"Oh, God! Fuck! Oh, Bobby, that feels good, honey. Your cock feels so fucking good! Oooooh! Is all of it inside me baby?" asked Cathy, trembling.
"Unnnnngghhh! Y… Yeah! Oooff! I think so, Mom!" grunted her son.
"Good…! Then fuck me, Bobby! Fuck me hard and make me come!" screamed Cathy, grabbing the cheeks of her son's ass with both hands.
"Ohhhh, Jesus, yes Mom! I'll fuck you alright!" panted Bobby clutching his mother's hips. "I'm gonna fuck your hot snatch real good!"
"Do it, baby! Do it now!" hissed Cathy, unable to keep still any longer. Bobby began to fuck his mother vigorously. He stabbed his cock in and out of her cunt with long, powerful strokes that soon had Cathy squirming and squealing beneath him as she writhed in ecstasy. Cathy clawed at the bedspread, her head twisting from side to side as she began to whimper and gurgle. Her hips moved in time with her son's prick, grinding even as her ass lunged up and down to meet his every stroke.
"Ohhh, yes! Fuck me! Jesus, Bobby fuck me harder! God, I love your cock!" At her words, she felt the boy's cock plunge in deeper, slamming against the entrance of her quivering womb, the very place his own life had started fifteen years ago. The significance of their incestuous act was not lost on Cathy. She knew what she was doing, and she knew the implications. But instead of feeling shame or guilt, she felt only extreme sexual pleasure, unbelievably heightened by the excitement of knowing that the long, hard cock fucking her so deliciously, belonged to her own sweet son. If only she'd only known how utterly fantastic it was, she'd have started fucking him as soon as he was capable of getting a hard-on.
Cathy threw up her slender arms and wrapped them around Bobby's neck, trying forcibly to pull his young body into hers. Her back arched in mindless ecstasy, her blonde hair flew, and her slender hips bucked up off the bed, sending her squirming cunt up at just the right angle to receive her son's pounding thrusts. The base of his cock mashed her clit, causing her to moan and cry out with intense pleasure.
"Fuck me…! Fuck me, you gorgeous prick!" Cathy urged wantonly. Her nostrils flared with agonizing desire, and she began to grind her hips into the mattress in a shameless frenzy of lust, furiously thrusting her cunt up onto the shaft of her son's cock in the convulsive rhythms of fucking. "Jesus!" Bobby grunted loudly. He still hung onto her undulating hips, trying to keep his mother's wild gyrations under control.
Bobby couldn't believe the incredible constriction of her snug little slot around his cock. It was like fucking a little girl.
"Ahhhhh! God, but you're tight, Mom!" he grunted, grimacing with the delicious effort. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, tight and wet… and so fuckin' hot!" Bobby began to revolve his hips in a circular motion, grinding her clit against the base of his cock as he thrust in. He knew the girls he usually fucked loved it. His mother went wild.
"Uhhhhhhhh! Oooooooh! Fuck! What are you d… do… arrrrgggghhhh! Bobby!" Cathy was whimpering loudly. She had never felt so much pleasure. She threw up her long tapering legs and locked her heels tightly in the middle of Bobby's back. Then she began to thrust up her buttocks much harder, moaning as she felt his cock slam solidly into her tightly-stretched cunthole.
"Oh, Bobby! That feels so good! Harder, darling, harder! Uhhhhh! Uhhhhhh! Slam it to me, baby…! Mmmmmmmmmm, fuck Momma really hard! Oh my God, yes!"
CHAPTER TWO
"Unnnnghhhh!" Bobby grunted. His face contorted into a mask of obscene pleasure. The tight, sucking warmth of his mother's cunt seemed to be sucking the very cum out of his dick. Several times he pulled his hips way back, withdrawing until only the fat, bulbous tip of his cock remained.
