Sandra Miller stood silently outside her son Tommy’s bedroom door. Her long, red hair fell loose past her shoulders, and her freckled, wide eyed face was set in an intent, shameful expression of incestuous lust. She wore only a transparent negligee, which clung to her slender body and barely covered the succulently rounded cheeks of her small, tight ass.
Tommy had never seen his mother in such skimpy apparel before, but Sandra was determined that he would see her that way tonight. That did not mean, Sandra thought, that she would allow him to sample the joys of her wet, small, red-haired pussy.
Sandra liked fucking, but she loved sucking cock much more, and that was the reason she had come to Tommy’s room. She desperatly wanted to give Tommy the blow job of his life, to suck out his prick-juice until he simply couldn’t make his prick stiff again, until he was physically unable to shoot out another drop of cum.
Trying to keep herself from trembling with desire, Sandra pressed her ear carefully to the door and listen. At first, she wasn’t sure that she was hearing it. Then as the seconds passed, she was sure that she did. Tommy was jacking off in there. The soft, rhythmic squeaking of the bedsprings was unmistakable.
Tommy was fist-fucking his big, throbbing cock, and Sandra had come to his room because she didn’t want him to do that anymore. From now on, she wanted to suck her son’s cock for him every day and every night.
Sandra wasn’t sure what had made her such a cocksucker. All she knew was that she’d fallen madly in love with big stiff pricks the first time she’d ever put one in her mouth.
That had been in high school, and she’d long ago lost count of the number of eager boys and men she’d blown before graduating. She probably would have continued to suck a different prick a day if she hadn’t finally met Joe, now her ex-husband.
Sandra simply had to find out if her boy was hung like Joe had been. She’d been embarrassed, in recent months, by the fact that she was always staring at Tommy’s crotch, wondering how big a cock he packed behind his zipper. She’d even begun sneaking around the house late at night, standing outside his door and listening, hoping that she’d hear him jacking on his stiff prick.
Tommy was an almost compulsive jack-off, addicted to pumping his prick several times a day. He usually jacked off in the morning, and often in the afternoon, then always at night before going to bed. Sandra felt her cunt throbbing as she listened now, hearing the bed springs squeaking faster and faster.
She heard Tommy groan. That did it. Red-faced with shameful desire, Sandra stood straight and put her hand on the doorknob. She turned it as silently as she could, then threw the door open, knowing that she was taking the fateful step in the beginning an incestuous relationship with her son.
Tommy was naked. He sprawled on his back on the bed, his thighs spread and shaking slightly, his hand at his crotch. Ringing out of his fist was an enormous prick, and even longer and fatter pussy-pleaser than Sandra had dreamed of seeing in her wildest fantasies.
“Oh, fuck!” Sandra whispered.
That was when Tommy realized he wasn’t alone. The red-haired youth’s face froze in an expression of fear. His hand stopped moving on his gigantic prick as his mother swiftly crossed the bedroom, standing beside the bed and staring hungrily down at his prick.
“M-Mom!” Tommy sputtered helplessly.
“What are you doing here? Why didn’t you knock…?”
“Because I wanted to see what your cock looks like, Tommy!” Sandra said softly. “And my, it certainly is a big one, isn’t it?”
Sandra sat on the edge of the bed beside her child, her mouth watering as she stared transfixed at his enormous, stone-hard prick. Her hand trembled as she pushed Tommy’s fingers out of the way and replaced them with her own, wrapping her fist lewdly around the blood-pulsing shaft of his hard-on. The cock-loving mother shuddered as she felt how fat, hot and stiff her son’s prick really was.
“Oh, Tommy, what a big beauty you have!” she purred. “I am sorry for barging in on you like this. It’s just that I’ve heard you jacking off every night for months now, and I couldn’t stand the idea of you being so sexually frustrated. You are awfully horny, aren’t you, Tommy, to jack on this big prick so much?”
Tommy didn’t answer. He stared at his mother with side eyes, obviously shocked by her behavior. But his massive fuck-rod pulsed more stiffly than ever between her fingers, and Sandra knew he was hot to have his cock sucked.
