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CHAPTER THREE

Peggy found herself happy the next day, very happy.

She no longer found it necessary to torment herself with erotic thoughts, remembering how it had been when her husband was alive.

She could now indulge those sweet, beautiful desires to their fullest. Donny, she knew, would be an eager partner with her. He was so sweet, she thought as she went about her morning rituals. She didn't mind when he was aggressive, not at all. At least it was now open. She knew what he wanted and was more than willing to provide for him.

She hugged herself with pleasure as she finished drying her slender, lovely body. There was no longer any need for Donny to play around with some girl, a girl who could possibly get him into trouble. Peggy giggled to herself at the thought. It was usually the girl that got into trouble, she thought, not the boy. But she knew that her son, being as horny as he was, would not use discretion and some girl would talk to the wrong people.

Dressing for the day, she recalled how sweet and hard his cock had been last night. It had felt so good inside her cunt, in her mouth. And his come juice! Oh, it was so sweet and creamy! Filling her pussy and then later her mouth. Donny loved the sensation of her hot, wet mouth on his cock, she knew.

Lifting her skirt and pulling on a pair of tight pale-blue bikini panties, she ran her tongue over her lips, the memory of his throbbing cock fucking between them starting to make her cunt throb.

Smoothing her skirt over her hips and swelling ass, she went to the kitchen for coffee. While she sat there, sipping coffee and smiling about the night before, Donny came in, rubbing his eyes, still sleepy. Peggy put the cup down and held her arms out to her son. He came into them and Peggy closed her arms tightly around his naked chest. She saw that he had put his pajama bottoms on and slipped her hand down the back of them, closing her fingers about one tight ass cheek.

"Good morning, baby," she murmured, kissing his mouth cheek. "Still tired?"

He drew back, grinning down at his mother. "Hell, no!" he snorted. "I think I could do it again."

"Do what?" she prompted, leering wickedly as her fingers squeezed his ass.

"Fuck!" he yelped. "Fuck you!"

"I hope you mean that in a nice way," she laughed softly, pulling her hand from his pajamas. But then she grabbed at the front of his pajamas and closed her fingers about his cock.

"Mmmmm, nice!" he gurgled softly as her fist squeezed.

She felt her son's cock throbbing in her fist, felt the morning hardness of his prick. She moved her fist, stretching the pajamas until his cock bulged, outlined there so she could see the curvature of his swollen prick head. A moist spot formed where his piss hole was.

"Mmmm, look at that," she mewled, brushing a finger over the spot. Then, before her son could react, she shoved her face down and pressed her lips against the spot, kissing it. Her tongue snaked out and she licked along the outlined cock head, fluttering it against the wet place on his pajamas.

Immediately her son grabbed the back of her head and arched his cock against her mouth, writhing. Peggy gave a soft giggle of delight and opened her mouth, sucking his cloth-covered cock between her lips. Despite the throbbing hardness in her mouth, she didn't like the pajamas there. She allowed her son to writhe and press his crotch into her face for a while, then managed to draw back. She looked up into his hot eyes as she nuzzled her cheek against his hard-on.

Her hand slipped into the fly of his pajamas and withdrew his prick. "This is one of the best breakfasts I can think of, honey," she said, laughing lewdly.

She smeared her cheeks and chin with the dripping piss hole of her son's cock, then began kissing his prick. But Donny wanted more than kisses. He tried to shove his cock into his mother's mouth, and Peggy teasing, held him away. "You're so damned eager, aren't you?"

"Suck me, Mother!" he grunted. "Please, suck my cock!"

"My pleasure," she mewled, spreading her lips and letting him finally fuck his prick into her wet mouth.

The heat of her son's cock between her lips again sent rumbles of ecstasy racing down from her mouth to her cunt as it had the night before. Sliding her hot mouth along his cock, she took his prick deep, making soft whimpering sounds of delight, her green eyes shining up at him. Her lips brushed the sparse hair at the base of his prick as she held his cock tightly and deeply, only her lips writhing as she created an intense suction, the head of his cock probing her throat. With a low squeal of pleasure, she pulled back, her lips holding the hardness of his prick tightly. She dragged her tongue along the bottom until she held only his prick head between her lips. Peggy sucked at the head of her son's cock, her tongue flicking about the dripping piss hole, tasting the fuck juices that bubbled into her mouth.

Donny grabbed his mother by the back of her head again, his eyes flashing with ecstasy. He pulled at her head as he thrust his hips forward, fucking his cock as deep as he could into her hungry mouth. Peggy moaned with the suddenness, but her pulse was racing, too. When her son held her head tight and began to fuck his cock back and forth, she used her tongue and lips expertly, sucking and licking at his hard cock as he fucked her mouth.

Her hands moved up to the single button holding his pajamas about his waist. She tugged and they opened. She shoved his pajamas down as he kept up his fucking motions into her mouth. Now, as he fucked back and forth, his balls swung about, banging her chin. Shivers flowed up and down Peggy's body as she cupped her fingers about his twisting, flexing ass cheeks. She dug hard into them as he held her face, fucking eagerly and energetically into her mouth. She continued to make the low throaty sounds of a woman experiencing intense ecstasy, which Peggy was. Her cunt was burning, throbbing, her clit distended and sensitive.

