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Edna and the Son
by UR Null (urnull@gmail.com)

***

A boy named Archie was the product of a divided home. 
He used to see his mom only during school vacations but 
things changed once he turned eighteen. (F/M-teen, inc, 
reluc)

***

Prologue

She was stretched out stark naked on the bed, and knew 
well what she was doing. She closed her eyes, let her 
head roll back on the pillows, and surrendered to her 
fantasy. She needed to come too badly. She had to stop 
but she just couldn't. With the tip of her index finger 
she began to circle her clit, the most sensitive spot 
of all. She felt delicious rushes of pleasure as she 
rimmed the throbbing lump, and her hot cuntal juices 
began to seep out and run down the crack of her ass. 
She gurgled with delight as she skillfully worked her 
way toward an urgently needed orgasm.

To make herself climax she was going to use her 
favorite technique of all. She made her middle finger 
stiff and started easing it up her smoking little cunt. 
She'd never forget the first time her ex-husband Darin 
did that to her. Of course he'd already taken her 
cherry and taught her to love the stiff hard thrusts of 
his cock, but it came as a surprise when he also got 
her off with his finger. 

She was so innocent then that she hadn't any knowledge 
about masturbation. Remembering the past she worked her 
finger faster and faster in her famished pussy hole, 
till she was hovering on the edge of climax. A few more 
deep hungry thrusts and she was over, her body 
convulsing with ecstasy. 

As she came back to senses the first thought that 
struck Edna was that she badly needed a male cock in 
her female pussy. She was dying to meet Frank, to have 
sex with him, but he was not in town. If he was still 
in town, it was going to be hard for her to keep her 
hands off him. Going to bed with Frank was a lot more 
than just another fuck. He always took his time and 
slowly and tenderly brought Edna up to the boiling 
point before filling her cunt with his huge talented 
cock. 

The only problem with Frank was the fact that he only 
came through town about once a month, and Edna wanted 
his cock every day. Betty had met him about a year ago 
when he came into the restaurant where she worked as a 
waitress. He asked her to go out with him when she got 
off work that evening, and she spent the most glorious 
night of her life in his hotel room. Since that first 
time, he always called when he was coming to town on 
his brief business trips and they would spend every 
free moment in the sack together.

Edna was a slender redhead in her late-thirties with an 
almost flat stomach but had curves in all the right 
places. She had pale blue beautiful eyes that most 
people find captivating. Her nose was prominent and her 
lips were heart shaped. They were pink and luscious. 

For the time being she'd just have to bury her needs 
and go without sex, because no way was she going to be 
carrying on an affair with Frank when Archie is in the 
house. Her lust and her lover would have to wait. She 
couldn't be meeting Frank when Archie was around. She 
explained all this to Frank, and he had to agree, even 
though he was very disappointed.

Archie was Edna's son, the only product of her only 
marriage. She'd been married when she was only 18; to a 
much older man Darin. The marriage hadn't lasted long. 
She thought sadly of her marriage and wondered if it 
could have lasted, probably not, with the difference in 
ages of her and her husband. Darin was much older than 
her but he was very much interested in sex. They'd had 
so much fun together until she learned about all the 
other women. 

Even a horny teenage bride like Edna hadn't been enough 
for him. He'd had to fuck everything in skins. First 
Edna had heard the rumors, and then she started 
catching him in the act. He'd actually bring women home 
and fuck them in the bed he shared with Edna. He needed 
more than one woman to be happy, he told her — he 
needed many, many women. That was fine, Edna had 
replied. She'd packed and left, and she'd never trusted 
a man since then. 

She reluctantly allowed her ex-husband to have custody 
of her son Archie. She had a long way to go before she 
could support the boy. But she had visiting rights, and 
every summer Archie came to stay with her. She hadn't 
missed a summer yet, and she didn't intend to. Once 
again she intended to devote her whole summer to her 
son, as she always did.


Chapter 1

Archie was due to arrive the day after school let him 
out, and Edna was at the airport to meet him. As the 
crowd poured out of the plane, she started scanning for 
Archie. She was still trying when to her astonishment a 
teenage boy ran over to her and hugged her.

"Hi, Mom," be exclaimed.

Edna jumped back and stared at him. Sure enough, it was 
Archie. She just hadn't recognized him; he'd matured so 
much. He was taller, and his body was taking on the 
shape of a mature male. He was only 18, yet he wasn't a 
little kid any more. Somehow Edna hadn't expected him 
to change so fast, and she wasn't prepared for it. 
She'd imagined a summer of mother and son, the way it 
had always been, and she wasn't prepared to deal with a 
teenager.

"Archie, honey, I hardly recognized you," she 
stammered.

"Yeah, I grew about a foot last year," Archie said 
proudly. "You sure look pretty, Mom."

"Uh, thank you, dear," Edna said. "Let's go find your 
luggage."

On the drive home from the airport she realized that 
Archie was looking at her in a different way than 
before. He was seeing her as an attractive female, not 
just as his mother. That made Edna uncomfortable. She 
wished he hadn't matured so fast.

Obviously she needed a few moments to herself, to think 
things over, and when they got to the house she told 
Archie she was going to take a bath and to just make 
himself at home. After all, he knew his way around that 
house just fine. Besides, some of her best thinking got 
done in the bathtub. With a sigh of relief she closed 
the bathroom door and began to run the water in the 
tub. Without Archie's distracting presence she might be 
able to get her thoughts together.

She quickly stripped and sank down into the warm water, 
feeling more relaxed right away. But maybe that wasn't 
such a good thing. Now that she was starting to get her 
mind off Archie, she was becoming more aware of the 
needy hot feeling in her pussy. It soon became obvious 
that before she could do any clear thinking, she'd have 
to take care of her burning lust. She was very 
experienced at doing that. She slid a hand down between 
her thighs and began stroking the juicy swollen flesh 
of her pussy. It wouldn't take long to get herself off, 
and then maybe she could think of something else 
besides how horny she was.

"Mmmmmm, yesssss," she sighed, giving herself hot 
flashes of pleasure with her probing finger.

That was when she happened to glance at the keyhole and 
see it go dark.

Edna blushed brick red and slid down into the bath 
water till only her head was visible. There she'd been 
masturbating, her face all twisted in a lusty grimace, 
her hand busy between her legs, and Archie had been 
watching her. She could have died of mortification. On 
the other hand, she felt a wicked excitement that made 
her cream like crazy.

Well, if she couldn't control her outrageous lust, 
she'd better get out of the bathtub and do something 
else. There wasn't any way she could keep Archie from 
looking as she stood up and grabbed for a towel. She 
didn't want him to know that she was aware of his 
spying. That would just be too embarrassing. Quickly 
she wrapped the towel around her and headed for the 
door. The keyhole went light again and she heard 
scurrying in the hall.

She gave the boy a second to duck into his own room. 
She didn't want to embarrass him, either. Then she 
entered her bedroom and closed the door.

Two people each wanting and needing the same thing, but 
perhaps in a different way. She needed hard cock 
because her cunt demanded it, and Archie needed pussy 
because his juices were hot and young and flowing. He 
needed some pussy as badly as she needed hard cock, but 
in a different way. Why did things work so strangely?

Until this year Archie hadn't viewed his mother as a 
sexy lady. She was just mom. But now that he was 
interested in sex and girls, he realized what a 
gorgeous female she was. When she went to take her 
bath, he just couldn't resist taking a peek at her 
through the keyhole. He couldn't see much till she 
stepped out of the tub, and then he'd gotten only a 
brief look at her naked body. But that was enough to 
make his cock mushroom into stiffness.

Even though most people might think of him as just a 
kid, he was well trained, thanks to his stepmother 
Lisa. Darin had been married several times after his 
breakup with Edna, always to young women. One after 
another they'd left him for the same reason Edna had, 
catching him in bed with other women. Only Lisa had 
stayed. Lisa believed in the motto, "Don't get mad get 
even." When she caught Darin fucking another woman, she 
didn't divorce him. She just seduced his son.

***

The next day was a lot like a normal day. She went to 
her work and Archie went to buy some books. When she 
came back home she went in the kitchen to cook dinner. 
"Archie," she called from the kitchen, "please come and 
give me a hand, honey."

He came in, and she told him to brace the high stool as 
she wiped the top of the cupboard down. When he was 
holding the stool, Jane climbed up, her dress came up 
to reveal her creamy thighs. Standing on the very top 
of the stool she went up on tiptoe to search the 
shelves. Her skirt moved past her knees. Archie was not 
sure whether it was accidental or planned but he seeing 
his mother's long, tantalizing thighs, her lacy 
panties. The panties were bikini, sheer with frilly 
lace all about them. The dark shadow of her cunt hair 
could be seen easily past the sheer material. The sight 
gave Archie a powerful hard-on.

"Oh, hold my legs, honey!" Edna said, "Don't let me 
fall."

His hands gripped his mother's knees, and he kept his 
gaze turned up under her dress. She lifted a foot, 
bending at the knee to reach higher. She swung her 
uplifted foot wide, and Archie stared directly into the 
lovely crotch of his mother. Placing her foot back on 
the stool, she said, softly, "Help me down, baby, and 
don't let me fall."

Archie's hands slid along his mother's thighs as she 
squatted on the stool, preparing to slide her feet off. 
His hands touched the lacy panties, and Edna gave a 
husky laugh but said nothing. She slipped her feet from 
the stool, and his hands failed to move. She felt the 
back of her skirt catch on the stool so that when she 
was on her feet the dress was caught at her hips, her 
long, beautiful thighs exposed. She placed her hands on 
his shoulders as he pulled his hands from her hips.

Looking down into his face, she said very softly, "You 
got yourself an eyeful that time, didn't you, darling?"

"Yeah!" said Archie, grinning, not at all embarrassed. 
"I sure did, Mom."

She kissed his cheek quickly. "You little shit," she 
whispered

Later they ate their dinner and talked to each other 
about their lives. They talked a lot about everything, 
especially Archie's father and his new wife. It was a 
Friday and she didn't have to be up early for work. 
After dinner they both watched some TV and then Archie 
went to his room saying he was feeling sleepy. He was 
not telling the truth because he wanted to go out to a 
nightclub and try to find a pussy.

As Archie left her Edna decided to go to her room 
though she was not feeling sleepy. In her room she 
changed into her nightdress and started drinking whisky 
she used to keep in her room. It was about some time 
latter that she heard the faint sounds coming somewhere 
from the house. She quietly came out of her room and 
stood outside Archie's bedroom door. The sounds were 
certainly coming from it. What was he doing? 
Masturbating! She suddenly flung the door open and 
switched the light on. Archie was caught with one leg 
over the windowsill. He gawked at his mother, and then 
slowly turned red as a beet. Edna advanced into the 
room, glaring at him.

"All right, young man," she snapped, "I want an 
explanation of this. Why are you trying to sneak out 
and where?"

Archie eased himself back into his room through the 
window and then closed it.

"Gee, Mom, I'm sorry if I worried you," he said. "I 
just wanted to meet some guys and I know you don't 
approve of me going out on Fridays."

"I certainly don't, Archie," Edna said angrily. "But if 
it was so important to you, we could have discussed it. 
You didn't have to sneak out like a thief from your own 
home."

"Ah, Mom, I'm really sorry," Archie cried, rushing to 
hug her.

He was such an affectionate kid, Edna thought 
helplessly.

Archie was very affectionate, but he was also very 
turned on by his beautiful mother. Edna didn't realize 
how sexy she looked in her filmy blue nightgown. It was 
transparent, showing the outline of her magnificent 
body, and it was slit low in front, emphasizing the 
deep cleavage between her ripe breasts.

In spite of his surprise and panic when he was caught 
climbing out of the window, Archie had noticed his 
mother's appearance. He'd noticed what a revealing 
nightgown she was wearing, and he'd seen that she was 
strangely excited, her eyes bright and her skin 
flushed. She was feeling something more than anger that 
was for sure. Her excitement infected Archie.

So he hugged her, partly to comfort her and partly to 
see what would happen. Whenever he spent his summer 
with his mother he hugged her a lot, and sometimes 
she'd wriggle her body against him in a very enticing 
way, as if she'd forgotten he was her kid. Tonight it 
happened again. As he embraced her, he felt her pushing 
her mound against his fly.

Edna wasn't even aware of what she was doing. She 
didn't know that her body was responding to shard male 
body. It was an unconscious movement. She clung to 
Archie. She loved to hug him. Then he moved his face 
around and kissed her on the mouth. She felt dizzy with 
excitement.

Archie had never kissed her that way before. Edna was 
shocked yet wildly aroused. His hands slid down to cup 
her hot little ass through the thin fabric of her 
nightgown, and he slid his tongue into her mouth. She 
barely stifled a moan of lust. She felt scalding juice 
spurting from her cunt and scalding her pussy.

My God, she thought, what are we doing? Suddenly mother 
and son were drawn together like magnets, kissing 
deeply, running their hands over each other's body. 
Edna wasn't sure how it had gotten started, but once 
started the excitement spread like wildfire. Archie's 
thumbs caressed the outer curve of her big ripe tits. 
That was when she realized she was grinding her mound 
against his cock.

Breaking off the kiss, she blushed. "Archie, honey, 
that's enough," she gasped. "I don't know what got into 
us. We can't do that."

"Why not, Mom?" he asked innocently.