“Why, Tommy you poor boy! You need some sexual relief, don’t you, Son? Would you like your mother to help this big, stiff prick of yours feel better? Hmmm?”
“Y-yes!” Tommy groaned.
“All right, baby.”
Sandra dropped to her knees beside the bed. Her mouth watered as she realized that she was finally going to sink her boy’s enormous prick down her throat. Eagerly, she patted the edge of the bed.
“Sit up here, Tommy. That way Mommy will be able to do a good job of sucking her beautiful son’s prick.”
Tommy obediently sat on the edge of the bed, his huge prick throbbing more stiffly than ever, right in front of his mother’s face. Sandra wrapped her fingers tightly around the root of his throbbing hard cock. Then she started jacking her son’s prick much harder and faster, moving her freckled hand in a blur up and down his prick.
“Does this feel better, Tommy?” she asked. “Mmmmm? Do you like it when Mommy beats your prick-meat for your really hard like this? Do you like this better than jacking your cock all by yourself?”
“Oh, fuck!” Tommy groaned. His cock-rod pulsed madly in his mother’s hand, and Sandra could see white, milky prick-juice oozing heavily out of his piss-hole. “Your cock is leaking, Tommy!” Sandra said, jacking his cock faster and faster. “Do you want Mommy to give it a good sucking now? Would you like that, baby? Would you like Mommy to suck your prick for a long, long time and drink down all of your shooting cum?”
Tommy just nodded. Sandra dropped her head, planning her lips on the spongy, wet tip of her child’s magnificent cock. She thrust out her tongue, sliding it through his narrow piss-trough, shuddering with pleasure as she savored the taste of his oozing spunk.
Shutting her eyes, Sandra let her wide, full-lipped mouth open, sliding her lips slowly down over the aching hardness of Tommy’s fuck-stick. She was blessed with a large mouth, and years of constant practice had made her expert at sucking even a gigantic cock like Tommy’s nearly all the way down her throat.
Sandra made loud, shameless slurping noises as she pushed her mouth steadily toward her son’s hairy crotch, sucking in inch after inch of his stiff, throbbing sucker. Finally, she had nearly two-thirds of his cock jammed down her throat. Sandra locked her lips in a wet circle around his hard-on, then started sucking extremely hard, determined to quickly coax a big load of cock-sap out of her son’s rock-hard fuck-meat.
Tommy stared down at his mother, amazed that she could suck in so much of his cock. Sandra nearly chocked herself as she forced her face farther down, until her son’s prick-curls brushed her upper lip.
Her mouth stretched wide around the meaty base of Tommy’s hard cock. Sandra bobbed her face on the base of his cock, and then slid her mouth slowly upward, letting the saliva-sickened inches of his harder-than-even prick slide back out of her mouth.
“Oh, Mom!” Tommy groaned. “I can’t believe you’re doing this to m! Oh, fuck, moan! Oh, fuck!”
Her eyes shut tightly, utterly absorbed in the taste and feel of her son’s fuck-meat, Sandra bucked her head rapidly up and down, wildly fucking her face with Tommy’s prick, Tommy’s was the biggest cock she’d ever tried to deep throat, but her shameless hunger to suck her son urged her on.
Panting loudly through her nose, the cock-sucking mother wrapped her mouth in a tight, wet circle around her son’s hug prick, directly under his cock-head. She started sucking his prick as hard as she possibly could.
Her cheeks reddened brightly with the intensity of her cock sucking, her torrid eagerness to swallow the spunk stored in Tommy’s balls. The horny mother puckered and puffed up her cheeks around her son’s hard-on, working on his sensitive cock-head like a tight, wet vacuum, desperate to drink Tommy’s jism.
More and more cum bubbled out of his pisshole, and Sandra lapped it up with her swirling tongue. Finally, she knew the time was right to jack Tommy’s prick again while she sucked his cock.
Her hand closed around the root of his fuck-rod, holding it firmly, even though his cock was so thick and stiff that she could barely get her fingers around it. Hearing the loud, wet sounds of her own prick-sucking fill the bedroom, Sandra started pumping her son’s bloated fuck-pole as fast and hard as she could.
