A question often asked by those who deal with psychological problems is: What is normal? The answer to that seemingly simple question will probably never be answered.
The people within a particular society usually are well aware of what is considered acceptable behavior for them. And therein lies the problem of the main character of this novel.
Connie Drake is a woman possessed of deep and abiding passions, passions which control her life and lead her to overstep the bounds of acceptable societal behavior time and time again. In her search for physical satisfaction, the wanton woman is helplessly driven to take her pleasure where she can, risking everything for the promise of gratification.
HOW MOM GETS IT ON-the story of one woman tormented by her needs. Her tale is a lesson to our society, and food for serious thought.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
It was turning out to be yet another steamy, sleepless June night. After tossing and turning for well over an hour in a sweaty tangle of sheets, thirty-six-year-old Connie Drake finally gave up the effort.
She slipped out of bed, careful not to disturb her sleeping husband. Then, peeling off her nightgown and letting it slide to the floor in a heap, she arched her voluptuous body with a languorous stretch that swept a luxuriant cascade of long blonde hair across her bare white shoulders. A little gasp of frustration rolled from her throat.
"Oh damn, I can't stand it! I just can't stand it anymore!"
Connie poised like that a long moment, trying to ease the tensions that had been building inside her for the past several weeks. Then she glanced back to see if her voice had roused Bill.
No such luck. As usual, he was still snoring peacefully away. His handsome face was slack, and his lank muscular body was flopped in a motionless sprawl.
As she stood gazing down at his limp, sheet-covered figure, there was no holding back the twinge of anger that sparked through her.
It wasn't really that Bill was a bad husband; In fact, until recently, their eighteen years of marriage had been perfectly happy and satisfying for them both.
But in the last few months his job at the office had taken up more and more of his time and energy, until he had neither left to give his wife or their teenaged son Pete. He'd simply lost all interest in other things.
And unfortunately, one of those things happened to be sex.
And at the moment, Connie was suffering from more than mere insomnia.
She was also as horny as hell. Her cunt smoldered with juicy arousal, simmering in a fierce glow of heat that she simply couldn't endure another instant.
Biting hard on her hp and fighting down an almost irresistible impulse to reach out and give his shoulder a rough shake, she finally released a hiss of pent-up breath.
"Oh damn, damn, damn!"
Then she abruptly turned and swept from the bedroom without a backward glance, her body seething in a turmoil of untapped emotions and her thoughts focused totally on an empty, gnawing ache of arousal that rippled deep in her cunt.
Once again, she had no choice but to resort to a good cold shower. At least that might cool her off enough to get some sleep. Though it could hardly compare to a nice thorough fucking, it would just have to do.
As she slipped into the hall and headed for the bathroom, Connie paused to peek in the open doorway of their son's room. Sometimes Pete stayed up late reading his paperback spy novels, and even in her present condition she didn't want to get caught parading through the house without a stitch on.
But tonight his room and dark and silent.
Pete was sound asleep, just like his father.
Satisfied that she had the whole house to herself, she padded quickly to the bathroom and turned the shower on full blast, then stepped beneath it.
"Uhmm, that's nice! Oh yes-ahhhh!, , Purring with almost kittenish relief under the cold sizzle that splashed across her body, the blonde housewife felt an icy tremor of pleasure course throughout her. She instinctively reached up and cupped her meaty tits, hefting them forward to meet the spray's sharp sting.
Connie had big, sensitive tits. Her nipples instantly popped erect, their pink textured swirls distending rigidly out from the large creamy globes of jutting tit-flesh that shuddered in her overfilled palms.
It was a delicious sensation. Her plump nipples twanged under the cascading water in a burst of response that shot right down into the already-steamy depths of her pussy. It had been such a long time since she'd had her tits paid any attention at all that she couldn't resist a sudden, wicked temptation.
Still holding her tits outward to capture the full impact of the spray, she impulsively rolled her thumbs across the thick puffy swells of both nipples in an intimate, teasing caress.
"Ahhhh! Oh God!"
She gasped as a sweet pang rippled through the mammoth tits. Her nipples jolted even stiffer, expanding into inch-long spikes of pure sensitivity and aching for more.
She flicked the two inflamed buds with increasing urgency, unable to suppress the sparks of hungry need that emanated from her cunt.
"Umm, oh yes, yesssss!"
Deftly catching each now-turgid nipple in a firm grasp, she pinched and squeezed them until they twanged. Every tweak sent fresh jolts all the way down into her pussy, melting it in a lather of musky cream that spilled down her inner thighs to mingle with the rivulets of chilly water that rushed over her.
After the past weeks of unfulfilled repression and emptiness, she succumbed to the emotions churning inside her without taking time to think. She slid her free hand down across a trim flat tummy and into the thick gold patch of fur that covered her cunt.
Her fingers pushed through the rich velvet fuzz of her cunt-bush until they brushed the flared rim of her open, waiting pussy.
She sucked in a breath, stifling a little cry of bliss at that first intimate touch.
Her cunt was sopping wet. Its pink slick lips pooched wide open, drooling syrupy juices. Her clit puffed out in a stiff enlarged button of awareness as she ran her fingertips across its engorged surface, trembling with uninhibited excitement.
Groaning aloud in a wave of abandon, Connie fingered her fat clit with an exuberance she hadn't known since her days as a teenaged girl. She flicked and rolled the hooded bud until her hips began to arch, and her cupped palm overflowed with blast after blast of oozing pussy-cream.
There was no holding back any longer. She could have climaxed then and there, just rubbing the hell out of her hot clit.
But now that she'd gotten started, only the full treatment would do. Reacting with all the natural instincts of a woman whose needs had been suppressed far too long already, she eased a finger between the slippery folds of her gold-fringed cunt-lips and pushed it knuckle-deep inside her with a single violent thrust.
"Unggh! Oh my God, that feels so good! Yes, yessss! Aaaannhh!"
Gyrating her finger around in the slushy chute of her cunt-hole and working it even deeper, she luxuriated in the feel of having her pussy invaded after all these past lonely, unfulfilled w weeks.
Of course, it wasn't quite the real thing. It wasn't like having Bill's big hard cock buried inside her. It wasn't like being stuffed with a throbbing slab of prick.
But at the moment the mere sensation of having anything at all shoved up into her pussy was an improvement.
And Connie took advantage of that sensation to the hilt as she joined that finger with a second, and then a third.
For a long breathless instant she hovered like that, reeling in the shower and revolving all three fingers in the stretched groove of her cunt.
Then she began to work them in and out with a natural fucking motion, wiggling them around in the pried-open gash of her pussy-mouth. They slid up her drenched cunt like a stiff thrusting cock, pumping into her with long rhythmic strokes.
At the same time, she smashed the heel of her hand hard against her clit, sending extra spasms of pleasure shooting through her cunt.
It all happened quickly, before Connie even had time to admit to herself that it was exactly what she'd intended to do from the first moment she'd slipped out of bed.
"Yes, oh damn yes, that's so good I can't-n can't stand-aaaahhh! Uuuunnnhhh!"
Her vibrant cock-starved body undulated to meet each stab of her pi stoning fingers. Her tight, long-unfucked pussy sucked at her fingers with obscene juicy slurps as ribbons of cunt-juice rolled down between her long smooth thighs in glistening gushes.
Careening beneath the spray with one hand clutching at her slickened tits and the other plunging against her cunt, she felt the first quakes of climax shudder inside her. Unable to hold back a sob of sheer uninhibited ecstasy, she cried aloud.
"Guhh-going to cum! Oh fuck, I'm really going to cum! Yes, yes! Fuck me, fuckmeeee!"
Her voice soared to a wail as she fucked all three fingers up her cunt with brutal force, grinding her clit for all it was worth and spiraling toward an explosion of release that she hadn't known for weeks.
And when that explosion suddenly struck, it blasted through her with a ferocity that turned her into a twisting, humping mass of unleashed glee.
"Aaannnhhh! Guuuuhhhhh!" Connie bucked and heaved in a series of jolts, mewling with the rapture of a woman who had gone too long without the satisfaction of a good fucking. Her clit throbbed against her palm in surge after surge of climax, while floods of musky cunt-cream poured across her fingers and taut pussy muscles snapped around them in a advise-like grip, as if to hold them there inside her forever.
She was in heaven, totally caught up in the sweet chain of orgasms that were wrenched from her pussy with the first honest pleasure it had known in a long, long time.
And that was why she didn't hear the pad of bare feet approaching from the outer hall.
That was why she didn't see the bathroom door swing open as a sleepy, bleary-eyed Pete walked in on her in a blinking, yawning daze.
That was why she didn't see him jerk to a halt, his eyes bulging and his jaw dropping.
Utterly engrossed in her finger-fucking frenzy, Connie wasn't aware of another presence at all until a sharp youthful gasp seeped through her lust-filled haze.
With her fingers still pumping wildly up her cunt and her body still heaving in blasts of orgasmic completion, she lolled her head and fluttered her blue eyes open-only to see her teenaged son gaping back at her.
CHAPTER TWO
Realization came too late.
Caught in the midst of her exploding orgasm, Connie couldn't have stopped herself if she'd tried. Instead she convulsed under the spray, wailing with bliss even as her unfocused gaze fixed on the gawking, slack-jawed expression that wrenched Pete's handsome young face.
"Wuuunnhh! Guuuuhh!"
He stood frozen to the spot, watching in numbed disbelief as his naked whimpering mother flailed and humped onto her hand in wave after wave of uncontrollable release.
The entire confrontation came as a complete shock, snapping Pete fully awake. And there was another effect as well-one that the teenager didn't even notice in that initial moment of dumbfounded fascination.
As usual on these hot summer nights, he hadn't bothered wearing pajamas to bed. Now, poised in a stupor, he wasn't aware that his bare young cock instantly leaped to erection. Soaring out from its tufted nest of brown curls above his hairy pair of sagging balls, it ballooned up with rigid awareness as he took in the spectacle of his sobbing, masturbating mom.
It wasn't until the final ripples of bliss had surged through Connie's pussy that she at last managed to pluck her sopping fingers free and let out a horrified gasp, returning to reality with a crash.
"Puhh-Pete!"
Stammering for breath and stumbling weakly out of the shower to face him, she realized belatedly that she had forgotten to bring so much as a towel with which to cover herself. She could only stand there, nude and blushing and dripping wet beneath his wide glassy-eyed stare.
"Pete-honey, I-I didn't mean-you shouldn't have come in here like . . . Oh my God!"
Pete's mouth worked. He finally managed a hoarse croak, his youthful voice cracking. "Mom!"
For a breathless moment they both remained like that, mother and son staring in mutual shock.
Then the teenager suddenly exploded, as the force of what he'd just seen burst from him in a whoosh.
"Ohhh, shit! Oh shit, Mom, I just can't believe this! You were-I mean, you were really-I can't believe it! Shiiiit!"
It was the first time Connie had ever heard him curse aloud in front of her. But then, it was also the first time he'd walked into the bathroom to catch his own mom finger-fucking herself right before his very eyes. She could hardly blame him for his emotional outburst.
And at the same time, she couldn't help but notice the hard-on that bobbed out at her like a launched missile, its rigid enormity straining forward with a hugeness she didn't miss even in the midst of her humiliating position.
It had been a long time since Connie had found herself in the presence of a hard, throbbing slab of cock.
In fact, it had been so long that she couldn't control the unexpected gush of heat that ripped through her still-twitching pussy. Everything had happened too quickly, overwhelming her natural inhibtions.
She cringed with an even deeper surge of degradation, forcing her gaze away from his rigid shaft of veined prick and mustering up a hasty tone of motherly admonisliment.
"Honey, I-I'm sorry you had to see me like that. I didn't intend . . . what I mean is, well, it shouldn't have happened at all, and this whole thing is my fault. Now I think we've both been through enough shocks for one evening, don't you? I want you to turn right around and go straight back to bed, and we'll just forget that this little incident ever took place. All right, baby? Would you do that for me, and just pretend you never saw a thing?"
For an instant, her words didn't seem to penetrate Pete's startled daze as he gawked in open bewilderment.
Then he slowly bobbed his head. "Uh, yeah. Yeah, Mom, I guess you're right. I'm gonna go back to my room and just, uhhhh-"
He tried to obey his mother's command.
But he couldn't seem to move.
And he couldn't tear his gaze from the spectacle of the lush glistening woman's body. His eyes flitted up and down the length of her voluptuous wet figure, unable to pull away.
Pete honestly couldn't remember ever having seen his mom naked before. He'd always known she was more attractive than most of his friends' mothers, but he'd never even tried to picture her the way he was seeing her now-all nude and slick and captured beneath his stare.
Her big ripe tits jutted out, the large pink nipples thrusting straight at him in thick, erect spikes of flesh. The rich gold triangle of curly hair that covered her cunt made a matted tuft between her thighs, all flecked and beaded with mingled water and pussy-juice.
Spellbound, he devoured every curve and crease and slope of her body. His cock lurched, snaking out toward Connie with a stiffness that made her tremble.
"Well? Are you going to give me my privacy, young man? Or do you intend to stand there staring all night?"
"I-I can't help it, Mom! Oh man, you sure have a terrific figure! I mean, I never saw a pair of tits as big as those before, even in pictures! Oh, man!"
His gaze feasted on the big slick mounds of her shining tits, raptly following their every jiggle and bounce without even a pretense of embarrassment.
And despite herself, Connie couldn't suppress the giddy tingle that swelled in her cunt. She'd gone unnoticed and unappreciated for so long that any kind of praise-even coming from her own teenaged son-was enough to have a gush of juicy arousal coursing through her.
With an uncertain smile tugging at her lips, she answered in a softened tone. "Why thank you, honey. But I don't think that's quite a proper compliment to give your own mother, even under these circumstances. And I'm really not sure you should be staring at me that way, either. It's not-not a very nice stare."
"But I just can't help it!" Pete's reply was a hasty defensive gasp as a hungry, unsonly expression spread across his face. "Your tits are so-oh shit, Mom, they're something else! And I'll bet they're real sensitive too, huh? Yeah, I'll bet they sure are! Christ, you've got such fantastic tits, I've just gotta get a better look at them!"
He acted suddenly, striding forward the few short steps that separated them on a swift unthinking impulse that took them both by complete surprise.
His hands shot up and slapped against her tits with an eager grasp, his fingers digging into those two jelly-like globes of flesh and clinging to them in a tight, squeezing grip.
With no more warning than that, Connie found herself being openly fondled by her son, his hands groping and kneading across her tits in an intimate caress that caught her totally unprepared.
"Pete! What do you think you're doing? Stop that! Stop it this instant!"
Letting out a shocked gasp, she tried to pull away. But she was already backed against a wall, with nowhere to retreat.
And even in the midst of her outcry she couldn't deny the pang of excitement that rippled over her massive tits as he clutched them all the tighter, not giving them the chance to escape his grasp.
Her nipples twanged against his hot palms, stiffening rigidly. Her pussy gushed with molten need, dripping between her legs in furious response.
Horrified at Pete's behavior, and even more horrified at her own reaction, she made an effort to push his hands away.
"Stop it, baby, please! You don't realize what you're doing! This isn't right! Let go of my tits this very moment! Do you hear me, young man?
I said let-go!"
She tried to push him back, but her arms seemed to have no strength left. Events had happened so quickly that she could hardly do more than flail weakly, unable even to force the proper degree of anger into her voice.
For his own part, Pete had no intention at all of releasing her big tits now that he had them in his fingers. If anything, he clawed at them more urgently than ever, feeling those enormous fat nipples of hers beneath his fingertips as he pinched and tweaked them in an effort to get as much of a feel as he could before he lost his nerve.
But strangely, his mom hardly resisted at all. In fact, her voluptuous tits actually seemed to melt against his hands in spite of her protests. And even as she feebly gasped and swatted at his arms, he could hear a groaning undercurrent in her voice that only made him paw her more.
"Please! Please, darling, stop this before it goes any farther! I can't-unnnh, I can't let you just-just . . . "
To her own dismay, Connie felt all determination spilling out of her in gushes of creamy lust. She writhed in her captive position, feeling her nipples flare into peaks of sensitivity against her son's hands. It had been too long since she'd had her titties worked over by a man's greedy fingers. And it felt so much nicer to be caressed by someone other than herself that she wavered, succumbing to the naughty, wonderful sensations.
Pete's voice rasped in her ears, choking with unleashed emotions. "Oh Christ, Mom, you've gotta have the juiciest tits in town! I've just gotta suck on them-I've gotta get a good hard suck on these big ripe tits of yours before I bust! Oh yeah-yuuuhhm!"
His mouth fastened onto one engorged nipple and his tongue lashed across its inflated surface with greedy, hungry slurps. Gnawing and chewing on that stiff pink spike of flesh with all the youthful urgency that had built up inside him, he ignored his mother's struggles as she cried out in useless resistance.
"Unnhh-oh my God, Pete, stop that! This is the most disgusting thing I ever-aaahh! Stop, oh, baby stop!"
