Mom's golden shower fun

CHAPTER THREE

Barbara refused to let her son stuff his cock into his pants. She liked to see his prick dangling out. Bobby didn't mind; it excited him.

Barbara had been excited fucking her son, but she didn't know which was most exciting, his cock fucking her cunt or the way his piss felt on her hand, her thigh. It was strange that she had not known this aspect of herself. Pissing had never held any particular appeal as an enjoyable act.

She could hardly keep her eyes from his cock, and she knew Bobby enjoyed displaying his prick. She was delighted that he had shown no embarrassment or shame to fuck her. He had been ready, just as ready as she herself had been. Only Barbara hadn't been ready until she saw Cindy pissing near the fence. Then she was ready for him.

The lack of shame on her part didn't surprise her at all. Barbara was never ashamed of any thing she had done. Bobby sat on the couch, and she was next to him. When she placed her hand on his cock, he looked up grinning. Cupping his cock in her hand, she massaged it.

"You feel so good, baby," she said. "I could sit here and play with your cock all day."

"So could I, Mother."

"Well, maybe not play with it all day," she grinned. "I'd have to do something else with it besides feel."

"Like to fuck me again, Mother?"

"Mmmm, love to." She smiled, closing her fist about his cock and pumping it. "We can make your cock hard again, can't we? I mean, you don't have any trouble there, do you?"

"I haven't yet," he replied, shaking under his mother's cupping hand.

"Why don't you feel me?"

"Really? Mother, you don't mind if I feel?"

Barbara giggled, pulling at his cock.

"Bobby, you can do anything with me that I do with you. Here…" she pulled her tit free again. "Feel it."

Bobby cupped his mother's tit eagerly. Barbara purred as he began to fondle it. His cock started growing in her fist, and she jacked up and down, watching the prick-head appear, swelling.

"Suck my nipple," she whispered. "Suck Mother's tit, baby."

Bobby, more excited, closed his lips about his mother's tit, sucking hard at her tight nipple. His tongue moved, licking at it.

"Ooooo, that's the way," she purred.

Holding his head tight to her tit, she jerked up and down on his cock, bringing it to a full hardness again. She squeezed it, making her son moan with pleasure. His piss-hole widened, and he began to drip from it.

"Such a beautiful cock, Bobby," she crooned. "So young, but so hard. It felt good inside me, in my pussy. It felt real good. I'd love to have you fucking me all day, Bobby."

"In your cunt, Mother?" Bobby said around her tit. His other hand was squeezing the other tit through her dress.

"Where else?" she teased, taking his hand and bringing it down her stomach. She shoved his palm down one thigh, then placed it beneath her skirt, bringing it up away, her dress sliding up.

"Feel me here, honey. Feel between Mother's legs." Bobby moaned.

She placed his hand on her cunt, rubbing it up and down slowly. "Feel how hot it is?"

"Wet, too," he said, pressing his cheek upon her tit and watching his hand.

"It's always wet," she replied, pressing his hand hard and tightening her thighs around it. "Mother's cunt is always wet and hot. Feel me, Bobby! Rub my cunt… put your fingers in it if you want to."

Bobby wanted to. He pressed the tips of his fingers into her pussy, all four of them. Barbara sighed, leaning back, opening her legs wide.

"In and out," she whispered thickly. "Shove your fingers in and out of me." Bobby did, fucking his mother's cunt with all four fingers.

Barbara lifted her hips, twisting them, moaning in delight as his fingers plunged back and forth. She placed the heel of his hand upon her clit, telling him to press on it hard. His cock throbbed in her fist, and she jerked up and down fast, pressing at the base, making the cock-head bulge the way she liked to see it. Running a thumb over his piss hole, she wiped away the seeping fluids, only to jerk his cock up and down again, bringing more juices from him. Her hips twisted, bouncing up and down to meet his fingers. She held his wrist, then stuffed his hand into her cunt. She felt her pussy stretching to take it, felt the exquisite sweetness as his hand filled her hairy cunt. She had it almost to his wrist, then began to fuck his hand in and out of her pussy, grunting and moaning.

"Oooooh, feel how wet and slippery my pussy is, Bobby?" she sighed. "Feel how hot my pussy is?"

Bobby was amazed at the way her cunt stretched to take his whole hand into it. It felt tight on his hand, and very hot. When his mother turned his wrist loose, he kept fucking her with his hand. Barbara freed her other tit; both of them exposed now. Bobby dipped his mouth, sucking first one nipple, then the other. He licked his tongue from one to the other and his mother began to whimper softly. He slipped from the couch, moving between her knees, watching his hand fucking her cunt.

