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“Ohhh,” she wailed as her hips churned, her cunt plunging onto his cock. “Oooo, so good! So good, darling!”
Brien lay still, looking between his mother’s thighs, watching her hairy cunt fuck his cock. The slippery wetness of her pussy gleamed on the throbbing shaft and it was almost like he had thrust his cock into a pot of melting butter. His mother’s pussy was soft and at the same time so very tight he could hardly believe it. He could see the lips of her pink cunt gripping his prick as she lifted, see them sink inward as Sabrina slammed down onto him. He could watch her sensitive clitoris writhe and throb between the dark curls of pussy hair.
Sabrina, caught up by the orgiastic ecstasy, gripped her son’s balls and held them against the cheeks of hot, churning ass. She cooed and whimpered, wailed and gurgled, keeping her cunt in constant up and down motion, alternating with tight swings from side to side. Her tits, revealed by her open blouse, jiggled in a tight way, her nipples straining out, jutting toward the ceiling.
“Fuck me, Mom!” Brien yelped in a tight voice, unable to be still. He arched his hips up, trying to drive his cock into her quivering stomach. “Fuck my cock… fuck my cock! Ahhh, your cunt is hot and wet… fuck me, Mom!”
“Yes, yes!” Sabrina yelled, tossing her hips in all directions as an orgasm swelled inside her body. “I’ll fuck that cock! I’ll fuck your Goddamn cock off with hot, hairy cunt, baby! Oooo, I’m going to fuck it until you come… make that hard cock come all over the fucking place!”
“In your pussy, Mom!” Brien groaned, arching high and staring with unfocused eyes at her cunt riding him swiftly. “I’m going to come right in your hairy pussy, Mom!”
“Ooo, yes! Come in mother’s hairy cunt, darling!”
Sabrina slammed down onto her son’s cock hard, grinding her pussy about in a frenzy. Her cunt went into tight, steaming convulsions. Her pussy flexed and squeezed at her son’s cock at the base. She was holding his balls tight against the crack of her ass. She shuddered as the orgasm closed about her, her pussy seeming to rip apart with the liquid ecstasy. She screamed loudly, her whole body shaking with the force of the orgasm.
“I’m going to… come!” Brien shouted.
Sabrina, through the power of her own orgasm, felt her son’s cock spurt. The hot, thick come juice spattered the velvety insides of her pussy, increasing the force of her orgasm. Her hairy cunt squeezed and sucked at her son’s cock, desperate to have that sweetness filling her.
It seemed to Sabrina that her son came so powerfully up her cunt, she could taste it in her throat. She threw her head back, her tits arching and lifting to the ceiling. She screamed as a second orgasm shot through her body. Sabrina could no longer thrust her ass up and down. She could only sit astride her son, his cock deep inside her cunt, and come and come and come.
Slumping forward when her orgasm was over, she smashed her tight tits against her son’s chest. She wrapped her arms about his head and hugged him tightly, her cunt still gripping his drained cock.
After a few moments, she lifted her head and looked at her son. She saw no shame on his young face, only pleasure. With a small sob of ecstasy, Sabrina pressed her lips to his, kissing him with a sucking, writhing pleasure.
“You’re a good fuck, Mom,” he said when he lifted her mouth from his.
Sabrina sat up on him, her cunt still clinging to his cock. “You’ve fucked someone else?”
“Aw no, Mom,” he said, grinning up at her as he closed his fingers about her tits. “You’re the first. But I know you’re a good fuck.”
“So are you, Brien,” she said, climbing off him. She stood at his side, her legs shaking with weakness. His cock glistened wetly, his balls looking loose now.
She saw him shift his eyes and knew he was looking under her skirt, seeing her hairy cunt.
“I hope you won’t…” she started to say, then turned from him going to her bedroom.
CHAPTER FOUR
As she soaked her heated body in the tub, she completed to herself what she was going to say to her son.
She hoped he would not make her do something horrible.
Yet she sensed somehow, that her son would soon force her into doing things that would truly humiliate her, make her feel shame. If he did, there was nothing she could do to prevent it. She had given herself totally to him, committed her body to him, as he had said.
