Chapter 6
Oh, what on earth am I going to do? June taught miserably. I know I can't let Paul fuck mc again, but I'm so horny I can hardly see straight! How can I keep myself from fucking my own son?
She stood at the kitchen counter, dressed in shorts that clung to her round, full asscheeks, and a bikini top that was nearly overwhelmed by the size of her enormous tits. June had told herself that she wore the skimpy outfit only because it was hot outside, but she knew that. wasn't the real reason.
It was because she was horny. Paul was due home from school any minute, and June. was torn between her desire to fuck him, and the voice of her conscience insisting she couldn't. She shifted her weight nervously as she stood over the sink and washed the dishes, desperately trying to ignore the wet need throbbing through her pussy. Three times that day she'd had to finger fuck herself, all to thoughts of her son s big cock. I'll have a serious talk with him, June told herself dizzily. Yes, that's right... Paul must know that incest is wrong, that it's a sin to fuck his own mother. I'll sit down and talk with him, and tell him that we can never, ever have sex again. Yes, that's what I'll...
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sudden opening and closing of the front door, followed by footsteps treading through the hail toward the kitchen. June's heartbeat quickened, and she felt her cunt creaming even more heavily with obscene expectation. Her face red with shame, she rinsed her hands and shut off the water, then quickly toweled her fingers dry. She didn't look up as Paul entered.
"Hi, Mom." His deep voice sounded completely confident. "God, you look good enough to eat! June gasped as she suddenly felt two strong arms encircling her bare waist, rising to lewdly grip and squeeze her giant tit jugs. Paul's torso mowed itself to her back, and her cunt started throbbing as she felt his enormous hard-on on her ass through her shorts.
"Paul!" She turned to face him, desperately trying to remember what her conscience had told her to do. "For God's sake, take your hands off of me!"
Paul was grinning down at her. "But I gotta keep my hands on you to give you a good fucking, Momma. Don't I?"
June averted her byes in shame. "Paul, I... I have to talk to you about that. I know that W... quite willing the other day, and I must admit that I ... that I enjoyed it. But Paul, it's incest. You simply can't...
Then June gasped as her son suddenly unbuckled and unzipped his pants, yanking his jeans down his thighs. Her eyes bulged as his enormous fuck pole throbbed out of confinement, standing straight and stiff before him. The blue veins stood out on his bloated shaft, and his cock knob looked fat enough to burst.
"Paul! What on eh...
"Suck it far me, Momma," Paul hissed. "Come on, I know you want to. Doesn't my dick look good? See how it's throbbing, Momma? That's 'cause I stored up a big load of juice all day at school, just from thinking about your sweet little pussy!"
"No, Paul!" But June couldn't take her eyes off of her boy's magnificent cock. Transfixed, she watched it throb and pulse, twitching luridly up and down. "Put your put your cock back in your pants!"
"Not till you suck on it, Momma. Not till you suck it good and drink my cum!"
And then June realized that her son's bold ploy was working. Suddenly she felt overwhelmed by her craven, incestuous lusts unable to resist her need to fill her mouth and pussy with her son's huge, cum laden cock. She felt as if her soul had left her body and was watching at a distance, as she dropped to her knees on the kitchen floor and confronted the aching length of her son's fuck stick.
God, it was big! It was the biggest, juiciest hard-on she'd ever laid eyes upon. June's hand trembled as she raised it to his fuck pole, wrapping it tightly around the meaty thickness of his cockshaft. She jacked his prick hard, making the spunk ooze out. Then she opened her mouth wide and buried her face on his crotch.
"Yeah, that's right, Momma!" Paul cupped her head, grinning triumphantly as he watched his horny mom begin the torrid cocksucking. "You like that, don't you? Just like a baby likes its bottle. You just love sucking and fucking my cock!"
June couldn't answer; her mouth was already clogged with her son's fuck tool, and she was busily trying to jam his prick meat even farther down her throat. Wetly she wrapped her lips around the veined hardness of his prick, automatically fuckering her cheeks to increase the suctioning pressure around his cock.
Then the cock starved mother started sucking her son's prick very hard, simultaneously pumping her fist eagerly up and down the hotly throbbing shaft of his cock. Her cocksucking noises grew louder and louder, filling the kitchen. June shut her eyes as she started bobbing her head, hungrily fucking her face on her son's big prick.
"Suck it good, Morn!" Paul curled his fingers in her brown hair, wincing as the jism churned deep inside his heavy balls. "Unh, shit, work out on it! You're gonna make me cum!"
Now that she'd given in completely to her obscene incestuous cravings,' June felt like a woman utterly possessed with lust. Her tongue swirled wetly around his leaking cock knob as she sucked his massive prick as hard as she could, dragging her lips up and down the swollen stalk of his cock.
Her fist pumped his hard-on in a frantic rhythm, beating his meat up to her sucking mouth. She felt his big fuck-rod swelling even stiffer between her lips, and whimpered with animal pleasure as she realized he was about to blow a huge wad of spunk down her throat.
"Okay, that's enough," Paul said abruptly. "Stop, Mom! Stop sucking!"