Being fucked in her mouth by her son this way thrilled her the way she had been with her husband, the way it had when they had been with others. Yet, somehow, this was better. Peggy found it more erotic, so deliciously erotic.

Digging her fingers into his tight, sweet ass, Peggy mewled with ecstasy as her son fucked back and forth, filling her mouth with his delicious cock. She loved the way his smoothly swollen prick head probed her throat, the way his cock stretched her lips and glided along her tongue and the roof of her mouth. She detected his cock swelling more, seemingly becoming harder than ever. His balls slapped against her chin as his fucking motions became more energetic, the sounds of his ecstasy coming to her ears. He was now digging his fingers into her auburn hair as he fucked her mouth faster and faster. She thought he was trying to fuck his cock down her throat, and Peggy realized she would not have minded if he could.

With the first gush of his creamy come juice, Peggy wailed with pleasure, tasting it coat her tongue. She dug her fingers harshly into his tight ass cheeks, her green eyes rolling in their sockets. Her pussy seemed to become impossibly tight, her clit on fire. With the second spurt of her son's come juice flowing into her mouth, her cunt convulsed. She twisted her ass against the chair, muffled squeals of ecstasy coming from round her son's discharging cock. Her mouth filled time and again with the sweetness, and she gurgled moistly when she swallowed, her tongue racing about as she tried to draw every drop from his balls. Her cunt was flexing with tight waves of orgasm as her son spewed come juice down her burning throat.

She felt her son's body starting to relax, but she was still clutched with those waving orgasms. She clung to his prick with tight lips, not wanting to let go, at least not until she finished coming herself.

As her orgasm receded, she allowed her son to pull his cock from her wet lips. She quickly shoved her face into his crotch and nuzzled, kissing his balls and racing her tongue up and down.

"That was so sweet," she cooed softly, patting his naked ass and turning back to her cooling coffee. "I'd suck that thing every morning, honey. Just bring it to me when you wake up."

With his breathing slowing, he sat at the table. "I'd like scrambled eggs this morning, Mother," he said.

Pouring a fresh cup of coffee, she laughed at him. "Now isn't that just like a fellow! Get a fucking blowjob and then all he thinks about is eating. You and your father are just alike."

She cooked his breakfast and watched him eat. Peggy seldom ate breakfast, preferring only coffee. She was amused that he sat at the table naked, his pajamas discarded on the kitchen floor. Even as precocious as he was, she would not have thought he would be this bold. But she was glad he was this way. After she had left him the night before, Peggy thought she would be teaching her son many enjoyable things they could do together, but, seeing him this morning, she didn't think there was much she could teach him. Apparently her son knew a great deal, despite the confession last night of never having fucked a girl before.

After he finished eating, he picked up his pajamas and, leaning over, kissed his mother on her moist lips. She grabbed herself a feel of his cock and balls as they kissed, then she watched him walk from the kitchen, her gaze hot on his tight ass cheeks.

When she heard the shower going, she placed the breakfast dishes in the dish washer, then walked into the shower with her son. Taking the soap from him, she washed his back. When she started downward, she soaped his ass and fondled his ass cheeks, playing with him. She ran a soapy finger into the crack of his ass and brushed it over his asshole. Then, with a lewd giggle, she stabbed her son up his asshole. Just as he yelped in surprise, she pulled the finger from his asshole and stood up.

Tossing him a fresh towel, she said, "You're a big boy; you can dry yourself."

She sat on the toilet and watched him as he used the towel, her eyes gazing at his dangling balls and cock. The sheer youth of his cock and balls held a perverse appeal to Peggy.

Donny turned his back to her as he leaned down to pick up a clean pair of jogger's shorts.

Peggy's eyes gleamed hotly as she stared at his ass. With suddenness, she shoved her face forward and kissed one of his ass cheeks. With a small mewl, she slipped her mouth between his ass cheeks and pressed her lips against his asshole, kissing quickly. Donny straightened up and looked at his mother.

"You do everything, don't you, Mother?" he asked.

For a moment she searched his face to see if he was repulsed by being kissed on his asshole. She grinned when she saw the delighted sparkle in his eyes. "You better believe it, Donny," she replied in a low voice. "I just happen to be an over-sexed woman. I love it, honey. You're right, there isn't anything I won't do, as long as it feels good and just about anything feels good to."

"Really, Mother?"

"Aren't you pleased?"

"Oh, yes!" he gurgled happily. "I like it, Mother! I love anything you want to do with me."

"You don't think it's… wrong?"

"No way! I love it, Mother!"

She stood up and hugged her naked son against her body, pressing her shapely tits tight against him. She kissed him and snapped her tongue into his mouth before pulling back.

"You're just a horny shit, that's all."

"And you're a fucking hot-ass, Mother!" She paused at the door, shaking her ass at him. "You're fucking right I'm a hot-ass. And you love it!"

