With a loud grunt, Paul arched his hips up, trying to fuck his throbbing cock into his mother’s throat. Donna knew this urge to push when a person came was strong, sometimes so strong it couldn’t be resisted. But she wanted his first come to splash about the tip of her tongue, to squirt over it so she could get the full benefit of the taste. Later she would let her son fuck her mouth as furiously as he wanted, fuck his cock deep and come that way. But not this first time.
Lifting her head until she held the swollen cock barely between her lips, she slammed her tongue time and again against his bubbling piss hole. She kept up the hot writhing of her lips, her eyes blazing with desperate hunger into his young face.
Paul yelped.
Donna tasted the hot gush of his come juice spurt from his piss hole. It coated her tongue the way she wanted it to, then her mouth was filling rapidly. She held it as long as she could her tongue swirling about his spewing piss hole. Then she had to swallow. Gulping noisily, she continued to suck his cock, drawing more of that young come juice into her mouth. As her mouth filled again with his delicious come juice, her cunt exploded. Donna whined softly and rammed her hairy pussy hard against the bed, twisting her ass while her mouth sucked at his cock.
Slowly, Paul relaxed and his ass fell to the bed. Donna held his cock between her lips, her fingers squeezing the cheeks of his ass, her eyes flashing happily up at him. She ran her tongue over the piss hole of his cock once more, then pulled away. She cupped her chin in her hand and smiled happily at her son, her lips glistening. Paul’s chest heaved as he struggled for breath, finally slowing until he lay there with only a gentle gasping now.
Pushing her face between her son’s thighs, she nuzzled his balls, kissing them and running her tongue over them in a tender, loving manner.
As Paul relaxed from the furious blowjob, Donna caressed the insides of his thighs and balls with her tongue, tasting his flesh and feeling so wonderful. Opening her mouth, she pulled both his hairless balls into it. She sucked them gently and caressed his thighs and hips, twisting her face about, but always looking up into his eyes.
“Dad was right, Mom,” Paul said in a lazy voice.
“Right? About what, darling?” she asked, pulling her mouth from his balls, and then sucking them back in.
“You just have to be the best cocksucker in the world!”
She giggled with a mouthful of his balls, and then tugged at them, slapping his hip playfully. Sitting up on the bed, her swelling tits jiggling with still-tight nipples, she crossed her legs and faced him. She was pleased as he gazed between her thighs, seeing her bushy cunt. “And how would you know if I was the best cocksucker in the world? Have you been holding out on me, Paul? You haven’t been letting some little hot ass girl suck this cock, have you?”
“No, Mom,” he said. “But you’re my mother, and if you’re the best mother in the world, then naturally you’ve just gotta be the best cock sucker, too.”
“Well, that makes sense,” she laughed. They bathed in her bathroom. As she had done with him during last summer, they soaped each other and then dried themselves. Naked, Donna prepared her son a nice dinner, feeling his eyes on her naked ass and thighs. “You know, darling,” she said with a smile as she placed his plate before him, “you’ve only been with me a few hours and look at what we’ve done.”
“Yeah,” he laughed. “I’ve fucked you, got sucked off, and I still want more!”
“It’s going to be a glorious summer, don’t you think?”
Paul looked at his mother, his gaze resting on her shapely, flawless tits, then down at the thick triangle of hair that concealed her slippery hot cunt. His cock began to swell.
“How hungry are you, darling? Do you suppose you could wait a minute?”
“I can’t wait,” he said, getting up.
CHAPTER FIVE
Donna pulled her son into her anus as they stood in the kitchen, his dinner forgotten for the moment. She kissed him, thrilled to find his hands going around her waist and down to cup her ass cheeks. The hard throbbing of his cock against her upper thighs sent shivers of anticipation through her again.
She spread her thighs and bent her knees slightly, attempting to get his cock into her bubbling cunt standing up. She managed to feel his swollen prick head slide along the slippery hot lips of her pussy, but somehow his cock would not enter her in this position.
“Wait,” she said in a husky voice.
