After impulsively sucking and fucking her son, Cynthia felt more ashamed of herself than ever before in her life. She was sure that she would never be able to face Randy again, never be able to meet his eyes without blushing horribly in humiliation. It wouldn't have surprised her if he never came home from school.
She spent the day in an orgy of guilt and lust, blaming herself for giving in to her incestuous passions, while fingerfucking herself endlessly as she remembered her son's huge fucking cock. When she heard the front door open in mid-afternoon, and heard Randy's footsteps bouncing up the stairs to his room, she jacked off harder than ever.
For the rest of the afternoon she avoided him, retreating to her room whenever she heard her son stir upstairs. But there was no avoiding a confrontation at dinner. At six Cynthia took a quick shower to wash her dripping pussy, then dressed in a dress that showed no cleavage and fell to her knees. Then she called Randy down for supper.
Randy trotted downstairs and looked at her in a friendly manner, but Cynthia blushed in shame and averted her, eyes. Randy shrugged and took his place at the dinner table. Cynthia served him and sat down hr silence.
But Randy showed no desire to initiate conversation, and after awhile the quiet was more than Cynthia could bear. She desperately wanted to talk about their fuck session that morning, to explain to him that she'd lost control of herself and that it could never happen again. But she just couldn't say that. At least small talk was better than nothing.
"Well!" Cynthia exclaimed brightly. "How was your day at school today?"
Randy shrugged and chewed a sprig of broccoli. "Okay. How 'bout yours."
"Just fine!" Cynthia lied. "Have you ever heard of Terrini's? It's a new market downtown."
"Nope."
"Well, they're famous for their vegetables, and after tasting this broccoli I have to agree. Don't you think, Randy? Isn't this the best you've ever had? Here, let me get you some more."
Too nervous to sit still, Cynthia picked up the serving tray, walked around the dining room table and stood next to Randy to spoon some more broccoli on his plate. Her face was still flushed with tension, but she did her best to smile lovingly.
Then Randy shocked her by running his hand up her shapely thigh and squeezing her ass through the dress.
Cynthia just stood there with the serving tray in her hands, too shocked to move. Randy put his hand under her dress. Lewdly and shamelessly he massaged her soft thighs, then pushed his fingers under her panties and squeezed and kneaded her naked ass cheeks.
"R-Randy, you stop that," Cynthia said nervously, as her cunt began to throb. "What's gotten into you?"
"Come on, Mom. Knock off the shit."
It was a wraparound dress which had never been meant to show a glimpse of thigh. But Randy pulled the halves completely apart, baring his mother's long, naked legs and her hairy pussy triangle through her sheer panties.
Cynthia shuddered as her son pulled the panty crotch away from her cunt. Then he slipped his fingers into her pussy, separating the pouting folds of her hairy wet pussy.
"God, Mom! Your cunt really feels good!"
"R-Randy, I have something I have to say to you." Cynthia managed to put down the serving tray before it fell to the floor. "What we did this morning… well, I'm the one who initiated it, but what we did was very wrong. I enjoyed… having intercourse with you very much, darling, but we must never do it again."
"Bullshit, Mom."
Randy tugged her panties over the rounded cheeks of her plump ass, skinning them down her long legs. Cynthia stiffened and did nothing to stop him as he wrapped his hands tightly around the spongy globes of her ass.
Turning on his chair, Randy pushed his face onto the dark triangle of her pussy. Instinctively, helplessly, Cynthia spread her feet on the floor. Randy pushed out his tongue and stuck it deep inside her cunt.
"Oh, Mom, your pussy tastes so good," he sighed. "I've wanted to suck your cunt for so Goddamn long!"
He squeezed her ass cheeks harder, rolling them between his fingers. Then he started to eat out her creaming pussy in earnest, darting his tongue rhythmically in and out of the wet, aching slit. Cynthia's pussy lips pulsed as he slid his lips up and down her pussy furrow; her clit swelled painfully, rising from its fleshy hood.
