Donna Allen - The family lay

He pistoned his cock in and out of her cunt with a slow tantalizing rhythm. She cried out and came when she suddenly felt his thumb corkscrew into her asshole.

"Oh, God, yes!" she wailed. "Stick your finger in my ass while you fuck my cunt! Keep fucking me! Fuck me hard! Oh, you bastard, give it to me!"

She came again and again, her cunt clamping down on his pistoning cock, until finally Clyde roared and dumped his load into her spasming fuck-channel.

Angie leaned back against her son's chest. They were in the kitchen together. Jerry had come up behind her, slipped his arms around her waist, and moved his hands up to cup her heavy tits.

The blonde purred at the feel of her son's fingers squeezing her thick nipples. "That's good, honey!" she said. "I do like that!" She was without a bra and the boy's hands ran riot with her titflesh. She giggled as he bounced and hefted her jugs.

She could feel his hard cock against the crack of her ass. Could they risk having a little fun while the others were in town? Angie could not resist the impulse. A week had passed since she'd let Jerry fuck her, and she was terribly hungry for it.

Unbuttoning her blouse now, she pulled it aside so that the boy's hands could have total access to her tits. She looked down and watched as his fingers caressed her nipples.

"Do you like Mommy's tits, honey?"

"They're gorgeous!" the boy said huskily, pushing his cock against her ass and hefting her huge jugs in his palms. Her nipples had elongated into thick spikes.

"Suck my titties, honey," Angie said. "Give your old mom a good hard suck!"

She turned in his arms and forced him to sit down on a chair. Leaning over him, holding one of her big tits with both hands, she fed the fat pink nipple to his mouth.

Jerry quivered with pleasure as he sucked his mother's creamy tit. He loved Angie's boobs. None of his friends had a mother with such beautiful tits. They felt like two cantaloupes when he played with them, and now that he had her fat tit stuffing his mouth he couldn't get enough of it. He chewed her nipple, whipping it with his tongue, pulling the thick stalk out with his lips and then letting it pop back again. His mother's tit had a lovely sweet taste.

Looking down at her son's face, Angie watched with hot eyes as his mouth worked over her swollen boob. She squeezed her tit with both hands to push her nipple out as far as possible. She loved feeding a tit to a mouth like this. In this case the mouth sucking her tit belonged to her own son, and that made it incredibly erotic.

"Put your hand under my skirt, honey," Angie said. "See if you can find Mommy's pussy."

She giggled as he slipped his hand under her skirt, ran it up between her fleshy thighs and found her wet panty-covered crotch. The boy's fingers worked over the fat lips of her cunt. Pulling her panties aside, he screwed one of his fingers into her sopping cunthole. He slowly fucked his finger in and out as he continued sucking on her thick nipple. In a moment he added another finger to her cunt, spreading the elastic walls of her pussy, his knuckles grinding against her hairy cuntlips. He churned her cuntjuice. He could feel her cunt-cream wetting his hand. They both heard the sounds made by her juice-drenched cunt as he pumped his fingers in and out of her hungry fuckhole. Angie moaned softly. The feel of his hot mouth on her tit and his fingers fucking her oozing pussy drove her wild.

"Rub my cunt," she cooed. "Do something to Mommy's cunt, honey."

The boy found the thick stalk of her swollen clit and rubbed it back and forth until Angie's knees trembled.

"Oh, yes, that's good!" she groaned. "That's the way, honey! That really gets me off!"

She came on his hand, her thick cunt-slime gushing out to drench his fingers as they worked in her steaming gash.

After that she made him pull his mouth off her tit and his hand out of her cunt. She pulled him to his feet and took his place in the chair. Her fingers worked frantically at his belt buckle. In a moment she had his jeans and jockey shorts stripped down to his ankles. The boy's swollen cock and fat pink balls swayed under her nose. She quivered as she sniffed the smell of his male meat.

She ran her fingertips lightly over his cockshaft, quivering with lust as she watched the throbbing column of his prick vibrate under her touch. The boy took after his father. Like Clyde, he was well-hung. How lovely it was to have a son with a gorgeous prick like this! She smiled as she watched a glob of clear fuckjuice ooze out of the pisshole in his bloated cockhead. His cock was dripping for her. It thrilled her to know that the jism filling his balls would soon be hers.

Gripping his cockshaft lightly now, she gently pumped his cockskin up and down on the rigid stalk of his prick. Jerry groaned as her fingers worked over his cockflesh. The slit in his cockhead continued to ooze fuck-juice, and now it leaked and dripped over her fingers, wetting her hand as she continued stroking his twitching cock.

"Lord, what a lovely cock," she chuckled. "When was the last time you shot a load, honey?"

"Yesterday, Mom."

"No wonder your balls are full. A boy your age can make a barrel of the stuff overnight."

Angie moved one hand around to his ass now, running her palm over his firm asscheeks, her fingers tickling his asscrack. She found his asshole with a fingertip and giggled as Jerry groaned in response.

"Is my baby sensitive there?"

"Jesus, Mom!"

She giggled again, slowly working her fingers into his asshole and watching his balls twitch as the feeling got to him. He was just like his father. Clyde always liked a finger in his ass, or a tongue whenever he could get it.

Both hands up front again, Angie held the boy's cock up with one hand and lifted his balls on the palm of the other hand. Opening her mouth, she sucked one of his nuts between her lips, rolled it around from one side of her mouth to the other. She dribbled saliva on the wrinkled skin of his ball-bag. Then she worked on the other nut. She loved his pink young balls. His nuts were deliciously firm and the skin of his ball-bag had a sweet taste. She continued sucking his balls until they dripped with her saliva.

"I used to do this when you were a baby," she said. "You always had such cute balls. I could never resist it. You don't remember that, do you?"

"No, Mom."

"Well, it doesn't matter. Now I'm sucking your cute nuts again and that's all that counts."

"Are you going to blow me, Mom?"

"Do you want me to?"

"I sure do," Jerry giggled. "But you'd better do it before I shoot off in your hand."

Angie continued teasing him with her fingers. She wouldn't mind watching his young prick spurt his load of jism, but it would be much better to get it in her throat. She remembered the last time she'd sucked him off. How delicious it was! The taste of his young spunk had remained with her for days. She was lucky. Many women her age had to go out cruising when they had a yearning for young cock. She had a sturdy young prick right here at home. Maybe some day his father would find out, but she had a feeling Clyde would understand.

She started sucking his cock now. First she rubbed his juicy cockhead over her face, moving it over her cheeks and sniffing his pisshole. Then she closed her mouth over his bloated knob, swirled her tongue over it, and began sucking.

She took his cock into her mouth inch by inch, sliding the ring of her lips down towards the base of his cockshaft until his cockhead tickled the back of her throat.

She loved the feel of his warm cockmeat filling her mouth. She could feel the throbbing of his cockshaft with her lips. She slurped her mouth up and down on his prick, one hand fondling his balls, the other hand squeezing the base of his cockshaft to make his cockhead swell up like a juicy fat plum.