From Eros Family Fun
After Dave left, Tina decided to use the time to get some cleaning
done. The house was a mess and being the meticulous person she was, it
annoyed her to see it like that. Her first chore was to collect any
stray dirty clothes from the children's room's, ready for washing.
Julie's room was spotless of course, not a soiled garment in sight. But
as she moved towards John's room, she dreaded the mess she knew she'd
find there. Pushing the door open, Tina walked straight in, then
stopped dead in her tracks.
Her son was lying on his bed, naked from the waist down with his
stiff cock in both hands, and he was jerking on it for all he was
worth. Tina gasped in initial surprise, not so much at the sight of of
his naked organ, or what he was doing, but at the very size of it! It
was huge! She had always been partial to big, plump pricks, and John's
was one of the biggest she'd ever seen! It was easily as long as her
husband's but looked much thicker. John was facing the other way, and
he was so engrossed in what he was doing he didn't see or hear his
mother enter the room.
Tina was still transfixed at the sight of her son's massive,
throbbing erection. Her feet wouldn't move, and her heart was pumping
like a steam train. She made a low sound in her throat as she watched
his fist pump up and down the huge shaft, her pussy moistening with
instant desire. John's eyes were closed tightly, and his hips lifted
rhythmically up and down off the bed, forcing his cock rapidly into his
tightly clenched fists. Tina struggled with her conscience, should she
follow her motherly instincts and leave, or should she succumb to the
urge building between her legs, and stay.
'Jesus! I can't help myself!', she thought, reaching back to close
the door, 'God help me, but I can't!' Locking the door, Tina moved
carefully towards the bed, feasting her eyes on John's cock all the
while. She had known naturally that her son was well endowed, it ran in
the family, but the sight of his big prick, iron-hard and dark with
passionate arousal, sent a thrill of sensual pleasure coursing inward
from the moist, tingling lips of her pussy.
Tina involuntarily clenched and released her thighs, squeezing the
flesh of her cuntmound together. She did it often when she was
extremely excited, it almost felt like a hand sweeping over the
painfully tender slit.
Pulling up the hem of her dress, Tina's hand settled automatically
on her snatch, caressing the anguished flesh through the moist fabric
of her panties. She moved to the bed where her son lay, masturbating
furiously.
"Johnny!", she whispered.
The youngster gasped and sat bolt upright at the unexpected sound of
his mother's voice.
"Uh! Aaaa... Mom! I... Um... I didn't know you were there!", he
croaked, rosy embarrassment beginning to show on his surprised
features.
He was even more surprised to see his mother's hand underneath her
dress, rubbing her pussy!!!!...............
Chapter 13.
Tina smiled at the confused look on her son's face. He looked so
comically shocked!
"Don't worry darling! I saw what you were doing and it's all
right... really! It's perfectly natural!" muttered Tina, moving closer.
John stood up, not knowing whether to cover his nakedness or not,
because his mother was staring at his stiff cock like a small kid
ogling a lollipop, all the time working her hand between her slightly
parted legs. He couldn't believe this was happening! It must be a
dream, a wild, fantastic wet dream! His mother came closer to him
until they were only a few feet apart.
Tina's eyes gazed almost hypnotically at her son's cock, which still
protruded magnificently from his muscular thighs. John stared at his
mother stupidly for a few moments, then his eyes dropped to the rest of
her voluptuous body.
She wore a light summer dress, tight over her tits, with narrow
straps across her shoulders. It hugged her small waist, then flared out
into a full skirt around her hips. It didn't really show off her figure
very well, except the flawless shape of her firm, uptilted breasts. Her
tits were naked under the dress, and her nipples pushed out in two firm
points, outlined against the thin fabric. She was breathing heavily,
her large boobs lifting and falling, tremors moving through her body.
With a shudder, Tina crossed the remaining few steps separating herself
from her handsome young son. John made a soft, gulping sound as she
came close to him. His mother was so close now, he could feel the heat
emanating from her body. They stood facing each other, with John's head
slightly tilted upwards and her's down. Julie stared into his eyes
before reaching a tentative hand down between their trembling bodies.
