Many people feel an overwhelming attraction to other members of their own family. When suppressed, this attraction often leads to agonizing emotional troubles. When expressed, this stigma sometimes means feelings of guilt and shame that are almost impossible to overcome. Indeed, incest is a subject that has been shunned by society from the earliest memories of man.
Those of us who have these unfulfilled desires are often driven to torment over our needs. These desires have driven people even to the brink of insanity - or worse.
TWO SUCKING MOTHERS is the story of two women and their sons who are forced by their desires to come to grips with turbulent emotions. What happens to them when they confront these emotions together reveals their ability to be honest with themselves and to be unafraid of their own inner feelings.
- The Publisher
Chapter One
"Unngghh! Fuck me, Son . unh, unh, fuck me, darling, fuck me fuck your mother's tight little cunt! Oh, Paul, I'm cumming now! Fuck your mother, honey, Mommy's . oh! Oh, Paul! Oh, cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
But Paul wasn't actually with her in the bedroom. It was just a fantasy. Cynthia Tucker, a gorgeous blonde divorcee in her late thirties, was sprawled naked on her bed, her huge tits quivering as she pumped her fingers in and out of her curly-haired cunt. Her round little ass heaved frantically as she came, her petite, stacked body writhing all over the bed. Then Cynthia heaved a deep sigh and slid off the mattress, reaching for her robe.
It wasn't the first time she'd thought about her handsome young son while jacking off. Since her divorce, Cynthia had grown increasingly horny for the growing child who now lived all alone with her in the big suburban house. But this time, Cynthia didn't feel ashamed of herself for desiring her own flesh and blood; she felt she had an excuse. She now had to talk to Paul about something she'd been putting off all evening, something very personal and sexual. She'd needed to fingerfuck first so she wouldn't be too horny during the talk, so she wouldn't immediately lunge at her son's swollen prick.
The phone call had come just before dinner. It had been Janet Dillon, a thirty-five-year-old English tutor who was also divorced and who also had a son of her own. When Cynthia had learned the purpose of Janet's phone call, she'd immediately felt her pussy throbbing with lust.
Paul happened to be one of Janet's clients; English had never been his best subject. That afternoon, during the tutoring session, Paul had apparently made a crude pass at Janet. Very crude, Janet insisted. It was now up to Cynthia to talk to her son about his sexual proclivities, unless he wanted Janet to drop him as a client.
And how was she going to do that, Cynthia wondered, without getting horny for him? She slid into her skimpy, thigh-length robe and knotted the sash around her waist, feeling the weight of her enormous, braless tits quivering under the terry fabric as she padded barefoot down the hall to her son's room. Her pussy was still very wet, despite her torrid fingerfucking session. The idea that Paul had made a pass at Janet made Cynthia horny, not mad. She couldn't help it. Ever since the divorce, she'd been fantasizing about her son's cock nearly every time she jacked off.
Cynthia paused at her son's bedroom door and took a deep breath before rapping lightly.
"Paul?" she said. "It's your mother. Do you mind if I talk to you for a minute?"
"Door's open," Paul said.
The only light in his bedroom was the lamp on the nightstand beside the mattress. Her handsome, blond-haired, athletically-built son was sitting up with several pillows bunched up behind his back, reading. The sheets were bunched around his waist, revealing his muscular, tanned torso. Cynthia felt her cunt throbbing again as she realized that her boy was completely naked under the covers.
Paul tossed the book to the floor and folded his arms behind his head, grinning at his mother as she sat on the edge of the bed beside him. Cynthia's face was flushed, and she struggled not to stare at her son's body.
"Son, I received a vary disturbing phone call earlier today," she began hesitantly. "It was from your English tutor, Janet Dillon. I suppose you already know what it was about."
Paul grimaced, but he didn't look at all embarrassed.
"Yeah, I know, I tried to hit up on her today, and she didn't like it." He chuckled. "Or she liked it all right, but she didn't want to get it on with me. She was too scared."
"Paul, this is very disturbing," Cynthia said breathlessly. "Why, you're . you're just a child. You ought to be ashamed of yourself for making a pass at a woman old enough . old enough to be your mother. What on earth would prompt you to do such a crude thing in the first place?"
Paul shrugged. "I guess I just got horny, Mom. You know how guys are." He grinned. "Besides, Janet's really sexy-looking. She's got that long, brown hair and those nice, big tits!"
Cynthia couldn't suppress a blush, and she felt the fuck cream practically pouring into her pussy as she realized that her son was now ogling her cleavage. Janet Dillon did have quite a pair on her, but Cynthia knew that her own tits were even bigger. Cynthia's enormous, round, firm tits had always been greatly oversized for her otherwise petite body. Her huge, sensitive titglobes had been drawing stares and making cocks stiff since she was just a girl.
"Oh, you . you like big breasts, do you?" Cynthia said, chuckling nervously. "Paul, I can�-�I can see that you're staring at my bust now. I'd appreciate it if you'd stop it. It's not right to look at your own mother that way."
Paul shrugged again.
"I guess I can't help that either, Mom," he replied, in a lower, huskier voice. "I mean, wow, are you ever stacked! Sometimes I wish you weren't my mom. Then maybe .�"
His voice trailed off. Cynthia's face grew even redder as she felt her nipples stiffening, the fat, rubbery teats protruding through the terry robe. She gasped as she saw something moving at her son's crotch.
He was getting a hard-on. There was no doubt about it. His obviously huge prick was stiffening before her eyes, throbbing in obscene little jerks under the sheets, turning the covers over his crotch into a tent as his long, fat cock grew stiffer by the second.
"Then maybe what, Paul?" Cynthia prodded, in a shaking voice. "What are you trying to say to me? Then maybe you could do what, if I weren't your mother?"
Paul didn't answer for several seconds. He seemed to be waiting for his fuck-pole to grow as hard as stone. Transfixedly, helplessly, Cynthia stared at the bulge of his erecting prick, shuddering as the sheet tented up farther and farther, until his mighty cock was obviously at full hard-on under the covers.
"Then maybe I could fuck you, Mom," Paul said softly.
"Paul! What a disgusting, filthy thing to say to your own mother!"
But by then her pussy was pulsing so hard that she could hardly hear herself think. Cynthia wiggled her ass on the bed and continued to stare hypnotically at the outline of his hard-on. I'm a slut, she thought dazedly. Oh, I'm such a slut, I'm going to do it now. I can't help it. I'm so horny for my son.
"What's this, Paul?" Cynthia blurted. She dropped her hand, lewdly groping his hard-on through the covers, again shuddering with uncontrollable desire. "What's this big, stiff thing sticking up through the sheets?"
"I think you know what it is, Mom," Paul sighed. "Why don't you take it out and have a look at it?"
Cynthia immediately yanked the sheets to the foot of the bed, exposing her son's naked body. Her eyes widened as she gazed at his cock.
It was even bigger than she'd dared dream, an incredibly long, fat pussy-pleaser that was now swollen to the bursting point. His balls were huge, and the rigid, pulsing shaft of his fuck meat was as thick around as her wrist.
His giant cock quivered and twitched in a slightly-curved stalk over his stomach, capped by a giant, rosy, heart-shaped crown. The spongy, puffy tip of his prick was glistening wet with oozing cum.
"Oh, Son! Oh, my, what an utterly huge prick!"
Cynthia's hand shook as she slid it up his naked, muscular thighs, wrapping her fingers tightly around the jutting root of his cock. She moaned with incestuous passion as she felt the steely stiffness of his fuck meat beating warmly on her palm. Cynthia moved her hand in a hard, jacking motion. She whimpered more hungrily than ever as she watched a thick drop of cock-juice ooze out of his piss-slit.
"You're a filthy young man, Paul," she murmured. "You're so horny that you even want to fuck your own mother. That's why your cock is so stiff, isn't it, Paul? That's why you've got such a huge, throbbing cock!"
Paul just writhed beneath her, knowing that his mother was using the accusing words only because they made her horny. Red-faced with shame and lust, the wanton mother started jacking her son's prick. Up and down, her fist moved, rhythmically jacking the aching hardness of her son's cock.
"Does this feel good, Paul?" she panted. "Is this how you'd like to move this big cock in Mommy's cunt? Up and down, Paul? Like this? Or maybe you'd want to do it even harder .�"
Cynthia quickened the speed of her hand, beating her son's meat as fast as she could. Paul shuddered as more and more milky pre-cum drooled out of his hard-on, coating the top of his fuck-pole in a sticky sheen of cum. Cynthia could feel it oozing under her fingers. The sappy goo lubricated her jacking fist, so that her hand made a wet, squishing noise as it raced up and down her child's cock.
"Harder, Mom!" Paul groaned. "That feels good!"
"You need a good cock-sucking now, don't you, Paul?" Cynthia panted. "That's what you really want to do with me, isn't it? You want your own mother to suck the load right out of this huge, juicy cock?"
"Yes, Mom! Suck it! Suck my dick!"
"You filthy, perverted little boy."
But Cynthia immediately slid her fist to the root of his fuck-rod, holding it in position. She dropped her head and planted her lips in a wet, sucking kiss on the spongy crown of her son's cock. Her tongue darted out, gliding through the narrow trough of his piss slit. Hungrily, she started licking the fuck-juice off the rosy knob of her son's prick.
It was delicious. His whole cock was delicious, the biggest and best-tasting cock she'd ever frenched in her life. Still red-faced with shame, the shame that only made her hornier, the craven mother slowly let her lips part, accepting the swollen inches of her child's cock. She pushed her head farther down, slurping and sucking noisily as she took in nearly half of his mammoth fuck-pole into her buttery throat.
"Oh, shit, Mom!"
Paul gazed down at his crotch, excited by the spectacle of his gorgeous, blonde-haired mother with her full, red lips clasped in a wet circle around his hard-on.
"Suck it, Mom! That's right! Oh, fuck, that feels so good!"
By then the wanton mother's horny, gurgling, lip-smacking sounds of cock-sucking pleasure were so loud that they seemed to fill the bedroom. Shamelessly Cynthia started bobbing her head, fucking her face with her son's enormous prick. She dragged her lips hungrily up and down his veined fuck shaft, sucking her son's huge cock nearly as hard as she could.
Little droplets of pre-cum continued to bubble out of his piss-hole, oozing onto her tongue. Lasciviously, Cynthia swiped her tongue over and around his helmet-shaped cock-knob. She started jacking his hard-on again, fisting his prick to coax up more of the salty-tasting spunk.
"You're making it really stiff now, Mom! Oh, fuck, I want to cum in your mouth!"
The thought of drinking down the showering gusher of her son's cum made Cynthia even hornier. Her cheeks puckered and bellowed rapidly in and out, constantly increasing the suctioning pressure around her boy's fuck meat. Her fist quickened on the swollen root of his cock, jacking him off harder and harder, until her hand and wrist were a blur as they moved up and down his prick.
Now his giant fucker was throbbing violently, pounding on the roof of her mouth, signaling that her son was about to cum. Cynthia shut her eyes, thinking of nothing but the taste of the cock in her mouth. Frantically she sucked her son's prick as hard as she could, slurping insatiably on the cum-oozing tip of his cock.
"Oh, Mom! Oh, fuck, Mom, I'm about to cum!"
Cynthia moved her left hand between his shaking thighs, touching his ball bag. Lewdly, she fondled the cum-congested sac, encouraging a full load of cream to fountain torrentially out of the crown of his dick. Her right hand jacked his throbbing fuck-tool, fisting it with all the energy she had in her wrist, arm and shoulder. Her saliva-filled mouth sucked greedily on her child's cock head, sucking his prick as hard as she could.
"I'm cumming, Mom! Oh, fuck, swallow it! Here it cummmsss!"
His hips heaved off the bed, jamming his enormous prick even farther down Cynthia's throat. Just as Cynthia started to choke on her boy's cock, the rich, sticky, milky cock sap started spewing and squirting out of his prick.
It blasted onto the roof of her mouth in a gusher of spunk, then continued shooting obscenely across her tongue and down her throat. It was delicious, the best-tasting jizz the horny mother had ever sucked in her life. Urgently Cynthia started to swallow as she sucked, working her throat muscles to slurp down every drop of her son's cum.
"Oh, Mom!" Paul looked pained as the cum kept shooting out, as his jism-loving mother obsessively continued to jack and suck his disgorging prick.
"Keep sucking it, Mom! Oh, fuck, keep sucking!"
Cynthia did as her child asked, wantonly sucking the last spurts of cream out of his fuckmeat. She took his cock out of her mouth to feverishly jack another two drops out of his piss hole, then dropped her head down to lap up those drops too. Then she just held up his magnificent hard-on, breathing hard, licking the spunk from her lips and moaning as she saw that her child's huge fuck-tool remained as hard as stone.
"Oh, Son," she whispered dazedly. "Oh. Paul, that tasted so good! And your cock is still so stiff, darling. Will you fuck your mother now, darling? Will you, Paul? Will you fuck your mother's tight, juicy little cunt?"
Paul nodded eagerly. Cynthia rose, still gazing at his throbbing, saliva-slickened cock as she fumbled with the sash of her robe. She tore it open and dropped the garment to the floor, leaving herself completely naked. Her son's fuck-rod throbbed more stiffly than ever at the sight of her petite, trim, slim-waisted body, the delicate figure that made her cherry-nippled tits look even more enormous than they already were.
"Fuck your mother, Paul, " Cynthia panted.
The naked blonde slid onto her back beside her child, immediately wiggling her asscheeks into a good humping position, and then splaying her thighs as wide apart as she could.
"Hurry, Paul! Mommy's so horny! Fuck my cunt, lover, fuck my cunt!"
Paul rolled on top of his mother, but he didn't slide his cock into her pussy quite yet. Instead, he busied himself with her huge tits. His hands enveloped her giant tit-melons, his fingers squeezing gently into the firm yet spongy flesh of her giant milkers. Cynthia whimpered as he dropped his head, opening his mouth wide and sucking in one wide, fat, deep-red nipple.
"Oh, my baby!"
Cynthia cradled his head and humped her ass eagerly as he slurped noisily on her tit-jugs, sucking her stiff, rubbery teat deeply into his mouth.
"Oh, Paul, please don't make me wait! Fuck your mother, oh, please, fuck me good!"
But Paul slid down her body, planting wet kisses on her rounded belly and inner thighs. Cynthia realized dazedly that her boy wanted to taste her pussy-juices. Paul lifted her legs high, draping them over his shoulders as he glued his mouth to her curly-haired pussy. Then he started eating out his mom's itchy little cunt, sliding his tongue rapidly up and down between the pouting lips of her pussy.
"Oh, fuck! Oh, Paul! That feels so gooood!"
Cynthia clutched his head with both hands and spread her thighs even wider, completely opening her creamy fuck-hole for the hungry thrusts of his tongue. Then she started humping again, gyrating her blushing asscheeks off the mattress, fucking her cunt all over his face.
"Suck your mother, suck your mother!" she chanted.
She pushed her hand through her pussy curls, opening her pussy lips with her fingers to expose the bright, glistening pinkness within and, more importantly, the swollen little bud at the top.
"Lick my clit, Paul! Hurry, darling, Mommy needs to cum!"
Paul straightened two fingers, worming them into the clinging tightness of his mother's fuck-channel. Then he started licking her tingling, burning clit, pushing the little nubbin gently from side to side with little thrusts of his tongue. Cynthia gasped as the lust mounted steadily in her loins. Her enormous tits jiggled and swayed as she humped her ass faster, tirelessly fucking her wet pussy onto her son's hand and face.
"Suck it, suck my clit!" she pleaded. "That's right, Paul, fingerfuck me! Oh, shit, I'm about to cum!"
Paul wrapped his lips tightly around his mom's swollen clit. He sucked it gently but forcefully, drawing it out with the suction of his mouth. At the same time he jammed a third finger into her gushing fuck-hole, jacking her off as fast as he could.
"I'm cumming, Son! Cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her cunt throbbed violently in orgasm, making her hairy pussy-hole ooze a heavy tide of fuck-juices onto her son's stroking fingers. Paul kept jacking and sucking his naked mother, guiding her through the peak of her orgasm. Then he rose between her thighs on his knees, and as soon as Cynthia saw the incredible stiffness of his hard-on, she knew she was about to feel her own son's cock shaft pounding deep inside her cunt.
"I'm gonna give it to you now, Mom," Paul panted. "My big cock, right up your pussy. I can't wait a minute longer."
"Yes, baby! Fuck me now, Paul!"
Cynthia felt her pussy throbbing harder than ever as she stared at the mammoth dimensions of her son's stiff cock.
"Hurry, honey! Fuck that monster up Mommy's cunt!"
Paul crouched over his stacked, naked mom, holding his cock in hand and aiming the puffy tip at the wet lips of her pussy. Cynthia lifted her head, excitedly watching his huge fuck-rod pushing into her. Her expression contorted with intense, anguished pleasure as she felt her hot pussy stretching very wide, forcibly accommodating the thickness of her boy's big prick.
"Unngghh! Oh, Paul, it's so big! Ungh, ungghhh!"
Cynthia draped her ankles over his shoulders, completely opening her tight pussy for the spearing invasion of his fuck meat.
"Fuck me deep, Sonny! Oh, shit, fuck Mommy's pussy just as deep as you want!"
Paul supported his weight on outstretched arms, looking down and watching her enormous, stiff-nippled tits quiver as he fed her hairy pussy full of his meat. He humped his ass steadily, sliding inch after inch of his blood-bloated cock into the enveloping tightness of her cunt.
"Oh, Paul! It's so big, Son, so fucking big!" Cynthia wiggled as she humped, desperately trying to help her child stuff all of his cock into her pussy. "Just ram it into me now, honey! Oh, Paul, Mommy wants all of your cock!"
Too excited to restrain himself, Paul thrust violently downward, slamming every inch of his aching prick into the creamy tightness of his mother's pussy. He let his elbows bend, lowering his weight onto her nakedness, crushing her huge tits under his chest.
Then he started fucking her pussy, reaming out his mom's furry-lipped cunt with long, skewering strokes of his cum-laden cock. His hands slid down, clawing the sides of her ass cheeks. He fucked her deeper and harder with every passing minute, groaning every time he speared his enormous fuck-tool to the hilt in the gushing sheath of his mother's cunt.
"Harder!"
Cynthia humped her blushing ass to meet his rhythm, grunting and gasping obscenely as she eagerly pumped her pussy onto his mammoth, fucking prick.
"Unh, unh, unh, oh, Paul, you're making me cum again! Fuck my pussy, Son! Harder, Paul, harder! Mommy's so, horny! Fuck Mommy's cunt just as hard as you can!"
Faster and faster, Paul fucked his naked mother, making the bed springs squeak as he drilled her aching cunt full of his blood-swollen fuck meat. Cynthia could hear her juicy pussy squishing around his fuck-rod now, sucking wetly around his cockshaft that pistoned so savagely in and out of her cunt.
