Tom Allison
Two horny moms

CHAPTER ONE

Jill Mellon stood in the kitchen of the sprawling suburban home that her ex-husband had left her, preparing breakfast for her teenager Bill. Expertly her hands moved across the stove, flipping the eggs with a flick of one wrist, turning over the bacon with the other.

Jill smiled, brushing the short blonde hair out of her eyes. Twenty years of marriage could make any woman an accomplished chef.

But even as she cooked, Jill was painfully aware of the wet need burning deep inside her hairy cunt.

She was so horny, she thought miserably. So fucking hot.

All she had on was a sheer nightie that hugged the curves of her slim, naked body. Jill was perfectly preserved at age thirty-nine, with the supple flesh and sumptuous figure of a teenager. Now she hotly pressed her pussy mound against the stove, thinking of how badly she needed a long, fat cock spearing up her cunt.

That was the only trouble with being divorced, she thought wryly. Randall had been a bum in a lot other respects, but he'd always been a fantastic fucker. Jill's pussy creamed as she remembered his huge, cum-spitting prick, the way it had felt going up her always-horny pussy tunnel.

Oh Christ, I need some cock, Jill thought hornily, wondering how long it had been since her last lay. I need some stiff fucking prick.

Sighing to herself, the horny mother turned off the stove and hurriedly arranged eggs, bacon and toast on a plate. Then she looked toward the kitchen door, expecting Bill.

It was already eight o'clock, and he was still asleep. That wasn't like him. Of course, Bill was a growing teen, and Jill's heart warmed as she thought of her only child, a shy, handsome teen with a tall, rangy figure and an unkept shock of thick brown hair.

And as she thought of him, a throbbing heat coursed through her pussy. Jill blushed as she left the kitchen and walked softly up the stairs to his room.

It was horrible to admit it to herself, but she knew she wanted to fuck her own son. She'd been having constant sex fantasies ever since the divorce had left her alone in the house with Bill. God, he was built for his age. Every day Jill found herself wondering about the size of his cock. Did Bill have a nice big one? She'd heard that teenaged bays had incredible endurance, that they could keep it stiff all day long.

Jill stopped before her son's bedroom door, absent-mindedly wondering if her son had any juicy fuck fantasies about her. She knew she had a stacked body; men were always whistling at her when she went shopping. Her C-cup tits weren't overly large, but they stood out nicely on her slim frame.

Jill ran her hands down her body, patting her rounded ass cheeks, gliding her fingers down her, long, tapering legs. Her pussy was tight and juicy, too, able to suck the cum out of any man's cock.

Sighing, Jill lifted her hand to knock on the door, but decided against it. She was sure Bill was fast asleep.

Oh fuck, Bill thought. Did Mrs. Watson ever have a big pair of tits!

Mike was Mrs. Watson's son and he was also Bill's best friend. The Watsons lived next door, and the other day Bill and Mike had been eating a snack in the living room when Mike's mom came out in her bikini to do some sunbathing.

Now Bill was on his back in bed with the sheets pushed down to the bottom and his huge cock quivering stiffly over his stomach. Bill's prick was so big that he hardly knew what to do with it. It had started to grow tremendously when he reached puberty, and now it was enormous, like a third leg hanging between his slender thighs. It felt so good when he touched it. Bill loved to beat his meat all the time.

He wrapped his hand around the trunk of his throbbing cock and thought of Mrs. Watson, remembering how she'd looked in the bikini. Jesus, what a pair of tits! Bill fantasized about Mrs. Watson's huge tits, remembering how they'd jiggled and shook in her bikini bra. He'd seen her nipples sticking through the fabric. Boy, would he love to suck her huge tits!

Bill started jacking off. His fist pumped wildly on his aching hard-on, making his puffy cock-knob expand and pre-cum drool from the tip. Bill rubbed his palm on the crown, lubricating his hand. He beat his meat faster, his ass lifting off the bed.

Then his fantasies changed. Bill, found himself thinking about his mother's juicy cunt. It embarrassed him, but he couldn't help himself. More and more when he jacked off, he'd found himself thinking of his mom's beautiful face and stacked body.

