Tom Allison: Two mothers in heat

"Oh, fuuuuck!"

He fell on top of her, ramming his drooling prick all the way up her churning ass. The long-suppressed cum load erupted from his balls, making his cock shaft throb and quiver as long jets of jism flooded into her ass.

Bill humped slowly on top of hem groaning as endless spurts of sappy cream flooded into Carla's asshole. Tirelessly, Carla continued humping beneath him, flexing her ass muscles, helping her young lover shoot out as much cum as he could.

Robyn was chopping vegetables in the kitchen when Bill came home from school. It was a hot afternoon, and all she had on was a loose, thigh-length smock dress with nothing on underneath it. The fabric was quite light, and Robyn could feel the weight of her braless tits jiggling under it as she moved around the kitchen.

This was just the sort of dress that she could never wear outdoors. It was also the sort of dress she'd had to put away when her son had begun making advances on her. But Bill was cured now, Robyn thought, and it was no longer necessary to conceal the lushness of her body around her own house.

Robyn was in a good mood. Bill hadn't bothered her at all since his first appointment with Carla Newman, and she knew he'd probably feel even better after his second that afternoon. Soon, Robyn thought, her son would be apologizing to her for his obscene, disgusting behavior and then things would go back to normal around her house.

The front door of the house opened and slammed shut, and Robyn felt her son's footsteps thudding toward the kitchen through the floorboards. "Come on in, Bill!" she said happily. "I'm just making up some greens for a nice salad! I could sure use some help."

Bill walked into the kitchen and as soon as Robyn saw the leering smile on his face, she knew that she was in trouble. He was ogling her again, openly. Bill stood in the middle of the kitchen and ran his eyes shamelessly up his mom's perfectly carved legs, hungrily studying the outline of her big, braless tits under the smock.

"I… I said I could use your help with the vegetables, Bill," Robyn said nervously.

"I could use some help too, Mom," Bill whispered. "With something a lot more important!"

He walked up to her, took hold of her wrist with one hand and took the chopping knife out of her hand with the other. Robyn made a surprised, whimpering sound as her son turned her around. Then she gasped as he kissed her, pressing his tongue into her mouth, wantonly sliding his hands down her back to squeeze her ass cheeks through the dress.

"Bill! Bill, I thought you were… what about your appointment with the therapist?"

"What about it?"

Bill pulled up his mother's dress, stripping it from her shoulders before she had a chance to push his hands away. Robyn squealed and blushed brightly, her stacked, naked body again totally exposed to her horny son.

"Bill, you're not supposed to be doing this anymore!" Robyn cried helplessly. "Stop it! Don't touch my breasts like that! No, keep your hands off my pussy! Bill…"

Her words trailed off into a whimper as Bill pulled her to the floor, holding her down with one hand as he roughly stripped off his pants with the other. He was even more of a wild animal now than he had been the first two times, and Robyn could already feel the stiffness of his prick as it pressed onto her thigh.

Bill ripped all his clothes off in a frenzy, leaving himself naked. Wildly Robyn looked around the open-windowed kitchen, realizing that one of her neighbors could easily peer in and see the incestuous fuck scene that was about to transpire on the linoleum floor.

But she didn't have a chance to think much about it. Bill spread her thighs toughly apart, positioning himself between her legs and sprawling onto his mother's gorgeous, tanned body. Robyn groaned as she felt his fat, drippy cock head pushing onto her pussy. Then she shuddered as she felt his prick meat stabbing into her hairy cunt.

"No, Bill, no!" Screaming, she flailed her fists on his broad shoulders. "No, Bill, nnnggg! No, no… nuuunhhhhh!"

But his cock was already inside her, and her son was stabbing the meat deep. He spread his knees on the hard floor, changing the angle at which his prick stabbed into her cunt. He thrust very hard, stuffing her pussy with the thickness of his cock.

Shamefully Robyn felt her cunt getting juicy, the pouting lips swelling and peeling apart to admit the driving hardness of his prick. Submissively the naked mother lay beneath him, her thighs spread and her pussy open. There was nothing she could do about it. The therapy sessions hadn't helped at all. Her boy was still desperately, horny for her body.

"Ah, Mom," Bill groaned. "I love your sweet little pussy so much!"

He humped violently between her legs, and Robyn let out a little whimper as he jammed all of his cock up her cunt. This afternoon Bill didn't even give her a chance to get used to it. Instead he'd just humped into her furiously, making her ass, cheeks bounce and shiver on the linoleum floor, savagely driving the thickness of his prick rod in and out of her buttery cunt.

"Sweet little pussy, sweet little pussy," chanted Bill obscenely. "I love your cunt, Mom! I could just keep on fucking your juicy cunt all night!"

Robyn grimaced and shook her head from side to side, barely able to stand the pleasure of Bill's prick rod pistoning inside her pussy channel. She didn't want to give in to him again, but she could already feel herself getting too horny to stop her lust.

It felt good to get fucked like this. Her pussy was throbbing now, getting juicier and juicier, the velvety sheath clasping and clenching around her teen's driving cock. Involuntarily Robyn jerked her ass off the floor, spreading her legs wider apart and lifting her knees, helping her son sink all the way into her cunt.

"Do you like my big cock, Mom? Fucking you like this?"

"Fuck me, Bill," Robyn panted hotly.

Blushing with shame, the horny mother wrapped her slim legs tightly around his back. Then she started humping her ass like a bitch in heat, groaning and moaning as she pistoned her juice-seeping fuck mound onto the satisfying hardness of Bill's cock.

Up and down her nimble ass heaved, grinding her pussy relentlessly onto the shaft of his cock. All at once, Robyn realized how much she had missed her son's cock. Nothing was better than being fucked like this, as horrible as it was. Bill's long, fat, swollen hard-on, piercing into the innermost depths of her cunt.

Bill groaned with pleasure and intensified the speed of his fucking, hammering his long prick through the clutching sheath of Robyn's pussy. Robyn felt more and more fuck-oil seeping out of her cunt, making the hairy slit gurgle and squish as it sucked around Bill's cock.

"Harder, Bill! Fuck my ass off!" Her huge tits jiggled under his chest as she clawed his ass cheeks, desperately trying to draw another inch of his cock into her buttery cunt. "Bill, I'm cumming! Fuck me faster, Sonny! Please keep on fucking me, I need to cum!"

Bill fucked his mother as hard as he could, panting on her shoulder and relentlessly stroking his cum-seeping prick into her pussy. Robyn's throbbing cunt clasped around the driving cock shaft, trying to hold it into her belly. She heaved uncontrollably beneath him as she felt the heat flowering in her loins, spreading through her wide-open cunt slit.

"I'm cumming, Sonny!" she gasped. "Fuck me harder, fuck my pussy! Unhhh! Oh shit, nnnnggggg! Unh unh, Bill, here it is, I'm cuuuummmiiinnngggg!"

She orgasmed even more violently than she'd thought she would, helplessly exploding beneath the driving thrusts of her son's cock. Again and again her pussy throbbed, spewing musky pussy cream all over his cock.

Bill fucked his mother hard and fast through the duration of her cum, ramming his prick tirelessly into her slippery pussy. Then he pulled out of her and Robyn realized dazedly that he still hadn't popped his rocks inside her. She was still panting with pleasure as he grabbed her hips and turned her onto her stomach.