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Mothers & Sons
Part 2

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                                  MOTHERS & SONS [02/10]
                                       (By Eros)

    "Oooh!" Monica Walsh squealed in surprise as her bedroom door
suddenly
    flew open. Instinctively, she raised the bath towel to cover her
naked
    body, still dripping water from her shower.

    "Paul! For God's sake....."

    "Sorry, Mom," Paul mumbled.

    But Monica's young son didn't seem very sorry or embarrassed about
    barging in on his beautiful naked mother at all. The tall, blonde
    youth took a good long look at her as he closed the door, his eyes
    lingering on his mother's long, tapering legs that, like every
inch of
    Monica's mouthwatering body, were a natural, golden tan in color.
He
    seemed to shrug before he closed the door, as if he were sorry
that
    she'd been able to raise the towel so fast.

    "Damn him!" Monica said angrily.

    She knotted the towel around her naked, dripping body, thinking
about
    what had just happened and grew madder and madder. This was not
the
    first time her son had either caught her naked, or done his best
to do
    so. Since her divorce, it had happened with greater frequency
every
    month, and there was no longer much doubt that he was doing it on
    purpose.

    What kind of son would want to ogle his own mother? Monica
sometimes
    thought of her incredibly voluptuous body as a curse. She was in
her
    middle thirties now, but her age didn't show at all on her
beautiful
    face, and there wasn't, and never had been, an ounce of excess fat
on
    her tall, slender figure. She had a perfect model's body in every
way,
    except for the size of her tits, and Monica knew it was in the
    combination of her larger-than-average breasts combined with her
    otherwise lean, delicately structured body that made men so horny
for
    her.

    Men were constantly whistling and hooting at her, and Monica now
knew
    that her ex-husband who had practically stolen her from high
school to
    the altar had married her purely for her body. He'd always
insisted on
    fucking her at least twice a day, a level of lust that Monica had
    considered alarming, even as her naturally high libido had made
her
    enjoy it. But her ex-husband's desire to start swinging with other
    couples was the last straw! And now it looked like her son Paul
had
    inherited those repulsive, animal-like lusts from his father.
Actually
    bursting in on his own mother like that! Monica felt so suddenly
angry
    that she could hardly think straight.

    "Paul!" she shouted, suddenly, impulsively. "Get back in here this
    instant!"

    Monica sat on the edge of the bed, the loosely wrapped towel
reaching
    from her huge tits to the tops of her thighs. Paul entered
sheepishly,
    wearing only his pajama bottoms. His face was red. He seemed to
know
    instinctively what his mother wanted.

    "Get in here, Paul," Monica said harshly. "I want to have a little
    talk with you."

    Paul obediently stood in front of his smouldering mother. Even in
the
    face of her obvious anger he couldn't help himself, his eyes
already
    fluttering down to study the several deep inches of cleavage
exposed
    by the wrapped towel. Monica flushed as she found herself looking
at
    his cock. It was obviously quite large and semi-swollen under his
    pajamas. She felt her pussy tingling, and that just made her
angrier.

    "Paul, I have simply lost count of all the times you have walked
in on
    me in the bathroom or in my bedroom any time you thought you could
see
    me naked," Monica whispered furiously. "Now don't try to deny it,
    Paul. I know what you're doing, and I think it's utterly
disgusting. I
    don't ever want it to happen again, alright?!"

    "Sorry," Paul muttered sheepishly.

    "I mean, I happen to be your mother," Monica continued. "Don't you
    know how repulsive it is to sneak peeps at your very own mother.
Not
    even your father stooped to that! I've got a good mind to... ooh!"

    Monica gasped, staring at his crotch, watching helplessly as his
young
    cock swelled rapidly and obscenely in his pajamas. Paul's eyes
were
    moving all over her body, and she suddenly realized what a mistake
it
    had been to talk to him before getting dressed. Monica's face
reddened
    as his big prick jerked up to total stiffness, protruding
obscenely
    through the flannel.

    "Why, that's disgusting!" she sputtered. "How on earth can you
stand
    there in front of your own mother and get a big hard-on like that?
I
    have never..... Jesus, Paul!"

