Two years before, Peggy's husband had been killed in an industrial accident.
They had been married for nineteen years. It had been a very good nineteen years, years filled with love and sexual satisfaction that delighted them both. Neither had a hang-up with sex.
She had met her husband while still in high school, and there was an immediate attraction between them. On their first date, they wound up in the back seat of his car, discovering the heat of uncontrolled passion.
Within a month, they had gone through every possible action a man and a woman could do with each other's body. They enjoyed it all, and their hunger continued to climb until it seared and threatened to devour them.
Quite by accident, they became involved with another young couple, also engaged tote married.
Peggy found no jealousy in observing her husband-to-be fucking this other woman, nor was there any hr her husband as he watched her fuck and suck the other man. What the incident did to them was create a desire in them both for more of the same. By the time they had gone together for six months, Peggy and he had enjoyed sex with four other couples and two singles. One of the singles had been a man and the other a girl. Therefore, when they married, they still sought out others with the same inclinations. Peggy had been surprised at how easy this was, surprised at the number of couples and single men and women who wanted to join others for rousing fucking and sucking.
Unlike some couples, fucking around with others only cemented the bond of love between Peggy and her husband. They had enjoyed an active sex life with others, until she became pregnant with Donny. That did not stop them altogether. She and her husband continued to fuck another couple well into late pregnancy. She had to drop out for a couple of months, of course, but she continued to enjoy watching her husband fuck other girls, and of course she had her mouth which was always eager to wrap around a hard cock.
She and her husband had kept up the swinging until he had been killed.
Even after that Peggy had wanted to continue, but somehow she felt it would have been disloyal to his memory. Opportunities abounded, naturally enough. She was asked to be introduced to many single men, but that wasn't for her. Some of the people she and her husband had been close to were disappointed in Peggy for stopping, but she didn't care. Even now, two years later, she received calls from a wife or husband, asking her to visit, to climb into bed with them, promising to have a nice-looking single man to join them.
But she had refused all offers.
For the past six months she had not been bothered that much, the people finally understanding and accepting her desire not to join. She had a son to raise, and she wanted to raise him – she would use that as an excuse. She had been shocked when one man and wife offered to allow Donny to join them. The woman had been very explicit in saying what she would do with Donny and let him do with her.
After her initial shock wore off, Peggy began to feel the excitement of incest. She had even been tempted to take her son and visit the couple, but fought it off.
But it had caused her to start watching her son.
And she had seen his interest in the girls about the neighborhood. And she had seen his preoccupation with sex grow and watched him when he was with a girl, especially the blonde flirty girl.
That could be a problem, she thought.
The girl's parents were kind of icy in their attitude with others, and they seemed to watch the girl closely, as if they suspected her erotic nature. The girl, Susy, was certainly a succulent tidbit, Peggy had to admit. If her parents didn't keep a very close eye on her, she would soon be taking her panties off in the alley for boys.
Peggy couldn't understand how the lovely girl could have such an outgoing personality when her parents were so standoffish. She knew the parents, of course, but had not liked them very much due to their attitude. The man wits tall and good looking in an outdoorsy way. The woman, Peggy could see, would be very attractive if she would look at the world with a little warmth in her eyes. Both were in their thirties, and did not seem to have a social life at all. They stayed by themselves, and Peggy seldom saw Susy out of the house after five in the afternoons.
They lived next door to Peggy, and she had seen them in the back yard, barbecuing or having a drink. After a few awkward overtures of friendliness, she had given up when all she got in return were polite comments. Since they had not encouraged friendliness, Peggy had given up and simply waved, when she saw one of them.
She felt no shame after fucking Donny.
He had not approached her since that day, either, but she caught him many times looking at her with that knowing gleam in his eyes. She knew that her son would welcome another opportunity to climb into her bed with her, fuck her again.
Two days after it had happened Peggy realized she had been considering just that.
His cook had felt so good inside her cunt so damned good! The first cock she had had in two years, and she had come so explosively. She knew she had to have more cock or else she would wind up snappish and irritable. For two years she had managed, getting by on her erotic fantasies and using her finger. She had almost become accustomed to it… and then her son had fucked her.
She was preparing for bed, her body fresh from the bath, scented deliciously. She knew Donny was in his room, probably surrounded by his comic books. As she sat at the vanity, stroking her long hair, she wondered if she thought about that day, thought about how her pussy felt clinging to his cock. The thoughts were making her excited. She put the brush down and stared at herself, wondering if she should go to him. There were no doubts what so ever in her mind that Donny wanted her to.
