"Listen, Tommy." Billy said. "We need a plan, you know?"
"Yeah, like in the movies. But what if it doesn't work? What if they send us away?"
The two boys were having a Coke at the local hangout when Dave arrived. They'd both been horny, as usual, and had started praising each other's mothers.
"Hey, guys," Dave grinned. "Been gettin' any?" This was a standard greeting, but the boy was acting a bit more cocky than usual. "Yeah, how about you?" Billy said.
"All the time," Dave said, rubbing his crotch. This led to some "Oh. Yeahs?" and "What d'ya wanna bets?" until Dave admitted he'd been fucking his own mother. The other two teenagers then said they'd been admiring the other's mother, but didn't think much of their chances at getting laid.
"Dave." Tommy asked, "has your old lady really got big tits?"
"She sure has. The softest, fattest, hottest pair of tits in the city! I fucked 'em a couple of days ago and I shot all over her face. Man, what a feeling!"
Billy and Tommy listened enviously, their cocks straining against their jeans as the older boy continued to praise the fleshy charms of his mother.
"I'm sick of fucking my fist!" Billy said.
"Me, too," Tommy replied, "but… our own mothers?"
"Hey, you don't want her, I'll take her!" Dave laughed, then continued seriously. "You both got a good chance, being home most of the time, and not having any competition." He was referring to the fact that neither boy had a father at home.
"And," he continued, "they're probably already horny. What you gotta do is get 'em hornier."
"How're we gonna do that?" Tommy asked. "Walk around in your underwear, you know, when you're half-hard. Let her see how much cock you've got. Or maybe let your balls hang out, and pretend you don't notice. Stuff like that."
"Yeah," Billy said, joining in. "Or get 'em to talk about sexy stuff, like the facts of life, or what certain words mean."
"We can't both do the same thing," Tommy cautioned. "You know how they compare problems at those meetings!"
The two boys' mothers had met through the Single Parent Society. A club for widowed or divorced persons with children, the Society met every few days to discuss problems and parties.
"Shit!" Billy said. "My mom's been divorced for six years, and she never dates. She's gotta be dying for some cockmeat!"
"My mother doesn't even talk about sex," Tommy said. "I'm still waiting for the lecture on babies she mentioned four or five years ago!"
"Me, I'd like to make it with your mother, too, Dave," Billy said.
"My mom's plenty big," Tommy said dreamily, already anticipating sucking on her fat tits while fingering her pussy. He abruptly stood up. "See you guys later. I'm going home and see what happens."
Peggy Barton closed the bathroom door and untied the sash around her robe. Under it, her slender figure was naked. She examined her creamy complexion in the mirror. She was still attractive, she mused, even if she was nearly thirty-seven years old.
But she wasn't satisfied. Harry had left her and Tommy well provided for, but she was lonely, and couldn't help believing if she'd had to work, and hadn't needed to stay at home with her son, she might have met some man willing to marry her. After all, there was more to life than housekeeping, club meetings, and masturbation!
Many friends had told her that she resembled Ruth Roman, an actress she'd seen on many old TV programs, but, as Peggy's hands slid up to cup and lift her heavy jugs, she knew Ruth Roman had never been lucky enough to have bra-busters like these! She gently squeezed them and groaned low in her throat as the soft white flash oozed out between her fingers.
Alone with her thoughts, the pretty brunette widow sat on the closed toilet seat and parted her plump thighs. The ripe curves of her soft ass pushed out under her wide-spread fluff of wet cunt-hair. For some reason, she seemed to get hornier in the early morning and late evening, when her thoughts turned to past experiences.
Finger-fucking left Peggy feeling dirty, but she still wasn't used to being a widow, and was unable to help herself at times like these. Five years was a long time without a cock. Holding one heavy, trembling tit in her left hand, her right crept over her pale belly toward the aching lips of her pussy.
Gently, she ruffled her silken curls teasing herself as the nut-like nubbin of her swollen clitty trembled. She gasped with the obscene delight of touching her little clit. With her thumb strumming her clit, Peggy inserted a couple of fingers into the oozing mouth of her pulsating pussy.
