Chapter 5
"Unnngggh! God!" Monica panted. "Uuuuuhh! I'm so hot! I wish you were here to fuck me, baby! Oooh, Pauly! I need your big cock, lover! Unh, unhhhh..."
The gorgeous, blonde mom lay sprawled naked on her living-room couch, her pretty cheeks flushed bright-red with shame and passion as she rubbed her hot, burning pussy-slit, stabbing her fingers into her gooey wet fuckhole as fast as she could. Her fingers felt nice but she needed a cock... Paul's cock. She imagined her tall, handsome young son was between her legs now, fucking her with his long, thick teenaged prick, sending her through orgasm after orgasm, until she couldn't cum anymore. God she felt horny! She'd missed him badly when he'd spent the night at her friend Alison's house.
Out of misplaced guilt, Monica had refused to let her son fuck her again after that first time, but it wasn't for lack of desire. The more she remembered how good her own son's cock had felt up her pussy, the more she thought she would go out of her mind with lust for him. She'd never thought she could be this horny. She hadn't let Paul touch her again, and hardly even spoke to him, yet all she could think about was his huge, throbbing teenage cock at full erection!
He'd actually wanted to fuck his own mother! Every time she voiced the words to herself, her pussy grew unbearably wet and hot. Monica had lost count of how many times she'd masturbated herself to totally unfulfilling orgasms in the past several days. She'd always felt ashamed of playing with her pussy, but now she simply couldn't help it. There was little doubt that she would soon be eagerly spreading her legs for her son again if she didn't do something to relieve her lust. No amount of finger-fucking could take the place of a big, hard cock.
"Oh, Paul!" Monica gasped, biting her lip and digging three fingers deep inside her gaping cunthole. "OH, FUCK! UHHHHH! UUUUUNNNGGGHHHHHH"
The violent orgasm made her ass buck wildly off the couch, her cunt-juice spewing hotly onto her rapidly-fucking fingers. When it subsided, the naked mom was still as horny as ever. Wearily, she slid off the sofa, brushing her wavy, golden-blonde hair out of her eyes, her big, firm tits jiggling as she strode across the room. The living room curtains were parted just enough for her to see the street. Monica shot a casual glance at the sidewalk, and then saw something that made her stop in her tracks.
It was Kate Sanders' son, Marty, apparently late for school and walking fast. Monica's hungry eyes went straight for his crotch. Her lips parted in surprise, and a feverish new passion flooded into her cunt. Why, the little bastard was walking to school with a big hard-on in his pants! Monica's blue eyes homed in on Marty's crotch, there was no doubt that the boy was toting around an extremely stiff, bulging prick!
Monica's face flushed, and she started breathing hard. Don't do it! she told herself, but the warning was ignored. She was just TOO horny! She'd lost all control over her lust. She'd go mad if she didn't get fucked this morning... damn the consequences!
"Marty!" Monica called. She pressed herself against the wall beside the window, poking her head out just far enough so that he wouldn't be able to tell she was naked.
"Hi, Mrs Walsh!", said Marty, trying desperately to hide his hard-on with his school bag.
"Um, Marty, could you please come in here for a minute?"
Marty stopped and turned on the sidewalk, looking worried. "I can't! I'll be late for school."
"You're already late. Just please come in here, Marty. It's important."
Marty paused, shrugged, then walked up the path to her house. Red-faced and trembling, Monica stood naked in the hall, in front of the door. There was no point in putting on clothes, not when she was inviting him in for only one reason, and by the size of his cock-bulge, young Marty was thinking about the same thing. Her nipples were painfully stiff, and her pussy was so hot and wet that she could feel her cunt-juices on her inner thighs. It was shocking and horrible and sinful to confront a 16-year-old boy like this, but it didn't matter. Monica wasn't going to let either Marty or Marty's cock out of her house until he gave her the fuck of her life.
Marty opened the door and stepped into the hall. His jaw dropped open as he gaped at the beautiful, naked woman standing before him.
"Jesus Christ!!!", he managed to breathe.
"Shut the door," Monica whispered.
