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Three moms
CHAPTER ONE
A mid-afternoon soap opera droned unnoticed in front of the living room couch in her small, pretty suburban home. Nancy Johnson, a petite, big-tit divorcee with a girlishly young face and short, brown hair, sat with her round little ass pushed to the edge of the couch and her knees hiked up high in the air. All she wore was a t-shirt and a light, flower-print mini-skirt. The skirt bunched around her slender waist, exposing her naked cunt.
Staring blankly at the television, thinking about her son Ricky's prick, Nancy finger fucked her pussy as fast as she could. It was a hot, dry, sunny afternoon, and such days always made the horny mother especially eager for sex.
Nancy was always jacking off. Though she was well into her thirties now, with a son nearly full-grown, Nancy still had a more constantly horny pussy than that of any woman she'd ever met. For as long as she could remember, she'd spent nearly every waking minute of every day thinking of getting her tight, juicy pussy stuffed full with a big, stiff, throbbing prick.
Her clit-bud was very swollen, tingling and pulsing like a little heart. Faster and faster, Nancy rubbed her itchy little clit-nubbin, grinding and humping her horny ass off the couch as she grew closer and closer to cumming.
Finally, the front door opened. Ricky stepped into the living room, kicking the door shut behind him and dropping his schoolbooks absently on the bureau. Nancy never missed a beat. She stared eagerly at her handsome son's bulging crotch and finger-fucked her burning pussy harder than ever, alternating between rubbing her clit and dipping her fingers into her throbbing, gushy cunt.
"Fuck me!" she cried. "Oh, Ricky, what took you so long? I've been waiting for you! Oh, shit, Mommy so horny! Fuck me, Son! Fuck my cunt!"
He strode toward her, smiling unashamedly. Nancy stared at the giant hard-on straining his jeans. Ricky told her he always got a hard-on while walking home from school, knowing that he would soon be pounding his cock up his mother's cunt, Ricky loved fucking his mother every day. He was nearly as eager for fucking as she was.
"Been keeping this nice and juicy for me, Mom?" Ricky asked. He dropped to his knees in front of the couch and smiled as he pushed two fingers up her pussy. "Shit, it really feels wet today! And it smells so good, Mom! I could practically smell it on the street!"
Ricky lowered his head and glued his mouth to his mother's wet, throbbing, always-horny cunt. Nancy squealed as his tongue thrust out, probing between the flowering folds of her fuck slit. She clutched his head with both hands and started humping her ass off the couch in a slow, hard rhythm, pumping her juice-oozing pussy against her son's mouth.
"Suck your mother!" she moaned. She clawed the back of Ricky's neck and whined more loudly as he lapped and slurped, tongue swiping the hot pussy-dew from his mother's feverishly over-heated fuck slit.