Incest/Taboo A Mother's Dirty Boy

Ricky lifted his head and glanced at the phone at the same time as Elise, only to see his mother's name flashing on the screen.

"Don't stop, baby," the blonde told him with a devious smile as she reached for the phone to answer the call. She thumbed the screen a second time to put the call on the speaker setting.

Ricky just gazed at his mother's naked friend in surprise while she just spread her legs even wider and arched her pussy at him.

"Hey, Di. What's going on," the blonde said, reaching down to peel her pussy open wide for Ricky.

The boy couldn't move yet, and his cock was throbbing even harder knowing it was his mother on the phone. Then Elise leveled her gaze on him and slid a finger all the way into her pussy, drawing it back out soaking wet with her dew. She held the finger to her lips in a shushing gesture, then stuck it into her mouth and sucked off her juice without making a sound.

"I dunno, I'm feeling kinda restless, I guess," Diane's voice came over the phone's speaker.

With precum oozing heavily from the bulbous tip of his swollen cock, Ricky stroked his shaft and leaned back to Elise's smooth pussy, running his tongue all around her lips and clit bud. The blonde managed to reply without giving anything away about the fact that Ricky was between her legs eating her hot pussy while she talked to his mother. The whole situation seemed just as crazy as when he pulled his excited cock out right next to his sleeping mother, but it was turning him just as much, if not even more.

"Is everything okay?" the blonde asked with the tongue of the other woman's son dipping inside her fuckhole.

"I don't know," Diane sighed loudly. "I've been a little beside myself, to be honest."

Ricky kept licking the blonde's pussy, but he knew his mother had to be talking about the cock picture he'd accidentally sent to her phone. He was now more convinced than ever that she'd been looking at her own son's erection before masturbating herself to sleep.

"Hmm," Elise said curiously, "does it have anything to do with that gorgeous picture you showed me at lunch?"

Ricky froze. Obviously Elise had seen the picture on his mother's phone, and now that the blonde was already intimately familiar with his cock, she knew whose cock Diane had been looking at. But Diane obviously didn't know her friend knew more than she was letting on. His cock pulsed with excitement as he went back to licking the blonde's pussy, sliding a finger up her slit to add to her pleasure. Elise stifled a pleasurable moan.

"Yeah, it kinda does," Diane admitted sheepishly. "I might've spent half the afternoon enjoying some me-time because of it."

Elise's eyes widened while her gaze and Ricky's locked. The blonde took a deep breath, composing herself. "Mmmm, well you have to admit it's a beautiful cock."

Ricky couldn't resist standing up, the blonde's fuck nectar coating his mouth while he let the cock in question swagger back and forth in front of his mother's devious friend. He took hold of it and boldly stroked his shaft in front of her, feeling an extra-hot pulsing in his shaft with his unwitting mother on the phone.

"So are you thinking about fucking this guy who's obviously close to your son's age?" the blonde added cagily.

"I - I just can't," Diane faltered.

"Why?" the blonde egged her on. "It's not like you'd be cheating on anyone. And a young hottie like that can make you feel like nothing else."

Ricky couldn't believe Elise was actually encouraging his mother to think about fucking him, even if Diane still thought her friend didn't know whose cock they were talking about.

"Oh my god," Diane sighed. "I can't believe I'm telling you this. But. That cock. It's, um, Ricky's. So as nice as it is, you can see why I can't be thinking about him that way."

"Sounds like you already have, bae," the blonde pointed out the obvious with her eyes trained on Ricky's stroking hand. "Besides, it's not like you'd be the first. A woman like you and son like him sharing a roof? That's practically a recipe for hot."

"I can't believe you even said that," Diane hissed. "That's - that's - incest."

"Mmmm, yes it is," the blonde purred. "You lucky slut."

Diane sighed loudly. Ricky's organ was throbbing like he never felt before. He couldn't wait any longer and knelt on the sofa, positioning himself to push the head of his cock into the slit between Elise's pussy lips and grind the fat length of his rod deeply into her hole. As he sank his impressive pole into her body, the blonde couldn't hold back an obvious moan of pleasure.

