Madelyn's eyes went wide in the mirror, her lips trembling against his hand as he held her still, his cock buried balls-deep inside her, twitching violently with the need to keep going.
At that moment, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and she bit her lower lip so hard she nearly drew blood.
The pleasure of being completely filled by his thick cock rushed straight from her drenched cunt to her head, making every nerve in her body clamor for release.
"Madelyn?" Shane's voice came from the other side of the door. "You've been there for a while."
"Are you okay in there?"
Her heart slammed in her chest. Jake's grip on her hips tightened, his cock still throbbing deep inside her soaked cunt, trembling in need.
She swallowed hard, her voice barely steady as she called out, "Y-yeah… I'm fine… just… taking a deep shower.'
Her words suddenly came out broken, shaky, because Jake, her reckless son, had started moving again.
And to be honest, it couldn't be blamed on him either.
How the fuck was he supposed to stay still when his gorgeous, filthy milf of a mother was bent over in front of him, her perfect ass in the air, her tight juicy cunt wrapped around his cock like a warm, soft, milking him for everything?
It's just that, Shane's next words hit them like a fucking lightning strike.
"Have you seen Jake? I went to his room and he wasn't there."
Madelyn shuddered, her hands gripping the fogged-up mirror so hard her knuckles turned white as Jake stiffened behind her.
For a split second, both of them stared at each other through the mirror, before her pussy clenched around his shaft, tighter than ever before.
And that was it.
His cock slid halfway out of her slick cunt before slamming back in, forcing her to bite her lip to keep from moaning.
Madelyn bit her lip, fighting the urge to moan, eyes rolling back as Jake grinded his cock against her deepest spot.
She wanted him, wanted this, so fucking bad it hurt.
However, since Shane was outside and they needed to be cautious.
So, in order not to make too much noise, her movements became cautious, but with a kind of morbid caution and restraint.
Her hips, at an extremely slow speed, but with an unquestionable force, grinded back lewdly to match his thrusts.
The wet, obscene sound of her cunt sucking him in made her want to scream, but she held it in, her breath shaky, palms pressed flat against the mirror for balance.
Her body became more sensitive and more lustful in this extreme restraint.
Every inch of her skin trembled under the friction of his cock.
The extreme pleasure was like the most violent tide, silently impacting her reason as she gasped, speaking in a trembling tone.
"I… I think…he went out… to meet a friend…"
Shane didn't seem to notice the difference in his wife's tone.
Instead, hearing her words, he paused before asking.
"This late?"
Jake's breath was ragged as he pressed his forehead against Madelyn's shoulder for a brief second, steadying himself, before grinding forward again, shoving his cock in and out of her, as her cunt spasmed around his cock, milking him, and she almost sobbed from how good it felt.
At some point, her seductive eyes were covered with a layer of mist due to the extreme pleasure.
Her voice was intermittent, her breath was disordered, and each word was accompanied by the grinding of his cock deep inside her cunt, sending waves of sensations which made her weak.
"Y-Yeah…" She stammered, her voice shaky as her hips twitched back against him, "he… didn't have the notes… so, he went… to get them…"
There was silence outside..
Jake didn't dare move, but her cunt wouldn't stop squeezing him, and it drove him insane, so, he gave one tiny thrust, and she whimpered, biting down on her hand to muffle it.
Her tight walls squeezed his cock tightly and contracted unconsciously, making almost impossible to not moan, but when Shane still didn't speak, she swallowed the charming...lustful sound which was about to escape from her mouth and forced herself to talk again.
"Okay… don't worry, he's an adult.
He knows what to do and what not to do.
I think he'll come soon…"
Her lips parted slightly on that last word, a faint, breathy moan hiding behind it, one Jake heard all too well, and the one that made his cock throb in need as he gripped her hips and thrust deep, making her whole body jolt against the mirror.
"Mmmhhm~!!"
The forbidden thrill of being of being pulled and filled by her son's long, thick cock, while her husband stood just outside made her cunt clench hard enough to drag another groan from Jake.
Her reddened ass, in the doggy style, carefully matched his every entry with an extremely slow and delicate amplitude.
Her smooth back oozed fine beads of sweat due to excessive pressure, winding down along the spine line and sinking into the ripples like water waves formed by the slow rhythm of her hips.
In order not to make any sound, not only did she put one of her palm on her mouth, but even the delicate flesh of cunt instinctively tightened, wrapping and sucking his cock, so that it would not move as quickly as it did.
