First time for Mom

CHAPTER THREE

Joan stepped from her bath and toweled her body vigorously, making her flesh glow.

Naked, she entered her bedroom. For a long time, she stood before the mirrored wall, searching her reflection.

She was a tall woman, taller than average by an inch or so. She was very attractive. Her hair was long and shimmering, waved just enough so she had no reason for curling it. It was dark hair, but neither brown nor black. Her eyes were dark and smoldering, with a piercing quality to them. Her nose was small and straight, and she had full, moist ups that required no lipstick unless she wanted. She was considered very beautiful by most people.

At the age of thirty-three, her body was as firm and rounded as it had been at fifteen. Her tits were not large, but stood high and round on her chest. There was no sign of sagging. They were creamy in texture, with dark nipples centered perfectly. Her tits, as were her nipples, were very sensitive to touch. She enjoyed having them sucked and fondled, squeezed and twisted. Her waist was small, flaring into graceful hips and long, tantalizing thighs. She was slender, and looked fantastic in a bikini swimsuit. Her ass swelled out in tight curves, the ass cheeks writhing tightly as she walked. Hers was a beautiful ass, a hot ass.

But then, so was her cunt.

Joan's cunt was hairy, very hairy. Yet her cunt hair was a finely sculptured triangle of softness. Dark, like the hair on her head, it, too, shimmered with highlights. The lips of her cunt were not by any means fat, the way so many cunt lips were. The lips of Joan's cunt were fine, almost delicate, with such sensitivity that the slightest touch could almost make her come. It seemed to her that her pussy was always in a state of quivering burning desire, bubbling wet readiness for a cock or a tongue.

Turning from the mirror, she slipped a gown over her head. The gown was a design from the days of the Roman Empire, a toga-like thing. It clung to her naked body, molding to her tits, to her swelling ass, to her rounded hips. It came just below her hips, almost short enough to expose the fine curls of her cunt.

It was exactly what she wanted. It would serve her purpose nicely.

It was early afternoon, and Eric, her oldest son, was in the living room alone. He suspected that his mother was up to something. It had been only yesterday that she had unabashedly fucked her youngest son, and, before he left her in bed, they had discussed Eric. Marty had been quite insistent that his brother would love to fuck her, too. He went so far as to tell his mother he was going to talk to his brother about it, kind of get him ready. Joan told Marty it would, perhaps, be best if he was out of the house, at least for the first time, and Marty did as she asked.

Feeling excitement running through her, she left her bedroom and went to the living room. She paused in the doorway for a moment, looking at Eric. He was sifting on the floor, leaning against the couch, thumbing through a magazine.

"Eric," she said in a soft voice.

He looked up and his eyes went very round as she walked into the living room. She stood for a moment, letting her son look at her. She looked at the front of his pants, and was satisfied to see his cock swelling.

She moved closer to him, then took a wide legged stance. Her feet touched his and she arched her hips forward, knowing he could see under the hem of the short gown.

Eric stared up at his mother, seeing her long, creamy, teasing thighs and the curls of her cunt. Although her legs were apart, he could not see the pink pussy lips because the cunt hair was so thick and long. But what he saw was enough to make his cock lurch and strain excitedly.

"Take it out, baby," she whispered throatily. "Please, Eric, take your cock out for me!"

He fumbled with his pants, then she was looking down at his beautiful cock. Her eyes burned and she licked at her full lips with eager anticipation.

"That's beautiful, Eric," she murmured. "You have a beautiful cock!"

He waited, gazing up at her hairy cunt.

"Put your hand on your cock," she whispered. "I want to see you hold your cock, Eric."

He gripped his prick, squeezing. Joan moaned with delight, then slowly squatted in front of him, her knees deliberately wide. Now Eric saw the pink wet lips of his mother's pussy, the glistening tip of her clit. Joan reached out, taking her son's cock in her hand. She squeezed his prick, pumping up and down the hardness slowly, watching his piss hole flare and drip with that sweet, precious fuck juice.

"Touch me, Eric," she urged hotly, her ass swaying as she squatted. "Touch mother's cunt! Feel me up… ahhh, please feel me up!"

