Chapter 3
Later that afternoon while the sun was still high, Marilyn and Donny
rode their bicycles through the pines.
It was something they had done often shortly after her divorce. They
hadn't done it much lately but today the wonders of nature drew them
into the woods.
Donny still wore his shorts, but Marilyn had put on a short tennis-type
dress and blouse. Beneath the skirt she had on quite lacy, very sheer,
bikini panties. Her son seemed to never get his fill of looking at her
slender thighs, and she decided to dress in a manner that revealed them
to him.
They rode slowly along a narrow trail between the tall trees, the sun
filtering through. About a mile from the house they paused. Marilyn
stood astraddle her bicycle, the rear of her skirt caught on the seat.
Donny was slightly behind his mother and he gazed excitedly at her
thighs. He could see not only her long thighs, but also the roundness of
her ass where the skirt was held up. The tingle in his crotch caused his
cock to harden, and when Marilyn glanced at him, it was the first thing
she saw. A slow smile spread over her face and her eyes grew warm.
"Do you always stay so hard, Donny?" she said in a low voice, licking
her lips.
"Only when I look at you, Mom," he replied, rubbing at his bulging
prick. "Did you know I can see your ass?"
She nodded her head. "That's why I dressed this way."
"I can usually peek up girls' dresses at school," he said, "but I like
looking at you better."
"You're sweet, honey," she murmured. "Especially when you have such a
lovely hard-on."
Proudly, Donny lifted the flap of his shorts to expose his throbbing
cock to his mother. Marilyn ran her tongue over her lips as her cunt
flexed with anticipation. She rolled her bicycle backwards so she could
take his cock in her hand. She squeezed and stroked his cock for a
while, her eyes burning down at it. The swollen head was dripping and
she ran her thumb across his piss hole.
Lifting her hand up, she smiled wantonly at her son as she moved her
tongue about her thumb, tasting the juices of his prick. Donny's eyes
widened and when she held his cock again it seemed to throb even more
powerfully.
"Come on, let's ride a bit farther." Marilyn laughed and began to pedal
away.
Donny followed, watching her thighs flash in the filtered sunlight,
seeing her ass move slightly from side to side on the seat.
They stopped again on a hill overlooking a luxuriously green valley.
Leaning her bicycle against a pine tree, she sat on the soft grass,
drawing her knees to her tits and placing her chin on them. Donny sat
cross-legged slightly in front of his mother so he could peek at her
thighs and the way her panties pooched out around her cunt. His cock had
slipped from the leg of his shorts, the head so sweetly smooth. Almost
idly, Marilyn took her son's cock in her hand and jacked on it slowly.
"It's so beautiful." she whispered.
"It sure is." Donny grinned, staring at her crotch.
"You nut," she laughed. " I'm talking about the view."
"So am I!" he said.
"I think we're looking at two different views." Marilyn replied.
"You look at what you want and I'll look at what I want, Mom." Donny
said in a thick voice. "I think what I'm looking at is prettier."
"You just like pussy, that's your trouble," she said, pumping and
squeezing on his cock. "You're pussy-crazy, honey. Just plain crazy for
hot cunt."
"What's wrong with that?"
"Not a thing," Marilyn purred. "Not a fucking thing is wrong with being
pussy-crazy."
"Hairy cunt crazy." Donny giggled, reaching to move his fingers about
her pooching panties. "Hot, wet, hairy cunt crazy."
Marilyn regarded her son with smoldering eyes. A day ago she had never
heard him utter such words, nor had she ever said them in his presence.
It was exciting to hear him talk that way. It made her tits swell and
her pussy pulsate deliciously.
"If you like this cunt so much," she said in a low, whispery voice,
"what would you like to do with it?"
"Anything and everything, Mom." he replied, pressuring his fingers up on
her pussy. "I'd do anything for this cunt."
Marilyn pumped faster on his hard cock, excitement growing within her.
"Would you fuck it ... here."
Donny looked around. "No one would see us. We're too far away from any
houses. Sure, Mom. I'd fuck it right here."
Marilyn lay back on the grass, spreading her knees wide until they were
almost touching the ground. Then she looked at her son with boiling
eyes, her cunt twitching with readiness.
"Do it then, Donny." she urged quietly. "Fuck me here, out in the open,
with the sun and the trees and the birds! Fuck me here--now!"
Donny, his eyes glowing, started to shove his shorts down, but Marilyn
stopped him. "Leave them on, baby. Just pull your cock out the side."
"Aren't you gonna take your panties off?"