However, even though, the pistoning of his cock inside her cunt had slowed down considerably, but every time it went deep inside her, she felt an extreme pleasure that penetrated from the depths of her bones, a pure interweaving of body and soul that could not be described in any language.
"I'm going to sleep.."
With those words, the sound of footsteps slowly faded.
Jake let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding, but his cock was still buried deep inside her, throbbing like it owned her.
Madelyn looked at him in the mirror, her face flushed, eyes glazed with lust.
And then, she clenched around him..
Jake's teeth gritted, a low growl rumbling from his chest. "Fuck," as he hissed, his hands gripping her hips tighter. "I fucking love you."
Madelyn didn't respond, instead, she turned around and her soft red lips, without hesitation, but very lingeringly, covered his lips.
It was a deep and lingering kiss, full of love, passion and desire.
The tips of their tongues intertwined crazily, exchanging the saliva in each other's mouths, while her cunt sucked his cock continuously.
While they kissed, his palms wandered over her sexy body, from her navel, all the way to her swollen clit, stirring her sensitive nerves as his cock plundered her sopping hole.
Madelyn moaned into his mouth, the sound muffled and needy as his tongue tangled with hers.
Jake's cock throbbed inside her, buried to the hilt, stretching her walls until she felt deliciously full, her body trembling against him.
She broke the kiss only for a second, panting against his lips, her voice shaky, breathless, and dripping with need.
"Fuck me, Jake… harder…"
He didn't need to be told twice.
His grip on her hips tightened until his knuckles went white, and he drove his cock into her with a deep, brutal thrust that made her cry out softly against his palm, muffling the sound.
"Shhh," He whispered against her ear.
"We don't know whether he is gone or not.."
Hearing his words, Madelyn shuddered.
After all, he was right.
Maybe he was just behind the door, waiting for her to come out.
What would his reaction would be if he heard her moan so lewdly as her son fucked her against the bathroom mirror.
Hmm...the thought made her heart skip a beat, but her cunt...her fucking cunt clenched tight around him, milking him like it wanted to keep him there forever.
Every collision between his cock and the hole made a sticky sound of "puff" and "pa pa", echoing in the room, her ass checks rippling with every violent rhythm as his thick cock filled every nook and corner of her insides.
Like a pile driver that never stopped. Every time he thrusted in and out, it would made her cunt twitch and spasm, bringing her to closer and closer to climax, only to pull her back, over and over again, leaving her no chance to breathe.
Whether it was his size or length, everything felt as if made perfectly for her.
Her body trembled violently in the climax, the muscles of her cunt squeezed his cock crazily, her dark eyes were now filled with mist, blurred and scattered, but she continued to moan and groan and he fucked her wild, grinding against her walls, savoring the way she trembled and whimpered for him.
Then faster, harder, his hips slamming against her ass, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing in the steamy bathroom.
"Ahh—Jake…!"
Muffling her moans against the mirror, canting her hips back to match his thrusts as he pounded into her from behind, looking at her obscene face on the mirror.
Looking at her flushed cheeks, messy hair sticking to her damp skin, her tits bouncing with every thrust, her mouth open in silent, desperate moans.
Jake locked eyes with her in the mirror, then reached around, grabbing her breast, pinching her stiff nipple until she gasped, then moved his other hand lower, fingers circling her clit while he slammed into her.
"Oh—fuck…!"
Her knees buckled, but he caught her, pressing her tight against the mirror, fucking her like he couldn't get enough, like he'd starved for days and now he was finally allowed to eat.
"God, you're perfect, mom!!"
He growled against her ear, his deep thrusts making her walls spasm around him. "This fucking pussy… I've missed it so bad…'
"Yes… yes, baby… don't stop…!" She gasped, her voice trembling, her fingers clawing at the fogged glass, leaving streaks as she pushed back against him, matching his thrusts, her ass bouncing with every hard slam of his hips.
Her pussy was gushing, her love juices coating them both, the filthy sound driving him wild as he pounded into her, his cock dragging against her swollen, sensitive walls, hitting that sweet spot that made her sob with pleasure.
Her juices coated him, making every thrust wet and filthy, the sound only making him lose control more.
She met his thrusts like she was just as desperate, grinding her hips back, her ass slapping against his hips in lewd, needy rhythm.
"Mhnmmmm~!!
