Her Son's Sex Toy Part 2

(Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

When Chuck walked into the kitchen he found his mom standing in front of the stove as she made his favorite breakfast – scrambled eggs and bacon.  As he slipped up behind her he couldn’t help but notice (and not for the first time) what a great ass she had.  She had an equally great pair of tits as well, and now that he was more educated in the ways of the world pertaining to the opposite sex, he appreciated them now more than ever – and he couldn’t wait to get his hands on them.

But that was for later.  Right now he slipped up behind his mom and slid his arms around her waist, hugging her to him.  He was careful not to push his cock up against her ass as much as he was tempted to because he wanted this embrace to be one of love and affection, not desire and lust.  His mom laid her head back on his shoulder, reaching up behind her to run her hand along the side of his face, smiling as she did so.

“Smells great, Mom!” Chuck said.

“It’s just about ready, so go ahead and sit down at the table.  I’ll bring it to you as soon as it’s done,” Pamela said.  Chuck slid his arms from around his mom’s waist, briefly feeling the heaviness of her big breasts against the top of one of his forearms as he did.  He went over to the refrigerator and got out a small bottle of orange juice, then sat down at the table.  His mom brought two plates full of scrambled eggs and bacon over to the table, putting one of them down in front of him before sitting down at the table herself with the other one.

Breakfast passed pleasantly with both of them enjoying each other’s company, Chuck telling his mom all about college and his studies (and leaving out the details of his affair with his professor) and his mom telling him about what she’d been doing while he was gone.  As she was speaking it became more apparent to Chuck than ever that his mom desperately needed a man in her life.  She was happy overall, but there was a void in her life, a sexual void, that only a man could fill.  That void was, he thought, the main driving force behind her doing what she’d done for the past two mornings.  He also knew that if she’d had a man in her life to fill that void (among other things) she never would have done what she did with him.  But she did, her actions demonstrating how desperately she needed a man in her life.

And for the next three months he was going to be that man, Chuck decided. 

After he helped his mom clean up the breakfast dishes Chuck went to his room to shower and get dressed.  There were a couple of friends of his in town that he wanted to go see, so he needed to borrow his mom’s car.  After he got dressed he went into the living room where she was sitting on the couch, also having showered and gotten dressed for the day.  She was wearing a yellow flowered sundress that fit her perfectly, and he thought she looked absolutely stunning in it, and very sexy.  The bodice was cut just right so that it showed off her big tits perfectly, making Chuck look forward to the afternoon when he could finally get his hands on them.  When Pamela got a look at her son when he walked into the room, to say she was surprised would be the understatement of the year.

Instead of the stuffy slacks, loafers, and short sleeved button-down shirts he used to wear, Chuck came into the room wearing a light blue Hawaiian shirt with big flowers all over it, khaki shorts, and a pair of leather deck shoes without socks.

“Oh, wow, look at you!” she exclaimed, a big smile on her face.  “Don’t you look handsome!  This is quite a change from the way you used to dress, let me tell you!” she said.

“You like it?” he asked, stopping in the center of the room and turning in a mock modeling pose, grinning.

“Yes, I do, very much!” she said, letting her eyes roam up and down his body as he stood in front of her.  “You look…well, you look…very hot!” she said, smiling up at him.

“Thanks, Mom!” he said, walking over to her and kissing her on the forehead.  “Okay if I borrow the car?  I’d like to go visit some friends of mine this morning if that’s okay.  I’ll be back before dinner,” he said, putting his hands on the back of the couch behind her for support as he looked down at her, his face inches away from hers.  Pamela felt her heart flutter and her breath catch in her throat, and it was all she could do to get out a reply.

“Su-sure, honey, no problem!” she said, her voice breathless.  “The keys are in the usual place,” she said, looking into his beautiful brown eyes and feeling her pussy twinging a little.

“Thanks again, Mom!” he said, smiling.  He kissed her on the forehead again and was gone, turning and walking towards the back door in the kitchen where the car keys hung in their usual place on a small key rack next to the back door.  He took the keys from the hook, opened the back door and was gone, closing it behind him.  A few moments later she heard her car start up, then fade away as he backed out of the driveway.

“Oh, my!” Pamela gasped, trying to catch her breath.  She sat there for several moments, thinking about how her son just being close to her was enough to get her engine going.  She hadn’t felt like this in a very long time, and she liked it.  She liked it a lot.

“I gotta get moving doing something, or I’m going to drive myself crazy thinking about him!” she said to herself, getting up from the couch to go find something to do.

By the time Chuck returned home a little after three in the afternoon, the house was cleaner than it had ever been.  Whenever Pamela was nervous or excited with anticipation about something, she cleaned.  She cleaned A LOT.  As in every room in the house.  Today was no exception, her nervous energy and anticipation of coming events fueling her to the point where she was able to clean the entire house.  She was in the kitchen putting the finishing touches on the countertop when she heard her car come up the driveway.  The back door opened a few moments later and Chuck walked in, looking just as handsome and just as hot as he had when he'd left nearly six hours earlier.

“Wow!  I see you still clean when you’re nervous or excited, huh, Mom?” he said, stopping in the doorway and looking around the spotless kitchen, a smile on his face.

