Chapter 5
Joan stared at her son.
He was still sitting on the couch, his pants at his ankles, stroking his
cheek with her panties now.
“Please,” Ted said again. “Let me see your cunt, Mom. You see my cock!
It’s only fair.”
Ted was right. She knew she should let him look at her pussy if he
wanted. There was no doubt that he was very interested in seeing her.
The idea of her son looking at her, between her thighs, at her hairy
cunt, was exciting, exciting enough to create a fire there. She felt her
clitoris throbbing and the cheeks of her ass clenching. Her eyes moved
to his naked cock, and she was surprised to see it stir, starting to
swell again.
“Why, honey?” she asked.
“I wanna see it, that’s all,” Ted said.
“If I let you see my cunt,” she replied in a slow, very low voice, “what
will you want to do next?”
“I just wanna look at your pussy, Mom, that’s all.”
Joan knew what he would want to do next. The thought of her son sliding
his cock into her cunt and fucking her sent chills of hot anticipation
through her. She was facing him now, and her fingers started inching her
dress up. Ted’s eyes grew hot as he saw her thighs, then almost bugged
out when she pulled her dress up to her waist. A shiver went through
Joan as her son looked at her pussy. She parted her feet, standing in a
wide-legged stance, shoving her hips forward. The thick triangle of her
cunt hair was not like Fawn’s. It was thick, almost concealing her cunt.
Holding her dress with one hand, Joan shoved the fingers of her other
hand through the curls of her pussy and parted them, showing the pink,
puffy lips of her cunt to her son.
His cock jerked into full-blown hardness before her eyes.
“Gosh!” Ted groaned as he gazed at his mother’s pussy. He ran his tongue
over his lips. “You’re so pretty, Mom. Your cunt is so pretty and hairy!
You look wet, too.”
“I am wet, Ted,” Joan said in a throaty, almost choking voice. “I’m very
wet.”
“Mom, I’d …”
She waited, but he didn’t go on. She knew, though, what he was going to
say. He was going to say he wanted to fuck her, and Joan knew that if he
asked, she would give him anything, her cunt, her mouth–her body–in
anyway Ted wanted. But he didn’t finish saying it.
Holding her skirt at her waist, Joan gazed at his cock, imagining what
it would feel like sliding into her cunt. The cock of her son …
fucking her. The lips of her pussy throbbed with a painful desire to
have his prick inside her. She moved her fingers about her distended
clitoris, feeling his eyes on her cunt.
“You’d what?” she asked, her voice husky and filled with desire. “What
would you do, honey?”
Ted gripped his cock hard, making the head swell. He ran the crotch of
her panties over the head of his cock, caressing himself with the nylon,
his eyes never moving from between her legs.
“Are you going to fuck my panties?” she asked, arching her eyebrow at
him. “Or fuck me?”
“Gosh!” Ted groaned.
They gazed at each other. Joan wanted her son to make the first move,
and Ted was waiting for his mother to do something. He kept caressing
the crotch of her panties about the head of his cock, and Joan stood
with her skirt at her waist, slowly rubbing at her swollen, very
inflamed clitoris. Ted watched his mother’s hand, and she watched her
panties move about his cock.
She was hardly aware that she was moving, stepping toward him. She
walked with her cunt tossed forward, her eyes blazing on his prick. Ted
was hardly breathing as his mother came toward him, unable to take his
eyes off her fingers and what she was doing with her hairy pussy. His
balls drew up at the base of his cock, his fist squeezing hard.
Joan stopped when her feet touched his. Ted was on the couch with his
ass hanging over the edge, his cock standing up so hard. He pulled her
panties away from his cock and dropped them on the floor, his hands
resting on his thighs, waiting as he looked up at her.
“Oh, damn!” Joan whispered, staring at Ted’s cock as if seeing it for
the first time. The heat in her cunt was unbearable. She clenched the
cheeks of her ass, running her tongue over her lips. “Oh, shit, Ted!”
“Mom, please,” he whispered.
She knew what he wanted without the words–he wanted his cock inside her
cunt, wanted to fuck her, to fuck his mother!
“Baby,” she murmured softly, smiling down at him. “Baby, oh baby!”