Connie's cry turned into a moan as her nipple seemed to explode between the teenager's lips. It was a sensation not quite like anything she'd ever known before, in all her wildest experiences. Her pussy burst into flame, gushing its precious juices with a fury she wouldn't have believed possible.
Pete's head burrowed into her soft tit. His lips milked on her bloated nipple while his tongue worked it over like a piece of sweet, delectable candy.
She was actually allowing her own son to suck her tit.
But she couldn't fight the wave of horniness that swept her objections away in syrupy splashes of cunt-cream. She couldn't even hold back the groan of humiliating excitement that oozed out of her in an animal purr, urging him to suck even harder.
"Unnngggh!"
Pete felt his mother's body push toward him. More and more of her tit shoved into his mouth, thrusting forward until he could hardly breathe. He gulped in as much of the fantastic tits as he could take, frankly amazed by her response.
At the same time, his cock flailed like a bucking colt, no longer restrained by even a trace of inhibition. It gouged hotly against Connie's water-beaded flesh, searing its way across her stomach and slithering between her slickened thighs. The engorged cock jabbed along the buttery flare of her cunt-lips and throbbed against her clit, sending fresh waves of giddy heat rippling through her.
Pete's slurping mouth moved from one pliant tit to the other, chewing them both equally. A muffled growl of pure horny arousal rolled from his throat as he swung back and forth between her oversized tits, feasting openly on both luxurious mounds.
"Muuhhm! Ghuuhhm!"
So much had happened already that he just couldn't stop himself. His balls ached and sizzled with pent-up jizz. His cock flopped against the quivering woman's body with an urgency that pushed all other thoughts aside.
He had to get his prick up her juicy, blonde-fuzzed cunt-had to do it right now, before he exploded!
Even as that single determination sank home he hunched forward, acting on sheer impulse.
The swollen knob of his cock-tip lodged at the entrance of her pussy and began to force its way inside her, turning her gasps into a wail of realization.
"Whuhh-what're you doing to me? Pete! Oh my God, baby, no! Don't! Aaannnh!"
But it was already too late. The immense bulb of his cock-knob fucked between the sopping lips of her cunt with a frantic thrust, snapping long-unfucked muscles taut around its rimmed head.
It had been so long since Connie had felt a man's stiff fat prick pushing up her cunt that she couldn't even make a feeble effort to stop what was happening. Pete gave a stifled groan of his own as a blast of fresh pussy-juice gushed across his prick and balls, lathering them with hot appreciation.
Sucking furiously on the thick nipple that throbbed between his lips, he pushed again and again. Inch after rigid aching inch of his cock jabbed up her seething cunt, pinning her against the wall in a writhing mass of sensuality as her cunt stretched to take more.
"Uuuunnnhhh! Oh no, please no, this isn't-uhhff! Pete, stop! Please! Gaaannnh!"
A dim, dwindling part of her tried to resist. She knew it was wrong. She knew that only a disgusting, perverted bitch could enjoy having her pussy stuffed by a cock that belonged to her own teenaged son.
But Connie no longer had any control left. She could only twist and lurch as the entire length of his rigid cock sank in, filling her completely.
"Wuuuunnnhhh!"
Flopping like a captured butterfly on that stiff slab of thrusting cock, she could actually feel it throbbing all the way up into her womb. The massive cock thrashed inside her, fluttering in the sheath of her pussy with a life all its own.
For a brief instant they both clung like that, mother and son gasping in mutual shock at the feel of having Pete's hard young prick totally shoved up the channel of her tight cunt-hole.
Then he spat out her slickened nipple and gave a loud groan, his eyes glinting with a triumphant delight that he no longer even attempted to conceal.
"Oh shit, Mom! Your pussy feels great! It's sucking on my cock like crazy! Jeez, it wants my cock really bad! And I'm gonna fuck it for you! Oh yeah, I'm gonna fuck your pussy real good! Yeah, am I ever!"
With the last trace of motherly inhibition left in her, Connie cried out.
"Nuhh-no, no, Pete, we can't! Peeeete!"
But there was no stopping him now. He had already begun to ease back and forth, fucking the rigid immensity of his prick in and out of her.
And in her present state, the cock-starved blonde couldn't restrain the instant reaction that surged through her own voluptuous body. Her hips lurched in a rhythm that perfectly matched his eager jabs, slicing the stretched lips of her cunt along his sweet, swollen cock with wet, slurping smacks. Her ass bucked to meet his lunges, plunging her pussy around his cock with a greedy suction that sent blasts of steamy fuck-juice splashing across his balls and thighs.
It was happening. Despite all her pleas and denials, it was really happening.
She was actually being fucked by her own son.
In a reeling daze of sensations, she arched onto the stiff, cream-slickened slab of cock with a hunger that no motherly outcries could hide.
And her response had Pete fucking his prick into her even harder. It moved up the sopping chute of her cunt with a violence that slapped her taut ass against the wall. His hands groped across her meaty tits and clung tight as he slammed back and forth like a jackhammer, pounding into his mother's cunt with a frenzy that made his balls boil.
"Take it, Mom, take it!" Hanging onto her mammoth tits for dear life and hissing gleefully, he fucked with all his might. "Take my cock up your pussy and fuck on it really good! Oh shit, your cunt-hole's so hot and tight I can't take it much longer! I'm-I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum right up into your cunt, Mom! Oh fuck, yeahhhh!"
Growling with unleashed joy, he fucked into her more furiously than ever.
If anything, the ominous threat of having his huge young cock exploding up her cunt only had Connie spiraling to new heights of bliss. Her pussy seemed to suck up the length of his prick of its own accord, milking it for the precious hot jism that bubbled deep in his balls. Her hands flew down to clutch his tight ass, her fingernails raking across his ass-cheeks and spurring him on.
"Christ, you really want it bad, don't you, Mom? You want my jizz! You want me to shoot my wad right in your cunt-hole! Don't you, Mom? Don't you?"
Connie no longer had any control left at all. She wailed in utter surrender, hunching and soaring toward a climax that all the finger-fucking in the world couldn't have matched.
"Yessss! Oh my sweet God, yes! Fuck it to me, baby! Fuck your cum up my pussy, fuck all your cum into me! That's it, give it to me good! Give it all to me! Give it-aaannnhhh! Wuuuuhhhh!"
Her wail rose to a shriek of bliss as her orgasm struck, blasting through her in an explosion of pure ecstasy. Her vibrant body convulsed, her pussy snapping onto Pete's cock and slurping on it with a hunger he couldn't resist another moment.
Grunting hoarsely, he fucked his prick up her spasming cunt with all his strength and let out a cry of his own.
"Uhhhh! Oh yeah, Mom, yeahhh! I'm gonna do it! Gonna cum up your cunt! Gonna cum! Oh, Mom, take it, take it real good!"
Unable to withstand her clenched cunt any longer, he let his load rip.
His swollen teenaged cock wrenched within her in a series of delicious shudders. The first thick jet of jism spurted deep up her cunt, spewing along the walls of her pussy-chute and flooding her with rich, syrupy globs of spunk.
A second gush of cum quickly followed, and a third, and a fourth.
"Guuunnngggh! Uhhhfff!" Connie gurgled in delirious rapture, flopping like a hooked fish on his prick and working her pussy-mouth around its meaty base to suck all the jism right out of it.
They climaxed in unison, mother and son clinging together in mutual abandon as Pete's cock continued to thrash and splatter its searing loads of cum deep into her, as if it never intended to stop.
And for her part, the cock-starved blonde was more than willing to remain like that forever, in a careening mass of utter fulfillment that no pang of inhibition could interrupt. At last, after all these weeks, she was finally getting the thing she needed most-a good hard fucking.
She could have hung suspended like that for hours, pinned to the bathroom wall in oblivious release as she sopped up every last drop of cum from the teenager's bloated, jiggling balls.
But at last it came to an end. Pete slumped back, gasping. His limp cock slurped from her pussy with a wet smacking sound and plopped free.
"Uuunnnggghhh!"
She reeled in a dazed heap as little splashes of jizz seeped from her still-twitching pussy and drooled down her thighs in white, looping trails.
Dimly, she heard her son's grateful gasp.
"Oh man, that was really something! That was the most fantastic piece of ass I ever got in my life! You've gotta have the best pussy in town, Mom! Better than any of the girls at school! Oh shit, what a hot fucking cunt! Wowwww!"
Reality sank slowly in, lowering her once more back to earth. She fluttered her eyes open to see that Pete had already turned away and was heading for the door, a satisfied grin plastered across his face.
Abruptly, he was gone.
With her pussy still spasming and her cunt-mouth dribbling a mixture of cum and cunt-juice, Connie watched him disappear into the hall.
Then she made her way back to her own room, once again curling beside her sleeping husband.
God, what a night this had been, she thought. After all these past months of suppressed needs and desires, after having nothing more to look forward to than a little late-night finger-fucking session, she'd just gotten all the cock she could handle-from her own son!
Her own son!
As realization slipped home, the first twinge of guilt nudged its way into her thoughts.
But at the moment, with Pete's hot jizz bubbling in her pussy and the vivid memory of his cock buried inside her still fresh in her mind, Connie couldn't quite muster the proper shock and self-disgust that a mother should have felt.
Maybe tomorrow, but not just yet.
Instead, she drifted in a hazy cloud of satisfaction that no mere motherly concerns could restrain.
And for the first time in over a month, she slept like a log.
CHAPTER THREE
It wasn't until next morning that the full impact of what she'd done sank home.
Connie awoke with a yawn and a stretch, automatically reaching over to Bill's side of the bed.
"Ummmm, Bill? Honey?"
But it was already empty.
She opened her eyes and rose up just in time to catch him heading for the door, fully dressed and adjusting his necktie as he turned to face her with one of his usual apologetic boyish grins.
"Sorry, babe. Didn't mean to wake you. I was just on my way out."
"So I see." She glanced at the bedside clock and frowned, a hint of anger immediately creeping into her voice. "Bill Drake, you're not even due at the office for another hour yet! Can't you at least wait five minutes while I fix us some coffee? Then we can both sit down and talk."
She was already rising when Bill's voice cut through her offer like a knife, stopping her.
"Can't do it, hon. You know how things have been piling up at work lately. Tell you what. I'll really try to be home by suppertime tonight, okay? Then we can have all the coffee and talking you want. But I've really got to go or things'll never get caught up! See you tonight. And tell Pete I'll spend some time with him too. Until then, you kids have a nice day and stay out of trouble."
"Bill, you wait just a minute! You could at least let me-William!"
But he was gone. Connie found herself staring at the empty doorway.
And to make matters worse, she could feel her pussy tingling once more, aching for attention.
"Oh, damn that man! Damn him! Damn him to hell!"
Infuriated by the abruptness of his departure, she cursed and grabbed up a big bulky housecoat. Then, slipping it on over her nude body, she stomped downstairs to have her morning coffee.
She was sitting at the kitchen table, sipping her second cup and still glowering over that brief typical episode that seemed to be a part of their lives these days, when Pete suddenly bounded in and caught her by surprise.
"Hi, Mom. Hey, that coffee sure smells good. I think Til fix some toast, too. You want some? Man, am I ever hungry!"
Grinning wide with that greeting, Pete seemed oblivious to the change that swept across his mother's face as last night's events came crashing back to her with a jolt.
A furious crimson blush flamed in Connie's high cheeks, and her stomach began to churn with nervous embarrassment.
She'd been so angry with her husband that last night's little episode had almost slipped entirely from her mind.
As the whole vivid memory came flooding back, she glanced guiltily at Pete's face as he settled across from her and munched loudly on his toast, apparently unaware of her attention.
On a sudden impulse, she spoke up.
"Pete, honey, I think we ought to have a little talk, all right?"
"Sure, Mom." Meeting her gaze with a perfectly innocent expression, he shrugged. "What about?"
Not quite knowing what she intended to say next, Connie took a deep breath and plunged.
"About last night. About what happened. I think I'd better explain that what we did was-well, I think we should just call it a sort of accident. And I think it would be best for everybody if we tried to forget it ever happened. Can you do that, baby? Because if your father ever found out, he'd just die! Do you understand, Pete? Can we just forget last night and pretend it never happened?"
At first her plea didn't seem to penetrate. He set down his unfinished toast and faced her, frowning for a long moment.
When he finally did answer, his tone came out in a strange gruff rumble, almost a chuckle.
"Yeah, I guess I can do that. You don't have to worry, Mom. I can keep my mouth shut. Dad doesn't have to find out a thing. I'm real good at keeping secrets-that is, when I want to be. But you're gonna have to make sure I don't accidentally let something slip out. Yeah, you're gonna have to make real sure-just like you did last night! How's that sound, Mom? Is it a deal?"
It took several heart-thumps for that statement to sink home. Then Connie gasped, not quite able to believe what she'd just heard.
"What? What are you saying, young man?"
"Oh come off it, Mom!" A slow grin spread across Pete's face and his eyes sparked with a glitter that she'd never seen before. "You heard me. You don't want Dad to find out what a hot-assed bitch I've got for a mom, do you? Hell, I just found the best pussy in town, right in my own home-I'm not gonna stop using it now! Well? You want me to forget about last night, or not? Because I sure could use some more of that terrific pussy of yours right now!"
The threat hung in the air, echoing in Connie's ears like thunder as she stared in a turmoil of shock and horror at the leering expression on her son's face.
It was blackmail, pure and simple. She was seeing a side of Pete that she'd never imagined, that she wouldn't have believed possible until this very moment.
A wave of anger rushed over her, and a blast of fury blurted out.
"Peter Drake, that's the most disgusting thing I ever heard in my life! How dare you suggest such a thing to your own mother! And if you think for one moment that I'm going to repeat last night's mistake-"
"Mistake, hell!" Pete cut in with a sudden growl. "You wanted to fuck just as much as I did, and we both know it! Shit, you practically screwed my balls off! Stop kidding yourself, Mom. That was no accident. You needed fucking bad and I gave it to you. Hell, I'll bet you're ready for more right now! So what's it gonna be? You want to share a little more of that hot pussy of yours, or do I tell Dad just what a son-fucking bitch of a mom I've got?"
Pete was right. Even as she sat in stunned silence, she could feel her pussy itching with a steamy glow of arousal that no motherly pretense could hide.
If anything, last night's experience had only made her hornier than ever.
She couldn't let Bill find out about the awful thing she'd done.
And she couldn't deny the pang of hunger that smoldered deep in her cunt, breaking down any possible argument and urging her on.
Slumping in surrender, she let out a ragged breath of defeat.
"I suppose I really don't have any choice in the matter, do I? All right. If that's what it would take to keep you quiet, then that's just what you'll get. And I hope it makes you happy, damn you!"
Stiffening her chin to conceal the mixture of shame and arousal seething inside her, she rose and unfastened her housecoat, then gave a shrug and let it drop to the floor.
Pete's grin went tight, and his eyes gleamed with lust as he took in the abrupt spectacle of his mother's nude, trembling body.
"Well? Are you satisfied now? This is what you wanted, isn't it? Take a good long look. Look at me, you horny little bastard!"
Shivering with conflicting emotions, Connie stood poised in total humiliation as his gaze slid along the big lush globes of her tits and down across her body to the wet-flecked tuft of gold hair that covered her pussy.
Pete's cock twisted in his jeans, instantly swelling to stiff erection. He gave a low whistle.
"Yeah, that's okay for starters. But I want to see it all. I want to see everything you've got, Mom! Come on, give me a real show. How about spreading it out on the table so I can get a really good look? Yeah, do it, Mom. Come on!" '
Practically chortling with glee at his newfound power over his gorgeous, sex-starved mother, he grinned wider than ever.
"Oh my God
It was like being caught in the middle of a nightmare and unable to wake up. As if in a daze Connie moved onto the kitchen table before him and sank back amidst the scattered breakfast dishes.
Her legs seemed to glide apart of their own accord to reveal the moist pink gash of her pussy. Its lips pooched open, splitting the blonde fur of her cunt-bush. A little burst of fuck-juice oozed from her flared cunt-slit, and a gasp of appreciation rumbled in Pete's throat as he found himself staring straight at that lush, inviting slash of cunt-flesh.
"Oh yeah, you've really got it, Mom! Christ, have you ever! This has gotta be the most beautiful pussy in town. Hell, and the wettest, too! But I want to get the whole view. I want to see it all. Spread it open for me, Mom! Spread your pussy-lips wide open so I can see everything! I want to see right up your cunt-hole!"
Connie obediently reached down with both hands and pulled the inflamed lips of her cunt apart.
Her pussy-mouth smacked wetly open, and a gush of hot pent-up juices poured out of her. Slick threads of cunt-cream slid down the taut crack of her ass as she forced her pussy-lips wide to expose her entire pussy to him.
Pete gave a hoarse growl of approval, hardly able to believe that his mom willingly did everything he said.
"Yeah, that's it! Oh shit yeah, what a view! Wow!"
He found himself gazing at the pinkest, juiciest gash of cunt-flesh he'd ever seen in his life. It gaped in front of him, its velvety inner slot winking slickly open beneath a fat, jutting clit that had to be as thick as his finger.
