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CHAPTER TWO

"Will, would you mind dropping these recipes off at your Uncle Ted's house on your way to the swimming pool? I was supposed to see that Sharon gets them this morning but it looks like I'm going to be too busy to get around to it."

Will Brant looked up from his bacon and eggs in time to make a face as his mother set a small piece of notecards on the kitchen table beside him. "Aw, come on, Mom. I'm gonna be late! The guys are practicing their high-dives today, and they'll start without me!"

Joyce Brant smiled, knowing her son would give in, despite his arguments. "Now, darling, I'm not asking very much, am I? Just drop these off at your uncle's house – it's right on the way, isn't it? Maybe your Aunt Sharon Will bake up some of those cookies you love for our cook-out tonight. Isn't that worth the effort?"

"Well…" Will hesitated, still not used to his young "Aunt Sharon". After all, she'd only been married to Uncle Ted three months now, and at twenty-four she hardly seemed much older than Will himself. She certainly didn't fit the image of an "Aunt Sharon" just yet.

But any further objections were wilted by his mom's expression, her attractive face both pleading and scolding.

Reluctantly giving in, he shrugged. "Okay. If she needs 'em all that bad, I guess I have to. Besides, I was gonna be late getting to the pool anyway."

Shoveling in a last mouthful of breakfast, he rose and adjusted his swim trunks where they'd ridden up in his crotch. His tan, muscular teenaged body rippled with the smooth suppleness of youth, and he scooped up the recipe cards and headed for the back door.

"Thank you, dear." His mom caught him on the way, planting a grateful kiss on his forehead. For one instant her big nightgown-clad tits brushed his bare chest, and Will felt a familiar tingling in his balls as be broke away, blushing.

"Well, I gotta go. See you this afternoon, Mom."

"All right, honey. And have a nice time!"

Will banged out the door and made for his motorcycle, the one he'd bought because he couldn't yet afford his own car. But, instead of climbing on and taking off, he stood there a long moment, waiting.

Then, when he judged he'd been out of the house long enough, he went back to the door and let himself in, easing it open carefully and then shutting it again behind him.

Just as he re-entered the kitchen he heard the upstairs shower come on.

Listening, Will grinned. He knew what that shower meant. He knew why his mom claimed she was too busy to take those recipes the three short blocks over to her brother's house. He'd known from the moment she kissed him, when he felt her stiff tautened nipples digging into his chest.

Keeping as quiet as he could, Will crept through the house and up the stairs.

Believing that her son was gone, Joyce had left the bathroom door wide open. Will's heart was hammering with a mixture of fear and excitement as he tip-toed to the doorway. He could hear his mom humming and splashing under the spray, and his cock gave a little tug of awareness in response. He listened a moment, so afraid of getting caught that he almost turned back.

Then he heard a gasp, and his cock twitched more eagerly.

"Ahhhh! Ahhhmmm…"

Will knew what that gasp meant, as well. He'd heard it once before by accident, when he'd come home unexpectedly and practically walked right into the middle of one of his mom's "special" showers. That time he'd merely stood at the door, numb with shock and flooded with crazy, sexy images as he heard her groans.

But this time he intended to do more than just listen. This time he intended to find out exactly what was causing those groans. With his determination overcoming his fear, he slowly leaned forward and peeked in.

The sight that met his gaze made him goggle.

Unaware that she was being watched, Joyce Brant stood under the sharp, stinging spray of the shower and luxuriated in its tingling massage. Her long glossy brunette hair swept back across her slender shoulders like a dark wet halo to enhance a sculptured high-cheeked face as she sighed, taking a moment to just stand there and let the water rush over her lush, vibrant body.

Joyce was so horny she wanted to scream. A widow for the past six years, she'd grown used to the aching emptiness of not having a man. But there were times – like this morning – when the ache grew too much to bear. She was a healthy, attractive woman in her mid-thirties with all the normal needs. And what she needed now was a stiff, throbbing cock plunging into her pussy.

But there was no cock available. And that fact only added to Joyce's loneliness, making her hornier than ever.

"Ummmmmm, yes…"

She let out a purr of pleasure, hefting her oversized tits up to the stinging spray and feeling her large nipples tauten and expand.

Will almost choked when he saw his mom's big pink nipples spike out into hard, inch-long spires, their finger-thick peaks quivering. His cock twisted painfully in the tight crotch of his trunks, and he gave a small gasp.

