if it bothered him. He was a shy, cherubic-looking boy, who seemed happy to spend most of his time at the library or in his bedroom.
It was better when he went to the library. Then Irene had more freedom to suck boys like Johnny in her home.
"Harder!" Johnny gasped. He lowered his hands, curling his fingers in Irene's short, thick, wavy blonde hair. "Ungggh! You're such a good cock-sucker! Unhh, I want to cum again!"
Irene shut her eyes, her full cheeks flushing as she slurped eagerly on the tasty stiffness of young Johnny's cock. Then the naked, voluptuous mother started sucking his big cock much harder than before, hearing her own wet, smacking sounds of cock-sucking contentment as she shamelessly fucked her face up and down on his cock.
God, she loved putting big, juicy cocks in her mouth like this! Especially when they belonged to boys who were Johnny's age. There was nothing like a fuck-hungry young stud for getting a really stiff hard-on, the kind that throbbed and jerked crazily just before the hot cum juice squirted out. Finding a young cock that was also incredibly big was an even better treat. Irene hadn't measured Johnny's cock yet, but she knew it was a whopper. His cock rod was so big that she could barely hold it properly in her fingers.
Insatiably, the naked mom slurped on his oozing cock tip, gliding her tongue across his piss hole to lap up the drooling droplets of cream. She tightened her fingers around the base of his cock, and then feverishly started beating his meat up to her sucking lips.
Jacking and sucking at the same time, Irene knew, was a sure fire technique for making a cock really spurt buckets. Her pussy throbbed as she grew impatient to gulp down another gooey load of Johnny's spunk.
Irene pushed her lips farther down the bloated cock, nearly choking herself in her eagerness to suck on more of Johnny's cock. Then she started sucking the youth's huge prick as hard as she could, her cheeks rhythmically puffing up and caving in again, working frantically on the swollen length of Johnny's cock.
"Oh, fuck, Irene! Gonna cum! You're making me cum!"
Irene kept jacking his prick at the same time, wildly beating his meat up to her mouth. She loved the way a big hard-on pulsed on her palm, the hot, stiff way Johnny's stiff prick felt between her fingers. Her tongue laved lovingly around his helmet-shaped cock head, repeatedly swiping across his piss hole. There was nothing more frustrating than swallowing cum ooze without pausing to taste it too.
"Unngggh! I can feel it now, Irene! Oh, fuck, I can feel it in my balls!"
The huge cock started throbbing extremely hard, pulsing urgently on the roof of the naked mother's mouth. Irene breathed loudly through her nose, her eyes shut, concentrating totally on the taste and feel of his prick. Her cock-sucking noises became so loud that she couldn't hear her breathing over them. Wildly her fist yanked up and down Johnny's huge cock, desperately struggling to jack the impending cum load out of his enormous prick.
"Oh, suck it, suck it! Cummmiiinnnggg!" The white stuff finally started squirting. The first blast splattered on the roof of the mother's mouth, nearly choking her as the milky goo started to spray and spew down her throat. Irene suppressed the gagging reflex, insatiably jacking and sucking the erupting cock as hard as she could.
For more than a half-minute, the thick, sticky cream lashed out of young Johnny's cock, geysering down her throat. Irene mewled and whimpered around the squirting cock shaft, loving the taste of the young stud's cream.
. What would she do without a big cock to suck every day? Irene wondered dreamily. Tirelessly she kept sliding her full, clinging lips up and down on Johnny's cock, fucking her mouth with his prick.
"Okay," Johnny moaned at last. "That's enough. Take it out now, Irene. You're going to hurt me some day, I swear!"
"Why's that?" Irene giggled. Obediently she slid her mouth off his prick, shamelessly licking the stray drops of spunk from the corners of her mouth. "I've never heard of anyone getting sick rfrom a lot of good cock-sucking, honey!"
"But you always suck so hard!"
"I know, honey! That's 'cause I love the taste so much!"
Johnny's cock was still extremely hard, jerk- ing lightly up and down with its engorgement of blood. Irene shuddered as she rose to her feet, gazing down at the tremendous hard-on. It was rime to feel the lad's meaty prick plowing up her cunt.
"It's time to give me some more fucking, Johnny," Irene purred. She got on the bed, in the dog-fucking position, her huge tits swaying over the sheets. "You know I always want you to fuck me whenever your cock stays hard after I suck on it. Hurry, honey, put your prick in my pussy again! Fuck me, lover, fuck me!"
Johnny climbed onto the bed with the horny mom, his huge prick bobbing stiffly before him. He crouched behind Irene's upturned ass, staring down at her hairy pussy crack, and the pink, puckered ring of her asshole.
Jesus, she had a fantastic body, he told himself. The trouble with having Annette for a mother was that he'd always thought that no woman he'd fuck could be as stacked as his own mom. In her own way, though, Irene was. Her tits weren't as huge as his mom's, but they were still extremely large, with nipples that could swell nearly an inch long when he did a good job of sucking them. Her body was more full and soft than his mother's, with plumper thighs, a bigger, fuller ass. The most important thing, of course, was her pussy. Johnny had fucked a few eager nymphets in high school, but no cunt sucked his cock as tightly and wetly as Irene's. It was hard to believe she'd had a kid.
Now Johnny moved forward, staring at her pussy and puckered asshole, fitting the knob of his cock lance between the pink, pouting cunt lips. Irene immediately shuddered, turning her cheek on the sheets, her expression contorted with her intense need for fucking. Johnny looked down, watching her haisy pussy hole stretching open as he slipped his prick into her.
"Fuck my cunt, Johnny! Awww, fuck my cunt hole, fuck my horny cunt!"
Now the red, leaking tip of his cock was embedded in her syrupy pussy. Already Johnny could feel her cunt hole sucking around the tip of his cock, welcoming it into her body. He slid his hands up her cushiony ass globes, firmly gripping her hips. Then he started humping and thrusting behind her, pushing his gigantic cock farther up her pussy channel with every stroke.
"Unnnggh! Oh, Johnny! You've got such a big one, lover! Unh, unh, fuck my cunt hole, Johnny! Fuck my horny cunt!"
Johnny was thrusting harder now, grunting as he started impaling all of his tremendous cock up her pussy with every stroke of his hips. Feverishly the naked mother humped to meet his strokes, her huge tits slapping together as they bobbed over the sheets.
"I said fuck my cunt harder, Johnny!" she demanded, her voice strained and impatient. "Come on, you can fuck harder than that! Unh, unh, make me cum, oh, fuck, oh, shit! My pussy loves your prick, honey! Make my pussy cum!"
Johnny started fucking much harder, staring down at her body, watching her pink, hairless asshole pucker in and out every time he rammed her pussy full of his cock, Irene was in seventh heaven. She stopped yelling at Johnny to fuck harder, instead, abandoning herself to the intense pleasure of being drilled. A wanton smile of total sexual satisfaction spread across her face as she concentrated on the gliding, pussy-pumping, in and out rhythm of his big, swollen prick.
"Oh, Johnny," she gasped. "Honey, I just can't believe what a big one you have! It. . . it's going up to my womb now! I swear, I can feel it up there! Unngggh! Oh, shit, lover, keep fucking my pussy for me! It's so deep up my belly, honey! You've got such a big, fucking cock!"
Johnny didn't answer. He was concentrating on his fucking now, staring at her asshole, watching her fur-fringed pussy slit suck and clasp greedily around his stroking cock. He believed what Irene had said; his cock felt like it was hitting bottom with every thrust, just as he was grinding the base into her tender cunt lips. Johnny fucked harder than ever, almost violently now, wildly slamming his blood-erected cock shaft into the clinging tightness of the mother's cunt.
"Unnngggh! You're making me cum, Johnny! Unh, unh, unh, fuck the shit out of me! Play with my asshole, honey! Hur-ree, you know I love it when you do that!"
Johnny did know, indeed. He let his hand slide into the cleft of Irene's full, jiggling ass, touching her rosy shit ring with his fingertip. Irene shuddered as she felt the finger boring into her asshole, stretching "her rubbery anal lips lewdly around it. Then her young lover started jacking off her asshole at the same time, his cock pulsing madly in her pussy hole, his finger rooting in the forbidden depths of her bowels.
"Unngggh! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, yes, Johnny, yes!" Irene immediately thrust her hand under her belly, feeling around her dripping pussy hole, feeling Johnny's stiff cock as it pounded in and out of her cunt. She touched her clit with her finger, and then she started rubbing it hard. The spasming waves of pleasure coursed through her nakedness, making her cunt suck on Johnny's cock lance, and her asshole flex around his finger. Irene knew she was cumming now. It was impossible not to cum when she rubbed on her itchy little clit.
"Unnngggh! Fuck my pussy, fuck my horny pussy! Johnny, I'm cumming again! Fuck it, fuck it! Cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her whole body felt as if it were exploding. Again and again the delicious contractions of orgasm shot through the mother's naked body, making her pussy suck and spew cunt juice around Johnny's enormous cock. Johnny fucked as hard as he could, his finger digging in her asshole, guiding her through her cum.
Then, in the midst of her delirium, Irene felt the lad's cock swelling to total stiffness up her cunt. She smiled. Cum for me, Johnny, she thought happily. She loved feeling a big cock squirt its goo deep inside her cunt.
The second load of cock sap flooded out of Johnny's balls, raining torrentialy into the velvety tightness of the mother's cunt. Irene felt the milky cream spraying into her pussy, drench- ing her smoldering cunt channel with cream. "Oh, Johnny," she panted. Eagerly she flexed her fucking muscles around the erupting cock, helping young Johnny shoot every drop into her cunt.
Chapter Two
It was now seven the next morning. Annette hesitated outside her son's bedroom door, rendering if she were going to be able to summon up the nerve to follow through on the plan she'd hatched the night before. It was high time to talk to Johnny about why he'd been spending so many nights away from home. Now, before breakfast, was the perfect time to do it.
What Annette was trying not to think about was what she was wearing. When she'd glanced at herself a moment before, in the hallway mirror, she'd tried to convince herself that there was absolutely nothing wrong or suspicious in coming to talk to Johnny in the most reveahng negligee in her wardrobe. Even if it was a crotch-length teddy, even if it was completely transparent, even if Johnny would be able to see his mother's enormous, jiggling tits the moment she walked into his room.
He was her son, wasn't he? The incestuous fantasies she'd had about him didn't make any difference! Why couldn't she dress the way she pleased around her very own son?
"Johnny?" Annette rapped lightly on the door. "Honey, are you awake yet?"
"Yeah," Johnny replied grumpily. "It's not time for breakfast yet! Gimme a few more minutes."
"I . . . I'm not here to hurry you up for breakfast. I wanted to talk to you about something, honey. Please, can't I come in?"
"Well..." Johnny paused, and then Annette heard him sigh. "Okay, sure. It's open."
Annette took a deep breath, and then she opened the door. The stacked mom crossed the room, blushing as she felt the weight of her huge, braless tits jiggling and swaying under the nightie. The lacy hem barely covered her rounded ass cheeks, and she knew her child would be able to clearly see her pussy fur.
What she hadn't suspected was that Johnny would be even more nakedly revealed than she.
He was lying on his bed completely naked, his obviously extremely large cock lying half- swollen across his thigh.
Oh!" Annette stopped in her tracks, covering her mouth with her hands. "Excuse me, Johnny, I....!"
"No, that's okay!" Johnny grinned. "I mean, you wanted to talk to me, right? I figured I might as well just tell you to come in now, 'stead of waiting until I could put on some shorts."
"J ... Johnny, I .... " Annette stammered, trying not to look at his big cock, feeling herself blush. "You should have told me! It's not right to shock your mother like that!"
"Well, what about you? You're not exactly dressed for a choir meeting! I mean ..."
But her son never finished his sentence. He lowered his eyes, staring straight at her body, as if realizing for the first time that he could clearly see her incredible, naked figure through the nightie. Annette felt her cunt getting dangerously wet and hot. But she proceeded with her plan just the same, ignoring the jiggling of her braless tits as she sat beside her child on the bed.
"Johnny, please stop staring at me like that. I have something serious I want to discuss with you."
"Shit, Mom!" Johnny murmured. "You've really got a body!"
"Johnny, I want to know what you've been doing every night!" Annette chose to ignore his lewd compliment, blundering bravely ahead. "You've missed dinner five times this week. I have a right to know where you've been."
"I've been out humping this chick," Johnny said.
"Excuse me?"
"I said I've been fucking this chick every night," Johnny said. But he didn't even seem to hear himself; he was too busy ogling his mother's body. "If I were you, frankly, I wouldn't even bother to fix dinner for me anymore. She's a really good fuck, Mom. I'm gonna keep porking her every chance I get."
"Johnny, I think it's disgusting to hear you talk about a woman like that! How dare you use that kind of language around your mother! You ought to be ashamed of yourself!"
"Jesus, Mom, you really are stacked!"
Annette couldn't help letting herself sneak a peek at her son's cock. Then a violent tremor passed through her nearly naked body, and she suddenly felt more violently aroused than she'd ever felt in her life.
Johnny was getting a boner. There was no mistaking it, the lengthening and thickening of the huge cock curled on his thigh. Annette held her breath, her eyes widening as she wonderingly ogled her child's tremendous prick. Seconds fatter, his cock was rising off his leg, getting stiffer and stiffer.
Good God, it's enormous! Annette thought dazedly. Now Johnny had a full, quivering boner, the blood-engorged cock shaft quivering like an arrow over his stomach. There was no question that his cock had grown hard from looking at his own mother's body. Annette felt the fuck cream practically flooding into her cunt.
"Johnny, I . . . I . . . how d-dare you get a stiff penis like that in front of me?" Annette mumbled helplessly. "I . . . I can see how you're looking at me. Johnny, this is disgusting. Please make your perns get soft this instant!"
"I can't help it, Mom. You are really built!"
And then he just lay there, staring unashamedly at her body, his huge cock lance pulsing stiffly over his navel. Annette could hardly think over the intense, belly-warming throbbing of her cunt. She moaned aloud as her child's piss hole suddenly opened up, emitting a tasty-looking droplet of cream.
"Johnny, this is disgusting! For God's sake, I'm your mother! Make your cock go down this instant!"
And then she saw her son's hand rising, moving to her thigh. Annette just sat there, shuddering, doing nothing to stop him as her son started stroking her long, slim leg. He pushed up the hem of her nightie, then moving his hand higher, touching her tits. Annette's face was red with shame as she submissively allowed her son to fondle her gigantic tits, lazily rolling and kneading the silky, milk-white skin of her whoppers.
"N-n-no, Johnny. N-no ..."
But she was barely whispering now. Suddenly Johnny was moving toward her, sliding-his hands around her waist, gently pulling her onto her back on the bed. Annette gasped as he pulled off her nightie, freeing her tremendous tits from confinement. Now she was as naked as her boy. Johnny moaned, his cock pulsing against her leg. He cupped one huge tit with both hands, lowering his lips to it, hungrily sucking in the stiff, purplish cap of his mother's tit.
"Ungggh! No, Johnny! It's a sin! No! You can't, you can't!"
Johnny wasn't listening. He sucked his mother's tit very hard, like a hungry baby, as if he were determined to suckle milk from her straining rubbery nipple. His lips soon moved to her other tit, sucking it even harder than the first. Anette could hardly believe what was happening. Her pussy pulsed violently, juicing heavily. She could hardly believe that her most fobidden fantasies were about to come true, that she was actually about to fuck her very own son..
"No, Johnny!"
But she didn't mean it at all now, and both of them knew it. Johnny released his mother's spongy tits, sliding down her body, planting wet kisses on her slim, rounded belly. Then he was spreading her slim legs wide apart, sprawling on his stomach between her thighs.
Her boy stared at the pink, pouting, curly-haired pussy lips. Johnny pressed his mouth on his mother's hairy cunt hole, and then he started sucking and licking. Eagerly his tongue lapped up and down her pussy furrow, slurping up the hot, tasty, musky-smelling juice from the folds of his horny mother's cunt.
"Unngggh! No, Johnny! Don't suck Mommy's pussy! It's a sin! Ungh, unngggh!"
Johnny didn't pay any attention. He slid his hands between her thighs, using his fingers to delicately peel open her cunt lips. He pressed the flat of his tongue on her cunt hole and sucked and licked hungrily, as if determined to lick every drop of pussy juice from the folds of his mother's cunt.
Annette felt her pussy getting progressively wetter and more swollen. Soon her lust was so intense that it was impossible to keep her ass still on the bed. It had been so long since she'd been eaten out, so long since she'd felt anything but her own fingers rooting in her pussy. The thought that it was her very own son sucking her off just made her horniness worse.
"Unngggh!" The naked mother's giant tits bounced and quivered as she humped her ass furiously off the mattress, excitedly thrusting her wet, throbbing pussy onto Johnny's mouth. "Unngggh! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, I can't stand it anymore! Unh, unh, lick your mother, Johnny! Oh, fuck, oh, please, suck your mother's cunt!"
Johnny licked more avidly still, thrusting his tongue deep inside his mother's juicy pussy hole, probing the secret depths of her throbbing cunt. Annette dropped her hands, clutching his head. She ground and thrust her furry pussy against his mouth, trying to get his lips onto her clit. The tingling, swollen little nubbin felt painfully erect, dying to be sucked and licked.
"Johnny, lick me higher!" she gasped. "Please suck Mommy's clit, honey! Oh, fuck, oh, God, you're making me cum!"
Johnny obediently moved his mouth higher, his tongue dancing on the pulsing tip of his mother's clit. Immediately the naked mom bucked as if she'd been shot, frantically humping her furry pussy onto his lips.
"Unh, unh, suck your mother, suck your mother! Make me cum, Johnny!"
Johnny wrapped his lips around her clit. He sucked it gently but forcefully, puckering his cheeks around it, swirling his tongue around the tip. At the same time he straightened two fingers, spearing them deep inside her gooey pussy channel. He started jacking off his mother's cunt hard and fast, grinding his knuckles on the puffy outer lips of her cunt, his lips slurping and sucking around her clit.
"I'm cumming, Johnny! Unh, unh, suck your mother, suck your hoeny mother! Cumming, cuummmiiinnngg!"
