"Spread wider, mom" - читать интересную книгу автора (Allison Tom)

CHAPTER ONE

"Unhh! Oh, fuck, that feels good! Gonna cum! Ahhh, fuck, I'm gonna cum!"

Emily stood outside her son's bedroom door, brushing her long, blonde hair away from her pink-flushed cheeks as she listened to what was going on inside. Paul was jacking off again. It was midnight, and he'd already beat off twice since dinner. Emily felt amazed and horrified that her son could have such an uncontrollable obsession with stroking his cock.

It had begun after the divorce, three months before. It was possible, for all Emily knew, that her son had been a compulsive masturbator for years, but the presence of his father in the house had apparently inhibited him from doing it so brazenly. Now it was as if he just didn't care how obvious it was.

Every time he started jacking off, his headboard started thumping against the wall so loudly that it was impossible not to know what he was doing. And two minutes after the thumping stopped, Paul would prance downstairs without even washing his hands. Emily was horrified to see the obvious cum stains on his pants and shining stickily on his fingers. She'd stared at him as coldly as she could, but Paul didn't seem to notice or care. Frequently he didn't even say hello to her now when he came home from school. He's just dash upstairs with a giant hard-on sticking through his pants, and then the thumping sound would start up a minute later.

And the worst part, Emily thought, was that she was now sure that her son was occasionally thinking about her when he played with himself. A month before she'd carelessly gone downstairs without a bra under a tight sweater.

Emily's tits were extremely large for her slender, girlish frame, and men ogled her tits horribly. But it had seemed harmless to dress as she pleased around her own son.

Paul had been in the living room that time. His eyes had riveted immediately to his mom's giant, firm tits darting from her slim waist to the fat nubs of her large, rubbery nipples protruding through the fabric. His cock had started growing in his pants, and then he'd excused himself to run upstairs and beat off again.

That had only been the first time. Emily had lost track of the times her son had made flimsy excuses to ogle her body. If she wore tight pants, she would catch him staring at her pert, rounded ass. If she wore a dress, he would stare at her legs. Nearly a dozen times now he'd barged into her room without knocking, in the hope of glimpsing his own mother in the raw. Once he'd caught her naked except for her bikini panties. Paul had apologized, staring straight at her huge tits, but that night Emily had heard the obscene thumping sound a six times in a row.

"Ungghhh!" The sound from the other side of the door was louder than ever. "Ungghh! Gonna aim!"

This is disgusting, Emily thought furiously.

He was proudly thinking about fucking his own mother! But she knew how desirable she was. Her beautiful face and voluptuous body had made her the source of male attention since puberty.

Emily decided that she was going to do something about it. She glanced down at herself, realizing that the lacy nightie she wore might only make her son hornier. Well, it didn't matter. It was her house, and he was her son, and he was going to do as she wanted.

Emily turned the knob and threw his door open. Paul was sprawled naked on his bed, his features contorted as his right fist flew wildly up and down his rock-hard cock. Emily suppressed a gasp as she realized that her son obviously had a much longer, fatter prick than she'd thought possible. She frowned sternly, her giant tits quivering as she stamped across the room to his bed.

"Paul!" she shouted. "Paul, stop it!"

"Oh, shit!" Paul whispered.

His hand froze on his stiff cock as he stared in helpless horror at his mom. Emily watched his eyes dart as he looked for something to cover his nakedness. But there was nothing, as he'd kicked the sheets off the bed. All he could do was lay there with his hand on his cock, fearfully watching his gorgeous blonde mother.

"Oh, Mom, this is really… this is really embarrassing," Paul sputtered. "Why… why didn't you knock or something…"

"All right, Paul, that's enough," Emily shot back sternly. "The reason I didn't knock is that I wanted to catch you abusing yourself, so you wouldn't try to lie to me about it. Paul, I am afraid I have just about had it with this disgusting obsession you have with masturbation."

