Peggy arched and moved with him, her fingers cupping his asscheeks. She closed her eyes, savoring the deep penetration of her son’s cock. She couldn’t believe she had gone all these years without it.
When Tommy began to fuck a little faster, Peggy swung her ass up to meet his cock. She pushed her hands under his soiled T-shirt, caressing his back as her ass started bouncing with more of a frenzy. She moaned and cried and gasped, swinging her ass around wildly as her son rammed his cock up and down, never pulling from her cunt, but getting so close that she would immediately jerk upward if she thought it would come out. Her clit seemed to vibrate as it scraped and rubbed along the fiery shaft of her son’s cock, sending wild shivers of ecstasy through her.
“Ahhh, baby, baby!” she mewled. “Oh, Tommy, it’s wonderful! You feel so big and long inside my… me! Ooooh, it feels so good, darling!”
“I know, Mom!” he panted. “Oh, yeah, it feels good!”
“Can you… go faster?” she sobbed, whipping her ass about.
Tommy replied with a grunt, then speeded up his fuck plunges. His cock darted in and out of her cunt, his balls slapping against the pantied crack of his mother’s ass.
Peggy squealed with ecstasy at the faster movement, the greater friction. The puffy, silkyhaired lips of her pussy began to grip and flex on his cock. Her clit expanded into a hard, tingling knot. She humped her ass up and down almost frantically as she felt her stomach rippling, an orgasm steaming deep inside her pussy. The soft, liquid sounds of his cock stabbing into her pussy created wanton images in her mind.
“Tommy… baby…” she sobbed. “Oh, God, baby! Faster… oooooh, please, go faster!”
She heard her son making choking sounds, and she realized he was trying hard to hold back, to keep from coming. She dug her fingers into his ass, lunging her cunt up onto his cock, grinding, panting, as her orgasm swelled and ballooned until her mind was reeling. She damped her naked hot thighs tightly against his hips, feeling him slide between them. She arched her back, jamming her cunt hard onto his cock. Her full mouth gaped, and she felt as if she was strangling.
“Tommy!” she screamed.
The convulsions that swept through her cunt were powerful, so forceful that she almost fainted with ecstasy. The rippling, waving spasms pulled and sucked and massaged her son’s cock. Her clit was contracting almost painfully, and Peggy was sure she was dying with ecstasy.
She screamed his name again, her fingers clawing at his ass, her legs flung wide apart and she strained her cunt onto his cock, coming in boiling waves of desperate rapture. Her pussy closed and flexed and opened about his cock.
Tommy kept up a relentless fucking, his head lifted now, his mouth gaping. He pounded his cock into his mother’s cunt, unable to slow down. His cock rammed with short, quick strokes, and he was starting to cry out in a thick voice. Each time he withdrew his cock, his mother’s cunt seemed to grab it just behind the swollen head, holding it tightly.
“Mom! Mom… ohhh, I…”
Tommy shoved hard, his cock deep inside his mother’s cunt, his body stiff and shaking.
“Ohhh, Tommy!” Peggy cried out as his cock spurted scalding thick juices into her cunt.
She felt his come juice spatter the velvety walls of her pussy until he slumped heavily on top of her tits again. His arms shot upward above her head, his legs loose between hers. She felt his cock softening inside her cunt, and she held him tenderly while he shivered and gasped for breath. Her legs splayed outward, still bent at the knees, her skirt bunched around her hips, his cock holding the crotch of her panties to one side.
“It was wonderful, darling,” she murmured. “It was very good. It was fantastic, Tommy. Ohhh, darling, wasn’t that just wonderful?”
Tommy panted.
“It was so good for me, baby,” she soothed. “It was so very good. I wanted it to be good for you, too, Tommy.”
Finally he lifted his head and looked at her face. “Mom, does that make you a whore?”
Peggy wanted to laugh at his innocence. “No, darling. It makes me a very satisfied mother, though.”
“What if people heard about us?”
“They won’t,” she assured him. “This is for you and I, Tommy. We won’t ever let anyone know, will we?”
“No, Mom,” he said, then pushed his lips against hers, kissing her wetly. “And… I’ll whip any bastard that says a bad word about you.”
Peggy’s heart swelled, but she didn’t want her son fighting.
