The moonlight streamed through her open window, washing over Betty's naked body as she lay on her bed. Through the walls, from the bathroom, she could hear the sound of the shower. Betty whimpered and finger-fucked her dripping pussy, humping her ass up off the bed.
My son is in there! she thought feverishly. My boy, Phil! He's been spending so much time home lately. I know what's he's doing in there – he's washing his cock! Oh, yes! Soaping that big dick of his, making it stiff so he can fuck his sister – unhhh, yes! Fuck my little Sally's cunt…
Betty shuddered, pumping her fingers faster and harder through the hairy wetness of her cunt. She knew that her children were fucking. It was obvious, to the paint of being ridiculous. For a week now, she'd heard Sally's bed bumping wildly on the floor.
And it turned Betty on. For years now, she'd harbored a secret desire to fuck her beloved son, ever since she had washed his growing prick for him in the bathtub when he was still a little boy. Now that she knew that he was fucking Sally, her incestuous cravings had become uncontrollably intense. For the past week, Betty had rubbed herself off so many times that her cunt was red and sore.
My son is what I need, Betty thought, contracting her ass cheeks, lifting her hips up off the bed. More than Rich, more than Mark, more than any other student in my classes! My son's strong young cock, boring into my pussy… fucking me! His mother! Again and again!
Suddenly Betty realized she could stand it no longer. If she didn't get Phil's hard cock up her pussy that very night, she was sure she'd lose her mind.
The shower ran on. Betty rose from the bed and walked into the hallway, heading for the bathroom door. She was naked. Her big tits swung heavily back and forth, and as she padded down the hall, she could feel the pouting lips of her pussy squishing wetly together. Betty threw open the bathroom door and stepped inside.
It was perfect timing; Phil was just stepping out of the shower. His heavy prick hung between his thighs. At the sight of his mother, he made a useless attempt to cover his cock with his hand.
"Jesus, Mom!" he gasped hoarsely. "I was just… I didn't… I…"
Then Phil realized that his mother was as naked as he was. Abruptly, the words died in his throat. His eyes widened; he stared with simple astonishment at the mouth-watering curves of her big-titted body.
"I'm sorry, Phil," Betty stammered. She tried to look surprised, but it was hard to conceal the lust in her expression. All she could think of was the hanging tube of cock meat between her boy's thighs. "I didn't know you were showering. I… well…"
Betty stopped talking. She could think of nothing else to say. There was a brief silence. They looked at each other. Phil's dick began to stiffen, swelling with blood.
Phil blushed with embarrassment. A second later, his big prick was hard, standing straight out before his cock hairs with the stiffness of an iron pipe. There were beads of moisture along the pink, blue-veined shaft. Betty had never seen anything that turned her on more.
"Why, son!" she stammered thickly, her voice high-pitched. "You're… you're getting a big erection! Your dick is so big, son. It's all… stiff. Thick and stiff and hard!"
"I'm sorry, Mom," Phil murmured. "I never saw you naked before. I can't help it. You turn me on."
Betty lost all control of herself. When she had barged into the bathroom, she had had no clear plan of seduction laid out. All she knew was that she was too horny to help herself.
Now she just couldn't stand it. As Phil stood naked on the shower mat, Betty approached him and fell silently to her knees before the throbbing shaft of his cock.
His dick was in front of her, the fat spongy knob twitching invitingly near her cheek. Betty reached up and wrapped her hand tightly around the base of his cock, squeezing it, making it harder. Then she opened her mouth and took the swollen cock head between her lips, and began to hotly suck her son's dick as hard as she could.
"Oh, Mom!" Phil sighed, and thrust his hands into her thick black hair, making no attempt to stop her. "Suck on it! That feels so good! I've always wanted to fuck you so much!"
Betty sucked and licked and kissed her son's big, beautiful cock, doing everything to his prick that she'd secretly wanted to do ever since he was a little boy. As her mouth worked wetly on his hard-on, the realization of what she was doing seemed to hit all at once. Betty felt her wet fuck juices pouring through her pussy. Never before had she been so turned on!
"Your cock is so big, son," she whispered. "It tastes so good in my mouth." Cupping his swollen nuts in her hand, she rolled her tongue over the upper side of his dick head, using all the cock sucking tricks her late husband had taught her. "You can do anything you want to me, darling! Anything you want!"
"Keep sucking!" Phil demanded anxiously. He rocked his lean hips, pumping his rock-hard dick down his mother's throat. "You're making it really hard, Mom! Oh, shit, does that feel good! Suck it!"
Betty bobbed her head in and out, fucking herself in the mouth with his throbbing dick. She tightened her hand around the base of his shaft and jerked him off violently.