Not even Paul's father had fucked her like this. In and out, his huge cock sawed, relentlessly, piercing the innermost depths of her womb with every thrust. Now even Cynthia's puckered little asshole was twitching lewdly in and out as she thrilled to the driving thrusts of her son's huge cock.
"Fuck your mother, fuck your mother! Unnggghh! I'm cumming, Paul! Shoot it in my pussy, Paul! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, I'm cumming again! Cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her ravished pussy spasmed violently, contracting tightly and uncontrollably around the pounding shaft of her son's cock. Paul fucked his horny mother faster than ever�-�then his massive prick-shaft started spewing in midstroke.
The second load of cock-juice was every bit as profuse as the first had been. Cynthia felt the milky-white stuff spouting deep inside her pussy, bathing her glistening inner pussy-walls with a soothing bath of jizz. There was so much of it that it overflowed her tight little pussy completely, oozing back out of her hairy, cock-stuffed pussy-hole and puddling under her humping ass on the bed.
"Oh, Paul! Keep fucking me!"
Red-faced with shame and incestuous longing, the naked mom continued to buck her ass off the mattress, flexing her fucking muscles to milk every drop of jism out of her son's cock.
Chapter Two
Cynthia awakened with a start six hours later, still naked next to her sleeping son. It was still dark outside, but she could clearly see her child's bare body in the shadows, his athletic figure and the soft tube of his huge, slumbering cock.
It took her a moment to realize that what had awakened her was the wet need in her pussy. She'd been dreaming about fucking Paul again, of feeling his enormous prick again, ramming in and out of her cunt. Cynthia shook her head to clear the cobwebs out of her eyes, and stared at her sleeping son's prick.
No, she thought. She could feel herself blushing, and realized that she had also awakened early because she was ashamed and confused by what she had done with her child. Fucking her son was something that neither of them would ever be able to sweep under the rug. Would she stop the affair before it got rolling, or would she just succumb utterly to the cravings of incest and simply keep on humping him, giving her pussy to her son every time he wanted it from that moment onward?
No! Cynthia thought, sitting up on the edge of the bed. No, she . she didn't know what she wanted. It was all so confusing. Her pussy was throbbing so hard now, and she knew that if she didn't cum soon her lust would make up her mind for her, that she'd again wind up reaching for her son's cock. But no, she didn't want to do that yet. She needed to think.
Cynthia rose from the bed, her nipples protruding stiffly and her pussy throbbing lewdly between her thighs. She walked out of the bedroom, starting down the hall for her own room, then pausing and entering the bathroom instead. Paul might wake up too and look for her in her room, she thought dazedly. She knew she had to fingerfuck, and she didn't want him to catch her. She had to do something to allay her lust before deciding whether or not to keep on giving her cunt to her son.
The naked mother's huge tits quivered as she sat on the toilet seat, wiggling her ass onto the cool plastic. Cynthia slid her fingers through her cunt fur and immediately shoved two deep inside her cunt. Her pussy was hot, swollen and very wet. She must have had four wet dreams in a row, she thought, sleeping beside her child.
"Unh, unh, unh .�"
The soft, obscene moans burbled from her lips as the big-titted mother started jacking off on the toilet, wiggling her ass on the seat as she pumped her fingers in and out of her furry pussy-slit.
She grimaced, alternately rubbing her tingling clit and then jamming her fingers into her fuck hole.
"Unh unh unh unh . oh, Paul!"
The bathroom door flew open. It was her son, still naked, his enormous cock as hard as iron as he walked in on his mother jacking off on the toilet. He was obviously still sleepy, but his grin was broad, and Cynthia realized that she'd awakened him when she'd left the bed, that he'd followed her into the bathroom on purpose.
"Hi, Mom." Paul said softly. "Looks like I woke up with another hard-on. I guess you better suck it for me, huh?"
Her horny son walked toward her, his mammoth fuck-rod wagging obscenely before him. Cynthia slid her fingers from her gooey pussy and sat up on the toilet seat.
"No, Paul," she murmured, even as her pussy pulsed harder than ever at the sight of his cock.
"Suck it, Mom." He stood directly before her now, his swollen, spongy cock head twitching right in front of her face.
"Paul, I . oh, please, Paul, I'm just so confused. Oh, Son, I don't know .�"
"Suck it!"
He jacked his huge cock with his fist, making a pearl of sticky-white cock-juice ooze out of his piss-hole. Cynthia immediately lost control of herself. She stared intently at his throbbing fucker as she raised her hand, wrapping her fingers tightly around the bloated root of his prickmeat.
"Shit, Mom," Paul smiled. "You really love my cock, don't you? So why don't you put it in your mouth and suck on it for a while?"
"Oh, Paul. I�-�I guess I just can't control myself!"
Her expression feverish with fuck passion, the naked mother wantonly started jacking her son's fuck-tool, whipping her fist furiously up and down the blue-veined stiffness of his prickmeat. Intently she stared at his shiny-skinned cock crown, watching more pre-cum ooze out. Then she couldn't hold herself back at all. Red-faced with shame, Cynthia pushed her head forward and popped the rosy tip of her son's cock between her lips.
"That's right, Mom!"
Paul dropped his hands, curling his fingers in her blonde tresses. Eagerly, he started rocking his hips, fucking his cum-congested hard-on in and out of his mother's mouth.
"Suck it, Mom! That's a good cocksucker! Suck the spunk right out of my balls!"
Cynthia shut her eyes, forgetting her shame as she concentrated on the delicious taste of the cock clogging her throat. She wrapped her lips in a tight circle around the swollen shank of his fuck shaft, slurping noisily around the flesh. Then the cock-loving mother started sucking her son's cock very hard, puckering her cheeks inward, sliding her tongue lasciviously around the spunk-oozing tip of his prick.
"Oh, fuck!" Paul gazed down at her excitedly, seeing how obscene his mother looked with her face stuffed with hard prick. "Harder, Mom!"
He thrust forward, nearly choking her as he tried to put his cock even farther down her throat.
"Unh! Oh, fuck, make it squirt!"
By then the gurgling, lip-smacking noises of the incestuous blow-job were loud enough to fill the bathroom. Cynthia wiggled her ass hornily on the toilet seat as she bobbed her head on her son's crotch, wantonly fucking her face with his iron-hard prick. His meaty fucker was growing stiffer by the second, pulsating on the roof of her mouth. Cynthia's pussy creamed as she realized that he was about to shoot his load, that his wad was on the very brink of gushing heavily down her throat.
Harder and harder she sucked his big cock, her face red now, not with shame but with the frantic intensity of her cock-sucking. Cynthia wrapped her fingers tightly around the root of his prick and started beating his meat as she sucked the tip, wildly jacking his cock off between her lips.
"I'm cumming, Mom!" Paul moaned. "Oh, fuck, I can't hold it back anymore! You're such a good cocksucker! Oh, fuck, I'm cuuummmmmmiiinnnggg!"
His balls exploded, shooting their sticky contents up his cock shaft and out his piss-hole, the white cream raining into his mother's mouth. Cynthia whimpered happily as she tasted her son's cum nectar, the sweetest-tasting prick-juice she'd ever swallowed in her life.
Hungrily she started gulping down the tasty stuff, jacking and sucking his cock harder than ever at the same time. Her cock-sucking noises grew even sloppier-sounding as she greedily swallowed all of her son's jism at the same time. Finally she released his prick, letting the saliva-slickened meat slide out from between her lips.
And his cock remained as hard as stone. Cynthia licked the cum from her mouth, staring intently at the aching length of her son's prick. Before her eyes it continued to twitch and pulse. His stamina was amazing. She felt her pussy growing even wetter as she realized that her young son really did have the capacity to fuck and cum all day and all night.
"Do you want to fuck your mother again, Paul? Hmmm?"'
Her earlier reluctance completely forgotten, the sex-obsessed parent again started jacking his wonderful prick.
"Hmmm? Is that what you want? Would you like me to go back to the bedroom so I can lie on my back while you fuck my pussy? Or would you like to fuck me right here, Paul, right here on the bathroom floor?"
"Get on the floor," Paul groaned. "On your hands and knees. I'm gonna fuck you from behind this time."
"All right, Son. I'll do anything you want."
Cynthia slid off the seat and crawled onto the shag throw rug in the center of the bathroom floor. Quickly she got in the dog-fucking position on her hands and knees. Staring over her shoulder at her son's mammoth fucker, she dropped her shoulders low and wiggled her asscheeks invitingly, in eager expectation of being fucked deep and good by his huge, swollen cock.
"Fuck your mother again, Paul," she panted. "Hurry, Son, hurry, Mommy's pussy needs your prick!"
Paul's giant cock pulsed wildly as he dropped to his knees on the rug, behind his mother's upturned ass. Holding his prick in his hand, he guided the swollen tip between the pouting lips of her wet, hairy pussy. Cynthia whimpered and started humping as she felt the meaty inches of his fuck-pole sliding deep inside her buttery cunt.
"Oh, Paul!"
Her enormous tits jiggled and bounced pendulously as she heaved up her ass, eagerly pumping her gooey pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of her son's prick.
"Fuck your mother, Paul! Oh, fuck, I love your big cock! Fuck Mommy, honey, fuck Mommy's juicy cunt!"
Paul held his mother's slim hips, staring in fascination down at her pink, puckered asshole and at her hairy pussy mouth, seeing how her furry cuntlips clung tightly around his huge cock. Deeper and deeper, he fucked into her cunt channel, until his mammoth fuck-rod was rammed to the balls in the sucking heat of her pussy.
"Unngghh! Oh, Paul, it's in so deep!" Cynthia squealed with pleasure, gasping and moaning as she felt his cock thrust up all the way to her womb, her pussy repeatedly spasming around the massive cock. "Oh, Paul, fuck me hard now! Fuck my pussy as hard as you want!"
She humped her blushing asscheeks like a bitch in heat, sighing and crying as she pumped her cunt onto the stabbing impalement of her son's fuck meat. Paul started fucking his horny mother hard and fast, his thighs banging on her ass-globes as he speared his rigid fuck-pole furiously in and out of her gooey cunt.
"Harder, Paul! Fuck me harder!"
Cynthia eagerly met his rhythm, wincing and biting her lip as the pleasure mounted steadily in her loins.
"Fuck me as hard as you can, Son! I love your cock in my pussy! Oh, Son, my pussy loves your big prick!"
Paul quickened the pace of his humping, wildly ramming his freshly cum-laden fuck-pole in and out of his mother's spasming fuck-slit. In and out, his huge prick sawed, seeming to pound more deeply into her womb with every thrust. Cynthia clawed the strands of the throw rug, her face contorting with craven incestuous ecstasy as she felt her pussy gushing cunt cream all over his prick.
"I'm cumming again, Paul! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, fuck Mommy's pussy! Oh, fuck, I love it! Oh, fuck, Mommy's cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her pussy spasmed violently, contracting rhythmically around the driving thickness of her child's cock. Still her son didn't shoot his second load into her cunt. Instead he just clawed her hips and fucked his mother as hard as he could, grunting as he rammed his blood-bloated fuck-rod in and out of her cunt.
"Oh, Paul!"
Unable to withstand any more of his savage thrusting, Cynthia pulled away from him, sprawling flat on her belly on the bathroom rug. She could hear Paul panting over her, and knew that his cum-clogged prick was undoubtedly as hard as iron. Cynthia thought of taking his prick between her lips for another long session of cock-sucking and another bellyful of cum. But then she realized how obscenely her asshole was throbbing, and knew suddenly exactly where she wanted to feel her boy's fuck-pole pushing next.
"Paul," she asked softly. "Have you ever fucked a girl up the asshole before?"
"Yeah," Paul grinned.
"Would you like to fuck Mommy's asshole then? I'd really like it a lot if you'd do it for me, honey. Mommy's asshole feels so hot and itchy. Wouldn't you just love to shove your big fucker right up my ass and shoot your cum?"
"Yeah!"
"Then you'd better get the Vaseline, darling. It's in the medicine cabinet. Hurry, darling! Mommy needs her asshole fucked badly!"
Paul rose, his cock pulsing harder than ever as he opened the medicine cabinet. Cynthia reached behind her back, grasping her asscheeks and bravely spreading them as wide-apart as she could, displaying her pink, puckered shit-sphincter to her horny son.
"Lube up my asshole, honey!" she panted. "Hurry, Paul, hurry! My asshole wants your big, fucking cock!"
Paul knelt beside his naked mother, uncapping the Vaseline jar and busily smearing the sticky jelly all over his enormous cock. Then he started pasting it on his mother's asshole, making her whimper as he darted his finger into her shitter to coat the insides of her ass tunnel.
"All right, Paul, that's enough! Oh, fuck, hurry up and fuck my asshole, darling! Hurry, Paul, hurry!"
Paul mounted his fuck-hungry mother, aiming his bloated cock head at the rubbery ring of her shitter. Cynthia shuddered in ecstasy as she felt the meaty inches of his cock boring their way into her ass channel, spreading her puckered ring to the bursting point around the invading thickness of his prick.
"Oh, Paul, it's so big! You've got the biggest, most wonderful prick!"
The horny mom started humping, thrusting her burning, itching asshole onto the impaling length of her child's cock.
"Fuck your mother, Paul, fuck your horny mother! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, Mommy loves your big cock!"
Paul humped steadily on top of her, driving his massive cock farther and farther up her tenderly-clasping asshole. Cynthia stopped holding her reddened asscheeks apart now that he had his prick embedded securely in her ass. She thrust her hand under her belly and shamelessly started to fingerfuck, darting her fingers in and out of her hairy pussy as she thrust her horny asshole onto her son's huge cock.
Paul collapsed on top of her, sinking his cock to the hilt between her asscheeks. Then he delighted his mother by assfucking her very hard and fast, reaming out her narrow shit-channel with long, driving strokes of his cum-laden prick.
"I'm gonna cum again," he panted. "Oh, fuck, Mom, you've got such a tight asshole! Unnggghh! Oh, shit, I can't hold back! I'm gonna cum any second!"
"Keep fucking my asshole!" Cynthia gasped.
She fingerfucked her pussy and humped in a frenzy of lust beneath him, humping her rubbery asshole onto his cock as fast as she could.
"Fuck my ass, Paul, fuck Mommy's juicy asshole! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, I'm cumming, too! Fuck my asshole, Paul, make me cum, make me cum!"
Paul fucked his mother's tender shit ring as fast as he could, the Vaseline squishing around his fuck-pole as he slammed it relentlessly in and out of his mother's ass. Cynthia caught her clit under her finger and rolled it hard. Then she started cumming helplessly, all over her son's huge, ass-fucking cock.
"Fuck my asshole, fuck Mommy's asshole!" she gasped. "I'm cumming, Son! Cuuummmmmmiiinnnggg!"
Paul speared his cock to the hilt in her cum-spasming asshole, sinking his fuck-rod to the innermost depths of her shit-channel. The second load of spunk spewed up from his balls. His giant prick trembled and twitched deep inside her rubbery bowels, streaming great gushers of fuck-juice deep into his mother's horny ass.
"Oh, Paul!"
Lovingly, Cynthia flexed her shitting muscles, milking every drop of cum out of her child's cock. A shameless smile of total sexual contentment spread across her face as she felt her son's fucker finally wilting inside her ass. No, she thought, she couldn't stop fucking him now. She might as well resign herself to being a slave to her son's cock.
Chapter Three
Janet Dillon, Paul's English tutor, was a slender, big-titted brunette who looked at least seven years younger than her actual age of thirty-five, and certainly much too young to have a son, Ricky, who was now well into his teens. Janet was having a hard time concentrating.
When Paul had made the crude pass at her, Janet had immediately known that she would have to call Cynthia and inform her of her son's advances. That did not mean that Janet did not secretly want to fuck him. Actually, she had wanted to fuck the tall, rangy youth since the first time he had come in for a lesson, and her desire for him had only intensified when he had finally made it known that he wanted to fuck her too.
He had made his advances a few days before. Since then, Janet had fingerfucked at least a dozen times, all to thoughts of Paul's muscular body and his undoubtedly enormous cock. She had both dreaded and anticipated his next scheduled lesson, wondering if he would show up for it after she had rejected his crude advances, and secretly praying that he would.
He did. He was seated in front of her now, in her living room, looking bored as he penned in the answers to some exercises she had given him. It was only one-thirty in the afternoon; Paul's principal had given him permission to skip his last two period classes in order to attend the tutoring sessions. Janet knew that her own son wouldn't be home for at least another hour and a half. Which, she thought, guiltily and excitedly, would have allowed plenty of time for fucking.
And she did want to fuck him. Oh, did she ever, ever want to fuck him! Janet squirmed on the chair facing him, desperately trying to suppress the need throbbing in her wet, itchy little pussy, desperately trying not to stare at Paul's amply bulging crotch.
She had dressed carefully for Paul's lesson in a corduroy mini-skirt that bared her long, tapering legs to mid-thigh, and in a skin-tight, black leotard top with a plunging neckline, that showed the deep, creamy-white cleavage of her huge tits. Janet had known perfectly well that she had absolutely no business dressing so provocatively in front of a pupil, let alone a pupil who had boldly made it known that he wanted to fuck her. But she couldn't seem to help it. It was as if she wanted to say `Yes!' to Paul with her clothing and body, when she didn't have the nerve to say `Yes!' with her voice.
"All done," Paul said.
He handed her the exercises and settled back on his chair, arrogantly spreading his denim-clad legs to reveal his crotch. Janet needed only one glance at the exercises to realize that they weren't even half-completed. She looked back at him, and felt her pussy growing even wetter as she saw that Paul's eyes were riveted to her cleavage.
"Paul, you are not all done," Janet said severely. "I'd say you've barely even started."
"Yeah, but I've done as much as I'm going to do," Paul shot back. "As much as I can do."
His face was fixed in a look that was horny, determined and a little frightened, all at the same time. Janet's heartbeat quickened, and now she could feel her pulse pounding in her pussy. It's starting, she thought dazedly; it's starting now .
"As much as you can do, Paul? I'm sure I don't know what you mean."
"Yeah, you do."
There was a long silence. Paul was staring boldly at her body, running his eyes from her huge tits to her long legs, and now Janet was sure he was getting a hard-on. Her face flushed as she felt her nipples stiffening, protruding through the Danskin top and her D-cup bra.
"Now, Paul, I thought we'd already agreed to pretend that never happened," Janet said, unable to keep her voice from shaking slightly. "You . you made a pass at me, and I talked to your mother about it, and that's all there is to it. We can just sweep it under the rug now. I would like to go on being your English tutor, but only if we can have a normal, healthy tutor-pupil relationship. So please don't bring . don't bring that up again. Honestly, I'd forgotten all about it."
"Bullshit you forgot about it!" Paul snorted. "It only happened a couple of days ago. Besides, how come you dress like that if you're not horny for me too?"
