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

CHAPTER EIGHT

My son, the jack-off artist, Emily thought heatedly. Feverishly she paced back and forth, her enormous tits quivering in the bikini top, her round little ass squirming in the most revealing pair of denim cut-offs she owned. Over and over she re-played that morning's telephone conversation, remembering how bluntly Sharon had told her that Paul simply couldn't keep his hands off of his cock.

In that case, Emily thought, she would just have to put her hands on Paul's cock for him. The swapping trial had only lasted a few days, but the uncontrollably horny mother now knew that she simply couldn't resist her craving for her son's huge prick. Fucking Mark had been wonderful, but it just wasn't the same. Emily couldn't wait for Paul to return home, so she could drop to her knees in front of him and suck a his load of cum out of his balls as fast as she could.

Finally the door opened. Paul stepped into the hall. Then both his eyes and his crotch bulged as he saw his horny mother, staring at her quivering, bikini-clad tits as she swiftly moved toward him.

"Hello, baby," Emily purred. "Happy to be home?"

Paul looked at her in amazement as she embraced him lewdly, twining her arms around his shoulders and standing on tip-toes for a long, horny, tongue-grinding kiss. Paul shuddered onto his mother's lips, his cock swelling rapidly to total, throbbing stiffness in his jeans. Then his hands slid down her slim, bare waist, cupping her rounded ass-cheeks through the cut-offs, kneading them hard.

"Oh, Paul, you've got a big hard-on," Emily purred. She moaned with anticipation and started flexing her ass cheeks in his hands, dry humping her pussy mound onto his bulging cock. "Want to fuck your mother again, honey? Hmmm? Is that what you want? Is that why this big, juicy cock of yours is so stiff?"

"I… I thought you didn't want to do it anymore," Paul murmured.

"I changed my mind," Emily said swiftly. "I can't live without you, darling. I don't care if you're my son. You're the best little motherfucker in the world. Now just be good and stand still for me, honey. Mom's going to welcome you home with the best blow-job you've ever had in your life."

The cock-starved mother dropped to her knees before him, trembling with her need to suck the day's first load of cum out of her son's magnificent prick. Fingers shaking, she undid his belt and yanked his jeans roughly down to his ankles. He wore no underwear. Emily whispered at the sight of the huge, throbbing cock looming in front of her face, the massive stalk of fuck-meat she'd missed so badly for the past several days.

"Oh, Paul," she purred, wrapping her fingers tightly around his cock-shaft. "Mom's wanted to suck this big beauty all day long!" Groaning with lust, the wanton parent started jacking her son's aching prick. Paul shuddered with desire. Swiftly Emily bent her head forward, planting her lips in a wet, horny kiss on the flared tip of his cock.

His milky cock-sap was already oozing out, and she swirled her tongue around his cock crown, lapping up the cum. Then the horny mother gradually let her mouth open farther, slurping contentedly as she thrust her face onto his crotch, sucking in inch after inch of her son's huge, throbbing cock.

"Eat it, Mom!" Paul gasped. "Ungghhh! Oh, fuck, you suck so good! Suck it, Momma, suck my prick!"

Emily paused, shutting her eyes with nearly half of her son's huge cock stuffed into her mouth. She compressed her lips in a tight, wet circle around the veined stiffness of his cockshaft. Then she feverishly started sucking her son's big cock, her giant tits quivering in the bikini top as she bobbed her head on his crotch, openly fucking her face with her own son's prick.

"Oh, Mom!" Paul moaned. "I love it, Mom! Oh, please, keep sucking!"

The harder she sucked his giant fuck-tool, the more Emily realized that she was simply starved for the taste of his cum. She continued to feverishly mouth her son's fuck-organ, puckering her lips around the shaft of his stiff cockmeat. More and more jism was oozing out of his piss-hole.

