Chapter 3
When Donny returned, Peggy was sitting on the couch, her knees together and hands folded demurely in her lap. She looked at him from beneath lowered lashes, shy now that it was over.
Donny, too, was bashful. He sat down at the far end of the couch, and they listened to each other breathing, each almost afraid to break the thick silence that separated them. Donny's jeans were back on, but she had seen they were not buttoned up. Her cunt burned as if it was on
fire, and her clit bulged painfully at the crotch of her drenched panties.
They glanced at each other at the same time, then turned quickly away. Peggy watched him from the corners of her eyes, feeling very much like a high school girl again, a girl with her boyfriend, a boyfriend that wanted to grab her tits. And she wanted him to, but neither knew how to make the first move. Peggy wasn't at all satisfied with merely jacking her son off. It had been fun, of course, but she wanted more than that, a great deal more. She had never considered her son as a sex partner, a boy to fuck. But that had been before, and this was today, and her pussy was on fire and she wanted him badly.
"Honey ..."
"Mom ..."
They both spoke at the same time.
Giggles started deep inside Peggy, and she let them go. Then her son began to giggle. They sat and laughed, some of the nervousness fading in both of them. When the giggles stopped, Peggy faced her son. She still sat with her knees tight, her skirt covering them, her hands in her lap, but her eyes were blazing with delicious wickedness. She saw in her son's eyes the same lewdness she felt, and when he pulled his hands out of his lap, she saw his pants gaping open,
the base of his cock visible. "Oh, God, Donny!" she whispered. "Mom ..."
"You know what I want, don't you, darling?" she asked softly.
He nodded his head. "I've never . . . you know, Mom . . . done that before."
"I know you haven't," she replied in a whispery voice. "But you want to, don't you?"
He nodded, his eyes falling on the thrust of her tits.
Peggy straightened her shoulders, arching her shapely, firm tits outward beneath her sweater.
"Are they nice?" she asked. "Are they pretty, Donny?"
He nodded his head, not trusting his voice.
"Does this Gloria have them?"
"Real tiny ones, Mom," he said. "They're not big like yours."
She caught a movement in his lap, and noticed he was getting hard again. She swallowed.
"Would you like to see mine?" she asked softly, her voice shaking. "Would you like to look at mother's breasts . . . uh . . . mother's titties?"
"Oh, yeah!"
A shiver swept through her ass as she held the bottom of her sweater with both hands. She was
naked under it, and if she lifted it, he would see her bare tits.
"All right," she said.
Peggy lifted her sweater to her neck quickly, before she could change her mind. Her tits pushed outward, her nipples making them almost pointed. Donny gulped, his eyes bulging. He stared at his mother's tits, making gurgling sounds. Peggy felt shy, but it was a delicious shyness. She lifted her sweater off over her head, dropping it on the arm of the couch, sitting there naked from the waist up. Her tits felt very swollen, very firm. They jiggled slightly as she trembled.
"Mom, they're so pretty!" he said, his voice husky.
Peggy smiled, holding her hand out to him. "Come and feel them, Donny. Slide over close and you can play with them."
Donny scooted toward her, his eyes burning on her naked tits. When his hip was tight against hers, he seemed afraid to raise his hands. Peggy caught her son's hands and lifted them, pausing for just a moment before she placed his palms on her naked tits. When her son squeezed them both in his hands, she let out a soft cry of pleasure.
"Oh, Donny, kiss them!" she moaned.
Donny, overcome by passion, darted his face
to one of his mother's tits. He closed his lips about her nipple, and began to suck it instinctively. Peggy let out a long, low sigh of delight, placing her hand at the back of his head, smashing his face into her tit. She felt the hard pull of his lips, his tongue licking, and her cunt seemed to churn with a greater heat.
Her hand moved to his lap and into his open pants. She found his cock and lifted it free. She grasped his prick, squeezing, making her son moan with his mouth full of her creamy tit. Again Peggy began to stroke her son's cock, her fist riding up and down, feeling it throb so hard. She moved her hand from his cock and deeper into his pants, cupping his balls and twisting them tenderly, mewling as she leaned back, her tits offered to his sucking mouth. She felt his hand resting on her thigh outside her skirt, burning through to her flesh.
With a wild, soft cry of ecstasy, she grasped his wrist in her free hand and shoved his hand under her skirt, parting her thighs for him. She curled his fingers into her crotch, pressing his palm over her wet panties as she writhed her ass. With the feel of his mother's cunt on his hand, Donny sucked harder on her tit, his cock very hard. Peggy again closed her fingers about her son's cock and pumped it, twisting her ass on the cushions of the couch. She squeezed his
hand between her thighs, pressuring her cunt at his palm.
"Ohhhh, Donny!" she cried out. "Feel me up, baby! Feel mother's pussy! Rub my pussy, darling!"