"No-no-nnnooo, Randy," she gasped, her voice breaking. "I'm your mother. Can't have sex with your mother… unh God, nooo, don't suck Mom's cunt…"
Randy ignored her, gulping audibly as he tongued up the cunt oil from the foaming lips of his mother's pussy. Shamefully Cynthia glanced at his crotch, and her eyes widened as she saw the gigantic stiff cock stretching the inseam of his jeans.
Impulsively she lowered her hand and squeezed his big prick. Then she started rocking her ass, whimpering and sighing as her horny teenage son ate out the pussy he'd come from years before.
"Wrong, son," she shuddered. "So wrong to suck your mother. Unhhhh! Oh, Randy! Lick my pussy, darling. I can't help myself. Suck my cunt good."
Randy ground his lips on her steaming fuck hole, fucking his tongue deep into the bright pinkness of her pussy tunnel; Cynthia could barely stand as she felt the cum spasms beginning in her belly.
"Make me cum!" Needfully she held the back of his head and started humping her ass, fucking her wet cunt all over her son's face. "Gonna cum, gonna cream! Suck me, Randy, suck off my clit!"
Randy wrapped his lips tightly around his mother's red, ravished clit. He sucked it hard, as if trying to pull it from her body. Cynthia's screams nearly shook the house.
"Cumming now! Aww God, I can't help it, you suck my pussy so good. Suck harder! Suck my cunt, I'm cuuummmiiinnngggg!"
The heat from her cum ripped through her hairy pussy slit with cunt-drenching force, instantly satisfying her pussy more than any of the fingerfucking sessions she'd had all day.
Again and again delicious spasms gushed through her pussy, making her pussy tingle and pulse wildly, and her cunt oozed hot fuck cream into her son's mouth.
Randy pawed her ass cheeks and continued to tongue and suck and lick and kiss his mother's pussy until her cunt folds had stopped pulsing on his mouth. Then, his cheeks glistening with her pussy cream, he lifted his head and stared shamelessly at her face.
"Mom, you've got to let me fuck you. I've been thinking about your cunt all day."
Cynthia stared down at him, visibly shivering as she struggled between her nagging conscience and the volcanic force of her lust. Soon her lust won out completely.
Pushing herself away from him, she tore madly at the buttons of her dress. Randy watched as she ripped off the dress, leaving herself naked except for her bra and panties. Then he was upon her, with his big stiff cock sticking out of his jeans as he tore at his mother's undergarments.
"Yes, Randy, do it!" Cynthia screamed. "Suck my tits, fuck me! Fuck the shit out of my cunt!"
Randy ripped off her D-cup bra, exposing the soft, milk-white expanse of her tits and the huge, stiffly crinkled nipples. He lowered his head to her huge tit and pulled the nipple deep into his mouth. His cheeks puckered as he sucked violently, sending fresh waves of passion through Cynthia's stacked body.
Her son tore off her panties as he sucked her tit; he stuck his finger into her hairy cunt. Lewdly Cynthia bucked her ass, fucking his hand. Then Randy stopped sucking and pushed her to the floor, struggling with his clothes as he mounted her.
"Yes! Fuck me, fuck my cunt!"
Randy was soon naked, baring the lean, muscular physique and the huge hard-on that Cynthia had craved so much. He held his wildly jerking cock in his fist and grimaced as he fit the prick-knob against her foaming cunt.
Then he was pushing his dick into her, brutally stretching the walls of his mother's pussy around his fucking cock. His frantic fuck thrusts would have hurt her if Cynthia's pussy hadn't been so buttery, so slick with the juices of incestuous lust.
"Aw yesss, son, fuck me, yessss!"
She spread her legs as wide as she could, opening her cunt tunnel completely for the violent invasion of her teenage son's giant prick. Feverishly Randy pistoned his lean ass cheeks, fucking his big cock all the way into his mother's wet pussy. He winced as he felt the pressure of her cunt muscles enveloping his prick.
