Chapter 167: Sons of Moms_2

Chapter 167: Sons of Moms_2 Sons of Moms – Chapter 3

Bryce opened his brother's bedroom door and stood there in sick fascination. His wife's curvy legs were propped back on Matt's shoulder, while the teen's cock was pounding through her wet vagina. Matt's big, hairless testicles beat repeatedly against Briana's meaty ass.

"Oh, yes...it's so fucking good, Matt!" his wife panted, pumping her ass up to meet the teen's thrusts.

Like the majority of men on the planet, the husband's dick had recently shrunk up completely, leaving nothing but a tiny shriveled knob poking from his crotch, no bigger than a marble. Watching his brother's huge vein-encrusted meat-cannon pummel through his wife's pink pussy made his heart swell with jealousy.

Bryce cleared his throat, startling the humping couple and making them glare over at him. "Bryce, what the fuck are you doing in here?!" his wife shouted.

"I came in to see if you two were about done," he replied. "You've been going at it all night."

"No we weren't," she said defensively.

"Briana, the walls are paper- thin in this house and I was sleeping just on the other side of that one," he reminded her, pointing at the wall behind his brother's headboard. "Or trying to sleep I should say."

"Do you want a little son or daughter or not?" his wife asked impatiently, still clinging to Matt's body as he lay on top of her. "You know it's important that Matt and I fuck as much as possible while I'm ovulating."

"Briana, do you have to use that word?"

"What word...ovulating?"

"No... the word 'fuck.' The two of you aren't fucking...you're copulating."

Matt and Briana looked at each other and suddenly burst out laughing. "Oh, my God, seriously, Bryce?!" the wife exclaimed.

"What's so funny about that?"

"Copulating? Do you realize how ridiculous that word sounds."

"It's more appropriate than fuck."

She humped up against her brother-in-law. "Matt, yess...copulate me!" the wife shouted mockingly. "Copulate me good!"

"Very funny!" the husband muttered.

Briana fed her husband and amused smile, raking her long nails down Matt's back. "Bryce, you really do crack me up sometimes."

"Well, I'm glad you find this amusing, Briana."

"Are you done? Matt and I have some really important business to attend to today," his wife stated, then looked at the boy on top of her. "You really should get a lock put on your door, Matt."

"Apparently so," the teen agreed.

Bryce complied with his wife's wishes and backed out of his brother's doorway. "Maybe we could at least have some morning coffee together before I leave for work?" he suggested.

"I'll be down, just...please close the door," his wife answered impatiently.

No sooner was it closed then Bryce could hear his brother's bed began to jerk around again as they continued fucking.

Bryce went down to the kitchen to find his mother making coffee. "Good morning!" Summer greeted him cheerfully. "How did you sleep?"

Bryce rolled his eyes. "How do you think I slept?" he asked.

"This might help," she said with a warm smile, setting a mug down and pouring him a cup of coffee. Bryce noticed how her enormous tits could hardly fit into her robe. His mom already had large breasts before the virus, his wife also, but now their tits had grown to ridiculous proportions.

The mother turned up a news broadcast that was playing on a small TV in the kitchen.

"Officials are baffled by the mysterious affects of this virus," a female reporter stated. "Not only are women's bodies going through physical changes, but now their producing higher levels of estrogen, which is increasing their sexual desire. In a world were sexually capable men are limited to a small number of 18 to 20 year olds, this is causing increasing frustration among women everywhere."

"Zombies!" Bryce blurted, then took a sip of hid coffee.

"What about zombies?" his mom asked in amusement.

"This virus. It's making women sexual zombies."

"Oh, honey, stop. It is not."

"It is so, mom. That's all I hear the women at work talking about...how and when they can find a guy Matt's age to have sex with."

"That's always been a thing with some women, well before the virus started," Summer commented.

"Yeah, but these are married women...talking openly about cheating on their spouses the first chance they get," Bryce stated. "You of all people should know how desperate these women are."

His mom fed him a funny look. "What's that suppose to mean?" she asked.

"I don't mean because YOU'RE like that. What I mean is how many women contact you in a day wanting to have sex with Matt?"

"On average...probably two-hundred a day."

"I rest my case," Bryce stated.

"Honey, most of those women are simply desperate to have a child."

"Come on, mom...do you actually believe that?"

"So, do you think your wife is lying," his mom asked him. "Do you think she's doing this just so she can be sexually satisfied by your brother?"

"No, our situation is different. We've been wanting a kid for awhile. This was our only option," Bryce stated.

"I agree. All I'm saying is there are a lot of couples in that same position. You can't just assume that women everywhere are becoming sexual zombies who are on the hunt for a good lay."

They were both suddenly startled by the orgasmic scream of Bryce's wife down the hallway.

"I really wish that they could do the deed without THAT happening," Bryce expressed.

"Now, honey...you know orgasm is just a natural thing that happens when two people have sex. It can hardly be prevented."

"Yeah, but she's screaming out like that every five minutes, mom. It's ridiculous."

"Your bother has had a lot of sex," Summer stated. "When you do anything that much, you get VERY good at it. Not to mention, just as YOUR body has gone through changes as a result of this virus, so has your brother's."

"What does that have to do with my wife having an orgasm?" Bryce asked.

"Let's just say that penile length and thickness can have a lot do with a woman's ability to achieve orgasm. Your brother..."

"Yeah, yeah...I get it," Bryce blurted, cutting his mom off. "Matt has this monster cock now. No need to remind me."

Summer placed a hand on her son's shoulder consolingly. "Bryce, none of us have had any choice in how this virus has affected us physically. We're all just living with the things we've been dealt the best way we can."

"I know," Bryce muttered, taking another swig of his coffee.

"Try to focus less on the sex they're having and more on the fact that it'll most likely result in a son or daughter for you and Briana. Do you realize how many couples aren't able to make that dream a reality?" Summer preached.

"Yeah, I know. Thanks for the pep-talk, mom, but I gotta get to work."

"Let me see if they're at a place they can stop, so she can kiss you goodbye," his mother said. Summer's robe barely covered her ass. Bryce watched her rounded buttocks undulate atop her sexy tan legs as she stepped down the hallway. He felt a little tingle in his groin, but that was about it.

Briana was riding Matt's cock, leaned forward so her giant tits were mashed across his upper chest. They kissed and panted passionately, their tongues dueling inside the boy's mouth. The humping duo froze as they heard a sudden tap at the door. Summer peeked in.

"Sorry to interrupt. Bryce is leaving for work. Did you wanna say goodbye?" she asked.

"I guess I should," Briana answered, then gave Matt a quick kiss on the lips. "I'll be right back," she whispered.

Matt's cock slid from her cunt as she climbed off of him. Summer watched her boy's enormous boner spring back against his abdomen. It was soaked with Briana's orgasmic secretions. The mother smiled at her thick-dicked boy as Briana slipped her robe over her huge ballooning tits and moved past her.

"Are you doing ok, honey?" Summer asked her boy sweetly.

"Yeah, I'm good."

"Well, I gathered that you were 'good' by how much screaming I heard her doing down here," she teased.

"Sorry, she is kinda loud when she cums."

"Oh, I certainly don't care, but with your brother in the house it just makes things a bit...awkward."

"Yeah, I suppose."

Briana held her robe closed as she stepped up to her husband. "Sorry, I know I said I'd come down and have coffee, I just...thought Matt would have, you know...finished by now."

"So, all that sex this morning and he still hasn't finished?" Bryce asked.

"Well, he was getting close but, then your mom knocked."

"Just...do me a favor and take a pregnancy test this morning, please. If he's already gotten you pregnant then there's no reason for the two of you to be going at it all day."

Briana started snickering.

"What's so funny?" her husband asked.

"You clearly don't know much about how pregnancy works, do you?" Briana responded. "It'll be at least a week before we find out if Matt's sperm has successfully penetrated my egg. That's why it's imperative that him and I have as much sex as possible while I'm ovulating. The more of his sperm that gets inside me, the better our chances."

"Great! Just what I wanted to hear after listening to you two go at it all night," Bryce griped.

"That's a selfish thing to say."

"How so?"

"How so?! Bryce, it was incredibly generous of your brother to help us. Do you realize how many of my friends and family are on waiting lists and may never get the chance to have children?"

