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CHAPTER NINE

"Are you sure, Mom? Are you sure that I should fuck you now?" Tom asked, barely able to restrain himself from raping the sexy woman right then and there.

"God, yes! Don't you want to?" Carly asked in a voice that, shook with sexual need.

"Well, yeah, I guess so, but like I told you, I don't know if I can do it or not!" Tom said, trying to sound troubled.

"Now's the time to find out! For God's sake, Son, I need to feel your huge cock inside me! Please fuck me!" Carly whimpered.

"Okay. Mom, but you'll have to tell me what to do," the teenager said, playing his part to the hilt.

"First, just get on your knees… between my legs," she urged, thinking that she would go stark raving mad if the boy didn't shove his huge cock up her horny cunt soon.

Tom did what his mother said.

"Now," Carly said, already breathing hard, "lean over me and rest your weight on your elbows or forearms and keep your ass high up in the air."

Tom leaned over his mother and rested his muscular weight on his forearms. His hips were raised high over her tummy. Carly wedged her hand between her and her son. She held his cock at the base.

"Now… lower yourself… I'll guide your cock to the right place… so don't worry about that," Carly said.

Tom lowered his hips until the tip of his prick made contact with his mother's cunt mound. Carly centered the boy's prick on her pussy-slit. She couldn't wait to feel his throbbing cock inside her.

"Lower… lower yourself some more, Son," she husked.

Tom lowered himself a bit more and his cock parted the woman's cuntlips. He let out an involuntary groan of pleasure but his mother didn't seem to notice. She poised his cock at the entrance to her tight fuckhole.

The teenager dropped down some more and the end of his prick finally went inside Carly's warm, wet cunthole. She let out a long, deep sigh.

Tom grunted as he let his hips fall still more. The entire head of his prick was inside her cunt. Carly released her grip on the boy's prick and withdrew her hand.

"Now… push your cock all the way inside me, Tommy," she told him, her voice throaty with desire.

Tom slowly let his hips sink until his cock was buried fully inside his mother's slippery cunt. He held there for a long teasing moment, then wiggled his hips around to get even more inside her cunt.

"Ohhhhhh, Tommy, your dick's soooo big… even bigger than your father's… it's filling my cunt all up… no room left…"

"Oohhhhh, God, it feels sooo fucking good!" she cried.

The woman had never had such a long, thick cock inside her pussy before, and she thrilled to the exciting sensation, the fact that it was her own son's prick just added to her thrill.

As the boy held his prick deep inside her, Carly wrapped her long legs around his hips. Her move changed the angle of the cock inside her, making its topside press more firmly against her clit.

"Oh, God, yessss!" she groaned. "Your cock feels really good in there, Son! I want you to really fuck me hard! Let's prove to ourselves right now that you're a man! Fuck your mommy, Tommy, fuck me hard! I want you to really pound that huge prick in and out of my cunt!"

Tom pulled his prick halfway out of her cunt, then thrust back in to the hilt.

"Yeegaaawwwddd!" she shrilled when she felt the broad head of her son's cock strike up against the far back wall of her cunt.

Tom withdrew until only the head of his prick was still inside. Then he gave a strong shove and fucked back into her, groaning with excitement when he felt her tightening pussy muscles about the sides of the huge slab of cock meat.

"Ohhhhh, God, yesss," Carly moaned, "that's the way to do it! You're doing it fine, Son! Really fuck me hard! Yeah, just like that! Pound it in there, Son!"

Tom fucked his mother with a series of rhythmic in-and-out movements. As he continued to fuck the horny woman, her cunt became more and more slippery, and his prick moved easily in and out of her in spite of her attempts at keep him inside her with her squeezing cunt muscles.

"My tits, Tommy, my tits! Touch them! Squeeze them! For God's sake, my tits are aching so badly I can hardly stand it!" she cried.

Tom reached out and placed both of his hands on his mother's big tits. He squeezed the twin tit mounds, digging his fingertips hard into her firm tit-flesh. After kneading the mounds for a few minutes, he began to pinch the stiff nips.

"Yessss, yesss, yesss, that's it! Just like that! Ohhhh, shit, yesss, Tommy, squeeze my tits! Just like you used to do when you were a baby! Keep fucking me, darling, fuck your mother until she comes!" she pleaded, Tom groaned as he felt his mother's long, stiff nips pulsing hard against the centers of his palms. He wrapped his thumbs and forefingers around the twin peaks and squeezed them as hard, as he dared.

