Chapter 6

Joan woke up with her son's cock prodding against her.

She was on her back, her legs open. The sheet had been tossed to the foot of the bed, and Ted was between her legs, trying to push his cock into her cunt.

"Mmmmm, what do you want, baby?" she smiled up at him.

"Pussy, Mom," Ted laughed.

"Don't let me stop you," she gurgled, wrapping her arms around him. She spread her legs more and lifted her ass up, giving him access to her cunt. "Don't ever let me stop you from getting pussy."

She moved her hands to his ass, finding it light and small in her palms. Drawing her knees up, keeping them wide, she arched her cunt to him, and sighed happily as the swollen head of his cock slipped into her.

"Ooooo, nice!" she whispered, digging into his ass and pulling his cock deep. "I love to wake up with a cock in my cunt."

She pulled his face to her titties, holding the back of his head in one hand, the other still gripping his flexing ass.

"You're wet and hot already, Mom," he gasped as her pussy closed tightly on his cock.

"I always am," she gurgled, twisting her hips and grinding against his cock and balls. "Especially for your cock, honey."

She closed her thighs around his hips as he started thrusting into her. She squeezed his hips, scissoring her legs up and down, meeting his down-thrusts with upward motions of her hips. Drawing her long legs up, she locked her ankles just below his ass, humping from the waist down, fucking at him with short, quick thrusts. The sensations she enjoyed the night before returned again this morning, in full force.

Joan threw her naked ass up and down, grunting from the strength of his fucking cock. Her clitoris, as before, was being scraped by the throbbing shaft of his hard-on, creating an intense heat in her pussy. As he fucked her, Ted began to kiss and lick at her swollen, upstanding titties, taking a nipple between his lips, his tongue swirling hotly and wetly. The sliding of his hips along her squeezing thigh felt so very good to her, almost as good as his sweet, hard cock felt inside her cunt. She made soft, choking sounds of pleasure, enjoying the way he sucked on her tits as they fucked.

She moaned in pleasure as she felt his hands slide down her body, then underneath to cup her ass, lifting it up to his cock. She squealed happily when he squeezed her ass, banging his cock powerfully into her pussy. She drew her knees up his sides, bringing them to his shoulders and lifting her cunt into the air. Ted was almost on his knees fucking her now, his cock beating rapidly upon her puffy, fiery cunt lips, driving deep. His balls began to slap against the spreading cheeks of her ass, as though teasing her puckered asshole. Wrapping her arms behind her knees, she pulled them as far back as she could, her crotch spread out for him.

"Mmmmm, ram it to me, Ted!" she gurgled hotly. "Ohhhh, baby, fuck it good! Ahhhh, I love it so! Fuck mother... fuck mother's wet cunt, darling!"

"Hot pussy," Ted groaned, slamming his cock in and out of her hairy cunt swiftly. "Your cunt is so fucking hot, Mom! You're really wet, too! I love to fuck you, Mom!"

"Then fuck me, baby!" she urged huskily, thrusting her cunt up and down in rhythm to his cock. "Fuck mother's hot cunt! Fuck my wet, hairy pussy! Fuck my snatch, my twat! Ooooo, mother's cunt loves your hard, hard cock, darling!"

Ted was still clutching the spreading cheeks of her uplifted ass. Twisting frantically as he fucked her, Joan felt his fingers near her asshole, and began to swing her ass around in an effort to get a finger against it.

"Touch my asshole!" she yelped. "Ted, rub my asshole... fuck me and rub my asshole!"

Without missing a beat, Ted slipped a finger to the heat of his mother's asshole, rubbing it swiftly as his cock stabbed in and out of her cunt.

With his finger rubbing her asshole and his cock delving so deeply in her cunt, Joan began to hiss and whimper, almost strangling with ecstasy. She shook her raised ass wildly, holding her knees far back, looking up with glazed eyes into her son's contorted face. She sucked on her bottom lip, moaning as the liquid heat inside her cunt began to boil.

"Ooohhh! Ahhhh, ram it, ram it!" she croaked. "Such a good way to wake up! Mmmm, give me that sweet, hard cock! Mother's cunt wants your hard cock, darling! My wet, hairy cunt wants your cock all the time, forever and ever! Oooo, fuck me hard! Fuck me real hard!"

Ted was looking down, watching his cock plunge into his mother's cunt. It was easy to see with her ass so high and knees drawn back. He could see the pink wetness of her cunt holding his cock, the wetness on his prick and her clitoris as it burned along the shaft of his cock. He rubbed faster at her tight asshole, grunting with ecstasy.

Joan began to murmur and whimper as her passion soared, her pussy clutching his prick, sucking at it greedily. She held her ass up, crotch fully exposed to his pounding cock. He rammed into her so hard, her breath was driven from her lungs in gasps. With each of his plunges, her tits would jiggle. She tried to draw her knees back even more, but they were as far as they would go now. With her burning eyes, she watched the wiry hair at the base of his cock mingle with her cunt hair as he came down hard.

