Jessica and Jon fell into bed together and relaxed in each other's arms for a few minutes. Jessica explained as well as she could her sudden realization that she needed her three sons as sex partners. Her son seemed to understand. Encouraged by his understanding and acceptance, she even managed to tell him about her experience with the gang of bikers in the woods so long ago. He promised to be gentle with her, and Jessica knew that her story moved him deeply.
Jessica felt a warmth for her son that grew into a fire between her legs. She felt his body close to her, felt his heart beating in his chest, felt the incredible warmth of his strong body soaking into her. She reached down between his legs and discovered that he was ready again, ready for anything she could teach him.
"Would you like to see my body, Jon?" she asked, sitting up and taking his hand.
"Sure, Mom! I've never seen you naked!" he said excitedly.
Jessica stood up and smoothed her hands down over her gown, making the material conform to the curvy contours of her body. She saw her son staring openly at her hands as they moved slowly over her body. His long cock was sticking straight up from his groin again, already beginning to ooze the fluid of his passion.
The horny mother undid the belt of her translucent gown and let it fall open, revealing her feminine treasures for her son to wonder at. She spread her gown open and let it frame her naked tits. Her luscious knockers caught the light of the bedside lamp, making her tits glow with golden warmth. Her tit-peaks were stiff with excitement; little conical protrusions of flesh that caught his eyes and held them.
Jessica cupped her free-flowing breasts in her warm hands and lifted them a bit, offering them freely to her son. She asked her son if he liked her body. She smiled knowingly when he nodded and made a dry sound in his throat. She asked him if he would like to touch her tits. He held out his hand and she walked silently toward him, her beautiful breasts jiggling as she moved.
Jessica breathed deeply when her son laid his trembling hand on her silken tit-flesh. Her breasts lifted slightly when she breathed in deeply. Her nipples tingled with sexual electricity as her son ran his hands over them. Her cunt twitched with desire, moistening more and more by the second. She felt goosepimples rising on her silken body as her excitement increased. She felt like giving her son everything she had to give, felt like treating him to all the joys of hot fucking.
"Feel how hard my nipples are, darling. I'm really very excited. I see that your little nipples are hard too," she said, reaching out and rubbing his nipples with her thumbs. "Why don't you do the same for me, Jon? I just love having my nipples stroked and pinched."
Jon reached out and let his fingers press against her hard nipples. His legs felt weak. She was doing something wild to him, making his nuts ache like hell, making him tense and weak at the same time. It was like nothing he had ever experienced before.
"Kiss my tits, Jon. Suck them. Nibble them a bit too, darling. I love having my sons suck my tits."
Jon pressed his lips around his mother's hard nipples and sucked them. He also ran his tongue around her areolas, making her tits tingle with excitement. He felt her hard erectile flesh slip in and out of his mouth, making wet popping sounds when they pulled from his sucking lips. He ran his teeth over her tit-peaks, making her shiver with delight. She seemed to like everything he did to her, and everything he did drove him wild too.
"Put your hand between my legs, lover. Feel free to touch me wherever you like," she breathed, dying to feel his fingers playing with her seething cunt-flesh.
"You really mean it? Can I really touch you there?" he choked, his hand hesitating half-way between her knees and her cunt. She felt her twat flutter, felt it running with musky moisture when he touched her. She felt her naked breasts crushing against his lean chest, felt her nipples rubbing against his muscles as she writhed with pleasure.
"Please move your fingers, Jon! Please! Oh yes! God! That's just right! You're making me so hot, Jon! You're making my cunt steam! Do you feel it? Do you feel how hot your mother's pussy is getting?"
"It is hot, Mom! Oh wow! This is too much, too fuckin' much!" he choked, reaching one hand behind his mother's naked body and squeezing the silken cheek of her ass while his other hand worked at her bunt.
Jessica felt her son's rigid cock rubbing up against her thigh as he held her to him. She felt him grinding his pelvis against her thigh, unable to control his excitement. His cock spread his slippery pre-cum all over her silky honey-tanned skin. His rod slipped and slid over her, making her hornier and hornier by the minute.
Jon moved his fingers eagerly over her wet pussy lips. He had had no idea that a woman's cunt could be so hot and inviting. Her cunt seemed to move with a life of its own. It seemed to beg him to put his fingers in, seemed to want to suck his hand into her rosy channel. He dared to insert a finger into his mother's seething cunt, then another and another. She seemed to love it.
Jessica felt him crooking his fingers inside her blazing cunt, tickling her inner flesh and making her moan with pleasure. She wrapped her arms around her boy and hugged him to her tightly, making his cock extend down her inner leg all the way to the lips of her cunt.
"Oh God, Jon! Your hand is inside me! It feels so good there! Twist your hand inside my fucking cunt! Oh yes! Yesssssssss! I'm on fire! I need it! And I need your cock!"
"Should I put it in you, Mom?" he asked, his heart beating wildly.
