Buddy knew his brother was keeping a secret and it wasn't long before he forced the boy to tell him what it was. When he found out the boy had fucked his mother, he became excited. All his life he'd had the hots for Valerie. And now that he was older and she was remarried, he was hornier for her than ever.
He knew that Danny had been a virgin, but he wasn't. He'd show his sexy mother what a real fuck was like. He'd give her a better dicking than Richard gave her. The idea of her fucking Richard! He was walking into their home and taking over the family.
He puffed hard on a cigarette, inhaling deeply before blowing it out. Even the cigarette had become an issue. Richard told him it would take years off his life and forbade him to smoke. It wasn't any of his damn business, and Buddy smoked whenever he was alone in his room.
He lay back on his bed and listened to the morning sounds. He'd decided to stay home from school. Fucking school. A guy never learned a damn thing anyway. He could learn more balling some chick than in a fucking classroom.
He heard the front door slain a few times and decided everyone had left. Except for his mother, of course. She stayed home now that she was married and took care of the house. He stroked his prick. Every time he thought about his mother, he got a hard-on. Had she really let Danny fuck her?
Now he rose up and swung his legs off the bed. He wore only a pair of bikini shorts one of his girlfriends had bought him. He strutted down the hall to the bathroom. He felt less bravado than he showed. If Richard was still in the house, he'd kill him for walking around almost naked.
When he reached the bathroom, he paused. He heard water running in the sink and was half inclined to barge right in. He put his hand on the knob and then changed his mind. He went downstairs to the second bathroom and peed.
Upstairs in the big bathroom, Valerie hummed to herself as she brushed her teeth and washed. She wondered who was still home. She'd just awakened. Normally she got up with Richard and prepared breakfast. But today she slept in. She and Richard had enjoyed a vigorous fuck around six in the morning, and she'd relished the time in bed thinking about it.
When she was through in the bathroom, she went back to her bedroom and lay down. She reached into the drawer of her night table and picked up her vibrator. She hardly used it anymore, but sometimes she was so turned on from fucking, she gave herself a few more orgasms with the dildo.
She flicked the switch and lay the vibrator against her cunt. She slid it up and down her slit and moaned with excitement. The first contact was always the best. But an orgasm was an orgasm.
"You in there, Mom?" Buddy said, out in the hall.
"Yes, Son, what're you doing home?"
"I think I'm sick."
Valerie knew she ought to stop masturbating, and she turned off the vibrator and sat up on the bed. "Come in, honey," she called out, pulling the blanket up to her chin to cover herself.
"I heard something funny," he said. He stood in the doorway, still wearing only his bikini shorts.
"Why, darling, you're not dressed," she whispered.
"Gee, Mom, I'm sorry…" He began backing out of the room, but she giggled and waved him in.
"I don't mind," she said. "Come on in and tell mother all about it."
She patted the bed next to her and the boy padded into the room and sat down. Once he was seated, his courage disappeared and he blushed hotly.
"What's troubling you, Son?" she said. She felt his head. "You're not feverish. I think you just want some attention from your old mother."
The teenager eyed the vibrator. Valerie grinned and took his hand.
"Well, now you know your mother's a pervert," she said. "I was masturbating when you knocked. So there. You know my secret. Do you think I'm terrible?" She squeezed his muscular upper arm. When had he grown so big? Only yesterday he'd been her little boy.
"Mom," he said. His mouth was dry. "I guess I'm feeling better," he said softly.
"You look very sexy in those shorts," she said. "Did thinking about me masturbating give you a hard-on?" She pointed at his groin and giggled nervously.
"Jesus, Mom," he muttered, turning away. The blanket fell away from her chest when she leaned forward and one huge tit fell out.
"Oh, my, look at me," she said, leaving her tit out and holding onto his arm with both hands.
It occurred to Valerie that Danny had told his brother about their fuck. And Buddy deliberately played sick so he could get some too. He was entitled to it. He was older than Danny and bigger. And as a mother she never showed partiality. She loved both her boys the same.
"Why don't you take them off?" she said, tugging at the waistband of his shorts. "Let me see what you've got in there. You used to let me see it all the time."
"Honest? You mean it, Mom?" His eyes glittered and his face crinkled in a grin.
"I mean it, Son," she said. "You're old enough to learn how to treat a woman."