    He had shifted nervously as he stood in front of her, and the
movement
    had made his erect cock pop out of the wide fly of his pajamas.
    Monica's blue eyes opened wide as she stared at her son's huge,
naked
    cock, jerking and throbbing luridly up and down right in front of
her
    face. His father had been well-endowed, but she now saw that her
son
    was hung like a horse. It was the biggest, stiffest cock she'd
ever
    seen in her life.

    "Paul, put your penis away this instant!"

    But Paul just stood there, too shocked to move, his enormous
erection
    pulsing wildly in front of her face. Helplessly Monica stared at
her
    son's huge prick. The more she stared the more her pussy tingled
until
    she felt a strange unnatural desire pounding deep inside her belly
    that was unlike any she'd ever felt in her life. A veritable flood
of
    cunt-juice was oozing into her slit, and she could feel her
pouting
    pussy lips getting unbearably hot and swollen and itchy. Monica's
mind
    began to cloud over with lust as she stared helplessly at her
son's
    magnificent young cock. She watched in a daze as her hand reached
out
    towards her son's crotch, trembling lightly, as if it had a will
of
    its own.

    Monica shuddered, wrapping her fingers tightly around the swollen
    shaft of her son's cock. Paul looked down at her in amazement.
    Instinctively, Monica suddenly started jacking his stiff
prickshaft,
    shocked and horrified by her own actions, even as she began to
jerk on
    the boy's prick as fast as she could.

    "Does that feel good, Paul?" she heard herself say. The room
seemed to
    be spinning now. All she could think of was the incredible wet
need
    pounding in her long-neglected cunt. "Is this what you wanted me
to do
    to you?"

    Paul could only gulp and nod his head enthusiastically. He didn't
    know what had suddenly come over his sexy mother, he just hoped
she
    didn't stop pulling on his cock before he had a chance to cum.

    "You dirty little bastard!", breathed Monica, but the tone of her
    voice was more in lustful wonder than anger. "You want to fuck
your
    own mother, don't you, Paul? You don't care what a sin it is. You
just
    want to side this big long thing up Mommy's hot pussy and shoot
out a
    big load of cum, don't you?"

    "Oh, God!" Paul gasped, his huge prick pulsing wildly in her fist.
    "Oh... ohhhh, yessss! I want to fuck your cunt, Mom! Please let
me!
    Please let me fuck you!"

    "All right, Paul. If you're going to be so blatantly disgusting,
about
    it, maybe I should give you what you want!"

    Monica yanked off the towel, making Paul's cock start twitching
and
    quivering even more violently as she suddenly exposed her
    gorgeously-tanned nakedness to her son. Trembling uncontrollably
with
    incestuous passion, the sex-crazed mother climbed onto the bed in
the
    dog-fucking position. Her big tits jiggled as she dropped her
    shoulders low, resting her cheek on her forearms. Then she spread
her
    knees wide on the bed and shamelessly wiggled her pert little ass
at
    her son, knowing that he could now clearly see the hairy, dripping
    slit of her tight, throbbing cunt.

    "Go ahead, Paul," she panted. "If that's what you want, you might
as
    well help yourself. Fuck me, Paul. Fuck me right now. Do it just
as
    long and hard as you want."

    Paul ripped down his pajama bottoms, leaving himself completely
naked.
    Hurriedly he climbed onto the bed behind his mother's luscious ass
    cheeks, his massive erection pulsing before the gooey slit of her
    cunt. Holding the base of his prick in his fist, Paul pressed the
    bloated head into his mom's juicy, pink cuntslit and pushed.

    Monica grimaced and bit her lip as her son's huge cock slid all
the
    way in, the long, thick shaft stretching her little-used fuckhole
    almost painfully as he thrust it roughly up inside her hot,
clinging
    cunt. After so long without sex, her son's big prick felt like a
    baseball bat being stuffed up her cunt, but she loved every solid
inch
    of it!