Squishing, burbling, gulping sounds escaped her throat as her full lips worked on his cock. Betty teasingly ran her teeth over the sensitive flesh of his cock, making Phil moan, and making his aching prick jerk in her mouth.
"Ohhh, God, I want this," Betty sighed. She allowed her hands to roam freely over his lean thighs. Cupping his ass cheeks, she pulled his cock further down her throat. "Your body is so beautiful! I want you to cum for me, darling! Cum for your mother!"
"Unh!" Phil grunted. He rocked his hips back and forth, burying almost half of his prick in the buttery wetness of his mother's throat. Betty felt his balls tighten, and his dick swell to total stiffness. She knew he was about to blow his wad.
"Cum for me, darling," she whispered. She held his cock with both hands and smoothly stroked it, hard and fast, clasping her lips around the swollen knob. "Cumin my mouth! I want to taste your cream. Cum for me! Cum!"
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Phil moaned.
Phil came. Gushers of jism erupted from his pink dick head, spurting down his mother's sucking throat. Phil sighed and held her by her thick black hair, moaning with pleasure as squirt after squirt of his creamy cum filled her mouth.
His jism was the sweetest-tasting cum Betty had ever swallowed. She eagerly gulped down every drop, continuing to milk the throbbing shaft of his hard-on, milking all the cum out of the hairy sac of his balls.
"Ahhh!" Phil moaned. He winced as the last drops burned out of his cum slit. A smile curled his lips. "That was so fucking good!"
"That was good for me too, darling," Betty purred. Reluctantly releasing his cock, she rose to her feet and stood before him. "Now, I don't want you to feel pressured into having to perform for me. Sucking your cock satisfied me. You can fuck me any time you…"
Phil interrupted his mother by grabbing her mouth-watering body, wrapping his hands tightly around the shapely cheeks of her ass and burying his face into the spongy warmth of her huge tits.
"Why, son! You're so eager!" Betty exclaimed delightedly. She giggled as she felt him sucking her nipple, and wrapped her arms affectionately around his shoulders. "Unghh! That feels good, darling. I like to have my tits sucked. Do you mean you can really get another hard-on so soon after…"
"Sit on the can!" Phil demanded hoarsely. He pushed her backward while keeping his mouth glued to her fat, stiff nipple. "Sit on the toilet. I want to suck you."
Betty eagerly fell backward and let her ass rest against the edge of the toilet seat. Phil's mouth sucked furiously on her nipple, pulling nearly half of her D-cup breast between his lips. At the same time, he cupped her other tit in his hand and kneaded it hungrily.
"Unghh," Betty grunted. She began to rock her ass on the seat, whimpering as she felt a warmth spreading and throbbing through the hair-fringed fissure of her pussy. "Oh, darling, that's so good! My breast feels so… oh, son, oh, my! Ohhhh, yes! Suck them!"
Phil released his hand from her big breast and began to finger her hot body, caressing the small mound of her belly. He pushed his fingers through the moistened curls of her cunt triangle. Betty shuddered and stiffened as she sat on the toilet seat, spreading her thighs apart.
Phil's fingers entered the gurgling wetness of his mother's fuck hole. Skillfully, he jacked off her pussy, pumping his fingers in and out, sighing as he felt her cunt muscles contract with need. He caught her clit and rolled the stiff bud under his thumb.
"Auughh!" Betty shrieked. She bucked as if she'd been shot, and furiously began to hump her ass up off the seat, fucking her cunt all over Phil's exploring hand. "That's so good! Keep playing with me! Unghh! My cunt is so wet!"
Phil withdrew his mouth from her stiff nipple and fell to his knees before the toilet. As Betty panted and cried, he buried his face between her wide splayed thighs and pressed his mouth to the curly haired slit of her pussy.
Then he started sucking his mother's cunt. Phil continued to cram his fingers into her snatch, sinking them deeper with every stroke. His tongue curled between the pouting lips of her pussy, hungrily lapping up the juices that poured from her cunt tunnel.
"Ahhhh, son! Suck my pussy!" Betty shrieked. The pleasure was so intense that she could hardly stand it. Her clit throbbed against his probing finger; her puckered little asshole pulsed with lust. Betty fucked her cunt into her son's mouth.
"Suck me!" she moaned. "Make me cum!" Phil pushed his mouth over the hot wetness of Betty's pussy, clasping his lips around her stiff clit. He sucked it gently, lightly nipping at the tip with his teeth.
"Cumming now!" Betty cried. She could feel hot spasms churning in her cunt, sending tingling flashes of ecstasy through her pussy. "I can feel it, darling! It's coming! Suck me now! Oh, yes, Phil!"
