Two naughty mothers

CHAPTER SIX

As Susan stood in her bedroom, she observed her son. Robert had removed his shirt and was naked now, and still he did not show any evidence of nervousness.

Susan, however, was trembling with nervousness. She was all fingers and thumbs as she tried to lift her dress over her head. She felt her son helping her, and he didn't appear shaky at all. As she stood in her bikini panties, facing him again, she wrung her hands. Shyness overcame her again and she could not look him in the face. Instead her eyes stared at his cock and balls.

His cock was standing up again, quite hard and ready for her.

"Well…" she mumbled.

"I know, Mom," Robert replied.

But neither made a move, toward the other. Robert looked at his mother's naked tits, seeing how beautiful and round they were. The blonde hair of her cunt was a shadow inside her bikini panties, and golden strands curled from the tightness of the crotch. Her cunt made a becoming bulge there.

Then Robert moved behind his mother, wrapping his arms about her waist, lifting his hands to her tits. Susan shivered when his fingers closed on her smooth tits, and moaned softly as he squeezed them. She could feel his cock pressing the back of her thighs, and she wiggled her swelling ass against him. The movement was instinctive, not planned by her. Susan felt her son's moist, hot lips kissing at her naked shoulders and she gasped as excitement flooded her. Her tits, already swollen, seemed to swell to twice their natural size as her son manipulated them, twisting and pulling at her nipples. His mouth was wet against her shoulders, and she felt his tongue as it began to lick along her creamy flesh. His cock continued to tress and rub at her thighs, leaving a trail of burning moisture from the flaring piss hole.

"Ohhh, Robert!" Susan wailed with excitement. "Oh God, baby! Baby, are you sure?"

"Do you really want to do this to with me?"

"Yes, Mom," she heard his husky reply. "I've warned to touch you like this for months. I've been looking at you, at your tits. They're so pretty, so full and round. I love your tits, Mom!"

Susan twisted in his arms and faced him. She cupped his face in her palms and finally looked him in the eye. All she saw was the intensity of his excitement. There was no evidence of shame or guilt that she could see. Slowly, she pressed her lips to his, kissing him, not like her son, but as she would a man who had aroused her. His lips writhed against hers, moist and eager, and Susan did not prevent his tongue from going into her mouth. She sucked gently at it, and felt his cock rubbing at her thighs. She felt his hands slide down her back, then they were cupping the swelling roundness of her asscheeks. Her naked tits smashed against him, almost engulfing his chin.

Susan shivered as she felt her son's hands slip inside her panties, then he was fondling her naked ass, his palms all over them, his fingers tracing the enticing curves of each cheek.

Susan pulled away from his face, again looking into his eyes. "You're absolutely sure, Robert?" she asked again.

"I'm positive, Mom," he replied.

"Baby, baby," she whispered, and pulled his face to her tits.

She sighed with pleasure as her son drew a rubbery nipple into his mouth, and she sighed once more when he began to suck at it. She looked down at his mouth, and saw his lips spread wide, half of her tit inside. She could feel his tongue lapping, the nipple, fucking about it. Her pussy twitched and her ass swayed.

"Suck them, baby! Suck them all you want!"

Susan captured his straining cock between her hot, creamy thighs. She thrilled to the throbbing hardness of his prick. She felt her son begin to stab between her thighs, fucking at them as he sucked her tit. His hands continued to grasp her tight, flexing ass, and he was making soft moaning sounds.

Robert pulled his mouth from her throbbing tit and looked up at her. "Mom, I'm hot!" he grunted, his eyes shining. "I want to put it in you! Let me put it inside you!"

Susan did not reply. Instead she moved backward until her knees brushed her bed, then she lay back. Robert stood looking down at her, his cock throbbing powerfully. Susan spread her legs wide, and Robert groaned and dropped to his knees before his mother. Susan gasped in surprise when her son began to smear hot, wet kisses about her thighs, his hands racing from her hips to her knees.

"Oooooohh, Robert!" she murmured. "Oh, baby!"

Robert kissed and licked at his mother's creamy-smooth thighs, working his way up them. Susan trembled as she looked between her upstanding tits, watching him, waiting for what he was about to do to her.

With a loud grunt of eagerness, Robert suddenly pressed his face between his mother's thighs, kissing wildly at the moist crotch of her panties. Susan's hips jerked, and she grabbed the back of his head, holding his face tightly into her crotch, grinding her hips about in tight, wanton circles of delight.