Edna blushed even harder. "It's called incest, Archie," 
she explained with great embarrassment.

Archie had never heard of the word, and he wasn't 
particularly impressed. He only knew that his mother 
was the sexiest woman in the world for him and that he 
wanted to go on making out with her. But she seemed to 
have really big hang-ups about it. He realized that 
he'd have to slow down and move very carefully if he 
wanted to win her over.

"Anyhow," she said spluttering, "I think you were just 
trying to get my mind off what we were talking about. 
I'm not leaving your room till we have this out, 
Archie."

That suited Archie just fine. The longer she stayed in 
his bedroom, the better his chances of talking her into 
some fun.

"Okay, Mom," he said, "sit down and let's talk."

He patted the edge of his bed. Still blushing, Edna sat 
down about two feet away from him, but he just scooted 
closer to her, till she could feel the heat of his 
body. She wished he wouldn't sit so close. It excited 
her, and she needed to keep her wits. Why, just a few 
seconds ago she'd been in real danger of getting the 
hots for her own son!

"Archie," she said, "I haven't allowed you to go out on 
Fridays because I felt your Dad might not approve it 
when he would hear about it. Maybe I'm being too 
harsh."

"Hey Mom, relax," Archie said soothingly. "Gosh, you're 
so uptight tonight. How come?"

As he spoke he slid an arm around her shoulders and 
hugged her. Edna's voice was hoarse with lust when she 
replied, "Oh, it's nothing, honey. I'm just tired, I 
guess. I'd probably better go to bed. We can finish 
talking about this tomorrow."

She tried to move away from him, but he held her still. 
"Give me a goodnight kiss first?" he smiled.

"Oh, of course," Edna laughed.

She started to kiss him on the cheek, like she always 
did, but he ducked forward and planted his mouth on 
hers. He kissed her hard and hungrily and at the same 
time he forced her onto her back. He eased himself half 
on top of her. Pinning her there, he glided his tongue 
into her mouth. Edna gave a stifled moan of arousal and 
felt her nipples going stiff against his chest.

Now she knew what a big mistake it had been to swear 
off men. Suddenly she couldn't control it and her 
desire for sex was unleashed. All that stored-up desire 
was loose, and she was going out of her mind with 
horniness. 

She knew she had to get away from him before she 
completely lost her self-control, but it was so 
difficult. He was holding her down, pinning her with 
his superior weight, and she felt weak and dizzy with 
longing. Part of her wanted to stay right there, going 
wherever that hungry kiss would take them.

Archie's hot tongue explored her moth, and his hands 
explored the ripe curves of her tall shapely body. She 
felt hot fingers on her waist and hips and thighs. Then 
he was moving upwards again, seeking out her melon-
shaped tits. He cupped them through her thin nightgown 
and began to squeeze.

Edna wrenched her face away from his sad gasped, "Oh, 
no, Archie, don't."

"Why not, Mom?" he said hoarsely. "Don't you like it?"

What could she say? She loved it. She loved feeling hot 
eager hands on her tits, molding and caressing. Her 
nipples throbbed and strained against his palms, and 
she was creaming furiously, soaking her swollen cunt 
slit. But she absolutely had to get away from him now, 
or she was lost. She couldn't fight her raging lust 
much longer. She pushed at his shoulders, trying to 
roll him off her.

"It isn't right, Archie," she sobbed, "Please let me 
go."

Archie wasn't having it. He heard her protests, but he 
saw something else in her eyes, something he'd never 
seen before. There was excitement there. He grabbed his 
mother's wrists and easily forced her arms down to her 
sides.

"Don't fight it, Mom," he said, "'cause I'm not letting 
you go. You might as well relax and enjoy it."

"Archie, what are you talking about?" Edna demanded 
nervously.

"Hey, take it easy," he laughed. "I'm just gonna play 
with your tits."

It was an outrageous thing for a son to say to his 
mother, yet Edna breathed a sigh of relief. She'd 
thought he was after something a lot more serious than 
that. She knew she couldn't handle incest. But if the 
boy felt horny and just wanted to fool around with her 
tits, she could get through it.

Now he was easing her nightgown down to her waist. Edna 
blushed hotly as he uncovered her magnificent big tits, 
but there was no way she could stop him. He was 
stronger than her. His eyes got big and horny as he 
surveyed the melon-size globes and their long stiff, 
rosy nipples.

"Oh, wow! Fantastic!" he breathed.

Archie didn't always score a home run with the girls he 
dated, but he almost always got their bras off and got 
to play with their tits. He'd never seem a pair as 
impressive and beautiful as his own mother's. Pushing 
her nightgown down out of the way, he laid his hands on 
the hot creamy flesh and started squeezing. The skin of 
her tits was like satin.

"Oh, Jesus," he breathed.

Edna gave a little whimper, half pleasure and half 
frustration. She loved him to fondle her sensitive 
tits. But as he did so, his excitement grew and she 
could feel his cock swelling and throbbing against her 
thigh. Her own son was getting a hard-on for her. She 
blushed with shame, wondering how she'd gotten herself 
into such a predicament.

Maybe she'd shown too much physical affection for 
Archie since he became a teen. She'd gone on hugging 
and kissing him just like when he was little. And then 
there was the inevitable attraction of her body. When a 
woman has a body like Edna, there's no way a boy can 
ignore it, even if he's her own son.

For whatever reasons, mother and son were on very 
dangerous ground right now. Archie's cock was swelling 
into iron hardness as he caressed her naked tits, and 
Edna's horniness was becoming unbearable. She rubbed 
her thighs together desperately, but nothing she did or 
thought could quell the nagging ache down there.

Then Archie made things even worse. He dipped his head 
down, stuck out his tongue, and started licking her 
nipples. Edna sobbed. It felt so great and she wanted 
it so badly, but it was absolutely wrong for her son to 
be doing that to her. She whimpered in protest as he 
whipped his hot wet tongue around and around the rigid 
shafts of her swollen nipples.

"Archie, noooo," she cried.

He didn't pay any attention. His eyes were glassy with 
lust, and she knew he was off in some horny fantasy 
world. No doubt he was imagining going all the way with 
her. But she couldn't let that happen. Once more she 
tried pushing at his shoulders, but it was no use. He 
lay heavily on her, pinning her in place.

Then he caught the tip of her left nipple with his lips 
and slowly, teasingly, sucked it into the steam heat of 
his mouth. Edna creamed hard, soaking her pussy with 
the scalding liquid. Archie loudly sucked on her lust-
engorged nipple, giving her hot stabs of pleasure. She 
was so violently aroused, she felt like she could come 
if she sneezed.

He sucked the left nipple, then the right, leaving them 
almost painfully swollen and glistening with his hot 
spit. Then he grasped her nightgown and started pulling 
it lower. This time Edna put up a real fight. Sure, she 
was horny out of her mind, but she was absolutely not 
going to commit incest. She grabbed the nightgown and 
held on tight.

"No, Archie," she snapped, "I won't have it."

Archie saw that he'd gone too far, pushed too fast. He 
backed off. He was just as strong as ever in his 
determination to become his mother's lover, but he 
realized it wasn't going to be accomplished in just one 
night. He'd have to be patient and play the game very, 
very carefully. He told himself that the ultimate prize 
would be worth the wait.

He let go of her nightgown. "Sorry, Mom, I guess I got 
carried away. But you're so beautiful, and you make me 
feel so horny."

He rose to his knees, and Edna saw that the fly of his 
jeans was obscenely tented. She felt sorry for him. She 
knew how frantically horny teenaged boys could get. She 
felt like she ought to give him some relief, even if 
they didn't go all the way. His frantic lust was partly 
her fault. She should never have allowed things to go 
this far.

"I'll get you off, honey," she said hoarsely. "That's 
dip least I can do. Then we'll get some rest and talk 
about this tomorrow."

Archie's eyes widened with surprise as the reached for 
the zipper of his jeans. He really hadn't expected her 
to do this for him. But it was a delicious surprise, 
and of course he was going to cooperate. With shaking 
fingers Edna opened his jeans and started tugging the 
tight garment down. His stiff cock leaped out at her, 
and she gasped.

Archie smothered a laugh. His mom's eyes got so big 
when his engorged prick snapped free of his jeans. It 
wagged lewdly, almost in her face, and it was dripping 
hot cream. He thought he heard her moan. Then she 
pushed him onto his back and pulled his jeans all the 
way off. His prick wasn't bashful at all. It stood 
straight up, aimed at the ceiling, as stiff as a board.

Edna eyed her son's magnificent hard-on and almost 
sobbed with longing. She thought how simple and 
delicious it would be just to straddle the boy and 
slide her famished cunt down the impalement of his 
rigid prick. She ached to feel a big hard cock cramming 
every inch of her starved pussy.

Nothing would have been simpler, if it hadn't been for 
her conscience. She just couldn't fuck her own son. She 
was desperate, but not that desperate. She reached out 
and wrapped her fingers around his rock-hard cock and 
started jacking him off. His prick responded lustily, 
bucking and throbbing in her fist.

"Oh, yeah, Mom," Archie groaned, "keep doing it!"

Edna bit back a sob of frustration as she pumped his 
cockmeat. His cock was thick, long and hard as steel. 
It would have felt fantastic sliding into her long-
deprived cunt. She creamed steadily as she thought 
about how badly she wanted to fuck him. But she told 
herself it was wrong, terribly wrong, to have such 
thoughts about her own kid.

"Ahhhhh, yeah, Mom, that's great," Archie moaned.

His eyes were half closed, his teeth flashing in a 
lusty grimace. Edna couldn't help noticing how much he 
resembled his father. Darin had had that same sappy 
grin on his face when she played with his cock. 

She was too horny to think straight tonight. She needed 
to get her son off quickly, and then get some sleep. 
Tomorrow her head would have cleared.

"Faster, Mom," Archie groaned, "I'm almost coming."

Edna tightened her grip slightly and pumped his cock 
faster, harder. It killed her to feel that hot hardness 
between her fingers and know that she could never feel 
it in her cunt. His prick was almost man-sized, almost 
as big as Darin's cock. She had a helpless flashback to 
her early married days, when it seemed she and Darin 
just couldn't stop fucking each other.

She could almost feel her ex-husband's steel-stiff cock 
ramming her cunt and making her squeal with bliss. 
They'd make out two and even three times a day. It was 
no wonder she got pregnant so fast. They had hardly 
been married a year before Archie was born. 

Almost moaning with need, she pumped her son's swollen 
prick faster and faster, making the boy groan and 
writhe with pleasure. She knew it wouldn't be long 
before his cock exploded delicious hot cream all over 
the place.

She'd better be prepared for that. There was a box of 
tissues on the bedside table. She'd be sure to grab for 
one as he started coming, so she could catch all that 
spurting jism. And it looked as if she wouldn't have 
that much longer to wait. Archie's eyes were screwed 
shut in total bliss, his face red. He was groaning 
steadily.

"Ahhhh, shit, Mom," he gasped, "awwwwwwwwwauo!"

Edna felt his cock lurch hard in her fist, and she knew 
it was time to grab for the tissue. But she didn't. 
Instead she dipped her head down till her lips were 
about an inch from the swollen purple head of his cock. 
She opened her mouth wide, just in time to catch the 
first blast of jism.

"Uhhhhh, yeah, aaagggghhhhh!" Archie yelled.

Edna caught every drop of his delicious come cream in 
her mouth. He had his eyes closed, he'd never know. She 
wouldn't have done it if there was a chance of him 
knowing. But she was starved for cock in every way. She 
just had to taste hot jism again. She held it in her 
mouth, savoring it, till Archie started to come down 
from his climax.

She swallowed the steaming load a second before he 
opened his eyes, then dropped his cock hastily. "There, 
honey," she said, "you oughta be able to sleep now."

"Just a second, Mom," Archie grinned, "aren't you 
forgetting something?"


Chapter 2

He grabbed her wrist as she started to move away. "What 
is it, Archie?" she asked hoarsely.

"I don't think I've forgotten anything."

"Oh, yes, you have," he said, pulling her back on the 
bed. "You forgot the most important thing of all. You 
haven't gotten yourself off yet."

Edna blushed hard. "That won't be necessary, Archie," 
she said quickly. "I'll see you in the morning, and 
then we'll — ohhhhhhh."

As she was speaking, Archie had suddenly slipped his 
hand up her nightgown and found her cream-soaked slit. 
He began rubbing the puffed flesh with a stiff finger, 
and Edna had been stunned with pleasure. Helplessly she 
moaned, then creamed all over the boy's hand. Archie 
gave a knowing chuckle and pushed her down on her back.

"Look, Mom," he said, "don't tell me you're not horny, 
because I can feel it. You're all wet down there. Stop 
being so silly about it, and just let me get you off, 
okay?"

Edna nodded weakly. It was terribly wrong, but she knew 
she couldn't take the frustration a second longer. 
Blushing furiously, she let Archie push her nightgown 
up to her waist, exposing her lush golden cunt bush and 
the glistening creamy flesh of her pussy gash. He 
pushed her legs open, and she blushed even harder.

Archie folded back the blonde-furred lips of her pussy 
bush and exposed all the creamy, swollen flesh between 
her legs. He saw the steady trickle of cream coming 
from her small cuntal opening. His beautiful mother was 
horny, all right. Hornier than any other female he'd 
ever been with. For many years had she been bottling up 
her needs?

