Misbehavin'

Jack hadn't forgotten the sight of his mother sucking the school principal's dick, then, he remembered the hurt and rage, and his fire was rekindled. Then suddenly, Jack, very agitated, stripped Allie of her skirt, manhandling her back onto the floor and he then moved down beside her, and began caressing her breasts, and then stroking her abdomen and her thighs, finally stroking between her legs.

Allie was at first scared at this rough treatment from her son, shocked, and then resisting, "No, Jack, Stop." She said, but the heat had been built to uncontrollable levels by Mr. Jones, she needed release, her body began responding to his caresses.

He continued roughly stroking her, now her inner thighs to her cunt, her body jerking when she felt his touch there, whimpering now as his fingers took possession of her cunt, invading the moist lips. She turned her head away when he tried to kiss her, refusing to surrender her lips. However, he continued his expert stroking of her breasts and the now moist red lips of her cunt, Allie, gasping as he found her clitoris, caressing her until she was groaning. He was steadily overcoming her resistance and her obvious intention of not responding to him.

"Mom, I want you. I need you. I'll treat you like you deserve to be treated."

Allie remained quiet, except to resist his rough treatment. He continued his caresses, his stroking of her body, gradually pushing her legs and thighs open more, her cunt pulling open, Allie was trembling, whimpering now, her body flushed as she was responding to him against her will. Soon it was clear that she was helpless, her legs spreading fully to his pressure against her thighs. She finally surrendered, her arms falling to her sides. The picture that she was presenting was incredibly erotic, her firm breasts, her legs and thighs spread, her wet cunt opening, compliant now, moaning as he stroked her.

Jack felt her surrender, relishing her helplessness now, as he prepared to mount her. He lifted her legs and thighs, as he rose up, mounting her and directing his cock against the wet swollen lips of his mother's cunt. She could see as he moved his cock up and down the lips of her cunt, moistening the large purple head of his cock. Then he positioned his cock at her entrance and began to push with a steady pressure as Allie's whimpers changing to groaning as she felt herself beginning to stretch to accommodate his entrance into her defenseless cunt.

He continued the relentless pressure, stretching her more till finally, with a hoarse cry from Allie, the head of his cock entered her. Slowly he began to push further into her, and her cunt stretched tightly around his cock, Jack moving in and out with short strokes, wetting his cock as he continued to penetrate her deeper with each stroke, Allie, wide eyed and moaning with this invasion. Then finally, with one last thrust, he impaled her on his cock. Then Allie cried out and her body began jerking, and her lovely legs clamped over his thighs as her trembling body erupted in a powerful orgasm, which took her completely by surprise, she had never been treated so rough, and by her own son, she worried that she had come during the violent treatment.

Gradually Allie relaxed, and at that point Jack began a slow deep thrusting into her, his cock shiny with her juices, pulling back each time till the head of his cock was at the entrance of her cunt. He took a long time with her, but finally he began to increase the speed of his thrusts, Allie jerking with each thrust as now her body began to respond. She was flushed, trembling and groaning, as Jack moved her closer and closer to another climax. Finally, with a shrill cry, her orgasm was upon her-crying out again and again as her legs clamped over his thighs, her body jerking, her arms gripping his back. At that moment, Jack's own climax began, groaning, he erupted into her, gripping her ass as he fully impaled her, spurting into his mother's belly, draining his cock into her.

***

They both laid in a mutual sexual haze, arms and legs intertwined, as their energy returned slowly. Guilt washed over Allie as she lay there, conflicted by having climaxed to her son's manipulations. Jack was not so perplexed, he had finally had sex, great sex, and with his mom! She was easily the most beautiful woman he knew and giving his virginity to her was the single most wonderful event in his life.

"Jack." Allie spoke awkwardly, "What happened just now?" Not believing that it could be love, she was concerned that she had been raped by her own son.

"Mom, I've loved you forever." Jack admitted.

"I love you too, Jack, but we shouldn't have done this."

"I know, but everyone at school makes fun of me for being a virgin, and I just couldn't take it anymore."

Allie saw the source of his trouble making immediately, "You were a virgin? You have never had sex before?"

"Well I have masturbated, but I've never had sex with a girl before."

"Oh, son." She cried, "You poor baby, Mom loves you so much, but you shouldn't have forced me the way you did."

