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Mothers & Sons
Part 6

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                                  MOTHERS & SONS [06/10]
                                       (By Eros)


    The next night, Paul stayed over at Randy's house as planned, and
 Alison found herself admiring her son's handsome young friend more
and
 more. Both boys were wearing tight jeans and T-shirts which showed
off
 their muscular young bodies to perfection. Alison was in a constant
state
 of arousal just being around them. Paul was absolutely gorgeous, she
 thought. He was tall and athletic-looking with more than his share of
his
 mother Monica's good looks.

    All through the evening, Alison found excuses to be with them.
Paul
 seemed to like her company, and Alison flirted with him shamelessly,
much
 to Randy's annoyance.  After dinner, while Paul was taking a shower
Randy
 confronted his mother.

    "Mom, what is it with you tonight?", he asked. "You've been all
over
 Paul like a rash."

    "Don't tell me, Mommy's little baby is jealous?", teased Alison.

    "Come on, Mom, be serious!", whined Randy. "You want to fuck Paul,
 don't you? That's what all this cutesy stuff tonight was all about,
 wasn't it!?"

    "Maybe I do," said Alison, "Would you mind if I did?... Fuck Paul,
I
 mean."

    Randy thought about it for a second then gave his mother a lewd
wink.

    "I guess not, Mom", he grinned, pulling her into his arms. "As
long as
 I get my share."

    Alison dropped her right hand to Randy's crotch and gave her son's
 swollen cock-bulge a playful squeeze through his pants.

    "Don't worry about that, honey," she murmured, "I'm so horny
lately,
 I've got more than enough to go around."

    "So I noticed, Mom!", chuckled Randy, squeezing his mother's ass
 suggestively. "Think we have time for a quick one before Paul get's
out
 of the shower?"

    "I don't know, sweetheart, let's find out!", smiled Alison pulling
her
 son down the hallway towards her bedroom.

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    Paul had intended to take a long, relaxing hot shower as he always
did
 at home, but on second thought decided to make it short and sweet. He
was
 only a guest here, and it wasn't polite to hog all the hot water.
 Stepping out of the shower, Paul reached for the towel, Alison had
left
 him and leisurely dried himself off. His clothes were in Randy's room
so
 he wrapped the towel around his waist and opened the bathroom door.
He
 was halfway down the hall when he heard strange moaning noises coming
 from the bedroom across from Randy's. `That's Mrs. Ross' room,' he
 thought maybe she's sick or something.'

    As Paul got closer, he noticed the door was slightly ajar and
peeked
 inside. His eyes nearly popped out of his head. Alison was stretched
out
 naked on her bed with Randy, equally naked, between his mother's
 wide-stretched thighs, slamming his rock-hard cock into her bucking
cunt.

    "Jeeessus!", whispered Paul, under his breath. His friend was
fucking
 HIS mom too!

    Paul stared wide-eyed as Randy continued to ram his mother's wet,
 clinging cunt full of hard, teenage prick. As Paul stood there,
rooted to
 the spot, his own cock began to swell automatically at the sight, of
 Randy's long glistening weapon pounding savagely into his gorgeous,
naked
 mother. Paul had always thought Mrs Ross was one hell of a foxy lady,
and
 now, seeing her getting fucked by her own son made his prick ache
with
 need. He thought of his own mother and wished he was home right now,
 doing the same thing to her that Randy was doing to Alison. But his
 mother was on a guilt trip and had refused to give in to his requests
 that they have sex regularly. Paul watched in envy as his friend
really
 hammered it to his sexy, willing mother.

    Randy soon had his mother on the brink of orgasm. The pleasure was
so
 intense that Alison had to cover her own mouth with her hand to stop
from
 squealing out as she normally did. She tried desperately to keep
silent
 as Randy pumped his cock vigorously into her spasming cunt, she
didn't
 want Paul to hear her over the noise of the shower. It wasn't until
after
 Randy's cock exploded in her cunt that Alison realized she couldn't
hear
 the shower running anymore!