Eric did not hesitate. His brother had told him all about fucking their mother and he was more than ready. He slipped his hand along the smooth inner surface of her thigh, finding the flesh hot against his palm. Cupping his mother's cunt in his hand, he pressed and squeezed at her pussy, making Joan whimper with delight. She stroked up and dawn his cock, her mouth parted as she panted with growing anticipation. Eric, she realized, was different than Marty. Eric had apparently felt up a girl or two already.

He wiggled a finger into his mother's hot, tight cunt, then began to fuck it in and out, finger fucking her in a way that sent sparkling ecstasy through her. Her fist pumped his cock a bit faster, but she wanted more than just this feeling around, more than his finger inside her burning pussy. She wanted his cock, wanted his prick sliding and thrusting and fucking into her cunt frantically.

She sat down, then sprawled back on the floor, spreading her long legs as wide as they would go, arching her hairy cunt upwards, fingering her pussy herself now.

"Fuck me, Eric!" she hissed furiously. "Oh, baby, put that sweet, beautiful cock in mother's cunt! I need your cock so much, darling! Oh, fuck me! Fuck my hairy cunt, Eric!"

Eric settled between his mother's thighs, and she arched her crotch higher. She felt the swollen head of his cock penetrating her bubbling cunt and a hiss of ecstasy burbled from her tight throat.

She pulled Eric onto her body, his chest mashing her upstanding tits through the toga-like garment. Wrapping her arms about his waist, she pressed her hot, smooth thighs against his hips, churning her cunt into him as he began to fuck deeply. Moaning with the pleasure of her oldest son's cock stabbing into the fiery depths of her hungry cunt, she quickly clasped the cheeks of his bunching ass, her fingers digging into those writhing muscles. The cries bubbling from her were hot and hungry, urging him to fuck her faster and harder. Through the hot roaring of her mind she could hear Eric grunting as he buried his face into her neck, his ass bobbing up and down as he fucked his hard, throbbing cock into her ever-so-receptive cunt.

Eric slipped his hands down his mother's sides, past her grinding hips, then underneath her ass cheeks. He closed his fingers about the two firm cheeks of her ass, pulling her crotch upward as he fucked into her hairy cunt. The slapping of his balls upon the sensitive cheeks of her rounded, grinding ass sent Joan into further ecstasy.

The rings of her cunt became tighter as the orgasms washed through her, each more powerful, more gripping, than the last. Biting into her bottom lip Joan mewled and sobbed as she clawed at Eric's ass, trying to pull his cock, even his balls, into the overheated depths of her orgasming cunt. Her whole body was vibrating like a taut string, her nerves melting from the intense ecstasy flowing throughout. Joan hardly knew she was calling out to her son, her wicked words urging him to fuck his cock as deep as he could, to drive his precious prick into her steaming cunt, pin her hot ass to the floor.

Joan swung her crotch in frenzy against her son's fucking cock. Her naked ass twisted violently, revolving smoothly. The sensations that tingled deep inside her fiery cunt drove her hips mindlessly. Her cunt clung to his prick almost desperately, with a power she wasn't aware she had. Her cunt was clasping at Eric's cock, flexing in muscular contractions as she came time and again. The orgasms were becoming much stronger, so strong she was clutched in a convulsion. Her tight clit was burning, scraping along the hard shaft of his prick, knotting with the orgasms. Her asshole, too, clenched and flexed. She scissored her hot, creamy thighs about his pounding hips, throwing her feet into the air and spreading them wide, only to close them again on the backs of his thighs. Whimpers gurgled from her constricted throat as words burst from her, words of encouragement, words to inflame her son's erotic sensitivities. Words that would make his cock harder, stronger, longer… words that would make him gush that sweet, precious come juice she wanted so desperately. Her nipples burned against his chest, her tits flattened by his weight. Her hair fanned about her head, her eyes tightly closed as the ecstasy took complete control of her. Her mind reeled and everything else became unimportant. All her feelings, all her senses, centered in and around her boiling, hairy cunt. Her whole being was now her cunt, a pussy that greedily gnawed at her son's cock as he fucked her faster and harder. Her hairy cunt became so tight it was becoming difficult to fuck into her pussy. The feeling of Eric's cock fucking deep into her cunt, the powerful throbbing of his prick, his balls banging deliciously upon her churning ass cheeks – all of it sent Joan into a world of floating, blinding explosions of ecstasy. Her cunt would not release his cock; her pussy sucked and chewed as she came. She was now screaming with the intensity of her orgasms. Her pussy was burning like a roaring flame as she thrashed against him.

