Standing in the kitchen, Marie's mother, Betty, looked guiltily through the doorway at her teenage son. Hank sat on the living room couch, a history book in front of him. But he was having a hard time concentrating on his homework.
Hard was the right word for it. Hank had on his gym shorts, and it quickly had become obvious to Betty that he wore no underwear. Protruding out of the crotch was a gigantic boner a huge, long, thick, pulsing shaft of flesh, clearly visible through the cotton, outlined so perfectly that Betty could see the shape of the knob even from the kitchen door.
"Oh, fuck," the brown-haired mother whispered. "Oh fuck, he's got a big one! Oh, fuck!"
She stared at his hard-on a moment longer, biting her lip as she watched her frustrated teenager try to push his prick down. Then she leaned against the kitchen wall and folded her hands across her crotch.
Betty was only thirty-six years old, four years younger than her husband Mitchell. She'd had three children, but their births had done nothing to spoil her figure. When she looked in the mirror, she was always pleased by the unlined, soft-cheeked, wide-eyed face she saw greeting her there.
Her hips had always been naturally wide, but they hadn't grown any wider after having children. Her waist was still slim, and her legs shapely, and her husband loved her full, firm ass.
One look at her chest told anyone where Kelly had inherited the size of her tits. Betty's breasts were enormous, even a little larger than her daughter's. Perfectly firm, the D-cup globes pushed out of the blouse Betty now wore, with deep cleavage visible between the buttons.
And if her appearance hadn't been spoiled by childbirth, neither had her appetite for sex.
And that was what her problem was. The horny mother was so frustrated she was jacking off all the time.
Mitchell had only fuck her once in the past week. Once, just once! Betty thought, grimacing with anger. She didn't know how regularly he'd begun fucking their daughter's pussy, so she had no reason for his sudden apathy. She didn't really care what the reason was. All she knew was that she had to get fucked.
Since puberty, Betty had been an extremely horny woman. She loved Mitchell very much, but the main reason she'd married him was that he was an exceptionally gifted fuck. Since their wedding night, the horny pair had fucked once a night without exception, and usually a lot more than that. Now the sudden absence of her hubby's familiar fucking prick was driving her mad with lust.
Betty turned her head and looked again through the kitchen door. In the living room, Hank was having an even harder time concentrating on the history text. He kept squirming, frowning as he pushed down his swollen cock. Betty's cheeks flushed with shame as she realized how hard she was looking at his prick.
For years she'd wanted to fuck her wonderful son, but her nightly fuck with Mitchell's tool had helped her to keep down her lust. Now she just couldn't control herself. I need to fuck him, Betty thought, watching her teenager squirm. I'm going to do it. I'm going to fuck my own boy.
She wore a heavy bra under the blouse, but now she went to the far corner of the kitchen to hurriedly take it off. Slipping the blouse back on again, the horny mother turned to study her reflection in the glass of the windows overlooking the back yard.
It wasn't a clear image, but it told her enough. The shirt looked innocent enough, but the enormous globes of her tits made the sheer fabric stretch. Her fat dark-red nipples were clearly visible. Her mammoth tits jiggled and swung with every breath she took.
Opening a cabinet, Betty stuffed the bra inside. Her pussy throbbed under her skirt as she opened the kitchen door and entered the living room to join her son. They were all alone in the house.
As soon as he saw his mother, Hank retrieved the history book and tried to pretend he'd been studying it intently. Then he did a double take as he saw the massive tit mounds swinging under the button shirt.
"M-Mom," he said. "I thought you were."
"The roast's in the oven," Betty said distractedly. "Put down that book for a moment, darling. There's something I have to talk to you about."
Obediently, Hank dropped the history book. Betty stood directly in front of him, and he was unable to tear his gaze off her huge, pendulous tits.
"Hank, I hope this doesn't embarrass you, but I have to say it," Betty began deliberately. "Look down at your shorts!"
Hank acted for a moment as if he hadn't heard her. Then he shot a quick glance at his crotch, and his cheeks flooded with shame.
Betty sighed. "Yes, that's what I'm talking about. Hank, you may be eighteen now, but you're living in a house with two growing teenage sisters. I simply can't have you sifting around with a huge hard-on jutting out of your shorts like that!"
Hank looked like he'd just swallowed a fly. Never in his life had he heard his mother speak about sex.
"I know you're at a special age," Betty went on, trying to sound weary. "But if you get a stiff cock like that, you're just going to have to go upstairs and relieve yourself. There's nothing wrong with masturbation. Or take it out on a girlfriend. Don't you have a girlfriend, Hank? A handsome boy like you?"
"'Course… 'course I do!" Hank stammered awkwardly. "Jesus, Mom! What a thing to ask me!"