    "Shit!!", she gasped, scrambling off the bed. "Quick! Paul's
finished
 his shower!"

    "Fuck!", exclaimed Randy, grabbing his jeans and shirt from the
foot
 of his mother's bed.

    As the frantic pair dressed, Paul raced back to the bathroom and
 closed the door. He waited until he heard them pass by outside, then
 opened the bathroom door and went to Randy's room to dress, as if
nothing
 had happened.

    The rest of the night, Paul couldn't stop staring at Alison. The
sight
 of her gorgeous, naked body stretched out under her son was etched
into
 his horny young brain. His cock was in a constant state of
semi-hardness
 just thinking about it. Alison seemed to notice it too. If he wasn't
 mistaken, she was stealing sly little glances at the bulge in his
crotch
 every chance she got.

    Randy suggested he and Paul get an early night since they had to
make
 an early start the next day. Reluctantly, Paul agreed. He much
preferred
 to stay up and talk to Randy's sexy mother, but Randy was insistent.

    After almost an hour of tossing and turning, Paul was still wide
 awake. His mind was filled with lewd fantasies of Randy's mother. He
 imagined her sucking his cock, spreading those long, creamy legs wide
to
 take his cock in her juicy cunt, and bending over to let him ram his
cock
 up her gorgeous firm little ass. He was just about to jerk off with
the
 frustration of it all when he heard Alison's bedroom door open and
the
 light padding of footsteps heading down the hallway in the direction
of
 the kitchen. Without thinking, Paul got out of bed and followed, not
 really knowing what he was going to say to her.

    "Well, hello there, handsome," Alison said, smiling pleasantly as
Paul
 walked into the kitchen. "I thought you'd be dead to the world by
now.
 Can't you sleep?"

    "Oh, I guess I've got insomnia," Paul mumbled, shrugging feebly as
he
 looked at Alison, trying desperately to think of something to say
besides
 what was going through his mind. She sat at the kitchen table in a
short
 terry robe, sipping a small glass of brandy. "I guess I was kinda
hoping
 you'd have milk in the fridge. That usually helps me get to sleep."

    "Why, certainly, honey. Just have a seat and I'll get you a
glass."

    Alison rose, glancing at Paul's crotch as she turned toward the
 refrigerator. The youth's prick looked semi-swollen, and it was
obviously
 a big one. Alison had no way of knowing that Paul couldn't sleep
because
 he was thinking about her, or that he was horny and frustrated
because
 his mother, Monica had refused to have anything to do with him
sexually
 since their first torrid coupling days before. All she knew was that
the
 quick fuck with Randy earlier had not been near enough to satisfy
her. In
 fact, it just left a wet need pulsing in her pussy. She was still
very,
 very horny.

    `No, I shouldn't!' Alison thought, hesitating as she opened the
 refrigerator and pulled out the carton of milk. `It's bad enough that
I'm
 fucking my own son. I shouldn't seduce his friend too!' But her pussy
was
 throbbing out a different tune and Alison grew hornier by the second
as
 she thought of the delicious young cock bulging through Paul's
underwear
 only feet away.

    With her back turned to Paul as she fetched a glass from the
shelf,
 Alison deliberately loosened the sash of her robe, so that when she
 turned around, it would "accidentally" fall open.

    "I can heat up the milk, if you want, Paul."

    "No, that's okay." Paul sat on the chair in front of the table.
"Hot
 or cold, as long as it goes in my stomach."

    Alison smiled sweetly as she turned back to him, carrying the
carton
 and glass. Paul's bulging eyes went straight to her body. The loose
robe
 now gaped open far enough so that he could see the inner slopes of
her
 large jiggling tits. God, even his mother didn't have tits as big as
 those, though Paul.

    "Th..thanks, Mrs. Ross," he mumbled.

