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EDNA AND HER SON

Prologue

She was stretched out stark naked on the bed, and knew
well what she was doing. She closed her eyes, let her
head roll back on the pillows, and surrendered to her
fantasy. She needed to come too badly. She had to stop
but she just couldn't. With the tip of her index finger
she began to circle her clit, the most sensitive spot
of all. She felt delicious rushes of pleasure as she
rimmed the throbbing lump, and her hot cuntal juices
began to seep out and run down the crack of her ass.
She gurgled with delight as she skillfully worked her
way toward an urgently needed orgasm.

To make herself climax she was going to use her
favorite technique of all. She made her middle finger
stiff and started easing it up her smoking little cunt.
She'd never forget the first time her ex-husband Darin
did that to her. Of course he'd already taken her
cherry and taught her to love the stiff hard thrusts of
his cock, but it came as a surprise when he also got
her off with his finger.

She was so innocent then that she hadn't any knowledge
about masturbation. Remembering the past she worked her
finger faster and faster in her famished pussy hole,
till she was hovering on the edge of climax. A few more
deep hungry thrusts and she was over, her body
convulsing with ecstasy.

As she came back to senses the first thought that
struck Edna was that she badly needed a male cock in
her female pussy. She was dying to meet Frank, to have
sex with him, but he was not in town. If he was still
in town, it was going to be hard for her to keep her
hands off him. Going to bed with Frank was a lot more
than just another fuck. He always took his time and
slowly and tenderly brought Edna up to the boiling
point before filling her cunt with his huge talented
cock.

The only problem with Frank was the fact that he only
came through town about once a month, and Edna wanted
his cock every day. Betty had met him about a year ago
when he came into the restaurant where she worked as a
waitress. He asked her to go out with him when she got
off work that evening, and she spent the most glorious
night of her life in his hotel room. Since that first
time, he always called when he was coming to town on
his brief business trips and they would spend every
free moment in the sack together.

Edna was a slender redhead in her late-thirties with an
almost flat stomach but had curves in all the right
places. She had pale blue beautiful eyes that most
people find captivating. Her nose was prominent and her
lips were heart shaped. They were pink and luscious.

For the time being she'd just have to bury her needs
and go without sex, because no way was she going to be
carrying on an affair with Frank when Archie is in the
house. Her lust and her lover would have to wait. She
couldn't be meeting Frank when Archie was around. She
explained all this to Frank, and he had to agree, even
though he was very disappointed.

Archie was Edna's son, the only product of her only
marriage. She'd been married when she was only 18; to a
much older man Darin. The marriage hadn't lasted long.
She thought sadly of her marriage and wondered if it
could have lasted, probably not, with the difference in
ages of her and her husband. Darin was much older than
her but he was very much interested in sex. They'd had
so much fun together until she learned about all the
other women.

Even a horny teenage bride like Edna hadn't been enough
for him. He'd had to fuck everything in skins. First
Edna had heard the rumors, and then she started
catching him in the act. He'd actually bring women home
and fuck them in the bed he shared with Edna. He needed
more than one woman to be happy, he told her — he
needed many, many women. That was fine, Edna had
replied. She'd packed and left, and she'd never trusted
a man since then.

She reluctantly allowed her ex-husband to have custody
of her son Archie. She had a long way to go before she
could support the boy. But she had visiting rights, and
every summer Archie came to stay with her. She hadn't
missed a summer yet, and she didn't intend to. Once
again she intended to devote her whole summer to her
son, as she always did.


Chapter 1

Archie was due to arrive the day after school let him
out, and Edna was at the airport to meet him. As the
crowd poured out of the plane, she started scanning for
Archie. She was still trying when to her astonishment a
teenage boy ran over to her and hugged her.

"Hi, Mom," be exclaimed.

Edna jumped back and stared at him. Sure enough, it was
Archie. She just hadn't recognized him; he'd matured so
much. He was taller, and his body was taking on the
shape of a mature male. He was only 18, yet he wasn't a
little k** any more. Somehow Edna hadn't expected him
to change so fast, and she wasn't prepared for it.
She'd imagined a summer of mother and son, the way it
had always been, and she wasn't prepared to deal with a
teenager.

"Archie, honey, I hardly recognized you," she
stammered.

"Yeah, I grew about a foot last year," Archie said
proudly. "You sure look pretty, Mom."

"Uh, thank you, dear," Edna said. "Let's go find your
luggage."

On the drive home from the airport she realized that
Archie was looking at her in a different way than
before. He was seeing her as an attractive female, not
just as his mother. That made Edna uncomfortable. She
wished he hadn't matured so fast.

Obviously she needed a few moments to herself, to think
things over, and when they got to the house she told
Archie she was going to take a bath and to just make
himself at home. After all, he knew his way around that
house just fine. Besides, some of her best thinking got
done in the bathtub. With a sigh of relief she closed
the bathroom door and began to run the water in the
tub. Without Archie's distracting presence she might be
able to get her thoughts together.

She quickly stripped and sank down into the warm water,
feeling more relaxed right away. But maybe that wasn't
such a good thing. Now that she was starting to get her
mind off Archie, she was becoming more aware of the
needy hot feeling in her pussy. It soon became obvious
that before she could do any clear thinking, she'd have
to take care of her burning lust. She was very
experienced at doing that. She slid a hand down between
her thighs and began stroking the juicy swollen flesh
of her pussy. It wouldn't take long to get herself off,
and then maybe she could think of something else
besides how horny she was.

"Mmmmmm, yesssss," she sighed, giving herself hot
flashes of pleasure with her probing finger.

That was when she happened to glance at the keyhole and
see it go dark.

Edna blushed brick red and slid down into the bath
water till only her head was visible. There she'd been
masturbating, her face all twisted in a lusty grimace,
her hand busy between her legs, and Archie had been
watching her. She could have died of mortification. On
the other hand, she felt a wicked excitement that made
her cream like crazy.

Well, if she couldn't control her outrageous lust,
she'd better get out of the bathtub and do something
else. There wasn't any way she could keep Archie from
looking as she stood up and grabbed for a towel. She
didn't want him to know that she was aware of his
spying. That would just be too embarrassing. Quickly
she wrapped the towel around her and headed for the
door. The keyhole went light again and she heard
scurrying in the hall.

She gave the boy a second to duck into his own room.
She didn't want to embarrass him, either. Then she
entered her bedroom and closed the door.

Two people each wanting and needing the same thing, but
perhaps in a different way. She needed hard cock
because her cunt demanded it, and Archie needed pussy
because his juices were hot and young and flowing. He
needed some pussy as badly as she needed hard cock, but
in a different way. Why did things work so strangely?

Until this year Archie hadn't viewed his mother as a
sexy lady. She was just mom. But now that he was
interested in sex and girls, he realized what a
gorgeous female she was. When she went to take her
bath, he just couldn't resist taking a peek at her
through the keyhole. He couldn't see much till she
stepped out of the tub, and then he'd gotten only a
brief look at her naked body. But that was enough to
make his cock mushroom into stiffness.

Even though most people might think of him as just a
k**, he was well trained, thanks to his stepmother
Lisa. Darin had been married several times after his
breakup with Edna, always to young women. One after
another they'd left him for the same reason Edna had,
catching him in bed with other women. Only Lisa had
stayed. Lisa believed in the motto, "Don't get mad get
even." When she caught Darin fucking another woman, she
didn't divorce him. She just seduced his son.

***

The next day was a lot like a normal day. She went to
her work and Archie went to buy some books. When she
came back home she went in the kitchen to cook dinner.
"Archie," she called from the kitchen, "please come and
give me a hand, honey."

He came in, and she told him to brace the high stool as
she wiped the top of the cupboard down. When he was
holding the stool, Jane climbed up, her dress came up
to reveal her creamy thighs. Standing on the very top
of the stool she went up on tiptoe to search the
shelves. Her skirt moved past her knees. Archie was not
sure whether it was accidental or planned but he seeing
his mother's long, tantalizing thighs, her lacy
panties. The panties were bikini, sheer with frilly
lace all about them. The dark shadow of her cunt hair
could be seen easily past the sheer material. The sight
gave Archie a powerful hard-on.

"Oh, hold my legs, honey!" Edna said, "Don't let me
fall."

His hands gripped his mother's knees, and he kept his
gaze turned up under her dress. She lifted a foot,
bending at the knee to reach higher. She swung her
uplifted foot wide, and Archie stared directly into the
lovely crotch of his mother. Placing her foot back on
the stool, she said, softly, "Help me down, baby, and
don't let me fall."

Archie's hands slid along his mother's thighs as she
squatted on the stool, preparing to slide her feet off.
His hands touched the lacy panties, and Edna gave a
husky laugh but said nothing. She slipped her feet from
the stool, and his hands failed to move. She felt the
back of her skirt catch on the stool so that when she
was on her feet the dress was caught at her hips, her
long, beautiful thighs exposed. She placed her hands on
his shoulders as he pulled his hands from her hips.

Looking down into his face, she said very softly, "You
got yourself an eyeful that time, didn't you, darling?"

"Yeah!" said Archie, grinning, not at all embarrassed.
"I sure did, Mom."

She kissed his cheek quickly. "You little shit," she
whispered

Later they ate their dinner and talked to each other
about their lives. They talked a lot about everything,
especially Archie's father and his new wife. It was a
Friday and she didn't have to be up early for work.
After dinner they both watched some TV and then Archie
went to his room saying he was feeling sl**py. He was
not telling the truth because he wanted to go out to a
nightclub and try to find a pussy.

As Archie left her Edna decided to go to her room
though she was not feeling sl**py. In her room she
changed into her nightdress and started drinking whisky
she used to keep in her room. It was about some time
latter that she heard the faint sounds coming somewhere
from the house. She quietly came out of her room and
stood outside Archie's bedroom door. The sounds were
certainly coming from it. What was he doing?
Masturbating! She suddenly flung the door open and
switched the light on. Archie was caught with one leg
over the windowsill. He gawked at his mother, and then
slowly turned red as a beet. Edna advanced into the
room, glaring at him.

"All right, young man," she snapped, "I want an
explanation of this. Why are you trying to sneak out
and where?"

Archie eased himself back into his room through the
window and then closed it.

"Gee, Mom, I'm sorry if I worried you," he said. "I
just wanted to meet some guys and I know you don't
approve of me going out on Fridays."

"I certainly don't, Archie," Edna said angrily. "But if
it was so important to you, we could have discussed it.
You didn't have to sneak out like a thief from your own
home."

"Ah, Mom, I'm really sorry," Archie cried, rushing to
hug her.

He was such an affectionate k**, Edna thought
helplessly.

Archie was very affectionate, but he was also very
turned on by his beautiful mother. Edna didn't realize
how sexy she looked in her filmy blue nightgown. It was
transparent, showing the outline of her magnificent
body, and it was slit low in front, emphasizing the
deep cleavage between her ripe breasts.

In spite of his surprise and panic when he was caught
climbing out of the window, Archie had noticed his
mother's appearance. He'd noticed what a revealing
nightgown she was wearing, and he'd seen that she was
strangely excited, her eyes bright and her skin
flushed. She was feeling something more than anger that
was for sure. Her excitement infected Archie.

So he hugged her, partly to comfort her and partly to
see what would happen. Whenever he spent his summer
with his mother he hugged her a lot, and sometimes
she'd wriggle her body against him in a very enticing
way, as if she'd forgotten he was her k**. Tonight it
happened again. As he embraced her, he felt her pushing
her mound against his fly.

Edna wasn't even aware of what she was doing. She
didn't know that her body was responding to shard male
body. It was an u*********s movement. She clung to
Archie. She loved to hug him. Then he moved his face
around and kissed her on the mouth. She felt dizzy with
excitement.

Archie had never kissed her that way before. Edna was
shocked yet wildly aroused. His hands slid down to cup
her hot little ass through the thin fabric of her
nightgown, and he slid his tongue into her mouth. She
barely stifled a moan of lust. She felt scalding juice
spurting from her cunt and scalding her pussy.

My God, she thought, what are we doing? Suddenly mother
and son were drawn together like magnets, kissing
deeply, running their hands over each other's body.
Edna wasn't sure how it had gotten started, but once
started the excitement spread like wildfire. Archie's
thumbs caressed the outer curve of her big ripe tits.
That was when she realized she was grinding her mound
against his cock.

Breaking off the kiss, she blushed. "Archie, honey,
that's enough," she gasped. "I don't know what got into
us. We can't do that."

"Why not, Mom?" he asked innocently.

Edna blushed even harder. "It's called i****t, Archie,"
she explained with great embarrassment.

Archie had never heard of the word, and he wasn't
particularly impressed. He only knew that his mother
was the sexiest woman in the world for him and that he
wanted to go on making out with her. But she seemed to
have really big hang-ups about it. He realized that
he'd have to slow down and move very carefully if he
wanted to win her over.