"I…" Paul licked his lips, his face reddening. "I don't know what you're talking…"

"You do know what I'm talking about! Paul, don't you know how obvious it is? Don't you think I can hear the headboard banging against the wall every time you stroke your stiff cock? This is the third time you've jacked off since dinner, and I heard you do it twice this afternoon. And once this morning, too! That's six times in one day, Paul. Don't you care about anything except making the sperm shoot out of your stiff cock? You should be ashamed… Paul, take your hands off your cock. I'm not going to let you touch yourself in front of me!"

Paul reluctantly slid his hand off his cock. Then Emily gasped as she stared at her son's cock. His cock was simply enormous! She hadn't realized how long and thick her son's fuck-tool was while he'd had his fist on it. He was hung like a horse!

And it was so stiff! It was the stiffest cock Emily had ever seen in her life! The shocked mother gazed down at her son's fuck-tool, watching as his meaty tube of cock-flesh twitched and throbbed obscenely over his stomach. His cock-knob was swollen and puffy, and translucent drops of cock-juice were oozing out of his piss-hole. The whole upper half of his cock shone with sticky, oozing cum.

"Paul, this is so repulsive," Emily whispered. "How can I talk to you when you're lying there with an enormous hard-on? Make your cock get soft this instant!"

"I can't!"

The horrified mother realized how intently her son was staring at her huge tits. The nightie wasn't transparent, but she'd carelessly neglected to check the buttons before barging into his room. Her son could see the whole expanse of her deep, spongy, milk-white cleavage. And her nipples were hard, sticking through the sheer fabric. Why were her nipples so stiff, Emily wondered dazedly, while she was trying to lecture her son?

And suddenly Emily knew, with a profound sense of shame, that she was hornier than she'd ever been in her life. It was a wonder she hadn't realized how dripping, throbbing, and burning wet her pussy had felt before. Her pussy was so wet that her inner thighs felt slick with her own fuck-cream, and there was only one reason why. She was turned on, staring down at her son's enormous cock. She was horny for her own flesh and blood.

"Paul, please. This is getting ridiculous." But the fuck-hungry mother's voice was completely different now, soft and husky with her own irresistible longing. "Please try to make your cock get soft. I… I can't stop looking at it. This is very embarrassing. I don't want to sit here and stare at my own son's stiff cock."

She squirmed nervously on the bed, forgetting that the slightest movement made her enormous, firm tits sway like giant melons under her nightie. Paul's mammoth cock started pulsing and jerking uncontrollably.

Why, he's actually going to shoot his load, Emily thought. Her eyes bulged as she gazed at his huge fuck-pole, watching it buck and pulse.

"Paul, this is disgusting!" Emily babbled.

"How on earth can you start at your own mother like that? You're looking at my body, aren't you? Is that what you think about when you stroke that enormous cock of yours? Fucking your very own mother?"

Paul just moaned, and then sticky cock-juice started leaking out of his huge hard-on. Suddenly Emily realized that she'd lost all control of herself. Never in her life had she felt so horny, so crazed with the wet, burning need pounding through her pussy. A sudden, shameful image flashed in her mind, the picture of herself kneeling beside the bed, sucking her own son's cock, gurgling as she slurped down a hot, sappy gusher of spewing cum.

"Oh, Paul… Paul, this is so awful."

Her hand dropped, as if it had a will of its own, grasping feverishly round the throbbing stiffness of her son's huge cock. Emily shuddered, feeling the meaty thickness of his cock pulsing on her palm. Then she started giving her naked son a hand-job, red-faced with shame as she whipped her fist furiously up and down his cock-shaft.

"Mom!"

"Does this feel good, Son?" Emily panted, jacking him off as fast as she could. "Huh? Does it? Is this what you think about when you beat your cock-meat, Son? About Mom jacking your big cock like this?"

Paul was so shocked that he looked like he was about to pass out. Emily had lost all control of herself. His milky cum-juice bubbled out of his giant, throbbing piss-hole, drooling onto her fingers. Her mouth watered with her torrid, incestuous need to taste her son's cock. Emily slid off the bed, distractedly brushing her long, shining blonde hair back from her cheeks. She grabbed Paul's slim hips and literally pulled him into a sitting position on the edge of the bed, so that his massive fuck-tool was throbbing right in front of her face.

