Chapter 5
When Gail opened her eyes the next morning, her first thought was that she was still trapped in a horribly sinful wet dream. No sheets covered her nakedness; she was sprawled on her back on the double-bed, with her own naked son curled up next to her. Randy smiled as he slept: he'd fucked his mother again and again until almost four in the morning.
Oh, no! Gail thought miserably. She slid off the bed, her enormous tits jiggling as she padded across her bedroom carpet to confront her reflection in the full-length mirror. Then her cheeks blushed brightly, and she felt more ashamed than ever before in her life.
She looked like a whore who'd just finished pulling a train with a biker gang. There was dry jism crusted all over her lower belly and between her legs, and it was around her mouth too. Her hair was mussed, and her nipples were stiff, sore and swollen blood-red from all the feverish tit-sucking Randy had done the night before. And her pussy lips were visibly swollen too. Her curly-haired little pussy-hole felt all sore, hot and itchy, from forcibly accepting the furious, repeated strokes of her child's enormous cock. Randy's stamina was incredible. He'd fucked his mother five times before finally passing out on top of her, his prick still buried deep inside her pussy.
Never, ever, ever again! Gail told herself. The naked mother reached for a short terry robe, knotting it tightly around her waist and ignoring the jiggling of her braless tits as she went out of the room toward the kitchen. She felt so ashamed and humiliated that she was on the verge of tears. What kind of woman would actually spread her legs for her own son?
Five minutes later, Gail was working on breakfast at the kitchen counter when she heard footsteps in the hall behind her. She turned in time to see Randy walk in, grinning lewdly, completely naked, his enormous hard-on leading the way. Gail tore her eyes from his huge, stiff prick and went back to cracking eggs in the frying pan. How could Randy not feel as ashamed as she did? How could he smile at her so eagerly?
"Morning, Momma," Randy said easily. "Sleep well?"
"Yes," Gail murmured sullenly.
"I know I did!" Randy said happily. "As a matter-of-fact, I can't even remember the last time I slept so good."
Gail felt him standing close behind her now.
"Shit, Momma. You really know how to work that tight little pussy of yours once you get going."
And then his hands were on her again, boldly pulling open her bathrobe, sliding up her rounded belly to be filled with the enormous, stiff-nippled globes of her tits. Gail squealed in horror and spun around to face him. That only gave Randy better access to her body. He smiled down at her face now as he massaged her obscenely, rubbing her giant tit-jugs, sliding his hands down her waist to trail his fingers through the thick, matted black curls fringing her cunt.
"Randy, stop it!" Gail moaned desperately. But she could already feel herself getting horny again, incredibly horny, despite all the torrid fucking they'd done only hours ago. "Randy, please, take your hands off of me!"
"Aw, come on, Momma. I know you dug it. I don't want to go through this Pollyanna bullshit again."
And then he wrapped his arms around her and gave her a horny, tongue-sucking kiss that took her breath away. When Gail finally forced herself to break the embrace, her pussy was getting wet as fast and pounding just as hard as it had the night before. She flushed deeply, looking up at her boy in confusion, trying to ignore his enormous, rock-hard cock throbbing before her.
"Randy, it's a sin," she stammered desperately. "I ... don't know how you can desire me this way. Son, don't you know what incest means? Don't you know it's a sin to fuck your own mother? We can't never, ever do it again, Randy. No."
"Come on, Mom."
And then he did something she found unbearably exciting. Putting his hands on her hips, facing her, Randy moved forward until his giant cock nudged up between her thighs. Then he started moving his hips in the rhythm of fucking, making the top of his rigid cockhead slide back and forth between the rapidly-moistening trough of her hairy pussy-hole.
"Ungghhh! Randy! Unggghhh!"
Gail gasped as her lust worsened instantly and dramatically, making her pussy so wet and horny that she could barely stand the throbbing heat between her legs.
"Oh, Randy, I'm so sore down there," she whimpered dazedly. "Please stop it ... it's so wrong ... I can't help myself, you know that. Please don't fuck me again ... I'm so sore down there ... you've got such a big prick, and you fucked me so hard last night."
