Seducing the hot mother

CHAPTER THREE

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"My God, Jay, no," she gasped. "I told you, it's incest, it's wrong."

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

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

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

"No, Jay, noooo," she sobbed.

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

"Ohhhhhh, God," she wailed.

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

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

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

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

"Ohhhhhh. God, ohhhhhh," she sobbed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Oooooo, unnnnhhhhhh," she cried helplessly.

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

"Noooooo," Dee sobbed, "no it isn't right, Jay."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Okay," Dee said meekly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"It sure will," Jay sighed, "but how about you, Mom? Did it take care of you?"

"Of course, honey," she grinned, "for a couple of hours at least."

As Jay soon discovered, she wasn't kidding.