Sabrina knew, despite the shame she would feel, that she wanted her son to degrade her, to make her feel shame. That was part of the excitement to her. At first, she had felt very little real excitement, only shame. But last night, she felt more excitement than shame. It was strange, she thought, that shame and desire and erotic ecstasy could go together this way.
She looked up as her son entered the bathroom, sitting on the toilet to watch her bathe. She smiled lovingly at him and ran the sponge over her tits. “Want to wash me, honey?” she asked. “Any place you want to wash.”
He grinned and began to soap her shapely tits, playing more than washing. When he scrubbed at her back, she squealed when he shoved his hand under the water and tried to slip a finger into the crack of her ass. But she was sitting on it and he failed. She lay back in the tub, her cunt hair wet. She lifted a long, slender thigh and felt warm as he washed it.
While her son scrubbed at her body, she told him of her dreams, of all the details. She saw his face as he listened and his eyes changed — became hot and she shivered, thinking she may have made a mistake in telling him.
“And you loved the feeling, Mom?” he asked. “I mean about being humiliated that way?”
She nodded, unable to lie to him.
“Do those dreams make you come?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“I bet you like being told what to do that way,” Brien said. “I bet if I did things just like in your dreams, you’d come good, Mom.”
“Probably,” she replied. “I’d feel horribly ashamed, but yes… I’d come, I’m sure.”
“What if I told you to go outside naked?”
“Brien, you wouldn’t!” she said, fear in her voice that he might do just that. “I don’t think I’d like…”
“You promised, Mom,” he said.
“I know what I promised, darling. But I thought it would be just for you and me.”
“That would be for us. Just because someone might see your ass or cunt… I bet you’d come.”
Sabrina shook her head. “No, that would…”
“I won’t ask you to do that,” he broke in, “but I might do this.”
He stood up at the edge of the tub, his body still naked. He took his cock in one hand and arched his hips forward. Thinking he wanted her to kiss his cock, Sabrina began to shove her face forward.
And Brien pissed.
“Oh!”
The shock of what he was doing froze her. She watched the piss streaming from his cock, splashing against her tits and neck. He was laughing hilariously and Sabrina couldn’t move out of the way. Her face registered her shock and surprise. She felt the piss splashing on her tits and neck — feeling the heat of it and a sudden convulsion shook her. Her cunt bubbled into an orgasm, surprising her even more.
“Oh, stop!” she said but there was no force in her words. Her eyes burned on his cock, watching her son piss about her tits, hearing him laugh with delight.
After what seemed a very long time to Sabrina, he finally stopped.
“Why did you do that, Brien?” she asked, her voice husky. “Why did you piss on me?”
“I just wanted to,” he replied.
I can accept that, Sabrina thought, admitting to herself it had excited her. I can accept my son pissing on me, but I won’t go outside naked. That would be going too far. I’ll do almost anything he wants but not that.
Brien watched her towel her tall, slim body and when she started to dress, he told her he wanted her naked, for her to go about the house naked so he could see all of her body. “I want to see those goodies, Mom,” he said.
So for most of the day Sabrina was naked. She felt good and free. It was nice being naked with her son, she thought. Just like one of those places where people take their clothes off outside and play volleyball and things — a nudist’s place.
Since they were enjoying warm weather, she was quite comfortable in the house without her clothing.
Before dinner, Brien’s cock was throbbingly hard and Sabrina loved seeing it that way. She was sitting on the couch, still naked for him. Scooting her ass to the edge of the cushions, she spread her legs wide. Her hair-rimmed cunt shone with wetness, her clitoris protruding from the moist folds. She knew her son loved looking between her long thighs, loved seeing her hairy cunt.
Brien knelt between her thighs, running his hands about her cunt and inner thighs, creating a steaming desire in her. She writhed her ass about as he pressed and probed at her cunt, twisting at her clitoris and plunging a finger into her now and then. She was building to an explosive orgasm just by his feeling hands.
Brien examined every inch of her pussy and Sabrina felt tingles of delight ripple through her, enjoying her son’s hot eyes and inquisitive fingers on her pussy.
