"Stories 18+" Two Horny Moms Two Horny Sons fucking C1

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Stories 18+ Two Horny Moms Two Horny Sons fucking C1
"That's it mom, take my cum all over those big tits of yours,"

Jill stood outside her son's room, shocked at the words she'd heard him say. She knew she shouldn't, but she couldn't help peeking through the gap between the door and the frame, her eyes widening at what she saw.

Tony stood near his bed, totally naked, his hand stroking the biggest cock she had ever seen. His eyes were closed as he wanked the huge shaft, a thick line of pre-cum hanging from the bulbous end.

"Yeah, take it," he said to himself. "Gonna cum over those big fucking tits,"

Jill's mind was in a whirl. Only twenty minutes or so before, Tony had made the latest in a long line of passes at her, trying to turn a maternal peck on the cheek into a furious tongue lashing kiss while pawing at her breasts. She'd sent him up here, to his room, and once she'd caught her breath had phoned her older sister, Kara.

". . . and this isn't the first time he's tried it, either," she'd said to her after explaining what had happened.

"It's to be expected, Jill," Kara had said. "He's a horny teenaged boy with a hot mom. Hell, I'm going to have to have the same conversation with Paul any day soon,"

"Has Paul made a pass at you?" Jill had asked, shocked that her shy nephew would do such a thing.

"Well no, not really," Kara had said. "But I've seen how he looks at me and you. Face it, Jill, we're two hot moms with horny young sons who are eager to fuck anything they can,"

Jill had to admit Kara was right. Both she and her sister had been blessed with good looks and fantastic figures. Jill knew how often she'd seen men and women staring at the huge tits she had that, despite being in her mid-thirties and the mother of a teenaged son, had lost none of their firmness. With her trim waist, her bust appeared to be even bigger and that, coupled with her round, pert ass, had led many men to assume she was just a sex-mad nympho. Including, it seemed, her own son and nephew. When both she and Kara were together they were often mistaken for twins as they looked so similar; not only facially but figure-wise as well.

"The best thing you can do, Jill, is confront him with the situation. Tell him how you feel," Kara had said. "That's what I plan to do with Paul,"

After putting the phone down, Jill had wondered about Kara's words. Her hesitation stemmed from the idea of telling Tony how she felt - while Kara obviously had no idea, Jill was scared of the feelings her son brought out in her.

Now, watching him jerk off, his huge cock in his hand, she wondered whether she was doing the right thing. Summoning all her courage, she tapped on the door and walked in without giving Tony chance to do anything.

"Tony, we need to talk," she said, trying desperately not to look at his cock.

"Fuck, mom, can't I get any privacy?" he said. To her surprise, he didn't pause in his masturbation, but merely sat on the bed, his big dick standing upright in his hand. "I was kinda busy," he said with a grin.

"Tony, please, stop that and cover yourself while I'm speaking to you," she said. "You shouldn't do that in front of your mother."

"Why not? I was thinking of you anyway and having you there to look at is even better," he said.

"That's what we need to speak about," Jill said. "You thinking of me like this. It's not right."

"Why don't you sit here and tell me why it's so wrong, mom?" Tony sat, patting the bed beside him, his other hand still moving up and down his hard-on.

Before she knew what she was doing, Jill sat next to her son. To her shame, she could feel her pussy moistening; just being next to him and slyly watching him stroke his dick was turning her on!

"Tony, you can't think of me this way. It's got to stop. And . . . And jacking off in front of me? What are you thinking?" Jill asked, looking at him.

"I can't stop thinking about you like this, mom," Tony said with that same grin. "You're hot as hell, you've got a fantastic ass and those tits are just . . . Fuck, mom, you're the horniest looking woman I've ever seen!"

"But baby, it's wrong," Jill said, dropping her gaze and finding herself staring right at his cock. It twitched as she watched, a thick blob of pre-cum spilling out of the end and running down the shaft only to be spread out by his still moving hand.

"Show me your tits, mom," Tony said. "Maybe if I see them I'll stop thinking about them,"

"Oh baby, don't, you can't ask your mother such things," Jill said, still watching him jerk off.

"Come on, mom," he said with a little more force. "I swear I'll never ask you again,"

Unable to believe she was doing it, frantically trying to convince herself that he was right and this was the way to end it, she took hold of the bottom of her T-shirt and pulled it up to her chin. She hadn't worn a bra and could feel herself flushing with both shame and pride as Tony gasped in awe at the site of her huge jugs, each one easily as big as her head.