"Ahhhhh, ahhhhh," she sighed softly, her butt-cheeks tensing with the extreme pleasure of having her cunt invaded. She pulled the fingers out slowly, still teasing herself, and rubbed the whole length of her pink, slippery cunt, feeling the loose folds slide under her palm.
"Ohhhhh, uhhhhhh… ahhhh," she moaned, slipping the fingers back inside her hole. Wet, smacking sounds burned her ears, reminding her of Harry's plunging cock whipping her juice into a froth.
Groaning with open-mouthed delight, Peggy cupped one round tit and stroked it. The other tit sagged, heavy and full, toward the side of her body, and she soon switched to that one. With half-closed eyes she played with its extended brown nipple, rolling the rubbery length between her fingers as her cunt sucked on her fingers.
Slouching lower on the wet seat, half of her soft ass hanging off the edge, Peggy took her hand from her tit and reached under her ass, searching the tight crack. Her hand was a fist except for her extended middle finger. The hot split of her buns was nice and slippery with cunt-honey and her finger soon located the puckered, rubbery ring of her hairless asshole.
"Ughh!" She grunted as the finger wormed between her shit-lips. Her face turned a bright red as she slowly forced her finger into the tight, tiny hole. She pumped her pussy harder. Her cum was almost…
"Mom?"
Her fantasy world was shattered. Peggy groaned and pulled her fingers with unnecessary haste from their respective holes. Quickly pulling the robe around her, she opened the door.
"What is it, Tommy? What're you doing home so early?"
Tommy eyed the bulging curves under his mother's robe and wet his lips, praying that his plan worked.
He'd heard her moaning in the bathroom, and the sound and the mental images his over-active mind supplied made him dizzy. He was so nervous and scared he was almost sick to his stomach, and he knew his cheeks were flushed.
"Mom, some of the guys were laughing at me. Just because I didn't know what they were talking about!"
"What did they say?" Peggy asked.
"They were talking about jerking off. What's that mean?"
Peggy's face grew hot. She was shocked by his words, but even more surprised that he didn't know what they meant. Maybe she should have had that talk with him about sex, but somehow she'd never had the nerve. "Jerking off's another word for… for masturbation, son."
"Master… what?" Tommy put a puzzled look on his face.
Peggy was more than a little flustered, now. He should have heard that word before. She felt her nipples burning against the rough material of the robe. "It's a word for, for playing with yourself, Tommy," she blurted.
"With myself," he said, seemingly confused.
"You mean you've never uh, rubbed your… your wee-wee to make yourself feel good?" Peggy was almost breathless with embarrassment and, to make matters worse, her cunt was still itchy and dripping, and she was sure there was a wet stain in the back of her robe.
Tommy inwardly laughed at his mother's childish expression but forced himself to look puzzled as he said. "That makes you feel good?"
"You mean you haven't…" Peggy stared at her son. "Oh, Tommy, that's not normal, not healthy. Go right to the bathroom and rub herself until it gets stiff and feels good, ok?"
Peggy watched him shut the door. The fire in her cunt hadn't gone out, and the mental image of Tommy stroking his fat prick a few feet away didn't help. She groaned and slipped one hand in side her robe, cupping her wet cunt. She stroked the protruding bud of her sparking clit.
"Ohhhhh," she moaned, hunching a bit. But then Tommy returned and she quickly pulled her hand away, hoping he hadn't seen. Hiding it behind her, she wiped her fingers on the robe.
"I did what you said, Mom, but nothing happened. It didn't even feel good."
"Come into the living room, Tommy," Peggy said, more worried than ever about her son's health. She prayed there was nothing wrong with him.
"Sit here beside me," she said, patting the couch, "and open your pants. I want you to show me what you did."
"Mom!" Tommy was shocked. He hadn't expected anything like this to happen.
