Eros: Mothers and sons

Paul walked up to the couch, his jaw dropping open as he watched his gorgeous, naked mother jacking herself off right in front of him. Monica was so far gone, she could only stare at her son's crotch, quivering with need as she watched his young cock growing big and hard in his tight blue jeans.

"I said take off your pants, Paul," Monica panted. "I know you want to fuck me again, don't you? You can't do it with your pants on, baby."

"But, Mom!… I… I thought you didn't want to… "

"I changed my mind," Monica interrupted, her voice trembling with lust. "I'm so horny, Paul. I've been thinking about you all day. Now, please, baby, strip for Mommy. I want you to fuck me with that big, fat cock of yours sooooo much!"

Gaping at his Mom's gorgeous body, the horny youth started ripping off his clothes as fast as he could. Soon he was as naked as his mother, his long, thick teenage cock throbbing stiffly in front of him like a steel bar. Monica quickly leaned forward, reaching out for his prick. Then something made her pause as she lowered her head to suck greedily on his rampant young cock.

"Why, Paul!" Monica held his throbbing cock, sniffing several times.

Her face clouded with anger. "Your cock smells like pussy, Paul! Who have you been fucking besides me?"

"No one, Mom" Paul lied, blushing as he remembered the quick fuck he'd enjoyed with Randy's mother, Alison, that morning before Randy woke up.

"Don't lie to me, Paul!" Monica said harshly. "I know what pussy smells like." She started jacking his cock so hard it hurt. "Who did you fuck, Paul? I know some other horny little slut got your cock up her cunt, today… Who was it?!!"

"Well, you said you weren't gonna do it with me anymore!" Paul said defensively. Then he lowered his eyes in embarrassment. "So Randy's mother did."

"Alison Ross?" Monica sputtered indignantly. "Why, that miserable little whore! How dare she seduce my very own son? And you ought to be ashamed of yourself, Paul. How dare you fuck another woman's cunt?"

"I'm sorry," Paul mumbled.

"Show me how sorry you are, Paul… lick Mommy's pussy!" Monica said suddenly, forcing herself to release his stiff cock. "That's how I'll let you make it up to me. You're too old to put over my knee, so I'll make you lick my cunt instead."

Paul didn't look particularly disturbed by his mother's suggested punishment. He smiled at his mom, licking his lips as he dropped to his knees in front of the couch. Monica spread her legs as wide as she could, planting her feet on the edges of the cushions. Her ass wiggled in lustful anticipation as Paul kissed his way up her naked inner thigh towards her juice-filled cunt.

"Uuuuhhhhhh! That feels good, Paul. Lick it now. Lick Mommy's hot, wet little pussy and make me cum!"

Paul kept kissing his way up her soft, creamy-white inner thigh, until his lips touched the pouty, swollen lips of his mother's fur-lined cunt-slit. He pressed his tongue into her gooey fuck-opening, making his horny mom whimper and buck her ass excitedly off the couch. Eagerly Paul started licking and kissing his mom's juicy pussy, hungrily lapping the musky-smelling fuck-juices from her tasty cunt-slit.

"Did you like fucking that little slut Alison's pussy?" Monica asked, exciting herself with her own jealousy. "You liked her big tits, didn't you? Aren't Mommy's tits big enough for you, Paul?"

Paul didn't answer. He was too busy licking and sucking her wetly-gaping pussy, his cock throbbing stiffly as he savored the taste and fragrance of his mother's highly-aroused cunt. Monica slid her fingers though her damp pussy curls, spreading her swollen cunt-lips wide for her son's probing tongue, giving him free access to the bright, wet pinkness of her inner pussy, and the swollen, pulsing bud of her clit.

"Does Alison's pussy taste as good as mine, baby?" she panted. "I'll bet she hasn't got a nice, tight cunt like mine, does she, Paul? Did the horny slut suck your cock, too? I bet she did!"

Paul just kept on licking hungrily, as if he were starved for the musky cunt-juice oozing from his mother's pussy. His tongue moved higher and higher up her glistening wet slit, inevitably finding her erect clit.

Monica instantly bucked much harder, clutching her son's head with her free hand. Desperately she tried to hold him so that he would be forced to keep the pressure on her hot, throbbing clitoris.

"Suck my clit, Paul!" she gasped, her naked body trembling with obscene, incestuous desire. "Oh, fuck, baby! God, I'm so horny now!

Uuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhh, please, darling! Suck Mommy's clit!"

Paul kept licking her sensitive little love-bud, sucking it momentarily, then lapping the underside with the flat of his tongue.

Finally he took her clit between his lips and sucked it right into his mouth. He used just the right amount of suction, slurping on it with puckered cheeks, his tongue continuing to massage the underside of the throbbing little bud until his horny mother went crazy with pleasure.

"Oh, fuck, Paul! Yessssss! That's it, that's right! Ooooooooohh,

Jesus! Suck me! Suck me, you gorgeous little fuck…"

Monica clutched her son's head with both hands, moaning and panting as the fuck-lust built dramatically in her loins. His mouth was working wonders on her clit, but she desperately needed something rammed up inside her hotly quivering cunthole.

"Unnngghhh! Paul, honey! Finger-fuck me, darling! Stick your fingers up Mommy' cunt, baby!

Paul straightened two fingers and thrust them eagerly into the hot, clasping interior of his mom's creamy cunt, fucking her aching fuck-hole hard and fast as he rammed his knuckles into her puffy outer cunt-lips.

All the time, his tongue kept licking and his lips kept sucking. Monica's beautiful face contorted with intense pleasure as she felt herself starting to cum.

"Suck me! Suck your mother!" she cried, her voice rising into a wail of raw lust. "Mommy's cumming, Paul! Suck me, suck me…. Oh, fuck, I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

Monica's pussy spasmed violently, her fuck-juices oozing onto her son's hand, her clit pulsing uncontrollably between his lips. Paul kept licking and finger-fucking his sex-starved mom, guiding her through the full force of her orgasm. Finally he rose from his knees, and Monica stared straight at his huge, throbbing cock.

"I want to fuck you now, Mom," he panted. His face looked pained.

"Please, my cock's so fucking stiff, it feels like it's going to start shooting cum all over the floor. I'm sorry I fucked Alison. Please, please, Mom, let me fuck your pussy now!"

Monica's horny cunt throbbed harder than ever as she stared at her son's enormous cock, throbbing obscenely in front of her.

"Alright, Paul," she whispered, so highly aroused that she was hardly aware of her own voice. "You did a good job of sucking my pussy. I guess

I forgive you for letting Alison play with your cock. You can fuck me now, if you like."

She twisted sideways on the couch, again lifting and spreading her legs as high and wide as she could. Paul stared at his mom's big, firm tits and then at her pink, furry fuck-hole. His cock pulsed harder than ever as he imagined how good her tight, slippery pussy would feel around his prick.

Paul climbed onto the couch over his naked mom, his young cock jerking stiffly over her belly as he moved into position on top of her. Monica gazed down the valley between her swollen, stiff-nippled tits, excitedly watching her son fit his big, purple cockhead into her cunt. She watched enthralled as his hard young prick slid easily into her well-lubricated fuckhole, spreading the walls of her pussy to bursting around the incredible thickness of his meaty cock-shaft.

"Ooohhhhh, God, that feels good, baby!" Monica lifted her legs even higher, draping her ankles over his shoulders, eagerly humping her tight ass up off the couch at him. "Yeahhhh, all the way in, Paul! Fuck Mommy's pussy good and deep with your big, hard cock!"