Unspoken Pleasure

"Come on baby, I know you can do better than this," Christine said. Austin took her criticism to heart. He immediately began pounding his mother's pussy.

"Oh FUCK!" Christine cried, "That's more like it."

The two of them now moved with abandon. The bench squeaking under them. Every sound magnified by the echo of the tile.

"Fuh. Fuh. Fuck. So good," Christine gulped. Austin felt her body stiffen, her pussy clench, as a tiny orgasm rolled over her. "Oh! You made your Mommy cum. Such a good boy." "Sssssssoooooo good," Austin said.

"Can you do it again, baby?"

"Oh yes," Austin said. He reached down for his mother's clit but found her fingers were already there, rubbing so hard and fast he thought it must be painful. But his mother went taut again, groaned, and Austin knew that pain wasn't at all a problem.

God, she was amazing. Fucking his mother -- it was like being with a thoroughbred. Her body so toned and perfect. In this position, Austin imagined most women would already be sagging. Their muscles sore. Christine was moving with speed and grace. Meeting each of her son's thrusts in perfect timing. Coordinated. This could be an Olympic sport, Austin mused. Synchronized fucking. And his mother was a goddamn gold medalist.

Christine was still moaning incoherently. Stringing words together that kind of made sense but really didn't. "My son. So good. Cock. Fuck. Fuck me oh fuck YES!"

Christine threw her head back and then let it loll down. Austin kept up the pace. Not stopping not even pausing as his mother chained cum after cum after cum. The orgasms were getting bigger, Austin could tell. The exclamations of pleasure longer and more sustaining. They were building towards something, and all Austin could think about was his own contribution to the process.

He pulled back from his mother. She whined. Almost sobbed.

"Oh fuck Austin you don't know what you're doing to me. Don't stop now. Are you going to cum baby? I told you it's OK to cum in me. I need it so bad."

Austin smiled down at his mother and lifted her up. Instinctively, Christine wrapped her legs around her son's trunk. She was hanging off him, much like Lexi had the day before. Christine fished out her son's massive member and aligned it with her dripping hole again. Like she couldn't bear to break the connection for any longer.

Austin groaned as once again his cock was engulfed in his mom's perfect snatch. He remembered what Lexi had said, that her cunt was made for his dick. If that was the case, then what was this? So tight and perfect. Perhaps, Lexi's snatch was made for his penis. But Austin knew that his penis was made for his mother's quim. It fit like key in lock. Pussy and cock.

Austin stumbled over to the side shower wall and slammed his mother into it. He began pounding her with abandon. Christine held on like he was a palm tree in a hurricane. Her arms locked tight around his neck. Even dug into his shoulder with her teeth. Anything to ride out the storm. And it only seemed to be intensifying.

"Oh Austin. I... I think I've got a big one coming," Christine said, "Your cock. Oh God. I've never felt anything like this before."

"Even better than Dad?" Austin asked. He couldn't help himself. Christine seemed to pause for a moment. She leaned in tight to his ear.

"Way better," Christine said.

Austin smirked and started driving into his mother even harder.

"Oh baby. My baby boy. Fucking me so good," Christine said, "Mommy's really close. You have to... Come on Austin, honey. I need it. Cum for me. I know we shouldn't, but I need that cum inside me. I'll feel it and I'll blow. Oh, fuck I'm going to fucking explode."

Austin intentionally slowed his strokes.

"Say it," he growled.

"Oh please. Mommy needs your cum so bad! Please, baby! Fill my womb with your seed. Please..."

Austin practically stopped fucking his Mother. She looked up at him with needy eyes and he glared back.Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

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"Oh. Oh Austin. Your cock is so good. You're fucking me so much better than your father ever could."

Austin started stroking again. Ramping up.

"Oh yes, Austin... My baby boy. I've never been fucked like this. Never. Your cock is so much bigger. So much better. I need it. Fuck your mother. Own her. I'm yours, baby. Always." "Who owns this pussy?"

"You. Austin."

"Who owns this pussy?!"

"My sssoooooon... Oh GOD my baby boy owns meeeeeee!"

Austin raced forward. His mother shaking and sobbing around him. His own ecstasy now driving. His balls leaping upward.

Suddenly the shower curtain ripped open.

"What the fuck are you two....?"

Mother and son screeched to a halt. Right on the precipice. A woman was standing there. Beautiful and tall with long blonde hair. Wearing only a purple towel. The woman from the other shower. Austin knew it immediately. In everything that had happened, he had lost track of her. And of course, she'd heard everything. What he was doing. Who he was doing it to. The look on her face said it all.

Then Austin's cock erupted.

The pleasure simply burst out of him, overwhelming. He'd tried to stop it, but it was already gone, and the orgasm took hold of him. Austin felt his mother's body tighten around him as he filled her with his fertility. "Uhnnnnn," Christine gasped, "Noooooooo... Oh fuck! OH YES!"

Despite himself, Austin thrust into his mother as deep as he could. "Oh FUCK! Mom I'm cumming!" Austin howled.

"Oh baby," Christine cried, "Cum in me. Oh please cum in your Moooommmmmyyyyy,"

He heard a loud gasp from the front of the shower. Austin forced himself to look over. The other woman was just standing there. Brown eyes wide with shock.

Whatever she was about to say before was still caught in her throat. Austin tried to speak, to... Apologize? Explain? He didn't know what, but it hardly mattered. His jaw snapped closed and the ecstasy overwhelmed him again. His eyes squeezed shut.

Christine jerked against her son like she'd been electrocuted. She shook with every shot of her son's fertile fluid. "Oh God I'm cumming so GOOOD!" Christine said. She threw her head back. "Oh fucking fucking fffffffffffUCK!" Austin squeezed his Mother's body to his own. Still somehow filling her with his seed. Mother and son shouted and cried. Rocked against each other as their orgasms slowly subsided.

Gingerly, Christine let her legs drop. She started to stand, then nearly collapsed as another aftershock shot through her. Incredibly, her own little cum inspired one last ejaculation from Austin, and a glob of semen landed right on his Mom's perfect, little tit.

Christine sank to the floor of the shower. Austin slipped down next to her. They looked only at each other. Loving.

Christine put her hand on Austin's chin and drew his face to hers. She kissed him. Hard. Lips and tongues and teeth. Loving and wanting. The shower water ran cold over them. Austin looked up, worried about what he'd see. What consequences awaited them.

The other woman was gone.