“Oh, Mom!” Tommy gasped, “Oh, fuck, Mom! I’m gonna shoot!”
Sandra jacked his prick harder and harder, her lips sucking feverishly on his cock-knob, jacking and sucking his prick furiously at the same time. Tommy clutched his mother’s head and grimaced as he jerked his hips up off the bed.
Tommy’s hot, milky prick-juice spewed up from his balls, raining into his mother’s mouth in a torrent of spunk. Sandra instantly knew that it was going to be one of the biggest, tastiest loads of cum she’d ever swallowed in her life.
Jism streamed out of his cock-shaft, the whole length of his cock pulsing on the roof of Sandra’s mouth as his prick squirted its salty-tasting contents into his mother’s mouth.
“Oh, shit, I’m horny!” Nancy moaned, “Oh, shit, I need fucking bad!”
It wasn’t even ten in the morning yet, and Nancy was already so horny that she felt ready to climb the walls. Ricky had given his mother a good, hard fucking before leaving for school, but that had been over an hour ago, and Nancy didn’t know how she was going to last until he returned that after noon.
The more her son fucked her pussy, the more she craved being stuffed to bursting by stiff, pelvis-pounding fuck-meat. Nancy was naked, her big tits juggling spongily as she sprawled on the carpet, using both ands to jack off her hairy cunt. The fingers of one hand held her swollen pussy-folds open while three fingers of other hand dug deep inside her throbbing horny cunt.
Nancy glanced through the living room window, and noticed a familiar youth passing on the sidewalk in front of her house. It was Johnny, she realized, Betty’s son. The curtains were half-drawn she could see him, but he couldn’t see her. Nancy finger-fucked faster than ever, ogling Johnny’s muscular physique and his tempting bulge in his jeans.
Nancy wanted to fuck him. Ricky had always been enough to satisfy her, but today, at least he wasn’t. Her pussy dripped and burned to badly that she couldn’t stand it. She didn’t care what Johnny thought of her. He was young and undoubtedly horny, and Nancy simply had to have his stiff prick.
Nancy went to the window, crouching low so that only her face and neck would be visible over the still. She didn’t want Johnny to know she was naked, at least, not until he was safely indoors. He ws almost down the street when she called his name.
“Oh, Johnny! Johnny Stone!”
Johnny turned, looking at her. Nancy smiled and waved. Johnny walked back up the sidewalk.
“Hi, I don’t know if you remember me,” Nancy said distractedly. “My name’s Nancy. I’m a friend of your mom’s. Could you help me move some boxes, Johnny? They’re in the closet, and they’re a little too heavy for me.”
“Sure!” Johnny said, and shrugged. “I’m kind of in a hurry, though.”
“That okay, honey. This won’t take very long. Just come on in. The door’s open.”
Johnny nodded and went to the flagstone path leading up to her front door. Nancy returned to the couch. She sat on the edge of it, squirming her hot, naked, little ass eagerly on the cushion. By the time she heard Johnny turning the door knob, the shamelessly horny mother had already bun jacking off her pussy again, feverishly slamming her fingers in and out of her curly-haired cunt.
Johnny opened the font door and stepped inside. He froze, gaping wide-eyed at eh spectacle awaiting him on the living room couch.
“Oh, fuck!”
“Sorry about lying to you, Johnny!” Nancy hissed, staring at his crotch and darting her fingers into her wet pussy faster than ever. “I guess you can see why I had to get you inside. Do you know what his is, Johnny? This wet, hairy, little slit I’m playing with so hard? Hmmmmm?”
A slow, leering grin spread across Johnny’s face. Unhurriedly, he shut the door behind him, then approached the naked mother. Nancy finger-fucked faster and faster as he saw an enormous cock erecting in his jeans.
“Yeah, I know what it is!” Johnny said.
“I thought you did, Johnny. It’s a wet pussy, horny, hot pussy, and it needs fucking awfully bad! Do you think you can take care of my hot, little pussy for me, Johnny? See, I don’t really have any heavy boxes to move. The only thing I really need move is my juicy little cunt!”
