When it was over, she rested on top of him, her lips still wrapped about his cock. She was surprised at the way she had gone after his jism, surprised to find she loved the thick, creamy taste of it. Richard caressed her trembling, naked ass and kissed gently at her pulsating cunt, running his tongue along the cheeks of her ass.
“Oh, my God!” Karen whimpered as she sat up. “I had no idea it would taste so good, darliiig.”
His face was glistening with the wetness of her cunt, and his eyes were bright, a grin on his face. He lowered the top of her nightgown, freeing bet shapely, spongy tits. He twisted her nipple tenderly. “I sort of liked the taste of you, too, Mom I bet I could learn to love licking your cunt.” He laughed. “I think I got some hair in my mouth, though.”
She closed his fingers about her tit. “If you suck a cunt, you have to expect that once in a while, darling.”
“I sure don’t mind,” he said, playing with her tit. “I thought you would drown me a few times, but I wasn’t gonna stop sucking and licking for anything.”
“I know what you mean,” she laughed happily. “When you came in my mouth, it almost choked me. I’ll be prepared for it next time.”
CHAPTER SIX
Karen laid her head on Richard’s stomach, watching his cock and balls. Her nails tickled his inner thighs, moving up and down. Richard stroked his mother’s back, running his fingers through her hair. When he dragged his fingertips along her spine, Karen shivered with pleasure. Cupping his balls, she lifted them tight against his cock, his piss hole pointed at her face. She watched it flare open, becoming wet again. Holding his balls against his cock, she stroked up and down slowly, running her tongue over her lips.
The image of his cock letting go with a stream of piss into her face shocked her. Karen felt an immediate sense of masochistic pleasure. It tingled all the way, to her cunt. It didn’t make sense to her, she had never felt the desire to humiliated before. She never thought she was one of them. Yet the picture in her mind of her son turning a stream of piss directly into her face as they lay this way, jolted her almost into an orgasm.
She squeezed big cock hard, watching the head swell, his piss hole opening more. Her son’s hand was moving toward her ass, and his breathing was heavy and swift again. She wanted to tell him her feelings, what had come into her mind so suddenly, but was afraid. What would he think of her, that his mother was degraded, a vile, perverted bitch with such strange thoughts and hungers?
She remained quiet.
Stroking his cock, her gaze burning on his piss hole, Karen could not shake the image. Her mind whirled with insane desire, tormenting her. She wanted him to piss in her face as she lay with her head on his stomach, and at the same time she didn’t. Such thoughts had never occurred to her before. But then, she had never had her face between some woman’s legs, eating a hairy cunt before, nor had she allowed a cock to gush into her mouth.
Things were happening much too fast for her to put into proper order.
Richard now had her ass in his hand, squeezing her asscheek as if to tell her something. She gripped his cock hard at the base, bringing a bead of liquid to his piss hole. Her cunt was burning with hunger, flexing to have his cock in there, fucking her again and again, making her come so much, even her bones would ache.
Without speaking, she sat up, swung a leg over him and squatted above his cock. Richard watched her with excitement. Karen, grinning lewdly down at her son, caressed her upthrust tits, twisting her fingers, sliding her hands down and into the thick curls of her cunt hair. She spread the strands, exposing the pink, puffy lips of her pussy. Karen rubbed at her cunt, watching her son’s reaction, seeing the heated desire in his eyes as he gazed at her pussy. She slipped a finger into herself, slowly fingerfucking, his cock just below her fiery cunt. Taking her slippery finger from her pussy, she drew a wet design on his lower stomach, making soft hissing sounds of pleasure.
Pulling his cock upward, Karen rubbed his swollen prickhead back and forth, brushing her cunt. She smashed her clit against it, then pushed his cock along the puffy lips slowly. When she brushed it along the tight heat of her asshole, Richard gasped. She felt her son’s cock throb powerfully.
For a breathless moment, she exerted a gentle pressure on the head of his cock with her asshole. The sensation felt good to her, and for a moment she wondered what it would be like to have his cock in there. His prick would stretch her asshole, she knew, and sometimes even a finger caused a mild pain. It would be almost impossible for her to take his cock in her asshole with out pain, she knew, but the flare of desire was hot, searing her mind.
