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The following fictional story is being reposted by Mr Double. If you are the author of this story and would like to receive proper recognition (an Author's Page at my website), contact me at mrdouble@ix.netcom.com.

Golden Mom
CHAPTER FOUR

That night Peggy considered what she had done.
Searching her mind, she couldn't find any shame. It had been wonderful,
exciting, the ultimate rapture. That her son enjoyed it, she had no doubt
whatsoever. She was amazed at his behavior, though. He was so very young,
yet had washed his face with her piss-wet panties, sucked on the crotch
of them, and even pressed them into her mouth. Peggy felt even grown men
would not have gone that far without some sort of previous exposure.
Tossing in her bed, the events whirling through her mind, she found her
cunt throbbing, her tits swollen inside her nightgown. She considered
calling her son, have him get into bed with her. She wanted to feel his
cock inside her cunt. She wanted him to put his cock up her pussy and
fuck her deep and hard. She wanted to feel the hardness of his prick
throbbing inside her fiery pussy, stretching those hairy lips.
She wanted to experience tbe hot gush of his young come juice spewing
along the walls of her steamy cunt.
She grined in the darkness, remembering offering her asshole to him.
Johnny had plunged into her asshole without hesitation once she had let
him know what she wanted. His willingness delighted her. But he was so
young, so erotic, so horny, he would probably have done anything,
would do anything, with her. Peggy realized that, in her son, she had what
she had wanted for a long time, an almost perfect lover. He was young
enough for her to develop, to teach, to enjoy. He had no preconceived
thoughts of right or wrong, only of ecstasy.
She hugged herself, shivering with eagerness.
Yet, as much as she wanted to fuck her son, there was something holding
her back. She wanted to feel his cock inside her cunt desperately...and
didn't understand this vague feeling of hesitation. If she would take his
cock into her mouth, drink his sweet come juice down, or fuck him with her
asshole, it didn't make sense to Peggy why she shouldn't let him have her
cunt, too.
The lighted digital clock at her bedside told her she had better get
some sleep. It was after one in the morning. She turned onto her back,
sprawling with legs and arms open, trying to keep her eyes closed, trying
to will sleep to take her.
Then she felt the need to piss.
She swung her legs from the bed, the gown falling to her ankles as she
stood. Beneath the gown she was naked, and her nipples protruded
enticingly against the clinging nylon. She started for the bathroom, then
changed her mind. She entered the hall and walked purposefully to the hall
bathroom. She turned on the light, sliding her gown to her hips. She sat
on the toilet, and before she started to piss, she noticed a pair of her
son's jockey shorts lying on top of the linen hamper. Without thinking,
she picked them up and brought them to her face. She smelled her son on
them, and as her cunt twitched, turned them inside out. She pressed the
crotch to her nose, inhaling the frangrance of her son's crotch on the
cloth. With a soft moan, she ran her tongue about the inside of the jockey
shorts, thinking she could taste his young cock and balls on them.
"Oh, Johnny!" sbe whispered, spread her legs and stuffing his worn
shorts against ber cunt. "Oh, baby!"
She began to piss into his shorts, leaning back against tbe water tank
with her eyes closed. Hot piss boilled over her hand as she held his
shorts there. The hissing sound of her piss sent ripples of excitement up
and down her creamy, unblemished flesh. The shorts became soaked in her
hot piss, and she rubbed them at her pussy. No longer pissing, Peggy
pressed the wet shorts into her cunt, and slowly began to fingerfuck
herself. She grew intensely excited, and mewled softly as she came.
Sitting upright, she lifted his shorts and looked at them. Her hand and
wrist were soaked in piss, and she mewled again as she pulled the shorts
to her face and wiped them about her nose, her cheeks, her lips. She
tentatively pushed the tip of her tongue to the shorts and with a shudder,
began sucking her own piss from them.
Shaking with excitement, she stood, holding her gown about her narrow
waist. The thick curls of her cunt glistened wetly, beads of piss clinging
to tbe hair. She entered the hall this way, and moved quietly to her son's
bedroom.
Shoving the door open, she stood and looked in at him. His night light
was on, his body outlined beneath the white sheet.
She moved into the room and stood at his bed, her eyes moving up and down
his body. He looked so very young and innocent in sleep, but she knew
Johnny's mind was erotic.
