"Oooooh, Bobby! So are you!" replied Cathy, stroking her son's flushed cheeks. "I've never come so much before in my whole damn life."
"Me too, Mom!" Bobby's cock was at long last beginning to diminish in his mother's cunthole. To her disappointment, the boy's hard meat was softening, turning rubbery inside her pussy. Then it began to shrink and slowly slipped out. Cathy hunched upwards in an idiotic attempt to keep her son's limp cock inside her cunt for a few moments longer, but inevitably the slimy stalk slid out until only his cock-knob was lodged inside her well-fucked pussy-slit.
It stayed there momentarily, only to pop out seconds later with a juicy slurp, followed immediately by a lavish flood of their combined cum-cream. Bobby rolled onto his side and let his prick fall limply along his hard, trembling thigh. Cathy stared at it, a contented smile on her pretty face. Even limp, her son's big prick was still a formidable size. 'God, what a cock,' she thought, reaching out and curling her fingers around the soft, sticky organ. 'Ummmm mmmmm, and it's mine… all mine.' Cathy left her moist thighs wide open, enjoying the wickedly delicious thrill of letting her young son ogle her gooey snatch. She parted her legs further, excited by the look of adolescent lust on his handsome young face.
"Look what you did to Mommy's cunt, you naughty boy," she giggled. "Have you ever seen such a well-fucked pussy before, Bobby?"
Bobby shook his head. He had to admit that he hadn't. Her lush, curly pubic hair was matted and covered with cunt oil and sperm, and the swollen lips of her pussy hung lewdly open, allowing Bobby to see right up inside his mother's cunthole, right into the dark hole where his hard cock had been only moments before. The incredibly wanton sight didn't disgust the boy at all, in fact, quite the opposite. At that moment, Bobby thought his mother's cunt looked absolutely wonderful.
"Oh, Mom!" he sighed. "Your cunt is so pretty… so pink and wet and juicy!"
Cathy looked down at her pussy-slit. It still yawned wide open, and as they both watched, she contracted the muscles of her cunt and squeezed out a great glob of their mingled slime. It oozed obscenely out from between her gaping cuntlips and dribbled down over her crinkled asshole, staining the sheet. Cathy looked up with a grin on her face and saw Bobby gasping and drooling at the sight. Looking at his mother's gaping, oozing cunt was turning the youngster on again.
"Jesus, Mom!" murmured Bobby, staring wide-eyed. "Looking at your juicy cunt is making me hot again!"
"Mmmmm! I can tell, baby," replied Cathy. She pulled open the puffy lips of her pussy with both hands, giving her son a better view of the cunt he had just fucked so magnificently.
"Uuuhhhh, doesn't it look good enough to eat, Bobby!" his mother purred, dipping her fingers into her snatch and smearing the oily juices all over her hairy, swollen cuntlips. Bobby crouched between his mother's legs for a better view.
"Oh, fuck yeahhhhh!" he moaned, sniffing the gamey smell of sex that wafted up from his mother's gooey twat. "It looks downright tasty, Mom!" Bobby held his mother's thighs wide apart and stared at her hairy pussy. Even coated with cunt-cream and his own jizz, it was still a mouth-watering prospect.
"Then why don't you lick it?" suggested Cathy. "Get your hot mouth down there and suck Mommy's cunt, honey. Lick my poor pussy clean." Bobby let out a growl of undisguised lust and thrust his face into his mother's juice-filled cunt, tossing his head from side to side as his tongue slid up her well-lubricated fuck-hole.
"Ohhhh, yeahhhh! Eat me, Bobby!" squealed his mother. "Shove that gorgeous tongue right up my fuckhole and eat your mommy's cunt! Ahhhhhhh, yeah! Suck out your own spunk, you horny little fucker! Suck it all out!" The prospect of swallowing his own cum didn't even enter young Bobby's mind. He was too busy savouring the taste of his mother's creamy cunt. But to Cathy, having her son eat out her pussy right after he had shot a load of hot incestuous sperm into it, was the most mind-blowing turnon.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Ooooooh, Bobby! You're so nice and hard again, baby!" sighed Cathy, reaching for his cock, "… so long and thick and hard. Mmmmmmm, I think it needs a little more motherly love, don't you, Son?"