"Anyhow," she said spluttering, "I think you were just
trying to get my mind off what we were talking about.
I'm not leaving your room till we have this out,
Archie."

That suited Archie just fine. The longer she stayed in
his bedroom, the better his chances of talking her into
some fun.

"Okay, Mom," he said, "sit down and let's talk."

He patted the edge of his bed. Still blushing, Edna sat
down about two feet away from him, but he just scooted
closer to her, till she could feel the heat of his
body. She wished he wouldn't sit so close. It excited
her, and she needed to keep her wits. Why, just a few
seconds ago she'd been in real danger of getting the
hots for her own son!

"Archie," she said, "I haven't allowed you to go out on
Fridays because I felt your Dad might not approve it
when he would hear about it. Maybe I'm being too
harsh."

"Hey Mom, relax," Archie said soothingly. "Gosh, you're
so uptight tonight. How come?"

As he spoke he slid an arm around her shoulders and
hugged her. Edna's voice was hoarse with lust when she
replied, "Oh, it's nothing, honey. I'm just tired, I
guess. I'd probably better go to bed. We can finish
talking about this tomorrow."

She tried to move away from him, but he held her still.
"Give me a goodnight kiss first?" he smiled.

"Oh, of course," Edna laughed.

She started to kiss him on the cheek, like she always
did, but he ducked forward and planted his mouth on
hers. He kissed her hard and hungrily and at the same
time he f***ed her onto her back. He eased himself half
on top of her. Pinning her there, he glided his tongue
into her mouth. Edna gave a stifled moan of arousal and
felt her nipples going stiff against his chest.

Now she knew what a big mistake it had been to swear
off men. Suddenly she couldn't control it and her
desire for sex was unleashed. All that stored-up desire
was loose, and she was going out of her mind with
horniness.

She knew she had to get away from him before she
completely lost her self-control, but it was so
difficult. He was holding her down, pinning her with
his superior weight, and she felt weak and dizzy with
longing. Part of her wanted to stay right there, going
wherever that hungry kiss would take them.

Archie's hot tongue explored her moth, and his hands
explored the ripe curves of her tall shapely body. She
felt hot fingers on her waist and hips and thighs. Then
he was moving upwards again, seeking out her melon-
shaped tits. He cupped them through her thin nightgown
and began to squeeze.

Edna wrenched her face away from his sad gasped, "Oh,
no, Archie, don't."

"Why not, Mom?" he said hoarsely. "Don't you like it?"

What could she say? She loved it. She loved feeling hot
eager hands on her tits, molding and caressing. Her
nipples throbbed and strained against his palms, and
she was creaming furiously, soaking her swollen cunt
slit. But she absolutely had to get away from him now,
or she was lost. She couldn't fight her raging lust
much longer. She pushed at his shoulders, trying to
roll him off her.

"It isn't right, Archie," she sobbed, "Please let me
go."

Archie wasn't having it. He heard her protests, but he
saw something else in her eyes, something he'd never
seen before. There was excitement there. He grabbed his
mother's wrists and easily f***ed her arms down to her
sides.

"Don't fight it, Mom," he said, "'cause I'm not letting
you go. You might as well relax and enjoy it."

"Archie, what are you talking about?" Edna demanded
nervously.

"Hey, take it easy," he laughed. "I'm just gonna play
with your tits."

It was an outrageous thing for a son to say to his
mother, yet Edna breathed a sigh of relief. She'd
thought he was after something a lot more serious than
that. She knew she couldn't handle i****t. But if the
boy felt horny and just wanted to fool around with her
tits, she could get through it.

Now he was easing her nightgown down to her waist. Edna
blushed hotly as he uncovered her magnificent big tits,
but there was no way she could stop him. He was
stronger than her. His eyes got big and horny as he
surveyed the melon-size globes and their long stiff,
rosy nipples.

"Oh, wow! Fantastic!" he breathed.

Archie didn't always score a home run with the girls he
dated, but he almost always got their bras off and got
to play with their tits. He'd never seem a pair as
impressive and beautiful as his own mother's. Pushing
her nightgown down out of the way, he laid his hands on
the hot creamy flesh and started squeezing. The skin of
her tits was like satin.

"Oh, Jesus," he breathed.

Edna gave a little whimper, half pleasure and half
frustration. She loved him to fondle her sensitive
tits. But as he did so, his excitement grew and she
could feel his cock swelling and throbbing against her
thigh. Her own son was getting a hard-on for her. She
blushed with shame, wondering how she'd gotten herself
into such a predicament.

Maybe she'd shown too much physical affection for
Archie since he became a teen. She'd gone on hugging
and kissing him just like when he was little. And then
there was the inevitable attraction of her body. When a
woman has a body like Edna, there's no way a boy can
ignore it, even if he's her own son.

For whatever reasons, mother and son were on very
dangerous ground right now. Archie's cock was swelling
into iron hardness as he caressed her naked tits, and
Edna's horniness was becoming unbearable. She rubbed
her thighs together desperately, but nothing she did or
thought could quell the nagging ache down there.

Then Archie made things even worse. He dipped his head
down, stuck out his tongue, and started licking her
nipples. Edna sobbed. It felt so great and she wanted
it so badly, but it was absolutely wrong for her son to
be doing that to her. She whimpered in protest as he
whipped his hot wet tongue around and around the rigid
shafts of her swollen nipples.

"Archie, noooo," she cried.

He didn't pay any attention. His eyes were glassy with
lust, and she knew he was off in some horny fantasy
world. No doubt he was imagining going all the way with
her. But she couldn't let that happen. Once more she
tried pushing at his shoulders, but it was no use. He
lay heavily on her, pinning her in place.

Then he caught the tip of her left nipple with his lips
and slowly, teasingly, sucked it into the steam heat of
his mouth. Edna creamed hard, soaking her pussy with
the scalding liquid. Archie loudly sucked on her lust-
engorged nipple, giving her hot stabs of pleasure. She
was so violently aroused, she felt like she could come
if she sneezed.

He sucked the left nipple, then the right, leaving them
almost painfully swollen and glistening with his hot
spit. Then he grasped her nightgown and started pulling
it lower. This time Edna put up a real fight. Sure, she
was horny out of her mind, but she was absolutely not
going to commit i****t. She grabbed the nightgown and
held on tight.

"No, Archie," she snapped, "I won't have it."

Archie saw that he'd gone too far, pushed too fast. He
backed off. He was just as strong as ever in his
determination to become his mother's lover, but he
realized it wasn't going to be accomplished in just one
night. He'd have to be patient and play the game very,
very carefully. He told himself that the ultimate prize
would be worth the wait.

He let go of her nightgown. "Sorry, Mom, I guess I got
carried away. But you're so beautiful, and you make me
feel so horny."

He rose to his knees, and Edna saw that the fly of his
jeans was obscenely tented. She felt sorry for him. She
knew how frantically horny teenaged boys could get. She
felt like she ought to give him some relief, even if
they didn't go all the way. His frantic lust was partly
her fault. She should never have allowed things to go
this far.

"I'll get you off, honey," she said hoarsely. "That's
dip least I can do. Then we'll get some rest and talk
about this tomorrow."

Archie's eyes widened with surprise as the reached for
the zipper of his jeans. He really hadn't expected her
to do this for him. But it was a delicious surprise,
and of course he was going to cooperate. With shaking
fingers Edna opened his jeans and started tugging the
tight garment down. His stiff cock leaped out at her,
and she gasped.

Archie smothered a laugh. His mom's eyes got so big
when his engorged prick snapped free of his jeans. It
wagged lewdly, almost in her face, and it was dripping
hot cream. He thought he heard her moan. Then she
pushed him onto his back and pulled his jeans all the
way off. His prick wasn't bashful at all. It stood
straight up, aimed at the ceiling, as stiff as a board.

Edna eyed her son's magnificent hard-on and almost
sobbed with longing. She thought how simple and
delicious it would be just to straddle the boy and
slide her famished cunt down the impalement of his
rigid prick. She ached to feel a big hard cock cramming
every inch of her starved pussy.

Nothing would have been simpler, if it hadn't been for
her conscience. She just couldn't fuck her own son. She
was desperate, but not that desperate. She reached out
and wrapped her fingers around his rock-hard cock and
started jacking him off. His prick responded lustily,
bucking and throbbing in her fist.

"Oh, yeah, Mom," Archie groaned, "keep doing it!"

Edna bit back a sob of frustration as she pumped his
cockmeat. His cock was thick, long and hard as steel.
It would have felt fantastic sliding into her long-
deprived cunt. She creamed steadily as she thought
about how badly she wanted to fuck him. But she told
herself it was wrong, terribly wrong, to have such
thoughts about her own k**.

"Ahhhhh, yeah, Mom, that's great," Archie moaned.

His eyes were half closed, his teeth flashing in a
lusty grimace. Edna couldn't help noticing how much he
resembled his father. Darin had had that same sappy
grin on his face when she played with his cock.

She was too horny to think straight tonight. She needed
to get her son off quickly, and then get some sl**p.
Tomorrow her head would have cleared.

"Faster, Mom," Archie groaned, "I'm almost coming."

Edna tightened her grip slightly and pumped his cock
faster, harder. It killed her to feel that hot hardness
between her fingers and know that she could never feel
it in her cunt. His prick was almost man-sized, almost
as big as Darin's cock. She had a helpless flashback to
her early married days, when it seemed she and Darin
just couldn't stop fucking each other.

She could almost feel her ex-husband's steel-stiff cock
ramming her cunt and making her squeal with bliss.
They'd make out two and even three times a day. It was
no wonder she got pregnant so fast. They had hardly
been married a year before Archie was born.

Almost moaning with need, she pumped her son's swollen
prick faster and faster, making the boy groan and
writhe with pleasure. She knew it wouldn't be long
before his cock exploded delicious hot cream all over
the place.

She'd better be prepared for that. There was a box of
tissues on the bedside table. She'd be sure to grab for
one as he started coming, so she could catch all that
spurting jism. And it looked as if she wouldn't have
that much longer to wait. Archie's eyes were screwed
shut in total bliss, his face red. He was groaning
steadily.

"Ahhhh, shit, Mom," he gasped, "awwwwwwwwwauo!"

Edna felt his cock lurch hard in her fist, and she knew
it was time to grab for the tissue. But she didn't.
Instead she dipped her head down till her lips were
about an inch from the swollen purple head of his cock.
She opened her mouth wide, just in time to catch the
first blast of jism.

"Uhhhhh, yeah, aaagggghhhhh!" Archie yelled.

Edna caught every drop of his delicious come cream in
her mouth. He had his eyes closed, he'd never know. She
wouldn't have done it if there was a chance of him
knowing. But she was starved for cock in every way. She
just had to taste hot jism again. She held it in her
mouth, savoring it, till Archie started to come down
from his climax.

She swallowed the steaming load a second before he
opened his eyes, then dropped his cock hastily. "There,
honey," she said, "you oughta be able to sl**p now."

"Just a second, Mom," Archie grinned, "aren't you
forgetting something?"


Chapter 2

He grabbed her wrist as she started to move away. "What
is it, Archie?" she asked hoarsely.

"I don't think I've forgotten anything."

"Oh, yes, you have," he said, pulling her back on the
bed. "You forgot the most important thing of all. You
haven't gotten yourself off yet."

Edna blushed hard. "That won't be necessary, Archie,"
she said quickly. "I'll see you in the morning, and
then we'll — ohhhhhhh."

As she was speaking, Archie had suddenly slipped his
hand up her nightgown and found her cream-soaked slit.
He began rubbing the puffed flesh with a stiff finger,
and Edna had been stunned with pleasure. Helplessly she
moaned, then creamed all over the boy's hand. Archie
gave a knowing chuckle and pushed her down on her back.

"Look, Mom," he said, "don't tell me you're not horny,
because I can feel it. You're all wet down there. Stop
being so silly about it, and just let me get you off,
okay?"

Edna nodded weakly. It was terribly wrong, but she knew
she couldn't take the frustration a second longer.
Blushing furiously, she let Archie push her nightgown
up to her waist, exposing her lush golden cunt bush and
the glistening creamy flesh of her pussy gash. He
pushed her legs open, and she blushed even harder.

Archie folded back the blonde-furred lips of her pussy
bush and exposed all the creamy, swollen flesh between
her legs. He saw the steady trickle of cream coming
from her small cuntal opening. His beautiful mother was
horny, all right. Hornier than any other female he'd
ever been with. For many years had she been bottling up
her needs?

"Unnannhhhhh, God," Edna whimpered as he began stroking
her slit.

