Chapter 16
The first thing Ed did was to slip off his clothes.
He quickly undid his shirt, taking it off, then pulled off the T-shirt he wore beneath it.
After he removed both shirts, he went after his trousers, quickly slipping out of them. Following that he slid his shorts down his legs.
When Mona observed his naked body on full display, she let out a loud, impatient gasp.
"Jump into the sack with me," she told him. "I need your cock."
"You're gonna get it crammed in your mouth," he chuckled.
"That's how I want it. I want to eat you. I want to swallow your sperm."
"By some strange coincidence, I want to suck your pussy," Ed told her. "Maybe we can get together."
"I know, it's called sixty-nining."
"You'd better believe it, it's absolutely great."
"Tell me all about it."
"Why should I tell you when I can show you?" Ed asked.
He spun his body around, then plunged into bed with her.
"You don't have to break the bed with a four-way landing," she cautioned him.
"I'm sorry. I just got carried away."
"Go after my pussy. Get carried away there with your tongue."
"Don't worry. That's the very thing I had in mind. I'm gonna sink my tongue into your ass-hole first, though. And I'd sure as hell appreciate it if you'd do the same thing for me."
"I guess that's what you really call democratic sex," she nodded. "A suck for a suck."
"I know. That sounds like a good poem. A suck is a suck is a suck."
At that point the levity vanished. Ed became determined to slip his tongue into Mona's ass-hole.
He reached down and fondled the firm flesh around her ass cheeks, then plunged ahead, tearing his tongue relentlessly inside her mound, moving it purposefully, rimming her with great conviction.
As Ed kept up his fervent stabbing movements, she began to hunger for his cock.
Before embarking on such an effort, however, she knew that she would have to slip her tongue inside his ass-hole.
Mona wanted to do everything to comply with her son's wishes. She wanted to experience everything she could with him, and if that meant exchanging ass sucks, then that was what she wanted to do.
She slipped her tongue inside his anus, allowing it to maneuver swiftly. With great zest, she picked up the pace, letting her tongue slide high into her son's rectum.
Ed was overcome with exhilaration, and the faster and sharper he let his tongue spin high into Mona's ass-hole, the quicker in turn she worked her tongue inside his anus.
They went to town driving their tongues high into each othe-'s hot butts. They let their fingers collide with each other's ass cheeks, doing as much as they could to supply each other with beneficial sensations.
It was Ed who finally removed his tongue from Mona's ass-hole, and he did strictly as a matter of necessity.
"I need your twat," he said.
"I need your cock."
"Let's get together for some more brisk sucking."
"I want to run my tongue over your balls."
"They really are bulging," Ed said after looking down at them.
"They ought to be. You're sure hot enough."
She slid her tongue forward, allowing it to collide with his bloated testicles.
As the hot ball sucking continued at a rapid-fire pace, Ed began to work his tongue inside his mother's moist pussy.
At first he let his tongue tease the smooth and wet tufts of pussy hair which surrounded Mona's snatch. He quickly worked his way, however, ever forward, probing deeper inside her mound.
With firm anticipation, he worked himself quickly into a lather, increasing his efforts.
He moved ever quicker, letting his tongue clash with her wet pink vaginal walls.
Ed knew that the key to getting his mother extra hot was to toy with her thighs with his fingers and play with her clitoris. So he withdrew his tongue from her vaginal walls and let it slide around her clit.
The clit action turned her into a woman completely overcome by her passionate desire. She worked her tongue around his balls faster than before, getting set to remove it from his testicles and to go to work on his long hard pecker.
All it took were a few more stabs inside her pussy, and Mona realized just how helpless she was.
She withdrew her tongue from her son's balls, letting it begin to flick around the tip of his cock. She slid her tongue over the tip for a few strokes, then began to go to work on the full length of his long pecker. .
But she certainly wasn't about to leave his balls out of the action. She worked both fingers around them, feeling the saliva that she had left from her diligent sucking.