“Well, some things never change, I guess!” Pamela replied nervously, not turning around but staying where she was, facing the counter.  She felt like a schoolgirl in front of the teacher that she had a crush on, and it felt…good.  She could feel the butterflies in her stomach and her nipples getting hard just by her son being in the same room, and her breath quickened just a bit at the thoughts of what was eventually going to happen.

But she didn’t expect for it to happen NOW, and she jumped a little when Chuck stepped in behind her and slid his arms around her midsection, intentionally pushing the top of his forearm against the undersides of her breasts as he pulled her close to him.  He must have been thinking about her on the way home because as he pulled her up against him she could feel the hard tube of his cock pressing against her ass through his shorts and her sundress.

“OH!” she gasped with surprise, the gasp turning into a soft moan when Chuck held her tight and pushed his erection against her butt.

“Guess what I’ve been thinking about!” he said softly in her ear, holding her tightly in his arms.  She lay her head back against his chest and put her hands on his arms, running them along his forearms as she replied.

“How many guesses do I get?” she asked, teasing him, her voice soft.

“Three,” he replied, pushing his cock against her harder.

“Hmm, let me see…watching TV?” she said, rubbing his forearms with her hands.

“Nope,” he replied.

“Taking a nap?” she said, gasping softly as he cupped both of her big breasts in his hands, squeezing them gently but firmly.

“Guess again,” he said, lifting her breasts in his hands as he squeezed.

“Fucking your mom?” she said, her voice a husky whisper as she pushed her ass firmly back against his hard cock.

“Bingo!” he said, squeezing her tits harder.  He lowered his mouth down and kissed the side of her neck, sucking gently on it and making her shudder, taking a sharp inhale of breath at the same time.  She hadn’t had that done to her since she was in college, and it sent shivers through her entire body right down to her clit.

“Oh, my God, yes!  Do that again!” she asked, lifting a hand up and reaching behind her to put it on the back of his head.  Chuck immediately did it again, sucking a little harder this time, feeling his mom’s body trembling in his arms.

“Gotta be careful, don’t want to give you a hickey!” he said, jokingly.

“Do it!  Oh, yes, do it!” she gasped, taking him by surprise.

“Really, Mom?” he asked.

“Yes, really!  Give me a hickey!  And make it a good one!” she pleaded, shoving her ass back up against his hard cock.

“Okay, if that’s what you want!” Chuck replied.  He lowered his mouth down to the side of her neck again and clamped his lips onto the skin, sucking on it hard, almost as hard as he could.  Pamela moaned with delight as he sucked on the side of her neck, rotating her ass around on the tube of his cock at the same time.  After a few moments Chuck released the suction from her neck and lifted his head to look down, chuckling when he saw the big, dark purple bruise on the side of his mom’s neck.

“Is it good?” she asked, a little breathlessly.

“Oh, yeah, it’s good, all right!” he replied, holding her close.  “You’re gonna be wearing a scarf around your neck for at least ten days, maybe longer!” he said, gripping her tits firmly in his hands.

“Now it’s my turn to suck on something,” Pamela said, turning around in his arms to face him.  She looked up at him as she dropped to her knees, not breaking eye contact with him as she unfastened his shorts and let them drop to the floor, revealing his thick, hard cock.  She looked down at his cock as she wrapped her hand around the thick base, gripping it firmly as she opened her mouth and took the big head of his cock inside.  She closed her lips around the shaft just behind the flared ridge of the head and sucked hard, as hard as she could, pumping the base with her hand as she did.  She was immediately rewarded with a big squirt of precum onto her tongue which she swallowed down without hesitation.  She continued sucking on the head of his cock, pumping more precum out of him with her hand, running her tongue over and around the sensitive head as she pulled more and more of the clear salty fluid from him.  Finally she released his cock from her mouth just long enough to speak.

“MMMMM, you taste good!” she said, looking up at him and smiling.  Then, before he could reply, she dove back down onto his cock again, this time working her mouth further down onto his thick shaft, taking as much of it into her mouth as she could.

Chuck watched as his mom sucked his cock, slowly working more and more of the thick shaft into her mouth.  He knew there was no way she’d be able to take it all, but he was more than happy to let her try.  He could see her mouth being stretched out by the thickness of his shaft, and when she got more than half of it in her mouth she looked up at him with a satisfied, triumphant look in her eyes.  Then she lowered her gaze and went back to sucking on his shaft, sliding her mouth up and down the rigid pole of flesh.

Part of her was expecting what came next, but she was still surprised when her son reached down and grabbed her head in his hands, pulling her head towards him and burying his cock deeper into her mouth.

“MMMPH!” she moaned around his cock, slapping her hands against the front of his thighs as he held her head in place, more than two thirds of his cock buried in her mouth.  He held her there for several moments, then began face-fucking her again as he had the night before.  He moved her head back and forth in firm, deliberate motions, not too fast and not too slow, pushing his cock deep into her mouth with every forward thrust of his hips.

