After spending a restless, sleepless night, Harriet was up before dawn preparing breakfast for her family. As always they were out doing their early chores while Harriet got breakfast ready. Banging the pots and pans around on the stove, she couldn't keep her mind away from her son's stiff prick. Watching Samuel fucking his sister last night had opened a floodgate of long suppressed desires in the woman. Harriet knew that it was sinful, but her hot cunt was sticky and wet from the juices that flowed as she once more vividly recalled the delicious memories of her early sex life. It was hard to believe that Lester had once been a vigorous cocksman who enjoyed eating pussy as much as fucking it.
Harriet was a good Christian woman, but she still didn't understand her husband thinking sex was sinful. Because of their lack of sex, Harriet hadn't given it much thought for years, but the sight of her son's stiff cock fucking into his sister's cunt had thoroughly aroused her.
Working over the stove, her thoughts were filled with nothing but her son's big lusty prick. She could almost feel his throbbing dick filling her cunt with untold pleasures. Harriet couldn't believe that she was actually lusting over her own son's body.
It was a Sunday morning and after the necessary chores were completed, the entire family would drive to church, except for Samuel. There was a pump that had to be repaired without delay, and so Lester had told his son to stay home from church this morning as it was essential it be fixed as soon as possible.
When Harriet learned at breakfast that Samuel was not going to church, she had a sudden depraved urge to be alone in the house with him.
In her state of sexual arousal, the woman's thoughts were all screwed up. She knew that she'd never do anything physical with the boy, but the thought of being alone with him was very exciting.
Finally deciding to fake a headache, she asked her husband to drive the girls to church, and leave her home to rest.
"Well," sighed Lester. "If you're feelin' poorly, maybe you should stay home."
When the man and the two girls drove off in the pickup, Samuel went out into the yard to repair the pump. Standing by the kitchen window, Harriet watched her handsome son as he worked. Stripped to the waist, the sun was gleaming on the big eighteen-year-old boy's deeply tanned body. Looking at him, Harriet kept unconsciously visualizing his big stiff cock thrusting up from between his legs.
Later when she was upstairs in the bathroom, she glanced into the mirror, wondering how she must appear to her son. Looking at her long auburn hair severely pulled back and tied into a tight knot, she began idly unfastening it. She was suddenly shocked at the change in her appearance when it dropped down softly around her shoulders. There was suddenly a warm youthful expression on her face and a glow in her big chestnut colored eyes that she hadn't seen for years. She knew that her husband would never approve of letting her hair down, but she decided to leave it down until it was time for him to come home from church.
Harriet was standing in the kitchen when Samuel finished repairing the pump and came in for a drink of water.
"Mom!" he gasped, looking at her youthful appearance as her hair fell softly around her shoulders. "You look beautiful."
"Thank you," she beamed, happy that the boy was pleased.
"Gee," he grinned. "You look about twenty years old."
Blushing with pride, Harriet nervously filled herself a glass of water, unconsciously glancing down at her handsome son's crotch. A delicious little tingle rippled through her loins when she saw the big soft cock-bulge in the front of his tight jeans. She began trembling so violently that she had to grasp the edge of the sink to steady herself.
"Are you all right, mom?" he asked, noticing how the glass was shaking in her hand.
Harriet clung to the sink for several seconds before she was able to speak.
"Samuel," she finally stammered. "I saw Sarah in bed with you last night."
He just stared at her with his mouth hanging open.
"I saw everything," she continued in a trembling voice. "I saw exactly what you were doing."
"I'm sorry," he half whispered, his entire body filled with shame as he nervously faced his mother.
"Don't be sorry," she said, putting the glass down and stepping toward him. "It was beautiful."
Her skin felt searing-hot through her cotton dress as he gasped her shoulders to steady the woman.
"Oh, Samuel," she cried, laying her sobbing face against his bare chest. Clinging to her son, she was trembling violently in his arms, her body screaming with sensations she couldn't understand nor control. It was like a wild senseless dream, feeling her son's strong young arms holding her tearstained face against his broad chest. Completely lost in her wild emotions, she slowly reached down and cupped his crotch in her hand.
Samuel froze when her fingers first made contact with his groin. He couldn't believe that his own mother was actually touching him down there. He began trembling when he felt her fingers gently kneading and caressing his throbbing tool through his pants. As it grew larger and larger, his cock was soon throbbing painfully in the tight confines of his jeans.
"God, son, that's a nice big prick," she whispered, kneeling in front of him as she lowered his zipper. Having only seen it from a distance last night, she wasn't prepared for the shock when the huge mass of hard male cock sprang out like a steel spring. His knob was all purple and shiny, and his long thick shaft glistened in the bright morning light.
Panting excitedly, the kneeling woman held his luscious pole of cock in her hands for several moments. Samuel couldn't believe it when his mother finally released his stiff prick and unfastened his belt, dropping his pants and shorts down around his ankles, exposing his completely naked body to her.
Staring at his virile young cock thrusting up from between his legs, Harriet lovingly cupped her hands under his big hairy balls, sensually feeling their weight in her gentle palms. Samuel almost screamed out in ecstasy as she tenderly slipped her fingers under his balls and lightly traced her fingertips around the sensitive ring of his asshole.
