Chapter 10
Her son Jack was home from college. Tall, handsome, athletic, the finest twenty-year-old son a mother could ask for. Her wonderful, beautiful, sensitive, beloved little boy. The only one she had left ...
Janice lay naked on her back on her bed, anxiously rubbing her hot pussy as she thought of him. A sheen of sweat glowed on her voluptuous body, and her huge, stiff-nippled tits jiggled saucily as she pumped her fingers in and out of her dripping cunt.
Upstairs, coming from Jack's bedroom, she could hear a persistent, thudding sound. Jack was beating his meat again. He'd been doing it several times a day for most of the week since his return. Janice had never known her son to jerk off so much, even when he'd been in high school.
She wanted to fuck him now. Knowing that they were both beating off at the same time excited her tremendously. Janice knew incest was wrong, particularly with a son, but she couldn't help herself.
She was all alone now that Linda had moved out to live with her father. For the first time in her life, Janice felt lonely. She didn't even have Ralph to fuck her any more. His parents had forbidden him to keep company with a woman old enough to be his mother. It had been over a week since Janice had been fucked. She hadn't been this horny in years.
And she was going to do something about it, right now! Listening to the rhythmic thumping sound, Janice withdrew her fingers from the curly-haired slit of her pussy and rose from the bed. She threw on a terry cloth robe that was barely long enough to cover her cunt and walked decisively out of the bedroom, heading for the stairs, fantasizing about her son's throbbing cock.
She was going to seduce him! She'd walk in on him while he still had his stiff cock in his fist. She'd show him her body and she wouldn't give him any choice. What difference did it make if incest was wrong? A wet, hungry pussy didn't have any more conscience than a hard cock.
Less than a minute later, Janice stood outside her son's upstairs bedroom. He was still beating off on the other side of the door, and the sound was so loud she wondered how he could think he was doing it in secret.
Janice took a deep breath and momentarily shut her eyes. Then she quietly turned the door knob and walked into her son's room without knocking.
Jack was lying naked on his bed. His eyes were tightly closed, and for a moment he was so caught up in his pleasure that he didn't notice he'd been interrupted. Janice stood staring at his lean young body, watching his fist as it raced up and down the throbbing shaft of his cock.
Then the wetness in her pussy intensified dramatically, and she knew in an instant that there'd be no way she could restrain herself from sucking and fucking her boy. Jack had one of the thickest, longest cocks she'd ever seen in her life.
The veined, pink shaft stood out of his cock hairs and heavy balls like a battering ram, swollen to bursting with blood and cum. The knob of his prick was simply enormous, and it was covered with his leaking cum. Even as she stood in the doorway, she could see more jism leaking out of the cum slit as he feverishly stroked and milked his gigantic cock.
"Hello, Son," she said softly. "I'm sorry for interrupting you."
Jack gasped and looked at his mother with wide, horrified eyes. For a moment he squirmed all over the bed, as if searching for some way to cover his throbbing prick and conceal what he'd been doing.
Then he saw that it was hopeless. Sighing, he dropped his head on the pillow and stared dismally at the ceiling.
"Oh, Jesus, Mom, you would have to catch me. Christ, this is embarrassing!"
"You don't have to be embarrassed, Son," Janice replied. But it was hard to keep her voice from revealing her excitement, and her pussy grew wetter and hotter by the moment. "All men masturbate, particularly boys like yourself. You have to get sexual relief somehow."
Jack sat up on the edge of the bed and hung his head shamefully, making no effort to conceal his stiff cock. Janice crossed the room and sat next to him on the bed. Her robe was so short that he could see all of her creamy, luscious thighs, and most of her enormous tits were exposed, too.
"Were you thinking about a girlfriend you have at college?" Janice asked, resting her hand maternally on his thigh. "Is that why you have to jerk off so much? Honestly, Son , you do it all the time. I can hear you."
"Yeah, I know I do," Jack sighed. "But it's not because I miss my girlfriend. I wish I had a girlfriend. I'm horny, that's all. Sometimes I get a hard-on just sitting in class."
"What do you think about when you beat off?"
"Oh, you know," Jack chuckled. "The usual stuff. Women. Their bodies, Getting laid."
"Has it really been that long since you've gone to bed with a girl?" Janice squirmed closer to her son, until the plump cheek of her ass pressed his thigh.
"Over a year," Jack said with disgust.