He had been unabashedly aggressive with her that day. But since then, all he seemed to do was look at her. She wondered if perhaps he was feeling guilty about fucking her. That wouldn't do, she felt, her son should not feel ashamed of fucking, even if it had been his mother he fucked. Peggy did not want her son to experience any feelings of shame when it came to sex.
Standing up, she pulled her negligee about her body, her decision firm in her mind. She opened the door and stepped into the hall, going toward Donny's bedroom.
As usual, his door was open.
She found him, sitting up in bed, leaning against the headboard, looking at his comics. "Donny, I think we need to have a talk, don't you?"
He looked at his mother, a shy smile on his face. She entered the room and sat on the edge of his bed. The brown of her nipples were a hazy outline beneath the gauzy negligee. That was where his gaze moved and stayed.
Peggy picked at her negligee nervously. She felt his eyes burning on her tits, and she also felt her tits swelling out sharply.
"What tare we going to talk about, Mother?" he asked, his voice quiet.
"The other day," she said, keeping a tremble out of her voice with some effort.
"You wanna do it again?"
She saw the hot gleam in his eyes and knew instantly that she didn't have to worry about him feeling guilty. What she saw was a desire as hot, if not hotter, than she had seen that day when they had fucked.
Donny had the sheet up to his hips, his knees drawn up with a book resting on his thighs. Peggy felt desire bubbling inside her again, and she was not at all surprised.
"Do you?" she asked, her green eyes taking on a smoky expression as she looked at him.
Donny nodded, licking his lips.
With a flaring of hunger swelling inside the pit of her stomach, Peggy reached out and pulled the book from her son's thighs. She then slipped the sheet away, end her mouth parted in a soft gasp of pleasure. He was naked under the sheet, his lovely cock already hard, standing up from the base, his prick head smooth and moist. Peggy gazed with delighted hunger at her son's cock and balls, her cunt twitching with an almost desperate desire to feel his prick penetrating the sensitive lips of her pussy. Her clit swelled and became intensely distended. She tightened her thighs, a soft mewl bubbling from her tight throat.
She readied out and touched her son's cock tracing a finger down his taut skin, feeling his prick throb so powerfully. She ran her fingertip up and down his cock, then about his balls, listening to her son's gurgles of pleasure. She cupped his balls gently and fondled them. She gave his balls a delicate squeeze and watched his cock lurch with ecstasy. There were tiny beads of clear fuck juices seeping from the piss hole.
She sipped her fingers up from his balls, over his cock, and pressed her palm upon his moist prick head. Finally she closed her fingers about her son's prick and began to slowly and lovingly jack him. She held his prick loosely for a while, feeling his cock throb in her fist. Then she tightened her fingers and made his prick head swell even more. She pumped up and down on her son's prick, gasping with pleasure to have his cock in her hand.
"I wanna see you, Mother," he said in a thick voice. "You gotta let me see you, too."
She smiled at him, a wicked sort of grin. "I suppose that would only be fair, wouldn't it?"
Still holding his cock tightly, moving her fist up and down, her green eyes burning with desire, she slipped her negligee from her shoulders, letting it fall. Her tits came free, shapely and arching with stiff, tingling nipples. Donny reached out and shoved the negligee from her lower body, and, as she lifted one knee to the bed, her other leg still dangling over the edge, his eyes gazed at the thick curls of her cunt hair. His hand moved along the inside of her sensitive thigh, moving slowly toward her pussy. Peggy's body trembled with the anticipation of her urn feeling her cunt, and she lifted her legs to the bed, bending her knees and holding them apart. Her son seemed fascinated with her hairy cunt, his fingers running about the puffy lips and gently probing at her distended clit.
When his finger moved into her cunt, Peggy gave a soft mewl of pleasure, scooting her ass on the bed to give him plenty of room at her cunt. Her fist continued to beat up and down on his cock.
"This isn't what I want, Donny," she murmured thickly. "I can have a finger anytime… I want this!" She squeezed her son's cock to emphasize her meaning.
"I do, too," he groaned.
"Ohhh, baby!" Peggy whimpered as she stood on her knees, flinging one knee of his body. "I want it so much! Oh, God… I need it, darling!"