    She put the milk and the glass on the table, but remained standing
in
 front of him. She smiled as she watched Paul's eyes move down, seeing
her
 rounded belly through the partially-open robe, and the shadow of her
 richly-furred cunt. Alison stole a glance at the boy's crotch. She
 suppressed a sigh as she saw that her son's friend was growing a
simply
 enormous hard-on, a huge, pulsing shaft of flesh that bulged
obscenely
 through the crotch of his shorts.

    "Don't you want your milk, Paul?"

    "Uh.. . yeah! Sure, Mrs. Ross."

    Paul's hands trembled as he picked up the glass and the milk
carton,
 his eyes remaining locked on the incredible body under the robe. He
was
 obviously already much too horny to concentrate on what he was doing.
 Alison smiled as she watched him pour the milk half in and half out
of
 the glass, spilling it clumsily on his thighs and the floor.

    "Aww, shit!"

    "Ohh, Paul, you're making a mess." Alison stepped closer, feeling
her
 big, firm tits sway sexily under the terry robe. "Look at how you're
 trembling, Paul. What are you so excited about?"

    "N..N..Nothing. Mrs. Ross."

    "Paul," Alison said, in a softer voice. "Why are you staring at my
 body like that?"

    Paul gaped at her, his eyes opening wider as he distractedly put
the
 glass and carton back on the table.

    "I ... I wasn't... "

    "Yes, you were, Paul." Alison smiled and stroked his hair. "You
don't
 have to be ashamed of it. It's natural for a boy your age to be
curious
 about a woman's body. Boys your age are usually quite horny. That's
why
 your cock is so stiff right now, isn't it, Paul?"

    "I... I guess."

    "Would you like to see more of my body, Paul" Alison asked softly.
 "I'll take off my robe, if you want."

    Paul managed to nod his head. Smiling seductively, Alison slid the
 robe off her shoulders. The youth's jaw dropped open as he gazed at
her
 large, stiff-nippled tits, his eyes falling to the tiny triangle of
 fleecy, dark-brown pubic hair that covered her pouty-lipped cunt. He
 could even see the narrow pink slit of her pussy glistening wetly in
the
 light from the hallway.

    "Oh, Jesus, Mrs. Ross!" Paul said excitedly.

    "Oh, Paul, look at your cock!" Alison put her hand on her mouth in
 mock surprise. She was loving every moment of this.

    "Maybe I shouldn't have let you look at my body. Look at how stiff
 your cock is now. It looks like you're about to burst right out of
those
 pants!"

    Totally embarrassed, Paul looked down at his crotch. She was
right.
 His prick was throbbing and twitching obscenely in his shorts,
leaking
 out so much pre-cum that the sheer fabric was stained with the milky
 juice.  Alison, couldn't help herself. She dropped to her knees in
front
 of Paul, and, grasping his shorts by the elastic waistband, swiftly
 yanked them down over his hips. A moment later Paul was naked, his
huge
 hard-on pulsing and quivering in front of his stomach. Alison wrapped
her
 fingers around his cock and smiled lovingly into his eyes, jacking
his
 her fist rapidly up and down the long, thick shaft.

    "Oh, fuck, Mrs. Ross!"

    "Paul, I don't think you need a glass of milk after all," Alison
 purred. "I think a good cocksucking to help you get to sleep is what
you
 need... Would you like me to suck this nice big prick of yours for
you,
 honey?"

    "Please," Paul groaned. "Oh, please!"

    Smiling at the horny boy, Alison slid her fist to the pulsing root
of
 his cock. Holding it tightly, she dropped her head into his crotch,
 whimpering shamelessly as she thrust the first several inches of the
 boy's long, throbbing hard-on between her lips.

    His cock was huge and it tasted good, nearly as good as her own
son's
 cock. Alison closed her eyes, breathing heavily through her nose as
she
 compressed her stretched lips in a wet, ovaled circle around the
veined
 stiffness of Paul's hot young prick. Then she started sucking him
hard,
 puckering her full cheeks to increase the pressure around his
cock-shaft.