"Is this, what has caused all the problems at school?"

"I guess so." Jack says tentatively.

"Then I have a solution to our problem." Allie says confidently, patting him on the head, "Get up and shower, then go to bed, we have a big day tomorrow."

Jack did as he was told; as he walked to the bath room he turned to his mother and said, "Mom, you were wonderful."

Allie blushed, smiling at her son, not confident enough in her own emotions to reply.

***

Allie explained her plan to Jack over breakfast the next morning. Jack smiled at how devious his mom could be. If the plan worked Mr. Jones wouldn't bother Allie or Jack ever again.

Allie called Mr. Jones and, as planned, began to plead for leniency for Jack. Just as surely, Mr. Jones made an offer to come by and once again "discuss" the issue at her home. "Fine," she had said, "we'll see you at eight."

Allie had taken the time to dress in a conservative, motherly outfit that made her look like she was attending a PTA meeting. Jack prepared his part of the subterfuge, and awaited Mr. Jones' arrival.

A knock at the door, nervous glances shared between Jack and his mother, a tense moment, and then she opened the door.

"Come in." Allie invited Mr. Jones into the living room.

Jack is sitting, patiently awaiting the cue from his mother. Mr. Jones notices his calm manner, but dismisses it just as quickly.

"Have you come to your senses Jack?" Mr. Jones asks as he takes his seat.

"I think so, mom and I talked about it, and I think I understand what I need to do to regain your trust in me." Jack said a little too rehearsed for Allie's taste. Mr. Jones didn't notice his eyes were for Jack's mother.

"Well, maybe we can work something out." Mr. Jones says with a smile and a wink toward Allie.

Taking the cue, Allie says to Jack, "Son, why don't you go to your room so we can talk."

Jack, on cue, rises and says, "Ok, I'll be in my room listening to music."

Within seconds he is in his room, turning music on just loud enough to obscure any noise he might make. Jack then waits for a few moments, then picks up his camcorder and moves silently down the hall way, hugging the shadows, and peers into the living room to see Mr. Jones moving close to his mother. Jack raises the video camera and begins to record the actions of his mother and the principal.

Allie pulled Mr. Jones to the couch and stripped him bare and teased him as she too unclothed herself in a very sensual manner.

She gripped his long, burgeoning cock tightly between her hands, pulling on it slightly between both of her palms as she adjusted it below her face. She dipped her head and her warm pink tongue darted forward, flicking lightly over the thin, semen-seeping opening.

"Ooooooh," he groaned and thrust his loins involuntarily upward as the warm moistness of her wetly glistening lips closed like hot melted butter down over the sensitively throbbing head of his cock.

He reached down and tangled his hands tightly in her hair to guide the rhythm of her already slowly bobbing head. The thin rod of flesh with the massive head was sinking deep into her mouth now, crushing through her softly moistening lips into the wet saliva at the back of her throat. Mr. Jones groaned and undulated his pelvis, forcing the throbbing hardness upward and inward again until she set up a steady rocking motion, never quite letting it withdraw but leaving the hot swollen head lodged a half an inch or so up inside the warm wet mouth.

"Yeeeees!" he grunted as her lips tightened around his hardness and her tongue began to swirl heatedly around the warm moistness of the rubbery blood-inflated head. Allie's tongue, with nerve-tingling licks on the outstroke, was making the head throb and jerk as though his heart itself were beating inside it. He bent his head forward and watched through widely bulging eyes, one of his hands tangling tighter into her bobbing head, and the other fondling her sensuously swaying breasts.

He made a hard thrust forward and almost his entire prick disappeared until only a little stretch of it showed white and glistening, protruding from between her rapidly working lips. Her cheeks hollowed on the outstroke and expanded obscenely on the in-stroke. He withdrew and the thin elastic rim of her lips pulled out grotesquely, clinging to the flesh of his warmly tingling cock as though held there by invisible fingers. Her breasts jerked and danced below her lewdly pumping torso, one of them lifting and falling in his hand and adding to the lust-inciting picture.

"Lick it right under the ridge," he said hoarsely while he watched her. "Oooooooh, that feels so goddamn good."

"Do you like it when I play with your balls at the same time?" she breathed hotly around his cock.

