"Billy_s horny mom" - читать интересную книгу автора (Taylor William)

CHAPTER FIVE

Linda was on pins and needles waiting for her boy to return. Her panties were in the hamper, damp and smelly, and she hadn't bothered to put on a new pair. Why bother when her plan called for her to be bare-assed? Then she saw him jogging down the sidewalk and got into position.

"Ohhhh, this is awful!" Billy heard his mother wail as he walked into the kitchen.

The boy looked at his mother. She had her back to him and one foot was on a chair. She was bending down, holding her dress up in front of her body and looking at something. He took a hesitant step forward.

"What's wrong, Mom?" Billy asked, looking worried.

Linda's face felt so hot she was sure he'd notice she was blushing. Her fingers were shaking, but she kept her dress above her waist. Her throat was dry and she could feel her heart racing, but she just had to go through with it.

"Oh, I was playing with Fluffy, holding her on my lap, and now I've got fleas!" she wailed again. It was a pretty feeble excuse for standing there without panties, but she figured her boy would get so horny at the unexpected treat that he would never stop to think about how silly it all was. She felt her bare cunt throb.

Billy was close enough to walk in front of the chair and his jaw dropped. His mother's fingers were combing through her cunt hairs! She was actually standing there with her dress above her waist and one foot on a chair seat, and she wasn't even trying to hide the magnificent view from him! The teenager felt his cock harden and began to back away in confusion.

"Oh, Billy," Linda cried pitifully, "help me look! I can't see well enough to find them!"

"B-but Mom," he stammered, his eyes darting again and again to his sexy mother's spread thighs and the thick red bush between them. His mind couldn't handle her sudden lewd exposure, and he hoped she was too preoccupied to notice the growing lump in his jeans.

He'd seen Sue's pussy, of course, but to have his own mother's thickly haired, reddish-gold bush right in front of him was mind-boggling. The sight was driving him wild. There was even a bit of pink visible under the tangled curls as his mother's fingers scratched and probed, moving them around!

"Please," Linda begged, whining persuasively, "I can feel them crawling! Help me look!"

The hot-assed mother was growing more and more excited as she saw the effect her bare snatch was having on her son. But she hadn't expected to have this much difficulty in getting him to finger her curls.

Billy felt something like dizziness assail him as he slowly went to his knees before her, squatting right between her spread legs. He watched his hands shakily approach that beautiful nest of soft red hair. Slowly, as if he were afraid that the dream would end, he ran his fingertips through his mother's silky cunt curls.

"Ohhhh, look real good," Linda gasped, blushing with real embarrassment. "Don't let any get away!"

Her embarrassment was real, but so was her intense excitement. Her own, son was running his fingers through her snatch so lightly that it was like a warm breeze wafting over the fine hairs. She took a deep, shuddering breath as some juice trickled through her pussylips. She felt like moaning and was almost tempted to grab that big cock she could see pulsing in his jeans! She moved her own hands away to give Billy's fingers room to search her bushy snatch.

"Ohhh," Linda sighed, hamming it up as her son's eyes bored through her reddish-gold hairs. "I hope I don't have to shave myself!"

Linda knew her handsome boy could see the dark-pink protruding folds, of her lust inflamed cunt and warned herself not to give in to her depraved desires.

Billy's imagination ran away with him when his mother mentioned shaving her cunt. His hands slipped lower and lower, and Linda fidgeted as his fingers approached the meaty part of her plump mound. The leg she was standing on began to tremble.

"It… it's too tiring, standing like this," Linda stammered nervously, "and your knees must hurt. Maybe it'd be easier for both if us laid down…"

"Huh? Oh, sure, Mom," Billy mumbled, still staring at her hairy cunt. He kept his fingers searching until the last minute.

Linda took her foot from the chair and led the way into her bedroom. Her dress had fallen into place, but Billy could see the swing of her wide hips and remembered what her ass looked like. While she walked ahead, he took the opportunity to give his aching cock a brisk rubbing through his jeans. He just couldn't believe he'd been touching his mom's bare cunt! He lifted his hand and held his fingers under his nose for a second and picked up a faint but wonderful odor – his mother's cunt smell!

Linda eased herself onto the bed and raised her dress to her hips again. "Ohhh, this is so embarrassing," she moaned, her eyes sparkling as she spread her plump white thighs wide. "I hope you don't mind, Billy, but I just couldn't ask anyone else to help me."

"Uh, that's all right, Mom. I don't mind," Billy said, crawling between her legs.

The sight of his beautiful mother as he had always wanted to see her, almost naked and spread out for him, came near to turning the horny boy into a rapist! Her big, fleshy ass squashed out sexily under her hairy cunt, and the spread of her milky thighs had exposed all of her dusky, plump folds. Now they jutted from the center of her bush, peeling slowly apart even as he watched.

And there was her clit! Jeez. It was red, and hanging down like a little pecker!

"Oh, please hurry," Linda begged. "I can feel them crawling!" She squirmed her ass sensuously.