Buddy blushed as his cock pushed against the flimsy material of his shorts. Valerie felt her pussy twitch. Her cunt demanded attention and it demanded it from the boy sitting next to her.
Son or no son, she thought, I've got to have him.
He hesitated, and she rubbed her cheek against his shoulder. "Are you afraid I'll eat you, or are you afraid I won't?"
He snickered. "Aw, Mom!"
She tugged at his shorts, her eyes glued to his crotch as together they pulled the bikinis off. When she saw his prick she sucked in her breath. It sprang free from the confines of his shorts and stood out straight in the air. His cock was bigger than Danny's. More adult looking somehow.
She absently picked up the vibrator and flicked it on. She held it against her gash, over her clit. "Oh, darling, you've got a beautiful cock," she murmured. She held the vibrator against the wet interior of her pussy and writhed her ass on the bed.
The boy watched, mesmerized as she moved the dildo up and down her hairy slit. He wasn't aware when she'd pushed the blanket completely off her body, but suddenly he was confronted with her nakedness and he couldn't take his eyes off her.
"Aren't I terrible?" she said, her eyes gleamed. "But I just need one tiny orgasm." Her forehead was creased and a film of perspiration erupted on her pretty face.
Buddy thought his mother looked younger than he'd ever seen her. Me averted his eyes, but somehow they kept returning to her hair rimmed slit. He'd seen plenty of snatches in his day, but nothing like his mother's.
"Play with yourself," Valerie said in a tight little voice.
"Okay, Mom," the boy croaked. He shyly stroked his dick while he stared at her cunt.
Valerie's juices flowed and she let the vibrator rest directly on her clit. Normally she came at once when she used the vibrator, but with Buddy watching she felt inhibited.
She lay the dildo down and watched Buddy pump his cock. "Do you want Mother to do that for you, darling?" she said.
He stopped pumping, and gripped his prick tightly. "Jesus, Mom, would you?"
"I'll do more than that," she said. She reached over and took his dick from his hand.
The boy lay back on the bed and the oversexed mother hovered over him. He trembled with the realization that his mother was going to take his prick in her mouth.
"Relax, darling," she murmured, clenching his shaft in her hand.
"I'm trying, Mom," he said, barely breathing.
"Touch my titties," she said and the boy reached over and caressed his mother's jugs.
Suddenly they were in each other's arms, his cock rubbing her cunt and her tits poking his chest. They kissed, hot, wet french kisses. They licked and devoured each other's throat and ears and body.
"Touch me here!" Valerie hissed, taking his hand and placing it over her snatch. "Right there, Son. On my clit."
The boy pressed hard on the stiff little button, and Valerie writhed her ass under him. The feel of his finger on her sensitive cunt folds sent spasms of pleasure up and down her spine.
When she came, she grunted and broke out in a sheet of perspiration. She fell over the boy and bit down hard on his upper arm, and her sharp teeth left marks on his flesh.
"Jesus, Mom, I really made you come, huh?" the teenager said, his eyes shining with pride.
"Yes, darling, and it was a wonderful one." She dabbed her fingers over his chest. "Did I hurt you when I bit you?"
"Naw."
He leaned on his arms, his hard-on swaying in front of him and she reached out and took his prick in her hand. She stroked it and cooed, "Now what shall we do with this thing? Are you in pain, sweetheart?"
"A little." He grinned.
"How can I help you?" she teased.
He blushed and looked down. "Aw, I don't know."
"I suppose you'd like to fuck me."
"Christ, yeah!"
"I guess every boy dreams of fucking his mother."
"I guess."
"Did you ever dream we'd actually do it?" He hesitated. "I once watched you and one of your boyfriends do it."
Valerie's heart pounded. "Which one?"
"I don't remember his name, but he was a big guy."
"Herb?"
"Yeah, I think that was the one."
"You naughty boy," she giggled, leaning closer and licking the spunk from his jizz-slit. "What were we doing?"
Buddy grinned. "He was giving it to you in the asshole."
Valerie's eyes widened. "Oh, my, you must have thought I was terrible to let a man do that to me."
"I thought it was great."
"Your cock is so nice and hard darling, I think I just might let you fuck my mouth."
"Mom?"
"What, darling?"
"Could we do what you did with Herb?" Valerie stroked his prick-shaft while she swirled her tongue over the rim of his knob. "You'd really like to cornhole me?"