"You want Mom to suck your big cock for you now, don't you, Son?" Emily panted. She wrapped her fingers around his fuck organ and again started fisting it as fast as she could. "Huh? Is that what you want? Is that what you think about when you jack off? It is, isn't it? You want Mom to suck your big, fat, fucking cock for you and drink down all your cum? Isn't that right?"

Emily didn't wait for his answer. She'd never been so hungry for cock-sucking in her life. Feverishly she plunged her mouth onto her son's throbbing fuck-pole, sinking her lips as far over his jutting prick as they would go. The horny mother shut her mouth again, clamping her lips in a round, strained circle around his prick. Then she started sucking his massive fuckrod extremely hard, her cheeks instantly flushing brightly with the shameless intensity of her cock-sucking.

"Oh, Mom!" Paul gasped.

He gazed down at her, at the incredible spectacle of his gorgeous, blonde mother, eyes tightly closed and mouth open, dragging her wet, clinging lips up and down his cock.

"Oh, fuck, Mom, I can't believe this! Ungghh! Oh, shit, it feels good! Suck it for me, Mom! Suck my cock!"

His hands came down, curling in her long hair as he held her head, encouraging her to suck his aching prick. Emily was in ecstasy, forgetting all shame and guilt as she nursed feverishly on her own son's cock, already anticipating the spewing load of his cum. Never in her life had she dreamed it could be so huge and taste so good. Emily felt as if she were starving for the taste of his cock-juice, as if she lived only to feel his hot shower of cum pumping down her throat.

She tightened her fingers around the root of his cock, again beginning the hand-job. This time her fist pumped slow and hard, trying to coax the load of cum out of his balls. Emily's wet, slurping sounds of incestuous cock-sucking pleasure filled the bedroom, as loudly as the sound of the headboard thumping against the wall. Her cheeks were crimson with the intensity of her blow-job, as she sucked on the iron-like hardness of her son's cock.

"Oh, Mom!" Paul groaned, pulling her hair. "Keep sucking me, Mom! Oh, fuck, it feels so good!"

Emily sucked his fuck-tool as hard as she could, puckering her cheeks sharply around the throbbing thickness of his cock-shaft. His swollen cock-knob pulsed on the roof of her mouth. She eagerly swirled her tongue around his cock, thrusting it into his piss-hole, lapping up all of his oozing jism.

Now his huge cock had grown even stiffer, on the very edge of spewing torrents of cum into her belly. Emily knew that she wanted her son to shoot out the biggest load of jism he'd ever shot off in his life. She doubled the intensity of her hand-job, jacking his hard-on until her wrist and forearm ached. She sucked and slurped and nursed on his cock-head, waiting for his shower of cum.

"It's getting close, Mom!" Paul gasped. "Any fucking second! Oh, shit, feels so good! Oh, ohhhh…"

Emily slid her hand up his trembling thighs, still sucking and jacking on his huge, burning cock. She cradled his balls, feeling how heavily laden his balls were with cum. Then she straightened her forefinger and wormed it up her son's shitter.

Paul made a yelping sound and heaved his hips off the bed, jamming his huge cock even further down her throat. Then his cum started spewing, every inch of his enormous fuck-pole throbbing and jerking as it sprayed his cum cream into his mother's mouth.

It was the biggest load of spunk the horny mom had ever sucked out of a cock in her life. The first blast of jizz hit the roof of her mouth, nearly choking her as it went down her throat. But she hungrily sucked her son's squirting cock harder than ever, her fist a blur as it stroked his cock-meat, her finger jammed deep inside his asshole.

