“Yes, yes,” he begged anxiously, “suck my pecker. Suck the juice out of it.”
All of the sudden, his thick prick was exploding in her mouth. She gobbled his cum.
“Eat it,” he told her. “Oh, yes. Suck it out.
That’s the way to do it. Suck it off.”
Freddy enjoyed the sight of his mother’s head bobbing up and down on his long, throbbing male member.
“Yes, yes,” he cried ecstatically. “That’s how I want it. Keep it up. Faster. Now you’re doing it. That’s the way. Suck it off. Suck
it off.”
The passionate pleasure that she was deriving from this erotic activity had him shaking. She observed it. Slipping her hands under his firm round ass cheeks, she held him in place as he went on fucking her face.
All of the sudden Freddy’s cum exploded in her mouth. She sucked hungrily.
“Eat it,” he begged. “Oh, yes. Suck it out. Every drop of it.”
When his mother had finished swallowing his cum juice, she slipped off his penis and rested her head on his young thigh. She playfully toyed with his balls.
“I shouldn’t have done this, darling,” she admitted candidly. “Anyone would say I’m not a good mother. But I enjoyed it so much I’m not sorry. Do you blame me, Freddy?”
He shook his head. At this point she saw something that bothered her. Looking in Freddy’s direction she could see he had another erection.
“Looks like you’ve got the original repeater peter, son,” she smiled suggestively.
“I guess I do have, mom,” he told her, “and I can’t help it. That’s what bugs me. I’m getting tired of opening Playboy to those centerfolds and jerking off. I want a real live woman. That’s why I’m glad you gave me sex tonight. I needed it bad.”
She shook her head sadly.
“Darling,” she smiled, “you’re a marvelous virile young stud. But it is inappropriate for a mom to have sex with her own son.”
At that point Freddy asked her a startling question.
“Who says so?”
“Society, dear,” she nodded nervously.
“Society says go and kill when you have a war, doesn’t it, mom?”
“Yes, dear,” she nodded, “but what’s that got to do with us?”
“Everything,” he explained. “Society is very quick to complain about the way a man gets his rocks off. But they are not as equally quick to complain about killing one another.”
“That’s a great truth, dear,” she nodded, “but I’m certain that it would be terrible if we ever involved ourselves sexually and had a child. Can you imagine the disgrace?”
“We can avoid it,” he told her.
“How?” she asked nervously.
“I can slip it to you from behind, mom.”
“Damn it, I’m not gonna let you fuck my asshole, Freddy,” she said, her temperature rising and her face getting flushed with thf-anger that was surging through her. ~
She got off the bed and paced the floor.
“If there’s one thing I’m not going to allow,” she said anxiously, “it’s letting you stick your prick up your mother’s behind.”
“I promise it won’t hurt,” Freddy said, looking at her beautiful behind.
“With a cock your size it would have to hurt,” she told him flatly.
At this point Freddy was bending over and massaging her ass cheeks. She could never remember her husband or any of her pick-up lovers acting so affectionate. It was really marvelous to find that Freddy possessed such feeling. Normally he was indifferent and cold. Now all of the sudden he was acting in a wonderful manner.
Freddy went to the bathroom and looked around for something he could use to lubricate his penis.
“Mom, do you have any Vaseline?” he asked her finally.
“No, but you have a jar upstairs. You’ve used it to jack-off ever since you were fourteen.”
“Have you been spying on me?” he demanded.
“If you must know, I have,” she confessed. “I got to tired of you stretched out on the bed with those Playboy girls. All right, go get your Vaseline and you can use that on your cock so it won’t hurt my sore ass.”
He went upstairs and got the Vaseline. When he came downstairs he handed her the jar. She took it from him and applied the slippery substance to his penis.
“Mom, that’s enough,” he told her. “If you keep pulling on my slippery old pecker I’ll shoot my wad.”
“All right,” she agreed.
She got on the bed.
“I guess I can lie on my back,” she said, “and you can slide it in. I can throw my legs over your shoulders, my dear.”
“No, I want you on all fours,” he told her. “We’ll do it dog style.”
“I don’t like that,” she complained. “At least I think I ought to be able to have my ass fucked with dignity.”
”On all fours,” her young son demanded.
Begrudgingly she got on all fours in the middle of the bed.
“Bend over farther,” he told her. “I want to have your ass elevated so I can slip it up easy. I want it to slide in smooth.”
Grasping her ass cheeks the young boy slowly eased his long hard penis up her asshole. As the initial impact of his thick prick stabbing up her rectum wore off, she finally relaxed.
“Fuck it,” he told her, “fuck, baby, fuck.”
With deep driving cock stabs he rammed it to her.
“Fuck it,” he told her. “Fuck, baby, fuck.”
He was really excited at this point. His rock-hard cock plunged deeply. She wiggled on his sliding cock.
“It feels good when you twist your butt around,” he told her. “Keep twisting your tail.”
She ground her hips around. He loved the way she swung.
“That’s beautiful,” he told her as he patted her ass affectionately. “Now you’re doing it. Keep your his grinding.”
More sperm spurted out of his cock.
“I’m cuming,” he exclaimed excitedly. “Oh, baby, I made it.”
She twisted her hips and squeezed the juice out of his thick penis.
“Fuck it,” he panted as he went on pushing it into her. “Fuck. Yes, mom. Milk my pecker.”
His hands clasped her ass cheeks. He squeezed them crudely. Lewdly he called out to her, “Fuck it. Grind your hips. Oh, mom, squeeze your ass muscles around my cock.”
Just like his father, she thought to herself. He was such a crude man. He enjoyed fucking her asshole, too. She would have to bear a son who would make such an impossible demand upon her.
Finally Freddy withdrew his thick penis. Some of his cum dripped on her behind. He wiped it off as he rolled over and looked at her.
“I feel guilty as hell,” she told him.
“Why should you?” Freddy asked nonchalantly. “You twisted your ass good. I got my rocks off.”
“That’s all you care about,” she told him.
“Yes, unfortunately it is,” he laughed.
He slapped her buttocks playfully.
“Let me suck on your tits,” he smiled. “When I sucked on them last I was too young to appreciate them.”
She didn’t find that funny.
”You were a bad baby,” she told Freddy frankly. “You used to nibble my breasts. I had teeth marks on them. Your father would complain. He thought you were too old to be breast feeding.”
“Why did you keep doing it?” Freddy asked.
“Because I enjoyed it, too. I must confess, there was something erotic about it.”
He laughed as he bent over and let his tongue lash lightly over her bosoms. She enjoyed the sensation of his tongue lapping away at her breasts.
Freddy reached down and fingered her pussy while he nibbled on her bosoms. Frankly she was worried at this point. The last thing on earth she wanted was for him to get more stimulated.
“That’s enough, Freddy,” she told him. “You’ll go ape if you screw too much. That’s what I told your father.”
Pulling his mouth off her left breast he looked at her and asked her blankly, “What happened to dad?”
“He went ape,” she said tightly. “To much sex. He never could get enough women.”