His cock gave a wild, painful lurch in his jeans. He made a low grunting sound, totally captivated by the spectacle of his mother lying sprawled out before him, all naked and quivering and holding her cunt open so he could see the full splendor of that lush, blonde-trimmed pot of honey.
"Wow, you sure do have a big clit. I never saw one that big before, even in pictures. I'll bet it's real sensitive too, huh? How's this feel, Mom? Can you feel it when I do this?"
He reached out and stroked his fingers across that turgid bud of flesh.
"Ahhh!"
The action was so abrupt and unexpected that Connie couldn't hold back her cry as his fingertips rolled along the puffy swell of her clit, teasing it even stiffer.
A gush of fuck-juices poured from her cunt, causing Pete to laugh out loud.
"Hey, look at that! Wow, Mom, you're creaming like crazy! You like to be touched, don't you? Well then, how's this? You like it when I touch you like this, too?"
He plunged a finger knuckle-deep between her sopping cunt-lips.
"Unnnh! Oh God, what're you doing? Stop it, Pete! Oh damn you, stop!" she cried out, writhing desperately in an attempt to escape the eager probe that wiggled even deeper inside her, sliding easily up the greased slot of her pussy until it was completely buried in her.
She couldn't stop the bursts of hot cunt-cream that splattered his hand, couldn't control the shudders of degrading pleasure that rippled through her as he gasped delightedly, once more surprised by his mom's willing response.
"Oh man, I can feel your pussy muscles grabbing my finger right up, just like they grabbed my cock last night! But then, I guess it does feel like you've got a little cock in you, doesn't it?
How about it, Mom? You want to fuck my finger? Go on, fuck it. Fuck yourself on my finger! Fuck it!"
Practically chortling with malicious glee, he began to ease his imbedded finder back and forth with long reaming strokes, sliding it up the greased chute of her cunt in the semblance of a fucking prick.
Now that her son had gotten started, it seemed that nothing he did anymore was too depraved or perverted.
And despite the utter humiliation of her own predicament, Connie was unable to stop the instinctive response that shuddered through her own body.
"Wuuh-oh please, please, baby, don't! Oh no, dohhhn't! Aahh!"
Even in the midst of that plea she arched in a convulsion of pleasure as his finger slurped wetly in the grip of her cunt muscles, fucking rhythmically in and out.
"Oh shit, you really like it, don't you? You like being finger-fucked! What a hot-cunted bitch! I'll bet I could make you cum with just my finger, couldn't I? Want to find out, Mom? Want me to get you off like this? Huh?"
Grinning from ear to ear, he pushed a second finger up her seething fuck-hole, then a third.
Now all three fingers were stuffed in her pussy, whipping back and forth with hard fast lunges that smashed the heel of his hand against her strumming clit.
And the sob that tore from Connie's lips seemed to come from another woman entirely as she hunched up to take every hand-thrust, no longer even remotely in control of her own actions.
"Yes! Oh God, yesss! Go ahead, you-you animal! Go ahead and finger-fuck me if that's what you want! Make me cum!"
The words rose to a wail as Pete's fingers slammed up her cunt-hole with a fury, while he continued to knead and grind her fattened clit until it hummed.
If there was any last hint of inhibition left in her, it gushed out in a seething blast of pussy-juices as she writhed and humped onto her son's hand in a convulsing mass of unmotherly abandon. His fingers battered into her hard and fast, splattering his arm with cunt-cream as Connie soared to a degrading peak of orgasmic bliss.
"Do it, damn you, do it! Finger-fuck the hell out of my cunt, you sweet bastard! Yes, oh that's so fucking good-yessss! Aaahhh!"
The first delicious twangs of climax wrenched her ass off the table in a spasm, skewering her on his fingers with a series of blissful shudders.
His hot-assed mother flopped on the kitchen table and sobbed openly as orgasms ripped through her again and again. It wasn't until every last twinge of climax had been wrung from her cunt that she finally slumped in a heap, gurgling dazedly.
Still trembling with the final little ripples of pleasure, Connie hardly noticed as Pete plucked his sopping fingers from her cunt. She didn't hear the slither of his zipper or the rustle of his jeans as he shoved them down to his knees. She didn't see his majestic cock spring rigidly into the open, its massive shaft bobbing with sheer urgency as he shuffled between her spread-open thighs.
She only dimly heard his voice chuckling above her as he moved into position, placing the engorged knob of his prick against her soaked, twitching cunt.
"I'd say you're about ready for some of the real thing now, aren't you, Mom? Yeah, fingers are okay, but what you really need is a prick. And I'm gonna give you mine, right now! How's this? Isn't this better than fingering?"
With those throaty words he slipped his bloated cock-tip into the open pooch of her cunt-mouth and gave a single violent heave.
"Ahhh! Yes, oh damn you, yesss! Aaahhh!"
She cried out afresh as the entire length of his big cock fucked inside her, right up to Pete's balls.
Then he was fucking her, without so much as a pause between strokes. His huge cock-stalk began to pump back and forth with fast, furious strokes, slicing between the yawning lips of her pussy and pounding into her with a ferocity that she couldn't have resisted even if she'd tried.
She arched up, mewling with open delight as her cunt was thoroughly reamed by his hard-lunging prick.
"Do it! Oh God yes, you horny bastard! Fuck my pussy! Fuck it with all you've got! Fuck me, fuck me!"
There was no hiding from the truth, no denying the sweet spasms of pleasure that ripped through her steamy cunt as Pete fucked even harder, drilling his prick up her cunt with an intensity that made the table shudder and lurch beneath them.
"Take it, Mom! Take it all, you fucking bitch! Christ, your pussy's really sucking the hell out of my prick! Yeah, yeah!"
He grunted hoarsely as Connie's cunt muscles clamped around his cock like a vise and sucked it even deeper inside her.
It was one of the wildest, most incredible fucks she'd had in her life. She couldn't help but wail with ecstasy as the first fresh pangs of orgasm began within her.
"Yes! Yesss! That's it-oh, you precious mother-fucker, that's it! Fuck the living hell out of me! Fuck me with all you've got! Ahhh! Gaannhh!"
Totally caught up in a frenzy of pure sensation, she arched with snake-like undulations to meet every lunge of Pete's prick. Their thighs slapped together as he fucked deep into the velvety suction of his mother's cunt, driving her to climax with a scream.
"Uuunnngghh! Guuuhhnnh!"
She exploded with rapture, shrieking and bouncing in a luxurious heaven of release as his cock fucked in again and again.
"Gonna cum, Mom! Gonna cream up your pussy for you! Gonna-aaahhh! Yeahhhh!"
His massive prick bucked and leaped inside her in a series of electric jolts, spewing its acidy load of jism along her cunt walls and deep into her womb.
After that, she was in a daze of utter fulfillment that seemed to go on for hours and hours, aware of nothing but the precious stiff prick that belched bubbling wads of jizz up her pussy.
Though their mutual orgasm could only have lasted a few moments, it seemed to go on forever.
And it didn't end until Pete's cock finally slurped free, sliding from the clutch of her pussy-mouth with a wet, smacking plop.
"Ahhh-oh shit! Oh shit, Mom, that was great! So damned great!"
Gasping happily, he slumped in a breathless heap atop his twitching mother.
Connie gurgled as reality seeped in once more. She could feel her pussy gnawing and chewing as if it still held her son's prick buried inside it. Globs of hot cum leaked from her swollen cunt-lips and trickled down the crack of her ass. She lay there in a sated heap as Pete reached to pull his jeans up once again.
"Damn, Mom, you're really something else. Hell, you're the best fuck around--even better than any of the girls at school! And if Dad doesn't know what he's missing, then he's gotta be crazy! Oh shit!" Chuckling wearily, he wiggled into his jeans once more.
And softly, so softly he almost missed it, he heard a muted murmur slip from her lips.
"You're right, baby. You're so damned right."
Sprawling lifelessly on the table like a limp dishrag, Connie wasn't even aware she'd spoken aloud.
CHAPTER FOUR
Connie hoped that the worst events of the day were over. Pete seemed satisfied as he hitched up his jeans and sauntered off to the living room to watch TV, all as naturally as if nothing even remotely unusual had happened between them.
Dazed by the unnatural lusts that had briefly overwhelmed her inhibitions and wobbling weakly from the thorough fucking she'd just received, she once more struggled into her housecoat and went about the routine of clearing the breakfast dishes away.
In fact, except for the hot sticky wads of cum that bubbled and drooled in her pussy, the rest of the morning went quite normally.
It could have been just another typical summer day around the house as Connie busied herself with the usual chores of cleaning and sweeping and straightening, while Pete sat engrossed in an old western rerun on television.
On the surface, nothing at all had changed in their relationship.
But Connie knew better. She knew the change was there, lurking in the background. She could feel it from time to time in the veiled gaze of her son's eyes as he occasionally watched her breezing past on her way to some household task or other.
And she could feel it simmering deep in her cunt, tingling and aching there as a constant reminder of the pent-up need Pete had unleashed.
In spite of all her best pretense, she could feel that need hovering inside her, awaiting the next opportunity to escape.
As the morning wore on, she began to hope that everything had finally returned to normal.
But only a short time later, as she swept through the living room with an armload of dirty laundry, she discovered that the day's events were far from over.
Pete suddenly called out from his sprawled position on the couch. "Hey, Mom. I'm getting bored. Let's do something, huh? I don't want to spend all day in front of the tube! And I'll bet you could use some excitement too, couldn't you?"
Reluctantly turning to face him, she felt a wicked flutter of heat ripple through her cunt despite her efforts to retain self-control.
"All right. As a matter-of-fact, I suppose I could use an excuse to get out of housework for a while. What did you have in mind?"
"Well...." Pete's face scrunched up, as if he were really considering possibilities.
Then he broke into a wide grin and spoke out before she had time to realize that she'd fallen into another trap.
"I know! How about a blow-job? Yeah, that would sure hold my interest! How about it, Mom? Want to suck my cock off for me? That'll get your mind off housework!"
He was already reaching for the snap of his jeans as Connie overcame her initial astonishment at that disgusting suggestion.
"What?" Forcing an icy chill in her voice, she met his mischievous gaze with a glare.
"What did you say to me, young man?"
"Aw, come off it, Mom. You heard what I said. And if you didn't, does this give you any clues?"
Not the least bit put off by her indignant act, Pete arched up to peel his jeans away with a sudden swift, determined heave.
His fat prick flipped into the open. Its thick veined length lolled in its hairy nest against his balls like a sleepy bird, fluttering only slightly as Connie stood in shocked awe and stared.
Unprepared for the spectacle of that lush slab of prick again so soon, she instantly felt a gush of hot arousal rippling through her groin. It took every ounce of will power to keep up her angry pretense as she let out a gasp.
"You-you've got to be joking! Haven't I already degraded myself enough with you for one day? And if you think I have the slightest notion of sucking anything around here, then you'd just better think again! The mere idea of-of doing such a thing!"
Somehow, without even realizing it, she had let the laundry slip from her arms and moved forward like a woman in a trance, until she hovered above her grinning half-naked son.
Even as she stared, Pete's cock had begun to swell. It rose slowly into the air, lengthening and expanding to stiff erection as he wiggled happily beneath her, well aware of the reaction he was causing.
"Come on, Mom, do it! You don't want me to let anything slip to dad, do you? Well, a little cock-sucking oughta keep me quiet for a while! You want to shut me up, or not?"
The sight of that ballooning young cock had its effect, despite her best efforts.
Connie's pussy melted in a blast of juicy heat that swept all resistance right out of her. Giving in with a sigh, she knelt.
"Oh God, all right then. If that's what I have to do in order to settle you down, then I suppose I don't have any choice. And stop thrashing around-how do you expect me to even catch this horny cock of yours with you squirming all over the place like that?"
She stuck out a hand and captured Pete's flailing prick in a firm, determined grasp.
The massive prick shuddered against her fingers as she took a deep breath and leaned forward, darting her tongue out in a tentative flick.
The first hesitant lick of her tongue across his bloated cock-knob sent a fresh pang of need shooting through her. It had been a long time since she'd tasted a man's cock. She licked again, and then again.
"Mmmmmmmm!"
Her tongue lashed across the smooth surface of his swollen prick-tip until it was filmed with glistening saliva. Pete grunted, twitching upward.
"Yeah, that's it! Give my prick a thorough licking like that, Mom! Lick the hell out of it!"
However, Connie didn't need any urging. She was already tonguing her way down across the rippled shaft of his prick, working it even stiffer and enjoying the way it surged and leaped against her mouth as she reached the furry bush at its base and started back up again.
Caught up in the wicked sensation of tasting a cock again after all these months, she lapped and licked and tongue-stroked up and down Pete's prick until it was lathered with wetness and practically humming with taut erection.
Within moments, she'd worked back up to his red flared cock-knob, unable to resist the hunger that boiled up inside her.
The next thing she knew, Connie had slipped her lips around that immense ball of flesh and was sucking furiously, groaning deep in her throat.
"Muumm!"
"Unnh-oh yeah, Mom, now you're really going after it! Suck on my cock just like that!
Suck it like a great big straw! Ohhh, shit!"
Laughing with hoarse delight, Pete watched inch after inch of his prick vanish between his mother's slurping lips. Her long blonde hair cascaded across his thighs as her head began to bob, sliding up and down his cock-shaft until its entire length was pulsing in her mouth like a time bomb about to explode.
Once again, Connie seemed to have no self-control left at all. Crouched on her knees with her teenaged son's engorged cock throbbing between her lips and snaking up her throat, she sucked on that delectable stalk of stiff cock with a vengeance.
At the same time her pussy was juicing up a froth of horny need, leaking its precious juices between her thighs and aching with an urgency she'd come to know all too well.
Gnawing and slobbering on that rigid cock with an unnatural need she couldn't even begin to hide, she slipped a hand under the gap of her housecoat and reached for the sopping slush of her cunt without so much as a second thought.
Instantly her fingers slid across the greasy, tingling flare of her cunt-mouth and dipped between her pooched pussy-lips in an effort to soothe the ache.
Two fingers slid up the trench of her cunthole and probed deep inside her, forcing a muffled groan past her cock-stuffed lips.
"Muuhhm! Ghuuhhmmf!"
Almost before she realized it, Connie was plunging both fingers in and out of her cunt like a stiff fucking prick as she sucked Pete's prick with increasing fury, totally caught up in her own seething desires.
"Oh shit, that's fantastic! Do it just like that, Mom! Suck the jizz right out of my balls while you finger yourself off! Yeah, you're really doing it now! Ahhhh!"
Groaning aloud, Pete lurched off the couch to slam his rigid prick deep into the moist suction of her throat. His hands reached down to tangle in her hair, clenching into fists and urging her on.
Her head bobbed frantically, and her lips smacked and milked on his engorged prick in a lewd exhibition as she undulated on her fingers with the full frenzy of a woman possessed.
There was no denying the sweet pangs of uninhibited pleasure that jolted through her cunt with every jab of her fingers.
And there was also no denying the sheer hunger that ripped through her as Pete's thrashing cock oozed warm sticky globs of pre-cum across her tongue, spurring her to fresh heights of sucking and finger-fucking.
"Muugghm-mummfff!!!"
"Oh shit! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum right down your throat! Do it, Mom! Finger-fuck the hell out of your pussy and suck up my jizz! Suck it, suck it!"
Pete was hunching against her face in convulsions of bliss, ramming his immense prick between her lips like a pile driver as his balls sizzled on the verge of explosion.
And when that explosion came, it blasted through him with a ferocity that wrenched his lean young body off the couch and buried his enormous prick in her throat with all the force he had.
"Cumming, Mom! Shit, shiiit! Ahhhh."
"Muuggmmff!"
Connie gave a stifled cry too as long thick spurts of cum jetted between her lips. Blast after frantic blast of precious jism rolled across her tongue and down her throat in huge sticky wads as she gulped again and again, reeling in rapture.
She swallowed all that sweet cum down with greedy smacks of pleasure, fucking her fingers in and out of her cunt more urgently than ever as her own orgasm swelled to eruption.
"Ghuuuhhmm! Fuuummfff!"
It wasn't until she'd sucked his cock dry that she finally released it and sank to the floor in a sobbing heap, thrashing on her hand in delight.
"Oh yeah, that was fantastic! Ahhhh!"
Pete slumped with a groan, focusing his glazed eyes on the spectacle of his writhing, climax-engulfed mother.
And despite the fact that his prick had been drained by her sucking mouth, the sight of her sprawled there, a hand plunged between her thighs and slick fingers pumping in and out of her cunt sent a fresh pang of pleasure twanging through his balls.
"Christ, what a hot-assed bitch! You really want it, don't you, Mom? And I think I know just how to cool that hot ass of yours down for you. Yeah, I'm gonna cool it down real good!"
He was already moving forward, as she continued to twitch in the final throes of release.
"Whunnhh-what?"
Hardly aware of her surroundings and still gyrating onto her hand to sop the last dregs of climax out of herself, Connie let out a weak groan as his hands roughly jerked her into a kneeling position, moving up behind her with grim determination.