And then, her body tightened all at once, her moans breaking into sharp gasps as her orgasm hit and her cunt squeezed his cock in a vice-like grip that nearly undid him.
Feeling the warm wash of her cum and the sudden tightness of her cunt, Jake hissed through clenched teeth, however, didn't stop his movements, fucking her relentlessly through it, even as her body trembled and her cum dripped down her thighs.
"I'm not done...Maddie."
Jake's cock throbbed inside Madelyn's soaked cunt, still buried deep, her walls pulsing around him as the last of his thick, hot cum leaked out, dripping down her thighs and onto the bathroom floor.
Her massive tits were squashed against the fogged-up mirror, her breath hitching, leaving streaks of condensation as she panted, her flushed face reflecting pure, slutty satisfaction.
Her fat ass pressed back against his hips, still trembling from the orgasm that had ripped through her, her juices and his cum making a sticky mess between them as Jake's hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft, jiggly flesh, his breath ragged against her shoulder while he kissed her neck, aching to fill her up, his thrusts rough and deep, dragging against her pulsing walls. "I'll never be done with you…"
"Then don't you fucking stop…"
She moaned, breathless, her eyes meeting his in the mirror, wild with insatiable hunger, her pussy still clenching around him, begging for more as he slammed into her again, pinning her so hard against the glass that her tits flattened, and her ass rippled so violently.
They didn't give a shit about the noise now, and continued to pound each other like animals as the wet slaps of their bodies, her loud, slutty moans, his guttural groans filled the bathroom, while he fucked her like he owned every inch of her perfect, cock-hungry cunt, each thrust driving his cock deeper until she was stretched to the limit, her soaked pussy clenching desperately around him.
As he fucked her from behind, his hands slid up to grab her tits, squeezing the heavy flesh, fingers pinching her hard nipples until she gasped as he pounded into her, his cock dragging against her swollen walls, making her sob with pleasure.
Madelyn's palms flattened against the fogged-up mirror, her tits pressing against the cold glass as her breath hitched, fogging it up even more.
"Jake—ahhh~! F-fuck…!"
She gasped, canting her hips back, her voice trembling with every ruthless thrust.
Her reflection was a perfect image of filth and need, ger flushed face, parted lips, and eyes rolling back in pleasure.
Jake's chest pressed against her back, his mouth right by her ear, his voice a low, guttural growl. "You feel that, Madelyn? You feel how deep I am? This is mine… all of this is fucking mine."
His words made her cunt spasm around him, milking him greedily.
She whimpered, rolling back, nodding frantically her mouth falling open in a silent scream as she pushed back against him, matching his thrusts.
At this point her mind too far gone to care about anything else.
Her ass rippled with every sharp impact of his hips, the wet slap-slap-slap of his hips against her ass echoing in the steamy bathroom.
Her pussy gripped him like a fucking vice, so tight and wet it made his head spin, her juices gushing around his cock, making every thrust loud and filthy.
Jake grabbed her hair, pulling her head back just enough to watch her expression in the mirror as their eyes met...and he looked at her in the mirror.
Those beautiful eyes ..now wild, lust-drunk and desperate..looked even more beautiful.
"God, look at you,"
He growled, pounding her harder, the wet puff and pa-pa of his cock slamming into her cunt echoing louder. "You're so fucking perfect like this… my dirty, sexy mom, getting fucked so good you can't even talk…"
"Mhmmm..Jakeeee..."
Madelyn whimpered, moaning and screaming as his hand slid down her stomach, fingers finding her clit and rubbing circles while his cock hammered her from behind.
Under such assaults, it wasn't long before her cunt convulsed, her cunt clamping down on him like a vice as her orgasm ripped through her.
Her moan was muffled as she bit her own hand, her hips jerking back helplessly, trying to take every inch of him, while her love juices flooded his thrusting prick.
The warm wash of her cum over his cock, stimulated his overly sensitive organ as Jake gritted his teeth,
"F-fuck… Madelyn…!"
Slamming into her cunt one final, brutal time, burying himself to the hilt.
His balls slapped against her soaked cunt, his body trembling as he exploded inside her, filling her with thick, hot spurts of cum.
Madelyn's eyes fluttered, her mouth falling open in a silent scream of bliss as she felt every pulse of him, every drop, stretching and filling her to the brim, his seeds pouring inside her womb, spurt after spurt, until she thought she might lose her mind.