"Unnannhhhhh, God," Edna whimpered as he began stroking 
her slit.

He did something very elementary, running a stiff 
finger back and forth over the hooded lump of her clit, 
but she responded in ecstasy. Molten juice spurted from 
her cunt, soaking his finger. Archie knew now that his 
mother wasn't a frigid man-hater like he'd always 
thought. She urgently needed some loving. So why had 
she denied herself all these years?

He grasped her throbbing clit between his thumb and 
forefinger and started kneading it. Edna sobbed in 
ecstasy. Her eyes closed tightly and her pretty face 
twisted into a lusty grimace. Her pussy seemed to flame 
with heat. Archie realized how urgently she needed his 
touch and how badly she needed to come. After all, it 
had been years since she'd had sex.

The boy shook his head wonderingly. Never in all their 
years together had his mom dated or taken a lover or 
had anything to do with a man. The few times he'd asked 
her about it, she'd said that one disappointment was 
enough. Of course she was talking about the way his dad 
had walked out on them when Archie was a baby. Archie 
couldn't blame her for being bitter about that.

But she'd been punishing herself, not his dad. That was 
obvious now as she moaned and sobbed and writhed, to 
Archie's clit-play. This woman was way overdue for some 
loving. The thick cream oozed steadily from her cunt, 
soaking his fingers and running down the crack of her 
ass. She just couldn't stop that horny creaming.

"Oh, Archie, honey, I just have to come," she 
whimpered. "Please make me come before I go crazy."

"Sure, Mom, right away," Archie said adoringly.

He took his thick middle finger and started sliding it 
into her smoking little cunt. Edna began to sob. Her 
cunt sucked and tugged at his stiff finger, showing how 
famished she was for something hard in her cunt. She 
deluged his finger with molten cream as he shoved it 
into her as far as he could. She clawed at the 
bedspread and whimpered helplessly when he began to 
fingerfuck her in quick deep thrusts.

"Ohhhhhh, God, yessss," Edna wailed, "do it to me, 
honey, don't stop."

"I won't stop, Mom," Archie promised hoarsely, "I'll 
get you off."

He couldn't imagine anybody going so many years without 
sex. But it excited him wildly to know how hot-blooded 
his beautiful mother really was. They were going to 
have some very exciting times together. Tonight was 
just for openers. If he was patient and careful, he 
could be the lover she'd been unconsciously craving.

"Faster, Archie," Edna gasped, "ooohhhhh, yessssss."

Edna knew how wantonly she was behaving, but she just 
couldn't control herself. She had to come or go crazy. 
Steadily she tightened her famished cunt around her 
son's pistoning finger and she felt herself rocketing 
towards the climax she craved. It exploded from her 
fiery cuntal depths and rocked her whole body.

"Ahhhhhh, God, I'm coming!" she screamed.

Archie shivered lustily as he felt her cunt going into 
violent spasms around his pumping finger. It gripped 
and released his finger in hard horny convulsions. He 
thought how great that action would feel around his 
cock. But it wasn't going to happen tonight. His mother 
had too many hangups to overcome yet.

"Ohhhhh, honey, waaaaahhhhhhh!" she sobbed.

Edna came and came. It was the most prolonged and 
delicious climax she'd had in years. That told her, 
more than anything, how badly she needed a normal sex 
life. Playing with herself just wasn't getting it. But, 
then, taking her own teenaged son as a lover wasn't the 
answer, either. The moment she finished coming, she 
blushed hard and wrenched herself off his impaling 
finger.

"Okay Archie," she said stiffly as she adjusted her 
nightgown and got off the bed. "We'll get some sleep 
and discuss all this tomorrow. I'm sure we'll be 
thinking much mere clearly then."

Archie figured he was thinking clearly now. He saw that 
he and his mother could do each other a really big 
favor. He was young and horny and he wanted all the sex 
he could get. His mother was starved for a man. The 
conclusion was obvious. They could get what they needed 
without even leaving the house. It was just a matter of 
getting Edna to come to her senses.

When Edna woke the next morning, her pussy was soaked 
and swollen. She reddened as she recalled what she'd 
been dreaming about. Her son's stiff finger had been 
sliding into her cream-slick cunt and she'd been 
creaming all over it. No wonder her gash was wet.

She jumped out of bed and headed straight for a cool 
shower. It just wouldn't do to start the day horny. She 
was going to have to have all her wits about her today 
as she and Archie discussed incest and her unfortunate 
attraction for each other. She had to make the boy 
understand that it was wrong for them to be lovers.


It was going to be pretty hard to sound convincing 
about that, when she had the hots for him! She 
subjected herself to a long cool drenching, then dried 
and dressed and went to make breakfast. To her relief, 
Archie didn't remind her of last night as they ate. 
There was a long day ahead of them, plenty of time for 
their discussion.

He helped her clear the table and stack the dishes in 
the dishwasher, as he always did. He was a good son, 
Edna thought, so polite and obedient. He was also a 
very big temptation. Her eyes kept darting to the fly 
of his skin-tight jeans, remembering how big and hard 
his cock had been in her pumping fist.

"So what's on the agenda for today, Mom?" he asked. 
"Want me to mow the lawn? Take out the trash?"

Suddenly Edna panicked. If he was with her all day, she 
couldn't fail to get aroused again.

"Oh, honey, why don't you take the day off?" she said. 
"Go hang out with some of your friends if you want." 
Archie wasn't buying it. He read the nervousness in her 
voice and knew she was trying to get rid of him so 
there wouldn't be a repetition of last night. That told 
him she was still horny for him, that she was afraid of 
losing her self-control. And that was exactly how he 
wanted her.

"No way, Mom," he grinned. "I'm not leaving you with 
all this work. I'll start with the lawn."

Edna gave up. At least he'd be outside for a while. 
Archie went out and fired up the power mower, while she 
did some mending. Next he took out the trash. There 
weren't any more outside chores to do. He came in and 
flopped onto the couch beside her. She hoped he was 
just taking a little rest.

"Well, what'd you decide, Mom?" he said. "Can I go out 
on Friday nights or not?"

"Oh, of course, honey," Edna said, "You're old enough. 
I guess I was being too hard on you."

"Great," he smiled. "Now what did you decide about the 
other thing?"

Edna looked at him and blushed. "What other thing?" she 
said.

"Aw, come on, Mom," Archie said, "You know what I'm 
talking about. There was something else we didn't get 
settled last night."

Edna blushed right down to her toes. She didn't want to 
talk about her disgraceful conduct, but she knew it was 
best to get it over with.

"Archie, I dust wasn't thinking straight last night," 
she said. "It was very wrong of me to behave that way. 
It isn't right for a mother and son to get it on, and 
it's not going to happen again. I hope that tells you 
what you wanted to know."

"No, it doesn't, Mom," Archie said, sitting up and 
scooting towards her, "Because I don't buy it. I think 
we have something pretty hot going on between us, and I 
want more of it. I think you do, too."

He took her mending materials out of her hands and 
tossed them on the coffee table. Edna's heart was 
pounding. He grabbed her and kissed her hard, forcing 
her head back against the couch. His tongue filled her 
mouth. His hands closed possessively over her tits, 
squeezing firmly. Edna pushed against his chest, but 
she couldn't budge him.

It was obvious that her lusty young son wasn't going to 
give up till he'd fucked her.

She was dead set against committing incest. Yet her 
body was ignoring her decision and responding to Archie 
with hot abandon. Her pussy was creaming furiously, her 
nipples stiffening, and she was grinding her belly 
against his. Her pussy didn't give a damn whether it 
was incest or not.

Archie shoved his hands up under her tight T-shirt and 
quickly and deftly unhooked her bra. Pushing it out of 
the way, he cupped her naked tits. They throbbed hotly 
in his molding hands, swelling and heating. Her stiff 
nipples dug into his palms. The boy would have to know 
how starved she was for a male's touch. At least he 
didn't know she was creaming through her panties and 
shorts.

Then his hands left her tits and started on the zipper 
of her shorts. She gave muffled sobs of protest, but he 
went on with that deep steamy tongue kissing, driving 
her wild with desire and making her dizzy. She felt him 
unzipping her shorts. He grasped shorts and panties and 
started pulling them off. She finally wrenched her 
mouth away from his.

"My God, Archie, no," she gasped. "I told you, it's 
incest, it's wrong."

"I don't care what it, Mom," he said hoarsely. "You 
know damned well we wanta fuck each other. Why fight 
it?"

So there it was. He had laid it out, and Edna couldn't 
deny it was true. She wanted to fuck him, all right. 
She wanted it so badly, she could have screamed. So 
instead of lying to him, she jumped to her feet and 
tried to rim away from him. Unfortunately her clothing 
slipped the rest of the way down her legs and tripped 
her.

She tumbled to the thick shag carpet, her shorts and 
panties tangled around her ankles, her luscious little 
ass bare to her son's hot hungry eyes. She heard 
another zipper and she turned her head and saw Archie 
skinning out of his jeans. His cock was hugging his 
belly, stiff as steel and ready for action.

"No, Archie, noooo," she sobbed.

She tried to get up, but the clothes were caught around 
her ankles. She managed to get to her hands and knees 
and, she started crawling away. She didn't get very 
far. Archie's hot sweaty hands were suddenly on her 
hips, grasping hard and holding her in place. She 
screamed as he crammed his thick rock-hard prick into 
her from behind, stuffing her cunt in one hungry 
thrust.

"Ohhhhhh, God," she wailed.

It was happening, and there was nothing she could do 
about it. Her own son was shoving his cock into her, 
fucking her. Edna sobbed in horror. Yet at the same 
time she felt searing pleasure as a cock entered her 
cunt for the first time in more than fifteen years. She 
couldn't deny how desperately she'd craved that 
sensation.

"Awwwwwww, Mom, yeah," Archie groaned. His mother's 
cunt was fantastically tight, as tight as Tori's little 
teenaged cunt. But then it hadn't been used much. It 
was also steamy-hot and slippery with cream, the ideal 
place to sheath his stiffened cock. He pushed into her 
till only his balls were showing and felt her soak his 
meat with molten cream. She might be sobbing in 
protest, but she was also very, very horny.

So he just ignored her protests and started fucking 
her. He hammered his cock into her in quick hard jabs, 
shivering with pleasure and excitement. Her cunt was so 
velvety and hot, so wonderfully tight and gripping. The 
horny teenager was soon lost in blissful fucking, and 
nothing could have stopped him.

Edna crouched there and tried to quell the rising 
excitement she was feeling. Archie straddled her legs 
and hammered his cock into her defenseless little cunt, 
cramming it again and again. Each deep hard thrust was 
ecstasy to the love-starved divorcee. She tried to 
fight her lust and she lost. She soaked her son's 
pistoning cock with blast after blast of hot cream.

"Ohhhhhh. God, ohhhhhh," she sobbed.

"It's good, Mom, you know it's good," Archie panted. 
"Why don't you relax and go with it?"

Edna thought she'd given her son a pretty good sex 
education, but obviously there'd been gaps in her 
teaching. She hadn't taught him that it was wrong to 
fuck his own mother. Archie was in pure bliss as he 
hammered his rock-hard fuck tool in her juicy little 
cunt. There wasn't anything on his conscience.

It was too late to tell him how wrong he was. She'd 
already tried, and he wouldn't listen. She couldn't 
escape his hammering cock, either. So why not enjoy it? 
It was feeling better and better to her as he fucked 
into her, reaming her hot little cunt, forcing out her 
thick cream.

Edna couldn't stop creaming and it was all she could do 
to keep from wailing in ecstasy each time Archie's 
stiff prick crammed her cunt. She could hear the 
obscene sucking noise his cock was making as it forced 
out her juice. Did he know that that noise told how 
horny she was, how she couldn't stop the hot creaming?

"Awwwwww, Mom, it's so fuckin' good," he groaned.

Edna had to agree with that, but she wasn't going to 
tell him so. He had to learn that it was wrong to fuck 
his own mother. She mustn't let him know how she was 
loving every stiff thrust of his fat young cock. She 
mustn't tell him how desperately she needed this hard 
fucking.

But it was becoming harder and harder to conceal her 
pleasure. She was soaking his cock with her 
uncontrollable creaming and her hips seemed to have a 
life of their own, jerking lustily to his rhythm. She 
bit her lips to keep from wailing with bliss. She 
realized to her horror that she was sailing helplessly 
towards climax.

No, she thought desperately, I mustn't come.

He would know it if she came. She wouldn't be able to 
hide it. He'd know hewn right, that she desperately 
wanted and needed his fucking. And if he knew that, 
he'd never leave her alone. Mother and son would become 
hungry lovers, committing incest with abandon. Edna 
struggled to fight back her impending orgasm.

But Archie didn't make it easy for her. He was fucking 
her faster and faster as his own excitement mounted. 
His belly was slapping loudly against her ass and her 
body was shuddering with the impact of his fucking, her 
heavy tits swinging. Edna couldn't resist that rough 
deep fucking. It was just what she craved after all 
these years without sexual release.

"Oooooo, unnnnhhhhhh," she cried helplessly.

"Yeah, Mom, let go," Archie urged hoarsely, "let me 
make you come."

"Noooooo," Edna sobbed, "no it isn't right, Archie."

"That's bullshit," he growled. "You and I both want it. 
Nobody has to know but us. Let go, Mom, you know you 
need it."