"You're going to make me come, Ted!" she gasped. "I'm so close now... so close! Oh, God! I'm going to explode! Harder, harder! Fuck me harder, darling! Pound my cunt! Pound me, pound me, fuck me!"

A loud wail came from Joan when her orgasm started, becoming a scream of sheer ecstasy as the power grew. The throbbing waves of her orgasm set up that sucking sensation in her cunt, and once more it seemed as if she was sucking him off with her hairy-lipped cunt.

Ted's finger began pressing upon the tightness of his mother's asshole. The sensations there increased the power of her orgasms, and Joan yelped and wailed and gasped as a series of steaming convulsions shook her naked body.

"Now!" Joan screamed. "Now!"

Ted rammed deep into her spasming cunt, his body going stiff, his head thrown back and his eyes squeezed shut. With a loud grunt, he discharged into her pussy. Streams of gushing come juice flooded her hungry pussy, splattering the velvety walls. Joan screamed once more as she felt her son's come juice filling her cunt, and a final orgasm burned through her body like an exploding fire.

As she finished coming, a weakness came over her. She slowly lowered her legs to the bed, her son's cock pulling from her clutching cunt with a moist sound. Ted rolled to his side, breathing hard. Joan lay on her back, legs spread wide and her arms at her sides. Her naked tits rose and fell in her effort to suck air into her lungs.

A few minutes later she lifted herself up on an elbow, grinning at her son. "Now, that's what I call a real nice way to wake up. I wonder if you could wake me up every morning that way."

Ted grinned up at his mother, cupping one of her tits and giving it a squeeze. "I could sure try," he said.

Joan looked down at his cock and balls. His prick was glistening with their juices. She caressed her hand around his young, tender balls, and quickly darted her face downward. She kissed his wet cock with hot lips, then his balls.

"That's enough of this," she said gaily, swinging her legs over the bed and getting up. "Want to shower with me?"

"Hey, yeah!"

"Then move your lazy ass," she laughed, twisting her naked ass into the bathroom.

Joan set the stream of water to a nice comfortable temperature, then stepped under it, soaking her hair and moaning softly with the good feelings still inside her. By the time she had shampoo on her hair, Ted was in the stall with her. She shivered as he soaped her back, scratching it deliciously. She wiggled her ass while she washed her hair, and Ted began washing his mother's shapely ass, soaping her up good. He worked his hand into the crack, and Joan gave a lewd giggle, arching her ass back into his hand, wiggling it saucily.

Suddenly Joan yelped.

"Hey, watch that shit, guy!" she said. "You're supposed to wash my ass, not stick your finger up it."

Ted laughed playfully, goosing his mother again. Joan squealed and tucked her hips forward, turning around to face him. As the water washed the shampoo from her hair, she grabbed his cock in one hand, his balls with the other.

"I'll show you!" she said. "Think you can stick your fucking finger up my asshole, do you?"

She pulled her son close to her by his cock, tucking it between her thighs. Running her hand behind him, she quickly darted her finger into his asshole.

Ted yelled and jerked away, grabbing his ass with both hands. Then, with a laugh she hugged him against her soapy tits.

"I can do that, too," she said.

"That's not fair, Mom," Ted replied.

"Oh, it's not? And why not?"

"You're a girl," he said. "Girls are supposed to like that, not guys."

"Is that right? And where did you get this bit of wisdom, darling?"

"I heard it, that's all."

"Then you heard wrong."

They finished washing each other, then stepped from the stall and dried one another off. Joan tickled his balls, causing Ted to dance about and try to get away, laughing gleefully.

"You're gonna make me piss if you don't stop, Mom."

"So piss," she giggled, tickling his balls again.

Ted let loose a stream of piss.

"Hey, you little fart!" she giggled, jerking him to the toilet. "Who do you think has to clean up around here? You piss in the fucking toilet! I thought I raised you with better manners than that."

Ted laughed up at her as she held his cock, seeing his mother's glassy eyes as she watched him pissing. Her mouth was open, and she seemed to be breathing fast, her tits rising and failing, her nipples swelling.

"That looks beautiful," Joan whispered. "I like to watch you piss, honey."

She moved his cock, trying to make the stream wavy, but when she did that, he pissed on the floor more than in the toilet. When he finished, Joan kept holding his cock, not shaking it the way she had last night. There was a glazed expression in her eyes as she slowly went to her knees. Pushing at his hip, she turned her son around so that her eyes were on a level with his cock. A golden drop of piss clung to his piss-hole, and with a low sobbing sound, Joan snaked her tongue out and used the tip to flick the drop of piss from him. Closing her fist about his cock, she looked up at her son, her beautiful face contorted with a perverse expression of erotic desire.