Chapter 11
A few days later, just when he was almost completely recovered from his bout with the flu, Johnny sprained both his wrist and ankle in a fall down the stairs. This insured that he would be bedridden for another couple of weeks, at which point the doctor said he could try out a pair of crutches.
This also meant that Marion would have to wash her son in the bathtub, a fact she was not happy about at all.
Marion genuinely did not want to have an incestuous fuck session with her son. It was simply too sinful, as much as she longed for his body and the long, thick cock she had thus far seen only in her dreams. In the past weeks she had done everything she could to suppress her lewd thoughts, fucking Richard several times in order to vent the fury of her lust.
Now, however, fate had intervened to make her resistance that much more difficult. Friday night found mother and son alone in the downstairs bathroom, standing next to the steaming tub. Marion wore the same skimpy bathrobe with which she'd seduced Richard - though, she swore to herself she had no such thing in mind for her son.
All Johnny wore was a towel wrapped around his waist. They were alone in the house. For reasons that Marion had yet to figure out, Tammy and Mike were taking 'trips' together nearly every night.
"This is pretty embarrassing," Johnny muttered.
"I know it is," Marion sighed. "Forget it, honey. Just take off the towel and let me help you into the tub."
"Couldn't you just come back when I'm done?"
Marion shook her head. "Look at you, Johnny. You can hardly stand up by yourself. Now be a good boy. It'll only be for a week."
Johnny sighed and dropped the towel, leaving himself naked. Steadfastly, grimly, Marion kept her eyes glued to his face. She wrapped her arms around his shoulder and helped him lie on his back in the tub.
Can't look down, she told herself, afraid of how she might react at the sight of his naked cock. The temptation was intense, but she ignored it. Marion knelt beside the bathtub, picked up the washrag and mechanically started soaping her son's hairless chest.
"Well, Johnny!" she said, desperate to start a conversation that would divert her from her wanton desires. "Now that I've got you captive, why don't you tell me how school is these days?"
"Okay," Johnny grumbled.
"Come, come, you can tell me more than that! How's that history class you enjoyed so much? The one with Mrs. Harlow?"
"Mrs. Harlow isn't teaching anymore," Johnny sniffed. "Now we got Mr. Ferguson instead. He's a real dork."
"Mrs. Harlow isn't teaching? But Johnny, why not ... "
"I think she got knocked up," Johnny replied apathetically. "My friend Mitch, he says he knows she was banging some of the students. She was really horny for an old lady. I guess that was her one weakness."
Marion knew the conversation was moving into dangerous territory, but she couldn't restrain her curiosity. "Oh, that's not such a terrible weakness. Tell me, did Mrs. Harlow ever make a pass at you?"
"All the time," Johnny said, shaking his head. "It was really bad. I couldn't walk by her desk after school without her trying to put her hands down my pants."
This sounded rather farfetched to Marion, who didn't want her son to grow up to be a liar. "Now, son, let's be more truthful, shall we? A high school teacher putting her hand down your pants? Why would Mrs. Harlow be so overwhelmingly attracted to you?"
Johnny chuckled self-consciously. "Well, Jesus, Mom. You oughta be able to see the answer to that yourself by now."
Without thinking, Marion turned to stare at the 'answer' Johnny meant, which was obviously his cock. Then she dropped the washrag and knew at that moment that she had no hope of quelling her desire to fuck her son.
Marion had never heard any of the high school gossip about the size of her son's prick. She had heard Tammy squealing about what a big cock her brother had, of course, but Marion had assumed that had been the usual hyperbole uttered by lovers in the throes of passion.
So far in the bathroom, she had not glanced at Johnny's cock even once. For that matter, she hadn't seen his prick at all since he was a little boy. Thus she was utterly unprepared for the sight of the third leg, the soft but absolutely enormous hunk of cockmeat lying between his thighs in the tub.
"Oh, God," she whispered.
"Jeez, Mom, what's the matter? You don't look so good."
"N-n-nothing, Johnny. Nothing at all."