Donna turned around and dropped to the floor on her hands and knees, her naked ass waving with teasing invitation. She looked over her shoulder at him, saw his cock jerking up and down very hard. She lowered her head to the floor and arched her ass into the air. Paul saw the hairy cunt of his mother pooch from her thighs, the cheeks of her ass parting to show her asshole.
“Fuck me this way, baby!” she urged. “Fuck mother from behind… hurry! Give it to me, Paul! Give mother that beautiful, hard cock! My cunt is burning up, Paul! Fuck me, fuck me.”
Holding his cock in his hand, Paul dropped to his knees behind his mother’s creamy, lovely ass. He moved his hands over her exciting ass cheeks, feeling them for the hundredth time, and never tiring of the feel. Donna shivered and waggled her naked ass for him, sighing in pleasure as his cook probed against the puffy, steaming lips of her cunt. She bowed her back even more, causing her cunt to pooch farther between her thighs. Reaching between her legs, she took hold of her son’s cock and moved his prick to her cunt. When she had the head of his cock positioned, she shoved his ass backwards. She sobbed with pleasure as his cock stretched her hot pussy, fucking deep into her. With his balls banging upon her clit, she began to wiggle and shake her naked ass with delight. Paul held the cheeks of her ass for a while, and then gripped her hips tightly.
“Oooo, give it to me, darling!” she whimpered as he began to fuck powerfully and swiftly into her gripping cunt. “Ahh, so beautiful! Oh, baby… that’s what I love! A beautiful, hard, young cock fucking the piss out of my hot cunt! Fuck it, Paul! Fuck mother’s hot, hairy cunt with that hard, beautiful cock!”
Donna shook her naked ass about wildly, gurgling with her head resting on the kitchen floor. The sensation of her son’s cock filling her boiling cunt was sending her into shuddering ecstasy. Her pussy clung to his prick with unweaving tightness, holding him as his balls banged against her tingling, swollen clit. Already she felt an orgasm boiling away inside her lower stomach. She yelped and cried out with intense pleasure as his stomach slapped her naked, writhing ass cheeks.
Her tits, scraping on the floor, swelled and tingled, and her nipples never felt so good. Her body seemed to be overheated, like a teakettle on an old cast-iron stove. She was certain the steam could be seen rising from her heated cunt. She was so wet, the juices of her cunt were dripping dawn her inner thighs, making them slippery.
When the spasms of her orgasm hit, her cunt closed about her son’s cock. The waves created a sensation that created a sucking motion on Paul’s driving, fucking prick. She listened to him grunting with pleasure and slammed her naked ass back vigorously. Goose bumps were floating over her creamy flesh, her pleasure was so intense. She was begging him to come inside her cunt, pleading mindlessly. She was coming time and again, her cunt gripping her son’s cock with the multiple orgasms that she loved so very much, but seldom enjoyed. When she had multiple orgasms, it was usually when she was aroused almost out of her mind. And right now she was almost insane with desperate desire. Her cunt, always hot, seemed to be a roaring flame now as it clamped on her son’s hard throbbing cock. She was squealing and gurgling, gasping and sobbing.
“Oh, God! Oh, God!” she wailed with mindless ecstasy, her naked ass shaking furiously. “Oh, God… ohhhh, God!”
Her stomach rippled with the strength of her orgasms, her eyes closing to savor the intense pleasure her son’s cock was giving her.
On, and on his cock fucked, throbbing and hard and stretching her pussy sweetly. She could still feel his balls slapping upon her convulsing clit, send
ing her into stronger orgasms. She knew that he was fucking her so powerfully that her face was scraping the kitchen floor, but she didn’t mind at all. She didn’t mind if her face was scratched raw as long as that sweet cock of his continued fucking her spasming cunt.
Reaching between her thighs, she grabbed for her son’s swinging balls, pulling and twisting and squeezing them. His cock fucked in and out of her tightly gripping cunt, and she could hear him, as if he were at a great discharge.
It seemed to Donna that his cock swelled inside her cunt, growing bigger and longer and thicker. She clung to his balls tightly, yelping with ecstasy. Then she felt her son ram hard against her ass, his cock going deep into her cunt. His cock lurched, and she screamed with pleasure. Paul grunted loudly as he pulled at his mother’s hips, his cock deep in her hot, greedy cunt. Then Donna felt his coming. His cock throbbed in that sweet, powerful way, and the gushing of his come juice filled her pussy.