"Oh, fuck," Bill whispered, pumping his prick. "Oh, fuck, oh fuck…"

The bedroom door opened. Bill's face went crimson. He'd just been caught with his hand on his big prick.

"Oh, Bill! My Lord!"

Jill didn't know what to think or feel or say. Her hands fell limp at her sides, her mouth dropped open; all she could do was stand there and stare at her son's huge cock. Never in her wildest imaginings had she dreamed that her teenager would have a cock like this!

A deep throbbing penetrated the folds of her pussy as she ran her eyes up his prick shaft, seeing the fat, bloated vein seaming the underside, studying the glistening, shiny-skinned cock-knob. Jill's pussy burned and itched and throbbed. All her maternal inhibitions seemed to pass from her body. As she crossed the room, she knew she'd already made the decision to get it on with her own son.

"Well, Bill," she said humorously. "Is this how you like to spend your mornings?"

"I'm… I'm sorry, Mom," Bill stammered.

Blushing fiercely, Bill reached down and started to pull up the sheets.

But Jill stood next to the bed and gently grabbed his wrist. She couldn't let him do that. She couldn't let him cover that huge cock!

"No, Bill, don't do that. Masturbation is very natural. I'm glad. I just caught you playing with yourself. Here, let's have a little talk about your body."

Hesitantly, Bill let his head drop back to the pillows, embarrassed that his prick was exposed. His hard-on didn't go down. If anything, his cock got even longer and thicker under his mother's gaze, pulsing obscenely over is stomach.

Jill sat by his hip on the mattress and stared at his twitching cock. Her whole body was shaking. Never had she seen such a magnificent prick.

"I knew you were doing this, you know," she said huskily. "All guys do it. Tell me, Bill. How often do you beat your meat?"

"All… a lot." Bill muttered, staring wide-eyed at his mother.

"Hmmm, that's what I thought. What do you think about when you jack off?" Unable to restrain herself, Jill glided her delicate fingers up his thigh.

Bill gasped as his mother cupped his balls. Jill sighed as she felt the weight of his cum congested balls. Delicately Jill folded her fingers around the steely root of his prick.

"I… I think about girls," Bill stammered. "About them, you know, making out with me, and… and fucking and stuff."

"It shouldn't be hard to find a girl to make out with you, Bill. You've got an extremely large cock. Just enormous… tell me, do you jack off like this?"

Jill wrapped her hand tightly around her son's cock, moaning as she felt its meaty thickness pulse wildly in her palm. She pushed up her fist, dragging up the loose flesh. Then she fell into a steady, pumping rhythm, lewdly jacking her son's huge hard-on.

"Unh! Oh, Mom!" Bill was wide-eyed with disbelief. He started to rock his ass off the bed, pumping his prick through the oval of his mother's fingers. "That feels good, Mom! Do it harder!"

Jill squeezed her son's prick hard, making fresh droplets of sticky pre-cum drool out of the piss hole. Catching it on her palm, she smeared it all over the shaft of his cock. Then she jacked his cock much harder. The big trunk of his prick was nice and wet now. Her hand made a slapping sound as she beat his meat.

"Unh! Mom, Mom, oh fuck!"

"That feels good, Bill, doesn't it? Your cock is getting really big now. God, it's simply enormous. What else do you think about when you play with yourself?"

"Sometimes… sometimes I think about you, Mom!" Bill blurted suddenly, blushing. "Oh please, do it harder! My cock's so stiff! I need to cum!"

"Oh, you think about me, do you? Well, well, well. I guess I'll just have to give you more to think about from now on, won't I?"

Gritting her teeth, Jill started to jack her son's cock as hard as she could. Her hand whipped frantically up and down his drooling, swollen prick, her arm moving in a blur.

Soon her wrist ached with the feverish energy of the hand job, but that didn't stop her. Jill thought of nothing but the throbbing, steely stiffness of her son's magnificent cock. She was determined to make him cream.

"Unh, Mom!" Bill grimaced and rocked his head back and forth, unable to contain his incestuous passion. "I'm going, to cum, Mom!"

"Are you, Bill? Are you really going to spurt?" Jill leaned close, whispered the words as her hand pounded up and down on his prick. "Go ahead, darling. I'd love to see it gush out of your big, hairy balls! Mothers love to see the white juice spurting out, you know. That's what makes wonderful baby sons like you in the first place. So go ahead, darling! Cum, cum!"