Fortunately, she was beyond hearing. Even as he took in the sight of those swollen tips, Joyce slid her thumbs across them. Both nipples popped erect, stiffer than ever, and she groaned.

"Ahhhhh…"

Her thumbs rolled and flicked over her hard nipples, kneading the twin points of puffed flesh until they ached. Her aroused pussy melted with a gush of heat, and slick wetness ran down between her rounded thighs, dripping into the streaming rivulets of rushing water.

No longer able to hold back, she released herd weighty tits and slipped her hands down to the spongy triangle of soaked brown fur that hid her pussy from view.

Mesmerized, Will watched with feasting eyes. He'd never seen a cunt as bushy as his mom's, not in any of the pictures the guys at school showed around. His mother's cunt was a dark, furry thatch, all curled and glistening wet and so thick that he couldn't even get a glimpse of what hid beneath it. Her fingers slid down across a smooth, tapered stomach and over full, flared hips, converging on that soaked mound. Without considering the possible consequences, he craned forward, feeling his throat constrict with anticipation.

Joyce moaned, creaming furiously as her fingertips plowed into the dank moss of her pussy and dipped along its moist crevice. A tremor surged through her and she groaned.

"Ahhhhh, yes…"

Will stared at the sight of his mom's fingers rippling through that dark, wet bush of pussyfur, spreading it apart to give him his first fleeting glimpse of pink gleaming cunt. Then her hand clit off that brief look, covering her pussy totally, except for the brown, spongy curls that poked out between her fingers.

Engulfed in her own gushing hungers, Joyce didn't hear the slight gasp that came from the doorway. Her pussy was bloated and aching for attention, its petite, puffy lips pooching apart like a drooling mouth. She'd gone unsatisfied too long to stop now. Almost of its own accord one finger slipped knuckle-deep into her drenched cunt, and began to slide back and forth in a delightful fucking massage.

"Uhhmmm…"

She sighed once more, gushing a fresh torrent of cream over her hand. This was the moment Joyce loved best, that first tantalizing instant when her pussylips glided apart to take the initial stab of an urgent probing finger. If it had been an actual cock she would've exploded in orgasm right on the spot, but as it was she merely groaned and worked her finger deeper, pushing it far up inside her heated cunthole and moving her hand in a circular motion.

Will's jaw dropped as his mom's hand began to knead her pussy, and small, rippling undulations twitched her hips.

"Ohhhh… oh God…"

She panted for breath under the spray, swept up in her own sensations. Her finger eased in and out with slow strokes as water cascaded across her slickened tits and down into her cupped palm, rushing into the juices that poured from her, churning up a froth.

"Ohhhh, yes!"

Abruptly she knew she couldn't waste another moment.

Suddenly Will saw his mom pull her hand away, and caught sight of one suspicious shining-wet finger. He barely had time to catch a furtive breath as she shut the shower off, then rushed out of the bathroom straight toward him.

It was too late to escape! There was no way to duck out of sight, and with a single frantic burst of pure terror he dove flat against the wall, his heart pounding afresh.

To his total amazement, his mom didn't even notice him! She hurried past, her firm, glistening asscheeks rolling in a fluid motion as she vanished into her bedroom without a glance in his direction.

For an instant he remained like that, frozen by fear. Then he heard the bedsprings squeak in his mom's room and her gasping moan, and he knew he was safe.

"Ohhhhh… aaahhh…"

Will couldn't believe his luck. He hadn't been seen because his mom's attention was obviously focused on other things. Now he could slip down the stairs and out the back door and she'd never know that he'd been spying.

Only he didn't slip away.

He couldn't, not after the appetizing glimpse he'd just had.

Instead he padded quickly and silently to the bedroom door, and eased forward. His prick bucked wildly at the sight that met his eyes.

Joyce lay sprawled on her big double bed, gleaming wet and arching in spasms of sheer blissful fervor. Her legs were flung wide apart, and both hands had darted to her cunt.

For the first time, Will got the full view of his mom's dark-furred pussy lurching spread-out before him.

And as if she knew full well that her son was watching, Joyce moved and improve the view even more. The first thing he saw was his mother's fingers pulling her pink fat cuntlips open like dewy, wet butterfly wings, allowing him to see every slick inch of her gaping, taut-mouthed pussyhole.

