"Two mothers in heat" - читать интересную книгу автора (Allison Tom)

CHAPTER ONE

Thirty-four-year-old Robyn Harmon soaked peacefully in the bathtub, her long, brown hair lying wet across her delicately caned shoulders, her gorgeously stacked body glistening under the water. It was nearly ten o'clock now, and she needed to relax after her long day at the clothing store.

But Robyn didn't feel reined. She wiggled her ass restlessly as she lay in the water, blushing slightly with embarrassment as she felt the hot need pulsing through her curt. Robyn didn't believe in sex outside of marriage, and it had been almost a year since she'd divorced her ex-husband. But there was no denying the way her pussy felt, tingling and burning with lust.

"Damn it," Robyn sighed.

Her huge tits jiggled as she pushed her hand between her legs, anxiously feeling the lust swollen lips of her cunt. Robyn always felt ashamed of herself after she jacked off, but the need was really bad tonight. Robyn wondered if she'd be able to get to sleep without finger-fucking her pussy several times in a row.

Five feet, six inches tall in her stocking feet, Robyn had always been an exceptionally beautiful woman. For as long as she could remember men had constantly been after her for sex. Her long, straight brown hair fell in gentle waves to her shoulders, framing a movie star's face. But as pretty as her face was, Robyn knew that wasn't why men wanted to fuck her so much. It was because of her body.

Ever since she'd reached puberty, Robyn Harmon had known she would grow up to be unusually well-endowed. Her parents and other adults had commented on her development, and physical education teachers had frequently excused her from dressing down in their classes. Her body was so voluptuous that they were afraid even other girls would be distracted by it.

Robyn had a delicately sculptured frame, and the naturally tawny, olive, unblemished skin of a California beach bunny. Her legs were long, slender and perfectly formed, and there wasn't a trace of fat on her abdomen or full, rounded, magnificently packed ass. If it hadn't been for the size of her tits, Robyn could have been an extremely successful model. But there weren't many modeling positions for girls with tits as big as hers.

When the boys and some of her teachers in school had really started ogling her, Robyn had often been embarrassed by the size of her tits. Her tits measured thirty-six inches around, because of her slender body, but she could barely stuff them into a double D-cup bra. That meant that her tits were huge, and even at age thirty-four they'd remained perfectly firm.

The oversized melons jiggled seductively in any kind of top she wore, and the fat, deep crimson nipples protruded through the most restrictive brassieres. Robyn wished that she didn't have such big nipples because the rubbery tips swelled nearly an inch long when she was excited.

Robyn wished that she hadn't been born with such a voluptuous body, that she didn't have to constantly put up with strange men whistling and making obscene comments to her on the street. Sometimes she even wished she looked older than her years, but at thirty-four she could still pass for twenty-five. Every man on earth seemed to want to fuck her, Robyn thought miserably. In fact, it was beginning to look like her own teenaged son was no exception.

Robyn sighed unhappily at the thought, sinking deeper into the bath water. Then she winced and reached for her ankle, rubbing it tenderly. She'd sprained it slightly that day at the clothing store, where she worked part-time as an assistant manager. It wasn't hurt badly, but it was still hard to support her weight on it.

Robyn's son Bill was growing up quickly. He still looked like a kid to her, with his slim body and boyishly handsome face and unruly, wavy brown hair. Hut his appearance wasn't keeping him from having an adult's thoughts about his mother's body.

Bill had started acting different towards her ever since the divorce a year ago, and there was no longer any point in pretending that he wasn't interested in her sexually. Robyn had lost track of the number of times she had had to disengage herself from a too affectionate embrace, awkwardly pulling her son's hands from her ass cheeks, and even from squeezing her big tits.

In the past month, her boy's lewd embraces had become a lot more frequent. A week ago Robyn had even had to slap him when he'd tried to put his tongue in her mouth while they were kissing! And he actually ground an obviously stiff cock onto her pussy mound through her clothes.

She'd reminded Bill then that she was his mother and that it was time for him to get a girlfriend. But Bill had just laughed at her.

"How can I look for a girlfriend, Mom?" he'd asked. "Where am I going to find a chick half as foxy as you?"

And then he'd tried to kiss her again, and Robyn had been forced to retreat to her bedroom. Late that night she'd passed his room, and it had been easy to hear him groaning as he jacked off his stiff prick in the darkness.

"Damn it," Robyn repeated. She draped her good leg over the side of the tub, sighing with pleasure and shame as she brushed her fingers up and down her curly haired pussy. "Damn it all, why do I have to be so horny?"

But blaming herself did nothing to get rid of her lust. Within another minute, the sex starved mother was playing with her pussy, and the bath water rippled as she pumped her fingers steadily in and out of her tight, slippery cunt.

Then, suddenly the bathroom door opened. Robyn gasped and withdrew her fingers. It was her son!