Then, he'd suddenly slam it back inside his mother's upthrust snatch until every inch of his meaty thickness was buried once more in her hot, forbidden sheath, impaling her cunt almost brutally, with a single, convulsive thrust.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! M… My G… G… God!" squealed Cathy. Every contour of her son's cock sent electric thrills up and down her spine as his hard, pistoning shaft scraped deliciously against the walls of her tightly-stretched cunt.
"Jesus, baby, where did you learn to fuck like that?" she moaned into his mouth. Bobby just grinned at her, delighted by the contorted look of pleasure on his mother's pretty face.
"You like me fucking you, don't you, Mom?" he asked, thrusting harder.
"Yes! Oh, fuck, yesss! You have such a big cock, baby!" hissed Cathy, locking her thighs more tightly around Bobby's waist. "Uhhhhhhh, and you use it so well, baby!"
Her son was fucking her like a young bull… hard and strong and deep, and still Cathy couldn't get enough of him. She loved it! She loved every depraved second of it. Every squeeze of his fingers… every incestuous jab of his cock… every wicked sensation brought Cathy closer to the brink of ecstasy. She continued thrusting her pussy up at her energetic son with jerky, convulsive movements, milking his hard, young cock for all she was worth.
Bobby was in seventh heaven, and the more his mother whimpered and squirmed beneath him, the harder he began to hammer his cock into her eager, responsive twat. He wondered vaguely how long he could keep this up.
Her hot slit was sucking at his prick, massaging it in its tight grip. His balls grew heavy as they smacked into the crook of her thighs again and again. With every motion of the boy's hips, Cathy could feel her son's blood-engorged stiffness driving into her cunt, chafing lusciously against the engorged bud of her clit, pushing her irrevocably towards the carnal fulfillment she so desperately craved.
"Ohhh, Bobby! Yes, baby! Fuck momma's cunt! Make me come! Oh, God…! Jesus, I'm so damn close! Ungghhh, make me come you gorgeous fuckin' prick!"
"Better make it fast, 'cause I'm gonna blow any second. Can I come inside you, Mom?"
"Yes, yes!" gurgled Cathy. "Come in me, baby! Ohhhh, faster, Bobby, faster! We can make it together…! Fuck…! Fuck! Ohhhh, fuuucckkk!"
Bobby's cock slammed into his mother's cunt with jackhammer force, rocking her whole body with rapid, powerful thrusts. Her hot, responsive cunt was tight and clinging, and the obscenities bubbling from her beautiful mouth only served to excite him even further. Cathy arched her back, rsising her slender hips up to meet her son's every blow. Each successive lunge seemed to penetrate her deeper, filling her tortured cunt with a sensation too wonderful to believe. Sensations that even her late husband had never been able to arouse in her. She had her arms tightly around him, her crotch grinding frantically up against his pounding cock, swallowing its entire length with voracious delight.
"Ahhhhh, you lovely big stud! Jesus, you fuck better than your father!"
Bobby smiled and pumped harder, proud that his king-sized prick was giving his mother so much pleasure.
Cathy's cunt was on fire, rippling around her son's pounding cock as he grunted and groaned above her. Suddenly, she felt a familiar heat spread outward from her crotch, enveloping her tits and ass in a white hot inferno of release. Her clit had expanded into a very tight, very hard knot, and she was quickly approaching orgasm.
"Unnggghhhhhhh, I'm coming, Bobby…! Christ, baby, I'm gonna come…! Ooooooooh, fuck it to me, lover! Ahhhhhhhhggghhh, I'm cummmmmmmmmming!"
As Cathy screamed, her whole body stiffened. She shuddered wildly, her vagina quivering around her son's deeply imbedded cock in wild, convulsive spasms. It was all Bobby needed to send him over the edge too.
"Mom! Oh,fuck! I'm coming too! Arrrrrrggggghhhh! Jesus!" he yelled, lifted his head to the ceiling. Bobby's eyes squeezed shut and his mouth fell open as his prick gushed hot sperm into his mother's spasming cunt.