Johnny hurriedly stripped off his clothes. Nancy gasped as his enormous prick came into view — a long, fat, stone hard pussy-pleaser that was every bit as oversized as her son’s. Faster and harder she finger-fucked her aching pussy, staring transfixedly at the steely stiffness of young Johnny’s cock.
“Oh, yes, Johnny, what a big, stiff cock you have!” she groaned. “What to fuck my tight, little pussy now, Johnny? Do you? Right her on the couch?”
“If you just take your fucking hand out of the way for a minute, I will!”
Nancy immediately withdrew her hand from her sopping wet cunt. She twisted sideways on the couch, lifting one leg over the back of the sofa and cocking her other leg nearly up to her shoulder. Johnny joined her on the couch, aiming the swollen tip of his fuck-tool at the fleecy, dripping slit of her cunt.
“Oh, yes, Johnny, fuck my cunt!” Nancy moaned. She reached down, eagerly grasping his enormous cock and pulling it into her pussy. “Ungghhh! OH, fuck, I need it so bad! Slam it up my tight little cunt, Johnny! All the way up my tight little…”
Johnny thrust his cock into her, crushing her big tits under his chest as he stabbed inch after inch of his cum-bloated cock-shaft into the slippery tightness of the mother’s cunt.
The relief that coursed through Nancy’s naked body was utterly pleasurable. She felt like a starving woman finally tasting food again, or as if she were gulping down her first glass of water after nearly dying of thirst.
Johnny’s rock cock felt so good up her pussy. His meaty cock pushed, spreading the swollen lips of her hairy pussy-slit to the bursting point, making her tight, hot cunt accommodate all of his cock.
“Ahhhh, yes! Fuck my ass off! Oh, please! Oh, fuck the piss out of my horny cunt!”
Nancy wiggled her ass skillfully on the couch, helping the horny youth stuff the last swollen inches of his cock into her clasping pussy. She wrapped her slender legs tightly around his back, then humped like bitch in heat, rhythmically pumping her gooey, red hot pussy onto the womb-reaching length of his cock.
“Fuck my cunt, Johnny! I said fuck my juicy little cunt!” Nancy voice was loud, nearly loud enough to be heard on the street. Nancy didn’t care. She raked the young stud’s muscular back with her fingernails and desperately pulled at his ass-cheeks, trying to make him sink his massive cock even farther up her cunt.
Johnny fucked the naked mother, panting as he speared his blood-laden cock in and out of her wetly sucking pussy. Nancy heaved up to meet his strokes, gasping and crying as she listened to her dripping pussy squish audibly around the probing length of his prick.
“Haaaarder!” she pleaded. “Fuck me harder, Johnny! Oh, fuck! My pussy loves your prick!” Johnny quickened the speed of his humping, gasping as he slammed his enormous cock deeper and harder into the gushing sheath of the mother’s cunt. The naked couple humped in rhythmic unison, their bellies slapping sweatily together as they wildly, feverishly fucked.
Her pussy thrilled to the bone jarring thrusts of Johnny’s huge cock. She bit her lips and twisted her head dazedly from side to side on the couch, overwhelmed by the furious intensity of his fucking. “My cunt’s cumming now, Johnny! Fuck my pussy! Fuck my juicy, little pussy!”
Her hairy fuck-hole spasmed violently, spewing juice around Johnny hammering cock as her fucking muscles contracted uncontrollably uncontrollably around his prick. Johnny fucked the horny, naked mother as fast as he could, guilding her through the intensity of her cum. Then he dropped on top of her, spearing his prick to the hilt in her cunt.
Hot, frothy, white prick-juice streamed up from his balls, making his giant fuck-pole buck and pulse as it spewed its sappy contents deep into Nancy’s cunt. Nancy whimpered with fuck-passion as she felt his cum rushing into her cunt, bathing the inner walls of her pussy with spurt after spurt of cream. Hornily, she flexed her cunt around his gushing cock, helping the sturdy young fucker shoot out every drop of his jism.
“Satisfied now?” Johnny asked, grinning down at her.
Johnny slowly pulled his huge prick out of her wet pussy and climbed off the couch. He really was in a hurry to get somewhere, Nancy realized, as she watched him reach for his pants. But she couldn’t let him leave yet. Now that she’d just received the violent fucking she’d craved, her always-horny pussy was wetter and itchier than ever. Nancy knew she desperately needed another cum.