Robert began to lick up and down the tight crotch of his mother's panties, lapping at it the way he did an ice cream cone. She could feel his smooth, beardless cheeks on the insides of her thighs, and she drew her legs up, bending them at the knees. Her knees pressed against her tits, wide open. She lifted her head to peer down at Robert. He was licking slowly at the bulging crotch of her panties, his eyes wide but looking vacant. She could feel his hot breath. Then Robert was moving his tongue back and forth from her asshole to her cunt.

"Ohhhhhh, Robert, Robert!" Susan gurgled, her emotions reeling hotly. "Oh, baby, what are you doing to me! I love it… love it!"

Robert held his mother's thighs against her tits, his tongue moving wetly up and down the backs of them, only to return to her pussy. Susan felt one of his hands at the crotch of her panties, felt the crotch band being pulled to one side. She knew Robert was now gazing at her naked blonde-haired snatch. Her body shuddered, but it was with ecstasy, not shame.

"Oh, Mom!" she heard her son groan. "That's pretty! Oh, it's really pretty!"

Then Susan shivered and sighed. Her son had pressed his lips against her pussy, moist cunt and was kissing it eagerly, his breath coming in short, ragged pants. She was holding her knees against her tits, trying to look down at him. She could only see his nose and eyes, but she could certainly feel, his lips and tongue moving about her bubbling cunt. She wiggled her ass when she felt his lips close over her steaming, swollen clit. When Robert began sucking vigorously on her clit, his tongue fucking the tip, Susan squealed loudly.

"Oh, darling! Oh… oh… oh! Do that, baby! Oh, God, that's good! Suck me there, Robert! Lick it for me! Oh yes, yes! That feels so good! Do it harder, Robert! Do that hard and fast!"

Robert had his hands underneath her uplifted ass, holding her crotch to his face as he sucked and licked. He breathed hard with excitement as he ate his mother's cunt, his cock stronger than ever.

Susan felt as if she were melting, melting with the sheer heat that glowed inside her trembling body. Although most of the heat was centered in and around her cunt, it radiated out to the very tips of her fingers and toes. She rolled her head about on the bed, her eyes half closed with ecstasy, and she humped her hips, slamming her cunt into her son's face. She now had one hand behind her hips, holding the crotch of her panties to one side, giving all the access her son needed to her hairy, boiling cunt.

"Oh, darling, darling!" she mewled. "You don't know what you're doing to me! You don't know! Ohhhh, that's so good! I love it, baby! I love the way you suck me… lick me!"

She felt a new sensation. Robert was stabbing his tongue in and out of her clinging pussy now, tongue fucking her swiftly, his nose pressed into the thick blonde curls, his upper lip smashing her clit.

"Fucking… fucking me!" Susan blurted hotly. "Oh, yes! That's what you're doing to me, Robert! You're fucking me… fucking me so good!"

She heard a grunting reply from her son, and her hips jerked up and down in spasms. She felt her orgasm steaming in the pit of her stomach, and Susan began to grind her cunt harshly against her son's sucking, licking mouth.

Susan was almost out of her mind with ecstasy. She hardly knew what she was saying or doing. All that mattered, was that sensational pleasure that flowed through her body, making her mind reel crazily. She was urging her son to even greater efforts.

"Lick it… lick it, darling!" she yelped. "Oh, yes, lick it for me! God, baby… lick my pussy! Ohhhh, stab your tongue up my pussy! Fuck me with your tongue, Robert! Fuck my pussy!"

Robert had his tongue buried deeply inside the slippery snatch of his mother. He was thrusting it in and out swiftly when she came.

"Oh… oh!" Susan squealed. "That's it, baby! You're making me come! Ooooooo, I'm coming… coming… coming! More! Fuck my pussy more, darling! Oh, I'm coming… so fucking… good!"

Susan's cunt convulsed about her son's tongue, gripping it tightly, then relaxing, only to grip tightly again. Her body went rigid, her legs shooting straight out and squeezing at his face. She shuddered and mewled loudly with ecstasy.

For a second or two, Susan lost contact with reality. When she finally returned, Robert was sitting on the edge of the bed, slowly caressing her hairy twat with one hand a creamy tit with the other.

Susan smiled up at him. "Oh, Robert baby. That was wonderful!"

Then it came to her.

Susan lifted herself up, leaning on one elbow and looking at her son. "Robert, how did you know… I mean, you aren't at all nervous about this."

