(mF, son/mom, incest, ws)
Kathy came from the bathroom wrapped in a towel and saw her son sitting on her bed. He was sitting in the middle of her bed. His cock and balls were still hanging from his shorts, his legs crossed.
Johnny looked up at his mother, his eyes seeing her long, slender thighs, the way the towel was tucked just over her swelling breasts. The flap of the towel did not quite close near her left hip, and he stared at the tanned naked flesh.
Kathy stood in the doorway of her bathroom, staring at her son.
Johnny’s cock was half-hard again, and he had her panties in his hand, rubbing them at his cheek. With bold eyes on her, Johnny Rubbed the wet crotch of his mother’s panties over his face, and then pulled them to his lips. It was then she saw he had turned her panties inside out.
Her eyes opened wide, burning with a strange, perverse hunger that she had not known was within her. She stood with her legs starting to shake as her son shoved his tongue out and licked at the inside wetness of her panties, then stuffed the crotch slowly into his mouth. She felt a steamy heat building rapidly between her legs, felt the lips of her hairy cunt swelling, her clit protruding outward with a throbbing hardness. Her nipples felt painful as they became rigid against the towel. Johnny stuffed as much of his mother’s panties as he could into his mouth, sucking on them, his young eyes gazing at her with unbridled lust, moving up and down from her breasts to her legs. Kathy felt the strangest sensation of wanting to throw her towel away from her body, to stand naked before her son, let him see her naked body. Somehow, she controlled the sudden impulse. His cock was lifting swiftly into hardness again, and her eyes fixed upon it. But then she lifted them again to his face. There was something deliciously erotic about seeing her moist panties in his mouth. She wondered if her son could taste her cunt, the wetness that had soaked into them. The thought of him tasting her cunt on the panties excited her, the very idea that her son wanted to taste her worn panties excited her. She found herself moving toward the bed, unable to stop herself. She paused at the foot, her knees touching the mattress.
Johnny kept looking at her, sucking at her panties, working on his cock. Kathy lifted one knee, and then the other, onto the bed. She held the towel tightly, and knee-walked toward her son.
“Johnny,” she whispered, and lay down beside him. She shoved his hand away from his cock, and closed her own about it. She squeezed his prick and watched his smooth cockhead bulge. “Oh, Johnny, baby,” she murmured. “Honey… Johnny. Ohhh, God, baby!”
As she lay on her side, gripping his cock, the towel pulled upward, and her hip was exposed. Johnny leaned over and looked, seeing the creamy lower portion of his mother’s ass. He tried to see her cunt, but it was still covered. She squeezed his cock again, then pumped it a few times. “Let me…” She whispered, and pulled her panties from his mouth.
She brought them to her own and with her eyes burning into his, pushed the wet crotch into her own mouth. She made a purring sound, and removed the panties from her mouth and put them to his cock. She draped the soft nylon panties around his cock and stroked him again. “Mom, they’re soft,” he said, his voice husky.
“Your panties are so soft and taste so good.”
Kathy smiled, her eyes flashing with heat. She rubbed the crotch of her panties about the head of his cock, then pulled them to her lips. She kissed the wetness on her panties, then licked at them. She tasted her cunt and his cock on them, and her cunt almost lurched into orgasm.
Johnny started to pull the towel from her body.
“No,” she said, her voice urgent but soft. “Please, don’t.”
“But, Mom, I gotta…”
“Please, Johnny,” she said. “Not now: It’s too Soon.”
Johnny didn’t know what his mother meant. She was holding his cock and touching it, and he couldn’t understand why he couldn’t at least see her body. She moved her hand to his balls, fondling them gently and tenderly. She held her head up with an elbow, her face near his hip and thigh. She leaned her face forward and kissed his thigh, pulling at his cock, watching his piss hole open and bead with clear juice. His thigh felt hot against her lips. She pressed the tip of her tongue outward, and tasted his flesh.
She felt a near spasm in her cunt. Kathy was not experienced at sucking cock. She had sucked her husband off a number of times, but he preferred that she just go at it quickly jerking her lips back and forth until he came. Kathy wanted to savor the heat, the hardness, the taste, and spend a long time with her tongue and lips on a hard cock before it spurted that creamy sweetness. But to suck her son’s cock didn’t seem right, not at this moment. It wouldn’t be fair to him. He wanted to see her body, her tits and cunt so badly. If she wanted to see his young cock, it would only be fair to let him see her, look at what he wanted to look at, but she couldn’t yet allow herself to remove the towel. Why, she didn’t know.
She lifted her eyes to her son’s face. She saw the yearning there, the need, the want. She could jack him off again, but she knew her son would not be satisfied with that. Besides, she knew if she jacked him off again, he would know her desires, too. The time to stop was now, she told herself.
