Robert Vickers - Her lover son

She held the quivering cock in her cool grasp, then squeezed. The pulsating vein along the shaft thrilled her. The feel of the loose skin as she stroked the cock excited her. When Larry pulled her lips to his for a deep soul kiss, Joleen almost ripped his prick out by the roots.

Unlike Harold, Larry didn't seem to mind the painful handling of his cock. He seemed to ignore it in his lust, his haste to pull his mother's body firmly against his own. Joleen gasped as the air rushed out of her lungs. Larry's grip around her body was like that of a bear's.

Her tongue dueled in the erotic, moist playground of her son's mouth. Their tongues twisted around and around and intertwined as they stimulated each other. When Joleen felt her nipples harden into tiny pebbles poking into Larry's sparsely haired chest, she knew that she would do whatever he wanted. She didn't want to deny him any part of her body, be it mouth or cunt or… asshole!

That singe thought thrilled her more than the entire last ten years of fucking Harold. She had been trapped, and now she was being liberated by her son. Joleen would gladly forsake everything she had for a good sex partner.

Larry squirted her tongue from his mouth with a thrust of his own oral member. He decided that he'd had enough of this mouth play the night before. He wanted to sample other delights of his mother's body. And her ear seemed like a good place to begin.

Larry exhaled heavily, hotly. His breath sensitized the delicate flesh of Joleen's earlobe. That simple action made her gasp in reaction and clutch him even closer. The feel of her tits pressing into his chest made him wonder if she could poke all the way through his body with those marble-hard pebbles on the tips of her tits.

He didn't know; he didn't care. If it killed him, what a way to go!

Larry thrust his tongue, cock hard, into his mother's ear. He wasn't able to penetrate very far, but it didn't make that much of a difference. She was properly aroused by his erotic foreplay. When he tasted the tender flesh of her earlobe, Joleen began to writhe and rub against him with a fierce sexual need. A need to be fucked.

As Larry tongue-fucked his mother's ear, Joleen gripped at her son's chest with her fingers. Unable to withstand the need any more, she pleaded, "Oh, Larry… fuck me! I want you up my ass! It's burning up! Fuck me, fuck me, FUCKMEFUCKME…!"

Larry heard the plea and felt his cock stiffen even more in response. To actually bury his cock up his mother's asshole! That was something he had thought about, had jacked off thinking about. A dream about to come true since she was actually begging him to do it!

It was lime for him to take command. She had more or less been in the driver's seat up till now.

Laryy would not allow that any longer. He pushed her away from him as he ordered, "On your hands and knees! Right now!"

Like a flash of lightning, Joleen obeyed. She almost panted in anticipation of having that huge hunk of manmeat shoved up her ass. Joleen poised herself on the bed waiting for her son to take her doggie style up the asshole.

Like an artist, Larry studied the material with which he had to work. His mother's perky ass poked up in the air, inviting him to spread those milky white asscheeks with his cock and plunge into her shit chute. He took both globes in his strong hands and kneaded the flesh. The flow of the skin under his powerful squeezing fingers excited Larry. He knew it excited his mother, too, because he could see the yawning cavern of her cunt begin to moisten with juice.

Larry gripped one assoheek and turned it in a counterclockwise direction. The right cheek was rotated in a clockwise pattern. Joleen felt as if she were being torn apart. The daggers of pain exploded in her loins like bombs detonating. Rut it was a good pain, a pain tied together with stimulation of her cunt. Joleen could feel the skin being stretched around her cunt, feel her clit being worked back and forth as her cuntlips were moved around the tiny spike of pleasure buried at the juncture of her labia.

Her son knew it was turning her on. The flow of her inner lubricants, proved that. Her heavy panting, the way her entire body shivered with carnal need, all showed Larry he was doing the right thing.

But he needed his own throbbing, jerking cock tended to and fast! He didn't want to squirt his jism all over his mother's back. He wanted to be inside her when he came. Getting into her ass would be hard unless he was properly oiled for the job.

Larry gripped his mother's trim waist with his hands and shoved his hips forward in a swooping thrust. His aim wasn't off a millimeter. The long, steely shaft penetrated Joleen's cunt and raced up her channel so fast they both gasped from the sudden friction.

Larry wished he could have stayed there, in this position, fucking his mother from behind like an animal. His fingers clamped down so tightly on her waist he left handprints.

He could stay buried up Joleen's cunt. Sure. But that wasn't what either of them really wanted. Larry quickly made the decision, then rammed in and out of the frothy cunt several more times to make sure he was properly greased and ready for action. Then he moved back and spread his mother's thighs a bit more. Larry had plenty of room. He just liked running his hands along the smooth, soft skin of the woman's inner thighs.

His cock glistening in the morning light that drifted into the bedroom through the open curtains, Larry advanced. The bed was soft and yielding and did not provide him with as firm a surface as he would have preferred. But all such thoughts vanished when the tip of his cock lightly touched against the tight sphincter of his mother's ass.

The tiny little muscle was clenched like a fist. It didn't want anything the size of Larry's cock shoved past it. But Larry was determined to cram his prick up his mother's asshole. The tip of his glans pressed firmly into the resisting asshole. Larry pulled his mother's hips back into his groin until the hairy upper portions of his thighs rubbed against the backs of her legs.

Joleen felt the anal muscle begin to relax as Larry slowly, inexorably shoved forward into her asshole. Larry didn't batter and smash into her, for which she was grateful. This was painful. It hurt like hell. She hadn't felt as much pain since she had her cherry popped when she was fifteen.

With his gradual movements, Larry soon buried the broad, turgid head of his fat cock inside his mother's ass. He caught his breath and poised himself. The muscle was relaxed and all was in readiness. He tensed the flat, strong muscles of his stomach, then heaved.

Joleen screamed as her ass was reamed by Larry's eight-inch cock. The first inch had been painful; this was a thousand times worse. She felt as if an entire army of fire ants had been turned loose in her asshole. Yet, at the same time, it was sheer Heaven. The feeling of a huge cock inside her, filling her and giving her pleasure, became the foremost sensation in her body, drowning out all pain.

The woman felt her internal membranes being stretched and pulled in new and unfamiliar directions. The feeling was delicious. Her entire body tingled and felt more alive than it ever had before. Joleen wondered why she hadn't done this before.

Ass-fucking was even more fun than having cock shoved up her cunt!

The warmth in her ass spread like slowly melting butter. The woman wiggled her butt and shoved back into her son's crotch to let him know that everything was okay. She didn't trust herself to say anything. All Joleen was able to do was purr like a contented cat, deep in her throat.

Larry didn't have to be told that everything was going fine. He could feel it. God, could he ever feel it! If he had thrust his cock into a surgeon's glove, the fit couldn't have been tighter. If the glove had been filled with hot lava, his cock couldn't have been surrounded by a hotter substance. Larry felt the searing heat along his entire shaft. He felt as if he had been caught in some erotically designed vise, his cock completely trapped in the jaws.