Most of us lead two lives-real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury, surrounded by jewels and furs. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, painting or fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of becoming a famous athlete. And then there are sexual fantasies- wild dreams that we seldom expect to come true.
Is it best to suppress our desires and fantasies, or to bring them out in the open and act on them? Does their repression lead to sickness, or does their fulfillment bring shame? No one has yet been able to answer these questions satisfactorily.
In this story two mothers decide, in varying degrees, not to suppress the emotions they feel toward their sons. They all learn a lesson.
SPREAD WIDER, MOM-a story that deals with a sexual dilemma that confronts many people in one form or another. We cannot pass judgement on the solutions of others. We can only look at them with an open mind, seeing how some members of our society face the problem.
Emily stood outside her son's bedroom door, brushing her long, blonde hair away from her pink-flushed cheeks as she listened to what was going on inside. Paul was jacking off again. It was midnight now, well past his bedtime, and he'd already beat off twice since dinner. Emily felt amazed and horrified that her innocent child could have such an uncontrollable obsession with stroking his cock.
It had begun after the divorce, three months before. It was possible, for all Emily knew, that her young son had been a compulsive masturbator for years, but the presence of his father in the house had apparently inhibited him from doing it so brazenly. Now it was as if he just didn't care how obvious it was.
Every time he started jacking off, his headboard started thumping against the wall so loudly that it was impossible not to know what he was doing. And two minutes after the thumping stopped, Paul would prance downstairs without even washing his hands. Emily was horrified to see the obvious cum stains on his pants and shining stickily on his fingers. She'd stared at him as coldly as she could, but Paul didn't seem to notice or care. Frequently he didn't even say hello to her now when he came home from school. He'd just dash upstairs with a giant hard-on sticking through his pants, and then the thumping sound would start up a minute later.
And the worst part, Emily thought, was that she was now sure that her son was occasionally thinking about her when he played with himself. A month before she'd carelessly gone downstairs without a bra under a tight sweater.
Emily's tits were extremely large for her slender, girlish frame, and men ogled her big tits horribly. But it had seemed harmless to dress as she pleased around her own son.
Paul had been in the living room that time. His eyes had riveted immediately to his mom's giant, firm tits, darting from her slim waist to the fat nubs of her large, rubbery nipples protruding through the fabric. His cock had started growing in his pants, and then he'd excused himself to run upstairs and beat off again.
That had only been the first time. Emily had lost track of the times her boy had made flimsy excuses to ogle her body. If she wore tight pants, she would catch him staring at her pert, rounded ass. If she wore a dress, he would stare at her legs. Nearly a dozen times now he'd barged into her room without knocking, in the hope of glimpsing his own mother in the raw. Once he'd caught her naked except for her bikini panties. Paul had apologized, staring straight at her huge tits, but that night Emily had heard the obscene thumping sound six times in a row.
"Ungghhh!" The sound from the other side of the door was louder than ever. "Ungghh! Gonna cum!"
This is disgusting, Emily thought furiously.
He was probably thinking about fucking his own mother! But she knew how desirable she was. Her beautiful face and voluptuous body had made her the source of male attention since puberty.
Emily decided that she was going to do something about it. She glanced down at herself, realizing that the lacy nightie she wore might only make her son hornier. Well, it didn't matter. It was her house, and he was her child, and she was going to do as she wanted.
Emily turned the knob and threw his door open. Paul was sprawled naked on his bed, his boyish features contorted as his right fist flew wildly up and down his rock-hard cock. Emily suppressed a gasp as she realized that her child obviously had a much longer, fatter prick than she'd thought possible on one so young. She frowned sternly, her giant tits quivering as she stamped across the room to his bed.
"Paul!" she shouted. "Paul, stop it!"
"Oh, shit!" Paul whispered.
His hand froze on his stiff cock as he stared in helpless horror at his mom. Emily watched his eyes dart as he looked for something to cover his nakedness. But there was nothing, as he'd kicked the sheets off the bed. All he could do was lay there with his hand on his cock, fearfully watching his gorgeous blonde mother.
"Oh, Mom, this is really . this is really embarrassing," Paul sputtered. "Why . why didn't you knock or something�-�"
"All right, Paul, that's enough," Emily shot back sternly. "The reason I didn't knock is that I wanted to catch you abusing yourself, so you wouldn't try to lie to me about it. Paul, I am afraid I have just about had it with this disgusting obsession you have with masturbation."
"I�-�" Paul licked his lips, his face reddening. "I don't know what you're talking�-�"
"You do know what I'm talking about! Paul, don't you know how obvious it is? Don't you think I can hear the headboard banging against the wall every time you stroke your stiff cock? This is the third time you've jacked off since dinner, and I heard you do it twice this afternoon. And once this morning, too! That's six times in one day, Paul. Don't you care about anything except making the sperm shoot out of your stiff cock? You should be ashamed . Paul�-�take your hands off your cock. I'm not going to let you touch yourself in front of me!"
Paul reluctantly slid his hand off his cock. Then Emily gasped as she stared at her child's cock. His cock was simply enormous! She hadn't realized how long and thick her son's fuck-tool was while he'd had his fist on it. He was hung like a horse!
And it was so stiff! It was the stiffest cock Emily had ever seen in her life! The shocked mother gazed down at her boy's fuck-tool, watching as his meaty tube of cock-flesh twitched and throbbed obscenely over his stomach. His cock-knob was swollen and puffy, and translucent drops of cock-juice were oozing out of his piss-hole. The whole upper half of his cock shone with sticky, oozing cum.
"Paul, this is so repulsive," Emily whispered. "How can I talk to you when you're lying there with an enormous hard-on? Make your cock get soft this instant!"
"I can't!"
The horrified mother realized how intently her child was staring at her huge tits. The nightie wasn't transparent, but she'd carelessly neglected to check the buttons before barging into his room. Her boy could see the whole expanse of her deep, spongy, milk-white cleavage. And her nipples were hard, sticking through the sheer fabric. Why were her nipples so stiff, Emily wondered dazedly, while she was trying to lecture her son?
And suddenly Emily knew, with a profound sense of shame, that she was hornier than she'd ever been in her life. It was a wonder she hadn't realized how dripping, throbbing, and burning wet her pussy had felt before. Her pussy was so wet that her inner thighs felt slick with her own fuck-cream, and there was only one reason why. She was turned on, staring down at her child's enormous cock. She was horny for her own flesh and blood.
"Paul, please. This is getting ridiculous." But the fuck-hungry mother's voice was completely different now, soft and husky with her own irresistible longing. "Please try to make your cock get soft. I . I can't stop looking at it. This is very embarrassing. I don't want to sit here and stare at my own son's stiff cock."
She squirmed nervously on the bed, forgetting that the slightest movement made her enormous, firm tits sway like giant melons under her nightie. Paul's mammoth cock started pulsing and jerking uncontrollably.
Why, he's actually going to shoot his load, Emily thought. Her eyes bulged as she gazed at his huge fuck-pole, watching it buck and pulse.
"Paul, this is disgusting!" Emily babbled. "How on earth can you stare at your own mother like that? You're looking at my body, aren't you? Is that what you think about when you stroke that enormous cock of yours? Fucking your very own mother?"
Paul just moaned, and then sticky cock-juice started leaking out of his huge hard-on. Suddenly Emily realized that she'd lost all control of herself. Never in her life had she felt so horny, so crazed with the wet, burning need pounding through her pussy. A sudden, shameful image flashed in her mind, the picture of herself kneeling beside the bed, sucking her own son's cock, gurgling as she slurped down a hot, sappy gusher of spewing cum.
"Oh, Paul . Paul, this is so awful�-�"
Her hand dropped, as if it had a will of its own, grasping feverishly around the throbbing stiffness of her boy's huge cock. Emily shuddered, feeling the meaty thickness of his cock pulsing on her palm. Then she started giving her naked son a hand-job, red-faced with shame as she whipped her fist furiously up and down his cock-shaft.
"Mom!"
"Does this feel good, son?" Emily panted, jacking him off as fast as she could. "Huh? Does it? Is this what you think about when you beat your cock-meat, son? About Mommy jacking your big cock like this?"
Paul was so shocked that he looked like he was about to pass out. Emily had lost all control of herself. His milky cum-juice bubbled out of his giant, throbbing piss-hole, drooling onto her fingers. Her mouth watered with her torrid, incestuous need to taste her child's cock. Emily slid off the bed, distractedly brushing her long, shining blonde hair back from her cheeks. She grabbed Paul's slim hips and literally pulled him into a sitting position on the edge of the bed, so that his massive fuck-tool was throbbing right in front of her face.
"You want Mommy to suck your big cock for you now, don't you, son?" Emily panted. She wrapped her fingers around his fuck organ and again started fisting it as fast as she could. "Huh? Is that what you want? Is that what you think about when you jack off? It is, isn't it? You want Mommy to suck your big, fat, fucking cock for you and drink down all your cum? Isn't that right?"
Emily didn't wait for his answer. She'd never been so hungry for cock-sucking in her life. Feverishly she plunged her mouth onto her child's throbbing fuck-pole, sinking her lips as far over his jutting prick as they would go. The horny mother shut her mouth again, clamping her lips in a round, strained circle around his prick. Then she started sucking his massive fuck-rod extremely hard, her cheeks instantly flushing brightly with the shameless intensity of her cock-sucking.
"Oh, Mom!" Paul gasped.
He gazed down at her, at the incredible spectacle of his gorgeous, blonde mother, eyes tightly closed and mouth open, dragging her wet, clinging lips up and down his cock.
"Oh, fuck, Mom, I can't believe this! Ungghh! Oh, shit, it feels good! Suck it for me, Mom! Suck my cock!"
His hands came down, curling in her long hair as he held her head, encouraging her to suck his aching prick. Emily was in ecstasy, forgetting all shame and guilt as she nursed feverishly on her own son's cock, already anticipating the spewing load of his cum. Never in her life had she dreamed it could be so huge and taste so good. Emily felt as if she were starving for the taste of his cock-juice, as if she lived only to feel his hot shower of cum pumping down her throat.
She tightened her fingers around the root of his cock, again beginning the hand-job. This time her fist pumped slow and hard, trying to coax the load of cum out of his balls. Emily's wet, slurping sounds of incestuous cock-sucking pleasure filled the bedroom, as loudly as the sound of the headboard thumping against the wall. Her cheeks were crimson with the intensity of her blow-job, as she sucked on the iron-like hardness of her boy's cock.
"Oh, Mom!" Paul groaned, pulling her hair. "Keep sucking me, Mommy! Oh, fuck, it feels so good!"
Emily sucked his fuck-tool as hard as she could, puckering her cheeks sharply around the throbbing thickness of his cock-shaft. His swollen cock-knob pulsed on the roof of her mouth. She eagerly swirled her tongue around his cock, thrusting it into his piss-hole, lapping up all of his oozing jism.
Now his huge cock had grown even stiffer, on the very edge of spewing torrents of cum into her belly. Emily knew that she wanted her child to shoot out the biggest load of jism he'd ever shot off in his fife. She doubled the intensity of her hand-job, jacking his hard-on until her wrist and forearm ached. She sucked and slurped and nursed on his cock-head, waiting for his shower of cum.
"It's getting close, Mom!" Paul gasped. "Any fucking second! Oh, shit, feels so good! Oh, ohhhh�-�"
Emily slid her hand up his trembling thighs, still sucking and jacking on his huge, burning cock. She cradled his balls, feeling how heavily laden his balls were with cum. Then she straightened her forefinger and wormed it up her boy's shitter.
Paul made a yelping sound and heaved his hips off the bed, jamming his huge cock even further down her throat. Then his cum started spewing, every inch of his enormous fuck-pole throbbing and jerking as it sprayed his cum-cream into his mother's mouth.
It was the biggest load of spunk the horny mom had ever sucked out of a cock in her life. The first blast of jizz hit the roof of her mouth, nearly choking her as it went down her throat. But she hungrily sucked her child's squirting cock harder than ever, her fist a blur as it stroked his cock-meat, her finger jammed deep inside his asshole.
The initial shot was followed by great, rhythmic gushers of hot, salty cum. Again and again it sprayed into the cock-loving mother's mouth, coating her tongue with the rich, milky cum. Emily sucked his gushing cock as hard as she possibly could, the sounds of her cocksucking growing even noisier and slurpier as she swallowed at the same time. She nursed on her son's erupting hard-on, refusing to release his fuck-tool until her loving tongue had lapped up the very last drops.
"Oh, Mom!" Paul panted, trembling with desire. "I just can't fucking believe you did that for me! Oh, Mom, that feels so good! Ohhhh, fuck!"
Reluctantly the horny mother slid her mouth off her son's huge cock. She stared hypnotically at the stiff tube of cock-meat that continued to jerk and pulse in front of her face, now gleaming with a lurid mixture of saliva and cum.
It's not going to get soft, Emily realized dazedly. Her boy's enormous cock was staying as stiff as if he'd never cum at all.
"Son, you liked the way I sucked your cock, didn't you?"' Emily asked. "That was a lot better than just using your hand to make the cum squirt, wasn't it? I'll bet you wanted Mommy to do that for a long, long time, didn't you?"
"Yes,"' Paul admitted. "Oh, yes!"
"Son, I know how obsessed you were with jacking off," Emily said, never taking her eyes off of his straining cock. "You can tell me the truth now, baby. How often did you think about fucking Mommy's pussy when you jacked off?"
"All the time," Paul groaned.
"Oh, you did, did you?" Emily shuddered, growing hornier and hornier. "And you always wanted to look at Mommy's body, didn't you? Would you like to look at Mommy's naked body now?"
Paul gulped and nodded eagerly. Shaking uncontrollably, the fuck-hungry parent rose to her feet. She gazed down at her son's giant cock as she grasped the hem of her nightie and pulled it up over her shoulders, dropping it to the floor. She was naked underneath.
"Oh, fuck, Mom!"
The youth's aching cock started throbbing wildly all over again, pulsing and dripping fresh cock-sap over his belly as he gazed at his mom's naked form. Emily watched his eyes running up her long legs, focusing hard on her heavy triangle of pussy-hair that flowered on her lower belly. His eyes moved up again, from her slim, rounded belly to her enormous tits, so lusciously oversized for her delicate frame. Her tits hung like huge, firm melons, swaying slightly as she breathed, capped by wide, crimson nipples that were now stiffly distended with uncontrollable lust.
"You like Mommy's big tits, don't you, honey?" Emily purred. She slid her hands up her sleek waist, filling her hands with her enormous tits and kneading them shamelessly in front of her son. Then she turned around, showing him her back and plump, saucily protuberant ass. "Do you think I have a nice ass, too?"
Paul responded by lunging at her, grabbing her around the waist and pulling her onto the bed. Emily shuddered with desire as he guided her onto her back and sprawled on her chest, immediately placing his lips on one of her rubbery, stiff tits. Emily held his head with both hands as he sucked on her luscious tits, slurping so hungrily on her stiff nipple that it was as if he were a baby again, trying to nurse milk out of Mommy's tits.
"Oh, my baby! Oh, yes, suck them!" Emily dug her fingernails into the back of his neck, suppressing the urge to drop her hand between her legs and start finger-fucking as fast as she could. "Harder, darling! Unngghh! Please, suck them hard!"
Paul sucked his mother's enormous tit like a starving man, until her nipple was covered with saliva and little tooth marks. Then he switched tits, giving even fiercer treatment to the second. Emily couldn't keep her ass still as he started sliding down the bed, planting wet kisses on her heaving belly, obviously getting ready to thrust his tongue up his mother's cunt.
"Fuck me now, Paul!" she gasped. "Hurry, baby! I don't need you to lick me first! Just fuck me, lover, fuck me hard!"
"Want to taste it first," Paul moaned. "Got to taste it first�-�"
He moved into cunt-sucking position between her legs, grasping her thighs and pushing them up until her knees were spread wide and hovering over her shoulders. For several seconds Paul didn't touch her. Instead he just stared at his mother's tight, juicy, dripping pussy.
"Oh, Mommy. You've got such a beautiful cunt!"
He started licking it. Emily stiffened, biting her lip as she felt the pleasure of being eaten spasming through her wet pussy-hole. Her boy was holding her pussy-lips open with his fingers, lapping hungrily at the glistening pinkness at the top of her curly-haired fuck-hole, tingling and pulsing with its need to be sucked. Tenderly Paul wrapped his lips around his mother's clit, sucking it gently but forcefully. Emily's thighs trembled and spread even farther apart as he started licking and sucking at the same time, laving his tongue across and around her clit.
"Ungghh! Ungghhh!" The bed springs squeaked beneath her as she humped her ass, pounding her gushing pussy-hole onto his mouth. "Unngghhh! Suck it! Suck my clit! Suck hard, Paul, suck hard!"
Paul slurped on her clit, as feverishly as she'd sucked his cock a few minutes earlier. Suddenly he straightened two fingers and slid them deep inside his mother's pussy, immediately beginning to jack off her aching, horny cunt as fast as he could.
"I'm cumming, Paul!" Emily squealed.
She clawed his neck and humped her ass in a frenzy of lust, whimpering and groaning as the intense pleasure of being eaten exploded in her loins.
"Oh yes, oh, suck your mother! Mommy's cumming now! Cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her wet, hairy pussy erupted in violent orgasm, the slippery walls of her fuck-channel contracting around Paul's fingers, her clit tingling and pulsing almost unbearably on his tongue. Hungrily Paul continued to eat and jack off his naked mother, guiding her through the intensity of her cum. Finally Emily dropped back to the bed.
