Tom Allison - Wild family

He was a fantastic lover, Karen thought proudly. At first Tony had been a little clumsy, but it hadn't taken long to teach her son everything. Now every fuck he gave her was a hundred times better than anything she'd gotten from Phil.

At first, Karen had been terrified that her husband might catch her in the act of fucking their son. Now she couldn't care less. In a way she even wanted to be caught. Then she could divorce Phil, and spend the rest of her days giving her mouth and pussy and asshole to her beloved boy.

"I'm ready now, Mom," Tony said anxiously. He withdrew his throbbing cock from her pussy, wincing as her cunt muscles sucked around the hardness of his dick. "I want to fuck your asshole now. Please, Mom, hurry!"

"Oh, darling…"

Karen fell on her stomach, stretching out flat on the mattress. She reached behind her and dug her hands into the cheeks of her firm ass. Spreading them apart, she exposed the puckered ring of her pink asshole.

Her body tingled with anticipation and desire. The nipples of her enormous tits were very stiff, and she could feel the delicious wetness coursing through her pussy. Even her asshole throbbed in and out in anticipation of her son's magnificent cock.

She wanted him to fuck her there. She had rarely allowed her husband to invade her asshole, unless he did her a special favor or begged for the forbidden pleasure. But her son was different. Tony fucked her so marvelously. She wanted to give him her naked body in any way she could.

"The Vaseline, Son," she whispered hotly. "Rub it in my asshole and all over your dick. You don't want to hurt me, do you?"

Tony grabbed the jar of petroleum jelly on the dresser next to the bed. Uncapping it, he withdrew a thick glob of the greasy substance on his fingers. Liberally he smeared it all over his twitching, cum-dripping prick, rubbing it from the knob to the very base of his shaft.

He took another hunk of the Vaseline and basted his mother's asshole. Karen sighed with pleasure as she felt his jelly-coated fingers rubbing over her small, puckered hole, darting into the rubbery tunnel within. Then Tony capped the jar and deposited it on the nightstand.

"Okay, darling," Karen purred. She separated her asscheeks a little farther and squirmed hornily on the mattress, rubbing her stiff-nippled tits into the sheets. "You're ready now. Fuck my asshole."

Tony leaned over his mother's nakedness. Holding the shaft of his prick, he carefully fit the knob against her hairless, tightly muscled asshole. Then he thrust forward almost imperceptibly, stabbing the knob of his dick into her rubbery ass-tunnel.

"Uhh…" Karen shuddered with pleasure as she felt her asshole walls separated by the head of his prick. "Gently now."

She clawed the sheets, rhythmically beginning to hump her ass up onto Tony's aching hardon. "Gently… all the way in…"

Tony paused to catch his breath, savoring the way his mother's asshole milked the tingling flesh of his cockhead. Then he began to press his prick into her ass.

The long blue-veined inches of his dick bored into her asshole. Karen felt his rod going deeper and deeper into her body, lubricated by the Vaseline as it invaded her ass. Then it was all the way in. Tony moaned in ecstasy as his hairy balls rested against her asscheeks.

"That was wonderful, darling," Karen murmured. "You got your dick so far in me, and you didn't hurt me at all."

"Oh, Mom, this is fantastic. Your asshole's so fucking tight!"

"Then fuck it, Son," Karen whimpered. Feverishly now she humped her ass, encouraging her son to ream out her ass as hard as he could. "Go ahead, if you like it so much. Fuck my asshole as hard as you want!"

Tony fell flat on his mother's naked back.

His hips began to jerk convulsively over her body. Seconds later be was fucking her asshole as hard as he could, making the bed shake and squeak on the hotel floor as he pounded his big cock into the rubbery grip of her ass-tunnel.

"Harder, Son, fuck me harder!" Karen begged. Desperately she tried to pull her asscheeks farther apart, wanting every inch of his enormous hard-on buried in her asshole. "Unggghhh! You're making me cum! Fuck meeee, Son, awwww yes, fuck my asshole!"

Tony pounded his throbbing dick into his mother's ass, grunting as he seemed to bore his prick deeper into her tunnel with every stroke. Reaching around her torso, he cupped her flattened tits and squeezed the huge globes as he fucked her. Karen felt the incredible stiffness of his cock, the way the knob drooled cum in the depths of her asshole. He was about to blow his wad any second, she could tell.

"I'm going to cum, Son!" she shrieked. "Ungghh! I want you to cum in me! Cum in my asshole! Nnngggg, fuck me, Son, fuck meeee!"

"Ahhhh," Tony sighed.

He thrust forward, ramming his cock into her asshole as far as he could. The cum shot in long, angry spurts from the knob of his dick. The load of his jism filled his mother's asshole completely. Leaning back, grimacing, Tony watched in fascination as his cum burbled out of her tightly puckered asshole-ring and ran down the insides of her thighs.

"Cumming now!" Karen cried. The spasms burned in her asshole, merging with the heat in her tits and cunt. She lifted her hips and humped her ass back into her son as hard as she could. "Fuck me haaaard, Son! Oh, Son, cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

When it was over, they lay on the bed together without moving. Tony kept his big prick buried in her asshole and kissed his mother tenderly on the shoulder. Karen giggled, smiled. It took her a while to realize that they were being watched.

A man stood at the bedroom door, which was now open. He was about forty years old. Most would have considered the man exceptionally handsome, but Karen was no longer attracted to him at all. His graying black hair was close-cropped. His body was tall and slim, and his jaw was strong and square. Now, staring wide-eyed at the spectacle on the bed, the man held his hand over his heart.

Karen giggled. "Hi, hubbie," she said teasingly. "Surprised?"

"I didn't know what I should think or say," Phil said. He wrung his hands and grimaced as he sat next to his daughter's bed. "I take a walk on the beach, return to the hotel, open the door, then, bam! Here's my son and my wife in bed together. I can tell you, I'd never been so shocked."

Donna folded her arms behind her head, adjusted her position under the sheets and nodded as she listened to her father. Together they sat in her bedroom, considering the tumultuous events of the past two days. Donna had just been released from the hospital.

"So I asked her, I don't know, some stupid question what did she think she was doing?" Phil continued. "And your mother said, so matter-of-factly, that my son was a better lover than I'll ever be, that she's going to divorce me, that she's actually going to live with my son, our son, from now on. So she could keep on fucking him. Those were her own words."

"Gee, Daddy," Donna said. "I'm really sorry."

"I must have wandered… I don't know, a couple of hours, just wandering around in a daze. Then I got the phone call from the mainland about you. On top of everything else, I learn that my daughter has just been raped, horribly raped, by innumerable men at a high school football game."

"I told your mother. She didn't even seem to care. Maybe she didn't believe me. I don't know. I got on the first plane home and left them there. Everything is so… I've never been so confused."

"What'd she say on the phone, Daddy?"

Phil winced. "She hasn't changed her mind. She actually intends to go on living with Tony! Isn't it unbelievable? Her own son! She said that she doesn't care if it's a separation or a divorce, and she only wants enough money so the two of them can keep on living. 'Living and fucking.' That's what she said."