“Hold my ass tight, Roger!” she cried. “Squeeze Mother’s ass! Suck my tit, baby! Ooo, suck Mother’s tities and squeeze Mother’s hot ass and fuck the hot piss out of Mother’s wet, hairy cunt!”
Roger fucked with vigor, ramming his cock deeply, lifting until his prick almost came free, then fucking hard and deep. Carol clung to her son’s naked, churning ass, whimpering as her cunt burned toward another orgasm. Her cunt was being beaten and smashed at the base of his hairless cock, sending electric thrills throughout her flesh.
She found a finger near her son’s asshole, and began to rub at it. Roger grunted as he felt his mother’s finger rubbing him in this unusual place. It caused his cock to jerk into a surprising hardness, and he thrust hard and deep.
“Mmmnmm, you like that, huh?” she cooed, rubbing at his asshole harder. “Does it feel good, my finger there, baby?”
“Oh, Mother!”
Carol rubbed and pressed at her son’s tight asshole, something she had wanted to do with her husband so long ago. She pressed harder, bringing a grunt from him. His cock lurched inside her cunt, and she felt he was close to coming.
“Take it out?” she shouted.
Roger was about to come and he didn’t want to take his cock out of that hot, wet place.
“Hurry, take your cock out!” Carol said, pushing at her son’s hips. “Come on my stomach, baby! I want to feel you come all over my stomach!”
She pushed at his hips hard, and his cock lurched free. Roger rammed forward, trying to get his cock back into his mother’s cunt before he came. The prick head ran through the thick curls of her pussy, and a fast squirt of come juice rushed from his piss hole. Carol was looking down between their bodies and saw the creamy come juice boil into her cunt hair.
“Oooo, that’s beautiful,” she hissed.
Time and again Roger’s cock gushed, sending streams of thick, hot come juice through his mother’s cunt hair, then over her stomach, filling the dimple of her belly button. His balls were pressed upon her swollen clitoris, and Carol cried out as her clit contracted with a powerful orgasm once again.
Her stomach was drenched in her son’s come juice, splashed almost all the way to her tight tits. The dark blonde cunt hair dripped with it, and as Roger pulled back, Carol smeared his come juice about her flesh, rubbing it in as if it were the most precious of all lotions.
Roger slumped at the other end of the couch, breathing hard, his eyes dreamy and tired. Carol mewled softly as she rubbed his hot come juice into her flesh then shoved her fingers through her cunt hair and smeared the come juice about the lips of her bubbling pussy.
Roger’s cock, glistening wetly, dangled between his legs as he rested. She noticed his shorts were off now. Now that he was naked, she looked him over, pleased with what she saw. He was young, very young and his body was strong. The hairless appearance of his cock and balls appealed to her erotic sense, appealed strongly. His very youth was an attraction. Too, being her son seemed to create the most intense, most beautiful feelings of passion in her.
She lifted her naked foot and touched his cock and balls with her toes, rubbing them gently. She felt the wetness of her cunt on his cock and smiled seductively. “Give me your foot, baby,” she whispered.
Roger shoved a bare foot between his mother’s thighs. Carol held his ankle and pressed his sole upon her cunt. She angled his toes, and Roger grinned wickedly as his mother pressed them into her pussy.
“See, you can fuck me with your feet, even!”
Roger watched his mother’s pussy move up and down, his toes inside the fiery wetness. The slippery feel excited him, and he pulled his foot from her crotch, starting to lean over his mother to fondle her hairy cunt. But Carol pulled at his foot, drawing it up her body to her tits. She rubbed his wet toes on her nipples, then dipped her chin to her neck and kissed his big toe.
“Mmmm,” she murmured, and snaked her tongue out to lick. She ran her tongue about his toe, tasting the juices of her own cunt there. Carol pulled his toe between her lips, sucking gently at it. “That tastes good.”
Her tongue swirled about his toes, licking away the pussy juices. She began to writhe her naked ass, closing her legs about his waist and pulling him toward her.
“Let me show you, something!” she whispered, removing his toes from her mouth. “Let Mother show you something exciting, baby.”
CHAPTER FOUR
Roger moved up on his mother’s body.