"There, that should be enough," she said after the briefest of moments, pulling her top back down.

"That wasn't long enough, mom," Tony said. "Take your top off. Let me see you hold them,"

"No," Jill said. "I shouldn't have done it in the first place,"

"Take your top off," Tony said again. "I want to see them while I jerk off. It's the only way I'll get it out of my system."

Unable to look at him, she grabbed her T-shirt once more and this time pulled it over her head, shaking her hair loose as she placed her top beside her.

"There, happy now?" she said.

"Fuck yeah!" Tony said, licking his lips as he stared at his mom's big tits, his hand speeding up on his cock. "Hold them together, mom," he said. "Let me see you cupping those big fucking tits!"

Shuddering with shame and excitement, her nipples hard despite herself, Jill took her tits in her hands and pushed them together, her cleavage deep and inviting. She wasn't too surprised when Tony stood up in front of her, his huge cock pointing at her. 

"This is so wrong, baby," she said, glancing at the big knob that bounced in front of her as his hand worked up and down the shaft.

"There's nothing wrong about this, mom," Tony said. "This is what I've been dreaming about for so long."

He stepped forward just as a string of pre-cum slipped out of his cock and fell heavily between her tits. She could feel the thick, slimy fluid easing between her big, round tits and gasped, her pussy clenching between her legs, juices starting to flow quickly.

"You gotta let me do this, mom," Tony said, hunching slightly and moving forward, pushing his big dick between her now slippery tits. Jill bit her bottom lip to stop herself crying out in pleasure as she felt her son's hot, hard cock slide into her cleavage and start moving back and forth. Her own son was tit-fucking her and she wasn't stopping him! What was wrong with her?

"Fuck that feels so good," Tony gasped, gently sawing his cock in and out of her cleavage. "Let me sit down again," he said, pulling his dick free and sitting beside his mother on the bed. "Come on, mom, this'll be more comfortable," he said, taking her arm and easing her off the bed.

She couldn't believe what she was doing - letting her son guide her on to her knees and between his legs. Without protest, though, she knelt in front of him and freely held her tits apart to allow him to push his rigid dick between them, before she wrapped them round his cock once more.

"Oh yeah, that's what I want, mom," he said as without a word she began moving her huge tits up and down his dick. Jill's mind was a whirl of contradictions: not only was she letting him tit-fuck her, she was helping him do it! Her rational mind was screaming at her to run out of the room, but her body was telling her to stay, her pussy awash with juices, her nipples harder than they ever had been.

She moaned, despite herself, when she felt his hand run through her thick blonde hair to the back of her head, easing her forwards and down.

"Suck my cock, mom," he said softly. "You know you want to,"

And god help her he was right, she realised. With only the slightest whimper, she dipped her head and as the top half of his cock peeked out from between her big tits, she opened her mouth and flicked out her tongue.

It was Tony's turn to moan as he both saw and felt her tongue lash around the thick knob of his dick, eagerly lapping at the pre-cum that flowed from the end before she moved again ad engulfed his cock in her mouth.

"Oh fuck yeah . . . Suck my cock, mom . . . Suck it good," he cried, watching as she bobbed up and down on his length.

Jill could barely control herself. She was blowing her own son! She loved the feel of his cock between her tits and in her mouth! She loved the taste of his pre-cum and could barely wait to make him shoot off, giving her the cum she hadn't realised she so desperately needed.

As if reading her mind, Tony gasped out "Fuck mom, I'm gonna cum!"

Catching her off guard, he stood once more, moving her back a little, and jacked on his dick again. Jill knelt in front of him, cupping her tits and looking up at her son's big cock.

"Open your mouth, mom," Tony gasped. "Fuck, it's gonna be a big load!"

He grunted as his cock lurched and spat out a thick wad of spunk that landed on Jill's face, laying from her hairline, over her eye and down her cheek before running along her jaw. Another followed, laying another huge line over her face before another came and another. His cock churned out cum time and again, some of it ending up in her open mouth, a lot coating her face before he hunched over and pointed his dick at her tits. Still he came, shooting rope after rope across her huge tits before standing back up and easing his dick back between her lips, sighing as his mother eagerly swallowed the last few spurts.

