Chapter 3
Larry pushed his hips up against her, and Carrie felt his cock. With her tits still crushed against his chest, she stared at him, searching for signs of disgust, shame or guilt.
"This can't be, Larry," she said, weak-voiced. "I'm your mother, and this shouldn't be happening."
"It's okay, Mom." Larry squeezed her ass through her dress and panties. "It's okay."
Carrie knew it was her son's way of telling her that he wanted more of her. She tried to lift up, but he held her ass tighter, pushing his cock up hard. To her surprise, she could feel her son's cock swelling again, so soon after coming off in her mouth. She responded by returning the pressure, making Larry grin and squeeze her ass very tight.
"You see, Mom, you don't want to go either," he said, making a grinding motion against her hips. "You like it, too, don't you?"
Carrie bit her lip and nodded her head. "Larry, this is wrong, you know."
"Maybe it is, but I don't care, Mom."
Carrie gazed down at his young, innocent-looking face. She saw desire there, the heat in his eyes, but most of all she felt his cock hardening as her crotch rested against it. Her son squeezed her ass, his fingers manipulating the flesh, bunching her skirt up her thighs.
With neither of them saying anything, Larry slowly pulled his mother's skirt high, then ran his palms along the backs of her smooth thighs. Carrie trembled. Her cunt began to twitch inside her panties again, her clit knotted and throbbing.
Still staring into each other's eyes, Larry lifted his mother's skirt to her waist and fondled her pantied ass.
Carrie moaned and pressed down hard against his cock, her moist lips parting. She shivered as her son slipped down the elastic waistband of her panties and touched her naked flesh, curling his fingers about each cheek of her ass.
"Larry! Ohhh, Larry!"
"Nice, Mom. You have a very nice ass, did you know that?"
He stroked her ass, and Carrie knew she wouldn't stop him now. She moaned, her lips smashing onto his, kissing him feverishly, wrapping her arms behind his head and pushing her cunt down hard against his cock.
Sliding one hand downward as his mother kissed him, Larry felt the soft hair of her cunt, then he traced a fingertip along the wet slit.
Carrie whimpered, arching her ass upward. Larry slipped his middle finger into his mother's juicy cunt, and slowly worked it in and out, fingerfucking her. Carrie writhed her ass, pressing again at his cock as his finger thrust back and forth into her pussy. She was on fire again.
"God, Larry! I can't help it! I can't stop myself, baby!"
She pushed her ass upward, her cunt grabbing at his finger as he began to waggle it. Larry ran his finger in and out of his mother's fiery cunt rapidly, his cock very hard once more. The juicy sounds of his finger sliding in and out of his mother's pussy excited him. He stretched the crotch of her panties to one side, and attempted to move his cock to her slit.
Carrie lifted her ass, spreading her legs about his. She felt her son's cock rub along the hairy slit of her cunt, and she sucked in a quick intake of air. The head of his cock rubbed at her clit, and she groaned as another spasm clutched her.
"No!" she gasped, then tried to lift her ass, to get her cunt away from his burning cock. "Don't, Larry! Please, don't put it in me!"
But with her legs spread around his, and his hands holding her ass, his cock began to slide into her cunt.
Carrie gasped, her eyes bulging as she felt her pussylips spreading, the swollen tip of her son's cock slipping easily into her. Her cunt closed about his cock, the soft, hot tissues wrapping about it.
Her pulses raced, and her skin tingled. She moved her hips downward, sliding her cunt onto her son's very hard cock. Pressing down as tight as she could, she began to sob. Her ass bunched, and her hips twisted. She had his cock all the way inside her cunt, and, giving in once more to the rapture, she began to grind, twisting her ass while her pussy squeezed his prick.
Larry clung to his mother's ass with tight fingers, moaning with pleasure, his eyes closed.
Carrie lifted up, bracing her upper body on shaking arms, and she began to move her ass, humping it up and down, sliding her steaming cunt on the throbbing hardness of her son's cock. She moved slowly at first, feeling the friction of a cock in her cunt for the first time since her husband had died.