"B-Bill!" Robyn stammered, blushing brightly. "What're you doing in here? How dare you come into the bathroom without knocking!"

"Sorry, Mom," Bill said lightly. He was wearing a bathrobe and Robyn could see his cock bulging under its halves. "I just wanted take a bath too."

But the grin on his face as he advanced toward the tub told his mother that a bath wasn't what he wanted at all. All at once Robyn realized how clearly he could see her lush nakedness. She gasped and tried to cover herself but it was no use. Her teenager had a clear view of her big, cherry-capped tits and hairy pussy beneath the water.

"Bill, get out of here!" Robyn cried. She wanted to get up and reach for a towel, but then she remembered her sore ankle. "How dare you! Get out of this bathroom this instant!"

"I already told you, Mom," Bill whispered. "I want to take a bath."

Standing above her, her son shrugged the robe to the floor. Under, it he was naked and Robyn's eyes widened as she stared helplessly up at his cock, stiff and throbbing. She'd felt his prick pressing onto her pussy when he'd embraced her, but she'd never dreamed that such a mere boy could have such an oversized cock!

It was enormous, even bigger than her husband's. The meaty, blood-swollen trunk stood a full eight inches out of his hairy nut sac, and the knob was fat and bulbous. Bill's prick was as hard as steel, one of the hardest cocks Robyn had ever seen in her life. The massive length of it throbbed and twitched above her and Robyn could see the thick vein seaming the underside, as well as the pearly drops of pre-cum glistening on the cum slit.

"B-Bill, put your robe back on! What in the world has gotten into…"

"I want to take a bath, Mom!"

Then Bill climbed into the tub with her. Robyn shrieked and tried to cover herself, but a quick flash of pain shot through her lower leg.

"Boy, that water feels good," Bill said.

But he made no move to wash himself. Instead he brazenly sprawled on top of her. Robyn squealed helplessly as her son pushed her hands out of the way and cupped a big, juicy tit. He hefted the spongy globe, squeezing and kneading it, sending thrills of involuntary pleasure pulsing into her loins. Then Bill sucked in the goose-bumped, silver-dollar sized cap of her tit.

"Bill, stop it!" cried Robyn, flailing her fists on his shoulders. "Stop, stop!"

Bill didn't listen. Her nipple was completely stiff in his sucking mouth, an inch long and tingling. Bill sucked it violently, wrapping his lips around the edge of her areola, puckering his cheeks to increase the suction on her huge tit. His teeth and tongue flicked on the deep crimson circle, and in spite of herself, Robyn felt herself getting much horner.

Robyn tried to cover her cunt with her hands, but Bill pushed them away from her pussy too. The next thing the naked mother knew, her own son was pushing his finger into her cunt slit. Delicately the eager teenager parted the swollen, pouting folds, gliding his finger deep inside her pussy. Then he hungrily started pumping it in and out of her, jacking off his mom.

"No, Bill, no!" Robyn tossed her head from side to side, desperately trying to free herself from the obscene embrace. "This is horrible, Bill! You can't fondle your own mother! Aww God, stop it! Stoppp!"

Bill kept on sucking and chewing insatiably on her stiff nipple, and his finger settled into a steady rhythm as it pumped in and out of her furry cunt. Soon Robyn could feel her tight pussy getting very wet and hot under the water. After all, her son had just caught her when she was just getting ready to jack off.

The slippery walls of her pussy were throbbing now, sucking on his finger like a tiny prick. Robyn continued to struggle beneath him, but there was less force in her movements. Now she could hear herself groaning between pleas for him to stop, groaning and whimpering as the fuck-lust built steadily inside her cunt.

"I want to fuck you, Mom," Bill said.

"No! No, you can't!"

Bill pulled his finger out of her pussy, and crawled into position between her legs as best as he could in the bathtub. Robyn found herself looking up at his hairless chest, as her son wrapped his hand around his throbbing cock and guided the bloated knob onto her pussy opening.

He'll never get it in me like this, Robyn thought. But a second later she felt the tip of his cock on her naked cunt! Then it was burrowing into her, stretching and spreading the lips of her pussy around the cock's invading thickness. Robyn moaned with disbelief as she realized that she was actually getting fucked by her own son!

She tried to shut her thighs and push his shoulders up, anything to get his big cock out of her body. But it was too late. Her boy's prick rod was securely embedded inside her and Bill was sprawled on his mother's lush, full-figured nakedness, groaning as he felt her cunt slit nipping around the tip of his cock.

He slid his hands down her body, cupping her ass cheeks and making it impossible for his mother to move away from the invading prick. Bill gave a long, deep thrust, groaning as he sank over half of his cock into her wet, tight, slippery cunt.

"Unnngggghhhh! Bill, Bill, stop it! Take your cock out of me! Oh God, oh fuck… unnnggggghhhhh!"