He was right about that. Edna needed to come so badly 
she could have died. The pleasure was building in her 
pussy till she couldn't contain it. Her son's hard-
pounding cock was bringing her to ecstasy, and there 
seemed to be nothing she could do to stop it. All she 
could do was try to hide it when it happened. She 
clawed the rug and clamped her jaws shut, determined 
not to make a sound.

But Edna hadn't reckoned with the flood of lust that 
was overwhelming her, the lust she'd kept bottled up 
all these years. She hadn't gotten over her need for 
sex. On the contrary, she'd increased it by storing it 
up. Now it was stronger than ever and demanding 
satisfaction. After so many years without a man, she 
had the needs of ten normal women.

"Unnnnhhhhh, Mom, I'm gonna come," Archie groaned. 
"Come with me, let yourself go."

Edna didn't reply. She was concentrating with all her 
might on not coming with him. All she had to do was 
hold out a few seconds longer and her pride would be 
saved. If she didn't come, she could prove to Archie 
that she didn't need his loving. She gripped the shag 
rug tighter as the boy spun out of control and fucked 
into her with all his strength and speed.

"Awwwwwww, shit, yeah, awwwwwww!" Archie yelled.

Edna groaned as the first sizzling flood of jism filled 
her cunt. She thought she was safe. But then to her 
horror Archie's boiling load seemed to trigger her own 
orgasm. There was a powerful explosion of pleasure in 
the fiery depths of her cunt and it flashed out to 
shake her whole body. No way could she resist it.

"Unnnnnhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhh, my God!" she screamed. 
"Unnnhhhhhhh, waahhhhhh!"

Edna was coming violently and she couldn't control 
herself. She wailed and howled. Her cunt went into 
spasm around Archie's squirting cock, squeezing and 
milking it. Her thick hot come-juices combined with his 
spurting jizz. As her body shuddered and bucked, she 
knew she'd failed to hide her ecstasy.

"Ohhhhh, yeah, Mom, unnnhhhhh!" Archie cried.

He was fucking her furiously, filling her with blast 
after blast of his come. Each sizzling flood renewed 
the power of her long intense climax. She'd never come 
so hard in her life, not even with his father. At last 
she pitched forward, off his dripping cock, and 
collapsed on the rug.

"Oh, Archie, honey, I'm so sorry," she moaned. "I 
should never have done that. I'm not a very good 
example to you."

Archie grabbed her and rolled her over, making her look 
at him. "Now look, Mom," he snapped, "I don't ever 
wanta hear that bullshit again. We didn't do anything 
wrong. We just helped each other out. We made each 
other feel great, and there's nothing wrong with that, 
okay?"

"Okay," Edna said meekly.

"Good," he said, breaking into a grin, "because as far 
as I'm concerned, the fun's just getting started."


Chapter 3

He took her hand and placed it on his cock. Edna 
blushed but didn't hesitate to give him what he wanted. 
She wrapped her fingers around his prick and started 
pumping. Archie sighed blissfully. Her guilt began to 
melt. Maybe the boy was right. Nobody had to know what 
he or she was doing. And was it really wrong to make 
each other feel so good?

She firmed her grip on his cock and pumped faster. The 
damage was already done. She'd already fucked her own 
son and loved it. She'd come better with him than she 
had with any other man. There was no turning back, no 
denying what had happened. So why not just forget her 
guilt and her hang-ups and enjoy what was happening?

She felt Archie's cock swelling in her fist. It pushed 
her fingers farther and farther apart, and it grew long 
and rigid. It throbbed and bucked in her hand, and she 
felt her lust returning, as hot as ever. It was going 
to take more than one fuck to satisfy all that stored-
up lust that was for sure.

As she pumped his prick into total stiffness, Archie 
reached out and fondled her big lust swollen tits and 
stiff nipples. Edna didn't try to hide her reaction 
this time. She moaned happily and shivered with 
pleasure. She felt hot sticky cream leaking from her 
cunt and moistening her pussy. She was all ready to 
fuck again, and this time she wasn't going to be 
bashful about it.

After all, wasn't Archie the perfect solution to her 
problems? She needed sex desperately, yet she didn't 
want to saddle the boy with a stepfather. Very well, 
let Archie give her the loving she needed. Then they'd 
both be happy. It all began to make perfect sense to 
the sex-starved divorcee.

She felt her son's prick throbbing in her fist. It was 
long and stiff and fat, bulging with blue veins. Hot 
cream oozed from his piss hole. Archie was ready for 
action, ready to give her all the loving she craved. 
She bent and spread her legs, opening them as wide as 
she could, wantonly offering him the glistening pink 
line of her slit. His eyes grew hot.

"Mom," he said hoarsely, "let me fuck you again, 
please."

"Yes, baby," whimpered Edna holding out her arms, "come 
here, do it to me."

Archie rolled onto her with a lusty growl and sank down 
between her hot thighs. He shoved his hands under her 
hot little ass and got a good grip. Holding her lustily 
writhing pelvis still, he inserted the swollen head of 
his cock into her juicy little cuntal opening. Edna 
began to moan with excitement while he was just an inch 
into her.

"Ohhhh, yes, Archie, honey," she cried, "give me all of 
it."

Archie flattened himself against her, his lean hard 
chest crushing her tits. As he eased down on her, his 
cock glided up her juice-slick cunt, stuffing it 
completely. Edna whimpered in ecstasy when she felt his 
thick cock throbbing against every inch of her famished 
pussy.

"You got it all now, Mom," Archie said, nuzzling her 
neck, "every inch of it. You don't feel ashamed any 
more, do you?"

"No, baby," Edna moaned, hugging him fight against her, 
"I want you. Oh, Archie, I need you so bad. Fuck me, 
honey, fuck me forever."

That was what Archie wanted to hear. His beautiful 
blonde mother had surrendered completely. He wasn't 
going to get any more arguments or resistance from her. 
From now on it would just be total fun. Grinning 
triumphantly, he began to fuck into her with long, 
slow, sensuous strokes. He was in no hurry. He wanted 
this fantastic fucking to last and last.

"Ohhhhh, honey, yessss," Edna gurgled, clawing his 
shoulders.

Archie raised his head for a second to get a glimpse of 
her. Her face was flushed and contorted with lust, her 
eyes tightly closed as she shut out everything but the 
pleasure of being fucked. He'd never seen that 
expression on her face before, of course. It excited 
hell out of him.

He fucked her a little faster and her horny whimpers 
increased. She soaked his deep pistoning cock with 
molten spurts of cream. It aroused him insanely to know 
that he was driving his mother wild with pleasure, to 
know that she loved every stroke of his cock in her hot 
little pussy. Not many teenaged boys would ever enjoy 
that special thrill.

"Unnnhhhh, Archie, you're fucking me so good, baby," 
she moaned.

"I don't ever wanta stop fucking you, Mom," he panted.

Edna clung to him in ecstasy. She was so glad the 
waiting was over. She couldn't have survived much 
longer without sex, that was for sure. And she knew she 
could never do without it again. When Archie finally 
left home and started a life of his own, she'd have to 
get serious about finding a man.

But for now she didn't need one. She had her own 
handsome and sexy teenaged son to satisfy her every 
lusty whim. She let herself go completely and started 
fucking back at him, jerking her hips to his lusty 
rhythm. There was no point in holding back now, no 
point in trying to hide her reactions. Mother and son 
had nothing to hide from each other now.

"Faster, Archie," Edna moaned. "Fuck me faster now, 
honey, do it to me as hard as you want. I can take it."

Archie snorted lustily and began really pounding it to 
her. "You're sure I'm not hurting you, Mom?" he panted.

"No, baby, that's good," she gurgled, "that's just the 
way I want it."

Archie might think that was kind of weird, but he had 
no idea of the power of her lust. He didn't know what 
it was like to bottle up his needs and pretend he 
didn't have to have sex. But Edna had done it for years 
and years, and now it was catching up with her. She 
felt like she could never get enough fucking.

"Ooooooo, honey, yesssss," she squealed. His body was 
slapping against hers, and he was hammering his prick 
into her, filling her greedy little cunt again and 
again with the hot hard column of meat. It was ecstasy 
for Edna. She'd been unconsciously craving this moment 
for so long. She arched her body to take his pile 
driving cock as deep as she could get it.

Each hard deep thrust gave her a bomb blast of 
pleasures and made her cream hard and helplessly. The 
molten liquid overflowed her crammed cunt and gushed 
down the crack of her ass. The rug was wet beneath her, 
soaked with her juices. She hadn't creamed like this 
since she and Rick had last fucked.

She didn't want to think of the boy's father, but the 
comparison was hard to ignore. They looked so much 
alike they even fucked alike. And Edna felt equally 
helpless to resist them. At one time she couldn't 
resist Rick and would have done any kinky thing he 
wanted. Now she felt exactly that way about their son. 
Whatever Archie wanted to do with her body, she was 
willing and eager.

"Unnnhhhh, honey, give it to me as hard as you can," 
she moaned, "make me come."

Archie pulled out all stops and fucked into her with 
all the speed and force at his command. Edna felt 
fucked breathless, but she loved it. She needed that 
hard thorough fucking so desperately. Arching her body 
against his, wantonly rubbing her clit against his 
sawing shaft, she felt herself teetering on the brink 
of climax.

"Oooooo, shit, honey, it's so good," she squealed.

Archie had to agree with that, even though he was 
panting too hard to reply. He'd never had a more 
exciting fuck than this. Even with Tori, whom he loved, 
it hadn't been this wild. But then nobody else could 
give him that incestuous thrill, only his mother. This 
conquest would come only once.

He felt her cunt tightening steadily around his cock, 
and he felt her soaking his meat with thick scalding 
juice. She was whimpering and gasping. Then all of a 
sudden her cunt went into hard spasms, squeezing his 
meat almost flat. Her ripe body bucked and writhed 
beneath him, and he had to grip her ass tightly to keep 
from being thrown off.

"Ohhhhhh, honey, ohhhhh, you're making me come!" Edna 
sobbed. "Ohhhhhhh, Archie, unnnngggghhhhh!"

She sobbed her way through another body wracking 
orgasm, wondering how she'd survived all those years 
without this pleasure. She could never give herself 
orgasms like this with her fingers. Only a hard cock 
could do the job and she meant never to be without one 
from now on. Thank heavens she had her constantly horny 
teenaged son to keep her in steady supply.

He was horny, all right. Edna had hardly finished 
coming before Archie was rolling over onto his back and 
taking her with him. She found herself sitting on his 
cock and looking down at him. His thick prick throbbed 
hard inside her, and she gurgled with excitement.

She'd just come like a bomb, but she was ready for more 
action. His hard cock had that effect on her.

Archie's handsome face was flushed and slightly twisted 
with lust, and he was frankly leering at her. He 
reached up and cupped her big hot tits and molded them 
as he began to piston his cock in her once more. He 
watched his stiff prick gliding up and down between the 
stretched lips of her cunt.

He wasn't missing a thing. He could see everything that 
happened and observe her every reaction. Edna would 
have been mortified just an hour ago, but now she felt 
liberated and totally without guilt or hang-ups. Her 
attitude had changed. She and Archie wanted to give 
each other pleasure, and it was nobody else's business 
what they did in the privacy of their own home.

"Fuck me, baby," she moaned, leering back at him. "Fuck 
my pussy good."

By now Archie's urge to come was getting powerful and 
he couldn't fuck her slowly or gently. He just growled 
with lust and started hammering his cock into her. But 
that was just the way she wanted it. She wanted one 
hard hungry fuck after another, till at last her lust 
was satisfied.

"Yes, baby, yesssss," she wailed, "give it to me hard, 
don't stop."

Archie felt like all his best jack-off fantasy had come 
true. His gorgeous blonde mother was riding his cock 
and howling with pleasure. Her pretty face was a lusty 
grim ace, her big ripe tits bouncing and swinging with 
the impact of his fucking. He might go on fucking till 
he was an old man, but there'd never be another moment 
quite like this one.

"Ahhhhh, God, yesssss, I need it so bad," Edna sobbed.

Her cunt was hot as fire around his prick, and it was 
getting steadily tighter. Her juices were spurting 
uncontrollably, soaking his meat, and overflowing her 
cunt. He watched the thick pearly cream gushing down 
her thighs. He knew he was going to come like crazy in 
just a few seconds.

"Mom," he groaned, "gonna shoot my load."

She looked right into his eyes and cried hoarsely, 
"Yes, Son, cream me, I want you to cum in me."

That did it for Archie. Fucking into her with lightning 
speed, he yelled and shot. "Take it, Mom, 
aaaaagggghhhhhh!" he howled.

Edna threw back her head and sobbed in ecstasy as her 
son's boiling load filled and overflowed her crammed 
cunt. The sizzling flood set off her own climax...

"Ohhhhhhh, Son, you're doing it to me, I'm coming!" she 
screamed.

Archie would never forget the sight of his lovely mom 
coming, her head thrown back, her body shuddering with 
pleasure. He pumped blast after blast of jism into her, 
till it felt like he'd shot ten gallons of the stuff. 
He felt Edna's famished cunt sucking up the hot cream, 
draining his cock.

Then she was grinning down at him. "There, young man," 
she laughed, "that should take care of you for awhile."

"It sure will," Archie said.


