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Patricia Jackson looked at the clock on the kitchen wall, it was after 10:30 am, and her son, Andy had still not gotten out of bed.
Patricia was becoming increasingly concerned about her seventeen year old son's laziness since he returned from college over two weeks ago, he spent most of the day in bed and most of the night sitting up watching television, no doubt watching some dirty movie; she thought to herself angrily, he should have got a summer job like the rest of his friends, and done something positive with his time.
Patricia knocked on Andy's bedroom door, it was now after 11:00 and he still hadn't shown his face, when she got no response from knocking she entered his room, the curtains were drawn shut and the room was in total darkness, she crossed to the curtains and opened them to reveal bright sunlight.
She turned toward her son's bed to give him a quick shake to wake him and stopped dead in her tracks, her son was fast asleep on the bed, his back facing her, his bed sheets were kicked to the bottom of the bed in a heap and he was totally naked!
Patricia turned away embarrassed at what she had seen - but she couldn't help herself and she turned back to look at her son's lightly tanned muscled back and tight white buttocks, her heart started to race slightly and she felt a little excited, she hadn't seen another man naked in the flesh since she married her husband fifteen-year's ago and his body was nothing to write home about; with his flabby stomach and hairy back.
She was curious, she felt like seeing more of her son and started to lean over his sleeping body, trying to get a better look at his cock, but suddenly Andy started to turn over.
Patricia panicked and turned away from him, quickly gathered some dirty clothing from the floor, she hoped he would believe her excuse, she couldn't imagine what her son would say if he caught her spying on him like this. But Andy didn't wake up, he just mumbled some- thing to himself and fell back into what seemed like a deep sleep. Patricia waited a few seconds before turn- ing back around.
She let out an audible moan; her son had shifted onto his back and Patricia could see he had a full morning erection! The foreskin was pulled right back to reveal his big bulbous purple cock-head. She swallowed hard, her imagination started to go into overdrive at the lewd thoughts running through her mind. Her son's cock was huge, she couldn't believe it, he was a least 11 inches long, and it was very thick.
She thought of her husband's small, thin penis and how it had never really satisfied her needs.
It been maybe ten years since she last saw her son's penis, when she used to bath him; 'my how he's grown,' she thought.
She had an urge to take her son's big cock in her hands and give him a good blow job, to let her tongue tease him into getting rid of that big sac of cum he must have.
Then she felt the wave of guilt sweep over her again, this was her son her inner voice said, Patricia felt a slightly sick to her stomach at having had such thoughts about her son. She decided to leave, pausing at the door for a Moment, for one last look at her son's fine body and big, hard cock - then she shut the door quietly.
**
Andy heard the door shut, he opened his eyes and smiled to himself, far from being asleep he'd being awake the entire time. His plan had worked, he had confirmed what he had already thought - his Mom was gagging for it.
Andy had decided to try and seduce his Mother about a week after he got back from college, he was getting bored and horny and needed a challenge.
His friends worked most of the day and nights at the holiday resort up the road and he didn't see them at all. His father spent nearly all day at work, so he didn't spend any time with him but, his Mother was home nearly all day, doing the housework and chores.
Andy had always been very confident and outgoing, especially with women, he had a natural charm around them. His friends reckoned he could charm the birds out the trees. Of course his toned, muscled body didn't do him any harm either. Neither did the size of his dick, he looked down at it and pictured himself fucking his pretty Mother.
Andy had just split with his latest girlfriend before the holidays; when she had moved away, he didn't even care that there was always someone else to hit on because he had decided his next target was going to be his Mother.
She was certainly looking damn sexy these days, she had dyed her hair a light blonde and she now looked younger than her 39 years, especially with her fan- tastic body. She worked out regularly and kept a good diet, her breasts looked great, firm and round, she didn't usually wear a bra and Andy had often seen her big pink nipples pushing through some thin T-shirt.
But Andy liked her ass the most, his Mom wore tight denim jeans a lot because she knew she had a great ass. She had what was called a peach shaped bottom, very round and full but also well toned, Andy's erection got harder just thinking about his Mom's luscious ass, he started to pull on his dick imagining himself ramming it up between those shapely ass cheeks.
"Andy!" It was his Mom calling him from downstairs.
"Yes Mom." He replied.
"Your Breakfast's ready dear."
Andy smiled wickedly and replied, "Just Cumming Mom."
He stepped into the kitchen; his Mother was bending over the sink washing some dishes, she wore a pair of tight blue jeans and a Gap T-shirt. Andy eyed her ass cheeks as he sat at the kitchen table, his Mom leaned over the sink slightly more, and the tight denim stretched over every curve of her shapely bottom.
Andy was already getting hard again.