As her fingers wrapped eagerly around his cock, John began to tremble
with desire... then a look of sudden apprehension crossed his handsome
young features.
"Mom! What if someone comes in?", he whispered, a little frightened
now, and completely out of his depth.
"Don't worry, baby. I've locked the door!", said his mother, sliding
her closed fist up and down the full length of his hard, young prick.
"Your father's gone to the store, and Julie's out by the pool, so
nobody should disturb us for a while. But we'd still better be very,
very quiet. Okay?"
"Uuuuuh! Oooh!... Okay! Sure Mom!", murmured the boy. His virile
young prick began to twitch in his mother's hand.
"Do you like me touching your cock, honey?"
"Yeah! You bet! It's outta sight! Your fingers are so soft and
smooth, Mom!"
"God, I can't believe you're so big! This is better than doing it to
yourself, isn't it baby?"
"Christ, yes! You can do this to me any time you want Mom!", he
groaned, humping his cock into her hand.
"Don't worry darling, I intend to", promised Tina, staring at her
son's huge, throbbing erection.
John groaned, clasping his mother around the the waist, and pushed
his hard-on against her upper thighs. Tina whimpered as she buried her
face into his neck, returning the pressure against his cock. She felt
him shaking in her arms, and impulsively kissed his neck, just above
the collar. John tightened his arms around her waist, and with a little
cry, Tina burned her lips over his cheek, finally reaching his mouth.
The young boy opened his lips instinctively as his mother pressed her
own parted lips against his, kissing him passionately, moving her lips
and sucking his tongue into the heated pit of her mouth.
John returned his mother's kiss instinctively, and Tina marvelled at
the sweet, eagerness with which the boy went about it. It was
different with her husband, his kisses almost bruised her soft, full
lips, but Johnny's mouth pressed against her own with an urgent yet
tender pressure. His tongue lashed against hers, the tip running over
her teeth, probing and exploring every inch of her mouth as he kissed
her.
Tina squirmed her hips against her son's hard young body, using her
hand to position the shaft of his cock down between her thighs until it
lay in the groove of her very wet pussy. Then, relinquishing her grip
on his prick, Tina threw both arms over the boy's shoulders and hugged
him tightly to her, grinding her tits sensually against his chest and
her firey cuntmound hard against his rigid penis.......
Chapter 14
They clung to each other, kissing with growing passion. John felt
the length of his cock rub against the wet crotch of his mother's
panties, pulsing against her heated flesh. Tina felt it too, and
moved so that the hard, bloated head was wedged solidly against the
top of her lust-soaked slit, grinding her taut little behind towards
him in tight, small circles.
She moved her right hand down to his ass, pulling him as hard as
she could against her feverish cunt. Her other hand held the back of
his neck as Tina thrust her tongue down her son's throat, licking
the inside of his mouth, moaning and gasping as her pussy-slit
soaked the crotch of her panties. John could feel the moisture
seeping out over the head of his prick, coating the bulbous tip with
hot, slippery cunt-oils.
"Oh Jesus, this is fantastic! You're so damn wet! I have to fuck
you, Mom! Will you let me? I know you want it too!", he whispered
eagerly, jabbing his young cock against her crotch to emphasize his
need.
"Not so fast baby!", his mother moaned in a low voice, "Just let
it happen! A woman likes to be aroused slowly. I'm real hot, but I
need more to make it extra special for me. Play with my tits John,
rub mommy's nipples!" Dutifully, John cupped his mother's full,
round breasts in both hands, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh
with his big, strong hands.
