Tom Allison: Hot horny mothers

"Oh my baby!" Angela whimpered. "Oh my sweet, sweet baby son! Fuck me, Jimmy! Fuck your mother! Oh, God, I want to fuck my own son!"

It was a hot night in late summer. Angela sprawled naked on her bed, her long, tapering legs spread wide apart, her enormous tits quivering as she pistoned her fingers in and out of her cunt. Her pretty face was red with shame as she jacked off, as she eagerly humped her round, full ass-globes off the bed.

She was in her late thirties now, and, she'd thought she'd known all the depraved desires she was capable of. But since her late husband's death, she'd discovered another one: the unspeakable sin of incest, the wanton urge to fuck with her own sons.

Angela had two children, Jimmy, the older of the two, and then Ricky. Ricky was away now, visiting Angela's kid sister, Lori, across the state. Lori had just gotten divorced, and Angela had generously offered to let her kid sister move in with her. Ricky was staying with Lori to help her pack.

Angela had offered the loan of one of her sons in complete innocence; she probably never would have made it at all if she'd guessed how incredibly, uncontrollably horny it would make her feel to be all alone in the house with Jimmy, her oldest son. Jimmy was such a fine, handsome young man now, almost full-grown. He was tall, with a lean, muscular body and, if the bulge in his crotch meant anything, the promise of an absolutely enormous prick.

Angela had found herself thinking of Jimmy's crotch more and more; wondering what his naked cock looked like, how long and fat it might grow if she helped him make it stiff.

And she knew that Jimmy was at least slightly interested in her as well. It would have been hard for him not to be, in the light of the incredible voluptuousness of Angela's body.

Five feet, eight inches tall in her bare feet, Angela had the kind of figure that made mens' cocks stand up. Her tits were extremely large, stuffing a Double D-cup to bursting, and they'd lost none of the round, spongy firmness of her girlhood years. Her waist was slender, her ass was appetizingly round, and her legs were long and perfectly formed. Her biggest problem with her late husband had been his jealousy; it had been hard being married to a woman that every man in the suburbs was simply itching to fuck.

Angela had caught Jimmy ogling her stacked body many times, and once she'd been sure that the sight of her figure had given him a big hard-on. Sprawled splay-legged on the bed, Angela fingerfucked her pussy faster as she remembered what Jimmy's big cock had looked like bulging through his slacks. Yes, as horrible and sinful as it was, she did want to fuck him. Her own flesh and blood, her very own son. And they were all alone. Ricky wouldn't return with Lori for several days. If she succumbed to temptation and made a serious pass at Jimmy, her handsome young son could fuck his mother all day and night.

Suddenly Angela heard the water running in the bathroom down the hall. It was Jimmy, taking a late-night shower. Her lust worsened dramatically as she pictured her boy standing naked under the hot spray, sudsing his enormous, naked prick.

"Oh, fuck!" Angela panted.

Her beautiful face contorted as she finger-fucked her throbbing, hairy pussy as hard as she could, fantasize obsessively about Jimmy's prick. It was such a shame that she'd never seen his cock in the raw. Oh, God, she wanted to! If she could just get one look at her own son's naked prick.

Suddenly Angela decided on a plan. She slid off the bed, her enormous tits quivering as she walked naked down the hall. She stood outside the bathroom, looking at the light shining under the door and listening to the water. As soon as the water stopped, Jimmy would step out of the shower stall to dry himself off. And then she would just barge in on him, completely naked. Angela looked proudly down at her giant tits, seeing how stiffly her fat, crimson nipples protruded from the milky-white expanse of her tit-flesh. She ran her fingers down her sleek waist, touching the rich black curls of her very hairy cunt triangle.

It was the perfect opportunity. She could just say that she hadn't known he was in there that she needed to use the bathroom too, and hadn't thought of putting on a robe so late at night. And maybe looking at his mother's incredibly stacked body would give Jimmy a huge hard-on. Angela's pussy ached at the thought of that, of the fantasy of her teen's prick throbbing stiffly before him, as hard as an iron bar.

The water suddenly stopped running. Angela heard the crack of the shower stall door opening. Her heart raced, and her pussy throbbed rhythmically with desire. Silently she turned the knob, then quickly threw open the door.

"Mom! Jesus Christ!"

"Oh, Jimmy!" Stepping into the bathroom, Angela clapped her hands theatrically aver her mouth. "Oh, Son, I'm so sorry!"

Her son stood naked in the center of the bathroom floor, dripping water on the tiles. He hadn't even picked a towel off the rack yet. Greedily, Angela's eyes raked his lean, muscular physique, then homed in lustfully on his prick.

Oh, God, what a whopper! Her son's cock was even bigger than she'd ever dared dream. The meaty trunk of flesh hung between his thighs like a horse cock, incredibly long, and as thick around as her wrist, capped with a giant, puffy crown.

"Oh, Jimmy, I'm so sorry!" Angela lied breathlessly. "I didn't know you were in here! I just wanted to take a shower too, and I didn't think of putting on any clothes because…"

But then her words trailed off as she saw what was happening between Jimmy's legs. His huge shaft of fuck meat was stiffening before her very eyes, swelling rapidly to total hardness in jerky little pulses.

Jimmy's face was red with embarrassment, but he obviously couldn't take his eyes off his mother's naked body. He'd never, seen her in the raw before; he'd never known she was so stacked and desirable. Angela gasped as she stared transfixedly at his erecting hard-on, watching silently until his enormous, fully stiffened fuck-pole throbbed straight before him, the spongy knob actually pointing at her hairy cunt.

"Why… why, Jimmy!" Angela's voice was trembling with lust. "Your… your cock is getting so stiff, Jimmy. Why is your cock getting hard?"

"I'm sorry," Jimmy said awkwardly, his face crimsons with embarrassment. "I… I can't help it, Mom."

"It's from looking at my naked body, isn't it, Jimmy? Why, aren't you ashamed? You've got a huge boner, just from looking at your own mother."

But her feverish sounding voice and strange words told Jimmy that she wasn't at all angry with him. For the first time he realized how intently his mom was staring at his rigid cock. His gigantic fuck-tool immediately began pulsing much harder.

Angela lost control of herself. She knew her life with her oldest boy would change dramatically if she fucked him, but she was past the point of caring. All she could do was stare at his massive cock, thinking of how good it would taste if she could suck on it, how violently his hot, milky jism would squirt down her throat.

"Do you want Mommy to fuck you, Jimmy?" Angela asked softly, stepping closer to him. "Is that why your big cock is so stiff? Hmmmm?"

Angela dropped her hand, eagerly clutching her child's fuckrod and squeezing it hard. Jimmy gaped at her dazedly as she suddenly dropped to her knees, facing his mighty prick.

"How about if Mommy sucks your juicy boner for you, Jimmy?" Angela asked softly. "I'll bet you'd like that too, wouldn't you?"

Jimmy just moaned. Trembling with incestuous lust, Angela grazed her fingers up her thighs and wrapped them tightly around the root of his prick. His cock was so thick that she could barely wrap her fingers around it. Angela stared at his shiny-skinned cock head as she jacked his prick hard. A horny little mewi escaped her lips as she watched a thick, creamy drop of cockjuice bubble out of the slit in the tip.