Chapter 3

As Jimmy's fist flew up and down on his cockstalk, his head was turning from side to side as if connected by some internal clockwork, as if the root of his long hard-on ran right up his spine. His eyes were half open as his face swung towards the doorway, and then they snapped open wide, in shock, as he found himself staring directly at his mother and saw that she was staring right back at him.

Virginia, drawn to her son's cock as if to a magnet, crawled right into the open doorway and was kneeling there, one hand up under her negligee and frigging frantically away on her overheated, sodden pussy.

Jimmy blushed in mortification. He willed his fist to stop moving but, already into the steady rhythm, that fist continued to fly up and down on his fucker for a moment, keeping to the habitual pounding action. Then it slowed and ground to a halt on the hilt of his prick.

Realizing that by gripping the root, he was leaving most of his rock-hard prick exposed, he groaned and drew his hand back up to the cock-knob. He was trying to conceal his disgrace behind both hands, but his cock was far too huge to be successfully hidden. His bloated balls loomed out around one palm and his cockstalk jutted from the other.

He stared at her in horror for an instant, and then it dawned on the boy that there was no sign whatsoever of shock or anger in his mother's expression. Far from it, she was radiant with fascination.

Jimmy frowned in confusion as the details of her position slowly registered on his vision. His mother had a hand up under her nightie and he could see it moving in her crotch, and her other hand was plucking at the plump tips of her tits, and she was licking her lips!

Virginia had blushed slightly, too, when she saw that Jimmy was aware of her presence. Her hand, like his, continued to frig automatically. Her imagination leaped, seeking some possible excuse, wondering if she should say something, but what was there to say? Maybe she should crawl back out of the room and pretend it had never happened.

But she didn't want to leave. She was raging with unholy desire, burning with incestuous passions. Any morals that the promiscuous woman possessed had all melted away in the intense fire of her fuck-lust. To begin with, she had only intended to give the boy a visual treat by exhibiting herself, then she had decided to treat herself to a little voyeurism. But now matters were getting out of hand, literally. What was incest, anyhow?

Well, letting her son fuck her would most certainly be incest. But what about fondling, touching, oh, shit! What about sucking? Her head spun dizzily at the thought. Her conscience cried out that it was wicked, and yet it was all the more exciting because it was so naughty.

She got unsteadily to her feet and walked across the room towards Jimmy. He stared at her with a mixture of amazement and embarrassment and fascination.

"Jees, Mom" he croaked.

"Don't say anything, darling" she rasped, her voice taut and husky with emotion.

Standing before him, her legs apart, she drew her nightie up above the waist. She tilted her belly out and up, so that he could look between her thighs.

Jimmy gulped. Slumped back in the chair, his head was on a level with his mother's loins and as he gazed at her his cock towered up so high that he seemed to be aiming across the cock- knob, like a gun sight.

Smiling wantonly, Virginia drew her hand up the inside of her sleek thigh and brushed her fingertips across her soaking cunt gash and swollen clit.

"It makes you hot to look at me, doesn't it, Jimmy?" she whispered. Then: "No, don't say anything, darling, just look at my cunt, Mommy understands."

She fingered her pussylips and they unfurled, rippling. Her clit seemed to be trying to shoot right out of her cunt slot and fly into his face. Cunt juice filled her gash and ran down the inside of her thighs. She frigged on her pussy and her ass and hips jerked.

Taking her negligee by the hem, she drew it up and over her head, standing before him wearing only her dark garter belt and stockings. Her golden-blonde cunt bush was framed by the black straps. She cupped her heavy tits together, lifting the firm mounds and deepening the velvet cleavage. Her thumbs ran across her nipples and they ballooned, rosy and swollen. She switched her hips and her ass churned. She slid one hand down into her crotch again, rubbing her fingers up her open pussy slit.

Jimmy couldn't believe this was happening. He thought that he must have frigged himself into oblivion and was having an erotic dream. Yet it was far too real to be a dream. He could hear his mom's wet pussy squash as she stroked it and he could scent the hot, spicy fragrance of her aroused pussy. He closed his eyes. When he opened them again, she was still there, and he groaned.

His hand started to move on his prick again, the motion automatic to a horny youth who was in the habit of beating his meat at every opportunity.

"Don't do that" Virginia whispered.

Jimmy frowned. Since she was frigging her pussy, how could she object to his jerking off? She could scarcely castigate him for self-abuse, while her own hand was dipping up into her steaming fuck-hole.

Smiling again, her green eyes glowing like smoldering jade, the woman reached down and took Jimmy by the wrist and pulled his hand away from his cock. Neglected for the moment, his mighty cock pounded like a jackhammer.

Then Virginia gave a little whimper and sank down to her knees between his extended, trembling thighs. Her face tilted down as she gazed at his towering cock. He saw that her lips were frothy with saliva.

"I want to suck your cock, darling" she sighed. "I want to take your big prick in my mouth and milk your sweet meat and swallow all of your hot, thick fuck-juice."