He did something very elementary, running a stiff
finger back and forth over the hooded lump of her clit,
but she responded in ecstasy. Molten juice spurted from
her cunt, soaking his finger. Archie knew now that his
mother wasn't a frigid man-hater like he'd always
thought. She urgently needed some loving. So why had
she denied herself all these years?

He grasped her throbbing clit between his thumb and
forefinger and started kneading it. Edna sobbed in
ecstasy. Her eyes closed tightly and her pretty face
twisted into a lusty grimace. Her pussy seemed to flame
with heat. Archie realized how urgently she needed his
touch and how badly she needed to come. After all, it
had been years since she'd had sex.

The boy shook his head wonderingly. Never in all their
years together had his mom dated or taken a lover or
had anything to do with a man. The few times he'd asked
her about it, she'd said that one disappointment was
enough. Of course she was talking about the way his dad
had walked out on them when Archie was a baby. Archie
couldn't blame her for being bitter about that.

But she'd been punishing herself, not his dad. That was
obvious now as she moaned and sobbed and writhed, to
Archie's clit-play. This woman was way overdue for some
loving. The thick cream oozed steadily from her cunt,
soaking his fingers and running down the crack of her
ass. She just couldn't stop that horny creaming.

"Oh, Archie, honey, I just have to come," she
whimpered. "Please make me come before I go crazy."

"Sure, Mom, right away," Archie said adoringly.

He took his thick middle finger and started sliding it
into her smoking little cunt. Edna began to sob. Her
cunt sucked and tugged at his stiff finger, showing how
famished she was for something hard in her cunt. She
deluged his finger with molten cream as he shoved it
into her as far as he could. She clawed at the
bedspread and whimpered helplessly when he began to
fingerfuck her in quick deep thrusts.

"Ohhhhhh, God, yessss," Edna wailed, "do it to me,
honey, don't stop."

"I won't stop, Mom," Archie promised hoarsely, "I'll
get you off."

He couldn't imagine anybody going so many years without
sex. But it excited him wildly to know how hot-bl**ded
his beautiful mother really was. They were going to
have some very exciting times together. Tonight was
just for openers. If he was patient and careful, he
could be the lover she'd been u*********sly craving.

"Faster, Archie," Edna gasped, "ooohhhhh, yessssss."

Edna knew how wantonly she was behaving, but she just
couldn't control herself. She had to come or go crazy.
Steadily she tightened her famished cunt around her
son's pistoning finger and she felt herself rocketing
towards the climax she craved. It exploded from her
fiery cuntal depths and rocked her whole body.

"Ahhhhhh, God, I'm coming!" she screamed.

Archie shivered lustily as he felt her cunt going into
violent spasms around his pumping finger. It gripped
and released his finger in hard horny convulsions. He
thought how great that action would feel around his
cock. But it wasn't going to happen tonight. His mother
had too many hangups to overcome yet.

"Ohhhhh, honey, waaaaahhhhhhh!" she sobbed.

Edna came and came. It was the most prolonged and
delicious climax she'd had in years. That told her,
more than anything, how badly she needed a normal sex
life. Playing with herself just wasn't getting it. But,
then, taking her own teenaged son as a lover wasn't the
answer, either. The moment she finished coming, she
blushed hard and wrenched herself off his impaling
finger.

"Okay Archie," she said stiffly as she adjusted her
nightgown and got off the bed. "We'll get some sl**p
and discuss all this tomorrow. I'm sure we'll be
thinking much mere clearly then."

Archie figured he was thinking clearly now. He saw that
he and his mother could do each other a really big
favor. He was young and horny and he wanted all the sex
he could get. His mother was starved for a man. The
conclusion was obvious. They could get what they needed
without even leaving the house. It was just a matter of
getting Edna to come to her senses.

When Edna woke the next morning, her pussy was soaked
and swollen. She reddened as she recalled what she'd
been dreaming about. Her son's stiff finger had been
sliding into her cream-slick cunt and she'd been
creaming all over it. No wonder her gash was wet.

She jumped out of bed and headed straight for a cool
shower. It just wouldn't do to start the day horny. She
was going to have to have all her wits about her today
as she and Archie discussed i****t and her unfortunate
attraction for each other. She had to make the boy
understand that it was wrong for them to be lovers.


It was going to be pretty hard to sound convincing
about that, when she had the hots for him! She
subjected herself to a long cool drenching, then dried
and dressed and went to make breakfast. To her relief,
Archie didn't remind her of last night as they ate.
There was a long day ahead of them, plenty of time for
their discussion.

He helped her clear the table and stack the dishes in
the dishwasher, as he always did. He was a good son,
Edna thought, so polite and obedient. He was also a
very big temptation. Her eyes kept darting to the fly
of his skin-tight jeans, remembering how big and hard
his cock had been in her pumping fist.

"So what's on the agenda for today, Mom?" he asked.
"Want me to mow the lawn? Take out the trash?"

Suddenly Edna panicked. If he was with her all day, she
couldn't fail to get aroused again.

"Oh, honey, why don't you take the day off?" she said.
"Go hang out with some of your friends if you want."
Archie wasn't buying it. He read the nervousness in her
voice and knew she was trying to get rid of him so
there wouldn't be a repetition of last night. That told
him she was still horny for him, that she was afraid of
losing her self-control. And that was exactly how he
wanted her.

"No way, Mom," he grinned. "I'm not leaving you with
all this work. I'll start with the lawn."

Edna gave up. At least he'd be outside for a while.
Archie went out and fired up the power mower, while she
did some mending. Next he took out the trash. There
weren't any more outside chores to do. He came in and
flopped onto the couch beside her. She hoped he was
just taking a little rest.

"Well, what'd you decide, Mom?" he said. "Can I go out
on Friday nights or not?"

"Oh, of course, honey," Edna said, "You're old enough.
I guess I was being too hard on you."

"Great," he smiled. "Now what did you decide about the
other thing?"

Edna looked at him and blushed. "What other thing?" she
said.

"Aw, come on, Mom," Archie said, "You know what I'm
talking about. There was something else we didn't get
settled last night."

Edna blushed right down to her toes. She didn't want to
talk about her disgraceful conduct, but she knew it was
best to get it over with.

"Archie, I dust wasn't thinking straight last night,"
she said. "It was very wrong of me to behave that way.
It isn't right for a mother and son to get it on, and
it's not going to happen again. I hope that tells you
what you wanted to know."

"No, it doesn't, Mom," Archie said, sitting up and
scooting towards her, "Because I don't buy it. I think
we have something pretty hot going on between us, and I
want more of it. I think you do, too."

He took her mending materials out of her hands and
tossed them on the coffee table. Edna's heart was
pounding. He grabbed her and kissed her hard, forcing
her head back against the couch. His tongue filled her
mouth. His hands closed possessively over her tits,
squeezing firmly. Edna pushed against his chest, but
she couldn't budge him.

It was obvious that her lusty young son wasn't going to
give up till he'd fucked her.

She was dead set against committing i****t. Yet her
body was ignoring her decision and responding to Archie
with hot abandon. Her pussy was creaming furiously, her
nipples stiffening, and she was grinding her belly
against his. Her pussy didn't give a damn whether it
was i****t or not.

Archie shoved his hands up under her tight T-shirt and
quickly and deftly unhooked her bra. Pushing it out of
the way, he cupped her naked tits. They throbbed hotly
in his molding hands, swelling and heating. Her stiff
nipples dug into his palms. The boy would have to know
how starved she was for a male's touch. At least he
didn't know she was creaming through her panties and
shorts.

Then his hands left her tits and started on the zipper
of her shorts. She gave muffled sobs of protest, but he
went on with that deep steamy tongue kissing, driving
her wild with desire and making her dizzy. She felt him
unzipping her shorts. He grasped shorts and panties and
started pulling them off. She finally wrenched her
mouth away from his.

"My God, Archie, no," she gasped. "I told you, it's
i****t, it's wrong."

"I don't care what it, Mom," he said hoarsely. "You
know damned well we wanta fuck each other. Why fight
it?"

So there it was. He had laid it out, and Edna couldn't
deny it was true. She wanted to fuck him, all right.
She wanted it so badly, she could have screamed. So
instead of lying to him, she jumped to her feet and
tried to rim away from him. Unfortunately her clothing
slipped the rest of the way down her legs and tripped
her.

She tumbled to the thick shag carpet, her shorts and
panties tangled around her ankles, her luscious little
ass bare to her son's hot hungry eyes. She heard
another zipper and she turned her head and saw Archie
skinning out of his jeans. His cock was hugging his
belly, stiff as steel and ready for action.

"No, Archie, noooo," she sobbed.

She tried to get up, but the clothes were caught around
her ankles. She managed to get to her hands and knees
and, she started crawling away. She didn't get very
far. Archie's hot sweaty hands were suddenly on her
hips, grasping hard and holding her in place. She
screamed as he crammed his thick rock-hard prick into
her from behind, stuffing her cunt in one hungry
thrust.

"Ohhhhhh, God," she wailed.

It was happening, and there was nothing she could do
about it. Her own son was shoving his cock into her,
fucking her. Edna sobbed in horror. Yet at the same
time she felt searing pleasure as a cock entered her
cunt for the first time in more than fifteen years. She
couldn't deny how desperately she'd craved that
sensation.

"Awwwwwww, Mom, yeah," Archie groaned. His mother's
cunt was fantastically tight, as tight as Tori's little
teenaged cunt. But then it hadn't been used much. It
was also steamy-hot and slippery with cream, the ideal
place to sheath his stiffened cock. He pushed into her
till only his balls were showing and felt her soak his
meat with molten cream. She might be sobbing in
protest, but she was also very, very horny.

So he just ignored her protests and started fucking
her. He hammered his cock into her in quick hard jabs,
shivering with pleasure and excitement. Her cunt was so
velvety and hot, so wonderfully tight and gripping. The
horny teenager was soon lost in blissful fucking, and
nothing could have stopped him.

Edna crouched there and tried to quell the rising
excitement she was feeling. Archie straddled her legs
and hammered his cock into her defenseless little cunt,
cramming it again and again. Each deep hard thrust was
ecstasy to the love-starved divorcee. She tried to
fight her lust and she lost. She soaked her son's
pistoning cock with blast after blast of hot cream.

"Ohhhhhh. God, ohhhhhh," she sobbed.

"It's good, Mom, you know it's good," Archie panted.
"Why don't you relax and go with it?"

Edna thought she'd given her son a pretty good sex
education, but obviously there'd been gaps in her
teaching. She hadn't taught him that it was wrong to
fuck his own mother. Archie was in pure bliss as he
hammered his rock-hard fuck tool in her juicy little
cunt. There wasn't anything on his conscience.

It was too late to tell him how wrong he was. She'd
already tried, and he wouldn't listen. She couldn't
escape his hammering cock, either. So why not enjoy it?
It was feeling better and better to her as he fucked
into her, reaming her hot little cunt, forcing out her
thick cream.

Edna couldn't stop creaming and it was all she could do
to keep from wailing in ecstasy each time Archie's
stiff prick crammed her cunt. She could hear the
obscene sucking noise his cock was making as it f***ed
out her juice. Did he know that that noise told how
horny she was, how she couldn't stop the hot creaming?

"Awwwwww, Mom, it's so fuckin' good," he groaned.

Edna had to agree with that, but she wasn't going to
tell him so. He had to learn that it was wrong to fuck
his own mother. She mustn't let him know how she was
loving every stiff thrust of his fat young cock. She
mustn't tell him how desperately she needed this hard
fucking.

But it was becoming harder and harder to conceal her
pleasure. She was soaking his cock with her
uncontrollable creaming and her hips seemed to have a
life of their own, jerking lustily to his rhythm. She
bit her lips to keep from wailing with bliss. She
realized to her horror that she was sailing helplessly
towards climax.

No, she thought desperately, I mustn't come.

He would know it if she came. She wouldn't be able to
hide it. He'd know hewn right, that she desperately
wanted and needed his fucking. And if he knew that,
he'd never leave her alone. Mother and son would become
hungry lovers, committing i****t with abandon. Edna
struggled to fight back her impending orgasm.

But Archie didn't make it easy for her. He was fucking
her faster and faster as his own excitement mounted.
His belly was slapping loudly against her ass and her
body was shuddering with the impact of his fucking, her
heavy tits swinging. Edna couldn't resist that rough
deep fucking. It was just what she craved after all
these years without sexual release.

"Oooooo, unnnnhhhhhh," she cried helplessly.

"Yeah, Mom, let go," Archie urged hoarsely, "let me
make you come."

"Noooooo," Edna sobbed, "no it isn't right, Archie."

"That's bullshit," he growled. "You and I both want it.
Nobody has to know but us. Let go, Mom, you know you
need it."

