Nancy wore a bright yellow sunsuit. Her slender thighs were tanned a honey color, and as usual, her blonde hair was pulled back into twin ponytails. She watched Nancy sit down near Tony’s shoulder, speaking to him. Tony smiled at the girl, and Janice noticed his fingers brush against the girl’s knee as he sat up, facing her.
Janice felt a twinge of jealousy as she watched them. Her son was leaning toward the girl, who was giggling. She saw her son grin at the girl, his hand on her knee again. She wondered if her son was trying to seduce the little girl, to fuck her. The thought sent a stab of possessive jealousy through her. As she watched, Nancy leaned toward Tony’s face, and Janice saw them kiss. Her face flushed, but not with embarrassment. She was angry. If he wanted a piece of ass, he had her. He didn’t need a little girl who was probably still a virgin. Her son needed someone with experience, a woman that could really please his cock and balls.
She stood and watched them for a long time, seething. They kissed each other again, and she saw her son fondle the little girl’s thigh, his fingers sliding up to the edge of her sunsuit. Even in her anger, Janice became excited, her cunt turning wet. She began to caress herself, stroking her pussy underneath her short skirt. She was naked there, and the soft hairs of her pussy felt like silk on her fingers. She traced the puffy lips of her cunt with the tip of a finger. Her eyes widened when she saw Nancy slip one strap of her sunsuit off her shoulder, exposing a sugary little tit to Tony, the pink nipple obviously hard. Again Nancy giggled, caressing her own tit as Tony watched his eyes showing excitement. Nancy’s small hand was reaching between Tony’s legs. Janice couldn’t stand it any longer. She flung the window open.
“Tony! Please come in!” she called.
The little girl’s head jerked around as she quickly pulled her sunsuit over her tit, jerking her hand away from Tony’s thigh. Janice leaned out, waving at her son. “Tony, please.”
Nancy jumped up and ran to the fence, scrambling over it. Tony stood, folded his towel, and started for the back door.
Janice rushed to the stairs, and when her son was at the foot of them looking up, she breathed deeply and started down the stairs. Her skirt was very short, and she wasn’t wearing panties. She knew her son could see her hairy cunt and thighs, but she wanted him to see it all. She fought against embarrassment, her jealousy driving her.
Tony gazed up at his mother, seeing the dark hair of her pussy as she came down slowly, her hips undulating. When she was almost at the foot of the stairs, she stopped. With one hand on the banister, she fingered the hem of her skirt, slowly lifting it as she watched his expression.
Janice blatantly lifted her skirt to her waist, her cunt on display to her son. She gazed at the front of his cutoffs, and she was pleased to see his cock lifting inside them. He looked at her, grinning.
“Don’t you want me anymore, Tony?” she asked in a quivering voice.
“Mom, I thought…”
“Whatever you thought, you were wrong,” she said softly.
“But you seemed ashamed…”
“I thought you were ashamed of me,” she countered.
“Why should I be ashamed of you, Mom?”
“Because of… what I said,” she whispered nervously, still holding her skirt about her waist. “You know, when you made me… when I came.”
“You mean fuck me?”
Janice nodded, struggling to keep the flush off her face.
“I’m not ashamed you said that. I liked it, Mom. It told me how good you felt, that you enjoyed it.”
“You didn’t think I was… like Nancy’s mother — a whore?”
“A whore? You Mom? No way!”
A smile spread over her lovely face. She unbuttoned her blouse and dropped it on the stain. Her shapely tits strained out, nipples tilted with hardness. She was delighted by her son’s expression, and the quick hardness of his cock in his cutoffs. She felt shameless, standing on the stairs wearing only her short skirt, but it was a delicious feeling, too. She stood a long, breathless moment, then her hands moved behind her body, pulling at the zipper of her skirt. When it was open, the skirt fluttered to her floor, and she stood in proud nakedness so beautiful that it was painful.
Tony yanked one leg of his cutoffs to one side, gripping his cock tightly as he gazed at his mother’s naked beauty.
“Oh, baby, don’t jack it off!” she cried out as he started to pump, “Please, don’t waste it!”
Tony pulled his hand off his cock, and it lifted upright with powerful hardness, the head smooth and dripping.
“Take your shorts off,” she whispered, cupping her cunt and moving her feet apart on the stairs, arching her hips forward, the slit of her cunt showing. “Take them off, baby!”
