"This is my first submission. I think the title and description speak for them selves. Enjoy!

7:25 AM. My mother and I sat across from each other at the breakfast table. Both of us eating the healthy breakfast she just cooked up. We exchanged a series of glances at one another as we ate our eggs. Last night began a new relationship with my mother and the tension was spilling over to the morning after.

"Good morning. Got to run" My dad said as he grabbed a piece of toast of my plate and headed out the door.

Mom and I looked back at each other as the door closed behind him. After hearing the car pull out of the drive way, my mom got up and walked over to me. Never breaking eye contact, I began to pull down my Nike mesh shorts. My mom took off her PJ bottoms and then sat on my lap. We began to make out uncontrollably.

Let me give you a little back story that lead up to this moment.

My mother's name is Karen, and to give you a bit of a visual, she looks incredibly like the an older Denise Milani. For 38, she has fantastic long legs, gigantic tits, nice plump ass, beautiful full lips, and big green eyes that you can just lose yourself in. The greatest thing about my mother is her commitment to keeping her body in incredible shape. She is a head trainer at the local gym and teaches spin class, yoga, Pilates, and weight training. My dad, Gary, used to work out a lot when I was young but has let himself go a bit due his everyday work routine.

Growing up, my parents made sure I was very active in sports and in my education. I am in the last semester of high school and I just became the starting third baseman for the varsity baseball team. My dad was so proud of me when I came home with the big news. My mother was even more ecstatic as she nearly tackled me to congratulate me. I am sincerely blessed with a loving family. Since I am their only child, I get all of their attention.

"We are so proud of you!" my mom screamed as she lunged into me. Her beautifully toned arms wrapped around my neck and she jumped on top of me. Her excitement caught me off guard and we both fell to the ground. She began to shower me with kisses.

"MOM!" I grabbed with her around the waist and flipped her onto her back as I rolled on top of her. I looked her in the eyes playfully and pinned her down. She laughed out loud and locked eyes with me as her gorgeous brown hair fell onto her face. My dad immediately came up from behind me and head locked me and presided to playfully wrestle me to the ground. As you can see, I have a great family.

Last Saturday morning, I woke up early because I had baseball practice. I was up eating a bowl of cereal when I remembered that my coach told me that our game from last Wednesday would be featured in the local news. As my parents continued to sleep, I hoped on the computer to check the news site. After reading the article, I looked on the computer for my homework assignment I did the night before. That is when I came across a folder called "1990's portfolio". My curiosity got the best of me and I opened the folder. Inside I found even more folders called "JC Penny".."Sears"..."Playboy Audition"..."Pinup Lingerie"..."Bikini Sets", etc. etc. I went through each folder and was shocked to find all these pictures of my mother is different poses and outfits.

My heart was racing a mile a minute as I noticed I was getting extremely hard. I could hardly breathe as I quickly rummaged through folders. My hard on was becoming stiffer and stiffer as I heard the stairs outside of the office beginning to creak. Someone was coming downstairs! If I was not already out of breath, I was now nearing heart attack stage. I immediately closed all the folders and opened up the webpage I was looking at. As I closed out the last folder, I noticed a few called "Nude Pictorials" and "Glamour Models Gone Bad". Thank God for creaking floor boards.

My mother walked in and said "Hi honey, what are you doing up so early?"

She was dressed in her usual sleep attire that she wore late at night and early in the mornings. Her outfits perfectly accented her every curve.

"Umm, nothing mom, just wanted to look at the article about the game" I said with the worlds biggest lump in my throat.

"Oh really? What does it say?" She asked as she began to walk towards me. Everything seems to slow down from there. I looked back at her after closing out the last folder. Suddenly I pictured mom was walking toward me in the green Malibu string bikini I just saw her in on the computer. It was like a cheesy 80's movie as everything around me went foggy and all focus and attention was on my mom seductively.

I couldn't handle or process anything at that moment. I got up and made a B line for the door. My mind was going a mile a second as I ran passed her.

"Umm, ok well, I should be ready to take you to practice in about 45 minutes" She said as I ran up the stairs.

I ran into the bathroom, slammed the door, and turn the shower on. I quickly jerked off thinking of all those sexy pictures I saw of my very own mother. The ones that came to mind instantly was the pictures in the folder called "beach set". Picture after picture of my mom in different string bikinis. In each picture, she had a nasty, seductive look on her face as if to say, "Please jump on top of me and fuck my brains out". One in particular, she was on all four, knees together, and her perfect round plump ass arched way up in the air. I put my hand over my mouth as came harder than I ever had before.

That is when my obsession with sex and my hot mother began.

Flash forward to today and in recent weeks my addiction to my mom was growing larger and even more obscene.

I was at the dinner table finishing some homework when she walked in with dad.

"How was date night?" I said to the both of them. I looked up and saw my mom wearing a very hot, very short black dress. She was visibly upset or disappointed.

"It was fine" My dad said walking from the dining room into the living room. "I'm going to bed, I have a long day tomorrow". He continued to say as he made his way upstairs.

"Everything ok?" I said to my mom.

"Yeah, it's ok. Dad is just really stressed from work" she said as she grabbed herself a bottle of water out of the fridge.

"Are you sure?" I said with concern.

If you haven't guessed by now, we are a close family and we all can sense when something is wrong. However, even with her upset, I couldn't help but look straight at her massive cleavage on display. As she sat, her breast gave a sexy ripple and jiggled ever so slightly. I was genuinely concerned but I couldn't help notice that a good 32E tits fit so nicely in that dress.

"Don't tell your father" she looked up to make sure he was gone. "But we tried to have a nice night but lately, all he does is complain."

I immediately got lost in my mom's eyes as she explained how my father has changed. This happened often lately, my mom would be telling me something and I would get tunnel vision of lust. As she went on to vent about how my father was not the same man she married 20 years ago, my cock was getting uncomfortably hard. I often daydream in class about having hardcore incestual sex with my hot stacked mother.

"...do you understand hon?" My mom said as I was quickly snapped out of my trance.

"umm yeah yeah. That stinks mom. If I were him, I would treat you like the goddess you are". What the hell did I just say out loud?! I stared forward trying to wrap my head around what I just subconsciously blurted out.

"You are so incredible sweet. I love you so much." She said lovingly.

A moment passed and I looked over to her standing by sink. She was looking at me with a sexy smirk. I stared back at her with confusion on my face, acting like I didn't just refer to her as a Goddess. I watched her as she leaned back against the counter and cross her arm underneath her breasts. Still smiling, she cocked her head to the right a bit.

"What?" I asked beginning to get a bit uncomfortable.

"Do you think I'm beautiful? Be honest" She asked seductively. My mouth immediately started to dried up. Flashbacks of panic started creeping, afraid that I would say or do something that I would regret. I lost contact with her eyes and somehow my focus got drawn in by her slim waist and incredible sexy hips. Her mouth watering thighs followed and they single handedly fueled me to say..."Mom you are honestly most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

Another silent pause fell over the kitchen. I started eating again as I took out my phone to act like I didn't want to talk about this anymore.

"Thank you for listening baby." She said as she got up and headed for the living room. Her eyes never lost contacted with mine. I immediately felt flush in the face and realized I have to be more careful.

"What time do you have practice in the morning baby?" She yelled from the living room.

I got up and met her in the living room. She was on the couch taking off her high heels. Her short dress crept its way up her thick mommy thighs.

"What time honey do you have practice?" She asked again.

I was standing in front of her starting at soft tits nearly coming out of her dress. It was completely obvious that I was staring at her flesh spilling out. She quickly looked down at her chest and realized that almost half of her tits were popping out for her son to see. She then looked up at me without making any motion to cover herself up.

"Honey, you seriously can't help yourself can you?" She said with a smile.

"What? I mean. Sorry mom but... they are incredible". I said stumbling through my answer.

My mom looked at the stairs, then looked at me, then looked at her tits, and then back at me. As I stared at her, I noticed she was obviously getting a bit worked up. She took a very deliberate deep breath which caused her deep cleavage to bulge out even further.

Her sexy full red lips parted and she said "Brad, your father is right upstairs"

"I am sorry mom..."

"which means we must be quiet" she cut me off as she began to take off her earrings.

My 6'2" athletic frame stood tall over her and she sat on the couch. She looked forward and noticed my hard on beginning straining through my jeans. We both looked down at it for a moment. Then back at each other.

"Mom. I love you. I am sorry for looking at you like that." I said.

Mom had obviously had a brief struggle to take her eyes off my crotch. She then looked back up at me.

"You are clearly a man now. I expect you to have urges but you can not look at me the way you have been. Now." She paused for a second. "I only see one solution to all of this. Go a head and sit on the couch". She pointed to the adjacent love seat.

I sat down as she made her way towards me.

Mom then straddled me on the love seat began to completely maul my face with kisses. These were definitely not kisses that a mother normally gives her son. The force of her aggression pushed me back into the couch. I grabbed her large motherly curves and held her up against me as we passionately continued. Both of our sexual aggressions exploded right there in the living room. There was no stopping this derailed train. My mom came up, never breaking eye contact, and settled down on my lap and began kissing me again. Our tongue wrestled as she began to grind her wide hips onto my cock. I couldn't believe what was happening but I for sure was making the most of it. All of the images I had of her in sexy workout outfits, elegant dresses, night time lingerie, all of it was being pumped into my brain at once. I grabbed the back of my moms head, pulled her hair back, and attacked her soft neck. She let out a moan that if I were to put into words it would say "oh my god yessss".

"Is everything ok down there?!"

Mom and I both stopped and stared at each other with a shocked look.

"Karen, you ok?" My dad yelled at the top of the stairs.

If dad would come down those stairs right now, he would see his wife of 20 years and his full grown son in the midst of a full on make out session on the love seat. We continued to stare at each other and then my mother spoke.

"Yes dear, Brad and I are just cleaning under the couch. Go back to bed." She said as quickly reached down to start unzipping my pants. I couldn't believe mom started to continue her lewd behavior.

"what if dad comes down?"

"He won't..." She said to me

"Go back to bed hon. You have to be up early for work." She yelled out fumbling with my belt. Mom expertly fished my cock out of my pants and nuzzled it along the front of her panties.

"Ok. Are you coming up?" My dad asked

"Soon hun. Soon ohh my..." My mom quickly answered as I dove into her neck.

Her perfume was intoxicating.

"See" My mom said with confidence as began to expertly massage my cock up and down.

The sensation was incredible. I believed deep taking all of this in and that is when my mom went straight for my ear. She sucked and tongued in and around my ear. I was beginning to fully grasp the sexual being that is my mother. That is when she began to talk dirty to me. All the girls I have been with never liked to talk nasty during sex or making out. It is definitely a lost art.

"Fuck baby. Your cock is so hard. Do you like me jerking you off like this? Tell me. Tell me what you want to do to me." I didn't answer her at first as I concentrated on not cumming right there and ending this whole scenario.

"I can't believe we are doing this" My mom said in a loud whisper, almost out of breath.

"Fuck mom" was all I could say.

"Did you like those pictures of your mom on the computer?" She said as she took a soft bit on my earlobe.

"What? Oh mom. How? How did you know?"

"Please baby, you ran out of the room with the biggest boner. Your face was screaming that you were looking at something you shouldn't have. Looking at dirty pictures of your...of your mother" She hissed as she slightly started convulse. I think she just had a mini orgasm. I took a large a deep satisfying breath that the truth was coming out and my sexy mother was ok with all of it.

My mom then reached for her panties and pulled them aside. With her other hand, she took my throbbing hard cock and guided it toward to her warm wet opening.

"Honey, I need this right now but we have to be quiet." she said almost on the brink of tears.

"Yes" I said firmly. At that moment, I felt her moist wet pussy engulf my large cock. Inch by inch she sank down onto my raging hard cock. Her hair still done up perfectly, cleavage on display, and her dress hiked up around her waist, mom began to slowly move up and down.

"Oh my baby. You are sooo big" she said in a loud sexy whisper.

She gave another slow deliberate pump of her hips and the next thing I know I was bottom deep in my moms wet hot cunt. Still fully clothed besides her heels, she began to bounce on lap. Her magnificent tits were still inside of her dress but the material didn't prevent her them from obscenely bouncing with her body. I didn't make any effort to take my clothes off either just in case dad decided to wake up for a midnight snack and catch me balls deep in my hot mother.

My mom leaned closer until we were face to face. Her eyes burning lust into my mine. My eyes saying use me for your pleasure.

"'Oh god. bunny. your cock feels so good." She began fucking me harder and harder. All of sudden my mother turned things up into another gear.

"Tell mommy how much you want her. Other than just being your loving mother who cooks and cleans for you, what else do you want from me?" She said with a trembling voice. The love seat underneath me was starting to creek a little from the constant bouncing. Her beautiful full hair was rising and falling on her face and shoulders.

"I want you everyday" I said unsure of what exactly she wanted me to say.

"Say it hunny. Say exactly what you want me to do. It's healthy to get out these urges." She said as she continued to fuck me.

I reached around and grabbed her ass again and lifted her whole body off of mine. I put her on her back on the other side of the love seat and got between her legs. My mother was completely surprised with my aggression but visible turned on by my strength. I quickly guided my cock back into her pussy and she let out a soft moan. I immediately put my hand over her mouth preventing her moans from getting any louder. I started fucking her hard and fast. I knew this is exactly how she wanted and needed it.

"I want you to let me fuck you every day. I want you to dress in skimpy clothes that I saw you wearing on the computer. You have a hot body and you need to show it off. I can't believe my mom used to be model." I said as I grabbed the neckline of her dress pulled it under her tits. This caused her giant milky tits to pop out and bounce.

"You bad boy! You shouldn't fuck your mommy this way. oh my god. USE ME" She then looked back into my eyes with a devilish grin. "You like fucking me? You like the way mommy's pussy grabs around your cock!". In a dirty way, she was calling out the fact that she was my mother and it was sending the both of us into overdrive. I placed my hand over of her mouth again. I was down right fucking the shit out of her. Pounding her beautiful body into the love seat that were spent so many nights watching T.V. on.

She pushed my hand out of the way and brought my head close to hers. "HUNNY! I AM GOING TO CUM SO HARD!" She hissed at me. "Fuck me HARDER! Don't stop. Don't you ever fucking stop!".

"Cum for me mom! Cum for your son!" I said firmly in her ear. That did for her. Her eyes filled up with lust, love, and passion and began to roll into the back of her head. Her perfect tits were wildly bouncing and rolling around on her chest. Her pussy was beginning to gush. She reached up and grabbed the back of my neck for leverage and her hips continued fucking back at me. The love seat was really creaking now and beginning to slide. That is when my mom began to cum.

"OHHHH MYYYY GOOODDDDDD". "I'm fucking CUMMMING on your cock". Her body began to violently convulse for 10-15 seconds. Her perfect ruby red lips were slightly open and she lost control of her breathing. As if she were being punched, her hips shot up against me, her legs wrapped around me and she began grinding as hard as she could.

Thump Thump Thump Thump Thump.

I continue to lay into her pussy without showing any sign of mercy. Then I decided I didn't want to break the love seat because at the pace we were going at it, it was inevitable. I lifted my mother once again and gently laid her down on the living rug.

"HUNNY! What are you doing? Oh my god that was amazing!" She said still out of breath.

I laid her down and began to thrust hard into her again. She spread her legs wide as her dress bunched up around her waist again. She grabbed at her tits and pushed those perfect globes together. "Put your face right into mommy tits! You know you want to!". My mom started to get her wits about her again and decided it was time to make me cum. I dove face first into her massive pushed up tits. I began fucking her faster and harder. The slamming of my hips into hers was causing her whole body to jump.

"Pound me! Pound your mommy!"

Thump Thump Thump Thump Thump.

"Look at me Brad. Look at me" She said in a warm motherly tone. She grabbed my head out of her chest and made me stare right into her eyes

"Look at me baby. On the floor of the living room. Look at you fucking me! Fuck my CUNT baby. Fuck mommy's CUNT".

Thump Thump Thump Thump Thump.

Mom continue to talk dirty as I continued using her body to get off.

Thump!

"Pound it"

Thump!

"Pound that twat!"

Oh my god. I can't believe my incredibly sexy hot mother was using such crude language. I never imagined she would be the type to use such dirty words.

"OH MY GOD MOM. If you keep talking like that I am going to cum soooo hard!" I said as I attacked her neck with my tongue again.

"GOOD BABY. I want you to cum your brains out. Unload your heavy balls! Let mommy help you."

My brain was completely in my dick and I began blabbering uncontrollably. "Jesus christ Mom. For years I have wanting this! The other day you were in a red tube top and it took everything in the world not to rip that top off and fuck the shit out of your tits." I confessed as I continued started fucking my mom faster and faster.

" Are you saying you would fuck mommy's big tits?" She said as she started to convulse again.

"YES! I would fuck your tits! I love your big tits, your plump ass, EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU!!!" I said as I felt my balls starting to tighten.

"OHHHHH FUCCCKKKKK. I LOVEEE THATTTT. JUST SAY THE WORD HUNNY AND I WILL LET YOU USE ME ANYTIME YOU WANT. DO YOU HEAR ME? I DON'T CARE WHAT WE'RE DOING OR WHERE WE ARE!"

"YES MOM. I can't believe how kinky you are" I said trying not to be to loud.

"Brad, look at me" she said softly.

I looked again deep into my mom's eyes. This time she had a soft loving and warming smile on her face. It was as if she was back to playing her normal mommy role.

"Brad..." Thump Thump Thump Thump Thump. "...Cum on my TITS!"

Never breaking eye contact.

Thump Thump Thump Thump Thump.

"Brad" ... Thump Thump Thump Thump Thump ... "when you're ready to blow. I want you to pull out, stand up, and JACK OFF OF MY TITS". She instructed.

Thump Thump Thump Thump Thump.

I was done. Her naughty instruction would of killed off any man. "I AM GOING TO CUMMMMM". I said as I pulled out of her incredibly wet pussy.

" ON MOMMY'S TITS. UNLOAD THOSE BALLS ON MY CHEST!" She quickly jumped onto her knees, grabbed her tits, and present them to me. She was so sexy and I am not saying that because I was on the verge of blowing the biggest load of my life. I started jacking off really fast as I stared at my mother below me. I stood proudly in front her, ready to shoot everything I had onto those perfect tits.

She looked at me with that devilishly grin "DO IT BABY"

I started to take aim as I felt the first shot violently spit from the head of my cock. shot 3 or 4 large potent ropes onto her left tit and then quickly moved over to her right.

"YEEESSSS HUNNNY. THERE YOU GO. CUM FOR MOMMY."

I have never shot so much cum out of my dick before and it was all because of my insatiable mother. She single handedly pulled the biggest load I ever produced out of me. More and more continue to rain down on her. The force of a few of gooey loads shot so forcefully that it hit her on her face, landing just below her mouth.

"JESUS Baby. That was so fucking hot. I haven't sex like that in years". She said as I started to calm down. She then began to lick the cum off her big giant tits. I slumped back on the love seat as I watched my amazing mother put on a show. She crawled over to me and opened her mouth to show me all my cum. She closed her mouth after about 5 seconds and swallowed the large pool of jizz that was resting on her tongue. I have never been so turned on in my life.

I felt my dick getting hard again. My mom noticed this and quickly got on the couch on her hands and knees. Pulling her thong to the side over her large round ass, she looked over to me.

"Baby, we can't have you going to sleep still frustrated" She said as she kept her ass up and lowered her upper body so her face was on the couch cushion.

She looked at me with soft hungry look on her face. "Hunny...use me...please".

I had a feeling this would be a start of a new, wonderful relationship with my beautiful mother.

The End

Coming in Part 2. Karen and Brad continue to embrace their new relationship. Stay tuned as their feelings explode and get really wild.

Thank you everyone for reading the first chapter. I changed up the perspective so we toI I hope you enjoy seeing this Mom and Son's love for sex and each other grow insanely wild. look forward to your feedback.

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"Where are you guys?" Greg yelled. Brad's devoted father and Karen's loving husband was at the top of the stairs leading down into the basement.

On top of the washing machine in the basement, Brad sat comfortably. He was naked from the waist down and his thick 9" hard cock stuck straight up in the air. Dressed in a red babydoll nightie, Brad's mom Karen lifted her head from her son's lap. She looked ravishing and out of this world in the sheer net lace PJ set. For the kill, she wore a matching red thong that rode high on her wide matronly hips.

The two loved that can now comfortably act on their primal urges as soon and as often as they needed. Although seeking around was mandatory, the juice was worth the squeeze. Brad was enjoying every minute he had with his gorgeous former model mommy, and Karen ached to be a devoted mother to him. She wanted to see him grow, succeed, and blossom into the young man she knew he could be. Consequently, Brad's endless appetite and desire for sex needed to be tamed or it will get him a huge trouble one day. Karen could not let that happen.

"Shit, your father is home." Mom whispered disappointingly. She reached down and picked up her silk robe that she tossed to the ground minutes earlier. There was pre-cum around Karen's mouth and Brad's lap was drenched and covered in his mom's saliva. Brad jumped off the washing machine and pulled up his gym shorts. He stuffed his iron hard rod away but it ultimately caused his shorts to tent outwards.

"We are in the basement finishing up laundry" Mom yelled as she winked at me tying her robe closed.

"Oh hunny look. You are a mess." My mom's attention went to my crotch as she noticed Brad's cock almost ripping the front of his grey cotton shorts. In addition, the wetness from the mother's mouth left large wet stains everywhere.

Thinking quickly, Karen looked up the basement stairs and yelled "Greg, can you check the shower in the upstairs bathroom. Brad said there was a problem with the water pressure".

Brad looked confusingly at his mother knowing that there was nothing wrong when he took a shower earlier. Brad and Karen listened as Greg footsteps faded on his way up to the third level of their house. Mom looked back at Brad with a lusty look on her fast

"You can't go upstairs with your big cock ready to explode like that my horny little man." She asked matter of factly as she walked towards me. Her thick creamy thighs caused the black robe to part at her panty covered pussy as she took each step forward. She really was a Goddess. Karen got on her knees in front of him and looked up with her hypnotic green eyes bearing into my soul. She sat down on her heels and stared seductively at me. Her face expertly instructing me exactly what to do. Brad pulled my cock back out and rubbed in the excess saliva that was around his crotch.

Karen didn't move and told her son to do what he needed to do to get off. Brad stepped forward and rubbed his hard cock along his mom's beautiful rose cheeks, ruby red lips, under her chin, and around to the bridge of her nose. He was in a trance and his pulse rushed an extra pint of blood to his already steel hard cock. His mom let him enjoy the moment for a few seconds. She smiled at him realizing that it was her that was object of her son's desires.

"Sweetie, we need to hurry. Do you think you can fuck mommy's face and cum without making to much noise?" She finally spoke.

Brad tapped his cock on her right cheek, then her forehead, and then on the bridge of her nose. He was captivating by her beauty.

"We don't want your father hearing you FUCKING your mom's sweet throat."

Brad's face became flushed and turned crimson red as he leaned forward. Karen parted her lips around his oversized bulb. He quickly put his left hand on the back of his mom's head. His right hand stayed at the base of his cock aiming and guiding his thrusts. He started to pump his hips and slide his member into his mother's humid mouth. "Mom your mouth is incredible. I don't think I can get any harder". The tall son grabbed mom's hair roughly and continued humping away at her face. Spit began to drool out of her mouth out and fly everywhere. Last night mom showed him she did not have a gag reflex which caused him to blow his load within 5 minutes. Brad took full advantage of mom's outstanding gift. Karen's angel face slammed against his son groin over and over again.

"You like that mom? Take it deep in your perfect throat. You are going to make me cum soooo hard" Brad said frantically fucking away at her throat.

His hips and cock sped up into a blur as the urgency to cum began to grow and grow. He looked back down at her and placed both hands in her hair. Spit continued to down like a river onto her robe. Karen realized to herself that she will have to change before heading back upstairs. The last thing she wanted was to run into her husband with their son's milky white cum all over the front of the expensive satin robe he bought for her last Christmas. However, she quickly forgot about all of that and the urge to completely drain her son of every ounce of semen in his muscular body consumed her. She placed her hands onto the waist band of Brad's gym shorts for leverage. "God mom can take a dick" Brad thought to himself.

"OOhhhhh Mom!" He groaned as he felt his balls begin to quake. He did not want this to end but his mom made it clear that stuff like this would be happening on a regular basis.

"I love you so much mom" he strained to get out the words without sounding like a babbling fool. Mom sensed this, popped her head off his cock and said

"Sweetie bear, jerk your cock off in your mother's mouth". She then proceeded to open her mouth wide and stick out her long wet tongue.

Her body temperature was through the roof and her blood boiled with pure lust.

Brad jacked his cock off for a good 10 seconds while she patiently waited for him to bust. Looking down at her in this position was enough to make any man melt to mush. The light from above shined down and allowed Brad to see all the way to the back of Karen's wet throat. A second ago, he was pounding away at that same spot and now he was taking aim to sooth it his milky white goo. He placed his ballooning cock head on the tip of her tongue and began to shoot load after load into his mother's welcoming mouth. She remained perfectly still as he pumped and pumped. Karen didn't spill a drop as she kept her head tilted back. She let the thick pasty cum gather in her mouth, while Brad did his best not to collapse on top of her. She knew by letting her son act out his urges on her, it would help keep him focus on his studied and away from his sexual addiction. Although, it was no secret now that Karen was also a very sexually aggressive woman.

Karen closed her mouth and swished the cum around in his mouth for a few seconds. She gargled his milky batter for a moment before closing up again and swallowing.

"God mom. You love to show off don't you."

"Oh son, you don't know the half of it. Feeling better?" She said as she got up off her knees.

"MUCH!"

Later that day.

Karen was in the kitchen fixing dinner like a good wholesome mother. She had on tight pair of grey yoga pants that was like second skin on her tone lower body. Squats and spin contributed to mom's largish round ass, thick meaty thighs, and wonderfully sculpted calves.

Passing his dad in the living, Brad walked into the kitchen and was frozen by the site in front of him. His heart began to race as he saw his mom bending over to grab the vegetable from the bottom of the fridge. The grey material stretched over her hips and looked like her ass was about to rip through the back. Her knees were locked straight, legs together, and her back arched. She got up slowly trying to drop anything and turned around to place the vegetables onto the counter. She turned around to get a knife when she noticed Brad standing at the entrance of the kitchen. Mouth wide open and legs practically mush, Brad began to get hard. If Brad wasn't already out of his mind, he noticed she was a wearing one of dad's white cotton "wife beater" tees. Mom didn't have a bra on as the ribbed cotton material stretched over her naked tits. The wonderful E cup globes shook heavily up and down as Brad's presence scared her. Any other mother would have walked over and slapped their son's if she caught him openly drooling over their body, but not this angelic specimen. Karen was obviously different and she was out to prove that to herself and to her son.

"Baby, I didn't see you standing there" She giggled to herself as she immediately realized that Brad was staring at her walking around the kitchen.

"Put that tongue away Mister or prepare to use it" She flirted playfully.

The thought of her giving her son raging hard-ons during the day made her nuts with excitement. Mom was great at reacting to her son's obvious situations. She thought for a second to herself while beginning to tremble with lust. She looked down at her boner inducing outfit and came up with a plan on the spot. She opened the fridge and got out the brand new carton of 2% milk. She closed the door, opened the top of the milk carton, walked over to the sink, and poured the contents down the drain. Brad stood confused, but similar to a zombie, he watched her fleshy body stroll from one end of the kitchen to the other. What was she up too?

"Hun? Greg! Can you come here" Mom yelled acting like this exchange with her son wasn't happening.

"Yes dear" he said entering the kitchen.

"Can you run out to the store and get us some milk? I completely spaced today and forgot to get some." She asked.

"Babe. I was watching..."

Mom cut him off and asked with pouty lips. "pleaseee?"

"Fine. Is there anything else you need? Brad?" Brad asked nicely. Brad shook his head trying to compose himself. Greg grabbed his keys and walked out the door.

Mom watched Greg walk out the door and back over to her adorable son. A moment passed as the mother and son looked at each other. Brad then took the initiative, took over his pants, and walked over to his mom. Karen smiled lovingly and she watched her son coming at her like a runaway train. He grabbed at her large, in shape birthing hips. She allowed him to explore her body as he got down on his knees and got eye level with her pussy. The tight grey pants caused the cotton material to ride up a bit on Karen, causing a slight camel toe. He continued clawing at her thighs and grabbing handfuls of fleshy mommy butt. Kissing the sides of her hips, Brad thought to himself that he was the reason why her lower body flared out the way it did. He forced her 5'8" exquisite body around so that her ass was right in front of his face. This butt was one of the top reasons for his addiction to a women's physique. Karen spent almost every day at the gym but somehow still maintained the perfect amount of fat on her rump. Brad squeezed, crawled, and licked away at her. He violently pulled down her pants down to her thighs, causing her to arch back her bubble butt into his face. Karen reached down to adjust her pretty pink thong back into place. Karen's ass looked remarkable like the ass of Franceska Jaimes, the Spanish porn star.

"Baby you really like my body, don't you?" She said looking over her shoulder down on him.

"You have no idea how much you turn me on. I have a fetish for just about everything about you." Brad replied feverishly.

"You definitely have a great way of showing me that." Mom quickly pointed out, arching her back even further.

"That was good thinking Mom. Getting rid of dad like that."

"I know how important it is for you to get your releases out on regular basis. If not..." Karen yelp slightly as Brad took a bite at her meaty backside. "...if not, you won't be able to concentrate on all things that can make you successful."

Brad stood up and yanked his mom's sexy pink thong down underneath her ass cheeks. He then stood up and slapped his giant hard cock on her along her thighs, ass, and hips. Then without any notices, Brad slid inside of his mother's hot steaming pussy from behind. Due to son's aggression, Karen quickly grabbed onto the kitchen counter. She loved her son ravaging her body like this. Chills ran from the top of her head down to the every single one of her toes. Brad immediately started banging the shit out of her. His right hand tightly gripped her right hip and his left hand applied pressure to the small of her back, causing her to arch her back more. Brad looked down and saw two cute dimples where her amazing round butt met her lower back. The flesh of her lower body rippled due to his hard slams. Brad's full balls smacked against the lacy thong that was just below her ass.

"Fuck me my little pookie bear. Let's get that pent up desire out of you. Fuck mommy right here." She said softly. Brad hated when she used to call him pookie when he was a kid but in this situation, it allowed him to reach a new height of lust.

Brad fucked his mom for several minutes and then Karen's big green eyes began to roll back into her head. Her perfect full lips parted but no noise came out but animalist grunts. About 30 seconds later, she gathered the strength to form a sentence to announce what he was doing to her.

"Oh my god pookie, I am going to... GOING TO CUM HARD!" She admitted as she began to breath even harder.

"Cum for me mommy. You're such a whore parading around in these skimpy little outfits."

"I wear them for you baby. I know what it does and I feel so sexy showing myself off to you...OHHH!" Her body exploded again. Her body shook and convulsed. Brad young muscular body allowed him to power on like a steam engine. The kitchen filled with sounds of skin slapping, groans, and words no mother and son should say to one another.

Brad took his cock out of his mother's wet cunt, spun her around, and removed her pants and her super thin pink thong. His hard on shot up high with the rhythm of his heart beat. Karen hungrily looked at her son's athletic body as she continued to tremble from mini orgasmic tremors. Her hair, messy and disheveled, feel over her face. Feeling completely in control, Brad picked up her soaked pink thong panties and place it on her head. Her stretched and arranged them so the crotch portion was right over her mouth. He delicately pushed Karen back against the door to the pantry, kicked open her legs slightly, and slide right back into her. While her cute bare feet remained planted on the floor, Brad fucked her like a mad man. He stared at her panty covered face while her back slammed against the wooden door. The thick musky smell of her pussy were on the panties and was causing them both to drool. Brad's mouth hung open at the sight of his mother like this. Karen remained silent for a few minutes while she became lost in his sexual desire. Brad then lifted her up, hooked her legs under his massive arms, and fucked her standing up. She bounced up and down like a rag doll.

"AHHH I'M CUMMMMING SOOOO HARRRRRDDDD" she yelled through the crotch of her panties.

She aggressively removed the pink panties off her head to kiss her strong son deeply.

"Baby, take me to your room and fuck your mother on your bed".

Seconds later, Brad was on top of his mother on his queen size mattress. She still had on her wife beater t-shirt as Brad nailed her with hard hitting thrusts. Her chest bounced wildly as the material of the shirt tuck itself underneath her tits. Brad's hands grabbed at her large motherly tits and used them as leverage to fucker hard.

"Screw your mother baby. Break your BED!" She yelled at the top of her lungs.

Making his mother cum was all he can think about. Brad closed his eyes and began to have mini flashbacks of vacations, Christmas mornings, and other family outings through out the years. Ones specifically where it was him and his mother. Ones with her bending over in little cotton boy shorts to pick up gifts under the Christmas tree. Ones where she would be sun bathing on the beach while dad and I played catch.

"FUCK my cunt harder son!" Karen screamed as she was starting to cum hard. Her voice woke Brad up from his temporary fog as as he was still plowing away at a crazy tempo.

"I need to cum mom" Brad announced grabbing her by the throat with one hand for support.

She looked down at her tits rolling around in her shirt as Brad propped himself high above her. Her eyes went wide watching her like Adonis son masterfully gave her pleasure she has never felt before. Never losing rhythm, he continued to slam his cock to his amazing body. Her beautiful long legs spread out wide and her full brunette hair sprawled out around his pillow.

The veins in his neck began to pop as he bottomed out in her cunt and expertly started grinding hard and fast. This caused his mother to pop hard once again.

"AHHHHHH. You're making me cum again" she yelled and shook.

After coming down slightly from the intense pleasure her son was giving her, Karen reached down and grabbed the collar portion of the wife beater t-shirt. With all the might left in her body, she ripped the tight t-shirt down the center, causing her big beautiful E cups tits to be released.

"Look at my tits and CUM hunny. Give me everything. Use me to empty your nuts! Empty them inside of me. Mommy's body is yours. Fuckin take what's yours! DO WHAT YOUR MOTHER TELLS YOU TO DO!!" She demanded.