"Yeah!" He grimaced as she nibbled his balls.
"Have you ever fucked a girl in the asshole?"
"No." His voice was tight as she flicked her tongue over his nuts and up and down his shaft.
She pursed her lips and brought them to the tip of his prick. "If you're not careful you can hurt a woman doing it," she said, closing her lips over his prick-head.
"Yeah?"
"Yes, you've got to be very careful and make sure the woman's loosened up." She forced the tip of her tongue into his piss-slit and licked up his male-cream.
"I'll do what ever you say, Mom."
A tingle coursed through her and she slid the ring of her lips halfway down his fuck pole. "And you've got to make sure a woman's asshole is wet."
"How do you do that?"
"You can do a number of things. You can use Vaseline or cuntjuice." She giggled. "Or you can even use the stuff that leaks out of your cockhead."
Buddy gazed at his mother as she took his entire prick into her mouth. At that moment he would have done anything she asked. If there was such a thing as falling in love with one's own mother, the kid had just experienced it. Watching his cockshaft disappear into his mother's mouth, actually going, into her throat, was almost spiritual. The blood pounded in his temples when she released him and nibbled lightly on his prick-knob.
Valerie knew how excited he was and she loved it. She cupped his balls with one hand and stroked his dick with the other. She sucked hungrily on his knob and slowly took him all the way into her throat.
Her cunt itched with desire, but the prospect of having her own sweet boy stick it to her in the butt made her wild with excitement. She bobbed her head up and down until she realized the teenager was about to come. Then she stopped sucking and released his fuck-wand.
"No, don't come, darling," she said. "AS much as I'd love to have you mouth-fuck me, I think I'd like you to give it to me in the backdoor."
His eyes sparkled. "Honest?"
"Mmmmmm, yes," she toyed with his chest hair. "But remember. You must be very careful not to hurt me."
She held his prick lightly and dribbled saliva over his balls. He assured her he'd be careful and she climbed up on his body and cushioned his dick between her boobs.
"Do mother's tits feel good on your dick, honey?" she said.
"Shit, yeah."
She pushed her boobs together and made a pussy-hole of her cleavage. She pressed one of her nipples against the tip of his prick and wet it with his spunk.
"Can we do it now, Mom?" he said through clenched teeth.
"Yes, darling, soon."
"I think I'm gonna come soon."
"My poor darling," Valerie sighed. "I've really teased you enough, haven't I? Tell me, when Herb ass-fucked me, was I on my back or on my hands and knees?"
"Your hands and knees. He fucked you from behind."
"And I suppose that's what you'd like?"
"Yeah."
She rolled onto her hands and knees and he knelt behind her. She reached back and parted her asscheeks, exposing her tiny puckered butt-hole to his gaze.
"Don't forget to wet it, darling," she said. The teenage boy swiped his hand over her pussy and deposited the juice on her asshole. He stuck a finger into her butt and when she grunted he added a second. Her asshole opened up and clung to his fingers and she told him to stick his cock in. He immediately obeyed, guiding his prick-head between the fleshy cheeks of her butt and touching the tip to her brownie.
Valerie moaned when she felt his cock against her asshole. She lurched forward and raised her ass higher in the air. She cried out when he pushed in and sent the bead of his cock soaring into her butthole. She wasn't totally loosened and there was some pain, but the pleasure more than overcame it.
She shrieked when he thrust the rest of his dick into her asshole with one stroke. "Oh, darling, you're in!" she yelled.
"Jesus, Mom, it's so tight!" the boy said, working his prick with jerky movements in and out of her butt.
His balls plopped against her cunt as he stroked in, igniting her clit. She felt every inch of his prick in her asshole, and as usual, she felt like she had to take a giant shit. But the feeling in her cunt more than overcame that sensation. His balls rubbing her clit and his cock churning her bowels quickly brought her over the edge to oblivion.
The boy maintained control even when her asshole spasmed around his cock. The sight of his mother bent over on the bed, coming because of his cock, was the most wonderful thing that had ever happened to him. Her tits hung down and grazed the sheet with every thrust of his dick. He felt raw power for the first time in his life. Raw power over this woman. His mother.
"Fuck my asshole!" Valerie gasped in a hoarse voice. "Ride me, Son! Ride me!"
When his prick exploded and his come spilled into her asshole, she came again and mother and son collapsed on the bed in each other's arms.