Joan spread her legs around his, then climbed onto her knees above his
upstanding cock. Letting her skirt go, she reached behind her back and
unbuttoned it, keeping her eyes on his. Lifting her arms from the dress,
she let it fall to her waist, her titties free and naked against him.
With her cunt only a few inches above his cock now, Joan cupped her tits
in her hands, caressing them. She twisted her hips, doing an erotic and
quite lewd bump and grind as her son licked his lips, his eyes burning
between her slim thighs.
“Put it in, baby,” she whispered softly.
Ted seemed mesmerized, unable to move.
“You can put your cock in me, Ted,” Joan said in low voice. “Stick it in
my cunt, Ted. You can fuck me.”
His hands moved, sliding up her inner thighs until he grasped his cock.
Joan sighed as she settled her cunt against the swollen prickhead. She
felt her son’s cock spreading the lips of her cunt, stretching them
apart as her ass moved downward slowly, very slowly. Again she sighed as
his cock moved deeper, throbbing along the sensitive lips of her fiery
cunt.
“Ohhh, yes!” Joan hissed, settling down on his cock. It was deep inside
her pussy now and she could feel his balls pressing the cheeks of her
ass. “Oooo, yes, baby!”
A shiver rippled through Joan’s body and her tits jiggled, her nipples
hard. The sensation of her son’s cock inside her cunt was amazing, truly
fantastic. It seemed to fill her cunt nicely, hotly, making it throb
sweetly. The way his prick stretched the hairy lips of her cunt almost
caused Joan to cum as soon as the head had slipped into her.
Joan closed her eyes as she felt her mind spin with the sweetest of all
ecstasies. A faint dizzy feeling came over her as she sat astride his
hips, his cock so very deep up her pussy. Her clitoris was being pressed
against the base and into those wiry hairs, tingling deliciously. Ted’s
hands had been caught as she lowered her ass onto his cock, and they
felt good, too, against her inner thighs. Another shiver shot through
her, this one making her ass shake. When the hot cheeks of her naked ass
brushed about his balls, Ted groaned in pleasure.
Opening her eyes, Joan fought to focus them. She looked into her son’s
face, his expression filled with awe and ecstasy. Shrugging her
shoulders to make her titties jiggle, she cooed softly.
“Oh, yes, honey! Oh, my yes! Yes, yes, yes!”
Ted seemed to be trying to speak, but the words wouldn’t come out. He
opened and closed his lips like a fish out of water, his eyes taking on
a dazed dullness. His cock seemed to lurch inside her cunt, fiery in
hardness. He managed to pull his hands from between her hot thighs and
his crotch. When he rested his palms on her thighs, his fingertips just
touching the thick hair of her cunt, Joan began to sob softly.
“Please don’t cry, Mom,” she heard her son say.
“I’m not crying, darling,” she replied, her voice quivering.
“I heard you,” Ted insisted.
“If I’m crying, it’s because I’m so happy!”
She fell forward, hugging her son against her tits tightly, cupping his
chin and smearing kisses about his face. His cock throbbed inside her
cunt, and Joan felt her pussy respond by gripping it tightly. She looked
into his eyes again, holding his cheeks. She saw the desperate heat
there, his hungry desire to fuck her, his mother. Smashing her lips
against his, Joan kissed her son fiercely, lips open, her tongue licking
about his mouth.
She moved her ass, lifting it until she held the swollen, sweetly
rounded head between the scalding lips of her intensely hot, very wet,
cunt. With a screwing motion, she ran her pussy down again, sinking
completely.
“Ooo, baby, baby!” she gurgled hotly, still holding his young face in
her hands. “It’s so good, Ted! Oh, you’re so good! So hard inside me! I
can feel your cock throbbing, beating like a heart in my cunt!”
Sitting on him, his balls pressed against the creamy smoothness of her
ass, his cock far inside her cunt, her clitoris scraping the base, Joan
wiggled her hips, a sort of sideways sliding motion with her cunt. Ted
moaned with ecstasy, his fingers digging into her flesh near her hips.
