Unknown - Tale of two mothers

"Fuck your mother, fuck Mommy's little asshole!" she pleaded.

Patty released her buns, no longer needing to hole them open. She thrust her hand under her belly and started finger fucking, rubbing her aching clitty as hard as she could.

"Mommy needs assfucking, Walter!" she panted. "Deeper, baby, really ram it in now! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, fuck Mommy's asshole as deep as you can!"

Walter grunted as he heaved on top of her, forcing his immense cock deeper and deeper into the Vaseline-slickened heat of her asshole. Then it was all the way inside her, buried to the balls, his huge prick pulsating as it soaked in the indescribable tightness of her shit tunnel.

Patty started humping harder, moaning and crying as she shamefully fucked her stretched, tingling asshole onto his cock. Walter pulled out slowly, then rammed his prick back into her bowels. Then he settled into a hard, fast rhythm, slamming his prick in and out of his mother's horny little shitter.

"Fuck my asshole, fuck my horny little asshole!" Patty pleaded. She finger fucked her pussy in a frenzy, simultaneously thrusting her asshole onto his cock. "Unngggh! Mommy's got such a horny little asshole, honey! It needs fucking super bad! Oh, shit, please do it harder! Oh, darling, fuck Mommy's asshole as hard as you can!"

Walter did as his mother asked, ramming his cock up her shit chute as hard as he could. The enormous fuck organ had swelled even stiffer, and Patty sensed that her hung son would soon be basting her bowel tract with another load of cum.

The orgasm burst suddenly deep inside her, making her pussy gush onto her fingers, and her asshole spasmadically grip and milk around Walter's hammering cock. Patty shrieked with shameful pleasure, humping and bucking and thrusting as hard as she could.

"Fuck my asshole, fuck Mommy's horny asshole!" she cried. "My asshole's cumming now, Walter! Fuck it, fuck it good! Cuummmiiinnngggg!"

Walter collapsed on top of her, ramming his cock to the hilt in her tenderly sucking bowels. Then his load of cock juice spewed out of his balls. It lashed out of his cock tip, spraying into his mother's asshole, deluging her shitter with an ocean of cream. Hornily the naked mother flexed her shitting muscles around the huge, erupting cock, helping him draining his balls completely in her ass.

She had to do something about Walter's craving to fuck her. Patty paced her bedroom several hours later, trying to ignore the wet ache in her pussy, wondering what she could do to end her shocking, incestuous liaison with her son.

She'd make him see a counselor. Yes, that was right. A counselor could help him deal with his uncontrollable sex drive. Patty went to her bureau, finding her address book and thumbing through the pages. She still didn't think that her own lust had anything to do with the fact that she'd let her son fuck her. She blamed it all on him.

Margaret Kelly. She was a therapist of some sort. Patty had heard about her because Margaret Kelly sometimes worked with young people referred by Walter's school. Margaret was supposed to be a mother too, with a growing son of her own. Having a record of school referrals was as much endorsement as Patty needed. She'd make sure that Walter saw Margaret Kelly as soon as possible, to discuss his shocking desire to suck and fuck his very own mother.

"How long have you fantasized about a sexual relationship with your mother, Walter?" Margaret Kelly asked.

"Is that what she told you?" Walter raised his eyebrows. "That I fantasized about it?"

"Is there something else I should know?"

Walter hesitated. "No. No, that's it. I fantasize about it." He grinned. "Yeah, I've been fantasizing about it a lot these days."

Margaret squirmed on the chair across from his, tapping the pencil tip meditatively on the note pad. She rembered the call she'd received that morning, and the frantic sound in Patty Wayne's voice as she'd begged Margaret to accept a counseling appointment with Walter that afternoon.

Walter had seemed pretty sullen when he'd entered her home a few minutes before, and followed her into her small office in the rear of her house. Margaret now considered the leering tone of his voice and wondered if he had, in fact, already fucked his mother.

It was possible. It wouldn't bother Margaret in the least, if it were true. To the school board and the local PTA, Margaret came across as a modestly-priced counselor who occasionally helped out boys who were having problems in school. What the school board didn't know was that Margaret helped out most of these boys by letting them fuck her. The only reason she ever worked as a counselor was that it gave a chance to suck and fuck with lads just about Walter's age.

Margaret was thirty-six now, and looked at least four years younger. She was petite with dark brown hair had a girlish body highlighted by extremely large, very suckable tits. Margaret had married when she was very young, birthing one child, Henry, who was now almost sixteen. Her husband had divorced her three years ago. Margaret lived off of his alimony checks and the money she made from counseling, which wasn't much.

The ironic thing was that her husband had divorced her because of her extremely strong appetite for sucking and fucking young studs. A young stud's cock, Margaret felt, stiffened much more rapidly than that of his older counterpart, and invariably sprayed more hot, tasty cum juice into her mouth or pussy or asshole. Young boys always fucked very hard and fast, which was just how Margaret liked getting her pussy pounded, and they were always eager to keep fucking and cumming all night.

Margaret had seduced many troubled lads that the school board, PTA or principal's office had referred to her. The best cure for most young male problems, she felt, was a healthy dose of fucking and cocksucking. It was rare for any boy to act up at home or at school if he was getting the cum sucked out of his cock on a daily basis. Margaret was always eager to relieve a lad in this fashion, particularly if his cock was long and fat. The bulge in Walter's pants indicated that he had a long, fat one too.

Margaret had always had a special appetite for sucking the jizz out of unusually big, stiff hard-ons. Her husband had been well-endowed, and the glue that had held their marriage together had been her penchant for nightly cocksucking. Now, Margaret felt violently aroused by even the faint possibility that young Walter had actually fucked his own mother. The most intensely satisfying fantasies she'd ever had, which she'd suppressed religiously, were those of teaching her own, innocent Henry how to suck and fuck.

"I might be missing the point, Walter," Margaret said. "When your mother called me this morning, she told me that her problem with you has become very serious. She said that you've frankly confessed a sexual interest in her, and that you've even tried to initiate a sexual relationship with her. Now, I get the impression that this incestuous contact has progressed farther than your mother indicated. Is that true?"

"Whatever she told you." Walter shrugged.

"Do you fuck your mother, Walter?"

Walter just stared at her. Margaret moved her chair closer.

"It's perfectly all right with me if you do, Walter. Mother-son incestuous contact is far more prevalent than most people think. The cock of a boy your age can grow stiff many times each day with a little provocation. Boys your age can be very sexually aggressive, and it's natural for them to make strong passes at available women, especially their mothers. I want to assure you, Walter, that any admission you make to me won't leave this room. Now tell me the truth. You have fucked your mother, haven't you?"

Walter hesitated only a moment longer. Then he smiled.