He was fucking her so hard, it was as if he were raping her, Cynthia thought giddily. Her boy grown into a man, heaving between her thighs. She wanted him, all of him, even more than his cock. She desperately needed to be possessed by her son.
"Fuck me, Randy!" Throwing up her long legs, she wrapped them needfully around his back. "Fuck my pussy as hard as you can!"
Randy started doing just that. His hips moved like a machine between her spread thighs, reaming out her pussy with a force Cynthia hadn't experienced since her wedding night with her ex-husband. Savagely his big prick fucked into her slick, clinging pussy, stretching the hairy cunt lips, fucking her cunt deeper with every stroke.
"Unggghhh!" Moans filled the living room as Cynthia's aching pussy was thoroughly, furiously fucked. Panting, she worked her ass off the floor, pumping her pussy desperately onto her boy's fucking cock.
"I'm gonna cum, Mom," Randy moaned. "Your beaver's so fucking tight. It's sucking on me. Unh, Mom! I gotta squirt!"
"Yes, darling! Cum, cum!" Cynthia clawed his back and fucked her ass faster off the creaking floor. "Fuck me hard, fuck me harder! I'm cumming too! Oh, Randy, kill my pussy! Fuck me raw!"
Randy lowered his head to her deep cleavage, rolling his cheek on her huge spongy tits. He opened his mouth and sucked her other nipple between his lips, making Cynthia gasp and whine as she felt her son nurse wetly on her tit.
Then the fevered strokes of his fuck rhythm put her over the edge. Suddenly she felt her pussy tunnel tightening, and clasping around his fucking cock, her clit itching painfully as the little bud was titillated with every stroke.
"Cummmmmming now!" she moaned. "Fuck my pussy! Fuck me, fuck your mother! Unggghhhh! Oh God, oh fucking God! I'm cuuuummmiiinnnggg!"
It was an even more satisfying explosion than the first. Cynthia's cock-stuffed pussy sucked tightly around her boy's big prick as the cum spasms overwhelmed her naked body. Her nipples tingled; even her asshole lewdly throbbed and puckered, and at that moment Cynthia knew where she had to feel her son's fucking cock next.
"Oh fuck, Mom!" Randy winced as his massive hard-on grew to total twitching stiffness in the sopping sheath of her pussy. "I'm cumming, Mom!" He started to fuck her much slower and faster, filling and emptying her pussy completely with every stroke. "My dick… it's burning! Oh, Mom, Mom… ahhhhhh!"
A torrent of cum rushed up from his balls, gushing violently out of the open piss slit. Cynthia felt the hot spurts of her teens jism spurting all the way into her cunt.
Whimpering with pleasure, she tightened her legs around his waist and hammered her ass frantically off the foot, wanting her pussy to drain off all of his load. Randy came and came and came, until the horny mother thought he would shoot his balls out of the tip of his prick.
Finally the gusher of cum turned into pearly drops oozing from the tip of his swollen cock. There was more cream than her little pussy could hold. Cynthia groaned as she felt the load running out of her cunt around his cock, dripping onto the rug.
"Oh God, Randy! That was the best fuck of my life! Thank God you started to finger my pussy like that! I've been thinking about your huge dick all day! How will I ever survive without your dick again?"
"I don't want to stop fucking you, Mom!" Randy moaned. "I love your pussy. I want to fuck you till you pass out!"
They kissed hornily, thrusting their tongues into each other's mouth. Cynthia felt her pussy throbbing some more, sucking and clinging to the huge stiff cock that was still as hard as a poker.
It was time to teach her horny son how to love her asshole too.
"Put lots of it on, Randy!" Cynthia yelped. "Your dick is so fucking huge! God, it's going to feel fantastic fucking up my ass!"