Tommy had never seen his mother in such skimpy apparel before, but Sandra was determined that he would see her that way tonight. That did not mean, Sandra thought, that she would allow him to sample the joys of her wet, small, red-haired pussy.
Sandra liked fucking, but she loved sucking cock much more, and that was the reason she had come to Tommy’s room. She desperatly wanted to give Tommy the blow job of his life, to suck out his prick-juice until he simply couldn’t make his prick stiff again, until he was physically unable to shoot out another drop of cum.
Trying to keep herself from trembling with desire, Sandra pressed her ear carefully to the door and listen. At first, she wasn’t sure that she was hearing it. Then as the seconds passed, she was sure that she did. Tommy was jacking off in there. The soft, rhythmic squeaking of the bedsprings was unmistakable.
Tommy was fist-fucking his big, throbbing cock, and Sandra had come to his room because she didn’t want him to do that anymore. From now on, she wanted to suck her son’s cock for him every day and every night.
Sandra wasn’t sure what had made her such a cocksucker. All she knew was that she’d fallen madly in love with big stiff pricks the first time she’d ever put one in her mouth.
That had been in high school, and she’d long ago lost count of the number of eager boys and men she’d blown before graduating. She probably would have continued to suck a different prick a day if she hadn’t finally met Joe, now her ex-husband.
Sandra simply had to find out if her boy was hung like Joe had been. She’d been embarrassed, in recent months, by the fact that she was always staring at Tommy’s crotch, wondering how big a cock he packed behind his zipper. She’d even begun sneaking around the house late at night, standing outside his door and listening, hoping that she’d hear him jacking on his stiff prick.
Tommy was an almost compulsive jack-off, addicted to pumping his prick several times a day. He usually jacked off in the morning, and often in the afternoon, then always at night before going to bed. Sandra felt her cunt throbbing as she listened now, hearing the bed springs squeaking faster and faster.
She heard Tommy groan. That did it. Red-faced with shameful desire, Sandra stood straight and put her hand on the doorknob. She turned it as silently as she could, then threw the door open, knowing that she was taking the fateful step in the beginning an incestuous relationship with her son.
Tommy was naked. He sprawled on his back on the bed, his thighs spread and shaking slightly, his hand at his crotch. Ringing out of his fist was an enormous prick, and even longer and fatter pussy-pleaser than Sandra had dreamed of seeing in her wildest fantasies.
“Oh, fuck!” Sandra whispered.
That was when Tommy realized he wasn’t alone. The red-haired youth’s face froze in an expression of fear. His hand stopped moving on his gigantic prick as his mother swiftly crossed the bedroom, standing beside the bed and staring hungrily down at his prick.
“M-Mom!” Tommy sputtered helplessly.
“What are you doing here? Why didn’t you knock…?”
“Because I wanted to see what your cock looks like, Tommy!” Sandra said softly. “And my, it certainly is a big one, isn’t it?”
Sandra sat on the edge of the bed beside her child, her mouth watering as she stared transfixed at his enormous, stone-hard prick. Her hand trembled as she pushed Tommy’s fingers out of the way and replaced them with her own, wrapping her fist lewdly around the blood-pulsing shaft of his hard-on. The cock-loving mother shuddered as she felt how fat, hot and stiff her son’s prick really was.
“Oh, Tommy, what a big beauty you have!” she purred. “I am sorry for barging in on you like this. It’s just that I’ve heard you jacking off every night for months now, and I couldn’t stand the idea of you being so sexually frustrated. You are awfully horny, aren’t you, Tommy, to jack on this big prick so much?”
Tommy didn’t answer. He stared at his mother with side eyes, obviously shocked by her behavior. But his massive fuck-rod pulsed more stiffly than ever between her fingers, and Sandra knew he was hot to have his cock sucked.
“Why, Tommy you poor boy! You need some sexual relief, don’t you, Son? Would you like your mother to help this big, stiff prick of yours feel better? Hmmm?”
“Y-yes!” Tommy groaned.
