Built for One Thing

No sooner was my cock out of her than I grunted savagely and the first long white stream of cum squirted, arcing up and landing on Mom's face. It splattered obscenely over her left eye and ear, running down her cheek to her mouth. As she was moaning and licking it off her upper lip, I groaned again and another three huge cords of semen spewed out of my big dick and onto her countenance. One coated her forehead and her hairline. Another splashed on her chin and a third sprayed right into her open mouth.

I couldn't believe how much cum I was squirting, and neither could she. "Jesus Christ, Bobby," she said in awe, gazing down at my geysering cock. "You really do come in quarts!"

My dick kept blasting. A second load on the chin, then another. A stream right into her right eye. Two on her nose. Her face and neck were coated, but my balls weren't done yet. Mom knew what I was thinking, and her timing was perfect. "Mmm, yeah, squirt the rest all over my big tits," she said, strings of semen dripping from her face. She cupped her hands under her cantaloupes. I aimed my cock at her right tit and shot three long ropes across it, then I swung my cannon to the left tit and stroked the last two big salvos right across the nipple. The final spurts of my load, which just kept coming and coming, showered onto her stomach and her hands. At last, my cock was just dripping semen into her navel as I leaned over her.

I collapsed onto one elbow. She held one hand to her mouth and licked my jism off it, smiling slyly at me and making a funny purring noise. She looked down at herself. All the semen I had squirted on her tits was running down onto her concave stomach in white rivulets. "Jesus, Bobby, I've never seen so much cum in my whole life. I'm covered." I got up and trotted to the bathroom and grabbed a bath towel off the rack. I returned to the bed where Mom lay dazed, her long legs splayed apart and her big tits rising from her chest like two huge cherry sundaes of semen. I climbed up next to her and began cleaning her up.

"Oh, god, Bobby, that was mind-blowing. I don't know how on earth you learned to fuck a woman like that by the tender age of sixteen, but we're definitely going to talk about where you've been spending your evenings. Lord, to think of the teenage pussy you've been stretching with that big dick."

I finally got all my cum off her and put the towel aside. Post-climax euphoria was sluicing through my veins like an endorphin. What had happened was precisely the momentary bout of insanity I'd been fantasizing about since I felt my first orgasm. And now I had just fucked my mother's brains out, fountaining a gallon of semen all over her beautiful face and her gorgeous, massive tits. It would take a little while for me to believe it all.

I scooped her into my arms and we cuddled close together, her head on my chest. My mind wandered lazily, but Mom was already grasping at reality. "Oh, Bobby, honey, I still can't believe this. I just fucked my own son," she groaned. "I've probably permanently screwed up your development."

"Oh, please. I'm the king of the fucking world. I've never felt so content in my life."

"They why isn't that big cock of yours taking a rest?"

I looked down at my dong, which was lying large and heavy on my abs. It was still almost as long as it was fully erect.

"It takes a little while to wind down," I explained.

"Mmm, I'll say," Mom said. "Honey, when we get up and leave this bed, we *have* to put this behind us. It was wonderful, but it can't happen again."

I nonchalantly agreed to the pact because I knew she didn't really mean it. Even if she did, she'd change her mind eventually. She'd be back for more.

Just how soon she would want more was the surprise. I rose up onto my knees and said, "I'm going to take a shower." I leaned over and gave her a slow, tranquil kiss on the lips.

"Wait, sweetie-bear," she said as I started to step onto the floor. "I said once we leave the bed, we have to put this behind us."

"I know, I heard you."

"No, you don't understand. We haven't left the bed yet."

Now I got it. I leered at her.

"And," she continued, staring at my half-mast flagpole, "I'm simply not going to let you leave this bed before I suck your big cock."

V

Without another word, she crawled over to me, wrapped her left hand around my dick and guided it into her wide-open mouth.

Her soft, full lips caressed the top of my shaft while she flicked her tongue over my hole. "Oh," I moaned. "Oh, god, that feels good." My cock was already growing rigid again. As it expanded, she struggled to keep her lips around it. Then she began to swallow more of it, bobbing her head down farther with every pass. Her lips made a loud slurping sound as I watched her inhale half of my big dong. She massaged my nuts with one hand. "Mmm," she moaned, her nurturing mouth full of my manhood.

She pulled it from her lips and began licking the bottom side near the head, right where I was most sensitive. "Ooh, yeah, baby," I said. "Right there. Lick my cock, Mom."

