Standing with his cock straining out, Richard gazed down at his mother. She was writhing her hips.
"Really, Mom?"
"Oh, God, really!"
She felt his nervous fingers pulling at her panties, and, when they slid down her thighs, she opened her thin wrapper, her body now almost naked.
As Richard pulled his mother's panties off, he stared at the bushy cunt he had exposed, his breath coming out hot and loud. He dropped her panties to the floor, standing there and eating his mother's cunt up with his eyes. Again Sandy parted her legs, and the pink wetness of her pussy made Richard's breath catch in his throat.
"Do it, baby," she said softly.
"Do it?" he asked, unable to take his eyes off his mother's juicy cunt.
"Yes, do it!" she hissed, lifting her hips. "Put it in me!"
Still, he stood rigid.
"Richard, fuck me!"
"Fuck you, Mom?"
"Yes!" she hissed passionately, lifting her arms to him. "Fuck me! Oh, God, please, darling!"
Eagerly, Richard climbed over the arm of the couch between his mother's long, slim thighs. His cock scraped along the inner flesh of one thigh, and Sandy felt the hot, slippery trail of fuck juices there and her cunt started twitching with anticipation.
As the rounded head of her son's cock touched at her cunt, she gave a small yelp and lifted her hips. Her son's cock slithered into her cunt without help. She felt the swollen prick head part the lips of her fiery pussy. She could feel his cock throbbing between her sensitive cunt lips, and, to her surprise, her pussy seemed to clamp around her son's cock. That had never happened to her before. She didn't know why or how it happened, but the more her cunt squeezed at her son's cock, the better she felt. She mewled softly as his weight rested on top of her. Neither moved, both barely breathing.
They seemed afraid to move, both surprised at what was happening. Richard's face rested on one of his mother's tits, his hands at her side.
With a sob of sudden ecstasy, she flung her arms about her son and moved her ass. The pumping motion caused her cunt to slide back and forth on his prick. Richard still had not moved. He had never felt anything so good in his young life. His mother's cunt was wet and hot, and gripped his cock like his fist never had.
"Help me, Richard!" she hissed. "Don't make me do all the work, honey."
Her hips revolved, swinging about as she pumped her cunt back and forth.
"Help me," she moaned. "Fuck me, too! Ohhhhh, God, Richard, fuck me! It's so good, so fucking good! Fuck me with your hard cock! Please, help me fuck!"
Richard lifted his head, bracing himself upright with stiff arms. He looked into his mother's face, seeing her eyes filling with tears, seeing her expression of ecstasy. Then he looked down between their bodies and saw his mother squirming her hairy cunt up and down on his cock.
Instinctively, he began to fuck her.
"Oooooo, yes, yes!" Sandy wailed, her arms now above her head, gripping the arm of the couch. Her body moved from her hips down, her cunt churning with the movements of her son's cock. "Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me!"
Her son's cock seemed to go deep, very, very deep. Her ex-husband's cock had never penetrated the depths her son's prick was now reaching. Her ex-husband's cock had been short and thick, and couldn't reach those exciting places Richard's cock probed.
His balls – those sweet, young balls, slapped at her uplifting ass, sending more tingling pleasure through her. She strained her cunt up against him, holding still and letting her son pound against her puffy pussy lips. Each time he banged them, her breath spurted out hotly. The top of her head was pressing against the arm of the couch, and she spread her legs as wide as possible, only to close them about his hips again.
The fire inside her cunt burned and seared, creating such intense ecstasy she was sure her cunt would burst into a roaring flame. Fucking had never been this good, never felt so wonderful. She could actually feel her son's cock throbbing, feel the ridges and grooves of his beautifully hard cock.
As the sensation of orgasm swelled inside her, Sandy began to squirm and grind her cunt on his plunging cock. The steaming sensation, the most beautiful in the world, caused her mind to reel with ecstasy. Her hips began to move faster as she felt herself getting close to orgasm. She churned up and down, meeting her son's cock with soft slapping sounds. His balls banged faster against her twisting ass. Then, before she came, she ripped her flimsy bra off, tearing it into pieces. Her tits thrust out, wide spaced and swollen painfully, her nipples ready to burst with hardness.
"Suck them!" she shouted. "Suck my tits, Richard! Ooooo, baby, baby, suck mother's tits now!"
She grasped his face and pulled him down, stuffing a rigid nipple deep into his mouth.
Richard sucked at his mother's tit, clinging to the other now with a tight hand. His tongue swirled and licked, his lips tight about the nipple. His cock plunged faster and faster, fucking insanely into the heat of her bouncing cunt.
"I'm going to… I'm going…" Sandy gasped in a strangling voice. "Ohhhhh, you're going to make me come, Richard!"
Her naked ass churned frantically, twisting in every direction possible.
A screech boiled from her throat as she came, her cunt convulsing and gripping her son's cock tightly, only to loosen, then grip again. Her orgasm was intense, blotting every thing from her whirling mind. She shrieked again as her orgasm became more powerful, bright lights exploding inside her head.
As her orgasm receded, her ass began to drop.
But Richard was still pounding into her cunt, his cock still throbbing, his balls still beating at her ass.
"Oh, God, you're not finished?" she groaned.
Richard didn't reply. He was grunting and sucking at her tit with powerful lips, his cock ramming hard and deep.
Sandy's ex-husband had been a quick-triggered man, always coming almost as soon as his cock entered her cunt. She was usually left high and dry, and that was probably the reason she hadn't really enjoyed fucking so much.
But her son…
His cock was still fucking, fucking fast and hard and very deep.
"Ohhhhh, wonderful!" she moaned, and she began to hump her cunt up and down his cock again. "Keep going, baby! Don't stop. Keep going!"
But Richard lifted his mouth from her tits, his face twisted into an agonized grimace. His cock felt larger in her cunt, and that was the signal to him that he was about to explode.
He started to pull free.
"No!" Sandy yelled, grabbing the cheeks of his tight ass and closing her thighs about him. "Don't take it out!"
"But, Mom, I gotta…"
"In me!" she urged, grinding her cunt hard against him. "Do it in me!"
"But, Mom…"
"Come in me!" she shouted.
Richard was held tight by his mother's hands gripping his ass, by the squeezing of her smooth thighs. He could not pull out.
"Ahhhhh, shit!" he moaned, and his cock flooded his mother's cunt. Spurt after spurt flashed along the satiny walls of her pussy. She felt his balls writhing against her naked ass, felt the machine-gun spurts of his come juice striking her cunt walls, and with a soft squeal, came again.
She lowered her ass and opened her legs when he was finished. Richard, exhausted, rested against her naked tits. Sandy stroked his body, her hands feeling the shape of his young ass and backs of his thighs. She let her thighs spread wide, her cunt becoming a cradle for him while he rested.
CHAPTER TWO
Richard pulled his cock from his mother's cunt slowly, sitting back at the end of the couch.
He stared at his mother's hairy cunt, his expression indicating surprise and happiness. The pink pussy lips seemed to twitch, and the tip of her clit looked as if it were throbbing.