At first she was too dazed to realize what was happening-even as his fingers clutched the cheeks of her ass and pulled them apart to reveal the pink round pucker of her cream-slickened ass-hole.
Pete swallowed hard, gazing down at her glistening little shitter. It winked up at him like a small gaping mouth just begging to be filled.
And at the same time, his cock began to swell once more, slowly swelling all over again.
"Oh yeah, that's just exactly what I'm gonna do! I'm sure as hell not gonna let this sweet ass-hole of yours go to waste! Let's see if this cools you down, huh, Mom? Let's find out right now!"
Placing the reddened knob of his cock-tip against her soaked ass-hole, he purred with ominous warning.
It was only then that the reality of her situation seeped in. With her fingers still buried in her cunt and her hips still gyrating, she gasped.
A croaking wail burst from her as Pete crammed his prick-tip into her drenched shitter and stuffed the entire length of his half-soft prick home.
Connie cried out as she felt that immense cock-shaft ballooning inside her, swelling in her ass and stretching her ass muscles wide apart.
It snaked its way up her bowels with a mixture of pain and pleasure that made her writhe.
"You-you can't be serious! Don't fuck me there! I can't take that much cock up my ass! You'll kill me, baby! Please, oh my God, please!"
Struggling feebly in an effort to escape the monstrous prick that filled up her ass-chute, she tried to pull away.
But Pete's strong grip gave her no chance to resist. His hands clutched her hips, and his cock soared to an immensity that impaled her tortured ass-hole utterly, stretching her shitter until she couldn't have pulled herself off it if she'd tried.
He chuckled, not the least bit impressed by her pleas.
"Oh, I'm serious all right. I'm gonna fuck your ass-hole for you. I'm gonna give it a good thorough fucking just the way I do it to your pussy! Take it, Mom! Take my prick up your shitter!"
With that hoarse command he pulled several inches of his prick from the greasy channel of her ass and thrust back in again, laughing at her cries.
"Unnggh! Don't! Oh, you bastard, don't! Guunngh! Stop! Aanngghh!"
Horrified by the degrading thing her son was doing and helpless to stop it, Connie could only sob in thrashing agony as that huge rock-hard prick fucked in and out of her with increasing friction, reaming her ass out with a totality un-like anything she'd ever experienced before.
Of all the disgusting things Pete had done to her since last night, this was the worst. Even in the wildest years of her married life she had never been ass-fucked before, had never even dreamed of doing such a perverted thing.
But it was happening now, with a vengeance. The sheer size of his powerful prick wrenched her ass-hole to its very limits, snapping it so tautly around his pumping cock-shaft that she almost seemed to be splitting in half.
At the same time, the fingers still jammed up her pussy began to move in a rhythm that matched his eager thrusts, reacting of their own accord even in the midst of her humiliating situation.
A burst of hot juices flowed into Connie's cupped palm as she reeled beneath the onslaught of the skewering cock, responding despite herself.
Within moments she was finger-fucking herself all over again, careening and sobbing in mingled pain and bliss as his big cock fucked in and out of her ass-hole with harsh, battering lunges.
"Yeah, Mom, that's it! Take my prick up your ass so I can fuck the hell out of it and shoot it full of jizz! Take it all up your shithole, bitch! Yeah! Oh shit, your ass is tight!"
Gasping delightedly, Pete pistoned his cock up his mother's taut ass-hole with a ferocity that slapped his balls against her finger-stuffed cunt and slammed his belly against her jiggling ass-cheeks.
Connie mewled out an animal groan as her ass muscles chewed and slurped around the pumping shaft of cock, sucking on it as naturally as if being ass-fucked by her own son was something she did every day.
There was no holding back, no denying the incredible jolts of pleasure that shot through her cunt and ass as she surrendered to the unnatural emotions that seethed within her. She hunched in her crouched position to receive every searing stab of his cock, at the same time frantically working her pussy to a froth of juicy rapture that she couldn't begin to conceal.
Pete laughed, delighted by his Mom's uninhibited response.
"Oh shit, now you're really doing it! You're fucking my prick real good! That's it-yeah!"
Pounding his cock up her ass-hole more eagerly than ever, he felt the first heaving convulsions of climax ripple through Connie's body.
She couldn't help it. Pummeled in the ass by Pete's cock and fucked up her pussy by her own jabbing fingers, she soared to an unbelievable orgasm.
"Aaannnggghhh! Guuuuuhhhhh!"
And it was her most incredible, body-wrenching orgasm yet. She flopped in wild spasms of ecstasy, seesawing frantically back and forth in a fucking frenzy that knew no boundaries. Her overstretched ass-hole milked and chewed on his cock until he was groaning as well, clinging to her hips for dear life and fucking her ass with all the strength he had.
"I'm gonna do it, you hot-assed bitch! I'm gonna shoot my spunk up your ass-hole! I'm gonna-nuuuh! Unnnhhh!"
His cock jolted and bucked inside her, spewing its thick, hot spurts of jism along the walls of her ass in rich, syrupy gushes of release.
They came in simultaneous fury, mother and son lurching on the living room carpet as Pete pumped all his jizz deep into her bowels, until she could feel his cunt-cream bubbling inside her and leaking down the finger-stuffed mouth of her cunt.
It was the most degrading thing she'd allowed to happen yet.
Even as Pete sank back with a gasp, pulling his spent prick from her inflamed ass-hole and panting for breath, she continued to thrash. Her ass-hole winked open and closed as if it still held his prick, its cum-filmed edges chewing empty air as she worked the last of her climax out of her pussy, then slumped in a gurgling heap.
"Guuunngghh!"
Sprawling on the floor like a rag doll, she felt Pete's precious jism leaking from her sore ass-hole. She felt it mixing with her own cunt-juices, seeping into her pussy and drenching her with cum.
It was a nice sensation. The nicest she could remember ever having felt before.
Dimly, she heard his voice chuckling behind her.
"Christ, what an ass! You fuck as good with your ass-hole as you do with your pussy and mouth, Mom! That's gonna make it a really tough choice next time. Next time I'm not gonna know where to stick my prick first! But I'll stick it somewhere, believe me. I sure will."
Wearily clambering back into his jeans once again, he headed off for the shower.
There would be a next time, all right. Connie knew that now without a doubt.
And even as she lay in a gasping naked daze on her living room floor, she couldn't help the pang of wicked pleasure that was already tickling at her cunt.
CHAPTER FIVE
She spent the rest of the day in a kind of dazed stupor, finishing up her household chores on pure reflex as she floated on a dizzy cloud of satisfaction that even her most motherly instincts could not deny.
It was as if a dam had burst inside her, releasing all the horny needs and desires that had been building up for so long. Not even the humiliation and self-disgust she felt after allowing Pete to do all those awful things to her could suppress the wicked glow of pleasure that continued to emanate from her cunt and ass-hole throughout the entire afternoon and well into the evening.
As usual, Bill arrived home late for supper. She and Pete were already settled at the kitchen table when he trudged in, pausing just long enough to kiss his wife's cheek and tousle his son's hair before plopping down with his typical weary sigh.
"Christ, what a day! Things were so wild at the office I thought I'd never get out of there! Sorry I didn't quite make it on time, hon. I really did try, honest. Anyway, how was your day? What've you two been up to while I was slaving away? Hum?"
"Oh, nothing much," Connie said quickly, just a trace of blush sweeping across her cheeks. "Just the usual, I'm afraid. You didn't miss a thing."
"Yeah, Dad. It's been kind of boring. Nothing to do around here. Nothing worth telling about, anyway."
Though his tone was perfectly innocent, Connie caught the impish glint that flashed in Pete's eyes as he glanced in her direction.
However, Bill accepted their answers without the slightest hint of suspicion. Instead he dug into his meal, carrying on between mouthfuls of steak about how things had piled up at the office and how hard he worked-his usual suppertime banter.
He didn't notice a thing different about his family, didn't notice the occasional stares that passed between mother and son, or the guilty way Connie's eyes dropped whenever he looked her way.
After supper he sauntered into the living room, turned on the TV to his favorite sitcom, and flopped into his lounge chair.
Infuriated by his lack of concern, Connie finished the evening's dishes and went to bed early, pleading a headache.
Once in the privacy of the bedroom, she tore out of her clothes and collapsed in a weary heap, literally exhausted by her day's activities.
She had no idea when Bill followed her to bed, or even when he arose the following morning to once again pursue his unending tasks at the office.
She awoke late, yawning and stretching in the last morning sunshine, to find that he had long since departed.
She decided to take out her frustration on a shopping spree. She quickly slipped into a light summer dress, made herself up, downed a brief cup of coffee, and headed off in her car with the grim determination to spend a big chunk of money before the day was over.
All in all, that idea proved to be a pleasant diversion, she spent a gorgeous morning going from mall to mall, trying on new clothes and accumulating a satisfying heap of packages before at last turning for home, tired and somewhat appeased.
That gratifying excursion got her mind off Bill's lack of attention.
And it almost pushed all thoughts of Pete's vibrant young cock into the background, as well . . .
Almost, but not quite.
Because even as she pulled in the driveway, Connie could feel that wicked, now-familiar ache building in her pussy. It simmered there like a stoked fire, ready to blaze into full force at a moment's notice.
She just couldn't help it. Too much had happened in the past two days. Too many boundaries had been broken down, and too many needs unleashed.
The sharp image of Pete's sweet prick had her cunt tingling with juicy arousal, just aching for another taste.
As she hurried into the house and dumped her packages on the couch, Connie could feel her pussy dripping with anticipation.
"Pete? Honey, I'm home! Are you here, baby? Peter!"
But no answer came.
She should've felt relief that another confrontation had been avoided.
Instead, she only felt a wrenching ache deep in her cunt at the thought of being denied his luscious cock even another instant.
"Pete, are you in your room? Answer me, young man! Honey?"
Stalking down the hall with nothing on her mind but yet another good degrading fuck session, she reached his closed bedroom door.
And at that instant, a girl's playful squeal drifted out to meet her, stopping Connie dead in her tracks.
"Oh, Pete, stop that! Stop that this instant-ohhh! Oh, stop!"
She froze, startled by the sounds.
Then Pete's voice growled with a familiar tone she'd come to know all too well.
"Come on Gina, stop playing these prick-teasing games of yours and get that damned bra off so I can suck your tits! Come on-there. Yeah, that's better!"
"Pete! What if your mom comes home and catches us? I'd just-oooh! Oooh, that's nice! That's really nice! Ahhh!"
Standing glued to the spot in stunned silence, Connie overheard every word. Dimly, she recognized the girl's voice as that of Gina Fleming, Pete's latest flame from high school.
But the full impact of those sounds didn't quite penetrate.
Unable to believe what she was hearing, Connie moved forward and eased the door open just far enough to peek in.
The sight that met her came as a shock, despite the warning gasps and groans within.
Gina Fleming was sprawled across Pete's bed, naked from the waist up. Her shirt and bra lay on the floor in two limp heaps. A lithe slender brunette whose pert little tits jutted up into a pair of taut pink nipples, she let out a squawk just as Connie took in that first overwhelming spectacle.
"Oh Pete, you're so awful! We shouldn't-oooh-shouldn't be doing this!"
"The hell we shouldn't! I want some tit and I'm gonna get it right now! All you have to do is he back, relax, and stop pretending you don't want to give me these sweet tits of yours just as much as I want them! Yeah, that's more like it!"
He was mouthing and licking the girl's small delicate nipples until they stuck rigidly out for attention, their thick flared spikes now glistening with saliva as he captured one shiny nip between his lips and began to suck.
A sickening jolt of horror swept through Connie as she watched Pete's mouth engulf one creamy young tit, smacking appreciatively around it with greedy, slurping suction.
Gina moaned and arched off the bed, shoving her ripe little tit even deeper between his lips as a pang of pleasure rippled through her.
"Oh, that feels so good! Suck me, Pete! Oh yes, suck my tits like that! Give me a really good sucking! Woooh!"
Any attempt at protest gushed out of her in a wave of juicy arousal as Pete moved from one pliant, up-thrusting tit to the other, sucking them both until they glistened with saliva.
Neither of them was even remotely aware that Connie stood in the doorway watching the whole thing, her blue eyes wide with shock and mouth gaping.
In that first startled instant she felt a mixture of motherly anger and unmotherly jealousy erupt within her, almost forcing an infuriated cry from her lips.
But at the same time an unexpected twinge of excitement emanated from her pussy, stopping any outcry before it reached her throat.
As she stood there taking in the sight of her son's mouth and tongue sucking and lapping across his girlfriend's tits, a blast of hot cunt-cream surged from her cunt and soaked the crotch of her panties.
Even when Pete's hands slipped down to unsnap Gina's jeans and begin to work them off with a series of deft tugs, she could only hiss out a little groan that neither of them heard.
The jeans peeled away from Gina's full hips, allowing the first glossy brown curls of her cunt to pop into view.
Dimly, the girl realized what he was up to and made a feeble effort to stop him.
"Pete, stop that this instant! We've got to be crazy, doing this under your own roof! Don't, oh don't!"
But the plea didn't hide the giggle in her voice as Pete released the stiff nipple between his lips and grinned down at her, not the least bit put off.
"Oh yeah, we're crazy, all right-crazy for some fucking! Christ, Gina, I haven't had my cock in that tight pussy of yours for over a week! And if I don't get some of it in about two seconds, my balls are gonna explode! You don't want that to happen, do you?"
Both teenagers laughed, and Gina's defensive attitude melted away as he tore her jeans down with a sudden jerk, baring her pussy completely.
Connie gasped as the girl lay back totally nude, her slick, stiff-nippled tits hobbling and her downy nest of dark pussy-fur glistening between her long legs.
Even in the midst of her emotional turmoil, Connie had to admit that the girl had a gorgeous body.
In fact, she was so absorbed in that abrupt spectacle that she almost missed the fact that Pete was tearing off his clothes as well, tossing them aside in a flurry of motion.
His engorged cock sprang into the open, already as stiff as a board and strumming out to full erection as he reached down and roughly pulled Gina's legs apart, then clambered eagerly between them.
"Oh my sweet God!"
A soft moan slipped past Connie's lips as her pussy gushed with juicy heat at the sight of his luscious cunt-reaming prick.
She got just a single unobstructed glimpse of Gina's cunt as it splayed open before her, its delicate pink lips flaring apart in the moist tangle of her cunt-bush to reveal a snug little cunt-slit and an erect swell of clit-flesh.
Then Pete was pouncing into position, thrusting his cock straight for her cream-drenched pussy.
The mushroomed bulb of his prick-tip gouged against her cunt entrance, forcing its way into the groove of her pussy-mouth and pushing the lips of her cunt wide as it slowly sank between them.
Gina cried out, writhing beneath the onslaught of that massive prick with a yelp.
"Aaah! Oh that-that feels so good! Get your big prick in me, Pete! Get it in me and fuck me really good! Ann-wuuuhhh!"
Her voice rose shrilly as her taut pussy-lips stretched around his cock-tip and a splatter of cunt-juice poured across his hefty balls.
Connie saw her son's huge cock sink into the dripping teenager's cunt as Gina thrashed beneath him, wailing delightedly.
And simultaneously, her own pussy twanged with a sympathetic horniness she could no longer contain.
Almost without realizing it, she slipped a hand beneath the hem of her dress and up between her thighs, groping at the drenched crotch of her panties as if to rub the ache away.
"Take it, Gina! Take my prick up your tight little cunt! Damn, I'm really gonna ream it out for you this time! I'm gonna fuck your pussy real good! Ahhh!"
He began to fuck his prick up the silky clutch of her cunt-hole with harsh, grinding thrusts.
Inch after monstrous inch of his cock fucked up Gina's pussy, forcing her cunt walls wide apart as she squawked and flopped beneath him.
"Unnggh! Oh it's-it's so big! Your prick's so big! It's really splitting me in half! More Pete, more!"
In sensual slow motion, Connie saw his luscious prick slide up Gina's brown-fringed cunt until it was totally buried inside her. A shudder rippled through the woman's body as the vivid memory of having that cock shoved up her own pussy came crashing back, overwhelming all other thoughts.
Reeling at the doorway in a kind of daze, she fumbled under her hiked-up dress and tore the elastic top of her panties down. The wisp of material slithered down her legs and drifted to the hallway floor as she plunged her hand deep into her cunt, fingers lashing across the pooched lips of her pussy and burrowing between them with frantic need.
"Uuuuhhh!"
Connie gave a stifled little groan as three fingers jabbed into her, forcing her to bite her lip to keep from crying out.
Twisting on the bed just a short distance away, the two teenagers began to fuck. Pete pulled several inches of his rigid cock from the steamy depths of Gina's fuck-hole and drove them back into her again, tearing a sob from the horny girl.
"Yes! Yes Pete, do it! Fuck me! Fuck meeee! Owwwhh!"
As if he needed any urging at this point, he repeated the motion. Then again, and again.
Picking up speed, he was soon battering full-force into her snug pussy.
"Yeah, Gina! I'm gonna fuck your brains out! I'm gonna fuck you silly, you hot-assed little bitch! Yeah, yeah!"