"Unh!" Bill's face reddened, and he trembled all over. "Oh, Mom!"

He lurched his ass off the bed, thrusting his cock through her tightly gripping fingers. A huge stream of milky white cock juice erupted from his cock head, spurting all the way up his chest. The initial blast was followed by long spurts of viscous cum.

"Yes, Bill! You're cumming!" Jill jacked off her son's big prick faster, licking her lips as she watched the sappy cum squirt out. "Cum, darling! Cum for your mother! Cum, Bill, cram!"

Bill writhed beneath her, unable to stand the overwhelming passion. Cum squirted all over his chest, covering his lean young flesh with jism. Then it drooled in a heavy flow from the tip of his prick, covering her fingers and his cock shaft. It was the biggest load Jill had ever jacked out of a man in her life. When it was over, her hand and Bill's cock were dripping cum.

"Oh, Mom…" Bill continued to tremble on the bed, overwhelmed with pleasure. His massive prick stayed as hard as bone, throbbing stiffly. "That was so good."

"I'll bet it was, Bill. Did you enjoy your cum? You really popped your rocks, didn't you?" Smiling, Jill lifted her hand and shamefully licked her son's jism off her fingers. "Mmmmm, your cum tastes good, Bill! Will you think about me more often now when you jack off?"

Bill gulped and nodded his head.

The throbbing wetness in Jill's pussy felt like it had penetrated her whole body. Slowly, she rose from the bed and untied the sash of her nightie. She knew she had to get her creamy pussy sucked.

"Well. I'd better give you some more to think about, then."

Jill let the nightie fall to the floor, stepping out of it, exposing her nakedness.

Bill's eyes widened at the sight of her sleek, stacked body. Hungrily he ogled her large tits, studying his mother's pink, rubbery-stiff nipples. His eyes went down to her slender waist, then up her long, shapely legs. Finally his gaze riveted on her very hairy pussy, studying the glistening pink slit her cunt fur fringed.

"Is this better, Bill? Will this help you jack off from now on? Do you like looking at my naked body?"

Bill responded with his cock, gaping at her as the enormous trunk bobbed and twitched luridly over his stomach, still oozing cum from the swollen shaft. Jill crawled onto the bed. She leaned forward and dangled her rounded C-cup tits over his face.

"See how stiff my nipples are, Bill? That's cause Mom wants you to suck them. That's right, darling. Suck Mom's hot tits."

Opening his mouth, Bill hurriedly guided one spongy globe to his lips. Hungrily he tugged in a fat, rosy stiff nipple and started sucking it, puckering his cheek around his mother's tit.

"Unh! That's good, darling!" Jill shut her eyes and moaned as the wetness spread through her cunthole, making her pussy throb with incestuous desire. "Just like when you were a little baby. You used to love to nurse my titties, didn't you, Son?"

Bill nodded his head, keeping the swollen nipple bud in his mouth. Jill couldn't stand it anymore. Pushing him away, she crawled up the bed and straddled his face, planting her knees on the bed to either side of his ears.

"All right, lover, now you get the real treat," she hissed. "Mom's pussy's all hot and creamy. Make me cum, darling! Suck Mom's hot cunt!"

A long strand of cock juice leaked from Bill's blood-gorged cock head as he inhaled the musky, pungent aroma of his mother's fuck oil. Hungrily he stared at her hair-fringed pussy, directly over his face. Her pussy looked delicious. Never had he seen a more cock stiffening sight than his mother's creamy cunt.

He slid his hands up her sleek thighs, cupping his fingers firmly around the cheeks of his mother's ass. Then he lifted his chin and directed his mouth to her gushing pussyhole.

His tongue pushed between the flowering folds of her pussy, making Jill gasp as she savored the first contact of his mouth on her cunt. Squeezing and milking her ass cheeks, Bill awkwardly but enthusiastically started eating her pussy, sliding his tongue rapidly up and down her burning pussy silt.

"Yes, Bill! Yes, oh fuck, yes yes yes!"

Jill lifted her head and shuddered violently as she realized what was happening to her. Her son was eating her pussy. Her own son, sucking her hot cunt!