Joan sat upright on her son, her shoulders back, her tits thrusting out
with impossibly hard nipples. She lifted her dress, and all Ted could
see was the dark thick hair of her cunt pressing against him. He was
unable to see his cock inside his mother’s cunt, or the pink wetness of
her pussy. All he could do was feel, and that was almost enough to make
him come.
“Like it, honey?” she asked, smiling down at him, cupping her tits in
her hands, her eyes blazing with heat. “Does it feel good to you?”
“Oh, Mom!” Ted wailed with delight. “You’re awfully hot and wet! It
feels like I might come off, Mom!”
“Oh, you can’t come yet, darling,” she whispered. “We’ve just started to
fuck. No, don’t come off yet.”
Using her thighs, Joan began to lift and lower her crotch on her son’s
cock, fucking him slowly. His hands had slipped up to her waist, shoving
her skirt away. She watched his eyes as he gazed at the thick bush of
cunt hair that was moving on his cock, seeing the way her fiery cunt was
devouring the hard heat of his prick, leaving it glistening wet with the
seeping fluids of her succulent pussy.
Ted arched his cock up as his mother’s cunt came down on him, dropping
his ass when she lifted, watching with enormous eyes. Each time Joan’s
pussy went down, she wiggled and rubbed before lifting again. Both
mother and son began to gasp with increasing ecstasy. Friction seemed
like steam as her cunt held his cock, sliding up and down it smoothly.
“Oh, God, it’s good!” Joan moaned, leaning forward again and bracing
herself with her hands on her son’s shoulders. “You feel so fucking good
in my cunt, Ted! Ooooo, baby, let’s fuck! Let’s fuck and keep fucking
and never stop fucking!”
Her ass was moving faster now, lifting and plunging in quick darting
motions. Each time her cunt slammed down, Joan grunted, bringing yelps
from her son.
“Hold my ass!” she screamed. “Hold mother’s ass! Oh, Ted, grab my
fucking ass!”
His hands moved past her hips and palmed a twisting, plunging ass cheek
in each. His fingers dug into the tight flesh, almost inside the crack
of her churning ass. Joan whimpered and hissed and wailed, thrashing up
and down her son’s cock in demented ecstasy. The moist sounds roared in
her ears. Her cunt was blazing hot now, the hairy lips clinging to his
cock very tightly as it ran up and down. The throbbing of her son’s
prick was transmitted to the sensitive lips of her cunt, shooting like
flames throughout her slender body. Her clitoris scraped the shaft of
his hard-on with each wild plunge.
Joan sucked her bottom lip between her teeth, biting down on it, her
ecstasy overwhelming her. Her ass shook and plunged, twisted and
writhed. She was taking her son’s cock very deep into her greedy pussy,
all the way into her stomach. The hairy lips were stretched around his
cock like a tight rubber band, her tits shaking from her increasingly
violent motions. Ted clung to his mother’s wiggling, bouncing ass almost
desperately. It seemed to him that her cunt would leave his cock with
each upward jerk, and he didn’t want that to happen. But Joan’s cunt was
not about to pull from his prick. She rode from the base to the very
head, fucking him with amazing speed and wetness and heat and ecstasy.
“Ohhh, fuck me, fuck me!” Joan wailed, her nails digging into his
shoulders. “Fuck me! Fuck mother! Fuck mother’s hot cunt! Fuck mother’s
wet, hot, hairy cunt! Fuck … fuck … Oooo, fuck me!”
Ted squeezed into his mother’s bouncing, naked ass with strong fingers,
arching his hips up as his balls became tight at the base of his
throbbing cock. His eyes focused upon her jiggling titties as he gritted
his teeth in ecstasy.
“Oh, God! I’m coming!” Joan screamed. “Your cock … you’re making
mother come, darling! Ohhhh … oooo, I’m coming so good, so fucking
good!”
The orgasms whipping about her cunt created even more tightness around
his cock. The waving sensation of her hairy cunt lips created the
feeling of being sucked. It seemed to Ted that with each upward motion
of her cunt, it sucked hard on his cock, causing his balls to draw up as
tight as possible at her shaking ass.
“Ahhhh, fuck! Fuck!” Joan wailed in mindless pleasure. “I’m coming! My
cunt … my pussy is on fire! Oooo, baby … darling! Mother’s cunt is
coming, really coming!”