"You know how long I've wanted to take your big cock in my mouth?" she asked between licks. "Remember the day last summer when I wore that yellow bikini?"

"Oh, god, yeah. Your knockers kept spilling out of it."

"That's the one. You kept staring at my tits and I saw how huge and hard your dick was getting. All I could think about was sucking it until it poured cum down my throat."

She had her tongue down near my balls and was jacking my dick with one hand. Then she sat up and put both fists around it, firmly stroking them all the way up and down it.

"Ungh," I grunted. "Oh, Mom jack it. Jack my big cock!"

The vigorous motion of her arms was making her huge tits dance up and down. I couldn't stand it anymore. I got up and motioned for her to stay right where she was. "What are you doing?" she asked.

"I'm gonna fuck your tits."

"Ooh, baby, bring that big boy up here."

She was on her butt, so I came up to face her on my knees. The difference in height was perfect. She held her big globes together and I slid my cock up between them. Heaven. My tool was so long it bumped against her chin.

"Ooh, yeah, sweetie-bear, rub your big cock all over my melons."

"That feels so fucking good," I said. I pulled my dick out of her cleavage and rubbed the helmet on one of her nipples, then the other. They sprang to attention.

Mom looked up at me with pleading eyes. "Oh, Bobby, I'm so horny again. Think you can take me to paradise one more time?"

"Baby, I thought you'd never ask."

"I want you to slide every inch of that big cock back into my pussy where it belongs," she said just before giving me a final prep suck, gulping and smacking her lips around the head. The she swung her luscious ass around toward me and got on her hands and knees, her tits swaying in big circles. "Hurry, Bobby, fuck me."

I scrambled up behind her and brought my crotch to her comely ass.

"Put your cock in me as far as it will go, baby. Then fuck my pussy until I scream!"

Once again, the lady's wish was my command. I fit the head of my dick into her and spread my legs slightly for a lower angle. Mom was impatient with lust. "Fuck me, Bobby! Slide that big boy into me and start pumping!"

I went into her to the hilt in a single stroke. She grunted with pleasure. "Ungh! Oh, god, it's going to be even better than the first time!"

I didn't wait a second to give her what she wanted. Holding her tightly by the waist, I started pounding all the way in and out of her, my long dick making a squishing sound in her pussy and my pelvis slapping loudly against her ass.

"Is that good, honey?" I asked with a horny scowl. "Is this how you want my big boy to fill up your pussy?"

"Oooh, yeah!" she called out. "Just like that, baby. And believe me, it takes a big cock to satisfy me doggy-style." She starting thrusting her ass back to meet my strokes, and the bed shimmied under our knees. Her pussy was gripping my pole like warm, wet silk, and I knew I wouldn't last very long this time, either.

Just as well, I'd soon find out. The phone rang. Mom looked back over her shoulder at me with a grin. "Answer that and I'll kill you."

I laughed and pounded her ass even harder. She cried out in pleasure just as the machine on the nightstand picked up the call. Under her screams I suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Hi, everybody. Say, I took an earlier flight and I'm at the airport. But, uh, I guess you guys are out or busy or something..."

"Bobby's busy, dear," Mom shouted over Dad's voice and the thumping sound of the headboard against the wall. "He's busy fucking my brains out!"

Dad couldn't hear her, of course, and kept talking. "...a taxi and be there in a half-hour. Bye."

"Oh, honey, we don't have long," she said as I looked down at my big tool sliding in and out of her. A white ring of foam had formed around her pussy. My dick pulsed with lust.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to last much longer."

"Me neither. Jesus Christ, Bobby, your cock is so fucking big and you're banging me so fucking good!"

"Oh, baby, I love all the nasty things you say while we fuck," I said. "Do you talk like this to Dad?"

"Uh-uh. He doesn't like it."

It was official: My father was a moron.

I leaned forward and reached under her to feel her pendulous tits as they bounded back and forth. Her hard nipples danced in my palms.

"Here, baby, let me give you a better grip on them," Mom said. She rose up on her knees so that we were spooned together. Her pussy angled upward and my cock easily stayed with it. I gave her quick, short strokes. Her chest was upright now, and I reached around and cupped my hands over her heaving melons.

"Ooh, squeeze my big tits, honey. Squeeze them hard. I've been waiting so long for you to do that to them." I kneaded their firm flesh roughly and rubbed my palms all over them.

My cock was pounding Mom's pussy and my hands were feeling her big, bare tits. Life simply didn't get much better.

Something to the right of us caught Mom's interest. "Look, honey," she said. "There we are."