Don Scott

Hot family ties

CHAPTER ONE

"This is absurd," Janet whispered as her son slipped his hand inside her blouse, cupping her luscious tit through her sheer, lace bra. "Please, Jonas, you know this isn't right."

But Janet really didn't believe her own words. Not when the hot, tingling sensations coming from her aroused, lust-hardened nipple were spreading the flames of such unbridled hunger in her that she couldn't believe it was possible.

"Please, Mother, you know you want to just

as much as me," Jonas whispered, pressing his fingers deeper into the lusty woman's incredible tit. He couldn't believe how firm her tits were, despite their extraordinary size. "Come on, I'm a young man. You must know the kinds of needs I've got."

And Janet did know. That's what frightened her so much. She knew that once a boy her son's age started fucking, he'd want to fuck all night long. And considering Janet's burning, aching need for cock-meat, she just might not be able to stop herself. Not unless she stopped herself right now, before things got out of hand, before she knew the ecstasy of feeling her own son's cock wedging her cunt-lips far apart, filling her seething, juicy cunt with his rigid, fiery cock.

Janet wished the light in the kitchen weren't on. She didn't want to be able to see her son. He looked so much like his father, so much like the man she had fucked so many times. With the lights out, maybe she would be able to think more clearly.

When her son pinched her nipple, Janet emitted a soft, quivering sigh of absolute pleasure. The sizzling excitement went straight from her erect nipple to her clit, making her cunt-lips wet and juicy.

"Please, Jonas, I'm begging you now," Janet said, her voice so soft it was barely audible. "Please, let's just walk away from this and we'll pretend that it never happened."

"You can't ignore this," Jonas replied. "What am I supposed to do with this?"

Janet couldn't speak when Jonas, with his free hand, jerked his zipper down and brought out his prick. Janet gasped even louder than before when she looked at her son's cock. It was a hard, massive column of cock-meat. Jonas's prick measured an extraordinary eleven inches long-much longer than his father Charlie's.

"Come on, Mother, you can't leave me with this," Jonas said.

He pulled his hand out of Janet's blouse, placing his hands on her shoulders. He faced her directly, his eyes boring into her.

Janet felt the last of her will power slipping away as she looked into her son's eyes. He moved just a little closer, and she felt the head of his club-like cock touching her stomach. Even through her blouse, the heat of Jonas's cockhead warmed her flesh, igniting her desire, shredding the last vestige of her will power.

Shivering, her knees shaking so powerful.

Janet wasn't certain she would remain standing, she brought both hands to her son's cock. Very lightly, she touched it with her fingertips. The heat of his cock delighted her. She wrapped her fingers around the thick cock-shaft, squeezing it tenderly, lovingly.

"That's it," Jonas said.

With trembling fingers, he began unbuttoning his mother's blouse, wanting to expose her exquisite, hard-nippled tits.

Janet didn't try to stop her son as he worked loose the buttons of her silk blouse. By this time her flesh felt as if it were on fire. She could feel her tight-fitting bikini panties sticking wetly to the rosy petals of her hot, slick cunt-lips.

She began stroking Jonas' colossal prick, running both hands up and down over its entire length. Holding his cock-head in her palm, the lusty blonde squeezed it firmly.

Jonas tried to calm herself, but that was impossible. As he opened Janet's blouse and looked at her tits, his cock leaped in her hands. Those creamy, huge tits, still encased in the white lace bra, made his mouth water. He hungered to open his lips and suck passionately on her nipples.

Janet worked her hands back and forth,

stunned at the incredible size of her virile son's cock. She squeezed the huge cock firmly, loving its rigidity, trying to imagine how fantastic it would be to have his eleven inches of cock-meat driving into her cunt, rubbing against her red-hot clit until she spewed out her pussyjuice.

"Ohhhhh!" Jonas sighed as his mother's hands worked a little faster on his cock.

The burning sensation in his balls warned Jonas that he wouldn't be able to take much of Janet's hand-job before he gushed out his slick wad of cum.

Janet looked down, watching her son's hands as he gently unfastened the clasp between the cups of her bra. Very slowly he pulled the cups away from her tits. When he did, she could see how hard and distended the nipples were a clear indication of her lust.

"Ohhhhhh! Yessss!" Janet sighed when Jonas brought his hands to her huge, pink nippled tits. "Squeeze my tits. Yes, Jonas! I love it when you play with my tits."

Pounding on his cock, twisting her hands in opposite directions as she worked them back and forth, Janet could feel the colossal prick throbbing hotly against her palms. Staring at

the cock-head, the lusty mother watched with total fascination as a thick, white, sticky drop of pre-cum oozed from Jonas' pisshole.

"Get down," Jonas whispered, his face showing the strain of trying to hold his cum back. "I… I want to cum on your tits, Mother. You've got such beautiful tits. Let me cum on them."