"Oh, Paul, you made me cum so hard!" she whispered. "Please fuck me now, baby! My cunt's still so horny! I'm just so, so horny for your big, fucking cock!"
Paul lifted his face from his mother's hairy fuck-hole, licking her pussy-juice shamelessly from the corners of his mouth. Then he rose to his knees between her legs, and Emily again found herself gazing transfixedly at the mammoth hardness of his throbbing cock.
Her son's cock was as stiff as if he'd never cum at all, pulsing rhythmically over her heaving, sweat-shining belly, dripping fresh cockjuice out of the piss slit, onto her navel. Emily reached down, shuddering with need as she grasped his enormous cock and drew its puffy tip to her wet pussy. Again she lifted her knees so that they hovered over her shoulders, completely opening her cunt-channel to her son's fuck-meat.
"Push it in, Paul!" she whispered. "Fuck your mother, honey. Fuck your mother's cunt. Go ahead, darling . push it in . that's right, right into my pussy . aaaag! Unngghh! Oh, it's big, Paul, it's just so fucking big!"
Already his throbbing cock-flesh felt enormous, stretching her creamy pussy-slit to the bursting point around the invading thickness of his cock. She started wiggling and humping, grinding her ass-cheeks off the bed in an attempt to help her boy ram his huge fuck-pole all the way up her buttery cunt.
"It feels so good up my pussy, baby!"
Only the first several inches of his prick were embedded in her hairy cunt-hole, and the horny mom already knew that this was going to be the most intensely satisfying fuck of her life.
"Unghhh! Spear it in me, Paul!"
Paul supported the weight of his torso on outstretched arms, so he could watch his mom's enormous tits quiver, and her gorgeous face contort with pleasure as he fed her his cockmeat. Her pussy was sucking and spasming around his big cock, and his mom's cunt felt very wet and tight. Paul panted as he started working his ass-cheeks, shoving his cum-laden cock farther and farther up her narrow, sucking cunt.
He grunted, stabbing every inch of his giant hard-on into her pussy, then let his elbows bend as he collapsed onto her naked tits. Her tits were crushed under his chest as he started humping and fucking, driving his long, fat prick in and out of his mother's cunt.
"Unngghhh! That's right, Paul! Oh, yes, now you're fucking me! Ungghhh! Oh, shit, what a big cock you have! It feels so good up my pussy, baby! Oh, yes, oh, please, fuck your horny mother! Fuck Mommy's horny cunt!"
Paul quickened the speed of his fucking, gasping as he slammed his cum-bloated cock into the clinging, juicy sheath of his mother's hairy pussy. Emily felt her giant tits quivering as she heaved to meet his strokes, groaning with fuck-lust every time she ground her pussy onto his cock.
His cock felt so huge inside her, penetrating to the most sensitive depths of her cunt. Her tight, horny pussy felt lusciously clogged with the thickness of his fuck-tool, and her stretched cunt-slit was already starting to spasm around his cock-meat.
"Harder, harder, harder!" Her words had become a chant of wanton longing, as she humped her reddened ass-cheeks off the sheets. "Fuck me, baby, fuck your Mommy! Unh unh unh, Mommy loves it, oh, please, oh, shit, fuck your mommy's cunt!"
Paul fucked his naked mother as fast as he could, his jism-packed balls slapping her gyrating ass-crack, his huge hard-on slamming into the gushing sheath of her cunt. Emily clawed his back with her fingernails, clutching his humping ass in a desperate attempt to make him plow his mighty cock even farther up her cunt.
"Make me cum, Paul!"
She felt her pussy getting ready to cum, spewing fuck-oils onto her child's pounding cock, sucking and contracting around the driving stiffness of his cock.
Her cock-stuffed pussy erupted uncontrollably in orgasm, her clit tingling and pulsing as her hairy cunt-hole gushed fuck-juice onto her child's pounding cock. Paul fucked his mom's cumming cunt as hard as he could, groaning as his load of jism began to overflow his balls. Finally the horny mother felt his second load of cock-juice creaming into her cunt.
It was as heavy a wad as the first had been. Paul was almost lunging into her pussy now, moaning loudly as spurt after spurt of hot, milky cock-juice blew out of his aching cock. It gushed to the depths of Emily's pussy, instantly deluging her cunt with a frothing load of cum.
"Oh, Paul! Yes, fuck me, Paul!" she babbled. "Shoot it up my pussy, lover! Shoot it up Mommy's cunt!"
She could still feel his hot jizz spraying into her pussy, squirting onto the tender inner walls of her cunt. Hornily the naked mother flexed her muscles around his shooting cock, helping her boy to pump every drop out of his balls. But already, now that the heat of fucking had subsided, she felt herself being overwhelmed with shame.
I fucked my own son, she thought. The words were like a brand on her mind, accusing her of something she was sure she would never be able to forget. I did it . I fucked my own son!
Chapter Two
When Emily opened her eyes early the next morning, she was still in her son's bed, her boy beside her, slumbering contentedly with his enormous cock half-swollen across his thigh.
Emily rose from the bed. She felt completely degraded by her own uncontrollable lust. Her nipples were stiff and sore, not from desire but, rather, from how hard her child had sucked them the night before.
Emily looked down at herself, blushing as she saw the lusty mixture of cock-juice and pussy-cream staining her inner thighs. Her son's enormous cock had opened her fuck-hole very wide, and now her cunt-slit was tender and swollen. As much as her cunt hurt from last night's wild fucking, she knew that the rawness and irritation added to her horniness. She was already horny right now, only moments after opening her eyes.
Emily padded to her own bedroom downstairs, her huge tits jiggling as she took the stairs. She ran a brush through her hair, then donned a short, terry robe and knotted it tightly around her waist. Then she went to the kitchen to start breakfast.
It would be as if nothing had happened, Emily swore to herself as she took the eggs and bacon out of the refrigerator. When Paul came downstairs, she would explain to him that they had committed a sin, and it could never be repeated again. She was sure she could never live with herself if she continued to give her pussy to her own flesh and blood.
Paul entered while Emily was concentrating on the bacon frying on the stove. She gasped as she felt his hands sliding around her waist, pulling apart the halves of her robe to reveal her huge tits. Dropping the spatula, she swiveled around to face him. Paul was naked, his hard-on looking bigger than ever. He filled his hands with his mom's big tits.
"Morning, Momma," he said. "Hey, I'm not hungry. Let's just skip the breakfast and do some more fucking instead!"
"Paul, no!"
Emily pushed his hands roughly away and stepped back. Paul just seemed confused.
"Paul, I know we . we had a good time last night," she said. "I'm not going to try to pretend that I didn't enjoy it as much as you did."
"Then why can't we do it again?" Paul sputtered.
"Because it's a sin, Paul, that's why! It's a sin for a mother to fuck her own son. I feel ashamed of myself for what I did with you last night, and I'm determined to try to forget the whole thing. Now would you please just sit at the kitchen table and let me get on with the breakfast?"
Paul gazed at his mother a moment longer, then shrugged and went to the table. Emily was surprised by his quick concession, and then felt ashamed as she felt an unmistakable stab of disappointment. As much as she hated to admit it to herself, she was hornier than ever for her boy. Deep down inside, she now knew she wished he'd fucked the piss out of her already-ravished pussy right on the kitchen floor.
"How do you want your eggs?" Emily asked after a minute of silence.
Paul didn't answer. Then Emily gasped as she felt his horny hands on her body again, this time lifting the hem of the robe up her back. Emily squealed as she felt something long, fat and meaty nudge between her upper thighs, brushing back and forth through the cleft of her rapidly-moistening cunt.
"Paul, no! Paul, take your hands off of me! I already told you I .�"
"I gotta fuck you again, Momma," Paul panted. Still thrusting his giant cock against her hairy, moistening pussy, he again opened the halves of her robe to fondle her huge tits. "Don't you remember how good I fucked you last night, Mom? Don't you want to feel my big cock inside you again, fucking your cunt?"
Emily squealed and turned to face him. But Paul just embraced her again, sliding his enormous cock between her slender legs. Emily moaned, feeling herself giving in. Paul opened the robe completely, his greedy hands helping themselves to her tits. Already her nipples felt stiff and tingly, pulsing on his palms. Her cunt was juicing very heavily now, and she was sure he could feel her wetness on his cock.
"Oh, Paul, how can you want to do this?" she asked desperately, even as she felt her ass beginning to hump, grinding her pussy onto the cock probing between her legs. "Don't you feel ashamed for wanting to fuck your mother, Paul? Your very own mother? What would you think of the other boys in school, if you learned they fucked their mothers' pussies every day before they went to class? What would�-�"
But Paul silenced her with a wanton kiss, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth as he writhed his naked body on her own. Emily moaned on his mouth as he dropped his hand, slipping a finger up her tight, buttery cunt. Then he started finger-fucking her, pumping his middle finger rapidly in and out of her cunt. Emily clutched her naked child, eagerly humping her ass, fucking her hairy pussy on his finger.
"Want to fuck you," Paul gasped.
"No, let me suck it again," Emily mewled. "Yes, yes, let me just please suck my baby boy's huge fucking cock!"
Emily wrapped her delicate, long-fingered hand tightly around the root of his cock. She started jacking his cock again, making his sticky pre-cum ooze out of his piss-hole. Then she dropped her head, planting her lips on the flared tip of his cock-head, giving it a long, sucking kiss.
His jism was delicious, the first of the morning. Emily lapped her tongue on his spongy cock-head, savoring the pre-cum, realizing that he'd had all night to store another cum-load in his balls. Gradually she let her lips part, shamelessly sucking in inch after inch of her boy's straining fuck-stick.
"Oh, Mom!" Paul gazed down at her, feeling that his blonde mother looked more beautiful than ever with her lips stretched around his hardened cock-meat. "That's right, Mom, suck it good for me! It's all full of cum, Momma. Oh, please, suck the fuck-juice out of my prick!"
Her son's words made the cock-loving mother hornier and hornier. She stopped trying to stuff his enormous fuck-tool down her throat, instead contenting herself with the first half of the gigantic cock that was already stretching her mouth to bursting.
Emily clamped her full, pink lips in a tight, greedy circle around the veined stiffness of her child's fuck-pole. Then she started sucking his cock extremely hard, as if she were starved for the cum-juice clogging his balls. She thought of his hot, spewing cum as she bobbed her head to meet the rhythm of his hips, wantonly letting her boy fuck his tool down her throat.
His giant cock was throbbing very hard now, pulsing rhythmically on the roof of her mouth. His puffy, crimson, shiny-skinned cock-knob felt especially large, and the horny mother tasted a steady flow of cock-sap as she caressed his swollen cock-helmet with her tongue. Skillfully she dug her tongue into his dilated piss-hole, making Paul yelp as his massive hard-on squirted out another drop of pre-cum into her mouth. It was so, so good, Emily thought deliriously. Her own son had the best-tasting cum on earth.
Her nipples red and stiff, her pussy throbbing wetly between her thighs, the horny mother shut out everything except the lewd, forbidden joy of giving a good blow-job to her own son. She could easily hear the sounds of her own cocksucking now, the slurping of her tongue laving his cock-head, the smacking of her greedy lips around his cock-meat. Emily forced her face closer onto his hairy crotch, her cheeks reddening as she made another half-inch of his fucktool jam between her lips.
Now his giant cock was really beginning to throb, and Emily knew she was about to start swallowing a hot shower of jizz. She sucked his huge cock as hard as she could, alternating between puckering her cheeks sharply inward and then bellowing them out, working on Paul's cock like a sexual milking machine. She tightened her fingers around his cock-root and started beating his cock-meat again, racing her hand in a blur up and down his massive prick.
"It's cumming, Mom!" Paul gasped at last. "Oh, shit, swallow it! Swallow my cum, Mommy! Ahhhhh�-�"
His huge cock twitched and trembled, and then started to spew. His horny mother moaned in ecstasy around his gushing cock-rod as his long-awaited cum-load poured into her mouth, spurting across her tongue, shooting down her throat. She didn't have her finger up his asshole this time, but the long night of sleep had obviously replenished his balls. The cum-load he vented now was even bigger than the one she'd so eagerly swallowed the night before.
Again and again the sticky, frothy white cum-juice sprayed out of his cock-head, nearly drowning her in the tide of his salty cum-cream. Emily clung feverishly to his erupting hard-on, jacking and sucking it as hard as she could. Her cock-sucking efforts were rewarded with a cum-load that spewed up from his balls for nearly a half-minute straight.
Even Emily couldn't swallow that much cum. Her cheeks puffed up as she tried to gulp it all down, and then his tasty cock-juice bubbled back out of her lips, oozing down her chin. When she finally popped her boy's huge cock out of her mouth, big drops of cock-sap were speckled all over her enormous tits.
"Fuck me now, Paul!" Emily panted.
She stared at the big, wet cock that continued to throb stiffly in front of her face. Then she slipped her robe off, leaving herself completely naked.
"Time to fuck your mother again, Paul!" she mewled, exciting herself with her own obscene words. She fell swiftly into the dog-fucking position on the kitchen floor. "Hurry, baby! Mommy needs a good fucking, Paul! Hurry, Paul, fuck Mommy's juicy cunt!"
Paul stared at his mother's upturned ass-cheeks and felt his cock rising more stiffly than ever. He dropped to his knees behind her, clutching her slim hips as he moved forward, so that the tip of his cock nudged into her curly-haired pussy.
Her pink cunt-slit felt incredibly raw and swollen from the savage fucking he'd given her the night before, but Emily didn't care. Her pussy might have been irritated, but it was also dripping wet. She felt his cock boring into her, again filling the creamy interior of her hot, tight cunt.
"Ram it up my pussy!" Emily gasped.
Her enormous tits jiggled and slapped sweatily together as she started to hump and wiggle, thrusting her cunt onto the satisfying stiffness of her son's cock.
"Ungh unh unh, it's going into me, Paul! Oh, shit, it's really going in good! Ahhhh, yes, you've got such a big cock baby! Fuck your mommy, honey! Fuck the piss out of Mommy's cunt!"
Paul held her hips tightly, staring at his mother's ass-cheeks as he stuffed her pussy with his cock. He could see her stretched, sucking cunt-lips, her hairy fuck-hole stretched to bursting as it admitted his cock. He could see her asshole, too, watching her puckered shit-chute throb and contract.
Paul pushed forward, finally ramming every inch of his cock into his mom's juicy pussy. He started fucking her in a hard, driving rhythm, slamming his cum-swollen cock in and out of her cunt.
"Oh, Paul! Harder, Paul!" The shameless mother humped madly to meet his strokes, grimacing as she felt her tight, hot pussy spasming and oozing fuck-juice all over his cock. "Unh unh unh, oh, Paul, oh, shit, it's just so long and fat! It's going all the way up my belly, baby! Oh, please, oh, yes, keep fucking your mother, Paul! Fuck me, lover, fuck me, fuck your mother's cunt!"
Paul fucked his naked mother, relentlessly drilling his stone-hard fuck-pole into the gooey sheath of her cunt. Emily knew she was on the verge of an extremely hard cum. She felt the beginning waves of the cum all the way up her pussy.
She felt it in her asshole too. Emily felt her shit-chute contracting, as if it wanted a big cock of its own to suck on. No, she thought dazedly, as she continued to hump her son. No, she wouldn't stoop that far. She'd let her husband fuck her asshole only once, when she was very drunk. Yes, it was true that she'd enjoyed it. But no, not now. Not with her own son!
"Paul!" Emily gasped. "Paul, play with my asshole!"
Paul didn't seem to understand what she meant. He held onto her hips and kept fucking her pussy as hard as he could. Emily winced with both lust and frustration, knowing that she would cum if he didn't catch on, without feeling his finger up her ass.
"Paul, play with my asshole!" she repeated. "Put . ungghhh! . put it up my asshole, lover! Oh, shit, just jack off Mommy's asshole, baby! Hurry, Paul, hurry!"
Paul finally understood what his mother craved. He put his forefinger on her asshole and started rubbing her puckered shitter very hard, in a circular motion, as his massive fuck-tool slammed in and out of her cunt. His mom's asshole felt slick, and it throbbed on his finger. Finally Paul pushed his finger deep inside her ass.
Emily gasped as her rubbery shit-tunnel spasmed and sucked, holding his finger deep inside her. Then her pussy came, practically gushing fuck-juice all over her child's hammering cock, as the contractions swept through her fuck-tunnel again and again.
"Fuck me, baby, fuck my ass off!" she cried. "Mommy's cumming, Paul! Oh, please, keep fucking my pussy! Jack off my asshole, darling! Cuuummmiiinnngggg!"
The cum lasted so long that the naked mother thought she might black out from the sheer intensity of orgasming so violently on her boy's pounding cock. When she came to, Paul was still pounding his cock into her pussy, panting as he approached his own cum.
Suddenly Emily knew where she wanted to feel the morning's second load of cock-juice squirting next. Yes she had to feel it there, she thought dazedly. Up her asshole . her own son's enormous cock, hammering between her ass-cheeks, rooting deep inside her tender, nearly virginal bowels.
"Paul," she panted. "Would . would you take it out now? I know you want to cum in my pussy, darling. But Mommy wants another kind of fucking instead."
Paul reluctantly pulled his huge fuck-tool out of her hairy pussy. Emily glanced over her shoulder, seeing how violently his enormous cock throbbed, how it dripped pussy-juice and his own oozing cum.