This caused Brad's balls to rocket up and release its contents. Brad dove into her sweaty, heaving chest, and sucked hard on her nipples as his cock exploded. While cumming hard, his eyes went wide and lifted up off of her. Karen wrapped her arms around his neck, keeping her body close to him. He instinctively grabbed his mother under her bubble butt, making sure his cock stayed inside her as deep as possible. Brad lifted her into a cradle position and started to convulse. While sitting on his heels and his mother on his lap, Brad shot rope after rope inside his loving mother. They both crashed back down onto the bed as their orgasm began to fade. The incestuous couple laid there for a few minutes. Karen turned over and began kissing Brad softly on around his face and wiping the sweat off his forehead.

"That was amazing Brad." She inhaled deeply, still recovering from the intense fucking.

"I guess I am going to buy your father more wife beaters. Your father should be home very soon. Let's get cleaned up."

All of sudden Karen popped out of bed and began to walk out. Brad was amazed at his mother's stamina and energy. Being a full time professional fitness instructor didn't hurt in that department.

The next few days Karen and Brad were attached at the hip. Brad had a baseball game after school the following Tuesday. Karen's brand new black Ford Edge was parked at the baseball field where her son played high school varsity baseball. Brad's team won by one run and he had a few great plays out on the field. It was 7:45pm and everyone in the park had gone home after the big win.

"You did sooo great today my baby boy!" Karen said proudly as she slammed her tone body up and down Brad large erect cock in the back seat of her SUV. She was wearing a loose yellow sun dress that she held up around her waist. Her cute feet were planted next to Brad's hips and her hands were locked at the fingers around the back of his neck. Her white mini V-string panties were bunched up in his right hand.

"Thanks mom. I have been really focused lately thanks to you" Brad said through half closed eyes, consumed by pleasure from his mom's cunt.

Karen's stacked muscular body rhythmically bounced on his son's lap, causing his body to shake as her fat ass meat met his lap. The pants of his baseball uniform was down between his ankles.

"More importantly. And how did you do in school today? Did you hand in that term paper you were working on?" She asked not missing a beat.

"Yep. Oh I forgot to mention, I met up with Mrs. Belick and she said over the last few weeks..." Brad gulped hard and stumbled a bit due to his mother's hard steady pounding. "...she said that my grades are improving. I am at a B+ now. She's helping me apply for some colleges."

"That's great! Look at you. My pookie is becoming such a responsible young man..." Mom said joyfully.

Brad's good news made her speed up her bouncing a bit which caused his mouth to open. This continued for a few more minutes as the SUV rocked and swayed. Brad's eyes became hazy as mom continued the conversation as if we were at the dinner table with dad. Her beautiful thick full brown hair bounced with body. Up and down. Up and down. She was using the cushions of the back seat to rocket herself back up, and when she felt herself reach the very tip of his steel hard cock, she slammed her cunt back down to the root.

"When is your next game?" She asked as she caressed Brads cheek.

Pound...Pound....Pound

"Next Tuesday" he said breathing hard.

Slam...Slam...Slam

"Do you have practice everyday?"

Pound...Pound....Pound

"Ya...yeah."

Slam...Slam...Slam

"Are you up for going with shopping at the mall this weekend? I have to pick up some things."

Brad didn't say anything and clenched her soft panties in her hand. Her tight mature pussy made him delirious with excitement.

"When you get home tonight, I want you to clean your room after supper or I am not going to bake chocolate chip cookies for you like you wanted. Only good boys...."

"Oh God MOM. I am going to CUM!" Brad cut his mom off loudly.

"Ohh. Oh ok baby." Karen slammed down one last time and began to violently grind on her son's lap.

"Brad! GRAB MOMMY'S BIG ASS AND CUM UP MY TWAT!" She demanded loudly. The timing of her flipping switch and talking nasty helped him pop off extremely hard. Brad released her panties out of his hand, reached around, and grabbed handfuls of his mom's bubbly ass cheeks.

He shot strong strands of jizz upwards into her pussy as she grinded back and forth. Karen leaned in and put her forehead on his. At the same time, she grabbed onto back of the seat and used it to forcefully fuck her son through his orgasm. Brad slammed his eyes closed as he let his aggressive mother milk him of everything he had.

"That's great baby. Let it all out for mommy. shoot deep into me." She said softly into his ear as her grinding began to slow down. She looked into his eyes with a comforting smile. He started to come back around and began get his breathing under control.

After about a minute of heavy French kissing, Karen lifted herself off of her son's deflating cock. Her cell phone began to ring in the center console.

"I am sure that is your father, wanting to know where we are." Mom said with disappointment in her voice.

Throughout the week, Brad and his mom continued their horny escapades. They often were forced to come up with new creative ways to hide their relationship from everyone around them. This seemed to heighten the entire taboo experience.

A few nights later, Brad, Greg, and Karen were all out on the back patio for a late night snack. Karen was just enjoying a glass a wine after a long day of work. The glass of wine must have had its effect because she was feeling particularly horny. She looked at her son like he was a piece of fuck meat as he laid on the cushioned outdoor furniture talking with her father. Brad was shirtless with a long thin Nike sweat pants on while chatting with his father. Karen blood was boiling but she needed to control herself.

"Brad. So what do you want for your birthday? It IS next week you know." Mom asked, interrupting their conversation. She craved her son's undivided attention. What more could a son want more for his birthday than his mother to fulfill every single on of his desires? The family chatted for a few minutes longer and then Brad's father announced he was going to sleep. Karen never broke eye contact with her son as they said their goodnights.

The mother and son sat next to each other on the outdoor couch. Dressed in a low cut black satin charmeuse chemise nightgown, her long beautiful legs draped over his lap. Brad was rubbing his mom's cute sexy feet.

"Hi" Mom said lovingly as she adjusted her head to rest it on the back of the couch.

"Hi Mom"

"Your foot rubs are the greatest son."

"Mom, do you think you'll have any more kids with Dad?"

Karen felt it was a weird question coming from her son. Even more so because they have been fucking each other brains out for the best part of the last two weeks.

"I...I don't know. I don't think so. Your father and I always said we just wanted one kid but lately..."

"You aren't that old. What? You're only 49 right?" He said smirking.

"Shut up you devil!" She hit him playfully in his with ribs her right foot.

"You would look so incredibly hot knocked up!" He said rubbing her smooth calves.

"Don't tell me you have a pregnancy fetish."

"I don't so. I just think I have a fetish for you. I would love to see you have that pregnant glow. Besides, your tits would balloon." Brad started rubbing higher up her leg. He then lifted her sexy foot to his mouth and began worshipping it. Kissing her foot on the sole, around her toes, and all around the top.

"That is true. Well I am still young enough to have more babies but then my attention would be diverted. You don't want that, do you?" His mom asked as she moved her hand a long the large bulge in the front of his pants.

A few minutes later Brad was between his mother's legs on outdoor couch. He has his face buried in her wet mature pussy, licking away at her sensitive clit. Brad used his hands to spread her legs wide.

"YESSSS hunny. Right there" She whimpered through her hands trying not to scream in ecstasy. Her whole body was shaking. He quickly rubbed her clit quickly causing the 38-year-old to squirt. She grabbed a throw pillow and used it to muffle her screams.

"I need you to fuck me as hard as you can, sweetie. Oh god." Karen cried as brad's tongue went to over drive.

Brad was inside her in a flash. She bit her lip as her son fucked her cunt with everything he had. She quickly had another intense earth shattering orgasm.

"Do you like fucking me. Tell me."

"Mommy. I love being inside of you. Your pussy is so warm."

"How about earlier?"

"I loved that you let me bang you before one of my finals. That was so dirty."

-Earlier this morning, Karen dressed in a short denim mini skirt and a tight crop top. She decided to let her son relieve some anxiety before he was to take one of final tests of the school year. Before leaving the house, the horny minx purposely laid down the back seat of her SUV. Karen pulled into a parking spot on school grounds and got in the back with her son. Knowing he would be tense and stressed, Karen hiked up her skirt and allowed her son to nail her right before his 8am final. Brad was so lucky to have a Mother would help him get sorted out properly before a big day. Fully clothed and on her back, she spread her legs out so that her feet were touching sides of the SUV interior. He buried his face into her soft neck and plowed hard. "Come on sweetie, have a quickie with mommy. Let aaallllll that stress out. Concentrate on how juicy my tight cunt is." While egging on her son to blast her womb full of batter, she grabbed onto his ass and pushed him to fuck her harder. Brad's girthy pole moved in and out of her at lighting speed. As he reared back to shoot his stress into her, she whispered elegantly, "Shoot it deep young man. I want to walk around packed full of your sperm all day." Brad yelled as he ejaculated heavy shots of cum deep into her perfect pussy. -

Back to the patio. Brad dove down to start sucking and licking on her deep exposed cleavage when Karen playfully slapped him in the face.

"Mommy's bad young man. You shouldn't talk to your slut mother like that". She said

"You are MY slut mother. How should sons talk to their slutty whore's then?" Brad asked as he slowed down his thrusting to more slow deliberate pumping.

"Well baby. For starters they definitively shouldn't comment on how much they want to tit fuck their mommy. Especially right to her face." She answered back with deep sexy tone.

"And a son should never give his mother mind bending orgasms." She said maintaining her eye contact.

Brad was so turned on. He stared at her beautiful facial features and listened to her dirty talk.

"And sons definitely should NOT make their mother's eat their gooey cum loads" She said as she began to licked and claw at the sensitive parts of his neck. They both were amazed and thankful that the couch was really expensive piece of outdoor set and never creaked once. This went on for another five minutes until Brad finally spoke up.

"Mom. I have YOU and that is all I want for my birthday. It is all I ever want for now on."

Tears welded up in her stunning eyes and began to trickle down her smooth cheeks.

"You have a way with words don't you? I love you so much." She said as her hands traveled down to his hips. She wrapped her toned tan legs around him and grasped his cock tighter with her pussy. He reached up under her arms grabbed the back of her shoulders and began to use them to pound harder into her.

"However, I think you are going to be blown away with what Mommy has planned for you." Her voice shaking as her body rocked back and forth underneath him.

"Oh yeah? What is it?" he said half listening.

"You know I can't tell you that. You'll just have to wait until next week. For now, I want you to focus on fucking mommy hard and fast and let me know when you are ready to cum. You understand?" She said as she brought up hands to his face and leaned in for a naughty incestuous kiss. A kiss so deep that both Karen and Brad's faces began to become red hot with passion. Mike drilled his mom into the furniture harder as he got ready to announce the evitable. Curiosity made him want to finish up a bit quicker then he was anticipating.

"Mom, I am going to cum right now!" He said with a sense of urgency. His mother than pushed him off and rolled off the couch. Karen grabbed the empty wine glass on that was on the oak coffee table and presented to her son. Brad shot up into a sitting position on his heels with his large pulsating cock sticking straight up in the air. He immediately knew what his mother wanted him to do. Soaked with his mother's pussy juice on his cock, he grabbed it and began stroking hard. Delirious with excitement, he took aim at the top of the wine glass.

Brad's nuts constricted and he shot 6 very large shots of cum into the glass. He jerked out smaller wads to add to the thick pool of cum collecting at the bottom. Karen watched closely as Brad jerked himself to completion. Her mouth watering with anticipation to show her son how naughty she really can be. He slumped back down on to the couch.

"Brad hunnnny. What do you want mommy to do with all this yummy semen?" She asked innocently in her best young girl voice.

Karen proceeded to swirl the cum in the bottom of the glass. She then leaned back a bit and started to slowly pour the creamy content on her deep exposed cleavage. She moved lower to drop some more on the down the front of her black satin nightgown. Brad looked wide eyed as she began to run the cum into her chest. She was drenched.

When she was done she leaned forward and sucked delicately on his just the tip of his big cockhead, making sure she got everything.

"Wow hunny, that was a lot. How do I look?" She winked at him as she grabbed the glass and licked around the edge of the glass.

Karen and brad hugged hard and they exchanged a few kisses. She playfully messed his hair up as she began to stand up. Adjusting her tits in the stained satin undergarment, she giggled to herself. She thought about how she loved how he made her feel young again. Her growing attraction to him brought thoughts and desires she had never felt before. None of her past boyfriends or even her husband had the effect on her to be such a nasty woman sexually. She looked over to her growing boy putting on his socks and her heart skipped a beat. His ripped abs shined perfectly from the patio light. Greg wasn't a bad guy but he just doesn't do it for me anymore" she thought to herself, exhaling slightly.

"Thanks mom! I have to finish up some homework before I hit the hay." He leaned for one last kiss and headed upstairs. Karen stayed in the backyard to clean up. Her body still tingling from her latest romp with her son. Karen had the perfect idea of what to get him for his birthday. She wondered if any of the other moms from Brad's baseball team fucked their son's after practice. Or if they allow their boy's to suck their tits as motivation to be better in school. Or perhaps, if any of the older woman in her spin class gave their growing son's filthy dirty handjobs while their husbands were in the shower. Or if they at least fantasized about it. The thought is so taboo that even if they did, they wouldn't admit to it. Over the course of the next few hours, Karen seriously analyzed her relationship with Brad. she just knew that there was no going back to a sex life that didn't involve her son. His happiness was her happiness. She wanted to reward and guide him like every good mother should. Ironically, while trying to help her son control his overactive libido, hers flared up to new levels.

The end but just getting started.

Chapter 3: Passion continues to explode as we get closer to Brad's big birthday bash.

Chapter 3 -- Their insatiable thirst for sex grows.

*I wrote Chapter 1 in the first person from Brad's point of view. I made the switch to third person in Chapter 2 and will continue this from here on in.

Thanks to everyone for the helpful feedback and hot ideas. They have helped me put this chapter together and sparked up ideas for other independent stories. Keep the ideas coming in as the new stories begin to develop. Until then, enjoy this latest chapter.

On Saturday morning, Greg decided he would get a jump on cutting the grass in the backyard. He fired up the riding mower and set forth. Typically, it would take about an hour or two to cut the entire back lawn. Greg looked up at the window of Brad's room on the 2^nd level. He was going to run up to his son's room and ask Brad if he would like to help him around the yard but decided to let him sleep in. Greg thought to himself that he was so proud of Brad busting his ass in school, kicking up his grades up, and ultimately getting accepted into a great college. Greg continued riding the mower as he passed just underneath Brad's window.

SLAM - SLAM - SLAM - SLAM - SLAM - SLAM

"...so you like to shoot your ball juice all over my thong panties, huh?" Karen said sternly.

Karen was on top of her son Brad, fucking him hard and fast in her son's twin size bed. The mattress and box spring whined and shook loudly. Knowing that the sounds of riding mower outside would drown out their hot incestuous fucking, the kinky mother and son knew they could be as loud as they wanted. Also, they could listen in case Greg decided to come back inside. Karen kept on her short pink satin robe, half-shelf white bra, and a pair of white crotchless lacy panties. The belt of the thin robe was still tied together, but the robe itself parted down the middle - allowing Brad access to his mother's perfect body. Karen knew that her choice of under garments, nighties, and dirty talk triggered a lustful aggression in her son.

"I'm sorry. It won't happen again. You were walking around the house in them and you looked so sexy."

A few minutes earlier, Karen stormed into Brad's room because she found a pair of her pink panties in the laundry. The tiny g-string thong was crusty and completely ruined. Brad quickly realized that his mother finding her panties used and abused did not pissed her off, but rather, it made her incredibly horny.

"Never be sorry sweetie. But I wish you would have let me know. I would have loved to watch you jack your big boner off all over them. Or on me for that matter. But you have to be careful that your father doesn't find stuff like this." Karen said matter-of-factly.

Brad did everything in his power not to cum right then and there.

"Tell me baby. What else turns you on?" Karen said as she leaned closer to his face. Her hips and bouncing ass not letting up.

"Another time, during Easter, you wore your long sleeve lace nightie and put on pair sexy bunny ears. The gown fit so tight around her perfect curves mom. I jacked off 3 times that night to thought of you."

"You shouldn't be looking at your mother like that. Did you imagine me as your little fuck bunny?" Karen said while bouncing her body and bit faster.

"Yes I did. GOD! Mom, I love how you like to fuck hard." Brad said shutting eyes tight. Brad couldn't get over the fact that his incredible mother looked exactly like Denise Milani, the glamour and fitness model. Second that, Denise Milani looked exactly like his Goddess Mother.

"This isn't anything hun. You like Mommy taking care of your morning boners like this?"

She tightened her pussy muscles and bounced hard on her growing boy. Her soaking wet cunt slammed up and down.

Next, Brad watched his 38-year-old mother stuff the disgusting soiled pair of panties into her mouth. At that point, Karen slipped her hands behind of Brad's neck and locked her hands together for extra leverage for her hard fucking. The pleasure was making him forget his own name at the moment. He thought the headboard behind him was going to crack the wall. The hard fucking and dirty talk went on for several minutes.

"I couldn't help it but I jacked off into one of your large sexy bras a few days ago too. " Brad said as he reached to feel up his stacked mother's heavy tits. He parted the robe a bit more and untucked her tits from inside the bra.

"The black transparent sheer one. I know. It was so obvious. The stains were all over the place. It was enough to think that 3 or 4 guys jacked off in it at once." She said after taking the panties out of her mouth and playfully throwing it her son's face.

"Did you wear it after?" Brad asked while slightly grunting from his mother's hard pounding.

"Oh yeah. I did grocery shopping later on in my fresh new cum stained bra." Karen answered seductively.

"You're so dirty mom. I never thought you would be this wild. What else do you like?"

"I sometimes like to be called filthy slutty names. I think its because I have been having such boring vanilla sex for years now. It seems lately I've been needing a hard cock in me every day." Karen confessed.

"You like being called a sexy bitch?"

"Yeesssss." Karen hissed loudly.

"How about if we are out at a movie and I whisper to you that I want you bury my cock down your slutty tight throat."

"Mommy is your cock sucking little tramp" She whispered as she felt her entire body beginning to heat up. Karen's pussy juice was gushing down Brad's cum filled balls.

"Can I use your whore pussy whenever I want?" Brad continued to molest her heavy tits as they hung out of her silky robe.

"God yes! You're making me so wet. I wish Dad would have gone to work today. I would spend the day turning your balls inside out." Karen confessed as she felt almost every hair follicle on her body begin to rise.

"Look at me Mom..."

Karen looked down at him with soft doughy eyes. Her body was on the verge of an earth shaking orgasm. She continued to bounce hard and fast on her baby boy. Slamming her slick pussy from the root to the tip of his large penis.

"...You are about to make me pop. Jack my cock with that perfect juicy mommy hole."

That did it. Out of pure animalistic lust, Karen slapped Brad hard across his face as she exploded. Her face went blood red and her body went into overdrive.

"AAAHHHHHHH! You fuckin badddd boyyy! I'M CUMMMMINGG HARDD!!" Karen cried out and exploded. Letting out a deep moan, she let the orgasm take control of her body. She felt every nerve ending tingle as her body continued to shake violently. The bed shook in unison with her trembling body.

Greg whistled to himself as he rode the John Deer mower and drove under Brad's window again. The loud engine drowning out Karen's deep primal scream.

Brad hung on for dear life as Karen continued to fuck the hell out of her manly son. Brad couldn't hold his for load much longer. His nuts tightened and his cockhead ballooned. He reached under the back of her short robe and grabbed a hand full of her big meaty ass globes.

Still shaking and fucking hard, Karen glanced out the window at Greg working on the lawn. She noticed him getting off the mower and begin to make his way towards the back patio.

"SHIT! YOUR FATHER IS COMING IN...FUCKIN BLOW YOUR NUTS RIGHT NOW YOUNG MAN! BLAST YOUR THICK CREAM INSIDE MY WET HOT CUNT!" Karen fucked the breath right out of his lungs as his balls exploded hard.

"UP MOMMY'S TWAT! UP MY TWAT! UP MY TWAT!" Karen cried loudly and bared down roughly.

She fucked her son as hard as she could as Brad shot rope after rope of gooey cum deep inside her. Brad was seeing stars as he buried his face inside Karen's warm sweaty cleavage and grabbed her ass hard. The horny mommy held her son close and gave him soft kisses on top of his head.

Later that morning, Brad was cleaning up the family room. Karen walked in with her yoga mat and a pair of bluetooth headphones. She was dressed in tight black leggings and a yellow workout bra. It was time for Karen's full hour yoga session. Whether at the gym or at home, every Saturday Karen would do yoga from 12pm -- 1pm. Brad continued to straight up and work around her. He couldn't keep his eyes off his beautiful athletic mother as she stretched in different poses. Brad resisted grabbing his mother and fucking her right on the floor.

For the next hour, Brad came in and out of the family room. He made sure when his father was in the room, he would not stare at her bending and stretching. But Karen knew full well that her son was a horny pervert and she loved him for that.

As soon as Karen as she was finished with her workout, Brad took his mother by the hand and brought her to the living room. All the blood in Brad's body was pouring into his large hard cock. Karen knew he would be frustrated watching her for a full hour and made no attempts to stop her son's aggressive behavior. In fact, she was still convinced she need to do for him to help keep his addictions at bay.

Brad quickly bent his mom at the waist, over the sectional couch. He violently pulled down her tight black lycra leggings half way down her thighs, and lined up his erect cock with her welcoming cunt. Brad grabbed the back of the yellow thong panties and hooked it over her left ass cheek. The living room window looked out into the front lawn where Greg was fixing a sprinkler head. Brad purposely had his mother face toward the window so that she could watch out for his father.

The extremely horny son sunk into his mother pussy as deep as he could go and began banging away at her from behind. Brad stared down at her meaty ass as it rippled every time it slammed against his groin. His mouth instantly began to water as he continued to pound away.

"I'll be quick. You have me so turned on. Look out the window in case Dad comes in."

Karen didn't say anything as she kept her eyes on Brad's father through the window. She never felt more alive as she let her son do what needed to do to get off. To the 38-year-old mother, it was an incredible feeling to be needed with such lust and love.

Karen noticed Greg beginning to walk towards the front door.

"Your father!" Karen yelled out.

Brad quickly slipped out of mother's juicy pussy and his hard cock snapped up, hitting his stomach. Karen grabbed at her tight leggings and pulled them up over her plump booty. The two flopped on the couch and composed themselves right as Greg came through the door.

"All done with your yoga hunny?" Greg said as he grabbed a few tools that were on the living room floor.

"Yep." Karen said while fumbling with the remote, trying to turn the TV on. Brad grabbed his phone and pretended to check Facebook.

"You both look out of the breath. Were you showing our boy some new exercises?" Greg asked as he headed back toward the front door.

"Yeah. We just got done. It was this lower body work out, but it's great cardio." Brad said with half a smirk looking down at his phone.

"Ok well. Go easy with your poor mother. She's getting fragile in her old age" Greg winked at Karen and walked outside. Brad smiled to himself realizing that she obviously was not putting the same effort into sex with her own husband as she does with him.

A few minutes later, Brad resumed fucking his mother doggie style while Karen continued to look out the living room window. The incestuous mother and son were so turned on but they knew they needed to be quick. Brad grabbed his mother by the shoulders and stood her up straight. This made her arch her back as he went on nailing her from behind. He reached in front of her yellow sports bra and pushed the material just over her big full natural tits.

"Mom, are you on the pill? You're not going to get pregnant, are you?" Brad asked as she

"Why baby? The site of your mother knocked up and carrying your baby wouldn't excite you?" Karen purred.

Brad let out a lustful moan and grabbed her all over her hour glass figure.

"I am so fertile right now son. I remember how big my tits got when I was pregnant with you." Karen moaned while slamming her ass back to meet Brad's thrusts.

Karen remembered that she had not missed taking her birth control pill in years, but her son didn't know that. She loved how hard he got at the thought of fucking a baby into her.

"Mom. Tell me to cum in you." He whispered as he grabbed onto heavy breasts.

"Hunny..." Karen looked over her shoulder and stared lovingly back at him.

"Cum baby. Empty yourself in your personal cum catcher. Do it Brad." she said softly.

"Again mom. Please. You're so slutty." Brad said as he picked up the pace of his deep thrusting.

"Be a good boy and release that yummy sperm." Karen whispered while feeling completely ravished by her son's hard pounding and roaming hands. She couldn't believe that he would take a chance in knocking her up. Even though the chances were slim to none but it excited her to no end that her son was not afraid to fuck her pregnant.

"OH GOD MOM LOUDER!" Brad spanked his mother hard on her bubble butt. His face became extremely flush. Their skin smacking against each other echo in the living room.

"SON, AIM FOR MY UTERUS AND MAKE A BIG GOOEY MESS IN YOUR MOTHER!" Karen said with more authority.

Brad squeezed his mother's hips and slammed his cock into her as hard as he could. Karen looked back outside to monitor her husband's movements while her son used her like a ragdoll.

Seconds later, she felt her son's cum fill all around his pounding cock. Her pussy was being flooded and the feeling made Karen's eyes roll into the back of her head. She felt her body explode and they both collapsed onto the couch.

The next day, Karen dragged Brad to the outlets on the other side of town. They acted like a typical mother and son while out in public. They went from store to store and Karen made him buy new clothes for their upcoming summer vacation. Karen dragged her son into an "Everything But Water" department store that specialized in women's bathing suits. Besides Brad's birthday coming up, the idea of going away for a week excited her even more. Since she worked incredibly hard to stay in shape and healthy, Karen wanted to buy something a bit more "revealing" then what she normally tends to wear. The bikini's and two pieces on display were kind of modest for what she was looking for. Brad walked around the store bored out of his mind while playing games on his iPhone.

Wanting to keep her son's attention, Karen began to think of dirty ways she could tease him. She quickly grabbed a bathing suit off the rack and went to the dressing room. This bathing suit turned out to be two sizes too small. Entering the dressing room, Karen took off her top tight top and unhooked her bra. Her mouthwatering naked tits hung freely. They bounced and swayed as she reached down to pick up her cell phone. She began taking pictures of herself changing and sent them to her son who was clearly bored.

Dropping her pants, she turned around and bent over in the mirror. She took a "selfie" in the mirror of her full backside knowing this would get Brad going. Brad began receiving the messages and his jaw dropped.

One by one the images rolled in. One picture was of Brad's beautiful adoring mother with her right arm underneath both her gorgeous heavy tits, pushing them together and upwards. The text in the message said, "maybe we can play target practice later".

In another photo, she was on the changing bench with her legs spread. She snapped a close up of her perfect pussy lips with two of her fingers buried deep inside of her. He was becoming noticeably uncomfortable as his cock began to grow in his jeans.

Brad and Karen flirted heavily while they shopped and spent the day together. Brad was visibly going crazy and Karen was creaming her panties. They made their way up to the 2^nd level of the outlet mall. Karen purposely stepped first onto the escalator. Brad became eye level with, what he considered was the most perfect ass and hips in the world. Karen climbed two steps in front of Brad and popped her meaty butt backwards.

Then, she grabbed at her thong panties in her jeans and hiked them high on her hips. Brad's tongue hung out of his mouth as his mother gave herself a whale tail. Her son almost blew a load right there on the escalator. Brad reached out and smacked his mother perfect backside for being such a naughty girl.

About 15 minutes later, Karen and Brad were in the Nike store to find some new workout clothes. The loving mother looked over to her son as he flipped through some of the racks. There were times where she just couldn't believe how handsome her young man had become. Getting flush and warm, she started walked over to him.

"Come with me." Karen grabbed Brad's bulky arm and led him out of the store.

"Where are we going? Mom?" Brad asked confusingly.

Karen led her son around the corner of the elevator. Perfectly out of sight from the mall traffic, Karen leaned in and gave her son a soft, sensual kiss.

"I love you so much." Karen said as she dropped her bags. Her body weight pushed Brad up against the wall as she put her arms on his broad chest.

They kissed deeply for a several minutes as Brad held his mother close. Karen broke the kiss and the two stared at each other for a moment. Brad then lifted his mother up off her feet. Karen instinctively hooked her legs around him as her son held her up under her ass. Brad spun around and put his mother against the wall. He then began kissing her neck.

"Mom. You are so hot." Brad said as he gushed over his stacked mom.

"You are so strong. I adore the way you hold me. I never felt so...you make me feel so needed. Tell me that you need me the way I need you baby." Karen said she lovingly stared into his eyes.

"You are everything to me mom." Her son quickly answered back.

After they got done shopping, the two decided to pull over into a scenic park overlooking the small quiet town they lived in. Brad found a spot at the top of the hill where they can watch the sunset. Karen was lying on her stomach on a big soft blanket. Her tight jeans were piled next to Brad's cargo shorts on the side of them. Karen's blue mini g-string thong that she was wearing earlier was now ripped to shreds and laying in the grass somewhere. Brad was breathing pretty hard as he nailed his mom in a prone bone position. Karen's top was still on as Brad humped away at her luscious backside. His large athletics legs were on either sides of his mom's wide hips and he had his face buried in the back of her neck. Her perfume had hypnotizing effect on Brad.

"Come on son! Show me that I shouldn't tease you the way I did today. Show me why I shouldn't do naughty things like that." Her voice trembling from the hard pounding she was receiving.

"FUCK. I wanted to do this to you right in the middle of the store!" He said as he continued to plow away at her from behind. He suddenly pulled out and jammed his thick cock between her ass cheeks. He began to rub his cock head up and down her full ass cheeks. Lodging his shaft in her butt crack, he grabbed the sides of her meaty hips so that her cheeks engulfed his hard member. Brad moved back and forth and used her perfect globes to jerk himself off.

"OH! Use those ass cheeks hun! You like your mother's thick butt?"

"Yes mom! Your ass is so amazing. I could stare at it all day." He said as he bent down and playfully bit and kiss the beautiful flesh of her ass, upper hamstrings, and lower back. Still slick with mom's pussy juice, he rubbed his steel cock deep in her ass cleavage for a few more minutes.

Then he flipped her around onto her back. Karen shut her legs closed and brought her knees to her chest. Her flexibility was astounding. Brad rammed his insanely hard cock back into his mother's tight twat.

"ohhh babbbyy...Did your mommy make you all hard and horny while shopping today?" Karen said teasingly. Loving the fact that she made her son incredibly hard.

"Did you get turned on seeing mommy bend over? Could you see my pretty new thong poking out? You know. The ones you just tore off of me!" Brad's mother knew exactly the type of naughty things he thought about when it came to her body and the skimpy clothes she wore.

Brad fucked faster and faster, trying desperately to pound Karen into the ground.

"I can't believe you wanted to commit incest with your own mother in that dressing room. I supposed you want to watch me walk around the house in slutty clothes. Maybe a pair of tight fishnet body stockings? Uh? Then I guess you would throw me down and screw me right on the floor of the family room. You adorable pervert! How dare you want to fuck your mother in her revealing lingerie!" She said loudly staring up at her handsome baby boy. Her filthy mouth turning her on just as much as her son.

"Oh fuck mom!" Brad was nearly speechless as he focused on pounding her sweet juicy cunt.

Karen wrapped her strong arms around Brad and aggressively rolled him over. Now on his back, Brad's curvy mother began riding him. She grinded slow at first as shivers ran up and down her spine. Karen seductively took off her shirt off but kept on her sheer half shelf bra. The underlining provided the perfect amount of lift and kept her tits from bouncing out of control. However, the tops of her round breasts ballooned upwards and were spilling out of the top of the bra. Karen laid down on her son's manly chest so that were just about nose to nose. Her eyes burned lovingly into his. Her hips and ass started to pump away at his rock hard shaft at an unbelievable pace.

"You're my darling baby boy. You're going up so fast. It seems like yesterday you were my little boy. Now you are mommy's perfect man." She asked caressing his lips with the tips of her fingers.

"I can't believe how tight you are. You like your son's cock deep inside you, mom?" Brad said boldly.

"GOD! I can't believe how horny I get with the thought of having incest with my son. I can't get enough of your hard dick! SO FUCKIN' BIG!" Karen screamed as another orgasm exploded within her.

"Don't stop mom! you feel so good! I am beginning to think my constant need for sex is hereditary."

"Brad! Are you saying your mother is a nympho?" She yelled playfully as she continued slamming her hips on him.

"Mom, I can help you just like you've help me. You can have me anytime you want."

"We'll see about that baby. I can be awfully needy. However, if we are not careful, this relationship can get wildly out of control. One of us needs to think with their brain here." She said as her eyes rolled back in her head from the pleasure.

The two carried on hot and heavy on the large comfortable blanket. Brad grabbed his mother's bouncing tits still in her bra. He pulled both her tits out a bit further so that her nipples were exposed. He sucked and slobbered all over her breast and soft cleavage. Karen's ass cheeks continued to ripple as it beat down on her son's lap.

"Did you like when I sucked off your big nasty boner this morning?" She asked as she fucked him slightly harder. Her words caused her son's cock to expand even more. She felt her baby's throbbing hard on get bigger and it put quickly on the verge popping off once again.

"Watching you gurgle my cum just before you swallow it was the hottest thing I have ever seen." Brad confessed as he continued sucking away at her large motherly tits.

"JESUS! I am CUMMMING again! CUMMING so fucking hard honey!" she practically yelled in his face. Between her hard fucking and remembering how she ingested her own son's slimy semen triggered another explosion inside her.

The mother's orgasm began to subside but her strong motherly hips never quit. Looking back into her son's eyes, she noticed he was starting to glaze over and his jaw line began to tense up tight. Karen now knew the signs and how her darling's face got when he was about to cum his brains out. That is when Karen decided to finish him off strong. She pinned him down by his arms above his head and used them the leverage to help increase her pounding. Brad was helpless as he felt his tip of his hard cock beat against his mother's cervix.

"So you liked releasing those big heavy cum-filled balls for mommy huh? Do you want me to wake you up every morning and blow you before you start your day? I will baby! Mommy was thinking. Those bathing suites in the store today were pretty boring. I was thinking of ordering some string mini tiny bikini's online for our family trip. Would you help me pick some out? Would you like to see me in a micro mesh sling? Perhaps one of those nasty string thongs that would only cover my pussy!?"

Getting even more turned on at the idea of being complete slut for her son, Karen continued.

"Would you fuck your whore right there on the beach? Ummm? We can tell your naïve father to go get us lunch while you take mommy hard. But you can't rip my bikini off like you did those panties. How would we explain to your father that I'm butt naked on the beach because our son needed to blow his fat tasty wad up his mother's cunt?"

Brad tried to reach his arms up to grab at Karen's body but she threw them back up above him. Brad was ready to shoot off really hard.

