Marvin Cox - Balling mother

"Oh. God," Gina gasped. She had no idea that fucking could be so physical! She licked and sucked on his toes, tightening her grip on his ankles. Blood rushed to her head, making her dizzy. And her insides were a volcano, ready to erupt. She gave another gurgling groan of pleasure, then froze. "Shove it in you," Mike panted, beads of sweat glistening on his forehead, his upper lip. "Come on, whore, take my cock and eat it into your cum-licking brains!"

Gina's orgasm thundered in her guts with unbelievable force. And when she thought it sure it must be over, it only intensified. Soon, her entire being was in flames, her mind ready to snap. This time, the room truly did spin, for her son was turning around and around, letting her long hair sweep over the carpet.

"God!" she screamed, bucking with anguished pleasure. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck meeeeeee!"

"Oh… Mom, take it," Mike grunted, stepping all movement for a second. He felt his cum blast from his nuts and swirl up the center of his pulsating shaft. Suddenly, the ball of his prick was on fire with release, tightening like a drum head, then loosening. Thick globs of jism burst between the puckered lips of her cunt. "Fuuuucck!" he shouted, throwing his head back.

Gina's insides became deliciously inflamed with the massive wads of sticky cum. And the juice seemed to bring with it more thundering spasms of raw pleasure. Soon her entire body was shaking with one climax after another.

"Ohhhhhhhhh," she panted finally, feeling as if her very bones had turned to rubber. As she let her head drop to the carpet, she repeated her son's name over and over.

At last, when the final spasms of molten jism had seared into his mother's pussy, Mike released his grip on her thighs. Slowly, she fell to the floor in a heap. He sat down on the bed and cast her a glazed look, then fell back, his chest heaving with excitement.

As Gina lay on the floor, she felt battered and bruised, but deliciously alive. She stroked her body, then worked her fingers to the area between her thighs. Carefully, she rolled the wads of cum around, then scooped them into her palms.

"Mmmmmm, good," she murmured, lifting the juice to her lips and licking the globs into her throat.

When her thighs were clean, she poked her fingers into her cunt, then worked out some more milky fluid. She ran the liquid around in her cunt hair for a few seconds, then squeezed them into one glob. She then pinched the jism with her fingertips and raised her hand. A glistening, thick web of cum formed, about tree inches high. At last, it broke sending half the mass back into her hairs. The other half dangled from her fingers. She held her head back and downed the jism like she would an oyster.

"I-I want some more of this," she whispered, touching her son's ankle. "Can I have it?"

"Hmmmmmm?" Mike responded, lost in a world of warm comfort.

"I said, can I have more cum to suck," Gina repeated, kneeling beside the bed. She moved between his legs and lowered her face to his damp crotch. It smelled of her own body, and the heady aroma of sweat and cum. "Let Mommy eat your cock again, Son," she murmured, nuzzling her face into the wiry hairs.

When Mike felt her hot, searching mouth, he felt a delicate spasm just under his balls. He lifted his head and looked down, a smile forming on his face.

"Don't you ever get enough?" he asked.

Quite frankly, Gina used to get enough all the time. Then her husband took that job as a trucker and the nights away from him became more and more frequent. She also realized that she was getting older (the years between twenty-eight and thirty-six had seemed like a long afternoon), and perhaps life was passing her by. She had had only one man until now, and thought that this wasn't exactly… well, fair.

"I think I could get enough," she whispered. Then after a pause, she added, "that is, if you want to give it to me."

"Want some more hot meat in your pussy?" he grinned.

"How about in my asshole?" Gina dared. Did other people do that?

"Huh!" Mike said, his eyes widening.

"I mean, we don't have to," Gina said, trying to pass off her suggestion as a lark. "We could always…"

"Sure," Mike said, licking his lips. "Christ, I have to talk like a preacher to get anyone to do that. You mean you'd… let me?"

The generation gap was quickly narrowing, it seemed.

"Just go easy," Gina said, getting to the bed, "at first."

"Oh… wow," Mike said, his voice a grunt. His eyes were locked on the smooth, rounded contours of his mother's ass. "I… I don't believe this," he added, quickly getting between her legs. His cock was standing up, rock-hard, slapping his stomach. "I… I just don't believe this," he said again.

"Mmmmmm, I do," Gina whispered feeling the heat of his body as he leaned forward. The rough texture of his hairy legs sent shivers of pleasure up and down her spine. "Now fuck me, you bull. Really give it to me good," she said softly.

Mike placed his large hands on her ass cheeks and spread them slowly. When she saw the delicate, puckered hole, his heart seemed to jump in his throat. Another spasm of dull pain hit his balls.

"Oh Mom," he whimpered, grasping his cock with his right hand and aiming the tip of it toward the narrow crack. "I… I'm gonna fuck your shitter…"

Gina felt the satiny surface of his cock head push against her tiny opening, then gently slide inside. As her membranes spread to accept all he had to offer, tingles of ecstasy and pain swept around her middle. She exhaled loudly and fully relaxed. When she did, about two inches of his shaft probed inside.

Mike stopped all movement suddenly, letting her get used to the size of his cock. When he felt the slick walls give slightly, he withdrew about an inch, then thrust in about halfway. When she flinched, he froze.

"Hurt?" he asked, his voice strained with pleasure.

"Oh… no," Gina answered. "It's perfect. Mmmmm, I love your cock. Give it all to me. Poke it up right between my shoulder blades, stud."

Mike's mind almost exploded. Not only was she letting him do it, but she was actually enjoying it!

"Ohhhhh… yes!"

When the silky warmth of her insides hugged his throbbing cock, Mike had to fight to keep from blasting his load right then. He'd never had it so good before. Sure, he'd done this, but never with anyone who actually liked it as much as he did, and he was always aware of the girl's pain. It had taken something any from his pleasure, and it made him feel guilty.

"Well, are you going to fuck me?" Gina teased when her son only lay on top of her for a few minutes.

"I sure as hell am," Mike said, letting everything melt from his mind except the fantastic ecstasy he felt. "I'm gonna blow you wide open, bitch," he added, beginning to pump up and down rhythmically.

Gina spread her legs a little wider and began working with him. Each time he thrust inside, she moved her butt upward. Soon, the smacking sounds of flesh hitting flesh echoed off the walls. Seconds later, the first flutters of orgasm tingled her insides. She reached between her legs and cupped his firm, hairy balls. "Let me stick these in my cunt," she said, rolling the orbs over her glistening patch of pussy hair.

Mike shoved inside and held himself there, then she grunted as her cunt lips seemed to lick around his nuts. Suddenly, both balls were bathed in sucking, churning warmth. He was totally inside her. Cock and balls!

"No… no," he panted, ordering his body to hold back, to enjoy the delicious anguish of waiting for a few more minutes at least.

"Yes," Gina said, her climax a split-second away. Her guts seemed to be crawling around like a bunch of snakes. "Screw… screw it to me, you… you… Aaaahhuuuuhhh!"

For Mike, that was all it took. It would have been easier to flap his arms and fly to Mars than to hold back. Her orgasm sucked on his, practically yanking his cum from his balls. And it was the wildest sensation, having the juices vibrate inside her cunt, then sweep around the area between the holes, and blast inside her asshole. It was like twin orgasms.