“I think I want some more cunt, Mom,” he said in a thick voice.
“You can have all the cunt you want, baby,” she replied in an equally thick voice.
Brien brought the swollen head of his cock to her bushy pussy, rubbing it up and down her trembling cunt lips and over her swollen clitoris. Then she sucked in a loud hiss of air as the round head of his cock penetrated her cunt, stretching the sensitive, hot lips.
“Oooooo, yes!”
Brien slowly worked his prick into his mother’s cunt, almost teasing her. But Sabrina knew he was thrilled as much as she was. She felt the hard throbbing of his prick as he moved it deeper and deeper.
Then the hairs at the base of his cock were mingling with her cunt hairs and she felt him very deep. His balls touched the cheeks of her ass, increasing the intensity of her rippling, bubbling pleasure. With his cock buried deep into her cunt, Brien fondled his mother’s tits, digging his fingers into the spongy surface and pulling at her nipples.
“Oooo, you’re so deep in my pussy, darling,” she gurgled, wiggling her hips up and down. “I love it when your cock is deep… so deep.”
“You’ve got a hot cunt, Mom,” he grunted, thrusting in and out now. “Your pussy is wet and hot and I’m going to fuck the piss out of it!”
“Ooo, do it!” she squealed, pumping her hips up and down with his thrusting cock. “Fuck the piss out of my cunt, Brien! Ohhh, I love to have the piss fucked out of my hot, wet cunt! Fuck it… fuck mother’s hot cunt hard and fast! Oooo… ahhhhh, yes, yes!”
Her hips churned in a mindless manner, grinding into her son’s cock as he stabbed furiously now. He was no longer digging into her tits but was holding her hips tightly.
“My ass!” she squealed loudly. “Hold my ass, Brien! Ohhh, please baby, hold mother’s ass and fuck the hell out of her hot, wet cunt!”
Brien’s hands moved to the cheeks of her tightening ass, gripping one with each hand, staring down at the way his cock was being devoured by her steaming, liquid, bubbling cunt.
Sabrina’s mind was reeling with erotic delight, her eyes wide open but unseeing. The pleasure flooding her slender body was so very hot and good. She had never felt so much ecstasy before. Her son’s cock stretched and stuffed her cunt so deliciously and she was thrilled at the way his balls banged her ass cheeks as she squirmed tightly against him.
“Oh, God, God!” she murmured, clawing at her naked tits, her hips thrashing and churning swiftly. “Oh fuck that cunt, baby! Fuck that cunt with your hard, sweet cock! Oooo, give it all to me, Brien! Ahhh, I want every bit of that hard cock up my hungry cunt!”
“Cunt!” Brien shouted excitedly. “Fucking cunt! You’re a fucking hot cunt, Mom!”
“Yes, I am!” she screamed back at him, her crotch banging hard at his plunging prick. “I’m a hot cunt… a fucking hot cunt! I’m your hot fucking cunt, darling!”
The words inflamed Brien and he thrust very hard and deep into his mother’s slippery cunt. His balls drew up tight at the base of his cock as he fucked frantically.
“I’m going to come, Mom!” he shouted. “My cock is going to come up your hot, fucking cunt!”
“Make it come!” she screamed, grinding frantically against him. “Make that cock squirt… fill mother’s hot, fucking cunt with that sweet, thick, slippery come juice!”
As soon as those words were out of her mouth, Sabrina came. Her cunt gripped her son’s cock with tight, heated spasms — flexing and tightening. It was drawing at his prick hard, sucking on it. Sabrina felt her son’s cock throb even more deeply inside her cunt then he came with some powerful throbs that seemed to stretch her sensitive cunt lips even more.
Brien slumped across her body, his breath hot against her tits. She felt his lips close about a nipple and suck gently, his tongue licking the tip. She caressed his hair, feeling his body tremble slightly.
“Well, darling,” she said in a soft voice. “It looks like we’re going to be fucking for some time, doesn’t it?”
“I think so,” he mumbled against her tit, “but you have to keep your promise, Mom.”
A sinking feeling came to her and she wondered what he was going to do with her, make her do.
