A young boy without a release for his raging sexual drive, and his mother, driven to the extremes of lust, are the subjects of this novel. Under the circumstances, we can understand how these individuals are driven into each other's arms. Our society forbids sexual union between a mother and son, but sometimes it seems to be the most likely way for both to find satisfaction.
As you read this account of passions unleashed, try to put yourself into the characters' roles and then see if you can find fault. Although they sink deeper and deeper into wanton behavior, they, at least, get a taste of all those pleasures that so many of us miss.
So, what is normal? What are the rules we should live by? Is conformity to the average the goal, or should we seek our pleasures in extremes?
In MOM'S SECRET URGE each reader must decide for himself what is the right path. So, take a trip into the nether world of sexuality, and find out what goes on behind the drawn curtains of our neighbors' lives.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Tina Maxwell lay naked on her bed. It was two in the morning, already Saturday, and she hadn't slept a wink. Here she was, a sexy, good-looking, thirty-three-year-old female, still sleeping alone almost every night. She saw life passing her by and leaving her behind.
She flicked on the lamp and looked at herself in the wall mirror, the same mirror, ironically, that her husband Norman had put up when they were first married so he and Tina could watch themselves fuck. But that was fifteen years ago and Norman wasn't much interested in fucking Tina these days.
Tina studied her well-developed body in the mirror. There they were, her large, succulent tits, just aching for a tongue, a set of lips, a finger, a toe-anything, anything to play with them. She had long, smooth legs, shapely feet, suckable toes, and a sexy navel-a navel that used to drive all the boys wild when Tina was still a teenage cunt in a bikini.
She turned her crotch toward the mirror and spread her legs wide. There it was-her hairy, horny, aching pussy, wet and glistening in the dim lamplight, just waiting for a cock, a tongue, a finger, a toe, anything, anything to fuck it and make it feel good.
She reached between her legs and squeezed her hairy pussylips. The fat lips were hot and wet, pulsating with need. She massaged the moist, sensitive inner lips with her fingertips. Her pussy-flesh tingled. Her clit quivered.
She stroked up and down the length of her stiff little clit. It trembled under her fingers like a tiny heart. It ached with desire. It ached for a big, hard, slippery cock to rub against.
Tina probed deeper between her cunt lips, then wormed her finger up inside her hot pussy to the hilt. The lips snapped shut around her finger and sucked at it as she worked it in and out, rubbing pleasure into her throbbing cunt walls. In and out, in and out, she drilled her finger, making the thrills tingle through her cunt. Her cunt drooled, and her fucking finger made a squishing sound.
She lay back, fucking her pussy lazily, taking her time. She was in no hurry. She had all the time in the world. Maybe she'd just lie there all night and enjoy herself, finger-fucking her pussy silly. Who was to stop her?
She tossed her blonde hair from side to side. She stroked her large, succulent tits with her free hand, and tickled the stiff red nipples with the ends of her long hair. Then she rolled her quivering nipples between her finger and thumb.
"Ummmm, feels so good," she muttered, watching her hands caress her tits and pussy.
The sight of herself making love to her own body suddenly reminded her of how alone she was, of how deprived she was. Here she was, a sexy, voluptuous woman. She had the tits and ass of a nineteen-year-old sex queen. She had full, sensual lips and beautiful soft hair. She had a pussy that knew how to fuck, but she was capable of teasing the cum out of any man with her looks alone. Then why, she asked herself, had she been fated to marry a man who never cared about her, a man she would only see on two weekends a month, if she were lucky, a man who had gone to pot, a man who loved his hard hat and steel beams more than he ever loved her, a man who would condescend just once or twice a month to deposit his cum in her?
She and Norman had been married for fifteen years now, and for nearly all of their married life, Norman had been working out of town, in one faraway city or another. She had never even gotten to know him. She wasn't even sure how he spent his time. He supposedly constructed buildings all day, played cards with the boys all evening, and slept all night. She found it hard to imagine that he slept alone.
He'd usually make it home on the second and last Fridays of each month. He'd also usually come home grumpy and half-drunk, lie around all weekend watching TV, and head back to the big city Sunday afternoon after giving Tina a few fucks. Tina was sure he was delighted to leave.
After fifteen years of this, Tina had resigned herself to the horrible idea that she'd be living like this until one or the other of them died. What a fool she had been to marry the man! But what else could she have done at the time?
She had been eighteen, and pregnant, and crazy about him, and maybe even a little bit in love. She truly believed that after they were married and she bore his child they would live happily ever after. She was literally giddy with a sense of good fortune at the time. She'd trapped the man of her dreams.
Tina had been hot for Norman all through high school. Every girl in town was hot for him. For a girl to go out with Norman-all-state fullback, super-sexy, super-cool, handsome, the most desired stud in town-to go out with Norman was the ultimate dream of every teen cunt in town. There wasn't a girl around who wouldn't trade twenty years of her life for a single date. And Tina was no exception. She'd made an absolute fool of herself going after him that warm morning in the spring of her senior year.
She was seventeen, at the peak of her ripe, female voluptuousness. Her cunt juice was flowing like the sap in the trees. She had spring fever. She was horny all the time. She was so horny she was finger-fucking her pussy at least five times a day, and always she thought about Norman when she did it.
"Norman!" she'd gasp. "Oh, Norman!" Norman, with his muscular arms and chest, his beautiful golden-haired legs, his fiery dark eyes, and bold masculine features. He was one-hundred percent man, one-hundred percent stud!
Norman was so desired that he had never once had to go after a girl. Girls went after him like flies after shit. They threw themselves on their knees, begging him for a date. That was one reason Tina didn't get a date with him those first few years of high school. She had too much pride to beg. She knew she was something special too. She was one of the hottest chicks in town. But Norman wasn't about to stoop to going after a girl, no matter how hot she was.
Thus, as graduation neared, Tina began to realize that she was never going to get fucked by Norman unless she made a move on him. And the more she realized it, the hornier she got. Eventually, as the days passed, she got desperate. She wanted Norman's cock up her cunt more than anything. And, on that warm spring morning her desire reached a crisis point.
She got out of bed hot and exhausted that morning. She hadn't slept all night. She had tossed and turned, her pussy burning up with frustrated lust. Somehow she knew it was now or never, and she resolved to get Norman any way she could. And she resolved to get him that very morning!
It was already seven when she jumped out of bed. Norman would be hopping into his car to go to school at seven-thirty, just a half-hour away. Tina knew Norman's habits. Unknown to him, she'd been taking notes on his comings and goings for three years. After leaving home, Norman would drive to McDonalds for breakfast. From there he'd drive on to school.
That would give Tina about an hour to get him and enjoy him, but she had to do it that very morning or she'd throw herself off a cliff with frustration.
She packed her school clothes in her bag and slipped into her bikini. She quickly brushed her hair, then ran down the stairs and out the front door without her mother seeing her. She trotted down the sidewalk, her heart pounding with anxiety and lust.
Tina was so worked up that she barely even felt the stones her bare feet occasionally stepped on. She hardly even heard the shrill, taunting whistles coming from nearly every car that passed by her, and she didn't care anyway. All she cared about was getting Norman. She was obsessed.
She ran faster the further she went. She thought for sure she was going to miss him. As she ran, her bikini top worked itself looser and looser, but she didn't have time to stop and tie it up again.
She was a block away from his house when she spotted him. He was already climbing into his car! She rushed to the curb as he pulled out of the driveway. She dropped her bag and tried to catch her breath. As Norman approached, she put her thumb in the air and smiled as seductively as she could under the circumstances.
Norman took one look at her and slammed on the brakes.
"Hey, Tina, baby," he yelled out the window. "Don't tell me you're going to school dressed like that. I mean, it's cool by me, but what about the P.T.A.? " He laughed, but his eyes were nearly popping out of his skull.
"Hi, Norman," Tina said, trying to keep cool. "No, I'm just going to the beach for a quick swim before school. It's such a beautiful, warm day, you know. You wouldn't be going that way, would you?" n
"Sure, honey, I pass right by there. Hop in."
Tina's heart raced, and she bent quickly to pick up her bag. Immediately, her bikini top fell off and her oversized tits bounced out and jiggled in the sunshine. The air made her quivering red nipples get hard.
"For Christsake!" she said, trying to sound upset. She was somewhat embarrassed, but she was so excited that she not only didn't really care it had happened, but in a way she was glad it had happened. She just felt that much more sexy and less anxious.
As she slipped the cups back over her jiggling tits, Norman watched her with his mouth hanging open. She opened the car door and sat down on the seat next to him with her back turned toward him.
"Would you mind tying me up, Norman? I have trouble getting the knot right sometimes, as you've probably just noticed."
"Sure thing, honey," he said.
The moment his fingers touched her back, her skin tingled all over, and she had goose bumps from head to toe. Her pussy drooled, and the hot juice trickled from under the crotch of her bikini panties. Christ! she thought, here I am staining Norman's car seat! But then she thought it had probably been stained countless times before.
Her pussy drooled non-stop as they drove along. The scent of her cunt filled the car. She glanced at Norman. His nostrils were flared. His face was flushed. And his forehead was beaded with sweat. She looked between his legs. His pants bulged over his groin as if he had a softball stuffed inside them.
This is it, baby, she told herself. Now is the time. It's now or never. She wiggled her ass closer to him and put her arm around his neck. She breathed in his ear. He turned his head slightly and licked her nose. Her cunt contracted and her whole body trembled.
"Ohhhh, Norman, I want you!" she suddenly blurted out. She hadn't really intended to say it that way, but the words flew out of her mouth before she had a chance to stop them.
"Jesus Christ!" Norman muttered, fumbling with the zipper of his jeans.
"Let me help," Tina gasped. She unsnapped his jeans and immediately reached inside his underwear. She felt his hot, smooth, monstrous cock throb into her hand.
Tina could hardly believe the way it felt in her hand. It was so big! It was so hot! The head of it was silky-smooth and burning like a hot coal. Wads of thick, hot, slippery juice oozed from the piss-slit at its tip. Tina wiped the cum up with her fingers and tasted it.
Delicious! Sweet! The best stud-juice she'd ever tasted.
Norman squirmed in the car seat as if he had ants crawling up his ass. The car weaved all over the road.
"Ohhhhh, baby, suck it," he moaned. "Go down on my cock and suck it."
"Ummmm, yessss," Tina hissed, struggling to get his jeans and underwear down.
Norman lifted his ass, and Tina tugged them down to his knees. His monstrous prick stood straight up in the air twitching. The big glossy head looked like a luscious-apple. A pearl of clear, thick pre-cum balanced on the tip. Tina moaned and fell into his lap, sucking up his eight-inch cock instantly.
The feel of his fat, hard prick throbbing in her mouth, sliding back and forth against her tongue and the walls of her mouth, the feel of the spongy, smooth head lodged in her throat-gave her pussy such a thrill that she almost came immediately. Her body was on fire from head to toe.
She rolled the big, salty cock in her mouth, and swallowed the thick gobs of pre-cum oozing from the piss-slit. She gripped the base of his rock-hard cockshaft in her hand, and began fucking her mouth with it. She clamped her jaws down hard and sucked. Norman's cock jerked in response to each movement of her head and mouth.
"Ohhhh, yeahhhh," he moaned. "Suck the jizz right out of that cock."