The combination, of intimate dialogue and the sight of his mom's huge, jiggling tits was too much for him. In spite of his efforts to make his prick wilt, his cock got stiffer than ever.
Betty gasped as she watched the huge, thick cock lift farther out of his shorts, stretching the fabric to the bursting point. Dizzily, she realized that cock juice was leaking out of the tip as she saw the wet stain spreading on the front of his trunks.
"Hank, look at you! You're so hard your cock is leaking! What in the world's making you feel this way?"
Shaking all over, Hank lowered his gaze and looked again at his mother's tits. Betty felt her cheeks color.
"Oh, I see," she managed to say patiently. "You're looking at my tits."
"You're… you're not wearing a bra," Hank groaned.
"Well, it's a hot day!" Shamelessly Betty lifted her huge tits through the blouse, then released them. Immediately Hank's cock got harder than ever, throbbing rhythmically with cum and blood.
"You are looking at my tits!"
With her pussy steaming and juicing, the horny mother fell to her knees in front of the couch. Hank looked down at her blindly as she slid her hands up his muscular thighs, cupping his pulsing prick bulge through the crotch. Then Betty started fumbling with the buttons of her blouse.
"You should have told me I was turning you on so much, darling!" she whispered huskily. "The least I can do is help relieve my own son!"
The blouse fell from her shoulders, leaving her naked from the waist up. Hank gaped at his mother's tits. They were so big they fell nearly to her stomach, milk-white mounds the size of baby watermelons. The nipples were enormous, two deep-red caps covering the tips of her tits.
"They're nice, aren't they?" Betty smiled. "Your father loves to suck on them!"
"Oh, Mom, I can't fucking take this! My cock's going to explode!"
"Now, now…" Betty chided gently. "I can take care of you right here this time, darling! There's no rush. Your sisters aren't coming home for awhile."
Her trembling hands slid back up her son's legs, cupping the hem of her boy's shorts. Hank lifted his ass from the cushion to help his mother pull them off. Then he was completely naked, with his cum-drooling prick pulsing madly over his stomach.
"Oh, Hank! You really do have a hard-on!"
His was the stiffest cock she'd ever seen. The prick's shaft was like iron, with the blue veins standing out clearly. The big prick throbbed and quivered and jerked, the cock knob soaked with the jism leaking from the piss hole.
"T-t-take care of it, Mom," Hank stammered. "Do whatever you want!"
Moaning, Betty wrapped her hand around the trunk of her son's hard-on, marveling at the way the root felt like bone on her palm. Slowly she started to pump and jack his prick, squeezing to make the jism drool more heavily from the piss hole.
"Does this feel good, darling? Do you like the way Mommy beats your meat?"
"Oh fuck, Mom!" Hornily he lunged his ass off the couch, trying to fuck his cock through her fingers. "Oh shit, oh fuck!"
Betty's nipples were so swollen that they protruded a full half-inch from the crimson caps of her tits. Lowering her head, she extended her tongue and licked the sappy cock juice from the tip of Hank's prick. Immediately Hank's cock pulsed madly in her fist.
"Do you want me to give you a blow job, darling?" she hissed hornily. "Do you want me to put this big prick in my mouth and give it a nice, juicy sucking?"
Frantically Hank nodded his head. Betty was starving for the taste of his cock. Opening her mouth wide, she made a contented gurgling sound as she engulfed the first several inches of her son's bloated prick.
His cock tasted delicious. Stretching her lips around the circumference of the prick shaft, Betty eagerly compressed her lips around his cock, delighting in the obscene knowledge that she was now giving head to her own teenage son.
Then she started sucking his prick very hard, puckering her cheeks sharply to increase the pressure around his cock. Betty's hand started to move again, pumping up and down. Wantonly she sucked and jacked her boy's hard-on at the same time, gurgling noisily as she sucked and licked and smacked greedily around the heart-shaped cock head.
"Ahhhh!" Hank relaxed completely on the couch, dazedly watching his big-titted mother give him a blow job. "That's so good, Mom! So fucking good!"
Betty opened her eyes and looked at him, letting him see her eyes even as her mouth was stuffed with his cock. Then she closed them again, devoting her complete attention to the meaty hardness of his prick.
Slurping and smacking loudly, she opened her mouth wider and pushed her head to his loins, forcing her buttery throat to accept more of his prick. With almost half of his prick in her mouth now, Betty started to suck harder than ever. The gurgling, slurping sounds of the blow job filled the whole living room.
"I'm gonna fucking cum!" Hank thrust his hands behind her head, curling his fingers in her short brown hair. "Suck out the cum, Mom! Suck my dick and make it spurt!"
