It was late afternoon, and as she pulled into the driveway and parked the car, Laura Benson was thinking of nothing but the cool tub she was going to climb into. Worn out after another long, unsuccessful day trying to sell real estate, glad that it was Friday and she had the whole weekend to recuperate, she was concentrating totally on that shower. There wasn't another thing on her mind.
Well, maybe one other thing.
Rushing up the front walk Laura could practically feel her cunt squish with wet hunger. She was hornier than hell, and it seemed to be getting worse every day. Today had been especially bad. She'd spent the entire afternoon with a good-looking client, and all through her usual selling spiel. She'd been able to think of nothing but the cock bulge in his crotch, imagining what his cock looked like and how big it might be and how delicious it would feel sliding into her cunt.
With a sharp intake of breath, Laura pushed those thoughts aside and opened the front door. A widow for the past six years, she should have learned how to control herself!
The living room was cool after the heat of the day, and as she stepped inside, she let out a sigh of relief. "Ah, it feels good to be home. Hello, dear."
Peggy turned from her sprawled position on the couch, where she was watching television, to smile at her mother. "Hi, Mom. Wow, you sure look like you've had a hard day!"
"Urn, I have." Laura smiled back. "Where's your brother?"
"Oh, he's up in his room reading."
"That's nice. Did you two have a nice day?"
Peggy shrugged, hoping her mom didn't catch the faint glimmer in her eyes. "It was all right. We didn't really do much, though. Just the usual stuff."
"That's nice." Laura crossed the room, pausing just long enough to give her daughter a peck on top of her head before making toward the stairs. "You don't mind if dinner's a few minutes late, do you? If I don't get out of these sticky things and into a nice tub of water soon, I'm going to die!"
"No, that's all right. We had a late lunch, anyway."
"Thank you, dear. I won't be long."
She hurried up the stairs, intent on following through with her statement. At Jeff's closed bedroom door, she hesitated, then decided not to disturb him and went to her own room, instead.
Once there, with the door securely shut behind her, Laura quickly shed her modest dress. Then, striding for the open window to catch a waft of cooling afternoon breeze, she unhooked her bra and peeled that away, too.
It came off damp with perspiration, and her tits bobbed free.
Laura paused before the window a moment, her fear of being observed by a peering neighbor overwhelmed by the relaxing breeze. It rippled across her big sweaty tits, making her nipples tighten and expand with a tingling sensation.
When she at last turned away, she caught her reflection in the full-length bedroom mirror.
Laura had a voluptuous body, and she took that moment to admire it. Her tits jutted out just as ripe and unsagging as they had been when she was a teenager. She had unusually large nipples, the areolas big enough to make a snug fit in an open mouth and such a dark pink that they were almost brawn. Her tit tips quivered out a full inch, and instinctively, she reached up to tweak them.
"Ahhh!"
She groaned, catching each dark, rigid nipple between her thumbs and forefingers and pinching them with rhythmic little squeezes that had her cunt aching all over again.
Suddenly, Laura knew what she needed even worse than a bath. In one deft motion, she reached down and pulled her panties off. They came away wet and clinging, especially at the crotch. Shoving the silky material along her smooth legs, she stepped out of them and gazed at herself once more, now totally nude.
Her pussy was matted with fuck juice. Its abundantly thick, almost-black curls wound into wet tangles, glistening with the dew of horniness.
She couldn't stand it another moment. It wasn't fair for a vivacious woman in her mid-thirties to go so long without a man's cock. It just wasn't healthy!
With that thought urging her on, Laura slipped her hands down into her rich thick sponge of cunt fur, gliding her fingers into the glossy mound of her cunt bush and peeling it back to expose her drenched pussy.
"Umm," she purred, more turned on than ever by the sight of her own sopping cunt. Its thick lips puffed and flared out, displaying the slick inner pinkness that was her pussy slot. Jutting out, her clit quivered from its fleshy hood as if inviting her touch.
She accepted that invitation gladly. Her fingers dipped into her moist pink cunt crease, sliding over her taut clit and sending shivers of pleasure surging through her.
"Oh… oh God, that feels good!"
Her voice came out in a husky groan as she stroked her cream-bloated pussy, working it into a lather.
Suddenly, she couldn't stand the torture another moment. Moving hastily to the big double bed, she sprawled out on it with her legs flung apart and jabbed two fingers straight up her sloshing cunthole.