Pamela was in seventh heaven being face-fucked like this, and she felt her pussy flooding as a result.  She gripped the fronts of her son’s shorts in her fists, hanging on as he shoved her head back and forth, sliding her mouth up and down the length of his thick, hard shaft.  He did this for several long moments before pulling her head towards him to drive his cock deep into her mouth and then holding her there, the head of his cock almost at the back of her throat.  Then he released her head from his hands and she immediately fell back onto her haunches, a long, thick strand of saliva running from his cock to her bottom lip.  It hung there for just a moment before breaking, falling down onto the front of her shirt.  She gasped for air as she sat back on her hands, her mouth hanging open, her eyes watery as she looked up at her son with a smile on her face.

“Oh, my God, I love that!” she gasped, her smile getting bigger.  “I love it when you use my mouth like that!” she said, her big breasts falling off to the side beneath her shirt, the nipples hard and poking out against the cloth.  “Do it again, son, do it again!” she said, getting back up on her knees and grabbing his cock in her hand.

“GLMPH!” she gasped as Chuck grabbed her head and shoved her mouth back down onto his cock, not holding it still as before but immediately pulling her head back and forth to slide her mouth up and down on his shaft.  Pamela grabbed the fronts of his shorts again and hung on as he continued face-fucking her, a little faster and a little harder this time.  The kitchen was filled with the wet, slurping sounds of oral sex, and the first traces of her musk could be detected in the air.  Chuck continued face-fucking her for several long minutes, finally releasing her head to let her fall back on her haunches again.

“Oh, my God!  Yes!” Pamela gasped, looking up at him with watery eyes, her lips shiny from her spit.  “Use me, Chuck, use me any way you want!” she said, panting for breath.

“Then get up,” he said, holding his hand out to her.  When she reached up and took his hand she was pulled roughly to her feet.

“OH!” she gasped as she was jerked to her feet, her eyes wide in surprise.  Before she could react Chuck spun her so that she was facing the kitchen counter, then quickly moved in behind her.  He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her back a little bit, then put a hand between her shoulder blades and pushed forward.

“OH!” Pamela gasped again as she slapped her hands on the counter.  Chuck flipped her sun dress up over her hips and grabbed her panties with both hands, then yanked them down over her hips and down her legs.  She automatically stepped out of them, kicking them aside.

“Honey, I – OOF!” she grunted as Chuck pushed her over the counter, and a moment later she felt the big head of his cock pressing against her outer lips.  She felt him rub the head up and down between her slippery outer lips before placing it against her opening, and she took a deep breath as she prepared for what she knew was coming next.

“HNNNNGGGHHH!” she groaned loudly through gritted teeth as her son plunged his cock into her pussy, driving it in hard and deep, burying more than half of it with the first thrust.  “AAHHHHH!” she cried as he began thrusting, grabbing her by the hips and working his cock deeper into her tight, wet pussy with each forward thrust.  He gripped her hips firmly as he fucked her hard, yanking her back towards him with every forward thrust of his hips.  Pamela could feel her pussy stretching to accommodate his thick cock, and she groaned when she felt the head of his cock hit bottom.

“Oh, my God, yes!  Yes, yes, yes, yes!” Pamela gasped as her son fucked her hard and fast, propping herself up on her elbows on the kitchen counter.  “Fuck me, fuck me hard, use me, use my pussy!” she gasped, losing herself to the pounding her son was giving her.

‘Oh my God I love this! I love it, I love the way he’s using me, I love it!’ she thought to herself as her son continued pounding his hard, thick cock in and out of her tight, soaking wet pussy.

Chuck watched his mom’s ass ripple each time his hips smacked against her when he thrust forward, and the sight only excited him more.  At first he wasn’t sure he should use her like this and fuck her as hard as he was, but once they got going and she made it very clear what she wanted, he decided to give it to her.  Her pussy was tight and wet wrapped around his hard cock, and he knew it wasn’t going to be long before he was filling her up with his cum.

“Cum inside me, son, cum inside me!” Pamela gasped as if reading his mind.  “Shoot your cum inside me, fill my pussy up with your hot seed!  Give it to me, give it to me!” she urged breathlessly, looking back over her shoulder at him as she spoke.

“Yes, ma’am!” Chuck replied, feeling the first twinges of an orgasm building in his balls.  Knowing that she wanted him to cum inside her made his orgasm build quickly, and it was only a matter of moments before it hit.  Chuck groaned loudly through gritted teeth and shoved his cock forward, yanking back hard on Pamela’s hips as his cock exploded inside his mom’s pussy.

“HNNGGHH!” he groaned as his orgasm hit, his cock pumping and pulsing inside his mom’s pussy as stream after stream of hot, thick cum came blasting out of it.  Pamela cried out as he hit bottom with his first hard thrust, groaning as she felt his cock pumping inside her again and again, filling her up with his cum.

“Yes, yes, yes, oh my God yes!” she groaned, her eyes closed and a smile on her face as her son’s cock quickly filled her up with his cum.  She pushed her ass back against him and cried out as he hit bottom again, holding his cock in place now as his orgasm ran its course.  She bit her bottom lip as his cock throbbed inside her, pumping the last of his cum out of his balls and into her waiting pussy.  When it was over his orgasm left Chuck gasping for breath, his chest heaving and a fine layer of sweat covering his upper body.

“Holy shit, that was intense!” he gasped, easing his grip on his mom’s hips but still holding her in place with his cock still buried deep inside her.

“You should have felt it from my end!” his mom replied, looking back at him and grinning.

