Chapter 2

Peggy came from the bathroom wrapped in a towel. And saw her son sitting on her bed. He was sitting in the middle of her bed. His cock and balls were still hanging from his shorts, his legs crossed. Johnny looked up at his mother, his eyes seeing her long, slender thighs, the way the towel was tucked just over her swelling tits. The flap of the towel did not quite close near her left hip, and he stared at the creamy naked flesh.

Peggy stood in the doorway of her bathroom, staring at her son. Johnny's cock was half-hard again, and he had her panties in his hand, rubbing them at his cheek. With bold eyes on her, Johnny rubbed the wet crotch of his mother's panties over his face, and then pulled them to his lips.

It was then she saw he had turned her panties inside out. Her eyes opened wide, burning with a strange, perverse hunger that she had not known was within her. She stood with her legs starting to shake as her son shoved his tongue out and licked at the inside wetness of her panties, then stuffed the crotch slowing into his mouth.

She felt a steamy heat building rapidly between her legs, felt the lips of her hairy cunt swelling, her clit protruding outward with a throbbing hardness. Her nipples felt painful as they became rigid against the towel.

Johnny stuffed as much of his mother's panties as he could into his mouth, sucking on them, his young eyes gazing at her, moving up and down from her tits to her thighs. Peggy felt the strangest sensations of wanting to throw her towel away from her body, to stand naked before her son, let him see her tits and cunt. Somehow, she controlled the sudden impulse. His cock was lifting swiftly into hardness again, and her eyes fixed upon it.

But then she lifted them again to his face. There was something deliciously erotic about seeing her moist panties in his mouth. She wondered if her son could taste her cunt, the wetness that had soaked into them. The thought of her son tasting her cunt on the panties excited her, the very idea that her son wanted to taste her worn panties excited her.

With his mother's panties inside his mouth, Johnny began to rub his fist up and down his cock slowly. He could taste his mother's cunt on her panties, the taste exotic and delicious.

It was something he had wondered about for a long time. Ever since he had discovered his ability to come, to squirt that juice out of his cock only a few months ago, he had been fantasizing about his mother and her cunt and tits and ass.

Peggy's cunt seemed to be on fire as she watched her son sucking on her panties, his fist moving up and down his cock as he sat in the middle of her bed. Seeing her pink nylon panties dangling out of his mouth, knowing he had the crotch of them in his mouth, sent a burning excitement shooting up and down her body that caused her cunt to clench and grip and throb. She found herself moving toward the bed, unable to stop herself. She paused at the foot, her knees touching the mattress.

Johnny kept looking at her, sucking at her panties, working on his cock. Peggy lifted one knee, and then the other, onto the bed. She held the towel tightly, and knee-walked toward her son." Johnny, " she whispered, and lay down beside him. She shoved his hand away from his cock, and closed her own about it. She squeezed his prick and watched his smooth cock head bulge. "Oh, Johnny, baby," she murmured." Honey... Johnny. Ohhh, God, baby!" As she lay on her side, gripping his cock, the towel pulled upward, and her hip was exposed.

Johnny leaned over and looked, seeing the creamy lower portion of his mother's ass. He tried to see her cunt, but it was still covered.

She squeezed his cock again, then pumped it a few times. "Let me..." she whispered, and pulled her panties from his mouth. She brought them to her own and with her eyes burning into his, pushed the wet crotch into her own mouth. She made a purring sound, and removed the panties out of her mouth and moved them to his cock. She draped the soft nylon panties around his cock and stroked him again.

"Mom, they're soft," he said, his voice husky. "Your panties are so soft and taste so good."

Peg smiled, her eyes flashing with heat. She rubbed the crotch of her panties about the head of his cock, then pulled them to her lips.

She kissed the wetness on her panties, then licked at them. She tasted her cunt and his cock on them, and her cunt almost lurched into orgasm. Johnny started to pull the towel from her body. " No," she said, her voice urgent but soft. "Please, don't."

"But, Mom, I gotta..."

"Please, Johnny," she said. "Not now: It's too soon."

Johnny didn't know what his mother meant. She was holding his cock and touching it, and he couldn't understand why he couldn't at least see her body. She moved her hand to his balls, fondling them gently and tenderly. She held her head up with an elbow, her face near his hip and thigh. She leaned her face forward and kissed his thigh, pulling at his cock, watching his piss hole open and bead with juices. His thigh felt hot against her lips. She pressed the tip of her tongue outward, and tasted his flesh. She felt a near spasm in her cunt.