Tina responded to his words with intensified sucking. She worked on his cock like a calf on a tit. She tongued his luscious prick as she sucked, licking up and down the length of the shaft, and twirling her tongue around the hot, silky-smooth head. She darted her tongue again and again at the sensitive underside of his cock.
When she licked the head, Norman groaned and began humping his loins. Tina sucked faster and harder. Oh, baby, shoot it! she thought. Shoot that jizz! Let me have it right down the throat!
Norman's cock jerked and throbbed spastically. He moaned and muttered to himself. His cockhead ballooned in her throat, and his balls swelled under her hand, churning in their sac.
Norman gasped, and slammed on the brakes. "Ohhhhh, yeahhhh, I'm coming," he whined. "Ohhhh, yeahhhh, fuck, ahhhh."
His hot jism exploded down Tina's throat. It came thick and heavy, nearly choking her. It came sweet and salty at the same time, and she sucked it down as if it were the nectar of the gods. Norman grabbed her head and forced it up and down over his spurting cock.
"Ahhhh, ohhhhh, yeahhhh," he whined. "It feels so good."
The feel of Norman's prick throbbing and spurting in her mouth, and the taste of his jism sliding down her throat, made Tina's cunt burn and throb and ache more than she could stand. She squeezed her thighs together hard and furiously, working to set off the orgasmic sensations in her on loins. Her pussylips squirmed and squished against each other between her pumping thighs. Her hot juice gushed out. The delicious feelings mounted in her cunt. Her pussylips swelled and throbbed. Suddenly her loins exploded with the ecstatic sensations.
"Ummmm, ummmmm, ummmm," she moaned as she writhed with the beautiful feelings. Her mouth was still stuffed full of spurting cock.
The hot tingles came from deep in her cunt and spread in waves all through her loins. Her toes and nipples and tongue all quivered with the tingling feelings. She let go and squirmed and cooed and sucked. She was totally lost in her orgasm. She was in heaven.
Norman's jizz just kept coming, flooding her belly. And her pussy gushed, drenching the car seat under her ass with hot pussy juice.
"Ohhhh, baby," Norman groaned. "You are some hot chick."
CHAPTER TWO
Ten minutes later Tina and Norman were relaxing together in a secluded spot on the beach. This part of the beach was usually deserted because of the large rocks that came up out of the sand, and at this hour they would surely remain undisturbed. They lay on Tina's beach blanket stark naked, letting the warm morning sunshine and cool, moist breezes caress their bodies. The only sounds they heard were the surf and sea gulls. Norman was on his back, and Tina lay on her belly next to him, caressing his muscular chest with the tips of her fingers.
"Ummmm, you're such a beautiful hunk of man," she cooed. "I just love all these muscles." She buried her nose in his armpit and inhaled deeply. "Ummmm, and you smell so good, so strong and masculine."
Norman reached over and squeezed one of her tits, then shoved his other hand between her thighs, groping her fat pussylips. "You're not so bad yourself," he muttered, rubbing his hand up and down between the gaping, wet lips. "Not bad at all. Ummmm, you're one of the juiciest little bitches I ever got my hands on."
Tina squirmed with the feeling of his fingers wiggling between her burning cunt lips. She loved the dirty way he talked to her, calling her a juicy little bitch. He was hot for her. She felt unbearably sexy.
"Darling," she said, "why don't we fuck. My juicy little cunt is just aching for your big hot prick." She tried to sound cool and seductive at the same time.
"Christ, what a horny little bitch!" Norman gasped, worming his finger up her cunt to the hilt.
The feel of his finger deep in her cunt almost made her come. She had to take a deep breath, hold it, and tense up all over to prevent her pussy from spasming. The tingling sensations were right at the brink of orgasm, and Tina let out her breath slowly when she felt them sink down again. She was relieved. Luckily Norman had held his finger motionless for the split second it took Tina to save herself. She wanted to save all her excitement for that big beautiful cock of his.
"Ohhhh, Norman, baby, fuck me," she moaned. "Mount up on my ass and fuck me." She wiggled her ass uncontrollably as he twisted his finger inside her. "Quick, Norman, shove that big cock in me before I die."
"You just can't wait, baby, can you?
Christ, your ass is wiggling like you ain't never been fucked. Christ, you really want it bad, don't you?"
As Norman pulled his finger out of her cunt, Tina almost came again.
Norman shoved his dripping finger into his mouth and sucked off Tina's cunt juice. He smacked his lips. "Ummmmm," he said. "Sweet as honey. Damn tasty cunt juice."
Tina couldn't stand waiting any more. She wiggled her ass and moaned. "Fuck me, Norman. I just can't wait. I just can't wait another second. Shove that big cock in me before I come just waiting for it. Please, Norman, please!"
Tina was so hot she didn't care how desperate she sounded. All she wanted was his cock up her pussy, his beautiful, eight-inch cock, the cock every teeny-bopping cunt in town screamed for.
She felt him crawling up between her legs. She squirmed all over the blanket, her pussy throbbing and gushing juice. "Fuck meeeee," she whined.
"Up on your hands and knees, bitch," Norman commanded. "I wanna see that puckered ass-hole of yours staring me right in the eye."
"Yes, yes, yes," Tina babbled, lifting up on her hands and knees and waving her ass at him. She was giddy with lust. She couldn't help herself any more. She'd never been so excited. She knew the stud had her in his control, body and soul. She knew she'd do absolutely anything he wanted.
Norman grabbed her ass and pinched it. Then he slapped it a few times. "Turn it up, bitch," he commanded. "I wanna see those big round ass-cheeks spread. I wanna see that dripping pussy open up."
Tina arched her back until it nearly cramped. Her ass flashed at Norman's face and wriggled as if she had a live wire shoved up it. It was a reflexive, instinctive response. Her ass had a mind of its own. It responded to the stud's commands like a robot.
"Ohhhh, honey, stud," Tina whimpered. "I want it so bad. My pussy is just burning up for it. Ohhhhh, shove it in. Shove that big cock inside me."
Norman plunged his hand between her thighs, grabbing handfuls of her fat, dripping cunt-flesh, grinding his fingers between her swollen, inflamed pussylips. He positioned his red-hot, glossy cockhead between her parted pussylips and rubbed it up and down, coating it with her cunt juice, stimulating every raw nerve. He muttered dirty words as he teased her with his cock.
Tina went crazy. She whined and cooed. She bucked and gyrated her ass, trying to get Norman's monstrous prick to slip inside her. She was desperate to feel the fat cockhead throbbing in the depths of her cunt.
"Fuck meeeee!" she screamed. "Fuck meeeee!"
Norman held tightly to her hips. Then, in one savage thrust, he rammed the entire length of his rock-hard cock up her cunt. It felt like a hot steel pipe slipping inside her and stuffing her full. Norman's hard belly smacked against her ass with such force that she felt the vibrations in her skull. Tina gasped, trying to regain her breath. Norman had nearly knocked the wind out of her.
Norman grunted, thrusting his throbbing cock with quick in-and-out motions. Electric sensations drilled through her cunt. Tina went into a fucking trance.
"Ohhh, ohhh, yesss, yessss," she grunted and cooed, wiggling her ass deliberately now, trying to get his cock to fuck her even deeper.
Norman's cock grated against her burning, throbbing cunt walls. Agonizing sensations rushed through Tina's loins. Norman's steel-hard cockshaft ground against her quivering clit. Norman's big prick stuffed her completely. Her loins were packed full with one-hundred percent stud-cock.
He's inside me, he's actually inside me, she repeated over and over again to herself. Norman's big hard cock was deep inside her pussy, fucking her, making love to her, lusting for her and having her. Norman was ravishing her, utterly and totally ravishing her.
"Fuck meeee!" she whined again. "Ohhhhh, ohhhh!"
Norman jerked her ass back and forth against his hard belly, shaking it wildly, and doubling the intensity of his fucking. Tina's vision blurred. She tossed her head from side to side. She was in a trance of uncontrolled lust and pleasure. Never had she been fucked like this. Her ass vibrated, and her tits flapped under her like heavy water balloons.
Norman wrapped his arms around her chest and chewed at her neck and shoulders. He squeezed hard at her tits with his strong, rough hands. Chills shot like electric shocks through Tina's body. Her cunt contracted spastically around her lover's pistoning cock. Norman rotated his loins and screwed his hot prick inside her cunt.
Tina let go and fucked with all she had. She knew she couldn't last much longer. Her heart hammered furiously. Her lungs heaved with quick, panting breaths. Every inch of her naked skin flushed hot. The sensations in her loins mounted to a peak.
At that moment, Norman howled. "Ohhhhh, ahhhhhh, I'm coming, ohhhh, fuck, fuck!"
An explosion of hot jism scalded her cunt. Norman's hot cock swelled and jerked inside her so wildly she thought it was going to burst like an over-blown balloon. Norman chewed her ear and drooled on her neck. His breath came in grunts and groans against the sensitive skin of her neck. Heavy, scalding wads of jism blasted against the walls of her cunt, filling her pussy so full that his cock made slurping sounds inside her.
The throbbing, spurting cock of her lover drove Tina's loins over the brink. She threw her head back and let go. Long, deep, grating spasms shook the walls of her cunt. Her pussy walls sucked so hard that she nearly popped the swollen head off Norman's jerking cock. Her pussy felt as if it were melting. Then it felt as if a million tiny electric needles were drilling up her ass and cunt simultaneously.
Tina writhed with ecstasy. Norman was hers-all hers!
CHAPTER THREE
"All mine! All mine!" Tina muttered to herself as she pumped her finger wildly in and out of her spasming cunt. She squirmed. Her eyes rolled back and went out of focus. She whimpered with the heavenly feeling, lost in a dream world of pure pleasure.
When her spasms finally subsided, she pulled her drenched finger out of her cunt. Then she shoved it in her mouth and sucked off the sweet cunt juice. It was tasty stuff. There were times she actually longed to sample the pussy juice of another woman, or of a young girl, but she always put such thoughts out of her mind fast. They were perverted, and she was shocked that she could even have them.
She relaxed into the mattress, breathing blissfully, trying to prolong the post-orgasmic feeling, trying to stay inside her dream world for as long as possible. But it didn't last long. The moment she opened her eyes and saw herself alone in the mirror, the dream world vanished. The vision of her lonely face drove the fogs of her dream out of her mind like a strong gust of wind.
There she lay, alone. The house was empty. Her husband, the stud of her daydream, was a few hundred miles away at this moment in someone else's bed. And even Jimmy wasn't home. Her young son was still running around out there in the night somewhere.
"Jimmy," she whispered, wondering where he was. She felt a twinge of sadness as she whispered his name. She couldn't help thinking that now she was even losing him.
He was growing up so fast. They had always been so close. She trusted him completely. She knew he'd never intentionally hurt her. But he was growing up. She couldn't stop that. She knew that one of these days, before she knew it, Jimmy too would be gone.
It was ironic that Jimmy had sprung from that one mad fuck on the beach, from that one crazy fuck on a warm spring morning so long ago. For it was the one and only time she and Norman had fucked before she learned she was pregnant. She'd kicked herself many times over these last several lonely years, kicked herself for having not been more careful, more responsible. Had she taken her pill regularly, the last fifteen years would probably never have happened this way.