“You didn’t cum, Mom,” he said, letting go of her hips as he looked at her.

“Sometimes a woman doesn’t need cum in order to be satisfied, honey,” she replied, propping herself up on her hands but keeping her son’s slowly softening cock inside her.  “Sarah should have taught you that,” she added.

“Yeah, I remember her telling me that, but it still seems awfully unfair, you know?” he said, running a hand through his hair as he got control of his breathing.  “But you liked it, right?  I mean, you said you liked to be used, so was that what you wanted, wasn’t it?” he asked, genuinely concerned.  He thought he was reading his mom right but he wanted to be sure.

“Yes, honey, that was exactly what I wanted!” she said, looking back at him with a big smile on her face.  “And I didn’t like it, I loved it and I can’t wait for you to do that to me again!” she said, meaning it. 

“Give me a couple of hours and I’ll make sure that happens,” Chuck said, returning her smile.  Then he backed up, slowly sliding his cock out of her pussy.  As soon as it slipped out Pamela clamped her muscles shut to keep the flood of his cum inside her and not all over the kitchen floor, turning around to face him as he tucked his softening cock back inside his shorts.

“I think you might need to change your shorts, honey,” she said, grinning as she looked down and saw that the front of his shorts was soaked through with her pussy juices.

“Yeah, I see what you mean!” he replied, grinning as he looked down.  Pamela took a step forward and ran a hand over the side of his face as she spoke again, her eyes sparkling and her voice soft.

“Thank you, honey!” she said, a smile on her face.

“You’re welcome, Mom,” he replied.

“Now if you’ll excuse me I need to go get cleaned up, then start fixing dinner,” she said, bending down to retrieve her panties from the floor.

“Yeah, me, too,” Chuck said, following her out of the kitchen and down the hall to his room.

Four hours later Chuck made good on his promise, catching his mom from behind in the living room and bending her over the back of the couch to fuck her like he had done in the kitchen.  This time he didn’t even give her the chance to suck his cock; he was already hard since he’d been thinking about his mom and the events of the past 24 hours, so when she stopped behind the couch and bent over to pick up a piece of trash from the floor, Chuck took one look at her ass and went for it.  When it was over he left her lying over the back of the couch, gasping and panting for breath, her pussy full of his cum and a big smile on her face.

“I could get used to this!” she gasped, grinning from ear to ear.

The next day started off just as the previous two had, with Pamela going into her son’s room and giving him what she playfully referred to as his ‘Morning Wood Blowjob,’ only this time she didn’t have to sneak into his room.  He was awake and waiting for her, his thick cock hard and throbbing in anticipation of her warm, wet, sucking mouth wrapped around it.  They both came this time, with Pamela rubbing her pussy to orgasm while her son filled her mouth with his cum.

The rest of the day was spent relaxing around the house, both of them running around in nothing but a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, and at her son’s suggestion Pamela took off the shorts and ran around bottomless for most of the afternoon and the early part of the evening.  They had Chinese delivery for dinner, and after dinner they were sitting on the couch cuddling when Pamela sat up, sliding out from under her son’s arm around her shoulder.  She turned to look at him as she spoke.

“You know, I’ve just realized something,” she said, looking into his eyes.

“What’s that, Mom?” Chuck asked, curious.

“We’ve had all this great sex over the past two or three days, but we haven’t kissed yet,” she said, a sad look on her face.

“You know, you’re right,” Chuck replied, “I never realized that.”

“We need to fix that,” Pamela said, a little breathlessly.

“Yeah, we do,” Chuck replied. 

Without another word Pamela climbed onto his lap facing him, then reached up and took his face in her hands.  She lowered her face down to his, turning her head a little as she brought her lips to his, closing her eyes as she did.  Their lips touched, with Chuck being surprised at how warm and soft his mom’s lips were.  She drew in a breath as the kiss deepened, their lips parting, her lithe tongue slipping into his mouth to find his own. 

‘Oh my God, he’s a good kisser!  Sarah taught him well!’ she thought to herself as their tongues danced, the passion rising in both of them.

Chuck slipped his arms around her and held her close, feeling the big, heavy mounds of her breasts pressing against his chest, and Pamela could feel his cock beginning to respond beneath her.  The kiss deepened, increasing in intensity, and Pamela moaned as she felt her pussy starting to get wet.  She involuntarily ground her mound down onto the increasing bulge in her son’s shorts, and after a few more moments of bliss she ended the kiss and pulled her head back to look into his eyes.

“Let’s go into my bedroom,” she said, her voice a whisper.

“Okay,” he replied.  Then he surprised her by standing up with her still sitting on his lap, picking her up with his hands under her butt as he stood.  She cried out in glee and then laughed as he carried her across the living room and down the hall to her bedroom where he dumped her unceremoniously onto the big bed.  Without a word they both stripped out of their clothes, with Chuck seeing his mom naked for the first time.  He stood at the foot of the bed, motionless, admiring his mom’s figure.

“Holy shit, Mom, you’re gorgeous!” he said, making her smile and blush. 

“Thank you, son, I’m glad you think so!” she replied.