"What are you going to do today honey?" Patricia asked. She hadn't looked at her son yet, fearing he would see through her and realize that she had spied on him. The image of her son's big cock sprang into her mind, the cup she was washing slipped from her hands landing back in the bowl and a large splash of water covered the front of her T-shirt.
"Goddamit!" she muttered.
Andy looked over at his Mom; he knew what she was thinking about.
"You Okay Mom?" he asked innocently.
"Yeah I'm just great," Patricia replied trying to con- centrate on washing up - and not her son's cock.
Andy finished his breakfast and took the bowl over to the sink, he stood directly behind his Mother. He bent over to place his bowl in the sink, pushing his groin just a little into his Mothers firm behind.
Patricia was taken by surprise; she could feel his throbbing erection push it's way slightly between her denim-clad ass cheeks as he leaned over her.
I'll wash this Mom," Andy said into her ear. He took hold of the dish-cloth and started to wash the bowl.
Patricia was pined between her son and the kitchen counter, she felt his erection growing even more, and pushing into her even more, her pulse quickened, she wondered if he knew what he was doing to her? She doubted if he did.
Andy did know what he was doing as cleaned the dish slowly, savoring the moment, a satisfied smile spread over his handsome face. Looking down to see his pants fully stretched with his cock pushing into his Mother's tight behind, 'I bet she feels that alright.' he thought to himself.
Andy finished the dish and placed it on the drainer. "Well that's it, all done, I think I'll go out back and sunbathe for awhile."
As he went out the back door. Patricia just stood there, she felt slightly light headed and her pussy felt hot and moist. She could still feel her son's big hot cock pressed against her, she felt like going upstairs and giving herself a good finger-fucking. Imagining what her son could do to her, made her a little crazy, but she'd never resort to fucking her own son ... would she?
She decided that she needed some air to clear her head of these dirty thoughts, so she prepared to go to the supermarket to get something for the family dinner.
She opened the back door to tell her son she was going out, Andy had stripped down to his swimming trunks and was just about to jump in the swimming pool.
Patricia took a Moment to admire his body again, his long thick legs and big muscular arms glistened in the sunlight. To her shame and confusion she felt her pussy get hotter, and without thinking she started to rub her hand across her crotch through her denim jeans as she watched him dive into the pool his back to her.
She heard the front door open, "Hi Honey, I'm home."
It was her husband Karl; Patricia broke from her lust- ful gaze and stopped rubbing her pussy, and stepped back into the kitchen to greet her husband as he came through the door.
Karl was 55, 13 years older than her, and he looked it with a considerable pot belly and thinning gray hair. Lately she had noticed more and more the age gap be- tween them particularly in the sex department, she couldn't remember the last time they had sex.
"You okay?" Karl asked as he kissed his wife on the cheek. "You look kinda excited about something." He said with a look of concern on his face.
The image of their son's cock flashed through her guilty mind.
"Fine, I'm fine, just a little hot today..." she re- plied.
"Sure is, Where's Andy?" Karl asked.
"He's swimming I think." She said, looking at the floor.
"Well at least he's out of bed," he said sarcastically, he looked at his watch. "Jesus I'm late for my next meeting, just came by to pick up some paperwork, I'll be back around four okay hon?"
He kissed her on the cheek again and left.
Patricia opened the back door again to tell Andy she was also going. He had just stepped from the pool after his swim, his swimming trunks were soaking wet and clung to his body, she could clearly see her son's cock through the thin wet material.
Patricia stood silently in the darkened doorway and watched as her son picked up his towel from the bench next to the pool and started to towel himself dry. He dropped the towel back onto the bench and pulled off his wet trunks, his long penis hung down between his legs.
Patricia gasped in surprise and excitement and again began to touch herself subconsciously, pressing against her pussy lips with her fingers through her denim jeans.
Andy walked over to the washing line and hung his trunks on it. He turned and saw his Mother standing in the doorway watching him.
Patricia stopped fondling herself and dropped her hand to her side, she diverted her eyes away from her son's body and towards the ground. She started to panic, Andy had obviously seen her watching him, what would he say?
Her son walked toward the doorway where she stood, he was still totally naked, his penis bounced along, brushing the top of his hairy thigh, he carried his towel in one hand.
Patricia didn't know what to do with herself, she kept her eyes on the ground as Andy came up to her, she felt her face flush bright red.
"Mom, you should come out here it's a beautiful day." Andy said as he wrapped the towel around his waist, he seemed oblivious that he'd just seen her spying on him.
"Errr, not just now honey, I'm just going to the super- market to get something for dinner tonight." Patricia could still see the obscene bulge of his penis even through the towel, she felt her face burning bright red now, her heart was beating hard.
"Want Anything?" she asked trying to sound calm and casual, and trying to avoid staring at her son's crotch.
"Mom, you can go to the supermarket later, you need some sun."
Andy came right up to his Mother, his bare muscular chest rippled in front of her.