"Oh, God yes! Milk your fingers over the skin. Do that too!"

He sighed deeply and his head sunk back in the pillow as she massaged the soft resilient skin of his testicles gently with one hand and stroked the base of his cock between the thumb and forefinger of her other hand as she continued to suck rhythmically up and down. She increased the speed and he could feel the silky softness of her tongue twirling faster and faster around his saliva soaked hardness at the apex of the withdrawal, the stroke of her tongue ending in a magic flick across the tiny opening of the glands at the end. He flexed his buttocks, thrusting his hips back and forth and then arched his back up off the bed to grind his wildly bobbing loins hard up against her face.

Allie could feel his throbbing reaction beginning inside his balls and began to suck his cock a little harder, increasing the pressure of her mouth, the tips of her teeth digging gently into the hard resisting flesh, leaving thin white trails where they had scraped the blood beneath the surface of the skin. She reached under his buttocks and cupped them in her palms, pulling his loins up tighter to her face. She could hear his breath quicken and her passion began to build and build in reaction. Then something surprised her, she imagined she was sucking on her own son's cock, Jack's cock.

"Fuck me ... I want you to fuck me and cum up inside me," she suddenly mumbled around his smoothly plunging instrument, struggling to get the words out and at the same time continuing the lewd twirling of her tongue around the moist blood-inflated head.

"Yes, I've got to fuck you. Fuck the shit out of you," he muttered.

She felt his tangling fingers pull her by the hair until her lips withdrew with an obscene suction-like sound from his nearly bursting cock head. His hands moved to her shoulders and twisted her body harshly until she fell on her back on the couch. Mr. Jones rolled himself full length on top of her and she twisted and squirmed, smashing her hips against the wet hard cock pressing against her wildly rocking belly.

"Oh, you've got such a big hard cock," she whimpered uncontrollably as he drew his hand up tight against the warmly swelling moistness of her cunt, searching for the tight elastic little opening.

"And you've ... God, you've got such a sweet pussy," he worked at her hotly quivering vaginal lips now, slowly and expertly parting the thinly curling pubic hairs and insinuating his fingers, hurting slightly at first so that she gasped and bit down on her lips to stem the pain.

"Oh, it's going to feel so goooood! Hurry! Fuck me now! Noooooow!" she whimpered through contorted lips, flailing her head from side to side on the spongy, sweat soaked material of the couch.

She shuddered expectantly as his hands pushed her thighs further apart still, stretching her cunt until it lay before him in a flat exposed plain. Her legs snaked out on either side of his body and her calves locked against the backs of his legs. He grasped his hard aching cock in his hands and then Allie felt the lips around her softly quivering cunt slowly stretching open. The elastic rimmed tightness resisted for a moment, then gave way before the hard cruel pressure.

"Ooooooh," she groaned as it slithered deep inside her belly.

Mr. Jones shoved again slowly forward, and then suddenly he could stand it no more, and he rammed into her with everything he had, sinking the lust-inflated cock all the way to the deepest recesses of her warmly accepting young belly. He could feel the soft, sperm-filled sac of his balls slap tightly against her jerking buttocks and her legs kicked out in the air from the relentless onward pressure. But she responded like a creature from his wildest dreams, digging her heels into the couch and grinding her wetly clasping cunt back up his smoothly skewering shaft, begging for more of the cruel treatment.

He could hardly contain himself as her grunts of pleasure resounded through the thick sex filled air. He set up a quick rhythmic fucking motion, further incited by the flat smack of naked flesh on naked flesh as his belly smacked heavily against hers with each lust-heated stroke. It seemed impossible, but it was true: he was ramming that hard thick cock up into the warmly quivering confines of this mother's cunt and she was loving every minute of it ... God, she was a wild woman when it came to fucking ... he had never had anything like this before and it took the utmost of his self-control to hold off from coming instantly into the softly squeezing walls of her cunt.

"Oh, Ooooooh, Arhgh," she groaned as it pushed with greater force through the hotly pulsating passage. "Oh, fill me Mr. Jones, fiiiiilll meeee," the sounds came incoherently around the swabbing tongue sunk deep in her throat.

The thought of Jack watching, of his clandestine perch while recording the action thrilled her immensely, Jack was watching her, his mother, get royally fucked.