Emily ran her fingers up his trembling thighs, clutching his balls with her left hand, again wrapping the fingers of the right around his prick. Then she started jacking on his cock again, this time moving her fist in a blur on the cum-clogged length of his cock. She played with his balls and sucked and jacked his tasty cockshaft as hard as she could, her mouth stretched to bursting around the thickness of his cock, desperately anticipating the frothing white tide of his shooting cum.

"Swallow it, Mom!" Paul moaned at last. "I'm cumming, Mom! Oh, fuck!"

He clutched her head and jerked his hips forward, nearly choking his cock-sucking mother as he rammed his cock into her face. Then his giant prick started spewing out his cum.

The first blast shot onto the roof of her mouth, making Emily whimper as she savored the salty richness of her son's cum. She worked her throat muscles, gulping frantically, determined to nurse down all of his cum. Paul moaned and pound his ass, fucking his erupting cock in and out of his mother's mouth. Emily sucked and swallowed, licked and slurped, jacking every drop of jism out of his hard-on.

"Oh, Mom," Paul sighed. "You're such a good cock-sucker, Mom! I love the way you suck my cock!"

"I know you do, baby," Emily purred. "But please, keep your cock hard for me now. I'm so, so horny, Paul. Mom needs a good fucking, baby. Mom's been waiting for days!"

Emily rose, her giant tits quivering as she spun on her heel and hurried into her bedroom. Paul followed quickly behind, taking time only to remove his shoes and step out of his jeans. By the time he got to the bedroom, his mother was already naked.

"I want you to really fuck me hard, Paul," Emily purred. The bikini top and cut-offs were crumpled on the floor. The stacked, horny mother's big tits quivered as she crawled onto the bed, sprawling on her back on the center of the mattress.

"Fuck my cunt, Son," she panted. Emily splayed her long, slender legs as far apart as she could. "Hurry, baby, fuck your mother! Mom wants your big, hard cock!"

Paul joined his mother on the bed, his huge, throbbing cock pointing the way to the curly haired lips of her dripping cunt. Emily lifted her legs until her knees were over her shoulders, completely opening her tight, gooey pussy-hole for the first thrust of her son's prick.

"Paul, fuck me!" she gasped, impatient to be stuffed with her son's prick. "Hurry, Paul! Hurry!"

Paul mounted his naked mother, holding his cock in hand and aiming his cock-knob at the flowering folds of her hairy pussy. Emily looked down, shuddering as his cock-head pushed into her creamy cunt, then watched his meaty cock disappearing slowly into the clasping depths of her cunt.

"Oh, Paul!" Hungrily she wiggled her buns, helping him to shove his huge, long, fat cockshaft all the way inside her. "It feels so good, baby! Oh, yes, it feels so, so good! Now fuck my pussy, Paul! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck my juicy cunt!"

Paul gazed down at his gorgeous mother, watching her tits jiggle as he stuffed her pussy full of hard meat. He groaned with pleasure as his massive cock sank into her, feeling her tender pussy-tunnel nipping and spasming wetly around his dick.

Then Paul started fucking, fucking his long, hard cock in and out of her cunt. Emily gasped with pleasure, savoring the in-out thrusting she'd craved for so long. Feverishly she bucked her horny ass to meet his rhythm, whimpering and crying as she pumped her juicy little pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of her son's big cock.

"Fuck your mother, fuck your mother!" she chanted, grimacing. "Feels so good, baby! You're such a good mother-fucker! Harder, Paul, fuck me harder! Mom's so horny! Mom needs your cock!"

Paul started ramming his cock into her belly as hard as he could. He sprawled flat on top of her, crushing her huge, stiff-nippled tits under his chest. His hands came down, gripping the sides of her madly-humping ass-cheeks. Then he started fucking his mother almost brutally, panting on her shoulder as he rammed his cum laden fuck pole into the clinging depths of her cunt.

"Harder!" Emily pleaded. "Fuck me, Paul! Fuck the shit out of me! Ahhh, yes, you've got such a big cock! Make me cum, baby! Make Mom's pussy cum."