But she didn’t want to stop. Her cunt was boiling, and her mind was whirling with erotic hungers and desires. Even if Johnny would be satisfied to have her jack him off, she knew she wouldn’t be… Not for long, at any rate. She knew that just holding his cock would make her want more, and before she knew it, she would have her son’s cock in her cunt, fucking him insanely. Startled to have such a thought, Kathy tried to rid herself of it, but she was holding his cock, and Johnny had her panties again in his mouth, and she couldn’t resist it.
She turned over, presenting her back to her son. She moved the towel away from her ass, yet made sure it covered the rest of her body. Johnny stared with an open mouth at his mother’s ass. Her cheeks were full, compact, shapely, with a wonderful hot-looking crack separating them. Kathy writhed her exposed ass. “Johnny,” she whispered in a throaty voice, running her handover her ass lightly. “Johnny…”
Johnny, with his mother’s panties dangling from his mouth, stared at her beautiful ass. Her flesh was so smooth and creamy, without a blemish. He wanted to touch it, to feel his mother’s exposed ass, but wasn’t sure if he should do so.
“Lie down with me, honey,” Kathy mewled. “Please, lie down with me.”
Johnny stretched out behind his mother, her panties still in his mouth. He wanted to press against her, with his cock very hard.
Kathy ran her hand past her hip and took hold of his cock. She pulled it and brought the head to a cheek of her naked ass. She made a soft hiss of pleasure as she felt the wetness of his penis on her flesh.
She rubbed the head of it about her ass, feeling it leave trails of exciting wetness on each cheek. With a soft sobbing sound, she dragged the head of his cock up and down the crack of her ass, but never so low it that it touched her cunt. Johnny leaned back and watched his mother pull his cock up and down the split of her ass. The heat on the head of his cock was almost unbearable. He felt as if he would cum any second. With a soft squeal, Kathy pulled her son’s cock into the crack of her ass, squeezing and bunching her lovely asscheeks around his cockhead. She gripped the shaft of his cock and pumped it, wiggling her ass excitement raced about her skin. She felt the head of his cock brushing the crinkle of her asshole, searing it. She jerked at his prick, clenching the cheeks of her ass around it. She began to make soft little cries and twist her ass in erotic movements.
“Johnny…” She sobbed softly, arching backward, feeling the pressure of his cock against her tight, burning asshole.
“Oh, God! Johnny! Johnny!” She began to try and stuff the head of his cock into her asshole.
“Help me, Johnny!” She cried out. “Oh, please, help me! Push, baby! It’s okay there! Push, honey!”
Johnny began pressing the head of his cock against his mother’s asshole. His balls throbbed as he tried to peer down, watch what was happening. His mother was crying, but he knew by the sounds he heard were cries of pleasure. The tight heat of her asshole burned on the head of his cock, and he was gritting his teeth. Kathy held his cock hard, shoving her ass back as her muscles began to give way, the resistance fading. She had never taken a cock into her ass before. Her husband had tried it, but she refused because he was so big and it hurt. But now…
“Push, Johnny!” She urged with a sob. “Push hard! Do it, honey! Do it there!”
Johnny, intensely excited by the tight heat of his mother’s asshole, pushed.
“Oohhhh!” Kathy whimpered as the swollen head of her son’s cock pressed through the tight ring of her asshole.
“Yes, yes! That’s it, Johnny!”
Kathy felt her asshole stretch, but it didn’t hurt. She felt the fullness of his cock, his cockhead just past her ass ring. Johnny’s cock was young, and smaller than her husband’s, and she felt the sensation intensely, a wonderful, exquisite sensation. Her asshole clenched about her son’s cock of its own accord, then began to squeeze, loosen, then squeeze again. Kathy sobbed with the most delightful sensations, sensations that rippled about her flesh and sent her cunt into spasms of ecstatic rapture.
“Now!” She screamed in a tight sound. “Do it!”
But Johnny held still. Kathy clutched the cheek of her ass, stretching it, pulling it open, shoving her ass back at him.
“Do it! Do it!” Johnny now saw his mother’s asshole stretching about the head of his cock. With a grunt, he rammed forward, driving his cock all the way into his mother’s blistering asshole. “Oh, God, that’s good!” Kathy wailed, grinding her exposed ass back at him. “Faster! Faster!” Still clutching the cheeks of her ass, pulling it wide open, Kathy began hunching her hips, fucking her asshole onto her son’s cock.
Johnny gritted his teeth and began to churn back and forth, fucking his mother up the ass, his balls very tight and loaded. The heat was overwhelming him.
