Donna pulled her son into her anus as they stood in the kitchen, his dinner forgotten for the moment. She kissed him, thrilled to find his hands going around her waist and down to cup her ass cheeks. The hard throbbing of his cock against her upper thighs sent shivers of anticipation through her again.
She spread her thighs and bent her knees slightly, attempting to get his cock into her bubbling cunt standing up. She managed to feel his swollen prick head slide along the slippery hot lips of her pussy, but somehow his cock would not enter her in this position.
"Wait," she said in a husky voice.
Donna turned around and dropped to the floor on her hands and knees, her naked ass waving with teasing invitation. She looked over her shoulder at him, saw his cock jerking up and down very hard. She lowered her head to the floor and arched her ass into the air. Paul saw the hairy cunt of his mother pooch from her thighs, the cheeks of her ass parting to show her asshole.
"Fuck me this way, baby!" she urged. "Fuck mother from behind… hurry! Give it to me, Paul! Give mother that beautiful, hard cock! My cunt is burning up, Paul! Fuck me, fuck me."
Holding his cock in his hand, Paul dropped to his knees behind his mother's creamy, lovely ass. He moved his hands over her exciting ass cheeks, feeling them for the hundredth time, and never tiring of the feel. Donna shivered and waggled her naked ass for him, sighing in pleasure as his cook probed against the puffy, steaming lips of her cunt. She bowed her back even more, causing her cunt to pooch farther between her thighs. Reaching between her legs, she took hold of her son's cock and moved his prick to her cunt. When she had the head of his cock positioned, she shoved his ass backwards. She sobbed with pleasure as his cock stretched her hot pussy, fucking deep into her. With his balls banging upon her clit, she began to wiggle and shake her naked ass with delight. Paul held the cheeks of her ass for a while, and then gripped her hips tightly.
"Oooo, give it to me, darling!" she whimpered as he began to fuck powerfully and swiftly into her gripping cunt. "Ahh, so beautiful! Oh, baby… that's what I love! A beautiful, hard, young cock fucking the piss out of my hot cunt! Fuck it, Paul! Fuck mother's hot, hairy cunt with that hard, beautiful cock!"
Donna shook her naked ass about wildly, gurgling with her head resting on the kitchen floor. The sensation of her son's cock filling her boiling cunt was sending her into shuddering ecstasy. Her pussy clung to his prick with unweaving tightness, holding him as his balls banged against her tingling, swollen clit. Already she felt an orgasm boiling away inside her lower stomach. She yelped and cried out with intense pleasure as his stomach slapped her naked, writhing ass cheeks.
Her tits, scraping on the floor, swelled and tingled, and her nipples never felt so good. Her body seemed to be overheated, like a teakettle on an old cast-iron stove. She was certain the steam could be seen rising from her heated cunt. She was so wet, the juices of her cunt were dripping dawn her inner thighs, making them slippery.
When the spasms of her orgasm hit, her cunt closed about her son's cock. The waves created a sensation that created a sucking motion on Paul's driving, fucking prick. She listened to him grunting with pleasure and slammed her naked ass back vigorously. Goose bumps were floating over her creamy flesh, her pleasure was so intense. She was begging him to come inside her cunt, pleading mindlessly. She was coming time and again, her cunt gripping her son's cock with the multiple orgasms that she loved so very much, but seldom enjoyed. When she had multiple orgasms, it was usually when she was aroused almost out of her mind. And right now she was almost insane with desperate desire. Her cunt, always hot, seemed to be a roaring flame now as it clamped on her son's hard throbbing cock. She was squealing and gurgling, gasping and sobbing.
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" she wailed with mindless ecstasy, her naked ass shaking furiously. "Oh, God… ohhhh, God!"
Her stomach rippled with the strength of her orgasms, her eyes closing to savor the intense pleasure her son's cock was giving her.
On, and on his cock fucked, throbbing and hard and stretching her pussy sweetly. She could still feel his balls slapping upon her convulsing clit, sending her into stronger orgasms. She knew that he was fucking her so powerfully that her face was scraping the kitchen floor, but she didn't mind at all. She didn't mind if her face was scratched raw as long as that sweet cock of his continued fucking her spasming cunt.
Reaching between her thighs, she grabbed for her son's swinging balls, pulling and twisting and squeezing them. His cock fucked in and out of her tightly gripping cunt, and she could hear him, as if he were at a great discharge.
