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Mothers & Sons
Part 9

This is a service of the Erotic Broadcast Service!  The following
story is
not written by me nor do I agree/diagree with its contents.  I am
simply
posting this story so that concenting adults who might not find this
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                                  MOTHERS & SONS [09/10]
                                       (By Eros)


    Monica hesitated outside the front door of Alison's home late the
next
 afternoon, working her beautiful face into its sternest frown. It was
a
 hot day, and for that reason she couldn't wear the modest, bulky
clothes
 she would ordinarily have considered appropriate for the occasion.
The
 size of her huge tits was amply displayed by her t-shirt, and her gym
 shorts, though modestly cut, still clung to her ass and revealed her
 long, tapering legs.

    I hope this doesn't give Alison the wrong idea, Monica thought,
 glancing down at her outfit as she knocked firmly on the door. Well,
it
 was hardly her fault that her body looked so sexy in summer clothes.
She
 was still going to give Alison Ross the lecture of her life. Monica
 looked up as the door swung open, finding herself staring not at
Alison,
 but at Alison's young son, Randy.

    "Hello, Randy," she said, in an icy voice. "Is your mother here?
I'd
 like to have a few words with her."

    "She went shopping. I don't know when she'll be back." Randy was
 staring at her, his eyes darting from her face to her incredible
body.
 "Ummm... you can stick around and wait for her, if you want, she
 shouldn't be too much longer."

    Monica hesitated. She thought of going home, then realized that it
 would be too much trouble to psyche herself up again. Besides she was
 here now and she wasn't going to leave until she'd given that slut
Alison
 a piece of her mind.

    "All right, Randy," she said stiffly. "I will wait. Thank you very
 much."

    Randy led her into the living room. He was also dressed for the
 weather, bare-chested, in denim cut-offs that clung to his firm,
muscular
 ass. Monica blushed, feeling her cunt getting wet as she sat on the
sofa.
 Just about any cute, male body seemed to make her horny since she'd
 started fucking her son, and young Randy certainly had a cute body.

    "You want some Lemonade, Mrs Walsh?"

    "All right, Randy. Thank you."

    Randy returned from the kitchen a minute later with two glasses.
 Something was moving behind his zipper, and Monica felt her pussy
getting
 juicier as she realized that Randy wore no underwear. It was his
cock,
 swinging as he moved. Maybe he had a nice big one. Monica wiggled her
 horny ass on the cushion. smiling politely as Randy handed her the
drink
 and sat down beside her.

    "What'd you want to talk to Mom about?"

    "It's personal," Monica said icily. "I'd prefer not to discuss it
 right now."

    Randy shrugged sheepishly, then turned sideways on the couch,
bracing
 his lower back on the padded armrest. Monica wondered why he'd
changed
 position, until she saw how his eyes were devouring her body.
Alison's
 son was staring at her legs and tits as openly as if he were looking
at a
 centerfold. Monica's cheeks flushed. She started to get angry. The
boy's
 mother was a complete whore... no wonder her son didn't know enough
not
 to gape at a woman like some kind of horny animal.

    "Randy," Monica said tersely. "Why are you staring at me like
that?"

    "Uh... sorry! " Randy's face reddened as he tore his eyes up to
her
 face. "I didn't know I was being that obvious."

    "I don't see how you could have been any more blatant about it,"
 Monica replied, enjoying her answer. "Doesn't your mother teach you
not
 to stare at a woman like some kind of dog? The way you're looking at
me,
 it's a wonder you don't start humping my leg."

    "Sorry," Randy mumbled sheepishly.

    "I think you ought to learn how to keep your dirty little eyes to
your
 own business. It's a hot day. That's why I'm dressed like this. I
happen
 to be old enough to be your mother. Just because I dress like this,
 doesn't mean that I..."

    Then her words trailed off abruptly as she happened to glance down
at
 Randy's crotch. As embarrassed and guilty as he obviously felt, the
boy
 was still sitting there with an absolutely enormous hard-on sticking
out
 of his shorts. Sticking out, literally! Monica's eyes bulged as she
saw
 his meaty cock-knob had popped out of the leg of his pants, pulsing
naked
 and obscene against his hard, muscular young thigh.