“No, Tommy,” she said. “I don’t want you to fight anymore. Promise me you won’t. What they say about me doesn’t hurt, not any more. I know the truth, and so do you. What do we care what they say?”
For a moment, Tommy just looked down at her, then he grinned. “Right! They can kiss our ass!”
Peggy giggled. “That’s right, baby; they can kiss our ass!”
They began to giggle and wrestle lightly, kissing each other. Peggy ran her hands between his thighs to feel his hot balls. Tommy seemed unsure about touching his mother, and she drew his hands to her tits again.
“Play with them,” she urged, stroking his cock again. “You can play with them all you want, baby.”
She wanted her son to take her tits out of her blouse and bra, to twist and pull and suck on her nipples, but Tommy was still unsure. She watched his face as he fondled her tits, and she pulled and pushed on his cock, feeling it grow and stiffen wonderfully.
“Want to put it back in me?” she whispered softly.
“I can?” he asked.
“Mmmmmm, I wish you would, baby,” she purred, spreading her legs again as she rolled onto her back.
The tight crotch of her panties concealed her cunt from his hot eyes, and she moved her finger down to pull it away so he could see her pussy.
But Tommy rolled on top of her again before he saw it, and his cock slithered into her cunt just as she pulled her panties to one side.
“Ooooh, baby!” she moaned as she felt her son’s cock fill her cunt for the second time in less than half an hour.
She clutched him around the waist, pushing her pussy up to him and making little grinding motions. She gurgled hotly as her son darted his cock up and down.
“Ahhh, Tommy, can you feel Mother down there?” she purred. “Can you feel me hold you?”
“Oh, yes, Mom!” he gasped, lunging up and down, driving his cock into her cunt as she squirmed her ass about. “I feel it… hot and wet!”
“You’re so hard, Tommy!” she cooed, lifting her legs and wrapping them about her son’s hips. “You’re so hard inside me! Oooh, you’re doing it perfectly, baby! Ahhhh, yes, it’s so good!”
Slapping sounds came from between her legs as her son pounded his cock into her cunt swiftly. There was no hesitation on his part now. He fucked her eagerly, making gasping sounds as he began to kiss and lick at his mother’s neck again. This time he shoved his hands behind her humping ass, clutching her pantied asscheeks as he rammed powerfully into her scalding pussy.
Peggy squealed with delight, drawing her knees back to lift her cunt higher for his cock. She clutched his ass, moving her fingers downward to stroke his hot, loaded balls. She churned her lifted ass with sideways movements, then humped up and down. She lifted up and bit into her son’s shoulder through his T-shirt. His cock seemed to go deeper this time, stretching her sensitive cunt even more.
“Ahhhhh. Tommy, baby!” she gurgled. “Ohhh, yes, darling! You go so deep in Mother! So very deep! I love it, Tommy! Ahhhh… oooooh, fuck me, baby!”
Tommy’s body jerked as he heard her words, but his stabbing cock didn’t pause. He held his mother’s bobbing ass in both hands, feeling the satiny nylon of her panties. He grunted hotly and sucked at the flesh of her neck as he banged his cock harder and faster into her gripping cunt.
Peggy thrashed beneath him, sobbing with ecstasy, close to coming again.
“Tommy!” she cried out. “You’re going to make — ohhhh, baby, Mother’s about to come a
gain! Ahhh, faster, Tommy, faster!”
Her ass twisted frantically, her cunt grinding on his ramming cock. She clawed at his ass, a scream of rapture filling her throat.
“Oh, now, Tommy!” she yelped, her cunt grabbing at his cock as her orgasm exploded, sending rippling shock waves of mindless rapture throughout her body.
As his mother’s cunt squeezed in orgasm about his cock, Tommy thrust as hard and as deep as he could, straining, moaning.
“Give it to me, Tommy!” Peggy screamed. “Come in Mother!”
The hot spurts of his creamy come juice tilled her pussy for the second time, and Peggy went out of her mind with the intensity of her ecstasy.
CHAPTER THREE
“What are we going to do about my sister?” They were lying on her bed, hugging each other.
Peggy was still fully dressed, but her skirt was high on her thighs. Tommy still wore his soiled T-shirt. His pants were at his ankles, his shoes still on. How they had arrived at her room and on her bed, neither knew, nor did they care.
