Chapter 6

"Mike!"

Jill let out a gasp, her green eyes flying wide as she took in the full spectacle of her teenaged son standing naked before her, a fist frozen around the still-spasming shaft of his slick cum-leaking cock and mouth dropping open in wordless shock. Finally his voice croaked out.

"Mom-uhhh, I didn't . . . I mean, I wasn't . . . oh shit . . . "

He feebly tried to form an excuse, but nothing came out. Instead, the words rattled hoarsely off.

For a long uncomprehending moment she just stood there, as the full impact of the confrontation sank home. Then her attractive face twisted with an expression of dawning fury, and her voice hissed out.

"Michael Duncan, you-you were spying on us! On your own parents! That . . . that's disgusting! That's sick!"

Even as the words came out, realization struck full force. Mike had seen everything. The truth was etched across his face like a neon sign as he blushed beet-red with embarrassment, his eyes dropping.

He'd watched them fucking. And even worse, he'd watched her standing by herself at the mirror, sucking on her own tit and bringing herself to orgasm on her own fingers.

God, he'd seen it all!

It was Jill's turn to blush as a turmoil of mingled shame and rage rushed through her. Suddenly remembering that Paul was fast asleep just a short distance away, she glanced back to see if their voices had awakened him.

He was still sprawled out as before, his tanned body twisted in a tangle of sheets and his handsome face slack with sleep. A bomb wouldn't have woken him.

Satisfied that her husband hadn't been roused, she slipped into the darkened hall and shut the bedroom door firmly behind her.

Then she turned on her son again, pinning him with a wrathful glare un-like any he'd seen before.

"You and I are going to have a talk about this, young man. We're going to talk about it right now-and I mean this very minute! But we're not going to do it here in the hall, because I don't want to disturb the rest of the house with what I have to say. You just come right along with me, and we'll discuss this in private. And I mean now!"

Actually shivering with outrage, she stalked across to the bathroom and flicked the light on. With a sheepish Mike following meekly along.

"Shut the door behind you. I don't want anyone else to hear the choice words I've got to say!"

Swallowing hard, he stepped inside and pulled the door closed.

Now they were alone, mother and son stood facing each other. It was Jill who spoke first. She unleashed her fury in a blast, standing before him and spitting the words out with a venom that made him cringe.

"Just what do you mean by prowling around without a stitch of clothing on and spying on your parents, young man? Answer me? What did you expect to accomplish by doing a-a perverted thing like that!"

"Uhh . . . I didn't mean . . . it was just an accident, Mom . . . "

"An accident!" If anything, those words only spurred his mother's wrath to an even greater intensity. Her voluptuous body tensed with emotion, and her green eyes blazed. "Are you going to stand there and tell me it was an accident that you went sneaking in the hall spying on us? Well, I just hope we put on a satisfying show for you! I've never been so disgusted in all my life! And don't try to play innocent with me, because I know exactly what you were doing the whole time-the evidence is right here in front of me! Just look at you! Look at what you've done!"

Caught up in her fury and acting on sheer enraged impulse, Jill shot out a hand and gave his limp wet cock a sharp, stinging slap.

Mike gasped as her fingers struck his cock with a painful swat and pulled back sticky with the film of his jizz.

"Look at this!" Holding her cum-layered hand before his face in a gesture of accusation, she practically shrieked the words out. "Don't you dare try to tell me this was any accident! You stood there spying on us and beating yourself off like . . . like I don't know what! That's filthy-it's sick! You . . . you damned little degenerate!"

By this time Jill had worked herself up to such a pitch that she was panting, her nude sweaty body trembling with reaction and her mind reeling in a mixture of shame and anger.

Mike's face squelched beneath her tirade, his body hunching inward as if trying to sink through the floor in an effort to escape his mother's onslaught.

But at the same time he couldn't help but notice the way her big tits jiggled and bobbed in front of him, their thick meaty nipples standing out stiff and erect from the creamy mounds of her pliant tit-globes. His eyes flitted downward, unable to resist the glinting red bush of matted cunt-fur that undulated with her every motion.

The presence of that lush womanly body held him spellbound, despite all the guilt inside him.

