Chapter 3

Laura’s head rested on a pillow, her dark hair fanning about her face as she looked up at her son standing near the bed. Although she was on her back, her tits seemed to stand upward, not flattening out like many women’s tits would. Her nipples aimed at the ceiling, the dark circles at the base contrasting erotically with the creamy whiteness of her flesh. She lay still as her son looked over her body. Her hands rested near her hips, her fingers moved slowly against the sheet.

Mike’s eyes were glassy with heat as he looked from his mother’s tits to her flat stomach and dimpled belly button. Then he gazed at her thick triangle of cunt hair.

Laura’s cunt hair was thick in the center, but more sparse out toward her hips. There was a thin, dark line of hair to her belly button. Her thighs were closed. As her son looked, Laura slowly parted them. She heard her son’s soft gasp when she had her legs wide. Mike stared between them, seeing the pink lips of his mother’s cunt. Laura’s pussy was glistening with wetness, pulsing, her clit poking from between those sweet, moist folds of pussy meat.

Mike’s cock jerked.

As her son looked over her body, Laura was looking at his cock and balls. Mike’s prick was long and thick, the cock head very round and pink. Thick, wiry hair was at the base of his prick, and his balls dangling below appeared to be full, deliciously full. Her palm itched to caress those balls, to hear her son moan with pleasure. But she didn’t touch him yet. She allowed her son to look at her body as long as he wanted, sensing his excitement, his desire, his hunger.

When he placed a knee on her bed, she moved her hand, sliding it up his thigh until she had his balls finally in her palm. Mike remained poised there, grunting as his mother fondled his tender balls. Laura gurgled softly as she watched her hand play with him. She twisted gently, pulling on his balls, watching his cock jerk up and down.

She spread her legs as widely as she could, arching her cunt up with a tight grinding motion. Mike could not resist touching her pussy. Laura sobbed with desire as her son rubbed his fingers up and down her boiling cunt slit, agitating her rigid clit and then stabbing a middle finger into her clenching cunt.

“Oooo,” she whimpered when he began to finger-fuck her. She released his balls and grasped his cock again, jerking swiftly as he fucked his finger in and out of her pussy. Laura held her hips up, swinging her crotch about as his finger moved back and forth. “Ahhh, you make me feel so good, darling. It’s been so long since anyone has made me feel this good.”

Her son was growing eager. She felt his cock pulsing with youthful power, and her cunt closed tightly around his finger. She pulled at him.

“Come on, Mike,” she gasped. “Do it! Do it to me now!”

Mike was not at all nervous as he moved between his mother’s thighs. He was so excited, his body was shaking, but he wasn’t nervous. His eyes seemed to devour her hairy cunt, as though he couldn’t look at it long enough. Laura lifted her ass, arching her crotch to him, holding her arms up.

“Come on, baby,” she hissed throatily. “Come on and do it to mother! Ooo, you’re so hard, and I’m so wet! Put it in me, Mike! Ohhh, put it in me!”

Laura’s hand went to his wick, grasping it as she lifted her cunt. She felt the swollen head of her son’s cock contact her steamy cunt. With a sob of delight, she ran the drooling tip of his prick up and down her scalding wet cunt lips, smashing it against her throbbing clit.

She felt his thick cock head part the lips of her sensitive cunt, and again she sobbed. Mike slipped his cock into his mother’s cunt slowly, fighting to control the impulse to stab quick and hard. Laura sucked in air desperately, her teeth clenched and her eyes hazy with misty pleasure. She dug her fingers into his hips as he fucked into her pussy, holding her crotch high for him. Her pussy stretched about his hard cock like a rubber band, and she could feel each and every ridge of his hard prick, feel the swollen cock head filling her cunt.

She did not know he was fucked fully into her pussy until his balls touched the upturned cheeks of her ass. She gave a squeal and pulled hard at his hips, her cunt pulsating tightly about his throbbing cock. Neither moved for a while. Mike was braced with his hands on each side of her shoulders, looking down into his mother’s hot eyes. They stared at each other for some time, his cock buried deep into her hot pussy.

Then Laura moved. Her hips moved slowly, then she pumped up and down, riding her son’s cock as he knelt, gazing into her eyes. Laura fucked her son slowly, feeling the heat and ecstasy grow within her body.