The naked mother and son were on Cynthia's spacious double bed. Cynthia, was on her hands and knees, looking expectantly over her shoulder. Randy's oversized cock pulsed straight before him as he held the open Vaseline jar in his hands.
Liberally he coated his rock-hard prick, smearing the jelly all over the knob and veined cock column. Then he withdrew another hunk of the goo and patted it onto his mother's asshole.
Her ass ring was pink and the puckered circle was quite small. Randy's huge cock grew stiffer as he looked at her asshole and imagined how good the strong, rubbery ass muscles would feel as they convulsively gripped his prick.
"Oh, Randy, I can hardly wait!" Cynthia's asshole throbbed obscenely in and out as her son worked the Vaseline into her ass tunnel with his finger. "That's enough, Randy! Put your dick in now, lover! Fuck your mother up the ass!"
Randy carelessly dropped the jar off the bed and mounted his mother's succulently rounded cheeks. Groaning, Cynthia reached behind her back and spread her ass cheeks wide with her hands.
Then she felt her son's bloated cockhead pushing onto her ass ring, spreading her asshole as he pushed in the meaty thickness of his cock.
"Yes, Randy!" Cynthia released her ass cheeks and quickly started humping, fucking up her asshole for more of her teen's cock. "Fuck my asshole! Unh, fuck, I can feel it stretching me! Fuck your huge stiff dick up my little ass!"
Randy's face was already a mask of lust as he fucked his prick up his mother's shitter, feeling the rubbery ass tunnel he'd fantasized about suck tightly around his cock. Skillfully he wiggled his ass, corkscrewing his prick deeper and deeper between her blushing ass cheeks.
"Aw, Randy, I love it, I love your cock!" Cynthia dropped her head to her folded arms, letting her huge tits dangle over the sheets. Her pussy drooled heavily as Randy fucked a third, then a half, then two thirds of his stone-hard cock into her asshole. "I think I'm gonna cum already! Oh fuck me, Randy, fuck my asshole as hard as you want!"
With an obscenely pleasurable sigh, Randy fucked every inch of his prick into the rubbery grip of his mother's asshole. Instantly he felt her ass tunnel flexing convulsively around his cock, as if to milk it all the way into her belly.
The pressure was delicious. Gasping, the naked boy lay crouched on top of his mother, feeling his cum-swollen hard-on ooze jism deep inside her bowels. Then he started to fuck his cock steadily in and out of her ravished asshole, fucking her deeper and faster with every stroke.
"Aw!" Cynthia gasped. "Oh, Randy! I love it! Fuck me harder!"
Fucking my asshole, she thought shamelessly. My teenage son's enormous cock, rooting up my ass. His dick, feels so good in my asshole. There's nothing more I can do with my son.
Randy slid his hands up his mother's waist, wrapping his fingers around her huge rounded tits. He squeezed and milked them lustfully, rubbing his palms on the crimson nipples to make them stiffen like little pebbles.
At the same time his hips pumped faster and faster, fucking his blood-engorged cock to the depths of her sucking ass tunnel. Soon he was reaming out his mother's asshole as hard as he could, making the bed creak and shake as they incestuously fucked.
"I'm cumming, Randy!" Cynthia impulsively thrust her fingers through her pussy curls, burying two in her dripping, churning cunt. She fingerfucked her pussy hard and fast, rolling her clit as the spasms began to gush through her loins. "Fuck my asshole! Harder, Randy! Fuck me harder, up my ass, my asshole's cuuummmiiinnngggg!"
Randy fucked his prick into his mother's cumming asshole, moaning as the cum bloated his prick to an even greater stiffness. Then he came too, shooting pints of thick, salty cum into her puckered asshole. Cynthia squealed like a bitch in heat as the walls of her ravaged asshole were soothed by her son's hot squirting jism.
"I love you, Randy!" she cried. "Keep fucking me! Don't ever stop fucking me!"
There was no turning back now. She would never try to resist her lewd cravings for her son's hard-on again.