Tom Allison: Two moms,too wild

Betty wasn't even thinking about sex as she entered his bedroom. Dwight was already fast asleep on his back. Betty took his t-shirt and pulled it off his shoulders without making him stir. An involuntary tremor pumped through her pussy as she studied his lean, muscular torso and the patch of curly hair between his nipples.

Maybe I shouldn't be doing this, Betty thought.

Shaking off the doubt, she untied his sneakers and pulled them off with his socks. Dwight breathed more quietly through his nose now, dead to the world. Without thinking, Betty grasped the elastic band of his shorts. She would strip him to his jock strap and then cover him with a blanket.

She pulled off the trunks and started to get up, then looked at his crotch and gasped. Her son wasn't wearing any jock strap. There was his big thick cock, resting in a long tube of prick flesh on his leg.

His balls were big and wrinkled, and thick fur curled across his lower stomach, disappearing between his legs. Betty stared helplessly again at his prick. Even though soft, it was obvious that he had the biggest cock she had ever seen.

Oh, God, she thought frantically. Oh, fuck, oh fuck…

Betty started breathing hard, feeling her nipples stiffening through her bra and her dress, feeling fuck juices seeping into her panty crotch. Get out of here, she told herself.

But she didn't move. Betty's hand shook as, kneeling beside the bed, she slid her hand slowly up her teen's hairy thigh and delicately cupped his cock.

His prick felt heavy and thick. Betty bit her lip and squeezed. Instantly his massive cock started to swell and twitch, stiffening as Dwight slept. Betty breathed harder and stroked his cock. Within seconds, he had an enormous throbbing hard-on which pulsed fiercely over his stomach as she withdrew her hand.

Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, oh, fuck! Betty thought. Get out, get out! I'm going out of my mind!

Betty's pussy burned and itched and juiced as she stared at her son's prick. His cock was at least nine inches long and as thick around as her wrist, capped by a bulbous knob with a narrow piss slit. Dwight slept heavily, but his huge prick pulsed over his stomach. Suddenly the horny mother was overcome with the urge to feel his cock spurting prick juice down her throat.

Blushing with fear and shame, Betty leaned across the bed until her mouth was over his shiny-skinned cock-knob. She took a long look at his sleeping face. Then she wrapped her hand around the base of his prick to hold his cock in position, and then she lowered her lips to his prick.

She kissed his cock head lovingly, delighting in her first taste of prick in three months. Her son's cock tasted even better than her late husband's. Betty lovingly started licking his cock from knob to root, sliding the flat of her tongue up the thick vein seaming the underside of his cock.

Dwight smiled in his sleep, and his huge hard-on oozed a thick drop of pre-cum. Betty had to taste it. She pressed her lips onto the tip of his meat and sucked the little drop of jism in. The rich saltiness made her lose all control over herself. She had to suck her son's big hard prick.

Opening her mouth wide, Betty engulfed his cock head and slid her lips slowly down the beating hardness of his prick shaft. His prick was so massive that she had to struggle to get it all between her lips. She nearly choked with a third of his cock down her throat. She stopped there, panting through her nose, savoring the taste of his rock-hard prick.

I'm giving my kid a blow job, she thought frantically. The obscenity of it all was overwhelming. She couldn't believe what she was doing even as she did it. Jesus, I'm sucking my own kid's prick!

Betty puckered her cheeks, sharply increasing the suctioning pressure around his prick. Dwight groaned and arched up his hips in his sleep. Betty shut her eyes and feverishly started sucking, slurping contentedly on the top third of his jutting cock.

Quickly she fell into a trance of delirious pleasure, as she often had when giving her late husband head. She forgot that Dwight was sleeping, that he was an unknowing partner in her first act of incestuous sex. All Betty thought about was the big prick inside her mouth, how good her son's cock tasted and how lusciously his prick throbbed, how much she couldn't wait to drink his cum.

Her hand moved on the base of his prick, squeezing and milking. Betty moved her fist in a corkscrewing motion, and that made Dwight's hard-on grow even more erect on her tongue. Her cheeks flushed as she sucked his prick harder and harder, hearing her own smacking, slurping noises come out of her stretched lips.

"Mmmm," Dwight moaned.

Betty opened her eyes to glance at him, but he was still sound asleep. She shut her eyes again and thought of nothing but the taste and hardness in her mouth.

Her pussy was a dripping mess, and she had to fingerfuck. Anxiously, the horny mother pushed her left hand under her dress, roughly pulling her panties down far enough to fuck a finger up her hairy cunt.

"Ummphh," she moaned, the sound muffled around his cock.

She gagged again as she forced herself to accommodate another inch of his prick. She had to fight back the wild craving to take all of her son's hard-on down her throat.

His cock was getting stiffer now, and more fuck fluid oozed out of the piss hole. Betty fucked her finger roughly in and out of her pussy, taking out the slippery digit long enough to wriggle it on her clit before fucking it back into her cunt.

She was going to cum the moment he did, she realized as she continued lovingly with the blow job. Her hand tightened around the base of his prick, and she began to jack on his cock feverishly at the same time, tenderly tugging and pulling his cock between her lips.

"Ahhhh," sighed her sleeping son.

Now the nine-inch shaft of cock meat was throbbing so violently that the prick-knob banged onto the roof of her mouth. Betty fucked her finger in and out of her pussy while pistoning her fist up and down his giant cock.

Cum, cum, she thought deliriously. Cum for Mommy… shoot your hot cum right down Mommy's fucking throat.

His cock throbbed harder than ever, and then it exploded. A lewd smile spread across the sleeping teen's face as his huge prick blasted a whole load of jism into his mother's mouth. Betty had never taken such a massive load of jizz in her life.

Endlessly his cum shots and squirted and gushed, lashing out of his twitching cock-knob in long, sappy ribbons of spunk. Jism sprayed her mouth and oozed across her tongue. Betty came violently, fucking her finger into her pussy, as she reveled in the taste of cock cream.

She started swallowing, her lips tight around his pounding prickshaft, slurping and gulping down his shooting jism. Dwight writhed in his sleep, but his eyes remained closed. Betty didn't stop sucking and swallowing until she had drained the last drops of fuck cream out of her boy's prick.

She took his huge cock out of her mouth and lovingly licked and kissed his prick, waiting for its hardness to go down. A minute passed, then another. Betty sat back on her heels as she realized that her teenager's cock was going to stay as hard as a rock, dripping over his stomach.

"Oh, God," Betty whispered. "My cunt's so fucking hot."

The voice of caution told her to get out of the bedroom at once, that what she had just gotten away with could never be thought of or attempted again. Betty climbed unsteadily to her feet, but she didn't head for the door. Instead she began to take off her dress.

She felt entranced by the sight of the prick shaft that still twitched and pulsed. Betty thought of nothing but cock as she kicked off her shoes and tossed her dress on the floor, naked except for her bra and panties.

The cups of her lacy white bra strained to hold in her enormous tits, and the crimson color and stiffness showed clearly. Reaching behind her, the horny mother undid the clasp and let her bra flutter to the floor. Her huge tits heaved and jiggled as she skinned off her panties which her fingerfucking had left bunched awkwardly around her thighs.