Marvin Cox: A mother_s lust

"Mike, my darling, Mike!" Bernice gasped. "Mmmmm, you don't know how much your mother appreciates this. It was so good! God, I wish I was a girl again. I'd fuck you morning, noon end night!"

"You mean you're not?" Mike teased, just now getting his breath. "I'd kinda hoped we could do it all the time."

"Oh, you wouldn't want me," Bernice said. She had been so concerned with her own pleasures, she hadn't even thought about what he must have felt. Was he flattering her now? Even if he was, it was still nice to hear.

"I'm just an old woman," she added, giving him a smile.

"Let me tell you this, baby," Mike said, lifting his head and looking her in the eyes. "You're the best. And I've had a few. Shit, you're the best!"

"Maybe you're being hasty," Bernice teased. "You haven't tried everything I have to offer."

Mike looked at her closely, then lowered his eyes to her tits. He then rolled away and placed his palm over her cum-splattered pussy.

"What's left?" he asked. "You have another pussy some place?"

"Well, sort of," Bernice said. She spread her legs and thrust her fingers between her thighs. "Ever made any rear deliveries?" she asked.

"You mean, fuck you in the ass?" Mike gasped.

"Sure," his mother said. "Ever tried it?"

"No," Mike said slowly. "I don't know any girls who'll let me."

"This girl will let you," Bernice said. "Mmmm, I'll let you do it all you want." She grasped his thick, throbbing shaft and jacked the loose foreskin over the oval head. "Mmmmmm, just so long as you do it with this big thing," she said.

"You're serious," Mike said, still wondering if she were. "I… you'll really let me do it?"

In answer, his mother rolled to her back and got to her knees. She looked at him over her shoulder and wiggled her ass suggestively.

"Ready when you are," she said, flashing him a wicked smile.

Mike looked at the rounded ass, his eyes taking in the gentle curves, the soft contours. He then swallowed hard as he crept behind her, planting his knees between her legs.

"Oh Jesus, this is going to be so good," he whispered, touching the tender flesh.

"Just go easy at first, Son," Bernice said. "That big cock might tear my asshole to pieces."

"That's what I want it to do," the boy said, now quivering with anticipation. He loaned forward and slipped his throbbing cock head into the delicate crack of her shitter. When flesh touched flesh, he gasped loudly. "God… so warm," he said, bending to kiss the back of her neck.

Bernice held her breath, waiting for the hard spasm of pain. Then, as the tip of his prick nudged into the puckered rim, she gave a loud, growling groan.

"Hurt?" Mike asked, freezing.

"No," she panted. "I… I mean, it hurts so good! God, stick it all the way in, you little stud. All the way in!"

Mike slipped his hands over her cheeks and spread them, giving himself a better angle. He waited for a few seconds, prolonging the agony for them both, then gently eased inside. As his meat glided through the greasy walls, he felt his balls expand, then pulsate.

"Wow… so fucking tight!" he gasped.

"Mmmmm, delicious!" his mother murmured. There had been hardly any pain at all, only a large pressure which swelled her guts. She reached under her body and grasped his dangling balls, rolling them upward. When the hairy surfaces touched her oozing cunt, she flinched. "Now… hard!" she begged. "Drive it all the way in!"

Mike withdrew slightly, then slammed fully for ward, burying the entire slab of his cock into the back of her shitter. When he felt her insides hug and suck on him like a throat, he bit into the soft flesh of her neck.

"Christ, this is perfect," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. "Mom, you have the best little asshole for fucking! Oh… God!"

Bernice felt herself go weak. Pleasure had now taken complete control of her body, shaking her insides. She began rocking back and forth, squirming her ass around. Soon, she adjusted to his huge size, making it easier for him to slide in and out.

"Fuck me," she whispered, squeezing his nuts, feeling the steady vibrations of a fresh load of cum. "Slam that big cock in my asshole and fuck the living shit out of me!"

"Oh, take it, you cock sucking whore," Mike grunted, now grinding in, pulling out, his moves getting quicker. "Take all of it right up your shitter and fuck it!"

As the intensity of his fucking grew, Bernice felt her pussy throb. A few seconds later, both tunnels seemed to mesh, become one mass of writhing flesh. Her orgasm was just seconds away, and something told her it would be wonderful, perhaps even better than the ones she'd had before.

"Harder!" she panted, now moving with him, jerking her ass back each time he plunged into her. "Ram it as fast and hard as you can, you little bull-stud."

"Oh shit!" Mike moaned, suddenly realizing he couldn't hold back much longer. Already his load felt so heavy, ready to burst from his nuts. "I… I'm so fucking close!" he panted. "Christ, I wanted it to last!"

"Poke me full!" Bernice demanded, remembering the thick, gushing loads of cum that had speared into her mouth and pussy. "Shove in a whole gallon, you little bastard!"

Before she had gotten the words out, she felt her insides swell as his meat expanded. She could then almost see his prod as it began to jerk, spit the scalding juices upward, through his cum-tube. When the first fiery blast showered her insides, she froze, her back arching.

"Aieeeee!" she wailed, jerking upward. She reached around and grabbed his bobbing ass, helping him to hammer harder.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she chanted, her words matching the pulsating of his cock head.

"Take it, cunt!" Mike barked, slamming against her body with wild punches. "Suck it right up your asshole, baby! All of it! Take my cum, whore!"

Bernice wondered how it was possible for his orgasm to be so thick, so plentiful. Yet, there it was, already filling her ass to overflowing, now streaming down the insides of her thighs. And the little sonofabitch was still pumping in more! Would he ever stop? She hoped not.

"Mmmmm!" she moaned, her body giving a final spasm of release. She held herself against his warm, muscular body, then fell forward, gasping into the sheets. "God… yes," she whispered. "Mmmmmmm, yes!"

When she fell, Mike went with her, crushing his full weight over her backside. He lifted and lowered his hips for a few more times, then fully relaxed, panting against her shoulder.

"Oh Mom," he whispered. "Let's stay like this all night. Don't move at all. I want to go to sleep, just like this. Mmmmm, with my dick inside you and fucking andd…"

His voice trailed off to a murmur as he closed his eyes, exhaustion setting in. Finally, he dropped off to a happy, dreamless sleep, his cock slowly wilting, easing out of her shitter.

As Bernice lay beneath him, her own passions spent, she had time to think about what had happened. Was it something that would have taken place eventually, or had she forced it? She searched her mind, ready to encounter the horrible guilt. She had, after all, seduced her own son.

Perhaps it was bad, she didn't know. Still, she hadn't used a lead pipe, she reasoned. And it wasn't like she was doing it to her whole family. Just Mike.

After all, there were Brian and Gary and Tammy. She wouldn't dream of touching them. Wouldn't even dream of it!

Moments later, she fell in a deep sleep as she dreamed those exact thoughts.

The morning light brought guilt and shame for Bernice, and it was with the greatest difficulty that she could even function. Breakfast had been a nightmare. While Brian, Gary and Tammy chatted easily, as they did on a Saturday morning, Mike seemed intent on making everything into a sexual comment, to have a double meaning. She was afraid even to look at him.