Miriam Schwartz - Family affair

"Oh God, Mother," Billy breathed into her flesh. "I'm so hot for you, I want you so bad… you make me feel so good, better than any girl has ever made me feel."

"But of course, Billy, I'm your mother. I understand you best, don't I my darling."

She could feel the violence of his desire throbbing in his prick. She had to hold tight to the prick just to keep her grip on it. It was like some wild mustang trying to break free of its ropes. She loved the sensation of his cock beating violently in her hand. Her fingers pumped up and down on the cock, and at the same time his fingers pumped in and out of that drooling, burning pussy of hers.

"Mmmmm, Billy, your hand feels so good in my cunt, but I bet that your big cock will feel even better. I think I'll go crazy when I have it inside me, between my legs!"

He knew she was really ready for him now. He could feel her pussy squeezing and aching for more than his fingers could deliver. He was weak with ecstasy but he was determined to give her the best fuck of her life.

Her hand pulled wildly on his cock, violently trying to pull it towards her pussy. She wanted it then, and there was nothing else she wanted as much.

"Put that cock inside me now, Billy," she said to her son. "Fuck that cock up inside me, deep and hard. I want to feel it all the way inside my cunt!"

Billy caught his breath and then got into position. Her thighs were on either side of him. She lifted her pussy up so that it could touch his cock. He gasped and shivered at that contact with her pussy.

She reached up for the cock and guided it up between her thighs. She pulled it up to her cunt with an urgent demand. She pulled hard on the shaft, fitting the huge, pulsating head inside of her and gasping wildly at the thrill of penetration. Yes, now it was just about official: her son was fucking her. And it was good, there was no one who could say any different, no matter how obscene they might call it.

Billy slid his cock right inside her. She was so wet that he practically floated into her. He pumped deep and then pulled back a bit. He gasped for air. The heat of her cunt was practically scalding on his throbbing cock.

"Oooohhh, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck my hot cunt, honey, oh yes, you feel so good, so good!"

Billy slammed his prick into her with rising abandon. He had only been fucking for half a minute and already his body was wracked with the need to climax. But he knew he had to fight that urge back, because he did not want to disappoint his mother who was so obviously ready for a long, hard fuck. He was going to give it to her if it killed him.

His cock fit tightly inside her. She used her muscles to massage his cock, squeezing away at him as he pumped in and out of her, back and forth again and again, each pump making them both gasp and groan with pleasure.

For Esther, the exquisite pleasure was more wonderful than anything she had ever experienced. She had never before felt so "one" with any partner. Perhaps, she thought, it had to have something to do with the fact that they were flesh and blood. He came out of her womb, so it was no wonder that he could respond to the rhythms of her body!

Again and again, his thick, throbbing prick slammed against the depths of her pussy hole. Esther sobbed as if he was stabbing a knife into her, and then she would almost laugh and cry for joy as another wave of pleasure swept over her. She screamed at him and clawed him madly. "Oh God, that's good, so good, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck my cunt, Billy, my son, yes, yes, that's so good, so good. Oh God, how I love it, yes, yes, I do! And I'm going to come now Billy… oh Jesus, you're making me come, Billy, and it's wonderful, yes, yes, it's beautiful! Ohhhhhhhhhhh! God, fuck me, fuck me, Billy!"

He could feel the climax she was heralding. Her cunt changed its rhythm and seemed to lose its rhythm for a few moments. Billy continued crashing his cock into her. And then she was screaming in earnest, as the pleasure rocked her whole body and she felt like she was exploding.

"Fuck me, Billy, fuck me, and don't stop, no, no, don't ever stop, my darling boy!" she screamed at him.

He sucked in a breath and pounded at her harder than ever. A final stronger eruption burned through his mother. She kicked her legs into his ass and cried out at him, reaching her head up to kiss him on the lips.

"Oh my God, Billy, you're amazing!" she sobbed at him, and then her body fell into a series of orgasmic convulsions.

Billy continued screwing his prick through her for some time.

Mother and son lay there in orgasmic bliss, lost in their erotic fantasies, neither of them caring to think about their breaking the most stringent taboo in the history of modern man.

When her mother threw her out of the house, Cindy hadn't thought that she meant it. At least, if she did mean it, she figured it would be something she would relent on later in the day, or at least in a few days. But she hadn't realized how strongly her mother felt about this incident, how badly the woman felt betrayed by two of the people she felt closest to and loved the most. That was part of what her mother had said to her, between epithets, when she was evicting her and her stepfather from the house that morning.

She went with her stepfather when they left the house out of simple convenience and from the fact that she didn't have any money and he did. They went to his used vacuum cleaner shop and talked about what had happened. Cindy was pissed off at her stepfather for getting her into this situation, but she took satisfaction in the thought that if her mother was going to forgive her in a matter of hours or days, she would probably never forgive her husband. No, that would be impossible for her to go on living with him knowing what he had done to her. Blood was thicker than that, though, and she was certain that her mother would make up with her own daughter. But Esther was not so sentimental. She felt betrayed and that was all there was to it. She would not forgive her daughter any more than she would forgive her present, and soon-to-be ex-husband. She had said something to them about getting a simple divorce. He would get no money out of her, and if he tried to fight it he would find himself being arrested for statutory rape, since Cindy was a minor.

Cindy went to stay at a friend's house after she realized she wasn't getting back into her own house right away. Then after a couple days she went back to the vacuum cleaner shop. George opened the door and they stared at each other.

"So, you came back?" he said to her, nodding his head. He was holding a reconditioned Hoover snap-coupling hose in his hand. It looked quite provocative.

"Yes, I've come back," the girl said to her one-time stepfather and now just plain lover. "I haven't got any other place to go, have I!" She sounded bitter.

"Come in," George said. "Come in and take your clothes off. I want to suck that hot little cunt of yours, and that's just for starters, baby."

Christ, Cindy though as she stepped inside, what have I gotten myself into this time?

"Come into my den of iniquity," George said with a little chuckle and a smirk of self-satisfaction.

"Wow, things have really gotten seedy in the world when a reconditioned vacuum cleaner shop is considered a den of iniquity. I mean, come on, George, we're not exactly in Casablanca or anything."

"Never mind. You don't think I'm gonna show you a good time or something? You know how good we go together."

"I really wish I had never set eyes on you. But I guess I have to make the best of a bad situation, right? So what do you want to do, fuck me already or can we spend a few minutes having some intelligent conversation for a change?"

George sneered at her. He hated precocious children. No one ever had accused George of being clever and he hated to see such qualities in others. He reached out and grabbed Cindy by her long blonde hair. He pulled her towards him and knocked her to the ground. Then he spread her legs and ripped her panties off.