Richard watched what she was doing, hardly breathing with anticipation. He could see the expanse of his mother’s cunt, the dripping lips, her clit throbbing. Karen held the head of his cock against her asshole, jerking on his swollen prickshaft with her fist, twisting her ass about. She considered jacking him off, to feel the thick, white come juice splash against her ass. But that wasn’t really what she wanted: she wanted his cock up her ass!
“Darling, baby,” she whispered huskily. “Oh, Richard! This feels good, your cock against my asshole! I bet I could make you come against my hot asshole… jack you and make your sweet come spurt all over my hot ass!”
“Do it, Mom!” he urged. “Do it!”
“But I want… want…” She couldn’t finish. Despite their recent openness with each other, Karen found it hard to tell him she wanted his cock in her ass. She exerted a bit more pressure, feeling his swollen cockhead press her asshole inward. The sensation became better, the burning delightful. Her cunt pulsated with yearning. Holding the base of his cock, her eyes burning into his, her bottom lip caught between her white teeth, Karen pressed down a little more.
“Ohhhh,” she moaned. “Oh, my God!”
“You like it, Mom?” Richard asked, his voice husky.
“Oh, God, yes!”
“Shove my cock in your ass, Mom!” The head of his cock pressed against her tight asshole, making it stretch and tingle. The more pressure she felt, the greater the sensations, the pleasure. She gritted her teeth, not with pain, but with ecstasy. The head of his cock was almost inside her asshole. She twisted her ass in a tight circle on his cock, jerking at it with her hand. If she made him conic now, that thick jism would certainly spurt into her asshole. But, with half his swollen cockhead inside her asshole, Karen wanted more, wanted it all the way up her ass.
“It’s almost in your ass, Mom!” Richard cried out, seeing half of his cockhead inside her. “Just a little more, Mom! A little more!”
Karen sucked in a deep breath, holding it. She moved her ass down gently, but firmly. The head of her son’s cock popped past the tight ring of her asshole.
“Ohhh, my God!” Karen wailed, her eyes enormous as the ecstasy flooded her. She held her ass up, with the head of his cock inside. She could feel the ridge past the head of his cock with her asshole, the throbbing of it. Her asshole clenched, squeezing him. “Ohhh, baby, baby! I want… oh, I need… oh, shit!”
Her asshole felt as if she had stuffed some huge, rounded object into it. She had never felt such stretching in her life, but the burning, tingling, fiery sensations thrilled her. This was good, very good.
Slowly, she lowered her ass down, taking her son’s cock into her asshole gingerly, feeling it stretch, becoming full. The more she took up her ass, the better it felt. She paused with half his cock inside her. She was pulling at the cheeks of her ass, as if trying to spread them wider. Her eyes blazed in a perverse heat, her lips twisted up into an agonized grin of intense pleasure.
“Oh, this is…” Karen hissed. Pulling at her asscheeks with strong fingers, she shoved her ass down, taking the full length of her son’s cock deep into her asshole. She felt his balls on her, her cunt resting on his body just at the base of his cock. Her asshole clutched his cock tightly. “Oh, darling! My ass… is so fucking full! So fucking stretched! God, does your cock feel good in my ass!”
Richard was gritting hi
s teeth now, his hands gripped his mothers’s widely spread knees. He was looking at her hairy cunt, feeling her asshole squeeze his cock. His balls felt very hard against her ass.
Karen could almost feel her son’s cock deep inside her stomach, as if his swollen prickhead was reaching for her throat. It was new pleasure to her, like sucking his come from his balls had been. She wiggled experimentally, but all she felt was that searing ecstasy.
Richard watched, seeing his mother’s asshole draw on his cock, then sink in as she came down. Her cunt appeared to become much wetter as she fucked him with her ass. The dripping juices of her pussy made his lower stomach slippery. He held her knees tightly as she bounced slowly up and down. The more she fucked him with her asshole, the better it felt.
The friction of Richard’s cock penetrating her asshole sent ripples of pleasure through her body, causing her nipples to throb with intense hardness. She pulled at them almost brutally, pinching with finger and thumb.