"Lick faster, Bill!" Needfully she pushed her fingers through his hair, holding the back of his head. Dropping her ass, she ground her aching cunt onto his mouth. Jill whispered as his tongue pushed deep into the glistening wet pinkness of her pussyhole.

"Ahhhhh God, that's so good, darling! You're making Mom cum!"

The smell of her fuck juice filled the bedroom. Bill felt wonderfully overwhelmed by the musky, fishy smell of his mom's delicious cunt. His tongue moved in a blur up and down the foaming pink pussy. He paused to teasingly nip the short, fleecy curls fringing her sopping wet cunt.

"See… ah… see the little bump at the top?" Jill gasped impatiently. "That's unh… my clit! Oh, please suck it for me, Bill! It needs to be sucked!"

Bill moved his tongue up her juicy pussy, tentatively touching her swollen clit with his tongue. Jill grunted, bucking as if she'd been shot, and immediately started humping her cunt wildly all over his face.

"That's right, Bill, suck it for me! Make Mom cream!"

Bill continued to lick his mother's clit for another minute, fascinated by the way the slightest touch to her little organ could make her whole body shiver and buck. Finally he wrapped his lips around it, folding them over his teeth. Bill sucked his mother's clot gently but firmly, drawing it out with his lips.

"Awwnngghh! Yes, Bill! Suck it, suuuuck!"

Jill could barely restrain the frantic bucking motions of her hips, though she wanted to keep her swollen clit centered on her son's tongue. Instead she released her craving by clawing his neck so hard she almost drew blood.

"Suck me, Bill, keep your sucking!" she squealed. "Unh unh unh, Mom's cumming! Lick my pussy, darling, suck my clit! Oh fuck, oh shit, cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

The hot fuck juice bubbled up in the depths of her pussy tunnel, drooling out of the throbbing pink slit into her son's mouth. Bill kept his lips glued to her spasming clit, feeling it pulse rhythmically in his mouth. Finally, as the cum continued to pump through his mother's body, he returned his lips to her pussyhole and eagerly sucked up the juices foaming from the depths of her hairy cunt.

"Oh, fuck, Bill, oh, fuck!" Jill gritted her teeth and mindlessly rocked her ass, fucking her cumming pussy onto her sop's mouth. "Suck, darling, keep sucking. Suck your mother!"

The cum finally faded, but her pussy remained incredibly hot. Impulsively, Jill turned on her son's face, swinging her legs around so she could face Bill's throbbing cock. His mouth stayed glued to her foaming cunt as she turned into the sixty-nine position, but now his nose nearly touched her pink little asshole as he continued to suck her off.

"Oh, Bill! Your cock is huge!"

It was harder than ever, hopelessly aroused by sucking off her juicing cunt. The massive prick loomed straight out of his cock hairs, so swollen with blood that the shaft and knob looked ready to explode. Hot, milky pre-cum drooled from the open piss hole, forming a little puddle just over his navel.

"Keep sucking me, Bill! Let me take care of this big, beautiful cock!"

For a moment Jill almost yielded to the temptation of sucking her son's magnificent cock. She'd always loved to give blow-jobs, and the thought of wrapping her lips around Bill's magnificent prick made fresh fuck juice bubble out of her cunt.

But that would be going too far, she told herself. Jill squirmed on her son's face as she leaned forward and wrapped her hand around his swollen prick. Again she began to beat his meat, violently milking and tugging the rock-hard trunk of his prick.

"Unh, Mom!" Bill muttered, his words muffled by her matted pussy. Responding to the hand-job, he glued his lips to her cunt and continued to suck.

"You're gonna cum, aren't you, Bill? You're gonna cum!"

His mouth felt wonderful on her pussy, but Jill hardly paid any attention. She was too wrapped up in his huge prick. Violently she jacked and stroked and beat his meat, whipping her little fist in a blur on the shaft as she stared intently at the rosy crown.

It didn't take long. Bill's big prick leapt in her hand, then started spraying more cum. The load boiled out of his knob, spraying his chest and her wrist with endless spurts of milky white jism.

Her mouth open in awe, Jill continued to jack her son's cock as it exploded. Slowly the full realization of the incestuous act she'd perpetrated with her son came to her.