Chapter 4: Motherfucker

Jake got home on a Friday afternoon and as soon as he stepped into the house he heard the dance music coming from the living room, which his mum usually played as, she worked out. He kicked off his sneakers, looking forwards to the weekend ahead, and went into the living room.

“Hi mum,” he said, standing in the doorway.

“Hiya honey,” Debbie smiled, working out naked. She was standing with her legs apart, facing Jake, hands on her hips and swiveling at the waist.

“You look nice mum,” the youth smiled as he dumped his school bag on the floor.

“Thanks honey,” giggled Debbie, “I’m all sweaty and flustered though!”

“You still look nice. You look hot when your sweaty.”

“I am hot,” commented Debbie, halting her actions, “I’ve been working out for almost an hour.” She loosened up, standing and stretching her arms, taking a deep breath. He short golden hair clung to her pretty face which was glistening with sweat. “I’m aching too. Would you like to give me a massage?”

“Sure mum,” Jake commented, trying to keep the sound of awe and lust out of his voice, so infatuated was the teenager with the sight of his mother’s beautifully lithe nude body.

Debbie got down on the floor, laying on her stomach, Jake’s cock stiffening in his pants as his eyes followed the elegant curve of his mother’s spine down to her mouthwatering buttocks.

“How about some massage ‘cream’ mum!” grinned Jake, unzipping his flies.

“Hmmm, sounds lovely honey. Spurt it over my back and rub it in Jake.”

Within moments, Jake was naked, the fourteen year old’s pale adolescent body looking lean, his seven-inch erection sticking straight up in the air. It was rock hard and looked as if it would spurt should Jake just touch it!

“Here we go mum,” Jake grinned, kneeling astride his mother’s arse, his heavy young balls dangling over her the deep cleft between her pert round cheeks. He stroked his prick with slow, hard strokes. His mother shivered with excitement at the prospect of the cum shower she was about to receive. “Uuuh, here it is already,” panted Jake, smirking. He jerked off faster and faster, his sperm soon shooting out in thick wads. He cried out as his ejected his syrupy white goo across his mother’s bare back, Debbie proud of the way her naked body could arouse her son to an orgasm so quickly. She squirmed and murmured with delight as Jake’s young fuck-sauce rained upon her. When the spurting had stopped, Jake squeezed the last oozes of sperm from his cock and leaked them over his mother’s skin. Her back was dotted and slashed with sperm, small puddles of it forming at the base of her spine, thick globs splattered across her shoulders and between her shoulder blade. Jake let go of his dick and began massaging his mother, running the tips of his fingers through his own salty goo and rubbing it into his mother’s back. He was good at massage, having done it on his mum a lot recently, and Debbie was feeling incredibly relaxed in a horny, fatigued kind of way, soothed by her son’s spermy fingers kneading and rubbing her back. She almost dozed off! It was only the wet itch in her twat the kept her awake, the intense need to masturbate. Or to be masturbated!

“There ya go mum,” Jake said, dismounting his mother, “All done.”

“Thanks honey,” purred Debbie, lifting herself up onto her hands and knees, her back glistening with the semen that had been thoroughly massaged into it, “I’m in need of a bit of ‘relief’ myself, care to service me?”

“I sure would mum,” Jake replied, eagerly kneeling behind his mother’s upturned rear. Her pert arse was spread, her hairless pink arsehole winking above her tight slit. Jake slowly pushed two fingers up to the knuckle into his mum’s cunt, the ease in which he did so testimony to how wet Debbie had become. Then the boy pushed the forefinger of his other hand up into Debbie’s anus.

“Mmmmmm, that’s it sweetie,” murmured Debbie, her head resting to one side on the carpet, “Frig me honey, finger both my holes. Oooooh! That is so good!”

Jake was proud of his digital actions and the pleasure they bought to his horny mum. He fingered her vagina and anus with skilled movements, watching his mother squirm as she remained bent over, moaning with enjoyment.

“I’m cumming honey,” Debbie shortly began wailing, digging her fingernails into the carpet as her son’s fingers probed her holes, “Jake, darling ... frig me ... oh GOD! Yeah!”

