Chapter 9
It was late when Marilyn awoke.
She had been sleeping deeply and for a moment failed to understand what
woke her up. Then she felt it again and smiled.
She was sprawled across the bed, uncovered. Donny was down between her
spread thighs, licking and kissing her smooth ass, caressing it
tenderly.
Marilyn wiggled her ass against his lips and tongue. "Mmmm, what a nice
way to wake up." she murmured.
"I thought you were still asleep, Mom." he said, then playfully goosed
her in the ass with his tongue.
"Hey, you little mother-fucker!" she squealed and rolled onto her back.
She grabbed for him but he jumped from the bed quickly, shaking his cock
at her.
"Want some, Mom?"
"I want some of your teasing ass, that's for sure." she laughed,
scooting from the bed and chasing him as he ran into the bathroom.
She stood behind her son as he leaned over to adjust the shower, feeling
his ass. "You're a teasing little mother-fucker, you know that,
darling?"
"Yeah," he grinned at her. "I guess I am a mother-fucker, not to mention
a Sally-fucker and an asshole-fucker."
"And a cunt-licker, don't forget." she played with him. "For God's sake,
don't forget that!"
"Who could?" he laughed as he stepped into the shower. "Pussy tastes
good, I'd never forget that."
They soaped each other and played like two innocent children under the
shower. They spent most of their time however, washing his cock and
balls, then her cunt and tits. When they finished, they dried each other
off with fluffy towels, still playing about. Donny poked his mother's
cunt, then shoved his face between her thighs to dart his tongue into
her pussy. Marilyn spread her legs and leaned against the wall, gently
pumping her hips back and forth as he licked her pussy. His tongue
brought her to some delicious orgasms, but by then his cock was
straining very hard.
As he lifted up, Marilyn placed him on the toilet seat, then straddled
him, her legs on each side of his legs. "Put that cock in me before that
hard-on goes away!" she urged.
While her son held the base of his cock, Marilyn plunged her cunt down
onto it, then she sat there, rocking back and forth, her hands on his
shoulders. They kissed a great deal as she lifted and lowered her naked
ass. She sucked her son's tongue into her mouth as he fondled her
shapely tits. She bounced her crotch up and down on his cock in a slow
motion, both of them savoring the early morning fucking.
Most of the all-consuming initial excitement of fucking each other was
done by this time. Now they could settle down to taking their time.
Marilyn fucked her son without the earlier frantic motions of her ass,
sighing with pleasure as she rode up and down his prick. They gazed into
each other's eyes like longtime lovers. Donny caressed his mother's tits
and fondled her thighs, squeezing the cheeks of her ass while she moved
up and down, her cunt sliding easily on his stiff cock.
When she came, she leaned against him and mewled in a soft voice. The
sucking of her cunt made his come juice come bubbling forth, filling her
pussy with its precious sweetness. They sat this way for a while, then
she withdrew and stood up.
"I've got to shower again." she said.
After her second shower, she wrapped a big towel around her then went
downstairs where her son waited. He sat at the small table in the
kitchen, waiting for his breakfast.
The towel tucked securely over her tits, she prepared waffles and
sausage for them. Even after these past few days, Donny still had not
really become accustomed to seeing his tall, beautiful mother undressed.
He sat quietly, gazing at her long, slender thighs and the barely
visible cheeks of her ass.
Perhaps he was not accustomed to it yet, but he most certainly enjoyed
it. The fires of intense, erotic desire burned extremely hot not only in
him, but in Marilyn too.
Watching her son eat, Marilyn wondered when the consuming flames would
become mellow. She knew they would, eventually. And she dreaded when it
would happen but knowing enough of human nature, she realized it was
inevitable. They would never stop fucking, she knew, never. But it would
become less intense, less violent perhaps, and she decided that would
probably be a good thing. They had been careless in their desire for
each other, she knew. And that wasn't good at all. Yet on the other
hand, if they had not been careless it was possible Sally would not have
joined them the day before.
Looking at it that way, Marilyn realized their carelessness had told her
two things: she found she enjoyed licking cunt. That is, she enjoyed
licking Sally's cunt. Perhaps she would not like putting her mouth on
another pussy. She didn't know about that. Sally was cute, sweet, and so
erotically innocent, if such a combination was possible. Maybe it was
her pale blonde cunt that was so appealing. Marilyn didn't think she
would care to run her tongue about the wet lips of some pussy that was
as hairy as her own.