She reached down and grasped his cock as she lowered her cunt. She teased herself and her son by brushing his swollen cock head about her pussy, her hips sliding back and forth. Then, with a low wail, she settled her cunt upon her son's cock and sank downward. She moaned with the ecstasy of his cock filling her cunt, stretching the sensitive, steamy pussy lips and, going deep as his cock could possibly go. For a long time, she sat there on him, his cock buried in her clasping pussy. Her naked body shivered with pleasure as she reached behind and pulled his balls up, rubbing them against her creamy smooth ass cheeks. She could feel his cock throbbing against the wet, satiny walls of her cunt, and finally she began to lift and lower her ass, fucking her son with slow motions, letting the delicious sensations wrap about them both.
"Hold my tits!" she urged throatily. "Hold Mother's tits, Donny! Oooo, I love it when my tits are squeezed… with a lovely hard cock in my cunt!"
His eyes shot up into hers in surprise.
She gurgled, "That's right, Donny! Tits… cunt… cock!"
With his prick engulfed by his mother's fiery cunt, he laughed, and began to chant, "Cock, cunt, tits, fuck!"
The words erupting from his mouth thrilled her, and she urged him on. "Say it, darling! Oooo, say fuck and cock and ass and ass and cunt and… ohhh, fuck me, baby!"
Her naked ass was churning up and down now, her cunt clinging to his cock as she rode wildly. Her shapely tits, new cupped in her son's hand, swelled until she thought they would burst. Her nipples were inflamed until they were like tight brown bullets.
She leaned over him, her tits dangling down, her naked ass bumping and churning, grating in tight, frenzied circles as she fucked furiously. She groaned and wailed and whimpered above her son's face, her auburn hair swirling down about her lovely features. The ecstasy was so strong within her overheated body that even her asshole was flexing.
The gripping slipperiness of her hairy cunt seemed to grasp her son's cock tighter than ever. Her pussy was so sensitive, she could feel the deep, powerful throbs of his prick as she fucked her pussy up and down. The thick, long hair that curled about her cunt almost concealed his prick as she fucked up and down. She slammed downward with a gurgle of ecstasy, grinding her cunt hard into his crotch, his cock very deep inside.
"Oh, God!" she wailed as her naked ass fucked up and down. "Oh, fuck… so fucking beautiful! Donny, I love your cock… in my cunt… fucking me…! Ohhh, damn, I love it!"
"Faster, Mother!" Donny yelped, arching his hips up from the bed. "Fuck me faster! I think I'm gonna come!"
"Oh, baby, do it!" she wailed. "Come. Come all you want! I love it when a cock comes in my cunt! Let me have it, baby! Let Mother's hot cunt have your sweet come juice!"
When she felt her sop's cock burst, with a hot flow of spurting come juice, her cunt bubbled into a wild, mindless orgasm. She slammed her cunt down hard against him, grinding and wailing with the shuddering ecstasy.
She sat upright on him, his cock still deep inside her cunt, spurting the sweetness of his jism into her hungry pussy. She dug her fingers into her thighs as her hips jerked about, her head thrown back and eyes tightly squeezed together as her cunt continued to contract and convulse about her son's spewing cock. Her cunt was being flooded with the sweetest substance she knew of, and it was making her come in those multiple ripples of orgasm that she had not felt for two years.
When it finally stopped, she slumped, her tits quivering. Weakly, she pulled herself free of her son and leaned against the wall, panting breathlessly, her tits heaving up and down. She had one leg over her son's stomach, the other along his thighs. Her pussy continued to twitch with the delicious sensations.
When she opened her eyes, she found her son looking at her naked body, his eyes burning with pleasure. His cock glistening wetly from being inside her hot cunt, was still nearly hard.
She reached between her knees and caressed his slippery wet cock and balls, smiling affectionately at him. "Was it good, darling? Did you enjoy fucking your mother?"
"Oh, wow, Mother!" he said with excitement. "This was better than the first time."
"I know," she murmured, stroking his cock. "I know! God, how I know!"
"I never fucked anyone before," he suddenly said.
"You haven't? But I thought you knew lots of girls, Donny… girls that let you? I've seen you with them."
"I tried," he admitted. "I get my hand up some dresses, but most of them are afraid. Susy lets me feel her, though."
"Susy?" Peggy felt alarmed.
"Sure, Mother," Donny said, wide-eyed with excitement. "She likes me to feel her. And she touches my cock and she said I could fuck her if we could sneak in the garage without you knowing it."
"I think you should leave Susy alone, Donny," she said.
"Aw, Mother, she's nice," Donny said. "I wanna fuck her, Mother."
Peggy's hand had been sliding up and down her son's cock, and his prick was throbbing again. When she looked at his cock, she forgot about Susy.
"Donny," she said in a low, throaty voice, "Would you think I was bad if I… you know, kissed your cock?"