"Oh my god," Diane's voice rose from the phone speaker. "Are you getting turned on by this?"

Ricky struggled to keep silent as he began to rock his hips, gliding his red-hot cock shaft in and out of Elise's creamy pussy, but the blonde was growing less and less careful with her sighs and moans of pleasure.

"Mmmm, I definitely am," she confessed to the mother of the young stud now pumping his rigid cock into her pussy. "And you did, too. You can't deny it. I bet you'd love the way that cock feels going up inside you."

Ricky was amazed at the way Elise was talking to his mother, but also was turned on like very few times in his life. He pumped harder, driving his cock deeper into her hole.

"Are you fingering yourself?" Diane asked. "I can't believe it."

"Mmmm, ohhhh," Elise moaned. "Uhhh, yeah, that's it. I just can't help fingering myself. You don't mind, do you? I think you should just fuck him. I know you want to."

"Oh my god," Diane said again. The catch in her breathing over the phone was betraying her arousal. "I just couldn't ... no matter how gorgeous that cock is."

"Oh god, yes you could," the blonde moaned as Ricky steadily pumped her full the cock they were talking about. "That thing would feel so good in you. You know it would."

Diane started to let her moans and gasping be heard more and more clearly over the phone.

"Fuck," the frustrated mother spat, "I can't help it. I want him. I want that amazing cock. It's so bad I love him like this but I want him so bad."

Ricky was stunned by his mother's words, and it was making it increasingly hard to keep from making noise while he fucked his mother's friend harder and harder. By now Elise was just moaning and gasping, barely able to form words while he pumped her pussy with the whole force his hard, young body. As hot as the beautiful, busty blonde looked while he fucked her, Ricky closed his eyes and concentrated on the sound of his mother's voice as her moans came to them over the phone.

He knew she had to fingering herself, with no idea that her son was actually fucking her friend. He couldn't stop imagining his mother in her friend's place and that it was her hot, slippery pussy he was pounding his raging cock into.

Both of the women started to cum at the same time, and both of them were crying out that they wanted his lusty young cock pumping them deep and hard. Ricky bit his bottom lip to keep from groaning and crying out himself as his rock-solid pole exploded in the blonde's clasping pussy and filled her hole with gushing jets of hot, teenage spunk.

When he opened his eyes, Elise looked dazed and breathless, his cock still embedded in her soundly fucked slit. His mother was just coming off the end of her own orgasm as he slowly drew his cock out of Elise's pussy and sat on the couch in the open space between her widely flung legs.

"I can't believe we just did that," Diane said, still slightly breathless.

"You have no idea," Elise replied, her eyes on the other woman's naked son. "God, that was good."

Diane allowed a giggle to escape. "I guess a little fantasy between friends can't hurt anyone."

"But the reality would be like nothing you ever felt before. Just trust me on that."

The two women made plans to have another lunch together the following day, and then said their goodbyes. Elise looked down between her legs at Ricky and told him: "I don't care if you think about her while you fuck me if it's gonna make you fuck me like that."

Ricky couldn't help smiling.

Diane showered and after drying her hair she put on a pair of panties and a stretchy tank top with spaghetti straps. Over that she threw on a short robe that left her smooth legs on show nearly to the bottom curves of her sumptuous ass cheeks. It was a bit more revealing than she usually dressed when Ricky was at home, but who knew if he'd be home before she decided to turn in. And if he did come home before that, what harm would there be? After all, she'd been looking at his cock on her phone most of the day, and had even masturbated on the phone talking about it to Elise.

She wished she hadn't lost her mind during the call with her friend, but Elise was the last person who would ever judge. Besides, she'd cum harder than she had earlier when she'd fingered herself on her bed. She knew she could never actually go through with anything as insane as fucking Ricky, but at least she wasn't feeling so ashamed of herself anymore. A woman had a right to her own, private fantasies, didn't she? But of course they weren't all that private after admitting them to Elise.

