Unknown - Three moms

Whining and gasping, Nancy humped her ass in a frantic rhythm off the couch. Ricky settled into a hard, driving fuck-rhythm, the sweat glisening on his contracting ass-cheeks as he speared his huge, rigid fuck-pole in and out of his mother's gushing cunt.

"Faster!" Nancy pleaded. She wiggled and humped at the same time, biting her lip and twisting her flushed face from side to side as the incestuous pleasure mounted steadily in her pussy. "That feels so good, Ricky! Mommy loves it, baby, Mommy loves getting fucked! Do it faster, lover! Fuck Mommy's juicy, little cunt just as hard as you want!"

Ricky picked up his pace, panting hoarsely as he speared him cum-cock in and out of her pussy. Nancy cunt grew progressively gooier, her itchy, burning cunt-lips repeatedly sucking and smacking tightly around her boy's stiff, stroking cock. Her clit was chafed lusciously by his fuck-rhythm, massaged with every inward and outward stroke of his cock.

Her pussy spasmed and spewed, contracting wildly around Ricky's driving prick as the fuck cream flowed out of her cunt. Ricky slammed his cock to the hilt in her pussy, shuddering as his balls slapped the crack of her ass.

Hot gobs of cum streamed up from his balls, making his enormous prick pulse and jerk in his mother's pussy. His meaty fucker spat jizz into her cunt. Ricky fucked his cock-loving mother harder than ever, moaning as his milky white spunk rained into her cunt. Eagerly, Nancy flexed her fucking muscles around his cum-squirting cock, helping her child shoot all of his goo into her cunt.

Nancy thought about her friends, the other single mothers she knew in the suburbs, wondering if they experienced the illicit, deliciously forbidden desire for their sons. There was pretty, petite, red-haired Sandra, who had once confessed to Nancy that she loved sucking cock more than anything else.

And then there was her friend Betty. Nancy wasn't a lesbian, but her pussy still creamed even more heavily around Ricky's cock as she thought of Betty. Tall, long-legged and slender. Betty had once been one of the most in demand figure models in the country. Betty was forever having to put up with men whistling at her and making passes. And Nancy knew that Betty's son. Johnny, was a tall, handsome, muscular stud for his age, who had undoubtedly noticed the incredible endowment of his mother's body.

"Johnny, please!" Red-faced and embarrassed, her stacked, naked body still dripping water from the shower, Betty stood by her bed and held the towel defensively over her enormous tits, trying to conceal her body from her son.

"Take the towel away, Mom!" Johnny said, grinning. "Come on, why'd you think I busted in on you, anyhow? I want to look at your body!"

"Johnny, this is disgusting!" Betty sputtered. "This is the third time this week you've deliberately walked into my bedroom right after I've showered. How… how dare you want to ogle your own mother, when I'm not wearing clothes! How dare you!"

Johnny just grinned and leaned against the wall, staring at her. He was a tall, lean, muscular youth, and there was no mistaking the incredible size of the hard-on bulging through his pants. Betty look at him indignantly and wondered what she could do. Johnny would leave if she pushed him out of her bedroom, but if she did that, he would see even more of her body. She would have to take the towel away from her tits, if she wanted him to move.

Now it had gotten to the point at which Johnny brazenly barged into her bedroom to see her naked body. He'd even told her that he thought about her when he beat his cock-meat.

"Johnny I'm asking you nicely," Betty insisted. "I don't want to show your my body, but I do want to take this towel away, and I do want to put on some clothes so I can make dinner. Now, would you please leave, Son? Please?"

"No harm in getting dressed in front of me, Mom!" Johnny grinned. "Come on. I won't touch you. I just want to watch!"

There was a long silence. Betty suddenly decided to do as he ask. She was, she told herself, tired of arguing with him. And if he really wanted to look at her body so badly, she might as well give him the thrill.

"All right, Johnny," Betty said, sighing. "If you really insist on acting like a horny, little boy, I suppose I'll have to treat you like one."

Acting as nonchalant as possible, Betty let the towel drop to the floor. Johnny groaned. His mother's tits were nearly as big as baby water melons – huge, firm sponge-melons encased in soft, cream-white flesh.

Her luscious tits quivered slightly every time. Betty moved. She flushed as she realized how stiffly her nipples were, how appetizing her fat, distended, rubbery tit-buds were.

Johnny continued to groan softly under his breath. His gaze moved up his mother's long, perfectly formed legs, pausing for a long time on the rich, fleecy, light-brown cunt-bush curling on her lower belly. Her waist was small, and her belly was soft and plump rounded in a girlish way. Little drops of water from her shower continued to slide down Betty's body making her smooth, creamy flesh seem even more desirable than before.

"All right, Johnny," Betty said. She stood brazenly facing him, conscious of the illicit, giddy excitement she felt as she allowed her son to stare openly at her naked from. "This is what you wanted to see, isn't it? Are you satisfied now? Would you please leave my room and let me get dressed in peace?"

"Oh, shit," Johnny groaned.

Then her son shocker her. Leaning against the wall, staring intently at his mother's giant tits and hairy pussy, her horny son suddenly un did his belt buckle and yanked down his zipper. Betty gaped at him inspeechless horror as her child suddenly hauled out his huge, rock-hard cock, letting his massive shaft of fuck meat twitch and pulse luridly straight before him.

"Why, J-J-Johnny!" Betty sputtered. "What on earth do you think you're doing?"

Betty felt fuck-juice rushing into her pussy as she realized that she couldn't take her eyes off of her boy's enormous prick. His prick was the longest, fattest, stiffest cock she'd ever laid eyes on in her life.

"Johnny, you put your prick away!" Betty sputtered. But she couldn't stop staring at his cock, her cunt throbbing harder and harder as she watched his giant, juicy cock twitch up and down. "Johnny, this is disgusting! How dare you expose…"

Johnny wrapped his hand around his gigantic fuck-pole, then jacked on it. Betty's mouth dropped open as she stared transfixedly at the huge, rosy knob of his cock. His puffy, reddish cock-flesh was swollen to bursting, and milky, sticky-looking drips of spunk oozed out of his piss-hole. Johnny cock throbbed in his hand as he jacked on it, and Betty dazedly watched pearls of jizz drip from his aching hard on to the carpet.

"I want to fuck you, Mom!" Johnny moaned hoarsely. "I can't fucking help it! You turn me on so much. Oh, shit, Mom, I think about fucking your pussy every single, fucking day!"

He continued to jack on his enormous fuck-tool, staring openly at his mother's naked body. Betty realized that her breathing had quickened until she was nearly panting. Her cheeks were red, and her nipples were stiff and tingling. Her pussy was so wet that it was nearly dripping. Never in her life had she felt so incredibly eager to cum.

I want to fuck my own son! she thought dazedly. Yes, I really do! Johnny wants to fuck me, and now I want to fuck him too!

Betty felt herself moving forward, her enormous tits heaving as she stared down at her child's prick. She felt as if she no longer had control over her own actions. Never taking her gazed off of his steely cock, Betty dropped to her knees in front of her son. Her hand trembled as she raised it, pushing Johnny's fist away and replacing it with her own.

"OH, Mom!"