"Honey, look at my face. I want you to look into my eyes while you cum your brains out!" Karen slowed her pumping ass down a bit as Brad exhaled hard, feeling the need to cum.

Karen masterfully knew how to play both dominant and submissive roles. He looked into his mother's big beautiful eyes, hanging on every single one of her nasty words. She had a ton of dirty incestuous scenarios in her filthy mind that she could played out to help edge her darling son. However, she decided to go in for the kill.

In the tone that he was so used to hearing almost everyday growing up. The same voice that used to say "Brad, the school bus is here." and "Sweetie, dinner is ready". In that exact motherly tone, she looked him deep in his eyes and asked him - "Baby, would you jerk off on my slutty face?"

Brad groaned loud, overpowered Karen's grip, and grabbed hard onto his mother's bouncing body. He fucked up into her furiously and released every bit of semen into womb. He placed one hand around the lower part of her sexy back and another into her hair. He yanked her head back by her wavy brown hair and buried his mouth into her sweaty cleavage. Brad let out a huge, satisfying scream into her jiggling chest as Karen began to have a head crushing orgasm as well.

"Give it to MOMMY! I WANT IT! I WANT IT! I WANT IT NOW!" Karen begged as Brad shot a monster load into her welcoming pussy. Her twat got soaked with his semen as they both came hard together.

The mother and son laid on the hillside together, recovering from their latest orgasm.

"Get up slugger. We better get home. Your Dad might begin to worry."

A few hours later.

Brad and his mom finally pulled up to the house and into the driveway. Brad parked the SUV on the side so he would not block his father from getting out in the morning. Greg just got home from work a few minutes earlier and was already ready for bed. He heard Karen's car pull up into the driveway but after a few minutes, they still did not come in. Greg didn't think anything of it and went off to bed.

"I can't believe your ready to blow again sweetie." Karen said as her right hand was a blur over his hard erection. She jacked his cock hard and extremely fast. She spat on the big bulbous cock head for more lube and continued. Karen thought that she just couldn't let him go to bed with any cum left in his young teenage balls.

"Your teasing made me nuts today. I don't think I am going to go soft for days." Brad smiled back at her and then back down to her strong hand whacking him off. His thick hard cock was sticking out of the fly of his cargo shorts as his mom's greasy hand jerked hard.

"Did you mean all those nasty things you said early while we were having sex? Or is that just dirty stuff you say while you fuck." He said panting hard needing one more release for the day.

"Son. I think we have just scratched the surface. You said it yourself, Mommy is just as big of a pervert as you."

"Were you always like this?"

"Not exactly. I was always a sexual person but you woke something up inside hunny. But remember, we still have to be very careful. Not everyone would understand what we have together."

"Mom, I don't want to just be fuck buddies. I love you too much to consider you just as that."

Karen's heart melted as she expertly began to twist up and down the head of his big dick.

"That's sweet pookie. We can be both I guess. But If you keep on saying loving things like that, you might just end up making your old mom fall IN love with you." She confessed as she leaned in and gave him a deep wet kiss.

Karen completely forgot her own advice on being careful and continued jacking him off while in the driveway. Anyone of the neighbors could come out and noticed them, including her husband of 20 years. They didn't think about any of that and just kissed each other passionately in the front seat of her car.

The middle-aged mom released her grip on her son and pull away from him. She casually pulled a hair scrunchie out of the glove carpet and started tying her thick full hair into a ponytail. Brad's heart raced as he sat there extremely hard. His tall beautiful mother then sat up on her knees in the passenger seat. While arching her back, she sat up tall with great posture. There was a slight pause as they looked at each other with animalistic lust. By one look, she non-verbally told him everything he should do to blow his load. Brad then reach over and grabbed his mother by her ponytail rather roughly. He guided his mother's head down onto his lap. She engulfed his steel rod into her mouth and began sucking on it as hard as she could. Brad's used both hands on her head to pump his cock faster and faster.

A few minutes passed. Spit was flying everywhere as Karen deep throated her son over and over again. Leaning over the center console, she kept her back arched and stuck her ass way up in the air. Brad looked over to her round bubble butt in her jeans. He could not get enough of her body. He reached over with his right hand while his left hand guided her warm sucking mouth up and down on his cock.

Slap...Spank...Slap...grab...squeeze...SLAP...SLAP.

Brad was going out of control playing with his mother's ass over her tight jeans. Her head continued bobbing extremely fast sending a copious amount of saliva all over the front of his cargo shorts. He pulled and yanked her extremely tight jeans so that the top of her ass crack was showing.

Greg was now fast asleep. Completely oblivious to that fact that his wife was downstairs trying desperately to get their son to blow one more fat sticky load before heading in for the night.

Moment's later, the naughty mother and son were now in the garage. They hid perfectly behind Greg's large Ford pick-up truck, just in case Brad's father decided to show up unexpectedly. Karen was on her knees slobbering and blowing him hard, trying to suck out every drop of filthy jizz from the bottom of his heavy nuts. She grabbed the back of his ass to pull him in hard as she sucked.

GACK GACK GACK GACK. Karen's throat made loud wet sounds as she expertly got him off.

"Shit Mom. Fuck that feel good. I am going cum!". Karen jumped to her feet quickly, spun around, put her hands on her thighs, and stuck out her large mommy ass toward her son. Brad got the hint and began to jack off while drooling of the thought about cumming all over her ass in her tight jeans. She waited eagerly with her knees together and her perfect wide butt arched towards him. Brad didn't make her wait long.

"FUUUCCCCCKKKKKKK" Brad bellowed as he sent heavy ropes of cum all over her denim covered ass.

"Shoot that gunky cum on me you nasty boy" She said in a sexy whisper. Thick ribbons of jizz were all over her ass and began to soak in. Brad leaned back onto the pick-up truck amazed once again at his mother's ability to blow his mind. Karen looked at her ass over her shoulder and admired the mess her son made. She walked over to start unloading the car full of shopping bags. Brad noticed that his mother made no attempt to clean up the large globs of cum that covered her entire denim backside.

He followed his beautiful mother around, helping her get everything in. They piled everything on the dining room table. Karen knew that Brad loved cumming on her as much as inside of her. She felt him staring at her cum covered jeans and it was obvious that this was turning her on. Karen decided to walk upstairs leaving Brad in the living room with a growing erection.

"I'll be back baby." She said as she went upstairs.

After about 30 minutes, Karen came back down after showering and getting ready for bed. She entered the living wearing a black satin nightie. The bottom of the nightie came just below her pussy. Her hair slightly wet fell around her shoulders. Her natural beauty caused Brad's cock to twitch. Removing all make up, jewelry, and nail polish from her sexy hands and feet, Karen looked as pure as can be.

She walked over slowly and seductively towards her son. Grabbing his hand and leading him to stand up. Karen leaned in and kissed her son passionately.

"Stick out your tongue honey" Karen said while placing her hands softly on Brad's shoulders. Brad slid his tongue past his lips and his mother immediately placed her lips on it. She quickly began sucking her son's thick tongue hard.

After about 60 seconds of incestuous kissing, Karen grabbed her son's wrist again and began briskly walking toward the stairs.

The bottom of Karen lovely round butt cheeks poked out of extremely short nightie. Brad couldn't take his off eyes off of her mature hips swaying as she slowly walked up the stairs. Karen and Brad walked past the bathroom that sat between the master bedroom and Brad's room. They both heard a sudden snore come from the master bedroom.

Ignoring Greg disgusting snoring, Karen playfully turned around and jumped on Brad. Brad caught her in midair and carried her inside.

Over the course of the following week, Brad and Karen found themselves needing more and more of each other. The mother and son never felt so close together. The day before Brad big birthday party, a few family members were set to come to town and be a part of the festivities.

Karen wrapped up teaching her last spin class for the day. She was creaming her lycra workout pants thinking about what she was planning on getting her son for his big birthday. As she made her way to the women's locker room at the gym, many guys could not help but stare at her as if she was a work of art. Her work out attire hugged every curve perfectly. Karen secretly loved the stares and gestures but she never showed it. Especially not to any of creeps at the gym. The only man she would allow to touch her was her son. Karen got home a little while later. She showered and began putting on make-up at her large vanity that sat off in their large bathroom.

"Well I got to run to the airport to get your mom and dad." Greg said to Karen. "I am going to ask Brad if he wants to come and drive."

"He told me he needs to run back to school and pick up his baseball gear." She lied convincingly.

"Oh are you sure? Well, we can swing by the school on the way back."

"No. I'll take him."

"Oh ok. Ill be back in about an hour."

"Perfect. I love you." Greg said as he grabbed his keys and left.

"Love you too." She said as she walked into the living room.

About 25 minutes later. Brad got home from baseball practice and went to his room.

"MOM!...DAD! Are you home?" Brad yelled as he dropped his equipment down and began taking his clothes off.

"In here sweeettiieee!" His mom yelled from her bedroom.

Brad made his way upstairs to his parent's master bedroom. He turned the corner, walked into the room, and saw his former model mother stand next to the big soft bed.

"Hey. We have about 2 hours until your father comes home. He ran out to pick up Grandma and PopPop." She said as she was putting on a pair of high heels.

The shoes made her long tan legs look even stronger and more defined. Brad's eyes traveled up from his mom mouth-watering legs to the rest of her Goddess body. Karen stood up and let her polka dot blue dress flow into place. She was dressed in one of those pinup 50's style rock-a-billy dresses. Her dark brown wavy hair was pulled back in a cute pink headband and she wore a pair of 6" heels to match. She turned around towards the mirror and straight out her dress.

"Do you want to help me clean up until your father gets back?" Karen said while she turned to check out the backside of her dress.

"Sure. But I am not sure how much we can get done with you dressed like that."

Putting on an expensive pair of stud earrings. "What do you mean?" Karen loved to play innocent to get her son going.

"You like one of those hot stepford wives...or a stepford mommy." Brad said jokingly, thinking of that movie he watched a few nights ago.

Karen walked out of the room leaving him with a growing rod. Her high heels clicked and clacked on the hard wood floor. Brad followed closely behind her, watching his mom's ghetto booty sway obscenely left and right. They made their way downstairs when Karen grabbed Brad by the arm and sat him down on the couch. The L sectional faced the wall to wall entertainment unit that his father built from scratch. Karen put her hands on her hips and stood tall in front of her son. He was eye level with her sultry hips which flared out and caused her dress to puff out.

"What are you doing? No son of mine is going to wear pants while he watches me clean. Take them off right now." She said with authority.

Brad leaned back and slid off his shorts. His extremely thick cock shot straight up. Karen picked up feather duster and began cleaning off the lamp shade, coffee table, etc. This went on for about 10 minutes.

Karen's all-star son, and now straight-A student, was going nuts watching her prance around the living room. She continued bending over, getting on her hand and knees, and purposely allowing her dress to ride up so Brad can get an eyeful.

"Oh hun. You are clearly all hot and bothered. Feel free to masturbate while we wait for the family to get here." Karen said, noticing that his boner was leaking pre-cum without him even touching it.

Brad's right hand gripped his cock and his left hand played with his large nut sack. She was driving him wild. Another 10 minutes went by and Brad followed his mother from room to room. He didn't contribute to helping her clean but instead, he kept jerking off. His eyes locked on every curve and her luscious body. She got on her hands and knees and she reached to clean underneath the dining room table.

"Shit! I almost forgot." She jumped up, grabbed Brad's hand, and brought him to the computer room. Her tits bounced up and down as she swiftly walked towards the computer room. She sat him down in the chair in front of the computer and proceeded to sit her ass down on his lap.

"I wanted you to help pick up some really slutty bikini's on Malibu strings" She said as she as she slowly grinded her ass into his crotch. Brad was in heaven. They sat so that they both could look at the computer screen. She popped up a few sling bikinis that left nothing to the imagination.

"Imagine my big tits in this baby. I think it would only cover my nipples"

She didn't increase her soft bouncing for the next few minutes. She kept the same extremely slow bump and grind. Brad was breathing hard and his cock was leaking precum all over the back of her dress. Without diverting her attention from the computer screen, she flipped up her dress and sat her panty covered ass down on his lap. Karen let her dress flow down as she opened a few more pictures.

"How about this one? I'm not sure if your father would approve." She said pretending to ignore her son.

With her son's cock pinned back, Karen rubbed her ass a little bit faster tight from his balls to the tip of his penis.

"Honey Bunny. You're not helping me. You need to focus. Do you need to go release yourself in the bathroom?

"No mom. I'm good right here." Brad said while looking down at his mom's ass grinding against his rock hard dick.

"Ok sweetie. If you need to use me as a jack off toy to drain those nuts, just like mommy know" Karen said nonchalantly while looking back at the computer.

Brad suddenly lifted her off his lap and carried her out of the computer room in a hurry. Karen giggled playfully as she was hoisted over his broad shoulders.

Moments later...

"USE ME SON! Use my cunt! Make me scream!" she said as she was on the receiving end of an extremely hard pounding. Brad fucked his hot Stepford mother with everything he had. Karen was bent over the ottoman with her leg together in the living room. Still fully dressed in her polka dot blue dress, he fucked her with her skirt hiked up over her hips. He grabbed her shoulders roughly for added support. His pelvis slapped against her ass painfully hard. The ottoman jerked forward a bit with every one of his slams. Her pink headband was falling off her head more and more with each hard trust. Karen loved being manhandled like this.

Brad loved his mother's soft facial features so he flipped her on her back. She immediately spread her luscious legs far, still wearing the 6" pair of high heels. Like a jack rabbit, Brad got on top of her began ramming her fast. Karen felt him touch bottom and plow away at her cervix. After all this teasing, she knew he would give her a huge load.

"OHHH BABY. You are fucking mommy sooooo gooood". Her deep screams filled the living room.

While fucking his gorgeous mother hard missionary style, Brad leaned in close to her face. Karen's mouth was slightly open while moaning and breathing heavy. He stared at her full lips and warm wet tongue in her mouth. She noticed him staring at her as if he was possessed. Possessed by her glowing beauty. It was then that Karen opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue as far as it would go. Her eyes got round and her facial impressions said "please blow your load in my mouth" with one simple look. If anyone has seen one of Ashley Sinclair's tongue/mouth fetish videos, you have an idea of what Karen's wide-open teasing mouth looked like. She held her mouth open like that for close to a minute while Brad fucked hard. Brad moaned "oh my god" under his breath over and over again while staring down his mother's open throat. Her nasty tongue began to drool saliva down her chin and it was driving him crazy.

"Treat me like a FUCK doll. Your stepford mommy!" She said innocently. She opened her mouth extra wide again.

Pound. Pound. Pound. Pound.

"Baby? Am I a perverted mother?" She asked innocently and stuck out her tongue again.

Pound. Pound. Pound. POUND!

Brad was ready to blow a huge load, but he prolonged it to hear his mother talk dirty to him. He never realized he had a mouth fetish until now. Karen played up to his newly discovered fetish while keeping her legs spread and mouth opened wide.

Pound. Pound. Pound. Pound.

"I want to be a cum dumpster for you, son! ONLY YOU! Your personal whore! YOUR INCESTUOUS SPERM EATING STEPFORD MOMMY!"

Karen then opened her mouth extremely wide and stuck out her tongue once again. Again, a look that reminded him where she wanted him to shoot his pent up cum load.

"OH GOD MOM YOU'RE SO FUCKING PERFECT!" Brad pulled out and shuffled up to his mother inviting mouth. He quickly laid his cockhead on her warm wet tongue and immediately exploded.

"FUUCKKKK AAAAHHHHHHH" Brad yelled as he drained his balls. Keeping his eyes on the scene directly below him, he watched himself piss stream after stream of jizz into her wide-open mouth. Karen looked up at him with wickedly lustful eyes.

"Stay just like that Mom!" Brad said as he continued jacking off really hard, making sure every shot went perfectly in between her full lips. As he finished up his orgasm, he rolled off and laid down next to his mother. Karen swallowed his heavy deposit, turned her son and stuck out her tongue to show him that there wasn't a drop left.

She got up and steady herself carefully on her high heels. Her legs were a bit weak from the latest session with her beautiful boy. That is when she noticed his son still hard staring up at her.

A few minutes later.

Karen was sitting on the dining room table, legs spreads, and her arms propping herself up from behind her. Her curly brown hair draped in front of her breath-taking facial features. Brad fucked her with slow steady strokes this time. Her tits bounced up and down to the rhythm of his thrusts.

Karen saw her phone light up next to her. While Brad pumped away at her tight, juicy pussy, Karen reached down to reach the text on her phone. The text was from Greg.

"They are... about... 15 minutes away" Karen stumbled heavily due to another approaching orgasm.

Brad didn't say anything as he focused on giving his mother every inch of his hard dick. Instead, her lifted her legs onto his shoulders and began ramming her harder.

"Oh, baby that feels amazing." Karen said as she dropped the phone.

Brad leaned close to her so that his face was inches off her bouncing breast. Brad felt his nuts begin to quake and tighten. Karen lifted Brad's chin so that she could kiss him. They kissed heavily as Brad's thrusts got harder but he didn't quicken his pace. He pulled all the way out to the tip of big penis, waited a moment, and slammed back home. Each one of his slams caused Karen to whimper with pleasure while she continued to kiss him deeply. They hug each other tightly as their bodies went into automatic. Karen lovingly kissed and licked his face almost like a cat in heat. Brad slid himself as deep as he can go into his mother's twat and released another gooey load.

Not breaking their love filled kissing, Karen's began tearing from the sheer pleasure of feeling her son's large manly cock twitch and bust deep inside of her. Trying to shoot as deep as he could, he stayed pressed against Karen's wet pussy. One last orgasm burst within Karen. Feeling his mother's body tense up, Brad stayed balls deep inside her.

The next day, the whole family celebrated Brad's birthday. Karen prepared a big feast including Brad's favorite, baked ziti.

Karen dressed in a short denim skirt and a tight long sleeve top. Her tits ballooned out and it was very hard for Brad to keep his eyes off of her. Every now and again, the sexy mother would give Brad erotic stares and winks. Brad knew he had to contain himself and couldn't do anything obvious.

Everyone were located in the patio as Karen began telling the story of when she first brought home Brad when he was a baby.

"...and he was the cutest baby. He had every nurse in the ward asking if they could keep him. I told them since he just put me through 18 hours of labor, I'll consider it!"

"MOM!"

"Don't MOM me. And the first couple of weeks, you didn't let your father or I sleep one bit!"

Everyone laughed and shared their favorite stories of Brad growing up.

A few minutes later.

"Hun. Can you help me in the kitchen for a second?" Karen asked Brad.

"Sure." Brad said as he walked around his Aunt Tracy.

Karen and Brad made their way into the kitchen. She glanced out the window at everyone laughing outside on the patio.

"Here is the deal. I volunteered to take everyone down to the hotel later tonight. You say you want to come along for the ride. You understand?"

"Alright. But..."

"No buts. Mommy has your birthday gift, but it isn't something I can give you in front of the family. If you know what I mean."

"What is it" Brad asked assuming she would tell him since they were alone.

"Just plan on not getting much sleep tonight. That's all I am saying" Karen said confidently as she walked past her son and out the backdoor.

The party lasted well into the evening. Karen arranged for the extended family to stay at the Hilton downtown.

"Karen dear, it's getting late, do you think you could drop us off at the hotel soon?" Greg mom asked while finishing up the last of her wine.

"Sure Mom. Let's go everyone. Brad say goodbye to everyone!" Karen yelled for her son to come in from the living room. Usually it would take a miracle to pry Brad away from playing XBOX. Brad jumped up eagerly and met everyone outside.

"Mom, can I come along for the ride? I want to pick up a few things while we are out." Brad said eagerly.

"Sure. In fact, you could even drive. I just have to go get my purse. Greg. We'll be back soon. I wouldn't wait up if you are tired." Karen said as she leaned in and gave Greg a kiss on his forehead.

A short time later, Karen and the family arrived at the hotel. Everyone got their stuff out of the truck and they all said their goodbyes.

"Goodnight. Now remember, Greg will be here in the morning to take you all to the Airport." Karen said to the bunch.

"Happy Birthday Brad!" Everyone said as they made their way into the hotel.

Karen got into the passenger seat while waving goodbye.

"Did you have a fun day today baby?"

"Are you kidding mom. Today was the best."

"That's great honey. Now drive around to the back of the hotel."

"Why what's the matter?" Brad asked confused.

"Just do it. It's only 9pm. You still have another three hours left for your birthday." Karen said as she got out a hotel key out of her purse.

"I told your dad not to wait up. In fact, I bet you that he is sleeping already."

Knowing that his day was about to get even better, Brad quickly drove behind the hotel and found a parking spot. Karen grabbed her large under armour duffle bag that she had in the truck.

"You planned all of this, didn't you Mom?"

"Of course. What kind of mother would I be if I didn't help my son cum his brains out on his own birthday?" Karen said matter-of-factly.

Brad's spine tingled and his cock began to fill with blood. Karen even planned so that the family all had rooms on the 2^nd floor and she purchased a suite on the top level of the hotel. It was considered the honeymoon suite and had its own separate elevator access with a special key.

While in the elevator, the mother and son stood close to each other. Karen tilted her head and rested it on Brad's broad shoulder.

"What's in the bag mom?"

"you'll see soon my big boy. I just hope you like it."

Once they reached the top level, Karen took Brad's hand to led him to their suite.

Once inside, Brad immediately went out to the balcony to admire the view over the town.

"Wow Mom, you can see the whole town from here. Holy shit. There is a hot tub too!" Brad said with excitement.

"Only the best for my man. Here, I packed you a pair of dry fit nike shorts. Get comfortable. Mommy is going to get changed." Karen said as she handed him the shorts, and then gave him a soft kiss on the cheek.

Brad watched his mom turn around and walk towards the bathroom. He quickly took off his jeans and boxers. He decided to just wear the shorts without any underwear. His cock getting hard quickly as he continued staring at his mother walk away.

In the bathroom, Karen analyzed herself in the mirror. "I still got it" she said to herself and she did a cute little spin. It had been 18 years since her last paid modeling gig. She made the decision to give it all up so that she could have a family and to become a fitness instructor. She slowly rolled up a pair of white, slightly opaque thigh highs over her long luscious legs. The stockings were trimmed at the top with a little red bow. Karen reached into her bag and pulled up out a fresh new pair of white cotton panty briefs. The white matched her thigh highs perfectly. The backside of the panties gripped and hugged her ass wonderfully. She continued emptying her bag and sorting out the materials.

Brad was sitting on the bed for what seemed like an eternity to him. His cock was extremely stiff in his dry fit shorts. He played around his cock in shorts as he paced around with anticipation.

A few more minutes passed as Karen made sure she was perfectly ready to face her son. For a couple of moments, Karen looked at herself in the mirror and applied some additional black eye liner and another coat of red lipstick. She arranged her hair more to match her outfit. To add more eye candy, she lowered her top a bit further and hoisted her tits higher. Her cleavage ballooned and put a tremendous amount of stress on the buttons of her shirt.

She was beside herself with desire, lust, and love as she took a deep breath.

"Are you ready baby?" Karen called out from the bathroom.

Brad's shorts were tenting obscenely as he hoped into the king size bed. He jumped on the bed and propped himself up against the headboard.

Karen open the bathroom door and walked out.

The 38-year-old mother stepped forward and her son's heart nearly seized up. Karen was dressed up a like a slutty schoolgirl.

White thigh highs, white panties, short red plaid skirt, and a white sleeveless t-shirt tied up showing her perfectly sculpted abs. Not to mention, she even had on red heels to match her skirt and the bows in her hair. Her hair was braided into pigtails as her skirt barely covered her mound. The stockings rode extremely high her legs and stretched perfectly over her muscular juicy thighs.

"What do you think? Do you like your schoolgirl mommy?" Karen said innocently.

"I...I..."

Brad couldn't form a sentence.

"That's what I thought. I knew once you saw your old mother in this, that you would be rock hard." Karen said with confidence. She noticed his dick bobbing up and down in his shorts.

"I took 20 minutes to get ready for you and I see it only takes you seconds to get ready for me."

Brad fished his straining cock out of his shorts, causing him to sigh with relief. Karen walked over slowly to the end of the bed.

"Gee Mister, what's that? Is that for me?" Karen said in her best innocent schoolgirl voice.

Brad jumped up towards her. His cock bobbing as he stood up next to his schoolgirl mommy.

"Don't hurt me. Please be gentle."

"Mom. I love you in this. You look so fucking hot."

"Ohhh you said a bad word. Daddy said to stay away from bad boys who say bad words. Are you a bad boy?"

Brad reached out and bent Karen over the end of the bed. Karen quipped her hands in front of her so that she could keep her balance. Her ass arched out and her skirt rode up, exposing her white panties. The underwear covered her whole ass but the material was stretching over her boner inducing white ass. Brad's hands immediately began groping and squeezing.

"You are so incredibly sexy. I am going to fuck you so hard in this outfit."

Karen turned around, jumped onto the bed, and landed on her back. She spread her legs and planted her feet shoulder with apart.

"You're going to fuck me? What is that? Is that a fun game?" Karen said staying in character.

Brad got extremely turned on and dove between her delicious legs. He buried his nose into her white cotton panties. He could smell her musky sent through the underwear and could feel that she was already soaking wet.

"Mom. I didn't know you were into roleplaying" Brad said as he pawed at her tiny white briefs.

"I didn't know either. But it's fun, right? You can dress your mommy up in anything you want baby. As long as you give me that big dick of yours."

Karen grabbed her son and flipped him onto his back. She grabbed his protruding cock at the base so it stood straight up.

"Happy birthday my son." Karen said warmly.

Brad, filled with lust, grabbed his mother by her pigtails and push her head down onto his lap. Karen began sucking hard on Brad's large throbbing boner. She bobbed her head at a lighting pace, jamming his hard cock down her throat. Brad watched in awe. Karen used her hands to steady herself on his hips as she used only her mouth to deep throat him.

"Fuck mom. Your mouth is so warm and wet. I can't believe how good you are at sucking my cock! This is already the best birthday EVER."

Karen quipped her head up off his cock to catch her breath. An unbroken string of saliva formed from the tip of his dick and the edge of her mouth. Staring down at his cock, she watched it bob and pulsate. She dove back down on it quickly, giving another good minute of hard sucking. Then she repositioned her body so that she was between his legs looking up at him. Karen attacked her son's heavy nuts with her tongue while jerking his cock up and down. Brad reached again for Karen pigtails and used them as he guided her head around his soaked groin. He felt her pop his balls in her mouth, suck hard, and then pop them back out. She repeated this over and over, occasionally lapping her wet tongue from his bottom of ball sack to the top of his bloated cockhead.

With her lips pressed against her son's groin and his cock lodged deep in her throat, the sexy mother reached down and pulled off her panties. She backed up so that only her mouth was around the head of his cock. Then Karen wrapped the soft cotton panties around Brad's shaft and jerk him hard.

Brad looked down at his mother dressed in a school girl outfit, completely worshipping his cock. He knew he wouldn't last that long if he let her continue her attack on his member. However, he couldn't stop her. It felt too good to make her slow down.

"Mom. You have...you have to slow down or I am going...ohhhhh ggggaaaaawwwwddddd"

Karen doubled down her assault. Without stopping her hard sucking, she slipped her panties off and handed it to her son while not letting up bobbing her head from the tip back down to the base. The entire bed rocked as Brad began moving his hips to meet Karen's sucking. Wet sucking noises and Brad's heavy breathing filled the room. Then Brad brought his mother panties to his nose and breathed them in.

"fuuuuccckkkkk moooommmmmm" Brad said into the white boy short panties.

Brad closed his eyes and every muscle in his body tensed up. Karen put her hands on Brad's large balls sack. She gave him a few more hard sucks until she felt his balls begin to constrict.

At that moment, she dislodged and quickly lifted her head off his cock completely.

"AAHHHHHH...MOMMM" Brad said as he needed one more suck out of her to reach the point of no return.

Karen had her son right on the edge of cumming hard, but lifted her mouth off just at the right time. Brad's opened his eyes to see his cock drooling pre-cum and his busty mom smiling right back at him. She was breathing hard as drool was running down her chin and down to the top of her cleavage. She was insatiable.

"Jesus mom I was so close. Why did you stop?" Brad said squirming in place.

Karen crawled up on top her son, lined up her son's enormously engorged cock with her wet pussy, and slowly slid him in all the way down to the base. She sat there for a moment to feel his girth filling her up. It was a feeling like no other. Her 18-year-old son was right back where he back where he belongs.

"There you go sweetie. Just relax. Mommy's here. I don't want to blow your load right away."

Still completely dressed in her school girl outfit, Karen began pumping and gliding her mature hips on top of her big boy.

"I want you to build up a nice big juicy cum load for me."

"AHHHH SHIT!" Brad yelled and grabbed her hips to prevent her from moving. Almost cumming again from her nasty dirty talk, he let the feeling subside before continuing as he kept her body from moving.

"Don't move mom. FUCK!" Brad said as he gritted his teeth. Fighting off the urge to blow his load.

"Does mommy have you all hot and bothered sweetie?" Karen giggled as she began bouncing slowly again. Her big round tits were spilling out of her tight top. The knot that tied her shirt under her breasts was holding on for dear life.

Karen grabbed on to her son's shoulders for leverage to fuck him harder. The headboard of the bed slammed against the wall for a few minutes. Karen looked down at her son and began tearing up. She loved that they were so comfortable with their new sexual relationship.

"Mom, I love you" Brad said staring up at his glowing school girl mommy.

Karen leaned in and passionately French kissed her son while rocking her hips back and forth. This lasted for a few minutes until Karen's whole body began to quake. She grinded herself faster and faster.

"Baby. I am cumming really fuckin hard." Karen whispered with mouth pressed right against Brad's lips. For a good minute, Karen's orgasm caused her pussy to gush all over Brad's cock. Then she began to slow down so that she could feel every inch of her baby boy's hard dick.

"Wow hunny. That was...fucking incredible! But, now that I have you really hard my sexy stud, I have another present for you."

Karen lifted her body off her son and Brad's wet cock slapped hard against his stomach. He stared at her skirt that barely reached the bottom of round ass cheeks. She walked to the bathroom and came back with a bottle of baby oil.

She turned around so that her bubble butt was facing him and she lifted the plaid skirt to the top of her hips. She poured a great amount of baby oil all over her cheeks and in her deep ass crack. Brad grabbed his cock and slowly stroked at the site in front of him.

"Mom?"

Karen hopped back onto the bed but laid down on her stomach and put a pillow underneath her hips. She slowly lifted just her hips and ass in the air while keeping her tits and upper body down on the bed. Her fleshy round ass glistened in the bedroom light.

"Son, I want you take your steel cock and ram me up my big ass." She said as wiggled her heart shaped bottom at him.

"Are you serious Mom?!" Brad said as he jumped up and began feel up her lower back and oily ass meat. He pulled apart her ass cheeks and began fingering his mother's tight asshole.

"Use a lot of lube pookie. It's been a really long time since I've been fucked this way."

"I never thought you would go for it. Oh my god you look so good." Brad said as he dove into her ass and began to lick away at her tiny asshole.

"I just figured this would be another way for you to get all your nasty urges out of your system. A guy like you needs to be with a woman that allows him access all to her dirty holes." Karen said with a smirk.

"Brad, look at the time...it's 10:47pm." Karen said surprisingly. Brad lifted his head out of his mother's oil slicked backside.

"Exactly 19 years ago to the minute, you were born baby! HAPPY BIRTHDAY SON!" She said as she turned her head towards him.

"Here is my way of saying thank you Mommy." Brad said jokingly.

Brad moved up and mounted his mom with her ass arched high in the air. He used his right hand to angle his cock downwards and into his mother's sloppy cunt. He immediately laid down on her back as the weight of his muscular body caused her body to lay flat.

"ohhhhhhhh mmmmyyyyy gggoooooddddddd. Fucking shit!" Karen quailed as Brad sank as deep as he could go.

"I love you so much Mom. Thank you so much for the best birthday ever."

Brad began fucking his mother as hard as he could. He slammed groin into her backside and dug his cock in.

"Cum again for me Mom. You deserve it. Women like you need to be treated like the beautiful Goddesses that you are!" Brad fucked away like a jack rabbit.

Karen's mouth hung open as her body was being used like a ragdoll.

"I need you to cum for me Mom!"

"OH GOD BABY! Fuck me hard!"

"Feel my cock pound deeper and harder than Dad has ever fucked you."

"HARDER! FUCKIN POUND ME" Karen as another orgasm approached quickly.

"You like it hard mommy. Cum for me. Your body belongs to me tonight." Brad said confidently.

"Not just tonight honey. Forever and ALWAYS!" Karen screamed as she felt herself explode. She buried her face into the pillow and screamed again. Then Karen began to squirt all over the bed and Brad's cock.

Brad slid his cock out of squirting pussy and slapped her ass hard. He then pressed his bloated cockhead against his mother asshole. With the combination of pussy juice, oil, and animal lust, Brad was able to ease in right down to the root of her butt. Karen let out a deep grunt, turned her head, and looked at her son.

"Christ Brad. Ohhhhhh." Karen yelled as she felt him beginning to pump his cock in and out of her warm ass.

"Fuuuck!" Brad yelled and had to stop moving because he felt himself beginning to cum.

His mother's asshole squeezed his hard rod like a vice grip. The pleasure was so intense that any movement at all would have made him shoot his balls. He slammed his fist down on the bed and breathed hard. He rested his forehead on the back of his mother head. The smell of her hair instantly transporting him to when he was a young kid. Her scent and voice gave him a nostalgic reaction.

Slowly Brad started drill Karen's asshole again. He reached over to the bottle of baby oil and squirted about quarter of the bottle all over her ass, upper legs, and lower back. The oil was soaking into her thigh highs and school skirt.

"Fuck Mommy's ASS hard. Do it baby." Karen whimpered loudly.

Brad fucked his mom's ass harder and harder as the bed continued to shake faster and faster.

Pound -- Pound -- Pound -- Pound

Karen's fleshy ass rippled as Brads hips smashed into her. He glided in and out really fast, thanks to the generous helping of baby oil and pussy juice. The hotel room was quickly converting into a scene that you only find in the dirtiest porno movies.

"JESUS CHRIST BABY!! DON'T STOP!" Karen yelled as she came hard. Her body going into a violate convulsion.

"Mom, I've been so horny all day. I don't think I am going to last much longer. Your ass is so tight."

