Catching Mom
by BarondeSade©
Rich finished up his successful sales trip a day early. Returning home, he knew his father was still out of town, so he thought that he would drop by and see if his mother, Clarice would like to join him for a late dinner.
Turning down the street his parents lived on, he was surprised to see Henry Tyler’s car parked out in driveway in front of his parent’s house. Henry was Seth’s boss, and it wasn’t too uncommon for him to visit. But with his father out of town, it did seem a bit odd, Rich thought.
Knowing his mother was a bit of a flirt, he wondered if anything untoward was going on between her and Henry. Deciding not to stop in front of the house, he drove down to a side street and pulled his car up to the curb…
Getting out, he surreptitiously crept back down the sidewalk to the house. Stepping up to the gate leading into the backyard, he unlocked it and slipped inside. Seeing the light from the recreation room shining out onto the patio, he quietly closed the gate behind him. The patio cover hid the windows from the prying eyes of the neighbors, and his parent’s rarely, if ever closed the curtains because of it.
Creeping up to the window, he peered inside.
What he saw stunned him.
Henry was sitting on the couch looking up at Clarice who stood in front of him with a drink in her hand.
But when he saw the way she was dressed, he was astonished. Staring at his mother, he felt shock waves go racing down his spine to his cock.
She had on a pair of bright, red stiletto heeled pumps that had to be at least four inches tall. Her shapely legs, arched beautifully by the heels, were encased in a pair of sheer, red, lace-top thigh high hose that ended just above mid thigh. The red, French-cut, panties she wore didn’t even cover her hairy pussy, and left her gorgeous, bowling ball butt completely bare. As he swept his eyes higher up her full figure, he saw a racy, red garter belt with its long, red thongs reaching down to the top of her hose. And she had put it on, under her panties, so that she wouldn’t have to take it off when she took her panties off. Above that he saw her big, saggy breasts were almost totally exposed, resting in a lacy, red push-up bra that provided support to her big tits, but little else. He could easily see the evidence of her excitement as her big, puffy nipples proudly jutted out at Henry. Then she said something to Henry and laughed as she pointed down at Henry’s lap.
Running his eyes over to Henry, Rich saw that he had his shirt unbuttoned as he sat sipping on his drink. And he obviously had his pants unbuttoned too, as sticking up out of his shorts was his big, hard cock. It was apparently the topic of their conversation as both of them were looking down at it and laughing.
Watching on in stunned silence, he saw his mother lift her drink to her mouth and take a long pull on it. Then she leaned down and set it on the coffee table. As she did, her big tits dangled down below her, jiggling softly when she turned and gracefully sat down beside Henry. She said something else to Henry that Rich couldn’t hear because of the closed window, then reached out and took hold of Henry’s jutting cock. Laughing, she twisted her hand up and down the towering cock as they talked. Then she leaned down over his cock and gave it a big, wet kiss. Still working her hand up and down the shaft of the giant, she slowly opened her mouth and sucked its big, bloated head into her mouth. Watching his mother suck on Henry’s cock, Rich felt a jolt of excitement tear through his own rock-hard cock as it throbbed excitedly.
Then, Rich saw Henry reach out and rest his hand, palm down on the back of her head. Rich watched on in a daze as Henry dug his fingers down into her long, brown hair and began to push and pull her head up and down. Sparkles of light danced off her long, dangling earrings as her head bobbed up and down. Rich watched on jealously as her ruby red lips worked up and down on the thick, swollen shaft of Henry’s big cock.
Keeping his eyes locked on them, Rich reached down and quickly unzipped his pants. Digging down inside his shorts, he dragged his throbbing cock out into the open. Watching his mother hungrily sucking and fisting Henry’s big cock, Rich began to work his hand up and down his own cock.
Sickly wondering what it would feel like to have her sucking on his dick, he saw her cheeks hollow as she roughly sucked on Henry’s cock. As she sucked, she cupped Henry’s big balls in her hand and was plucking and pulling at them with her long fingers.
He couldn’t believe it. How could she do that to him? Was it of her own free will? Or was she being coerced to do it? Did Henry threaten to fire Sam if she didn’t cooperate? Or was there money involved? Or was she just doing it because she wanted to do it? His Dad was gone an awful lot… Maybe his mother was just horny and Henry was taking care of that for her…
The way she was dressed and acting, it certainly didn’t appear to be any duress involved. And the way she was gobbling Henry’s big cock, it looked like she was enjoying it. Really enjoying it, as she roughly twisted her hand round his cock at the same time she stroked it. Finally, he saw Henry say something and his mother lifted her mouth up off his cock. Rich disgustedly saw that the monster was glistening wetly with her spit.
Then, with a calculated look of anticipation, Henry pushed himself up to his feet and stepped out of his pants. Reaching down to her, he took Clarice’s hands and gently pulled her up to her feet. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her to him, hugging her tightly as their lips met. Mouths open, they hungrily kissed for the longest time. While they did, he could see his mother thrusting herself against Henry’s cock as they grappled and wrestled with each other. If there was coercion, he sickly thought, his mother hid it well as he continued to slowly stroke his cock. Finally, they broke, breathing heavily as they lustily stared into each other’s eyes.
Then, without another word, they turned and walked, hand in hand, down the hall. Rich watched Henry’s big cock slashing the air in front of him as his mother’s bowling ball butt jiggled delightfully with each step she took. He could imagine the sound of her high heels on the hardwood floor as she strutted down the hallway and turned into the guestroom with Henry right by her side.
It couldn’t believe his luck. When he was a horny teenager, he had taken it on himself to make a peek hole looking into the guestroom. With it, he could watch as guests undressed, not knowing that they had an uninvited visitor. And one night, he had even caught his Aunt and Uncle fucking. Hoping that his secret hadn’t been discovered, he sneaked around to the hidden peek hole. Quietly pulling out the board that hid the hole, he leaned down and looked inside the room.
There they were. His mother lying on her back, as Henry had his fingers dug down under her panties and was pulling them down her long legs. As he did, Rich saw a sparkle of light flash from his mother’s wedding ring. A sick reminder of the desecration taking place in the room, he thought to himself as he watched Henry slip her panties off over her stiletto heels. But Rich didn’t know why he found it so offensive because he would trade place with Henry in a heartbeat who was standing at the foot of the bed grinning, lifting the wisp of red cloth up to his nose and taking a whiff of it.