Blushing with deep embarrassment, Marion picked up the washrag and scrubbed her son's arms. She hardly saw what she was doing. Her mind's eye was filled with the quick glance she'd had of her boy's gigantic cock, of the wrist-thick shaft and the apple-sized knob. Her pussy began to ache violently as she imagined his prick getting stiff and ramming into her cunt.
It took her a moment to realize that Johnny was looking at her with a peculiar expression on his face. Marion glanced down and gasped. Her bathrobe had fallen open to her waist, completely exposing her huge tits, with fat, rosy nipples that were now extremely stiff.
"Jesus, Mom," Johnny whispered embarrassedly. "I guess I'm not the only one in this family who's well-hung, if you know what I mean."
Marion shuddered and looked away. "Johnny, for God's sake. What a thing to say to your mother."
Marion was about to return to the scrubbing when she allowed herself another quick glance at her son's cock. This proved to be her undoing; instantly she forgot the washing entirely.
Obviously, deliciously, Johnny was getting a hard-on. In open-mouthed fascination Marion watched as the mammoth shaft of cock swelled and rose between his thighs. The knob poked luridly out of the lukewarm water as the veined cockshaft bloomed with its load of cum and blood.
"S-s-sorry," Johnny muttered, sounding embarrassed and horny at the same time. "I can't help it. You really got a set of knockers, Mom!"
"J-Johnny," Marion gasped. She gulped, staring wide-eyed at his burgeoning prick. "I don't ... oh Lord, son. Oh my God!"
Marion dropped the rag on the floor. Her nipples were as stiff as little rocks, her pussy ached and pulsed and burned. She'd lost all control over herself. Dropping her hands between Johnny's thighs, she moaned with pleasure as she hungrily squeezed his cock.
"Jesus Christ, Mom! What're you doing?"
But his cock instantly grew to total stiffness, completely dwarfing his mother's clutching hands. Marion no longer cared about morality or sin or anything else. All she could do was moan as she felt the steely stiffness of her son's gigantic cock, as her pussy pulsed and overflowed with juice.
"I want it, sonny," she whispered harshly. "Oh, yes, what a big cock you have. I'm going to suck it now for you, son. I love you, Johnny ... love your big prick ... "
Tightening her hands around his cock, Marion feverishly beat her son's prick.
Johnny shuddered and let his head fall back in the tub, giving himself up to the pleasure of the hand job. After fucking his sister's brains out for weeks, screwing his mom couldn't make that much of a difference anymore.
Marion's cunt ached painfully as she jacked off Johnny's prick. The more she stroked it, the harder and longer it grew; in fascination she watched as the knob oozed white cream onto her hands. Marion whimpered, dropped her head and stretched her lips to take in the fat crown of her son's hot cock.
Immediately she tasted his cum cream, drooling onto her tongue. It was delicious. "Love you, Johnny," Marion burbled. She compressed her lips in a stretched circle under his cockhead and pushed her head down eagerly, flushing and nearly choking as her throat was packed with the hugeness of his burning cock.
"Suck it, Mom," Johnny croaked. He winced as he felt the forbidden pleasure of the incestuous blow job, felt her horny lips milking and clasping wetly around his twitching prick. "Oh, Mom ... " Hotly he jerked his asscheeks off the tub floor, thrusting his cock deeper down her throat.
Marion sucked her son's prick in an almost desperate fever, loudly slurping and slobbering around the mushroom-shaped crown of his cock. The realization of her own depravity flashed suddenly through her mind, but that only made her hornier. She was dying to make her boy cum, to feel Johnny's thick jism gushing down her throat.
Panting lewdly through her nostrils, Marion puckered her cheeks to increase the intense suction around her son's bloated cock. Her head moved; shamelessly she fucked her face with his cock.
"More, Mommy!" Johnny cried excitedly. He pushed his good hand behind her head and pulled her thick brown hair. "Unghhh! You're sucking my dick really good now! Oh Mom, oh shit, you're making me cum!"
Marion again wrapped both hands around the blue-veined stiffness of his cockshaft. Wildly she jacked him off with both, milking and tugging more of his prick into the buttery wetness of her sucking mouth.
Johnny gasped as his balls ached, full to bursting with cum. His cock swelled stiffer than ever, twitching like iron between his mother's relentlessly sucking lips.