Watching her boy's handsome face turn pink was enough to make Peggy squeze her thighs together in a vain attempt to quell the burgeoning itch in her pulsing cunt. I have to see that nothing's wrong with him, she told herself. Peggy hadn't seen her son's cock in years, and she hadn't seen anyone's cock since her husband's death.
"It's all right, son," she said, breathing deeply. "Everybody masturbates. I… I play with myself every day!" she blurted out, hoping her confession would set him at ease.
Tommy gasped, hardly believing his ears. "But… open my pants in front of you, Mom?"
"Lots of mothers check on… on their boy's health," she reassured him. "They just don't talk about it."
Tommy gulped, feeling tongue-tied. But he sure as hell wanted his mother to see what a big, fat cock he had!
He nodded as Peggy nudged him impatiently. Parting his legs, he pulled his zipper down and reached inside.
"Ohhh!" Peggy gasped as he lifted out his cock and balls. She felt her mouth fill with saliva. "You're bigger than I thought you'd be…" Tommy's cock was thick and meaty, curving limply over two fat, lightly-haired balls. It was a match, at least in its limp states for his father's huge cock.
"Go ahead," she whispered, licking her lips, her pulse pounding with anticipation as her son picked up his heavy prick and fisted it, slowly pumping up and down. A good four inches of his fat shaft hung to one side above his grip, and Peggy was awestruck. Could a woman really take all that.
But it remained soft and Tommy looked at her and shrugged helplessly. "Sorry, Mom," he faltered, "nothing happens?"
"It… it's supposed to get hard," the excited woman said. "It looks healthy enough. Maybe you're just nervous. You're supposed to think of someone pretty or sexy, and…?"
"Nobody's prettier than you, Mom," Tommy said. "Especially in that bikini Dad bought."
Peggy blushed. It had been at least five years since she'd worn it, and Tommy still remembered. "Do you think it would help if I wore that for you?" She asked softly, determined to see her boy – erect and normal – no matter what it took.
"Gee, yeah." Tommy's eyes lit up, and she hurried to the bedroom.
When she returned, the horny teenager's eyes grew wide. Heavy curls of pussyhair stuck out of the tops and sides of the tini bikini bottoms, and he could see a damp circle growing slowly larger right before his eyes. His mom's cunt was leaking, and he knew what that meant. He lifted his eyes, passing her softly rounded belly and fastening on the huge tits straining her flimsy top. Her swollen nipples were quite visible beneath her material, pushing it out nearly halt an inch.
"Wow?" Tommy exclaimed, his mouth watering as those huge, full tits bounced and swayed with her every step.
The boy watched with bated breath as his sexy mother walked around, assuming different positions, posing for him. "Try to jerk off, now, Tommy," Peggy said, looking over her shoulder at her son's cock.
Peggy was happy to see that his eyes were fixed on her ass. The nearly naked cheeks of her plumply rounded buns quivered before him as she walked backwards until her calves touched the couch between his parted knees.
"Does this help?" She asked throatily, feeling Tommy's warm breath on the backs of her thighs. Tommy was dumbfounded, but tremendously excited. His mother's wide hips flared out below her nipped-in waist, curving down into a chubby, fleshy ass. He could tell that the crack was deep and tight.
Peggy was thrilled. Her son's huge, purplish cockhead was filling with blood before her eyes, enlarging before the shaft did. But soon that thick meat was stirring also, hardening until the boy's cock stood stiff and straight above his large balls.
Without thinking, Tommy fisted himself and began running his hand up and down the sweaty prick, his eyes staring at his mother's naked body. But he wasn't going to cum, not while all that white flesh was visible. Without consequences, he leaned forward and kissed her back above the indentation at the top of the bikini.
"Oh Tommy!" Peggy squealed excitedly, forgetting in her excitement that he was her son. Her cunt still throbbed from having her own interrupted, and her mind was receptive only to the sensation of warm, wet lips pressed to her skin, to the sight of a fat, hard cock for the first time in years, and to the subconscious desires emerging to play havoc with her self-control.
She shook the ripe curves of her ass in her son's face. The response was involuntary, but Tommy was so happy with it that he put his hands on her hips, and let his lips roam all over her lower back and the bare, upper bulges of her creamy ass.