Marty reflexively kicked the door shut behind him. Then he leaned against it, his eyes bulging as they moved up and down Monica's incredible body. Monica watched his cock-bulge swell even more stiffly as he gazed at her long, sleek legs and hairy pussy triangle, his eyes then rising to the firm, creamy tits that were so big for her delicately-boned torso.
Monica didn't give him a chance to look for long. She had already dropped to her knees in front of him, her hands trembling as she reached for his belt buckle.
"What the fuck....." Marty yelped.
"Shut up and let me see your cock!", muttered Monica, a wild, crazy look of lust in her eyes. All sense of reality was gone for her, now. All that mattered was getting her hands on this gorgeous young stud's hard cock.
Marty instinctively tried to step back, but Monica held him still as she unbuckled and unzipped his jeans, then yanked them roughly down to his ankles. To Monica's delight, Marty wore no underwear. His stiff, proud cock sprang out and slapped obscenely against her cheek. It was just as big as her son's, and Paul's cock was enormous. The pussy-juice literally dribbled out of her cunt as she wrapped her fingers around the root of Marty's prick, jacking the thick, blue-veined shaft firmly with her fist.
"Mrs. Walsh!" Marty gasped. "What're you... "
"I told you to shut up," Monica hissed.
She jacked his cock harder and faster, shuddering as she watched the milky pre-cum dribble out of his cock-tip.
"I want to know why you're walking around town with a hard-on, Marty," she panted. "Don't you know how disgusting your big cock looks when it's sticking out like that? You're a dirty, filthy, horny young man, aren't you? You can't even keep yourself from having a big, stiff, fucking cock when you go to school!"
Monica was practically babbling out the words now, pumping his incredibly stiff erection as hard as she could. Marty moaned and slumped back against the door. He didn't know why this gorgeous naked woman was suddenly jerking on his cock, and he didn't care... he just prayed that she wouldn't stop!
"Why, I think the reason your cock is so stiff is that you need someone to suck it for you," Monica panted. "Isn't that right, you horny bastard? You do want your cock sucked, don't you, Marty? You need it sucked, because you need to shoot out a big load of cum!"
"Oh, Mrs. Walsh! Oh, please... "
"It looks like I'll have to suck your cock for you, Marty. You know I can't let you walk to school with your big, fat prick sticking out like this."
Monica dropped her face into his crotch, pressing her lips on the spongy tip of his cock in a wet sucking kiss. Marty groaned, his prick pulsing harder than ever. The shameful, horny mom let her mouth open, sucking several inches of the boy's cock into her mouth. She nearly choked herself on it in her eagerness to fill her mouth with every inch of his magnificent young cock. Monica finally stopped jamming her head down when she had over two thirds of his thick fuckmeat stretching her lips. Her cheeks flushed even brighter as she puckered them inward, increasing the milking pressure around his cockshaft. Then she wantonly started sucking and slurping on the youth's tasty prick, the gurgling, smacking sounds of the blow-job bubbling obscenely out of her lips.
"Oh, Jesus! Mrs. Walsh! Yeahhhhh!" Marty leaned back against the door for support and looked down dazedly at her gorgeous, big-titted body, then at her full, red lips nursing feverishly on his prick
"Suck it, Mrs. Walsh!" He dropped his hands, filling them with the golden tresses of her long, wavy, blonde hair. "Suck harder! Oh, yeahhhhhh, baby, suck my big fat cock! Suck it!!!"
Monica was going to tell him to shut up again, but she was too busy slurping insatiably on her young lover's prick. His hard-on throbbing in her mouth was intensely satisfying, fulfilling the lewd hunger that had possessed her for the past several days. I love giving blow-jobs, Monica realized as she bobbed her face feverishly over his jizz-oozing prick. The only thing that could possibly be better than sucking a stiff cock was having one rammed deep inside her cunt, and she intended to make him do exactly that before the morning was out.
Harder and harder she sucked, alternating between puckering and puffing her cheeks around the swollen thickness of his hard young fucker. Marty's cock grew even stiffer between her lips, pulsing against the roof of her mouth. Monica's tongue laved and lapped his heart-shaped cock crown, slurping up all of his oozing pre-cum.