Rich heard the murmur of his voice, but couldn’t make out what he said to Clarice who laughed back up at him. Then still holding the panties in his hand, Henry quickly shucked his shorts down his sinewy legs as his cock jumped and bobbed in front of him. Staring at the man’s big cock, he saw him bend down and quickly strip off his shorts, shoes and socks as Clarice lay watching him.
She said something to him as he stood back up and they both laughed. Then he draped her panties over his cock. Rich watched the flimsy, red fluff dance and jiggle as Henry clenched the muscles around the base of his cock, making it twitch and jump.
Watching them talk, he was still unable to hear what they said. But he could only imagine the topic was probably once again, the monstrosity jutting out of Henry’s groin as it jumped and jerked when he pulled his shirt back over his shoulders.
Finally, Henry stood naked at the foot of the bed, lustily staring down at Clarice as she slowly parted her legs. Grinning up at him, she dug her stiletto heels down into the bed and pushed her knees up into the air, widening the gap between her lovely legs. Henry, in the meantime, tossed her panties aside, crawled up onto the bed and up between her nylon-encased thighs. Reaching down between the rounded U of her legs with both hands, she gently grasped the bobbing giant and guided it down to the oozing, wet hole there.
The emotions swirling through Rich’s head were making him dizzy. He was feeling them all.
Anger…jealousy…envy…lust…disgust…loathing.
Rich gawked on, seeing his mother’s meaty pussy for the very first time, other than the very first time he had been expelled from it. But, he had no recollection of that.
The thick, fleshy lips encircling the oozing wound were wetly coated with her glistening juices as the head of Henry’s cock slowly approached it. Holding his cock with the tips of her fingers, she led it down to its baptism inside the wetness of her cunt. Luckily, or unluckily, Rich thought, his vantage point gave him a perfect view of Henry’s cock as it gradually disappeared between her bulky, pink lips. Rich could even see the big, blue veins jutting out of the pink barrel of Henry’s thick, round cock. Then his mother’s lips moved as she spoke and Henry thrust forward, driving his entire cock down into her gluttonous hole.
God, if that were only my cock, Rich dizzily thought, watching their groins grind together as his mother pulled Henry’s mouth down to hers. They kissed open-mouthed for several long moments, then Henry’s ass began to methodically rock back and forth at the same time his big cock sloshed in and out of her pussy.
But wait, Rich giddily thought…maybe…maybe… it could be me…me on top of her pounding my cock into her pussy instead of Henry.
He had caught her in the act…caught them in the act…he had them…had them right where he wanted them, he perversely thought.
Not only could he blackmail his mother, he laughed to himself…he might even be able to supplement his income with a few donations from Henry…wouldn’t that be a hoot…get to fulfil a lifetime fantasy…and fucking get paid for it…
You’re one more sick puppy, Rich told himself, watching Henry hammer his big, juice-drenched cock into his mother’s pussy.
And there, right in front of him was all the evidence he needed, he laughed to himself. Right there on Henry’s bouncing butt. A big, hairy mole was perched right in the middle of one quivering ass-cheek. That along with the knowledge of his mother’s outfit would be more than enough proof to convince them that he had actually witnessed their illicit indiscretion…
He didn’t know how long they fucked, but his mother had three or four orgasms before Henry finally shot his load.
As soon as he saw Henry finish, he quickly stroked his own cock up to ejaculation and shot his seed-filled load out onto the side of the house under the window. Then, stuffing his cock back into his pants, and replacing the board, he quickly fled the scene and headed back to his apartment to plan out his twisted revenge on his mother and Henry.
Stepping up to the door, Rich rang the doorbell and impatiently waited for his mother to answer it.
Suddenly, the door opened.
“Well, hello, Richard,” his mother said in a low, sultry voice. “Right on time, as usual. Come on in, and I’ll get my things.”
“You look especially nice, tonight, Mom,” he grinned, stepping inside and sweeping his eyes over her mountainous breasts that were bulging up from the top of her black, low-cut dress.
“Why, thank you, Dear,” she purred, smiling at him then walking over to retrieve her shawl and purse.
Rich watched her ass roll like a pair of bowling balls under the tight dress as she clopped across the room in her high heels.
Maybe he’d even have a little of that, too, he sickly thought.
Draping her shawl over her shoulders, she picked up her purse and stepped back over to where he stood.
“Ready?” she smiled, taking his hand in hers.
“Sure am,” he grinned back at her, pushing the door open and letting her pull him through it.
Closing the door behind them, he walked down the sidewalk hand in hand with his mother. Opening the car door, he watched her slide onto the seat. As she did, her dress rode up her creamy thigh giving Rich a nice view of her leg.
“Opps,” she tittered, pushing her dress back down her leg.
“Nice,” Rich said, closing the door.
They idly chatted as they ate their meal, but Rich didn’t bring up the subject of their rendezvous until they were finished and the waiter stepped up with the bill.
Putting his credit card down on the little tray, he turned to his mother and smiled at her again.
“I know,” he said, reaching over and taking her hand in his.
“You know what?” she laughed softly, staring back into his eyes with an amused grin on her pretty lips.
“I know about you…you and Henry,” he said.
He watched the color drain from her face as her mouth dropped open. She didn’t say a word for the longest time as she stared back at him with a stunned look on her face.
“How? When?” she finally choked out as the waiter stepped back up to the table and handed Rich his receipt to sign.
“Yesterday evening,” Rich said, scribbling his signature on the receipt and handing it back to the waiter.
Pausing until the waiter had gone, he reached back over and took hold of her clammy hand again.
“I saw you…you and Henry through the window,” he told her. “I didn’t know that I had such a good looking Mom. And, oh by the way, you look really nice in red.”
“Why? Why did you…you do that?” she asked, watching him push his chair back and stand up.
“Why? I was about to ask you the same thing,” he laughed, stepping around behind her and pulling her chair back for her.
Standing up in shocked silence, she huffily threw her shawl around her shoulders as Rich took her hand and led her across the room to the exit.
“How could you…” she asked him as he started the car. “How could you do that to me?”
“A little righteous indignation is a good thing,” he said, steering the car out onto the street, “but how could you do that to Dad?”