The other thing she had discovered about herself was how thrilling it
was to watch her son fucking Sally. Seeing his cock penetrating that
tight, sculptured cunt was intensely exciting to her and it was possible
for her to come as she watched, mildly but come just the same. The same
question applied here too, she thought. Would it be as exciting to see
her son fuck someone besides little Sally?
The questions were too much for her and Marilyn shoved them aside. She
smiled at her son as she sipped her coffee, the towel slipping a bit.
With a lewd wink at Donny she pulled it back up and tightened it.
She cleaned up the kitchen when her son finished eating. She felt a
sense of loneliness in the kitchen. Donny had taken off after pulling
his shorts on, riding his bike down the narrow road toward Sally's
house.
After she had dressed in a becoming housedress for the day, she wandered
around the house, going outside, upstairs, downstairs, her mind filled
with indecision. She sat on the patio, another cup of coffee with her.
The hot tub did not invite her this morning. She leaned back in the
lounge, drawing one knee up and sighed. She loved living in this
semi-isolation, the house, the trees. It was the perfect place for this
new relationship with her son ... and Sally.
She felt no jealousy because her son had ridden off to see Sally. Nor
was she jealous to think that they might enter the forest and fuck on
the soft grass with the birds singing and the warm sun on their naked
bodies. Donny, she was well aware of, was at the age where he wanted to
stick his cock into any cunt he could get his hands on. That, to her way
of thinking, was the normal process of growing.
Leaning back, her face to the sun, she imagined Donny and Sally
somewhere in the woods, their amazing young bodies undressed, touching
and playing with each other, his cock sliding into Sally's unbelievably
tight, hot cunt. The image she drew in her mind was pleasant and her
cunt began to pulsate, her clitoris swelling. She swung her uplifted
knee to and fro as she idly fantasized about her son and Sally.
This morning's fucking with Donny had been very good, almost something
special since it had been done with less frenzy. Her cunt tingled with a
growing heat as she allowed her imagination free rein. She began to cup
and squeeze one of her protruding tits, circling her sensitive nipples
with the tip of her finger, feeling it grow taut against her dress.
In he mind she saw her son's tight ass writhing and bouncing between the
slim thighs of Sally, his cock thrusting into that clinging, young
pussy. She saw his balls swinging, remembering how she had licked and
sucked them as he fucked the eager little girl only the day before.
Marilyn licked at her lips, her eyes closed. Her imagination was so
vivid she could almost feel her son's balls between her lips as his cock
moved in and out of Sally's pussy. The scene in her mind was so strong
she thought she could hear his cock sliding into that sucking wetness.
Her cunt was going into a slow burn. She shoved her upraised knee aside.
She had put her panties on this morning and they were tight in her
crotch. Her housedress was almost at her hips, and she left her tit and
began to slowly move her palm up and down the inner surface of her
thigh, teasing herself deliciously. A soft moan bubbled from her lips as
she circled the tightness of her panties, then drew her fingertip
lightly up and down the puffy lips of her concealed cunt. The crotch of
her panties was wet and that made it more enjoyable for her.
Marilyn's hips began to move, writhing against the cushion of the
redwood lounge chair. The sun on her body--and especially on her exposed
thighs and crotch of her panties--increased the exciting heat of her
cunt. She moved her finger slowly up and down her pussy, tracing the
outline of the hairy lips and applying a very light pressure to her
swollen clitoris. Her other hand opened the top of her housedress,
pulling it from her shoulders, revealing her tits to the heat of the
sun. Her nipples were rigid and tingling.
Now and then Marilyn used both hands to squeeze her tits together,
trying to rub her nipples against each other. She moaned in soft
ecstasy, eyes closed to enjoy the vivid mental pictures of her son
fucking Sally's pale, blonde-haired cunt.
Marilyn presented an erotic picture to her son as he stood at the glass
doors, watching her. She had no idea he was home, not to mention
watching her. But if she had known he was looking, it would not have
mattered.
Donny with his cock straining, stared with pleasure, seeing his mother's
creamy, impossibly long thighs, her swelling, shapely tits, and the
crotch of her tight panties with the dark hair curling from the edges.
He shoved his shorts down, stepping from them, his cock arching up and
jerking with eagerness. Holding his balls, he moved with silent
footsteps toward his mother. There was no reason, of course, for this
silence but he was excited to see her fondling herself this way,
thinking she was alone.