Red-faced with shame and passion, she stretched out on her belly, crushing her huge tits on the linoleum. She glanced up, seeing that the jar of Crisco shortening was still on the stove. Then she reached behind her back, grasped her peach-shaped ass-cheeks and spread them as wide as she could, showing her puckered shit-ring to her son.
"Oh, fuck, Mom!"
"Paul, would you get the shortening from the stove?" Emily asked, in a voice that cracked with her feverish lust. "Paul, Mommy needs a good ass-fucking now. That's right, Paul. I want you to stick your big cock right up my juicy little asshole and fuck the shit out of it for me. Will you do that for your mother, Paul?"
Paul rose, his enormous, wet hard-on throbbing and jerking stiffly before him as he grabbed the jar of Crisco. He pasted it liberally all over his cock, then again knelt between his mother's thighs. Emily shuddered as her boy attended to her itchy little asshole, coating her sphincter with a generous application of lube.
"That's enough, baby!" Emily spread her ass-cheeks even farther. "Now go ahead and fuck Mommy's asshole, lover! Hurry, Paul, hurry, Mommy needs a cock up the ass right now!"
Paul mounted his horny mom, aiming his cock-head at the rosy ring of her shitter. Emily gasped with intense pleasure as she felt his cock-meat cleaving into her bowels. Her asshole was stretching wide now, much wider than it had once stretched around her ex-husband's cock. Paul was humping on top of her, plowing inch after inch of his giant, cum-swollen cock into her ass.
"Oh, my baby! Oh, Paul! It's so big, baby, it feels so fucking good!"
Emily thrust her hand under her rounded belly, whimpering with impatience as she rooted through her juice-matted pussy-curls for the gooey opening of her cunt. Then she caught her clit under her fingertip and started rubbing it hard, simultaneously thrusting her burning asshole onto her own son's cock.
"Fuck my asshole, son!" she cried, humping faster and faster. "Ungghhh! Mommy loves it, darling, Mommy loves your huge, fucking cock! Harder, Paul, ram it up my shitter! Oh, Paul, oh, shit, you're making me cum!"
Paul shuddered with pleasure as his mom's narrow, rubbery shit-tunnel compressed juicily around his driving cock. He sprawled flat on top of her, panting on her shoulder as he humped. The blood-laden inches of his cock-pole stabbed relentlessly into her shit-chute, until the naked mom had every inch of her son's enormous cock rammed up her bowels.
Emily finger-fucked as fast as she could, groaning and panting as she thrust her tender, itchy asshole onto the satisfying stiffness of her son's cock.
"Unh unh unh, feels good, Paul, it feels so fucking good! That's right, baby, stroke my asshole! Just like you fucked my pussy, Paul! In and out, baby . faster, honey . oh, please, fuck my asshole as fast as you can!"
Paul's huge, quivering cock seemed to ram deeper up her shitter with every thrust. His mother's finger was a blur as it rubbed her clit, as her asshole spasmed and contracted uncontrollably around his big, stiff cock.
"Fuck my asshole, fuck Mommy's asshole!" she pleaded. "Oh, fuck, oh, shit, I'm cumming! Mommy's cumming again, cuummiiinnnggg!"
Her asshole contracted violently, the shortening squishing around her child's cock as her shit-tunnel pleasured itself on his cock-meat. Paul sawed his cock to the hilt up her bowels, finally letting his second load of cum-cream escape from his balls.
His jizz spewed heavily into his mother's shit-tunnel, squirting onto the narrow, rubbery walls of her ass-channel. Emily sighed as she felt his milky cum-load geysering into her bowels. Still playing with her pussy, she lovingly flexed her shitting muscles, making her puckered sphincter suck every drop of cum out of her child's cock.
Twenty minutes later, her boy had dressed, wolfed down breakfast and departed for school. Emily managed to dress and eat too, but she knew she wouldn't get any housework done. Instead she spent the morning in a constant state of shame and frustrated passion, but feeling her pussy moisten as she remembered how good his cock had felt up her cunt.
She knew, on one hand, that she couldn't keep giving her pussy to her child. On the other hand, she now knew that she couldn't abort that end if Paul continued to live with her. She knew she would be unable to keep her hands off of his cock.
Emily finally came up with a solution. She had an old friend, Sharon Jones, who was also divorced and who was also a single parent to a young, developing son. They had become close friends partly because Sharon was one of the few women she'd met who could sympathize with the drawbacks of being a great beauty. Though a short-haired brunette, Sharon also possessed an incredible face and body. Her tits were even bigger than Emily's.
Over a year ago, Emily remembered, Sharon had once remarked that it might be a good idea for parents to occasionally swap children. It might show the child, particularly a misbehaving one, that life might not be a bed of roses in another household. As a matter of fact, Sharon had even suggested trying the experiment with Paul and Sharon's son Mark.
Emily thought of Paul's cock, wincing as she remembered how incredibly good it had felt pounding into her cunt. Then she decided to look for Sharon's phone number. Just a few days, she thought, so she could get her willpower back. So she could stop giving her pussy to her own flesh and blood.
Chapter Three
"Oh, Mark," Sharon said, calling to her son as he passed the open door of her bedroom. "Would you mind coming in here for a minute, please?"
Mark entered his mother's bedroom, blushing slightly as he held the towel around his waist, his wet hair dripping onto his youthfully-muscled shoulders. She had timed it perfectly. Ever since her late husband had died six months before, Sharon had found herself growing progressively hornier for her handsome young child. Now she'd finally decided to seduce him. She felt as if she couldn't survive another day without tasting the meaty stiffness of her own son's cock.
"What is it?" Mark asked, sounding nervous.
"Darling, Mommy's back is all sore again," Sharon purred. She was lying naked on her stomach on the bed, the sheets bunched in a false imitation of modesty around her slim hips. "I guess it's just the penalty of carrying around these enormous tits of mine all day. Would you mind giving me another back rub, honey? It would really help me fall asleep."
"I . maybe I ought to put on my pajamas first," Mark murmured.
Sharon giggled. "Oh, darling, you're such an adorable little prude! Mommy's not going to see anything if you just sit on my rear end and give me a back rub. Come on, Mark. You're a big boy now. Don't be shy."
Mark hesitantly crossed the room, his handsome young face screwed up into a slightly worried expression as he joined his mother on the bed and sat on her upper thighs. Sharon sighed and rested her cheek on her folded forearms. Her enormous, creamy-white tits pressed on the sheets. Mark would be staring at the spongy softness of her tits as he rubbed her back, and that, she was sure, would give him a hard-on. The towel wouldn't provide much concealment.
His fingers trembling slightly, Mark started to massage the strong, feminine muscles paralleling his mother's spine. Sharon sighed and smiled as she felt the wet need throbbing steadily in her cunt. It wouldn't be long, she thought, before they were fucking . fucking wildly, ecstatically, her tits quivering and her ass heaving off the bed as she joyously gave her pussy to her own son.
Any man, she knew, would have been eager to take her child's place. Her wide-eyed, soft-cheeked face, framed by girlishly short brown hair, had remained youthful and supple, though she was now in her late thirties. Sharon had been blessed with the best legs, the roundest ass and, especially, the biggest, ripest tits in all suburbia. Only her friend Emily had a set of tits to rival her own, and Sharon knew that merely venturing outside in a tight sweater would make every cock in the neighborhood grow painfully stiff.
She could have had any man, but Sharon wanted her son. It had begun when she'd seen how obsessively he stared at her tits, watching them bounce when she did housework without a bra. Sharon had then begun to dress provocatively on purpose, and that was when she'd noticed that Mark would frequently develop giant, throbbing hard-ons while looking at her. Sharon had finally begun finger-fucking to thoughts of her child, first once, then twice, then countless times each day, imagining herself lovingly sucking the juice out of her boy's swollen cock.
"Mark," Sharon said finally, wriggling beneath him. "Would you mind . well, this sounds naughty, but would you mind rubbing my ass a little? Please?"
His hands stopped moving on her back.
"It really does hurt all the way down there when I get backaches, darling," Sharon purred reassuringly. "Please?"
"Okay, Mom."
He slid off her thighs and waited as his mother kicked the sheets to the foot of the bed. Then Sharon heard his sharp intake of breath, and could practically feel his eyes boring into her ass-cheeks. If anything could rival her enormous tits, Sharon thought complacently, it was her ass.
Mark's hands trembled as he laid them on his mother's ass. Sharon shuddered as he kneaded her ass, rolling her ass-cheeks under his fingers. She was sure he could see her hairy pussy, peeking out under the cleft of her ass, and perhaps even her puckered little asshole too.
"Rub my front too, Mark."
This time she didn't wait for permission. The wanton mother rolled abruptly onto her back, feeling her giant tits quivering as she now faced her child. Mark gaped at her. Helplessly he ogled the spongy, resilient texture and milk-white flesh of his mother's tits. Her nipples were very large, as wide around as a baby's palm, and her rubbery teats protruded a full inch with her incestuous excitement. Sharon glanced at his crotch and suppressed a groan as she saw a rigid, absolutely enormous hard-on tenting under the towel.
"Come on, Mark," she cooed. "Don't be shy. Don't you want to rub Mommy's big tits?"
Mark was too dumbfounded to notice her salacious tone. His trembling hands came down, the fingers digging gently into the spongy softness of his mom's huge tits. Sharon moaned openly as he kneaded and massaged her enormous tits, rolling and squeezing them, her stiff teats poking onto his palms.
"Oh, Son, you're very good at that," Sharon purred. "Have you ever rubbed a woman's tits before?"
"N-n-no."
"But you like it, don't you, baby? It's all right if you do, Mark. You don't have to be embarrassed. It's perfectly natural. You like massaging my big tits don't you?"
Mark obviously couldn't speak. His cock was obviously as hard as stone now, and Sharon could hardly believe how stiffly it throbbed and jerked under the fabric.
"Mark," she said innocently, "why do you have such a big hard-on? Is this really turning you on so much?"
Mark gasped, his face reddening brightly. Sharon lifted her hand and swiftly undid the knot holding the towel around his waist, letting it drop to the floor. Then it was her turn to gasp, as she stared in wonder at her child's enormous prick.
"Oh, Mark! Mark, it's so big!"
His incredibly long, incredibly fat fuck-pole rose straight out of his big balls and cock-fur, throbbing and jerking stiffly in front of him. His cock-knob was big, puffed up to an incredible size by a skin-stretching load of blood. Sharon gasped as she watched his milky cock-juice oozing out of his piss-hole, coating his crimson cock-head with a sticky sheen of cum.
"I . I'm sorry, Mom," Mark sputtered. "I guess I just couldn't help it."
"Oh, my poor baby! I had no idea!" Sharon exclaimed. "Rubbing my tits really did turn you on, didn't it, honey? Why, I think this is the biggest, stiffest cock I've ever seen in my life!"
Mark continued to look embarrassed until he realized that his mother was now stroking his hard-on, obviously enjoying herself as she slid her fingers lasciviously up and down his prick. His giant cock responded by squirting out more cock-juice onto her palms.
"Oh, my poor, poor baby," Sharon purred. "You're never going to be able to get to sleep with a hard-on like this. Would you like Mommy to give you some relief, honey?"
"I don't know what you mean!"
"Then I'll have to show you, honey. Sit up on the edge of the bed for me, will you? Hurry, Mark!"
Mark did as his mother asked, sitting on the edge of the bed with his giant fuck-tool throbbing wildly up in front of his belly. Sharon felt her pussy creaming heavily as she slid off the mattress and knelt before him. It was, she thought, high time for a long session of mother-son cock-sucking.
She wrapped her fingers tightly around the bloated fuck-tool looming in front of her face, again marveling at its thickness and stiffness. Then the horny, naked mother started pumping her fist rapidly up and down in a skillful hand job. Mark shuddered with pleasure, sticky cum-juice bubbling more heavily out of his piss-hole, running onto his mother's hand.
"Does this feel good, baby?" Sharon mewled. She jacked her hand fast, staring at his cock-head, watching the pre-cum ooze out in obscene little squirts. "This is how you do it to yourself when you beat your cock-meat, isn't it? Do you like the way Mommy's beating your cock-meat for you?"
"Yes!" Mark cried. "Oh, yes!"
"Then I'll bet you'd like it even more if Mommy did a little cock-sucking," Sharon said excitedly. "Would you like that, baby? Would you like your own mother to suck off this big, throbbing cock?"
"Yes, yes! Oh, please!"
Sharon slid her cum-slicked fingers to the root of his massive boner, preventing it from throbbing so violently. Then she opened her mouth wide and plunged her lips over his cock. She forced her head down until she was nearly choking herself on his cock with half of it jammed into her gullet.
Sharon shut her eyes and locked her lips in a tight, compressed circle around the blue-veined stiffness of her child's fuck-meat. Then she started sucking, very hard, bobbing her head and slurping noisily around the tasty stiffness of Mark's cock.
It was delicious, the biggest, stiffest, tastiest cock she'd ever sucked in her life. Sharon had been a little obsessed with cock-sucking during her late teens, and had gone through a period in which she'd tried to coax the cum out of a different set of balls every day. But her son's cock was the biggest and best-tasting of all. Sharon really knew that she would never get her fill of sucking the hot spunk out of her own son's cock.
Mark looked down at her dazedly, beholding the spectacle of his own gorgeous mother with her lips stretched tightly around his cock, hearing her gurgling sounds of cock-sucking pleasure as she shamelessly mouthed his cock-meat. His hands dropped, cupping the back of her head. Then he excitedly began to grind his hips off the bed, fucking his cock down her throat.
"It feels good, Mom!" he moaned. "Harder! Oh, shit, I never thought anything could feel so good! Harder, Mom, suck my cock!"
Joyously the naked mother bobbed her head, excitedly fucking her face with the cum-drooling stiffness of her child's hard-on. She laved his cock-tip continually with her tongue, lapping the jizz out of his piss-hole. Her cheeks reddened as she sucked her son's cock as hard as she could, dragging her lips up and down his fuckmeat.
"Harder, harder!" Mark gasped. "Oh, fuck, it's gonna shoot!"
Now the wanton mother could feel the massive cock swelling even stiffer between her lips, beating wildly on the roof of her mouth, signaling that he was about to cum. Desperately she craved the taste of his jism, but suddenly felt seized by a longing that, in a sense, was even more depraved.
I want to watch it shoot out, Sharon thought. I want to watch the first blast shoot out, and then I want to suck out all the rest of his cum.
Sharon's madly-slurping mouth brought her boy to the very brink of squirting. Then the horny mom slid her mouth off of his burning cock.
Mark jerked his hips excitedly off the bed, his cock throbbing nearly six inches with every pulsation. Her eyes glowing with feverish hunger, Sharon caught his puffy, drooling cockhead between her fingers. Mark yelped as she pinched it hard, preventing the cum from spewing out of his meat.
"No! Mom, let it shoot! It's killing me!"
"You want to shoot your cum, do you?"
She pinched his cock-head tightly, knowing that to relax the pressure would let the white cum fountain up from his balls. Then the shameless mother wrapped her fingers around his aching, throbbing fuck-pole and started beating his cock-meat again. Her right hand whipped up and down his throbbing, tingling cock-meat, torturing her child, keeping him at the very brink of cumming.
"Does this feel good, Mark?" she asked, her voice shaking with passion. "Do you move your fist this fast when you jack off? Do you, Mark? Mark, what do you think about when you jack off?"
His enormous cock had bloated to a lurid crimson shade now, as if it would explode. Sharon pinched his cock-head tightly and continued to whip her fist faster and faster up and down his hard-on. Mark grimaced, writhing on the bed.
"Let it shoot, Mom! Oh, fuck!"
"You think about fucking your mother when you jack off, don't you?" Sharon panted. "That's right, you think about sucking Mommy's big, juicy tits and ramming this big cock of yours in and out of Mommy's cunt. Will you keep your cock hard for me, Mark, if I let it squirt? Will you, baby? Mommy's cunt is so awfully wet and swollen. No matter how hard you cum now, Mark, I want you to keep your cock nice and stiff for me, so you can fuck the piss out of my tight, juicy little cunt!"
"Oh, Mom! Oh, Mom, please!"
Sharon finally released his puffy cock-head, simultaneously jacking his cock with her right hand. Mark shuddered as the hot, milky cum sprayed out of his burning cock.
The blast was incredible, shooting out of his open piss-hole and squirting on the floor. Sharon watched the sticky jizz spew out and almost forgot to shove his gushing cock back into her mouth.
But she finally remembered, after her wildly pumping fist had made almost half of the geysering cum-load shoot onto the carpet. Moaning loudly, the naked mom plunged her lips back over his throbbing, erupting cock. Then she contentedly started swallowing and sucking loudly at the same time, letting the rest of his cock-juice shoot across her tongue, splashing on the roof of her mouth, running down her throat.
Mark held her head, jerking his hips convulsively off the mattress as the cum kept streaming up from his balls. Sharon eagerly gulped it all down, smacking her lips around his spewing cock-shaft as she savored the taste of his cum. Finally she slid her wet mouth off of his cock, her belly feeling warm from all the cum she'd gulped.
"Oh, Mom," Mark groaned. "I swear, I thought you were going to kill me! I never came that hard in my life!"
"I'm sure you didn't, baby. But it looks like you've kept your promise to Mommy, haven't you? You've still got a nice, big hard-on, don't you? Now, Mark, would you like to fuck your mother's cunt?"
Mark nodded. Being kept on the brink of squirting for so long had made his stiff cock really ache, so that he would have to blow several wads in a row before his prick would even be capable of getting soft. Now the massive organ grew stiffer than ever as his mom rose before him, again showing him the spectacular voluptuousness of her naked body, her rich, black-furred cunt-mound, her enormous, stiff-nippled tits.
