Chapter 2

Realization came too late.

Caught in the midst of her exploding orgasm, Connie couldn't have stopped herself if she'd tried. Instead she convulsed under the spray, wailing with bliss even as her unfocused gaze fixed on the gawking, slack-jawed expression that wrenched Pete's handsome young face.

"Wuuunnhh! Guuuuhh!"

He stood frozen to the spot, watching in numbed disbelief as his naked whimpering mother flailed and humped onto her hand in wave after wave of uncontrollable release.

The entire confrontation came as a complete shock, snapping Pete fully awake. And there was another effect as well-one that the teenager didn't even notice in that initial moment of dumbfounded fascination.

As usual on these hot summer nights, he hadn't bothered wearing pajamas to bed. Now, poised in a stupor, he wasn't aware that his bare young cock instantly leaped to erection. Soaring out from its tufted nest of brown curls above his hairy pair of sagging balls, it ballooned up with rigid awareness as he took in the spectacle of his sobbing, masturbating mom.

It wasn't until the final ripples of bliss had surged through Connie's pussy that she at last managed to pluck her sopping fingers free and let out a horrified gasp, returning to reality with a crash.

"Puhh-Pete!"

Stammering for breath and stumbling weakly out of the shower to face him, she realized belatedly that she had forgotten to bring so much as a towel with which to cover herself. She could only stand there, nude and blushing and dripping wet beneath his wide glassy-eyed stare.

"Pete-honey, I-I didn't mean-you shouldn't have come in here like . . . Oh my God!"

Pete's mouth worked. He finally managed a hoarse croak, his youthful voice cracking. "Mom!"

For a breathless moment they both remained like that, mother and son staring in mutual shock.

Then the teenager suddenly exploded, as the force of what he'd just seen burst from him in a whoosh.

"Ohhh, shit! Oh shit, Mom, I just can't believe this! You were-I mean, you were really-I can't believe it! Shiiiit!"

It was the first time Connie had ever heard him curse aloud in front of her. But then, it was also the first time he'd walked into the bathroom to catch his own mom finger-fucking herself right before his very eyes. She could hardly blame him for his emotional outburst.

And at the same time, she couldn't help but notice the hard-on that bobbed out at her like a launched missile, its rigid enormity straining forward with a hugeness she didn't miss even in the midst of her humiliating position.

It had been a long time since Connie had found herself in the presence of a hard, throbbing slab of cock.

In fact, it had been so long that she couldn't control the unexpected gush of heat that ripped through her still-twitching pussy. Everything had happened too quickly, overwhelming her natural inhibtions.

She cringed with an even deeper surge of degradation, forcing her gaze away from his rigid shaft of veined prick and mustering up a hasty tone of motherly admonisliment.

"Honey, I-I'm sorry you had to see me like that. I didn't intend . . . what I mean is, well, it shouldn't have happened at all, and this whole thing is my fault. Now I think we've both been through enough shocks for one evening, don't you? I want you to turn right around and go straight back to bed, and we'll just forget that this little incident ever took place. All right, baby? Would you do that for me, and just pretend you never saw a thing?"

For an instant, her words didn't seem to penetrate Pete's startled daze as he gawked in open bewilderment.

Then he slowly bobbed his head. "Uh, yeah. Yeah, Mom, I guess you're right. I'm gonna go back to my room and just, uhhhh-"

He tried to obey his mother's command.

But he couldn't seem to move.

And he couldn't tear his gaze from the spectacle of the lush glistening woman's body. His eyes flitted up and down the length of her voluptuous wet figure, unable to pull away.

Pete honestly couldn't remember ever having seen his mom naked before. He'd always known she was more attractive than most of his friends' mothers, but he'd never even tried to picture her the way he was seeing her now-all nude and slick and captured beneath his stare.

Her big ripe tits jutted out, the large pink nipples thrusting straight at him in thick, erect spikes of flesh. The rich gold triangle of curly hair that covered her cunt made a matted tuft between her thighs, all flecked and beaded with mingled water and pussy-juice.

Spellbound, he devoured every curve and crease and slope of her body. His cock lurched, snaking out toward Connie with a stiffness that made her tremble.

"Well? Are you going to give me my privacy, young man? Or do you intend to stand there staring all night?"

"I-I can't help it, Mom! Oh man, you sure have a terrific figure! I mean, I never saw a pair of tits as big as those before, even in pictures! Oh, man!"