Janet's blush deepened. "Paul, I have the right to dress any way I like. And I'm certainly not dressing provocatively to seduce a boy young enough to be my own son! So if you'd please put your filthy little ideas out of your mind .�"
"You know, I thought about your body all morning in school," Paul interrupted. "I thought about sucking those big, juicy tits of yours, and then I thought about what your round little ass would look like if I were fucking you from behind. Man, I'll bet you've got a super tight pussy, Mrs. Dillon. I've just had a huge hard-on all day at school, just from thinking about fucking your tight little cunt."
"That . that's disgusting!" Janet sputtered. Her face was very red, and she tried to look at Paul angrily, but she was unable to keep her eyes from darting repeatedly down to his crotch. "You ought to have your mother give you a spanking for talking that sort of filth to me. Now, I think .�"
"You want to see my hard-on, Mrs. Dillon?"
Paul rose to his feet and stood before her, his bulging crotch in front of her face. "Maybe then you'll see how sincere I am about wanting to fuck the shit out of your tight. little cunt!"
"I certainly do not want�-�"
But then Paul undid his belt buckle and yanked down his zipper. Reaching into the opening of his pants, he hauled out the longest, fattest, stiffest cock that Janet had ever seen in her life.
"Look at it, Mrs. Dillon. It's a big one, ain't it? Look at my big prick and think how it would feel sliding in and out of your cunt!"
Janet tried to look up at his face, but she couldn't. All she could do was sit there and stare transfixed at the absolutely enormous prick throbbing and twitching mere inches in front of her face. His hard, vein-laced fuckshaft was as thick around as her wrist, and his knob was nearly as big as a small apple. The skin of his cock crown was stretched and puffy, and a milky drop of prick-juice already gleamed at his piss-slit.
Janet groaned. By now her nipples were sticking out like little pebbles, and the crotch of her bikini panties was soaked with the fuck-juices streaming out of her hairy cunt. Red-faced and dazed, unable now to think of anything but her throbbing pussy, Janet raised her hand and wrapped her fingers tightly around the root of her student's cock. Then she started jacking on his cock, shuddering as she stared at his heart-shaped cock head, watching more and more pre-cum ooze out of the tip.
"Yeah! All right!" Paul grinned triumphantly as he stood before her, watching his teacher beat his meat. "Yeah, I knew you was horny for me! You dig that, don't you, Mrs. Dillon?"
Janet didn't answer. She was too busy fisting his erect cock. Up and down, her fist pumped, moving faster and faster, massaging the steely hardness of the youth's cock. Now her mouth was watering for it, and Janet couldn't restrain herself a moment longer. Red-faced with shame and fuck-passion, she lowered her head, planting her lips in a wet, hungry kiss on the crown of his prick.
Her tongue swiped out, tasting his oozing jizz. It was delicious, the familiar salty taste that she so adored, that had always made her so eager to suck the load out of her ex-husband's cock. Janet shut her eyes, forgetting her shame as she concentrated on the taste of Paul's fuck-pole. Gradually she let her mouth open wider, slurping noisily as she sucked in the first several inches of Paul's enormous cock.
"Shit!" Paul whispered, staring down at her, at her pretty mouth clogged full with his cock shaft. "You really like giving head, don'tcha?"
Janet didn't answer. Her mouth was stuffed with his hard-on, and she didn't want to take it out to speak. Lasciviously she wrapped her lips around the velvety shank of his fuck-tool, puckering her cheeks to increase the suctioning pressure around his prick. Then the horny teacher started sucking and slurping, bobbing her head lightly on his crotch, fucking her face.
More and more jism was oozing out of his piss-hole, and she lapped it all up with her swiping tongue. Janet was in seventh heaven now that she'd finally succumbed to her lust for her student's prick. She's always loved giving blowjobs, and it had been so, so long since she'd had a chance to suck on a real whopper like this. Her pussy grew even wetter as she imagined the incredible profusion of spunk that would soon come geysering out of his prick.
Harder and harder, she sucked his cock, the sounds of her cock-sucking growing progressively louder as she bathed the knob of his prick with saliva. Janet's belly was actually aching for the salty stream of his cum. Feverishly she started beating his meat again, fast and hard, whipping her strong right hand in a blur up and down the swollen shaft of his fuck-stick.
"Oh, motherfucker!" Paul panted.
He dropped his hands to her head, curling his fingers in her long, wavy brown hair. "Suck my dick, Mrs. Dillon!"
He started grinding his hips, nearly choking his big-titted teacher as he fucked his prick in and out of her encircling lips.
"My cock's really stiff now! Oh, fuck, I want you to drink my cum!"
Janet sucked his tasty hard-on as hard as she could, rhythmically puckering and puffing her cheeks around his cum-oozing cock. Her wrist ached as she jacked his stone-hard cock as fast as she could, desperate to make the jism stream out of his nuts. Paul fucked her face, repeatedly gagging her, but she didn't care. Finally she moved her left hand down to play with his ball bag, encouraging the load of cream to spray heavily out of his cock.
"Swallow it, Mrs. Dillon! Here it cums!"
He heaved forward, jamming another inch of his throbbing, pulsing fuck-pole between her lips. Then the cum started squirting.
An incredible torrent of thick, sticky, creamy-white spunk spewed out of his piss-hole, squirting onto the roof of her mouth and then running down her throat. Shamelessly, Janet started gulping down the frothy load, her slurping cock-sucking noises growing even wetter and sloppier-sounding as she sucked cock and swallowed cum at the same time.
For a full half-minute straight, Paul came, pulling her hair and gasping as his balls emptied themselves of jism in her mouth. Hungrily, Janet nursed it all down, continuing to jack and suck on his enormous prick until she'd lapped up the very last of his spunk.
Paul stepped back, withdrawing his saliva-slickened fuck-pole from her mouth. Red-faced, Janet licked her lips and stared dizzily at the cock she'd just sucked, now twitching wetly in front of her face.
It was still as hard as a rock, she thought dazedly. Now she became conscious of her lust-pounding pussy again, realizing how horny it had made her to drink down her pupil's cum. He's going to want to fuck me now, she thought. Oh, yes, his cock's still hard . he's going to want to fuck my juicy cunt .
"Get up, Mrs. Dillon," Paul whispered. "I want to watch you take off your clothes."
"No . no, Paul, please." Clinging desperately to the last vestiges of morality, Janet shook her head and looked at him pleadingly. "Paul, please, I'm . I'm sorry, I lost control of myself. It was my fault this time, not yours. Please . please leave now, let's just stop and pretend it didn't happen."
Paul just laughed. "Unh unh. Shit, I know you. You want to get fucked so bad now that I'll bet you wouldn't even let me leave if I wanted to. So cut the bullshit, Mrs. Dillon, and take off your clothes. I want to watch you strip."
He stepped back, giving her room to rise from the chair. Janet did so. She didn't know what was throbbing harder now, her heart or her pussy. She felt as if she had no will of her own, as if she had become a slave to her own craven lust. Paul could do anything he liked to her.
Paul was already stripping off the rest of his clothes. Still staring at his enormous prick, Janet stepped out of her shoes and undid the clasp of her skirt. It fell to the floor, revealing her long, sleek, perfectly formed calves and thighs. The catch for the leotard top was at her crotch. She undid that too, and then wiggled out of the stretchy, elastic garment, sliding it up her slender waist and then up over her giant tits, finally dropping the Danskin on the floor with her skirt.
Now all she had on was her bra and panties. Paul was naked, his cock jerking up and down as he watched her. Janet reached behind her back, undoing the clasp of her bra and letting the lacy-white D-cup flutter to the floor. Paul's giant hard-on throbbed more stiffly than ever at the sight of her huge, firm, rounded tits, capped with wide, red nipples that were now stiffly distended with excitement.
"The panties," Paul said. "Hurry!"
Janet wiggled out of her bikini panties, leaving herself completely naked. The dark curls fringing her swollen, horny fuck-hole were matted with the juices streaming out of her cunt.
Cock throbbing madly, Paul lunged at her. He half-led, half-wrestled her to the couch, sprawling onto her nakedness and immediately reaching for her big tits. Janet whimpered submissively as he cupped one huge tit and started sucking hungrily on the teat, slurping the rubbery nipple deep between his lips.
"Oh, fuck!" Janet gasped.
Succumbing utterly to her lust, she cradled Paul's head and started shamelessly dry-humping her pussy on his thigh.
"Yes, oh, yes, suck my titties! Oh, I'm so horny now! Oh, please, put your big cock in me! Fuck my cunt, Paul! Fuck me till I can't even walk!"
But Paul wasn't ready to fuck her yet. Instead he continued sucking her enormous tits, rolling one spongy tit-globe under his hand while slurping hungrily on the nipple of the other. Finally, when both of her stiffened tits were glistening with saliva, the horny youth slid down her naked body, planting kisses on her rounded, heaving belly before dropping his head between her legs.
"Oh, oh, Paul!" Janet's cunt creamed even more heavily as she realized that he wanted to suck her pussy. "Oh, yes, Paul, yes, that feels so good!"
She wiggled her ass on the couch and then splayed her slender thighs as far apart as she could, completely opening her curly-haired fuck passage for his lips and tongue.
"Suck my cunt, Paul! Oh, please, suck my juicy cunt!"
Paul glued his mouth to her juicy pussy, thrusting out his tongue and sliding it up between the pouting, pink lips of her wet cunt. Eagerly, Janet thrust her hand down, opening her pussy petals with her fingers to expose the dripping interior of her cunt, and the swollen bud of her aching clit.
Paul slid his fingers up her pussy, fingerfucking her fast and hard. Janet moaned and humped her blushing asscheeks madly off the couch, fucking her throbbing cunt all over her young lover's face.
"Suck me, suck me, suck meeee!" she chanted, writhing in ecstasy, her earlier reluctance and guilt completely forgotten. "Unh, unh, unh, I want you to make me cum, Paul! Oh, fuck, oh, please, suck my pussy, make me cummmmm!"
Then Paul started licking her tingling little clit. Immediately Janet bucked as if she'd been shot, grimacing and gasping and humping her horny little ass even more wildly off the couch. Paul wrapped his lips tightly around her clit. Pounding his fingers in and out of her gushing fuck-hole, he sucked her clit tenderly yet forcefully, drawing it out with the suction of his lips.
"I'm cumming!" Janet cried.
The orgasm shuddered violently through her loins, making her clit tingle and her asshole pucker and her pussy-hole spew fuck oils onto Paul's fingers.
"Suck my clit, suck my clitty! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, I love it! Cuuuummmiiinnnggg!"
It was one of the most intense cums the naked teacher had ever had in her life. For nearly a half-minute straight the orgasm blasted through her body, ripping her from one peak of pleasure to another. Finally the ecstasy subsided. When Janet recovered her senses, Paul was still eagerly lapping the pussy-juice from the fragrant folds of her hairy cunt.
And Janet felt hornier than ever. The interior of her pussy was still spasming rhythmically, still anxious to grip around a long, fat cock pounding savagely into her body. Janet had never been so desperate to get fucked in her life.
"Sit up on the couch," she panted.
"What?"
"I said sit up on the couch!"
Grinning at her eagerness, Paul did as she asked, sitting up on the couch with his enormous, dripping cock throbbing straight up in front of his stomach. Bit tits quivering, Janet hurriedly moved up to straddle his lap. She planted her knees on the couch cushions to either side of his hips. Then, reaching between her thighs, she grasped his enormous fuck-pole and directed the rosy tip to the gooey entrance to her fuck-tunnel.
"Ahhh, fuuuuck!" Janet groaned.
She shuddered with desire as she rubbed his cum-oozing cock head up and down her hairy cunt-slit, finally centering it in her fuck hole. Holding Paul's shoulders for support, she started grinding, wiggling and humping, guiding her tight, slick pussy down over the upthrust shaft of his huge prick.
"Oh, shit, you're tight!" Paul moaned. He stared down at the junction of their bodies, eagerly watching his blue-veined fuck-tool disappearing into the mossy fur fringing her tightly-clinging pussy. "Oh, fuck, Mrs. Dillon, you've really got a tight cunt!"
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," Janet panted. She clutched his shoulders tightly as she rammed her ass all the way onto his crotch, making his giant hard-on slam all the way into her pussy. Whimpering and panting, the naked brunette started fucking the youth as fast as she could, whipping her sucking, itchy pussy up and down on his cum-bloated prick.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck my cunt!" she cried.
Her pussy was so wet that the sucking little hole made lewd, squishing sounds as her pouting cunt lips clung to Paul's cock.
"Oh, shit, oh, please, fuck my pussy for me! I'm so horny! Fuck my cunt, Paul, oh, please, fuck my horny cunt!"
Paul slid his hands down, holding her tight waist. Then he started driving his hips off the couch to meet her strokes, pounding his rock-hard fuck-pole in and out of her gooey cunt.
"Harder, fuck my cunt harder!"
She could hear the couch springs squeaking as they fucked faster and faster, both of them oblivious to everything except the pleasure of the clasping, syrupy pussy sucking around the huge, throbbing cock. "Fuck my pussy, Paul! Please, fuck my cunt as hard as you can! Please make me cum! Oh, fuck, I need to cum all over your prick!"
Her huge tits were quivering wildly, slapping together every time she pumped her gushing, hairy fuck-slit onto the root of his cock. Paul moaned as another load of jism churned deep inside his balls. He started fucking his teacher as hard as he could, wildly pounding his throbbing prick in and out of her cunt.
"Unnggghhh! I'm cumming now! Oh, fuck, you're making me cum!" Janet's gorgeous face contorted with ecstasy as the cum mounted deep inside her loins. "Ahhh, shit! Fuck my pussy, fuck my horny pussy! Oh, fuck, I love it, I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her pussy erupted into one of the most satisfying cums she'd ever had, her hairy cunt-hole spewing out juice as it sucked and contracted around the youth's driving cock. Paul gasped as the second load of jism pumped out of his balls. Janet felt it squirting heavily into her pussy, bathing the inner walls of her fuck-channel with a viscous tide of cum. Wantonly she continued to hump on top of him, eagerly flexing her fucking muscles to help the stud spurt out every drop.
+ + +
Janet's son, Ricky, stood at the window, watching, his eyes wide and his prick throbbing painfully in his pants. Still very young and innocent-looking, he possessed a long, fat cock that was larger than one would have expected in a boy with a slender build.
Many girls in his school were crazy about him, but Ricky rarely dated, because he had an old-fashioned morality that he didn't find in most of the girls his own age. Most of them were eager to fuck and suck with just about anybody, but Ricky felt it was wrong to have sex until he was married.
He had learned, or had thought he had learned, this morality from his mother, Janet. And now he found that he was completely wrong about her. Dazedly Ricky watched his naked, stacked mother grinding on Paul's crotch, her hairy pussy still sucking tightly around Paul's prick, Paul's cum oozing visibly out of Janet's cunt.
Why, my mother's a slut!, Ricky thought. A wave of disgust passed through him, and yet there was no denying the lust he felt at the same time. Angry and ashamed of himself, he watched his naked mother fucking Paul and rubbed his prick through his pants at the same time.
+ + +
Miserably, Cynthia paced her living room floor, naked, her huge tits quivering and her wet pussy squishing between her thighs. Paul's tutoring session should have ended a half-hour ago. Why hadn't he come home to fuck his mother again? All day long, Cynthia had fantasized constantly about again fucking and sucking her child's gigantic cock.
There was no longer any point in pretending that she wasn't going to keep on humping her son, so Cynthia had decided to not even try. Her pussy grew wet every time she thought of her son's magnificent cock, remembering how it had felt pounding in her cunt.
She'd fingerfucked four times that day while Paul had been at school. Even that hadn't been enough. No amount of fingerfucking could take the place of the big, beautiful cock she now adored so shamelessly, that she wanted to feel stabbing into her eager pussy every day and night.
Paul finally came home. Cynthia practically ran to the front door as soon as she heard the door knob turning, meeting him in the hall. Paul's clothes were mussed, and he looked happy but tired. He grinned as he saw that his mother was naked. Wantonly, Cynthia dropped to her knees on the hallway floor and started ripping down her son's pants.
"Where have you been?" she demanded hoarsely. "I've been so horny, waiting for you."
"Shit, Mom," Paul laughed. "You can't even wait till I put down my school books, can you?"
Paul dropped the books to the floor, smiling down at his naked mom as she yanked his jeans to his ankles, revealing his huge cock. It was already throbbing up to total stiffness in anticipation of a good, motherly cock-sucking, but Cynthia noticed immediately that there was something different about it. His cock was all sticky, for one thing, and it smelled different, too.
It smelled like pussy. Cynthia wrapped her fingers tightly around her child's now stone-hard cock and looked up at him peevishly as she started beating his meat, whipping her hand skillfully up and down.
"Paul, did you finally fuck your English tutor today?" she asked. "Did you fuck Janet Dillon?"
Paul grinned and nodded. "Man, did I ever! She really wanted it bad, Mom. That first time, when she called you . shit, she was just trying to convince herself that she wasn't horny for me. She was a real horny bitch once she got started."
"Oh, Paul. I wanted you to save this big, beautiful cock all for me. Don't you like the way Mommy sucks your cock anymore?"
"You know I do, Mom. Don't worry about it. There's plenty of me to go around."
Cynthia didn't answer. By then she already had the first half of her son's huge cock stuffed down her throat. Tasting the pussy-juice on her child's prick, aroused by it in spite of herself, the naked mother immediately began sucking his cock extremely hard, swirling her tongue on the tip.
"That's right, Mom!"
Paul held her head with both hands and slouched against the wall, contentedly watching his mother giving him a blow-job.
"Mmmm, that feels good! Don't worry about the competition, Mom. No one can suck dick like you!"
Again, Cynthia was too busy sucking his cock to answer. Wantonly, she started bobbing her face on his crotch, fucking her mouth with his gigantic prick. She was grateful to taste the fresh jizz bubbling out of his piss-hole. Perhaps that hypocritical bitch Janet Dillon hadn't drained all of the cum from her son's balls.
In any case, Cynthia was determined to find out. Her cheeks puckered sharply, increasing the pressure around her boy's fuck meat, as her swiping tongue continued to lap up the goo oozing out of his stiff pisser. Cynthia's cock-sucking noises were very loud now, filling the hallway. She wrapped her fist tightly around the root of her son's fucker and started jacking while she sucked, whipping her fist up and down on his prick.
"Make it cum, Mom!" Paul gasped.
She started grinding his hips, fucking his saliva-slickened prick in and out of her mouth.
"Oh, fuck, can you ever give head! Suck the cum out of my balls, Mom, oh, fuck, I really need another cum!"
Cynthia sucked her son's prick as hard as she could, her whole face reddening with the intensity of the cock-sucking. Her fist flew up and down his fuck-pole, jacking him off as fast as she could.