Feeling his cock brush at her shoulder, Marilyn opened her eyes. She was
not surprised to find Donny there, his prick moving about her shoulder
and leaving a blurry trail of wetness. She smiled up at him, taking his
cock in her hand and drawing the slippery, dripping head over one
swollen tit.
"You're back, darling." she murmured.
"Just in time, I'd say." Donny laughed, bending forward and running his
hand up and down his mother's pantied cunt. "You're kind of hot, huh,
Mom?"
"Kind of is mild, Donny. I'm boiling!"
With a low laugh, Donny moved toward his mother's feet. He ran his
tongue along her leg, past her knee and up the inside of her satiny
thigh. With a small moan, he buried his face into her crotch, his hot
lips kissing at her panties, his tongue licking up the moisture.
Marilyn gurgled softly as she lifted her ass to meet his mouth. "Ohhh,
you're so sweet, Donny." she mewled, grinding gently into his lips.
She felt his tongue pressing tightly as he licked up and down the bulge
of her panties. She could feel the heat of her son's tongue through the
flimsy panties and slow waves of orgasms started rumbling through her.
She squeezed her tits together, gazing down at his burning eyes as he
licked about her cunt. Somehow, Donny had managed to get her distended
clitoris between his lips and he chewed at it delicately, making Marilyn
whimper with ecstasy.
Donny ran his hands underneath his mother's ass, lifting her crotch
higher into his face. His fingers squeezed at the shapely ass cheeks
while his tongue raced up and down the crotch of her wet panties,
sending fire through Marilyn's shivering body. She moaned softly as the
ecstasy burned hotter within her, centered at her cunt.
The way he squeezed at her ass increased her excitement, adding to the
pleasure of his tongue moving up and down the tightness of her panties.
The orgasms were growing, making her tremble.
"You're making me come, Donny." she whimpered with a thick voice. "My
cunt is coming so nicely! I love the way you lick that pussy, baby.
Ohhh, so sweet!"
Although her orgasms were not as strong and mind-shattering, they were
very delicious. While still coming, she urged her son to slide up on her
body. He trailed his throbbing cock along her thighs and pressed it upon
her cunt as Marilyn kissed his moist lips. Then she began to pull at him
again.
"Touch your cock on my titties, darling." she murmured. "I want to feel
your cock on my tits."
Donny drew himself up, spreading his legs about her sides.
Her eyes glassy; Marilyn watched her son's cock as it moved upward.
Taking his prick in her hand, she smeared the dripping juices around the
curves of her tits, then onto her nipples. She pressed a nipple against
his pisshole, watching it sink inward. For a while she tantalized them
both by rubbing the smooth head of his cock about her tits, then she
placed it between them and closed her hands on the tit mounds. She held
his cock between her tits, watching the head protrude toward her face.
"Fuck my tits, Donny." she whispered with a thick voice. "Your cock
feels so good between them, I want you to fuck me there. Come on baby,
fuck mother's tits."
Donny began to work his cock back and forth sliding it in and out of her
tightly held tits. They both watched and began to breathe heavier.
Marilyn mewled with delight, enjoying the throbbing hardness of his
cock. She held her tits tightly about his thrusting prick, feeling every
throb as it slipped back and forth. Her tits were becoming very slippery
from the juices dripping out of his piss hole, and that served to
delight her even more.
"You like this, Donny?" she whispered up to him. "Does this feel good on
your cock?"
"It sure does, Mom." he grunted in reply, his eyes shining. "Your tits
are hot!"
"They're supposed to be." she sighed with pleasure. "My tits are
supposed to be as hot as my cunt. Fuck mother's tits, darling! Oooo, I
like the way your hard cock feels between them."
Although she could not make her nipples touch, she could hold his cock
tightly with the spongy mounds of her tits. As he fucked back and forth,
the swollen head of his prick brushed her chin. With a lewd giggle,
Marilyn tucked her chin tighter and found she could shove her tongue out
to probe his piss hole. This excited them both, and every time her son
fucked upward Marilyn licked his prick. The slippery taste of his cock
thrilled her and she held her tits even tighter.
When Donny shoved his hands behind her head, lifting her face, she
opened her lips and allowed him to shove his hard cock between them. She
sucked his cock for a bit, then he returned to fucking her tits again.