The initial shot was followed by great, rhythmic gushers of hot, salty cum. Again and again it sprayed into the cock-loving mother's mouth, coating her tongue with the rich, milky cum. Emily sucked his gushing cock as hard as she possibly could, the sounds of her cocksucking growing even noisier and slurpier as she swallowed at the same time. She nursed on her son's erupting hard-on, refusing to release his fuck-tool until her laying tongue had lapped up the very last drops.

"Oh, Mom!" Paul panted, trembling with desire. "I just can't fucking believe you did that for me! Oh, Mom, that feels so good! Ohhhh, fuck!"

Reluctantly the horny mother slid her mouth off her son's huge cock. She stared hypnotically at the stiff tube of cock-meat that continued to jerk and pulse in front of her face, now gleaming with a lurid mixture of saliva and cum.

It's not going to get soft, Emily realized dazedly. Her son's enormous cock was staying as stiff as if he'd never cum at all.

"Son, you liked the way I sucked your cock, didn't you?" Emily asked. "That was a lot better than just using your hand to make the cum squirt, wasn't it? I'll bet you wanted Mom to do that for a long, long time, didn't you?"

"Yes," Paul admitted. "Oh, yes!"

"Son, I know how obsessed you were with jacking off," Emily said, never taking her eyes off of his straining cock. "You can tell me the truth now, baby. How often did you think about fucking Mom's pussy when you jacked off?"

"All the time," Paul groaned.

"Oh, you did, did you?" Emily shuddered, growing hornier and hornier. "And you always wanted to look at Mom's body, didn't you? Would you like to look at Mom's naked body now?"

Paul gulped and nodded eagerly. Shaking uncontrollably, the fuck-hungry parent rose to her feet. She gazed down at her son's giant cock as she grasped the hem of her nightie and pulled it up over her shoulders, dropping it to the floor. She was naked underneath.

"Oh, fuck, Mom!"

The youth's aching cock started throbbing wildly all over again, pulsing and dripping fresh cock-sap over his belly as he gazed at his moms naked form. Emily watched his eyes running up her long legs, focusing hard on her heavy triangle of pussy-hair that flowered on her lower belly. His eyes moved up again, from her slim, rounded belly to her enormous tits so lusciously oversized for her delicate frame. Her tits hung like huge, firm melons, swaying slightly as she breathed, capped by wide, crimson nipples that were now stiffly distended with uncontrollable lust.

"You like Mom's big tits, don't you, honey?" Emily purred. She slid her hands up her sleek waist, filling her hands with her enormous tits and kneading them shamelessly in front of her son. Then she turned round, showing him her back and plump, saucily protuberant ass. "Do you think I have a nice ass, too?"

Paul responded by lunging at her, grabbing her around the waist and pulling her onto the bed. Emily shuddered with desire as he guided her onto her back and sprawled on her chest, immediately placing his lips on one of her rubbery, stiff tits. Emily held his head with both hands as he sucked on her luscious tits, slurping so hungrily on her stiff nipple that it was as if he were a baby again, trying to nurse milk out of Mom's tits.

"Oh, my baby! Oh, yes, suck them!" Emily dug her fingernails into the back of his neck, suppressing the urge to drop her hand between her legs and start finger-fucking as fast as she could. "Harder, darling! Unngghh! Please, suck them hard!"

Paul sucked his mother's enormous tit like a starving man, until her nipple was covered with saliva and little tooth marks. Then he switched tits, giving even fiercer treatment to the second. Emily couldn't keep her ass still as he started sliding down the bed, planting wet kisses on her heaving belly, obviously getting ready to thrust his tongue up his mother's cunt.

"Fuck me now, Paul!" she gasped. "Hurry, baby! I don't need you to lick me first! Just fuck me, lover, fuck me hard!"

"Want to taste it first," Paul moaned. "Got to taste it first…"

He moved into cunt-sucking position between her legs, grasping her thighs and pushing them up until her knees were spread wide and hovering over her shoulders. For several seconds Paul didn't touch her. Instead he just stared at his mother's tight, juicy, dripping pussy.

"Oh, Mom. You've got such a beautiful cunt!"