"I am thankful...it's just a difficult process for a husband to have to be around, that's all," he commented.

Briana rolled her eyes, then fed her husband a quick kiss. "Have a good day at work and try not to think about the process, ok? Focus on the end goal, which will be a wonderful child."

Summer still stood in her son's doorway, staring across at him as he lay there sprawled across his bed nude. His big dick was still fully erect and she couldn't help but stare at it as she spoke to him. "I canceled all your other appointments for the next two days, so you can focus wholly on getting Briana pregnant," the mother stated.

"Sounds good to me," the boy responded, eyeballing the huge swell of his mom's tits. "So what size are THOSE now?"

"Excuse me, young man...my breast size? That's kinda personal," she stated with a smirk.

"Give me a break, mom. You're standing there staring at my dick, so what's the big deal?"

"I was not staring at your dick."

"You were so."

"Was not!"

"Everything OK in here?" Briana asked as she arrived back in the doorway and stood next to Summer.

"Hey, Briana, what's YOUR breast size?" Matt asked her.

"Thirty-eight triple G, why?" she asked.

Matt looked at his mother. "See...she didn't think it was inappropriate, and she's my sister-in-law," he pointed out.

"Yes, and SHE'S the one you should be focused on today, not me."

"It was just a question, mom...Jeez."

Summer rolled her eyes and smiled. "Forty-eight K cups. There, are you happy?" she quickly asked.

"Maybe if I got to see them, then I'd be happy."

Briana giggled and shared a look with her mother-in-law. "He's so bad!" she blurted.

"Right?! He looks at tits all day long and he's concerned about his own mother's."

Briana stepped towards the bed and untied the sash of her robe. "If a tit-fix is what you need," she said, then let the robe slip off her shoulders, exposing her king-sized melons, "I think I can help with that."

Matt gawked at her huge ballooning tits. Even though he'd spent hours licking and sucking on their flesh, he couldn't wait to get his hands and lips back on them.

"I guess we better get back to the baby-making then," he stated.

"Hold on a second," his mom interrupted, stepping into the room. Briana crawled onto the bed and cuddled up next to the teen, squashing her mams against the side of his chest as they both watched Summer step to the bed.

"Let's get back to these for a minute," she suggested, pointing down at her enormous rack.

"Gladly! What about them?" her son asked.

"I don't know...maybe I should be asking YOU that. Since when did you get so interested in your own mom's breasts?"

"Since like...forever ago," he confessed.

"Forever ago?!"

"Yes, mom, forever ago. I've been obsessed with you since I was like...fourteen."

Briana burst out laughing. "Oh my God, that's so cute. He has a mommy-crush."

"Ok...um, I did not expect to hear that this morning," Summer stated.

"Well, you wanted the truth, right?" Matt asked.

"Honey, you're seeing beautiful, naked girls every day. Why would you even give a second thought about your own mom?"

"Because you're more beautiful than any of them, and have the perfect body as well," Matt flashed a glance at his sister-in-law. "No offense, Briana."

"None taken. If I was a guy I'd be lusting after your mom too. She's gorgeous!"

"You guys are just too much," Summer blushed, then stared her boy in the eyes. "Especially you, mister. You're not suppose to be checking out your own mother."

"Sorry, mom...if that makes me perverted, well...then I guess I'm a pervert."

Briana chimed in. "I'm a bit of a perv too, Summer, so by all means, if you wanna show him your tits, I'm certainly not gonna judge you."

"See, mom...no big deal."

"No big deal?!" Summer asked. "You think just because the two of you are naked and you admitted to lusting after ME that I'm just gonna strip down to my birthday suit in front of you?"

"Let's make a bet!" Matt suggested.

"A bet?"

"Yeah. If I can make Briana cum in five minutes, then you'll let me see you naked."

Briana giggled. "Oh, I think I'm gonna like this bet."

"That's stupid," Summer stated, shaking her head. "I have no doubt you can make a girl cum in five minutes, so why would I agree to that?"

"OK, how about two minutes?"

"Hmm!" Briana hummed with a big smile, trying to remember if she'd ever been brought off so quickly.

"You really are sure of yourself, aren't you?" Summer asked her son.

"Of course."

The mother considered it for a moment, then glared back at him. "You'll have one minute," she stated.

"One minute?!"

"That's right, hotshot...one minute! One minute to give Briana an orgasm," Summer smugly stated.

Briana smiled at Matt. "No one has ever done that, just so you know," she anxiously stated.

Matt looked at his mom confidently. "If I do it in under a minute, you have to get naked for pletely naked," he requested.

"I said I'd show you my boobs, not all of me."

"Come on, mom...you said naked," he said, then looked at Briana. "Didn't she say naked?"

Briana smiled at Summer. "You DID say you'd get naked, Summer."

Summer giggled and shook her head. "Fine...naked then, but it doesn't matter, because there's no way you're making her cum that quickly."

"If I can do it in thirty-seconds, will you do a strip-tease for me?"

"No!" Summer shouted, but was clearly amused by his offer.

"Then you don't have much confidence in your statement. You just said there's no way I'm making her cum that quickly. If you really believed that then you'd take the bet."

Summer gazed at her son for a moment, still seeming reluctant. "You seriously believe you can make her cum in thirty-seconds?" she asked.

"Yep, and I'm starting to think you do too, since you won't agree to my bet."

"Fine...I'll take the bet, but you're losing. And one other thing... I don't trust you, so I wanna see it with my own eyes." seaʀᴄh thё novёlF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Hold on a second, that's not fair," Matt objected.

"How is it not fair?"

"Well, if Briana knows there's someone else in here watching, it could affect the time it takes her to cum," he answered.

Briana patted his shoulder. "Matt, trust me...if I'm being worked the right way...nothing stops me from cumming."

"See, she's fine with it," his mom smiled. "If you ask me, I think someone else might be doubting themselves right now."

"Nope...no doubts here!" the boy stated confidently, standing up off the bed. "Let's do this!"

"How do you want me?" Briana asked anxiously.

"Lay over here...right at the edge of my bed."

His busty sister-in-law scooted over to the spot he wanted her, making her giant naked breasts shimmy on her chest. Matt looked over at his mom. "Are you the time- keeper?" he asked.

"Oh...um, I guess it would have to be me, right?" she asked, fishing her cellphone out of her robe pocket. She set it to the timer, then looked at her boy. "Ready when you are."

"I'm ready."

"Wait, you're not getting on the bed with her?" his mom asked.

"Nope. I'm making her cum another way."

"Another way?!"

"Yeah, the bet was about giving her an orgasm. We didn't specify how that had to be done."

Summer shrugged her shoulders. "Um, ok...let me know when to start the timer."

"Now!" Her boy shouted, then leaned over Briana and jabbed two fingers inside her pussy. She gasped as Matt began savagely finger-fucking her.

"OH MY GOD! Briana cried out, her body shuddering at the force in which Matt was plunging his two fingers in and out. They made a lewd wet sucking sound as they pumped inside of her.

Summer stood there, mesmerized by what she was watching. Her nipples throbbed and her cunt-hole tingled as she watched her son use his fingers to fuck Briana's cunt mercilessly.

"OH, YES!" Matt's sister-in-law cried out, feeling his fingers curl slightly inside her, rubbing against her sensitive G-spot. "OH, FUCK, MATT...RIGHT THERE!!"

Matt's tongue hung from his mouth as he watched the beautiful girl writhe around in pleasure. Her huge fatty tits rolled wildly on her chest, her big erect nipples pointing up at the ceiling.

The boy knew he must be getting close to twenty-seconds, so he doubled his efforts, plunging his two digits in and out as quickly as he could.

"OH, GOD! OH, YES! OH, FUCK...I'M CUMMING!!" Briana screamed out. The lewd, creamy finger-fucking noises became even more wet and obscene-sounding as Briana gushed all over Matt's hand. Rather than stop, he continued fingering her until she was completely through climaxing.

"Well...did I do it?" Matt asked, looking over at his mom. "Oh, and if you're questioning whether or not she came...don't," he continued, holding up his cum-soaked hand for his mom to see.