Chapter 4

They managed to do a few normal mother-and-son things 
that evening. They ate hamburgers, and watched TV. For 
a while it was almost like old times. They even said 
good night to each other and went into their respective 
rooms. But when she woke the next morning she realized 
she wasn't alone in her bed. She stretched, yawned, and 
opened her eyes. Archie was tucked in besides her, 
grinning at her.

"I got lonely," he said.

Edna managed to smile back, but she felt a dizzying 
rush of lust that made her cream furiously, soaking her 
inner thighs. Instantly she recalled everything they'd 
done to each other last night and how she'd climaxed 
again and again. She was making up for lost time, and 
she hadn't finished yet. Just the sight of her handsome 
teenage son was getting her aroused out of her mind. 

She had a lot of lonely, horny nights to make up for. 
But that didn't completely explain her irresistible 
attraction to Archie. There surely was also the 
incredibly kinky excitement of getting it on with her 
son. Edna couldn't deny that.

She didn't try. She just reached out under the covers 
and found his cock and curled her fingers around it. Of 
course it was hard, hot and throbbing, all ready for 
her. She gave it a few playful strokes and watched 
Archie's eyes glaze over with horniness. She firmed her 
grip and got down to some serious pumping, and hot 
sticky cream oozed from his prick and soaked her 
fingers.

Archie gave a lusty growl and kicked back the covers, 
exposing their bodies. He was naked, but Edna was 
wearing a flimsy short nightie of black lace. She 
didn't have on the matching panties. Somehow she'd 
spaced out of that. It was just as well, because Archie 
reached right for her pussy and found nothing to hinder 
him. He wedged his middle finger up her cunt and 
started finger fucking her, and she moaned with 
delight.

They lay there lazily playing with each other, still 
waking up, just taking their time. Again it reminded 
Edna of her experiences with Darin. Sometimes they'd 
spend a whole day just lying naked in bed, bringing 
each other off again and again. Archie had a lot of his 
father in him. It had to be inherited, because Darin 
hadn't taught him anything about sex.

It was kind of funny, Archie taking over his father's 
act. And he was going to be very good at it. Edna was 
already boiling with excitement after just a minute of 
his well-practiced finger fucking. She was soaking his 
jerking finger with a steady stream of molten juice. As 
his excitement grew, she pumped his cock faster and 
faster.

Archie wasn't insensitive to that horny pumping. He 
could feel his need getting urgent, and he didn't want 
to shoot his load all over the bed. It was fun 
masturbating each other, but he was eager to get on to 
more serious things. He finally whipped his cream-
drenched finger out of Edna's juicy pussy hole and 
rolled her onto her back.

Edna got the message, and she gurgled her agreement and 
let go of his cock. Archie let himself down on her, 
panting, his prick dripping hot juices. He sank the 
swollen head of his dick into her molten cunt mouth, 
spreading her pussy lips wide. She moaned hoarsely as 
he pushed into her. He glided smoothly to her womb, and 
she soaked his meat with hot cream.

He slipped his hands under her hot little ass, got a 
good grip and started fucking her. He tried to start 
off slowly and sensuously, the way Lisa had taught him, 
but it wasn't natural to him. He wanted to pull out all 
stops, fuck her till her teeth rattled. Still he kept 
up his slow deliberate thrusts till Edna's impatiently 
wriggling hips told him something was wrong.

"Honey," she panted, "fuck me harder, please. I really 
need it hard."

Archie broke into a broad grin. "Sure, Mom," he 
chuckled, "I'll give it to you as hard as you want."

This was more like it. He started hammering his rigid 
cock into her, and their bodies slapped loudly 
together. That was the way Archie liked to fuck, and 
his mother clearly loved it too. She arched her body to 
take his pile driving cock as deep as she could get it, 
and she moaned hoarsely, her pretty face twisted in a 
lusty grimace.

"Yes, honey, that's it," she moaned, "you're fucking me 
so good, baby."

She was sure Archie had been trying to please and 
arouse her with that slow sensuous fucking, but it 
hadn't done a thing for her. Her lust was too hot, her 
need too urgent. She needed to be fucked hard, 
thoroughly, till she just couldn't take any more. And 
that might take a long, long time. She was greedy for 
sex, greedy for her son's iron-hard cock.

She clung tightly to him, clawing his shoulders and 
matching his vigorous thrusts with the horny jerking of 
her hips. His cock was making an obscene sucking noise 
as it reamed the thick cream out of her gripping twat, 
and that sound turned her on hotly. In fact everything 
about their lovemaking drove her wild. Even Darin 
hadn't aroused her like this. But then Darin wasn't her 
son.

She began to tighten her cunt around his jackhammering 
prick, creating more delicious hot friction. More 
friction meant more pleasure. The pleasure built and 
built in her pussy till she was moaning and creaming 
steadily, hardly able to keep from coming. Greedily she 
clung to that almost unbearable pleasure, wishing it 
would never end. But suddenly she couldn't contain it a 
moment longer.

Archie felt her cunt clamping around his cock, clamping 
and releasing as she went into powerful orgasmic 
convulsions. Her strongly muscled cuntal tube was 
milking the jizz right out of his balls and there was 
no way he could keep from coming. His eyes rolled 
wildly, then closed tight, and he began to hammer his 
load into her greedily sucking womb.

"Take it, Mom, take my come!" he roared.

"Yes, baby, fuck meeeee!" she shrieked.

The molten bath of his jizz made her own climax even 
more intense, and she howled in ecstasy as he shot his 
load into her. Yet even as she began to come down from 
the minute-long violent orgasm, she realized she wasn't 
totally satisfied. Maybe she never would be. But one 
orgasm was definitely not enough for a woman who'd gone 
so many years without sex.

So what was she going to do about it? She just didn't 
know. She gave a regretful sigh as she waited for 
Archie to roll off her and ask what was for breakfast. 
Only Archie didn't move. He clung to her, sighing with 
contentment, as if he never wanted to take his cock out 
of her cunt. And to her astonishment she felt his 
teenage prick swelling and hardening inside her. Soon 
it was throbbing against every inch of her cuntal 
tunnel.

"Let's fuck one more time before breakfast, okay?" he 
leered.

Edna nodded eagerly. "But let's try it another way," 
she suggested by wriggling out from under him and 
rolling into the doggy position.

She crouched on knees and elbows, her shapely little 
ass slightly elevated, her flimsy black lace nightie 
sliding forward to reveal her swollen tits and erect 
nipples. Archie had never seen anything to excite him 
more. His cock gave a lusty jerk and started dripping 
hot cream. He hurried to kneel behind her and thrust 
his rock-hard boner into her molten slick pussy hole.

"Ahhhhhh, shit, yeah," he gasped.

"Unnnhhh, yes, honey, stick that big thing into me," 
Edna moaned.

She had the wild urge to fuck the boy in every possible 
position. She adored his energetic fucking, the way he 
hammered his cock into her like a tireless machine. It 
was just what she needed after so many years of 
frustration. She clawed the bed and gurgled her 
pleasure as Archie pistoned his rigid cock in the slick 
and velvety tube of her cunt.

"Mmmmmm, honey, I have to hand it to that Lisa," she 
giggled," She sure was a good teacher."

Her remark led to a flashback in Archie's mind, a quick 
replay of the day Lisa had seduced him and taken his 
virginity. He went right on blissfully pumping his cock 
in his mom's juicy fuck hole as be recalled that 
exciting event.

He was coming home from school one day, a long boring 
day of junior high during which he'd had several 
fantasies about making it with his stepmother. As he 
approached the house he saw that his father wasn't home 
from the office yet -- no Cadillac in the driveway. She 
entered and started down the hall to his room, when the 
door of the master bedroom opened and there was Lisa. 
Lisa without a stitch of clothes!

Archie stopped and gawked helplessly at her, and she 
just smiled. She almost seemed to be purling as she let 
him stare at her sleek curvy body. Then she led him 
into the room, set aside his books, and undressed him. 
She led him over to the bed, the king-size bed she 
shared with dad, and the next thing Archie knew he was 
fucking her.

It was incredible, mind-blowing and a hell of a lot of 
fun. There he was fucking his dad's sexy blonde wife, 
making her howl with pleasure as he hammered his cock 
into her. He could hardly believe it. Then she sucked 
him off and showed him how to go down on her.

They ended that first session with another great fuck, 
this time in the doggy position.

Maybe that was why he was remembering Lisa now as he 
fucked his mother in the same position. Thanks, Lisa, 
he thought, you're really okay. Stepmothers could be 
great. But real mothers were even more of a turn-on. 
Archie hammered his stiff cock faster and faster into 
Edna's slick and ready cunt, and she clawed the bed and 
moaned in ecstasy, letting him know how much pleasure 
he was giving her.

He would have done anything to please his mom, and it 
was great to know that he could give her what she 
needed most. She'd never remarried after divorcing his 
dad, and he'd never seen her with a boyfriend during 
his summer-long visits. No wonder she was horny. It 
worked out great that he could help her out. Not that 
he was making a big sacrifice or anything.

No, it was no sacrifice at all. Her cunt was like 
molten velvet around his cock, deliciously steamy and 
tight. He watched her big ripe tits swinging back and 
forth with the impact of his fucking, and he felt his 
lust reaching fever pitch. He fucked into her very 
hard, his flat belly slapping her firm little ass. But 
the harder he fucked her, the more she seemed to love 
it. 

"Ohhhhh, yes, baby, that's it," she gasped, "really 
give it to me, fuck the shit out of me." 

That was an assignment Archie could handle with 
pleasure. Closing his eyes, blotting out everything but 
the wild excitement he felt, he jack-hammered his iron-
hard cock into her and felt the steady tightening of 
her cunt as she flew towards climax. She was clawing at 
the sheets and moaning steadily, and her hot cream was 
overflowing her cunt and gushing down her thighs. 
Suddenly her twat clamped hard around his cock.

Her body bucked and shuddered, and Archie felt his 
prick drenched with blast after blast of sizzling 
cream. She was coming again, coming like crazy, but 
this time he didn't join her. He had his second wind, 
and he intended to go on fucking her as long as he 
could. He waited till she finally stopped convulsing, 
then drew his dripping cock from her cunt.

"Let's try it another way, Mom," he leered. Edna stared 
at him in amazement. His teenage cock was just as stiff 
as ever, hugging his belly in a fierce hard-on. As she 
eyed the swollen blue-veined shaft, her lust boiled up 
again. Sure, she'd climaxed a few times already this 
morning, but she was always ready for another round 
with her sexy son.

Archie chose his very favorite position. He stretched 
out on his back, his swollen cock standing at right 
angles to his flat belly. Edna's eyes blazed with lust 
as she studied his cream-oozing prick. She quickly 
crawled over to him and straddled him, bringing the 
juice slick mouth of her cunt down to touch the purple 
knob of his cock-head. Archie gave a snort of lust and 
crammed his meat into her.

He began to fuck her in steady hard strokes, and she 
closed her eyes and let the hot pleasure carry her 
away. She wondered if she'd ever make up for all those 
lost years. It didn't look like she would. She couldn't 
get enough fucking, couldn't come often enough, to 
satisfy that stored-up need. But it was a good thing 
she had a tireless teenage boy to help her out.

This was Archie's favorite position to fuck in because 
of the view. There were so many exciting things to 
watch. He could observe his own cock in action, 
pistoning up and down between his mother's wide-
stretched pussy lips, forcing out her thick pearly 
cream. Or he could watch her magnificent big tits 
swinging and bouncing with the impact of his fucking.

Perhaps the most exciting view of all was Edna's face. 
He could study her every reaction to their love making. 
Right now her pretty features were all contorted in a 
lusty grimace, her white teeth flashing. She had her 
eyes closed tight, blotting out everything but the 
pleasure he was giving her. Each deep hard thrust of 
his cock made her moan and cream.

"Ohhhhh, honey, it's so good," she cried, "fuck me 
forever, don't ever stop."

It gave Archie a real feeling of power to be able to 
drive a mature woman wild with ecstasy, especially when 
that woman was his own lovely mother. As his excitement 
rose, he fucked her faster and faster, making her whole 
body shudder and quiver with the impact. Already he 
knew that the faster and harder he fucked her, the more 
aroused she got.

Soon he felt her cunt begin to tighten around his deep-
fucking cock, a sure sign that she was about to come. 
Just before she got off, she'd contract her cuntal tube 
to make even more hot friction, and that seemed to send 
her right into orbit. Archie was deeply tempted to come 
along with her this time, yet he wanted to go on and on 
fucking her. It was a hell of a decision.

"Unnnhhhhh, yes, just a little more," Edna moaned.

Archie held her firm little waist and hammered his meat 
into her, giving her blast after blast of hot pleasure. 
Just like her son, Edna was torn between two desires. 
She was aching to come, yet she wanted to prolong her 
pleasure, to go on and on feeling Archie's rock-hard 
cock pounding in her famished pussy hole. But finally 
she couldn't contain her pleasure any longer, and the 
decision was made for her.

By now she'd lost track of how many times she'd come 
since she woke up. She just seemed to be having climax 
after climax. She must have needed them desperately, 
because they came so easily, so effortlessly. All her 
pent-up lusts from ten years back were demanding 
satisfaction. As she bucked and writhed and came, she 
soaked her son's prick with her molten juice.