She tugged with great conviction, eager to bring him off, already tasting the fruits of her desserts. She wanted to sample the hot white sperm that would spill out of the end of his long hard cock.
Her fingers spun around his testicles, and she put everything she had into her tongue stabs, driving her tongue up and down the full length of his enthralled pecker.
Ed itched with a sense of the inevitable, recognizing just how close he was toward releasing some juices from the end of his long hard dick.
As he let his tongue continue to lash inside her blazing slit, she extended her legs with great desire. She wanted to spray her juices inside her lover Ed's mouth.
When he began to taste the first few droplets of pussy juice, he knew how close he was to unleashing his own orgasmic assault inside her mouth.
As Ed no sooner finished sucking out her last few pussy drops, a sea of white liquid began to spill out of the end of his cock and into her waiting mouth.
The first few droplets were preliminaries, just enough to alert Mona so that she could brace herself for a deluge of pecker juice, which ultimately came spilling out of him.
Mona continued to determinedly play with his balls, right up until the time that he had unleashed the last few drops of pecker juice into her.
"What a man you are," she exclaimed proudly as she released her tongue from his cock. "Any guy who unloads that much juice is really something. It's all stored up in your balls, baby, and they really bulged when you shot those juices out of the end of your prick and into my mouth."
"You're bowling me over with your compliments," he laughed.
"Darling, there's no way I can compliment you enough. Not when you give me that kind of action. I never swallowed so much juice in all my life."
Ed looked at his mother's lovely youthful face, reaching out and permitting his lips to plunge against hers.
While their lips locked passionately, he reached out with both hands and ran his fingers through Mona's hair.
As they embraced, Ed permitted his chest to rub against Mona's breasts.
The hot friction increased the longer that their bodies pressed, and Ed found his penis swiftly rising. He knew that he would be good for another orgasm, and that all it would take would be a little bit of body friction and kissing.
When Ed finally withdrew his lips from hers, he reached out and clasped his fingers around her breasts.
Ed moved his fingers swiftly over her warm tits, delighting to every touch, eager to make her continue to feel the hot exhilarating sensations. He knew that, provided he kept Mona good and hot, he could receive another brilliant fuck.
He thought about sticking his stiff pecker into his mother's cunt. She was so tight there, and he wanted to slam his dick into her with startling impact.
The one thing that Ed desired was to take his mother by surprise. He wanted to repeat the same string of events that got her so excited when he brought the vibrator home.
Ed felt that the most exciting aspect of any sex relationship was keeping the other party in the dark. He wanted to keep his mother guessing, so that she would not know precisely what he was up to at any given moment.
He leaned forward and kissed her lips several more times. After releasing his lips following the last rapid-fire kiss, he reached out and pressed his fingers against her breasts once more.
"I'm getting warmer and warmer," he chuckled.
"Judging by your size, I should say you are."
Mona could stand it no longer looking at his long hard prick. She reached out with both hands, using her two hands to pump up and down on his long stick.
The finger pumping, coupled with Ed's determined movements on Mona's breasts, brought them both to a state of anxiety. Ed knew that he couldn't withhold his cock juices for much longer. There was an urgent need to deposit them.
He leered at Mona hungrily a few seconds, then permitted his tongue to tear inside her mouth. He knew that, with a brisk tongue exchange, he would have her totally at his mercy.
Ed felt the warmth building in his cock and balls. He didn't want to contain himself any longer. He wanted to insert his dick inside her pussy and tear away. .
There was something about the tightness of her vaginal lips that brought out the savage beast in him. Just being around Mona was enough to make him hot, but entering her pussy turned him into an animal.
Ed finally released his tongue from her mouth.
The spirited fires built within Ed's nervous body.
He knew he just had to fuck Mona once more, and as he reached out and clutched her buttocks with a new savage intensity, he felt the itchiness growing unbearable in his cock and balls.