"Yesss! That's it. Now squeeze my nipples! A girl loves to have a
man squeeze her nipples! But do it gently, honey... very gently"
As her son worked diligently on her tits, Tina reached between
their thighs and once more closed her fingers around his mighty
organ. It had almost doubled in size and she could hardly get her
long, slim fingers around the circumference. With practiced strokes
she rubbed the tip along the wet groove of her panties covering her
juicy gash. Up and down she rubbed it, from the base of her cunt to
the top of her slit, becoming more and more excited by the thought
of masturbating herself through her panties with her own son's erect
penis as he played with her hard nipples.
Tina realized at once that it was the forbidden element of their
lovemaking that really turned her on. The thought of making love
with her strong, handsome son and teaching him how to please her,
was so wickedly provocative, that Tina's highly aroused vagina began
to fill with a steady cuntal flow. She suddenly remembered that this
wasn't the first time she had felt lust for her son's body. Last
time, she had dismissed it as total fantasy, but even so it had sent
a jolt of undisguised fuck-fever through her loins.
It happened one day last summer when John's swimming trunks had
fallen off as he dived into the pool. She could still picture his
cutely tanned little behind bobbing up out of the water as he dived,
searching desperately for his lost trunks. She had gone in to help
him find them, and, as he surfaced near her for air, Tina felt the
unmistakable contact of his naked crotch against her thigh as he
stood up.
Her heart had skipped a beat, as she felt his warm cock rub over
her cool flesh, and she'd had to fight down a strong, primeval urge
to reach out and grab it. Come to think of it, he had let it press
against her leg for much longer than modestly required. She knew now
that at that moment, her fifteen year-old son had lusted after her
too. As then, the thought made Tina shiver with desire. To know that
she could sexually excite her own son was a powerful turn-on. And
excited he was....
Chapter 15
John's hands were on her ass now, squeezing and kneading the
compact cheeks as he had done her tits. But this time, he could pull
her panty-encased crotch more tightly against his cock at the same
time. It turned him on something fierce to fill his palms with the
tight, firm flesh of his mother's ass and grind his stiff cock into
her crotch.
Tina cried out softly with need as her son grabbed her ass, and
began moving backwards, pulling him with her. As the backs of her
knees touched the edge of his bed, she fell back across it, pulling
him on top of her. She opened her legs and smashed her juice-soaked
crotch upwards, onto his throbbing hard-on, writhing in passion
beneath him. John looked down at his mothers body. Her dress was
bunched up around her waist and her tits were falling out of the top
of her dress like two over-ripe melons. He dipped his head to her
bosom and began to lick and suck the large, erect nipples in turn.
"Ohh! Yes, John! Suck momma's tits!.. Christ! I love that!",
moaned Tina, gyrating her hips wantonly against her son's hard,
throbbing cock.
The tip of his prick had found the entrance of her slit again,
either by fortunate accident or by unconscious design, but this time
the delicious contact was just too much for the highly aroused boy
to endure and he began pumping his cock against his mother's pussy,
through her thin panties. Tina gasped and clung to him, her blonde
head twisting from side to side, eyes glazed in lewd passion as she
felt her son's cock bulge through the tightly stretched material and
mash against her clit. 'Jesus, he was like a young, strong bull!'
she thought, 'Any second, he was going to break through the flimsy
barrier and bury his huge cock deep in her hot, juicy cunt'. The
unbearably lewd thought drove her quickly over the edge.
"Oooooh, Johnny!" she whimpered, as she felt waves of rippling
pleasure building deep in her twat. "God... it's... I'm... Johnny,
you're making me.. Oh, Johhny... Jesus baby, I'm cumming!"
His mother's hips arched up to meet him, her mouth open in a
silent scream of pleasure as she thrashed about beneath him. John
pushed his cock tightly against Tina's vibrating, convulsing pussy.
His balls ached, firey with passion and swollen with fullness. He
had never seen a woman come as hard as that before, and what made it
all the more surprising to his young mind, was that she had climaxed
without him even getting his cock into her hot little pussy.