    "Unggghhh! Oh, fuck!" gasped Monica, frantically humping her
sopping
    wet pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of her son's eager prick.
"You
    like that, don't you, Paul! Uuuuunnnnggghhhh! God, you're so
big!...
    You like fucking your mother, don't you? Is this what you wanted
all
    along?"

    "Ooouuhhh! Shit, yeah," Paul sighed. "It sure is, Mom!"

    He slid his hands over her bobbing ass to clutch her hips, holding
on
    tightly as he fucked his mom's hot, gooey cunt with every inch of
his
    cock. Monica felt like she was being fucked by a horse. Her poor
pussy
    was stretching wider and wider, forcibly accommodating the massive
    thickness of her son's enormous cock. Paul kept humping
relentlessly
    behind her, jamming his prick to the hilt in the juice-spewing
    tightness of his mother's wonderfully tight little cunt.

    Jesus! I'm fucking my own son, Monica thought dazedly. The
obscenity
    of the realization made her pussy start throbbing even harder, and
a
    hot blush of shame coursed into her cheeks. She didn't know what
she
    was doing now. It could have all been a dream. She thought she was
    going to faint. The naked mother whimpered in ecstasy as she
started
    humping and bucking as fast as she could, feverishly pounding her
    sucking cunt-hole onto the root of her own son's cock.

    "Fuck me, Paul!" she gasped, her voice a wail of passion. "You've
got
    such a nice big cock, honey! Oh, shit, it's stretching me open!
    Unnggghhh! I'm so horny, Paul! Ahhhh, shit, fuck your mother,
baby!
    Fuck Mommy's pussy as hard as you can!"

    Encouraged and aroused by the spluttered litany of obscenities
coming
    from his sexy mother's mouth, Paul tightened his grip on her hips
and
    started ramming his over-sized cock in and out of her cunt
furiously.
    His huge organ reamed out her pussy completely, his cock-knob
reaching
    up to her womb with every thrust. Monica's pussy itched and
burned,
    convulsively sucking the hammering length of her son's mighty
    fuck-tool. Her clit was swollen and throbbing, stimulated
intensely by
    every smashing thrust of his young cock, and in no time at all,
Monica
    was cumming already.

    "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" she chanted. clawing the sheets and
    whipping up her shapely little ass in an orgy of desire. "Faster,
    Paul, faster! My pussy's so hot! Fuck your mother, Paul! Shoot
your
    hot cum up Mommy's cunt!"

    Paul fucked his naked mom as fast as he could, making her
asscheeks
    quiver as they collided rhythmically with his upper thighs, making
her
    huge tits jiggle sexily as they humped. Already Monica could feel
the
    cum mounting in her belly, making her pussy-hole suck and spasm
around
    her son's cock. She could feel it in her puckered little asshole
too.
    She'd never let her husband give her an ass-fucking, in spite of
all
    the times he'd begged for it. Now the obscene longing to
completely
    possess her horny young son sexually, made her want to feel his
huge
    cock pounding into her hot, itchy anus as well.

    "Paul, play with my asshole!" she moaned suddenly, whipping her
cunt
    onto his cock as fast as she could. "Unh, unh, unh! Mommy's so
horny,
    oh, fuck, oh, shit! Paul, put your fingers in my ass! Fuck my
asshole
    with your fingers as hard as you can, honey!"

    Paul looked down, watching his huge, glistening prick rapidly
sliding
    in and out between the furry lips of his mom's sucking,
dripping-wet
    cunt. Then he looked up at her asshole, his cock pulsing even more
    stiffly up her pussy as he watched her hairless little shit-hole
    pucker obscenely in and out with every thrust. Paul slid his hand
    from her hip, sliding into the crack of her madly-humping ass. It
was
    going to be difficult to get his fingers into her asshole while he
was
    fucking her cunt, but then Paul had an idea.

    Suddenly, Monica gasped as something fatter than fingers pressed
onto
    her rubbery asshole. It was Paul's thumbs! He found that he could
    insert both thumbs up his mother's rectal passage as he spread her
    asscheeks with his fingers and still fuck her cunt to the hilt
with
    his cock. Paul soon had them both boring deep inside her hot,
horny
    shit-tunnel as he eagerly thumb-fucked her asshole, with the same
    rhythm of his huge cock pounding in and out of her cunt.