Frantically, feverishly, Betty's hand expertly pumped the throbbing length of her boy's prick. She squeezed hard, almost hurting him as she beat his meat into her mouth. At the same time, her free hand slid between his thighs.
For a moment Betty cupped his swollen balls, rolling the twin globes tenderly between her fingers. Then she astonished Hank by pushing her finger between his ass cheeks and stabbing its into his hairy asshole.
Hank writhed wildly on the cushions, grimacing. "Oh fuck, you don't know what you're doing to me."
His cock was as hard as stone, and both his prick and his asshole throbbed in unison. Gurgling and slurping around her son's big prick, Betty jammed her finger into his asshole and pumped it rapidly in and out. All ten fingers were busy as she greedily stroked and jacked his painfully bloated prick.
"I'm cumming, Mom! I can't hold it in! Oh fuck, suck on it, I'm cummmiiinnnggg!"
His prick trembled deep down her throat, getting so stiff and fat that Betty thought she would choke. Then his cock exploded. The salty, white cock juice blasted up from his balls, shooting torrentially down her creamy throat.
"Ummmlllppp," Betty gurgled. Immediately she worked her throat muscles, gulping loudly as she concentrated on swallowing every drop.
Her teen's cum was delicious. Eagerly Betty milked and sucked the spurting cock shaft, nearly cumming in her panties as the hot spurts blasted the roof of her mouth. Cum kept on gushing out of his cock as if he'd been holding his load in for a year. Betty couldn't swallow all of his jism. Some fuck cream ran out from her lips around the throbbing prick, oozing obscenely down her chin.
"Oh, Son!" Finally she took the drained cock out of her mouth and looked up at him with lust-glazed eyes. "That was fantastic! I swear, I've never drunk so much jism at one time."
"I still want to fuck you, Mom," Hank murmured hoarsely. Dropping his hand, he sighed as he hefted one enormous milky tit. "I still want to suck on these big fucking jugs."
Betty giggled as she responded to her son's touch. "Of course, darling." Rising to her feet, she walked toward her bedroom. "Now just follow me so we can have a bed to do it on!"
The master bedroom was dark with the shades down, and the whole room still smelled of the finger fucking session Betty had enjoyed that morning. Standing before the bed, the big-titted mother bent to take off her skirt and panties, leaving herself as naked as her well hung boy. Then she crawled on her back on the bed.
"Go ahead, Son!" Wiggling her ass hornily, she spread her legs wide to reveal her wet furfringed fuck hole. "You can do anything you want to me now."
Hank climbed on the bed, his cock already growing with fresh blood. The first thing he wanted to do was play with his mother's enormous tits. He'd never seen such big tits in his life.
Succumbing to the forces of gravity, the huge tits lilted to either side of her chest. Stretching out beside her, Hank cupped her right tit. He dropped his mouth to the swollen dark-red nip. He took it between his lips and started sucking hard.
Betty responded immediately, humping her ass as the fuck juices flowed instantly in her pussy. "Finger me at the same time, darling. Ooh, that feels so good!"
Hank slid his hand down her sleek belly, cupping her furry pussy mound. Betty shuddered as two fingers dipped into her mushy cunt slit. Hank started finger fucking his mother's juicy cunt as he sucked the huge tit, tugging on the stiff nipple like a hungry baby nursing for milk.
"Ungghh, Hank, oh, Son!" Betty started bucking wildly, unable to quell the forces of her burning lust. "Suck… suck my cunt! I need a good cum!"
Releasing her quivering tits, Hank slid down her body, planting teasing kisses on her lower belly and pussy curls as he positioned himself between her thighs. Dropping his head, he pushed his tongue into her pussy crack. Then he groaned as he tasted the musky heat of his mother's cunt.
Her pussy tasted differently than his sister's thicker, a stronger more cock-stiffening aroma. Moaning, the horny teenager rubbed his face all over her pussy, covering his face with her fuck oils. Then he started to swipe his tongue up and down her pussy slit, lapping up the fuck juices as they drooled from the depths of her creaming cunt.
Betty started humping and twisting and gasping as her cunt overflowed with desire and pussy juice. "Suck it, darling, that's so good. Suck my cunt, oh fuck, need to cum."
Delicately Hank peeled apart his mother's pussy folds with his fingers, exposing the swollen nub of her cunt. Betty bucked hard as he touched his tongue to her cunt. Then he started licking it like a horny dog, swiping his tongue over and across the juice-slicked nubbin, pushing her cunt to and from with his lips.
"Unnggghhh!" The moan was long and guttural, signaling the depths of the mother's arousal. Grabbing Hank's head, she gasped as she pulled his hair and fucked her cunt all over his face. "Suck my pussy, Hank! Unh unh unh, suck Mommy's hot cunt! That's right, lick off my cunt! You're making me cum!"