"Well, you shoulda told me, Momma," Randy grinned. "I guess I'll just have to kiss your pretty little pussy and make it feel better."
And then he was pulling her down, sliding the robe completely from her nakedness, guiding her onto her back on the kitchen floor. Gail knew she could have stopped him, and she knew she didn't want to. Her own son wanted to kiss her pussy, to lick his own mother's horny cunt .
"Lift your legs, Momma."
Blushing with shame, the naked mother did as he asked. Randy stretched out on his stomach on the floor, lowering his head until his lips pressed the fur-fringed lips of her aching pussy-slit. Then, with surprising tenderness, he started licking and kissing, gliding his tongue ever-so-gently up and down between the flowering folds of her throbbing, juicy cunt.
And Gail soon felt overwhelmed with the sheer intensity of her lust. Her pussy was so stretched and sore, and the soreness had made her cunt all hot and itchy, and now it felt even better to have her child licking and kissing her burning, swollen cunt. Gail whimpered as she dropped her hands, clutching the back of Randy's head. Then she started wiggling her naked ass on the linoleum floor, excitedly, shamefully, thrusting her horny pussy onto Randy's mouth.
"Oh, Randy, this is so awful! How can you want to lick your mother's pussy now? You just spent the whole night fucking it? No, Randy, please stop ... it's a sin, Randy ... ungghhh! Oh, oh, shit, oh, fuck! Oh, oh, Randy, I can't help it, I'm getting horny again! My pussy's getting so wet and hot!"
Avidly, Randy licked his mother's tasty little pussy, sluicing his tongue rhythmically up and down between the flowering folds of her gooey fuck-slit. Her cheeks burning with humiliation, Gail dropped her hands from his head to delicately open her pussy-lips with her fingers. Randy moaned on her pussy, now able to get at the glistening pink interior of his mother's cunt. He started licking and lapping even more eagerly, thrusting his tongue deep inside his mom's tight, buttery pussy.
And then he started concentrating on her clit. Gail had no idea her young son had any experience in pussy licking; it was unusual for a boy his age to even know what a clit was, let alone how much intense pleasure it gave a woman when the little pink bud was tenderly licked and sucked. Now it was impossible to keep her ass still on the floor as Randy wrapped his lips around the swollen little nubbin, drawing it out with the suction of his cheeks.
"Unggghhh! Oh, Randy! Unnnggghhhh!" Gail started humping like a bitch in heat, her enormous tits bouncing and slapping obscenely together as she hungrily thrust her itchy clit into his mouth. "Yes, Sonny! Suck it, suck Mommy's clit! Unnggghhh! Oh, fuck, that's what Mommy needs! Suck it for Mommy, make me cum!"
Randy alternated between sucking and licking her tingling clit, tugging his lips on it one moment, then pressing it with the gliding strokes of his tongue. Gail bit her lip to keep herself from screaming, grimacing and twisting her head from side to side on the floor. Her cunt was spasming now, eager to suck juicily around a big, stiff cock.
"Put ... put your fingers in me!" she begged him. "Unnnggghhh! You're gonna make me cum, Randy! Lick my clit, put your fingers up my cunt! Oh, fuck, oh, please, hurry, Randy! I need to cum so much!"
Randy did as his naked mother asked, continuing to suck tenderly on her clit as he straightened two fingers and slid them into her wet little pussy. Gail gasped as her fucking muscles contracted eagerly around them, as if to welcome the fingers into her pussy. Randy started jacking off her burning, ravished cunt with a fast, steady rhythm, bouncing his knuckles on the puffy outer lips of her fuck-hole as he stabbed his fingers rhythmically in and out of her throbbing, creaming cunt.
"I'm cumming!" Gail squealed. "Ungh, unh, unh! Keep sucking, Randy, keep on sucking!"
She winced and writhed and struggled to keep her ass still on the floor, instinctively wanting to hump, yet also wanting to remain still so he could work on her clit.
