Joan nodded, but then a look of unease came over her face. She sighed and her shoulders slumped.
"It won't work. He's just too big!"
Doris shook her head. "Honey, no matter who does it to you, the first time is going to hurt some. There's no way around that. But it won't hurt as much as you think, I can guarantee that much."
"Morn, you're wonderful!" Joan hugged her mother enthusiastically, a bright smile on her face.
"Well, it's getting late, and I've got a date tonight." Doris got to her feet. "Picnic's over, folks. Let's pack up and get rolling."
The three made their way back to where Alex was sleeping. It took a few minutes to pick things up and get dressed, and then they started back to the car, Joan wearing a towel around her waist.
The drive back to the city was uneventful and shortly after five Pauline and Alex were back in their apartment.
While Alex napped, Pauline took a long, hot bath, soaking the abused flesh between her legs until it stopped aching.
Drying herself off, Pauline heard Alex moving around in the kitchen. She put on her robe and joined him.
"What's for dinner?" he asked eagerly.
"Let me have a chance to find out," she laughed. "You are just one huge appetite with a ten-inch cock attached to it, my friend."
"A sore ten-inch cock," Alex corrected her.
"Does it hurt very much, honey?" Pauline knelt by him, not minding that her robe was gaping open to show him her tits.
"Sort a. The head is really sore, and my balls ache like mad." Alex shifted restlessly.
"Well, let me get dinner started, and then I'll see what I can do to make you feel better."
With a casserole in the oven, Pauline joined Alex in his bedroom where the teenager, naked, was stretched out on the bed.
"Ohh, you are red!" Pauline exclaimed. The thick head of Alex's cock was a fiery red, and he was obviously uncomfortable.
"I'll be right back." Pauline hurried out and returned a moment later with a bottle of hand lotion.
She poured some of the lotion onto her hand and gently stroked the inflamed cock head. Alex sighed and his enormous shaft moved slightly in Pauline's hand.
"Alex? Are you getting horny?" She looked at him suspiciously.
"Uh-huh." Alex smiled at her. "Your hands feel real nice, Mom. You can do that for as long as you want!"
Pauline laughed and shook her head. "Oh no, you don't! Once today was enough. I'm not going to tear myself apart on you again for a long, long time."
Alex looked at her for a moment and then reached out and opened her robe, exposing her breasts.
"Your nipples are hard, and you're wiggling your ass. Do you want me to go down on you?"
"Alex!" Pauline was shocked at the suggestion. She stopped rubbing the head of his cock and stood up, pulling her robe closed.
"Dinner will be ready in a few minutes. If you want to take a shower, you'd better hurry up."
Pauline strode into the kitchen and then dropped her pose. She leaned against the refrigerator, her knees shaking. Horny? God! If he only knew how she felt. She wanted it. It had torn her cunt to pieces only hours before, but she wanted that huge cock inside her again, jamming deeper and deeper until she screamed for mercy.
By the time Alex had showered and dressed, Pauline had regained her composure. Still, it was difficult to sit across the table from him, knowing that "thing" between his legs was there, like some great snake, ready when she wanted it.
After dinner, Alex, as usual, had to be bulldozed into doing the dishes, but Pauline was adamant. She needed some time to sit and think things out. Listening to the rattle of Alex's dishwashing, Pauline sat on the sofa, staring at the opposite wall.
What could she do? Her behavior was completely at odds with everything she had been brought up to believe. Was she going to let her senses take over? Pauline shook her head angrily.
"All done. Okay if I turn on the TV?" Alex flopped down beside her.
"I'd rather you didn't, honey. I'm not feeling all that well. You can spend one Saturday night without it, can't you?"
Alex smiled at her. "Sure, Mom." He got up and went into his room, emerging a moment later with a book of science-fiction stories.
Pauline looked at him. His face was tranquil. There was nothing bothering him, nothing at all. The idea of incest-fucking his mother hadn't disturbed him in the least.
Irritated, Pauline crossed her legs. She managed to stifle a gasp of pain. Her crotch, which had been feeling better, was suddenly one huge mass of pain, and through the pain she could feel her desire building higher and higher.
She got up and went into her bedroom, closing the door firmly behind her. With shaking hands Pauline undid the tie of her robe and let it fall to the floor. Naked, she crossed to her bureau and picked up the bottle of hand lotion.
Pouring a little on her hand, Pauline lay down on her bed, spreading her legs apart. Gingerly she touched her fingers to the raw flesh of her pussy.
"Ohhh…" she gasped. It didn't hurt as much as she feared, and the coolness of the lotion was a relief.
She slid her fingers along the outer lips, tickling herself slightly as she did so. Closing her eyes, she gently touched her clit.
"Ohhh… I… Ohhh, God! Little… bastard… fucking… cock! Ohhh, that…cock!" Pauline's hips jerked convulsively and she whined with pleasure. Her legs trembled violently and she closed them over her hand, gasping at the pressure on her cunt.
"Mom? Mom, you all right?" Alex knocked on the door.
"Yes… yes, Alex, I'm all right, dear." Pauline managed to make her voice sound almost normal, but suddenly her lust was back, stronger than ever.
She got up and grabbed the bottle of lotion. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Pauline poured a generous amount into her hand. She smeared it over her stomach and between the hard cones of her breasts, watching the nipples harden as she did so. Putting the bottle down on her nightstand, Pauline rubbed the lotion over her body, gasping as her hands drove her higher and higher.
Pulling at her nipples, Pauline felt her cunt beginning to flutter. She deliberately didn't touch it, but kept massaging her breasts, faster and faster until they ached so much she wanted to scream.
Looking down, Pauline could see a small stain on the bedding, her cunt juice, trickling out of her inflamed pussy. She reached down and gently inserted one finger into her cunt, careful not to scrape the sensitive walls with her fingernail.
"Ummmmn, nice cum…" Pauline licked her wet finger and went back for more, her other hand still squeezing her breasts.
Again and again the lust-crazed woman dipped her finger inside her cunt and licked her juice off, her ass rolling from side to side, faster and faster. "Ummm… nice, so nice and sweet…"
Pauline moaned deep in her throat.
It was no use. The more she played with her body, the greater her desire became. Moaning in frustration, Pauline lay down on her side, her legs drawn up until they nearly touched her shoulders.
"Do it, you silly bitch. You know you want to… so do it," she whispered to herself, her hands busy between her thighs.
Almost as though she were being forced, Pauline reached out and took the bottle of lotion down from the table. She poured some into her hand and then put the bottle back. Instead of spreading it on her body, Pauline dipped her fingers into the small pool of lotion, her entire body trembling in anticipation.
She reached over her hip and the lotion-slick fingers slid easily between the cheeks of her trembling ass. Biting her lip to keep from screaming, Pauline slowly felt for the tight ring of her asshole.
"Ohhh…" she gasped as her fingernail scraped over it. Closing her eyes, she gently inserted the tip of her finger into the puckered ring.