"Come… come… come!" Joan was yelling at him now, her fingers digging into the cheeks of his ass in an effort to take more and more of his sweet cock into her body. "Come… come… come, come!" she chanted.

Eric fucked between his mother's thighs, his cock buried as deep into her hot cunt as he could. Joan felt his body stiffen up, then he trembled. The thick, hot cream of his precious come juice erupted from the flaring of his piss hole, splashing about the satiny walls of her almost-smoking cunt. Joan screamed as her son filled her pussy, drenching her cunt with that thick sweetness. Her body shuddered with one final shattering orgasm. Her cunt clutched at his cock, milking and flexing around the base of his prick, drawing every drop of come juice from his tight balls.

When Eric went limp on top of her, she caressed up and down his back, feeling his smooth flesh, the cheeks of his trembling ass.

She kissed his neck, running the tip of her tongue over his shivering flesh.

"Oh, baby," she whispered. "Oh, that was so good! Eric, you fucked the piss out of mother's cunt! My pussy seems drowned with your come juice, darling."

He pulled from her, sitting on the floor and leaning on the couch. Joan stayed where she was, legs still wide, her hair-lined cunt revealed and pulsing. Silvery come juice seeped from her cunt, making tiny rivers on the curvy cheeks of her ass. She ran her hands over her tits, smiling at her son as he sat panting, his eyes gazing unashamedly between her thighs. "Was I a good fuck, Eric?" she murmured. "How was mother's cunt, darling?"

"Mom, you're great!" he gasped. "You're the greatest!"

"Mmmm, do you want more pussy?" she asked, eyeing his cock. His prick glistened wetly, slippery from his come juice and the nectar of her cunt. "Want some more of mother's hot ass, Eric?"

"I sure as hell do, Mom!"

She laughed, a low, husky, exciting sound. Sifting up, Joan pulled her knees to her tits, hugging them tightly with her chin resting on one knee. She gazed at her son, her face showing the affection she felt. Eric, in turn, kept his eyes trained on his mother's bushy cunt.

Finally Joan stood up. She leaned over and took her son's hand, lifting him to his feet. She led him down the hall to her bedroom. When there, she said, "I want you to take all your clothes off, Eric. It's so much better naked."

Eric, with his eyes gleaming, quickly removed his clothing. Joan kept her toga-like gown on, knowing the value of it.

When her son was naked, she cupped his balls, playing with them as she leaned forward. Her hot lips pressing against her son's mouth, she was delighted when he snaked his tongue between her lips. She sucked at his tongue, her other hand sliding about to squeeze his tight ass cheeks. Turning loose of his balls, she stroked his still-slippery cock, feeling his prick swell so beautifully in her hand. Sucking on his tongue, Joan jacked his swollen cock, her fist tight and hot. Eric's hands moved all over her hot body, feeling every inch of her creamy skin he could reach, exploring the sensitive flesh eagerly. Then her tongue was in his mouth. Eric sucked greedily at it, his own tongue darting about. Soon Joan was again moaning with burning desire.

She shivered as Eric slipped his hands along the backs of her thighs, then brought them up beneath her toga. He cupped the swelling cheeks of her ass, squeezing. Joan whimpered into her son's mouth, her legs shaking as bubbling heat flooded her body. She drew Eric's cock between her thighs, closing them on his prick. The shaft of his cock pressed against the sensitive lips of her hairy cunt, and she shivered with anxiety to have his prick throbbing inside her pussy once more.

She pulled from him, smiling wickedly, her eyes gleaming with lewd delight. Climbing onto the bed, she propped her body up on hands and knees. The short hem of her toga gown lifted to reveal the creamy wetness of her shapely, naked ass, the thick hair of her cunt peeking from between her thighs. She turned and looked at her son over her shoulder, eyes smoldering.

