Chapter 7
"Well, if you ask me, this whole thing is ridiculous!" Paul insisted stuffily. "I mean, I don't see how I'm supposed to come over here and talk to you about my bizarre sexual desires, or whatever she called it with my own mother. First, I hardly know you, and second, it wouldn't be any of your business if I did!"
Gloria remained silent, nodding sympathetically and trying to keep her eyes off Paul's bulging crotch. They were sitting side by side on her living room sofa, Paul in a t-shirt and jeans, and Gloria in a sweater and slacks. She didn't have on panties, and her pussy was so wet that she hoped Paul wouldn't be able to smell her cunt.
The whole thing was so incredible. June had called her the evening before, explaining that she wanted Gloria to have a talk with her son Paul. The reason, as June had explained it, was that Paul had begun to behave strangely, had begun to exhibit a sexual interest in his own mother's body. So Gloria was supposed to speak to him frankly, to explain to Paul that his mother was off limits and that he should go after some of the girls in school instead.
The whole thing was like a gift, Gloria thought homily. June, of course, had no way of knowing that Gloria was fucking her own son Billy, and didn't feel a bit badly about it. As a matter of fact, she'd had a torrid fuck session with him that morning, before asking him to stay away from the house for the afternoon. Gloria had been completely open with Billy. Another young stud was visiting, she'd said; she'd hoped to be able to seduce him.
And God, did she ever want to seduce him! Again Gloria's eyes wandered to Paul's bulging crotch, trying to make out the shape of his prick through his pants. Lord, it looked like he had a big one! Did she ever pray she could get her lips around a big, meaty whopper like that!
"Paul, is it true what your mother told me?" Gloria asked softly. "That you want to have sex with her?" Paul glowered at her. "Like I said, I don't think it's any of your business."
"But she's the one who called me, Paul." Gloria forced her eyes off of his crotch, staring into his eyes as sincerely as she could. "And you know she's the one who asked you to come over here. I'm supposed to talk to you about your sexuality."
"Yeah," Paul snorted. "And you know why she didn't talk to me about it herself?" He smiled proudly. "It's because it would make her too horny. She gets hot just thinking about getting it on with me! So she wants you to do the dirty work instead."
"Why, Paul, how shocking," Gloria murmured, even as the youth's obscenities made her cunt ache with desire for him. "I'm sure my friend June would never harbor sexual desires for her own son. She's only concerned about your welfare." Paul seemed to hesitate, as "Yeah, bullshit! If he were on the verge of revealing a secret.
"And I'll tell you something else, while I'm at it. I have fucked her! Plenty of times. I don't care what kind of horses shit my mother told you on the phone. The only reason she wants me to talk to you is that she's got this stupid idea that she's not sap-post to fuck her own son. But she loves it just as much as I do!"
"Paul, I don't believe a word of this," Gloria calmly replied, wiggling her ass in frustration as she felt need pounded through her pussy. If you actually had sex with your mother, as you say, she wouldn't want me to talk to you about it."
"Yeah, bullshit!"
"Well, let me ask you this, Paul: would you like to have sex with me?"
The blatant question seemed to spring from her lips of its own accord. Gloria felt shocked and nervous herself as she observed Paul's reaction to it, as she watched his lips twist into an expression of surprise.
She just couldn't help herself. For five minutes flow she'd been staring at his crotch, and she simply couldn't wait to take it out and make it stiff. If he'd tell her that he tucked his own mother, she was suite he'd be eager to give her a taste of his cock too.
"Wh... what?" Paul stammered.
"I think you heard me, Paul. If you're really so obsessed with having sex with your own mother, then it must be because you need some other understanding woman to satisfy your desires instead. And I want to know if you find me a desirable partner.''
"I don't know what you're talking about." "Well, let me make myself a little plainer, then. Does it feel good when I do this?"
Almost panting with lust, Gloria reached over and brazenly started fondling Paul's crotch. Paul gaped at her in amazement. Then his surprised expression turned into a smile, and Gloria's pussy started gushing as she felt an obviously huge cock swelling with blood through his jeans.
"Yeah," Paul grinned, "that does feel good! Maybe this idea of Mom's wasn't so bad after all."