"I'm cumming, Randy! Suck my clit, suck Mommy's horny clitty! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, I'm getting close! Cumming, cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
She came just as hard as she'd cum the night before, her fuck-juices seeming to spew from the innermost depths of her pussy as her clit tingled and pulsed between her son's sucking lips. Randy jammed his fingers rapidly in and out of his mother's throbbing pussy, guiding her through the peak of her cum. Then he rose up onto his knees, and Gail needed only one look at his enormous, throbbing cock to guess what her child wanted to do to her next.
"Okay, Momma. Cock those pretty legs of yours nice and high for me. Man, I just can't wait to slide my dick back into your pretty little cunt!"
"No!" Gail squealed. "No, don't ... don't get on top of me. You'll hurt my back on the floor."
"I wanna fuck you, Momma!"
"I'll get on my hands and knees!" Gail said. "You ... you can fuck me from behind this time!"
Now she'd become such a horny slut that she was actually telling her son exactly how she wanted him to push his stiff cock inside her. Blushing fiercely, the naked mother anxiously swiveled into the dog-fucking position on the kitchen floor. She noticed that the eggs were burning; she made a vague move to rise high enough to shut off the stove, but Randy just grabbed her hips and pulled her back down.
The next thing Gail knew, she was on her hands and knees again, with her shoulders low and her tits jiggling and her ass wiggling in eager anticipation of her child's fuckmeat. Randy knee-walked forward, holding his giant cock in his fist, grinning down at his mother's up-ended body. Her full, rounded ass-cheeks were spread open enough for him to see her puckered little ass-hole, and beneath it, the curly-haired mouth of her pink, dripping cunt.
"Fuck me," Gail gasped, hornier than ever. "All right, Randy. Now I want it, too. Fuck your mother, Randy. Go ahead, fuck Mommy's cunt!"
Randy leaned forward, thrusting his cum-oozing cock-tip between the fur-fringed lips of his mother's pussy. Gail cried out as she felt the massive wand of flesh boring into her cunt, stretching her ravished pussy-lips wide around the invading thickness of his cock.
Randy clutched his mother's hips, staring happily down at her rounded, pink-flushed ass, gazing hornily at her puckering, throbbing shit sphincter and at her furry pussy-slit clinging to his cock. Then he started fucking his huge cock deeper and deeper up her pussy, sinking in another inch with every stroke of his hips.
"Ooooohhhhh!"
Her cunt was so sore from the brutal fucking of the night before that it had made her pussy incredibly sensitive. It hurt to be stuffed by her child's huge cock now, but even the pain was making her horny. Gail felt the itch again, the insistent itch deep inside her pussy-tunnel that only a hard, pounding cock could scratch.
Shamefully, she pawed at the floor, eagerly wiggling and humping, trying to fuck her tight, tender pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of her son's huge cock.
"You like getting your pussy fucked, don't you, Momma?" Randy panted. He held her hips as he humped hard and fast, sinking his prick all the way up her pussy, then driving it rhythmically in and out of her cunt.
"Yes! Yes, oh, fuck." Gail's words trailed off into a wanton moan as she humped up to meet her son's rhythm, her enormous tits swinging pendulously as she ground her pussy on the root of his cock. "Keep fucking me, Randy! Unggghhh! Oh, yes, oh, fuck, fuck Mommy's pussy! Harder, Son, fuck your mother! Ahhhh, Randy, you're making me so hot!"
Randy fucked his mother harder and faster, groaning with pleasure as her tight, aching pussy sucked juicily around the pistoning shaft of his prick. His massive cock swelled stiffer deep inside her cunt, and Gail grew even more excited as she imagined her pussy being bathed with another squirting load of cum.
"Unnnggghhh!" She thrust her hand under her belly, throwing the last traces of inhibition to the winds as she groped through her pussy curls for the tingling nub of her clit. Feverishly Gail started rubbing the little bud, pleasuring herself even as her child rammed his giant cock in and out of her fuck-channel. Her pussy was starting to spasm now, to suck and juice heavily around the racing shaft of Randy's long, stiff pisser. He's making me cum, Gail thought dazedly. He's making me cum, all over his big fucking cock!