    "Oh, fuck, I can't believe this!" Paul gazed down at his friend's
 naked mother in a trance, shocked but excited by the sight of
Alison's
 lips stretched around his cock.

    "Suck it, Mrs. Ross!" He clutched her head and hunched his ass off
the
 chair, fucking his big cock between her lips. "Oh, shit, that feels
so
 good! Yeahhhh! Suck it hard! Suck the cum out of my prick!"

    Alison forced her face farther down into his hairy young crotch,
 wanting to suck in as much of his wonderful cock as she could take
 without choking. Her hungry mouth made obscene slurping, smacking
sounds
 as she worked on the boy's throbbing erection. Pre-cum was oozing
heavily
 out of his fat, bloated cockhead, and Alison eagerly swirled her
tongue
 around the puffy knob, lapping up his drooling cock-juice. It tasted
 great, and Alison couldn't wait for the boy to cum so that she could
 sample more of his delicious young spunk.

    Face flushed and breathing heavily, the naked mom started sucking
and
 jacking on Paul's prick much harder, rhythmically alternating between
 puckering and bellowing her cheeks around his pulsing cock. Her
tongue
 laved and swirled around his cockhead, digging into his piss-slit,
 determined not to miss a drop of his oozing pre-cum.

    "Oh, shit!" Paul was pulling her hair now, humping his ass
urgently
 off the chair. "Suck harder, Mrs. Ross! Oh, fuck, you're gonna make
me
 blow! Yeahh! Yeahhh! Harder, make me cum in your hot fuckin' mouth!"

    Alison sucked the boy's huge cock as hard as she could, her breath
 whistling loudly through her nostrils as she sucked. Her right hand
 tightened around the rigid shaft as she jacked her fist up and down
the
 portion of Paul's cock that wouldn't fit into her mouth. His seemed
to
 swell suddenly as she jerked on the shaft and sucked the bloated,
purple
 head to a to a hard, heavy rhythm. He's going to cum! Alison thought
 happily, moving her left hand between his trembling thighs, she
cupped
 the warm hairy sac of his young balls and squeezed them gently.

    "God! Fuck, I'm almost there!" Paul moaned. "Suck it, Mrs. Ross!
Suck
 it, please suck it, suck my fucking prick! Ahhhh, shit, I'm cumming!
 Ahhhhhhhhh! Godddddd, yesssssss!"

    His pulsing cock swelled to an incredible, bucking stiffness
between
 her lips, before suddenly erupting in a series of powerful, creamy
spurts
 that Alison's mouth to overflowing. She whimpered around Paul's
erupting
 prick and sucked and jacked it even harder, determined to get every
drop
 of his tasty young fuck-cream.

    She had to swallow rapidly to gulp down all of his load, but she
never
 missed a drop. In fact, her pumping fist kept coaxing more
prick-juice
 out of his balls, until she'd finally lapped up the last traces of
his
 jism. Even after Paul had stopped ejaculating, Alison nursed loving
on
 his cock, sucking out the last of it. She had never been so hungry
for a
 man's cum before.

    After a minute or two, Paul's cock began to deflate in her mouth,
but
 Alison kept up a gentle, insistent sucking action that soon stopped
that.
 His virile young prick began to swell again and within minutes, it
was
 almost as hard as before. Alison popped her lips off Paul's
rejuvenated
 organ and smiled dreamily up into his dazed young eyes.

    "I'll bet you think I'm a pretty good cocksucker now, don't you,
 Paul?" she purred, continuing to pump her fist feverishly up and down
his
 prick. "Think you can keep this big cock hard for me, lover? My cunt
got
 all wet from sucking you off. I'd really like you to fuck me!"

    "Really?" Paul murmured enthusiastically. "Okay... where?"

    "Let's do it right here on the floor, honey."

    Paul looked confused. "But Randy might walk in on us."

    Alison suppressed a giggle, remembering how hard her son had
fucked
 her earlier while Paul was in the shower. "He won't wake up, Paul.
 Believe me. Now don't make me wait any longer. I'm so hot, darling. I
 really need you to fuck me right now!"