“I do, I really do!” he said, still looking down at his mom as she lay on her back on the bed, propped up on her elbows.  Her figure was smooth and lean with just the right amount of padding, her stomach flat, her legs long and shapely, and her breasts were big, round, and heavy, splaying out to the sides as she sat up on her elbows.  The light brown patch of pubic hair on her mound was neatly trimmed into a triangle and clipped short, letting just a hint of the skin beneath show through.  Her outer lips were shaven smooth as he had already found out, but seeing them for the first time made his cock twitch.

While Chuck was admiring her body, Pamela was doing the same to his.  This was the first time she’d seen him naked, erect and standing up, and she was impressed at how high his cock stood.  It was pointing up at the ceiling at nearly a 45-degree angle, impressive for its thickness.  His pubic hair was also clipped very short and his balls were shaven smooth, and looking at them made her eager to get her lips on them. 

Chuck climbed onto the bed and lay next to her, and she turned to face him as he did.  They kissed again, wrapping their arms around each other as their tongues danced once more, Pamela sliding her leg over his and entwining it with his own.  She moaned as she felt the hard tube of his cock pressing against her, pushing her hips against him in return.  After a few moments Chuck rolled over on top of her, supporting his weight with his elbows on the bed as Pamela parted her legs to give him access to her.  Chuck pressed his erection against her mound, rubbing it firmly against her, and she could feel the slick precum on her skin as he did.  She lifted her hips up to meet him, urging him to enter her, opening her legs wider.  Chuck lifted his hips up and back, sliding the head of his cock along her mound until it dropped free.  Then he pushed forward, the bulbous head sliding between her slick outer lips to press against the wet opening of her tunnel.

“Oh, my God, yes!” Pamela breathed, looking up at him, her hands on his biceps as she felt the head of his cock pressing against her opening.  “Give it to me, son, give it to me!” she begged, lifting her hips up.

Chuck looked down into her eyes as he pushed forward firmly, making Pamela gasp as the head of his cock slipped inside her.  She groaned as he entered her, going deep on the first thrust, her pussy stretching out as it was filled by his thick cock.  She lifted her legs up and wrapped them around his waist, crossing them at the ankles and pressing her heels against the top of his butt to urge him on.  Chuck pushed firmly, sliding more than half of his thick cock into her on the first thrust, then pulled back a little and pushed forward again, going deeper as he slid more of his cock into his mom’s tight, wet pussy.

“MMMMMM!” she moaned beneath him as he worked his cock into her, thrusting slowly but firmly again and again, stretching her pussy out while going deeper into her with each thrust. 

“Oh, my God, I love feeling your big, thick cock stretching me out!” she gasped as he worked his cock deeper into her tight, wet pussy.  Then she gasped when she felt him hit bottom, the head of his cock nudging the end of her tunnel, looking up at him with wide eyes, her mouth hanging open.

“I think you’ve got it all,” Chuck said, his voice soft as he looked down at her.

“Yes, I think you’re right,” Pamela replied, looking back into his eyes, gasping as his thick cock filled her up more completely than she’d ever been filled before.  “Now fuck me with it!” she said, her eyes pleading.

Chuck began moving then, thrusting his hard, thick cock in and out of his mom’s tight, wet pussy in long, hard, deep strokes.  She moaned beneath him as he moved on top of her, closing her eyes and biting her bottom lip as she dug her heels into the top of his hips, urging him to fuck her faster and harder.  He increased the pace and the force of his strokes, putting his hands on the bed on either side of her and lifting his torso up to enable him to drive his cock deeper and harder into her.  She opened her eyes and looked up into his as the tempo increased, his hips banging into hers as he fucked her harder and faster.

“Yes, baby, yes!  Fuck me hard, fuck me hard!” she urged, gripping his biceps firmly with her hands as she drove her heels into his butt.  “Use me, baby, use me, use my pussy, make me yours!” she gasped as his thrusts increased in force and speed.

Chuck did just as she asked, fucking her hard and fast, her body bouncing on the bed beneath them as he slammed his cock in and out of her pussy over and over again.  Pamela moaned as she grabbed her big tits in her hands, squeezing them hard and tugging on the nipples as her son slammed his cock in and out of her.  She cried out when he sat up and slid his arms behind her legs, unhooking them from around his waist and lifting them up above her head as he leaned forward to put his hands on the bed on either side of her head.  This lifted her ass up from the bed and let him thrust deeper than ever into her, his arms behind her legs at the knees, literally trapping her beneath him.  He thrust his cock into her hard and deep, and she cried out as he hit bottom with his first thrust.

“AAAHHH!” she cried out, gripping his biceps with her hands hard as his cock hit the end of her pussy.

“You ok, Mom?” he asked, looking down at her.

“Yes, I’m fine!” she gasped, looking back up at him and smiling.  “Now fuck me!” she urged, looking into his eyes.

“OH!  AUGH!  MMMMM!” she moaned as Chuck began fucking her hard and fast, hitting bottom on just about every other stroke.  She loved the feeling of his thick cock stretching her pussy out and filling her up, and she knew that if he continued fucking her like this it wasn’t going to be long before she was cumming all over his cock.