Eagerly, Donny began sliding his palm up and down the crotch of his mother's wet panties. Peggy sobbed in ecstasy, swinging her long legs wide open and shoving her ass to the edge of the couch, twisting her hips as he rubbed at her cunt. She loved the pressure of his hand on her pussy, and her clit knotted with such hardness, she cried out.
"Oh, baby, shove your hand inside my panties!" she urged in a hot voice. "Stick your hand in mother's panties and play with that pussy!"
She jerked the elastic waist of her bikini panties away, and Donny, without taking his mouth off her tit, rammed his hand into them. He felt through the soft hair of his mother's cunt, then the wetness of her cunt. Peggy arched her hips, her hand on the outside of her panties, pushing his hand to her cunt. His middle finger dipped into Peggy's cunt and she cried out with sweet sensation.
"Ooooo, yes, baby, yes! Work your finger in and out of me! Stab me with your finger, Donny!" She pounded her fist up and down on
his hard cock as she had before, grinding her crotch tightly at his dipping finger. "Ahhhh, Donny, that's so good, baby! Oh, you could make mother come doing that!"
Donny, almost swallowing his mother's tit, fucked his finger deeply. Peggy rammed upward, and her cunt convulsed. She came with gasping pleasure, the hairy hps of her pussy drawing on his finger. She held his cock very tightly as she came, moaning softly.
Donny raised his mouth from her tit, looking into his mother's glowing face, seeing the glazed expression in her eyes.
"Are you coming, Mom?" he asked. "Are you really coming?"
"Oh, my God! Yes!" she choked.
Donny looked down at his mother's crotch. He watched his hand inside her panties, watched her hips moving, her legs spreading wide open. He felt the tightness of her pussy around his finger, and he fucked it in and out as she came, watching her panties stretch. He could see the upper thickness of her pussy hair as her panties stretched outward, and his cock felt ready to come again. His other was gripping his cock so hard, it was almost painful, but it was good sort of pain.
Peggy's hips calmed and she slowly stroked his cock again, her eyes focusing on her son's
excited face. She ran her tongue over her dry lips, her tits lifting and falling as she breathed deeply. With a soft moan, she released his cock and sat up, pulling his hand out of her panties.
Peggy's hips calmed and she slowly stroked his cock again, her eyes focusing on her son's excited face. She ran her tongue over her dry lips, her tits lifting and falling as she breathed deeply. With a soft moan, she released his cock and sat up, pulling his hand out of her panties.
Donny looked at her with disappointment in his young eyes.
Peggy pressed her mouth to his, and this time her tongue slipped into his hot, wet mouth. Donny groaned as he felt his mother's tongue almost thrust into his throat, and he gripped her tits again with both hands. Peggy felt the wetness of her cunt on one tit, and after thrusting her tongue back and forth at his mouth a few times, she pulled away.
"Donny," she said in a low voice, looking into his hot eyes, "Donny, baby ... I want ... I need ... oh, damn it, Fuck me, Donny!"
"Fuck you?" he choked.
"Yes! God, yes!"
"But, Mom ..."
"Donny, fuck me right now before I change my mind, please!" She jerked her skirt to her waist, peeling her
panties off and throwing them halfway across the room. Donny stared, seeing his mother's hairy cunt flash as she lifted her legs and lay back on the couch. Her skirt was bunched about her waist, and she opened her thighs to him. He stared at the pink wetness, seeing his mother's clit bulging, the wet cunt lips covered on each side with soft hair. He saw the cheeks of her ass when she lifted her cunt to him, tight and lovely.
"Now, Donny!" she hissed. "Drop your pants and fuck me! Fuck mother before I stop this! Hurry, or you won't get any pussy!"
Donny's hands trembled as he stood and shoved his jeans down. He stared hotly between her thighs as he pulled his pants from his feet, his cock raging with hardness. Peggy's eyes were smoldering slits as she lewdly held her long legs open, letting her son stare at her cunt.
When he had his pants off, she lifted her arms to him, and Donny fell on top of her. She closed her hot thighs around his hips, feeling his cock pressing at the soft mat of pussy hair. She pulled his mouth to hers, kissing him with a swishing tongue sliding past his lips. Her hands moved down his back, jerking his shirt up, then clutching the cheeks of his firm ass. She twisted and rubbed her cunt at him, making soft sounds as her tongue licked the inside of his mouth. She
squeezed the cheeks of his ass, then shoved a hand between them.
She pushed at his cock, and felt her cunt, she gave a little squeal and lifted her hips. Her son's cock fucked into her cunt immediately. Peggy pressed hard against him, smashing her hairy cunt onto the base of his cock, feeling his young, precious balls against her lifted ass.
"Ohhhhh, God!" Peggy cried out with delight. "That's beautiful! Oh, baby, yes!"