Her pussy exploded, spewing fuck oils into his mouth, her cunt hole contracting and throbbing rhythmically around his fingers. Johnny eagerly jacked and sucked his cumming mother, guiding her through the peak of her cum.
"Oh, Johnny!" Gradually the horny mom let her ass lower back to the bed, her huge tits quivering like jello mountains. Dazedly she twisted her head from side to side, still overwhelmed with passion. She couldn't believe what she had just done with her very own son.
And then, suddenly, Johnny was looming over her, on his knees between her spread-eagled thighs. Annette gasped as she gazed down at his gigantic cock, watching the meaty prick-lance bucking and twitching stiffly over her belly.
Her child's cock was as hard as iron, so stiff that the veins stood out clearly on the trunk. The knob was completely bloated and purplish-looking, oozing droplets of milky prick juice that dripped onto her stomach. He's going to fuck me now, Annette thought dizzily. There was nothing she could say to stop him, nothing she wanted to say. Her pussy burned with expectation: her own son was about to fuck her juicy cunt.
"Oh, Johnny!"
Shamefully the naked mother reached down, taking hold of his enormous prick. She groaned with incestuous desire as she pulled his cock forward, directing the knob into her pussy. Johnny thrust his hips down, sliding the tip in. Now Annette could actually watch her own son's enormous cock sliding into her buttery cunt.
"Unnggh! Oh, Johnny, it's stretching me! You've got such a big prick!"
Now Johnny supported his weight on his elbows, giving his mother's tits room to jiggle and shake as he speared his cock in. He spread his knees apart, putting his hips in a good position for some hard, fast humping. Then he started pounding his huge cock into his mother's pussy, panting over her shoulder, thrusting his cock deeper and deeper with every thrust.
"Ungggh! Oh, Johnny! Johnny, it's so huge! Ungggh! I love it, honey! Unh, unh, fuck your mother, darling, fuck your mother's horny cunt!"
Now Annette was humping her ass like a bitch in heat, her tits rolling wildly, feverishly piston-ing her drippy, spasming pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of Johnny's cock. Wild, shameful pictures rolled through her mind: she saw herself fucking young Johnny every day now, letting her hung, horny, handsome son drill his mother's pussy whenever he wanted it.
And now her boy was fucking, his cock buried to the hilt inside her gooey cunt, fucking her pussy with long, fast, skewering strokes of his blood-swollen cock. Impulsively the naked mom cocked her legs as high in the air as she could, until her knees reached her son's shoulders. Then she started humping more feverishly than ever, meeting his rhythm, groaning and panting as she pounded her throbbing cunt onto the womb-reaching stifness of his prick.
"Unnngggh, Johnny, do it faster now! Unh, unh, fuck your mother, fuck your mother's horny cunt!"
Johnny sprawled flat on top of her, letting his arms bend, crushing his mother's tits under his chest. His hands slid down, clawing the sides of her ass cheeks. Annette shuddered, crossing her ankles high across his back.
Panting on her shoulder, Johnny started fucking his mother's tight pussy as fast as he could. The bed springs squeaked beneath them, their bellies heaving sweatily together as they humped. Harder and harder he rammed his cock into her cunt, stuffing her womb with every stroke. The raw fuck heat now spreading through Annette's loins was unlike any she'd ever felt in her life. The thrill of fucking her son made her pussy contract uncontrollably, sucking and spasming around the pounding stiffness of his cock.
Her cumming pussy erupted violently around his cock, flexing and contracting around the spearing stiffness of his big prick. Johnny fucked his mother faster than ever, moaning on her shoulder as his huge prick swelled to total stiffness deep inside her cunt.
"Shoot it in me, Johnny!" Annette gasped.
She writhed feverishly beneath him, cumming so hard that she thought she might pass out. "Shoot your cum, sonny, shoot your hot cum!" Johnny came. A huge stream of cock juice spewed into his mother's tight pussy, spraying torrentially into the innermost depths of her ravished cunt. The naked mom felt spurt after spurt of cock sap raining into her belly, soothing the ravished inner walls of her cunt with a soothing bath of cum.
"Oh, Johnny!" She loved feeling the cock juice spout into her, loved knowing it was her own boy's seed that was deluging her cunt slit. The wanton mom twined her arms and legs even more tightly around her child's body. Eagerly she flexed her fucking muscles around his enormous, squirting prick, helping her son to shoot out every drop of his cum.
Then it was over. Johnny sprawled flat on his horny mom, his prick still beating stiffly in her pussy. They kissed lewdly, Annette groaning on her child's mouth, letting Johnny's tongue twine eagerly, shamelessly against her own. Finally he lifted his hips, sliding his meaty cock out of her furry cunt hole. Annette's cunt felt wet and empty now without a big, cum-swollen boner to suck.
"Wait, Johnny!"
Now he was sprawled beside her on the bed, his huge cock looming stiffly over his muscles stomach, the cock shaft dripping with a mixture of pussy juice and cum. Annette rolled onto her side next to his hip, blushing as she confronted the incredible size and stiffness of his cock.
Johnny looked at his fuck-starved mom. His lips curled in a knowing smile as he studied her expression, as he realized that she didn't want him to get out of bed yet; she wanted to suck on his cock first. Annette didn't say anything. She was too ashamed of herself. It had been bad enough to let her own son fuck her. Now she positively craved the taste of his prick.
"Just lie there, Johnny."
The naked son did as his mother asked folding his hands behind his head and stretching out on the sheets, settling down for a good, loving cock-sucking. Annette lifted her head until she was staring straight down at the bloated, mushroom cap of Johnny's big cock. The shiny-skinned knob was a lurid purplish hue, dripping with the last traces of cock juice he'd spewed into her cunt.
"Go ahead and put it in your mouth, Mom. I don't mind."
Annette lowered her head, inhaling the musky aroma of his cock. She shut her eyes, pursing her lips on the leaking tip. Gradually she let her mouth open, sliding her lips hungrily onto the pulsing stiffness of young Johnny's cock.
Soon over a third of his gigantic prick was clogging her throat. His cock tastes good, Annette thought dizzily; I'm going to love sucking off my son so much. She puckered her cheeks, increasing the suctioning pressure around his cock. Then the naked mom started sucking Johnny's big cock extremely hard, her whole face reddening with the intensity of her first-ever incestuous cock-sucking.
"Unngggh! Harder, Mom!" Johnny slid one hand down, amusing himself by playing with his mother's enormous tits. He used the other hand to gently cup her head, curling his fingers in her hair, holding her mouth in position on his cock. "Tastes good, don't it? Do you like sucking me off, Mom?"
Annette didn't answer. She couldn't speak, not with her mouth crammed with Johnny's big prick. The sounds coming from her throat now were an obscene series of slurps, gurgles and slobbers, as she laved her tongue around the tip of the tasty prick shaft, doing everthing she could to get her son off.
The cock was growing incredibly stiff again, pulsing in her mouth, pulsing as hard as if Johnny had never squirted out the white stuff at all. Annette forced her mouth to open wider, determined to suck on as much of Johnny's cock as she could stuff between her lips. Then she started bobbing her head up and down on his cock, her long, dark, wavy hair bouncing lightly on her shoulders as she shamelessly fucked her mouth with his big, tingling prick.
"Oh, Mom! Ungggh! You're a good cock-sucker, Mom! Unnggh! Jack on it, Mommy! Make me cum!"
Annette rose onto her knees, her giant tits jiggling pendulously against Johnny's thighs, putting herself in a better position to work on the youth's tremendous prick. She slid her hand down, wrapping her fingers tightly around the tumescent hardness of the cock shaft. Then she rapidly started whipping her closed fist up and down his cock lance, beating his throbbing cock up to her sucking lips.
"Mommy, Mommy, you're making me cum again!"
Annette sucked his tasty cock as hard as she could, thrusting her tongue onto his piss hole, slurping and gurgling loudly on the blood-bloated hardness of his cock. She could feel the huge cock really getting stiff now, beating on the roof of her mouth. He's gonna shoot it now, Annette told herself. She felt as if she were acting in a complete trance, so gripped by her incestuous need for her child that she no longer even felt guilt or shame, at least not now. All she knew was that she was dying to drink the hot jizz that her sucking lips would coax from the reservoir in Johnny's nuts, "Mom, it's cumming now! Suck my cock, Mom, suck my cock! Cuummmiiinngggg!,, Again his cock started blowing out the juice, launching an incredible stream of thick, milky cock sap, shooting the white stuff deep down his mother's throat. Annette sucked and smacked and gurgled, furiously jacking her hand up and down his cock, determined to milk every droplet of cock juice out of her boy's enormous cock.
The salty-tasting sap kept on spewing, splattering on the roof of her mouth, coursing down her throat. I'm a cock-sucker, Annette thought feverishly. She knew that she would soon feel utterly ashamed of herself, would be unable to forgive herself for fucking and sucking with her own flesh and blood. But that didn't matter now. All she knew was that she loved the taste of her own son's jism, and that she wanted to suck and swallow as much of it as she could.
Chapter Three
No, no, I mustn't! Annette thought feverishly. I mustn't fuck my son again! I have to stop fucking my own son!
It was three in the afternoon. Annette was sprawled naked on her bed, her legs spread wide and her ass writhing on the sheets, her enormous tits quivering as she whipped her fingers in and out of her cunt. She had been lying in her bed and playing with her pussy all day. That morning she had finally insisted that Johnny stop fucking her. She'd sent him off to school with the stern promise that he could never, ever fuck his own mother again.
Johnny had just grinned at her. It was as if he knew exactly what his mother was feeling, how desperately her hairy pussy throbbed for the feel of his huge, probing prick. Annette had never been so horny in her life. The sheer obscenity of the act she'd committed with her child was what so aroused her. She hadn't even thought of getting any housework done today. All she'd done was finger-fuck her pussy to cum after cum, thinking shamefully of the tasty stiffness of her own son's prick.
"Fuck me, Johnny!" Annette gasped aloud. Her hand was a blur between her thighs, her fingers pounding into her wet pussy hole. "Unnggh! Come home, Johnny! Fuck your mother, fuck your mother!"
"You don't have to beg for it, Mom- I'm already here!"
Annette gasped, opening her eyes wide, looking at the open door of her bedroom. It was her son. For once, on today of all days, Johnny had come straight home from school.
It was no wonder why: he wanted to fuck his horny mother again. Johnny was grinning at her, staring at her incredibly stacked body as he started to strip off his clothes. Annette looked on in a helpless daze, her hand still resting on her steaming pussy. Soon her boy was as naked as she, his giant cock pulsing before him as he climbed onto the bed to join his mom.
"What . . . what do you think you're doing?"
"I came home to fuck you, Mom." Johnny grinned. "Shit, you don't think I'm really going to keep porking that other woman now that I've got my own mother to fuck!"
"But... but I told you, you can't fuck me anymore, Johnny. It. . . it's a sin to fuck your mother. We can't do it anymore. I already told you."
"Yeah, but you didn't mean it!"
Johnny took hold of his mother's wrist, meeting no resistance as he pulled her hand off her wet, hairy cunt. Then he spread her legs wider, lifting her knees up to her shoulders, meeting no resistance then either.
Swiftly he mounted his naked mom, his huge cock pulsing, holding his cock in hand and aiming the swollen tip at the pouty-lipped entrance to her pussy channel. Annette just lay there submissively, gazing down at his cock, letting her boy push his prick back into his own mother's cunt.
It was as if she were deceiving herself on purpose. She knew she couldn't let Johnny keep fucking her. What kind of mother would she be if she let her own young son fuck her pussy, to shoot a big load of cum in her cunt every time his cock got hard! But Annette's pussy was so wet today. She needed her son's cock so badly. She didn't want to protest anymore. She just wanted to let Johnny start fucking her again, so she'd be too horny to ask him to stop.
"No, Johnny!" She winced, watching and feeling his cock head sliding into her tight pussy. "Don't fuck Mommy's cunt again. No, Johnny, no ... "
But her words fell on deaf ears. The head of Johnny's cock was securely embedded in her pussy now, and then her hung, horny son started to slide the cock in. He spread his knees apart, supporting his weight on his elbows, so that his cock lance would be in the perfect position to slide deeply into his mother's cunt. Then the horny son started humping in earnest, fucking his cock deeper into his mother's belly with every pelvis-jarring stroke.
"Ungggh! No, Johnny! Don't fuck your mother! Unngh! Oh, Johnny! What a big cock you have! Unh! Unngggh!"
His prick was really going in deep now, stretching the walls of her pussy, making her cunt muscles flex and suck around the driving stiffness of his prick. Annette's cheeks flushed with shame as she realized how eager she felt to again be porked by her son.
She cocked her legs up as high as she could, and this time she actually draped her ankles over his shoulders, completely opening her curly-haired pussy hole for the skewering length of Johnny's prick. Then the naked mom shamefully started humping and bucking again, her tits jiggling wildly, eagerly fucking her tight, juicy pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of her child's cock.
Johnny sprawled on his naked mom, crushing her tits under his chest, moaning as he stabbed every inch of his cock into the creamy tightness of her cunt. For several seconds he sprawled motionless between her thighs, letting his cock soak in the musky-smelling juices streaming out of her cunt. Then his horny mom started humping hard and fast, gasping and squealing on his shoulder as she pistoned her wet, juicy pussy onto Johnny's cock.
"Harder, Johnny, harder!" she moaned. "Ungghh! Yes, Johnny, your cock feels so good now! Unnggh! Fuck your mother, fuck your horny mother! Oh, Johnny, I can't help it! Fuck Mommy's pussy as hard as you can!"
Johnny started stroking. He slid his hands down, clawing the sides of his naked mother's ass cheeks. Then he started fucking as hard as a horny animal, rhythmically plowing his immense cock in and out of his mother's cunt. "Harder, sonny, harder!" Annette bit her lip, grimacing, overwhelmed by the pleasure of fucking her own son. She clawed her nails down Johnny's back, gripping his ass cheeks, desperate to make her boy thrust a little deeper into her cunt.
Johnny fucked faster. His knees were spread, his hips flexing over her naked body. Wildly he pistoned his huge cock shaft in and out of his mother's pussy, seeming to stroke deeper every time, hitting the depths of his mother's womb. "Harder, harder, harder!" Now Annette was so horny that she didn't even think of touching her clit. Her cunt was burning and throbbing, spasming uncontrollably, milking the pelvis-pounding hardness of her horny son's cock.
It was so good to fuck her own son. Johnny was the best fuck she'd ever had in her life. Annette had never felt anything like this before, had never thought she could derive such intense pleasure from the feel of a big, blood-pounding cock slamming into her cunt.
How was she ever going to stop fucking Johnny now? She knew it was a sin to allow a boy to fuck his own mother, but how was she ever going to make him stop? Now Johnny started fucking still harder, as hard as he could. He sprawled flat on his horny mother's nakedness, sinking his prick to the hilt in her gooey, throbbing pussy. His hands clawed her ass cheeks, as if he were trying to prevent her from humping so violently. Wildly he fucked his mom's tight, throbbing pussy with all the strength he had, almost brutally slamming his cock into the creamy tightness of her cunt.
"Fuck your mother, fuck your horny mother!" Annette cried, her voice almost a shriek of raw desire. "I'm cumming now, Johnny! Fuck my pussy, fuck my horny pussy! I'm cuumnimiiinnnggg!"
Her pussy gushed and flexed, gripping the pounding stiffness of Johnny's cock, spewing hot fuck juice onto his spearing prick as the cum swept deliriously through her body. Again and again the naked mother came, groaning and crying, unable to suppress the intensity of her lust. The cum was so violent that she nearly blacked out. When she recovered herself, her horny son was still humping madly between her legs, on the verge of spewing another creamy load into her cunt.
"No, Johnny!" Annette gasped. "Take it out! Mommy wants to suck it, honey! Mommy wants to drink your cum!"
Even as she spoke, she was shocked by the utter wantonness of her own words. God, what an insatiable cock-sucker she was; how far she'd sunk in her irrepressible craving to suck and fuck with her own son!
Johnny did as his mother asked, the sweat beading on his forehead as he pulled up from between her thighs. His enormous cock lance slid out of her pussy, beating wildly with blood, oozing hot cock juice out of the slit in the tip.
"Sit on the edge of the bed, Johnny. Mommy can suck your cock better that way."
Johnny, again, obeyed his mother. He sat up on the edge of the mattress, his huge cock standing almost straight up, the veins prominent on the shaft of his cock. Annette felt her enormous tits jiggling as she dropped to her knees beside the bed, eagerly confronting the iron-like hardness of his cock.
I'm a slut, she told herself. Wanting to suck the juice out of my son's cock like this. I'm nothing but a horny, dirty slut. . .
Then she stopped thinking. Annette slid her hand up, wrapping her fingers around the root of her child's prick. It felt incredibly stiff now, as if it would explode. His big, throbbing cock smelled like her pussy. It excited Annette to realize that she was about to suck her own cunt juice off her son's cock.
She bent her head, opening her mouth wide. Feverishly she plunged her lips onto her son's immense cock, sucking his stiff prick as far down her throat as she could. Annette shut her eyes, abandoning herself to the forbidden pleasure of cock-sucking. Then she puckered her cheeks and started sucking Johnny's cock as hard as she could, bobbing her head up and down, torridly fucking her mouth with his cock.
"Oh, Mom!" Johnny gasped. "I'm so close, Mom! Suck it good for me! I'm gonna shoot any second!"
Annette's pussy throbbed as she thought of the huge, milky cum load clogging her son's balls. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his hard-on, and then she started jacking frantically as she sucked, whipping her fist up and down on the cum-clogged stiffness of his prick.
Cum, Johnny, she thought dizzily. Shoot it out for Mommy, honey. Shoot your cum down Mommy's throat.
Johnny's cock grew extremely stiff, pulsing rhythmically on the roof of his mother's mouth. Then the hot, salty cock juice started gushing out of his cock, spraying deep down the cum-hungry mom's throat.
It was delicious. Nothing on earth tasted better than sucking the white cum load out of her child's balls. Annette tightened her fingers around his erupting cock, beating his squirting prick as fast as she could. Her cock-sucking sounds grew louder and sloppier-sounding as she started gulping jism at the same time, determined to nurse every tasty droplet of prick milk out of her son's fountaining cock.