Excitement gripped her, and she began humping faster, fucking her son. She drew her knees upward a bit, for leverage, and with a cry, she began to pound her cunt up and down on his cock, making soft, wet, slapping sounds. She lifted her head, her eyes closed now. She smashed down hard, then jerked her ass up, almost off his cock, only to ram down again.
Larry, holding her churning ass, jerked her downward each time, relaxing his grip only long enough for her to lift her ass.
"Larry! Oh, my God, Larry!"
"Do it to me!" he yelped. "Do it to me, Mom!"
Carrie thrashed, riding her son's cock with feverish pleasure. She wiggled and plunged, grinding up and down. She could feel the strong throbs of his cock between the sensitive lips of her cunt. Her clit rubbed at the shaft, smashing against the base. The heat in her body threatened to devour her.
She began to sob, no longer caring about right or wrong. Her son's cock was in her cunt, and she was fucking him wildly while he held her hot ass.
She whipped her ass about, grinding. She lowered her lips to his again, this time plunging her tongue deeply into his mouth, licking the insides of his mouth, her ass pumping furiously.
As her ecstasy increased, she jerked her tongue out of his mouth, her face showing the strain of rapture.
"Larry! Oh, God, baby! Push ... push it in me! Oooooh, push it deep!"
Larry tried to comply, but his mother was pounding her ass up and down so fast and hard. She beat his ass into the mattress with her frantic fuck-thrusts.
Carrie kept sobbing, tears of ecstasy rolling down her cheeks. Arching her ass up, she held still, and then Larry rammed his cock up, driving it into his mother's cunt almost violently. Carrie spread her legs wider, drawing her knees a little higher, her cunt open and vulnerable. Larry fucked into her cunt faster, making wet sounds.
"Ahhh, yes, yes!" Carrie cried. "That's it, baby! Ram hard ... ram me real hard! Push it ... push it deep and hard!"
Larry clung to his mother's uplifted ass tightly, banging his cock up and down, fucking her with a gasping frenzy, his balls aching to explode.
Carrie cried out, her pussy gripping his cock in a flexing wet heat. He began gritting his teeth, his young face contorting.
"Mom! Oh, Mom!"
Carrie, her third orgasm swelling in her cunt, began to meet her son's cock with wild lunges of her cunt, fucking with the same frenzy.
"Fuck me!" she screamed.
"Ahhh, Mom!"
"Fuck me! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
The words tumbled from her mouth as her ass churned frantically. The strain of ecstasy showed on her lovely face; there was a flush on her cheeks, and her lips were parted as she sobbed.
"Fuck me, Larry! God, baby, fuck mother! Ahhhh, fuck that wonderful cock into me! Fuck mother with that beautiful hard cock! Ooooh, yes, darling! Fuck mother! Ohhh ... ohhhh, it's going to happen again! Larry, you're going to make me come!"
"Me, too, Mom!"
With a wild cry, Carrie rammed her cunt down onto her son's cock, grinding her hips in a frenzy. A loud cry came from her as her pussy contracted with wet heat around his cock. Almost at the same instant of her orgasm, she felt her son's cock spurt, sending streams of come juice into her pussy.
"Ahhhh, yes, Larry!" Carrie cried out, straining her convulsing cunt against him, the fiery lips squeezing at the base of his cock, pulling the spewing juices out of his writhing balls. "God, baby! Give it to mother! I want all you have in my pussy!"
Larry fucked hard into his mother, clutching her ass tightly, his young face screwed up with rapture. The sensation of his mother's cunt gripping his cock was different than anything he had ever felt before. He cried out with the power of his discharge.
Carrie whipped her shaking ass in gyrations of ecstasy, whimpering with rapture.
For a moment, after they came, Carrie continued to press against her son's cock. When she looked down at his face, she saw he was smiling, his eyes moist. For a moment neither spoke, as if afraid it would spoil what they had felt.
With a low sigh, Carrie felt his cock leave her cunt. There was a feeling of emptiness as she stood, her skirt falling over her hips and thighs.
Larry still lay on his back, pants at his knees. Carrie looked down at his limp cock, which was glistening with her juices. For a moment she felt a stab of guilt. Larry started to say something, but she shushed him.
"No, don't," she whispered.
As she started to turn and leave, Larry grabbed her hand, stopping her.