It seemed to Donna that his cock swelled inside her cunt, growing bigger and longer and thicker. She clung to his balls tightly, yelping with ecstasy. Then she felt her son ram hard against her ass, his cock going deep into her cunt. His cock lurched, and she screamed with pleasure. Paul grunted loudly as he pulled at his mother's hips, his cock deep in her hot, greedy cunt. Then Donna felt his coming. His cock throbbed in that sweet, powerful way, and the gushing of his come juice filled her pussy.
She shook her ass as he came, the hairy lips of her cunt gripping his cock like a velvety, searing vise.
Paul held his cock deep inside his mother's, rippling cunt as he came. His balls drew up in Donna's hand as she tugged and squeezed them. She sobbed with pleasure as her pussy became flooded with the thick, creamy juice from his lovely, hairless balls.
When her son finished coming, she reined, but held her ass high in the air. Paul slumped against her naked ass, breathing hard, his hands sliding dawn her creamy thighs loosely.
She moaned a protest as he pulled his cock from her cunt, wiggling her ass. She remained on her knees when she felt her son caressing the cheeks of her ass. His hands were gentle, and she trembled with delight. He was showing her love now, she knew. She felt his finger move between the crack of her ass, and he brushed at her crinkled asshole. Donna mewled softly as he rubbed her sensitive asshole with a fingertip.
"Oooh, what are you doing to me, darling?" she murmured with a shiver. "That feels good, very good."
"I'm just playing with your asshole, Mom," he laughed as he probed her asshole. "You don't mind, do you?"
"Oh, darling," she gurgled, shaking her uplifted ass, "you know you can do anything with me, touch me anyplace you want."
The way his finger moved about her asshole felt very good to Donna. Somehow, her asshole had been missed all during her active sex life. She didn't know how that could be, since she was always eager and more than willing to try anything at all. She, of course, had touched her asshole before, and it had felt good, but this was different. Another hand on her asshole was very good. She felt her son's finger rub up and down her asshole, and it made her pussy twitch, as if her cunt were jealous.
She shoved her ass back against her son's finger, but as she moved, he took his hand away. She started to protest, to tell her son to finger her asshole some more, but then his lips were kissing the cheeks of her ass. She shivered as his wet tongue licked the creamy satin-like flesh of her ass cheeks. Then she yelped.
Paul had quickly and playfully lapped the flat surface of his tongue directly against her asshole.
Then he was standing up, laughing. "How did you like that kiss, Mom?"
"Oh, you shit!" she laughed as she got to her feet. "That was a lick, not a kiss. And why the fuck did you stop? I could learn to like that, darling."
"I'm hungry," he said, sitting down at the table and starting on his food she had prepared for him. She sat across from her son, eating with him.
She felt a tingle in and around her asshole as she gazed happily across the table at her son. She was getting ideas again, and this time it had been him that gave it to her. She wanted to talk to him about Cindy, but changed her mind. She knew, despite her son's eagerness to fuck, she should make certain he would be willing. Not just willing to fuck the sweet, beautiful little girl, but to enjoy both Cindy and her at the same time.
Still without clothing, they sat in the living room and Paul brought his mother up to date on his winter school activities, something she was always interested in. She was proud that his grades were good and that he had improved in math. Then he began to tell her how much his father missed her.
"Dad gets horny, Mom," he said. "I've seen his cock hard, but he doesn't know that I guess he jacks off a lot because he never goes out with women."
"Poor fellow," she murmured. "I wish he would visit with me. I'd take good care of his cock for him."
"Why don't you call him, Mom?"
"No," she said, softly. "It wouldn't work, honey. We've tried it and something is missing. We love each other a great deal, as you know, but something is missing."
"What's missing, Mom?"
"I don't know, darling, and I don't think your father knows, either. We were, well, just restless with each other. I can't say what it is any better than that."
Paul cuddled against his mother and she held him, his face resting upon one of her flawless, firm tits. She stroked her son with an arm about his shoulders, her other hand toying with his cock and balls. As he leaned against her tit, he began to fondle his mother's hairy cunt. They were not feeling each other up with a desperate passion at the moment. It was a feeling of each other with love, and, Donna's part, a longing for Gene.
"I wish…" she started, and then paused.
