Unknown - Hot Moma

Rich banged frantically into her contracting cunt, his balls drawing up tight, his cock jerking. Glancing downward, he saw her cunt pulling on his cock, the hairy lips gripping his prick. Her asshole puckered up, flexing as she came.

The way her cunt gripped his cock was taking his breath away.

"Mom, you're gonna get it up the cunt!"

"Yes, up the cunt!" she cried. "Up my cunt, baby!"

Coming harder than before, Roxie lifted her ass high, feeling his cock penetrate a fraction deeper. Her clit, throbbing in orgasm, felt so big. She thrust her finger into her cunt alongside his cock again, just as he started to come. She felt the hot gush of his juices spurt along the soft walls of her pussy, then it was coating her buried finger.

"Oh, yes, come in my cunt!" Roxie sobbed, yanking her finger out of her pussy again and thrusting it into her mouth, sucking in a frenzy, her tongue licking.

"Ooooh, that's good, so very good!"

She strained her ass back, his cock jerking as he spewed into her pussy, burning her sensitive tissues in a beautiful feeling.

Even though she was coming hard, she could feel his cock jerk, feel each squirt of his hot come juice flooding her pussy. Her chin scraped the floor, her muscles drawn tight.

"Ahhh, Mom!" Rich groaned as he finished.

Roxie's knees were splayed outward in her effort to spread her cunt open for his cock. When he pulled free, everything seemed to come apart, and she fell forward, yet her knees remained spread widely. She lay trembling, moaning softly, feeling her son's come juice seeping from her cunt. She closed her eyes, a wonderful glow filling her. There was now a gentle pulsation in her cunt, a very satisfying pulsation, yet the heat was still there.

Rich sat back on his heels, watching her. Her dress was still twisted about her narrow waist, and he watched the cheeks of his mother's ass quiver, seeing her cunt dripping wetly, the soft hair making an exciting frame for the pink slit.

In a few moments, she rolled over. She lay on her back, looking up at him. She spread her legs and caressed the soft hair of her cunt. Her face glowed in satisfaction, her mouth looking swollen, eyes sparkling.

"Am I good?" she asked softly.

Rich nodded. "I guess you are, Mom. I know I love it with you."

"I can be better," she purred, sliding her hands to her stomach. "I can be so much better."

He grinned. "Are you gonna show me your tits, Mom?"

"Do you want to see Mother's tits?"

He nodded.

"Ask me," she sighed, pushing her dress higher on her stomach. "All you have to do is ask me."

"Show me your tits. Let me see your tits, Mom."

Roxie, gazing at his face, pushed her dress upward, past her tits. They swelled out in firm roundness, nipples still peaked with stiffness. She circled her nipples with her fingers, writhing her hips.

"What else do you want Mother to do?" she asked huskily.

"You'd do it, Mom?"

For a moment she hesitated, biting her lip. Then she nodded.

"Yes, I'd do it."

Rich looked at her closely, wanting to make sure she meant what she said. Her eyes seemed on fire, and her tongue moved about her lips as she waited expectantly. Roxie knew she was giving her son control of her body, but she was helpless. She wanted him to have that control, to ask her to do wicked things, things she would not do otherwise. Whether it was because she wanted to do them, or if she needed her son to ask her to, she didn't know. What she did know was it gave her such shivery feelings that she was about to come again, spread out so lewdly for his eyes.

"Really?" he asked. "You mean all I have to do is ask you, and you'd do it, Mom? Anything?"

"Ask me," she whispered, pulling up on her tits and trying to lick her nipple.

"Ask me."

For a long moment, Ritchy gazed at her. Then he laughed. "I sure hope you mean that, Mom."

"Try me," she said, beginning to pant. She lay on the floor with her dress pushed beneath her chin, posing wonderfully naked to her son.

"Just try me, Ritchy."

He leaned over, moving his hands through the hair of her cunt, making her shiver. Her hips moved upward as the steamy feeling in her body seemed to change her whole personality. From a modest young woman, Roxie became a wanton woman at the mere touch of her son's hand. The transformation was swift, not giving her any time to mentally adjust.

She arched her hips high, knees wide apart. She moaned as her son parted the pink wetness of her cunt, staring at it. His fingers pulled at the hairy lips of her pussy, and she felt the deep pulsations increase. She watched his young face as he looked her crotch over, seeing his excitement there.

"Mom, I wanna see you piss again," he said, his voice thick.

"That's very wicked, Ritchy," she moaned.

"You told me to ask."

Roxie now understood she had known very little about her son.

But the thought of pissing while her son watched sent lewd ripples of surprising eagerness through her.

"You want to see mother… piss?" she asked, stammering slightly. "You really do?"

Rich spread his mother's cunt as wide as he could, leaning down and staring at her crotch, nodding his head.

Roxie saw the fiery excitement on his young face.

"I will!" she panted. "I'll do it for you, Ritchy!"

She moved her hands down, putting them on top of his, helping him to hold her cuntlips spread wide. Drawing her feet up beneath her body, knees held wide apart, she sent a quick spurt of hot piss into the air. Rich groaned as he watched it arc up and then splash downward. Roxie mewled, getting more pleasure from her son watching than in actually pissing.

"See?" she panted. "See me piss! See mother pissing!"

"Yeah," he grunted hotly.

"I told you!" she whimpered. "I told you I'd do it if you ask!"

The stream began to slow as the force weakened. When it started dribbling from her cunt, Rich watched it run slowly over the cheeks of her ass, down along the crack. He pushed a hand over her pussy, feeling it.

"Now, that's a wet cunt, Mom!" He laughed.

Roxie began to giggle. "I guess it is. Wet with piss."

"Oh, and pussy juice, too! Piss and pussy juice, Mom! That's a wet cunt!"

He lifted his hand, and before she knew what he was going to do, he rubbed it into her face.

"Ritchy!" she screamed.

"I saw what you did when I was fucking you, Mom," he said, smearing her mouth with his wet palm. "You stuck your finger up your cunt and licked it! This is no different."

"But…"

His fingers slipped into her mouth. She tasted her piss and her own pussy juice. Her eyes widened, then closed in passion as she began sucking at his fingers.

"You like it, Mom, you really like that," Rich said.

He pulled his fingers from her mouth.

"That was mean, Ritchy," she said, but the huskiness in her voice and the fire in her eyes told him that she had enjoyed it.

He sat down and pushed his pants off his feet, then stood up, his cock in his hand. Roxie looked up at him, understanding his intentions.

"No, Ritchy," she said, pushing her feet outward and starting to roll away.

"No, don't…"

He grabbed her arm and pulled her back onto her side. "Be still, Mom. You told me anything, so be still."

She lay back, wanting to cover her face, feeling embarrassed again. She stared up at his cock, trembling visibly, wanting what he was going to do to her.

Rich suddenly sent a hot spurt of piss over her stomach.

"Oh!" she gasped, feeling his piss sting and splash over her flesh. Her eyes slitted with steamy pleasure. "Ritchy… oh, Ritchy!"

Grinning down at her, he stepped between her knees, and Roxie drew her feet once again underneath her body, spreading her knees apart. Rich pissed over her cunt, drenching the soft hair.