“Ohhh, God!” she whined softly, twisting and bouncing her ass. “Oh, God, darling! You’re so big in my ass! So fucking big and long and hard and… I love it!”
Richard’s eyes were glassy with perverse pleasure, his finger squeezing her knees. “Fuck me, Mom! Ooooh, fuck me with your hot ass! Your hot, hot asshole!”
Karen’s thighs were straining, the muscles tiring, but she bounced, happily on his cock. She slapped down, grinding frantically against the base, her hairy cunt seeping fiery wetness on his lower stomach. Her clit was extended into amazing hardness, and she rammed one hand down. She rubbed furiously at her clit, her ass almost flying up and down on his cock now. An orgasm was steaming hotly inside her body, searing the nerves of her clenching asshole. She rubbed her clit in a frenzy, sometimes jamming fingers into her boiling cunt. She could feel her son’s cock through the very thin tissue between her cunt and asshole.
She began to moan, each one louder than the last. She bit hard at her bottom lip, eyes closed now. The ecstasy was growing until she was in agonized torment, wanting to come, yet needing to keep that beautiful sensation as long as she could.
Richard, feeling his mother’s asshole squeezing his cock, almost as though sucking on it, felt his balls become tight and very hard at the base. There was a rippling shudder moving from his head to his toes. The fiery tightness of his mother’s asshole fucking up and down his cock was driving him crazy.
“Ohhhh, yes!” Karen gurgled mindlessly, feeling her son’s cock swell sweetly, the way it always did just before he came. “Do it, darling! Come… come in my fucking hot asshole!”
The gushing, boiling jizz spurted, splashing along the hot walls of her asshole, going deep. She felt his come burning into her ass. She screamed, her cunt exploding as never before. His cock, as it squirted that sweet come up her asshole, seemed to become enormous, stretching her asshole more than ever. Her orgasm jolted her body, making her shake like a leaf in a gale force storm. She clawed at her convulsing cunt with one hand, the other pulling and squeezing at her swollen tit. Her head was back, hair flying, eyes closed, mouth wide open as she screamed her ecstasy time and again, her ass grinding in a mindless frenzy, his cock deep.
Richard, as he came, arched his hips upward, and his mother squatted on his cock, pressing down. The force of his orgasm gave him the strength to ram his cock up into her asshole even though it seemed as if she was trying to beat him down again with her frantic, grinding motions.
Karen’s orgasm seemed to draw out, a never-ending convulsion that sucked and squeezed her son’s jizz out of his tight, balls. Her cunt clamped about her deeply buried fingers as her asshole sucked on his cock, drawing up every bit of come.
She sat on him, his ass again back on the bed. Her naked body shivered and trembled for some time. Her eyes opened and for a moment seemed vacant, then flickered into life. His chest heaved up and down, his hands caressing along her thighs. A final shiver went up and down her naked body, and she became still.
“My God, Richard,” she mewled. “I thought I’d come forever! I’ve never felt it like that before. So beautiful, so fucking beautiful!”
“Yeah,” her son agreed with her, his voice hoarse.
Karen’s asshole clenched about his still buried prick, bringing a groan from him.
“Don’t do that, Mom,” he pleaded.
“I can’t help it, Richard,” she laughed lewdly. “My asshole won’t mind me.”
Between her legs, where her cunt now rested on his stomach, she saw his flesh glistening with her wetness. She ran her own hands along her inner thighs, trailing her sharp nails lightly along the sensitive flesh. She grinned wickedly down at her son as the idea came to her. Leaning back, bracing herself with one hand, his cock still up her asshole, Karen parted the hairy lips of her cunt with two fingers, exposing the wet pinkness of her pussy to him.
A stream of piss squirted from her cunt.
“Hey, what the fuck, Mom!” Richard yelped, trying to pull away.
Karen giggled lewdly, squirting a little piss, cutting it off, then squirting again. “Piss on you, you motherfucker!” She laughed.