She wondered if it was fate. Why did she suck Norman's jism in her cunt on that particular morning? Why had she missed taking her pill on the day that really mattered?
These questions haunted her mind again and again. Maybe it was fate. But maybe it was just plain chance. Maybe it was a just reward for her irresponsible foolishness. Maybe she had had an unconscious desire to get pregnant by Norman in order to have him all to herself, forever. She really couldn't say for sure.
It seemed so long ago now, and yet it seemed like only yesterday. Before school had recessed for the summer vacation, she had informed Norman that she was pregnant. Before summer was over, they were married. Before the year was over, Jimmy was born.
Her married life with Norman was tolerable at first. He treated her decently, though with less affection than she would have liked. He fucked her enough-once a day if not more. And he was one hell of a stud.
But then, toward the last days of her pregnancy, when she wasn't up to fucking any more, Norman got crabbier and crabbier. She couldn't blame him, really. He was still just eighteen, and his cock was always stiff and throbbing.
She did her best to please him. She sucked him off or jacked him off two or three times a day. But it just wasn't enough. Norman's ever-hard cock was addicted to cunt. He'd gotten all the cunt he had wanted, whenever he wanted it, since he was a young boy. Girls had thrown themselves at him since his junior-high days. Suddenly his cock was deprived. It wanted pussy, and it just wasn't getting any.
Then, six months after Jimmy was born, Norman signed on with a construction crew that had come to town to put up a new bank. Ten months later, after the bank was completed, the company moved on to put up a building in another town, and Norman went along with them. It was the beginning of Norman's long odyssey away from Tina.
During the first few years, he'd come home every weekend, and he and Tina would lie in bed the entire time, Norman fucking Tina again and again. He rubbed her pussy raw, but she loved it. Tina experienced enough orgasms between the time Norman stumbled in the door Friday evening, his pants already down around his knees, his prick slapping against his belly, and the time he left Sunday afternoon, to satisfy her pussy for most of the week.
They were wild weekends, and Tina looked forward to each one with the same excitement and anticipation and lust she had felt that warm spring morning she set out in her bikini to get fucked by Norman for the first time.
However, as the years passed, things changed. For the last three or four years now, Norman had been coming home only two weekends a month, sometimes only one. Tina didn't like to think about it, but deep in her mind she knew that Norman had other cunts to fuck.
These days, when Norman did manage to visit, he'd come home in a bad mood, unconcerned whether they fucked or not. When they did fuck, he'd coldly pump his cock in and out of her for a few minutes, then release a wad of cum inside her that felt like a cool, dead oyster. Tina would work frantically to have an orgasm before Norman's half-hard prick slid out of her, but usually, before she could come, Norman would roll off her, snoring like an over-stuffed hog.
Norman's physical shape was another disappointment. Norman didn't take any pride in his body any more. His beautifully muscled, athletic body of years ago had gone to fat. He drank so much beer that his belly sagged below his belt. The only thing about Norman that still turned Tina on was his cock.
It was still a whopping eight inches long, with a thick, heavenly veined shaft, and the same luscious, glossy head. Even though Norman disgusted her now in almost every other way, Tina couldn't help drooling at the thought of his cock. All she had to do was imagine his big fat prick, and her pussy would tingle. But aside from Norman's cock, when
Tina thought about males these days, about beautiful male bodies, her thoughts dwelled on the lean, supple-muscled figures of teenaged studs.
There were few older men who could compare to them. Most of the older men she looked at, the men in their mid-twenties to mid-thirties, were in the same pathetic shape as Norman. How could she help but be attracted to young studs at the peak of their male beauty? How could she help but be turned on even by the sight of her own teenage son?
Tina was in the habit of watching Jimmy behind his back, especially when he cavorted in their indoor swimming pool. One of Tina's favorite sneaky tricks was to announce to Jimmy that she was going out somewhere, and then leave. After slamming the front door behind her, she'd sneak around the house and slip back in by the back door. More often than not, she'd find him already stark naked, and frolicking like a mischievous young colt in the pool. Sometimes he'd invite his buddies over, and then Tina would get a real voyeuristic thrill.
Jimmy was a beautiful boy, with long blonde hair just like hers, and sharp, handsome facial features like his father's. His body was long and lean, with perfectly proportioned, cleanly defined muscles. His small, pink ass-cheeks were like two plump melons. His feet were perfectly formed. His eyes were lake-blue. His lips were full and sensual, and his cheeks were covered with a fine, golden down. The main feature of his anatomy, however, was what he had hanging between his legs.
Growing from the apex of his skinny loins was a horny cock that put even Norman's monster to shame. Hard, it had to be at least nine inches long. Soft, it still hung there a fat, thick seven inches! It was a super-developed, beautiful prick, which Tina found hard to believe was real.
She'd been watching that cock develop from the time Jimmy was an infant. She remembered soaping it up in the bathtub when Jimmy was just a small boy. Even then, it would get hard and throb in her hand. It grew with each passing year, but still, even when the boy was eleven, his cock was only the size of a hot dog.
It was when Jimmy turned twelve that the miracle happened. Almost overnight the skinny little wiener inflated to a fully grown, full functional cock. And by the time he was thirteen, Jimmy surely had the biggest, fattest cock in town, if not the whole state.
Tina remembered her excitement and shock the day she saw it fully grown and fully erect for the first time. She was peeking into the pool room, admiring her naked son as he stood on the diving board. He had his hands on his hips, and he was studying his reflection in the glassy, perfectly still water.
He gazed at his reflection, and his long, fat cock suddenly began to stiffen. It lengthened and thickened as if by magic, twitching its way up until it stood straight up in the air and pointed at the ceiling. There it stood, in all its naked, throbbing glory.
Tina gasped. It was monstrous! It looked like a white, purple-headed club sticking out of his groin. She couldn't understand how his skinny little loins could support it.
And then what happened was like a slow-motion dream. Jimmy began to stroke his monster prick, began rubbing it up and down with his small hand. He worked his overgrown cock with determination, squeezing what he could of it in one hand, and moving the cock-skin up and down along the hard shaft.
The long, supple muscles of his body stood out, doing a slow-motion dance under his thick skin as he put all his young energy into beating off his throbbing prick. He closed his eyes and swayed his blonde head from side to side. His ass-cheeks contracted rhythmically as he humped his loins. He breathed deeply, sighing at intervals. It took the boy only a few minutes to reach his climax.
Suddenly, without any warning, Jimmy threw his head backward so far that the ends of his long hair tickled his ass-cheeks. He opened his eyes and rolled them back. They were glazed over. He gasped, then let out a long, ecstatic moan. His purple cockhead swelled up as if it were about to explode, and the piss-slit gaped like a screaming mouth. His loins jerked, and an explosion of steaming white jizz flew in the air above the pool like slow-motion fireworks.
Jimmy howled, releasing blast after blast of jism high in the air. The heavy wads of cum hung above the pool in suspended animation, then drifted down softly and plopped in the still water, where they floated like puffy clouds. The boy grabbed his cock with both hands and pumped it hard. Again and again and again he spurted, yelping with ecstatic pleasure with each orgasmic burst.
The sweet scent of cum saturated the air of the pool room. Tina's nostrils flared. She licked her lips. She saw her son convulsing with pleasure, blasting his jism. She saw the thick white cum floating in the still, green water. She inhaled the fragrance of his jism. Her cunt contracted, and a spurt of hot pussy juice trickled from under the crotch of her panties and rolled down the insides of her trembling thighs.
Tina grabbed her burning pussylips. She longed to crush the exciting sensations from her throbbing, inflamed cunt. She went into a trance of lust. She shoved a finger up her cunt and fucked it in and out. Her eyes rolled back, and Jimmy went out of focus. She writhed as she finger-fucked her pussy. She was getting close.
Suddenly Jimmy dove into the pool. The noise of the splash whacked Tina back to her senses. She realized suddenly exactly what she was doing. A voice from deep in her mind whispered: That's your son-your own son! The voice filled her with shame. She pulled her finger out of her cunt and ran out of the house filled with guilt. That's your son, the voice repeated, your own flesh and blood.
Tina had been struggling since that day to control her lust. Her cunt throbbed and ached every time she looked at Jimmy, but the voice inside her whispered. The voice had had its way so far, but Tina's cunt was getting desperate. Some days Tina felt like throwing herself off a bridge.
Tina glanced at the clock. It was already going on three. In a few hours it would begin getting light, and she still hadn't slept. She lay back and tried to relax, tried for the hundredth time to drift off into dreamland, but the ache in her pussy just wouldn't quit. Rubbing herself off just didn't do the trick. Her craving went deeper than that-she needed cock. That was all there was to it. She wondered whether she'd ever sleep again.
She studied her naked body once more in the mirror. She felt unbearably sexy. She turned her back to the mirror and got up on her hands and knees, craning her neck to get a good look at her ass. It was a big, round, full, sexy ass, with a pinkish-brown, puckered ass-hole right in the center between the spread cheeks. It stared at her like the eye of a daisy.
She arched her back and forced her ass higher in the air. It looked even more sexy and seductive. Her hairy pussy gaped open, and the pink meat of her cunt lips glistened in the dim light.
Tina moaned with frustration. She knew there were millions of males out there, millions of beautiful young men and boys, millions of horny studs who would love to get a view of her ass and cunt like this, studs who would beg for the chance to slip their hot, aching cocks inside her.
Tina imagined them lined up waiting to fuck her, their big, hard, dripping cocks slapping against their bellies. One by one they mounted her, panting and moaning, drooling on her back. One by one they rammed their hot pricks up her cunt and fucked her until they shot their jism.
"Oh, Jesus Christ," Tina whimpered almost in tears. "I can't stand this any more! I just can't go on like this!"
At that moment a car door slammed shut in front of the house. "Jimmy!" Tina whispered, leaping off the bed. Her heart pounded wildly.
CHAPTER FOUR
Tina flicked off the light and ran into the hallway. A warm, flower-scented breeze came in through the hallway window and blew the curtains. Tina looked down to the driveway.
There was Jimmy and his best friend, Rusty, standing beside a strange car.
"Well, Rusty," a voice from inside the car said, "it was nice meeting you. Maybe we'll meet again sometime." It was the voice of a young woman, and Tina guessed she was in the driver's seat. There was a glare from the full moon on the windshield and Tina couldn't see into the car.
"I hope so," Rusty said. "Thanks for picking us up. It would have taken us until sun-up to get home if you hadn't come along. Speaking of sun-up, I gotta get home fast. If my mom discovers I'm not home yet she'll have the cops out after me." He turned immediately and started trotting down the sidewalk. "Thanks again, Brenda," he yelled over his shoulder. "See ya, Jimmy."
"What are you doing tomorrow?" Jimmy yelled after him.
"No plans," Rusty shouted.
"Then come over in the morning and go swimming with me."
"Maybe I will," Rusty yelled from across the street. Then he disappeared in the shadows.
"Thanks a lot for the ride, Brenda," Jimmy said, turning back toward the car.
"Don't mention it, honey. The pleasure was all mine, believe me." She reached out the car window and squeezed the boy's arm. "You know, it isn't often that I run into such an interesting person like you. I mean, you're so very mature for a teenage boy."
Jimmy shifted his weight from foot to foot and giggled, as if he were proud and embarrassed at the same time.