"Well, I certainly didn't think she was faking it, honey," Summer answered.

"And IT WAS under thirty seconds, right?" the boy asked curiously.

She held up her phone screen for him to see. "Not quite," she answered. The timer on her phone was stopped at thirty-two seconds.

"Really? Only two-seconds over and you're really gonna say you won?"

"I DID win," the mother giggled. "Two seconds is two seconds. You said you could make her cum in thirty-seconds and it was thirty-two."

"Lame!" the boy muttered. "Really lame!"

"However..." Summer continued, smiling over at him. "It was still incredibly impressive and it would be REALLY selfish of me not to strip for you because you were over by two seconds."

"Really? So you'll do it?" Matt asked excitedly.

"I suppose," she responded with a mischievous smile.

Briana got up from the bed. "I guess I should give you two the room then, although I still feel like I'm making out pretty good from this little deal of yours."

"How's that?" Matt asked.

"How's that?! I just had a crazy good orgasm, while being fingered, and now your mom's gonna get you wildly turned-on by stripping for you. Which means when I come back in you're probably gonna fuck me to the edge of my life," Briana stated with thrill in her pretty eyes.

"True," Matt agreed. "I guess you ARE making out pretty good."

Briana closed the door behind her, leaving Summer and her son in the room alone together. Matt turned on some sexy R&B music and sat on the edge of his bed. "Ready when you are, mom," he grinned.

Summer came over and stood in front of him, gradually beginning to move her voluptuous body to the beat. "This never happened...understood?" the platinum-blonde warned.

"My lips are sealed," he answered.

His mom began to swing her lush hips around erotically to the beat of the music. She opened her robe slightly, giving her teen a teasing peek at her extraordinarily-large cleavage.

Matt's cock flexed and throbbed as he watched Summer spin around and slowly lift the hem of her silky robe up over her gyrating buttocks. A thin black thong was wedged between the round, unblemished half-globes of her meaty ass. The gawking boy watched it wag back and forth teasingly.

"Had enough yet?" his mom ask as she peeked back through her blonde hair with her beautiful, deep-blue eyes.

"Now way!"

"I didn't think so," she giggled, then pulled the robe off her shoulders, letting her huge bra-clad breasts come slipping out.

"Fuck!" Matt gasped in absolute awe. A month ago, Summer's boobs fit inside her bra perfectly, but now they were seeping out all over the place. Creamy mounds of fatty, tan, tit-cleavage was bulging out the tops of her cups. However, just as eye-popping, was the sight of her swollen papilla, through her sheer mesh bra. Matt had seen a lot of tits over the past year, but in terms of sheer size, his mom had them all beat.

He followed her hands as they slid teasingly down her tapered torso, across the flare of her wide hips, hooking the elastic waistband of her panties beneath her thumbs. He was so turned-on he could hardly breath. His heart was racing.

Swaying in a sexy manner, Summer peeled her dainty black panties from her camel-toed crotch, exposing her shaved pussy. Her gaze watched her son's wide-eyed expression, her heart-rate increasing by the second at the thrill of doing something so naughty in front of him.

Matt had seen vulvas in every shape and size. He had seen ones with curved, magnet-shaped lips, which created a window in the middle to reveal a woman's inner labial flesh. He had seen pussies with prominent inner lips that had hung down beyond the folds of their outer fleshy clam-shells. He had fucked cunts with huge, engorged clits and others that looked as though they'd just come out of puberty. His mom's cunt was unlike any he'd seen before. She had plump outer folds, that completely concealed her inner flanges. Protruding from her slit, however, was the thick elongated flesh of her clitoral prepuce. He licked his lips as he stared at it, imaging the fat juicy clit that it must be shrouding. Also, he imagined what it would feel like sheathing his enormous cock in such a plump mature cunt.

His eyes suddenly darted upward to the sound of his mom's bra unclasping. The weight of Summer's giant tits shifted downward as she peeled the cups away from her mams. The boy gasped out loud at the sight of his mom's naked breasts. They bobbled heavily and the cleavage separating the twin jugs seemed a mile-long. Her areolas were wide and thick-textured. They a dark pinkish-purple color and dotted Montgomery tubercles. Her nipples were among the puffiest Matt had ever seen, perfect for latching your lips around.

"Well...here you go," she said blushingly. "You got your mom naked. Are you happy?"

"Very! Can I see your ass?"

She gracefully turned, displaying her lovely bubble butt, while peeking back at her boy over her shoulder.

"Jesus Christ, mom! You're beautiful," he exclaimed.

"Yeah...I bet you say that to every girl who strips in front of you."

"Not true," he muttered, shaking his head. "I'm mean...you're beautiful enough when dressed, but your body..." he muttered, marveling at the silky sheen of her strong, but feminine legs. As she turned slightly, he gawked at her in side-profile and the way her enormous breasts sloped down off her chest perfectly. "You have everything I love in a woman."

"Is that so?" she asked, then turned back towards him, making her big milkers wobble back and forth.

"Uh-huh. Definitely!"

The mother's eyes drifted down to his cock. "I would say you're lying, but the amount of pre-cum that's seeping out of you penis-tip is forcing me to believe you."

"Sorry," he blushed.

"Yeah, right...since when did YOU get all shy," she teased. "You love swinging that big thing around."

"Well, these 'big' things are kinda rare these days, right?"

"Extremely rare, yes!" she agreed, staring at his flexing erection.

"How long's it been for you, mom?" Matt asked.

"How long's it been...since what?" the mother asked, even though she knew what he meant.

"Since you got some pleasure?"

"I get pleasure every day," she smiled. "I'm a big girl. I can take care of myself."

"No, I mean...how long has it been since you got pleasure from a man?"

"Your father may not have a penis anymore, but he still has a tongue. He gives me pleasure."

"I'm not talking about oral pleasure, mom. I'm talking about the other kind. You must crave it."

"Sure. What woman doesn't?"

"Are you really prepared to go the rest of your life without it?" Matt asked.

"Matt, where are you going with this?" she asked, seeming a little upset, both by the fact that he was asking and that she knew he was right. Since her husband's cock had withered away, she'd likely never have sexual intercourse in her life again.

"I'm just concerned about your needs, that's all."

She stared down at his cock for a moment wantonly, then looked back into his eyes. "I appreciate your concern, but I'm not one of your female customers that's gonna come jump right on your cock. I'm your mother...and we're done here."

Matt stood up as his mom quickly collected her clothing. "I'm sorry, mom, I wasn't trying to be..."

"Your bother's wife is beautiful and she has a body that any guy would drool over," Summer stated. "She wants a baby, so she's the one who needs your attention right now, not me."

A few minutes later, Briana was on all-fours on Matt's bed and he was pounding her doggy-style. He stared down at her big fleshy ass as it beat against his mid-section. He loved the way her rounded ass-cheeks rippled every time their bodies slapped together. "Fuck...imagine seeing mom's perfect ass beat against me like this?" he asked himself.

"Did you enjoy seeing your mommy naked?" Briana teased, gazing back at him.

"As a matter-of-fact, I did," he answered.

"She put on a pretty good strip-tease show for you then?"

"It was awesome!"

"You're so fucking naughty. I love it!" she giggled.

Briana squealed delightfully and her big heavy udders swung wildly to the rhythm of their doggy-fuck. She threw her ass back at Matt, meeting his steady thrusts, while peeking back at him. "Holy fuck does your dick feel good inside me this way!" she panted. "Your brother could never fuck me like this...even when he had a cock," she gasped.

"Did he ever fuck you in the ass?" Matt boldly asked.

"No!" Briana chuckled. "I always wanted him to, but he would always brush me off. It's certainly not happening now that he's dickless."

"Maybe it's not happening from him. Want me to put MY dick in there?" the teen asked.

"Are you serious?" Briana giggled.

"Yeah, if you want to."

"Well, you're suppose to be getting me pregnant, but..."

"But what?"

"But I suppose you've let ME do a lot of things that I probably shouldn't have. Like sucking your cock last night and kissing you every other second."

"True. One could argue that those things weren't necessary for baby making either," Matt agreed.

"Yeah, well, in that case, I suppose it wouldn't be any big deal if you wanted to pound it through my asshole for a little while."