“I don’t know…I don’t know…it just sort of…happened,” she mumbled, looking straight down the road.
“So…how long have you…you been, uh, been servicing old Henry?” he casually asked.
“Rich…don’t be so vulgar,” she whined.
“Vulgar?” Rich laughed. “And what do you call what you and Henry did?”
Neither of them spoke for several moments as they drove along in silence.
“So…now what?” she finally asked.
“I guess that would be up to you,” he smirked, glancing suggestively down at her jiggling tits.
“What?” she gasped, staring at him in disbelief. “You don’t…you don’t think…NO!”
“It would be a shame if somehow Dad found out…” he smiled icily. “It could be really be a shame if he knew his beautiful wife was fucking his boss. He might do something really nasty.”
“I can’t believe that…that you’re really suggesting,” she fumed, “suggesting that I, I let you, you and I, no, no, I couldn’t, it’s out of the question. Why, that…that would be…be incest for God’s sake!”
“Oh, give all this moral indignation a rest,” Rich muttered. “It’s not a very long step from adultery to incest, you know.”
“How can you think…I’m your Mother, for heaven’s sake,” she fussed. “How could you do…do something like that to me? That’s disgusting!”
Turning the wheel, Rich guided the car over to the curb in front of her house. Reaching down, he shut the car off and turned toward her.
“I never knew that you were such a sexy woman,” he said, glancing down at her heaving breasts, “but the show, you and Henry put on the other night, convinced me different.”
“But that…that was between Henry and I,” she whimpered. “How, how could you expect for it to be be like that…for…with you? I’m your Mother, damn it!”
“That’s what makes it so damned exciting,” he told her with a smirk. “It’s something I’ve wanted forever. I just never thought I’d get a chance…a chance to…well you know.”
“Oh…God…Rich. Think. Think about what you’re asking me to do!” she sobbed, tears streaking down through the makeup on her face. “You’re asking me to…to let my own son fuck…fuck me?”
“Well, it’s obvious that you enjoy fucking,” he smirked. “I counted four or five testaments to that fact the other night. So what difference does it make who’s providing the meat? Hell’s bells…cock is cock, isn’t it. It doesn’t seem to bother you where it’s coming from…Dad’s cock or Henry’s cock. It doesn’t matter to you. So why not mine?”
“I can’t believe we’re having this conversation,” she moaned, holding her head in her hands. “I…I just can’t…can’t do it.”
“When is Dad getting back?” Rich casually asked.
“Saturday! Why?” she wept.
“Oh, I was just wondering,” he smiled tauntingly.
“Good night,” she shot back, throwing the door open and thrusting herself out of the car.
Rich grinned, watching her stomp up the sidewalk to the door. She was so mad, it took her several attempts for her to unlock the door. Then turning, she raked an angry glare across his face and disappeared inside.
Well, the cat is out of the bag, Rich told himself as he started the car. Wondering what his mother would do, he drove back to his apartment.
Thursday evening, Rich sat watching the news and sipping on a glass of wine when the phone rang. Letting the answering machine kick on, he listened to his message as he waited.
“Rich…Rich, this is your mother…are you there?”
Picking up the phone, he jabbed the talk button.
“Hi, Mom,” he said into the receiver.
“Rich, I think we need to talk,” she said. “Do you think you could come over tonight?”
“Sure, Mom,” he said, grinning into the receiver. “When?”
“Uh…now…could you come over now?”
“Sure. I’ll leave right now,” he told her.
“Thank you,” she said.
Then Rich heard the dial tone as his mother hung her phone up.
So, what is this all about, he wondered, setting his glass down? Turning the TV off, he threw on a jacket and headed out to see what his mother wanted.
Parking his car in the driveway along side his mother’s car, Rich crawled out. Running his hands down over his pants, he straightened out the wrinkles and walked up to the door. Ringing the doorbell, he waited, wondering what his mother would have to say. Hoping that maybe she might have changed her mind, but doubting it.
Then, the door opened and Rich felt a shiver of excitement tickle through his cock.
“Come in,” his mother said, stepping aside so he could go inside.
Dizzily, Rich saw that she was wearing a long, black robe that flowed down her body, highlighting every nook and cranny, suggestively insinuating what lay hidden beneath it. Then, he saw she was wearing a pair of stiletto heels exactly like the ones she had been wearing the night she had been with Henry, except they were black like her gown. Was she wearing the same lingerie she wore that night, too, he giddily wondered?
Quickly stepping inside, he saw that his mother had a drink in her hand as she pushed the door closed.
“There’s a drink for you on the bar,” she told him, striding toward the couch with the wispy robe billowing out behind her.
“Uh…thanks,” he said, walking over and picking up his drink.
His mother stood by the couch, watching him with a strained look on her face.
“So,” he said, pausing to take a sip of his drink before continuing, “what did you want to talk about?”
Then, she took a sip of her drink and slowly bent down over the coffee table. Setting the glass on the table, she stood back up and turned to face him.
The scene eerily reminded him of the other night just before she had sat down by Henry, except Rich wasn’t sitting on the couch and she had the robe on.
Reaching down to the knot in the sash wrapped around her waist, she slowly, almost teasingly, plucked it open.
Rich waited breathlessly as she stared into his eyes, still holding her gown clasped shut.
“I guess I have no other choice,” she told him, “I have too much to lose.”
Rich watched as she slowly spread the gown open and pushed it back over her shoulders, letting it slither down to the floor. Rich’s eyes raced over her body, reveling in the view as she defiantly stared back at him.
“So…so this is what…what you want,” she said, holding her arms out as she posed for him.
“God…yes…yes,” Rich hissed.
As he stared at her, he saw that she was dressed just as she had been the other night, except this time everything was black. Black pushup bra, black garter belt, black panties, black hose, and black stiletto high heels. Was this her way of telling him that even though she was doing it, she was in mourning for the death of their innocence.
“You know this is so wrong,” she mumbled, easing down onto the couch, “but if it will insure your silence…so be it.”
“But, Mom…” Rich started, but she raised a finger to her lips to shush him.
“Come over here,” she told him as she sat perched on the edge of the couch cushion with her long legs spread apart. (PIC)
Numbly, he stumbled over to her and stepped in front of her.