"Are you two good friends?" she asked.
"Yeah, we're best buddies. Me and Rusty grew up together."
"He's so muscular. He must be an athlete."
"He's a good wrestler. He went to the state meet this year. And he lifts weights everyday."
"You must be an athlete too, judging by your build."
"I'm on the swimming team," Jimmy said. "I swim a lot. We have an indoor pool too."
"I thought you looked like a swimmer," Brenda said. "Your build is so flowing, so aesthetic. Your muscles have a more pleasing shape than Rusty's. Say, how about taking off your shirt so I can get a better look at that beautiful chest?" She slipped her fingers under the bottom edge of his T-shirt and lifted it.
Jimmy swayed from side to side giggling. "Okay," he said. He crossed his arms, grabbed the bottom of his shirt, and pulled it off gracefully over his head. His lean, smooth young torso looked like a marble sculpture in the blue moonlight.
"Ummmm," Brenda sighed. "Gorgeous! Just gorgeous!" She smacked her lips. "Jimmy, you are one absolutely, positively gorgeous hunk of male flesh. I hope I'm not embarrassing you talking like this, but I just can't help myself." She caressed his ridged belly with her fingertips. "You're beautiful, but I suppose all the girls tell you that."
Jimmy swayed like a sapling in the wind. He looked like he might topple over any second. He giggled nervously. "Naw," he said. "The girls at school never say anything like that."
"You don't say?" she said. "Amazing! Truly amazing! But, then, I guess they're just too immature yet to appreciate a hunk like you in their midst. It's too bad you're not in college. College women would definitely appreciate you more."
"Are you in college?" Jimmy asked.
"Why, yes," she said. "I'm at a university. I hope to get my doctorate in psychology in less than a year."
"Wow!" Jimmy said. "You mean you're gonna be a shrink. But you don't look old enough to be a shrink."
"I'll be a shrink of sorts," Brenda said, laughing. "And I think I'm old enough. I just turned twenty-seven."
"Wow!" Jimmy said. "You're almost as old as my mom. She's thirty-three."
Brenda laughed again. "Does your mom have beautiful blonde hair like yours? I just bet you got your hair from her."
"Yeah," Jimmy said. "I guess that's where I got it from."
They both giggled. Then neither of them said a word for a short time.
Tina looked on, fascinated. It was like a scene in a play. An Adonis-like, bare-chested boy stood there in the moonlight as if on a stage under the lights. Inside a shiny car, behind a glaring windshield, a faceless woman sat, trying to seduce him with flattery.
Tina's impulse as a mother was to rush downstairs and drive off the shameless hussy with a broom. But Tina was as much a woman, as much a female, as she was a mother, and her female side watched with anticipation and excitement, waiting to see if faceless Brenda would pull it off, and half-hoping that she would.
Tina envied this woman, envied her freedom, envied her shamelessness. Brenda was a woman not much younger than herself, but Brenda was still out there in the middle of the night pursuing a young stud, while Tina was locked inside her lonely house, staying faithful to a husband who didn't care about her, and obeying that watchdog voice in her mind.
Tina's emotions churned. She was on the verge of calling the police and having the bitch arrested. At the same time, she was on the verge of shouting out to Brenda to get on with it.
"Tell me, Jimmy," Brenda said, breaking the silence. "Do you and Rusty ever fool around?"
"How do you mean?" Rusty said.
"You know, do you ever play around with girls, or with yourselves?" She caressed his groin.
"Well, uh, yeah, uh, I guess so," Jimmy stammered. Tina could see him blushing even under the moonlight.
Brenda laughed. "I'm glad you admit it," she said. "After all, it is only natural. I mean, what are young studs like you and Rusty supposed to do with those big things between your legs? I mean, I know they get hard a lot."
She slipped her fingers under the waistband of Jimmy's jeans, then suddenly pushed her hand inside his pants. Jimmy sighed and staggered.
"Darling," Brenda gasped. "It's so big! I can hardly believe it. And it's so hot! Ohhhh, darling, I'd so like to get fucked by you. Will you do it, darling? Will you fuck me?"
Jimmy sighed loudly. "Ohhhh, yes," he moaned.
"I have a nice thick blanket, honey," Brenda said. "Let's put it on the grass somewhere private and fuck under the stars. Would you like that, darling?"
Jimmy groaned. He sounded as if he were on the verge of an orgasm already. "Yes," he sighed. He yanked open the car door and dragged Brenda out by the arm.
She was a well-built, long-haired woman, slightly taller than Jimmy. She wore shorts, a bikini top, and she was barefooted. She had big tits and a shapely round ass. Tina was envious, but at the same time she was excited for Jimmy. He was going to enjoy a beautiful hunk of female.
As the couple disappeared around the corner of the house, Tina ran to the window in Jimmy's bedroom, hoping she'd get a decent view from there. She was lucky for once. The couple had chosen the ideal spot. It was like a stage bathed in moonlight, perfect for acting out their lovemaking.
They stripped off their clothes hurriedly, and tossed them in a pile on the grass. Jimmy's nine-inch cock stood straight up in the air and slapped against his flat belly. Tina was sure she could smell it. It glowed in the moonlight like a cylinder of alabaster.
Brenda finished spreading out the blanket, and looked up. "Oh, God, Jimmy!" she gasped. "Where did you ever get a hunk of cock like that? I've never seen a cock that big in all my life! Christ, I've seen six-five, all-American football players with cocks that look like matchsticks compared to yours." She grabbed it with two hands. "Oh, Lord, I can't believe it's real. It's the biggest, hottest cock I've ever seen. Jesus Christ, it's so fucking big! Wowwww!"
Her oversized tits bounced in the moonlight like twin honeydew melons as she fell to her knees. She engulfed the swollen head of Jimmy's prick, and she sucked at it like a starving calf. Slurping sounds rang through the night air as the buxom young woman sucked and chewed on the monstrous cock.
Jimmy moaned and whimpered deliriously, gyrating his plump little ass and bucking his hips. He clung to the woman's head with his arms and hands, hugging it like a ball, and forcing it up and down over his upright cock.
"Ohhhh, Brenda," he groaned. "Ohhhhh, Brenda, that feels so good, ummmm."
Brenda bucked her head up and down furiously. "Ummmmmm, ummmm, ummmmm," she moaned, licking and munching his swollen prick. She squeezed his balls with one hand, and caressed the boy's ass and legs with the fingertips of the other.
She squeezed his smooth ass-cheeks, working them like bread dough. Then she slid her fingers between the contracting cheeks. Jimmy gasped and wiggled his ass even more wildly, and Brenda twisted her hand back and forth until her entire fist disappeared between the wriggling cheeks. Jimmy jerked his head backwards gasping. Then he let out a long sighing moan.-
A perverse delight shot through Tina's mind. Her cunt throbbed. She realized suddenly that her son was getting fucked, that Brenda's finger was buried up his ass-hole. She knew what it felt like. She shoved a finger up her own ass sometimes, and it was a wild sensation.
Jimmy squirmed like an earthworm, cooing and whimpering like a schoolgirl. Brenda's finger was screwing him silly.
"Brenda," he panted. "Oohh, yeahhhh, that feels so good. I've never felt anything like that before. Wow! I'm getting fucked. Ohhhh, yeah, Brenda, fuck me, fuck me."
Brenda jerked and twisted her hand, driving her finger in and out of the boy's writhing ass-hole. She bobbed her head up and down, working her jaws hard as she munched the stiff cock lodged in her throat. It looked comical, as if Brenda were trying to swallow a baseball bat.
The intensity of Brenda's sucking and finger-fucking increased. The slurping and grunting sounds came louder and faster. The air tingled with an electric excitement.
Jimmy wriggled like a crazed belly dancer. It was the most sensuous dance of lust Tina had ever witnessed. The most intense lust of her life rolled through Tina's body in unbearable waves. Pussy juice streamed like a hot river down her inner thighs. Her clit jerked and throbbed between her inflamed cunt lips. Jimmy was the most beautiful, most sensuous young stud she had ever seen. Every movement of his lithe young body, every sensuous squirm of his supple muscles, made Tina almost scream with desire and excitement.
"I love you, Jimmy," she whispered. "And I want you! I want you!" Tina felt a dam burst somewhere inside her, and a river of ecstatic delight rushed through her body and soul.
Jimmy pistoned his cock in and out of Brenda's mouth like a jackhammer. He threw his head back and whined. Brenda gagged and choked. Her neck muscles stood out like cables, and her throat swelled and bobbed up and down.
"Jism!" Tina whispered licking her lips. "Jimmy's sweet jism! Shoot it, sweetheart! Drown that bitch!"
Tina drooled, watching her writhing, ecstatic young son pump his hot jism down Brenda's throat. She could almost see the thick white spurts of cum exploding from the gaping slit of his glossy cockhead and scalding the red tissues of Brenda's throat. She could almost taste it.
She plunged her hand between her legs and squeezed her fat, dripping pussylips. They were as hot as steak off a grill, and they burned and ached with the frustrated lust of years. She rolled her steel-hard clit between her fingers, she wormed a finger up her cunt, and she rubbed wildly at the slick, hot inner lips. Her orgasm exploded instantly.
A long, deep, unbearably intense spasm shook her loins and spread in waves through every inch of her body. Her toes tingled. Her nipples quivered. Her tongue dripped saliva. She writhed and staggered with an almost-painful pleasure, and collapsed on the floor, having caught herself before she plunged through the window.
There she lay, squirming and gasping, fucking her sucking pussy with her fingers and hand. The spasms kept coming. The luscious sensations just wouldn't quit.
"I love you, Jimmy," she whimpered. "You're mine!" A shower of hot pussy juice gushed from her gaping, throbbing cunt and drenched her hand. Then all went dark.
CHAPTER FIVE
It was still dark outside when Tina woke up. She wondered where she was for a moment.
"Oohh, that's so good," Came Brenda's breathless voice from outside.
Suddenly Tina remembered everything.
She struggled to her feet and peered down into the yard from the dark hallway. Brenda and Jimmy were fucking hot and heavy. Jimmy squirmed on top of the voluptuous, sex-crazed woman as she writhed under him. Brenda's legs were wrapped around Jimmy's humping ass, and she kicked at his contracting ass-cheeks as if she were spurring-on a horse.
Jimmy's ass looked like a set of small, round melons bouncing and contracting in the moonlight. His long, supple back muscles stood out along the sides of his spine as he fucked his rock-hard, nine-inch cock in and out of the grunting woman's cunt.
"Brenda!" he gasped. "Your cunt is so hot and so tight! It feels slippery around my cock. Oohh, yeahhhh, I love it when you wiggle your pussy inside. That's it. Wow! Brenda, I love you! I love you!"
Brenda laughed, crushing the skinny boy against her heaving tits. She caressed his hair and stroked his back with her fingernails. She held his head firmly and crushed their mouths together.
Tina sighed. It had been years since she had felt a hot, passionate mouth against her own. She longed to kiss Jimmy the way Brenda was. She longed to shove her tongue down his throat and lick it out.
"Oh, yessss, stud," Brenda groaned. "Fuck me. Move that big thing in and out of my pussy. Yeah, fuck me."
