Tom Allison - Wild family

Robin climbed into the van. Donna sighed and lay naked on the carpet-covered floor. It was a gangbang all right, and she was the main attraction. She was about to be fucked all night.

Meanwhile, in Hawaii…

Karen Morrow, Donna's thirty-eight-year old mother, stood by the bedroom window of the hotel suite, staring thoughtfully out at the Pacific Ocean. It was a bright, sunny afternoon, just the kind of day the vacation brochures had promised. Mrs. Morrow could see the crowds on the beaches, the other modern hotels lining the shores, endless miles of ocean, the sun dropping slowly toward the horizon to the West.

Karen's husband Phil was an affluent man who could afford the finer things in life, and he'd taken his wife on many expensive vacations in their nineteen-year marriage. But never had they had accommodations as luxurious as these.

Everything was perfect, Karen Morrow thought distractedly. The whole vacation had been perfect, for that matter. For a month now Karen, Phil and their nineteen-year-old son Tony had lolled about on the beaches of Hawaii, doing whatever they pleased. Karen had enjoyed showing off her voluptuous, big-titted body, acquiring a light-brown tan that matched her hair. Her husband Phil had spent whole days ogling the lithe teenage girls who populated the beaches. An ideal vacation, in every respect.

Except for their son Tony.

Karen sighed with frustration. As she stood at the window she wore only a terrycloth robe, knotted loosely around her waist. Beneath it she could feel her nipples stiffening, her cunt warming with excitement.

She could hear Tony in his bedroom again. That sound, coming right through the walls: thump thump thump thump. He was jerking off again. Her son. He was beating his meat.

Every day he came in early from the beach, as if there was nothing that interested him more in Hawaii than stroking his dick and spurting his cum. Never before had Karen known how much her son jacked off. He did it at least three or four times a day, loudly, making that same sound through the walls: thump thump thump.

Karen groaned as she listened. Dropping her hand under her thigh-length robe, she rubbed the aching mound of her cunt. A hot blush poured into her cheeks; she felt totally ashamed. A woman with incestuous desires had no business being a mother.

But she couldn't help it. Ever since they'd arrived in Hawaii, ever since she'd first heard Tony jacking off, Karen had found herself wanting to fuck her son. She wanted to see what his dick looked like, the one he liked to stroke so hard and so often. She wanted to feel it deep inside her body, fucking her pussy as Phil hadn't fucked her in years.

Phil was out now. He was having dinner with some stockbroker he'd met in a bar the day before. If Karen knew her husband it would be hours before he was home. Tony was still jacking off steadily. If she wanted to seduce him, this was the perfect time.

Blindly, spurred on by the repetitive, anxious sound hammering at the wall, Karen found herself moving toward the door that connected their bedroom with Tony's. It was as if she'd been hypnotized by her own lust. Her hand turned the knob, opening the door. She stepped into Tony's bedroom and stared at her son.

He was a handsome boy, as beautiful in his own way as his younger sister Donna was in hers. His body was lean and hard as only a teenager's could be, with broad shoulders and a lean, firm ass. He had short black hair, a square jaw and a ready smile. In the past weeks Karen had often wondered why such a handsome young man had to jerk off so much.

Now Tony lay naked on his back, in the center of his bed. His expression was frozen in shock as he stared at his mother, as he realized she'd caught him beating his meat. The cock he held in his fist was enormous, and as hard as a rock, with a fat, purplish, spongy knob that dripped jism before Karen's eyes.

"Oh shit! Mom!" Tony yelped. He stared at her in horror and made a helpless attempt to cover his throbbing hard-on. "I didn't hear you knock."

Karen padded barefoot to her son's bed. Beneath the robe her nipples were stiff, and she could feel the dripping lips of her pussy squishing hotly together as she moved. She was so horny that she found it hard not to simply leap on Tony, to take his dick deep down her throat and suck out all his cum in one gulp.

"I didn't knock. I wanted to catch you." Karen's voice was husky and feverish. She stood next to her son's bed, staring shamelessly at the lone pink shaft of his hard cock. "You're beating off, aren't you, Tony? Why do you beat off so much? I hear you all day long."

"I… I get excited," Tony stammered, blushing with embarrassment.

"Do women excite you? Is that it, Son?" Karen sat on the edge of his bed and looked at him, glancing frequently at his cock. She was so horny that she was panting. "Do you get turned on looking at women's bodies? You need some relief, don't you?"

Tony said nothing. He stared at his mother curiously, appearing to realize that she had been far more emotionally affected by the scene than he was. Then Karen reached back and took the shaft of his prick in her hand, squeezing it hard.

"Mom!" Tony gasped. "Jesus Christ!"

"Would you like me to give you some relief, Son?" she asked hotly. She stroked his big dick up and down, sighing as she felt its meat throb and pulse warmly in her palm. "Is that it? Do you want your mother to suck your cock for you? This nice… long… fat… thick beautiful cock?"

Tony stared at his mother with his mouth open and his eyes wide, unable to believe that she was fondling his hard-on. With her free hand, Karen pulled the halves of her robe apart to her waist. Tony's eyes widened even more as he gaped at the enormous mounds of her firm, stiff-nippled tits.

"I've got big tits, don't I, darling?" Karen purred. She stroked his aching prick so quickly that her fist appeared as a blur along his jutting shaft. She smiled as she felt the jism ooze out of her son's cockhead and lubricate her fingers. "Don't you want to play with them? While I give you a blow job? Say yes, Son, say yes to your mother."

"Yes," Tony said feebly.

Instantly, Karen dropped her head to his big dick. She tuck over half of it into her mouth and clamped her lips tightly around the center of the shaft, drawing in her cheeks to increase the suction in her throat. She began to suck his cock as hard as she could, stroking her fist up and down the shaft.

"Unh," Tony moaned. He shut his eyes, grimaced and began to rock his hips on the springy mattress, pumping his wildly throbbing cock into his mother's mouth. "Oh, fuck, Mom, that feels fantastic. Suck it same more… oh, Jesus, that feels so good!"

"Suck my cunt, darling," Karen whispered hornily. She climbed on top of her son's body and straddled his face, spreading her legs so that her knees dug into the pillows on each side of his ears. As she sucked greedily on his delicious cock, she could feel his mouth brushing her burning cunt.

"Go ahead, Tony, do it to me. Satisfy your mother!" Karen mouthed the shameless request around the wet knob of his cock, twirling her tongue in and around the cum-slit. Feverishly she humped her ass, thrusting her cunt down over his face. "Suck it! Suck your mother's pussy!"

Tony pushed the terrycloth robe out of the way, separating the halves and moving it up to his mother's slender waist. Willingly now, he dug his hands into the firm globes of her jiggling ass.

Then he glued his mouth to the black-haired triangle of her cunt. Karen felt her son beginning to suck, darting his tongue in and out of her soaking pussylips. Squeezing and milking her asscheeks, he lapped up the juices that poured out of her fuckhole.

"Unh, unh, um," Karen grunted. As the heat burned through her pussy, she returned her mouth to Tony's twitching prick and sucked it harder than ever before. "Harder, darling, make me cum!" Both her hands closed around his thick cock-shaft, jerking it like a baseball bat. "Suck my clit now! Oh, yes, I'm so hot!"