Matt pulled his erection from her pussy and fit it's tapered knob to her butt-socket. They both gasped in unison as his glans slipped through the ring of her anus.

Briana winced sharply. "Slowly, Matt! You're really big!" she whimpered.

"Sorry. I'll take it slow."

Inch by inch, the teen worked his meaty prick into her ass tube, until her butthole was stretched obscenely around the thick base of his cock.

"Oh, whoa!" he sighed, feeling the hot, rubbery tube of her ass-tract clench his cock.

"Ok, I'm ready," Briana squealed. "Fuck my asshole."

Slowly at first, the boy began pumping his stiff prick through the snugness of her ass. Over the next ten minutes they gradually picked up the tempo, until Brian's lovely ass-meat was slapping against Matt's midsection once again.

"Ahhh, yes!" the teen hissed, watching his long, fat prick glide through the pink elastic ring of Briana's butthole. He could feel the muscles in her rectum tightening, making her smooth anal lining chew at the meat of his cock.

"Oh God, this feels so good!" his sister-in-law whimpered, pumping her fatty ass back on the satisfying stiffness of Matt's prick. She felt a tinge of guilt letting him do this, just as she had when she sucked his cock and nuts for nearly two hours the night before. She had assured her husband, Bryce, that she would only do things that were essential for copulation. However, she hadn't had sex in so long and her estrogen levels were so high, due to the virus, that she simply couldn't help herself.

"OH, FUCK ME...I'M GONNA CUM!" she cried out, reaching under and rubbing her engorged clitoris.

"AHHH, FUCK!!" Matt cried out, feeling her shit-chute tighten around his cock from her contracting pelvic-floor muscles. He pumped his cock as fast and deep as he could, feeling her rectal flesh drag along his glans exquisitely.

Their flesh SMACKED together heatedly as Matt fed his sister-in-law's ass a dozen more tit-trembling thrusts.

"Oh, fuck yeah!! Take my cum!!" he grunted, imaging it was his mother's sexy ass he was pumping cum into.

Briana experienced another juicy climax as she felt Matt's thick cock flex and spurt inside her rectal cavity, hosing out fat cords of spunk along the cock-smothering walls of her ass.

Down the hallway, Summer was on her back in the center of her marital bed, plunging a huge black dildo in and of her deprived vagina. Her sexy tan legs were scissored back in a wide V, so her dainty bare feet pointed to opposite sides of the bedroom.

"Ohh, Goddamn you, Matt...fuck your mother's pussy!!" her brain screamed as she tossed her silky blonde hair around in ecstasy.

She humped her lovely tan ass from the mattress, fucking her horny shaved cunt on the fake cock. Her breasts were like two huge round pillows of flesh, rolling wilding up and down her chest to the rhythm of her jerking movements.

"Oh, baby! I need your fucking cock so bad!" she wickedly thought, picturing her son on top of her, hammering his oversized penis through the juicy grip of her needy cunt-hole.

"I need to be fucked!! I need to cum all over a long fat cock!! I need my son's cock!" her brain feverishly whimpered.

Her heavy-titted mommy-body suddenly shuddered with a pre-orgasmic blush. Her silky legs began to tremble wildly and her ass pumped frantically from the mattress. Her vagina began to squeeze around the dildo with powerful cuntal contractions.

Summer wanted not to scream out, but simply couldn't help herself. "UGGGHHH!!" UGGGHHH, YES!!" her beautiful voice cried out in intense pleasure. It was undoubtedly heard by her son and daughter-in-law down the hallway.

She removed the black dong from her cunt, then the pink flesh of her urethral meatus bulged from her cuntal vestibule and began spraying hot girl-cum everywhere. For a full minute, the middle-aged mother writhed on her marital mattress, grunting, shaking and squirting all over the bed. Finally, she collapsed breathlessly.

"Oh, fuck...what a mess!" she said out loud to herself as she gazed down at her comforter, which was soaked in her female ejaculate.

Feelings of guilt began to seep in as she thought about the wicked fantasy that had just played out in her mind.

"The bed isn't the only thing that's a mess, Summer," she told herself. "Your mind is a fucking mess! Maybe Bryce was right. Maybe I am becoming a sexual zombie."

Sons of Moms – Chapter 4

"Is it just me, or are we starting to draw a crowd?" Matt asked his friend, Henley, as they shot baskets at the local park. Several women were standing beside the court, chatting and giggling, while watching the teens play ball.

"What can we say...our age group are the only ones on the planet with dicks. We're all the shit right now!" Henley replied, taking a shot. "How many pussies a day are you getting?"

"Usually five, sometimes six. You?"

"About the same. Long gone are the days of masturbation, huh?"

"Do you ever screw any family members?" Matt asked, thinking back on his incredible fuck-fest with his brother's wife.

"Do stepmoms count?"

"Your stepmom? Really?!"

"Yeah, I got her pregnant about a month ago. I don't think my dad was happy about that at all," Henley chuckled.

"I know what you mean. My hot sister-in-law Briana and I had some wild baby-making sessions a few weeks ago. My brother was jealous as hell."

"Are you sure she wanted a baby and not just your dick?"

"I suspect she wanted both," Matt replied, making them both laugh.

"So, did you give her a baby...or just a good cock-pounding?" Henley asked.

"Yeah, she just called me with the news the other day. She's all knocked up, man."

"It's crazy to think about how many kids out there are biologically ours," Henley stated.

By the time they were through playing there were dozens of women watching and more arriving by the minute. These weren't just girls their own age, but middle-aged moms as well. The virus had transformed their bodies into fleshy

playgrounds, with oversized tits and big round asses. They were doing their best to display them for the boys by wearing revealing outfits. As Matt wiped the sweat from his bare chest, he looked over and noticed how many eyes were on him, feasting lustfully on his young, well-toned body.

"Hi...um, Matt, right?" a pretty red-headed mother asked, her large pale breasts bulging from the V-cut neckline of her blouse.

"Yeah."

"I'm Stephanie. Your sister is best friends with my daughter, Megan."

"Nice to meet you," Matt smiled, glancing down at her freshly-shaved legs, displayed completely beneath the hems of her booty-shorts.

"Likewise. You look really hot. I mean, um...sweaty. Well, you look hot too!" she giggled. "Would you like to come over for a cool drink?"

"I'm good, thanks. I have water," the teen replied, taking a swig from his bottle.

"Do you remember me?" A different women asked, staring at Matt through a curtain of beautiful dark hair. Her eyes were hazel, her lips full and pouty.

"You look...kinda familiar," Matt replied.

"Cassie. I taught you piano lessons...when you were you younger."

"Oh, yeah...I remember now," said Matt, letting his eyes drift down to the swell of her colossal tits. He remembered her having a big rack when he was young, but clearly the effects of the virus had made them absolutely monstrous. "Don't you have a son close to my age?"

"Yeah, Rex, he graduated last year."

"Oh, ok. Well, I uh...haven't played piano in a long time."

"Well, you're welcome to come over. I could give you a refresher coarse," she offered.

"I would, but I actually have some appointments today."

Matt looked over and saw his friend Henley getting bombarded by horny women as well. They were like two pieces of meat thrown to the wolves.

"Appointments huh?" Cassie asked. "Off to impregnate some lucky women?"

"Yep, that's the plan. Somebody's gotta do it, right?"

"Yeah, Rex has been busy with that too here lately. Good thing we can count on you boys to keep the world populated."

A short-haired brunette in her late twenties stepped up to Matt. "Could you please help my husband and I? I'm ovulating today and we desperately want another baby," she pleaded.

"You'd have to contact my mom about that," Matt answered. "She handles all my appointments."

"I've been on the waiting list for two months. Please, my car's right over. We could have sex right on the backseat. It wouldn't take long."

"You have to wait your turn, sorry," Matt replied, heading towards his car. The women followed, each eager to get their hands and cunts on him.

Cassie pressed her huge squishy tits against his arm as she followed along. "I'm not one to beg, Matt, but my husband's penis has completely shriveled up. I haven't been fucked in close to two years. Could you please help me out?" she desperately asked.

"Well, at least you're honest. Most women try to convince me to have sex under the pretense of wanting a baby."