As her son alternately fucked her tits and mouth, Marilyn gurgled with
heated ecstasy, her tongue swirling on the prick head every time it was
between her lips.
Donny began to breathe faster and hotter, his eyes becoming glazed. She
felt his balls against her flesh, writhing and becoming tight.
The trusts of his cock between her tits became more insistent, burning
her flesh. She held her tits tightly about his cock, knowing he would
soon be coming. He no longer shoved his prick into her mouth as his
discharge boiled about in his precious balls. He concentrated on his
mother's tits, and Marilyn was content to let him fuck this way. But she
kept her chin tucked down, mouth open, her eyes steady with heat,
focused on the flare of his piss hole.
He was moaning loudly now and Marilyn shoved her tongue out as far as
she could, her lips very wide. Donny plunged his cock back and forth
wildly, his cock jerking and throbbing. Marilyn waited, anticipating the
squirting of that sweet, thick come juice.
Then it happened.
Thick, warm spurts of come juice gushed from the piss hole of her son's
cock. She felt his jizz splash between her tits and over her neck and
chin. But most of it landed on her outstretched tongue and inside her
hungry mouth. Marilyn found it impossible to swallow his delicious come
juice this way, and had to wait until he finished coming. Having her son
come into her face this way was very, very exciting to her.
Donny slumped forward and Marilyn drew his cock between her lips,
sucking and licking on it slowly but eagerly, his balls resting on her
come-juice wet chin. While her son rested, she mouthed his prick
lovingly, holding the cheeks of his ass with her palms.
Finally Donny moved from his mother and sat in a chair, his expression
showing the pleasure she had given him.
"I gather you didn't find Sally." she said.
"She wasn't home." Donny replied.
"And that's why you came back with such a hard on, huh?" she smiled.
"No. I saw you feeling yourself."
"Did you like that?"
"You saw how hard my cock was, didn't you, Mom?" he countered.
"Mmmmm, I sure did!"
She lounged back, not bothering to pull the dress over her come juiced
tits, nor close her thighs. Donny enjoyed seeing her this way, and she
enjoyed him looking at her.
"Don't looks so sad, darling." she murmured. "I bet Sally will show up
around here soon."
It was late when Marilyn awoke.
She had been sleeping deeply and for a moment failed to understand what
woke her up. Then she felt it again and smiled.
She was sprawled across the bed, uncovered. Donny was down between her
spread thighs, licking and kissing her smooth ass, caressing it
tenderly.
Marilyn wiggled her ass against his lips and tongue. "Mmmm, what a nice
way to wake up." she murmured.
"I thought you were still asleep, Mom." he said, then playfully goosed
her in the ass with his tongue.
"Hey, you little mother-fucker!" she squealed and rolled onto her back.
She grabbed for him but he jumped from the bed quickly, shaking his cock
at her.
"Want some, Mom?"
"I want some of your teasing ass, that's for sure." she laughed,
scooting from the bed and chasing him as he ran into the bathroom.
She stood behind her son as he leaned over to adjust the shower, feeling
his ass. "You're a teasing little mother-fucker, you know that,
darling?"
"Yeah," he grinned at her. "I guess I am a mother-fucker, not to mention
a Sally-fucker and an asshole-fucker."
"And a cunt-licker, don't forget." she played with him. "For God's sake,
don't forget that!"
"Who could?" he laughed as he stepped into the shower. "Pussy tastes
good, I'd never forget that."
They soaped each other and played like two innocent children under the
shower. They spent most of their time however, washing his cock and
balls, then her cunt and tits. When they finished, they dried each other
off with fluffy towels, still playing about. Donny poked his mother's
cunt, then shoved his face between her thighs to dart his tongue into
her pussy. Marilyn spread her legs and leaned against the wall, gently
pumping her hips back and forth as he licked her pussy. His tongue
brought her to some delicious orgasms, but by then his cock was
straining very hard.
As he lifted up, Marilyn placed him on the toilet seat, then straddled
him, her legs on each side of his legs. "Put that cock in me before that
hard-on goes away!" she urged.
While her son held the base of his cock, Marilyn plunged her cunt down
onto it, then she sat there, rocking back and forth, her hands on his
shoulders. They kissed a great deal as she lifted and lowered her naked
ass. She sucked her son's tongue into her mouth as he fondled her
shapely tits. She bounced her crotch up and down on his cock in a slow
motion, both of them savoring the early morning fucking.