She glanced up at his face and smiled when she saw how her words had affected the horny lad. Her own face was hovering over his prick. Her eyes glinted. She was thrilled by her own depravity. She blew her warm breath down onto his cock and balls. His prick jerked and pulsed. She looked down at that succulent- looking tool, then up at his face again. She was turned on psychologically as well as physically, inspired by the very wickedness of her desires.

Jimmy felt as if he were going to faint. His mother actually wanted to suck his cock! It was a thing he had fantasized about often enough, while he was beating his meat, but the incestuous reality of it left him stunned.

"Ummmmm, darling" the wanton woman purred teasingly. "Would you like that? Ummm? Would you like to have Mommy take your cock in her mouth?" The experienced woman realized that such words could turn the boy on almost as much as the actual prospect of what they so lewdly described. "Would you like to feed Mommy your cum-load?"

Jimmy's lips moved but no sound came out. His vocal cords seemed as stiff as his prick. He tried again. "Mom, oh, jeez, yeah! Yeah"

Jimmy had been longing for his first blow-job for ages. The fact that it was his own mother about to give it to him made it even more thrilling. His hips jammed up as he shoved his cock towards her face. Virginia blew on his cock but didn't begin to mouth it yet. The depraved woman was savoring the preliminaries, getting hungrier by the moment. Her blonde head bobbed up and down above his loins, rising as the boy humped up, avoiding contact.

"Have you ever been sucked off, darling?" she whispered. "Are you a virgin?"

His voice failed him again. Jimmy nodded dumbly.

Virginia sighed happily, delighted that she was going to drink her son's cherry cum-load. Milking off any virgin boy was a treat, but milking her own son was an overwhelming prospect. She was drooling so heavily now that a few frothy drops of her slobber dribbled down onto his cock.

Her fat tits were swaying over his trembling thighs. She slid up a bit higher and cupped her tits in her hands. Her nipples stood out like bullets. She leaned down and tapped one tit tip against the head of his prick, then rubbed the other against him. His cock felt scalding hot on her tit meat.

She closed her deep cleavage around his prick and slid up and down, squirming over him. Jimmy humped jerkily, fucking up between her heavy tits. His purple, mushroom-shaped knob came squeezing out from between her smooth tit mounds and slid up her breastbone, nudging into the hollow of her throat and tilting her head back.

Jimmy's prick was already lathered with congealed cum from his hand-job. Now, in the warmth of his mother's cleavage, that fuckcream liquefied again, while more slimy drops oozed from his piss hole. As he fucked up and down through her cleavage, his cock was laying a slippery, glistening track all the way up to her throat.

His bloated balls dragged up her chest as he shoved his cock meat up her tit tunnel. Virginia reached down and took those huge balls in her hand, lifting as if to weigh the jism-load they contained, squeezing gently, feeling his hard balls shift inside the hairy sac. She whimpered as she felt his cum slosh inside his balls.

Oh, what a fucking feast she had ahead of her! Even though Jimmy had already drained his balls by hand, they felt as full of cum as any balls that the promiscuous woman had ever fondled. His iron-hard fucker throbbed between her tits, and his cockhead was like a slab of molten iron as it nudged under her chin.

Jimmy gasped and gurgled, jerking his cock up and down frantically. Virginia was enjoying the preliminaries, but now she was afraid that the horny teenager might get his rocks off prematurely, shooting his cum-load before she got his cock in her mouth. For a moment, she wondered if it might be best to let him cream that way. Letting her son fuck her between the tits didn't seem quite as depraved as letting him fuck her in the mouth, but it didn't seem as wonderful, either. Virginia knew that they might both feel ashamed of themselves, after it was over, but that was a bridge they would have to cross when they came to it. The only bridge that mattered at the moment was that tubular span of his cockshaft that bridged the gap between his balls and her gullet.

She arched her slender back, drawing her heavy tits away from his prick. Jimmy whimpered and humped wildly, fucking the air. She gazed down at his prick and balls like a hungry child peering through the window of a candy store. It was the most delicious- looking thing she had ever seen. His cockhead and stalk were already slimy with reheated cum, and thick globs were bubbling from his piss hole.

Virginia folded her hand around the root of his thick cockstalk. Tilting her wrist, she shifted that mighty meat lever up so that the cock-knob was aimed at her face. His cock was far too stiff to bend and as she levered it into position, the boy's ass jerked up like a boulder being pried from the earth. She stared down at his prick-knob, her eyes crossing.

"Suck my cock, Mom!" Jimmy wailed.

Virginia pushed her tongue out and tapped the tip against the underside of his cockhead, where the dark, writhing vein spread out under the meaty wedge of his purple cock-knob. She drew back, savoring that first taste.

"Yummy" she purred.

She tapped at his cock-knob again, slurping up the spunk that coated the throbbing slab. His cherry jism was scrumptious and Virginia moaned, her appetite whetted, yearning for the full load of his balls.

Now, having tasted his cockmeat, Virginia knew that she would feel no remorse or regrets afterwards. It was far too wonderful for that. How happy she was that this situation had arisen! Even before she had sucked the boy off for the first time, the insatiable woman was thinking ahead to all the delicious cum-loads she could suck from him in the future.