    Alison slid away from him, her huge tits jiggling provocatively as
she
 stretched out on her back on the floor. It would hurt her ass to hump
off
 the linoleum, but she was much too horny to care. Alison stared
hungrily
 at the naked youth's big stiff cock, wiggling her ass into a good
 position, then spreading her legs wide to offer him her juicy, hairy
 cunt.

    "Fuck me, Paul," she said softly.

    Paul slid off the chair, staring at her tight, wet pussy as he
joined
 the naked woman on the floor. Alison cocked her legs high in the air,
 shamelessly opening her wet, horny pussy for the invasion of his
prick.
 Paul quickly mounted his friend's mother, supporting his weight on
arms
 outstretched beside her shoulders, his hard cock pulsing up and down
 against her cuntmound.

    "You've got gorgeous tits," he said breathlessly, staring down at
her
 large, firm breasts. Her fat nipples protruded stiffly with her
desire.
 "I swear, they're even bigger than my mom's..... ummm, I mean......"

    His words trailed off into a feeble mumble, but Alison was too
horny
 to pay attention. Eagerly she grasped Paul's rigid cockshaft, pulling
him
 down with it, until she felt his big prickhead nudge between her
 cuntlips.

    "Oh, Paul, it feels so big!!! Fuck me with it, Paul! Fuck my hot
pussy
 with your big, fat prick!"

    Paul pushed down eagerly, sinking his cock into her, and they both
 moaned loudly as Alison's tight, slippery cunt sucked wetly around
the
 invading cockshaft. In and in, the long, thick shaft pushed, until
 Alison's tingling cunt was stretched wide around the pulsing
thickness of
 the boy's cock. Paul let his elbows bend, crushing the horny mother's
big
 tits under his broad, muscular chest. Then he started humping on top
of
 her, fucking his rock-hard cock steadily in and out of Alison's
tightly,
 clinging cunthole.

    "Faster, Paul! Fuck me faster!" Alison threw her arms around his
 shoulders, shuddering as his long cock filled her with it's wonderful
 thickness, "Ohhhh, yessss! Fuck my pussy, fuck my hot little pussy!
 Unnnnhhh, fuck! Your cock is huge, baby! Ohhh, yeahhhhhh! Fuck it it
 there! Fuck it in!"

    She lifted her legs higher, then scissored her ankles together
high
 across his back. Madly, the naked mom bucked and humped off the
floor,
 feverishly pistoning her horny, drippy pussy onto the boy's big,
 womb-probing prick. Paul fucked faster, his ass bucking and jerking,
 spearing his cock expertly in and out of Alison's bucking pussy. She
was
 hunching her ass up off the floor with every thrust of his powerful
young
 prick, fuckin him back for all she was worth. Soon the naked mom and
her
 son's friend were fucking with wild abandon, the kitchen filled with
 their moans and sighs, the sound of their bellies slapping together,
the
 squish-squish noise of her drooling pussy clinging to his huge,
pounding
 cock.

    "Uuuuhhh! Harder, Paul! " Alison moaned at last, as her pussy
spasmed
 harder around his prick. "Oh, fuck, oh, shit, you're making me cum
now!
 God, I love your big cock, Paul! Oh, yes, fuck me good with it!
Harder,
 Paul, harder, I'm really gonna cum!"

    Paul started fucking the horny, naked woman as fast as he could,
 slamming his big cock into her upthrust cunthole, banging her
asscheeks
 onto the hard linoleum floor with every thrust. Alison's cock-stuffed
 pussy had begun to suck and contract uncontrollably around his young
 prickmeat and she knew she was on the verge of a very intense orgasm.

