Tom Allison - Two horny moms

Staring at the pool, Beth felt her cheeks reddening with shame. It wasn't just that she thought about getting laid, that was normal enough. It was the males she thought about fucking with.

Like Bill, her son's best friend! He'd grown into such a handsome young man with a lean, hard body and a bulge in his pants that promised a huge cock. The other night Beth had had a wet dream about him, waking to thoughts of his massive cock stabbing into her hungry pussy. It had made her feel horribly ashamed of herself, but there was no denying the desire.

Suddenly Beth felt herself overwhelmed with lust. Rising from the towel, she picked it up and walked hurriedly back to the couch. Her blush deepened as she felt her creamy pussy squishing between her full, shapely thighs. She had to finger-fuck herself!

Sliding open the patio door, she was a little surprised to see her son Mike standing in the dining room. There was a sheepish expression on his face and Beth wondered vaguely what she'd caught him doing.

"Did Bill leave already?"

"Yes," Mike muttered. "He said he had something to take care of. Don't ask me what."

Mike's eyes darted down, looking at her bikini-clad body. Beth suppressed a gasp as she realized that her own son was ogling her huge tits! Then she glanced at his crotch and her mouth opened as she saw the huge hard-on straining his shorts.

"Uh, I gotta do my homework," Mike said.

Turning, he ran up the stairs to his bedroom. Beth walked into her bedroom as if in a trance. Shutting and locking the door, she stripped off her bikini and admired herself in the mirror. Her nipples were still pink at age thirty-eight, not brown like the nipples of most women her age, and the tips were fat and rubbery and easily made stiff. Beth cupped her huge tits and let them fall, reeling their meaty weight bounce on her ribs, watching the oversized melons bounce in the mirror. Still firm, she thought proudly, in spite of their size.

Moving closer to the mirror, the horny mother slid her hand down her girlishly rounded belly bulge, then shuddered as she sank two fingers into her curly haired cunt. The lips were damp and swollen.

"So horny," she whispered. "So fucking hot. I need some cock!"

Beth spread her feet on the floor and started to pump her fingers into her creaming pussy. For a moment she watched herself jack off in the mirror. Then she stepped buck to the big double bed and collapsed on it. Immediately she wiggled her horny ass on the sheets and splayed her milk-white thighs as far apart as they'd go.

"Oh fuck, I need some fucking. I need some fat, stiff cock!"

She grimaced as she whipped her fingers in and out of her throbbing cunt, stabbing them in to the knuckles with each hard stroke. Expertly she caught her clit under her thumb, quivering as she titillated the most sensitive spot on her body.

First she thought of Bill, pleasuring herself with the forbidden fantasy of fucking her son's best friend. Hotly she imagined the look of surprise that would appear on his face as she showed him her tits, the steely stiffness of the big cock she would pull out of his pants.

Then Beth's cheeks flushed with shame and her horniness intensified as she started thinking about her own son.

She tried to suppress the incestuous fantasy, but she couldn't help herself. All at once she saw her son kneeling between her legs, hunching over her as he greasily stabbed his meaty cock trunk into her gooey, churning cunt.

Moaning, Beth Watson started fingerfucking herself as hard as she could. "Fuck me, Mike," she whispered, humping her ass furiously off the bed. "Fuck me, Son!"

"Bill! Good Lord, restrain yourself! Can't you see I'm cooking? You can fuck me after dinner!"

She'd just gotten back from her shopping trip, and the first thing Jill had done after depositing her packages was to change into a breezy cotton dress that hugged her braless tits and showed off her bare thighs.

It was hard to believe that the sight of her without her underwear would make her son so horny. After all, Bill had seen so much of her nakedness since they'd started fucking. One way or the other, something had really gotten into him. He'd started pawing at her the second he'd walked through the door.

"Bill! Get told of yourself! I'm trying to cook! Why don't you go over and visit with Mike a little longer? I thought you were telling me how much you wanted to see him?"

"Already did," Bill grunted. "Jesus, my prick's so fucking stiff!"

Jill stood at the stove, stirring the spaghetti sauce she had simmering on the burner. It would only take a half hour to fix dinner and to eat it, but Bill seemed incapable of waiting that long. Her horny son stood behind her with his rock-hard prick pressing between her ass cheeks as his hands roamed hungrily all over her lush body.

"Bill, wait a minute!" Jill slapped his hand away, giggling as she realized this was the first time she'd played hard to get. "I'm making this sauce just for you! It's a special recipe! You'll make me ruin it!"

"I don't care about the Goddamn sauce!" Bill muttered. "I just wanna suck your sweet fucking cunt!"

His hands tore at her blouse buttons and Jill gasped as her son thrust in his fingers and lewdly molded her fat, stiff-nippled tits. Then he started dry-humping her, thrusting his aching prick on the crack of her ass. Jill moaned as the wet lust spread through her pussy. Something certainly had gotten into him! His cock was incredibly hard!

"Please, Bill. Just wait until after dinner. The sauce is almost ready."

Bill reached around and flicked off the burner. Jill turned to face him, trying to look stern. The next thing she knew, her horny son had picked her up and deposited her ass on the kitchen counter!

"Bill! Didn't you hear a word I said?"

"I want to fuck you! I want to suck your cunt!"

He pulled her ass to the edge of the counter, then hiked her dress up to her waist. Bill moaned at the sight of his mother's sleek, magnificently formed thighs and the hairy bush of her cunt hair concealing her pink, moistening pussy.

"Oh, Mom!"

Jill sighed as he parted her legs, then burrowed his head between her milk-white thighs. She leaned back, slumping her shoulders on the wall. The sauce wouldn't taste nearly as good when re-heated, but there was no use thinking about that when her horny son was so determined to suck her cunt.

"You pussy tastes so good!"

He rubbed his face on her pussy, inhaling the rich, musky aroma of her fragrant fuck juices, the same mysteriously tantalizing pussy smell that had made men helplessly horny since the dawn of time. Bill sighed as he covered his cheeks with her running cunt cream. Jill shuddered and bit her lip. She cared less about dinner by the moment.

"Oh, Mom!"

Bill thrust his hands under her lithe hips, cupping her ass cheeks, lifting them slightly so he could press his mouth directly on her juicing cunt slit. Then he did just that. Bill puckered up and sucked hard on her gooey cunt hole. At the same time he thrust his tongue deep into her pink pussy, sucking the foaming cunt liquid from the depths of his mother's pussy.

Jill wiggled her ass cheeks in her son's hands, unconsciously spreading her thighs wider apart. "Oh, oh Bill!" Her face became dreamy with lust as her son's tongue pleasured her pussy, expertly sucking her off.

Bill pressed his swollen crotch against the counter, slurping noisily away at his mother's delicious cunt. He ate her out like a wild man, as if he'd been dreaming all day long about the taste of her pussy.

"Ungghhh!" Jill twisted her head from side to side, grimacing as she savored the pleasure churning deep inside her buttery cunt. "Oh fuck, Bill!" She gasped and started humping her ass in his hands, grinding and thrusting her furry pussy slit onto his mouth. "I… I can't stand it! You make me feel so good! Suck my pussy, darling! Make Mom's cunt cum!"