William Taylor: Billy_s horny mom

The next day at the breakfast table Billy picked up the newspaper when Linda was finished and glanced through it. He usually didn't pay much attention to anything but the boldest headlines and the comics, but today the words "KIDNAP-RAPE IN CITY" caught his attention. He read on and learned that a mother and her daughter had been taken hostage by a trio of robbers, and the mother had let them rape her without a struggle in exchange for her daughter's safety.

The wheels in Billy's always-horny mind began to turn, and he felt his face heat up and his cock stir. Maybe there was some way he could get himself in a similar situation… he thought for a long time, but still couldn't come up with anything. Somewhat dejected, he went out to play. From time to time the idea came back to nag him, and he continued to work on it. At least, he thought wryly, I have the whole summer vacation to get lucky. If not with Mom, maybe with some girl.

He was back in time for lunch, which was especially enjoyable for him because his mother was wearing her new slacks. And as she moved around the kitchen, Billy kept his eyes on her wide ass. Her plump cheeks jiggled with her quick steps, and he could even see the deep crack. He felt his cock grow hard under the table.

What an ass! He felt his cock ooze a bit of pre-cum into his shorts. "Your… your new slacks are really nice," he heard himself saying and felt his face turn red.

"Oh?" Linda turned, flattered. Billy was usually so irritatingly unobservant about her clothes. But she wasn't stupid. When she saw her son's flushed face she wondered a bit, then realized he'd been admiring her ass.

She turned her back to him and looked at it over her shoulder. "Do you think maybe it's a little too tight over my behind?" she asked.

"Uh, no," Billy said, his eyes sweeping over the generous curves of her quivering cheeks. "It's nice, just right."

"Maybe it's me," Linda said thoughtfully, teasing him. "Maybe I'm just too fat back there, huh?"

"Uh…" Billy's mind went blank as his mother wiggled her hips with the question, causing her two plump mounds to quiver sensuously.

"What do you think, Billy?" she continued, smiling inwardly at his awkward attempt to be nonchalant as he looked at her ass.

"Uh, no, it's great… uh, I mean, it's not fat…"

Linda smiled. Poor kid, he must really be horny, she thought. If he gets this hot and flustered just looking at my ass through my slacks, what must washing my bare back do to him?

"Thanks," she said and watched him choke down the rest of his meal.

"How about feeding Fluffy for me?" she asked.

Fluffy was a fat, long-haired female that had been spayed. She was lazy, affectionate, and not too clean. But Linda washed and combed her regularly.

When he was finished, he went outside again and roamed the neighborhood looking for Sue, a school friend. He couldn't find her and resigned himself to jerking off again that night. Sue had, twice to be exact, let him feel her titties through her dress, and she'd let him look down at the neckline once. She loved the way his face got all red.

He went home and watched TV with his mother after supper, and when it was nearly bedtime Linda got up, stretched lazily, and walked to her bedroom. Billy's restlessness had been obvious to her, and she couldn't help smiling as she thought of him sitting impatiently in the living room, rubbing his pecker while he waited for her call.

Linda usually undressed in the bathroom but tonight she decided to give her poor boy a real thrill. She stripped and briefly examined herself in the mirror.

Nice jugs, she thought. They hang a bit, but still stick out firmly enough to make me the envy of all the women in the neighborhood!

And while she watched, the heavy patch of her thick, long pubic hair grew wet. Her plump, red snatch-lips were already oozing, readying her for a good fucking. If only! she thought, rubbing her glowing clit.

She opened her door and strolled down the hall to the bathroom. Neither her room nor the bathroom could be seen from where she'd left Billy, but she was certain he'd be peeking around the corner, hoping for just such a view as this.

Linda heard the slight squeak of a floorboard and knew she'd been right. Her face burned with excitement and embarrassment as she felt her son's eyes resting on the quaking, dimpling cheeks of her round, white ass. Luckily, the bathroom was only a few steps away so she was able to close the door and cut off his view in a matter of seconds. But Linda was sure that those few seconds of viewing her fleshy, heart-shaped cheeks had given her boy a roaring hard-on.

"Ooooo," she sighed, rubbing her clit and wishing Billy wasn't her son so she could rush out there and climb right on top of that gigantic pecker. I'd ride him till I got saddle sores! she thought excitedly, visualizing her plump white buns flapping redly as she bounced on his spurting cock.

The lewd mental image made her decide to soak for a longer period than usual before calling Billy. The delay would increase his excitement by giving him more of an opportunity to use his imagination. And that meant he would have an even better time jerking off later. Linda could hardly wait to watch her handsome boy's enormous cock spewing out all that thick, white cum!

She slowly stroked her fat cunt lips while the tub filled, building up her own excitement. By the time Billy was ready to beat his meat, Linda knew her own orgasm would be rumbling around in her belly, just waiting to be released. Her big clit was already standing out, hanging with its own weight like a knuckleless, boneless little finger. It twitched slightly as she watched it, and she wished she had someone's lips wrapped around it right now! She could still remember how her brother's lips had felt on her virginal cunt.

"Billy, time to wash Mom's back!" she cried loudly as she stepped into the tub and sat down. To hell with soaking! She turned her body so her big, thrusting jugs faced the tile wall and away from the door.

The door opened almost immediately, proving that Billy had been outside waiting. Linda didn't dare look at her boy, but she was sure that his face was as hot as her own.

"You ready, Mom?" he asked, his wide eyes sweeping across his mother's dry back.

"Uh-huh." Linda nodded.

Billy gulped and grabbed her washcloth and the bar of soap and began washing her shoulders and upper back while kneeling beside the tub. Linda felt herself growing hotter and hotter and she started to moan. Quickly, she turned the moan into a yawn and stretched her arms. When she realized that Billy would be able to see too much of her tits, she dropped her arms. She was trembling with need, but knew she should control herself. Still, she wanted to excite both herself and her son even more than usual tonight.

"Oh, I feel so lazy," Linda sighed, her face burning, "and you're doing such a good job… would you mind washing a little more of Mom, just this once?"

When his beautiful mother stood up in the tub Billy's eyes bulged and his cock grew as hard as an iron bar. He stared at her wetly quivering asscheeks, then moved to the side a bit and found himself looking at the bottom of her mammoth jugs.

"Billy, remember you said my behind wasn't fat? Well, I had slacks on, then. What do you think, now?"

"Jeez, Mom," he breathed, his hands trembling as he stared at his mother's bare, gleaming ass. "It… it's beautiful!" He felt his cock straining against the leg of his pants. She actually expects me to wash her bare ass! he thought excitedly.

Gathering his courage and feeling extremely self-conscious, the horny teenager took the wet washcloth and began making large circles across her richly curved buns. He felt like jerking off with his free hand but never seriously considered whipping his pecker out behind his mother. Nor did he think seriously about just shoving it into the clump of wet hair bulging out beneath her ass.