Chapter 3

"Shit!" Donna complained.

Mike jerked up, reaching for his cut-offs. But Donna stopped him. She rushed to the bedroom door and closed it, putting a chair against it to prevent her youngest son from barging in. She listened with her ear against the door. Mike was showing fear, but not so much that he stopped looking at his mother. As she stood at the door, he gazed at her long, slender legs and satiny thighs, the curve of her rounded, tight ass, the side view of one tit.

"It's okay," she said softly. "Ted is making noise in the kitchen."

She turned back to Mike. "You know your brother, when he's hungry he'll be in there eating for an hour. That's plenty of time."

She returned to Mike, and pushed him back on the bed again. She climbed onto the bed, above her oldest son, her knees brushing along his thighs. Her tits dangled at his face as Donna positioned her naked body above him, on her hands and knees.

With a soft giggle, she swung her tits across Mike's face.

"Suck them, honey," she urged. "Suck on my tits!"

Mike, his cock driving him, opened his mouth as his mother pushed one of her stiff nipples into his mouth. When he closed his mouth on her tit, sucking it. Donna purred, her eyes closing with pleasure. She lowered her tit until it smashed at her son's face. Mike's body trembled, and he placed a hand on her hip, tentatively. Donna lifted her hand and moved his palm about her hip, down her thigh, then brought it up onto her naked ass. She pressed his hand there, making his fingers curl into her flesh.

"Mmmmmm, suck hard, baby!" she cooed "Suck Mother's tit real hard!"

Mike sucked, his tongue licking, his hand on her ass starting to slide and move now. Donna wiggled, mewling.

"Oh, yes, Mike. Feel me, baby! Run your hand all over Mother's body! Touch me all over. Feel me, darling!"

Mike ran his hand feverishly about his mother's ass, touching and caressing, his fingers brushing the soft hairs of her cunt as he moved his fingers along the split of her hot ass. He squirmed beneath her as he sucked at her tit. Touching her excited him the way he had expected it. He had wondered what it would be like to feel a girl, a naked girl, and all his expectations were coming true.

Donna's flesh rippled with delicious sensations as her son ran his hands about her flesh. She shivered and purred. She had missed this for a long time, almost forgotten how good it felt to have a hot hand touching her body.

She lifted up, pulling her tit from her son's mouth, looking down at him with blazing eyes.

"Now, baby!" she moaned. "Oh, God... Mike, Mother wants it now!"

She pressed her crotch down, twisting it as her cunt searched for his throbbing cock. She felt his smooth cockhead slide along her inner thigh, brush across the wet, puffy lips of her cunt, then slide up toward her asshole. Mike, just as eager as, or more than, his mother, shoved his hand down there and positioned his cock.

Donna placed her fiery cunt on his cock-head, and then pushed down. She held her breath, feeling her son's cock slide into her cunt, spreading her sensitive cunt-lips with the throbbing hardness.

"Ohhhh, God!" she cried out as her cunt crushed onto the base of his cock. "Mike! Ohhhh, baby!"

She dropped her weight onto him, wrapping her arms about his neck and holding him tightly. Her firm tits flattened on his chest, her nipples searing his flesh. Mike was holding the cheeks of his mother's writhing ass, one in each hand, straining his cock up into her gripping cunt. Donna could feel Mike's cock throbbing against the tight lips of her pussy, her clit pressing at the base. She sucked in a deep breath of air, and lifted her hips, her cunt pulling upward on his cock. She moved slowly, feeling every ridge of his lovely hard cock. She lifted her ass until she had just the swollen head of his cock inside her cunt. She held it for a moment, then lunged her cunt down hard and fast.

"Ahhhhh!" Mike moaned.

"Oh, yes, baby!"

Clutching him around his neck, Donna began to hump her naked ass up and down, fucking her son. Her only movements were in her hips, her hot thighs pressing tightly against his. Her ass bounced and twisted as she lunged up and down. Each thrust of her cunt pushed the breath out of Mike's lungs, making him grunt softly.

Donna squealed in delight, her wet cunt making his cock slippery. Her cunt-lips clutched his cock tightly, then opened, tightened again. It was all involuntarily. Donna had no conscious thought of what her cunt was doing. Mike's hands clung to her dancing ass tightly, his fingers squeezing at her firm ass-cheeks.

"Ohhhh, this is wonderful!" Donna hissed. "Oh, Mike, you're so hard and I'm so wet! Ohhhh, your cock is perfect for my cunt! I can feel your cock stretch my cunt open... fucking it! Listen to that wet sound, baby! Hear Mother's wet cunt fucking your cock!"

Mike didn't say anything. He was almost dazed with pleasure. His hands clutched his mother's bouncing ass tightly, his hips lifting up to meet the wild thrusting of her cunt. He didn't move his hips, but held them high and let her ride his cock as fast as she could.

Donna gasped and cried out with ecstasy. Her hips pounded up and down, her cunt smacking against the base of her son's cock, feeling his rounded cock-head push so deliciously into her greedy, fiery cunt. Her knotted clit scraped along the hard shaft of his cock, sending fire through her crotch. She twisted her ass, arching and straining. The sensations of her son's cock inside her cunt caused her to lift her head, eyes bulging, her lips parted. She curled her fingers into his hair, pulling as she squealed and cried out.

"Hold my ass, Mike!" she moaned. "Ohhhh, hold Mother's ass tight, baby!"

Mike curled his fingers into her dancing ass. His cock was being burned by his mother's searing cunt, blistering him. His balls were almost painfully tight at the base, loaded with hot come.

"Feel it, Mike!" Donna hissed, ramming her cunt up and down his cock in a frenzy. "Feel Mother's cunt fucking your cock! Can you feel how wet and hot Mother's pussy is! Oooooh, baby, I love your cock! I love the way it feels in my cunt! Ooooh, honey, fuck me! Fuck Mother, Mike!"

Mike tried to work with her, but Donna was pounding up and down much too frantically, and all he could do was hold her ass tightly. Donna whipped her naked ass about lewdly, grinding her bubbling cunt furiously onto his cock, making little screwing motions at times, and pumping up and down at others.

Her mind reeled dizzily with pleasure. Donna could feel every sensation in every part of her naked body. It was, in a way, better than those wild times with her husband. Swinging her ass with abandon, pumping her cunt up and down on her son's cock, she cried out with soft sounds, clutching his hair in her hands. Her clit became inflamed more than ever, and there was a wild, powerful orgasm swelling inside her lower stomach. She sobbed lewdly as she increased the sliding movements of her cunt on his cock. Now, she was fucking her son with wicked, almost uncoordinated thrusts. She pounded and twisted her hungry cunt madly onto his cock, her head lifted high, neck stretched. She gasped hotly.

"I'm getting there, Mike!" she groaned. "Ohhhh, baby, I'm getting ready to come! Ahhhh, so fucking good, Mike! Can you feel Mother's cunt about to come? Oooooh, I'm going to explode! Oooooh... ahhhh, there!"

With a wild lunge, Donna rammed her cunt hard onto her son's cock, her hairy cunt-lips clutching with hot spasms. The rippling waves of her orgasm along the hardness of his cock made Mike cry out.