He was right about that. Edna needed to come so badly
she could have died. The pleasure was building in her
pussy till she couldn't contain it. Her son's hard-
pounding cock was bringing her to ecstasy, and there
seemed to be nothing she could do to stop it. All she
could do was try to hide it when it happened. She
clawed the rug and clamped her jaws shut, determined
not to make a sound.

But Edna hadn't reckoned with the flood of lust that
was overwhelming her, the lust she'd kept bottled up
all these years. She hadn't gotten over her need for
sex. On the contrary, she'd increased it by storing it
up. Now it was stronger than ever and demanding
satisfaction. After so many years without a man, she
had the needs of ten normal women.

"Unnnnhhhhh, Mom, I'm gonna come," Archie groaned.
"Come with me, let yourself go."

Edna didn't reply. She was concentrating with all her
might on not coming with him. All she had to do was
hold out a few seconds longer and her pride would be
saved. If she didn't come, she could prove to Archie
that she didn't need his loving. She gripped the shag
rug tighter as the boy spun out of control and fucked
into her with all his strength and speed.

"Awwwwwww, shit, yeah, awwwwwww!" Archie yelled.

Edna groaned as the first sizzling flood of jism filled
her cunt. She thought she was safe. But then to her
horror Archie's boiling load seemed to trigger her own
orgasm. There was a powerful explosion of pleasure in
the fiery depths of her cunt and it flashed out to
shake her whole body. No way could she resist it.

"Unnnnnhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhh, my God!" she screamed.
"Unnnhhhhhhh, waahhhhhh!"

Edna was coming violently and she couldn't control
herself. She wailed and howled. Her cunt went into
spasm around Archie's squirting cock, squeezing and
milking it. Her thick hot come-juices combined with his
spurting jizz. As her body shuddered and bucked, she
knew she'd failed to hide her ecstasy.

"Ohhhhh, yeah, Mom, unnnhhhhh!" Archie cried.

He was fucking her furiously, filling her with blast
after blast of his come. Each sizzling flood renewed
the power of her long intense climax. She'd never come
so hard in her life, not even with his father. At last
she pitched forward, off his dripping cock, and
collapsed on the rug.

"Oh, Archie, honey, I'm so sorry," she moaned. "I
should never have done that. I'm not a very good
example to you."

Archie grabbed her and rolled her over, making her look
at him. "Now look, Mom," he snapped, "I don't ever
wanta hear that bullshit again. We didn't do anything
wrong. We just helped each other out. We made each
other feel great, and there's nothing wrong with that,
okay?"

"Okay," Edna said meekly.

"Good," he said, breaking into a grin, "because as far
as I'm concerned, the fun's just getting started."


Chapter 3

He took her hand and placed it on his cock. Edna
blushed but didn't hesitate to give him what he wanted.
She wrapped her fingers around his prick and started
pumping. Archie sighed blissfully. Her guilt began to
melt. Maybe the boy was right. Nobody had to know what
he or she was doing. And was it really wrong to make
each other feel so good?

She firmed her grip on his cock and pumped faster. The
damage was already done. She'd already fucked her own
son and loved it. She'd come better with him than she
had with any other man. There was no turning back, no
denying what had happened. So why not just forget her
guilt and her hang-ups and enjoy what was happening?

She felt Archie's cock swelling in her fist. It pushed
her fingers farther and farther apart, and it grew long
and rigid. It throbbed and bucked in her hand, and she
felt her lust returning, as hot as ever. It was going
to take more than one fuck to satisfy all that stored-
up lust that was for sure.

As she pumped his prick into total stiffness, Archie
reached out and fondled her big lust swollen tits and
stiff nipples. Edna didn't try to hide her reaction
this time. She moaned happily and shivered with
pleasure. She felt hot sticky cream leaking from her
cunt and moistening her pussy. She was all ready to
fuck again, and this time she wasn't going to be
bashful about it.

After all, wasn't Archie the perfect solution to her
problems? She needed sex desperately, yet she didn't
want to saddle the boy with a stepfather. Very well,
let Archie give her the loving she needed. Then they'd
both be happy. It all began to make perfect sense to
the sex-starved divorcee.

She felt her son's prick throbbing in her fist. It was
long and stiff and fat, bulging with blue veins. Hot
cream oozed from his piss hole. Archie was ready for
action, ready to give her all the loving she craved.
She bent and spread her legs, opening them as wide as
she could, wantonly offering him the glistening pink
line of her slit. His eyes grew hot.

"Mom," he said hoarsely, "let me fuck you again,
please."

"Yes, baby," whimpered Edna holding out her arms, "come
here, do it to me."

Archie rolled onto her with a lusty growl and sank down
between her hot thighs. He shoved his hands under her
hot little ass and got a good grip. Holding her lustily
writhing pelvis still, he inserted the swollen head of
his cock into her juicy little cuntal opening. Edna
began to moan with excitement while he was just an inch
into her.

"Ohhhh, yes, Archie, honey," she cried, "give me all of
it."

Archie flattened himself against her, his lean hard
chest crushing her tits. As he eased down on her, his
cock glided up her juice-slick cunt, stuffing it
completely. Edna whimpered in ecstasy when she felt his
thick cock throbbing against every inch of her famished
pussy.

"You got it all now, Mom," Archie said, nuzzling her
neck, "every inch of it. You don't feel ashamed any
more, do you?"

"No, baby," Edna moaned, hugging him fight against her,
"I want you. Oh, Archie, I need you so bad. Fuck me,
honey, fuck me forever."

That was what Archie wanted to hear. His beautiful
blonde mother had surrendered completely. He wasn't
going to get any more arguments or resistance from her.
From now on it would just be total fun. Grinning
triumphantly, he began to fuck into her with long,
slow, sensuous strokes. He was in no hurry. He wanted
this fantastic fucking to last and last.

"Ohhhhh, honey, yessss," Edna gurgled, clawing his
shoulders.

Archie raised his head for a second to get a glimpse of
her. Her face was flushed and contorted with lust, her
eyes tightly closed as she shut out everything but the
pleasure of being fucked. He'd never seen that
expression on her face before, of course. It excited
hell out of him.

He fucked her a little faster and her horny whimpers
increased. She soaked his deep pistoning cock with
molten spurts of cream. It aroused him insanely to know
that he was driving his mother wild with pleasure, to
know that she loved every stroke of his cock in her hot
little pussy. Not many teenaged boys would ever enjoy
that special thrill.

"Unnnhhhh, Archie, you're fucking me so good, baby,"
she moaned.

"I don't ever wanta stop fucking you, Mom," he panted.

Edna clung to him in ecstasy. She was so glad the
waiting was over. She couldn't have survived much
longer without sex, that was for sure. And she knew she
could never do without it again. When Archie finally
left home and started a life of his own, she'd have to
get serious about finding a man.

But for now she didn't need one. She had her own
handsome and sexy teenaged son to satisfy her every
lusty whim. She let herself go completely and started
fucking back at him, jerking her hips to his lusty
rhythm. There was no point in holding back now, no
point in trying to hide her reactions. Mother and son
had nothing to hide from each other now.

"Faster, Archie," Edna moaned. "Fuck me faster now,
honey, do it to me as hard as you want. I can take it."

Archie snorted lustily and began really pounding it to
her. "You're sure I'm not hurting you, Mom?" he panted.

"No, baby, that's good," she gurgled, "that's just the
way I want it."

Archie might think that was kind of weird, but he had
no idea of the power of her lust. He didn't know what
it was like to bottle up his needs and pretend he
didn't have to have sex. But Edna had done it for years
and years, and now it was catching up with her. She
felt like she could never get enough fucking.

"Ooooooo, honey, yesssss," she squealed. His body was
slapping against hers, and he was hammering his prick
into her, filling her greedy little cunt again and
again with the hot hard column of meat. It was ecstasy
for Edna. She'd been u*********sly craving this moment
for so long. She arched her body to take his pile
driving cock as deep as she could get it.

Each hard deep thrust gave her a bomb blast of
pleasures and made her cream hard and helplessly. The
molten liquid overflowed her crammed cunt and gushed
down the crack of her ass. The rug was wet beneath her,
soaked with her juices. She hadn't creamed like this
since she and Rick had last fucked.

She didn't want to think of the boy's father, but the
comparison was hard to ignore. They looked so much
alike they even fucked alike. And Edna felt equally
helpless to resist them. At one time she couldn't
resist Rick and would have done any kinky thing he
wanted. Now she felt exactly that way about their son.
Whatever Archie wanted to do with her body, she was
willing and eager.

"Unnnhhhh, honey, give it to me as hard as you can,"
she moaned, "make me come."

Archie pulled out all stops and fucked into her with
all the speed and f***e at his command. Edna felt
fucked breathless, but she loved it. She needed that
hard thorough fucking so desperately. Arching her body
against his, wantonly rubbing her clit against his
sawing shaft, she felt herself teetering on the brink
of climax.

"Oooooo, shit, honey, it's so good," she squealed.

Archie had to agree with that, even though he was
panting too hard to reply. He'd never had a more
exciting fuck than this. Even with Tori, whom he loved,
it hadn't been this wild. But then nobody else could
give him that i****tuous thrill, only his mother. This
conquest would come only once.

He felt her cunt tightening steadily around his cock,
and he felt her soaking his meat with thick scalding
juice. She was whimpering and gasping. Then all of a
sudden her cunt went into hard spasms, squeezing his
meat almost flat. Her ripe body bucked and writhed
beneath him, and he had to grip her ass tightly to keep
from being thrown off.

"Ohhhhhh, honey, ohhhhh, you're making me come!" Edna
sobbed. "Ohhhhhhh, Archie, unnnngggghhhhh!"

She sobbed her way through another body wracking
orgasm, wondering how she'd survived all those years
without this pleasure. She could never give herself
orgasms like this with her fingers. Only a hard cock
could do the job and she meant never to be without one
from now on. Thank heavens she had her constantly horny
teenaged son to keep her in steady supply.

He was horny, all right. Edna had hardly finished
coming before Archie was rolling over onto his back and
taking her with him. She found herself sitting on his
cock and looking down at him. His thick prick throbbed
hard inside her, and she gurgled with excitement.

She'd just come like a bomb, but she was ready for more
action. His hard cock had that effect on her.

Archie's handsome face was flushed and slightly twisted
with lust, and he was frankly leering at her. He
reached up and cupped her big hot tits and molded them
as he began to piston his cock in her once more. He
watched his stiff prick gliding up and down between the
stretched lips of her cunt.

He wasn't missing a thing. He could see everything that
happened and observe her every reaction. Edna would
have been mortified just an hour ago, but now she felt
liberated and totally without guilt or hang-ups. Her
attitude had changed. She and Archie wanted to give
each other pleasure, and it was nobody else's business
what they did in the privacy of their own home.

"Fuck me, baby," she moaned, leering back at him. "Fuck
my pussy good."

By now Archie's urge to come was getting powerful and
he couldn't fuck her slowly or gently. He just growled
with lust and started hammering his cock into her. But
that was just the way she wanted it. She wanted one
hard hungry fuck after another, till at last her lust
was satisfied.

"Yes, baby, yesssss," she wailed, "give it to me hard,
don't stop."

Archie felt like all his best jack-off fantasy had come
true. His gorgeous blonde mother was riding his cock
and howling with pleasure. Her pretty face was a lusty
grim ace, her big ripe tits bouncing and swinging with
the impact of his fucking. He might go on fucking till
he was an old man, but there'd never be another moment
quite like this one.

"Ahhhhh, God, yesssss, I need it so bad," Edna sobbed.

Her cunt was hot as fire around his prick, and it was
getting steadily tighter. Her juices were spurting
uncontrollably, soaking his meat, and overflowing her
cunt. He watched the thick pearly cream gushing down
her thighs. He knew he was going to come like crazy in
just a few seconds.

"Mom," he groaned, "gonna shoot my load."

She looked right into his eyes and cried hoarsely,
"Yes, Son, cream me, I want you to cum in me."

That did it for Archie. Fucking into her with lightning
speed, he yelled and shot. "Take it, Mom,
aaaaagggghhhhhh!" he howled.

Edna threw back her head and sobbed in ecstasy as her
son's boiling load filled and overflowed her crammed
cunt. The sizzling flood set off her own climax...

"Ohhhhhhh, Son, you're doing it to me, I'm coming!" she
screamed.

Archie would never forget the sight of his lovely mom
coming, her head thrown back, her body shuddering with
pleasure. He pumped blast after blast of jism into her,
till it felt like he'd shot ten gallons of the stuff.
He felt Edna's famished cunt sucking up the hot cream,
draining his cock.

Then she was grinning down at him. "There, young man,"
she laughed, "that should take care of you for awhile."

"It sure will," Archie said.