Then withdrawing her fingers, she once again took his throbbing shaft in her hands, brushing his cockhead against the tip of her wet, darting tongue. God, it had been so many years since she'd tasted the randy flavor of a male prick. She didn't attempt to insert his cock in her mouth, but just flicked her tongue, around the tingling nerves on the underside of his sensitive knob. The sexually aroused woman next nibbled her soft wet lips up and down the length of his gleaming prickshaft until they found his nuts.
Samuel's knees were shaking violently as she once again worked her slavering mouth up toward the head of his cock. When his mother finally opened her lips and sucked his big purple knob into her mouth, he began trembling so violently that he inadvertently jerked his dick out from between her sucking lips.
"Oh, God, son," she whispered, rising to her feet and pressing her face against his big bare chest, "it's been so long since I've had any cock. Your father hasn't touched me for ten years and I can't stand it any longer. Please don't think I'm wicked."
"I don't, mother," he answered, kissing her tenderly on the cheek.
"Son," she asked in a small quivering voice, "will you come up to bed with me?"
"Shit, yes," he grinned.
When they entered the room, Harriet quickly removed her cotton dress and bra, and then sat down on the edge of the bed. Samuel stared with amazement at her firm, creamy-white tits, capped with big crimson nipples that stood out so beautifully. Having only seen his mother in her shapeless cotton dresses, the boy had never dreamed she had such a beautiful young-looking body. His cock jerked wildly when he saw the patch of auburn pussy hair through the sheer material of her panties.
As the boy walked over in front of where his mother was seated on the edge of the bed, she reached out and once more tenderly grabbed his upthrust prick. Lowering her head, her hot wet mouth surrounded the head of his cock as she began sucking with a ravenous passion.
"Oh, God," he panted as her juicy lips sucked his knob deep into the moist warmth of her mouth.
The deep suction of her soft juicy lips was almost blowing his mind. He couldn't believe that his usually cold, rigid mother could be so fucking horny.
"Ooooooh… Mom… Mom…!" he panted as her hot, loving lips pumped up and down over his slippery dick.
The highly aroused woman became so thoroughly excited that she came to the point where she needed more than just the thrill of sucking his cock.
"Oh, honey," she whispered, falling back on the bed, her luscious tits wobbling deliciously in front of his eyes. "Come to mother."
As she held her arms up to him, the young man threw himself over her body, his knees on either side of her soft creamy thighs. First kissing his mother wetly on her lips, he slid back and wolfed one of her big turgid nipples into his hungry mouth. She was in complete ecstasy as he sucked first on one tit and then the other.
"Oh, honey," she panted. "Would you like to lick my pussy?"
"Sure," he grinned.
This was something he'd never done to a woman, but if she could suck his cock, it was only fair that he should eat her cunt.
Harriet squirmed with excitement as Samuel hurriedly pulled her panties down. When he'd removed them, she widely spread her legs, and planting her feet firmly on the bed, arched her pussy up for him to enjoy.
Samuel was at first confused. He'd fucked Angela and his sister, but he wasn't certain how to eat a cunt. When his mother grasped his face between her hands and pushed it down between her legs, he realized what was expected of him. His lips were soon pressing against the soft hot mushiness of her humid slit as her hands forced him down. His nostrils were soon filled with the sweet musky scent of her hot cunt. He found the taste strangely exciting as his tongue went to work on her slippery slit. His mother was soon panting wildly as she writhed her hot wet pussy around his plunging tongue.
"That's it, darling," the woman panted. "That's what mother likes."
With his mother's soft bare thighs pressed against his face, Samuel was working his hot tongue around the open lips of her slit. Then gaining more courage, he slowly snaked his tongue up into the warm moistness of her sweet cunt.
"Oh, my God!" shrieked Harriet, drawing back her knees and spreading her thighs further apart, giving her son more room to work on her frothy twat. "Jesus, honey, that sure feels good."
The handsome youth's tongue was soon flashing around hungrily in his mother's hot wet slit, lapping up the delicious female juices that were flowing into his slurping mouth.
"OOOOOOOOH!" squealed Harriet when her son's tongue brushed against her erect clit as he withdrew it from her slit. "That's it, honey. Play with mother's clit."
Wanting to please his sweet sexy mom, Samuel began flicking the tip of his tongue around her trembling clit.
"Oh, yes, baby," she squealed with delight. "That's it baby!"
Now sucking wildly on his mother's clit, Samuel's horny hands moved up over her bare flesh until his fingers found her big full boobs. Still furiously sucking, he cupped her luscious tits in his hands, gently rubbing her big turgid nipples.
"Oh, sweet Jesus," panted his mother when the boy lightly pinched and tweaked her quivering tittie-buds. "That's a good boy!"
After giving his mother's clit a thorough treatment, he slowly screwed his tongue up deep into her juicy hole again. Her entire sex-starved body jerked ecstatically as he swirled his tongue around in the hot velvety depths of her humid cunt. His face was glistening with her pungent pussy juices as his tongue softly caressed the deliciously screaming nerves deep in her hot slippery cunt-hole.