Most of the all-consuming initial excitement of fucking each other was
done by this time. Now they could settle down to taking their time.
Marilyn fucked her son without the earlier frantic motions of her ass,
sighing with pleasure as she rode up and down his prick. They gazed into
each other's eyes like longtime lovers. Donny caressed his mother's tits
and fondled her thighs, squeezing the cheeks of her ass while she moved
up and down, her cunt sliding easily on his stiff cock.
When she came, she leaned against him and mewled in a soft voice. The
sucking of her cunt made his come juice come bubbling forth, filling her
pussy with its precious sweetness. They sat this way for a while, then
she withdrew and stood up.
"I've got to shower again." she said.
After her second shower, she wrapped a big towel around her then went
downstairs where her son waited. He sat at the small table in the
kitchen, waiting for his breakfast.
The towel tucked securely over her tits, she prepared waffles and
sausage for them. Even after these past few days, Donny still had not
really become accustomed to seeing his tall, beautiful mother undressed.
He sat quietly, gazing at her long, slender thighs and the barely
visible cheeks of her ass.
Perhaps he was not accustomed to it yet, but he most certainly enjoyed
it. The fires of intense, erotic desire burned extremely hot not only in
him, but in Marilyn too.
Watching her son eat, Marilyn wondered when the consuming flames would
become mellow. She knew they would, eventually. And she dreaded when it
would happen but knowing enough of human nature, she realized it was
inevitable. They would never stop fucking, she knew, never. But it would
become less intense, less violent perhaps, and she decided that would
probably be a good thing. They had been careless in their desire for
each other, she knew. And that wasn't good at all. Yet on the other
hand, if they had not been careless it was possible Sally would not have
joined them the day before.
Looking at it that way, Marilyn realized their carelessness had told her
two things: she found she enjoyed licking cunt. That is, she enjoyed
licking Sally's cunt. Perhaps she would not like putting her mouth on
another pussy. She didn't know about that. Sally was cute, sweet, and so
erotically innocent, if such a combination was possible. Maybe it was
her pale blonde cunt that was so appealing. Marilyn didn't think she
would care to run her tongue about the wet lips of some pussy that was
as hairy as her own.
The other thing she had discovered about herself was how thrilling it
was to watch her son fucking Sally. Seeing his cock penetrating that
tight, sculptured cunt was intensely exciting to her and it was possible
for her to come as she watched, mildly but come just the same. The same
question applied here too, she thought. Would it be as exciting to see
her son fuck someone besides little Sally?
The questions were too much for her and Marilyn shoved them aside. She
smiled at her son as she sipped her coffee, the towel slipping a bit.
With a lewd wink at Donny she pulled it back up and tightened it.
She cleaned up the kitchen when her son finished eating. She felt a
sense of loneliness in the kitchen. Donny had taken off after pulling
his shorts on, riding his bike down the narrow road toward Sally's
house.
After she had dressed in a becoming housedress for the day, she wandered
around the house, going outside, upstairs, downstairs, her mind filled
with indecision. She sat on the patio, another cup of coffee with her.
The hot tub did not invite her this morning. She leaned back in the
lounge, drawing one knee up and sighed. She loved living in this
semi-isolation, the house, the trees. It was the perfect place for this
new relationship with her son ... and Sally.
She felt no jealousy because her son had ridden off to see Sally. Nor
was she jealous to think that they might enter the forest and fuck on
the soft grass with the birds singing and the warm sun on their naked
bodies. Donny, she was well aware of, was at the age where he wanted to
stick his cock into any cunt he could get his hands on. That, to her way
of thinking, was the normal process of growing.
Leaning back, her face to the sun, she imagined Donny and Sally
somewhere in the woods, their amazing young bodies undressed, touching
and playing with each other, his cock sliding into Sally's unbelievably
tight, hot cunt. The image she drew in her mind was pleasant and her
cunt began to pulsate, her clitoris swelling. She swung her uplifted
knee to and fro as she idly fantasized about her son and Sally.
This morning's fucking with Donny had been very good, almost something
special since it had been done with less frenzy. Her cunt tingled with a
growing heat as she allowed her imagination free rein. She began to cup
and squeeze one of her protruding tits, circling her sensitive nipples
with the tip of her finger, feeling it grow taut against her dress.