"I'm going to lie on my back, Mark, so I can put my legs over your shoulders. Your cock will really go in deep that way."
The naked mom's huge tits quivered firmly as she slid onto her back on the bed, never taking her eyes off of her child's rigid cock. She wiggled her ass into a good humping position, then lifted her legs high in the air. Mark stared at her wide-open, curly-haired pussy, seeing how wet and swollen her pink cunt-slit looked, his massive cock throbbing in anticipation as he realized that he was about to bury his giant fucktool into his own mother's cunt.
"All right, sweetheart. I think it's time to fuck Mommy's pussy now." Excitedly Sharon wiggled her rounded ass on the bed, her knees hovering over her shoulders. "Hurry, Mark. Can't you see how wet and sticky my pussy is? It's throbbing, lover. It's throbbing `cause it wants your cock!"
Mark climbed onto the bed, his huge cock twitching as he prepared to mount his naked mother. He crawled into position between her thighs, then moved his hips downward, trying to nudge his puffy cock-head into her cunt.
But his cock was throbbing so violently that it was hard to center his cock-tip. Sharon reached down, grasping his cock and fitting his spongy cock-tip into her pussy. Then she threw her arms around his shoulders, gasping with intense, incestuous pleasure as she felt his meaty fuck-pole finally beginning to batter its way into her, stretching her tender pussy-hole as inch after inch of her young son's hard-on plowed up her tight, juicy cunt.
"Do you . unh! Do you like that, baby? Does my pussy feel good around your cock?"
Mark answered only with a groan. Never had he dreamed that his own mother's pussy could be so tight and juicy, could cling so deliciously to his huge, throbbing cock. The naked mother started humping to meet his fuck-strokes, her enormous tits quivering as she pumped her tight pussy onto her son's cock.
"That's right, sonny! Oh, yes, it's so fucking big! Fuck me deep, lover! Ungghh! Oh, Mark, oh, please, fuck that monster all the way in!"
Mark kept shoving his cock up his mom's surprisingly tight pussy, wiggling his hips to help his meaty fuck-pole slide all the way up her cunt. Finally it was stuffed to the balls in her hairy cunt-slit, his cock-knob probing her womb, all the way up his mother's tender, throbbing cunt.
For several seconds the youth lay motionless on top of her body, letting his hard-on savor the intense pressure of being sucked and gripped by his mother's cunt. Then, as his mother humped madly beneath him, the horny son let his chest come down on her enormous tits.
"Fuck me, Mark! Fuck me!"
The youth slid his hands down, clutching the sides of her heaving ass-cheeks, nearly making her pass out as his massive hard-on speared another inch up her gooey cunt. Slowly Mark lifted his hips, feeling her tight pussy cling wetly around his cock. He paused with just the tip of his cock inside her, then sighed as he speared it back into her cunt.
"Ungghhh! Harder, Mark!" Sharon was so horny that she knew her pussy could start spasming at any moment. Her ankles bounced on her son's shoulders as she heaved her ass frantically off the bed, rhythmically pumping her tight pussy onto his cock. "Fuck me, baby, fuck Mommy's pussy! Hurry, Mark, fuck me fast, fuck me hard! I need to cum, lover! Mommy needs a good cum!"
Mark started stroking, his mother's huge, stiff-nippled tits quivering under his chest. He pumped his giant cock in and out of her pussy, panting as he felt her glistening cunt-walls sucking exquisitely around his cock-meat. Sharon humped wildly to meet his rhythm, nearly humping her hips completely off the bed as she pistoned her wet, throbbing pussy onto her son's fuck meat.
"Fuck your mother, fuck your mother!" she gasped.
Now her tender, clasping cunt had begun to suck and contract around his cock as if it had a will of its own, wetly nursing the thrusting shaft of his hard-on. The top of his mammoth hard-on chafed her clit with every stroke, sending waves of intense pleasure coursing through her body. Her own son was the best pussy-fucker she'd ever had between her legs.
Harder and harder Mark fucked his mom's juicy cunt-hole, repeatedly slamming his cock to the hilt in her burning, aching cunt. Then he suddenly quickened his rhythm dramatically, and Sharon knew that he had another load of cock-juice welling up in his balls. His huge hard-on pounded up his mother's tight pussy, banging her pelvis onto the sheets, fucking her so fast and hard that she could barely hump her ass fast enough to meet his fuck-strokes.
"'Harder, Mark, harder!" She started clawing his back in her excitement, her face red and contorted with incestuous lust, her hips heaving in a blur off the sheets. "Ungghhh! Oh, Mark, oh, fuck, oh, shit, I . ungghh! Harder, baby, fuck Mommy's pussy! Cumming now, lover! Shoot your cum again, shoot it up my cunt, Mark! Unghh, unh, unh, oh yes, oh fuck, I'm cuuummmiiinnnngggg!"
Her pussy erupted into a series of luscious, drawn-out spasms, her curly-haired fuck-slit sucking and contracting juicily around her young son's driving cock. Mark kept fucking his cumming mother harder than ever. Finally he collapsed on her heaving tits, plowing his aching cock to the hilt in her gooey cunt.
The second load of cock-sap streamed up from his balls, making his cock spew a frothy cum-load deep into his mother's cunt. Sharon felt his hot dick-juice spraying deep inside her pussy. Feverishly she contracted her pussy-muscles, making her cock-filled cunt-hole suck the last drops of cock-cream out of his cock-meat.
"Oh, Mom," Mark sighed, panting on her shoulder. "I want to keep fucking you, Mom! I want to fuck your pussy all night!"
"Lick it for me first, Mark!"
Mark looked at his mother in confusion, still stroking his rock-hard fuck-pole in and out of her pussy. Sharon giggled softly as she gently pushed him away from her, forcing him to slide his throbbing cock wetly out of her cunt.
She was still very, very horny, and there was something about the thought of her child licking his own cum out of her pussy that turned her on. With Mark now kneeling beside her, the wanton mother lowered her legs slightly and then dropped her knees farther apart, giving her boy a wide-open view of her hairy, gooey cunt.
"See how juicy it is, Mark?" The thick curls fringing her cunt were matted with juice, and white blobs of cum gleamed on her swollen pussy-hole. "That's how a woman's cunt looks right after you've really given it a nice, hard pounding. Now I want you to clean it up for me, Mark, before I let you fuck me again. Come on, honey, make it nice and clean for Mommy. Lick up all that hot cum!"
Mark stared at his mother's throbbing, ravished pussy and felt his giant cock swelling back to full stiffness, throbbing painfully in front of him. Sharon smiled as he sprawled swiftly on his stomach between her legs, facing her furry fuck-slit.
Mark started licking, sluicing his tongue up and down between the velvety folds of her fuckhole, lapping the blobs of his of cum from his mother's pussy-lips. Sharon moaned delightedly and reached down, gently opening her cunt-folds with her fingertips. Now her child could see the glistening interior of her pussy, and her swollen clit, tingling and pulsing at the top of her fuck-hole.
"See . unhh . see the little bud at the top, Mark? That's my clit!" Sharon gasped. "Please, Mark, won't you be nice and suck it for Mommy? The only reason it's there is to make Mommy feel good. Please, baby, suck your mother's clit. Please suck it, Mark . please .�"
Mark kept lapping his mother's tasty pussy, delighting in the delicious taste of her cunt-cream. Finally he moved his mouth up her throbbing fuck-hole, brushing his tongue on her clit.
"Ahhh, shit!" Sharon's huge tits quivered as she started humping violently, wildly thrusting her pussy on her son's face. "Yes, Mark, lick it! Oh, fuck, please suck it now! I'm so horny! Please make me cum!"
But Mark teased his mother for a minute, slipping his fingers gently up her pussy as he continued to lick her clit, pushing it lightly with his tongue. Finally her son took her clit between his lips. He sucked it tenderly, pushing his tongue on it, sliding his tongue on the ultrasensitive tip of her aching clit.
"Ungghh! Unggghhh!" Suddenly Sharon clutched her own huge tits, rolling them hard and pulling almost savagely on her fat, stiff nipples. "Mark, I'm cumming now! Lick me, baby, suck your mother! Ungghh, unggghhh, Mommy's cuummiiinnngggggg!"
Her pussy erupted into an exquisite series of spasms, her clit pulsing and tingling lusciously. Mark hungrily kept licking and sucking her throbbing clit, pumping his fingers rapidly in and out of her gooey cunt. Finally, with a deep sigh of contentment, the naked mother let her red-flushed ass-cheeks settle back down on the sheets.
"Oh, Mark," she sighed, stroking his hair. "That was so good. What lucky young girl taught you how to suck a cunt like that?"
But Mark didn't answer. He licked her cunt-cream from his mouth as he rose to his knees before her. Sharon gasped as she stared at his cock. His meaty fuck-pole looked stiffer than ever, pulsing wildly, obviously eager to be rammed deep inside his mother's tender pussy. Sharon had never thought a cock could stay so stiff, after shooting two huge wads of cum.
"All right, baby," she whimpered, again splaying her creamy thighs as wide apart as she could. "Go ahead. Fuck Mommy's cunt again!"
Mark mounted his stacked mother, this time plowing his huge cock all the way up her pussy in a single thrust. Sharon shuddered and wrapped her legs tightly around him, high across his back. Mark started pumping, driving his cock into her. It wasn't long before they were both humping as fast as they could.
Chapter Four
"Ungghh! Shit, Mom!" Mark gasped. "Come on, you gotta let me go to school some time, don't you?! Ungghh! Oh, shit, you sure do love sucking my cock!"
It was the next morning, and the fucking twosome had already been awake for an hour. Sharon had already coaxed one load of cockjuice out of her son's balls, and now, with breakfast behind them, she was anxiously trying to suck out a second.
Mark was overdue at school, but she didn't care. They were both naked, Mark sprawled on the living room couch with his ass pushed to the edge of the cushion, gasping as he watched his horny, huge-titted mother slurping noisily on his cock. The youth's giant fuck-tool was swollen as if he'd never shot a cum-load at all.
Sharon's eyes were tightly shut, blocking out all thoughts that didn't immediately relate to the taste, feel and stiffness of her boy's hard-on. Her right hand was wrapped tightly around his cock-shaft, lewdly gripping and squeezing. Her brown-haired head bobbed rhythmically on his cock as she fucked her mouth with his cock.
"Ungghh! Oh, fuck, Mom, you really work out on it!" Mark gasped. "The first thing I saw when I woke up was you with my cock in your mouth! Ungghh! Oh, Mommy, keep sucking it! You're gonna make me cum!"
The naked mother puckered her cheeks sharply, increasing the suctioning pressure around her child's cock. Her head moved in a blur now, bucking on her son's crotch, fucking his iron-hard cock in and out of her mouth. She tightened her fingers around his cock and started whipping her hand up and down as fast as she could, desperately trying to coax the morning's second load of cock-cream up from his balls.
"Any second, Mom! Any fucking second!"
He pulled her hair, his spongy cock-head pulsing angrily on the roof of her mouth, signaling that he was about to spew out a huge load of cock-juice. The cock-loving mother kept sucking and jacking his tasty hard-on as hard as she could.
Finally she knew it was time to apply the finishing touch. Sucking his cock more loudly than ever, Sharon wormed her finger between Mark's humping ass-cheeks. Her son made a yelping sound as she suddenly pushed her finger up his shitter, digging it deeply up his bowels.
"Oh, Mom, what're you . ungghh! Oh, Mommy! Mommeeee!"
Sharon worked her finger deep inside her son's asshole and then pumped it in and out as fast as she could, massaging his prostate gland. Her right hand was a blur as it tore up and down his hard-on, coaxing the cum-juice to shoot heavily into her mouth. Her jaw ached as she sucked madly on his cock-head, waiting for the stream of hot fuck-seed to spew out of his cock.
"Ahhh, Mom! Here it cummmsssss!"
A giant wad of thick, salty cum-cream spewed out of his cock, spurting on the roof of his mother's mouth and then gushing down her throat. Sharon started swallowing hungrily, jamming her finger up his asshole and frantically pumping his prick with her fist, desperate to bring up every drop. Repeatedly his delicious cum squirted out of his cock-knob, until his balls had no more cum-cream stored up to give her, until the mother's belly was finally full of cum.
"Mmmm, Mark! That was really a good one!" Sharon giggled as she finally let his big cock pop out of her mouth, gulping down the last of his cum-juice. Her smile became mischievous as she slid her finger out of his ass.
"You liked that last thing I did, didn't you, Mark?" she purred. "When I stuck your asshole with my finger? I'll bet that made you cum harder than ever, didn't it?"
"Yeah," Mark admitted. "Yeah, it sure did!"
"Mark, darling, would you like to learn about playing with Mommy's asshole, too?"
Mark's cock answered for him, throbbing more stiffly than ever, dripping a lurid mixture of saliva and cum. Sharon could feel both her pussy and shit-ring pulsing now, as she realized that she was about to initiate her boy into the forbidden pleasures of asshole stimulation. She got on the living room carpet on her hands and knees. She turned so that her ass faced him. Then she reached up and spread her ass-globes with her fingers. Mark groaned at the sight of her shitter.
"Oh, fuck," Mark sighed.
"Get down here with me, baby," Sharon purred. "Mommy wants you to do some asshole licking now, honey. Come on, Mark, get that nice tongue of yours in Mommy's ass."
Sharon had thought that her son might be reluctant to lick her asshole. Instead he surprised her with his eagerness. First he just explored her shit-ring with his fingers, making her shudder as he wormed his middle finger into the puckered ring, exploring the rubbery interior of her bowels.
Then he applied his tongue and lips. Sharon squealed as her boy started licking her asshole, swiping his tongue back and forth across her puckered pink asshole, sending waves of pleasure shooting through her body. Sharon thrust her hand under her belly, shamelessly finger-fucking her dripping cunt. Suddenly she realized where she wanted to feel her boy's gigantic cock-shaft pounding next.
"Sonny, you want . unh! You want to fuck Mommy's asshole now, don't you?" she panted. "That's what you want, isn't it, Son? You want to shove that big, stiff, fucking cock of yours right up Mommy's ass!"
"Y-y-yes," Mark stammered. His face was red and his cock was very hard. "Yeah, I really do."
"All right, baby. Mommy will let you then. Mommy will let you shove that big, hard cock up my asshole, and shoot out all your hot cum. But Mark, first you have to do something to lube me up. My asshole's just too little to take that giant cock of yours without some lubrication. There's some Vaseline in the bathroom. Would you be a dear and get it for me, Mark? Then you can fuck Mommy's asshole as hard as you want!"
Mark practically ran into the bathroom, his naked body shining in the early morning sunlight, his enormous fuck pole throbbing stiffly before him. Sharon grasped her ass-cheeks and spread them even wider, eagerly opening her asshole completely for the forthcoming invasion of her child's cock.
"Hurry, Mark!" Sharon panted, as she saw him return. "Hurry, baby, lube up Mommy's asshole! Mommy needs your big fucking cock up her ass!"
Mark knelt on the floor beside his stacked, horny mother, uncapping the jar of petroleum jelly. First he smeared the yellowish goo liberally all over his cock. Then he took out another glob, and Sharon gasped as he pasted it on her shit-ring. Mark wormed first one, then two fingers up her narrow, clasping shit-tunnel, basting the inside of her asshole until the rubbery sheath was hot, gooey, stretched and ready for his prick.
"Okay, Mark, that's enough!" Sharon squealed. "Now fuck Mommy's asshole, baby! Please, my little asshole's so fucking horny! Put your big cock in, sonny, fuck the shit out of Mommy's ass!"
Mark mounted his fuck-starved mother, aiming his swollen cock-head at the invitingly distended ring of her asshole. Sharon shuddered with pleasure as his massive cock started to push into her, instantly stretching her shit-ring to the bursting point around the invading thickness of his cock.
"Oh, fuck, it's so tight!" Mark moaned. He winced with pleasure, feeling his mom's rubbery shit muscles sucking and contracting around his cock. Sprawled on top of her, he started to hump his ass, fucking his huge cock into the welcoming tightness of his mother's shit-tunnel.
A shameless smile of intense sexual pleasure curled Sharon's lips as she felt his meaty hard-on plowing up her ass, filling her asshole.
"Deeper, Mark!" she pleaded, as she torridly started humping beneath him. Her asshole sucked and spasmed uncontrollably, nursing the driving stiffness of her son's huge prick.
Mark could hardly believe what a tight, hot little asshole his mother had. The harder he pushed his cock into her bowels, the more lusciously her ravished shit-ring seemed to suck around his prick.
Finally his cock was embedded to the hilt, and his mother's asshole was clamped around the root of his cock. The mother thrust her hand under her belly and started finger-fucking again, darting her fingers rapidly in and out of her pussy. Mark started reaming out his mom's juicy asshole, pumping his huge cock through the rubbery grip of her shitter.
"Ass-fuck me!" Sharon pleaded. "Harder, Mark! Unh unh unh, don't worry about hurting me! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, your big cock feels so good! Go ahead and fuck Mommy's horny little asshole, baby! Unggh unh unh, fuck your cock up my ass!"
Mark picked up the pace of his asshole reaming, panting as he drilled his freshly cum-laden cock between his mom's jiggling ass-cheeks. In and out his giant cock sawed, rooting into the innermost depths of his mom's ass. Sharon fingerfucked as fast as she could, already feeling herself drawing close to a cum.