He fucked the entire length of his prick in and out of the wailing girl, slicing it up her cunt channel with a ferocity that slammed her ass to the bed and made the springs squeak and squeal under them.
But even so, Gina proved every bit a match for her lust-driven boyfriend. She bounced up in spasms to take every cock-stab, her lithe body heaving with mutual fury as her clenched pussy muscles slurped and milked on his cock in an effort to capture every see-sawing inch.
Totally mesmerized by the scene unfolding before her and devouring the magnificent sight of her son's prick hammering between the stretched lips of another girl's cunt, Connie gyrated onto her own fingers with an increasing friction that perfectly matched his thrusts. Floods of pussy-juice spilled into her cupped palm as she revolved on her fingers in a display of pure desire.
Gurgling with unleashed passion and slapping her finger-stuffed cunt hard against the heel of her hand, Connie's gaze followed every movement of the two careening adolescents who fucked themselves to orgasm in front of her.
"Fuhh-fuck me, Pete! Fuck the living shit out of me! Fuck me until I scream! Aahhgaaannnhhh!"
Gina let out a shriek, convulsing ecstatically beneath him as the first tremors of orgasm ripped through her. She humped wildly up for more, clawing at his ass and flinging her slender legs around his waist as he fucked his cock into her all the harder.
"Gonna do it, Gina! Gonna cream up your cum-sucking hole! Take it all, you bitch! Yeah! Unngghh."
"Wuuuuhh!"
Climaxes exploded in both teenagers with a frenzy of fucking fury as his prick jolted within her and spurted globs of precious jism into her grasping cunt.
Their youthful bodies slammed together, and their panting sobs filled the room as they came in an endless, mutual eruption of bliss.
Totally caught up in their own climaxes, they didn't hear the mewl of release that rolled from the open doorway. They didn't hear Connie's cries as she finger-fucked herself to a juicy froth, hunching onto her hand and leaning against the frame while surge after surge of rapture filled her body.
They weren't aware of her presence at all as she finally slumped, gasping, and plucked her sopping fingers free.
As they finally sank together, both teenagers were totally oblivious as she took a deep breath, adjusted her lust-glazed eyes, and stepped into the room.
They didn't realize anything was wrong at all until her voice suddenly lashed out at them, cutting their gasps short.
"Pete! Pete Drake, just what the hell do you think you're doing? Stop that-stop it this instant! Damn you, I said stop it!"
Both teenagers twisted around just in time to see her come to a halt before them.
CHAPTER SIX
Caught totally by surprise, neither of them moved for a long frozen moment.
Then Pete jerked back with a belated gasp, grunting hoarsely.
"Mom! Oh shit, what the hell are you doing home? Christ!"
His limp cock slurped from Gina's pussy as she squealed, flinging her arms about in a desperate effort to cover herself. "Muhh-Mrs. Drake! We didn't-I meanohhhh!"
A furious blush flamed across the teenager's attractive face as she scrunched in cowering terror at the presence of Pete's mother.
But her feeble attempts at concealment didn't hide the fact that her pussy was still drooling with cum, leaking thick white trails of jizz across her pink flared cunt-lips and making sticky globs in her thick dark nest of cunt-curls.
The spectacle only urged Connie to greater fury.
"I never saw such a disgusting display in my life! You ought to be ashamed of yourselves, both of you! Rutting around like a pair of animals in heat-and I'm sure your mother will have something to say about all this when I call her up and tell her what you've been up to, young lady!"
"Jesus Christ, Mom, cut it out, will you?"
He stalked forward to confront his outraged mother before Connie quite had time to think up a proper retort.
"What're you so mad about, anyway? Hell, we were just fucking! What's the matter, Mom? Are you just mad because you didn't get to join in the fun? Is that it? Huh?"
Despite his initial defiance, a mischievous glitter filled into his eyes.
"That-that's the most sickening thing I ever heard! You ought to be ashamed of yourself for even suggesting that I-that all I wanted was to-"
"That's the problem, isn't it? You saw us fucking and it made you so horny you had to break in on the fun! Shit, Mom, why didn't you say so? You can join in! Hell, Gina won't mind! Now that you're here, we can really get some action! Yeah, that's what we can do!"
He suddenly reached out and plucked at the snap of Connie's dress, undoing it with a deft flick and pulling it off her shoulders almost before she realized what was happening.
"Pete, stop that!"
She tried to jerk away.
But it was already too late. The top of her dress fell away to expose her big tits and the fat, flared spikes of her nipples.
Scrunched on the bed and staring with wide brown eyes, Gina gasped.
"Peter Drake, what do you think you're doing? Oh, Pete!"
Unable to believe the scene taking place before her, the teenager watched as he forced the dress down across his mother's full hips and let it drift to the floor.
For her own part, Connie was equally shocked. She could easily have resisted. She could have pushed his hands away and given her voice the proper degree of sternness it should have held.
But something inside her couldn't quite muster resistance.
Instead she stood naked and trembling before the two teens, her pussy seething with a surge of wicked heat as Pete stepped back to examine his handiwork, chuckling.
"Oh, yeah, that's what you want, all right. You don't want Gina to get all the fucking around here. You want to get some for yourself! Well, it's too bad you didn't show up a couple of minutes earlier because I already shot my load up her cunt. Want to see, Mom? Want to get a real good look at the pussy that sucked my balls dry? Here, I'll show you!"
Before anyone else had time to move, he reached down and caught Gina's ankles.
With an abrupt heave and wrench he jerked her legs high into the air and wide apart, exposing the pink drenched gash of her pussy.
"Don't"
The girl found herself captured in a contorted, humiliating position, her legs drawn back until her knees almost straddled her face and her cunt splaying wide open to reveal its full cum-streaked mouth to Connie's gaze.
"Oh my God! Oh my dear God!"
Connie stared down at the girl's gaping cunt. Its stretched lips were drawn apart amidst a downy tangle of matted fur to expose the sopping depths of Gina's fuck-hole and a fat hooded button of clit-flesh.
Even as she watched, her pried-open pussy oozed a steamy mixture of juice and cock-cream.
Gina's feeble struggles only made her pert young pussy wink open even more blatantly.
"Let me go, Pete! Let me go!"
Wailing and writhing in her captive position, she didn't see the expression of pure lust that swept across Connie's face.
But Pete did. He laughed, not a bit ashamed of his depraved actions as he shoved his girlfriend's legs even wider apart.
"You want some of my jizz, Mom? Well, here it is! How about getting a taste of it? Go ahead, lick it right out of Gina's pussy for her! Just lap all my cum right up. That oughta hold you until my balls build up some more!"
Chortling with glee, he gripped the wriggling girl tightly as Connie moved forward in a kind of numb, instinctive daze.
"Oh my sweet God!"
like a woman in a trance, she knelt between Connie's slick thighs. Unable to take her eyes off the luscious wads of jism that seeped from the teenager's cunt-hole and just as unable to halt her own depraved actions, she lowered her head and licked out. Her tongue swiped across the bloated lips of Gina's fur-trimmed cunt, scooping up a mouthful of cum and pussy-cream. She swallowed it down, then lapped for more.
A shudder of pleasure rippled through Gina's body as her pussy was lashed and whipped by increasingly eager tongue-strokes. The startling sight of Mrs. Drake crouched between her legs and licking her cunt instantly dissolved into a fresh haze of lust as her clit and cunt-hole were attacked with greedy, slurping licks of sheer need.
In all her wildest fantasies Connie had never imagined herself capable of eating another woman's pussy. But that was just what she did now, tonguing voraciously across that gaping cunt and gobbling the juices from it like a woman possessed. Almost without realizing it, she flicked and sucked the plump oily button of Gina's clit, teasing it into a puffy erection that had the girl panting.
Then she plunged her tongue deep into that silky hole, flailing it in the snug suction of the teenager's cunt channel to ream every last trace of musky jism out of it.
"Wohh-oh, Mrs. Drake, you're-you're eating me! You're eating my pussy!"
Even in her cramped pose Gina managed to arch, tightening her cunt muscles around the moist probing tongue that slithered inside her. A gush of juices poured from her pussy to be hungrily gulped down as she writhed in the throes of this new sensation, unable to suppress her own renewed hominess.
"Oh that feels so-so nice! So nice, Mrs. Drake! Eat me! Eat me all up! Yes! Yesss!"
Her voice rose once more to a squeal, but this time not in protest. Her hands flew down to tangle in Connie's long blonde hair, pushing her face even deeper into that gushing pussy.
Urged by the teen's cries, Connie began to fuck her tongue in and out between Gina's pooched cunt-lips. Her tongue made wet slurpy sounds, slicing as deeply as it could go with each frantic thrust.
Her own cunt was dripping with lust, aching for attention as well. Slipping a hand down between her thighs, she sank two fingers into her fuck-hole in an effort to wring the ache out.
"Ghuuhhmmppff! Fuuuuuhhm!"
Both fingers moved up her cunt, perfectly matching each jab of her tongue up the drooling cunt spread across her face.
Gina sobbed, clenching Connie's hair tightly and humping up.
"Yes, yes! Fuck me with your tongue, Mrs. Drake! Tongue-fuck my pussy and lick all the juices right out of me! Oh fuh...lick, yesss!"
Totally absorbed in their own activities, the two women didn't even notice that Pete had long since released Gina's legs and was watching the whole thing with a triumphant smirk on his face.
And they didn't notice that his cock had begun to grow once more, swelling and expanding until it throbbed to a full, rigid erection.
Dazzled by the uninhibited spectacle before him, he saw his Mom's mouth slap to Gina's cunt as her tongue fucked in and out of her pussy-hole. He also saw the fingers that plunged between her gold-fringed pussy-lips, spurring her to attack the girl's cunt with gnawing ferocity.
Whimpering and moaning and writhing with mutual fury, the two lust-driven females were putting on the most fantastic show he'd ever seen in his life.
But at the same time, his prick throbbed for its share of the fun too.
Unable to hold back any longer, he quickly sank behind his twitching mother, reaching for the cream-filmed hand that heaved against her pussy.
"Oh shit, I'm not gonna be left out of this! It's time you got some of the cock you wanted, Mom. So go right ahead and eat the hell out of Gina's cunt while I give it to you. Here it is-take it!"
Roughly pulling her hand from the entrance of her pussy and replacing it with the engorged knob of his cock-tip, he thrust forward.
"Gummfff! Fuuhhmm!"
The full length of his massive prick fucked up Connie's cunt, bringing a muffled cry from her as she reeled back to take it.
Instantly he began to fuck back and forth, pounding into her with a violence that splattered fuck-juices across his thighs and sent her plummeting hard against the gash of Gina's cunt.
"Oh fuck, that's nice! Nice!" the slender brunette moaned as her inflamed clit was mauled against Connie's teeth and her pussy muscles clamped more tightly than ever around her skewering tongue.
Pete fucked his Mom's cunt-hole with youthful fury, fucking into her with all his might.
She was the captive now, pinned between the two horny teenagers. Hunching onto her son's taut prick and tongue-fucking Gina's juicy pussy to a froth, she felt the first tremors of orgasm surge throughout all three of them in a tangled mass of climactic frenzy that they couldn't withstand any longer.
Gina came first. "Aaahhh! Mrs. Drake!"
At that moment Pete's cock twisted inside Connie, belching wads of spunk up her pussy as he groaned and thrust forward.
And when an orgasm exploded within Connie, it blasted her to a peak of sensual excitement so high that she almost passed out.
Slobbering the juices from Gina's cunt and milking Pete's cock with her clutching pussy, she climaxed in a delirium of fulfillment that seemed to go on for hours and hours, glazing her mind in a daze of incredible rapture.
Crouched in her dog-like position, she careened with open bliss.
Connie continued to twitch even after reality seeped in once more, and her orgasm-dulled brain grew aware that Pete's emptied prick had slurped from her cunt, while Gina lay in a heap beneath her.
It was as she wavered like that, descending slowly back to earth, that she heard her son's pleased chuckle.
"Oh Christ, what a pair of hot-assed bitches! I knew you were a great piece, Mom, but I didn't know Gina had it in her! Her ass is just as hot as yours. In fact, I think I'll take a look, just to make sure!"
He moved forward and reached for Gina's trembling, unresisting body.
All it took was a quick deft twist to flip her onto her tummy. She groaned softly, hardly aware of her surroundings as the last little twangs of pleasure tingled through her.
Pete's hands slid along her lithe body and grasped the pliant cheeks of her ass, then pulled them apart to expose the pink, glistening little pucker of her shitter to Connie's glassy gaze.
"What do you think, Mom? Do you think this ass is as hot for action as yours? Take a real good look. And for that matter, how about giving it a lick while you're at it? Maybe that'd help your opinion! Go ahead, Mom, you already ate her pussy. Now give her ass-hole a real going-over! Lick her ass out!"
Connie couldn't resist the temptation of the pert, cream-drenched little shitter hovering tantalizingly before her.
"God!"
A husky groan slipped from her throat as she leaned forward, and her tongue flicked out.
"Owwhh! What're you doing to me? What-ohhh! Oh, ohhh!"
Gina mewled and twitched as Connie's tongue darted along the crack of her ass, collecting the globs of cunt-cream that dribbled there. It slid along her ass-crease and located the gaping pooch of her hole, then began to force its way inside her like a fat, wiggling worm.
"Oh Mrs. Drake, you're-you're tongue-fucking my ass! You're fucking your tongue all the way up my ass-hole! Wohhhhh!" she gurgled delightedly as the woman wormed her tongue as far up that snug channel as she could, until her attractive face was smothered between Gina's widely spread ass-cheeks.
"Yeah, Mom, do it! Ream her shitter! Ream her shit-hole out just like that! Oh fuck, yeah!"
Urging her on with mesmerized glee, Pete watched his mother's pink tongue sink into Gina's ass-hole and begin to stroke back and forth.
A dim, far-off part of Connie's fogged mind recoiled with shock. There seemed to be nothing Pete couldn't make her do. Only a few short days ago she'd been just another bored, unfulfilled housewife, living her routine life with the same dull dreariness shared by housewives all over the world.
And now she crouched with her tongue plunged up a teenaged girl's ass-hole and her pussy dripping with excess cum from her son's cock, apparently willing to do anything rather than risk losing his luscious, reaming slab of prick-meat.
From the corner of her eye she saw Pete's prick slowly rising to erection all over again, soaring above his hefty ball-sac as it ballooned outward.
She also saw the glitter in his eyes as he moved forward, slipping into place as she reluctantly pulled back to give him room.
At first Gina didn't realize what was happening. The slick tongue was plucked from her ass-hole, and she groaned.
His swelling cock-knob pushed against her shitter and sank inside her.
A moment later he'd forced the whole length of his half-engorged prick up her ass-hole, holding her pinned to the bed as his cock continued to expand in the taut, dank little chute.
"Damn, Gina, is your ass ever tight! But I'll fix it for you. Yeah, I'll fix it real good. Til give it a fucking you'll never forget! How do you like having your ass fucked, bitch? How does this feel?"
Inching his cock in and out with short quick strokes that pushed it all the deeper, he chuckled.
His cock blossomed to full stiffness inside her, tearing her ass-hole so wide apart she thought she was going to scream with agony.
But Connie's tonguing had helped relax her ass muscles. As the huge prick pumped into her shit-hole with increasing fury, she wailed in a mixture of pain and delight.
"Yuhhh-you bastard! Go ahead and fuck me-fuck me right in the ass-hole! Fuck my ass right off, Pete! Fuck it good! Good, good!"
She wasn't prepared when Pete suddenly twisted about and lurched onto his back, pulling her on top of him with the motion.
"Aaannnggghhh! Wuuuhhh!"
Gina let out a shriek as she found herself flailing in the air, her wrenched-open ass-hole slamming down atop his prick with a ferocity that seemed to drive it all the way into her stomach.
Almost in the same instant, they heard Connie's voice hiss with urgent demand. "Do it! Fuck the little slut in the ass! Screw the living shit out of her while I get another taste of pussy! Yes, damn you both!"
She fucked her tongue totally up inside Gina's cunt without a moment's pause.
Suddenly Gina was being simultaneously fucked in her ass and cunt, filled in both her holes with a thoroughness she'd never experienced before.
Waves of fresh delight tore through her as she careened ecstatically onto Pete's cock and Connie's tongue, reaming herself totally on the two hungry probes that stabbed and plunged into her.
"Guuuunnngggh! Yehhhsss!" the brunette sobbed openly, gyrating in a frenzy of rapture at the feel of being stuffed back and front with a hungry eager prod.
But Connie wasn't satisfied with the mere prospect of simply eating the girl out again. Her scorching pussy needed attention too. And it was damned well going to get it!
She swung around on the bed, straddling the faces of both teens. Her sopping cunt lowered onto Gina's mouth, grinding against her lips and splashing hot pussy-juices across her cheeks.
Gina had no opportunity at all to resist. Without warning she was being smothered by wet pussy-flesh, her mouth forced open as a gush of cunt-juice poured down her throat.
Unable to think, she acted on pure impulse. Her tongue shot out, burrowing up that hairy gold-fuzzed cunt even as her own pussy was lashed to a juicy lather and her ass-hole was slit by a big pumping cock.