It was a big load, one that had taken the whole day to be stored up in Johnny's big balls. For what felt like endless seconds the creamy torrent spewed out of Johnny's cock, basting the mother's throat in cum. Still Annette continued to suck and swallow, until there was so much jism that even she couldn't gulp it all down at once. The last of his cum load dribbled out of her mouth, running in a lurid stream down her chin.
. Annette continued to cling to her child's huge cock, wanting more prick juice. Finally she realized that she'd drained his balls. But his cock was still extremely hard, pulsing with its blood load. And that was when, for the first time in many years, the fuck-starved parent felt the craving to have her boy's giant cock lance stabbing into her ass.
"K-Keep your cock hard, sonny," Annette panted. "Please, darling, don't let your cock get soft. Mommy needs you to do something for me."
"What?"
"Just hold on, lover. I'll show you."
Annette got onto the bed again, her giant tits swinging over the sheets as she leaned across the bed to open the nightstand drawer. Johnny's big cock throbbed with fresh desire as his mom took out the jar of Vaseline, handing it to him; he could already guess what his mother wanted.
"I need you to fuck my asshole, Johnny," Annette hissed.
Now she sprawled flat on her belly on the bed, crushing her tits, reaching behind her back to grasp her small, cute ass cheeks with her fingers. Annette spread them wide apart, wantonly revealing her pink, puckered shit opening to her horny son.
"Johnny, juice up my asshole for me," she whispered. "Please, darling. Mommy needs a good ass-fucking right away. Hurry, Johnny, lube up Mommy's asshole. Oh, God, I need a cock up my asshole so fucking much!"
Annette was so desperate for an asshole reaming that her little shit sphincter was pulsating obscenely in and out. Johnny took the Vaseline jar, kneeling behind his mother. His cock pulsed as he coated it heavily with the lube, until it was dripping with Vaseline from crown to base. Annette shuddered as her son started pasting it on her asshole, straightening his fingers to lube the interior of her shit tunnel too.
"Okay, Johnny, that's enough," she panted.
"Now fuck Mommy's asshole, sweetheart! Hurry, Johnny, shove it up Mommy's ass!" The wanton mom spread her ass cheeks even wider, her swollen asshole throbbing for Johnny's cock. Johnny mounted her, aiming his cock at the rubbery ring of her shit tunnel. Annette grimaced and bit her lip as she felt the huge, throbbing prick plowing into her bowels, spreading her rosy anal lips to bursting around the invading stiffness of his prick.
"Unngggh! Feels so good, Johnny! Awwww, fuck my asshole, fuck Mommy's asshole just as deep as you want!"
The head of his cock was up her asshole now, securely embedded in his mother's bowels. Johnny started humping, shoving his big prick deeper into his mother's asshole with every stroke. Annette felt her burning, itchy asshole stretching deliciously to admit his prick, hungrily clasping and flexing around its stiffness. The pleasure was unbelievable. She knew she'd stooped to the ultimate obscenity now: she was letting her own son fuck her up the ass. "Unnngggh! Deeper, Johnny!" Annette released her ass cheeks, no longer needing to hold them apart now that Johnny's cock was embedded securely. She thrust her hand under her belly, dipping two fingers into her creamy, swollen pussy. Shamelessly the naked mother started finger-fucking, wiggling and thrusting as young Johnny stabbed his cock deeper and deeper into her bowels.
Johnny moaned with passion, feeling his mother's strong shitting muscles contracting rhythmically around his cock. He paused with over half of his cock buried in her asshole, giving her bowels a chance to loosen to accommodate his prick.
Then he started fucking much harder, nailing his cock furiously into the forbidden depths of his mother's bowels. Now two-thirds were up her shit channel, and now three-quarters. And then Annette knew she had every inch of it, the meaty enormity of her own son's hard-on buried in the rubbery, sucking walls of her shit channel.
"Awww! Oh, Johnny! Feels so good, honey! Unngggh! Ream Mommy's asshole, sweetie! Hard, Johnny, do it as hard as you can!"
The fuck-starved mother finger-fucked in a frenzy, whipping her fingers in and out of her tight, juicy pussy as fast as she could. Then she started humping in earnest, wildly thrusting her burning asshole onto Johnny's prick.
Johnny started stroking to meet her thrusts, panting on her shoulder as his immense cock soaked in the luscious, nursing tightness of her bowel tract. In and out his giant cock sawed, drilling the depths of his mother's asshole with every thrust. Soon the naked mother and son were ass-fucking in unison, Annette's tender asshole thrilling to every skewering stroke of her boy's cock.
"Fuck my asshole, fuck my horny asshole!" Her face was a mask of raw, incestuous passion now, her lips pulled back to bare her teeth. "Unngggn! Making Mommy cum, Johnny! Fuck my asshole, fuck my horny asshole! Harder, harder, I'm gonna cum!"
Johnny picked up the pace of his asshole-reaming, spearing his Vaseline-coated cock in and out of his mother's asshole as fast as he could. Now Annette's ravished asshole was throbbing as if it had a desire of its own, convulsively milking the stabbing hardness of Johnny's cock. Annette caught her clit under her finger, rolling it furiously, gasping and crying as she felt the cum reach the bursting point deep in her cunt.
"Fuck your mother, fuck your horny mother!" she cried. "Fuck Mommy's asshole, honey! Unnngggh! Mommy's cumming now! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, Mommy's cuununiiinnngg!" Her asshole exploded into orgasm, sucking and spasming around the pounding stiffness of Johnny's big prick. Johnny kept fucking his mother's tender shit hole as fast as he could, guiding her through the peak of her cum.
Then his huge cock shaft again swelled to total, pulsing stiffness in her bowels. The second load of cum started spewing. Uncontrollably it gushed into his mother's throbbing, rubbery shit orifice, basting the tender inner walls of her asshole with cum. Annette felt the white torrent squirting up her asshole, the droplets reaching deep into her bowels.
"Oh, Johnny!" she gasped. "Fuck your mother, honey! Fuck Mommy's asshole!" Wantonly she flexed her shitting muscles around her son's jism-spurting prick, helping young Johnny to shoot out the last drops of his spunk.
tAt last her child pulled his enormous prick out of her asshole. Annette remained on her belly, too ashamed to look at her son. Now that the heat of lust had subsided, she again could not forgive herself for succumbing to her craving for her child. How could she let her own son fuck her asshole? Annette was painfully conscious of her shitter now, feeling how hot, itchy and swollen the stretched anal ring felt. She knew Johnny was looking at her asshole, at the lurid mixture of Vaseline and cock juice oozing out of her stretched, reddened asshole. "You wanna fuck some more, Mom?" Johnny grinned. He held his well-lubed prick in hand, stroking it, as if to keep an engine primed. "You know my cock's gonna stay stiff for you. Do you want me to wash it off, so I can fuck your pussy again? I swear, Mom, you've got the tightest, juiciest pussy in the world!"
"No," Annette murmured. "I... I think I'm going to have to ask you to leave." "What?" , "You . . . you heard me, Johnny." Annette bit her lip, proud of the resurgence of her willpower, telling herself how important it was to remain morally strong. "I ... I can't keep fucking you, Johnny. I feel so ashamed of what we've already done. It's a sin for a mother to spread her legs for her very own son. I . . .I'd like you to go out for a while, so I can be alone and think about this. Please, darling." "Aw, come on, Mom!" Johnny rolled her onto her back, drooling over her enormous, stiff-nippled tits as the twin globes jiggled wildly with her movement. But, as he bent to suck his mother's gigantic tits, Annette pushed him firmly away.
"I meant what I said, Johnny. I can't let you keep humping your very own mother."
"Well. . . well, okay!" Johnny sputtered. "I guess I'll have to go back to fucking Irene!" "Johnny, please!" "Well, I will!" Obviously hurt and frustrated, Johnny wiped the Vaseline off his prick with a wad of Kleenex, then stooped for his clothes. "I mean, she still wants to get it on with me! She's not going to give me a hard time about it! So I guess you won't be having me around for dinner after all!"
"Johnny, please!"
But by that time her hung, handsome son was already heading out of the bedroom, slamming the door angrily behind him. Annette lay on her back, sighing as she stared up at the ceiling.
What was she going to do? She knew she'd made the right decision. She couldn't let her own flesh and blood keep fucking her every time his cock got stiff? Incest was a sin; that was all there was to it.
But then Annette pictured her boy with the mysterious other woman, imagining him between her thighs, pounding his huge cock into some grateful slut's cunt. Damn it, Annette thought miserably: damn, damn, damn! But, in spite of herself, it wasn't long before the fuck-starved mother had begun to finger-fuck again, jacking off her pussy to thoughts of her own son's cock.
Chapter Four
"Your cock smells, Johnny," Irene said. The stacked, big-titted blonde knelt naked in front of her house guest, confronting the enormous, swollen prick she'd just hauled out of Johnny's pants. "You've been fucking somebody besides me lately, haven't you?"
"Guess so." Johnny smiled. He lifted his hips on the living room couch, giving Irene room to pull off his jeans completely, leaving himself naked from the waist down.
"Oh, I see. So you came over here to give me sloppy seconds." Irene giggled, jacking on his cock with both hands, making it completely hard. "Is that right, Johnny?"
"Guess so."
"Well, that's perfectly all right, honey. As long as you've got plenty of cum left in your balls for me. You know the only thing I love more than sucking on this big, beautiful prick of yours is swallowing your hot cum."
"Don't worry, Irene!" Johnny smiled. "I've got an endless supply!"
"We'll just see about that."
It was, Irene knew, getting pretty late in the afternoon. Her son Tommy could be home any moment. Even though he did spend most of his time in his room or at the library, he was always at the house for dinner. Irene knew there was a strong possibility that her son might catch her sucking another boy's cock.
She simply didn't care. For reasons she didn't pause to ponder in herself, Irene rather liked the idea of Tommy seeing his mommy with a mouth full of hard cock.
Now her jacking fist had made Johnny's cock completely stiff. Irene slid her hand to the root of it, cooing as she admired the incredible length and stiffness of Johnny's cock. Then she lowered her head, whimpering with her love for cock-sucking as she pressed her lips in a lewd kiss on the very tip of Johnny's cock.
"Mmmm!" Johnny sighed.
"It tastes different too, Johnny." Irene paused for a moment, looking into his eyes. "You gave some lucky girl a good ass-fucking today, didn't you?"
"Yeah!"
"Will you promise to fuck my asshole too, after I suck you off? Will you, Johnny?" "Sure, Irene!" "Mmmmm ..."
Irene's sigh trailed off as she returned her lips to the youngster's tremendously big cock, hungrily lapping the oozing cock juice from the slit in the tip of his cock. Then she let her lips part farther, sliding them tightly onto the pulsing hardness of Johnny's prick.
Johnny groaned, fucking his hips off the couch, excitedly jamming his cock into the naked mother's throat. Irene tightened her fingers firmly around the base of his cock. Then she commenced an expert hand job, jacking hard and fast, beating his cock from the root to her sucking, enveloping lips.
She heard her own cock-sucking noises as she slid her wet mouth farther onto his hard-on, until she had over a third of the meaty organ stuffed down her throat. Irene puckered her cheeks and started sucking Johnny's cock extremely hard, her whole face reddening with the torrid intensity of her cock-sucking.
"Harder!" Johnny panted. He looked down at her, clutching her head with both hands, loving the spectacle of the pretty, blonde mother with her mouth stretched around his cock. "Suck my prick for me, Irene! Ungggh! Shit, you're such a good cock-sucker! You're making me cum!"
Harder and harder Irene sucked on the tasty cock, swabbing the helmet-shaped knob with her tongue. Her pumping fist made the cock juice dribble out freely. Irene lapped it up, moaning as she savored the musky aroma of his spunk. Nothing on earth satisfied her like a big, stiff cock buried deep in her mouth. Sometimes Irene thought that was the main reason she was alive, to suck hard cocks and swallow their spunk.
Now Johnny's cock rod was getting extremely stiff, signaling that the horny youth wasn't that -far away from shooting a big wad of cock sap down her gullet. Irene started jacking and sucking on his tremendous hard-on with all the energy she had. Her cock-sucking grew wetter and sloppier-sounding, until the only sound in the living room seemed to be the constant litany of slurping, popping and lip-smacking. Her hand was a blur as it beat up and down Johnny's enormous cock, trying to coax out the load of spunk.
"Swallowit, Irene! Cumming, cummiinng!,, His cock started squirting. Great gobs of creamy cock juice spewed out of the youngster's huge prick, shooting across Irene's tongue, basting her tonsils with jizz. Happily the naked mother gulped down the outpouring of goo, clinging deliriously to his cock shaft, determined to nurse down every droplet of juice. She didn't stop sucking and jacking until her tongue had licked the final drops of cum out of his piss slit. Then, at last, she reluctantly slid her wet mouth off his saliva-and semen-dripping cock. Hungrily Irene stared down at his mighty cock, realizing that today, as always, Johnny was going to keep his cock hard for two cums in a row. Already she could feel her asshole burning and itching in expectation. It had been a long, long time since she'd felt a real monster cock like Johnny's banging into her horny little shitter.
"Are you ready to fuck my asshole now, honey?" Irene panted, jacking her fist up and down his cock. "There's some Crisco in the kitchen. Would you be a good boy and get it for me? That way it won't hurt when you slide that giant cock of yours up my ass!"
Johnny rose, pausing only long enough to strip off the rest of his clothes. Stiff cock wagging before him, he disappeared into the kitchen. Irene quickly assumed the dog-fucking position on the carpet, her big tits swaying over the rug. Again it occurred to her that Tommy might come home and catch his mother humping another boy. She didn't care. She wondered vaguely why the idea was appealing to her.
"Hurry, Johnny! My asshole needs a good fucking today!"
Johnny returned, carrying the jar of Crisco. Irene dropped her shoulders low, pressing her cheek on the rug, wiggling her ass at him invitingly.
"Johnny, be a good boy and fuck my pussy first. That'll warm me up some more. Then you can rub Crisco on my asshole at the same time!"
Johnny put the jar down beside her. He dropped to his knees, holding his cock in hand, crouching behind her and fitting the swollen tip into the curly-haired slit of her pussy. Irene shuddered as she felt the massive hard-on boring into her cunt sheath, as she felt her pink, juice-glistening pussy sucking around the driving stiffness of his prick.
"Ungggh! Johnny! I'm so horny! Fuck my pussy, lover! Fuck my pussy, fuck me hard!"
Johnny clutched her hips for a moment, working his ass hard, spearing inch after inch of his blue-veined ass into the sucking wetness of her cunt. Then, still fucking her, he uncapped the Crisco jar with one hand.
Her position had made her ass spread apart, giving him a clear view of her pink, swollen asshole. Johnny withdrew a thick glob of the white vegetable shortening, making Irene gasp as he smeared it all over the gateway to her bowels. Then he started finger-fucking her well-lubed asshole as he fucked her cunt, until her dripping pussy was squishing audibly around his stroking cock.
"That's enough! Hurry, hurry, fuck my asshole! Right now, Johnny! My asshole needs your cock!"
She pulled impatiently away from him, making his cock pop wetly put of her cunt. Irene sprawled on her stomach on the floor, crushing her tits on the rug. She reached behind her back, grasping her rounded ass cheeks and spreading them wide apart, showing her hot, itchy asshole to the naked son.
"Put it in now, Johnny! Please put it in!"
Johnny mounted her again, this time aiming his throbbing cock lance at her rubbery shit hole. Irene shuddered as she felt the cock start to plow up her shit tube, stretching the walls of her asshole to bursting around the invading thickness of his prick.
"Oh, shit, Johnny!" Irene thrust her hand under her belly, pushing her fingers through her pussy curls, shuddering as she slipped her fingers into her cunt. Eagerly she started jacking off as Johnny forced his cock up her shit chute, rubbing her clit hard. "Deeper, Johnny! Unngggh! Oh, fuck, need my asshole fucked so bad today! Deeper, deeper, stuff it all the way in!"
Johnny humped steadily, wiggling his hips to help force his immense cock into the clinging tightness of her asshole. Finally it was all the way up the naked mother's shit channel, stretching her rubbery sphincter widely around the root of his cock.
Johnny paused for a moment, giving her ravaged asshole a chance to loosen around his prick. Then he started stroking, hard and fast, the Crisco lubing his cock as he stabbed it in and out of Irene's clinging bowels.
"Unnggh! Oh, Johnny! Fuck my asshole, lover! Harder, harder, your cock feels so good up my ass!"
Johnny picked up the pace of his asshole-reaming, his face contorted with pleasure as he furiously stuffed his cock into the depths of her shit tunnel. By then Irene was finger-fucking as fast as she could, alternately rubbing her clit and dipping her fingers into her pussy, her whole body thrilling to the strokes of Johnny's cock.
"Fuck my asshole, honey! Unngggh! Gonna cum now! Fuck the shit out of it!"
Panting on her shoulder, another cum load swelling in his balls, Johnny started drilling the horny mother's asshole with all the strength in his loins. Furiously his giant cock shaft pounded in and out, stabbing into the innermost depths of her shit tunnel with every thrust. Irene finger-fucked in a frenzy of passion, moaning and sobbing for more of her young lover's prick.
"Cumming now! Johnny, Johnny, fuck my horny asshole! I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Violently her aching asshole exploded into orgasm, her Crisco-lubed shit sphincter pulsating around Johnny's probing cock. Johnny kept ass-fucking the naked mom as hard as he could, his cum-laden balls slapping against her hairy pussy. Then he collapsed on top of her, nailing his cock as far up her burning asshole as it would go.
"Oh, Irene!"
The hot cock sap spewed out of his enormous cock, gushing and lashing torrentially into the mother's throbbing ass tunnel. Irene felt every droplet of cock juice squirting into her, soothing her rubbery asshole with a creamy bath of spunk.
"Shoot it all out, Johnny!" she hissed.
Eagerly she kept humping beneath him, flexing her shitting muscles, helping her tender asshole suck every droplet of goo out of his blood-swollen prick.
