"Oooooo, unnnnhhhhhh," she cried helplessly.
"Yeah, Mom, let go," Jay urged hoarsely, "let me make you come."
"Noooooo," Dee sobbed, "no it isn't right, Jay."
"That's bullshit," he growled. "You and I both want it. Nobody has to know but us. Let go, Mom, you know you need it."
He was right about that. Dee needed to come so badly, she could have died. The pleasure was building in her pussy till she couldn't contain it. Her son's hard-pounding cock was bringing her to ecstasy, and there seemed to be nothing she could do to stop it. All she could do was try to hide it when it happened. She clawed the rug and clamped her jaws shut, determined not to make a sound.
But Dee hadn't reckoned with the flood of lust that was overwhelming her, the lust she'd kept bottled up all these years. She hadn't gotten over her need for sex. On the contrary, she'd increased it by storing it up. Now it was stronger than ever and demanding satisfaction. After so many years without a man, she had the needs of ten normal women.
"Unnnnhhhhh, Mom, I'm gonna come," Jay groaned. "Come with me, let yourself go."
Dee didn't reply. She was concentrating with all her might on not coming with him. All she had to do was hold out a few seconds longer and her pride would be saved. If she didn't come, she could prove to Jay that she didn't need his loving. She gripped the shag rug tighter as the boy spun out of control and fucked into her with all his strength and speed.
"Awwwwwww, shit, yeah, awwwwwww!" Jay yelled.
Dee groaned as the first sizzling flood of jism filled her cunt. She thought she was safe. But then to her horror Jay's boiling load seemed to trigger her own orgasm. There was a powerful explosion of pleasure in the fiery depths of her cunt and it flashed out to shake her whole body. No way could she resist it.
"Unnnnnhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhh, my God!" she screamed. "Unnnhhhhhhh, waahhhhhh!"
Dee was coming violently and she couldn't control herself. She wailed and howled. Her cunt went into spasm around Jay's squirting cock, squeezing and milking it. Her thick hot come-juices combined with his spurting jizz. As her body shuddered and bucked, she knew she'd failed to hide her ecstasy.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, Mom, unnnhhhhh!" Jay cried.
He was fucking her furiously, filling her with blast after blast of his come. Each sizzling flood renewed the power of her long intense climax. She'd never come so hard in her life, not even with his father. At last she pitched forward, off his dripping cock, and collapsed on the rug.
"Oh, Jay, honey, I'm so sorry," she moaned. "I should never have done that. I'm not a very good example to you."
Jay grabbed her and rolled her over, making her look at him. "Now look, Mom," he snapped, "I don't ever wanta hear that bullshit again. We didn't do anything wrong. We just helped each other out. We made each other feel great, and there's nothing wrong with that, okay?"
"Okay," Dee said meekly.
"Good," he said, breaking into a grin, "because as far as I'm concerned, the fun's just getting started."
He took her hand and placed it on his cock. Dee blushed but didn't hesitate to give him what he wanted. She wrapped her fingers around his prick and started pumping. Jay sighed blissfully. Her guilt began to melt. Maybe the boy was right. Nobody had to know what they were doing. And was it really wrong to make each other feel so good?
She firmed her grip on his cock and pumped faster. The damage was already done. She'd already fucked her own son and loved it. She'd come better with him than she had with his father. There was no turning back, no denying what had happened. So why not just forget her guilt and her hang-ups and enjoy what was happening?
She felt Jay's cock swelling in her fist. It pushed her fingers farther and farther apart, and it grew long and rigid. It throbbed and bucked in her hand, and she felt her lust returning, as hot as ever. It was going to take more than one fuck to satisfy all that stored-up lust, that was for sure.
As she pumped his prick into total stiffness, Jay reached out and fondled her big lust swollen tits and stiff nipples. Dee didn't try to hide her reaction this time. She moaned happily and shivered with pleasure. She felt hot sticky cream leaking from her cunt and moistening her pussy. She was all ready to fuck again, and this time she wasn't going to be bashful about it.
After all, wasn't Jay the perfect solution to her problems? She needed sex desperately, yet she didn't want to saddle the boy with a stepfather. Very well, let Jay give her the loving she needed. Then they'd both be happy. It all began to make perfect sense to the sex-starved divorcee.
She felt her son's prick throbbing in her fist. It was long and stiff and fat, bulging with blue veins. Hot cream oozed from his piss hole. Jay was ready for action, ready to give her all the loving she craved. She bent and spread her legs, opening them as wide as she could, wantonly offering him the glistening pink line of her slit. His eyes grew hot.
"Mom," he said hoarsely, "let me fuck you again, please."
"Yes, baby," Dee whimpered, holding out her arms, "come here, do it to me."
Jay rolled onto her with a lusty growl and sank down between her hot thighs. He shoved his hands under her hot little ass and got a good grip. Holding her lustily writhing pelvis still, he inserted the swollen head of his cock into her juicy little cuntal opening. Dee began to moan with excitement while he was just an inch into her.
"Ohhhh, yes, Jay, honey," she cried, "give me all of it."
Jay flattened himself against her, his lean hard chest crushing her tits. As he eased down on her, his cock glided up her juice-slick cunt, stuffing it completely. Dee whimpered in ecstasy when she felt his thick cock throbbing against every inch of her famished pussy.
"You got it all now, Mom," Jay said, nuzzling her neck, "every inch of it. You don't feel ashamed any more, do you?"
"No, baby," Dee moaned, hugging him fight against her, "I want you. Oh, Jay, I need you so bad. Fuck me, honey, fuck me forever."
That was what Jay wanted to hear. His beautiful blonde mother had surrendered completely. He wasn't going to get any more arguments or resistance from her. From now on it would just be total fun. Grinning triumphantly, he began to fuck into her with long, slow, sensuous strokes. He was in no hurry. He wanted this fantastic fucking to last and last.
"Ohhhhh, honey, yessss," Dee gurgled, clawing his shoulders.
Jay raised his head for a second to get a glimpse of her. Her face was flushed and contorted with lust, her eyes tightly closed as she shut out everything but the pleasure of being fucked. He'd never seen that expression on her face before, of course. It excited hell out of him.
He fucked her a little faster and her horny whimpers increased. She soaked his deep pistoning cock with molten spurts of cream. It aroused him insanely to know that he was driving his mother wild with pleasure, to know that she loved every stroke of his cock in her hot little pussy. Not many teenaged boys would ever enjoy that special thrill.
"Unnnhhhh, Jay, you're fucking me so good, baby," she moaned.
"I don't ever wanta stop fucking you, Mom," he panted.
Dee clung to him in ecstasy. She was so glad the waiting was over. She couldn't have survived much longer without sex, that was for sure. And she knew she could never do without it again. When Jay finally left home and started a life of his own, she'd have to get serious about finding a man.
But for now she didn't need one. She had her own handsome and sexy teenaged son to satisfy her every lusty whim. She let herself go completely and started fucking back at him, jerking her hips to his lusty rhythm. There was no point in holding back now, no point in trying to hide her reactions. Mother and son had nothing to hide from each other now.
"Faster, Jay," Dee moaned. "Fuck me faster now, honey, do it to me as hard as you want. I can take it."