Tina had come hard alright... very hard. She shook in shuddering
ecstasy, closing her eyes, then went limp beneath him. Her hands
fell away, and her legs spread outwards. She sprawled beneath her
son, with her cunt still pressed against his prick, and most of her
ass hanging over the edge of the bed. Dimly, through the warm glow
radiating through her body, Tina felt his hands on her hips, pulling
her sopping wet panties down over her quivering thighs. She felt a
little ashamed now that her climax had passed and began to have
second thought's about letting their little sex session continue any
further. It was one thing to masturbate herself on her son's cock,
but entirely another to let him fuck her.
Somehow, John also managed to pull Tina's dress up over her head
until she lay naked and panting on the bed in front of him. His cock
was rock-hard by now, and ignoring her unconvincing moan of protest,
John scrambled between his mother's wide-spread thighs and
positioned the head of his prick in the entrance of the very womb
that had given him life. He shuddered at the very thought. He took
only a moment to stare at it, running his eyes over the hairy,
crimson cuntlips which even now quivered and twitched around the
half-buried tip of his cock, planting wet, slobbery kisses on the
flared head.
Chapter 16.
His mother looked up and saw the lust in her son's eyes, then she
looked down at his throbbing cock, wedged between the outer lips of
her pussy, and moaned deep in her throat. Sudden panic gripped her
as she realized what he was about to do. Although every cell of her
body was screaming for it, part of her mind still rejected the
sinful act of incest with her own son!
"John, no!.. We.. We can't!", she protested weakly, trying to
push him away, but her strength was gone and her heart really wasn't
in it. Then, before she could move or say another word, John fucked
his cock into her cunt.
"Johnny!... My God! It's splitting me open!", she gurgled,
feeling his gigantic prick penetrate the moist constriction of her
pussy with a single hard thrust.
"Slo... Uhhh!... Mmmhhh, s...slowly, or you'll hurt me! Please be
gentle, honey!"
"Oh, Mom! Jesus, you're tight! I can't believe it!", he groaned
as Tina's hips jerked upwards, sliding onto the length of her son's
eager cock.
Her eyes bulged as she felt him fuck deep into her open-lipped
twat. 'Jesus, he's as big as his father!', she thought, with a
certain amount of surprise. The surprise rapidly gave way to pleasure
though, as her son's fifteen year-old cock began to stretch the
elastic walls of her pussy a little more painfully than she was used
to.
John, meanwhile, was equally surprised. He had envisioned his
mothers cunt as being big and loose, but he was pleasantly surprised
to find that her girlish vagina was very, very tight. So tight in
fact, that he could feel every ridge and groove of her cuntal lining
as it clung to his cockshaft like a tightly stretched glove. John
prepared to fuck his mother in earnest. Taking the weight of his
body on his elbows, he began to move his hips up and down, slowly at
first, and then, much faster as her juices began to flow copiously,
lubricating the junction of their mutual lust.
He stabbed his prick in and out swiftly, causing Tina to pant and
writhe. She began to sob, but wasn't sure if it was in shame or
ecstasy. She clawed at the bedspread, her head twisting from side to
side as she began to lift her hips and fuck back at her son's
thrusting cock. The friction of his thick cockshaft along the
sensitive lips of her cunt made Tina's mind spin, and she churned
her ass in a most wanton manner, no longer caring that it was her
young, fifteen year-old son who was fucking her so deliciously.
"Yessss! Fuck me, Johnny! Fuck mommy's cunt with your big, fat
cock!", she hissed through gritted teeth.
John looked down between his mother's splayed thighs, watching
his cock fuck in and out of her cunt. Her pink, hairy cuntlips clung
to the shaft as he withdrew and disappeared back inside as he
plunged into her. Now he could see the way her pussy stretched and
clasped his prick as well as feel it, and the stimulating
combination increased his excitement a thousandfold. Grunting and
moaning with lust, Tina lifted her legs, drawing her knees back,
shoving her cunt up at her son's lunging cock. Her husband like to
fuck her like this, with her legs bent and her knees pulled back
against her tits. It offered the deepest penetration, and made her
clit rub hard up against his hammering pubic bone.