Jimmy bucked his hips. His cock squished in and out of Brenda's cunt. Tina looked on with an aching pussy. She was crazy for her son. She wanted desperately to feel his monstrous prick moving inside her own body. "Jimmy," she whispered. "I want you so bad, so bad."
"I love you, Brenda," Jimmy whimpered. "You make my cock feel so good. Ohhhh, I can hardly stand the feeling."
Jimmy fucked harder and faster by the second. Brenda clawed at his back, grunting with each fuck of his cock. Their bellies smacked together. A quick, rhythmic squishing came from between Brenda's widespread legs.
Brenda's cunt juice gushed from her steaming pussy and pooled on the blanket under their loins. It glistened in the moonlight. Its sensual, pungent scent drifted on the breeze. Tina could smell it.
Beads of sweat appeared on Jimmy's smooth back and rolled down his skin like raindrops. Tina licked her lips. She longed to run downstairs and lap the sweat off his back like a mother cat. She longed to lap at his ass crack and drive her tongue up his puckered ass-hole. She longed to taste his young body inside and out. She longed to lick his flapping balls and lap at his marble-smooth cock as it plunged in and out of Brenda's steaming cunt.
Tina spread her legs wide and clawed at her swollen pussylips. She shoved three fingers up her cunt. She closed her eyes and imagined that Jimmy's cock was inside her. Quickly she fucked her fingers in and out.
"Fuck me, Jimmy, fuck me!" Brenda cried out below. "Ummmm, ohhhh, Jimmy, I'm coming, ohhhhhhhh!"
The couple writhed and howled with uncontrolled ecstasy. Tina took one look at them as she opened her eyes. The sight was enough to send her cunt into spasms. She jerked her fingers in and out as the sensations spiraled up her slippery cunt and flooded her loins. Her cunt-flesh tingled with a million, tiny electric shocks.
Tina gazed at the pumping, shaking ass of her spasming son as her own loins convulsed with pleasure. She imagined the hot, thick wads of jism exploding from the gaping slit of his swollen cockhead and bathing Brenda's spasming, sex-crazed cunt.
"Ohhhhhhhh," Brenda groaned as Jimmy pistoned his spurting prick in and out of her spasming cunt.
"Ohhhh, wowwww!" Jimmy gasped as he hurled fresh jizz deep in her pussy.
As Tina crushed out the last tingles from her pussy, Jimmy dismounted Brenda in the yard below. He stood up, letting his monstrous, still-hard cock wave in the air like an alabaster billy club, slick and glistening with Brenda's pussy juice. It pointed up in the air at a forty-five-degree angle, twitching up and down.
Brenda struggled to her knees and wrapped her arms around Jimmy's ass. She opened her mouth wide and sucked up Jimmy's throbbing cock. She bobbed her head up and down, sucking his cock clean with loud, slurping sounds. She pulled it out of her mouth.
"Darling, your prick is so hot, so sweet and hot. Ummmm, luscious." She gripped the base of the shaft and licked up and down the length of his prick, twirling her tongue around the fat head, then lapping at his heavy balls below.
Jimmy grabbed her by the tits and tugged her up to her feet. He wrapped his arms around her back and crushed her tits to his chest. He kissed her lips.
"Will you marry me, Brenda?" he blurted out.
"What?" Brenda said. Then she giggled.
"Marry me, Brenda, and we can fuck all day and all night forever. You make me feel so good, Brenda, and I don't want this feeling to ever end. Please say you will, Brenda! Please say you'll marry me."
"Well, I'll think about it," Brenda said, sounding flustered.
"Just say yes, Brenda. Please?" Jimmy sounded desperate.
"Darling," she said, "Let's not talk so serious right now. Let's just relax and enjoy ourselves." She grabbed his slick cock and massaged it. "Say, why don't we go over to my motel room. The whole bed vibrates at the flip of a switch. You can shove your cock in me, and I'll flip the switch, and the bed will do our fucking for us. Wouldn't that feel just heavenly, darling?"
"I guess so," Jimmy said.
"Let's go then, stud. The night is passing."
"Okay," Jimmy said. "Meet me by the car. I wanna run inside for a second." he picked up his clothes and started walking toward the kitchen door.
"Wait a second, honey," Brenda said. "Don't get dressed on me now. You wouldn't want to spoil the fun of riding over to the motel, would you? At this hour, who's gonna see us riding along naked?"
"Holy shit!" Jimmy said, opening the kitchen door.
Tina ran to her room and waited there until she heard the front door close. Then she ran back to the hallway window. Down below in the driveway, Brenda was tossing the blanket in the car, and Jimmy was standing next to her, his prick still pointing at the sky and twitching up and down. Tina wondered what the neighbors would think if they happened to look out of their windows at this hour. They'd-likely think they were dreaming.
Brenda slid into the driver's seat. "Let's have some fun on the way over," she said. "First we'll put the seat way back, like this, so there's room for the two of us. Now you slide in behind me."
Jimmy slid into the car, his mammoth cock still standing up like a billy club.
"Okay, stud," Brenda said. "Get ready for a cunt."
The car rocked.
"Oh, Christ!" Jimmy gasped.
"Wheeee!" Brenda squealed.
"Ohhhh, goddamn," Jimmy gasped. "Your cunt is so fucking tight. I think I'm gonna come again."
"Hold on, honey," Brenda said. "Save it for later. We're gonna do a lot more fucking before this night is over."
"You're not gonna drive like this?" Jimmy said.
"Of course, darling," she said. "I drive best when I'm sitting on a young cock like yours."
The car started, backed slowly out of the driveway, and rolled down the street. Tina watched the tail lights disappear, and suddenly she felt lonely again.
Then she panicked. What if the hussy were to kidnap him? What if she does say she'll marry him? her heart hammered in her chest. She ran to the phone. Her hands trembled so much she could hardly dial.
"Police department," a man's voice answered.
"Yes, uh, yes," Tina stammered. "Uh, I'd like to report, uh, I'd like to report..." She hung up. Christ, what was she doing?
It's too far-fetched, she thought, running downstairs to the kitchen. It just wouldn't happen. Jimmy had more sense than that. And what judge would marry a woman to a boy who looked so young anyway? She snapped on the kitchen light and read the message on the blackboard.
"Dear Mom: I'm sleeping at Rusty's tonight. See you in the morning. Love, Jimmy."
Tina sighed. "See you in the morning,' the message read. He wouldn't run out on her. He was too sweet. He loved her too much.
She looked at the clock. It was almost four. Tina was exhausted. She was ready to fall asleep on the spot.
CHAPTER SIX
Rusty rang the doorbell. No answer. He rang it several more times. Still no answer. He tried the door. It was locked. He found the key in its secret hiding place above the door frame and let himself in.
"Jimmy!" he yelled. "Jimmy? Anybody home?" He crept down the hallway. "Anybody home?" No answer. He shrugged his shoulders and walked into the pool room. It was already eleven o'clock. Where in the hell was Jimmy?
The pool's surface was perfectly still. Beautiful! Rusty envisioned himself slicing through the glassy softness in a clean dive.
He kicked off his sneakers and wiggled his toes. It always felt good to get his shoes off and free the old toes. He pulled off his T-shirt and stretched, pushing his arms high above his head. The warm, moist air enveloped his naked torso, and he took a satisfying whiff of his hairy armpits. He liked the smell. He couldn't understand why so many people used deodorants.
He looked into the mirror-surface and studied his reflection, contracting his lean abdominal muscles and rippling his fingers over the bold ridges. He could feel each muscle as it danced under his thin skin. He was solid muscle, as sinewy as a panther!
Rusty felt cocky as he looked at his reflection. "What a hunky stud!" he muttered. Then he imagined all the chicks at the wrestling meets whispering those same words to themselves as they watched him in action on the wrestling mat. The chicks were crazy about him. There was no doubt about that.
He imagined himself wrestling now, tossing his opponents around the mat with absolute grace and power. A hundred red-faced, panting chicks jumped up and down in the bleachers chanting his name and cheering him on. Their pussies drooled hot juice, getting their panties all wet. They squirmed in their seats, crazy with lust for him. He excited them so much that, one by one, they wiggled their way out of the bleachers and headed for the nearest John for a quick finger-fuck.
As they charged down the hallway toward the John, their tight jeans pulled up into their slits, making their aching cunts drool just that much more. Their hearts thumped, and warm tingles crawled up their horny pussies.
Each girl swore to herself when she entered the john. Every fucking stall was full! Inside each stall was a horny chick rubbing her cunt silly. The air of the room tingled electrically with heavy breathing and stifled moans, and with the wild scent of wide-spread teen crotches.
And all the cunt-rubbing chicks muttered: "Fuck me, Rusty! Rub that big hot prick of yours against my dripping, hairy cunt! Shove that big cock in me all the way! Ooohh, yessss! Move that big cock in and out of me! Move it around in circles! Ohhhh, yeahhhh, Rusty, fuck me good! Crush my hot tits against your hard chest! Hug me in those strong arms! Oh, baby, move that big thing! Don't stop now! I'm getting close. Fuck meeee! Ohhhh, I'm coming!"
One after another each chick squirmed with the pleasures of orgasm, each imagining his hard cock fucking in and out of her. The room filled with the electric excitement of spasming cunts. The girls waiting to get into a stall were nearly beating off on the spot.
Rusty squeezed his prick. It was straining to get out of his shorts. "Ummmm," he moaned. "Feels so good." He unzipped the shorts and let them slide down over his long, muscular legs. He stepped out of them, and he was stark naked.
His rampant cock stood up out of his sinewy loins at a forty-five-degree angle. It was a full eight inches long, and proportionately thick.
He looked down at it and licked his lips. He wished he could get his aching cock into his mouth so he could suck it off. That would beat jacking off any day. But, damn, what he really needed was a tight, slippery cunt. Where were all the dripping pussies when a guy needed one?
Rusty polished his engorged cockhead with his palm, then he caressed the sensitive areas of the shaft. Tingling thrills shot through his cock, and it jerked up and down. He cupped his swollen balls with one hand, and began working his stiff prick with the other, sliding the loose cock-skin up and down along the turgid shaft.
His fist gripped his cock tightly, and the glossy cockhead popped in and out of it as he pumped. Tingling sensations spiraled through the core of his prick. He focused his eyes on the gaping piss-slit and beat his meat in earnest. It wouldn't be long before he'd be shooting his thick jizz high into the air.
Just as the sensations mounted, just as he was settling into the rhythm which would finish him off, just as he was about to let go completely, he stopped whacking his cock and looked around nervously. Maybe he'd just imagined it, but for a moment he thought he heard a noise somewhere in the house. It almost sounded like a voice, or some kind of animal noise. He held his breath and listened, but couldn't hear anything else.
He felt uneasy. He looked down at his stiff cock. Christ, he thought, what if somebody walked in on him like this? Jimmy he wouldn't mind, but what if Mrs. Maxwell, or Christ, even Mr. Maxwell should come home and catch him beating off in their house. He'd die of embarrassment.
Rusty took a quick look around him again, then dove into the pool. The water was cool. It licked at his balls and ass-hole like a loving tongue. His cock was still hard as a rock, and it poked straight ahead as he swam through the water with powerful strokes. He imagined that his cock was a torpedo cutting through the water on its way to fuck a submarine cunt.
* * *
"Ummmm, yessss, fuck meeee," Tina panted as she squirmed on her bed. Jimmy's huge cock plunged in and out of her cunt.