"No reason to." she mewled, tugging at the crotch of her lacy panties.
"See?"
Donny stared at his mother's exposed cunt. Somehow, this was intensely
erotic to him. His mother lying there, her short skirt bunched almost to
her narrow waist, her legs up and knees wide, holding the crotch of her
panties to one side for him. His cock jerked and his balls became tight
as he moved between his mother's thighs.
Marilyn arched her hips up, already grinding in a tight circle as she
waited breathlessly for her son's cock to penetrate her steamy cunt.
Donny braced himself with his hands on each side of her, and his cock
slithered into her pussy. Marilyn gave a long hiss of pleasure. She
placed her palms flat on the grass at her hips, humping up and down as
her son began thrusting his cock into her cunt.
"Oooo, baby." she whimpered.
"Oh, Mom!" Donny groaned.
Marilyn churned her cunt about as his balls banged upon her ass,
thrilling her again. She clawed her fingers into the grass as the
sensations of ecstasy ignited and soon began to roar through her. It
seemed to Marilyn that Donny's cock went deeper and filled her cunt more
than it had earlier in the day. Her cunt was so wet she could hear the
liquid sounds as her son thrust up and down.
Her hips were in constant motion, gyrating and humping. Whimpers were
bubbling from her as she gazed with hot, unfocused eyes into the blazing
ones of her son above her. Her mouth was slightly parted and her pink,
moist tongue moved slowly about her lips. She was panting with pleasure
as she churned her hips to the motion of his thrusting cock.
She watched the ecstasy on her son's face above her, and seeing his
pleasure was as good to her as feeling his cock banging her cunt. The
flexing sensation of her cunt gave her son greater thrills, she knew,
just as it did her. The ability of her cunt to become tight and suck and
then relax again was something involuntary. She had no control over it,
and she didn't want to control it.
The sensations of her cunt flexing around his cock were as exciting to
her as they were to her son. She thought she could feel each ridge of
his throbbing cock inside her receptive cunt. He would plunge deep, then
withdraw. On each plunge she felt his balls brushing against the hot
cheeks of her ass, the base of his cock smashing her knotted clitoris
and throbbing between her stretching cunt lips.
As he withdrew, he would almost but not quite, pull his cock completely
free. She would feel the swollen head almost leave her cunt and then,
just as she began to feel real apprehension--afraid he would take his
prick out, he would thrust deep into her again.
"This is so beautiful, baby." she mewled up at him, her hips moving.
"Does it feel good to you, Donny? Does my cunt make your cock feel good?
Can you feel how hot and wet mother's cunt is on your lovely prick?"
He grunted a reply, too excited to speak.
Marilyn drew her knees up, sliding them along his hips and waist. She
pulled them back until they pressed upon her shoulders. This caused her
ass to lift high and her son was almost upright as he fucked her. She
thought this position enabled her to feel his cock so much better, to
experience the full ecstasy of him stuffing her pussy.
"Oooo, Donny, Donny!" she hissed as the heat grew within her to a
bubbling boil. "Ram it to me, darling! Oh, God ... ram that sweet cock
to my cunt! I love it, baby, love it! Fuck my cunt! Fuck mother's hot
cunt! So beautiful, so fucking beautiful!"
She swung her uplifted ass about, wishing now they had removed at least
her panties. But it was too late for that. She wasn't going to stop now
for anything.
Marilyn was sobbing with the intensity of her ecstasy now, and Donny was
grunting and puffing above her. He had brought his hands onto her tits
sometime or other, and she felt him squeezing them as his cock plunged
harder and faster. Jerking her cunt up and down, riding his cock in a
frenzy, she felt her orgasm steaming away. Through it, she could feel
her son's cock throbbing, jerking about inside the satiny walls of her
pussy. Her clitoris had become a very hard knot now and every time her
son banged against it, she yelped with delight.
"I'm going to come, Donny!" she screamed, the sound echoing about the
pine trees. "I'm going to come!"
Donny increased the speed of his cock and Marilyn thought the friction
would actually cause her to burst into flames between her smooth, long
thighs. When her orgasm exploded, it created a storm of shuddering
movements in her body. Her hips jerked uncontrollably and she was
wailing in mindless ecstasy. Her hairy cunt squeezed very tightly about
his cock as she came, and Donny was panting with his efforts to maintain
the speed and power of his fucking thrusts.
Although his face was still above hers, Marilyn could no longer see him.
