The following morning, the Reynolds family was eating breakfast together. The air around them was charged with an intense sexual tension, and Alice felt as though she would explode any minute if her son, John, didn't ram his huge cock up her wet pussy.
Sue had promised Alice that she would set it up for her. The young girl had been sure that John wanted to fuck their mother just as badly as she wanted to fuck him. Sue had told her mother not to worry, that she would talk to him and arrange things so that all she had to do was be available.
Alice's pussy was so horny, she felt as though she hadn't had a decent fuck in years though actually, she had the use of her nephew's prick any time she wanted. And Bill really knew how to use his cock – that was for sure!
But John… there was just something about her sexy, handsome little boy that drew I Alice to him and to his cock like a magnet! She couldn't wait to feel his big cock thrusting itself up her pussy. She only hoped that her daughter was right, and that he really did want to fuck her.
Suddenly, Alice looked up and gasped. The look in her son's eyes told her clearly that the young boy had other thoughts on his mind than the eggs he was eating. My God, the woman thought hotly. "Look at the way his long tongue curls around the bacon. Like it might curl around my…"
John stared hard at his mother as though he could read her mind. Then he smiled a slow, secret, sexy smile. What is wrong with me? Alice wondered. Here I am, a mature woman, watching a young teenaged boy – my own son eating his breakfast, and I'm getting wet between my legs, unable to think of anything but his big cock!
She narrowed her eyes in a lust-filled response to his lewd smile. She glanced nervously at Sue and Bill, but they were chatting away, not noticing what was going on between her and John, or pretending not to notice, anyway.
Sure, now, that John was watching her, Alice scooped up a forkful of eggs and rolled it around on her tongue, her lips slightly parted. She saw his eyes widen, and she though she could see him breathing faster.
Only moments later, Bill and Sue left the table, saying something about going out to ride their bikes. Alice only dimly heard them. Her heart was pounding so loudly she could hear nothing else. She could think of nothing else but fucking her own son!
"Come on, Mom!" John said, throwing his napkin down and walking away from the table. "Let's take a dip in the pool!"
A short time later, Alice and her son were by the pool. She lay on a lounge chair admiring her son as he swam several laps without even breathing hard. He clambered out and stood over her, dripping cool water over her nearly naked body. She was wearing her sexiest bikini, and she saw his eyes light up with appreciation as he looked down at her.
"Oh, John, stop!" she laughed. "You're getting me all wet!"
"Oh, come on, Mom! We both know you like it!" John grinned down at his mother, and they both knew that he was talking about more than just the water dripping on her hot, lush body.
John was wearing his blue satin bathing trunks, and Alice's gaze fell on his thick cock-bulge and the almost-invisible throb there. She looked up into his eyes, and he smiled again.
Suddenly, without a word, he tore his trunks off and crowded onto the chair next to her. "Suck my cock, Mom! I heard someone say that you'd like to do that!"
"Ohhhhh, Son, yessssss," she crooned. Drool escaped from the edges of her wide, wet lips as she puckered. Her pink tongue darted forth as she got to her knees.
Slowly, she inched her tongue's juicy tip toward her son's massive, throbbing cock head. Smiling, she began running her hot, velvety tongue around his glossy, swollen cock-head while she held his huge, sweaty balls in her soft hands.
John gasped with excitement and looked down between his legs at his beautiful mother. Her oval face was framed by her long, blonde hair, that now fell in sexy waves over her huge, luscious tits, a hard, cherry-sized nipple throbbing in the center of each.
As she sucked, waves of pleasure flowed across her beautiful face, increasing her beauty.
"You really love sucking cock, don't you, Mom?" John asked lewdly.
"Oh, yes, darling, especially my little boy's big cock!" she murmured.
John's big cock vibrated in the air between them, several drops of pre-cum oozing from the cum-slit. Alice closed her eyes in ecstasy as she rolled her soft, flexible tongue up and down the backside of his rigid prick, coating it with the juices of her lovely, hot mouth.
As she ran her tongue up and down his cock, he ran his greedy gaze from her upturned, passionate face down her sexy, shapely body. She had pulled her lovely, tanned legs underneath her so her smooth thighs almost touched. Her body was so positioned that she could use it as a spring to keep her mouth fastened to his cock whenever he shifted his position.
The bottom of her flesh-toned string bikini formed a shiny triangle over her bushy cunt, her blonde silky cunt fur pressed flat by the fabric. A faint, wet trace of her cunt juices lay across the nylon string.
Sighs of pleasure escaped from her as she continued to lick her son's big cock. Without any warning, she changed her method, suddenly starting to use her tongue as a miniature whip.
Striking soft, hotly arousing strokes back and forth across the broad underside of his throbbing cock, she licked from its base to its pulsating head. Her tongue tightened into a point and lashed his prick until he moaned with pleasure.