"Uhh!" Peggy jerked, loving the chills that her son's nibbling lips and teeth caused on the exposed tops of her asscheeks. She slowly turned, trembling with shameful delight under Tommy's assault, and than he was kissing her belly. She placed her hands on the top of his curly head with great tenderness.
Tommy looked up, his view of her lovely face obscured by the vast undercurves of her heavy tits. And then he slowly inched his hands from her hips until each hot, sweaty palm cupped a full, bikini-clad cheek. Both mother and son moaned as Tommy's kneading, squeezing finges compressed the burning mounds of her ass.
"Does… does this help excite you, Tommy?" she whispered, puffing away and staring at his throbbing, wet-tipped cock.
"It hurts, Mom," he lied, groaning. "But nothing happens!"
"Maybe you're not excited enough," Peggy moaned, breathing heavily. She'd been celibate too long, and in the back of her mind knew she was about to pay the price. And her son with her. But she couldn't stop.
Tommy watched with disbelieving eyes as his sexy mother turned around and bent forward, her heavy tits half hanging over the cups of her bikini. Then she inched her bottoms down until he could see almost all of her naked ass.
"Oh, Jeez!" he gasped. All but the very bottoms of his mother's chubby white cheeks gleamed before him, and he could feel the heat radiating from those twin moons of wobbling flesh.
"Keep jerking off, Tommy?" The hot-assed woman panted as the burning need of her cunt seared her insides. Over her shoulder she saw him clutch his cock feverishly, pumping so hard that the top of his fist battered the mushroom-like ridge of his dark knob and his knuckles bruised his bouncing balls. Then his free hand tried to roll the bikini bottom past the tops of her thighs.
"Oh, Tommy! No!" Peggy cried. She knew hot juice was pouring from her pussy, seeping into the snugly cupping triangle of her suit.
"Please, Mom," he begged, "Please let me look! It'll help me cum!" He continued to tug on the tightly-rolled band.
Peggy realized somewhere in the back of her mind how tremendously excited she was, and she was also guiltily aware that the sight of her son's fully-erect cock was causing her cunt-lips to flutter. She stood passively, trembling as the damp crotch of her bikini was pulled free, baring her ass and the clump of dark, wet hair sticking out the back of her upper thighs.
"Oh, Mom! Mom!" Tommy leaned over and pressed his lips to the warm slopes of her lower cheeks, just a few inches from those soft curls. The musky scent of his mother's hot cunt rose enticingly into the boy's nostrils. The idea that he now had a good chance of fucking her excited him tremendously.
Peggy groaned and dropped beside him on the couch, ignoring the heavy flopping of her big boobs, and stared closely at her son's enormous, throbbing cock.
"I just had to see it up close," she gasped. "It's the first hard cock I've seen in years!"
Pointing the gleaming, dripping knob at his mother's face, Tommy proudly declared, "It's bigger than the other guys' in my gym class!"
Peggy nodded absently, licking her lips. She stared as if hypnotized by the dripping cock head.
Then she moaned as if in pain and turned, kneeling on the couch with her wide, quivering ass stuck in the air only inches from Tommy's eyes.
"Cum, son," she wailed. "Cum!"
Tommy swallowed hard and began pulling his prick again. Jeez, Dave had been right, she was starved for sex! He leaned close, admiring the soft, pale globes of her ass and the hair-covered lips of her pussy bulging out beneath. The long slit in the center looked tight, but it was wet and oozy.
Peggy squirmed and sighed when she felt his lips on her ass again. "That's nice," she whispered, and immediately felt ashamed, but couldn't help shivering as he kissed lower. Her own son's lips were only inches away from the wet, naked folds of her pink cunt!
Tommy pulled back. His mother's slit no longer seemed so tight, and he saw a trickle juice running from the little opening below the puckered lips of her prominent asshole.
"Can… can I keep kissing you, Mom?" he said.
Peggy groaned, hopelessly aroused. "Do what you have to to cum," she moaned. "Do anything you want!"