And even in the midst of her own horrified outrage, Jill couldn't suppress a sudden unexpected response herself. With her fingers still tingling from the brief touch of her son's bare cock and now covered with the warm ooze of his jism, she couldn't stop the electric current that abruptly soared throughout her pussy, melting it in a gush of creamy arousal.

The sensation came as a fresh shock, jolting her back to reality. For the first time she realized that they were both absolutely naked, confronting each other in a frank mutual display that she hadn't taken time to consider. And she didn't miss the fact that her son was taking full advantage of the encounter, his gaze flickering up and down her ample body with a furtive, devouring stare.

At any other time, that realization would have stunned and revolted her all the more. However, this time was different. This time she responded with a horny surge of mingled anger and lust that seemed to rip from some deep innermost part of her, like the bursting of a dam. Her pussy erupted in a wild juicy explosion of pleasure, even as she fumed on with hardly more than a breathless gasp of outward admission.

"Did you like what you saw? Well? Did you like watching us fuck? Or maybe you preferred the things I did afterward-things you weren't meant to see! Did you enjoy watching me do those things, while you stood beating yourself off? Did you? Answer me when I ask you a question!"

"Uhhh . . . yeah. Yeah, I guess so. I mean . . . I don't know."

Bewildered and stammering under her attack, he tried to tear his eyes from that vivacious hovering body.

"What do you mean, you don't know? Haven't you seen enough yet to decide for yourself? Or do you need more? Is that it? Is that what it would take to keep you from skulking through the house, spying on your parents? Then maybe we just ought to satisfy that curiosity of yours right here and now, while we're at it. Go ahead, look at me-get a good long look, until you've had your fill. I said, look!"

That command lashed out with an intensity that made him jerk as if he'd been struck. His head bobbed up with instinctive obedience, and his eyes went wide.

Because at that moment Jill acted without thinking, responding to the turmoil of emotions that seethed inside her.

She reached up and cupped the mammoth orbs of her tits, hefting them out at him with a sudden infuriated determination that took Mike by complete surprise.

"Get a good hard look, damn you! Look at my tits! Get the whole view, so you don't have to go peeking into people's bedrooms anymore. Are these what made you horny enough to beat on your cock and cream all over yourself? Then why don't we give you an even closer look, so you don't forget them? Come here! Come here, I said!"

With no more warning than that, she abruptly released one flopping tit and stabbed out her hand, fingers tangling in Mike's thick hair and twisting into a fist that made him yelp.

"Owwwww! Hey-oh shit, Mom, that hurts! Jeez-"

Before he had time to even attempt to pull back, his head was jerked forward to meet the massive tit that shoved out at him for examination.

The entire motion was so sudden and violent that his face slapped to Jill's meaty tit, his lips gliding across her fat turgid nipple in a brief tantalizing kiss that made it swell up more tautly than ever, expanding to a huge spike of quivering flesh.

"Don't you dare pull away from me, young man!" Gasping a bit, herself, Jill couldn't fight the eruption of sensation that coursed from her naked tit as it mashed hard against his face, demanding attention. "This is what you wanted! This is why you got yourself caught sneaking in the hall spying on me! And I want you to enjoy it while you've got the chance! What's the matter, isn't looking good enough for you now? Then why don't you do what every horny perverted teenage boy wants to do? Why don't you suck on it, just like Momma's hungry little baby? I'll give you something to beat off about! Suck my tit! Put it in your mouth and give it a good milking, you damned spying little bastard!"

Dimly, a part of Jill was shocked by her own vehemence. Until just moments ago she wouldn't have believed herself capable of saying the things she heard coming from her own lips now, or doing the things she found herself doing. But at the same time, there was no denying the torrents of juice that poured from her drenched twat as she gripped his head all the harder, forcing his mouth to the tingling peak of her tit mound.

"Mom-mumfff! Muhhhmmppff!"

Mike's protest was muffled as his lips were forced apart, and her thick meaty nipple was thrust between them.

"Suck it! Suck the hell out of my tit, and satisfy yourself once and for all! Do it!"