Barbara, her eyes slitted and steamy, looked down at him. She lifted her cunt, twisting her hips.

"Use your cock, baby! Stick your cock in there! Ohhh, Bobby, fuck me again! I want to feel your cock in my cunt again, darling!"

Bobby pulled his hand free, but Barbara grabbed it quickly. She pulled it to her face, and then began licking it with rapid flicks of her tongue. She took his four fingers into her mouth and sucked them, still moaning.

His cock jutted out in hardness, resting on the thick mat of cunt hair, his balls pressing at her pussy. While she sucked on his cunt-wet fingers, Barbara shoved her other hand down and began stuffing her son's balls into her cunt.

"Mother, you better stop," he gasped.

"Why?"

"I'll come on your stomach."

"Okay," she gurgled. "Come anywhere you want to come. Come on my belly, if you want to. Come on my tits, even."

"I wanna fuck you, Mother!"

"Well, if you insist," she replied teasingly. She squeezed the lips of her cunt, and his balls dropped out.

Bobby quickly shoved his cock down. He placed his hands on her hips, staring as his cock pressed inward. He saw the lips of his mother's cunt sink inward, then his cock was inside again. The now-familiar heat enveloped his prick, and he ran his cock in all the way, stopped only by his balls pressing at her ass.

Barbara gave a soft hiss and lifted her legs into the air. Bobby thrust his cock deeply as she spread her legs about his face.

"Fuck me," she hissed, her hands now clawing at the cheeks of her ass. "Ohhh, Bobby, fuck Mother's cunt! Give it to me… give my hot cunt your hard, beautiful cock!"

Bobby wrapped his arms about his mother's legs, holding them against his body, fucking her hard and deep. He gazed at her naked tits, watching them jiggle from the power of his lunges. Her nipples jutted up with hardness, and she was gasping as the pleasure sent waves of heat through her. Her eyes were slitted, smoldering with erotic hunger. His balls slapped against her creamy ass. Barbara wiggled her ass, closing her legs tight about his young face. Leaving one hand on her ass, she brought the other to her tits and squeezed them feverishly.

"Stretch Mother's cunt, baby!" she hissed. "Ohhh, stretch my hot cunt with your cock! Fuck my pussy, darling; fuck it hard! Ohhhhh, Bobby, pound the piss out of my cunt!"

Bobby was fucking as hard as he could, driving his cock in and out of the hairy cunt. Barbara's cunt gripped him tightly, feeling the friction as her clit scraped the cock-shaft.

"I'm gonna make you come again, Mother!" Bobby gasped. "I'm gonna fuck you and make you come again."

"Oooooh, do it, Bobby!"

She twisted her ass into his body, his balls rubbing into the crack. She clutched his balls, trying to press them into her asshole as he plunged in.

"I'm going to come!" she screamed. "Ohhh, fuck me faster! My cunt is on fire and I'm going to come, Bobby!"

As the convulsion struck her body shook wildly. Her cunt began squeezing at his cock, squeezing so hard he had difficulty fucking her.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" Barbara wailed, her head twisting from side to side, her dark hair fanning.

She clutched his writhing balls, pressing them against the pucker of her asshole, the other hand pressing the back of his hand onto her tit, flattening it.

Bobby didn't say anything when he felt his cock ready to spurt. He just grunted through tight lips, straining into his mother's cunt. The explosion of his come juice splashed along the walls of her pussy, sending Barbara into shudders of ecstasy. Time and again her cunt received the juices of his balls, and her orgasm increased until she was coming one spasm after the other. They seemed to come for a long time.

Bobby slumped, pressing his mother's knees against her tits. He pulled his hands free and slipped them under her lifted ass. He cupped his mother's ass cheeks, breathing hard.

"Piss in me," Barbara's voice came almost harshly. "Piss in my fucking cunt, Bobby!"

"I'll try, Mother."

He strained, managing to spurt a few drops of piss into her pussy.

"More!" Barbara urged. "Don't stop now! Piss in my fucking cunt, baby! Oooooh, I want you to piss in me… fill my pussy with hot piss!"

"I can't, Mother," he groaned. "I don't have to piss right now."

"Oh, damn!" Barbara replied. "Then let me loose. My legs hurt this way."

Bobby pulled his cock from his mother's cunt, and she lowered her legs. Come juice dripped from her pussy. "I'm sorry, Mother," he said.

