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" He grinned at her flushed face.
"I guess so," she said, calming down. "I didn't know who was lifting the door. That scared me, honey."
"You're sure sweating," he observed. "Maybe I should have stayed and watched."
She kissed him, pressing her naked body against his.
Conor wore a t-shirt and jogging shorts, with sneakers on his feet. He had been out riding his ten-speed with a friend, and he, too, was sweaty.
As she pressed against him, kissing his lips, Conor ran his hand about her sweaty ass. Madison purred into his mouth, sliding her hands into the waistband of his jogging shorts, cupping the cheeks of his ass. He wasn't wearing Jockey shorts beneath them.
"Hey, you want that cock to dangle out when you're riding?" she said, grinning at him. "Why aren't you wearing shorts?"
"Give the girls a thrill!" He grinned.
"Come on, Mother, let's take a shower," Conor said, taking her hand.
Madison walked with him, going through the kitchen and into the living room, but when he started toward the hall, she stopped him.
"Let's not take a shower right now," she said, her voice husky. "I think I like the way you smell right now."
She pushed him onto the couch. She slipped his cock and balls from the leg of his jogging shorts, then leaned over his lap, inhaling the fresh clean sweat of his crotch. She lapped daintily at his balls, then his cock, swirling her tongue about his cock base.
"God, this smell drives me crazy, Conor!" she moaned, looking up at him, her eyes slitted and smoldering with sudden passion.
She turned, climbing onto the couch with her feet, turning her ass to his face. She stood there looking down at his cock, feeling his hands sliding up and down her thighs, over her sweaty ass. She moaned softly when her son pulled the cheeks of her ass open, exposing her crinkled asshole. She jutted her ass back and felt her son take a long, slow lick up the crack of her ass, his tongue touching the slit of her cunt, then her asshole, to the base of her spine.
"Ooohh, darling!" she cried softly.
She bent from her waist, shoving her ass into her son's face, lowering her mouth to his cock. All her exercising was paying off in the limber way she could move. Pushing her ass into her son's face, she closed her lips about his cock, but when she started sucking up and down, she found she could only suck his cockhead.
"Oooooh, you're going to have to move for me, Conor," she said. "I can't bend over far enough."
Conor gripped his mother's hips, burying his face into her sweaty ass, enjoying the feel. He kissed and licked about his mother's crotch, tasting her cunt and asshole. When Madison closed her mouth around his cock again, he fucked up and down. She was almost standing on her head once more, but the twisted, awkward position excited them both.
Conor seemed to love the way her sweaty crotch smelled, and she loved the way his smelled. She kept her lips tight as he moved his cock up and down, fucking into her mouth, while he licked and sucked at her hairy cunt, then her asshole, back to her cunt, the way he had used his cock earlier.
She gurgled around his cock as his tongue swirled into her pussy, licking the walls, then her clit, his nose pushed tightly against the pucker of her asshole. The feel of his tongue in her pussy, the sweaty taste of his cock stabbing at her mouth, the scent of him, made Madison's mind reel. Everytime she had his cock in her hand, her face, her cunt or ass, she was in his power. At those times she would do anything her son wanted, anything at all. No matter how depraved, Madison would do it. If it gave her son pleasure, it gave her pleasure.
Her legs, straight, strained as she leaned down to his cock, but she bumped her crotch back and forth into his sucking mouth. She had her hands on his thighs, but the pressure wasn't enough to prevent him from fucking at her mouth. The awkward position excited her, so lewd and wanton. She squirmed her ass back hard at her son's face, feeling his tongue dart in and out of her juicy cunt, his hot breath fanning the crinkle of her asshole. Her tits seemed to move toward her neck, her nipples very stiff.
Conor slipped his hands from her hips, caressed the spreading cheeks of her ass, then went down her thighs and between them. He cupped his mother's firm tits, squeezing and feeling them.
Madison moaned about his cock and began to bump her cunt back and forth into her son's face. Conor pumped his cock up and down, fucking her mouth with quicker strokes. His cock burned along her wet, tight lips, and she pushed her tongue against it, pressing his cock to the roof of her mouth as he tried to shove it down her throat.
Feeling her orgasm grow, Madison rammed her ass back hard and tight into her son's sucking mouth. She moaned hotly when her son rapidly thrust his tongue in and out of her cunt. At that moment, his tongue felt like a cock fucking her. As her ecstasy grew, Conor slipped sideways, pulling her with him, his mouth never leaving her cunt. Now that she wasn't bent over double, Madison wrapped her arms about his hips, clutching his ass outside his shorts, and she began to suck his cock in a frenzy, grinding her juicy cunt at his face with a violence that surprised her.