Suddenly, with an intense scream, Joan slammed her cunt down hard on her
son, his cock buried as deep as it could be. The action of her hairy
pussy lips at the base, sucking and flexing and squeezing, pulled the
come juice up from his tender balls, making it roar through his cock and
splash into her satiny cunt. The rapid spurtings of his come juice
striking the walls of her convulsing cunt made Joan scream again, and a
final orgasm went off in her pussy.
Her body shook violently as she screamed, her cunt being filled and
flooded by his precious come juice. She sat upright on him, her hips
jerking back and forth as he came, darting her hand behind her ass to
grasp his balls. She pulled hard on her son’s balls, pressing them into
the crack of her ass, making them tight on her puckering asshole.
Unable to remain upright as her orgasm ended, Joan slumped forward onto
her gasping son. Her tits seemed to close about his young face as she
trembled, his cock still inside her gently pulsating cunt. She felt Ted
running his hands up and down her flesh, from the base of her spine down
over her smooth ass cheeks and then up again. The way he caressed her
ass gave Joan a very pleasant feeling along with the glowing delight of
orgasm.
After what seemed like hours, she sat upright again, his cock still
inside her cunt. She wiggled playfully, grinning down at him. Ted’s
expression was one of wonderful satisfaction. He grinned up at her, then
lowered his eyes to the bush of her cunt again.
“God, what a fuck!” she whispered.
“Yeah, Mom,” Ted murmured, feeling about her pussy hair with gentle
fingers. “You’re great!”
“As good as Fawn?” she teased, smoothing his hair back over his
forehead. “Am I as good a fuck as Fawn, baby?”
“Better, Mom,” he replied. “She’s good, but you’re the best.”
“Bullshit!” she laughed, lifting off him. “You never had a piece of ass
until tonight. How would you know what a good fuck was?”
“I know what feels good,” he said.
Her skirt fell over her hips as she stood. “You know, you’re some kind
of lucky kid.”
“I know,” Ted grinned.
“You just got fucked twice in one night, and by two different girls,”
Joan said. “For someone who never fucked before, I’d say that was damned
lucky, wouldn’t you?”
He nodded, tired from the vigorous fucking.
Joan knelt and pulled his pants from his feet, then took her son’s hand.
She walked with him to the bathroom, where she used a cloth to wipe his
cock and balls, thinking it was a shame to waste that sweet juice this
way. She would have enjoyed licking him clean, but he was almost
exhausted as it was.
“I gotta pee,” he mumbled.
“Let mother help,” she whispered, standing behind him and taking his
cock in her fingers.
Joan looked over his shoulder as he pissed, watching the golden stream
splashing into the toilet. She moved her fingers back and forth on his
cock as he pissed, halfway jacking him. She was surprised to find how
nice it was to see her son pissing, to feel his cock and hold as the
stream spurted from him. With her thumb and forefinger, she ran her hand
up and down his cock, her eyes starting to become hot again, a tingle
growing between her thighs. The pleasure of watching her son piss was
new to her, but Joan refused to deny it. It felt much too good.
She shook his cock for him, then they went to her bedroom. Joan snuggled
her son under the sheets, then climbed in beside him, leaving her skirt
on the floor. She wrapped her arms about him, holding him close to her
naked tits, one of her warm thighs resting over his hip. She could feel
the tip of his cock touching the curls of her cunt.
“Good night, baby,” she whispered, kissing his cheek lightly. “I love
you.”
“Love you, too, Mom,” he mumbled, snuggling against her tits and resting
an arm on her waist.
Joan shoved his arm down, curling his fingers about one naked ass cheek,
then moved her hand to his ass, holding it tenderly, listening to her
son as he drifted off to a well earned sleep.
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Chapter 6
Joan woke up with her son’s cock prodding against her.
She was on her back, her legs open. The sheet had been tossed to the
foot of the bed, and Ted was between her legs, trying to push his cock
into her cunt.
“Mmmmm, what do you want, baby?” she smiled up at him.
“Pussy, Mom,” Ted laughed.
“Don’t let me stop you,” she gurgled, wrapping her arms around him. She
spread her legs more and lifted her ass up, giving him access to her
cunt. “Don’t ever let me stop you from getting pussy.”
