CHAPTER THREE
Beth covered her face with her hands, feeling nothing but shame and horror for having responded to her son's fucking. Her face burned as she recalled some of the things she had said, the wanton way she had fucked her ass back at him, encouraging his incestuous actions. And that awful man was watching it all, gloating over her shameful defilement! With a slick thrill she realized her pussy was still throbbing and itching, even as she felt her son's cum running from it. She sobbed into her hands, knowing what Jerry expected her to do, what he was waiting for and what Cover was waiting to see.
"Come on, Mom," Jerry said, cupping her big tits in his palms. "Don't start feeling guilty, now, it's all right. So you dig my cock. So what? No one'll ever know."
Beth choked back a hysterical laugh as her son kneaded and squeezed her heavy, sensitive tits. His life depended on her giving the gun-toting voyeur a good show, and here he was talking about keeping this a secret! What a laugh!
She put a smile on her face and took her hands away, watching her handsome son lift her trembling tits. She couldn't help groaning as he rolled her dark nipples between his fingers, pulling on the hot, hard lumps.
"Jeez, Mom! What a set of knockers! Love your tits, mmmmmmm!" He pressed his face between them and rubbed it back and forth. Beth's body trembled, and she took a quick, nervous breath. Her tits felt hot and swollen, heavy with lust as Jerry handled them so expertly. He was turning her on despite her horror of incest!
"Come on, Mom, grab my cock, will ya," he rasped, cupping her white tits and hefting them high. Beth felt the upper curves of her white mounds brush her chin, and then he dropped them, making her heavy tits bounce and wobble.
Beth groaned and reached for her son's semi-rigid cock. It was still greasy with their mingled juices, and her hand shook as she approached it. But when she touched it, feeling its warmth and hidden strength, she grew lightheaded with conflicting emotions. A sudden rush of shame and passion surged through her as she tenderly grasped her son's cock. She heard Jerry moan and this, too, excited her perversely.
"That's it, Mom!" Jerry cried. "Beat my meat!"
His lewd encouragement made Beth's already red face burn even more, but when he groaned and dropped his mouth over her heavy tit, sucking in the stiff nipple and teasing it with lips and teeth, she was thrilled to the core.
"Oh, yes, Jerry," she whispered, his avid lips bringing a flood of pleasurable memories. "I used to nurse you. Oh, baby, you sucked so hard… ahhh, yessss! Oh, I loved nursing you. It felt so good. Sometimes you made me come, you know that? You made me come just with your little lips!"
Jerry groaned again and sucked in more of his mother's big white tit. Shit, she was really turning him on. The way her soft hand was manipulating his cock, rhythmically pumping it and even pulling it away from his body with enough force to lift his hips, created a heavy fullness between his legs that was new to him.
Beth was blind with passion. Her son's prick was hot and stiff in her hand, and she gripped it possessively, her eyes glistening with excitement. Oh, God, his fat cockhead looked as big around as her fist! And it was so dark with trapped blood…
"Oh, Jeez, Mom, hurry up!" Jerry groaned, releasing her spit-slick tit. "I've never had a blow job!"
It was so dark with trapped blood! She just knew she'd gag. She felt so dirty, but her very helplessness seemed to excite her even more. She looked up at her son's face, her eyes questioning.
"Don't you want to, Mom?" Jerry asked, suddenly worried that she wouldn't do this for him.
"Yes, yes, I want to!" Beth was hardly aware of what she was saying. Her son's hard cock occupied so much of her mind. The rest was taken up by her itching, pulsing cunt. She leaned forward a bit, holding his jerking prick steady.
"Oh, Jerry, it's so hard and beautiful!" Eagerly, she licked out and wiped his tiny, weeping piss slit, then closed her eyes and parted her lips.
Jerry watched nervously as his mother's lust-contorted face lowered over his prick. He groaned and lifted his lips as he felt her soft lips pressed lewdly against his bulbous, purplish cockhead. She covered it with soft, wet kisses, then cupped her hand under his dangling balls, holding them up past the base of his cock and pressing them around the fat column of his prick.
"Ahhhh…" Jerry sighed blissfully, overcome with raging lust. His mother was kissing and licking his fat cock and balls! He gasped and shuddered with pleasure as she formed her warm lips around the smooth, fuzzy flesh of one plump nut, then turned her attention to the other. Eventually, she sucked both balls into the liquid heat of her mouth and lashed them with her tongue while jerking his straining cock. Jerry's lean hips bucked in a fucking motion, his rigid young prick sliding across her face and forehead.
Spasms of insane desire filled Beth's brain, hammering away at her inhibitions and guilt. The fact that she was about to suck her son's beautiful, lust-hardened cock into her mouth no longer seemed depraved and horrible. In fact, the more she handled his teenaged cock, the more she yearned to taste his hot, salty jism. He was her boy, and she wanted all of his thick, white cum flooding her belly!
"Mmmm!" she hummed, jamming her mouth over his hot, bulbous cockhead, bathing it with her saliva and going down, down, down until she felt the big knob pulsing in her gulping throat. She could also feel the steady beat of his veins against her ringing lips.
"Oh, that's it, Mom!" Jerry cried, trembling, his ass lifting quickly. He felt his cockhead bump the back of her throat.
Beth felt her son's body shaking, felt him lifting up to fuck her throat, and slid one hand under his ass. If she could stick her finger up a filthy stranger's asshole, she certainly could do it for her son! She searched and found the tiny bit of wrinkled skin and shoved quickly inside.
"Yugh!" Jerry grunted and gasped for breath, arching his back away from the digging finger in his ass.
Beth's head bobbed up and down faster and faster over her son's twitching prick as she jammed the finger up his asshole until it was imbedded to her palm. Then she started twisting and curling it frantically.
"Ungh! Ungh! Mommmm!" Jerry screeched, feeling his balls snap against his cock and his prostate throb.
"Mmmmffff! Mmmmmm!" Beth gulped and mumbled as the first massive glob of her son's jism splattered against the back of her throat. She pulled back and took the next shot of thick cum against her teeth and tongue. She felt some of the hot jizz leak out of her mouth and suddenly realized what it was she was doing.
Oh, God, she thought, her conscience trying to assert itself again, he's coming in my mouth! As his cockhead ballooned and squirted another white torrent of cum she discovered that she enjoyed it. She liked having her son thrashing around joyously beneath her working mouth, helpless with the pleasure she was giving him.
Her tongue worked around his spraying piss slit, whipping through the strongly-flavored cum and feeling some of the thick strings sticking to her teeth and gums.
"Suck it, Mom, get that cum!" Jerry cried when he recovered his senses, gloating over his mother's ravenous sucking. He squirmed his ass over her motionless finger, reminding her that she'd been neglecting his shithole.
Beth did her best to catch every drop of Jerry's sweet cum, but he'd erupted with such surprising force that some of it had dribbled out like creamy lava. Slowly, she released his softening prick, allowing it to fall from her tingling lips with a little liquid slurp. She kissed the leaking eye, then ran her tongue up and down its fat length, cleaning him of the last trace of jism. She even cleaned his balls.
There, you bastard! she thought, I hope you got a good show! She still felt twinges of shame, but things had gone too far for her to revert back to the virtuous wife and mother she had been until this morning. Beth knew she had to give Cover an encore, had to keep him happy, but there was no excuse for the thrill of anticipation washing over her. Cover wasn't responsible for that. Her cunt was swollen and sensitive, pouting openly in its ring of auburn curls, aching to be filled with her son's hard cock.