"Get your bikini and sit out here for a bit." Andy rubbed his hand along her bare arm, sending sparks around Patricia's body. Patricia looked at her watch, it was only 3:15, she could sunbathe for an hour or so, and then go shopping.
Making up her mind, she said, "I guess so, I'll just go and get changed." She quickly disappeared, he watched her walk away, her little bottom swaying in her hurry.
Andy watched as his Mother emerged ten minutes later and walked over to the sun loungers, she wore her white two piece bikini. It was his favorite one, it always made her look so tan. He couldn't help himself, he immediately began to get an erection as he looked at her through his sunglasses.
Her tits looked better than ever, the tight white bikini top was cut low, and her breasts were swelling out the top, her large dark nipples could clearly be seen through the material of her top. He lowered his gaze to her pussy, her bushy mound was pushing out the thin Lycra material of the bikini. Her long legs were nicely tanned and well toned through her regular exercise she just looked so sexy.
Patricia lay down on the lounger next to her son turn- ing over onto her chest, Andy looked over at his Mom's pert bottom, the bikini barely covered her firm little ass, they had that distinctive peach shape to them.
"God, it's hot today," Patricia muttered, she had her eyes closed, the warm sun beating down on her back.
Andy picked up the suntan lotion from beside his lounger and stood up, then knelt down beside his Mother's lounger.
"Mom, I think you'll need a bit of cream on your back there, don't want you to get burned."
Before Patricia could say anything Andy was rubbing the lotion into her shoulders using his fingers in a circular motion, working it into her bare skin.
Her son's touch caused her to tense up, she gripped the sides of the lounger as she felt him work his way down her back, slowly rubbing the oily cream over her sensitive skin.
"You feel tense Mom, you okay?" Andy asked innocently. He moved his hands to either side of her body and rubbed the skin by her ribcage.
"I'm just tired a bit I guess, your dad kept me awake last night with his snoring," Patricia answered, not wanting to reveal what she was really getting uptight about.
"Yeah, I can even hear him in my room," Andy replied as moved down to the small of his Mothers back. He pressed his fingers into the base of her spine quite hard, Patricia's hips lifted slightly off the lounger, pushing her round little ass toward him.
Andy smiled at this and made his next move - he slid his hand between her slender thighs, and rubbed her pussy mound through her bikini bottom.
Patricia felt her son move his hand between her thighs, he pressed it against her pussy - she felt shocked that he was doing it, but something had been triggered in her brain, some basic instinct inside her. With a sigh she brought herself together and said, "Andy stop that, now."
She tried to make herself sound angry, and part of her was, this was very wrong, she should have stood up and left, but the urge was growing stronger within. What was happening?
"Mom - you want me do to this don't you, tell me you don't like it." Andy pressed harder through the material rubbing his fingers against her pussy a little harder making Patricia grip the sides of the sun lounger tighter; she squirmed under his touch - her body starting to respond.
"Andy dear, please you've got to stop that now." Patricia was now pleading with her son, but she didn't move to stop him, she knew she couldn't make herself stop him, not now... she wanted it. 'Wanted what?' she silently wondered to herself.
Andy said nothing, but he moved his hand away from her pussy and Patricia sighed, she had mixed emotions rushing through her head, she was glad he had stopped, what he had done was very naughty, but her body and particularly her pussy was throbbing with desire.
But Andy was just getting started, before he'd given his Mom time to gather her thoughts, he moved in again, he took hold of the sides of her bikini bottom and pulled it down, exposing her white ass, he kept pulling until they were down around her feet.
He could just see her hairy pussy from his vantage point and he quietly groaned in his need. Quickly he reached between her thighs again, now completely un- hindered; he pushed Patricia's wet pussy lips apart with his fingers, while with his other hand he pushed two oily fingers into her tight wet pussy.
"Ohhhh, mmmmm..." Patricia, taken by surprise by her son's renewed effort let out a deep moan as his fingers started to push in and out of her, her body responded to his stimulation and she pushed her hips up again to meet his thrusting fingers. She told herself she shouldn't be enjoying this, but her body was more than willing to let her son do this.
"Please Andy I'm your Mother, oh god." Patricia's voice trailed off; her body out of control, she needed to be sexually fulfilled now, and couldn't help herself any longer. She lifted her ass higher and tucked her knees into her chest, almost into the doggy position, while her eager son kept fingering her pussy from behind.
Andy knew from previous experience how to manipulate a woman's pussy with just his fingers, he located her tight little clit easily and started to rub it.
"Ohhhmm, that's it baby, that's ittttt! Harder, yes!" Patricia shrieked as he manipulated her clit. Her pussy muscles tightened around his fingers, she rocked her body back and forth on the lounger.
