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by Kathy Andrews


  Peggy began to fuck him faster, moist sounds coming from her cunt as she rode up and down his cock. Jeff arched his hips up, shaking with ecstasy, his ass off the bed, letting his mother fuck him. Peggy didn’t mind; she didn’t care if he moved at all. The fiery hardness of her son’s cock filling her cunt was all that mattered to her. She bounced her ass up and down, groaning with ecstasy now. Jeff pulled hard at her tit, his fingers digging into the smoothness of her now churning ass. Her hairy cunt clung tightly to his prick as she thrashed, holding him like a vise of wet heat.

  “Oooo, so sweet!” Peggy mewled, watching him suck hard at her tit. She banged her cunt up and down, fast and hard, thrilled to have his cock fucking, in and out of her fiery cunt at last. “You’re so sweet, Jeff! Oohhh, it feels so very good! God, honey, but you seem so big inside me!”

  Peggy slid her legs downward, holding him tightly as she stretched out on top of his body, his cock buried deep in her cunt. Jeff clung to her tit with his hot lips, and she began to fuck him swiftly, pumping her ass up and down with swift, short thrusts, never losing his cock. She fucked her hairy cunt up and down, twisting now and then, sighing with the fiery ecstasy. Her naked ass thrashed, and the way he was gripping her lovely cheeks did nothing to prevent her movements.

  With an abrupt, surprised squeal, Peggy rammed her cunt down tight. “Ohhh, I’m coming!”

  Her naked body shook as she came, her orgasm sending a flaring heat through her. Her cunt flexed around her son’s cock with wave after wave of contractions. All the time she was coming, Peggy squealed in a throaty way. Jeff kept sucking her tit hard, making whimpering sounds. As soon as Peggy’s orgasm was over, she lifted her head and looked into his eyes.

  “You didn’t come,” she said, a statement of fact. “But you will. Oh, how you’re going to come, honey!”

  She began to fuck him again, bouncing her ass with an eager vitality. She was surprised at the swiftness with which her ass moved, surprised at the friction of her cunt on her son’s intensely hard cock. She had never fucked anyone this way before. She had been on top, but she had never fucked with such erotic abandon. She was gasping, more from the delightful sensations than from her efforts. Jeff was clinging to her naked, thrashing ass with an expression on his face indicating he might make it.

  “Mmmm, you’re so very hard in me,” Peggy gurgled hotly. “You fill my cunt so full, Jeff! Your cock stretches mother’s cunt and fills it so sweetly! You’re going to come, baby! Mother promises you that… you’re going to come like you’ve never come jacking off!”

  She fucked her cunt up and down violently on his cock.

  “I’m going to fuck your cock, Jeff!” she growled with a deep voice. “Mother is going to fuck your cock… jack your cock off with her hot cunt! That’s what I’m going to do, jack you off with my wet, hot, hairy cunt!”

  All Jeff could do was grunt and gasp in ecstasy, his eyes rolling about in his head. He lay there, stiff as a board, his hips uplifted, his cock being fucked with the wet heat of his mother’s beautiful and ever-so-tight cunt.

  Peggy felt herself on the brink of coming again, and her hips churned even more furiously. She began to pant in short, ragged breaths, her own eyes closing and becoming cloudy with ecstasy.

  “I’m going to do it again, Jeff!” she screamed loudly. “I’m going to come again!”

  She rammed her cunt down tightly as she erupted into tremendous orgasm. Her cunt convulsed in a powerful way around his cock, squeezing with wave after wave of liquid fire. Peggy could not stop screaming. The ecstasy was about to drive her insane.

  Although she was coming mindlessly, Peggy felt her son’s cock explode. He made a sound that seemed to come from a far distance as he came. His comejuice burst from his cock with rapid squirts, splashing the satiny walls of her eager, thirsty cunt. This triggered another orgasm in Peggy, and she lifted her head, neck straining and howled with the sweetest of all ecstasy, her ass shaking as she pressed her cunt hard onto his gushing cock.

  Everything seemed to stop at once.

  She slumped on top of her son, breathing noisily, her tits smashed almost flat against his face. She was only vaguely aware of his hands sliding up and down her back, fingering her spine, caressing and feeling hat naked creamy ass cheeks, the backs of her shivering thighs.