Irene's son Tommy knelt in the shrubs outside the living room window, staring dazedly at the spectacle inside. There was his naked mother, humping and panting, thrusting her asshole onto the young stud's cock.
My mother's a slut, Tommy thought dazedly. He was a shy, innocent, bookish lad, who had never dreamed that his mother could be so depraved. But the cock pulsing in his blue jeans now wasn't at all innocent. It was extremely stiff and extremely large. No matter how ashamed of himself, Tommy knew he would spend the whole night rubbing his prick, making the cum squirt out while he fantasized about his own mother's body.
Chapter Five
"Oh, damn it!" Irene winced as she lay naked on her stomach in bed, clutching her lower back. All the humping she'd done the day before with Johnny had apparently given her a back spasm.
"Tommy!" Distractedly she pulled the sheets up to her waist, looking at the door to the hall. "Tommy, come in here! I need you!"
A moment later her shy young son appeared in her bedroom. It was eight in the morning, the time that Tommy usually got ready for school. He was now dressed only in a pair of jockey shorts.
Irene's eyes automatically scanned his slim, boyish body, quickly riveting on his crotch. My, my!, she thought, her eyes widening slightly. The bulge there looked quite provocative; perhaps her son was toting around more cock than she'd ever dreamed. Then her back started to ache again. Irene winced and impatiently patted the mattress beside her hip.
"Tommy, I've got a backache again. Be a good boy and rub it for Mommy, won't you?"
"Til. . . I'll be late for school."
"Tommy, I don't give a shit about that." Irene sighed, rolling her eyes. "I can always write you a note. Now please help me get this kink out of my spine!"
Tommy blushed as he did as his mother asked, sitting beside her on the bed. Irene folded her arms under her chin, sighing as she felt her son's fingers pressing into her spine. He's got a good touch, she thought, surprised again. Perhaps it was time to stop thinking of him as such an innocent kid.
"Mmmm, that's better!" Irene glanced at him, smiling. "You don't mind touching your mother when I'm not wearing any clothes, do you?" She giggled. "I mean, you can't really see anything, except my back and the sides of my breasts. I hope you don't mind."
"I ... I don't mind." But there was something in his voice that was even more hesitant than usual. By now his fingers had already done their work; her back felt much better. Irene twisted her head, looking at her son. His face was very red; why on earth was he so embarrassed?
Then she looked at his crotch. Irene gasped aloud, her jaw dropping open and her eyes widening almost comically. Good God! The kid had an absolutely enormous boner! Obscenely it thrust through the thin cotton of his shorts, the cock knob and shaft clearly visible. As hard as it was to believe, her boyish, cherubic, only child looked as if he were hung every bit as well as Johnny!
"Wait a minute, Tommy. I think we need to talk about something."
Tommy just looked her shyly. Irene rolled onto her back, knowing the effect her frontal nakedness would have on her son's cock. Her huge, cherry-nippled tits rolled like giant jello globes, the areola already crinkled into stiff, suckable red spikes.
Tommy gasped, ogling his mother's tits. His big cock started jerking up and down in his shorts, the cotton wet on the tip of his prick where the spunk had begun oozing out.
"Tommy, what's this big, tstiff thing?" Irene asked, raising her hand and lightly touching his distended cock.
"I ... I ... oh, Mom!"
"This is quite a hard-on, Tommy. I never guessed you had such a big cock. But I never thought your cock would get stiff from touching your mother's body. Why do you have such a big, stiff one now?"
Tommy just blushed and looked away. Irene kept staring at his big cock, feeling her pussy growing very wet and hot. For the first time, she was beginning to understand why the idea of being caught fucking by her son had never bothered her.
"I... I saw you yesterday."
"Excuse me?"
"I saw you in the living room. With that guy," Tommy confessed. "Through the window."
"Oh, you were peeping at me?" Irene felt her cunt getting wetter and wetter. "You don't have any business peeping at your mother like that. Aren't you ashamed of yourself?"
"Why . . . why were you doing it with him?"
"You mean fucking him? 'Cause I was horny, Tommy. You happen to have a very, very horny mother. Does that disturb you?"
"I ... I don't know."
"But you look pretty horny yourself, Tommy. At least your cock does."
Again the naked mother raised her hand, this time spending more time fondling his huge cock lance through his underwear. The cock juice, she saw, was really dribbling out; the whole front of his shorts was sticky with it.
"Your cock's leaking cum, Tommy. Is your big cock going to start squirting?"
"Oh, Mom!"
"Tommy, you're a virgin, aren't you? You've never fucked a girl. Tell me, has any girl ever played with this big prick for you?"
"N-n-no."
"But you must jack off a lot when your cock gets stiff like this? Don't you, Tommy. Remember, don't lie to your mother."
"Y-y-yes. I guess I do."
"Tommy, I want you to be a good boy now and sit on the edge of the bed. Mommy wants to show you something."
Tommy withdrew for a moment, making room for his naked mom as she unhurriedly pushed the sheets aside, showing her son all of her body. Irene waited for Tommy to do as he'd been told, sitting on the edge of the mattress. Then she knelt in front of him, her mind dizzy with the impact of what she was about to do. There was no doubt about her intention: she was dying to give a good suck job to her very own son.
"Now, Mommy's going to take down your underwear for you, Tommy. I think I need a better look at your big prick."
Tommy looked down at her as she knelt before him, lifting his hips to help her tug down his jockey shorts. Out sprang his absolutely enormous cock, as impressively fat as it was long, with a big, rosy knob that was already coated with a milky sheen of cum.
Oh, fuck, Irene thought dazedly. Hurriedly she pulled off his shorts completely, leaving him naked. Then she wrapped her fingers tightly around his cock, jacking it lewdly, making hot, milky cock juice ooze out of the tip.
"Your cock's leaking, Tommy. Does it feel like it's about to squirt?"
"Oh, Mom! Mom!"
"Does your cock feel better when I jack on it like this, son?"
Irene started yanking on his hard-on much faster, rhythmically pumping her fist up and down the bloated stiffness of her son's huge cock. Tommy's cock grew stiffer still, throbbing wildly against her palm. The cock juice oozed out freely, coating Irene's fingers with spunk.
"Mommy, that feels so good!"
"Did your cock get hard like this when you watched Mommy humping yesterday, Tommy?
I guess you think Mommy's just a slut now, don't you? But it made your prick stiff, didn't it? And your prick gets stiff from looking at Mommy's sexy body, too, doesn't it?"
"Y-y-yes, Mom."
"Well, I understand, darling. You see, my pussy gets wet a lot too. That's why I have to do so much fucking. And looking at your big, beautiful cock has made Mommy's cunt very, very wet right now. I'd like to suck your cock for you, son. Do you think it would bother you to see your own mother sucking the juice out of your cock?"
"N-no," Tommy panted.
"All right, honey. Let's just see how much you like getting your cock sucked."
The wanton mom lowered her head, pressing her lips to the crown of her son's hard-on. Gradually she let her mouth open, sliding her full, pouty lips onto the pulsing stiffness of his cock.
She stopped when she was on the verge of choking herself, with over a third of his immense cock lance stuffed down her gullet. The horny mom shut her eyes, concentrating on the tasty stiffness of her young son's prick. Lewdly she rolled and swabbed her tongue around the heart-shaped knob, feverishly licking up the spunk that oozed continually from his open piss slit.
Then she caved in her cheeks, beginning to suck. Irene clung to the enormous cock, hearing her own slurping, gurgling sounds as she nursed hungrily on the throbbing cock. Tommy's cock kept getting stiffer, the veins standing out on the root of his pole. He groaned with pleasure, staring down at his naked mother, watching her wet lips suck and chew on the bone-like stiffness of his cock.
"Feels good, Mom!"
He lowered his hands, curling his fingers in her thick blonde hair, silently encouraging her to continue his first-ever blow job. Then the horny son started to grind his hips off the bed, nearly making his mother gag as he thrust his giant prick farther down her gullet.
Irene gulped, flaring her nostrils as she struggled to breathe around the throat-clogging stiffness of his cock. Harder and harder she sucked his stiff cock, constantly swabbing the knob with her tongue. Her fingers tightened around the base of his prick shaft, and then she started beating off her son very fast and hard, whipping her right hand up and down on the aching, swollen length of his cock.
"Feels so good, Mommy!" Tommy groaned. "Unh, Mommy, you're making me cum!"
Irene started jacking and sucking the enor- mous cock as hard as she could, feeling as if she were physically starved for the spewing load her sucking lips would soon coax out of his cock. Her left hand moved between his thighs, cradling his nut sac. Gently she squeezed and kneaded the bloated ball bag, making Tommy's cock grow stiffer still.
He's gonna cum any second, she told herself. Irene knew she was one of the best cock-suckers in the state; no man could hold back his load when she was determined to gulp down his juice. Now the mother's cheeks reddened as she sucked and gurgled and smacked, basting her son's prick with saliva, sucking and jacking as hard as she could.
"Mommy, I'm cuuumrnmiiinnnggggg!"
An incredible stream of cock milk spewed up from his balls, making his cock buck and pulse in her mouth as it jetted out great, tasty streams of cum. Irene started swallowing frantically, determined to savor every drop of her young son's load. The knowledge that she had committed incest made her hornier. Irene jacked and sucked the squirting cock in a frenzy of desire, her cock-sucking noises drowning out all other sound. She didn't stop mouthing Tommy's stiff prick until she'd milked out the last of it, until her stomach felt warm and full with jism.
"Oh, Mom! Mom, that was so good!"
Irene sat back on her heels, taking her hand from his hairy crotch, reluctantly popping his huge cock out of her mouth. She soon realized that he was going to be like Johnny in one, very important respect; his cock was going to stay as hard as iron, even after shooting such a big load of jizz.
"Why, Tommy, I haven't made your cock go down at all, have I? Look at it, honey. It's still so awfully big and stiff."
Tommy joined his mother in looking at the painful stiffness of his cock. Irene took the opportunity to sprawl on her back on the bed, her big tits rolling with the movement. Her nipples felt very stiff, tingling with their need to be sucked. A wet fire seemed to burn between her thighs. Not even her many fuck sessions with Johnny had made her cunt feel so wet and hot.
"Tommy, would you like Mommy to teach you about fucking now?" she purred. "I'll bet Mommy's pussy could make that big, stiff cock of yours feel a lot better. Would you like me to show you how to fuck?"
Tommy gulped, nodding his head. Irene spread her thighs wide apart, showing her hairy, pouty-lipped cunt to her only child. The delicious, tasty aroma of her seeping fuck juices seemed to fill the whole room. Irene could tell that Tommy liked the smell; he wriggled his nose, sniffing, and his prick grew stiffer still.
"Tommy, Mommy wants you to suck her tits first. Please, lover. My nipples feel so awfully swollen."
Tommy quickly sprawled on top of her, his cock throbbing on her thigh, cradling one huge tit with both hands. He lowered his head, enveloping the taut, rubbery nipple between his lips. Then he started sucking on it. Her boy was an expert tit sucker, Irene realized. She stroked his hair, wiggling her round ass on the bed, groaning as the pleasure in the nipple being sucked seemed to flow straight to her cunt.
"Okay, Tommy, that's enough. I want you to lie between my legs now. Mommy needs her pussy sucked."
Tommy obediently did as his mother asked, kissing his way down her body, pausing a moment to lick her sleek, rounded belly. Then he sprawled between her thighs, confronting the thick fur fringing her pink, wet pussy. The slit felt very swollen and hot, and Irene knew that Tommy could smell it. He groaned as he inhaled the aroma, and then, without being asked, pressed his mouth on her cunt.
"Oh, Tommy!"
Clumsily but eagerly, Tommy started licking. Gently he sluiced his tongue up and down between the lips of her cunt, lapping up the juice from the depths of her pussy channel. Irene clutched his head with both hands, her tits bouncing as she humped her ass excitedly off the bed, fucking her pussy on her young son's face.
"Unngggh! Yes, Tommy, yes! Lick your mother, lick your horny mother! Unngggh! Get your tongue in there now!"
Tommy licked rapidly, loving the taste of his mother's wet pussy. He thrust his tongue deep inside the hole, then went back to contentedly sucking and licking, moaning as he savored the taste of her cunt. Irene humped her ass harder, feeling the tingling, throbbing sensations flowing through her whole cunt area, concentrated in her clit.
"Lick higher, Tommy. Tommy, honey, please lick my clit. It's the little thing at the top, Tommy. The little bump. Lick it for Mommy, won't you? Unngggh! Oh, Tommy, oh, please! Mommy needs to be sucked!"
Tommy lapped higher, harder. Irene forced herself to push her fingers down, parting her pussy petals, better exposing the swollen, red bud of her clit. Finally her inexperienced son saw what she wanted. He pressed his tongue on her clit, licking tentatively. Irene bucked violently, her thighs trembling with the force of her incestuous lust.
"Yes, yes, lick it for Mommy! Lick it, sweetie, suck my clit!"
Tommy started licking, pushing the swollen clit from side to side with his tongue. It grew bigger, pulsing on his tongue. Finally he took it between his lips, sucking gently but forcefully. Now Irene could feel a very hard cum mounting in her loins.
"Tommy, put your fingers in my pussy! Hurry, Tommy, please put them in!"
Tommy did as his mother asked, straightening two fingers, sliding them into the clinging interior of his mother's aching pussy. Then he started jacking off her throbbing cunt hole, hard and fast, as if he'd been doing it for years. His lips and tongue clung to her fat little clit, his tongue swabbing back and forth on the tip. His fingers pumped rapidly in and out of her cunt, massaging the upper walls of his mother's cunt.
"Cumming now, honey! Unngggh! Suck your mother, suck your horny mother! Cumming, Tommy, cuuumnimiimnngggg!"
Her cunt erupted into orgasm, the hairy slit contracting around Tommy's fingers, as if to suck them deep inside her belly. Tommy kept his lips locked on her clit, sucking it gently but firmly, guiding his mother through the peak of her cum.
At last her pussy stopped throbbing so hard, stopped oozing juice onto her son's hand. Tommy lifted his head, looking shyly but eagerly at his mother, licking the cunt cream off his mouth. Irene's pussy felt hotter and hornier than ever. She thought of her boy's huge cock again, imagining how it would feel sliding deep inside her cunt.
"You did a good job, Tommy," she whispered breathlessly. "But darling, now Mommy's cunt is hornier than ever. It's time to fuck your mother, honey. Here, baby, get on top of me, let Mommy show you how to put your big cock up my cunt!"
Tommy rose to his knees between her spread-eagled thighs, his enormous cock pulsing stiffly over his mother's belly. The naked mom wiggled her ass into a good humping position, cocking her legs high into the air, so her pussy would be completely open for the skewering length of Tommy's prick.
"Now, push your arms out straight, sweetie, right by my shoulders. Mommy will do the rest."
Clumsily, eagerly, Tommy mounted his mom, bracing his weight on straight arms, his saliva-slickened cock lance pulsing over her belly. Irene moaned as she reached down, grasping his huge prick. She pulled it down, fitting the knob into her creamy pussy slit.
"There you go, Tommy. Now just push it in, sonny! Push your prick up Mommy's cunt!"
Tommy started pushing. Irene still held onto his cock, so it wouldn't pop out by accident. She removed her hand when he had the first third of his hard-on embedded in her tight, clinging cunt.
"It. . . it feels so good," Tommy panted.
"I know, lover. That's how a pussy's supposed to feel." Irene eagerly started rolling and thrusting her hips off the bed, fucking her tight, juicy pussy onto the cunt-stuffing thickness of her child's cock. "Now spread your knees a little, baby. That's right, get your hips in position. Now all you have to do is push, Tommy! Unngggh! Oh, fuck, lover, please hurry! Your cock feels so good up Mommy's cunt!"
Tommy did as his mother instructed, the first third of his cock soaking in her warm, spasming pussy. Then he pushed down harder, sliding a full half of his cock up his mother's pussy channel. The pleasure of the prolonged first stroke was so intense that the horny mom could no longer restrain herself from humping rhythmically, shuddering as she pistoned her curly-haired cunt onto her young son's prick. "Deeper, Tommy! That's the way! Unh, unh, unh, fuck Mommy's pussy, fuck the piss out of Mommy's cunt!"
Tommy was still learning the rhythm of humping. He pushed his cock in farther, moaning as his mother's cunt hole sucked eagerly around it. Then he pulled out a bit, and then he fucked his cock in farther still.
Soon Tommy had caught on to nearly everything he would have to know to do a good job of fucking his mom. He started to move his hips steadily, groaning each time he slid his cock in and out of his mother's cunt. His cock went in farther and farther, until he was burying his prick to the balls with every thrust. Feverishly the nympho mom met her boy's rhythm, eagerly whipping her tight, wet pussy onto the probing shaft of his cock.
"Harder, sonny! Unh, unh, unh, fuck your mother now, fuck your mother's juicy cunt! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, love your cock, honey! Fuck your mother, fuck Mommy's pussy all day long!"
Tommy fucked faster and deeper, growing more accustomed to the rhythm of a good humping session. He let his elbows bend, now sprawling flat on his naked mother's body, crushing her huge tits under his chest.
Irene raised her legs high, scissoring her ankles together high across her son's back. Tommy slid his hands down, clawing the sides of her wildly gyrating ass cheeks. Then he started fucking his mom's pussy much harder rhan before, panting on her shoulder, feverishly drilling his immense, rigid cock shaft into the gooey, clinging tightness of her cunt.
"Harder, harder, harder!" Irene was in ecstasy now, thrilling to each pelvis-jarring thrust of her son's cock. "Fuck the shit out of me, Tommy! Unh, nuuuuunngggh! Fuck Mommy's cunt hole, fuck my pussy til I can't even walk!"
Panting loudly, his ass heaving furiously, Tommy fucked his sex-starved mom as hard as he could. The bed springs squeaked beneath them, the mattress heaving as they fucked. The sound of the mother's tight, juicy pussy could be heard, milking the pounding stiffness of her young son's cock. Tommy kept fucking his mother as hard as he could, his prick as hard as iron, soaked in the clinging tightness of her cunt channel.