"You just need some relief, Paul," Gloria said huskily, so horny that she could hardly control her voice. "You just need some woman to take care of this big cock of yours for you. Then you won't want to fuck your own mother anymore. Wouldn't that be a good idea, Paul? Would you like me to take care of this big, fat, fucking prick for you? Hmmm?"
"Yeah!" By now Paul's cock was as hard as iron, jutting stiffly through his jeans. "Yeah, I think that would be an excellent idea!"
"You want your cock sucked, don't you, Paul?" Gloria's hand moved hungrily on the crotch of his pants, squeezing and kneading.
"You want me to pull down your pants and rum this big, juicy fucker down my throat, don't you? Then maybe you won't think about fucking your mother, if I suck your prick good enough."
Paul just grinned. Trembling with cock sucking hunger, Gloria slid off the couch and knelt in front of it ready and eager for a long, afternoon blowjob. Paul lifted his hips to help her as she undid his belt and tugged his pants down to his ankles. He wore no underwear. Gloria gasped at the first sight of his cock.
"Good Lord, it's huge, Paul!" She wrapped both hands around his stiff, meaty fucker, squeezing and milking it, watching in fascination as the milky droplets of pre-cum beaded on his fat, rosy prick knob. "What a simply enormous cock you have! Mmmnim, I just can't wait to stuff this juicy pisser down my throat!"
Gloria tightened her right hand around his hard-on and started jacking it hard and fast, excitedly watching the pre cum bubble out of the tip. Paul sighed and jerked his hips off the couch, fucking his cock between her fingers, wincing as the cum load churned in his nuts.
"Like the way I beat your meat, Paul? Is this going to help you stop thinking about fucking your mother? Or do I need to put your cock in my mouth first?"
"Suck it!" Paul gasped. "Please, suck my fucking prick!" More than eager to please him, Gloria dropped her head and gave the crown of his fuck tool a long, slurping kiss. Her tongue slid over his pisshole, savoring the salty taste of his pre-cum as she lapped it up. Then she gradually let her lips part, sucking and slurping loudly as she let inch after inch of his steely prick bore down her throat.
She paused with nearly half of his gigantic cock clogging her mouth, barely able to breathe around the magnificent thickness of the young stud's fuckmeat. Gloria fuckered her cheeks sharply, laying and swirling her tongue around the head of his cock. Then she shut her eyes and abandoned herself to her lust for cocksucking, slurping and sucking very hard on the cum oozing hardness of Paul's huge, throbbing prick.
"Oh, Jesus!" Paul stared down at her dazedly, seeing his horny mother's cheeks redden as her stretched mouth worked on his cock. "Goddamn, you suck hard! Unhhh! That's right, keep doing it! Suck the cum right out of my prick!"
Mechanically, Gloria bobbed her head on his crotch, sucking his prick harder than ever as she struggled to ram his meaty fucker farther down her gullet. Her right hand closed around the root of his hard-on, squeezing and milking it. Avidly, Gloria started jacking his cock as she sowed on it rhythmically pistoning her strong right hand up and down his fuck meat.
The big, juicy boner was growing profusely stiffer, and Gloria knew that her sucking on it with her mouth would cause a huge geyser of cock sap up from his balls. Maybe he's thinking about fucking his mother now, she thought, as she swirled her tongue constantly around his shiny skinned cock knob. The thought of Paul's incestuous interest in June seemed to make her even hornier. She didn't know if June had actually fucked him, as Paul insisted, but just the thought was enough to turn her on.
Though the size and taste of his prick would have been enough by itself. More and more pre cum bubbled out of his pisshole, and Gloria eagerly swabbed his prick with her tongue to catch every drop. Her fist moved in a blur on his blue veined fuck pole, jacking him off is fast as she could. Now it as time to make this big prick really spurt! Dropping, her left hand between his thighs, Gloria fondled his nut sac, whimpering on his fucker as she felt how heavy and bloated they were with his reservoir of cum. The slit straightened her up and pushed it between his muscular asscheeks. Paul yelped with surprise as she probed into his asshole, "Oh, Christ! He held her head with both hands, humping his ass hard off the couch. "Keep sucking, goddamn it! Oh, shit, that's right; stick your finger up my ass! Make me cum!"