"Uuuuuhhhhhh! I'm gonna cum!" Marty moaned, suddenly. He pulled her hair and rocked his hips, fucking her face with his prick. "Suck it, suck it good! Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum now! Suck my cock, Mrs. Walsh! I'm cum down your hot fuckin' throat!"
Monica's pussy itched for attention as she imagined the hot cum that would soon be spraying her tonsils. His young cock would throb violently and jerk inside her mouth as his furry balls spat out their creamy load. Her eyes tightly closed, panting through her nose for air, Monica sucked Marty's cock as hard as she could. Her fist pumped madly up and down his thick cockshaft, urgently milking his prick up to her sucking mouth. Finally she thrust her left hand between his legs, cradling his cum-swollen balls and squeezed them gently.
"I'm cumming, Mrs. Walsh!.. UHHHHHNNNNGGHHH! FUUUUUCCCKKK!!!!""
His cock throbbed violently in her mouth, twitching twice before ejecting his huge, pent-up load in a series of powerful jets that filled her mouth to over-flowing. Monica swallowed as fast as she could but it wasn't enough, some of Marty's sperm dribbled out around his cockshaft and ran down her chin. She scooped it up and used the creamy fluid to lubricate the lower half of his long cock with her fist.
Monica whimpered happily around Marty's spurting hard-on, sucking and jacking as hard as she could. For what seemed like ages, sperm spewed out of his cock-tip, but Monica didn't let his long, glistening fuckrod slide out of her mouth until she'd nursed down every last drop of his delicious cock-cream.
"Oh, fuck, that was good!" Marty sighed, leaning against the door on trembling legs.
Monica sat back on her knees, her eyes wide with crazy desire, the boy's cum smeared obscenely around her mouth. She stared, hypnotized by the sight of Marty's huge cock. She watched as it slackened slightly, then as he ran his own eyes over her naked tits and pussy it started to swell again. Monica reached out and stroked the boy's cock. She couldn't believe it. He was almost back to full erection, in less than five minutes! Soon the incredibly long prick was once more pulsing obscenely in front of her face.
"What's wrong with you, Marty?" she demanded suddenly. "Your hard-on's not going down at all. Why doesn't your cock stop being so stiff, Marty? I hope you don't expect me to suck it for you again."
Marty just leaned against the door, unable to believe the naked woman's behavior, yet excited by her gorgeous body. He wondered if she'd let him fuck her. The thought of sticking his aching cock into her horny cunt was enough to make him want to jump her on the spot, but he didn't know what she'd do. Maybe she was a prick-tease who only gave blow-jobs to passing boys and then, when they were horny as hell to fuck her, made them leave. Marty decided to let her make the first move, she seemed a little crazy.
Monica's pussy burned as she started jacking his prick again, shuddering as she felt her saliva and his cum slipping under her fingers as she fisted his swollen cockshaft.
"Oooooh Marty, honey... You're as hard as a rock again! I know you can't go to school with a hard-on like this."
"There's a better way you can make me cum, Mrs Walsh," Marty offered, staring suggestively between the naked woman's open thighs.
"Why, Marty! I think you want to fuck me now. Isn't that right. Marty? You want to fuck my tight little pussy and shoot another big load of cum. Will that make your poor stiff prick go down?"
Marty gulped, nodding swiftly. Monica was much too horny to bother going into the bedroom, or even onto the living room couch. Her pussy was throbbing so hard she could barely stand it. She needed the kid to drill her right now, right here on the floor.
"Oooohhh, Marty! Yesssss! Sucking you off made me so horny! Fuck me now baby!"
The naked mom stretched out on her back on the hallway carpet, wiggling her peach-shaped asscheeks into a solid humping position on the rug. Staring at Marty's big cock, she lifted her long legs and spread them wide-apart, completely opening her curly-haired pussy for the invasion of his prick.
"What are you waiting for, baby? I told you, you could fuck me, didn't I? So why don't you get down here and put it inside me, then? Go ahead and fuck my pussy, you horny little bastard. Come on, Marty, my pussy's all ready for your cock. Fuck me, please!"
Marty dropped to his knees, his cock throbbing more stiffly than ever as he stared in lust and wonder at the incredible curves of her body. Holding his prick in his hand, he leaned over the woman, fitting his cum-leaking cock-knob between the pouting, curly-haired lips of her drippy slit. Monica moaned long and loud as she felt his long thick pole pushing into her clasping cunt.