Archie groaned with excitement but didn't come. There 
was one more position he wanted to fuck his mother in, 
a kinky method Lisa had taught him. He waited till Edna 
finally went limp, then eased her off the rigid 
impalement of his tireless teenage prick. Edna followed 
dizzily as he led her off the bed and over in front of 
the big dresser mirror.

"Just rest your hands here, Mom, like this," he 
grinned, setting her hands on the dresser.

Edna was still in kind of a daze from her last climax, 
and she let him do whatever he wanted with her. He 
eased her legs open, then pressed up against her from 
behind, holding her around the waist. She was watching 
in the mirror, and she saw his stiff cock gliding 
between her thighs and lodging in the molten wet pit of 
her cunt mouth. The thick blue veined column of meat 
began to slide into her body, and she watched with 
lust-glazed eyes.

She caught sight of Archie's face in the mirror. He was 
also watching his cock as he pushed slowly into her, 
then glancing at her face to see how she was reacting. 
She couldn't do anything about that flushed and lust-
contorted expression she was wearing. They both watched 
the hot cream drip from her furfringed cuntal opening. 
She moaned in bliss as his cock touched her womb.

"I'm coming with you this time, Mom," he said hoarsely.

Then he began to fuck her like a stallion, pulling out 
all stops. In the mirror Edna watched, and she had a 
dizzy impression of her body shuddering with the impact 
of his furious fucking, her big breasts swinging 
heavily back and forth. His hammering prick reamed the 
hot juice from her twat, and it poured down her inner 
thighs. The whole effect was wickedly arousing.

"Take it, Mom, take my cock," Archie groaned.

"Yes, baby, give it to me," Edna whimpered.

Watching themselves in the mirror was driving both of 
them wild, and they couldn't hold off the violent 
mutual orgasm that soon ripped through their bodies. 
Edna had one last glimpse of her son's rigid cock 
plowing into her cunt, and then she screwed her eyes 
tightly shut and began to come. A split-second later 
she felt the first hot sting of Archie's jism.

Edna saw nothing for long delicious moments as her body 
spasmed. Then she opened her eyes and saw her son's 
creamy jizz pouring out of her cunt and down her legs. 
It was an outrageously incestuous picture, yet all she 
could do was smile. She felt sexually satisfied for the 
first time in years.


Chapter 5

Despite a shade of guilt Edna felt satisfied and 
content for many hours. Yet it didn't surprise her when 
she started feeling horny again as the day drew to a 
close. She was loading the dishwasher with the dinner 
dishes when Archie appeared from nowhere. Her eyes 
darted to his crotch, and she was delighted to see that 
he still had a big fat hard-on.

Holding his finger to his lips, signaling her to be 
quiet, he took her hand in his hand and guided her to 
his room. The room was relatively dark and Edna 
couldn't see a thing in it. He led her over to the 
half-open window. He had her kneeled in front of it, 
then joined her. Edna glanced out the window, blinked, 
and gasped.

"Ssshhh, Mom, don't spoil the show," he whispered.

The house next door was only about twenty feet away, 
and Edna found herself looking into a bedroom. The room 
was lit, the curtains open, the window only half shut. 
A young couple was standing in the room half undressed, 
kissing and pawing each other. To Edna it was like 
having a front-row seat at an X-rated movie. She turned 
to Archie with a shocked look on her face.

"Don't worry," he whispered, "they can't see us. This 
is really a kick to watch, Mom. Why don't you relax and 
enjoy?"

Edna still felt shocked at finding her son peeping, but 
she tried to take his advice. The neighbors were new, 
having moved in just that week, and Edna had hardly had 
time to say hello to them. They were a newly married 
couple, Bob and Sally, attractive people in their mid-
twenties.

Sally was wearing just her lacy bikini panties and 
matching bra, and Bob was down to his jockey shorts. 
Their bodies were pressed tightly together as they 
kissed, and Sally was eagerly rubbing her mound against 
her husband's cock. Edna could tell they were 
exchanging darting wet tongues as they kissed, and it 
wasn't hard for her to imagine how horny they felt.

She could see Archie's point -- this really was a kick 
to watch. And as long as Bob and Sally didn't know they 
were being observed, how could it hurt them? Of course 
Edna's schoolteacher conscience was yammering at her 
that it was wrong to peep, that it was sick and weird 
and wicked, but she blotted it out. She was 
terrifically horny herself.

She shifted her position, getting more comfortable, and 
she snuck another glance at Archie. He had a big leer 
on his face, and he was watching eagerly, not at all 
shy or guilty about it. The kid was just plain having 
fun. Edna decided she'd do the same. She turned back to 
Bob and Sally just in time to see them break off their 
steamy tongue kissing and come up for air.

Bob stepped back to show Sally just how hot she'd 
gotten him. The crotch of his jockey shorts bulged 
obscenely with a big hard lump. Sally looked at it and 
licked her lips. Then she seized the waistband of his 
shorts and carefully peeled the garment down over his 
massive cock-stand.

Edna almost groaned with need when she saw his prick. 
It was a good eight inches long and as thick as a 
girl's wrist. It was absolutely rigid, wagging stiffly 
in front of him and oozing hot cream. Edna's hungry 
cunt juiced heavily, and the molten liquid soaked the 
crotch of her panties. She imagined taking that 
enormous rock-hard cock, and she shivered with need. It 
was just what she needed at that moment.

As if reading her mind, Archie took her hand and placed 
it on the fly of his jeans. There was a big hard lump 
there, too. Even through his clothes she could feel the 
radiating heat and hard throbbing of his cock. Then he 
moved her hand away. She got the message. There was a 
hard-on waiting for her, only later.

Okay, Edna could live with that. She knew it was 
naughty of her, but she really was getting aroused from 
this peeping. She watched with mounting lust as Sally 
helped Bob out of his shorts. The slim blonde went to 
her knees before her handsome dark-haired husband as 
she removed the garment. That left her mouth right on a 
line with his stiffly weaving prick.

Her wet pink tongue darted out, contacting the gleaming 
purple head of Bob's engorged prick. He gasped, and 
then shivered with pleasure as she lapped up the thick 
cream that oozed from his piss hole. Watching that 
greedy tonguing, Edna felt hot saliva rushing to her 
mouth. She could do with a taste of cock juice herself. 
But glanced at Archie showed her that he was totally 
absorbed in peeping and didn't want to be distracted, 
so she tried to ignore the blazing heat and sticky 
wetness in her pussy and went back to watching the 
lusty young neighbors. Sally was making a thorough job 
of it, lapping up every single drop of the thick cream 
that bubbled from the cleft of her husband's prick. She 
left the bulbous head of his cock glistening with her 
hot spit.

He lifted her to her feet and reached around her to 
unhook her bra. As he drew it off Edna saw that the 
girl's tits were small, only apple-size, but high-
riding and beautifully shaped. They made a perfect 
fistful for Bob as he cupped and squeezed them. Sally 
gurgled with excitement as his big hot hands molded the 
sensitive flesh.

Then he leaned down, stuck out his tongue, and lashed 
her soft pink nipples into rigid rosy buds. Her 
gurgling and whimpering got louder, and she was rubbing 
her thighs together, revealing just how hot and needy 
her slit was feeling. When he'd tongued her nipples 
into complete erection, Bob gave her tits a final 
squeeze, then reached for the waistband of her panties 
and quickly drew the skimpy garment down.

He cleared the firm rounds of her ass, and then the 
silky panties slithered down her shapely legs. Sally 
kicked them away, and Bob's hand darted to her little 
triangular blond bush, giving it a pat and a squeeze. 
Then, teasingly, he began to back Sally up toward the 
bed. He kept at it till she was sitting on the edge of 
the bed, and then he dropped to his knees before her.

Edna sensed what was coming, and she creamed like mad. 
She would have given anything to be in Sally's place 
just then. She adored having her pussy eaten, and 
except for some brief attention from Archie last night, 
it hadn't happened to her in years. She watched with 
boiling lust and hot envy as Bob pushed his wife's legs 
apart and shoved his face against her slit.

It was hard to tell what Bob was doing exactly, but 
whatever it was, Sally loved it. His head bobbed up mid 
down, and he was making an obscene wet sucking and 
slurping noise. Sally's face contorted into a lusty 
grimace, and she tangled her fingers in his hair, 
rocking with his motions. Edna creamed right through 
her panties as she watched.

Again it was as if Archie read her mind. Somehow he 
must have sensed just what she needed and what she was 
thinking, because he reached over and slid a hand 
between her legs and gave her pussy a few squeezes. He 
was just letting her know that he'd take care of her 
later. Even through her panties and jeans he must have 
felt the intense heat and oozing wetness of her slit, 
so he knew how badly she needed him.

He knew, but he was taking a rain check. He went back 
to watching Bob and Sally. Edna could see his point. It 
would be terrific fun to make love now, with both of 
them so steamed up, but they also had this exciting 
show to watch. It was brand-new and thrilling to watch 
another couple make love. At least it was new to Edna.

"Do you peep at your neighbors often?" she whispered.

"It's one of Lisa's hobbies," he nodded and whispered 
back.

Lisa again. Quite a girl, that Lisa, Edna chuckled to 
herself, knowing that this time her ex-husband Darin 
really had his hands full. Lisa had not only seduced 
Archie, she'd taught him to peep. And now Archie was 
teaching his mom. Edna felt her arousal mounting to 
fever pitch as she watched Bob eating his wife's hot 
juicy pussy.

Bob briefly came up for air, leering, his face smeared 
with her pearly pussy cream. "Let's try it this way," 
he said, lifting her legs and draping them over his 
shoulders.

That forced Sally to slide down onto her back, her ass 
just at the edge of the bed. It also left her wet pink 
slit wide open to her husband's tongue and lips. Bob 
hungrily eyed the juicy flesh. He folded back the blond 
furred lips of her bush and exposed the little pink nub 
of her clit. He began to rim her clit with the tip of 
his tongue, and she went wild.

Sally's pretty face went flushed and twisted with 
ecstasy, and she clawed the bed as hot rushes of 
pleasure sizzled through her pussy. Edna knew exactly 
what she was feeling, even though it was ten years 
since she'd had the same experience. She knew the bliss 
of feeling a man's hot stiff tongue tip spinning around 
and around the shaft of her ultrasensitive joy button. 
Once again she found herself squirming with lust and 
envy.

"Oooooo, shit, oooooooo, AH" Sally was howling.

Bob was swirling his big wet tongue faster and faster 
around her throbbing clit, getting her aroused out of 
her mind. Thick pearly cream poured from her cunt in a 
steady helpless flood, and he gobbled up the tangy 
liquid as fast as he could get it. Sally was on the 
very verge of coming, waiting for just the right stroke 
to put her over the edge. Edna almost ached for her.

Come on, Bob, she thought, give her what she needs.

Just then he did. He suddenly jammed his mouth onto 
Sally's clit and began to suck her off. She screamed 
and arched her slim body, greedily shoving her joy 
button harder against his sucking lips. She screwed her 
eyes shut tight, aware of nothing but her intense need 
to come. Then she screamed again as she rocketed into 
orbit.

Bob drew back, his face soaked with her spurting come-
juice. He grinned as he watched the results of his 
work. Sally was writhing all over the bed, moaning 
hoarsely as spasm after spasm of ecstasy shook her 
body. As she finally began to come down from her 
climax, Bob slid into the bed and eased her into the 
doggy position. He knelt behind her and socked the 
massively engorged head of his cock into her juicy 
little cunt mouth, and they both moaned with excitement 
as he pushed into her, cramming her with that wrist 
thick slab of meat. Once again Edna creamed through her 
clothes and almost groaned with envy. Peeping was fun -
- too damned much fun. She was getting unbearably 
aroused.

"Ohhhhh, ahhhhh," Sally moaned, 

Edna couldn't control her lust a second longer. She 
reached out in the darkness and fumbled around till she 
found the sharply tented fly of Archie's jeans. She 
cupped and squeezed his cock, letting him know how 
urgently she needed it. But Archie just patted her 
head, then eased it away.

Gritting her teeth, she turned back to watch Bob easing 
his huge hard boner the last couple of inches into his 
wife's steaming twat. Sally was in ecstasy as she took 
it, clawing the bedspread and whimpering, thick streams 
of juice overflowing her box and running down her 
thighs. Finally only Bob's big hairy balls showed, and 
he paused to savor the sensation, his prick fully 
sheathed in Sally's gripping juicy fuck hole.

But Sally didn't want him to pause. She obviously 
needed some motion -- 
Bob took pity on her and began pistoning his Eight-
Incher up and down in her juice-slick box. Even twenty 
feet away and in another house Edna and Archie could 
hear the obscene sucking noise his thick cock was 
making as it reamed out Sally's cream. His belly 
slapped rhythmically against her upturned ass, and her 
body quivered with each deep thrust.

"Ohhhhh, yesss," she sobbed, 

But Sally was too far-gone to talk. She gurgled and 
squealed and moaned, letting him know without words 
that she adored his fucking. She soaked his plowing 
prick with rush after rush of molten cream, and the 
thick juice overflowed her crammed box and flooded down 
her legs. Clearly she was in ecstasy, right on the edge 
of coming.

And so was Edna. She felt like she'd come if she 
sneezed, she was so achingly horny. She had a frantic 
urge to play with herself, but she rejected it. She 
wanted the real thing. She wanted Archie's still-stiff 
cock hammering in her cunt. And she could have it, if 
only she could wait. But the waiting was getting more 
maddening by the second.