Her orgasms had been so strong, she was blinded. She felt nothing but
his cock and balls, and her orgasm bursting in her cunt. She didn't even
feel the fading heat of the sun, and no longer heard the chirping of the
birds. All she heard was the roaring ecstasy that gripped her, all she
felt was the convulsive pleasure in her cunt.
As the power of her orgasms receded, she became aware of her son still
pumping away into her cunt, she gurgled in delight and wrapped her arms
about his back, holding him, urging him to fuck faster, to come inside
her cunt. The tingles of her orgasm still rippled through her body,
warming her, thrilling her. Once again, she became aware of her son's
throbbing prick pounding into her pussy, the throbs it made, the
swelling jerks, the way his balls smacked against her upturned ass. She
drew his head down against her neck and placed a palm on his bouncing
ass, squirming her cunt into him.
"Mom!" Donny suddenly yelled.
He banged tightly into her crotch, his balls between the cheeks of her
ass, pressing at her asshole. His cock was very deep.
"Do it, darling!"
She felt the spurts of his come juice as he discharged. With a squeal of
ecstasy, her cunt closed about his cock at the base, milking and holding
him as he came. His body shook above her as she dug her fingers into his
ass, holding him tightly inside her cunt. Each splash of his precious
come juices caused her body to shiver and her squeals mingled with his
yells, the sound rebounding among the pine trees.
Slowly, Donny sprawled to one side, his cock glistening in the fading
sunlight. His chest heaved up and down as he rested. Marilyn lowered her
ass and thighs to the grass, her pussy tingling deliciously. She cupped
it for a moment, then very softly stroked her clitoris. She turned to
her son and kissed him, snaking her tongue about his lips.
"How many times have you come today, Donny?"
"I don't know." he gasped. "I couldn't count them."
"I must have come a dozen times myself." she giggled, sounding almost
childish. "You want to know something? I've never come so many times in
one day before!"
He turned his head to his mother. "Honest?"
She nodded, grinning at him.
Almost hesitantly, her son asked, "Mom, how many guys have you fucked?"
For a long moment she didn't answer him. Then in a low voice, she
replied, "Two."
"That's hard to believe, Mom. You're so hot, how come only two? I
thought you told me you used to show your pussy to guys when you were in
school."
"That isn't fucking, you nut." she said, poking him in his ribs. "That
was just kids' play. It's true, Donny. The only two men I've fucked are
you and your father."
She began telling her son how good it had been sexually with his father.
But she left out the parts about the things that brought on the problems
that caused the divorce. She told him how she had suffered since. She
told her son of her fantasies, about the heat that grew between her
thighs until she had to finger-fuck herself to orgasms.
"But that's in the past now, isn't it?" she said, taking his still
cunt-damp cock in her hand and fondling it. "I don't have to finger-fuck
anymore. I've got you."
"I wanna watch you finger-fuck yourself sometime, Mom." he said. "I
think that would be fun, seeing you move your finger in and out of your
cunt."
"Anything you want, you get." she laughed, pulling on his cock.
"Really?"
She nodded, mewling softly.
"Right now I don't want anything except to rest." he said.
"Are you sure?" Marilyn teased, stroking her hand up and down his wet
cock. "Are you really sure, Donny?"
"I came so much today, I don't think I could fuck you again right now,
Mom."
"Maybe not, but I know something I bet you'd love." she whispered close
to his ear, darting her tongue out to lick at it. "I bet I could make
you come again, darling. I bet mother could make your cock hard and have
you squirting that come juice in no time."
He continued to relax in the grass, but he was looking at his mother. "I
don't see how, Mom. My balls are empty."
She gurgled softly. "You watch me."
She scooted down his body. Donny placed his hands behind his head,
looking down at her. Marilyn kissed at his stomach, working her wet
tongue into his belly button. As she kissed and licked at his stomach,
she continued to stroke and fondle his cock and balls.
She pulled the waist of his trunks down low enough to expose the hairs
at the base of his cock. She wiggled and twisted her tongue lower,
circling the tip among the wiry hairs. Donny began to breathe faster and
she gazed up at him as her tongue swirled about his flesh, her eyes
burning with desire again.
Leaving his lower stomach, she scooted down until she was licking at his
thighs. She sucked his flesh into her lips and nibbled. Working the flat
surface of her tongue about his thigh, she licked up and down, pulling
his legs apart so she could run her tongue along the sensitive inner
surfaces. She pulled the crotch of his shorts as far to one side as she
could, exposing his almost hairless balls and slippery cock to her
blazing eyes.