His breath rattled in a hiss as he took in that sopping twat, its outer lips drawn apart to expose the pinkest, silkiest cunthole he'd ever imagined. Juices seemed to gush from its depths, and a stiff, fattened hood poked like a nipple from its upper juncture. That was his mother's clit, and now he could see why the guys at school called it a joy button. It looked like a button, all oily and glistening and just begging to be pressed.

In that single frozen moment he took it all in, imprinting the image of his mom's pussy in his mind forever.

Then the view was obstructed. Joyce's hands fluttered together, and before he could even suck in a breath she plunged both forefingers into her cunt and gyrated up, screwing her ass in the air until the fingers vanished completely up her cunt. She groaned deliciously, thumbs rolling with frantic excitement across her rigid clit, and began to hunch up in ecstatic spasms that made her asscheeks quiver. Her fingers slid out wet and slick, then plunged back in. Then again, and again, faster, picking up speed. Her thumbs twiddled her clit and her big tits flopped in a crazy dance as she finger-tucked herself to oblivion.

"Nuuhh – hhhuuuhhn…"

Will's cock twisted and strummed as he watched, mouth agape. His mom sobbed and bucked on the bed, hunching her ass faster than ever. He stared, aghast and astounded, as her fingers slurped in and out of her cunt with increasing fury.

Suddenly her body arched off the bed like a bow and she screamed.

"Aaannnh!"

Climax tore through Joyce in ripples of pure bliss. She hovered there for what seemed like a rapturous eternity, fingers lodged in her pussy as wave after wave of joy washed over her.

Finally, in a haze of release, she slumped back, sated and groaning.

The fingers in her cunt moved leisurely now, soaking up the dregs of the much-needed satisfaction that shot through her in twanging little jolts. Still twitching and gasping from the most furious climax she'd had in weeks, Joyce fingered her pussy and lay still, drifting on tides of delightful relief.

In a surprisingly short time, Will realized that his mother had fallen asleep. Her fingers plopped free at last, and she sighed.

With his pulse racing he waited until her breathing became slow and regular. She was asleep all right, drained and worn out from her unmotherly exhibition.

Then, swallowing hard to get his voice, he spoke in a low, testing tone.

"Mom? You awake?"

Obviously his mother wasn't. When she didn't answer, he took a long throaty breath and eased forward.

"Mom?"

Will's ears were ringing with a roar of combined excitement and fear as he entered the bedroom on his toes, ready to pounce for the door if she stirred. It was crazy to be sneaking in here like this, and he knew it. If Mom woke up and caught him… He shuddered, not wanting to think about that.

Drawn by the sight of her voluptuous, nude body, spread out on the big rumpled bed, he slunk in and knelt at its foot, directly between her smooth, tapered legs, intent now on getting his first close, unobstructed look at a real, honest-to-gosh pussy.

Crouching, Will looked. His breath sucked in once more, and a small rasping gasp slid out as he found himself staring straight at what had to be the most beautiful cunt in the world.

"Oh Mom."

Its pink, petaled lips flared open in the thick, downy nest of her cuntfur, exposing her entire pussy in all its wet, sopping splendor. Even more beautiful close up, it drooled with musky-scented juices that filled the bedroom, making his head swim. He'd never smelled pussy before, and its aroma quickly had his balls itching.

Without thinking, he leaned forward, breathing in that fantastic pussy smell with a deep sigh.

"Ummm…"

Joyce groaned softly in her sleep, and he froze. As if somehow aware of being admired she twitched slightly, opening her legs even wider. The slick butterfly wings of her cunt flared apart and Will could actually see the moist inner lining of her cunthole as it leaked with juicy satiation, open and inviting.

His cock throbbed like never before. It hurt so bad that with a sudden burst of bravery he reached down and began to work his swim trunks off, eager now to be rid of their painful confines.

The moment his prick slipped free it soared up in the air, veined and thick and bobbing from its base of cock curls with an enthusiasm unlike anything he'd ever felt before.

The trunks fell to the floor and Will stepped out of them. Now he was as nude as his mom, and he prayed she didn't wake up to find her son standing over her with his cock hanging out like a fence post and his face filled with lust at the spectacle of her bare cunt. A dim part of him knew it was wrong to be spying on her, but he couldn't help it. Will was too curious to get the hell out of there like he should and too horny not to want a better look. It might be his mother's cunt he was spying on, but it was a cunt just the same and he wanted to see more.