Carol had him straddle her waist and sit there. The feel of his cock and balls against her stomach sent excitement pulsing through her flesh. She watched his cock. She caressed his young thighs, his hips. She closed one hand about his balls, the other about his cock, pulling and stretching, helping him become hard.
“Rub on my stomach!” she whispered throatily. “Rub your ass back and forth on my belly baby.”
Roger began to rub, feeling the hot flesh of his mother against his ass. She turned loose of his balls, pressing his cock and balls onto her skin, too. The heat of his cock, balls and young ass sent a deep, hot pulsation through her pussy. She slipped her hands past her son’s hips, holding the top halves of his young ass, pulling and pushing him on her flesh.
“Mmmmm, it feels so good!” she purred thickly. “I can feel your balls rubbing me, and your tight ass. Oooo, baby, your asshole is touching me, and it’s so hot!”
She pulled at his hips, drawing him higher on her body. She licked at her lips as she saw his piss hole flare, a bead of clear liquid forming there. His cock came to her tits, and then she turned loose of his ass. She placed her hands on her tits, closing them around his cock.
“Tit-fuck me,” she hissed hotly. “Fuck Mother’s tities.”
“Smooth, Mother,” he said, watching her hold her tits tight about his cock. “Smooth and hot.”
“Want to fuck Mother’s titties, to come this way?”
“I wanna come every way I can,” he said.
“Oooo, you will!” Carol gurgled in pleasure, tucking her chin down to watch the head of his cock appear between her tits. His prick was dripping enough to make the valley wet and slippery, and it felt very good to her. She could feel his cock throbbing between her tits, and it made her nipples tingle and stand up with almost painful hardness. Her ass twisted on the cushion, wriggling as her pussy throbbed and yearned for filling.
She wanted him to stab his cock into her cunt with brutal force, but she wanted to watch him slide his cock between her tits most at the moment. She flicked her tongue out, and touched the tip of his cock.
“Mmmmm, nice,” she whispered.
Roger giggled. His mother’s tongue felt strange on his prick, strange but so good.
“Do that again, Mother!” he groaned.
“Mmmmm, you like that, huh?” she gurgled, and licked at his piss hole with the tip of her tongue. “You taste kind of good, honey.”
Roger shoved his cock as close to her mouth as he could and still keep between her tits. Carol’s hot eyes flashed up into his face. With a giggle, she swirled the flat surface of her tongue about the head of her son’s cock. She was surprised at the feel, the taste of it. It was better than she had fantasized, and her tongue lapped eagerly, swiping across his piss hole to taste the oozing juices.
Roger shoved his cock closer.
“Mmmm, you’re eager, aren’t you?” she cooed.
“Take it in your mouth, Mother!” he urged. Carol’s eyes flushed.
“Really? You want to put this thing in Mother’s mouth, baby? What makes you think I do such a thing?”
“You would,” he said. “I know you would, Mother.”
“I’ve never done it before,” she said.
“Do it now, then.”
Carol lowered her eyes to his cock, so near her eyes almost crossed. Her tongue licked again, and then she whimpered.
Carol’s lips pursed as if to kiss the head of her son’s cock. She pressed them lightly upon the smooth, hot flesh. For a moment her breath caught, then, w
ith a low, soft cry, she pulled the head of her sons cock into her mouth.
“Ohhbh, Mother!” Roger groaned, his eyes glazing over.
The feel of Roger’s cock between her lips was strange, yet so appealing. Her lips stretched just past his piss hole, she experimentally ran her tongue about. The silky texture of his cock delighted her. She whimpered and lapped gingerly up and down his dripping hole. The seeping fuck juices were slippery, hot and tasted so very good.
Roger grunted as he stared down at his mother’s face, seeing the head of his cock almost fully inside her mouth. Carol’s eyes were closed, and the hot air coming from her nose seared the throbbing shaft of his cock. His body jerked as she ran her tongue about the smooth cock head, swirling around the creamy skin, probing at his seeping piss hole.
“Ohhhhh, Mother, Mother!”
Carol’s eyes opened, staring up at her son. They were shining with a bright glow, dancing almost.