"I said no, Larry."
"Mom, what's the matter?"
A shiver swept through her. "Larry, you're my son-this should not have happened."
"But it did happen, Mom," he said, holding her hand tightly to prevent her from leaving. "Mom, stop thinking I'm a dumb kid. I saw you and Aunt Shelly. You were doing it with each other, or getting ready to."
"It wasn't what you thought...."
"Mom, don't he to me, please." He pulled on her hand until she was forced to sit on the bed next to him. "I know I'm young, but that doesn't mean I'm stupid. I know about boys and girls, and even girls and girls. I don't blame you for doing it with Aunt Shelly. I'd do it with her, too, if I could."
Carrie faced her son. His pants were still around his knees, cock and balls exposed. A hot tingle pulsed along the lips of her cunt.
Larry pulled her hand to his cock, cupping her fingers around it. She felt the slippery wetness, and she squeezed his prick tenderly. A slow smile curled her lips, and her eyes danced with a flash of wickedness. She let her hand curl about his cock, and she didn't protest when he shoved his hand up her blouse, feeling her tit through her bra.
When her son squeezed her tit, her eyes began to glow with a moist heat, and her lips moved to his. As she kissed her son, she manipulated his cock, surprised to feel it firming once again. With his lips hot on hers, she mewled when he pushed her bra upward, and began to twist and pull on her nipple. Her fingers closed tighter about his cock.
"Mmmmm, Larry," she purred. "I can't believe this is happening. I mean ... this." She pulled at his cock. "You're ready again, so very hard."
He grinned at her. "It's that way most of the time, Mom."
He pushed her blouse and bra up, exposing her tit.
Carrie breathed deeply, pushing her tits outward. She urged his face downward.
Eagerly, Larry closed his mouth around his mother's tit, and she moaned softly as he began to suck at her rigid nipple.
As he sucked on his mother's tit, Larry slipped a hand down along her stomach, then to her thigh. Carrie watched his hand move to her knee, and she squeezed his cock to encourage him. His hand moved beneath the hem of her skirt, on her naked thigh.
With a soft purring sound, Carrie spread her knees apart, the touch of her son's hand on her thigh making her tremble slightly. The feel of his hand sliding up her dress was exquisite, raising tiny pimples of excitement on her satiny flesh. Her cunt responded to the stimulation, becoming very hot again.
Larry moved his hand higher, caressing the inner smoothness of his mother's thigh. She felt his fingertips touch her panties, and she felt the excitement start to churn inside her again. She gasped hotly as she felt her son's fingertips drag up and down the nylon crotch of her panties, tracing the slit of her cunt.
She squeezed his cock, and with a whimper of renewed desire, she began to pump up and down, spreading her legs very wide and pushing her ass to the edge of the bed, giving her son full access to her pussy. Her fist made soft slapping sounds as it pounded on his prick.
"Inside!" she moaned. "Put your hand inside mother's panties ... touch me there! Ooooh, darling, feel mother! Put your hand in mother's panties and feel my pussy!"
With his mouth filled with her tit, Larry shoved his hand into the tight, wet crotch of his mother's panties. He felt the heat of her cunt, the softness of her pussy hair, the swollen lips and the throb of her clit.
Carrie squirmed on the edge of the bed, sighing in pleasure when her son pushed a finger into her cunt, moving it in and out. While he fucked her with his finger, she jacked on his cock, knowing it was going to happen again, and there was nothing she could do about it.
When Larry lifted his mouth from her tit, their lips met again. When she felt his tongue sliding past her teeth, she sucked it deeply. She fell back on the bed, her legs spreading as wide as possible, arching and churning her hips, grinding her cunt on his finger as she continued to pound up and down on his cock.
"Do it again, Larry!" she sobbed, jerking her skirt to her waist, trying to push her panties down with one hand. "Do it to me again!"
Removing his finger from her cunt, Larry peeled his mother's panties off, gazing between her thighs at her juicy, softly-haired cunt. He breathed deeply as he looked at her. The soft hair was thick, a lovely triangle surrounding the swollen lips of her cunt. The tip of her straining clit poked up from the moist, pink folds.
