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by Kathy Andrews


  Just as her son was staring hard at her cunt, Linda was staring equally hard at his cock. His tight fist around it made his cockhead bulge even more.

  “Bobby, you can push your pants down, if you want.”

  Bobby, so eager to comply, almost stumbled as he pushed his pants to his feet. Linda began making soft mewling sounds as she gazed at her son’s body, his T-shirt up around his chest. His cock was so hard, so very hard, and his precious young balls seemed swollen. Skimpy, crinkly hair grew around the base of his cock, with a few strands on his balls.

  “Rub it on me!” Linda gasped, hardly aware of what she was saying. “Rub it on my leg, honey! Touch me with it!”

  Shaking with desire, Bobby stepped between his mother’s spread knees.

  Linda gasped as she watched him rub the hot head of his cock along her thigh. He left an exciting, hot trail of wetness as his pisshole caressed her soft flesh. She trembled as she watched him, feeling his cock move over her thigh, along the inside of it, then over the top. The wetness glistened on her burning flesh, sending rippling chills to her cunt.

  “Higher!” she panted. “You can rub it a little higher!”

  Bobby moved his cock along his mother’s thigh, trying not to pump on his prick. He was breathing as hard as she was, his eyes flashing with heat.

  Linda purred. She writhed her ass. Her cunt closed tightly around her clit.

  “Higher!” she moaned, pressing her thigh against the head of her son’s cock. “Higher, Bobby!”

  Bobby pushed his cock along her thigh, the shaft hard and hot on her flesh.

  Linda looked down at his cock, her breath catching. Her ass was bunching with steamy sensation.

  “Oh, my God!” Linda gasped suddenly. The head of her son’s cock had touched her cuntlips. The contact almost made her come. Her hips jerked in a sideways motion, causing Bobby to stiffen. The head of his cock was against her hot pussy-flesh, with soft cunt hairs curling against it.

  “Bobby… baby, you can rub back and forth!” Linda moaned. “Rub it back and forth!”

  Bobby held his breath as he rubbed the head of his cock bumping against the lips of his mother’s cunt. His balls began to ache, and he was dripping more precome than ever.

  Linda moved her hips up and down, his cock sending liquid fire racing through her half-naked body. She leaned back, eyes closed, enjoying the feel of his cock rubbing against the side of her cunt. Her clit was stiff, and she felt as if she would come any moment. She pressed against his cock as he stood between her legs, rubbing back and forth, pushing the head into her pussy hair. Her cunt felt so swollen as she twisted lewdly against him.

  She was aware of her movements, aware of how wanton she was being with her son, but she didn’t care. She needed this, needed it so very much. The bumping of his cock became harder against the edge of her cunt, and she squirmed her ass upward to meet it. Her son began making fucking motions, and she was pumping her ass up and down, encouraging him.

  Then Bobby’s cock slipped into her cunt.

  For a moment, Linda couldn’t breathe. Her cunt gripped his cock hard, just around the head.

  Bobby gasped.

  “Bobby!” Linda cried out, starting to jerk her ass away from his cock.

  But then, without thinking of what she was doing, she rammed upward, her son’s cock sinking into her cunt with a single thrust.

  “Ohhhhhh, Bobby!” she sobbed, making grinding motions with her hips.

  His cock was buried into her cunt completely, the long, thick shaft filling her pussy, his hot balls smashed against the crack of her ass. The feeling was unbelievable, and Linda cried out with ecstasy.

  “It’s in me!” she moaned. “Oh, God, it’s in me, Bobby!”

  “Mom, I didn’t…”

  “I know! I know you didn’t do it on purpose, Bobby! But… oh, God, that thing is in me so deep! Bobby… I… honey, Mother wants — ohhhh, baby, do it now!”

  “I don’t know what to do, Mom!” Bobby groaned, staring at his mother’s cunt pressing so tight and hot against the base of his cock, the heat inside her pussy making his mind spin. “What do I do, Mom!”

  “You… you push it!” she sobbed.

  “Like this?”

  “Ooooh, yes!”

  The pressure of his hard cock inside her cunt was driving her wild. Linda moved, her hips jerking up and down, her cunt sliding back and forth on her son’s cock as he stood stiffly, staring wide-eyed at her bushy pussy, his cock gleaming wetly.