Tony yanked at his shorts until they were at his feet. Janice swallowed with eagerness as they stood staring at each other’s body.
“Do I have to ask for it, darling?” she purred throatily. Then, before her son could reply, she said: “Fuck me, Tony. Fuck Mother the way you fucked her the other day. Please!”
“Yes, Mom,” he grunted. “I’ll fuck you.” With a squeal, Janice flung herself down the final steps and against her son’s body, hugging him tightly. She smeared his face with wet, hot kisses, her tongue tasting his sweat. She smashed her tits and hips against him, feeling his cock throb on her thigh. She twisted her thigh, rubbing his cock, feeling it smear her flesh. Her cunt bubbled wetly, her pussy juices running along her inner thighs. She stroked his naked body, running her hands up and down his flesh, feeling his tight ass, squeezing the asscheeks, feverish in need. She clutched his cock with one fist, rubbing the dripping head of his prick against her flesh, sucking at his darting tongue. She began to tremble as his hands moved over her body, feeling her tits, her hips, her ass, her cunt.
“Now, Tony!” she sobbed. “Please do it to me now! I want you to fuck me, baby! Ohhh, God, I want you to fuck me again!”
“I will, Mom,” he panted, feeling her ass with one hand, his other curled between her thighs, holding her juicy cunt. “I’ll fuck you now, Mom! I wanna get my cock in your pussy again so much, Mom!”
“Ahhh, yes!” she cried hotly. “Mother wants your hard cock in her pussy again! I want you to fuck me… really ram your cock up my cunt and make, me come and come and come!”
The words bubbled from her, and she felt no embarrassment flow.
“Fuck my pussy, baby! Fuck mother’s, hot cunt… fuck it raw! Ooooooh, I want your big, beautiful cock fucking my cunt until I’m so fucking sore, I can’t walk!”
She pulled from him, grinning wickedly as she pulled and pushed on his cock. “Want Mother on her hands and knees so you can fuck my cunt from behind? You know, like doggies fuck?”
“Hey, Mom, yeah!”
“Fuck me right here!” she whimpered, turning and dropping to all fours, arching her creamy ass, wiggling it as she looked over her shoulder at him. “Ahhh, Tony, give Mother that hard cock now… right up my wet, hot cunt.”
Tony dropped to his knees behind his mother’s twisting ass, his cock jerking up and down. He caressed the satiny flesh of her ass, watching her push her hairy cunt back, her tight asshole puckering for him.
Janice lowered her head and shoulders, pushing her naked ass up for her son. Suddenly, her eyes flew open and she gasped.
Her son kissed one cheek of her ass.
“Tony!”
“I wanted to kiss it, Mom. Your ass looks so beautiful this way, sticking up in the air, I had to kiss it.”
“Mmmmm,” she purred, wiggling lewdly. “You can kiss mother’s ass anytime you want, but it’ll cost you.”
“I’ll pay! Whatever the price, I’ll pay.”
“It’ll cost you a hard cock up my cunt, that’s the price.” It felt so good to be free with her son, to say these things, be naked with him, fuck him. “You have to fuck my cunt if you want to kiss on mother’s ass, darling.”
Tony kissed her ass again, and Janice squealed in pleasure. She felt his tongue li
ck at her flesh, sliding from one cheek to the other, touching the base of her spine. She shivered with wild ecstasy, her cunt juice dripping down the satiny flesh of her thighs as she spread her knees wide apart, pushing her ass as high in the air as she could.
Tony watched his mother’s hairlined cunt vibrate. He pushed his cock against the back of one thigh, rubbing it up and down. Janice squealed again, shaking her naked ass wantonly.
“Tony, baby, fuck me?” she cried out. “Please, I want your cock in me now… in my pussy!”
“Where, Mom?” he teased, rubbing the head of his cock along the slit of her cunt. “Where do you want my cock?”
“In my pussy!” she screamed. “Pussy, pussy… my cunt! Come on, Tony! Fuck mother’s cunt!”
Gripping her hips, the head of his cock at the lips of her fiery cunt, Tony thrust.
“Ooooooh, my God!” Janice gasped as her son’s cock slithered into her pussy with that single plunge. She lifted her head, eyes bulging. The filling, stretching sensation wrapped about her. “Yes, baby, yes!”