Chuck fucked his mom hard and fast, just like he knew she wanted.  He looked down at the expression on her face as he thrust his hard cock in and out of her in hard, deep strokes, seeing the look of pure pleasure and ecstasy there.  Her eyes were hooded, her mouth hanging open as he pounded her with his cock, her hands gripping his biceps tightly as she lay on the bed beneath him.  She was helpless to do anything except lay there and let her son fuck her as hard and as long as she wanted, and she was apparently loving every minute of it.

“Like this, Mom?” Chuck asked, gasping for breath from the exertion of the fucking he was giving her.  “Is this how you want it?”

“Yes, oh my God, yes!” Pamela gasped, the corners of her mouth turning up into a smile as she looked up into his eyes.  She could feel her first orgasm rapidly approaching as her son continued thrusting hard and fast, her feet bouncing in the air as he pounded her. 

“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” she gasped, right on the edge of orgasm.

“Then cum!” he replied, looking down into her eyes and thrusting even harder.

Pamela came then, her orgasm hitting hard and exploding inside her like a hand grenade.  She squeezed her eyes shut and cried out loudly as the waves of pleasure went shooting through her, gripping his biceps so hard it hurt as the powerful orgasm went ripping through her.  Chuck could feel her pussy flooding as she came, fluttering around his cock as he continued fucking her.  The orgasm was very intense but short, lasting only ten seconds or so, but when it was over it left her breathless.  She opened her eyes and looked up at her son as she spoke.

“Oh, my God, that was good!” she said, her big breasts bouncing on her chest as he continued stroking his cock in and out of her.  “I haven’t cum like that in years!” she gasped, smiling up at him.

“If you liked that then you’re gonna love this!” Chuck replied, a mischievous grin on his face.  Without warning he stood up on his knees and tossed Pamela’s legs aside, letting her hips drop down to the bed as he slid back.  He grabbed one of her legs and tossed it over, then grabbed her by the hips and flipped her over onto her stomach.

“OOF!” Pamela gasped as her son roughly flipped her over.  She immediately knew what was coming next, and her breath quickened in anticipation.  She grabbed the bedspread in her hands as her son lifted her leg up and over, then spread them apart as he moved in between them.  Then he grabbed her by the hips and yanked her up onto her hands and knees, her fists grabbing the bedspread again after having been forced to release it when he pulled her up.  She felt the bed moving as her son got into position behind her, gasping when she felt the bulbous head of his cock pressing against her pussy.

“Oh, my God, yes!” she said softly, looking back over her shoulder as she spoke.  Without a word Chuck put one hand on her hip and grabbed his cock with the other, putting it into position at the opening to her pussy.  He pushed forward to slide the head inside, and Pamela gasped as he did.  Then he put both hands on her hips and yanked her back roughly, thrusting forward hard as he drove his cock back into her pussy in one hard, deep thrust.

“AUGH!  MMMMM!” Pamela cried out, groaning as her son impaled her on his cock.  He began thrusting immediately, fucking her in fast, deep strokes, his heavy balls slapping against her mound and clit with every forward thrust.  He yanked her back against him with every thrust of his hips, his cock banging into the end of her tunnel on almost every other thrust.  Pamela gripped the bedspread hard in her hands, twisting them into fists as her son fucked her hard and fast.  Her big, heavy breasts swayed beneath her with the force of his thrusts, the nipples so hard they hurt.  Pamela reached up and grabbed one of her big tits in her hand, squeezing it hard and biting her bottom lip as she tugged on the hard nipple.

Chuck looked down and watched his mom’s ass ripple as he thrust against it, gripping her hips hard with both hands.  He thought that she might be bruised on her hips in the morning, but he somehow had the feeling that his mom not only wouldn’t care but would like it as well.  After all, she had asked him to give her a hickey, hadn’t she?  So why wouldn’t she like being bruised as a result of hard sex?  He heard his mom groan, and when he looked up at her back he noticed that she had grabbed one of her big breasts in her hand and was squeezing it hard.  This gave him an idea that he acted on immediately.

Chuck leaned forward and reached under his mom’s body, brushing her hand out of the way as he roughly seized her big, heavy breasts in both hands and squeezed, hard.  Pamela let out a moan as her son’s hands crushed her big tits in his hands, gripping the bedspread tightly in both fists as he did.  She pushed her hips back against him as he continued fucking her, using his grip on her tits for leverage.  He pulled and tugged on the hard nipples, rolling them around between his fingers as he fucked her.  Pamela bit her bottom lip and groaned loudly as he pulled hard on her nipples, stretching her breasts out as he tugged on them, making her squirm beneath him.  Then he clamped his hands onto her huge mounds again and squeezed harder than ever, pulling her back against him by pulling back on her breasts.

Pamela came without warning, her body shaking as the powerful orgasm ripped through her.  She cried out as the waves of pleasure went crashing through her body, and she was so caught up in her own erotic pleasure that she didn’t notice what was happening with her son.

As he squeezed, pulled, tugged, and gripped his mom’s big tits in his hands Chuck felt his own orgasm begin to build.  It was building quickly, and when he felt his mom cumming beneath him that set him off.  He let out a groan as his orgasm hit, his cock exploding inside his mom’s soaking wet pussy, his hips bucking as the cum came blasting out of his cock in long, thick streams.

“HNNNGGGHHH!” Chuck groaned through gritted teeth as his balls contracted, his cock pumping stream after stream of hot cum into his mom’s pussy.  He gripped his mom’s tits harder than ever as he came, making her cry out in painful surprise.