As her cunt exploded, she jammed it hard into her son's mouth, and sucked his cock wildly. She squealed with beat as she came, pounding her hairy cunt into his face hard. Conor was gripping the cheeks of her ass now, pulling her pussy as tight as he could against his mouth. At the same time, he was straining his cock hard at his mother's mouth.
Madison, while she came, rammed her mouth down, filling it with his hard cock, her lips at his prick base. She clawed at his ass and began to gulp wetly as his cock spurted down her throat. His come-juice burned sweetly, and she devoured him wantonly.
Every muscle of her body turned to liquid. She lay atop her son on the couch, her long legs stretched on each side of his head. She could feel Conor kissing and licking gently at her inner thighs, the curves of her ass, barely touching the hairy lips of her cunt, knowing she was very sensitive at the moment.
"Oh, God," Madison mewled as she finally pulled off him and sat at the opposite end of the couch. "We sure get crazy, don't we?"
Conor lay on his back, one, leg hanging over the couch, his head resting on the arm, looking at her, grinning.
"I like it, though, Mother!"
"Mmmmmm." She hugged herself, drawing her feet onto the couch and sat looking at him. "So do I. You know what would be fun? Having about five or ten of you, just like you, all at the same time I'd love to have that many of you, gang-banging the shit out of me."
"I could probably find a few horny guys," he said, watching her as she idly ran her fingers behind her thigh and toyed with the thick hair of her cunt.
"No, you won't," she replied. "I said like you, not some horny guys with hard cocks. They wouldn't be you, and that's what's important to me."
"I know a few guys that would fuck you."
"Sure, and any girl they could get their hands on, too."
"No, Mother; some of them think you're the most beautiful mother in the whole neighborhood."
That made her feel good, but there was no way she was going to take on her son's friends. She wasn't ready for anything like that.
"Well, they can just jerk off," she giggled. "No one gets this ass but you, Conor. I just like to think how much fun it would be to be gangfucked by a dozen Conor's."
"Cock is cock, Mother."
"You're wrong, baby," she said. "I don't want any old cock. I want your cock, not any other. I know you don't understand that, but you will some day. Just because I love to fuck you, that doesn't mean I want to fuck just anyone."
"I guess we can take a shower now," Conor said, swinging his feet over the couch.
He stripped his t-shirt and sneakers off, then peeled his shorts down in the living room.
She didn't fuck until her last year in high school, and that was with a man in college, a few years older than her.
She followed him to the bathroom and watched him lean into the stall and adjust the water. On an impulse, she leaned over and kissed his ass, sliding her tongue along his asscrack.
Conor giggled and pushed his ass to her face. Madison moaned softly and slipped her tongue into the crack of her son's ass, licking his asshole, tasting the sweat. She lapped slowly, swirling her tongue at his asspucker, and she felt a mild orgasm go off inside her cunt.
"Shit, no matter what we do, I come." Madison giggled as she pulled her tongue away from his asshole, flicking the inner flesh of his cheeks a moment before drawing back. She slapped his naked ass playfully. "Get in there and I'll wash your back."
"I thought you liked to come, Mother," he said as he stood in the shower.
"I love to come," she replied, soaping his back. "I'm not complaining at all."
She scrubbed her son's back, then turned him to face her. She knelt an the floor, washing his cock and balls, kissing his cocktip playfully, not minding the soap.
"You make me hard and you have to take it, Mother," he warned.
"Mmmmm, don't I always?"
She finished with him, and as he stood rinsing, she saw that his cock was swelling again. She closed her fist about it and jacked him, watching his balls swing back and forth.
"Your turn," he said, stepping out of the spray. "I'll do your back now, Mother."
With shivery giggles, she climbed in. "I know very well how you want to do my back," she said, her eyes flashing at him. "What if I said I wanted you to do my front?"
"You like it up the ass," he replied, soaping her up until she was slippery from shoulders to knees.
"Who said anything about ass? I was talking about front and back, not ass or cunt."
Conor pushed his hardening cock to her ass, and without any effort at all, aided by the soap, his cock slithered into her tight assring.
"Ooooooh, baby!" she moaned, leaning forward and bracing her hands on the wall of the stall.
"See!" Conor giggled, sliding his cock in and out of her ass. "I told you, Mother! You love my cock up your ass!"
"Oh, shut up!" she hissed. "Shut up and fuck it, Conor!"