Holding his mother’s hips, Tony rammed in and out, watching her hairy cunt grip his cock shaft.
Janice moaned as she took the penetration, shoving her ass back with him, humping and twisting lewdly it seemed that his cock went so much deeper this way. His balls slapped upon her rigid clit, and even the soft, fleshy slaps against her ass excited her. His cock drove in and out relentlessly, his fingers clutching her hips. Each plunge of his cock made the creamy flesh of her ass ripple, her tits jiggle, nipples sliding on the softness of the carpet. Janice clawed at the carpet. Her son plunged in and out of her cunt hard and fast, driving her breath away. The friction seemed hot enough to cause her cunt to burst into flame. Her nerves tingled, her body sliding on the carpet from the power of his penetration. She had to draw her knees forward to keep her hot, gyrating ass high in the air for him.
“Ooooo Tony, it’s so good!” she sobbed. “Oh, baby, ram it as hard as you can, as deep as you can! My cunt… my pussy! Oooohhh, yes, darling! Fuck Mother hard and deep! My cunt is on fire! Make me come, Tony! Ohhh, baby, make me come and come and come!”
Tony clutched her hips hard, staring down into the crack of his mother’s ass, seeing her asshole crinkle, watching her cunt suck the shaft of his throbbing cock. He groaned with ecstasy as her cunt squeezed and released his prick, only to grab it tightly again.
“Do you like mother’s cunt, Tony?”
“I love it, Mom! I love your cunt!”
“Is mother’s cunt hot and wet and tight?”
“Very hot and wet and tight, Mom!”
“You like to fuck mother’s cunt?”
“I love to fuck your cunt, Mom!”
“Cunt… cock… give mother’s hot, wet cunt that beautiful hard cock! Fuck my cunt with your cock, darling! Ohhhhh, I can feel it… feel my cunt ready to burst! Ram it, baby, ram it hard! Fuck it raw… make mother’s pussy sore, Tony!”
“I am! I am!”
“Oh, God!” Janice cried. “I’m about to come already!”
Tony pounded as hard as he could, his eyes glazed, the ecstasy twisting his young face. His balls ached with fullness, and his mother’s cunt was squeezing his cock so tightly.
“I am, too, Mom!” he grunted. “I’m gonna come, too!”
“Yes! Both of us… let’s come, darling!” Tony fucked deep into her cunt, and Janice screamed as she felt his scalding come juice splash the walls of her hungry cunt. Her pussy swelled, and her clit went into spasms. She screamed again as she came, her pussy rippling along the shaft of her son’s cock, as if sucking the juices from his balls. The contractions of her cunt went on and on, her ass pressed hard against her son, her screams of rapture rebounding off the walls of the room.
Janice slumped, her ass still high in the air. She breathed laboriously, feeling her son resting across her back. His cock was still inside her cunt, softening, and her pussy gently manipulated it, an action that always amazed her. She could feel his balls resting against her still-tingling clit.
“Mmmm, that was heaven,” she murmured softly. “Was I good, Tony?”
Tony’s breath was hot on her back. “You were very good, Mom. I think I could fuck you again, right now.”
“Not with your cock getting soft.” She giggled, feeling deliciously lewd. “You have to have a hard-on to fuck, you know.”
“I’ll have a hard-on if your cunt keeps doing that.”
“What is my cunt doing?” she asked.
“I don’t know, but it sure is doing something.”
“Mmmm, I know,” she cooed. “Isn’t that nice?”
“I like it, Mom!”
“I think my cunt is… you know, sucking it, Tony.”
“It feels like it, Mom.”
Janice felt heat close about her face as she remembered Nancy’s mother with the man’s cock deep in her mouth. It wasn’t that she was a stranger to the taste of a cock. Her ex-husband had made her suck his cock a few times, but she had not really enjoyed it. When he came in her mouth, she had gagged for hours, brushing her teeth in an effort to rid herself of the taste.
Before the idea was fully formed in her mind, she pulled forward, Tony’s cock coming out of her cunt. She turned and sat on the carpet. Tony was still on his knees, his cock drooping, glistening with wetness. Trying not to think about it, Janice moved her head down and forward, her tongue sliding from her mouth. She touched the tip of her tongue to her son’s cock, and heard Tony’s gasp of surprise.