"I'm not gonna lie to you," Cassie stated, gazing at him with her beautiful hazel eyes. "I just need to get fucked."

"Wow, you guys looked amazing out there!" A different mom interrupted as her and a female friend stood in front of Matt, blocking his path. They were dressed in sexy mini-skirts and clinging tops that displayed their extraordinary cleavage. "I'm Jenny!" the platinum-blonde smiled, holding her hand out for a shake.

"Matt," the boy replied, shaking her hand.

"My friend Tina and I were just out for a ride today. Do you wanna come with us?"

"Sorry, I can't," the boy replied, sneaking past them. Like the other women, they followed. "We can make it amazing for you, sweetie, we promise!" Jenny shouted.

"We'll suck your dick too!" Jenny's friend added. "I give an amazing deep-throat blowjob!"

"Please, Matt!" Stephanie begged, rubbing his arm. "Just a quickie, that's all I'm asking for."

Cassie squeezed his arm. "Nothing has penetrated me for over a year, Matt. I'm incredibly tight!"

"Fuck me!" Matt heard a different voice say. He peered through the surrounding group and saw a mom in a striped mini dress. She was standing in a sexy pose, thrusting her gigantic mammaries out to get his attention.

"Please fuck me!" another voice from the crowd shouted.

"Fuck me!" various women shouted pleadingly. "Please...I have a tight pussy. Please fuck me!"

Everywhere Matt looked were beautiful moms with sexy legs and rounded asses begging for dick. Their hard nipples were popping from the peaks of their oversized tits. There was so much exposed flesh, he could hardly take it in. Even the air around him began to wreak of aroused pussy.

Matt quickly got into Henley's car, about the same time his friend did. The moms surrounded the vehicle, still pleading and pressing their tits against the glass, like sexy-hungry zombies. "Damn, dude! Lately, I'm starting to understand how rock-stars feel," Henley smiled.

"Yeah, but instead of autographs all these chics want are our dicks."

"I'm not gonna lie. I know we have some appointments today, but there are sure some hot fucking women out there," Henley stated, staring at all the super-voluptuous bodies outside the windows.

"You can say that again," Matt muttered, looking out at Cassie as she stared in at him with an exaggerated frowny-face. "Look at the fucking tits on that one!"

"She is gorgeous!" Henley agreed.

"Before the virus we would have given anything to fuck any one of these women. Now they're all begging for it," Matt pointed out.

"Wanna pluck out a couple each and take them up to Perkin's Point?" Henley asked. Perkin's Point was a secluded spot where boys often took 'car dates.' Sometimes, for one reason or another, women were unable to have a boy to their home for copulation. Instead, the boys would pick them up, like they would a date, and drive them up to Perkin's Point, for wild backseat baby-making.

"What the fuck. My mom will be pissed, but let's do it!" Matt decided.

"Hi, Summer, this is Marla Johnson. Your son, Matt, had a series of appointments with me about a month ago."

"Yes, Hi, Marla, how are you?" Summer asked, holding her phone to her ear.

"I'm fabulous! I'm just calling to let you know that I had a doctor's appointment this morning and found out I'm pregnant. I'M HAVING A BABY!!" she announced excitingly.

"Oh, that's wonderful. Congratulations!"

"Thanks. I mean, I couldn't have done it without your son, Matt. Would you please thank him for my husband and I," Marla asked.

"Of course. I'm sure he'll be happy to hear the news."

It was the type of call that Summer had received at least a hundred times. When they first started, her reaction was one of heartfelt joy for the soon-to-be parents, but recently, on the inside, she had grown numb and, if she were honest, quite jealous. Not just at the fact that these women had gotten pregnant by her son, but that they had the privilege of having young teenage cock pounding through them, while her own sex life was nonexistent.

"I gotta tell you, that boy of yours...WOW, can he perform in bed!" Marla confessed.

"So I've heard."

"It was amazing enough having the biggest penis I'd ever seen inside me, but the way he could thrust for so incredibly long, just blew my mind! I've never had that many orgasms in my life!"

"I'm, um...glad you were pleased with the experience, and congrats on the news," Summer stated before hanging up. She could feel her fleshy clitoris throbbing to her heartbeat and fuck-oil oozing from her Skene-glands, just inside her vagina. She peeked down at her oversized breasts and could clearly see her aroused nipples popping, as hard as pebbles, through her bra and top.

"Good grief...I need to cum!" she thought.

Minutes later she was sprawled across her bed naked, masturbating furiously. Her instrument of choice was a pink vibrating wand. It GRUMBLED on full-speed as she plowed it frantically against her cunt-slit. Within a minutes, her body shook and her back arched from the mattress. Her giant, meaty tits heaved around heavily, their stiff-nippled peaks pointing towards the ceiling. "OH, GOD, MATT...FUCK MEEEE!!" she cried out deliriously.

While Summer writhed in ecstasy at the thought of her son, Matt was parked at the top of Perkin's Point. There were several other vehicles, tucked in the trees in a neat row, all of them rocking wildly. They belonged to boys Matt and Henley's age who had picked up local moms for baby-making intercourse. The sound of women gasping and squealing resonated from inside the vehicles.

The shocks on Henley's car squeaked as the vehicle wobbled from the fuck-rhythm going on inside. Henley's backseat was packed with naked bodies. The two boys slouched on the seat, each with a woman riding him. In Matt's case, it was Stephanie, his sister's best friend's mom. Stephanie was a beautiful married red-head, who's alabaster tits had swollen to a 42E cup. Her stiff-nippled jugs leaped wildly on her chest, as did the woman's next to her, who was riding Henley. Kneeling on the seat between the two boys were two other moms. Their giant, fatty tits were crushed against the boys upper chests as they leaned over, kissing them passionately.

"Mmff!" Matt whimpered, feeling Cassie's long thick tongue duel with his inside his mouth. This, while his sturdy cock pummeled up the snug, slick tube of Stephanie's cunt. One thing he knew by now, MILF pussy was the best pussy.

Cassie's husband, Carl, had recently suspected that his wife was preparing to cheat on him. He could sense her frustration nightly at his inability to perform sexually. The virus had caused all women's bodies to produce greater levels of estrogen, the female sex hormone. This made already horny housewives become supercharged with sexual desire. When their dickless husbands couldn't do it for them, it was only a matter of time before even the most loving wives began to seek out young men. Knowing this, Carl suspiciously left work and tracked his wife's phone to the top of Perkin's Peak.

"I knew it!" Carl muttered out-loud as he sat in his car watching the row of eight vehicles wobble steadily from the wild sex going on inside each one of them. He got out of his own car and bravely wandered over to the vehicle on the end. When he peered in the slightly-fogged window he could see a couple fucking fervidly on the backseat. The young man was on top, and the strong motherly legs wrapped around his humping body could easily belong to Carl's wife. The woman raked her nails down the boy's sweaty back and Carl didn't recognize the wedding ring on her finger. Someone's wife was getting drilled back there, but it wasn't his.

Carl moved to the next vehicle, brazenly peeking inside. This couple was also sprawled across the backseat, but engaging in a 69. The woman was his wife's age, but had the wrong colored hair. Her head bobbed up and down on the boy's huge prick, sucking it hungrily.

Carl was startled by the sounds coming from the end vehicle. It was one of the cars he hadn't peeked inside of yet. It was emanating with the sound of two females erupting in orgasm simultaneously. Their mommy-voices sang a beautiful orgasmic duet. Carl didn't think they sounded like his wife, but he couldn't be sure. One of them was Stephanie, gushing her female ejaculate all over Matt's cock.

The next vehicle was rocking and squeaking like crazy, the couple inside were clearly engaging in a mindless fuck. Carl's stomach sunk at the thought that it could be his wife going at it in there. When he peeked in, he saw a woman bouncing up and down on a young man's cock in the reverse cowgirl position. He was relieved to know it wasn't his wife, but HE DID recognize her. It was his coworker Charlie's wife. She was clearly cheating on her husband, as he suspected his own wife was. He took a second to admire her big fleshy tits as they careened up and down her chest, while she feverishly fucked. "Poor Charlie," Carl thought, knowing he wouldn't have the heart to tell him.