“You promise to never tell anyone about any of this?” she asked him, looking up at him as her fingers quickly plucked his belt apart. “Henry or you?”
“I promise…” he groaned, staring down into her sad brown eyes.
“No one must ever know,” she muttered, unbuttoning his pants.
“They won’t,” he groaned. “I promise no one will ever know.”
“I still can’t believe I’m letting this happen,” she whined, slowly unzipping his pants.
Spreading his pants open, she let them go slithering down to the floor as her eyes flared when she saw the size of his penis.
Clawing her fingers under the waistband of his shorts, she slowly eased them down off his big cock.
“You…you’re…you’re as big as Henry,” she whispered, timidly running her fingertips over his twitching giant.
“I know,” he told her.
Looking up from his jutting cock, she stared into his eyes for a few moments before she dropped her gaze back down to his cock. Then she slowly leaned forward.
Oh, God, Rich groaned to himself. She’s going to suck my cock, he frantically thought, watching her slowly open her mouth and suck the swollen head of his cock into her mouth.
Staring down at the unbelievable sight, he saw her reach out and grasp his hips in her hands. Feeling her hot tongue on the sensitive, tautly stretched skin of his cock-head, he felt her gently pull him toward her. Gawking down, he watched her lips move along the thick shaft of his throbbing cock as she sucked more and more of it inside her mouth.
Finally, the head of his cock nudged up against the back of her mouth, and Rich felt her push back at him as his spit-coated cock slowly slithered out from between her red lips. Rich had never seen anything so perversely sensual in his whole life as she continued to disgorge his cock until only its giant, swollen head remained inside her mouth. Running her tongue along the bottom of his cock, she slowly pulled it back inside her mouth, tickling and teasing it as she did. Then, she began to push on his hips a little quicker and he joined in, gently rocking his hips back and forth with the same rhythm.
Running his hands down to her head, he lovingly caressed her long, brown hair as he rhythmically fucked her hot mouth. As he did, he watched the long, dangling earrings hanging down from her ears, swing back and forth while the diamond-like stones sparkled and twinkled in the light. The same earrings she had worn the night with Henry.
He saw her cheeks hollow and felt the suction increase as she sucked harder and harder on his slowly pistoning peter.
Did she want him to come in her mouth, he dizzily wondered? That would be awesome, but he wanted her pussy tonight. He wanted to come in her pussy and fill it with his hot syrup. Fill her birth-chamber with his hot, sperm-filled sap. He wanted to desecrate it and punish her for defiling his birthplace. What right did she have to give it away to Henry? It was his…he sickly thought. And tonight, he would reclaim it and make it his once again…
The bubbling reservoir of cum in his swinging balls was about to reach the flash point and he knew that if he intended to deposit inside her pussy, he had to stop…now.
Clutching at her hair, he gently pulled her head back at the same time he jerked his hips back, pulling his steel-hard cock out of her sucking mouth.
“What? What?” she stammered, looking up at him perplexed. “I thought…thought…don’t you want to come, come in my mouth?”
“Yes…yes,” he panted, stepping back out from between her legs, “but first I’m going to come in you like Henry did. In your hot pussy, just like he did!”
“Oh…” she said, staring down at his big, stiff cock that was still pointing straight at her face.
A rosy blush spread out over her cheeks as she slowly closed her legs.
Backing away, Rich quickly took off the rest of his clothes as she reached down and timidly pushed her lacy, black panties down her legs. Just as the other night, he dizzily thought. She had put her panties on over the straps of her garter belt, so that when she took them off, she wouldn’t have to take the garter belt off.
Standing before his mother as naked as the day she had borne him, he dropped down onto his knees. Reaching out, he ran his hands down between her legs and gently spread them farther apart.
“This…this is so embarassing,” she whined, running her hand down to cover her big, meaty pussy. “I’m so ashamed.”
“I want to see,” he said, reaching down and gently pushing her hand away from the fleshy rift between her legs. “I want to see where I came from.”
“It…it’s not pretty,” she complained, as he stared down at it with reverence and awe.
“No, it’s not…it’s beautiful,” he groaned, slowly running his fingers over the soft, forgiving flesh.
“Oh God!” she gasped, throwing her head back against the couch and closing her eyes as he delicately explored the mystery of her pussy with the tips of his fingers.
Then he leaned in closer. Gently, he delicately took the meaty lips of her pussy between his fingers and thumbs and slowly spread them apart. As he did, the oozing opening of her vagina revealed itself.
Leaning down, Rich stuck out his tongue. Then, starting out down at the bottom of the cleft, where her vagina gaped open, he licked his tongue up it all the way to the top, where her big, bulging clit stuck out of its fleshy hood.
“God,” she gasped again, as Rich lapped his tongue up and down the juice filled breach. “This is so wrong…”
Then he stopped. Pursing his tongue, he eased it down into the warm, juice-filled opening from which he had been expelled so long ago.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh,” his mother murmured as he gently tongue-fucked the hot, little hole. “Soooo wrong.”
Finally, he eased his tongue back out of the opening and slowly licked his way up to the bulge of her clit.
Slowly, lovingly, he tickled and teased the nub of her clit with the tip of his probing tongue.
“Oh-no-no–not…not that,” she moaned.
But even as she protested, Rich thought he felt an almost imperceptible thrust of her hips, gently pushing her pussy up against him.
“No-no-can’t–can’t let…can’t let…” she whimpered.
Rich didn’t let up. He kept the tip of his tongue busily working on her clit as she fussed. Then, almost if as by magic, he felt her hands gently curl around the back of his head. Suddenly, he felt his lips being pressed down against her pussy and clit as he felt her hips begin patter up and down, thrusting her pussy up against his mouth.
“Oh-God-God-no–no-can’t…can’t come,” she whimpered.
But despite her vocal protests, her body movements became more and more insistent. Sensing her capitulation, Rich renewed his attack on her clit with increased determination. Then, he suddenly shoved two fingers down into her tight pussy.
“OhGod-ohGod-ohGod,” she gushed out as she roughly shoved him down onto her puss. “Nooooooooooooooo.”
As she groveled under him, he felt her muscles tighten tighter and tighter as her pussy collapsed down around his fingers. Then, he felt her pussy begin to spurt out thick, hot gushes of juice onto his hand and chin. Gush after gush, so much that the hot juice ran down his chin and onto his throat as she held him shoved down against her orgasming cunt.
