Paul Gable: Mom comes again!

"No, we'd better stop! Oh no, no!" she groaned.

His grip on her loosened. He was looking down, his eyes boring into hers like laser beams. There was a burning determination in his eyes which Betty hadn't seen before. It took her breath away. It was meant for her! Brian wanted her, wanted her the way Justin had. She kit weak, faint, her knees knocking against one another and growing wobbly. His hands were all around her neck. The tips of her tits were pressing against his chest. She looked up at him with a pleading, puzzled look on her face.

"Yeah, I thought you were thinking the same thing I was! We've got plenty of time to do something about this too, I'll bet!" Brian gasped.

His voice was so low and husky that it sent shivers up and down Betty's spine. He hugged her close, picking her up off the floor until their mouths were even. It was a frightening, wonderful moment. He was whispering terrible, wonderful things about her while blowing through her hair once again.

"Come on, Mom, let's fuck! Let's do it! I wanna stick my cock into you and feel you all around me! Man, I've been wantin' to do this for a long time!" he exclaimed.

Betty tried to fight him, but she felt her strength ebbing from her body. Brian was right. She did want him to fuck her. She did nothing when he half-carried her from the kitchen to her bedroom. He was taking off her clothes, unbuttoning her blouse, then slipping her skirt down over her thighs until it puddled around her ankles.

She felt his breath against her throat as he pushed his fingers through her hair, tilting her head back. She could see his mouth. And then she felt his lips pressing against hers – tentatively at first, then hard, his tongue spearing between her lips and lunging into her mouth.

She kissed, back, their tongues fencing with one another, spit dribbling down either side of her chin. She wanted it all! She wanted to have her son kissing her and fucking her.

Betty was giving her hips soft, fucking movements while she felt Brian's hands cupping her asscheeks and squeezing them against one another. Betty was trembling, feeling every inch of her body catch fire while her legs gave way under her. But Brian was gentle, putting her down on the bed, reaching around, and unhooking her bra to free her tits.

"Oh yeah, Mom, yeah!" he groaned.

She caught half-glimpses of him stripping his broad shoulders, his developed chest, his cock, so thick and long it made her shiver just to stare at it. But there it was, just inches from her, ready to fuck her! Betty's nostrils flared. She sprawled her knees back until her outer cuntlips peeled back. Her son's eyes opened, watching as his mother exposed herself to him.

"Oh, yes, Brian, yes, I want you to fuck me please, fuck me!" Betty cried.

She was burning up with lust. She loved to stare at her son – his muscles, his tanned skin. He was so good looking and sexy and virile. She slipped her hand up to his chest, feeling back gingerly until she was cupping her icy, slender fingers around his prick. Brian let out a hiss, his body jerking as she tightened her hand and started jerking his cock back and forth.

"No, Mom!" Brian gasped.

The thought of what was happening made her head spin around and around. She let out a whimpery gasp as Brian slipped down onto the bed. He was kissing her tits, lightly licking her hard nipples, then moving down until he was licking at her navel.

Betty's legs trembled, undulating against the sheets as her son's tongue lapped down toward her cunt. She wanted him to suck her, to lick her pussy the same way his best friend had. She could feel her nerve endings trembling already, the sparking heat sputtering from the ends, setting her clit on fire while Brian's tongue slurped down, down toward her seeping cunthole.

Betty sucked in a little breath. She had to have his tongue in her. She had to have it licking around her pussy until she came in his mouth. Yes, she would do that, she decided, then cum with his cock in her!

"Ohhh, Brian!" Betty groaned.

He had his head wedged between her soft, silky thighs, his tongue licking up and down against the fur-lined cunt. Betty went wild, tensing her legs against her son's head, arching her spine, and fucking up and down until her white ass shivered with the moves. She reached forward, tensing her fingers against the sides of Brian's head while fucking her cunt into his mouth.

It was all much better than it had been with Justin. Just the thought that it was her own son licking her, lapping deep in her pussy, made the sensations all that much more intense. She rolled her hips up, shoving his tongue deeper into her cunt while she listened to the wet smacking sounds of his mouth. She thought she would faint from the sensations racing through her body as he licked and lapped.

"Ohhh, Brian, harder!" Betty cried.

She felt his fingers against her inner thighs, spreading her apart, pushing against her muscles as he stiffened his tongue and fucked it all the way in. Betty's stomach tucked in, her knees jerking up while her arms flopped down loosely from his head. She could feel sparks of delight exploding again and again around her clit, making the tiny organ sputter while she concentrated on the delicious feeling of being tonguefucked by her son.

"Oh yeah, Mom, you're hot and wet down there! You really want it!" Brian gasped.

"Ohhh, need cock! Need cock! Fuck me, Brian, fuck me!" she cried.

Brian kept his head buried in the woman's cunt for some time, enjoying the heat of her pussy against his lips. But Betty had a feeling her son needed to fuck her soon. His licking was becoming more frenzied, more wild, while his fingers were crawling all over her thighs and lower belly. He wanted to fuck her. The thought made Betty let out a sharp laugh as she pushed her head back into the pillow, strangling on her own cries.

"Fuck…"

"Oh yeah, Mom, yeah?"

He was back up to her, kissing her cheeks, her throat, the smell of her pussy wafting into her nostrils. She could feel his hot, hard prick jerking against her thighs. Betty could feel the cockhead inch up to her crotch, the double lobes nudging her outer cuntlips.

"Uhhhhhh!" Betty let out a throaty cry, feeling as if her world were coming apart at the seams.

Brian was fucking her, sticking his cock into her cunt and splitting her in two. Betty felt as if it was the first fuck of her life! Her pussy walls snugged up tight against Brian's prick while her nipples throbbed and ached in time with her clit.

She bounced her ass frantically against the bed, raising her feet slowly, then inching them back until her knees were nearly hugging Brian's broad shoulders.

Brian shook the sweat from his forehead, perspiration dripping on his mother's tits as she lay sprawled open for his cock. When Betty went to open her mouth to let out another cry, she felt her son's lips closing in on hers once more.

Betty wriggled her thighs from side to side, feeling his cockhead poke against her cunt walls. It was delicious feeling his hard, hot prick pushing down into her pussy.

Brian was teasing her, fucking in, then pulling back, the tugging sensation setting off fireworks of delight in her cunt. Betty whimpered, tearing her mouth from his and gasping for breath. Her cuntmouth closed down, her pussy muscles tightening, relaxing, then tightening again, each clenching movement sending more streamers of weird, itchy need up and down her spine.

And then Brian was hooking one hand around her ass as she rolled back, her legs tightening so hard around her son that he raised his body from the bed when he drew his cock out. She could feel the hot dribbles of cunt juice oozing between her asscrack. And Brian was toying with her shitter, poking against it with his fingers while fucking down deep with his cock.