Andy looked down at her ass, as she rocked herself back and forth, 'just like a peach,' he thought, 'think I'll have a taste,' he bent his head and lightly bit her left cheek, Patricia squealed at the pleasure-pain at his bite.
"Ungghh... no biting Mommy!" she managed to gasp, but she was to far gone to care, his attention to her pussy, and particularly her clit had set her on fire.
She was near an orgasm, her breasts jiggled in the confines of her tight bikini top, the nipples hard and erect, her chest was covered in a red rash from the excitement that her son was giving her. She could feeling the orgasm building inside her and gripped harder on the sides of the sun lounger, her knuckles white with the strain.
"That's it! Harder baby, rub, ooohhhhh HARDER!"
Andy did as his Mother said, and rubbed even harder, teasing her clit with his two oily fingers; his Mother rocked her body faster, her ass pushing back and forth towards him.
"Just a bit more, ugghhhhh! OH GOD that's it! Rub Mommy's clit, Ohhhhh!"
Andy felt she was near orgasm now, the sweat was dripping off her smooth tanned body under the hot sun, he could smell a slight musky smell coming from her pores, he slowed down the rubbing on her clit, drawing out his Mom's build up.
With his free hand he took hold of the back of his Mom's bikini top and ripped it away freeing her tits from their confine, they jiggled for a Moment as he began to tweak her hard nipple with his thumb and forefinger from above.
The waves of intense pleasure ripped through Patricia blindly now; her son kept tweaking her nipples roughly forcing her to moan out.
"Oh God! Please baby, put your fucking dick in me, NOW HONEY!"
His Mom was begging him to do it, what could he do?
"Mommy wants it so ... Uuughhhh! ... so fucking bad ... Now honey, pleeease!"
"You liked what you saw this morning in my bedroom Mom?" Andy asked cheekily.
'Oh my god!' Patricia thought, 'he was awake the whole time I in his room, he set me up for this.' The thought of this shocked her numb, she realized he had known what he was doing all the time.
"Youuuu fucking devious bastard," she moaned, she had nearly reached the point of no return again, another orgasm was about to be unleashed.
In the background Patricia heard a car coming up their gravel drive, she opened her eyes to look over an her watch, it was 4:15, christ it was Karl!
"Andy, your fathers home!" Patricia began to panic, she forgot all about her impending orgasm, thinking of what would happen if her husband caught them in this position, his wife getting finger fucked by their son!
Andy pulled his fingers from his Mom's pussy, her cunt juices covering his hand. Patricia got up, she pulling her bikini bottoms up over her exposed pussy and she turned to face her son.
A sudden realization flooded over her - her own son, jesus what was she thinking about? She was angry at herself for letting him manipulate her like that, and angry at him for doing it. Andy just stood there look- ing meaningfully into her eyes, licking her pussy juices from his fingers.
"You taste really good Mom," Andy said with a evil smile spreading across his face.
Patricia flipped, she raised her hand to slap him across the face but Andy saw it, caught her and pulled her Mom toward him; Patricia heard the front door shut in the distance.
Andy put his hand onto his Mom's ass and pulled her close, he kissed her full on the lips, she tried to resist; his hand moved under the fabric of her bikini at the back and he grabbed hold of her ass cheek tightly, pulling her even closer; he forced his tongue into her mouth.
Patricia's urges flooded back, her husband forgotten, she met her son's tongue with her own.
"Anybody Around..?" She heard her husband shout from the house.
Patricia desperately reached down and grabbed her son's erect cock through his towel, wrapping her hand around his thick shaft she squeezed lightly, her desire engulfed her again making her lightheaded.
"Anybody out here..?" her husband stood at the back door, the sun loungers sat just round the corner of the house, in an annex and he couldn't see them from where he was stood.
Panic hit Patricia again and she broke off their embrace. Andy reluctantly let go of her ass - smiling, he slapped it lightly and brushed his other hand over her hard right nipple.
"Yes honey we're out here!" Patricia replied shakily.
"Just making a drink, you want anything?" her husband shouted back.
"Yeah, a Martini would be..." Andy had bent down and started to lick and tease her right nipple, Patricia had to stop herself from moaning out loud. Her nipples were very sensitive and she felt a wave of pleasure flooding through her, the fact that her husband stood barely 20 feet away and the danger of been caught made her feel even more horny.
"...Martini would be great!" she managed to say, as she held Andy's head to her hard nipple. He cupped her breast underneath, pushing it up toward his moist lips, he moved his other hand down to her pussy mound and again started to rub on it, lightly this time.
"Oooohhh god!" Patricia moaned.
"Coming right up." Her husband said going back into the kitchen.
"Stop Andy, you father ... oh ... your faa ... uggh..." she couldn't get the words out properly, her head was spinning with lustful thoughts.
Finally Andy broke off their embrace, leaving Patricia trying to catch her breath.