"I said fuck my asshole, Mark!" she cried, almost shouting out her need to have her shit-channel reamed by her boy's gigantic cock. "Harder, Mark, harder! Fuck Mommy's asshole! Ahhhh, yes, Mommy's asshole loves your huge prick!"
Panting loudly, Mark started fucking his mother's asshole as hard as he could, making her ass-cheeks jiggle. Sharon finger-fucked madly, her face red and contorted with the ecstasy of sodomy. Finally she felt herself cumming, her rubbery shit-tunnel sucking and contracting uncontrollably around the pounding stiffness of Mark's big prick.
"Fuck my asshole, fuck my asshole!" she gasped. "I'm cumming, Mark! Ungggghhh, unggghhh, oh, shit, oh, fuck! Fuck Mommy's asshole, I'm cuuummmiiinnngggg!"
Then the morning's third load of cock-juice spewed up from his balls, gushing in a torrent deep into his mother's ass. Sharon whimpered in ecstasy as she felt his milky cum-cream spraying into her ravished asshole. Wantonly she flexed her shitting muscles around his cum-shooting cock, helping her boy shoot all of his jizz into her shit-tunnel.
They were still lying like that, with his cock buried deep in her asshole, when the phone rang a few minutes later. Mark sighed as he pulled his cock out of his mom's asshole. Sharon giggled as she went for the phone, still feeling the lurid mixture of Vaseline and spunk squishing between her ass-cheeks as she moved.
Her expression was one of pleasant mystification when she returned to the living room five minutes later.
"Mark, you'll never believe who that was."
"Who?"
"It was my friend Emily. You remember her. The one with the big .�" Sharon's words trailed off into a giggle as she gestured at her own huge tits. "Well, I haven't talked with her for ages, and now, believe it or not, Emily wants to swap sons with me! She wants you to stay at her house for a week while Paul stays with me."
"What?!"
"It used to be my idea, believe it or not," Sharon elaborated. "I once told her that I thought it was a good thing to do if one of us were having trouble with our kids. I mean, just to give the boy a new environment for a while. And now, I guess Emily's decided to take me up on it! I don't know why! She won't tell me what the trouble is with Paul."
"Well, you're going to tell her to fuck off, aren't you?" Mark insisted. He winced, stroking his cock. "I mean, who's going to take care of my cock if I go live with her for a week?"
"Maybe she will, baby," Sharon giggled. She knelt beside her son, already staring hungrily at his cock. "And maybe I'll wind up taking care of Paul. I don't know. But something's telling me to say yes."
Mark opened his mouth to protest, but Sharon silenced him by wrapping her fingers around his cock. Then she started jacking his enormous fuck-pole as fast as she could, staring at the Vaseline-smeared, cum-oozing crown of his cock-meat.
"Mark, I think I'm going to give you a note to take to school today," she purred. "It's going to let you miss your last period class every day for a week. That way you can come home every afternoon before Paul does, and give me a nice, hard fucking for the week Paul stays with me. Would that be all right, lover?"
"But I want to keep fucking you, Mom!"
"And you will, baby. Every afternoon, all week. But you might just wind up fucking Emily as well. As I said, lover, something's just telling me to say yes!"
Mark seemed confused, but then he forgot everything except his throbbing cock. His mother's pumping fist had made it as stiff as if he'd never cum at all. Sharon licked her lips, staring down at his fuck-meat.
"Mommy loves your cock son," Sharon whispered. She curled up on her side next to his hips, sliding her hand to the root of his cock. Then she opened her mouth and plunged his stained, dripping cock down her throat, wrapping her lips wetly around it, sucking her son's big cock as hard as she possibly could.
Chapter Five
My, my, my, Sharon thought, as she stood outside the closed bedroom door late the next evening, listening to the rhythmic thumping sounds emanating from the other side. So that was why Emily had wanted Paul to move into another house for a week!
At two that afternoon, Mark had skipped his last class and returned home for a long, heated session of sucking and fucking with his mother. Then he'd packed his bags and taken his motorcycle to Emily's house, where he would be staying for the next week.
At three-thirty, Paul had arrived. Sharon had fixed him a snack, and then she'd spent most of the afternoon chatting with him. At seven, she'd fixed dinner, and then Paul had gone upstairs to the guest bedroom.
All afternoon, Sharon had wondered what could have prompted Emily to arrange to have Paul stay at Sharon's house. Paul had seemed perfectly normal, if a bit sullen, which lead Sharon to believe that the experiment hadn't been his idea.
Then, at seven-thirty, Sharon had paused outside Paul's room upon detecting a familiar sound. The sound had made her giggle and return downstairs to give the youth some privacy. Then she'd heard it again at eight, and then at nine, and now, as she stood listening outside Paul's door at ten-thirty, she was pretty sure she'd discovered what Paul's problem was.
Sharon placed her fingers over her lips to suppress a giggle. Paul apparently had a genuine obsession with jacking off! Four times now in a single night, and it didn't seem to make a difference to him that he was noisily beating his meat in a stranger's home. Couldn't he hear all the noise he was making? Apparently the youth's cock grew so stiff and swollen that he couldn't keep himself from jacking it.
Well, Sharon thought, the least she could do for her young visitor was to give him a little relief.
Sharon fingered the master key and then carefully fit it into the lock, trying to make as little noise as possible. The thumping was louder than ever. Sharon stood straight, looking down at herself, seeing how her transparent black negligee clung to her enormous, stiff-nippled tits, the lacy hem hovering around the succulent cheeks of her round, full ass. It was the most provocative negligee in her wardrobe, the one she'd worn when she'd wanted her late husband to do nothing more than throw her on the bed and spend the whole night fucking the shit out of her juicy cunt. She was confident that the nightgown would elicit a similar level of arousal in her masturbation-crazed house guest.
Sharon turned the key and threw open the door. Paul was sprawled on his back on the bed, naked. His right hand was flying up and down his enormous cock, a cock far, far bigger than any Sharon had dreamed could spring from the loins of such a slightly-built youth. Paul still hadn't seen her, and for several seconds Sharon watched him jack his giant prick in wide-eyed amazement.
His prick was every bit as enormous as her own son's. Sharon felt her nipples swelling even stiffer, poking through the negligee, and the fuck-cream flowing heavily into her cunt. Her mouth watered as she pictured herself on her knees before the naked youth, shamelessly slurping the hot cum-juice out of his giant, jutting prick. Then Sharon recovered herself, curling her lips in a calm, seductive smile. She slammed the bedroom door loudly behind her.
"Surprise, surprise," Sharon purred.
Paul yelped in dismay, his hand freezing on his cock as he gaped at the negligee-clad mother. Sharon made her hips wiggle as she walked to his bed, smiling as she felt the weight of her enormous, bra-less tits jiggling and swaying under the negligee. She sat beside the naked youth on the bed and looked at his shocked face bemusedly.
"Take your hand off of your cock, Paul," she purred. "I think it's time we had a little chat."
Paul did as the mother asked, sliding his fingers from his stone-hard fuck-tool. Again Sharon suppressed a gasp as she looked at his cock. His cock-shaft was as thick around as her wrist, and the whole crimson, shiny-skinned cock-knob gleamed with a sticky coating of oozing cum. Sharon wiggled her bare ass-cheeks hornily on the bed, watching his massive fucktool twitch and throb.
"I . I thought I locked the door," Paul sputtered.
"You did." Sharon held up the key, then dropped it to the floor. "I opened it, Paul. Ordinarily I'd respect your privacy, but I'm afraid this is the fourth time I've heard you jacking off tonight. Now tell me, does this have something to do with why your mother asked you to stay with me for a week?"
Paul's only answer was his rapidly reddening face. Sharon wiggled her shoulders, making her enormous tits quiver under the negligee. Paul's eyes immediately darted to her tits, and his huge cock throbbed more stiffly than ever over his navel.
"I think it does, Paul," Sharon continued. "Honestly, I've never heard of a young man who played with himself so much. It must be terribly embarrassing to your mother. I can't imagine how she must feel, listening to her own son spending hours stroking his stiff cock at night. Can't you even try to make a little less noise?"
"I . I don't .�"
"Paul, why can't you keep your hands off of your cock when it gets stiff?"
Paul gasped as he watched her hand come down, her red-painted fingernails gliding up his boyish thighs, her hand finally wrapping in a tight fist around the base of his cock-meat. The youth groaned as the huge-titted mother lightly started stroking his enormous prick, gliding her fingers slowly and rhythmically up and down his cock.
"Does this feel good, Paul? I don't want you to suffer while you discuss your sexual problem with me. Your cock must hurt an awful lot when it gets this hard. Tell me, what sorts of things do you think about, that make you have to jack off four times a day?"
Paul just groaned as the stacked, sexy mother slowly stroked his throbbing prick. Sharon made her hand glide over his helmet-shaped cock-crown, coating her palm with his oozing cum-cream. Now her fist made a soft, squishing sound as she continued to jack on his cock-meat.
"Why, Paul, I think you're staring at my big tits," Sharon said. "What a nasty boy. Maybe I shouldn't have worn this negligee to visit you. You might start shooting cum all over the place, just from looking at my tits. Tell me, Paul, is that why you've spent the whole night jacking off? Has my sexy body been turning you on?"
"Y-y-yes," Paul stammered. "Yes, oh, fuck!"
"Why, you nasty, dirty little boy," Sharon giggled. "I should have known it all along. Why, I'll bet you even want to fuck my cunt, don't you, Paul? Is that why your cock has gotten so long and stiff? It is, isn't it? I'll bet you'd do it all night, if I let you. I'll bet you'd spend the whole night fucking my tight, juicy little pussy and sucking my tits, and shooting load after load of cum up my cunt."
"Oh, yes, oh, shit!" Paul gasped. He grimaced and humped his ass off the bed, fucking his cock through her fingers. "Lemme fuck you! Please lemme fuck you!"
"All right, Paul," Sharon said sweetly. "If you insist. "
Sharon released the youth's huge, aching cock and joined him on the bed. She pulled her negligee up to her smooth, rounded belly, exposing her hairy cunt-hair. Then the horny mother splayed her legs wide apart, completely opening up her tight, juicy pussy for the boy's eyes and cock.
"Fuck my cunt, Paul," she said simply. "Go ahead, if that's what you want so badly. I don't know if you're a virgin, but I'm sure you can figure out how to get your big, meaty cock up my pussy. Just lie on top of me, lover. I'll let you fuck my cunt as long as you want!"
His giant fuck-pole throbbing stiffly before him, cum oozing heavily from his cock-tip, Paul crawled into position between the mother's spread-eagled legs. Sharon soon realized that some other lucky woman had already instructed Paul in the art of sliding his big cock up a pussy. Holding his cock-meat in his fist, the naked boy smoothly guided his jism-drooling cock-head to the pouting lips of Sharon's cunt. Sharon lifted her legs high in the air, then shuddered and bit her lip as she felt inch after inch of Emily's son's cock spearing into her gooey pussy-slit.
Her knees hovering over her shoulders, the horny mother quickly started humping, her tongue appearing at the corner of her mouth as she delightedly thrust her wet, hairy pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of Paul's big cock.
"Unh unh unh, that's right, lover, fuck my juicy pussy! All the way in now, honey! Unhhh, what a big, fucking cock you have! Slide it in easy, Paul! That's right, all the way up my tight, juicy cunt!"
Paul humped eagerly between the mother's legs, gliding his massive, throbbing cock deeper and deeper into her pussy. Sharon could feel her tight cunt opening up to admit his cock, the pink walls of her fuck-tunnel already beginning to spasm lightly as they sucked and clung wetly around his gigantic cock.
Sharon wrapped her arms around his shoulders and started bucking more heatedly, her enormous, stiff-nippled tits bouncing and quivering under the negligee.
"Ungghhh! Love your big cock, Paul! Unh unh unh, fuck my pussy, that's right, in and out, fuck my pussy good!"
Paul suddenly seemed to grow so excited that he lost all control over himself. He collapsed onto the sexy mother's huge-titted body, making her squeal as every inch of his cock rammed up her pussy at once. The squeal turned into a cry of dismay as Paul suddenly tore savagely at her negligee, literally shredding the expensive fabric as he rent it open all the way down the middle.
"Paul!" Sharon gasped angrily, momentarily forgetting her lust. "'Paul, you just ruined it! What do you think you're�-�"
But her panted words fell on deaf ears. Paul shuddered as he pushed his hands down, cupping the now completely naked mother's enormous tits in his fingers, as his gigantic cock throbbed deep inside her cunt. He held up one giant tit and wrapped his lips tightly around her wide, stiffened nipple. Sucking furiously, the youth then began fucking her cunt as hard as he could, panting around her red, rubbery teat as he hammered his cum-aching cock savagely in and out of her juicy cunt.
"Paul! Paul, stop it!" Sharon squealed. In dismay she looked at the halves of her ruined negligee, then at the top of his head as he slurped on her huge tit. "Paul, don't fuck my cunt so fast! You'll cum before I do! No, Paul, slow down! Don't fuck my cunt so fast . no . unnggghhh!"
Then, suddenly, the uncontrollable wildness of his fucking began to feel incredibly good to her. The youth was like a man possessed, biting her fat, stiff nipple nearly as hard as he sucked it, pounding his fuck-pole into her tender pussy as fast as he could. It was as if she were nothing but a wet, juicy fuck-hole to him, that would suck his pounding prick and accept his squirting cum.
And Sharon realized she liked it that way. She adored the violence of his fucking, the way he panted as he greedily sucked her tit, the fact that he was obsessed only with the aching hardness of his huge, throbbing prick. He's gonna shoot it, Sharon thought dazedly, wincing as the boy fucked his massive cock all the way up her pussy with every stroke. His giant cock was obviously so painfully stiff that he simply had to make it squirt as fast as he could.
Paul switched tits, sucking her second stiff nipple harder than ever. Sharon panted as she started whipping her reddened ass-cheeks off the bed as fast as she could, groaning and shuddering as she fucked her tight, gooey pussy relentlessly onto his driving cock.
"You . unh! . you want to shoot it, don't you, Paul? Yes, that's right, you just want to shoot your cum. Okay, Paul, go ahead and fuck the shit out of me! Harder, Paul! Don't you want to shoot your cum up my pussy! Don't your balls hurt when they're so full? Fuck my cunt, Paul, shoot your cum! Shoot your cum!"
Paul finally took his lips from her saliva-dripping nipple, wanting now to concentrate only on fucking the naked mother's tight pussy as fast as he could. Sharon's enormous tits jiggled as he picked up the pace of his humping, ramming his stone-hard cock-shaft into her ravished cunt.
"Harder, Paul!" Her face was contorted with intense pleasure as he rammed brutally into her pussy. "Yes, yes, yes, fuck my cunt, baby, fuck my cunt! I said fuck me harder, Paul! Fuck my cunt as hard as you want!"
Then his long-suppressed load of cock-juice began to spew. It fountained out of the boy's enormous, throbbing cock in mid-stroke, jetting in a torrent to the innermost depths of the mother's aching cunt.
Sharon squealed and flexed her pussy-hole, humping her ass as fast as she could. She was cumming too now, the contractions of orgasm making her tight, juicy fuck-tunnel spasm that much more tightly around his erupting cock. Again and again the youth shot his jizz up her pussy, until her cunt-sheath was stuffed with as much cum as it could take. Sharon gasped as she felt his milky cum pouring back out of her cock-stretched fuck-hole, puddling heavily under her humping ass on the bed.
"All right, Paul, take it out of me!" she said, pretending as much anger as she could. "Look at the awful mess you've made."
Paul obediently slid his huge, wet cock out of her clasping pussy. Now that his lust had subsided, he felt ashamed of herself for tearing her negligee and fucking her cunt so fast. Sharon decided to further this impression, frowning as sternly as she could.
"This negligee cost me fifty dollars. And you didn't even let me cum, Paul!" she lied, "Why, look at this huge puddle of cum you've left on the bed. My husband never made a mess like that, and he fucked me every night for years. Can't you control yourself at all?"
"I'm sorry," Paul mumbled.
"You're sorry? Paul, you just finished fucking me like some sort of wild man. That cock of yours is so huge, and you didn't even care if you hurt me with it. All you cared about was shooting your cum. Considering that you love jacking off so much, maybe that's what I should let you do the rest of the time you're staying with me. I guess I was being too nice to let you fuck me in the first place."
"No!" Paul protested, suddenly sounding miserable. "No, please don't . please don't cut me off! Shit, you've got such a fantastic body! Please let me fuck you again!"
Sharon hesitated, as if she were considering the youth's impassioned request. Then she nodded with a frown.
"All right, Paul. Maybe I will at that. But first you have to make amends for ruining my negligee and fucking me like a sex-starved little boy. Paul, tell me: do you like licking pussy?"
"Oh, yes!" Paul groaned. "Yes, I love it!"
"Well, I want you to lick mine. And I want you to do a good job of it. This time I want a nice, hard cum."
Sharon paused, taking a moment to wiggle her ass away from the cum puddle and toss the ruined negligee to the floor. Then she again splayed her luscious thighs apart and looked at the youth commandingly. Quickly Paul sprawled on his stomach between her thighs, gazing hungrily at the curly-haired slit of her wet, red, just-fucked pussy.
"Clean it up, Paul," Sharon demanded. She clutched his head, pulling his hair as she tugged his mouth onto her dripping, richly-scented fuck-hole. "Get your tongue in there and lick out all your cum-juice! You like the taste of my pussy, don't you?"