He’d made his mother come, Rich feverishly thought. Made her come, even against her will. He’d make her admit her complicity in their illicit union. She had fought to keep from coming, but he had made her do it. He made her come with his tongue and now…now he was going to make her come with his cock…his big, hard cock!
She came and came as he continued to torment her clit and gently finger-fuck her, until finally she dropped back down onto the couch, gasping for breath.
“I’m so…so ashamed,” she groaned out as Rich lifted his juice-splattered face up and pulled his fingers out of her oozing pussy. “I’m so bad. Let you-let you make me come.”
“Come on, Mom,” Rich said, flicking out his tongue and licking his lips as he ran the back of his hand across his dripping chin. “This is going to happen. So, why don’t you give in…give in and enjoy it.”
“Enjoy it? Enjoy it?” she whined. “How can I enjoy getting…getting fucked by my own son? This is so wrong!”
“You enjoyed it the other night…I saw you,” he said, slowly shuffling up between her legs and reaching out with his hands to one of her grape fruit-sized tits.
As he did, his big, jutting cock slid up onto her belly and his dangling balls nudged up against her drooling cunt.
Leaning down over her, he lifted her tit and pulled the big, bulging nipple in between his lips. Just as before, her head slouched back against the couch and her eyes fluttered shut. It was almost as if she couldn’t face the reality of what was happening.
Squeezing and fondling her big tits, Rich kept at it until both nipples were fully hardened once again.
But he didn’t stop. Then, as he roughly sucked on one of the swollen paps, he felt the tips of her fingers pressing against his belly, forcing him back away from her.
Was she going to make him stop now, he frantically thought? What was she doing? She couldn’t stop him until he got to come inside her pussy. Letting the big, puffy nipple slip out of his mouth, he looked down as she continued to push him back away from her. Looking back up into her eyes, he saw a look he had never seen before. She was looking back at him, but her eyes looked out of focus. Glazed over, with widely dilated pupils as she stared back at him. Then he felt her fingers on his cock. They were pushing down on it, insistently forcing it back and down between her legs. Then, as she pushed it down, he felt the tip of his cock-head nestle down between her meaty cunt-lips and slowly sink into the hot, clutching opening of her vagina.
Dizzily, feeling faint from all the emotions pouring into his overstressed brain, he watched his cock slowly disappear down into the hot clutching hole of his mother’s vagina. He had never felt anything like it, he drunkenly thought, as the tight, hot sheath of his mother’s cunt wrapped itself around his probing prick. Fighting to hold back the upsurging urge to shoot his load of cum into her, he continued to ease himself down into fiery pit of his creation. Like some Jules Vernieian creation descending down into the center of the earth, his cock journeyed deeper and deeper into the cloying heat of her womanhood.
At last, their bellies met. Now they were one again, Rich crazily thought. One again, joined together in the most despicable of ways.
There was no more holding back now. Now was the time…the time he had waited for all of his life. He must do it.
Suddenly, he began to frantically fuck her. Pounding his cock in and out of her savagely as he childishly whimpered and cried out his emotions, unable to keep them in check.
“Oh, yes,” she hissed heaving herself back onto his vicious onslaught.
The words were music to his ears as he mindlessly fucked her. He had conquered her again. Maybe this time, it was the war he had won, not just the battle, he told himself.
But this one was for him…she had already had her salvation…now was his time.
He could feel the fireball down inside his slashing balls growing hotter with every penetration. Her hot, clutching pussy was sucking him closer and closer to imminent eruption. Bracing himself for the fiery eruption, he suddenly felt another tremor shudder through his mother’s body as she dug her fingernails down into his hips, pulling his cock into her as deep as it would go.
A string of soft, breathy ohs bubbled out from her pursed lips as she thrust herself back at him, grinding her hot pussy down around his buried cock. Her face grimaced in orgasmic jubilation while she strained to elicit every last pleasurable spasm from her orgasm. As her clasping pussy frantically pulled and sucked on his cock, he waited impatiently for her to finish.
As she did, Rich could feel her hot juices pouring out of her cunt, around the shaft of his cock, gushing down onto his balls and the front of his hairy thighs.
The pulls on his cock by her clinging pussy grew weaker and weaker until at last they stopped altogether. Her big tits heaved up and down as she breathed heavily and slumped back against the couch.
Ignoring her near catatonic state, Rich began to nail her pussy that was now loosely wrapped around his pistoning prick. Reaching around behind her butt, he dug his fingers down into the soft, pliant flesh and jerked her back and forth while pounding his cock down into her, re-stoking the fireball down inside his flopping balls.
After a few strokes, his mother’s eyes fluttered open and she lifted her hands back up to his thrusting hips. Digging her claws down into his skin, she quickly joined in the back and forth in the push-pull rhythm of Rich’s attack on her pussy.
They must look like some kind of disgusting fucking machine Rich thought as their bodies worked back and forth, arms flailing in tandem, pushing and pulling on each other. Listening to the sick, wet slap of their bodies smacking together, Rich felt the hot, bubbling cum down in his balls rising to the surface, readying itself for ejection. Almost there, he frantically thought as he watched his mother’s giant tits wildly lurching up and down on her chest.
Hammering his cock into her harder and harder, he looked up and saw that she was looking back at him with the same wild, out-of-focus, crazed look as before.
As his hips slashed back and forth, he saw her spread her legs apart farther and kick her feet up into the air. Then she hooked her feet around behind his lurching ass and kicked the sharp, pointed tips of her stiletto heels into his bounding ass. Spurring him on, she urged him to fuck her harder and harder until there were no more gears left…he was fucking her as hard and fast as he could.
Suddenly, a jolt of electricity crackled through his cock, immediately followed be a spasm of pleasure so powerfully intense, it brought tears to his eyes. This was followed by a gush of searing fiery cum rushing up through his cock and spurting out into the hot, sucking hole between his mother’s legs.