He reached up and lifted beautiful Mona from the bed.
"Clasp your legs around me," he grunted. "Throw your legs around my body. I want to fuck you from a standing position."
"You're really getting bold now, my dear."
"I like to do it different ways with you. I want to experience every pleasure from your body."
She obediently locked her legs around his waist, clasping hard as he shoved his huge prick forward.
When he made his first stabbing penetration, she closed her eyes and heaved a deep sigh.
"Man, that feels so good," she told him. "Keep driving your prick, honey. Keep stabbing it in my pussy."
His cock raced dramatically as he kept on plunging it inside her mound. She let her legs lock even more tightly than before around his body.
Their bodies writhed and they continued to gasp loudly as their bodies met, proceeding ever closer to climax, enjoying the fact that they were letting themselves go.
His hot, fiery penis kept on constantly stabbing her. The longer that he drove it intensely into her mound, the closer he felt to climax. He stabbed with great anxiety, pumping hard, pushing ever deeper, driving his mammoth organ inside her mouth.
He shoved his pecker deep into her pussy, driving it against her love button. When he touched her clitoris, she felt passionate waves of sensation radiating through her body. She felt even hotter than before, and thrust her body up to meet his blazing stabs.
"Keep fucking me," she called out eagerly. "I want it, honey. Oh yes, I really want it."
The determined thrusts continued, and he moved that much closer to the point of climax.
A few driving thrusts later, he heaved a sigh. He felt the first few droplet of his orgasmic liquids shooting out of the end of his cock.
"There it goes," he said. "Keep shoving. Keep pumping your prick into me. I'm ready to go, too."
"Let's have your juices."
"Oh yes, there they go. Oh, I'm juicing."
"That means we both made it together, oh, it was an almost on-target orgasm."
"Keep feeding me that hot white stuff," she called out.
The sparks of hot, thick white jissum kept on flooding her.
The orgasmic liquid spilled out of the end of his cock until there was no more. At that point he withdrew his cock from her vagina.
"That's what I call a fuck," she exclaimed.
He placed her back down on the bed.
Ed looked down at her now sweaty form, reaching out and running his fingers over her forehead.
Mona collapsed in a tired state of mind, lying there on the bed with her eyes closed.
Never had she received the kind of total sexual fulfillment that her son had brought to her.
As she lay there, he watched her with great admiration, continuing to run his fingers over her forehead.
"You're quite a fuck," he said.
"I hope I'm a little more than that."
"Course. You're a beautiful woman. You've got a tight-fitting pussy."
"I'm also your mother."
"Sure, but we don't go so much into that at a time like this. We concern ourselves about enjoying a good screw. Isn't that right?"
"Yes, you do have the point."
"You're damned right I do. You're too much, darling. Every time that I slam my pecker into you I feel that much better."
"I like having you inside me."
"Just as long as we play it cool, we can keep up this" kind of action for a long time. That's the way I like it. I want you constantly, baby. As a matter-of-fact, I just can't get along without you."
"Both of us feel that way," she looked up at her son and winked.
The sexual activity was over for the day, and as physically spent Ed got up and walked over toward where he had tossed his clothes, a feeling of fear suddenly surfaced inside of Mona.
She began to seriously wonder if she was doing the right thing. Even though she enjoyed sex with her son more so than she had enjoyed it from any other man, she still couldn't help but feel that maybe she was contributing somehow to his delinquency. She did not want to in any way impede his growth as a young man, or turn him into some kind of spoiled playboy.
It was hard to know just what to do. She thought about having had sex with Irene, and wondered just how jaded she was becoming.
It was a thorny problem, she knew, to decide just how and when to react to the situation that was staring her in the face. Of course, if she did not react at all, and let things proceed in the way that they were going, she would continue to derive the same degree of sexual satisfaction.
Mona knew that if she ever took a step to end her sexual relationship with Ed, it would be at the overall expense of both of their happiness.