Diane got her laptop and took it downstairs to the living room, where she got comfortable in her big, reclining easy chair and started surfing the internet with the TV playing softly in the background. She ended up on her favorite porn video site and searched for mother-son clips. The videos were obviously fake, but she was easily swept up in her new favorite fantasy and watched three in a row before she realized it. The videos were making her pussy churn with heat, despite the fact that she'd fingered herself twice already that day.

Frustrated, the pretty brunette closed her laptop and put it aside, picking up her phone and going straight back to the picture of her son's cock that started her off on a very unsettling day. The problem was that the more Diane studied Ricky's cock, the more she imagined seeing it in the flesh, touching and feeling it, even tasting it. If she didn't stop what she was doing she'd need to change her panties again before she went to bed.

She was still admiring the young man's luscious cock when she heard the car pull in, and a moment later Ricky was coming into the house. Diane quickly set her phone on the end table next to her chair and pretended to be engrossed in whatever was on TV. Her son appeared in the doorway without entering the room. It was semi-dark, except for a small lamp and the light from the TV, but Diane could've sworn he was looking at her differently. She assumed he was still feeling embarrassed about sending her his cock by accident. The topic seemed to hang in the air without being dealt with, even though she'd texted him to pass it off as no big deal.

"I didn't realize you were going out," she said, doing her best to sound casual.

"You were sleeping when I went out. Didn't want to wake you up."

Diane realized how she'd fallen asleep with her door wide open and her tits fully exposed. Ricky had definitely seen her. There was no other explanation for the intense way he was looking at her now.

"Leave a note next time, okay?" she said.

"Sure."

He turned to leave but Diane called him back, feeling like she just wanted him around.

"Yeah, Mom?" he asked, still hanging in the doorway.

Diane had to think of something quick to get him to stay.

"Honey ... um ... I hope you're not still feeling embarrassed about the picture today."

"I was, but not anymore," he said mysteriously. "I hope you aren't, either."

"Oh, of course not. I mean I was at first, but really, what's the big deal, right? It was just an accident, so what's the harm?"

Ricky came further into the room and took a seat on the sofa a few feet away from Diane's chair. Even in the dim light she caught the way his eyes drifted over her bare legs and the upper swells of her tits showing through the open top of her robe.

"I guess you probably deleted the picture, huh?"

Diane didn't answer right away. She finally decided to tell him the truth, or at least a slightly altered version. "I meant to, but I just didn't get around to it, yet."

"Yeah, okay. You don't have to if you don't want to."

She smiled, liking the idea that he didn't mind her having his cock on her phone. Then she started to sense something, finally realizing that her son, sitting just a few feet away, reeked completely of sex. It was unmistakable: he'd been out somewhere fucking. Diane felt a sudden wave of heat flush through her body. After everything that happened that day, along with the time she'd just spent torturing herself with phony incest video fantasies, her pussy flushed and quivered with need. At the same time she felt a sharp pang of jealousy, something she never would have imagined feeling over her son.

Now Diane had to fight even harder to keep up a calm exterior.

"In that case, I guess I'll keep it. For a while, anyway. As long as you don't mind."

"I don't mind," he said, looking straight at her prominent cleavage. "I mean, if you like it then you keep it."

Diane let out a laugh that was as much for releasing tension and trying to lighten a weird moment with humor. "Then I will. I mean, it is really nice, after all. What's the big deal, right? You could send me more like that if you wanted."

Ricky got a sly grin on his face. "You want me to send you more pictures of my cock, Mom?"

Diane felt her face flush with heat just as badly as her pussy. Having sex must have boosted her son's confidence since he was acting very strangely toward her now, especially the way he was looking at the generously exposed parts of her body. Of course, after her phone call with Elise she wasn't exactly feeling like her usual self, either.

While she tried to think of a way to reply to his question, another very unsettling thought crossed her mind. What if the strong scent of pussy all over him was from Elise? She thought about the way her blonde friend had sounded over the phone, and Elise's intense reactions seemed much too strong for a woman just using her fingers. Diane also knew that Elise had put her call on the speaker setting, and realized if her suspicion was right then Ricky would have heard everything his mother was saying about him while she masturbated. Her mixed feelings of jealousy and arousal spiked even higher.