"Cumming, Mommy!" Johnny moaned. "Oh fuck, it's coming up, it's gonna spurt! Ahhhhh ... "
Having never given her son a blow job before, Marion was unprepared for the violence of her son's cum. She almost gagged as a hot torrent of jism blasted into her mouth. Her attempt to swallow it was useless; it cascaded out of her mouth around his spurting prick, running back down the shaft of his cock into the tub.
Gusher after gusher of salty cum shot from the tip of his cock. Marion's throat muscles worked frantically. Steadily beating his prick with both fists, she managed to swallow every bit of the remainder of his cum.
"Oh Mom, that was fantastic!" Johnny sighed. He smiled happily, completely unembarrassed that he'd just shot his wad into his mother's mouth. "You're a fantastic dick sucker! Not even ... well, there's this other girl I know, and she's really good at giving head, but even she's not as good as you."
Reluctantly, Marion pulled her son's rubbery prick out of her mouth. But she kept on squeezing and milking it with both hands, as if afraid that such a marvel of cock flesh would disappear if she released it for even a second.
"You were going to say Tammy, weren't you?" she asked. "Don't lie to me, son. I know you've been fucking your sister."
Johnny looked at her confusedly. "But ... Christ, Mom, how'd you find out about that?"
"It doesn't matter," Marion replied huskily. "Because now you're going to fuck me."
Her pussy was burning and juicing, and her clit and nipples were painfully stiff. Marion forced herself to release her son's cock long enough to shrug off her bathrobe, leaving herself naked. She smiled as her son's eyes bulged, admiring the size of her tits and the hairy triangle of her cunt.
Marion climbed into the bathtub with him. Adoringly Johnny looked up at her voluptuous body as she straddled him, planting her knees on the tub's porcelain floor to either side of his hips. Then she reached between her thighs, grasped his still half-swollen cock and hungrily rubbed the prickhead all over her hairy, gushing cunt.
"Please, Johnny, make this big dick stiff for your mother," she said hotly. "You've just got to fuck me now. I've never been so horny, I swear, not in my whole life. I've got to feel your cock fucking my cunt."
The friction of her pink cuntslit on his sensitive prickhead aroused the teenage boy uncontrollably. Within a minute his enormous cock was stone-hard again, pounding rhythmically, ready to bore into the pussy from which he'd come years before.
"Okay, Mom, go ahead," he whispered, squeezing her asscheeks with his good hand. "I want to fuck you too."
Repeatedly rubbing his spongy cockhead on her pussy, Marion centered the tip between the swollen lips of her cuntslit. Her ass wiggled and she moaned loudly as the knob entered her pussy. She felt the walls of her cunt stretching and tearing to admit the unfamiliar thickness of her son's oversized cock.
"It feels good, Mommy!" Johnny cried. Excitedly he humped his ass off the bathtub floor, trying to push more of his pulsing prick into his mother's cunt. "Sit on it now, take it all the way up your cunt!"
"Unhhhhh," Marion groaned. Rhythmically she began to buck her ass, forcing inch after inch of his prick into her clasping, juicing cunt-hole. She nearly passed out with pleasure as she felt his prick stuffing her pussy. "Oh, Johnny," she whispered. "What a big ... unhh ... big prick you've got. I'm fucking you, sonny ... I love you ... fuck you for the rest of my life ... "
Nearly a minute later Marion finally had all of her son's ten-and-a-half-inch prick crammed up her cunt. For a long time she had to sit on him without moving, grinding her pussy curls only slightly on the base of his prick, giving her throbbing cunt a chance to grow used to such an enormous hunk of cock.
Leaning forward, she held onto Johnny's shoulders, letting her large, crimson-nippled tits sway provocatively over his chest. Slowly Marion lifted her hot ass, whimpering vixenishly as his mammoth prick withdrew from her pussy.
A little faster, unable to control her eagerness, she sat back down, again stuffing her cunt with the satisfying shaft of his cock. Then her asscheeks started to jiggle, rhythmically humping up and down. Marion moaned as she began to fuck her teenage son, pounding her burning cunt up and down on his upthrust cock.