"Ahhh!"
That was all it took for her inhibitions to melt away. Her slickened fingers began to move in and out, slowly at first, then with growing friction.
"Ohhh! Oh my God, yes!" she whimpered, mashing the heel of her hand hard against her cunt as her fingers glided wetly back and forth between her fat pouting cuntlips, prying them apart and shoving in voraciously. "That's so fucking good – aaah!"
Her hips wrenched up, bucking in spasms as she finger fucked herself to oblivion. Laura didn't often allow herself the luxury of jacking off, but when she did, it was always much needed and wonderful. She arched like a bow, one hand kneading and rubbing her spike nippled tits and that other crammed greedily against her cunt.
"Annnh!"
Release came pouring through her, flooding in torrents over her juice-streaked fingers as she pumped them frantically to soak up every blast. Hunching up to her massaging palm, she climaxed furiously.
At last, gasping and temporarily satisfied, she slumped back on the bed in a blissful heap. Her fingers rippled a bit more in her cunt to eke every bit of pleasure from it, then slipped slurpily out.
"Ahh, so good." Laura groaned, the edge of her horniness now dulled.
Then, relaxed and looking forward to her bath more than ever, she rose and slipped into the rumpled nightgown lying on her bed from the night before.
It was as she crossed the hall toward the bathroom that she decided she'd better look in on Jeff and say hello, after all.
His door was still shut, and Laura knocked lightly before she opened it. "Darling, are you busy? I'm not interrupting, am I?"
She peeked in just as Jeff's head jerked up from the book he was reading. "Huh? Oh, hi, Mom. I'm not doing anything. Come on in."
He lay prone on his bed, his head propped on a bunched pillow and his mouth widening into a welcoming grin as Laura entered and swept toward him.
Jeff's jaw dropped. He got one good look at his mom's sexy figure in her sheer nightgown, and that made him forget all about the book that dropped from his hands.
Without thinking, Laura had slipped into the sheerest nightgown she owned, the one she'd worn the previous night to keep cool in. The blue see-through fabric flowed out around her, giving him a good view of her ample, brown-nippled tits, flared hips and black, undulating pussy fur.
Then she bent to kiss him. "What've you been up to, darling? Anything special?"
Laura leaned forward. The low cleavage of her gown dipped open, and Jeff found himself staring at her enormous, dangling tits as she pressed her full soft mouth briefly to his forehead.
She sensed his sudden excitement, and she pulled back, a little breathless frowning slightly. "Is something wrong, Jeff?"
"No, no there's nothing wrong. It's just that I'm glad you're home, that's all. It's been kind of dull around the house with just Peg."
"Oh. Well, you don't have to worry about that anymore," Laura said, pleased. "I'll see to it that you're not bored anymore."
Then she stopped, suddenly aware that Jeff's gaze was everywhere but on her face.
That was when realization struck. A fierce blush crept over her face as she saw him take in the spectacle of her nearly-nude body, trying to feast his gaze on all of her at once.
Taken by surprise, Laura felt her cunt burst into wicked steamy heat under his stare. Already horny, she creamed even harder when she saw the crotch of his jeans tent up into a tremendous bulge.
It all hit her at once a confusing turmoil of emotions that overcame her initial embarrassment. Though not quite a man yet, Jeff was close enough. And it had been so long since any man had looked at her tits like that, since any eyes had stared right into her pussy until it was a melting mush of sensation, that she couldn't help her reaction.
She tried to laugh the episode off. "Darling, I don't think you should look at your own mother quite that way, do you?"
Startled at being caught, Jeff winced with guilt and tried to hide his hard-on with his hands. "I wasn't looking at anything, honest! It's just… I can't help it, Mom! You're really beautiful!"
His pained expression and blurted compliment made Laura soften. Abruptly, without thinking, she reached out to give his cupped hands a pat. "I understand. You don't have to be embarrassed. Now, is that better?"
As her hand came down, Jeff's slipped away, her fingers brushed against the taut denim sheathed swell of stiff straining cockflesh.
It was first cock she'd touched in years, and the brief feel of it straining under her hand made her want to groan. Her fingers lingered there, her pats turning into loving strokes.
"You see?" she said breathlessly as his prick surged up in response. "It's nothing to be ashamed of at all. You're becoming a man, darling, and men… tense, like that. It's the most natural thing in the world."