"Honey. Let me up. I want to make you explode with my mouth and tits."

"You mean with your whore mouth and slutty tits." Brad said confidently as he put a thumb along her red lips. Karen began to suck on her son's thumb.

"Your fuck doll is going to make those large balls of yours squirt hard. Do you think you can give your mommy every drop?" Karen asked innocently.

Karen untied the knot in her white schoolgirl top and her perfect round E cup tits hung beautifully. Her entire body was covered in oil except for her tits, so she used her hands to spread the slick goo all over her thick chest. Brad sat on the edge of the bed with his cock pointing towards the ceiling. as Karen got on her knees. She scooted forward, grabbed a hold of her tits in her wet hands, and engulfed Brad's hard cock between them.

"Let your mother milk you properly. My tits are your playground right now sweetie." Karen said while bouncing her tits at an ungodly speed.

"God Mom. So fuckin' good." Brad said breathing rapidly.

"You like when I jack your cock off with my big mommy tits? Dressed as your naughty schoolgirl...slamming her big breasts down on your hard boner. Maybe I should dress up for you more often. Maybe a naughty sperm clinic nurse? You can give your slutty nurse your thick creamy samples. How about your whore cheerleader? Fucking me up my naughty uniform while I hold onto a pair of pom poms." Karen said in the most seductive voice imaginable.

Brad felt like he was going to pass out from pleasure. Karen tightened her grip around Brad's hard cock, focusing on the tip of the sensitive penis. All of sudden, Brad reached up and grabbed his mother by the back of the head and pushed her face down on his cock forcefully. She gladly opened her mouth and allowed Brad to fuck her face as needed.

GACK -- GACK -- GACK -- GACK.

Karen's head flew up and down at lighting speed. Brad was clearly using her mouth to jack off. Her hands quickly went to the top of Brad's thick thighs to secure herself from falling forward. He grabbed her long pigtails and let out a deep primal groan.

"I'M CUMMMMMINNNGGGGG MOOOOMMM." Brad announcing almost crying.

Karen shot her face up off Brad's cock and look at him with the dirtiest look she could muster up.

"BEAT OFF ON MY FACE BABY!" Karen yelled as she sat back on her heel.

Brad's hand quickly grabbed his cock and began jacking off hard and fast. His fist flew up and down and he rubbed in his mom's saliva and baby oil.

Karen tilted her head back and stayed perfectly still. Her son stood up tall and aimed his cock at her, and stared down at her beautiful face. The combination of her outfit, dirty talk, and the devilish look in her eyes sealed the deal and he exploded hard.

The force of Brad's first shot of cum was so hard that it hit Karen's forehead and almost bounced back at hit him on the leg. Brad unloaded all the contents of his balls on his mother's perfect face.

....4, 5, 6, and then 7 large heavy ropes of jizz shot out and landed all over her face. Quickly, there was not a dry spot on Karen's smiling face. She stayed perfectly still, never flinching or closing her eyes. She lived to watch her son's face as he blasted his nuts.

"Jesus mom. I don't think I've cum so hard in my life" Brad said as he finished jerking out a few last drop onto his mother's face.

"WOW Honey. You really had a lot of cum backed up in there."

Brad exhaled loudly and fell back onto the bed.

Karen got up and went to the bathroom. She stared at herself in the mirror and saw a loving mother who clearly would do anything for her son. The sight of thick white ropes of cum lined on her face was so arousing. The watery parts of his load dripped down to her big matronly tits, neck and shoulders. She began swooping the cum off her tits and putting the globs of sperm in her mouth. Not realizing she didn't close the door behind her, she continued to scoop the larger patches. Brad stood in the door of the bathroom, staring his mom eat the cum that he just shot all over her. He began jerking at his semi-hard cock as he continued to watch. Her legs looked strong soaked in baby oil and her 6" heels.

Karen noticed Brad staring at her in the bathroom mirror. For a second, she was embarrassed to be caught scooping her son's cum into her mouth, but she quickly started getting even more aroused. She smiled devilishly at son through the slimy cum that was still pasted on her face.

Brad raced up behind his naughty mother and roughly bent her over the sink. He flipped up the oil-soaked school girl skirt and slid his large growing cock right into her round ass. Karen yelped loudly and grabbed the edge of the sink for support. Karen almost exploded right there. Brad forced his cock in and out slowly as he watched her face in the bathroom mirror.

"Mom, keep doing what you were doing. Keep eating my cum." Brad said as he pumped his mother's tight asshole. The sight before him, made him rock hard in seconds.

Karen shivered a bit as she felt her son slowly sink balls deep in her glorious butt. She took her large right breast and brought it up to her mouth. She then began scrapping the droplets of cum off her tits with her long sexy tongue. Before swallowing, she would stick out her tongue far so that he could see how dirty she could be.

Suddenly Brad began fucking his perfect mother hard and fast. Karen looked at herself in the mirror as she was getting railed. Her hair and tits bounced in unison while the rest of the sticky cum that was on her face began to fly all over the place.

"Why do you say we take this to the hot tub my sexy birthday boy?" Karen said after she swallowed another mouthful.

Minutes later, Karen was riding her son hard as jets of the hot tub were bubbling away. Over the next hour, the hot mother and strong son fucked all over the hotel suite.

On the bed and completely drained, Karen leaned in and kissed Brad softly on his cheek.

"Are you excited to go to Disney next week?" Karen asked as she traced over his 6 pack abs with her finger.

"You bet. Are we going to be able to, you know, have time together alone?" Brad asked.

"Oh, I think we will find ways to get rid of your father when needed." Karen relied as her hand found its way down to Brad's nut sack. She seductively dragged her fingernails across the skin.

"Good." Brad said smiling ear to ear.

"We should think about getting home. You came hard 2 times tonight baby. Is my little Oedipus satisfied?"

"Maybe one more before we go my Jocasta like Goddess?" Brad asked while giving his cock a few tugs. Clearly, he didn't want the night to end.

"JESUS baby. I can't believe how horny you are. My pussy and ass are kind of sore thanks to you." She said as she engulfed his cock into her wet mouth.

Karen dragged her tongue all over the head of his cock and then extra spent time licking away at his used balls.

"Tell me when you're going to bust again baby." Karen said right before she sucked Brad's testicles back into her mouth.

When Brad got close to cumming, Karen quickly sat up on her knees between his legs. She leaned her head down so she hovered over his steel cock. Karen shifted her hair so it all draped down the right side of her face. This causes the long brunette locks to engulf her son's dick. Brad's eyes shot up when his mother grabbed his cock with her hair around it.

"Cum in my hair sweetie. Blow that sticky stuff in my hair." Karen said as her jerking hand beat his hair covered cock. Karen had a perverted yet wild look in her eyes.

Brad lasted about 10 firm pumps and blasted. He shivered and shook hard as his 3^rd load of the night released. He was extra sensitive and wince hard when she dragged his spewing head through her flowing hair. The hair around Karen's hand gunked up quickly.

"I told you baby. Mommy is your cum dump."

Brad looked up at the ceiling and let out one last satisfying groan.

*Coming up in the next chapter, the lust and love continue on the family vacation. Keep the feedback and ideas coming.

My Beautiful Kinky Mother - Chapter 4: Incestuous love has exploded beyond boundaries.

Here we go. I apologize for the delay but as one comment suggested - life happens. Thank you for the feedback both negative and positive. Please keep them coming. As I mentioned, I decided to change the style after chapter 1 to focus on both Karen and Brad's point of view.

In this chapter, the loving and caring family go on vacation following Brad's high school graduation. Karen and Brad skillfully continue to keep their overly affectionate relationship under wraps while in Florida. Things do not slow down as they get home, making home the happiest place on earth.

Enjoy...

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Greg, Karen, and Brad stopped at a family diner to grab some breakfast before their flight. Greg was sitting alone sipping on some coffee as their waitress approached the table. The pretty young blonde began picking up the plates around the table.

"Where are the other two?" The waitress asked.

"They went to the bathroom. They will be right back. I'll take a check whenever you get a chance. We have a flight to catch."

"A little family vacation?" The cute waitress asked as she put the plates on the tray.

"Disney World. It's going to be great. We haven't been down there in years."

"Oh nice! I always wanted to go to Florida but my cheap loser boyfriend won't take me anywhere."

"Really? Well we all busted our asses this year to make this happen. Plus, my son just graduated high school with honors and received a full scholarship to Dartmouth college. Going to play Baseball."

"Oh cool. I love Baseball!"

"You should meet Brad before we go." Greg said with a smile.

In the single unisex bathroom, Karen had her black skin tight leggings pulled down to the top of her full milky thighs. Her strong right hand was a blur over Brad's hard fat 9" cock. Karen couldn't help but notice that her boy's meaty dick had definitely grown since they started their new taboo sexual relationship. She slowed her jacking hand a bit to feel the full length of her son's heavy member.

Karen leaned over and drooled a large string of spit over her hand to add a bit more lubrication. For next 15 seconds she worked her spit into the shaft. She shifted her hand to his heavy nut sack and worked the extra watery saliva all around Brad's sperm filled balls.

"Let Mommy jerk a big healthy load out of your big stiff boner." She said softly to her son as he leaned against the bathroom wall. Brad held his hips forward which caused his cock obscenely protrude out from his body.

"You are so perfect mom. Every part of you. I am so fucking hard." Brad said as he grabbed handfuls of his mother big beautiful ass. Karen let her son play with her big round bottom. His fingers digging into her soft cheeks.

"Yes you are baby. I want to make sure your heavy balls are nice and empty for our long trip." Karen responded.

"Your ass looks so incredible in these leggings. I just needed to get my hands on it."

"I think sometimes my ass is too big." Karen confessed while fucking her son's cock with her fist a bit faster.

"Mom. You are crazy. Not a minute goes by where I don't think about licking every square inch of your juicy butt."

"You naughty boy. Does the sight of mommy's curvy body make your creamy cum boil in your bloated nut sack?" The hot mom slowed her jerking motion to concentrate on the palming the sensitive head of her son's dick.

"Gaaawwwwd mom. I love your filthy mouth." Brad said as he felt his mom's words shoot directly down his spine.

"Here baby." With her left hand, Karen lifted her cute baby blue tube top just over her large natural E cup mommy tits. She had a bit of trouble lifting the tight top over her big swells of her chest. Then she positioned her sexy black bra underneath her milky breast, exposing her bright pink nipples.

"Play with them while I jerk this monster off." Karen fucked Brad's cock with her hand.

Karen knew they had to be quick. Any second someone could be knocking at the door, especially Brad's father. Nevertheless, the hot mom wanted to play. Karen bent Brad's cock downward, gave it a few more whacks, and then completely let go off his pulsating cock. This caused Brad's steel shaft to bounce straight up. Karen looked down to watch it throbbing and bouncing on its own, jerking from Brad's heart rate. Karen's own heart began beating out of control as her body temperature suddenly shot through the roof. Her hands were soaked with pre-cum. Again, Karen playfully bent Brad's hard penis downward, let go, and watched it bounce up like a springboard again. The urge was completely overwhelming to make her baby boy cum his brains out.

"Fuck. That's so hot hunny. Mommy wants to eat it everything you have bubbling up in these heavy balls. Hurry up and be a good boy. I am going to get on my knees and stick out my tongue. Do you think you can blow a huge wad for me? Like they do in the dirty fuck films you watch." Karen said quietly as she leaned close to Brad. She began kissing the side of his face while her wet hand was going to town on his entire shaft.

Brad felt his heavy balls twitch as his mother confessed the fact that she wants to swallow his thick heavy load in the restaurant bathroom. Karen slowly sank to her knees and let go of Brad's cock.

"Go ahead sweetie. If you I have such a filthy gutter mouth, why don't you jerk a thick load into it. Jack off on my tongue." Karen said seductively with a lustful smile on her face.

The beautiful mother slowly opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out as far as it would go. The edge of her long fat tongue stretching almost passed her chin. Karen knew Brad had developed a strong fetish for her mouth and tongue.

Brad exhaled deeply as he marveled at the beauty kneeling before him. For about 30 seconds, Brad jacked off his large purple headed cock with determination. All the while, his gorgeous loving mother sat perfectly still, mouth stretched open, and patiently waited. Brad's swollen balls bounced around in front of Karen's angelic face.

"Don't you want your mommy to eat all of your sperm?" Karen said trying to stab the final dagger into Brad's swollen nuts.

"Open up. OH MY GOOOODDDDDD. WIDER MOM. I'M GONNNNA..." Brad silently moaned as he put the tip of his cock head past Karen's plump ruby red lips. The warm dampness of his mother's breath triggered his nuts and made him explode.

Fearful that jerking his cock hard and fast would get his cum everywhere, Brad slowed his jerking hand and pointed the tip of his twitching member to keep his steady his aim. Rivers of jizz spewed and shot out into Karen's wide open mouth. Never breaking eye contact, Karen rubbed her son's thighs as a form of an encouragement. The feeling of exploding was so intense that Brad quickly put a hand over his mouth to prevent himself from groaning loud for the whole restaurant to hear.

After about 8 thick slimy shots, Brad shook his cock to deposit the last drops onto his mother beautiful tongue. The tilt of her head allowed for each load to slide back and gather in her inviting mouth. Karen kept her mouth wide open as he finished, making sure he saw the large pool of cum build up as it collected. Brad stepped back as Karen began to gargle thick cloudy gathering. Afraid that some might spill out of her mouth and onto her clothes; she decided to stop, close her mouth, and get up.

Karen adjusted herself in the mirror and hoisted her tight leggings back up over her wide motherly hips. She gave Brad a sexy little wink, checked if the coast was clear, and left the bathroom. Brad leaned against the bathroom wall, trying to catch his breath as his cock stood straight up through the zip of his jeans.

Minutes later, Greg, Karen, and Brad made their way to the car parked outside of the diner. Karen got into the passenger seat as Brad got into the back. Greg slipped into the driver's seat and immediately fumbled with his keys and dropped them on the ground.

"Shit!" Greg said as he bent down to search for them.

At that moment, Karen shifted around in her seat and looked back at her 18-year-old son. Karen stared into her son's eyes and presided to open her mouth wide. Brad noticed that her mouth was still full of his sticky white cum. She never swallowed. Brad eyes got huge and his cock twitched in response to his mother lewd act.

"Got them!" Greg announced and he began to rise up in his seat.

Karen closed her mouth and made an obvious swallowing action. There was so much thick jizz in her mouth that she struggled to swallow it all in one gulp and her face showed it.

"Let the vacation begin!" Greg said gleefully as they drove off.

*****

Immediately upon arriving in Disney World, the family decided to stop for ice cream down Magic Kingdom's main street. A long line formed outside the 50's style parlor shop that had been a popular spot for years. Greg, Karen, and Brad quickly got on line and discussed what they were going to order.

"I have to use the bathroom. Can you order me..." Greg said looking around for the closest restroom.

"...A vanilla cone with extra hot fudge? No problem sweetie." Karen finished Greg's sentence as if to imply that he was completely predictable.

"You know me to well. I'll be back." Greg said gleefully.

Brad was standing behind his mother while texting a few friends. All of a sudden, Karen shot her ass back playfully into his crotch while he was nose deep in his iPhone. Instinctively, Brad grabbed her matronly wide hips and pressed himself against her ample backside. Not wanting to cause a scene, Karen wiggled from Brad grip. Karen knew it would be hard to keep her hands off him especially while they were in the happiest place on earth. She began thinking to herself of the different ways she could get her darling son alone. Karen had been very good at hiding their aggressive sexual relationship. It was getting harder to keep their feelings concealed as their mother/son bond was growing deeper and more perverted.

The family found a shaded spot by Cinderella's castle to sit and eat their ice cream. Karen couldn't keep her eyes off her chiseled, still growing young man. Since graduating, Brad had been going to the gym where Karen worked almost daily. He did a ton of strength conditioning to stay in tip top shape for next spring's baseball schedule. Just last year, Brad was considered a tall lanky kid, but now his body was taking on full shape. His arms, back, and abs were stronger than ever and he made it a point to run several miles a week. His shoulders, legs, and chest all beefed up thanks to his hard workout routine and a mother who was willing to push him to achieve results.

Karen felt herself get flush again and her pussy began to get moist reminiscing about her birthday present to her son and events that followed that night. There were moments where she couldn't believe how horny her son made her. Flashbacks popped in her head of the different kinky things she did with her son while her husband was at work or running errands. Her face became flush and her panties became flooded as she vivid recalled back to a few days ago before their trip down to Florida.

After a few moments, Karen snapped back to reality. Ice cream began melting down her hand. She quickly lashed her tongue out and caught the running cream. Suddenly Brad was getting heated inside as he watched his mother lick around the ice cream cone and scoop up the melting cream.

The nastiest incestuous thoughts ran around in Brad's perverted brain. He immediately thought of his graceful looking mother dressed up as a naughty Belle from the Beauty and the Beast. Within seconds, quick imagines of Karen dressed up like Jessica Rabbit and Helen Parr, the mother from The Incredibles, filled his brain. Brad giggled to himself as the dirty thoughts came to him. Brad's mind wondered to thoughts of fucking his playful mommy from the top window of Cinderella's castle. He pictured himself nailing her from behind with her big flowing blue dress was hiked up around her waist. The glass heeled slippers made her sweet tone legs mouth-watering.

"My son is my Prince Charming. Baby. Are you going to knock up your queen?" His Cinderella mommy asked innocently while looking back at him. The steady pounding was causing Karen's hair to bounce in front of her face.

Brad got red-faced while day dreaming. He did his best to keep his growing erection at bay while imagining himself blowing a huge load into his mother.

"Brad!" Greg said loudly. "Hello. Let me take a picture of you and your mother in front of Walt Disney and Mickey Mouse." He said while aiming his camera toward his wife and son.

Brad quickly woke up from his dirty day dream and put one arm around his mother's shoulders. Karen snuggled up close to her baby boy, put both arms around his waist, and rested her head on his broad chest. Greg took the picture and checked it to make sure it was in focus. He looked at the picture and immediately thought of the same picture they took while Brad was 7 years old in the very same spot. Except, in the older picture, Brad was the one hugging his mother around her beautiful waist and Karen had arm draped over her son's shoulder.

Back at the hotel room, Greg put his wallet and cell phone down and gathered some new clothes. Brad sat on the bed watching TV and Karen was putting on additional make up for their dinner out at the Fort Wilderness Resort.

"We have dinner reservations in 45 minutes. I am going to grab a shower. Brad why don't you go to your room and get ready." He instructed as he walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Sitting in the chair in front of the large vanity, Karen looked over to her son through the mirror. Brad felt his mother staring at him and met her glance. He noticed she had a seriously angry look on her face while she applied some extra blush onto her rosy cheeks. Karen slowly got up and slid off her tight blue jeans and walked over to the bed to her open luggage. She pulled out a black high waist skirt and placed it on the bed. She glanced back at Brad who was obviously lusting over her milky soft thighs. Karen picked up the skirt and walked over to Brad who was still sitting on the bed. She walked in between the two queen size beds and stopped right next to her son. Brad watched his perfect specimen of a mother walk toward him in her panties and yellow spaghetti strap top. Karen decided to turn around so her full breath taking ass was staring Brad hard in the face. Again, Brad recalled jerking off to the plump backside of the Spanish adult film star Franceska Jaimes. His nearly 40-year-old mother had a waist line and booty just like hers. Karen's thighs and calves were a little thicker, most likely caused by never skipping leg day at the gym.

Karen proceeded to bend over slowly to put on the black skirt. Brad's cock nearly ripped through the front of her shorts. Karen was clearly teasing her baby boy. She finished putting on the skirt and casually walked over to the area next to the bathroom door. She turned around and leaned up against the built-in desk. Brad looked at her with lust and desire as she began taking off her earrings. Then Karen shifted her skirt high on her hips so the edge of the loose material finished only a few inches below her panty covered pussy. After the hours and hours of dirty thoughts though out the day, Brad ready to go at the drop of a hat. Karen clearly loved getting her son all horned up.

Karen slowly removed her necklace as the two heard the shower begin to run in the bathroom. The sexy mother spread her tan legs slightly to give her son more of a view up her skirt. Next, she reached up into her hair and began loosening the clips holding her hair up. She shook her head and the hair fell around her shoulders. Brad's penis began to think for him and made him act. He quickly got up and walked over to his mother with determination. He fished out his cock out of his khakis shorts as his heart raced at the idea that he would get to fuck his gorgeous mother while his father as in the shower, a few feet away. He was stopped abruptly as Karen put up her hand to his chest. Brad's hard cock was obscenely pointing through his shorts at her.

"What do you think you're doing?" Karen asked acting confused and annoyed.

"Mom. I need to have you. I. I. That skirt. and these legs..." Brad stammered and dropped to his knees and began worshipping the front of her creamy white thighs. He pressed his nose to the front of her panties and ran his hands up the side of her luscious hips.

"Brad. This has to stop. Look at me..." Karen reached under Brad's chin to make him look up.

"You can't keep using my juicy cunt whenever and wherever you feel like it." Karen whispered sternly and lightly slapped her son in the face.

That did it. Brad deeply exhaled began licking and kissing her hips, inner parts of her legs, and the front of Karen's panties.

"I mean you stare at my tits like there a set of fun bags. Your eyes are constantly glued to my thighs and ass." The annoyed mother continued.

At first, Brad didn't know how to react to mother's tone but his lust-filled cock began thinking for him. He jumped to his feet and his perfect 9" dick sprung up and bounced around.

"Brad?!" Karen gasped as he quickly started slapping his cock on her panty covered pussy mound and on the front of her skirt.

"Please mom. My balls are hurting so much. If you don't let me do this, I'll need to go jerk off." Brad said in desperation.

Karen slapped her son lightly across the face once again.

"You should not jack your big girthy erections to your mother. I can't believe you have a fetish for jerking off to me. Do you picture me swallowing your heavy cum loads? You probably wanted to blast all over my ice cream cone and watch me lick it up earlier." She said in disgust.

Brad couldn't take it anymore. Without hesitation, Brad ripped off Karen's thin panties and slammed his cock into her steamy tight pussy. Karen moved up slightly so that the skirt could raise up further with no resistance. Not fazed by Brad's roughness, she continued her dirty talk.

"I see you staring at my plump ass cheeks all day. Constantly thinking about sticking your concrete hard penis into mommy's ASS!" Karen said as she looked angrily into her son's horny eyes.

Karen gasped deeply as she felt every inch get jammed inside her. The two never broke eye contact as Karen felt her son forcefully thrust his cock inside her.

"See. This is what I mean. You have to control your urges. All you see me as is your dirty little whore." Karen said while continuing to act angry. Brad began pounding and slicing his cock into his mother incredibly hard. They were practically nose to nose and breathing heavy.

Under her shirt, Karen's large tits were bouncing to the rhythm of Brad's pounding. Still fully clothed and her skirt still hiked up around her waist, Karen wrapped her legs around Brad's strong waist. She then put her arms around Brad's broad shoulders for leverage.

"You probably imagined me bouncing hard on your cock while we were on that "It's a small world" ride. Or blowing you on the Pirates of the Caribbean. What kind of mother would I be if I fucked you right after we rode space mountain?" Karen hissed in his son's face while the desk started lightly hitting against the wall.

Somehow Karen maintained her commitment to roleplaying as the pissed off scolding mother. Her blood boiled inside. It took every part of her to not yell out in lust, throw her son on the bed, and fuck his brains out. Instead, she was getting off driving Brad insane by acting that she was turned off by his dirty behavior. She turned the dial up on her dirty talk as she was getting nailed hard by her manly son.

"How about my fuckin face? Huh? Don't you find it disgusting to want to empty yourself all the time all over your mother's face..."

*THRUST *

"Mommy's cheeks"

*THRUST *

"On my lips"

*THRUST *

"Mommy's chin"

*THRUST *

"In my hair"

*THRUST *

"It's obscene and disgusting to treat me like your very own skanky porn star. Your personal incest fuck doll." Karen said with a furious tone as grabbed her son tightly around his back of his neck, knowing that would turn her son on to another level. Holding on for dear life, Brad lifted his mother up and threw her on the edge of the bed. He jumped between her legs once again and resumed his assault. Karen let out a deep groan as Brad slammed his cock into her.

Brad kept his focus on his mother nasty dirty talking while he rammed his cock in from tip to root. He pressed his body weight onto top of Karen and began attacking her neck with his mouth.

"What did you say hun? Did you call me?" Greg yelled from the shower.

"oh Nothing darling...ugh... It was the TV. Just yelling at this stupid show." Karen yelled back, neither her or her son breaking eye contact or stride.

"God. You even love when I say that nasty word, don't you? I felt you get harder when I said the vile word." Karen whispered acting horrified.

"Say it again." Brad grunted.

"That dirty forbidden word. Never!" The hot mother replied back immediately.

"Please...say it." Brad whimpered and began to the sweat from the savage fucking he was giving his mother.

Karen paused a few seconds while burning a hole into his eyes with hers. She grabbed both sides of Brad's face so he couldn't look away.

... "Incest". She whispered.

Brad's cock expanded at the sound her of voice. Her warm pussy gushed a little to accommodate the rough beating she was getting.

"Baby. The bed. Ugh." Karen whispered to her son.

Out of animalist lust, Brad forced his mother onto her back in front of the bathroom door. He immediately re-entered his mother's warm wet cunt and continued slamming into her. Karen hooked her hands under the back of knees and spread her legs just wide enough to give Brad easy access.

"You're a bad boy for having INCEST thoughts about your mother." Karen whispered harshly. She was so turned on that she briefly thought about yelling at the top of her lungs. The trembling mother thought better of it and continued to whisper at her boy.

THRUST - THRUST - THRUST - THRUST

"Incest thoughts about using me as a filthy cum bucket."

POUND - POUND - POUND - POUND

"Incest feelings about mommy's wet twat."

THRUST - THRUST - THRUST - THRUST

Brad's thrusts got faster and faster as he reached to grab underneath the back of his mother shoulders and used them to fuck into her with harder slams. Karen laid on the hotel floor and took everything Brad's could give her.

"Disgusting incest thoughts about blowing large pent up loads up my bubble butt."

Brad was in awe of his mother's nasty comments. His face got really red as he continued his hard pounding. Sensing Brad was close to blowing, she didn't let up her dirty talk. The hard bouncing caused her beautiful brunette hair to fall around her face but she made no attempt to push it away. As if the only thing that mattered was to drive her son completely delirious.

"I suppose now you want to shoot your thick juice up my warm wet pussy. Come on. Show me what naughty sons do to their fuck toy mommies." She hissed while trying not to show that she was on the verge of cumming herself. She really knew how to dive deep into his most perverted parts of his psyche and get him into explode almost to a point of passing out.

Her entire body started to violently convulse as the power of Brad's hard deliberate thrusts pounded her into the floor. Brad's body went into overdrive as Karen wrapped her arms around his neck. Brad's cock was pumping extremely fast as it began to spurt warm jizz into her.

"There you go sweetie, let it all out. Bury it deep" Karen said softly while bringing his head into her neck. She began giving her son soft kisses and licking on the side of his face.

Just like that she was able to switch from a dominant and stern sex goddess to a warm and caring mother. Brad was literally panting and drooling into her soft, sweet smelling neck.

Forceful jets of jizz continued to shoot deep into Karen's quivering cunt. Brad stretched out and his body went stiff as Karen felt herself get flooded. The feeling and pressure was so intense that she couldn't stop herself from squirting on her son's thick cock. She jerked her hips violently which caused Brad's cock to pop out. Brad looked down to see his mother gush and squirt all over him cock, legs, and lower part of his stomach. Karen reached down and quickly began fingering herself, which caused her wet gushing pussy to spray everywhere. She put one hand over her mouth to muffle her screams.

"Jesssuussss CCHHHRRRIIISSTTTT." she screamed into her hand while breathing hard.

Karen's slim body started to calm down as they heard the shower turn off in the bathroom. Brad and Karen looked towards the bathroom door, gave each other a quick kiss, and immediately got up to compose themselves as best they could. The front of Brad's shirt and Karen's skirt was completely soaked. Thinking quickly, Karen grabbed the bottle of water that was on the counter and began dumping it on his shirt and all over her skirt.

Greg walked out of the shower in nothing but a towel.

"Brad! You got water all over me."

"Shit, I got sorry mom. Let me go change." Brad said as he ran out of the room.

"Hey! watch your mouth young man! Hurry and get ready. We are going to be late." Greg said as he stared at Brad leaving the room.

"Let me get into the bathroom. I'll be out in a sec." Karen said as she walked past her husband.

Upon entering the steamy bathroom, Karen quickly closed the door and locked it. She turned and put her back against the door and exhaled deeply. She reached underneath her skirt and scoop up the slimy liquid all around her pussy. It was a mixture of her cum and her son's monster load. After slowly scooping some of the moisture in her right hand, she raised her fingers to her mouth and began tasting the mixture.

***

The next two days, Brad and Karen acted like a typical mother and son. There were simple flirty looks and casual rubs but that was it. Figuring this would be the last vacation they would be spending together for a while, Greg, Karen, and Brad made the most of it.

"After a few days of running around, a nice relaxing day at the pool is just what I need." Karen said while laying out on their patio. The Florida sun tanning her perfect skin.

Greg and Brad were packing their bags inside the hotel room.

"Well it's still pretty early so we should be able to get a good spot" Greg said happily.

Karen had on a white sultry crochet fringe kimono that covered up her white monokini. Her toe nails were painted perfectly red and the heeled slippers made her legs look incredibly sexy. Karen's perfect breast were busting out of the deep V cut of her sexy outfit.

The family made their way to the private pool that was exclusive to their hotel. Since they were staying at the vacation properties, there were no kids or massive amounts of people. The enormous outdoor pool was almost entirely empty.

"I can see our room from here" Brad said while he put down the bags he was carrying.

A few hours later, Brad splashed his mother who was sitting on the steps of the pool.

"UH! Stop it!" Karen said with a smirk on her face. Brad didn't listen and splashed her again.

Karen laughed and threw her body onto Brad. The two wrestled and splashed each other for a few minutes. Brad dove deep into the water and took out his mother's legs. When Brad came up for air, Karen playfully put her hands on his head and dunked him back under water. The laughing and playing quickly morphed into flirty touching and groping. Karen jumped onto of Brad again, but this time he grabbed onto her. Pulling his mother into his body, Brad spun around quickly in place. Instinctively, Karen threw her arms around his broad shoulder tightly. He then picked her up over his head.

"BRAD! NO!" Karen laughed uncontrollably as Brad threw his mother into the water.

"You little shit" She said as she came up for air, splashing her son.

Karen looked her son's wet upper body. Since school and baseball ended, he was able to go to the gym where Karen worked almost every day. Karen and Brad joined a crossfit class and often worked out together. His arms were chiseled and his abs were rock hard. Her baby boy was a man.

"Did you guys put on sunscreen?" Greg said from the lounge chair next to the pool.

"No. We should be good." Brad responded.

"Now you should listen to your father. Don't you give mommy your creamy lotion?" Karen whispered to her son.

Brad looked back at his mother.

"I think I left it upstairs. Brad and I will go grab it. It's best we get out of the sun for a bit anyways." Karen said slowly making her way out of the pool.

"Well we have an umbrella." Greg said while he picked up his iPad.

"I'll refill the waters while we are up there. We'll be right back. Do you want anything else?"

"Can you grab me a bag of chips?" Greg asked while checking his emails.

"Sure sweetie" Karen said as she put on her thin black and red kimono swimsuit cover up. Brad grabbed and towel and follow Karen out of the pool area.

On the 12^th floor of the resort hotel, a house keeping lady pass their hotel room with a cart full of cleaning supplies. Loud grunting noises and banging came from the hotel room. Curiosity caused the cleaning lady to stop in front of the door 1224. She smiled and giggled embarrassingly as she recognized the sounds of sex coming from the room. The short Hispanic did a quick in the name of the father, the son, and the holy ghost and moved on.

Inside the room, Karen was on top of Brad, riding him as hard and fast. Her chlorine soaked wet hair, heavy tits, and wide ass bounced around as she slammed against him. She was completely butt naked, free of any jewelry or make up. For the last 5 minutes, Karen fucked Brad into the bed, using him to get off. Their wet bathing suits were piled up on the hotel floor. Her wet brunette hair smacked Brad in the face while her tits rubbed against his chest. They both smelled like pool chlorine and sun tan lotion. The cheaply made queen size bed squeaked and whined loud.

"Baby. Mommy needs this huge cock right now. I am so fuckin horny." Karen said as she grabbed the headboard and started riding Brad harder. She used the springy bed to bounce her body harder and faster.

Brad slapped Karen's big fleshy mommy butt hard before grabbing a handful of her round meaty cheeks. Her well-toned abs flexed as she grinded her hips. Her big natural breasts danced around for Brad's viewing pleasure when she leaned back and bounced on his lap. Karen fucked hard and rough until she exploded. She kissed her son deep on the mouth and began to shake. She moaned and cried as pressed her mouth against Brad's.

"I love fucking my son's big dick. Mommy is cumming hard. Suck mommies TITS right now. Grab them. OOOOHHHH MYYY GOOOODDDDD. Be rough with me!" Karen yelled as she grabbed her son's head and pushed it into her milky tits. The sensation of Brad sucking hard onto his mother nipples and tit meat caused Karen to pop hard. The bed shaking along with her seizing body.

"You are incredible baby." Karen waved her hand in front of her flush face while catching her breath. Even though Karen was coming down from her orgasm, Brad didn't let up from sucking his mother's big beautiful breasts. He tenderly latched onto the most sensitive parts of her tits.

"Fuck hunnnnny. Keep doing that. Just like when you were..." Karen said as she hovered over her son. Letting her creamy tits hang down in Brad's face.

"cuuuummmminnnggg agggainnnn" Karen announced as goosebumps covered her body. She tensed up and shook as Brad's mouth gave Karen a wicked aftershock. Brad felt warm liquid gush down his large oversized balls.

"You like mommy's naked body creaming all over your lap." Karen rolled off her son as she began to come down from another mind blowing orgasm. She engulfed his cock into her mouth. Karen licked and sucked on him for a minute, thoroughly cleaning off his entire groin area. She jumped off the bed and walked toward her suit case. Brad stared at her ass as she walked. Her plump ass globes jiggled as she strutted around. Like a puppy dog, Brad got up, and his steel hard erection stood straight out. Karen instructed her hard son to sit on the couch.