Chapter 4

They managed to do a few normal mother-and-son things
that evening. They ate hamburgers, and watched TV. For
a while it was almost like old times. They even said
good night to each other and went into their respective
rooms. But when she woke the next morning she realized
she wasn't alone in her bed. She stretched, yawned, and
opened her eyes. Archie was tucked in besides her,
grinning at her.

"I got lonely," he said.

Edna managed to smile back, but she felt a dizzying
rush of lust that made her cream furiously, soaking her
inner thighs. Instantly she recalled everything they'd
done to each other last night and how she'd climaxed
again and again. She was making up for lost time, and
she hadn't finished yet. Just the sight of her handsome
teenage son was getting her aroused out of her mind.

She had a lot of lonely, horny nights to make up for.
But that didn't completely explain her irresistible
attraction to Archie. There surely was also the
incredibly kinky excitement of getting it on with her
son. Edna couldn't deny that.

She didn't try. She just reached out under the covers
and found his cock and curled her fingers around it. Of
course it was hard, hot and throbbing, all ready for
her. She gave it a few playful strokes and watched
Archie's eyes glaze over with horniness. She firmed her
grip and got down to some serious pumping, and hot
sticky cream oozed from his prick and soaked her
fingers.

Archie gave a lusty growl and kicked back the covers,
exposing their bodies. He was naked, but Edna was
wearing a flimsy short nightie of black lace. She
didn't have on the matching panties. Somehow she'd
spaced out of that. It was just as well, because Archie
reached right for her pussy and found nothing to hinder
him. He wedged his middle finger up her cunt and
started finger fucking her, and she moaned with
delight.

They lay there lazily playing with each other, still
waking up, just taking their time. Again it reminded
Edna of her experiences with Darin. Sometimes they'd
spend a whole day just lying naked in bed, bringing
each other off again and again. Archie had a lot of his
father in him. It had to be inherited, because Darin
hadn't taught him anything about sex.

It was kind of funny, Archie taking over his father's
act. And he was going to be very good at it. Edna was
already boiling with excitement after just a minute of
his well-practiced finger fucking. She was soaking his
jerking finger with a steady stream of molten juice. As
his excitement grew, she pumped his cock faster and
faster.

Archie wasn't insensitive to that horny pumping. He
could feel his need getting urgent, and he didn't want
to shoot his load all over the bed. It was fun
masturbating each other, but he was eager to get on to
more serious things. He finally whipped his cream-
drenched finger out of Edna's juicy pussy hole and
rolled her onto her back.

Edna got the message, and she gurgled her agreement and
let go of his cock. Archie let himself down on her,
panting, his prick dripping hot juices. He sank the
swollen head of his dick into her molten cunt mouth,
spreading her pussy lips wide. She moaned hoarsely as
he pushed into her. He glided smoothly to her womb, and
she soaked his meat with hot cream.

He slipped his hands under her hot little ass, got a
good grip and started fucking her. He tried to start
off slowly and sensuously, the way Lisa had taught him,
but it wasn't natural to him. He wanted to pull out all
stops, fuck her till her teeth rattled. Still he kept
up his slow deliberate thrusts till Edna's impatiently
wriggling hips told him something was wrong.

"Honey," she panted, "fuck me harder, please. I really
need it hard."

Archie broke into a broad grin. "Sure, Mom," he
chuckled, "I'll give it to you as hard as you want."

This was more like it. He started hammering his rigid
cock into her, and their bodies slapped loudly
together. That was the way Archie liked to fuck, and
his mother clearly loved it too. She arched her body to
take his pile driving cock as deep as she could get it,
and she moaned hoarsely, her pretty face twisted in a
lusty grimace.

"Yes, honey, that's it," she moaned, "you're fucking me
so good, baby."

She was sure Archie had been trying to please and
arouse her with that slow sensuous fucking, but it
hadn't done a thing for her. Her lust was too hot, her
need too urgent. She needed to be fucked hard,
thoroughly, till she just couldn't take any more. And
that might take a long, long time. She was greedy for
sex, greedy for her son's iron-hard cock.

She clung tightly to him, clawing his shoulders and
matching his vigorous thrusts with the horny jerking of
her hips. His cock was making an obscene sucking noise
as it reamed the thick cream out of her gripping twat,
and that sound turned her on hotly. In fact everything
about their lovemaking drove her wild. Even Darin
hadn't aroused her like this. But then Darin wasn't her
son.

She began to tighten her cunt around his jackhammering
prick, creating more delicious hot friction. More
friction meant more pleasure. The pleasure built and
built in her pussy till she was moaning and creaming
steadily, hardly able to keep from coming. Greedily she
clung to that almost unbearable pleasure, wishing it
would never end. But suddenly she couldn't contain it a
moment longer.

Archie felt her cunt clamping around his cock, clamping
and releasing as she went into powerful orgasmic
convulsions. Her strongly muscled cuntal tube was
milking the jizz right out of his balls and there was
no way he could keep from coming. His eyes rolled
wildly, then closed tight, and he began to hammer his
load into her greedily sucking womb.

"Take it, Mom, take my come!" he roared.

"Yes, baby, fuck meeeee!" she shrieked.

The molten bath of his jizz made her own climax even
more intense, and she howled in ecstasy as he shot his
load into her. Yet even as she began to come down from
the minute-long violent orgasm, she realized she wasn't
totally satisfied. Maybe she never would be. But one
orgasm was definitely not enough for a woman who'd gone
so many years without sex.

So what was she going to do about it? She just didn't
know. She gave a regretful sigh as she waited for
Archie to roll off her and ask what was for breakfast.
Only Archie didn't move. He clung to her, sighing with
contentment, as if he never wanted to take his cock out
of her cunt. And to her astonishment she felt his
teenage prick swelling and hardening inside her. Soon
it was throbbing against every inch of her cuntal
tunnel.

"Let's fuck one more time before breakfast, okay?" he
leered.

Edna nodded eagerly. "But let's try it another way,"
she suggested by wriggling out from under him and
rolling into the doggy position.

She crouched on knees and elbows, her shapely little
ass slightly elevated, her flimsy black lace nightie
sliding forward to reveal her swollen tits and erect
nipples. Archie had never seen anything to excite him
more. His cock gave a lusty jerk and started dripping
hot cream. He hurried to kneel behind her and thrust
his rock-hard boner into her molten slick pussy hole.

"Ahhhhhh, shit, yeah," he gasped.

"Unnnhhh, yes, honey, stick that big thing into me,"
Edna moaned.

She had the wild urge to fuck the boy in every possible
position. She adored his energetic fucking, the way he
hammered his cock into her like a tireless machine. It
was just what she needed after so many years of
frustration. She clawed the bed and gurgled her
pleasure as Archie pistoned his rigid cock in the slick
and velvety tube of her cunt.

"Mmmmmm, honey, I have to hand it to that Lisa," she
giggled," She sure was a good teacher."

Her remark led to a flashback in Archie's mind, a quick
replay of the day Lisa had seduced him and taken his
virginity. He went right on blissfully pumping his cock
in his mom's juicy fuck hole as be recalled that
exciting event.

He was coming home from school one day, a long boring
day of junior high during which he'd had several
fantasies about making it with his stepmother. As he
approached the house he saw that his father wasn't home
from the office yet -- no Cadillac in the driveway. She
entered and started down the hall to his room, when the
door of the master bedroom opened and there was Lisa.
Lisa without a stitch of clothes!

Archie stopped and gawked helplessly at her, and she
just smiled. She almost seemed to be purling as she let
him stare at her sleek curvy body. Then she led him
into the room, set aside his books, and undressed him.
She led him over to the bed, the king-size bed she
shared with dad, and the next thing Archie knew he was
fucking her.

It was incredible, mind-blowing and a hell of a lot of
fun. There he was fucking his dad's sexy blonde wife,
making her howl with pleasure as he hammered his cock
into her. He could hardly believe it. Then she sucked
him off and showed him how to go down on her.

They ended that first session with another great fuck,
this time in the doggy position.

Maybe that was why he was remembering Lisa now as he
fucked his mother in the same position. Thanks, Lisa,
he thought, you're really okay. Stepmothers could be
great. But real mothers were even more of a turn-on.
Archie hammered his stiff cock faster and faster into
Edna's slick and ready cunt, and she clawed the bed and
moaned in ecstasy, letting him know how much pleasure
he was giving her.

He would have done anything to please his mom, and it
was great to know that he could give her what she
needed most. She'd never remarried after divorcing his
dad, and he'd never seen her with a boyfriend during
his summer-long visits. No wonder she was horny. It
worked out great that he could help her out. Not that
he was making a big sacrifice or anything.

No, it was no sacrifice at all. Her cunt was like
molten velvet around his cock, deliciously steamy and
tight. He watched her big ripe tits swinging back and
forth with the impact of his fucking, and he felt his
lust reaching fever pitch. He fucked into her very
hard, his flat belly slapping her firm little ass. But
the harder he fucked her, the more she seemed to love
it.

"Ohhhhh, yes, baby, that's it," she gasped, "really
give it to me, fuck the shit out of me."

That was an assignment Archie could handle with
pleasure. Closing his eyes, blotting out everything but
the wild excitement he felt, he jack-hammered his iron-
hard cock into her and felt the steady tightening of
her cunt as she flew towards climax. She was clawing at
the sheets and moaning steadily, and her hot cream was
overflowing her cunt and gushing down her thighs.
Suddenly her twat clamped hard around his cock.

Her body bucked and shuddered, and Archie felt his
prick drenched with blast after blast of sizzling
cream. She was coming again, coming like crazy, but
this time he didn't join her. He had his second wind,
and he intended to go on fucking her as long as he
could. He waited till she finally stopped convulsing,
then drew his dripping cock from her cunt.

"Let's try it another way, Mom," he leered. Edna stared
at him in amazement. His teenage cock was just as stiff
as ever, hugging his belly in a fierce hard-on. As she
eyed the swollen blue-veined shaft, her lust boiled up
again. Sure, she'd climaxed a few times already this
morning, but she was always ready for another round
with her sexy son.

Archie chose his very favorite position. He stretched
out on his back, his swollen cock standing at right
angles to his flat belly. Edna's eyes blazed with lust
as she studied his cream-oozing prick. She quickly
crawled over to him and straddled him, bringing the
juice slick mouth of her cunt down to touch the purple
knob of his cock-head. Archie gave a snort of lust and
crammed his meat into her.

He began to fuck her in steady hard strokes, and she
closed her eyes and let the hot pleasure carry her
away. She wondered if she'd ever make up for all those
lost years. It didn't look like she would. She couldn't
get enough fucking, couldn't come often enough, to
satisfy that stored-up need. But it was a good thing
she had a tireless teenage boy to help her out.

This was Archie's favorite position to fuck in because
of the view. There were so many exciting things to
watch. He could observe his own cock in action,
pistoning up and down between his mother's wide-
stretched pussy lips, forcing out her thick pearly
cream. Or he could watch her magnificent big tits
swinging and bouncing with the impact of his fucking.

Perhaps the most exciting view of all was Edna's face.
He could study her every reaction to their love making.
Right now her pretty features were all contorted in a
lusty grimace, her white teeth flashing. She had her
eyes closed tight, blotting out everything but the
pleasure he was giving her. Each deep hard thrust of
his cock made her moan and cream.

"Ohhhhh, honey, it's so good," she cried, "fuck me
forever, don't ever stop."

It gave Archie a real feeling of power to be able to
drive a mature woman wild with ecstasy, especially when
that woman was his own lovely mother. As his excitement
rose, he fucked her faster and faster, making her whole
body shudder and quiver with the impact. Already he
knew that the faster and harder he fucked her, the more
aroused she got.

Soon he felt her cunt begin to tighten around his deep-
fucking cock, a sure sign that she was about to come.
Just before she got off, she'd contract her cuntal tube
to make even more hot friction, and that seemed to send
her right into orbit. Archie was deeply tempted to come
along with her this time, yet he wanted to go on and on
fucking her. It was a hell of a decision.

"Unnnhhhhh, yes, just a little more," Edna moaned.

Archie held her firm little waist and hammered his meat
into her, giving her blast after blast of hot pleasure.
Just like her son, Edna was torn between two desires.
She was aching to come, yet she wanted to prolong her
pleasure, to go on and on feeling Archie's rock-hard
cock pounding in her famished pussy hole. But finally
she couldn't contain her pleasure any longer, and the
decision was made for her.

By now she'd lost track of how many times she'd come
since she woke up. She just seemed to be having climax
after climax. She must have needed them desperately,
because they came so easily, so effortlessly. All her
pent-up lusts from ten years back were demanding
satisfaction. As she bucked and writhed and came, she
soaked her son's prick with her molten juice.