In he mind she saw her son's tight ass writhing and bouncing between the
slim thighs of Sally, his cock thrusting into that clinging, young
pussy. She saw his balls swinging, remembering how she had licked and
sucked them as he fucked the eager little girl only the day before.
Marilyn licked at her lips, her eyes closed. Her imagination was so
vivid she could almost feel her son's balls between her lips as his cock
moved in and out of Sally's pussy. The scene in her mind was so strong
she thought she could hear his cock sliding into that sucking wetness.
Her cunt was going into a slow burn. She shoved her upraised knee aside.
She had put her panties on this morning and they were tight in her
crotch. Her housedress was almost at her hips, and she left her tit and
began to slowly move her palm up and down the inner surface of her
thigh, teasing herself deliciously. A soft moan bubbled from her lips as
she circled the tightness of her panties, then drew her fingertip
lightly up and down the puffy lips of her concealed cunt. The crotch of
her panties was wet and that made it more enjoyable for her.
Marilyn's hips began to move, writhing against the cushion of the
redwood lounge chair. The sun on her body--and especially on her exposed
thighs and crotch of her panties--increased the exciting heat of her
cunt. She moved her finger slowly up and down her pussy, tracing the
outline of the hairy lips and applying a very light pressure to her
swollen clitoris. Her other hand opened the top of her housedress,
pulling it from her shoulders, revealing her tits to the heat of the
sun. Her nipples were rigid and tingling.
Now and then Marilyn used both hands to squeeze her tits together,
trying to rub her nipples against each other. She moaned in soft
ecstasy, eyes closed to enjoy the vivid mental pictures of her son
fucking Sally's pale, blonde-haired cunt.
Marilyn presented an erotic picture to her son as he stood at the glass
doors, watching her. She had no idea he was home, not to mention
watching her. But if she had known he was looking, it would not have
mattered.
Donny with his cock straining, stared with pleasure, seeing his mother's
creamy, impossibly long thighs, her swelling, shapely tits, and the
crotch of her tight panties with the dark hair curling from the edges.
He shoved his shorts down, stepping from them, his cock arching up and
jerking with eagerness. Holding his balls, he moved with silent
footsteps toward his mother. There was no reason, of course, for this
silence but he was excited to see her fondling herself this way,
thinking she was alone.
Feeling his cock brush at her shoulder, Marilyn opened her eyes. She was
not surprised to find Donny there, his prick moving about her shoulder
and leaving a blurry trail of wetness. She smiled up at him, taking his
cock in her hand and drawing the slippery, dripping head over one
swollen tit.
"You're back, darling." she murmured.
"Just in time, I'd say." Donny laughed, bending forward and running his
hand up and down his mother's pantied cunt. "You're kind of hot, huh,
Mom?"
"Kind of is mild, Donny. I'm boiling!"
With a low laugh, Donny moved toward his mother's feet. He ran his
tongue along her leg, past her knee and up the inside of her satiny
thigh. With a small moan, he buried his face into her crotch, his hot
lips kissing at her panties, his tongue licking up the moisture.
Marilyn gurgled softly as she lifted her ass to meet his mouth. "Ohhh,
you're so sweet, Donny." she mewled, grinding gently into his lips.
She felt his tongue pressing tightly as he licked up and down the bulge
of her panties. She could feel the heat of her son's tongue through the
flimsy panties and slow waves of orgasms started rumbling through her.
She squeezed her tits together, gazing down at his burning eyes as he
licked about her cunt. Somehow, Donny had managed to get her distended
clitoris between his lips and he chewed at it delicately, making Marilyn
whimper with ecstasy.
Donny ran his hands underneath his mother's ass, lifting her crotch
higher into his face. His fingers squeezed at the shapely ass cheeks
while his tongue raced up and down the crotch of her wet panties,
sending fire through Marilyn's shivering body. She moaned softly as the
ecstasy burned hotter within her, centered at her cunt.
The way he squeezed at her ass increased her excitement, adding to the
pleasure of his tongue moving up and down the tightness of her panties.
The orgasms were growing, making her tremble.
"You're making me come, Donny." she whimpered with a thick voice. "My
cunt is coming so nicely! I love the way you lick that pussy, baby.
Ohhh, so sweet!"
Although her orgasms were not as strong and mind-shattering, they were
very delicious. While still coming, she urged her son to slide up on her
body. He trailed his throbbing cock along her thighs and pressed it upon
her cunt as Marilyn kissed his moist lips. Then she began to pull at him
again.