The horny teenager needed no further encouragement. Wrapping his arms her soft thighs he pressed his face to the bottom of her creamy, cushiony ass. His chin touched wetness, and Peggy moaned. She couldn't help lifting her ass higher and wriggling it.
"Mmmmmmphh!" the excitedly confused boy didn't even have to make the decision himself. Her movement brought his lips to the tasty rim of his mother's hot, oozing hole. Instinctively, he pursed his lips and kissed the center of that tight, unused hole. Peggy jerked, tensed, then groaned and went all soft.
Tommy felt her ass shake loosely as his lips caught her tender, hairy cunt lips and nibbled and sucked on them. Then be was working on the sopping inner folds, drawing sweet juice from her hole.
"Aghhhhh! Jeez! Your tongue in my cunt!" Peggy wailed. "You tongue's in any hot cunt! Uhhhhhh!"
Panting and snorting as the hot juices ran down his chin, the cunt-crazed teenager slobbered in his mother's dripping crotch, thrilling to her excited cries. He curled his tongue under and licked the length of her pink split, then sank it into her steamy hole.
Peggy moaned and sobbed as son drove her to the peak and beyond. She shrieked with incestuous ecstasy again and again, thrusting herself back against Tommy's stabbing tongue. She flooded his tongue with hot, flavorful juices, came down, and wasn't given a chance to rest before he'd brought her back up again.
She was groaning under her son's passionate zeal, ready to explode with another fantastic cum, when his tongue slithered from her pink gash with a loud smack. He tentatively, slowly, slipped it up and circled the tight ring of her asshole.
"Ohhhhh," Peggy groaned, thrashing. "How could you?" She lowered her ass, her cheeks shaking on either side of the boy's face as she writhed. Her furious actions worked her tits free and they hung heavily over the tiny cups of her bikini.
Then she felt Tommy clamber up behind her. Something hot and large nudged her yawning, spit-slick cunt. The big head of her son's cock was seeking her hole. She heard Tommy panting uncontrollably, frantic with the need to sheath his prick.
"Fuck me!" she cried, hunching her ass. "Fuck me good!"
Tommy gripped his prick and leaned over his mother's bareback, feeling the wet warmth enclose first the head and then the shaft. He banged into her furiously, his fat balls swinging under to slap against her throbbing clit.
"Ughhh! Tommy! Tommy!" Peggy wailed, pushing back at the wonderful cock. "Lean over me, squeeze my tits!"
The boy groaned as his long cock slid up his mother's tight, steaming cunt hole, and he dropped his weight on her back. Reaching under, he grabbed her swinging, spongy tits, clutching the fat mounds until the skin dimpled painfully.
"Ohhhhhh!" Peggy groaned. "Is it good, son?" she asked, quivering and gasping. "Is Mommy's cunt hot enough for you?"
"Oh, Mom, it's great!" Tommy cried, sighing as he withdrew, leaving just the large head poking and jetting in the pouting, sopping rim of her cunt-mouth. Her hole gaped, aching for his return.
"Uhhhh! Oh, darling!" Peggy squealed, tossing her head from side to side and wriggling her ass delightedly as Tommy reamed her clasping fuck-hole. Her inner thighs were gleaming from the slick coating of hot juices forced out by her son's massive, hammering dick. Peggy love the obscenely loud sloghing of his prick in her steaming, oozing hole.
"Tell me…" Peggy gasped, "tell me how it feels! Is Mommy's cunt tight enough for you, darling? Are you gonna cum?"
"Yeah, it's real tight!" Tommy cried, entering into the spirit of the game. If his sexy mother was turned on by talking dirty, that was ok with him it made their fucking even more enjoyable.
"Love your tits, Mom," he groaned, tugging on her thunderous tits her muscular cunt clasped and sucked at his hard, curving prick on the outstroke.
"You like big tits, honey?" Peggy asked, shaking hers.