Giving his hair a cruel wrench that made him gasp, she felt her nipple slap against the hot slippery surface of his tongue.

And in that instant, his mouth automatically clamped around her swollen tit-bud in a natural vise, capturing her nipple as it twanged across his tongue and holding it tautly in place with fierce, frightened suction.

"Fuuuuhhmm . . . "

Almost before he realized it, Mike was following her orders to the letter. He began to suck on the giant tit pressed against his face, at the same time licking and tasting the luxuriant immensity of her stiff mouth-filling nipple with an exuberance he could no longer pretend to hide.

Of all his recent experiences, this was the most incredible yet. He was actually doing it-actually sucking on his own Mom's tit!

And she was shoving even more of it at him, giving him all the tit he could handle!

"Mummff-"

Gulping at the huge expanse of her smothering tit-mound with a growing need, he chewed and gnawed on the ripe nipple thrusting down his throat as if it were a big, scrumptious piece of candy.

And all the while, Jill clutched his head in an unbreakable grip and arched her tit forward for more, her pussy juicing wildly in frank uninhibited response to his hot sucking mouth.

"That's it! Work my tit over good, do a nice thorough job so you'll know exactly what it's like! Harder, harder! Damn you, suck it until it hurts! Suck it all up until you can't take anymore! I want to make damned sure you get enough! More, more!"

Her voice came out in a hoarse urgent growl of unleashed emotions as she felt her son's limp cock give a nudge, slithering against her thigh in renewed awareness. Its slick shaft slowly expanded upward, swelling to life with an enormity that she hadn't expected. Within moments it was strumming out to a huge engorged erection that pulsed between her legs, throbbing and wagging just inches beneath her cunt.

The presence of that stiff aroused young cock hovering almost at the very entrance of her pussy sent a fresh pang of giddy delight ripping throughout Jill's lush body. With a harsh twist of Mike's hair and a flex of her shoulders she pulled her now-glistening tit from his mouth and plunged the other one at him for equal attention.

"Suck them both! Give my tits a good thorough going-over, while you're at it! Ahhh-that's it, you horny little sneak! Milk them with all you've got! Milk them good!"

"Ghummppff!"

Mike gave a stifled gasp as his mother was once more filled with tit. It slapped against his face and shoved down his throat until he almost gagged.

But there was no denying the fact that he was getting more turned-on than ever. His prick soared up like a fencepost, thrashing in wild lurches as his initial fear quickly faded in jolts of gleeful abandon. He slurped and gnawed on her mammoth tit-jug, latching onto its fat juicy nip and hanging on for dear life.

"Unnh-annnhhh!"

Jill couldn't hold back a gasp of her own as she flexed again, shoving first one big tit in his mouth and then the other until they were both slick and shining with his saliva, their nipples taut and purpled from his sucking.

Everything had happened so quickly, so unexpectedly, that she no longer had control over her own seething emotions. An unmotherly mixture of anger and horny need boiled up inside her like a volcano on the verge of eruption, urging her to new fury.

In a surge of malicious delight, she abruptly yanked his head down with a violent wrench, forcing Mike to his knees.

"Mumff-Mom!"

He made a weak effort to struggle, wincing as his hair was twisted in her fist. Then his mouth was being forced across the flat rippling flesh of her tummy, pushed downward until at last it brushed the thick, glossy curls of her cunt bush.

Before he quite had time to recover from that sudden switch in position, Jill's voice hissed above him.

"This is what you wanted to see, isn't it? This is what dirty, spying little boys are after when they go sneaking into their mother's room and beating themselves off! Well, get a good long look. Look at it-look at my pussy!"

Clutching his head before her and acting on pure instinctive impulse, she leaned back against the cool porcelain sink and spread her legs apart in a lewd, blatant display.

Her cunt gash splayed open, its pink wet folds yawning wide amidst her tangle of rich red curls like a hungry drooling mouth. A burst of pussy-juice oozed from the flared recess of her fuckhole, bubbling out of her and sliding down between the buttery lips of her pussy in a slippery, tantalizing trickle.

Mike gasped, spellbound. For a long mesmerized moment he froze in his crouched position, taking in the full spectacle of her lush creaming pussy in all its full, mouth-watering splendor.