She tried to shove the unwanted thoughts and fear from her mind as she prepared dinner for them. But they kept creeping in.
She wanted to ask him what he was going to do, what he was going to make her do but kept silent. She knew that something he wanted her to do would excite her tremendously, but she hoped her son would keep it to a minimum, not embarrass her too much.
After dinner, they found themselves in her bedroom although it was much too early to go to bed. The sun was not yet down and it threw bright sunlight into her open window. Her son stretched across her bed and she sat on the floor between his knees, playing with his cock and balls. She wanted him to talk to her, to tell her what he was going to make her do, admitting to herself it would excite her. His cock was hard again in her fist and she held it while fondling his precious balls at the same time.
“Honey,” she said softly. “What would you like to see me do? Tell me what would excite you very much.”
“I think I’ll make you fuck someone, Mom,” he said.
Sabrina felt a chill go through her. That was not at all what she had in mind. She agreed to do anything her son wanted of her but that wasn’t it. She looked up at him but he had an arm over his face.
“Fuck someone? Who?” she asked.
“Oh, just a guy I know,” her son replied.
Sabrina heard the excitement in his voice, knowing he meant it. “Do I know the guy?” she asked, almost afraid she might.
“I don’t think so,” he said, arching his hips up into her fist. “I don’t think you’ve ever seen him before.”
Relief came to her. She didn’t want him bringing some boy that she knew into their home. That would not be simple humiliation, she thought, it would be worse. But if he had some young guy in mind who she had never seen or heard of it might not be too bad.
“I think you’ll like this guy, Mom,” her son said. “All he talks about is fucking and getting pussy.”
Sabrina laughed, a low throaty sound. “That’s all you kids think about, getting some ass, huh?”
“Yeah,” Brien laughed lewdly. “What else is better to think about?”
His cock was throbbing in her slowly moving fist, his balls in the palm of her other hand. Sabrina leaned forward and kissed his thighs, the inside part, halfway to his crotch.
“Hey that felt good, Mom.”
She kissed his thigh again, this time darting the tip of her tongue out and licking at his flesh, finding it sweet to her taste.
Brien moved his arm from his face and lifted his head, looking down at his mother. “Do that again, Mom.”
She ran the tip of her tongue lightly over his inside thigh again, feeling her son tremble.
“Mmm, it sure does feel good,” he gurgled.
Her blue eyes glittered up at him, her tongue moving about his flesh — moist and hot. She went from one thigh to the other, kissing and licking, feeling her cunt pulsate with a deliciously warm sensation.
“Lick my cock, Mom.”
Sabrina lifted her face and gazed up at him. Brien’s expression was filled with passion, his eyes glowing. “What do you want me to do, honey?”
“Lick my fucking cock!” he almost shouted, squirming his hips toward her face. “I want to feel your tongue on my cock, Mom!”
Sabrina licked her lips, finding herself eager to taste his prick. She pulled her fingers away, seeing that sweet cock stand tall and hard. She moved her face toward it and darted the tip of her tongue against the underside. She found her son’s cock hot against her tongue and she mewled softly as she started licking it. She moved her tongue down at the base, her swirling lips wide. Then with the wet flat surface of her tongue, she lapped her son’s cock completely from the base to the swollen head.
She swirled her tongue about the smooth head of his cock, teasing herself by staying away from his dripping piss hole. The way his cock throbbed against her tongue sent shivers of ecstasy through her.
Then she swiped her tongue about his piss hole. She ran it through the seeping juices, tasting him. She closed her eyes to savor the pleasure she felt. Sabrina tapped at her son’s cock with the tip of her tongue, licking about his sensitive piss hole — feeling him shake with delight. His eyes burned down at her, watching her tongue move around his cock, twisting and licking.
“Oh, Mom, Mom!” he groaned. “Put my cock in your mouth! I want to see what that’s like!”
With her lips brushing the oozing head of his cock, she looked into his delighted face. “You want me to suck on your cock, honey?”
He nodded. “Yeah Mom! Suck on my cock… suck my prick, Mom!”
“Mmmm,” Sabrina mewled as she closed her hot lips about her son’s cock.