"Why not," she finally replied, forcing a casual tone. "You do have a nice one. I mean, okay, a really nice one. There's no harm in letting your mother enjoy a little looking, is there?"

"None at all," Ricky said, his grin quickly turning into a suggestive leer. "For that matter, you could send me pictures, too."

That's when Diane decided her suspicion was more than just a feeling. She just didn't believe in coincidence enough to accept any other explanation. Something strange and significant then flipped on like a switch in Diane's mind. Ricky was hers, not Elise's. She was the one who'd loved and doted on him all his life. Elise just wanted hot, young cock. Not that there was really anything wrong with that, and the brunette had to admit her friend had excellent taste. But as crazy as it seemed, Diane decided Ricky had to be hers.

"And just what kind of pictures of your frumpy mother do you want to see?" she asked.

"You're definitely not frumpy, Mom," Ricky told her. "You could send me anything you want and I'd love it."

"So let's say maybe I sent you a picture of my boobs. You'd like that?"

"Oh yeah," the boy leered.

Diane noted the growing bulge in the crotch of her son's jeans. The sight made her pulse leap with excitement. Sure, her son was a lusty eighteen-year-old with a horny cock, but he'd almost certainly just been out fucking one of her best friends and now he was already home and getting hard for his mother. She was surer than ever that this was what happened, but she was trying to think of a way to confirm it once and for all.

"What if I told you I showed your picture to Elise?" she said, studying his face for a response. There wasn't a shred of surprise. If anything, his face blushed slightly with guilt.

"That's cool," he mumbled.

Now Diane knew he'd listened to her cum while moaning about how much she wanted his cock.

"Hmm," Diane pretended to be thinking. "Doesn't it seem silly to send each other phone pictures when we actually live together?"

"What do you mean, Mom?" the boy asked, his face lighting up with curiosity at the same time that the bulge in his pants swelled to larger proportions.

"I mean," she said, getting up out of her chair and shrugging off her robe as she went to stand in front of her son, "why send you pictures of your mother's boobs when they're right here in front of you?"

Diane then took hold of the hem of her tight tank top and peeled it upward, pulling it off over her head and revealing her full, naked tits to her attentive son. Ricky's enrapt gaze pleased Diane and bolstered her courage more than she expected. While he stared at his mother's orbs, she cupped them in each of her hands, fondling and squeezing them.

"Isn't this better than a picture, baby?" she asked.

"God, Mom. Much better. Damn, your tits are just perfect."

Diane smiled with satisfaction. "Are they as good as Elise's?"

She almost laughed at the guilty look that came across her son's handsome face.

"Umm, how would I know?" he stammered.

"Maybe because you were just at her house fucking her brains out while you listened to your own mother masturbating on the phone."

Diane's heart was pounding. She could hardly believe she even said it, but her excitement was building higher and higher by the second. Ricky didn't even try to deny it. He knew he was busted, but the way he was staring at his mother's naked tits told Diane everything she needed to know. She still felt a strong pang of jealousy, but at the same time she felt proud of her son for fucking the other woman so good as to make her cry and moan the way she had on the phone. It had been much too long since anyone had fucked her like that, and there was no one she could think of she wanted between her legs more than Ricky.

"You have to feel them to be sure, though," she added as she knelt on the sofa with one knee between his legs. "Go ahead, baby. They're right here for you."

Ricky sighed deeply and took his mother's bare, heavy tits into each of his large hands. Diane sighed even louder as he began to fondle and squeeze them, pulling and turning her excited nipples between his fingertips.

"Oh, Ricky baby," she cooed.

"I can't believe we're doing this, Mom," her son said just before he leaned forward to suck one of her nipples into his mouth.

Diane gasped sharply, barely believing she was looking down at her own son feeling and nuzzling her naked tits. It felt like nothing she could ever compare it to, and her hands went to the back of his head, her fingers weaving into his short, dark hair. He kept massaging her firm globes while he went back and forth from one swollen nipple to the other, sucking and flashing his wet tongue over each of her sensitive nubs.