"You like this, darling?" she whispered from between his thighs. "Does
this feel good? Do you like my tongue licking you this way?"
"Yes!" he groaned, his hips writhing.
Marilyn gave a low moan as she began licking his thighs again, moving
her tongue higher along his leg. She brushed his balls with her nose,
then lapped beneath them. She shoved her tongue under her son's balls
and bounced them playfully, her eyes hot as she peered up at his excited
face.
Working her tongue about his balls, she licked along the base of his
cock. She tasted the wetness of her cunt that still lingered there, and
a sharp reflex caused her pussy to twitch deliciously. Running her
tongue up her son's cock and swirling it over the head, she nuzzled his
prick and balls for a moment, her hands holding his hips. She had
slipped her hands under the sides of his shorts to feel his naked flesh.
"Want a blowjob?" she murmured huskily.
"You want to suck my cock, Mom?" he asked, surprised.
"If you want me to." she murmured hotly. "I'll suck your cock off if you
want, Donny."
"Really?" he gasped, his excitement obvious. "Really, Mom?"
She nodded.
"Wow! I've heard about that!"
She moved her tongue along his prick, feeling it harden against her lips
and tongue. She licked slowly and hotly as his cock swelled. She went
back to his balls, gently sucking both into her hot, wet mouth. She
sucked at her son's balls and looked at his happy face while his cock
rested on her cheek.
Releasing his balls, she moved her tongue up his cock once more. When
she reached the prick head, she tapped the tip upon his piss hole, then
ran it about the smooth head of his cock, watching her son's face
contort with pleasure. Placing her lips upon the smooth head of his
cock, she parted them and drew that roundness between them.
Donny grunted as he felt the wet heat of his mother's mouth engulf his
prick. Within her eyes flashing in lewd ecstasy, Marilyn moved her mouth
down, her lips sliding easily. His cock stretched her lips in a
tingling, burning pleasure. She continued taking more and more of her
son's cock into her mouth until she had it all in. She held his prick
deep inside, the head probing against her throat as she writhed her lips
at the base.
Sliding her hands underneath his body, she cupped his ass inside his
shorts. Donny lifted up and Marilyn began to gurgle in hungry ecstasy as
she sucked up and down. Her hair swirled slowly as she moved her face,
her eyes never leaving Donny's. She sucked slowly at first, wanting to
savor the taste of his hard cock between her lips, stuffing her mouth.
She stretched her body out between his thighs, pressing her cunt into
the grass, the cheeks of her ass bunching. Soft moans came from her as
her lips sucked and her tongue licked.
"Mmmmmmm." she murmured. "Ahhhmmmm! Ooommmm!"
"Oh! Ohhhh!" Donny gasped.
Marilyn's mouth burned with eagerness as she sucked on Donny's cock. She
loved the hardness of it between her lips and against her tongue. She
had started out sucking his cock slowly, but her hunger now caused her
to race her lips up and down swiftly. The desire to have his precious
come juice spurting into her mouth overcame her desire to hold him
inside it. She sucked hard with soft murmurs, her fingers digging into
the tight cheeks of his twisting ass.
She tried to suck his cock deep into her throat, and for a moment she
gagged. The gag was not because of distaste, but rather a reflex. She
recovered quickly and sucked all the more harder. She felt the smooth
head of his cock penetrate slightly into her tight throat and her cunt
almost bubbled into orgasm. She sucked up and held the swollen prick
head tightly with her lips, fluttering her tongue about his dripping
piss hole, making Donny shake with ecstasy. His prick seemed to become
harder and larger between her hot, hungry lips.
Donny began to twist and squirm his ass about, groaning with intense
pleasure. Marilyn knew he was about to come--the powerful throbs against
her stretched lips were enough evidence of that.
She was holding the head of his cock between her lips and pressing the
tip of her tongue into his piss hole as the first spurt of come juice
erupted from his prick.
Marilyn squealed with delight and her eyes suddenly filmed over. The
thick, creamy come juice coated her tongue, and she found herself forced
to swallow quickly. She licked her tongue rapidly about his gushing piss
hole, sucking desperately with her lips, her cheeks suck inward. She
gurgled happily as she drew his come juice into her greedy mouth. It had
been so long since a cock had been between her lips, so long since she
had tasted one coming off in her mouth. Her cunt convulsed as her son
flooded her mouth with the sweetness of his come juice.
Even when her son finished coming, she was reluctant to release his
prick. She lay between his thighs for a long time, holding his beautiful
young cock in the grip of her mouth.