The pounding of his hips drove the air from his mother's lungs in
loud rushes. Yet despite the tremendous pounding he was giving her,
she began gasping and whimpering incessantly.... wonderful
obscenities that John had never dreamed he would hear coming from his
mother's lovely mouth.
"Oh God, fuck me Johnny! Fuck momma real hard! Ram your big cock
into my fat, juicy cunt and don't stop fucking it!
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhgnhhhhh!"
"I AM Mom! I AM fucking you! I'm going to cum in your cunt, and
make you cum till you faint!
"Oooooooh! Johnnnnnny! Yes, come in me! I want to feel your hot
juice in my pussy! Ooooooo! Unnnnnnnnggg! That's it! I'm close!
Harder! Oh, fuuuuck!
Chapter 17
Tina was on fire, her whole body burning up with unbridled
passion for her handsome young son, who was fucking her so
magnificently. Her cunt clasped his cock each time he pulled out,
then expanding to take every wonderful hard inch as he plunged it
back inside her. Tina drew her legs wide apart, offering her pussy
to the full, frenzied thrusts of her son's powerful prick. A
whimper escaped her lips as she felt the spreading heat of another
orgasm filling her battered twat. Her eyes fluttered open to look
up at him. John was staring down at her with an equally glazed
look on his young face, and it was obvious that his own climax was
also very close.
"Unnnnnnnhhhh! Fuck! Oooooo, yessssss! Fuck meeee!... I'm
cuuuummmmmming!", squealed Tina, as waves of pleasure surged
outwards from the very heart of her throbbing, twisting cunt.
John fucked his mother harder, extremely excited by her
shameless crys of lust. His hips pumping up and down, his cock
stretching and filling her bucking twat with hot, throbbing
hardness. It was just what the convulsing woman needed and she
felt her thighs begin to melt and her eyes go out of focus as his
young prick slammed into her quivering hole with jackhammer
force. Tina strained her quivering snatch high, grinding her clit
deliciously against her son's cock as she came, climaxing in a
surge of raw, mindless ecstasy.
"Johnny! Ohhhhh, Johnnnnnny!", she moaned.
John was beginning to show the strain, his young face screwed
up, eyes half closed, gasping for breath as his mother flung her
hands behind his body to grab his jerking ass, pulling him into
her as deep as she could while she came. Her body began to shudder
all over and her cunt exploded, squeezing and gripping his long
cock like a tiny toothless mouth. Tina had to bite her bottom lip
hard to stop from screaming, her hands clawing at her son's
clenched, teenaged ass.
His mother's wild reaction was all John needed to slip over the
edge himself, and with a deep, panting grunt, he threw back his
head and sent jet after jet of thick scalding sperm deep up inside
her cunt. Her son's spurting cum sent Tina into shuddering spasms
of rapture, her cuntal contractions increasing in intensity.
As he came, John grabbed his mother's boobs and gripped them
tightly, twisting and squeezing the sweaty, jiggling titflesh as
he filled her hot cunt with a full load of creamy, incestuous
sperm. She cried out. The sound a mixture of shame and wanton
ecstasy. Her son was coming inside her... she had let her own
child fuck her, and now he was flooding her throbbing cunt with
his jism.... the experience was unbelievably exciting. As soon as
she felt it kick and spurt inside her, Tina strained even harder
onto his jerking, spewing cock, desperate to receive every single
drop her virile young son had to offer. She urged him on.
"Come in me, Johnny!", she cried. "Cum in momma's pussy! Shoot
your stuff right up my hot cunt! Uuuuhhhh, baby! I wanna feel you
come in me!!!"
John groaned and hunched into her as he emptied his balls
inside his mother's lovely pussy. In return, Tina squeezed his
asscheeks with both hands, pulling his cock deeper and deeper
inside her insatiable snatch. To Tina's delight, her son continued
to fuck her even after he'd finished coming. His cock was still
extremely hard despite an obviously mind-blowing orgasm. Most
young boys were like that, Tina reflected, able to achieve a
second hardon almost before the first one had gone soft.
