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CHAPTER EIGHT

Candace watched James move toward her. She sat motionless on her sleeping bag. She was dressed in conservative pajamas. His prick wagged from his crotch, his hairy balls swinging with each step he took.

"James… please don't do this," she whispered, her mouth watering for a taste of his cock.

"You say no." James grabbed his prick, and he stroked it lightly. A drop of precum formed at the slitted head. "I know you want it, though. You need to get fucked. You need it bad. Real bad."

Candace, her short brown hair still perfectly combed, her lipstick still glistening, appeared totally composed on the outside. But on the inside, Candace was tossed to and fro with the different emotions that were going through her head. She was horny, there was no denying that. And she wanted to try sucking a cock again. Giving her lawyer a blowjob had been totally unpleasant. She wanted to suck a cock but, this time, by her own choice.

As James moved closer to his mother, taking a step, then pausing before taking the next, Candace could not tear her eyes away from his fat prick. Although her son's fuckpole wasn't overly long, it was extremely thick. Candace wondered if she would even be able to fit his cockhead in her mouth. The idea of what that broad prick could do in her cunt made Candace shiver with anticipation.

"James… this is wrong… but you're right," Candace whispered. She gazed upon her son's club like prick, eyes intent on the glimmering drop of precum. "I do need to… fuck. I'm not very good at giving blowjobs. I've only done it once in my life. But I'll try, if you want."

James wished his hand wasn't shaking as he hooked it behind Candace's head. Her short, silky hair tickled his palm. Before pulling Candace's face to his fuckstick, James let her pull her knees beneath herself so she rested on the backs of her heels.

"It's beautiful," Candace purred, his cock just inches from her glossy lips.

"Suck it." James' words sounded strange in his own ears. Earlier in the day, he had struggled to prevent a beautiful woman he hardly knew from giving him a blowjob. Now he was all but demanding it from his mother.

"Yes," Candace whispered, her hands on her thighs. "Of course, I will."

When his pricktip touched Candace's lips, she parted them. His engorged, throbbing fuckpole moved forward, prying apart her lips, entering the hot, wet recesses of her mouth. Candace was instantly aware of the flavor of her son's prick. When she had sucked her lawyer's ugly cock, she had been disgusted at having a prick against her tongue. Now she adored the taste of cockmeat, rubbing her tongue lightly, tenderly against the clefted underside of James' plump, reddish cockhead.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Candace moaned, twisting her head slightly to let his prickhead rub against the inside of her cheek.

"Ohhhhh! Take it deep! As deep as you can!" James said, pushing his hips forward.

He buried almost half of his prick in Candace's mouth before the pointed tip of his cockhead was at the opening of her throat. Not wanting to cause his mother any discomfort, James paused to let her savor his iron hard fuckpole.

With James' prick resting in her mouth, flattening her tongue, Candace began a slow, methodical bobbing. Her cheeks hollowed to the uneven thickness of James' fuckpole. Candace's pink tongue slithered here and there, always probing, searching, exciting his prick until it reached its full length and hardness.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Candace sighed, keeping his cock in her mouth as she tilted her head back to look up into James' face. Her ruby lips were stretched, ovaled around the broad shaft of his prick. She knew the vision of herself must be totally obscene, but that's precisely what Candace wanted. She was tired of her doting, prudish image.

"That's right, make love to my prick."

Candace did exactly as her son requested. Turning her full attention to his prick, she grabbed his fuckpole in her hand and began sucking hard. She stroked his prick as she mouthed it with wild, wanton abandon. Salivating freely around his big, throbbing fuckpole, Candace's fist was soon slick with her own spit as she jerked on her son's prick.

"Eat my cock! Ohhhhhhh! Chew on that fucker!"

Candace tightened her lips around his prick, meeting his thrusts with lunges of her own. His plump, bulbous cockhead slammed hard against the back of her mouth, but did not enter her throat.

When Candace first tasted her sons precum, she wasn't certain what it was. Swirling the tiny drop around in her mouth, Candace delighted in its flavor. But as soon as she realized her son wasn't far from shooting his load off, she pulled away from him, releasing his cock from her mouth with a popping sound.

"Don't cum in my mouth," she hissed rather breathlessly. "I want you to… fuck me!"

The linen pajamas had numerous buttons and hooks that held it together and kept everything concealed. With fumbling, trembling hands, neither Candace nor James could get the garment off him. Finally frustrated beyond words and eager to get her son's cock in her cunt, Candace slipped her fingers into the pajama top's neckline, and she ripped downward. The buttons popped off with little resistance. James, eager to shove his rock-solid prick in Candace's cunt, pushed her backward. When her legs kicked out from beneath her, he grabbed the bottoms of her pajamas, shredding them in his hands.

"What a body!" James exclaimed as Candace pulled the last tattered remains of her pajamas off. Her tits weren't as large as Debra Jo's, but they were high and round, capped with cherry nipples that were long, hard cylinders of excitable flesh. Her sparsely haired pussy was banked by her pink cuntlips that glistened with moisture.

