all in for a moment, tonguing and sucking, then drew slowly back up to his cockhead. His prick stood out from her mouth, like a bolt clamping his balls to her lips.
"Come-come-come- " she panted, mouthing his cock-knob.
"Yeah! Oh, Jesus! Here it comes, Mom!" the boy howled, his whole body vibrating as his balls swelled to their limits. Catherine greedily slurped on his cock-knob, ready to inhale his jism. Tommy fucked into her mouth and wailed as his scumbags erupted and the lava of his volcanic lust came pouring up his throbbing cockshaft and then burst in a creamy river onto his mother's flashing tongue.
"Oh! Ooooh!" Catherine wailed, as she felt her son's hot fuckjuice filling her mouth. She swallowed it down, and the potent teenager poured another load into her. Cum overflowed her lips and splattered onto her thrusting tits. She swallowed hungrily, gulping scum down as fast as she could and Tommy kept pumping more of that sweet nectar out of his cock and balls. Spurts hit her cheeks and skimmed over the roof of her mouth. Her tongue was flattened under his cockhead. sliding about in the swampy flood that filled her maw. Tommy was jerking spasmodically in the throes of his joy. He yanked out too far and his cockhead pulled from his mother's lips. A geyser of cock spume shot out and hit her under the chin. Catherine opened her mouth wide, whimpering, and Tommy fucked his prick back in as yet another dose shot from his pisshole. Catherine ravenously milked the boy to the bone, her lips sliding up and down as she sucked through every inch. Tommy gasped and staggered. He felt as if his very life force had been sucked out through his cock. His legs were trembling violently. The scum-drained youth slowly sank down onto his knees. Catherine's head went down with him, never for a moment disengaging from his cock. As he knelt before her, and as his long prick loomed up into her averted face, she kept on sucking, coaxing out a few last drops, making sure that she had it all. When she rose up, his cock popped from her oval mouth like a cork from a bottle. Despite his titanic coming, that young prick continued to stand rampant. Catherine gazed admiringly, then raised her face. Her mouth was open and her tongue pushed out. She let Tommy see his thick, frothy fuckjuice coating her tongue. Then, smiling, she swallowed the last of that delicious mouthful.
"Gee, Mom, you're a great cocksucker," he gasped.
"Well, you've got such a lovely cock, darling, and was just fucking scrumptious," she said. She licked her lips. She eyed his prick, still standing, almost as huge and hard as before she had sucked him dry. A speculative look came into her eyes. Having given her son one blowjob, the woman reasoned that it wouldn't be any more naughty if she gave him another one. His cum had been so yummy that Catherine yearned for another hot feast. Tommy looked down at his groin. His coming had been so dynamic that his loins were numb. But now he saw that he still had a hard-on and, even as he stared, his scumbags began to fill up again. Mother and son exchanged a questioning look. The knob of his long, thick cock was pulsating. The
fat vein pulsed up the underside of his cock and his prickhead flared out. Catherine's saliva steamed from his meat.
"Shall I suck you off again, darling?" she asked. "Will you feed me another slimy
load?"
Tommy grinned impishly. He had been staring at his mother's cum- soaked lips and tongue but now his gaze dropped down to her open, foaming fuckhole. He raised his eyebrows.
"Since you sucked me off, I won't tell dad about how you blew the doggy," he said. Catherine frowned, puzzled by that remark. The boy paused meaningfully. "But you let the dog fuck your cunt, too, right?
And I just might have to tell dad about that, Mom." He winked at her. "Unless…"
Catherine, beginning to understand, slowly smiled. "Unless what, you naughty blackmailer?" she asked.
"Well, I had my first blowjob, now," Tommy said. "But I still ain't never had a piece of ass… "
"But that would really be incest," she said.
"Yeah, but fun, though," said Tommy. With her mouth satiated, Catherine's cunt was smoldering with need and, being a woman who was good at rationalizing and who was being blackmailed into it, she grinned and shrugged.
"How about it, Mom? Can I fuck you?" Tommy asked.
"It seems I have no choice," said Catherine. Nor did she want one.