Later that afternoon while the sun was still high, Marilyn and Donny
rode their bicycles through the pines.
It was something they had done often shortly after her divorce. They
hadn't done it much lately but today the wonders of nature drew them
into the woods.
Donny still wore his shorts, but Marilyn had put on a short tennis-type
dress and blouse. Beneath the skirt she had on quite lacy, very sheer,
bikini panties. Her son seemed to never get his fill of looking at her
slender thighs, and she decided to dress in a manner that revealed them
to him.
They rode slowly along a narrow trail between the tall trees, the sun
filtering through. About a mile from the house they paused. Marilyn
stood astraddle her bicycle, the rear of her skirt caught on the seat.
Donny was slightly behind his mother and he gazed excitedly at her
thighs. He could see not only her long thighs, but also the roundness of
her ass where the skirt was held up. The tingle in his crotch caused his
cock to harden, and when Marilyn glanced at him, it was the first thing
she saw. A slow smile spread over her face and her eyes grew warm.
"Do you always stay so hard, Donny?" she said in a low voice, licking
her lips.
"Only when I look at you, Mom," he replied, rubbing at his bulging
prick. "Did you know I can see your ass?"
She nodded her head. "That's why I dressed this way."
"I can usually peek up girls' dresses at school," he said, "but I like
looking at you better."
"You're sweet, honey," she murmured. "Especially when you have such a
lovely hard-on."
Proudly, Donny lifted the flap of his shorts to expose his throbbing
cock to his mother. Marilyn ran her tongue over her lips as her cunt
flexed with anticipation. She rolled her bicycle backwards so she could
take his cock in her hand. She squeezed and stroked his cock for a
while, her eyes burning down at it. The swollen head was dripping and
she ran her thumb across his piss hole.
Lifting her hand up, she smiled wantonly at her son as she moved her
tongue about her thumb, tasting the juices of his prick. Donny's eyes
widened and when she held his cock again it seemed to throb even more
powerfully.
"Come on, let's ride a bit farther." Marilyn laughed and began to pedal
away.
Donny followed, watching her thighs flash in the filtered sunlight,
seeing her ass move slightly from side to side on the seat.
They stopped again on a hill overlooking a luxuriously green valley.
Leaning her bicycle against a pine tree, she sat on the soft grass,
drawing her knees to her tits and placing her chin on them. Donny sat
cross-legged slightly in front of his mother so he could peek at her
thighs and the way her panties pooched out around her cunt. His cock had
slipped from the leg of his shorts, the head so sweetly smooth. Almost
idly, Marilyn took her son's cock in her hand and jacked on it slowly.
"It's so beautiful." she whispered.
"It sure is." Donny grinned, staring at her crotch.
"You nut," she laughed. " I'm talking about the view."
"So am I!" he said.
"I think we're looking at two different views." Marilyn replied.
"You look at what you want and I'll look at what I want, Mom." Donny
said in a thick voice. "I think what I'm looking at is prettier."
"You just like pussy, that's your trouble," she said, pumping and
squeezing on his cock. "You're pussy-crazy, honey. Just plain crazy for
hot cunt."
"What's wrong with that?"
"Not a thing," Marilyn purred. "Not a fucking thing is wrong with being
pussy-crazy."
"Hairy cunt crazy." Donny giggled, reaching to move his fingers about
her pooching panties. "Hot, wet, hairy cunt crazy."
Marilyn regarded her son with smoldering eyes. A day ago she had never
heard him utter such words, nor had she ever said them in his presence.
It was exciting to hear him talk that way. It made her tits swell and
her pussy pulsate deliciously.
"If you like this cunt so much," she said in a low, whispery voice,
"what would you like to do with it?"
"Anything and everything, Mom." he replied, pressuring his fingers up on
her pussy. "I'd do anything for this cunt."
Marilyn pumped faster on his hard cock, excitement growing within her.
"Would you fuck it ... here."
Donny looked around. "No one would see us. We're too far away from any
houses. Sure, Mom. I'd fuck it right here."
Marilyn lay back on the grass, spreading her knees wide until they were
almost touching the ground. Then she looked at her son with boiling
eyes, her cunt twitching with readiness.
"Do it then, Donny." she urged quietly. "Fuck me here, out in the open,
with the sun and the trees and the birds! Fuck me here--now!"
Donny, his eyes glowing, started to shove his shorts down, but Marilyn
stopped him. "Leave them on, baby. Just pull your cock out the side."
"Aren't you gonna take your panties off?"
