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"Feels great!" he moaned. "Drives me as nuts as it does the chicks."

Greta blinked her eyes, unable to believe what she was seeing. She watched fascinated as the boy twisted the humming vibrator in his asshole and pumped on his enormous cock. The boy's eyes were glazed with pleasure. The vibrator made rhythmic buzzing sounds as his asshole contracted around it.

Greta pushed Patrick's hand away and took hold of the protruding end of the vibrator herself, as if to determine for certain whether this was real. It was real, all right. The vibrations tickled her hand and moved through her arm.

"This is shameful," she said. "My own son, acting in so perverse a manner!"

Despite her words, she was really delighted by the boy's shameless behavior. She twisted the vibrator and fucked it in and out, watching the boy's balls squirm in their sac, watching his toes work sensuously and his head roll from side to side. She could tell by the way he was grunting and moaning as he beat off that his jism would soon be splashing all over his chest and stomach.

Patrick gazed at her seductively. He was panting. "Wanna try it, Mother? If you don't, I'm gonna pop off right now."

Greta slipped the vibrator out of her son's asshole. Patrick released his cock. His legs came down and he sat up, catching his breath.

"I'm vibrating all over," he said. "If I touch my cock now, it'll shoot off like a rocket."

Greta allowed him a few moments to cool off. The vibrator was still buzzing in her hand, its smooth surface slick with Vaseline…

After a minute, she said: "How do you want me, darling?"

"On your hands and knees," Patrick said. He sat up and took the vibrator from her.

"Beast!" With a giggle, she got up on her hands and knees.

Patrick kneeled up behind her and shoved the end of the greased vibrator between Greta's asscheeks.

"Take a few deep breaths and relax," he said. "This won't hurt a bit."

The boy was right. Greta felt the tip of the vibrator enter her asshole, and a moment later the entire device, except for the few inches Patrick was holding onto, was humming inside her. She wiggled her ass excitedly, enjoying the sensation. The boy started to fuck the vibrator in and out. Greta reached up between her legs and began to finger-fuck her pussy.

"Darling, this is marvelous!"

"I told you you'd love it," the boy said. "Feels just as good as having it up your pussy, doesn't it?"

"It's wonderful!" Greta agreed. "Oh, my angel, you know how to make a woman feel all there is to feel."

Patrick kissed his mother's wiggling ass. He fucked the vibrator in and out of her asshole as she finger-fucked her pussy. The juices dribbled from her seething cunt and ran down the insides of her thighs.

"Wiggle that hot ass, Mother! You are just beautiful!"

Greta laughed. Her tits flapped under her, fiery and swollen. Patrick released the vibrator and let it hum untouched in her asshole. As Greta squirmed and gasped, wiggling her vibrator-stuffed ass and fingering herself off, Patrick greased his cock with Vaseline.

The vibrator popped out of Greta's asshole, squeezed out by the contractions of her ass muscles.

"Stick it back in," Greta begged. "I love it!" Patrick kneeled behind her and shoved his cockhead between her asscheeks.

"My, it certainly is hot!" Greta said, unaware that Patrick had replaced the vibrator with his cock.

"I know," Patrick said. He took hold of her hips and fucked half his cock up her relaxed, tingling asshole.

Greta's mouth gaped. It felt as if an arm had been shoved up her ass. When she looked to the side and saw in the wall-mirror that the end of Patrick's donkey-cock was anchored in her asshole, she nearly fainted. She watched with helpless horror as the boy sank the remaining five or six inches of his cock up her asshole, and she screamed in shock.

"Relax!" the boy demanded. "It can't hurt that much. If it really hurts, I'll pull it out." He reached forward under her and started sucking her nipples, making her pussy contract.

Greta panted like a woman in labor, aware of an intense pressure in her loins, but admittedly feeling no pain she couldn't tolerate for the moment. As the boy remained still, letting her asshole adjust to the feel of his cock inside it, the sensation of pressure diminished rapidly, and soon all sensation of discomfort vanished. Suddenly, Greta felt only her son's huge cock throbbing in her bowels, and she couldn't resist wiggling her ass, making it slide inside her.

"Oh, my darling!" she moaned. "It is exquisite!"

Patrick grinned. Greta watched in the mirror as he leaned to the side and snatched up the still humming vibrator from where it had fallen. She watched fascinated as he reached behind himself and slipped the well-greased vibrator up his own asshole again. And immediately Greta felt vibrations from the device travel through the boy's cock and into her own body, as if his cock itself had become a battery-powered vibrator.

"My darling!" she purred. "Fuck me, my angel – but gently. Oh my, this is wonderful!"

She slipped two fingers up her cunt and slowly wiggled her ass. Patrick began to fuck his enormous prick in and out, and she watched him in the mirror. His cock looked like a polished white tusk slipping in and out of her asshole, and as he fucked her, he fucked himself with the plastic vibrator.

"I feel like jumping outa my skin!" the boy moaned. "Man, this is hot, fucking your asshole, Mother! Shit, I could fuck my cock in and outa you forever!"

Greta arched her back, sucked in her waistline, and fucked back fast enough to make her tits flop. Her blonde hair fell past her cheeks, brushing the blue sleeping bag upon which she crouched like a female animal in heat.

She was a lovely sight, she thought as she watched herself, and the Godlike youth mounted on her was even lovelier. The muscles of his smooth body stood out like ropes writhing under his sweat-sheened skin. He was a magnificent specimen of young manhood, and the most magnificent part of his body was sliding in and out of the most intimate part of her own gorgeous body – her asshole. She too felt like jumping out of her skin.

"Oh, my angel, harder!" Greta squirmed as the youth fucked his cock into her, his muscular loins colliding with her ass and jolting her. "Harder! Deeper! Oh, yes!"

She watched in the mirror as the boy rammed, as her body shuddered from the collision. She raised up, leaning back into her son's embrace, turning her head to the side so they could kiss.

"What a woman!" Patrick growled.

He hugged her with his left arm, rubbing his hand up and down her belly, squeezing and massaging her hugely swollen tits, pinching and rolling and pulling on her nipples. Their tongues flapped, darting in and out of each other's mouth.

Greta was in heaven. Every cell of her naked body tingled. She took her son's left hand and guided it down to her pussy so he could play with her clit as he churned his cock in her asshole. She squirmed back against him, grinding her ass against his belly, screwing her asshole on his thrusting fucker. All the while, she kept her gaze trained on their reflection in the wall mirror. The sight of her and her son coupled like this, performing the most intimate sexual act she could imagine, gave her as much mental pleasure as the coupling itself gave her physical pleasure.

"I can't hold it much longer," Patrick moaned, biting her ear, drooling on her shoulder.

"I will come when you do," Greta mumbled, her entire body flashing with goose bumps as a boy gnawed a sensitive spot where her neck joined her shoulder. "Oh, my darling, rub my clit harder!"

The squirming youth was performing several actions simultaneously masturbating Greta's clit, fucking her asshole, licking and biting and kissing her, and sliding the vibrator in and out of his own asshole. He moved like, a well coordinated machine, pleasuring both himself and Greta, driving them both toward climax.