They stayed like that for a moment, pressed together, panting, his cock still buried in her twitching pussy, her tits squashed against the mirror, her ass pressed against his hips.
Jake's hands roamed her body, squeezing her tits, then her ass, his lips brushing her neck as he caught his breath.
"Goddamn, you're fucking perfect."
He murmured in a low voice, his cock still hard inside her, watching the gorgeous fucking beauty in front of him.
"Yours .." Madelyn panted against the glass, her fingers curling, looking at the lovely eyes of her son as a beautiful smile curled at the corners of her lips.
She didn't know whether she could be called perfect or not ...and she didn't care.
But this feeling...the dazed look into her son's eyes as he stared at her, filled her heart with the feelings she never thought were possible.
"Mine.."Jake smiled, sliding up her sides to cup her face, his lips brushing hers in a tender, lingering kiss.
After kissing her, he went to kiss her neck, looking into her smiling eyes, still rock-hard inside her.
"We're not done… not even close."
Her reflection smirked, flushed and filthy, her eyes burning with the same hunger as his.
"Then what are you waiting for?
I'm already in position, just shove it in."
And Jake did exactly what he was told, as the sounds of flash clapping continued to echo inside the bathroom.
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And just like that, a week passed by, with the incestuous pair screwing each other any chance they got.
Quickies in the pantry while Shane showered.
Madelyn bent over the washing machine at 2 a.m., biting a towel so she wouldn't scream when Jake filled her from behind.
A slow, torturous foot-job under the dinner table, her toes slick with pre-cum, while his dad talked about work.
Every time they almost got caught, the next time, got rougher, dirtier, louder.
Shane went to work tired, unaware that the moment he left, his wife and his son would exchange brief glances, before pounding each other like animals in heat.
Unaware that the moment he slept, his wife would walk into her son's room, lay on her son's bed, screaming in ecstasy as he filled her up.
Unaware that behind locked doors, hushed whispers and muffled gasps were happening almost daily.
Even though, the two were fucking relentlessly, they were discreet...or so they thought.
They thought they were careful.
They thought Shane would never notice.
But a week later, everything collapsed in a single moment.
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Friday night, 1:17 a.m.
Shane was dead asleep in the master bedroom, snoring like a freight train after three whiskeys.
Madelyn slipped out of bed wearing nothing but one of her son's oversized T-shirts, the hem barely covering the curve of her ass.
She padded barefoot down the hall, heart hammering, pussy already slick with anticipation.
Jake's door was cracked open and there, was her son,
Naked, cock jutting up thick and angry-red against his stomach, waiting for his mom, stroking himself slowly when she stepped inside.
No words were spoken, the two knew what they wanted.
Madelyn yanked the shirt over her head and crawled onto the bed, into all fours, giving him a full view of her soaking cunt, ready for his cock...
Looking at her dripping entrance, Jake felt his blood soar, as he grabbed her hips, lined his cock against her hole, before thrusting hard, driving his cock, into her soaking cunt in one brutal thrust.
"Fuck, yessss," Feeling his thick meat fill her cavity, she hissed, burying her face in his pillow to muffle the sound.
He didn't bother being gentle.
Seven days of near-misses had stripped away any pretense of caution, clouding his senses with nothing but lust for his mother.
Just one wink of hers, a sway of her ass, even the rapping sound of her heels was enough to make him loose control...much less now when she was on all fours, with her ass peeking, cum dripping from her juicy cunt, all for him.
So, he slammed into her hard, hips smacking against her ass, the wet slap of her soaked pussy filling the room as her filled her.
"I missed this cunt all day," he growled, reaching around to rub her clit in rough circles. "Did you miss my cock, mom.."
"Ohh..fuck I did!!!"
She whimpered, pushing back greedily, her tits swaying with every punishing thrust.
"Tell me who you belong to, Mom?"
"You—God, Jake, only you,"
They were lost in it...headboard tapping the wall, Madelyn's muffled moans getting louder, Jake's low grunts as he watched his cock disappear into her again and again, her cream coating his shaft and dripping down his balls.
However, while the two were caught up in a wild frenzy, neither of them noticed the master bedroom door creak open down the hall.
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A few minutes earlier.
In another room.
Shane Dawson, who was supposed to be asleep, stirred restlessly beneath the sheets.
It wasn't a dream that woke him—just the dull, familiar pressure every normal person eventually gives in to.
With a quiet groan, he rolled onto his back, blinking blearily at the dark ceil