She sat down on the edge of his bed, her gown still bunched at her waist.
She lifted one knee, her crotch revealed. In her other hand she held his
wet shorts.
"Johnny," she whispered, caressing her hand along his chest, pulling
the sheet from him.
"Johnny!"
He stirred and opened his eyes sleepily, then grinned.
"Mom, what are you doing here?"
Peggy pulled the sheet down his knees, and slowly slipped her hand over
his cock and balls.
"I need you, baby," she whispered, and gently squeezed his cock and
balls. He felt so hot and good in her hand. "I need you very much, honey.
Mother needs you so badly."
Johnny's eyes moved downward, and rested between her thighs. Pleasure
grew over his face when he saw his mother's cunt, lovely with that thick
curling, soft hair. Her pink cunt lips looked so wet, and he saw her piss
glistening in beads on the hair.
She manipulated his cock, feeling it swell beneath her hand. Squezing
his cockshaft, she mewled softly as she watched the head bulge, his piss
hole flaring open. "Ohhh, so pretty!" she breathed, and leaned down,
kissing the moist head of his cock. "So very pretty, darling."
Johnny rested his hand on his mother's knee, staring at her cunt with hot
eyes. She felt his hand tremble, the heat of his palm on her flesh.
"Touch it, baby," she whispered. "Touch me."
Johnny hand slid up her thigh slowly, feeling the satiny smoothness of
her inner leg. He touched the curls of her cunt. "Mom. you're wet."
She nodded, her eyes glowing. She showed him his jockey shorts." I had
to piss on them, darling. "
Johnny's eyes gleamed wickedly with pleasure as he began to stroke the
wet, swollen lips of his mother's cunt. He probed a finger into it, making
a moan as he felt the hot tightness.
"Oh, Mom, it's...it feels so good!"
"Play with it, Johnny," she breathed. "Play with my pussy, darling.
Touch mother's pussy and feel it and do what you want with it."
She jacked up and down on his cock, watching his face as he probed into
her cunt. When he started stabbing his finger in and out, fucking her with
it, Peggy felt a mild orgasm ripple through her lower stomach, her clit
bulging and throbbing. She squeezed his cock hard, making a soft hissing
sound.
She lifted his shorts to her face, and staring into his eyes, began to
lick and suck at the piss soaked into them. She squeezed the shorts, and
piss dripped from her chin and over her tits. The nylon gown became
transparent, her nipples outlined.
Johnny watched his mother sucking piss from his shorts, and pulled his
wet finger out of her cunt. Peggy grabbed his wrist, and pushed his finger
toward his lips. "Taste me, baby," she whispered. "Taste Mother's pussy."
Johnny didn't resist. He opened his lips and let his mother press her
finger into his mouth. He tasted the juices of her cunt, licking with his
tongue. Peggy felt his cock respond with a hard throb in her hand.
"Do you like it?" she asked, pumping his cock slowly. "Do you like to
taste Mother's pussy, honey?"
Johnny's eyes gleamed brightly as he nodded his head.
"You've never tasted a pussy before?"
He shook his head.
"Then," she laughed huskily, "You've certainly been thinking about
eating pussy, haven't you?"
Although her son didn't answer that, Peggy saw it on his face, in his
eyes. She climbed onto his bed, straddling his hips. She bunched her gown
about her waist, her hairy cunt exposed completely to hen son for the
first time. She knelt there, hips arching forward, her knees astride his
thighs. She looked down at his cock, seeing it throbbing in hardness. She
tossed his shorts to the floor, and with her fingers, parted the hairy
lips of her juicy cunt. She gazed hotly at his interest, lips moist and
parted, the tip of her tongue protruding slightly.
Johnny raptly looked at his mother's cunt.
The hair was thick, beaded with piss. The pink lips glistened wetly as his
mother parted them, her clit bulging outward in a tight, throbbing knot.
His balls writhed and became tight at the base of his cock.
Peggy, grinning in a lewd manner, inched her body forward. Still holding
her cunt open, she felt the head of her son's prick brush the extremely
sensitive lips of her cunt. She paused and trembled with the touch, her
body going stiff. That simple touch of his cock on her pussy almost made
her come.
