Tom Allison - Spread wider, mom

Her nipples red and stiff, her pussy throbbing wetly between her thighs, the horny mother shut out everything except the lewd, forbidden joy of giving a good blow-job to her own son. She could easily hear the sounds of her own cocksucking now, the slurping of her tongue laying his cock-head, the smacking of her greedy lips around his cock-meat. Emily forced her face closer onto his hairy crotch, her cheeks reddening as she made another half-inch of his fuck tool jammed between her lips.

Now his giant cock was really beginning to throb, and Emily knew she was about to start swallowing a hot shower of jizz. She sucked his huge cock as hard as she could, alternating between puckering her cheeks sharply inward and then bellowing them out, working on Paul's cock like a sexual milking machine. She tightened her fingers around his cock-root and started beating his cock-meat again, racing her hand in a blur up and down his massive prick.

"It's cumming, Mom!" Paul gasped at last. "Oh, shit, swallow it! Swallow my cum, Mom! Ahhhhh…"

His huge cock twitched and trembled, and then started to spew. His horny mother moaned in ecstasy around his gushing cock-rod as his long-awaited cum-load poured into her mouth, spurting across her tongue, shooting down her throat. She didn't have her finger up his asshole this time, but the long night of sleep had obviously replenished his balls. The cum-load he vented now was even bigger than the one she'd so eagerly swallowed the night before.

Again and again the sticky, frothy white cum juice sprayed out of his cock-head, nearly drowning her in the tide of his salty cum-cream. Emily clung feverishly to his erupting hard-on, jacking and sucking it as hard as she could. Her cock-sucking efforts were rewarded with a cumload that spewed up from his balls for nearly a half-minute straight.

Even Emily couldn't swallow that much cum. Her cheeks puffed up as she tried to gulp it all down, and then his tasty cock-juice bubbled back out of her lips, oozing down her chin. When she finally popped her son's huge cock out of her mouth, big drops of cock-sap were speckled all over her enormous tits.

"Fuck me now, Paul!" Emily panted.

She stared at the big, wet cock that continued to throb stiffly in front of her face. Then she slipped her robe off, leaving herself completely naked.

"Time to fuck your mother again, Paul!" she mewled, exciting herself with her own obscene words. She felt swiftly into the dog-fucking position on the kitchen floor. "Hurry, baby! Mom needs a good fucking, Paul! Hurry, Paul, fuck Mom's juicy cunt!"

Paul stared at his mother's upturned ass-cheeks and felt his cock rising more stiffly than ever. He dropped to his knees behind her, clutching her slim hips as he moved forward, so that the tip of his cock nudged into her curly haired pussy.

Her pink cunt-slit felt incredibly raw and swollen from the savage fucking he'd given her the night before, but Emily didn't care. Her pussy might have been irritated, but it was also dripping wet. She felt his cock boring into her, again filling the creamy interior of her hot, tight cunt.

"Ram it up my pussy!" Emily gasped.

Her enormous tits jiggled and slapped sweatily together as she started to hump and wiggle, thrusting her cunt onto the satisfying stiffness of her son's cock.

"Ungh unh unh, it's going into me, Paul! Oh, shit, it's really going in good! Ahhhh, yes, you've got such a big cock baby! Fuck your mom, honey! Fuck the piss out of Mom's cunt!"

Paul held her hips tightly, staring at his mother's ass-cheeks as he stuffed her pussy with his cock. He could see her stretched, sucking cunt-lips, her hairy fuck-hole stretched to bursting as it admitted his cock. He could see her asshole, too, watching her puckered shit chute throb and contract.

Paul pushed forward, finally ramming every inch of his cock into his mom's juicy pussy. He started fucking her in a hard, driving rhythm, slamming his cum-swollen cock in and out of her cunt.

"Oh, Paul! Harder, Paul!" The shameless mother humped madly to meet his strokes, grimacing as she felt her tight hot pussy spasming and oozing fuck-juice all over his cock. "Unh unh unh, oh, Paul, oh, shit, it's just so long and fat! It's going all the way up my belly, baby! Oh, please, oh, yes, keep fucking your mother, Paul! Fuck me, lover, fuck me, fuck your mother's cunt!"

Paul fucked his naked mother, relentlessly drilling his stone-hard fuck-pole into the gooey sheath of her cunt. Emily knew she was on the verge of an extremely hard win. She felt the beginning waves of the cum all the way up her pussy.

She felt it in her asshole too. Emily felt her shit-chute contracting, as if it wanted a big cock of its own to suck on. No, she thought dazedly, as she continued to hump her son. No, she wouldn't stoop that far. She'd let her husband fuck her asshole only once, when she was very drunk. Yes, it was true that she'd enjoyed it. But no, not now. Not with her own son!

"Paul!" Emily gasped. "Paul, play with my asshole!"

Paul didn't seem to understand what she meant. He held onto her hips and kept fucking her pussy as hard as he could. Emily winced with both lust and frustration, knowing that she would cum if he didn't catch on, without feeling his finger up her ass.

"Paul, play with my asshole," she repeated, "…ungghhh! Put it up my asshole, lover! Oh, shit, just jack off Mom's asshole, baby! Hurry, Paul, hurry!"

Paul finally understood what his mother craved. He put his forefinger on her asshole and started rubbing her puckered shitter very hard, in a circular motion, as his massive fuck-tool slammed in and out of her cunt. His mom's asshole felt slick, and it throbbed on his finger. Finally Paul pushed his finger deep inside her ass.

Emily gasped as her rubbery shit-tunnel spumed and sucked, holding his finger deep inside her. Then her pussy came, practically gushing fuck-juice all over her son's hammering cock, as the contraction swept through her fuck-tunnel again and again.

"Fuck me, baby fuck my ass off!" she cried. "Mom's cumming, Paul! Oh, please, keep fucking my pussy! Jack off my asshole, darling! Cuuummmiiinnngggg!"

The cum lasted so long that the naked mother thought she might black out from the sheer intensity of orgasming so violently on her son's pounding cock. When she came to, Paul was still pounding his cock into her pussy, panting as he approached his own cum.

Suddenly Emily knew where she wanted to feel the morning's second load of cock-juice squirting next. Yes she had to feel it there, she thought dazedly. Up her asshole… her own son's enormous cock, hammering between her ass-cheeks, rooting deep inside her tender, nearly virginal bowels.

"Paul," she panted. "Would… would you take it out now? I know you want to cum in my pussy, darling. But Mom wants another kind of fucking instead."

Paul reluctantly pulled his huge fuck-tool out of her hairy pussy. Emily glanced over her shoulder, seeing how violently his enormous cock throbbed, how it dripped pussy-juice and his own oozing cum.

Red-faced with shame and passion, she stretched out on her belly crushing her huge tits on the linoleum. She glanced up, seeing that the jar of Crisco shortening was still on the stove. Then she reached behind her back, grasped her peach-shaped ass-cheeks and spread them as wide as she could, showing her puckered shit ring to her son.

"Oh, fuck, Mom!"

"Paul, would you get the shortening from the stove?" Emily asked, in a voice that cracked with her feverish lust. "Paul, Mom needs a good ass-fucking now. That's right, Paul. I want you to stick your big cock right up my juicy little asshole and fuck the shit out of it for me will you do that for your mother, Paul?"

Paul rose, his enormous, wet hard-on throbbing and jerking stiffly before him as he grabbed the jar of Crisco. He pasted it liberally all over his cock, then again knelt between his mother's thighs. Emily shuddered as her son attended to her itchy little asshole, coating her sphincter with a generous application of lube.