Paul pounded into his mother's juicy cunt, his giant fuck-pole reaching her womb with every stroke. Emily's face flushed and contorted with the forbidden ecstasy of fucking her own flesh and blood.

"Paul, Mom's cumming now!" she gasped. "Unh, unh, unh! Fuck your mother, lover, fuck Mom's juicy pussy! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, I'm cumming now! Ahhhh, yes, cuuummmmiiinnnggg!"

Her pussy exploded, gripping tightly around her son's stiff pisser. Still Paul didn't vent his cum-load inside her. Instead he just kept fucking his horny mother harder than ever, each stroke of his enormous prick guiding her through the tingling peaks of her cum.

Overwhelmed by the savage fucking he'd just given her, Emily weakly motioned for him to pull his huge cock out of her pussy. Paul obeyed. Emily stared at his cock. It was stiffer than ever now, shining with a coating of her pussy-juice, the jism beading and dripping from his fuck-crown. Emily felt her asshole tingling, and decided that her virile son deserved a special reward for reaming out her pussy so wonderfully. It was time to feel his enormous cock stabbing back into her ass.

"Paul, your cock's so hard," she panted, lifting her hand to lightly fondle his aching prick. "You need to cum, don't you? Would… would you like to fuck Mom's asshole now, lover? You can keep fucking my pussy, if you'd like. But I think I'd really like a good, hard assfucking, honey. Wouldn't you like to do that for me? Wouldn't you like to fuck Mom's asshole and shoot out all that cum?"

Paul nodded eagerly. Swiftly Emily rolled onto her stomach, pausing long enough to open the nightstand drawer and grab a little jar of Vaseline. Handing it to her son, she then thrust a pillow under her belly and sprawled on top of it, slightly lifting her hips. Then she spread her rounded ass-cheeks with her fingers and waited impatiently for her son.

"Hurry, baby! Get Mom's asshole nice and wet and squishy! Can't you see how my little ass is throbbing for you? My asshole's all hot and horny, lover! Mom needs a big cock up the ass!"

Paul uncapped the Vaseline jar, smearing the gooey jelly liberally all over his straining prick.

Emily shuddered as he then started pasting it all over asshole, worming two fingers into her sphincter to lube the rubbery interior of her ass-channel.

"That's enough!" Emily gasped. "Fuck my asshole, Paul! Hurry, baby, fuck that cock up me right now!"

Paul mounted his naked mom, aiming his bloated cock-tip at her rubbery, Vaseline-lubed sphincter. Emily whimpered as she felt his giant cock-head pushing into her tender, itching asshole, spreading the lips to the bursting point around his prick.

There was some pain, as her asshole forcibly accommodated her son's gigantic cock, but it was more than compensated by the intense, indescribable pleasure coursing through her bowels. Quickly Emily thrust her hand under her belly, torridly beginning to finger-fuck her wet, hairy cunt. Her hips ground off the bed, fucking her horny asshole onto her son's big cock.

"Fuck my asshole, Paul!" she pleaded. "Ungghh! Oh, fuck, you've got such a monster! What a big cock! Unh unh unh, oh, yes, fuck Mom's asshole! All the way in, Paul! Fuck my horny asshole with your big, hard cock!"

Paul speared heavily between his mother's blushing asscheeks, finally sinking every inch of his cock-shaft into her bowels. For a moment he lay motionless on top of her, savoring the clasping, spasming pressure of her shitting muscles around his cock.

Then he started humping again, panting as he fucked his giant prick into her ass. Emily finger-fucked her pussy and drove her ass up to meet his strokes.

"Fuck my asshole, fuck my asshole!" she panted, over and over, her words growing louder every time her son slammed his cock into her shiner. "Make Mom cum, baby! Fuck Mom's asshole, make Mom cum!"

"Well, I'll be fucked!"

The loud, shocked voice came from the open bedroom door. Emily squealed and twisted her head to see who it was. Then she moaned in shame, her cheeks coloring in the most shameful, guilty blush she'd ever felt in her life.

It was Mark.