    "Unnggghhh! Oh, fuck!" Monica cried as her pussy and asshole
spasmed
    uncontrollably at the same time. "Fuck your mother, Paul! Fuck my
hot
    cunt! Ungggghhh! Oh fuck . . . nnngggg! Cumming, I'm
cuuummiinnngggg!"

    Her whole body seemed to erupt as she came, the pleasure pounding
    through her nakedness made her asshole suck his finger and her
pussy
    ripple in a seemingly endless series of spasms around his
thrusting
    prick. Monica fluttered on the ecstatic edge of consciousness for
    nearly a minute, writhing in the throes of the most powerful cum
of
    her life.

    When she recovered, Paul was still ramming his young cock into her
    pussy as fast as he could. Monica's asshole was still burning and
    puckering lewdly in and out. She knew that later she would feel
    intensely ashamed of herself, that she would furiously order Paul
    never to touch her again. But the knowledge of this was like a
tiny
    light flickering somewhere in the back of her mind, easily
overwhelmed
    by the sheer intensity of her passion. All she really knew now was
    that her asshole was unbearably hot and horny, and that she needed
to
    feel her own son's enormous cock ramming savagely into the
forbidden
    tightness of her anus.

    "Paul, I... I want you to fuck my asshole now," Monica stammered.
    "Don't cum in my pussy! Please, Paul, my asshole's so horny! Get
the
    Vaseline from the nightstand, honey! Hurry, baby. hurry! Oh, fuck,
I
    need your cock up my ass so bad!"

    Paul pulled his rock-hard cock out of her pussy, letting his naked
mom
    sprawl flat on her belly on the bed. Monica felt the intense,
burning
    need in her little asshole as she watched her well-endowed young
son
    leaning across the mattress to open the nightstand drawer. Quickly
she
    grabbed a pillow, lifting her hips to thrust it under her belly.

    With a low animal groan of need, Monica succumbed completely to
the
    depraved incestuous passion numbing her lust-crazed brain and
reached
    behind her back to spread her pert little asscheeks with her
fingers,
    shamelessly opening her pink, twitching asshole for the invasion
of
    her own son's cock.

    "Hurry Paul! Uuuuuhhhhh, I can't wait for you to fuck my ass!
Mommy's
    asshole needs your prick, baby!"

    Paul uncapped the jar of Vaseline, smearing the white goo
hurriedly
    onto his huge, throbbing cock. Monica shuddered with intense
pleasure
    as she felt her son pasting it onto her puckered little asshole,
    darting two fingers into the hot, buttery interior. Seconds later,
the
    Vaseline was back on the nightstand and Paul was again mounting
her,
    pressing his swollen cock-tip against her well-lubricated little
anal
    sphincter.

    "Oh, Paul! That feels so good! Fuck my asshole, Paul! Fuck your
    mother's ass!", squealed Monica, totally out of control now.

    Paul started humping, forcing inch after inch of his rigid cock
into
    the slippery interior of his mom's hot shit-chute. Monica's itchy
    ass-ring stretched wider and wider, slowly accommodating the meaty
    thickness of her son's hard cockshaft. She'd expected her first
    asshole reaming to be intensely painful, but there was no pain at
all
    now. Instead she felt only intense pleasure, as her horny shitter
    sucked and spasmed around his eager young prick.

    "Deeper!" Monica cried. "Fuck it in deeper, baby! Mommy can take
it!"

    She thrust her hand between the pillow and her belly, groaning in
    ecstasy as she sank two fingers up her cunt. Shamelessly, Monica
    started finger-fucking herself, jacking off her hot, drooling
pussy as
    her son plowed his magnificent cock deep into her buttery bowels.

    "God! It that's it, Paul! Unh, oh, fuck, your cock feels so
fucking
    hot!", groaned the horny Mom. "Fuck my asshole, baby! Ram Mommy's
    horny asshole with that big prick! UuuhhhhHHHHH!"