She held his hips, and with her tongue, lifted his cock, taking the wet head between her lips. Something happened to Janice then. The taste of her son’s cock and their combined come juices worked on her erotic senses.
With a moan, she pulled his cock deep into her mouth.
Tony gasped as he stared down at his mother. “Mom, what are you doing?”
Janice moaned softly, licking his cock, her pulses racing. She dug her fingers into his ass, swallowing her son’s prick, holding it, lips writhing. The wiry hairs at the base of his cock tickled her lips, and his balls rested against her chin. Cock had never tasted like this before. Closing her eyes, Janice bepn to suck. Tony’s cock began to swell once more in her mouth, hardening.
“Ahhh, Mom!” Tony gurgled, running his hands through her hair, eyes shining with pleasure as he watched his cock move in and out between her lips. “This feels good, Mom!”
“Mmmmmm,” Janice purred, licking his stiffening prick happily. Her lips tingled. His throbbing cock sliding over her tongue and the smooth head brushing against her throat excited her very much.
“Ooohhh, Mom, your mouth is so wet and hot!” Tony panted, pumping his hips to meet her lips now. “Ahhh, this is very good, Mom!”
Janice, her satiny flesh pimpling with pleasure, slipped her hands to her son’s bunching ass, cupping it, pulling his cock deep as she pushed her mouth onto it. She loved the feel of his prick throbbing against her tongue, the roof of her mouth, her lips. The taste of their juices was like a precious nectar. Squeezing one cheek of his young ass, she slipped her other hand to his balls, palming them. They felt full again as she very tenderly squeezed them. Tony gasped and shivered, holding her cheeks, his eyes glazed in passion.
“Mom, suck harder!” he moaned.
“Mmmmm!” Janice responded, sliding her tight lips from the swollen head of his cock to the base. His hardness filled her mouth, but she had room to lick and swirl her tongue. She drew her lips along his cock tightly until she held only the head of his cock in her mouth. She swirled her tongue slowly over the smooth head, moaning softly. She dragged her tongue over his pisshole and tasted seeping precome. Another low moan came from her, and she gobbled her son’s cock, trying to take it into her throat.
Feeling his cock starting to jerk, Janice knew he was getting ready to come. But although she had hated to have her ex-husband’s cock in her mouth, especially when he came into it, she found she wanted her son’s cock to gush hotly, to fill her mouth with his
creamy juices. She wanted it to splash across her tongue and down her throat.
She could hear her son gasping, but his palms were covering her ears, so that the words he called out were muffled. She didn’t care what he was saying, her hunger to suck his cock off was the only thing that mattered now. She raced her lips up and down his cock, lips tight, tongue dragging. He dripped a lot, and she eagerly gulped his juices. She dug at his ass with her fingers, now squeezing his balls hard. She made whimpering sounds as she sucked greedily, twisting her lips.
“Mom, be careful!” Tony warned. “I’m about to come, Mom!”
Janice let out a soft, muffled gasp, and sucked with even more hunger.
Tony panted and moaned trying to hold back the quickening flood of his discharge. For a moment he tried to push his mother’s mouth off his cock, but Janice resisted.
“Mom, I’m gonna come!” Tony warned again.
Janice jerked his cock deep, holding it there, her eyes closed. She clung to his ass and balls.
“Mom!” Tony’s body jerked, and his mother’s mouth was flooded with the thick juice of his hot balls. Janice moaned, the hot jism running down her throat and creating a powerful throbbing in and around her cunt. His come juice was spewing directly into her throat, and she was missing the taste. She pulled her lips along his cock until they were wrapped around the ridge of the swollen head. Now she was catching the scalding squirts on her tongue. Her body trembled as she ran her tongue over his gushing pisshole, tasting, swallowing, gurgling with a strange rapture. Her throat burned in a nice way, a different way. She loved the way his come juice splashed over her tongue and into her throat, and she swallowed wetly. Her cunt was vibrating wildly. She had to yank her hand off her son’s ass and she rubbed frantically at her cunt, at the puffy, hairy lips, at her bulging clit.
A squeal came from her cockfilled mouth as an orgasm rippled through her. Her cunt tightened and relaxed, her clit in wonderful spasms. Her ass shook and her tits felt ready to burst from the fullness in them.
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