"Oh, baby!" she sobbed as he once more withdrew his tongue from deep in her sloshy twat and began flicking it lightly around her erect clitoris.
The teen was going wild with the delicious taste of her tangy juices dripped and flowed over his probing tongue. His stiff cock was throbbing wildly with excitement as his mouth and lips sucked on her hot frothy pussy.
"Oh, my sweet baby," she whispered as he hungrily sucked her clit between her hot frothy pussy.
"Oh, my sweet baby," she whispered as he hungrily sucked her clit between his lips. "You're such a sweet son."
With his face deliciously lodged between his mother's soft damp thighs, he continued gently licking and rolling her hard little joy-button. He was so gad he could give her such pure pleasure.
"Oh, God!" she panted, straining her hips up, grinding her hot dripping cunt against his slavering mouth. "Don't stop, darling! Don't stop! Ooooooooh, darling!"
Further excited by his mother's squeals and cries, his tongue attacked her clitty with a renewed fury.
"Oh, my God, darling!" she squealed, her entire body quaking and trembling on the bed. "Eeeeek! Oh, God, darling! I'm coming! Don't stop!"
Her entire body shuddered and shook with ecstasy.
"Oh, darling!" she gasped, falling back in complete exhaustion. "That was a real come. Jesus, baby, you'll never know how much mother needed that."
Staring dreamily at her naked son as he sat on the edge of the bed, wiping his juice-smeared lips with the back of his hand, Harriet once more became aware of his big stiff cock thrusting up from between his legs. His tongue-job had been fantastic but looking at his luscious big dick, his mother knew she needed a fuck.
"Samuel," she whispered, spreading her thighs and lewdly parting her wet cuntlips with her fingers, "will you shove that big beauty right in here? Mother needs a wild fuck."
Crawling up between his mother's splayed legs, the young man stared down at the puffy wet slit he'd just licked and sucked. Her damp, copper fringed cuntlips were deliciously parted by her fingers, revealing the coral-tinted moistness of the soft inner folds that would soon be hotly clasping his stiff prick.
Crawling forward, the sensitive tip of his cock probed between her slippery pussy lips. The hotness of her squishy slit sent wild tingles streaking up and down the length of his throbbing shaft. He shivered at the feel of her slippery warm moistness closing juicily around his cock as it slowly pushed through the hot sucking flesh of her cunt.
"Oooooooh, sweet baby!" whispered his mother as she screwed her passion-slickened twat up tight around the base of her son's deeply buried shaft.
The trembling woman knew it was sinful, but to once more feel a hard prick in her pussy after ten years was pure heaven. She remained perfectly still for several moments, luxuriating in the pure ecstasy of a cock-filled cunt. To feel it throbbing like a living thing in her fuck-hole was sexual paradise.
"Oh, darling," she finally whispered, wrapping her arms and legs around him, pulling his cock deeper into her torrid cunt. "Fuck mother good. Fuck me hard."
With her big lush tits squishing against his chest as he lay on his mother's naked body, Samuel began pumping his lust-bloated dick in and out of her writhing sucking slit. He couldn't believe how her mature pussy muscles grasped his rigid dong, squeezing and milking it to even greater hardness. The intense heat of her moist, clasping cunt was almost beyond belief.
As he pumped his rod in and out, his mother was eagerly returning the action. With her shapely calves scissored around his waist and her soft bare heels digging into the crack of his ass, she was fucking back at him with all her strength. Her soft belly was pumping, her smooth thighs working and her sweet ass was driving her cunt up to meet every lusty stroke of her son's cock.
Enjoying her first fuck in ten years, Harriet was trying not to think about what she was doing. She knew how depraved it was to be enjoying her own son's prick, but she had no will to stop. How could something so sinful feel so fucking good? She tried not to think of the depths of depravity in which she was mired. Feeling his hard thick rod pounding deliciously into her totally aroused body, Harriet decided that she didn't give a damn if it was sinful or not. There was nothing in the world as wonderful as being fucked.
Samuel tried to pace himself as Angela had taught him. She'd explained how it was better to start slowly at first and then build up the tempo as they approached the climax. It was that last furious assault that made bells ring and rockets explode. But as much as he tried to control the rhythm, the way his passionate mother was fucking back at him made restraint almost impossible.
With his mother's bare heels pounding against his ass to goad him on, he was soon fucking into her with unrestrained frenzy.
"That's the way, baby!" she was squealing, her head flopping from side to side as her long auburn hair whipped wildly around it. "That's it, baby. Mother's almost ready to come!"
He was soon driving his screaming tool into his mother's wet, warm pussy at a blinding speed. Her lurching hips were slamming her cunt up around his plunging dong with unbelievable power. Nearing her climax, she was screaming hysterically as Samuel fucked into her with everything he had. "Oh, sweet baby," she shrieked when she suddenly felt his hot thick jizz spewing up into her exploding cunt. "That's it, honey! Keep squirtin'! Mother's coming! MOTHER'S COMING!"
Harriet barely had time to dress and pin her hair up before her husband returned from church with the girls.