Linda turned pale at the mention of her son. A lot of water had passed under her erotic bridge through the years, but one thing she’d never allowed herself to consider was her little boy as a sexual being. “Bud’s not just a kid anymore, you know,” Her daughter Sue told her. “Have you taken a look at his cock lately? He’s hung! I checked it out when he was leaving the shower last week.”
Linda choked, realizing that subconsciously she’d done the same thing recently. And now, thinking back on her glimpse of her son’s young cock, her pussy involuntarily moistened and spasmed with incestuous desire.
“I’ll bet my life Bud’s never fucked anybody, probably never even had a blow-job,” Sue enthusiastically continued. “You could be the first, Mom, just like daddy was for me. Then you and Daddy’d be even when it came to taking your kids’ cherries.” “Th-then you’d fuck Bud if you were me?” Linda stammered. “Let’s put it this way,” Sue chuckled. “If you don’t fuck Bud yourself, I will.”
Just then the front door rattled, as someone was preparing to enter the house. There was a little doubt about who it was, as mother and daughter anxiously sprang to their feet. “Well, Mom, this is it, Bud’s home,” Sue stated, forcing the issue. “Is it gonna be me or you who takes first crack at that nice, young, cherry cock?” “If I say yes, where’ll you be?” Linda hurriedly asked, as the front door started squeaking on its hinges. “Watching everything,” Sue called over her shoulder, already leaving the room to find a hiding place. “I’d wish you good luck, Mom, but with your mouth, titties and pussy you don’t need it.”
Sue had disappeared just as Linda Jordan’s other child walked into the house. “Anybody home?” Bud called. Then he whispered under his breath, “I hope not.” Having overheard this last part, Linda slipped undetected behind the drapes. “Yep, all by myself,” the boy told himself. “That means jack-off time!” Linda’s pussy was soaking through her fresh pair of panties as she watched him go straight to one of his father’s hiding places and find a magazine. Then Bud sat down on the sofa, stared at the centerfold, and unzipped his jeans. “Jesus!” Linda gasped when his young cock popped into view. Hard as a rock, his cock was bigger than she’d expected. Even bigger than her nephew’s cock, although Tim was a couple of years older than Bud. Automatically Linda pulled her panties away from her crotch and down her thighs until they fell to the floor. Then she unfastened her skirt and let it drop. Next, fumbling with her sweater, she hurried to strip so she could confront her hung son before he shot his wad. In the meantime, Bud stroked his hard-on faster and faster. During the hand-job he licked the glossy paper cunt of the model in the centerfold of his dad’s magazine. “Gonna come for you, baby,” he slurped at the picture. “Come a ton for your bitchin’ cunt.”
Now Linda spoke out loud. “Wouldn’t you rather get a look at the real thing?” Bud’s head jerked around. His mother had just emerged from hiding, temporarily wrapping the floor-length drapery around her naked body. Bud dropped the magazine.
“If it’s pussy you want, Son, all you have to do is ask,” Linda boldly stated. “A-a-ask?” Bud gulped, stammering and stuttering. “Just say, ‘Mom, I’ve been wondering. Could I see your pussy?’” “P-p-pussy?” “Now that you mention it, I just happen to have one handy,” Linda teased. She let the drapery fall away. She was stark naked underneath it and now her hands fell to her crotch, framing the bushy triangle of her exposed cunt. “Like it?” She purred. Her fingers caught her meaty pussy-lips, tugging them open. A glob of female honey escaped from her pink cunt-gash, falling with a silent splash to the shag carpet. Bud was speechless. But his cock dramatically revealed what was going through his mind. Untouched, it stabbed the air, the swollen head flexing, and a creamy plume of teenaged jizz spurted all the way beyond the coffee table.
“Now that’s a positive sign,” Linda said. “But I’m sure we can do even better.” She walked seductively toward her mind-bent son, swinging her hips and tits. By the time she reached Bud, his dripping prick was still stiff. “You’re not gonna lose that, are you?” Linda crooned, pointedly eyeing her son’s teenaged cock.
“C-couldn’t lose it if my life depended on it,” Bud confessed. “God, Mom, you’re beautiful! Your pussy–it’s so … So–” “Hairy?” Bud choked and nodded. “I’ll take that as a compliment. Want to eat me?” Bud was speechless again. But he licked his lips hungrily. “Oh, you want it, don’t you, Son? Stick your tongue out, nice ‘n long and I’ll slide it right into my pussy so you can taste how sweet I am.”