"I brought a few of those naughty bikinis we were looking at on that website. I know I can never wear these in public, so I figured let's put them to good use right now."

"Sounds good" Brad said as he drooled over his sexy mother's full figured naked body. Still sitting, he leaned up and grabbed her by the hips and spun her ass towards him. He immediately started kissing and sucking on her full cheeks. He gave her a few playful bites on her hips which caused her to giggle a bit. Karen backed off from her son's grip so that she could put on the small g-string bikini.

Brad's eyes were popping out of his head. Karen began to put on the smallest, skimpiest red mesh bikini. It was something he only seen on slutty pornstars and glamour models. She moved the string top in efforts to cover up her bright red erect nipples. Her natural E tits shifted and spilled out from all angles.

"Kind of tiny huh?" Karen said as she shook her hips from side to side.

"Jesus Christ mom." He said as he fisted his cock.

She started to walk around the room giving Brad a naughty show. The bathing suit left nothing to the imagination. She walked back in front of her son, turned around, and sat her ass right on his naked lap. Brad angled his cock back so it laid along the g-string thong. Karen softly grinded and bounced her ass on his him.

"I could look at you in these thongs all day." Brad said as his mouth began to water.

"I don't want you to just look baby." Karen said while getting up off Brad's lap. She arched her back and pointed her ass at him. She reached back and grabbed each ass cheek and spread as much as she could. Brad got an eyeful of Karen's thong as it barely covered up her pussy clam and juicy asshole.

"Hunny. Is this to obscene? Look, my pussy lips keep poking out of the sides."

Karen slid down onto her knees in front of her son. She grabbed Brad's erection and slowly ran her tongue along the sides several times. Then purred slightly as she kissed the big head of his penis. Karen spent the next few minutes worshipping Brad's hard cock. She went from playfully slapping the underside all around her face, to gagging on the length, to tonguing the crown of the head lovingly.

"Where are those two?" Greg said as he picked up his phone. He began texting Brad.

Brad heard his phone go off. He realized it could be his father but his phone was the other side of the room. He looked down and watched his exquisite mother giving him one of the best blowjobs of his life.

Karen head was flying up and down the full length of Brad's large penis. She was on her hands and knees so that just her head was quickly bobbing up and down in his lap.

"M...mom. That's pro...probably dad." Brad shuddered from the intense blowjob.

Karen popped her mouth of his large wet cock and attack his heavy nuts with her tongue. She mushed her face into his full balls which caused her entire face to become slick with saliva.

"You should go answer it. He's probably wondering where we are. Text him back that mom is trying to suck every ounce of cum out your balls." Karen said as she sucked him deep down her wet throat one more time.

Greg heard his phone go off. He grabbed it and read the message.

"Mom wanted to take a nap. I'll be down soon." Greg read out loud. The happy father texted back that there were a few good looking girls down by the pool and he should come down. He put down the phone and decided to go back to sleep.

"Ok. Hurry back. There are a few good looking girls down here that are your age." Brad stopped reading the text out loud and focused his attention back to his loving mother.

Karen was now wearing a black micro sling bikini. The bottom was hooked over her left butt cheek and she was bouncing hard on Brad.

"You like mommy fucking your brains out while dressed in her naughty bikinis."

"YEAHHHHHH. So fucking good." Brad grunted loudly.

Brad was leaning back on the couch with his legs wide apart. Karen had her back to her son, knees together, and her ass was arched way out. She repeatedly slammed her wide ass up and down on Brad's lap. Her hair and her tits bounced in rhythm to fast fucking.

After a few minutes of rough bouncing, Karen popped off her son's girthy dick. Brad's cock snapped back against his stomach. She walked over to the bed, kept her feet planted on the floor, arched her ass really high, and laid her stomach onto the large plush bed.

"Baby. Line up your meaty cock against my asshole. I need to feel you in my ass. "Grab the oil on the table and finish up my butt baby" Karen said in the most seductive tone while spreading her large butt cheeks wide open. Brad's mouth watered as he stared at his mom's moist holes.

Brad held her ass cheeks wide open and sank his large cock deep into her asshole. She let out a satisfying moan and a primal grunt as he worked his dick all the way down to the root. Once he bottomed out on his slick penis, she softly swung her hips right and left. This caused both mother and son to exhale deeply. Brad grabbed his mother luscious hips and guided her slow pumping.

"Fuck! Your cock is soooo hard!" She cried in absolute ecstasy.

Brad continued to watch his mom's bouncing ass ripple as he beat down on her beautiful rear end.

"I'm. Holy Fuckkkkk. I'm going to cum so god damn hard again!" She said as she leaned all the way forward. She increased her fucking and now her ass was almost a blur. Brad grinded his teeth as her tight asshole squeezed his cock extremely hard. Reaching behind his head and grabbing the couch, he let his mother fuck the shit out of him. He was surprised that she was taking his 9" cock so hard.

"SWEETIE! YOU FEEL SO BIG IN MY ASS. OH MY GOD. GRAB MY FUCKIN HIPS. CUUMMMMINNNGGG OOHHHH GGOOOODDDDDDD" Karen screamed and she quickly sat straight up. Brad reached around and grabbed onto her big bouncing tits. She then sat still, stopped moaning, shut her eyes extremely tight, and began to convulse. As another orgasm ripped through her body, she whipped her hips back and forth onto Brad's steel hard dick. The couch shook along with Karen's body. She began tearing up. She leaned back against his chest as her son kept mauling and pawing at her large tits.

"Mom. That was amazing. I love making you pop like that. I can feel that I am going blow my wad soon." Brad said with aggressive panic in his voice.

He spread her ass cheeks and shot a good amount of oil into between her glorious globes. With his hands, he rubbed the oil all over her hips, hamstrings, and lower back.

"Do it pookie. Fuck me up my ass. Use me to get to your big dick off." Karen said with a hint of desperation in her voice.

"Mom. You're really going to let me cum up your ass? It's definitely going to be a lot." Brad asked as he resumed sawing in and out of his mom's big bubbly butt.

"Anything you want baby. Mommy's body is all yours" Karen said lovingly.

"GOOODDD MOOOOM. Say that again. I love when you talk like a filthy, cum hungry whore"

"Mommy's slutty body is all yours!"

Brad pelvis bounced up and down on Karen's plump bottom.

"HARDER BABY. FUCK IT HARD."

"You want it hard Mom!?" Brad said with confidence as he laid onto his mother's back. The strong, dominant son hooked his arms under his mother's shoulders and used the leverage to slam his body hard against her. The white shiny flesh on Karen's sexy hips bounced and jiggled.

"Ruin me baby. AHHH!" Karen yelled

POUND

"I am your incest slut."

POUND

"Fuck mommy's fat butt and shoot that slimy semen as deep as you can!" Karen said as if to challenge Brad.

*POUND *POUND *POUND...

"DO... DO WHAT YOUR MOTHER TELLS YOU TO DO!" Karen let the nasty words fly and wanted nothing more than to make her big son cum his brain's out.

Brad lost control as he drilled away at her lovely bottom. Suddenly all sounds went silent and his sight went white, as his orgasm built up to a point of no return. Instinctively, Brad grabbed his mother luscious curvy hips and aimed to fuck the biggest load into his mom's mature body. Through squinting eyes, he looked down and gawked at his mother's ass cheeks rippling as his pelvis roughly met Karen's full rump.

"EMPTY YOUR FUCKING NUTS IN YOUR MOTHER!" Karen said as she looked over her shoulder and stared at her big beautiful boy having his way with her. She turned back around and did her best to not yell at the top of lungs.

The sensation was so intense that Brad collapsed down on his mother back. But his fucking never slowed down. He began kissing the back of Karen's neck while grinding his dick as deep as he can into his mother bubble butt.

Karen's body began to violently shake again as another orgasm snuck up on her and exploded. She grabbed a pillow next to her and yelled into it. The power of his hard thrusts the bed to slam repeatedly against the wall. The horny mother and son could only grunt and breath heavily as they fuck each other as hard as they could. Karen could tell by Brad's breathing and rapid fucking that he was about to blow. She turned around again and looked innocently into his eyes again.

Brad completely lost it and began shooting ropes of heavily cum loads into his mother beautiful naked ass. He laid his head on the back of her shoulder and felt all his built up stress jet out of him and into her. Brad began seeing stars as he shut his eyes tightly, allowing the intense feeling to take over his entire body.

Karen felt her son's milky sperm fill her ass to capacity.

"OHHHH MMMYYYY GGGGOOOODDDDDDD" Karen buried her head into the pillow again yelled.

Brad finished emptying himself into his mother's beautiful sweet butt. His legs instantly turned to jello as his body continued shaking. His breathing began to slow down as he slowly dislodged his deflating cock. Rivers of Brad's semen began pouring out of his mom's perfect, forbidden asshole. It quickly ran down her moist cunt, the back of her legs, and the edge of the bed. Brad leaned in and started kissing the back of sweaty back and ass cheeks. He gave it a playful bite and stood up.

"Oh my baby. That was intense. Get cleaned up so we can head back down before you father begins to get suspicious." Karen said trying to catch her breath.

*****

The Disney vacation came quickly to an end. Karen and Brad engaged in some hot and spontaneous quickies over the next few weeks after getting home.

A few days after getting back from vacation, Greg and Karen decided to get back into tennis. It's been a few years since they played with their friends from at the country club, but they wanted to get back into more hobbies together as a couple.

Greg and his radiant wife were in the kitchen, getting ready to meet up with the Wright's. They each bought new Nike tennis specific outfits and gear. Karen wore a really short white ruffed skirt. The color of the athletic but sexy skirt made her legs shine and glow. She had on a pink sleeveless tennis polo. Capping out her outfit, she had on a bright white flat tennis shoes and cute visor to keep her glowing hair out of her face.

"Karen. That skirt is really short. Looks great but it's a little revealing." Greg said as he gathered his keys and wallet.

"It's ok. I got bloomers underneath. Don't you want to show me off" Karen said as she flirted with her husband. She confidently flipped her skirt up to show him her pretty white bloomers.

"I have bloomers on so nobody can the goods."

Brad walked into the kitchen right as Karen dropped the front of her skirt.

"Sorry about that Brad." Karen said and pretended to apologize.

"Yeah Karen. No son wants to see his mother's underwear." Greg laughed.

"Shit. My purse is in the bedroom." Karen said

"The Wright's are waiting for us. Hurry. We are going to be late for our match. Remember, we have a small practice before hand." Greg said slightly annoyed.

"Ok ok. Wait for me in the car." Karen said and gave Greg a quick kiss on his cheek.

Greg walked out of the kitchen door that lead out into the driveway. He loaded up the tennis rackets and sport bags into the trunk. He loaded up the cooler with waters and Gatorade. Greg got into the car, looked at his watch, and then glanced toward the house just as his phone vibrated. It was a text message from Karen and it said "Have to use the bathroom. Be out in a minute". Greg exhaled loudly and began texting his buddy Travis and his wife that they were running a few minutes behind.

Meanwhile, back in the kitchen.

"Hurry Darling. Use mommy's cunt." Karen said softly while looking up at her son.

Karen laid on her back with her sexy tan legs spread wide while her son drilled her hard and fast on the kitchen floor. Her sexy white bloomer panties were dangling from Karen's right ankle. The white pleaded tennis skirt was flipped up onto Karen's toned waist, giving Brad full access to tight warm twat.

"I'll be really quick if you keep talking dirty mom" Brad's voice shook as he desperately fucked into his beautiful mother.

"Just concentrate on how good my pussy feels gripping your mammoth cock."

Brad gulped and fucked faster. His baggy cargo pants were pulled down just under his muscular ass. He propped himself up with his strong arms and his hands were planted just to the side of his mother's shoulders. Karen felt Brad's large nuts sack slapping rapidly against her ass.

"I guess that nasty sloppy blowjob I gave you earlier today didn't completely quite do the trick. Want to give mommy the rest of that sticky stuff in those big balls?"

"Fuck. Your big tits look so good in this top" Brad said as his voice shook from the hard pounding he was giving his mother.

"Baby..." Karen looked up at her strong manly son with wide puppy dog eyes.

"Uh. Yeah mom?" Brad's voice was shaking as he pumped fucked his mother in her Nike outfit.

"... Mommy wants to feel you dump your sperm. Son? Please? Be a good boy and shoot it deep in me." Karen said innocently

"Mom ahhhhh! I am cumming hard up your perfectttt ugghghhhhh" Brad grunted as he laid flat onto of his mother's clothed body. He put his arm under the back of her neck, put his forehead against Karen's, and let everything in his testicles explode out.

"OOOOOOh Gawwwwddd I feel you shooting pookie. I feel it. Pound everything into me. Get it all in. Deep as you can." Karen cried loudly while running her hands through Brad's thick black wavy hair.

Brad grunted loudly with each hard shot he sent into his mother's body. Karen frantically kissed her orgasming son all over his tense face.

A few minutes later, Karen came running out of the side door and out towards the car. With a little extra bounce in her step, Karen jumped into the passenger side door of the large SUV. She leaned in and gave Greg a kiss on the cheek as they drove away.

***

Three Days later.

"Fuck mom" Brad gasped looking down at the scene between his legs.

Karen wore a pair of blue hip hugger jeans and a tight button down plaid short-sleeved shirt that came down to just above her belly. On her head, she wore a baby blue Mets baseball hat with her hair in a ponytail sticking out the adjustable open in the back of the cap. She had the light top unbutton and wide open. She knelt between her son's long muscular legs as he sat on the love seat in the newly finished family room. Wearing a purple lace bra that cups her luscious tits perfectly, Karen tucked Brad's long 9" cock in the underwire of the sexy bra. This helped Brad's dick stay lodged securely between her massive globes as the big engorged cock head stuck out obscenely through the top of her deep cleavage. The magnificent mother applied a heavy amount of baby oil to her big tits and Brad's girthy phallus. Though the arousing bra was completely drenched in the oil, Karen kept spitting and drooling on her chest to add to the lubrication. Karen quickly bounced her chest up and down, jacking her son's cock with her tits and bra.

"GOD your cock is so fuckin big." Karen said as she continued to bounce her milky tits encased her sexy bra up and down.

"Is my cock bigger than dad's?" Greg asked and swallowed hard.

"Why? Does knowing you are about 3 to 4 inches bigger than your own father turn you on?" Karen asked while slightly quickening pace.

"Sweetie, let's go to the bedroom. I don't want you to cum just yet. Mommy wants to show you a few things she bought today." Karen said softly as she dislodged her son's big meaty penis from underneath the wiring of her bra.

The kinky mom spent the next 15 minutes modeling various pairs of panties, bras, and negligee for her boy. Brad allowed his mother to tie his hands against the bed posts. When she was ready to put another pair of panties, she slowly slid them off, and threw at Brad's face. Eventually the large soft bed was covered with different transparent thongs, flimsy negligee, and low cut sheer bra's. Next, Karen chose to put on a purple crotch-less mesh teddy. It hugged every curve of the 38-year-old mother perfectly. Brad's jaw dropped and his cock began leaking copious amounts of pre-cum. Karen knew that all this teasing and edging would lead to her son having a large and satisfying cum. But Karen was getting extremely horny herself and she was just as much of animal as he was when she gets turned on. Karen hoped on the bed as Brad watched her big E cup tits jiggle inside of the tight fitting teddy. Brad laid there as his cock pulsated and jumped with his rapiding heartbeat. With her small right hand, Karen swooped Brad's cock so it pointed straight up. With her left hand, she picked up a several pairs of panties and piled them up at the base. She began jerking her son's cock off with her naughty thongs. This went on for several minutes as Brad's pre-cum drenched her g-strings and her jerking hand.

Brad's throbbing cock stuck out toward Karen's face. Karen got close and draped a pair of yellow bikini cut panties on the shaft and used her hands to jerk the head of his sensitive ballooning cock head. Brad's abs flexed as his breathing began more erratic. She sensed that her son was about to blow and then suddenly stopped jerking. Karen watched in awe as Brad's cock twitch up and down.

"MOOMMMM, please keep going." Brad said clearly in agony.

Karen grabbed Brad's cock once again and began jerking it faster than before. Her wet hand was a blur as she pointed it towards her angelic face. She moved her flowing brunette hair that fell in front of her sexy eyes and concentrated on beating off her son. Brad began pumping his hips to meet her fast hard strokes. Karen saw her baby boy's nuts sack twitch upwards and knew he was close again. She sped up her fist and looked up into her son's eyes. Suddenly Karen stopped again. Her baby boy's big dick jumped up and down again. She was clearing and purposely edging Brad for her own sexual enjoyment. There was a pair of low cotton boycut briefs next to Brad's head. She reached up, grabbed the pair, and stuck them into Brad's mouth. Karen's huge tits were nearly spilling out of the lingerie.

"Keep them there. FUCK. I can't take it anymore. I need to fill this huge thing inside of me." Karen said suddenly with a bit of aggression in her voice.

Still in her see-thru purple mesh teddy, Karen mounted Brad and slid his wet throbbing cock into her warm cunt. She immediately began fucking him really hard.

"Jesus you feel amazing! You like mommy parading around in short nighties and tiny thongs?" Karen grunted loudly. He

The large bed in the center of the room was shaking and slamming around. All the undergarments that laid around Karen and Brad were bouncing around while they used each other. Karen knew she could be as loud as she wanted.

"You're mommy's fuck stick right now. I have such a fetish for your stiff boner!" Karen said sternly while completely molesting her son's body. Brad shut his eyes tightly.

Next, Karen placed both feet down on either side and slammed her entire body weight down onto Brad's steel cock. Karen's creaming cunt exploded hard. She dove into Brad's strong neck and whimpering loudly into it while her hips did all the work.

After calming down a bit, Karen got off her son's lap. His drench cock slapped hard against his stomach. She reached into the top draw next to bed and pulled out a condom. After ripping the package open, she carefully put rolled the latex glove over the large head. Karen laughed to herself a bit after unrolling the condom and it only came down half way down her son's thick shaft. The condom was Greg stash so that explains why it was so small on Brad's member.

Brad stayed still as Karen began to beat him off with the rubbery covering on. Karen laid close to Brad body and purposely placed her bulging cleavage inches away from his face. The meat flesh of her tits rippled and giggled as Karen jacked her son's big dick.

After a few minutes, Brad moaned into the boycut briefs that was still in his mouth. His toed curled and he exploded hard into the tight-fitting condom. The end of the condom ballooned out with milky contents that a second ago was boiling in his balls. Instinctively, Karen lounged her massive cleavage into Brad's face right as she seen him cumming. This caused Brad to shoot a few more ropes into the small enclosure.

"Wow. That's a lot of creamy cum baby"

Without saying another word, Karen slowly slid the condom off her baby boy's deflating cock. She made sure not that a drop was spilled as she held up the used bag. Brad looked at Karen with wide eyes as his perfect mother hovered the opening to the condom over her head. She dramatically flipped the condom and open her mouth wide. The gooey contents dumped out and landed right into Karen's open mouth. She made sure she got all the cum out of the condom then proceeded to gargle her thick pasty liquid. She gargled a bit to hard and some of the bubbling cum escaped her lips. She giggled a bit and used her her finger to scoop the runaway load back into her warm mouth. It took two solid gulps to get the entire load down her gullet. After Karen swallowed all of Brad's nut juice, she leaned in so she was mouth was inches away from his glazed over eyes. She opened her mouth extremely wide and stuck out her tongue as far as it would go. Brad could clearly see nothing was left. Next, Karen noticed a few sweat drop around Brad's forehead and neck. She leaned in and started licking her son's face and the base of his neck.

***

It was about 3 in the afternoon and Karen was in the kitchen talking with one of her friends on her hands free headset.

"You don't say?" Karen laughed loudly, talking to her friend Rachel.

Karen sat on the kitchen counter and had on one of her all red summer dresses. She had both feet spread out and placed to the side. Her thin dress was bunched up around her waist and her black underwear were pulled down around her knees. The silky sexy panties were being stretched wide as she spread her legs.

Brad was kneeling between his mother's outstretched legs while she carried on her conversation on the phone.

"Oh nothing. I am just putting away stuff I got from the super market. So are you going to call him back?"

Brad quickly licked and sucked away at Karen's sweet clit. He used his hands and fingers to compliment his assault on Karen's pussy.

Karen grabbed at her tits through her thin dress and began breathing heavily. She looked down at her son and saw her sticky juices all over Brad's mouth and cheeks.

"So we got to catch...OH MY GOD" Karen screamed and shook out as Brad hit a spot that made her explode.

"NO. no. sorry. Just Brad came in a scared me." Karen lied while trying to regain her composure. All the while, Brad had his cock out and was jerking off at a feverish pace.

Brad stood up straight and took a few steps back. His fist flew up and down the full length of his cock. The head of his dick head and his face were beat red.

"Mom. I gotta..." Brad whispered while visually ready to pop off.

Karen quickly hoped to her feet and pulled up her panties over her luscious hips and ass.

"What did you say to Mike when he said that?" Karen asked Veronica as she hiked up her dress back over hips.

Karen stuck her panty covered butt towards at her son and bent over the kitchen counter.

"Really? I can't believe he said that to you." Karen said, ignoring her horny son.

Brad grabbed Karen's meaty ass cheeks and curvy hips with his left hand, while beating off with his right. He lustfully ran his fingers along the hem of the pretty black silk panties. For about 3 to 4 minutes, Brad drooled over his mother big backside. Then Brad stepped forward and pressed his large cock up against his mother's ass crack through the full back underwear. Immediately he started dry humping her roughly. He grabbed Karen's hips and roughly pulled her against his groin. Karen arched her ass to meet Brad's pumping. The thin fabric of the mom's panties was bunching up inside the deep valley of her round butt.

"Well girl. If Greg ever said something like that to me, I'd kick him in the balls." Karen's said as she grabbed the kitchen counter to maintain her balance.

All of sudden, Brad doubled the pace of his dry humping and shot off extremely large wads of cum all over Karen's black panties. Brad almost passed out from the sensation as his cock exploded. He grabbed his spurting cock and aimed at different areas of the underwear.

Moments later, Brad stepped back and looked at the mess he made on his beautiful mother. Globs of white chunky jizz soaked the entire back of the black underwear.

The kinky mother got up, let her dress flow back into place, and walked out of the kitchen. Brad's tried calming down by controlling his breathing but his heart was racing a mile a minute.

Brad went upstairs to grab a quick shower and get ready to out and meet some friends.

It was about 9pm later that day and Brad decided to come home a bit early from his friend's house.

"Hey girl. What are you up too tonight?" Now Karen was talking to her other girlfriend, Veronica. Another hot mom from down the street. Karen walked into the dining room around non-chalantly and walked past Brad.

Karen was wearing a tight pink ribbed t-shirt and her hair was being held up with a few pins. She grabbed a few envelopes and began flipping through them. Brad immediately noticed his mother wasn't wearing a bra, nor was she wearing any pants. Her ripe mommy nipples looked like they were going to poke right through the cotton material. The ribbed t-shirt hugged her large sexy natural tits so tight, he could see the beautiful globes ripple and bounce up and down as she walked around.

"Well why don't you come over later on. I am just going to be hanging out. I picked up a bottle of wine." Karen said she started to walk away.

Brad looked down to take a look at his mother's bubbly ass as she walked away. His jaw dropped when he realized she was still wearing the same silky black panties from a few hours earlier. Still completely ruined, the dried up long semen streaks went from the bottom the full cut panties to the top of the elastic band. His cock got rock hard immediately and he began rubbing his cock through the outside of his jeans. The nasty thought of his mother not changing out of the ruined underwear got Brad going instantly. He followed and watched Karen walk around the kitchen while she purposely didn't pay any attention to him.

"Yeah that sounds like fun. I'm thinking just a girl night. No guys. Watch a few movies" Karen said on the phone while strutting around the kitchen.

Brad looked at the clock in the kitchen and realized that he had to hurry or he was going to be really late. While still rubbing his cock through his jeans, Karen walked over to the front door and put on a pair of her heeled slippers. She turned around and walked toward him.

"Follow me" Karen whispered to her son and slowly walked toward the living room. She took the iPhone out of the side of her panties and held it as they walked. Karen led her tall handsome son into the living room and then proceeded to walk upstairs. One step at a time, Karen swayed her hips and arched her ass out. Brad's tongue hanging out and his body turned to mush; except for his meaty dick. All time seemed to slow down the blood continued to rush to his throbbing cock.

Karen kept talking through the headset with Veronica as they reached the top of the stairs. She playfully swayed her hips seductively and made her way toward Brad's room.

"Well I just have a class to instruct in the morning but nothing out of the norm."

Karen sat down on the floor and leaned her head back against the Brad's bed. She looked up at him softly but stayed sort of disengaged so that she can focus on talking with Veronica.

"You should join. I'll get you a great rate for the sessions. Or if you do a monthly..." Karen continued to talk to Veronica about signing up at the gym she worked at. She placed her phone beside her on the floor, brushed the hair out of her face, crossed her nicely sculpted naked legs, and put her hands on her lap.

Brad masturbated his thick cock for the next few minutes as Karen laughed and swapped stories on the phone with Veronica. A few times Brad edged himself and settled back down. This way he wouldn't cum too quickly. Every time he felt himself starting to blow, he would expertly let go off his cock or slow down. Karen watched her boy's large nut sack quiver and bounce around and it made her body heat up and pussy cream.

"I know! Josh and Brad use to play little league together. And now look at them. In a few months they are going to be playing at College together. Where did the time go?" Karen said into the white Apple headset.

Suddenly, Karen reached up for Brads jerking right hand. She grabbed his hand, placed his hand palm up, and then let a large chunk of saliva pour out of mouth into his palm. This caused Brad to go wild. He resumed his violet whacking and whipped his now saliva saturated hand up and down his steel hard dick. The veins in his neck and upper body muscles bulged out and he reached the point of no return.

Brad stepped forward and planted his feet on the sides of Karen's hips. His heavy ball sack was inches away from Karen's face as he towered over her. Not missing a beat, Brad jerked off hard as he sized up his target. He angled his cock head toward the center of her lovely face and continued the efforts to shoot the biggest load possible.

"Oh I can't believe it either. Brad has been getting so big lately. It seems like only yesterday, he was born and I would sing him to sleep. And now he's becoming a man right before my eyes. Treats me like a queen. Actually, it sounds like he whipping up something for me to eat right now". Karen said as she glowingly looked up at her son. She smiled beautifully presented a lovely area for Brad to masturbate on to. She raised her chin up high at her baby boy and continued to smile in anticipation.

Brad's legs shook and his cannon shot an extremely thick and heavy strand of cum right between his sexy mother's beautiful green eyes. The force of the jet caused it to splatter a few inches around the bridge of her nose. The 2^nd thick delivery shot up and landed on the top left portion of her forehand with half of it sticking into her hair. The 3^rd blasted her on the right side of her cute nose. Karen sat still and didn't move once from the impressively forceful shots from Brad's nuts.

"You're right. With school and everything he does, he impresses me more and more. I am so proud of him..." Karen said to Veronica, still not breaking eye contact or flinching as Brad ejaculated hard.

The 4^th sailed up over Karen's right eye painted more of her forehead. Brad's 5^th thick volley jerked out onto Karen's lips and rested there. He aimed a bit higher so more of it would stick itself to her forehead and around her eyes. Smaller loads rained down on her over the rest of her face, mouth, chin, and neck. A lot of the final drops were dumped on Karen's pink ribbed shirt. Karen was absolutely plastered all over perfectly proportionate face. When he felt himself finish, Brad dragged his fat cockhead along her lips and flush cheeks.

She mouthed the words "Oh my god" and giggled slightly at Brad, trying to hold the conversation with her Veronica.

Brad stumbled back and smiled back at her. The site of his awesome former model mother covered in his seed was so exciting to him. He's seen a few bukkake videos that focused on facials and Karen's face looked like a bunch of guys had their way with it. The perversion of the scene in front of him caused Brad cock to stay rather hard. Instinctively, Brad reached down to his still stiff penis and resumed playing with himself gently. He thought that he was done, but the heat inside him didn't seem to go away. It is not every day you get to blow a huge creamy load all over your mother's face while she spoke to her girlfriend about how much of a perfect of a son you are.

Karen closed her eyes for a moment to absorb everything that just happened. Her already wet fuck hole was flooding and noticeably staining in the thin crotch area of her panties

"You don't have to bring anything..." Karen started to say as she opened her eyes. She looked over to Brad and her boy's face turned from relief to determination. She realized he was gearing up to get one more out before his dad got home. Plus, between him dry humping her and relieving himself on her face, she needed a hard nasty fuck.

"Veronica, sorry let me let you go. Brad just came in. I'll see you a bit though. Love ya." Karen said in a hurry. She hung up the call before turning back to look up at her shaking son. Some of the cum that he shot was now running down her cheeks, neck, and the side of her face. Gravity was taking over and made some of the cum run down and drip onto her pink cotton tank top.

"You fucking naughty young man." Karen got up rather eloquently and preceded to take off her earbuds. Her big beautiful tits swayed and jiggled inside her clingy top.

"Baby. Come here and get in bed with mommy. It's time to give me the proper hammering I deserve for being such a fucking whore." Karen said softly while burning with lust.

Brad reached down and aggressively took off the rest of his clothes. Karen turned and quickly got on her back on the Brad's soft bed as she slid her soiled panties off.

"Do you see the mess you made. Hunny." Karen said as she was underneath Brad, getting railed hard.

"I want to keep your cum on my face for when your dad comes home. I want to see his face when he realizes that I have cum in my hair and dripping from my nose. Would you like that? Then when he asked what's that on your face. I'll say - Do you know that darling son of ours? Well, he took me upstairs and jerked his beefy cock while I was on the phone. Then he blasted the yummiest load of jizz all over my slut face...And when he realized he wasn't done with using me. He fucked my dirty twat until he was ready to blow again. That's right sweetie. I am incestuous fuck slut for our son."

Brad was way too determined to cum again to form a coherent sentence. Only primal grunting noises came from Brad's mouth has he listened to his dirty mother talk like a filthy slut.

"I am in love with his huge boners. I live for making him... OH GOD Brad, you are fucking me so hard!! Take it. Take what's yours hunnnnyyyyy UGH UGH!!" Karen yelled and thrashed around from Brad's hard pounding.

Brad grabbed both of Karen's long legs and hooked them over his broad shoulders. He flattened himself on top of her and resumed his rough fucking. He wrapped his arms around Karen's shoulders and hugged his mother tight. He fucked his mother, trying hard to pound her right through the mattress and box spring.

"DON'T STOP MY SEXY BOY. MOMMY IS ALMOST THERE. FUCK! YOUR DICK IS SO MUCH BIGGER THAN ANYTHING I HAVE EVERY HAD AHHHHHHHH!!" Karen continued to yell as her body exploded.

"FUCKKKK I'M CUMMING AGAINNNNN" Karen whined out loud while Brad continued to fuck her brains out.

Another orgasm quickly ripped through Karen's body and caused her body to convulse. Brad's lower body was a blur from fucking so rapidly. The site of his mother open mouth and seizuring body beneath him was way too much for Brad. Whatever cum streams that Karen didn't scoop off with her fingers or panties, soaked into her beautiful skin.

"I am going to cum"

"Take it baby. My body is yourrrrssssssss!!" Karen screamed as she felt Brad begin to whatever was left in his nuts.

****

The next day, Greg was outside slowly skimming the pool for leaves. He had a pair of headphones on and was listening to his 80's hair metal band playlist. Karen was showering in the upstairs bathroom. The window in the shower area looked out into the back lawn and pool area.

"Mommy's BUTT is all yours" Karen said in a monotone while looking outside of the open window.

Slam ... Slam ... Slam

"Mommy's face is all yours" Brad's beautiful mother said in the same monotone voice.

Slam Slam SLAM SLAM.

Brad stood behind his stunning mom and steadily pounded her from behind with hard deliberate thrusts. Their wet naked skin slapping against each other was almost drowned out by the heavily flowing shower.

A few minutes earlier, Brad walked in on Karen while taking a hot steamy shower and explained how his dad was outside cleaning the pool. He shredded his clothes and jumped into the shower with his beautiful mother.

"Mommy's mouth is all yours baby." Karen said robotically as she was on the receiving end of an extremely hard fuck. Karen had him drooling in seconds with her selective dirty talk. She decided to do some roleplaying and act like a mindless sex robot with her hormone driven son.

She gripped the window sill, arched her back, locked her knees together, and held her perfectly round ass back toward her 18-year-old boy. Brad had a tight grip on Karen's wide hips and used them to bounce her body on his steel rod.

Brad hunched over her backside and began to quicken his fuck strokes as Karen continued egging him on with her particularly nasty banter. The hot water rained down hard on the couple as they fucked right underneath Greg's nose.

"Mommy is just a submissive fuck slave. A mindless screw toy. Yours to control. My only purpose is to make sure your balls are completely drained." Karen went on speaking like an obscene sex robot.

"You're so fucking filthy. YESSS. So you'll do whatever I want? You'll be whatever I want you to be?!" Brad reached with his right hand and cupped his mother's right 34 E tit. With his left hand, he grabbed handfuls of his mother's bubbly butt cheeks. He purposely controlled his breathing so he wouldn't cum right away.

"Whatever you want me to be...son."

"Are you my obedient kinky sex doll, Mom?"

Karen's eyes fluttered as a jolt of sexual heat flooded her body. She shivered from the deepest areas of her spine and gave a cute little whimper while her pussy gushed.

PUMP PUMP PUMP PUMP PUMP...SLAP!

Brad spanked Karen's ass hard on her left ass cheek.

"Oh yes Son. Program me to be the filthiest perverted mommy in the world." Karen said as she woke up from her own orgasm.

"Your body belongs to me. my submissive jizz bucket." Brad said, testing how far he could go with his dirty talk.

"I'm a jizz bucket. I'm an incest jizz bucket. Screw me, cum on me, and put me in your closet until you are ready to nut again. Dress me in the skimpiest clothes and have me parade around the house for your pleasure." She spat and she looked over her shoulder at her son with a lifeless look on her face.

"GOD DAMN IT." Brad stopped fucking his mom as he felt himself cum. He closed his eyes and breathed. He quickly took his cock out and formed a tight grip on the shaft with his head.