Paul was already busily lapping the naked mother's delicious-tasting pussy, shamelessly sucking his own milky cock-juices out of the depths of her fuck-channel. Sharon swiftly realized that some experienced woman had given this lad a long lesson in the joys of eating pussy. His expert, swiping tongue had already created an intense pleasure deep inside her cunt.
"Ungghh! Oh, Paul!" Sharon wiggled her ass happily on the bed, again lifting her legs so that her knees were over her shoulders, completely opening her furry fuck-passage for his lips and tongue. "Ungghhh! Oh, Paul, you're a good little pussy-licker, aren't you? Unggghh! Yes, you like the taste of my cunt, don't you? Lick it all up, Paul. Lick my pussy good and make it cum!"
Paul moved his hands carefully between her thighs, slurping audibly as his tongue moved busily up and down her pussy. He opened her cunt-lips, exposing the inner pinkness of her fuck-hole, and the swollen bud of her clit. Sharon gasped as the youth started pleasuring her clit, alternating between licking and sucking.
"Ahhhh! Oh, Paul!" She grimaced, her fingers digging into his neck. "Oh, fuck, oh, yes, that's right! Lick my clit, Paul! Suck it for me! Unggghhhh, oh, please! Make me cum!"
Her earlier act of frowning irritation was now swiftly forgotten. The naked, huge-titted mother started humping her ass in a steady, uncontrollable rhythm, fucking her wet, juicy pussy all over the lad's face. Paul managed to hold her clit between his lips, sucking it eagerly. Two fingers straightened, gliding deep inside her buttery, spasming cunt.
"Yes, yes! Jack me off, Paul, jack off my pussy! Unnh unnh unnh, suck my clit, oh, please, oh, shit, jack me off! Need to cum, Paul! Oh, fuck, make me cum!"
Paul sucked her clit hungrily, gently gnawing it between his lips. Three fingers now jammed rapidly in and out of her pussy, pleasuring her aching cunt like a cock. Sharon squealed as she felt herself beginning to cum.
"Unh unh unh, lick my pussy, unh, unh, suck my clit! Oh, fuck, oh, please, I love it, Paul! Eat me, baby, eat my cunt! Ahhhh, fuck, I'm cumming now! Eat my pussy, eat my pussy, I'm cuuummmiinnngggg!"
Her wet, burning pussy spasmed violently, covering his fingers with oozing fuck-juice as the fuck-cream ran heavily from the depths of her ravished fuck-hole. Paul kept sucking her clit, guiding the naked mother through the intense pleasure of cumming. Finally Sharon let her red-flushed ass-cheeks return to the bed. She stared down at Paul intently, watching as he raised his face from her hairy cunt-mound and happily licked the cunt-juice off of his mouth.
I wonder if Emily taught him about fucking, Sharon thought, smiling to herself as she considered the idea. It would almost be like Emily to impulsively succumb to her lust for her son, then think better of it and order him out of the house for a week. Yes, perhaps Paul had learned about fucking and pussy-licking from his very own mother. Sharon resolved to find out.
"That was a very good cum, Paul," she sighed, stroking his head. "You're an awfully good pussy-licker, darling. As a matter of fact, I think you deserve a reward for making me cum so hard. Would you like me to suck your cock for you, baby?"
Paul gulped and nodded eagerly. Sharon patted the edge of the bed, gesturing for him to sit there. Paul did as she asked. He looked down at her as she knelt naked before him, facing his enormous, stone-hard prick.
"Oh, Paul, it's just as hard as ever," Sharon purred. Kneeling before the bed, the naked mom lewdly grasped his burning cock and again began to jack on it, pumping her fist smoothly up and down. "It smells like my pussy, Paul. It's all sticky from fucking my pussy too. Do you like the way I stroke your cock?"
"Yes," Paul gasped, looking down at her, watching her pumping hand. "Oh, yes!"
"You want me to suck on this big cock for you now, don't you, Paul?"
"Oh, yes!"
Giggling at his eagerness, Sharon pushed her fist to the root of his massive cock, holding his fuck-organ in position. She lowered her head, pursing her lips to deliver a wet, horny kiss to his spongy cock-head. Fresh cum was already oozing out, and she swiped her tongue across his piss-hole, lapping it up.
Paul's huge cock responded by pulsing more eagerly than ever. Sharon shut her eyes, blocking out all thoughts unrelated to the taste and feel of his fuck-meat. Gradually she let her full lips part, slurping and smacking noisily as she sucked in inch after inch of the naked boy's enormous cock.
"Oh, fuck," Paul groaned. He dropped his hands, curling his fingers in the mom's hair. He stared down at her giant, stiff-nippled tits, at her wet lips stretched wide to accommodate his cock.
Sharon stopped pushing her head down, pausing with nearly half of his enormous cock stuffed down her throat. Her lips compressed, forming a tight, sucking circle around the center of his cock-meat. Then she puckered her cheeks and started sucking his cock loudly and very hard, the slurping, gurgling sounds of the blowjob filling the bedroom as she worked hungrily on the youth's stiffened fuck-meat.
His giant cock throbbed rhythmically, spitting out little drops of cock-juice as it pulsed on the roof of her mouth. Sharon sucked, laving his shiny-skinned cock-crown with her tongue, eager to lap up every drop. Her right hand squeezed around the root of his cock shaft, starting to jack on it again. Soon she was beating his cock-meat almost violently, whipping her strong right fist feverishly up and down his aching prick.
"Oh, fuck!" He stared down at her with wide eyes and a slack jaw, moaning as he fucked his ass off the bed. "Oh, fuck, that feels good! You're gonna make me cum! Oh, please, keep sucking, please make me cum!"
Sharon sucked the boy's tasty cock harder and harder, her cheeks flushing brightly with the intensity of the cock-sucking. Faster and faster her fist pumped on his fuck-shaft, bringing his load of spunk up to the bursting point in his balls.
Finally Paul's cock grew even stiffer between her lips, signaling that he was on the verge of spraying a great stream of cock-juice down her throat. Sharon kept sucking hungrily, waiting until the last moment, until she was sure he was on the very edge of cumming. Then she abruptly slid her mouth off of his aching cock-meat, giggling as she clamped her fingers around the tip of his prick.
"No!" Paul yelped. He writhed almost in pain, his load of jizz suddenly backing up in his balls. "No, please! I need to cum! Let me cum!"
"I want to ask you a few questions, lover," Sharon purred.
She pinched his cock-head very hard, preventing even a drop of milky juice from squirting out of the tip. Then, as she had done with her son, Sharon started jacking his cock-shaft as fast as she could. Paul could only writhe helplessly, desperately wanting to cum and yet unable to do so. Sharon giggled as she felt his cock-shaft clogging up to an even thicker dimension.
"Paul," she purred, jacking wildly on his boner, "why did your mother want you to spend a week with me?"
"Let me cum! Oh, fuck!"
"It had something to do with how often you jack off, didn't it? Didn't it, Paul? Your mother had to send you away because you like to jack your cock so much, didn't she? Is that it?"
Paul hesitated, but the ache in his jism-laden balls was so intense that he couldn't keep from speaking.
"Yes," he moaned. "Please, oh, please .�"
"Paul, who taught you about fucking? Who taught you how to lick a cunt?"
The knob of his prick was pulsing so hard that she had to grip it even tighter with her fingers. Sharon kept pinching and jacking cruelly, beating his cock-meat as fast as she could.
"Did your mommy teach you about fucking, Paul?"
"No! No .�"
"Yes, she did, didn't she?" Sharon prodded, suddenly sure of herself. "Your mother let you fuck her cunt, and then she let you lick her pussy, didn't she? And then she felt guilty, and sent you away. Didn't she? Isn't that right, Paul? You love to fuck your mother, don't you? You love to fuck your mother's cunt!"
"Ungghh! Oh, please .�"
"I won't let you cum until you tell me. Paul, isn't it true that you fucked your mother? Isn't it? And you wish you could fuck her again, don't you? You'd do anything to fuck your mother's tight, juicy�-�"
"Yes!" Paul gasped suddenly. "Yes, yes, I did it!"
Smiling triumphantly, Sharon removed her pinching fingers from his cock-head. Then she swiftly moved her left hand between his asscheeks, straightening her forefinger and thrusting it suddenly into the anguished youth's asshole. Paul moaned as she started jacking her finger rapidly in and out of his shitter, simultaneously jacking his fuck-pole as hard as she could.
"All right, Paul, you can cum now! Go ahead, baby, shoot your cum . shoot your cum .�"
Paul jerked his hips, thrusting his enormous, bloated cock through her stroking fingers, yelping as her finger dug into his asshole. Then the hot torrent of cum finally gushed up from his balls.
The spray cascaded over her shoulder, shooting more than a yard away from the bed, squirting and streaming uncontrollably from his bloated cock-meat. Sharon jacked his giant prick harder than ever, so excited to watch the geyser of cock-juice that she didn't even think of ramming his spurting hard-on back into her mouth. Instead she just kept on pumping his cock and finger-fucking his asshole, making the cream spew out of his cock.
When the juice finally stopped gushing, the floor, her hair, her tits and her face were dripping with thick, sticky drops of cum. Sharon smiled happily, imagining Paul with Emily, imagining the giant cock she now held ramming feverishly in and out of his own mother's cunt. Then Sharon dropped her head again, stuffing Paul's aching prick back into her mouth and sucking as hard as she could.
There was little doubt, she told herself, as the blow-job continued, that Emily would soon be treating Mark to the same pleasure. If she hadn't already.
It was midnight, but she was no closer to falling asleep than she'd been an hour before, even though she'd now finger-fucked three times in a row. All she could think about was her son. This was only Paul's first night away from her, and Emily was beginning to think that her wanton desire for her own flesh and blood had passed the point of no return.
Mark's presence in her house barely qualified as a distraction. If anything, having Mark with her just made Emily hornier. During dinner and an evening of television watching, she'd found herself staring repeatedly at Sharon's son's bulging crotch, constantly fantasizing about Paul's enormous cock.
Did Mark have a big cock too? she wondered. Sprawled naked on her bed, her legs spread wide and quivering, Emily grimaced as she pumped her fingers wildly into her gooey, hairy cunt. The remembered image of Paul's gigantic fucktool danced before her mind's eye. She remembered how good her son's cock had tasted, how huge it had felt, ramming in and out of her cunt.
"Ungghh! Ungghhh! Oh, gonna cum!" Her cheeks red, her lips pulled back to bare her teeth, Emily started finger-fucking as fast as she could. She panted, pretending that her boy was again ramming his gigantic fuck-shaft into her pussy.
Emily's pussy spasmed violently, her hairy cunt-slit contracting sharply around her fingers, spewing fuck-cream onto her hand. The big-titted blonde wearily withdrew her hand from her cunt.
The whole room, she thought shamefully, smelled like her cunt. Would she ever get over this wanton desire to fuck her own son? The idea of swapping sons with Sharon for a week now seemed like a useless idea. She was hornier for Paul now than ever before.
Emily lowered her eyes, gazing at the wall. Then something made her stiffen. The door, she saw, was partly ajar. Only an inch or so, so little that she hadn't noticed it while finger-fucking. But it was open now, even though she was sure she'd closed it before.
She slid off the bed and moved toward it. Then she gasped as she suddenly heard the unmistakable sound of footsteps retreating down the hall, followed a moment later by the muffled sound of the bathroom door opening.
Emily stood without moving for several seconds, thinking, her face growing redder and redder. Then something seemed to explode inside her. Completely unconscious of her nakedness, the furious mother threw open the door and stamped down the hall.
Why, the little bastard, she thought. The brazen little shit had cracked open the door so he could peep at her while she played with her pussy! And now he was trying to hide in the bathroom!
Emily was so angry and frustrated with desire that she had no awareness of what she was doing. No light showed under the bathroom door, but she threw it open and reached for the light switch. And there, as she'd suspected, stood an utterly sheepish Mark. He was naked except for his pajama bottoms, his boyishly muscular chest gleaming in the light, his cheeks glowing brightly with embarrassment as he stared at the enraged, naked mother in the doorway.
"Oh, there you are!" Emily said sarcastically. "Isn't it a little unusual to be standing around in the bathroom in the dark, Mark? Particularly in the middle of the night. Or maybe you just like it to be nice and dark when you come in for a late night crap. Is that a little eccentricity of yours? I'm surprised your mother didn't mention it to me."
"I . I was going to turn the light on .�"
"Oh, sure you were, Mark," Emily said. "Tell me, were you going to turn the light on in the hall when you were peeping at me a second ago? Were you? And don't try to tell me you weren't, because I caught you, and you damn well know it!"
Mark licked his lips, looking wildly around the bathroom, obviously trying to think of a way to defend himself.
"Well, what were you doing jacking off, then?" he blurted defensively. "Okay, I mean, so what if I did watch you! What were you doing with your fingers up your pussy in the first place?"
"Well, I don't think that's any of your business, young man! I don't�-�"
And then, suddenly, something made Emily stop. All at once she realized that her gorgeous, big-titted body was completely naked before Sharon's young son, that he could undoubtedly see how wet and swollen her hairy pussy was from her finger-fucking session. Emily blushed, lowering her eyes. Then she gasped as she stared at Mark's crotch.
The boy had a simply enormous hard-on! The baggy pajama bottoms couldn't possibly conceal the size of his cock and his long, fat prick was obviously as hard as a stone. She could see the outline of a fat, oozing cock-head through the material. Watching her finger-fuck had obviously given him an incredible hard-on.
"Mark, tell me something," Emily said, her voice suddenly much softer and friendlier. "What's that big thing sticking out of your pajamas?"
Mark gaped down at his crotch and then blushed fiercely, as if his stiff cock had betrayed him. The naked mother's enormous tits jiggled as she moved toward him, staring at his hard cock. She felt her pussy growing wetter and hotter than it had been all night. Yes, she thought dazedly, this would do it . this would take her mind off her son .
"Why, I think you've got yourself a big, fat hard-on, Mark," she whispered, dropping her hand to brush his aching cock through the pajamas. "Mmm, it certainly does feel stiff, doesn't it? Did your cock get all stiff from watching me play with my pussy, Mark? Is that why you peeped at me?"
Mark didn't answer. Emily fell to her knees in front of him, her mouth already watering as she anticipated the wanton ecstasy of sucking hungrily on the youth's stiff prick. Her hands slid up his thighs, grasping the elastic hem of his pajama bottoms. Then she yanked them roughly down to his ankles, gasping as his enormous, rock-hard fuck-pole throbbed stiffly into view.
Mark just looked down at her, as if he had anticipated all along that the naked mother would eventually want to suck his cock. Emily stared at the boy's bulbous-headed cock-shaft, all thoughts of shame and consequences forgotten. She wrapped her fingers tightly around the root of his fuck-pole, sighing as his hot stiffness pulsed on her palm. Then she feverishly started jacking his big cock, whimpering as she watched little drops of milky cock-juice dribble out of the tip.
"Does this feel good, Mark?" she purred, staring at his cock. "Is this what you wanted me to do when you watched me play with myself? Is it, Mark? Or would you rather I sucked your big, juicy cock instead!"
Mark started to speak, but Emily was too horny to wait for his reply. She sank her lips down over the jutting shaft of his prick. Shutting her eyes tightly, the horny mother wrapped her mouth in a tight, hungry circle around the veined stiffness of his cock.
Then she eagerly started sucking Mark's cock, sharply puckering her cheeks to increase the suctioning pressure around his fuck-meat. Her head started bobbing, faster and faster, her golden blonde hair bouncing on her shoulders as she shamelessly fucked her face with the youth's tasty fuck-stick.
"Ungghh! Oh, fuck!" Mark stared down at her, his lips parted in a dazed expression of lust as he watched the naked mom slurping feverishly on his boner. "Oh, shit, that feels good! Suck it, Emily! Unh, oh, fuck, suck the juice out of my prick!"
The reminder that his massive hard-on had a big load of cum-juice stored up prompted Emily to suck his cock even harder than before. In the back of her mind lurked the hope that she could stop lusting after Paul completely, that she could quench her incestuous longings if she simply continued to suck Mark's magnificent fuck-pole as long as he could keep it stiff for her.
She fucked her face on the cum-oozing length of Mark's prick. Cock-juice oozed out of his piss-hole, and the naked mother feverishly lapped it all up with her swirling, laving tongue. She could hear her own sounds of cock-sucking pleasure now, the gurgling, smacking noises filling the bathroom. She didn't care. All she wanted to do was fill herself with Mark's enormous hard-on, to gulp down all his shooting cum.
"Jack me off!" Mark gasped. "Oh, please. My cock's so fucking stiff!"
Emily did as he asked, again tightening her fingers around the bloated hardness of his fuck-organ. Then her hand started whipping furiously up and down the length of his cock, urgently trying to make the pent-up load of jism spew into her mouth.
His cock was growing stiffer and stiffer, pulsing harder on the roof of her mouth, signaling that Sharon's son was on the verge of blowing his wad. Emily sucked his steely cock as hard as she could, her fist pumping in a blur on his cock-shaft. Finally she moved her left hand between his thighs, clutching his hairy ball bag. Tenderly the horny mom cradled his nuts, rolling the twin globes on her fingertips, again thinking only of coaxing up the load of cum.
"Swallow it!" Mark cried. "Oh, fuck! Ahhhh, yes, here it cummmsss!"
He heaved forward, nearly choking the cocksucking mother as he jammed another inch of his hard-on between her already clogged lips. Emily fought down the choking reaction, then whimpered happily as the first blast of his cum-cream flooded down her throat.
