CHAPTER TEN

Amber and Randy spent the last weekend before they were married at the beach house with his parents. Paul had taken Amber for an early morning walk along the beach so they could fuck, and with no one else in the house, Randy had crawled into his mother's bed.

Holding the thick, hard base of his prick-shaft in her hand, Grace Goodman's tongue swirled wetly around her son's massive sockhead. The big mushroom-shaped knob, as well as the tightly stretched skin of his enormously swollen dick, were completely saturated with her warm spit. With her soft lips ovaled hotly around the head of his cock, Grace sucked deeply and hard, excited by the way her handsome son was trembling with ecstasy.

"Oh, Mom," he moaned, "that feels so good."

"I'm going to miss sucking you off," she whispered.

"So am I, Mom," he admitted. "But we can still get together once in a while."

Grace Goodman had been sucking her son off since he was a baby, and she knew how much she was going to miss it. She'd only been eighteen when Randy was born and, because of her immaturity, she had treated the child more like a doll than a baby. She enjoyed washing, changing, dressing and redressing him as if he were a little toy for her adolescent amusement. Being a horny little teen-ager at the time, Grace had been obsessed with her baby's cute little prick. Whenever she washed or changed the infant, she always lovingly fondled his cock and balls.

At the age of two, the child got his first hard-on, as most little boys will occasionally do at that age. The sight of his hard little boner excited his teenaged mother so much that she began stroking and licking it.

After that, she began looking forward to his next erection, but nothing seemed to happen. One night, when she had undressed him for bed, she slipped his soft little pecker into her mouth and began sucking on it. To her delight it began swelling, and she felt a deliciously wet hotness between her legs when his little pecker was as hard as a bone. She loved the excited grin on his face as she sucked on his cute little hard-on.

By the time Randy was five years old, he'd accepted his pretty mother's juicy blow-jobs as being a normal part of life, and often came in to ask her to suck his cock, just like other kids came to their moms for cookies.

As the years flew by, her husband, who was several years older than Grace, was preoccupied with amassing a fortune, while his wife became completely absorbed with her son's prick.

Thinking back on it now, Grace would never forget the first time he shot a load of jizm into her mouth. The boy had crawled into bed with her after his dad had left for work. There had been a stronger odor to his dick that morning, and a strange new excitement came to his eyes as her soft, full lips sucked on his stiff boner. She could still recall the way he had screamed with delight when his tingling cock exploded his first load into her mouth.

Now, with the boy about to be married. Grace knew how much she was going to miss these morning suck-sessions with her son.

"Oh, Randy," she whispered, rubbing his thick, wet cock against her cheek. "I just love this big, hard prick of yours."

Once more inserting the boy's twitching pecker into her mouth, Grace started a slow, rhythmical suction as she bobbed her head up and down over his big juicy boner.

"Oh, God, Mom," he panted, clawing the sheets with his fingers. "I'm sure gonna miss these blow-jobs."

Wanting to please him more than ever, Grace took more and more of his meaty dick into her mouth with every noisy slurp. She loved the way his tasty prick filled her mouth, nudging at the back of her throat as it pressed out against her cheeks. Sticky drops of cum oozed from the slit on the tip of his knob, flowing back over her tongue.

"Oh, Jesus!" the young man panted. "It feels so good, Mom."

With every deep suck, she felt as if she were drawing his quivering asshole right up through, his tingling shaft. Grace's beautiful head was bobbing faster and faster as she violently sucked on his straining prick. His entire body was shaking and jerking from the incredibly wonderful sensations being induced by his mother's hot, slippery lips.

"God, Mom!" he panted. "Are you gonna get a nice big mouthful of jizz!"

"No!" she suddenly shouted, releasing his prick from her lips. "Shoot it into my cunt!"

"What?" he gasped, unable to believe what his mother was saying.

"I want you to fuck me, darling," she moaned. "I've always wanted you to fuck me."

"But, Mom," he stammered. "You're my mother!"

"I don't give a shit about that!" cried Grace. "I want your cock in my cunt."

Spread out on his back, the young man just stared at the wild lust in his mother's eyes.

"Don't move," she whispered, crawling up over him. "Mother's going to sit on your prick."

Straddling the boy's loins, on her knees, Grace quickly pulled her nightie over her head, making herself deliciously naked for him. Having been so young when Randy was born, his mother still had a fabulous figure that could be envied by most teenagers.

Reaching down, she grasped his hard prick-shaft and guided the big knob between the hot, slick lips of her leaking pussy. She began slowly sinking down, filling herself with the throbbing thickness of his bulging cock. Inch by delicious inch she sank, shuddering deliciously as her son's wonderful dick pushed deeper and deeper into he. When it was sunk to the hilt, she began seductively rotating her ass, thrilled by the feel of his hard boner screwing and twisting around deep in her belly.