"What's the matter...son. We need to be quick. You need to release." Karen still roleplaying and looking back at him.

After a moment, Brad felt his orgasm subside. He slapped his mother perfect white plump ass cheeks with his 9" cock. Karen arched her butt out a little more.

"Brad. Mommy is a jizz bucket. Screw me, cum on me, and put me in your closet until you are ready to nut again. Dress me in the skimpiest clothes and have me parade around the house for your pleasure." Karen repeated and braced herself.

Brad quickly rammed the entire length of his cock right back into mother furnace hot twat and picked up where he left off. Knowing he would only last a few more moments, he looked out the window as he saw his father testing the chemicals in the pool.

"FuuckkkkKK...Tell me you want me to cum on your big soft tits mom. Please."

"You don't have to say please Son. Your sex doll mother is here to do anything for her lovingly baby boy. Brad, cum on my breasts." Karen said in her perfect robotic voice.

"Dirtier my mommy fuck servant. Say it again but dirtier. Don't hold back." Brad reached around with his left hand and grabbed her mother's hanging left tit. He now had a tight grip on Karen large milky tits and he used them to pull her body back against his.

"Son. I am nothing but a walking cum target for you. Designed to be a receptacle for your nasty sticky loads. Shoot your ball juice where ever your heart desires. Shoot your thick white seed all over my TITS!" Karen said a bit louder but still in her robotic voice. She then moved her hands off of the window and placed them over Brad's hands. Karen stood straight but kept her ass arched while Brad fucked her like an animal from behind. Her bouncing body met Brad's trusts with equal force. Karen thought Brad might blow his balls from that so she went in for another kill shot.

"Son... Robot mommy is your personal CUNT!" Karen emphasized the word cunt loudly.

"Get on your knees mom. Right now!" Brad grunted through his gritting teeth as he withdrew cock from his mother smoldering pussy. He immediately gripped his cock with his right hand so that he wouldn't shoot all over the place.

Karen quickly got on her knees, grabbed her big wet breasts from the sides and hoisted them toward him. Brad bent low and feed his purple headed dick from the bottom of Karen's cleavage. He pushed up and began fucking her large mommy jugs hard and fast. Brad placed his hands on his mother's shoulders for balance as he shot his hips back and forth. Within seconds, Brad started shooting jet after jet of thick strands of cum. Karen melted as she looked up and saw a perfect specimen of a man before her. She loved how Brad's entire body tensed up as he orgasmed. She looked down at the top of her cleavage and gasped at all the cum that was on her.

"Jesus mom. *Exhale* I really needed that. The robot fuck slave thing was so hot." Brad said while stepping out of the shower.

Karen jumped to her feet quickly and looked out the window. She saw Greg lounging on the beach chair, catching some rays. The water from the shower quickly washed the ribbons of cum off her perfect tits.

"You really know what to say..."

Karen leaned into her son and aggressively began kissing him hard. She grabbed him and slammed him against the wall as she continued shove her tongue down her son's throat. Brad quickly caught up with his mom and held her close. Karen purred as she ran her smooth right left leg up and down the inner parts of Brad's upper thigh. She placed her palms on Brad's chiseled chest and slowed down her kissing.

**

The next morning, Greg was in the bedroom closet frantically looking for his dress shoes and tie. He was already nervous because he had an important meeting at work.

"Karen. Do you know where my black striped necktie is? I can't find it anywhere" Greg yelled from upstairs.

Karen, who was on her stomach on the couch, looked to the love seat and saw Greg's neck tie on the love seat. Brad was sitting next to his mother rubbing her cute feet.

"Did you look in the guest bedroom closet? I'll be up in a second to help look." Karen replied and went to get up. Brad stopped her from getting up and flipped her on her stomach. Karen giggled as Brad pulled down her grey skin tight yoga pants just underneath her ass. Karen yellow thong panties made Brad's mouth water but he knew they didn't have time to do anything. Karen playfully swatted Brad's hands away from her butt.

Brad grabbed Karen's lipstick that was on the end table. Karen shook her meaty ass at her son. He held her still and began to spelled out the word "FUCK" on the left cheek and on the right cheek, he began writing "DOLL".

"Stop it. What are you writing? If you just wait a few minutes, we'll have plenty of time alone when your father leaves." Karen whispered as she looked over her shoulder.

After a few seconds, Karen heard Greg coming downstairs. She quickly hoisted up her tight yoga pants over her ample bottom, walked over to the love seat, and grabbed Greg's neck tie. Karen met Greg at the bottom of the stairs and handed him the tie. Brad quickly grabbed the throw blanket and placed it over his lap to hide his massive erection.

"I can't find...OH. Thanks babe." Greg said happily and kiss Karen on the cheek.

"You're going to be late for work hun". Karen said as she walked back into the living room with her loving husband. Brad quickly grabbed the throw blanket to cover his big blood filled boner obscenely tenting his shorts.

"I know. I'll grab some breakfast on the way. Love you guys." Greg kissed his wife and quickly exited out the front door.

About 20 minutes later, Greg arrived at work. As he parked, he wanted to remind Karen that he was going to be home around 6pm and that he had plans to celebrate their 19th anniversary. Greg picked up his phone and dialed Karen's cell phone.

*RING *RING *RING

Karen was bouncing up and down hard on Brad's lap as she heard her cell phone go off. Brad was sitting on the couch as his big bottomed mother slam again and again onto Brad's girthy pole. As soon as Greg left, Karen ran into her room and shredded the grey yoga pants and her oversized cotton t-shirt. She reached into large white box and pulled out a 1-piece sexy cheerleading uniform. The front her tight long sleeve sweater said the words Dartmouth arched across the chest. The green skirt drapped half way down her milky thighs.

*RING *RING *RING

Karen settled onto Brad's cock as she reached over and picked up her phone that was vibrating next to them.

"FUCK. It's your father already." Karen said as she tried to compose herself and answered the phone. Brad reached over and ran his hands along his mother's legs and hips as she tried to catch her breath.

"Hey babe. Did you forget something?" Karen said as she began running her hands through Brad's jet black hair. This caused Brad's dick to twitch hard. Karen shook her bottom half to tease her son as he was bottoming out in her warm cunt.

"Hey, I forget to tell you that I made reservation for us at Diovanni's tonight." Greg said while gathering his stuff out of the trunk.

"Ok. That's great sweetie". Karen replied while tracing her fingers along her son's lips.

"I still can't believe it will be 19 years tomorrow." Greg confessed.

"I know" Karen said half paying attention.

"Is Brad getting ready for his first day of classes?"

Brad leaned forward and buried his face into his mother neck and began sucking away. This causes Karen's spine to shiver a bit. She resumed bouncing on brads cock while she pressed the phone to her ear.

"Yes he is. Ugh. He is showering right now." Karen felt herself on the verge of creaming hard.

"You ok?" Greg asked.

"yeah just had to pick up something." Karen looked down into Brad's eyes.

"You know how those young boys can get. We must keep him focus in school. If he is going to live at home, we need to come up with some rules..."

"AHHH My thoughts...my thoughts exactly." Karen accidently screamed out loud.

"Karen?"

"Sorry. My back. I think I pulled a muscle." Karen said quickly bounced on Brad's cock. The pom poms that rested next to Brad were shaking along with the couch.

"Let me...let me call you back later. UGH. I have to help Brad get ready for his first day" Karen voice trembled as she tried to get Greg off the phone.

"Don't baby him too much. He's a man now. Let him..." Greg replied.

"Ok hunny. I'll see you later then. You're starting to break up. Call me later." Karen cut off her husband, hung up, and tossed the phone to the other side of the couch. She immediately started fucking Brad's steel cock extremely fast.

"FUCCKKKK MOMMMYYS CUMMMING ALLREADYYYYY. SHIIITTTT!! Karen screamed as her hips whipped back and forth. The power of her fucking caused the couch to repeatedly slam against the wall. Brad sat there as Karen fuck the shit out of him.

Greg heard silence and looked at his phone. His phone said call ended.

"Fuck mom. You were really loud with that one"

"Wow. I think my ears popped on that one baby. Look. I am still shaking" Karen exhaled and laughed just before she leaned in and French-kissed her beautiful son.

"So I take it you like the outfit. Today is a big day. What time do you have to be at the campus?"

"Not until noon." Brad replied as he stared in awe of his mother in the cute cheerleading get up sitting on his lap.

"Good. That gives us a few hours to play. Would you like your cheerleading mommy to come to practice and cheer you on." Karen said playfully as she got off Brad's large hard on.

"I don't think that would be a good idea." Brad smiled confidently.

"No? why not?!" Karen reached over to the set of pom poms.

"You wouldn't want your mom cheering you on from the bleachers?" Karen said while twirling and jumping around in front of Brad.

"I would personally love it but I don't think I would be able to get much accomplished. Plus, I am sure everyone on the team would want to take turns..."

"...Take turns? You mean like take turns trying to fuck me." Karen said innocently.

"I remember Steve used to always talked shit and be annoying about wanting to fuck you." Brad said.

"Steve is a nerd. He couldn't handle a real woman like my big son can." Karen said as she walked over to the downstairs bathroom.

"Exactly. A few others use to tease me and talk about gang banging you on the baseball field. One day you came to one of our practices and you had on a really tight pair of jeans shorts.." Brad explained.

"...Oh you like my short shorts?" Karen yelled from the bathroom.

"And you had on that plaid shirt also. Oh and you had your hair in a ponytail and the hair going out the back of the baseball hat you had on. You looked incredible. Even I wanted to fuck you right there on the bleachers." Brad confessed

"You don't get mad at them when they say things like that about me?"

"I want to kick their stupid faces in but it really just makes me appreciate you more. I had a dream once that all the guys from the team were trying desperately to hit on you but you turn them down one by one. You tell them that you only belong to me."

Karen walked slowly back out into the living room. Her legs and feet were totally drenched in baby oil. While in the bathroom, Karen applied a substantial amount of oil to the lower half o her body including her pussy, ass, and hips. Brad stopped and stared as his mother with animal lust while fisting his erect penis.

"What next baby? Are you saying you'd take your poor old mommy behind the bleachers, flip up my skirt, and use my bubble butt for a quickie before a game?" Karen playfully said while shifting her weight onto her right leg and put her hands on her hips.

Brad grabbed her pompoms, jumped off the couch, and ran over to his mother. Karen laughed and quickly ran upstairs. Brad chased after her with his hard dick bouncing and bobbing everywhere. Karen skirt jumped around and flashed Brad her ass and strong hamstrings as he chased her up the stairs. Brad shook Karen's small pom poms at her backside and under her skirt as he caught up to her. She ran into the master bedroom jumped onto her back.

The strapping young 18-year-old mounted his playful mommy and spent the next 5 minutes pounding Karen's perfect body as hard as he could. The naughty mother, dressed in her Dartmouth cheerleading outfit, often forgot how her son has developed the strength and stamina to fuck extremely hard and fast. To add to the lust, Karen knew the right trigger words to add to the situation.

"OH SON! Fuck me fast. Pretend that we are behind the bleachers at school." Karen said while reaching for her oil soaked legs to spread them further.

"I have to get back to the game. Coach is about to put me in." Brad whispered into Karen's ear while fucking her quickly.

"Call me mom baby. Remember. It's much nastier to call me mommy when your pounding the living shit out of me." Karen gasped and clawed at Brad's shoulders and back.

"I love you mom. You're the greatest." Brad grunted and he reached underneath Karen's sweater to feel her braless tits.

"You texted me earlier about needing to get your daily release before you start the game. FUCK! I got here as fast as I could pookie." Karen screamed as a mini orgasm snuck up on her. She forced Brads mouth onto hers and she whined loudly. Her eyes were shut tight as she felt every nerve ending in her body contract and explode. Brad then went back to Karen's earlobe and sucked hard on it while clawing at her body.

"Thanks for coming and helping me mom. You always make things better. I don't know what I would do with you. My cock was busting through my cup." Brad continued whisper.

"That's why I am here. Ugh! Mommy drove all the way here to cheer her baby boy...on and to make sure you're not distracted by...FUCK!...by your sudden perverted urges!" Karen moaned loudly. The scenario they were playing out was making Karen extremely hot as Brad suddenly felt his balls twitch. The lewd wet slapping sounds of oil, pre-cum, and pussy juice filled the room.

"I was so glad to see you cheering from the sidelines. Then I saw you flashing your perfect legs and pretty white panties at me. I couldn't wait to fuck your..." Brad's voice began to tremble as Karen cut him off and went in for the kill.

"My what baby? Cunt? My twat!? Is that what you needed to fuck? I guess if you're just a walking hard on, wouldn't you say your mother is just a walking creamy tight cunt hunny?! Say it. JESUS CHRIST I'M CUMMING HARD. Call me a dirty names and blow your load in me. I'm a horny CUNT. blow your load Brad! Hurry baby. I can hear your coach calling for you to get back into game. Blow you balls. I want to you blast my insides hunny!" Karen egged on her loving son in a lust filled rage.

"FUUUCKKKKK YOU'RE A PERFECT CUNT MOM!! AAAHHHHH" Brad bore down and his body went to overdrive. The large bed shook as if there was a devastating earthquake happening. Karen's eyes shot wide as she felt Brad's hard cock shoot what seemed like a gallon of semen into her welcoming pussy.

"Do it! Get your cheerleader mommy pregnanttttttt!! Paint my fucking uterus with your pasty sperm you nasty boy!" Karen yelled as she was on the verge of passing out.

Brad's heavy load triggered wave after wave of orgasmic bliss inside his beautiful mother. He rolled off her and the both stared at the ceiling. Trying to catch their breath, both mother and son had a large satisfying smile on their faces.

"My god Brad. I still can't believe what comes out of me when I am with you." Karen said she reached down and played with her pussy while her son's cum slowly oozed out.

Brad looked over at his motionless smiling mother. The green cheerleader skirt was still hiked up just above her sexy waist. The baby oil that was on her legs made them shin. Suddenly Brad's wet cock slightly twitched in response to the site next to him. Immediately, Karen's strong healthy boy started fisting his dick once again.

Still in a post-orgasmic fog, Karen slowly turned onto her flat tummy. She looked at her son gawking at her bubble butt in the cheerleading skirt. When she shifted, the skirt settled about half way down her meaty bottom. Karen looked down over her shoulder and then back over to her son.

"What am I going to do with you?" Karen smiled at her son.

"Fine pookie. Go a head..."

Karen arched her ass and hips into the air while keeping her chest and knees on the bed.

"...get that big boner off with mommy's juicy ass".

Brad lounged on top of his mother's soft backside. He rubbed his left hand all over her plump cheeks and hamstrings to spread the existing baby oil that was soaked in. He ran his slick hand between the deep canyon of his mother's perfect ass. Brad leaned forward and lined up his rock-hard cock into its warm opening.

"FUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK" Karen purred as her son sawed his big meaty 9" cock into her well lubed asshole.

Later that night, Greg and Karen celebrated their 20-year anniversary. Greg planned, what most would consider, a perfect evening for his wife. A stop over where Greg first met the love of his life, reservation at their favorite steakhouse, and expensive jewelry. However, the 39-year-old mother of one could not help but recall being completely ravished by Brad earlier in the day.

"Hello. Karen. You ok?" Greg said trying to get his wife's attention.

Karen woke up from her daze.

"Sorry Hunny. I was just thinking that I might want to go back into modeling. Did you say you need to go away during Christmas?" Karen replied.

As Greg continued to tell her about his business trip coming up in the winter, Karen started to dose off again. This time she maintained eye contact and act interested.

Visions of Brad pounding her body in the cheerleading outfit in front of her bedroom mirror popped in her head. Looking at her son in the large mirror has he savaging rammed his cock up her tight ass. Brad fucked She almost giggled out loud when she remembered breaking the old wooden chair at her vanity. Her son was sitting down and Karen bounced up and down extremely hard on his rigid pole. Brad used a pair of scissors on the hutch to cut open the front of Karen's uniform so that her "Sensual Jane" type tits spilled out.

"What would you like to drink ma'am" The red headed waitress asked while holding a pen and pad of paper.

Karen wanted to blurt out "Everything in my son's balls" but she thought better of it.

After the waitress left with their order, Karen discretely touched her panties underneath her black dress and her spine shivered once she felt crusty residue of her son. Earlier in the evening, before leaving with her husband for dinner, Karen quickly ran into Brad wearing a long sleeve black sweater dress. Her make-up and hair was done up perfectly.

"Oh wow. Mom you look stunning" Brad said sitting upright in his bed.

"Get up hunny. Beat off in my panties.." Karen said in a low voice. Making sure she wasn't too loud.

Brad looked at her confused as she handed him a pair of black satin underwear. Then she quickly turned around and hiked up her black dress.

"Look at my butt while you do it. Hurry. Your father is waiting for me downstairs."

"Are you serious but what if..." Brad started to say but quickly stop talking as Karen finished placing her skirt over her hips. He immediately got weak, grabbed his growing cock with the panties, and instinctively dove onto his knees. He pressed his face against his mom's warm butt cheeks. It took Brad less than 3 minutes to successfully rub himself to orgasm. Sensing Brad was about to pop, Karen reached around, roughly grabbed her son by the hair, and smashed his face into her sweet ass crack.

"Cum. Cum. Cum. Cum right now for your mother.. Right now." Karen whispered sternly.

Brad roared into his mother's perfectly plump ass and exploded with the thin material over his cock.

Karen grabbed the ruined pair of panties out of Brad's hands and quickly put them on. There wasn't a lot of jizz, but it was dirty idea of her son's cum in underwear while she was out to dinner with his father that got her off.

As Greg and Karen, left the restaurant hand in hand, Karen mentioned going back home and watching a movie to end the night. Greg loved the idea and suggested picking up ice cream on their way home. After about 30 minutes into romantic comedy, Karen had looked over to Greg and noticed he was sound asleep. She looked at her loving husband and then she glanced over to the stairs at the end of the living that lead upstairs. A mischievous smile covered Karen's face as she wondered if her loving son was still awake.

Chapter 5 is just about done. Mother and son heat up Christmas time at home and Karen considers the idea of returning to modeling. She get her son's advice and things progress from there.

**Note: Sorry for the delay. I promised this chapter some time ago, but life made me put all writing on the back burner. Comments and emails have been extremely useful. Please keep the inspirational ideas and criticisms coming. As a reminder, I started chapter 1 as a first person narrative but decided to move away from that. I kept the title the same to log chapters. Enjoy.

Chapter 5 -- Karen kinks things up for her son during the holidays.

"Baby it's cold outside." ... "I really can't stay"..."Baby it's cold out there."

Greg happily sang out loud on his way home from work. Christmas was under a week away and just like every year, Greg was in the holiday spirit.

The powdery snow fell down hard and made for slick road conditions. Greg slowly tracked on through the wintery conditions at a slow 30 miles per hour. He had been putting in extra time at the office lately so that he could have some extra cash for extra gifts for the family.

"Darn it!" Greg hit the steering wheel and yelled as he approached a major traffic jam on the highway.

After another long day at the office, all he could of thinking about was getting home and helping Karen and Brad put up the finishing touches on this year's Christmas tree. Greg knew this could one of his last that he got to spend before his son Brad moved out and got his own place on campus.

Greg checked Waze app on his iPhone and it alerted him about a severe accident ahead. He began texting his wife Karen that he would be running about an hour late. He tossed the phone onto the passenger seat in disgust and turned up the Christmas music on the radio. He hoped the festive music would make the time pass quick to get home to his loving family.

Back at home, loud flesh flapping and deep primal grunts were coming from the master bedroom.

"Wow baby! What on Earth has gotten into you?" Karen said sarcastically while out of breath.

In the middle of her brand-new king size bed, Karen was on the receiving end of another extremely hard and loving fuck from her handsome 18-year-old son.

Karen laid still on top of the neatly made bedspread with her meaty naked legs spread to either side of the wide mattress. Brad was on top on her missionary style while jabbing his cock deep into his mother's sloppy cunt. She looked up at her son and saw lust, anger, love, frustration, and happiness in her son's sweaty face.

Suddenly, Karen's cell phone began to vibrate on the nightstand to her right. With her left arm, she hooked on to the back of her son's neck, and with her right hand, she grabbed the cell phone.

"Your father is stuck in traffic. Probably going to be another hour." She read the text message from Greg and tossed the phone aside as her loving son fucked with more vigor.

Karen dove in and gave her son a series of love bits and licks on her son's extended forearms that were supporting his weight. The sexy mother kissed and bit her way up his budging biceps and along his collar bone. This caused Brad's spine to shiver and tingle. The feeling made him hammer down a little bit rougher. The force of their fucking had the bed shaking violently.

Karen fell back flat against the fluffy bed. She put her hands on the back of her knees and held her legs wide as her son beat down into her.

"Did my outfit make my baby boy all hot and bothered?" Karen said teasingly while staring up into her son's eyes.

Karen's thick beautiful brunette hair fanned out over the soft king size pillow that her head laid on. While smiling up at the love of her life, Brad feverishly nailed this matronly queen into the mattress. Like a well-oiled machine, Brad plowed his beefy 9' cock in and out. Karen's magnificent pussy gushed over and over again, providing the right amount of lube to allow her son's dick to easily slide from tip to root. She felt her cunt juices begin to splash and run along the rim of her asshole and onto the soft bed beneath her.

The head of Brad's cock drilled and hit depths that his father could only dream of. Suddenly, Karen's body started tingling, her breathing become overly erratic, and she shut her eyes tightly.

"OH BABY, MOMMY'S CUMMING AGAIN. KEEP FUCKING ME HARD. DON'T STOP. PLEEASE HONEY. DON'T STOP!"Karen demanded. She grabbed the back of Brad's neck and pull him down so her mouth by his ear.

As her son, Brad can tell his mother's different moods. Growing up, whether she was serious about school, friends, cleaning, or doing chores, her inflections and facial features were extremely telling. In this instance, her tone was unmistakable.

"BRAD MICHAEL ROGERS. UGH. DON'T STOP. UGH. UGH. Brad. UGH. UGH. UGH. SHIT. HOLY SHIT!!" Karen continued to yell.

The near 40-year-old mother was blabbering incoherently as she bear-hugged her only child. Brad kept thrusting his cock into her, but her strength and rigid convulsing made it difficult for him to keep up the pace.

Twenty minutes earlier, Karen and Brad were listening to few old Christmas tunes and putting up some white tinsel on their brand-new Christmas tree. The living room was filled with music and Christmas cheer. While putting Christmas bulbs on the tree, Brad accidently dropped a case the multicolored Christmas balls on the floor.

Brad got on his knees to pick up the bulbs that scattered underneath the tree. When he looked up, he got an eyeful of his mother's luscious backside while she was on her hands and knees. She was placing the green matting underneath the tall and colorful 8' tree. Brad's cock twitched at the sight before him. Her wide white bubbly ass in an extremely tight pair of green Christmas yoga pants was pointing straight at him.

The festive form fitting green leggings had red and white strips circling around from the waist all the way down to the ankles. The material was being stretched so tightly that Brad could clearly see the lining of her full back panties through the thin fabric.

Karen had no concept of what her arched large ass was doing to her son. While her upper chest was on the ground, she extended her arms to smooth out the carpeting around the bottom of the tree. Karen always had a sexy arch to her back and hips due to the years of dance class Brad's grandparents made her take growing up.

From his vantage point, the horny young son took in immaculate sights. Plump muscular hamstrings, sturdy calves, an ass that can make any man melt, suckable painted toes, arches that were begging to be to be licked, etc.

Once the green carpet under the tree was in place, Karen got the sense that Brad was ogling over the view behind her. A normal mother's reaction would be to immediately slap their son in the face for being such a dirty pervert. Instead, Karen smiled to herself, stuck her juicy ass up even higher in the air. Perhaps more mothers in the world should be so open and accepting.

Brad slowly brought his face inches away from his mother cotton covered ass crack. Karen rocked her body back and forth which caused her beautiful bottom to slightly tap Brad in the face. Brad head was lost in a trance as Karen feed into his overly active ass obsession.

Due to her work out regime and age, Karen's lower body had thickened into an ample bottom that resembled Franceska Jaimes and Kendra Lust. But her heavy tits and cute stomach from the waist up was more comparable to Sensual Jane. Karens face, neck, and hair a dead ringer for Denise Milani. Maturity has been extremely kind to the 39-year-old mother of one.

Suddenly, Brad grabbed the sides of Karen's hips and began licking and kissing over the thin stretchy fabric. Streaks of saliva began to form on the soft leggings as Karen giggled in excitement. Brad didn't even touch his cock and it was already jutting out like a missile and causing his gym shorts to tent out massively.

Just then, the song "Santa Baby" came on the Pandora radio station. Karen quickly jump to her feet and began sinking.

The cheerful mom grabbed the oversized red and white Santa hat that was on the arm of the couch and put it on. Karen danced around playfully and sang along with the radio. Brad still on his knees in lust as he watched his mother start to dance around in the living room.

Along with her enticing Christmas stripped leggings, Karen wore a white long-sleeved sweater top that also perfectly hugged her E cup tits. The clingy material caused her the bottom of the shirt to rise up and reveal Karen's fleshy mid-section.

Since Greg was not around for the day, Karen subconsciously decided to not bother wearing a bra underneath the clingy white top.

Brad couldn't keep his eyes off her swinging hips and bouncy breast. While dancing to the music, she pranced around the living room seductively. She grabbed a long piece of garland and started draping the entertainment center with the festive and colorful décor.

"Santa baby, forgot to mention one little thing, a ring" Karen sang, turned her son and winked.

Brad stood up and out stuck his brick hard boner underneath his shorts.

She started to seductively walk over to him as the end of the song approached. She slowly put her arms up over Brad's broad shoulders. While gazing into Brad's eyes, she cocked her head slightly, leaned in, and kiss her son delicately on the lips. Just like a normal teenager in love, Brad's large hands found themselves all over Karen's hips, butt, and lower back. Karen's tongue wrestled with Brad's as they fell into a doughy ball of love in each other's arms.

Karen abruptly spun around and grounded her ass into her son's crotch. The height difference between the two allowed for her to twerk her sweet apple bottom butt against his hard cock.

"So, hurry down the chimney tonight." Karen sang softly with the track.

Next to the scotch tape on the living room ottoman was a pair of scissors. Karen reached for the scissors and slowly cut a small hole between the massive swells on her chest.

Karen locked eyes with her horned-up son. She threw down the scissors, put her small delicate fingers in the new hole, and aggressively ripped her expensive sweater open. This caused Karen's natural creamy tits to spill out.

In seconds, Karen and Brad were upstairs in the middle of the king size bed fucking like animals.

*Creek *Creek *Creek *Creek

After Karen's body came down from another hard orgasm, she released her snake grip on her gorgeous hunk of a son.

Brad was still hard as a rock and lounged deep in his mother's vagina. Karen breathed deep a few times to regain her composure. Suddenly, Brad roughly worked his steel rod into Karen once and stopped. This got Karen's attention that Brad was not done using her tight pussy.

Brad slammed into her body one more time while looking down at his mother with lust filled eyes.

"Pound it." Karen said delicately to her baby boy.

Brad brought his hips so far back that his cock slid out of the wet warm slot. Hovering inches from the opening of his mother's pussy, Brad thrusted and slide back in. Once again, reaching all the way to the root.

"Pound it" Karen told Brad once again as he hit bottom.

Again, Brad slid his cock out to a point where it almost came out. Then, with more authority, slammed forcefully inside Karen. The headboard punched the wall.

"Pound!" Karen said a bit louder.

For some reason, his mother's instructions to pound away were driving him crazy.

The violet thrusts caused Karen's perfect natural tits to bounce and ripple. Brad dove in and began sucking away at her left tit as it rolled up and down. Brad did everything possible from release a sack full of warm cum into his mother's warm body.

Brad couldn't hold on any longer as his ass become a blur from overly aggressively fast fucking.

Karen wrapped her strong arms around Brad's neck and forcefully rolled him over onto his back. Once again, Brad was taken back by his mother's strength, especially when she was horny. Karen sat up on Brad's lap with his cock still lodged deep inside of her.

"Scoot your butt back honey. Sit up against the back board." Karen instructed while her perfect mommy cunt continued to water.

Brad did as he was told and felt his pending orgasm begin to subside. His long strong wet cock bobbed as he shifted himself to lean back against the headboard of the large memory foam mattress. After placing some pillows behind him, Brad was in position. Karen quickly sat back down on his lap and guided Brad's big dick back into Karen's matronly pussy. Her enormous big round breasts were directly in his beat red face.

"Brad, just relax and let your mom fuck the gooey ball juice out of your big bloated nuts" Karen said as she settled into a comfortable riding position. She leaned in and gave her son a quick motherly peck on the top of his forehead.

Brad instantly began grabbing and feeling his mother heavy tits. Karen looked his cute face as he looked like a kid in a candy store. He palmed the sides of her breast and gently pushed the round, curvy tits together. He let them go and watched them bounce slightly back into her natural position. Then he slipped his hand underneath them to feel the full weight.

"Slap them." Karen said sternly to her son.

"Be as rough as you want with mommy!" She continued.

Karen shifted her hips slightly, so she could feel his cock head bumping against the opening of her cervix. She lifted her arms to the back of her head, pulled her hair back, and slipped a hair pin to keep her gorgeous locks from getting in her face. Karen could feel his racing heart beat causing his engorged member to twitch and pulsating inside of her tight humid cunt. Her heavy tits shock and wobbled as she finished pinning back her hair.

"Brad. Do you think your mommy's a slut?" Karen asked while Brad leaned in and started sucking her wide pink nipples. He didn't answer as he continued licking and sucking away at Karen's right tit that hung down in front of him.

Karen's motherly instinct kicked in as she placed her right hand behind Brad's head. She gently pushed the back of his head into her tit

"A FUCK DOLL" Brad said as he smothered his face in his mother's hefty tit.

"A blow-up fuck doll?" Karen said while focusing on grinding her hips a bit harder. Brad's extremely stiff penis twitched along with his rapid heartbeat.

"My mommy whore." Brad whispered while popping Karen's nipple out of his mouth and giving her right tit a hard slap. He smeared his face around which made his face and her chest wet with his own spit.

Karen jerked her hips forward hard and glided her hips back faster. She repeated this fuck motion for a while.

"GOD MOM! Your pussy is so wet. I can't get enough of you." Brad was having an out of body experience with his mother large breasts. He didn't know up from down or right from wrong. All he knew was that he needed to suck and maul his mother's breasts and cum. Karen's hips grinded on as the heat between the two began to grow.

"Did I get you all hot and bothered in the living room earlier?" Karen whispered while she began to bounce hard on her son's lap.

"You like mommy jacking your cock off with her warm...wet...CUNT"

Brad grunted loudly and grabbed a hand full of his mother's ass as it bounced hard. Brad tried to talk, but was not able to form any words. Karen's bouncing heavy tits tossed Brad's focus into a trace.

"My walking hard on of a son. What am I going to do with you? I should just walk around with short skirts to give you easy access from now on. UGH. Would you like having easy anytime access to mommy?

Brad was on the verge of passing out from the dirty talk and hard pounded his mother was giving him.

"FUCK! Suck my tits son!"

Karen's eyes began to tear up from the overwhelming lust she was feeling. She placed her hands on either side of her massive spit-soaked tits and pressed them together. This caused her meaty breasts and bright wet nipples to puff out in front of Brad's face.

*SLAM

*SLAM

Karen dropped her large fit mommy butt down on Brad's lap. The bed springs and box frame whined as Brad put his palms on his mother's hips to help her keep her balance while bouncing hard and quick.

*SLAM

*SLAM

"Fuck mom" Brad gasped as Karen's butt slammed into his lap repeatedly.

With all the guys Karen has been with sexually, she never had an urge to fuck with such passion and charge. After several months of this dirty incestuous relationship with her son, she felt even more committed to his love and pleasure.

"I love you Mom." Brad said, letting his mother control the situation.

"I love you to Brad. UGH. I love you so much." Karen's voice cracked as a bit more tears quickly filled her eyes.

"AHH. MOM. I AM GONNA CUM HARD. FUCK. SLAM YOUR SEXY ASS."

"That's right baby. Cum in your bad mommy. I need your thick creamy load NOW." Karen whispered softly as she looked up to the ceiling.

"CUM! NOW! FUCK!" Karen pleaded as she whipped her body all around.

Brad grabbed his mother's fleshy butt cheek with his left hand. With his right hand, he reached up to grab the back of the Karen's head and pulled her hair back.

Karen's wide motherly hips went into overdrive and thrashed fiercely back and forth. The back of the headboard shook against the wall as Brad hung on for dear life.

"OH GOD I CAN FEEL IT! UGHHHHH!!! MOOMMMMYYYY IIISSSS CUMMMMINNNNGGG WWIIITTHHHH YOOOUUUUUU!!!!!!" Karen yelled at the top of her lungs.

Instinctively, she began sobbing and gripped her son in her arms with all her might. She continued to violently jerk her lower body to milk out of every ounce of cum out of Brad's balls.

The king size bed convulse with the power of Karen's expert fucking. Karen lovingly placed her cheek on top of Brad's head and continued to bear hug her son. Brad's cock spit repeatedly and Karen felt every warm gooey shot.

"fuuucckkkk. Fill me up. I feel your sperm honey. OH GOD!" Karen exhaled as her body twitched beyond control.

Brad shut his eyes tightly as load after load fired hard from his big dick. He grunted with every shot that spewed out and couldn't help but drool into his mother's milky tit flesh. Karen's body shivered as if she was going through hypothermia.

The mother and son stayed like that for several minutes. It took some time for them to regain composure and their breath.

Whatever thick semen didn't cling to Karen's vaginal walls, seeped out and ran down over Brad's twitching balls as she sat on her son's heated lap.

Karen grabbed the side of Brad's head and began to pull him away from her heaving chest. She looked down and there were thick water strings of spit that was connecting between Brad's face and Karen's heavy chest. This caused them both to giggle and laugh. Karen kissed her son passionately on the lips and peeled herself off of him. She rolled on to her stomach and reached for her phone that was on the night stand. Brad slowly moved over toward his mother and laid his head on her plump butt cheek as if it were a pillow. Greg's text message was displayed bright on the lock screen of her iPhone.

"Should be there in a few minutes. I'm starving. Love you." Karen read the message to herself and noticed that it was received 15 minutes ago.