"I'm gonna come, Mom," Jimmy whined. "I'm gonna shoot my jizz up your cunt."
"Ohhhh, darling, yessss," Tina panted. "Shoot my pussy full of your sweet jism."
"Here it comes, Mom!" Jimmy cried out. "Here comes my jizz!"
"Ohhhh, yessss," Tina gasped.
Jimmy's cock swelled. Tina tensed and held her breath, waiting to receive the first spurt of her son's jism up her cunt. Jimmy's cock contracted. A blinding flash of white light burned Tina's eyes.
She rubbed her eyes. They felt like they had sand in them. "Shit!" she whimpered. Even her dreams frustrated her.
She slowly focused her eyes on the clock. She finally made out the time. It was already after eleven. She hadn't slept this late in she couldn't remember how long. Who cares? She deserved to sleep late once in a while.
She stretched long and deep. It felt good. She sat up on the side of the bed and looked in the mirror. Her tits stood up like pointed cones. She tweaked the red nipples with her thumbs. As she stood up, her tits jiggled.
Tina opened the bedroom door and went down the hall to check out Jimmy's room. He wasn't there, and the room looked as untouched as it had last night. She felt a twinge of anxiety. She knew Jimmy would come home, but when? And where was he now?
Tina suddenly realized she had to piss. She had to go so bad that she couldn't worry about Jimmy another second. She rushed to the bathroom and plopped her ass on the toilet, letting go immediately with a hot stream of piss. As she pissed, she spread wide her hairy pussylips and leaned forward to watch the golden stream hiss out. Ahhhh, that felt so good! Everything connected with her pussy felt good.
After she'd squeezed out the last drop of piss, she massaged her moist cunt lips and frigged her clit. As she moved her fingers up and down her clit, manipulating the foreskin, the tiny bud quivered, and tingles danced through her loins.
"Ummmm," she sighed. "Beautiful! Feels wonderful!"
As she frigged her clit, her stomach growled and gurgled, and she realized that her stomach was hungrier than her pussy. She hadn't eaten since yesterday at noon. She let her pussylips snap shut and gave her muff a loving pat. Then she jumped up and bounced out the door and down the steps, heading for the kitchen.
She was still stark naked, and she had a crazy notion that Jimmy might just pop in the front door and see her that way. She didn't know exactly what she'd do if that happened. Maybe she'd panic and run for cover. Maybe she'd throw herself at his feet. But she wasn't anxious or worried. She was just curious to find out. At least she'd admitted her true feelings to herself. That was one step. The next step would happen when it happened.
She felt free and crazy this morning, better than she'd felt in years. As she swaggered down the tiled hallway toward the kitchen, she gyrated her fleshy ass, making believe that Jimmy was sitting behind her on the stairs with his eyes glued to her wiggling ass-cheeks. She imagined him drooling as he struggled to get his steel-hard cock out of his pants.
As she approached the end of the hallway, where one door led to the kitchen, another to the living room, and a third to the pool room, she stopped suddenly and listened. Her heart jumped and her body flushed warm all over. Jimmy was home! He was splashing in the pool.
She tiptoed to the doorway and peeked inside. She was so excited she got chills. Jimmy was splashing up a storm, darting through the water like a porpoise,-likely celebrating his hot night with Brenda. She wondered what stories he'd give her about last night. She'd have fun quizzing him.
As the boy churned through the water, all Tina could make out of him from where she stood were his muscular brown arms. God, the boy was growing fast! His arms were nearly as muscular as Norman's were at eighteen, and his hands were so large now. Tina had never noticed how large they were.
As the boy neared the far end of the pool, Tina was able to get a better look at him. She could see more than his arms now. When she saw that he had long, dark hair she realized at once that he wasn't Jimmy. And when he reversed his direction, she saw that it was Rusty!
She watched him slide through the water. The muscles of his arms and back contracted with a fluid rhythm and beauty. His tanned skin flashed in the green water.
She lifted up on her tiptoes and peered further into the pool. "Beautiful," she whispered as she watched him. She felt herself being lulled into a trance by the rhythmic strokes of the lithe young swimmer. Her mind went blank. Her knees weakened.
Rusty swam one more lap, then pulled himself out of the pool at the far end. His naked flesh glistened in the filtered daylight coming in through the skylight window. He pivoted on his hands and wheeled around to sit at the edge of the pool, letting his legs dangle in the water.
He leaned back on his elbows and spread his legs apart. His half-hard cock lay like a fat hotdog along one thigh. He gazed at it, and it swelled immediately, twitching its way upward until the head throbbed against his navel.
Tina licked her lips. The sight of his stiff prick was mouth-watering. There it was Rusty's big, hard, luscious cock just waiting for her to feast on it. She imagined it squirting spurts of hot jism up her cunt or down her throat.
Her pussy drooled. Hot cunt-juice leaked down her inner thighs. Her cunt lips throbbed and burned.
Rusty grabbed his cock by the base and waved it in the air as if he were teasing Tina, as if he were inviting her over for a taste of his succulent cock. But his eyes were closed, and he looked like he was lost in a trance. He closed his fist around his prick near the top and began working the cock-skin up and down over the stiff shaft. His glossy cockhead swelled like a plum about to burst.
Tina's cunt itched. Her nipples stood out like quivering rubies. She glued her eyes to Rusty's cock. Her mind was blank. She was completely overcome by lust. She took a step into the room. Suddenly she was moving toward Rusty like a zombie.
A voice came into her mind, not the old shaming, scolding voice, but a new voice, a voice she recognized as her own. I want you Rusty, it said. I want your hard young body to press against me! I want your horny cock to fuck up my pussy. I want you to squirt your hot jism up inside me as far as your prick can shoot it. I want you, Rusty, and I'm going to have you.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Tina gazed down at the boy. She trembled. Rusty's eyes were still closed, and he was working on his cock with concentration. His glossy cockhead popped in and out of his fist. His lips were parted, and his pink tongue licked between them. Without actually meaning to do it, Tina brushed his thigh with her bare toe.
Rusty yelped and his eyes shot open. His breath came fast, as if he'd just run a race. Every inch of his body flushed red. His mouth hung wide open, and his eyes looked like they were seeing a ghost. His lips trembled, as if he were trying to speak.
"Mrs. Maxwell?" he suddenly blurted out in a shaky voice. Then he looked into the pool.
Tina stood there as stunned as Rusty for a moment. His face and his voice made her suddenly realize where she was and what she was doing.
"I-I'm sorry, Mrs. Maxwell," Rusty stammered without looking at her. "I-I didn't know you were home. I was waiting for Jimmy." Tina had never heard him sound so weak and helpless.
Rusty looked down at his cock in his hand. He quickly let go of it, as if it were something dangerous. "I'm sorry for, for, for, uh, I just got bored or something. I didn't mean to do it here. I just got carried away. Bored or something." He said the last words so softly Tina could barely hear them.
Tina was stunned to see Rusty so embarrassed. Strangely, Rusty's embarrassment fed Tina's confidence. She felt bold, in control. She caressed his thigh with her toe, then leaned forward and ran her fingers through his fine brown hair.
"Sorry if I frightened you, Rusty," she said in a strong, even tone. "Don't be embarrassed." She laughed. "I've seen one of those before, you know." She touched the tip of her big toe to his half-hard cock.
Rusty squinted up at her. He still looked like he was about to faint, but he also looked bewildered.
Tina smiled down at him. Then she licked her lips and cupped her tits in her hands. She jiggled her fleshy tits and winked at the boy.
Rusty closed and opened his eyes several times. Tina stood there smiling at him, offering herself to him silently. Rusty got bolder and looked her up and down. As Tina caressed the boy's nose with her toe, Rusty let out a hot sigh and grasped her foot in two hands and kissed it.
Tina sighed and wiggled her toes. That was all the boy needed. His prick stood up and slapped against his hard belly as he sucked her toes into his mouth. He moaned and drooled as he munched at her foot.
Pussy juice poured out of Tina's cunt. It ran down her inner thighs like hot honey. Rusty's mouth on her foot sent tingles up her legs and through her cunt.
The boy took hold of her hands and pulled her down beside him. He threw his arms around her neck and shoved his tongue in her mouth. Tina responded with her own tongue, pushing it into his mouth and lapping at the tender warm, flesh. His saliva was sweet, and she swallowed it with relish. She licked his teeth, then pulled her tongue out and licked his lips.
"You're such a hunk, Rusty," she said. "I'm just crazy about you. Ummmm, your mouth is sweet."
She reached down and grabbed his hot, throbbing cock. The feel of it against her hand sent electric thrills humming up her arm. The boy's prick was like a hot, cylindrical turbine. His large round cockhead throbbed, and the piss-slit at its tip gaped. Gobs of clear, thick pre-cum oozed out and rolled over Tina's fingers.
She raised her hand to her lips and licked off the precious stuff. It was sweet, so wonderfully sweet! Norman's juice was never this sweet, even when Norman was eighteen.
Tina squeezed the shaft of Rusty's cock. The ooze kept rolling out like thick drops of clear honey. She leaned over and lapped it right off the silky-smooth cockhead this time. "Delicious!" she whispered.
Rusty's cockhead swelled up like a purple balloon ready to burst. Tina cupped it between her lips and twirled her tongue around it.
"Ohhhh, suck it, please suck it," Rusty gasped, humping his loins and trying to force his stiff prick into her throat.
Tina held tightly to the steel-hard shaft and rubbed the slick, hot cockhead against the smooth skin of her cheek. She caressed up and down the ivory shaft with her fingers, then cupped his warm, silky balls. The boy groaned with frustration and humped his loins, pumping his cock in and out of her hand.
"Ohhhh, please," the boy pleaded again. "Oh, please, suck it."
"Okay, honey," Tina said. "Here goes." She opened her mouth wide and felt his throbbing cock slide into her throat. The head of it lodged at the back of her throat and pulsated like a hot coal.
The boy's cock was fat and salty. Tina hadn't tasted a real stud's cock in so long that she'd forgotten what one tasted like. She clamped down on the succulent prick and sucked it hungrily. She wanted to bite it off and swallow it whole.
"Ohhhh, wowwww!" Rusty groaned.
His cock jerked in her mouth so wildly that she thought he was going to come immediately. She lapped up and down the hard shaft and circled the meaty head. His cock jerked even harder. Tina almost laughed with the feeling of it jumping in her mouth. The boy's cock had so much life! She could hardly believe it. Norman's prick had never responded like this. Rusty's prick had a life of its own.
She gripped the base tightly and worked her mouth up and down over the shaft, letting his cock pull almost all the way out of her mouth before sucking it up again and into her throat. She worked her tongue all over the sensitive skin of the head and shaft. As her jaws tightened, the cock-skin moved up and down against the hard core of the prick, and the boy squirmed under the double friction Tina's mouth was giving him.
Rusty bucked his hips and rolled his head from side to side. "Wowwww! It feels so good. Ohhhh, yeahhhh, suck it, suck it."
Tina held her head still and just sucked. Rusty was providing his own in-and-out motion with the frenzied way he was humping his loins. Tina was in heaven. She loved getting mouth-fucked, and it had been so long since she'd experienced a cock hammering the sensitive tissues of her oral cavity.