It was hot and salty, nearly as delicious as the cum of her own son. Emily started swallowing rapidly, feverishly jacking and slurping his erupting cock. Spurt after spurt of thick, milky cock-juice spewed up from Mark's balls, momentarily draining his prick of its seed. Emily gulped down the last of his frothy cum, then panted as she stared at the wet, stiff prick throbbing in front of her eyes.
"Well," she whispered. "Did you like that, Mark? I'm a good cock-sucker, aren't I? I'll bet it's been a long time since you shot a load quite as big as that."
Mark didn't answer. Emily lowered her eyes from his face to again stare obsessively at his cock, shuddering as she realized that his massive fuck-tool wasn't going to soften at all. It was still hard, and she was reminded of the wet, burning need pulsing deep inside her pussy. Yes, she thought dazedly, it was time to get fucked.
"Your cock's still stiff, Mark," Emily purred, lewdly fondling his massive prick. "I guess you need another cum, don't you? Tell me, Mark, would you like to fuck my pussy now? Would you, honey? How about in the doggie position, Mark? I could get on my hands and knees right here on this little rug, and then you could kneel behind me and fuck the shit out of me. Would you like that, Mark? Would you like to fuck my juicy little cunt and shoot another cum-load?"
Mark just grinned at her. Emily quickly twisted around into the dog-fucking position. Staring at Mark's giant prick over her shoulder, she dropped her shoulders low and wiggled her small, pert ass-cheeks enticingly.
"Fuck my cunt, Mark!" Emily pleaded. She spread her knees and arched her hips, letting him see how wet and swollen her pink, curly-haired pussy had grown. "Can't you see how horny I am for you? Hurry, Mark, oh, please! Fuck my juicy cunt!"
Mark fell to his knees behind her, his massive prick quivering before him. Holding his cock in hand, he pushed forward until his bulbous cock-crown pierced the naked mother's pussylips. Then he clutched her hips tightly as he started to grind and hump, driving inch after inch of his bloated cock into the slick, welcoming tightness of her aching cunt.
"Oh, yes, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Emily's big tits jiggled as she feverishly started humping and bucking, grunting obscenely as she thrust her tight, wet pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of Mark's cock. "Unh unh unh, I love it, Mark, I love it so much! Oh, yes, fuck my pussy, baby! Unh unh unh, love your cock, fuck my horny cunt!"
Mark stared down at her spread ass-cheeks, seeing her pink, puckered asshole throbbing as he packed her pussy with his straining prick. He rammed suddenly forward, spearing his cock to the hilt in her buttery cunt. Then he started reaming her pussy fast and hard, ramming his dick to the hilt with every thrust of his hips.
"Harder!" Emily felt the fuck-juice spewing out of her pussy, making the tight, tender walls of her cunt-channel suck juicily around the youth's driving cock. "Unh unh unh, need to cum, Mark, I really need to cum! Ahhh, yes, fuck my pussy, baby! Harder, Mark, oh, please, fuck my horny cunt!"
Mark picked up the pace of his fucking, making her blushing ass-cheeks jiggle every time he slammed his cock into her curly-haired pussy-slit. Emily grimaced, the cum mounting steadily in her loins. Now her pink little asshole was horny too, puckering irresistibly as Mark pounded her pussy with his gigantic cock.
"Mark, jack off my asshole!" she pleaded suddenly. "Unh unh, oh, fuck, I'm just so horny! Put your finger up my asshole, Mark! Oh, yes, play with my horny little ass!"
Ramming his cock ferociously into her pussy, the youth centered his forefinger on her invitingly puckered sphincter. Emily gasped with intense pleasure as he wormed the probing digit deep inside her rubbery asshole, making her bowels suck around his finger as if it were a tiny cock.
"Harder, Mark!" she begged. "Harder, play with my asshole! Make me cum!"
Ramming his cock in and out of her pussy, Mark jacked off her asshole as fast as he could. Suddenly Emily felt the cum exploding deep inside her, seeming to rip through both her pussy and asshole at once. Shamelessly she thrust her hand under her belly, wildly rubbing her clit as the youth speared his cock into her pussy. Then she was cumming, cumming uncontrollably, her asshole flexing around his finger, her pussy creaming on his cock.
"Fuck my cunt, Mark! Unh unh unh, oh, fuck, oh, shit, jack me off! I'm cumming, cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
The cum lasted more than a minute, pleasuring her so utterly that she thought she might faint from the sheer force of her orgasm. When she recovered her senses, her horny young lover was still ramming his hard-on in and out of her gooey pussy as fast as he could. Suddenly Emily pulled away from him, sprawling flat on her belly on the bathroom floor.
"Fuck my asshole, Mark!" she panted.
"What?"
"I said fuck my asshole!" The naked mom grasped her reddened ass-cheeks and spread them as wide as she could, exposing the puckered entrance to her shit-tunnel. "Get the fucking Vaseline out of the medicine cabinet! My asshole's so horny, Mark! My asshole wants your big, fucking cock!"
Mark rose, his enormous fuck-pole throbbing stiffly before him as he opened the medicine cabinet and got the Vaseline. Emily continued to hold her ass-cheeks bravely apart, whimpering as she felt Mark applying the first glob of Vaseline to her tight, throbbing little shitter. Then he was mounting her again, his cock dripping with the petroleum jelly, this time aiming his bloated cock-head at the muscular little ring of her sphincter.
"Ungghhh! Oh, Mark, oh, fuck!" Emily started humping as soon as he got his spongy cock head into her asshole, eagerly thrusting her burning shitter onto his prick. "Yes, yes, please fuck my asshole, Mark! Oh, fuck, my asshole wants your cock!"
Mark sprawled on top of her, moaning with pleasure as her rubbery shitting muscles sucked and clasped convulsively around his dick. Then he started humping his enormous cock into her bowels. Emily released her quivering ass-cheeks and thrust both hands under her belly. Shamelessly she started finger-fucking, rubbing her clit with the middle finger of one hand, using two fingers of the other to pleasure her dripping-wet cunt.
"Fuck my asshole, fuck my asshole!" she chanted, her face contorted with the ecstasy of sodomy. "Ungghhh! Oh, fuck, Mark, it feels so good! You've got such a huge, fucking cock, lover! Fuck my asshole with it! Harder, Mark, get that monster all the way up my tight little ass!"
Mark collapsed on top of her writhing backside, spearing every inch of his hard-on into the naked mother's squirming shit-tunnel. For several seconds he lay motionless, savoring the intense pleasure of having her asshole muscles sucking so tightly around his prick.
Then he pulled out of her burning bowels, pausing when only the crown of his fuck-meat parted her anal-lips. Emily gasped as the hung youth again drove between her ass-cheeks, this time driving his aching fuck-pole even deeper up her ass. Then he settled into a smooth, pumping, asshole-fucking rhythm, sawing his blood-gorged cock in and out of her hot, itchy little shitter.
"Harder!" Emily gasped. She finger-fucked frantically, dipping her fingers into her pussy every time Mark rammed his cock up her asshole. "Unggh unh, make me cum, lover, make my asshole cum! Unggghhh! Fuck my ass harder, Mark! Oh, please, oh, shit, my asshole needs to cum!"
Her tight little asshole was flexing and puckering around his cock, and the Vaseline made her juicy little shit-orifice squish lewdly around his prick. Mark started pounding into the naked mom's tender asshole as fast as he could.
"Harder, Mark!" Emily grimaced, her lips pulled back to bare her teeth, finger-fucking her pussy in a frenzy of desire. "Gonna cum now! Unh unh unh, you're making my asshole cum! Harder, Mark! Oh, please, keep fucking my asshole, make me cum!"'
Relentlessly Mark fucked her asshole, groaning as the itchy little shitter sucked wetly around his cock. Then he felt the second load of jism building in his balls. For a moment he managed to quicken the pace of his fucking still further, his aching cock rooting deep inside her bowels. Then he collapsed on top of her jiggling asscheeks, ramming his cock to the balls between her ass-cheeks.
"I'm cumming, Mark!" Emily gasped suddenly. ""Oh, please, fuck my asshole! Shoot your jizz in it! Unh unh unh, cumming, cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
But Mark was already cumming too. He moaned on her shoulder as the hot cock-sap pumped up from his balls, making the massive length of his hard-on quiver deep inside her asshole as it spewed out great, jetting torrents of cum. Emily whimpered in ecstasy as the hot, sticky cum spewed up her asshole, bathing the rubbery inner walls of her shit-tunnel with a creamy bath of spunk.
"Fuck my asshole," she panted, over and over again. Deliriously she flexed her shit-muscles, making her ass-ring suck every drop of juice out of his driving prick.
Chapter Seven
"Tell me, Paul," Sharon giggled. "Whose tits do you like sucking more? Mine or your mother's?"
Paul didn't answer. It was early in the morning and, as usual, Sharon had decided to have a little sex before letting him run off to school.
She was now sprawled on the living room couch, her robe pulled open to reveal her hairy, wet pussy and her enormous tits. Paul was naked. He crouched on the sofa beside her, his lips locked around one crimson tit, slurping hungrily on the naked mother's giant tit. Sharon stroked his hair, sighing as she felt the wet need building steadily in her cunt.
"Paul, I think I'm going to send you home today," she purred. "I'm sure Mark has gotten into your mother's pussy by now, but I'd be surprised if Emily isn't hornier than ever for you too. There's nothing like fucking your own son, Paul. I know that myself. You don't object to what I told you about Mark and me, do you?"
Paul shook his head, his cock huge and throbbing as he continued to suck avidly on Sharon's enormous tit. Sharon wiggled her ass hornily on the couch. After Paul had confessed the night before that he had, indeed, fucked his own mother, Sharon had revealed her own affair with Mark to him.
"I'm going to call your mother as soon as you leave this morning, Paul," Sharon continued. "I'm going to tell her that this little swapping experiment isn't working out, and that I feel it's time to send you home, and that I want Mark home with me as well. Then Mark will find out the news from Emily, but I want you to be there first, Paul. I want you to get home early and fuck your mother, and I want Mark to catch you doing it. Do you understand what I want, Paul?"
Paul nodded, sucking hungrily on her stiff, rubbery teat. Sharon groaned, restraining the urge to drop her left hand between her legs, desperately wanting to finger-fuck her wet, curly-haired cunt.
"I want us to all start fucking together, Paul. And there's no better way of doing that than having Mark catch you and your mother in the act. All right? Now, Paul, would you please, please suck my pussy for me? All that tit-sucking has made my cunt so wet and hot!"
Reluctantly, Paul withdrew his lips from the stiff, saliva-smeared nipple. Sharon groaned in expectation, wiggling her bare ass to the very edge of the couch and splaying her legs wide apart. Paul slid to his knees in front of the couch, facing the horny mother's pink, fur-fringed cunt.
"Lick it, Paul," Sharon gasped. "Come on, baby. You know you want to. Lick my pussy, make me cum!"
Paul lowered his head, sighing as he inhaled the rich aroma of the horny mother's juicy pussy. Then he applied his lips to her hairy fuck-slit. His tongue thrust out, making Sharon gasp as it delved deeply into her cunt-channel. Paul avidly started licking and lapping, sluicing his tongue greedily up and down between the swollen, aching folds of the mother's horny cunt.
"That's right, Paul!" Sharon started humping her ass off the edge of the couch, her giant tits bouncing as she fucked her hairy cunt on the boy's handsome face. "Lick my pussy, lover! Lick it, make me cum!"
She dropped her hands, delicately opening her pussy-folds with her fingers. Now Paul could see the bright pinkness within, and the swollen bud of her clit.
"Paul, suck my clit!" she demanded. "Please, Paul, put it in your mouth and suck on it! Oh, yes, I'm just so horny! Please, Paul, I need to cum!"
Her clit tingled and twitched lightly, swollen almost painfully with the naked mother's level of lust. Paul straightened two fingers, gooshing them up the clasping interior of the mother's cunt-channel. Then he started flicking his tongue on her clit.
Obediently Paul wrapped his lips around her sensitive little bud, slurping it between his lips. He sucked it gently but firmly, grazing his tongue on the tip, finally sliding a third finger into the spasming interior of her pussy. Sharon grimaced, her tits heaving wildly as she humped her ass off the couch.
Her pussy spasmed violently, spewing fuck-oils all over his face. Paul avidly kept licking and jacking her, guiding her through the full force of her cum. Then, when the stacked mother's ass finally settled back on the couch, he rose before her, showing her his cock. His long, fat cock was throbbing and jerking painfully before him. He hadn't cum a single time that morning, and he was obviously desperate to sink his burning fuck-tool deep inside Sharon's cunt.
"Unh unh," Sharon said. "Not this morning, lover."
"What?" Paul sputtered. "Why not?"
"Because I want you to keep that cock nice and stiff for your mother," Sharon replied easily. "Remember, you're going home to your own house after school today. I think Emily's going to want to rip off your clothes as soon as she sees you, and I want your prick to be ready for her. Please don't be mad at me, Paul. Just think of how much more fun it will be to fuck your mother's cunt later on."
Paul cursed with frustration, but he still did as Sharon asked. A minute later he was dressed and out of the house, his aching hard-on undoubtedly leading the way as he walked to school. Sharon called Emily.
"Hello, Emily? . Yes, that's right, it's me . Listen, Em, I told Paul to go back to your house after school today. Yes, that's right. I'm afraid this little swapping experiment isn't working out . Why? Well, I think you know as well as I do, Emily. Paul simply jacks off too much. Yes, you heard me. I never knew a boy who had so much trouble keeping his hands off of his cock .�"
Chapter Eight
My son, the jack-off artist, Emily thought heatedly. Feverishly she paced back and forth, her enormous tits quivering in the bikini top, her round little ass squirming in the most revealing pair of denim cut-offs she owned. Over and over she re-played that morning's telephone conversation, remembering how bluntly Sharon had told her that Paul simply couldn't keep his hands off of his cock.
In that case, Emily thought, she would just have to put her hands on Paul's cock for him. The swapping trial had only lasted a few days, but the uncontrollably horny mother now knew that she simply couldn't resist her craving for her son's huge prick. Fucking Mark had been wonderful, but it just wasn't the same. Emily couldn't wait for Paul to return home, so she could drop to her knees in front of him and suck a big load of cum out of his balls as fast as she could.
Finally the door opened. Paul stepped into the hall. Then both his eyes and his crotch bulged as he saw his horny mother, staring at her quivering, bikini-clad tits as she swiftly moved toward him.
"Hello, baby," Emily purred. "Happy to be home?"
Paul looked at her in amazement as she embraced him lewdly, twining her arms around his shoulders and standing on tip-toes for a long, horny, tongue-grinding kiss. Paul shuddered onto his mother's lips, his cock swelling rapidly to total, throbbing stiffness in his jeans. Then his hands slid down her slim, bare waist, cupping her rounded ass-cheeks through the cutoffs, kneading them hard.
"Oh, Paul, you've got a big hard-on, " Emily purred. She moaned with anticipation and started flexing her ass cheeks in his hands, dry-humping her pussy mound onto his bulging cock. "Want to fuck your mother again, honey? Hmmm? Is that what you want? Is that why this big, juicy cock of yours is so stiff?"
"I . I thought you didn't want to do it anymore," Paul murmured.
"I changed my mind," Emily said swiftly. "I can't live without you, darling. I don't care if you're my son. You're the best little motherfucker in the world. Now just be a good boy and stand still for me, honey. Mommy's going to welcome you home with the best blow-job you've ever had in your life."
The cock-starved mother dropped to her knees before him, trembling with her need to suck the day's first load of cum out of her child's magnificent prick. Fingers shaking, she undid his belt and yanked his jeans roughly down to his ankles. He wore no underwear. Emily whimpered at the sight of the huge, throbbing cock looming in front of her face, the massive stalk of fuck-meat she'd missed so badly for the past several days.
"Oh, Paul," she purred, wrapping her fingers tightly around his cock-shaft. "Mommy's wanted to suck this big beauty all day long!"
Groaning with lust, the wanton parent started jacking her child's aching prick. Paul shuddered with desire. Swiftly Emily bent her head forward, planting her lips in a wet, horny kiss on the flared tip of his cock.
His milky cock-sap was already oozing out, and she swirled her tongue around his cock-crown, lapping up the cum. Then the horny mother gradually let her mouth open farther, slurping contentedly as she thrust her face onto his crotch, sucking in inch after inch of her boy's huge, throbbing cock.
"Eat it, Mom!" Paul gasped. "Ungghhh! Oh, fuck, you suck so good! Suck it, Momma, suck my prick!"
Emily paused, shutting her eyes with nearly half of her son's huge cock stuffed into her mouth. She compressed her lips in a tight, wet circle around the veined stiffness of his cockshaft. Then she feverishly started sucking her boy's big cock, her giant tits quivering in the bikini top as she bobbed her head on his crotch, openly fucking her face with her own son's prick.
"Oh, Mom!" Paul moaned. "I love it, Mom! Oh, please, keep sucking!"
The harder she sucked his giant fuck-tool, the more Emily realized that she was simply starved for the taste of his cum. She continued to feverishly mouth her boy's fuck-organ, puckering her lips around the shaft of his stiff cockmeat. More and more jism was oozing out of his piss-hole.
Emily ran her fingers up his trembling thighs, clutching his balls with her left hand, again wrapping the fingers of the right around his prick. Then she started jacking on his cock again, this time moving her fist in a blur on the cum-clogged length of his cock. She played with his balls and sucked and jacked his tasty cockshaft as hard as she could, her mouth stretched to bursting around the thickness of his cock, desperately anticipating the frothing white tide of his shooting cum.