"Yeeeooowww! I love it!" Carly screamed, shoving her cunt upwards to meet each downward thrust of her son's prick.

Tom began to fuck his mother harder and faster and deeper, sinking the full length of his massive cock into her narrow, tight cunthole with each plunge.

The young boy screwed the horny woman with one heavy stroke after the other. Each stroke was a little faster and harder than the one just before. And deeper.

"Ohhhh, God," Carly whimpered hoarsely, tossing her head wildly back and forth on her son's pillow. "Oh, God, God, God, God, God! Yesssss, keep fucking me until I come!"

As she cried for her son to keep fucking ha, Carly sounded to her own ears just like a whore. That was exactly what she felt like a wanton whore. There was a chord deep inside her that responded to that image. In spite of the prudish image she projected to others, Carly knew that she felt completely at home with the idea of acting whorishly.

Each thrust of her son's savagely fucking cock sent new and more intense thrills through her.

The incestuous sensations were growing stronger and stronger, each new wave of them more ecstatic than the last.

"Am I fucking you good, Mom?" Tom asked, panting hard, as he waited for the answer he already knew.

"Good? No! You're fucking me beautifully! I've never been fucked so good before in my life, Son! Your cock is marvelous! It's so big and hard and you're fucking it so deeply inside me! Oh, God, you're fucking me so great, darling, just keep doing it like that!"

Carly had to wonder how much her son enjoyed what he was doing. After all, she told herself, just because he's making me feel so good doesn't necessarily mean that it feels that good to him. And, if he really is gay, he could be just going through the motions.

But she was too involved with her own forbidden pleasure to ask him how he felt. Besides, she didn't want to risk turning him off. Then, he might stop fucking her. And she knew that she would not be able to bear that.

"More! Harder! Deeper! More!" she shrieked hysterically, having lost all control.

Tom gazed down at his mother as he continued to fuck her, thrilled by the way her facial features were contorted with fuck-lust. He closed his eyes, his own face twisted with the intense desire that surged through his loins. His face was flushed a deep red, and his breathing was panting out in heavy gasps.

Over and over again, the teenager fucked his mother, pummeling her helpless little cunt with his tree-trunk-of-a-cock. Each time he thrust his hips downward, there was a loud, wet slap as their sweating bellies met, and the sound echoed through the room, arousing them both all the more.

Carly's bushy golden cunt hairs mingled with her son's dark prick hairs each time he plunged into her. She reached up and wound her arms about his neck, pulling him deeper into her with her arms and legs, her feet digging into the mounds of his tensed asscheeks.

"Ohhhhh, it feels sooo good, Tommy," she whimpered.

Each time his mother cried out her pleasure, another surge of excitement raced though his prick. Tom felt like responding, like yelling out his own feelings, telling his mother how good it felt to be fucking her little cunthole, and how the idea of making it with his own mother was just about the greatest thrill of his life.

But he restrained himself. If he were silent, she night think he was still somewhat uncertain. Knowing that the woman might need that excuse to keep on fucking him, Tom wisely remained quiet.

As the speed and force of Tom's cock-lunges increased, Carly thrust up with her crotch, meeting his turgid prick with her bushy cunt mound.

The woman moved against her son's prick as he fucked into her. She groaned with pleasure as she felt the huge cock going even deeper inside her, stretching her pussy walls even more.

Each thrust of the boy's prick was sending his mother closer and closer to the edge. She felt as if she were hovering over a huge canyon and she knew that when she finally fell into it, she would have the orgasm she needed so badly. It would be her first incestuous cum and she was already hoping that it would not be her last.

She began to feel as if she were floating and she lost all sense of time and place. Her body felt almost numb, all sensation being centered in her cock-stuffed pussy.

Finally, as her son continued to fuck her with the full length of his mighty prick, all of Carly's sensations merged and mounted inside her. Her pleasure grew in intensity and depth and she felt as if her pussy were about to explode.

Her long-awaited orgasm exploded deep in her cunt and she saw bright flashes of light behind her closed eyelids as she began to come.

"C-c-commmiiinnnggg," she gasped.

Tom grinned down at his beautiful mother as she came. He could feel her little pussy spasming orgasmically about his prick and he groaned loudly as he felt his own climax approaching. The way his mother's pussy muscles were tugging hard at his cock now, it felt to the teenager as if she were trying to tear his prick right off by its root.

