Wild Ride 11

Author's note: A wild ride entails many unexpected sharp turns. Buckle up and ride along with Alice.

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"Joey! Come here! I need you!"

Alice Mayfair had heard it could happen, but she'd never believed it was possible. How could a person get stuck in a clothes dryer? Or, more to the point, how could she get stuck in her clothes dryer? Maybe because it was the narrowest, apartment-sized model? Extra deep to make up for the limited width?

Evidently it had been a mistake to get on her knees and reach way in to get that last pair of silk panties somehow stuck at the top back of the tumbler. She'd had to put her head inside, but still needed to wriggle in one shoulder. Then when she made that last little stretch, her other shoulder had popped in.

Confused and alarmed, Alice had curled her shoulders together as hard as she could, tried to squeeze out, but her shoulders just refused to slide through the opening. They were just too wide. Dang!

Remembering that they'd gone in one at a time, she tried pulling the right one out first. Ouch! No go. Why did they make the inside edges so sharp? Maybe try the left one? Ouch!

Double Dang! This can't be happening! What the heck am I going to do? I need help, but...

Wait! Joey's upstairs in his room. He'll help me.

But he's probably on his computer, playing games. Or more likely watching porn. With earphones on. Blast, he'll never hear me! And John won't be home for hours and hours! Damn, what am I going to do?

Duh. Call for help, Alice. Joey probably won't hear, but he might. Just try. "Joey! Come here! I need you!"

Whoa! So loud in the enclosed space! Did he hear? Any footsteps?

Drat.

Try again, louder. "Joey! Come here! I NEED you!"

Double drat, Alice thought when her plea went unanswered. But, being innately persistent, she yelled one more time, trying to make each word louder than the last. "JOEY! COME! HERE! I! NEED! YOU!"

Her sense of snowballing panic eased when she heard footsteps behind her. "Hi. What's going on?"

"Joey, thank God! I somehow got myself wedged inside the dryer and I can't get out. You have to help me."

When no reply was immediately forthcoming, Alice wondered what Joey was doing. She blushed, realizing that he was getting an eyeful. Why had she dressed in that super short tennis skirt? Her class wasn't until this afternoon. Her skirt had probably ridden up so high that Joey could see stuff. Her ass. Her sexiest red lace panties, too. So narrow they were practically a thong, leaving most of her butt exposed. Oh God! He was probably staring at her pussy, scarcely covered by the skimpy panties.

It was suddenly way too hot inside the dryer.

She was relieved when Joey finally spoke. "Are you really stuck? How did that happen?" His voice sounded different, echoing in the tumbler.

"I was reaching into the very back for something, pushed inside, and... Joey, it doesn't matter how. You've got to help me."

"Well sure. What should I do?"

"Get behind me and put your hand inside the door and help me slide my left shoulder out. Okay?"

Alice's breath caught as Joey's large, muscular body enveloped hers. Goodness! He seemed SO big! He'd grown up so much recently. Though just turned 18, he'd really developed manly characteristics, and Alice shuddered at the electric shock that coursed through her as her son's heat and weight pressed against her.

"Uh, Joey, that's not my shoulder..." Though he'd just brushed it, the tingles from Alice's tit made her shiver.

"Oh. My bad."

"Umm. That's still not my shoulder... Oooh!" Alice gasped when Joey's big first finger and thumb slid down the slope of her breast and captured her nipple. Her suddenly erect nipple. As he rolled her point back and forth, Alice berated herself for not wearing a bra. What had she been thinking? She immediately tried to swat his hand away, but was so confined she couldn't reach it.

"Oh!" Alice exclaimed when something - she quickly realized it could only be her son's very large, very hard penis - prodded her rear. Alice's sense of alarm skyrocketed as her imagination ran wild. She was suddenly certain that, when she called for help, Joey had been up in his room watching porn. Masturbating. Rubbing his big bare, hard penis while watching people fuck.

He was probably totally aroused, close to ejaculating when he heard her call. Alice imagined him stuffing his dripping dick inside his shorts and dutifully coming downstairs. She swooned when she thought of how his cock must have jumped and throbbed when he saw a woman's exposed ass, panties, and barely covered pussy!

Alice knew she had to take charge! As his penis prodded her butt again, she exclaimed, "Joey! Don't! Stop it!"