Bob was snorting with lust and hammering his meat into 
her faster and faster, making her body shudder 
violently. She didn't mind his roughness. She just got 
more excited. She dug her nails into the bedspread and 
howled in ecstasy as he pounded it to her. Then she 
gasped, stiffened, and went still for several seconds 
before her body began to convulse.

"Ohhhhh, Bob, ohhhhh!" she screamed.

Her cunt must have been clamping hard around his cock, 
because Bob snorted and spun out of control, hammering 
his load into her.

Edna shivered with longing. She needed to come so 
badly, she could have screamed. Once more she glanced 
pleadingly at Archie. He was draining the last drops of 
excitement from the scene, his eyes gleaming lustily as 
he watched Bob and Sally writhing together in a howling 
mutual climax. He waited till they rolled apart, then 
turned to Edna with a big horny leer on his face.

"Okay, Mom," he whispered, "Now I'll give you what you 
want."

He lowered the window, then reached up and pulled the 
shade. They were in pitch darkness, and when Edna 
reached out for him, she couldn't find him. Then the 
small bedside lamp went on, and there he was on the 
bed, naked and grinning. His handsome cock was standing 
straight up, stiff as a board and drooling fat globs of 
cream.

Edna couldn't control herself. She had no shame at all 
as she feverishly got up and stripped. The important 
thing was to get her clothes off as fast as she could 
and get her son's stiff cock into her famished cunt. 
She flung clothes in all directions.

Naked at last, she whimpered with need and dove onto 
the bed. As she rolled towards him, Archie reached out 
and grabbed her while she was on her back. His face 
twisting with animal lust, he threw himself heavily 
onto her, knocking her almost breathless. He used his 
knees to force her legs wide open, then sank down 
between her hot silky thighs. Edna didn't mind his 
roughness. She screamed in ecstasy as he crammed his 
steel-stiff boner into her.

"Yes, Archie, stick it in me, fuck me," she sobbed.

No, she'd run out of shame and guilt. All she felt was 
overpowering lust as she flung her legs wide open and 
took her son's thrusting cock into her womb. She didn't 
care about anything but getting fucked, and she wanted 
to be fucked till she couldn't stand it any more. 
Archie began jackhammering his prick into her, making 
her body shudder with the impact. It was just what she 
craved.

"Ohhhhh, God, yesssss," she hissed, "that's it, baby, 
give it to me as hard as you can."

Archie was trying to act cool, but he was just as 
insanely turned on as his mother was. After that kinky 
peeping experience, his cock was painfully swollen and 
his balls felt ready to explode. He couldn't control 
himself, and he spun out of control, fucking Edna so 
hard that the bed creaked and rattled. She clung to 
him, fucking back at him, jerking her hips to his hot 
rhythm.

"Fuck me, baby, fuck me crazy," she sobbed.

They went at each other like animals, clawing and 
snarling and growling. It was the most animalistic fuck 
Edna had ever had, no refinements at all. It was just 
red-hot overwhelming lust that had to be satisfied no 
matter what. She arched her body to take Archie's pile-
driving prick as deep as she could get it, and he 
hammered it into her molten depths. A few more of those 
nearly savage thrusts and she felt her womb filling 
with the boy's molten jizz.

She was coming harder than she'd ever come in her life, 
harder than any man had made her come. There was 
something very special between her and her son -- and 
she was just beginning to find out what it was.


Chapter 6

"Let's go the beach," Archie said eagerly. 

It was the morning again and they were lying together 
in the same bed.

Edna looked at him fondly. He was sounding like her son 
again. One of the things he'd always looked forward to 
on his summer visits was picnicking at the beach. At 
least that hadn't changed. He was looking as excited as 
a grade school kid as he waited for her answer.

"Why, of course, darling," she said. "Should I make a 
lunch like I always did?"

"Yeah. Mom, that'd be great," Archie said, hopping out 
of bed and heading for the shower.

Edna smiled indulgently as she watched him go. He was 
so wrapped up in his beach plans that he hadn't even 
thought about making love. She kind of wished he had. 
She felt horny, as usual. But she had things to do, 
breakfast to cook and a picnic lunch to pack. They'd 
just have to put off their lovemaking till evening.

She wondered if she could wait that long. During the 
drive to the beach she felt her pussy swelling and 
heating. Just sitting next to Archie in close quarters 
was enough to do that to her. Maybe a dip in the cool 
ocean would help cool her lust. "Oh, boy, here we are," 
Archie cried, leaping out of the car even before she'd 
turned off the engine.

Edna gave him the heavy picnic basket to carry, while 
she carried the blanket and towels and umbrella. Even 
with that load Archie vaulted ahead of her, leading the 
way. He took them to a secluded cove where they were 
alone and unseen. While Edna spread the blanket and set 
up the shading umbrella, he started to strip. Naturally 
she couldn't help watching him. She couldn't keep her 
eyes off his trim body.

All his muscles were well-defined, his chest smooth. As 
he skinned out of his shorts, she eagerly studied his 
cock and balls. He impatiently dropped his bundle of 
clothes on the blanket and started down toward the 
water. Edna gawked, then called after him.

"Archie," she cried, "aren't you going to put on your 
swim suit?"

Archie stopped and turned to her with a mischievous 
grin. "Oh, I forgot to tell you, Mom," he said, "I took 
our swim suits out of the basket and left them home."

He raced on toward the water, while Edna fumed. She 
didn't think his little trick was funny at all. She'd 
been looking forward to a swim on this hot summer day, 
and now she couldn't have one. No way was she going to 
go skinny-dipping in broad daylight on a public beach.

All she could do was open a beer and sit on the blanket 
and watch him cavort in the foamy water. Being naked 
didn't seem to embarrass him at all. He splashed and 
ran and had a fine time, his attractive cock bouncing, 
his balls jiggling. Watching him, Edna felt her lust 
mounting.

"Aw, come on, Mom," Archie called, "I don't wanta swim 
alone."

"Archie, I'm not going in without a suit," Edna 
snapped.

"Why not?" he challenged. "It feels great, and nobody 
can see us."

Edna sighed. The sun was so hot, and she hated feeling 
sweaty. Besides, she'd never been skinny-dipping 
before, and she really was curious about it. She 
glanced all around and didn't see anyone else, not even 
a ship at sea or a plane in the air. Maybe it would be 
okay. She got up and started taking off her clothes, 
still looking around nervously.

"Hey, all right," Archie called. "Come on, Mom, there's 
nobody else within a mile of here."

Naked, self-consciously trying to cover her nipples and 
her bush, Edna hurried into the water. The moment she 
dived in, her attitude changed. Archie was right -- it 
felt wonderful. It was a surprisingly sensuous feeling 
to have that cool foaming water rushing all over her 
bare skin. It felt especially exciting on her fever-hot 
pussy.

Sighing with contentment, she swam out into deeper 
water, and Archie followed, staying close enough to 
sneak glances at her curvy body. Of course Edna glanced 
at him, too. Her lust grew and grew, and she wished 
they were home so they could make love. This naked 
swimming was turning her on like crazy, but she'd just 
have to bottle up her desires till they reached the 
privacy of a bedroom.

Finally they left the water and went to stretch out on 
the blanket. The touch of the hot sun on her naked body 
was just as sensuous as skinny-dipping. After making 
sure nobody was within sight, she rolled onto her back 
and exposed her tits and bush to the sun for the first 
time in her life.

"Mmmmmm, this feels nice," she sighed.

"I know something that'd feel even nicer," Archie said, 
his voice husky with arousal.

"What's that, honey?" Edna asked drowsily.

"We could get it on," he leered.

That brought her fully awake. Blushing hotly, she 
replied, "Archie, on a public beach? Forget it."

"Aw, there's nobody around, Mom," he insisted, "and I'm 
really feeling horny. I bet you are, too."

Well, there was no denying that. But Edna replied 
sternly, "Archie, I wouldn't dream of doing something 
so outrageous. Why, if we were caught, it would ruin my 
career."

"We're not gonna get caught," Archie assured her. "Tell 
you what, I'll start by going down on you. That way you 
can keep a watch out for other people."

"Archie, no," Edna started to answer.

But Archie wasn't paying any attention to her. He was 
pushing her legs apart and crawling between them, and 
when she felt his hair tickling between her thighs and 
his hot breath fanning her silt, she got very excited. 
She really loved having her pussy eaten, and it hadn't 
properly done in ten years. She felt him spreading 
apart the fur-fringed lips of her pussy and exposing 
the sensitive wet inner flesh.

Archie's tongue was on her pussy, hot and slippery and 
probing. He made a slow delicious exploration of the 
whole area, tonguing into each steamy fold and cranny, 
making her cream like crazy. As fast as the tangy juice 
spurted from her cunt mouth, he lapped it up and 
swallowed it. Edna loved it. She wasn't going to 
protest any more, because she just couldn't bear to 
make him stop.

"Mmmmm, honey, that feels marvelous," she purred.

She kept her eyes open, dizzily scanning all horizons 
while Archie's blond head bobbed up and down between 
her widely spread thighs. He was lathering her whole 
slit with his hot saliva, leaving it gleaming and 
throbbing. He was teasing her, building her lust to the 
boiling point. By the time he finished, her molten 
cream was flowing steadily, dribbling down the crack of 
her ass.

His general survey was over and now he zeroed in on her 
most sensitive spot. He used the stiff tip of his 
tongue to rim her clit, moving fast and firmly. Edna 
gurgled with delight and clawed the blanket. She could 
actually feel her clit beginning to swell into its own 
tiny hard-on as it responded to the expert rimming of 
his pointed tongue tip.

His tongue moved faster and faster around her throbbing 
stiff joy button, and the faster he tongued her, the 
more wildly aroused she got. She arched her body, 
greedily shoving her ultra-sensitive clit against his 
stabbing tongue. Thick rivers of cream poured from her 
cunt. Archie gobbled some of the tangy stuff, and the 
rest soaked the cleavage of her ass. She just couldn't 
control that horny creaming.

"Oooooo, honey, you're getting me so hot," she moaned.

"That's the whole idea, Mom," Archie chuckled.

He spun his pointed tongue tip faster and faster around 
her wildly pulsating clit, and she couldn't keep her 
eyes open any longer. She wanted to close them, to 
concentrate completely on the incredible pleasure he 
was giving her. She looked around one more time, saw no 
sign of other people, and then let her eyelids flutter 
closed. Now she was aware of nothing but her son's 
deliciously rimming tongue tip.

"Ohhhh, honey, make me come," she whimpered, "I need to 
come so bad."

She felt him sliding his hands under her lustily 
churning ass, getting a good firm grip, holding her 
pelvis still. Then he began to tongue-lash her clit, 
whipping his whole tongue up and down over the 
sensitive button. It felt wonderful, and Edna couldn't 
help moaning loudly and hoarsely as he gave her blast 
after blast of hot pleasure. He lashed her clit faster 
and faster, bringing her to the tantalizing brink of 
orgasm.

"Unnnhhhh, baby, I just have to come," she sobbed, 
"I'll go crazy if I don't come."

Archie jammed his lips onto her swollen joy button and 
began to suck her off. Just as his father would have 
done, he'd brought her slowly and deliciously to the 
edge of climax, till she simply had to come or go crazy 
with frustration. The boy was very much like his 
father. And he was going to have quite a career with 
the ladies.

"Suck me," Edna hissed, "don't stop."

His sucking got louder, faster. He responded to her 
every need, giving her exactly what she craved. She 
went rigid, her clit shoved hard between his lips, and 
she held that pose for a few seconds till she felt a 
powerful explosion deep in her clit. The explosion 
radiated out to shake her whole body, and she soaked 
Archie's face with a huge molten rush of cream.

It was a good thing they were alone on the beach, 
because her hoarse wail of release could have been 
heard for blocks. She couldn't stop the gurgles and 
squeals and groans. Hot spasms of pleasure shook her 
body, and her cream kept spurting out. Archie was 
gobbling it noisily, pigging out on the creamy, tangy 
tasting stuff. At last Edna went limp and opened her 
eyes.

Nobody in sight. She breathed a big sigh of relief. 
"That was wonderful, darling," she told her son, "but I 
think we'd better get dressed now."

"Uh-uh," Archie leered, "I'm not finished with you yet, 
Mom."

Before she could reply, he'd jammed his face between 
her legs again, and she felt his tongue cramming her 
cunt. He made it long and rigid, and he plowed it into 
her without warning, pushing it as deep as it would go. 
Edna almost blacked out with ecstasy. She dug her nails 
into the blanket and soaked his face with thick hot 
cream.

"Ohhhhh, honey, yessss," she hissed, "get that thing 
into me, fuck me with it."

It was hard to believe that she'd just come like a 
bomb, because now her lust was at the boiling point 
again. It felt incredibly exciting to have her son's 
throbbing wet tongue cramming her cunt. He used it 
expertly. Naturally Lisa wouldn't have neglected that 
part of his sex training. He moved his tongue stiffly 
up and down, reaming her clinging cunt, giving her hot 
blasts of pleasure.