Carrie pulled at her son's cock, urging him to get on top of her.
Larry, with his feet on the floor, leaned over his mother as she guided his cock to her cunt. Looking between their bodies, he watched his cock slide into her cunt easily.
Carrie mewled as her cunt stretched about her son's cock. "Push it in! Push it in me now, Larry!"
Larry lunged, driving his cock into his mother's cunt, bringing a loud gasp of pleasure from her. He felt his mother's cunt close about his cock as before, his balls touching her ass.
Carrie, squealing softly, lifted her long legs and wrapped them about his hips, locking her ankles behind his thighs. Her hands darted down his back, fingers clutching the cheeks of his ass.
"Fuck me!" Carrie begged. "Fuck mother again!"
Larry began plunging his cock in and out.
The wet fuck-sounds excited them both, and as his cock rammed hard and fast, Carrie tossed her ass around wildly, whimpering with ecstasy. She felt his hands moving toward her bouncing ass, and she shifted her hips until he curled his fingers into her shapely ass-cheeks. As mother and son fucked frantically, Carrie fucked her son's cock with twisting, churning motions of her ass. The friction of his cock against the gripping lips of her cunt was making her mind reel.
"Fuck me!" Carrie wailed, lifting her legs and spreading them wide. "Fuck my cunt! Larry, fuck mother's cunt!"
Larry, gasping in his efforts, rammed hard, his balls bouncing against her whirling ass. He dug his fingers tightly into his mother's steamy ass, clawing the cheeks open, trying to bury his cock and balls into her pussy. He closed his hot mouth around her tit, and the suction he applied created an even greater ecstasy for his mother.
"Ahhh, suck it, suck it! Suck my tit, baby! Suck mother's tit and fuck her cunt! Give it to me hard and deep and fast, Larry! Ohhh, my God! My son ... my son's cock ... in my cunt, fucking me! Ooooooh, yes ... yes! It's good, baby! So very good!"
Larry looked between their bodies as Carrie humped her ass, jerking her cunt up onto his cock. Larry held still, watching in fascination at his mother's hip action, her cunt fucking him with wet slapping sounds. He watched her face, and he saw the intensity of her ecstasy.
"You really do like it, don't you, Mom?" he gasped.
"So very much!" she sobbed, gyrating her hips.
"I mean my cock, Mom. You really like my cock?"
"I love your cock, darling."
"You love my cock in your cunt, Mother."
"Yes!" f "Fucking you."
"Yes, fucking me!"
"My hard cock in your hot cunt."
"In mother's hot, wet cunt! Ooooh, fuck me hard! Oh, my God ... you're going to make me come again! I don't believe it ... I'm going to come again!"
Her hips swung up and down in a frenzy, her cunt meeting the faster thrusts of his cock. She sobbed loudly, twisting on the bed, her hair swirling, her lovely face contorting as she approached orgasm. She let out a shriek, ramming her cunt hard onto her son's cock.
"Ohhhh ... oooooh, there it is! I'm coming, Larry!"
Her cunt gripped her son's cock in squeezing tightness, the spasms of her orgasm very intense. Her thighs squeezed his hips as her body trembled in a violent manner. As she came, Larry smashed his cock deep inside her. A final shudder rippled through her, then her features became composed, her eyes shining, a big smile on her face.
Then she frowned. "You didn't come. Your cock is still hard."
"I'll come, Mom. I wanted to feel you come."
"Why?" she asked.
"Because your cunt really squeezes my cock when you come, Mom. I just wanted to feel that first."
She grinned up at him, pushing her fingers into the crack of his ass and grinding her cunt on his cock.
"Now you can come." She giggled. "Fuck me so you can come now, baby."
Larry, holding his mother's ass, began plunging his cock in and out of her cunt again.
Carrie jerked her ass up and down with him, clinging to his ass and cooing with delight. She could feel the throb of her son's cock now. Her cunt felt each ridge on his prick.
"Now, Mom!"
"Oh, yes ... now!"
Larry thrust his cock deep, and with a groan, he spewed rapid gushes of hot come juice into his mother's cunt again, his balls writhing and throbbing against her shaking ass, resting between her spread ass-cheeks, on her puckering ass-hole....