Spasm after spasm shot through Carly's cunt. Her entire body shuddered in response to her first incestuous orgasm.

"Aiiiieee!" she shrieked as the peak of her climax struck her with full force.

Gallons of hot, thick fuckjuice gushed from the woman's ravaged cunthole and drenched her son's pounding prick before dribbling down her thighs and wetting the bedclothes below.

While his mother came, Tom continued to fuck into her with a speed and depth that was almost savage. Cock-blow after cock-blow, his prick rammed into her slick, narrow pussy hole, each hard drive going deeper than the one just before.

Just as Carly's climax began to subside, she came again. It took her with a force that shook her to the core, tossing her body back and forth on the bed, and the woman began to understand just what it was she had been missing.

As soon as that orgasm began to ebb, another one crashed through her body. The climax roared through her, setting off every nerve ending in her body.

"Ohhhh, yessss!" she cried loudly, realizing that she had never before had so many orgasms in a row.

Almost before that orgasm finished coursing through her trembling body, Carly felt another one shooting through her. And this one was even better than the others. The sheer incestuous pleasure was almost too intense for her to bear, and her brain reeled as it claimed her in its heady grip.

Tom was using every ounce of his tell-control to prevent himself from coming. It was important to his plan that he fuck his mother half out of her mind, and that he give her as many orgasms as he possibly could before allowing himself to come.

He continued to ram into her to the hilt. Each cock-thrust kept the woman at a high peak of ecstasy. Her orgasms came faster and harder as her son made one heavy plunge after another.

"Ohhhh, gawwwwdddd," she moaned.

Her climaxes merged together and swelled inside her. She felt as if she were being carded away to a far place, maybe to another planet where all that existed were cocks… big, hard cocks all waiting to pleasure her pussy.

The only thing that was real to the orgasming woman at that point was the huge cock that relentlessly pounded into her, and the never ending series of orgasms it was giving her.

Tom reached down again and reached for his mother's tits. He loved the way they jiggled and danced on her chest as her body shook with the force of her orgasms. He squeezed and rubbed the big mounds of firm tit-flesh. Then, he squeezed both of the nipples as hard as he could.

"Yeeeooowwww!" Carly yelled.

The young boy fucked the full length of his prick into his mother's seething cunt as yet another orgasm took possession of her.

Finally, knowing that he could hold back no longer, that he had to come now, Tom sank his prick to the hilt inside Carly's pussy and he held it there…

"Ohhhh, yessss, Tommy, come! Come, Son, come inside your mother! Fill my whole cunt with your thick, hot cum!" she babbled, knowing that the boy was about to shoot his wad inside her.

She felt his lean hips jerking against hers. Then she felt a rush of hot cum shooting into her pussy.

"Yessss, that's it, Son, that's it! Shoot! Shoot it all! I want it all!" she gasped.

"Take it all, Mom, take all of my cum!" Tom cried, unable to keep quiet any longer.

Carly came again as she felt the exciting sensation of her own son's cum gushing into her twitching pussy.

Wad after wad of thick, gooey jism exploded into the woman's cunt as the boy continued to come. The thick fuck sauce splashed against her cuntwalls in waves of warm whiteness.

"More! More!" she screamed, hardly recognizing her own voice, it was so strangled with lust.

More and more cum shot into the woman's cunt until the spunk overflowed and began to run lewdly down her trembling thighs.

As Tom's orgasm ended and his prick began to soften, Carly came a final time.

Tom lay panting on top of his mother. Both mother and son were covered with a fine sheen of sexual sweat. The boy's prick was still inside her but had softened. Slowly, he pulled his cock out of her.

Carly moaned softly as she stared at her son's cock and saw that it was glistening from the mingling of her fuck juices with his sticky jism.

The youngster flopped onto his back and lay quietly beside his mother. Both of them struggled to catch their breaths. He didn't look at her as he lay there, but he could tell that she was gazing at him. He kept, his own eyes fixed on the ceiling above.

As Carly lay there looking at her handsome son, the full impact of what she had just done struck her. And her entire body trembled with the enormity of the act she had just shared with her teenaged son.

She wondered what her friends and neighbors would think if they knew that she had just seduced her own son. She took a deep sigh, thinking how depraved she was.