Jake slid two fingers up to the knuckle in his mother’s tight cunt and two more up her rectum, wriggling the digits about and heightening his mother’s climax, Debbie bucking her bum against her son’s probing fingers.

“Want to go to bed mum?” Jake asked after the late-film had finished, hugging his mother close to him.

“Okay honey,” Debbie replied.

“Shall we go to your bed or mine first?” Jake asked, “For our little ‘fun’?”

“Let’s go to mine. We can stay there too. I fancy sleeping with you.”

“Yeah?”

“Sure, why not? It’s Saturday tomorrow, we can wake up and have a little er ... fun, before breakfast.”

“Okay,” grinned Jake, liking the idea of sleeping next to his mother all night.

“Let’s go kid,” Debbie said, kissing Jake then getting up off the sofa. She held out her hand and her son took it. They turned the lights off and went upstairs.

In Debbie’s bedroom, the blonde thirty year old mother turned on the lamps that flanked the double-bed. Jake swiftly removed his shorts, his cock jutting out hard and stiff from his sparsely haired groin. His mother also removed what little she was wearing, her slender body lit up warmly in the light of the softly glowing lamps.

“Hop on the bed honey,” Debbie said, patting the center of the large King Sized bed. Jake did so, lying back naked, his stiff young cock lying erectly across his belly. His beautiful blonde mother elegantly stepped onto the bed and knelt alongside him. “Mmmm, you have such a fine prick son,” she said, reaching out and clasping her son’s tool in her hand. She held it upright and stroked it, Jake purring with delight. He reached out between his mother’s legs and lightly stroked her cunt lips and clit. After a moment he slid two fingers up into his mother’s cunt, into the knuckle.

“Do you like that mum?” he asked.

“Mmm, I do honey,” Debbie sighed, still jerking off Jake. She looked down at her son’s prick in her fist, her big blue eyes full of passion. She also looked across to her son’s face, the boy looking so handsome and youthful, his eyes shut as he bathed in the joyfully simple sensation of being masturbated. Debbie had recently began to wrestle with her conscious, not because of the mutual-masturbation she indulged in with her son, with her all-consuming love for the boy. She’d justified her actions with Jake by thinking it of an extension of her maternal love for him. But she’d realized now that she’d long since begun to love him as a lover would. She was infatuated him. The boy was delightful in his youthful beauty, tireless with his libido and perpetually stiff cock, and as her son, devoted to her far more than any husband would have been.

“Take your fingers out of my cunt a minute Jake,” Debbie said, her voice heavy with lust. Jake did so, opening his eyes and wondering what his mother was doing.

Barely conscious of what she was doing, Debbie swung a leg over Jake’s hips, still holding his penis upright. She lowered herself, the head of Jake’s cock slipping into her cunt. Debbie took her hand from the boy’s erection and sank down, so quickly that it appeared as if she was desperate to conclude the consumation of her lust before she pulled herself back.

“Mom!” gasped Jake, looking down at where his prick was now fully buried in the cunt from which he emerged fourteen years previously.

“Oh Jake, now we have to do something other then just feeling and touching. Are you ready my dear,” Debbie panted, leaning down, her hands flat on Jake’s chest, “Let’s do it! Let’s fuck, it’s what we’ve been leading up to!”

“Mom ... oh, that’s fantastic,” moaned Jake, “Oh yeah! Uuuuh!”

His mother’s cunt was tight round his prick, Debbie not having been actually sexually penetrated in a number of years. She was making up for lost time though as she began to ride her son, grinding her cunt down onto his throbbing young prick. She clamped her lips to Jake’s and they kissed rampantly, far more passionately than when they’d kissed previously. Debbie’s beautiful pert arse rose and fell, clapping onto Jake’s thighs as she humped up and down. They both moaned with desire into each other’s mouths, their bodies pressed together as they fucked. Jake reached round and embraced his mother, stroking her back as he humped upwards, driving his cock into her tight clasping cunt. His hands strayed down and gripped his mother’s firm buttocks, helping to lift her up as she rode his tool.

Shortly, Debbie took her lips from Jake, her body wracked with a powerful orgasm from her son’s thrusting prick.