"I'm cumming, Mom! I'm cumming!"
Suddenly seized by an obscene desire to have her boy shoot cum all over her face, Cynthia took his wildly throbbing fuck-rod out of her mouth and jacked it with both hands as hard as she could. The hot spunk rained out of his hard-on, spewing all over her face and into her hair. And still Cynthia continued pumping his huge cock, stroking it until she'd milked the very last drops out.
"Fuck me now, Paul," she panted. "Keep it stiff for me, Son. Fuck your mother, right here on the floor!"
His milky cum dripping off her cheeks, the naked mother fell to her back on the hallway rug and immediately spread and lifted her thighs high and wide. Paul took one look at her wet pussy and fell to his knees between her legs. Holding his huge prick in hand, he slid the swollen tip into her hairy cunt.
"Oh, yes, yes-s-s, oh, fuck."
Cynthia flung her legs around his shoulders and feverishly started humping her ass off the floor, pumping her wet, needy pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of his cock.
"Fuck your mother, baby! Fuck your mother's juicy cunt!"
Paul slid his huge prick all the way into his mother's tenderly-sucking pussy, sprawling flat on her enormous tits. Then he started fucking her horny cunt very hard, drilling his aching prick savagely in and out of her fur-fringed cunt-slit. Cynthia humped deliriously to meet his strokes, driving her hips so frantically off the floor that her pelvis soon ached with the intensity of her fucking.
And already she was thinking of what she was going to do about Janet Dillon. Tonight she'd concern herself with nothing but sucking and fucking, with the joys of having such an incredibly hung, horny son. But tomorrow she'd visit Paul's English tutor in the morning.
Chapter Four
Oh, Paul, please come back and fuck me soon! Janet thought hornily. Tomorrow, Paul. Please come back and fuck my cunt tomorrow! I've been so horny ever since you fucked me today. My pussy's still wet for you, Paul. My pussy needs your big cock.
It was late at night. Janet sat on the small couch in her den, staring vacantly at the latest episode of a prime-time soap opera on the television set. She wore only a transparent, gossamer-thin, crotch-length negligee, that clung enticingly to her big, braless tits and exposed all of her long, girlishly-slender thighs.
Janet's fat, red nipples and hairy pussy were completely visible through the fabric. She hadn't worn the negligee because she wanted to make anyone horny. She'd worn it because it gave her the freedom to rub her wet cunt. She was rubbing it now, squirming her bare asscheeks on the couch as she stared at the TV show, darting her middle finger slowly in and out of her gooey cunt as she fantasized about again sucking Paul's enormous cock.
"Mom?"
The knock was so unexpected that it made her start on the couch.
"Mom, it's me. Can I talk to you for a minute?"
Janet quickly took her finger from her pussy and sat upright on the couch, pressing her thighs modestly together and blushing slightly as she looked at the closed door. Ricky! What was he doing up so late? She looked around the den for something to cover her negligee, but realized there was nothing.
Janet sighed. Oh, well; what harm was there in Ricky seeing what her body looked like? After all, he was her own son.
"The door's open, sweetheart," she said. "Come right in."
The door swung open. Ricky entered, wearing only his baggy pajama bottoms. Janet found herself staring at the lean musculature of his torso, and reminded herself again that her child was a growing boy, growing perhaps more rapidly than she'd let herself realize. Her face flushed again as she shot a swift, guilty glance at his obviously unencumbered cock swinging under his flannel pajamas.
Ricky was looking at her too, at her mouthwateringly stacked body under the negligee. But he didn't seem pleased by what he saw. Instead he looked angry about something. Such a stern little moralist, Janet thought, and marveled again that her child seemed to have grown up to be more conservative than she'd ever wanted him to be. Ricky even seemed to think that premarital sex was wrong.
"Yes, Ricky, what is it?" Janet asked. "Isn't it . unusual for you to be up this late?"
"Yeah, I guess," Ricky said sullenly. "I don't know. I just wanted to talk to you about something."
"What would that be, darling?"
But Ricky didn't answer immediately. He sat beside her on the couch and then seemed only to half-look at her, turning his face toward the TV whenever she tried to meet his eyes. Several seconds passed, and Janet felt increasingly nervous. What on earth could be on her son's mind?
"You know, school let out early today," Ricky said suddenly.
"Oh?"
"Yeah. My class took a field trip to the aquarium, and I'd already been there, so they let me split early."
"Oh?"
Janet knew that Ricky could see her blush deepening as she guessed suddenly what was on his mind. If he'd come home early . she'd been fucking Paul . he might have seen ...
"How . how early did you get home from school, darling?"
"Oh, early enough." Ricky snorted meaningfully. "Of course, the reason I didn't come inside is that you were already so busy with your student. I mean, I didn't want to interrupt anything, Mom!"
Janet gaped at her son in horror, realizing that he'd not only seen her fucking Paul, but sucking his prick too. Glowering at his mother, Ricky rose from the couch. Janet looked even more disbelievingly at his obviously stiffening cock as he turned and stomped out of the den, slamming the door shut behind him.
For several seconds Janet continued to stare vacantly at the television. Then she knew that she'd never get to sleep with this incredible new problem on her mind. She got up, shutting off the TV and padding barefoot up the stairs to her son's room, nervous and blushing with guilt. How was she ever going to face him now? How was she ever going to explain this to her disillusioned son?
Without thinking, Janet turned the knob and entered her son's bedroom without knocking. Then she stopped in her tracks and stared wide-eyed at the bed, more shocked than ever.
Ricky had removed his pajama bottoms. He was sprawled naked on his mattress, his right hand flying up and down an absolutely enormous hard-on, a cock vastly oversized for his slender body. His prick was every bit as big as Paul's fuck-rod, and to Janet, it was even more beautiful. The wanton mother felt the cream pouring into her pussy. Her own son had the most beautiful prick she'd ever seen.
"Why, Ricky! What on earth .�"
Ricky stopped jacking off, but he didn't look ashamed that his mother had caught him beating his meat. Instead he looked angry and defensive. His enormous fuck-rod throbbed lewdly over his stomach as she walked toward him, staring at his stone-hard prick.
"Well, okay, so you caught me!" he said. "Okay, you caught me jacking off! What'd you expect me to do, Mom? I mean, I come home and see my own fucking mother fucking some other guy in the living room!"
"Oh, Ricky, please don't talk like that to me!" Janet pleaded. "I'm . I'm sorry you saw me! I already feel ashamed of myself. Please don't, Ricky, you're hurting my feelings so much!"
Ricky suddenly looked as if he might cry. Instantly Janet felt overwhelmed with maternal love for him, so stricken that she couldn't restrain herself from flinging herself on top of him and embracing him warmly, showering his cheeks with kisses.
"Oh, no, darling, please don't feel bad! Please, Ricky! It's all my fault! I love you, darling! Mommy loves you so much!"
And then Janet realized her position. The negligee had hiked up to her waist, exposing her naked, rounded ass and wet, hairy pussy. She was straddling her son, lying on top of him so that her creamy pussy-slit was pressed right on the underside of his enormous cock. She could actually feel her own son's fuck-meat pulsing, right on her cunt.
There was a long, tense silence. The two stared at each other, and then Janet felt hornier than she'd ever been in her life. My own son's huge prick, she thought dazedly, going into my pussy. The image of herself fucking her own son was intensely, violently arousing. So arousing that she knew she had to do it, no matter what he thought of her. In a way, the idea that he would consider her a total whore aroused her even more.
Without speaking, Janet reached down and touched her son's cock. Ricky looked up at her in a strange, angry way, even as his fuck-rod pulsed more powerfully than ever to her touch. Janet lifted her hips, giving herself room to direct her son's spongy, cum-oozing cock head into her pussy. She whimpered with pleasure as his fuck-tool pierced into her cunt.
"Oh, Ricky!" she gasped. "Oh, my sweet, sweet baby son! Oh, Ricky, oh!"
Janet started humping and wiggling her hot little ass, sliding her wet, clinging pussy down over the satisfying stiffness of her son's huge prick. Ricky lifted his head to watch, watching the stone-hard shaft of his over-endowed cock disappearing into the matted curls fringing her pussy. He winced as his mom's tight cunt sucked his prick. Then he started humping, hesitantly but unmistakably, driving his aching fucker deeper into his mother's creamy fuck-slit.
"Harder, Ricky! Fuck Mommy harder!"
Janet lifted her upper body, sitting flat on her son's gigantic cock. She leaned over him, her huge, stiff-nippled tits swinging over his chest as she clutched his shoulders for support. Slowly the horny, naked mother started humping, wantonly sliding her tight pussy up and down on his rigid prick.
"Have you ever fucked a girl before, Ricky?" she panted. "Does this feel good, Son? Isn't this making you feel better? Don't you like fucking Mommy's cunt?"
And she steadily humped her fuck-hungry ass faster and faster, until she was practically pounding her greedy pussy on her own son's cock. Ricky gazed up at his gorgeous mother, as if torn between his ethics and the incredible pleasure of fucking her pussy.
Then he started to move faster beneath her, groaning as he slid his massive fuck-pole in and out of her pussy. Janet quickened her fucking pace. Ricky sped up too, until they were both fucking fast and hard, in unison, making the bed springs squeak as his giant cock speared into her tight, creamy cunt.
"Yes, you like this, don't you, Ricky?" Janet panted.
Ashamed and horny, she started fucking much faster, now really pounding her pussy up and down on her child's cock.
"'Ungghh! Your cock feels so good in my cunt, darling! Would you like to fuck Mommy more often after this? Would you, Ricky? Your cock is so big and stiff, lover. From now on you can fuck Mommy's tight cunt whenever you want!"
Ricky moaned, excited by her words. His hands slid up her waist, groping eagerly for her huge tits. Excitedly, he fondled his mother's full tits, rolling the twin, spongy globes under his hands as he gyrated his hips off the bed, spearing his prick furiously through the creamy warmth of her fuck-tunnel.
"Oh, Ricky, you're a good little fucker, aren't you? Unggghh! Oh, Ricky, you're fucking me faster now! You like fucking Mommy's pussy, don't you? You just love the way Mommy's cunt feels on your big, hard prick!"
Janet leaned forward, still humping her ass like a bitch in heat, letting her big tits jiggle over her son's face. Ricky cradled one milk-white tit-jug and started sucking hungrily on her fat, rubbery nipple. Then he put both hands on her ass and started fucking his mother as fast as he could, occasionally lifting his hips completely off the bed as he wildly stabbed his huge, throbbing cock deep inside his mother's cunt.
"Oh, fuck! Oh, yes, Ricky, fuck me! Fuck your mother, Ricky, fuck Mommy's cunt!" Grimacing with pleasure, the naked mother humped her ass in a frenzy of incestuous lust. "Unnggghh! Oh, fuck, Ricky, Mommy's cumming now! Fuck Mommy, fuck Mommy haaard! Oh, Ricky, oh, yes, I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her wet, hairy pussy erupted in orgasm, her pouting cunt-lips clasping tightly to her son's stabbing cock as the cum made her pussy spasm repeatedly around his prick. Ricky couldn't stand the pressure of her cum-throbbing cunt around his meat. He sucked his mother's tit so hard it hurt, simultaneously lifting his hips high and jamming his enormous cock to the hilt in her pussy.
Then the hot, milky prick-juice spewed up from his balls, making his mammoth fuck-rod twitch and tremble as it sprayed long blasts of jism into his mother's cunt. Janet gasped as she felt it streaming into her, bathing her pussy in a gusher of cum.
Wantonly she flexed her cunt muscles around Ricky's spunk-shooting fucker, helping her son shoot out all of his load. Finally she felt the frothy white stuff oozing back out of her hairy pussy-hole, puddling on the bed.
Then it was over. Still blushing, both frightened and excited, Janet stared down at her child. Ricky silently met her eyes, his lip curled in an expression tinged faintly by contempt. He does think I'm a whore, Janet thought. He thinks his own mother is a worthless slut for wanting to fuck him.
But that thought just made her hornier. Suddenly she felt seized by a depraved desire to drag her child down to her own level, to make him wallow with her in the craven passions of incest. She was just so�-�so horny! She'd loved Ricky's giant cock in her pussy so much, and now she wanted to feel it in her mouth as well.
"Your . your cock is still so hard, darling," Janet mewled, grinding her hairy pussy-slit on the base of his upthrust cock. "My, you've really got good stamina, don't you? You're never going to get to sleep with a cock as stiff as this. I don't want you to masturbate again, Ricky. I guess Mommy has to do something else to give you some relief."
She lifted her leg and slid her clinging pussy off his cock, more sticky prick-juice oozing out of her hairy pussy-hole as his prick popped out of her cunt. The naked mother slid off the bed, kneeling beside it. Ricky didn't speak or protest as she helped him twist around, so that he was sitting up on the edge of the bed with his massive hard-on throbbing wetly in front of her mouth.
"Mommy's going to suck your cock for you now, Ricky," Janet whispered, her hand trembling as she wrapped it lustfully around the fat root of his cock. "Mommy's going to show you how very, very good it feels to a man to have his prick sucked."
Ricky didn't answer, and Janet didn't want to look at his face. All she wanted to think about was his huge cock. She squeezed his stone-hard prick hornily, feeling the wet mixture of pussy-juice and jism squishing on her palm as she moved her hand slowly up and down his fuckpole. His cock smelled delicious. She loved the way her own cunt smelled on his prick.
Lewdly, Janet pressed her lips to the flared, spongy tip of her child's hard-on, moaning with desire as she tasted her own son's enormous cock for the first time. Gradually she let her lips part, sliding her ovaled mouth down over the turgid stiffness of his fuck-meat.
Ricky groaned, and she knew she was getting to him. He did like having his own mother giving him a blow-job, no matter what else he might think of her. Janet wiggled her ass as she knelt before him, excited by the wet need pounding in her just-fucked cunt.
She pushed her face onto his crotch until she had the first several inches of his giant prick stuffed into her mouth, and her lips were wrapped in a tight, hungrily clasped circle around the blue-veined stiffness of his fuckmeat. Janet shut her eyes, thinking of nothing but the taste of the prick in her mouth. Her son's cock was throbbing very hard now, beating rhythmically on the roof of her mouth.
Feverishly Janet started sucking, puckering her cheeks sharply to increase the pressure around her son's big prick. Her right hand squeezed and stroked the base of his fuck-rod in a massaging, corkscrewing motion, making his puffy cock head grow more and more swollen as it oozed cream onto her tongue.
"Oh, shit," Ricky gasped. His hands came down, his fingers twining in his mother's long, wavy brown hair. "Suck it, Mom!"
He held her head and jerked his hips off the bed, excitedly watching his meaty fuck-pole sliding wetly in and out between her lips.
Yes, she was getting to him now! Ricky couldn't help loving the way she sucked his cock. Loving the taste of his prick more than ever, the naked mother started jacking and sucking her son's cock much harder. Her blush deepened as her cheeks rhythmically puckered and bellowed on his fuck-tool, and her laving tongue lapped the spunk from the oozing tip. Her pricksucking noises became progressively louder and more obscenely sloppy-sounding, the whole bedroom seeming to fill with the wet, gurgling, lip-smacking sounds of a blow-job in progress. More and more anxiously, Janet fucked her face on her son's crotch, desperate to taste the second load of his squirting cum.
"I'm getting close, Mom," Ricky gasped.
He was getting close. His prick had grown even stiffer now, as hard as a steel pole. His cock knob had puffed out even more, and it was pulsing rhythmically and lewdly on the roof of her mouth.
The naked mother's face reddened as she sucked her son's gigantic prick as hard as she could, nearly choking herself in her wanton eagerness to stuff his meaty shaft down her throat. Her fist flew wildly up and down his stiff pisser, coaxing the second load of cream out of his nuts.
And then it started squirting, blasting torrentially out of his wide-open piss-hole, bathing her mouth in a shower of cum.
It was the most delicious jizz she'd ever swallowed in her life. His spunk was thick, milky-white and plentiful, erupting from Ricky's cock in a seemingly endless torrent of juice. Feverishly Janet started swallowing, sucking his cock harder than ever as she gulped down all of his shooting cum.
And still his giant dick remained as hard as bone. Janet popped the saliva-slickened cock out of her mouth and stared at it in awe, astonished that any man, even a young one, could keep his prick stiff after shooting two loads in a row. It was because Ricky was such a prude, she realized. He undoubtedly refused to jack off unless he really, really had to. It was possible he'd been storing the spunk in his balls for weeks.
"Oh, Ricky, it's still so hard!" she panted. Lovingly, she stroked and fisted his still-pulsing cock, still amazed that it had lost none of its hardness. "Oh, Ricky, you've just got the biggest, most wonderful cock! Oh, Ricky!"
And then she knew that she absolutely had to fuck him again. Janet's huge, stiff-nippled tits jiggled as she crawled onto the center of the mattress, quickly arranging her ass enticingly at her son as she dropped her shoulders low, spreading her knees so that her hairy, wet pussy-hole would be wide-open for the second invasion of his fuck meat.
"Ricky, fuck my cunt again," she panted desperately. "Hurry, Ricky, hurry. My pussy got so wet from sucking you off. Oh, please fuck your mother, Ricky! Mommy needs your cock!"
Ricky's expression was different now. He looked far, far hornier now than disgusted, and Janet knew it was because he'd never guessed that fucking his mother or cumming in her mouth could feel so good. Yes, she thought feverishly, he would wallow with her in the unspeakable joys of incest. If she had her way, her hung, handsome son would be drilling his giant cock into her cunt every day and every night.
Ricky crawled into position behind his mom's girlishly plump, rounded asscheeks, his cock throbbing more stiffly than ever before the furry entrance to her cunt channel. Janet wiggled her ass impatiently as he gripped his prick and pushed forward, nudging the rosy tip between the pouting lips of her cunt. Then her impatience turned to intense satisfaction as she again felt her child's cock boring into her, spreading the lips of her pussy to the bursting point as he again stuffed her gooey cunt with his long, fat prick.
"Unnggghhh! Oh, Ricky! It's so big, honey! it's so big!"
Janet wiggled and humped her ass, shuddering as her son's fuck-pole slid farther and farther up her pussy.
"All the way in, Ricky! Unggghh! Fuck your mother, Ricky, fuck your mother's cunt!"
Ricky dropped his hands, clutching his mother's lithe waist for support. Hypnotically he stared down at her pink, puckering asshole and hairy pussy mouth, watching the pink lips of her cunt-slit suck tightly around his cock.
Inch by inch, his giant fuck-rod bored into her pussy, finally sinking to the hilt in the creamy tightness of his mother's cunt. Janet grunted, overwhelmed by the size of her son's cock, feeling his cock knob all the way up to her womb. Frantically she started humping, gasping as she pumped her eager pussy torridly onto his cock.
