Jason eased his hips forward, sliding his missive cock into his mother's slick pussy.
'God, I can see it going in!' he cried.
'Does that turn you on, baby?' She felt him move his hands up and grasp her hips as he leaned back to give himself a better view as he fucked her.
'Yes, it does,' he said. 'I can see my cock going right into your pussy – and coming out – and going in!'
Helen turned her head and discovered that she could watch them fucking, too – in the mirror over the sink. The view was spectacular and intensely arousing. She noticed then that Jason had turned and was also watching them in the mirror. For a brief instant their eyes met, and the look of lust she saw in her son's eyes made her shiver with a thrill of forbidden desire.
Helen soon realized that Jason wasn't able to fuck her as smoothly as she liked while standing up behind her, and she tried to help him by rocking back and forth in rhythm with his thrusts. The slurping, sloshing sounds of their fucking was clearly audible. Jason was fucking her frantically now, and Helen sensed that the horny boy was getting ready to blow his wad.
Sure enough, his movements suddenly became even more spasmodic and he cried out, 'I can't help it, Mom! I'm gonna come!'
'All right!' she moaned. 'Make it come, baby! I'm coming too!'
She jerked her body back, slapping her ass cheek against her son's hard belly, and repeatedly taking his pounding prick deeper into her cunt.
As soon as Jason's scalding jism gushed into her cunt, Helen experienced a sudden, tumultuous orgasm of her own. It surprised her almost as much as it delighted her, and she staggered forward against the shower stall and nearly lost her balance. But Jason held her tightly by the hips and when she stood up, he gathered her tenderly into his arms. She leaned back against him.
'That was fantastic, baby!' She reached back fondle his still-dripping prick and felt it begip to soften in her hand.
'Really!' Jason gasped.
'Honey? Let's take our shower now.'
'Okay.'
Helen turned on the taps. As the water rushed down he tested its temperature with an outstretched hand and then stepped into the shower stall. The steaming spray stung her face and tits.
Moments later she felt Jason's muscular body pressing against hers as he squeezed in behind her.
'Mom? Was it good for you too? Did I make you come?'
'Of course, dear,' she said, lathering herself with a bar of scented soap. 'It was lovely.'
'Are you sure?'
'Of course I'm sure,' she said, handing him the soap.
After they finished washing themselves and had rinsed the soap from their bodies, Helen turned off the water and they stepped out of the shower. They dried themselves off in silence.
'All right,' Jason said, hanging up his towel. He placed his hand on the small of his mother's back. 'Let's go back to my room.'
Helen looked up at him questioningly, saw the determination in his face, and allowed him to guide her out of the bathroom and across the hallway to his bedroom.
'Sit down, Mom,' he said.
Helen did as she was told, sitting down on the side of the bed and watching her son as he knelt in front of her and gently spread her knees apart.
Grasping her hips with his strong, warm hands, Jason drew her body to the edge of the bed so that her cunt was only inches from his face.
'Lie back, Mom,' he said.
Helen lay back on the bed and stared up unblinking at the ceiling. Her heart was pounding with the dawning realization of what was happening to her. And then she felt the soft caress of her son's hot breath on her pussy.
'Oooo, baby!' she gasped.
Jason pressed his open mouth against the swollen folds of his mother's pussy and gently worked his tongue between the thick pussy-lips. Helen's cunt-juice immediately began to flow and Jason eagerly lapped it up, grunting and noisily smacking his lips as he savored the tangy flavor.
'Ohhhhh, Jason!'
It was just too incredible – the sounds, the delicious sensations, the fact that it was her own son who was eating her pussy – and Helen moaned and shuddered and rolled her head from side to side in a state of utter ecstasy.
'Ohhh, baby! That's so good. God! Eat my pussy! I can hardly stand it – oh, baby – eat me!'
Jason gorged himself on his mother's cunt, thrusting his tongue deep into her musky hole and sucking up her hot juices. As Helen writhed and twisted, he expanded his licking and lapping to include the whole of her bulging cunt-slit.
Helen reached down, grabbed his head with both hands and mashed his face against her pussy. Bucking her ass up and down, she repeatedly jammed her pussy into her son's mouth.
'Jason!' she cried. 'Oh, baby, eat me out! It feels so good I can't stand it! Lick it, baby, lick it! Make your mother come!'
Helen's mind was in a turmoil. She knew that it was a terrible sin to let her son go down on her – even a worse sin perhaps than letting him fuck her – but she was helpless in the grip of her ever mounting lust and she wanted him to keep on eating her forever.
'God, I can't stand it!' she gasped, twisting so violently on the bed that Jason had difficulty keeping his mouth on her pussy. She quickly pulled his head back into position. 'Oh, don't stop, baby! Don't stop!'
Jason wrapped one arm around her thigh and held her tightly as he shoved two fingers of his other hand into her gushing cunt-hole. He finger-fucked her pussy with short, quick strokes while continuing to lap at her clit. He licked it and sucked it, working it between his lips. Helen shrieked and lifted her ass off the bed, grinding her tortured pussy against his probing fingers and tongue.
'That's it!' she screamed. 'I'm coming, I'm coming! Oh, Jason, my darling! Ohhh! Ohhhh! Ahhhbrrrgggg!'
Helen came hard, her pussy spewing a sudden splash of hot, clear cunt-juice into her son's sucking mouth. Jason immediately thrust his tongue deep into her creaming hole andslurped up every drop. Then he finished her off by sucking hard on her throbbing, tingling clit, which caused her to scream, clutch at his head and wriggle her sweaty ass against the sheets.
'That's enough,' she said, gasping for breath. And it was. Far the moment, Helen was as satisfied as she would ever be.
Totally exhausted, she sank back onto the bed and flung her arms to either side. She was still trying to catch her breath. She watched as Jason got to his feet and stood panting above her. His massive prick was fully erect and standing out from his groin like the gnarled and sinewy trunk of an old tree. Helen gasped with renewed excitement.
'Oh, ny God, baby, just look at you! You're as hard as a rock!'
Helen vas thrilled to see that her son had become so aroused by going down on her pussy. It seem to justify somehow what she had allowed him to do.
'Mom? Would you get up on the bed and lie straight? I'm gonna fuck you the way you deserve to be fucked.'
'Honey, you just did,' she said as she shifted herself around and stretched out with her head on the pillow. 'You gave me a superb fuck in the bathroom.'
'Then I'm gonna do it again!'
'All right, dear.' Her big tits jiggled on her chest as she drew up her legs and spread them wide.
Jason proceeded to mount his mother climbing onto the bed and positioning himself above her. Supporting his weight on one arm, he reached down with the other and took hold of his cock. As Helen watched, he slid the cockhead down over the fuzzy hump of her cunt mound and then gently nudged the tip between her slick, burning pussy-lips.