"Okay. I will..." But Joey kept tweaking her tit, thrumming her nipple, and his obviously erect cock kept poking her butt. Even through the narrow doorway into the dryer, Alice could hear her son moaning. He sounded very aroused, totally horny. Like John used to moan just before he came.

Alice felt even more flustered when she realized that her pussy was getting damp. John hadn't been interested in sex in a long time, way too long. She'd been so horny, and... She shook her head to dispel the feverish arousal coursing through her. She needed to put a stop to this, get Joey's attention. When his cock pushed against her rear again, Alice exclaimed sternly, "What do you think you're doing, young man!"

"Oh, nothing much..." Joey mumbled. He kept tweaking her nipple and rubbing his penis against her.

Hoping to get him to realize how wrong this was, to get him to stop fingering her boob, maybe just to distract him, Alice asked, "What were you doing when I called you?"

"I was watching some stuff on the internet..."

"What stuff?"

"Uh, well, I guess..."

"Were you watching porn?"

"Yeah, I guess I was..." Joey paused, but his fingers and cock continued their work. Eventually, he said, "I'm sorry..."

The image of her son rubbing his big, bare dick while watching some huge penis pumping in and out of a wet pussy made Alice shudder. She regretted asking him about it, knowing he must be feeling embarrassed at having to admit it to his mother.

Her maternal instinct flooded into her and she wanted to make him feel OK. "Joey, that's not a bad thing. Most guys do it, but right now I really do need your help to get out of the dryer. You'll help me, won't you?"

Again Alice was dismayed at how long it took Joey to respond. All the while continuing to fondle her nipple and rub his erection against her rear. He finally said, "Of course I'll help. It's just that I'm just so edgy and distracted. I can't think straight..."

Joey being so aroused made his voice gruff. And Alice knew what else it did. She remembered, way back before John lost interest in sex, how, when he got really into it, totally aroused, everything changed. How what previously seemed outrageous - like fucking her in the ass - suddenly seemed fine, normal, a perfectly reasonable thing to do. She had to admit that being horny had the same effect on her.

Alice knew that Joey being so aroused meant that his penis had taken over his brain, and that what it wanted - to ejaculate, to fuck the woman conveniently confined right in front of it - somehow seemed OK, just fine.

"OH!" Alice exclaimed when she felt Joey's other hand slide between her inner thighs and begin to rub up and down the crotch of her panties. The damp crotch of her skimpy lace panties.

This was going too far, getting way out of hand! Alice sternly rebuked him, "Joey, stop that! Now! You really MUST..."

"But I'm so distracted, and just can't think straight. I need to find a way to relax, get rid of this awful tension..."

Alice's next reprimand was truncated by the fiery, electric shock from her tit when Joey quickly pulled his hand away then slid it back to her boob under her t-shirt. Even more alarmed, she struggled to form words. "Joey, I, er, um... Look, uh... I... uh... understand that you're... er... tense, and need um... relief, but this just isn't good. Is... Isn't right, you know? Please take your... OOOH!"

Alice's voice broke again when the tip of his penis slid against her butt cheek. It was wet! Which meant two things: first, it was oozing pre-cum, and second, it was now bare, outside Joey's shorts. In fucking position. As, she ruefully noted, she was, too. She desperately struggled again, futilely trying to escape the dryer. No go.

She shivered from the tactile skin-to-skin feel of Joey's fingers on her tit, his wet penis on her ass. The big middle finger of his right hand was rubbing up and down, tracing the camel toe in her panties, and even though the fabric was between them, fiery sparks shot out from Alice's clitoris each time Joey's finger slid across it. Alice was getting woozy.

This had to stop! She pooled all her resources and managed to stammer between gasps, "Oh! Um... er... Joey, this is wrong! You absolutely... OH!... You NEED to stop!"

"I will, I promise..."

He didn't.

After what seemed an eternity, an eternity filled with electric flashes from both her tit and clit sizzling into her brain, of her butt being prodded by Joey's dripping, throbbing cock, Alice was alarmed at how much harder, more determined and steely Joey's tone was when he said, "Sorry, I'm just too distracted to help right now. I really need to relieve the tension. After that, I'm sure I'll be able to help."

Alice's addled brain refused to accept the meaning of his words, the reality of what was happening. About to happen. Grasping at straws, she thought hopefully, "Maybe he'll just masturbate, rub his penis on my ass until he ejaculates. Just shoot his cum on my butt..." She began to suggest exactly that, "Joey, why don't you rub your penis...AHH!"

