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Tom Allison: Spread wider, mom

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Her cock-stuffed pussy erupted uncontrollably in orgasm, her clit tingling and pulsing as her hairy cunt-hole gushed fuck-juice onto her son's pounding cock. Paul fucked his mom's cuming cunt as hard as he could, groaning as his load of jism began to overflow his balls. Finally the horny mother felt his second load of cock-juice creaming into her cunt.

It was as heavy a wad as the first had been. Paul was almost lunging into her pussy now, moaning loudly as spurt after spurt of hot, milky cock-juice blew out of his aching cock. It gushed to the depths of Emily's pussy, instantly deluging her cunt with a frothing load of cum.

"Oh, Paul! Yes, fuck me, Paul!" she babbled. "Shoot it up my pussy, lover! Shoot it up Mom's cunt!"

She could still feel his hot jizz spraying into her pussy, squirting onto the tender inner walls of her cunt. Hornily the naked mother flexed her muscles around his shooting cock, helping her son to pump every drop out of his balls. But already, now that the beat of fucking had subsided, she felt herself being overwhelmed with shame.

I fucked my own son, she thought. The words were like a brand an her mind, accusing her of something she was sure she would never be able to forget. I did it… I fucked my own son!

CHAPTER TWO

When Emily opened her eyes early the next mowing, she was still in her son's bed, her son beside her, slumbering contentedly with his enormous cock half-swollen across his thigh.

Emily rose from the bed. She felt completely degraded by her own uncontrollable lust. Her nipples were stiff and sore, not from desire but, rather, from how hard her son had sucked them the night before.

Emily looked down at herself, blushing as she saw the crusty mixture of cock-juice and pussycream staining her inner thighs. Her son's enormous cock had opened her fuck-hole very wide, and now her cunt-slit was tender and swollen. As much as her cunt hunt from last night's wild fucking, she knew that the rawness and irritation added to her horniness. She was already horny right now, only moments after opening her eyes.

Emily padded to her own bedroom downstairs her huge tits jiggling as she took the stairs.

She ran a brush through her hair, then donned a short, terry robe and knotted it tightly around her waist. Then she went to the kitchen to start breakfast.

It would be as if nothing had happened, Emily swore to herself as she took the eggs and bacon out of the refrigerator. When Paul came downstairs, she would explain to him that they had committed a sin, and it could never be repeated again. She was sure she could never live with herself if she continued to give her pussy to her own flesh and blood.

Paul entered while Emily was concentrating on the bacon frying on the stove. She gasped as she felt his hands sliding around her waist, pulling apart the halves of her robe to reveal her huge tits. Dropping the spatula, she swiveled around to face him. Paul was naked, his hard-on looking bigger than ever. He filled his hands with his mom's big tits.

"Morning, Momma," he said. "Hey, I'm not hungry. Let's just skip the breakfast and do some more fucking instead!"

"Paul, no!"

Emily pushed his hands roughly away and stepped back. Paul just seemed confused.

"Paul, I know we… we had a good time last night," she said. "I'm not going to try to pretend that I didn't enjoy it as much as you did."

"Then why can't we do it again?" Paul sputtered.

"Because it's a sin, Paul, that's why! It's a sin for a mother to fuck her own son. I feel ashamed of myself for what I did with you last night, and I'm determined to try to forget the whole thing. Now would you please just sit at the kitchen table and let me get on with the breakfast?"

Paul gazed at his mother a moment longer, then shrugged and went to the table. Emily was surprised by his quick concession, and then felt ashamed as she felt an unmistakable stab of disappointment. As much as she hated to admit it to herself, she was hornier than ever for her son. Deep down inside, she now knew she wished he'd fucked the piss out of her already ravished pussy right on the kitchen floor.

"How do you want your eggs?" Emily asked after a minute of silence.

Paul didn't answer. Then Emily gasped as she felt his horny hands on her body again, this time lifting the hem of the robe up her back. Emily squealed as she felt something long, fat and meaty nudging between her upper thighs, brushing back and forth through the cleft of her rapidly-moistening cunt.

"Paul, no! Paul, take your hands off of me! I already told you!"

"I gotta fuck you again, Momma," Paul panted. Still thrusting his giant cock against her hairy, moistening pussy, he again opened the halves of her robe to fondle her huge tits. "Don't you remember how good I fucked you last night, Mom? Don't you want to feel my big cock inside you again, fucking your cunt?"

Emily squealed and turned to face him. But Paul just embraced her again, sliding his enormous cock between her slender legs. Emily moaned, feeling herself giving in. Paul opened the robe completely, his greedy hands helping themselves to her tits. Already her nipples felt stiff and tingly, pulsing on his palms. Her cunt was juicing very heavily now, and she was sure he could feel her wetness on his cock.

"Oh, Paul, how can you want to do this?" she asked desperately, even as she felt her ass beginning to hump, grinding her pussy onto the cock probing between her legs. "Don't you feel ashamed for wanting to fuck your mother, Paul? Your very own mother? What would you think of the other guys in school, if you learned they fucked their mothers' pussies every day before they went to class? What would…"

But Paul silenced her with a wanton kiss, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth as he writhed his naked body on her own. Emily moaned on his mouth as he dropped his hand, slipping a finger up her tight, buttery cunt. Then he started finger-fucking her, pumping his middle finger rapidly in and out of her cunt. Emily clutched her naked son, eagerly humping her ass, fucking her hairy pussy on his finger.

"Want to fuck you," Paul gasped.

"No, let me suck it again," Emily mewled. "Yes, yes, let me just please suck your huge fucking cock!"

Emily wrapped her delicate, long-fingered hand lightly around the root of his cock. She started jacking his cock again, making his sticky pre-cum ooze out of his piss-hole. Then she dropped her head, planting ha lips on the flared tip of his cock-head, giving it a long, sucking kiss.

His jism was delicious, the first of the morning. Emily lapped her tongue on his spongy cockhead, savoring the pre-cum, realizing that he'd had all night to store another cum-load in his balk. Gradually she let her lips part, shamelessly sucking in inch after inch of her son's straining fuck-stick.

"Oh, Mom!" Paul gazed down at her, feeling that his blonde mother looked more beautiful than ever with her lips stretched around his hardened cock-meat. "That's right, Mom, suck it good for me! It's full of cum, Mom. Oh, please, suck the fuck-juice out of my prick!"

Her son's words made the cock-loving mother hornier and hornier. She stopped trying to stuff his enormous fuck-tool down her throat, instead wanting herself with the first half of the gigantic cock that was already stretching her mouth to bursting.

Emily clamped her full, pink lips in a tight, greedy circle around the veined stiffness of her son's fuck-pole then she started sucking his cock extremely hard, as if she were starved for the cum-juice clogging his balls. She thought of his hot, spewing cum as she bobbed her head to meet the rhythm of his hips, wantonly letting her son fuck his tool down her throat.

His giant cock was throbbing very hard now, pulsing rhythmically on the roof of her mouth. His puffy, crimson, shiny-skinned cock-knob felt especially large, and the horny mother tasted a steady flow of cock-sap as she caressed his swollen cock-helmet with her tongue. Skillfully she dug her tongue into his dilated piss-hole, making Paul yelp as his massive hard-on squirted out another drop of pre-cum into her mouth. It was so, so good, Emily thought deliriously. Her own son had the best-tasting cum on earth.

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