Billy's fingers plowed into the soft curls. He was all eagerness this time, tugging the silky hairs to one side to expose the white skin beneath. But he couldn't find any fleas. He looked and looked, working himself lower all the time, but pot a flea was to be seen.

Finally, his fingers reached her pink, spongy cuntlips. Linda held her breath. She really hadn't thought out what she was going to do when he got that far. She hadn't allowed herself to think of much more than a lot of looking, and some exploratory feeling of her curly hairs.

"W-what are you doing?" she asked nervously, gasping as her son took hold of one fat flap and lifted it away from the rest.

"Uh, sorry, Mom, but I, uh, saw a flea hop around under there. That's why I couldn't find em before. They were hiding." And he bent his flushed face to within an inch of her steamy cunt as he pretended to pinch at a flea with his forefinger and thumb.

"Ooops, missed!" he exclaimed.

Linda's whole body went fiery. She knew he was lying, but she couldn't blame him. What guy would stop at hairs when he had an entire naked pussy before him? Even if it was his own mother's. If anyone was to blame, she was for wanting to work them both up more for the evening's masturbation.

"Ahhhhhhh," she moaned as Billy picked up her swollen red clit and tugged it to one side.

"There he goes!" Billy exclaimed, chasing an imaginary flea.

He watched his mother as she writhed and bucked with helpless pleasure. "Mom," he complained, "how am I gonna look if you keep squirming like this?"

"Uhh-h-h, no-o-o-o-o, don't," Linda wailed. Then she saw the hungry look in her son's eyes and whimpered and closed her own. "I-I can't help it," she sobbed, "I'm so sensitive there!"

"You mean this funny thing?" he asked, smiling as he stroked her big clit with the tip of his finger.

Linda sighed and her ass cheeks trembled. When he stroked the slippery slot between her pink folds she instinctively clamped her plump, warm thighs around his hands, trapping them against her throbbing, gushing cunt.

"Ohh! Oh, God, Billy! That feels good!" she cried. In her excitement, Linda momentarily forgot that it was her own son who was fingering her so obscenely. She arched her back and rammed her throbbing cunt against his wiggling fingers.

"Oh, Mom…" Billy groaned, running his fingers up and down the juicy pink slot between his mother's soft thighs. The plump folds squished warmly around his knuckles, and warm pussy-oil bubbled out of her hole. Linda groaned with blissful torment, unable to keep her cunt from puckering and sucking her son's teasing fingers. "AHHHH-H-H-H-H! CUMMMING!"

Linda grunted loudly, arched her back again, and then slammed her ass down hard against the mattress. A sexual frenzy possessed her and she squirmed wildly, her big jugs rolling heavily under her dress as Billy's fingers rummaged in her clenching cunt.

Then she went limp. She shuddered once and allowed her thighs to fall away from Billy's soaked fingers. Her fat-lipped, mouthwatering cunt gleamed and sparkled with its coating of juice, and he could smell it. Her eyes were squeezed shut and she was still moaning and squirming her hips on the bed. Hurriedly, Billy unbuckled his jeans and shoved them to his knees. His cock jumped out, huge and wet-tipped, bouncing up and down with anticipation.

"Wha-BILLY! NO!" Linda screamed as her boy dropped his weight on top of her belly and she felt his cock digging into the long unused mouth of her cunt.

"Uhhh-h-h-h," she moaned, feeling the head of his huge cock oozing past the tight, muscular mouth of her near-virginal cunt. Suddenly she was reminded of her brother and how he had taken her cherry years earlier. Her first fuck had been incestuous, and now she'd led her son onto the same path!

"Ahhh," Billy sighed, sliding slowly up the heated length of his mother's cunt tunnel. His big balls came to rest in the soft crack of her ass.

Linda's ass quivered and she groaned with unwanted joy as Billy's hefty cock stretched her love-starved cunt. She could feel her walls gripping and sucking his stiff cock and he groaned and grunted and punched his prick time and again into her slick, rippling cunt.

Linda's body shook wildly, and her ass began to circle and lift under her son's steadily lifting and dropping body. She was nearly mindless with pleasure as her son's big cock stretched the narrow walls of her hot, gushing hole wider and wider apart. Her cunt juice ran down the crack of her ass and coated his balls as they flopped and swung against her winking bung, and she sobbed and arched her back to take in the last inch of the wonderful cock.

"Oh, Jeez, Mom!" Billy cried, his sweaty face buried against her huge, covered tits, "fuck back, I'm cumming!"

Linda ground her cunt against his cock and squealed with ecstasy. Foamy juice was building up around her spongy, clinging folds, smacking wetly as he slammed into her. Her long-denied needs finally were out in the open, and they were taking control of her body!

"Oh, yes, Billy! Cum! Ohhh, I love you so much! Fuck me, Billy, and make me cum too!"

And she lifted her legs and wrapped them around his hips as he lunged frenziedly. Her heels drummed against his lean ass, and her fingers dug into his shoulders. Billy looked down at his mother's lust-distorted face and discovered that he was fucking a stranger. She was red and panting and a trickle of saliva drooled from one corner of her mouth. Her eyes were wide and sightless, the eyes of a madwoman.