"Should I be, Mom?"

"I suppose not. But… you seemed to know a lot about what to do. I mean, where did you get the idea to kiss me… down there?"

Robert laughed. The sound was almost a giggle, but not quite. "You really want to know, Mom?"

"Robert, stop playing games with me. Where did you get that idea to kiss me that way?"

"From Karen," he said.

"Karen?"

"Sure."

Susan lay back down, closing her eyes. Softly, she said. "Tell me about it."

Robert told how Karen had taught him things, how she had been doing those things with him for the past month. He did not explain how it actually started, only that he had been fucking and licking Karen for a month now.

"And she told me about you, Mom," he finished.

Susan's eyes popped wide. "About me? What do you mean, about me?"

"She told me the other day that you wanted me to fuck you, Mom."

"Karen said that?"

"Yes. She said you wanted to fuck me and that if I started it, you wouldn't stop me. At first I didn't believe her, but she told me to just watch you. I did, and every time I looked at you, I could see something. Not much, just your panties, but I thought you were doing it deliberately. I thought you wanted me to fuck you, Mom."

Susan wondered if she had been unconsciously exposing herself to Robert, not knowing what she was doing. It was possible, she thought. Karen had told her the boys looked up her dress every chance they got.

"Did you, Mom?"

"Did I what?"

"Want me to fuck you?"

Susan looked at her son, then at his straining cock. With a faint blush, she nodded her head. "Yes, I guess maybe I did… do."

Robert slipped his middle finger into his mother's slippery cunt. He slowly worked it in and out, watching the way the hairy lips clung to his finger. Susan slowly writhed her hips for him, then she shoved her panties down and off. Again she sprawled back on the bed, her legs hanging over the edge, knees wide.

"Do it, Robert," she whispered in a thick voice. "Come on and to it to me. You're awfully hard, and it must be painful to you. I can't let my baby suffer. Put it in me, darling, and fuck me!"

Robert eagerly slipped from the bed. He moved between his mother's widely spread thighs, his cock jerking with anticipation. Susan reached down with both hands. She pulled the lips of her twat apart for him. The glistening tip of her clit peeked through.

"Fuck me, darling!" she urged. "Fuck me with that big hard-on! Ohhh, stick it up my pussy and fuck me, Robert!"

Robert pressed his cock to his mother's hot, wet pussy. Susan held her cunt apart, and when she felt her son's prick slip into her twat, she almost screamed with pleasure.

"All the way!" she wailed. "Stick it in me… all the way! Yes, yes… fill my pussy with that hard cock, baby! I want it all… every bit of it! Oooo, yes! I feel it, Robert! I feel your cock in my pussy! Fuck me, baby! Fuck Mother's hot, hairy cunt!"

Robert began to work his prick back and forth, looking down. He liked the way his mother's cunt lips clung to his prick, the way they seemed to burn him.

Susan's cunt felt more stuffed than ever before in her life. Her cunt was tight about her son's cock, and it drew on it in a reflex action. She could feel every throb of his cock. The round, swollen head was delicious inside her steamy pussy. Susan held her hips still for a while, savoring the sweet ecstasy of his cock as it stabbed in and out. Then she began to move with him, humping her ass up and down, gyrating for him, grinding against his cock as he thrust into her. She loved the way his nearly hairless balls brushed at the curves of her upturned ass, and she could feel the hardness of his prick scraping at her stiff clit.

She tried to fuck him slowly, to draw the pleasure out as long as she could, but it was simply too good. She bounced her ass furiously now, twisting and squirming and writhing as he fucked her. She closed her hot thighs about his hips, locking her ankles across his lunging ass.

"Oh, Mom!" Robert grunted, his face twisted with pleasure. "You're really hot in there! Ohhh, you're hot in your pussy! I can see my cock fucking your cunt, Mom! I can see it!"

"Yes, yes!" Susan wailed loudly, throwing her crotch up and down. "Look at my pussy… watch it eat up your beautiful, hard cock, Robert! My cunt is eating your prick… sucking on it! Ohhhh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

Susan's mind was whirling with erotic thrills. She closed her eyes tightly, gasping for air. Her ass moved in a frenzy as he stabbed hard into her accepting cunt. Being fucked had never felt so good to her before, never that she could remember.