Once again she couldn't bear to keep her eyes open. She 
wanted to shut out all outside forces and just give 
herself up to the wild pleasure she was feeling as 
Archie hammered his thick tongue in her famished pussy 
hole. She made a final check, didn't see any people 
corning, and closed her eyes. The pleasure instantly 
overwhelmed her. A marching band could have gone past, 
and she wouldn't have responded.

No, she was responding only to her son's tongue-
fucking. Archie was pistoning his tongue faster and 
harder by the second, bringing her fast toward orgasm. 
Once again she was hovering on the brink of a body-
blasting come. Greedily she tried to prolong the 
pleasure, pulling back a little as each deep thrust of 
his tongue threatened to bring her off. But she 
couldn't do that for long. Her urge to climax was just 
too great.

"Oooooo, honey, ooooo!" she squealed.

Archie felt her cunt tightening round his tongue, and 
he knew she was about to climax. He launched her into 
orbit by tonguing her twat with lightning speed. Those 
swift hard thrusts brought her off in seconds, and he 
felt his face being blasted with her molten come. She 
writhed right off the impalement of his tongue and 
rolled around on the blanket.

Archie sat back and watched her, proud of his work but 
getting more urgently horny by the second. His cock was 
flat against his belly, engorged and drooling, and his 
balls were swollen up taut. Much as he enjoyed eating 
his mother's hot tangy pussy, he had to get some relief 
for his nearly-exploding cock.

As Edna finally came down from her climax and opened 
her eyes, she saw the situation right away. Archie had 
a cock-stand that wouldn't quit, and he looked glassy-
eyed with lust. She settled onto her back and held her 
arms out to him, and he hurried over to her, his cock 
so stiff and swollen that it didn't even move.

But instead of crawling between her legs, he climbed 
farther, till he was straddling her chest, his trim ass 
just grazing her ripe tits, his drooling cock poking 
against her pink-glossed lips. Automatically she stuck 
her tongue out and licked the tasty cream from her 
lips, then started licking it from his smeared cock 
head. Archie gave a horny shiver and a groan of 
contentment. He really craved to watch his pretty mom 
licking up his cock cream and hungrily swallowing it.

Edna didn't mind her assignment one bit. Fair was fair, 
after all. Archie had eaten her, so she was eating him. 
Besides, she adored the salty flavor of his prick 
cream, couldn't ever get enough of it. She teasingly 
trailed her hot juicy tongue over the sensitive, 
swollen head of his cock, lazily lapping up his juice, 
and the boy groaned in bliss.

"Ahhhh, yeah, Mom, lick up all my cream," he sighed.

Edna really didn't need any urging. She was drooling 
with eagerness as she treated herself to every single 
drop of her son's hot juice. She cleaned his cock head, 
leaving it gleaming with her hot spit, and then she 
reamed out his piss hole, using the pointed tip of her 
tongue to get the rest of his cream.

Fisting the base of his prick, she slid the rest over 
her slippery tongue and into the steam heat of her 
mouth. Archie gave a hoarse groan and a lusty shiver as 
she took his cock right to the back of her throat. She 
firmed her lips around the throbbing shaft, drew in her 
cheeks, and started to suck. Archie's eyes rolled out 
of control, then screwed shut as he surrendered himself 
to the bliss of having his cock sucked.

"Ahhhhhhh, yeah, Mom, suck me off," he groaned.

Edna was happily proceeding with that request when she 
realized they were being watched. She didn't know how 
it had happened. She'd had her eyes open this time, yet 
the young bearded man had seemed to materialize from 
nowhere. He'd popped up from behind a dune about thirty 
feet away and was gawking at Edna and Archie. He was 
wearing a full backpack, obviously on his way through 
the area, nobody that Edna knew.

That was a relief. And she realized even more when the 
guy smiled at her. Archie had his eyes closed, his back 
to the stranger, and was fully engrossed in his 
mother's blow-job. Only Edna was aware that they had an 
audience, and the stranger's expression told her that 
she had nothing to worry about.

Edna somehow never missed a beat, just went on sucking 
Archie's tasty teenage cock. The stranger unzipped his 
jeans and took out his cock, which was swollen up stiff 
and thick. He began to jack of f. Edna felt the most 
incredible, wicked excitement. She found she liked 
having an audience, loved the idea of arousing this guy 
so much that he had to masturbate.

His face flushed with horniness, and he pumped his cock 
faster, his eyes glued to Edna's widely stretched lips. 
He pumped his engorged boner, Edna sucked Archie's cock 
and Archie groaned in ecstasy. She was gulping his 
cream as fast as she could suction it from his prick, 
and she was watching the bearded young man beat, off. 
It was the most outrageous sexual experience she'd ever 
had.

"Ahhh, yeah, Mom, suck," Archie moaned. As he heard the 
word "Mom" the stranger's eyebrows rose, but he didn't 
look shocked, just more aroused. His fist was really 
flying now, and Edna was sucking faster and faster on 
Archie's nearly-exploding prick. Edna and the stranger 
were turning each other on like crazy. She sucked as 
loud as she could, and he pumped his prick faster and 
faster, thick globs of cream dripping from his piss 
hole and hitting the sand.

It was wicked fun, but it couldn't last forever. Archie 
spun out of control, fucking hard at her mouth, and in 
another second he was jetting his load into the back of 
her throat. "Eat it, Mom, aaagggghhhhh!" he yelled.

"Mmmmm, uuummmmm!" Edna moaned, gulping his sizzling 
cream.

The stranger's face twisted into an orgasmic grimace, 
and thick wads of come spurted from his cock. Edna 
watched it happen, and she ground her thighs hard 
together and started to come. She'd never made herself 
come that way before, but then she'd never been so 
insanely turned on before. Her eyes screwed shut as the 
hot climax shook her.

When she opened her eyes again, the stranger was gone.


Chapter 7

Archie couldn't help chuckling to himself when he 
thought how astonished his dad would be if he knew 
about Archie's sex life. Here Darin considered him just 
a kid and wasn't going to let him date girls, when in 
fact he was already getting it on with two mature 
women, his mother and his stepmother. Yes, that would 
really blow the old man's mind. Archie just wished his 
father could see him right now.

Edna was crouched there clawing the bed, her pretty 
face all contorted with lust, and she was moaning 
steadily as her son tongued her clit and brought her to 
the very brink of orgasm. Archie went at the swollen 
pink flesh of his mother's cunt with his stiff tongue.

He whipped his tongue all over her slit, gobbling up 
all the beaded cream. He didn't miss an inch, and Edna 
gurgled in ecstasy. He used the stiff tip of his tongue 
and swirled it around and around the tight ring of 
flesh, driving her crazy with need. She kept thrusting 
her hips in his direction, trying to impale herself on 
his stiff tongue.

"Please, honey, she begged hoarsely, "fuck me with it."

He made his tongue rigid and eased it slowly, 
teasingly, into her red-hot cuntal tube. She gave 
muffled whimpers of ecstasy as he went into her, and 
she soaked his face with her molten juices. He eased 
his tongue inside, right to the root, and then began to 
fuck her with it. Her lustily jerking hips indicated 
the fast hard action she wanted, and he gave it to her.

Edna was in ecstasy Archie's stiff tongue was reaming 
her cunt and giving her steady stabs of pleasure. 
Archie felt his mom's steaming little box starting to 
tighten around his plowing tongue, and he knew that 
she'd soon be on the brink of climax. He was thrusting 
his stiff tongue clear to her molten depths, making her 
cream steadily and helplessly. She closed her eyes and 
felt herself sailing to the edge of another body-
blasting climax.

"Ohhhhh, I'm coming, whaaahhhhhhhh!" she howled.

His thick tongue was making an obscene sucking noise as 
it forced out her juices, and his head was bobbing with 
lightning speed. He was hammering his tongue like crazy 
in her gripping cuntal tube, and it was just a matter 
of seconds before she gave a hoarse groan, and her twat 
went into spasm, gripping and releasing his tongue in a 
strong lusty massage.

They finally rolled apart and caught their breath.

"Wow, that was fantastic," Said Edna with a long sigh. 

"Now what'll we do for fun?" he leered.

"Archie, for heaven's sake, aren't you tired yet?" she 
asked wonderingly.

"Uh-uh," he grinned, "I'm just getting started. What's 
the matter, Mom, you tired?"

"Not really." She said,

She wished there was some equally kinky surprise she 
could give him -- and just maybe there was. It was hard 
to think of anything Lisa hadn't shown him, but there 
was just a chance that he hadn't experienced this yet.


Waving her naked ass, she said to him. "Come on, 
Archie, fuck me up the ass! I want your cock up my hot 
ass so much! Give it to me, Archie... give my asshole 
your beautiful hard cock!"

Archie came up to his mother.

Edna felt him brushing the head of his cock about her 
ass cheeks. The contact burned her flesh, and she 
wiggled her ass invitingly, lewdly. Arching back, she 
tried to find the head of his cock with her ass, but 
Archie wanted to rub his prick along her creamy skin 
for a while. Edna moved her hand down and through her 
thighs, finding his balls. She fondled them as he 
brushed the head of his cock about her flesh, moaning 
softly with anxious desire.

When Archie drew the head of his cock up the crack of 
her ass, lightly brushing her asshole, Edna almost came 
from the simple contact. Her asshole puckered, but not 
to resist him; it puckered with strong desire to be 
stretched, to be filled with his cock.

"Oh, put it in me!" she begged, twisting her ass about. 
"Don't tease mother! Put your cock in my ass, Archie! 
Oooo, I want you to fuck me up my hot ass, baby!"

When Archie pressed the head of his cock upon the 
tightness of her asshole, Edna's mind reeled with the 
erotic sensations that filled her.

Archie placed his hands on his mother's naked hips, 
gazing down. The cheeks of her succulent ass were 
spilt, and he could see the way the head of his cock 
pressed against her asshole. A few fine hairs 
surrounded that tight bole. He pressed forward but he 
was far too gentle to suit Edna.

"Harder, damn it!" she gurgled, shoving her ass back 
against him. "Press hard! Oh, shove that cock up my 
fucking asshole!"

Archie lunged.

"Ohhhh!" Edna yelled, throwing her head back.

The head of her son's cock slipped into the tight ring 
of her asshole, stretching her ass ring more than she 
had thought. There was no pain, just a searing 
sensation of fullness, of exquisite pleasure. It was 
almost as if she were a virgin again, taking a cock for 
the first time.

Archie became still when his mother yelled, but she 
shook her ass wickedly. "Don't stop, Archie! Oh... that 
feels wonderful! Shove more cock up my asshole!"

But Archie was concerned.

When she realized he was not going to do as she asked, 
Edna slammed her ass back against him. Archie, his eyes 
gazing in awe between the cheeks of her ass, seeing the 
head of his cock then, saw his prick now being 
swallowed by his mother's very hot, very tight asshole.

Feeling her son's cock fully inside her ass, Edna began 
to sob with ecstasy. It seemed as if his cock was all 
the way inside her stomach, and her whole felt as if it 
was stretched wide. The burning sensation there was 
intense, but it was mixed with a surprisingly delicious 
pleasure.

"Fuck it, Archie!" she urged, wiggling her ass on his 
cock. "Fuck that asshole, baby! Oh, God! You feel so 
fucking big in my ass... Your cock is so fucking big! 
Screw me now, Archie! Fuck the hell out of my hot 
asshole!"

Understanding now that his mother was not it pain, 
Archie pulled his cock out until only the head was 
inside that boiling tightness, then moved in once more. 
Edna, still holding her son's sweet balls, squeezed 
them as he started fucking her. 

She sobbed loudly with pleasure, dancing about, her 
hips jerking in time with his fucking cock. She wiggled 
and twisted and thrashed her uplifted ass wickedly for 
him. The gurgles that came from her throat were more 
intense than ever, and Edna knew, in that instant, that 
she would take a cock up her hot ass any time her two 
boys wanted to fuck her. She would use her cunt, her 
mouth, her asshole, to keep them and her satisfied.

Feeling as if his cock was a telephone pole fucking in 
and out of her gripping asshole, Edna's cunt was 
convulsing time and again the orgasms powerful enough 
to cause her half-naked body to shudder with ecstasy.

The hot gasps of both fuckers seemed to fill the 
kitchen. Edna was overheated, her cunt steaming with 
orgasms, the insides of her thighs very slippery, the 
juices of her cunt smearing her wrist between them, her 
hand clinging to her son's balls as if she was afraid 
he would jerk his cock from her tingling, burning 
asshole.

She could feel the throbbing of his cock within the 
sensitive ring of her asshole, and, turning his balls 
loose, she felt them bang against her cunt lips. She 
churned her naked ass in mindless delight for him and 
found that her asshole was creating a sucking sensation 
as he fucked her vigorously.

She began to yelp with ecstasy, her hands now gripping 
the far side of the table, her eyes closed to savor 
this unusual ecstasy. She felt her son's cock swelling 
and jerking inside her asshole and knew he would soon 
be gushing that precious come juice into her body.

"Oooo, come in me, darling," she pleaded in a thick 
voice. "Come in my ass! Oh, baby, baby, come in 
mother's asshole! Give my asshole that come juice! Fill 
it... flood my fucking hot asshole with that come 
juice!"

Archie fucked hard against the cheeks of his mother's 
rounded ass, his cock fucking deep. She felt his balls 
writhing against her bubbling, convulsing cunt lips. 
The rush of his come juice squirting into her asshole 
sent Edna into shivers of orgasm.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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