Rusty's luscious cockhead caressed her throat. His prick hummed and vibrated. She could feel the ecstatic tension building up in his rampant cock. She could sense the jizz bubbling in his loins, getting ready to spurt from the end of his cock and bathe her throat. She was starving for jism. She wanted desperately to suck every last drop of the precious cum from Rusty's balls.
Tina's cunt ached. The pussy juice gushed out. She squeezed her thighs together rhythmically, massaging her fat, dripping pussylips between them. The air filled with the scent of cunt juice and the sound of squishing cunt lips. As her fat cunt lips squirmed against each other, hot thrills wormed through Tina's loins.
Rusty grabbed Tina's ass and tugged at it. He craned his neck forward and shoved his tongue out. "Ummmm, let me eat your pussy," he muttered. Saliva dripped from his tongue. He tugged hard at her ass, trying to pull it toward his lips. "Let me at it, please," he moaned. "Let me eat it."
Tina straddled the boy in the sixty-nine position and lowered her dripping cunt to his lips. Rusty clawed at her meaty ass and mashed his face against her burning pussy, immediately sucking her fat, hairy pussylips into his mouth. He twisted his head from side to side as he munched on her dripping cunt. Her warm pussy juices drenched his face and dripped from his chin.
"Ummmm, ummmm, what a cunt!" he muttered. "What an ass! Ummmm, it tastes so good." He buried his tongue up her cunt and probed into every fold of her pussy. He slurped and slobbered, munching at her raw cunt as if it were a honey-comb.
Tina gyrated her ass uncontrollably as she gasped for breath. Rusty's tongue felt like a supple cock squirming inside her. Nobody had ever eaten her pussy like this-not Norman, not any boy she'd enjoyed before Norman. With each wiggle of the boy's tongue, she wiggled her ass. Her ass had a mind of its own, responding instinctively to Rusty's hot mouth.
Tina gasped loudly. The thrills firing through her loins were taking her breath away. "Oohh, Rusty, eat meeee. Push that hot tongue up my cunt. Ummmm, yes, lick it, suck it, eat it, yeahhhh, feels so good, ahhhh!"
She groaned with pleasure and went down on Rusty's cock again. The groan was shoved back down her throat as the boy's cock filled her mouth. She gagged as his monstrous prick lodged in the back of her throat.
As Rusty munched at her pussy, Tina bobbed her head up and down over his stiff cock, moving it in circles so it made a corkscrew motion against her cheeks. She darted her tongue at the ultra-sensitive underside of his twitching prick. She cupped Rusty's inflated balls and rolled them against each other. She shoved the fingers of her other hand between his ass-cheeks and massaged his puckered ass-hole.
The feel of Rusty's hot cock sliding in and out between her lips made her nipples tingle and her cunt contract. She let the full weight of her ass down on Rusty's head and crushed her pussy into his face. Her pussy juice streamed out and ran hotly between the boy's cheeks and her inner thighs.
The tingling sensations mounted in her loins. She sucked Rusty's cock with renewed lust as she wiggled her ass and cooed. Hot thrills corkscrewed through her cunt. Rusty's cock jumped in her mouth, swelling and contracting spastically.
"Ohhhh, I'm coming, ahhhh, ohhhh," Rusty blurted, his mouth pressed to her dripping pussy. Then he bucked his hips and hammered his spurting cock into the back of her throat.
Wads of thick, hot jism blasted from the tip of his prick and rolled into Tina's belly. Boy-jism! Tina could hardly believe it. Spurt after hot, heavy spurt jetted out. Tina swallowed it down as if it were the best food she'd ever eaten. She gurgled and cooed.
The sensations worming through her loins reached an immediate peak. She crushed her pussy against Rusty's munching, gasping lips, and spasmed intensely. She groaned deep in her throat, wiggling her ass in a fit of pleasure. Her cunt contracted spastically around Rusty's fucking tongue, and her hot juices sprayed out over his face.
Rusty bucked his hips out of control. His prick popped out of Tina's mouth for a moment, standing free and naked in the air under her face. The purple head looked like an overblown balloon stretched to exploding. The piss-slit gaped like a screaming mouth. A powerful spurt of hot jism scalded Tina's face. She dodged another spurt, which flew high into the air and showered her back like hot fireworks. She muttered out of her mind and swallowed up his throbbing cock before it could spurt again. She didn't want to waste another drop of his precious cum.
Rusty shot his last spurts down her throat, and Tina clamped his head between her thighs and crushed out the last of her spasms. Their loins moved together in a gentle rhythm as they milked out the last orgasmic flickers. Tina collapsed on top of her young lover and melted into his hard body.
The couple lay there several minutes, breathing deeply, relaxing and recovering. Tina was about to doze off when she heard a sound which made her blood flow with adrenaline. It was the sound of somebody whistling, and it was coming from just outside the front door.
Tina's heart banged like a sledge hammer halfway between her chest and her throat. She leapt off her lover and raced for the door as if running for her life. She heard Rusty dive into the pool behind her as she charged down the hallway and up the stairs to the safety of her bedroom.
The front door opened, then slammed shut. Rusty heard bare feet smacking down the hallway. Jimmy's blonde head poked into the pool room. His face sported a silly grin.
"I thought you'd be here," Jimmy said as he bounced into the room. "What have you been up to, anyway?"
Rusty's face got hot. "Swimming! What else? What in the hell else would I be doing?" He dipped under the cool water. When he surfaced, Jimmy was naked in front of him.
"What's eating you?" Jimmy said, scratching his balls. One hand was on his hip, and his overgrown prick hung halfway to his knees.
"Nothing," Rusty said. "Sorry I yelled. Where have you been, anyway? It's almost noon."
Jimmy gave him a silly grin, waved his cock in the air, and leapt into the pool. He surfaced next to Rusty. "With Brenda," Jimmy said, poking his suddenly stiff prick into Rusty's thigh.
"Like hell you were," Rusty said. He grabbed Jimmy around the neck and dragged him under the water.
The two boys wrestled. When they surfaced again, Jimmy repeated his story.
"I was with Brenda," he said. "Me and her might get married."
"Sure," Rusty said. "And I'm King Kong. The next thing you'll be telling me is that you've been nominated for president."
"It's the truth," Jimmy said. "I don't care if you believe me or not." Then he splashed water in Rusty's face, and Rusty was off after him.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The pink light of dusk bathed the bedroom. Tina had just woke up. She rubbed her eyes and stretched. It was seven o'clock. She'd slept away the whole afternoon.
She sighed. She'd never felt like this before-so lazy and carefree, so sensuous. She put her hand between her legs and fingered her moist pussylips. The fat, hairy lips tingled. They were inflamed, still just as horny as ever.
"Ummmm, Rusty," she moaned, remembering the taste of his Jism as it spurted from his cock and slid down her throat. "So sweet," she sighed. "Rusty's jizz."
Her imagination ran free. By now she'd digested Rusty's Jism, and it had become part of her own body. She had sucked the sap from Rusty's loins, devoured the youthful cum, digested it, and now Rusty had become part of her own flesh.
Her pussy released a spurt of hot juice. It trickled from between her hairy cunt lips and rolled down over her ass-hole. Her cunt lips tingled, her clit quivered, and warm thrills wormed through her loins. She shoved a finger up her cunt.
"Ummmm, fuck," she muttered. "So good, so good." She began a slow finger-fuck rhythm. She rolled her eyes back and breathed deeply. She was moving into a fucking trance.
A door slammed far away in the house. "Jimmy!" she whispered. "Jimmy, darling!" She jumped up, threw on her bathrobe, and ran into the hallway.
Jimmy wasn't in his room. She ran downstairs. He wasn't anywhere. In the kitchen she found a new note on the message board: "Dear Mom," it read. "I hope you slept well. I went over to sleep at Rusty's again. His parents are out of town for tonight. See you tomorrow. Love, Jimmy."
"Oh, darn," Tina whined. Why was it that she kept missing him? She wanted to see him now more badly than at any other time that she could remember. It was almost as if some outside force was keeping the two of them apart.
After a hot shower and a ham sandwich, Tina sat in the kitchen trying to read a magazine article. The house was so quiet that she couldn't keep her mind on the article. All she could think about was how dead the house was and how alone she was.
She picked up the telephone and dialed Rusty's number. Ten rings, but no answer. She waited five long minutes and tried the number again. The same ten rings and no answer. Where in the heck were they? She just had to talk to Jimmy.
There was only one thing to do-go and see him in person. She dashed upstairs, pulled on a tight pair of jeans and a blue flannel shirt, and began sliding on a pair of green running shoes. No shoes tonight, she suddenly decided. She felt like going barefooted, the way she did when she was a teenager. She kicked the shoes off and bounced down the stairs. The cool night air felt refreshing as she stepped out the front door.
The concrete sidewalk felt good against her bare feet. It was hard, like a man, and still slightly warm from the sun. A flower-scented breeze fanned her hair as she walked down the sidewalk with long, bouncy strides.
She felt sexy. She felt like a schoolgirl again. She imagined she was on her way to meet her boyfriend. Her thoughts drifted. She had spring fever. She thought about how summer would be here before long. She hummed to herself and listened to her bare feet slapping against the sidewalk. Before she realized it, she was standing on Rusty's front porch. Her heart hammered in her chest as she pressed the doorbell.
After several rings Rusty appeared at the door in a pair of cut-offs, which were so short that they could have passed for a jock-strap--and they were all he was wearing! When he saw Tina, he flushed red from head to toe.
"Hi, Mrs. Maxwell," he said, as if he were stunned.
Tina felt somewhat embarrassed herself. She had been so intent on seeing Jimmy that she hadn't considered how she would react to Rusty, or he to her, after what had happened that afternoon.
"Hi, Rusty," she said. Her face felt hot. "Is Jimmy here?"
"Jimmy?" Rusty said. "Uh, no. I haven't seen him since, uh, this afternoon."
"Not here?" Tina said, half-dazed, half-whimpering.
"Uh, no," Rusty said as he shifted from foot to foot. "Uh, was he supposed to be?" He yawned nervously and stretched his long, muscular arms overhead. The wind caught the aroma of his armpits and carried it to Tina.
Her nostrils dilated. The intoxicating scent of the young male made her dizzy. She gazed at his naked torso and swayed.
"Mrs. Maxwell, are you okay?" Rusty said, grabbing her by the shoulders.
Tina melted with the feel of the boy's strong hands steadying her. "Don't mind me, Rusty," she said quietly. "It's nothing." She took a deep breath and smiled at him.
"You looked so strange there for a moment," he said. "I thought you were going to fall over." He squeezed her shoulders.
Tina felt warm all over. Her lips trembled. She raised her hand and touched the boy's face. She gazed into his eyes. She traced his profile with her index finger, then traced the sharp edges of his square pectoral muscles.
Rusty sighed and put his arms around her. He licked her nose with his warm wet tongue. "Is Jimmy coming over tonight?" he asked in a low voice.
"No," Tina said. "I thought he might be, but I've just realized he had other plans." She kissed him lightly on the lips, just as Brenda was probably kissing Jimmy right now.
Rusty crushed her against him. "Good," he whispered. "Mrs. Maxwell, uh, Tina, would you like to see my room?"