Gloria wormed her finger deep inside his asshole, wiggling it until she found his prostate. Her face reddened as she sucked his giant cock as hard as she could, dragging her lips need fully on the swollen shaft of his prick. Pumping his fuck-rod furiously with her right hand, she wiggled and massaged his prostate under her fingertip.
"I'm cumming," Paul groaned. "Oh, fuck, cuuummiinngg!"
A torrent of spunk blew up from his balls, exploding from his quivering cock tip in a geyser of spewing jism. Gloria immediately started swallowing frantically, determined to slurp up every drop of the youth's shooting juice. But she had to gulp as fast as she could; there was that much jism stored up in Paul's bloated balls.
Rhythmically the hot, sappy spunk gushed out of his prick, splattering all around the interior of Gloria's mouth, shooting past her tonsils down her throat. The cock hungry Mother was in oral ecstasy as she gulped down the frothy load, busily jacking off Paul's cock and asshole, sucking the crown of his meat until she'd slurped every last drop of cream from his magnificent prick.
"Oh, fuck" Paul panted. He slumped on the couch, staring dazedly at his saliva and cum slickened cock.
"Jesus was that ever a good one! I swear, you sucked me off like a professional cocksucker!" Gloria would have giggled at the obscene compliment, but she was much too horny. Hurriedly she stripped off all her clothes, tossing cr. sweater and slacks carelessly onto the carpet. A moment later, she was naked. When Paul looked at her again, she was already getting into a good fucking position on the carpet, wiggling her ass onto the rug and splaying her thighs as wide apart as she could.
"Okay, baby, time to take off the rest of your duds," she hissed at him. "Come on, Paul, my pussy's so hot I can hardly stand it! Take off your clothes and. fuck the shit out of met"
Paul took one long at the naked woman's wet, swollen, red haired pussy, and eagerly stripped off his clothes as fast as he could. A minute later, the naked young stud joined her on the floor. Gloria wiggled her ass in wanton expectation as Paul crawled into position between her legs, aiming his freshly swollen cock head at the flowering folds of her cunt.
"Stick it in, Paul!" Gloria winced as she felt his spongy cock tip parting her pussy lips, boring into the clinging sheath of her cunt. "Unnggghh! That's right! Unggghh! What a big fucker! Unngghhh! Oh, shit, it really goes in deep!"
She wiggled her lithe ass, helping him to stuff inch after inch of his aching cock into the welcoming rightness of her pussy. Then, with half of his thick cockshaft embedded inside her, Gloria tossed up her legs and wrapped them around Paul's back. Frantically she started humping, pistoning her blushing ass off the floor, thrusting her red-hot pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of his prick.
"Is this how you want to fuck your mother, Paul?" she panted, unable to restrain herself from goading him with her incestuous desires. "Is this how you want to fuck your mommy's tight pussy? Why don't you think about your mother while you fuck the shit out of me?"
Paul responded by nailing his cock to the hilt in her creamy, hairy fuck slit and wildly fucking Gloria's pussy hard and fast. In and out his huge cock stabbed, rooting deeper in her buttery cunt with every stroke. Gloria panted and winced and heaved her ass off the floor to meet his rhythm, slamming her aching pussy onto the base of his cock.
"Fuck me faster, Paul" She clawed his back with her long nails, clutching his ass globes in a desperate attempt to make him ram his cock farther up her pussy, "Oh, God, that feels so good! You're going to make me cum! Make my pussy cum!"
Her tight, syrupy little cunt was throbbing like a heart; repeatedly clasping and sucking around the blue veined stiffness of his driving fuck meat. Paul redoubled his fucking rhythm, rotating on her shoulder as he hammered his stone hard cocks furiously through the enveloping tight clasp of her pussy.
"I'm cumming!" Gloria whimpered girlishly biting her lip and twisting her head from side to side, almost unable to stand the intense pleasure coursing through her loins. "Paul, keep on fucking me! Unnggghh! I love it! Uhhhhhh! I'm cuummmiiiangggg!" Her cum spasming pussy sucked wetly around his cock, nursing every inch of the huge shaft fucking inside her. But Paul didn't shoot the second load of goo inside her pussy. Instead he just kept on fucking her as hard as he could, intensifying her orgasm with every furious thrust of his cock.