"Fuck me, fuck me!" she mewled, not knowing what she was saying, guided only by her intense pleasure. "Fuck my hot cunt, baby! Give Mother that hard, lovely, throbbing cock! Oooo, fuck my cunt… fuck my pussy… my twat… my snatch! Oh, fuck! Oh, darling, that's such a beautiful prick! I love it, love it! So big, so hard, and so fucking beautiful! I love your cock up my hot, hairy cunt, baby!"

Robert listened to his mother, watching with blurred vision the way her hairy cunt banged up and down on his thrusting prick. Her words excited him beyond control, and he was fucking her in convulsive movements now. He gripped her round smooth hips with his fingers, plunging his cock deep and hard between her puffy, hot, wet cuntlips.

"Fuck…" he mumbled in a tight, hoarse voice. "Fuck me, Mom! Fuck me with your hairy cunt! Fuck me with your hot pussy! Ohh, golly, golly! Oh, Mom, I love you! I love you and I love your cunt and I love your tits and I love your ass!"

"Fuck me, baby! Oh, fuck the piss out of my pussy!"

Both were beyond thinking now. The intensity of their ecstasy sent them soaring in mindless sensation. Their breathing filled the bedroom, loud and labored.

"I love your ass… pussy… tits."

"I love your cock," Susan responded. "I love your sweet cock and your balls and your ass! Ohhh, baby, I love that big hard-on, love it up my twat! I want it in my hot cunt all the time. Oh, you sweet, sweet motherfucker! Fuck Mother with your sweet, motherfucking cock!"

"Tits, cunt, pussy, ass!" Robert chanted, gasping hard as he fucked his mother. "Snatch, twat, asshole, pussy, cock."

"Yes, baby!" Susan gurgled hotly. "Tits, cunt, asshole, pussy, balls, cock! Fuck, fuck, fuck! Fuck that hot cunt, baby! Fuck Mother's hot, wet, hairy pussy!"

"Mom! Oh, Mom!" Robert yelled, slamming his cock into her gripping cunt brutally. He held his prick deep inside his mother's cunt, his body stiff. "I'm gonna come, Mom! I'm gonna come!"

"Oooo, yes!" Susan squealed loudly, writhing her crotch against him. "I am too! You're making me come with that big hard cock! Come in me, baby! Come in Mother's hairy pussy! Oooo, I want you to come in my cunt!"

She felt her son's prick spurt, and she was sure she could feel the cum splashing against the walls of her clinging pussy. When her orgasm struck, it was with the force of a tornado. Her body shuddered violently as her pussy began to spasm around his spewing cock. She wailed in a long drawn-out cry, her head twisting from side to side as she clenched her teeth. She ground her cunt against him, his balls pressed to the curves of her shivering ass.

Robert fell across his mother, unable to hold himself upright any longer. His cock remained captured in her tight pussy, still squirting. They writhed together, Susan hugging him tightly against her smashed tits. They yelled and groaned and gasped, and then it was over.

Neither could move. Their orgasms had been extremely powerful, and their muscles were like so much Jell-O. They could only lie there, Robert on top of his mother, basking in the glow of the wild fuck. Her legs hung loosely now, but she held him tightly in her arms.

They remained that way for a long time, and when Robert finally rolled from her, Susan had tears in her eyes. But they were not tears of regret.

She turned to her son, kissing him on his cheek in a tender, loving gesture. "I love you, Robert," she murmured softly. "I love you more than ever now. I've always loved you, of course, but more now."

"I love you, too, Mom," he said, idly fondling her naked tit. "You wanna know something? I've wanted to fuck you ever since I was a little kid."

Susan looked at him, then burst out laughing. "Why, you horny little shit! Why didn't you say something about it?"

"Because I was afraid you'd spank me."

Susan hugged him, kissing him wetly. "Oh, you poor, poor baby! I love you so much!"

"I used to jack off," he said, "thinking about you, Mom. I used to jack off in bed and think about fucking you. I saw you naked once," he confessed.

Susan sat up. "You did? When?"

"Oh, about a year ago," he told her. "I came in your room to ask something, but you were in the shower. I saw you when you stepped out. I sure got a hard-on, let me tell you!" Susan giggled girlishly. "Shame on you, spying on your mother that way. Did you like me then?"

"I wanted to fuck you then, Mom," he laughed. "I wanted to come to you and feel your pussy and tits and then fuck you."

"But you jacked off instead, right?"

"I sure did!" he laughed. "I came three times that night, just seeing you all naked that way."

Susan snuggled up to her son, one warm thigh thrown across his cock and balls. She held him in her arms and then they went into an exhausted sleep.