“All right, baby.”
Sandra dropped to her knees beside the bed. Her mouth watered as she realized that she was finally going to sink her boy’s enormous prick down her throat. Eagerly, she patted the edge of the bed.
“Sit up here, Tommy. That way Mommy will be able to do a good job of sucking her beautiful son’s prick.”
Tommy obediently sat on the edge of the bed, his huge prick throbbing more stiffly than ever, right in front of his mother’s face. Sandra wrapped her fingers tightly around the root of his throbbing hard cock. Then she started jacking her son’s prick much harder and faster, moving her freckled hand in a blur up and down his prick.
“Does this feel better, Tommy?” she asked. “Mmmmm? Do you like it when Mommy beats your prick-meat for your really hard like this? Do you like this better than jacking your cock all by yourself?”
“Oh, fuck!” Tommy groaned. His cock-rod pulsed madly in his mother’s hand, and Sandra could see white, milky prick-juice oozing heavily out of his piss-hole. “Your cock is leaking, Tommy!” Sandra said, jacking his cock faster and faster. “Do you want Mommy to give it a good sucking now? Would you like that, baby? Would you like Mommy to suck your prick for a long, long time and drink down all of your shooting cum?”
Tommy just nodded. Sandra dropped her head, planning her lips on the spongy, wet tip of her child’s magnificent cock. She thrust out her tongue, sliding it through his narrow piss-trough, shuddering with pleasure as she savored the taste of his oozing spunk.
Shutting her eyes, Sandra let her wide, full-lipped mouth open, sliding her lips slowly down over the aching hardness of Tommy’s fuck-stick. She was blessed with a large mouth, and years of constant practice had made her expert at sucking even a gigantic cock like Tommy’s nearly all the way down her throat.
Sandra made loud, shameless slurping noises as she pushed her mouth steadily toward her son’s hairy crotch, sucking in inch after inch of his stiff, throbbing sucker. Finally, she had nearly two-thirds of his cock jammed down her throat. Sandra locked her lips in a wet circle around his hard-on, then started sucking extremely hard, determined to quickly coax a big load of cock-sap out of her son’s rock-hard fuck-meat.
Tommy stared down at his mother, amazed that she could suck in so much of his cock. Sandra nearly chocked herself as she forced her face farther down, until her son’s prick-curls brushed her upper lip.
Her mouth stretched wide around the meaty base of Tommy’s hard cock. Sandra bobbed her face on the base of his cock, and then slid her mouth slowly upward, letting the saliva-sickened inches of his harder-than-even prick slide back out of her mouth.
“Oh, Mom!” Tommy groaned. “I can’t believe you’re doing this to m! Oh, fuck, moan! Oh, fuck!”
Her eyes shut tightly, utterly absorbed in the taste and feel of her son’s fuck-meat, Sandra bucked her head rapidly up and down, wildly fucking her face with Tommy’s prick, Tommy’s was the biggest cock she’d ever tried to deep throat, but her shameless hunger to suck her son urged her on.
Panting loudly through her nose, the cock-sucking mother wrapped her mouth in a tight, wet circle around her son’s hug prick, directly under his cock-head. She started sucking his prick as hard as she possibly could.
Her cheeks reddened brightly with the intensity of her cock sucking, her torrid eagerness to swallow the spunk stored in Tommy’s balls. The horny mother puckered and puffed up her cheeks around her son’s hard-on, working on his sensitive cock-head like a tight, wet vacuum, desperate to drink Tommy’s jism.
More and more cum bubbled out of his pisshole, and Sandra lapped it up with her swirling tongue. Finally, she knew the time was right to jack Tommy’s prick again while she sucked his cock.
Her hand closed around the root of his fuck-rod, holding it firmly, even though his cock was so thick and stiff that she could barely get her fingers around it. Hearing the loud, wet sounds of her own prick-sucking fill the bedroom, Sandra started pumping her son’s bloated fuck-pole as fast and hard as she could.
“Oh, Mom!” Tommy gasped, “Oh, fuck, Mom! I’m gonna shoot!”