Her pussy walls opened to admit the steely cock shaft, automatically clasping and sucking around its meaty length. All at once, Robyn started feeling very, very horny. Her clit was very swollen, chafed by the burrowing trunk of her boy's prick, and her pussy throbbed like it had a mind of its own, eagerly clenching and clasping his rock-hard prick.

Abruptly the naked mother stopped protesting, and lay submissively, naked beneath her horny son in the bathtub. Bill wriggled between her thighs, grimacing as he forced the rest of his cock into her cunt slit. Then he lay motionless on top of his mother, letting his hard-on soak lusciously deep inside her cunt.

"Oh, Mom," he whispered. "I've wanted to fuck your sweet pussy for so Goddamn long!"

Clutching her peach-shaped ass cheeks, Bill pulled slowly out of her, withdrawing until only the tip of his cock parted the flowering folds of her pussy. Robyn whined and pushed up her pelvis in spite of herself, instinctively meeting her son's movements. Bill gasped as he again stabbed his hard-on all the way into her cunt.

"Tight pussy, Mom!" he whispered. "What a tight, fucking pussy!"

Then he started to fuck the hell out of her, humping his lean, smooth, boyish ass between her legs. In and out his big cock pumped, like a piston, invading the innermost depths of her cunt. Steadily it opened and closed the throbbing folds of her cunt tunnel, seeming to batter deeper into her pussy with every thrust.

And it wasn't long before Robyn felt herself responding to it, shamefully aroused by the first fuck she'd had in a year.

Her cunt hole kept on pulsing, tenderly gripping and squeezing the shaft of his prick. Robyn shuddered and turned her head to one side so she wouldn't have to look at him. The bath water was sloshing crazily in the tub, and somehow the feel of it made the experience even more obscene.

Her cheeks flushed with shame, Robyn spread her legs as wide as she could, draping one slim, shapely thigh over the edge of the tub. At first she lust pushed up her pelvis for a couple of quick, furtive humps, gasping as her son's prick rod penetrated her cunt.

Then Robyn really started fucking him. Even as she did she knew she would feel incredibly ashamed of herself afterwards, but she was just too horny to suppress her lust.

She wrapped her arms tightly around her son's shoulders, greedily raking his muscular back. Then she scissored her beautiful legs tightly around his waist. Robyn groaned and humped her ass off the bottom of the bathtub, sighing and panting as she pistoned her pussy to meet every stroke of his bone-hard cock.

"You like it now, don't you, Mom?" panted Bill. "I knew you would. You love the way… unngghh… the way I fuck your juicy cunt!"

"Fuck me, Bill, fuck me!" Robyn cried miserably. She humped her ass faster, encouraging him to ream out her pussy as fast as he could. "Mom's so horny tonight! Unnggghhh! You've really got a big cock, Bill! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck Mom's cunt!"

Bill fucked her faster, almost brutally hammering his hard-on into her clutching, hairy pussy. When she was very horny, Robyn had always loved being fucked as hard as a guy could give it to her. Now she could feel her huge tits jiggling as they were squashed by her son's chest, and the violent pulsations of her cunt tunnel around his driving cock.

The lust was mounting, spreading through her naked body, making her clit tingle and ache every time her boy rammed his prick inside her. Robyn clawed his ass cheeks, desperately trying to pull more of the big hard-on inside her. She gasped as her fat, rubbery nipples dug into his chest.

"I'm cumming, Bill!" she cried suddenly. "Awww, keep fucking me, fuck your mother's pussy! Unnggghhh! I can't stand it, Bill! I'm going to explode! Unh unh, keep fucking me! Fuck Mom, Mom's cuummmiiinnggg!"

Her pussy exploded into orgasm, uncontrollably throbbing and sucking around her son's jack-hammering cock. Bill moaned and sank on top of her, slamming his prick all the way into her cumming cunt. His cock jerked and twitched, and in the delirium of her spasms, Robyn knew he was shooting off, too.

The cock juice came out of his balls in a torrent, shooting and spraying heavily out of the purplish knob of his prick. It was such a big load that Robyn could feel the spunk fountaining inside her, spurting and spraying onto the walls of her cunt. Bill fucked her harder than ever, draining his balls completely into her wet, juicy pussy.

"Thanks, Mom," Bill said.

He pulled his cock out of her pussy, dripping water as he climbed out of the bathtub. There was a big smile on his face and he didn't look guilty at all. Bill just picked up his robe and left the bathroom as if nothing had happened, shutting the door softly behind him.

For a long time Robyn just lay there and stared up at the ceiling, breathing hard, feeling her own son's cum trickling out of her hairy pussy into the water. I have to do something, she thought, over and over. It was hard to believe that it had happened, that her sweet, lovely Bill would want to fuck his own mother.

But it had happened. Robyn's cheeks flushed with shame again as she remembered how she'd responded to him, humping her ass and begging for his cock. It wasn't long before she was jacking off all over again, remembering the size of her boy's big hard-on as she pumped her fingers in and out of her cunt.