His voice was low and mournful, full of excitement and need, too, as he sighed and moaned and twisted his ass beneath me.

My tits hung down heavily, swaying to and fro as I rocked my cunt and my whole hot body over him. My hard, tingling nipples brushed back and forth across his chest and I leaned down as far as I could.

He pulled one to his mouth and began sucking on it wildly. I felt a thrill of intense desire flash through me… goose pimples rushing over my arms and legs… churning waves of heat enveloping my tits. I wanted to push my whole big globe of warm tit-flesh right into his

young face. It felt just like it had when my son, Johnny, had nursed at my tit as a baby… and I loved it then as I loved it now!

The more he sucked, the harder I fucked. My cunt was bouncing hard up and down on his long cock-shaft, sliding unmercifully along his bony prick. I could feel the hot, pulsing veins that bulged along the sides of his prick, and they made my cunt spin and tremble with a hungry desire.

'Uugghhh, ohhh, baby, baby, baby!' I moaned. 'My God, you're such a good fuck! I love your cock, and I want to fuck you all night! Your cock is filling my cunt right up!'

I could feel my cunt-juice rippling down out of my red-hot cunt, dribbling over his hard prick, spreading out across his loins.

He was shaking really hard by this time, and I sensed that he was drawing awfully close to spurting out his jism. And I longed to feel his cum sloshing inside my eager, hungry cunt.

'You like my fucking, sweetheart?' I asked.

'Mmmmm,' he moaned.

'Are you ready to come? '

'MMMM!'

'OK, hang on, lover, 'cause here we go!'

I began a really hard, frantic pumping with

my ass now, swiveling and lurching, furiously fucking his hard cock… up and down, around and around… straining and crying and driving myself to my limit.

My loins slammed against his balls on every hard thrust. My hot cunt was spinning with excitement… heated to the point of igniting… ready to burst with juice at any moment.

The kid's prick swelled up… pumped up bigger than ever… pounding and throbbing with lust, dribbling a thin trickle of cum that mixed with my slobbering cunt-juices.

And then, in another split-second, I felt him shoot his big, hot load of cum straight up into my cunt… up, up, up so far that it splattered against the deepest part of my hot cunt-hole!

'Aaaaggghhhiiieeee!' he screamed. 'Aaahhh, ohhh!' He rolled and moaned and rocked back and forth on the sleeping bag, driving his cock in and out and against both sides of my hot cunt as I rammed my body up and down on his disgorging cock.

Our bodies were trembling together, locked in a delicious struggle for unlimited ecstasy… fighting for the sweetest thing in life- that moment of delirium when your cum shoots from you and you are transported into

space for one incredible moment.

And that's when I got mine!

My body tensed and hung suspended, frozen in time, all my muscles locked in place as my juice boiled up deep inside my hot cunt and then came shooting out, and burst over his burgeoning prick like hot cream.

'Eeeiiiaaeeiyyy… owww, ohhh, Jeesus!' I was gripped with a sweet, lingering tightness in my cunt that clutched my cunt-muscles and my clit and tore them to shreds, making me a ravenous, gluttonous wanton woman-filled with lust and a mindless thirst for my teen lover's burning prick!

'Fuck your cock up into my cunt, you hot baby! Just fuck me hard, like I'm fucking you! '

He bucked and bounced his ass, driving his hard young cock up to my cunt-meeting it halfway, meeting it hard, sending both of us into a dizzying, incredible whirl of madness as we kept shooting our cum and drowning our crotches in buckets of our hot, swirling jism!

CHAPTER TWELVE

There was something hot and deliciously erotic about fucking a teenage boy… in the dark… without seeing his face, or hearing him speak. I had to say it was a great fuck. The kid had a great cock and great hands, and he got me off harder than hell. Cum was spilling all over my cunt-hair, and down onto his balls and all over the fucking sleeping bag.

I was glad my tent was a long distance from the rest of them, or else some of the Scouts, or

the counselors, would sure as hell have heard all the wild screams of delight as this boy fucked me and got me to crack his nuts.

They might even have heard his loud moaning, even if they couldn't understand any of his words. He still had not spoken anything that I could understand… just 'mmm' and 'Ohhh' and 'aagghhh.'

But I guess it didn't really matter. All I wanted was some good fucking from a teen cock, and, of course, I wanted to give him a good fucking, too. Now, I figured, it was time to give him a good sucking to go with that fucking.

My hand was on his cock as he rested beside me, and my fingers were covered with his cum. He had shot out so much of his sweet cream that it slid down his cock-shaft and virtually covered every inch of his big prick.

Without a word, I leaned over and pressed my face into his hot crotch. He flinched, but spread his legs wide, and I began to lick slowly, teasingly over his hot, wet balls.

I could feel his lovely balls contract as my tongue touched them. But he only pulled his legs farther apart and moaned softly, his belly shaking and trembling with fright and excitement and anxiety. It had been quite an ordeal

for a teenage kid-to get a workout like I'd given him on his first fucking.

I could only think of my own young son, Johnny, and how he would react to getting fucked by a thirty -four -year-old woman with a body like mine! He would be nervous as a kitten.

I had to laugh as I thought about that, as I licked this kid's hot balls. I wondered if Johnny had ever had a fuck. I hoped he had. Maybe while he was away at camp this summer he'd find some nice young girl and give her a fucking. He might even be lucky enough to get an older girl, a counselor maybe, who would suck his cock. He was getting old enough now to enjoy some of what his mama liked so much -some good old-fashioned fucking and sucking!

A few months ago, I saw my son in the bathroom one morning, just as he'd stepped out of the shower, when the door was open. My God, I thought then, what a beautiful young man he's becoming. He had a nice hard-on, and his body was trim and gorgeous. If he hadn't been my own son, I would have gone in there and sucked him off so hard he would never have stopped shooting his cum. Then I would have taken him back to my bedroom and

fucked him all day long.

But it was time to stop daydreaming and give this boy some good head… some good, hot cock-sucking.

I let my tongue lead me up across the kid's body, over his belly, licking all the way. Then I flicked my tongue softly up and down his sides, over his legs and back up into his crotch.

I settled in between his smooth, upturned legs and swabbed with my tongue in that hollow between his balls and his thigh. His crotch was damp and musky, and it gave me a hot thrill to savor the sweet aroma of his young body in the throes of ecstasy.

I felt his stomach tense as I started to lick quickly up and down his hot cock. That beautiful prick was wide and thick and it beat in my fingers so hard I could feel it in my temples.

His blood-engorged cock was alive with lustful yearning for my wet lips. So I lapped him faster and covered him with kisses and warm spit as I cleaned the cum from his red-hot prick.

The taste of his prick-meat was delicious. So smooth, yet rigid and firm. His cock was full of exuberant, eager yearning for the kind of cock-sucking I was giving him.

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