Eros: Mothers and sons

Alison paused outside her son's bedroom, her beautiful face spreading

into an amused smile as she listened to the soft moans and rhythmic creaking sounds emanating from the other side of the door. Her son Randy was beating his meat again. Actually his full name was Randolph… after his grandfather, but everyone called him Randy, much to Alison's amusement. A fitting name for a sixteen-year-old who spent most of his time alone with his cock in his hand, she thought with a smile. In the year since her husband had died, she'd heard Randy jacking off with greater and greater frequency. Now, dressed in a transparent, waist-length negligee, Alison had decided to help her horny, frustrated young son become a man.

It was perfectly natural, Alison thought, that her only son should enjoy the intense pleasure of his very first fuck with his own mother.

She looked down at herself, admiring the extreme voluptuousness of her nearly naked body, the size of her large, firm tits and the dense triangle of her dark-brown pussy fur. Her figure was extremely curvaceous for a woman of her petite build, with full, perfectly formed thighs and the kind of plump, round ass that men always wanted to pat and pinch and stroke.

Her most impressive feature, Alison knew, was the size of her breasts.

She'd often caught Randy, or one of his young friends, admiring her big, jiggling tits. It excited her to know that she could still turn on teenage boys… especially her son. Alison often went around the house without a bra, just to get a reaction. She invariably did.

Right now, her tits were completely visible through the transparent negligee. For the first time, Randy would be able to see the stiff, crimson buds of her nipples.

Alison was hoping it would make her son so awfully horny, he'd want to stick his hard young cock into her pussy rather than beat off alone all the time. She saw nothing wrong in her desire to fuck her own son.

In fact she got extremely aroused at the thought of feeling Randy's lips sucking her stiff nipples, his hands on her ass as he rammed his throbbing young teenage cock in and out of her cunt. Why shouldn't she give him some relief, when her son was obviously so horny?

Sometimes she'd heard the bed springs squeaking five times in a single night.

"Oh, Randy," Alison said, in a gentle voice. She knocked lightly.

"It's me. Do you mind if I come in and talk to you for a minute?"

"Uh… yeah, sure." Randy's voice sounded rushed, and Alison pictured him hastily pulling the sheets over his naked body. "Come on in, Mom!"

Alison stepped into his bedroom, smiling lovingly at the tall, slender, red-faced youth sitting up in bed, supported by pillows bunched between his shoulders and the head board. He was dark, like her, and the lamp shining on the nightstand showed the lean musculature of his bare torso. The sheets were around his waist, and Alison felt her pussy begin to moisten as she saw the tenting bulge of an obvious hard-on beneath the covers.

"Wh-what'd you want to talk to me about, Mom?" Randy said nervously.

Alison crossed the room, her tits jiggling seductively as she took a seat beside him on the bed. Randy's eyes bulged as he saw his mother's transparent negligee.

"About what you were just doing, honey," Alison said gently. She smiled at her son, dropping her hand to lightly stroke the downy fur that had just begun sprouting on his chest. "You were jacking off when

I knocked on the door, weren't you?"

Randy's blush grew much deeper. "How'd you know?"

"The bed springs squeak, honey" Alison smiled, bouncing up and down gently. "But I guess you were too engrossed in what you were doing to notice, right?"

She moved her hand down, stroking his stomach.

"Honey, I've heard you jacking off an awful lot recently. Are you really that horny?"

"I g…guess so Mom," Randy mumbled.

"Mmm. I hope it doesn't embarrass you, darling. It's natural for a boy your age to get a lot of hard-ons. Tell me, have you fucked a girl yet?"

"No," Randy whispered.

"But you'd like to, wouldn't you, honey? That's what you think about when you stroke your stiff cock, isn't it?"

Randy didn't answer. He was licking his lips, trembling lightly with helpless lust as he ogled his mom's gorgeous body through the negligee. Alison's pussy started throbbing as she watched her son's cock getting even stiffer, throbbing powerfully under the sheets.

"Honey, why are you looking at Mommy's body like that?"

"I… I can't help it," Randy mumbled.

"Ummm." Alison looked at his jutting crotch. "Your cock looks like it's about to punch a hole through the sheets, baby. Is my body making you horny?"

Randy just gulped and nodded his head. Alison smiled at her son's sudden shyness. It was very appealing. Grasping the sheets, she slowly pulled them down to the foot of the bed.

"Mom! What are you doing?!" exclaimed Randy, but made no move to cover himself as his tremendously large erection came into view.

Alison gasped at the sight of his naked cock. It was everything she had expected, and more… incredibly huge and stiff, at least as long as his father's had been, but much thicker. Her's nipples tingled as she gazed hungrily at her son's enormous prick, watching it jerk and pulse over his flat, muscular stomach.

"Oooh, Randy, it looks like it's going to explode," Alison purred, shamelessly wrapping her fingers around her son's prick. "Does that feel good, honey?" she asked, as she started jacking his cock.

"Jesus, Mom!" Randy gasped.

"Please don't be ashamed, Randy. Mommy really wants to do this for you." Alison jacked his prick faster. "Would you like to learn about sex with your mom?"

"Y…yes!"

"All right, baby. Why don't I start out by showing you how good it feels to have your cock sucked? Be a good boy, now, and sit up on the edge of the bed."

Randy did as his mother asked, his huge prick throbbing wildly, wiggling to the edge of the mattress. Alison eagerly knelt on the floor facing him, her mouth watering as she confronted the jutting thickness of his cock. Again she wrapped her fingers around his fucker, this time she squeezed it very hard and pumped her fist up and down its length from tip to base. Her pussy began to drool as she watched his spongy cock-knob puff up in front of her, oozing out little, milky droplets of pre-cum.

"Your cock is leaking," Alison purred. "You must be awfully horny, darling. Mmmmmmmm! Oooh yeah, you really do need Mommy to suck your prick for you, don't you?"

"Please! Oh, please, Mom…"

"Ohhh, Randy…"

Her words trailed off as Alison dropped her head, planting a wet kiss on the flared tip of her son's throbbing erection. With a moan, she thrust out her tongue, wantonly lapping up the sticky juice from his cock-hole. It was delicious, salty-tasting and creamy at the same time. She couldn't wait to get her lips around his gorgeous young pole… to milk the full load out of her son's balls… to swallow and gulp down his jizz as the hot cum fountained down her throat. Her cunt twitched with wild, incestuous anticipation.

Alison let her lips part, sliding her mouth down onto the throbbing stiffness of Randy's cock. She paused with a third of his big prick in her mouth, her lips stretched to bursting around his surprisingly thick cockshaft. Then the horny mom shut her eyes and puckered her cheeks, eagerly sucking the blood-pounding length of her own son's cock.

"Uuuhhh, Mom!" Randy gazed down at her, shocked and excited by the obscene spectacle of his own mother slurping hungrily on his prick.

"That feels so good, Mom! Unggghh! Oh, shit, it feels way better than jacking off! Suck harder, Mom! My cock's so stiff!"

Alison sucked her son's prick extremely hard, as if she were physically starved for the taste of his soon-to-be-squirting cum. Her cheeks reddened with the wanton intensity of the blow-job, and she shut her eyes more tightly, wanting to block out all thoughts unrelated to the taste and feel of his wonderful fuckmeat.