    Paul fucked deeper and deeper, grunting as his mother's strong
anal
    muscles squeezed and milked his prick. He had never felt anything
like
    it in his young life! His cock was buried to the balls between his
    mom's pink-flushed asscheeks and she was squealing and humping
back at
    him like crazy. It was a tremendous turn-on for the young
teenager.

    "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Monica gasped, the chanted obcenities
    adding greatly to her excitement. She jacked off her pussy in a
    frenzy, humping furiously off the bed. "I'm so horny! Oh, fuck,
oh,
    please, fuck Mommy's asshole! Harder, baby, fuck the shit out of
    Mommy's horny ass!"

    Paul gave his horny, naked mom exactly what she asked for. He
grabbed
    her by the hips and slammed his virile young prick faster and
deeper
    into the clasping, wet slickness of her horny ass-channel. Monica
    humped back deliriously to meet her son's powerful strokes,
groaning
    every time she slammed her asshole onto the swollen root of his
cock.
    She could actually hear it now, could hear her stuffed,
Vaseline-lubed
    asshole sucking and clasping around Paul's eager prick.

    "Yes.. yes, yes! Harder!" she cried, her voice rising to the level
of
    a constant scream. "I'm gonna cum again, Paul! Oh, shit, fuck my
    asshole! Fuck my asshole as hard as you can!"

    Paul picked up the pace of his humping, panting onto his mother's
    shoulder as he drilled his long cock in and out of her tight
little
    butthole as fast as he could. Monica caught her clit under her
finger,
    rolling it wildly. Her asshole started spasming and sucking
    uncontrollably, milking every inch of her son's rapidly-pounding
    prick.

    "I'm cumming!" she shrieked, making the bed springs squeak as she
    whipped her hips in a frenzy off the mattress. "Fuck me, baby! Oh,
    fuck, oh, shit, I'm cumming now! Ahhhh, yes, I'm CUMMMIINNGG!"

    Paul started shooting off in mid-stroke, unable to resist the
    contracting pressure of his mom's spasming asshole around his
prick.
    Monica cried out in ecstasy, feeling his hot cum squirting deep up
    inside her quivering bowels.

    Her son had obviously been carrying around an incredibly big load.
    Again and again, his milky sperm fountained into her bowels,
soothing
    the ravished walls of her ass with a creamy coating of jism. Paul
    seemed to cum for ages, and soon there was nowhere else for the
excess
    to go but out around his pistoning shaft. Monica moaned as she
felt
    her son's spunk bubbling back out of her shitter, oozing out of
her
    puckered ass-ring around his wildly-stroking prick. There was so
much
    cum she couldn't even take it all. Her little asshole was
completely
    filled with her own son's cum.

    Paul just kept stroking his meat into her asshole, fucking his
mother
    through her orgasm and his own, not stopping until the last
droplets
    of jism had burned out of the head of his prick. Then he pulled
his
    cock out of her gooey asshole and sprawled happily beside his mom
on
    the bed.

    Monica just lay there, her lust gradually subsiding, to be
replaced
    immediately by an overwhelming feeling of guilt and shame. Her
asshole
    was swollen red now, glistening with Vaseline and their combined
    fuck-juices. Her tiny hole was stretched wide by the repeated,
    pounding thrusts of her own son's prick.

    I can't believe I did it!  Monica thought dizzily, I actually let
my
    own son fuck me in the ass!  Never in her life had she dreamed she
    could commit such an unspeakable sin.

    "Mom, that was so great," Paul sighed. "I swear, I've wanted to
fuck
    you for so long, I...."

    "Get out, Paul!"

    "What?"

    "I said, get out of this room! Right now, Paul. Right now!"

    Paul stared at his mother for a moment, then obediently slid off
the
    bed and left her bedroom. Monica lay still for a long time,
promising
    herself that she would never, ever let him touch her again. But
deep
    down she knew it was no use, his hard young cock had felt too damn
    good and she'd been without sex for much too long. Before long
Monica
    was shamefully, helplessly playing with her pussy, her face red
with
    guilt and humiliation as she relived the intense pleasure of
fucking
    her own son.

To Be Continued

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