She was in the living room when he came out, wearing the jogging shorts. She looked at him critically. "Aren't you afraid you'll show something without underwear on?" she asked.

He pulled the leg of the shorts back and exposed his cock and balls to her. "Might get lucky," he said.

"Smart-ass," Peggy replied, lifting her skirt and jerking the crotch of her panties aside. "How's that hairy cunt for getting lucky?"

Donny ran toward her and shoved his hand between his mother's thighs, rubbing her hairy cunt.

"If you do that much longer," she said in a thickening voice. "You'd have to take care of it."

She reached for his cock and found his prick swelling. She pumped his cock with a tight fist, and then his prick was throbbing very hard in her hand. He had shoved a finger into her cunt and was fucking it in and out.

"Okay, baby," she said, "that does it. Now you have to fuck me. You can't go around getting my pussy all hot this way and leave it, you know."

She sat back on a chair, shoving her ass to the edge of the chair and spreading her knees wide. Arching her crotch up, she hooked a finger into her panties and drew the crotch aside again.

"Fuck me, Donny!" she hissed at him. "Fuck me now!"

Donny went to her swiftly, and, even standing upright, his cock could almost reach his mother's hair-lined pussy. She lifted her crotch higher, and Donny gripped her hips, fucking his prick forward. Peggy's eyes filmed over as an ecstatic hiss came from her. His cock went deep into her pussy, his balls rubbing against her twisting ass.

Closing her creamy hot thighs against his plunging hips, she began to grind furiously against him. She gripped the cushion of the chair she sat in, gasping with the heat of ecstasy, her eyes glassy as she stared down at his cock fucking back and forth, surrounded by the thick curls of her steamy cunt. He could feel each throb of her son's cock with the clasping lips of her cunt. She could feel his, swollen prick head penetrate deeply. She loved that her son was staring down at his cock fucking into her cunt. She loved it because she wanted to watch her cunt close around his cock, see his prick fucking her.

Peggy churned her ass up and down, grinding in a frenzy upon his hard cock, whimpering and hissing with the pleasure flowing through her body. She clawed at her blouse until she had her spongy tits exposed, then she began to squeeze them and cause her tingling nipples to bulge between her fingers.

Donny saw his mother digging into her tits and reached forward. She released one tit and he grabbed it with both hands. With his fingers digging into the springy flesh of one tit, her hands on the other, she whipped her ass up and down, her cunt fucking his cock furiously, wishing she had taken her panties completely off.

"Oooo, honey, honey!" she crooned in a thick voice. "Fuck that hairy cunt, baby! Oh, God… fuck Mother's hairy, hot, wet cunt! Oh, darling, I love your cock! So hard… so fucking hard! Mmmmm, fuck the piss out of my cunt, my snatch, my pussy! Fuck Mother's hot cunt, Donny!"

Her mind reeling with deep, burning desire, Peggy tried to pull her nipple to her mouth. She could not quite make it, but she could get her nipple close enough to run the tip of her tongue about it. Donny watched with moist, steamy eyes as his mother licked at her nipple, her crotch churning in a frenzy of erotic passion on his cock. He released her tit and gripped her bouncing hips again, his fingers digging into her creamy flesh as he fucked his cock powerfully in and out of her clasping, hairy, boiling pussy. His balls slapped against his mother's writhing ass cheeks.

Glancing up with smoky eyes, Peggy saw her son's face starting to contort into a mask of intense ecstasy. She knew he was about to come, and she sent her hips into a whirling motion, her cunt sucking and devouring his prick.

"Come, come!" she urged in a hissing whisper. "Come in me, please! Oh, darling, I want to feel your cock gushing that come juice in my cunt!"

Donny fucked his cock hard and deep into his mother's clinging cunt, stiffening up. Peggy felt the powerful throb of his prick, then there was a thick gush of come juice splashing into her satiny, steaming cunt. She yelped as she ground her pussy into him, then screamed as her own orgasm erupted with the shattering force of a volcano exploding. With her head back, she turned loose of her tit and quickly closed her fingers into her son's hips as she strained her convulsing cunt onto his squirting cock, trying to pull balls and all into her pussy.

Donny stood on shaking legs and Peggy slumped, gasping heavily. Her eyes, half closed, were smoky as she gazed at her son, her face glowing with the still-tingling ecstasy. When she relaxed her grip on his hips, Donny pulled free, the front of his shorts covering his cock and balls. He looked down at his mother's cunt, watching come juice drip from her twitching pussy lips. He ran a fingertip lightly over her clit, making her shiver.

She sat upright. "Go play, damn you," she said. "How can a mother get any work done around here when all her, son wants to do is fuck her?"

Donny leaned over and kissed her tit, taking a nipple between his lips to suck for a moment. Peggy hugged his face against her tit for a moment, then shoved him away.

"Go on, baby. I've got work to do."

She stood at the window, watching him, and she frowned as Susy came out of her house and joined Donny on the sidewalk. Turning away to clean house, she felt there had to be some way to turn her son's mind away from Susy.

If only…