"Swallow it, Mom!" Paul moaned at last. "I'm cumming, Mommy! Oh, fuck!"
He clutched her head and jerked his hips forward, nearly choking his cock-sucking mother as he rammed his cock into her face. Then his giant prick started spewing out his cum.
The first blast shot onto the roof of her mouth, making Emily whimper as she savored the salty richness of her child's cum. She worked her throat muscles, gulping frantically, determined to nurse down all of his cum. Paul moaned and ground his ass, fucking his erupting cock in and out of his mother's mouth. Emily sucked and swallowed, licked and slurped, jacking every drop of jism out of his hard-on.
"Oh, Mom," Paul sighed. "You're such a good cock-sucker, Mom! I love the way you suck my cock!"
"I know you do, baby," Emily purred. "But please, keep your cock hard for me now. I'm so, so horny, Paul. Mommy needs a good fucking, baby. Mommy's been waiting for days!"
Emily rose, her giant tits quivering as she spun on her heel and hurried into her bedroom. Paul followed quickly behind, taking time only to remove his shoes and step out of his jeans. By the time he got to the bedroom, his mother was already naked.
"I want you to really fuck me hard, Paul," Emily purred. The bikini top and cut-offs were crumpled on the floor. The stacked, horny mother's big tits quivered as she crawled onto the bed, sprawling on her back on the center of the mattress.
"Fuck my cunt, Son," she panted. Emily splayed her long, slender legs as far apart as she could. "Hurry, baby, fuck your mother! Mommy wants your big, hard cock!"
Paul joined his mother on the bed, his huge, throbbing cock pointing the way to the curly-haired lips of her dripping cunt. Emily lifted her legs until her knees were over her shoulders, completely opening her tight, gooey pussy-hole for the first thrust of her child's prick.
"Paul, fuck me!" she gasped, impatient to be stuffed with her child's prick. "Hurry, Paul! Hurry!"
Paul mounted his naked mother, holding his cock in hand and aiming his cock-knob at the flowering folds of her hairy pussy. Emily looked down, shuddering as his cock-head pushed into her creamy cunt, then watched his meaty cock disappearing slowly into the clasping depths of her cunt.
"Oh, Paul!" Hungrily she wiggled her buns, helping him to shove his huge, long, fat cockshaft all the way inside her. "It feels so good, baby! Oh, yes, it feels so, sooo good! Now fuck my pussy, Paul! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck my juicy cunt!"
Paul gazed down at his gorgeous mother, watching her tits jiggle as he stuffed her pussy full of hard meat. He groaned with pleasure as his massive cock sank into her, feeling her tender pussy-tunnel nipping and spasming wetly around his dick.
Then Paul started fucking, fucking his long, hard cock in and out of her cunt. Emily gasped with pleasure, savoring the in-out thrusting she'd craved for so long. Feverishly she bucked her horny ass to meet his rhythm, whimpering and crying as she pumped her juicy little pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of her son's big cock.
"Fuck your mother, fuck your mother!" she chanted, grimacing. "Feels so good, baby! You're such a good mother-fucker! Harder, Paul, fuck me harder! Mommy's so horny! Mommy needs your cock!"
Paul started ramming his cock into her belly as hard as he could. He sprawled flat on top of her, crushing her huge, stiff-nippled tits under his chest. His hands came down, gripping the sides of her madly-humping ass-cheeks. Then he started fucking his mother almost brutally, panting on her shoulder as he rammed his cum-laden fuck-pole into the clinging depths of her cunt.
"Harder!" Emily pleaded. "Fuck me, Paul! Fuck the shit out of me! Ahhh, yes, you've got such a big cock! Make me cum, baby! Make Mommy's pussy cum!"
Paul pounded into his mother's juicy cunt, his giant fuck-pole reaching her womb with every stroke. Emily's face flushed and contorted with the forbidden ecstasy of fucking her own flesh and blood.
Her pussy exploded, gripping tightly around her boy's stiff pisser. Still Paul didn't vent his cum-load inside her. Instead he just kept fucking his horny mother harder than ever, each stroke of his enormous prick guiding her through the tingling peaks of her cum.
Overwhelmed by the savage fucking he'd just given her, Emily weakly motioned for him to pull his huge cock out of her pussy. Paul obeyed. Emily stared at his cock. It was stiffer than ever now, shining with a coating of her pussy-juice, the jism beading and dripping from his fuck-crown. Emily felt her asshole tingling, and decided that her virile child deserved a special reward for reaming out her pussy so wonderfully. It was time to feel her son's enormous cock stabbing back into her ass.
"Paul, your cock's so hard," she panted, lifting her hand to lightly fondle his aching prick. "You need to cum, don't you? Would . would you like to fuck Mommy's asshole now, lover? You can keep fucking my pussy, if you'd like. But I think I'd really like a good, hard ass-fucking, honey. Wouldn't you like to do that for me? Wouldn't you like to fuck Mommy's asshole and shoot out all that cum?"
Paul nodded eagerly. Swiftly Emily rolled onto her stomach, pausing long enough to open the nightstand drawer and grab a little jar of Vaseline. Handing it to her son, she then thrust a pillow under her belly and sprawled on top of it, slightly lifting her hips. Then she spread her rounded ass-cheeks with her fingers and waited impatiently for her son.
"Hurry, baby! Get Mommy's asshole nice and wet and squishy! Can't you see how my little ass is throbbing for you? My asshole's all hot and horny, lover! Mommy needs a big cock up the ass!"
Paul uncapped the Vaseline jar, smearing the gooey jelly liberally all over his straining prick.
Emily shuddered as he then started pasting it all over her asshole, worming two fingers into her sphincter to lube the rubbery interior of her ass-channel.
"That's enough!" Emily gasped. "Fuck my asshole, Paul! Hurry, baby, fuck that cock up me right now!"
Paul mounted his naked mom, aiming his bloated cock-tip at her rubbery, Vaseline-lubed sphincter. Emily whimpered as she felt his giant cock-head pushing into her tender, itching asshole, spreading the lips to the bursting point around his prick.
There was some pain, as her asshole forcibly accommodated her child's gigantic cock, but it was more than compensated by the intense, indescribable pleasure coursing through her bowels. Quickly Emily thrust her hand under her belly, torridly beginning to finger-fuck her wet, hairy cunt. Her hips ground off the bed, fucking her horny asshole onto her son's big cock.
"Fuck my asshole, Paul!" she pleaded. "'Ungghh! Oh, fuck, you've got such a monster! What a big cock! Unh unh unh, oh, yes, fuck Mommy's asshole! All the way in, Paul! Fuck my horny asshole with your big, hard cock!"
Paul speared heavily between his mother's blushing ass-cheeks, finally sinking every inch of his cock-shaft into her bowels. For a moment he lay motionless on top of her, savoring the clasping, spasming pressure of her shitting muscles around his cock.
Then he started humping again, panting as he fucked his giant prick into her ass. Emily finger-fucked her pussy and drove her ass up to meet his strokes.
"Fuck my asshole, fuck my asshole!" she panted, over and over, her words growing louder every time her boy slammed his cock into her shitter. "Make Mommy cum, baby! Fuck Mommy's asshole, make Mommy cum!"
"Well, I'll be fucked!"
The loud, shocked voice came from the open bedroom door. Emily squealed and twisted her head to see who it was. Then she moaned in shame, her cheeks coloring in the most shameful, guilty blush she'd ever felt in her life.
It was Mark.
Chapter Nine
Mark stood motionless beside the bed as he stared dazedly at the incestuous spectacle on the mattress. Emily realized no explanation was possible. She was naked, and so was her son, and Paul's cock was still stiffly embedded in her shitter.
"I . I can't fucking believe this!" Mark sputtered.
"Mark, please leave," Emily begged hopelessly. "Please, just go home. Your . your mother wants you home anyway. Please don't tell her about this. Please, just leave."
"Uh-uh!" Mark grinned. "I'm not fucking going anywhere! I want a piece of the action!"
Emily gaped at him, unable to believe her ears. Then she saw the enormous hard-on throbbing in Mark's pants. Mark was already taking off his clothes.
"Mark, didn't you hear me? Mark, please!"
"Uh uh!" Mark laughed. "If you don't let me fuck your pussy right now, I'm gonna tell my mom about the whole thing! Come on, Paul, roll her over! That way we can both fuck her at the same time!"
Emily fully expected that Paul would now attack Mark physically. Instead she was shocked when Paul did just as Mark asked, wrapping his arms around her waist and twisting onto his back. Now Emily found herself lying on top of her son, her legs spread-eagled helplessly, Paul's giant cock still impaled deep inside her Vaseline-greased asshole. Her eyes bulged as Mark, now naked, joined them on the bed.
"Gonna fuck your pussy!" Mark panted, crawling up between her thighs.
"Mark, no!" Emily squealed. She tried to look over her shoulder at her son. "Paul, take your cock out of me! What do you two think you're doing?"
"Come on, Mom," Paul chided. "You know you're really gonna love it!"
Emily's last, coherent thought was that something was going on that she didn't know about. Then Mark was looming on top of her, and she couldn't help but look down, dazedly watching his giant cock head pushing between the curly-haired lips of her buttery cunt.
"You're gonna love it, Mom," Paul whispered, his cock jerking and twitching deep inside her asshole. "You're gonna love it a whole, whole lot!"
Emily only shuddered, as the bulbous crown of Mark's prick invaded her pussy. Then Mark was humping on top of her, twisting his hips, sinking his gigantic fuck-pole slowly into the creamy, clasping interior of her aching cunt.
Two cocks at the same time, Emily thought dazedly. She continued to look down, watching Mark's massive cock disappearing into her hairy cunt.
Suddenly the pleasure was overwhelmingly intense. Mark's cock was stuffed all the way up her pussy now, and the only thing separating the cock in her cunt from the one in her asshole was a thin membrane. Emily had never thought any sensation could be more intense than having her asshole reamed by her son's huge cock, but this was even better.
Her whole body seemed to be throbbing now, every nerve ending thrilling her at once, her pussy and asshole simultaneously gripping and spasming around the two huge, throbbing young pricks. Emily started humping, shamelessly, deliriously, thrusting her asshole onto her son's cock one moment, then pumping her pussy onto Mark's prick.
Paul was now heaving his hips steadily off the bed, grunting as he slammed his cum-aching cock-shaft into the rubbery grip of his mother's itchy little shitter. Mark found Paul's rhythm, groaning as he pounded his equally huge fuck-pole into her cunt. Emily's whole body felt stretched, her pussy and shit-tunnel uncontrollably squeezing and flexing around the two magnificent cocks. Soon she felt herself humping as fast as she could, wildly fucking her pussy and asshole onto the two driving cocks.
"Fuck my cunt, Mark!" she begged. "Unh, unh, unh, that's right, fuck my pussy! Harder, Sonny, fuck Mommy's asshole! Mommy's so horny! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, you've both got the biggest fucking cocks! You're making me cum!"
Mark and Paul simultaneously picked up the pace, the sweat dripping from their hard young bodies, pounding their swollen cocks into her tender pussy and gripping asshole as fast and hard as they could. All three of them were humping wildly now, thinking of nothing but the intense pleasure about to erupt in their loins.
"Fuck my pussy! Fuck my asshole!" Emily bit her lip, twisting her head deliriously from side to side. "Unh, unh, unh, oh, fuck, I can't take it any more! Fuck my cunt, Mark! Ahhh, Sonny, keep fucking my asshole! I'm cumming now! Fuck me, fuck me, cuummiiinnnggg!"
Her whole body seemed to explode like a rupturing dam, her spewing pussy coating Mark's cock, her asshole sucking and flexing around her own son's cock. Mark and Paul kept fucking her wildly, guiding her through the peak of her cum. But before either youth could shoot his cream into Emily's naked body, another voice joined them in the room.
"Unh, unh," Sharon said, with a lewd little giggle. "Don't cum in her, boys. You have to save all that jizz for me!"
Emily opened her eyes wide and stared dazedly at her friend. Sharon was already naked, her clothes lying in a crumpled heap on the bedroom floor. Emily found herself staring in fascination at Sharon's enormous tits, watching her creamy tit-globes jiggle and sway as Sharon crossed to the bed.
"Surprised!" Sharon giggled.
"You . you knew about this!" Emily sputtered.
"I not only knew about it, I planned it! The whole thing!" Sharon pursed her lips in a teasing pout. "Come, come, Emily, please don't be embarrassed. You're not the only mother around who craves her own son. I love fucking Mark too. As I'm about to demonstrate."
Mark slid his giant cock out of Emily's pussy, flopping onto his back on the other side of the bed. Emily watched in amazement as Sharon quickly joined them on the mattress, opening her mouth as she headed straight for Mark's huge, pussy-juice-soaked prick. Shamelessly Sharon sucked Mark's fuck-pole, until it dripped both pussy-juice and spit. Then Sharon mounted her son, her enormous tits jiggling as she straddled him, planting her knees on the bed to either side of his hips.
"Emily, I don't mean to be greedy, but would you mind sliding off of Paul?" Sharon purred. "It must have felt awfully good, having both of them fucking you at the same time. I'd like to try it, too."
Dazedly Emily slid off the bed, letting her son's enormous cock pop wetly out of her stretched asshole. Emily knelt beside the mattress, looking up in time to see Sharon take hold of Mark's cock and direct the rosy tip to her black-furred cunt.
"Unghhhh! Oh, Sonny!" Sharon clutched Mark's shoulders as she started humping and wiggling, driving her pussy down onto his cock. "Fuck your mother, baby! That's right, lover, fuck Mommy's juicy cunt!"
Emily watched Mark's gigantic prick disappear into Sharon's tight, hairy pussy. Sharon sat still on top of him for a moment, happily wiggling her cunt onto the base of his cock. Then Sharon started fucking, very fast and hard. The brunette mother's enormous tits jiggled over her son's chest as she pumped her round ass, whipping her tight, syrupy pussy up and down on Mark's cock.
"Fuck your mother, baby, fuck your mother!" Sharon cried shamelessly. Then she looked at Paul. "All right, Paul, fuck my asshole! Just like you fucked your mother up the ass!"
Sharon sat still again on Mark's cock, leaning forward so that her huge tits were crushed on Mark's chest. Paul's mighty prick still dripped Vaseline, so they didn't need any more lube.
"Hurry, Paul, fuck my asshole!" Sharon pleaded. "Hurry!"
Paul mounted the brunette mom, aiming his blood-gorged cock-head at her rubbery sphincter. Sharon gasped with intense pleasure as Emily's son started to push his cock-meat into her, gradually sinking his cock deep into her squirming bowels.
"Oh, fuck, it's so goooood!" Sharon gasped. Both her pussy and asshole were throbbing now, convulsively sucking around the two giant cocks. Desperately she started humping much harder, thrusting her pussy onto her son's cock, fucking her asshole onto Paul's big cock.
"Deeper, Paul! I want every inch of it! Keep fucking me, Mark! Oh, Paul, ram that cock up my ass!"
Paul sank on top of her sweating, reddened ass, spearing all of his enormous cock into the sucking tightness of her shit-tunnel. Then both of the horny youths started bucking very hard.
Sharon's face was contorted into an obscene mask of total sexual pleasure. The giant cocks were slamming into her now, filling both her pussy and asshole with the most intensely delicious sensations she'd ever experienced in her life. Her clit was painfully swollen, rubbing on the root of her son's cock. Her asshole was sucking and pulsating uncontrollably, repeatedly squeezing around Paul's prick.
"I'm gonna cum!" Sharon squealed. "Oh, fuck, it's incredible. Fuck my cunt, Sonny! Fuck Mommy's pussy! Ream my asshole, Paul! Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum! Fuck my pussy, fuck my asshole! Ahhh, yes, I'm gonna cum!"
Then Mark couldn't hold the cum-load in his balls any longer. Sharon gasped as she felt her son's milky cum geysering into her cunt, instantly flooding her pussy with a spouting, streaming load of her boy's hot jizz.
"I'm cumming!"' Sharon gasped. "Keep fucking me! Fuck my pussy, fuck my asshole! Cumming, cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Paul grunted, ramming into her asshole, feeling her cum-spasming shit-tunnel flex and contract around his aching cock. Then the hot spunk gushed up from his balls, making his prick jerk and throb in her bowels as it sprayed out its load of cum.
Wildly Paul bucked on top of her, squirting his last, burning drops of cock-juice into Sharon's sucking shitter. He would have kept ass-fucking her if his mother didn't suddenly pull him off of Sharon's ass.
Emily had been finger-fucking the whole time, incredibly excited to witness the incest on the bed. All her doubts and recriminations were now forgotten. She hoped only that Paul, Mark and Sharon would want to keep fucking with her for a long, long time.
Now Emily had to taste some cum. She waited until Paul flopped onto his back, then dove shamelessly for her son's cock, stuffing it into her mouth. His meaty cock was coated with Vaseline and shit-juice, but Emily didn't care. She sucked her son's cock as hard as she could, until she'd cleaned all the delicious cream off of his cock.
Then she went for Sharon's asshole. The puckered ring was swollen and stretched from Paul's savage ass-fucking with a thick glob of milky cum-cream shining on the center of the sphincter. It was something Emily would never have imagined herself doing a week ago. Now she didn't care. Wantonly she applied her lips to Sharon's asshole, sucking, probing it with her tongue, licking her own son's cock-juice out of Sharon's rubbery sphincter.