    "Fuck my pussy, fuck my horny cunt!" Alison chanted, whipping her
ass
 off the kitchen floor in a frenzy of illicit lust. "I'm cumming,
Paul!
 Oh, fuck, oh, shit, keep fucking my cunt! Harder, Paul! Ram it in!
Fuck
 me hard! Oohh! Ohhhhh! Ooooooooh! I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

    Her tightly-stretched fuckhole spewed out cunt-juice, spasming and
 rippling uncontrollably around the youth's pounding cock. Paul fucked
the
 mom's cumming cunt as fast as he could, moaning as his swinging balls
 slapped the crack of her heaving ass. Suddenly Alison felt another
load
 of jizz spewing out of his prick, this time spurting and splattering
 hotly, deep inside her pussy.

    "Ohhhh, baby! Cum in me, Paul! Cum in my hot, fuckin' cunt!"

    It was as big a load as the first one she had taken in her mouth.
Paul
 lunged and fucked wildly on top of her, his seemingly endless torrent
of
 creamy young sperm spraying into her ravished, clinging pussy. Alison
 wrapped her arms and legs more tightly around the boy's bucking body,
 continuing to fuck her clasping cunt onto his shooting cock. As last
of
 his jism jetted deep into her belly, Alison felt it oozing back out
of
 her hairy cunt-hole, puddling on the floor under her humping ass.

    Paul slid his cock out of her cream-filled cunt, making Alison
giggle
 as he quickly slid down her body to cup her enormous tits. Hungrily,
the
 youth fondled and sucked her breasts, taking turns slurping each of
her
 stiff, rubbery nipples deeply between his lips. Then Alison gasped
with
 surprise as he slid down farther, planting wet kisses on her
undulating
 belly, finally nuzzling his head between her thighs.

    "Oh, Paul, you just shot so much cum in there. You don't really
want
 to lick my pussy now, do you, Paul?!.... Oh, Paul!.... Ooooh, that
feels
 good! Ohhh... yesssssss!"

    The horny youth moaned as he rubbed his face in her wet, hairy,
 just-fucked pussy, coating his cheeks with her sticky fuck-juices.
Then
 he thrust his tongue up Alison's cunt-hole and busily started lapping
out
 the tasty mixture of jism and cunt-juice that filled her hot, swollen
 little slit to over-flowing He opened her pouting cuntlips with his
 fingers, exposing the glistening, wet pinkness within. Alison
whimpered
 as his sluicing tongue licked closer and closer to her pulsating
clit.

    "Oh, God!" She clutched his head and started humping her ass
again,
 shamelessly fucking her throbbing pussy onto the boy's mouth. "That's
 fantastic! You're gonna make me cum again, honey! Unnggghh! Suck my
clit,
 Paul! Put it in your mouth and suck it good and hard!"

    Paul started licking the swollen, pulsing little bud with his
tongue
 and nibbling it gently with his lips, making Alison's thighs tremble
as
 waves of intense pleasure coursed through her incredibly-aroused
body.
 Finally the boy pursed his lips on her ultra-sensitive clit, sucking
it
 hard, at the same time, pumping his fingers in and out of her buttery
 fuck-hole.

    "Oh, fuck, Paul!" Alison felt her cunt contracting around fingers
as
 the second powerful climax with minutes flooded through her loins.
 "You're making me cum, lover! Suck my clit! Fuck my cunt! Oh Jesus,
Paul!
 I'mmmm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

    Alison's climax lasted even longer this time, crashing through her
 quivering body until she thought she would pass out from sheer
pleasure.
 Paul kept licking and sucking and finger-fucking her until she came
down
 from her high, obviously loving the heavy flow of pussy-cream that
oozed
 out of her curly-haired cunt. He worked on her leaking slit until
he'd
 licked up every drop of her spendings, then rested his head on her
belly,
 his tongue lightly flicking her clit, like a contented little puppy.
She
 stroked his hair tenderly.

    Paul had been a marvelous fuck, Alison thought happily. Almost as
good
 as her very own son. A horny little tremour passsed through her cunt
as
 she imagined having both of them fuck her at once. It was a totally
 depraved idea and she wondered if the boys would be willing, but the
more
 Alison thought about it, the more she wanted to try it.

To Be Continued

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