She shook her ass as he came, the hairy lips of her cunt gripping his cock like a velvety, searing vise.
Paul held his cock deep inside his mother’s, rippling cunt as he came. His balls drew up in Donna’s hand as she tugged and squeezed them. She sobbed with pleasure as her pussy became flooded with the thick, creamy juice from his lovely, hairless balls.
When her son finished coming, she reined, but held her ass high in the air. Paul slumped against her naked ass, breathing hard, his hands sliding dawn her creamy thighs loosely.
She moaned a protest as he pulled his cock from her cunt, wiggling her ass. She remained on her knees when she felt her son caressing the cheeks of her ass. His hands were gentle, and she trembled with delight. He was showing her love now, she knew. She felt his finger move between the crack of her ass, and he brushed at her crinkled asshole. Donna mewled softly as he rubbed her sensitive asshole with a fingertip.
“Oooh, what are you doing to me, darling?” she murmured with a shiver. “That feels good, very good.”
“I’m just playing with your asshole, Mom,” he laughed as he probed her asshole. “You don’t mind, do you?”
“Oh, darling,” she gurgled, shaking her uplifted ass, “you know you can do anything with me, touch me anyplace you want.”
The way his finger moved about her asshole felt very good to Donna. Somehow, her asshole had been missed all during her active sex life. She didn’t know how that could be, since she was always eager and more than willing to try anything at all. She, of course, had touched her asshole before, and it had felt good, but this was different. Another hand on her asshole was very good. She felt her son’s finger rub up and down her asshole, and it made her pussy twitch, as if her cunt were jealous.
She shoved her ass back against her son’s finger, but as she moved, he took his hand away. She started to protest, to tell her son to finger her asshole some more, but then his lips were kissing the cheeks of her ass. She shivered as his wet tongue licked the creamy satinlike flesh of her ass cheeks. Then she yelped.
Paul had quickly and playfully lapped the flat surface of his tongue directly against her asshole.
Then he was standing up, laughing. “How did you like that kiss, Mom?”
“Oh, you shit!” she laughed as she got to her feet. “That was a lick, not a kiss. And why the fuck did you stop? I could learn to like that, darling.”
“I’m hungry,” he said, sitting down at the table and starting on his food she had prepared for him. She sat across from her son, eating with him.
She felt a tingle in and around her asshole as she gazed happily across the table at her son. She was getting ideas again, and this time it had been him that gave it to her. She wanted to talk to him about Cindy, but changed her mind. She knew, despite her son’s eagerness to fuck, she should make certain he would be willing. Not just willing to fuck the sweet, beautiful little girl, but to enjoy both Cindy and her at the same time.
Still without clothing, they sat in the living room and Paul brought his mother up to date on his winter school activities, something she was always interested in. She was proud that his grades were good and that he had improved in math. Then he began to tell her how much his father missed her.
“Dad gets horny, Mom,” he said. “I’ve seen his cock hard, but he doesn’t know that I guess he jacks off a lot because he never goes out with women.”
“Poor fellow,” she murmured. “I wish he would visit with me. I’d take good care of his cock for him.”
“Why don’t you call him, Mom?”
“No,” she said, softly. “It wouldn’t work, honey. We’ve tried it and something is missing. We love each other a great deal, as you know, but something is missing.”
“What’s missing, Mom?”
“I don’t know, darling, and I don’t think your father knows, either. We were, well, just restless with each other. I can’t say what it is any better than that.”
Paul cuddled against his mother and she held him, his face resting upon one of her flawless, firm tits. She stroked her son with an arm about his shoulders, her other hand toying with his cock and balls. As he leaned against her tit, he began to fondle his mother’s hairy cunt. They were not feeling each other up with a desperate passion at the moment. It was a feeling of each other with love, and, Donna’s part, a longing for Gene.
“I wish…” she started, and then paused.
“You wish what, Mom?”
