She certainly hadn't been bored with Ray. After their fuck-session that morning, she'd sternly told him that their incestuous liaison had to end once and for all. It was a terrible sin for him to want to fuck his own mother, and it was even more terrible that she'd succumbed to her lust for him. Gail wanted Ray to know that he could never shove his cock in her pussy again. And that was about all they'd said to each other all day. Gail was too embarrassed to talk and Ray didn't seem to mind remaining silent.
Now, at dusk, Gail knew it was time to look for a motel room. Involuntarily she felt her pussy burning again as she anticipated another night under the same roof as her son.
Rio pulled her station wagon into a clean, inexpensive looking place that called itself the Lazy Palms. Gail found herself vaguely disappointed when the clerk told her that more than one room was available and that she would not again haw to share the same bed with her boy. She knew deep down that she did want to fuck him again and it was only her conscience that prevented her from giving in.
Ray just shrugged when she told him they had separate rooms. She handed him his key and they both took their own bags out of the car. Minutes later, Gail had turned down the sheets and stripped naked, getting ready to take along, hot shower and then go to bed. She had almost convinced herself that she would get through the night without being fucked by her son when she heard a soft, insistent knocking on the door.
Hurriedly she wrapped a towel around her nakedness, knowing that the terrycloth barely coveted her mammoth tits. She opened the door and found herself face to face with her grinning son.
"Hi, Mom."
An obvious leer showed in his voice, and Gail shamefully found her cunt creaming at the mere thought of fucking him again.
"Mind if I come in and talk to you for a second?"
"No, Ray, I don't think you better," Gail said huffily. "Not after what happened last night, I…"
But Ray simply slipped between her and the door, turning in the middle of the room and facing her. Gail sighed and slammed the door shut behind her. She felt her heartbeat quickening as she noticed the huge bulge tenting through her young son's pants. Ray moved closer, staring openly at her body under the towel.
"Jesus, Mom. You look good enough to eat. But what're you doing wearing this Goddamn thing? I want to see you naked."
"I put it on to answer the door," Gail said huffily. "Ray, please leave this room. You know what happened last night and you know how I feel about it. Incest is a horrible sin. We can't ever have sex together again."
"Awww, Mom!"
Then he pulled the towel away, and Gail knew that she made no effort at all to prevent it. Now she stood before him absolutely naked, her nipples obviously stiff and her pussy obviously dripping with desire for his huge cock. Joey calmly began to strip off all his clothes fishy, confident that his mother wanted to fuck as badly as he did.
"Ray, for the last time, please leave."
"But my prick's so stiff, Mom. I can't get any rest with a cock this stiff. See?"
Then he was as naked as she was and Gail's eyes riveted to his enormous, upthrust cock. The meaty cock was so long and fat, so much bigger than her late husband's prick. Before her eyes the juicy fuck pole throbbed and twitched up and down, with hot drops of pre-cum dribbling from the tip.
"See, Mom?" Ray said, motioning to his massive prick as he moved closer, his spongy cock head touching her pussy fur. "See how hard it is? That's from thinking about your body all day in the car. Hey, Mom, why don't you suck my cock for me? Then maybe I'll be able to relax."
"Ray, I mean it!"
"This is just so sinful! Don't you understand? It's a sin to have sex with your own mom!"
"But, Mom, you know you want to suck it for me," Ray insisted. "You know you do."
Ray milked his prick with his fist, making three thick, gooey drops of cum juice ooze onto the rug. It had the effect he desired. Gail suddenly seemed to lose all control over herself. Her son was turning her into a nymphomaniac. She was actually starved for the taste of his prick.
Her cheeks crimson with shame, the naked, huge-tilted mother dropped to her knees and confronted the leaky tip of her child's hard-on. Her hand seemed to drift up of its own accord, the fingers closing tightly around the veined hardness of Ray's prick. She jacked it hard, staring hypnotically at the puffy, bloated cock knob as more sap oozed out of the tip.
"All… all right, darling," whispered Gail dazedly. "Just… just this one last time!"
Then she opened her mouth wide and dropped her head forward, again succumbing I to her lust for her son as she jammed his I mammoth prick down her throat. Greedily Gail choked herself on her own son's prick, cramming it down her gullet. She wrapped her lips in a tight, loving circle around the veined shank of his cock meat, and then she started fucking her face with it, eagerly bobbing her head on his cock.
"That's right, Mom," Ray grinned, curling fingers in her blonde tresses, holding her head in position. "Yeah, that's a good cock sucker. Work out on it, Mom. Shit, do I ever love the way you suck my prick!"
Gail was too busy fucking her face with his hard-on to pay attention to the obscene compliment. Now that she had again given in to her craving for his cock, she was sucking his cockrod as if it would be the last time she'd ever have his prick between her lips.
Urgently her fist tugged up and down the blue-veined cock shaft, milking and jacking the length of his cock into her mouth. The slurping, gurgling sounds of the incestuous blow-job were very loud, filling the motel room. Gail realized that she liked to hear the sounds of her own dick-sucking. Anything connected to the shame of giving head to her own child turned her on.
The meaty prick puffed up fatter and stiffer between her lips and she again nearly choked herself as she tried to shove the tasty cock pole farther down her throat. Gail's fist was a blur as it whipped up and down his hard-on, from the root to her sucking lips. The cock sap oozed freely from his piss hole and she lapped up every drop with her swiping tongue.
"Do you want to drink my cum, Mom?" Ray winced as he felt a day's worth of spunk churning in his balls. "Oh, shit, do you suck hard! Is that why you're sucking my prick so hard, Mom? Because you want to drink my cum?"
Gail didn't answer. Her lips were stretched to bursting, clogged with her young son's pulsing cock meat. The knob of his prick throbbed on the roof of her mouth, and her pussy burned as she realized that he was about to spurt a huge load into her belly.
Gail tightened her lips around the pulsing cock shaft, still tirelessly pumping her fist up and down his cock meat. Her cheeks puckered until both balls could have fit into the indentations as she torridly sucked her son's giant cock as hard as she could.
"Ah, Momma! Ahhhh!"
Clutching her head, Ray hinged forward, gagging his mother as he rammed his cockrod as far into her mouth as it would go. Then the thick, milky prick juice started spraying out of his cock. It erupted from his spongy cock head in long, viscous gushers, splattering all around the interior of Gail's mouth, shooting past her tonsils.
Whimpering happily, the naked mother began sucking and swallowing at the same time. Ray's spunk was delicious! Eagerly she jacked the spurting wick, trying to coax more cum to spurt out of the tip. Her belly felt warm and full as it accepted her child's cream. Sometimes she thought she could have lived forever on the hot cum her loving lips nursed from her son's prick.
"Okay, Momma," Ray murmured. "Time to get on the bed now, on your hands and knees. A blow-job that good deserves a good fucking."
The big-titted mother rose to her feet, her cheeks bright with humiliation as she realized she was all too eager to do as her boy asked. Everything she had protested about so vehemently only a few minutes before had been completely forgotten. She couldn't tell Ray to stop now, not with her pussy throbbing so hard, not when her cunt simply craved his big prick.