"You wish what, Mom?"
"I wish I knew what was missing with your father and I, Paul. I wish we could find out… I want…"
She didn't finish what she was going to say. They sat on the couch in silence, each in their own thoughts. Paul's cock was becoming deliciously hard as she manipulated his prick, stroking and squeezing. She alternated her hand from his cock to his sweet balls. Paul, with his hands now between his mother's thighs, rubbed and pinched lightly at her clit, now and then plunging his finger into her cunt. Donna jacked on his cock and he finger fucked her, but it was done slowly and not frantically.
"You'll be sleeping with me all summer, Paul," she whispered against the top of his head. "Not like last summer when you used the other room. Is that all right with you?"
The arm about her waist hugged her and he said, "You know it's okay with me, Mom. That way, if I wake up with a hard-on, I can fuck you."
She laughed, a low, sensuous sound and squeezed his cock. "I think this sweet cock stays hard, don't it?"
"Most of the time," he replied. "Why don't we go to bed now?" she murmured. "It's been a busy day for both of us."
"I'll go to bed, but I don't think I'll go to sleep," he replied, standing up. "Not until I get fucked, Mom!"
She looked at his prick as she continued to sit on the couch. A smile spread over her beautiful face. "I think we can certainly arrange that, don't you?" She reached out and squeezed his cock in one hand and his balls in the other. Leaning forward, she kissed the head of his dripping cock, and then stood up. "Come on and let's take care of that thing."
They entered her bedroom and Paul climbed onto the bed, sprawling on his back. His cock stood straight up, sweet and hard and inviting Donna climbed onto the bed beside her son, but she didn't lie down.
Spreading her knees over his thighs, she moved up until her hairy cunt hovered above his cock Paul reached down and held his prick at the base as his mother used, both her hands to spread the curling hair of her pussy. Then she rubbed her wet cunt about the head of her son's cock, sighing with pleasure. Slowly, she lowered her pussy and took his prick deep into her cunt. She sat there on his cock for a moment, looking down at his face. Paul was excited again, his eyes glassy as he gazed at her swelling tits. Reaching up, he cupped his mother's shapely tits in each hand, squeezing the firm flesh and twisting her sensitive nipples.
Finally Donna began lifting and lowering her body atop her son, her cunt riding his cock slowly. The sensation of being on top of him, sitting there, his cock fucking in and out of her cunt, thrilled her as much as the other times they had fucked this day. Her cunt began to nibble and suck at his prick as she lifted and lowered her lovely, naked ass. The muscles of her flat stomach began to ripple as she started fucking faster. She leaned her head back, her dark hair fanning about as she bounced up and down, mewling softly. Paul looked down his body, watching his mother's bushy cunt move up and down his cock, feeling the heat, the way her pussy gripped and chewed and sucked.
Sitting down tightly on his cock, Donna churned her hips, scraping her swollen clit over the throbbing hardness of her son's cock. She loved the way his balls felt as they rubbed and brushed the cheeks of her ass.
Then she pulled her cunt free of his cock.
"Don't stop now, Mom!" he protested. "That was feeling good."
"I'm going to make it feel better," she said with an erotic laugh, scooting down between his thighs as she had done earlier. His cock was glistening with the juices from her aunt, his balls writhing. Donna slipped her tongue from it her mouth and licked at his cock, tasting the juices of her own pussy once again. She ran her tongue all over his cock, then down about his balls. She sucked his balls into her mouth, her tongue licking. Going up his cock with her tongue, she opened her lips and closed them around his throbbing hard-on, sucking his prick fully into her wet mouth. Donna sucked up and down her son's prick swiftly, and then slowed her movements, sucking gently.
Pulling her face away, she lifted his legs and pressed his knees back, causing his ass to lift from the bed. Donna gazed at her son, her eyes staring hotly at his cock and balls and the pucker of his asshole. She placed her hands on the backs of his thighs, holding them against his chest. There was excitement fluttering in her heart as she stared at his cock, balls and asshole. She knew what she wanted to do, but wasn't sure how Paul would take it.
The urge was so strong she couldn't resist. She moved her face down until she kissed his balls wetly and hotly. Then her tongue came out and she began to lick at his thighs, tracing a moist pattern on his flesh. Paul stared down between his legs at his mother, not saying anything. She felt him shiver beneath her hands and lips. She moistened her lips and again started licking about his thighs, moving downward until finally she was licking at his ass cheeks. She heard a soft moan come from Paul, and her dark eyes twinkled up into his.