Somehow, it didn't bother her. Feeling depraved and whorish only turned heron. Then she thought about her husband and she knew without a doubt that the man would be glad if he knew that his uptight wife had just fucked their son.

She giggled like a teenager. When Tom glanced over at her, Carly knew that she could never feel sorry for what she had just shared with her dear son. She had taken a young boy who was so sure that he was abnormal and she had turned him into a man.

Thanks to her, her young boy now knew that he was a real man, she thought, feeling proud of herself. Now, at least, he knew how to give pleasure to a woman and how to receive it from her. He knew that he was capable of fucking pussy just like any other normal boy. She knew that she no longer had to ask him if he had enjoyed fucking his mother.

Carly remembered the way he had cried out as he had shot his wad into her. If he had been simply going through the motions, he would not have had so much cum to give her.

"You were very, very good, Son. I hope you realize now that you're really a man," Carly said warmly, reaching over and lightly stroking his bare chest.

"Was I really good, Mom?" Tom asked with a smile.

"Oh, yes, Son, you're a wonderful lover! And I could tell that you enjoyed it, too," she said shyly.

"Oh, yeah, Mom, I did! You're the greatest! Thanks for letting me fuck you, Mom! I loved doing it and now I don't have to worry about being gay any more," Tom said. He knew that he could never let his mother find out that everything he had said to her about being gay was just an act. And he could never let her find out that her little pussy was not the first one to experience his fucking skills.

"Are you sure, Tommy? Are you really convinced now that you've got nothing to worry about? I did do the right thing, didn't I?" she asked, still feeling the tiniest bit of doubt nagging at her.

"God, yes, Mom, are you kidding? Letting me fuck you was exactly the right thing to do! It felt so good having my cock inside your pussy, Mom, so good that now I know I can't possibly be gay!" Tom said, embracing the woman.

Carly turned to face her son, returning his warm embrace. "And you'll forget all about that teacher of yours?"

"What teacher?" Tom asked with a grin and they both laughed.

As the mother and son hugged each other tightly, every last trace of doubt left Carly's mind and she knew that she had done the right thing in fucking her son. It had been right for him. And it most certainly had been right for her. For the first time, she really understood what had driven Ralph into their daughter's bed that fateful night.

"Mom?" Tom asked.

"Hmmm?" she responded lazily.

"What we just did… it was incest, you know," the boy said, watching her closely.

"Yes, Son, I know," she said dreamily.

"Incest. Just like it was incest when Dad and Julie fucked," the boy said.

"What are you getting at?" Carly asked, more alert now.

"You don't see anything wrong with incest now, do you?" Tom asked urgently.

"After what we just did together?" Carly laughed drily. "No, of course, I don't see anything wrong with incest. Not anymore."

"And you don't blame Julie anymore?" Tom asked.

Carly thought for a minute. She had blamed her daughter. She had almost hated her in her jealousy. But now that Carly had fucked her own son, now that she had discovered just how beautiful incest was, there was no way she could continue to bear this hateful grudge against her own daughter.

"No, I don't blame her at all anymore," Carly responded sincerely.

"Good," Tom said, letting out a long sigh. "I can blame only myself, Son, for if I hadn't come off like such a prude when I caught your father and sister in bed together, he would still be living at home and my relationship with Julie would not have become the cold, distant thing that it is now," Carly said, fully realizing the truth for the first time since she had kicked her husband out of his home.

"Yeah, and if you hadn't been so uptight, we all coulda been in bed together by now!" Tom said.

He was relieved when his mother laughed along with him and poked him playfully in his ribs.

"I'm really glad you understand it all now, Mom. You've come a long way. But you've gotta got to Julie and tell her all this, too," the boy said earnestly.

"Julie?" the woman echoed, already beginning to stroke her son's hardening prick again.

"Yeah, Mom, it's real important. Julie's been eating herself up alive with guilt ever since that night. You've gotta talk to her and tell her it wasn't her fault, Mom," Tom said, trying to keep his mind on his words instead of on the hand that was working his prick into another full-fledged erection.

"I will, Son, I promise. I know that I have to talk to Julie. I'll do it the first thing tomorrow. But for now…"

"Yeah, Mom?" Tom asked with a grin; knowing what his mother wanted now, for it was exactly what he wanted too.

"I want you to fuck me again!" she cried.

The youngster threw his full weight on top of her naked body and fucked his stiff prick up her cunthole.