"Unh, unh, unh, I'm horny, oh, fuck, oh, shit! Fuck my cunt, Ricky, fuck your mother's cunt! Unnggghh! Oh, please fuck me, Ricky, please fuck the shit out of me! Fuck my brains out, Ricky, fuck me with your big, hard dick!
The shameless obscenities continued to burble out of her lips. Ricky started fucking his naked mother hard and fast, clutching her hips as he drilled his freshly jism-laden fucker in and out of her syrupy pussy.
He winced as her pussy lips sucked around his cock, as if amazed that a cunt could feel so tight and hot and creamy. His fuck pace quickened. Soon Janet could feel herself mounting rapidly toward another cum, as her well-hung child slammed his enormous fuck-rod relentlessly in and out of her hairy cunt.
"Ricky . Ricky, play with my asshole!" she panted suddenly.
The desire for asshole stimulation was so impulsive that she hadn't realized she felt it until she spoke the words. But suddenly she felt her puckered little shitter itching and bursting, desperate to be rubbed and fingerfucked while her son slammed his cum-bloated hard-on furiously into her cunt.
"I said play with my asshole, Ricky! Oh, Ricky, fingerfuck it! Unh, unh, unh, play with Mommy's asshole, fuck my hot little cunt!"
And then Ricky did it for her. He dropped his hand to her ass crevice, moving his forefinger to the tightly muscled ring of her shit sphincter. Janet whimpered in ecstasy as his finger bored deep inside her throbbing asshole, stretching the rubbery walls around the probing digit.
"Oh, Ricky, that feels so good!"
Janet grimaced as her cheeks flushed nearly crimson, gasping and moaning as the giant cock stabbed into her pussy, and her asshole sucked his finger at the same time. "Fuck my cunt, son, fuck Mommy's juicy cunt! Yes, yes, oh, please, play with my asshole! Oh, fuck, jack off Mommy's ass and fuck my pussy hard!"
Ricky started pumping his finger rhythmically in and out of his mother's tight, squirmy shit-channel, simultaneously pounding his pulsing cock to the hilt in her pussy. Janet felt the cum flowering suddenly in her loins. It shot through both her pussy and asshole at the same time, making both fuck-tunnels suck around her son's finger and cock.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, Ricky!" she cried. "Oh, my baby, Mommy's cumming now! Cuuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her pussy and asshole contracted violently, her hairy cunt spasming and spewing fuck oils around her son's pounding prick. Ricky kept fucking his naked mother hard and fast, darting his finger in and out of her asshole as he rammed his enormous cock into her cunt.
Finally the mother's cum subsided. Janet pulled away from him, making him pull his cock out of her pussy as she sprawled flat on her belly on the bed. Without pausing to catch her breath, Janet reached behind her back and grasped her ass-globes. She spread them wide, revealing her pink, throbbing asshole to her son.
"Ricky, fuck my asshole now!" she panted insatiably. "Please, Ricky. Don't worry about lubing me up first. I'm just so horny. Oh, please, Ricky, ram that monster right up Mommy's ass!"
"No," Ricky said.
Janet whimpered in frustration as her son climbed off the bed, glowering at her, his pussy-juice wet cock still throbbing stiffly before him. His prudish ethics seemed to have caught up with him again, Janet realized. It was as if he seemed both disgusted with her and ashamed that he'd succumbed to his own lust.
"I'm not going to do it, Mom," Ricky said defensively. "It's really gross. In fact, everything we just did is really gross. I don't know what came over me."
"But Ricky .�"
"I'm going to sleep downstairs tonight, Mom. And don't wake me up."
He stomped out of the room, leaving Janet naked and horny on the bed. Janet only hesitated a minute before rolling onto her back and lifting her legs as high as she could. Then she shamelessly started fingerfucking her own puckered shit-hole, wantonly imagining having her bowels stuffed with her son's giant cock.
Tomorrow, she thought, fingerfucking her burning asshole faster and faster. Tomorrow she'd get Ricky to give her a good, hard assfucking for sure.
Chapter Five
Janet stood outside the bathroom door the next morning, naked and extremely horny, waiting for the sound of the water to stop running. Ricky was in there, taking his morning shower. She'd never thought she'd stoop to deliberately barging in on her son like this, but that didn't matter now. If she could catch him naked, and if she could turn him on with her own naked body, she just might be able to persuade Ricky to give her the savage assfucking she'd been fantasizing about all night.
She'd hardly slept at all. She'd spent most of the night playing with herself, alternately fingerfucking her hairy cunt and her tight, puckered asshole as she dreamed of her child's huge prick. Janet was more determined than ever to get her son to fuck her again. She knew Ricky wanted to. It was only a matter of convincing him that there was nothing wrong with fucking his own mother�-�at least, when Mommy was even hornier for the fucking than he was.
The water stopped. Janet's pussy ached with anticipation as she heard the shower stall door opening, followed by the nearly inaudible slapping sound of bare, wet feet on the tiled floor. Here goes, she thought, and threw open the bathroom door.
Sure enough, Ricky hadn't had a chance to grab a towel. He stood naked and dripping before his mother, his eyes bulging at the sight of her luscious, bared body. Janet clapped her hand to her mouth, pretending surprise.
"Oh, Ricky! Oh, son, I'm so sorry! I didn't know you were in here!"
Ricky took a moment to recover himself, and then his lips curled in a cynical smile. "Sure you didn't, Mom. Sure!"
"Ricky, honestly .�"
"Come on, Mom," Ricky snorted. "You fucked me last night, and now, for the first time ever, you walk in on me in the bathroom. Purely by accident, right? I mean, how stupid do you think I am?"
Janet blushed with embarrassment, and felt her fantasies of again fucking feverishly with her son disappearing. But there was a long silence as they stared at each other, and then Janet realized, with growing delight, that Ricky couldn't seem to take his eyes off her body. Repeatedly his gaze lingered on her huge, perfectly-formed tits, on her slim waist and lithe hips, on her long legs and, especially, on her hairy pussy. It was as if her naked body were accomplishing what the ruse about accidentally entering the bathroom hadn't.
And then Ricky started getting another hard-on. Janet gasped as his giant cock stiffened rapidly before her eyes, throbbing to total hardness in obscene, rhythmic little jerks. Ricky just stood there, obviously embarrassed by his erecting prick. But moments later he had a full hard-on, an enormous wand of rigid, swollen cock flesh, standing straight out before him like a length of iron pipe.
"Ricky," Janet said softly. Her big tits quivered spongily as she stepped closer to him, staring at his cock. "Ricky, why do you have a big hard-on now? Why did that big prick of yours get stiff all of a sudden like that?"
"Just . just get out of here, Mom," Ricky mumbled sheepishly.
But his fuck-rod was pulsing more stiffly than ever, and he glanced repeatedly at her mouthwateringly stacked figure. I am going to get to fuck him! Janet thought excitedly, the fuck-cream practically gushing out of her hairy pussy. She stepped up to her son and boldly dropped her hand, shamelessly squeezing and massaging his giant prick.
"Oh, Ricky, it really is stiff," she panted. "It's just as hard as a rock, Son. Looking at my body is what your cock stands up for, isn't it? Ricky, you do want to fuck me again, don't you? Did you have a nice dream about fucking my tight little cunt last night, honey? Or maybe you dreamed about the way I sucked your prick instead. I think I'm going to suck it again now, sweetheart. Just to refresh your memory a little."
Janet grabbed a towel from the rack, dropped it on the floor and then knelt on it, providing a cushion for her knees. She moaned with pleasure as she knelt and faced her son's gigantic cock.
Ricky just stood there, looking embarrassed and horny, letting his sexy mother do as she pleased. Janet wrapped both hands around his throbbing prick, marveling at its length and thickness. Lustfully she started jacking off her son, staring intently at his piss-slit.
Within seconds, fresh, milky drops of pre-cum started oozing out of her son's cock. Janet couldn't stand it. Withdrawing one hand from his fuck-tool, she pushed her right to the thick root of his blood-swollen fuckmeat. Then she applied her lips to the helmet-shaped crown of his cock, sucking the first several inches of his cock between her hungry lips.
Panting through her nose, Janet ovaled her mouth tightly around the veined stiffness of her son's big fucker. Then she started sucking his stiff pisser extremely hard, rhythmically caving in and puffing out her cheeks, vacuuming her mouth around his cock.
"Oh, shit!" Ricky moaned.
He stared down at her dazedly, watching his gorgeous, naked mother with her mouth full of hard cock, shamelessly fucking her face on his stone-hard meat.
"Oh, Mom . oh .�"
And then he again succumbed to the pleasure of his mother's pricksucking, again abandoning his contempt for the idea of fucking his own mom. His hands came down, clutching the back of her hair. Ricky started grinding his hips, nearly choking his cock-loving parent as he crammed his huge prick between her lips.
The spunk was practically bubbling out of his piss-hole now�-�the thick, salty fuck-juice that Janet so desperately craved. Hungrily, she swirled her tongue around the mushroom-shaped crown of his cock, lapping up the spunk drooling up from his balls.
"Harder, Mom!" Ricky moaned excitedly. "Harder!"
Janet started sucking his enormous cock as hard as she could, slurping and gurgling noisily on his prickmeat, her whole face reddening with the torrid energy of the blow-job. Her right hand started pumping a rapid rhythm up and down his fuck-pole, jacking his fuck-rod as fast as she could. Ricky's cock grew even stiffer, and she sensed he was about to cum.
Abruptly, fighting back her longing to drink his cum, Janet slid her wet mouth off her boy's saliva-slickened cock. Ricky moaned with pleasure/pain as she pinched his prickhead, holding his throbbing, twitching fucker and preventing the early morning load of jizz from coming spewing out of his prick.
"I . I was about to .�"
"I know you were," Janet interrupted. "But Ricky, Mommy wants you to fuck her asshole now, just like I did last night. Now, there's Vaseline in the medicine cabinet. I want you to get it, Ricky, and fuck Mommy's asshole right here on the floor."
As she'd expected, Ricky was now much too horny to protest. His enormous cock bobbed obscenely before him as he turned to the medicine cabinet and looked for the Vaseline. Janet grabbed all the towels from the rack and spread them around on the tiled bathroom floor, forming a makeshift bed. Then she lay down on them, on her belly, crushing her big, stiff-nippled tits on the floor.
"Fuck Mommy's asshole, Ricky," she mewled.
Reaching behind her back, the horny mother grasped her peach-shaped asscheeks and spread them wide, revealing her hornily throbbing shit ring to her only child.
"Hurry, Ricky, hurry! Get my little asshole nice and juicy with Vaseline, then ram that monster up Mommy's shitter!"
Ricky knelt on the floor with her, his cock throbbing wildly as he uncapped the Vaseline jar and withdrew a thick glob of the yellowish jelly. Janet whimpered as her son smeared it all over her asshole, then darted two fingers into her sphincter to coat the interior of her rubbery shit-channel.
"Ungghh! Oh, Ricky!" Janet excitedly wiggled her hips as she felt her shitting muscles spasming reflexively around his cock. "That's enough, baby! Hurry up and fuck Mommy's asshole now! Hurry, Ricky! Mommy needs a good assfucking right now!"
Ricky mounted his sex-hungry mother, aiming his cum-leaking cock head at the lubed-up ring of her asshole. Janet moaned with desire as she felt the pressure of his fat prick head on her shit opening. She flexed her asshole, making the horny sphincter open up farther around his invading cock. Then Ricky's cock was plowing into her bowels, spreading her itching ass walls to the bursting point around the invading thickness of his prick.
"Unh, unh, unhhhhh! Oh, Ricky! Mommy loves it, baby! Mommy loves it so much!"
His cock was securely embedded up her asshole now, and it was no longer necessary to hold her asscheeks spread open for him. Janet thrust her right hand under her belly, groping through her pussy curls until she found the swollen bud of her clit. Shamelessly she started jacking off, rubbing her clit harder and harder as her child stuffed his cock farther and farther up her ass.
Ricky was moaning with pleasure now, wincing every time his mom's narrow, rubbery shitter sucked around his prickmeat. He pushed harder into her bowels, finally slamming every inch of his gigantic cock into the welcoming tightness of her ass-channel. Then he lay motionless on top of her blushing ass, sighing as he let his mother's stretched shit-sphincter throb and contract around the bloated root of his cock.
"Fuck my asshole!" Janet demanded.
She started humping wildly beneath him, thrusting her burning little shitter onto the intensely satisfying length of his cock.
"Do it, Ricky, do it! Mommy's so horny! Mommy needs a good assfucking! Drill my asshole good, Ricky! Oh, fuck, fuck the shit out of Mommy's horny ass!"
Ricky slowly pulled out of her shit-channel, until only the tip of his cock parted her ass-ring. He grunted with pleasure as he again thrust between her asscheeks, this time sinking his fuckpole even farther up her bowels. Then the horny son settled into a hard, driving assfucking rhythm, both of them hearing the Vaseline squishing around his fucker as he drilled his enormous cock in and out of his mother's ass.
"Harder!"
Janet's face was contorted shamelessly with incestuous fuck-passion as she fingerfucked her pussy and humped her aching asshole onto her child's stroking cock.
"Harder, Ricky, fuck my asshole harder! Oh, fuck, my asshole loves your cock! It's so fucking big, Ricky! Your cock feels so good up my ass!"
Ricky steadily intensified the speed of his asshole-fucking until he was reaming out his mother's sucking shit-channel as hard as he could. Janet panted as she humped to meet his strokes, grunting every time she thrust her asshole onto the root of his cock.
"Fuck my asshole, fuck Mommy's asshole!"
She trembled as the cum started to mount inside her.
"Oh, fuck, oh, shit, you're making me cum now! Fuck my asshole, Ricky! Harder, harder, I'm cumming!"
Ricky slammed his cock into his mother's cum-throbbing asshole, burying it to the hilt in her bowels. Then the day's first load of cum started spewing out of his prick. His giant fucker twitched deep inside his mom's stretched, sucking asshole, as spurt after spurt of hot, milky cum sprayed into her bowels. Janet whimpered with pleasure as the hot jizz soothed her burning asshole walls. Her most craven lust finally gratified, she flexed her shitting muscles around his cum-squirting cock, helping her darling child shoot out every drop.
Chapter Six
Ricky eventually left for school, and Janet spent the rest of the morning playing with her cunt and thinking about her son's huge cock. She was finally startled out of her masturbatory reverie by the doorbell shortly after noon. Janet hadn't gotten around to putting on any clothes. She clad her big-titted, naked body in a short terry robe, and then went to the door to see who it was.,
It was Cynthia Tucker, Paul's mother. She was frowning as Janet opened the door, and Janet immediately guessed that she was about to be the recipient of a lecture or a threat: Cynthia had undoubtedly heard that Janet had skipped Paul's last tutoring session in lieu of some good, hard fucking.
"Hello, Janet," Cynthia said coldly. Paul's gorgeous blonde mother wore tight designer jeans and a stretchy sweater, and Janet couldn't help being amazed by the size of Cynthia's enormous tits. "Do you mind if I come in? I'd like to talk to you for a minute."
"All-all right," Janet said hesitantly. "Let's go into the living room."
The two mothers sat side by side on the living room couch, Cynthia sitting up primly, Janet carelessly sprawling back on the armrest. The bottom of her robe opened, and Janet was surprised to catch Cynthia looking at her slender, bare legs. Why, Cynthia looks a little bit horny, Janet thought mischievously. She felt her pussy warming as she wondered if Cynthia's visit might turn out differently from how she expected.
"Paul had a tutoring session with you the other day, I believe," Cynthia said stuffily. "I understand that it was a pretty unusual tutoring session, too. I was wondering if you might tell me about it, Janet."
"Well, what did Paul tell you?"
Cynthia's cheeks reddened. "He told me that he spent the whole hour fucking you! That's what he told me! And I came over here to find out if it's true or not!"
Janet just sighed and smiled at Cynthia, almost bemusedly. A few days before, she would have been shocked, horrified and ashamed to have been upbraided like this by another woman. But it no longer seemed to matter now. That morning, after all, she'd begged her own son to fuck her up the asshole, and all other risks seemed inconsequential after that one.
Besides, there was something funny about the way Cynthia was acting. Cynthia kept on looking at her tits and thighs, and the hunger in the blonde mother's eyes was unmistakable. It was almost as if, Janet thought, Cynthia were secretly turned on by discussing her son's sex-life.
"Yes, I had sex with Paul," Janet said softly. "And you should be proud of your son, Cynthia. He's an awfully good fuck." She smiled. "As a matter of fact, I hope we have a chance to do it again soon. Honestly, that boy of yours has a simply magnificent cock."
"You�-�why, you little slut!" Cynthia sputtered.
Her face was quite red now, and yet, to Janet's knowing eye, Cynthia also looked hornier than ever. "How dare you have sex with a boy young enough to be your own child! I'll . I'll call the police. I don't ever, ever want you to set foot near my son again."
"You know, you shouldn't be so harsh about it, Cynthia," Janet said breezily. "Actually, you're missing out on a lot of fun yourself. As I said, your son really is a marvelous fucker. Have you ever thought of trying him on yourself?"
"My word!"
Cynthia gasped and raised her hand to her mouth, in a perfect semblance of horror and astonishment. But Janet immediately detected something false about it. She lowered her eyes to the blonde mother's enormous tits, and noticed that Cynthia's nipples now protruded noticeably through her sweater and brassiere.
Why, this is making her horny, Janet thought delightedly. Cynthia really does want to fuck her own son�-�if she hasn't done it already.
"Honestly, Cynthia," Janet continued. "That boy of yours has a simply gigantic cock. It stays hard for hours, too. He loved fucking my pussy, but I'll bet he'd love fucking his own mother even more. After all, your tits are even bigger than mine, aren't they?"
"Why you depraved, filthy, degenerate slut!" Cynthia sputtered. "Someone ought to put you in jail and throw away the key! How dare you talk to me about .�"
"All right, Cynthia," Janet laughed. "I apologize. I'm sorry I fucked your son. And the least I can do to make it up to you is to suck your cunt and give you a good cum."
Cynthia just gaped at her, the blonde mother's excitement growing more and more obvious by the moment. Janet rose from the couch. Standing in front of Cynthia, she undid the sash of her robe and let it flutter to the floor. Cynthia gasped at the sight of Janet's gorgeous, naked body.
"I've got an awfully nice body, don't I, Cynthia? I'll bet you can see why your son loved fucking me so much, can't you?"
Cynthia just sat there, trembling silently with lust. Janet rejoined the blonde on the couch, embracing her, sliding her hands up Cynthia's waist to lewdly fondle Cynthia's enormous tits.
"My, you really do have a set of big tits, don't you?" Janet purred. "Let me suck them a little, Cynthia. Before I start licking your pussy."
"N-N-No," Cynthia whimpered.