Within moments the teenager found herself slurping at Connie's cunt like a pro, fucking her tongue greedily in and out of the woman's sopping cunt and reaming it with all her might as she writhed on Pete's cock and his mother's mouth.
She climaxed hard, wailing a stifled scream into the cunt that slapped across her face.
"Ghuuhhmmff! Fuuuggghhhm!"
The teenager convulsed again and again in orgasm as Connie devoured her pussy and Pete rammed his prick deep up her ass-hole.
"Gonna cum! Gonna shoot my jizz up your shitter, bitch! Yeah, yeah! Aaahhh!"
He arched up. His prick throbbed and bucked in her ass-hole, spewing acidy wads of jism into her with a series of violent thrusts.
Connie came too. Heaving atop the two teens and smashing her cunt against the girl's face, she careened in blissful release as her cunt muscles snapped around Gina's tongue.
They writhed in a sobbing, shuddering tangle. It wasn't until the last pangs of pleasure had been soaked from all three of them that they finally slumped apart in gasping bliss, dazed and glassy-eyed.
Gina gurgled, sprawling like a limp dishrag as her pussy dripped with saliva and her ass-hole leaked jism in thick, sticky white smears.
Pete sank back, his balls utterly drained by the two lusty females in bed with him.
And Connie twitched in a dizzy stupor. She didn't feel a twinge of shame or remorse over the wicked, disgusting things she's just done. It was as if all her natural motherly guilts and concerns had been fucked and tongued right out of her at last, leaving nothing behind except the horny, sex-craving woman she'd become.
CHAPTER SEVEN
That evening Connie was utterly worn out. She went through the motions of fixing supper, hardly aware of her own actions as the afternoon's events reeled through her mind with vivid, perfect clarity.
She didn't even notice that for once Bill managed to arrive home on time. He sat down at the kitchen table with unusual cheerfulness, diving into his food, chatting with Pete and failing to observe his wife's oddly subdued manner as the three of them settled into their places.
The meal seemed to drag on forever as far as Connie was concerned.
And when it was finally over, when she'd cleared the table away and washed the dishes and finished her last chores of the day, she fled up to her room and collapsed into bed with a weary gasp.
She had no idea when Bill finally shut off the TV and crawled in beside her. She slept in a drugged stupor, not so much as twitching a muscle the entire night.
It wasn't until she awoke the next morning, relaxed and refreshed and ready for another day's activities, that she became aware of his presence.
Even as she yawned and stretched in the first fluttering return to consciousness, she felt a big rigid slab of prick digging into her back.
Sucking in her breath at the feel of his lush erection, she twisted about to see that Bill was still fast asleep, snoring softly next to her.
But his cock was up-literally. It throbbed beneath the sheet with a life all its own, slithering against her flesh with tantalizing invitation.
Her pussy erupted in a sudden surge of heat, gushing wetly between her thighs.
It was the first hard-on he'd had in months.
And he wasn't even awake to do anything about it!
In an abrupt flurry of defiance and arousal, Connie whipped back the sheet from her husband's body and crouched above the bared shaft of cock-meat that sprang into view, its fat, veined length strumming before her like a missile about to launch.
She leaned forward and swiped her tongue across its bloated cock-tip, lapping that ball of flesh with greedy licks until it glistened with saliva.
"Mumm!"
It had been a long time since she'd sucked her husband's cock. Too damned long.
But now she made up for lost time, slurping the thick head of Bill's prick like a big straw and easing her lips down over every inch of pulsing cock-shaft until at last its entire length quivered in her throat.
She began to suck in earnest then. Her head bobbed up and down, and she tongue lashed that lush prick as she fucked her mouth over it.
Within moments she had his cock humming in the moist vise of her throat, seeping a trickle of pre-cum as it lurched against her lips.
Bill groaned and twitched. His eyes blinked open as he automatically reached down to the source of that delicious sensation.
He chuckled, snapping fully awake and tangling his fingers in her hair as his aching prick snaked between her taut lips.
She gasped as his huge cock suddenly bucked and jolted in her mouth. Bill arched up, plunging his prick totally into her throat as the first blasts of spunk belched from his balls.
"Yeah! Do it Con, do it! Unnngggh!"
Spurt after thready spurt of spunk splattered Connie's mouth and dribbled across her lips as she sucked with frantic urgency, determined to work every drop out of him.
And when he finally fell back to the bed panting and drained, she raised her head and smiled wickedly. "Umm, that was nice! Did you like that, baby? Did you enjoy my little wake-up call?"
Bill grinned at her, laughing weakly.
"You give the best damned service in town, hon! The very best-ahhh!"
By this time her cunt was seething with need, demanding its share of attention as well.
"Then how about returning the favor? My pussy could do with a little servicing right now too, and it's been some time since you gave me a good licking! How about it, lover? Do you want to?"
She was already sinking into position, pulling her legs wide apart for him to climb between them, when the beside alarm went off.
"Oh, damn!" Bill shut it off and climbed out of bed, then looked down at her with a lopsided grin. "Sorry, Con. I really wish I could. But I just can't be late for work right now. How about a rain check for tonight, okay? I'll try to get home early, and we'll make a real evening of it. I'll make it up to you then, I promise.
He moved away and began to pull on his clothes, avoiding the angry glare that flashed across her eyes as realization sliced through the haze of lust within her.
"Bill Drake, you're not going to just leave me like this! You can't be serious! Bill!"
But he was already heading out the door, oblivious to her pleas as he adjusted his tie.
"See you tonight, babe. And try not to forget where we left off, okay? I want to pick up right where we started, the very first chance we get. Have a nice day, Con. Buy!"
Then he was gone.
Connie lay in her sprawled position, not quite able to believe that he'd simply walked out on her in the middle of their lovemaking.
"Oh, you-you bastard! You filthy, useless bastard!"
Belatedly spitting those words out after he was too far away to overhear, she raged in a mixture of disappointment and horniness that mere curses couldn't begin to soothe.
Once again, Bill had brushed aside the needs of his own wife and trotted off to that precious job of his, not even taking the time to kiss her goodbye.
Fuming and hurt, she thought of Pete.
Pete-and his insatiable appetites. And his hard cock. And his eagerness to do anything that felt good, regardless of how improper or perverted it might seem.
If she couldn't get a good fucking from her husband, she could damned well get it from their son!
Spurred by that thought she rose and threw on a bulky housecoat, then marched into the hall to his room with grim determination.
But Pete's room was already empty.
And as she padded toward the living room, a greater disappointment awaited her.
Pete was there, all right. But he wasn't alone. Even before she'd reached the end of the hall she could hear the voices of two other boys drifting to meet her.
"Oh man, would you look at that? Just look at the tits on this one! Hey, Gary, take a look!"
"Aw, that's nothing! Check this out. This one shows it all. Man, what a cunt! Did you ever see a hairier one than that? Jeez!"
"Shit, Doug, where'd you come up with some of these pictures? This one's got her pussy shaved so you can see everything! Shit!"
Already carried by her forward momentum, Connie burst into the room even as the impact of what she was hearing struck home.
She recognized the voices of Gary and Doug, the two neighborhood boys who were Pete's best friends.
But she didn't expect the sight that greeted her as she entered the living room and jerked to a halt, staring.
The three boys crouched in the middle of the carpeted floor, oblivious to her presence. Instead, their concentration was focused on the pictures and photographs spread out before them. Their eyes bulged wide as they scoured the collection that Doug had brought, utterly absorbed in their activities.
She sucked in a breath, gawking at the display of naked women's bodies that fanned out beneath the teenagers' groping fingers.
There must've been hundreds of them, showing off a variety of lewd poses and lurid details in a startling assortment of tits and pussies and asses contorted into all kinds of revealing positions.
In the same instant she caught sight of another display as well, one that surprised her even more.
Hunched over those obscene photos and devouring them each in turn, all three boys were sporting huge hard-ons. Their crotches swelled out with zipper-splitting hard-ons that she couldn't have missed if she'd tried.
Without warning, she felt a sudden wrench of sensation rip through her already-steamy pussy. Still hotter than a firecracker after her unsatisfying session with Bill, her cunt gushed in a burst of pure juicy excitement even as her voice whooshed out a shocked breath.
"Pete! What on earth do you think you're doing? Just what are you boys up to with those filthy things? Answer me, young man!"
The three boys jerked as if they'd been struck. They twisted around in unison as she stormed forward to confront them.
"Oh-oh shit!"
"Christ Mom, we didn't know you were there. I thought you were still in bed!" Doug and Gary looked as if they were about to faint. Their faces scrunched with boyish embarrassment, and their eyes dropped beneath her glare.
Even Pete blushed furiously, crouched amidst the array of pictures scattered around him.
"Well? What've you got to say for yourselves? And just where on earth did you manage to get your hands on such obscenity? Those are the most disgusting photographs I've ever seen in my life! Honestly!"
It was Doug who finally answered. "Uh, they're sort of mine, Mrs. Drake. I mean-not exactly mine! All the guys at school pass 'em around! But I didn't know you were gonna-that is, I didn't mean-oh, man!"
Unable to explain away the naked women surrounding him, he could only gurgle weakly.
All three boys shifted uncomfortably, their heads drooping with shame and mortification.
However, not even that sheepish response could diminish the three rigid hard-ons that bulged in their jeans.
And for once Connie finally had the upper hand on her son.
"Doug Sanders, I'm shocked! I would've expected this kind of behavior from that horny son of mine, but from you and Gary-you both ought to be ashamed of yourselves! And what possible pleasure could you hope to get out of these revolting photographs, anyway? Just look at yourselves. Getting your cocks all stiff and hard over a bunch of silly pictures! If you can get that aroused by a few photographs, then I suppose the sight of a live woman would have you creaming right in your pants! Let's find out, shall we? Let's just see if these nasty pictures can compare to the real thing! Here-is this real enough for you?"
Spurred by the wicked heat that seethed in her cunt, Connie acted on pure impulse. She grasped her housecoat and tore it off with a single deft motion, letting it fall from her shoulders and slide to the floor in a discarded heap.
For a long frozen moment there was complete silence as the three stunned teenagers stared at the voluptuous nude blonde who now stood before them.
Then they exploded in a series of gasps and groans, their eyes bulging even wider.
"Oh shit, Mrs. Drake! Ohh, shit!"
"Wowwwwhhh!"
"Christ, Mom!"
With mouths gaping and pricks lurching more wildly than ever, they absorbed the full impact of the big jutting tits and creamy body and hairy pussy-bush that hovered before them.
A slow grin spread over Pete's face as his initial astonishment was replaced by a surge of horny arousal.
Connie caught his grin, and a little smile flickered across her lips. She went on in a haughty tone, continuing quickly before Pete's two friends had time to overcome their shock. "Well? Is this more like it? Isn't this better than any mere pictures? From the way those big hard cocks of yours are practically bursting out of your jeans, I'd say that I've proven my point quite nicely! Don't you agree, boys? Here, how about a closer look while we're at it? Does this convince you?"
She leaned forward in a teasing motion that dangled her big lush tits inches from their open mouths.
Her pendulous tits swung over their faces, her fat pink nipples flaring into rigid, tantalizing spikes of pure horniness as two hot gasps of breath fanned across them.
"What's the matter, boys? Can't you answer one simple little question? Surely you don't think those pictures of yours can compare to a real pair of juicy tits like these! Do I have to let you give them a good hard sucking before you can tell the difference? Is that what you need? Hmmm?"
Gary made a loud gulping sound, his big round eyes glazing with lust.
Doug let out a choked growl and bobbed his head. "Yeah! Oh shit yeah, Mrs. Drake! II'd suck on your tits anytime!"
"Then that's just exactly what you can do, honey. Go right ahead and give them a nice sucking. Suck my tits both of you! Suck them! Ahhh!"
She gasped as both boys eagerly obeyed her abrupt command.
Each boy groaned in a mixture of shock and lust as a thick meaty tit slapped to his face and a fat nipple pushed between his lips.
Overwhelmed by Mrs. Drake's actions, they instantly latched onto those two cherry-sized lumps of flesh and began to suck.
"Aahhh! Oh-oh damn, that feels nice! Yes, oh God yes, suck me like that! Suck my tits good! Ahhmmm!"
Connie moaned as her sensitive nipples were slurped and smacked with the kind of greedy hunger only a pair of horny teenage boys could supply. She careened in a spasm of pleasure, panting openly and smashing her tits against those eager milking mouths.
"Oh, you sweet bastards, give my tits a going-over they'll never forget! Chew on my nipples until I scream! Gohhid, I can't stand it! I've just got to get my hands on those two stiff cocks! Yes, oh yesssss!"
She swooped her hands to both swollen crotches in a fury of unleashed need.
Almost before they realized it, Gary and Doug felt their zippers being ripped down and their cocks being fished into the open.
A moment later their naked young pricks flailed in the air, each grasped in a tight squeezing fist.
They groaned in unison as she began to pump, whipping her fingers along those scrumptious jolting pricks and working them even stiffer.
A short distance away, Pete watched delightedly as his hot-assed mother wrung his friends' pricks for all they were worth. He chuckled with a throaty rumble.
"Yeah, that's it, Mom. Go for it. Go for all the cock you can get! Show these guys what a hot bitch I've got for a mother! Show 'em what you can do with that sweet sucking pussy of yours!"
Though she heard her son's gleeful encouragement, Connie didn't need any urging. She was already in motion, pulling her slickened tits from those greedy mouths and straddling Gary's waist before the boy had time to do more than gulp.
Her dripping cunt splayed open above his inflamed cock-tip as she lowered herself onto it.
"Now I'm going to show you what pictures can't do for these luscious pricks! I'm going to show you that pussies aren't just for looking-they're for fucking too! Fuck me, you horny bastard! Fuck meeeee!"
With a cry and a sudden downward lunge, she impaled herself totally onto Gary's cock in that first violent thrust.
"Uhhh-oh man, I can't believe this! I just can't-ahhh! Oh, Mrs. Drake!"
He yelped with pleasure as his prick gouged between the woman's sopping cunt-lips and lunged all the way up her snug greasy cunt, right up to his balls.
For an instant Connie luxuriated in the sensation of having a big stiff cock twisting and writhing inside her, throbbing up her cunt.
Then she began to pump with long strokes, pounding herself onto his rigid prick with a series of gyrations that splattered cunt-juices across his balls and thighs.
"That's it, lover, give me a good hard fucking! Show me what you've got, honey! Fuck no your prick into me until I can't take anymore! More, morrrre!"
Her words rose to a wail as she pumped all the harder, clenching her pussy muscles around his fat cock to soak up every engorged inch.
At the same time she once again shoved a jiggling tit between Gary's lips, stifling his happy cry as, for the very first time in his life, he felt a woman's pussy milking and gnawing on his cock.
"Mumfff-ghuuhhmm! Muuuhhm!"
The horny boy then gave a muffled mewl, slurping frantically on her tit and hunching up to ram his prick even deeper into her steamy, clutching pussy.
At this point Connie was more than ready to take them all on, fucking the jism out of each boy in turn in a wild frenzy of vengeful need.
But she wasn't prepared for Pete's abrupt reaction, as he suddenly scampered forward with a mischievous gleam already glittering in his eyes.
Before she'd quite realized what was happening his hands shot out with a strong grip and pushed her forward, toppling the two of them as Gary was forced onto his back beneath her.
"Whuhhh? Ahhh! Owwhhh, yes! Annnh!"
She found herself falling atop the teenager, slamming her pussy full-force onto his delectable cock.
Wrenching into that sudden switch of positions, she was hardly aware as Pete roughly shoved her into a crouch over his friend's writhing body and slid his hands down to pry her ass-cheeks wide apart, exposing the slick pink pucker of her shitter to full view.
Dimly, she heard his husky laugh.
"Hey, Doug, come here and get in on some of this action too! If you think my mom's got a hot ass now, just wait until you shove your cock into it! Come on, she really loves it up the ass! Fuck her ass-hole real good for her-man, she'll wring your balls dry!"
"Oh jeez, you mean it? Oh jeez!"
Doug's cock thrashed wildly as he stared straight at her taut ass-hole, not quite able to believe his friend's offer.
But from where he crouched he could see Gary's prick buried up her blonde-fuzzed cunt, its shaft all filmed with juices and pulsing in the clutch of her pussy-mouth.
In a breathless stupor he quickly found himself pouncing forward, spearing his prick straight for the small splayed ass-hole gaping between Pete's fingers. He gasped as his cock-tip gouged against its entrance, then began to fuck in. "Ohhh, jeez!"
"Unnhhh! Oh-oh honey! Oh you sweet fucking-guuhhh! Yehhhsss!"
For an instant there was a sharp tearing pain as Connie's ass-hole was forced open and the big thick ball of Doug's cock-knob slid inside her.
However by this time she was built up to such a seething pitch of pure lust that not even that initial twinge could stop the horny need that surged within her.
Arching like a cat to take the thick swollen young prick that slithered deep into her ass, she was instantly filled with more prick than she'd ever had in her life.
