It was Henry David Thoreau, in Walden, who remarked, "The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation." This statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today considering the pressures and frequent monotony of today's world.
The majority of today's men and women live in boring circumstances, and when the opportunity for change arises, they are often quick to seize the chance. For the characters in this story, the opportunity is one which many would consider perverse and deranged for it is one of incest. But it provides a release and a need. All morals and scruples are cast aside in a moment of madnessa chance to grab pleasure before it is taken away.
TWO RAPED MOTHERS - a novel about the quiet desperation in so many of usand the extremes to which it may drive us.
The Publisher
Chapter One
"Bobby, how dare you!" Lana cried. "Take your filthy hands off me! Stop that this instant!"
Lana Miller backed away from the neighborhood teenager she'd naively hired as a handyman. She helplessly tried to cover her huge tits with her hands. But Bobby didn't seem to want to take no for an answer.
He was eighteen, a tall, strapping brunet whose muscular shoulders had battered through many defensive lines in plenty of football games. Lana had always considered him a handsome kid, but Bobby's wickedly grinning face was now glazed with pure lust.
"Shit, Mrs. Miller," Bobby murmured. "Those big tits of yours are practically hanging out of that fucking bra. What's the harm in my taking them out and sucking on `em for awhile?"
"Bobby! What a disgusting thing to say!"
Lana blushed as she continued to back into the corner of her living room, trying to pull together the blouse Bobby had almost ripped completely apart. But the front was just hanging open, exposing her lacy, white brassiere, and the deep, spongy cleavage of her huge tits jiggling above the cups.
Bobby was still advancing on her, and now Lana could see the cruel bulge of his hard cock protruding against his jeans. Oh, God, she thought miserably, how could I have ever been so stupid?
She'd had a heavy box to move, that was all. Her son might have helped her with it, but Donald was too young and slightly built; Lana hadn't wanted him to injure himself.
Then she'd happened to look out the window and see Bobby coming home from school. Lana hadn't hesitated before calling him in. He was strong enough, and he lived nearby. Lana sometimes had coffee with his mother, Nancy Dunn. Neither had their husbands anymore; Lana had lost Bill when he died, and Nancy was divorced. It was common for women alone to keep company together.
And now this! She was about to be attacked!
Lana realized she should have known better. It was the curse of beauty. For most of her thirtyfour years, men and boys had been drooling over her body. She had long, sleek legs, a full, round ass and enormous tits that jiggled provocatively in the most restrictive bras. As much as it embarrassed her, Lana's fat, dark red nipples showed through most of her clothes.
Her face was beautiful, too, with long, wavy auburn hair and the sort of pouty lipped, wide-eyed face generally seen on movie stars. Yes, Lana thought bitterly, she was very fuckable. Men were always getting hardons around her, no matter what she said or did.
But it was rare to have a mere teenager make a pass at her. Bobby had hardly paid attention to her directions about the heavy box. He'd just stared at her body the second she'd shut the door. A minute later, he'd reached out to tear open her blouse. Now Lana had no idea what he was capable of.
"You get away from me, Bobby," she said fiercely, feeling her ass touch the living room wall and realizing that she couldn't back up any farther. "Wait `til I tell my son about this."
"Donald? Sheeit," Bobby said contemptuously. "I can whip Donnie's ass with one hand tied behind my back."
Bobby lunged at her, wrapping his arms around her waist, mauling her full asscheeks through the skirt. Lana pulled back her arm, and she slapped his face hard. Bobby only grinned and showered her face with horny kisses.
"No, Bobby, stop! Stop it! Don't you touch my bosom! I'll call the authorities! No . don't open my bra! Don't tear it . Bobby!"
Bobby had now ripped open the front of her brassiere, and his eyes bulged at the size of her naked tits. They were enormous, creamy melons, with silverdollarsized areolas and red tips the size of big thimbles.
"Oh, fuck," Bobby groaned. "I'm gonna cum in my fucking pants!"
He dropped his hands to her tits, hefting one footballsized tit as the widowed mother continued to struggle helplessly against the wall. Then Bobby lowered his head, and he took the cherry cap into his mouth.
Lana felt her resistance weakening as the teenaged stud sucked furiously on her tit, pursing his lips around her nipple, sucking in her creamy tit flesh. Oh, God, Lana thought, why do my nipples have to be so sensitive? Almost immediately, she felt wet heat coursing through her cunt.
Bobby continued to suck her fat nipple, mauling her other tit with his hands, flicking his tongue on the growing, rubbery tip. Lana moaned involuntarily under her breath as pussy juice seeped into the crotch of her panties. Unconsciously, she dropped her hands, no longer trying to push Bobby away.
Bobby slid one hand down her naked stomach, feeling her rounded belly bulge. Lana started struggling again as he quickly undid her skirt, leaving her naked from the waist down. Then she shuddered as he roughly pushed his hand under her bikini panty hem, sliding his fingers through her pussy curls, stabbing a finger deep inside her hairy cunt.
"Nunh, Bobby! No, no . unnnggghhh!"
Bobby chewed on her stiff nipple now, sending waves of exquisite lust coursing through her body. He started to pump his fingers lewdly in and out of her pussy, making the juices squish in her hairy cunt-slit.
It had been a long, long time since Lana had last been fucked; her husband had been dead for a year, leaving her all alone in the house with their only child. Blushing with shame, she felt herself starting to hump her ass as Bobby fingerfucked her pussy, thrusting her cunt mound onto his hand.
Suddenly, Bobby stepped away from her, withdrawing his mouth and hands.
"Well, I guess I'd better get to that box now, huh, Mrs. Miller?"
Lana just stared at him, breathing hard.
"I mean, you don't want me to do this to you, right?" Bobby's grin stretched from ear to ear. "I don't want to take advantage of you or nothing. So I guess I'd better get to that box.'
"You bastard," Lana whispered.
Lana hesitated for only a second. But her pussy was burning too hotly no to be satisfied by fingerfucking. Bobby had won, and he knew it. She needed to cum.
"You little son of a bitch."
Lana stripped off all her clothes as fast as she could, leaving herself completely naked. She paused to glance hungrily at Bobby's crotch, seeing the way his big, thick prick was throbbing against his jeans. Then she flung herself onto the couch, wiggling her ass on the cushions and planting her feet on the edge, splaying her thighs wide, so that Bobby could see her curly haired, pouty lipped cunt-slit.
"All right, Bobby," she whispered. "You made me horny, now come over here and clean up the mess you made. See how wet my pussy is? Suck it, Bobby, lick my cunt!"
Bobby grinned and knelt before the couch. Lana stared down at him, watching as he thrust his hands under her hips to squeeze her rounded asscheeks. Pulling her hips forward, he buried his head between her legs.
"Suck it, Bobby, suck my pussy," Lana hissed, grabbing the back of his head, pulling his thick, brown hair. "Suck out all the juice. Ah, that's it . ah, ahhhh!"
Bobby's tongue rooted deep inside her slippery pink pussy hole, delving into the squirming depths to lap out all the musky fuck oil. Bobby felt his big prick pulsing in his pants as he tasted Lana's pussy. He'd sucked off lots of young girls in his years at high school, but Mrs. Miller still had the juiciest pussy he' ever licked.
"Go faster, Bobby," Lana demanded, enjoying the reversal of roles. "You have to make me cum!"
Bobby started to piston his tongue in and out of her throbbing pussy, making Lana gasp and squirm her asscheeks on his hands. Withdrawing one hand from her hips, he slid his fingers up her thighs again, speared one deep inside her pussy. Then he started to jack off her fuck hole as he licked all around her creaming cunt-slit.
"Lick higher, Bobby! Unhhh, suck it!"
It had been a year since Lana had last had her husband to go down on her, and she'd been in love with the way it once felt to have Bill's tongue burrowing in her cunt. But now Bobby's tongue was bringing back all the fuck lust she'd suppressed for so long.
Her pussy was throbbing violently, pumping out cunt juice like a leaky faucet. Lana could feel her nipples tingling as the heat built in her loins, and even her asshole throbbing obscenely as her pussy lips swelled and reddened with blood.
"Lick my clit, Bobby! Oh, fuck, gonna cum!"
By now, the naked mother was humping her ass hard and high, fucking her cunt all over the teenager's face. Bobby pulled his other hand free. He used it to peel apart her pussy folds, completely exposing her swollen, grapesized clit.
"Oh, fuck, Mrs. Miller!" Bobby groaned at the sight of her glistening sex nub. "You really are horny!"
"Don't talk," Lana commanded, raking her fingernails up his neck. "Just suck it, you little bastard! Lick my clit!"
Bobby wrapped his lips securely around her clit. He sucked it gently but forcefully, drawing it out with a puckering suction of his cheeks. His tongue danced on the ultrasensitive tip, flicking it as his finger jammed in and out of her clinging pussy.
"Ahhhhhh!" Lana cried out and fucked her ass frantically off the springy couch. "Suck it, Bobby! Nuuunhh, can't staaand it! Suck me, suck me, cuummmiinnngggg!"
Pussy juice flowed heavily from her cunt as she came, drooling down from the depths of her buttery, aching pussy. Bobby continued to lick and suck her throbbing clit, bringing her through the peaks of her cum.
Then he thrust his tongue back into her pussy, not wanting to miss a drop of the delicious cunt cream. Lana whimpered happily as Bobby continued to eat out her burning pussy, not pulling away until he'd cleaned off all the juice from her gooey cunt.
Lana dropped on her ass onto the couch. Naked, shamelessly spreadeagled, she looked up at him as he rose to his feet, anxiously rubbing his crotch.
"You want to fuck me now, don't you, Bobby?" she whispered.
Bobby grinned, but the exuberance of his smile was diluted with a great deal of frustrated lust. His cock was as hard as stone, throbbing and jerking obscenely in his pants.
"Yes, Bobby, you want to fuck my hot pussy. You want to put your big, hard cock inside it, and you want to feel my cunt muscles sucking around it. Then you want to fill my belly up with all your hot cum!"
Bobby looked down at her painfully, rubbing his crotch. Lana slid her fingers through her pussy hair. She put a finger inside herself, then started to jack off in front of him, again making her juices squish.
"Ummm, I've got a nice, tight pussy, Bobby! My husband always used to say I had the tightest cunt he ever fucked! You'd really cum hard if I let you fuck me!"
Bobby pulled off his shirt, revealing a tanned, muscular torso. Then he kicked off his tennis shoes and unzipped his pants. Lana groaned as he pulled off his jeans and underwear at the same time, revealing his big, rigid prick.
God, he's really got a whopper, Lana thought. She'd never dreamed that a mere teenager could have a cock so long and fat and thick.
"Oh, shit, Bobby!" Lana licked her lips, ogling his spongy, rosy knob, seeing precum leak uncontrollably from his piss slit. "I guess you win! I'll let you fuck me after all!"
Completely naked, Bobby stepped up to the couch. Taking Lana's feet, he lifted them high, draped her ankles over his shoulders, and forced her to lift her ass high on the couch. Lana moaned as he saw how open she was to him, how he could so easily stab his cock into her cunt as deeply as he liked.
"Go ahead, Bobby! I'm horny for it too! Fuck me, fuck me ."
Holding her legs up, Bobby leaned over the couch and moved his ass until he fit his cock head into her pussy opening. Then he shoved his prick meat into her, making the naked mother gasp as her cunt was packed suddenly with his big cock.
She'd forgotten what it felt like to get sucked off, but now she realized that she'd forgotten even more the fantastic sensations of fucking. A whole year had passed since anyone had stabbed a cock into her, spreading the walls of her velvety cunt around his long, throbbing prick shaft.
"Oh, yes, Bobby, yes!" Lana immediately started humping uncontrollably, gasping as she felt her pouting pussy-slit spread to admit the first inches of his cock. "It's going to into me! You're fucking me, Bobby, you're fucking my cunt!"
Bobby looked down and saw the way her enormous tits jiggled as she humped her ass, her nipples as hard as little pebbles. He could see his cock disappearing into her matted cunt bush, the flowering folds of her pussy gripping and clasping needfully around his impaling cock shaft.
Her pussy was as tight as that of any teenaged girl he'd fucked. Bobby moaned with pleasure as her cunt muscles worked around his prick, welcoming it warmly into her pussy. Then he shoved forward, ramming every inch of his big cock into her fuck channel.
"Nunh!" Lana winced as pain shot briefly through her cunt, as Bobby's drooling cock head battered the mouth of her womb. "Easy, Bobby! Uhhh! Oh, it's so big and stiff!"
Bobby just lay on top of her, staring down at her cunt mound, letting his cock soak to the hilt in her flowing, musky pussy juices. Slowly, he pulled out, feeling her velvety cunt drag needfully around his rod. He withdrew until only the bulbous crown parted her puffy, swollen cunt-lips.
"Fuck me, fuck me," Lana panted, humping her ass. "Fuck, fuck ."
Bobby thrust his prick in again, slamming it to the hilt in her throbbing fuck tunnel. His ballsac slapped the crack of her ass. He felt her hump faster.
Holding onto her legs, the young stud started fucking Lana's pussy hard and fast. In and out, his cock sawed, banging deeper into her cunt with every stroke. Lana was shocked by the energy of his movements, the fury with which he pounded his prick into her clinging cunt sheath.
"Yes, Bobby! God, you're a good fucker! Harder, do it hard!" Lana grabbed his hips, pulling on them in rhythm to his fuck strokes. "Fuck the shit out of me, Bobby! Fuck my brains out! Unhhh! Oh, yes, oh, fuuuck meee! I'm gonna cum again!"
Her pussy was throbbing violently, and Bobby could feel every pulsation milking and gripping around his cock. His big prick was as hard as bone, and he winced as his painfully congested balls slapped the crack of her ass with every thrust.
"I can't hold it, Mrs. Miller! Shit, you got a tight pussy! I'm gonna blow my wad!"
"Fuck me, Bobby! Unngghhh! I'm gonna cum too! Fuck me hard, as hard as you can!"
Bobby lifted her sleek legs higher, until her knees were almost over his shoulders, completely opening her cunt for the thrusts of his cock. Then he fucked her as hard as he could, brutally battering her tight, hairy pussy slit with the pounding strokes of his prick.
"Unngghhh! Harder, Bobby!" Lana could hear the couch cushions squeaking and the rollers moving on the floor, could even hear little sucking noises coming out of her cunt as it clung to Bobby's cock. "Unhhh! I'm coming again! Fuck me, cuuummmiiinnggg!"
Her spasming pussy muscles nursed around his prick, sucking it into her cunt. Bobby stopped trying to hold back his orgasm. He fell on top of her, ramming his cock to the balls into her creaming, cumming fuck hole.
"Ahhhh, Mrs. Miller!"
The white load geysered out of his throbbing prick, squirting torrentially into her ravished pussy. Even her husband had never blown such a heavy wad into her cunt.
Again and again, his sappy prick juice flooded out of his cock, pumping into her cunt in long squirts of jism. Lana felt it oozing out of her furry cunt slit and puddling on the couch cushion. Wantonly, she flexed her pussy muscles, helping Bobby to squirt out every drop.
Chapter Two
Sheeit, Bobby thought happily. That was one super gooood fuck!
The muscular teenager walked swiftly down the treelined suburban street, occasionally dropping his hand to rub his cock through his jeans. He had another throbbing hardon, only a couple of minutes after blowing his load into Mrs. Miller's pussy. Shit, that just showed you what a really good fuck could do!
He stepped off the curb to dig a can out of the gutter with his heel, then kicked it ahead of him as he walked. He watched the breeze that ruffled his hair as it played in the trees to either side of the road. Bobby laughed as he thought of how angry Mrs. Miller had gotten after he'd fucked her, of how she'd ordered him out of the house and told him never to come by again.
Shit, that was just like a hot bitch! She's so horny that she can't even see straight, Bobby thought. He knew he could get her hot again, anytime he wanted to. He knew he was going to fuck her the next afternoon.
Of course, she could always get really mad and call up his mother.
Bobby grinned as he walked home, feeling his prick growing even stiffer. He pictured his divorced mother in his mind, remembering her short, black hair and lush, slim body. Yeah, maybe Mrs. Miller would give his mom a call. And maybe then his mom would try to have a long talk with him about it.
And maybe then he'd fuck the holy shit out of her. Hell yes, Bobby thought happily, kicking the can back into the gutter. Yeah, maybe he could really get off on fucking his mother, too!
+ + +
"Mom, is it my turn to clear tonight?"
Lana turned her head, smiling down at her slightly built, towheaded son. Donald seemed so different from a crude young buck like Bobby, she thought. It was hard to believe they were both male.
"No, darling. It's my turn. But you run along and do your homework now. I'll clean the dishes in a minute, but first I want to have a little nap."
Donald rushed out of the kitchen. A second later, Lana heard his footsteps as he climbed up the stairs. Distractedly, she started to clear off the plates, dumping their contents in the sink. Then she gave up and headed for her bedroom, already unbuttoning her house dress.
Her cunt was burning so hotly. It had been burning all afternoon after she'd thrown Bobby out of the house, and it had burned all through dinner. Lana could feel the juice seeping out of her cunt. Her panty crotch was stuck to the curly hair, dripping wet.
Lana locked the door, then flung herself onto the bed. She quickly unbuttoned her house dress, unclasped the front of her bra, and released her enormous tits from confinement. Her nipples were even stiffer than when Bobby had sucked on them. They were so hard that they hurt.
Lana hiked up her dress and pulled off her panties, unsticking them from her drenched cunt. She splayed her legs wide and shuddered as she buried two fingers into her aching pussy. Then she frantically jacked off, thinking about Bobby's huge cock.
She knew she couldn't fuck him again. It was sinful, it was dirty, it was . Lana didn't want to think of what would happen to her if the neighbors found out she was fucking a boy young enough to be her own child. Let alone what Donald would think.
Donald, her beautiful son. Abruptly, Lana found her thoughts changing, shitting from the big prick that had ravished her pussy that afternoon, to the slender body of her sweet teenaged child. No, she thought, stop it! Even fantasizing about Bobby was better than incestuous thoughts about her own child.
But she couldn't help it. Lana started to hump her ass off the bed, wantonly fantasizing about her son's prick. Suddenly, a mental image of her boy's nakedness danced through her mind's eye; she imagined him mounting her, mounting his own mother, stabbing his stiff, pulsing cock deep inside her cunt.
Lana came immediately.
"Ungghh! Fuck me," she gasped. Writhing on the mattress, she pounded her fingers into her creamy pussy, rolling her clit under her thumb. "Fuck, fuck . ahhhhhhh . ahhhhhhh ."
Sweat beaded on her naked flesh. Musky juice ran out of her pussy. Lana sighed, letting her ass drift back down to the mattress. No, she swore to herself, she couldn't fuck Bobby again. And she certainly couldn't think of fucking her own son.
Chapter Three
The phone rang at half past one the next afternoon. Lana dropped the dust mop and rushed to the hall to answer it, wiping the sweat from her forehead. It was an awfully hot day to be doing housework.
"Hello?"
"Hi, Mrs. Miller. How's your sweet pussy today?"
Lana frowned, recognizing the voice immediately. "That's absolutely none of your business, Bobby, and it's never going to be your business again. Where do you get the nerve to call me with a disgusting - "
"Do you want me to suck it again, Mrs. Miller? Damn, you should have seen the way your pussy twitched when I sucked it off yesterday."
"Bobby, I'm going to hang up now," Lana said, her voice rising. "You're supposed to be in school. Maybe I should call the principal."
"Okay, Mrs. Miller," Bobby said, laughing. "See you in a few minutes."
"What?"
"I'm coming right over, Mrs. Miller. I'm skipping my last couple of classes. Shit, I'm too horny to think about homework when I got my mind on your wet cunt! Yeah, I'm coming right over, and this time you get to suck my prick too!"
The phone went dead. Lana stared blankly at the receiver before returning it to its cradle. Then she felt herself getting angry and horny at the same time. Why, that arrogant young bastard! Where did he think he got his nerve?
Lana debated calling the police or his mother, but finally decided against both alternatives. Leaving the hall, she rushed into her bedroom to put on her clothes. She'd greet Bobby in the most formal outfit she had, and then she'd give him a lecture that would be ringing in his ears for the next week. No, she didn't need the police or poor Mrs. Dunn to help her. She could handle her own problems!
Lana stripped off all her clothes, and she turned to select an outfit from her closet. Then she happened to glance at her nakedness in the mirror, and the sight of her own lush, big-titted body made her mood reverse, transforming her anger into lust.