"Fuck," he gasped, looking down at his mother. She knelt there, dazed and confused, covered in his jism. He'd long imagined giving his mother a facial and now it had happened. "Fuck," he said again, slipping his cock from her mouth and sliding it over her face, smearing his thick cum over her skin. "Thanks, mom," he said with a grin.

His words seemed to startle her into action and she blinked as if only just realising where she was and what had happened.

"How could you do that to me?" she asked, standing up quickly. "We are never to speak of this again!" she said and ran out of his room into her own, leaving her son pleased but confused.

Safe in her own room, Jill stood trying to rationalise what had happened. She'd meant to stop things but had only made things worse. She walked over to her dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror - topless and flushed, she couldn't believe she was covered in her son's cum!

"Never again," she said quietly. "Never again."

She watched herself in the mirror, though, as she wiped at the thick layer of jism that coated her face. Without thinking, she sucked on her fingers, cleaning them of his tasty spunk. She did the same again and again, scooping up his huge load and eating it down, all the while promising herself nothing like this would ever happen again.

*

Across town, Kara found herself wondering about her sister's problem. She had been right when she'd said it was only natural that Tony should want to fuck her - he was a young, horny teenager and she'd often seen how he had stared at both his mother and herself. Unlike Jill, though, Kara enjoyed the attention. She liked nothing more than having an eager teenage boy ready and willing to do what she wanted.

Which made her think of her own son, Paul. The two boys had been born weeks apart and had grown up together more like brothers than cousins but they had turned out quite differently.

Tony, Kara knew, was brash and confident and knew how to get what he wanted most of the time. Paul, though, was more reserved and often shy. Despite his age and good looks, Kara knew her son had never had a really serious girlfriend even though he'd had lots of girls ask him out. In all likelihood, he was probably still a virgin. But, like his cousin Tony, he was still a hot blooded, horny teenager.

She'd lost count of how many girlie magazines she'd found under his bed or the sites he'd visited on the net and the pictures he downloaded into a folder which he thought she'd never find. All of his favourite girls, whether on the net or in the magazines, had one thing in common: they all had really big tits. Some of them had implants, some of them were natural, some only did soft core layouts, others were about as hardcore as they could be. Whichever girl it was, though, it was their big tits that were the focus. As stacked as Kara was, it was no real surprise her son had grown up with something of a tit fetish.

And if Tony was old enough to start pawing at his own mother, then she thought it was time Paul did the same. Unlike her sister, Kara had no worries about fucking her own son; actually, she was intent on doing it.

That evening, after they had eaten together, Paul went to his room. Kara gave him a little time before heading up to her room and getting changed; gone were her jeans and smart, casual blouse, replaced with skin tight jogging pants and a T-shirt that she had never worn out of the house. It had shrunk the first time she washed it and was really too small for her. The thin material clung to her big tits and the neck line had torn, leaving a V shaped gap at the front through which the tops of her tits and her cleavage were clearly visible. Smiling to herself, she walked to Paul's room and tapped on the door.

"Paul, honey, can I come in?" she said, opening the door and looking in.

"Um . . . Sure, mom, gimme a sec," Paul said hurriedly. He was sat at his PC and was frantically clicking the mouse, obviously closing down some files or folders.

As she walked in, she noticed he'd changed into a pair of pajamas and a T-shirt and despite his best attempts there was no chance of hiding the enormous hard-on that tented out the front of his trousers.

"What are you up to, honey?" she asked innocently, stepping over to the desk and leaning down beside him on his right hand side to look at the screen.

"Nothing, mom, honest," he said quickly. As he moved the mouse, still trying to close down some windows, Kara felt his arm brush against her tits that hung low in the T-shirt, the V neck stretching obscenely. Feeling the contact, he glanced quickly over and gasped as he saw his mom's tits almost on display.

"No need to be ashamed of anything, honey," Kara said, reaching out and taking hold of the mouse from his hand, her tits pressing into his arm. "Let's see what's in here," she said, directing the cursor to a folder called CShots.

"Mom, wait, no," Paul said but Kara had already opened the folder, knowing full well what she would find. Dozens of thumbnails spread across the screen, each one showing girls smiling up at the camera, their big tits plastered with jism. Some had one or two small puddles but most of them were simply covered in the stuff, and not just their tits, either; most of the time their faces had been glazed as well.

"Mom, I'm really sorry," Paul said, his face flushed with embarrassment.