"No reason to." she mewled, tugging at the crotch of her lacy panties.
"See?"
Donny stared at his mother's exposed cunt. Somehow, this was intensely
erotic to him. His mother lying there, her short skirt bunched almost to
her narrow waist, her legs up and knees wide, holding the crotch of her
panties to one side for him. His cock jerked and his balls became tight
as he moved between his mother's thighs.
Marilyn arched her hips up, already grinding in a tight circle as she
waited breathlessly for her son's cock to penetrate her steamy cunt.
Donny braced himself with his hands on each side of her, and his cock
slithered into her pussy. Marilyn gave a long hiss of pleasure. She
placed her palms flat on the grass at her hips, humping up and down as
her son began thrusting his cock into her cunt.
"Oooo, baby." she whimpered.
"Oh, Mom!" Donny groaned.
Marilyn churned her cunt about as his balls banged upon her ass,
thrilling her again. She clawed her fingers into the grass as the
sensations of ecstasy ignited and soon began to roar through her. It
seemed to Marilyn that Donny's cock went deeper and filled her cunt more
than it had earlier in the day. Her cunt was so wet she could hear the
liquid sounds as her son thrust up and down.
Her hips were in constant motion, gyrating and humping. Whimpers were
bubbling from her as she gazed with hot, unfocused eyes into the blazing
ones of her son above her. Her mouth was slightly parted and her pink,
moist tongue moved slowly about her lips. She was panting with pleasure
as she churned her hips to the motion of his thrusting cock.
She watched the ecstasy on her son's face above her, and seeing his
pleasure was as good to her as feeling his cock banging her cunt. The
flexing sensation of her cunt gave her son greater thrills, she knew,
just as it did her. The ability of her cunt to become tight and suck and
then relax again was something involuntary. She had no control over it,
and she didn't want to control it.
The sensations of her cunt flexing around his cock were as exciting to
her as they were to her son. She thought she could feel each ridge of
his throbbing cock inside her receptive cunt. He would plunge deep, then
withdraw. On each plunge she felt his balls brushing against the hot
cheeks of her ass, the base of his cock smashing her knotted clitoris
and throbbing between her stretching cunt lips.
As he withdrew, he would almost but not quite, pull his cock completely
free. She would feel the swollen head almost leave her cunt and then,
just as she began to feel real apprehension--afraid he would take his
prick out, he would thrust deep into her again.
"This is so beautiful, baby." she mewled up at him, her hips moving.
"Does it feel good to you, Donny? Does my cunt make your cock feel good?
Can you feel how hot and wet mother's cunt is on your lovely prick?"
He grunted a reply, too excited to speak.
Marilyn drew her knees up, sliding them along his hips and waist. She
pulled them back until they pressed upon her shoulders. This caused her
ass to lift high and her son was almost upright as he fucked her. She
thought this position enabled her to feel his cock so much better, to
experience the full ecstasy of him stuffing her pussy.
"Oooo, Donny, Donny!" she hissed as the heat grew within her to a
bubbling boil. "Ram it to me, darling! Oh, God ... ram that sweet cock
to my cunt! I love it, baby, love it! Fuck my cunt! Fuck mother's hot
cunt! So beautiful, so fucking beautiful!"
She swung her uplifted ass about, wishing now they had removed at least
her panties. But it was too late for that. She wasn't going to stop now
for anything.
Marilyn was sobbing with the intensity of her ecstasy now, and Donny was
grunting and puffing above her. He had brought his hands onto her tits
sometime or other, and she felt him squeezing them as his cock plunged
harder and faster. Jerking her cunt up and down, riding his cock in a
frenzy, she felt her orgasm steaming away. Through it, she could feel
her son's cock throbbing, jerking about inside the satiny walls of her
pussy. Her clitoris had become a very hard knot now and every time her
son banged against it, she yelped with delight.
"I'm going to come, Donny!" she screamed, the sound echoing about the
pine trees. "I'm going to come!"
Donny increased the speed of his cock and Marilyn thought the friction
would actually cause her to burst into flames between her smooth, long
thighs. When her orgasm exploded, it created a storm of shuddering
movements in her body. Her hips jerked uncontrollably and she was
wailing in mindless ecstasy. Her hairy cunt squeezed very tightly about
his cock as she came, and Donny was panting with his efforts to maintain
the speed and power of his fucking thrusts.
Although his face was still above hers, Marilyn could no longer see him.