THIS WAS IT! HE WAS COMING IN HIS MOTHER’S VAGINA! COMING IN HER HOT, SUCKING CUNT! He was delirious as she dug the sharp heels into his ass, forcing him deeper into her as she began to shiver and shake. His cock continued to spew out great, fiery gobs of hot, clinging cum into her cunt as it spasmed around his cock, sucking out his creamy load. Over and over again, his prick jerked, each time spurting out another gusher of cum into her overflowing pussy. Rich could feel the hot goo leaking out around his cock, dripping down onto his balls and legs where it mixed with the slippery coating of his mother’s juice.
The scent of their essences filled the air with their obscene fragrances as they passionately ground their bodies together, trying to extract every last iota of pleasure from their incestuous coupling. Rich was in an ecstatic daze as he thrust himself deep into the clinging channel of his mother’s cum-drenched cunt.
Finally it ended.
Still connected to his mother in the most obscene of ways, Rich tiredly leaned forward and gently rested his head on one of his mother’s big, pillowy breasts. The heaving of her chest made the giant mound of soft, pliant flesh roll and undulate, but the motion slowly diminished as she finally caught her breath. As she did, Rich lovingly kissed his way down to its big, puffy nipple, jutting out of the circle of dark, pebbled flesh tipping her breast.
“Ummmmmmmmm,” he heard her softly moan as he gently sucked it between his lips.
Tenderly sucking on the swollen pap, he felt his mother’s hand lightly touch his head. Then she began to delicately run her long fingers through his hair as he lovingly nursed on her breast. The loving intimacy of their incestuous communion was so loving and tender, Rich knew that he had now won her over to his side. Not only had she seen the light, she seemed have totally succumbed to their new closeness…
But Rich could feel his cock slowly retreating back down the slippery, overflowing sheath of her cunt. Then, finally, with a sick, wet slurp, it flopped out of her cunt followed by a gush of thick, syrupy afterbirth. It was almost like being born again, he giddily thought. I guess that makes me a born-again mother-fucker.
Slowly, Rich lifted his mouth away from his mother’s swollen nipple. Pushing up off her, he lowered himself down onto the couch beside her. Reaching over, he pulled her to him and gently hugged her.
“Was it good for you?” she whispered, running her hand down to his limp dick nestled between his legs.
“There are no words to describe it,” said back to her, running a finger under her chin and tilting her mouth up as he lowered his lips down onto hers.
Kissing, with parted mouths, their probing tongues touched and explored each other. As they did, Rich felt a tickle of excitement spark through his cock while she toyed with the sleeping giant. Wrapping his arm around her, he reached down over her shoulder and gently kneaded one soft, pliant tit while he cupped the other mountain in the palm of his hand. Marveling at the weight of her heavy tit, he tweaked the jutting nipple and felt it slowly harden.
Finally, breathing heavily, she broke their kiss and leaned back away from him, disentangling his arms and hands from hers.
Pushing herself up onto her tall, stiletto heels, she reached down and let him pull himself up beside her.
“Come,” she said softly, holding onto his hand as they walked down the hallway toward the guestroom.
Stepping into the room behind her, Rich watched her big, beautiful ass swish enticingly as she stepped over to the bed. As she leaned down and swept the bedspread down the bed, he stepped up behind her and wrapped his arms around her.
“Mmmmmmmmm,” she murmured as he cupped her big tits in his hands and gently leaned her down onto the bed.
Leaning over her, he eased his hands out from her and stood back up. Now she lay on the bed, her tits and belly resting on the bed while her long, extended legs thrust her pretty ass up into air. Slowly dropping down to his knees, Rich gently pushed her legs apart until her lovely rear end was right in front of his face. Running his eyes over the perfect, round globes of smooth, flawless skin, he lovingly ran his hands over them.
As he savored their perfection, he reached out and gently grasped them in his hands. Digging his thumbs down into the plaint flesh, he slowly spread the cheeks of her ass apart to bare the delicate, pink rosebud between them. Running out his tongue, he leaned toward her and lazily licked up the crack of her ass all the way from her oozing pussy to the cleft where the crack melted into her lower back. As he did, her heard a little moan escape her lips when the tip of his tongue brushed over the pout of her exposed asshole. Bringing his tongue back down to it, he ran the tip of his tongue around the wrinkled, little prune. Listening to her mews and purrs, he delicately tickled and teased the fragile little notch, as down below his cock hardened and stiffened until it was once again proudly standing, ready to do his bidding…
Then he saw his mother’s arm extend out away from her body as she reached over to the nightstand drawer. Still lying face down on the bed, she blindly opened the drawer and groped around inside. Then she pulled out a little, white vibrator and tossed it down on the bed beside her. Shoving her hand back into the drawer, this time she came out with a tube of ointment. Thrusting her hand back, holding her palm up with the tube resting in it, she offered it to him. Looking over at her upturned hand, he picked up the tube and watched her groping for the vibrator.
As Rich studied the tube, she finally found the vibrator, flicked it on and shoved it down under her to her pussy. The half-empty tube of Analease had a little plastic applicator screwed onto it as he stared down at it.
ANALEASE…ANAL…AS IN ASSHOLE! She’s…she’s gonna let me…let me do it to her…in…in the ass, he incredulously thought. Why, he’d only been teasing her asshole to give his cock time to get hard so he could fuck her pussy. But now…now she was offering him the crown jewel of her collection…her beautiful, pouting asshole…
Slowly getting to his feet, he looked down on the glorious view. As he gawked down, he could see two small, red marks, one on each cheek, where his thumbs had dug in to spread her cheeks apart. They were the only thing marring the flawless beauty of her big, round butt as he shifted the tube from his left hand to his right hand. Giving the tube a little squeeze, he watched the glistening goo slowly ooze out the line of little holes on each side of the applicator. Then with an expectant grin on his lips, he leaned down with one hand and gently spread the cheeks of her ass apart once again. Seeing her asshole wink back into view, he slowly lowered the plastic tip down to the pink star looking back up at him. Placing the tip down in the center of the wrinkled, pink prune, he gently pushed it down into it.
“Ohhhcooolllldddddd,” she murmured out as Rich squeezed the tube forcing out the ointment into her ass.
Keeping up the pressure on the tube, he slowly extracted it, leaving behind a trail of the slippery goo inside her ass. Continuing to mash, he slowly brought it out through her asshole where it left a glistening gob of the stuff on her clenched asshole. Switching the tube back to his left hand, he extended the middle finger of his right hand and slowly spread the gob of lubricant all around his mother’s asshole.