Totally skewered in both ass-hole and pussy by those stiff shafts of teenage meat, she careened between the two boys in wailing ecstasy as they grunted and heaved to meet her lunges.
"Yesssss! Oh, you fucking bastards, do it! Fuck my cunt and ass-fuck me full of cock! Harder, harder! Aaannnh!"
At this point Gary and Doug were more than willing to obey her every command. They pounded forward with all their might, plunging their pricks totally up her two tortured holes and fucking Pete's gorgeous mom with a fury that impaled her utterly.
Of all the incredible sensations she'd experienced over the past days, this was the most fantastic yet. Connie flailed between the pair of youngsters as they fucked her cunt and ass-hole with hard stabs, reaming her with a totality she wouldn't have dreamed possible.
And as the two panting boys slammed their pricks into her with a sheer eagerness that had the insatiable woman sobbing and flopping like a hooked fish between their heaving bodies, Pete stood back and admired the whole spectacle.
"Christ, this is really something else! That's it, Mom, you're really doing it now! Show the guys what a great piece of ass I've got for a mother-fuck their pricks right off for them! Oh man, this is the best show you've put on yet! Go for it! Suck their balls dry!"
Literally chortling with glee, he watched his friends' slick engorged cocks fuck in and out of her clenched cunt and ass in a rhythm of plunging urgency that she matched with eel-like precision. His own prick thrummed to a rock-hard height of pure need that couldn't be denied any longer. As much fun as it was to watch his two buddies fuck the shit out of his horny mom's cunt and ass, he had to join in the fun too. There was no holding back. Not even another second.
Almost without thinking, he tore at his jeans, ripping them down to let his aching cock spring free.
In the same motion he moved around until his now-bared cock bobbed and lurched before Connie's face, its immense length snaking out at her with frank determination.
Without so much as a word of warning he grabbed a fistful of her hair and shoved his bloated prick between her lips, cramming the full length of it into her mouth even as she released a belated cry of approval.
"Muhhmff-fuuuhhm! Ghhuummmppff!"
Hardly aware of her surroundings, the lust-driven housewife gave a muffled groan as yet another slab of prick slithered deep into her throat. She gulped instinctively on that throbbing cock, taking its stiff enormity into her mouth as it began to slide back and forth.
Suddenly Connie found herself being fucked by three hard, vibrant cocks at once. Her ass and pussy and throat were totally filled with pumping prick as she reeled in a mass of sensual oblivion, taking it all in a frenzy of delight.
"Oh-oh shit, what an ass! I'm fucking her ass-hole! I'm really fucking the hell out of it! What a hot, ass-fucking bitch!"
"Gonna cum, Mrs. Drake! Gonna cum right in your pussy!"
"Yeah, Mom! Suck the jizz right out of our cocks! We're gonna cream your cunt and shit-hole and mouth until you're dripping with cum! Do it, do it!"
All three boys were gasping hoarsely now, fucking their cocks into her with an urgency that couldn't be restrained.
And Connie took it all. Up her cunt, in her ass-hole, and down her throat. She took the nearly thirty inches of youthful cock that plunged into her from every angle, her voluptuous body writhing and heaving in wild undulations as she soared to a peak of bliss un-like anything she'd ever known before.
A stifled scream of ecstasy tore from her stretched lips as the first violent quakes of orgasm ripped through her. Sobbing and wailing and bouncing onto her trio of pounding cocks in a haze of rapture, she came so hard that her blue eyes glazed and her mind reeled in a semi-conscious state of unbelievable completion.
Gary suddenly yelped beneath her. His tender cock-shaft bucked in the sopping vise of her cunt-hole and jetted spurts of precious jism up her pussy with the ferocity of a fire hose.
An instant later Doug followed suit, hammering his prick up her tortured ass-hole to his balls. His steamy wads of jism spewed into her shit-chute, flooding it with acidy cream as he lurched and twisted atop her.
Not even Pete was immune to the effect of his friends' cries of release and his mother's sucking, slurping mouth. He growled as his own load of jizz ripped from his balls and geysered into her throat in long, looping arcs of joy.
They climaxed in unison, the shuddering woman and her three teenaged fuckers. Fountains of spunk gushed deep into Connie's cunt and shitter and mouth until she overflowed from all three orifices, but her body thrashed and arched to take it all. She was nothing more than a mass of utter abandon, taking blast after blast of lush jism as if it would never end and climaxing in wanton waves of fulfillment as, one by one, each cock in turn was wrung dry.
Then she slumped in a gurgling heap, limp and sated and drooling excess jism as the three boys pulled back, their pricks plopping from her cum-filled holes.
"Wuhhh-wow, I never knew fucking could feel like that! Oh, wowww!"
"Man, Pete, you really do have a hot-assed mom! Hell, that hot ass of hers sucked the jizz right out of me! Ahhhh!"
Grinning widely and gasping for breath, Doug and Gary gazed down with glassy-eyed expressions at the vivacious woman who continued to twitch and tremor before them amidst the sopping, shredded remnants of dirty pictures strewn about her.
Even Pete was impressed. He grinned, beaming openly as his two friends collected up their clothes and photos and reluctantly headed for the front door.
"See you guys later. In fact, maybe we'll do this again sometime, huh? That is, if my mom lets us. How about it, Mom? You want to give my pals another fucking one of these days? Does that sound okay to you?"
"Uhhhmmm-yes! Oh God, yehhhsss!"
Then they were gone, trotting wearily off in a fading burst of hopeful chuckles.
Connie lolled on the living room floor, barely conscious and dripping cum from her cunt and ass and mouth.
But even so, she managed to smile.
God, what a morning this had turned out to be!
And the day had only just begun. She continued to smile for a long time after that incredible session. And the fun had only just started.
CHAPTER EIGHT
It wasn't until long after the other two boys had left, big grins of mutual satisfaction plastered across their youthful faces, that she finally dragged herself back to reality again and weakly struggled into her housecoat, her body so worn and bloated with fucking that she could hardly move.
After the wild morning, Connie expected that the nicest part of the day was over.
But it had only just begun, as she soon found out.
Pete didn't bother to gather up the clothes he'd thrown aside in his earlier haste. Instead he lounged around in the nude, watching delightedly as his cum-loaded mother regained her wits and tried to go on about her routine household chores as if nothing had happened.
The first thing Connie did was fix them both a large breakfast.
Pete wolfed his food down, devouring the meal as if he hadn't eaten in weeks. And as he ate, her eyes kept glancing down to the limp reddened prick that nestled against his balls, lolling there like a lazy bird.
If he noticed her occasional stares, he didn't mention it.
But later, as she stood over the sink washing their dishes, he padded up behind her.
"Wow, Mom. You were really great this morning. I mean, you were something else! If dad hasn't been paying enough attention to you lately, he just doesn't know what he's missing. Wow!"
That unexpected gasp of praise came as a surprise. Connie had to smile, aware of his naked body poised just inches away but trying not to look.
"Thank you, honey. I have to admit, it is nice to be appreciated. I'm afraid your father's just had a lot on his mind lately, that's all. I wish-oh, well, at least I'm glad you seem to appreciate me!"
A faint blush of pleasure swept across her cheeks as Pete blurted his reaction with the quick, unthinking candor of youth.
"Hell, he's gotta be crazy to pass up what you've got! I can't get enough, and I'm just your son! In fact, I could use some more right now!"
With no more warning than that he abruptly reached out and jerked her housecoat up around her waist, baring her ass.
The next thing she knew his cock was pressing against her asscrack, its fat length slowly thickening to erection as it wormed between her ass-cheeks and slithered into the hairy juncture of her thighs to glide along the flared, still-moist mouth of her pussy.
Connie arched back as the swelling bulb of his cock-knob lodged at her cunt entrance.
"Ahhhh!" she purred, clenching her fists in the dishwater as Pete began to fuck back and forth with long, slow strokes. His prick continued to balloon up the sheath of her cunt-hole, penetrating deeper with each thrust. He groaned, gripping her ass-cheeks and pumping harder.
"Oh yeah, he's really missing out. But I'm sure as hell not! Take it, Mom! Take my prick all the way up your cunt-hole and fuck it really good-uuuuhhh!"
Within moments Connie found herself lunging full-force onto his stiff young cock as it slammed up her pussy, whipping in and out of her with renewed urgency.
She careened in spasms of uninhibited pleasure as Pete's belly slapped against her ass and his vibrant prick fucked her to fresh orgasm right there in front of the kitchen sink.
It was a heavenly sensation, and one she no longer even attempted to deny. Whimpering and panting and arching onto that stiff cock-meat until her pussy was a juicy thrashing froth of completion, she cried out as his loads of spunk geysered up her pussy and flooded her once again with the sweet rich cream she craved.
And after he'd pulled his limp slickened cock out of her she twisted about and sank to her knees before him, lashing her tongue gratefully across that luscious cunt-satisfying prick to collect up the globs of cum and pussy-juice that filmed it.
"Mummm-wuuuhhm!"
Connie buried her face in his crotch, gulping the hot excess of jizz from his leaking prick and sucking the last little dribbles of cum that oozed from his piss-slit.
There seemed to be no boundaries left in her, no walls to be broken down or barriers to hold the unnatural lusts that poured from her.
She slurped up every last drop of jism he had, then released his emptied cock as he scampered off to resume his usual activities just as naturally as if it was merely another normal, average summer day at home.
As she finished up the dishes and went on about her chores through the rest of the morning, she could taste his sweet cum lingering on her lips, and could feel it bubbling in her pussy.
Those tantalizing sensations occupied Connie's every thought through two loads of laundry and a thorough dusting. They also kept her pussy tingling with awareness well into the afternoon, when a sudden knock on the front door interrupted her thoughts.
It was Gina. The slender brunette bounced into the house with girlish exuberance, beaming at Pete's mother with an open appreciation that made Connie blush.
"Hi, Mrs. Drake. Is Pete here? It was kind of boring at home so I thought I'd drop by and surprise him. He's not busy, is he?"
"I'm afraid you've caught him in the shower right now, dear. But he'll be out in a minute, if you'd like to wait."
Though their brief exchange was perfectly normal and innocent, the two women met each other's gaze with a barely concealed knowledge that caused Connie's blush to deepen as the girl pranced inside and turned to face her, smiling broadly.
"Oh, that's okay. I don't mind waiting. In fact, maybe it's just as well that we've got a few moments to ourselves. That'll give us a chance to get to know each other better. Is that all right with you, Mrs. Drake?"
Coming to a halt before the older woman, Gina's wide brown eyes sparkled as she poised like an eager young colt at the starting gate, her vibrant young body hovering just inches away.
In a flimsy T-shirt and tight cut-offs, she made a lavish spectacle of pure youthful beauty that once again Connie didn't fail to appreciate. Her pert tits jutted forward beneath the shirt's confines, the nipples straining out with such obvious intensity that Connie couln't stop the pang of wicked pleasure that shot through her cunt.
"Well, of course that's perfectly all right with me. Although I'm not sure how we can get to know each other any better than we do already. What exactly did you have in mind?"
Gina's expression turned impish as she moved forward, purring hungrily.
"Why don't we start where we left off yesterday? I mean, I really liked getting eaten out by another girl! And I liked the way your pussy tasted too, but everything happened so fast that I really didn't get enough to satisfy me. So why don't we start there, and see what happens?"
Her hands were already moving to pluck the housecoat from Connie's shoulders, even as the startled blonde let out a gasp.
"Gina, you can't be serious! I didn't intend-we really shouldn't-Gina!"
Unable to work up even a pretense of real protest, she felt the housecoat sliding to the floor.
"Oh wow, Mrs. Drake, you really have a fantastic pair of tits! I didn't really get a chance to notice them yesterday, and I sure didn't know they were so-big! Gosh, they're lots bigger than mine, just look!"
With that statement she jerked her shirt off and let her own little tits bounce free. Then, without hesitation, she peeled off her cut-offs and kicked them aside. She shoved her perky tits forward in a swift motion that mashed them against Connie's larger tits.
Both women gasped as their sensitive nipples crushed together, expanding rigidly to erection and stabbing against each other.
Though Gina's tits were indeed much smaller than Connie's, her nipples more than made up for the difference. The pink swells stuck out every bit as stiffly, raking across the blonde's meaty tits in a way that had Connie creaming wildly.
"Ahhhh!" she groaned, unable to resist the tantalizing presence of the lithe body pressing against hers.
"Ooooh, that feels nice! Your big tits are really turning me on, Mrs. Drake! They're making my pussy so hot! Ohhhhh!"
Sighing like a kitten, Gina automatically arched her brown-furred cunt against Connie's pussy mound.
For a long moment the two vivacious women stood like that, undulating in unison as their tits brushed together and their pussies pressed against each other.
Then Gina abruptly pulled back, panting. "Oh, I can't stand it! I've just got to taste those delicious tits before I die! And I mean right now! Muhhm! Mumfff!"
She swooped, capturing a fat spiked nipple between her lips.
"Ahhh! Yes, oh yes!"
Connie gave a delighted little cry as the teenager's mouth devoured her inflamed nipple, chewing and sucking and slurping on the rubbery button until it was covered with a film of saliva.
Within moments Gina switched to the other tit and gave that one equal treatment as well. Her hot tongue swirled back and forth from one slick nipple to the other, her lips milking each turgid peak with a mingled hunger and curiosity that had the older woman shivering with unleashed pleasure.
Then she sank slowly to her knees, licking down across Connie's flat rippling tummy toward her spongy mat of gold cunt-fur. "Mmmmm-you taste so good that I've just got to get another lick at your pussy while I'm at it! I could just eat you up, Mrs. Drake, and that's exactly what I'm going to do! Oooh, yehhhsss!"
Gasping with horny arousal, the girl crouched between Connie's thighs and buried her face in her glistening cunt.
Her tongue stabbed out, slapping across Connie's flared cunt-lips and capturing the floods of fuck-juice that drooled from between them.
"Unngggh!" Connie gurgled, wavering limply as Gina's tongue plunged again and again, lashing across the turgid button of her clit and sliding to the mouth of her pussy to collect every fresh glob of cunt-cream that poured out of her.
Within moments Gina's tongue was fucking deep up the woman's pussy, burrowing into her with quick greedy strokes that had her whimpering and humping in a luxurious rapture.
"Oh-oh my God yes, you sweet little darling! Eat my pussy up! Eat it good and fuck it with your tongue just like that! Oh, you precious cunt-licking bitch, do it! Do it!"
Careening to orgasm, she clutched Gina's sleek brown hair in her fists and hunched onto the teen's face in wild spasms of delight as her pussy sucked on the hot wet tongue that seesawed in and out of it.
And when her climax erupted within her like an exploding volcano, she wailed with a sensual abandon that couldn't be restrained. "Aaannggh! That's it, baby! You're making me cum! Oh God, I'm cumming so hard I can't stand it! Fuck me! Fuck me like that! Uuuhhh! Yessss!"
Surge after surge of orgasmic fury wrenched through her body until every last twinge of pleasure had been wrung out of her.
Then, as Gina pulled back with a happy grin, she sank to the floor beside the uninhibited girl in a panting, breathless heap.
"Aaaaaah!"
Dazed and twitching, Connie sprawled on the living room floor.
And instant later she sensed the deft movement of Gina's body as the teen twisted around and squatted above her.
A downy fleece of soaked pussy-curls pressed against her face, and a dripping gash of pouting cunt-flesh pressed her lips.
"Now it's your turn, Mrs. Drake. I was really hoping you'd get another chance to give my pussy another licking, and this looks like the perfect time! Oooh, I'm hotter than a firecracker! Do it-eat me out again, just like you did before! Eat me good and-ohhh, yesss! Yes, eat me! Eeeeeee!"
Her words turned into a squeal as Connie's tongue jabbed up between Gina's soaked cunt-lips and snaked deep into her, flailing with a life all its own.
Gurgling ecstatically, Gina rocked atop Connie's face as she began to tongue-fuck the girl in earnest, repaying the favor that her own insatiable cunt had just received.
She attacked that juicy young cunt with frantic thrusts, licking as far up Gina's snug fuck-hole as she could. Bursts of musky pussy-juice gushed across her cheeks and chin as she gobbled for all the delicious nectar her mouth could hold.
"Woooh, that's good! That's really good! You're the best cunt-eater in the world, Mrs. Drake! Faster, faster! Wuuuhhh!"
She climaxed in a thrashing surge of completion that plastered her cunt to Connie's face and crashed her onto the woman's tongue with a wail.
"Owwwhhh! Yes, yes! Wuuunnnhhh!"
Glassy-eyed and writhing with glee, Gina came hard on the slippery expert tongue that twisted and sloshed inside her.
Then she too collapsed, toppling beside her boyfriend's mother with a husky moan and rippling in the last little tremors of fulfillment that continued to twang through her young pussy. They clung to each other in a tongue-clashing kiss.
They weren't aware of Pete's presence at all until his voice cut through their dazes with his usual mischievous tone.
"Christ, what a show! That was fantastic-shit, I only wish I'd got here a few minutes earlier so I could have joined in the fun!"