So why not take advantage of it while he could?

Urged on by that thought, he inched onto the bed between her spread-open legs and began to case toward that gaping slash of wetness as if drawn by a magnet. Almost before he knew it his faced hovered mere inches from that lush, fur trimmed cunt, the musky aroma dizzying him with arousal.

Until a few minutes ago Will wouldn't have dreamed that his cock would be twanging over his own mother's sweet-scented pussy. But after watching her finger-fuck herself he was past feeling more than just a twinge of guilt. And even that was swept away when he leaned closer, sniffing the dank fragrance of that luscious pussy and practically drooling.

What he did then came as a complete surprise – even to Will. His tongue flicked out, and its soft, rough length slid along the slippery creased folds of that enticing cunt and tasted the musky juices that filmed it.

"Ahhhhhh…"

Joyce gave an unconscious purr, and before he quite realized what was happening Will was lapping and tonguing her wet pussy with long, hungry slurps, licking up the cream that poured over his tongue as if he'd eaten cunt all his life. His eager probe dipped between her plump pussylips, and its fat tip wormed into her cunthole as if sucked in by a vacuum.

Joyce groaned again, but miraculously didn't awaken. Instead her body twitched, and her legs drew even wider apart as she squirmed. Cunt juices literally gushed down Will's throat, and with a gasping groan of his own he shoved his face into his mother's spongy mound of fur, sliding his tongue in as deep as it would go and thrashing it around. He wanted to taste every bit of pussy he could.

"Uhhh… huhhnnn…"

His mom's response was an unexpected delight. Her ass arched and undulated upward with grinding little bumps, mashing her cunt against his face. The jutting erect button of her clit jammed hard against his front teeth, and small surging shudders seemed to shoot through her whole body.

"Uhhm… mmuhhm…"

Small, soft whimpers rose from her throat, making Will's tongue plunge in deep for more. She shuddered in rhythmic humping motions, and before he knew it he was probing in and out with urgent strokes. Shit, he was tongue-fucking his own mom!

And man, was she getting off it on!

As if reading his thoughts in her sleep, Joyce responded. Her hips began to undulate, slowly at first, then faster. Her pussy slapped greedily against his face. Suddenly a tremor began inside her, then erupted with volcanic fury.

"Aaannnh!"

She arched up in an abrupt spasm, and shivered. With his head shoved between her thighs and his tongue wiggling wildly in her cunt, Will swallowed again and again as burst after burst of hot, heady cunt cream poured down his throat.

He knew instinctively that she was coming, and that fact made him gobble all the harder. She seemed to hang in mid-air for hours, surging on his tongue. Then, finally, she sank back.

He pulled his face from her thickly fuzzed pussy, gasping for air.

Joyce's ass continued to gyrate for a moment, then at last settled back down on the bed.

"Oh shit," Will muttered, licking pussy juice from his lips and gazing insatiably down on her ripe voluptuous body. "Oh man, I can't stand it. Mom…"

The ache in his cock had grown to a lurching throb that threatened to explode his balls at any moment. The nearness of his mom's slick, inviting cunt was too good to pass up, and with a courage that surged up from his stiff, sore cock he clambered carefully onto the bed, climbing atop his mother's sprawled body.

"Oh fucking shit…"

Will's voice was a hushed grunt as he positioned himself between her legs, his weight resting on knees and hands and his engorged prick nestling its reddened head against her furry cunt. It weaved its way through her thick bush until its tip was gliding against her pussy. It lodged there, caught between the pooched-open lips of her cunt, and as gently as possible he eased forward.

"Uuunnnhhh…"

Though still sound asleep, Joyce reacted to the first nudge of her son's meaty cock with all the need and hunger that had built up within her. She soared up to take it, her full lips parting in a gasp, her body trembling with pent-up desire as her greedy cunt mouth was pried open to receive the very thing she'd wanted so badly all this time.

For an instant there was some resistance, as her long-unused pussy walls were pushed apart. Then, to his astonishment, his cock slipped to its base in his mom's cunt and her strong slickened muscles clamped around it like a vise.

"Muhhm… uummhh."