Bud’s tongue shot out like an oral cock. Holding her cunt open, Linda approached his mouth. With her crotch so close to him now, her son’s nostrils flared from the sharp aroma. “Now close your eyes, Son.” Her knees bent to achieve the proper angle, Linda closed the short distance between her hairy cunt and her son’s face. Bud’s extended tongue passed between her slippery pussy-lips and into the damp warmth of her cunt-gash.
“You’re in me now, kiddo,” Linda called down. “Taste me? Taste Mommy’s sweet cunt?” Bud slurped and opened his eyes. He saw nothing but hair, a forest of it curling all over his mother’s crotch.
“Now Mommy’s gonna fuck your nice, long tongue with her pussy. Then you’ll really taste how sweet Mommy’s cunt can be for you.” Linda tightened the walls of her cunt around every inch of Bud’s tongue and rolled her hips, tugging and twisting his tongue with rubbing friction. Then she dropped a hand to the top of her cunt, parting the fold there and fingering the bulging bullet of flesh. “Hope you don’t mind if I cheat a little bit to make myself come even faster for you,” she chuckled, playing with her clit while the boy’s trapped tongue squirmed in her pussy.
Never having seen a female clit before, Bud watched his mother tease hers with awed fascination. “Oooooh, I’m feeling so good,” Linda moaned. “Good enough to come. Are you ready for me to come, Buddy? Ready for Mommy to come in your mouth as hard and wet as she can? Will you drink all of Mommy’s cum, Buddy?”
Bud eagerly nodded, his erect tongue jogging in Linda’s cunt as he let her know how thirsty he was for her female cum. In turn, his mother stroked her fat clit more rapidly.
“Oh, here I go!” Linda squealed. “Gonna … Have to … Come, come, come!” Her crotch bucked powerfully and the force snapped Bud’s head back. All at once his mother was virtually sitting on his face, with him pinned on the sofa beneath her straddling loins. And she was climaxing so wetly that Bud had trouble swallowing her juice.
“Mmmmmm, swallow, swallow me, you darling boy,” Linda urged. “Use your tongue like a spoon in my cunt and feed yourself all of my cum!” Now Bud’s tongue began passing back and forth between his mother’s oozing cunt and his greedy mouth. Her pussy-juice reminded him of syrup, thick, sticky, and sweet. He couldn’t get enough of the wonderful stuff. Then, finally, Linda had climaxed to the point of temporary exhaustion. Her sloppy cunt slid off of her son’s tongue and then her naked body crumpled down and away toward the floor. She wound up sprawled at Bud’s feet, her lolling legs exposing her thoroughly eaten pussy.
“Jeez, Mom, you’re even more beautiful after you come!” “You wouldn’t be normal if you didn’t think so,” Linda answered in a dreamy voice. “And, you wouldn’t be normal if you weren’t ready to do something with that hard-on.” Bud gulped, “Y–you mean–” “Nothing else but, Sonny Boy. But I want to hear you say it.” “F-fuck you?”
“Thatta boy. Fuck my cunt as hard as you can with your strong, young cock. Fuck Mommy until she begs you to stop–but don’t you dare! Just fuck me more, more, Buddy, until you come, too!” Linda’s dirty talk had brought Bud to his feet. The shadow of his jutting prick fell between his mother’s tits. It was clear from the determined expression on his face that he felt like he could conquer the world.
“Yes, do it to me, stud!” Linda called up to him. “Fuck me, fuck me, please fuck me!” Bud was so aroused that, despite his virginity, he was ready to take charge. Linda sensed this and raised her legs so he could grab them at the ankles. Then he lifted her lower body all the way off the floor, stepping between her thighs so her hairy cunt was poised before his throbbing cock.
“Yes, fuck me your way, stud,” Linda cried. “Be the boss!” “Then wrap your legs around me, bitch,” Bud commanded, seizing the macho role for all he was worth. “Hold yourself up so I can ram my cock in your cunt.” Linda’s legs scissored his waist. He had his hand around his cock now, clutching the many inches of rigid cockmeat like he was aiming a dagger. Then he plunged it into its target.
“Ooooooh, drive it in!” Linda cried, “Fuck my cunt as deep as your cock’ll reach inside me!” Bud sank his prick in her pussy to his balls as his mother answered his thrust by pushing back in midair. Their crotches ground together. “Mmmm, that’s it, put your hands on my ass and move me,” Linda panted. “Fuck me baby.” Bud started guiding the rhythm of his mother’s rolling hips. At the same time his cock made her wet pussy squish with its repeated surges.
“God, I love this!” Linda cried. “There’s nothing like young cock– ‘specially when it’s all in the family. I’ll never have to go looking for it again now that I know what a hung stud I’ve got right here at home.”
