At ten the next Saturday morning, Beth Watson stood in her kitchen in her bikini, hurriedly fixing breakfast for her son. She wanted to feed Mike and get him out of the house so she could do some sunbathing. Then, with the sweat dripping from her flesh, she knew she'd retreat to the bedroom for a long, frustrating afternoon of finger-fucking.
For some reason Mike hadn't been spending much time at home for the past few days, preferring to renew his old acquaintance with Bill. Beth was glad to see her son's social life improve, but not at the expense of her hot, horny pussy.
Bill wasn't coming over to fuck her anymore. Beth's conscience told her that this was for the test, that she'd had no business fucking a teenager, regardless of how good a hump he'd been.
But her creamy pussy paid no attention to her conscience at all. On one hand Beth knew that she couldn't call Bill over and ask him to fuck her. On the other, she felt that she'd go mad if she didn't get his big prick stroking inside her again.
As she fixed Mike's breakfast, the big-titted mother rubbed her thighs together in a desperate attempt to stop the wetness seething through her fuck channel. I need to fuck, she thought, over and over again. The nipples of her huge tits stiffened through the bikini top with the shameless intensity of the thought.
Need to fuck, need to fuck…
"Mike!" she cried abruptly, putting the plate on the kitchen table beside the orange juice she'd already laid out. "Your breakfast is ready!"
Mike entered the kitchen a minute later. Beth was surprised to see that he wore only his jockey shorts, and a flush of embarrassment coursed through her face as she found herself staring intently at his crotch. Her breath caught in her throat – her son had an exceptionally large prick.
"Uh, have a seat, darling," she said distractedly. "You don't want your breakfast to get cold, to you?"
Mike took his seat at the table. But before he did he cast a long look over her voluptuous body, running his eyes up her bare thighs to her slim waist, ogling the deep cleavage of her enormous tits.
The blush in Beth's cheeks deepened. Mike had never looked at her body so brazenly before. Several times she'd caught him admiring her abundant tits, but never like this.
"Could I have some milk too, Mom?" Mike said, pushing his chair close to the table.
"'Course," Beth replied distractedly. Opening the refrigerator, she took out the carton and leaned across the table, practically dangling her huge tits over the bacon and eggs as she deposited it in front of her only child. "You might as well finish it. I have to go to the store and…"
Then she stopped speaking as she felt a hot hand slide up her back, moving to the knot holding her D-cup bikini bra together. Beth gasped as her son boldly undid it with a flick of his fingers. Before she could catch the bra it had fluttered to the floor, exposing her huge, naked tits to her son.
"Michael!" Beth cried, stepping back and covering her fat, rosy nipples with her hands. "What on earth do you think you're doing?"
"Just having some fun, Mom!"
Mike pushed the plate away and stood up, grinning as he reached for his mother. Never before had Beth seen him with such a bold, lewd expression. She moaned softly as she shot a quick glance at his crotch, and saw the size of the now rock-hard cock throbbing through his jockey shorts.
"Fun? Is that your idea of fun?" she shot back indignantly. "Mike, you are never again to do anything like that to me! Ever! Do you understand me?"
Doing her best to cover her jiggling tits with her forearm, the stacked mother leaned over to retrieve her bikini bra. Then she gasped again as her horny son pushed her hand out of the way. Cupping both her tits, he squeezed them hungrily before she pulled away.
"Michael! My God, what has come over you?"
"I'm just horny, Mom," Mike whispered. "Shit, you've got nice tits! You turn me on so fucking much when you wear your bikini!"
He pushed close to her, backing her against the kitchen wall as Beth again struggled to hold her hands over her spongy, milk-white tit melons. But Mike pushed her hands away and dropped his head to her cleavage. Squealing, Beth flailed her fists on his shoulders as her horny son glued his mouth to one rubbery-stiff nipple.
"Good God! Michael, you stop that!" In horror she looked down at him, seeing his lips puckering around the swollen red tit cap.
"Stop sucking my breast immediately! You can't do this with your mother!"
Mike paid no attention to her. Beth stiffened as his hand pushed between their bodies. The next thing she knew, he'd untied the knots holding her bikini bottom together, leaving her stark naked!
"Michael!" Now Beth tried to cover her quivering tits with one hand while holding the other over her pussy triangle. "Stop it, stop this instant! Oh God, what do you think you're doing to me?"
"I'm gonna lick your pussy, Mom," Mike moaned. "I'm going to lick your sweet cunt and make you cum!"
His cock was as hard as a poker and Beth saw that the quivering shaft had deposited cock drippings all over the front of his shorts. All at once she realized how wet her pussy was, how her son's forceful behavior and the sight of his stiff prick had filled her loins with lust.