“I wish I knew what was missing with your father and I, Paul. I wish we could find out… I want…”
She didn’t finish what she was going to say. They sat on the couch in silence, each in their own thoughts. Paul’s cock was becoming deliciously hard as she manipulated his prick, stroking and squeezing. She alternated her hand from his cock to his sweet balls. Paul, with his hands now between his mother’s thighs, rubbed and pinched lightly at her clit, now and then plunging his finger into her cunt. Donna jacked on his cock and he finger fucked her, but it was done slowly and not frantically.
“You’ll be sleeping with me all summer, Paul,” she whispered against the top of his head. “Not like last summer when you used the other room. Is that all right with you?”
The arm about her waist hugged her and he said, “You know it’s okay with me, Mom. That way, if I wake up with a hard-on, I can fuck you.”
She laughed, a low, sensuous sound and squeezed his cock. “I think this sweet cock stays hard, don’t it?”
“Most of the time,” he replied. “Why don’t we go to bed now?” she murmured. “It’s been a busy day for both of us.”
“I’ll go to bed, but I don’t think I’ll go to sleep,” he replied, standing up. “Not until I get fucked, Mom!”
She looked at his prick as she continued to sit on the couch. A smile spread over her beautiful face. “I think we can certainly arrange that, don’t you?” She reached out and squeezed his cock in one hand and his balls in the other. Leaning forward, she kissed the head of his dripping cock, and then stood up. “Come on and let’s take care of that thing.”
They entered her bedroom and Paul climbed onto the bed, sprawling on his back. His cock stood straight up, sweet and hard and inviting Donna climbed onto the bed beside her son, but she didn’t lie down.
Spreading her knees over his thighs, she moved up until her hairy cunt hovered above his cock Paul reached down and held his prick at the base as his mother used, both her hands to spread the curling hair of her pussy. Then she rubbed her wet cunt about the head of her son’s cock, sighing with pleasure. Slowly, she lowered her pussy and took his prick deep into her cunt. She sat there on his cock for a moment, looking down at his face. Paul was excited again, his eyes glassy as he gazed at her swelling tits. Reaching up, he cupped his mother’s shapely tits in each hand, squeezing the firm flesh and twisting her sensitive nipples.
Finally Donna began lifting and lowering her body atop her son, her cunt riding his cock slowly. The sensation of being on top of him, sitting there, his cock fucking in and out of her cunt, thrilled her as much as the o
ther times they had fucked this day. Her cunt began to nibble and suck at his prick as she lifted and lowered her lovely, naked ass. The muscles of her flat stomach began to ripple as she started fucking faster. She leaned her head back, her dark hair fanning about as she bounced up and down, mewling softly. Paul looked down his body, watching his mother’s bushy cunt move up and down his cock, feeling the heat, the way her pussy gripped and chewed and sucked.
Sitting down tightly on his cock, Donna churned her hips, scraping her swollen clit over the throbbing hardness of her son’s cock. She loved the way his balls felt as they rubbed and brushed the cheeks of her ass.
Then she pulled her cunt free of his cock.
“Don’t stop now, Mom!” he protested. “That was feeling good.”
“I’m going to make it feel better,” she said with an erotic laugh, scooting down between his thighs as she had done earlier. His cock was glistening with the juices from her aunt, his balls writhing. Donna slipped her tongue from it her mouth and licked at his cock, tasting the juices of her own pussy once again. She ran her tongue all over his cock, then down about his balls. She sucked his balls into her mouth, her tongue licking. Going up his cock with her tongue, she opened her lips and closed them around his throbbing hard-on, sucking his prick fully into her wet mouth. Donna sucked up and down her son’s prick swiftly, and then slowed her movements, sucking gently.
Pulling her face away, she lifted his legs and pressed his knees back, causing his ass to lift from the bed. Donna gazed at her son, her eyes staring hotly at his cock and balls and the pucker of his asshole. She placed her hands on the backs of his thighs, holding them against his chest. There was excitement fluttering in her heart as she stared at his cock, balls and asshole. She knew what she wanted to do, but wasn’t sure how Paul would take it.
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