"Over a year!" Janice's eyes widened in honest disbelief. "Why, Son, that just isn't right! A young man like you needs sexual relief! You'll hurt your internal system!"
Then Janice moved her hand up his thigh and warmly gripped the swollen length of his prick. Jack gasped and stared at her in astonishment. Janice started to jerk him off all over again, rapidly moving her fist up and down the stiffened shaft of his hard-on.
"Jesus Christ, Mom! What're you doing?"
"I'm giving you what you need, son," Janice replied. "You've got to get it somewhere."
Janice dropped her head onto her boy's lap and opened her mouth wide. Before he could stop her, she'd taken the spongy knob of his prick deep into her mouth. Furiously, Janice began sucking his big, hard cock, puckering her cheeks to increase the suction in her throat.
"Oh, Christ, Mom!" Jack moaned. He stared at her without moving a muscle, as if he could hardly believe his eyes. But it was his good fortune rather than his mother's wanton behavior he marveled at.
Instinctively, as she rolled her tongue all over the cum-oozing knob of his prick, Janice realized that her son had probably wanted her to give him a blow job just like this for years. His big cock was already stiffer than ever, violently throbbing as she wrapped her lips in a wet circle around the shaft.
"Do you like it, darling?' Janice paused long enough to glance up at Jack's face. Her lips dripped cum as she smiled. "Now, isn't that much better than using your hand."
"It's fantastic!" Jack said unashamedly. He stretched out on his back on the bed, giving his mother more room to work on his aching cock. "Suck it some more, Mom! God, my prick is so stiff!"
Janice giggled and returned to the veined, twitching shaft. She opened her mouth wider and took a deep breath, forcing her mouth onto his prick until she had nearly half of his massive cock buried in her throat.
Then she began sucking his prick violently, as hard as she could. Slurping, gurgling, sucking sounds escaped from her throat as her lips and tongue worked obsessively on his delicious-tasting prick. She held the thick base of his hard-on in her fist and stroked it hard and fast, jerking him off even as she sucked wetly on the spongy head.
"I'm gonna blow my wad," Jack murmured. He felt his prick pulsing madly in her throat as his expression became glazed with lust. "Oh, Jesus, Mom, you give fantastic head. I want ... unh ... want to see your tits. I got to see your body."
Jack reached over her shoulder and clumsily pulled the halves of her robe apart. He stared wondrously at her enormous, milk-white tits, as if unable to believe that his mother had such an incredible pair of tits.
As Janice sucked and licked and kissed his bursting cock, Jack cupped her tit in his hand and squeezed it lustfully. He rubbed her silver-dollar-sized nipple with his palm, making it crinkle and stiffen in his hand.
The pressure on her tits made Janice suck even harder, until her cheeks blushed obscenely with the effort of the blow job. She slid her free hand between her son's thighs and cupped his hairy, swollen balls. Gently she fondled them, loosening the load of jism that clotted his big balls.
"Ahhhhh," Jack sighed, and bucked his ass, thrusting his cock as far into his mother's throat as it would go.
A glob of white jism exploded from the crimson knob of his cock, squirting violently down Janice's throat into her belly. It was followed by one torrential spurt after another as her son's jism unloaded in her mouth.
Janice had never swallowed so much cum in her life. Even though her son had been jerking off all day, his cock spurted so much cum that he might as well have not shot off for a year.
Repeatedly, the spurts of cum shot out of the slit in his cock head, as Jack gasped and kept his throbbing prick buried in her mouth. Janice tried to swallow every drop, but it was impossible. His salty cum burbled out of her sucking lips, dripping obscenely down her chin onto her tits.
"Oh, fuck, was that ever good," Jack sighed, wincing as the last drops burned out of his cock head. "You were right about the relief part, Mom. It's been a long time since anybody relieved me like that."
Janice reluctantly took his prick out of her mouth and continued to stroke it gently with both hands. She looked up at her son seriously, silently conveying her burning need to get fucked. Her nipples were painfully stiff from his fondling, and her pussy was so hot that it hurt.
"You've got to fuck me now, son," she whispered. "I mean it. I can't wait for you to get another hard-on. I've never been this horny before, never! I'll suck your cock again, as long as you want. I'll do whatever I have to do. You've just got to get another hard-on for me, please!"
Jack grinned confidently. "Don't worry about it. You just stand up and take off the rest of that robe. Seeing you naked will get me horny all over again."