She moved her hands to his ass, finding it light and small in her palms.
Drawing her knees up, keeping them wide, she arched her cunt to him, and
sighed happily as the swollen head of his cock slipped into her.
“Ooooo, nice!” she whispered, digging into his ass and pulling his cock
deep. “I love to wake up with a cock in my cunt.”
She pulled his face to her titties, holding the back of his head in one
hand, the other still gripping his flexing ass.
“You’re wet and hot already, Mom,” he gasped as her pussy closed tightly
on his cock.
“I always am,” she gurgled, twisting her hips and grinding against his
cock and balls. “Especially for your cock, honey.”
She closed her thighs around his hips as he started thrusting into her.
She squeezed his hips, scissoring her legs up and down, meeting his
down-thrusts with upward motions of her hips. Drawing her long legs up,
she locked her ankles just below his ass, humping from the waist down,
fucking at him with short, quick thrusts. The sensations she enjoyed the
night before returned again this morning, in full force.
Joan threw her naked ass up and down, grunting from the strength of his
fucking cock. Her clitoris, as before, was being scraped by the
throbbing shaft of his hard-on, creating an intense heat in her pussy.
As he fucked her, Ted began to kiss and lick at her swollen, upstanding
titties, taking a nipple between his lips, his tongue swirling hotly and
wetly. The sliding of his hips along her squeezing thigh felt so very
good to her, almost as good as his sweet, hard cock felt inside her
cunt. She made soft, choking sounds of pleasure, enjoying the way he
sucked on her tits as they fucked.
She moaned in pleasure as she felt his hands slide down her body, then
underneath to cup her ass, lifting it up to his cock. She squealed
happily when he squeezed her ass, banging his cock powerfully into her
pussy. She drew her knees up his sides, bringing them to his shoulders
and lifting her cunt into the air. Ted was almost on his knees fucking
her now, his cock beating rapidly upon her puffy, fiery cunt lips,
driving deep. His balls began to slap against the spreading cheeks of
her ass, as though teasing her puckered asshole. Wrapping her arms
behind her knees, she pulled them as far back as she could, her crotch
spread out for him.
“Mmmmm, ram it to me, Ted!” she gurgled hotly. “Ohhhh, baby, fuck it
good! Ahhhh, I love it so! Fuck mother … fuck mother’s wet cunt,
darling!”
“Hot pussy,” Ted groaned, slamming his cock in and out of her hairy cunt
swiftly. “Your cunt is so fucking hot, Mom! You’re really wet, too! I
love to fuck you, Mom!”
“Then fuck me, baby!” she urged huskily, thrusting her cunt up and down
in rhythm to his cock. “Fuck mother’s hot cunt! Fuck my wet, hairy
pussy! Fuck my snatch, my twat! Ooooo, mother’s cunt loves your hard,
hard cock, darling!”
Ted was still clutching the spreading cheeks of her uplifted ass.
Twisting frantically as he fucked her, Joan felt his fingers near her
asshole, and began to swing her ass around in an effort to get a finger
against it.
“Touch my asshole!” she yelped. “Ted, rub my asshole … fuck me and rub
my asshole!”
Without missing a beat, Ted slipped a finger to the heat of his mother’s
asshole, rubbing it swiftly as his cock stabbed in and out of her cunt.
With his finger rubbing her asshole and his cock delving so deeply in
her cunt, Joan began to hiss and whimper, almost strangling with
ecstasy. She shook her raised ass wildly, holding her knees far back,
looking up with glazed eyes into her son’s contorted face. She sucked on
her bottom lip, moaning as the liquid heat inside her cunt began to
boil.
“Ooohhh! Ahhhh, ram it, ram it!” she croaked. “Such a good way to wake
up! Mmmm, give me that sweet, hard cock! Mother’s cunt wants your hard
cock, darling! My wet, hairy cunt wants your cock all the time, forever
and ever! Oooo, fuck me hard! Fuck me real hard!”
Ted was looking down, watching his cock plunge into his mother’s cunt.