"Fuck your mother, fuck your mother!" Irene shrieked. Her voice was very loud, nearly loud enough to be heard outside the house. Her face was a reddened mask of incestuous desire, as she humped her ass cheeks madly off the bed to meet her horny son's thrusts. "Tommy, I'm cumming now! Unnggggh! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, unnnnnggggggh! Cumming! Tommy! Cuuummmiiinnnggg!" Her tight, throbbing pussy erupted in orgasm, gushing fuck oils onto her son's cock, the hairy cunt hole contracting uncontrollably around his prick. Tommy fucked his cumming mother as fast as he could, feeling the jism churning deep inside his balls.
"I'm gonna cum, Mom! Oh, Mom!"
Suddenly he collapsed on top of her, spearing his cock to the hilt in her wet, throbbing pussy. Hot gobs of cock juice sprayed out of his prick, spurting and streaming torrentially into the depths of his mother's cunt. Irene felt the steaming cum spouting into her pussy, drenching the inner walls of her cunt with a soothing bath of spunk. She flexed her fucking muscles around the cum-spraying hard-on, helping her horny, hung son shoot out every drop of his jizz.
Tommy never missed a stroke. His giant cock speared relentlessly in and out of his mother's pussy, as if he'd never shot his load at all. Irene wrapped her thighs more tightly around his waist, and again started bucking and heaving her ass off the bed. She was thinking now that she'd have to find a way to tell Johnny she couldn't fuck him so much anymore . . .
Without actually admitting that the reason would be that she wanted more time to fuck her very own son.
Chapter Six
"That's right, Tommy, make it all nice and greasy. I've got such a little asshole, and you've got such a huge prick!"
It was late in the afternoon. Tommy hadn't been to school at all, and Irene hadn't thought of leaving the house. She'd been immersed in a non-stop orgy of fucking and sucking with her son.
Now it was time to see if he could stuff his enormous cock up her asshole. Irene lay on her belly on the bed, bravely holding her ass cheeks spread apart with her fingers, opening her hot, itchy shit orifice for her son. Tommy knelt beside his mother, his massive cock standing stiff with a fresh load of jizz. Hurriedly he pasted Vaseline all over his cock, then dipped his fingers back into the jar of jelly for another glob. Irene moaned as her son started lubing up the rubbery ring of her shit channel.
"Yes, Tommy!" She flexed her shitting muscles, making her asshole pulse on his fingers. "Lube me up good, honey! Unngggh! Now push your fingers in!"
Tommy did as his mother asked, squishing one, then two fingers into the narrow, sucking interior of his mother's asshole. Irene squealed and bit her lip as her son started darting the fingers in and out, finger-fucking his mother's asshole, making her hot.
"Okay, that's enough! Fuck Mommy's asshole now, sonny! Hurry, Tommy, Mommy needs a good, fast fucking right now!"
Tommy mounted his mother, aiming his blood-laden cock at her rubbery shit sphincter. Irene held her buns spread open, grimacing as she felt the first thrust of his big cock between her tender anal lips.
It was so long and fat and stiff. The Vaseline helped the giant cock plow steadily up her asshole, stretching her asshole walls to bursting around the invading thickness of his cock.
Tommy sprawled flat on top of her, panting against his mother's shoulder. A full day of fucking had taught him how to move his ass, how to make his cock go into a hole that was a little too tight for it. Now he thrust steadily but gently, giving his mother's burning shit channel a chance to loosen, to grip snugly around the probing length of his prick.
"Unngggh! Oh, fuck, Tommy! Love it, baby, love it so much! Unnggggh! Fuck Mommy's asshole deep now, sweetie! Oh, fuck, oh, please, pork the shit out of Mommy's ass!"
Tommy fucked a full half of his cock up her asshole, and then two-thirds. Irene stopped holding her ass cheeks apart. Instead she thrust both hands under her belly, groaning as she buried her fingers into her dripping cunt. Shamelessly the naked mom started finger-fucking, simultaneously wiggling her hips to help her hung son force all of his cock up her asshole.
"Oh, Mommy ... "
His voice trailed off as he collapsed on top of her round, full ass cheeks, stuffing every inch of his cock into the enveloping warmth of his mother's bowels. Irene grunted and kept on finger-fucking, eagerly jacking off her pussy as her asshole spasmed and sucked around his cock. For several seconds her son lay motionless on top of her, letting his cock baste in the delicious tightness of her hot, lubed shit tunnel.
"Fuck me, Tommy! Please, please, fuck my asshole good!"
Tommy pulled out slowly, withdrawing until only the tip of his aching hard-on was embedded in his mother's stretched, red anal lips. He paused, then speared his prick back into her asshole, sinking it even farther into her bowels.
Then he settled into a slow, hard, belly-probing fuck rhythm. In and out his massive cock sawed, drilling her burning asshole completely with every stroke. Irene shuddered as she finger-fucked her juice-dripping pussy. Frantically she met her young son's rhythm, humping hard and fast, grimacing as she fucked her burning asshole onto the pounding stiffness of his cock.
"Fuck your mother, fuck your mother!" she panted, her voice hoarse as she uttered the shameless litany of lust. "Unngggh! Do it hard now, Tommy! Unh, unh, make Mommy's asshole cum now! Mommy's asshole needs your cock so much!"
Sprawled on her naked backside, Tommy started ass-fucking his horny mom as hard as he could. His giant cock lance plowed in and out of her asshole, brutally reaming her bowels with every stroke. Irene's hand was a blur as she finger-fucked her throbbing pussy, growing closer and closer to her cum.
"I'm cumming now!" she gasped at last. "Fuck my asshole, sonny! Fuck Mommy's horny asshole! Unngggh! Cumming! Cuuumm-miniiinnnggg!"
Violently her narrow, Vaseline-lubed asshole burst into orgasm, the rubbery tunnel sucking and contracting convulsively around her child's huge, stroking cock. Tommy kept ass-fucking his mother as hard as he could, shuddering as her cumming asshole nursed the steely stiffness of his cock. Suddenly the intense pleasure was more than he could bear. He cried out as the hot cock juice blew up from his balls, gushing into his mother's asshole, deluging her burning bowel tract with a heavy load of spunk.
"Yes, Tommy!" Irene gasped. "Squirt in Mommy's asshole, honey! Shoot the white stuff up Mommy's ass!"
Again and again the milky gobs of jism rained into the mother's asshole, splattering on the tender inner walls of her shit tract. Irene flexed her shitting muscles around the squirting cock, helping her boy shoot out all of his jizz. At last she felt his cock beginning to soften inside her. It was no wonder; she'd lost track of the loads she'd made Tommy's cock squirt that afternoon.
"Take your cock out, Tommy," she panted. "Take it to the bathroom and make it clean again. Then Mommy can suck on your cock and make it stiff some more!"
Tommy did as his mother asked, pulling his huge cock out of her asshole, then disappearing into the bathroom. A minute later he returned. By that time Irene was already on her knees on the floor, staring hungrily at his big, half-swollen cock, watching it swing between his legs as he walked up to her.
Her first love, she knew, was always going to be cock-sucking. No matter how much she loved getting her pussy or asshole fucked, there was nothing that could match her craving to wrap her lips around a big cock and suck on it until the juice gushed out. And her own son had the juiciest cock she'd ever tasted in her life.
"You did a good job, Tommy. Now your big cock will taste good to Mommy. Mmm!"
Her child was right in front of her now, his cock in front of her face. Irene hefted the meaty, half-swollen tube of fuck flesh, shaking it teas-ingly. Then she popped the whole thing into her mouth.
Tommy's cock was so huge that she never would have been able to stuff the whole thing down her throat if it were stiff. Now, with effort, she could suck on every inch. Irene sucked and chewed, rolling the tube of cock meat in her mouth, across her tongue. Soon her expert cock-sucking techniques wrought their just rewards. Tommy started getting a boner again, nearly choking his mom as his prick swelled and stiffened between her lips.
"Ummllpp," Irene gurgled. Now she had to let some of his cock slide out of her mouth, so she could keep sucking without gagging. His cock was more than half-hard now, growing steadily. Irene let enough of his cock out of her mouth so she could wrap her fingers around the base. Then she started bobbing her head on the knob, shamelessly fucking her face with her son's enormous prick.
"Oh, shit, Mom," Tommy groaned. "Unnggh! You're making it get all stiff again!" Irene sucked harder, her lips tightly closed, slurping wildly on the tasty length of his prick. Less than a minute later, Tommy's cock was again as hard as iron.
Irene stopped sucking for a moment, lifting her head to admire the result. Then she popped his cock back into her mouth and started cock-sucking harder than ever, hearing her own slurping, gurgling sounds as she greedily sucked and smacked on his pulsing prick.
"Harder, Mom! Suck my cock, suck my cock! Harder!"
The doorbell rang.
"Damn it!" Irene swore. She took a last, loving look at her son's hard-on, then sighed, rose to her feet, and reached for a terry robe. "Of all the times!" She looked longingly at her son's cock, knotting the robe around her waist. "Now you be sure to keep that stiff for me, Tommy! Mommy wants to do a lot more sucking as soon as she gets back."
As soon as I get rid of this interruption, Irene thought, feeling her tits jiggling as she walked to the door. She didn't know who it was; she did know that it didn't matter. Nothing could be more important than sucking a fresh load of cum out of her son's balls.
"Heyyy, Irene! How's your sweet little pussy today!"
"Oh. . .hello."
It was Johnny. He stood in the doorway, staring at her big tits under the robe, brazenly rubbing his swollen crotch. Damn it, Irene thought. She was eager for another fuck session with him, but she wanted to keep sucking and fucking her own son even more.
"Well? What'cha waiting for?" Johnny grinned. "Aren't you going to invite me in?"
"I . . . I'm afraid not, Johnny," Irene murmured, thinking fast. "I. . . I'm afraid I'm not going to be able to keep fucking you, at least not for a while. I'm sorry." "What?"
"Goodbye, Johnny."
And with that, Irene shut the door in his face. She paused in the hallway, listening to Johnny swear outside. Then she glanced through the living room window in time to see him stomping out of sight down the sidewalk.
He was gone. Good. Irene rushed back to the bedroom, carelessly stripping off her clothes on the way. Tommy was sitting up on the edge of the bed, waiting for his mother, lewdly stroking his enormous, rock-hard cock. "Who was that?"
"Door-to-door salesman. It doesn't matter, honey. Oh, God, look how stiff your cock is. Let Mommy finish sucking it... "
Quickly she dropped to her knees in front of him, staring at the pulsing length of her boy's enormous cock. Irene pushed his hand out of the way, wrapping her own tightly around the root of his prick. Then she dropped her head, plunging his cock deep into her hot, buttery mouth.
Irene immediately started sucking her son's cock very hard, anxious to drink a fresh load of spunk. The knob was already pulsing, throbbing on the roof of her mouth. She lapped and licked and sucked it, lovingly swabbing her boy's cock head with her tongue, lapping up the tasty juice that oozed from the tip of his big, swollen prick.
"Oh, Mom! It's all full of jizz again! Harder, Mom! Suck out the cum for me!"
Irene shut her eyes tightly, concentrating on the taste of his cock. Rapidly she started bobbing her head up and down, shamelessly fucking her face on Tommy's big prick. More fluid leaked out of his piss hole, and she made sure to lap it all up with her swirling, swabbing tongue. Then she started beating his meat again, jacking his huge cock rod from the base up to her sucking lips.
"Harder, Mom, harder!"
The cock grew progressively stiffer, on the verge of spraying hot sap down her throat. Irene puckered her cheeks sharply, sucking his cock as hard as she could. At last the milky cock sap started squirting out of his cock, splattering on the roof of her mouth, spewing down her throat.
"Ummllpp," Irene gurgled. Feverishly she clung to the erupting cock lance, gulping and sucking, beating his meat as she struggled to swallow all of his cream. Yes, Johnny was a wonderful fuck, but she loved sucking off her own son even more. Maybe soon there would be some way pf getting them both to fuck her at the same time.
Chapter Seven
Fucking bitch! Johnny thought heatedly. He stomped furiously down the street, wincing as he felt his huge cock throbbing painfully in his jeans. He'd been all geared up to spend the whole afternoon fucking Irene's pussy. And now his own mother wouldn't fuck him anymore either!
The only thing to do was to give himself a good hand job. Johnny entered his house, slamming the door carelessly behind him. The car in the driveway told him that his mother was home, but he was too angry and frustrated to want to talk to her. What was the point? She'd turned into a prude! Why should he talk to her if she wouldn't fuck him anymore? The only reliable partner he had now was his right hand! Johnny entered his room, not bothering to lock his door as he kicked it shut behind him. Ten seconds later, his clothes were scattered on the carpet. Twenty seconds later, he was naked on the mattress, groaning as he whipped his hand up and down his huge, aching hard-on as fast as he could.
The stacked brunette mom was naked in her room, her huge tits jiggling as she humped her ass off the mattress, fucking her throbbing, hairy pussy onto her hand. She'd spent the whole day jacking off, and she'd fantasized about the same thing the whole time: succumbing to her craving for incest again. Spreading her legs for her sweet Johnny, letting her hung, handsome child fuck the shit out of his mother's cunt.
Refusing him was so, so hard on her. The thought that she was denying her boy her pussy just seemed to make the little slit that much wetter and hotter. All day long, Annette had told herself to think of other things, to try to put her forbidden fuck lust for her own flesh and blood completely out of her mind.
It was impossible. All she could think about was Johnny's huge cock, how good it had felt churning in her pussy, how good it had felt to suck the hot cum sap out of his giant cock. Now, finger-fucking frantically, Annette was close to her umpteenth cum in a row. She licked her lips as she jacked on her pussy, thinking obsessively about Johnny's cock.
That was when she heard the front door open and slam shut again. Annette froze, her hand resting on her steaming pussy mound. It was Johnny, all right; she recognized his footsteps in the hall.
If only he'd come in and force himself on her, Annette thought. Not rape her, just seduce her instead; if only he would come in and play with her pussy until she'd be too horny to resist him. Annette waited with bated breath, expecting the knock on her door. But it didn't come. Instead she heard Johnny stomping to his own room instead.
Perhaps a half-minute later, she was sure she heard the familiar springy sound of creaking bed springs. Annette hesitated only a moment. Then she rose from her bed, not bothering to put on any clothes, her enormous tits quivering as she padded barefoot down the hall to listen further.
Standing outside Johnny's bedroom door, she had little doubt what the creaking was. Annette shuddered, feeling herself losing all control. Her boy was in there right now. Her handsome, hung, horny son, in there all by himself, furiously jacking off.
Annette touched the door knob, turning it. She knew she had reached what might be the point of no return. If she went in now, she might never be able to stop fucking her son.
She was too horny. It didn't matter. The naked mother let the door swing open. There lay Johnny, staring at her, his fist wrapped around his simply enormous cock.
"J-J-Johnny! What . . . what're you doing?"
"Well, what's it look like I'm doing?" Johnny said, defensively. "I mean, you won't fuck me anymore! I guess I have to use my own hand to make myself feel better!"
But Annette hardly heard him. She crossed the room as if in a trance, her pussy throbbing, never taking her eyes off her child's enormous cock. Johnny took his hand from his prick, looking at her in confusion. The huge-titted mother joined her son on the bed, mounting him, planting her knees on the bed to either side of his hips.
"What . . . what're you doing?" he whispered.
"I'm fucking you, Johnny," Annette hissed. "I just can't control myself anymore."
She reached between her thighs, taking hold of his cock lance. Annette wiggled her ass down, whimpering as the meaty tip pushed between the swollen lips of her tight, juicy cunt. She felt her pussy hole stretching around it, admitting his giant cock. Annette leaned forward, clutching his shoulders for support, her enormous tits swinging pendulously over his chest.
"I can't let you jack off and squirt all your cum on your chest, Johnny," she panted. "You need to fuck Mommy's pussy again, don't you? That's where you need to squirt your hot cum." And then neither spoke. The huge cock shaft was going into her, stretching her hairy cunt hole around the invading thickness of his cock. Annette looked down, watching the cock disappearing inside her furry cunt bush, watching and feeling her hung son's cock going in. She tightened her fingers on Johnny's shoulders, and then she started humping wildly, her giant tits slapping together as she frantically pistoned her pussy onto his prick.
"Oh, Mom!" Johnny looked up at her, dazed but smiling, his cock throbbing deep inside her pussy. "Oh, shit, this is so great!"
"Never mind, Johnny! Mommy's so horny now! Unngggh! Fuck Mommy's cunt hole, Johnny! Fuck my cunt till I pass out!"
Johnny looked down too, watching as his wildly humping mother made his huge cock stab all the way up her pussy. Then he started humping to meet her rhythm, excitedly thrusting his stone-hard prick into the clinging tightness of her cunt.
Annette wiggled her ass, helping the massive cock slide all the way up her cunt channel. Finally his cock was buried to the balls, the knob seeming to reach up to her womb. For several seconds she didn't move, just savoring the way it felt to have her cunt completely stuffed with Johnny's prick. Then the wanton mom commenced a hard, fast fucking rhythm, sliding her juicy, glove-tight pussy up and down on Johnny's cock.
"Fuck your mother, fuck your horny mother!" she gasped, repeating the obscene chant again and again. "Hard, Johnny, do it super hard! Fuck Mommy's cunt just as hard as you can!"
Then Johnny was rolling her over, sprawling flat on top of his mom, lifting her legs in the air at the same time. Annette squealed eagerly, helping him, draping her ankles over her boy's shoulders. The next thing she knew, Johnny was fucking the shit out of her. He panted on her shoulder, clawing her ass cheeks, wildly slamming his giant cock in and out of his mother's furry cunt slit.
"Ungggh! Yes, Johnny, yes! Fuck your mother, fuck your mother! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, fuck Mommy's pussy super hard!"
Johnny picked up the pace of his humping, working his hips like a machine, relentlessly driving his stone-hard prick into the sucking wetness of his mother's pussy. Annette humped to meet his rhythm, whimpering and biting her lip, her face a mask of incestuous lust. She tried to raise her head, tried to watch Johnny's ass bucking. Eagerly she clawed his ass, desperate to make her boy ram his cock even farther up her cunt.
