'Oh, yes, honey! Oh, my yes! Yes, yes, yes!'
Ted seemed to be trying to speak, but the words wouldn't come out. He opened and closed his lips like a fish out of water, his eyes taking on a dazed dullness. His cock seemed to lurch inside her cunt, fiery in hardness. He managed to pull his hands from between her hot thighs and his crotch. When he rested his palms on her thighs, his fingertips just touching the thick hair of her cunt, Joan began to sob softly.
'Please don't cry, Mom,' she heard her son say.
'I'm not crying, darling,' she replied, her voice quivering.
'I heard you,' Ted insisted.
'If I'm crying, it's because I'm so happy!'
She fell forward, hugging her son against her tits tightly, cupping his chin and smearing kisses about his face. His cock throbbed inside her cunt, and Joan felt her pussy respond by gripping it tightly. She looked into his eyes again, holding his cheeks. She saw the desperate heat there, his hungry desire to fuck her, his mother. Smashing her lips against his, Joan kissed her son fiercely, lips open, her tongue licking about his mouth.
She moved her ass, lifting it until she held the swollen, sweetly rounded head between the scalding lips of her intensely hot, very wet, cunt. With a screwing motion, she ran her pussy down again, sinking completely.
'Ooo, baby, baby!' she gurgled hotly, still holding his young face in her hands. 'It's so good, Ted! Oh, you're so good! So hard inside me! I can feel your cock throbbing, beating like a heart in my cunt!'
Sitting on him, his balls pressed against the creamy smoothness of her ass, his cock far inside her cunt, her clitoris scraping the base, Joan wiggled her hips, a sort of sideways sliding motion with her cunt. Ted moaned with ecstasy, his fingers digging into her flesh near her hips. Joan sat upright on her son, her shoulders back, her tits thrusting out with impossibly hard nipples. She lifted her dress, and all Ted could see was the dark thick hair of her cunt pressing against him. He was unable to see his cock inside his mother's cunt, or the pink wetness of her pussy. All he could do was feel, and that was almost enough to make him come.
'Like it, honey?' she asked, smiling down at him, cupping her tits in her hands, her eyes blazing with heat. 'Does it feel good to you?'
'Oh, Mom!' Ted wailed with delight. 'You're awfully hot and wet! It feels like I might come off, Mom!'
'Oh, you can't come yet, darling,' she whispered. 'We've just started to fuck. No, don't come off yet.'
Using her thighs, Joan began to lift and lower her crotch on her son's cock, fucking him slowly. His hands had slipped up to her waist, shoving her skirt away. She watched his eyes as he gazed at the thick bush of cunt hair that was moving on his cock, seeing the way her fiery cunt was devouring the hard heat of his prick, leaving it glistening wet with the seeping fluids of her succulent pussy.
Ted arched his cock up as his mother's cunt came down on him, dropping his ass when she lifted, watching with enormous eyes. Each time Joan's pussy went down, she wiggled and rubbed before lifting again. Both mother and son began to gasp with increasing ecstasy. Friction seemed like steam as her cunt held his cock, sliding up and down it smoothly.
'Oh, God, it's good!' Joan moaned, leaning forward again and bracing herself with her hands on her son's shoulders. 'You feel so fucking good in my cunt, Ted! Ooooo, baby, let's fuck! Let's fuck and keep fucking and never stop fucking!'
Her ass was moving faster now, lifting and plunging in quick darting motions. Each time her cunt slammed down, Joan grunted, bringing yelps from her son.
'Hold my ass!' she screamed. 'Hold mother's ass! Oh, Ted, grab my fucking ass!'
His hands moved past her hips and palmed a twisting, plunging ass cheek in each. His fingers dug into the tight flesh, almost inside the crack of her churning ass. Joan whimpered and hissed and wailed, thrashing up and down her son's cock in demented ecstasy. The moist sounds roared in her ears. Her cunt was blazing hot now, the hairy lips clinging to his cock very tightly as it ran up and down. The throbbing of her son's prick was transmitted to the sensitive lips of her cunt, shooting like flames throughout her slender body. Her clitoris scraped the shaft of his hard-on with each wild plunge.