Hank wrapped his lips around her pink, swollen cunt, sucking hard. At the same time he pushed two fingers into her pussy. Betty shuddered as she felt her pussy walls clutching slipperily around the probing fingers, sucking them into her cunt. Then her cunt started to spasm, and she knew she was getting off.
"I'm cumming, Hank, keep sucking me!" She grimaced as she sank her fingers into the back of his neck. Her cunt was tingling and burning. "Suck it! Suck Mommy's pussy! Unhh unh fuck, oh shit, I'm cuummiinngg!"
Her pussy creamed, overflowing with the musky fuck juices oozing the depths of her fuck tunnel. Betty came again and again, tirelessly humping her ass off the bed. Fucking his fingers wildly in and out of her pussy, Hank continued to lick her clit, then burrowed his tongue into her pussy hole to suck out every drop of the fuck juice.
"All right, all right, that's enough! Stop now!" Exhausted and panting, Betty pushed her son's head away. "I can't take anymore! That's one of the best cums I've ever had!"
"But you've got to take more, Mommy," Hank sighed, rising between her legs. "'Cause now I'm going to fuck the living daylights out of you!"
Betty's eyes widened as she looked at her naked son preparing to mount her body. His cock was as hard as stone again, as if he'd never cum at all. The steely cock shaft throbbed as he kneeled before her, the knob pink bloated, oozing fresh cum.
"Okay," Betty murmured. Hurriedly she put herself in position, spreading her legs wider apart and lifting her knees until they nearly touched her shoulders. "I want it now, Hank! Go ahead, fuck me!"
Crouching between her milk-white thighs, Hank held his cock shaft in his fist and teasingly rubbed the prick crown up and down her pussy furrow, tickling her clit. Betty groaned and tried to pull the prick shaft into her pussy. But her son beat her to it. He tit his cock head between the swollen lips and heaved forward.
The next thing Betty knew, her creamy pussy was being stuffed with hot prick meat.
Dropping her head to the mattress, Betty twisted wildly as she felt the big cock fucking into her pussy, stretching the walls of her cunt tunnel around the invading prick. "It's so fucking big! Fuck me, lover! Fuck your mother!"
Hank twisted between her legs, gasping at the unexpected tightness of the pussy sheath sucking around his cock. He had to corkscrew his hips to get his prick all the way inside her.
For a long time he remained motionless with his cock buried to the hilt in her fuck slit, resting with his chest flattening her enormous tits. Then he started fucking. In and out his big cock fucked, his ass heaving frantically between her thighs. Hank fucked his horny mom harder and faster with every stroke.
"Unhhh! Yes, oh fuck, I love it!"
Panting and groaning with incestuous pleasure, Betty threw up her legs and scissored them tightly around Hank's heaving waist. Then she started to buck her ass like a machine. Frantically she fucked her burning pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of his cock, doing her best to compel him to intensify the delirious speed of his fucking.
"Fuck me," she chanted, "fuck the shit out of me! I'm so Goddamn horny! Unh, you've got such a big cock! Fuck me, fuck Mommy's cunt! Fuck it, Hank, fuck hard!"
Her pussy was throbbing uncontrollably, convulsively contracting and clutching around his rock-hard prick. Hank already knew he was about to blow it again. He started fucking much harder, fucking his stacked mother as hard as he could. Their bellies slapped sweatily together. Her huge tits jiggled under his chest as he fed his meat into her belly.
"I'm cumming, Hank!" Betty shivered uncontrollably as the white-hot lust reached the bursting point deep inside her. Even her asshole throbbed and puckered as the spasms erupted in her pussy. "Fuck my cunt hole, fuck the piss out of me! Nnnngggg! Oh Hank, I'm making it now! Fuck me, Son! Cuummiiinnnngggg!"
Her pussy exploded, rhythmically contracting around Hank's fucking prick. Hank couldn't stand the pressure around his stone hard prick. Sinking down between her thighs, he fucked his prick as far into his mother's throbbing fuck hole as he could.
White cock cream poured out, erupting from his balls in spurt after spurt. Betty squealed obscenely as she felt jism splattering deep inside her pussy. It kept squirting out of his jerking, pulsing cock, blasting into her pussy in a tide of cum, until his prick had no more juice to give.
Betty moaned as she felt her lovely son collapse on her sweating big-titted nakedness and felt his cock soften slowly inside her. Son fucker, she thought, repeating the obscene epithet to herself. I'm a son fucker. I fuck my own child…
A shameless smile spread across her face. Betty tightened her thighs around Hank's waist and started humping all over again, hoping to make his prick grow stiff for another juicy fuck.