For what seemed a breathless eternity he simply stared, devouring the view of her gorgeous red-haloed pussy.

His cock gave a frantic leap, flailing in the air as if actually trying to snake its way right up into that incredible, juicing pussy.

His voice croaked out in a hoarse cracked groan. He made no effort at all to hide the choked lust that rumbled from his throat.

"Ohhh . . . oh Mom

For her part, Jill creamed even harder beneath his youthful, wide-eyed stare. Her green eyes glittered as she went on, succumbing totally to the wicked passions that boiled inside her.

"You like it, don't you? You like getting a good long look at my pussy. Well then, I think we ought to make damned sure you get all the pussy you can take! And since you enjoyed nibbling on my tits so much, I suppose you'd like to get a taste of this too! Go ahead, do it! Eat my pussy! I want you to get your fill of it, until you've had enough! Eat it. Eat my pussy out!"

Hissing those words with an unleashed fury, she jerked Mike's head forward with a heave.

"Muhhmpp!"

Without warning, his face smashed against her wet slushy cunt-flesh, plunging into his mother's bushy curls and ramming to her pussy with a smothering force that took his breath away.

But at the same time, he couldn't seem to work up even a feeble attempt to protest. A gush of hot pussy-drool poured across his cheeks as she pulled his head to her, arching forward with a groan.

Mike's reaction was automatic. His tongue shot out, flailing across her slick bloated cuntlips that pressed against his mouth. It swiped eagerly along the greasy furrow of her cunt and tasted the thick musky blast of fuck-juices that surged across it.

Before he quite realized what was happening, he was doing it. Licking out again and again to capture her pussy nectar and probing between her pink flared cuntlips for more, as she moaned and clenched his head even tighter.

He was eating her out. Eating out his own Mom! Ohhh, shit!

"Fuuuhhmm . . . "

His tongue lashed out, digging hungrily up the snug juicy slit of her pussy and probing with an open, uninhibited delight that forced a purr of pure ecstasy from Jill's throat.

"Yesssss, oh God yes, that's it! Eat me-eat the hell out of my cunt, you bastard!"

Leaning back against the sink and pulling his head between her thighs as if to hold it there forever, she twisted and writhed onto his face with an urgency that slammed her clit hard against his teeth. Shudders of unmotherly abandon rippled throughout her body as Mike burrowed for more, gulping down each fresh splatter of his Mom's syrupy pussy-cream and driving his tongue as far up her fuckhole as it would go.

It was a heavenly sensation. And as the first unexpected twangs of approaching orgasm shot up from her cunt with every sweet stab of her lunging tongue, she heaved forward more frantically than ever.

In all her wildest imaginings, Jill would never even have remotely believed that on one quiet summer night she might find herself sprawled naked across the bathroom sink with her son's face shoved against her pussy while his tongue raced up inside her fuckhole.

But it was happening now, beyond any last twinge of guilt or shame.

And as she careened in a heaving mass of sensual oblivion, she felt the last trace of pretense rip out of her.

"You're doing it-doing it to me good! Eat my cunt just like that, suck it and fuck it with your tongue! Oh Gohhlid, that's so fucking nice! I'm going to cum, baby! I'm going to cum all over your face! More, morrre!"

Grinding her engorged clit against his mouth in harsh spasms of building release, she felt the first shudders of orgasmic frenzy rip through her.

There was no holding back. As climax exploded from her cunt with all the fury that had welled up inside her, she humped and slammed herself onto Mike's young cunt-gnawing face with all her might.

"Yessss, you sweet cunt-sucking bastard! Yes, yessss! Aaaah-aaannngggh!"

It struck full-force, blasting from the depths of her pussy in a flood of rich nectar that spewed across Mike's lips as he thrashed between his mother's legs and gulped again and again in an effort to drink up the splashes of musky fuck-cream that poured out of her.

"Guuunnngggh . . . "

Jill gave a wordless gurgle, hanging onto her son's head and smashing to his eager mouth as her voluptuous body quaked with a completion not quite like anything she'd ever experienced before.