"Oh, yesssss!" she shuddered. "Your big cock feels so goooood!"

"God, Mom!" panted Randy, gazing up into her radiant face. "You've sure got a nice, hot cunt."

"Thank you, sir," she giggled as the boy began thrusting his hips up, drilling his prick in and out of her passion-slickened twat. "It's a pleasure to be riding you."

Reaching up and grasping his mother's shoulders, he pulled her soft, yielding head down to his. Thrusting his tongue deep into the delicious warmth of her moist mouth, he continued bucking his turgid cock into the hot, sucking depths of his mother's squeezing pussy.

"Oh, Randy, darling!" she whimpered. "It's so nice… so nice! Yes! Yes! Fuck me harder!"

Wave after wave of incredible pleasure flooded through her loins as her son's fiery dick plunged in and out of her tight, juicy hole. Unable to believe he was actually fucking his own beautiful mother, Randy violently drove his hips upward, thrusting the meaty hardness of his thick boner deep into her writhing belly. Almost out of her mind from the intense ecstasy she was feeling, Grace rhythmically plunged her cunt dawn to meet every upward thrust of his dong. Fucking together with a perfect cadence, they were both totally oblivious to everything else in the world.

Reaching up with his hands, Randy grasped her big, full tits, gently squeezing and pinching her desire-swollen nipples between his fingers.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" squealed Grace when her son began driving his cock up into her lust slickened cunt with deeper thrusts. "That's it, honey! Mo… more… more!"

"God, Mom," the boy panted. "Please come. I can't hold back much longer."

"Don't worry about me, honey," Grace whimpered. "Mother's almost there, too."

The woman's soft, full hips wildly rotated like a whirling dervish as she passionately ground her seething slit around the length of his thick, plunging rod.

"Yes! Yes!" she cried, "Eeeeegh! Aaaiiigh! Fuck! Fuck!"

They were both so involved in their incestuous fucking that neither of them noticed when Paul and Amber entered the room to investigate the wild noise. Paul was at first enraged when he saw his wife fucking her own son, and then he suddenly realized that it probably wasn't any worse than him fucking his son's future wife. Although it had only been a few minutes since he'd pumped a hot load into Amber's cute little cunt, the sight of his beautiful, naked wife riding Randy's big cock gave him another instant erection.

Grace's long hair whipped wildly around her radiant face, her big tits jiggling deliciously up and down as she bounced on Randy's hard meat. Her son's hands were tightly clutching her hips as she rode his wildly bucking body.

Leaning forward, Grace rested her hands on his shoulders to steady herself as Randy pounded his stiff prick into her slippery cunt. Watching from where he stood by the foot of the bed, Paul gave his attention to the cute little dot of his wife's puckered asshole as she leaned forward over the boy. Paul could vividly see his son's juice-slickened boner slithering in and out of her hot, slurping pussy, but his interest was in the cute, tight hole just above her twat. Paul had never once ever thought of ass-fucking his wife, but right now he suddenly had an overpowering urge to bury the thick length of his big cock all the way up into her asshole.

The desire was so strong that he began quickly disrobing, his eyes still wildly focused on his wife's bare bottom. When he had removed the last of his clothes, he crawled up behind her on the bed and rested his hands on her shoulders.

"Hi, honey," Grace glanced back over her shoulder with a silly, embarrassed grin on her excited face. "I'm fuckin' Randy."

"I see you are," he smiled. "Do you mind if I get in the act too?"

"Help yourself," she giggled, returning her attention to the hard cock between her legs, unaware of what her husband had in mind.

With his wife's attention once again concentrated on her son's prick, Paul gently pulled his wife's soft, white asscheeks apart with his thumbs. Pushing his hips slightly forward, he nosed the big purple knob of his huge cock right up to the little puckered ring of her asshole. Firmly gasping her hips, the man suddenly lunged forward.

"Eeeeeeghh!" Grace shrieked, a stab of shooting pain tearing through her body as Paul's thick, lust-swollen dong plowed up through the tightness of her virginal rectum. Trying to pull her ass free from his cruelly impaling boner, she felt tears of pain fill her eyes. She wriggled and twisted to free her cock-stuffed ass from his fiery tool, but his strong hands just pulled her back tighter against him.

"Take it out!" the writhing woman screamed as Paul drilled his ass-splitting rod even deeper into her forbidden hole.

The wild way she was wriggling her ass to free herself only added to the intense pleasure Paul was feeling.

"That's it, baby!" he panted, drilling his cock even deeper into her. "That's the way to shake it!"

Paul could feel his prick swelling even larger as the moist, clinging walls of her slippery rectal passage clamped hotly around the length of his dick. Slamming his hips forward, he moaned with pleasure as he stuffed even more of his throbbing tool into her deliciously tight butt.