"Oh, fuck!" Monica started humping immediately, wiggling and bucking her ass off the floor, trying to shove her tight, gooey pussy onto the youth's probing prick. "It feels good, Marty! You've really got a big cock, don't you? Unngghhh! Oh, shit, fuck my pussy with it, Marty! Go ahead, you horny little bastard! Fuck my cunt with your big fat prick!"
Marty sprawled on top of her, sinking his aching cock deeply into her hairy fuck-hole, flattening her big, quivering tits under his eager young chest. By then, Monica was humping like a horny whore, groaning and whimpering as Marty pistoned his huge prick deep up into her hungry cunt. He kept fucking her steadily, drilling his cock deeper and deeper into her drooling fuck-slit until he was buried to the balls in her cunt.
"Fuck me! Ohhhhhhh, yessssss, fuck me!" Monica hissed, her eyes wide with lust.
She threw her long legs around his back, scissoring her ankles together. Her blushing asscheeks hunched up off the floor in a steady, driving rhythm, grinding her tightly-sucking pussy onto his cock. Marty started pounding her harder, moaning as he rammed his rock-hard prick into the creamy, clinging tightness of her horny upthrust cunt. Gradually the speed of his fucking quickened. Monica's gorgeous face contorted into a grimace of utter ecstasy as Marty's big cock fucked her hard and fast, slamming her ass into the floor with every skewering thrust of his young prick.
"Unnhhhggghhh, Harder! Fuck me harder, you gorgeous young bastard!"
Monica's tight little pussy had begun to itch and burn, contracting uncontrollably around the pistoning shaft of his cock. The pleasure flowing through her loins was incredibly intense. She could have played with her pussy all day without ever feeling like this. There really was nothing in the world like hot, hard teenage cock, she thought dreamily. An image of her son flashed through her mind and Monica moaned in ecstasy, suddenly wishing it was Paul's big thick cock in her cunt instead of Marty's.
Harder and harder, Marty fucked her tight, slippery pussy, panting into her shoulder as he drilled her throbbing cunt with long, powerful strokes that made her big tits shake and quiver with every thrust. His long cock reached the innermost depths of her pussy, probing all the way up to her womb. Monica humped mindlessly beneath him, fast and hard, tossing her head from side to side as the indescribable pleasure of orgasm built to a crashing climax deep in her cunt.
"I'm gonna cum!" she gasped. her voice shaking with desire. "Unnggghhh! Jesus! Fuck me, you bastard, fuck my pussy! Oh, shit, oh fuck, fuck, fuck! Nearly there lover, nearly there! Fuck my cunt, Marty! Ooooohhhhh, yessss... yesssssss, I'M CUMMMMMIIINNNGGGGGG!"
The spasms pounded through her naked body, making her asshole contract and her hot, pulsing pussy spew fuck-oils around the shaft of Marty's pounding prick. Marty kept fucking her cunt as hard as he could, gasping as his jism seemed to boil in his balls. Finally he came too, his jerking cock letting loose another load of sperm out of his aching balls, this time into her quivering, cumming cunt. It gushed and streamed into Monica's ravished pussy, deluging her spasming cunt-hole with a flood of hot creamy spunk.
Monica moaned and whimpered, humping tirelessly beneath the energetic boy, gasping with satisfaction as the sticky load gushed into her cunt. It blasted deep inside her pussy, soothing the itchy walls with a coating of thick, slippery cream.
Jesus I'm a horny bitch! Monica thought as she flexed her cunt-muscles around his deeply-imbedded cock, milking Marty's cock for all she was worth. There was no longer any question of her having sex with her son again. She would let Paul fuck her as soon as he came home from school.
"I'm home, Mom!", Paul said cheerfully, as he walked through the front door that afternoon. "Guess what! Timmy got the most bitchin' deal on this hot set of wheels, and . . . oh, Mom!"
"Take off your pants, Paul!" his mother panted.
