Her gown was lifted to her stomach, and then Steve was running his hand through the dark curls of her cunt hair. Mary felt her pussy twitch when his finger brushed along her knotted clit as he sought her cunt. Steve, sucking harder on her tit now, began to rub his hand up and down his mother's pussy. Mary moved her legs apart slowly, then spread them wide. She began to writhe her ass against the mattress as he caressed and felt about her bubbling cunt.
"Inside," she whispered. "Put it inside me, Steve."
Hearing his mother's plea sent Steve into trembling excitement and he sucked harder at her nipple, sliding his finger into the tight wetness of her cunt. Mary's body shook as she lifted her crotch to his hand. As he began to thrust his finger in and out of her clasping cunt, she twisted and arched with him. His cock pressed against her hand, and she turned to close her fingers around the throbbing prick shaft.
As she held his cock tightly, Steve began to fuck back and forth in her fist. His finger plunged faster into her steaming, wet pussy as he sucked her nipple. Mary felt his cock throbbing in her fist, and she didn't want him to come off onto the bed.
"Get on top of me, honey," she whispered in a thick voice. "Get on top of me… lay on me Steve."
Her son climbed onto her, and she spread her legs for him. She felt his cock rubbing against the mound of her burning cunt. He kept his mouth on her tits sucking from one nipple to the other. Mary ran her hands down his back, over the swell of his ass cheeks, twisting her crotch about, pressing against his cock, enjoying the throbbing of it on her cunt hair. If he was going to come, she wanted it to splash onto her body instead of messing up the sheets. She felt her son shoving and grinding his cock against her cunt hair, and his balls seemed to be rubbing at the puffy wetness of her pussy lips.
Mary began to grind with him, one hand on the back of his head now, the other clutching his bunching ass cheek. She was gasping with pleasure, her hot breath mingling with his grunts of delight. His hard cock rubbed along her steamy clit, pushing against it. They were twisting and grinding against each other furiously now.
And then it happened. As her son lifted his ass to push against her body, she drew her own ass back, preparing to return the pressure as he came down. Steve's cock slipped into her cunt. Both went rigid.
"Oh!" Mary gasped, her eyes popping in the darkness.
"Uh!" Steve moaned.
He started to withdraw, but Mary clutched at his ass cheek, her fingers digging into his jockey shorts, holding him still. Her cunt clutched around her son's cock.
"Oooh don't move!" she moaned. "Please, don't move, Steve!"
Mary's cunt gripped her son's hard cock in flexing waves of orgasms, strong spasms that swept from her head to toes. Her body shuddered beneath him. Steve felt his mother's cunt clinging tightly to his hard cock, and he had to move.
Thinking he was trying to pull his prick from her tight cunt, Mary wailed and shot her other hand to his ass, holding the ass cheeks tight as she wrapped her long, slim thighs about his hips, causing her cunt to spread against him.
But Steve wasn't trying to take his cock out.
He moved it back in, and Mary mewled.
Then they were fucking.
Mary felt her son's cock plunging deep into her cunt, and she began to wiggle and grind against him, churning her ass up and down. His cock stretched her cunt lips, stuffing her pussy deliciously. She could feel his balls slapping back and forth on the cheeks of her agitating, naked ass, creating ecstasy within her overheated body. She clung to her son's ass while he thrust his cock in and out of her hairy, slippery cunt.
"Oooh, Steve!" she wailed, her eyes rolling about in her head. "Oh, Steve! Oooh, baby! Ahhhh, honey!"
Her son buried his face against her straining tits, his breath searing her flesh as he gasped and grunted. He was driving his cock frantically in and out of her cunt, the friction sending Mary into exquisite rapture. She screwed her pussy up to his prick as he banged, grinding with almost breathless pleasure. She was coming time and again, her hairy cunt squeezing her son's cock with satiny pleasure.
Digging her hand into her ass cheeks, Mary whimpered in hot ecstasy as she flung her cunt up and down, gyrating in a wild, lewd dance as he fucked her. She unlocked her heels and shot her legs into the air, scissoring her hot, smooth thighs about his grinding hips. She was amazed at the way his young, hard cock stuffed her cunt. Steve's prick rubbed hotly at her distended clit, making orgasm after orgasm whip through her. She could feel each throb of her son's cock as he stabbed it in and drew out, and her pussy closed around his cock shaft with loving delight.
"Ahhh, baby," she gurgled. "Oh, sweetheart! Oooh, so very good!"
She felt her son's movements becoming wilder and faster. She knew he was about to come and, afraid he might try to jerk his cock from her cunt, she wrapped her legs around his plunging ass tightly, trapping him.
"Do it, Steve!" she urged with a thick voice. "Do it!"
Steve rammed hard and deep, grunting against her tits. The throbbing spurts of his cum juice splashed along the walls of her satiny cunt. The wail of ecstasy from Mary was loud and deep. Her pussy banged furiously against her son, the lips of her cunt drawing his cock in like a mouth. She held his stiff, quivering body tightly in her arms and thighs as he came inside her thirsting pussy.
Steve's body went limp, her hands caressed the length of his back. He still trembled between her thighs, but that, too, was slowly subsiding. Very lazily, she rubbed her hot inner thighs along his hips. Sliding her fingers into the waistband of his jockey shorts, she squeezed Steve's naked ass, then gently worked him off her. As Steve started to climb from her bed, she pulled him back.
"No, baby," she murmured. "Sleep here, with me."
CHAPTER THREE
Steve became infatuated with his mother. He seldom had eyes for the young girl of before, or for any other girl. Mary knew Carol was wondering about this sudden, overnight change on Steve's part. She looked quizzically at Mary.
"Maybe I should spank the crap out of Tom's ass," she said, looking at Steve sitting close to his mother.
They were lying on huge towels near the surf. Again, Mary and Carol were in bikinis, the hot sun broiling their flesh. Steve sat cross-legged hear his mother, rubbing tanning oil into her creamy flesh.
The feel of her son's hand on her skin made her tingle in that delicious way. However, because Carol was nearby, she watched him closely. Steve might try to put his hand somewhere it didn't belong.
"Where is Tom?" Mary asked, drowsy in the sun.
"Who knows?" Carol said. "Who cares, too? He can get into his own mischief. Me, I'm going to see if I can open up a conversation with that hunk over there."
Mary had hot known Carol to be forward, despite the way she spoke at times. Perhaps it was the sun, the total atmosphere. Whatever the cause, she watched Carol get to her feet and stroll slowly toward a man who was sitting on the sand and drinking beer. Carol's bikinied ass swayed cutely, she noted, as did Steve.
"You like that, baby?" she whispered.
"Like what, Mom?" he came back, pretending innocence.
"The way Carol's ass moves," she teased.
"Aw, Mom." Steve dropped his eyes, and a flush came over his face.
Mary placed her hand on his thigh, moving her palm gently as she whispered: "I'm just teasing you, Steve. I know Carol has a cute ass and you'd be a fool not to look at it."
She trailed her fingers toward the crotch of his trunks, and gave his cock a brief prod with one fingertip then drew her finger back before someone saw.
Steve began to rub at her thighs, smearing the light coating of oil into her flesh. Mary closed her eyes, sighing happily, enjoying the feel of his hands on her body. She could hear the shouts of others on the beach as they enjoyed this hot day. The gentle surf was calming, and she began to doze.