“I don’t know, Mom,” he said, one hand resting on her bed, watching it move as she breathed. “I didn’t know you had a sister until you told me.”
“Neither did I,” Peggy said, her hand on top of his. “This is not exactly the time to find out, I’d say.”
“You mean…”
She flashed her son a wicked grin. “That’s exactly what I mean. Any time isn’t good for a surprise like that, but now — darling, I can’t give this up!”
Her hand moved to his cock and balls, cupping them.
“I don’t want to, either,” Tommy said. She caressed his cock and balls while they talked about her unknown sister. Soon, the talk turned to Peggy’s early life, and she told her son of the one and only time she had been fucked, of how her parents had been ashamed of her, and why she had left home and made it an her own.
“And you only done it once in your life, Mom?”
She nodded. “Just once, and here you are. Tommy… how many times have you done it?”
“Twice,” he said.
“Oh, only twice? Who was the lucky girl?”
“Mom, it’s you!”
“That makes me one fuck up on you!” she giggled.
“Fuck…” her son whispered. “That’s what we did, wasn’t it, Mother? We fucked?”
“Mmmmm, and wonderfully, too,” she purred, squeezing his cock and balls gently. She turned and nibbled at his neck. “Hey, lover, do you want to talk dirty to me?”
“Aw, Mom.”
“Come on, Tommy,” she teased. “I know how you guys are. You get together and talk dirty and think you’re big men. Come on, you can talk dirty to me.”
“I don’t do that,” he said, then grinned. “Well, not very often.”
“I bet you talk about the girls you’d love to fuck,” she said, wrapping her fist about his cock and pumping it. “I bet you guys get together and discuss a pretty little ass, try and decide which little girl has the hottest pussy, who would let you feel her up.”
“Sometimes,” Tommy agreed, blushing slightly because of talking to his mother this way. “But we just lie, Mom. We really don’t know any girls that would let us feel them up, let alone fuck…”
“None that you could fuck huh? I know one girl that will let you fuck her.”
“You do?” he asked, his eyes widening. “Who, Mom?”
“Me silly,” she laughed. “You just fucked me two times, didn’t you? Who didn’t you think I was talking about?”
She squeezed his cock, finding it hard again.
“Want to fuck again?” she whispered. Tommy nodded quickly, his eyes bright. “Well, why don’t you take Mother’s tits out?” she said, rolling onto her back and spreading her arms wide. “They’re all yours, darling.”
Tommy gulped, then feverishly opened her blouse, staring the way her creamy tits bulged out other tight bra. He was confused now, not knowing how to get it off.
“The hook is in back,” Peggy gasped, turning one shoulder up to show him. “Unhook it, Tommy.”
She felt his fingers fumbling nervously, then her bra was loon. She turned onto her back again. “Now just lift it off,” she instructed.
Tommy pulled his mothers bra off, and his eyes became fiery as he stared at her naked tits.
Her nipples were long and stiff, and her tit-mounds were satiny soft, yet firm.
“Touch them,” she whispered. “Play with them.”
Tommy placed his hands on her tits.
“Mmmm, nice, baby!” Peggy purred, arching her tits upward. “Squeeze Mother’s tits, darling! Pull and twist on my nipples!”
She sighed and squirmed as her son fondled her tits, squeezing them, pulling up on her nipples, stretching them. She gasped in delight when he twisted the sensitive tips. Her hand clutched his throbbing cock, jerking up and down.
“Kiss my titties, Tommy!” she mewled. “Kiss Mother’s titties! Take them in your mouth and suck them!”
Eagerly he sucked one of his mother’s stiff nipples deep inside his wet, hot mouth. His tongue lapped in circles, sucking hard, making her gurgle and coo with pleasure.
“Lift my skirt!” she hissed.
Tommy pulled his mouth from her tit, his hands tugging at her skirt as she lifted her hips. He stared at her tight bikini panties, seeing the puffy slit of his mother’s cunt through them, the shadow of her pussy hair.
“You have to take my panties off, Tommy,” she whispered. “If you want to feel Mother’s cunt, you have to take my panties off.”