The brunette's pulse was pounding harder than ever, and the seeping juices from her burning pussy were threatening to drip past the sodden gusset of her skimpy panties. Her son's cock was stiff as granite inside his pants as the prominent bulge rubbed against the side of her leg. She wanted to rip the boy's well stretched pants open and get her hands on that cock that had been driving her crazy all day, but then one of his hands moved down between her legs and started rubbing at her excited pussy through her panties. She gasped and pushed her tits harder into his face while his fingers quickly moved her panties aside and started rubbing along the wet lips framing her slit.

"Ricky, ohhhh Ricky, my love," she moaned, feeling his thick fingers slip and slide over her pussy lips. She was practically shaking by the time one of his fingers found its way into her warm, slippery hole and delved upward and deeper.

Diane leaned her head down to let her son kiss her the way she knew they had both been wanting to but never admitted until now. Just kissing him and feeling his eager tongue thrust instantly into her mouth while his finger searched into her wet hole for her g spot was driving her into a haze of lustful need like she'd never felt before.

The kiss went on forever, and Ricky didn't take very long to find his mother's g spot. He deftly massaged the spot, stroking his tongue into her mouth while his other hand was still squeezing and pulling on the tips of her tits. Diane suddenly threw her head backward and yowled as her son fingered her to at least her third and best orgasm of the day.

"You're amazing, Mom," Ricky sighed.

His admiring and lustful stare had Diane's heart pounding with anticipation.

"As amazing as Elise?" she couldn't help asking.

"Pfff. She's hot, but you're on fire," he said.

"Mmmm, good boy," she told him with a smile and a husky purr.

At the same time, Ricky had started pulling his mother's panties down. Diana put both feet on the floor and finished pushing them off, exposing her smooth, bald pussy to her son who was staring hungrily and grabbing at the rigid bulge in his pants. She then knelt down on the floor at his feet and started to undo his belt and zipper. With a few, hasty moves, the horny brunette had her son's pants and boxers off, and his beautifully impressing cock shaft in her hand.

Ricky moaned with pleasure, taking a couple of seconds to yank off his shirt. Diane admired his tight body for a couple of moments, stroking his swollen rod steadily, before lowering her head and running her tongue around the head of his cock and upper part of his shaft. There were tangy traces of the taste of her blonde friend's pussy on the boy's solid meat. It was far from the first time Diane had tasted another woman's pussy, but the first time she'd ever tasted it straight from a hard cock that was fucking it not so long before. Her jealousy spiked again, right along with the throbbing ache in her pussy.

"You taste like her, you dirty boy, but pretty soon you're going to taste like your own mother," she admitted, stroking him and taking a moment to look up at him before going right back down to slide her moist lips over his dome.

Ricky moaned deeply as his mother began bobbing her head up and down, sucking his tangy pole and swirling her tongue. Within a few moments, the taste of her blonde friend's pussy was gone, sucked into her mouth along with every ooze of delicious precum dripping from his knob. His cock felt so hot and strong in her mouth and she began using her hand along with her mouth to please the entire length of his pulsating shaft.

"Oh, Mom, fuck yes, suck it!" Ricky growled.

His filthy words of need only made Diane's pussy leak and dribble with a steady flow of warm nectar. She loved sucking cock, and sucking her own son's memorable organ was in a whole new category of lust. But the woman's pussy was burning with the need to be filled and fucked. By him. Her son.

She kept going as long as she could, but Diane finally backed off Ricky's dick and rose to her feet. She knelt back on the sofa again, but with both knees this time as she straddled her naked son. His fingers were on her pussy, spreading her slit open just as fast as she reached down for his cock and stuffed the head into her honey-coated slit.

"Fuck me, baby," she moaned, sliding down his rigid pole. "Fuck Mommy's pussy, you dirty boy."

"Ohhh, fuck," Ricky groaned, grinding his hips to push his cock into his mother's pussy in counterpoint to the gyrating ride of her shapely hips.