He started licking it. Emily stiffened, biting her lip as she felt the pleasure of being eaten spasming through her wet pussy-hole. Her son was holding her pussy-lips open with his fingers, lapping hungrily at the glistening pinkness.

"Tastes so good, Mom," he moaned, licking and sucking. "Your pussy tastes so good!"

"Ungghhh! Oh, Paul!" Emily's voice rose as her lust mounted. "Unnnggbhh! That feels so good, Paul! You're gonna make me cum, baby, if you keep licking my pussy like that! Oh, please, darling fuck Mom's cunt now! I need your cock inside me, Paul. Mom needs your huge, fucking cock!"

But Paul paid no attention. It was as if he were starved for the taste of his mother's tight, gooey little pussy, as starved as she'd felt while sucking the cum-juice out of his cock. Feverishly his tongue slid up and down her swollen cuntslit, lapping the hot, musky-tasting fuck-cream from the depths of his mother's cunt.

"Ugghhhh! Oh, Paul, you're making me cum!" The naked mother clutched his head with both hands, her enormous tits bouncing together as she started humping her ass madly off the bed, fucking her throbbing pussy all over his face. "Unh, unh, oh, fuck, oh, shit! Lick Mom's pussy. Paul! Unh unh, fuck, please, lick my clit! I said lick my clit honey! Suck it for me, darling, put it between your lips!"

Her clit was so swollen that it hurt, protruding at the top of her curly-haired fuck-hole, tingling and pulsing with its need to be sucked. Tenderly Paul wrapped his lips around his mother's clit, sucking it gently but forcefully. Emily's thighs trembled and spread even farther apart as he started licking and sucking at the same time, laying his tongue across and around her clit.

"Ungghh! Ungghhh!" The bed springs squeaked beneath her as she humped her ass, pounding her gushing pussy-hole onto his mouth. "Unngghhh! Suck it! Suck my clit! Suck hard, Paul, suck hard!"

Paul slurped on her clit, as feverishly as she'd sucked his cock a few minutes earlier. Suddenly he straightened two fingers and slid them deep inside his mother's pussy, immediately beginning to jack off her aching, horny cunt as fast as he could.

"I'm cumming, Paul!" Emily squealed.

She clawed his neck and humped her ass in a frenzy of lust, whimpering and groaning as the intense pleasure of being eaten exploded in her loins.

"Oh, yes, oh, suck your mother! Mom's cumming now! Cuuummmiinnnggg!"

Her wet, hairy pussy erupted in violent orgasm, the slippery walls of her fuck-channel contracting around Paul's fingers, her clit tingling and pulsing almost unbearably on his tongue. Hungrily Paul continued to eat and jack off his naked mother, guiding her through the intensity of her cum. Finally Emily dropped back to the bed.

"Oh, Paul, you made me cum so hard!" she whispered. "Please fuck me now, baby! My cunt's still so horny! I'm just so, so horny for your big, fucking cock!"

Paul lifted his face from his mother's hairy fuckhole, licking her pussy-juice shamelessly from the corners of his mouth. Then he rose to his knees between her legs, and Emily again found herself gazing transfixedly at the mammoth hardness of his throbbing cock.

Her son's cock was as stiff as if he'd never cum at all, pulsing rhythmically over her heaving, sweat-shining belly, dripping fresh cockjuice out of the piss slit, onto her navel. Emily reached down, shuddering with need as she grasped his enormous cock and drew its puffy tip to her wet pussy. Again she lifted her knees so that they hovered over her shoulders, completely opening her cunt-channel to her son's fuck-meat.

"Push it in, Paul!" she whispered. "Fuck your mother, honey. Fuck your mother's cunt. Go ahead, darling… push it in… that's right, right into my pussy! Unngghh! Oh, it's big, Paul, it's just so fucking big!" Already his throbbing cock-flesh felt enormous, stretching her creamy pussy-slit to the bursting point around the invading thickness of his cock. She started wiggling and humping, grinding her ass-cheeks off the bed in an attempt to help her son ram his huge fuck-pole all the way up her buttery cunt.

