William Taylor: Play together family

Before Danny's wide-eyed protest, Debbie hadn't realized at least not consciously how much of her body was available to his open stare. But she couldn't let her own son think that his hot gaze bothered her!

"It's awfully warm, Danny," she replied, "and I'm comfortable working in these clothes. I wear less than this on the beach, you know. Besides, there's nobody here but you."

Yeah, as if I don't count! Danny thought sullenly. And I can't tell my own mother that just looking at her makes my balls ache. But he didn't leave the room. Instead, he sat in the easy chair and watched his sexy mom move around with the cleaner.

Now Debbie was extremely self-conscious, seeing her young son slouch in the chair and fix his eyes on her tits. Oh my God! She thought, he's looking at me as a woman, not as his mother! And she was aware of how her big breasts hung and swung as she bent to vacuum under the couch.

Danny's hard cock slid down his pant leg and made a visible bulge as he watched his mother bend over. Nearly half of her plump, snowy-white asscheeks barely covered by her tiny black undies peeked beneath the raised hem of her skirt as she slouched low. Jeez! Danny thought, his hard-on pounding. I wish she wasn't my mother! I wish I could fuck her!

Debbie couldn't take another minute of her son's hot-eyed staring. She pretended to finish and turned to him, almost recoiling as she recognized, for the very first time, the hungry, speculative look in Danny's eyes. The pit of her stomach churned.

"I'm gonna lay down," she said, pretending to yawn and stretching her arms over her head, then blushing and dropping them quickly when she saw that she'd only drawn attention to her big, stiff nippled tits. She nearly ran from the room, her hips swinging and her short skirt flapping, exposing her winking, shuddering ass.

Danny slowly followed.

Debbie soon spread out naked on the bed again, preparing to finger her wet cunt when the door came open. "Oh, Jeez, Mom!" she heard her son cry. "I can't help myself!" He ran over, almost stumbling in his eagerness, and knelt at the side of the bed.

"Danny!" Debbie shrieked, desperately trying to cover her pussy with her hands. But this only squeezed her big tits up between her arms. Desperately, she rolled onto her stomach to hide her nakedness. Her fat, white asscheeks trembled temptingly only inches from Danny's eyes.

She heard her son's harsh breathing, and then felt the bed sag as he climbed up beside her. She turned her head, blushing furiously, her heart pounding with fear as she felt her son's hands on her bare ass.

"Danny!" she screamed. "What are you doing! Get out of here!"

"Oh, Mom!" He groaned. "I've got to do something. It hurts so much!" And then she felt his hands gripping her, pulling at her, forcing her to roll over.

"Danny! No!" she cried, blushing a fiery red as her handsome teenaged son stared openly at her exposed, shaking boobs and her overheated, glistening cunt. He bent over her blonde bush, his hungry eyes devouring the livid pinkness of her jutting lips.

"It's so pretty," she heard him breathe, "and it smells so nice, Mom!" And Debbie suddenly realized that the wet, steamy odor of her yearning snatch was rising like a mist above her.

And then her eyes widened as Danny suddenly stood erect and opened his jeans with unbelievable haste. For the first time in years Debbie saw her son's cock. It was already hard, fiercely swollen. He was intent on fucking her, she realized, even if it meant using force.

She was about to be raped by her own son!

"Ohhh, Danny! No!" she pleaded hastily. "I'm your mother! You can't."

"Mommy! Mommy!" he groaned, shucking off the rest of his clothes and reverting to the name he hadn't used for years. He stretched out beside her lush body, and she recoiled from him.

He grabbed her wrist. "It's wrong, I know it's wrong!" he cried. "But I can't help it. I've got to!"

Debbie cringed as he ran his fingers under her shielding hands and roughly explored the sensitive flesh of her fat-lipped pussy. She pried and sobbed at the electric-like shock of her son's touch, trembling uncontrollably as his inexperienced, probing fingers hurt her slightly. Her itchy twat ran wet with another load of her love-juice.

"Aghh! Danny! What are you doing?"

Danny crawled over her body and pulled her arms above her head. His turgid cock swayed an inch or so above her tits, the oozing head staring her right in the eye. And then she realized that he was tying one wrist, to the iron rail at the head of her bed with his sock!

"No-o-o!" She screamed loudly, thrashing as his weight held her down. Her heaving jugs slapped against his inner thighs and up-thrust cock as he straddled her heaving chest.

"No, Danny, no-o-o-o!" She cried as he grabbed her other arm. Her legs were kicking wildly and her hips were wiggling, nearly bucking him off her hotly moving body.

"Yes, Mom! Yes!" the out-of-control young boy answered her, his eyes glazed over with lust. He slipped off the bed and caught one of her kicking legs.

"Aghhh! No! No!" she screamed again, realizing what he intended to do as he bent her knee and forced her leg back over her head until her ankle was next to her bound wrist. He tied the two together, this time using the belt from her bathrobe. Then he bent her other leg and tied it the same way, to the other ankle.

Debbie groaned as most of her weight rested on her upper back and shoulders. Her upturned asscheeks were spread wide and quivering, exposing the tan, puckered dimple of her asshole.

"Oh, Jeez, Mom!" Danny said, studying his mother's gaping, simmering twat, that soft, secret place between her legs he'd always wanted to see.

"Oh, Danny-y-y!" Debbie moaned, filled with embarrassment and fear. She'd never felt so helpless, so filled with shame in her entire life. She was totally exposed to her son's lustful gaze, humiliated beyond belief by the grossly vulnerable position in which he'd bound her.

Danny licked his lips, overcome by the visual carnal feast spread before him. He could do anything he wanted, and his mother wouldn't be able to stop him! The way she was tied her legs widely parted and tied to her wrists above her head had rolled her fleshy ass and pussy into the air. He could even see the tight ring of her winking asshole! Shit!

"Oh, Mom!" He groaned, fisting his cock and switching his gaze from her huge wobbling tits to her meaty, blonde-haired cunt. "You're so pretty, so sexy!" He couldn't wait any longer. If he didn't do something soon, he'd shoot cum all over the bed.

"W-what are you doing?" Debbie whimpered, watching her son between the frame of her legs as he knee-walked toward her open cunt. The blood drained from her face as he inched his fat cock against her open, drooling slot. She felt faint and light-headed as Danny jockeyed into position with an almost frantic baste.

"No, son, no," she whispered in a small, frightened voice. But then her handsome, masterful son dropped down and buried his perspiring face between her fat, white tits and shoved his purplish cockhead into her oozing snatch.

"Wawww! No-o-o-o! Umphhh-h-h!" Debbie's body tensed, then sagged as Danny's thick shaft powered into her. She whimpered and groaned as her son covered her body with his, his fat-tipped cock soaking quietly in the rippling depths of her smoldering, clasping cunt. Now that he was in, he seemed overcome by the sensations.

Debbie sobbed and choked, unable to prevent the mounting pleasure of having a big cock shoved up her long-unused cunt. She felt her puffy folds throbbing tightly around the base of her son's fat cock, and unintentionally hunched her hips.

"Ohhh, God!" moaned the totally humiliated mother as the hot tunnel of her way ward cunt flexed and puckered around Danny's meat. Oh, God, why doesn't he move!