She moved again. She was slowly inching her crotch upward, pausing again
at his lower chest. She wiggled her hips, circling them slowly in a
teasing gesture, still holding her cunt wide open. Juices were dripping
from her cunt now.
She moved her crotch higher, until it was perhaps six inches from her
son's face.
"I just pissed, Johnny," she whispered. "I just pissed and my pussy is
wet."
She watched his eyes as she said it, and mewled softly when she saw the
light in them grow in intensity. She looked over her shoulder at his cock.
It looked bigger than before, his cockhead deliciously smooth, very
swollen, the shaft throbbing. Turning to look down at her son's face, she
released her cunt. Her cunt lips closed, and she took his hands, bringing
them up her thighs, over her hands. She caressed her son's palms on her
flesh under her gown, then pulled them behind and cupped his hands about
her quivery and naked ass cheeks.
"Hold my ass, Johnny," she whispered throatily. "Hold Mother's ass!"
Johnny clutched the cheeks of his mother's ass hotly, staring at her
cunt. He swallowed. He was trembling.
Carefully and slowly, Peggy drew her feet up, keeping her knees wide,
until she was squatting above her son's chin.
"Taste it," she moaned. "Taste Mother's pussy!"
Johnny groaned, and the tip of his tongue darted outward. He probed the
tip of his tongue at the slippery lips of his mother's cunt. It felt to
Peggy as if he barely touched her pussy, but it sent a ripple of ecstasy
up and down her spine. She placed her hands on her widely spread knees,
leaning to watch his face. Johnny's hands held on her ass, her gown
resting on his stomach.
Johnny lifted his face, and swirled his tongue through the moist hairs of
his mother's cunt. He licked away the beads of piss clinging to the
strands.
Suddenly, with a yelp, Johnny smashed his face into the bubbling wetness
of his mother's pussy, smearing his mouth about it. The searing juices
seeping out of her cunt smeared his face, and his tongue licked
frantically. He tasted her cunt juices, her piss on the curling hair, and
his cock jerked powerfully. He dug his hands into his mother's ass,
burying his young face into her hairy cunt, his tongue plunging as deep as
he could move it. He wiggled it about inside his mother's cunt, sucking
with his open lips.
The hot scent of her cunt and piss thrilled him, his nose surrounded by
hair.
With a sob of ecstasy, Peggy pulled at her cunt again, opening her hot
cunt lips, then placing them about her son's sucking mouth.
Johnny's tongue flicked deeply, his upper lip smashing at her throbbing
clit. He dug his hands hard into her ass, holding her as she wanted.
"Ooooh, Johnny!" Peggy squealed, unable to stop the wiggle of her
crotch. "That's wonderful, baby! Ohhh, darling, baby, honey! Suck it for
me! Suck my pussy, Jonny! Ahhhh, so good, Johnny! Eat Mother's cunt,
baby! Suck Mother's pussy! Oh, yes, yes! Tonguefuck Mother up the hot,
hairy , wet cunt!"
Johnny closed his eyes, savorying the wet heat of a cunt for the first
time in his young life. He thrust his tongue in and out, licking at the
soft, wet flesh, swirling it about his mother's sensitive clit.
Peggy cried out time and again as his tongue touched various places of
her cunt. The sensations were fantastic, and she fought hard to keep
from crushing her crotch down into his face. Her eyes smoldered wetly as
she watched him between her legs. The pleasure she saw there was as
exciting as her own sensations.
"Oh, Johnny, Johnny! Suck me...eat me!" she wailed. "My pussy is on
fire, baby! Mother's cunt is burning up...for you! Tongue me, Johnny! Suck
me and lick me and eat me! Oh, darling, you're sucking my cunt! Sucking
my cunt so perfect! Mother's pussy is hot and wet and needs your sweet
tongue and lips and mouth! Tonguefuck Mother in the hot cunt, Johnny!"
Johnny's tongue thrust and swirled. He buried his face into the thick
pussy hair, licking away the beads of his mother's piss clinging to it.
He lifted his hips, thrusting his hard cock into the air as if searching
for a cunt. He swirled his tongue about her cunt hair, licking up all the
piss remaining, then began to suck and tongue and eat at her fiery cunt
with greedy hunger. His sucking lips and lapping tongue made wet sounds
that thrilled Peggy. She twisted her ass down, working it with his
tongue. She jerked her crotch back and forth, sliding her cunt about his
mouth. She squealed and watched his face, the visual pleasure almost as
great as the physical.