But she did nothing to push Janet away, and Janet knew that Cynthia was now as horny as she was. Hungrily Janet pulled up Cynthia's sweater, giggling as Cynthia raised her arms to help her take it off her shoulders. Then Janet undid Cynthia's bra. The Double-D cup Maidenform fluttered to the floor, exposing the most gloriously huge, round, firm tits that Janet had ever seen.
"Oh, they're just so luscious!" Janet purred.
Wantonly she fondled Cynthia's enormous tits with both hands, rolling her twin tits under her fingers, feeling her fat nipples poking onto her palms.
"You do want me to suck them for you, don't you, Cynthia? Just like you wish your own son would suck your tits."
"S-S-Suck them," Cynthia moaned. "Oh, please. I'm so horny now. Oh, yes, suck my tits .�"
Janet lowered her face to Cynthia's deep, spongy cleavage. She locked her lips around one of Cynthia's hot red nipples and sucked the stiff, rubbery tit very hard, slurping on it as if it were a tiny cock. Then she switched tits, sucking the second even harder, alternating back and forth until the front of both huge tits was covered with saliva.
By then, Cynthia was so horny that she couldn't keep from wiggling her ass on the couch.
"Suck my cunt, Janet," she said suddenly. She pushed Janet away from her and rose momentarily to her feet, stepping out of her shoes and wiggling out of her jeans and panties as fast as she could.
"My, you really are a horny bitch once you get going!" Janet giggled.
But by then Cynthia was in no mood to laugh about anything. Huge tits quivering, the naked blonde mother stretched out on her back on the living room carpet. She stared at Janet's naked body as she wiggled her ass into a good position and then splayed her thighs as wide apart as she could, completely opening her hair-fringed pussy for Janet's lips and tongue.
"Get on the floor with me," Cynthia demanded. "I want you to suck my pussy, Janet. Now, Janet, do it now!"
Janet slid off the couch, crawling up between Cynthia's quivering thighs until her face was level with the fragrant wetness of Cynthia's curly-haired fuck-hole. Still giggling mischievously, Janet opened Cynthia's thighs even wider and then lowered her mouth to Cynthia's cunt.
Cynthia's pussy tasted delicious. It had been a long, long time since Janet had tasted another woman's pussy-juices; now she had an idea of why men liked sucking cunt so much. Janet flicked out her tongue, sluicing it up between the pouting lips of Cynthia's wet, hairy pussy. Cynthia whimpered and lifted her thighs high in the air until her knees hovered over her shoulders, completely opening her pussy for Janet's tongue.
"Suck my cunt, Janet, suck my horny cunt!"
Cynthia clutched Janet's head and started humping, her huge tits bouncing as she thrust and ground her wet pussy on Janet's lips.
"Unh, unh, unh, I'm so horny now! Oh, fuck, oh, please, lick my pussy! Lick the juice out, Janet! I need a good cum!"
Janet moved her hands between Cynthia's quavering thighs, delicately holding Cynthia's pussy-lips open with her fingers. Eagerly she started licking and sucking the glistening pink interior of Cynthia's pussy, sliding her tongue closer and closer to Cynthia's clit.
Cynthia was humping her ass faster and faster, groaning and grimacing, twisting her blonde-maned head deliriously from side to side in an ecstasy of fuck hunger. Janet wrapped her lips around Cynthia's clit and started sucking tenderly on the ultra-sensitive fuck-button. Cynthia started bucking much more violently, rhythmically fucking her hairy pussy-hole on Janet's mouth.
"Put your fingers in me!"' Cynthia pleaded. "Oh, fuck, oh, please, you're making me cum! Please put your fingers in my cunt! I need to cum so bad! Oh, please, you've got to make me cum!"
Janet straightened two fingers, wiggling them into the tight, clasping interior of Cynthia's pussy. She started to jam her fingers rapidly in and out as she sucked and slurped on Cynthia's protuberant clit, guiding the blonde mother rapidly to the climax of her lust.
"I'm cumming!" Cynthia gasped. She dug her fingernails into the back of Janet's neck and thrust her pussy torridly onto Janet's fingers. "Jack me off, suck my cunt! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, I love it! Make me cum, ahhhhhhh, yes, I'm cumming, cuuuummmiiinnngggg!"
Cynthia's pussy exploded, creaming heavily on Janet's mouth. Janet eagerly kept sucking and licking, pumping her fingers rapidly in and out of Cynthia's spasming fuck-hole, guiding the stacked blonde through the pinnacle of her orgasm.
Then Janet raised her hand from Cynthia's steaming fuck-mound, giggling wantonly as she licked the pussy-juice from the corner of her mouth. Cynthia looked up at her submissively, red-faced and breathing hard, obviously willing now to do whatever Janet wanted.
"It's your turn," Janet hissed. She straddled Cynthia's body, knee-walking upward until her knees were to either side of Cynthia's ears, and her wet, hairy pussy hovered mere inches over Cynthia's mouth.
"Have you ever sucked a cunt before, Cynthia? Because that's what I want you to do for me. I'm going to sit on your face now, Cynthia, and I want you to put your tongue in my pussy and lap up every drop of my cuntjuice. Think you can do that for me?"
Cynthia didn't answer. Slowly, Janet lowered her ass, letting the blonde mother watch her pussy draw closer and closer. Finally she pressed her aching cunt directly on Cynthia's mouth.
"Come on, Cynthia, clean it up," Janet hissed. She held Cynthia's head as she started grinding her round little ass, thrusting her creamy pussy onto Cynthia's lips. "Come on, get your tongue in there! Doesn't my pussy taste good enough for you?"
Cynthia thrust out her tongue, delving it tentatively between the pouting folds of Janet's furry fuck-slit. Then Cynthia groaned loudly, and Janet knew that the blonde mother adored the taste of her cunt.
Cynthia busily started lapping her pussy, making soft little sucking noises as she licked up the musky-smelling fuck cream from the depths of Janet's cunt. Janet humped her ass faster, whimpering as the lust built steadily in her loins. She slid her hands down her sleek belly and parted her pussy folds with her fingers, giving Cynthia more room to really get her tongue deep in Janet's cunt.
"Suck me off," Janet panted. "Suck me off good! Oh, fuck, I'm so horny! Lick my pussy, Cynthia! Come on, oh, please! Please, I'm getting so close! You've got to make me cum!"
Cynthia straightened two fingers, worming them into the clasping interior of Janet's tight, clinging pussy. Then she started jacking them rapidly in and out, fingerfucking Janet fast and hard as her lapping tongue moved progressively closer to Janet's clit.
"Oh, fuck, oh yes-s-s!" Janet's beautiful face contorted with pleasure as Cynthia started licking her clit, gliding her tongue caressingly back and forth on the ultra-sensitive fuck-bud, "Oh, fuck, I love that! Suck my clit, Cynthia! Put it in your mouth and suck on it! Oh, fuck, I really need to cum!"
Pumping her fingers rapidly in and out of Janet's gooey pussy, Cynthia wrapped her lips around Janet's lust-swollen clit. Cynthia sucked it forcefully, flicking her tongue on the tip, finally guiding a third finger into the clasping interior of Janet's pussy. Janet's whole body trembled uncontrollably as the long-awaited cum erupted deep inside her cunt.
"I'm c-c-cumming!" Janet gasped. "Suck my pussy, suck my wet pussy! Oh, fuck, I love it! Eat me, please eat me! Cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her pussy creamed heavily, contracting around Cynthia's probing fingers as her hairy fuck-hole spewed cunt-juice onto Cynthia's lips. Loving the taste of Janet's cumming cunt, Cynthia kept licking and sucking, keeping her mouth glued to Janet's pussy until the exhausted brunette had to slide away from Cynthia's lips.
"Well!" Janet exclaimed, smiling down at her new friend and wiping the light sheen of sweat from her forehead. "You are a fast learner, aren't you?"
Cynthia laughed. Janet slid down to lie beside her, and then the two naked mothers embraced hornily and affectionately. Janet kissed the stacked blonde on the lips, lewdly fondling Cynthia's enormous tits at the same time.
"Cynthia," she asked softly, "do you mind if I ask you a very personal question?"
"What is it?"
"Are you letting Paul fuck you?"
Cynthia's heartbeat quickened dramatically, and Janet instantly knew the answer to her question. Cynthia turned her face toward Janet's, staring at Janet. There was a long silence as Cynthia seemed to search deep into Janet's eyes, wondering if she could be trusted.
"Yes," Cynthia finally said. "Are you letting your Ricky fuck you, too?"
"Yes!"
And then both stories came out. Cynthia told of how ashamed she'd felt when she'd begun humping her son, and of how she'd then begun craving Paul's huge cock so desperately that she'd abandoned herself to the forbidden joys of incest. Janet, in turn, revealed how shocked and excited she'd felt to learn that her own son Ricky had such a magnificent cock. But she also revealed that Ricky was still reluctant to give himself up to his mother's pussy, as much as he'd obviously enjoyed humping her that morning and the night before.
"Maybe you need someone else to help you persuade him," Cynthia suggested with a smile. "You know, I do owe you one, Janet. After all, you had a chance to fuck my Paul. It's only fair that I get to sample your son as well."
"You mean .�" Janet paused, feeling her cunt getting wet again as she considered the idea. "You mean, if you get Ricky to fuck you, he might be less ashamed of fucking me?"
"Mmmmm," Cynthia nodded. Lazily she fondled one of Janet's tits as they lay beside each other. "Why don't I see if I can pick him up today on the way home from school? I'll figure out some sort of excuse. Don't worry, Janet. Once I get that handsome kid of yours alone, I can guarantee you he'll want to fuck me."
"I'll bet!" Janet smiled. "Your body is just so gorgeous, Cynthia. As a matter of fact, I'm getting horny again just looking at it!"
Cynthia giggled, and then the two naked mothers squirmed into a sixty-nine. Janet sprawled on top of her new friend, wiggling her wet pussy on Cynthia's mouth, holding Cynthia's legs up so she could really suck the cream out of Cynthia's cunt.
Soon they were both humping excitedly, and Janet knew that they might even cum at the same time. Eagerly, Janet licked the flowing fuck-juices from Cynthia's pussy, growing even hornier as she imagined Ricky and Cynthia together, and pictured Ricky's huge fuck-pole ramming up the pussy she was licking now.
Chapter Seven
"Well, I'm happy to do it for you," Ricky said hesitantly, looking nervously around Cynthia's living room. "But I don't really see why you need me. I mean, your son Paul's stronger than I am. I'd think he'd be better at helping you move stuff."
"Paul hurt his leg in football," Cynthia said quickly. She touched Ricky lightly on the arm. "Now, Ricky, I'm sure you're very strong for your size. You look so athletic. I just happened to see you walking home from school and recognized you. After all, your mother is my son's tutor. We're practically already friends."
Ricky shrugged and followed her into the bedroom. Cynthia had waylaid him five minutes earlier on his way home from school, pulling her car up next to the sidewalk, introducing herself and asking if he could help her move some heavy boxes out of her closet.
Janet had told her that Ricky would now be suspicious of any attempt by any woman to seduce him. So Cynthia had dressed as casually as possible for the occasion, in ordinary blue jeans and a baggy work shirt. What Ricky didn't know yet, she thought slyly, was that she wasn't planning to stay in her clothes for very long.
"What kind of stuff's in the boxes?" Ricky asked, looking curiously around her bedroom.
"Oh, just the usual accumulation of junk," Cynthia said, opening the closet door. "You know how it is when people have been living in one house for a long time. It's not that it's all so heavy, it's that I'm afraid of doing all that lifting by myself. You see, I have a bit of a hereditary back problem, which is . well, made a little bit worse by my, ah .�"
Cynthia smiled and gestured humorously at her huge tits. Ricky looked nervously away.
Cynthia pointed toward the boxes stacked in the back of her closet, which she really didn't need moved at all.
"Just carry them down into the basement," she said. "You might as well start with this one. I'll follow you down."
Ricky picked up a heavy box from the top of the stack and left the bedroom. Cynthia waited until she was sure he was in the cellar, then quickly lay down on the floor. When Ricky returned, he found the stacked blonde mother doubled up in imaginary agony, clutching the small of her back.
"Oh, Ricky, this is so embarrassing!" she groaned. "I knew I shouldn't have tried to pick up anything heavy by myself. I just knew it! Oh, help me to the bed, would you?"
Ricky hesitated awkwardly, then bent and wrapped his arms around her waist, trying to help her to her feet. Cynthia deliberately provided as little help as possible. Ricky had little choice but to grab onto the best handles he could find: her huge tits. Cynthia suppressed a smile as he lugged her to the bed, helping her onto the center of the mattress.
"Oh, that hurts so much!" Cynthia moaned. She writhed on the bed, rubbing her back and wincing. "It really isn't so bad. It won't hurt at all in an hour, but at first it always spasms! I just hate it! Oh, Ricky, please rub my back! Rub it hard!"
Seeing that he had little choice but to oblige her, Ricky pressed his palms to the small of her back and rubbed hard. Cynthia cursed and fumbled with the buttons of her work shirt.
"Oh, you'll never be able to give me a good back-rub with this in the way! Help me get out of my shirt!"
Again, Ricky saw no alternative but to oblige her. He didn't even object when she reached behind her back and popped open the clasp of her brassiere. Then her bare back was completely exposed to him, and Cynthia knew that the youth could see the outer slopes of her enormous, milk-white tits.
"Is this better, Mrs. Tucker?" Ricky asked. "Am I doing it right?"
"Mmmmm!" Cynthia smiled. "Oh, my, it certainly does! You're a good back-rubber, Ricky!"
A minute passed. Cynthia moaned repeatedly as Ricky kneaded her lower back, in a more and more sexual way. Deliberately she wriggled her hips, knowing that her asscheeks were grinding onto his crotch.
"Ricky, I hope this won't seem awful of me," she said, "but . well, it hurts really low on my back too. I hope you won't mind if I pull my pants down a ways, so you can rub me there too."
Ricky just mumbled a shy assent. Cynthia raised her hips, opening her pants and sliding them down over her lush little ass. She heard the youth's sharp intake of breath as he realized she wasn't wearing panties.
"Rub me hard, Ricky. It's making me feel much better."
Shyly, his hands shaking slightly, Ricky kneaded the half-naked mother's ass. Now Cynthia was sure she could feel him getting a hard-on. It was sticking out of his pants, pressing onto her lower ass crevice as he sat on her hips. Now, she told herself. Now it was time.
"Sit up for a second, Ricky."
Ricky did. Then he gasped as the lustful mother suddenly rolled over, letting her bra slide away and exposing her bare, enormous tits. Her wide, red nipples were very stiff, protruding in rubbery tips from the pebbly surface of her areolas. Ricky couldn't help staring openmouthed at her tits.
"Rub my front too, Ricky."
She didn't say why she wanted him to do that, and by now he had to realize that the massage was no longer therapeutic. But he was too astonished to protest as she took his wrists and pulled his hands down to her tits. Cynthia smiled at him wantonly as she felt his fingers close around her enormous milkers, tentatively squeezing and massaging them, the fat, stiff nipples poking onto his palms.
"Mmmmm! That feels much, much better, Ricky. As a matter of fact, that's making me feel better than I've felt all day!"
Ricky just kept on rubbing her huge tit-jugs, fascinated by the way the soft, spongy flesh of her tit-globes rolled under his fingers. Cynthia sighed and looked down at his crotch. His hard-on was obvious now, sticking obscenely through his pants.
"Ricky," she asked softly, "you have a hard-on now, don't you?"
Ricky gulped and quickly shook his head, flushing brightly with embarrassment. "No!"
Cynthia giggled. "Yes, you do, Ricky. Don't you think I can see how it's sticking through your pants?" She lifted her hand and wantonly pressed his bulging crotch.. "Why, I can feel how stiff it is, too. It's awfully, awfully big. Does it give you a hard-on to rub my naked tits like this?"
Ricky was too confused to answer. Cynthia kept rubbing his cock through his pants, sliding her fingers caressingly up and down the length of his fuck-pole.
"Ricky, you can suck my tits, if you like. Would you like to do that?"
"I . I don't think I better."
"Oh, now, Ricky. Don't be such a prude. You know you want to, honey. Go ahead and suck my tits."
She rubbed his throbbing cock more briskly, at the same time reaching up with her left hand to guide his head gently but firmly down to her enormous tit-jugs. Ricky let her do it. He groaned softly as his cheeks touched the jiggly, Jell-O-like softness of her enormous tits. Cynthia whimpered with desire as he opened his mouth, wrapping his lips around one fat, crimson nipple and sucking the rubbery tit hard.
"Oh, Ricky! That feels much, much better!"
She writhed beneath him as he slurped on her tit-globes, slipping out of her shoes and then wriggling her jeans all the way off. Then she was completely naked. Cynthia wrapped her legs lightly around Ricky's waist as he sprawled on top of her, humping her ass off the bed, dry-humping her wet, hairy pussy onto his crotch.
"Ricky, could you do me another favor?" she panted. "My pussy's getting wet, honey. Would you mind sucking my pussy too?"
She put her hands on his shoulders, again gently guiding him to do what she wanted. Ricky was too horny to resist. He planted wet, horny kisses on her undulating belly and splayed inner thighs, finally bringing his mouth to the naked mother's curly-haired fuck-slit. Cynthia gasped with desire as she felt his lips on her cunt.
"Unngggh! Oh, yes, Ricky, yes!"
She lifted and spread her thighs as wide apart as she could, completely opening her dripping fuck passage for his lips and tongue.
"Unggghh! I'm so horny! Suck my cunt for me, Ricky! Suck my juicy cunt!"
Ricky started licking the naked mother's pussy, sluicing his tongue rapidly up and down between the fragrant folds of her fuck-slit. Cynthia shuddered as his tongue stabbed deep into her pussy, tasting the musky-smelling nectar flowing out of the depths of her cunt. He moved his hand up, squishing two fingers tentatively into the clasping interior of her fuck-channel.
"Unnggghhh! Oh, Ricky, oh, fuck, I'm getting so hot!"
Cynthia's enormous tits danced and jiggled as she humped her ass excitedly off the mattress, fucking her throbbing, hairy pussy onto Ricky's face.
"Unh, unh, unh, play with my pussy, oh, yes, fingerfuck my juicy little cunt! Pump your fingers in faster, Ricky! I need a good cum!"
Ricky quickened the pace of his hand, slamming his fingers feverishly in and out of the horny mother's gooey fuck-slit. Then his tongue brushed closer to her clit. The pink little bud was very swollen, tingling and twitching with the intensity of her desire. Ricky started sucking it, pumping three fingers rapidly in and out of her throbbing cunt as he sucked delicately on her burning clit.
"I'm cumming, Ricky!"
Her face contorted with ecstasy, the naked mother clutched the youth's head and arched her hips off the bed.
"Suck my pussy, suck my pussy! Oh, yes, oh, fuck, I'm cuummiiinnnggg!"