  Linda squeezed her son’s hips with her thighs, locking one leg behind his, helping to pull his cock deep into her cunt. Her clit was rubbed by his fiery hard cockshaft, and she cried out, ramming her ass up with a frantic lunge.

  “Ohhhhh, I’m… God, I’m doing it! I’m coming! Oooooh, I’m coming!”

  The orgasm burned through her with such intensity that Linda could only strain her cunt as hard as she could around her son’s cock, trembling as the rapture swept through her feverish flesh.

  She arched her back, lifting her ass high, her weight on her shoulders as she came, enjoying the most beautiful orgasm of her life. Her cunt closed around her son’s pulsating cock, rippling up and down the shaft in burning convulsions. She came and came, one long, drawnout orgasm.

  “Oh… ohhhh, baby!” she whispered. “That was so fast. So very fast!”

  Her legs began to slide down his hips, then she lifted them and held him tightly between them, his cock still so hard inside her cunt. She saw the uncertain expression on his face, of what he was supposed to do now.

  “Move, Bobby! Move it in and out!”

  “It’s okay, Mom?”

  “Yes!” she screamed, lurching her ass upward. “It’s okay! I want you to move it in and out! Bobby, do it to me! Do it to Mother right now! You can do it… you can fuck me!”

  “You said that word, Mom!” Bobby gasped. “And I’ll say it again!” Linda cried with hot desperation. “Fuck… fuck! And if you don’t fuck Mother right now, I’ll say it some more!”

  Bobby, giggling with shyness, moved his cock back and forth, staring at her cunt clinging to it.

  “Oooooh, that’s the way, Bobby!” Linda sobbed. “That’s how to do it! Do it harder and faster!”

  “Like this, Mom!”

  He fucked in and out fast.

  “Oh, God, yes!” she moaned, churning her ass. “As fast and hard as you want! Do it… fuck me! Yes, that’s it! Fuck me… fuck Mother with your beautiful hard cock! Give it to me… give it to me! I want it so deep in my cunt… fucking me so hard! Fuck me, Bobby! Fuck Mother real hard and deep!”

  Overwhelmed with sensation, Linda drew her knees up against her son’s sides, shoved her feet into the air, hooking the back of her heels over his shoulders. She began to twist and grind her ass to the hard thrusts of his cock. She cooed and sobbed, her hands gripping her tits in painful tightness. She twisted her head from side to side, tears of ecstasy flowing from her eyes. The wetness of her cunt made squishy sounds as he fucked her.

  His balls bounced against her ass, the smooth crack, the puckering of her asshole. Her clit was rubbed by the hard shaft as he fucked into her, then pulled back. Each time he pulled back, Linda felt as if his cock would come out, and she would thrust her ass upward, causing her son to plunge his prick into her cunt again.

  Crying out, she whipped her ass in tight circles as Bobby dug his fingers into her hips, fucking her with greater frenzy. The beating of his balls upon her churning as and against the swollen lips of her cunt filled her with such steamy ecstasy that Linda screamed.

  “Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me!” she babbled. “Ohhhhh, baby, fuck Mother! I love it, Bobby! I love that hard cock in my cunt! I love your hard cock so fucking much! I need it… can’t get enough hard cock! My cunt… Mother’s cunt is so fucking hot!”

  The intense excitement was overpowering, and Bobby fucked into her pussy as hard as he could.

  “Your cunt is hot, Mom!” he gasped.

  “Very h
ot!”

  “I wanna fuck you, Mom!”

  “You are fucking me! You’re fucking me so good, Bobby! Oooooh, fuck me real hard! Fuck me deep! Make me come again and again! I love to come, and I want you to fuck me and make me come over and over and aver!”

  “I might come, too, Mom!” he groaned, his balls feeling so tight.

  “I know!” Linda whimpered. “I can feel your cock, baby! I can feel your cock getting so big and hard in my cunt! I know you’ll come, too!”

  She felt another orgasm welling up inside her feverishly hot cunt, and she began to pound against him. She started beating at the mattress with her fists, her lower body grating in a frenzy of motion.

  “Oooooh, I feel it! I can feel myself getting ready to come again, Bobby! My cunt… I can feel my cunt ready to explode! Oh, harder fuck me harder!”