"You bet!" said Bobby, eager for more hot sex with his beautiful mother. "Where do you want this thing, up your cunt or down your throat, Mom?" Cathy looked up at her horny young son with eyes that made the boy's bloated cock twitch involuntarily in her busy fingers.
"Mmmmmmmm, why can't we try both, baby?" Cathy grinned suggestively. "You can fuck me for a while, and when you're about to cum, I'll suck you off the rest of the way with my mouth. How does that sound?" Bobby nodded his head vigourously, excited by his mother's wanton proposal.
"Wild, Mom!"
"Uuuuhh, yeah, honey! I bet your prick is really delicious, after it's been up my cunt," she purred. "Cunt-cum is yummy… especially on a nice big, hard cock!"
Cathy spread her legs as her son scrambled quickly between her long, slender thighs. His cock jutted out from his crotch like a large steel spike, swaying rigidly from side to side as he got into position on top of her. He braced the weight of his torso on outstretched arms, and without any preliminaries whatsoever, he plunged his mighty organ into his mother's gaping cuntslit with one powerful stroke. Cathy gave out a satisfied groan of pleasure at the sudden, deep penetration and dropped her eyes down to watch Bobby's oversized boy-cock enter her cum-drenched cunt one more time.
"Ungghh! Oh, Jesus!" she gasped, hunching up to meet his savage thrusts. Bobby reamed his mother's upthrust cunt with hard vicious strokes, strokes that knocked the very breath from her body as his huge cock tore into her juicy, red quim. But Cathy didn't care, she loved his impatient, adolescent roughness, and she knew that no matter how many times her virile young son fucked her tonight, she would want more. She knew also that no matter now times he came tonight, at his age Bobby would recover quickly. Her handsome, horny teenaged son would be able to give her all the hot, hard fucking she could ever want.
"Unhh! Uuunnh! Uhhhh! Oh, Bobby, love your prick… love your big, fat, gorgeous, young prick, baby!"
It was the middle of the next morning, and Cathy was still naked. Bright sunlight streamed into the room through half-closed blinds, illuminating her nude torso in bands of light and dark as she rocked back and forth on the bed. She was on hands and knees, with the now familiar length of her son's prick jammed up her cunt from the rear. Bobby had his mother firmly by the hips, and was pumping his cock into her hairy pussy with the strength of a young bull. Last night they had fucked and sucked each other until exhaustion overtook them, and in the early hours of the morning, after a particularly long, slow sensuous fuck, mother and son finally collapsed in a tangled heap of arms and legs on the bed.
In the morning, Bobby had woken pleasantly to find his mother's mouth around his cock. She sucked him greedily until he depositing a load of hot, creamy sperm down her throat. Cathy had gulped it all down, sucking her son dry. Bobby instantly returned the favour, licking and sucking his writhing mother to a series of incredible orgasms as he breakfasted hungrily on her juicy pussy-slit. Then, with his young cock at full strength again, Bobby had turned his mother onto her stomach, raised her ass in the air and jammed his cock deep into her cunt, fucking her doggie style. They were right in the middle of a satisfying soulfuck when a sudden knock sounded at the door.
"Ah, shit!" cursed Bobby pulling his cock reluctantly out of his mother's steamy tightness. "Who the fuck is that?"
"You'd better answer it, Bobby," whispered Cathy, jumping quickly underneath the covers, "… or they might get suspicious." The knock sounded again, louder this time. Bobby quickly pulled on some clothes, ignoring the obvious bulge his still-hard cock created in his tight shorts. He went to the window and peeked carefully through the blinds. As he did so, there was the rattle of a key in the lock.