Archie groaned with excitement but didn't come. There
was one more position he wanted to fuck his mother in,
a kinky method Lisa had taught him. He waited till Edna
finally went limp, then eased her off the rigid
impalement of his tireless teenage prick. Edna followed
dizzily as he led her off the bed and over in front of
the big dresser mirror.

"Just rest your hands here, Mom, like this," he
grinned, setting her hands on the dresser.

Edna was still in kind of a daze from her last climax,
and she let him do whatever he wanted with her. He
eased her legs open, then pressed up against her from
behind, holding her around the waist. She was watching
in the mirror, and she saw his stiff cock gliding
between her thighs and lodging in the molten wet pit of
her cunt mouth. The thick blue veined column of meat
began to slide into her body, and she watched with
lust-glazed eyes.

She caught sight of Archie's face in the mirror. He was
also watching his cock as he pushed slowly into her,
then glancing at her face to see how she was reacting.
She couldn't do anything about that flushed and lust-
contorted expression she was wearing. They both watched
the hot cream drip from her furfringed cuntal opening.
She moaned in bliss as his cock touched her womb.

"I'm coming with you this time, Mom," he said hoarsely.

Then he began to fuck her like a stallion, pulling out
all stops. In the mirror Edna watched, and she had a
dizzy impression of her body shuddering with the impact
of his furious fucking, her big breasts swinging
heavily back and forth. His hammering prick reamed the
hot juice from her twat, and it poured down her inner
thighs. The whole effect was wickedly arousing.

"Take it, Mom, take my cock," Archie groaned.

"Yes, baby, give it to me," Edna whimpered.

Watching themselves in the mirror was driving both of
them wild, and they couldn't hold off the violent
mutual orgasm that soon ripped through their bodies.
Edna had one last glimpse of her son's rigid cock
plowing into her cunt, and then she screwed her eyes
tightly shut and began to come. A split-second later
she felt the first hot sting of Archie's jism.

Edna saw nothing for long delicious moments as her body
spasmed. Then she opened her eyes and saw her son's
creamy jizz pouring out of her cunt and down her legs.
It was an outrageously i****tuous picture, yet all she
could do was smile. She felt sexually satisfied for the
first time in years.


Chapter 5

Despite a shade of guilt Edna felt satisfied and
content for many hours. Yet it didn't surprise her when
she started feeling horny again as the day drew to a
close. She was loading the dishwasher with the dinner
dishes when Archie appeared from nowhere. Her eyes
darted to his crotch, and she was delighted to see that
he still had a big fat hard-on.

Holding his finger to his lips, signaling her to be
quiet, he took her hand in his hand and guided her to
his room. The room was relatively dark and Edna
couldn't see a thing in it. He led her over to the
half-open window. He had her kneeled in front of it,
then joined her. Edna glanced out the window, blinked,
and gasped.

"Ssshhh, Mom, don't spoil the show," he whispered.

The house next door was only about twenty feet away,
and Edna found herself looking into a bedroom. The room
was lit, the curtains open, the window only half shut.
A young couple was standing in the room half undressed,
kissing and pawing each other. To Edna it was like
having a front-row seat at an X-rated movie. She turned
to Archie with a shocked look on her face.

"Don't worry," he whispered, "they can't see us. This
is really a kick to watch, Mom. Why don't you relax and
enjoy?"

Edna still felt shocked at finding her son peeping, but
she tried to take his advice. The neighbors were new,
having moved in just that week, and Edna had hardly had
time to say hello to them. They were a newly married
couple, Bob and Sally, attractive people in their mid-
twenties.

Sally was wearing just her lacy bikini panties and
matching bra, and Bob was down to his jockey shorts.
Their bodies were pressed tightly together as they
kissed, and Sally was eagerly rubbing her mound against
her husband's cock. Edna could tell they were
exchanging darting wet tongues as they kissed, and it
wasn't hard for her to imagine how horny they felt.

She could see Archie's point -- this really was a kick
to watch. And as long as Bob and Sally didn't know they
were being observed, how could it hurt them? Of course
Edna's schoolteacher conscience was yammering at her
that it was wrong to peep, that it was sick and weird
and wicked, but she blotted it out. She was
terrifically horny herself.

She shifted her position, getting more comfortable, and
she snuck another glance at Archie. He had a big leer
on his face, and he was watching eagerly, not at all
shy or guilty about it. The k** was just plain having
fun. Edna decided she'd do the same. She turned back to
Bob and Sally just in time to see them break off their
steamy tongue kissing and come up for air.

Bob stepped back to show Sally just how hot she'd
gotten him. The crotch of his jockey shorts bulged
obscenely with a big hard lump. Sally looked at it and
licked her lips. Then she seized the waistband of his
shorts and carefully peeled the garment down over his
massive cock-stand.

Edna almost groaned with need when she saw his prick.
It was a good eight inches long and as thick as a
girl's wrist. It was absolutely rigid, wagging stiffly
in front of him and oozing hot cream. Edna's hungry
cunt juiced heavily, and the molten liquid soaked the
crotch of her panties. She imagined taking that
enormous rock-hard cock, and she shivered with need. It
was just what she needed at that moment.

As if reading her mind, Archie took her hand and placed
it on the fly of his jeans. There was a big hard lump
there, too. Even through his clothes she could feel the
radiating heat and hard throbbing of his cock. Then he
moved her hand away. She got the message. There was a
hard-on waiting for her, only later.

Okay, Edna could live with that. She knew it was
naughty of her, but she really was getting aroused from
this peeping. She watched with mounting lust as Sally
helped Bob out of his shorts. The slim blonde went to
her knees before her handsome dark-haired husband as
she removed the garment. That left her mouth right on a
line with his stiffly weaving prick.

Her wet pink tongue darted out, contacting the gleaming
purple head of Bob's engorged prick. He gasped, and
then shivered with pleasure as she lapped up the thick
cream that oozed from his piss hole. Watching that
greedy tonguing, Edna felt hot saliva rushing to her
mouth. She could do with a taste of cock juice herself.
But glanced at Archie showed her that he was totally
absorbed in peeping and didn't want to be distracted,
so she tried to ignore the blazing heat and sticky
wetness in her pussy and went back to watching the
lusty young neighbors. Sally was making a thorough job
of it, lapping up every single drop of the thick cream
that bubbled from the cleft of her husband's prick. She
left the bulbous head of his cock glistening with her
hot spit.

He lifted her to her feet and reached around her to
unhook her bra. As he drew it off Edna saw that the
girl's tits were small, only apple-size, but high-
riding and beautifully shaped. They made a perfect
fistful for Bob as he cupped and squeezed them. Sally
gurgled with excitement as his big hot hands molded the
sensitive flesh.

Then he leaned down, stuck out his tongue, and lashed
her soft pink nipples into rigid rosy buds. Her
gurgling and whimpering got louder, and she was rubbing
her thighs together, revealing just how hot and needy
her slit was feeling. When he'd tongued her nipples
into complete erection, Bob gave her tits a final
squeeze, then reached for the waistband of her panties
and quickly drew the skimpy garment down.

He cleared the firm rounds of her ass, and then the
silky panties slithered down her shapely legs. Sally
kicked them away, and Bob's hand darted to her little
triangular blond bush, giving it a pat and a squeeze.
Then, teasingly, he began to back Sally up toward the
bed. He kept at it till she was sitting on the edge of
the bed, and then he dropped to his knees before her.

Edna sensed what was coming, and she creamed like mad.
She would have given anything to be in Sally's place
just then. She adored having her pussy eaten, and
except for some brief attention from Archie last night,
it hadn't happened to her in years. She watched with
boiling lust and hot envy as Bob pushed his wife's legs
apart and shoved his face against her slit.

It was hard to tell what Bob was doing exactly, but
whatever it was, Sally loved it. His head bobbed up mid
down, and he was making an obscene wet sucking and
slurping noise. Sally's face contorted into a lusty
grimace, and she tangled her fingers in his hair,
rocking with his motions. Edna creamed right through
her panties as she watched.

Again it was as if Archie read her mind. Somehow he
must have sensed just what she needed and what she was
thinking, because he reached over and slid a hand
between her legs and gave her pussy a few squeezes. He
was just letting her know that he'd take care of her
later. Even through her panties and jeans he must have
felt the intense heat and oozing wetness of her slit,
so he knew how badly she needed him.

He knew, but he was taking a rain check. He went back
to watching Bob and Sally. Edna could see his point. It
would be terrific fun to make love now, with both of
them so steamed up, but they also had this exciting
show to watch. It was brand-new and thrilling to watch
another couple make love. At least it was new to Edna.

"Do you peep at your neighbors often?" she whispered.

"It's one of Lisa's hobbies," he nodded and whispered
back.

Lisa again. Quite a girl, that Lisa, Edna chuckled to
herself, knowing that this time her ex-husband Darin
really had his hands full. Lisa had not only seduced
Archie, she'd taught him to peep. And now Archie was
teaching his mom. Edna felt her arousal mounting to
fever pitch as she watched Bob eating his wife's hot
juicy pussy.

Bob briefly came up for air, leering, his face smeared
with her pearly pussy cream. "Let's try it this way,"
he said, lifting her legs and dr****g them over his
shoulders.

That f***ed Sally to slide down onto her back, her ass
just at the edge of the bed. It also left her wet pink
slit wide open to her husband's tongue and lips. Bob
hungrily eyed the juicy flesh. He folded back the blond
furred lips of her bush and exposed the little pink nub
of her clit. He began to rim her clit with the tip of
his tongue, and she went wild.

Sally's pretty face went flushed and twisted with
ecstasy, and she clawed the bed as hot rushes of
pleasure sizzled through her pussy. Edna knew exactly
what she was feeling, even though it was ten years
since she'd had the same experience. She knew the bliss
of feeling a man's hot stiff tongue tip spinning around
and around the shaft of her ultrasensitive joy button.
Once again she found herself squirming with lust and
envy.

"Oooooo, shit, oooooooo, AH" Sally was howling.

Bob was swirling his big wet tongue faster and faster
around her throbbing clit, getting her aroused out of
her mind. Thick pearly cream poured from her cunt in a
steady helpless flood, and he gobbled up the tangy
liquid as fast as he could get it. Sally was on the
very verge of coming, waiting for just the right stroke
to put her over the edge. Edna almost ached for her.

Come on, Bob, she thought, give her what she needs.

Just then he did. He suddenly jammed his mouth onto
Sally's clit and began to suck her off. She screamed
and arched her slim body, greedily shoving her joy
button harder against his sucking lips. She screwed her
eyes shut tight, aware of nothing but her intense need
to come. Then she screamed again as she rocketed into
orbit.

Bob drew back, his face soaked with her spurting come-
juice. He grinned as he watched the results of his
work. Sally was writhing all over the bed, moaning
hoarsely as spasm after spasm of ecstasy shook her
body. As she finally began to come down from her
climax, Bob slid into the bed and eased her into the
doggy position. He knelt behind her and socked the
massively engorged head of his cock into her juicy
little cunt mouth, and they both moaned with excitement
as he pushed into her, cramming her with that wrist
thick slab of meat. Once again Edna creamed through her
clothes and almost groaned with envy. Peeping was fun -
- too damned much fun. She was getting unbearably
aroused.

"Ohhhhh, ahhhhh," Sally moaned,

Edna couldn't control her lust a second longer. She
reached out in the darkness and fumbled around till she
found the sharply tented fly of Archie's jeans. She
cupped and squeezed his cock, letting him know how
urgently she needed it. But Archie just patted her
head, then eased it away.

Gritting her teeth, she turned back to watch Bob easing
his huge hard boner the last couple of inches into his
wife's steaming twat. Sally was in ecstasy as she took
it, clawing the bedspread and whimpering, thick streams
of juice overflowing her box and running down her
thighs. Finally only Bob's big hairy balls showed, and
he paused to savor the sensation, his prick fully
sheathed in Sally's gripping juicy fuck hole.

But Sally didn't want him to pause. She obviously
needed some motion --
Bob took pity on her and began pistoning his Eight-
Incher up and down in her juice-slick box. Even twenty
feet away and in another house Edna and Archie could
hear the obscene sucking noise his thick cock was
making as it reamed out Sally's cream. His belly
slapped rhythmically against her upturned ass, and her
body quivered with each deep thrust.

"Ohhhhh, yesss," she sobbed,

But Sally was too far-gone to talk. She gurgled and
squealed and moaned, letting him know without words
that she adored his fucking. She soaked his plowing
prick with rush after rush of molten cream, and the
thick juice overflowed her crammed box and flooded down
her legs. Clearly she was in ecstasy, right on the edge
of coming.

And so was Edna. She felt like she'd come if she
sneezed, she was so achingly horny. She had a frantic
urge to play with herself, but she rejected it. She
wanted the real thing. She wanted Archie's still-stiff
cock hammering in her cunt. And she could have it, if
only she could wait. But the waiting was getting more
maddening by the second.