Mr. Jones dropped his body heavily down on her, smashing the full ripe tits tightly against his heaving chest. He reached back grabbing her ankles and pushing them brutally back over her shoulders, until she was rolled up into a tight round ball of helplessness beneath him. His shoulders pushing against the backs of her full rounded calves kept her locked in that vulnerable position as he fucked heavily into her.

Reaching beneath them, he forced his hands between the couch and the full white cheeks of her ass, kneading the warm soft flesh and pulling the gently rotating cheeks further apart. He could feel the hot smooth walls of her tightly clasping cunt sucking hungrily at his aching cock, convulsing tightly around his rapidly plunging hardness. Goddamn it, I'm going to have to keep this woman, he thought. I'm not going to lose her, then, before he could begin another thought, he felt it begin for her.

"Aaaaaagh, I'm coming!" she screamed up into his mouth and her body tossed under him, slipping and churning in a furious spasm. Her mind now fixated on her son, his near rape of her the night before, the taboo of the entire situation drove her into a maddening climax.

"I'm coming. I'm coming too," he mumbled over and over to himself, speeding up the already furious rhythm of his strokes. He could feel the hot white cum building up inside his heated balls as they beat hard against her wildly gyrating upturned ass. But he couldn't let it stop! He was going to spurt his boiling semen into this woman's sweet little belly until she was filled to the bursting point with their dual mixture of hotly gushing cum juice ... and then, before he could complete the thought, he could feel it, the muscles of her cunt clasping voraciously around him and massaging his cock to a flooding hugeness that threatened to split her womb asunder.

He could feel his breath becoming ragged and short, his cock jerking and stiffening even larger. He could sense the sensation of hot white cum spewing now out of the wildly jerking head and shooting up into her like liquid fire, ricocheting around inside her hotly convulsing vaginal walls like thick burning streams of molten lava. In a cascade of passion the lovers exploded into a mutual sexual haze, convulsing, slowing, and then, exhaustion.

***

Jack had been unable to resist the primal urges which welled up inside his young loins, he propped the camcorder against the wall as he took out his penis and stroked it to full erection. He wondered if his mom had given any thought to his watching them as they fucked on the couch. Try as he might he couldn't keep the viewfinder on his mom and jack-off at the same time, so he stood, penis erect, pointing forward as he recorded the event. Watching as his mom and Mr. Jones climaxed together; Jack turned off the camcorder and returned to his room.

Allie saw Mr. Jones to the door, and made him promise to hold off any disciplinary actions against Jack.

"I'll see what I can do." Was all he said.

With a smile, Allie turned and went to take a much needed shower. As she stood under the warm spray of the shower head, she remembered her vivid imagery of Jack watching her fuck Mr. Jones, she didn't see him, she imagined him watching her and she felt a stirring between her thighs. Reaching down she placed a finger in the opening to her slit and brought herself to orgasm, but it was incomplete, the object of her desire was untouchable. Jack was untouchable, she shook the sordid thoughts from her head, turned the water off and stepped out of the shower and donned a robe.

Jack was already in the living room when Allie walked to the kitchen to pour a glass of wine.

"Mom, I think we should review this to make sure it came out ok. We don't want to blackmail Mr. Jones with a blank tape." He said with a chuckle.

She was disconcerted by this attempt at humor; he seems to have taken this well, she thought. "Be right there, Jack." She called out.

Allie moved to the couch and sat at the opposite end from her son, who sat there ready for the moment of truth. Jack pressed the 'play' button and the screen of the TV crackled and flickered to life, then, just as he had seen earlier, his mother and Mr. Jones began their sexual tryst on the living room couch.

"Oh god." Allie says with incredulity, raising her hands to her face to cover her eyes, but as she did so, she watched between her spread fingers. Allie chanced a glance toward Jack, he was riveted to the screen, enamored of the scene unfolding once again, before him. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" She asks him.

Jack was nonplussed, and turns dark red as he blushes. "Mom, I just think you are the best." He admits, finally, returning his attention to the TV screen.

She watched as he began to fondle himself again as he watched her in the arms of this other man, wondering just what he thinking while he did. Unable to restrain herself, she asks him, "Does it excite you to see me make love, Jack?"

Jack looked startled by the question, levels his gaze and states emphatically, "No! It makes me mad to see him abuse you mom."