Carol’s hands moved to his hips, caressing them as her lips pulled on the head of his cock. Moving her hands past his hips to his ass, she curled her fingers about each ass cheek then she pulled him forward. The hardness of his throbbing cock moved past her teeth, into her mouth.
“Ahhh, it feels good, Mother,” Roger whispered, his eyes huge as he watched his cock being pulled into his mother’s mouth. “It feels real good!”
Carol drew her son’s cock inward until she felt the smooth prick head brushing at the back of her throat. Her lips pressed against the base, and his balls rested on her chin. She held him there, her hands tight on his naked young ass. Every bit of his precious, hard cock was inside her mouth, throbbing at her throat. She pressed her tongue on the underside, licking around, tasting.
“Mmnnn!” she moaned, digging her fingers into the checks of his ass, her lips writhing at the base of his cock. She slipped one hand down and between his thighs, pressing his hairless, loaded balls upon her chin.
“Ohhhmmmmm!”
Carol’s cunt throbbed jealously, juicy and bubbling. Holding her son’s cock in her mouth, she twisted and squirmed her naked ass on the couch, opening and closing her creamy thighs. She pressed her thighs upon her burning cunt, smashing her long clitoris. The sensation sent her creamy flesh to rippling with ecstatic shivers.
Placing her hands on her son’s hips, she pushed him backward, very slowly and gently. As his cock pulled back between her lips, Carol created a strong suction. The head of Roger’s cock came from his mother’s mouth with a small, wet sucking sound.
“Oh, Mother!”
“Baby! Oh, God, baby!” Carol hissed huskily, her eyes moist with boiling desire, sparkling with tiny lights. “That’s wonderful! You taste so good all over! I like the way your cock feels between my lips, darling. I could taste you dripping in my throat. I came, you know.”
“You came?” Roger asked.
“Oh, yes!” Carol gurgled and rubbed the head of his cock about her nipples, making them slippery. “It wasn’t a real big one, but I came anyway.”
“Is that what you wanted to show me, Mother?”
Carol shook her head, grinning happily as she smashed his piss hole against one nipple.
“That just happened,” she said. “It was something else I wanted to show you.”
“Show me now.”
“Lift up,” she said.
Roger lifted, but it was not the position she wanted him in.
“You have to squat over me, honey.”
Roger drew his feet along her sides, his knees bent until he was squatting above her.
Carol stared with erotic hunger at him, seeing his young cock straining forward, his tight balls hugging the base. She managed to grip one of her tits with both hands, pressing hard to make her rigid nipple stick straight up.
“Sit on Mother’s tit,” he whispered.
Roger giggled lewdly, trying to look past his hard cock at what his mother was doing.
“Sit on your tit?”
“Yes, but not all the way.”
She pulled her chin to her neck again, her eyes boiling as she watched her son’s ass squatting above her rounded tits. Carol held her breath as she moved her right nipple upward. She rubbed along the crack of her son’s ass, then at his tightly closed asshole. Roger moaned with the contact, and Carol let her breath come out in aloud hiss.
“Bounce on it!” Carol said huskily. “Bounce up and down on my tit, Roger!”
Roger bounced gently, feeling his mother’s nipple probe at his puckered asshole. He giggled with shy lewdness.
“Can you feel Mother’s nipple?” Carol asked. “Can you feel my nipple on your ass, baby? Rub back and forth on Mother’s nipple. You’re so hot there, right on your asshole, darling! I can feel the heat of your asshole on my hard nipple!”
Roger wiggled and rubbed, his hips jerking about as Carol held her tit tight, her nipple bulging upward. She could watch the contact just past his sweet balls. His cock strained with a hardness that pleased them both.
“Ooooo, you’re fucking Mother’s nipple, darling!” she whimpered. “Fuck Mother’s nipple, baby! I wish I could stick my nipple up your hot ass, right inside your asshole!”
She crushed her tit upward, trying to press the hard nipple into the tightness of her son’s whole, but it failed to penetrate. Still, the heat excited her, the visual stimulation better than any of her mental fantasies. She rubbed her nipple back and forth on his asshole, touching at the back side of his hairless balls.