“Who else’ve you been fucking, Mom?” An instantly curious Bud asked. “That’s for me to know and you to find out,” Linda answered, trying to tease her way out of it now that she realized she’d unintentionally revealed too much. But Bud wouldn’t leave it alone. “You some kinda whore, Mom?” He snapped.
“What difference does it make?” Linda replied. “I’m all yours now.” Bud was enjoying his power over her too much, though, to let her off the hook. “I’ll pull my damned cock right out of your cunt unless you tell me who else you’ve been fucking.” “No, you wouldn’t–” “Oh, yeah?” Bud began pushing his mother’s loins away from his, his cock inching out of her pussy. “Don’t do this to me, Son. Not when I’m so close to coming,” Linda whimpered. “I’ll double your allowance if you keep fucking me. Let you use the car whenever you want to. Anything to keep your beautiful cock in my cunt where it belongs!”
“Anything, Mom?” Bud shot back, his cock retreating enough from Linda’s pussy. “Anything!” Linda desperately agreed. “Then tell me, Mom. Who else have you been fucking?” Linda tried to think of a name, planning to lie. “The truth, Mom!” Bud demanded. “If I find out you’ve lied to me, I’ll never fuck you again.” It was a chance Linda wasn’t willing to take, so the truth it’d have to be. She swallowed deep breaths that felt like broken glass going down. “Tim … Tim! That’s who I’ve been fucking. Your cousin Tim,” she said wildly.
“Well, son of a bitch!” Bud replied. “Looks like you’ve got a real thing about family-cock, don’t you?” More, Linda thought, than he knew. She just hoped that Bud would be satisfied with finding out about Tim and not press her any farther about her incestuous past. Her life of incest had started a long time before Tim.
“Well,” he impatiently snapped, “which one of us fucks you best, Mom?” “Oh, Buddy, it’s you–you all the way,” Linda told her son. “Tim never fucked me as good as you can. Your cock feels so much better in my cunt than his ever did. I’ll never fuck him again now that you’re not cherry anymore. It’s your cock for my cunt from now on.”
“Yeah, guess I do have the knack, don’t I?” Bud boasted. “So, what the hell, might as well get back to doing what I do best.” With his hands back on her ass, he pulled his mother’s crotch back toward his. His prick re-entered her pussy and their loins ground together.
“Oh, now–now I’m gonna come,” Linda joyously moaned. With Bud telling her to let it all hang out, Linda put her hands on her tits to give herself an extra orgasmic push. She pinched the nipples, yanking and twisting them around double. “That’s it. That’s it,” she groaned. “I … I’m … Coming!” The sudden impact of her climax had her writhing. Her cunt spasmed and jerked at Bud’s prick with such force that the boy winced. “Jesus, Mom,” he happily complained, “feels like your pussy’s trying to chew my cock to pieces.” “Honey, the only thing my pussy’s gonna do to your cock is make it explode with so much jizz that my poor pussy can’t hold it all inside.” “Then that’s just what you’re gonna get Mom.” “When, baby, when? Mommy’s cunt’s soo thirsty!” “How about right … About … Now!” Bud rasped, his voice rising to a shout as he buried his cock in his mother’s cunt one last time. A torrent of teenaged cum swamped Linda’s cunt and kept right on gushing. Rather than shooting off in individual spurts, her horny son climaxed like he was pissing into her.
“So much jizz,” Linda moaned. “It’s already leaking out of my cunt, and your cock hasn’t even finished creaming for me. God what a stud my little boy is!”
Bud couldn’t have agreed more with his mother’s opinion of his fucking ability. His cum kept pouring into her overflowing pussy long after a normal boy would have been finished. Then, after what seemed like forever, he had no more jizz to spill.
Letting go of his mother’s ass, he let her fall to the floor below him, his dripping cock leaving her fucked cunt. “Just wanna look at you now, Mom,” he said. “Mmmm, be my guest,” Linda murmured. She fingered her swollen pussy- lips as far apart as they’d go. Bud’s cum poured from her stretched cunt-gash into the hairy crack of her ass. Then she let her pussy-lips close and she used both hands to smear the boy-jizz all over her naked body. “What a woman!” Bud exclaimed, his cock already back at full strength. “And she’s my Mom so I can fuck her whenever I want!” “Then how about right now–all over again,” Linda countered, her torso glistening with fresh cum. Bud grinned, thoroughly enjoying his new role as a stud-service for his cock-hungry mother. “Hell, Mom, why’d you wait so long to ask?”