Lorraine lay there on the couch with her eighteen year old son Mitch pressed against her back.
They were covered with a blanket.
The movie they had started to watch was nearly over. The final scene was coming to a close.
This was one of Lorraine's favorite movies, but she had barely watched it.
Something else had her attention. Something she hadn't enjoyed in a very long time.
Mitch had been gently rocking back and forth behind her for almost two hours. His thick cock was buried in his mother's hungry cunt.
Frank, her drunken husband was sitting five feet away completely oblivious to what was happening.
Lorraine hadn't asked for this. She had started family night wanting to keep her husband from getting drunk. She had dressed in a sleeping shirt, and nothing else in an effort to keep his mind off drinking. She had made Frank promise to lie with her on the couch beneath a blanket as they watched the movie. Her plan was to let Frank become frisky with her as they watched the movie so he would leave the liquor alone.
But to the forty year old housewife's dismay, when she entered the living room, Frank was sitting in his chair, drinking from his bottle, as her son Mitch lay on the couch, waiting for her to join him.
As mother and son lay together watching the movie, Mitch slowly and methodically seduced his loving mother.
Lorraine had tried to get her boy to stop without attracting her husband's attention, but Mitch had been insistent.
Before long Lorraine was being fucked by her young son, and there was nothing she could do about it.
Now, two hours later, she lay on her side, with her son's impressive cock still buried in her satisfied body. His potent baby making seed was swimming around in her fertile womb.
Mitch had made Lorraine cum once already. He had fucked her until they came as Frank sat in his chair, too drunk to realize that his son was fucking his wife just five feet away.
Frank tipped up the bottle of whiskey, emptying the last of the booze into his mouth. He sat the bottle on the floor next to his chair, and then rested his head against the chair. He closed his eyes, and passed out.
Lorraine watched her husband as he began to snore. She was furious with the man.
Why couldn't he go to bed like usual? Why did he have to pick this night to pass out in the chair?
Mitch was also watching his father. He smiled as the middle aged man began to softly snore. Mitch stopped stimulating his mom's clit. He slid his left arm out from beneath the covers, and grasped her chin. He was still playing with her breasts with his other hand.
Lorraine felt her son turning her face to the left.
Mitch leaned over his mom and pressed his lips to her mouth.
Lorraine knew they were taking a risk by kissing with Frank in the room.
If he woke up, he would see what they were up to.
But the lonely woman was so hungry for love that she allowed her son to devour her lips in the presence of her passed out husband.
As he kissed his mom, Mitch increased the speed and power of his thrusts.
For the first time that night, Lorraine whimpered with desire while her husband was in the room.
Finally after several moments of intense pleasure, Lorraine forced her mouth aside. She was gasping for air. "We can't do this with your father in the room," she whispered. Her breathing had become ragged.
"He's passed out," Mitch replied in a low tone.
"He could wake up," she whispered back. "If he catches us there will be hell to pay."
Mitch gently caressed his mother's cheek. "It would be worth it, if you are satisfied."
Lorraine smiled at her son and lover. "Believe me baby, I am very satisfied." She had spoken a little louder than she had intended to.
Frank snorted, but continued to sleep.
Lorraine and Mitch looked over at the sleeping man.
Mitch stopped rocking his cock in his mom's hungry cunt.
Realizing that Frank had just made a noise in his sleep, the pair resumed rocking back and forth.
Lorraine glared at her husband. "The bastard couldn't go to bed like usual," she seethed. "I was really looking forward to having you on top of me, so I could gaze into your eyes as you made me cum again."
Mitch took his mom's earlobe between his teeth. He gently bit down, causing her to moan in ecstasy.
"Fuck, that feels good," Lorraine crooned.
Mitch nibbled on his mom's earlobe, as he played with her left breast, and continued rocking in and out of her hungry cunt.
"Baby, you really know how to treat a woman." Lorraine's voice was filled with lust.
Frank's snoring soon became louder.
Becoming more emboldened, Mitch released his mother's earlobe. He withdrew his cock, and rolled her over onto her back.
The blanket slid off them, and fell to the floor.
Lorraine gasped in surprise.
Mitch eased himself over his mom's body. He then slid his hips between his mom's shapely thighs, and pressed the tip of his cock between her pussy lips.