Monica was sitting up on the living room couch, still completely naked, wiggling her ass on the edge of the cushions as she rammed two long, stiff fingers into her wet, hairy pussy as fast as she could. The feverish fucking and sucking she'd enjoyed with young Marty Sanders earlier that day had just made Monica hornier. It was useless to try to resist her wanton need for Paul now, so she wasn't going to try. Her unbearable lust could only be satisfied by fucking her very own son!
Paul walked up to the couch, his jaw dropping open as he watched his gorgeous, naked mother jacking herself off right in front of him. Monica was so far gone, she could only stare at her son's crotch, quivering with need as she watched his young cock growing big and hard in his tight blue jeans.
"I said take off your pants, Paul," Monica panted. "I know you want to fuck me again, don't you? You can't do it with your pants on, baby."
"But, Mom!... I... I thought you didn't want to... "
"I changed my mind," Monica interrupted, her voice trembling with lust. "I'm so horny, Paul. I've been thinking about you all day. Now, please, baby, strip for Mommy. I want you to fuck me with that big, fat cock of yours sooooo much!"
Gaping at his Mom's gorgeous body, the horny youth started ripping off his clothes as fast as he could. Soon he was as naked as his mother, his long, thick teenage cock throbbing stiffly in front of him like a steel bar. Monica quickly leaned forward, reaching out for his prick. Then something made her pause as she lowered her head to suck greedily on his rampant young cock.
"Why, Paul!" Monica held his throbbing cock, sniffing several times. Her face clouded with anger. "Your cock smells like pussy, Paul! Who have you been fucking besides me?"
"No one, Mom" Paul lied, blushing as he remembered the quick fuck he'd enjoyed with Randy's mother, Alison, that morning before Randy woke up.
"Don't lie to me, Paul!" Monica said harshly. "I know what pussy smells like." She started jacking his cock so hard it hurt. "Who did you fuck, Paul? I know some other horny little slut got your cock up her cunt, today... Who was it?!!"
"Well, you said you weren't gonna do it with me anymore!" Paul said defensively. Then he lowered his eyes in embarrassment. "So Randy's mother did."
"Alison Ross?" Monica sputtered indignantly. "Why, that miserable little whore! How dare she seduce my very own son? And you ought to be ashamed of yourself, Paul. How dare you fuck another woman's cunt?"
"I'm sorry," Paul mumbled.
"Show me how sorry you are, Paul... lick Mommy's pussy!" Monica said suddenly, forcing herself to release his stiff cock. "That's how I'll let you make it up to me. You're too old to put over my knee, so I'll make you lick my cunt instead."
Paul didn't look particularly disturbed by his mother's suggested punishment. He smiled at his mom, licking his lips as he dropped to his knees in front of the couch. Monica spread her legs as wide as she could, planting her feet on the edges of the cushions. Her ass wiggled in lustful anticipation as Paul kissed his way up her naked inner thigh towards her juice-filled cunt.
"Uuuuhhhhhh! That feels good, Paul. Lick it now. Lick Mommy's hot, wet little pussy and make me cum!"
Paul kept kissing his way up her soft, creamy-white inner thigh, until his lips touched the pouty, swollen lips of his mother's fur-lined cunt-slit. He pressed his tongue into her gooey fuck-opening, making his horny mom whimper and buck her ass excitedly off the couch. Eagerly Paul started licking and kissing his mom's juicy pussy, hungrily lapping the musky-smelling fuck-juices from her tasty cunt-slit.
"Did you like fucking that little slut Alison's pussy?" Monica asked, exciting herself with her own jealousy. "You liked her big tits, didn't you? Aren't Mommy's tits big enough for you, Paul?"
Paul didn't answer. He was too busy licking and sucking her wetly-gaping pussy, his cock throbbing stiffly as he savored the taste and fragrance of his mother's highly-aroused cunt. Monica slid her fingers though her damp pussy curls, spreading her swollen cunt-lips wide for her son's probing tongue, giving him free access to the bright, wet pinkness of her inner pussy, and the swollen, pulsing bud of her clit.
"Does Alison's pussy taste as good as mine, baby?" she panted. "I'll bet she hasn't got a nice, tight cunt like mine, does she, Paul? Did the horny slut suck your cock, too? I bet she did!"
