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He pushed the head of his cock against her asshole…

Sherri gasped. "No, not there… Tommy, please…"

But her son was pushing, pressing the head of his cock against her clenched asshole. Sherri cried out as a dull pain "moved about -her asshole, but her son kept increasing the pressure. He was watching his cock push against the ring of her asshole.

"Tommy," Sherri protested, trying to pull away. "I've never… honey, fuck me in my cunt! I've never done it there before! Please, darling, fuck my pussy for me! No… don't! Not in my ass!"

But Tommy, yanking back on her hips and lunging forward with his cock, rammed it straight into his mother's asshole, all the way to the hilt.

Sherri screamed, wondering if her son had torn her asshole wide open. The pain was excruciating, and she didn't think she could handle it if he didn't take his cock out of her. Her asshole seemed to stretch so big, so very big, around his hard cock, yet it was so tight she couldn't believe he had pushed it into her.

"Oooooh, Mom!" Tommy groaned. "Ahhh, you're so fucking hot in your asshole! I'm going to fuck your ass, Mom! I'm going to fuck your hot ass good!"

"Not there, Tommy!" she cried in pain. "It hurts me, baby! Please, take it out and fuck me in my cunt! I want your cock in my cunt… fucking me there!" She was begging him, tears of pain in her eyes. "I need your cock up my cunt! Mother loves to feel your cock in that hot cunt! Tommy, don't you love to fuck my pussy? It's wet and soft and tight and hairy, and it wants your cock now, darling! Please, not in my ass!"

Ignoring her pleas, Tommy grabbed his mother's hips and began to stab into her asshole, watching it cling to the shaft of his cock. He gritted his teeth because it was so tight and wonderful.

Sherri cried out with the sharp, slicing pain of her asshole, trying to relax it and open it so the pain would dull a little. But nothing she did worked. Her asshole kept a grip on his cock that she thought impossible. Even with the excruciating pain, she could feel his hot young balls slap against her cunt.

Crying softly in pain, Sherry stuffed knuckles into her mouth to shut out the sounds of sobbing. She felt as if her asshole was being split from her spine to her cunt, and her son's cock raged in and out unconcerned for her pain.

She could hear him gasping and panting as he pounded his cock back and forth. Then, to her surprise and relief, the pain was going away. And as it faded, she found a new feeling there. The friction along the squeezing ring of her asshole began to feel good. In fact, it began to feel very good. Her soft cries turned to whimpers of strange pleasure, and she began to wiggle her ass gingerly. She found it quite pleasant now, and began to work her ass with her son.

"You like it!" Tommy moaned. "You're moving your ass, Mom! You really like it up the ass, don't you?"

Sherri didn't respond for a moment. She had pulled her knuckles out of her mouth, her hand sliding under her body to her thighs. She pushed her palm between them, letting his young, very hot balls, rub across her finger as they slapped against her juicy cunt. She was amazed at the juices seeping out of her pussy, making her palm slippery. She usually became very wet, but this time she was literally dripping pussy-juices down her thighs.

"Yes!" she gasped.

"Right up your fucking ass, Mom!" he laughed happily, ramming his cock in and out. "I'm fucking you right up your tight, hot asshole!"

Sherri could only whimper now. She couldn't believe that taking a cock, any cock, up her ass could make her cunt so wet and fiery, feel so wonderful. She pushed her ass back at him.

She clutched his balls, trying to stuff them in to her cunt, but each time he withdrew, they pulled back. She closed her fingers around her son's balls, squeezing them, her hand moving as he increased the speed of his cock into her asshole.

"Tommy… " She cried out. "You're going to make me come again! I don't believe this… I'm getting fucked in my ass and it's making my cunt… ohhh, there! I'm coming, Tommy!"

The crinkling spasms of his mother's asshole around his cock was too much for Tommy. Already overly excited to have his cock inside her fiery ass, he began spattering his come-juice along the satiny walls, filling her asshole as he had her cunt a few minutes before.

Sherri was surprised again… she was going through a whole series of orgasms, one after the other, for the first time in her life. She was experiencing multiple orgasms she had only heard about, and her son was causing them by fucking her in the asshole!

CHAPTER FOUR

"No one ever did it to me that way before," Sherri said the next morning as they ate a late breakfast.

"What way; Mom?" he asked.

"Back there," she said, shyly. "You know where."

"Why don't you just say in your ass and get it over with, Mom?"

"I don't use such language," she said, blushing faintly. "I've never used that kind of language in my life."

"Maybe not, but you sure let it go when you're fucking, don't you?"

Sherri nodded, keeping her eyes down bashfully. In her whispery voice, she said, "I can't help it then. Something comes over me arid, well… you know."

"Yeah, I know, Mom," he giggled, finishing his breakfast. He moved behind her, dropping his hands across her shoulders and cupping her tits through her robe. Sherri leaned back against her son, closing her eyes with a soft, pleasant sigh. She placed her hands on top of his, crushing his palms against her perky tits. "Mom… was that really the first time you were fucked in your ass?"

She tilted her head up, looking at him, nodding. She didn't blush -now, and her blue eyes twinkled. "Really. You were the first, Tommy."

He squeezed her tits. "And the only one, right?"

Her twinkling eyes clouded over. She knew what he meant, and she couldn't answer. Not that she thought Frank would ever push his big cock into her asshole, but her son was trying hard to glue her more firmly to him, take her away from Frank.

"I've got to do some shopping," she said, pulling from him and standing up.

"You didn't answer, Mom," he said, his eyes clouding over.

"Please, Tommy. I've got to dress and shop."

She felt his eyes burn on her back as she left him in the kitchen. She bathed, dressed, and put her makeup on, then went to the living room to tell Tommy she was leaving. He looked at her, seeing the long slit of her skirt, half her nyloned thigh showing. He lifted his eyes to her face and suddenly grinned.

"I'll be here when you finish," he said. "Bring some fresh fruit; I think we're about out."

She promised and kissed his cheek, and felt his hand slide over her ass and hip tenderly.

She spent two hours shopping, then made arrangements for delivery. She used a phone booth to call Frank at work.

"Why are you avoiding me, Sherri!" he asked right away.

"Please don't ask," she whispered. "I've got an… well, I have something I have to handle, darling. Be patient, please."

"Sherri, you've broken two dates with me," he reminded her. "What's a horny guy to do. When are you going to see me again?"

"Soon, I promise. Just let me try to solve this little problem first. I love you," she ended, hanging up. A grin spread over her face.

She walked home swiftly, not understanding her emotions. She loved Frank with a passion, and she knew very well what her son was up to, and she loved that, too. She was going to have to make a decision, and soon, or she would lose Frank altogether.

At first, when she entered her home, she thought it was empty. Then she heard voices. Frowning because Tommy had someone in when she told him many times not to have his friends over when she was gone, she followed the voices to his room. The door was closed, but the voices were clear.