  After her breathing had slowed, she rolled from him, looking down at his cock. His prick glistened with the moisture of her cunt, looking so pretty to her, so lovely and… delicious.

  “Did you enjoy that, Jeff?” she asked in a whispery voice, moving her hand down his stomach to very tenderly fondle his balls. “Did it make you feel better?”

  “I loved that, Mom,” Jeff replied. “I had no idea it was this good.”

  Peggy lifted her head and looked at him. “You mean to tell me you’ve never fucked a girl, Jeff?”

  He shook his head, as if ashamed of the fact, his face slightly flushed.

  “I got your cherry?”

  He nodded.

  Peggy squealed, and she began kissing her son with hungry pleasure, running her tongue about his lips and chin, then probing at his throat. “I’m so glad!” she said in a soft voice. “I’m glad I was your first piece of ass, honey. You don’t know what that means to me.”

  She curled her arm beneath his head, cradling him in her armpit. Jeff moved a thigh across her body, curling a hand about a tit. She lay there, looking up at the ceiling. The dim light was still on, and she felt so good. Her body felt as if she were tingling all over. She enjoyed the way he pressed his wet cock and balls against her hip, the way his breathing warmed her naked tit. Somehow, he had gotten his shorts off his legs, she noticed.

  Peggy felt no guilt about what she had done. Everything had all been leading up to this since that first night she went out the door with him, peeking into those windows. She had known, in the back of her mind, when she had left with him, had watched the supermarket man fucking his wife that this would happen sooner or later, that she would fuck her son.

  She looked down at his sleeping face, seeing how terribly young he was. But his youth made no difference. The age a boy was when he felt those hot juices running meant nothing. When those juices boiled, something had to happen. Boys his age jacked off like crazy constantly, she knew. Jeff had probably been jacking off for at least the past six months, once he found out he could come and the amazing feeling coming provided. She wondered when and how he discovered peeping into windows. She wondered if it was something he had thought up himself, or if he had seen someone by sheer accident and had just kept it up because it was so damned exciting.

  Her thoughts drifted away as sleep overcame her.

  Peggy awoke later, feeling pressure against her ass. She was on her side, her back to Jeff. She was facing the window, and could see it was daylight even through the thick drapes.

  She felt her son’s hand caressing up and down her thigh, felt the pressure of his cock upon her naked ass cheeks.

  “Mmmmm,” she said sleepily. “You want some, honey?”

  “You feel so warm, Mom,” Jeff said, against her back, his cock throbbing at the crack of her ass.

  “So do you,” she replied. “Especially your hard cock there. Did you wake up with a hard-on, darling?”

  “I always wake up with a hard-on, Mom.”

  “Want to stick it in something nice and warm and wet?”

  “Warm?” he laughed lewdly. “Your cunt isn’t warm, Mom… Your cunt boils!”

  “Well… If you don’t want it…” she teased, starting to pull her ass away.

  But Jeff grabbed her hip and held her tight against his cock. “I didn’t say that,” he yelped, as if afraid his mother would get out of bed. “I want it!”

  She giggled like a little girl, shoving her ass against his cock. “Put it in me, Jeff.”

  She felt him searching around with the head of his cock, and she drew her knees up, holding them against her tits with both arms. She felt her son moving behind her, his cock leav
ing a moist trail along one cheek of her ass.

  “You wanna fuck this way, Mom?”

  “Anything wrong with this way?”

  “No!” he said, the swollen head of his cock finding the hairy lips of her cunt. “This is fine with me.”

  “I thought it would be,” she gurgled as he slipped his cock into her pussy slowly. “Ooooo, that feels very good, Jeff. A morning fuck is one of the best, I think.”

  Jeff’s cock went deep into her cunt, and she moved a hand between her thighs, grasping his balls. “Ooooo, shove it deep, honey! Oh, damn… your cock is so fucking hard again I love it when a cock is that hard, Jeff! Ahhh, baby, fuck me!”

  She wiggled her naked ass, resting on her side as her son began to fuck his cock in and out jerkily. The way his prick stretched her cunt lips, the stuffed feeling his cock gave her sent burning tremors racing up and down her body. She wiggled her ass with him, thrusting back as he fucked forward, moaning in pleasure, squeezing and twisting at his precious young balls.