She tried to hide the sudden ache in her, the arousal that dripped from her pussy at having a man's prick in her hand after all these years. Even though it was her son's prick, she couldn't resist giving it a little squeeze.
"Abhhh." Jeff groaned.
Though his mom wasn't leaning quite as far forward as she had a moment ago, she was still leaning enough to make her abundant tits spill forward tantalizingly. He could see their enormous dark nipples pressing against the material, spiking out into thick spears that made her big titties seem hardly ripe by comparison, if openly aware that her caress was lasting longger than it should have, he took a wild chance.
"It… it feels better when you touch it like that, Mom. Yeah, lots better. And you look kind of tense too right here."
His hands swooped up and cupped her tits, heisting them in his palms.
Laura's breath sucked in, and instinctively, she gripped his cock tighter. "Jeff! That-that isn't what I meant! Now stop it this instant… don't…"
But Jeff had no intention of stopping now. His held on, rubbing hard against her rubbery, erect nipples. "It's okay, Mom. We're both tense, aren't we? Why can't we relax together?"
All the while, he massaged his mother's tits, feeling her nipples quiver under the filmy fabric.
"Darling."
Laura couldn't help herself. Her voice was a purr as she arched into his hands, rhythmically stroking his cock once more. She knew it was wrong, but she was unable to stop the flow of clit cream that drenched her thighs.
"My, you are in a tense mood today, aren't you? Getting yourself all hard and playing with my titties… I hope this'll satisfy you!"
She rubbed his crotch harder then, leaning down even more.
Abruptly, one of her tits got free of its restraint and hung bare and bobbing over Jeff's fade, its pale creaminess hovering above him. His cock surged with new vigor.
"Oh shit," he gasped, grabbing the bared tit with both hands and suddenly craning his head up. "Oh Mom…" Laura hissed with wicked delight as his mouth clamped moistly on her exposed nipple, sucking it between his lips. If she had any intention of breaking this little incident off before it went too far, all hesitation was swept sway now in a torrent of lust as Jeff eagerly sucked and licked her enormous nipple.
"Oh, darling!" she gasped, clinging tightly to his crotch and pushing her tit to hit face. "Please… this isn't… oh God baby – don't!"
But her half-hearted pleas went unnoticed. Jeff latched onto her huge nipple, his hands massaging her tit with a milking motion as he hungrily gulped at it. He could feel his mother wilting, could sense her own renewed arousal taking over ax she gripped his swollen crotch tighter thaw ever. She didn't even resist when one of his hands slipped up to tug at the loose shoulder strips of her nightgown, pulling them down until both her tits were exposed.
"Jeff, you shouldn't oh my God! That feels good."
The tap of the nightgown drifted to her waist, sad with a sound of pretended exasperation, she gave in and shoved both hot, aching tits at him.
"Jeff, all right, then. If you must behave like a horny kid, then the least you can do is pay equal attention to both my titties! Go on, honey. Suck my titties like a good baby. Ahhhh, that's it."
Her voice was a purr as she bent lower, mashing her gorgeous big tits in his face.
Jeff was in heaven. His mom was actually letting him suck her tits. She was urging him on! He lapped and kissed and mouthed her fat, oversized nipples, switching back and forth between them until both buds were shining, slick with saliva.
Laura gave groaned and moaned, stroking her son's cock bulge and pushing her mammoth tits at him for more.
"Oh God, that's wonderful! Do it, honey, yesss… oh, ohhh, darling, that's it! Harder!"
Sudden surges rippled through her, and Jeff knew she was coming.
Quickly, he slid his hands down to her waist and began to push the nightgown off entirely.
Dimly, with one tip still held in her son's sucking mouth, Laura knew what was happening. But she couldn't make herself put a stop to it. The crisp material inched over the full flare of her hips and then slipped to the floor.
"Why, Jeff!" she managed a teasing laugh, working up the merest pretense of motherly shock. "You're being so naughty! If I didn't know better, I'd think YOU were trying to seduce me! Well, I guess it doesn't matter if you see a little more since you've seen so much already."
With those words, she pulled her slick tit from between his lips, giving him the full view of her lush, sopping pussy.
He'd never seen such a thick mound of dark cunt curls in his life and the sight of his mother's wet bushy muff had his prick leaping in his jeans.