She was amazed by her lack of resistance as he wrestled her to the floor, crawling quickly between her legs to hold her thighs apart. Beth looked up and shuddered as she saw her teenager bury his head between her legs, gluing his lips to the curly haired folds of her hot pussy.
"Oh Mom, your cunt's already so nice and wet!"
Holding her thighs apart, he thrust his tongue deep inside her buttery cunt, lapping up the fuck oil that foamed around the pouting pussylips. Beth quivered violently on the kitchen floor, feeling the weight of her D-cup tits jiggle spongily on her chest. The heat flowered through her pussy, swelling her cunt lips with desire.
She wanted him to do it now, she realized. Beth felt horribly ashamed even as her cunt began to juice and throb. It had been bad enough to fuck her son's teenaged friend, but having sex with her own child was the most obscene thing she could imagine.
"Your pussy tastes so good, Mom!" Seeing that her resistance had lessened, the horny young stud thrust his hand under her hips to cup the rounded cheeks of her bare ass. "Oh Mom, I love the taste of your cunt!"
He ground his face on her pussy triangle, smearing his cheeks with the hot juice flowing from the depths of her cunt channel. Then he began to eat out his mother in earnest, fucking his tongue rapidly up and down the buttery slit of her pussy.
Oh God, where had he learned to suck cunt like that? Beth wondered dazedly. All at once she stopped struggling, lying stiffly with her legs spread as her son eagerly sucked out her hot pussy.
Then she felt herself responding, becoming more and more aroused by the feel of her son's tongue in her cunt. Unconsciously, the horny mother spread her legs a little farther apart, thrusting her musky-scented cunthole onto her son's mouth. "Oh Mike, Michael." She bit her lip and began to toss her head wildly back and forth, unable to stand the wanton pleasure of the incestuous cunt-sucking. "Stop it… don't do that to me! Nooo, Michael… unnngghhhh! Oh, fuck, unnnggghhh…"
Her ass was humping lightly on the floor now, making her mammoth tits dance as she fucked her pussy onto his mouth. Mike knew he had his big-titted mother completely in his power. Sliding his tongue up her pussyhole, he wrapped it skillfully around the protruding bud of her swollen clit.
Immediately Beth bucked as if she'd been shot, gasping as her son titillated the most sensitive spot in her body. "Unngghhh, Mike, don't lick me there! Unh! Oh, fuck it! Unnggghhh!"
Mike wrapped his lips around his mother's swollen clit. Beth grimaced as he sucked it hard, rubbing his tongue hard on the tip. Then she was fucking her ass furiously off the floor, giving in completely to the lewd incestuous passion, grinding her steaming, burning cunt slit onto her son's mouth.
"Suck it, Mike!" she squealed. "Unh unh, can't stand it anymore! Suck me, suck Mom's cunt. Mom's gonna cum!" Her ass was bucking much too hard now to be held in position. Slurping up her cunt cream, Mike pulled his hand away from the humping cheeks and guided it between her creamy-white legs. Beth made a gurgling sound deep in her throat as he pushed his fingers into her slippery cunt tunnel, filling her pussy until his knuckles touched the puffy, swollen outer lips of her cunt.
"I'm cumming, Mike! Suck my clit, jack me off!" Grabbing his head, Beth humped uncontrollably off the floor, panting and moaning as she fucked her throbbing cunt all over his face. "Suck my puss-eee! Unngghhh! Jack me off! Ungghh unh, I'm gonna cum!"
Mike twirled his fingers inside her pussy then started to pump them in and out. Furiously he jacked off her cumming cunt hole, sucking hard on her clit. Beth cried out and arched her ass off the floor, grinding her juicing, aching pussy onto his mouth.
"I'm cumming, I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
The spasms swept exquisitely through her nakedness, making her tits swell and her pussy pump out a heavy flow of fuck juice into her son's mouth. Avidly Mike continued to suck her cunt and jack her off, expertly guiding his mother through the full force of her orgasm. Then, as she slowly let her burning ass drop back to the floor, he moved up between her thighs.
"Okay, Mom. I made you cum! Now you get a taste of my big, hard cock!"
Grinning down at her, he slipped off his shorts, leaving himself naked. Beth moaned deliriously at the sight of his bare cock. It was enormous, a throbbing battering ram of flesh sticking out of his prick fur and huge, hairy balls. Cum dripped freely from the bulbous knob. She realized that she could hardly wait to feel the big cock stabbing inside her tight cunt.