Carol’s legs opened and closed, scissoring, pressing at her cunt. She gurgled with increasing pleasure, her eyes constantly watching where her nipple touched him. She ran her tongue out and tried to lick the head of his cock, but it was just slightly out of her reach. Roger, though, jerked his hips forward, and the tip of his cock penetrated his mother’s lips. Carol mewled softly and flapped her tongue about his seeping piss hole. With the tip of his cock in her mouth, Roger still managed, somehow, to keep his asshole on one of his mother’s nipples.
“I gofta move, Mother!” he groaned. “I can’t just sit here! I have to move!”
Carol’s eyes flashed into his face, her hands back under his spreading ass cheeks. She sucked at the head of her son’s cock as strong as she could, knowing if she kept it up he would gush come in her mouth. For a moment she hesitated, not knowing what it would be like to have a cock squirt into her mouth. That had happened only in her fantasies, and she didn’t know what it would be like in reality. Yet she kept sucking greedily, her nipple being scraped by his tight, hot asshole. She let her son move his cock back and forth, fuck at her mouth. She was almost passive with him sitting on her tits, with her only movement her tongue and lips, her legs opening and closing. Roger’s balls bounced below her chin, adding to her rapture.
She felt his cock throbbing more than before and she was sure he was dripping more. Her tongue was coated with the slippery juices and she had to swallow. She found it enjoyable to swallow those juices, more than she had fantasized. Her mouth became watery as she sucked at the head of her son’s cock. Her cunt was pulsating with a wild heat, and she could feel an orgasm boiling deep inside it. She began to moan and sob softly as her son started moving the head of his cock back and forth between her lips.
Roger’s hips jerked, pumping back and forth. Carol cupped the cheeks of his ass, her fingers digging into the tight flesh, urging her son to move as fast as he wanted. She felt what he was feeling, and she wanted it to be good for him. She would worry about his coming when it happened. Right now she loved the taste and feel of his young cock fucking in and out of her lips, the friction thrilling her, making her mouth tingle.
Roger gasped, leaning over and bracing herself with his hands on the arm of the couch just above his mothers head. He pumped up and down, pushing only the head of his cock into his mother’s mouth. He panted heavily as his balls turned tight, swelling with a surprising load of come juice.
Carol sucked with her lips while her tongue swirled. The fuck juices dripping from his piss
hole filled her mouth time and again, burning at her throat. She swallowed them and her ass began to twist and writhe on the cushions. Her cunt was on fire, blazing hotly as that deep orgasm started swelling like an overfilled balloon. She began to groan. Her eyes, although open, were glazed and rolled about dreamily.
Roger eagerly fucked at his mother’s mouth, but always with just the swollen head. Carol could hear her son gasping, and she could feel the greater hardness of his cock with her lips. He was quickly approaching the point of discharge and she still didn’t know how to handle it when he came. Yet her tongue kept swirling as she sucked noisily, making wet sounds.
“Mother, I think I’m gonna do it again!” Roger cried out.
His hips jerked up and down spastically, uncontrolled. His cock was fucking in and out of her tight, sucking lips. Carol held his tight, shaking ass checks in her palms, letting him fuck the head of his delicious cock into her mouth as vigorously as he wanted, as he had to do.
With a sudden groan, Roger jerked his cock a few inches from his mother’s lips… and came.
The creamy white come juice gushed out of his prick rapidly, splashing upon Carol’s face. She cried out as the hot come juice smeared her checks and nose. She dug hard into his ass, one finger pressing upon his tight asshole. Her eyes remained wide open, but glazed in rapture. She took a full load of her son’s come juice into her face, and not a drop penetrated her still-open lips.
Squirt after squirt splashed into her face and she could feel it trickle down her flesh, onto her neck. She could see her son’s cock jerking up and down as he came, watching the thick come juice boil from his piss hole before it landed in her face.
By the time Roger finished coming, Carol’s face was covered with his come juice. Still Roger squatted there, gasping hard, his cock deflating slowly until the wet tip rested upon one of his mother’s tits.
“Mother, I didn’t mean for that to happen,” he said, looking bashful.
“Don’t worry about it, darling!” she said, sliding her hands up his thighs and cupping his ass again. She pulled him forward, his legs sliding over her shoulders until his cock and balls dangled above her face. “I loved it. Roger. You can come in my face anytime you want.”
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