"Wow? You've got a great cunt, Mom. At looks so good, I've just got to get a feel! Okay?"
Before she could answer, one of his hands dipped up between her wet, parted thighs and clamped onto her pussy.
Laura moaned with pleasure as his fingers wiggled over her cunt, darting along the fleshy lips of her pussy and burrowing deep without hesitation.
"Oh-oh, my darling, yes!" she cooed ecstatically as he probed deep into the flared core of her aching cunthole. "That… ohhh, that's good, sooooo – good…"
Almost without realizing it, she slid onto the bed, clutching his inflamed prick fiercely and bunching on his fingers which were wedged up in her cunt.
Jeff's fingers began to move in her pussy, sliding easily in and out of it as she groaned and arched on the bed, fumbling with his zipper and clawing at his jeans.
Hardly able to believe it was really happening, Jeff slid his fingers deep into his mom's pussy as she groaned and fumbled for his prick. His cock sprang free suddenly, and with a harsh gasping laugh, she clutched it.
"Now – ohhh, now, baby! I'm going to relax us both the way we really need it! Oh, lover I can't stand it anymore! Jeff!"
Abruptly, she rose and straddled her son, still undulating on his fingers as she maneuvered into position over his magnificent, throbbing cock.
There was no doubt what she intended now. Jeff plucked his fingers from her wet drooling cunt and got a glimpse of her pink-lipped pussy, hovering like a delicate open mouth over his prickhead. Then she sank down, and the tip of his cock pushed into her hot, brown fleeced fuckhole.
"Annnnh!"
She arched onto her son's prick, screwing herself down on it with luxurious gyrating motions. His cock was even bigger than she'd thought. Jeff filled her cunt, inch after pulsing inch wrenched deep inside her pussy as he lurched up in response.
"Take it, Mom! Oh fuck, that feels great yeah, yeah!"
It was almost too good to be true. His mom's lush, sexy body surged, and the whole length of his prick vanished up her silky, grasping pussy. A look of sheer ecstasy spread over her face then, and she leaned forward, thrusting his cock in her cunt, too long since she'd fucked herself on anything as huge and beautiful as the cock plunging into her pussy now. She heaved and bucked, stabbing her pussy on his wonderful fucking prick and crying out for more.
"Yesss! Yes, baby! Oh, sweet honey, do it! Make me come, lover! Make, me come real hard, and shoot your lovely jizz in me! More, more, mohhhhhhhhhre!"
She humped frantically, wrenching on his cock as the first blasts of climax surged over her. Like a volcano too long pent-up, she erupted. Her body surged and writhed in a chain of climaxes she'd almost forgotten could exist, and she bounced on her son's lunging prick in a fury of sensation that sucked the jism out of his balls.
Jeff's cock jerked and spurted, flooding his mom's clutching cunt with cum. In a fury of seething bliss, she fucked down to take it all, to soak up every incredible blast of jizz that tore from his thrashing cock.
Jeff clung to his mom's bobbing tits as she thoroughly fucked every thick droplet of jizz out of his prick. Her face wore an expression of total joy, and her pumping cunt made tight sucking noises as it soaked up his globs of jizz.
At last, thoroughly fucked and completely satisfied, Laura slumped, panting and groaning, beside her son.
"Oh, Mom! That was – ohhh, shit!"
She giggled, gasping and feeling his cum dribble from her parted cuntlips in little splatters. "I – ahhhh, know, baby. Oh my God, how I know!"
Then the reality of what she'd done began to sink in.
Abruptly blushing with guilt, Laura rose. "Well. I'd better get to my shower. Are you all relaxed now, darling?" She hesitated, unable to keep herself from feasting on the sight of his limp cream-sickened prick.
Jeff grinned. "Hell, yes! But I'll probably get tensed up again real soon. See? It's already starting!"
Even as he spoke, his cock began to twitch and rise under her gaze.
Laura gasped. Things had gone too far already, and if she stayed another moment, they might go even further.
"Well, I'm afraid that's your problem, honey," she said hastily, turning quickly for the door. "I-I've done my part already. Let's not expect it to happen again, shall we? Goodbye, dear."
Then she was scampering for the door, all too aware of the new itch tingling in her cum-flooded cunt.
She didn't see Jeff's knowing smile.