"Your right Mom, but we'll finish this real soon, okay?" He smiled his wicked smile and walked towards the house, going round the back so he could avoid his father in the kitchen.
Patricia stood there for a Moment watching her son walk away, her pussy was incredibly wet and was throb- bing wildly, her son had turned her into some kind of sexual beast. Her whole body felt hot and sweaty, she pushed her matted hair back from her forehead and picked her bikini top from the lounger quickly putting it on.
She sat back down just as her husband came round the corner carrying a drinks tray, he smiled at her, not noticing anything wrong.
"So anything happen while I've been out?" He asked.
Patricia couldn't look him in the eye, she felt guilty about what had just happened, her son had seduced her almost to the point of no return, if her husband hadn't come back just then, who knows what might have happened...
**
Patricia didn't see her son again that evening, she kept herself busy, doing chores around the house and cooking the dinner but she couldn't stop herself from thinking about what happened earlier.
She could still feel her son's fingers manipulating her pussy, he'd driven her into a sexual frenzy like no- thing she'd ever experienced before, but he hadn't finished the job, and she was getting more turned-on as the evening wore on, just thinking about him.
Patricia had a quiet dinner with her husband, they made small talk as usual across the table. Patricia asked him the same questions as usual, about how his day had gone, (he was a computer salesman in town) not some- thing that she was interested in at all, but it did pay the bills.
After washing up and finishing the evening chores, she decided to go to bed early. She felt tired after her erotic encounter with her son, besides she always tried to be asleep before Karl came up; his snoring had kept her awake on many occasions over the years.
Even the doctor had told him it was due to his weight, sometimes over the year's she'd been forced to take refuge in the spare bedroom with it's cramped, uncom- fortable bed.
She tried not to think to much about what she would say to her son when she saw him tomorrow. Patricia was determined not to let anything like that happen again. She still felt slightly angry that he'd manipulated her in such a way. She fell asleep telling herself she wouldn't let it happen ever again, not ever.
Andy looked at his bedside clock, it was about 2 am. He'd kept out of his parents way all that evening, not because he was embarrassed or ashamed about what he'd done to his mother, but because he'd already planned out the next stage of his seduction.
Andy opened his bedroom door quietly, his parent's room was down at the other end of the hall, and he crept down the corridor quietly, (avoiding that squeaky floorboard). He could clearly hear his father snoring, long deep intake of breath, followed by a loud exhale through his mouth, 'fat bastard should lose some weight,' he thought to himself.
He opened his parent's bedroom door carefully, and stepped inside their room, it was almost pitch black. He could just see his father's bulky shape on the far side of the bed, he was facing towards the far wall, his snoring sounding incredibly loud now.
Patricia lay nearest him, he could see she was lying on her back, the bed sheets covering her face partly, he felt his cock start to grow in anticipation of what he was about to do.
He stepped over to the bottom of his mothers side of the bed and knelt on the floor, he lifted the sheets up just enough to get his head and shoulders under. His lips brushed one of his Mother's feet and he opened his mouth and sucked on her big toe for a moment - before moving himself up her body.
Patricia thought she was having an erotic dream brought on by her experience with her son earlier in the day, she could feel hands on her legs, then a tongue licking her skin, she sighed lightly knowing that it wouldn't last, but wishing that it would.
Andy ran his tongue up his mom's leg, stopping now and then to bite her skin lightly, he felt her body shift slightly and he heard her sigh as her body started to respond to his kisses.
Patricia hadn't woken up properly yet; Andy moved his hands up to her waist, he felt the outline of her panties and placing his fingers under the elastic waistband - he began to pull them down.
Patricia felt her undies being pulled down and lifted he ass off the bed to help. This wasn't a dream, 'but Karl had never tried this approach before,' she thought.
She was half awake now... coming out of her deep sleep. She heard her husband snoring loudly beside her. It can't have been Karl then, she felt lips kissing the inside of her thigh, then a hot wet tongue started working it's way toward her pussy.
"Oohhhh nooo!" she couldn't help letting out a little moan, If it's wasn't Karl then who...?
"Andy! My god please Andy stop that!" she whispered, aware that her husband was right next to her. She tried to roll over onto her side, away from the hot pressing tongue. But her son, realizing that she was trying to escape, put his hands on both her hips, pining her down.
"Andy, don't do this, not again, please" Patricia whispered harshly.
Andy wasn't listening; he pulled his Mother's thighs apart slightly and moved his head up over her cunt, he took in the musky smell of her arousal as he pushed his tongue between her moist pussy lips.
"Uuunnnhhgg!" Patricia threw her head back and moaned loudly as her son started to swirl his tongue up and down her pussy slit. She wriggled her ass uncontrol- lably, lifting it off the bed, grinding her cunt into her son's face.