Barbara looked at him, seeing the sad expression on his face. She sat upright, hugging him to her naked tits. "Don't be sorry," she soothed. "I just want to feel you pissing in my cunt. You'll do it later, won't you?"

"Mother," he said, awed. "I'll do anything you want me to do. Anything!"

"I know you will honey," she said, kissing his face, holding his cheeks with both hands. "I know you'll do anything I want."

She pushed him away. Seeing his cock dangling, wet with the juices of her cunt and his come juice, she dipped her hand and lifted it. Her face went down and her tongue snaked out. She licked along the soft cock-shaft, tasting her cunt and his come juice. She flicked her tongue over the head of his cock, taking up the juices there.

"You like that?" she gurgled, looking up at him.

"Oh, wow!"

"I guess that means you do," she laughed. Turning him around, she patted his ass. "Next time you fuck me, those pants have to be gone, down, or whatever. They're too rough against my legs."

"When is the next time?" he asked, laughing.

"Whenever you're ready," she replied.

Bobby opened his pants and shoved them down, his back still toward her. Barbara gazed at his ass. The cheeks were tight and firm, young. When he stood, she couldn't resist cupping them for a feel. She squeezed his ass, bringing a moan from her son. Sliding a hand between his thighs, she cupped his balls. Playing with them and his ass, Barbara felt her cunt responding.

"Oh, baby!" she murmured, shoving her face forward and nuzzling into his ass. "You're so damn nice to touch."

Her hot breath fanned over Bobby's ass, and she twisted at his balls. It caused his cock to react, and it stood half in hardness. Taking her hand from between his thighs, she slipped it about his hips. Taking his half-hard cock in her fist, she jerked on it. At the same time, the tip of her tongue snaked out and began to lick at his ass cheeks. She lapped about one cheek, jacking on his cock, feeling his balls swing. Her cunt quivered and twitched, her clit swelling again. The wet heat in her cunt seemed to be guiding her, urging her.

Pursing her lips, she kissed at his ass. Sliding her lips about, she dipped to taste the flesh of his thigh, running her tongue along the crease. She lapped the flat surface up and down, close to the crack. Bobby shivered, breathing hard. He liked the feel of his mother's tongue licking about his ass, the wetness, and the heat.

"Are you gonna do anything to me, Mother?" he gasped.

"Mmmmm, everything," she whispered, pumping at his cock. "Anything and everything."

Her tongue scraped along the split of his ass. The hand on his cheek moved to the small of his back, pressing. Bobby leaned, bracing himself with his hands on his knees. Barbara drew back, gazing at her son's ass with smoldering, excited eyes. His cock was steadily growing in her jerking fist, throbbing. She felt her son tremble.

"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, darting her tongue to the split of his ass.

She ran it up and down the split, lowering her face and trying to tap against his balls. Bobby leaned farther, and Barbara's tongue tasted his balls. Her nose shoved into the crack of his ass. Running her tongue about his dangling balls, she drew it back, sliding it into the spilt of his ass cheeks. The tip licked at his tight asshole bringing a grunt from her son. The heat of his asshole seemed to scald her tongue, and Barbara rammed it tightly, twisting, licking.

Releasing his cock, she clutched the cheeks of his ass, spreading them. The tiny ass pucker winked at her. With a low groan, Barbara shoved her face into her son's ass, her lips open, and tongue wiggling. Pressing her lips around his asshole, she sucked; her tongue licking.

Bobby's cock throbbed and began to drip. Arching his ass back, he waggled it in his mother's face. Barbara tried to run her tongue into his asshole, but it was too tight. She licked along the inner cheeks; tasting the smoothness of his flesh. Again she stabbed her tongue at his asshole, trying to penetrate it. Again she failed.

"Ohhhh, damn!" she cried with disappointment. "Turn around."

Bobby stood upright and turned to face his mother. His cock was up, throbbing, waving. Slipping her hands up the back of his thighs, Barbara cupped his ass, pulling him forward slowly. Bobby watching his mother's face, his eyes glowing. The tip of his cock brushed her lips, and Barbara whimpered softly. His cock slid along the side of her nose. She shoved her tongue out as his balls rubbed across her lips. With a cry of pleasure, Barbara pulled her son's balls into her mouth. She sucked and licked them, digging her fingers into his ass cheeks.

Turning his balls loose, she gazed up at him with eager eyes. Bobby pulled his cock down over her face, and her tongue licked the underside. When the prick-head reached her lips, Barbara quickly took it into her mouth. Her eyes rolled as she sucked on the smooth head of his cock, her tongue curling over his dripping piss hole.

