Tom Allison - Mom Needs It Hot!

Terry ass-fucked his fuck-hungry mother as hard as he could, making the bed springs squeak obscenely as he slammed his cum-aching cock in and out of her bowels. Laura humped madly to meet his strokes, feeling her rubbery shit-sphincter squishing and clasping uncontrollably around the pounding length of his cock.

"Fuck my asshole! Fuck my asshole!" she cried, her voice louder than ever, almost a wail of lust. "My asshole's cumming, Terry! Fuck your mother, oh, fuuuuuuuuck! Mommy's cuuummmiiinnngggg!"

Her pussy spewed juice onto her fingers, and her asshole spasmed violently, sucking the fucking stiffness of Terry's prick. Terry collapsed onto his mother's shivering ass, nailing his pulsing cock as far into her asshole as it would go.

Thick cum spewed up from his balls, gushing into her asshole in a torrent of cream. Hornily, Laura flexed her shitting muscles, making her stretched asshole suck all of the spunk out of her child's cock. She smiled with shameless satisfaction as she felt his jism well up in her bowels, bubbling out of her sphincter around his still-thrusting prick.

Tomorrow, she'd already decided, she'd make sure that Terry went to Vicki's house and gave her a good fuck. Laura thought of Frank's huge prick, and felt her asshole give an extra horny throb around her son's prick. If she played her cards right, she thought, she could turn them all into a happily fucking foursome from then on.

Vicki paced nervously around her living room, trying to suppress the wet need pounding in her cunt. It was two in the afternoon, and Frank hadn't been home since the morning. Vicki no longer cared if he got a job or not. In fact, she didn't want him to get a job. She just wanted him to spend all his time at home, so he could fuck the shit out of her anytime she wanted his cock.

He had to be over there fucking that bitch, Laura Snyder, again, Vicki thought. She cursed angrily at the idea, then blushed as she remembered how much she'd enjoyed her lez-session with Laura the day before. The more Vicki fucked, the more confused she became about her own desires. Nothing was proper or right anymore. She seemed unable to resist giving her pussy to anyone who wanted it.

And now she wanted her son. Vicki glanced at her reflection in the living room mirror, seeing how sumptuously her polka-dot bikini flattered the incredible lush curves of her petite, enormous-titted body. If Frank had been home, he would have fucked his mother the moment he saw her in such an arousing outfit. But he wasn't home. He was giving his big, beautiful cock to that cunt, Laura Snyder, instead.

The doorbell rang just as Vicki had made up her mind to go to Laura's house. Distractedly, she went to the front door, oblivious to how arousing she looked in the bikini. Whoever it was, she thought, she'd get rid of him. She didn't want to waste time with some pushy door to-door salesman. All she could think about was her son's cock.

Vicki gasped as she opened the door and saw the slightly built, handsome youth standing on the front stoop. The familial relationship was unmistakable. It was obviously Laura's son, Terry.

"You… you must be… " Vicki hesitated, feeling strangely nervous. Self consciously, she held her arms across her enormous tits.

"Terry. And you're Vicki." Terry smiled. "Do you mind if I come in? I got to talk to you about something."

"Well, no. No, of course not. Right this way… "

Vicki held open the door. Terry walked right into the living room, turning in front of the couch and facing her. There was something knowing about his smile, Vicki thought, something a little too self-assured. She again felt embarrassed by the skimpiness of her bikini.

"I'm… ah… I'm sorry about what I'm wearing," she said hesitantly. "I was just… ah… planning to do a little sunbathing. I hope you don't mind."

Terry's sudden grin stretched from ear to ear.

"Shit, I don't mind! You've got just about the biggest juiciest-looking tits I've really seen! It really gives mea hard-on looking at them, Mrs. Mitchell. See? You can see for yourself!"

Terry gestured blatantly to his obviously swollen crotch. Vicki gasped, horrified by his brazen words. But at the same time, she felt the wet heat growing much stronger in her cunt.

"Why… why, what a perfectly disgusting thing to say to me!" Vicki shot back. "You look like such a nice young man, and then you walk into my living room and say something filthy. Now, what exactly, did you want to see me about? Hurry, before I throw you out!"

Terry just grinned. "It's no big deal, Mrs. Mitchell. I just came over to get my prick sucked, that's all. My mom told me how super-horny you are, and she said that anytime I wanted a blow-job, you'd give me one."

"Get out of this house!" Vicki sputtered. "That's a disgusting lie!"

"I don't think so, Mrs. Mitchell. See, from what I hear, you're so horny that you even fuck your own son, Frank. At least, that's what Frank told her when he was fucking my mother about an hour ago!"

Vicki felt as if she might faint. Her mind whirled, dazedly considering the alternatives. She felt helpless, unable to control the intensity of her desires. It should have made her furious that her son was fucking Laura, or that he'd told Laura of his incestuous liaison with his own mother. But it didn't. It just made her hornier.

And Terry was making her horny, too. Involuntarily, Vicki stared at the meaty bulge in the youth's jeans, seeing how obviously well-hung he was. Her nipples stiffened through her bikini top, and she knew Terry had noticed. Terry just grinned and moved closer to her, rubbing his crotch.

"Don't freak out over it, Mrs. Mitchell. Frank didn't say anything until he found out – that I'm fucking my mother, too. See, you're not the only one around who does it. But I really want my prick sucked bad now, Mrs. Mitchell. Before we go over and join the fun with Frank and Laura. My cock's too stiff to wait any longer. Tell you what, maybe I'd better let you have a look for yourself… "

The brazen youth pulled open his fly and hauled out his absolutely enormous 'prick. Vicki gasped as she stared at his massive fuck-pole, seeing how stiffly his prick stood out of his cock-fur, how luridly his prick throbbed and pulsed. His cock-knob was very large and red, and a tasty drop of pre-cum gleamed at his cock-tip. Terry had one of the biggest, most suckable cocks she'd ever seen in her life.

"Put it in-your mouth, Mrs. Mitchell," Terry said. "You know you want to. From what I hear, you suck Frank off every time his cock gets stiff."

Vicki knew that she was going to do it. She felt confused and horrified, but the one thing she did understand was how hard her pussy was throbbing-how hungry she was for the taste of Terry's cock.

She realized that she was crossing the last barrier into sexual degeneracy, but it no longer seemed to matter. Beet-red with shame, the bikini-clad mother fell to her knees on the living room carpet and looked up at Terry submissively. Terry chuckled and walked over to her, wagging his giant prick in her face.

"Go ahead and suck it, Mrs. Mitchell. You know how. Frank says you're the best cocksucker he's ever had in his life!"

Growing hornier and hornier, Vicki pushed his hands off of his prick and roughly pulled his pants all the way down to his ankles. Lewdly, she wrapped her fingers around the root of his cock, holding it up and admiring the shiny skinned texture of his cock-crown. Then the suck-hungry mother lowered her head, planting her lips in a wet, loving kiss over the oozing crown of his prick.

"Ah, shit! That's a good cock-sucker, Mrs. Mitchell! That's a good, good cock-sucker!" Terry dropped his hands, cupping the back of her head. Eagerly, he started grinding his hips, fucking his huge prick in and out of her lips. "Now suck my cock, Mrs. Mitchell. Come on, suck every drop of cum out of my cock!"