God, what if she did fuck him? Would it really hurt that much to do it a second time? Lana shuddered, remembering the size and stiffness of his big prick. That long, meaty shaft . boring into her pussy . fucking her, fucking .
Turning from the clothes closet, Lana pulled a slinky black negligee from the bottom drawer of her bureau. She started to put it on, then stopped herself, a hot blush of shame coloring her cheeks. No, no, she couldn't . it was so, tempting . she just couldn't .
Lana threw the negligee on the bed, and she started to put on a pants suit. Then her lust got the better of her, and she reached for the negligee . then the pants suit again, then the negligee again, and five minutes later she was still stark naked, her huge tits heaving as she fought an inner war between her conscience and her lust.
"Oh, God . oh, God, what am I going to do?"
"Shit, that's easy, Mrs. Miller. You're gonna give me a blow job!"
Lana swiveled at the sound of the voice. Bobby was in her bedroom! The tall teenager leaned against the open door, smiling happily at the stacked, naked mother who was gaping at him. Already he was rubbing the cruel bulge in his pants.
"Come over here, Mrs. Miller," Bobby murmured. "I want your mouth on my prick."
Lana blushed deeper, making a helpless attempt to cover her enormous tits with one hand and her pussy with the other. "What are you doing in here? How did you - "
"You left the door unlocked, Mrs. Miller." Bobby laughed and stepped away from the door, approaching her. Lana stepped away, still trying to cover her jiggling tits.
"You . you get out of here this instant, Bobby," she said fiercely. "You have absolutely no business bursting into my bedroom like this, especially when I'm naked."
"You fucked me yesterday, Mrs. Miller. You dug it, too."
That makes no difference whatever. Bobby, If you don't leave this instant, I'm going to have to - "
Bobby threw himself on her, enveloping her in his strong, young arms. Lana struggled as wet kisses covered her face and neck and the upper slopes of her mammoth tits. Before she could stop him, he thrust his hand between her creamy legs. Then she felt a finger burrowing into her soppingwet cunt.
"No, Bobby! No, no . nuuunhhhh!"
"Shit, Mrs. Miller. You're all juicy down there!" Bobby chuckled and moved his finger luridly in and out, making her cunt cream squish. "Here. Why don't you hold onto this for awhile?"
Deftly unzipping his pants, Bobby pulled out his huge cock.
Lana told herself not to stare at it, but her eyes dropped in spite of herself. His big, long, thick prick was as hard as bone, enormously swollen with jism and blood. Obscenely, it twitched and pulsed up and down, with a knob bloated purplish from excitement.
"Oh, Bobby, no! Put it back! No ."
"Aw, put your hand on it, Mrs. Miller," Bobby demanded, struggling with her. "Squeeze it a little."
Grabbing her wrist, he forced her hand to his aching cock. Lana shuddered as she wrapped her fingers involuntarily around the veined trunk and felt his hot flesh pulse on her palm. Bobby pushed his hips forward; she squeezed his big prick. Drops of cock juice oozed out of the tip, wetting her hand.
Lana loved hot cum. She groaned as she felt herself uncontrollably getting excited. Pussy juice streamed into her fuck tunnel as Bobby continued to jack off her cunt.
"Suck it, Mrs. Miller," Bobby whispered. "You know you want to. Put it in your mouth and fucking suck on it."
Lana pulled away from him, breathing hard. For a long moment she just stared down at his big cock, watching it pulse and jerk and ooze. Then she motioned him to the bed.
"All right, Bobby. You win. Sit here now. Hurry! And take off those goddamn pants!"
Bobby happily complied, kicking off his shoes and slipping off his pants completely, leaving himself naked from the waist down. Then he sat on the edge of the bed, leaning back on his hands, with his huge cock curving up to throb stiffly on his stomach.
Lana fell to her knees before him, with her face mere inches from the meaty trunk of his big prick. The brunette was shaking all over, desperate with lust. She almost hated Bobby for making her so hot.
"You little son of a bitch ."
Lana slid both hands up his thighs, wrapping her right firmly around the root of his cock shaft as her left cupped the hairy sac of his balls. She groaned as she jacked his prick firmly, making more of the little droplets of precum squirt out of the tip.
"Oh, fuck, it's hard," she purred. "You bastard . what a big, hard, beautiful cock ."
Lana extended her tongue and lowered her head. She licked all over his shiny cock head, greedily lapping up the oozing precum. It tasted musky and salty, and she hungrily slurped it all down. She was past the point of no return now. She had to suck the teenager's prick.
"That's good, Mrs. Miller," Bobby sighed, curling his hands in her long, wavy hair. "You like to lick my cock, don't you?"
His words were insulting, but Lana was too transfixed with his magnificent hardon to reply. Wantonly, she opened her mouth wide and lowered her head, stuffing her lips with the wonderful stiffness of his prick.
The knob pushed past her tongue, boring down her throat. In her hunger for cock meat, Lana took too much of his prick in, nearly choking as she rammed it down her throat. Then she pulled it out slightly and started feverishly sucking on it, clasping her lips firmly around the swollen trunk of his prick.
"Ahhh, fuck!" Bobby's face became dazed with lust as he beheld the wanton woman bobbing on his lap; the housewife's gorgeous face contorted, her lips stretched to suck his cock.
"Do it good, Mrs. Miller! Keep sucking, keep sucking . you've got to make me cum!"
Lana panted through her flared nostrils, again nearly choking as she tried to suck in more of his huge cock. She started bobbing her head over his lap, fucking her face with his beautiful prick. Wet, slurping, smacking sounds came out of her mouth as she frantically sucked.
More cock juice was bubbling up from his balls now, nursed out by her hands on his burning ballsac, dribbling from the thin slit in the tip of his prick. Lana took part of his big cock out of her mouth so she could lick up the dribbling juice, gurgling contentedly as she tasted the milky sappiness of precum.
Then he popped his cock back into her mouth. Lana forced her throat passage to open wider, engulfing a full half of his aching cock. This time she sucked his prick harder than ever, puckering her cheeks sharply, until her cheeks flushed pink with the wanton energy of the cocksucking.
"Unh!" Bobby pulled her hair as he began to rock his ass, keeping up with her head's bobbing motions. "Harder, Mrs. Miller! Oh, shit, it's starting to throb!"
His meaty prick was pulsating violently, jerking and twitching so hard that Lana could barely keep it in her mouth. Her hand tightened around the thick root, holding it in position. Then she started to jack his cock meat hard and fast as she continued to suck it, squeezing hard on his balls.
White cum rushed up from his balls, blowing out of the rosy knob of his prick. His load was incredibly big, even larger than the wad he'd shot off in her pussy the day before. Lana felt like she was drowning in a sea of jism.
Endlessly, it seemed to pour out of him, opening up his piss slit in geyser after geyser of milky, salty cum. Lana shut her eyes and concentrated only on her sucking and swallowing rhythms, nearly cumming at the taste of all his jizz. It had been a long, long time since she'd sucked down a good load of cum.
Bobby stopped cumming, and only little droplets of jism oozed out of his swollen cock. Lana tightened her fingers around the shaft and jacked his prick meat violently, coaxing out the last traces of cream. Then she continued to lick all over his throbbing cock, realizing that it was still as hard as stone.
"Get on the bed, Mrs. Miller," Bobby muttered tersely. "Right on your hands and knees. All that pricksucking just warmed me up. Now I got to fuck you."
Lana complied immediately, blushing with lust and shame as she crawled onto the bed and got in the dogfucking position. Her huge tits jiggled over the sheets as she lowered her shoulders, spread her knees and lifted her full ass for the invasion of her teenaged lover's cock.
"Put it in me, Bobby," she mewled. "Hurry, hurry!"
Bobby got into position behind her, his stiff cock wagging obscenely before him. Holding his prick in position, he pressed the juicy knob onto the wet folds of her slick, hairy cunt. Then it was going into her, spearing her slippery pussy full of the cock meat she so desperately craved.
"Unh!" Lana dropped her cheek flat on the bed, shuddering as she felt her tight cunt hole opening up to admit the boy's driving cock. "Yes, fuck me, Bobby! I'm so horny! Fuck my hot cunt!"
Bobby plowed his big prick cruelly into her, invading her pussy to the hilt with a single thrust. His hands slid up her torso as he hunched over her. He wrapped his fingers around the enormous melons of her stiff-nippled tits. Squeezing them like handles, he fucked her cunt fast and hard, driving his big cock relentlessly into the juicy, suctioning sheath of her fuck tunnel.
"Harder, Bobby!" Lana eagerly started humping, making the bed shake as she bucked her ass to meet every stroke. "Fuck me, fuck my brains out! Fuck my ass off! Unh unh, gonna cum!"
"Fuck your ass off, huh?"
Bobby suddenly pulled his stiff cock shaft completely out of her pussy, pushing her flat on her stomach. Lana squealed as she felt his strong hands spreading her asscheeks, exposing the pink, hairless ring of her asshole. Then Bobby was pushing his cock onto her shitter ring, opening the narrow tunnel with his prick meat.
"No, Bobby! No, don't fuck me there!"
"Aw, shit, Mrs. Miller. You're just a horny bitch. You know you love getting your asshole fucked, too!"
He pushed down hard, and Lana shrieked with pain as he crammed a full third of his hardon up her ass tunnel. Lana had let her husband fuck her asshole, but that had been a long time ago, and he'd always used plenty of lubrication. The only wetness on Bobby's cock now was the slick juice from fucking her cunt.
"You little bastard!" Lana struggled furiously to free herself, trying to roll off the bed. "Take it out of me! You filthy pig!"
Bobby's strong hands tightened on her hips, squeezing them until Lana gasped with pain. Then he relentlessly continued to stab his throbbing cock into her shit hole, not stopping until every inch of his big prick was crammed up her ass.
"Aw, Bobby!" Lana grimaced obscenely as the pain shot through her, as her asshole walls tore around the invading stiffness of the teen's eager cock. "I hate you! Stop it, stopppp!"
"Aw, shit, Mrs. Miller! You got such a tight fucking ass!"
He pulled out slowly, withdrawing until only the spongy crown of his prick parted her tender ass ring. Then he pushed it back into her asshole and started to ream out her shit tunnel fast and hard, slamming his massive cock all the way into her bowels with every thrust.
"No, Bobby! Noooo ."
"Tell me you dig it, Mrs. Miller!" Bobby cried, steadily increasing the intensity of his assfucking. "Tell me how much you love getting your butt fucked!"
Lana lay submissively beneath him, groaning and whimpering as the searing pain flooded through her asshole. But Bobby wouldn't stop assfucking her, and the pain was soon gone.
Then it started to feel good.
Lana almost didn't want to admit it to herself, how much she was beginning to enjoy the stiff cock pistoning in her ass. But within a few more strokes, the pleasure had become undeniably intense.
It was different than getting her pussy fucked, a deeprooted, throbbing sensation that seemed to penetrate her whole body. Lana gasped, biting her lip. Then she found herself shamefully humping her ass again, pumping her burning asshole onto the young stud's cock.
"Do you dig it, Mrs. Miller?" Bobby asked again, panting out the words. "Doesn't it feel good to get your asshole fucked?"
"Yes, Bobby," Lana panted submissively. She clawed the sheets, flushing deeply as her shit tunnel pulsed convulsively around the teen's driving cock. "Umhhhh! Oh, fuck, I'm burning up! Fuck my ass harder, Bobby! Fuck the shit out of me!"
Bobby slid up on her tender, sweating nakedness, changing the angle at which his big prick speared into the rubbery grip of her asshole. Then he started assfucking the horny mother as hard as he could.
Brutally, his cumengorged cock pounded into her, ramming deeper into her asshole with every stroke. Lana was uncontrollably excited; every nerve in her body seemed to center around the violent thrusts of his cock.
"Oh Bobby, fuck me harder! Fuck meeee, gonna cum!"
She thrust her hand under her belly, groping through her matted pussy curls, shuddering as she found the wet slit of her cunt. Lana stabbed two fingers deep inside her fuck tunnel. Through her thin, stretched pussy membrane, she felt Bobby's stiff cock hammering in her ass.
"Fuck my asshole, Bobby!" Lana cried. "Harder, damn you! Fuck it haaard! Nnggg! Nnngggg, fuck it, I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her asshole contracted sharply, milking around the steely thickness of her teenaged lover's cock. Lana groaned as she felt the cum heat spasming sharply through her asshole and pussy at once.
Her shitter ring clamped around Bobby's big prick, holding it deep inside her churning ass. Her clit tingled and ached with lust, and a stream of pussy oil gushed out onto her fingers. It was one of the most intense cums she ever had.
"Ahhhhh, Mrs. Miller! Here it cummss!"
Bobby sank on top of her, ramming his drooling prick up her throbbing ass chute. Then the milky stream of cum jetted out of his piss slit, pouring up Lana's shit tunnel.
"Unh!" Lana whimpered as she felt the heavy wad squirting into her, pumping her asshole full of cum. Hotly, she flexed her shitter muscles, milking out every drop. But there was more jism than her asshole could hold. It bubbled out of her puckered ring, streaming down the crevice of her ass.
"Ah, Mrs. Miller! That was so fucking good!"
Bobby pulled his cock head out of her asshole, wiping it off on one jiggling cheek. Then the boy jumped off the bed, and he immediately started to put on his clothes.
"See you soon, Mrs. Miller," he said happily. "Goddamn, you are an incredibly good fuck! Maybe next time I'll do it between those big fucking tits!"
Less than a minute later, Bobby was gone. Lana sighed as she lay motionless on the mattress, feeling the prick juice continue to dribble out of her asshole.
The heat of lust was behind her now, and she felt incredibly humiliated by what had occurred. Bobby had just raped her, she told herself. His desire for her pussy had gotten entirely out of control.
It was time to have a little talk with his mother.
Chapter Four
Bobby's mother, Nancy, was still gorgeous at age thirtyseven, with a slim, curvaceous body and a pretty face framed by short, black hair. Most of the men she knew had been phoning her for dates ever since her divorce. Nancy had turned most of them down. She didn't want to get seriously involved with anyone for a long time to come.
Nancy did, however, badly want to fuck. On the few dates she had accepted, the ordinarily shy, nervous divorcee had reached boldly for their crotches before they'd even gotten to the movie or restaurant. The guys she'd dated had all had that much in common: they were more interested in her for her pussy than for her mind.
Which was fine with her. Nancy had always been a very, very horny woman. In high school, when she'd started fucking all the guys on the football team, her parents had even sent her to a psychiatrist to be counseled for nymphomania. That had ended predictably, when she'd tried to fuck the psychiatrist, too.
Her marriage had ended because of her extremely high sex drive. Nancy had wanted to fuck several times a day, while her husband had been satisfied with sex a couple of times a week. He'd finally left her for an older woman whose gourmet cooking satisfied his stomach more than her pussy had satisfied his cock.
It was now one o'clock on a weekday afternoon, and a whole week had passed since Nancy had last been fucked. The slim, brunette mother was climbing the walls with lust. The first thing she'd done in the morning was to fingerfuck herself, even before fixing breakfast for Bobby and sending him off to school.
Now her fingers were again jammed deep inside her cunt.
"Unngghhh! Fuck me, fuck me . I'm so hot!"
She was naked on the bed, with her legs spread wide and her ass humping and jerking off the mattress. Two fingers were deep inside her pussy, and her thumb rolled her hardened clit. Nancy jacked off hard and fast, hunching up her ass as she approached her cum.
Briefly, she thought of the last man who'd fucked her, the attorney who had counseled her during her divorce. What a cock he'd had! Faster and faster, Nancy fingerfucked her pussy, remembering the huge, hanging shaft of cock meat between his legs. What she wouldn't give to suck it between her lips!
Then, in a sinful manner that had grown harder and harder to suppress since the divorce, Nancy began to fantasize about her son.
It was wrong, she knew, horribly, horribly wrong to think about fucking her own child. But Bobby was eighteen now, and his body was so big and strong.
Nancy guessed that he had a big, strong cock, too. A blush of shame shot through her cheeks as she realized what she was doing, contemplating the worst sin any mother could commit. But the forbidden aspects of her fantasy only made her jack off harder, bouncing her ass feverishly off the bed,
"Unh, unh . fuck me, Bobby," she panted. "Yes, that's right . stick it in . fuck your mother's cunt!"
The doorbell rang.
"Damn it!" Nancy reluctantly took her fingers out of her drippy pussy. The doorbell rang a second time. Cursing under her breath, she got off the bed, put on a robe and, knotting the sash, went to see who it was.
Nancy was surprised to find Lana Miller, the bigtitted housewife who lived a few blocks away. A couple of times, they'd had coffee together, but the last time had been awhile ago, and Lana had always called first.
"Hi, Nancy," Lana said nervously. "Sorry to barge in on you like this. There's something I have to talk to you about. Can I come in?"
"Well . of course, you can," Nancy replied, holding the door open. "Sorry if the house is kind of a mess."
Lana entered the living room, her short skirt swishing around her shapely thighs. God, she's got big tits, Nancy thought. Briefly, she fantasized sucking the huge, rosy nipples protruding through Lana's blouse.
"What's on your mind?" Nancy asked. She waited until Lana took a seat on the couch, then took a place on a low chair facing it. "Did the PTA just elect you as a fundraiser or something? I can give a couple of bucks."
"Please, Nancy, it's . it's not about that," Lana murmured, fidgeting on the cushions. "It's . well, it's about your son, Bobby."
"Oh?"
"Yes. Nancy, you see . well, I guess the best way is just to blurt it out. Twice now, your son has . come to my house and . and raped me."
There was a long silence. Lana sat motionless, perhaps expecting an outburst of disbelief or indignation from her friend. But none came. Instead, Nancy found herself getting incredibly excited.
Again, she looked at Lana Miller's figure. This time she thought of her son sucking the widow's huge tits, pawing and squeezing her creamy tit-globes. Nancy dropped her gaze to Lana's legs. Her pussy throbbed and pulsed as she imagined her arrogant teenager burying his cock up Mrs. Miller's juicy cunt.
"I . I've tried to get him to stop," Lana said meekly. "But he won't pay any attention to me. He just rips off my clothes and . and fucks me. I won't pretend it doesn't feel good. But I'm old enough to be his mother, and he is raping me. I figured I'd either talk to you or to the police."
Nancy didn't say anything. She was wiggling hard in her chair, feeling an uncontrollable heat burn wetly through her juicy fuck tunnel. She was afraid that if she spoke, the lust would show clearly in her voice.
Bobby fucking Mrs. Miller . her son's big, stiff cock, stabbing up her cunt. Bobby and Lana, fucking, fucking. Nancy had never been so turned on by anything in her life.
"He's very aggressive," Lana went on. "I've never known any man to be so aggressive about sex. He just tore off my clothes the first time and . and took me. Right on the floor."
Right on the floor, Nancy thought wantonly. My son fucked her on the floor!
"He's just out of control, Nancy," Lana sighed. "You've got to do something."
Lana shook her head and casually hiked up her skirt. The chair on which Nancy sat was quite low. She gasped as she realized that she could see all the way up Lana's dress.
And Lana wasn't wearing any panties. Hypnotically, Nancy's eyes focused on the hairy triangle of Lana's pussy, seeing the plump, curly-haired lips. It was the most beautiful cunt Nancy had ever seen in her life.
"Nancy, why are you staring at me that way?"
Nancy said nothing, only continued to stare transfixedly at the flowering folds of the widow's fuck slit. A deep blush shot through Lana's cheeks as she realized how she'd exposed herself. She shyly started to push her skirt back down her legs.
"I'm . I'm sorry about that, Nancy. I've been very distracted about this business with Bobby. I guess I forgot to put on my panties this morning."
But, by that time, the damage had already been done. Nancy had been very horny when Lana had arrived, on the verge of cumming on her hand. A whole week had passed since her last fuck.
And now this, this incredibly lewd sight. Before she knew what she was doing, Nancy had slipped off the low chair and crawled on the floor up to the couch. Lana looked down at her in amazement as the divorcee pushed up her skirt to her waist, again exposing her furred cunt.
"Nancy! What on earth do you think you're doing?"
Nancy pushed her hands up Lana's sleek, bare thighs, spreading them wide apart. Hungrily, she stared at the widow's gaping cunt hole inches in front of her face, seeing the bright pinkness of the interior, the way her lips were fat and swollen and juicy with illicit desire.
"Have to," she panted softly and, with a little groan, dropped her head between Lana's legs.
"Nancy!" Lana shrieked. "Good Lord!"