"Touch your cock on my titties, darling." she murmured. "I want to feel
your cock on my tits."
Donny drew himself up, spreading his legs about her sides.
Her eyes glassy; Marilyn watched her son's cock as it moved upward.
Taking his prick in her hand, she smeared the dripping juices around the
curves of her tits, then onto her nipples. She pressed a nipple against
his pisshole, watching it sink inward. For a while she tantalized them
both by rubbing the smooth head of his cock about her tits, then she
placed it between them and closed her hands on the tit mounds. She held
his cock between her tits, watching the head protrude toward her face.
"Fuck my tits, Donny." she whispered with a thick voice. "Your cock
feels so good between them, I want you to fuck me there. Come on baby,
fuck mother's tits."
Donny began to work his cock back and forth sliding it in and out of her
tightly held tits. They both watched and began to breathe heavier.
Marilyn mewled with delight, enjoying the throbbing hardness of his
cock. She held her tits tightly about his thrusting prick, feeling every
throb as it slipped back and forth. Her tits were becoming very slippery
from the juices dripping out of his piss hole, and that served to
delight her even more.
"You like this, Donny?" she whispered up to him. "Does this feel good on
your cock?"
"It sure does, Mom." he grunted in reply, his eyes shining. "Your tits
are hot!"
"They're supposed to be." she sighed with pleasure. "My tits are
supposed to be as hot as my cunt. Fuck mother's tits, darling! Oooo, I
like the way your hard cock feels between them."
Although she could not make her nipples touch, she could hold his cock
tightly with the spongy mounds of her tits. As he fucked back and forth,
the swollen head of his prick brushed her chin. With a lewd giggle,
Marilyn tucked her chin tighter and found she could shove her tongue out
to probe his piss hole. This excited them both, and every time her son
fucked upward Marilyn licked his prick. The slippery taste of his cock
thrilled her and she held her tits even tighter.
When Donny shoved his hands behind her head, lifting her face, she
opened her lips and allowed him to shove his hard cock between them. She
sucked his cock for a bit, then he returned to fucking her tits again.
As her son alternately fucked her tits and mouth, Marilyn gurgled with
heated ecstasy, her tongue swirling on the prick head every time it was
between her lips.
Donny began to breathe faster and hotter, his eyes becoming glazed. She
felt his balls against her flesh, writhing and becoming tight.
The trusts of his cock between her tits became more insistent, burning
her flesh. She held her tits tightly about his cock, knowing he would
soon be coming. He no longer shoved his prick into her mouth as his
discharge boiled about in his precious balls. He concentrated on his
mother's tits, and Marilyn was content to let him fuck this way. But she
kept her chin tucked down, mouth open, her eyes steady with heat,
focused on the flare of his piss hole.
He was moaning loudly now and Marilyn shoved her tongue out as far as
she could, her lips very wide. Donny plunged his cock back and forth
wildly, his cock jerking and throbbing. Marilyn waited, anticipating the
squirting of that sweet, thick come juice.
Then it happened.
Thick, warm spurts of come juice gushed from the piss hole of her son's
cock. She felt his jizz splash between her tits and over her neck and
chin. But most of it landed on her outstretched tongue and inside her
hungry mouth. Marilyn found it impossible to swallow his delicious come
juice this way, and had to wait until he finished coming. Having her son
come into her face this way was very, very exciting to her.
Donny slumped forward and Marilyn drew his cock between her lips,
sucking and licking on it slowly but eagerly, his balls resting on her
come-juice wet chin. While her son rested, she mouthed his prick
lovingly, holding the cheeks of his ass with her palms.
Finally Donny moved from his mother and sat in a chair, his expression
showing the pleasure she had given him.
"I gather you didn't find Sally." she said.
"She wasn't home." Donny replied.
"And that's why you came back with such a hard on, huh?" she smiled.
"No. I saw you feeling yourself."
"Did you like that?"
"You saw how hard my cock was, didn't you, Mom?" he countered.
"Mmmmm, I sure did!"
She lounged back, not bothering to pull the dress over her come juiced
tits, nor close her thighs. Donny enjoyed seeing her this way, and she
enjoyed him looking at her.
"Don't looks so sad, darling." she murmured. "I bet Sally will show up
around here soon."
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