She came very hard, her hairy cunt-slit contracting obscenely in and out, spewing fuck oils all over Ricky's fingers. Ricky sucked her clit for a while longer, to guide her through the peak of her cum. Then he dipped his tongue back into her pussy and hungrily cleaned up the juices from her hairy fuck-hole, loving the taste of the cream oozing from Cynthia's cunt.
"All . all right, Ricky, that's enough," Cynthia panted. "It's my turn to make you feel good now."
Ricky lifted his head, still looking confused and horny as he licked the pussy-juice from his mouth. Cynthia slid off the bed, grinning at him as she met his eyes; he now had to realize that she had never hurt her back at all. She knelt on the floor and looked at him expectantly.
"Take off your clothes, Ricky," she said in a loving yet maternally firm voice. "Then sit on the edge of the bed like a good boy."
Ricky did as she asked, standing up to strip off his shirt, step out of his shoes and slide off his pants. Cynthia gasped with awe and desire as his naked hard-on came into view. Ricky was shorter and more slender than Paul, but his cock was every bit as huge. She knew that both she and Janet had been blessed to have sons with such enormous pricks.
"Oh, my, Ricky, that's really a monster you have there! Mmmmm, such a big, juicy looking cock! Now sit on the edge of the bed in front of me. I'm going to suck this huge cock of yours and make it feel much, much better."
Ricky complied, sitting on the edge of the bed with his gigantic, stone-hard prick standing up as stiffly as an iron pipe. Staring transfixed at his rosy, cum-oozing cock head, the horny mother dropped her hand and wrapped her fingers tightly around the swollen root of his fuck-rod. Then she started jacking on it, slow, hard and skillfully, making more and more cock-juice ooze out of the tip.
"Does this feel good, Ricky?" she asked, smiling up at him shamefully as she fisted his cock. "Mmmmm? Would you like me to keep beating your meat like this, or would you like me to put your big cock in my mouth and suck it for you?"
"Suck it," Ricky panted. He dropped his hands to her head, pressing downward. "Please. My cock's so hard. Please suck it for me!"
Giggling at his eagerness, the horny, naked mother pressed her lips to the oozing tip of his cock. Gradually she let them part, sucking in the first several inches of his enormous, throbbing prick.
Her tongue dug into his piss-hole, hungrily licking up the salty-tasting cock-juice oozing from the crown of his prick. Cynthia shut her eyes as she ovaled her mouth in a tightly-sucking circle around the blue-veined stiffness of his cock.
Then she started sucking his cock very hard, puckering and puffing her cheeks, bobbing her face on his fuck-pole to fuck her mouth with his giant prick. Cynthia tightened her fingers around the root of his fuck-tool and started jacking his hard-on very fast, beating his meat into her sucking mouth.
"Oh, shit!" Ricky moaned. He stared down at her, watching the cock-loving woman's lips sliding wetly up and down his fat prick. His fingers curled tightly in her hair as he jerked his hips off the bed, fucking his cock farther down her gullet.
"Suck my cock, Mrs. Tucker! Oh, please, my balls are so full! Suck my cock and make it cum!"
Cynthia sucked his huge prick violently for a moment longer, making his massive fuck-rod throb even harder in her sucking, saliva-filled mouth. Then she abruptly pulled her lips off his prick.
Ricky was too close to cumming, but he wasn't on the very edge yet; there was no danger that the hot goo would start spewing unexpectedly out of his prick. Holding his wet, spit-bathed fuck-rod tenderly in her hand, Cynthia lewdly continued to jack on it, more slowly now, more caressingly, as she looked up at his face.
"What'd you have to stop for?" Ricky moaned miserably. "I was about to�-�"
"I know you were, Ricky. And you will, darling, believe me. Right in my mouth. But honey, I have to ask you a question first."
"What?"
"Ricky, why won't you let your mother fuck you?"
Ricky's eyes opened very wide, and he gasped at her in horror and astonishment. Cynthia just giggled as she lazily continued to jack on his big prick.
"What�-�what? I don't know what you're talking about!"
"I think you do, honey," Cynthia purred. "I had a nice talk with your mother the other day. You see, honey, Janet isn't the only mother who fucks her own son. I do it too, Ricky. We've only started recently, but I love it so, so much. I let Paul fuck my cunt every single night."
Ricky looked even more astonished now, but his cock was even stiffer, and Cynthia knew that her shameless confession was turning him on. She dropped her head for a moment, licking his hard-on, lapping the fresh, oozing fuck-juice from the crown of his cock.
"Ricky, it hurts your mother's feelings that you won't fuck her pussy," Cynthia continued. "And the most ridiculous part is that you know perfectly well it turns you on. You love fucking your mother, don't you, Ricky? Tell me the truth, now. Don't you love fucking your horny mother?"
And Cynthia quickened the speed of her jacking hand, stroking her fist rapidly up and down his stone-hard cock. Ricky looked dazed and helpless. He gulped and nodded his head.
"Y-Y-Yes!" he shuddered. "Oh, yes, I love fucking her!"
"That's all I wanted to hear, Ricky. And now, I think it's time to get a nice bellyful of your hot, juicy cum!"
Opening her mouth wide, the horny mother plunged her face on Ricky's huge cock. She nearly choked herself in her eagerness to swallow his massive prick whole, finally contenting herself with taking a full half of his huge prick down her gullet.
Again Cynthia shut her eyes, ovalling her mouth in a tight circle around the blue-veined stiffness of the youth's fuck meat. Then she sucked Ricky's giant cock as hard as she could, slurping noisily around his spunk-oozing prick as she fucked her face frantically on his prick.
"I'm cumming!" Ricky gasped, clutching her head. "Oh, yes, suck my cock! Suck my cock! Oh, fuck, I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
He held her head and lifted his hips off the bed, choking her as he jammed another inch of his wildly-throbbing prick down her throat. Then the long-suppressed load of cum started spewing out of his cock head, lashing heavily into the cock-sucking mother's mouth.
"Mmmmllpp," Cynthia gurgled, whimpering around his spewing prick as she tasted the first frothy drops of his delicious cum. Eagerly Cynthia started sucking his spurting cock even harder, pumping her hand furiously on his throbbing cock to coax up every drop of jism. She swallowed and sucked noisily, working her throat muscles, wantonly drinking down all of his jism.
"That's enough!" Ricky panted, wincing as the horny mother continued to suck feverishly on his now overly-sensitive prick. "Take it out!"
Cynthia did so, sliding her wet lips off his prick. She licked the jism from around her mouth as she continued to gently fondle and massage his giant prick. It was going to stay nice and hard, she realized. He was like her own son, Paul. He could keep his huge prick stiff almost forever, to shoot load after load of hot, milky cum.
"Would you like to fuck me now, Ricky?" Cynthia purred. "You can, if you like. I'll lie on the bed on my back, and you can get on top of me. Then you can fuck me, lover, just as hard and long as you like. I'd like you to do it for me, Ricky. My pussy's awfully wet now. My pussy really needs your big cock."
Ricky nodded. Cynthia released his dripping prick and crawled back onto the bed, sprawling on her back on the center of it. She stared hungrily at the youth's huge, rigid prick as she again spread and raised her thighs, this time lifting her legs until her knees hovered over her shoulders, again completely opening her fur-fringed pussy for the invasion of an enormous, swollen prick.
"Fuck my cunt, Ricky," she panted. "Go ahead, honey. My pussy's all wet and juicy for you. Lie on top of me, Ricky, and ram that big cock of yours right up my juicy little cunt!"
Ricky crawled into position between her nakedly splayed thighs, his massive fuck-rod twitching and jerking obscenely over her belly. Holding his cock in his hand, he hunched over her and fitted the spongy crown between the pouting lips of her wet, hairy pussy. Then he started pushing it into her gooey fuck-channel, groaning with pleasure as he watched and felt his giant fuck-pole disappearing into her creamy cunt.
"Unngghh! Oh, Ricky! It feels so good!"
Cynthia lifted her legs even higher, until she could drape her ankles over his shoulders. Then she started grinding and humping her blushing asscheeks off the bed like a bitch in heat, eagerly fucking her horny pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of his huge fuck-meat.
"Fuck my cunt, Ricky!" she panted. "Do it, lover, do it! Oh, yes, my cunt's so wet for you! Fuck my juicy little cunt!"
Ricky dropped flat on top of her, crushing her enormous, stiff-nippled tit-jugs under his chest. His hands came down, clawing the sides of her madly-humping asscheeks. Then he shuddered with pleasure as he pushed his huge fucker farther and farther up her tight, clinging pussy, finally sinking in to the hilt in the fuck-hungry mother's wet, sucking cunt.
For several seconds he lay still on top of her, savoring the pressure of her tight fuck-channel, feeling her fucking muscles working around his cock. Then he slowly pulled out of her pussy, withdrawing until only the knob of his cock parted her cunt-lips.
"Fuck me, Ricky, fuck me!"
Cynthia humped even faster, crying and whimpering as she eagerly thrust her pussy onto his cock. "Oh, Ricky, I'm so fucking horny! I want it so bad! Please, Ricky, fuck my cunt! Fuck my horny little cunt!"
Ricky started fucking the naked, huge-titted mom, working his muscular hips steadily between her thighs, drilling his freshly cum-laden fuck-rod in and out of her pussy. His massive cock reached the very depths of Cynthia's womb, penetrating her as magnificently as her own son's prick. Cynthia wrapped her arms around the young stud's shoulders and humped her ass in a frenzy of lust.
"Harder!" she gasped. "Oh, yes, your cock feels so good in me! Make it cum again, Ricky! Oh, please, my pussy wants to feel your hot cum!"
Ricky started fucking her much harder, panting on her shoulder as he slammed his blood-bloated prick in and out of her fuck-channel, rhythmically contracting his lean asscheeks between her legs. Cynthia could hear her pussy squishing now, her hairy fuck-hole sucking repeatedly around the driving shaft of Ricky's cock. She humped as fast as she could, on the verge of a good, hard cum.
"Fuck me, Ricky, fuck me!" she gasped. "Oh, yes, I'm making it now! Unh, unh, unh, fuck my juicy pussy! Oh, fuck, Ricky, my pussy loves your cock! Unnggghhh! I'm cumming, Ricky, I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her cock-stuffed pussy exploded into orgasm, her hairy cunt-slit spasming and contracting repeatedly around the pounding shaft of Ricky's cock. Ricky moaned and sank on top of her nakedness, burying his fuck-rod to the hilt in her cumming pussy.
The second load of jism rushed up from his balls, making his huge cock pulse wildly as it sprayed hot globs of cum into the naked mother's cunt. Cynthia whimpered happily as she felt the milky goo spouting into her, splattering on the inner walls of her fuck-channel. Shamelessly, she flexed her pussy-hole around Ricky's gushing prick, helping him shoot out every drop.
And there was plenty of time, she thought, to fuck him again. Cynthia smiled lewdly as she considered the reason she didn't have to worry about Paul coming home for a while. Janet had already promised that she'd take care of that.
Chapter Eight
"Harder," Paul panted. "Oh, shit, Janet, are you ever a good cocksucker! Unggghh! You're gonna make me cum again! Oh, fuck, suck my prick!"
He stood naked in front of her in her bedroom, wincing as he watched the cock-loving mother slurping feverishly on his prick. Also naked, Janet knelt before him, whipping her fist furiously up and down his steely fucker as she sucked loudly on his throbbing cock.
Paul dropped his hands, curling his fingers in her long, wavy brown hair. He nearly choked her as he ground his hips, driving his massive prick farther down her hungry gullet.
The spunk was oozing freely out of his cockhead, and Janet lapped up the tasty cock sap with her swiping tongue. Then she puckered her cheeks sharply and sucked his enormous prick as hard as she could, pumping her hand frantically up and down his fuck meat.
"I'm getting closer!" Paul gasped. "Oh, fuck, I'm getting so close!"
His huge fuck-rod throbbed to total stiffness, beating rhythmically on the roof of her mouth. Abruptly, Janet slid her mouth off his giant cock. Paul moaned in pleasure as she caught his twitching cock head between her fingers, pinching it just hard enough to prevent his load of cum to spewing out.
"Oh, shit!" Paul groaned. "You had me so close!"
"I know, darling. But I need you to fuck me again. Hurry, Paul, hurry. My cunt got so wet from sucking that huge cock of yours. Please, Paul, I need you to ram that monster up my cunt!"
Rising from the floor, Janet swiftly crawled onto the bed in the dog-fucking position, her huge tits swaying pendulously as she dropped her shoulders low and wiggled her saucily rounded asscheeks in the air. Paul climbed onto the bed with her, his giant fuck-pole quivering before the wet, fur-fringed entrance to her cunt.
She'd met him on the way home from school, unashamedly explaining everything she knew about him and his mother, and what his mother was now doing with Ricky, as they'd driven to her house. As she'd expected, Paul hadn't objected to any of it. He'd been only too happy for another turn in Janet's always eager mouth and cunt.
Hours had passed, and Paul had helped her pass the time waiting for Ricky by repeatedly fucking the shit out of her. It made Janet happy and horny to know that Cynthia was undoubtedly having a good time with her seemingly prudish son. If Ricky had rejected Cynthia's advances, he undoubtedly would have returned an hour before.
"Hurry, Paul," Janet panted. She wiggled her ass at him, looking expectantly over her shoulder at his enormous prick. "Hurry up and fuck me again! Hurry, Paul, fuck my cunt!"
Paul knee-walked forward, aiming his swollen cock tip between her curly-haired pussy folds. Janet whimpered with intense pleasure as she felt his mammoth fucker pushing into her cunt. Her pussy-hole spread wide around its invading thickness, wetly sucking and clasping around the thrusting shaft of his cock.
"Oh, Paul!" She clawed the sheets and immediately started humping, wiggling her ass at the same time to help him push his enormous cock all the way into her. "Fuck me, Paul, fuck me deep! Oh, yes, my pussy loves your cock!"
Paul clutched her hips, wincing as the load of spunk churned in his balls. He gasped as he pounded his gigantic prick all the way up her pussy in one long, skewering thrust. Then he started fucking the naked mother's cunt very fast and hard, his upper thighs banging on her jiggling asscheeks as he slammed his cum-drooling fucker in and out of her tight, juicy cunt.
"Play with my asshole!" Janet panted.
She winced and grimaced as the fuck pleasure built inside her loins, making her pussy contract repeatedly around his driving cock.
"Hurry, Paul! Fingerfuck my asshole! Play with my asshole and fuck my cunt at the same time!"
Paul did as the horny mother asked, centering the tip of his forefinger on the rubbery ring of her tightly puckered shit-sphincter. Janet gasped with pleasure as he wormed it up her tender little asshole, then started stroking his finger rapidly in and out of her ass.
"Oh, Paul! Oh fuck, Paul, that feels so good! I want you to fuck my asshole, Paul! Oh, please, baby, fuck my tight little ass!"
She pulled away from him, making him draw his cock out of her pussy as she leaned far enough off the bed to open the nightstand drawer. Janet grabbed the jar of Vaseline and handed it to him. Then she quickly sprawled flat on her belly on the bed, grasping her asscheeks and spreading them wide to reveal her lewdly-throbbing asshole to the well-hung stud.
"Juice me up," she panted. "Hurry, Paul, I'm so horny! Hurry!"
Paul quickly pasted the sticky Vaseline all over the naked mother's puckering, throbbing asshole. Then he mounted her again, thrusting his cum-oozing cock head into her horny shit-sphincter. Janet moaned even more loudly as she felt her itchy little asshole opening wide, stretching forcibly to admit the pounding thickness of Paul's fuck-meat.
"Fuck me!" she panted. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck my ass!"
She wiggled her hips as she humped off the sheets, helping him skewer his enormous cock deeper and deeper into her bowels. Janet's asshole was very tight, but she was also very horny, and the sheer intensity of her lust helped her asshole accommodate all of his cock.
Finally his giant fuck pole was all the way inside her, buried to the hilt in the sucking, forbidden warmth of the naked mother's shit-channel. Already Janet could feel her asshole sucking and spasming, the puckered pink ring gripping tightly around her young lover's cock. She started humping as fast as she could, groaning and gasping as she thrust her burning asshole onto his stabbing cock.
"I'm gonna cum," she mewled. "Harder! Fuck my ass good, Paul! Oh, yes, oh, fuck, my asshole's so horny! Just fuck the shit out of me!"
Paul rocked on top of her, ramming his cum-swollen cock in and out of her shit-tunnel. Janet thrust her hand under her belly, catching her clit under her finger and rubbing it hard. She whimpered as she continued humping torridly off the bed, thrusting her itching, burning asshole onto the stroking length of Paul's cock.
"Fuck me, fuck my asshole!" she cried. "Oh, Paul, do it harder! Do it as hard as you can!"
Paul obliged her, the sweat dripping from his naked body as he hammered his enormous cock in and out of her asshole as hard as he could.
His huge cock pummeled into the depths of her bowels, making her stretched shitter suck more convulsively with every stroke. Janet cried out as she began to cum.
"I'm making it now! Fuck my asshole, fuck my horny asshole! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, I'm cuummiiinnnggg!"
Her asshole exploded, contracting again and again around Paul's pistoning cock. Paul finally let the spunk rush up from his balls. It spewed torrentially into the mother's ravished bowels, squirting repeatedly onto the rubbery walls of her shit-channel.
"Unhhhh!" Janet flexed her shitting muscles, making her rubbery little asshole suck the final drops of cum out of Paul's prick. "Unggh! Oh, Paul, keep assfucking me! Keep fucking my asshole .�"
But then she heard the front door swing open, followed by footsteps in the hall.
"Paul!" Janet whispered. "It's my son! Hurry, Paul, put on your clothes! You have to leave!"
Paul was almost glad to go. In spite of his incredible stamina, he felt slightly drained from fucking the sex-starved mother so many times in a row. Withdrawing his huge cock from her rubbery asshole, he slid off the bed, reached for his clothes and dressed as fast as he could.
He was gone only a minute later, having departed through the bedroom window. Janet stretched on the bed, enjoying the feel of the cool sheets on her naked body. She smiled to herself as she listened to Ricky puttering around the living room.
"Oh, Ricky," she called out at last. "Honey, would you come in here for a minute?"
Ricky entered the bedroom. His eyes widened as he saw his naked mother; he stopped in the doorway, staring at her. Janet giggled and twisted sensually on the sheets, making no attempt to hide the evidence of the recent fuck-session. Her hair was mussed, and her nipples were wet and stiff from Paul's sucking, and the strong, musky smell of her wet cunt filled the bedroom. She could still feel Paul's cock-juice oozing out of her asshole as she smiled nakedly up at her son.
"You're home a little late this afternoon, aren't you, Ricky?" she purred. "Did you have a good time with Cynthia?"
Ricky just gaped at her confusedly, his face reddening boyishly. "How�-�how did you know?"