He moved to the next car over. The woman inside had the same dark hair-color as his wife and was on all-fours on the seat being fucked doggy-style. Her big fleshy ass rippled, each time it was struck by the boy's midsection. Carl didn't need to see her face to know it wasn't Cassie. Even though the jugs that dangled from the woman's chest were enormous, they weren't nearly as gigantic as his wife's tits.

"What the fuck?!" he heard a voice exclaim. He peered up to see the middle-aged beauty glaring at him. "Fuck off, you pervert!" she snarled.

"Sorry," Carl muttered, then headed to the next vehicle.

On the backseat of this one, a young man was on top of a super-busty female, pumping his cock into her savagely. The way their naked flesh glistened with perspiration led Carl to believe that they'd been going at it for several hours. He could see that the woman had silver-blonde hair, which meant she was much older than his wife. She was crying out in climax, her strong, trembling legs locked so tightly around the boy it seemed like she was squeezing the life out of him. Carl didn't recognize the woman with her face twisted in pleasure, but when the grimace disappeared, his stomach sunk in shock. "Mother!" he shouted.

Tricia's eyes shot open, gazing across at her grown son through the window. "Carl?!"

The boy on top of her stopped fucking and looked back in horror. "Dad?!" he gasped.

Carl's mouth fell open in dismay. Not only had he discovered his own married mother having sweaty sex with someone besides his father, but that "someone" was his own son, Rex. "What the hell is going on here?!" Carl blurted.

Over in Henley's car, the women had switched positions. Now it was Carl's wife, Cassie, who was vigorously riding Matt's cock. Her big round bubble-butt flew up and down, pummeling his strong teenage erection through the snug tube of her neglected vagina.

"Ohh, fuck, yeah!" Matt groaned, delighted by just how fucking tight her pussy was. He could feel the skin of his cock being pulled back tight with each thrust, making his glans mushroom out, stretching the back wall of her pussy and smearing his pre-cum on her cervical head.

His eyes traveled from her shaved pubis, up her tapered torso, to the jutting melons of tit-meat that bounced and rippled wildly. He'd seen a lot of heavy-titted females naked, but the only other one who had tits this big was his mom. Even Cassie's areolas were wide and thickly-textured like his mom's. Her nipples were so turgid that he could see them jiggle each time her boobs swung down and struck her mid-section.

Cassie was over the moon. She felt like a sexual void had finally been filled and she was loving every second of it. Since her husband had lost his cock, she didn't think she'd ever feel a strong muscular prick in her cunt again, especially one as monstrous as Matt's.

"Damn, this is good pussy, dude!" Henley sighed, staring up at the jumping jugs of the middle-aged mom he was fucking. He reached back and squeezed her bobbing derriere. "And these big fucking asses. I think we should shove our dicks up their assholes next!"

Matt slapped Cassie's ass-cheek sharply, making her butt-meat ripple. "I like that idea!" he panted.

The women squealed in delight as the boys slapped their fleshy mommy-asses several more times, while jabbing their cocks up into their cunt-holes. For Matt, it was time to engage in his signature move. He yanked Cassie down on top of

him and buried his face between her giant jugs. "Oh, yeah!" he snarled, kissing the valley of her cleavage, while feeling her huge milkers ripple around his face.

"Whoa! What's going on out there?" he heard his friend, Henley, asked.

While continuing to fuck, Cassie peered over and saw Carl near one of the cars. "Oh, shit...that's my husband!" she exclaimed in a hushed tone. Then, she saw Tricia get out of the vehicle, looking clearly embarrassed as she attempted to cover her colossal tits. "Oh my God...my mother-in-law!?"

Next to get out of the car was her son, Rex, his long, erect cock jutting out from his crotch and was soaked in his Grandmother's secretions. "Rex?!" Cassie exclaimed in horror. Strangely, her eyes wandered down to his super-sized erection and lingered. "Oh my God. His cock is...huge!"

"Who's Rex?" Matt asked, interrupting her from her thoughts as he peeked up the creamy canyon between her tits

"My son. The one I told you about earlier. We need to get outta here! If my husband catches me fucking you he'll kill me!"

Outside, Carl glared at both his son and mother. "Well...do you two wanna explain yourselves?!"

"Carl, this is my fault," Tricia confessed. "Since the virus came along, your father and I's love life has gone down hill. I guess I was just feeling frustrated and needed some attention. I was the one who approached Rex. Please don't be mad at him."

Before Carl could answer, he noticed the car on the end, Henley's car, quickly back up and speed off. It kicked up a cloud of dust behind it, so he was unable to see who was inside. He still suspected it was his wife. He took the cellphone from his pocket and dialed.

After a few rings, Cassie picked up. "Hi, honey!" she answered, trying to not sound nervous. She was still in the backseat with the other moms as they crammed their huge tits back inside their bras.

"Where are you right now?!" Carl asked.

"I'm home baking cookies, why?"

"Cassie, are you sure that wasn't you I just saw speeding off? Are you with someone? "

Claire and her Grandson shared a surprised expression, unaware that's why Carl was really there.

"What do you mean 'speeding off?' Honey, I'm not sure what you're talking about," the wife said innocently.

"Forget it! We'll talk when I get home," Carl blurted, then glared at his mom and son. "Oh, and there's a couple people who will be joining our conversation."

Matt and Henley dropped the women back off at the park, then headed home.

"There you are!" Summer stated as her son walked in the door. "Where have you been?!"

"At the park playing ball with Henley, why?"

"Why?! Matt, it's nearly eleven. You're suppose to be at an appointment. Did you forget you had a 10am copulation session, over on Clark Street?"

"Honestly, mom...you'll have to cancel it," Matt muttered, heading towards his room. "I'm just not feeling it today."

"Not feeling it?" Summer chuckled. "Since when are YOU not feeling it?"

Her son didn't answer. He just went into his room and closed the door. Matt had stayed up way too late the night before. Coupled with the fact that he was beat from playing basketball and pissed off that he didn't get to spend more time fucking Cassie. Besides his mom, she was probably the hottest MILF he'd ever met, and her cunt had felt incredible. It was unfortunate that their time together got cut short. He plopped down on his bed for a nap.

Summer canceled his appointments for the day and let her son sleep for a few hours. She knew the amount of sex he'd been having in a day was probably catching up with him. In the mid-afternoon, she went in and sat on his bedside, stroking his arm tenderly, like any loving mom would. Her eyes couldn't help but drift to his cock-bulge, studying it's tubular outline. It amazed her that while every other male had shriveled up to nearly nothing, boys Matt's age had dicks that grew longer and meatier as time passed. Some of her mom-friends

were now reporting boys with erections over a foot long. Like all women, her body was going through the same type of metamorphosis. With each passing day, her tits grew a tad larger and her ass slightly fuller. Just that morning she had watched a news program detailing how the virus was causing women's vaginas to elongate more, to accommodate the incredible penile growth that boys Matt's age were experiencing.

Unable to retrain herself, Summer leaned over, bringing her nose to her son's bulge and inhaling. His musky, manly scent made her eyes roll back in their sockets and her cunt clench up with desire. She also noticed a hint of something else. "Pussy? Why does he smell like pussy? He didn't go to any appointments this morning?" she thought.

Matt's eyes popped open and he saw his beautiful mother sitting there next to him. Her breasts were so abnormally huge and fat they looked like they could burst right through her bra and snug cotton top at any moment. "Damn, how long did I sleep?" The teen groggily asked.

"A few hours," the mother softly stated. "Sweetie, I think I need to apologize to you."

"For what?"

"I was a bit harsh on you earlier. Sometimes I get so consumed with setting these appointments up for you and making sure you get to them, I forget that your whole life shouldn't be just about getting women pregnant. You have friends...and other interests that are important too."

"Well, honestly, mom...the most important person in my life right now is you," Matt confessed. "Maybe WE should start spending more time together."

Summer smiled slyly, gazing at her boy with her beautiful eyes. "You think so?" she whispered, her heart going pitter-patter.

"Yeah, I do," he replied, surprised to find his mom's face slowly moving towards his. It was like they had little control of their own bodies as their lips drifted closer and closer together, finally meeting in a sensual, closed-lipped kiss.