"Uh-huh!" And to provide emphasis, he slammed into her a hard as he could. Peggy groaned and spasmed, unable to avoid comparing him with his father, the only other man she'd ever know. Harry's cock had been neither as fat nor as long as the boy he'd sired. And he'd never fucked her this enthusiastically!
"Keep talking! Keep talking!" Peggy cried, wriggling and squirming as Tommy squeezed her big white tits. She tried to spread her legs wider so that he could force more of that wonderful cock in to her tight cunt.
"I love fuckin' you, Mom! Your cunt's so hot and slippery! And it tasts good, too!" He slapped her tender, bouncing buns with his belly, and the stinging of their sweaty flesh was driving him crazy.
Peggy pumped her ass back to meet him. "Fuck me!" she screamed. "Drive it in me hard!"
Tommy shoved it in hard, just like his mother wanted, slamming into her sizzling, clinging wetness with a desperate ferocity. Her hot, narrow tunnel and taut, clinging cunt-lips were waking his cock burn, and he could feel the pressure building as his churning balls began to flood their juices into his muscular, throbbing shaft.
"Ahhhhh, Jeez, Mom," he groaned. "The tip of my prick's on fire! I can't stop, I gotta CUM!"
Squirming his belly hard against Peggy's reddened asscheeks, the lust-filled teenager threw his head back ecstatcially. Peggy sighed when she felt her son's lightly-haired balls squashing the spongy fold of her cunt, and wriggled her hips to increase the stimulation.
"Ohhhhhh, yes-s-s-s-s!" She screamed, feeling his strong young prick snap up inside her cunt and then she was flooded by a continuous stream of bubbling hot jism. The boiling liquid seemed to seep through her belly, oozing into her very pores and spreading outward and upward even to her bruised tin.
Tommy held onto those fat tits and rode his mother's sweaty back as if his life depended on staying in the saddle. He felt her hot, mushy cunt tunnel squeezing and relaxing around him as he came, milking his shooting cock as yet another orgasm crept up on her.
"Unghhhhh! Wawwwww!" Peggy screamed, her hips and ass pulling away and then slamming forcefully back against her son's massive prick as she reached her climax.
Tommy felt her legs straighten, and then she was on her stomach on the couch, grinding her slobbery, glistening pink pussy into the rough cushions. He rested on her warm back, both of his hands trapped under her chest and his smooth check next to hers. He kissed her ear, then stuck out his tongue and licked its inner rim, tickling her.
"I love you, Mom," Tommy whispered, pulling his hands free and stroking her smooth sides up to her damp, hairless armpits. Peggy moaned, loving the weight of her son atop her naked body. It had been sooooo long since she'd shared the warmth and intimacy of another body next to her, or on her, and her insides were still quivery front her succession of fantastic orgasms.
She turned her face and stared into her son's eyes as he opened his mouth and closed it over her full, pouting lips, sucking them gently. She felt his tongue run over them, and then he was slipping it into her warm, receptive mouth.
"M-m-m-m-m-m," she sighed, taking it and tasting her juice on his lips. Moving carefully so that she wouldn't break their contact, nor the magic spell which had enveloped them. Peggy slowly turned on her side. Tommy slid off and she felt her heavy tits slither across his chest.
"Mmmmphhhhhh!" Peggy groaned as her son's hot tongue licked the insides of her cheeks and tapped the roof of her mouth. She sucked it and then darted her tongue into his mouth, kissing him as she would the man she loved. And she did love him.
She loved him as she always had, of course, but now there was a added facet to that love, another dimension. She really hadn't meant to fuck him, she told herself, but now that she had, she wasn't sorry.
She pulled away. "This is what I've always wanted, deep inside," she whispered. "What I've needed." And she kissed him fiercely and wrapped her legs around his waist, grinding her wet cunt against his shriveled prick.
"Yeah, Mom," Tommy said. "Deep inside, huh?" And he suddenly seemed more mature than ever.
But what the hell, Peggy thought as she felt her son's cock stir. With the chance of having defective kids removed, there's no real objection to incest. And no one'll ever know. I'll have Tommy all to myself!