    Monica gasped, opening her mouth to tell him to stuff his filthy
penis
 back into his shorts where it belonged. Then she stopped. Her pussy
was
 simply dripping wet now, throbbing so hard that she could barely sit
 still on the couch. And what better revenge could she take on Alison
Ross
 than fucking the horny slut's own son?

    "Ummmm, Randy, dear" Monica said, with a bitchy smile. "Do you
always
 wear shorts that let your stiff cock stick out like that?"

     Randy gasped, looking down at himself, immediately trying to
stuff
 his hard-on back into his cut-offs. But Monica slid across the couch
next
 to him before he could do it. Randy's eyes opened as wide as saucers
as
 the gorgeous blonde mother pushed his hand aside, and lewdly fondled
the
 pulsing knob of his prick.

    "My, my, my! For a boy your age, you've really got a big one,
haven't
 you, Randy? " she purred. "Did this big ol' thing get all stiff and
hard
 from looking at me?"

    Randy just stared at her and nodded silently, his eyes alternating
 between her tits and crotch. Monica spread her legs to give the boy a
 better look between her gorgeous long legs. His stiff young cock felt
so
 big and hard as she squeezed and rubbed it lovingly. A good five or
six
 inches now protruded obscenely out from the leg of Randy's tight
shorts,
 and Monica suddenly had a desperate urge to suck the
delicious-looking
 cock.

    She slid off the couch, kneeling in front of him and calmly
spreading
 the boy's legs apart. Randy swallowed hard as she swiftly yanked his
 shorts all the way down off his feet, letting his hard-on spring free
and
 throb up to slap stiffly against his stomach.

    "Ohhhh, Randy!" Monica murmured huskily. "I bet all the little
girls
 at school just love you honey!"

    Randy sprawled back on the couch, his long, stiff prick throbbing
and
 jerking with a life of its own, the dilated hole at the tip leaking
out
 little clear droplets of pre-cum. Monica wrapped her fingers around
the
 boy's cock-shaft and started jacking it fast, smiling lewdly as more
 cum-juice oozed out of his rock-hard prick.

    "Randy, what would your mother think if she walked in and caught
me
 sucking this big cock of yours?" Monica whispered.

    "She wouldn't care," Randy moaned.

    "She wouldn't care?" Monica raised her eyebrows. "Well, I guess
that's
 not surprising. I'll bet you didn't know that that horny mother of
yours
 fucked my son! What do you think of that, hmmm? She didn't care how
old
 he was! Your mother just wanted his hard prick up her slutty little
 snatch!"

    "I don't care either," Randy said, sighing as her pumping fist
 massaged his huge prick. "Shit, she fuckin' told me!"

    "She told you?"

    But Monica didn't have a chance to think any longer. Suddenly the
 horny naked boy grabbed her head, pulling it down forcibly onto his
 straining cock. Monica opened her lips automatically. The next thing
she
 knew, her mouth was jammed full of the hard, pulsing stiffness of
Randy's
 young prick.

    "Ummmmm," Monica moaned.

    Immediately she forgot what they'd been talking about. The boy's
cock
 was so long and thick, and it was pulsing so hard on the roof of her
 mouth. His cock-juice bubbled and oozed out of his piss-hole, and
 Monica's mouth drooled over the salty, musky taste as she lapped it
up
 with her tongue. In fact, Randy's prick tasted nearly as good as her
own
 son's!

    Monica shut her eyes, abandoning herself to the intense pleasure
of
 having the boy's man-sized cock fill her mouth. She flared her
nostrils
 for air, panting through her nose, then shamelessly started sucking
 Randy's young prick extremely hard.

    "Oh, shiiiit!" Randy moaned. He pulled her long, golden blonde
hair
 lightly, humping his hips excitedly off the couch. "Feels good, Mrs.
 Walsh! Unnggghhh! Yeahhhh! Suck it! Ohhhhhh, shit, your body made me
so
 horny! Suck me off, Mrs Walsh! Let me cum in your mouth and I'll do
 anything you want! Uuuuuhhhhhnnghhhh! Fuck!"