Alice's voice cut out when Joey's right hand flipped her skirt up off her ass, then grabbed the waist of her panties. And began working them down. They were tight, so he had to tug on one side, then the other, alternating back and forth. "Oh, gawd," Alice muttered as she felt the sopping crotch of her panties peel away from her slit. She shivered as the cool air wafted over her hot, exposed pussy.

"God! Your ass is SO fine!" Joey gruffly exclaimed as he got her panties to her knees.

Alice exclaimed "Oh!" when his hand spanked her butt cheek, then whimpered when his finger slid between her labia. Into her pussy.

"Oh, gawd!" She gasped when Joey's finger pushed into into her vagina. "Please stop, Joey, please..." she pleaded.

Alice realized that Joey's mind was totally gone, consumed by his burning need to ejaculate when Joey kept muttering, "So distracted, need relief, so distracted, need relief," as he started fucking her with his finger, working it in and out, in and out, over and over.

Alice heard the edgy arousal in her own voice as it began mumbling "Oh gawd, oh gawd, oh gawd," time after time as Joey did her. Two fingers of one hand reamed her hot, sticky vagina while those of the other thrummed her hard, throbbing nipple. Alice struggled to stay present, to find some way to gain some vestige of control over this unusual situation, but her mind got lost, buffeted about in a sea of sensations, in the building heat and arousal.

She was shocked out of her stupor when both Joey's hands abruptly left her.

What?

"Of course!" she thought as she felt his knees land just inside hers. "He's going to fuck me now. Oh my gawd!"

The head of Joey's penis felt incredibly huge and hot when it prodded her pussy, pushing in between her outer lips. Alice couldn't help but recoil in shock when the searing poker jabbed her, but her body, all on its own, quickly pushed back towards it. As the big tip of Joey's dick slid up and down her slit she could feel how wet she was and how slick she was making her son's cock.

"So distracted, need relief, so distracted, need relief," Joey kept muttering. He sounded lost, far away. But his hard cock was anything but lost or far away. It was sliding in her slit. Prodding. Searching.

Joey's mantra continued even when his penis found Alice's hole - the very one he'd emerged from 18 years before - and Alice gasped as his big, thick, hard cock spread her open. Stunned and awed by its girth and rigidity, Alice swooned as more and more of his oversized penis pushed into her. Deeper and deeper.

Once his balls pressed against her, Joey paused only a moment before he started fucking his mother. Alice did the only thing possible. She shuddered, moaned and whimpered. It had been so long since she'd been fucked and it was unbelievably stunning how his big, thick prick stretched her out. Filled her up. Made her pussy tingle and throb.

The cycles of Joey's cock in and out of Alice's vagina fell into the hypnotic pattern of his chanting, "So distracted, need relief, so distracted, need relief," and Alice swayed to his rhythm, as if he was leading some slow, sensual dance. As his hips churned his penis in and out of his mother's pussy, Joey's voice became higher, more tense, filled with arousal and need. In and out his penis pumped, in and out, over and over.

Joey's chanting accelerated with the speed of his fucking, and, when his voice became tremulous, Alice knew that the cum was beginning to boil inside him. He'd come soon. So would she. Alice was continually blown away, both by how the curvature of her son's cock made the shaft rub her clit, and how big and thick it was. How extremely it spread and stretched her vagina. The irresistible heat his penis was stoking in Alice's pussy kept building as her son fucked her, ever harder, ever faster.

Though confined by the tumbler of the dryer, Alice could move in and out a bit and began rocking back to meet his cock every time Joey drove it in. It was only natural, made it better. However, with some chagrin she realized that, as opposed to her just being ravaged while trapped and helpless - thus being blameless - now she was fucking Joey back.

As their screwing got faster and faster, Alice eventually couldn't keep up with his pace, and was thankful for Joey's hands on her hips, fingers sunk deep into her soft skin. They cycled her back and forth to meet the huge hard penis destroying her pussy.

She knew by his sounds that he was almost there, and her own panting and gasping resounded in the confined space. Just a few more strokes...

"GAAAAWD!" they exclaimed in unison as the first huge glob of semen erupted from Joey's penis and inflated Alice's vagina. Her tight sleeve ballooned each time her son's cock exploded into it and her vagina's orgasmic spasms clenched the penis inside it and made it keep shooting to the rhythm of her contractions.