His gaze feasted on the big slick mounds of her shining tits, raptly following their every jiggle and bounce without even a pretense of embarrassment.

And despite herself, Connie couldn't suppress the giddy tingle that swelled in her cunt. She'd gone unnoticed and unappreciated for so long that any kind of praise-even coming from her own teenaged son-was enough to have a gush of juicy arousal coursing through her.

With an uncertain smile tugging at her lips, she answered in a softened tone. "Why thank you, honey. But I don't think that's quite a proper compliment to give your own mother, even under these circumstances. And I'm really not sure you should be staring at me that way, either. It's not-not a very nice stare."

"But I just can't help it!" Pete's reply was a hasty defensive gasp as a hungry, unsonly expression spread across his face. "Your tits are so-oh shit, Mom, they're something else! And I'll bet they're real sensitive too, huh? Yeah, I'll bet they sure are! Christ, you've got such fantastic tits, I've just gotta get a better look at them!"

He acted suddenly, striding forward the few short steps that separated them on a swift unthinking impulse that took them both by complete surprise.

His hands shot up and slapped against her tits with an eager grasp, his fingers digging into those two jelly-like globes of flesh and clinging to them in a tight, squeezing grip.

With no more warning than that, Connie found herself being openly fondled by her son, his hands groping and kneading across her tits in an intimate caress that caught her totally unprepared.

"Pete! What do you think you're doing? Stop that! Stop it this instant!"

Letting out a shocked gasp, she tried to pull away. But she was already backed against a wall, with nowhere to retreat.

And even in the midst of her outcry she couldn't deny the pang of excitement that rippled over her massive tits as he clutched them all the tighter, not giving them the chance to escape his grasp.

Her nipples twanged against his hot palms, stiffening rigidly. Her pussy gushed with molten need, dripping between her legs in furious response.

Horrified at Pete's behavior, and even more horrified at her own reaction, she made an effort to push his hands away.

"Stop it, baby, please! You don't realize what you're doing! This isn't right! Let go of my tits this very moment! Do you hear me, young man?

I said let-go!"

She tried to push him back, but her arms seemed to have no strength left. Events had happened so quickly that she could hardly do more than flail weakly, unable even to force the proper degree of anger into her voice.

For his own part, Pete had no intention at all of releasing her big tits now that he had them in his fingers. If anything, he clawed at them more urgently than ever, feeling those enormous fat nipples of hers beneath his fingertips as he pinched and tweaked them in an effort to get as much of a feel as he could before he lost his nerve.

But strangely, his mom hardly resisted at all. In fact, her voluptuous tits actually seemed to melt against his hands in spite of her protests. And even as she feebly gasped and swatted at his arms, he could hear a groaning undercurrent in her voice that only made him paw her more.

"Please! Please, darling, stop this before it goes any farther! I can't-unnnh, I can't let you just-just . . . "

To her own dismay, Connie felt all determination spilling out of her in gushes of creamy lust. She writhed in her captive position, feeling her nipples flare into peaks of sensitivity against her son's hands. It had been too long since she'd had her titties worked over by a man's greedy fingers. And it felt so much nicer to be caressed by someone other than herself that she wavered, succumbing to the naughty, wonderful sensations.

Pete's voice rasped in her ears, choking with unleashed emotions. "Oh Christ, Mom, you've gotta have the juiciest tits in town! I've just gotta suck on them-I've gotta get a good hard suck on these big ripe tits of yours before I bust! Oh yeah-yuuuhhm!"

His mouth fastened onto one engorged nipple and his tongue lashed across its inflated surface with greedy, hungry slurps. Gnawing and chewing on that stiff pink spike of flesh with all the youthful urgency that had built up inside him, he ignored his mother's struggles as she cried out in useless resistance.

"Unnhh-oh my God, Pete, stop that! This is the most disgusting thing I ever-aaahh! Stop, oh, baby stop!"

Connie's cry turned into a moan as her nipple seemed to explode between the teenager's lips. It was a sensation not quite like anything she'd ever known before, in all her wildest experiences. Her pussy burst into flame, gushing its precious juices with a fury she wouldn't have believed possible.

Pete's head burrowed into her soft tit. His lips milked on her bloated nipple while his tongue worked it over like a piece of sweet, delectable candy.

She was actually allowing her own son to suck her tit.

But she couldn't fight the wave of horniness that swept her objections away in syrupy splashes of cunt-cream. She couldn't even hold back the groan of humiliating excitement that oozed out of her in an animal purr, urging him to suck even harder.