"Take it out!' Gloria panted. "Get on the couch again! Don't cum in me, Paul, I want 'to suck it out of you Paul" Paul obediently withdrew his enormous prick from the clinging tightness of her pussy, wincing as his cum and blood-laden cock throbbed angrily before him. He climbed back onto the couch and sprawled on the cushions, his massive hard-on pulsing wildly over his stomach.
"Oh, shill" Gloria whispered. Her mouth watered with craven cocksucking hunger as she rose to her knees in front of the couch. "What a big, juicy piece of fuckmeat!"
His mammoth cock looked even taster now that he'd just finished fucking her pussy. His prickshaft was slick with cunt juice, and the milky pre-cum oozed freely from his piss slit oozing down the stone hard length of his fuck stick. Gloria loved sucking her son's cock most of all, but this was still one of the juiciest hard-ons she'd ever looked at in her life.
"Mmmmm, what a beauty!" Smiling lasciviously, the naked redhead wrapped her hand tightly around the swollen root of Paul's cock. She jacked it hard, making more spunk bubble out of his fuck knob. She giggled as she looked teasingly up into his eyes.
"Mind if I suck this whopper for you, Paul? Would you like to think about your mother again while I suck your prick?"
Paul responded by impatiently clutching her head with both hands and puffing her face down onto the crimson tip of his cock. Gloria opened her mouth wide and willingly stuffed his hard-on between her lips, sinking her face down his crotch until she had nearly half of his monstrous fuck tool crammed down her throat.
The cum loving mother wrapped her lips around his veined fuck shaft, thunder in her eyes and puckering her cheeks as she began the wanton cocksucking. Her tongue laved his shiny skinned prick tip, lapping up the cum juices that flowed uncontrollably. Then she eagerly began bobbing her head, fucking her face with the youth's stone hard prick.
"Oh, Christ!" Paul pulled her hair, wincing as he savored the pleasure of the mother's blowjob. "God, you're a good cock sucker.
He worked his hips off the couch, nearly choking her as he jammed his fucker into her mouth.
"Suck it, baby! Suck the cum right out of my prick!" Gloria insatiably sucked his cock as hard as she could, her cheeks flushing brightly with the energy of her sucking. Her right hand beat a fast, lurid rhythm on the swollen shaft of his prick, feverishly jacking his cock up to her sucking lips. His balls were incredibly heavy, overloaded with spunk. Gloria fondled them lovingly, trying to con the sappy load of spunk to spray out of his cock tip.
"I'm gonna shoot!" Paul moaned. He arched his hips off the couch, again nearly gagging her as he struggled to stuff his enormous cock between her lips. "Suck my cock, suck my fucking cock! Oh, shit, here it comes!" The hot, salty cum blasted up from his balls, making his mammoth fuck pole buck and pulse wildly between her lips as it sprayed an incredible torrent of jism down her throat. Again and again, the milky juice poured out of his prick, splattering all around the inside of the sucking mother's mouth, shooting past her tonsils.
Gloria mewled contentedly around Paul's cum gushing cock. Greedily she sucked his fuck-rod harder than ever, pumping his cock with her fist, working her throat muscles to gulp down every drop. Paul finally had to push her off his aching cock; even after she'd drained his balls, Gloria continued to suck like a vacuum cleaner, desperate to savor every drop of his spunk.
"Tell me the truth, Paul," Gloria purred, as she licked the jizz from her mouth and continued to lewdly stroke and fondle his cock. "You told me that you ye already fucked your mother. Is that true?"
"Well, she told me to promise not to tell," Paul said hesitantly.
"Come on, Paul. After all, you did tell me earlier. I want to know."
Paul sighed and nodded his head. Gloria giggled and pumped his cock harder.
"Ooooh, how exciting!" she squealed. "Well, I might as well be honest with you, Paul. I fuck my son Robert, too. As a matter of fact, he's probably dying to come home right now and fuck the holy shit out of me. The wily reason he's gone now is that I told him you were coming over. You see, I planned to seduce you from the very start!" Paul just shook his head in amazement. Gloria put his prick momentarily in her mouth for a long, tasty suck. Then she took it out again, her eyes shining with lust.
"You know what I think, Paul," she purred. "I think your mother just needs a little more coaxing. I think we ought to send Robert over there tomorrow to see if he can fuck her. I'll bet he'll succeed, Paul. And then maybe your mother won't be so reluctant to fuck you in the future."
Paul just smiled.