Chapter 4
"Oh, Mom," Garry, muttered. He wrinkled his forehead worriedly and squirmed under the covers. "I don't know about this."
"Relax, darling; there's nothing to be frightened of," Lucy purred. Smiling, she undid the sash and let the halves of the, robe open before her body. Then she slid the sheer lacy fabric over her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, leaving herself completely naked. "See, Garry?" she said. "Now wasn't that easy?"
It took Garry several seconds before he could recover himself sufficiently to reply. His eyes widened to the size of saucers, and his cheeks flushed with the force of his arousal; he lowered his eyes and stared blatantly at the mouth-watering curves of his mother's voluptuous body.
"Do you like me, son?"
"Jesus," Garry murmured. He bit his lip and frowned, as if his conscience was making a last effort to assert itself. Then he simply shook his head repeatedly back and forth. "I mean ... Jesus, Jesus Christ!"
In spite of herself Lucy couldn't help smiling with a burst of womanly pride. She was thirty -six years old, but she knew her physique had lost nothing with the passage of the years; her body was still much better endowed than the figures of women half her age. Her breasts were exceptionally large and firm, soft and milk white and capped with silver-dollar-sized nipples that were distended stiffly with her passion. Her legs were still long and slender and unblemished, tapering into her lithe hips, plump buttocks and slight, feminine waist. And her pussy ... Lucy flushed-slightly and fidgeted as she stood naked before her wide-eyed son, feeling her skin goose-bump with narcissistic pleasure. She had only slept with a few men in her in life, but I their compliments had been enough to tell her that she had one of the tightest and most beautiful vaginas in the world. The hair of her pubic triangle was and brown, like the soil of soft and fleecy the earth; it flowed profusely into the juncture of her milk white thighs, lightly fringing the pouting pink lips of her moist pussy. Her vagina sheath was incredibly tight. That had been one of her problems with her husband Daniel; the walls of her cunt encased his erection so firmly that his excitement grew out of proportion and he orgasmed almost immediately, But that would not be a problem with Garry, Lucy thought pleasurably. Her son was different in every respect. He might cum inside her very quickly, but she knew the massive thickness of his organ would not fail to maintain its stiffness. No, she would in find their copulations just as satisfying as Garry did himself. "Well, what do you think, darling?" Lucy asked. She giggled lightly and moved closer to the bed. Now that the subject of incest had been discussed she felt herself relaxing more around him. "Do you like my body or don't you?"
"Yeah, I guess ... I don't know," Garry: muttered. He blushed and averted his eyes.
"You're going to have to learn to relax around me, son," Lucy said gently. "Remember what you promised."
"All right."
"Good." Lucy smiled and took a seat at the edge of the bed, next to Garry's hips. "Now wouldn't you like to touch me, Garry?"
Garry hesitated briefly. He lifted his head and stared quizzically into Lucy's face. Then he brought up his hand and put it carefully on the curve of her delicate shoulder.
"That's good, son," Lucy murmured helpfully. "Go ahead and do anything you'd like."
"Oh," Garry sighed. He gave her shoulder a little squeeze, feeling the softness of her milk-white flesh beneath, his fingers. Then he moved his hand tentatively over the womanly expanse of her large. breasts. His fingers dug into the smooth ivory flesh and gently hefted the naked globes of her bosom, feeling their weight and sponginess. Garry lifted his free hand and brought it to Lucy s other breast. Then she clasped his hands over the firm mammary orbs and squeezed them luridly, milking and tugging the resilient skin and feeling her dusky pink nipples erect stiffly into his palms.
"Oh, Garry Lucy sighed. A wanton blush of arousal coursed through her cheeks, and her nostrils flared with forbidden passion. This was the beginning to get her extremely excited. Garry's fingers were exquisitely pleasurable; she could almost feel a sensual line running from her bosom to her loins, making the pouting lips of her pussy swell and her vaginal sheath moisten-with her juices. Lucy groaned and squirmed a little closer to Garry on the, mattress. "You can suck them if you want to, darling," she purred huskily. Go. ahead, Garry, just like when you were a little boy. I want you to."
"Oh God" Garry moaned. He continued to fondle his mother s breasts and opened his eyes wide, as if he were completely overwhelmed by the shamelessness of the experience. Then he cupped her right breast in both his hands and leaned away from the headboard. His mouth opened and closed over his mother's large reddish nipple; Lucy could feel his -tongue laving over its stiffened bud. The taste of her' breast seemed to arouse Garry tremendously. He leaned closer to his mother's bosom and wrapped his arms tightly around her back to hold her in position. Then he began to suck her distended nipple with a ravenous hunger, tugging the soft flesh of her breast into his mouth as if he expected to draw milk.