The horny feelings that had been growing inside her all evening unleashed themselves as the waves of pleasure pulsed through her. She managed to twist her head to look over at her husband, he was still turned away from her but his constant snoring assured her that he was still asleep.
"No Andy, I'm your motheeeeeer ... Noohhhh!" she couldn't finish the sentence ... all thoughts of who was doing these wonderful things to her body vanished.
Andy grabbed hold of his Mother's hips, pulling her cunt nearer to his waiting tongue, he found her swollen clit and brushed his tongue across it.
"Ohhhhhh, Uuuggh ... Yes! Oh Yes!, Yessssss!" Patricia was trying hard to be quiet - but her son was eagerly teasing her clit bud, sending her into spasm's of ecstasy. She reached down under the sheets and pushed his head hard into her pussy, as she humped her body wildly off the bed at him.
The bed springs creaked under the strain and the head- board was banging lightly against the wall, still her husband snored on unaware of the cunt licking his son was giving to his wife.
Patricia threw her legs over her son's shoulders, digging her heels into his back, she brushed a hand across her sweaty forehead, wiping her blonde hair away from her face. She then wrapped her hand around the headboard, arching her back as another wave of uncontrolled desire went through her like a bolt of electricity.
"Andy ... OH! I need your cock baby ... Uuuuuuhhh! ... need it in Me!" Patricia heard herself begging.
"Not until I've finished down here," Andy replied, his tongue lapped at her clit some more, swallowing more of her pussy juices. He moved his hands off her hips and ran them up her body, grabbing at her round firm breasts. He took hold of a nipple and squeezed it, rubbing it between his fingers.
"Unggh! Uggghh! Ohhhh!" Patricia's whole body felt like it was on fire, she couldn't stop herself from crying out - her loud moans mixing with her husband's snoring next to her. She bit down on the sheet covering her to stifle her cries. Her grip tightened on the headboard, as it banged harder against the wall as Patricia rocked her body off the bed.
The bed springs creaked louder, as Patricia started to reach the end, she couldn't hold out any longer, her pussy felt like it was about to explode.
"Oh god, oh god! I'm Cumming! I'mmmm CUUUMMMINNNG!" Patricia spat the bed sheet out of her mouth as she hit her peak. She forgot all about being quiet as her pussy spasmed uncontrollably around her son's tongue. She arched her back as the ripples of pleasure rode through her whole body, lifting her lower body right off the bed.
The springs groaning loudly as she did this, still Andy licked her cunt, taking in her pussy juices as they flooded out. Patricia's couldn't control her herself, she thrashed her legs about - she was having another orgasm, then another shot through her, she'd never experience anything like it in her life, the fact that this was so wrong only made her orgasm more intense.
"Ungghh ... YES! Ohhh ... Guuuhhhh!" Her cries of passion echoed round the room as at last the pulses of sexual electricity slowed to a stop.
Patricia just lay there breathing hard, trying to catch her breath. She again brushed her sweaty long blonde hair away from her face, her whole body was dripping with sweat now.
Andy was still lapping at her cunt with his tongue, teasing her clit. He knew that his Mother had had more than one orgasm, and felt pleased he'd caused it. To his surprise he already felt her body responding yet again to his prolonged attack.
"Honey, are you okay?"
It was Karl, Patricia's loud moaning during her uncontrollable her peak had obviously woken him. She felt panic-stricken, but still she held down her son's head against her pussy, his long hot tongue working its magic on her body again.
"Sorry, I must have had a bad dream or something, I woke up sweating." Patricia couldn't help smiling at her crazy reply.
"You wanna curl up next to me?" Karl asked.
Andy knew it was time to leave, he took his tongue from her pussy and slid very carefully out the bottom of the bed running his tongue down his Mother's inner leg as he did. Patricia felt her son slide off her sweaty hot body, and she turned toward her husband, rolling over to him - putting an arm over his chest as she did.
"Nobody's going to touch you while I'm here honey, trust me." Her husband said sleepily.
Andy crept out of the room closing the door quietly behind him, again the wicked looking smile spread over his face.
Patricia's body still throbbed, her son's tongue had gone some way to getting rid of the naughty feelings she felt, but his long, thick cock would have been much better she thought as she closed her eyes...
**
Patricia woke the next morning feeling disgusted with herself again, 'what kind of Mother lets her son do this to them,' she thought. It was so wrong!
Patricia didn't particularly believe in god, but she thought she'd go straight to hell for letting her son do what he'd done to her. It was a very bad thing they had done!
She prepared her husband's breakfast, he obviously hadn't a clue about what had happened last night - not two feet away from him.
"So what was that bad dream about?" he asked over the breakfast table.
"Errrr, can't remember exactly..." she lied.
Patricia was having guilty feelings again, Andy must just be misguided she thought, maybe he just didn't understand how wrong it was to do what he'd done to her. She felt herself getting angry again, she would have some stern words with him after her husband had left for work.