"Do you like it, son?" she panted. "Unggghhh! Oh, your dick is so huge! I love fucking you, Johnny! Do you love my wet cunt?"
Johnny wanted to fondle her enormous tits with both hands, but because of his wrist he had to content himself with mauling only one.
"Harder," he said. "Oh Mom, it does feel good! Your pussy's so tight! I love fucking you! Make me cum, fuck my dick!"
Johnny squeezed her spongy, rounded tit hard with his right hand, pinching the fat nipple, making it stiff. His hips moved quickly off the tub floor, making the bath water slosh luridly as he stabbed his throbbing cock in and out of her sucking, gripping pussy.
"Awwwwnnnhhh, Johnny!" Marion cried. The lewdness of his words, the thrusting of his cock - it was too much for her. She clawed his chest and started fucking him as hard as she could, thumping her ass onto his bloated balls as she took his prick into her cunt.
"Oh Mom, I'm gonna cum again!" Johnny's expression clouded deliriously as his balls swelled, as his huge prick grew even larger inside her pussy.
"I can feel it, it's swelling my balls up! Keep fucking me, Mom! I'm gonna spurt any fucking second!"
Humping her cunt frantically on Johnny's cock, Marion had a lewd idea. Her lust for asshole fucking had never been completely satisfied. Could she possibly stuff a gigantic cock like her son's into her small, puckered hole?
Marion pulled all the way off Johnny's cock, letting the veined prick twitch in mid air. Johnny looked up at her confusedly. Marion spread her asscheeks with her hands and sat down on his cock at a different angle, moving so that his spongy, puffy knob pressed onto the tightly muscled ring of her asshole.
"Oh Mom, what're you doing?" Johnny cried excitedly. "It feels good!"
"You're going to fuck your mother's asshole, darling," Marion said obscenely. She wiggled her ass, centering his cockhead between her puckered lips. The drooling jism covered her asshole with juice. "I want to see ... ahhh ... if I can take ... ooohhh ... a whopper like this up my ass!"
Marion was used to ass fucking by now. It made it easier to take a hard-on up her asshole. Taking a deep breath, she thrust her hips violently downwards. Then she nearly blacked out as the meaty inches of her son's enormous prick bored into the wetness of her asshole.
In and in and in it went, stretching her ravaged, asshole ring to bursting with the thickness of Johnny's steely prick. Marion shuddered convulsively as she realized that all of her son's cock was embedded in her asshole, that it had hardly hurt at all.
"Oh, Johnny!" Marion immediately started humping, sliding up and down, steadily pounding her asshole onto his hotly throbbing cock. "I love it, Johnny, fuck me now! Awwww yes, fuck my asshole, make me cum!"
Her gaping pussy was dripping cream right in front of him. Johnny stared at his mother's hairy cunt as he began to hump his ass, groaning as he thrust his big prick between the rubbery grip of her asshole. Then he slid his hand between her legs and began to fingerfuck her pussy, thrusting them into her cuntslit in rhythmic unison with his prick pumping into her asshole.
"Awww, Johnny, you're making me cream!" Marion shrieked. She grimaced as he teased her clit. She felt her pussy muscles sucking his fingers tightly. The spasms had already begun to throb deep inside her loins, contracting her cunt and asshole muscles at the same time. "Fuck me, Johnny, I love your big dick! I'm cumming, son! Ungghhh nnngggg harder, fuck me, fuck my asshole, I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
The explosion of her orgasm shot repeatedly through Marion's stacked naked body, making her cunt gush fuck juices onto her son's fingers, making her asshole throb and contract around his cock.
Johnny moaned as his balls churned with cum. Then he was shooting off too, blasting his second load of jism into his mother's ravaged asshole.
Again and again the salty cum flooded out of his cockhead as if he'd never cum at all. Marion shut her eyes and moaned as she felt his jism splashing on her asshole walls, then running out of her puckered hole around her son's cock. Hungrily she flexed her asshole muscles, milking every drop of jism out of her boy's gigantic cock.
"I love you, Mom!" Johnny cried excitedly. "I swear I do. I don't want to fuck any of the high school chicks anymore. Just you, for the rest of my life! I'm never leaving home now."