Nancy said nothing, only groaned as she inhaled the pungent aroma of her friend's fuck juices. Her pussy burned and pulsed as she imagined her son smelling them, too, savoring the aroma of Mrs. Miller's wet cunt.
Lana started to close her thighs, though it was obvious that she was too shocked to put up any real resistance. But Nancy held them wide apart. Then she extended her tongue and noisily began licking and sucking Lana's hairy pussy, thrusting her tongue deep inside her pink fuck slit.
"Stop that, Nancy!" Nancy cried. "What's come over you? You can't do this to . ungghh! Oh, Nancy, stop!"
Lana began struggling, trying to push Nancy's pretty face away from her cunt, but Nancy wasn't going to give in so easily. She hardly knew what she was doing as she continued to slurp and suck noisily away at Lana's fuck slit, determined to lick all the juice out of her creamy cunt.
"No, Nancy! I'm going to have to go to the police! You can't lick me there! Stop sucking my pussy! Stop it, stop . ahhhhh!"
Then Nancy knew that Lana was getting very horny, too.
The lips of her pussy were plumping outward, swelling with the blood of lust. Her cunt hole looked to be a brighter pink now, and the interior was slick with drooling fuck juice.
Lana continued to push at her head, trying to coax her away from her pussy. But there was little real resistance in her hands.
Nancy clamped her thighs shut as she knelt before her, grinding them together, desperately struggling to halt the wetness burning through her pussy. Her fingernails dug into Lana's creamy thighs, holding them farther apart. She stabbed her tongue deeply up Lana's fuck slit, then began to swipe her tongue rhythmically up and down her hairy cunt.
"Unnggghhh!" A drowsy, satisfied expression came into Lana's face; her eyes were heavylidded with growing lust. "Oh, Nancy, this isn't what I wanted," she moaned. "Stop it . stop . unnngghhhh ."
Lana's pussy was very drippy now, so wet with fuck cream that the sticky liquid was running down her thighs. Nancy licked and sucked and slurped her moistening cunt. Gradually, she forced her tongue higher up her fuck slit, pushing it onto her swollen clit.
"Ungghh! Nancy!" Immediately, Lana began to hump her ass, grinding and thrusting her rounded cheeks off the couch. "Stop, stop . ohhhh! I'm horny, I can't help it! Unngghhh! Yes, lick me . lick my cunt!"
Nancy pushed one hand between her spread-eagled thighs, tenderly peeling the pussy folds up and back. Her clit was completely exposed, and Nancy could see how hard the grapesized bud had grown.
She started licking it, her tongue flat on the sensitive nubbin. Lana shrieked and started to piston her asscheeks off the couch, shamelessly fucking her cunt all over Nancy's face.
"Can't stand it!" she gasped. "Suck me, Nancy! Suck it, suck it, suck my cunt!"
Nancy licked all over Lana's swollen twitching clit, finally enveloping it between her lips. The divorcee sucked it hard, puckering her cheeks, just as she did when she sucked a big cock.
Her tongue flicked repeatedly on the tip of Lana's clit, making the widow's hips writhe and hump uncontrollably off the springy couch. Then Nancy slid her right hand all the way up Lana's shivering thigh, dipping two fingers in her velvety cunt.
"Unngghhh!" Lana gasped as she felt the fingers invading her fuck tunnel, and the walls of her slippery pussy sucking around them needfully. "Oh, shit, Nancy! Unh, unh, keep licking me! Unh! Gonna cum! Suck my pussy, Nancy! I'm cumming, I'm cuuummmiinngg!"
Her cunt throbbed violently, cumming again and again. Richly the fuck oil poured out of her cunt, and Nancy dipped her tongue back into her friend's pussy to lap it all up, delighting in the taste of the musky scented cunt juice.
Then she returned her mouth to Lana's throbbing clit. Nancy sucked it hard, guiding her through the full peak of her cum spasms. She didn't stop sucking it and jacking off her pussy until Lana finally let her exhausted body drift back to the couch.
"Oh, fuck," Lana whispered. Her enormous tits heaved under her blouse as she just lay there with her legs spread, panting hard. "What am I doing? Again, all over again . I'm turning into such a ."
The words trailed off as Lana shut her eyes. Nancy moved her gaze up from the hairy triangle covering the widow's dripping, just-sucked pussy. Lewdly, she focused on the oversized shelf of Lana's tits.
Her bra was obviously very restrictive, but Nancy could see the stiff bumps of her nipples protruding through it. Again, she became inflamed with desire as she imagined her son mauling those gigantic tits, sucking hungrily on the widow's fat nipples.
Nancy's cunt was so wet that her pussy curls were stuck together. Hurriedly, she rose to her feet and stripped off her robe, leaving herself completely naked. Lana opened her eyes to gape at the slim, lusciously formed body Nancy had just revealed, with its full, firm tits and a very hairy, juicy cunt.
"Take this off," Nancy demanded. "Take off your fucking blouse."
Lana offered no protest as Nancy swiftly unbuttoned her blouse, then tore off her skirt completely to leave the widow bare from the waist down. The cups of Lana's lacy, white bra were nearly bursting, barely containing her creamy, jiggling tit globes above the lacetrim.
It had a front catch. Nancy undid it. Then she groaned as Lana's melonsized tits lolled into the open, with fat, dark red nipples nearly as large as her own two put together.
"Oh, fuck, you have big tits, Lana."
Lana groaned softly as Nancy wrapped her hands hungrily around the widow's oversized tits, squeezing and kneading them. The horny mother paused just long enough to rip away Lana's blouse and bra, leaving her utterly naked. Then she dropped her head to her friend's lush cleavage, popped one rosy nipple between her lips and started to suck on it very hard.
"Unh! Oh God, Nancy! Nnngggg!"
Lana grimaced, her pretty face contorting as she watched her friend feverishly sucking her nipple. Not even Bobby had sucked her tit so hard. Nancy's cheeks were puckered violently; she seemed intent upon drawing milk out of the rubbery tit.
Nancy alternated between nipples, lewdly squeezing and fondling Lana's free tit while her mouth worked on the other. Then she suddenly sprawled on her back on the couch. Putting her head on the armrest, the naked brunette wiggled her ass into a comfortable position and splayed her slim legs wide, showing Lana her very hairy, very wet cunt.
"Now it's your turn, honey," she said softly. "See how wet my pussy is? I want you to suck my cunt too!"
Lana felt a strange, forbidden craving pumping through her loins as she ogled the divorcee's naked curves. Nancy's body was so surprisingly lush, with such a slim waist and such long, tapering legs. Lana found herself ogling the fleecy furred slit of her pussy.
Such a hairy cunt, with such ripe lips. Before her eyes, Nancy's darkthatched fuck hole started to pulse and throb, noticeably oozing cunt juice. Nancy trailed her fingers down her belly, then sank two fingers into her horny pussy.
Then she started jacking herself off right in front of Lana's face. Lana groaned as she lost all control over herself. The next thing she knew, she was sprawled on her stomach between Nancy's slim thighs, sighing as she buried her face in the succulent wetness of her cunt-slit.
"Yes, Lana," Nancy panted, looking down at her friend's auburnmaned head. "Suck me, darling!" She curled her fingers in the widow's thick, long hair, drawing Lana's mouth firmly onto her pussy. "My hole's so wet! Suck off my fucking cunt!"
Lana dipped her tongue in, tasting her very first pussy. It was delicious. Quickly, she felt her own cunt steaming with fresh lust.
Lana thrust her hands under Nancy's hips, delighting in the feel of her small, plump asscheeks as she cupped them. For a moment she just rubbed her face all over Nancy's furry pussy, inhaling the rich aroma of cunt cream.
Extending her tongue, Lana pushed it deeply up Nancy's fuck slit. Nancy mewled girlishly and pulled her hair harder. Then Lana eagerly began to eat her out, slurping and swiping her tongue hungrily up and down the divorcee's pinklipped, juiceoozing cunt.
"Naaaahhh!" Nancy's mouth opened wide, and her long fingernails dug into the back of Lana's neck. "Suck me, Lana!" Frantically, she began to hump her ass, pistoning the cheeks in the grip of Lana's fingers, fucking her wet pussy all over her friend's face.
"Oh fuck, I need that!" she gasped. "Lick my pussy, Lana! Make my fucking pussy cum!"
Harder and harder, she humped her nimble ass, until Lana found it impossible to hold her jiggling asscheeks in position. Sucking noisily away, Lana pulled out one of her hands, and she slid her fingers tantalizingly up Nancy's sleek inner leg.
Her fingers touched her pouting pussy lips, delighting in their velvety feel. Nancy shuddered as Lana pushed her fingers deep inside her throbbing cunt. The slippery walls of her pussy clasped around them, sucking them inward.
"Unngghhh! Yes, yes, I love that!" Nancy started humping her ass like a bitch in heat, making the couch shitter on the floor as she fucked her pussy on Lana's mouth and fingers. "Jack me off, Lana! Unngghhh! Gonna cum! Play with my pussy, fuck it with your hand!"
Lana pushed her fingers greasily all the way up Nancy's pussy, until her knuckles pushed onto the puffy outer lips of her hairy fuck slit. Then she pulled them out and pushed them back in again. Lana started to fingerfuck her hard and fast, just as the widow liked it when she jacked off.
Her tongue moved slowly up Nancy's cunt, getting closer to her clit with every licking notion. Finally, pounding her fingers relentlessly into Nancy's fuck tunnel, Lana touched her tongue directly on the divorcee's swollen, tingling lust bud.
"Naaaahhh!" Nancy immediately started humping as if she'd been charged with electricity, pounding her blushing asscheeks furiously off the couch. "Lick me there, Lana! Nunhhh, Jack off my little pussy, suck on my clit!"
Lana wrapped her lips around it, sucking hard, flicking her tongue on the tip. Nancy immediately began to cum.
"Unngghhh!" Her whole body shivered and twitched, heaving uncontrollably as the incredible heat pumped through her pussy and asshole and nipples. "Cumming Lana! Oh, God, keep sucking me!" She clawed the back of Lana's head, pounding her pussy onto her mouth. "Cumming, cumming, cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
A hot stream of fuck juice poured out of her hairy pussy, oozing onto Lana's lips. Lana continued to suck Nancy's clit violently for a moment, pistoning her fingers up the gooey hole, making Nancy cum as hard as she possibly could.
Then she just had to taste the running cream. Holding her friend's thighs spread with her hands, Lana buried her tongue into Nancy's creaming pussy and lewdly, shamelessly, sucked up every drop.
Then, fifteen minutes later, the fully dressed Lana Miller was walking home again, her huge tits jiggling under her blouse and bra as an anxious look marred her pretty face.
Except for the unexpected session of torrid cuntsucking, her meeting with Nancy had turned out as expected. Nancy had promised to talk with Bobby that evening. He'd probably never bother her again. The whole thing had been solved, without having to go to the police.
So what was she so unhappy about?
Lana's shortheeled shoes clicked on the sidewalk, and her skirt swished enticingly about her thighs. Something was happening to her, she thought shamefully, something that was getting out of control.
She'd enjoyed sucking pussies with Nancy. She wanted to do it again. She was even beginning to wish she hadn't told Nancy about the forbidden activities of her son. That big, stiff cock of Bobby's . the way it felt spearing into her buttery cunt.
Lana walked faster, trying to restrain the growing tide of her lust. As much as it embarrassed her, she was even beginning to fantasize about fucking her own son.
Chapter Five
As soon as dinner was over, as soon as the dishes were cleared and Bobby had gone to the den to watch television, Nancy started drinking. She went to her bedroom to do it, withdrawing a shot glass and a pint of Ten High from her bureau.
Within an hour, she was quite drunk, wavering as she crossed the room to replace the bottle and glass. She told herself it was to calm her nerves, but Nancy knew there was a larger reason.
Bobby was eighteen, and she'd never talked to him about sex before. Not once, though he knew she'd been dating since the divorce and was probably sure she'd been fucking some of the men. Nancy had no idea of how to broach the topic with her boy, let alone the subject of his rape of Lana Miller.
Smoothing her dress around her lithe hips, Nancy proceeded into the hallway, nearly colliding with the opposite wall. She could hear the sound of the television in the den, and knew that she had to go in there now and talk to her son. She had no idea what his reaction would be. Since the divorce, Bobby had ignored many of her maternal commands. He had an arrogant mind of his own.
And as Nancy headed bravely for the den, she felt the real reason she'd gotten drunk was squishing obscenely between her legs: her drippingwet cunt.
She wanted to fuck Bobby. Deep down inside, she knew she'd always wanted to fuck him, but she'd managed to suppress the craving in the wake of her conscience. But imagining him naked, imagining his long, stiff, youthful cock ramming into Lana Miller's pussy .
Nancy shuddered as she opened the door to the den. She just hoped Bobby didn't give her an argument. She didn't know what she was capable of if the discussion went on too long.
The den was a small room, no longer cluttered with the desk and books that had filled it during her marriage. Bobby sat on the broad leather couch with its back to her, staring at the blackandwhite television. He barely turned his head as she entered the room, shutting the door behind her.
"Hi, Mom. You want to watch the tube, too, huh?"
"No. Not now, at any rate. There's something I have to talk to you about."
Nancy tried to walk steadily to the couch, but she wound up tripping on the shag carpet and nearly collapsing on the cushions at her son's side. Bobby looked at her strangely. Nancy gasped as she realized that all he had on were a loose pair of gym shorts, that she could see the lean masculinity of his body.
"Jeez, Mom, you been hitting the bottle pretty good tonight, haven't you?"
"That's . that's none of your business," Nancy said stuffily, squirming on the cushions at his side. "You'd better stop paying so much attention to that TV program, Bobby. I've got something very important I need to talk to you about."
Bobby turned his head easily from the set to regard his mother. Nancy felt herself getting very nervous. Repeatedly, her eyes darted down to his muscular chest and stomach, ogling the crotch of his shorts. Her pussy was really juicing now; how could she want to fuck her own boy?
"Son, I . I know about you and Mrs. Miller. What you did to her?"
"Oh?" Bobby shrugged calmly. "How'd you find out about that?"
"She told me, Son. She came over to talk to me this afternoon."
Bobby just grinned, turning to face her on the couch. Nancy gasped as she saw that he was developing a huge hardon, protruding obscenely through the nylon shorts. Her cheeks were flushed as she made her gaze return to his face.
"Bobby . what she told me . it's hideous. You must know for yourself what an awful thing you did. You practically raped her. Now I simply must know how you could do such a terrible thing."
Bobby chuckled. "Shit, Mom. I guess I must've been pretty horny, that's all."
"Don't you dare be flippant with me!" Nancy shot back. "Tell me the truth!"
"But I am telling you the truth, Mom." Bobby smiled and squirmed closer. Then he shocked her by dropping his hand to his crotch, rubbing it obscenely.
"Shit, Momma, this big of prick of mine gets so stiff sometimes. You know how it is for a guy my age. It gets to throbbing and stuff; I've just got to put it in a nice, tight pussy!"
"BBBobby!" Nancy stammered weakly, as her cunt melted. "How dare you use that kind of gutter talk with me?"
"Like I said, Mom, just can't help it. Shit, I'm horny right now!"
Bobby's grin was broad and confident; he had no doubts about what he was doing. Nancy's mouth sagged open as he suddenly lifted his ass off the couch to pull off his shorts, kicking them toward the television. The horny mother found herself gaping at her own son's huge, throbbing, naked prick.
"Oh, God!"
"There, Mom! Now you can see for yourself how big it is! Don't it look stiff?"
Nancy told herself to look at the television, or the wall, or anything except her son's crotch. But she was utterly unable to control the direction of her gaze.
Obscenely, his very long, very thick cock shaft rose out of his furry ballsac, completely swollen with blood. Nancy could see the thick vein seaming the underside of her boy's cock, and the mushroom shape of his drooling, shiny-skinned prick.
Her pussy started to throb violently as she watched her boy's hardon twitch and pulse. Her mouth watered. She'd never wanted to suck on a big, fat prick so badly in her life.
"I tell you, Mom, it's really hurting me!" Lewdly, Bobby jacked lightly on his throbbing cock and looked knowingly into his mother's face. "It gets so stiff, I just can't stand it if I don't cum."
"You . filthy animal," Nancy stammered. "How dare you show me your . your . "
"It's my prick, Mom. Come on, why don't you help me with it? You know you want to put it in your mouth. Just like you suck off all those guys you go out with."
Suddenly leaning forward, Bobby grabbed his mother's wrist, and he pulled it to his straining cock. Involuntarily, Nancy wrapped her fingers around it, feeling his thick prick beating on her palm. Then she found herself jacking on it, as if her lust had stripped her of all free will . hornily jacking on her own son's cock.
"Ah, Momma! That feels awfully good!"
Nancy leaned forward, transfixed by all the milky precum oozing out of his flaring knob. She jacked her son's cock meat fast and hard, groaning as she felt the stiffness in the clutch of her hand.
Then, losing all control over herself, the horny mother lowered her head onto his lap. Nancy mewled submissively as she opened her mouth wide, stuffing her throat with the burning hardness of Bobby's cock meat.
Bobby shivered, seeing his mother's face contort, her lips stretch obscenely as she began to suck his cock. Nancy purred with satisfaction as she savored the musky taste of his prick. Now that she finally had his cock in her mouth, she wasn't going to stop until he filled her belly with cum.
Nancy pushed her hand down to the root of his pulsing hardon, and she put his cock in position. Her lips formed a tight, compressed circle around the veined length of his prick. Nancy puckered her cheeks, panting through her flared nostrils. Then she started sucking on her boy's cock very hard, rolling her tongue wantonly around the heartshaped crown.
"Ahhhhh!" Bobby settled back on the couch and curled his fingers protectively in his mother's thick, dark hair. "That's good, Mom," he groaned shamelessly. "Give me a good blow job now. My cock's so fucking hard. You get to suck out a big load of cum!"
Nancy blushed with shame as she began to bob her head, fucking her throat with her son's massive hardon. She felt humiliated by his language and her own actions, but the thought of drinking down his spurting jism made her want to suck his cock as hard as she could.
Her tongue swirled rhythmically around his spongy cock head, then darted into his piss slit to lap up the oozing drops of cock milk. Nancy tightened her fist around the root of his prick. Then she started to jack his cock meat again, fast and hard, milking and tugging the length of his cock between her lips.
"Ahhhhh!" Bobby began to rock his ass off the couch, thrusting his prick through the slippery oval of her lips. "That's good, Mom! Unhhh! Suck it harder, oh, fuck! You're making me shoot!"
Nancy's cheeks blushed crimson as she eagerly sucked her son's prick as hard as she could. Her eyes were shut tightly, her face contorted in a lurid expression of cocksucking ecstasy. Nothing had ever satisfied her as much as his big prick pushing down her throat.
Bobby's cock was so big and hard, and it tasted so good. The forbidden knowledge that it was her own child's prick that she was sucking made Nancy wiggle her ass hornily on the couch, desperate to play with her pussy at the same time she gave him head.
She satisfied herself with rubbing her thighs together, feeling how her cunt's wetness had now seeped through the crotch band of her panties. Nancy pushed her free hand up her son's muscular legs. She started toying with his ballsac, rolling the cumcongested globes on her fingers.
Bobby curled both hands needfully behind her head, moving them slightly, helping her fuck her face with his cock. His ass hunched and bucked off the couch. Then he dug his nails into the back of her neck and pushed his prick as deeply down her throat as he could.
Nancy started choking, gagging around the thickness of his big, stiff prick. Then her boy delivered a huge load of prick juice down her throat.
His piss hole opened wide, rocketing the contents of his swollen balls. The first stream of cum erupted from his aching cock, squirting across her tongue.
Immediately, Nancy stopped choking, in her shameless eagerness to suck up her son's load. Again and again, the long, milky spurts rained out of his cock, shooting torrentially into her mouth.
"Ummllppp," Nancy gurgled, as she hungrily swallowed. The noises of her sucking became very loud and wet as she wantonly gulped down all the cum. Her head bobbed, and her hand jacked frantically on his throbbing, spurting prick. She didn't release his cock until she sucked his balls dry of jizz.
"Oh, Momma!" Bobby grinned and crudely wiped his slimy cock head off on her cheek. "That was the best fucking blow job I ever had! God, can you ever suck prick! I don't know why Dad ever wanted to divorce you at all."
Nancy blushed again in humiliation at his obscenities, but she was too horny to let her pride get the better of her. Shaking with unslaked desire, the horny mother leaned backward against the couch. Slowly, she pulled up the hem of her dress as she spread her legs, showing her son her dripping panty crotch.