She felt her asshole throb. It was an itch, an itch that only Conor's cock could soothe.
Her body was slippery with soap, but she held herself up, shooting her ass to her son. The water sprayed over her head, drenching her hair and plastering it to her scalp. The soap washed from her body as her son poked into her asshole.
Madison leaned her head against the stall, gasping and experiencing the ecstasy of his cock up her ass. Her cunt, very hot and wet, throbbed. She slipped a hand down to it, then rubbed at her inflamed clit while Conor stroked his cock in and out of her asshole. While he fucked her, she imagined how good it would be to have his cock in her ass, in her cunt, in her mouth, with two more in her hands, all at the same time.
"Ahhhhh, Mother, you're so fucking tight in the ass!"
"Fuck it, Conor!" she gurgled, grinding back at him. "Fuck Mother in the tight ass! Ooooh, I wish I had more of you... more of your cock! I wish I had five, ten, twenty hard cocks just like yours! Fucking me... my ass, my cunt, my mouth... ohhhh, Conor, baby! It's wonderful, and I want it faster and harder! You'll make me come! Ooooh, you're about to make me come, honey!"
Conor fucked faster, making wet slapping sounds, his cock driving into his mother's tightly gripping asshole in a frenzy.
Madison agitated her distended clit smashing it, puffing it, twisting it, calling out the wild fantasy in her mind of a dozen cocks, all fucking her.
Madison screamed as her orgasm burst, sending her ass into a shaking motion.
"Mother!" Conor groaned, ramming his cock deep, holding it there, spewing hot jism up her asshole, filling it, spurt by spurt.
CHAPTER TEN
Madison was nervous about going to the pasture. She couldn't put her finger on it, but she felt an apprehension she couldn't shake.
It had been two days since the shower incident, and all her son could talk about was getting her gang-banged. She enjoyed listening to him, and she enjoyed talking it out with him. To her, it was a fantasy, but she wasn't sure about Conor.
She found herself more and more susceptible to his wishes, as though he were leading her, not the other way around. She had taught him everything about her body, her likes and dislikes, and showed her son all sorts of fleshy delights. So if she was becoming passive and willing to his wants, she had only herself to blame.
But she was a willing victim. Madison knew that. She found it deliciously exciting to have her son control her.
In a way it frightened her, but her excitement was greater.
Madison had always enjoyed a man who controlled a woman in sex, and she found herself loving her son more and more because he was becoming more aggressive and demanding with her body.
The day before, he had wanted her to walk about in her panties, and she had done so, allowing him to pull them down just below her hips, so her ass and pussy hair showed. He had kept her that way for over an hour, and it felt quite unusual to have her panties half on and half off. Yet it excited her, too. Conor was talking about putting things inside her cunt and ass, keeping them there as she exercised for him. The idea was lewd, and just enough to make her want to do it for him. He talked about stuffing a banana up her cunt and eating it out, and that had made her shiver. But not with disgust. She knew she would stuff a banana up her son's asshole, and eat it out, if he asked her to.
Anything...
Anything he wanted, she wanted, too.
And now, today, she had agreed to go to the pasture.
She had agreed to wear her toga, but only with something over her as she drove. Conor agreed with that, and she used a light raincoat, feeling foolish because the day was so hot and bright. Conor wore his toga, too, but he had pulled on pants under it. She had insisted.
In the back seat of the car was an ice cooler, loaded with soft drinks and the makings for sandwiches. They planned to spend all afternoon at the pasture, having a picnic, being free in the open, and trying their best to feel as if they were in ancient Rome or Greece.
Conor chattered constantly about what he had read of those people, of the open fucking, the wild orgies that went on, with everyone fucking everyone else. His talk of such things served only to increase her vague sense of nervousness.
Conor couldn't sit still as they drove, and he had opened his mother's raincoat so he could feel her pussy and thighs. Madison didn't mind that, but she kept a nervous lookout for passing cars.
She remembered how wild they had become that first day, when she had to fuck him again on the side of the road.
Soon they were at the pasture. Madison stopped the car, and together they carried the ice chest. That time, going through the wire, she made sure nothing snagged and ripped. That had been the start, she remembered, her torn dress, exposing her thigh mid pink panties. She still had those panties in her bedroom, and would keep them forever as a reminder of her pleasures with Conor.
They moved to the low hill near the old tree. Madison removed her raincoat and her son pulled his pants off. She spread out a blanket they had brought, her son watching every movement, seeing her ass flash.
"Nice, huh, Mother?" Conor said, his cock dangling under his short toga.
