and he was jetting the boiling liquid into his mother's womb. He spun out of control, fucking like crazy, groaning as he climaxed.
"Awwwww, fuck, shit, aaaggghhhhh!" he yelled.
Teddi whimpered with excitement as his sizzling come filled her cunt and overflowed, boiling down the crack of her ass. She always loved it when his father came in her. That molten flood felt so good. But she knew Clint was far from happy with himself as he finally went still and gasped for breath. He raised himself up a little and gave her a sheepish look..
"Oh, wow, Mom, I didn't mean to come so fast," he said.
"You couldn't help it, honey," Teddi said soothingly. "You were pretty excited. Just relax now, and we'll get going again."
His cock was still fully into her and she began to massage it with her cunt. Clint was amazed at what her cuntal muscles could do. She gripped and released his cock meat in a lusty hard rhythm and he quickly responded. His tireless teenaged cock began to swell and lengthen in his mother's steamy prick.
"Mmmmmm, I feel that," she gurgled. "It's getting me so excited, Clint. Your cock's getting so big in me.
Clint gave a snarl of lust and felt his balls swell to the max. His cock went absolutely rigid
and engorged. He was back in business. He drew back for the first lusty thrust into his mom's juicy pussy when, to his surprise, she rolled out from under him and off the thick impalement of his cock meat.
"Hey, Mom, wait," he yelped.
"It's all right, honey," she chuckled, "I just wanta do it another way this time. I hope you don't mind."
"Shit, no, not at all," Clint said.
He didn't care how they did it, as long as they did it. He was frantic to get his engorged prick back in her slippery, tight cunt. But it seemed his mom wanted to experiment. The missionary position wasn't exciting enough for her. She rolled onto her elbows and knees, thrusting out her cute ass. Clint got the idea.
"Now, honey," she panted. "Fuck me this way."
"Oh, Jesus, will I ever," he snorted, crawling over and kneeling behind her.
She felt him socking the fat hard head of his prick into the juicy pit of her cunt mouth and she whimpered with excitement and dug her nails into the satin bedspread. Then he was gliding his cock into her, filling her with the thick throbbing column of cockmeat, and she moaned in ecstasy and creamed all over his stiff prick.
"Yes, baby, get into me," she cried. "Fuck
the living shit out of me, Clint."
Clint loved the assignment. Grasping her slim but curvy hips, he started plowing his cock in and out of her juice-slick pussy-hole. He thought he might be fucking her too roughly, but in a second or so he realized that she liked it that way. Every time he speeded up or did it to her harder, she wailed with pleasure and soaked his cock with hot cream.
"Yes, fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee," she squealed.
Her cunt was hot as fire around his cock, slippery with cream yet deliciously clinging. Clint couldn't think of a better place to be pistoning his prick. It sure as hell felt better than his fist. If he had a dollar for every time he'd jacked off, he'd be rich-but he'd trade it all for this moment.
He watched his engorged prick hammering in and out between his mom's widely stretched cunt lips, and he really felt like a man at last. Snorting with excitement, he hammered it to her faster and faster; She squealed with pleasure and spurted her sizzling cream around his cock. They were moving steadily along the slippery satin bedspread, propelled by the force of his fucking-and then suddenly they were on the floor!
"What the fuck?" Clint yelped as they tumbled off the bed and onto the thick shag
carpet.
Teddi, too, yelped with surprise, then burst into hysterical laughter as she rolled off the impalement of his cock. "Whooops, I forgot about that," she cried.
"Forgot about what?" Clint asked dazedly.
"Never mind," she grinned.
She recalled buying that sexy satin bedspread and how she and Jim had fucked on it that very night, only to go shooting right onto the floor as they fucked doggy-style. The spread was gorgeous, but you had to watch yourself on it. There were some kinds of fucking that just didn't work on a slippery surface.
She got up, still chuckling, and walked over to heir dresser and rested her hands on the edge. She bent forward, thrusting out her pert ass, and in the big dresser mirror she looked at Clint. She didn't have to say anything. The hot hungry look in her eyes told him what to do next.
He picked himself up off the rug and strode quickly to her, grasping her hips and plugging his cock into her from behind. Teddi moaned delightedly as he went into her. He could watch her every reaction in the mirror. It thrilled him to see her pretty face contort with pleasure as his cock filled her.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, honey, fuck me with that big thing," she moaned.
Clint gave a lusty growl and started ramming his rock-hard cock into her. He was way too turned on to be slow or gentle. But Teddi craved his roughness. Her cunt ached for a thorough reaming, a macho pounding, after so many nights of loneliness and hominess. She gripped the edge of the dresser and moaned in ecstasy as her son fucked her fast and hard.
"Yes, honey, yes, give it to me as hard as you can," she sobbed.
Clint was staring into the mirror as he fucked her, fascinated with the effect he was having on her. Her lust-contorted face, her white-knuckled gripping fingers, her wildly swinging tits-everything turned him on like crazy. He kept fucking her faster, harder, till her body shuddered with the impact, but she never complained. No, the harder he did it to her, the more aroused she got.
"Do it to me, fuck hard," she wailed, "fuck me till I can't take any more."
Both of them were realizing just how sex starved Teddi was and how badly she needed Jim's loving. The situation was totally out of hand. When a woman got so neglected in bed that she fucked her own kid, something was wrong. But right now mother and son weren't worrying about that. Wrong or not, they weren't going to stop.
Teddi caught one lewd glimpse of herself in
the mirror, then closed her eyes as she spun toward her urgently-needed orgasm. She'd seen her lust-contorted face as her son fucked her and she knew she could never deny him again. It was impossible for two people to be more intimate than she and Clint were right now. He watched her as she came.
"Ohhhhhh, baby, you're doing it to me, I'm coming!" Teddi screamed.
"Unnnghhh, Mom, I'm coming, awwwww!" Clint roared.
Her greedily sucking cunt drew the jizz right out of his balls. He hammered it into her, and mother and son groaned in a long and delicious mutual climax. There was no turning back now, Teddi knew. She'd committed incest, and there was no way she could change that fact.
But she wasn't sorry, not any more. Jim's long absences had driven her to this moment. She was a normal young woman with normal sexual needs that weren't being taken care of. So why shouldn't she turn to an eager and willing male who was there to help her out? He just happened to be her son, but she wasn't going to think about that.
She was just going to enjoy. She hadn't had a decent sex life in a long, long time, and now she was going to grab all the fun she could get.
CHAPTER SIX
When Teddi woke the next morning, Clint was in her bed. Vaguely she remembered them both drifting off after hours of fucking. It had been a delicious night and she sighed happily as she thought about it. Clint woke, too, and he stretched and yawned.
"You won't be able to go on sleeping in this bed when your father gets home," Teddi reminded him.
"Yeah," Clint said thoughtfully, "what are we gonna do then, Mom?"
"I guess we'd better start thinking about that," she told Clint. "But right now, let's have breakfast."
It was Teddi's regular shopping day and she took Clint along to help her carry packages. In that small town, everybody seemed to know everybody else, and they were greeted by many people on the streets and in the stores. Several people remarked to Teddi about what a handsome son she had. Teddi found herself blushing. She was perfectly well aware of how attractive Clint was.