Lorraine could feel her son's cock head at the entrance to her vagina. She quickly looked at her passed out husband, before gazing fearfully up at her son.
"Mitch," she whispered. "We can't do this here. If your father woke up he would see us. It's one thing to have sex with you lying behind me while we are covered with a blanket. But there is no way in hell we could hide what we are doing like this."
Mitch smiled at his mother as he sank his rock hard cock deep into her hungry cunt until the tip of his cock head pressed against her cervix.
Lorraine's vaginal muscles involuntarily clamped down on her son's shaft. "Baby, we can't," Lorraine pleaded. "Frank might wake up."
Mitch pressed his mouth against the mouth of the woman who had given birth to him. He slipped his tongue against her lips.
Lorraine knew they were taking a huge risk.
If Frank woke up he would catch them for sure.
What they were doing was insane.
But her need to be fucked by her son was too powerful.
Lorraine opened her mouth, and allowed her boy to slip his tongue into her mouth. She slowly raised her spread legs and wrapped them around his hips.
Mitch began to explore Lorraine's mouth with his tongue. He started thrusting into her saturated cunt, using hard, deep strokes.
Lorraine wrapped her arms around her son's neck. Her own tongue danced against Mitch's tongue. She was afraid that they would get caught, but she couldn't help herself. Lorraine needed to be filled. She desperately wanted her baby's dick buried in her hungry cunt. She wanted to feel his pelvis slamming against her clit as he fucked the hell out of her. The lovely forty year old woman wanted more of her son's baby making sperm in her womb.
Mitch used hard, deep strokes, as he fucked his mother.
The couch groaned in protest as mother and son fucked like hungry like crazed animals.
Mitch pounded his cock into his mom's cunt again and again.
Lorraine lifted her hips to meet her son's inward thrusts. She was terrified that Frank would wake up. Yet she didn't want her son to remove his wonderful cock from her hungry cunt.
Mitch rammed his cock into her stretched out pussy again and again.
Each inward thrust stretched her vaginal walls. His balls bounced off her ass.
Lorraine felt like she was being skewered. She clung tightly to her son as he repeatedly rammed his wonderful shaft into her willing body.
As Mitch rammed his cock into his mother's cunt, he involuntarily moaned. It was a deep, guttural moan.
In a panic, Lorraine quickly broke the kiss and lifted her head and watched her passed out husband.
He didn't move.
Mitch thrust harder into his mom's fertile cunt. He was ready to dump more of his baby makers into her ovulating womb.
Lorraine kept her eyes locked on her sleeping husband as her son fucked her on the couch. She began to feel a sense of perverse pleasure as her offspring fucked her in the presence of her passed out husband.
Mitch could feel his balls churning. He was close to releasing more of his rich; potent sperm into his mother's fertile womb. He began to thrust harder.
The couch groaned in protest as mother and son writhed together.
"Sweetie, you're going to wake your father," she whispered. Her gaze was still locked on her worthless husband.
Mitch ignored his mother. He thrust his cock into her, each stroke harder than the previous stroke.
The couch springs cried out as the teenager pounded his cock into his mother's hungry cunt.
Lorraine felt another orgasm building. She was going to cum very soon. She knew she should make Mitch slow down before the noise coming from the couch springs woke Frank up, but her need to cum was too powerful.
Mitch's shaft started to thicken as he prepared to release more of his life giving sperm into his mother's womb.
Lorraine could feel her cunt being stretched by Mitch's swollen cock. She was about to receive more of her son's life giving sperm. She buried her face in her son's hair, and whispered, "cum in Mommy. Fill me with your seed and knock me up.
They began to cum together.
Lorraine clung to her son as her body trembled. She was cumming again. Her baby was making her cum. She looked back at her husband.
The sight of him sitting there as Mitch filled her with his life giving sperm intensified her sexual release. She gasped as she shook with orgasmic bliss.
Mitch fired millions of sperm cells into his mother's body. He was knocking his mother up while his dad slept just five feet away.
They desperately clung to one another as they came. It took all of their willpower not to make anymore noise than they already were.
As their orgasms began to subside, Frank snorted again.
Mitch stopped moving his cock in his mother's sperm saturated cunt. His still hard dick was buried deep in his mother's body.