Sandra jacked his prick harder and harder, her lips sucking feverishly on his cock-knob, jacking and sucking his prick furiously at the same time. Tommy clutched his mother’s head and grimaced as he jerked his hips up off the bed.
Tommy’s hot, milky prick-juice spewed up from his balls, raining into his mother’s mouth in a torrent of spunk. Sandra instantly knew that it was going to be one of the biggest, tastiest loads of cum she’d ever swallowed in her life.
Jism streamed out of his cock-shaft, the whole length of his cock pulsing on the roof of Sandra’s mouth as his prick squirted its salty-tasting contents into his mother’s mouth.
“Oh, shit, I’m horny!” Nancy moaned, “Oh, shit, I need fucking bad!”
It wasn’t even ten in the morning yet, and Nancy was already so horny that she felt ready to climb the walls. Ricky had given his mother a good, hard fucking before leaving for school, but that had been over an hour ago, and Nancy didn’t know how she was going to last until he returned that after noon.
The more her son fucked her pussy, the more she craved being stuffed to bursting by stiff, pelvis-pounding fuck-meat. Nancy was naked, her big tits juggling spongily as she sprawled on the carpet, using both ands to jack off her hairy cunt. The fingers of one hand held her swollen pussy-folds open while three fingers of other hand dug deep inside her throbbing horny cunt.
Nancy glanced through the living room window, and noticed a familiar youth passing on the sidewalk in front of her house. It was Johnny, she realized, Betty’s son. The curtains were half-drawn she could see him, but he couldn’t see her. Nancy finger-fucked faster than ever, ogling Johnny’s muscular physique and his tempting bulge in his jeans.
Nancy wanted to fuck him. Ricky had always been enough to satisfy her, but today, at least he wasn’t. Her pussy dripped and burned to badly that she couldn’t stand it. She didn’t care what Johnny thought of her. He was young and undoubtedly horny, and Nancy simply had to have his stiff prick.
Nancy went to the window, crouching low so that only her face and neck would be visible over the still. She didn’t want Johnny to know she was naked, at least, not until he was safely indoors. He ws almost down the street when she called his name.
“Oh, Johnny! Johnny Stone!”
Johnny turned, looking at her. Nancy smiled and waved. Johnny walked back up the sidewalk.
“Hi, I don’t know if you remember me,” Nancy said distractedly. “My name’s Nancy. I’m a friend of your mom’s. Could you help me move some boxes, Johnny? They’re in the closet, and they’re a little too heavy for me.”
“Sure!” Johnny said, and shrugged. “I’m kind of in a hurry, though.”
“That okay, honey. This won’t take very long. Just come on in. The door’s open.”
Johnny nodded and went to the flagstone path leading up to her front door. Nancy returned to the couch. She sat on the edge of it, squirming her hot, naked, little ass eagerly on the cushion. By the time she heard Johnny turning the door knob, the shamelessly horny mother had already bun jacking off her pussy again, feverishly slamming her fingers in and out of her curly-haired cunt.
Johnny opened the font door and stepped inside. He froze, gaping wide-eyed at eh spectacle awaiting him on the living room couch.
“Oh, fuck!”
“Sorry about lying to you, Johnny!” Nancy hissed, staring at his crotch and darting her fingers into her wet pussy faster than ever. “I guess you can see why I had to get you inside. Do you know what his is, Johnny? This wet, hairy, little slit I’m playing with so hard? Hmmmmm?”
A slow, leering grin spread across Johnny’s face. Unhurriedly, he shut the door behind him, then approached the naked mother. Nancy finger-fucked faster and faster as he saw an enormous cock erecting in his jeans.
“Yeah, I know what it is!” Johnny said.
“I thought you did, Johnny. It’s a wet pussy, horny, hot pussy, and it needs fucking awfully bad! Do you think you can take care of my hot, little pussy for me, Johnny? See, I don’t really have any heavy boxes to move. The only thing I really need move is my juicy little cunt!”
Johnny hurriedly stripped off his clothes. Nancy gasped as his enormous prick came into view — a long, fat, stone hard pussy-pleaser that was every bit as oversized as her son’s. Faster and harder she finger-fucked her aching pussy, staring transfixedly at the steely stiffness of young Johnny’s cock.