"Unnngggh!"

Pete felt his mother's body push toward him. More and more of her tit shoved into his mouth, thrusting forward until he could hardly breathe. He gulped in as much of the fantastic tits as he could take, frankly amazed by her response.

At the same time, his cock flailed like a bucking colt, no longer restrained by even a trace of inhibition. It gouged hotly against Connie's water-beaded flesh, searing its way across her stomach and slithering between her slickened thighs. The engorged cock jabbed along the buttery flare of her cunt-lips and throbbed against her clit, sending fresh waves of giddy heat rippling through her.

Pete's slurping mouth moved from one pliant tit to the other, chewing them both equally. A muffled growl of pure horny arousal rolled from his throat as he swung back and forth between her oversized tits, feasting openly on both luxurious mounds.

"Muuhhm! Ghuuhhm!"

So much had happened already that he just couldn't stop himself. His balls ached and sizzled with pent-up jizz. His cock flopped against the quivering woman's body with an urgency that pushed all other thoughts aside.

He had to get his prick up her juicy, blonde-fuzzed cunt-had to do it right now, before he exploded!

Even as that single determination sank home he hunched forward, acting on sheer impulse.

The swollen knob of his cock-tip lodged at the entrance of her pussy and began to force its way inside her, turning her gasps into a wail of realization.

"Whuhh-what're you doing to me? Pete! Oh my God, baby, no! Don't! Aaannnh!"

But it was already too late. The immense bulb of his cock-knob fucked between the sopping lips of her cunt with a frantic thrust, snapping long-unfucked muscles taut around its rimmed head.

It had been so long since Connie had felt a man's stiff fat prick pushing up her cunt that she couldn't even make a feeble effort to stop what was happening. Pete gave a stifled groan of his own as a blast of fresh pussy-juice gushed across his prick and balls, lathering them with hot appreciation.

Sucking furiously on the thick nipple that throbbed between his lips, he pushed again and again. Inch after rigid aching inch of his cock jabbed up her seething cunt, pinning her against the wall in a writhing mass of sensuality as her cunt stretched to take more.

"Uuuunnnhhh! Oh no, please no, this isn't-uhhff! Pete, stop! Please! Gaaannnh!"

A dim, dwindling part of her tried to resist. She knew it was wrong. She knew that only a disgusting, perverted bitch could enjoy having her pussy stuffed by a cock that belonged to her own teenaged son.

But Connie no longer had any control left. She could only twist and lurch as the entire length of his rigid cock sank in, filling her completely.

"Wuuuunnnhhh!"

Flopping like a captured butterfly on that stiff slab of thrusting cock, she could actually feel it throbbing all the way up into her womb. The massive cock thrashed inside her, fluttering in the sheath of her pussy with a life all its own.

For a brief instant they both clung like that, mother and son gasping in mutual shock at the feel of having Pete's hard young prick totally shoved up the channel of her tight cunt-hole.

Then he spat out her slickened nipple and gave a loud groan, his eyes glinting with a triumphant delight that he no longer even attempted to conceal.

"Oh shit, Mom! Your pussy feels great! It's sucking on my cock like crazy! Jeez, it wants my cock really bad! And I'm gonna fuck it for you! Oh yeah, I'm gonna fuck your pussy real good! Yeah, am I ever!"

With the last trace of motherly inhibition left in her, Connie cried out.

"Nuhh-no, no, Pete, we can't! Peeeete!"

But there was no stopping him now. He had already begun to ease back and forth, fucking the rigid immensity of his prick in and out of her.

And in her present state, the cock-starved blonde couldn't restrain the instant reaction that surged through her own voluptuous body. Her hips lurched in a rhythm that perfectly matched his eager jabs, slicing the stretched lips of her cunt along his sweet, swollen cock with wet, slurping smacks. Her ass bucked to meet his lunges, plunging her pussy around his cock with a greedy suction that sent blasts of steamy fuck-juice splashing across his balls and thighs.

It was happening. Despite all her pleas and denials, it was really happening.

She was actually being fucked by her own son.

In a reeling daze of sensations, she arched onto the stiff, cream-slickened slab of cock with a hunger that no motherly outcries could hide.

And her response had Pete fucking his prick into her even harder. It moved up the sopping chute of her cunt with a violence that slapped her taut ass against the wall. His hands groped across her meaty tits and clung tight as he slammed back and forth like a jackhammer, pounding into his mother's cunt with a frenzy that made his balls boil.