"Johnny, make Mommy cum now! Ungggh! Fuck your mother, fuck your mother! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, Mommy needs a cum so much!"
Johnny kept fucking as fast as he could, so furiously that the naked mom could barely meet his rhythm. Suddenly Annette felt an incredibly violent orgasm welling up in her loins. She locked her thighs around her son's back, bang- ing her ass off the sheet, shuddering and groaning as her pussy started spasming uncontrollably around his giant prick.
Her throbbing pussy erupted in a series of spasms that swept deliciously through her whole body, making her nipples tingle and her asshole flex in and out as her pussy milked the driving stiffness of Johnny's cock. Johnny fucked his naked mom as fast as he could, guiding her through the ecstasy of orgasm. Then he collapsed on top of her gorgeous, huge-titted body, spearing his massive cock as far up her pussy as it would go.
The white cock juice started spewing out of his prick, raining deep inside his mother's juicy cunt. Annette felt the hot spunk streaming into her pussy channel, soothing the itchy inner walls of her cunt.
"Oh, Johnny!" Shamefully the naked mom flexed her fucking muscles around the cum-gushing cock, helping her boy squirt out every drop. Soon she felt the milky jizz running back out of her furry pussy, puddling under her humping ass on the bed.
At last Johnny slid his huge prick out of his mother's dripping pussy, moving up to share a lewd, tongue-sucking kiss with his naked mom. Annette reached down, grasping his meaty cock. The stiffness of the dripping prick told her that her horny son wasn't through yet.
"My ... my body's all yours, Johnny," Annette whispered. "I just can't resist you. What do you want to do to Mommy next?"
Johnny didn't answer. Instead he started sliding down his mother's body, ogling her giant, stiff-nippled tits. Annette moaned as her boy cupped her huge right tit, lowering his mouth to the stiff nipple. Eagerly he slurped on her distended tit tip, sucking the fat nipple deeply between his lips.
"Oh, Johnny. That's making Mommy's cunt get wet again!" Tenderly the horny mom stroked her son's hair, encouraging him to suck on her huge tits as long as he liked. "Yes, baby . . . suck on Mommy's tits . . . that's making Mommy's pussy feel so nice and wet and hot. . . "
Johnny ignored his mother's moans and groans. He released her bouncing tits, sliding lower still, pausing to teasingly wiggle his tongue in her navel. Then he was sprawling on his stomach between her legs, holding her thighs wide open. Annette flushed with embarrassed excitement as she realized her son wanted to suck the juice out of the cunt he'd just shot his load into.
"Oh, Johnny! Do you really want to suck Mommy's pussy now? It. . . it's all messy!"
Johnny paid no attention. He spread his mother's thighs wider apart, completely opening her hairy cunt for his lips and tongue. Thick blobs of his cock juice shone on the pink, pouting lips of her tight little cunt slit. Johnny pressed his mouth on her steaming cunt, thrusting out his tongue. Then he eagerly started licking and kissing and sucking, hungrily lapping the cream out of the depths of his mother's cunt.
"Oh, Johnny!" The stacked, naked mom clutched his head with both hands, eagerly thrusting and grinding her hips off the sheets. "Yes, baby! That's making Mommy's cunt get all wet again! Unngggh! Yes, Johnny, lick Mommy's pussy now! Oh, Johnny, oh, please, you're giving Mommy another cum!"
Johnny licked and sucked avidly, pausing to thrust his tongue deep inside her pussy, then wriggling it teasingly close to her clit. Within a minute, Annette's face was contorted into an obscene grimace of raw pleasure. She dug her fingernails into the back of her son's neck, feeling her giant tits jiggle and quiver as she feverishly fucked her ass off the sheets. Her clit felt painfully swollen, protruding from the protective folds at the top of her cunt slit.
"Johnny, suck my clit now!" she pleaded. "Unggh! Please, Johnny, please! Put my clit in your mouth! Suck it, Johnny, suck it good!"
Johnny obeyed his mother's wishes, wrapping his lips tightly around her swollen clit. Hungrily he started sucking, gliding his tongue all around the tingling nubbin, sending waves of fuck passion shooting through his naked mother's body.
"Make me cum again, Johnny! Suck it, honey, suck it good!"
Johnny slid his hand up, straightening two fingers, sliding them into the narrow, clasping interior of his mother's pussy. Then he started jacking her off, fast and hard, banging his knuckles on the puffy outer lips of her cunt with every hand stroke. His lips nursed contentedly on her aching clit bud. He puckered his cheeks around it, grazing it with his tongue, simultaneously banging his fingers in and out of her pussy as fast as he could.
"Suck your mother, suck your horny mother!" Annette panted. "I'm cumming now, honey! Mommy's cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Again and again her pussy came, spewing juice onto Johnny's fingers, her clit throbbing and tingling between his sucking lips. Johnny hungrily kept sucking and jacking his naked mother, guiding her through the ecstasy of her orgasm. At last he lifted his face from her hairy cunt mound, smiling unashamedly at his naked mother, licking the cunt juice from the corners of his lips.
"All... all right, Johnny," Annette panted. "What do you want to do with Mommy now?"
"I want my cock sucked, Momma! That's what!"
Annette groaned, watching as he rose to his knees in front of her, again exposing his enormous hard-on. If anything, his prick looked even stiffer than before. Annette felt as if she were becoming addicted to cock-sucking. She wanted nothing more now than to slide her lips onto her child's big, tasty cock, to slurp the fresh load of goo out of his balls.
"All... all right, honey," she murmured. "You know how horny Mommy is for you now. I'll do anything that you want!"
She slid off the bed, blushing with shame and passion as she knelt submissively before her child. Her son turned to face her, his immense hard-on jerking up and down in front of her face. Annette whimpered, raising her hand, wrapping her fingers tightly around the jutting stiffness of Johnny's prick.
She jacked it slowly, from the base to the knob, staring at the big, rosy knob with the slit in the tip. The slit opened before her eyes, emitting a droplet of cock juice. Annette lost control of herself. Groaning with the need for a cock in her mouth, she plunged her lips onto his cock, sinking his prick down her throat until she started to choke on the thickness of his fuck meat.
"That's right, Momma!" Johnny panted. "Work out on it! You know you love the taste of my cock."
That was true; Annette did. She shut her eyes, her cheeks flushed with shame as she started working on her boy's enormous prick. Lewdly her tongue slurped and swirled around his cock tip, tasting the delicious ooze drooling out of his piss hole. Wantonly the naked mom smacked and slobbered on her son's giant cock, teasingly thrusting her tongue into his piss hole, loving the taste of his salty jizz.
Then she started sucking cock more seriously. Annette tightened her hand around his cock base, starting an expert, up-and-down hand job. Her cock-sucking sounds grew very loud, as she feverishly nursed on the pulsing stiffness of Johnny's cock. Annette puckered her cheeks sharply, then puffed them up again, making Johnny sigh as his cock expanded in her mouth. Then the wanton, cock-starved mother started bucking her head rapidly up and down, her brunette tresses bouncing on her shoulders as she feverishly fucked her mouth with her son's big prick.
"Work out on it, Mom!" Johnny held her head, excitedly watching his mother suck his prick, watching her stretched mouth cling to the shaft of his hard-on. "Ungggh! You're a good cock-sucker, Mom! Ungggh! Jack it harder now! You're gonna make me shoot another big load!"
Annette started sucking cock much harder, her whole face reddening with the tdrrid energy of her cock-sucking. She tightened her fingers around his jutting prick root, beating her boy's meat for him as fast and hard as she could. Her wrist and forearm ached with the fury of the hand job, but she didn't care. All she knew was that she was dying to jack and suck a giant load of thick, sticky cum out of her son's balls.
And to watch it squirt out this time, too! Right on her face! Annette smacked loudly on the throbbing cock, her pussy thrilling to the new desire. She'd never let a man squirt his white stuff on her face before. But she wanted Johnny to. She wanted to sink to the lowermost depths of depravity with her hung, horny son.
"Mom, I'm gonna cum now!" Johnny gasped. "Suck my cock, Mom, suck my cock! I'm about to cum!"
Annette waited until the enormous prick had reached total stiffness, throbbing wildly on the roof of her mouth. Then, suddenly, she popped it out of her mouth, now gripping it with both hands.
"Shoot on my face, Johnny," she panted. Feverishly she started jacking his cock with both hands at the same time, staring straight at his cum hole. "Go ahead, Johnny! Mommy wants you to! Shoot the stuff on my face, lover! Shoot your cum, Johnny, shoot your cum!"
Johnny moaned, his cock pulsing wildly between her fingers. Then the milky cock juice started spraying out of his cock, shooting and splattering all over his mother's face.
Annette whimpered, staring right at his exploding prick, watching the thick droplets burst and spurt onto her forehead, cheeks, nose, into her hair. Wildly she jacked off the cum-spewing cock lance with both hands, feeling her pussy aching with new desire for him. She'd done it now, she thought. She'd sunk to the lowest levels of depravity with her very own son.
Chapter Eight
"Tommy, you're the best fuck I ever had. Do you know that?" Irene panted. "And you love fucking Mommy's pussy, don't you? Do you love fucking Mommy as much as I love fucking you?"
Tommy just moaned in response. It was early in the morning. Tommy lay on his back on the bed, naked, his huge cock stiff and embedded deep inside his mother's pussy. Irene was on top of him, her knees to either side of his hips, holding his shoulders as she humped frantically up and down on his huge, womb-reaching prick.
"Tommy, I guess you know I used to fuck a lot of other boys before I started fucking you. I guess I've always been a horny slut, honey. Are you mad at Mommy for all the fucking I've done?"
"No," Tommy groaned. He obviously didn't care about anything except his stiff prick. Steadily he thrust his hips beneath his naked mother, his head raised, watching his immense, swollen cock pumping in and out of the curly fur fringing her cunt.
"The one you saw me fucking that day was named Johnny, sweetheart. Johnny Foley. He's an awfully good fucker, Tommy. His cock is just as big as yours is. Do you remember the other day, when I told you it was a door-to-door salesman who'd rung the doorbell?"
"Yes."
"Well, it wasn't, sweetheart. It was Johnny again. He wanted to come in and get his cock sucked some more. He loves the way I suck his big cock for him, Tommy, just like you do."
Tommy didn't say anything. His cock was extremely stiff, soaking in the creamy depths of his mother's narrow, clinging cunt. He made Irene shudder as he fucked his hips more rapidly off the bed, pounding his cock in and out of her tender, throbbing pussy.
"Unngggh! Oh, Tommy! Fuck your mother, baby! That feels so good! Tommy . . . unngggh . . . would you be mad at me if I said I'd like to fuck Johnny again? Would you? Would you think your mother's nothing but a whore?"
"No."
"Tommy, what. . . unggh . . . what I'd like to do is get both of you to fuck me at the same time. I'd love that so much, baby. Would you like it too? Would you like to fuck Mommy's asshole while Johnny fucks my cunt?"
"Y-yes," Tommy groaned.
"Oh, darling, that's so wonderful. I think I'll fuck Johnny again this afternoon. Oh, I can hardly wait! Fuck Mommy's cunt hole now, lover! Harder, Tommy, harder, fuck your mother's cunt!"
Tommy rolled his mother onto her back, his prick huge and stiff, buried in her pussy. Irene rocked her legs high into the air, until her knees hovered up to his shoulders. Then Tommy started fucking hard and fast, panting on his mother's shoulder, ramming his immense, cum-swollen cock into her syrupy pussy hole as fast and hard as he could.
"Yes, Tommy, yes!" Irene humped her ass in a frenzy of incestuous passion, whipping her tight, hairy pussy onto Tommy's big cock. "Fuck your mother, fuck your horny mother!"
Irene was already looking forward to her fresh seduction of Johnny that afternoon. If she played her cards right, she might soon be getting fucked by both of her young studs at the same time.
"Oh, yoo hoo, Johnny! It's me, honey! Now don't act like you're too mad at me to talk! I know you can hear me!"
Johnny paused on the sidewalk, his school books under his arm, turning his head to look reluctantly at Irene as she hailed him from her front door. As usual, his cock was stiff and bulging, but this time it wasn't from thoughts of Irene. He was looking forward to rushing home and fucking his mother again. Annette had stopped trying to resist him completely. She was eager to spread her legs for her only child, all day and all night.
"What do you want?" Johnny said gruffly.
"Now, now. Don't be mean to me, Johnny. Just come in for a moment, lover. I just want to talk to you for a minute."
Johnny shrugged, following Irene into her home, dropping his books on the coffee table as she shut the door behind him. She was, he noticed, naked under her bathrobe. The living room smelled like her wet pussy. It usually did.
"Johnny, I'm sorry I was mean to you the other day," Irene said, facing him in front of the couch. "I happened to be very busy with someone. And I had other things on my mind. That's the only reason I didn't want you to come in and fuck my pussy again. I hope you'll forgive me."
"Well, it doesn't matter now." Johnny shrugged. He grinned at her. "I'm fucking somebody else now, Irene. I don't need you anymore!"
"Oh, Johnny, you're hurting me. Please don't talk that way." Irene assumed an expression of plaintive desire. "Honey, please let me suck your cock again. I want it so badly, Johnny. You don't have to get involved with me again. But please, please, Johnny, just let me suck a load of cum out of your cock. I don't know what I'll do if you won't just let me suck your cock once in awhile."
Johnny hesitated, thinking about his mother; he knew Annette was probably finger-fucking right now, waiting for him to come home and fuck her cunt. But then he thought of what good suck jobs Irene had always given him. A lewd smile spread across his face. His huge cock started throbbing in his pants.
"I guess it can't hurt." He grinned.
"Oh, Johnny, that makes me so happy." Irene untied the robe, letting it fall to the floor, exposing her naked body. "Just pull down your pants, honey. I'll do it right here."
Johnny grinned at the naked mother, unhurriedly unbuckling and unzipping his jeans. He paused long enough to kick off his tennis shoes, then slid his pants down over his feet, leaving himself naked from the waist down. Then he just stood there, his enormous cock throbbing before him, long and fat and as hard as a length of iron pipe.
"Oh, Johnny. It looks so big and juicy."
Irene dropped to her knees in front of him, facing the tremendous shaft of prick. She raised her hand, wrapping her fingers tightly around the jutting stiffness of his cock. Then she started jacking it, hard and fast. Her fist pumped rhythmically up and down the swollen stiffness of his cock. She shuddered as she stared at the spongy, heart-shaped knob, watching the piss hole open, emitting milky droplets of cum.
"Does this feel good, Johnny?"
"Put it in your mouth."
Irene did as he asked. She bent her head forward, pressing her lips on his cock head in a lewd, sucking kiss. Then she gradually let her mouth open farther, sliding her wet lips hungrily onto the blood-beating shaft of his cock.
Johnny moaned, looking down at her, loving the spectacle of the naked mom opening her mouth wide to accept his big cock. Irene paused when over a third of the enormous cock was stuffed down her throat. She shut her eyes, her fingers wrapped tightly around the base. Then the wanton mom started sucking Johnny's cock extremely hard, slurping and gurgling, pucker- ing her cheeks to increase the suctioning pressure around his aching prick.
"That's right,,, Johnny moaned. "Shit, you're such a good cock-sucker, Irene! Unnggh! Work out on it! Oh, fuck, suck my cock harder! Harder!"
Irene eagerly started bobbing her head, her slurping cock-sucking sounds growing louder as she shamelessly fucked her mouth with his cock. His cock was stiff and tasty, oozing droplets of spunk onto her swiping tongue. Lovingly she swabbed the big knob with her tongue, lapping up the cock cream as it oozed between her lips.
"Jack on it," Johnny panted.
Irene obeyed. She tightened her fingers around the root of his hard-on, and then she started beating Johnny's meat for him hard and fast, whipping her right hand up and down on the veined stalk of his cock. The cock rod grew stiffer, pulsing on the roof of her mouth. Irene now had to lap his prick head rapidly to catch every droplet of oozing jizz.
"Play with my balls."
His nuts felt heavy and swollen, congested with a full day's worth of spunk. Irene used her left hand on them, rolhng the twin globes between her fingers, warming them, trying to encourage the load of cock juice to fountain out of young Johnny's prick.
The massive shaft of cock was growing very stiff now, throbbing very hard, pulsing rhythmically and obscenely on the roof of her mouth. Irene sensed that she was soon going to be swallowing prick juice as fast as she could gulp it down. Rhythmically she puckered and puffed up her cheeks, working on Johnny's cock like a milking machine. Her face reddened obscenely as she sucked the massive prick as hard as she could, her lips clinging to the throbbing length of his cock.
"Ahhh, fuck, here it comes," Johnny gasped. "Ahhh! Swallow it! Ahhhhh!"
The white seed started spewing, gushing up from his bloated balls, squirting down Irene's throat. Irene whimpered happily around the disgorging cock, loving the taste of Johnny's hot cum. Frantically she jacked and sucked the stiff prick, working her throat muscles, determined to gulp down every droplet of juice. Johnny's cock kept shooting off for almost a half-minute, supplying her belly with a warm, satisfying load of milky spunk.
"Oh, Johnny, that tasted so good," Irene moaned. She took his big, saliva-slickened hard-on out of her mouth, looking up at him with wide, horny eyes as she continued to jack lewdly on his cock. "And your cock's still so stiff, Johnny. Please, baby, I know you're fucking someone else now, but my pussy's all wet. I can't stand it, Johnny. Please fuck my cunt for me, lover. Please, this last time; fuck my horny cunt."
"Well ..." Johnny hesitated, thinking about his horny mother.
"You just have to lie on the floor. You don't have to even shoot it inside me, Johnny. You can save it up for her, whoever she is. But please, please, just let me put it up my pussy. I need your cock so much."
"Okay."
"Oh, Johnny. You're so good to me. Now just lie on the floor, lover. I'll do all the work."
Johnny did as she asked, sprawling on his back on the living room carpet, his gigantic cock rising up and quivering stiffly over his stomach. Irene swiftly mounted him, straddling his waist, planting her knees on the floor to either side of his hips.
"Oh, Johnny, my cunt's so wet today." She reached between her thighs, taking hold of his gigantic cock. Irene shuddered with need as she wiggled her ass down, rubbing the wet, spongy tip on her wet, curly-haired cunt.