Their kissers smacked together tenderly as they stared lustfully into each other's eyes. Matt lowered onto his back again and his mom followed, mashing her

super-sized tits against his chiseled chest. Even through her shirt and bra, the teen could feel her stiff, elongated nipples prodding against him. The tips of their tongues played erotically as they peeked from their smooching lips. Summer draped a sexy leg across her son's midsection, feeling his hardning cock-muscle through his shorts. They were both certainly on the road to a heated fuck when Summer came to her senses, rising off her son. "I'm not so sure that us spending time together is such a good idea right now," she stated with excited breath.

"Why? Is there something wrong with a mother and son spending time together?"

"In a normal world, no, but these times are far from normal. This virus is doing things to our bodies and our minds. It's giving us desires that aren't normal, and clouding our judgement."

"If you're talking about my desire for you...well, I gotta be honest, that existed WAY before this virus even started, mom," Matt admitted.

"Yeah, since you were fourteen. You already told me, remember?" Summer blushed. "Until they find some sort of cure for what's happening, I think we should limit the amount of time we spend with each other, especially when we're home alone together, like today."

"Rather than avoid each other, can't we just um...do something to maybe take the edge off?" Matt asked.

"What do you mean?" the mother asked.

"Well, you're afraid that we're gonna lose control and have sex with each other, right?"

"Maybe," Summer replied, not quite ready to fully admit her desires.

"Well, what if we just expressed ourselves in a way that's much less...extreme."

"Such as?"

"How about we could, um...masturbate each other?" the boy proposed. "I could get you off the same way I did Briana. Remember, you didn't think I could get her off in thirty seconds and I did."

"You ALMOST did," Summer giggled, "and of course I remember, it cost me my clothes, if you recall?"

"Oh, trust me, I recall," he grinned, thinking back on just how fucking hot his mom looked naked. "I could get you off that same way though. You could do the same for me."

"Matt, no! When it comes to you and I, that would still be crossing way over the line."

"Oh, come on, mom...it's better than us avoiding each other because we're afraid we're gonna lose control."

"We're not touching each other that way!" she stated in a resolved tone. "We can't spend plenty of time together as long as other people are home with us."

He watched his mom's sexy round bubble-ass sway as she left his bedroom. "I guess I'll go out for awhile then," he shouted. "I shouldn't have any issues finding a woman to stroke me off and a whole lot more than that, if I want it!"

He saw his mom stop, suddenly struck with jealousy. She slowly turned around and glared at him from the hallway. "You just think you're such a big-shot, don't you?"

Matt smiled and flexed his cock, making his shorts tent up obscenely. "I know I am," he answered with a cocky smile. "And YOU know it too. Come back in, close the door and lock it, mom."

Summer padded back into his bedroom and closed the door behind her. She stood there for a moment, awkwardly watching him remove his shorts. The huge pole of his cock sprung back on his abdomen, making his mom's eyes widen in wonder. "Good grief! It's even bigger than it was three weeks ago!" she thought.

"You're NOT fucking my pussy...if that's what you had in mind," she stated.

"You know what I have in mind. I told you. Now get your clothes off!" Matt demanded.

Summer shook her head. "I'll get you off, but I'm not getting naked in front of you again," she resisted.

"Fine, just leave then. I'll go find a hot mom who will. Maybe one of your friends. The ones who drool over me whenever they come over."

"Fine...I'll take my clothes off, but no touching, Matt. I mean it!" the mother warned.

Matt stroked on his member, while watching his mom strip down to her birthday suit. The last time he'd seen her tits, he couldn't imagine seeing one more fat and luscious. However, since then, his mom's boobs had obviously become ever more swollen with fluff. She seemed almost embarrassed by how her huge udders ballooned out from her chest and how her engorged papilla looked like fat rubbery corks protruding out from the puffy pinkish-purple rings of her areola. "Damn...they're even more beautiful than the last time I saw them!" Matt admitted.

"They just...won't stop growing," Summer blushed, shrugging her shoulders cutely and making her mammary-meat jiggle.

"Neither will this," said Matt, stroking his boner up and down.

"So I noticed," his mom whispered, licking her lips as she stared at the tip of his fat, angry cockhead.

"The lube's in my nightstand."

Summer went over and retrieved his bottle of heated lubrication. She climbed onto the bed with him, noticing how her boy couldn't take his eyes away from her giant bobbling breasts. She opened the bottle and poured an ample amount onto her son's erection, then set it down. The mother sprawled at his side and snuggled, draping one of her colossal tits across his upper chest.

"Holy shit!" Matt blurted, staring at the huge mound of tit-flesh resting just under his chin. He felt his mom's hand circle his cock, working the lubrication all around it. He looked up and saw her staring down at him with her dreamy eyes. "Talk dirty while you stroke me," he requested.

"What do you want me to do...brag about how gorgeous you are?" she asked in a seductive tone. "How big and hard your cock gets?"

"Yes."

"Do you want me to admit that you could probably fuck any girl on the planet that you wanted, including your own mom?"

"If only that were true," Matt sighed, feeling her hand begin a tight jerking rhythm around his cock.

"You want it to be true, don't you?" Summer asked. "You want me to draw my knees back and spread my thighs for you, so you can pound the fucking shit out of me, like you do those other moms?"

"I certainly wouldn't say no to that."

"You wanna steal me right from your father's arms and become master of my pussy, don't you?" she asked. "Make your own mother a slave to your fat teenage cock."

"Damn, that's hot, mom!" Matt sighed, feeling her beat his meat vigorously.

"You couldn't handle me," Summer giggled. "I'm too much woman for you. I'm not like those other moms. I'd blow your fucking mind!"

"Really?!" Matt asked, squirming beneath her in ecstasy.

Summer's heart pounded excitedly as she gazed down and watched her hand travel the length of Matt's dreamy cock. She squeezed up and down the meaty stalk, with prefect corkscrew strokes. "Like you, I take pride at how good I am at being nasty," she teased. "How good I can stroke and give creamy hand-jobs... How good I can lick, suck and nibble on man's cock and balls..."

Matt watched her stare down into his eyes with the sluttiest look he'd ever seen as she continued speaking. "And how incredibly adept I am at fucking hard cock."

"Damn, mom!" the teen gasped.

"Is that the type of dirty talk you wanted, baby. Did you want mommy to talk about her Goddess-pussy and how it might be just too much for your long, fat cock to endure?"

"Yes, I fucking love that kind of talk!"

"Yeah? Does it make you big dong throb, hmm? Does it make it wanna fuck some nice, tight, pussy?" Summer cooed, squeezing his steely prick as hard as she could.

"Fuck yes!" Matt replied, remembering for a moment how incredibly snug Cassie's cunt was that morning. He guessed that his mom's pleasure-tube was equally as tight, since it hadn't been fucked in so long. He felt his mom adjust her grip, so her thumb drug across his sensitive frenulum. "Ahhh!" he sighed.

"Ohhh, mommy found a good spot on you, didn't she, baby?" Summer cooed.

"Uh-huh."

"See, we moms know all about you boys and your dicks. We know how to work them just the way you like it," Summer stated, her breath huffing from her vigorous cock-stroking. "We know how to make our hands feel like a hot, tight fuck-hole. One that can milk all that sticky cum up from your boy-balls!"

"Jeez, mom...that's fucking hot!" her son gasped, his dick flexing and twitching in her stroking hand.

Summer too thought this was an absolute thrill. She was almost embarrassed by the filth that spouted from her lips, yet she continued anyway. "You like it, sweetheart? You like it when your big-titted mom talks nasty to you, while she beats you off?"

"Yes!"

"Maybe you should hump your hips, baby...like you would if you were fucking me," Summer suggested. "Show mommy what she's missing. Try to change my mind, by showing me what a good fuck you are. Make it impossible for me to resist you, Matt!"

Matt complied, humping his ass from the mattress and meeting his mother's tireless dick-strokes. Summer's cock-needy cunt was twitching and drooling like crazy as she watched her boy hump her hand masterfully. "Oh my God...look at how he's moving!" she thought, imaging how unbelievable his cock would feel thundering through her cunt, if he was moving in such a manner beneath her.

"Oh, you are an amazing cunt-fucker, aren't you? No wonder every mother out there wants a piece of you."