"Oh Paul, honey, there's nothing to worry about," Kara said, double clicking on one picture and launching it full screen. A pretty brunette with big tits sat on her haunches, licking her lips, cum having run from her face down on to her jugs. Three guys stood around her, holding their now spent cocks. "Bet you'd like to do that to a girl, wouldn't you?" she said with a laugh.

"Mom, don't, please, I'm embarrassed enough already,"

Kara clicked over on to the next picture which showed a more mature woman kneeling next to a younger girl, both of them pushing their big tits together as a man stood beside them, shooting an impressive load over their jugs.

"Mmm, that's a lot of cum for one guy," Kara said. "Do you cum as much, honey?"

"Mom!" Paul said, shocked at her question. She simply smiled and as she clicked back to the folder, she glanced down at Paul's hard-on which still stood proud in his pajamas.

"Let's see what this movie is," she said, double clicking on the icon.

"Oh shit," Paul said as he realised what file she was opening. Kara had already seen the clip and had chosen it deliberately. It was from a website called BangAMommy.com and specialised in guys fucking older women who pretended to be mothers.

The movie clip - just a 30second freebie from the site - opened and showed a big titted porn star on her knees, holding her jugs together as a guy jerked off in front of her.

"Cum for mommy," the woman said directly into the camera. "Cum on mommy's tits," she said as the guy stroked his dick. She urged him on but just as he grunted that he was going to cum, the clip ended.

"That's a shame," Kara said. "I wanted to see that."

She closed the file down and turned to her son, still bent over, her big jugs pressing against his arm, her nipples stiff.

"Have you ever done anything like that with a girl?" she asked him softly.

"No," he whispered.

"I bet you'd like to, wouldn't you?" she asked him. He nodded, his face beet red with shame. "Would you like to do that to me?"

Paul looked at her in amazement as she moved away from the desk for a moment and spun him round in the swivel chair so that he faced her. She put her hands on the arms of the chair and leaned forward, her tits stretching the thin cloth of her T-shirt, the V revealing most of her big tits. She smiled as she saw him blatantly stare at her cleavage, his cock visibly twitching in his pajamas.

"If you want me, Paul, all you have to say is yes. I'll kneel down right now and suck that big cock of yours and let you shoot your load all over my tits, over my face, anywhere you like. All you have to say is yes, honey."

Paul gulped and managed to tear his eyes away from his mom's tits and look at her.

"Yes," he whispered, not really believing this was happening.

Kara smiled.

"That's my boy," she said, and slowly knelt in front of him between his legs. She grabbed the hem of her T-shirt and pulled it up and over her head, showing her son her huge tits for the first time, grinning as he gaped at them in awe. Just like her sister Jill, each one was as big as her head but had retained their firmness; she could easily have been one of the porn stars that Paul looked at on his computer.

"I think you need to lose your pajamas, honey," she said, fondling her own tits.

Paul quickly sat up and pushed his pants down, kicking them free, his eyes never leaving his mom's big jugs. For her part, Kara was transfixed by her son's massive hard-on, easily the biggest she had ever seen. As he sat back down, she reached out and took hold of it, feeling the hot, hard flesh. It twitched in her hand and a thick line of pre-cum appeared at the end of the big knob, trickling down over her fingers as she slowly jacked him off.

"Oh honey, that's a big fucking cock," she said, making Paul grin sheepishly. "Would you like mommy to suck on it?"

"Ye - Yes," he stammered.

She leaned forward and licked his hard length slowly, all the while staring up at him. As she reached the head, she started planting kisses on it, her tongue flicking out and licking up the pre-cum that almost constantly dribbled from the shiny knob.

"Mmmm, mommy likes your cock cream, honey," she said, slurping at the end of his dick before rubbing it all over her face. "Will you give me a big load if I suck your cock? Will you give mommy lots of hot, tasty cum?"

Paul could only nod. Kara smiled before spreading her lips around her son's thick, flared cock head, taking it into her mouth inch by inch, looking up at Paul all the while.

He gasped as he watched his mom slowly slide her mouth down on his dick, her tongue bathing it in spit as she bobbed her head up and down. His first blow-job and it was from his own mother!

"Oh mom . . . Mom that's so good!" he sighed.