Janet was almost ready to beg her son to fuck her. The dull, throbbing ache in her cunt told her that she desperately needed to get fucked. Trembling, cursing herself for her insatiable sexual needs, Janet sank slowly to her knees in the kitchen of her mother's home, desperately hoping that nobody would come in and see her.

It didn't bother Janet that the tile floor was hard against her knees. Her blouse was open, the ends still tucked into her knee-length skirt. Janet sat on the backs of her heels, unable to tear her eyes away from the head of her own son's massive, conical prick-tip.

"It's huge," Janet whispered reverently, holding the cock almost delicately in her hands. She was surprised that she could wrap both fists around the shaft and still have quite a bit of the cock sticking out. "I've never seen a bigger cock than this in my entire life. My goodness, Jonas,

I never dreamed you had a cock like this."

"Stroke it," Jonas said through gritted teeth. "Don't stop now, Mother. I'm going to cum soon.

Janet couldn't have stopped herself even if she wanted to. Lust was now completely consuming her, taking control over her senses, forcing her on. She took her hand and slipped it between Jonas' thighs, fondling his big, egg shaped balls through his jeans. She could almost feel the cum brewing inside them, and Janet wished that she could suck lovingly on Jonas' balls as he came.

Inhaling, Janet could smell the heady aroma of her son's crotch. Her mouth watered, and she could feel her cunt-lips tingling even more powerfully than before. Caressing Jonas' balls, she began stroking his cock in earnest.

Jonas looked as though he were in pain though he was actually going through the most erotic experience of his life. Though he had seduced several girls his own age, it was entirely different to look down and see his own mother's gorgeous blonde hair flicking about, to watch her succulent, quivering globes of tit-flesh bouncing as she gave him a hand-job.

"You're so beautiful," the teenager

whispered.

He stepped closer to Janet, so close now his prick-tip was almost touching her. His cockhead was pointed directly between her tits, just above the creamy, hard-nippled swells.

"Cum, my darling," Janet whispered. The sound of her own voice shocked her. The words shocked her even more. She was actually urging her son to cum on her.

Jonas caught his lower lip between his teeth. The hand flying back and forth over his cock was driving him crazy. Hoping that he wouldn't make so much noise that it alerted someone in the crowded house, he felt the cum explode inside his balls, then race through the long tube of his prick.

Janet felt the cock expand in her hand, his balls swelling up against her palm. She jerked furiously on the cock's shaft as thick, geysering spurts of hot cum jetted from his pisshole.

"Cum! Cum!" the mother urged, fisting her son's cock so quickly her hand was just a blur over his prick.

The first white, sticky eruption of cum hit Janet on the hollow other neck. The gooey cream trickled down the front of her body, between the swinging, jiggling globes of her tits.

Another squirt of salty cum-the first-exploded from Jonas' cock-head as Janet's hand stroked him. Cum hit her on the cheek, leaving a white line along her face. Some of the sticky, syrup-like cum blasted into her golden, shoulder-length hair.

"Awwwwww!" Jonas groaned, his legs shaking hard as he watched his cum exploding out of his cock-head and gushing onto his mother's tits.

Janet felt her clit sizzling with lust. The feel of hot cum sticking to her silken flesh turned her on. She leaned forward a little, shaking her shoulders to whip her son's cock-head with her lusty, creamy mounds of tit-flesh as she continued to give him a hand-job.

A river of cum spurted from the teenager's cock-head, sailing the four inches that separated the pisshole from Janet's tit. The cum hit her pink areola, splattering over the nipple. Sighing her approval, Janet tilted her head back, savoring the glorious sensations that were turning her on. Cum dangled from her huge tit for a moment, then curled under the succulent lit, sticking to her skin, adding to her excitement.

"Ohhhhhh!" Jonas groaned, the sound dying away as the last of his cum was worked through

the shaft of his mammoth prick. Janet was almost crying with joy and frustration as she squeezed her son's cock from the base toward the prick-tip. A final thick, pearl-like drop of cum oozed out of his pisshole, and she leaned forward, brushing her nipple against the cock-head, rubbing the cum onto her tingling, fiery tit-tip.

"Do you feel better now?" Janet asked quietly, still holding her son's cock, continuing to fondle his balls lovingly. She couldn't look up into his face, afraid that she would see disrespect in his eyes.

"Mother… Mother, there's something else I want you to do," Jonas said, leaning back against the counter.

CHAPTER TWO

"What? What do you want?" Janet asked, cursing herself as she spoke the words.

"Will you… suck my cock? I'm still…"

"Horny?"

"Uh-hum."

Janet raised her face just enough to look at her son's cock which she still held lightly by the base, keeping her slender fingers curled around the meaty cock-shaft. Though the prick was beginning to lose some of its hardness, Janet

suspected that giving Jonas a blow-job would bring his eleven-inch-long cock back to its former majesty.