    Monica slurped and slobbered and sucked, shamelessly relishing the
 meaty, pulsing stiffness of Randy's big prick. Her fist clung tightly
to
 the root of his glistening shaft, jacking it hard and fast, urgently
 beating his cock up into her hotly sucking lips. Harder and harder,
she
 sucked his gorgeous young prick, until the whole living room filled
with
 the wet, gurgling sounds of her wanton cock-sucking. Randy sighed and
 moaned as the horny mom bobbed her face on his crotch, fucking her
lips
 with his big, saliva-coated fuckrod.

    "Make me cum!" he moaned, his voice quivering with frustrated
 adolescent passion. "Oh shit, suck it just like that! Uuuuhhh,
yeahhhh!
 Take it all, Mrs Walsh! Suck me off! Make me cum down your hot
fuckin'
 throat!"

    Excited by the young boy's disgustingly graphic language, Monica
 sucked him even harder, her cheeks reddening with the effort as they
 puckered sharply around his cock. Her tiny fist was a blur as it
whipped
 up and down Randy's aching prick, trying to coax his cum to fountain
out
 of his nuts and into her eagerly sucking mouth. Monica lapped and
swirled
 her tongue around his swollen cockhead, slurping up all the tasty
juice
 that oozed out.

    "Jesus! Yessss! Fuck! I'm gonna cum!", shouted Randy and bucked
his
 ass wildly, nearly choking her as he jammed his cock down her throat.
 "Suck my cock, bitch, suck my fucking dick! Uhnnnnghhhh! Shit! I'm
 cumming! Ahhh! Ahhhh...Uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhh..hhhh! "

    The boy's cock exploded into her mouth, spraying a huge load of
rich,
 sticky jism down the cocksucking woman's throat. The salty cream
blasted
 across her tongue, bathing her tonsils with jism. Hungrily the horny
 mother sucked his gushing prick and swallowed his cum, wildly beating
his
 squirting prick, slurping and sucking until she'd cleaned the last
traces
 of teenage sperm from his bloated prickhead.

    "Ummm, Randy, that was really a big one," she purred, as she slid
her
 wet mouth off his still-throbbing cock. "Do you always shoot out that
 much spunk when you cum? Or is this a special occasion?"

    "Special occasion!", Randy panted.

    "Then let's see if you can shoot another wad just like it," Monica
 purred sexily. She rose to her feet, her whole body trembling with
the
 wet need throbbing in her saturated cunt. "You like looking at my
body,
 don't you, Randy? Would you like me to take my clothes off, so you
can
 get a better look?"

    Randy nodded eagerly.

    Monica stepped out of her sandals, then wiggled her t-shirt up
over
 the swell of her tits, over her shoulders, leaving herself naked
except
 for her shorts and bra. Her large, firm, creamy tits filled the cups
of
 her brassiere to bursting. Monica smirked at the look on the naked
boy's
 face as she undid the front clasp. Her huge tits jiggled out of
 confinement, capped with fat, red, suckable nipples. Monica dropped
the
 bra to the floor, smiling down at Randy's huge, saliva-coated cock.
 Despite the load of sperm he'd just squirted in her mouth, the boy's
cock
 seemed even stiffer than ever!

    "I guess you want to see my pussy now, don't you, honey?"

    Randy just stared at her gorgeous naked tits and nodded.

    Monica hooked her fingers under the elastic hem of her shorts,
 wiggling them over her pert little ass, then down her long, sleek
tanned
 legs. Completely naked, she stood in front of the couch. Her furry
blonde
 pussy was obviously dripping wet, the juice shining on the lips of
her
 pink, pouting cuntlips.

    "Now let's just see if that big, fat fucker feels as big in my
pussy
 as it did in my mouth..."