"Fuck that hot ass, Eric!" she murmured, shaking her creamy ass invitingly for him. "Put that sweet cock in my hairy cunt and fuck me again, baby! Oohhh, honey, I'm so fucking hot for it! Mother is so fucking hot for that beautiful cock! Fuck mother, Eric! Fuck your mother's hot ass!"

Eric, his eyes gazing with eagerness at his mother's uplifted ass, moved toward the bed, his cock arching out and dripping. He stood at the edge of the bed as his mother scooted her knees back. She felt the head of his cock brush the insides of her thighs, leaving a hot trail of wetness on her flesh. She wiggled her uplifted ass, inviting him to hurry.

Eric stared down at the tight cheeks of her ass, seeing her puckered asshole, sparse hair around it. He placed his hands on her ass, moving his cock forward. The head of his prick moved toward her cunt like a homing device.

"Mmmmm!" Joan whimpered when she felt the smooth head of his cock slip past the tight, hairy lips of her cunt. "Ooo, baby, baby! So hard… so hot… fuck me!"

Eric fucked his cock into his mother's cunt for the second time, grunting as the liquid heat engulfed him.

"Fuck me, Eric!" Joan screamed, twisting her upraised ass lewdly. "Fuck my pussy, baby! Ohhh, fuck your mother's so-Goddamn-hot cunt! Fuck me hard and fast again, darling!"

She cried with ecstasy when he started fucking in and out of her pussy. She peered beneath her body, past her slightly jiggling tits. She could see his balls swinging back and forth and felt them brushing at her thighs.

Joan's naked arching ass began to dance lewdly, swinging in tight circles, then hunching back against him as he fucked deep. Her asshole clenched and flexed as he fucked his cock in and out of her velvety, fiery cunt. Her vision became blurred as the orgasms started again. She felt the hard thrust of Eric's cock with the sensitive lips of her nibbling cunt, and even the ridges and grooves of his prick were detected by her pussy.

Eric, mesmerized by his mother's twisting ass, stood still, his hands resting on her ass cheeks. He watched as she fucked him, her ass banging back and forth, her cunt holding his cock tightly. Then he began to really fuck her, digging his fingers into her hips, pulling her back as he plunged forward. The cheeks of her ass slapped at his lower stomach, his balls swinging as he fucked his cock back and forth into her insatiable cunt. Joan whimpered and sobbed with intense ecstasy as her son's cock sent pleasure flowing through her body.

Joan shot her hand underneath and between her thighs, grasping him by his balls, twisting and pulling them as she mewled and moaned with increasing ecstasy. Moist sounds of his cock fucking her cunt inflamed her mind.

Her tits, dangling down, jiggled as she twirled and tossed and thrashed her naked ass wildly. Soft cries of pleasure escaped her lips time and again, whispered words that urged her son to greater speed and effort.

She was anticipating the sweet gush of his come juice, her cunt starving for it. Her naked ass went in every direction possible, doing a lewd, swinging dance. Her cunt was sucking at his cock, the tight muscles flexing, snapping at his cock. With each of her orgasms, her cunt would snap stronger and tighter, drawing at his cock powerfully.

The sensation was too much for Eric.

He was grunting hard as he fucked his cock into his mother's overheated cunt. He was fucking her fast and frantically, his cock throbbing quickly in approaching discharge.

"I'm gonna come, Mom!" he howled. "I'm gonna come again… in your cunt, Mom!"

"Oooo, yes, yes!" she screeched. "Come in mother's cunt! Oooo, make that sweet cock come off in my pussy, my hairy, hot twat!"

Eric grunted, and his cock sent spraying come juice into her cunt, triggering another body-shattering orgasm in her. Joan screamed loudly with ecstasy, her body shaking like a leaf.

Then she slumped to the bed, her son's cock coming free of her gripping cunt. She lay there gasping, her naked ass shivering, her legs spread wide.

She heard the shower going in her bathroom, and, with a smile, stood up on still-trembling legs, pulling the gown from her head.

She entered the bathroom and climbed into the shower with her son, reaching for his cock, a bar of soap in her other hand, laughing with lewd pleasure.