"Unggghhhh ... Garry ... oh ohunggghhhhh-hh!" Lucy moaned. She winced and inclined her head towards the ceiling, whimpering as she felt wave after wave of raging heat course through her hair-fringed pussy. Suddenly she felt her excitement growing almost out of control. Garry's sucking was so good, and her vagina was so wet; she had to see the throbbing length of his erection, feel every blue-veined inch of it buried within the clasping walls of her cunt. Lucy lowered her head and pushed her hand across the blankets towards the bulge of her son's blood engorged member. Beneath the covers the shaft of his erection was as stiff and hard as a rock, as if he could barely wait to cum. Lucy paused to squeeze it luridly through the blankets, mewling as she felt its throbbing stiffness bounding anxiously in her grabbed the edge of the hand. Then she blanket and threw it off his body, leaving her son completely naked. The shaft of his erection was every bit as big and stiff as she had hoped it would be, even more rampant than it had been before. Lucy could see the welter of blue veins standing out lewdly along its pink surface, the swollen, mushroom shaped head twitching convulsively with its engorgement of blood. As her son continued to eagerly suck her breast she reached out and closed her fingers around the bloated stalk of his bate him prick. Then she began to masturbate him in long, sure strokes of her hand, jacking him off just as she had done in the bathtub.
"Unggghhhhh!" Garry moaned. He grunted sharply and released his lips and hands from his mother's breast. Then he simply stared at her hand moving rhythmically over his blue-veined stiffness wincing as his cock pulsated rhythmically with lust.
"Do you want to make love to me now, son?" Lucy asked anxiously. She flushed and squeezed his aching erection provocatively, hoping to excite him as much as possible; she knew she couldn't wait anymore to feel it pounding through the sheath of her pussy. "Please, darling, let's do it now, all right? I'm really excited Garry."
"Unggghhhh!" Garry grunted. He winced and groaned as his mother continued to masturbate his throbbing penis. Then he nodded his head quickly up and down, making it obvious that. he was as excited as she.
"Oh, darling, Lucy murmured. She released her hold on his blood-engorged member and stood up from, the bed. Her breathing was heavy and feverish, and her hair-fringed fissure was literally dripping with wetness; she needed to feel her son's massive erection in her cunt as soon as possible. Lucy climbed onto the bed and straddled her son's thighs, digging her knees into the mat to either side of his hips. The shaft of his blood-engorged member was directly beneath her pussy now; she could see the spongy, purplish head twitching and bobbing luridly, the slit of his cum hole aimed directly at her cunt. Lucy wrapped her fingers around the base of Garry's swollen erection and held it carefully in position. A deep shudder pass ed through her body, flushing her skin and making the walls of her cunt pulsate lewdly with incestuous desire. Groaning, Lucy flexed her hips and lowered herself until the outer lips of her labia touched the mushroom-shaped tip of Garry's member. Then she slid her body slowly downwards, and whimpering as she impaled wincing the first several inches of his stiffened dick into the clinging warmth of her cunt.
"Unggghhhhh!". Garry grunted. He bit his lips and began to shake his head senselessly back and forth on the mattress, unable to bear the exquisite pleasure shooting through his aching erection. "Oh, Mom ... that feels so good ... oh ... oh oh God ... awwwwww ... ."
"Unggghhhhh!" Lucy moaned throatily. Her face flushed crimson with her wanton arousal; she grimaced, drawing back her full moist lips to bare the pearly expanse of her teeth. She could feel the shaft of her son's cock in her pussy now, and it was even better than she had imagined it would be. His bloated thickness seemed to fill her cunt completely; his engorged member was actually throbbing inside her, distending the lips of her pussy as far apart as they would go. "Oh, darling ... oh, darling ... oh God," Lucy whimpered. She grit her teeth and raised her head towards the ceiling. Then she slowly lowered her hips completely over his lean young body, groaning wantonly as the swollen length of his prick slid completely into, her hair-fringed pussy.
"Unh!" Garry grunted sharply. He opened his eyes wide and stared openly at the obscene spectacle of his engorged member resting within the folds of his mother's vagina. Then the force of his desire seemed to overcome him completely. Garry gritted his teeth and dug his fingers lewdly into the milk-white flesh of her thighs. Immediately he began to grind his but tocks furiously on the mattress, eagerly trying to thrust the throbbing shaft of his erection even farther up into his mother's exquisitely tight cunt.
"Oh, son ...oh, son ... unhhhhh ... unhhhhh ...ungggghhhhhh!" A deep gasp emanated from Lucy's mouth, parting her lips and closing her eyes with the ravenous insistence of her passion. As Garry thrust his cock into her pussy she could feel her erect clitoris chafing along the upperside of his massive dick, sending wave after wave of delicious arousal coursing through her loins. Lucy mewled helplessly and leaned over her son's body, planting her arms into the mattress to either side of his shoulders for support. Then she shamelessly began to buck her jiggling buttocks cheeks up and down over her son's body, meeting every stroke of his blood-engorged organ in the convulsive rhythms of fucking.
"Harder, Mom, do it harder!" Garry hissed. He squeezed her thighs more tightly and thrust his hips into her loins as hard as he could. "Unggghhhh! Gonna cum, Mom ... unh! I can feel it! Do it harder! Unhhh, unhhhhh, unhhhhh ..."