Janice rose immediately and stood before the bed as she stripped off the sheer robe. Jack's eyes bulged as he saw her long, perfectly formed legs and the rounded cheeks of her plump ass. Then his eyes focused on the hairy triangle of her pussy. His long, thick cock quickly became totally stiff again as he stared between the thick curls at the pouting, swollen lips of her cunt.
"Okay, Mom," he said hoarsely. "I'm ready. Any time you want!"
Janice whimpered eagerly and lay down on the floor. She wriggled her ass on the rug and spread her thighs as far apart as they'd go, completely exposing the hair-fringed slit of her pussy.
Jack fell to the floor and knelt between her quivering legs. He gripped his aching prick in his fist and rubbed the knob all over his mother's dripping cunt. She squealed and humped her ass eagerly as she awaited the invasion of his warm, fat cock.
Jack centered the tip of his prick in her steaming fuck hole. He leaned forward over her and pressed his hands on the rug on either side of her shoulders, supporting the weight of his torso on his outstretched arms. Then he began to buck and grind his ass, slowly sliding inch after inch of his rock-hard cock into the clasping wetness of his mother's pussy.
"Unggghhh," Janice groaned. "Oh, Jack, oh my, your cock is huge. Fuck me with it! Oh, yes, I can feel it going in now. All the way, Jack. Give me all of your cock and fuck me hard!"
Janice grimaced and shook her head helplessly back and forth as she felt her pussy walls stretching to admit the thickness of her son's cock. Wantonly her ass humped off the floor. She was so horny that she couldn't wait for him to get all of his prick inside her.
Jack sighed as he felt his mother's cunt muscles clinging wetly to the veined shaft of his prick. With a last, convulsive movement of his hips, he slid his cock all the way in, burying all of the shaft in the hairy mouth of her pussy. For several seconds he lay on top of her without moving, savoring the way her pussy milked and tugged his prick.
Then he started fucking her. Up and down, his ass heaved, wetly slamming his cock deeper into her cunt with every stroke. Jack cupped her enormous tits and searched hungrily for the fat, dusky pink nipples. He took a rubbery tip into his mouth and sucked it furiously, fucking her even harder, until his mother's rounded ass bounced painfully off the floor.
"Fuck me!" Janice shrieked. Grunting, she lifted her legs and wrapped them tightly around her son's heaving back. She could feel his huge prick throbbing and jerking deep inside her buttery cunt, and the sensations were so intense that she already felt close to cumming.
Their bellies slapped sweatily together as they fucked. Janice feverishly clawed her son's back and shoulders, leaving long, red welts in his flesh as testimony to her shameless desire. She felt her clit tingling and stiffening, chafing the upper-side of Jack's cock as he pumped it rhythmically into her pussy.
"I'm gonna cum again, Mom!" Jack moaned the words excitedly around the crinkled cap of her nipple. His cock seemed to go deeper into her pussy, until she thought the gigantic knob was pistoning into her belly. "You've got such a tight pussy. Oh, fuck, Mom, it's making my cock so stiff! I'm gonna start spurting any second!"
"Unh, oh, Jack, fuck me, Jack! Oh, unh, unh ... " Janice grunted ceaselessly as her son packed her pussy with his steel-hard prick. She felt the tingling, burning waves of sensation pouring through her cunt as he fucked her. She was about to cum too.
Then the spasms flowered suddenly deep inside her cunt. Janice clung to her son's body and humped her ass off the floor as hard as she could, pounding her cunt onto her son's cock.
"Fuck me!" she shrieked. "I'm cumming! Oh, Jack, unh ... unh ... cummmiinngg!"
Her nipples stiffened in Jack's mouth as the spasms flowed through her. Her pussy contracted sharply around his pumping cock. Jack moaned as his cock swelled to absolute stiffness all the way inside her cunt.
Then the second load of his jism spurted from his spongy cock head, filling his mother's pussy with thick white cum. Jack gasped and fucked her as hard as he could, screaming like a wounded animal as squirt after squirt of his jism erupted from the orbs of his bloated balls.
Janice made her pussy muscles suck around his prick, greedily taking the whole load of his cum. She'd finally fucked her son now, her own child, and she didn't feel ashamed at all. What was the difference if Linda never came home again? She and her father could do whatever they liked. All Janice wanted was to have her son's big, beautiful cock thrusting inside her pussy for as long as she could.