CHAPTER 7
Catherine moved closer. Kneeling there belly to belly and thigh to thigh, the woman and her son embraced passionately. Tommy's rock-hard cock pressed into her stomach, indenting her smooth flesh. Catherine glanced down, seeing his cock framed by her tits. His balls were rubbing her curly cunt triangle, and his cock jutted up, the prick-knob nudging into the lower curve of her cleavage. It thrilled the woman to see how huge her son's prick was, how far his cock extended up her belly, on the outside- and to know that his prick would soon be fucking in the same length inside her loins. She cupped his balls and massaged them, rubbing them against her plump pubic thicket. She rolled her hips, grinding her belly against his rampant cock. Sliding lower, she let the head of his prick slip into her cleavage. Her fat tits rolled against his lean torso and clamped his cock in the warm space between the globes. Tilting her head, she kissed Tommy on the lips, lightly at first, then more urgently. Their lips ground together. Her tongue probed into his mouth, and Tommy who, although still a virgin, knew all about French kissing, sucked on it. But this was different than sucking his girlfriend's tongue, because Vicky did not blow him and his cock had just been in his mother's mouth, spurting cum out.
"You cocksucker," he whispered. Catherine took it, as intended, as a term of endearment. Licking at his lips, she said, "You motherfucker."
They panted into each other's open mouth, swapping tongues and saliva. Tommy's tongue twisted against Catherine's, inside his mouth, the two wet tongues entwining like serpents mating in a moist cavern. When she drew her tongue out of his mouth, his tongue followed, probing into her mouth in turn. He ran his hands up her flanks, reached around to cup her firm, heart-shaped ass and pulled her closer to his loins, jamming his cock against her belly. He fondled her fat tits, kneading the firm flesh and pulling at the stiff tips. Like French kissing, the boy knew about feeling titty, but his mother's tits were a hell of a lot bigger than his girlfriend's and the tips were stiffer. Those rosy nuggets stood out like little spaceships ready to be launched from the dark pads of her areolas. Catherine moaned and whimpered as her taut nipples exploded in her son's fingers and shot out into his palms. She slid her mouth away from his and gently urged his head down. Tommy lowered his face and began to lick at his mother's tits, then to suck her nipples into his mouth, nursing on each in turn. His saliva flowed down the fat slopes of her tit globes and trickled into her deep cleavage, while the head of his looming prick edged into that cleavage from below. Catherine jerked against him, pressing her belly to his cock and balls, her ass churning. She dragged his scumbags between her legs and rubbed the bloated sacs right into her open fuckslot and against her tingling fuck bud. Tommy rose up from mouthing her tits, and Catherine leaned down to lap at the head of his prick for a moment. Her magic tongue swooped and glided on the fiery cockmeat, Waving the contours and pushing into his pisshole. Tommy groaned with the joy of being caressed by that skillful tongue, thrilling to the dark knowledge that his mom was a cocksucker and a cum drinker, that her appetite was voracious and unlimited by the taboos of incest and bestiality. She slurped his cockhead into her mouth and sucked for a moment. She drew away, then mouthed him again, sucking her own saliva off his hot cockmeat. It was hard to stop. Catherine adored that tasty mouthful and knew that if she kept on sucking she would soon be rewarded with another load of delicious fuckjuice. But she forced herself to draw away again. Her cunt was steaming and, wonderful as it was to milk the horny boy off in her mouth, Catherine was yearning to get her pussy stuffed full of his fat virgin prick. Tommy dropped his head onto her tits again, his tongue lashing and his lips pulling at the tips. Catherine held his face between her hands, arching her back and pushing her tits upward. Then she slowly slid back, onto her ass and then sinking down onto her back in front of him. Her knees were raised, her thighs parted. Tommy knelt over her, his massive cock looming out above her loins like a bludgeon. He gazed at her cunt. The lips were unfurled, the dark inner folds revealed, streaked with cuntjuice. Her stiff clit stuck out like a little man in a boat. It was a wondrous sight and the horny boy began to tremble. He leaned down over her, his face above her belly. He looked at Catherine, and she smiled and nodded. Tommy buried his face in her groin and began to lick and suck at her pussy. His tongue slid up her cunthole, and his lips pulled hungrily on her fuck button. Tommy had never mouthed a cunt before and he moaned as he realized how delicious pussy was. His hands slid under her ass, lifting her loins against his face, as if her cunt was a goblet he was draining to the dregs. Catherine whimpered, gazing down the plane of her body, seeing her handsome son's face framed between her thighs. He looked up, his face slathered with cuntjuice from chin to brow, his eyebrows lifted in question. Catherine knew that he was silently asking her if he should tongue fuck her until she creamed. It was a tempting thought, but the woman lusted for his huge prick more than she did his tongue, at the moment. She jerked her hips suggestively.