Paul just kept on licking hungrily, as if he were starved for the musky cunt-juice oozing from his mother's pussy. His tongue moved higher and higher up her glistening wet slit, inevitably finding her erect clit. Monica instantly bucked much harder, clutching her son's head with her free hand. Desperately she tried to hold him so that he would be forced to keep the pressure on her hot, throbbing clitoris.
"Suck my clit, Paul!" she gasped, her naked body trembling with obscene, incestuous desire. "Oh, fuck, baby! God, I'm so horny now! Uuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhh, please, darling! Suck Mommy's clit!"
Paul kept licking her sensitive little love-bud, sucking it momentarily, then lapping the underside with the flat of his tongue. Finally he took her clit between his lips and sucked it right into his mouth. He used just the right amount of suction, slurping on it with puckered cheeks, his tongue continuing to massage the underside of the throbbing little bud until his horny mother went crazy with pleasure.
"Oh, fuck, Paul! Yessssss! That's it, that's right! Ooooooooohh, Jesus! Suck me! Suck me, you gorgeous little fuck......"
Monica clutched her son's head with both hands, moaning and panting as the fuck-lust built dramatically in her loins. His mouth was working wonders on her clit, but she desperately needed something rammed up inside her hotly quivering cunthole.
"Unnngghhh! Paul, honey! Finger-fuck me, darling! Stick your fingers up Mommy' cunt, baby!
Paul straightened two fingers and thrust them eagerly into the hot, clasping interior of his mom's creamy cunt, fucking her aching fuck-hole hard and fast as he rammed his knuckles into her puffy outer cunt-lips. All the time, his tongue kept licking and his lips kept sucking. Monica's beautiful face contorted with intense pleasure as she felt herself starting to cum.
"Suck me! Suck your mother!" she cried, her voice rising into a wail of raw lust. "Mommy's cumming, Paul! Suck me, suck me..... Oh, fuck, I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Monica's pussy spasmed violently, her fuck-juices oozing onto her son's hand, her clit pulsing uncontrollably between his lips. Paul kept licking and finger-fucking his sex-starved mom, guiding her through the full force of her orgasm. Finally he rose from his knees, and Monica stared straight at his huge, throbbing cock.
"I want to fuck you now, Mom," he panted. His face looked pained. "Please, my cock's so fucking stiff, it feels like it's going to start shooting cum all over the floor. I'm sorry I fucked Alison. Please, please, Mom, let me fuck your pussy now!"
Monica's horny cunt throbbed harder than ever as she stared at her son's enormous cock, throbbing obscenely in front of her.
"Alright, Paul," she whispered, so highly aroused that she was hardly aware of her own voice. "You did a good job of sucking my pussy. I guess I forgive you for letting Alison play with your cock. You can fuck me now, if you like."
She twisted sideways on the couch, again lifting and spreading her legs as high and wide as she could. Paul stared at his mom's big, firm tits and then at her pink, furry fuck-hole. His cock pulsed harder than ever as he imagined how good her tight, slippery pussy would feel around his prick.
Paul climbed onto the couch over his naked mom, his young cock jerking stiffly over her belly as he moved into position on top of her. Monica gazed down the valley between her swollen, stiff-nippled tits, excitedly watching her son fit his big, purple cockhead into her cunt. She watched enthralled as his hard young prick slid easily into her well-lubricated fuckhole, spreading the walls of her pussy to bursting around the incredible thickness of his meaty cock-shaft.
"Ooohhhhh, God, that feels good, baby!" Monica lifted her legs even higher, draping her ankles over his shoulders, eagerly humping her tight ass up off the couch at him. "Yeahhhh, all the way in, Paul! Fuck Mommy's pussy good and deep with your big, hard cock!"
Paul leaned heavily into his mom's juicy pussy, looking down too, watching his cock disappear into the pouting, sucking lips of her juice-filled twat. He kept his shoulders up on outstretched arms, watching his mom's big, firm tits bounce rhythmically as he started fucking in and out of her cunt. Monica felt her tits jiggling too, as she humped her ass up shamelessly to meet her son's solid pumping rhythm.