Bob was snorting with lust and hammering his meat into
her faster and faster, making her body shudder
violently. She didn't mind his roughness. She just got
more excited. She dug her nails into the bedspread and
howled in ecstasy as he pounded it to her. Then she
gasped, stiffened, and went still for several seconds
before her body began to convulse.

"Ohhhhh, Bob, ohhhhh!" she screamed.

Her cunt must have been clamping hard around his cock,
because Bob snorted and spun out of control, hammering
his load into her.

Edna shivered with longing. She needed to come so
badly, she could have screamed. Once more she glanced
pleadingly at Archie. He was draining the last drops of
excitement from the scene, his eyes gleaming lustily as
he watched Bob and Sally writhing together in a howling
mutual climax. He waited till they rolled apart, then
turned to Edna with a big horny leer on his face.

"Okay, Mom," he whispered, "Now I'll give you what you
want."

He lowered the window, then reached up and pulled the
shade. They were in pitch darkness, and when Edna
reached out for him, she couldn't find him. Then the
small bedside lamp went on, and there he was on the
bed, naked and grinning. His handsome cock was standing
straight up, stiff as a board and drooling fat globs of
cream.

Edna couldn't control herself. She had no shame at all
as she feverishly got up and stripped. The important
thing was to get her clothes off as fast as she could
and get her son's stiff cock into her famished cunt.
She flung clothes in all directions.

Naked at last, she whimpered with need and dove onto
the bed. As she rolled towards him, Archie reached out
and grabbed her while she was on her back. His face
twisting with a****l lust, he threw himself heavily
onto her, knocking her almost breathless. He used his
knees to f***e her legs wide open, then sank down
between her hot silky thighs. Edna didn't mind his
roughness. She screamed in ecstasy as he crammed his
steel-stiff boner into her.

"Yes, Archie, stick it in me, fuck me," she sobbed.

No, she'd run out of shame and guilt. All she felt was
overpowering lust as she flung her legs wide open and
took her son's thrusting cock into her womb. She didn't
care about anything but getting fucked, and she wanted
to be fucked till she couldn't stand it any more.
Archie began jackhammering his prick into her, making
her body shudder with the impact. It was just what she
craved.

"Ohhhhh, God, yesssss," she hissed, "that's it, baby,
give it to me as hard as you can."

Archie was trying to act cool, but he was just as
insanely turned on as his mother was. After that kinky
peeping experience, his cock was painfully swollen and
his balls felt ready to explode. He couldn't control
himself, and he spun out of control, fucking Edna so
hard that the bed creaked and rattled. She clung to
him, fucking back at him, jerking her hips to his hot
rhythm.

"Fuck me, baby, fuck me crazy," she sobbed.

They went at each other like a****ls, clawing and
snarling and growling. It was the most a****listic fuck
Edna had ever had, no refinements at all. It was just
red-hot overwhelming lust that had to be satisfied no
matter what. She arched her body to take Archie's pile-
driving prick as deep as she could get it, and he
hammered it into her molten depths. A few more of those
nearly savage thrusts and she felt her womb filling
with the boy's molten jizz.

She was coming harder than she'd ever come in her life,
harder than any man had made her come. There was
something very special between her and her son -- and
she was just beginning to find out what it was.


Chapter 6

"Let's go the beach," Archie said eagerly.

It was the morning again and they were lying together
in the same bed.

Edna looked at him fondly. He was sounding like her son
again. One of the things he'd always looked forward to
on his summer visits was picnicking at the beach. At
least that hadn't changed. He was looking as excited as
a grade school k** as he waited for her answer.

"Why, of course, darling," she said. "Should I make a
lunch like I always did?"

"Yeah. Mom, that'd be great," Archie said, hopping out
of bed and heading for the shower.

Edna smiled indulgently as she watched him go. He was
so wrapped up in his beach plans that he hadn't even
thought about making love. She kind of wished he had.
She felt horny, as usual. But she had things to do,
breakfast to cook and a picnic lunch to pack. They'd
just have to put off their lovemaking till evening.

She wondered if she could wait that long. During the
drive to the beach she felt her pussy swelling and
heating. Just sitting next to Archie in close quarters
was enough to do that to her. Maybe a dip in the cool
ocean would help cool her lust. "Oh, boy, here we are,"
Archie cried, leaping out of the car even before she'd
turned off the engine.

Edna gave him the heavy picnic basket to carry, while
she carried the blanket and towels and umbrella. Even
with that load Archie vaulted ahead of her, leading the
way. He took them to a secluded cove where they were
alone and unseen. While Edna spread the blanket and set
up the shading umbrella, he started to strip. Naturally
she couldn't help watching him. She couldn't keep her
eyes off his trim body.

All his muscles were well-defined, his chest smooth. As
he skinned out of his shorts, she eagerly studied his
cock and balls. He impatiently dropped his bundle of
clothes on the blanket and started down toward the
water. Edna gawked, then called after him.

"Archie," she cried, "aren't you going to put on your
swim suit?"

Archie stopped and turned to her with a mischievous
grin. "Oh, I forgot to tell you, Mom," he said, "I took
our swim suits out of the basket and left them home."

He raced on toward the water, while Edna fumed. She
didn't think his little trick was funny at all. She'd
been looking forward to a swim on this hot summer day,
and now she couldn't have one. No way was she going to
go skinny-dipping in broad daylight on a public beach.

All she could do was open a beer and sit on the blanket
and watch him cavort in the foamy water. Being naked
didn't seem to embarrass him at all. He splashed and
ran and had a fine time, his attractive cock bouncing,
his balls jiggling. Watching him, Edna felt her lust
mounting.

"Aw, come on, Mom," Archie called, "I don't wanta swim
alone."

"Archie, I'm not going in without a suit," Edna
snapped.

"Why not?" he challenged. "It feels great, and nobody
can see us."

Edna sighed. The sun was so hot, and she hated feeling
sweaty. Besides, she'd never been skinny-dipping
before, and she really was curious about it. She
glanced all around and didn't see anyone else, not even
a ship at sea or a plane in the air. Maybe it would be
okay. She got up and started taking off her clothes,
still looking around nervously.

"Hey, all right," Archie called. "Come on, Mom, there's
nobody else within a mile of here."

Naked, self-consciously trying to cover her nipples and
her bush, Edna hurried into the water. The moment she
dived in, her attitude changed. Archie was right -- it
felt wonderful. It was a surprisingly sensuous feeling
to have that cool foaming water rushing all over her
bare skin. It felt especially exciting on her fever-hot
pussy.

Sighing with contentment, she swam out into deeper
water, and Archie followed, staying close enough to
sneak glances at her curvy body. Of course Edna glanced
at him, too. Her lust grew and grew, and she wished
they were home so they could make love. This naked
swimming was turning her on like crazy, but she'd just
have to bottle up her desires till they reached the
privacy of a bedroom.

Finally they left the water and went to stretch out on
the blanket. The touch of the hot sun on her naked body
was just as sensuous as skinny-dipping. After making
sure nobody was within sight, she rolled onto her back
and exposed her tits and bush to the sun for the first
time in her life.

"Mmmmmm, this feels nice," she sighed.

"I know something that'd feel even nicer," Archie said,
his voice husky with arousal.

"What's that, honey?" Edna asked drowsily.

"We could get it on," he leered.

That brought her fully awake. Blushing hotly, she
replied, "Archie, on a public beach? Forget it."

"Aw, there's nobody around, Mom," he insisted, "and I'm
really feeling horny. I bet you are, too."

Well, there was no denying that. But Edna replied
sternly, "Archie, I wouldn't dream of doing something
so outrageous. Why, if we were caught, it would ruin my
career."

"We're not gonna get caught," Archie assured her. "Tell
you what, I'll start by going down on you. That way you
can keep a watch out for other people."

"Archie, no," Edna started to answer.

But Archie wasn't paying any attention to her. He was
pushing her legs apart and crawling between them, and
when she felt his hair tickling between her thighs and
his hot breath fanning her silt, she got very excited.
She really loved having her pussy eaten, and it hadn't
properly done in ten years. She felt him spreading
apart the fur-fringed lips of her pussy and exposing
the sensitive wet inner flesh.

Archie's tongue was on her pussy, hot and slippery and
probing. He made a slow delicious exploration of the
whole area, tonguing into each steamy fold and cranny,
making her cream like crazy. As fast as the tangy juice
spurted from her cunt mouth, he lapped it up and
swallowed it. Edna loved it. She wasn't going to
protest any more, because she just couldn't bear to
make him stop.

"Mmmmm, honey, that feels marvelous," she purred.

She kept her eyes open, dizzily scanning all horizons
while Archie's blond head bobbed up and down between
her widely spread thighs. He was lathering her whole
slit with his hot saliva, leaving it gleaming and
throbbing. He was teasing her, building her lust to the
boiling point. By the time he finished, her molten
cream was flowing steadily, dribbling down the crack of
her ass.

His general survey was over and now he zeroed in on her
most sensitive spot. He used the stiff tip of his
tongue to rim her clit, moving fast and firmly. Edna
gurgled with delight and clawed the blanket. She could
actually feel her clit beginning to swell into its own
tiny hard-on as it responded to the expert rimming of
his pointed tongue tip.

His tongue moved faster and faster around her throbbing
stiff joy button, and the faster he tongued her, the
more wildly aroused she got. She arched her body,
greedily shoving her ultra-sensitive clit against his
stabbing tongue. Thick rivers of cream poured from her
cunt. Archie gobbled some of the tangy stuff, and the
rest soaked the cleavage of her ass. She just couldn't
control that horny creaming.

"Oooooo, honey, you're getting me so hot," she moaned.

"That's the whole idea, Mom," Archie chuckled.

He spun his pointed tongue tip faster and faster around
her wildly pulsating clit, and she couldn't keep her
eyes open any longer. She wanted to close them, to
concentrate completely on the incredible pleasure he
was giving her. She looked around one more time, saw no
sign of other people, and then let her eyelids flutter
closed. Now she was aware of nothing but her son's
deliciously rimming tongue tip.

"Ohhhh, honey, make me come," she whimpered, "I need to
come so bad."

She felt him sliding his hands under her lustily
churning ass, getting a good firm grip, holding her
pelvis still. Then he began to tongue-lash her clit,
whipping his whole tongue up and down over the
sensitive button. It felt wonderful, and Edna couldn't
help moaning loudly and hoarsely as he gave her blast
after blast of hot pleasure. He lashed her clit faster
and faster, bringing her to the tantalizing brink of
orgasm.

"Unnnhhhh, baby, I just have to come," she sobbed,
"I'll go crazy if I don't come."

Archie jammed his lips onto her swollen joy button and
began to suck her off. Just as his father would have
done, he'd brought her slowly and deliciously to the
edge of climax, till she simply had to come or go crazy
with frustration. The boy was very much like his
father. And he was going to have quite a career with
the ladies.

"Suck me," Edna hissed, "don't stop."

His sucking got louder, faster. He responded to her
every need, giving her exactly what she craved. She
went rigid, her clit shoved hard between his lips, and
she held that pose for a few seconds till she felt a
powerful explosion deep in her clit. The explosion
radiated out to shake her whole body, and she soaked
Archie's face with a huge molten rush of cream.

It was a good thing they were alone on the beach,
because her hoarse wail of release could have been
heard for blocks. She couldn't stop the gurgles and
squeals and groans. Hot spasms of pleasure shook her
body, and her cream kept spurting out. Archie was
gobbling it noisily, pigging out on the creamy, tangy
tasting stuff. At last Edna went limp and opened her
eyes.

Nobody in sight. She breathed a big sigh of relief.
"That was wonderful, darling," she told her son, "but I
think we'd better get dressed now."

"Uh-uh," Archie leered, "I'm not finished with you yet,
Mom."

Before she could reply, he'd jammed his face between
her legs again, and she felt his tongue cramming her
cunt. He made it long and rigid, and he plowed it into
her without warning, pushing it as deep as it would go.
Edna almost blacked out with ecstasy. She dug her nails
into the blanket and soaked his face with thick hot
cream.

"Ohhhhh, honey, yessss," she hissed, "get that thing
into me, fuck me with it."

It was hard to believe that she'd just come like a
bomb, because now her lust was at the boiling point
again. It felt incredibly exciting to have her son's
throbbing wet tongue cramming her cunt. He used it
expertly. Naturally Lisa wouldn't have neglected that
part of his sex training. He moved his tongue stiffly
up and down, reaming her clinging cunt, giving her hot
blasts of pleasure.

Once again she couldn't bear to keep her eyes open. She
wanted to shut out all outside f***es and just give
herself up to the wild pleasure she was feeling as
Archie hammered his thick tongue in her famished pussy
hole. She made a final check, didn't see any people
corning, and closed her eyes. The pleasure instantly
overwhelmed her. A marching band could have gone past,
and she wouldn't have responded.