    Bracing herself with her hands on his shoulders, Monica mounted
him,
 planting her knees on the couch either side of the boy's lean hips.
Randy
 looked up at her in wonder, he couldn't believe that this gorgeous,
naked
 woman was going to let him fuck her. His cock jerked in her hand as
 Monica directed the cocktip into the entrance of her hot, creamy
 pussy-slit and lowered her hips.

    "Uhhhhhhhh!"

    "Ummmmmmmmmm!"

    Both of them moaned as Randy's huge prick slid into Monica's hot,
 gooey cunt. She was a lot tighter than his mother, yet his cock
seemed to
 have to no difficulty whatsoever in penetrating her furry, blonde
twat to
 the balls.

    "Oooh, Randy!", gasped Monica, grinding her cunt down over the
boy's
 upthrust pole. "Come on, fuck me, honey! Fuck me good!"

    Monica clutched his shoulders and wiggled her ass in a downward
 spiral, grimacing with delight as Randy's huge cock stretched her
tight,
 little-used cunt wide open.

    "Squeeze my ass, Randy! Oh, fuck, your cock's going in deep!
Uhhhh,
 yeahhhh! Now, I want you to fuck me, Randy! Fuck my tight little
pussy
 just as hard as you can!"

    Monica began to hump her hips up and down, squealing with pleasure
as
 she forced his rigid young prick into her hot, clinging cunt to the
hilt.
 At first she wiggled her cock-filled pussy on the base of his shaft,
 enjoying the feel of his hard pubic bone grinding against her clit,
but
 the need for a deep, pounding fuck soon got the better of her. Within
 seconds Monica started humping the boy in a fast, furious rhythm, her
 huge tits jiggling in front of his chest as her wet, clinging pussy
slid
 up and down his cock like a tight, gooey fist.

    "Fuck me, Randy!", she screamed, "Uuuuhhhhhh, yeahhhh! Fuck me
with
 that big, fat cock, kid!" Harder and harder, she bucked her ass,
hearing
 her drippy cunt squishing and slurping audibly around the boy's
thick,
 swollen cockshaft. "God, I'm so wet!... Fuck it for me, honey!...
Fuck my
 cunt good!"

    Randy clutched her madly-humping asscheeks, kneading and massaging
the
 succulent globes. Feverishly, he humped off the couch, spearing his
young
 cock in and out of the bucking mom's hot, clasping cunt.

    "Unnghhh! Harder, Randy, harder! Fuck my cunt as hard as you can!"

    Randy did as she asked, clawing her gyrating ass hard enough to
leave
 red welts on her tender creamy ass-flesh, pounding his cockshaft up
into
 the squealing woman's cunt with deep, powerful thrusts. Monica humped
 furiously, meeting the boy's every stroke. Soon they were pounding in
 unison, groaning and gasping together, lost in the indescribable
pleasure
 of a hot, energetic soul-fuck.

    "Ooohhh, Jesus! I'm gonna cum!" Monica gasped. She clutched his
broad
 young shoulders and humped her ass in a frenzy, slamming her cunt
down
 again and again on the root of his cock. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard, you
 gorgeous little bastard! I'm cumming. Randy! Ahhh, fuck... I'm
 cummmmmming! Ohhhhhh, cumming so gooooooood!
Uuuuunnngggghhhhhhhhh!!!"

    Her spasming pussy gushed juice onto his cock, rippling in a
delicious
 wave of contractions around the deeply hammering length of his young
prick.
 Randy clutched her tight ass and kept nailing her cunt brutally,
guiding
 her through the whole force of her orgasm.

    "Ohhhh, God, that was good!" Monica panted. She kissed him
lovingly,
 giggling as she wiggled her hot, quivering cunt-slit on the root of
his
 still-hard cock. "Ummmmmmmm, Randy! You didn't cum! I guess you
better
 keep on fucking me, baby! You'll get blue balls if I don't make you
shoot
 your load pretty soon."

    "No way! He has to save that for me," a female voice sounded
behind
 them.

    Monica squealed in surprise as she turned her head. Then her mouth
 dropped open with the shock of her life. Alison Walsh had just
entered
 the living room, and Monica's son Paul was right behind her.

To Be Continued

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