"Because we planned it, darling!" Janet giggled. "We planned the whole thing! It doesn't bother me that you fucked her, darling. I just hope she had a good time. Believe me, I've been having a good time. Cynthia's son Paul was just fucking the shit out of me when you came in. He was fucking my asshole, Ricky. What do you think of that?"
Ricky didn't answer, but his swelling crotch told Janet what she needed to know. Her son was getting a hard-on. His erecting hard-on protruded down the inside of his pants leg, swelling longer and fatter every second. Janet licked her lips as she stared at his growing fucker. Sometimes she thought she was getting addicted to cock.
"Ricky, come over here."
Ricky obeyed his mother, walking up to stand in front of the bed. Janet sat up on the edge of the mattress and unbuckled her son's jeans. She yanked down his zipper and then tugged his pants down to his ankles, exposing his huge, throbbing prick.
"It's as hard as a rock, Ricky. I guess you've still got some cum left in your balls, huh?" Janet purred as she fondled his massive cock with both hands, skillfully massaging it until it stood straight out of his prick fur, like a length of iron pipe. She dropped her head, sniffing. Her smile broadened as she caught the strong, unmistakable aroma of cunt.
"Why, your cock smells like Cynthia's pussy, Ricky!"
Janet looked up at her son as she jacked lewdly and rhythmically on his throbbing cock, whipping her fist up and down his cockshaft.
"This big prick must have spent an awful lot of time in her pussy to smell so strongly. You loved fucking Cynthia, didn't you, Ricky? Even if she is old enough to be your mother."
Ricky gulped and nodded. Janet jacked his cock faster, cooing as little drops of milky prick-juice started bubbling out of the tip.
"But you like fucking Mommy's pussy even more, don't you, Ricky? I want you to admit it now. I want you to stop being such a little prude. You love fucking me, don't you, Ricky? You love fucking your own mother's juicy cunt!"
"Y-yes," Ricky stammered. "Oh, yes!"
"Do you want me to give you a blow-job now, Son? I will if you want me to!"
Ricky responded by dropping his hands to the back of her head. Smiling triumphantly, the naked mother slid off the bed and knelt submissively before her child. She pushed her hand to the base of his fuck-pole, holding it in position. Then she opened her mouth wide and plunged her face onto his prick.
Janet stopped with nearly half of his huge fuck-tool in her mouth, jammed down her throat. She wrapped her lips in a tight, hungry circle on the veined shank of his prick. Janet shut her eyes, thinking of nothing but the taste of her son's cock in her mouth as she panted through her nose. Then she commenced the blow-job, sucking and slurping, fucking her face on the tasty stiffness of her son's giant fuck-stick.
"Oh, Mom!"
Ricky stared down at her, excited by the spectacle of his gorgeous mother with her mouth stretched wide around his fuck-rod.
"That feels so good, Mom!" He held her head and pumped his hips, sliding his massive cock in and out of her mouth. "Unggghh! Suck harder! Oh, Mom, make me cum!"
Janet sucked her son's huge prick extremely hard, her whole face reddening with the wanton intensity of the cock-sucking. Her gurgling sound of cock-sucking pleasure became progressively louder, filling the bedroom with the lurid noises of an incestuous blow-job in progress.
Janet tightened her fingers around the root of her son's fuck-pole, shamelessly beating his meat as she sucked the tip. Ricky's huge cock grew progressively stiffer in her mouth, and she knew she was getting him closer and closer to cumming. Suddenly, Janet felt starved for the taste of it. She was desperate to drink her own son's cum, desperate to taste the rich, salty goo as it spewed out of his piss-slit.
"Mom, suck me harder!" Ricky moaned anxiously. "Oh, fuck, Mom, I'm really getting close now! Unggghh! Play with my balls! Oh, shit, make me cum!"
Janet moved her left hand between her son's legs, fondling his nut sac. Tenderly she squeezed and massaged the cum-congested bag, encouraging his load of jism to cum squirting out of his prick. Her cock-sucking noises grew still louder as she worked insatiably on her son's aching prick, jacking it frantically, fucking her face on the tip.
"Mom, I'm cumming!"
Holding her head with both hands, Ricky thrust forward, jamming his aching fucker down his mother's throat. Janet started to choke and gag, but then the salty spunk started spewing out of her son's huge, stiff pisser.
It was delicious. She loved sucking Paul's cock and drinking his cum, but no cream on earth could match the taste of her own son's. Janet slurped and sucked madly on her child's disgorging prick, pumping the shaft as fast as she could, gulping down his hot cum until she'd milked every drop from his balls.
"Oh, Mom!"
Ricky pulled away from her, withdrawing his saliva-thickened cock from his mother's mouth. Janet licked the jism from her lips and stared hungrily at his prick. It was still bone-hard, pulsing and twitching before her face as stiffly as if he'd never cum at all.
"Ricky, you want to fuck Mommy's pussy now, don't you? That's why your cock is still so hard, isn't it? You still want to shoot another load up Mommy's cunt!"
Ricky nodded. Janet crawled back onto the bed, on her hands and knees, getting in the doggie position for her son. Ricky quickly joined her on the sheets, knee-walking forward until he was able to push his spongy cock head into his mother's cunt.
"Oh, Ricky, Ricky!" Janet sighed. She wiggled her ass excitedly and dropped her shoulders low, opening up her pussy passage for her son's huge prick. "Yes, Ricky, it's time to fuck Mommy's cunt again! All the way in, lover. All the way up Mommy's cunt!"
Ricky held his mother's hips as he started humping her, sliding his rock-hard fuck-pole all the way into her tight, clasping pussy. Janet humped eagerly to meet his rhythm, thrusting and grinding her wet fuck-slit onto the root of his cock. She could feel her asshole squishing, and felt devilishly horny as she realized that her son could see how wet and open her asshole was, the obvious evidence that she had just let Paul fuck her up the ass.
"Ricky . unhh! Keep fucking me! Ricky, why don't you put your fingers in my asshole?" Janet panted. "Go ahead, Ricky!"
She reached behind her back as she continued wiggling and humping, spreading her asscheeks with her hands, wantonly displaying her stretched, reddened, Vaseline-and-cum-soaked asshole to her child. Ricky responded by fucking even more eagerly into her pussy. He dipped two fingers into her rubbery asshole, jacking off his mom's tight shit-sphincter as he fucked faster and faster into her cunt.
"Ricky, Mommy already got a good assfucking today," Janet panted. "Paul did it for me, Ricky. He fucked my asshole really hard and shot out lots and lots of cum. Would you like to fuck Mommy's asshole too, Ricky? Would you? Don't you want to fuck your mother up the ass?"
Ricky responded by pulling his prick out of her pussy and pushing his mother flat on the bed. Janet squealed with lust and spread her blushing asscheeks even farther apart, opening her asshole for the invasion of his cock.
"Ungghhh! Yes, Ricky, yes! Mommy's got a horny asshole! Fuck my ass, Son, fuck Mommy's ass!"
Ricky centered his cock head on his mother's shit ring and started pushing it into her, invading her bowels with inch after inch of his enormous cock. Janet moaned as she felt her rubbery shit channel being stretched open for the second time in less than a half-hour, her itchy little shitter sucking and compressing tightly around Ricky's huge prick.
"Fuck your mother, fuck your mother!" she panted, thrusting her gooey asshole onto his cock. "All the way in, Ricky! All the way up Mommy's ass!"
Ricky pounded his huge cock all the way up his mom's spasming shit-hole. Then he started ass-fucking her very hard and fast, slamming his cum-laden fuck-pole in and out of her bowels.
Janet humped to meet his rhythm, thrusting her hand under her belly and catching her clit under her finger. She shamelessly fingerfucked her pussy as her son reamed out her asshole, groaning and sighing as her ravished shitter continued to spasm and contract around his cock.
"Fuck Mommy's asshole, Ricky! Harder, harder, fuck Mommy's asshole as hard as you can! I love getting my ass fucked, darling!"
Ricky intensified the speed of his fucking, drilling his huge prick in and out of his mother's tenderly-sucking shitter as fast as he could. Wildly, the naked mom fingerfucked her pussy, gasping and crying as she felt herself mounting toward a violent cum.
"I'm cumming, Ricky! Fuck my asshole, fuck my juicy little asshole! I'm cuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her asshole spasmed sharply, sucking and contracting violently around the driving hardness of Ricky's prick. Ricky sank on top of his mom's jiggling asscheeks, impaling his fuck-rod to the hilt in his mother's cumming asshole. Then the cum again streamed up from his balls, making his prick quiver as it spewed long jets of thick, milky jism deep into his mother's bowels.
Chapter Nine
"Fuck me, Mom!" Ricky panted. "Oh, fuck, you've got such a tight pussy! I love fucking you, Mom! You've got the juiciest cunt in the world!"
It was early the next morning. Janet was humping wildly on top of her son, her big tits jiggling over his chest as she held his shoulders, pumping her wet, hairy pussy up and down on his cock.
"You love Mommy's cunt, don't you, honey?" she panted. Deliberately she flexed her fucking muscles, making her wet cunt contract around his prick. "Do you want to cum in Mommy's pussy, Ricky? Do you want to shoot your jism right up Mommy's cunt?"
Ricky responded by driving his hips wildly off the bed, ramming his enormous fuck-rod even deeper and faster into his mother's pussy. Janet whimpered as her cunt thrilled to his violent thrusts, spewing lubricating fuck oils all over his cock.
"Oh, yes, Ricky, yes! You're such a good fucker, darling! Unngggh! Oh, shit, that's right! Fuck your mother good, Ricky! Oh, fuck, you're making Mommy cum!"
"Not without us, I hope," a voice said behind them.
Janet and Ricky gasped and looked at the door. It was Cynthia and Paul. Both were naked, having already stripped in the hallway. Janet stared at Paul's huge cock as the pair approached the bed.
"Why . what a pleasant surprise," Janet said, a little nervously. "Did you .�"
"We let ourselves in," Cynthia interrupted. "It's just that we both knew you were over here fucking Ricky, and Paul and I were fucking too, and we just didn't see any reason we couldn't all get it on together. You really don't mind, do you, Janet?"
Janet glanced at Ricky, and the expression on her son's face told her that he didn't mind either; Ricky was already gazing at Cynthia's huge tits. Staring at Paul's throbbing cock again, Janet licked her lips and smiled. They'd finally become a fucking foursome after all.
"I'll tell you what, Cynthia," Janet said, grinding her hairy cunt-slit lewdly on the base of Ricky's cock. "I won't mind if I get to help myself to your son. Would you mind if your son fucks my asshole, Cynthia? While Ricky fucks my cunt?"
"Mind?" Cynthia giggled. "Just as long as I get to watch!"
Already knowing where it was, Paul opened the nightstand drawer and took out Janet's jar of Vaseline. Then he joined Janet and Ricky on the bed. By then, Janet could already feel her pink little asshole throbbing with lust. She lay flat on Ricky's torso, crushing her big tits on his chest. Staring lustfully at Paul's cock, the brunette mother grasped her ass-globes and spread them wide, opening her puckered shitter for the invasion of Paul's huge prick.
"Yes, Paul!" Janet panted. "Hurry, darling, lube up my asshole! Oh, fuck, your cock looks so huge this morning! I want it up my asshole, Paul! Hurry up and fuck my ass!"
Again Janet wiggled her pussy on the base of her son's cock, making sure that Ricky's prick stayed very stiff up her cunt. Withdrawing a thick glob of the petroleum jelly, Paul pasted it liberally all over his throbbing prick. Then he started lubing up Janet's asshole, darting his fingers into her throbbing little shitter to coat the interior of her ass-tunnel.
"Unnggghh! That's enough!"
Janet was so horny that she could barely restrain herself from humping madly on Ricky's fuck-pole, though she knew she had to remain still so Paul could stuff his cock up her ass.
"Now, Paul! Fuck my asshole! Fuck the shit out of my horny butt!"
Paul mounted her, aiming his puffy cock head at Janet's inviting shit ring. Janet gasped with pleasure as she felt his meaty prick boring into her.
"Fuck her!" Cynthia hissed. The blonde mother was already fingerfucking her pussy as she watched, standing beside the bed. "Fuck her good, Paul. Fuck Janet's asshole just as hard as you fuck mine!"
Paul groaned with pleasure as he humped on top of Janet, sinking his gigantic cock farther and farther into the sucking grip of Janet's bowels. Janet couldn't control herself from humping again. Eagerly she started bucking and grinding, thrusting her hairy pussy onto her son's prick one moment, then pumping her wet, open asshole onto Paul's cock.
"Fuck my asshole, fuck my asshole!" she panted. "Deeper, Paul! Unngghh, fuck, your cock feels so good up my ass! I want it in all the way now! Oh, shit, my asshole loves your huge, fucking cock!"
Paul drove heavily between Janet's reddened ass cheeks, sinking his mammoth cock to the hilt in the sucking grip of her shit-tunnel. Then he started assfucking the naked mom very hard and fast, groaning as he slammed his jism-laden fuck-pole in and out of Janet's tenderly clasping shitter.
"Fuck me, Son!" Janet squealed, wincing and panting as she felt the lust mounting steadily in her loins. "Oh, Ricky, oh, please, fuck Mommy's pussy! Fuck my cunt as hard as you can, Son! Oh, Paul, fuck my asshole! Both of you, fuck me as hard as you can!"
Ricky drove his hips wildly off the bed, slamming his rigid fuck-pole deep into the creamy tightness of his mother's cunt. Paul intensified the speed of his fucking, hammering his stone-hard cock in and out of her Vaseline-slickened shit-channel.
Then both of the young studs were fucking the naked mother in rhythmic unison. Cynthia moaned and whimpered as she watched them, feverishly fingerfucking her wet cunt. Janet heaved between Paul and her son with all the strength in her body, her face reddening and contorting with pleasure as the cum erupted suddenly in her loins.
"Fuck my asshole, Paul! Unh unh unh, oh, Ricky, fuck Mommy's pussy! I'm cumming! I love it! Fuck me, fuck me, cuummmiinnggg!"
Her asshole and pussy spasmed violently, sucking wetly around the two huge, driving pricks. Ricky moaned as the early morning load of fuck-juice sprayed up from his balls, cascading heavily into his mother's dripping cunt. Paul sighed as he collapsed on top of Janet's ass, stabbing his prick all the way up her asshole. Then she came too, spraying her shit-tunnel with hot gooey cum.
"My turn!" Cynthia insisted excitedly. "Get off her, Paul! I want to get double-fucked too! Hurry!"
Paul slid his enormous cock out of Janet's asshole, the meaty shaft remaining as hard as iron. Panting and sweating, Janet rolled off her son and knelt, temporarily exhausted, by the bed. That gave Cynthia the whole mattress to fuck on.
"Stay where you are," she said, gesturing to Ricky.
Then the naked, huge-titted, blonde mother mounted Janet's son, planting her knees on the bed to either side of Ricky's hips.
"I hope you like fucking my pussy as much as you liked fucking your mother's," Cynthia purred. Reaching between her thighs, she took hold of Ricky's swollen cock and directed his cock-knob into her cunt.
Cynthia leaned forward, just as Janet had done, her enormous tits quivering over Ricky's face. Slowly she fucked her cunt down on his gigantic prick shaft, whimpering with pleasure as she made Ricky's aching hard-on push all the way up her tight, creamy cunt.
"Oh, yes, it feels so fucking good!" Cynthia gasped. Her enormous tits danced and jiggled as she humped wildly on top of Janet's son, pistoning her pussy up and down on his cock. "Does this feel good, Ricky? Do you like fucking my cunt?"
"Yes!" Ricky groaned. "Oh, yes!"
"But I want Paul's cock up my asshole, too," Cynthia moaned. "So I hope you won't mind if I lie still for a minute."
Cynthia leaned forward, crushing her huge tits on Ricky's chest. Staring excitedly at her son's enormous cock, she grasped her ass-globes and spread them wide, exposing her pink, puckered asshole to her child.
"Don't worry about lubing me up, Paul!" Cynthia squealed. "Your cock's already wet enough! Just fuck Mommy's asshole, Paul! Hurry, Paul, Mommy needs your big cock up her ass!"
Paul mounted his sex-hungry mother, aiming his wet, puffy cock head at the inviting ring of her asshole. Cynthia gasped with desire as she felt her son's fuckmeat boring into her bowels, stretching the walls of her pink little shitter to the bursting point around the invading thickness of his cock.
"Unh, unh, unh, oh, yes, oh, fuck! Fuck my asshole, Son! Oh, please, fuck Mommy's asshole! Unnggghh! I love it so much!"
It felt incredible to be fucked by two huge cocks at the same time. Paul was pushing his massive hard-on deeper and deeper into his mom's tender shitter, finally sinking it to the hilt in the rubbery grip of her shit channel.
For several seconds he lay motionless on top of her, giving her ravished asshole a chance to get used to the size of his cock. Then Ricky started fucking again in Cynthia's pussy, and then Paul started fucking too. In and out, her son's huge cock sawed, plowing deeper and faster into his mother's itchy little asshole. Cynthia humped madly to meet the stabbing thrusts of the two horny young studs, pumping her pussy on Ricky's boner, thrusting her asshole on her own son's enormous cock.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeee!" she gasped. "Unh, unh, unh, I'm so fucking horny! Fuck my pussy, Ricky! Oh, please, Son, fuck my asshole faster! I need to cum now! I really need to cum!"
Wincing as the jism churned in his balls, Ricky started ramming his gigantic cock into Cynthia's pussy as fast as he could. Paul started fucking much harder as well, grunting as he slammed his huge, blood-laden prick into the sucking tightness of his mother's bowels.
"I'm cumming!" Cynthia gasped. "Fuck my pussy, my asshole! I'm cuummmiiinnnggg!"
Paul collapsed on his naked, horny mother, drilling his huge cock to the balls in the spasming tightness of her shit-channel. He came very hard, shooting great streams of thick, creamy cock sap into his mother's bowels. Then Ricky started cumming too, heaving feverishly beneath her as his giant cock sprayed gobs of spunk deep inside Cynthia's buttery, throbbing cunt.
"Oh, fuck!" Paul moaned.
He rolled off his mother, popping his aching fuck-rod out of her asshole. As exhausted as Janet had felt earlier, Cynthia slid off Ricky's twitching prick and curled up on her side on one corner of the bed.
When Cynthia recovered her senses again, the first thing she became aware of was a loud, unmistakable slurping. It was Janet. After watching Cynthia getting double-fucked, the horny brunette mother had apparently been unable to resist the sight of her son's pussy juice-soaked cock. Janet was now lovingly sucking on her son's big fucker, slurping loudly as she bobbed her face on Ricky's crotch, fucking her face with his cock.
Paul looked at his mother longingly. His huge fuck-rod was coated with Vaseline and stained from fucking two assholes in a row, but Cynthia was too horny to care. She watched Janet's sucking for a moment longer, then buried her face on Paul's crotch, shamelessly sucking her son's big prick.