She clutched her son tightly, her cunt squeezing his cock. She felt the hard throbbing deep inside, her flesh twitching. For a long moment, Peggy strained her cunt onto Donny's cock, neither of them moving. Donny buried his face to his mother's neck, his breath hot on her skin. She lifted her body slightly when he shoved his arms about her waist. Donny held his mother tightly, moaning against her neck.
"It's okay, baby," she said, slightly breathless. "Oh, yes! Everything is just fine, perfect!"
Holding his ass again, her hands cupped about the ass cheeks, Peggy moved slightly, a shift of her hips. Donny groaned, and she pressed her lips to his shoulder, kissing him hotly. She felt his cock throb inside her cunt, the hot pussy lips responding by closing tightly around the cock base. Her clit was smashed
against him, and Peggy gurgled softly. "Now, baby," she whispered. "Do it now." "But, Mom ..."
"Oh, God, Donny! Fuck me now! Please, fuck mother now! Your cock, it's so hard and in my pussy and I want you to fuck me—now!"
Donny lifted his hips, and Peggy lowered hers, then just before his cock came free, she lunged her cunt upward swiftly, making a wet slapping sound. She squealed, and her son began fucking his cock wildly into her cunt, gasping against her neck and shoulder. Peggy arched her head back, her neck taut, clutching the cheeks of his ass with eager hands.
With squeals of pleasure, Peggy bounced her ass up and down on the cushions of the couch. Her legs held his hips, and she clung to him desperately, making ecstatic sounds deep in her throat. Swinging her hips about, she felt her son catch the rhythm. She caressed his tightening ass with feverish hands, humping beneath him with hunger. Her cunt burned and held his probing cock tightly, his balls bouncing against her ass.
"Oh, Mom!" Donny groaned, ramming hard.
"Yes, baby! God, yes!" His hands moved on her back, going downward, then hesitating. Peggy understood, and
raised her ass for him.
"It's okay, Donny!" she moaned. "You can touch me . . . hold me there! It's all right, darling! Hold mother's ass if you want! Ahhh, I want to feel your hands on my ass, baby! Mother wants to feel your hot hands holding my naked ass!"
His hands slid downward, and his palms fit over the cheeks of her churning ass. Digging his toes into the cushions, he fucked his mother with vibrant greed. His cock lifted and plunged, making Peggy almost scream out her rapture. She ran her hands up and down his back, under his shirt, then swiftly back to his churning ass.
Donny fucked her hard and fast, his emotions whirling, and he had no time to feel shy, embarrassed. He clung to his mother's writhing ass with tight fingers, lifting her, ramming his young cock with greater power into her scalding cunt. He squeezed her ass hard, making his mother moan out her ecstasy. Peggy arched and pounded her steaming cunt onto her son's cock with mindless delight. She gasped and moaned, whimpered and cried out with the intensity. Her cunt expanded and tightened, gripping his cock with flexing waves of rippling wetness.
"God, baby, God!" she wailed. "It's so good, Donny! You feel so good inside me! Ahhh, baby, push it hard and fast! I can feel
you, feel your cock! You're so hard, darling! So very hard! Mother loves it, Donny! Mother loves that hard cock going so deep in that wet pussy! Fuck me, Donny! Fuck mother's hot, wet, hairy cunt!"
Donny panted, fucking his cock up and down, raising his head and seeing his mother's lovely face, contorted now with delicious rapture. He saw her eyes closed, her tits swollen with firm peaks. He dipped his mouth to one tit, swirling his tongue about her stiff nipple, sending his mother into a feverish gyration, her hips grinding up and down as he fucked faster and faster.
"Mom, I think I'm gonna come!" he choked against her tit. "I know I'm gonna come! My cock is . . . ohhhh, Mom, your cunt is . . . ahhhhh, it's really great, Mom!"
"Fuck me, baby!" she cried out. "Fuck me right in that cunt, Donny! Oh, mother wants that cock! Mother's cunt needs that cock!"
"I'm about to come, Mom!" he yelped frantically.
"Come!" she shouted "Oh, baby, come! It's okay, Donny! Let it go! Squirt it, darling, squirt it!"
With a grunt, Donny fucked his cock as deep as he could into his mother's pussy, his young body going rigid. He raised his head and gritted
his teeth. His fingers dug into her ass.
Peggy strained her pussy onto her son's cock, feeling the orgasm ballooning in the pit of her stomach. With a screech, she exploded with hard contractions. Her cunt clamped about the base of Donny's cock, making her son gasp.
"Mom!" he shouted.
"Come in my cunt!" Peggy screamed.
The rapid spurts of her son's come juice gushed along the sensitive walls of her pussy. Peggy felt it, and she screamed loudly as her orgasm increased in power, the lips of her hairy cunt drawing on his prick. Time and again, she felt her son's cock spewing that thick, creamy juice of his precious balls up her pussy. Each gush sent her cunt into harder convulsions.
After what seemed a long time, Donny slumped on top of his mother, panting heavily. She held him, smiling toward the ceiling, caressing his shaking body with soothing hands.