"GUYS! Where is everyone?!!" Greg yelled as he put down his briefcase on the dining room table. Greg noticed the Christmas bulbs on scattered on the floor and the garland all over the living room.

In the destroyed king size bed, Karen and Brad looked at each other in horror. Karen ran into the master bathroom and Brad jolted to his room around the corner.

***

The wild incestuous relationship between Brad and Karen had rekindled to new heights since the fall semester was now over. Karen carefully handled their aggressive relationship during the school year over the last few months. She couldn't risk relying on Brad to be smart enough to cleverly hide their secret from his father.

Still being a mature and responsible parent, Karen made sure to keep Brad focused on his first semester at Dartmouth. The loving mother came up with an incentive plan to motive him into having a successful start to his college experience. Such motivations included extremely wet handjobs, blowjobs, oily titjobs, and assjobs, depending on the grades he brought home throughout the semester.

The only thing that was off limits was having actual intercourse with her pussy and ass.

It was her only rule. No sex until he came home with his final grades for the semester. Naturally Brad protested but understood. The deal was just as hard for Karen was she was just as sexually energized as he was. However, as long he kept his grades up and put 110% focus on projects and the upcoming baseball season in the spring, she would make sure he was sorted out properly.

Karen would decide and initiate most of the nasty acts they would engage in throughout the school year.

The day before Thanksgiving break, Brad happily came home with his cultural geography test results. It was his only night class of the week and he got home late in the evening. Greg had poker night with his buddies on the other side of town.

Karen dressed in a cozy cotton pajama set and was paying some bills online at the dining room table. The PJ combo were light loose fitting pants and a long sleeve button down. She had her hair pinned up and eye glasses on while she typed away on laptop. She had her cut size 5 feet propped up on the seat next to her and her legs crossed at the ankles.

Brad placed the Geography exam on the laptop keyboard in front of Karen.

"Baby. That's incredible. A 96!!" Karen jumped up and hugged her son for doing such a great job.

"Go grab a shower and we'll watch a movie tonight. Cause for celebration." Karen sat back down and casually resumed working on her laptop.

"Oh yeah? What could there be anything else involved with celebrating." Brad asked, hoping for a naughty answer that would no mother would dare say to their son.

"Well, how about I make a carrot cake with vanilla frosting. Your favorite. How does that sound?" Karen answered back.

"Cake? That's it?" Brad asked slightly annoyed.

"What do you mean cake that's it?! You could have nothing, and I can say that we demand you to get good grades. In life, you're not going to get a cake every time you do something good." Karen lectured her son.

"No no. The cake is great. Trust me. I will eat the shit out of that cake. But..."

"You watch your mouth young man." Karen sternly cut him off.

"...I was hoping you would...you know?" Brad walked around and behind his mother's sexy body. Brad started massaging Karen's shoulders and neck with his big strong hands.

"You were hoping I would what?" Karen said bluntly pushing her son's hands away.

"Where's dad?" Brad asked as he kicked off his Nike sneakers.

"Who?" Karen asked as a smirk formed on her face.

Brad sat down in the chair where Karen had her feet up on. He grabbed both of her feet and put them on his lap. In an effort to make his mother relax more, he started rubbing her right foot. He pressed two of his strong thumbs in her sexy arches.

"Are you feeling frustrated?" Karen ask while writing a few numbers down.

"Uh huh." Brad said while he continued to rub his mother's feet.

"Stressed with your college classes?" She continued while not paying much attention to him.

"Yes mom."

"And mommy isn't giving her boy enough attention lately?" Karen followed but still focused more on the bills.

Brad was getting hard rubbing her feet. He raised one of her legs up and began grabbing at her sexy strong calves. He lowered his face to her propped-up leg and began kissing her foot. This caused Karen to moan slightly. She was extremely turned on by the foot rub, but also loved playing coy with her son.

"That's enough young man. Go get showered hon. Hurry up."

While in the shower, Brad decided to trim his pubic hair around his cock and balls just as his mother preferred him to do. Even though his mother was giving him mixed signals, he was old enough now to know to always be prepared.

Once Brad finished showering, he walked into the living and plopped onto the couch. He had on a tight white Ralph Lauren undershirt and a pair of loose fitting knit boxers. His legs were so muscular, the hem of the boxers rode high on his thigh. This was normal attire for Brad to wear around the house, and Karen loved it.

Brad noticed his mother was no longer sitting at the dining room table. Suddenly, he smelled the delicious aroma of baked goods being prepared in the kitchen.

Karen walked in from the kitchen and Brad was taken back by what she was wearing. She had on an apron that had "Number 1 Mommy" printed on the front and a pair of black transparent pantyhose that came up to her mouthwatering mid-section. The sheer stockings accented her matronly wide hips as she walked over slowly towards her son. She did not have a formal top except for the apron. Her large mommy tits sway freely while displaying massive amounts of side boob and cleavage. As she swayed her hips left and right while walking, her big soft breasts wobbled and jiggled under the apron.

Brad stared at her in disbelief. She decided to untie the apron and let it fall to the floor. Her entire chest was fully exposed, and her erect suck-able nipples stared Brad right in his face.

Karen turned around slowly to reveal that the seductive sheer pantyhose was open in the back. Both of her bubbly ass cheeks protruded out the cut outs. The sexy under garment had a thong sewn in, so the thin material ran up her butt crack. She put her hands on her hips and presented her obscenely looking backside to her baby boy. The pantyhose was designed to be a butt lifter for any women who needs help in that department. Fortunately, this just made Karen's already well-endowed back side look inflated.

"Spank me."

Brad did not hesitate and began spanking his mother's exposed ass cheeks. He followed by grabbing handfuls of mature flesh. Karen let him manhandle her thick globes while keeping her hands high up on her wide hips. She stood tall with her legs, feet, and thighs pressed together.

"Spank me!" Karen yelled.

Brad spanked each curvy milky sphere hard.

Over the next 60 seconds, Brad spanked his perfect mother's ass through her pantyhose. Each time he connected with his large hands, he followed up with a strong kiss over each bubbly butt cheek.

"Now kiss and lick your mother's ass cheeks." Karen instructed.

Her son was in an ass-filled hypnotic trance. The kinky mom could have likely told her son to kill his father when he got home with a shotgun, and Brad would have agreed just out of pure lust.

For the next 5 minutes, Brad ran his tongue and lips all over his mother's heavenly butt. He grabbed the sides of fatty glutes and pressed them together. This caused her butt cheeks to swell larger and made her butt crack even deeper.

Not saying a word, Karen turn around to face her horny son and got down on her knees. She reached for the hems of Brad's boxer shorts and pulled them off roughly.

"See what happens when you put your all into school and work. You see results." Karen said as she cupped her son's heavy scrotum with her soft tender right hand. She placed a small blanket at the foot of the couch to catch any bodily fluid that may get away from her.

Brad's cock slowly hardened into a steel pipe as Karen rubbed and fondled the large nut sack.

Karen aggressively pinned Brad's rigid member to his stomach. This allowed an unobstructed access to his heavy sperm filled bag.

The married mother spent the next 10 minutes giving Brad's large oversized nut sack a good tongue bath. Up, down, and side to side, Karen rubbed her warm slick tongue all over the place. She focused solely on his oversized balls, upper thighs, and around the base of the penis.

She often stuck out her tongue and simply ran it over ball bag. Clearly, Karen was enjoying being dirty and messy. She drooled some extra saliva onto his manly nuts and then gently began rubbing the right side of her face gently against his scrotum like a cat in heat.

"It feels like you have an ocean of milk in these plump balls." Karen said seductively, now rubbing her left cheek softly against his nuts.

Karen rubbed her entire face up and down Brad's scrotum. He never felt anything like it. It was as if she was worshipping everything between his legs.

"You are so sexy. Keep doing that mom." Brad whispered as he looked down in awe of his sexy mother shoving her face all around his low hanging sack.

Karen sucked both egg shaped balls into her big mouth and pulled her head back. She didn't let go so the skin of Brad's scrotum stretched obscenely. She locked eyes with her son and lightly jerked her head left and right.

"You suck my balls so good." Brad said in between deep inhales and exhales.

"Baby, do me a favor? Sit on the couch and hold the legs back." Karen said in between ball sucks.

"What?" Brad asked confusingly. He thought for a moment that she was done.

"Do what your mother tells you pookie. I can stop right now if that's what you want." Karen said rather sternly.

Brad slouched back on the couch, hoisted his leg into the air, and grabbed the back of his knees. Karen placed her soft hands on Brad rock hard hamstrings and helped press his legs back. It was then Brad realized what his mother had planned.

"Are you ready?" Karen asked, but did not wait for an answer.

Brad thought his heart was going to pound through his chest. Karen dove face first into Brad's ass and taint area. Some of the spit that soaked Brad's balls ran down and slowly hit Karen's perfectly messy face as she tongue-fucked her son's ass.

For a few months now, Karen had shown Brad how to properly "man-groom" himself to her liking; something Greg adamantly refused to do.

"Fuck. The cake. Let me go check on it. Don't you dare move." Karen jumped to her feet and shuffled back towards the kitchen. Her fatty ass swells, still streaked with drying saliva, jumped and jiggled as she ran into the kitchen.

Brad did his best to not move as Karen raced back into the room after checking on the carrot cake.

For another ten minutes, Brad had his legs in the air while he slowly jerked his steel meaty cock. Karen ran her tongue from her son's asshole to his balls and then spit wads of saliva on Brad's purple headed cock. Then the overly-affectionate mother popped Brad's cum-filled nuts back into her mouth and sucked. She latched onto one individual portly testicle at a time and made sweet passionate love to it with her warm wet mouth. She made a loud audible pop as she pulled off the one egg before switching to the next.

Not wanting to completely ignore his aching cock, Karen gave it a few tugs as she continued the assault on his ass. Karen had to use her left hand to cup and hoist his heavy scrotum so that she can full service his taint area.

She dove back down and engulfed his ballooning balls in her warm mouth again. Her head bobbed fast and hard with the same vigor as if she was sucking a cock.

"MOM! God damn. You're killing me. That feels amazing!" Brad said on the verge of passing out from his mother's oral attack.

Brad couldn't hold on for another second as he couldn't get passed the fact that his beautifully raunchy mother was practically making love to his balls, taint, and asshole. A few hard sucks made his balls stretch so much that it looked like she was going to tear the sack right from his body. Karen felt her baby boy's testicles tighten in her hot sucking mouth but kept on at it.

The horny son scooted toward the edge of the couch and planted his feet on either side of his overly affectionate mother.

"Mom. SHIITT. I am going to explode soon. I have to cum. I can't take anymore." Brad warned as he felt his cock balloon.

"USE MY WHORE MOUTH LIKE A JERK OFF SOCK!" Karen said as she popped his balls out of her mouth one last time and sat back on her heels.

Karen stretched her mouth open extremely wide. A river of saliva ran down Karen's chin and onto the blanket on the floor. Brad's rock-hard penis pointed straight up and he sat on the edge of the couch.

Brad forcefully grabbed handfuls of his mother's hair. Karen knew what her son needed to do and braced herself. She loved getting manhandled by her strong young man.

With his left hand buried and gripping Karen's beautiful chestnut hair, he reached with his right hand and cupped her chin. With that grip, he was able to better leverage her head on his cock. Clearly worked up, Brad showed no mercy and Karen didn't want him to.

Brad pulled his mother's head down and placed his steel rod deep into her mouth. Karen extended her hands down on the blanket, so she was comfortable on her hands and knees.

"ohh mmmooommm." Brad moaned loudly he felt his cock head tongue the back of Karen's soft throat.

Wet slaps and gargles screamed loud from Karen's open mouth as Brad started violently jerking his cock off with her throat. Her hair flew all around as her head was being whipped up and down his cock. The blanket at the foot of the couch was getting completely soaked from the amount of salvia that was being spilled from Karen's wet mouth.

"UGH! I love fucking your face mom. That dirty whore mouth is going to make my balls pop." Brad demanded. Karen was proud of her son that he was finally getting into raunchy dirty talk.

He grunted like a wild bear running at top speed as his cock smacked against the back of Karen's throat. Karen had gone limp to allow her head to serve as a jack off toy.

Brad body tightened as he continued to whip her head up and down like a madman as he came hard. The crown of his dick head was hitting tight areas of his moms throat. The angle it tough for Karen to swallow her son's cum. Cum and drool ran down Brad's shaft onto his neatly shaved pubic hair and balls.

Karen coughed as she came up for air. Jizz and saliva spilled down her chin as she gasped for air.

"Did my baby boy like his reward?" Karen struggled to say as she smiled glowingly through the saliva and semen. She leaned forward and delicately gave Brad's groin area little peeks and kisses.

"I better go check on your cake." Karen picked up the towel and wiped her chin and top of her chest. She stood up in her high heels and kissed her son on the forehead.

"Clean up this mess before your father gets home." Karen said in her best motherly demanding voice.

"And I want you to finish that foot rub later on during the movie"

Brad watched his slutty mother walk away.

***

Greg, Karen, and their son decided to go the gelato place in town after Wednesday night dinner. Greg got up to use the bathroom, leaving Karen and Brad alone at the small table.

"Hey mom. Do we have any big plans for Christmas Day?" Brad asked sipping at his chocolate malt.

"Aunt Trish and Uncle Donny are coming over with your cousin Joey for Dinner. Who by the way turns 18 on Friday." Karen said while enjoying her mango gelato.

"Oh ok. I forgot" Brad sipping at his malt drink.

Donny and Brad grew up very close being similar in age.

"Your dad also wants all of us to go to church for Christmas. He said he wants to start going again as a family."

"Yikes!" Brad winked at his mother.

"Shut it." Karen said with a smirk on her face knowing it would be hard for them to confess some of the dirty sins her and Brad have been committing lately.

"Could you imagine Father Johnson's face if I said I was committing incest with my son? I can tell him about the time you dressed me up like Jessica Rabbit and fucked me up the ass while in that tight red dress." Karen looked up and put the spoonful of gelato in her mouth. She winked back at Brad and sucked hard the end of plastic spoon.

"Either he would die of a heart attack in the confessional or pop a hard one." Brad said as his cock twitched in response to Karen's confession.

"HA. I doubt the latter. But wouldn't it be hot if he couldn't help but touch himself as I described you hammering your delicious meat up my fertile womb." Karen smiled and gave a wicked sinister smile.

"I have an idea. What is the record of the amount of times you have ejaculated in one day? Either with me or by yourself." Karen inquired.

"ummmm. I don't know. I don't think I've ever counted." Brad thought but couldn't recall.

"If your record is with another girl, I am going to stab your face with this spoon and you're walking home while you bleed." Karen said while pointing the white plastic spoon at him.

"HA! No. I think it's 4. I think it was that day over the summer when we had watched dirty pornos together." Brad said confidently.

"Oh yeah. That was hot. I was soar for a few days but it was worth it. There is a lot of new freaky smut out there nowadays. I was surprised to see how many incest sites, roleplay models, and erotic fiction there was." Karen lowered her voice as she mentioned the taboo websites they visited. They browsed some different fetish sites and got some kinky ideas to express their lust.

"Yeah a lot of perverts roaming around like us. Imagine how much money they make? Imagine how much money WE would make." Brad said half-jokingly.

"Yeah right. Never mind that. Well let's say we try and break your record this Sunday. We still owe you big for bringing home all A's in your first semester. I can't think of anything better to give my young man for doing so great in school."

"SUNDAY! That's like 4 days away Mom." Brad nearly dropped his malt milkshake.

Karen saw Greg coming back from the bathroom.

"Quiet you. It will be worth it, trust me. Let's try to go for 5 on Sunday." Karen said and stared at her son affectionately. Brad looked over at his father walking towards them.

"5 times mom? Sounds like a challenge. Are you sure you're not going to get tired on me?"

"You know how competive I can get son."

"Oh I know. Are you going to let me finish where ever I want?" Brad asked

"You're a pervert, you know that." Karen smiled.

"Learned it form the best." Brad quickly answered back.

"But you have to promise me that you'll wait to cum. No beating that large slab of meat yourself, do you understand?" Karen said as she scooped a bit of her gelato and flung it at Brad's face.

"HEYYY" Brad said trying to dodge the incoming glob of gelato.

"What did I miss?" Greg happily asked as he picked up his melting plain vanilla ice cream.

"Oh nothing. Just planning how I am going to drain our son's nuts dry this Christmas Sunday." Karen thought to herself.

***

*Cum #1 -- 7:00am -- Before Dad wakes up

Christmas eve morning came quicker than expected. Brad felt the same rush he did when he was a kid growing up. He remembered Christmas mornings tearing through presents, playing football in the snow with her father, and most importantly, having warm memories of his caring mother showering him with love.

Karen woke up early, got out of bed, and turned off her alarm so it wouldn't wake up Greg. She knew that Greg wouldn't be up for another hour or so and decided to get a head start on the day. Karen brushed her teeth and made her veggie protein shake. She passed the glorious Christmas tree that was in the living room and stopped to take in its beauty. She began to tear a bit figuring that there wouldn't be that many more family Christmas's now that Brad was officially in College. The empty nest syndrome it not easy to overcome.

Karen looked down at the presents under the tree and came up with an idea.

In the basement, Karen kept a large box tucked away marked "taxes 2015" underneath the stairs. She figured it was safe because she handled all aspects of the family finances.

The large cardboard box held all her naughty outfits and toys that she bought specifically for her new sexual resurgence. All the little stringy thongs, see-thru nighties, corsets, garters, stockings, and slutty hooker dresses that she would not wear for her boring husband anymore. Karen often looked online for new exciting bathing suits and lingerie that would entice her baby boy. She pulled out a pair of leather thigh boots that had large dried up streak of cum on them.

"Shit. I have to clean these" She said as she held them up.

Karen reached deeper into the box and pulled out a few unopened items that she thought might be perfect to get the day started. Closing up the box, Karen ran upstairs to grab a quick shower.

About 20 minutes later, Brad slowly woke up to Karen kissing him on his collar bone, neck, cheeks, and forehead.

"Brrrraaaaddddd" Karen whispered in between sensual kisses on his forehead.

"Wake up my sexy little man. Merry Christmassss." She said while giving him a very unmotherly like kiss on his lips.

Brad wiped his eyes and focused on the matronly beauty sitting next to him on his bed. Karen had on a white satin robe and her hair was simply tied back in a medium high pony tail. She didn't have time to put on any make up. Even without make up, her face glowed in the morning light that was shining through the bedroom window. Her naturally beautiful complexation was as much of a turn on to Brad as were her motherly soft curves.

Slowly, she got on her knees alongside her son's body and started to untie the sash. She let robe part down the middle to give her son a glimpse of what she was wearing underneath. Her familiar perfume quickly filled the area around the bed and gave Brad an overwhelming euphoric feeling.

Karen wore a pair of red crotchless thong panties and a green strapless seamless cotton bandeau top. The tight top was two sizes too small for her busty chest and caused her milky cleavage to form a deep canyon of flesh. There was so much skin that was exposed that she felt practically naked. The material just covered the lower third of her chest and her soft tits bulged out obscenely. The top of her bright pink areolas peeked out slightly and her entire chest looked like they could completely pop out at any movement.

She let her soft robe fall to the floor as she slowly walked over to the bedroom door to make sure it was locked. Brad's morning hard on became uncomfortably stiff and strand against the material of his tight boxer briefs.

Karen's ass in the red g-string panties looked amazing. With each step she took toward the door, each bubbly ass cheek lifted and dropped. Brad fished out his swollen cock from his underwear while never taking his eyes off his mother's deep ass crack swallowing up the tiniest thong material.

Greg groaned and stretched as he started to wake up. He turned towards the middle of the king size bed and reached out with his left arm in hopes that he could spoon his lovely wife. He lifted his head off his pillow and saw that Karen was gone. Turning back to his side, he saw that his alarm clock read 6:50 AM.

"A few more minutes. Just a few more minutes." Greg said to himself. As he shut his eyes to go back to sleep, he heard a faint but consistent knocking coming from somewhere in the house. He opened eyes slightly and stared at the ceiling.

With his boxer briefs pulled across his athletic thighs, Brad looked down at his enormous morning boner getting man handled by his perfect mother.

Brad had his legs slightly spread so Karen could sit on her knees between them and work her magic. His legs draped over her knees as Karen hovered over his crotch.

Karen left hand massaged and pulled at her son's full balls while her right hand roughly jerked the shaft. Her strong hand was an oily blur. She stopped to apply more lube. Karen drizzled a few healthy drops top on the piss slit and let the watery substance trickle down the crown and onto Brad's long thick shaft. She inched a bit closer and resumed jacking his cock off. Wet squishy sounds filled the room.

Karen stood tall on her knees and focused all her attention to beating her son's cock and balls. Brad breathed heavily and stared at his practically naked mother jerking his dick. Her extremely small green bandeau top was disappearing in her fleshy cleavage as she arched over her son's body.

The swells of Brad's mother's fat E tits were rippling as her arm whipped up and down his cock. Brad looked at his mom's ballooning breasts hoping to not miss them pop up out of her ridiculous top.

"What is that noise?" Greg thought to himself. Still half groggy and sleepy, Greg heard a faint constant knocking. He tried to think of what could be making that banging. However, he quickly fell back to sleep.

"UGH! And you didn't masturbate, right?" Karen asked Brad as she rode him roughly. The headboard of Brad's bed was slightly banging against the wall.

"No mom. UGH! but It was really tough the past couple of days." Brad confessed feeling the weight of his mother's lower body pound onto his now solid rod.

"I know baby. But you'll see that it will be all worth it. FUCK!" Karen cursed and shuttered a bit as Brad meaty dick hit a sensitive of her clit unexpectedly.

Feeling confident, Brad grabbed his mother's wide powerful hips and gripped them hard. He controlled the pace and bounce his mother up and down with vigor. Karen kept on her seductive thong and tight top. Brad's cock was penetrating her in between the small slit opening of the naughty garment.

"We have to hurry baby. Your father will be up soon." Karen said as she leaned close to her son's face.

"Who?" Brad asked facetiously and smiled.

"Funny mister. Are you saying you want your father to walk in seeing his wife and son fucking? Would you want him to watch while we engaged in the raunchiest incest imaginable? I can tell him our son's cock hit depth that no man has ever hit before." Karen said as a mini orgasm hit the back of her brain and shocked her entire body.

Karen felt Brad's steel cock felt and twitch while she whispered her dirty thoughts to him. Especially when she said the word "incest".

Brad listened to his mom while she dirty talked. He moved his hands all around Karen's ass, hips, lower back, and tits through the green top. He squeezed and probed every fleshy part he can get his hands on. She placed both hands on Brad's chiseled chest and pressed her arms together to bulge her creamy boobs out even more under the strapless top. This caused her deep yummy cleavage to bulge out even more.

"I should tell your father that I'm only giving you a Christmas card this year. I would hand him the card before giving it you. I'd force him to make him read out loud what I wrote."

"What would it say mom?" Brad said while getting visibly worked up.

"GOD I am so fucking perverted. I would write things no mother should write. Or maybe some do and don't have the guts to write."

"What mom? Please tell me" Brad said while staring up at his beautiful mother.

She leaned in close to Brad face and began breathing heavier.

"It'll say. Dear Brad, Mommy will be your wife for the holidays. My body, heart, and soul belong to you." Karen whined loudly and then smashed her lips forceful against Brads. Her body stiffened and shook as her own words and thoughts made her cum.

Greg opened his eyes again and looked over and it was now 7am. He realized he should get up and start getting for 9am mass. Suddenly the knocking Greg heard earlier became a little louder and more prominent.

"Is that the washer or dryer?" Greg said under his breath.

Karen and Brad looked deep in each other's eyes and once again, fell into a loving haze where nothing in the world mattered but the two of them together. Every few seconds, Karen would lean down give her son a wet steamy French kiss. She rolled her hips back and forth hard as their tongue wrestled with each other. Karen's pussy juices provided the perfect lube to allow her to glide hard with ease.

"The treadmill. Karen must be on the treadmill again. I have to fix that that thing" Greg convincingly thought to himself. Picking up his iPhone off the night stand, he turned off his alarm that was set to go off at 7:15am. Greg suddenly felt his stomach turn and he realized that it was that time for his daily morning bowel movement.

Luckily for Brad and Karen, Greg went into the bathroom that was an extension from the master bedroom. In the master bathroom, the thrashing and banging that they were causing was virtually unnoticeable.

Shaking the butterflies from her love drunk head, Karen looked up at the headboard and quickly got annoyed.

"We have to get you another bed." She said matter-of-factly as her wet pussy never let up its assault. Karen's hot cunt juice dripped down and soaked Brad's extremely hard cock and bloated balls.

Brad looked down at Karen's tight-fitting bandeau top. The bottom lining was being tucked just under her large bulging breast. The top lining hung on for dear life as Karen's massive tits bounced and shook in the tight confines. He looked down at his cock ramming between the small slit in the lacy panties. Karen sweet smelling hair hung down around his head as she fucked her boy hard. Brad put his hands on his mother's sexy slim waist.

"I think we need to go to IKEA and see if they have a nice bed frame. Something that doesn't creak. Like one of those modern style ones." Karen said as if she were thinking out loud. All the while fucking and smothering her son's face with her heaving cotton covered chest.

Brad needed to cum and he needed to cum badly. All this visual and verbal stimulation was too much for him to take. Especially since he had not cum in a few days. He decided to get up and move this fuck session to the floor.

"Maybe we can pick up some...whoa!" Karen said as Brad pushed his mother's sweaty body off him and got off his bed. He quickly grabbed and laid his down comforter on the bedroom floor. His dripping long thick cock bobbed around as grabbed his mother by the hand and guided her to lay on her back.

Brad pushed his mother's tan gorgeous legs together, and off to the left side of her body. She shifted her body quickly onto her side and angled her fleshy right hip, thigh, and hamstring at her son. Brad grabbed his pulsating rod and lined himself up to get back into his mother hot hole. He dove between the crotch of her panties and sunk deep her steamy hole with one swift motion. Karen's eyes fluttered as she put her hand over her mouth. Brad hunched over the side of body and started humping a mile a minute. He hooked his strong arms around Karen's shoulder for leverage and really beat away her smoldering cunt.

Greg sat on the toilet and began texting his sister Trish. It's going to be great to get the family back together for church.

"Meet you guys at the St. Vincent's at 8:45. We all can go grab a bite afterwards if you want." Greg sent a few more texts to the rest the family and decided to hop into the shower.

"Spurt your creamy yummy semen. Use my pussy to cum honey." Karen said as she held her succulent legs out wide in a perfect split.

"UGH! I am going to cum mom. I can't hold it." Brad said in between grunts.

"Fuck me hard sweetie. HARDER. Doesn't mommy's pussy make you want to blow buckets of your gunky semen."

"Are you sure mom. It's going to be a lot." Brad babbled into his mother right shoulder.

"It better be. Convince me that I am nothing more than a filthy incest cum dumpster."

Karen felt her son's cock start to balloon. Brad groaned deeply and savagely fucked his mother hard as if he was trying to fuck her through the floor boards. He had his face buried in her sweaty neck and grunted like a bull. He looked down as Karen's bandeau top as it rolled up and down with her tits. His large full nut sack repeated slapped hard against Karen's thong covered ass.

Brad abruptly yelled directly into Karen's neck and slammed his cock as deep as he could go. Karen's 18-year-old son shot off an ocean of salty thick jizz deep her moist vagina. He arched his strong back and thrusted forward roughly. He touched bottom and grinded. Digging his cock into his mother's twat in between the crotchless fabric. Desperately trying to dump 4 days' worth of white cum as deep as humanly possible.

Karen's beautiful eyes and mouth shot wide open. She did her best to not scream at the top of her lungs. It has been a really long time since she felt such a big dick cum that much and that deep. Brad nested his face and mouth against his mothers' neck. His deep breathing, groans, and grunts were sending chills from her neck down to her feet.

"That's it." Karen encouraged her son as she felt each strong stream shoot out and bathe her cervix.

"That's it." She repeated as they began a light rocking motion during Brad's strong orgasm.

"Give mommy that allll your pent-up sperm." Karen said while pulling her legs back and higher.

He slowly collapsed and put all his weight down on his mother's perfect body. He continued to pump and rock spilling whatever thick contents remained.

Even as Brad laid motionless on his mother's body, she felt his penis buck and harden repeatedly.

"There you go my baby boy. Let it all out my love. Deep as you can." Karen said as she ran her fingers in Brad's soft hair.

***

*Cum #2 - Church

"Do we need to fix the treadmill?" Greg asked his beautiful wife as they sat in the large wooden pew. Greg held a bible in one hand while putting his phone on silent with the other.

"Sounded kind of loud this morning. You must have really been hitting it hard." Greg finished.

"Yeah, I was hitting it as hard as I could this morning. I really got a great workout in." Karen said crossing her legs in the wooden pew.

"I woke up to it. I'll look at it when I get home."

Karen felt her heart sink a bit while realizing that the sounds that Greg was hearing was her and Brad engaging in some raunchy incestuous fucking. She immediately felt horrible for Greg, but also felt a sudden dampness begin to form in her panties.

"I can't get over how tall you've gotten." Aunt Trish said to Brad as they stood outside the church.

Once inside, Brad sat down next to his mother and father just as everyone else was settling in.

"Why are we here?" Brad said out loud.

"Shhh. That's enough. We are going to do this as a family. No if, ands, or buts mister." Greg quickly replied.

Thirty minutes went by and it was time to line up for the white wafer. A Christmas tradition.

Karen and her son were last in line as one by one, each church goer ate the wafer.

"Put the phone away." Karen said sternly.

Brad annoyingly exhaled as he put his phone back in this pocket. He looked forward and focused his attention on Karen's backside.

"Well I definitely have other things that I can concentrate on" Brad said jokingly.

"Enough." Karen acting like a typical annoyed mother who can't keep control her of kid.

Karen looked forward for a few minutes as the line got closer to the priest. To Brad it seemed as if she was ignoring him. With one person in line left in front of Karen, she turned around and whispered back at Brad.

"Ok. When we get to the seat, I am going to say you are sick. Just follow my lead."

"Karen. My blessed child Karen. How are you and the family?" The older priest asked gleefully.

"We are great. You remember my son Brad." Karen asked as she turn and hooked her arm with Brad's

"Well of course. Look at you. You've grown into a fine young man from what I hear. I remember when you were 3 or 4 creating havoc during Sunday school. It is so great to see you both again."

The priest smiled handed the ceremonial toast to both Karen and Brad.

Karen felt a huge rush of lust overwhelm her while she stood in front of the priest with her tall and handsome new man. She felt slightly lightheaded from the sudden onset of love. With a gazed look on her face, she felt as if the devil jumped into her body. Standing in front of a man of God, her husband hearing her fuck her son this morning, and the rush of Brad standing next to her at the alter was way too much for her.

"Karen? You ok? You seem a bit faint."

"Yes father. I think I just need to go sit down."

Brad and Karen walked back to where the rest of the family sat.

"Brad still isn't feeling so well, we are going to run around the corner and get him some pepsid or something." Karen

"Here I'll give you him cash and he can go get it."

"No! I mean. No, I'll go with him to make sure he picks up the right stuff."

"Karen. Don't you think you're babying him just a bit?" Greg asked while sitting with Aunt Trish.

The loving mother ignored her husband and walked out of the church with Brad by her side.

A 60-year-old Walgreens employee walked out of the back door of the convenience store. In her hand was a large trash bag. She walked up the hidden trash compactor that was located against the rear of the store. She opened the side hatch and tossed the garbage. As she slowly turned to make her way back inside, she noticed a grey Lexus RX SUV parked alone in the last parking spot behind the building. The vehicle was violently shaking and bouncing around on its suspension. The prudish older woman realized right away what was going on inside. In disgust, she put her hand over her mouth and ran back inside.

"JESUS CHRIST! I am so fucking horny!!" Karen screamed as her body convulsed.

The whole idea of ditching church to fuck her son's brains out made Karen out of control. Her baby blue panties were bunched up in Brad's hand while she locked her hands around the back of her son's neck. Brad's khakis were down around his ankles while the two fucked in the back seat.

"CALL ME A FUCKING SLUT" Karen yelled.

"FUCKIN SLUT" Brad said while trying to hold up Karen loose dress.

It was as if the devil had possessed Karen's body.

"Oh my god mom. You such a filthy whore." Brad struggled to say as he felt his mother's powerful lower body bounce hard on his lap.

"That's right honey. Make me take your big dick. Treat me like I'm a tramp for acting this way."

"This is my fucking pussy. I own it and I want Dad to ask me permission to even think about it." Brad confessed added to Karen's lust filled thoughts.

"OHHHH MMMYYYY GGGGOOOOODDDDD" Karen screamed and put her right on the ceiling of the car so that her head wouldn't smack against it.

As she straddled her son, she looked down her helpless prey like a starving wolf. She imagined the conversation Greg and Brad would have regarding their twisted relationship. Her husband of 20 years asking their 18-year-old son if he would be allowed to touch his wife. Asking nicely for permission to even look at her that way. Karen felt another rush of perversion and fucked her son as hard as she could into the backseat of the SUV.

The horny mother and son fell into a 5-minute unconditional love filled sex cloud that can only be described as magical. Their bodies fucked in unison. A perfect mixture of fast and hard and then soft and sweet. She grounded her ass and whipped her hips on her son's hard erection.

Suddenly, Karen aggressively grabbed both of Brad's hands and put them over her throat.

"Choke me" Karen said knowing she needed to hurry things up a bit.

Brad did as he was told but couldn't enjoy and soak in the full scope of his mother's request. He had been on the verge of cumming for a several minutes and this put him over the edge.

"Mom. I am going to cum. Are you sure you're safe?" Brad asked while he loosened his grip.

"What? You wouldn't want me to see me strut around the house pregnant in the naughtiest and most obscene maternity lingerie. Or parade me around church while carrying your baby you dirty pervert." Karen slowed her bouncing a bit and threw her head back, feeling another wave hitting every nerve ending in her body.

"OHHH GOD I AM CUMMMMING AGAIN!!!" The kinky mother grinded her hips and blew her top. She whipped her head left and right and her hair flew around. Her raunchy language and Brad rock hard cock was making Karen cum over and over again.

Karen put her face against her son's while she caught her breath. She lightly pumped her hips and purred against his body. Brad felt her mom's pussy juice gush down and soak his balls.

