Naughty, Naughty Family by Tom Allison

Author:Tom Allison [Allison, Tom]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: erotica, incest, sex
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

Randy awakened earlier than usual for school, and the first thing he was aware of was that he had an enormous hard-on. It wasn’t a piss boner; a quick trip to the bathroom proved that. He’d simply awakened horny, with a cock which was rock-hard and pulsing for some cunt.

Perhaps he’d been dreaming about Margie, or more likely, his big-titted, fucking mother. Lazily pushing the sheets to the foot of the bed, Randy exposed his nakedness in the early morning sunlight.

Wrapping his hand around the center of his cock, the teenage boy felt hot pulsations shooting through his prick. He stroked his cock once, then a second time. Then he started to jack off, rocking his hips lightly off the bed, fucking his prick through his fist.

“Fuck me…” he whispered. He realized he was fantasizing about his mother, remembering how she’d looked on the living room rug, with the delivery boy’s hard-on shooting jism up her asshole. “Oh yes, so good… fuck me… fuck…”

The door burst open, giving him no chance to cover himself. Randy stared in shock and embarrassment at his equally shocked, embarrassed mother.

“Jesus, Mom!” Randy gasped. “Holy Christ!”

Blushing fiercely, the teenager grabbed the sheets and pulled them up to his chin. He moved fast, but not before Cynthia had savored a very good look at his naked stiff prick.

The second she saw his cock her pussy began to juice uncontrollably, and she knew that she was going to have to feel his prick in her cunt.

Her son’s cock was huge. Only a teenager, but his prick was already every bit as large as his father’s. Dizzily Cynthia walked across the room to his bed, thinking of nothing but the rock-hard, quivering prick shaft, the bloated purplish cock-knob that had looked ready to burst as her son stroked madly.

“Son?” Cynthia sat on the edge of the bed and stared down at him with glazed eyes. Only part of her mind seemed to be working; it was if she’d fallen into a trance. “What were you just doing? What were you doing when I came into your room?”

Randy’s embarrassment suddenly turned to anger. “Jesus! You saw me! What the fuck do you think I was doing?”

“Don’t swear, darling. Don’t be angry. Nothing’s wrong with masturbation.” The words came quickly, bubbling out of Cynthia’s slack lips. Without intending to she put her hand on his thigh and rubbed it through the sheets. “Nothing’s wrong with jacking off your cock. That big, beautiful cock.”

Randy gasped as her bathrobe fell open, revealing her enormous, milk-white tits. Impulsively, helplessly, Cynthia grabbed the sheet and threw it to the foot of the bed.

Randy’s cock stood up, stiff and long and thick. Cynthia wrapped her hand tightly around the base and moaned as she felt his prick throbbing in her fingers. Then she dropped her head and frantically began to lick and kiss his spongy cockhead, thrusting her tongue into the piss hole.

“Unh! Oh fuck, Mom! What are you doing?” Randy grimaced and looked at her disbelievingly, letting her do as she pleased.

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