June was so horny for the spurting torrent of cum that Paul had to push her face off his crotch. Red faced and horny, June simply knelt on the floor and looked up at him, waiting submissively to see what her hung son would require of her next.
"In the bedroom," Paul said simply. "Let's go, Momma. I'm gonna fuck that sweet pussy of yours till you can't walk?'
June rose and walked out of the kitchen, her enormous tits bouncing and quivering heavily in the halter-top, her hairy pussy squishing between her thighs. Paul shut the door behind them as they entered the bedroom. June turned to face him, her tits heaving up and down, her pussy pounding like a heart.
"Get naked, Momma," Paul said. He grinned at her as he ripped off his shirt. "Right now!"
June reached behind her and undid the knot holding her halter-top together. It fluttered to the floor, letting her huge tits cascade out, jiggling like firm melons on her chest. As quickly as possible, she stepped out of her sandals and pulled down her shorts, leaving herself completely naked.
By that time Paul was naked too. June knew what he wanted now, and she didn't want to wait for him to ask. Wantonly she climbed onto the bed and sprawled on her back, immediately spreading and lifting her legs high and wide, opening her dark haired pussy for the invasion of her son's huge prick.
"That's good, Momma," Paul murmured. His enormous cock wagged stiffly before him as he joined heron the mattress. "I guess you're learning what I want now, huh?"
June was too ashamed and horny to answer. Eagerly she watched her thighs, aiming the cum leaking knob of his prick at the dripping lips of her hairy mint. Then she gasped as she felt it boring into her, spreading the pouting lips of her pussy around the invading thickness of his cock.
"Is it big enough for you, Mom?" Paul settled down on top of his mother's lush, naked body, twisting his hips between her thighs, only a third of his gigantic hard-on embedded between the moist, aching lips of her cunt. "Do you want more dick now, Momma? Is that what you want? Why don't you ask me for it?"
"Fuck me," June whispered shamefully. Uncontrollably, she began bucking and grinding her hips, thrusting her wet, juicy pussy onto the satisfying shaft of her son's huge cock. "Yes, Paul, that's what I want! Fuck your mother, Paul! Fuck my cunt good with that big, stiff prick!"
Relentlessly, her son pushed his massive fuck tool into her pussy, spearing inch after inch into the opening wetness of her cunt Jane's enormous tits quivered and bounced as she avidly humped her ass off the bed, thrusting her pussy fast and hard on his cock. A Then it was all the way inside her, his huge fucker buried to the balls in the clasping sheath of her pussy. Paul lay flat on his horny mother, savoring the pressure of her cunt muscles throbbing and spasming around his prick.
Slowly, he pulled out of her cunt until only the knob of his hard-on penetrated her pouty cuntlips. June grunted as her loving son slammed his cock to the hilt again. Then he started fucking his mother's pussy hard and fast, banging her hips onto the bed as he pounded her hairy Fuckhole with the driving thickness of his big cock.
"Yes! Oh, fuck me, Paul! Fuck meee!" June threw her legs around his back, twining her arms around his shoulders as she whipped her ass off the bed as fast as she could. "Yes, Paul, I love it like that! Fuck me, baby! Fuck Mommy's pussy just as hard as you want!"
Paul slammed his huge cock into his mother's gushing cunt, seeming to sink deeper into her pussy with every thrust. Again, June realized what a horse cock her son had, as her aching slit seemed to stretch to busting around his pummeling prick. I'm fucking him again, she thought dazedly. Oh, fuck; I just can't seem to control myself. His cock is so big. I love the way it feels inside me. Yes, I love fucking my son. Oh, God, I love it so much "Fuck me!" June cried aloud. She lifted her legs higher, draping her ankles over his shoulders, completely opening her throbbing, hairy pussy for the stabbing strokes of her son's huge fuckmeat. "Unit, unh, unh, yes, fuck me! Unh, unh, unh, fuck me hard! Oh, Paul, make me cum!"
Paul winced, feeling his mom's tight pussy sucking arid clasping around his cock. He spread his knees on the bed, changing the angle at which his rigid prick speared into her pussy. Then he started fucking his big titted mother as hard as he could, nailing his stone hard fuck pole almost savagely into the gushing wetness of her furry cunt.
"I'm cumming, Paul!" June's face contorted in ecstasy, and she twisted her head wildly from side to side. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, shit, keep fucking me! I'm cuuummmiinnngggg!"
Her pussy exploded like a rupturing dam, spewing fuck juices on her boy's racing prick as her cunt contracted tightly. Still Paul wouldn't shoot his load of goo into her pussy. Instead he just kept on fucking her hard and fast, guiding her through every delicious peak of her orgasm. Finally, grimacing, he pulled his juice slickened, throbbing cock out of her cunt.
"Turn over," he said hoarsely. He looked pained, as if it were difficult for him to hold the spunk in his balls for so long. "Lie on your belly, Mom, and put a pillow under your hips. Then don't move. June wondered what on earth her child had in mind for her, but by then she was too horny to question any of his motives. Submissively she did as he asked, thrusting the pillow under her belly and sprawling on her stomach. She heard Paul leave the room, then felt the mattress give as he returned and climbed back on the bed.