"FUCK MOM!" Brad felt his nuts twitch. That familiar feeling right before he released a huge load.

"Look me in the eyes honey. Don't look away."

Karen continued to feel Brad heart beat through his cock that was lodge in her mature cunt. She looked outside the car windows for a second affirming that nobody in the parking.

Brad looked up at his mother with begging eyes.

"Fill your mother CUNT!!" Karen yelled as she .

As soon as Karen felt the first load shoot out of Brad's big penis, she started bouncing hard again with more vigor. Brad cringed as his mother's body smacked hard onto his lap, pulling the 2^nd load of the day from his full balls.

***

*Cum #3 -- 1:00pm - Before Dad's get back home from the store

Karen and Brad decided to go straight home after their quick rendezvous in the car.

A few hours went by as Karen prepped for dinner at home. She texted Greg to pick up a few items at the grocery store on his way back from the church gathering.

"Shit. Dad just pulled up." Brad said with long 9" cock his hand. He was masturbating himself rather hard but stopped when he heard his father's car pull up into the drive way. However,

Karen was on her knees in front of her horny son, fully dressed in a sexy black long sleeve turtle neck sweater and a dark blue pair of skinny jeans.

"Well I guess you need to hurry up then." Karen said softly as she looked up at her tall boy. She slowly rubbed his thighs as a form of an encouragement.

Brad nervously looked towards the kitchen door and then back down at his exquisite looking mother on her knees.

Karen's glamorous face had a light shade of blush on her full cheeks. Her mesmerizing green eyes were outlined in a thin line dark mascara. The inviting full lips had a dark shade of pink lipstick on them. Her thick chestnut hair was split down her the center of the top of her head and flowed down past her broad shoulders. The flowing mane started straight and then began a wavy curl as it descended. Karen hooked her hair around the back of her ears to better reveal the entire surface of her perfectly symmetrical face. The thick material of the black top extended up to the top of her thin slender neck. The shad of her hair and black turtle neck accented her creamy white skin and highlighted her radiant facial features.

"It's up to you Brad. Why don't you let me up so I can greet your father at the door? Obviously, you want to piss your milky jizz all over my face. But perhaps you don't have the balls to do it while your father is coming in." Clearly Karen was egging and challenging her son. Hoping he would take action quickly.

"Baby. A man knows what he wants and takes what he wants." Karen looked up at her boy with a serious face.

Brad started jerking off really hard and fast again. Karen judged by the size of Brad's bouncing balls and fast jerking, that he needed to orgasm right away.

"Mom. I am going jerk off all over your pretty face." Brad focused all attention on beating off as quick as he could.

"Oh you are, are you? You nasty boy. How could you do such a godawful thing to your poor old mother? Why do you enjoy seeing my whore face caked with your gross baby batter?" Karen asked but she knew the answer. She loved pushing her son's buttons with descriptive dirty talk.

"I just did my make-up. You'd blast your thick sperm on my face right before I am supposed to meet your father? Your creamy white gunk will surely stain my black top." Karen said innocently.

"Fuck. Get ready. Don't move." Brad urgently while aiming the tip of penis a bit closer to mother's heavenly face.

"Wow. Yes sir. Well, I guess there is no talking you out of dumping your delicious semen on me." Karen said sarcastically.

Brad heard the trunk of the SUV shut. His heavy balls jumped and shook with the rhythm of his hard jerking. He leaned forward a few more inches, steadied the tip of his cock head, and aimed.

"BRAD!! EMPTY YOUR FUCKING BALLS RIGHT NOW! JERK OFF ON MOMMY'S STUPID CUNT FACE!" Karen yelled up at her son just as the first stream of cum shot out of Brad's large penis.

Brad roared and started blowing extremely huge gooey white streaks onto her upturned faced. The first sailed and landed right on her forehead and lined up into her hair. With his left hand, he reached around the back of his mother head and gripped her by her hair. He held her tightly to prevent her from moving, not that Karen had any intensions too.

Karen smiled big and laughed slightly as huge ribbons of cum streaked from her chin to the top of her head. The sheer volume of cum that was spurting out made Karen giggle in disbelief.

While the entire load blasted out on her beautiful glowing face, she never broke eye contact or even shut her eyes. The volleys shot forcefully against her face, but the sexy mother's make up caused her son's semen to stick. Brad grunted deeply as he pulled each load from his balls and onto his mother. He angled his cock to make sure he kept all shots onto her face. A long thick string landed over the center of her nose. Another glob shot and creamed directly on Karen's right eye socket. This finally forced her to close her eyes closed as the heavy pool settled into her eye lashes and eye lids.

A serious of smaller drops were a bit weaker and landed down onto her black sweater just above the chest area.

Karen's face was beyond ruined. The sticky mess was streaked from hairline to her chin. Even Brad was surprised how much cum he produced even though he came twice already today.

"Are you done using my skank face as your disgusting cum dump?" Karen reached to scoop the gunky paste out of her eye socket.

The kitchen door open that led in from the garage. Though Karen and Brad were in the living room and out of view, Karen felt it was time to end this debauchery. She quickly got up and ran across the living room and upstairs. As she skipped up the stair, large dabs of cum that was on the lower half of her face, dripped down onto her black sweater.

Brad stuffed his still hard cock into pants with a huge smile on his face.

"Brad, can you help me with some of these groceries."

"Sure Dad."

"Where's mom?" Greg asked.

"I think she's taking a shower" Brad said as he walked into the kitchen. His still twitching cock pressed hard against his jeans which caused him to walk a little funny.

"Jesus, we're going to be late again."

***

*Cum #4 -- 5:00pm -- Home videos

"Brad, come look at these." Greg yelled from the living. He was enthusiastically placing a DVD into the DVD player to the flat screen TV.

"Cut it out. Your father is calling you." Karen giggled as she swatted Brad's hand away from her bubbly ass.

Karen was in the kitchen making Christmas cookies. She was wearing a sexy pink button down v-neck cardigan sweater with a loose fitting jean skirt.

Brad walked into the living room and plopped on the couch. He took his cell phone out of his pocket and started browsing Facebook, completely uninterested in what his father had to show him. Even though it was Christmas Day, Brad couldn't shake the thought that his father was now the 3^rd wheel under his roof.

"Well darn. Where is the remote for this thing?" Greg asked while searching the shelving for the DVD player controller.

Brad looked up at his father and offered no help. In fact, he stared at Greg and felt a bit of pity for him. Karen had concluded for a while now that Greg was only a shadow of the man he once was, but Brad was starting to come to that realization as well. Greg was slowly balding and quickly packing on the extra pounds. More importantly, not putting the effort in being the husband/father he needed to be.

"I put a bunch of home movies on a DVD a few days ago."

"DVD dad? Does anyone know what those are anymore"

"Fine. You can take this and you can put it on your devices."

"Where were you this morning?" Greg said as he put the phone to the side of his face. He got up and walked into the kitchen.

Karen reached behind them and grabbed the large heavy throw blanket that was draped over the back of the couch. She fanned out the blanket over her and Brad's lap. Karen looked over into the kitchen area where she could see Greg standing with his back facing them. The oblivious father stared out the window at the snow in the backyard.

Brad didn't know what his mother was doing until she leaned against his side and reached to the one button in front of his plaid loose fitting pajama bottoms. The blanket covered her roaming hands as she continued to watch Greg's movements in the kitchen. Karen expertly popped the front of button and reached in with her warm soft left hand.

She fished out her son's hardening boner through the opening on the front of his PJs. Karen immediately started jacking her son off under the big throw blanket. The thick fleece covering was bouncing up and down rapidly over Brad's lap. His eyes were occasionally glazing over from his mother's expert grip.

The scene was surreal. On the flat panel 65" LED TV showed a video of Brad at 9 years old on a sledding on a big red sled. Karen was behind her him on the sled, ready to push Brad down the snowy hill. Greg was normally videotaping so most of the footage consisted of Brad and his friends or Brad and his mom. After sliding to the bottom of the steep hill. Greg and Karen slid down in their own sled to meet Brad at the bottom.

"That was awesome" A young Brad said into the camera as they meet at the base. Out of nowhere, Karen tackled her young son into the snow bank. They playfully rolled around the snow while laughing and giggling.

"Sweetie, go easy on him. You don't want to embarrass him and word to get out of that his mom beat him in a snow fight." Greg voice came from behind the camera as he continued videotaping.

The warm comfy blanket continued to jut up and down to Karen's hard and fast stroke session.

Brad mind wandered as he watched himself and his mother roll around in the snow on the TV. He realized that might be the first time he experienced getting a boner. Perhaps wrestling with his gorgeous mother in the snow catapulted him into puberty.

Karen leaned a bit closer and put her head close to the side of his face. Her hot breath on breath on his neck snapped him back to the present. Brad looked down to his lap and only saw the heavy blanket violently hop up and down. He felt himself get steel hard and start to breath heavily. Karen didn't say a word but just poured herself into making him release for the 4^th time today.

Brad turned and faced his mother through half open glazed over eyes. Her strong left arm was shaking hard from the intense beating she was giving him. The quick jerk motions caused her whole body to shake and her hair was bouncing slightly.

She removed off her tight gripping hand off her son's beefy tool and brought it quickly up to her mouth. Karen then licked her entire palm and fingers to give it a slick surface. Brad's cock was so hard that blanket tented up as it fell around his groin. His mother reached back underneath the blanket and swiftly resumed her mission. The blanket began to bounce again.

"Ok. We'll see you soon then. Don't forget to get the whiskey" Greg said to Trish over the phone. As he turned back towards the living room, he hung up the phone.

Karen stopped her manual assault on her son's cock. She didn't let go of large member fearing the boner would pop up through up through the blanket. Instead, Karen pressed the hard shaft down along his left leg. To Brad, this felt amazing, but also slightly painful. His beefy dick pulsated in his mother's tight grip.

"Sounds like they are going to be over in about an hour" Greg said as he came over to the couch and sat down next to Karen and Brad.

Brad and Karen's hearts were skipping beats at this moment.

"Oh, this was a fun one." Greg said pointing at the TV.

Karen put her head on Brad's shoulder as she watched the video play out. With motherly affection, she rubbed the side of her face on her son's shoulder while the nostalgic scene on the television played out.

On the video, out walked Karen wearing a long sleeve red silky robe with white snowflake prints all of it. The satin cover up was really short and tied to together by a thin waist tie. She walked into frame and sat down with Brad who was at the base of the Christmas tree. She was leaning back against the side of the couch, watching Brad open his next gift. The wide angle of the camera showed the sides of Karen's long luscious legs. Karen sat on her meaty ass and pressed her legs against her chest as she happily watched Brad rip through the presents. Brad remembered that morning vividly and recalled seeing between his mother's legs and gawking at her puffy mound that was bulge through her white panties. Karen felt Brad's cock twitch in her hand. She decided to keep a grip on Brad's thick beefy dick until she found an opening to get up.

Suddenly the dryer went off from downstairs.

"Greg, can you take the towels out of the dryer and put them into the bathrooms. I have a splitting headache."

Greg got up and headed downstairs. Karen kept her head on her son's shoulder and made sure the coast was clear before making any moves.

"Listen and watch out for your father." Karen whispered as she shifted her body and lowered her head toward Brad's lap. She quickly burrowed and now was completely covered by the large blanket. Brad felt Karen tongue the sides and head of his dick.

Karen's boiling hot mouth felt like heaven on tip of his dick. Brad was already extremely worked up and he knew that it would take long for his scrotum to detonate.

Karen knew only had a few minutes to make her son's blow his balls. The blanket bounced quickly as his mother bobbed her head. She had cupped her son's balls with her left hand and jacked off the shafted her right. Her entire body was lying the right of him on the couch and she rested her right shoulder on Brad's stomach.

"Woooow." Brad said under his breath. He instinctively spread his legs a bit more as Karen's left hand expertly massage his aching nut sack.

Karen bobbed her head again, now slamming her head down as far as she could physically go. The wet smacking noises that were coming from Karen's throat were muffled by the thick throw blanket that laid over her.

Brad was on the ropes sort of speak. Karen enjoyed seeing Brad's wet filthy cock extend out of the front slit of his PJ bottoms. She clamped onto the plump tip of the cock formed a tight suction with her humid mouth. She beat hard on the entire shaft with her hand.

Brad's breathing became erratic and his whole body became tense.

Suddenly Karen popped her head off of her son's cock and from underneath the warm blanket. She quickly wrapped the blanket tight around her Brad's twitching penis.

Karen heard the dryer shut from downstairs and the stairs began to creek. They realized quickly that Brad's father was on his way back to join them.

"Fuck mom. I was so close."

"I know honey." Karen clearly annoyed but kissed her son on the side of her face.

"Hey guys. Still watching the videos?" Greg said as he casual walked past his wife and son on the couch.

Greg tossed the freshly washed laundry basket down on the couch at the foot of the stairs. He walked over and joined Karen and Brad on the couch.

"Greg. Can you bring that upstairs? My back hurts and I'm extremely tired. I still have start dinner."

"No problem babe. We've having Christmas ham, right?"

"Of course, Greg. Any other request?" Karen said sarcastically.

"Love you too joy of my life." Greg quipped back.

Greg walked upstairs

"Quick honey."

Karen quickly reached under her jean skirt and pulled off her panties. The full back silky red panties were one of Brad's favorites even though they were much larger than the tiny thongs she wears for him.

What Brad wasn't expecting next was Karen putting the red panties on her head and laying on her back on the couch. Still in her tight pink cardigan and skirt, Karen spread her legs to reveal her juicy cunt.

"Jesus mom."

"Hurry up son. Mommy is all yours."

Brad jumped on top of his mother. With his left hand extended for support, he used his right hand to guide his still hard boner into his mom's waiting pussy. Brad raging hard on slipped right in as Karen was still wet from blowing him a few minutes earlier.

"Listen for the stairs sweetie." Karen whispered.

Brad hooked his mother's long athletic legs onto his broad shoulders. This caused the denim skirt to reveal more of Karen's hips and lower stomach.

He was so worked up that he quickly began pounding his mother into the couch with deliberate and forceful jabs.

"Pound out a quickie with mommy." Karen said through the silky panties.

Loud skin on skin slaps filled the living room. Karen made cute subtle yelps each time Brad connected.

As he fucked fast and hard, Brad heard a familiar laugh coming from the television that was still playing old family Christmas videos. On the screen, Karen was blowing kisses at the camera while she was being filmed making dinner. This time Brad was holding the camera.

"Love you mom."

"Love you to pookie." Karen flashed another cute smile at the camera and waved him off.

His mother smile on the screen, the fast fucking, and mom's panties on her face all caused Brad to lose his load within 30 seconds. Karen laid motionless and speechless, letting her son give her a quick beating.

"AAAHHHHHHHHHH MOM!" Brad grunted through his teeth, so he wasn't that loud.

Brad shot whatever soupy cum that was collected up in quivering nuts. Nothing made Karen feel more alive than feeling her son explode inside of her.

They both laughed as Brad sat back on his heels. Karen composed herself and put her panties back on underneath the stylish skirt.

***

*Cum #5 -- 10:00pm -- By the Christmas tree

Later that evening, after Greg went to sleep, Brad convinced his mom to dig out that sexy red festive robe from Christmas a few years ago. There were only a few candles lit around the living to add a warm glove to the room. The lights on the Christmas tree provided much of the luminosity in the large living room.

Karen sat up against the end of the couch that at the base of the Christmas tree. She had on exactly what she had worn in the home video they watched earlier.

She put on a brand new pair of white see through g-string thong panties. However, she did not have anything else on underneath the silky short robe. The only difference now was that Brad had his face buried in his mother's needy cunt. He hooked his finger in the panties and moved to the side as he feasted on her clit right there under the tree.

A few about 15 minutes of rough fingering and sensual licking of her smoldering pussy, Karen felt that she was about to explode. She looked down between her legs to see Brad probing with his fingers once again.

"Faster baby. Mommy is...UGH...mommy is almost there." Karen said as her face got extremely flushed. She recalled all the nasty thing she did with her son throughout the day and she was so horny from it. Karen thoroughly enjoyed engaging in dirty perverted acts with her son and more importantly, she loved how Brad was becoming more proactive in their sinful relationship. Even though some words and actions were degrading toward his mother, He understood that she loved it and wanted more it.

Brad, like a good son, worked over Karen's pussy like a madman. Suddenly a clear stream of pussy juice shot out and soak Brad's hand, arm, and face. Brad kept working his fingers and then dove to lick at her clit once again. Karen came 2 times in a row all while muffling her blissful screams into the palms of her hands. Brad fished out his cock and immediately started rubbing himself with the freshly squirted love juice.

After Karen relaxed a bit, she noticed Brad's hard on poking through his PJ opening again. Brad licked and lapped up Karen's pussy juice that was all around her inner thigh and asshole. She shifted to get to her knees, turned around, and bent over seductively. Her perfect heart shaped ass was now starring Brad right in the face. The extremely short robe slid up Karen's mommy bubble butt as she leaned forward and placed her chest on the carpet. Then she placed her palms on the middle of her butt cheeks and then spread the fleshy globes wide apart, exposing her cute little asshole behind the string of her thong.

Brad extended his tongue and forcefully dragged his tongue from his mother's salvating pussy to her sweet tender asshole. He stroked 4 or 5 small quick licks at her puckered hole before burying his entire face into the long and deep ass crack.

The horny teen pushed his face deeper and deeper into his mom's sweet butt cleavage. He grabbed the sides of her left and right ass cheek and pressed inward. The delicious flesh swelled and almost engulfed his entire face.

Karen moaned deeply as she felt her entire ass crack and butt hole lapped up by her son's longue wet tongue.

Brad wrapped his arms around the front her his mother thighs and stomach. He pushed his mother backside into his head and smooshed face deeper into her precious flesh.

Karen twisted around and looked down at her only son borrowing his face into her ass, hips, and legs.

"Baby, I want number 5 deep in my ass. mommy's fat butt." Karen said in her best seductively, but quiet voice.

Karen crawled over to the beige ottoman that was in the middle of the living room.

Brad fisted all the pussy juice and spit that was all over his hand into the head of his dick. While seductively shaking her hips back and forth, she lifted her flimsy robe. She hunched over the ottoman and stuck her white fleshy ass towards her son. Brad got behind her and lined up his boner to her hot pussy.

"Not there baby. Mommy pussy is still sore from everything we did today" Karen said as she felt the tip of her son's dick.

"I'm sorry mom" Brad said nervously as his iron rod hardened.

"Don't be sorry Brad. I wanted to encourage you to pop 5 times today. I never said my ass was off limits."

Brad reached down and smeared more of his pre-cum around his shaft.

"Mom, can you say what you said before?" Brad requested as he tapped his piss slit against the invited butt hole.

"What baby?" Karen adjusted herself on her elbows.

"Can you talk filthy again?"

"You like when I talked like a depraved SLUT." Karen said as she arched her ass toward her son a bit more.

"You like being balls deep in mommy's fat butt. Look at it Brad. My big butt is your Christmas gift."

Brad pushed his cockhead into his mother's small opening. His iron bar of a cock sawed in and out of his mother's lubed up asshole. He hunched over her backside and rested his chest on her upper back. The only thing moving was Brad's hips so that he could pump.

Karen lifted her chest off the ottoman. Brad immediate wrapped his arms around the front of his mother's body and cupped her large hanging breast.

"Do you like the shape of my hips baby."

"Oh god yessss." Brad said almost by her ear. He increased the pace.

"Remember. You made them that way. You gave mommy her wide birthing hips." Karen said and closed her eyes.

Brad could only groan and listen to Karen talk about her body.

The only lights on in the living room were the glowing Christmas lights and the TV. It's a Wonderful Life was playing on the TV and the volume was on low so they could hear if Greg was coming downstairs.

"Son. Today you made a serious mess in my pussy. UGH. And on my face." Karen shuddered as Brad forced another thick inch into his mom.

"That was so hot mom. You looked like one of those pornstars. I want to do that to you more."

"Do what?"

"Cum... on... your... face." Brad pumped away.

Karen looked toward where the bottom of the stairs met the living room. She quickly sized up an escape plan if Greg were to come downstairs.

"Honey it was like one of those porno bukkakes. I looked at myself in the mirror before hoping in the shower and couldn't recognize myself. It was like 10 guys exploded all over my face." Karen giggled a bit.

"I can't get enough of your entire body. I want you every day." Brad confessed to his mother.

"Let me honest Brad. You've had enough of my stupid face and dumb little twat. You're bored with them now. Now you can only focus on my round ass. My little boy has a big butt fetish, doesn't he? You want to worship my curves. You want to get lost in mommy's soft flesh."

It was no secret by now that Karen was masterful with dirty talking and knew the right trigger words for her son. Brad continued to be amazed at how descriptive she could be in the moment. In addition, Karen knew that younger men like hearing different thing then older men do. Despite Karen's age, she kept getting hornier and more insatiable as the years go by.

"I know what my son wants. You want to make my ass your sperm dumpster? Being a cum toilet for your heavy cream is all my ample butt is good for, isn't it?"

"I need to cum. Can I cum in your ass or should I pull out?" Brad said as he groped his mom's tits and thrusted in her ass.

"Tell me what you want to do." Karen looked straight ahead and pushed her bottom towards her. Signaling to him that she was ready for anything.

"I want to cum in your ass."

"Say it filthier. Convince me." Karen all but hissed at her son.

"I need to jizz up your... Oh god." Brad cut himself off and he felt his cock twitch hard.

"Up my what?"

Brad hunched over his mother's back and fucked his hips like a jack rabbit.

The meat of Karen's Motherly tushy waved on every harsh incestuous impact.

"Up my what baby?" Karen asked again being fucked ruthlessly from behind.

"Up your filthy, slutty ass."

"Fuck my filthy slut ass like you own it."

Brad drove his cock into his mother with strong thrusts. He grunted with each stab. He grabbed on her bouncing tits once again and hammered. Her red robe was struggling to stay on. Karen's hair flew around wildly along with the forceful hits.

Karen noticed that the slaps and grunts of their fucking were getting a bit too loud. Wanting to hurry her son up, she jerked her body back with authority to meet her son's mighty drives.

"Make a mess. Make a big dirty mess. Ruin your mother."

Brad came extremely hard right as his mother said that last perverted line. He slammed deep which caused Karen to yelp out loud. Brad quickly put his right hand over his mother's mouth and hugged her tight from behind. From Brad's piss slit shot a few medium sized volleys deep into Karen's asshole.

Still bent over the ottoman, Karen felt her son shudder as he shot his 5^th load of the day. The intense cum caused Brad to cringe loudly and shake.

Brad put his face into the back of Karen's chestnut thick hair and tried his best to regain his breath quickly. Brad repeated "Fuck" under his breathe for a full minute as he continued to slice his cock into the Karen's ass tunnel.

After about minute of post orgasmic bliss, Brad started to soften inside his mom's tight dirty ass hole. He playfully fell onto the ground and smiled. Karen fell next to him and snuggled onto his chest.

"Merry Christmas honey." Karen said as she kissed her son's muscular chest.

"Merry Christmas mom" Brad said on his back looking up with a big grin on his face.

Karen got up from the floor. She readjusted her robe and white transparent thong properly.

"Go get some orange juice or something. We have almost an hour before midnight to get one more out of you." Karen said while picked the crotch of her thong out of her moist cunt.

"Mom. UGH. I can't. I wish I could. 5 is a record. Ugh."

"I didn't raise a fucking quitter" Karen disappeared into the kitchen.

Brad paused and absorbed his mother's admission.

"I'm in love." Brad said to himself.

***

The day after New Year's Day, Greg and Brad sat at the breakfast table and enjoyed some waffles. Brad paid more attention to his twitter feed on his phone and Greg read the newspaper. Karen poured some orange juice for her husband and son.

"I got a call yesterday from Betty. You remember Betty, right?" Karen said as she put the orange juice back into the refrigerator.

"Yeah how is she doing? What did she call you for? Greg said cutting into his waffles.

"She said she came across some photos on the fitness center's Facebook page. The promotional ones after the renovations."

"And?" Greg said while shoveling a large folk full of waffles.

"And. She made an offer for me do some modeling." Karen said while leaning against the kitchen counter sipping on her OJ.

"What?" Greg cut Karen off.

"Yep. We were discussing some small photo shoots. Just for around the gym." Karen continued.

"You're not considering this, are you?" Greg asked.

"I am. She talked about a new line of gym clothes. Shorts, yoga attire, stuff like that."

"Are you serious? Are we seriously having this conversation? We agreed that you wouldn't model anymore. I don't want people on the internet gawking at my wife. I don't want guys at the office..."

"...It's only fitness clothes for older women. You act like I am doing porn." Karen snapped back.

Brad just continued eating, pretending not to care about his parents arguing.

"You know, most husbands would be proud to have a wife that would asked to model. Especially that I am almost 40!" Karen said as she felt herself getting angry.

"Brad!" Greg yelled.

Brad snapped attention from his phone.

"Please talk some sense into your mother. I have to get to work." Greg got up from the table and grabbed his briefcase.

"Greg. You are really overreacting!" Karen yelled at Greg as he made his way toward the door.

Greg quickly stormed out of the house and slammed the front door behind him.

"Wow. I can't believe him." Karen eyes started to tear as she stood in the kitchen stunned at her husband's reaction.

"Mom. Dad is crazy for yelling at you like that."

"I can't believe him. I've given everything up for him. What an asshole. I loved modeling." She said shocked by her husband's overreaction.

"You are a beautiful woman. Old. But very beautiful." Brad said trying to make his mother laugh.

"Shut up" Karen smiled through her tears.

"If it means anything, I think you should do it. Does it pay a lot?" Brad asked.

"Well it's part of the gym, so I don't know. I didn't even ask. I was just excited that I was offered. I am almost 40..." Karen answered

Brad got up from his seat and walked over to his mom. He put his hands on her hips, pulled her against his body, and planted a sensual kiss right on Karen full lips.

"Call Betty and tell her you'll do the spread." Brad said confidently into his mother doughy eyes.

Karen melted in her son's warm embrace. She slowly put her hands onto her son's wide shoulders. She felt her Brad's love and she quickly began to forget the exchange she just had with her husband. Looking into her son's eyes made Karen forget about everything else in the world.

A week later, Greg, Brad, and Karen sat around the breakfast table again.

"I am glad you came to your senses and turned down the modeling gig."

Karen didn't say anything as Greg got up and grabbed his coat and walked out.

"So when is the photo shoot again?" Brad asked his beautiful mother.

"In June. And I just heard from Betty that they are thinking of flying me out to the Caribbean for a few days for a few remote shots."

"That's great mom." Brad said eating his mom's famous Belgium waffles.

"And I am thinking of bringing a special someone." Karen said as she put dished into the sink and grabbed a rag.

"Oh yeah?" Brad looked as his mother for behind.

"Yeah. It could be a week of beaches and bikinis. Is something my little boy can handle?"

"I am not a little boy anymore." Brad said as he noticed his mother hadn't even touched her breakfast yet.

"Don't I know it. Honey. Get up on all fours on the dining room table"

"What?" brad said confusingly.

Take off your shorts" Karen said as she continued wiping down the counter.

"Ok."

"lean down so that you are resting on our elbows"

Karen put her plate of waffles under her son as he ackwardly sat on his elbow and knees on the dining room table. Brad was wondering what his perfect mother had in mind.

"Scoot back to the edge of the table. Spread your legs a bit."

Karen stood at the edge of the table as her son's ass was presented in front of her. Brad's chubby penis wasn't fully hard yet but that would quickly change.

Brad's eye shot open as his mother sucked and licked away his balls from behind. She reached from behind and jerked her son hard as she began kissing the back of his strong muscular hamstrings and ass cheeks.

The horny mother focused on one thing. Making her boy cum hard while tongue fucking his taint and ass.

Brad grunted and blew a flurry of cum shots all over his mother's breakfast. Cum rained down sticky semen and coated the 2 Belgium waffles like maple syrup.

"Jesus that so fucking disgusting" Karen said as she watched her son's semen was being dumped on her fresh hot waffles. Thick cloudy baby batter filled the ridges and grooves all around the hot cake.

One his balls were empty, Karen stopped jerking off her son and helped him down off the dining room table.

Karen pushed the plate over to her normal side of the table and sat down. She grabbed a folk and knife and began cutting into the fluffy waffle.

Brad sat across the table and watched his mother's knife dig right through a cloudy gathering of cum and cut through the soft waffle. She cut off a section of waffle and began eating her breakfast with her son's cum all over her warm breakfast.

She turned on her ipad and began reading the NY Times while finishing her waffles.

Karen finished one waffle while completly ignoring her son. He masturbated to the perverted sight of his mother eating her breakfast with his cum plastered all over it.

For a few minutes, Brad jacked off extremely rough. He kept playing with himself as his boner never really dissipated.

Without saying anything, Karen walked to the side of the dining room table. She slid her plate over so it was in front of her. She cut up the rest of her waffles into little bits. The silver butter knife cut through the milky jizz.

Karen unceremoniously forked a few pieces and raised it toward her mouth.

Karen bent over the table and hiked up her short plaid skirt over her hips to show her tight black nylons. She angled the iPad toward her so she could keep reading the online news article.

Brad couldn't take it any longer and quickly shuffled over to his mother. He began slapping his engorged dick on the roundest, my beautiful ass enclosed by near see through pantyhose. The sheer material allowed for Brad to see that his mother wasn't wearing any panties. Her milky white flesh looked stuffed in the stretch fabric.

The horned-up son grabbed the butter knife and pierced a hole in the back seam of the nylons. With his strong hands, Brad ripped the pantyhose open and Karen's big butt was fully exposed.

Karen yelped slightly and put her palms onto the table. Her attention was still on the ipad. The rip traveled up to the full length of her ass crack. This allow for most

For the next few minutes, Brad ruthlessly fucked his mother with all his might. He drove his hips and jammed his cock as deep as he could. He put his hands into the nylon stockings and around the front of her wide hips so he could slam her mature bottom back and forth easily on his lap.

Brad used crude language, pulled at her hair, ripped more of her stockings, and smacked her big ample butt cheeks. All of which Karen encouraged.

As he pounded, He said horrible phrases like "Take it fucking slut" "You're such a whore" "Nothing but a cum eating mom." "So fucking dirty." Grunting louder and more forcefully as he fucked.

Karen smiled to herself, knowing how she had such a perverted effect on her son.

Brad suddenly stopped. His heart nearly racing through his chest.

"Take another bite." He said standing still with his cock lodge deep in Karen's twat.

Still slightly bent over the table, Karen reached her hand over to the propped up iPad and scrolled down, indicating she wanted to read the rest of the article. Then she put casual forked the last few bites of the cum covered waffles.

There was a long single string of cum on the edge of the plate. With her folk, she dipped and smeared the waffle into the slimy nut substance. Karen put the folk to her delicate mouth and ate it. Brad's rock hard cock twitched as he watched his mom eat his cum. She chewed and deliberately swallowed hard. She was showing off but still paid no attention to her son.

"Fuck." Brad pushed Karen's grey and red plaid skirt further on the small of her back and resumed his savage fucking.

"You like eating my cum mom?"

"No" Karen hissed back quickly.

"No? I just watched you. UGH."

Karen was teasing her son. Her big tits bounced hard inside her dress and Victoria secret yellow bra. She took the beating her son was giving her. She was loving being treated like a piece of meat.

"Why don't you like it?"

"It's disgusting." Karen continuing with her son.

Brad boar at his mother's backside. Whatever skin Karen had exposed was taking a beating and the slapping echoed off the walls of the dining room.

"Fuck yeah it is. Then why did jerk me off on your waffles and eat it?" Brad grunted loudly.

"Because I'm a filthy disgusting cunt."

"Jesus mom. I love you. Why do think eating my cum disgusting?"

"Because of how gooey and salty it is. The fact that its being stored up in the bottom of disgusting pair of balls. Yours especially, so thick it sticks to the roof of my mouth and throat as I swallow it. I nearly can chew on it like gum." Karen was getting fucked really hard at this point. It was hard for her to maintain her demeanor.

"God damn you dirty whore. Tell me you want to eat my cum." Brad commanded as he felt his nuts twitch.

"I want to eat all your gross semen."

"Louder. Tell me."

"I WANT TO EAT MY SON'S SPERM!"

Brad savagely fucked his mother against the table in response to her dirty talk.

"GOD. I'm so stupid. Next thing you know, I'm letting you piss in my face."

"Fuck mom. That really IS disgusting. You would do that?"

Karen purposely didn't answer right away. In fact, she wasn't sure she wanted to open that door. But it was extremely hot to dirty talk about it. Brad felt the same way.

Brad fucked and slammed away. Karen looked forward.

"I guess a disgusting CUNT like me doesn't have a choice in the matter, do I?"

"Mom, get on your knees."

Karen spun around, got on her knees next to the table, and looked up innocently at her son. Her loose-fitting dress fell back into place. Her hair was slightly disheveled

Brad's right hand flew up and down his 8" thick cock soaked in his mom's hot pussy juice.

"Open your mouth as wide as you can."

Karen opened her mouth extremely wide. Her lovely jaw dropped, and the sides of her pink lips stretched. Her sexy eyes locked in on her sons.

"Stick out your slut tongue!"

The submissive wanton mother tilted her head back a bit more and slowly extended her wet tongue as far as she could. She wanted to present him with a perverted look that would make his balls exploded like an atom bomb. She was hoping her open mouth and dangling tongue would be etched in her son's brain forever.

Brad placed the tip of dick on the end of Karen's long wide tongue.

"Eat my cum mom!" Brad grunted loudly.

Brad used his mother's mouth as a cum catcher as if it were one of his old dirty socks.

Karen didn't move as Brad jerked off a few shots of cum into his mother wide open mouth. He wiped the remnant drops around his piss hole across her tongue. Using it like a jizz towel.

She swallowed everything her son gave her and eventually stood up. Brad watched in awe as his mother looked him in the eyes and opened her mouth wide to show him her now empty mouth.

"Have a good semester. You're going to be late for the first class." Karen said as she gave her out of breath son a quick kiss on his sweaty cheek.

** Note: Thank you all for the reading the latest chapter and your patience. This series is far from over so shoot me ideas as you get them. The next chapter will revolve around a week long photo shoot/vacation in Puerto Rico. However, I am open to additional fill in scenarios that keeps the spice alive between Karen and her son.