It was easy to see with her ass so high and knees drawn back. He could
see the pink wetness of her cunt holding his cock, the wetness on his
prick and her clitoris as it burned along the shaft of his cock. He
rubbed faster at her tight asshole, grunting with ecstasy.
Joan began to murmur and whimper as her passion soared, her pussy
clutching his prick, sucking at it greedily. She held her ass up, crotch
fully exposed to his pounding cock. He rammed into her so hard, her
breath was driven from her lungs in gasps. With each of his plunges, her
tits would jiggle. She tried to draw her knees back even more, but they
were as far as they would go now. With her burning eyes, she watched the
wiry hair at the base of his cock mingle with her cunt hair as he came
down hard.
“You’re going to make me come, Ted!” she gasped. “I’m so close now …
so close! Oh, God! I’m going to explode! Harder, harder! Fuck me harder,
darling! Pound my cunt! Pound me, pound me, fuck me!”
A loud wail came from Joan when her orgasm started, becoming a scream of
sheer ecstasy as the power grew. The throbbing waves of her orgasm set
up that sucking sensation in her cunt, and once more it seemed as if she
was sucking him off with her hairy-lipped cunt.
Ted’s finger began pressing upon the tightness of his mother’s asshole.
The sensations there increased the power of her orgasms, and Joan yelped
and wailed and gasped as a series of steaming convulsions shook her
naked body.
“Now!” Joan screamed. “Now!”
Ted rammed deep into her spasming cunt, his body going stiff, his head
thrown back and his eyes squeezed shut. With a loud grunt, he discharged
into her pussy. Streams of gushing come juice flooded her hungry pussy,
splattering the velvety walls. Joan screamed once more as she felt her
son’s come juice filling her cunt, and a final orgasm burned through her
body like an exploding fire.
As she finished coming, a weakness came over her. She slowly lowered her
legs to the bed, her son’s cock pulling from her clutching cunt with a
moist sound. Ted rolled to his side, breathing hard. Joan lay on her
back, legs spread wide and her arms at her sides. Her naked tits rose
and fell in her effort to suck air into her lungs.
A few minutes later she lifted herself up on an elbow, grinning at her
son. “Now, that’s what I call a real nice way to wake up. I wonder if
you could wake me up every morning that way.”
Ted grinned up at his mother, cupping one of her tits and giving it a
squeeze. “I could sure try,” he said.
Joan looked down at his cock and balls. His prick was glistening with
their juices. She caressed her hand around his young, tender balls, and
quickly darted her face downward. She kissed his wet cock with hot lips,
then his balls.
“That’s enough of this,” she said gaily, swinging her legs over the bed
and getting up. “Want to shower with me?”
“Hey, yeah!”
“Then move your lazy ass,” she laughed, twisting her naked ass into the
bathroom.
Joan set the stream of water to a nice comfortable temperature, then
stepped under it, soaking her hair and moaning softly with the good
feelings still inside her. By the time she had shampoo on her hair, Ted
was in the stall with her. She shivered as he soaped her back,
scratching it deliciously. She wiggled her ass while she washed her
hair, and Ted began washing his mother’s shapely ass, soaping her up
good. He worked his hand into the crack, and Joan gave a lewd giggle,
arching her ass back into his hand, wiggling it saucily.
Suddenly Joan yelped.
“Hey, watch that shit, guy!” she said. “You’re supposed to wash my ass,
not stick your finger up it.”
Ted laughed playfully, goosing his mother again. Joan squealed and
tucked her hips forward, turning around to face him. As the water washed
the shampoo from her hair, she grabbed his cock in one hand, his balls
with the other.
“I’ll show you!” she said. “Think you can stick your fucking finger up
my asshole, do you?”
She pulled her son close to her by his cock, tucking it between her
thighs. Running her hand behind him, she quickly darted her finger into
his asshole.
Ted yelled and jerked away, grabbing his ass with both hands. Then, with
a laugh she hugged him against her soapy tits.
“I can do that, too,” she said.
“That’s not fair, Mom,” Ted replied.
“Oh, it’s not? And why not?”
“You’re a girl,” he said. “Girls are supposed to like that, not guys.”
“Is that right? And where did you get this bit of wisdom, darling?”
“I heard it, that’s all.”