‘Oh my God, he’s cumming!’ she thought to herself as she was snapped back into reality by her son’s strong grip on her tits.  She put one hand on the back of his as it gripped her breast, feeling his cock pumping and throbbing inside her.  She bit her bottom lip and moaned as his balls emptied themselves into her, smiling as she felt his cock throbbing inside her.  Then Chuck released her big tits from his hands and straightened up, grabbing her by the hips and shoving his cock as deep inside her as he could as the final pulses ran through his cock.

Chuck groaned as his orgasm came to an end, and he paused for a moment to catch his breath with his cock still buried inside his mom’s pussy.  He looked down at his mom’s back as he caught his breath, a fine layer of sweat covering both of their bodies.  Then, without warning, he pulled his still hard cock out of her pussy and tossed her over onto her back, immediately getting on top of her and positioning himself between her legs.  Pamela got a glimpse of his still erect cock, shiny and slick with a combination of her juices and his cum, bobbing in front of him as he moved.

“OH! What – wait, I – OOOF!” Pamela gasped as Chuck plunged his cock back into her soaking wet, cum-filled pussy and immediately began thrusting again.  Chuck could see that her big tits were red from his squeezing them so hard, the imprints of his fingers clearly visible.  Then he lay down on top of her, his weight pressing her body into the mattress as he slid his hands under her hips and grabbed her ass with both hands.  Pamela wrapped her arms around her son’s neck as he began fucking her again, his hands gripping her ass hard as he thrust his cock in and out of her.  She wrapped her legs around his waist once more and hung on, clinging to him as he fucked her hard and fast.  She closed her eyes and smiled over his shoulder as he pounded her, happier than she’d been in longer than she could remember.

“Yes, baby, yes!  Fuck me hard, make me your sex toy!” she whispered in his ear, putting a hand on the back of his head as he thrust his cock in and out of her over and over again, his balls slapping against her ass with every forward thrust.  She sucked his earlobe into her mouth, nibbling on it as she bounced beneath him, then opened her mouth and pushed her wet tongue into his ear.

“NNNGGGHH!” Chuck grunted loudly, bucking his hips hard and driving his cock into her as her tongue pushed into his ear.  He gripped her ass harder in his hands, feeling his second orgasm approaching.  Pamela clung to him for all she was worth as he fucked her hard and fast, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist as she sucked his earlobe into her mouth again.

“Give it to me, baby, give it to me!  Give me your cum, I want it, give it to me, all of it!” she gasped in his ear, biting his earlobe and making him buck on top of her again. 

It was only a minute or so later before Chuck felt his second orgasm approaching, and while this one wasn’t going to be as intense as the one previously he could tell it was still going to be a good one.  Pamela could tell he was getting ready to cum as she felt a slight increase in the tempo, and when she felt his body tensing up a minute later she knew he was on the verge of cumming.

“Cum for me, baby, cum for me now!” she gasped, driving her heels into the top of his ass to urge him on.  Her words did it, and Chuck let out a loud groan as his second orgasm hit.  Pamela cried out with glee as she felt his cock throbbing inside her once again, pumping more of her son’s cum into her already soaked pussy.  Chuck drove his cock into her hard and deep, holding it there while his orgasm ran its course.  When it was over and his cock had finished pumping her full of his cum he relaxed, and Pamela felt his body go limp on top her.  His death grip on her ass relaxed, and she dropped her legs from around his waist.  He lay on top of her for a moment or two, gasping for breath, before he rolled off of her and lay on his back next to her, both of them covered with sweat.

And that was how they had both ended up lying on their backs next to each other on her bed, both of them gasping for breath after having some of the best sex – if not the best sex – either of them had ever had.

“Holy crap, Mom!” Chuck gasped, looking over at her and smiling.

“Holy crap is right!” Pamela said, returning her smile.

“Are you okay?” he asked, genuinely concerned.

“Uh huh,” Pamela nodded, smiling.  “Why wouldn’t I be?” she asked.

“Well, I did go at you kinda hard, you know,” he said, a little sheepishly.

“You did exactly what I wanted you to do, honey,” she said, her eyes sparkling.  “And I loved every minute of it!”

“You did?” he asked, rolling over to face her and sitting up on one elbow.  She did the same, her big breasts hanging down one on top of the other as she did.  They were still read from where he had squeezed them hard, and would stay that way for at least the next fifteen minutes or so.

“I did indeed!” she replied, reaching out to run her hand along the side of his face.  “I’ve always loved being used like that, being face fucked and then just being fucked as hard as the man wanted to!  And you certainly have my permission to use me and my body as your personal sex toy any time you want!” she said, smiling at him.  “Would you like that, honey?” she asked, her voice soft.

“I’d love it, Mom!” he replied, returning her smile.  “I’d have to be crazy to say ‘no,’ now wouldn’t I?” he asked, making her chuckle.

“If you say so, son,” she replied, smiling.  “But right now I’ve got about a gallon of your cum inside me that I need to take care of, so I think it’s time I got myself cleaned up,” she said, sitting up on the bed and then sliding over to the edge so she could get up.  She was going to be bruised and sore in many places tomorrow, but she knew it was going to be worth it.