Richard yelled again, feeling his mother’s warm piss drenching his lower body. He tried to push her off him, his cock still up her asshole. But Karen remained where she was, holding her cunt wide, squirting piss in short, quick spurts over his stomach. She laughed with delight, partly playful and partly because of what she was doing made her feel very, very erotic.
“You’re fucking up the bed, Mom!” Richard said. “You’re fucking up the bed!”
“Who cares, Richard?” she moaned.
“We’ll get another fucking bed! I’m pissing on you… for enjoying what Sissy did with you! You’re mine, you motherfucker, all mine! We’ll get another doctor for you.”
Richard stopped struggling. He lay still, watching his mother’s cunt, seeing the spurts of piss shoot from it, splashing over his body almost to his small nipples. The heat of it suddenly felt good to him. He lifted a hand and smeared the piss on his flesh.
Karen felt her son’s cock starting to grow hard inside her asshole again.
“You like it, you shit!” she shouted happily. “Your cock is getting hard again! I’m going to piss on you and make your cock hard and then I’m going to fuck the shit out of it again!”
But Karen didn’t get to fuck her son again.
She was still releasing squirts of piss on him when Richard suddenly groaned. “I’m coming again, Mom!”
“I know!” she yelped happily. “I feel you squirting up my asshole! Oh, give that sweet come to me, Richard! I’m going to piss on you until I get all that come in my ass!”
Richard arched into his mother’s asshole as his cock spewed jism. She kept up a stream of piss as he came. Some of her piss reached to his neck, but he didn’t seem to mind at all. Karen found it so exciting to piss on her son while she had his cock in her asshole, she felt the sensations of orgasm again. To her surprise, her cunt convulsed even as she pissed. That, she thought, seemed impossible. Yet she was coming and pissing at the same time.
“Oh, God! Oh, God! I don’t believe it, Richard! It’s impossible, but I’m coming and pissing and I can’t stop!”
Her orgasm caused her cunt to piss in spurts, and as she stopped coming, so did the stream of piss. Her son was drenched with it now, and she weakly climbed off him, his cock pulling from her asshole, trying to clamp around it forever. She slumped against the headboard, her flawless tits heaving up and down, nipples arching to the ceiling.
A bit later, she swung her legs off the bed and stood up, feeling weak. “If I can make it, I’m going to get in a hot tub and soak for the rest of the night. My asshole feels raw… like I was fucked in it with sandpaper.”
“If it hurt that bad, Mom,” Richard asked, “why did you keep fucking?”
“Because I loved it, that’s why,” she laughed. “I’m a glutton for punishment, maybe.” She ran her hands over her swelling asscheeks, wiggling her hips. Cupping her ass, she
pumped her cunt toward her son in a lewd gesture. “I’d probably love that cock no matter where it went in me.”
She waggled her ass into the bathroom then turned to look at him, “Come to think about it, I don’t have any more places to put it, do I?”
She filled the tub with water as hot as she could stand it, then stepped into it, sinking slowly, feeling the water burn her flesh, but soothing it at the same time. Her asshole did feel raw, but there was still a delightful tingle in and around it. She stretched out in the tub, resting her head on the end, her feet toward the faucets. She used a thick cloth to wash her tits, lathering them with her scented soap. Bubbles lifted around her flesh, and when they broke, it felt like the wings of a butterfly kissing her.
She scrubbed her body until her flesh tingled and glowed beautifully. “Richard,” she called. “The least you could do is bring your lazy ass in here and wash your mother’s back.”
Richard came in, dropped to his knees at the tub and took the cloth. Karen sat up, leaning over on her lifted knees and felt his hands and the soapy cloth on her back.
“Want me to wash your ass, Mom?” he asked with a giggle.
“No, you don’t!” she said. “You start playing around with my ass and I know I’m going to get fucked again. You keep your hands off my ass, I can wash it myself.”
“You’ll make yourself hot,” he laughed. “I wash it or you wash it, you’re still gonna get hot, Mom.”
“Maybe so,” she answered. “But at least I won’t have a cock going in jt.”
Finished with her back, Richard sat on the toilet and watched his mother finish. She got on her knees and scrubbed between her thighs, trying not to pay any attention to him. She had never bathed this way while someone was watching her, and she felt strangely shy.
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