“Oh, yes, Johnny, what a big, stiff cock you have!” she groaned. “What to fuck my tight, little pussy now, Johnny? Do you? Right her on the couch?”
“If you just take your fucking hand out of the way for a minute, I will!”
Nancy immediately withdrew her hand from her sopping wet cunt. She twisted sideways on the couch, lifting one leg over the back of the sofa and cocking her other leg nearly up to her shoulder. Johnny joined her on the couch, aiming the swollen tip of his fuck-tool at the fleecy, dripping slit of her cunt.
“Oh, yes, Johnny, fuck my cunt!” Nancy moaned. She reached down, eagerly grasping his enormous cock and pulling it into her pussy. “Ungghhh! OH, fuck, I need it so bad! Slam it up my tight little cunt, Johnny! All the way up my tight little…”
Johnny thrust his cock into her, crushing her big tits under his chest as he stabbed inch after inch of his cum-bloated cock-shaft into the slippery tightness of the mother’s cunt.
The relief that coursed through Nancy’s naked body was utterly pleasurable. She felt like a starving woman finally tasting food again, or as if she were gulping down her first glass of water after nearly dying of thirst.
Johnny’s rock cock felt so good up her pussy. His meaty cock pushed, spreading the swollen lips of her hairy pussy-slit to the bursting point, making her tight, hot cunt accommodate all of his cock.
“Ahhhh, yes! Fuck my ass off! Oh, please! Oh, fuck the piss out of my horny cunt!”
Nancy wiggled her ass skillfully on the couch, helping the horny youth stuff the last swollen inches of his cock into her clasping pussy. She wrapped her slender legs tightly around his back, then humped like bitch in heat, rhythmically pumping her gooey, red hot pussy onto the womb-reaching length of his cock.
“Fuck my cunt, Johnny! I said fuck my juicy little cunt!” Nancy voice was loud, nearly loud enough to be heard on the street. Nancy didn’t care. She raked the young stud’s muscular back with her fingernails and desperately pulled at his ass-cheeks, trying to make him sink his massive cock even farther up her cunt.
Johnny fucked the naked mother, panting as he speared his blood-laden cock in and out of her wetly sucking pussy. Nancy heaved up to meet his strokes, gasping and crying as she listened to her dripping pussy squish audibly around the probing length of his prick.
“Haaaarder!” she pleaded. “Fuck me harder, Johnny! Oh, fuck! My pussy loves your prick!” Johnny quickened the speed of his humping, gasping as he slammed his enormous cock deeper and harder into the gushing sheath of the mother’s cunt. The naked couple humped in rhythmic unison, their bellies slapping sweatily together as they wildly, feverishly fucked.
Her pussy thrilled to the bone jarring thrusts of Johnny’s huge cock. She bit her lips and twisted her head dazedly from side to side on the couch, overwhelmed by the furious intensity of his fucking. “My cunt’s cumming now, Johnny! Fuck my pussy! Fuck my juicy, little pussy!”
Her hairy fuck-hole spasmed violently, spewing juice around Johnny hammering cock as her fucking muscles contracted uncontrollably uncontrollably around his prick. Johnny fucked the horny, naked mother as fast as he could, guilding her through the intensity of her cum. Then he dropped on top of her, spearing his prick to the hilt in her cunt.
Hot, frothy, white prick-juice streamed up from his balls, making his giant fuck-pole buck and pulse as it spewed its sappy contents deep into Nancy’s cunt. Nancy whimpered with fuck-passion as she felt his cum rushing into her cunt, bathing the inner walls of her pussy with spurt after spurt of cream. Hornily, she flexed her cunt around his gushing cock, helping the sturdy young fucker shoot out every drop of his jism.
“Satisfied now?” Johnny asked, grinning down at her.
Johnny slowly pulled his huge prick out of her wet pussy and climbed off the couch. He really was in a hurry to get somewhere, Nancy realized, as she watched him reach for his pants. But she couldn’t let him leave yet. Now that she’d just received the violent fucking she’d craved, her always-horny pussy was wetter and itchier than ever. Nancy knew she desperately needed another cum.
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