“Yeah, I could use a shower, too,” Chuck said, sliding over to the other side of the bed and getting up.  He met his mom at the foot of the bed as she was headed to her bathroom; they stopped and looked at each other for a moment before Pamela reached up and took her son’s head in her hands.  She pulled his face down to hers and kissed him softly, holding the kiss for several enjoyable moments before letting go.

“Thank you, son,” she said softly, looking up into his eyes.

“You’re welcome, Mom,” he replied, looking down at her.  “This is gonna be a pretty great summer, isn’t it?” he asked; Pamela nodded slowly as she replied.

“Oh, yeah!” she said, her mouth turning up on one side in a grin.  “It is if I have anything to say about it!”

“You won’t get any argument from me, that’s for sure!” Chuck said, grinning.

“I would certainly hope not!” she replied, putting her hands on her hips as she spoke.  “After all, it’s not every mom that lets her son use her as his own personal sex toy and fuck her as hard as you fucked me, you know!” she said.

“And it’s not every mom who gives her son the kind of blowjobs you’ve been giving me, either,” he replied, returning her grin.

“Point taken,” she said, grinning broadly.  “Now off to the shower, both of us!” she said, smacking her son on his naked hip as she walked past him.  He turned and watched her go, two big red handprints clearly visible on the rounded globes of her ass.  He grinned as he turned and walked out of her room, headed for his own bedroom and shower.

Pamela closed the bathroom door behind her and stood looking at her reflection in the mirror.  Her hair was disheveled, her tits were red and sore, and when she turned to look over her shoulder she could see that her ass was red as well.  And from the soreness in her breasts, hips and ass, she knew she was going to be sporting some pretty good bruises come morning.

“This is gonna be one hell of a summer, indeed!” she said to her reflection, grinning from ear to ear. 

As it turned out, it was a much better summer than either of them had anticipated.  Chuck’s sex drive had been awakened by his professor at school, but becoming his mom’s lover had kicked it into overdrive.  Maybe it was due to all of the years that he couldn’t get any woman to so much as look at him that had something to do with it, he wasn’t sure.  All he knew now was that he had a nearly insatiable sex drive that was focused squarely on his mom.

And that was certainly okay with Pamela.  She had always longed for a man who would use her and her body for his own gratification, and she was more than happy to be her son’s sex toy.  By the time August rolled around and it was time for Chuck to return to college, she had been fucked more times and in more positions and places than she could ever have dreamed.  They had fucked in every room of the house, the garage, out in the back yard (late at night, of course), and even in her car as it was parked in the garage.  She had been fucked standing up, sitting down, on her son’s lap, bent over the couch, on all fours  – you name it, they’d done it.  Sometimes the sex was romantic, soft, and passionate, and at other times it was hard, fast, and rough – and Pamela had to admit that it was those sessions that she loved the most.  Her son had really taken to face-fucking her, and she loved it when he did this and ended it by giving her a facial.  Chuck was fond of this as well, especially when he got to watch his mom scoop the cum from her face with her fingers and then put them in her mouth, sucking the cum from them before swallowing it.

But the day finally came when it was time for him to return to college.  That morning they were both much quieter than usual at breakfast, and when Pamela walked her son out to the car he had bought halfway through the summer she found herself fighting to hold back the tears.  When they got to the car and stopped, turning to face each other, Chuck put his finger under her chin and lifted her face up as he spoke.

“Hey, now, none of that,” he said, his voice soft as he smiled at her.  “You promised, remember?” he said, reminding her of the promise she’d made the night before not to cry when he left.

“Yes, I remember,” she said, returning his smile. 

“Besides, it’s not like I’m going away forever, you know,” he said, holding her by her upper arms as he spoke.  “I’ll be back in the fall for the Thanksgiving break, and right after that there’s the Christmas break; then there’s Spring Break, and before you know it the school year will be over and I’ll be home for the summer again,” he said.

“I know, Chuck, I know,” she replied, looking down as she ran her hand over his chest.  “And I’m looking forward to that, believe me.  It’s just that it’s been such a wonderful summer and you’ve done so much for me, that it’s…it’s just hard to watch you go,” she said, looking back up into his eyes.  “I love you, son,” she said, her voice a whisper.

“I love you, too, Mom, I really do,” he replied, smiling.  “Now more than ever!”

“You be careful on the drive, and keep me posted on your progress, okay, son?” she asked, reaching up and stroking the side of his face.  He reached up and took her hand in his, kissing it as he replied.

“You bet,” he said.  “Now you go on inside so you don’t have to watch me drive away, okay?” he said, nodding towards the house.  Pamela nodded in return, then reached up and kissed him softly on the lips.  Then she turned and walked back to the house lest her son see her break her promise to him.

Chuck watched her go, knowing that she was crying even though she had promised not to.  He smiled as he watched her go into the house, then got in his car.  He started the engine and backed out of the driveway, then turned down the street and drove off in the direction of the major highway he’d take to leave town.  He was smiling as he did, already looking forward to the Thanksgiving break, pretty sure that his mom was feeling the same way.

And he was right.  As Pamela wiped the tears from her face in her bathroom she thought about the coming break, and it made her smile.

Fini.