Lorraine intently watched her husband as her orgasm began to subside. She smiled, knowing her son had filled her with his seed, not once, but twice, as her worthless husband sat there passed out.
She gazed up at her son and lover. "Sweetie, I love what you are doing to me, but if we keep doing this we are going to get caught," she whispered. "We should go to your room."
Mitch didn't want to stop. He liked the idea of fucking his mother while his father was passed out a few feet away. But he wanted his mother to enjoy herself.
"Alright, we'll go to my room."
He reluctantly withdrew his cock. Kneeling between his mom's legs he swung his leg over her. He placed his foot on the blanket lying on the floor and stood up. The crotch of his boxers was saturated with his mother's cum.
Lorraine's eyes took in the sight of her son's impressive cock sticking out of the slit in his shorts. She was surprised that he was still hard. She couldn't believe she had taken that thing inside her body so easily.
The young man's phallus was about seven or eight inches long, and as thick as her wrist.
The desire to take the monster in her mouth began to seep in.
Lorraine sat up on the couch. She could feel the big wet spot on the center cushion beneath her bottom.
Mitch held his hand out to his mother to help her stand.
Lorraine couldn't take her eyes off her son's phallus.
Mitch's manhood was definitely longer and thicker than Frank's. His dick was a good two to three inches longer than his father's cock, and an inch and a half to two inches thicker.
Lorraine could see why her son's penis made her cunt feel full when he fucked her.
The only time she had ever felt more stretched out was during her son's birth.
The desire to feel her son's cock in her mouth filled her thoughts once again.
Lorraine believed she could probably get part of her son's cock in her mouth, but not all of it. There would be at least two or three inches of the long, thick meat sticking out of her mouth.
Mitch's magnificent cock would also stretch her jaws with its girth, but she believed she could take it between her lips and teeth.
The sexy mother began to ask herself what it would feel like to have Mitch's dick buried in her throat. Could she take it into her windpipe? She had never taken a cock into her throat before.
Frank's dick barely reached the back of her mouth.
If she could get her son's dick to go past her gag reflex, she believed she could take his entire length into her mouth and throat.
She glanced at her snoring husband.
He was leaned back with spittle running down the side of his jaw.
Lorraine realized just how useless her husband is as a man.
He didn't want to do anything but get drunk. He ignored her needs, and made her feel like unwanted.
The desire to punish her husband for his alcoholic lifestyle surged forward in her thoughts. She gazed up at her son, who was still holding his hand out. A sly smile crossed her lips. Even though what she planned to do was dangerous, the sex starved woman wanted to do this as her husband slept in the room.
Mitch saw the mischievous expression on his mother's pretty face.
Ignoring her son's hand, Lorraine reached out and grasped her son's manhood. She could feel his dick pulsing in her hand. She licked her lips as she gazed into Mitch's eyes.
Mitch immediately caught on to what his mother wanted. His cock twitched in her hand. He took two small steps forward until the tip of his cock was a quarter of an inch from his mother's smiling lips.
Lorraine slipped her tongue between her lips and pressed the tip against Mitch's pee hole. She could taste her juices on his cock. She ran her tongue up and down the head of his cock, licking her own juices off.
Mitch involuntarily shuddered as his mother licked the head of his cock.
Looking out of her left eye at her passed out husband; Lorraine opened her mouth wide, and then eased her face forward until the head of Mitch's dick slid between her lips. She then took a deep breath before easing her head forward, taking his cock head and a small part of his shaft between her lips and teeth.
His girth forced her to open her mouth even wider.
Lorraine wasn't sure if she could take the thick piece of meat into her throat, but she intended to try. The thought of taking her son's cock down her throat with her passed out husband in the room was both terrifying and thrilling.
Lorraine's pussy began to thrum with excitement.
Mitch had been able to control his lust when he was fucking his mom from behind.
But the sight of his dick disappearing into her sensual mouth was almost too much to bear.
He let out a low groan.
Lorraine continued to watch her husband as she took more of Mitch's dick into her mouth. 'That's right you drunken prick. I'm sucking our son's cock, while you are sitting there, passed out.'
Mitch watched his mom's head move forward as she swallowed more of his dick. He had to fight to keep from filling her mouth with his sperm.