"Very nice, baby," she replied, sitting on the blanket and leaning back, her arms behind her.
The sun burned down on her body, and she pulled her toga top away from one tit, lifting the hem. She loved the heat of the sun on her body, her naked body. She opened her legs, and Conor sat at her feet, gazing at her cunt.
"Be nicer if there were people around, dressed like us," Conor said. "Then we could really pretend we were in some Roman spa."
Madison drank a soft drink, from the can, then stuffed it into a sack they had brought along for trash, she felt the urge to pee. She looked around for some bush to hide behind.
"You gotta pee, don't you?" Conor said.
"How did you know?"
"I can tell," he said.
"There's no bush close by," she replied. "I have to walk way over there."
"Why? You and I are the only ones here, Mother. Pee right here."
"In front of you?" she asked, eyes widening. "Why not? We've done everything else, haven't we?"
"I'd be embarrassed," Madison answered. "I doubt it," Conor said. "Go on, give it a try."
Madison gazed at him. "You want to watch, don't you?"
He nodded.
"Well..."
She stood, feeling her face warming. She stepped off the blanket a few feet, and facing heir son, she squatted, making sure her toga was at her waist and out of the way.
"Open your knees," Conor said. "Don't keep them closed, Mother."
Madison spread her knees.
Conor's eyes were fixed upon her hairy cunt, seeing her pink pussy-lips and the spreading of her asscheeks.
Madison gazed into her son's face, watching his excitement. It did embarrass her to pee in front of him, but it also felt exciting.
"Go on and pee," Conor urged.
The hot stream of piss gushed out of her cunt, making a hissing sound as it bubbled into the grass. Conor's eyes grew hotter as he watched, fixed on his mother's cunt. Madison flushed, holding her knees wide as she pissed.
After she finished, she sat back on the blanket and closed her legs. She noticed her son seemed amused and pleased at her embarrassment.
They ate a sandwich, and she wondered why her son wasn't trying to fuck her by this time. She was more than ready, but she was becoming used to waiting on his desires.
"Mother," he said after a long silence, "you've been really good with me. Making these togas and letting me do things I read about in my books. I sure wish I could help you with some of your fantasies."
"I want to please you, Conor," she answered in a low voice. "You're most important to me, and I'll always try to make it exciting for you."
"I liked watching you piss," he said, suddenly.
"It embarrassed me," she replied. "But if you like it..."
"I wanna watch every time you take a piss."
"Okay," she replied, her voice soft.
After more silence, Conor stood up. "Now you can watch me piss," he said, stepping over the edge of the blanket. "But I wanna piss on your cunt."
"Conor!" she gasped.
"That's where I wanna piss, right on your cunt, Mother."
He waggled his cock at her.
"But that's..."
"You'll like it, I bet," he said. "Come on, so we don't get the blanket wet."
Madison hesitated, eyeing his cock. She trembled, almost feeling him pissing on her pussy already. She gazed up at his face, wondering what was going on behind his bright eyes.
But passively, she moved off the blanket. Obeying him seemed as exciting as fucking or sucking him. She felt her cunt throbbing as she adjusted her body for him, spreading her legs wide. She sat on the grass, then leaned back on her arms, looking up at his face.
Conor leaned over and fixed her toga at her waist. He stood up, between her feet, holding his cock.
Madison stared at his prick, breathless, for the first time feeling as if her son was about to humiliate her. Yet she wanted him to. Anything for her son.
"Mother, after I piss on your cunt, I want you to suck my cock," he said.
"But, Conor... you'll taste like piss!" she complained.
"That's okay," he said, as if his mind was already made up.
"If that's what you want," she said in a very soft voice, "I'll do it."
Conor aimed his cock, and a hot gush of piss spurted from it. It splashed on her thigh, and Madison gasped, her eyes following the golden stream. Conor swung his cock and the hot piss soaked into her cunt hair. She felt it run along the slit of her cunt, on her clit. She moaned, feeling her pussy clench. Her eyes slitted, and she couldn't believe what she was feeling.
Madison lifted her ass.
"Ohhhh, I didn't know it would feel this good!" she whispered.
Conor bent his knees, then pissed on the pink lips of his mother's cunt.
Madison's body shook with feverish excitement, and she moaned softly.
"Ohhhh, it feels like I might come, Conor!" she gasped.
Conor laughed, spraying his mother's cunt with hot piss.
Madison writhed her ass, staring down between her legs, watching the dark hair of her cunt become drenched in her son's piss. Her cunt pulsated with a wild heat, and she wondered what it would feel like if he pissed inside it, on her asshole, her tits... in her face!
