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"Mark – oh, my God!" Brenda gasped.

One moment he was whisking off her bathing suit, and the next moment he was on top of her, pinning her down, and shoving his hot hard young cock between her legs. He was trying to enter her from behind, his stiff meat stabbing hard against the tender wet flesh of her pussy. Brenda tried to roll out from under him, but he clung to her like a leech. Then she felt the thick head of his prick hitting the mark, plugging the mouth of her cunt.

"Honey, noooo," she sobbed, "you can't fuck your own mother."

Mark didn't see why not, especially when he was so tantalizingly close to his goal. His cock was already into her about an inch, and all he had to do to lose his cherry was shove. While Brenda sobbed in protest, he caught his breath, then pushed hard. He groaned with delight as he sheathed his cock right to the balls in his mother's slippery smoking cunt.

"Ahhhhh, yeah, fantastic!" he cried.

"Oh, my God," Brenda wept.

The damage was done now. Her son's cock was inside her. He'd shoved it into her as far as it would go, butting her womb, and she could feel his meat throbbing against every inch of her tight cuntal tunnel. Worse than that, she loved it. She adored feeling her twat crammed with hot hard cock-meat. Helplessly she soaked his dick with molten cream and struggled not to moan with excitement.

She might have felt some conflict about what they were doing, but not Mark. All he felt was utter bliss as he began to stroke his cock in a juicy cunt for the very first time. Moaning happily, the horny teenage boy let his instincts carry him away, pistoning his cock fast and stiffly in that juice-slick little hole.

"Ahhhhhh, shit, it feels good," he panted. Brenda agreed, but she wasn't about to tell him so. It didn't just feel good to her, it felt marvelous. She was way overdue for a good stiff fucking. She clawed the picnic blanket and tried to stifle her cries of pleasure as Mark's rigid cock reamed and stuffed her famished twat. He was giving it to her just the way she craved it, fast and rough. She was creaming helplessly, soaking his hammering cock.

"Unnnhhhh, stilt, unnhhhhh," Mark groaned, going out of his mind with excitement, "does it feel good to you, Mom?"

Brenda was spared a reply, because at that moment they heard a car approaching. It was agony for Mark to pull his swollen cock out of her deliciously hot and juicy cunt, but there'd have been big trouble if somebody drove up and found them fucking in a public place.

Quickly he and Brenda pulled on their bathing suits.

"Damn," he moaned.

Brenda started loading things into the car. She couldn't find the words for what she felt. It was the most powerful lust of her life, and she knew she'd go crazy if she didn't satisfy it. Call it incest or whatever, she wasn't going to fight it any more. She couldn't. That interrupted fuck had been agony, and she knew she had to be alone with Mark again.

"Come on, we're going home," she said quickly.

Mark didn't know what was on her mind. She wouldn't talk on the way home. His cock wouldn't go down, either. He replayed again and again those few exciting moments when he'd had his prick in her. He felt like he'd go out of his mind with frustration if he didn't get to fuck her again. He helped her carry the picnic things into the house, then turned to her with a questioning look.

Brenda locked the front door and said, "Come with me, Mark."

He followed her to the master bedroom and hungrily eyed the king-sized bed where she and Dad must have made love hundreds of times. His tireless young cock was once more trying to tear its way out of his swimming trunks. He turned to his mother again and saw with delight that she was taking off her bikini. Her eyes were all hot and loving, and they were focused on his bulging crotch.

"Take off your bathing suit, Mark," she said.

He tried. But the suit was wet, and his cock was enormously swollen. Somehow he just couldn't ease that tight suit down around his hard-on. While he struggled, Brenda dropped her bikini bra on the floor, her big melon shaped tits bouncing free. She skinned out of her panties and kicked them away. Mark hungrily ogled her dark little bush and tried even harder to get his trunks off, but it was no go.

"I'll help you, dear," Brenda said hoarsely. As she approached him, Mark feasted his eyes on her firmly thrusting tits and rigid big nipples. Then she went to her knees in front of him and began carefully and patiently easing down his trunks. It was hard for her to be patient, because she was dying to see and touch and taste his meat, but somehow she was finally helping him step out of the trunks. His belly-hugging cock was level with, her hungry mouth, and she drooled at the sight of it.

She leaned so close, that her hot breath tickled his swollen cock. Then her little pink tongue darted out Mark felt an electric shock of pleasure as it contacted his prick. He shivered and groaned. Brenda began to lick up all the salty juice that was dribbling from his piss hole. That turned him on like crazy.

"Ahhhhh, yeah, Mom, that feels fantastic," he cried hoarsely. Brenda seemed to be off in a lusty trance.

She didn't talk, just licked, very carefully tonguing up every single drop of his cream. She rolled the thick juice around on her tongue, savoring it, then gulped it down and greedily tongued for more. Mark had heard vague things from other boys about head jobs and oral sex, but he'd had no idea it would be this exciting. But then everything his mother did excited him.

She licked up all his cream, then drilled the pointed tip of her tongue right into his piss hole to get more. Mark almost came in her face. It was a very close thing. She gurgled with excitement as she swallowed his cream. Then she got to her feet, took his hand, and led him over to the bed. Mark was almost yelping with excitement. It looked as if his dream was going to come true – he was going to take his dad's place in Mom's bed.

Brenda stretched out on her back, bent her legs, and spread her thighs wide. Mark ogled the moist pink line of her slit and the tempting opening of her cunt. She still seemed to be off in that lusty trance, not talking, just needing. She opened her arms to him, and Mark gave a snort of lust and threw himself onto her.

He stabbed around with his stiff cock, but he skidded all over the place, her gash was so slippery with cream. He couldn't seem to find her cunt. He was moaning with frustration. Then Brenda reached down and took his rigid boner and slipped it into her cunt. They both groaned in ecstasy as he shoved his meat, the rest of the way, touching her womb and cramming her full.

"Ohhhhh, baby, yessss," Brenda hissed.

It didn't matter to her now that this was incest, that she was eagerly fucking her own teenage son. All that mattered was having a hard cock inside her famished pussy hole, getting well fucked. She showed him how to do it. She took his hands and placed them under her ass, showing him how to cup firmly and pull her tight against him. His instincts did the rest. He began to fuck her hard and urgently.

"Ahhhhhh, shit, it's good," he moaned. "is it okay for you, Mom? Am I doing it the way you like it?"

"Yes, baby, it's just tight," Brenda panted. "Keep fucking me good and hard, don't stop."

Wild horses couldn't have made him stop! Mark was totally bussed out as he hammered his swollen cock in his mom's snug and juicy pussy hole. He'd never felt anything so great in his young life, and he just wished he could go on fucking her forever. Each time he shoved his prick into that juicy little hole, he felt a hot jolt of pleasure. Brenda clung to him and jerked her hips to his rhythm, letting him know how much she loved his fucking.

"Ohhhhhh, Mark, honey, I love it," she gurgled, "you're fucking me so good."

"I love fucking you, Mom," the boy groaned, "I don't ever wanta stop."

But it was going to come to an end very soon because he was just too damned horny to hold out. As his excitement carried him away, he fucked into her faster and faster, his prick making an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the hot juice from her squeezing cunt. She kept pace with him, fucking right back at him. Mother and son hurtled to the edge of orgasm, clinging to each other and moaning.