"Including you?" Matt asked.

"Would you like that, stud? Would you like your mom's pussy sheathed around your monster-cock, showing you how good it could really be?" Summer asked, intensifying her strokes. "Would you like to make me yours? Your own personal FUCK-SLUT-MOMMY?!"

"OH, SHIT, MOM...I'M GONNA CUM!" her son announced. "LET ME CUM ON YOUR TITS...PLEASE!!"

Without thinking twice, Summer moved down to her son's mid-section, wrapped her giant jugs around his prick, while continuing to stroke it's length in the canyon of her cleavage.

"YES, LIKE THAT...UGHHH!" Matt grunted as huge blasts of ball-juice began hosing from his piss-hole. "UGHHHH!!"

"That's it, honey...cum all over mommy's big boobs. Paint my tit-flesh with your cum!"

Summer was absolutely mesmerized by all the creamy baby-goo that was erupting from Matt's cock. Sure, she'd heard the stories of how boys were producing more semen, but to see it happening in front of her, bubbling up from between her own smothering tits and coating them, was enthralling.

"Ohh, there it is, baby...squeeze your hot dick up through mommy's cleavage," Summer mewled, releasing her hand from Matt's cock and letting him fuck her tightly-pressed tits.

For nearly two minutes, more and more cum out bubbled up out of her smothering cleavage, before her boy's orgasm suddenly abated. Matt gazed up at her in awe. "Damn, if you fuck as good as you stroke dick, don't expect me to EVER stop trying to get into bed with you, mom," the boy breathlessly stated.

"Well, I'm not gonna lie. I do fuck as well as I stroke, so I guess I should get used to being propositioned," Summer replied with a proud smile.

"Yep," Matt blurted, climbing up onto his knees, "but at least for today, you've agreed to allowing my fingers to see the inside of you. Lay down, mom! Time for me to redeem myself."

Summer nervously sprawled back. "Redeem yourself?" she asked.

"Yeah, I couldn't quite get Briana off in thirty-seconds, so now I get a second try...but with you this time."

The mother hardly had time to spread her legs before Matt plunged two fingers inside her shaved cunt and began savagely finger-fucking her. She gasped and writhed, arching her back from the mattress in ecstasy. The boy smiled from ear to ear, watching her meaty, spunk-glossed mammaries roll wildly all over her chest. He hoped that one day soon he'd get to rub his face all over their squishy contours, while he fucked the shit out of her.

Summer had been fingered plenty of times in her life. In fact, it was common practice with her husband, since he had no dick to fuck her with. Matt's fingers were altogether different, however. Her boy had clearly mastered the technique of finger-fucking, curling his digits against her roughly-textured G-spot and bringing on the quickest orgasm she'd had in her life. "UUHHHGGHH!!" she screamed, so loud that it nearly startled her son, even though he'd made hundreds of women scream out before her.

Matt delighted in watching his mom flop around like a fish out of water, with her pretty face twisted in pleasure. He felt her urethral meatus bulge and a surge of hot girl-cum hiss out between his fingers. "Holy fuck...mom's a squirter! I love it!" he thought.

After pulling his fingers out, Matt crawled on all-fours above her, staring down at her gorgeous huge-titted body. Summer looked up at him and smiled mischievously. "What do you think you're doing, sneaky-pants?" she curious asked, then gazed down at his long jutting cock as it pointed up at her.

"Can we kiss...just for a few minutes?" he asked.

"I don't suppose a few minutes will hurt," she said innocently, then closed her legs together tightly. "But if you're expecting me to prop my knees back and

cradle you between my thighs you can forget it. Too dangerous!" she warned almost playfully.

"Fine," he son muttered, then lowered down on top of her, planting his legs astride hers. The feel of his chest sinking against his mom's pillowy melons made him about go out of his mind with lust, even if they were slimy with his spunk. Mother and son began smooching sensually and Summer's fingers combed through the back of her boy's hair as their kissing intensified and their tongues began to lash wildly together.

Every though Matt wasn't positioned for penetration, he could still rub his slab of meat against his mom's camel-toed vulva. His hardened muscle plowed against the rounded dome of her protruding prepuce, pulling it back and exposing the bulb of her glans. "Ahhh!" he gasped, feeling the heat of her cunt radiate up between her legs, warming his cock.

Summer gasped also as her boy's hardon drug against her sensitive nubbin. It sent tingles coursing through her lovely body, tempting her to throw her legs open and let Matt jab his cock all the way to the womb that once held him. She felt like she was losing control of her tongue as it wrestled wildly with Matt's. "What an incredible kisser!" she thought, wondering if there was anything sexually-speaking that her son didn't do well.

Matt slid his hands beneath his mom's back, kissing his way to her neck, then licking it like crazy, making his mother's eyes roll back as her curvy flesh squirmed beneath him. He knew how to break a woman down sexually, even though he rarely had to. Most moms were anxious to get their horny pissers pounded hard and fast. He raised his hip, letting his boner extend downward, then he jabbed the knob of his cock at the bottom of her pubic triangle, spraying her outer lips.

"Sweetie, be careful!" his mom gasped, feeling his cock-meat squeeze down between her legs, dragging through her juice-slickened labial flanges.

"AHH!" Matt shivered, feeling his glans slip across her hairless perineum and into the deep crack of her ass. He felt the pink elastic ring of his mom's asshole throb against his bell tip, kissing it's rounded flesh. "Ahh, shit, mom!" he sighed, aroused beyond belief.

"We should stop! It's been more than a few minutes," Summer urged.

"Just a little bit longer," Matt answered, kissing her neck some more.

"No...we have to stop now before we do something we shouldn't."

"Just relax, mom," Matt requested, slowly plowing his cock between the fat rounded buns of her ass. "If it's meant to happen, just let it happen."

"Matt, no!" she shouted, then surprised him by rolling them over and taking the top. Her son didn't mind this at all since the adjustment had placed his head down inside her squishy tit-cleavage. "Sweetie, we have to stop, right now!"

Ignoring her plea, the boy sighed, turning his face slightly, so her could kiss the soft creamy flesh of one of her tits. He wished it didn't taste like sperm, but hey, at least it was his. His mother lifted herself off him, making her giant udders dangle above him for a teasing moment.

"Enough for now!" Summer stated, gazing down at him. "I have to say though...you're a REALLY GOOD kisser, sweetheart."

"So are you, and trust me, I've kissed a few."

"So you usually make out with these women you're...impregnating?"

"Sure, I don't think I've been with a woman yet who didn't wanna kiss while we did it."

"Even your brother's wife?"

"Oh God yeah! Briana could hardly keep her tongue out of my mouth."

"Your poor brother," Summer laughed. "He was so worried that something like that might be going on. I tried to ease his mind, but I knew the two of you were in there getting your fucking nasty on."

"Do you think dad worries...knowing you're here alone with me?"

The mother stood from his bed, her giant melons teetering heavily. "I don't think he's worried so much about you and I yet," she answered, then winked down at him, "but if he knew what we've been up to here lately, he would most definitely worry."

"Would that make you stop...if you knew he worried?"

"No," Summer answered, without hesitation. "I'd just have to be a lot more sneaky when I wanted to be naughty with my boy."

Matt watched her step over, then bend down to pick up her clothes. "Holy fuck!" he muttered, staring at the big rounded meat of her naked ass. Below it, crowning her luscious legs, were the puffy lips of her outer labium. Even from where he was sitting, Matt could see the sheen of her wet cunt-slit. "Tongue back in your mouth, young man!" his mom teased, staring back and watching his reaction.

"No chance!" the boy blurted, shifting his eyes to her mammoth breasts and the way they hung down pendulously.

"I need a shower. All those baby-makers are still running down my body."

"Were you serious about what you said, when you were stroking me off?"

"Which part?"

"Would you really 'blow my mind' by how good you are at fucking?"

Summer curled her tongue up onto her top lip and smiled, staring at her son flirtingly. "Yeah...I most certainly would blow your mind," she softly replied. "Your not the only one in this family who loves to fuck," she winked, then turned and sashayed from his bedroom, making the big fleshy cheeks of her bubble-butt undiluted for her boy's watchful eyes.