"I shouldn't be doing this," Janet whispered to herself, leaning closer to her son's cock as she spoke. "I know I shouldn't be… mmm!" The saltiness and texture of Jonas' cum tantalized Janet's taste buds. She swirled her slick, pink tongue around the massive head of her son's cock, tightening her lips around the cockshaft just behind the ridge of Jonas' prick-tip. Janet shivered with delight, rubbing her palm harder against her son's balls, drawing her cheeks in around the cock-head as she sucked more firmly on it.

"Ohhhhh! That's so good! So very good!" Jonas whispered, looking down, watching his cock burying deeper into his mother's hot mouth, gliding between her red, moist, glistening lips.

The lusty, blonde-haired woman sucked harder on Jonas' cock, swirling her tongue against the clefted underside of the prick-tip. She spread her knees a little wider apart and her skirt slipped higher on her full, firm, tapering thighs.

It had been so long since Janet had enjoyed

the taste and texture of a cock on her tongue, filling her mouth. She moaned joyously, sucking on the cock-shaft with her lips, delighting in the way the meaty prick throbbed softly against her tongue.

Feeling the cock head pulsing with virility against the back of her mouth, Janet thought about what had caused her to be so sexually frustrated. She thought about the events in her life had caused her flow to be on her knees, giving her son a blow-job as his cum trickled down the front of her stunning, womanly body.

It had started out when the factory had closed and Janet's husband, Charlie, lost his job. It took a while, but finally the house payments just became too much. It tore Charlie up to lose the house, and when he had to move his family in with Janet's parents, everything just seemed to go blank in his life. He stopped fucking Janet. He didn't want to talk to anyone.

Janet was used to having her lust satisfied by Charlie. He had always been a virile stud, fucking her regularly, driving his hard cock into her cunt until she came repeatedly.

And then tonight they had had their worst argument. Janet had dressed up, intent on going

out for a drink, hoping that a couple of scotches would make her feel sexy again. But on her way out, she had run into her son Jonas, and somehow-she wasn't really certain exactly how- she had ended up giving him this hand-job. And now she was willingly opening her mouth and sucking his hard cock between her lips.

"Mmmmmm!" the lusty, beautiful blonde woman purred, her tits jiggling as she moved her head and shoulders, dragging her lips over the cock-head and down the cock-shaft while her tongue worked around the cock-meat.

Jonas put his hands on his hips, oblivious to the fact that he was standing in the kitchen with the light on. There were many people in the house, but that thought didn't cross the boy's mind. All he could think about was what he was watching, and that was his mother's face as she moved her lips down the shaft of his enormous cock.

Pulling back so that she held only the pisshole between her lips, Janet flicked her tongue against the slitted tip. Jonas' massive prick had regained its size, and it was just as hard now as it had been when he came all over her tits.

"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, letting Jonas know how much she loved having a cock

between her lips.

Gulping the cock deeper into her mouth, gliding her lips over the..edge of the teenager's prick-tip, Janet used a finger to wipe the cum off her cheek. She smeared the cum onto the shaft of the prick.

"Nothing has ever felt this good," Jonas whispered.

The words were all that Janet wanted to hear. When Charlie stopped fucking her, Janet had thought that she'd lost her femininity, that she Was no longer sexy. But hearing her virile son's lusty words of praise was all Janet needed to regain her confidence.

It's time to show my stuff! Janet thought, her confidence surging.

The horny woman released Jonas' cock from her loving embrace. She cupped her tits lightly, feeling sticky drops of cum against her fingertips. Janet began working the cum into her tits and nipples like cold cream as she bobbed, dragging her lips rather quickly back and feat over the sensitive, erotic ridge of the boy's cock-head.

Holding the fleshy, delicious crown of her son's prick in her mouth, Janet rolled her head around, allowing the cock-head to rub against the roof of her mouth, and then press against

her cheek. Her cheek swelled out as the cockhead pushed against it, and Jonas sighed at the erotic sight and the mind-boggling stimulation of having his own mother sucking his cock.

Janet knew now that she was a sexy woman, and that her doubts had been entirely unfounded. She had an exquisite, curvaceous figure, and it was certainly enough to give any sane man a raging hard-on. Her golden blonde hair was parted down the middle, swirling into curls that rested on her shoulders. She had stunning brown eyes that shimmered with mischief whenever she was horny, which was almost a constant state of mind for her…

"Mmmmmm!" Janet moaned, pinching her nipples, her fingers slippery with cum as she pleasured herself.

Janet took the cock to the back of her mouth. With Jonas' cock-head pressing against the entrance of her throat; she tilted her head back and, for the first time since accepting the prick into her mouth, she looked into the teenager's eyes.