"God yes! Stick that lovely rod up my cunt, Jon! Show me what kind of a man you are! Shove it in me and make me feel like a woman again! I need it jerking inside me! Fuck me!" she cried, backing up against the wall and letting her arms drop to her sides.
"Will you tell me if I don't do it right, Mom?" Jon asked in a hoarse voice that betrayed his fear of making a mistake.
"You'll do it right, Jon. I just know you will. You're learning fast, lover. You'll be a stud before this night is over. You'll be able to satisfy me as no one ever has. Fuck me, son! Fuck your mother like a man!" she cried as his hot body pressed against her.
Jon began bucking his ass wildly, jabbing his dick against her thigh and the hair of her luscious cunt. It was quite a while before he found the hot slot between her legs. He reached down and guided his tool between the lips of her inviting cunt. He gasped when he felt her juicy cuntlips close around his hard organ. The heat of her seething cunt seemed to pass through his cock and go straight to his nuts. He felt his balls swelling, with cum, felt his balls tightening between his athletic legs as he began forcing his dick into his mother's cunt.
"Take me, Jon! Fill me up with it! Fuck me! All the way, Jon! God! It's beautiful! In and out, lover boy! Fuck me hard! You won't hurt me, son! Don't be afraid! Screw me!" she cried as her son drove his dick in and out of her tight wet cunt-hole.
"Unngggh!" her son gasped.
Jon slammed his hard body up against his mother, punching his prick in and out of her grasping cunt. Her pussy held him like a vise of flesh, squeezing his impaled cock, sucking at it like a hundred greedy mouths. He felt his nuts slapping hard against her steaming crotch as he fucked her. Her tits were crushed up against his heaving chest. He felt his stiff nipples rubbing against her, felt her belly pressing against his as he drove his rod into her all the way to his groin.
"Grind it into me, darling!" she cried. "Move your hips and make it move in a circle inside me! That's lovely! Oh God, Jon! You really know how to fuck!"
Jon heard his mother's words and went wild inside. He was so encouraged by his mother's moans of delight that he fucked her like a stallion, banging against her and making her cunt drip with excitement. He knew that he would soon shoot a heavy wad of cum into her grasping cunt. He didn't know whether he should let that happen or not. How would she react if he filled her cunt with own?
"Mom, I can't do this much more!"
"Yes you can, darling! Fuck me hard! I just love it!"
"But I'm gonna shoot off pretty soon, Mom! I'm gonna come!" he rasped, his balls gathered tightly between his legs.
"I want you to, Jon! I want you to shoot your wad right up my fucking cunt! I can't tell you how much I want to take your cum inside me! Fuck me! Shoot me full of it!"
Jessica felt the shuddering pleasure of her own orgasm building between her legs. Her clit was on fire, a fire kindled by the friction of her son's rigid dick against her bud of flesh. His cock kept punching in and out of her, stimulating her to the flash point. Her cunt dripped. Her juice flowed down her son's cock and drenched his swollen balls.
"Oh shit! It's gonna happen, Mom! Oh fuck! I'm comin' in you! Take it, Mom! Take my fuckin' stuff!" He grunted as he shot his hot wad up his mother's cunt.
Jessica felt the rush of her orgasm at exactly the same time her son pumped his cum into her. Her cunt gushed with passion as her orgasm tore through her like a tornado. She felt his cum spurting deep inside her sucking channel, filling her with jism, mingling with the musky fluids of her own passion.
The two horny fuckers held each other tightly as their orgasms passed over them like a storm. The mother and the son shared a kind of peace that society would have denied them. They felt closer than they had ever felt before. They were both aware that they had violated a taboo, but they had enjoyed every ball-busting and cunt-tingling minute of it, and they wanted more.
"Would you like to take a shower with me, Jon?" she asked later as they lay together in her soft warm bed.
"Sure, Mom. That sounds like fun."
"I'm sure a nice shower will make you horny again in no time. All that water rolling down over your cock and balls will make you stiffen up before you know it," she said, reaching down and fondling his soft cock and nuts.
"Can I wash your tits, Mom?" he asked.
"Of course, son. You may wash my tits and even my cunt. I'll wrap my soapy fingers around that big beautiful prick of yours and rub it for you until it gets big and hard again."
"It's gettin' hard already!"
"Perhaps we'd better hurry down the hall before we end up fucking right here again."
Jessica slipped out of bed with her son and led him down the hall. Jon dared to reach out and run his forefinger down the crack of her full womanly ass all the way to the nest of her cunt. Jessica couldn't help giggling with girlish delight when he tickled her butt. She put her finger to his lips quickly.
"Shhhhhhh," she said, brushing his eager hand away from her ass. "Not here. We don't want to wake your brothers."
"Why not, Mom? They knew about everything already, don't they? I mean… uh… they've been doin' this stuff with you longer than I have."