"Fuck me, James!" Candace gasped, grabbing her son's spitty prick as she lay back on the sleeping bag, spreading her tapered thighs wide for him. "I need your cock in me soooo bad!"

James positioned himself above his mother, letting her guide his fiery fuckpole to the opening of her cunt. Every muscle in his body was tensed; every nerve was alive and tingling with excitement. Staring down at her, James was amazed at how youthful and exuberant she looked. The tiny lines at the corners of her eyes only added to her charm, gave her a look of experience and ability… not age.

"I'm going to fuck you," James said, trying to sound older than he really was.

"Then do it! Fuck me now!"

Candace's scream was answered by a hard, harsh, unyielding lunge from James. Her cuntlips fuckered inward, protesting the sudden, unexpected intrusion. Then her son's cockhead divided her pussylips. Once that was accomplished, his pricktip was powered full length into her cunt. James buried every inch of his broad, steelish cock in Candace's pussy, skewering her deeply on the first lunge.

"Uhh! Easy! Not too hard!" Candace gasped, her cunt never having been stretched so wide before. The fire in her pussy burned hotter, reaching new levels of intensity as James began pistoning his hips. He jammed his cock deep in to Candace's cunt, reaming her fuckhole with long strokes of his prick. Pushing his fingers through her hair, James raised his mother's head slightly bringing his lips down to hers. When their lips touched, he stabbed his tongue into her mouth as he had seen Debra Jo and Blaine do.

With his tongue deep in Candace's mouth, she nibbled on it and squirmed to press every inch of her body against him. Everything was fantastic for Candace as she raised her hips to met James impaling thrusts of cockmeat. Her red, hard clit was sizzling, making her fuckhole wet and juicy for James' prick.

"Ream me, James!" Candace gasped when the kiss finally broke. With trembling hands, she cupped his face and looked into his lust glazed eyes. "Suck meeeeeee!"

James worked his prick around inside Candace's cunt, enjoying every move her pussy made as it squeezed and kneaded his driving fuckpole. He dismissed all thoughts from his head except those concerning his mother and how fantastic it was having her thighs clamped around his middle as he fucked her.

Candace was gasping, her body burning up with the passion that coursed through her veins. James' prick, slicing with incredible speed in and out of her fiery cunt, felt better than anything she had ever known. Although she had always considered her ex-husband an excellent lover, she had never fucked a man other than him. Now, with the inexperienced young boy who pounded her hips with his urgency, Candace knew that she'd be able to teach James to fuck exactly the way a woman wanted to be fucked.

"Yesssssss! Take me, James! Take me any way you like," Candace growled, giving herself totally to her son.

As his fat, club like prick jammed deep into her cunt, Candace raised her slender ass, meeting James' charge. Her cunt drooled out slick, oily pussyjuice. The sloppy sounds of his hard prick being rammed into her tight, wet cunt filled the small tent.

"Ohhhh! Grrrrrrr!" James growled in his inexperience. He had never fucked a woman before, and having his cock deep in Candace cunt felt even better than in Debra Jo's mouth, Candace's firm, quivering tits were mashed against James' chest. Her nipples were itching with desire, sending tingles through her lithe, excited body. Squirming beneath her son, raising her ass to meet his rampaging, impaling prick, Candace clung desperately to James.

"Take me," she whimpered ecstatically as the inferno in her pussy burned brighter.

"I'm… going… to… cum," James whispered, one word coming out with each insertion of his cock into the hot, milking recesses of his mother's cunt.

"Goooo! Give me your cum, my precious darling," Candace replied. Whatever inhibition she had initially felt in fucking her son was completely gone now. She wanted his cock in her cunt. She wanted to feel his hot cum spewing in her pussy. To Candace's surprise, she even hungered for the taste of his prick again, and wondered what it would be like to gulp down his sticky jism.

"Ieeeeeaaahhhhhh!" James howled, tossing his head up as he sank his pulsating prick full length into Candace's hot pussy. As his hairy balls slapped against her ass cheeks, his ballsack pulled up tight to his body, then pumped out the first sticky jet of fuck-cream into Candace's pussy.

Rearing back so that just his plump cockhead still spread Candace's cuntlips, James once again reamed her pussy thickly, punctuating the thrust with another explosion of jism.

"Fuck meeeeeee!" the hot-blooded brunette screamed as she writhed in ecstasy on the floor of the tent. She arched her back, lifting James, as her pussyjuice gushed from her cunt. The feminine oil mixed with the manly fuck-cream James spewed in her pussy.

"Ug! Ug! Ug!" James gasped as the last weak dregs of his jism trickled from the huge, round head of his prick.

Candace was breathing heavily, her arms outstretched as she stared with glassy eyes at the far side of the tent. Her son's weight was upon her, crushing her round tits, making her breathing difficult. But she didn't care. It was wonderful to have him pressing down upon her, his cock shrinking in her cunt. She licked her dry lips and let her fingertips trail over his shoulders.

"You were wonderful, my precious darling," Candace whispered reassuringly. "And it'll keep getting better each time we fuck."

James smiled weakly, rolled off his mother, and quickly fell asleep in her arms.