Phil slid his free hand between the jiggling, humping cheeks of her ass. His finger probed her puckered asshole ring. Sucking wetly on her clit, he thrust his finger up her ass and pumped it in and out, in time with the rhythm of his finger-fucking.
"C-c-cumming!" Betty shrieked. The spasms exploded in her belly, drenching her son's mouth with the juices that gushed from her pink cunt. "Unhh! Suck me!"
It was the hardest cum Betty had ever experienced. Her blushing ass jerked repeatedly up off the seat, so hard that her tailbone hurt from thudding against the hard porcelain. Betty moaned and cried, and kept Phil's mouth filled with the hairy lips of her pussy, shuddering from head to toe as the heat of cumming poured through her naked body.
When her cum finally subsided, when she finally managed to open her eyes, Betty saw that Phil had risen to his feet, and was leaning over her. He was panting and sweating freely. She could see his chest heaving, moisture beading on his skin. His expression was almost frighteningly entranced with lust.
His cock was rock-hard again, beating stiffly before him with a hot load of cum and blood. As Betty stared at his throbbing dick, she felt a new heat flow into her drenched pussy. For the first time, she realized just how big Phil's prick was, and what a marvelously beautiful cock he'd been given.
"I'm going to fuck you now, Mom," he whispered harshly. "Spread your legs. I'm going to ram my dick up your pussy and fuck you as hard as I can!"
"Oh, Phillip!"
Betty eagerly squirmed her ass up to the edge of the toilet seat, bringing her pussy closer to her son's twitching cock. She lifted her legs up into the air, spreading them wide apart to expose the hairy mound of her cunt.
"Go ahead, darling," she purred shamelessly. "You can stick it in my now. I'm so wet. Go ahead! Fuck your own mother!"
Holding the shaft of his dick in his fist, Phil leaned over Betty's wide-open nakedness. For a moment, he paused to rub his cum-oozing dick head all over the lips of her cunt, making her cry out with pleasure.
Then he fitted the tip of his prick to her hot pussy. Phil moaned loudly and pressed forward, wetly slipping all eight inches of his hard-on into the pulsing tunnel of Betty's cunt.
"Oh, Christ, you're tight!" he muttered. Phil buried his head between her jiggling tits, sucking on her stiffly distended nipple. "Jesus, Mom! I can't believe how tight your pussy is! Oh, Christ, that's good! Sucking the cum right out of me!"
Phil began to hump his ass. In and out, his big dick stabbed, filling Betty's pussy completely with every stabbing stroke. Grunting, Phil increased the rhythm of his humping, fucking her cunt so hard that the toilet seat began to shake under his mother's ass.
Doing it now! Betty thought hornily. Doing it! Fucking my son! I can feel his cock! It's going into my cunt! Oh, yes, it's a big one! Long and hard! I want him to fuck me! I want him to make me cum! Harder, son, fuck me harder!
"Fuck me hard!" Betty squealed. Lifting her ass off the seat, she curled her long legs needfully around his heaving back. Squishing noises burbled out of her pussy every time he packed his throbbing meat into her. "Harder, son! Unh, unh, fuck me! Unh, unh, make me cummm!"
Then they were fucking smoothly and rhythmically, their sweaty bodies slapping wetly together every time Phil buried his cock in his mother's pussy.
Betty felt as if she was cumming continuously. Phil's thick cock chafed against her clit, making it stiffer, sending tremors of pleasure through her loins. Her huge tits ached as he sucked on her nipples. Even her asshole throbbed violently every time her pussy muscles contracted around her boy's driving cock.
"I think I'm – unh! I'm gonna cum, darling!" she whimpered excitedly. Betty clawed her fingernails up her son's back and jerked her ass up to meet every thrust of his dick. "Oh, yes! I can feel it now! Fuck me, son! Harder! Do it as hard as you can!"
Phil leaned forward, changing the angle of his prick as it bored down into the buttery wetness of her pussy. Then he began to fuck her with a savage quickness, like a humping machine.
"I'm cummmiiing!" Betty cried. She bucked her ass so hard that she nearly fell off the toilet, whining and squealing as hot spasms coursed through her lush body. "Unh! Unh! Oh, yes!"
Phil heaved forward, burying all of his cock in her steaming fuck hole. Betty felt his prick grow stiffer, felt his nuts swell along the underside of his cock.
White jism squirted out of his prick head, gushing into Betty's pussy. As she felt his cum pump into her cunt, a lustful smile spread across the wanton mother's face. She pulled Phil into her as his dick continued to spurt, wanting to take all of his cream.
It has happened now, she thought happily. Phil had just cum in her pussy, filling her womb with his seed. To her, that was an irrevocable act. There was nothing now that could keep them from fucking again and again, from now on.