"Jesus, Mom! You really are horny!"
"My panties . they're all wet, darling," Nancy sighed, in a trembling voice. "You have to take them off for me. Mother needs her pussy sucked."
Bobby's cock stayed long and stiff as he sprawled on his belly on the couch, gliding his fingers up his mother's bare thighs. Nancy whimpered as he felt all around her panty crotch, pressing on it, feeling how wet her cunt had grown with juice.
Pushing his hands under her ass, the horny young stud quickly pulled off his mother's panties, throwing them to the floor. Then he stared hungrily at her naked, hairy pussy, seeing how her swollen, pouting lips glistened with wet fuck lust.
"Sssuck it for me," Nancy gasped. Wantonly, she pushed a finger inside her pussy, whipping it in and out. "I'm so wet. Please, darling son. I need my cunt sucked."
Bobby laughed at his mother's eagerness, then wedged his head between her legs. Nancy trembled as she felt the first brush of his lips on her steaming fuck hole. Tenderly, Bobby licked and kissed her throbbing cunt, lapping up the musky fuck juices oozing out of his mother's creaming cunt.
"Suck me, Bobby!" Nancy curled her fingers in his thick hair, drawing his lips down to her aching pussy. "My cunt's so hot! Oh, Bobby, I need to cum!"
Bobby pushed his tongue deep inside her pussy, separating the velvety folds of her fuck slit, orally massaging the pink depths of her cunt. Nancy immediately started to hump her ass off the couch, fucking her pussy insistently onto his tongue.
"Lick it, Bobby! Mommy's horny, so fucking horny! Suck me, suck me ."
Bobby spread her thighs wide with his strong hands, digging his fingers into the creamy flesh of her inner legs. Then he began to pump his tongue rhythmically up and down her fuck hole, lapping away at her creaming cunt like a horny dog.
"Yes, Bobby, yyyessss!" Nancy hissed. Her face contorted with ecstasy as her son began to eat her out, making obscene, slurping sounds as he savored the juices of his mother's cunt. "Lick me, yes, lick me, just like that! My pussy's so hot! Oh, Bobby, gonna cum!"
Nancy lifted her legs high, until her knees nearly touched her shoulders, opening her cunt passage completely for her son's slurping lips and tongue. Her pussy was really juicing now, coating her inner thighs with the slippery liquid of her lust. Her cunt lips were swollen with blood, throbbing in and out, clutching at an imaginary cock. Even if Bobby didn't make her cum by eating her, she knew she couldn't wait much longer before fucking him.
But Bobby shortly proved that Lana Miller, or some other girl, had taught him how to eat pussy. Slowly, his tongue moved higher and higher up her fuck slit, making Nancy gasp as it brought more titillation to her clit.
Then Bobby pressed his tongue directly on the swollen little bud. As he squeezed his mother's thighs, he began licking her clit, pushing it gently from side to side with his tongue.
"Auuuughhh!" Nancy gasped and started to hump her ass like a bitch in heat, groaning and squealing, fucking her hairy pussy mound all over her son's face. "That's right, Bobby! Lick it, lick my little clit! Unngghhh, feels gooooood!"
Bobby licked her clit like he'd been sucking pussy all his life, flicking his tongue on the tip. His hand slid up her quivering leg, then two fingers penetrated her soppingwet cunt. Bobby started to jack her off as he licked her, pounding his knuckles on the puffy outer lips of her pussy as he pistoned his fingers in and out of her slippery cunt.
"Nunnhhhh!" Now Nancy was humping uncontrollably, beside herself with fuck lust. Her hands tightened on the back of Bobby's head; she fucked and ground her pussy onto his mouth.
"Cumming, darling! Cumming! Suck your mother! Unnghh! Bobby, Bobby, cuuummmiiinnnggggg!"
Her pussy spasmed violently, throbbing on her son's mouth, around his fingers. Then the fuck juice gushed out of the depths of her cunt as she came again and again.
It was one of the most intense, satisfying cums she'd ever had in her life. Cunt cream poured out of her, making Bobby slurp happily away as he cleaned it all up.
For a full minute, Nancy bucked and humped her ass madly off the couch, extending the cum spasms as long as possible. Then, sweating and exhausted, she let her naked asscheeks drift slowly back to the couch.
"Oh, Bobby," she moaned, shaking her head deliriously. "Suck me so good, darling . sucking your horny mother's cunt."
Nancy came to when she felt her legs being lifted again, and her knees touching her shoulders. Opening her eyes, she saw that Bobby was getting ready to drive his cock into her justsucked cunt.
His big prick loomed stiffly out of his prick fur, again swollen as hard as a rock. Holding his mother's legs down, the naked teenager lifted his ass until the knob of his hardon pressed onto her slippery pussy-slit. Then he pushed it into her, invading her cunt with his long, stiff cock.
The liquor swam in her mind, making her heat even more delightful. She could feel her pussy hole being forced open, the slippery walls spreading to admit her son's driving cock.
"Ah, what a juicy pussy!" Bobby sighed. Crouched between her legs, he looked down at her, seeing the way her face contorted as he fed his cock into her. "Your cunt's sucking me, Mom! It's sucking my big, fucking prick!"
Then Bobby started to flex his asscheeks, driving inch after inch of his pulsating cock all the way into his mother's cunt slit. Immediately, Nancy started humping. The climax she'd just had already seemed far behind her. Wildly, she bucked her ass up, fucking her pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of her boy's big prick.
"Push it in me, darling!" she gasped. "Fuck meeee, fuck your mother!"
Bobby ground his hips on her upper thighs, every inch of his burning cock impaled in her tight, sucking pussy. For a moment, he just lay on top of her, savoring the pressure of her cunt muscles as they clasped juicily around his big cock.
Bobby lifted his ass slowly, withdrawing his cock until only the bloated, purplish knob speared into her cunt. Slowly, he fucked his big prick back into her.
Then he fell into a steady fuck rhythm, hammering his aching prick in and out of her fuck slit. Bobby stretched out on her lush body, flattening her tits under his chest. He fucked her pussy hard and fast, battering the opening of her womb with every stroke.
"Harder, Bobby, harder! Fuck meeeee!"
Nancy threw her legs up even higher, locking her ankles around his back. Then she started to hump her ass even more feverishly off the cushions, making the whole couch shake on the floor as she pounded her hairy, drippy pussy onto her boy's pumping prick.
Bobby fucked his mother like a wild man, cradling his head between her neck and shoulder, panting obscenities in her ear. His hands tore at the sides of her dress, making the buttons pop open. He swiftly undid her bra, exposing her stiffnippled tits.
"Suck them, Bobby!" Nancy cried. "Unngghh, I'm so horny! Yes, suck my tits!" Bobby moved his head down, managing to take one hardened, rubbery nipple into his mouth without changing the angle of his cock into her pussy. His fuck thrusts quickened, almost brutally battering her pussy with the steely hardness of his fuck meat.
"Ahhhh, can't stand it! I'm cumming, Bobby! Mommy's cumming!"
She raked his back with her long fingernails, grabbing his pistoning ass in a desperate effort to get more of his cock inside her. Then Nancy's pussy creamed again, throbbing uncontrollably around Bobby's prick.
The spasms rippled through her exhausted pussy, making the ravished walls clutch and suck madly around Bobby's cock. Bobby stopped trying to hold back his second load of jism.
He fucked her even harder as the milky cum started spurting up from his balls, erupting from the tip of his prick. Even after filling her stomach with cum, there was still a lot of jism left in his balls.
Heavily, it sprayed out of his prick head, blasting her pussy full of sappy cum. Shamelessly horny, Nancy flexed her cunt muscles, milking out every drop of her teenager's jizz.
Chapter Six
The sheets were bunched around her waist, exposing her naked torso in the moonlight. Nancy lay on her stomach with a pillow cradled under her cheek, sighing as she stared at the stars through her bedroom window.
It was past midnight now, and she still couldn't sleep. It wasn't the alcohol; the effects of the whiskey had worn off long ago. It was her pussy. All she could think about was her wellhung son fucking her, Bobby's big prick stabbing juicily into her cunt.
She'd tried to explain her actions after they'd finally finished fucking. It was the alcohol, she'd said, or her overly sexual nature. In any case, she realized that she was as much responsible for the fuck session as Bobby had been. But that didn't mean it could ever happen again.
It was wrong to fuck her own child, deeply, horribly wrong, and Bobby had to avoid even thinking about her sexually in the future. He couldn't continue to bother Mrs. Miller, either. He'd just have to find a girl his own age.
Nancy sighed, remembering how Bobby had nodded solemnly and left the den. She'd almost hoped that her boy would tell her to forget it, that he'd keep on fucking her as much as he liked.
Because, deep down, that was just what Nancy wanted him to say. After having sex with her son, she didn't see how she could ever get his big, beautiful cock out of her mind.
"Oh, God," Nancy sighed. She wiggled her pussy on the cool, white sheets and shut her eyes, again trying to think of anything but fucking. But it was impossible. All her mind would focus on was the image of Bobby's cock, the cum spewing out of it, the stiff shaft plowing into her eager, hairy cunt.
Groaning, the horny mother suddenly took the pillow and stuffed it under her belly, lodging it between her legs. She felt her cheeks flush hotly with shame as she began to dry-hump herself on it, moving so that she could get some direct friction on her clit.
"Fuck me, Bobby," she panted, a barely audible whisper under her breath. Nancy humped hard and fast, determined to make herself cum so she could get some sleep. "I'm still horny for you . yes, darling . come fuck me again . fuck my juicy cunt . "
"Shit, Mom. I didn't know you were still that horny for it. You could have just come upstairs and asked me!"
Nancy turned her head, just in time to see her son climb onto the mattress with her. Bobby was naked and, even in the moonlight, Nancy could see that his cock was hard and sticking out straight.
"Bobby! What do you think you're doing in here?"
"I'm just going to do what you were just moaning about, Mom," Bobby laughed. "I'm going to fuck you. But not like you think I am."
"But, Bobby, we can't do it! I already told you . oh, God, what are you doing?"
He was spreading her asscheeks wide, and Nancy shuddered as she felt something wet and sticky being smeared all over her asshole. The naked mother gulped as his finger bored into her shitter, painting the inner walls of her asshole.
It was Vaseline. Bobby was going to fuck her in the butt.
"No!" Immediately, Nancy struggled to get away from him, afraid of being assfucked by such a big prick. "Stop it, Bobby! This is horrible! You can't fuck me there!"
"Oh, yes I can, Momma!"
Bobby had already covered his steely hard-on with the jelly, and his throbbing cock shaft glistened in the dim light. He pulled his finger out of her rubbery asshole, then mounted her quickly, holding his cock in his fist, fitting the bulbous knob onto the puckered ring of his mom's shit tunnel.
"No, Bobby! Stop, stop ittt . naaahhh!"
Then he was shoving it into her, fucking violently, pounding the meaty inches of his prick into her tight asshole. Nancy grit her teeth and struggled harder to get away from him, but he was already too far in. She was impaled on his cock.
"Stop, Bobby! You're hurting me!" Her face contorted into an obscene grimace as her boy's big prick stretched her asshole, ravaging her helpless shitter. The pain was intense. Her asshole walls were stretching involuntarily, tearing around the invading cock.
"Ah, Momma! You got such a tight, juicy ass!"
He slid his hands down her slim waist, gripping her hips for support. Already, a full third of his cock was inside her asshole, and he could feel her rubbery shitter muscles milking convulsively around it, sucking it deep into her bowels.
Bobby hunched up her naked body, changing the angle at which his cock speared into her shit chute. Then he started to fuck his stiff prick into her asshole much harder, determined to cram every inch of his hardon into the forbidden warmth of her ass tunnel.
"Unnngghhh! Stop it, Bobby! It's too fucking big!" Nancy gasped in pain as the incredible throbbing pulsed through her asshole. "Take it out! You're hurting me! Stop fucking meeee!"
But it was no use. The louder she protested, the harder Bobby stuffed his cock between her jiggling, reddened asscheeks. Her son was a sadist, Nancy thought dizzily. All she could do was lie there and take it, moaning and groaning as he rammed his mammoth hardon into her ass.
"Ahhh, Mom! So tight, so goood! Ahhh!"
He shoved his hips down, groaning as he sank every inch of his straining cock into her stretched shit tube. For a long time then, he just lay there, savoring the pressure of her tight asshole around his rhythmically throbbing cock.
"Do you like it now, Momma? Do you like getting fucked up the ass?"
"Bastard!" Nancy's agony and humiliation had her close to tears. She whimpered miserably, her face pressed tightly on the pillow. "I hate you, Bobby! Treating your own mother this way!"
Bobby only chuckled and withdrew his steely cock, withdrawing until only the bloated crown parted her puckered shitter ring. Nancy started to lift her ass, thinking that he was going to pull out completely, that he'd finished punishing her.
But Bobby had only just begun. Digging his fingers into her slim hips, he made his mother gasp as he again plowed his cumdrooling prick into the milking sheath of her shit tunnel. Then Bobby fell into a steady, driving rhythm, reaming out her aching asshole with brutally pounding strokes of his cock.
"Unhhh!" Nancy lay submissively beneath him, no longer trying to protest, just letting her son fuck her asshole as hard as he liked. "You little fucker . uunnnhhh . auuughhh ."
"Don't you like it, Mom? Don't you love getting fucked up the ass?"
Bobby quickened his fuck rhythm, boring his big prick more and more deeply between her peachshaped ass cheeks. The friction had heated up the Vaseline, creating an oily wall of lubrication between his pistoning cock and her throbbing, clutching asshole.
The pain was gone now. Her sphincter and shit tunnel had loosened enough to take his thrusting cock. All at once, Nancy felt herself starting to hump uncontrollably beneath him. She blushed with hot shame as she realized that it did feel good now, that she actually liked getting her ass fucked by her son.
"Shit, Mom! You're really starting to hump now, aren't you?" Bobby chuckled knowingly, pounding his cock stiffly into her throbbing, burning ass. "Beg for it now, Mom! Beg for me to fuck your tight butt!"
"Oh, Bobby . Bobby . unngghhh!"
Nancy bit her lip, trying to restrain the wanton moans of pleasure that she now wanted her son to hear. If she gave in to this assholerape, Bobby would know he could do anything to her, anything he wanted. She couldn't give in . couldn't . no .
But Nancy was too horny to help herself. Clawing the sheets, the naked mother started humping with a shameless fury, panting out her lust.
"Yes, fuck me, Bobby!" she mewled. "Unngghhh! My asshole's so tight! Fuck it for me, darling! Fuck my asshole, fuck it hard!"
Laughing triumphantly, Bobby fucked his mother as hard as he could. The bed creaked obscenely with the fury of their fucking as Nancy eagerly struggled to meet his strokes. She could feel her asshole throbbing convulsively, needfully sucking around her boy's prick.
"Gonna cum, Bobby!" Nancy thrust her hand under her sweating belly, pushing her fingers through her matted cunt curls. She groaned with satisfaction as she buried two fingers in her soppingwet pussy. "Fuck me, fuck me!" Nancy started jacking off as her son reamed out her butt, pistoning her fingers in her hairy cunt slit, rolling her clit hungrily under her thumb. "Gonna cum, Son! Fuck your mother, fuck me up the ass!"
Bobby fucked his mother still harder, groaning as his cumladen ballsac slapped her pussy crack with every hipjarring thrust. His cock was growing stiffer and fatter inside her asshole, stretching her shit tunnel wide. Nancy felt the cum welling up deep inside her ravished loins.
"I'm cumming, Bobby!" She whipped up her ass as hard as she could, desperate to get even more of his cock in her shitter. "Fuck me, fuck my brains out! Fuck the shit out of me! Oh yes, Son, I'm cumming now! Unnngghh! Fuck it, oh, shit . cummmiiinnnggg!"
The spasms erupted through her, draining her naked body from head to toe. It was one of the most intense orgasms Nancy had ever experienced.
Her asshole throbbed like a machine, clutching and sucking around her boy's pounding cock shaft. Her pussy creamed heavily, spewing cunt cream onto her fingers. Nancy kept on jacking off as her asshole spasmed, shooting from one cum peak to the next.
Finally, she collapsed on her belly and lay insensible on the bed. She was only half-conscious as Bobby pulled his stiff cock out of her drained asshole, realizing dizzily that he hadn't yet cum.
"Turn over, Mom," Bobby demanded.
Obediently, submissively, Nancy rolled onto her side, facing her naked teen. The first thing she saw was the huge, wet shaft of his cock, quivering stiffly in front of her face.
"I still got to pop my rocks, Mom! I want you to suck my prick!"
Nancy opened her eyes wider and looked at the aching length of fuck meat in front of her face. Bobby's cock dripped with Vaseline and her own oozing shit juices. Taking his prick between her lips had to be the most disgusting thing she could imagine.
Nancy gulped and started to shake her head. But before she could say a word, her horny son grabbed her roughly by the hair and pulled her head up, jamming his slippery cock head onto her mouth.
"I said suck it, Mom! I made you cum, now you have to get me off! Suck my prick!"
He pulled her hair until she thought he was going to rip it out of the roots. Nancy opened her mouth to scream. Bobby took the opportunity to ram his big hardon between her lips.
Involuntarily, Nancy wrapped her lips around it, immediately tasting the Vaseline and her own ass juices on his hard cock. For a moment, she nearly choked, thinking she would vomit all over his prick. But Bobby held her head tightly, and Nancy was soon amazed to realize that she didn't mind having his cock in her mouth at all.
Every moral inhibition seemed behind her now. She felt free to yield utterly to the most depraved passions of lust. Blushing hornily, the naked mother compressed her mouth in a tight, sucking circle around the steely shaft of his cock. Then she puckered her cheeks as she lewdly started sucking on it, cleaning up her own shit juices with her swiping tongue.
"That's good, Mom," Bobby sighed, grinning as he watched his mother suck his prick. "You're such a fantastic cocksucker. You even give me a blow job right after I fucked you up the ass!"
Nancy wrapped her hand tightly around the root of his cock, smearing her palm with the Vaseline. The jelly made it very easy to give him a hand job. Rhythmically, Nancy started to piston her hand up and down his rigid prick, beating his cock meat into her sucking mouth.
His cock tasted incredibly obscene, but the knowledge of how filthy it was after reaming out her asshole only made her hornier. Gurgling and slurping, the wanton mother sucked his big prick as hard as she could, flushing with the energy of the incestuous cocksucking.
Her fist moved in a blur as she jacked him off, milking and tugging his hardened, swollen cock between her lips. Nancy started to bob her head as she sucked him, feverishly fucking her face with Bobby's huge prick. Her tongue practically cleaned up the filth from his aching cock, darting into his piss hole to lick up the fresh drops of oozing precum.
"Oh, fuck, Mom! I don't think I can hold it! Keep sucking me! Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum!"
He pulled her hair and rocked his ass, fucking his cock to the back of her mouth. Again, Nancy thought she would choke, but she managed to restrain the gagging reflex. The blow job had become very loud and wet. The sounds of the juicy cocksucking filled the bedroom.
Her tongue had made his prick completely clean, and she could taste his fresh cock meat in her mouth. Nancy pushed her hand between his muscular thighs, clutching his ballsac, kneading the twin globes tenderly. Immediately, Bobby started to cum.
"Oh, fuck, Mom! Suck it, suck it . ahhh!"
His prick twitched to total stiffness between her sucking lips, growing as hard as bone. Nancy sucked his cock with all the energy she had left, eager to drink his cum.
Then it started spurting, geysering in long, milky ribbons out of the tip of his cock. After fucking her up the ass, Bobby had saved up a very big load.
This time Nancy did choke, gagging as the hot, sappy jism gushed down her throat. But she continued sucking and swallowing anyhow, determined to milk out all of his cum. Feverishly, she jacked his cock meat, nursing his prick juice onto her tongue.
A lewd feeling of satisfaction spread through her as her son finally stopped shooting off in her mouth. She was his sex slave now, Nancy thought. And she didn't want to be anything else.
Chapter Seven
Thump, thump, thump .
The sound was barely detectable, a faint, low drumming that she heard most clearly next to the wall. Lana stopped stirring the scrambled eggs in the frying pan and shut off the stove. She heard the sound again, more loudly. It seemed to be coming from upstairs.
Thump, thump . then a pause. Thump, thump, thumpa .
"Oh, God," Lana sighed. "Not the heater again."
