him. His smile got broader as a certain mystery opened up for him. He'd always wondered how a man could get his huge cock inside a woman's small pussy; he now knew it must enter that contracting, delightful sheath. He wished he could fuck; he'd love to put his cock in a sheath like his mother's.

'Mama, can I put my… my cock between your legs again,' he asked hopefully, wanting to get his hard cock close as possible to her beautiful red-haired pussy. 'I like to feel it sliding between your legs.'

He smiled down at her as he crawled onto her naked body, then pushed his hardness between her creamy thighs, letting his shaft slide against the crease of her slippery pussy as he pushed deep into the valley of her warmth. He had purposely eased his cockshaft between her thighs at a higher point so it would put pressure on her delicate slit when he moved back and forth. He wanted to put his cock inside a pussy, and if he could catch his mother off guard he'd have his cock inside her before she could stop him. It may seem like a dirty scheme and she may beat the hell out of him for it, but if he could fuck her it'd be worth it.

Barbara suddenly came to her senses as she felt her son's small cock easing up and down the slippery crease of her pussy mound. The demon had left her body. He'd left her to fight it out alone, but he'd left at a time her son's cock was feeling the very best to her. His hard shaft was actually inside her slit, sliding up and down against her slushy labia while his hairless young pubis pounded into her swollen clitoris.

Oh, my God! My son's cock is almost inside my vagina. She tried to reason with herself. What the hell am I doing? Why have I allowed this? How can I keep him from fucking me? John, my own son! This is a terrible act of incest! Sweet Jesus, I’m letting my son's cock tease at my pussy.

She grasped his shoulders and pushed him upward but it only forced his engorged crown deeper into her wanting vulva. His knob was now teasing at the entrance to her vagina. Her cuntal sheath contracted with passion, then more sticky juices flowed into the valley of her asscheeks. She couldn't allow this to happen; it was unforgivable. What would people think of a thirty-four-year-old woman letting her young son fuck her? Her mind suddenly went blank again as her legs began to part beneath him. His thrusting little cock was just too sensual to ignore. She needed a cock in her pussy and she couldn't deny that fact. No one would have to know she'd fucked her own son. Her door was locked. No one would know what happened between them. Besides, she didn't care if the whole goddamned world knew about her and John; it was all Tom's fault anyway. He shouldn't have made her need a cock so badly.

She felt John's little crown penetrate the entrance of her frothing sheath, then her legs surrounded his asscheeks as her legs opened wide. She locked her feet together, then she pulled him into her hot depths, forcing his tight nut-sac to push into her gaping labia,

'No! Oh, my God! John, what are you doing to me?' she gasped feebly as his pubis caressed her bursting clit, making her cunt quiver with forbidden lust. It'd kill her if his prick should slip from her hot tunnel; she'd never allow it to do that. She tightened her legs around his little ass, then her cunny grasped his cock in its slippery clutches. Her asscheeks began to undulate beneath him as her cuntal sheath gripped his hardness in sudden orgasm. 'Aaahhh! Jeeeezzzz! Are you trying to fuck your mama?'

'Am I doing it right, Mama?' he groaned as he felt her hot pussy suck madly at his little shaft. 'Does my cock feel good to you?'

'Yesss! It… it feels so good.' She gurgled as her orgasm grew in intensity. 'But move it around a little… pleaseeee! Slide it back and forth inside me. Aaahhh, yesssss! That's it! Godddd, that's itttt! Move it faster, darling! Faster!'

John's hard little cock began to ram into her spasming sheath with force as she writhed delightfully beneath him. The harder he pounded into her the more she seemed to enjoy it. Sweat popped out on his forehead as he slammed into her for all he was worth, driving his cock in and out of her like a miniature pile driver.