  His breath was hot against her back, and she murmured encouragement as he slipped a hand to her tit, closing his fingers and massaging hotly. Ecstasy began to grow inside her, and she moved her ass faster, but her position on her side made movement a little difficult.

  “Wait, baby,” she whispered. “Just a minute.”

  She pulled her ass away, and climbed to her hands and knees, waggling her naked, beautiful ass in the air. “Get on your knees behind my ass.”

  Jeff moved quickly, snorting with eagerness. She lowered her head to the pillow, arching her ass invitingly to him. Jeff gazed down at his mother’s ass, seeing the twinkle of her tight asshole and the hairy lips of her cunt pooching from her thighs. He moved his cock to her pussy, and fucked deeply with a grunt.

  Peggy murmured her delight, swinging her uplifted ass about. “Ohh, yes, Jeff! Now you can fuck the hell out of me! Fucking this way makes me fed so good, and I come so fucking fast in this position! Fuck it, Jeff! Ohhh, baby, fuck it hard and fast. My cunt is so hot so wet… And it needs your beautiful, hard cock! Fuck me, fuck me!”

  Jeff was gripping her hips with tight fingers, fucking his cock in and out of her tightly clinging cunt, gasping with noisy sounds. Even that thrilled Peggy, her own grunts loud as he fucked into her pussy hard enough to shake her tits and slide her head on the pillow. When the top of her head began to bang at the headboard of the bed, she felt nothing but his cock fucking so deliciously into her fiery cunt. The bed was shaking, but she didn’t even feel that. Her hands clawed at the sheets. The sounds coming from her were those of a woman experiencing the ultimate in ecstasy.

  “Oh, baby, you’re going to make me come… if you keep fucking me so damned fast and hard!”

  “I wanna make you come, Mom,” Jeff groaned above her shaking ass. “I wanna feel your cunt squeeze my cock the way it did last night! That was good, Mom!”

  “You have to come, too!” she yelped. “I want to feel you squirting come juice up my wet snatch, Jeff! If I come, you have to come, too!”

  Peggy tried to whip her ass back and forth with him, but her son was sucking her very hard and fast. She had fucked him last night while he lay as rigid as a board, so maybe, she felt, it was her turn to be still. But she wasn’t the sort of woman who could be still when a hard cock was fucking her. She had to move. Somehow, she managed to shake her ass erotically as he clung to her hips, the lips of her cunt closing tightly about his fucking cock. The deep muscles of her cunt, when friction like this began set up a squeezing movement that was almost like lips sucking a cock. As her son fucked her, Peggy’s cunt seemed to be sucking him off at the same time.

  She could, she knew, make her son come off without moving. She could make him come simply with that sucking action of her cunt. But she preferred the thrusting friction of fucking.

  “Qhhh, almost there!” Peggy wailed, digging her nails into the sheet. “I’m about to come, Jeff! Oh, harder and faster and deeper! You’re going to make me come!”

  When she came, Peggy screeched with the ecstasy. It started as a groan and grew into a high-pitched wail. Her cunt grabbed at her son’s hard cock, milking it with wet heat. Jeff fucked his prick deep into his mother’s tight cunt, screwing his face up. His balls felt smashed, he pressed so hard. Then he came, come juice flying from the head of his cock like water from a water hose with a great deal of pressure built up in it.

  “Oh, my God!” Peggy wailed, her eyes squeezed shut with ecstasy. “Ohhhhh… my God! You’re filling me, darling! Oow, so much! You’re coming so fucking much in my cunt! It’s so good… so fucking good! Drown me, honey! Drown me with that sweet, sweet come juice!”

  The sensations were so terrific, Peggy didn’t even know when her son pulled his cock from her cunt. She still had her ass high in the air, her pussy pulsating wildly, her asshole winking tightly. Jeff, sprawled back on his elbows, gasping heavily, watched his mother’s asshole flexing, the puffy lips of her hairy cunt twitching.

  He remembered seeing the doctor with Sandra, and, before Peggy realized it, Jeff shoved his face into her ass and began licking at her asshole with his wet tongue.

  “Ohhh,” she mewled, arching her ass into his face. “You know how to make me feel so good!”

  Jeff laughed as he pulled his face out of her ass. He slapped her cheeks playfully.

