Jon Reskind: Little eddie_s mother

"Aaaaaahh!" she cried with delicious desire. "Aaaaaaoooooohhhhh!"

He pushed forward again and the heated crest forced its way into the tightly clenched elastic opening. His mother's hips ground up hotly to meet his first inward thrust, burying the full length of his virile young cock in the wetly waiting folds of her cunt, sending it racing along the full lubricated length of it and on into her impatiently waiting belly until she felt his sperm-bloated young balls smack solidly against the upturned cheeks of her satin-soft buttocks.

"Ooooohhh, Eddie, Eddieeee!" she cried beneath him as he flexed his cock deep inside the tightly hugging flesh of her cunt walls.

He was inside her, he was possessing his own mother's hotly sucking pussy flesh! The thought was the most rapturous Eddie Granger had ever had in his young life, and he knew his mother loved ever inch of his hard young prick buried in her warm, wet pussy, loved her son deeper and truer than any mother had ever loved her son. He fucked his lust-thickened young hardness another fraction of an inch deeper into her, then repeated the motion again and again, each time raising moans of delight and joy from the woman. And for Lily Granger there was absolutely nothing in the world for her but the joy incomparable of having her fourteen year old son fucking into her like the man he had suddenly become.

Eddie began a slow revolving motion with his pelvis, grinding his cock tightly into his mother's nakedly spread crotch, expanding the walls of her wetly enveloping pussy even more, and her own buttocks were rotating even more insanely, demanding harder thrusts from her son's wildly churning loins. He rocked above her, using short, smooth strokes to fuck her with, and her body reacted in kind. Warm chills of excitement and rapture spiraled the full length of her spine as she felt the tempo of his burgeoning young cock increase by the moment as it fucked far up into her gratefully throbbing cuntal passage.

Quickly the loving son increased his pace and the length of his stroke knowing he couldn't last much longer, feeling the volcano that was within his balls almost brimming over. Lily raised her widespread loins up to him in simultaneous rhythm to his every downward thrust as her passion-contorted face twisted wantonly with her need and desire.

Now the desperately aching boy was slamming his cock into his mother with increasing force, drawing the desire-swollen hardness nearly out of the tight, moist sheath clasping at it hungrily, lovingly then plunging it back up inside again until his cum-swollen testicles slapped hard against her puckered little anal opening. The pressure was mounting, mounting, in his semen-billowing young balls, and his head swam wildly with the impending knowledge of his cumming, of his filling of his mother with torrent after torrent of his wildly rushing boy-cum.

Lily began to toss her head in frenzied, abandoned ecstasy, impaled on her son's rock-hard shaft, and rapturous little moans bubbled past her lips. His mouth was fastened to hers again now, and she sucked once more at his tongue, buried half into her throat, trying to milk it dry of his saliva as her pussy was trying to milk his pistoning young cock dry of its cum, and her legs raised even higher to receive his thundering offering.

"I'm… I'm almost there… Mom!" Eddie shouted in mindless ecstasy, then, pulling his mouth from hers, she gurgled her agreement, her encouragement, her need around his tongue. She was almost there herself. She wanted to cum with him, co-mingle his juices with hers inside her belly, cum for the fourth time today, the ultimate, most wonderful cumming imaginable with her son's penis buried far up inside her…

Eddie increased his pace of fucking her even more, deepening his thrusts as she writhed wildly beneath him, grinding up and down his cock with incredible fury, her legs twitching, her toes curling as she lurched her legs wide and upwards. He knew by this that she was near orgasm, and he pounded, pounded deeper and deeper, pressing his hands behind her knees and thrusting them back hard against her sensuously heaving breasts until her head was framed between them. The wide-split center, of her crotch was now higher and wider open to his increased plunges, his deeply fucking drubbings of love.

"Ooooooh, ohhhh, ohhh!" Lily chanted under her son as she felt her orgasm climbing to the very pinnacle. Her passion-contorted features were like a caricature of her normally soft, innocent motherly loveliness.

Her panting, loving son ground his cock deep and hard, faster and faster, into the tender sanctuary of his mother's womb. He watched her breasts heave and quiver as a result of his pummeling, even saw their hardened nipples expand before his very eyes as she tossed her head wildly, crazily, from side to side, dark hair flying. And then she convulsed beneath him, her mouth opening wide, and a cry of pure, unadulterated delight, of total rapture, tore from the very core of her being.

"Aaaaaggghhh, Eddie!"

Her devotedly fucking young son felt her pussy walls begin to secrete out wildly their warm gushes of wet, sticky fluid around his deeply plundering cock. She was cumming, cumming beautifully, his mother was cumming with his cock fucking deep up in her open belly! With renewed urgency, he thrust faster, deeper, with all the strength he possessed. He had to cum with her he had to!

Suddenly, then, he sensed his own hotly churning sperm was about to race through his cock to fill his mother's womb. She jerked wildly, spasming, the mouth of her cunt sucking at him feverishly, her breath spewing against his face in short, ragged gasps, and then his orgasm struck fully and his balls erupted burning fire from within them, causing his body to tremble in a weird little palsied motion. His juices spurted from the opening in his prick-head far, far up into his mother's violently quivering recesses… a never-ending flow which caused her to moan in spasmodic, indecipherable cries of delight as her belly quaked with the unleashed pool of hot, liquid fire he was emptying into her, her own orgiastic liquids mixing, fusing with her son's to puddle out around his wildly jerking young cock, matting their pubic hair together, knotting them forever as lovers in the most ecstatic sense of the word, mother and son cumming together in the most wonderful family unity imaginable.

A long time later, an eternity later, the torrent ended and Lily's body relaxed, her legs falling limp around her loving son as he collapsed forward onto her, and her heart and his heart crashed together like the mighty roar of the ocean. They lay there like that, not moving, unmindful of the bestial sounds coming from nearby where Cindy had finally succeeded in giving Carl another hard-on and they were engaged in an abandoned sixty-nine, heads between one another's wide-splayed legs.

Then, finally, Lily kissed her son softly, tenderly on the lips, and whispered the words she knew he wanted to hear. "I love you, Eddie."

And he replied, "I love you too, Mommy! Oh how I love you!"

And from that moment on, they both knew that neither law nor injustice would ever part them again… ever, ever, ever… even Eddie's father, no matter what he tried to do…