She pulled her hands from his ass and placed them behind her on the floor. She pulled his cook along with her as she leaned back. Bobby was intensely excited. The wet heat of his mother's mouth was different from her cunt.

Barbara, her eyes hot as she gazed up at his excited face, began to suck him. She shoved her face forward, taking the length of his hot cock deep into her mouth. Her lips squeezed on his prick, writhing as her tongue licked the cock shaft. She felt the smooth prick-head against her throat.

"Mmmmm," she whimpered. "Mmmm!"

Her face began to move back and forth, her lips sucking at his cock. They were tight, wet, and hot and Bobby was shaking with excitement.

Unexpectedly, Barbara pulled her mouth off his cock.

"Ohhh. Bobby! You taste so fucking good!" she moaned. "Fuck my mouth, baby! Please, fuck me in my mouth! Use my mouth like it was my cunt! Oh, darling, fuck me in my hot mouth!"

Bobby, more than eager, plunged his cock back into her mouth, almost cutting off the last word. Barbara gulped, her eyes rolling with delight. Bobby thrust his cock back and forth, watching as he fucked his mother's mouth. Her lips gripped his cock with wet heat, her tongue in constant motion. Her expression showed intense pleasure.

Bobby watched her cheeks swell outward as he thrust in, and sink as he pulled back. The suction of his mother's mouth was unbelievable. Barbara's lips stretched tight as her son fucked her, clinging to the throbbing cock almost desperately. She groaned and whimpered as he fucked deep, as if trying to drive his prick into her throat. She felt the seeping juices burn across her tongue, then her throat. She swallowed rapturously, her eyes glazed and hot. His balls bounced on her chin with each lunge.

"Mother!" Bobby shouted, pumping into her mouth with increasing force. "Ohhhh, your mouth is so wet and hot! I'm fucking you in the mouth, Mother!"

"Mmmm!" Barbara replied, lifting a hand from the floor and cupping a cheek of his ass.

She pressed on his ass, urging him to fuck her mouth as hard and as fast as he wanted. She loved the way his cock burned on her lips and on her tongue. Her lips felt intensely sensitive, as her cunt did. Her pussy was throbbing with heat, the juices moistening the carpet. Her clit was swollen and pulsing deliciously.

In his excitement, Bobby grabbed his mother's face, fucking his cock back and forth with jerky strokes, his cock-shaft sliding in and out of her gripping, hot lips. His balls banged time and again upon his mother's chin.

"Fucking your mouth!" Bobby groaned. "I'm fucking you in your mouth, Mother! Ooooh, it's so good! Your mouth feels so hot and wet! It's almost like your cunt, Mother! Almost… but not quite!"

His cock was swelling inside her mouth, and Barbara, feeling it, was preparing to accept the squirt of his come juice into her throat. Her cunt was close to orgasm, yet resisting her efforts to explode. She began moaning with eager anticipation. She writhed her ass on the floor, clutching at his ass cheeks with both hands.

"Mother, I might come!" Bobby shouted. "What do I do when I think I'm gonna come?"

Barbara could only moan. He was fucking into her mouth with such a frenzy, she couldn't, didn't want to let go. She could feel his cock throbbing powerfully and was afraid if she pulled away to speak, he would squirt come juice into her face, not her mouth. Not that Barbara would mind that, but she wanted the thick, creamy sweet come juice in her mouth.

Bobby, very close to coming, began to fuck her in this position, driving his cock in and out of her mouth, his balls dancing on her chin, her nose almost flattened each time he came downward. She clung to his tight ass with both hands, urging him to fuck hard. Wet sounds came from her mouth as his cock moved in and out. The increase of the thrusts sent a tremor of anticipation through Barbara.

Bobby gave a groan, ramming his cock deep, his prick-head in his mother's throat. Then he tried to jerk free.

Barbara held his ass tight, keeping his cock deep inside her mouth.

"Mother! I'm gonna come! Ohhhh, Mother!"

Barbara pulled his cock deep, her hands digging into the checks of his ass.

The gushing come juice sprayed against her throat, burning deliciously. Barbara's eyes closed with ecstasy, her hips twisting as her cunt convulsed. The thick and creamy come juice splashed time and again into her mouth. She swallowed greedily and wetly, her tongue lapping. Each squirt of her son's come juice was nectar, creating a shattering orgasm between her thighs. She jabbed with cock-sucking pleasure, swallowing and gulping, thrilled to have him spewing into her mouth.