**
Karl left for work at 8:00, he kissed his wife on the cheek and jumped in to his car - Patricia watched him go, then shut the door. She went upstairs determined to sort out her son, and make sure he was aware he'd made a terrible mistake.
She stormed into his room not even knocking, again the curtains were closed, the room was in darkness. She pulled open the curtains angrily, the light streaming in, she turned to her son, but this time he was fully covered by his bed sheets, his dark hair just sticking out the top. He hadn't awoken up yet so Patricia shook his shoulder roughly.
"Wake up Andy, I want to talk to you about last night!" She was almost shouting at him now.
Andy finally opened his, "Okay, okay I'm awake, jesus..." he said, disgusted he'd been awoken from his sound sleep.
"Andy we need to talk about what you did last night."
"I'm listening." Andy just lay in bed looking up at his Mother standing over him. She wore her pastel pink night-robe, tied round the waist with a sash, she had it tied tight and her full breasts pushed out against the material.
"Andy, you know it was a bad thing you did to me last night, don't you?"
Andy just smiled. "I didn't hear you complaining to much mom."
"Andy please, I'm trying to explain why it's so..."
"How many orgasms did you have Mom?"
"ANDY PLEASE!" Patricia shouted, she was getting angry.
"I think all you really came in here for this morning was to see if you could see my cock again, isn't that right mom?"
"No Andy, I want to tell you..."
Her words trailed off as Andy pulled back his bed sheets and swung himself out of bed and stood up. He was naked and his huge cock was rock hard pointing up towards his mother.
Patricia backed off slightly, she hadn't really expected this and her son had surprised her totally. She looked down at his glorious cock, the big purple head was slick with pre-cum, it was dancing around slightly to the beat of his heart in front of her - like the snake charmer and the snake ... she couldn't tear her eyes away from it.
"You want this, don't you mom?" Andy put his hand on his cock and tugged on it, the foreskin running back and forth across the cock-head.
Patricia was amazed, her son's cock actually got even bigger! It stood up, almost vertically, she felt like taking it in her hands and sucking him dry.
"No Andy, stop that, I really only want to talk to you," she said the words, trying to convince herself that's all she wanted. But now that she'd seen her son's massive cock again she wasn't sure any more.
"Then talk to me mom, tell me what a bad boy I've been, tell me it was very wrong of me." Andy moved toward her. But she backed away some more. He stepped forward again and moved his hands up to the sash on her robe. Again she backed away, but Andy had a firm grasp on the sash and as she moved away the sash came undone - her robe opened up to reveal her nearly-naked body.
Patricia gasped as her robe opened, Andy stepped for- ward again and before she had time to move he took hold of the back of the robe and pulled it to the ground. She was only wearing white panties, which contrasted against the dark tan of her skin. She backed away more but felt her lower back hit something from behind her - stopping her from going any further. She turned around to see that she had backed into Andy's study desk.
He stepped forward again studying his mom's body, her round firm breasts showed no signs of sagging, the nipples were large and round, they were deep brown in color and were fully erect at the moment. He lowered his glance further down, taking in her wide hips, which tapered down into full, toned thighs.
"Andy what are you doing?" Patricia asked quietly.
Patricia watched her son looking her body over - and something about his eyes made her pussy twinge slightly. He looked like he was going to eat her alive, she felt naked and vulnerable though and she crossed her arms over her breasts to cover herself.
Looking down again at her son's throbbing cock which was barely inches away from her belly button, her pulse quickened and she felt another, much stronger twinge run through her lower body.
Andy reached out and rubbed the back of his hand across her stomach, Patricia threw her shoulders back as this sudden touch caused a nice sensation to run through her body. He then moved his hands to her shoulders, and lightly ran his fingers down her arms, he took hold of her hands and pulled them away from her breasts, pull- ing them down to her sides. Then he reached behind her grabbing her ass, he lifted off the ground, he bent his head and took her right nipple in his mouth biting on it slightly.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" Patricia groaned, she knew then that her son was going to fuck her! And as she thought about that, her whole body shook delightfully, 'if she was going to hell for this she might as well enjoy the ride.' she thought.
Andy lifted his Mother onto the desk, pulling her white panties off as he dropped her onto the wooden surface. He took hold of the back of her neck and pulled her toward him.
She met his lips eagerly, forcing her tongue into her son's mouth, where he met it, he ran his hand through her flowing blonde hair, pushing it back away from her face, their tongues clashed in lust for each other.
Patricia took hold of her son's muscled ass cheeks, pulling him to her, she felt his enormous cock rub against the inside of her thigh, the pre-cum leaving it's sticky trail on her skin as he moved to her.
