"Ooooh, you're going to make me come, baby!" she shrieked in delight. "My cunt is on fire and your cock is so fucking hard and you're going to make me come and come and oooohhhh, bang that cunt, Joey! Bang the piss out of Mother's hot cunt! Fuck my pussy… fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!"
She arched her back, straining her cunt onto his cock. Her eyes clamped shut and she screamed. Her cunt grabbed her son's cock tightly, and the convulsions exploded between her legs. Joey jerked his mouth off her tit and gritted his teeth. The way his mother's cunt was pulling and squeezing his cock made it hard for him to keep from coming.
Brenda strained her contracting cunt up against him, pressing tight. The orgasm pulled and sucked on his cock with powerful waves of wet heat, her cunt lips clamping and releasing him. His balls began to ache, and Joey fought to keep from coming.
"Don't come!" Brenda screamed. "Don't come! Don't come!"
Joey was very close to coming, and the way his mother's cunt gripped his cock wasn't helping him much.
As her orgasm began to fade, Brenda shouted urgently: "Turn around and shove your cock into my mouth! Hurry, baby! Hurry before you come!"
Joey yanked his cock from his mother's cunt and twisted quickly, sliding his legs along her head. When his cock was close to her mouth, Brenda sucked it in quickly, tasting her cunt on it. She grabbed the cheeks of his ass and pulled his cock deep into her throat. Joey stared at his mother's cunt, watching her hairy cuntlips still twitching. With a moan he buried his face into it and his lips pulled at her throbbing clit. Brenda shot her ass up, smashing her still convulsing cunt hard into heron's face. Joey licked and sucked at her pussy, pounding his cock in and out of her lips swiftly.
Not thinking about it, but sucking frantically on her son's cock, Brenda turned until Joey was on the bottom, her legs spread about his head, her cunt bouncing into his face. She used her mouth like her cunt, darting her face up and down on the hardness, her tongue licking at the juices of her pussy on it. She sucked and groaned with ecstasy. Drawing her knees along his shoulders, she smashed her cunt hard into his face, drawing as tightly as she could on his cock. She sucked from the base, whimpering as her lips pulled all the way to his swollen cockhead, and then darting down again. The taste of his cock with her pussy-juices sent shivers of wanton pleasure through her.
Joey grunted into his mother's pussy, shoving his cock upward as his balls burned. The quick gush of his creamy cum-juice splashed into Brenda's throat. She squealed in pleasure, the sound muffled and wet. She clutched a cheek of his ass in one hand, his balls in the other, sucking at his gushing cock with ecstasy, swallowing the juices thirstily.
While Joey shoved his cock deep, Brenda sucked with a hunger that was very intense. The hot spurts of his cum-juice against her throat were as good as when he came inside her cunt.
When she felt his cock softening inside her mouth, she refused to let it go. Joey, his head shoved into her pussy, gasped for air. He relaxed beneath his mother, feeling her tongue slowly work at his cock. It felt good. Brenda lifted her ass by adjusting her knees about his head, and he lay there on his back while she kept licking and kissing at his cock, gazing up into her lovely wet pussy slit, seeing her asshole winking.
"Baby," Brenda whispered with her lips close to his prick, "piss for me again."
"Really, Mother?"
"Please, Joey," she pleaded, holding his cock at the base and gazing at his piss hole. "Pin for me."
Playfully, Joey spurted a quick gush of piss. Brenda felt it spatter on her neck, and she shifted his cock. But by the time she did, he cut the stream off, giggling.
"Joey! Stop teasing me!" she sobbed softly. "Piss, baby! Please, piss in my face!"
Joey caressed his mother's thighs, over her spreading ass, and gushed piss upward. Brenda moaned with delight as the hot piss spurted across her lips. She wiggled his cock a little, taking his piss into her face, her cheeks and lips. Opening her lips slightly, she made him piss past them. She moved her tongue out and put it into the stream. As the piss dripped from her face, his cock and balls, and her hand, became drenched. Her eyes burned with perverse rapture as she lowered her open lips along the stream of his piss, tasting it on her tongue and in her mouth.
Joey was not warned. Suddenly his mother began to piss, piss right into his face.
"Mother!" he yelped, twisting his head out of the way.
But Brenda giggled and closed her knees about his head, holding him there. The hot, golden piss gushed out of her cunt and right into his face. Joey clutched his mother's ass, try big to shove it away, but she remained in position, the hot piss soaking his head and face.
She closed her lips about the head of his cock, just around his piss hole. Startled when his mother began to piss, Joey had stopped. Now, he let go again. Brenda whimpered as his piss flooded her mouth, and she sent a hot stream into his face. Joey, unable to move his head, cupped his mother's ass and found he enjoyed it very much.
He opened his lips experimentally and tasted his mother's hot piss, his mind spun wildly, and he rammed his face upward, slamming his open mouth into her hairy cunt hard. He flipped his tongue about, tasting her piss flow from the corners of his lips and over his cheeks. Brenda squeezed her son's head between her thighs, gurgling and drinking from his cock. The sensations she felt pissing with him, tasting his piss while gushing into his face at the same time, could never be described, she knew.
"Mmmm!" she mewled and twisted her crotch at her son's mouth, pissing hard, but without effort or strain.
As Joey finished pissing, she pulled his cock into her mouth, opening her lips to get his balls inside, too. The taste of piss on his cock and balls was a delight, making her tremble.
As her piss dribbled to a stop, she moved her cunt out of Joey's face, and looked down at him.
"You're wet," she gigged, running her hand through his drenched hair. "I'd say someone pissed in your face if I didn't know better."
Joey laughed, and began to wrestle his mother about the wet floor.
They tickled each other, wrestling and playing, their clothing becoming soaked in piss.
CHAPTER TEN
It was evening, a warm evening. Brenda sat out on the patio with her son, without a light. The full moon gave enough. They were both naked, at Joey's suggestion. He had finally gotten her outside without her clothes on, and she found it as exciting as he did.
"It's nice as long as no one sees us," she agreed. Joey told her of girls he had noticed at school, of certain ones who didn't seem to mind exposing their panties to boys. Listening to him talk, his descriptions of the girls, Brenda felt a pang of jealousy. She knew he would be interested in girls, just like all boys and men. She couldn't deny him that pleasure of growing up, but the idea of sharing him, sharing his cock, hurt.
She knew Joey wouldn't like it if she pulled another man into their games. They had talked of it, she had told him of the men she had fucked, which ones, made her come and which ones failed. She had seen, despite his excitement of her adventures, a glow of jealousy in his young eyes. She had promised him she would have no other man, no other cock, but she realized he had not given the same promise.
As they sat in the moonlight, Brenda slowly fondled her cunt, her thoughts bothering her. Joey sat in front of her, watching. She knew how much he enjoyed watching her play with her pussy and tits, and she did it often because she enjoyed being watched by him as well. Usually that was all it took to get them started.