Having seen the porn he liked on his PC, Kara knew what to do. Gripping his cock shaft in one hand to keep it upright, she began dipping her head faster, pushing his cock into her throat. She gagged and coughed a couple of times but kept doing it, forcing his dick as far back as she could, making herself gag repeatedly until she pulled her head off his cock. Thick ropes of spit connected his dick and her mouth and she spat on his big prick repeatedly, using her hand to spread the slimy liquid over his shaft before swooping down on his cock again, plunging it deep into her throat. She reached out blindly and grabbed one of his hands, moving it to the back of her head.

Paul grinned as he realised what his mom wanted him to do and started using both hands to guide her head as she sucked his cock. Gently at first but then with more force, he pushed her head down, forcing more of his dick into her mouth and throat, moaning as he heard her gag and cough. Again and again he did it, letting her up to breathe and spit on his dick before pulling her back down and doing it all over again.

Eventually Kara straightened up, still jacking on her son's spit-covered cock.

"Cum for mommy. Cum on mommy's tits," she said, echoing the porn star in the movie clip.

Paul stood up and began stroking his slimy cock, pointing it at her huge tits as she cupped them, offering them up to him.

"Cum on, honey, cum on mommy's big fucking tits."

With a gasp, Paul's dick lurched in his hand and shot out an enormous stream of jism that splattered against her chest. He moved his dick left and right, spraying his mother's big jugs with a massive load.

"Fuck yeah, do it honey, cover me, cum on me!" Kara cried, watching as her son kept on cumming. She'd never seen one man produce so much cum in one go; her tits were quickly covered in the thick jism but still Paul's dick kept twitching and shooting.

He suddenly moved his shaft upwards and delivered several wads over her face, heavy lines that were as copious as his first shots. She eagerly opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out and without missing a beat, Paul slipped his cock back between her lips, groaning as his last few spurts went straight down her throat.

He slumped back on to the chair, his cock half hard and covered in her spit.

Kara knelt in front of him, smothered in his cum and as he watched, she dipped her head and lifted her tits, slurping at the cream that covered them.

She smiled up at him and licked her lips.

"Did you like that, honey?" she asked.

"Yeah," he said breathlessly.

"Good. You get some sleep now and I'll see you in the morning."

She stood up and, with her son's spunk still on her face and tits, left the room leaving Paul happy and dazed.

*

The next day Jill avoided Tony as much as possible, refusing to discuss what had happened the day before or even to admit to herself that she had enjoyed it. Tony tried to kiss her on more than one occasion and in the afternoon had appeared in the kitchen as she stood doing the dishes. He'd taken hold of her hips and pushed his cock bulge against her firm ass, nuzzling into her neck. It had taken all of Jill's self control to push him away and remind him that he wasn't to do such things to his mother. Annoyed and frustrated, he'd retreated to his room and, Jill suspected, would spend the rest of the day jerking off.

In order to keep herself busy, Jill set about tidying the house and decided to sort out the boxes in the loft. She changed into some light clothes - a simple halter top that tied in a knot beneath her enormous tits and a small pair of shorts, reasoning to herself that she didn't want to dirty anything that couldn't be thrown away - and climbed up the ladder into the crawl space.

The loft was low and she had to move about on her hands and knees to move things around and with the heat of the day the loft was incredibly hot. In minutes she was covered in a thin sheen of sweat. A full length mirror lay on its side to the left of her and she stopped to view her reflection - she was hot and sweaty, her hair clinging to her face, her clothes sticking to her body. She remembered how she'd stood in front of the mirror in her bedroom, watching herself eat up her son's cum from her body and felt her pussy tingle and moisten. Trying to concentrate, she turned back to the boxes but found one that she couldn't move on her own.

It took only a second's thought; she obviously needed help to move it and that meant she'd need Tony to join her. She looked at herself in the mirror again and wondered who she was kidding.

"Tony!" she called down. "I need some help. Can you come up to the loft?"

She heard his bedroom door open a moment later and then his footsteps on the ladder as he climbed up.

"What's up, mom?" he asked as he climbed before exclaiming "Fuck!" as he poked his head through the loft trap door. Jill was on her hands and knees, looking back over her shoulder at him, her tight ass pointed right at his face.

"I need some help with this box," she said, a coy smile playing about her lips. She clung to that idea, that he would be helping her move something, that it was the only reason she'd called him up here.

Tony grinned and quickly climbed into the cramped space. To get to the box his mother pointed to he clambered on top of her, straddling her body and Jill shook as she felt his huge hard-on pushing between the cheeks of her ass. Despite her shorts and the pair he was wearing, she could feel the heat of his pulsing cock and he thrust it against her. Together, they pushed the box back so that it moved to the end of the loft, but once they'd done that, Tony remained on top of her.