Her orgasms had been so strong, she was blinded. She felt nothing but
his cock and balls, and her orgasm bursting in her cunt. She didn't even
feel the fading heat of the sun, and no longer heard the chirping of the
birds. All she heard was the roaring ecstasy that gripped her, all she
felt was the convulsive pleasure in her cunt.
As the power of her orgasms receded, she became aware of her son still
pumping away into her cunt, she gurgled in delight and wrapped her arms
about his back, holding him, urging him to fuck faster, to come inside
her cunt. The tingles of her orgasm still rippled through her body,
warming her, thrilling her. Once again, she became aware of her son's
throbbing prick pounding into her pussy, the throbs it made, the
swelling jerks, the way his balls smacked against her upturned ass. She
drew his head down against her neck and placed a palm on his bouncing
ass, squirming her cunt into him.
"Mom!" Donny suddenly yelled.
He banged tightly into her crotch, his balls between the cheeks of her
ass, pressing at her asshole. His cock was very deep.
"Do it, darling!"
She felt the spurts of his come juice as he discharged. With a squeal of
ecstasy, her cunt closed about his cock at the base, milking and holding
him as he came. His body shook above her as she dug her fingers into his
ass, holding him tightly inside her cunt. Each splash of his precious
come juices caused her body to shiver and her squeals mingled with his
yells, the sound rebounding among the pine trees.
Slowly, Donny sprawled to one side, his cock glistening in the fading
sunlight. His chest heaved up and down as he rested. Marilyn lowered her
ass and thighs to the grass, her pussy tingling deliciously. She cupped
it for a moment, then very softly stroked her clitoris. She turned to
her son and kissed him, snaking her tongue about his lips.
"How many times have you come today, Donny?"
"I don't know." he gasped. "I couldn't count them."
"I must have come a dozen times myself." she giggled, sounding almost
childish. "You want to know something? I've never come so many times in
one day before!"
He turned his head to his mother. "Honest?"
She nodded, grinning at him.
Almost hesitantly, her son asked, "Mom, how many guys have you fucked?"
For a long moment she didn't answer him. Then in a low voice, she
replied, "Two."
"That's hard to believe, Mom. You're so hot, how come only two? I
thought you told me you used to show your pussy to guys when you were in
school."
"That isn't fucking, you nut." she said, poking him in his ribs. "That
was just kids' play. It's true, Donny. The only two men I've fucked are
you and your father."
She began telling her son how good it had been sexually with his father.
But she left out the parts about the things that brought on the problems
that caused the divorce. She told him how she had suffered since. She
told her son of her fantasies, about the heat that grew between her
thighs until she had to finger-fuck herself to orgasms.
"But that's in the past now, isn't it?" she said, taking his still
cunt-damp cock in her hand and fondling it. "I don't have to finger-fuck
anymore. I've got you."
"I wanna watch you finger-fuck yourself sometime, Mom." he said. "I
think that would be fun, seeing you move your finger in and out of your
cunt."
"Anything you want, you get." she laughed, pulling on his cock.
"Really?"
She nodded, mewling softly.
"Right now I don't want anything except to rest." he said.
"Are you sure?" Marilyn teased, stroking her hand up and down his wet
cock. "Are you really sure, Donny?"
"I came so much today, I don't think I could fuck you again right now,
Mom."
"Maybe not, but I know something I bet you'd love." she whispered close
to his ear, darting her tongue out to lick at it. "I bet I could make
you come again, darling. I bet mother could make your cock hard and have
you squirting that come juice in no time."
He continued to relax in the grass, but he was looking at his mother. "I
don't see how, Mom. My balls are empty."
She gurgled softly. "You watch me."
She scooted down his body. Donny placed his hands behind his head,
looking down at her. Marilyn kissed at his stomach, working her wet
tongue into his belly button. As she kissed and licked at his stomach,
she continued to stroke and fondle his cock and balls.
She pulled the waist of his trunks down low enough to expose the hairs
at the base of his cock. She wiggled and twisted her tongue lower,
circling the tip among the wiry hairs. Donny began to breathe faster and
she gazed up at him as her tongue swirled about his flesh, her eyes
burning with desire again.
Leaving his lower stomach, she scooted down until she was licking at his
thighs. She sucked his flesh into her lips and nibbled. Working the flat
surface of her tongue about his thigh, she licked up and down, pulling
his legs apart so she could run her tongue along the sensitive inner
surfaces. She pulled the crotch of his shorts as far to one side as she
could, exposing his almost hairless balls and slippery cock to her
blazing eyes.