  “Mom… oh, Mom!” Bobby groaned, fucking into his mother’s cunt with all his young strength. “I’m gonna — Mom, you’re holding my cock too tight! That’s gonna make me come!”

  “I can’t help it!” she screamed. “My cunt is doing it by itself! I can’t make it turn loose! Ooooohhhh — I’m coming again, Bobby! I’m coming again!”

  Bobby fucked hard into her contracting cunt, holding his mother’s hips tight with his hands. He started shaking, then with a loud gasp, he spewed creamy come juice into her cunt. The rapid squirts spattered along the clasping meat of her pussy, making Linda squeal with rapture.

  Her orgasm gathered strength, the spasms sucking at her son’s cock as she writhed her ass against his balls.

  Spurt after hot spurt filled her demanding cunt, making Linda sob with ecstasy. She thought her son would never stop coming, but then he did.

  For a breathless moment, she continued to constrict her cunt around her son’s cock, then she sighed as his cock pulled from her pussy, her legs flung wide as she struggled to breathe.

  Bobby stepped back, almost tripping on his pants at his feet. He stared at his mother’s cunt, seeing how wet it had become. The soft hair was matted against the lips of her slit, the cheeks of her ass smeared with their juices.

  He pulled his pants up, then, without speaking, he left her room.

  Linda lay spread out, one arm over her eyes. She felt as if she was about to cry, but not in shame. Her flesh glowed. She felt so very good.

  CHAPTER THREE

  Linda went about her housework with pleasure.

  She could not believe how good she felt. Sarah and Bobby were at school, and Linda performed her chores while singing and humming. She wore only a pair of skimpy panties, feeling deliciously wicked. She moved back and forth past the undraped windows, not caring if someone saw her. She rubbed her cunt and squeezed her tits. The experience of having her son’s cock in her cunt had been beautiful, and it felt as if it was still in there, stretching her pussy open, filling her cunt.

  After her housework, she spent a long time in the bath. She was still high with happiness by the time she finished bathing. She brushed her hair and dressed. It was almost time for Sarah and Bobby to come home, and Linda thought of ways to get Sarah out of the house for an hour or so.

  Her cream-colored skirt swirled about her long legs as she paced, waiting. Her white blouse clung to her tits, her nipples protruding with ready hardness. It had been a good idea to leave off the bra, she thought. Not only did the friction of her soft blouse make her nipples tingle, but she was sure her son would enjoy her this way, too.

  She saw them coming up the walk, and she smiled when she saw them holding hands. She was at the door when they arrived, greeting them breathlessly.

  “You can have snacks, if you want,” she said.

  “Ice cream, Mother?” Sarah grinned. “We can have ice cream?”

  Linda nodded, and when Sarah skipped toward the kitchen, she grabbed her son’s hand, holding him back.

  “Bobby?” she whispered. “Would you like to do it again to me?”

  Bobby saw the hot look in her eyes, and he grinned, nodding his head.

  “Please…” Linda whispered, sliding her hand down his back to his ass cupping and squeezing his ass. “It think of some way to get your sister out of the house for awhile. This time, we can get naked… take all our clothes off. Would you like that?”

  “I sure would, Mom! Can I see your… those?” He pointed at her tits.

  Linda almost squirmed with readiness. “You can play with them, too.”

  She ran her hand over the front of her son’s pants, still clutching his ass with the other. She squeezed his cock and balls gently.

  “Mmmmmmm, I’m going to love playing with your cock, darling.”

  Bobby trembled, grinning from ear to car. “You gonna let me touch your cunt, too, Mom?”

  “You can touch me all over. Here…” She took his hand and slipped it under her skirt, between her legs, curling his fingers into her crotch. “Have a little feel of Mother’s cunt now… and then later…”

  “Bobby, your ice cream is gonna melt!” Sarah called from the kitchen.

  “I don’t want any ice cream!” he whispered, rubbing the wet heat of his mother’s crotch with his palm, his cock swelling against her hand. “I wanna fuck you right now, Mom!”

  “Go eat your ice cream,” Linda purred. “We don’t want your sister to get suspicious, do we?”

  Bobby reluctantly went to the kitchen. Linda sat waiting, trying to think of something to get Sarah out of the house. She could hear them talking quietly.

  “You’re not a cuntface, Sarah,” she heard Bobby say.

