Mark's ragged breathing and hotly flushed face warned her that he was close to coming, however, and she knew that if she wanted to get off, she'd better do it now. Greedily she rubbed her swollen clit against the hard pistoning shaft of his cock. She screwed her eyes shut and felt herself flying towards orgasm. Stab after stab of hot pleasure shot from her clit, and she creamed heavily and uncontrollably.
"Unnnhhhh, honey, keep fucking me hard, I'm almost coming," she panted.
Mark was practically coming himself, but he gritted his teeth and managed to hold out, wanting to bring his mother along, too. He hammered his rigid cock into her with all the speed and force he could muster. She stiffened for a second and gasped, and then he felt her cunt sucking hard at his prick and going into spasm. Her tall body shuddered and shook beneath him.
"Unnnhhhh, yes, I'm coming!" she wailed.
"Ohhhhhh, God, am I coming!"
Mark was only a split-second behind her, unable to hold back his torrents of steaming jism. "Take my come, take it!" he shouted.
"Yes, baby, cream me good!" Brenda sobbed.
The sizzling floods of her son's come made her own climax doubly intense, and she gurgled with ecstasy as he hammered his load into her, filling her twat again and again. When he finally finished coming, he just collapsed on her without pulling his cock out. She loved that. She loved feeling his meat throb inside her satisfied cunt. She gave Mark a big hug and an affectionate kiss.
"Mmmmmm, honey, that was wonderful," she sighed.
"It sure was," Mark said, raising his head and grinning at her. "Can we do it again?"
She felt his cock stiffening inside her, and she gurgled with excitement. "Of course, darling," she purred, "we can do it all night if we want."
Mark definitely wanted Dana and other girls his age were the farthest thing from his mind right now. He already had his ballooning prick inside the sexiest lady in the world – his own gorgeous mother. She licked her lips and let her hot lust show in her eyes as his cock swelled to fullness, stuffing her greedy pussy hole. But as he started to thrust, she signalled him to wait.
"Let's try it another way, all right?" she smiled.
"Sure, just show me," Mark said eagerly.
"Hang on to me and roll over," she instructed.
Mark did, and he found himself in an exciting new position for fucking. Brenda was on top, and she sat up to give him a fantastic view. She sat impaled on his prick, and he could watch it in action, gliding in and out of her juicy little box. He could watch her lust contorted face as he fucked her, and he could watch and fondle her big swinging tits.
"Fantastic," he grinned.
Brenda just smiled, and an impatient little jerk of her hips told him she was ready for action. He gave it to her, jerking his cock fast and hard in her horny little box. He was fascinated with the sight. Each time his thick blue-veined boner slammed into her, it forced out a flood of pearly cream. The hot sticky juice gushed down her thighs and soaked his belly and balls. He watched that for awhile, then leered up at her.
"You like it, Mom?" he asked. "Does it feel good to you?"
"I love it, baby," she moaned, her eyes rolling crazily, "I love the way you're fucking me."
She wasn't faking her passion, Mark was sure of that. She couldn't possibly fake that heavy helpless creaming. Not only that, but her pretty face was contorted with lust, her voice hoarse with pleasure. Her big pink nipples stood up erect and engorged. This was clearly a woman going out of her mind with sexual arousal. Just looking at her turned him on like crazy, and he fucked into her hard and urgently, making her body shake with the impact.
"Yes, fuck hard," she panted, "really give it to me, Mark."
Mark stared up at her adoringly. He would have fucked her upside down or hanging from the ceiling if she'd asked him to. Nobody aroused him like his Mom did. Her cunt was deliciously snug and steamy and slick around his hammering cock. As he fucked her faster and faster, he watched her eyes close tight and her even white teeth flash in a grimace of ecstasy. His mother was very close to coming, and he was going to take her over the edge.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me," she moaned. Brenda couldn't believe how turned on she was. She hadn't enjoyed a fuck this much in months. But then she hadn't had this kind of attention in months, either. She was fed up with Gil's selfish quickies and with the endless lonely, horny nights when he was away. She just wasn't going to deny herself pleasure and satisfaction any longer – not even if she had to turn to her own teenage son to get what she needed.
"Baby," she moaned hoarsely, "you're fucking me so good, so damned good."
Mark leered up at her, his eyes darting between her heavily wobbling tits and her lust contorted face. He loved the power he had over her right now, the power to drive her into ecstasy with his stiffly pounding cock. Her juicing was getting heavier by the second, and her cunt was steadily tightening. Then she groaned and began to spasm.
"Ohhhh, baby, you did it to me, I'm coming!" she howled.
This time Mark was in no danger of climaxing along with her. He had his second wind, and he felt like he could fuck all night. He lay there and enjoying the clamping and squeezing of her cunt as she came, and he watched the floods of pearly come-juice gushing from her box. He'd made his pretty mom come like crazy, and that made him very proud.
"Mmmmmm, Mark, that felt so good," she panted.
"Let's try it another way," he said eagerly. "There are other ways, aren't there, Mom?"
"Lots of them," she grinned. "Just let me catch my breath."
Brenda was beginning to think she was finally going to be satisfied. Mark seemed tireless tonight. His energetic young cock was still hard as a rock inside her, throbbing and ready for more, action. When she'd caught her breath, she slid off the stiff impalement and rolled into the doggy position, on her elbows and knees. Mark got the picture, and he hurried to kneel behind her.
"Yes, hurry, baby, stick that big thing into me," Brenda lewdly encouraged.
Not that Mark needed any encouragement. With a growl of lust he slammed his rigid cock into her, sinking it to the balls in her steaming cuntal tunnel. Grasping her slim but curvy hips, he began to hammer his cock into her, fucking her in the rough urgent way she loved best. Brenda had to dig her fingers into the bedspread to keep from being knocked over from the impact of his frantic humping.
"Ahhhhhh, shit, it's good," he groaned.
"Yes, baby, it is," Brenda sobbed, "I don't ever want it to stop."
Each deep hard thrust of her son's cock was ecstasy to the love-starved housewife. This was the way his father used to fuck her in the earlier days of their marriage. Brenda would never forget how horny she'd been in those days and how eagerly she greeted Gil when he got home from a haul. Of course he was never away so long then, and he always came home well-rested and ready to fuck. Often they'd forget about dinner and head straight for the bedroom, making love for hours before they tired. Now Mark's eager adolescent fucking was taking her back to the good old days.
"Yes, fuck hard, honey, fuck my pussy good," she moaned.
Mark enjoyed this position a lot, too, because he could watch his cock in action. He snorted lustily and sank his meat as deep as he could into his mom's juice-slick pussy hole, then drew back for another rough slam. He didn't worry about hurting her. He'd already learned that the faster and harder he licked her, the more she liked it.
So he pulled out all stops, hammering it to her as hard as he could, his belly slapping loudly against her raised ass. She clawed the bedspread and groaned in ecstasy, thick hot cream pouting from her reamed box and gushing down her inner thighs. Pretty soon Mark felt the familiar tightening sensation around his cock, and he knew his mother was close to coming. Her box got very snug and hot as fire.