They twisted around to see him standing absolutely nude only a short distance away, a damp towel draped across his shoulders and a broad grin beaming on his face.
His bare cock strummed out as stiff as a fence-post, its huge swollen length wagging up and down as if nodding in eager agreement.
Connie smiled, no longer bothered by the least trace of embarrassment.
"Oh, that was just a little warm-up, dear. Now that you're here, the real show's just about to begin! But I think we could all find a more comfortable place to perform, don't you, children? Let's take this little act of ours into my bedroom where we can all be a little cozier."
She was already up and heading for her bed.
Laughing in unison, the two horny teenagers were quick to follow.
CHAPTER NINE
For the first time in months, Bill Drake decided to take off work early.
It was an unexpected impulse, one that took his secretary by complete surprise as he announced that he was leaving, climbed into his car, and headed off for home without even so much as a backward glance.
Throughout the whole dreary day of routine paperwork and phone calls, he'd been able to think of nothing except the morning's episode with Connie. The vivid memory of that sweet cocksucking mouth of hers and the image of that voluptuous body all spread out nude and ready for action had simply proven too enticing to shrug off.
Bill winced. Lately, he'd been so caught up with work that he'd almost completely forgotten just what a sexy wife he had. It had taken this morning's experience to bring that fact back into focus. Even now he could picture her lying sprawled before him, her big lush tits rolling, and wet pussy ready for his cock.
A tingle raced through his balls at that thought, urging him to drive even faster.
By the time he pulled into the driveway his prick was already stiff as a board and ready to complete the unfinished business he'd left behind only a few short hours before.
He bounded up the front steps and into the house. "Con? Hey honey, guess who's home? I thought I'd knock off work early and-Connie? Babe?"
Oddly, no answer came.
Bill's grin faded into a puzzled frown. He glanced in the kitchen, then headed down the hall toward their bedroom.
Connie's voice drifted from the bedroom, lilting to his ears in a husky tone he hadn't heard in a long time.
"Ohhh-oh my God, yes! That feels so good, so damned good! Yessss!"
Bill heard the sounds just as he reached the bedroom door.
And at the same instant, his eyes took in a scene that jerked him to a shocked halt.
Connie was there, all right. She lay absolutely nude on the bed, undulating and gasping delightedly with every ripple of her voluptuous naked body.
And she wasn't alone.
Pete was crouched atop her, pumping eagerly back and forth. His red swollen cock fucked in and out of her pussy in long thrusts, plunging deep inside.
And as if all that wasn't enough, Pete's teenaged girlfriend Gina Fleming lay flopped beside the panting woman in a twisted humping tangle. Her head ducked as she greedily mouthed one of Connie's lush tits, and her slim legs were splayed wide apart as the blonde shoved three fingers up her dark-fleeced cunt, fucking herself with a rhythm that perfectly matched Pete's cock-thrusts.
Bill saw it all in that first overwhelmed instant. His mouth fell open and his eyes bulged as he took in the whole incredible display.
Even as the full impact of what he was seeing sank home, Connie's voice rose to an ecstatic wail. She lunged up to meet Pete's jabs in a trembling surge of bliss, slamming her fingers into Gina's spread-open cunt with furious delight as an orgasm exploded through her.
"Now, baby, now! Cream me now! Shoot your spunk up my cunt-hole and fill me with all the sweet jizz you've got! Fuck it into me, you bastard! Fuck it into me now-wowwwhhh! Aaannhhhh!"
Careening on the bed in a spasm of climax, she took her son's hammering thrusts to the hilt.
"Okay, Mom, anything you say. Here it comes-oh shit, that's it! Suck the cum out of my balls with your pussy! Suck it all up, bitch! Yeah, yeahhh! Ahhhh!"
As he stood frozen to the spot in horrified bewilderment, Bill saw his son's prick jolt in the greasy clutch of Connie's hot fuck-hole. Its inflamed immensity bucked deep within her wrenching cunt-mouth, spewing jism into her. Sticky globs of spunk splashed down the crack of her ass as they climaxed together, grunting and heaving and slapping to each other like a pair of obscene rutting animals in heat.
Gina came as well, scissoring her legs around Connie's fist and squealing happily around a mouthful of tit.
The three of them came in unison while a dazed Bill wavered at the doorway and absorbed every disgusting, riveting detail.
It wasn't until they sank back in a union of twitching bodies and moaning sighs that full realization struck him like a thunderbolt, snapping him out of his initial daze.
Bill stormed forward, confronting the trio with a blast of outrage that caught them all by surprise.
"Jesus Christ! What the hell's going on here? Connie! Pete, for God's sake-I can't believe this! I just can't believe it!"
He saw Connie's glazed eyes slowly meet his gaze. Her reaction to his abrupt presence came as yet another surprise.
Instead of the guilt and shame he would've expected, she smiled. Her full lips curled, and her voice came out in a husky taunting tone that wasn't the least bit like her.
"Why, Bill, we weren't expecting you home so early! What's the matter, darling? Did the office burn down? Because that's what it would take to get you home at this time of day! Oh well, I suppose the damage has been done. Since you're here, you may as well join in the fun. At least you seem to have come prepared for action."
Her eyes dropped to his crotch, and her smile widened.
Dimly, Bill realized that his cock was still bulging out as stiffly as ever, surging in his pants despite his astonishment at the scene before him.
Sputtering wordlessly, he had no time to respond as Pete piped up as well, just as unperturbed and unembarrassed as his insatiable mother. "Yeah, Dad, that's a great idea! These two hot-assed bitches have really been wearing me out-now you can share some of the work! Come on, this is great! Let's really show 'em what fucking's all about, Dad! Come on!"
Grinning happily, he scooted aside to make room for his stunned, gawking father.
And even in the midst of his shock, Bill couldn't help but stare at the two quivering, sopping pussies splayed out in front of him.
Connie's cunt gaped open, its pink lips pooching wide as a dribble of Pete's cum oozed between them.
Gina, who didn't even seem aware of his presence yet, lay panting, her slender legs spread apart and her dark-fleeced little pussy flaring, as if begging to be filled with a stiff slab of cock-meat.
He growled, reaching to unbutton his shirt before he quite realized what he was doing.
"So you want action, huh? All right, you filthy, son-fucking slut! That's just exactly what you're going to get! I'll show you some action that'll make your head spin, damn you! Then we'll see what you've got to smile about!"
In a fury of mingled lust and anger he tossed his clothes aside and stalked forward, lunging between Connie's legs before she had time to do more than gasp.
His prick fucked deep into her dripping cunt, slamming into her with all the force of her husband's fury behind it.
"Unngggh-yeah! Oh yes, yessss! Ahhh!"
Connie let out a wail as, for the first time in months, she felt that huge cock of his drill into her with a sheer immensity she'd almost forgotten could exist.
Even as she cried out, Bill began to fuck. He pounded his engorged cock in and out of her wet cunt with all his might, grunting hoarsely with each jab to vent the outrage that seethed within him.
"Take it, you cock-hungry whore! Take every inch of my cock up that depraved cunt of yours, just the way you've been taking our son's prick! Take it all, you fucking slut!"
"Ohhh-oh you bastard, do it just like that!
Stop talking and fuck me! Fuck me good and hard the way you should've been doing for months! Yes, oh my sweet God yes, that's perfect! More, more! Morrrre!"
Sobbing openly, she humped up to meet each violent thrust of that majestic prick. It fucked her so thoroughly that within moments she was soaring to orgasm, panting and hunching frantically for every enormous inch.
She climaxed almost instantly, writhing beneath Bill's lean body with a last upward heave and wailing aloud in delicious convulsions of rapture as he continued to fuck into her like a battering ram, oblivious to her cries.
" Aaaannhhhh! Guuunggghhh!"
Surge after surge of excitement tore throughout her body, turning her into a mass of pure sensation that no twinge of wifely guilt or shame could hide. She was no longer the Connie of a few short days ago, the lonely frustrated housewife who'd had to resort to secretive finger-fucking sessions in the bathroom just to obtain a little momentary relief from the urges churning inside her. This was a new Connie, a horny, lust-driven bitch of a woman who'd unleashed those urges on her own willing son, and who was long overdue for a taste of her husband's big, plunging cock.
And now she enjoyed his massive prick to the fullest, writhing onto it like a hooked fish as Bill savagely fucked his shaft in and out of her until at last she slumped, groaning and satisfied.
However, his vengeance was far from finished, as they all quickly found out.
Hardly pausing long enough to catch his breath, he pulled his cock from the vise of her sopping cunt. His bloated, cream-slickened prick bobbed into the open and loomed above a gaping, wide-eyed Gina.
"And now it's your turn, you little bitch! Since you seem to be such a willing member of the family, I'm going to show you just what a daddy's cock can do to a tight little cunt like yours! Come here and get some of this, baby!"
He reached out, and Gina gave a belated squeal. "Ohhh-oh please, I didn't mean anything, Mr. Drake! I was just-ohhh!"
Her voice turned into a yelp as his strong hands roughly twisted her and pulled her to her knees in a crouch before him.
The entire chain of events had happened so suddenly that Gina had no chance to resist. She found herself forced into a squatting position that splayed her still-wet pussy openly before the gigantic prick that only moments before had been imbedded in Mrs. Drake's cunt. She felt its swollen head gouge against her moist cunt-lips and force its way between them. She felt her pussy-mouth being stretched wide open, even wider than it had ever been stretched by Pete's prick. She had just time to suck in her breath before the enormous prick-tip lodged in her cunt entrance, splitting her wide open.
Then it began to fuck into her, filling her cunt completely.
"Uhhh! Puhhh-please, Mr. Drake, oh please! Your cock's too big! It-it's splitting me in half! Oh, Mr. Drake!"
Her whimpering plea rose to a squawk as Bill clutched her wiggling hips all the tighter and shoved his prick forward with a series of hunching thrusts, shoving it into her snug cunt-hole until its entire length was sheathed inside the sobbing girl.
It had been years since he'd had his cock buried in a pussy as tight as the one that clamped around it now. Even in the midst of his anger he had to chuckle, enjoying the teenager's cries as he gyrated to flail it around in the taut chute of her cunt and luxuriated in the splashes of musky cunt-juice that gushed across his hairy balls and tensed thighs.
"Christ, you're tight! I've got to admit it, Pete does have excellent taste in picking his women. Not only does he manage to get that horny prick of his into his own mother, he even finds a tight cock-sucking little hole that's just begging to be reamed by a real man's prick! Now let's see if we can do just that, shall we? Oh yeah, let's just ream this pussy of yours out real good for some serious fucking, the kind a daddy-likes best. Yeah, that's it, ahhh!"
He fucked his cock into her with a ferocity that made her mewl. Then he repeated the motion again and again, picking up the pace as the girl's clenched pussy muscles slowly eased apart to take the whole length of his cock to the very hilt.
Within moments Bill was fucking the teenager just as furiously and naturally as if that incredible young pussy had been made for him. His cock moved in and out of her, spewing hot spurts of cunt-cream from her tortured fuck-hole and battering deeper into her with each thrust, until she was nothing more than a whimpering, arching tangle of delight.
"Oh, that's good! That's so good, Mr. Drake! You're fucking me so hard I can't take it! Yes, oh yes! Owwwhhh!"
Grinning tautly and pounding his cock into her all the harder with those cries, he glanced over and caught Pete watching the whole thing with a fascinated gaze, spellbound by the spectacle of his own father fucking his girlfriend.
Bill managed to speak, not missing a cock-stroke into that sweet sucking teenaged cunt-hole. "What's the matter with you, son? You offered to let me share the work-not do it all for you! How about seeing to that hot-cunted mom of yours while I take care of this little slut? Don't just sit there gawking! Get to it!"
He heard the eager laugh that burst from Pete's throat as the boy broke out of his daze and bounded forward.
Still twitching with her own orgasm, Connie saw her son moving toward her. She saw his big young prick swinging upright, expanding once more to its full rigid length in blatant anticipation.
That first tantalizing glimpse was all she needed. As Pete reached out, she abruptly swung onto her tummy and assumed the same position as the sobbing, panting girl beside her.
She reached back with both hands and spread her ass-cheeks wide apart.
"Do what your daddy says, young man! Get your cock into me-stuff it all into my ass! Give me a hard ass-fucking! Hurry, damn you! Hurry!"
Gyrating hungrily to make the pink glistening pucker of her shitter wink open before him, she groaned as he speared his inflated cock-knob straight for that gaping slot and drove it into her with a single thrust. It slithered deep into her bowels and began to fuck back and forth, tearing her ass muscles apart and pushing its way up her shithole with a force that had her matching Gina's sobs as she hunched back to take it.
"Unngghhh! Oh you sweet fucker, that's just right! Fuck the loving shit out of me-show your dad what you've been learning these past few days! That's it, oh fuck that's so damned good! Yes, yessss!"
Reehng ecstatically under the force of Pete's lunges, she soared to yet another climax just as Gina wailed next to her, squealing with her own orgasmic release as Bill's big cock fucked her to completion.
"Wohhh, Mr. Drake! You're fucking me so nice, I can't stand it! I'm cumming! I'm cumming so hard! Fuck me with your big cock! Fuck all your spunk into me until I float away! Now, oh now! Wowwwhhh! Aaahhh!" the girl shrieked as Bill plunged his prick totally up her tight young pussy and let his load rip.
A fountain of cum spurted up Gina's cunthole, flooding her channel with acidy wads of jism as she fluttered on his giant prick like a pinned butterfly. A second blast of spunk quickly followed, and then a third, and a fourth.
She pushed her pussy onto his massive cock for every drop, and didn't stop writhing until at last Bill pulled back with a weak gasp, chuckling appreciatively.
"Jesus Christ, that was good! I was sure as hell right-Pete knows how to pick his women! Oh yeahhhh!"
He let his cock slip from the velvety clutch of her cunt.
And at that moment Connie and Pete climaxed in unison, both of them crying out as his prick exploded deep in her ass, belching its precious load of jizz up her shitter.
"Guuuhhh! Yes, you ass-fucking bastard, cream my shit-hole, cream me full! Wuuunnhhh!"
"Take it, Mom, take it! Yeah, yeah!"
They careened together, sopping up the last dregs of a mutual orgasm. Then Pete drew back gasping, and Connie collapsed.
Then, as the two drained gasping men looked on, Connie became aware of Gina's presence beside her and crawled forward atop the girl's slim body in a sixty-nine position, once again plunging her face between the teenager's spread thighs.
"Don't think you're going to get all my husband's cum for yourself, you horny little bitch! It's time we girls did some sharing too, and you're going to start right now! Oh yes you are-muhhmmm!"
Without hesitation, she lashed her tongue across the dripping slash of Gina's cunt, licking up the coat of excess jizz that drooled from its depths.
Connie soon had her tongue plunged deep inside it and was burrowing for the splatters of cream that lined the girl's slick cunt walls. She crouched above Gina's face, lowering herself to the teenager's mouth in an offering that Gina didn't fail to catch.
Even in her daze of satisfaction, she bobbed her head upward and flicked her pink tongue greedily across the drenched pussy and ass that hovered above her. Moaning in muffled, throaty approval, she tongued the mingled cum and cunt-juices from both gaping holes, then dug for more.
A few moments later both women were wrapped up in a tangle of sensual abandon, their tongues flailing wildly and bodies flopping with equal need as they gulped down each other's juices in a passionate flurry of mutual hunger.
"See, Dad? What'd I tell you? They're really hot! Oh man, are they ever!"
Watching the show before him with a happy grin, Pete blurted the words out in open admiration.
And Bill had to agree, despite the initial shock of his family's behavior. He'd never seen Connie quite like this before, in all their years of marriage. And surprisingly, the sight of her sprawled atop Gina Fleming's youthful body with her tongue stabbing up the girl's cunt made him very hot.
His cock began to expand all over again, once more swelling to its full length as he gave a nod of acknowledgement.
"You're right, son! Damn, you're so right! And I don't think we should sit here and force these hot-assed bitches of ours to do all the work, do you? Oh no, I think I'm going to help them out right now. Right this very moment!"
He was already reaching out and dragging Connie from Gina's body, jerking her onto her back and crashing atop her with a heave.
His stiffened prick pounded up her pussy as she arched up to take it all, bawling hoarsely.
"Yes, you fucker! Fuck me, damn it, fuck me the way you should've been doing all these months! Fuck the hell out of my cunt, like a husband's supposed to! Yes, yes!"
Sobbing ecstatically as Bill began to do just that, she bucked to meet his powerful thrusts in a heavenly haze of oblivion.
Beside them, Pete had already clambered onto Gina's vibrant young body and was copying his father's every motion, fucking his own stiff young cock up the girl's cunt.
Both Connie and Gina were caught up in a drunken orgy of sensation as their two men gave them yet another good fucking that had their pussies gnawing on every inch of cock-meat that pistoned into them. Their sobs and cries combined as they soared to fresh orgasms. Their eyes went glassy with lust, and their bodies hunched as they fucked themselves silly on the two meaty pricks they'd come to know and love.
And as the four of them exploded in furious climaxes, Connie tossed her blonde head with a scream of pleasure that knew no bounds.