Jon had given her something to think about. She hadn't ever considered the possibility of having more than one of her sons at once. Jon seemed to accept their new relationship completely. He didn't seem to care what his brothers found out about them. Perhaps it would be fun to draw all three of her eager sons into her net at once.
Her head swimming with the possibilities of a four-way fuck with her family of hot studs, Jessica led Jon into the shower and adjusted the spray. First she thrilled to the harsh spray against her back and the sensitive flesh of her ass. Then she turned and let the water hit her tits, making them tingle and making goosepimples appear on her aureoles. Jon joined her under the shower, tossing his inhibitions to the wind and thoroughly enjoying the experience of showering with his mother. Jessica knew that he would enjoy it even more when she laid her loving hand on his wet naked body.
Jessica took the soap and a washcloth in her hands and worked up a heavy lather, applying it to her son's chest and stomach. She lathered up his naked body from head to toe, thrilling to the feel of his skin and to his immediate reaction to her caresses.
Jon's cock stood up when he felt his mother's hands running over his body. He was still amazed that she would lavish so much attention on him. Her hands seemed to know just what to do, just where to touch him and when.
When her son's cock was throbbing again, the seductive mother fell to her knees and rubbed lather all over the slight growth of hair on her son's groin. She lathered it up until it looked like a cream pie. She rubbed her hand up and down the soapy shaft of his hard-on until she was afraid he might go off again.
"Turn around, darling," she said, "I want to do something new for you."
Jon did as he was told, turning until his ass was facing his mother. He felt her soapy hands on his hard buttocks, felt her fingers kneading the flesh of his ass. She ran her fingers down the soapy crack, pressing ever so gently against the ring of his asshole.
"Does that feel good, lover?" she asked sweetly, her cunt tingling.
"Uh-huh, Mom," he admitted, wondering what she was up to.
Jessica ran her hand up under his ass and grabbed his balls from behind. She rubbed his nuts with her wet palm for a moment or two, making them seethe in their soapy sac. Then she pressed his asshole harder with the tip of her finger, pressed it until she felt her finger entering his tight shithole.
"Gosh, Mom! What are you doin'?" Jon asked.
"Does it hurt, Jon?"
"A… a little…" he said, clenching his buttocks against her fingers.
"I'm sure you'll enjoy it if you let yourself relax, Jon," Jessica said, pushing her rigid finger into her son's tight asshole.
"Did you do this to Dad?" Jon asked in amazement.
"Of course, darling. And he loved it. He did it to me too. In fact, your father used to love to stick his big fat cock right up my ass," she said, twisting her finger.
"Did he fuck you in the ass? Did he really do that, Mom?"
"Don't be shocked, darling. Your father did all sorts of wonderful things to me. I want you to do those things to me too, Jon. I want you to fuck me in the ass just like your father did. Doesn't that sound like fun?"
"Sure, Mom. But… uh… won't it hurt?" he asked, jerking a bit when she buried her finger in his asshole all the way to her knuckle.
"It might, darling. But I'm sure I'll get over it. After all, your father's cock was enormous and I managed to get used to his. Your cock is almost as big as his already. Did you know that, darling?"
"Wow! Is it, really?" he asked, feeling proud of his masculine development.
After running her finger in and put of her son's asshole a few times she stood up and handed her son the soap. He proceeded to lather her naked body just as she had done for him. He ran his hands over her silken globes, filling the slope between her tits with suds. He rubbed her soapy tit-peaks with his thumbs, making them harden temptingly. He could hardly resist bending toward her tits and sucking her soapy nipples into his mouth. He ran his hands over her belly and down her sides. He tangled his fingers in her pubic nest and lathered up her love-hair.
"Wash my little pussy now, Jon," she cooed, spreading her legs slightly and inviting him to rub her cunt.
The eager teen fell to his knees and began rubbing her frothy cunt with the palm of his hand. His mother shivered with delight as he stimulated her wet pussy. Water cascaded down over her naked body, dripping from her tits and rolling down her thighs and washing the lather on her cunt away. She handed him the washcloth and told him to rub her cunt with it. He did as she said, rather clumsily at first. He soon discovered how to rub her cunt with the cloth to give her the most pleasure. He held one end of the cloth with one hand and reached behind her with the other, taking the other end of the cloth and sawing it back and forth between her naked legs.
Jessica leaned against the shower wall and abandoned herself to the maddening passions her son inspired in her. She gasped and sighed with pleasure. She opened her lips and uttered a shrill cry of pleasure as her cunt burned with ecstasy. She was coming again, and it was even better than the time before.
"Oh God! Jon! You're making me come! Oh Lord yes! Yesssssss! Rub me! Rub my hot fucking cunt! I love it! Make me come! Oh Jon! I-I'm coming! I'm commmmminnnnggggg!"
Jon held her legs tightly as she came, dropping the washcloth when she cried out and wrapping his wet arms around her naked legs. He held her until she stopped whimpering, pressing his face against her flashing cunt, inhaling her feminine fragrance.