No, she was responding only to her son's tongue-
fucking. Archie was pistoning his tongue faster and
harder by the second, bringing her fast toward orgasm.
Once again she was hovering on the brink of a body-
blasting come. Greedily she tried to prolong the
pleasure, pulling back a little as each deep thrust of
his tongue threatened to bring her off. But she
couldn't do that for long. Her urge to climax was just
too great.

"Oooooo, honey, ooooo!" she squealed.

Archie felt her cunt tightening round his tongue, and
he knew she was about to climax. He launched her into
orbit by tonguing her twat with lightning speed. Those
swift hard thrusts brought her off in seconds, and he
felt his face being blasted with her molten come. She
writhed right off the impalement of his tongue and
rolled around on the blanket.

Archie sat back and watched her, proud of his work but
getting more urgently horny by the second. His cock was
flat against his belly, engorged and drooling, and his
balls were swollen up taut. Much as he enjoyed eating
his mother's hot tangy pussy, he had to get some relief
for his nearly-exploding cock.

As Edna finally came down from her climax and opened
her eyes, she saw the situation right away. Archie had
a cock-stand that wouldn't quit, and he looked glassy-
eyed with lust. She settled onto her back and held her
arms out to him, and he hurried over to her, his cock
so stiff and swollen that it didn't even move.

But instead of crawling between her legs, he climbed
farther, till he was straddling her chest, his trim ass
just grazing her ripe tits, his drooling cock poking
against her pink-glossed lips. Automatically she stuck
her tongue out and licked the tasty cream from her
lips, then started licking it from his smeared cock
head. Archie gave a horny shiver and a groan of
contentment. He really craved to watch his pretty mom
licking up his cock cream and hungrily swallowing it.

Edna didn't mind her assignment one bit. Fair was fair,
after all. Archie had eaten her, so she was eating him.
Besides, she adored the salty flavor of his prick
cream, couldn't ever get enough of it. She teasingly
trailed her hot juicy tongue over the sensitive,
swollen head of his cock, lazily lapping up his juice,
and the boy groaned in bliss.

"Ahhhh, yeah, Mom, lick up all my cream," he sighed.

Edna really didn't need any urging. She was drooling
with eagerness as she treated herself to every single
drop of her son's hot juice. She cleaned his cock head,
leaving it gleaming with her hot spit, and then she
reamed out his piss hole, using the pointed tip of her
tongue to get the rest of his cream.

Fisting the base of his prick, she slid the rest over
her slippery tongue and into the steam heat of her
mouth. Archie gave a hoarse groan and a lusty shiver as
she took his cock right to the back of her throat. She
firmed her lips around the throbbing shaft, drew in her
cheeks, and started to suck. Archie's eyes rolled out
of control, then screwed shut as he surrendered himself
to the bliss of having his cock sucked.

"Ahhhhhhh, yeah, Mom, suck me off," he groaned.

Edna was happily proceeding with that request when she
realized they were being watched. She didn't know how
it had happened. She'd had her eyes open this time, yet
the young bearded man had seemed to materialize from
nowhere. He'd popped up from behind a dune about thirty
feet away and was gawking at Edna and Archie. He was
wearing a full backpack, obviously on his way through
the area, nobody that Edna knew.

That was a relief. And she realized even more when the
guy smiled at her. Archie had his eyes closed, his back
to the stranger, and was fully engrossed in his
mother's blow-job. Only Edna was aware that they had an
audience, and the stranger's expression told her that
she had nothing to worry about.

Edna somehow never missed a beat, just went on sucking
Archie's tasty teenage cock. The stranger unzipped his
jeans and took out his cock, which was swollen up stiff
and thick. He began to jack of f. Edna felt the most
incredible, wicked excitement. She found she liked
having an audience, loved the idea of arousing this guy
so much that he had to masturbate.

His face flushed with horniness, and he pumped his cock
faster, his eyes glued to Edna's widely stretched lips.
He pumped his engorged boner, Edna sucked Archie's cock
and Archie groaned in ecstasy. She was gulping his
cream as fast as she could suction it from his prick,
and she was watching the bearded young man beat, off.
It was the most outrageous sexual experience she'd ever
had.

"Ahhh, yeah, Mom, suck," Archie moaned. As he heard the
word "Mom" the stranger's eyebrows rose, but he didn't
look shocked, just more aroused. His fist was really
flying now, and Edna was sucking faster and faster on
Archie's nearly-exploding prick. Edna and the stranger
were turning each other on like crazy. She sucked as
loud as she could, and he pumped his prick faster and
faster, thick globs of cream dripping from his piss
hole and hitting the sand.

It was wicked fun, but it couldn't last forever. Archie
spun out of control, fucking hard at her mouth, and in
another second he was jetting his load into the back of
her throat. "Eat it, Mom, aaagggghhhhh!" he yelled.

"Mmmmm, uuummmmm!" Edna moaned, gulping his sizzling
cream.

The stranger's face twisted into an orgasmic grimace,
and thick wads of come spurted from his cock. Edna
watched it happen, and she ground her thighs hard
together and started to come. She'd never made herself
come that way before, but then she'd never been so
insanely turned on before. Her eyes screwed shut as the
hot climax shook her.

When she opened her eyes again, the stranger was gone.


Chapter 7

Archie couldn't help chuckling to himself when he
thought how astonished his dad would be if he knew
about Archie's sex life. Here Darin considered him just
a k** and wasn't going to let him date girls, when in
fact he was already getting it on with two mature
women, his mother and his stepmother. Yes, that would
really blow the old man's mind. Archie just wished his
father could see him right now.

Edna was crouched there clawing the bed, her pretty
face all contorted with lust, and she was moaning
steadily as her son tongued her clit and brought her to
the very brink of orgasm. Archie went at the swollen
pink flesh of his mother's cunt with his stiff tongue.

He whipped his tongue all over her slit, gobbling up
all the beaded cream. He didn't miss an inch, and Edna
gurgled in ecstasy. He used the stiff tip of his tongue
and swirled it around and around the tight ring of
flesh, driving her crazy with need. She kept thrusting
her hips in his direction, trying to impale herself on
his stiff tongue.

"Please, honey, she begged hoarsely, "fuck me with it."

He made his tongue rigid and eased it slowly,
teasingly, into her red-hot cuntal tube. She gave
muffled whimpers of ecstasy as he went into her, and
she soaked his face with her molten juices. He eased
his tongue inside, right to the root, and then began to
fuck her with it. Her lustily jerking hips indicated
the fast hard action she wanted, and he gave it to her.

Edna was in ecstasy Archie's stiff tongue was reaming
her cunt and giving her steady stabs of pleasure.
Archie felt his mom's steaming little box starting to
tighten around his plowing tongue, and he knew that
she'd soon be on the brink of climax. He was thrusting
his stiff tongue clear to her molten depths, making her
cream steadily and helplessly. She closed her eyes and
felt herself sailing to the edge of another body-
blasting climax.

"Ohhhhh, I'm coming, whaaahhhhhhhh!" she howled.

His thick tongue was making an obscene sucking noise as
it f***ed out her juices, and his head was bobbing with
lightning speed. He was hammering his tongue like crazy
in her gripping cuntal tube, and it was just a matter
of seconds before she gave a hoarse groan, and her twat
went into spasm, gripping and releasing his tongue in a
strong lusty massage.

They finally rolled apart and caught their breath.

"Wow, that was fantastic," Said Edna with a long sigh.

"Now what'll we do for fun?" he leered.

"Archie, for heaven's sake, aren't you tired yet?" she
asked wonderingly.

"Uh-uh," he grinned, "I'm just getting started. What's
the matter, Mom, you tired?"

"Not really." She said,

She wished there was some equally kinky surprise she
could give him -- and just maybe there was. It was hard
to think of anything Lisa hadn't shown him, but there
was just a chance that he hadn't experienced this yet.


Waving her naked ass, she said to him. "Come on,
Archie, fuck me up the ass! I want your cock up my hot
ass so much! Give it to me, Archie... give my asshole
your beautiful hard cock!"

Archie came up to his mother.

Edna felt him brushing the head of his cock about her
ass cheeks. The contact burned her flesh, and she
wiggled her ass invitingly, lewdly. Arching back, she
tried to find the head of his cock with her ass, but
Archie wanted to rub his prick along her creamy skin
for a while. Edna moved her hand down and through her
thighs, finding his balls. She fondled them as he
brushed the head of his cock about her flesh, moaning
softly with anxious desire.

When Archie drew the head of his cock up the crack of
her ass, lightly brushing her asshole, Edna almost came
from the simple contact. Her asshole puckered, but not
to resist him; it puckered with strong desire to be
stretched, to be filled with his cock.

"Oh, put it in me!" she begged, twisting her ass about.
"Don't tease mother! Put your cock in my ass, Archie!
Oooo, I want you to fuck me up my hot ass, baby!"

When Archie pressed the head of his cock upon the
tightness of her asshole, Edna's mind reeled with the
erotic sensations that filled her.

Archie placed his hands on his mother's naked hips,
gazing down. The cheeks of her succulent ass were
spilt, and he could see the way the head of his cock
pressed against her asshole. A few fine hairs
surrounded that tight bole. He pressed forward but he
was far too gentle to suit Edna.

"Harder, damn it!" she gurgled, shoving her ass back
against him. "Press hard! Oh, shove that cock up my
fucking asshole!"

Archie lunged.

"Ohhhh!" Edna yelled, throwing her head back.

The head of her son's cock slipped into the tight ring
of her asshole, stretching her ass ring more than she
had thought. There was no pain, just a searing
sensation of fullness, of exquisite pleasure. It was
almost as if she were a virgin again, taking a cock for
the first time.

Archie became still when his mother yelled, but she
shook her ass wickedly. "Don't stop, Archie! Oh... that
feels wonderful! Shove more cock up my asshole!"

But Archie was concerned.

When she realized he was not going to do as she asked,
Edna slammed her ass back against him. Archie, his eyes
gazing in awe between the cheeks of her ass, seeing the
head of his cock then, saw his prick now being
swallowed by his mother's very hot, very tight asshole.

Feeling her son's cock fully inside her ass, Edna began
to sob with ecstasy. It seemed as if his cock was all
the way inside her stomach, and her whole felt as if it
was stretched wide. The burning sensation there was
intense, but it was mixed with a surprisingly delicious
pleasure.

"Fuck it, Archie!" she urged, wiggling her ass on his
cock. "Fuck that asshole, baby! Oh, God! You feel so
fucking big in my ass... Your cock is so fucking big!
Screw me now, Archie! Fuck the hell out of my hot
asshole!"

Understanding now that his mother was not it pain,
Archie pulled his cock out until only the head was
inside that boiling tightness, then moved in once more.
Edna, still holding her son's sweet balls, squeezed
them as he started fucking her.

She sobbed loudly with pleasure, dancing about, her
hips jerking in time with his fucking cock. She wiggled
and twisted and thrashed her uplifted ass wickedly for
him. The gurgles that came from her throat were more
intense than ever, and Edna knew, in that instant, that
she would take a cock up her hot ass any time her two
boys wanted to fuck her. She would use her cunt, her
mouth, her asshole, to keep them and her satisfied.

Feeling as if his cock was a telephone pole fucking in
and out of her gripping asshole, Edna's cunt was
convulsing time and again the orgasms powerful enough
to cause her half-naked body to shudder with ecstasy.

The hot gasps of both fuckers seemed to fill the
kitchen. Edna was overheated, her cunt steaming with
orgasms, the insides of her thighs very slippery, the
juices of her cunt smearing her wrist between them, her
hand clinging to her son's balls as if she was afraid
he would jerk his cock from her tingling, burning
asshole.

She could feel the throbbing of his cock within the
sensitive ring of her asshole, and, turning his balls
loose, she felt them bang against her cunt lips. She
churned her naked ass in mindless delight for him and
found that her asshole was creating a sucking sensation
as he fucked her vigorously.

She began to yelp with ecstasy, her hands now gripping
the far side of the table, her eyes closed to savor
this unusual ecstasy. She felt her son's cock swelling
and jerking inside her asshole and knew he would soon
be gushing that precious come juice into her body.

"Oooo, come in me, darling," she pleaded in a thick
voice. "Come in my ass! Oh, baby, baby, come in
mother's asshole! Give my asshole that come juice! Fill
it... flood my fucking hot asshole with that come
juice!"

Archie fucked hard against the cheeks of his mother's
rounded ass, his cock fucking deep. She felt his balls
writhing against her bubbling, convulsing cunt lips.
The rush of his come juice squirting into her asshole
sent Edna into shivers of orgasm.

END




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