Lorraine eased more of her son's dick into her mouth until the tip came to rest against the entrance to her throat. Her jaws were already aching from holding her mouth as wide as she could. She was beginning to have second thoughts about taking his entire length down her throat. But she knew she had to try.
Mitch gazed at the top of his mother's head. He could feel her teeth and tongue caressing his shaft. His balls were more than ready to release his next load of sperm into her willing mouth. But he reminded himself that this was for her pleasure. He forced himself to wait.
Lorraine began moving her head back and forth as she sucked on her son's dick. Even though she tried to be careful, she could feel her teeth scraping his shaft.
Mitch let out a low groan as his mother worked her mouth back down his shaft until the tip of his manhood touched the entrance to her throat.
At that moment, Frank grunted in his sleep.
Mitch jerked forward in surprise, shoving his dick past his mom's gag reflex. His dick sank into her throat until his balls came to rest against her chin.
Lorraine's eyes grew wide as her throat was stretched by her son's head and shaft. She could feel his dick head caressing the base of her throat. She felt like she was going to pass out. Her body shook uncontrollably with lust. She had done it. She had taken Mitch's entire length.
Realizing what he'd done, Mitch tried to slide his dick out of his mother's throat before he choked her.
Not wanting to lose the sensation of having her throat stretched, Lorraine grabbed her son's hips and held him in place. She sucked on his cock like it was an ice cream pop.
Mitch buried his hands in his mother's hair. He shook with lust as she sucked on his dick.
Lorraine loved having her throat stretched. She didn't want to take Mitch's cock out of her throat, because she wasn't sure she could get it to go back in.
She turned her left eye towards her passed out husband, and watched him sleep.
The fact that he was a few feet away increased her sexual hunger.
Lorraine was exhilarated by the sheer debauchery of what they were doing. She loved the way Mitch's heavy testicles rested against her chin. She held Mitch's cock in her throat for as long as she could.
Unfortunately the need to breathe forced her to ease her son's cock out of her throat. She slid his dick out until only the head was in her mouth. Lorraine then lifted her gaze so she could look into Mitch's eyes.
Mitch saw the fire that burned in his mother's eyes. He knew she was enjoying herself.
Lorraine's eye sparkled as she slowly took her son's cock back into her mouth. She felt the tip of his cock touching her gag reflex. She took a deep breath and then forced her face forward.
Mitch's cock slid past his mother's gag reflex yet again. He watched her face move forward until her nose disappeared in his pubic hair. He reached down and caressed his mother's throat.
Lorraine slid her head back and forth several times so that her son could feel her throat stretching and contracting around his cock. She never took her eyes off her young lover.
Mitch was excited by the movement of her throat. He desperately wanted to cum in his mom's throat. His balls were churning. Mitch knew he wouldn't last much longer. Gazing at his mother, he softly whispered, "I'm going to cum."
Lorraine's eyes lit up. She sank her son's shaft completely into her throat. She began to suck hard on his thick meat.
Mitch lost complete control. He began firing load after load of sperm into his mother's throat.
Lorraine felt her boy's shaft swell in her mouth and throat. She swore she could feel her son's sperm running down her wind pipe and into her stomach. She moaned lustfully. She looked at her drunken husband as she continued to suck her son's sperm out of his balls. 'There's a new man in my life now. He's a real man, instead of a drunken lout like you.'
Mitch held onto his mom's head as he fired load after load of sperm into her throat. His knees grew weak, and his shaking grew stronger.
Lorraine returned her gaze to her son. She saw the contorted expression on his face. She was happy that he was receiving as much pleasure as she was. She knew that this would be a regular part of their love making from now on.
Mitch held his mother's head tightly until the last of his sperm leaked into her throat. Only then did he release his grip.
Lorraine slid her son's softening cock out of her mouth. She smiled up at him. "Did you enjoy yourself?" Her voice was slightly hoarse from the fucking her throat had received.
Mitch grasped his mom by her biceps and stood her up. He pressed his lips against hers. Pulling back, he smiled at his lover. "You know I did."
Lorraine returned her son's smile. She no longer cared what her husband did. As far as she was concerned, he was a complete waste of space. "Do you think you're up to fucking me again, or do you need to rest?"
Mitch caressed her cheek. "I could fuck you all night long."