"You like this, darling?" she whispered from between his thighs. "Does
this feel good? Do you like my tongue licking you this way?"
"Yes!" he groaned, his hips writhing.
Marilyn gave a low moan as she began licking his thighs again, moving
her tongue higher along his leg. She brushed his balls with her nose,
then lapped beneath them. She shoved her tongue under her son's balls
and bounced them playfully, her eyes hot as she peered up at his excited
face.
Working her tongue about his balls, she licked along the base of his
cock. She tasted the wetness of her cunt that still lingered there, and
a sharp reflex caused her pussy to twitch deliciously. Running her
tongue up her son's cock and swirling it over the head, she nuzzled his
prick and balls for a moment, her hands holding his hips. She had
slipped her hands under the sides of his shorts to feel his naked flesh.
"Want a blowjob?" she murmured huskily.
"You want to suck my cock, Mom?" he asked, surprised.
"If you want me to." she murmured hotly. "I'll suck your cock off if you
want, Donny."
"Really?" he gasped, his excitement obvious. "Really, Mom?"
She nodded.
"Wow! I've heard about that!"
She moved her tongue along his prick, feeling it harden against her lips
and tongue. She licked slowly and hotly as his cock swelled. She went
back to his balls, gently sucking both into her hot, wet mouth. She
sucked at her son's balls and looked at his happy face while his cock
rested on her cheek.
Releasing his balls, she moved her tongue up his cock once more. When
she reached the prick head, she tapped the tip upon his piss hole, then
ran it about the smooth head of his cock, watching her son's face
contort with pleasure. Placing her lips upon the smooth head of his
cock, she parted them and drew that roundness between them.
Donny grunted as he felt the wet heat of his mother's mouth engulf his
prick. Within her eyes flashing in lewd ecstasy, Marilyn moved her mouth
down, her lips sliding easily. His cock stretched her lips in a
tingling, burning pleasure. She continued taking more and more of her
son's cock into her mouth until she had it all in. She held his prick
deep inside, the head probing against her throat as she writhed her lips
at the base.
Sliding her hands underneath his body, she cupped his ass inside his
shorts. Donny lifted up and Marilyn began to gurgle in hungry ecstasy as
she sucked up and down. Her hair swirled slowly as she moved her face,
her eyes never leaving Donny's. She sucked slowly at first, wanting to
savor the taste of his hard cock between her lips, stuffing her mouth.
She stretched her body out between his thighs, pressing her cunt into
the grass, the cheeks of her ass bunching. Soft moans came from her as
her lips sucked and her tongue licked.
"Mmmmmmm." she murmured. "Ahhhmmmm! Ooommmm!"
"Oh! Ohhhh!" Donny gasped.
Marilyn's mouth burned with eagerness as she sucked on Donny's cock. She
loved the hardness of it between her lips and against her tongue. She
had started out sucking his cock slowly, but her hunger now caused her
to race her lips up and down swiftly. The desire to have his precious
come juice spurting into her mouth overcame her desire to hold him
inside it. She sucked hard with soft murmurs, her fingers digging into
the tight cheeks of his twisting ass.
She tried to suck his cock deep into her throat, and for a moment she
gagged. The gag was not because of distaste, but rather a reflex. She
recovered quickly and sucked all the more harder. She felt the smooth
head of his cock penetrate slightly into her tight throat and her cunt
almost bubbled into orgasm. She sucked up and held the swollen prick
head tightly with her lips, fluttering her tongue about his dripping
piss hole, making Donny shake with ecstasy. His prick seemed to become
harder and larger between her hot, hungry lips.
Donny began to twist and squirm his ass about, groaning with intense
pleasure. Marilyn knew he was about to come--the powerful throbs against
her stretched lips were enough evidence of that.
She was holding the head of his cock between her lips and pressing the
tip of her tongue into his piss hole as the first spurt of come juice
erupted from his prick.
Marilyn squealed with delight and her eyes suddenly filmed over. The
thick, creamy come juice coated her tongue, and she found herself forced
to swallow quickly. She licked her tongue rapidly about his gushing piss
hole, sucking desperately with her lips, her cheeks suck inward. She
gurgled happily as she drew his come juice into her greedy mouth. It had
been so long since a cock had been between her lips, so long since she
had tasted one coming off in her mouth. Her cunt convulsed as her son
flooded her mouth with the sweetness of his come juice.
Even when her son finished coming, she was reluctant to release his
prick. She lay between his thighs for a long time, holding his beautiful
young cock in the grip of her mouth.
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