Donna Allen - Mom_s horny new family

"Yeah?"

"Yes, you've got to be very careful and make sure the woman's loosened up." She forced the tip of her tongue into his piss-slit and licked up his male-cream.

"I'll do what ever you say, Mom."

A tingle coursed through her and she slid the ring of her lips halfway down his fuck pole. "And you've got to make sure a woman's asshole is wet."

"How do you do that?"

"You can do a number of things. You can use Vaseline or cuntjuice." She giggled. "Or you can even use the stuff that leaks out of your cockhead."

Buddy gazed at his mother as she took his entire prick into her mouth. At that moment he would have done anything she asked. If there was such a thing as falling in love with one's own mother, the kid had just experienced it. Watching his cockshaft disappear into his mother's mouth, actually going, into her throat, was almost spiritual. The blood pounded in his temples when she released him and nibbled lightly on his prick-knob.

Valerie knew how excited he was and she loved it. She cupped his balls with one hand and stroked his dick with the other. She sucked hungrily on his knob and slowly took him all the way into her throat.

Her cunt itched with desire, but the prospect of having her own sweet boy stick it to her in the butt made her wild with excitement. She bobbed her head up and down until she realized the teenager was about to come. Then she stopped sucking and released his fuck-wand.

"No, don't come, darling," she said. "AS much as I'd love to have you mouth-fuck me, I think I'd like you to give it to me in the backdoor."

His eyes sparkled. "Honest?"

"Mmmmmm, yes," she toyed with his chest hair. "But remember. You must be very careful not to hurt me."

She held his prick lightly and dribbled saliva over his balls. He assured her he'd be careful and she climbed up on his body and cushioned his dick between her boobs.

"Do mother's tits feel good on your dick, honey?" she said.

"Shit, yeah."

She pushed her boobs together and made a pussy-hole of her cleavage. She pressed one of her nipples against the tip of his prick and wet it with his spunk.

"Can we do it now, Mom?" he said through clenched teeth.

"Yes, darling, soon."

"I think I'm gonna come soon."

"My poor darling," Valerie sighed. "I've really teased you enough, haven't I? Tell me, when Herb ass-fucked me, was I on my back or on my hands and knees?"

"Your hands and knees. He fucked you from behind."

"And I suppose that's what you'd like?"

"Yeah."

She rolled onto her hands and knees and he knelt behind her. She reached back and parted her asscheeks, exposing her tiny puckered butt-hole to his gaze.

"Don't forget to wet it, darling," she said. The teenage boy swiped his hand over her pussy and deposited the juice on her asshole. He stuck a finger into her butt and when she grunted he added a second. Her asshole opened up and clung to his fingers and she told him to stick his cock in. He immediately obeyed, guiding his prick-head between the fleshy cheeks of her butt and touching the tip to her brownie.

Valerie moaned when she felt his cock against her asshole. She lurched forward and raised her ass higher in the air. She cried out when he pushed in and sent the bead of his cock soaring into her butthole. She wasn't totally loosened and there was some pain, but the pleasure more than overcame it.

She shrieked when he thrust the rest of his dick into her asshole with one stroke. "Oh, darling, you're in!" she yelled.

"Jesus, Mom, it's so tight!" the boy said, working his prick with jerky movements in and out of her butt.

His balls plopped against her cunt as he stroked in, igniting her clit. She felt every inch of his prick in her asshole, and as usual, she felt like she had to take a giant shit. But the feeling in her cunt more than overcame that sensation. His balls rubbing her clit and his cock churning her bowels quickly brought her over the edge to oblivion.

The boy maintained control even when her asshole spasmed around his cock. The sight of his mother bent over on the bed, coming because of his cock, was the most wonderful thing that had ever happened to him. Her tits hung down and grazed the sheet with every thrust of his dick. He felt raw power for the first time in his life. Raw power over this woman. His mother.

"Fuck my asshole!" Valerie gasped in a hoarse voice. "Ride me, Son! Ride me!"

When his prick exploded and his come spilled into her asshole, she came again and mother and son collapsed on the bed in each other's arms.

Gloria was determined to break up her father's marriage. She hated Valerie, and she wanted her family to be the way it was before her hated step-mother arrived and took over.

Her step-brothers tried to make her feel part of the family, but she hated them too. She was so unhappy, she moped around the house and Richard couldn't help but be aware of it.

He and Valerie discussed it. "Why don't you spend some time alone with her and talk it out," she said.

"I don't know what to say!"

"Why is it women can talk about those things, but men can't?"

"I don't know."

"Should I try and talk to her?"

"No, let me. She'd probably resent it if you tried to talk to her and things would get worse."

"When will you do it?"

"This weekend."

"I'll make sure the boys are out of the house."

"Handle Teddy too, huh?"

"Sure, darling."

The following Saturday, Richard and Gloria were home alone. The teenage blonde planted herself in the den in front of the television set and watched an old movie. Richard sat down in a lounge chair and motioned to her.

"Sit on my lap like you used to do."

She gazed at him, her huge blue eyes wide. "Why?"

"Because you're my little girl."

"Oh, Dad," she giggled, rising up and moving toward him.

"That's better," he said as she sat down on his lap. "Isn't that better?"

She cuddled against him, her arms around his neck. "It's better," she said. "Jeez, Dad, I feel like a little girl again."

"You are a little girl," he said, but the feel of her tits against him made him uncomfortable. A man wasn't supposed to have those feelings about his own kid. "You're my little girl."

"I'm not a little girl, Dad," she said, distinctly feeling the bulge of his cock on her ass.

"You've been unhappy lately, haven't you?"

"Jesus, how could you tell?" She sounded sarcastic and he winced.

"This isn't easy for me either," he said.

"I know, Dad, and I'm sorry I said that." She kissed his cheek and as an afterthought she rubbed her tits against his arm.

He shifted around on the chair and dislodged his arm. Now her boobs rested on his chest. "Why don't you try and get along with Val?"

Her heart pounded in her chest. That was all he cared about – how well she got along with his damn wife. She forced herself to stay calm. "Why doesn't she try and get along with me?"

"I think she does."

"You only hear her side of it."

"She was real hurt when you didn't give her a birthday card."

"I forgot."

"We had a cake and her boys and I got her presents. You knew it was her birthday."

"Is that why you wanted to talk to me? To bawl me out for being mean to her?"

"No, honey, I want to help you understand how grown people feel. Like when you told Val you loved doing nice things for people you care about and then you didn't even give her a birthday card."

She pulled back and tried to rise up. "I don't think I want to talk anymore."

Richard held her tightly. "Whoa," he said. "You're not going anywhere."

"Well if all you want to do is yell at me…"

"Have I raised my voice."

She giggled when he made a funny face. "No."

"Okay, then stay here. You might learn a thing or two."