"Gosh, no!" he grunted. "I saw some pictures of a woman kissing a man's cock! I liked it."
"Would you like it if I kissed your cock?"
"Do it, Mother!" Donny said excitedly, arching his cock up into her fist. "Kiss it!"
Eagerly Peggy scooted about, on his bed until she was on her stomach between his legs. She gazed at her son's lovely hard-on, seeing the juices of her cunt clinging to his prick, his balls so sweet below. She slipped her hands about his hips and underneath his tight ass. Cupping the cheeks of her son's ass, she lifted him slightly. "Would you like for me to take your cock in my mouth?" she purred. "I think you'd like that… I have a wet, hot mouth, Donny."
"Would you, Mother?" he asked with passion. "Would you put it in your mouth, not just kiss it? Would you suck on my prick for me… just for a little while?"
"Mmmm," she purred, pressing her face into his crotch and nuzzling her cheek against his balls and prick. "I'd love to suck on your cock for awhile. I'd love to suck on your cock for longer than just a while."
With a mewl of pleasure, Peggy pressed her hot lips against her son's cock. She kissed his prick, then darted her tongue out and began to lap at his cock, tasting the juices of her cunt that glistened. She ran her tongue up and down, swirling it over the head of his dripping cock and down again, licking at his balls wetly. She pulled his balls into her mouth and sucked them, her nose pressing against his cock. Donny, his eyes huge and burning with ecstasy, watched his mother's beautiful face. She closed her fingers into the cheeks of his ass, lifting him to her face.
Turning his balls loose, she raced her hungry, wet, hot tongue up the underside of her son's cock, then over his seeping piss hole again. Finally, with a low growl, she opened her mouth and sank down onto her son's prick, filling her mouth.
The heat of his hard cock against her lips sent Peggy's body into shivering ecstasy. It had been a long time since she had tasted a hard-on, and she was hungry. She bobbed her beautiful face up and town, devouring her son's cock in a starving manner. Her tongue swirled and licked as she sucked greedily.
She was delighted when her son lifted his legs, bending them at the knees, and pressing his thighs against her face, holding her head tight. She dug into his tightening ass cheeks with strong fingers as he began to pump his ass up and down, fucking into her sucking mouth. She loved the way his swollen cock head probed at her burning, constricted throat. She writhed her hips against his bed, smashing her cunt up and down as another orgasm started steaming inside her pussy.
Peggy usually came when she sucked on a cock, but most of the time her climax happened when the cock discharged into her mouth. She loved the taste of sweet, creamy come juice, and when a cock spurted into her mouth, she, too, would come.
Her tongue flew about her son's throbbing prick as she sucked up and down swiftly, low groans coming from her tight throat. She moved her lips up and down her son's cock quickly, then slowly, wanting to savor this first taste of his prick. She wanted it to last a long time, loving the hard throbbing in her mouth. She wanted to keep sucking on her son's cock all night.
But Donny was too excited for this blowjob to last much longer.
Peggy felt his prick swelling even more inside her greedy mouth, and she knew sign well. He was about to explode, and she rammed her cunt down hard against the bed, grinding as her cunt began going through wave after wave of orgasms. She squealed about his prick and sucked in a frenzy, desperate to have his cock spurting into her mouth.
She sucked moistly and hungrily, her tongue fluttering as he writhed beneath her fucking face. She clawed at his tight ass cheeks, ramming her mouth down on his cock and feeling the few hairs at the base tickle her lips and nose.
With a loud grunt, Donny went stiff.
His hips arched into the air, his mother's face pressing down, her lips squeezing at his cock. Peggy's eyes turned glassy when she tasted the first spurting of his come juice. It flew from the piss hole of his cock and splashed against her throat. With a wild sob of ecstasy, she swallowed and tasted the second gush coat her tongue. Her eyes rolled back as his prick began to squirt time and again, filling her mouth with the thick, creamy sweetness. Her own ass clenched tightly as she experienced a shattering orgasm, her thighs tight together.
Peggy clung to her son's cock with hot lips, sobbing as he filled her mouth, sobbing with intense ecstasy. She twisted her lips on the base of his prick, sucking and drawing as much of that delicious come juice from his balls as she could.
Even when Donny had finished coming, she still held his cock inside her mouth for a long time, her tongue licking at his prick gently.
Finally she lifted her head, grinning up at her son with a wicked gleam in her eyes. "Leave those girls alone, baby," she whispered. "Especially Susy. Mother will take care of this lovely cock when you get nice and hard."