"Ohhhhh, yessss, Mom! Good God, do you know how to use that sexy tongue of yours! Jeeeeeesus H. Christ! Suck my cock!"
Alice groaned with ecstasy as she pecked and sucked and licked and lashed the length of her son's rigid cock. As her golden hair fanned around his huge, red cock, she bore down, sucking harder now, in great sweeps. Her hair seemed to spin in a beautiful, golden web before him, as she rapidly fell upon his thick prick with her wet, open mouth, making his stiff crimson prick throb violently in the air between them.
As her son stared at her with fascination and admiration, she settled into a rhythmic sucking that put her entire mouth over his cock on her downward plunges.
The rim of her lovely, sexy mouth closed around his mammoth prick as tightly as a rubber band. That excited him beyond belief, and he squirmed hotly in the chair.
Alice's string bikini panties were becoming wetter, so wet that her nest of blonde cunt hairs shone through the thin nylon. Her large tits hard and throbbing, strained against the bikini top, each a tasty mouthful.
Slurping back to her son's knobby cock head, she began to twist her mouth wetly on its hot surface. Faster and faster she revolved around his shiny prick-knob. His body was responding wildly. He pushed his cock higher, wanting the lushness of her mouth to envelop his cock head, but each time he poked it forward, she withdrew, sucking only when and how she wanted, clearly showing the young boy that she was the one in charge.
Her dominating attitude really turned him on and he squirmed even more violently on the lounge chair, trying to get more and more of his big cock into his mother's mouth.
"Jeeeeesus!" she shouted.
Suddenly John couldn't take it anymore. He couldn't let his mother tease him any more like this. He had to feel his entire cock sliding down her throat. He had to be the one in control!
Without of word of warning, he shoved her roughly off his prick, sending her sprawling onto the ground where she lay dazed and confused. He quickly straddled her chest feeling her firm tits flattened beneath his ass. He opened her mouth and shoved his cock in before she had a chance to even say anything.
She took his cock eagerly, swirling her tongue expertly around the head of his prick, her little sucks inviting him to drive his cock meat deeper.
He hunched his ass forward, driving his cock deep into her warm throat. Her face was contorted with an expression of lust as he continued to fuck her in the mouth. He let the head of his prick lurch and slide against her soft, parted lips, saw her lust-glazed eyes gazing down at his spit-soaked prick.
He slipped his thick, hot cock-meat in deeper against the slippery heat of her tongue, thrusting his crotch upward until his mother's warm and gulping mouth was overflowing with his hot prick flesh.
Alice was sucking wildly now, no longer in control. Her son's masterful, obscene actions had unleashed her basest of desires, and her body was now a mass of lust, completely at her son's bidding.
His ten-inch, pulsating prick was thrust in her mouth to the hilt now, and still he stabbed it violently inside, blowing her cheeks out fully.
John gazed down at his prick sliding slowly in and out of his mother's full, pouting mouth, and he saw the look of raw, hot lust in her eyes as he crammed his big cock more swiftly in and out. Her head bobbed, and her teeth chafed against his pulsating prick, making it grow even hotter and thicker in the sucking heat of her mouth.
"Unhhhhh, that's it, Mom!" the young boy cried. "Move your tongue around my prick like that! Suck my cock… keep it up unnnnnh!"
With a loud cry of pleasure, John sank fully onto her as his cum started to spurt deep inside her mouth. She howled out like a wounded animal. Then her lips parted even wider as John crushed his cock-meat down her throat and let it explode there.
He held his prick and watched her thirsty swallows. He twisted and writhed on the ground as she felt the exciting, hot thrill of her son's jism shooting forcefully into her sucking mouth.
He sank down against her beautiful face, letting loose, sweat streaming down his cheeks. Finally, his climax ended, and for long moments, his mother caressed his still-hard cock as it lay twitching against her cheek.
John slid his hard, muscular body down over the length of his mother's trembling body and bent his head to her cunt mound. He let his full lips trail gently over her soft, damp cunt fuzz, then down her thighs, and back again to the center.
With one quick move, he tore her panties off and as he settled between her legs, she undid her bikini top and threw it carelessly on to the ground. "Mmmmm, yessss, Johnny! Lick my pussy!" the woman cried, writhing hotly on the ground.
John moved his lips up and down and around until she began to twist under him, her hips beginning the slow, sexy dance of lust. Small sounds of ecstasy gurgled in her throat, and she pushed her hips up to meet his mouth.
His lips were working harder now, sucking, pulling, caressing. His tongue was moving in and out in a smooth, steady motion. His free hand moved up to her gigantic tits, stroking, squeezing, kneading them. They were both breathing rapidly now, and when he raised his head to look at her, he saw the familiar lust glazed look deep in her eyes.