Using her knees for leverage, Diane rocked her hips in a steady motion, milking Ricky's red-hot dick with her pussy. The slippery stroke of his hard flesh inside her was sending waves of hot pleasure through her entire body. Meanwhile, his hands were moving all over her, clutching and squeezing her tits and then the fully rounded spheres of her ass. When he dipped his fingers between her cheeks and teased her asshole with one fingertip she nearly exploded on the spot. She just gasped desperately and rode his pulsing cock even harder.

"You like having two older, horny pussies in the same night, dirty boy?" she asked while she rubbed her bobbing tits up and down his face as she rode him.

"Fuck yes, Mom, but you're the one I really want. Your pussy is hotter and tighter than hers," he told her with a devious gleam in his eye.

Diane laughed but kept riding her son's cock steadily. "Mommy's got bigger tits, too, doesn't she, dirty boy?"

Then Ricky laughed and nipped at his mother's nipples playfully with his teeth. His hands felt like he was practically mauling her whole body now. And suddenly, out of nowhere, he gave her gyrating ass a loud, sharp swat that was hard enough to make her shriek. The next thing she knew, he was rolling her back onto the couch and repositioning himself between her open legs. She flung one up high on the back of the couch and the other foot onto the floor. Ricky shoved his cock back inside her with enough force to drive her against the cushions.

He pinned himself upright on his arms and began rocking his hips hard and fast, driving his fat cock into his mother's sodden fuckhole with the force of his whole body. Diane couldn't stop moaning and gasping as her own son fucked her like she'd never been fucked before.

The long, hard, driving thrusts of his teenaged cock soon plumbed an explosive orgasm from her that left her whole body shaking. But he just kept fucking her. She knew he must have pumped a nice big load of spunk into Elise's pussy merely an hour or so earlier and now it felt like he was going to fuck his mother non-stop.

"I want a bigger, hotter load of cum than you gave her," Diane growled selfishly. "You've got all the hot pussy you'll ever need right here at home, you dirty fucking boy."

It seemed like the dirtier she talked to her son the harder he wanted to fuck her. And the harder he fucked her the more orgasms she had around his wildly thrusting cock.

After a while, Ricky pulled out of his mother's pussy and she went around to the back of the couch and bent over it, allowing the horny, young stud access to her pussy from behind. He barely skipped a beat getting his cock back inside her. Fucking her even harder and faster from this position, the boy had his hands all over her thickly contoured ass. Diane could barely even breathe when she felt him pushing a finger into her ass while he continued driving his cock in and out of her forcefully.

Diane came at least two more times in this position. She could hardly believe it was her own son making her orgasm more than any other man before him.

"Oh god, Mom, I gotta cum!" he finally cried out, pumping into her so hard the sofa started to scrape across the floor, inching closer to the coffee table.

She felt the hot blooming of spurting cream filling her up inside and started to cum yet again, her rippling pussy milking that hot, young cock for every drop it was worth.

Mother and son were both left breathless by their final climax together, and Ricky leaned over onto her body as they took their time to catch their breath.

They went upstairs to Diane's room together and got into her bed together naked. They kissed and fondled each other until they fell into an exhausted sleep.

Diane had a smile on her face when she woke up the next morning. Ricky was still sound asleep as she threw on a robe and went downstairs to make coffee and breakfast. She hadn't been there long when she felt a big, strong, young male body press up to her from behind. His hands went into her robe to caress her smooth tits while his hard morning wood pressed into her ass. He was still naked from the night before.

"You're amazing, Mom," he told her, nuzzling her neck. "I love you so fucking much it's crazy."

Diane's smile felt like it was plastered permanently on her face. "I love you, too, baby," she told him, turning around inside his arms to face him. "By the way, do you have your phone?"

"It's still in the living room. How come?"

She got a devious look on her face and said, "because I think there's one more cock picture you should sent to Elise."

Ricky raised his brow in question, but he went to get his phone and came back quickly. His mother knelt down on the floor and took his cock in her hand.

"Wait til I get you in my mouth, baby," she said with a twinkle in her eye. "Then your other slut will know you belong to Mommy."​