His mother had no idea that he was spying on her. She had just been fucked by her boyfriend and her cunt was creamy with cum. Jake, her lover, had gone home. He had left with a smile of contentment. He should have been happy he was at least ten pounds lighter for he had pumped that amount of sperm into the greedy pussy of Curly's mom.

Curly had spied on them while they made love. There was a backset of stairs in the house. It was child's play for Curly to creep down and watch them in the living room. He did this every Monday night. His mother, Kathy, and Jake thought that he was upstairs watching the football game, so they fucked while he watched them.

Curly was eighteen and he was a virgin. He was still a virgin because he was shy. He wanted some cunt but he always got tongue tied around girls. He did not know how to open his mouth to convince one of them to give herself to him. But he did know how to masturbate. So Curly loved himself with his fingers.

At first he had used dirty pictures. He had enjoyed many a copious cum as he slobbered over the crinkled treasures that all girls carried between their beau- tiful legs. He was sure that this was the next best thing to fucking itself. And to make it better he could do it by himself. He did not have to subject himself to the lovely creatures that he lusted for, but who made him uncomfortable.

And then his mother had spoiled his pleasure. He had turned a lousy game off early one night and come down the back stairs to get a snack.

The whispered voices had intrigued him. He had stopped to listen. He would always be grateful that he had remained quiet. There was more than whispers, there was also heavy breathing. He froze, could they be doing it? Could they be fucking?

He knew that it would be wicked to spy on his mother if she was making love. It would almost be incest to gaze lustfully upon the pussy that had expelled him into the world. He had almost turned away. He would creep back upstairs. His hand had accidentally brushed his cock. It was hard as a rock. It was a wonder that he had not poked a hole in his pants. He touched his dick again, deliberately, the results had been im- mediate and unexpected. The most intense pleasure of his young life had engulfed him. His organ had vibrated violently and gushed knot after knot of cum into his underwear. The violence of his orgasm had doubled him over. He did not know why he had not cried out.

When he had regained his breath he knew that he was going to spy on them if it cost him his life. If he came like that just thinking about what might be going on what would happen if he actually watched real fuck- ing. That's right real fucking not pictures in a book. The real thing.

So Curly had dropped to his knees and crawled into the dinning room, which was dark. The door between the dinning room and the front room was almost closed. The better for his purpose.

He had peeked through the opening. He saw them.

His mother was sitting in Jake's lap, she had her back to Jake and was facing the dinning room. She wore a dark colored dress. The dress was open at the top and hiked up at the bottom. Her face was tilted back and turned so she could kiss the man who was finger fucking her pussyhole. The air reeked of lust.

Kathy wore light colored panties. These had been ruthlessly pushed aside so that Jake had access to her cuntal region. Two or three of the fingers of his right hand were sawing in and out of her twat. His left hand held a generous glob of tit flesh. The nipple looked large and angry.

His mother's breast were heaving up and down. She was driving her ass back into Jake's lap. At first Curly thought that Jake was fucking his mother in the ass, but that couldn't be because of what she held in her hand. It was Jake's dick. And a huge dick at that.

Jake was moaning softly between kisses as Kathy's hand moved eagerly up and down his rod. Jake groaned as if he was in pain. And so he was. Swept away by the sweet pain of lust. He tore his mouth away from Kathy's greedy lips and kissed her neck, the side of her throat.

"Oh, baby," the sound of his voice startled Curly. Curly almost jumped to his feet, to run, since he had been discovered. But then he realized that he was undetected. Jake was speaking to his mother.

"Oh, baby, my dick is about to explode. It's hard as steel. I have to have relief. You have to soften it with pussy juice."

Kathy must have agreed because she stopped fondling his dick and stood up on legs that trembled. Jake's fingers slipped out of her cunt. For the first time in his life Curly got a good look at his mother's pussy fur. It was dark and thick. And then he couldn't see it anymore because his mother passed her hand between her luscious full thighs in search of Jake's dick.

She grasped the upright dick and sat down on it. The dick disappeared from view so Curly imagined that it was stuffed into his mother's pussyhole. His mother sank back against Jake.