She moaned, straining against him, her head beginning to roll from side to side. Suddenly, she erupted into a climax.
"Ohhhhh, comiiiing!" she screamed, and she arched her back in a spasm of ecstasy.
But John did not stop. He held her firmly, and his lips worked even more furiously now, until she again exploded into a twisting, writhing little mound of hot flesh underneath him.
His tongue flicked in and out, in and out, his mouth pressing and pushing, devouring her pussy until she climaxed again and then again. "Enough, John!" she gasped.
"Johnny… oh God, that's enough!"
Finally, he raised his head. He stood up and looked down at his mother. Her eyes were closed, and her body was still trembling in orgasm. His face was hot and flushed, and his cock rose hard and stiff between his legs.
He stretched out beside her on the ground and buried his fingers in her pussy. She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him. "Ohhh, Son…" She moaned. He thrust his fingers in her pussy harder. "Oh, no, darling. I can't… no more… here, let me…"
She got slowly to her feet and knelt between her son's legs once again.
"Ohhhh John, your prick's soooo big and soooo hard! I love your big cock!" she moaned as she closed her mouth around his cock, working it expertly.
He groaned, and his loins began to twist and thrust toward her open mouth. Her small, soft hands caressed his shoulders, his chest, and his legs. He twisted his powerful body in an agony of joy, and sweat ran down his flesh in small rivers. Her mouth worked skillfully, and in just a moment, he had reached his peak.
"Comiiiing, Mother!" he roared as he emptied his balls into her waiting mouth.
She continued to suck her boy's cock as he shot his heavy load of cum into her sucking face. Wad after wad of thick, gooey jism shot from his prick and splashed down her throat, and she moaned with the pleasure of sucking her own son's cock.
Suddenly, Alice stood up and started to walk away from her son. She looked coyly at him over her shoulder as he wondered where she was going. "Come on, honey. Let's go into my bedroom where we can be a lot more comfortable!"
John followed his mother as if in a trance, his hard cock a rigid pole before him. When he reached his mother's bedroom, he paused in the doorway, gasping with pleasure at the sight that met his eyes.
Alice lay naked and pale against a shiny, black silk sheet, like a bright star against the night sky. The dark sheet perfectly outlined the beauty of her lush body. She lay back, her body just tense enough to make its shapely lines firm and appealing. She smiled at her son and wet her lips with her wet, pink tongue.
As he walked toward her, she rolled over in the bed, popping up her hard, round ass. She wiggled it as she splayed apart her lovely long legs. "Why don't you dog-fuck me, Son?" she asked lewdly.
He flicked on the light switch near the door and gasped with surprise as he realized that he had turned on the concealed lights along the border around the mirrored ceiling. Glancing up, he leered at the reflection of his mother's sexy body in the ceiling.
As he knelt on the bed, she jerked up her head and turned to look at his prick. "My God! Johnny! Such a big prick! It looks as though your cock's grown another inch!"
With his strong, meaty hands, he spread her ass-wider until the pink bud of her asshole was showing. He admired the way her blonde cunt fur framed her pussy, providing a warm-looking, tempting nest. Suddenly, he ran his finger forward, sending it far up her small, dry asshole.
Alice shrieked. "Take it easy, John!" she protested.
He withdrew his finger and stroked it into her dripping, hot pussy. Then he thrust in another finger, and with both fingers, he finger fucked his mother.
He withdrew his juice-soaked fingers and thrust them both back up Alice's tight, dry asshole. She wiggled but didn't cry out this time since his fingers were lubricating her ass hole.
He used his fingers like a corkscrew, fucking her asshole in and out, and she loved it. As she felt her son's fingers fucking her asshole, she cried out with pleasure.
"Ohhhhh, yesssss, Johnny! That feels soooooo good! Don't stop darling! Don't stop!" she cried, wriggling her ass so violently that she almost pushed her son off the bed.
Hotter than a pistol now, she began to lurch up and down on her son's fucking fingers. He burrowed his fingers deeper and harder, twisting them painfully, enlarging her asshole.
"Ohhhhh, God, John, I have to feel your big cock up my pussy! Please, honey! Don't make me wait any longer! Dog-fuck me! My cunt's sizzling-hot! Please, honey!" she begged.
But he ignored his mother's pleas and continued to finger fuck her ass as hard and violently as he could, knowing that she was loving every second of it.
Suddenly, Alice came. A thundering orgasm crashed through her wet, spasming cunt as her son continued to fuck her asshole with his reaming fingers.
"Comiiiiiing!" she screamed as her tight ass muscles closed around her son's fingers.
Finally, her climax ended, and John pulled his fingers out of her ass with a loud pop. "Okay Mom!" he said, slapping her hard on her quivering ass cheeks. "Let's dog-fuck!"