"Can I put it in now, Johnny?"
"Go ahead!"
Irene grimaced, popping the big knob snugly into her tight, horny pussy. She shuddered as she fucked her ass down, making the big cock lance bore into her cunt. Then she started humping her ass in a horny rhythm, moving up and down, making more of his cock go up her clinging pussy with every stroke.
"Does this feel good, Johnny?"
"Yeah," Johnny sighed. He raised his head, staring at her cunt hole, seeing how the furry, pouty-lipped slit sucked around his thick cock. "Fuck harder!"
Irene leaned forward, her big tits jiggling over his chest as she clutched his shoulders for support. Then she fucked her ass down hard, wincing as every inch of his tremendous cock bored into the gooey tightness of her cunt.
"Oh, Johnny!" Irene commenced a hard, fast fucking rhythm, her ass gyrating wildly, whipping her pussy up and down on his prick. "Fuck my cunt hole, Johnny, fuck my horny cunt! Harder, Johnny, fuck the shit out of me! My cunt's so wet! My cunt needs your cock!"
Johnny kept staring at her pussy, watching the tight, juicy cunt gliding up and down on his immense cock. Then he started humping to meet her rhythm, pounding his cock into her cunt. Soon they were humping in unison. The living room was silent except for their moans and groans, and the sounds of Irene's juicy, throbbing pussy, sucking around the womb-pounding stiffness of Johnny's cock.
"Fuck my cunt hole, Johnny, fuck my cunt hole!" Irene cried. "Fuck my brains out! Fuck the shit out of me! Fuck me till I pass out!"
What Johnny didn't know was that the last sentence was a code. Tommy, who had been hiding in the bedroom, hearing the whole thing, immediately climbed out the window and walked around to the front door. A moment later, as Irene had just started fucking Johnny as hard as she could, she heard the front door swinging open behind her, followed by a rehearsed gasp of shock. Irene pretended surprise as she turned her head. Sure enough, it was Tommy. He stood there, his mouth open, gaping at the spectacle on his living room floor.
"Mom! What are you doing?"
"I'm fucking, Tommy. What does it look like I'm doing?"
Irene giggled, looking down at Johnny. He met her eyes with an expression of complete bewilderment, his cock still huge and throbbing in her pussy. Irene kept fucking, groaning as she wiggled and humped her ass, sliding her wet pussy up and down on Johnny's cock.
"Oh, that feels good," Irene panted. "Fuck my cunt faster, Johnny. I'm going to cum." She looked at her son peevishly over her shoulder. "Tommy, why are you just staring at us like that? Can't you see Pm busy?"
"Jesus," Johnny muttered.
"Shit, Mom, it's making me horny!" Tommy groaned. He winced, looking at his mother's body, rubbing his cock. "I haven't cum all day. I want to fuck you too."
"Jee-sus!" Johnny gasped.
"Then what are you waiting for, Tommy? You know there's Vaseline in the bathroom. All you have to do is get it, and then you can fuck Mommy's asshole while Johnny takes care of my pussy." She glanced at Johnny. "You don't mind if I let my son fuck me up the ass, do you, Johnny?"
"You . . . you fuck your own kid?" Johnny asked.
"Yes, Johnny. I hope you're not shocked."
Johnny hesitated, looking at Tommy, who was now on his way into the bathroom. Then he looked at Irene, who was humping steadily on top of him. Suddenly a lewd, knowing smile spread across his face. He clutched Irene's hips, rapidly fucking his big cock in and out of her creamy cunt.
"Shit, I don't mind!" He grinned. "I fuck my mother too!"
"Oh, Johnny!"
Then Tommy returned. By then he was naked, having deposited all his clothes on the bathroom floor. Staring at her son's enormous, wagging hard-on, Irene sprawled forward, crushing her tits on Johnny's chest.
"Hold my ass cheeks open, Johnny," she panted. "Tommy needs to lube up my asshole now!"
Johnny did as the wanton mom asked, reaching behind her back to grab her ass cheeks. He spread them wide apart, exposing her pink, puckered shit orifice to Irene's son.
Tommy knelt behind them, behind his mother's upturned ass. He uncapped the Vaseline jar, smearing the goo liberally all over his giant cock. Irene shuddered as her boy started pasting the lube on her tender little asshole, straightening his fingers to slick up the rubbery interior of her shit tunnel.
"That's enough!" Irene gasped. "Fuck Mommy's asshole now, Tommy! Hurry, hurry, butt-fuck me while Johnny fucks my cunt!"
Tommy held his fuck-hungry cock, aiming his huge cock lance at her rubbery shit ring. A moment later, the long, meaty prick was boring into her bowels.
It felt incredibly good. It had been so long since the naked mom had experienced double-fucking that she'd forgotten how intense the sensations could be. It was overpowering enough to have her asshole stretched by a huge cock like Tommy's. But to have a big prick up her pussy at the same time was almost more than she could stand.
"Unngggh! Go slow, Tommy! Unngggh! Oh, fuck, it feels so biiig!" Irene grimaced, writhing helplessly between them, her pussy and asshole spasming simultaneously around their cocks. "Unngggh! Keep fucking my pussy, Johnny! Oh, yes, son, yes, fuck it up my ass!"
Tommy sprawled on his naked mother, his cock soaking in the Vaseline-lubed tightness of her asshole. Then he started fucking harder, pounding his immense cock shaft deeper and deeper into the rubbery grip of her stretched, muscled shit tunnel. Irene wiggled wildly to help him get it in, progressively more overwhelmed with passion as her boy's stiff prick probed deeper and deeper into her bowels.
"Fuck my pussy, fuck my asshole! Harder now, Tommy! Unngggh! It doesn't hurt! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, it feels so goooood!"
Tommy humped steadily, sinking a half, then two-thirds of his blood-swollen cock into the tender grip of his mother's sucking asshole. Then he pushed down harder, cramming every inch of his giant cock between her cheeks. The pleasure was so intense that Irene thought she might black out. She felt completely stuffed with cock meat. Only a thin, flesh membrane separated her pussy from her asshole. She could feel the twin cocks through it, utterly stuffing her naked body with fuck meat.
"Oh, fuck me! Fuck me, fuck me, both of you!" Irene started humping and bucking in a frenzy of desire, her face a mask of ecstasy as she tried to fuck herself on the two giant pricks. "Unh, unh, fuck my pussy, fuck my asshole! Cum, cum, you're making me cum!"
Tommy pulled out slowly, sliding his prick out of his mother's asshole, feeling her anal walls sucking around the receding shaft of his prick. He paused with just the knob inside her, then grunted as he sank his hard-on back into her bowels. Then he settled into a steady, driving fuck rhythm, stroking his prick in and out of his horny mother's tender shitter.
Then Johnny started fucking again too. He met Tommy's rhythm, hesitantly at first, then with growing assurance. Rhythmically he bucked his ass off the floor, fucking Irene's pussy, spearing his cum-laden cock lance in and out of the mother's cunt.
"Harder, harder!" Irene pleaded. Her voice was now more of a shriek than a moan. Deliriously she writhed between them, spots of color dancing before her eyes, completely overwhelmed by the pounding stiffness of their cocks.
"I'm gonna cum now!" Irene panted. "Harder, harder, both of you! Oh, shit, making me cum!"
Tommy grunted on his mother's shoulder, working his hips furiously, fucking her tender, gripping asshole as hard as he could. Johnny writhed beneath the naked mom, his face contorted, the sweat beading on his cheeks. He clawed the sides of her hips as he began pumping his hips violently off the floor, drilling her wet, gooey pussy as fast and deep as he could.
"Fuck my pussy, fuck my asshole!" Irene shrieked hoarsely. "Gumming now! Unngggh! Fuck me, fuck meeee! Cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her whole body seemed to explode at the same time. Her asshole contracted uncontrollably, milking the bowel-pounding stiffness of her young son's prick. Her pussy spewed fuck oils onto Johnny's cock, sucking around it, milking the womb-satisfying length of his cock.
"Oh, Mommy!" Tommy gasped. "Mommy, I'm cumming!"
He fucked her throbbing asshole as hard as he could, guiding his horny mother through her cum. Then the thick jets of salty cock juice started spewing out of his cock, coursing heavily into the rubbery depths of her bowels.
Again and again the hot cock sap sprayed out of Tommy's cock tip, deluging his mother's burning ass channel with cum. Dazedly Irene flexed her shitting muscles, making her asshole suck out the juice. Then she felt Johnny fucking faster beneath her, banging into her pussy as fast as he could.
"Shoot it out, Johnny!" Irene pleaded. "Go ahead! Shoot it up my cunt!"
Johnny cried out, almost in pain. Then the white torrents of cum vaulted out of his spongy cock head, spewing deep inside the naked mother's cunt. A wanton smile of total sexual satisfaction spread across Irene's face as she felt the spunk gushing into her pussy. Two loads at the same time, she thought happily. Eagerly she wriggled between the two naked studs, flexing her fucking muscles, making her hairy fuck hole nurse the juice out of Johnny's prick too.
"So, Johnny," she murmured at last. "You're fucking your mother too, are you?"
It was the last thing Johnny had ever intended to admit to anyone. But if Irene and Tommy were doing it, there wasn't any reason for him not to talk freely. So he did, happily confessing what a helplessly horny woman Annette was, how she had been unable to restrain her desire for her own son's cock.
It wasn't long before the three of them were working on a plan for Annette's seduction.
Chapter Nine
"Unnggh, unggghh! Johnny, come home!" Annette gasped. "You need to fuck your mother again, Johnny! You need to fuck your horny mother!"
It was only a few minutes after noon. Annette was sprawled on her living room couch, clad in a sheer top that barely concealed her enormous, braless tits, and a short skirt that was now hiked up to her waist. She had come to the living room to watch television, but she wasn't paying any attention to the talk show now droning on the set in front of her.
She was playing with her cunt again. Her bare legs were spread wide, her heels braced on the edge of the couch. Annette was finger-fucking furiously, whipping her fingers in and out of her pussy, thinking of the pulsing stiffness of Johnny's cock.
Why wouldn't her son come home and fuck her cunt again? The day before he had called, quickly explaining that something had come up, that he wouldn't be home for dinner or, for that matter, at all that night. Then he'd hung up before Annette could ask for an explanation. She had no idea where he was. It seemed incredible that a whole day had passed since she'd last seen her son, since she'd last felt his enormous, throbbing cock sliding into her creamy cunt.
How could he do this to her? Didn't he know how horny she was? Annette was on the verge of stripping off all her clothes and running into the street, begging a man, any man, to take out his cock and give her the hard, fast fucking she needed. Instead all she could do now was finger-fuck, jacking off her pussy and rubbing her clit, wishing Johnny would come home and give her more of his prick.
"Unh, unh! Fuck your mother, Johnny! Mommy's cumming now! Come home, fuck your mother, fuck your mother ..."
Then the doorbell rang, just as Annette had begun really humping her ass on the couch, on the verge of orgasm. Shit! The horny mom rose to her feet, shutting off the TV, glancing at her reflection in the mirror as she went to see who it was.
She looked like a slut. Her hair was mussed, and her giant tits were clearly visible through the blouse. Her skirt was too short, and the whole room smelled like her pussy. Well, it didn't matter. She'd get rid of her caller, whoever it was. The only person she wanted to see now was her son.
"Yes?" Annette said, her voice impatient as she swung open the door.
"Uh, hi." It was a slightly built, shy-looking boy, a bit younger than Johnny, holding a bundle of what looked like theater tickets. He was staring nervously at her tits. "My, uh, name's Tommy. I go to school with your son. We're, uh, we're selling raffle tickets this week, and we wondered ..."
"I'm sorry, I don't want any tickets," Annette said peevishly.
"Well, they're only a quarter apiece," Tommy said. "It would really help out the school a lot. Could you, you know, just buy a couple or something? Please?"
"Oh, all right," Annette sighed. She held open the door for him, her giant tits jiggling under her blouse as she went to her bedroom. "Wait in the living room. I'll get my purse."
Annette found her purse under the bed. She rifled hurriedly through its contents, trying to think clearly, trying to take her mind off her throbbing cunt. Her young visitor wore only a t-shirt and a pair of denim cut-offs. Annette had noticed the shape of his big cock the moment she'd opened the door for him. She felt so horny now that she was tempted to seduce him on the spot, even though he looked even younger than her son.
"All right, here's two dollars." Annette held the bills in her hand as she returned to the living room. "I don't want the tickets. Just take the money and ... oh my God, what are you doing?"
But it was perfectly obvious what Tommy was doing. He had opened his cut-offs, and was sitting on her couch with his absolutely enormous cock in his fist, jacking it swiftly. He gasped as he saw her, and hastily stuffed his prick back into his shorts again. But it was too late. Annette's pussy creamed as she stared straight at his crotch.
"What on earth do you think you're doing in here?"
"I'm . . . I'm sorry." Tommy's face reddened. "I ... I thought you were going to be in there longer. Oh, shit, this is really embarrassing!"
"How dare you do that in my home? My God, you don't even know me!"
"I ... I can't help it," Tommy mumbled. "My cock, I swear, it's been so stiff all day. And then I came in here, and, you know ... " he paused, looking at her " ... and then I could tell right away you've been doing it too. I mean, the smell's really strong, Mrs. Foley! The whole living room smells like your pussy!"
"Why, that's disgusting! That's the most obscene thing I've ever heard in my life!" Annette sputtered. "I ought to wash out your mouth with soap! You get out of my home this instant!"
"Well, okay. Jesus ..."
Tommy rose, his giant cock protruding obscenely through his cut-offs, tenting through the denim. Annette couldn't take her eyes off of it. Suddenly she realized how badly her pussy was throbbing, how desperately she needed to shove a big, hard cock like Tommy's down her throat and suck out the hot juice. Her son wasn't home to give her pussy the pounding it required. This arrogant, hung young boy could do nicely instead.
"Wait a minute, Tommy."
Tommy stared at her, then sat back down on the couch. Annette stood over him, breathing hard. Slowly she dropped to her knees in front of him, staring at the bulge of his enormous prick.
"I . . . I'm sorry I was cross with you, Tommy. I didn't mean to be nasty. I guess I've been in a bad mood all day. I'm sorry."
"That's okay."
"And it is a little unusual to be jacking off on my couch like that. I mean, you don't even know me. I could easily have called the police."
"Well..."
"But you're right, Tommy. I was playing with my pussy before you rang the bell. I've been playing with my wet pussy all day. I'm very horny too." Annette paused, staring at his hard-on. "Your cock looks awfully stiff, Tommy. Does it hurt? Is that why you were rubbing it?"
"Yes."
"Maybe . . . maybe you ought to take it out and show it to me, Tommy. I might be able to do something to make your cock feel better."
Tommy didn't hesitate. He lifted his hips and slid out of his cut-offs, leaving himself completely naked. The wanton mother shuddered as she stared at his enormous cock.
Good Lord, what a whopper! It was just as long and stiff as her son Johnny's cock, and just as incredibly fat too. Before her eyes the massive cock quivered over his stomach, leaking milky cock juice out of the tip. Annette's mouth watered as she realized how badly she wanted to suck on the tasty-looking prick, to shove it down her throat and slurp out Tommy's hot cum.
"It ... it is awfully stiff, honey. I think this big prick needs a good sucking." Annette slid her hand up his leg, wrapping her fingers around his hard-on. Then she started jacking it hard and fast, shuddering as she pumped thick droplets of cum ooze out of the tip of his prick.
"Would you like that, Tommy? Would you like me to give this prick a good sucking for you? I will, if you want. If you promise not to tell your mother."
"G-go ahead," Tommy groaned.
Annette slid her fingers down to the root of his cock, holding his cock tightly. Then she bent her head, blushing with shame and cock hunger as she pressed her lips on the tip of his prick.
His cock juice tasted good. The horny mother lapped it up, lovingly fondling the root of his cock, coating his cock with saliva as she licked the milky droplets from the tip of his prick. Annette pursed her lips on his cock head again, and this time she let them open. Slowly she slid his huge, throbbing cock into her mouth, stretching her lips to bursting around the veined shaft of his prick.
"Oh, fuck, that feels good!" Tommy groaned, dropping his hands, curling his fingers in her thick, dark hair. "Suck it for me now! Suck my cock, make it cum!"
Oh, it felt so good to suck a cock again! Annette slurped and gurgled as she moved the stiff prick around in her mouth, savoring the taste of young Tommy's cock. Then she puckered her cheeks, clasping her lips in a tight circle around the swollen hardness of his cockrod. Eagerly she started sucking the big cock extremely hard, fucking her face on it, slurping and gurgling on the cum-oozing stiffness of Tommy's prick.
"Harder!" Tommy pleaded. "Suck it for me! Ungggh! Make it cum!"
He pushed his hips to the edge of the cushion, sprawling back on the sofa, his giant cock pole rising up and twitching obscenely in her mouth. Annette basted the knob with saliva, hearing her own cock-sucking sounds as she worked on the helmet-shaped knob of his prick. She tightened her fingers around the base of his cock lance, and then she started beating Tommy's meat for him, fast and hard, whipping her fist up and down the tingling stiffness of his big cock.
Now the hard-on was leaking heavily, spurting little droplets of pre-cum onto her tongue. Annette thrust her tongue into his piss slit, trying to dig out all of the juice. Her fist was a blur now, jacking wildly up and down his cock. Cum, Tommy, cum, she thought. Her cunt creamed at the mere thought of swallowing all of the lad's hot, spewing jizz.
"Unngggh! Pm getting close!" Tommy cried, "Suck it, suck it!"
Annette's face flushed as she started sucking prick as hard as she could. Mechanically she bobbed her face up and down on his crotch, fucking her face with his cock. The cockrod was growing extremely stiff now, pulsating on the roof of her mouth. The wanton mom alternated between puffing up her cheeks and caving them in again, applying as much suctioning pressure as she could to the painful stiffness of young Tommy's prick.
"Cumming!" Tommy moaned. "Cuuumm-mmiiinnnggg!"