It was the most incredible, fantastic orgasm she'd had in years.

And all because she was being eaten out by her own teenaged son!

She kept heaving in an abandon of pure sensuality until the last delicious waves of ecstasy had been thoroughly lapped out of her by his hot, worming tongue.

Then she slumped on the sink in a groaning heap, weaving with limp satisfaction and letting out a hoarse, lusty purr as her fingers finally released their hold on his head.

"Unnnhh . . . oh God, oh my God, that was good! So . . . damned . . . good . . . "

Mike rose, gasping and licking his lips. He took in the full display of his naked still-twitching mother as she lolled before him, her big tits heaving for breath and her sopping red-furred cunt now lathered with a mixture of pussy-cream and saliva.

He had only an instant to stare, taking in the spectacle of her voluptuous trembling body and grinning from ear to ear with a triumphant glee. And all the while, his cock raged before her like an exuberant colt, thrashing and jolting in the air as if it were ready to explode its precious load of jism at any second.

Then Jill swooped out a hand and clutched his massive young prick, in the same motion pulling it toward her.

"Now . . . now you're going to find out just what happens to spying little boys who go sneaking around in the middle of the night peeking on their mothers. I'm going to teach this horny cock of yours a lesson it'll never forget-by giving it just exactly what it wants most! Put it in me, young man. Shove your cock into my pussy and give it a nice thorough fucking, so you won't have to go skulking in halls and beating yourself off! Fuck me-fuck me this very instant, damn you!"

Hissing that demand out and jerking his cock to her with a painful wrench that slapped his engorged cock-knob hard against the rubbery mouth of her pussy, she pulled its bloated tip to the entrance of her cunt with a deft expertise that made them both gasp.

"Ohhhh . . . oh shit . . . "

Mike gave a hoarse growl as his sensitive prickhead pressed against her cuntlips and slipped neatly into the widely spread folds of heated flesh there. It instantly sank between her greased pussy-lips, stretching their resilient bands of flesh around its rimmed bulb.

His Mom groaned and arched forward, skewering her cuntmouth onto his enormous teenaged prick and surging for more.

"Unnhhh . . . that's it! Now stuff it in me, stuff it all the way up my cunt and don't stop until I've got every last inch! I want you to fuck the hell out of me, the way a real man's supposed to do! What're you waiting for? Do it!"

A slow grin spread across Mike's face. After all the evening's wild events so far, he could no longer muster up even a twinge of shock at finding himself standing at the bathroom sink with his cock crammed up his Mom's cunt as she writhed and juiced all over it and literally begged to be fucked.

He poised between her open thighs, holding back for just an extra second as she squirmed and tugged on his cock for more.

"Okay, Mom. I'll fuck your pussy for you, all right. Anything you say. I'll fuck it real good for you! How's this? Is this what you want? Take it, Mom. Take it!"

Even as those words blurted out of him, he gave a sudden violent shove.

"Annnnh! Oh my sweet God, yesss!"

Jill cried out in a sob of pure ecstasy as his stiff teenaged prick slammed totally into her, stretching her pussy walls and thrusting forward until its last meaty inch sank home to fill her rigid, thrashing cock flesh.

She jounced in a delicious spasm of uninhibited rapture, panting out her hoarse appreciation. A blast of cunt-juices poured across Mike's heavy young balls as he twisted his hips to work even deeper up his Mom's heated cunt, letting out a groan of his own as her expert cunt muscles clamped around his cock in a sucking, unbreakable vise.

Instantly Mike was pistoning his cock into her taut slushy cunt with all his might, riding it back and forth up his mother's twitching pussy in furious lunges that splattered her juices over his thighs and pounded her gyrating ass against the sink with loud slapping smacks. Although not as naturally tight as his sister's cock-sucking little pussy, Jill's cunt clamped its muscles around his prick with an expertise that made him gasp and pump even more furiously up her fuck-hole, growing with frantic glee as her inner cunt-muscles clenched and squeezed on his cock in deft wringing ripples.

Though neither of them had expected this sudden incestuous twist of events, they were instantly fucking with a harsh mutual rhythm that had them both panting and crying out in a simultaneous delight.