Paul wrapped his hands about his knees, holding them against his chest, freeing his mother's hands. Donna closed her fist about his cock and began to jack on it as her tongue swirled about his ass cheeks, her hot breath searing him. She pulled her face back a few inches and gazed at her son's puckered asshole.
With a soft squeal, she suddenly shoved her mouth against his asshole. She began to kiss wildly, her tongue moving out and licking. She licked all about his asshole, then pressed her lips around it, sucking as her tongue flicked up and down. Donna pressed her tongue against her son's tight asshole, applying pressure as she kept her lips against his ass. As she began to slip her tongue up his ass, she began to pump her fist on his cock, jacking him at the same time. Her nose was against his balls, and the sensation sent a wild thrill roaring through her naked body.
She listened to a soft groan as her tongue penetrated the ring of his asshole. A shiver shot through her as she shoved more of her tongue up her son's ass, her fist pumping faster on his cock now. Her eyes rolled about as she plunged her tongue in his asshole. She felt Paul's asshole clinging to her now thrusting tongue, and she gurgled with this new delight. Tongue fucking her son up his ass, she kept up a jerking motion on his throbbing cock, her eyes sparkling with lewd pleasure past his cock and at his face. While she fucked her son's asshole with her tongue, she remembered how delicious it had been to have her tongue inside Cindy's tight, young cunt. This was different, but just as good, she thought as her tongue whipped in and out of her son's asshole. She could feel Paul's cock throbbing in her jacking fist, and his asshole seemed to be gripping her tongue very tightly. The sounds of his whimpering told her he enjoyed this very much. And when he tried to shove his ass harder into her face, she knew he loved it without a doubt. She thrust her tongue as deep as she could up her son's asshole, fucking in and out with alternating slow and fast motions. Paul jerked his ass up and down, rubbing his balls about her nose as she pumped his cock.
Her cunt was burning again, as usual, and she was pressing her pussy hard into the bed, grinding with slow movements, letting her passion swell swiftly. Her tongue raced in and out of his gripping asshole and she jerked on his throbbing cock with a tight fist.
"Mom," Paul grunted in a tight voice, "you're gonna make me come!"
"Mmmmm!" she replied. She rammed her tongue faster and faster into his tight asshole, her fist pumping almost frantically now. Her eyes glowed as she fixed them on his cock, watching for him to gush thick creamy come juice. She wiggled and twisted her tongue as deep as she could up his asshole. Paul was shaking now, his ass writhing into her face.
The throbbing of his cock in her tight fist grew more pronounced. Her tongue fluttered… and Paul suddenly came.
"Ohhhh!" Donna yelped, yanking her tongue out of his asshole quickly and racing her open mouth toward the head of his spurting cock.
A glob of come juice struck her nose before she could get her lips wrapped about his prick but she didn't care. She began to suck on his piss hole with a frantic hunger, still jacking her fist up and down. As her son flooded her mouth with his creamy, sweet tasting come juice, Donna rammed a finger up his ass, making Paul groan loudly. She plunged her finger in and out of his asshole as he came off with spastic spurts into her mouth.
Mmmmn, she gurgled moistly about his cock. "Mmmmm…" When he was almost finished coming, she sucked the full length of his prick deep into her mouth and accepted the last squirt of come juice down her throat.
She held his cock inside her mouth for a long time, her finger still up his asshole, but no longer thrusting. When she saw her son turn loose of his thighs, she lifted her mouth and finger away. Sprawling out beside him, she nuzzled at his neck, hugging him tightly against her tits.
"Did you like that, darling?" she murmured, throwing a creamy thigh over his cock.
"You sure come up with some wild ideas, Mom," he laughed, hugging her.
"It was your idea, silly," she said. "You licked my asshole in the kitchen, remember?"
"Yeah, but I was just playing."
"So was I," she replied.
"I like the way you play," he mumbled sleepily. Donna mewled and snuggled tightly against him, closing her eyes. Although she was quite sleepy, she found herself with images of Cindy in her mind, of her son's cock fucking into that sugary sweet, hairless cunt.
That was the picture in her mind as she finally went to sleep, curled tightly next to Paul.