  Linda straightened up, listening. “What is a cunt, Bobby?” Sarah asked. “I know guys call a girl that sometimes, but what’s a cunt?”

  “It’s what you have in your panties,” Bobby replied. “You know, that thing you pee with. That’s a cunt, Sarah.”

  Linda heard her daughter giggle softly.

  “I don’t think my face looks like that,” Sarah said.

  “You know what it looks like?” he asked eagerly.

  “I look at it with a mirror.” Sarah answered shyly.

  “Show it to me, too!”

  “You’re talking nasty with me again!” Sarah giggled.

  “You gonna tell Mom?”

  “Maybe not this time.”

  Linda sat up, listening to them closely. She was surprised to find their conversation exciting. She stroked her tits as she listened, feeling her nipples erecting.

  “If you’re not gonna tell Mom, does that mean you’ll let me see your cunt, too, Sarah?”

  “I’m not supposed to let boys see it.”

  “Who said so?”

  “Well… I’m not, Bobby. Besides, you’re my brother.”

  “Sure I am, but I’m a guy, too.”

  “If I did, you’d stop calling me names?” Linda stood up, her legs shaking. This had gone far enough. Linda wasn’t sure what she felt, anger… jealousy… maybe. What she did feel was excitement, very intense excitement. There was a growing heat between her thighs, spreading outward from her cunt.

  “Sarah, if I told you a secret, would you keep it?” Bobby asked.

  Linda moved quickly to the doorway. “Bobby, I want a word with you!”

  Bobby followed her sheepishly to his bedroom. He stood near his bed, watching his mother warily.

  Linda paced back and forth, feeling excitement mixed with apprehension. “You promised you wouldn’t tell, Bobby.”

  “I wasn’t gonna tell her, Mom.”

  “This secret; what secret, then?”

  “Just that I already saw a cunt.” Linda faced him. “My cunt?”

  “No. I wasn’t gonna say whose cunt I saw, Mom.”

  Linda smiled. She placed her hands on his shoulders, pulling him close. She pressed her lips against his, her tongue moving slowly into his mouth.

  Bobby sucked at his mother’s tongue, wrapping his arms around her waist while pushing his cock tightly against her thigh. Linda began to writhe. “I promised you could feel me up, didn’t I? Wha
t are you waiting for, honey.”

  She pulled at his belt, getting it open, then yanked his zipper down. She shoved his pants to his feet, gasping in delight when she saw his cock hard. She gripped his cock tightly.

  “Feel me, honey! Feel Mother… feel anything you want to feel!”

  Feverishly, Bobby lifted her skirt, clutching her ass, squeezing the cheeks of her ass, as his mother rubbed the dripping head of his cock against her thighs.

  With a liquid fire flowing through her, Linda pulled away. She leaned over his bed, bracing her arms, her skirt at her waist, her naked ass weaving slowly.

  “Do it now!” she whispered. “Do it to me now, Bobby!”

  Bobby stared in fascination at his mother’s twisting, naked ass. The soft hair of her cunt pushed between her thighs as she spread her feet on the floor. He watched her asshole pucker, and he gripped his cock tightly in his fist.

  “Now, Bobby!”

  Bobby pushed the head of his cock slowly into his mother’s cunt, watching as the wet, pink flesh of her pussy closed lightly around his cock. With the head of his cock inside, he began to caress her smooth ass and thighs.

  Linda made a little whimpering sound, feeling his cock jerking just inside her cunt. She could hardly stand it — the need for his cock to be deep in her pussy was so strong. She pushed her ass back, sliding her cunt onto his cock until it was buried fully. She let her breath out, then did a lewd, gyrating dance with her ass.

  “Oooooh, Bobby, Bobby!” Linda sobbed, lowering her head to look between her thighs, watching his balls swing. Pushing a hand between her legs, she enjoyed the feel of his balls rubbing into her palm. “Fuck me, baby! Fuck Mother!”

  With erotic thoughts flashing in her mind, Linda began to rub and agitate her swollen clit while her son fucked faster and faster into her cunt.

  Bobby, pumping his hips, caressed her fiery flesh, running his hands over the satiny checks of his mother’s ass, up and down her thighs, staring at her cunt. The head of his hard cock rubbed the sensitive tissues of her cunt, the hot jerks of it sending rippling flashes of heat through her body.

 

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