Andy dropped his hand to his Mother's bottom again, moving his cock so the big bulbous tip was rubbing against her pussy lips. He then lifted her off the desk and lowered her onto his giant dick ... inch by inch.
"Ooohh, my god!" Patricia moaned loudly as she felt her son's cock pushing inside of her, impaling her body. His cock forced it way in and her pussy started to stretch because of the sheer width of her son's invading tool.
"Ohhhh, your so big baby, I can't believe it. Uuuuhhh!" Patricia squealed as Andy's cock started to disappear up inside of her. She wrapped her smooth tanned legs round his waist, pushing herself onto his meat.
Andy felt his cock push right up into her tight wet cunt hole - he let out a moan of lustful pleasure as he finally pushed the last few inches inside his Mother's wonderfully tight cunt. Right up to the hilt!
"Mmmmmmmm" Patricia sighed, she closed her eyes tight as her son's hot slick meat filled her cunt, her pussy muscles tightened their grip on his cock as he thrust into her hard.
They stayed in that position for a few moments, Patricia was breathing heavily from the excitement, her chest was flushed bright red, her breasts rubbed against her son's chest.
His hands were gripping her ass, taking her weight, she held onto the back of his thick, hairy thighs pulling herself against him, Andy moved his head to the side of her face, and took one of her ear lobes into his mouth, biting on it slightly.
Patricia liked this and she moved her hips forward, making her son's cock push forward inside her even more, rubbing on her clit as she did this.
"Fuck me! C'mon fuck me" she called out as her pussy throbbed from the contact her clit on his cock.
Andy pulled his ass back, his dick sliding out her pussy almost to the tip -, before he ramming it firmly back into her. He dropped Patricia's body back on to the desk top, but still held firmly onto her ass as he again pulled his dick back and then rammed it back in. His thrusts were met by hers as she pushed herself forward using her hips.
"Yes ... Uungh! YES! Ooohh! YES! YES!" Patricia was shouting at the top of her voice now. Her pussy burned and itched, she needed release desperately. Her son was hammering his cock in and out of her sucking pussy grunting with the effort.
"Faster ... harder ... FASTER!" she moaned.
Andy sped up his thrusts pushing his hips into his Mother's body, her tits pushed against his chest, her nipples squashed, her ass sliding across the desk with every thrust. Her body was almost out of control.
"Tell me how wrong it is now mom," Andy said, as he thrust his rock hard meat into his mom's spasming pussy.
"Ooh! God ... Oh god ... Ughhh!" Patricia screamed; she was going crazy with lust. Her son's thrusts where pushing her over the top, the point of no return... "I'M CUMMING!!" Patricia squealed. Her body started to shudder. "Harder! Oh Fuck me harder!" she insisted, her tight juicy pussy squished around her son's massive cock as he thrust himself harder into her.
Suddenly Patricia arched her back, pushing herself fully on her son's thick meat and started to cum - her pussy spasmed hard - her cunt-juice flowed out onto Andy's thrusting cock - she dug her nails into her the backs of her son's thighs.
"I'm Cummming! Yes! Yes! Fucking YES!" she screamed, her hips moved wildly about, rocking her whole body back and forth along her son's long cock, she bit down on her lip as wave after wave of erotic ecstasy swept through her.
As Patricia's spasming pussy rippled, Andy could no longer hold out, and he started to cum also. He shoved hard into his mother - pushing her back onto the desk. He panted, out of breath as he unloaded his sack full of white sticky cum into her oh so tight pussy, impregnating her.
"Oooooohhhhhhh..." they moaned together, almost as one.
Patricia continued to ride her son's dick until he stopped his thrusting. His balls now empty, his cock started to deflate slightly. She held him close to her, the last powerful waves of her orgasm spreading through her in the most wonderful afterglow she had ever experienced.
They were both breathing heavily, both spent after such an erotic experience - Patricia ran her hand over her son's tight bottom.
"Don't tell me you didn't enjoy that mom!" Andy whis- pered into her ear. He ran a hand across her left breast, reaching for the nipple; it immediately har- dened under his touch.
"It was very intense..." she admitted. Patricia reached her hand down and pulled her son's half deflated cock from her pussy. She looked down as she gripped his dick and started to tug on it slowly. She watched as the foreskin moved back and forth, she felt his cock al- ready hardening again under her touch.
"Well," she smiled a very wicked smile, watching as her son's cock start to become fully erect again. "Looks like you want to go again."
Patricia took her hand from his cock and pushed him backwards onto the bed. He looked up at her, he to was smiling as his Mother began to lower herself onto his now rigid cock.
"Come to mommy!" she squealed as his cock pushed up into her.
Patricia had found that her son's cock was what truly made her happy, and let him fuck her at will without birthcontrol. Upon the discovery that she was pregnant with her son's baby, she simply convinced her hubby it was his and nobody was none the wiser.