She paused to tighten the sash around her waist, holding together the terrycloth bathrobe that reached to her knees and barely covered her huge, braless tits. Then Lana went upstairs to investigate.
The widow sighed as she walked up the stairs, remembering how the furnace repairman had guaranteed her a month ago that the old machine would never malfunction again. This was the last day she needed to have repair troubles. She was so tired. She'd spent a whole sleepless night with her fingers in her pussy, thinking about Bobby, thinking about his prick.
The sound got a little louder as she reached the top of the stairs. It was only six-thirty now, and Lana guessed she might have a half hour to call the repairman and finish breakfast before waking Donald up for school.
But as she walked down the hall toward the furnace, it became obvious that there was nothing wrong with it, that the sound was coming from another direction. Lana paused to listen. Then she realized it emanated from the closed door to Donald's room.
Her huge, braless tits jiggling under the bathrobe, Lana retraced her steps and stood outside her teenaged son's door. Yes, that was where it was coming from. It was a steady, creaking sound. Lana had utterly no idea what it was.
Donald was a good boy, with excellent grades in school, so she didn't consider that he was up to some kind of mischief. Without thinking, the voluptuous mother opened the door to her son's room.
Then she stopped dead, her eyes wide with shock.
Donald lay on his back on the bed, as he usually did when he was asleep. But he wasn't sleeping now, and the sheets were pushed to the foot of the mattress.
There was a magazine - a girlie magazine - held up with one hand and open in front of his face, so he couldn't see her. The thumping sound came from Donald's slim, bare ass, rocking on the creaking bed springs.
Because Donald - her own innocent, beautiful, cherubic, teenager - was beating his meat, jacking it very hard and fast, like he was about to cum.
Dazedly, Lana ran her gaze up from his feet, noting what a slim, yet muscular physique her son had. Then her eyes focused on his stiffened cock and, instantly, she felt her hairy pussy dripping with lust.
Donald's cock was enormous. He was less than six feet tall, and he had such a slight build . it didn't seem possible, but the prick he clutched and pumped with his fist was the biggest Lana had ever seen.
It was longer than Bobby's cock, but only a little bit longer. What made it so extraordinary was the thickness of the shaft. Lana doubted that even her forearm was as wide around as his fat, bloodswollen cock. And the knob was huge, too, a lewd rose in color, leaking heavy droplets of precum.
"DDDonald!" Lana stammered.
Donald immediately dropped the girlie magazine to the floor and stared at his mother with shocked eyes. Then he just moaned and threw a pillow over his face in utter mortification. As Lana walked to sit beside him on the bed, all she could do was stare at the enormously thick hardon quivering over his hard stomach.
"Donald, take that thing off," she said huskily. "Look at me."
Reluctantly, blushing deeply, Donald took the pillow away from his face, and he shoved it under his head. He looked up at his mother with helplessly pleading eyes. His cock began to wilt slightly.
"I guess you caught me, Mom."
Sitting beside him on the mattress, Lana tried to take her eyes away from his prick. But it was impossible. Her nipples were stiff, protruding through the bathrobe. His was the most magnificent cock she'd ever seen.
"Donald, how long have you been playing with yourself like this?" she asked, barely hearing her own words.
"Well . a long time, I guess."
"How often do you do it to yourself?"
Lana addressed the question more to his cock than to his face. Her ass wiggled lightly on the mattress, unconsciously trying to halt the heat seething in her pussy. Her mouth watered. She was dying to suck her son's cock as hard as she could.
"Well . it's kind of hard to talk about."
"Answer my question."
"Oh, a couple of times a day."
"A couple of times a day. That's an awful lot, Donald. Are you really that horny all the time?"
"I . I guess I am, Mom."
Donald's cock had softened to halfstand, a thick, rubbery tube of cock meat lolling obscenely on his belly. Then, abruptly, it started to swell again. Lana gasped as his meaty prick stiffened before her eyes. Soon, it was again quivering stiffly over his navel.
"Donald, wwwhy is your cock getting hard now?" Lana asked softly.
Donald said nothing. Lana managed to glance at his face, and saw how hard he was staring at her tits. Quickly, she looked down at herself.
The bathrobe had gaped open. Donald could see the deep, spongy cleavage of her huge tits, even the pinkness of one nipple.
"You're looking at my tits, aren't you, Son? Is that why you're getting another hardon?"
Donald gulped and nodded, blushing fiercely. Lana then shocked herself. She was too horny now, she realized dizzily. She couldn't think straight at all.
Shrugging her shoulders, Lana loosened the front of the bathrobe. Then she stripped it down to her waist, completely revealing her enormous, creamy tits to her son's eager gaze.
"Jesus, Mom!"
Donald gaped at her huge tits, and his big prick started to twitch and throb. Lana gasped as milky droplets of precum oozed from the fat tip without his even touching it.
"Donald, your prick is leaking," Lana observed softly. "Are you going to cum?"
"I . I think . think so," Donald gasped.
"Then why don't you play with yourself, Donald?"
"What?"
"You heard me. Beat your meat. That's how you say it, isn't it? I want to watch."
Donald looked at his mother's face, trying to read her glazed expression. She'd never even talked to him about sex before. Then his gaze returned to her big, jiggling, cherry-capped tits, and he decided that he wasn't going to blow his chance.
Tentatively, Donald wrapped his hand around the veined trunk of his hardon, barely able to get his fingers around his thick cock. He started lightly jacking off, milking and tugging the swollen length of his cock.
"No, Donald. You're not doing it hard enough. Here ."
Lana leaned over the bed, her enormous tits dangling over his legs. Donald gasped as she pushed his hand away and wrapped her own around his cock.
Lana couldn't get her fingers all the way around it, just as she'd suspected, though she could still grip it very firmly. Lana's pussy melted as she felt it throbbing on her palm, the rhythmic pulsations of her teenaged son's cock.
Lana pumped her fist up, squeezing just under the plumsized knob of his big prick. Hot precum oozed out of his piss hole, drooling down the spongy tip. Lana paused to rub her palm all over his prick head, anointing it with the sticky goo.
"Oh, fuck, Mom!"
"Don't swear," Lana said automatically. "Don't swear in front of your mother!"
With her hand slicked down by his cum, Lana again clutched his throbbing cock. Then she started jacking on it as hard as she could, pistoning her fist in a blur up and down his hard prick.
"Does that feel good, Donald?" she asked, her voice cracking with the energy of the hand job.
"Oh, fuck, oh, yes!" Donald croaked.
Dazedly, he looked up at her, writhing on the bed as he watched his mother's hand pistoning on his cock, feeling the pressure mounting in his balls. Lana's expression was grim and transfixed as she stared at his shiny-skinned cock head, waiting for the milky jism to come spurting out of his balls.
"Do you want to feel my titties, Donald? Go ahead, if it'll help your cock to spurt!"
Donald raised his arm, digging his fingers hornily into the spongy globe of his mother's tit. He cupped it, feeling the stiff nipple brushing on his palm.
"Pull my nipple, darling," Lana panted.
Donald obeyed, catching the rubbery tip between his thumb and forefinger. Lana continued to jack his cock furiously, pumping her fist all the way up to his prick head before slamming it down again to his furry crotch.
The obscenity of being jacked off by his big-titted mother was more than the inexperienced young boy could take. Suddenly clutching her enormous tit, Donald jerked and bucked his ass off the bed. Then hot jism geysered out of his cock.
"You're cumming, darling! You're cumming!" Lana gasped.
His prick was the biggest she'd ever seen, and so was his load. The white cum rocketed out of his cock head, spraying heavily all over Lana's arm and pendulous tits. The first gusher was followed by seemingly endless spurts of hot jism.
It was like he had a reservoir of prick juice in his balls. Lana feverishly kept jacking on his cock, feeling the oozing, spurting, gushing jism slicking down her palm, lubing it up so she could jack his cock meat even harder. Again and again, the cum erupted from his quivering cock, until even his thighs and stomach were covered with the milky cream.
"Well, Donald. Do you feel better now?"
Donald gulped and nodded his head. Lana kept her fingers tight around his prick shaft. It was still throbbing, losing none of its stiffness. She realized that her son had plenty of cum left for another explosion.
"You've still got a hardon, darling." Lightly, Lana pumped her slick hand on his wet cock. "Do you want me to play with your cock some more?"
Donald gulped and nodded his head. Lana's cumcovered tits jiggled as she tirelessly resumed the hand job. Jacking him off was much easier now. Aided by the heavy coating of cum, her fist raced even faster up and down his prick.
"Your cock's starting to throb again, Donald. Do you think you're gonna cum right away?"
"I don't . I don't know!"
"Well, maybe Mommy can help."
Lana knew how obscene her words were, and she knew that the act she was committing was the worst any mother could do. But she wasn't thinking of that now. Donald's thick cock had transfixed her, made her a prisoner of incestuous lust.
Lana pushed her hand to the root of his prick shaft, squeezing very hard. She dropped her head and extended her tongue. Then she groaned as she shamelessly licked up all the delicious jism covering her hand and his cock, darting her tongue from her fingers back to her boy's wildly throbbing prick.
"Does that feel good, Donald? Do you like it when Mommy licks your prick?"
Donald responded by shoving a shaking hand into her hair, clutching her long, auburn tresses. Opening her mouth wide, Lana stuffed her son's cumslicked cock deep inside her mouth.
In and in and in, she pushed it, not pausing until she was about to choke on his huge prick head. Lana made an obscene gurgling sound, wrapping her lips in a tightly compressed circle around the center of Donald's cock.
Her tongue swirled around his flared prick head, slurping up all the cum. Lana started to pump her fist again on the root of his aching prick. Then she started sucking, puckering her cheeks, sucking wantonly on her teenaged son's huge cock.
"Unh, Momma! Oh, fuck, Mom, oh, fuck!"
Donald grabbed his mother's head with both hands, unable to believe the feverish energy with which she sucked his cock. He started to buck his ass off the springy bed, fucking her face with his burning prick.
Lana's cheeks flushed as she continued sucking, shutting her eyes, thinking of nothing but her boy's stiff prick. His cock was delicious, the best and thickest she'd ever sucked. She was dying to taste the stream of cock milk as it streamed down her throat.
Her head bobbed, meeting the lunging strokes of his fucking hips. Lana heard her own loud slurping sounds as she concentrated on giving Donald head. Faster and harder, her hand jacked his prick meat, tugging his rubbery cock shaft into her mouth.
"Suck it, Mom! Suck my cock! Oh, fuck, I think I'm gonna cum again!"
His prick seemed to grow stiffer by the moment, swelling luridly with cum and blood. Lana felt herself choking again as she rammed another inch of it between her pursed, sucking lips. Flaring her nostrils for air, she sucked her boy's cock as hard as she could, dancing her tongue around the bloated tip.
"Ah, Mom! I'm gonna pop my rocks! Oh, Jesus, I can feel it coming up! It's cumming, it's cumming!"
His cock grew incredibly stiff, throbbing and jerking so wildly that Lana could barely keep it in her mouth. Tightening her fist around the root of his prick, she sucked harder than ever.
Then his big prick started spurting. Torrents of fresh jizz rushed up from his balls, blasting out of his cock knob in a river of sperm. It was hard to believe he had so much jism left in his balls after the hand job.
Her son's cum was exquisite, the most delicious she'd ever swallowed. Lana's cocksucking noises became wet and heavy as she started gulping down the juice, pumping her fist madly on his aching prick. Some of it ran out of the corner of her mouth around his exploding cock, drooling down her chin. But most slid down her throat into her belly.
"Well, darling." Lana took his cock out of her mouth, speaking to him between hot tongue licks on his stillpulsing cock shaft. "Does this big prick of yours feel a little bit better now?"
Donald gulped and nodded his head. Lana gathered the robe around her hips and headed for the door.
"Then I think you'd better get dressed for school now. I'll leave your breakfast on the table. I think I'm going to go to my room for a little more sleep."
What she was really going to do was go to her room and fingerfuck, fantasizing about the enormous hardon she'd just jacked and blown, considering the enormous consequences of what she'd just done.
Chapter Eight
Lana had to fingerfuck three times in a row before she could fall asleep, and it was noon before she awakened again. As soon as she opened her eyes, the brunette felt horribly ashamed of herself. It was difficult to believe she'd sucked her own son's cock.
Lana told herself to get to work on her housework or her shopping, anything to take her mind off of Donald's thick prick. But by three in the afternoon she was sprawled on the living room couch, still dressed in the same bathrobe, halfwatching a soap opera as her pussy juiced and throbbed between her legs.
She'd made up her mind to talk to her son, to explain what had happened as soon as he got home from school. The worst mistakes could be corrected, Lana told herself. She had to make sure that she never made it with her beautiful, innocent boy again.
The halfhour soap opera was coming to a crisis when Lana heard the front door open, and Donald entered the living room. Barely glancing at his mother, he hurried for the stairs. His cheeks were red. He was undoubtedly embarrassed by what had happened that morning.
"Donald!" Lana shouted. "Donald, come in here. I have to talk with you."
Donald dropped his school books and sheepishly approached his gorgeous mother on the couch. He wore his usual T-shirt and blue jeans, and Lana found herself intently studying the crotch of his denims as he approached.
Why had she failed to notice the size of the bulge there months ago? Maybe this talk wasn't such a good idea, Lana thought nervously. Her pussy was already dripping with lust.
"What . what do you have to talk to me about, Mom?" Donald asked nervously.
"I think you know, darling," Lana replied, fighting to keep her voice steady. "It's about what we did this morning."
Donald bit his lip, fidgeting in front of her. Lana crossed her shapely legs and tried to pull the bathrobe tighter across her tits. But they were so huge that plenty of creamy cleavage was still visible, and she could already see Donald staring at her tits.
"Donald, how do you feel about what happened this morning?"
"Well . "
"You probably feel guilty, don't you? Like it was all your fault." Lana leaned forward, trying to look at him seriously. "Donald, it wasn't your fault. You're only a teenager. You're hardly aware of the consequences of what you do. It was my fault. I consider myself entirely responsible for what we did this morning."
"But . "
"And Donald, it can never happen again. It's sinful, horribly sinful." Lana shook her shoulders as she leaned forward, trying to make her point. "Sex between a son and his mother is terribly wrong, no matter how much . both of them . desire it. Donald, do you understand what I'm trying to say to you?"
There was no response, either in words or a gesture. After a moment, Lana again found herself glancing at the crotch of his jeans. Then she gasped as her pussy pulsed more wildly than ever before.
Donald had grown an enormous, obscenely obvious hardon. His long cock shaft stretched down the inside of his pants leg, obviously as hard as a rock. Before Lana's eyes it twitched and jerked, like he was about to fill his pants with a heavy load of cum.
Lana glanced down at herself. Unconsciously or not, leaning forward had made the bathrobe gap open. Her huge tits were almost completely exposed to her lustful son.
"Donald, why . " Lana gulped hard, trying to control herself. "Why do you have that . that big thing sticking out of your pants?"
Donald blushed fiercely, ashamed by his own lust. But his humiliation only made his cock get that much stiffer, jerking and twitching obscenely under the denim.
As soon as she saw a wet spot appear over what was obviously the outline of his cock head, Lana lost all control. She didn't care about right or wrong, or even what she'd just said. She had to see his big prick.
"Donald, come over here."
Donald did as his mother asked, stepping up to her as she sat on the couch. Lana's hand shook as she brushed it up his thigh, cupping his aching prick.
"Oh, fuck, Mom!"
"Donald, I told you not to swear."
Her words faded as she hurriedly unbuckled and unzipped his pants, tugging them over his lean asscheeks. Lana gasped as his hugely swollen cock burst out of confinement, standing stiffly before him.
"What's the matter, Donald? Don't you wear underwear to school anymore?"
Donald couldn't speak as his mother pinched his fat cock head between her thumb and forefinger. With one hand, Lana quickly pulled his pants down to his ankles, letting her boy step out of them. Then the horny mother put her fist around his cock shaft, and she started lacking it lewdly, staring intently at the glistening tip.
"Your cock is leaking again, Donald," she murmured, barely able to control her voice. "Does mother's touch really turn you on so much?"
"Yyyes," Donald stammered.
"You want me to suck your prick again, Donald." Lana smeared the precum on her palm and went back to jacking his cock, rhythmically tugging and milking the velvety shaft. "Don't you? You want another blow job?"
"Yes, Mom. Yyyes, I do."
"Well, I'm going to do it for you, Donald," Lana groaned. "I'm going to do it because I . I want to. But this is the last time . we can't go any further than this."
Lana brushed the hair out of her eyes and lowered her head. She made a contented mewling sound as she opened her mouth wide, taking his rosy cock head between her lips.
It stuffed her mouth, pushing thickly to the back of her throat. Lana smacked her lips noisily around his fat, swollen prick shaft, finally closing her mouth around it in a tight circle.
Then she puckered her cheeks and feverishly started sucking, shutting her eyes, forgetting all but the fabulous size and hardness of her boy's big prick.
"Oh, shit, Mom!" Sighing contentedly, Donald stepped forward and put his hands behind her head. "I've been wanting you to do that all day!"
Lana didn't reply. She was too busy sucking on the magnificent cock between her lips. Her hand started pumping, beating his meat as she sucked. The slurping, smacking sounds of pricksucking filled the living room as the shameless mother gave her son head.
"Harder, Mom! Oh, God, the cum's really leaking out!"
His thick cock juice dribbled heavily out of his piss hole. Lana swiped her tongue around his shiny skinned knob, licking down the drooling cum. She started to alternately pucker and bellow her cheeks, increasing the suction around her boy's fat prick.
"Harder, harder! Ahh God, I can't fucking staaand it!"
Lana bobbed her head, fucking her face with his steely cock. She clenched his balls with her free hand, marveling at their size and weight. They were easily as oversized as his thick prick. Then her cheeks reddened nearly crimson as she sucked his aching hardon as hard as she could.
"I'm gonna cum, Mom!"
His cock pulsed and jerked and oozed, throbbing on the roof of her mouth. Suddenly, Lana realized that she couldn't be satisfied with the simple pleasure of a good cocksucking. Sinful or not, she needed her teenager's prick in her pussy.
Donald lunged forward, trying to fuck his cock down her throat as the jism welled up in his hairy, wrinkled ballsac. Lana pulled abruptly away, clamping her thumb and finger tightly around the tip of his cock to stem back the tide of jizz.
"Unh! Mom!" Donald humped his ass, grimacing in agony. "I was about to - "
"You were going to cum. I know." Lana finally released his cock when she knew it wouldn't start spurting spontaneously. Hungrily, she watched it pulse and jerk in front of her face.
"But, Donald, it's time for me to teach you another pleasure," she said huskily. "Mommy needs a good, hard fucking!"
Donald looked at her hard, unable to believe his ears. Lana sat up and hurriedly stripped off her robe completely, flinging it onto the floor. She blushed as her son ogled her long legs and hairy pussy triangle, along with her big tits.
"Have you ever fucked a girl before, Donald?" Lana leaned back on the cushions, resting her head on the armrest, swinging one long leg over the back of the couch. She was spreadeagled, in the perfect position to be invaded by his burning prick. "Have you ever fucked a girl with that monster cock you've got between your legs?"
"Nnno," Donald gulped.
"Well, you're going to fuck one now, Donald," Lana mewled, wiggling her ass eagerly. "You're going to fuck your own mother. Now get between my legs and give me that big, beautiful prick!"
Awkwardly and eagerly, Donald climbed onto the couch, and he crouched between Lana's splayed, creamy thighs. He stared at her open pussy as he hunched over her, entranced by the pouting, swollen lips of her hairfringed cunt.
"Lean forward, Donald," Lana gasped. "Let me get my hand on your cock!"
Donald obediently leaned forward, straightening his arms so he could support the weight of his torso, and he looked down at his mother's pretty face and enormous tits. Lana groaned as she clasped his cock shaft, pulling it forward, directing it to the drippy slit of her pussy.
"Give it to me . lean farther forward, Donald . down, push down . oh, yes . feel it going into my hole, Donald? Oh . oh, Son!"
His prick head was securely embedded inside her pussy now, and Lana already felt incredibly stretched by the circumference of her boy's cock. She knew she should begin slowly for him, but she couldn't help herself. Furiously, Lana started humping, thrusting her hairy cunt hole greedily onto his cock.
"Now push it in my pussy, Donald!" the naked mother gasped. "Fuck me, darling! Fuck Mommy's cunt!"
