Her hips ground uncontrollably into the squeaking bed and soft, mewing animal-like sounds escaped from her passion-clenched lips as she waited for her son to fuck her brains out!
"Please, darling! I need you inside me! Please fuck me, Stu!" she cried again and again. "Now," she moaned, her entire body writhing and twisting impatiently. "God, I'm so hot for your cock!"
"Don't worry, Mom! I'll fuck you really good!" the boy cried as he moved between the woman's undulating thighs.
He gasped with excitement as his huge, throbbing cockhead nestled against the pulsating opening of her hot, juicy cunt. He began to work his cock between her soft, fleshy pussylips, making the woman moan with pleasure.
Then, with a sudden lunge of his hips, he fucked the blood-engorged head of his prick furiously into the throbbing lips of the beautiful woman's straining cunt.
"Ohhh, yessss," Trish cried, throwing her head wildly from side to side.
Stu plowed his big, throbbing cock deep into his mother's tight, clenching pussy, pushing great ripples of soft, pink cunt-flesh before it. She jerked convulsively as the huge rod of flesh raced into her belly, crawling around inside her, filling every crevice and pushing her inner organs out of the way.
Again and again, he pounded into her, pushing every single one of his eight inches of his massively swollen prick into the hot, juicy tightness of her cunt.
He paused for a moment then slowly, very slowly, he began to move his hips back and forth again, her soft, mewing moans filling the air.
A hot, pounding pleasure tingled through the woman's sexy, lush body. Her hips began unconsciously gyrating in an abandoned rhythm with the increasing speed of the massive, swollen prick that continued to fuck into her.
"Ohhh, Son! I love the way you're fucking me! And you've never even fucked anyone before! You're a natural fuck, Son! You're soooo good! Fuck me haaaaard!" Trish cried.
His mother's obscene words drove him into an even more wild and frenzied fuck-movement and he pounded mercilessly into her until it seemed as though she had to burst wide open from the tormenting pleasure her body was absorbing.
Each time he drove his prick down into the depths of her hot, juicy pussy, Trish thrust her ass up from the bed, matching him stroke for fuck-stroke. Their crotch hairs ground obscenely together, exciting them all the more.
"Oh God, Stu! Don't stop! Don't ever stop, honey! It feels soooo great!" she cried, churning her upturned asscheeks faster and faster, trying to keep up with the monstrous pole of cock-flesh that drove relentlessly into her desire-racked pussy.
She groaned as the handsome young boy slipped his hands under the moons of his mother's asscheeks, raising them and at the same time straining his prick into her with all the young, manly strength of his hips and thighs.
Trish moaned incoherently as she wound her long, slender legs around his hips each time he fucked into her. She worked her strong cunt muscles against her boy's cock, hugging him tightly against the smooth velvety folds of her pussy walls. Then, she loosened her musclehold, allowing him to slip back out so he could fuck into her again.
Her pussy squeezed tightly around his rigid cock until she could feel every inch of hot flesh on his throbbing rod of meat. She screwed her asscheeks up tight against him until she could feel the swelling, cum-heavy balls pressed hard into the wet, wide-stretched crevice below her cunt.
The soft, fuzzy skin danced teasingly against the sensitive outer ring of her small, naked asshole, sending shivers of lewd pleasure surging through her body.
Nothing else in the whole world existed for the woman at that moment. There was no tomorrow, no yesterday, no other man, only her wonderful young son, Stu, and the tormenting sensations he was making her feel right this moment, only the deep, dark hole of lust and flesh, of belly slapping against belly.
"Fuck me haaaaaard, darling, throw it into me!" she begged, gasping with excitement and pleasure. She was approaching her orgasm, and she twisted and contorted, spreading her legs wide apart and then pulling them up higher and higher, bending them at the knees, spurring him on with her heels as she dug them into his hard-muscled asscheeks.
Then suddenly it began! Trish could feel her insides splitting almost painfully and deliciously as the head of his deeply sunken prick suddenly flared into a hugeness that seemed to fill her entire body. It began to spurt a flow of hot, thick cum like an erupting volcano into the welcoming hole of her pussy.
"Commmmmiiinnngggg!" the boy cried, throwing his head back and groaning with pleasure as he shot his load into his mother's cunt.
All of Trish's senses suddenly exploded in flashes of whirling colors and lights. Again and again, her body burst forth in an ecstasy of orgasm, and waves of hot, forbidden pleasure crashed down around her.
As she felt the last spurting jets of Stu's cum shoot thickly into her still-spasming pussy, she looked up at her son with a tenderness and love that she had never felt before.
CHAPTER THREE
Bright beams of moonlight fell across the white-paned windows in young Libby Barkley's upstairs bedroom, creating patterns of light and shadow. As the young blonde virgin stepped into her room, she felt a sudden twinge of loneliness.
Maybe I should have gone into town with the others, she thought, throwing herself down onto her bed. She was at her Uncle Len's house to spend a few weeks with him and his family and, that particular night, he had taken his wife, Trish, and Libby's three cousins into town to see a movie. Of course, he had wanted to take Libby, too, but she had begged off, pleading a headache.
Now, she admitted to herself that she had been lying. She had not really had a headache. What she had been troubled with was far, far worse.
For what the young virgin had was a raving case of the hornies! She was used to being horny a lot of the time. That was nothing unusual. But, lately it seemed as though she was the last virgin left in the world! She was feeling hornier than ever until trying to relieve the insatiable hunger in her tight little cunt was all she could think of!
She hadn't gone to the movie with the others because she knew, from past experience, that she wouldn't hear a word spoken in the film. During the entire movie she would sit there, rubbing her thighs together, trying to satisfy the longing deep in her cunt. And then, she would finally be forced to excuse herself, go to the restroom and finger-fuck herself to orgasm.
And then, even after a gigantic orgasm which would send buckets of pussyjuice down the young girl's thighs, she would still be horny! And she would have to admit to herself what she had been having to admit to herself for a while now, ever since her horniness had become so intense – that only a big, fat cock could give her the kind of relief she really needed.
Finally, she slid off the bed and ambled slowly to the dresser. She turned on the lamp and began to remove her clothes and get ready for bed. As she looked at herself in the mirror's reflection, she couldn't help but feel a surge of pride sweep through her.
For Libby was an extraordinarily beautiful girl. She looked admiringly at her soft, shimmering blonde hair which fell gently down her back. She was proud of her sparkling blue eyes, her full, sensuous lips, her dazzling white teeth and shapely, lush body.
As she began unbuttoning her blouse, she could feel her big tits pressing tightly against the confines of her bra. She would have to buy a larger bra soon. Her tits, already unusually large, just seemed to keep on growing!
Placing her blouse on a hanger, Libby looked into the full-length mirrors on the wardrobe in her room. Her long, slender legs always attracted a lot of attention from the young boys at the high school and even some of the male teachers seemed to get hard-ons when she let her skirt slip teasingly over her knees.