Joan sucked her bottom lip between her teeth, biting down on it, her ecstasy overwhelming her. Her ass shook and plunged, twisted and writhed. She was taking her son's cock very deep into her greedy pussy, all the way into her stomach. The hairy lips were stretched around his cock like a tight rubber band, her tits shaking from her increasingly violent motions. Ted clung to his mother's wiggling, bouncing ass almost desperately. It seemed to him that her cunt would leave his cock with each upward jerk, and he didn't want that to happen. But Joan's cunt was not about to pull from his prick. She rode from the base to the very head, fucking him with amazing speed and wetness and heat and ecstasy.
'Ohhh, fuck me, fuck me!' Joan wailed, her nails digging into his shoulders. 'Fuck me! Fuck mother! Fuck mother's hot cunt! Fuck mother's wet, hot, hairy cunt! Fuck… fuck… Oooo, fuck me!'
Ted squeezed into his mother's bouncing, naked ass with strong fingers, arching his hips up as his balls became tight at the base of his throbbing cock. His eyes focused upon her jiggling titties as he gritted his teeth in ecstasy.
'Oh, God! I'm coming!' Joan screamed. 'Your cock… you're making mother come, darling! Ohhhh… oooo, I'm coming so good, so fucking good!'
The orgasms whipping about her cunt created even more tightness around his cock. The waving sensation of her hairy cunt lips created the feeling of being sucked. It seemed to Ted that with each upward motion of her cunt, it sucked hard on his cock, causing his balls to draw up as tight as possible at her shaking ass.
'Ahhhh, fuck! Fuck!' Joan wailed in mindless pleasure. 'I'm coming! My cunt… my pussy is on fire! Oooo, baby… darling! Mother's cunt is coming, really coming!'
Suddenly, with an intense scream, Joan slammed her cunt down hard on her son, his cock buried as deep as it could be. The action of her hairy pussy lips at the base, sucking and flexing and squeezing, pulled the come juice up from his tender balls, making it roar through his cock and splash into her satiny cunt. The rapid spurtings of his come juice striking the walls of her convulsing cunt made Joan scream again, and a final orgasm went off in her pussy.
Her body shook violently as she screamed, her cunt being filled and flooded by his precious come juice. She sat upright on him, her hips jerking back and forth as he came, darting her hand behind her ass to grasp his balls. She pulled hard on her son's balls, pressing them into the crack of her ass, making them tight on her puckering asshole.
Unable to remain upright as her orgasm ended, Joan slumped forward onto her gasping son. Her tits seemed to close about his young face as she trembled, his cock still inside her gently pulsating cunt. She felt Ted running his hands up and down her flesh, from the base of her spine down over her smooth ass cheeks and then up again. The way he caressed her ass gave Joan a very pleasant feeling along with the glowing delight of orgasm.
After what seemed like hours, she sat upright again, his cock still inside her cunt. She wiggled playfully, grinning down at him. Ted's expression was one of wonderful satisfaction. He grinned up at her, then lowered his eyes to the bush of her cunt again.
'God, what a fuck!' she whispered.
'Yeah, Mom,' Ted murmured, feeling about her pussy hair with gentle fingers. 'You're great!'
'As good as Fawn?' she teased, smoothing his hair back over his forehead. 'Am I as good a fuck as Fawn, baby?'
'Better, Mom,' he replied. 'She's good, but you're the best.'
'Bullshit!' she laughed, lifting off him. 'You never had a piece of ass until tonight. How would you know what a good fuck was?'
'I know what feels good,' he said.
Her skirt fell over her hips as she stood. 'You know, you're some kind of lucky kid.'
'I know,' Ted grinned.
'You just got fucked twice in one night, and by two different girls,' Joan said. 'For someone who never fucked before, I'd say that was damned lucky, wouldn't you?'
He nodded, tired from the vigorous fucking.
Joan knelt and pulled his pants from his feet, then took her son's hand. She walked with him to the bathroom, where she used a cloth to wipe his cock and balls, thinking it was a shame to waste that sweet juice this way. She would have enjoyed licking him clean, but he was almost exhausted as it was.