"Fuck your mother, fuck your mother!" she chanted as her pussy sucked harder around his probing prick. "Faster, Paul! Oh, shit, you've got such a big cock, baby! It's all the way up Mommy's cunt! Uuuuuuhhhh, yesssss, Paul, screw me with your big, beautiful cock, lover!"
Paul fucked his naked mom hard and fast, staring at her bouncing tits, groaning as her tight pussy sucked the straining stiffness of his pounding prick. Feverishly, Monica humped her ass to meet her boy's powerful strokes, grimacing with pleasure every time he rammed her pussy full of long, hard teenage cock.
"Harder, Paul!" she gasped, as her cunt clasped his cock. "Paul, Mommy needs to cum again now! Please, Paul, please fuck the shit out of me! Fuck my cunt as hard as you can!"
Paul let his elbows bend, crushing his mom's large, jiggling boobs under his chest. His hands slid down, clawing the sides of her asscheeks. Monica's ankles bounced on his shoulders as he fucked her gooey pussy as fast and hard as he could, pounding her ass onto the couch with every thrust of his cock.
"Ooooooooohhh, shit! Fuck your mother, fuck your mother! Yes!.. yes.. yesss... yesssssssss! I'm cumming, Paul! Jeeeessusssss! I'm gonna cummmm!"
Paul fucked her as hard as he could, slamming his cock into her hot, hairy fuck-hole, pistoning his muscular young ass up and down like a machine as he sought to bring his mother off while at the same time pushing himself to the very edge of orgasm.
`I'm fucking my own son!' Monica thought deliriously. `... and I love it!... Christ, I love sucking and fucking my very own son!' The thought seemed to glow through her whole body. Instantly she stared cumming, her spasming pussy contracting and sucking wetly, around her boy's madly-pounding prick.
"Mommy's cumming, Paul!" Monica gasped. "Unngghh! Fuck your mother, fuck your mother! Oh, shit, baby! I'm cuuummmiiinnngggg!"
The delicious cum pounded through her quivering loins spreading a lurid. shameless smile across her face as her gushing pussy sucked and clenched around his cock. Yet still, her son didn't blow his load inside her. Instead he just kept fucking her tender, clinging slot as hard and fast as he could, obviously within seconds of blasting her pussy full of jizz.
"Take it out," Monica panted suddenly.
"Awww, shit, Mom! I'm nearly there!"
"No! I want you to fuck my asshole, Paul! Please! My little asshole's all hot and horny now! Please, baby, Mommy needs a good, hard ass-fucking so much!"
The thought of again invading his mom's tight little shitter made Paul comply. He slid off her immediately, pulling his huge prick out of her tightly clasping cunt with an audible `plop'. Monica immediately twisted onto her belly, crushing her tits on the couch. She raised up a few inches on her knees and grasped her ass cheeks with her fingers, hungrily spreading them wide as she lewdly exposed her puckered little pink asshole to her son.
"Fuck me in the ass!" Monica panted. "Come on, Paul, shove it right in! I don't need any lube. I'm too horny! Hurry up and fuck Mommy's asshole! It needs your big, fat cock, baby!"
Paul swiftly mounted his mother's asscheeks, pressing his fat, cum-leaking cock-head onto her pink, hairless shitter. Monica grimaced as her son's cunt-slickened prick started plowing into her, spreading her itchy little ass almost to bursting point around the mammoth thickness of his young erection. His cock was really too big for her asshole, and there was some pain as Paul forced his huge cock into her bowels. But Monica was too horny to care. All day long her little ass-ring had been nearly as hot and horny as her pussy. The slight pain was easy to ignore. His giant fuck-tool felt incredibly good plowing into her itchy asshole.
"Unnnngghhhhhh, God! All the way, baby! Ram that big fucker in deep!"
Monica sprawled submissively beneath him, groaning and whimpering as her well-hung son fucked his cock deeper and deeper between her blushing asscheeks. Her hand thrust under her belly and she shoved two fingers up her creamy pussy-slit, frantically stabbing her fingers in and out of her pussy as her son's cock probed the depths of her ass.