Alice squealed and writhed as the orgasm crested higher and higher, totally obliterating her. Her neck snapped back, her shoulder blades almost touched when they locked behind her, and Joey's hands on her hips wrenched her to him as he drove his dick into her very core.

When Alice came to her senses, she was lying on her side on the laundry room floor. Gasping pants were hot and heavy on the back of her neck. Large, strong hands gripped her tits from behind. The massive penis, though a bit softer now, still stuffed her pussy like it had never been filled.

"It's so much bigger than John's," Alice randomly thought. "Good boy, Joey."

Alice realized that Joey's forceful jerking her to him as he ejaculated, and her shoulder blades locking together so extremely as she came, had wrenched her out of the dryer. She reached back and rubbed her son's cheek and neck as they recovered.

When his hands found the bottom hem of her t-shirt, she automatically raised her arms as he pulled it off over her head. "Ooh," Alice said in surprise when his hands claimed her bare boobs, gently kneading and caressing them.

She put her hand on his to stop him, but hesitated. It just felt too good. She knew she should stop him, and knew she would stop him. In just another second. Or two. Even though she'd just come like she hadn't in years, maybe ever, the sparks shooting out from her nipples began to affect Alice. She started squeezing her son's penis with her vagina each time he squeezed her tits.

Alice Mayfair couldn't help but realize the gravity of what had happened - she and her son had committed incest - but she desperately wanted to avoid confronting that reality. The big cock in her pussy twitching each time she squeezed it proved the perfect distraction. She focused all her attention on the penis inside her, smiling and sighing each time she made it throb.

"Ah, wonderful 18!" Alice exclaimed to herself as her boy's penis began to stiffen and press deeper into her. She knew they'd have to have a heart-to-heart once they finished screwing again, but it could wait, couldn't it? Her internal debate - should she stop this? - was decided quickly. They'd already fucked once. That Rubicon had been crossed. One more time wouldn't matter, would it?

She reminded herself to ask Joey later how he had learned to be so skillful with his fingers. Both on her tits and her clit. She'd thought he was a virgin, but... Maybe his girlfriend, Linda, let him touch her, taught him to finger her clit just the way he was caressing Alice's now.

"Ooh!" Alice exclaimed as Joey rocked her up onto her knees and began to do her doggie again. She was delighted when his hand wormed its way around her waist, into her pussy and its fingers began to work on her clit once more. Alice's smiling face at how Joey seemed to have endless surprises up his sleeve went slack and her lips trembled as the fiery sparks from her clit erased her mind.

She was grateful that Joey's other arm wrapped around her and held her steady as the orgasm effervesced within her. When her reeling mind returned enough that she could control her motions, she reached back between her shaky legs and started to massage her son's balls as he kept fucking her. Alice smiled. God, they're huge! Good boy, Joey! Now empty them into me!

Her voice began emitting another chain of "Oh gawds," as the next orgasm approached. The relentless penis reaming her pussy kindled the conflagration ever higher until it exploded and the fire swirled out from her vagina and swept away her brain.

Though she started out in the typical ass up, head down position for getting thoroughly fucked, Joey's monumental thrusts as his ejaculation approached drove her forward and down, onto the laundry room floor. Alice had heard about being prone boned, but, OMG! Her bare nipples rubbing on the hard floor sent fiery frissons shooting into her brain. Her butt cheeks jiggled and bounced delightfully with each of Joey's massive thrusts, and there was something about having her legs forced together that made the cock squeezing inside her pussy seem even bigger. Stretch her even wider. Mmm!

When her "Oh gawds" resumed, she was puzzled at the counterpoint of Joey moaning, "Oh-my-gawd, oh-my-gawd," over and over. His voice was so husky. And she'd never heard him use that locution before. Alice puzzled about it for only a second, as her next orgasm erased all thought from her brain.

She came back to awareness feeling her pussy being ballooned, over and over as her son's penis spewed load after load of cum into it. Needing to express her love for him, she pulled one of his hands to her and kissed it. While staring at the ring.

Her mystification increased as she felt the hard cock inside her twitch and burgeon as it injected its last dollops of semen into her. Something was troubling, not right...

Suddenly everything, all the differences, added up. The timbre of his voice... His words... His smell... His size... And... OMG! Joey never wore rings!

Alice Mayfair wrenched herself around - she felt a twinge of regret when the big penis that had felt so fantastic in her pussy popped out - and gaped in horror. Though she was speechless, the guy who'd fucked her wasn't.