'Mmmm… honey… I'm going to CUM! Your little cock's driving me up the wall. Fuck me harder… make me cum… pleaseeee!' she begged as her body began to quake in an ecstasy she'd never known, then love juices started bubbling from her frothing pussylips like a small overflowing well of passion. 'Aaaggghhh! Fuuccckkk meeee… sugar! I'm cuuummminnnggg! Oooooohhhhhh… My Godddddd… I'm cuummminnnngggg all over you! Jeeeezzzzz…it feeeelllls sooooo goooood! I can't help it! Aaaahhhh…Sweet Jesus… Oooooo!'

'Ssssshhh, Mama!' he tried to quieten her down a little. 'You may wake the others.'

'I dont care!Oh, My God, I don't seem to care about anything but your beautiful little cock,' she squealed in sinful pleasure. 'I dont care if the whole World wakens; this is the best fuck I ever had.'

John finally covered her lips with his own. He had to muffle her sounds. His young tongue slithered into her passionate mouth as she continued to spend herself in the most delightful orgasm of her life. She pulled his tongue into her contracting chute, then she sucked on it as if she were sucking his cock. He groaned as he felt his cock jerk a few times, then he felt his mother relax beneath him. Her orgasm was over and his little balls were covered with the slippery aftermath of her ecstatic spasms. There was nothing left but delightful moans and groans of satisfaction from his mother's lips. Her cuntal sheath had stopped gripping at his hardness but he could feel it quivering in the last throes of beautiful ecstasy.

'Don't get up, darling,' she whispered hotly in his ear as she pulled him closer to her. 'Leave your cock inside me for a little while.'

He relaxed on the smooth softness of his mother's naked body as his head nestled between her full breasts. He was more comfortable than he'd ever been. Hell, he'd stay like this all night if she wanted him to.

'Let's stay like this all night, Mama,' he suggested sweetly. 'I like this.'

She smiled as they snuggled closer. Neither of them had any intentions of changing their present position.

CHAPTER FOUR

Barbara awoke with a sudden start. She yawned and glanced at her watch, then she smiled as she remembered the hardness of her son's little cock. It'd been such a beautiful dream, a dream so real it was almost as if it'd actually happened. She turned to her side, then her heart pounded wildly. Her naked son was lying beside her.

''Oh, my God!' she gasped, his youthful nakedness bringing her back to reality. It was no dream. Every moment of sinful bliss had been the real thing. 'I've seduced my son. In my moments of sinful lust I compelled my baby to fuck me. What'll he think of me? What I'll do?'

She looked at her watch again. It was six o'clock. The rest of her children would be awake in a little while. John must be in his own bed before the others realized what had happened.

She frantically shook his sleeping body, then his eyes fluttered open.

'Morning, Mama,' he muttered as he slipped his arm around her naked waist. 'I'm glad I slept with you, aren't you?'

'Yes, darling,' she groaned in despair. 'But you've got to go to your bed before the others awake. You'd better put on your shorts and leave.' 'Why, Mama?' he asked sleepily, then snuggled up to her naked warmness. 'You weren't worried about them last night.'

'I wasn't worried about anything last night, but I was crazy with lust,' she shook with fear. 'Get your shorts on and go to your room. No one must • find out what we've done. Do you understand what I'm saying?'

'Yes, I understand,' he groaned as he climbed out of bed and slipped on his shorts, then he walked over to her door and opened it, 'but I enjoyed what we did, Mama.'

'I enjoyed it too, darling,' she answered, knowing it must never happen again, 'but we must never tel! anyone about things we did.'

'I understand,' he winked at her in a childish way. 'I'd never be that stupid.'

He smiled at her as he closed the door, then he was gone.

Barbara thought about her husband and the happiness she'd found with him. She hadn't fucked anyone except Tom since their marriage, not till last night. She never desired to fuck anyone else till he started working some at night. She wouldn't have desired it even then if he hadn't left her pussy dripping with passion night after night. This whole goddamned thing was Tom's fault and she knew it, yet fucking her son was inexcusable. If she'd

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