"You . . . You can get off me now, Tony," Jill said.

"I don't think I want to, mom," he said, pressing his crotch into her ass, grinning wider as he felt her push back.

"You're too heavy for me, baby," Jill said. "Please move off me,"

Tony moved to the side, but rolled his mother with him so that they both lay on their sides, Jill facing the mirror, Tony propped up on an elbow behind her, looking at their reflection over her shoulder.

"God you look hot, mom," Tony said, staring at her sweaty body in the mirror.

"It's the heat up here," Jill said.

"No, I mean hot. Horny. So fucking horny."

She watched as he reached over her and pawed at her big, sweaty tits through her halter for a moment before sliding his hand under the material, cupping her jugs, stroking her nipples.

"Oh Tony, no, no we can't, it's wrong," Jill said, but made no attempt to stop him.

"Just like yesterday was wrong, mom?" he asked. He pushed his dick against her ass, his hard-on pressing into her. "Feel how hard I am, mom? That's cause I was thinking of you covered in my cum when you called for me." He quickly untied the knot of her halter top and pulled the flimsy material aside, his hand groping at her huge breasts. "God I love your tits, mom," he said.

Jill watched in the mirror as her son felt her up; she could feel his cock pushing against her and was more than aware of just how wet her pussy had become. Tony moved his hand down her side and onto her ass, squeezing her pert cheeks before slipping his hand under the waistband.

"Oh Tony, don't, please," she said weakly.

Her son paid no attention but slid his hand down her sweat covered skin, his fingers grazing over her puckered butthole before slipping easily into her sopping twat.

"Uhhnnn, fuck!" Jill gasped as he started fucking her with two fingers.

"You're so fucking wet, mom," he said. "And you shave as well!" he laughed, feeling her bald pussy lips contract around his fingers as he thrust them as deep inside as he could. He pulled his hand free, smiling as he heard her whimper in disappointment, and pushed at her shorts, tugging at them to get them off.

Jill raised herself up, letting him push them out of the way, getting them past her knees before she kicked them aside, resigned to what was about to happen. Tony raised her leg up and returned his fingers to her hairless pussy, the pair of them watching in the mirror as he eagerly finger fucked his mother.

"Look at that, mom," he said. "How fucking cool is that?"

Jill watched him plunge his fingers deep inside her sopping pussy before withdrawing them. He sucked on them, licking her juices from his fingers then slipped them back inside her, making her moan in pleasure. Jill could feel her pussy spasming, her tight fuck hole loving the feel of something inside it after so long. He pulled his hand free again but this time brought them to her lips.

"Taste your pussy, mom," he said. She didn't hesitate for a second but clamped her lips around his fingers, tasting her own musky scent, cleaning them off as quickly as she could. "You ready for my cock now, mom?" Tony asked her.

"Fuck yes!" Jill cried, surprising herself despite what had happened. "Fuck me, Tony, fuck your mother!"

He quickly pushed his own shorts down, kicking them off his legs and took hold of his cock. They watched in the mirror as he slid it underneath her leg, the bulbous head easing between her plump pussy lips, spreading them as he rubbed it over her twat.

"Ohhhh fuck, fuck me!" Jill moaned as her son slowly pushed his cock into her pussy, the thick length spreading her wide, filling her up. More and more of his big tool eased inside her tight cunt before he started fucking her, sliding it back and forth. "Oh baby, fuck me!"

"You like me fucking you, mom?" he asked, thrusting still more of his meat inside her.

"Oh fuck yes! Mommy loves it! Uhhhhnnn, fuck yes!" She groped at her own tits, pinching her nipples as she watched her son fuck her. "Oh baby, mommy loves your big cock!" she cried, stunned at what she was saying and feeling. "Oh God, mommy's gonna cum!"

She moaned as her first orgasm in so long washed over her, her pussy clamping on the big cock that still thrust in and out of it. Tony picked up his pace, fucking her through her cum, leaning over and kissing her passionately, their tongues slipping around each other. As she came down from her cum, Tony moved them, rolling her over on to her front, her huge tits squashing out to either side of her. Jill spread her legs as wide as she could in the cramped space as he raised himself up on his hands and began fucking her in earnest, cramming his entire length into her cunt on every thrust.