Peggy was not experienced at sucking cock. She had sucked her husband off a number of times, but he preferred that she just go at it quickly jerking her lips back and forth until he came. Peggy wanted to savor the heat, the hardness, the taste, and spend a tong time with her tongue and lips on a hard cock before it spurted that creamy sweetness. But to suck her son's cock didn't seem right, not at this moment. It wouldn't be fair to him.

He wanted to see her body, her tits and cunt so badly. If she wanted to his young cock, it would only be fair to let him see her, look at what he wanted to look at, but she couldn't yet allow her self to remove the towel. Why, she didn't know.

She lifted her eyes to her son's face. She saw the yearning there, the need, the want. She could jack him off again, but she knew her son would not be satisfied with that. Besides, she knew if she jacked him off again, he would know her desires, too. The time to stop was now, she told herself.

But she didn't want to stop.

Her cunt was boiling, and her mind was whirling with erotic hungers and desires. Even if Johnny would be satisfied to have her jack him off, she knew she wouldn't be... not for long, at any rate.

She knew that just holding his cock would make her want more, and before she knew it, she would have her son's cock in her cunt, fucking him insanely.

Startled to have such a thought, Peggy tried to rid herself of it, but she was holding his cock, and Johnny had her panties again in his mouth, and she couldn't resist it.

She turned over, presenting her back to her son. She moved the towel away from her ass, yet made sure it covered the rest of her body.

Johnny stared with an open mouth at his mother's ass. Her cheeks were full, compact, shapely, with a wonderful hot-looking crack separating them.

Peggy writhed her exposed ass. "Johnny," she whispered in a throaty voice, running her hand over her ass lightly. " Johnny..."

Johnny, with his mother's panties dangling from his mouth, stared at her beautiful ass. Her flesh was so smooth and creamy, without a blemish. He wanted to touch it, to feel his mother's exposed ass, but wasn't sure if he should do so.

"Lie down with me, honey," Peggy mewled. "Please, lie down with me."

Johnny stretched out behind his mother, her panties still in his mouth. He wanted to press against her, his cock very hard.

Peggy ran her hand past her hip and took hold of his cock. She pulled it and brought the head to a cheek of her naked ass. She made a soft hiss of pleasure as she felt the wetness of his piss hole on her flesh. She rubbed the head of his cock about her ass, feeling it leave trails of exciting wetness on each cheek.

With a soft sobbing sound, she dragged the head of his cock up and down the crack of her ass, but never so low it that it touched her cunt.

Johnny leaned back and watched his mother pull his cock up and down the split of her ass. The heat on the head of his cock was almost unbearable. He felt as if he would cum on his mother's ass.

With a soft squeal, Peggy pulled her son's cock into the crack of her ass, squeezing and bunching her lovely ass cheeks around his cock head. She gripped the shaft of his cock and pumped it, wiggling her is as excitement raced about her skin. She felt the head of his cock brushing the crinkle of her asshole, searing it. She jerked at his prick, clenching the cheeks of her ass around it. She began to make soft little cries and twist her ass in erotic movements.

"Johnny..." she sobbed softly, arching backward, feeling the pressure of his cock against her tight, burning asshole. "Oh, God! Johnny, Johnny!"

She began to try and stuff the head of his cock into her asshole.

"Help me, Johnny!" she cried out. "Oh, please, help me! Push, baby! It's okay there! Push, honey!"

Johnny began pressing the head of his cock against his mother's asshole. His balls throbbed as he tried to peer down, watch what was happening. His mother was crying, but he knew by the sounds her cries were of pleasure. The tight heat of her asshole burned on the head of his cock, and he was gritting his teeth. Peggy held his cock hard, shoving her ass back as her ass muscles began to give way, the resistance fading.

She had never taken a cock into her ass before. Her husband has tried it, but she refused because he was so big and it hurt. But now...

"Push, Johnny!" she urged with a sob. "Push hard! Do it, honey! Do it there!" Johnny, intensely excited by the tight heat of his mother's asshole, pushed.

"Oohhhh!" Peggy whimpered as the swollen head of her son's cock pressed through the tight ring of her asshole.