"No, Mike," she moaned softly, making a desperate effort to cover her soaked pussy with her hand. "Please, let's… let's stop while we still have time."
"Bullshit, Mom!"
Roughly he pushed her hand away from her pussy, then fit the drooling tip of his hard-on quickly between the flowering petals of her cunt. Beth grimaced as he bucked convulsively between her legs. Immediately she felt the meaty inches of his cock boring up her pussy, stretching the slippery walls of her cunt tunnel around the invading thickness of his cock.
"No, Mike! No, no, nuuunhhhh…"
The words of protest turned into a moan as he heaved between her splayed thighs, ramming his cock to the hilt in her churning pussy. Beth just lay there and shuddered, tossing her head back and forth as her tight cunt sucked around every inch of her son's prick.
"Do you like it, Mom?" Mike lay on top of her, crushing her huge tits under his chest as her pussy muscles nippled exquisitely around his throbbing prick. "God, your cunt feels good! Don't you like getting fucked?"
"Unnggghhh!" Beth started humping up in spite of herself, grinding her ass off the floor and thrusting her creamy pussy into her son's straining cock. "Oh, Mike, oh fuck! Uggghh! Unnggghhh!"
Mike pulled out slowly, then rammed his prick back in again. He sighed as he felt the way his mother's pink cunt slit clung to his cock. Then he fell into a steadily driving fuck rhythm, pounding his big, cum-oozing hard-on through the velvety sheath of her pussy.
"Beg for it, Mom! Beg for my prick in your pussy!"
"Fu-fu-fuck meeee," Beth gurgled. Giving into the forbidden sensations, the shameful mother threw up her legs and wrapped them tightly around her son's heaving waist. "Fuck my cunt, Mike!" She started humping in earnest, grunting as she slammed her hairy pussy slit onto his big, fat, swollen prick. "I'm so Goddamn horny! Fuck my ass off! Make me cum all over your cock!"
Encouraged by his mother's obscenities, Mike started fucking her fast and hard. His bloated prick slammed furiously into her pussy, darting into her hot, clasping cunt. Again Beth wondered where her teenaged son had learned so much about fucking, even as her drenched pussy responded to the thrusts of his pulsing cock.
"You're making me cum, Mike!" She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, clawing his back in a frenzy as her pussy channel pulsed spasmodically around his jack-hammering cock. "Unggghh! Fuck me harder, fuck your mother! Nnnnggg! I'm gonna cum!"
Mike fucked his mother as hard as he could, ramming his stone-hard prick violently into the burning heat of her pussy. Their hairy mounds ground together, and their bellies slapped sweatily as they fucked. Beth panted and moaned as she struggled to meet his eager rhythm, pumping her ass off the floor in a fever of incestuous lust.
"Fuck me, keep fucking me!" Gritting her teeth, she slapped his ass to make him fuck faster, as if she were spurring on a horse. "My cunt's throbbing! Unngghh! Oh Jesus, my pussy's tingling! Unngghhh! I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!"
"Ah, Mom, I can't hold it!" Mike groaned. "Your pussy's too fucking tight! Ahh, shit! Ahhh!"
He fucked her even faster, whipping his drooling, cum-swollen hard-on through the slippery sheath of her pussy. Beth felt like her whole body was burning now, as her belly knotted in expectation of orgasm.
Mike slammed his cock into her cunt as he started cumming. The white geyser of jism erupted from the tip of his prick, spurting heavily up her throbbing pussy. Beth screamed as the milky cum bathed the inner walls of her cunt.
Still her son kept cumming, as if he'd been holding his wad in his nuts for a year. His sappy cream completely over-flowed her hairy pussy passage, running out of her cunt onto the floor.
"I'm cumming, Mike! Fuck meeee, I'm cuuummmiinnggg!"
She came uncontrollably, heaving and bucking her ass as her pussy spasmed around her son's big prick. It was one of the most tremendous cums she'd ever had in her life. For what felt like whole minutes the horny mother bucked and thrust, grinding her sopping pussyhole onto the root of Mike's prick as the cum pleasured her naked body.
Mike pulled his fuck-wilted cock out of his mother's drooling pussy. "You eat the breakfast, Mom," he said, giving her a long, tongue-sucking kiss. "I don't feel so hungry anymore."
Then he walked out of the kitchen, leaving his cum-stained underwear crumpled on the floor. Beth made no effort to rise. Instead she just lay there, sweating and naked, the guilty thoughts only beginning to run through her mind.
How was she going to deal with this?
Meanwhile, Mike smiled contentedly as he mounted the stairs to his room. He was glad Bill and Jill had shown him all about fucking.