  “That’s enough of that shit,” she said, but her giggles removed any hint of anger, which she didn’t feel in the first place. “Who do you think I am… Joey’s mother? I don’t go for any of that rough shit, darling.”

  “I’m gonna get a shower,” he said, jumping from the bed but leaning over and kissing his mother’s creamy ass before he walked into the hallway. “You’ve got a hell of a pretty ass, Mom.”

  “Thank you,” she laughed. “I think, anyway!”

  “Gives me some good ideas,” Jeff said from the hall.

  “Fuck you, darling!” she called out.

  “Fine with me. Just as soon as I get showered.”

  “Asshole,” she murmured as she climbed off his bed.

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  Peggy had just slipped into her robe when the doorbell rang.

  On her way to answer it she noticed it was almost noon. She heard the shower going as she went past the hall bathroom, then stepped in quickly, calling to Jeff, “I’m closing the door, honey… someone is at the front door.”

  She opened it end saw Sandra standing there. “I thought you and I needed coffee together.” Sandra smiled brightly.

  “I don’t know about you,” Peggy said, running her fingers through her mussed hair, “but I need coffee, together or alone.”

  “Mmmm, just got out of bed, I see,” Sandra said as she came in. “I had no idea you slept so late, Peggy.”

  “I had trouble sleeping,” Peggy said, going to the kitchen and setting the coffee to brewing.

  “Any particular reason for that?” Sandra asked. There was an expression on her beautiful face that made Peggy not reply. Sandra was dressed in a very becoming sundress with narrow, fragile straps over her shoulders, her tits half-naked. The dress was very short, and when she sat down, it rode almost to her lap, revealing her tantalizing thighs almost to her crotch.

  As they talked, Peggy found herself hoping desperately Jeff would put on clothes before coming into the kitchen, or at least his pants. She didn’t want Sandra to know they were fucking. Sandra was probably the hottest ass Peggy knew, and, now that she knew Sandra was fucking the doctor and her candles while her husband was out of town, she was sure Sandra would to try to make something nasty out of the relationship between her and her son.

  But Sandra wasn’t that kind of woman, she hoped Sandra didn’t run around the town telling what she knew. She could probably keep a secret forever.

  Jeff stepped into the kitchen.

  And Peggy almost dropped out of her chair. He had his shorts on but his cock hung out of the fly, almost hard again.

  “Jeff!” she yelped.

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p; Jeff stopped, frozen where he stood.

  Sandra saw him, her eyes raking over his prick, a smile spreading over her face.

  “Well, look at that!” Sandra said, “Mmmm, I had no idea you had such a lovely cock there, Jeff.”

  “Jeff, put some clothes on!” Peggy groaned, embarrassed.

  “Oh, no, don’t do that,” Sandra said. “Let’s get a good look at that pretty thing. My but it looks good enough for a girl to eat!”

  “Sandra!” Peggy groaned. “That’s my son!”

  “I know very well who Jeff is, Peggy,” Sandra replied, licking her lips. “I’m not ashamed to admit I’d love to have a taste of that cock.”

  “Sandra, please!” Peggy’s face was flaming with embarrassment, her eyes wide as she stared at Sandra.

  “I sure do please,” Sandra said. “You know, I think something is going on here. A boy just doesn’t walk into the kitchen with his cock hanging out… not when his mother is there.”

  “What are you implying, Sandra?” Peggy asked, but without force in her voice. They had been caught, she knew. Sandra was no dummy. She knew what was going on.

  Sandra ignored Peggy, gazing hungrily at Jeff’s cock. But he turned suddenly and ran from the kitchen. Sandra laughed, a deep, throaty laugh. “Come on, Peggy, let me in on this. I’m your best friend, you know. If there’s a little incest going on here, I want in on it.”

  “You’re horrible,” Peggy said, feeling some of the heat leave her face. “The things you imagine.”

  “I’m not imagining anything, and you fucking well know it, Peggy, my darling. You’re fucking Jeff. That’s a plain fact now. You’re fucking your son.”

  “And you’re fucking the doctor!” Peggy snapped before she could stop herself.

  “You’re right about that, except for one thing,” Sandra gurgled. “I’m not fucking him; I’m sucking him. There’s a difference between fucking and sucking, isn’t there?”

 

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