Listening to the merry hum of the little vibrator, he quickly squeezed out a big gush of the slippery juice onto his cock. Wrapping his hand around his cock, he hurriedly spread the goop all over his cock.
Wonder if Henry has ever had her ass, he jealously thought as he leaned down and wiped his hands on the sheet? Of course, he has you dimwit, why else would the lube be in the drawer. Well, it could be for his father, he argued. In the guestroom, he jealously thought. She certainly didn’t need it for her pussy as wet as she got. Putting lube in her pussy would be like pouring a glass of water into a lake. Wouldn’t serve any purpose. And it certainly wasn’t to use with Seth, or it would be up in their bedroom.
“Okay?” he asked, wrapping his hands around her hips and maneuvering the head of his cock down onto her glistening asshole.
“Unh-huhhhhhh,” she murmured as he carefully positioned the tapered tip of his cock down into the slippery furrow.
Leaning forward, he watched her dig the sharp tips of her stilleto heels into the carpet and thrust back at him as he leaned into her.
Expecting more resistance, he was surprised when the head of his cock quickly slipped down into the mushy heat of her rectum.
“It’s already in,” he grunted out, continuing to push his cock down into the clenching tightness of her anus.
“Uh-huh,” she muttered as his belly smacked up against the soft cheeks of her ass.
“God-God,” he groaned, jerking his hips back and then hammering his cock back down into her hot, clutching ass. “I’m fucking you in the ass…fucking your hot ass…can’t believe it.”
“Yessssssssssssss,” she hissed back at him.
Mouth…pussy…and now ass…all in one night and from the woman he had fantasized about for so long! What else could he ask for? What else did she have up her sleeve? Or pussy? Or ass? Or mouth?
With her thrusting herself back at him and him jerking and pulling on her hips, he was driving his cock down into the fluted ring of flesh all the way to the hilt on every pounding thrust. The wrinkled rim of her anus had completely disappeared, pulled down into her ass by the thick shaft of his cock as he fucked her ass with a vengeance. Staring down at the rounded cheeks of her ass, he watched them ripple from the force of his blows as his belly slapped up against them. Jerking her back at the same time he hammered his cock into her increased the violence of the blows. But she didn’t relent as she kept humping her asshole back onto his jackhammer blows.
The bed creaked and groaned as his legs slammed up against it, rocking it and making it shake back and forth. Watching her sweet ass cheeks sloshing and rippling, he dug his fingers down into them and roughly kneaded them as his big cock slid in and out of her tightly clenched ass.
“Oh-oh-oh-oh,” he heard his mother plaintively mew as he watched the muscles of her back tighten. “Oh…oh…gonna-gonna…”
Damn, he incredulously thought. She’s going to have a frigging orgasm while I’m fucking her in the ass. How fucking crazy is that? An orgasm while she’s getting it in the ass…wonder if Old Henry ever made her do that?
Then all of a sudden, a trembling shudder made her muscles quiver and shake as Rich felt her already tightly-clenched asshole squeeze down around his cock with even more intensity. Reveling of the tight clutching of the ring of muscles encircling his pistoning cock, he could feel every spasm of pleasure that worked through her. Every time one did, her asshole clenched down onto his cock.
Then he felt her hot asshole relent, releasing it’s deathly hold on his cock as the buzzing of the vibrator stopped and his mother threw her hands up over her head. She looked like she was under arrest, lying on her belly, her arms thrust up over her head.
Maybe it was symbolism of her surrender to him, he giddily thought.
But soon, all thoughts other than those focused on his slashing cock were driven from his head by the atomic explosion that went off down inside his cock. The blast was such that he felt like his cock had been blown off and now his cum was pouring out of the hole where his cock head had once been. Flowing out of the hole, it poured out into his mother’s hot, sucking asshole like a river of molten lava.
“Hot…so hot,” she groaned, thrusting her ass back up at him as his cock continued to lurch and spew out its creamy load into her rectum.
Grinding his belly down against her upthrust ass, he held his peter down inside the hot clutch of her ass until it finally stopped shooting off.
“Oh…God,” he groaned out, gently pushing her away and slowly dragging his funky prick back out of the cum-filled channel of her rectum.
As his cock finally popped out, he stared down at her asshole that had to be spread open at least an inch wide. He watched it as it spasmodically clutched while the opening slowly closed in on itself.
“Fucking awesome,” he grunted, sticking his finger down into the dilated opening and letting it shrink down around it.
Finally, he pulled his finger out and her asshole and it shrank back to normal with the only evidence of its rape being the reddish circle around it as a trickle of cum oozed out of it.
“I can’t believe you…you let me do that to you,” he told her, backing away from her.
“I like it sometimes,” she murmured, rolling over onto her back and watching him as he stepped over to the bathroom.
Quickly washing his cock, he rinsed it and stepped back out into the bedroom.
He saw that his mother was sitting on the edge of the bed. She had already taken her little, push-up brassiere off and was slowly unfastening the strops of her garter from her sheer, black hose. Then bending down, she rolled her hose down her long legs one at a time. Finished, she slipped her heels back on. Raising back up, she reached around behind her back and unsnapped her garter belt. Looking over at him, she smiled and removed her long, dangling earrings. Putting them on the nightstand, she looked over at him and gave him a melancholy little smile.
“Do you want to stay here tonight?” she asked him, gathering up her lingerie.
“Sure,” he grinned, watching her strut across the room in her stiletto heels, ass quivering and jiggling delightfully.
“Okay,” she smiled, “but I’m going to bed…to sleep. You kinda wore me out tonight.”
“I know what you mean,” he said, stepping over to her bed as she leaned down and stuffed her undies into the clothes hamper.
“Remind me to wash those tomorrow,” she told him, walking into the bathroom. “We wouldn’t want your father to find them. He might think something was afoot.”
“Okay,” he said, crawling onto the bed and slipping under the covers.
A few minutes later, she came padding out of the bathroom in her bare feet. Rich watched her big tits wobble and flop as she smiled when she saw he was watching her tits.
“Do you like them?” she asked him, stopping by the side of the bed.
“I love them,” Rich said, watching her cup and lift them.
“Not too saggy?” she asked.
“Not too saggy,” he grinned. “Just right. Besides I like saggy tits.”