The loud smacking, slurping sounds of their fucking were driving the boy wild, and even the slapping of his balls against the wet crack of her ass turned him on. He felt his swollen knob begin to burn, to tingle and tried to tighten his butt, to hold back his cum. He wanted his first fuck to last forever.

"Awww-w-w-w, Jeez!" he groaned, and the boiling load in his fat nuts pumped through his straining prick.

"Ugh! Ughh! AHH-h-h-h!" He grunted, sending one spurt of thick, white cum after another into her sucking, contracting cunt.

Her hot, tight hole frothed and bubbled with the overflow of their mingled juices, and some of it slipped through the crack of her ass.

"Wawwwww!" Linda yowled, experiencing for the first time in years an orgasm that had not been self-induced. Her back arched, mashing her gristly clit against Billy's pubic bone. She sobbed and snorted and squirmed her belly against his as she shook with pleasure.

"Oh, Jeez, Mom!" Billy sighed as his long, rubbery prick was pushed out by her spasming cunt. His freshly-dumped jism flowed out after, coating her pudgy pink lips and the crack of her ass.

Linda moaned and shuddered. Then a sob broke from her lips and tears appeared in the corners of her eyes. She choked back an anguished cry, wrapped her arms around her son's neck and pulled him down to her. Billy felt her tears as she buried her face against his neck. He held her and felt helpless and a little ashamed and fearful.

"Mom, Mom," he said, stroking her upper arms, "don't cry. It's all right."

But Linda wasn't crying for what had just happened. She was crying for what was going to happen. She'd loved her son's fucking and knew that since she had tasted real sex again that she wouldn't be able to stay away from him. She had committed incest with her own son, the son sired by her own brother! She had turned her son and half-brother into a half-sister-mother-fucker!

She sobbed and choked back a fit of giggling as the strange phrases bounced around in her mind. God, there wasn't even a word for the relationship between her and Billy!

And while she sobbed, Billy found that he was no longer stroking her arm. Somehow, his hand had wandered to her mammoth tits, and was caressing them through her dress. He felt their tremendous size and firmness and felt his cock take an interest. "Oh, Mom, I've just got to see them!" he whispered and began unbuttoning her dress.

The teenager's hands trembled as he worked feverishly to reveal her big boobs. The thought of double D's just about blew his mind. All that soft, white tit-flesh! And his to play with, to squeeze and kiss and suck… oh, Jeez.

Linda didn't move as she watched her boy open her dress and fumble with her bra. She saw his eyes gleam at the sight of her jiggly curves overflowing the top of the bra, and then he had it pulled down and her huge jugs flopped out, quivering heavily on her chest.

"Ohhhh-h-h-h," Billy said before he dived into the shimmering, milky-white piles of flesh.

Linda's enormous jugs bounced and shook as Billy's face crashed into the deep cleft separating them. His hands surrounded the flaccid, spongy outer curves and pushed inward, and Linda moaned excitedly. It was happening already! She was hot, itching for another fucking, and from her own son!

Billy's eager, inexperienced fingers sank deeply into his mother's warm, rippling breast flesh. Each gigantic boob reminded him of a white football as he gripped it and began running his lips and tongue across it. He licked over her wide pink aureoles and centered his attention on her large, rubbery nipples. His tongue lashed each one in turn, and Linda moaned low in her throat and began squirming under him.

Gripping each jug at its base, Billy lifted his body a bit and watched them wobble heavily as his hot-assed mother writhed with lewd desire. Her nipples were shiny from his saliva and stuck out hard and dark. He sucked one into his mouth and she hugged him hard, and then he felt her hands drop to his sticky prick.

"Oh, Billy, Billy," she moaned as his warm lips tugged on her nipple. "Fuck me, fuck me!" And she began manipulating his fat but still-limp cock.

The teenager lifted one of his mother's heavy jugs and sucked on it until the nipple was stiff and tingling. His hips began to hunch slowly, rubbing his stiffening cock against her soft belly.

"Oh, it's wrong, I know it's wrong," Linda whispered into her son's ear, "but I can't help it! I didn't really want it to go this far, but you don't know how much I need someone to love, to share my bed at night." She continued to stroke his now-hard cock. "I watched you playing with yourself, and I went all to pieces, Billy."

Billy groaned around her hot, hard nipple as she aimed his cock down and slid it through her wet hairs. It lodged in the steamy, sloppy opening of her cunt and he slipped it in with one smooth thrust.

"Ahhhhh," Linda sighed, and wrapped her legs around him again. "Slow, Billy, slow," she said. "I guess there's a tendency for a family to sort of feed on itself when there's a lack of outside food." He began to smoothly stroke her hot, silky tunnel.

Not quite sure what his mother was talking about, Billy asked, "You want to feed on me, Mom? You want to eat me?" He grinned excitedly and pulled free of her sucking cuntlips.

"Here," he said, straddling her and waving his fat, adolescent cock in front of her face. "Eat all you want, Mom!"