Her arms snaked up over her head and entwined them- selves around the neck of her lover. The dick came back into view in a minute as Kathy raised her pelvis.

It promptly disappeared as she lowered her body. Curly watched, entranced by a real live cunt as it savored being fucked. And it was the cunt of his mother.

This was incest. It was the most delicious sight of his life. He came in his pants again. His entire crotch was sticky and greasy with cum. He thought that he was going to go out of his mind.

"Fuck that pussy, stud!" Kathy almost screamed the command. Curly was surprised that he hadn't heard them in the past. She was loud. That dick must have been tearing that cunt up.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," Kathy crooned. "Oh, Jake, your dick feels so goooddd. Please fuck my pussy forever." Her voice tapered off into a sob.

"Damn right I'm going to fuck you forever, bitch." His voice was full of lust. "I'm going to fuck you forever and then a day after that."

Their fucking was in high gear. Cock and cunt were blurring as they meshed and then separated. There was a wet sound in the air as their lusting flesh pressed sweetly, hotly together.

Kathy came first. Her moaning was a rising crescendo. Her talk had become an inarticulate garble as she was carried away on a river of passion. "Fuc.. fu.. fuu... fuuuu... mmeee...youuuu makeee pusseeee feeelllsss so gooddddd." Her pelvis stroked down. Her body went rigid, and then began to vibrate violently. "Ah, ah, ah, huhhhmmmm, I'm fucked to deathhhhh."

Her body collapsed onto the Jake's lap. Jake didn't object, he was enjoying his own orgasm. "Whore, bitch, cunt, pussy."

A continual stream of erotic filth was gushing out of his mouth. "You're damn right I'm going to kill you. My dick is going to fill you with cum until you explode. Take that, cunt," he slammed his prong up into Kathy's open and unresisting hole. "Ah, ahhhhh, besttt pusseeee in the world. And I get to fuckkkk ittttt. Ahhhhh."

Thick, white cum spilled into his lap. The fucked out pair kissed greedily. There was a strong rank odor in the air. The scent of fresh fuck. Curly had caught a whiff of it before and had not realized what he was smelling. Now he knew. Kathy's cunt carrying a fresh load of the good stuff that a loving pussy can squeeze out of a hard dick.

His mother had indeed softened Jake's hard dick with her pussy juice. The once proud dick was now limp and thoroughly defeated. It had disappeared behind his mother's naked pelvis.

Curly's dick was hard as a rock. He wished that Kathy would fuck it down. The incestuous thought surprised and shocked him. He looked around guiltily and decided that he had better leave before he was dis- covered.

That was how he had started to spy on his mother as she fucked her lover. Curly was always surprised at how calm and collected they appeared to be when he came down stairs a few minutes after they finished fucking. He knew they were nervous because the smell of fresh fuck was still in the air. But he appeared to be oblivious of the reeking scent. He sniffed it in. He wanted his nostrils full of the scent for his mid- night hand job.

His mother always went to the bathroom after Jake left. He knew she was washing up because he could hear the water running. He decided to spy on her. His room was next to the bathroom. He decided that he would bore a little hole in the wall.

So Curly watched his mother as she washed cum out of her cunt. He masturbated as he watched her loving fingers use her wash rag to groom her cunt. He always enjoyed the best cum that fingers could bring about.

He always shot his load on the wall next to his bed. He had shot so many loads there until the wall was discolored. And the fact that he didn't clean up the mess until the next morning, just before he went to school didn't improve matters. He wasn't worried about his mother discovering him because she never moved his bed when she cleaned his room.

Curly knew that he wanted to fuck his mother, it was his deepest wish, he would have died for some of her pussy. But he was unwilling to die without savoring her pussy. Which is what would happen if she ever caught him spying on her. Kathy would have killed him.

At least that is what he thought until the day he actually fucked her. He had Jake to thank for the fact that he finally got to fuck his mother. Jake didn't cooperate in the matter but he helped out just the same.