“You, too,” she hissed up at him. “You move, too, darling.”

Mike moved, his hips going up and down, meeting his mother’s cunt. Laura slid her hands from her son’s hips to the cheeks of his ass, her fingers clawing as she pulled, trying to suck his cock deeper into her fiery cunt.

Unlike the wild fuck in the hallway, they fucked slowly this time, each savouring the pleasure to the fullest. They did not speak, only grunted and moaned and whimpered. Mike let his weight down onto her, his chest smashing her rounded, spongy tits almost flat. He drew his mother into his arms as his ass began to bounce, his cock fucking in and out of her cunt with wet ease.

Laura could feel every fuck-thrust of his prick, feel his precious balls against her hot ass cheeks. She closed her smooth thighs about her son’s hips, scissoring her legs, slowly, thrilled with the contact of their flesh, of his cock penetrating her cunt so willingly, so eagerly. It felt as if her son’s flesh was searing hers, melting her tits from her body. He had his face buried into her neck and shoulder and his hot, gasping breath felt so good on her flesh. She rolled and twisted her ass, humping up and down with him. She closed her legs about his thighs, locking her ankles and squeezing his moving hips.

“Oh, Mom! Ooooohhh, Mom!” Mike began to pant, slipping his hands down her back, over the grinding cheeks of her ass, cupping those naked ass mounds to lift her cunt tighter to his cock.

“Yes, baby!” she hissed, unable to resist the motion, the heat of ecstatic sensations forcing her to fuck harder and faster, to devour his thick cock with her hungry cunt. “Oh, God, yes!”

Mike, too, could not hold a slow pace.

He began to plunge up and down furiously, his cock fucking deep into her gripping cunt, his balls beating upon her squirming ass. His fingers dug into her ass cheeks as he fucked faster. Laura squeezed her son’s tight ass cheeks with her fingers, grinding and churning beneath him now. They were both panting with the effort, both with contorted faces as they raced to orgasm. Laura’s pussy was searing the taut flesh of her son’s cock, the wetness clinging to him as she thrust her cunt wildly against him, her sobs of delight growing louder as they fucked.

“Oooohhh!” Laura screamed. The orgasm struck her with the force of lightning. She fucked her cunt hard on his cock, her crotch jerking up and down. “I’m coming! I’m coming!”

Mike plunged hard into his mother’s clamping cunt, the undulating contractions sucking at his cock. His balls writhed and pulled tightly at the base of his prick, and he fucked furiously now.

“Now! Now!” Laura screamed. “Do it now, Mike! Cum ... oh, cum in me!”

With a loud grunt, Mike plunged his cock hard into his mother’s pussy. The powerful pulsing of his prick was felt by Laura, and so was the exquisite gush of his cum juice. She whimpered as her pussy gripped his squirting cock, the contractions of her increasing orgasm sucking his prick like a hot, hungry mouth. Her cunt drew his cum juice from his balls with greedy sucking movements.

Laura ran her hands up and down her son back as he rested on top of her, her thighs still brushing his hips. She had never felt so alive, so vibrant after a fuck as she did now. Her cunt still squeezed his cock in the glow of her ecstasy.

After a while, Mike slipped his cock from his mother’s cunt and sat on the edge of the bed. Laura wiggled her body and stretched, arms above her head, tits thrust out. She smiled at him. “Was I good, Mike?”

He grinned, nodding.

“Janey makes you so damned hot, doesn’t she?” Laura murmured as she stroked her son’s thigh. “Just looking at her makes you so hot, you want to jack off constantly.”

Mike agreed with his mother.

“Don’t I make you hot, honey?”

Mike nodded his head. “Yeah, Mom.”

“You don’t have to look at her to get so hot.” she said, fondling his balls again, “and suffer any more, do you? You can fuck me!”

Mike laughed, agreeing with her. Laura squeezed his balls. “You don’t mind if I say fuck?”

He shook his head, his grin spreading over his face. He brushed the curls of her cunt hair gently. Laura wondered if she should tell her son about Janey, of her coming there earlier, of what she had done with the girl. She decided it wasn’t the right time.