And then Randy dropped his hands to her jiggling, humping ass-cheeks, moving his fingers between them. Gail's eyes opened wide as she felt something pressing into her pink, hairless little shit-opening. Suddenly Randy's forefinger was pushing into her bowels, wriggling all the way up her narrow, rubbery shit-tunnel.
"No!" she gasped, blushing brightly. "No, Randy, please, stop it! Don't touch me there! No."
But Randy wouldn't listen. Eagerly he darted his finger in and out of her tight, sucking ass-hole, matching the rhythm of his cock as he slammed it in and out of her pussy. Gail felt horribly ashamed of herself, but then she grew even hornier. As disgusting as it was, his finger felt incredibly good in her ass-hole. It was probing and massaging her bowels, pleasuring her ass-hole, even as his mammoth cock drove relentlessly into her pussy. She'd never felt anything so good in her life.
"I'm cumming!" she cried suddenly. Grimacing, biting her lip, the naked mother humped her ass in a wild frenzy of incestuous fuck-lust. "Fuck your mother, fuck your horny mother! Harder, Randy! Ram my juicy pussy! Unggghh! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, I'm cumming again! Fuck my horny cunt, sonny! Cuuummmiiinnngggg!"
Her pussy contracted sharply, squeezing down around the pistoning shaft of Randy's cock as the fuck oils streamed out of the depths of her gooey pussy. And her ass-hole spasmed too, intensifying her pleasure dramatically as her rubbery shit-ring sucked her child's probing finger. For almost a minute straight, Gail came, writhing helplessly in the throes of pleasure, unable to keep her pussy or ass-hole from sucking tightly for her child.
"You liked that, didn't you, Mom?"
He pulled his huge, pussy-juice soaked cock out of her pussy, but his forefinger remained buried in her ass-hole. Gail waited for him to pull it out. He didn't. Instead he shocked her by beginning to jack off her horny ass-hole all over again, sliding the long digit in and out of her tight, rubbery shitter.
"Randy, stop that!" Gail pleaded. "That's disgusting."
"You liked it a minute ago," Randy grinned. "You liked it a whole lot. Momma, you know what I think I'd like to do now? I think I'd like to fuck your tight little ass-hole. How does that sound, Momma?"
"I said it's disgusting!" Gail panted. But she was still in the dog-fucking position, and her ass-hole was still sucking wetly around his finger. "I ... I never did anything that depraved before, even with your father! How can you want to do such awful-"
"Come on, Momma. You know you'd love it," Randy interrupted. "And I haven't shot my wad yet. Wouldn't you like me to fuck your ass-hole and shoot all my hot cum up there?"
You'd like to feel my jizz squirting up your ass-hole, wouldn't you, Momma?"
And then he pushed a second finger into her bowels, beginning to finger-fuck her stretched little shitter much faster and deeper. Suddenly Gail felt overwhelmed with lust. Her ass-hole was itching and burning now, just like her pussy, and she felt the same, irresistible itch deep inside her bowels.
"Oh, Randy," she panted, and she started humping again, torridly thrusting her horny ass-hole onto his hand.
"Tell me you want it, Momma. Tell me how bad."
"Fuck my ass-hole!" Gail gasped, succumbing completely. "There ... there's some Crisco on the stove. Get it! Hurry!"
Randy grinned triumphantly, popping his fingers out of his mother's sucking ass-hole and rising momentarily to his feet. He shut off the stove with one hand, picked up the Crisco with the other and returned to his knees behind his mother's naked, sweating body. By then Gail had changed her position, stretching out on her belly on the floor. Shamefully she reached behind her back, exciting herself with her own depravity as she spread her ass-cheeks with her fingers, opening her puckered shit-opening for her horny son.