A second later, June felt him parting her ass cheeks and spreading a thick, gooey jelly right on her asshole!
"Paul!" She squealed in surprise and made a vague effort to pull away from him. "Paul, what are you.
"I'm gonna fuck your tight little asshole, Mom!" Hungrily Paul stared at her pink, fuckered little shitter, watching her ass ring pulse luridly in and out as he coated it with the Vaseline he'd fetched from the bathroom. "I'm gonna fuck my big cock right up your ass! That's where I'm gonna shoot my cum!"
"No, Paul! No...
Then he straightened two fingers, wiggling them slowly into the rubbery grip of June's asshole. At once June felt herself getting incredibly horny, even hornier than she'd felt before he'd fucked her pussy.
It had been a long, long time since she'd been fucked up the ass. She'd resisted it during the first years of her menagerie, until finally, on one drunken night, she'd allowed her husband to sink his cock into her asshole for the very first time.
It had felt incredibly good then, and it had continued to feel better and better every time he'd ass fucked her afterwards. Now the knowledge that she was allowing her own son to violate her asshole filled June with an incredibly wanton desire.
"Does this feel good, Mom?" Paul thrust his fingers rapidly in and out of her asshole, making her Vaseline slickened shitter goosh obscenely around them. "Huh? Does it?"
"YYYesss!" June gasped. She realized she'd stepped down to a new level of depravity, as she started hunching and bucking off the sheets, thrusting her burning asshole onto his hand. "All right, Paul, you win! Fuck Mommy's asshole, baby! Fuck Mommy's K asshole just as hard as you want!"
Paul withdrew his fingers and quickly mounted his stacked, naked mother, fitting his cum leaking cockhead on her tightly muscled shit sphincter. A moment later, June was gasping and humping as she felt the thick, meaty inches of her son's hard-on plowing into her bowels.
"Oh, God!" She clawed the sheets and wiggled and humped her ass, whimpering in ecstasy as her asshole was invaded by the huge shaft of his prick. "It's so big, Paul, it's so bbiiggg! Unngghhh! Oh, shit, fuck me deeper, Paul! That's right, oh, fuck! Right up Mommy's ass!''
Paul sprawled on his horny mother, shuddering with desire as he felt her strong shit muscles clutching and spasming around his rock hard prick. Relentlessly, he sank his huge cock into her until it was buried to the balls in the sucking heat of her asshole.
Then he started ass fucking his mother hard and fast, making the bedsprings squeak as he ravaged her tight, sucking shifter with every stroke of his cum filled cock.
"Unngggghh!" June humped frantically to meet his strokes, wincing and gasping as his cock rooted deeply in her churning bowels.
"Oh, Paul!"
She thrust her hand under her belly and feverishly started to finger fuck, whipping her finger in and out of her hairy, sopping wet cunt.
"Fuck my asshole, Paul!" Her voice rose with her craven passion, as the sweat poured from her nakedness and her Vaseline juiced asshole sucked her son's huge cock.
"Unh! Unnnnh! Unh! Thick my asshole as hard as you can! Oh, Paul, you're making me cum again! My asshole's gonna cum all over your cock!"
Paul's balls were clotted with jism, and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold the sappy load in his nuts much longer. Grimacing, the muscular young stud ass fucked his sexy hungry parent as hard as he could, slamming his huge cock almost brutally into her spasming shithole with every pelvis jarring thrust.
"I'm cumming!" June pistoned her finger in and out of her pussy, squealing as her asshole clenched and spasmed around her boy's racing cock. Fuck your mother, fuck your mother! Fuck my asshole, I'm cuuummrniiinnngg!"
Paul collapsed on top of his cumming mother, burying his enormous cock in the sucking heat of her shit channel. The long suppressed load of cum blasted up from his balls, making his huge prick throb and pulse as it vented long ribbons of cockjuice deep inside his mother's ass. June felt it all gushing into her, the milky torrent soothing the ravished wails of her shit channel. Reflexively she tightened and contracted her tingling asshole around her son's gushing hard-on, milking every drop of jism out of his huge, ass-fucking prick. But even as her aim subsided, June knew that she'd gone much, much too far with her son. She'd intended never to fuck him again; instead, she'd allowed him to not only fuck her pussy, but to invade her asshole.
She had to get someone to talk to him, June thought dazedly. Yes, that was what she'd do. She'd call her, friend Gloria. She'd tell Gloria that Paul had made sexual advances, that she needed Gloria to sit Paul, down and tell him that he should find a girl his own age. It would be the perfect solution. Of course, she wouldn't tell... Gloria that she'd actually fucked Paul. But Gloria would understand. After all, Gloria had a son of her own.
June made the phone call a few hours later, when Paul took a shower. She felt nervous about it, afraid that Gloria would be shocked, or that Gloria would refuse to try to counsel Paul. Instead she was surprised by how quickly Gloria agreed to meet Paul the next day.