Donald grimaced and rotated his hips, trying to find the angle at which his fat hardon could bore into her cunt tunnel. His asscheeks contracted. He moaned with pleasure as he plowed several more inches in, feeling his mother's slippery pussy tunnel clasp juicily around his cock.
"You're fucking me, darling! Unngghh! Fucking Mommy's hot cunt!"
Lana threw her long legs as high up as she could, banging her knees on her shoulders, completely opening her throbbing pussy passage for the invasion of his big cock. Convulsively, she scissored her legs around his back, crossing them at the ankles, locking her boy's big prick deep inside her.
"Fuck me, Donald! All the way in! Fuck my juicy cunt!"
Only half of his mammoth cock was embedded inside her, but Donald already felt like he was going to start spurting his wad at any moment. Many, many times, he'd imagined fucking his first cunt, fantasizing the grip of pussy muscles as he slid his cock greasily up the gooey hole.
But he'd never imagined anything like this. His mother's pussy was like a vise of flesh, steadily milking and nursing around his rock-hard fuck stick. Donald panted as he looked down at her, seeing the agonized grimace on his mother's pretty face, the way her enormous tits shook every time he pushed his cock into her.
Groaning, Donald started working his hips much harder. In and in, he pushed his thick cock until it was buried to the balls inside his mother's creaming fuck tunnel.
"Nnnnnggggg! Oh, Donald, Donnie . unngggghhhhh!"
Lana felt utterly overwhelmed by cock meat, as if she'd just been fucked by a horse. Her pussy was stretched wide around it, almost painfully sucking and clasping the big prick buried inside her pussy. His thick cock shaft rubbed her swollen clit, sending spasms of pleasure coursing through her naked body.
"How does it feel, darling? Do you like Mommy's pussy around your big cock?"
Donald responded by grinding between her creamy legs, anxious to pop his wad. Lana reached down and grabbed his ass.
"No, Donald . pull out slowly . that's right . ahhhhhh!"
Donald lifted his hips, withdrawing until only the huge knob of his throbbing cock was encased in his mom's sucking cunt.
"Push it back in, Donnie!" Lana squealed.
Donald lowered his hips, shuddering as his cock was again enveloped in her pink, juicy fuck cunt slit.
"Now fuck me, darling! Do it just like that! Unngghhh! Mommy's so goddamn horny! Fuck my juicy cunt!"
Donald pulled out slowly again, then rammed his cock back into her pussy. Then, clumsily at first, but with growing reassurance, he started fucking his mother, pumping his thick, aching cock in and out of her clasping, furfringed cunt.
"Do you like that, Donald? Doesn't Mommy's pussy feel good?"
"Yyyes," Donald stammered. "So good. Oh, fuck!"
"I'm going to start humping too, Donald!"
Lana tightened the grip of her long legs around his heaving back, locking him against her loins. Then she started to hump her ass slow and hard, thrusting her creaming pussy eagerly onto her teenager's cock.
"Pppush it into me, Donald," she panted. "As soon as I move my hips up. Fuck . fuck . ahhhh! Fuck that whopper up my cunt!"
By now, it only took Donald a little while to catch on to his mother's fuck rhythm. Steadily, he rammed his swollen prick shaft into her pussy, burying it into her cunt every time she lifted her ass for more prick.
And they were soon fucking as if they'd been doing it for years, meeting each other's every stroke. Lana panted and groaned, clawing her boy's asscheeks, shuddering every time his meaty cock shaft sank to the hilt in her buttery cunt.
"Now fuck me harder, Donald!" she groaned. "I'm going to start moving faster!"
Unable to restrain her eagerness, she moved nearly twice as fast, frantically pounding her gurgling cunt hole onto her boy's bonehard cock. And Donald met every thrust, working his hard, young asscheeks, slamming his drooling cock into his mother's clinging pussy.
"Ah, Donald. My cunt's so wet! I'm gonna cum, Mommy's gonna cum!"
Donald stopped trying to hold himself up. He let his weight fall slowly to her sweating, heaving nakedness, crushing her enormous tits beneath his chest. Then he started fucking her pussy as hard as he could, violently reaming out her pulsing cunt with long, savage strokes of his cock.
"Unhhh! Donald, Donniieee! You're making me cum, Donald! Awww fuck, I can't stand it! I'm about to cum!"
Donald slid his hands down her slim waist, clutching the sides of her heaving asscheeks. He pounded his cock relentlessly into her fuck hole, battering her womb with every thrust. His prick was growing even bigger and thicker, Lana realized. It was a wonder he'd managed to hold back his cum.
Her pussy erupted, spasming obscenely around her son's pounding fuck meat. Lana nearly blacked out as the searing orgasm drenched her pussy, making her fuck juice spew out and her strong cunt muscles suck and milk her son's pistoning cock.
"Unh . Donald . unh . " Lana moaned deliriously, shaking beneath him, mindlessly lifting her ass for more cock. Finally, she fell flat beneath him, shutting her eyes and keeping her legs spread, letting her son fuck her as hard as he liked.
"Oh, fuck, Mom," Donald gasped. "I can't hold it . ah, shit, here it cums!"
He fucked her as hard as he could, nearly injuring her pussy as he rammed his swollen cock brutally up her fuck channel. Then Lana sighed with pleasure as she felt his cock juice blasting up from his balls, soothing her pussy in a heavy tide of jizz.
It was nearly as big a load as she'd jacked out of him that morning. Cum streamed out of his balls in a gusher, squirting wildly into his mother's pussy. Lana moaned and flexed her cunt muscles to suck it all out.
"Well, Donald," she panted, hugging him close when his big prick finally began to soften inside her. "Do you like fucking with Mom?"
Donald just groaned and slid his fuck-drained cock out of her hairy cunt slit. Then he surprised her by sliding down her nakedness, planting wet kisses on her neck and in her spongy cleavage.
Lana moaned with fresh desire as the boy hefted her huge, firm tit, seeming to marvel at its size as he rolled it in his hands. Lowering his head, Donald opened his mouth wide. He wrapped his lips around one fat, crinkly stiff nipple, then started sucking it hard, flicking his tongue lewdly on the growing, rubbery tip.
"Unh." Shutting her eyes, Lana automatically cupped the back of his head. "Oh . oh, God, Donald! You're making mother horny again!"
Donald sucked her tit hard, puckering his cheeks, drawing her fat nipple outward with his teeth. He released her huge tit, then continued to slide down her body, planting wet, tantalizing kisses on her navel and lower belly.
When his mouth reached her furry pussy mound, Lana realized what her son intended to do. Hotly, she spread her legs, giving him full access to her overflowing cunt.
"Donald . you want to ."
"I want to suck it," Donald moaned. "I want to clean it all up ."
He sprawled between her legs, kissing and biting the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs. Then the eager boy groaned as he rubbed his mouth and cheeks all over her justfucked cunt, smearing his face with the thick, white droplets of his own jism.
"Oh, Fuck, Donald! Unhhhh! You're really making me hot!"
Donald spread his mother's flowering pussy folds with his fingers and stared intently at the pink, cumsmeared interior of her hairy curt. Eagerly, he glued his mouth to it and started sucking, hungrily slurping out the juice.
"Awwww!" Lana grimaced and bucked her ass, fucking her wet pussy all over her son's face. "That's good, darling! Lick Mommy's hot pussy! Clean it up with your tongue!"
Donald started to swipe his tongue greedily up and down her fuck slit, pausing to lap up thick strands of cum that clung to the curly hairs fringing her pussy. More fuck juice flowed from Lana's cunt, and he sucked that up, too, delighting in the musky, pungent taste of her juicy pussy.
"Lick . lick higher up my pussy, darling," Lana panted. She pushed her hand down, spreading her cunt lips with her fingers to expose her swollen clit. "Right . right there! That's where it feels best!"
Donald touched his tongue to his mother's grapesized clit. Lana began humping her ass much harder, shuddering as her son licked the most sensitive spot on her body.
"Lick it, Donald! Unh, unh, lick it good! You'll make Mommy cum again!"
Donald pushed her hand away, keeping her pouting pussy lips spread with his own fingers. Then he licked and kissed her tingling clit, occasionally taking it between his lips for a long, feverish suck.
"Ah, Donniee, you're such a good pussy-sucker!" Lana was humping uncontrollably, barely able to keep her ass on the couch. "Now put your fingers in my cunt, lover! Give Mommy a hand job, just like I jacked on your fat prick!"
Extending two fingers, Donald pushed them slowly up the greasy sheath of her fuck hole. Then he started to bang them steadily in and out, making the juices slosh deep inside her creaming pussy.
His knuckles banged the puffy outer lips of her fuck slit as he jacked her off, sinking his fingers all the way up her burning cunt. His lips clung to her aching clit, sucking it in. Donald pulled on her clit bud with his mouth, flicking his tongue experimentally on the tip.
"Ahhhh, suck me, Donald!" Lana's cheeks flushed, and her ass danced off the couch. "Suck me, suck me, suck Mommy's hot pussy! Awwwwwwwww, yes! Mommy's cuummmiiinnngggg!"
Her orgasm coursed explosively through her body, thrilling her pussy and asshole with the wanton pleasures of cumspasms. Raking the back of her son's neck with her fingernails, Lana humped her ass tirelessly off the couch as she ground her clit and soppingwet pussy onto his mouth and fingers. She didn't stop until her climax had completely subsided, slowly letting her ass drift back to the couch.
She panted hard and stared at the ceiling. Her son had just fucked her this time, she realized dazedly, and sucked off her pussy, too. How could Lana ever get either herself or her son to stop again?
Chapter Nine
By eight o'clock that evening, Lana knew she needed more of her boy's huge cock.
She'd ordered him up to his bedroom immediately after the afternoon's torrid fuck session, explaining that she'd succumbed to lust again, that they had to keep away from each other in the future. Donald had obeyed sheepishly. He was still too young to assert his own desires.
But for the past two hours she'd been climbing the walls. Lana had eaten dinner by herself so that she wouldn't steal glances at her boy's amply endowed crotch through his pants. Still, all she could think of was that massively thick cock, remembering how it had stretched her when he'd pushed it into her cunt.
Lana now lay naked on her mattress, staring up at the ceiling as her hand rested lightly on her hairy pussy triangle. She'd just finished jacking off again for the second time in a row. But she was still horny. No amount of fingerfucking could satisfy her like a good, hard fuck.
Suddenly, she heard the water running and realized that Donald was undoubtedly taking a shower. Lana groaned as she pictured him in the stall, naked, with the running water splashing on his hanging horseprick. This time she felt lust pulsing through her entire body, making her nipples ache as they stiffened, and her pussy get wetter, and her asshole pucker hotly.
Her asshole. It had been a long time since Lana had gotten her asshole fucked. She felt dizzy as she remembered how Bobby had reamed out her shitter, stuffing his stiff cock between her cheeks.
As if in a trance, Lana rose from the bed, and she padded naked into the hallway, her huge tits bouncing and swaying as she started to climb the stairs. A blush coursed through her cheeks. It's so horrible, she thought guiltily it's so sinful, what I want.
The bathroom door was closed, but a light gleamed under it. Lana took a deep breath and turned the knob, stepping inside. She felt her twinges of conscience and morality beginning to vanish. She'd been right earlier when she'd realized that, now that she'd gone this far in fucking her son, it would be almost impossible to stop.
Donald's naked form was clearly visible through the shower stall door. Lana groaned as she approached it and saw the silhouette of his huge cock. Even while showering, his prick was halfhard.
Lana opened the shower door and climbed under the spray with her son.
"Hello, darling," she said softly, her shame and lust showing in her voice. "You don't mind if I join you, do you?"
Donald dropped the soap bar, his eyes widening as he gaped at his naked mother. Lana felt her pussy burning as his gaze wandered down her voluptuous torso, ogling her huge, stiffnippled tits, her creamy belly and the hairy triangle between her long legs. Immediately, his cock started to grow, swelling upward in little, obscene jerks.
"No," Donald stammered shyly. "No, I don't mind."
Lana started to speak, wanting to explain how she had again failed to resist her passion for her son's enormous prick. Then she lowered her gaze and silently watched her boy's cock getting stiff.
His meaty prick shaft swelled quickly with blood, rising at an everincreasing angle from his thighs. Within seconds, his cock was as hard as stone. Lewdly, his long, very fat prick stood out from his balls, the knob gorged to bursting with lust.
"Oh, Donald," Lana sighed, and fell submissively to her knees in front of him.
His fat cock head bobbed and twitched in front of her face, leaking milky cum. Lana hardly felt the water beating down on her shoulders and tits, wetting her hair. Raising her hand, she slid it up her son's legs. Then the brunette wrapped it tightly around the root of his prick, and she began jerking hungrily on his cock.
Donald's prick throbbed as she jacked it, easily pumping her fist up and down the veined shaft. Lana parted her lips and pushed her head forward. She moaned contentedly as she stuffed his bulbous prick head into her mouth.
It was nice and clean from the shower, but she could still catch the delicious male aroma of musk on his cock. For a moment, Lana rolled his flared prick head around in her mouth, finally lodging it in a comfortable position deep down her throat.
Her lips pursed tightly, forming a wet circle around the shaft of his cock. His prick was so big that she had to stretch her lips to the bursting point to take it all in. Lana puckered her cheeks and feverishly started sucking, giving her son the best blow job she could.
"Ah, Mom ."
Donald just stood there, staring down at his mother, watching the water run off her tits, feeling her wet lips gripping his swollen cock. Her head bobbed slightly as she fucked her face with his enormous prick. Even over the sound of the shower, the slurping sounds of cocksucking filled the bathroom.
Slowly, the naked boy slid his hands up, curling them in her long, wet, auburn hair. Then he started rocking his hips in time with the bobbing motions of her head, fucking her face with his prick.
"Suck harder, Mom," Donald gasped. "Oh, Jesus, that feels good!"
Lana almost choked as she forced her lips to stretch farther, engulfing another inch of her son's magnificent cock. Her ass wiggled helplessly as she knelt on the floor of the shower stall. She fought back the urge to thrust a hand between her legs, to rub her hot pussy as she sucked.
Instead, she took out her lust on her boy's hardon, sucking Donald's cock as hard as she could. Her tongue swirled repeatedly around the bloated crown, circling its mushroom shape, darting onto the piss hole to lick down his dribbling cock juices. Lana again began to jack his prick meat as she sucked on it, milking the ironhard shaft into her mouth.
"Oh, Christ!" Donald gasped. "Stop, Mom! I want to fuck you! You're gonna make me cum!"
Obediently, Lana pulled her lips away from his burning prick. It was now even harder than before, as if cum would spray out of his drooling prick head at any moment. Dizzily, Lana realized how badly she wanted it in her hot cunt.
Rising to her feet, the horny mother reached around Donald to shut off the shower spray. She opened the door and stepped out of the stall, telling herself to get to the nearest bedroom as fast as she could.
But Lana was too horny to even get that far. There was a plush throw rug on the tiled floor, and that would do well enough. Groaning with desire, the naked widow fell to her hands and knees on it, immediately putting herself in position for a good, hard, doggiestyle fuck.
"All right, Donald," she sighed, looking at him eagerly over her shoulder. "Here I am. Here's Mommy's pussy! Now go ahead and shove that whopper up my cunt!"
Donald climbed out of the stall, too, his cock weaving stiffly before him like a battering ram of flesh. More cum leaked out of the spongy tip as he looked at his kneeling mother, seeing the way her wet pussy hole pouted under the cheeks of her uplifted ass.
Kneeling between her legs, Donald lifted his huge cock shaft, then lifted the fat knob onto her curlyhaired pussy. Then Lana groaned with intense satisfaction as he started to slide it greasily inside her, pushing inch after inch of his throbbing prick into the molten, suctioning grip of her tight cunt.
"Awwww, fuck it!" Lana started humping immediately, clawing the strands of the throw rug, her enormous tits shaking and jiggling over the bathroom floor. "Fuck my hot pussy, Donald! Mommy's so horny tonight! Fuck Mommy's hot cunt!"
Donald hunched over her, sliding his hands up her waist to grip her huge, melonlike tits. He squeezed and kneaded them, making Lana gasp as he pulled on her stiff, rubbery nipples. Then he ground his hips on the backs of her thighs, with every inch of his drooling cock embedded in her slippery, syrupy cunt.
"Fuck me, Donald!" Lana panted. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me haaaaard"'
Donald pulled out slowly, then pounded his erect cock all the way back in again, sinking it even deeper up her churning fuck tunnel. Lana started to think that her son had become a much more skillful lover, until she stopped thinking of anything as he began fucking her.
In and out, his big prick sawed, violently reaming out her pussy with long, driving strokes of his bloodswollen cock. Whimpering, Lana lowered her head and lifted her ass, desperate to feel even more of his prick pushing inside her. Then she started humping, banging her knees on the floor, eagerly pushing her pussy onto his hard, stabbing cock.
"Yes, Donald! You're such a good fucker! Ungghh! Do it to Mommy! Mommy needs to cum!"
Donald pulled on her huge tits like handles, groaning as her velvety pussy sheath clutched and sucked around his steely prick. His balls swung heavily between his thighs as he fucked into her.
Hunching farther up her body, Donald fucked his horny mother as hard as he could. Rhythmically, his cock pounded into her fuck tunnel, battering her womb, stretching her pussy walls around the invading thickness of his oversized cock.
Lana could already feel burning sensations shooting through her belly, satisfying her like no amount of jacking off ever could. Her pussy was pulsing and milking, hungrily squeezing her son's hammering cock.
Then she was cumming, cumming already, shooting off on Donald's prick.
"Fuck me, Donnie!" Her face became an obscene mask of ecstasy as the spasms started, erupting deep inside her belly, shuddering down through her asshole and her cock-stuffed cunt. "Fuck me, fuck Mommy! Unngghh! Oh, yes, Donald! I'm cumming with you, I'm cumming on your cock! Fuck . fuck . agghhhh, cuummmiiinnnggg!"
Lana jerked her ass like a bitch in heat, moaning and whimpering as her pink pussy sheath sucked spasmodically around Donald's driving cock. Rainbow flashes of color danced before her eyes as she came; she thought she would black out with the shuddering pleasure of being fucked to orgasm by her son's huge cock.
Finally, unable to take any more stroking in her battered pussy, the naked mother pulled away from him, flopping into her belly on the rug. Dazedly, she looked at her teenager over her shoulder, seeing how his aching cock pulsed wildly before him.
Then Lana knew it was time to show him how to fuck her in the ass.
"Please, Momma, let me fuck you some more," Donald pleaded, wincing as his prick twitched and burned. "My cock's so fucking hard! I was just about to shoot in your pussy!"
"I know," Lana whispered. "Donald, please get up and get the Vaseline out of the medicine cabinet."
Donald obeyed, thinking that his mother needed some more lubrication for her pussy so he could keep fucking her there. But when he turned back, Lana had spread her asscheeks wide apart with her hands, exposing the rosy ring of her asshole.
"Jesus, Mom!"
"Yes, darling! That's what Momma wants!" Squealing with desire, Lana flexed her asshole, making her tight, rubbery sphincter pucker obscenely in front of her son. "Put lots of Vaseline on that big, beautiful prick of yours, darling! Then I want you to smear it all over Mommy's horny asshole!"
Donald obeyed quickly, so excited by the idea of assfucking his gorgeous mother that little drops of cock juice dribbled out of his piss slit. He liberally coated his throbbing hardon with the jelly, covering it from base to tip.
Then he dropped to his knees and pasted it all over his mother's throbbing shit hole, making Lana moan as he extended his finger to coat the inside of her rubbery ass sheath.
"All right," Lana panted. "That's enough. Put your cock in me now, Son! Fuck my ass!"
Donald knelt on top of her, hunching down until his bulbous, drippy cock head pressed the small ring of her asshole. Lana grimaced and bit her lip as she felt him pushing it inside her, stretching the tender walls of her asshole around his cock.
"Ggo easy, Donald," she stammered. "Oh fuck, you've got such a big, thick prick!"
Donald slowed down, pausing with just the first several inches of his cock shaft embedded in her asshole. Then Lana excitedly started humping, unable to resist the temptation of pushing her asshole onto his cock.
Donald hunched higher up her body than he did when fucking her pussy so that his swollen cock would spear directly into the depths of her ass guts. Then he started easing his prick between her asscheeks, groaning as inch after inch of his hardness was encased in the tightness of her shitter.
"Aw! Aw fuck, Donald! You're fucking my ass!" Helplessly, Lana lay on the floor, her huge tits crushed spongily on the rug as she clutched the carpet strands, almost weeping as her asshole opened to accommodate his cock. "It's so big inside me, Sonny! Oh, Jesus, what a big, fucking prick!"