Randy withdrew a thick glob of Crisco and pasted it heavily on his mom's horny ass-hole, thrusting two fingers into the little hole to paste the rubbery interior with shortening. Then he lubed up his cock, and mounted her. Gail could only whimper submissively as she felt his fat, puffy cockhead pushing into her ass.
"Oh, Randy, this is so awful!" she moaned breathlessly. But she was already humping again, wantonly thrusting her itchy ass-hole onto the stabbing impalement of his prick.
"Fuck ... fuck Mommy's ass-hole," she pleaded. "Go ahead, darling. Oh, fuck, I just can't help it. My ass-hole's so horny! Your cock feels so good!"
Randy humped steadily on top of her, moaning with pleasure as he sank his enormous cock farther and farther into his naked mother's clinging bowels. Her ass-hole was even tighter than her pussy, and he had to lunge and fuck hard to force his long, fat cock into her bowels.
There was some pain as her son rammed his cock into her ass-hole, and Gail winced as her puckered ass-ring stretched incredibly wide around his probing cock. But then the pleasure got the better of her.
Never in her life had she dreamed it could feel so good to have her ass-hole fucked. Her narrow little shit-hole had already begun to suck and throb, the Crisco making her ass-ring squish as it clung to her son's pounding prick. Randy kept fucking steadily on top of her, finally sinking his cock all the way up her shitter. Impulsively Gail thrust her hand under her belly, burying two fingers in her gooey, hairy pussy and starting to finger-fuck as fast as she could.
"Fuck me!" she pleaded. "Unh unh unh, oh, fuck! Fuck Mommy's ass-hole! Hard, Randy! It feels good now! Go ahead, Randy, make me cum again! Fuck your mother up the ass!"
Randy pulled out slowly, gasping as her rubbery shit-tunnel sucked around the receding length of his cock, finally pausing when only his cock-knob parted her lubed-up ass-hole lips. Grunting, he slammed his prick back between her cheeks. Gail finger-fucked even faster, humping and bucking. Randy started ass fucking his naked mother extremely hard, thrusting her pelvis painfully onto the floor every time he stuffed her sucking, itching ass-hole with the full length of his prick.
"Harder!" Gail demanded.
She was humping like a whore now, groaning and whimpering as she fucked her tender ass-hole onto her son's cock as fast as she could.
"Fuck my ass-hole, fuck Mommy's horny ass-hole! Ungggghhh! I'm cumming, Randy, Oh, fuck, oh, shit, I'm cumming, cuummiinngg!"
Her ass-hole exploded in orgasm, her pussy spewing fuck-juice on her fingers as her cock-filled ass-hole contracted repeatedly around his prick. Randy fucked his mother's cum-throbbing ass-hole harder than ever, guiding her through the ecstatic peak of her cum. Then he finally let the morning's first load of cock-milk explode from his balls.
It was a gusher, an incredible torrent of jizz. Gail felt faint as his thick, salty cum blasted up her ass-hole, deluging her ass with spurt after spurt of hot, gooey cum. Instinctively she flexed her shitting muscles around his spewing cockshaft, helping her child shoot out all of his spunk.
There was more cum than she could possibly hold in her narrow, rubbery little shitter. Gail moaned in submission and shame as the gooey jism bubbled back out of her ass-hole, running down the cleft of her ass onto her horny, hairy cunt.
Randy was gone, having dressed hurriedly in his room and departed for school. Gail had returned to her room, having ignored the pan of hopelessly burned eggs on the stove. For the next several hours she lay on her bed without moving, staring at the ceiling and trying to quell the constant urge to play with her still-horny cunt.
She knew she couldn't go on spreading her legs for her son, but she also knew she'd never be able to keep them shut if he was with her in the same house every night. Gail had to get him away for a few days, but who would take him? She'd never gotten along with her late husband's family, and her own relatives lived over five hundred miles away.
Gail got out her address book, anxiously scanning the names. She decided on Karen Drecker. Karen had a young son, just like she did, and she knew Karen would be glad to do her the favor.