"Oh, God," sobbed a trembling Grace when the initial pain started to fade. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"Fucking your cute little ass," panted the man, starting to drill his enormous prong in and out of her tight little shitter.

Every time he lunged forward, pounding his meaty hardness up her slippery rear passage, his balls slapped against her cock-filled pussy. With each deep thrust, he could feel his wife's anal muscles starting to relax a bit.

It had been extremely painful for the beautiful woman when his prick first invaded her little unused hole, but now it was starting to feel less painful. There was practically no discomfort now, and she was once more able to concentrate on how her son's cock was deliciously fucking into her aroused pussy.

Slowly becoming aware of how pleasant Paul's big dick felt in her rectum, she began grinding her soft ass back against him, moaning softly from the pleasure she was starting to feel. A new excitement was stealing through her body as her ravaged ass walls quivered and squeezed around the heated stiffness of his throbbing tool. Grace could never have thought that anything as depraved as this could be pleasant, but she was beginning to love the hot thickness of his pole sliding lewdly in and out of her tingling asshole.

"Jesus, Dad," his son called up from beneath the woman. "We've sure got her nailed this time!"

"You're not just shittin'," laughed Paul. "This is one fuck she'll never forget."

"Oh, yes!" Grace squealed with delight. "Just fuck me to death, you two beautiful bastards!"

"Don't worry," panted Paul, twisting his thick dong even deeper into her hot, buttery asshole. "That's what we're gonna do."

"Yesssss!" she cried hysterically. "I needed two hard cocks!"

Paul grinned. He hadn't expected Grace to enjoy sodomy this much, but she was apparently thoroughly enjoying the whole thing. The way her ass muscles were squeezing his prick was making it swell and throb even more urgently. There was no doubt about how much she was enjoying it, as the heated tissues of her hot little asshole quivered deliciously against the length of his deeply embedded dick.

Spread out beneath his mother, Randy rhythmically pumped his fleshy pole in and out between the moist pink petals of her overheated twat, his long shaft coated with her slippery juices.

"That's it, honey!" Grace shouted to her son as he began drilling his cock up into her cunt at a much faster tempo. "That's the way to fuck, darling!"

It was pure heaven for the woman to be sandwiched between the two most important men in her life, a hot, throbbing cock in each of her holes.

"Yessss!" she squealed with delight as her son's prick slithered into the fiery depths of her tingling slit. She'd never been so completely fucked in her life. Filthy little obscenities gurgled out of her mouth as the two men fucked her in tandem, lewdly filling her loins with a double pleasure.

"Oh, shit, this is good!" she squealed, writhing wildly between the men's tandem thrusts.

"I love it! I love it!"

Impaled on both of their cocks, the beautiful woman was being deliciously ravaged. The deeply plunging poles were fucking her with a wildly erotic rhythm of animal passion. The room was filled with the salacious sucking sounds of their lewd fucking. Grace was no longer able to differentiate between the two cocks. It felt like just one magnificent prick was going into her ass and coming out of her cunt, then going into her cunt and coming out of her ass.

Being buffeted back and forth between their two humping bodies, Grace felt her soft, sucking twat cling deliciously to her son's plunging dick, while her quivering ass sucked and squeezed the thickness of her husband's meaty tool.

"Aaaaaaagh!" screamed the wildly aroused woman as the two men fucked into her with perfect rhythm.

As one drove in, the other pulled out, driving her crazy with the intense ecstasy. Each plunge and withdrawl of their lusty boners was bringing her closer and closer to a mind-blowing orgasm. Unaware that the shrill screams she was hearing were coming from her own throat, she hurtled over the crest as her unbelievable orgasm engulfed her.

"Yesssssss!" she shrieked at the top of her lungs. "Fuck me harder! Oh, shit, I'm coming… coming! Fuck meeee!"

Fucking their hard pricks into her with a perfect rhythm and timing, they brought the woman more orgasmic rapture than she'd ever experienced in her life.

Feeling his mother's hot juices spurting all over his cock, Randy exploded a torrent of hot fuckcream into her writhing belly.

"That's it, darling!" she cried out. "Cream me good, baby! Mother's coming all over your beautiful big prick."

At that very moment, Paul's mighty weapon unleashed a hot gush of seething cum deep into the woman's burning asshole. The slippery walls of her ass were soon quickly coated with his thick, spurting jizm. Trembling violently, the beautiful woman felt her asshole filled to overflowing with his hot, creamy cum.

Watching from where she was standing by the foot of the bed, Amber had her hand up under her short skirt, excitedly finger-fucking herself. She was so happy to be marrying into this depraved family.

With these two handsome men and their lusty cocks, Amber knew that from now on her life would be a sexual paradise.


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