"Fuck me, baby! Fuck mommy! Mommy fucking loves it!" she cried, babbling obscenities as she finally relaxed and enjoyed the incestuous fucking. "Such a big fucking cock! Fuck me! Uhhnn, fucking cumming, cumming!"

Jill came again as she humped back on to her son's huge cock, thrusting her pussy back on to his length, her mind awhirl with the realisation that the best fuck she'd ever had was her own son!

"Fuck, gonna cum!" Tony grunted, plowing his dick deep inside his mother's twat. He thrust one last time and Jill felt his cock lurch inside her as another huge load of spunk shot out of the end. She felt it pouring into her pussy in jet after jet and could hear it squishing around as Tony started fucking her again as he came. Thick streams of jism ran from between her pussy and his cock as he filled her to overflowing in moments.

There was no way she could give this up, she thought, no matter how wrong it might be.

*

Paul spent most of the day wondering if the night before had actually happened or if it had been some kind of fantastic dream. Kara had acted as if nothing weird had taken place; she'd asked him if he enjoyed it and said that she had too, but made no mention of whether anything like it would happen again. Paul, she wasn't surprised to find, was too shy to ask her directly. In the afternoon she went out shopping leaving Paul to kick around the house trying to make sense of things.

When she returned, she found Paul sat at his PC again, his big cock hard and in his hand as he looked at porn on the monitor. He blushed as she stepped inside but didn't try to hide either what he was doing or what he was looking at.

"Is mommy's big boy horny again?" Kara asked with a laugh, gently stroking Paul's cock.

"Yeah, I guess," Paul said smiling.

"Good, because so am I," Kara said. "Go wait in the living room, honey, I'll be down in just a moment. Mommy has something to show you."

Paul did as he was told and sat on the living room couch waiting for his mother, dressed only in a pair of shorts. A few minutes later, Kara walked in wearing a silk robe that she held closed over her body. She stood in front of him and swished around, showing how the silk clung to her every curve.

"I bought some nice things for us today," she said. "I hope you like them."

The robe slipped to the floor and she smiled as Paul's eyes widened. Knowing what he liked based on the porn he had stashed on his computer, Kara had been out buying lingerie. All in black, she wore the tiniest G-string, stockings and a push up bra that struggled to contain her enormous tits.

"God, mom!" Paul whispered, still not believing his luck.

"Do I take it you like this outfit?" she asked. She giggled as Paul simply nodded, lost for words. "I think you should lose those shorts, don't you?"

Her son raised his ass off the couch and instantly threw off his shorts, his huge cock standing proud against his belly.

She stepped forward and placed her knees on the couch, straddling him, his dick sandwiched between them, her huge tits in his face. She was pleased when he reached up without prompting and took hold of her big tits, pulling the lacy cups of her bra down and began sucking on her nipples.

"Mmmm, that's right, honey, suck mommy's big titties," she sighed, cradling his head to her chest. Paul eagerly sucked on them, gently biting at her nipples, making her moan and gasp. She could feel her pussy moistening in anticipation of fucking her son for the first time.

Kara reached down and found his cock, smearing the pre-cum that dribbled from the flared knob around the head of it.

"Such a big cock for mommy," she whispered. "Would you like to fuck your mommy, Paul? Shove this big fucking cock up mommy's pussy?"

"Oh fuck yes!" Paul gasped looking up at her. "Can I, mom? Will you let me?"

"Honey you can fuck me any time you like, any way you like. All you have to do is say it."

"Mom, I . . . I want to fuck you," Paul said.

Kara grinned and slowly raised herself up. She pulled her G-string to one side, exposing her hairless pussy lips.

"Then do it, honey, put that big fucker up my pussy,"

Paul took hold of his dick and moved it back a little, the big head pushing between her sopping pussy lips before it popped into her fuck hole making both of them sigh.

Slowly Kara lowered herself, feeling her twat stretch to take the big invader, her cunt muscles expanding to allow the largest cock she'd ever had inside her.

"Oh honey, oh you've got such a big fucking cock," she murmured, easing herself up and down her son's huge length.

"Are you . . . Are you alright, mom?" Paul asked with concern.

"Oh honey," Kara sighed with a big smile. "I've never been fucking better."

She began moving in earnest, taking more and more of his cock with each downward stroke until she finally felt his pubes touch her pussy lips and he was buried balls deep in her cunt.