"It feels so good up my pussy, baby!" Only the first several inches of his prick were embedded in her hairy cunt-hole, and the horny mom already knew that this was going to be the most intensely satisfying fuck of her life.

"Unghhh! Spear it in me, Paul!" Paul supported the weight of his torso on outstretched arms, so he could watch his mom's enormous tits quiver, and her gorgeous face contort with pleasure as he fed her his cockmeat. Her pussy was sucking and spasming around his big cock, and his mom's cunt felt very wet and tight. Paul panted as he started working his ass-cheeks, shoving his cum-laden cock farther and farther up her narrow, sucking cunt.

"Unngghh! Oh, Paul, oh, please, my sweet, sweet son! Fuck me, Paul! Fuuuck meee!"

He grunted, stabbing every inch of his giant hard-on into her pussy, then let his elbows bend as be collapsed onto her naked tits. Her tits were crushed under his chest as he started humping and fucking, driving his long, fat prick in and out of his mother's cunt.

"Unngghh! That's right, Paul! Oh, yes, now you're fucking me! Ungghhh! Oh, shit, what a big cock you have! It feels so good up my pussy, baby? Oh, yes, oh, please, fuck your horny mother! Fuck Mom's horny cunt!"

Paul quickened the speed of his fucking, gasping as he slammed his cum-bloated cock into the clinging, juicy sheath of his mother's hairy pussy. Emily felt her giant tits quivering as she heaved to meet his strokes, groaning with fuck-lust every time she pound her pussy onto his cock.

His cock felt so huge inside her, penetrating to the most sensitive depths of her cunt. Her tight, horny pussy felt lusciously clogged with the thickness of his fuck-tool, and her stretched cunt-slit was already starting to spasm around his cock-meat.

"Harder, harder, harder!" Her words had become a chant of wanton longing, as she humped her reddened ass-cheeks off the sheets. "Fuck me, baby, fuck your Mom! Unh unh unh, Mom loves it, oh, please, oh, slit, fuck your mom's cunt!"

Paul fucked his naked mother as fast as he could, his jism-packed balls slapping her gyrating ass-crack, his huge hard-on slamming into the gushing sheath of her cunt. Emily clawed his back with her fingernails, clutching his humping ass in a desperate attempt to make him plow his mighty cock even farther up her cunt.

"Make me cum, Paul!"

She felt her pussy getting ready to cum, spewing fuck-oils onto her son's pounding cock, sucking and contracting around the driving stiffness of his cock.

"Unh unh unnh, oh, fuck, oh, shit, Mom loves it, fuck me, Paul, fuck me! Ahhhhh! I'm cumming, Paul, fuck me harder! Oh, fuck, oh, please, cuummmiiinnnggg!"

Her cock-stuffed pussy erupted uncontrollably in orgasm, her clit tingling and pulsing as her hairy cunt-hole gushed fuck-juice onto her son's pounding cock. Paul fucked his mom's cuming cunt as hard as he could, groaning as his load of jism began to overflow his balls. Finally the horny mother felt his second load of cock-juice creaming into her cunt.

It was as heavy a wad as the first had been. Paul was almost lunging into her pussy now, moaning loudly as spurt after spurt of hot, milky cock-juice blew out of his aching cock. It gushed to the depths of Emily's pussy, instantly deluging her cunt with a frothing load of cum.

"Oh, Paul! Yes, fuck me, Paul!" she babbled. "Shoot it up my pussy, lover! Shoot it up Mom's cunt!"

She could still feel his hot jizz spraying into her pussy, squirting onto the tender inner walls of her cunt. Hornily the naked mother flexed her muscles around his shooting cock, helping her son to pump every drop out of his balls. But already, now that the beat of fucking had subsided, she felt herself being overwhelmed with shame.

I fucked my own son, she thought. The words were like a brand an her mind, accusing her of something she was sure she would never be able to forget. I did it… I fucked my own son!