"Oh, Jesus! I love your asshole, Mom! Unnnnnghhh, fuck that's tight!... "
Paul grunted and lunged down, ramming the last few inches of his rock-hard cock into the sucking tightness of his mother's hot, buttery shit-hole. Monica finger-fucked her pussy as fast as she could as she felt her tight, muscular ass-ring grip the fat root of her son's prick.
"Now, fuck my asshole!" she moaned, her voice a pleading whimper. "Fuck Mommmmmy's asshole... ohhhhhh, I'm so horny... oh, fuck, make me cum again, Paul.... pleeeeease, baby!"
Paul started stroking his cock in and out of his mother's tight, slippery asshole, panting loudly with the effort as he drilled her deeply. Monica felt her tender little shitter loosening slightly, just enough so that her boy could really piston his cock into her snug little asshole. Paul ass-fucked his mom faster and deeper, shuddering as a mighty load of sperm built steadily in his aching young balls.
"Oh, fuck, that's good!" Monica gasped. She caught her clit under her fingertip and rolled it wildly, writhing and moaning as her asshole spasmed around her son's pumping prick. "Fuck my brains out, lover! Unh unh, fuck Mommy's asshole! Harder, Paul, harder! Oh, fuck, oh, shit... God, I need to cum!"
Paul drilled his naked mom's horny, sucking asshole as hard as he could, spearing his cock relentlessly between her plump little asscheeks. The pleasure built steadily in her ass and pussy, and then Monica felt herself starting to cum.
"Uuuuuuuuuuhhhhh, fuuuuuuuccccckkk! I'm cumming again!" She humped her ass in a delirium of passion, trying to make Paul ram his cock even deeper up her asshole. "Fuck Mommy's butt... fuck my hot little shithole! I'm cumming, cuuummmiiinnngggg!"
Monica's asshole sucked and throbbed, clenching around the driving stiffness of her son's huge prick. With a loud primal shout, Paul collapsed on his mother's blushing ass, ramming his cock to the hilt inside her tightly-stretched rectum as an incredible flood of jism sprayed up from his balls, making his prick throb and buck as he filled his mom's tender asshole with a load of hot, scalding cum.
"Oooooooooooooh, Paul!"
Monica squirmed and wiggled happily beneath him, feeling his sticky sperm coating the rubbery walls of her asshole. Shamelessly, she flexed her shitting muscles around his gushing cock, helping her boy drain his balls of jism. But already another thought was in the back of her mind... she was going to have a nice, long talk with Alison Ross. There was no way that Monica was going to give that big-titted slut another chance to touch Paul's cock. After today, Monica wouldn't be sharing her son's wonderful young prick with anybody!!
Monica hesitated outside the front door of Alison's home late the next afternoon, working her beautiful face into its sternest frown. It was a hot day, and for that reason she couldn't wear the modest, bulky clothes she would ordinarily have considered appropriate for the occasion. The size of her huge tits was amply displayed by her t-shirt, and her gym shorts, though modestly cut, still clung to her ass and revealed her long, tapering legs.
I hope this doesn't give Alison the wrong idea, Monica thought, glancing down at her outfit as she knocked firmly on the door. Well, it was hardly her fault that her body looked so sexy in summer clothes. She was still going to give Alison Ross the lecture of her life. Monica looked up as the door swung open, finding herself staring not at Alison, but at Alison's young son, Randy.
"Hello, Randy," she said, in an icy voice. "Is your mother here? I'd like to have a few words with her."
"She went shopping. I don't know when she'll be back." Randy was staring at her, his eyes darting from her face to her incredible body. "Ummm... you can stick around and wait for her, if you want, she shouldn't be too much longer."
Monica hesitated. She thought of going home, then realized that it would be too much trouble to psyche herself up again. Besides she was here now and she wasn't going to leave until she'd given that slut Alison a piece of her mind.
"All right, Randy," she said stiffly. "I will wait. Thank you very much."
Randy led her into the living room. He was also dressed for the weather, bare-chested, in denim cut-offs that clung to his firm, muscular ass. Monica blushed, feeling her cunt getting wet as she sat on the sofa. Just about any cute, male body seemed to make her horny since she'd started fucking her son, and young Randy certainly had a cute body.
"You want some Lemonade, Mrs Walsh?"
"All right, Randy. Thank you."