She moaned huskily. He lay there with his prick sheathed in her cunt, breathless at the feel of having his cock buried in a real, snug pussy.

It was almost too good to be true! Even if his mom woke up now he knew he'd gone too far to stop. His load of jizz was boiling up in his balls, eager for release, and nothing on earth was going to halt it now.

"Oh Jeez… fucking shit!"

The words came out in hissing bursts as he began to work his prick in and out, feeling her cunt suck at its thickness and gush in syrupy heat that soaked his balls in its juices. Her big bounteous tits jutted up at his face, their enormous round nipples hard and pink and thrusting up for attention. More than happy to oblige, he took one stiff bud between his lips and started to suck.

"Gummff…"

"Annh… ahhnnhh."

Joyce wasn't aware that she was being fucked by her own son. To her dazed, lust-filled sleeping mind it was all just a delicious dream, a bit more vivid than usual but hardly different from the dreams she'd grown used to over the years. She didn't know that the sweet dream-cock that was plowing into her was the real thing, and that it belonged to Will. When her hands snaked up to clutch the head fastened to one of her tingling tin it was only a dream reaction. When her legs flopped wide and her ass bounced off the bed, it was merely the culmination of her own hungers.

But Will knew whet was real. He thought his load of cum was going to blast out on the spot as his mom clung to his head, pushing her big tits into his mouth and bunching up on his cock as if it might disappear at any moment. For one horrified instant he thought she'd awakened, but by twisting his head he could see that she was still asleep. Only her body didn't seem to know that. It rippled under him, her cunt sliding back and forth on his cockshaft and tit, smothering him with urgent need.

He responded naturally, with all the enthusiasm of a horny teenaged boy fucking his very first piece of ass. His cock lunged in and out of his mother's hot, slurping cunt, his balls slapping against her ass as he sucked and nibbled at the tit in his mouth and fucked her with all the strength his muscular young body could muster.

"Guhhh… ggguuunnnh…"

Joyce's moans grew louder and she writhed under him in a frenzy that had her cunt gulping up and down on his meat, milking it until his head swam.

It was all he could do to keep from pistoning his prick in and out of that lush, sucking pussy with all his might. It hardly seemed real that his mom could be fucking in this way without even waking up, but he wasn't about to question his luck.

Instead, he concentrated on sliding his cock in and out of that hot, vise-like cunt with long, effortless strokes, sucking her tit with new eagerness as his balls began to tingle their taut, itchy warning.

He was going to come! Right in his mom's pussy! He couldn't have stopped it from happening now even if he'd wanted to. His cock knob was being sucked right into that luxurious brown furred pussy and his balls seemed to boil like a volcano on the brink of eruption. He sucked the swollen nipple in his mouth urgently and the eruption came.

"Mumppff!"

"Aaannnggghhh!"

His mother rippled up as if she knew exactly what was happening, and her pussy seemed to greedily snap up the first blast of cock juice that tore into it.

"Aaaaahhhh…"

Joyce's head lolled, and her hot cum-flooded cunt twitched around her son's cock, sucking it dry. Jet after jet of hot cream soared up her pussy as Will groaned and lurched above her, pumping every last drop of his load into his mom's seething hot pussy. Her tit flopped from his mouth, wet and rubbery-tipped as he shuddered atop her, coming furiously.

"Oh Mom, Mommm…" He grunted as the last twinges of release were soaked from his prick.

When his cockhead finally slipped from her sopping cunt it was followed by a splatter of hot, steamy jism. He slumped away, gasping for breath.

He'd done it! For the first time in his life, he'd actually fucked a woman's cunt! So what even if she was his own mom, and so what if she was asleep? It was still the real thing, wasn't it?

Hell yes it was!

Grinning widely, he crept quietly from the bed and paused one last moment to take in the sight of his mother, his load of jizz seeping from her pink, gaping cunt. A thick, white thready trail of cum oozed along the flared crease of her pussy, little droplets of it hanging like dew in her moist, brown cunt curls. It was a sight Will would never forget, no matter how many girls he fucked.

He hoped that through some miracle she wouldn't notice the cum all over her cunt. But, oddly, now that it was over he wasn't nearly as scared. In fact, he felt great. Damned great! He almost laughed, relishing the sheer triumph of his first piece of ass.

Weak and giddy and hardly a bit guilty at all, he turned and silently crept away.