A huge stream of cock juice sprayed out of his prick, blasting on the roof of Annette's mouth, then squirting non-stop down her throat. Annette panted, slurping and gurgling, loving the taste of his jizz. She jacked on the cum-squirting cock faster than ever, beating every droplet of cock milk out of the reddened crown of his prick.
Finally, after the huge cock had spewed cum for almost a half-minute straight, Annette knew she'd sucked the last drops out of the reservoir in his balls. Lovingly she continued to suck and jack his prick for a minute longer, cleaning off all the cum, coating his cockrod with saliva. She was trembling with shame and lust as she finally popped his prick out of her mouth, looking at Tommy with dazed, horny eyes.
"Tommy, my ... my cunt's all wet now," she whispered. "I ... I need you to fuck me now, Tommy. I don't want an argument, either. I'm going to take off my clothes now, and lie on the floor, and then I want you to fuck my pussy just as hard as you can. All right?"
Tommy nodded. Annette rose unsteadily to her feet, staring transfixedly at his hard-on, painfully conscious of the wet, unslaked need throbbing through her pussy. She pulled off her blouse, seeing Tommy's cockrod pulse even harder as she showed him her giant, spongy tits. Her skirt followed; she tossed it to the floor. Now the fuck-hungry mom was completely naked. She stretched out on her back on the carpet, never taking her eyes off Tommy's hard-on, wiggling her ass into a good humping position. Annette splayed her long legs wide apart, giving young Tommy a good view of her hairy, dripping cunt.
"Have you ever fucked a girl before, Tommy?"
"Yes."
"That's good. Then get on top of me, lover, and show me what you've learned. Hurry, Tommy. It's time to fuck my wet pussy now. Fuck it hard, Tommy, make my pussy cum!"
Tommy dropped to his knees, mounting her, his giant cock pulsing over her belly. Annette automatically cocked her legs high into the air, her knees hovering over her shoulders, her hairy cunt completely open for the first stroke of Tommy's big prick.
Holding his cock in hand, Tommy fit the swollen cock knob into her pussy. Annette whimpered, staring down at his cock, seeing and feeling her cunt stretch around the tip. Tommy leaned over her, his weight supported on straight arMs. Then he started working his lean young ass between her legs, fucking his giant cock lance deeper and deeper into her tight, buttery cunt.
"Ungggh! Oh, fuck, Tommy! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, it feels so big!" Annette immediately started humping wildly, staring at her hairy crotch, watching the veined cock shaft disappearing into her gooey pussy. "Fuck me deep, Tommy! Unh, unh, unh, fuck my pussy, make my pussy cream!"
Now Tommy was bending his arms, crushing her giant, stiff-nippled tits under his chest. Annette threw her legs farther apart, then scissored her ankles together high across his back. Someone, she realized dazedly, had taught young Tommy a great deal about how to fuck a pussy. He was working his hips like a young pro now, panting, as he fucked his big cock deeper and deeper into her cunt.
"Harder, Tommy, harder! Fuck it in good!"
At last the young stud had every inch of his stiff prick buried in the mother's pussy. For a moment he paused, letting his cock soak in the hot juices streaming out of Annette's cunt. Then he started fucking hard and fast, reaming out her pussy, pleasuring her juicy cunt with long, fast strokes of his blood-swollen prick.
"Fuck my cunt hole, fuck my cunt hole!" Annette was beside herself with pleasure, humping madly to meet his thrusts. "Make my pussy cum, Tommy! Oh, yes, you're such a good fuck!"
Tommy quickly started fucking much faster. He pounded the naked mother's throbbing pussy, wriggling his hips as he fucked, making his giant cock hit the sides of her cunt. In and out his massive prick speared, probing the depths of her belly, making her cunt grow a little wetter and hotter with every thrust. He's going to make me cum, Annette thought dazedly. Feverishly she humped her ass to meet his rhythm, groaning and shuddering as she pistoned her wet, throbbing cunt onto the satisfying stiffness of his cock.
"Fuck my cunt, fuck my horny cunt!" she gasped. "You're making me cum, Tommy! You're making my pussy cum!"
Tommy slid his hands down, clawing the sides of her ass. Then he started fucking the naked mother's dripping pussy as hard as he could. His cock moved like a dynamo, slamming in and out of her hairy hole, seeming to drive deeper toward her womb with every thrust.
Annette was in ecstasy. She had needed this fucking so badly for a whole day, had counted the minutes until her son would return to fuck the piss out of her cunt. What difference did it make that it was Tommy giving her pussy the reaming instead? Annette clawed his back, moaning and whimpering, shamelessly begging for more of his cock.
"Fuck my pussy, fuck my pussy! I'm cumming now, Tommy! Fuck my cunt, I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Violently her pussy erupted in orgasm, spewing fuck oils onto Tommy's cock, gripping and contracting around the driving stiffness of young Tommy's cock. But Tommy didn't spew his second load inside her. Instead he just kept fucking hard and fast, guiding her through the tingling peak of her cum.
As she came to her senses again, the horny mom wondered why her boyish lover wasn't letting his seed spray into her cunt. Then she saw that Tommy was looking at something behind her. Annette swivelled her head to see what it was.
"Oh my God!" she gasped as she met the eyes of her leering son. "Johnny! And . . . and who are you?"
Standing beside Johnny was a gorgeous blonde about Annette's age, with big tits and an ear-to-ear grin. It took only a moment for Annette to guess who the mysterious woman was, and then, in turn, who Tommy was too.
Chapter Ten
"Well, well, well," Irene purred, giggling as she met Annette's fearful eyes. "At last we meet. I'm so sorry to interrupt you like this, Annette. You look like you're having an awfully pood time."
"You're . . . you're ..." Annette stammered.
"That's right. I'm Irene. I'm the one who your son has been fucking. Just like you're fucking my son Tommy right now."
And then all of Annette's suspicions were confirmed. She gasped, looking up at Tommy, who met her eyes with a leer and a wink.
"You see, you've sort of been set up, Annette," Irene purred. "Johnny told me that you've been fucking him. And since I fuck Tommy too, I thought it would be nice if we could all do it together. Now doesn't that sound like a good idea to you?"
"But ... but ... "
"Roll her over, Tommy," Irene hissed. "Johnny, why don't you get something to lube up your mommy's tight little asshole? I'm sure you'd hurt your mother if you tried to fuck her asshole without any lube!"
"Oh my God!" Annette gasped.
Then Tommy was rolling her over, pulling her on top of him as he sprawled on his back on the floor. Johnny disappeared into the kitchen. Irene knelt beside the naked, brunette mother, giggling as she fondled Annette's cute little ass.
"You like getting your asshole fucked, don't you, Annette?" she purred. "Just like I love it when Tommy fucks my asshole too. But believe me, honey, there's nothing better than double-fucking. I swear, you're going to cum so hard when they're both fucking you at the same time!"
"I don't believe this!" Annette gasped.
But they weren't going to stop it, and she realized that she didn't want them to. There was something so depraved about the idea of getting fucked by both of them at the same time. Already Annette could feel her asshole tingling, as she realized it would soon be sucking tightly around her hung son's cock.
Johnny returned with the jar of Crisco. Irene giggled again, clutching Annette's ass cheeks and spreading them wide, revealing her pink, hairless shit sphincter. Johnny started ripping off his clothes as fast as he could, scattering shirt, shoes and jeans around the room. Annette whimpered as her pussy pulsed around Tommy's hard cock, as she watched Johnny pasting Crisco all over his prick. Then her son was kneeling behind her upturned ass, smearing the gooey vegetable shortening all over the exposed ring of his mother's bowels.
"Unnggh! Oh, Johnny!" Involuntarily Annette wiggled, shuddering as she felt the Crisco being pasted on her asshole. "Unngggh! Oh, this is so awful! With everybody watching! Unh, unhhhh!"
Johnny straightened his fingers, sliding them up his mother's shit tunnel, anointing the interior of her asshole with the lube. Irene continued to hold Annette's ass spread open, watching eagerly. Then Johnny mounted his horny mother, pressing his spongy cock head on the rubbery ring of her asshole.
"That's right, Johnny," Irene hissed. She stopped holding Annette's ass cheeks spread, instead slid a few feet away from them and started stripping off her clothes. "You know your mommy needs a good ass-fucking, don't you? You'd better give it to her, Johnny. Be a good boy, Johnny, do a good, good job of fucking your mother up the ass!"
The head of Johnny's enormous cock was now securely embedded in his mother's sucking asshole. The naked youth started humping then, spearing his massive cock deeper and deeper into the welcoming grip of his mother's bowels. Soon nearly half of his giant hard-on was buried between his mother's ass cheeks. The sensations were incredibly intense. Annette had never been double-fucked before, had never imagined it would be so overwhelming. Already her tender asshole felt as if it were stretched to the bursting point, convulsively sucking and spasming around the driving stiffness of her own son's prick.
"Unngggh! Oh, fuck! I'm going to faint!" she gasped. "Unngggh! Ungggh!"
Tommy had started humping again beneath her, reaming her pussy, stroking his massive cock in and out of the naked mother's horny cunt. Johnny moved on top of her, moaning as he fucked his massive cock deeper and deeper into his mother's ass. Annette felt as if she were fluttering in and out of consciousness. Her whole body felt as if it were throbbing, responding to the incredible sensations of the double-fucking. She could feel their cocks rubbing together through the thin membrane separating her cunt and asshole. Her twin fuck channels sucked and throbbed uncontrollably, sucking around their cocks.
"Fuck my pussy, fuck my asshole!" Annette cried suddenly. Then the horny mom started humping in a frenzy of desire, fucking her cunt on Tommy's cock, then fucking her asshole onto her son's huge prick. "Yes, Johnny, yes! Harder, Johnny! Unngggh! Mommy's asshole loves your cock, baby! Fuck me deeper, both of you, fuck me as hard as you can!"
"Oh, shit," Irene hissed. "Give it to her. Give it to her good!"
Annette glanced over just long enough to see that the blonde mother had begun to finger-fuck. Irene was Indian-squatting beside them on the floor, her hand a blur between her thighs, finger-fucking her throbbing pussy as she watched Annette getting drilled.
Now Johnny had his cock much farther up her asshole, the massive prick twitching and pulsing deep inside Annette's bowels. Johnny grunted, thrusting down hard, finally burying every inch of his cock into his mom's Crisco-coated shitter. Annette felt faint, overwhelmed by the size of the two cocks buried inside her. Then Johnny started fucking his mother's asshole, humping steadily on top of her, spearing his enormous cock in and out of his naked mother's bowels.
"Fuck her, Tommy!" Johnny groaned.
Tommy started fucking again. His face was contorted into an anguished grimace, as if he could barely control himself from spraying Annette's pussy full of jizz. Rhythmically he humped his hips off the floor, fucking Annette's juicy pussy, pounding his spunk-swollen cock in and out of her aching cunt.
"Fuck my pussy, fuck my asshole!" Annette's face was red now, her lips pulled back to bare her teeth. She no longer felt as if she were going to faint. Instead she knew she was going to cum harder than ever before in her life. "Aww, drill my little asshole, Johnny! Harder, harder, fuck your mother up the ass! Mommy needs to cum so much!"
Johnny started fucking much faster, panting as he slammed his cum-laden hard-on into the rubbery grip of his mother's bowels. Tommy met his friend's rhythm, fucking his cock into her pussy as fast as he could. Then both of the hung, naked studs were moving in unison, driving their pricks into the mother's helpless body, on the verge of spewing their loads into her ravished asshole and cunt.
"I'm cumming!" Annette shrieked. "Fuck my pussy, fuck my horny asshole! Cumming now! Cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her pussy and asshole erupted simultaneously, sucking around the pelvis-pounding cocks, nursing the stiffness of their pricks. Tommy cried out as the cumming mother's pussy contracted around his cock. Through her delirium, Annette felt the molten load blasting out of Tommy's cock. Irene's son kept humping wildly beneath her, fucking his juice-spurting prick in and out of her tight cunt.
"Oh, Mom," Johnny rasped. "I'm cumming, Mom! Oh, fuck ..."
Her child collapsed onto her ass, ramming his cock to the hilt in her burning asshole. Annette squealed as a gigantic load of cock sap gushed out of his prick head, shooting and streaming deep inside her itchy asshole. She felt the hot jizz spraying into her shit tunnel, coating the aching walls with a soothing load of cum. The wanton mother flexed her shitting muscles around his cock, helping her son to shoot out all of his spunk.
Johnny pulled out first, withdrawing his giant cock from the depths of his mother's asshole. Annette whimpered as she rolled off Tommy, feeling Tommy's still-stiff cock popping out of her cunt. Annette realized that Irene had been finger-fucking the whole time. The combined smell of their fuck juices was incredibly strong. The whole living room smelled like wet cunt.
"Yes," Annette whispered shamefully. "Yes, I did."
"Then you won't mind if I take a turn too, will you?"
Irene didn't wait for Annette's answer. The blonde mother turned to her son. Irene bent her head, cradling Tommy's hard-on, popping the knob into her mouth. Annette gasped as she watched Irene sucking on Tommy's cock, contentedly slurping on her own son's cock.
"I need to get fucked so bad," Irene whispered. And then Irene mted Tommy, sliding his cock into her pussy, fucking her own son while Annette and Johnny watched.
Chapter Eleven
"Ooh, you're a good cock-sucker, aren't you, Annette," Irene purred. "Which cock do you like sucking better, Tommy's or your son's?"
Annette didn't answer. She was too busy slurping on Johnny's enormous cock, gurgling and smacking as she bobbed her head on his crotch, fucking her face with her child's enormous prick.
A day had passed. Irene and Tommy had spent the night at her home, and Annette doubted that they'd be leaving soon. The four of them were all having too much fun fucking and sucking together.
Now Tommy and Johnny were "sprawled on the living room couch, both naked, both with huge, pulsing hard-ons rising out of their cock fur. Their mother's knelt before them, both hanked,, hungrily sucking the tasty stiffness of the boys' big pricks.
"Oooh, Annette, that looks so tasty," Irene hissed. Her hands were in Tommy's crotch, lewdly fondling his cock, keeping it primed. "Johnny, are you going to shoot a big load soon? Are yoirgoing to give your mother a nice, big load of spunk?"
"Shit, yeah," Johnny sighed. He looked down at his naked mother, clutching her head, humping his ass to fuck his cock rod in and out between her lips. "Suck it really good now, Mom! Unngggh! My cock's so stiff! Suck it, Mom, make it squirt!"
Annette clung shamelessly to her child's cock, listening to her own sounds of cock-sucking pleasure fill the living room. Her hair bounced on her shoulders as she fucked her mouth with his cock, slurping and gurgling greedily on the tasty stiffness of Johnny'js prick. The cock rod was getting stiffer and stiffer, on the verge of spraying a big load of juice down the mother's throat. Annette nearly choked herself in her eagerness to suck in more of her son's big cock.
"Mmm, this makes me want to do some cock-sucking too," Irene sighed. She stroked
Tommy's hard-on, looking mischievously up at her son. "Tommy, I hope you don't mind waiting a little longer. I want to see Annette make Johnny squirt first!"
Tommy just sighed, his cock as hard as iron, wet with the saliva that his mother's loving lips had already deposited on his cock. Both of them watched as Annette kept slurping on Johnny's cock, her hand wrapped around the root, beginning to jack Johnny off.
"Harder, Mom, harder," Johnny chanted. "Jack it fast now! I'm really getting close!"
Swiftly Annette whipped her fist up and down on Johnny's huge pisser. Lovingly she sucked and smacked her lips on the crown, thrusting her tongue into his piss hole, sucking up the oozing jizz. The giant cock grew totally stiff now, pulsing on the roof of her mouth. Cum for Mommy, Johnny, Annette thought, puckering her cheeks as she sucked his prick as hard as she could.
"Ahhhh," Johnny sighed.
Then Johnny's cock started spewing. The first wad blasted on the roof of Annette's mouth, nearly choking her as she tried to suck in too much of his prick. Then spurt after spurt of thick, tasty cock juice rained out of his hard-on, rewarding his mom's cock-sucking efforts with a heavy load of cum.
"Mmmm, that looks good!" Irene sighed. Irene jacked on Tommy's hard-on, staring intently at Annette's mouth. Soon a lurid stream of milky juice appeared on the brunette's lips, running down her chin. Annette kept sucking and jacking furiously, draining her son's enormous cock, continuing to lovingly lick and stroke his cock long after his cum had subsided.
"Now it's my turn," Irene purred. She looked up at her child, jacking his prick faster. "Do you feel like shooting a big wad for Mommy, Tommy?"
Tommy gulped, nodding. Irene opened her mouth wide, taking his massive cock deeply between her lips. Feverishly she started sucking the giant prick, puckering her cheeks around it, swabbing and licking the knob with her tongue.
Annette swallowed the last of her son's cum juice, then turned her head to watch. Irene was already fucking her face on Tommy's cock rapidly, with a constant litany of obscene slurps and gurgles emanating from her mouth. Jesus, what a cock-sucker, Annette thought, shaking her head in wonder. Her new best friend Irene had to be the most insatiable cock-sucker she'd ever seen.
"Oh, fuck, Mom," Tommy groaned. He clutched his mother's head, fucking his hips off the couch, nearly choking her as he jammed his cock farther down her throat. "Unggh! Suck my cock, Mom, suck my fucking cock! I'm gonna cum now! I'm getting really close!"
Irene tightened her fingers around the root of her son's prick, beating his meat hard and fast. Her cock-sucking sounds grew progressively louder and sloppier-sounding, as she furiously slurped the aching stiffness of Tommy's cock.
Suddenly the mammoth cock grew to total stiffness between her lips, signaling the approach of Tommy's cum. Irene's fist was a blur as it jacked up and down his prick, trying to beat the hot cum load straight out of Tommy's nuts.
"Suck it, Mom, suck it!" Tommy gasped. "Fm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
The hot cock milk started spewing, pouring into Irene's hungry mouth, filling her belly with hot, sticky cum. Irene slurped noisily, shamelessly, loving the taste of her son's seed.
And Annette felt her pussy getting wet again as she watched. Hungrily she looked at Johnny's cock, thinking of how good it would now feel driving into her cunt. Nothing on earth felt better than sucking and fucking her very own son.