"Take it, Mom, take it!" Hanging onto her mammoth tits for dear life and hissing gleefully, he fucked with all his might. "Take my cock up your pussy and fuck on it really good! Oh shit, your cunt-hole's so hot and tight I can't take it much longer! I'm-I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum right up into your cunt, Mom! Oh fuck, yeahhhh!"

Growling with unleashed joy, he fucked into her more furiously than ever.

If anything, the ominous threat of having his huge young cock exploding up her cunt only had Connie spiraling to new heights of bliss. Her pussy seemed to suck up the length of his prick of its own accord, milking it for the precious hot jism that bubbled deep in his balls. Her hands flew down to clutch his tight ass, her fingernails raking across his ass-cheeks and spurring him on.

"Christ, you really want it bad, don't you, Mom? You want my jizz! You want me to shoot my wad right in your cunt-hole! Don't you, Mom? Don't you?"

Connie no longer had any control left at all. She wailed in utter surrender, hunching and soaring toward a climax that all the finger-fucking in the world couldn't have matched.

"Yessss! Oh my sweet God, yes! Fuck it to me, baby! Fuck your cum up my pussy, fuck all your cum into me! That's it, give it to me good! Give it all to me! Give it-aaannnhhh! Wuuuuhhhh!"

Her wail rose to a shriek of bliss as her orgasm struck, blasting through her in an explosion of pure ecstasy. Her vibrant body convulsed, her pussy snapping onto Pete's cock and slurping on it with a hunger he couldn't resist another moment.

Grunting hoarsely, he fucked his prick up her spasming cunt with all his strength and let out a cry of his own.

"Uhhhh! Oh yeah, Mom, yeahhh! I'm gonna do it! Gonna cum up your cunt! Gonna cum! Oh, Mom, take it, take it real good!"

Unable to withstand her clenched cunt any longer, he let his load rip.

His swollen teenaged cock wrenched within her in a series of delicious shudders. The first thick jet of jism spurted deep up her cunt, spewing along the walls of her pussy-chute and flooding her with rich, syrupy globs of spunk.

A second gush of cum quickly followed, and a third, and a fourth.

"Guuunnngggh! Uhhhfff!" Connie gurgled in delirious rapture, flopping like a hooked fish on his prick and working her pussy-mouth around its meaty base to suck all the jism right out of it.

They climaxed in unison, mother and son clinging together in mutual abandon as Pete's cock continued to thrash and splatter its searing loads of cum deep into her, as if it never intended to stop.

And for her part, the cock-starved blonde was more than willing to remain like that forever, in a careening mass of utter fulfillment that no pang of inhibition could interrupt. At last, after all these weeks, she was finally getting the thing she needed most-a good hard fucking.

She could have hung suspended like that for hours, pinned to the bathroom wall in oblivious release as she sopped up every last drop of cum from the teenager's bloated, jiggling balls.

But at last it came to an end. Pete slumped back, gasping. His limp cock slurped from her pussy with a wet smacking sound and plopped free.

"Uuunnnggghhh!"

She reeled in a dazed heap as little splashes of jizz seeped from her still-twitching pussy and drooled down her thighs in white, looping trails.

Dimly, she heard her son's grateful gasp.

"Oh man, that was really something! That was the most fantastic piece of ass I ever got in my life! You've gotta have the best pussy in town, Mom! Better than any of the girls at school! Oh shit, what a hot fucking cunt! Wowwww!"

Reality sank slowly in, lowering her once more back to earth. She fluttered her eyes open to see that Pete had already turned away and was heading for the door, a satisfied grin plastered across his face.

Abruptly, he was gone.

With her pussy still spasming and her cunt-mouth dribbling a mixture of cum and cunt-juice, Connie watched him disappear into the hall.

Then she made her way back to her own room, once again curling beside her sleeping husband.

God, what a night this had been, she thought. After all these past months of suppressed needs and desires, after having nothing more to look forward to than a little late-night finger-fucking session, she'd just gotten all the cock she could handle-from her own son!

Her own son!

As realization slipped home, the first twinge of guilt nudged its way into her thoughts.

But at the moment, with Pete's hot jizz bubbling in her pussy and the vivid memory of his cock buried inside her still fresh in her mind, Connie couldn't quite muster the proper shock and self-disgust that a mother should have felt.

Maybe tomorrow, but not just yet.

Instead, she drifted in a hazy cloud of satisfaction that no mere motherly concerns could restrain.

And for the first time in over a month, she slept like a log.