But Tommy didn’t remove his mother’s panties right then. He ran his hand up and down her thigh, feeling the creamy texture of her flesh, his eyes burning on the pooching crotch of her panties. He ran his hand to her cunt, then rubbcd his palm between her legs, feeling the wetness on her panties, the steamy heat of her pussy radiating through the nylon.
Peggy lifted her hips, pressing her cunt into her son’s palm.
“Ooooh, rub it for me! Ahhh, feel Mother up, Tommy! You see, baby, you have a girl you can touch, feel up, play with… fuck!”
“It feels good!” he gasped, caressing her cunt through her panties. “Your cunt feels so hot and wet, Mom!”
“It would feel even better if you’d take my fucking panties off!”
Now Tommy could hardly wait to remove her panda. He tugged at them as she lifted her hips, his eyes wide and hot as he revealed her cunt. He rolled her panties downward, and in his haste to get them off, they tore.
“That’s okay!” she hissed sharply. “I’ve got plenty of panties. Tear them off me if you want! Just get my fucking panties off!”
Tommy tore his mother’s panties free and flung them over the edge of the bed. He stared at her bushy cunt, fascinated with it.
“Well?” she whispered, spreading her legs wide. “Is it what you thought it was?”
“Wow, Mom!” He swallowed noisily. “It’s pretty!”
“Feel it,” she mewled, her legs spread as wide as possible. “Feel Mother’s cunt.”
Tommy’s hand shook as he ran his fingers through the silky hair of her pussy, then along the silt.
Peggy’s hips trembled as his fingers moved over her cunt.
“Stick a finger in.”
Tommy pushed a finger into his mother’s cunt.
“Ahhhh!” Peggy mewled.
She lay with her legs parted lewdly, and Tommy leaned aver her cunt, watching his finger dart in and out, inhaling the delicious fragrance of his mother’s steamy cunt. He watched the pink lips of her pussy clutch his finger, watched her clit become erect. When his thumb touched her clit, Peggy’s hips jerked upward as she moaned softly. She was gripping his cock tightly a he sat near her lip, pumping his finger in and out of her cunt, fucking her sweetly, making her hips twist and writhe.
Her eyes popped open, her cunt lurching upward.
“Tommy, you’re making me come!” she gasped.
Tommy stared in fascination at her cunt, watching the pink, hot li
ps flex around his buried finger, her clit spasming. He felt her cunt pull at his finger the way it had done to his cock.
“Ooooh, finger my cunt!” Peggy cried. “Fingerfuck Mother’s cunt! Ooohhh, I’m coming so hard, Tommy!”
Peggy’s ass thrashed about on the bed as she came, moaning and groaning as the convulsions ripped through her. Her fist, gripping his cock hard, squeezed, and now and then she pounded on it frantically. Her head twisted on the bed as she cried out with rapture, straining her cunt upward to his stabbing finger.
Tommy stared between his mother’s legs, fascinated by what the pink lips of her cunt were doing to his finger. He gasped.
“I’m coming, coming, coming!” Peggy sobbed. “Ahhh, Tommy, it’s wounderful. Fingerfuck Mother’s cunt! Fingerfuck my pussy hard! Ooooh, I’m still coming!”
Her hips lurched once more, then settled onto the bed, her legs splayed lewdly, her cunt pulsating with his finger buried deep inside it. She gasped for a few moments, then looked up at her son with sparkling eyes, a smile spread over her face. Her fingers reined around his cock.
“That was so good, honey,” she purred. “I came and came, and thought I’d never stop. I didn’t want to stop.”
Tommy grinned at her, proud of himself. He slipped his slippery finger out of her cunt, drawing it along her thigh, leaving a searing wetness on her flesh.
Peggy lowered her hand to his balls, cupping them, feeling how full they were. She massaged her son’s balls, stroking them with light touches.
“Lay back, darling,” she whispered.
Tommy lay back, looking at her quizzically, folding his hands behind his head. His cock jutted up with hardness, his pisshole dripping. Peggy sat at his hip, and she ran her palm up and down his cock, purring to it with a hot voice. She circled the swollen head of his cock with the tip of one finger, then dragged it over his pisshole.
“So hard, Tommy!” she gasped. “Your cock is so hard!”
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