The urgent desire to grab the back of her son's head and smash his face
tighter into her cunt was strong, but she resisted it. She gripped her
knees again as her legs spread wide. She squatted above her son's face,
her own face contorting with agonizing rapture. Squatting as she was, the
full expanse of her crotch was available to her young son's tongue. The
touch of his tongue against the tight pucker of her asshole sent a sudden,
unexpected, orgasm ripping through her.
Peggy screamed as she came, her ass grinding down into her son's face.
Johnny's tongue was smashed upon the crinkle of his mother's asshole, and
his nose was buried into her juicy cunt. He couldn't breathe, but he
wasn't fighting to get free; he was sucking and licking every place his
tongue was.
Peggy, screeching with the intensity of her orgasm, shoved her asshole
against her son's tongue, grinding as she came over and over. It felt so
different from his cock going up her asshole. Different, but just as
good.
Still sobbing loudly with ecstasy, she jerked her hips backwards about
an inch, and her son's tongue stabbed into her gripping cunt. Peggy
screamed again as he fucked his tongue up and down, plungung it deeply
into her pussy. The orgasms went on and on, stretching out until she felt
as if they would never end.
"Eat...eat!" she cried out. "Oh, God, eat me! Eat my cunt, Johnny! Eat
Mother's juicy cunt! Suck the cunt juices out of Mother's hot, wet, hairy
cunt! Ohhh, baby, baby, suck my pussy! I'm coming so fucking hard and I
don't ever want to stop coming! Fuck me, Johnny! Fuck Mother with your
wonderful, sweet tongue!"
She sat in his face, her hands racing up from her knees, clawing her
nightgown high. She clutched at her swollen tits, her fingers digging
painfully into the creamy, tight flesh. Her nipples bored at her palms as
she jerked her squatting hips back and forth, grinding mindlessly and
ecstatically into her son's open mouth.
" Suck it...suck it...suck it!"
Johnny tried desperately to plunge his whole mouth into his mother's
boiling cunt, his tongue flying. He clung to her shaking ass with tight
hands, hoping his cock would squirt; his balls were so tight and painful
now. He glanced up at his mother, saw the way she was digging harshly at
her tits, and tonguefucked her with renewed vigor.
"So much!" Peggy sobbed. "I'm coming so fucking much, baby!"
The orgasms began, finally, to recede. Peggy was grateful, the orgasms
were starting to become painful to her, despite the ecstasy. Slowly her
hips stopped moving, and when she started to pull from her son's mouth,
Johnny held her down tightly.
"Don't you want me to move?" she asked breathlessly. "Aren't you
getting tired?"
Johnny shook his head, smearing his lips into her juicy pussy, kissing
at it, but not licking. He understood his mother had been satisfied,
thoroughly satisfied. This was his first taste of cunt, and he didn't want
it to end, not yet.
Peggy remained there, squatting in her son's face. Johnny caressed her
ass, kissing at her pussy, kissing the inner surface of her crotch,
licking his tongue into the wet hairs on each puffy cunt lip. He opened
his lips wide and pressed them around his mother's cunt, his eyes burning
up at her face.
"Oh, baby!" Peggy groaned.
A quick spurt of piss shot from her pussy, right into her son's mouth.
Johnny tasted it, his eyes rolling.
"Johnny! Oh, God, honey, I didn't mean...I couldn't stop it..."
Johnny's tongue scraped at his mother's cunt, and a wail came from Peggy
as she squirted another burst of hot piss across her son's tongue. It
wasn't much, Johnny sucked and swallowed it, moaning with excitement.
Peggy, suddenly, understood Johnny wanted this, wanted her to piss into
his mouth. She saw the expression in his young eyes when she squirted that
short gush of hot piss across his tongue. She deliberately allowed herself
to dribble a little piss out of her pussy.
Johnny tasted it, and groaned.
His cock spewed thick come juice. It splashed across his stomach and
dripped to his balls, and he licked thirstily at his mother's cunt.
Peggy managed to spurt one last dripped of piss to his mouth, but no more.
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