"Ooooh, you were wonderful, Johnny!", crooned Tina, wiggling
her ass up at him. "You're still hard! Hmmmmm, We'll have to call
that thing a 'repeater-peter' won't we, baby?"
"You'd better believe it, Mom!", he grinned.
They giggled together as John began sliding his prick in and
out of her cunt. It was a wet fuck. Tina's jizz-filled pussy-slit
was slippery and hot, her clit sticking out like a small pink
tongue as it rasped deliciously against the shaft of the boy's
cock. Tina couldn't believe how quickly her son was able to arouse
her again. Within seconds, she felt the old familiar ache in her
loins.... her third orgasm in less than half an hour!.....
Chapter 18
"Ohhhh yeah, baby!" Tina panted. "Fuck me again!"
John's balls slapped against his mother's upturned ass at
the end of each stroke as Tina sprawled back on the bed,
letting her young son fuck her as hard as he liked. He was
eager for it and so was she. Her ass bucked as she pumped her
hips up at his thrusting cock, wriggling her cunt around on
his sliding fuckpole like an oversexed little teenager.
She was overwhelmed with lust for her handsome son. He was
so good! Such a strong, virile young fucker! People would say
it was wrong, but Tina didn't care. It was too good. Life was
too short, and you had to take what pleasure you could get,
no matter what the source. As long as nobody found out, what
harm would it do? Besides, he had such a big hard prick....
such a lovely cock to fuck.
And fuck her he did, bringing Tina to climax after climax
before his rejuvenated young balls spewed forth another
deluge of thick, creamy jizm into her heaving belly. This
time though John had had his fill, and his cock deflated
rapidly inside his mother's twitching cunt. He became weak,
and his arms collapsed. He fell heavily onto her and Tina
grunted as his weight settled. Her legs slid down each side
of his body and hung over the edge of the bed until they
touched the floor. She ran her hands over his back, caressing
his hot, damp skin and hugged her wonderful young son tightly
against her own sweaty body. They lay there for several
minute, before he rolled off onto the bed beside her.
"Mom, are you alright?", asked John as he saw the look of
shame in his mother's eyes.
"Yes, honey. I'm okay. But we really shouldn't have done
this. It got out of hand. What are we going to do now?"
"Why? Didn't you like me fucking you Mom?"
"Ohhh, yes! That's the problem, John. I loved it! But a
mother shouldn't feel that way about her son, let alone do
the things we did!" said Tina, getting to her feet.
"But Mom, if we both wanted to do it, and it was good, how
can it be wrong?"
She couldn't argue with logic like that, even if it was a
little naive.
"I guess you're right, darling. But I don't think your
father would agree."
"He doesn't have to know, Mom." replied John, with a sly
wink.
He sure had grown up fast in the ways of the world, she
thought as she pulled her panties over her thighs and
struggled into her crumpled dress. John stared at his
mother's exquisite legs, and glimpsed a brief flash of her
tight ass before she smoothed down her dress. He lay back on
his bed, seeing her for the first time in a totally different
light. No longer was she the mother that cleaned his clothes,
made his breakfast and washed the dishes. She was his lover,
and nobody on earth would ever change that.
"Can we do it again soon, Mom?", he asked hopefully,
staring at the swell of her curvaceous tits, once more hidden
seductively beneath the thin material of her dress, only the
hard, erect nipples betraying her inner feelings.
"I don't know, sweetheart. We'll have to be very careful
that nobody finds out, or there'll be hell to pay!"
Although she didn't admit it, Tina already knew the answer
as she looked down at his limp cock, remembering vividly how
it had brought her to a sexual peak which she rarely achieved
any more. Bending down, she kissed him on the lips. It was a
quick, motherly kiss, but her hand on his thigh spoke
volumes. "Come on you gorgeous hunk! Up and at 'em! You've
got a game to play."