Her asshole was so tight and hot. Donald could feel the rubbery grip of her shit muscles working convulsively around his throbbing, driving prick.
His hands slid down her body, clutching her hips for support. Donald relentlessly bored his burning cock deeper and deeper into his mother's ass tunnel, until the very root of his prick stretched the pink, hairless circle of his mother's ass.
"Unngghhh! Donald! Ahhh, ah fuck! So biiig! Unngghhhh!"
Lana just lay there, shivering and panting, feeling every inch of his enormous hardon pounding deep inside her ass guts. It was overwhelming to have her butt fucked by such a huge, thick cock. Already, she felt like she was going to cum, before Donald delivered a single thrust inside her.
"Oh . okay, Donald," she panted. "Pull out now, then start fucking me! Unngghh! Do it . oh, God! Ungh! Do it nice and slow."
Donald lifted his ass, gasping as her rubbery shitter ring sucked around the receding length of his cock. He paused with only his prick tip inside her, letting her asshole muscles drag and pull on the head of his cock.
Slowly, carefully, he burrowed his aching prick back into the forbidden depths of his mother's tight ass. Then he fell into a slow and steady rhythm, fucking her gradually deeper and faster with every thrust of his prick.
"Unghhh! Donald! Unngghhh! You're fucking me now! You're fucking me up the assssss ."
The last word was a prolonged hiss as the pleasure built inside her, as her pussy juiced and her asshole throbbed convulsively around Donald's pounding prick. All the pain was gone now. Her asshole had stretched enough so that his cock couldn't hurt her. Instead there was only pleasure, an ecstasy that seemed to begin in her stomach, flowing through all of her naked body.
"Fuck . fuck harder, Son!" Lana panted. She clawed the little throw rug and started humping, her asscheeks jiggling as she pushed her stretched asshole onto her teen's prick. "It feels so good now! Unhhh! Fuck my asshole, darling . harder, harder! Fuck your horny mother!"
Donald's cock was as hard as steel, and his balls ached from holding his wad back so long. He wanted his mother to cum explosively from being assfucked by his prick, but he knew that he had to pop his rocks soon, even if she didn't.
Again, he slid higher up her lush, creamy body, sighing as his prick sank another half-inch into the enveloping grip of her rubbery asshole. Then he started to ream out her asshole very hard and fast, hammering his cock relentlessly between the peachshaped globes of her jiggling ass.
"Ahhh! Oh, fuck, Donald! You're making me cum!"
Lana couldn't stand it, she needed to get off as fast as she could. Panting, her tongue lolling obscenely out of the corner of her mouth, the bigtitted mother thrust her hand under her belly. She groped through her pussy curls before sinking two fingers deep inside her buttery, creaming cunt.
Then she started jacking off as her boy reamed out her asshole, hunching her hips, fucking her asshole relentlessly onto his cock.
"Fuck me harder, Donald! Unh, unh, fuck my ass as hard as you can! Mommy's cumming, lover! Mommy's going to cum!"
Donald threw off all restraint, digging his fingers into his mother's lithe lips as he started fucking her shit hole as hard as he could. In and out, his big prick sawed, battering her asshole like a machine. Then he felt the powerful, spasmodic gripping around his blue-veined cock shaft and knew that Lana was experiencing a very hard cum.
"Unngghhh! Fuck . fuck . oh, Donald!" Lana rubbed her burning clit, gasping and crying as the orgasm welled up simultaneously in her pussy and asshole. "I'm cumming! Fuck meee, ccccuummmm ."
"Ahhhh, Mom!"
Donald collapsed on top of her, spearing his big prick as far up her shit tunnel as it would go. The prick juice boiled out of his balls, spurting out of his cock head in a torrent, blasting up his mother's ravaged, cumming ass.
Lana felt all the white goo squirting into her, soothing the inner walls of her asshole in a geyser of thick, salty cum. Shamelessly now, no longer thinking at all of the sin she'd committed, she flexed her shitter muscles around his cock, milking out every drop of her son's hot cum.
Chapter Ten
"Hey, Donald! Wait up a second!"
With his school books held tightly under his arm, Donald paused on the sidewalk and looked unhappily over his shoulder at the tall, muscular boy approaching him. He'd had little contact with Bobby, except when Lana socialized with his mother, Nancy. But he knew that Bobby could be a bully, and he didn't want to be extorted out of tomorrow's lunch money.
"Hey, Donald, how you doin'?" Bobby clapped his arm around Donald's shoulder and began strolling with him up the sidewalk. "Shit, I haven't seen you in so long . what you been up to?"
"Usual stuff," Donald said uncomfortably.
"Yeah. Yeah, same here. Or most of the usual stuff. Hey, we really ought to get together. What're you doing this afternoon?"
"Oh, some studying," Donald muttered, thinking that there was no way he could tell Bobby that he was rushing home to fuck his own mother. "What're you doing?"
"Shit," Bobby laughed. "I'm going home to get laid. Christ, my prick's been hard as bone all day!"
"Oh?" Donald felt some curiosity, wondering what girl Bobby knew well enough to fuck in his own house. "Who're you gonna make it with?"
"Just come on with me, man!" Bobby held the younger boy's shoulder tightly as they walked rapidly up the sidewalk. "You'll find out fast enough! Matter of fact, I'll bet I can talk her into cutting off a little piece of the hair pie for you, too!"
"Jesus," Donald whispered.
Donald started walking fast, and an obscene bulge grew in his crotch as he thought of fucking his first strange piece of ass. Bobby noticed the boy's hardon and suppressed a laugh.
Yeah, this would be fantastic. Bobby had been fucking his mother's brains out since the first time, and he wanted a new thrill. He couldn't wait to see his mom making it with somebody else.
+ + +
Nancy wore a tube top and the tightest, smallest pair of cutoffs she owned. Her bare stomach was exposed, and her braless tits jiggled under the elastic fabric. The sides of her lushlyrounded asscheeks were exposed, and all of her long, tapering, naked legs.
She busied herself around the kitchen, distractedly whipping together the ingredients for a corned beef casserole. But she wasn't hungry, and she hoped she wouldn't have any time to eat it. She was dying for Bobby to come home and fuck the shit out of her.
Nancy didn't go out on dates anymore, and she didn't jack off. Bobby fucked her constantly, as soon as they woke up, as soon as he came home from school, and many, many times before they went to sleep.
He was a savage lover, with the arrogance of youth and a big, stiff cock that never went down. Nancy's pussy creamed at the mere thought of his hardon. No longer did she feel guilty about giving her pussy to her own boy. All she wanted to do was spend every day fucking Bobby as much as she could.
The living room door opened, then slammed shut again. Nancy shoved the casserole to the back of the counter, and she turned expectantly, hoping Bobby would walk in with his finger already on his zipper. She was horribly disappointed a moment later, when her son walked in with Lana's kid, Donald, behind him.
"Hey, Mom," Bobby said happily. "This is Donald. You remember Donald, don't you?"
"Yes . yes, of course." Nancy sighed deeply. "Hello, Donald. How are you?"
"Fine," Donald muttered.
Bobby laughed, realizing how hard both Donald and Nancy were looking at him, both wondering what was going on. Then he crossed the kitchen and wrapped his arms boldly around his mother's waist.
"Shit, Mom. You forgot to say hello to me, too!"
Nancy gasped as he kissed her and lewdly ground his pelvis onto her crotch, massaging her asscheeks as he thrust his tongue into her mouth. She desperately struggled to disengage herself, looking at the open shock on Donald's face over her son's shoulder.
"Bobbeeee!" she hissed. "What do you think you're doing to me?"
"Aw, Momma," Bobby said loudly. "I'm horny. I just want a little piece of your pussy."
Nancy shrieked as he tore at her tube top, pulling it off, exposing her full, stiffnippled tits. Blushing with embarrassment, she tried to cover her tits so Donald wouldn't see them. But Bobby was a wild man. The next thing she knew, he was ripping at her cutoffs, too, shredding them from her body with his powerful hands.
Then she was naked, her tits and pussy blatantly exposed to the teenaged visitor, Lana's son.
"Look at this, Donald. Isn't my mother stacked?" Bobby happily cupped her soft, rounded tit globes, holding them up for his friend's inspection. "This is the cunt I was telling you about. Hey, Mom, you don't mind giving Donald a good fuck, too, do you?"
"Bobby!" the struggling mother cried. By now her cheeks were beetred with humiliation. "What on earth are you talking about?"
"Aw, come on, Mom!" Bobby laughed. "You know you fuck me every day when I come home from school. Shit, you didn't get in that slut outfit just to make some goddamn casserole!"
Then he was all over her, wrestling her to the floor with one hand while struggling with the buttons and zipper of his jeans. Dazedly, Nancy looked at Donald over Bobby's shoulder, even as her son proceeded with the rape. Donald was just standing there and gaping at them, completely bewildered by all that was going on.
"Here you go, Momma . " Hunching between her thighs on the linoleum floor, Bobby ripped his pants down to his ankles. "Here's some nice, fat prick!"
His cock was rockhard, bobbing and leaking obscenely between his legs. Desperately, Nancy struggled to disengage herself, trying to shut her thighs, hammering her fists on her son's back.
But Bobby was much too strong for her. The next thing she knew, the spreadeagled mother was shuddering as she felt his long, thick cock boring relentlessly up her hairy cunt.
"Shit, your pussy's all wet, Momma," Bobby groaned. He worked his asscheeks brutally, twisting his hips as he thrust to force his prick deep up her cunt channel. "You were just waiting here for me to come home and fuck you, weren't you?"
Nancy didn't know what to think or do. There was no point in trying to get her son off of her. He was much stronger than she was, and now his cock was embedded deep inside her buttery, hairy pussy.
Over his muscular shoulders, she could see the dazed expression on Donald's face, the glaze in his eyes, the way his mouth had sagged open in shock. Almost imperceptibly, Donald was moving toward them, as if unconscious of his desire to get the best view of the fuck scene he could.
"Here it comes, Momma," Bobby panted, whispering the words on the nape of her neck. "Here. Take all of my cock!"
He grunted and thrust hard, jamming every inch of his swollen hardon into the silky, clasping sheath of her fuck hole. Then her horny young son started fucking her pussy, pistoning his veined prick shaft rhythmically in and out of her burning cunt.
"You like getting fucked, don't you, Mom?" Bobby demanded cruelly. "Come on, Momma, whimper a little. So Donald can hear you. Beg me to fuck you with my big, stiff prick."
"Unhhh . Bobby . " Nancy gritted her teeth, shaking her head deliriously back and forth as the fuck heat spread through her loins. "You bastard . oh, God . unnggghhhhh ."
Then it started to feel very, very good.
His cock was hard as stone, seeming to plow deeper up her pussy than ever before. The massive shaft spread her pink fuck lining wide apart, opening her pussy exquisitely around the driving hardness of his long, burning cock.
"Unh . Bobbeee . " Nancy blushed with shame as she felt herself beginning to hump, eagerly pushing her hairy pussy mound onto the satisfying impalement of her boy's prick. "Ye-yeyes, Bobbeee! Ungghh . it's wet . oh, fuck, oh, God ."
"See, Donald?" Bobby cackled, glancing at his friend over his shoulder. "She just loves getting fucked by me! My Mom's the hottest pussy in the neighborhood! Shit, I can fuck her all night long, and she'll still beg for more!"
Bobby chuckled and returned his complete attention to the gripping, suctioning pressure of his mother's hairy pussy. Spreading his knees between her legs, he started to fuck her cunt as hard as he could, furiously heaving his lean asscheeks, pounding his cumswollen fuck meat furiously into the seething sheath of her pussy.
The pleasure approached a climax, coursing exquisitely through Nancy's stripped body, making her cunt foam and throb around her son's pistoning cock. She was still aware of young Donald watching them, but the obscenity of the scene now only made her hornier.
She didn't care about the aftermath, the consequences of her actions. Bobby's cock was so deep inside her, fucking hard. Nancy needed to cum.
"Fuck me, darling!" Nancy cried. Blushing with shame, the horny mother lifted her legs high and threw them around Bobby's heaving back, desperately trying to get more of his hard prick up her pussy. "Yes, yes, that's right! I'm so horny! Fuck your mother . "
"Hey, Donald," Bobby said, beginning to have trouble speaking as his cock swelled deep inside her cunt. "Why don't you get those fucking pants off? Pretty soon, I'm going to give you a piece of this ass, too!"
Over her son's shoulder, Nancy saw the hesitation on Donald's face. Then he shrugged and started to take off his pants. Nancy's pussy seemed to boil over with obscene desire as she realized that two teenagers were going to fuck her right on the kitchen floor.
"Fuck harder, Bobby!" Gasping and squealing, she raked her fingernails down his muscular back. "I said fuck me, fuck my pussy! Unngghh! Fuck Mommy's cunt, Bobby! Mommy's cummming, cuummiinnggg!"
Her pussy exploded, contracting sharply around Bobby's driving cock. Nancy heaved her burning ass furiously off the hard floor, fucking her cunt madly onto the root of her son's big prick. Just as her orgasm was peaking, she felt his cock finally beginning to spout off deep inside her throbbing cunt.
"Oh, fuck!" Bobby gasped. "Oh, fuuuuck . "
His balls unloaded, venting a huge, creamy load of spunk that rushed up his cock shaft and sprayed luridly out of his dripping piss slit. An avalanche of jizz blasted up the naked mother's fuck tunnel, instantly deluging her wet cunt with loads of salty, milky cum.
"Unh! Bobbeee, Bobbeeeee!" Nancy kept humping tirelessly beneath him, groaning as she felt his prick juice splattering deep inside her pussy. "Keep fucking me, Bobby! Fuck me, fuck me . ahhhhhhh!"
Bobby worked his hips sharply, draining the last burning drops out of the head of his cock. Then the boy pulled his wet, rubbery prick out of her clinging pussy and he rolled onto his back on the floor.
"Jesus, Mom!" he said suddenly, his eyes opening wide. "Look what you're gonna get fucked with now!"
Nancy looked in the direction of her son's eyes, at Donald's crotch. Then she gasped, too, overwhelmed with new desire and a strange fear.
Donald had stripped naked. His figure was lean and boyish. But his cock was incredibly oversized for his body.
So fat, Nancy thought, so fat, so thick! His meaty cock rose up at an angle from his furry balls, quivering and throbbing obscenely. It was easily as thick as her wrist, Nancy realized, maybe even thicker. And it was long, too, with an enormous, rosy knob that was already leaking cum.
"Jesus," Bobby said. "What a whopper."
Donald kept his head away from Bobby, as if he was still a little frightened of his older friend. But his big prick throbbed obscenely as he stared hungrily at Nancy's hairy, cum-oozing cunt.
"Well, come on, man," Bobby said impatiently, moving to one side to watch. "What are you waiting for? Can't you see she still wants to get fucked?"
Donald fell to his knees, crawling between the naked mother's spreadeagled legs. Nancy looked up at him, unable to take her eyes off of his massively thick cock.
Apparently some lucky girl had already taught Donald how to fuck. Nancy didn't have to show him how to move into the right position on top of her and fit his spongy prick head onto the gushing slit of her cunt.
"Unngghhh . " Nancy moaned as she felt his bloated cock crown pushing onto her swollen cunt lips, spreading the opening of her pussy. "Oh . oh, Donald . " Shamelessly, she started humping, before he even had a chance to get his prick inside her, fucking her cunt onto his huge, fat cock.
"Bobby's right, Donald," she panted. "I'm still . unhh . still so horny! Fuck me, Donald. God, you've got a thick cock! Fuck my wet cunt!"
Donald settled himself on top of her, crushing her tits under his chest as he rested his head between her neck and shoulder. Then he hunched his ass heavily, driving his thick prick deep inside her creaming cunt.
"Unngghhh!" Nancy almost came immediately, shuddering as her pussy was invaded by his juicy-tipped cock. "Oh, fuck, Donald!" She eagerly tossed her legs around his waist, humping hard. "Fuck me now, lover! Push your prick all the way inside me!"
Her pussy was drippingwet, but the pink, ravished walls still clung juicily to his driving cock. Donald moaned with pleasure as he rammed every inch of his pulsing prick shaft into her wet, gripping cunt.
Then he started fucking her. Nancy humped frantically to meet his strokes, sighing every time he pounded his cock to the hilt in her burning pussy. Her cunt was stretched wide by his thick prick, and she could feel the pressure right on her clit. Soon she was going to have another cum.
"Fuck me harder, Donald!" Nancy wrapped her arms around his shoulders, cruelly digging her fingernails into his back. "Unh! I'm so fucking horny! You've got a big cock! Fuck me with it! Unh, unh, unh, unh ."
Donald panted breathlessly as he lay on top of her, his cock throbbing in the swollen, sucking sheath of her fuck tunnel. His balls slapped the crack of her heaving ass.
No longer trying to hold back, Donald fucked his friend's mother as hard as he could, cruelly pistoning his stonehard cock into the velvety grip of her pussy. Nancy's cunt burned and ached and throbbed. Then she was cumming as the spasms shot through her belly and flowed down through her prickfilled pussy.
"Fuck me, Donald! I'm cuummiinngg!" The naked mother grunted as she humped her ass as fast as she could, relentlessly pounding her aching fuck hole onto the root of his massive cock. "Fuck my brains out! Harder, do it harder! Unnggghhh! Oh, shit, oh, fuck! I'm cuuummmiiinnnnggggg!"
Her pussy spasmed like a beating heart, clutching wetly around his straining, pistoning cock. Nancy bucked and heaved as she came again and again, nearly blacking out with the intensity of her orgasm. Then, just as the last indescribable peaks began to edge away, she felt rough hands on her, rolling her on top of her new lover.
"Shit," Bobby said. "I can't fucking take watching this! I need some, too!"
Nancy blinked her eyes wide open and looked down at Donald. He lay beneath her now, his cock still deep inside her pussy. It was as hard as a rock. He hadn't yet cum.
Nancy started to look over her shoulder. But before she saw him, she felt Bobby's strong hands on her naked ass, spreading her asscheeks. As something stiff and fat pressed onto her puckered asshole, she knew exactly what her horny boy wanted.
"No, Bobby!" Nancy gasped. "Not at the same time. It's too much! You'll hurt me!"
"Don't give a shit," Bobby grunted tersely. "Gotta fuck you!"
He held his pulsing prick in his fist, fitting the mushroom tip to the rubbery ring of her asshole. Then Nancy groaned loudly as he started to push it into her, spreading the walls of her tightly muscled sphincter around his invading cock shaft.
"Naaahhh!" Nancy's face contorted with pain as her asshole walls tore around his stiff prick. Donald's cock in her pussy tightened her shit tunnel; the pressure was more than she could bear.
"You fucker! Take it out, Bobby!" Desperately, Nancy struggled to pull away from him. "Unngghhh! You're hurting me! Awwww, nooo, please stop! Don't fuck me in the butt!"
"You might as well just shut up, Momma!"
Bobby grinned with pleasure, feeling the hot spasms as her asshole contracted involuntarily around his spearing cock. Reaching down, he gripped her hips for support. Then he fucked brutally into her shitter, stuffing inch after inch of his big prick up her ravaged ass tunnel.
"Nnn, nnn, Bobbeee! Naaaaaah!"
Nancy stopped struggling as he bore his cock in, and she lay submissively on Donald's body. She could feel his cock stabbing into her pussy, and it was still as hard as a rock. Nancy knew he wouldn't stop fucking her until he shot his wad.
In and in, Bobby's cock pushed, stretching the tender ring of her asshole. Nancy whimpered submissively on Donald's chest. All she could do was take it, she thought. She'd been turned into a mindless fuck slave for her horny son.
"Ahhhh, Momma!"
Bobby collapsed on top of her, burying his cock to the balls in the forbidden warmth of her gripping asshole. He lay motionless on top of her, finally allowing her shit channel to get used to the size of his cock.
"How do you like it, Momma?"
Nancy gritted her teeth, remaining silent. Bobby pulled out slowly. When his prick was almost out of her shitter, he nailed it back in again, sinking even deeper between her jiggling ass cheeks.
"Unngghh! Bobbeeee!"
"Fuck her pussy, Donald," Bobby demanded. "She'll start to dig it real fast if we both fuck her at the same time!"
Donald started humping off the floor, thrusting his cumoozing cock through the velvety grip of her juicy pussy. Bobby began to meet his strokes, rhythmically slamming his stiff prick into the rubbery tightness of his mom's shit tunnel.