She knew, at that moment, if her son lifted his cock and pissed on her face, she would accept it, wash her face in his hot piss, taste it on her tongue.
She squealed and shot a hand to her cunt, feeling him piss over the back of it as she began to work her fingers at her clit with furious rubbings.
"Ohhhh, baby, I think I'm going to come!" Conor grunted, his eyes shining as he grinned down at her.
Using two fingers, Madison parted the lips of her cunt, and she felt her son piss against them. With a drawn-out moan, she began to shake, her cunt going through the most powerful, sweetest contractions of orgasm yet.
Conor finished pissing as his mother kept coming. He stood watching her, grinning with pleasure.
Madison spread her legs as wide as she could, ramming four fingers up her cunt in a frenzy, keeping her orgasm going.
Slowly, she calmed down, her eyes sparkling. There was a flush on her lovely face.
"See, it wasn't embarrassing at all, was it?" Conor said. "In fact, you went for it, didn't you, Mother?"
"Baby, what are you doing to me?" she asked, but she was giggling happily. "You're turning me into... well, I don't know what, but I think I like it."
"Now you get to suck my cock," he said.
"Oh, yes!"
Conor lay back on the blanket, and Madison scooted up from his feet to his cock. She licked it, tasting a bead of piss on his tiny piss hole. She sucked it up, her eyes smoldering with heat.
"Pull your toga to your waist, Mother," he said. "I want your ass naked and in the air."
"But you can see through it anyway."
"Come on," he insisted.
Madison pulled her toga to her waist. She was naked front there down. She leaned over his cock, taking it into her mouth and waving her ass lewdly for him. The hot sun burned down on her naked flesh.
The taste of his piss on his cock excited her in a way she had not suspected. She sucked hard on his prick, feeling it swell into hardness in her mouth. When his cock was up and throbbing, she lifted her lips and kissed his piss-hole, caressing it with her cheek.
"Want to fuck me in the ass awhile?" she asked.
"Later, Mother," he said. "Right now I want you to suck me."
"But then you'll fuck me in the ass?"
"Okay," he agreed.
Madison bobbed her mouth up and down, wondering what happened, why she was almost begging her son to fuck her in the ass. Only a few days ago she had never felt a cock in her ass, or even in her mouth, and now she was almost pleading with her son to do those things with her. She felt slightly ashamed, but she wanted him to piss inside her cunt, even inside her asshole. But most of all, she wanted to take his piss in her mouth, to drink it from his wonderful cock, drink it down the way she did his come-juice.
Conor placed his hands on his mother's cheeks, working his cock up and down as she sucked. Her eyes flashed gaily at him, sparkling, her delight at sucking his cock shining in them.
She murmured and twisted her mouth in circles on his prick, his cockhead brushing her throat. She wiggled her uplifted ass to the sun, feeling it on her cunt and puckered asshole. His cock seemed very hard and thick and long in her mouth, bigger than ever before.
"Suck it, Mother!" Conor urged, his voice loud. "Suck my cock! Suck me off. Make me come in your cock-sucking mouth! Make me come in your mouth and I'll fuck you in the ass!"
Madison jerked her mouth off his cock.
"Oh, baby, please!" she cried hotly.
"Fuck your cunt and asshole and mouth and tits!" Conor said loudly.
"Yes, Conor, yes!"
She gobbled his cock hungrily, feeling fuck juices seeping out of her bubbling cunt, running along her thighs. She made hot, wet hungry sounds as her mouth moved up and down his cock.
"I'm about to come, Mother!"
"Mmmmm!" she wailed.
"Take it! Take my come-juice!"
Madison sobbed as her son's cock gushed, sending his boiling come-juice down her throat.
She was still swallowing when she sensed something was different.
Lifting her mouth, she saw her son grinning. She turned her head.
"Conor!" she screamed.
Behind her stood two guys. They had been staring at her naked ass and cunt, their pants at their feet, cocks straining out in hardness.
"Now I can make some of your fantasies come true, Mother," Conor said. "We're gonna gang-fuck you, and you can take all three us at the same time."
Madison, shaking with embarrassment, glanced at her son, seeing his eyes shine. Without saying a word, but with her face on fire from embarrassment, she spread out on the blanket and allowed her son to tear her toga from her body.
"Come on, guys," Conor said. "Let's fuck the piss out of my mother!"
Madison spread her legs wide, knowing her son had control more than ever now, and she began to tremble, but with eagerness.
THE END
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