"That's it, you mother-fucking bastard! Give it to me, fuck me with all you've got! I want it-want it good and hard! More, more!"

Sobbing openly as her son's cock hammered into her again and again, Jill couldn't hold back the wail of pleasure that tore out of her. Her long tapered legs flailed in the air as she twisted onto his stabbing prick in humping fury, her fingers clawing his back and big tits flopping wildly with his each lunge.

Mike's hands swooped up and captured her meaty tits, pinching and squeezing and digging deep into those fleshy tit-globes as he fucked up her grasping cunt-hole just as hard as he could.

"Oh shit Mom, I'm doing it for you! I'm really fucking your pussy! Ahhhh . . . "

He gasped, feeling her expert cunt muscles sucking along the pistoning shaft of his prick as if actually milking it for the load of jizz that boiled up in his balls, already sizzling on the verge of release.

Jill felt it happening. She felt her son's luscious prick thrash and lurch inside her on the edge of orgasm. And that sensation set off the explosion that had built up in her as well, sparking a blast of sheer climactic frenzy that she could no longer restrain.

Raking his back and snapping her pussy onto his sweet stiff cock to suck every last inch of it inside her, she erupted in a heavenly blast of release that turned her sobs into a scream.

"Fuck me, damn you! Fuck the loving piss out of my cunt-hole and shoot your cream up my pussy! Cream me! Cream-meeeee!"

Her voluptuous body convulsed in a series of lunges as her orgasm struck full-force, and her legs wrapped around Mike's waist in a taut vise to pull his fucking prick totally into her.

At the same time he drove his cock home with a powerful thrust that rocked her backward, simultaneously releasing an ecstatic cry that matched her shuddering sobs.

"Gonna cum, Mom! Gonna shoot my load up your cunt for you! Take it, you horny bitch! Take my spunk up your cunthole! Unghhh!"

They cried out in unison, mother and son reeling together as the first heaving wrenches of climax vibrated through the teenager's prick and the first scalding spurts of jism geysered into her cunt.

Jill's cry turned into a small scream as she felt his precious cum spurting inside her, flooding her pussy channel with hits hot acidy nectar and shooting her own orgasm to unbelievable heights as she took it all, humping for more.

Dimly, she heard her own voice cooing with unnatural satisfaction as she worked his cock inside her for every delectable spurt, not wanting to miss a drop.

"That's it, that's my sweet fucking baby. Give Momma all your hot cum, fill her up with all the cream you've got . . . oh God yehhsss, that's it, aaahhh . . . "

She continued to undulate, rolling her son's cock inside her until at last his prick slipped from the bubbling grip of her pussy.

"Wuhhh . . . wow, was that ever something! Oh wowwww . . . "

Slumping wearily against the bathroom wall, Mike gave a weak happy grin and watched with glassy eyes as his insatiable mother continued to gyrate another moment, almost as if she still had his cock crammed inside her and was fucking onto it in an effort to wring his balls utterly-as if she hadn't already!

Then reality slowly returned. Jill's green eyes finally refocused on her surroundings, and she rose with a sigh.

Standing on weak wobbly legs, she managed to confront her gasping son with a last mustered pretense of motherly firmness.

"There. I . . . I hope you've learned a lesson from all this, young man. And I hope you remember it, the next time you let those naughty urges of yours get the best of you! Now go back to your bed and get some sleep, and we'll both just pretend this little episode never happened. All right?"

"Uhhh . . . yeah. Sure, Mom. Sure, that's just what I'll do. Anything you say . . . "

Unable to hide the gleeful expression on his face and knowing perfectly well that he had no intention whatsoever of forgetting the fantastic piece of ass he'd just gotten from his own mother, Mike gladly scampered out of the bathroom and gathered up his discarded clothes, then returned to his bedroom.

And as she finally headed toward her own room where Paul lay sleeping peacefully and unaware, Jill knew that she wouldn't be forgetting tonight's escapade, either, no matter how motherly she tried to sound.

She'd just done a terrible, disgusting thing. She'd just fucked her own son-her own naive, spying, teenaged son!

And God, it had felt so nice!