"How do you like it now, Mom?" he asked, panting out the words in her ear. "Now don't you just love getting your asshole fucked? Two big pricks, fucking you at the same time?"
"Unhhh . oh, Bobby! Unnhhhhh!"
At first, Nancy just humped lightly, wiggling her ass so that Donald would be able to push his horse cock deeper into her buttery fuck tunnel. Then she realized that she was getting off on the prick in her asshole just as much.
Bobby's cock was so big and stiff, boring into her shit chute. All the pain had gone now, and she could feel her ass muscles clinging tenderly to his prick, sucking it into her asshole.
"Nnnnggg!" Blushing with shame and lust, the horny mother humped eagerly between them, pushing her pussy onto Donald's hard-on, lifting her asshole for more of her son's cock meat.
"Yes, I want it now!" she gasped. "Fuck my asshole, Bobby! Oh, Donald, push your cock deep inside my cunt!"
Encouraged by her squeals of passion, the two horny boys started fucking her as hard as they could. Bobby clawed the sides of her lithe hips, ramming his hardon brutally up the narrow tunnel of her asshole. Donald grimaced as he humped off the floor, fucking his stiff cock deeper and deeper up her hairy cunt.
"Gonna cum," Nancy groaned. The hot mother shuddered as she felt a climax swelling inside her, making her pussy and ass tunnels suck convulsively around the twopronged meat. "Fuuuuck me, darlings! Unngghhh! I'm so wet! Fuck my pussy, fuck me up the ass! Oh, Jesus, I'm getting ready to cum!"
Then it started. Her orgasm was unimaginably intense. Their big pricks stuffed her, fucked into her body. Nancy came incredibly hard, feeling completely swallowed up by the sensations coursing through her naked body.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck haaaard!" she gasped. "Fuck my asshole, Son! Oh, Donald, I want your prick in my pussy! Unghhhh!"
Her body exploded, streaming fuck juice onto their hard, driving pricks. Donald couldn't take the pressure around his big cock. Lurching his ass off the floor, he rammed his prick to the hilt in her cumming cunt.
"Ahhhh . "
The boy's cock spouted out, shooting long ribbons of cock juice deep inside the mother's cunt. Nancy gasped as she felt it splattering into her pussy, soothing the ravished walls of her cunt.
"Ah, Momma!"
Bobby collapsed on her asscheeks, ramming his cock all the way into her shitter. His load erupted, too. Nancy felt the milky jism shooting into her asshole, filling her bowels with the saltiness of her son's cumming spunk.
"Unnngggghhhh . oh, yes . oh, fuck . " Nancy continued to hump mindlessly between them. She no longer felt humiliated. She just wanted to keep fucking as long as she could.
Chapter Eleven
Oh, damn it, Lana thought peevishly. What kind of mischief had Donald gotten himself into?
Cursing under her breath, the bigtitted mother paced the living room and glanced frequently at the wall clock. She wore skintight stretch pants and a blouse with a plunging neckline. Her cleavage jiggled with every breath she took.
She wanted to look exciting for Donald. She wanted her teenager to come home and fuck her ass off.
No longer did she feel guilty for fucking him. A little shamefully, Lana had realized that she could not do without her boy's cock, that the best had to be made of a situation which was out of her control.
But it seemed that now that she'd succumbed to her lust, Donald wasn't home to satisfy it. Yesterday he'd been out until six in the evening, and he'd only fucked her once after dinner.
Today looked like it was going to be the same. The time was now after four. He should have been home hours ago, Lana thought miserably. She needed to get laid.
Lana was on her way to the bedroom when the phone rang. She winced, feeling her pussy ache, as she picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Hi, Mrs. Miller," a familiar, sarcastic voice murmured. "How's your juicy cunt today?"
Lana glowered angrily at the receiver. "Bobby, how dare you - "
"Now, now, let's not get all hot under the silk," Bobby interrupted. "Hey, Mrs. Miller, I got a real important favor to ask you."
"It better be good."
"Oh, it's good, all right. Hey, would you mind coming over here and taking your fucking kid off of my mom?"
Lana's mouth dropped open in shock. The first flash of realization hit her hard.
"I mean, he's been fucking her brains out ever since yesterday afternoon," Bobby continued happily. "Geez, they're making so much noise, I can hardly hear myself think. You'd think he could find some highschool cunt to take care of him, if he needed to fuck so bad."
"Bobby, what is the meaning - "
"You heard me, Mrs. Miller. Why don't you come over here and see for yourself? Yeah, I'll bet that's just what you want to do, too."
The phone went dead. Lana stared blankly at the receiver before letting it drop back onto the cradle. She hesitated only a moment before grabbing her keys and heading for the door.
Swearing furiously, Lana drove the few blocks to Nancy's house as fast as she could. "Damn it," she whispered, over and over again. "That little bastard . doing this to me . "
She screeched to a halt in front of the house, left the car without locking it and marched up the path to Nancy's house. She didn't know which of the three of them she would be most furious with, and she didn't care. One way or the other, she had to find out if Bobby had been lying to her. She couldn't picture her sweet, wellhung Donald, with that magnificent cock stabbing up Nancy's juicy cunt.
The door was open, and Lana stepped into the living room. The sight awaiting her made her stop dead in her tracks. Bobby had been telling the truth, all right.
Donald stood with his side to her, stark naked. His huge thick cock was very stiff, and Lana could see the veins standing out on the shaft.
She couldn't see the knob because Nancy's mouth was covering it. Kneeling before him, Nancy was in the process of giving him a very loud, wet cocksucking, slurping obscenely on his rockhard cock.
"Ahh, that's good," Donald sighed. He grinned obscenely, unaware that his mother had joined them. Curling his fingers in Nancy's hair, he rocked his ass slowly, fucking her buttery throat with his cock.
"Suck it, Nancy," he gasped. "Fuck, you give good head!"
"NNNancy," Lana stammered, walking forward. "Oh, my - "
"How do you like the show, Mrs. Miller?"
Lana turned swiftly at the sound of the voice. Bobby now stood before her, also stripped naked. Involuntarily, Lana found herself glancing down at his huge, stiff prick.
"Goddamn you, Bobby," Lana whispered fiercely. "How dare you allow - "
"Knock off the bullshit, Mrs. Miller," Bobby shot back. "The only reason you're pissed is that Donald didn't come home to fuck you, too!"
Lana gasped, feeling her anger replaced by defensive shame. She looked over Bobby's shoulder, suddenly meeting her son's eyes.
Donald just stared calmly back at her, sighing as he enjoyed the wet lips nursing his big cock. Nancy was so preoccupied that she didn't look up. Instead, she sucked contentedly on Donald's fat prick.
"Man, you raised up such a fuss, just like a preacher," Bobby laughed. "And all this time, you been fucking your kid, too!"
"DDDonald," Lana stammered, backing away. "You told - "
"Yeah, he told," Bobby interrupted. "He told us all about it, right after he fucked Mom. Shit, you're just jealous `cause you can't suck him off right now yourself. But I'll tell you what, Mrs. Miller. You can make it with me!"
Then Lana gasped as the young, naked stud grabbed the deep cleavage of her blouse, pulling it hard. The dainty fabric shredded immediately. Lana found herself standing bared before him from the waist up, but for her bra, in which her enormous tits jiggled lusciously.
"No, Bobby!"
"Oh, yeah, Mrs. Miller!"
He grabbed the bra and pulled it off, too. Lana blushed miserably as her huge tit mounds jiggled and shook, her nipples already stiffening with lust. Moving forward quickly, Bobby lifted one footballsized tit and sucked in its cherry cap. Lana's pussy began to cream as she continued to look over his shoulder, watching Nancy's lips sucking her son's cock.
Then Bobby was dragging her down, down with him onto the thickly carpeted floor. Lana squealed helplessly as he tugged her stretch pants off, grabbing her high heels and flinging them impatiently over his shoulders.
Now all she had left were her lacy, bikini panties. But only for a moment, because Bobby ripped those off, too. Then she was completely naked, and the horny eighteen-year-old was moving between her thighs, preparing to stab his aching cock into her hairy cunt.
"No, Bobby!" she gasped. Lana could still see the blowjob continuing. Nancy and Donald didn't even seem to know she existed. It was like they'd fallen into a trance. "No, you can't. Nooooo . unngghhhh!"
Her moan turned into a sharp, obscene grunt as Bobby's bloated cock head pushed onto her hairy pussy, spreading the pouting lips of her cunt. Lana started struggling hard to get off of her back, but it was already too late. Bobby had his prick head securely embedded in her tight, wet pussy-slit. Then he was fucking it into her, driving the meaty inches of his cock slowly up her throbbing cunt.
"Stop itttt!" Lana was close to tears, flailing her little fists on his brawny back, trying to wiggle her hips away from his invading cock. "You fucker, take it out of me! Awwwwww, God!"
Bobby ignored her tears and screams, delighting in her pain. He held her luscious thighs wide apart with his hands, digging his fingers cruelly into the creamy flesh.
Brutally, he fucked into her velvety pussy, ramming his stiff cock shaft into the clasping wetness of her tight cunt. He pushed it all the way up her fuck tunnel and then, without pausing, started to piston it rapidly in and out.
"I'm fucking you, Mrs. Miller," he panted, holding his weight above her so he could watch her face while they fucked. "Just like old times, huh? Yeah, I told Donald all about that, too!"
Lana gasped as she realized all that had been told in her absence. For a moment, she wanted to scream, thinking of what Donald's reaction must have been to the story about she and Bobby.
But then Bobby started to ream out her pussy with a steady intensity, and all her guilt and shame and rage were drowned in a growing tide of lust.
Bobby was a damn good fucker, Lana thought dizzily, she'd almost forgotten how good. The misery in her face faded to an expression of obscene contentment. Gradually, she felt her hips lifting off the floor, fucking her wet pussy onto Bobby's prick.
"Goddamn, you're humping already," Bobby muttered. He grinned as he looked at her expression, seeing the way she winced with every driving thrust of his cock. "Fuck, look at those big titties shake! Come on, Mrs. Miller! You got to cum on my prick!"
Bobby fucked her harder, whipping his ass up and down, seeming to drive his bloated, drooling cock deeper into her fuck tunnel with every thrust. Lana stopped trying to hold herself back. Soon she was humping frantically to meet his strokes, pushing her soppingwet cunt mound onto his big, spearing prick.
Over his shoulders she could see her son grinning as Nancy continued to suck his prick, the slurping, juicy sounds of a good blow job joining the noise of Bobby's cock pistoning into her pussy. The whole obscene sight of it made Lana uncontrollably horny, desperate for a good cum.
"Fuck me, you bastard," she gasped. Grabbing his shoulders, she pulled him flat on top of her, letting his muscular chest crush her enormous, stiffnippled tits. "Come on, Bobby! Fuck me like a man!"
"Shit, Mrs. Miller! You really want it bad!"
Bobby brutally fucked into her pussy, slamming his stonehard cock into her clinging fuck hole. Lana lifted her long legs high, opening her pussy tunnel completely for the invasion of his cock. Eagerly, she hooked her ankles around his midsection, desperate to draw another inch of his prick into her hot, sucking cunt.
"Gonna cum, Bobby!" she moaned. "Fuck me, fuck the shit out of me! Unnggghhh! Oh, Jesus, I'm making it now! cumming, Bobby, cuuummmiiinnngggg!"
Her pussy creamed, shooting out fuck oil all over Bobby's hard cock. Lana moaned as the rippling contractions pleasured her cunt, making her tight, syrupy pussy walls suction around Bobby's cock.
Bobby kept fucking her cunt hard and fast, his cumladen balls slapping on the crack of her heaving ass. Then the boy suddenly wrapped his hands around her waist, and he turned her over so that she was on top of him, with his veined cock shaft embedded to the hilt in her hairy cunt-slit.
"Hey, Donnie!" Bobby yelled. "Remember what we did to Mom the other day?"
For the first time, Donald looked up from his blow job. Then he turned, drawing his horse prick out of Nancy's mouth. Lana saw it over her shoulder, and the sight was incredibly obscene.
Donald was obviously right on the verge of blowing his wad. Lewdly, his big cock bobbed and twitched as he walked toward them. The whole knob and first several inches were covered with Nancy's saliva. Hot jism was seeping from his piss hole.
Nancy just sat down, supporting herself on outstretched arms as she watched them. Then she spread her legs on the floor, put one hand between them and started to fingerfuck, anticipating the sandwich she was about to watch.
"Come on, Donald!" Bobby reached around Lana's helpless body, and he grabbed her asscheeks. He spread them wide apart, revealing her puckered shit hole. "Don't you want to fuck your mother up the ass?"
"Oh, Bobby!" Lana moaned. "Oh, nooooo ."
His big prick was so far up her tight pussy, crammed to the hilt in her buttery cunt. Donald's cock was so enormously fat, she could barely take it up her asshole when he was the only one fucking her!
"No, Donald," Lana moaned, looking at him over her shoulder, pleading with her son. "It'll hurt me! You know it will! Don't fuck my ass!"
But Donald just knelt on the floor behind her, his expression lustful and horny as he aimed his wet, drooling cock head at the rubbery ring of her ass. Lana had never seen him ignore her wishes like that. Bobby had perverted him, she thought frantically. He'd taken away her control over her son!
"You're gonna love it, Mrs. Miller," Bobby sighed, lightly thrusting his cock into her ravished pussy. "You haven't even lived till you get fucked by two guys at the same time!"
Lana gritted her teeth, preparing for the worst. Then Donald panted and humped behind her, and she felt the first thrust of her son's hardon up her asshole.
Painfully, it stretched her rubbery shitter, nearly making the asshole ring tear around his invading cock shaft. Donald reached down, holding her hips, wincing as he felt the extreme tightness of his mother's ass.
Then he started humping hard. Up and down, his asscheeks heaved, relentlessly driving inch after inch of his bloodswollen cock into her dry ass tunnel. Lana screamed and started to twist on top of Bobby's supine body, trying to free herself from the savage ass-fucking.
"Stop it, Donald!" she cried. "You're hurting me! Unngghhh! You're hurting your mother! Awww, stop!"
But Donald ignored her. He paused for a second, enjoying the rubbery, clasping tightness of her tight asshole. Then he again started pushing his stiff prick between her jiggling asscheeks, not stopping until he had every inch of his cock crammed into Lana's ass tunnel.
"Unnggghhh!" Now Lana lay motionless on Bobby's chest, shuddering and crying as she felt herself packed with more prick meat than she'd ever before had to take. "Donald, Donald . unnnggghhh!"
"Don't you dig it, Mrs. Miller?" Bobby laughed. "Don't it feel gooooood?"
Over her shoulder, Lana could see Nancy shamefully fingerfucking her hairy cunt-slit, licking her lips as she watched her son helping Donald fuck his mother's asshole. Then Donald started to pull out slowly, making her ass muscles drag around his cock, until he had only the knob inside her shitter.
"Fuck her, Donald," Bobby commanded, starting to thrust. "She's practically begging for it! Go ahead, fuck her ass!"
Donald sawed his cumladen prick back into his mother's asshole, ramming it even deeper up her bowels. Lana groaned, not moving, knowing she was now helpless to stop the two-cock fuck.
Donald repeated the inout thrust, feeling his mother's asshole loosen slightly around his mammoth prick. Then he started fucking her in a driving, savage rhythm, reaming out her asshole with every thrust of his cock.
"There you go, Mrs. Miller!" Bobby cried happily. "Now don't it feel good?"
"Unh . oh, God," Lana panted, writhing between them. "Donald . so big . ooohhhhhh . "
Then she realized that it was beginning to feel very good, indeed.
Bobby's cock was so long and stiff, penetrating the depths of her molten, creaming pussy. His prick shaft rubbed her clit as he fucked it into her cunt, sending tingling waves of ecstasy coursing through her bigtitted body.
And now the fantastic sensations of fucking were joined by Donald's fat prick, stabbing up her ass guts. Lana could actually feel the two big pricks rubbing onto each other, barely separated by the thin membrane between her pussy and shit tunnel.
"Oh . oh, fuck . " Lana gurgled. Shamefully giving in to the wanton heat of sodomy, the naked mother started to piston her ass between the two naked studs, desperate to get all of their cocks inside her at the same time.
"Beg for it, Mrs. Miller," Bobby demanded. "Beg for it or we're not going to fuck you anymore!"
"Fffuck meeee," Lana stammered. Wildly horny, hotter than she'd ever been in her life, she clawed Bobby's sides and feverishly pistoned between them. "Yes, fuck me, Bobby! Fuck my cunt!" She thrust up her asscheeks, grinding her stretched asshole onto her son's impaling cock.
"Fuck my asshole, Donald! Yes, oh, God, I love it now! Fuck me harder, darlings! Unnngghh! I'm burning up! I'm going to cum!"
"Do it to her, Donald," Bobby muttered. "Make her cum!"
Bobby humped hard and fast off the floor, spearing his prick furiously through the slippery grip of her cunt tunnel. At the same time, Donald quickened his fuck thrusts into his mother's rubbery shitter, burying his cock to the balls before withdrawing for the next thrust.
"Ungghhh! Oh, Jesus, I'm gonna cum!" Lana gasped as she rocked madly between them, panting with the exertion of the fucking. "Harder, Bobby! Ream out my pussy! Fuck me, Donald! Unnngghh! Fuck me up my horny asshole! I need to cum!"
Then it started, an intense, deeprooted throbbing that seemed to come out of the center of her stomach. Lana paused for a moment, then started moving her ass more quickly than ever. Even before the spasms erupted, she knew it was going to be a memorably hard cum.
"Unnggghhh! Donnieee, your cock is so big!" Her body was covered with sweat now, her breath came in racking gasps. "It's fucking me, Donnie! It's fucking my asshole! Unngghh! Oh, harder, Bobby! My pussy's so wet! Unngghhh! Yes, oh, fuck me!"
Her whole body exploded, trembling in the obscene spasms of orgasmic lust. Again and again, Lana came, moaning as she humped frantically between the two fucking bodies. The climax seemed to drain her utterly, satisfying a reservoir of lust that she'd never even known existed.
"Ah . can't hold it," Bobby panted. "Cumming, Mrs. Miller! Oh, fuck it . ahhhhh . "
His cock started spurting, geysering thick jets of prick juice deep inside Lana's cunt. Lana felt every gusher shooting into her, bathing her slippery pussy walls with cum.
Bobby rolled out from under her and lay on his side to watch. Now it was only Donald's cock, hammering furiously into her ravaged, burning ass.
"Do it, Donald," Lana panted. "Do it, Son, darling son! Shoot all that cum up mother's ass!"
Without Bobby's body to get in the way, Donald was able to reach easily around her back and grip her huge, fatnippled tits. Pulling them like handles, he began to fuck and thrust into her asshole as hard as he could, sighing as his bloated balls slapped her drippy pussy with every thrust.
"Harder, Donald! You're gonna make me cum again! Oh, oh, keep fucking me! I love you, Donald! Love your big, fucking prick!"
"I can't hold it, Mom," Donald sighed, fucking brutally between her asscheeks. "Oh, fuck, here it cummss!"
He lunged forward, slamming his cock as deeply up her shitter as he could. His white jism boiled up from his balls, opening his piss slit in a long spurt of sappy cum.
Endlessly, it seemed to rush up from his balls, draining them of their load of cream. Lana felt it all shooting into her asshole, soothing the aching tunnel. Then she realized she was cumming, too, two orgasms backto-back, with her son's cock up her throbbing ass.
"Fuck me, Donald!" she gasped. "Fuck your mother, fuck my ass! I'm cumming again! Awwwwwwww, can't stop it! I'm cuuummmmiiinnnggggg!"
Her asshole spasmed again and again, convulsively milking around Donald's huge cock. Then her exhausted son rolled off of her, pulling his wet, fuckwilted prick out of her rubbery shit tunnel.
Lana just lay there for a moment, considering the depravity of the scene she had just participated in. Then a slurping, licking sound made her turn her head.
Nancy was flat on her back now, her legs quivering as the juices ran out of her cunt. Lying on his stomach between her thighs, Bobby was eating out his mother, swiping his tongue hungrily up and down her hairy pussy.
Lana watched them for a moment, and an utterly shameless smile spread across her face. Hungrily, she ogled her son's rubbery prick, thinking of how good it would taste now that he'd just finished fucking her asshole. Then she reached for it, popping Donald's wet, swollen cock into her mouth.