“You do, do you,” she laughed, letting them drop back onto her chest as she leaned down and crawled onto the bed.
Slipping under the covers beside him, she reached over and flicked the lamp off then snuggled up against him.
“Night-night,” she murmured, giving him a soft kiss on the cheek.
“Night-night,” he whispered, laying his hand on one of her big, soft breasts.
Rich didn’t know what time it was when he awoke. The room was dark and his mother’s warm body was still snuggled up against him. Looking down at his glowing watch, he saw that it was five o’clock. They had gone to bed around ten, he recalled, so they had slept for seven hours. Plenty of time for his mother to have recovered, he told himself as he ran his hand down to his cock.
Thinking of his mother lying naked beside him gave his cock all the impetuous it needed, and within moments, it was jutting up out of his crotch, ripe and ready. Slowly, trying not to shake the bed, he rolled over onto his side facing his mother. Then, he ran his hand down to her legs and gently pushed them apart. Groping her in the dark, he sought out her pussy and eased a finger down into the hot, wet socket.
“Unhhhhhhhhhh,” he heard her murmur out of the dark as her legs slowly drifted father apart.
Sensing her consent, he struggled up to his hands and knees. Climbing over her leg, he felt his knees brush against hers as he leaned over her. In the darkness, he lowered his hips, searching for the opening of her pussy with the tapered tip of his cock. Then he felt her hot fingers on his cock, pulling and guiding him down to the waiting hole.
As he felt the head of his cock touch down between the fleshy lips of her cunt, he leaned into her, easing his cock into the clutching heat of her pussy.
“Unhhhhhh,” she murmured again, reaching down and digging her long fingernails into his ass, pulling him down into her.
Pushing his cock down into the hot mush of her pussy, he continued until it was buried in her hot cunt all the way up to the hilt.
Groveling in the wickedness of the moment, he didn’t move as he basked in the feel of her hot, rich juices marinating his cock.
“I love you,” he whispered into the darkness below him.
“I love you, too,” he heard her whisper back.
Basting his peter in her warm broth, he waited for the longest time before he slowly began to work his cock in and out of the clutching hole between her legs.
In and out, in and out went his cock as he leisurely fucked her. He wanted it to last and last, so he kept the pace slow and unhurried. Then he felt his mother’s fingers on his cock as she explored the union where they become one. As she did, he leaned down onto his elbows and clutched her slowly undulating breasts. Squeezing and kneading them, he lovingly fucked her on and on into the growing light of the morning.
He felt his mother’s hands move from his cock to the back of his head. Gently, she forced his head down and their open mouths wetly met. Their lips crushed together and their tongues slithered into the other’s mouth, tasting, touching, intertwining and sensually probing.
His senses were on fever edge, feeling every sensual touch of their bodies as they meshed together in incestuous harmony.
He could feel the fleeting touch of her silky smooth thighs brush against his hips as he drove his cock down into the heated tightness of her pussy; feel the soft pliancy of her breasts against his palms as he lovingly fondled them; feel the soft pressure of her hands as they pressed down forcing their lips together; feel the hot draft of her breath on his face as they kissed; feel the soft fullness of her lips against his as they kissed; feel the soft touch of her belly rubbing against his as he slowly worked his cock in and out of her hot pussy; feel the cool caress of the sheet on his back and buttock as they rubbed against him; and most fascinating of all, feel the clutching tightness of her pussy on his cock as he methodically slid it in and out of her.
He could hear her soft grunts as they fucked; hear the soft, wet sounds their mouths made as they kissed; hear his own soft pants as he lovingly fucked his mother; hear the soft pat of their juice-covered groins striking together; hear the soft slurp of her pussy as it hungrily sucked on his cock.
He could smell the delicate fragrance of her perfume; smell the acrid tartness of her spit; smell the aroma of their essences as it welled up from their incestuous union.
He could taste the unfamiliar flavor of her spit on his tongue as their tongues sparred and rubbed together.
And now, at last, he could see the faint outline of his mother’s beautiful face as the sun began to rise.
Continuing to slowly fuck her, he felt the passion between them growing. Ever so slowly, he eased the pace up little by little until he was hammering his cock into her at a frantic clip.
“Yes…yessss…yeeess” she hissed out into his mouth and he felt her straining up against him as her pussy imploded down around his pistoning peter.
Grunting and gasping as he fucked her, he could feel the strength of her orgasm as it washed over her. Her nails dug into his ass, breaking the skin as she pulled him down into her.
Their mouths finally jerked apart as she gasped for breath and strained up against him. He could feel her hot pussy frantically clutching and grasping at his cock as he savagely pounded it into her.
“Come…come…come in me,” he heard his mother pant. “Now…please…please…”
His mother wanted him to come in her pussy again. The thought of her wanting him to shoot his hot, seed-filled cum into her pussy pushed him over the edge. Driving his throbbing giant down into her as deep as he could, he let go and felt it jump. As it did, he felt the hot mush of her pussy collapse down around it and a gigantic gush of creamy sap spewed out into the depths of her pussy.
“Yes…yessss…yes,” she hissed again, kicking her feet up into the air and driving her heels into his clenched ass, forcing him even deeper into herself. “Come…come…come in me.”
Hearing her coarse curses, Rich roughly clawed at her breasts and held himself thrust down in her as his cock emptied its loathsome load into her pussy with one fiery gush after another. There was so much cum, he could feel it leaking out and running down onto his balls, as he leaned down and crushed his lips against hers. Driving his tongue down into her mouth, he felt her teeth lightly nip at it as she sucked on him with her mouth and pussy. Rich was in an ecstatic fog, but at last he had no more to give her…he had given her his all…and she had hungrily consumed it.
“God!” he gasped, as their lips broke apart. “Never…never…that good.”
“Yes…yes…wonderful,” she gurgled, clutching her pussy at his retreating giant. “Wonderful.”
Looking down at his watch, he saw that it was six-thirty. No wonder he was exhausted, he tiredly thought. An hour and a half…they had fucked for ninety minutes.
Slowly dragging his cum-covered prick back down the silky channel of her cunt, he flopped down beside her and pulled her to him.
“Want to sleep in?” he asked her.
“I think so,” she laughed, then yawned as she snuggled up against him. “I think so.”
The End
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