Jake went out and got himself killed in an automobile accident. He lost control of the car that he was driving and smashed it into a support column for a overpass. The accident was not entirely his fault. A woman died with him, it was really her fault that Jake crashed the car. She was giving Jake a blowjob. It was the best blowjob that Jake had ever enjoyed. When he blew his rocks he also blew his senses, the uncontrolled vehicle failed to make a turn at high speed. Jake enjoyed the blow job so much because the woman was his mother. It was their first intimate encounter. It was also their last.

The scandalous tragedy was soon broadcast far and wide. It even made the Evening news. Kathy could have died of embarrassment. Her boyfriend was fucking his own mother. The bastard had not been satisfied with her cunt he had to get some on the side, and his own mother at that. Her friends were supportive but Kathy knew that they were laughing at her behind her back. She was such a poor fuck that her boyfriend had to fuck his own mother to supplement his needs.

It was too much for her to handle. She had to numb her mind. She resorted to the bottle. That is how Curly got to fuck her because she was drunk.

Curly came home from school one day and found his mother drunk and passed out side of the bathroom. She laying in a pool of vomit, piss and shit. She had apparently passed out while trying to reach the bath- room. Kathy wore a negligee, but no panties. She was sprawled on the floor with her legs askew so that Curly had an unobstructed view of her nether region. The stench and the sight was so disgusting that he didn't even get an erection.

He dragged his mother out of the mess. She came to while he was doing this. Curly helped her to her feet and she staggered off, towards her bedroom, under her own power. Curly got a mop and bucket and cleaned up the mess.

He was washing his hands when he remembered his first close up view of a live pussy. His dick got hard. It was so hard that it started to ache. His nuts joined in the chorus of anguish. They felt hot, empty and irritated, as if someone had scrapped them. He reached for his glans, he had to have some relief. Curly wrapped his fingers around his dick and stroked it lovingly. He was surprised to discover the amount of seminal fluid that was draining out of his body. His pant was dripping wet. He knew he was going to have a good nut.

He started slow. Up and down, up and down. He was not using a lot of pressure. He was making sure to caress his dickhead, softly. His hand was wet and slick. It felt, he imagined, as a tight, wet cunt would feel. Wet, slippery, and velvety smooth. His dick convulsed, taking him unaware. He had not expected to come so soon. He was concentrating on the sensations, he was visualizing his mother's crinkled pussy.

"Uh, Uh, Uhhhhhhhhhh, Uhhhhhhhhhh." He screamed at the strength of his orgasm. "Uh, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....." A glob of cum exploded out of his dick, it smashed into the cabinet and splattered all over the place.

When he came to he was leaning over the sink. He had actually become disoriented by his nut. He was filled with an indescribably strong lust. He had to experi- ence that again. His prick was still hard. He reached for it with eager fingers.

Curly halted his fingers in mid reach.

It was the sight of his mother's pussy that had fuel his orgasm. Could he get another glimpse of that treasure? She was drunk, wasn't she? Maybe he could feast his eyes on her while he masturbated? Maybe she was passed out? Might he be able to gloat over her pussy with his greedy eyes? Maybe he could touch it, sniff it, feel it and lick pussy juice off his own fingers?

Curly came again just thinking about it.

Curly charged, recklessly, down the hall. His dick was still hanging out of his pants as he barged into his mother's bedroom. Kathy was sprawled on the bed. She was on her back, with one leg bent at the knee and the other straight out before her. Her room was a mess. Shoes were scattered all over the place. Curly tripped over one and fell dick long onto and into his mother.

Kathy grunted. Curly was large. His dick was several inches around. It was still hard, and it was wet from the produce of his two powerful nuts.

Her eyes popped opened as her mind registered the cruel invasion of her cunt. Her pussy recoiled from the hard object that was lodged in it. Her ass hit the mattress hard and rebounded, her pussy rode back up Curly's dick.

Curly did not realize that he was no longer a virgin. He did not realize that his big dick was buried to the root in his mother. He had felt something soft and spongy around the head of his dick. It had stretched and opened and he had slid inside. His dick was immersed in a warm, no hot but moist thing. Then he had struck the bottom of it. It receded and then it came back, clinging wetly to side of his dick.