Kathy, with tears of ecstasy in her eyes, twisted and twirled her naked ass against her son. She clawed at his hip, pulling him inward and sobbing with rapture. The friction of his cock pounding into her gripping asshole sent wild, crazy sensations throughout her whole body. Her mind reeled and spun. Kathy turned wild, thrashing her ass back and forth, trying to pull his cock deeper and deeper. Her cunt was dripping with slippery juices, smearing the insides of her thighs. She pressed her thighs tightly together, her ass pumping back and forth in a matching rhythm to her son’s stabbing cock. Soft, slapping sounds came from her naked ass as she beat it against her son. The burning hardness stuffed her ass, stretching her ass ring until she thought she was being torn apart, but loving every sensation of it.
Heat moved over her face, and she gaped and sobbed in perverse rapture.
“Faster!” She urged between gasping cries of delight. “Faster And harder and deeper! Ohhh, God, Johnny! Oh, baby, baby!”
Johnny couldn’t keep his hands to himself. He was leaning back and watching his mother’s ass twist and pound, his cock darting in and out of her fiery asshole. He grabbed for her hip, and Kathy hissed in pleasure when he dug his fingers into her flesh.
“Oh, yes!” Fitting his body to his mother’s like a spoon, Johnny fucked vigorously into her asshole, clinging to her gyrating hip with a tight hand. He felt his balls smacking at the wetness of her cunt, and so did Kathy. Her clit seemed five times its normal size, ready to burst at any time from taking her son’s cock up her ass. Mindless with ecstasy, she grabbed his hand holding her hip and jerked it upward and in front of her. She curled her son’s fingers about her tit, smashing his palm there. Somehow the towel was no longer covering her tits, and she felt her son’s hot hand squeezing the naked firmness of it, her nipple boring into his palm. Johnny gasped in his efforts, banging his cock back and forth, never pulling it completely out of his mother’s asshole. He clung to her tit tightly.
“Mom!” He groaned. “Oh shit, Mom, it’s so good!”
“Yes, Johnny!” She replied, twirling her ass frantically. “It is! Ohhh, baby, ram it to me! Ram it to me hard, real hard!” The rapture took control and Kathy gave in to it. “Fuck me!” She screamed. “Fuck mother! Ohhh, God, Johnny, fuck me in my ass! You’re so hard… Your cock is so hard and I want it in my ass! Fuck me, Fuck me!”
“Yeah, Mom!” He grunted, driving his cock almost brutally into his mother’s asshole. “I think I’m gonna come, too!”
“I want it!” Kathy screamed. “I need it! Ohh, give it to me, Johnny! Ram your cock in me hard… I want to feel you come! I have to feel you come in me… in my ass!” Kathy’s cunt burned and expanded, her hairy cuntlips swollen. Her clit poked outward, and she squeezed her wet, slippery thighs together hard. She clamped her eyes shut, smashing her son’s hand into her tight nipple, helping him squeeze it. The orgasm that erupted in her pussy was powerful, so strong she almost passed out with joy. The convulsions of her cunt sent a squeezing sensation about her asshole, and Johnny’s cock was being sucked inward until his balls smashed hard into the juicy heat of his mother’s contracting cunt.
“I gotta come, Mom!”
“Do it!” Kathy screamed.
With a grunt, Johnny came.
Kathy felt the powerful throbs of her son’s cock, then the boiling heat of his come juice as it squirted rapidly along the walls of her blistering hot asshole. The feel of her son coming inside her ass sent her orgasms into a mindless spasm that clutched her whole body. She shook violently as she came, her asshole seeming to suck the come juice out of her son’s tight young balls. It seemed an eternity before the convulsions stopped, and when they did, Kathy felt wrung out. She had never experienced such ecstasy before, never in her whole life. Certainly she had not felt it like this with her husband when they fucked or played about. She didn’t think of anything except the exquisite pleasure it had given her. Slowly she pulled her ass forward, feeling her son’s cock slide back and out. She let out a soft moan as his prick came free, and her asshole closed. She sensed a burning feeling in her asshole, but it wasn’t unpleasant in the least. It felt good, and she tightened her asshole, then quickly stopped because it almost made her start to piss.
Carefully taking the towel with her, she stood up. She kept her naked body covered with the towel as she looked down at her son. He was spread out on his back, arms behind his head, smiling up at her. She lowered her eyes to his penis, and with a tender smile, leaned over and caressed it with a light hand, holding the towel over her naked breasts.
“Lovely, Johnny,” she whispered softly. “Just lovely.”
As she walked into the bathroom, she adjusted the towel to keep her naked body hidden. She rummaged for clothes, and then took them into the bathroom with her. She dressed, sliding her legs into a pair of skimpy panties, nylon, lacy. She pulled on a light sweater, then a skirt. After brushing her hair, she found she had the urge to piss quite strong, and realized she had not pissed for quite some time.
“I’ll be right back,” she said, closing the bathroom door.
Continued in part 3…
by Sarah