"Oh, Garry, oh God, " Lucy squealed. She grimaced feverishly and pounded her pussy into his erection so hard that the bed shook beneath them. For the moment all her fears of incest had been forgotten. All she could think of was that her son had the biggest, hardest cock she had ever imagined, and with every thrust of it inside her cunt her loins drew that much closer to orgasm. Lucy squealed and panted and continued to move her body rhythmically over Garry's erection, lowering her eyes and staring shamelessly at the shaft of his cock sliding into her hair-fringed pussy. It felt so good, she thought vaguely; it felt so incredibly good. His cock was literally pulsating within her cuntal walls, jerking and twitching furiously with its engorgement of blood; she could hardly wait to feel the molten load of his semen exploding inside her, bathing the inner walls of her vagina with his creamy white sperm. "Go ahead and ... unhhhhh ... have your orgasm, Garry," Lucy moaned softly. She gritted her teeth and expelled her air slowly through her flared nostrils, concentrating completely on the frenzied rhythm of their incestuous fucking. "Ungggghhhh ... Oh Garry ... oh, son, that feels so good! Awwwwwww ... it's so big and unh ... and stiff cum inside me, Garry ... I want to feel it ... I want to feel your sperm ..."
The wanton obscenity of his mother's words was evidently more than Garry could resist. The meaty length of his erection grew momentarily to rock-hard stiffness within her cunt; the adder-like head swelled and bloated deep inside her body. Then the enormous load of his seminal fluid exploded from his aching prick. It gushed inside Lucy's cunt in a creamy white torrent shooting deeply inside her and filling her spasming cunt to repletion with the wetness of his semen. The spasms racked Garry's body again and again. Lucy could feel his prick jerking furiously inside her, spurting spout after spout of his fluid against her cuntal walls. A deep flush covered Lucy's cheeks, and she smiled with wanton pleasure. As son continued to cum inside her she to cum inside hr she skillfully gyrate her rounded buttocks over his loins, deliberately contracting the pouting lips of her pussy to literally suck his sperm out of his bloated testicles. "Oh, Garry," she moaned. Lucy lowered her head and watched with widened eyes as her son's seminal fluid dripped out of her gurgling slit, running down the throbbing length of his erection into his pubic hair. "Keep cumming, darling," she whimpered. "Oh ... unhhhhh ... it feels so good, oh God ... keep cumming!"
Then, finally, Garry's orgasm was over. He shuddered and bit his lips, wincing as the final spurts emerged from his twitching cum hole. Lucy looked down at him and smiled. She knew how much pleasure she had just given her son, and she knew that the pleasure was not over. Garry's prick was still stiff and hard within her vagina; it would not be long before he would want to start fucking her all over again.
"Did you like that, darling?" Lucy asked softly. "Oh God," Garry moaned. He looked at his mother and smiled weakly. "Yeah," he muttered. "Yeah, I really did."
"How do you feel now?"
"I feel really good." Garry replied. He looked at his mother and smiled broadly for the first time in several days. His cheeks were still flushed with excitement; he lowered his eyes and stared at her naked, voluptuous body with obvious lust.
"I thought so," Lucy giggled. "I liked it too." Lucy sighed and wriggled her hips slightly over Garry's body, making the damp walls of pussy chafe against the throbbing stiffness of his member. "Oh Garry, your penis ... it's still hard!" Lucy smiled and looked at him almost mischievously. "Would You like to do it again, son? We could."
"Yeah." Garry mumbled. He lifted his hands and clasped his fingers lewdly against her breasts, eagerly kneading and massaging the milk-white flesh of her breasts. Then he again began to gyrate his hips into her mattress, hungrily thrusting the bloated stiffness of his organ into the hair-fringed fissure of his mother's pussy. "Yeah," he mumbled breathlessly. "My cock's really stiff. Let's do it right now!"
"Oh, Garry," Lucy moaned. She bit her lip and grimaced and inclined her head towards the ceiling. For a second she simply remained motionless astride her son's naked body, gasping as she felt his tumescent member thrusting rhythmically into her gurgling cunt. Then she flexed her peach-shaped buttocks and again began to move frantically over him, driving the pouting lips of her moist pussy again and again into the stabbing impalement of his erection. As she did so the walls of her cunt loosened slightly with the profusion of her juices, and the bud of her clitoris throbbed to complete stiffness; she knew it would not be much longer before she had her orgasm. Then they would both have cum, Lucy thought; both of them would be satisfied, and they could keep on doing it as much as they wanted to. Lucy moaned and leaned over Garry's sweating body. Then she wantonly intensified the rhythm of their fucking, driving her cunt into Garry's prick in an animalistic frenzy of lust. It felt so good, she thought repeatedly, so very, very good. Her son's cock was so big and thick, and it was always so stiff; she wanted to fuck him forever, just as much as he wanted. She could hardly wait to cum.