"Oh Paul honey, mommy loves you," she said, kissing him, pushing her tongue into his mouth. "Mommy loves your big fucking dick. Now fuck me, fuck your mommy,"

Paul took hold of her taut ass cheeks and started moving her up and down, thrusting his big cock into her wet pussy feeling her muscles clench at his shaft.

"Fuck me, honey . . . Oh yes, yes, like that . . . Fuck me deep!" Kara cried, her pussy sliding up and down her son's giant cock. "God I love it . . . Love fucking my son's big cock! Gonna cum . . . Gonna cum . . . Uhhhhnnn fuck yes!"

Paul kept lifting her up and down on his dick as she came, her mammoth tits jiggling in his face as she moved, gasping and panting as her climax ripped through her.

"Oh you gorgeous fucker!" she cried. "Fuck mommy . . . Fuck mommy hard . . . Fuck mommy's cunt!"

Paul did as his horny mother said, shoving his entire length deep inside her with every thrust, guiding her through the last moments of her orgasm.

"Oh honey . . . Stop for a moment . . . Stop," Kara gasped, slowing the pace of their fucking.

"But mom I . . . I haven't cum yet," Paul said.

"I know honey, I know, but I have something else for you," she said, kissing him. "I've seen the files on your computer, honey. I know you like big tits and cumshots and lingerie and making girls gag on your fat, fucking cock and lots of other things."

She lifted herself off his prick, both of them sighing as she did so, and then turned to her side. She got on her knees and dropped her head and shoulders on to the couch, her big tits squashed beneath her. Kara reached behind her and spread her ass cheeks with one hand and pulled her G-string out of her ass with the other.

"And I know you like buttfucking too, honey," she said over her shoulder. "Would you like to fuck mommy in the ass, Paul?"

"Holy fuck!" Paul gasped. He quickly knelt up behind her and grabbed his cock, slick with pussy juices and pushed it against the puckered ring of her asshole.

"That's it, honey," Kara said. "Push it in gently at first . . . Your cock's so fucking big you need to go easy . . . Uhhhnnn, fuck yes . . . Go on, do it," she moaned.

Paul watched as his big, flared knob pushed her asshole open until it popped inside followed by the first couple of inches of his thick length.

"Oh . . . Uhhhnnn . . . Gently, honey, gently at first . . . Fuck it's so big!" Kara moaned as Paul pushed more and more of his cock into her tiny asshole. He began moving it back and forth slowly, letting her get used to the size of it. "Ahhh, that's it, honey . . . That's it . . . Give me more, go deeper . . . Oh fuck me! Fuck mommy's ass! Fuck it!"

Paul pushed his cock even further into the tight depths of her butt, gripping her hips and pulling her back on to his cock.

"You're ass is so fucking tight, mom!" he gasped, watching his prick disappear into her ass.

"Fuck it, honey," Kara said, looking back over her shoulder at him. "Mommy's ass wants all of it . . . Fuck my ass as hard as you want!"

Her son grinned and with a single thrust, shoved his entire length into her asshole, pulling her back on to it at the same time before dragging it back out almost all the way and jamming it back inside again.

"Oh fuck yes . . . Fuck mommy's tight ass! Yes! Fuck . . . I love your huge fucking prick up my ass! Oh, honey . . . You're making me cum again . . . My ass is cumming on your cock!" She closed her eyes as the pleasure of the ass fucking took over and her second orgasm of the torrid fuck session ran through her body, her ass clamping down on her son's dick. She'd been buttfucked many times before but never so good and never with a prick as big as Paul's.

"You like this, mom?" Paul asked, reaming her butt with his dick.

"Fucking hell yes! Mommy's ass loves your big, beautiful cock!" she purred, looking back at him.

"I'm gonna cum, mom . . . Gonna cum real soon," he gasped.

"You wanna cum in mommy's ass, honey? On my tits? Tell me . . . Uuhhnnnn, fuck! Tell me where you wanna cum."

"On your face!" Paul cried, not surprising her at all. "Let me cum on your face, mom."

He took hold of his prick and pulled it from her tight ass. Kara rolled over on to her back as her son hunched over her, frantically stroking his cock. He groaned as his dick juddered in his hand and the first load of spunk leapt from his knob and landed in a thick, creamy line over Kara's face. She was pleased to find last night's load wasn't a fluke or a one-off as he pumped stream after stream of pearly jism over her features. In seconds, the gorgeous mother was a mess of semen and still Paul's cock kept spurting. (next Chap 2)
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