He was in his mother's pussy. Her pussy was clinging to his dick. He was raping his mother.

Kathy thought that she was having a nightmare. She was being raped. Her attacker had her pinned to the bed. His wickedly hard cock was buried, deeply in her most intimate area. Then she realize that her eyes were open, she focussed and recognized the rapist.

Curly. Her own son was raping the pussy that caused him to be born almost nineteen years ago. "No!! You can't," she screamed and tried to push him off and out of her body. She only succeeded in lifting him a little.

Curly hadn't intended to fuck his mother. As he realized what was happening he had shifted his weight, preparing to dismount her cunt. Her sudden push destroyed his center of gravity and fell back on and into her. He could feel the delicious wet pussy as it clung to and rode up and down his dick. It was not smooth as he had imagined that it would be. Her pussy flesh was tender and lumpy, but it was soft. It stroked his dick lovingly. He had never felt anything so good in his life. Pussy was worth dying for. "Uhhhhhhh." He moaned, overcome with the beauty of pussy.

"Curly!!!" Kathy screamed at him. "Get off of me," She started to buck and thrash, trying to dislodge the dick that was wedged into her pussyhole. She was stretched to the limit. She had never felt such a large dick in her life.

Kathy tacit were wrong. She was fucking her son. Her struggles were causing her cunt muscles to inadvertently massage the rigid column of flesh that was buried in her. She felt a strong contraction in the invading column of fuck pole that was buried in her pussy.

Her son was about to empty his load of baby making sperm into her. She went rigid, with fright, she must get him out of her pussy. She pushed her pelvis up mightily as she felt another contraction in the hard dick that suddenly felt sooo good in her cunt. She was about to have an orgasm from being fucked by her son. "No," she screamed, "that's wicked."

Her shameless pussy decided that it wanted to have the orgasm that it had earned from being fucked by such an incredible hunk of fuck and baby making flesh. Her cuntal region went stiff.

Her well used pussy knew what to do, it grabbed the invading male member, held it in a tight grip. Her pussy receded, still holding Curly's now helpless dick. Her cunt gave a mighty tug, trying to fuck the dick loose from her Son's body. His dick belonged in her welcoming body.

She would shelter it in her loving pussy, it would prosper there and enjoy many a sinful cum with her cunt.

"Ohhhhh, Yessssss!" she moaned, "Fuck me, Curly. Curly your mother's cunt. Ittt lovessss you... It gave you life in me. Fuck Me..."

Curly did not know that his mother was now imploring him to enjoy her body. He was lost in the wonder of the flower of womankind. He was dick deep in pussy, one of the most profound pleasures in life. And it was his mother's pussy that was giving him such pleasure.

His dick pulsed with power. He felt his mother's cunt clamp down hard on his cock. The pussy clutched his in a strong grip. Her pussy worked his dick, sucking it powerfully. He wanted to pump it, fuck it, he pumped down, mightily. He broke the strangle hold his mother's cunt had applied to his dick, he stroked down into her with an animal like growl. His dick moved up and down, up and down, up and down.

Someone was moaning and crying out his name. His dick felt too wonderful for him to stop and see who it was. Up and down, up and down. His dick swelled in the moist tunnel that he was plowing into. His flesh of iron turned to steel and started to contract violently.

A mighty load of pure pleasure surged through his hose. It raced down the length of his column of flesh. He could not control it, his dick could not control it. Whatever it was it would blow his dick to bits. He stabbed his dick deep into his mother's receptive cunt flesh, rutting it.

Time stood still, he became aware of the fact that his mother was clinging to him, her arms wrapped around him tightly. Her mouth was pressed to his, hot, wet, loose, it felt almost like the soft pussy that he was now cumming into.

The sperm pulsed out of the hole in his dickhead by the galleons. He shot semen deep into her loving pussy. As he emptied himself into his mother, he grabbed tightly to her shivering body and whispered in her ear, "I love pussy, Mom."

The End