A minute later Tina found herself in Rusty's dimly lit bedroom. It was a typical boy's room. The bed was unmade. Clothes lay on the floor. His jock strap hung from a knob on the dresser. As Rusty undressed her, she tried to imagine his cock and balls stretching full the elastic pouch of the jock. Rusty pulled her jeans down to her ankles. She wore no panties.
"Oh, wow!" Rusty gasped as he pulled the bunched jeans over her bare feet. "Oh, wow! You're so beautiful." He kissed her feet, then nibbled all the way up her trembling legs. He nuzzled her hairy pussy, licked her cunt lips, sighed, and stood up.
He stood gazing at her tits as he unzipped the fly of his skimpy shorts. His eight-inch cock popped out and twitched up at his navel. He let the frayed cut-offs slide sensuously down his tan legs, then kicked them off.
Tina stared at his large, muscular feet. Her eyes traveled up his golden-haired calves and bulging thighs. His mammoth prick throbbed against his muscular abdomen. A fine line of dark hair ran from his navel to his hairy groin, as if it had been drawn with an eyebrow pencil.
Tina trembled from head to toe. The boy was beautiful! She wanted to devour every inch of him. His eight-inch cock stood there hard and straight, twitching with each beat of his heart, its glossy head swollen up like a big ripe apple, the piss-slit gaping like a screaming mouth. As his cock throbbed, a heavy pearl of thick pre-cum oozed from the tip. Tina's mouth watered.
She drifted to her knees. She pushed out her tongue and licked the sweet ooze from the tip of Rusty's prick.
"Oh, Tina, suck it!" he gasped. "Suck my cock."
She sucked his monster prick into her mouth. He groaned. She flicked her tongue up and down the shaft and around the fat head. Rusty bucked his hips. His cock jerked wildly. Tina almost laughed to rediscover how responsive it was. She clamped down on it and sucked it hard.
Rusty gasped and pushed her head away. His cock sprang from her mouth and slapped hard against his belly. He grabbed his throbbing prick by the base and held it still. "No more, Tina," he panted. "No more or I'm gonna shoot."
Tina licked his balls. She chewed at the firm golden flesh of his thighs.
"Can I fuck you, Tina?" Rusty blurted out. "Can I put my cock between your legs and shove it up your cunt? Oh, I'd love that."
Tina stood up and kissed his lips. "You can do anything you want, darling," she whispered. She licked his nose. "You can do anything your prick desires. I'm yours."
Rusty threw his arms around her and crushed her tits to his hard chest. Their nipples rubbed together. They both groaned.
His cock throbbed like a hot pipe against her belly. His muscular hands robed up and down her back, kneading her soft flesh and pinching her sensitive skin. His muscular abdomen rippled against her belly. He fastened his full-lipped mouth to hers and inhaled her breath. Then he shoved his tongue in her mouth until the tip of it lapped at her throat.
Tina trembled. Every cell in her body vibrated. It had been so long since she'd been held like this-if she'd ever been held like this! Norman had never held her with so much tenderness. Rusty was such a doll, such a stud! She let go and melted into him.
Rusty's engorged cock squirmed between their bellies. He humped his young loins and belly-fucked her.
"Rusty, ummmm, that feels heavenly," she sighed. "Oh, darling, your cock wants me so bad. I can just feel it aching for my cunt. Ohhhh, honey, put it in me. Shove that big hunk of meat up my cunt. Fuck me, darling."
She pulled him toward the bed, falling back on it and dragging the young stallion down on top of her. She spread her legs wide. Rusty's hot prick prodded her hairy pussy. She kissed and licked his hot face. She drew her fingernails down his back. Rusty chewed into her neck, and her entire body tingled with goose bumps. As he nibbled her nipples, her cunt contracted, and pussy juice trickled from between the fat lips.
"Oh, Tina," Rusty gasped. "I'm gonna put my cock in you now." He wriggled his hips, and the head of his prick probed the entrance of her pussy.
Rusty's body flushed hot against her. His heart pounded so hard Tina thought for a moment it had sunk into her own chest. She could feel the blood gushing through his arteries like mountain streams in the spring. His eyes glowed like coals.
"Oh, fuck," he muttered, "I feel so good."
"Shove it in, Rusty!" Tina gasped. "Shove it in before I die! Oh, hurry, hurry!" She forced her legs as wide apart as they could possibly split.
Rusty's cockhead throbbed between her drooling cunt lips. Tina squirmed and moaned with lust. All the muscles of Rusty's body tensed. He shoved. Tina saw stars for a moment as the boy's burning cock flashed up her cunt to the hilt. Their pubic hairs meshed. They gasped and groaned simultaneously. Tina came instantly!
"Ohhhhh, God, Rusty!" she screamed. "Ohhhh, ahhhhhhh!" she squirmed under him for a solid minute as the unbearably exciting spasms drilled through her cunt. Rusty wiggled his cock inside her and chewed her nipples. Tina almost passed out with joy and pleasure.
As soon as her spasms subsided she wrapped her legs around her lover and pressed her heels into his ass-cheeks. Rusty's cockhead throbbed in the depths of her spent cunt. She wriggled underneath him.
"Fuck me, darling," she moaned in a daze of renewed lust. "Move that horny prick and fuck me silly."
"Oh, wow!" Rusty gasped. "Oh, fucking wow!"
He braced his elbows on the bed and humped his loins, pistoning his horny prick in and out of Tina's juicy pussy. His ass-cheeks contracted against Tina's heels as he bounced up and down. His huge cock pounded the back of her cunt and stretched it out. A squishing sound came from their coupled organs. The mattress springs creaked rhythmically.
"Huh, huh, huh," Tina grunted in response to the boy's rhythmic fucking.
"Oh, ah, oh," Rusty gasped as he pumped.
The boy fucked with such force that he almost knocked the wind out of her with each thrust.
Tina squeezed and manipulated Rusty's pistoning cock with her cunt muscles. Each time she contracted her cunt, the boy let out a moan and rolled back his glazed eyes.
"Ohhhh, that feels great," he whined. "Ohhhh, yeah, it feels like your skinning my cock. Ohhhh, wow, I gonna come any second."
Tina slapped his ass. "Lie still a minute, honey," she said. "Just lie still and feel what my cunt can do to you."
She clamped down with her pelvic muscles and wiggled the walls of her cunt. She got a rhythm going, and his cock slipped back and forth inside her like a banana in its skin. She manipulated the skin of his stiff cockshaft, making her cunt into a hot, slippery hand.
"Wowwww! That feels so goddamned good," Rusty moaned. "I've never felt anything like that. Oh, Christ, I'm gonna come. I'm gonna shoot my jizz."
His cock jumped inside her. Tina grabbed his bony hips and forced him off her. His cock slipped out and stood leaked in the air, twitching and jerking, the piss-slit gaping wide. The purple head swelled to bursting. A few drops of hot watery fluid shot out and hit Tina in the face. She caught it with her fingers and swallowed it down. It tasted like salty water, and vaguely like cum.
"Oh, jeez," Rusty groaned. "Why didn't you let me come?"
"But honey," Tina said with a smile, "we've hardly fucked yet. You wouldn't want to blow your load right off the bat, would you? Let's try it another way. Lie on your back."
She rolled off the bed as Rusty took her place. His cock slapped against his belly and glowed with lust. Tina was sure she could smell it, steaming like a hot dog. He lay up in the air from his muscular loins. Tina licked her lips at the sight. The boy was all hers! She could enjoy him in any way she wanted.
She straddled him, positioning his glossy cockhead between her drooling cunt lips. She rotated her hips, teasing the boy. Her heavy tits jiggled, and her big red nipples pulsated.
Rusty squirmed and groaned. "Oh, Christ, let me fuck you, Tina. I'm gonna shoot off before I get inside you again."
Tina squeezed together the walls of her cunt and sank slowly onto the boy's throbbing cock until her ass kissed his balls. She reveled in the sensation of the big hot prick sliding into her, opening her up, stretching her cunt out.
"Ohhhhh, wowwww!" Rusty whined. "Your cunt is so fucking tight! It's skinning my prick alive."
Tina raised up until his hot cock slid almost all the way out of her. Then she sank back down, totally engulfing it with one long suck of her tight cunt. Again and again she moved up and down, again and again, and faster and faster. She made her cunt into a vacuum cleaner. She wanted desperately now to suck the sweet cum out of the boy's balls. Her heavy tits bounced as she rode him, and she shook her head from side to side.
Rusty wriggled under her, gasping and grunting. He tossed his head from side to side, rubbing his head against the white sheet. His eyes were rolled back and glazed over. "Ohhhh, Tina," he whined. "I can't hold it any more. I'm gonna come. Ohhhhh, I'm coming, Ahhhhh!"
His cock swelled up and jerked inside her. His jizz exploded up her cunt, flooding her loins with warm cum. Tina jerked her tight cunt up and down over his spurting young cock. She went out of her mind with lust and joy as she watched the beautiful adolescent stud writhe in ecstasy underneath her.
The boy shot so much jism that it leaked from Tina's cunt and drenched his balls. Her ass squirmed against his cum-drenched balls. She reached back and caught some of the thick, sweet jism, then licked some from her fingers and rubbed some on her quivering red nipples. She thrust one cum-wet finger into Rusty's mouth.
"Suck it off," she said. "Taste your own jism."
The boy sucked it off and swallowed it down, simultaneously jerking his loins and firing some more up her cunt. .
Tina screwed her ass up and down over the boy's spurting prick. His cock squirmed in circles inside her, making the hot tingling in her cunt mount and reach an immediate peak. Suddenly she threw back her head and howled.
Rusty grabbed her bouncing tits and squeezed. Tina clawed between her legs, forcing her pussy open even wider. She wanted to feel him come in her even deeper. She wanted to swallow up his balls. The hot sensations whirled through her cunt, making her dizzy. She nearly toppled over.
She rode her stud almost laughing now. This was heaven. She felt free and ecstatic for the first time since her girlhood. She let go and moaned. An unbearably intense spasm knifed through her pussy, and everything went dark.
Tina woke up under a warm blanket. She was on her belly. Rusty lay next to her on his back. She looked at his sleeping face under the dim lamplight. His flushed cheeks were fuzzy with golden down. The fuzz under his nose was slightly darker-the beginnings of a mustache.
She ran her finger over his nose and lips. She kissed him, inhaling his warm, moist breath. She eased the cover from his naked body, feasting her eyes on every golden inch as she uncovered it.
She caressed his square pectoral muscles, then rippled her fingertips down over the ridges of his hard-muscled abdomen. She darted her tongue over his nipples, then began lapping at his flesh like a mother cat. She licked all over his torso and up and down his legs, covering every inch of his tangy flesh. She sucked his toes, and Rusty stirred and sighed.
She moved up to his muscled torso again and buried her nose in his hairy armpits, one at a time, inhaling the pungent male fragrance. She sucked at the salty hairs. Delicious! She could eat him completely, swallow him whole. She loved his taste. She loved his smell.
She slid down to his cock-the horny monster which had already fucked its jism down her throat and up her cunt. His prick was rock-hard. It twitched up and down, stretched out along his belly. The head of it tapped against his navel.
She gripped the rock-hard shaft and raised the fat, spongy cockhead to her lips. Juice oozed from the tip, and she lapped it up, polishing the glossy head with her twirling tongue. Gnarled blue veins bulged out along the smooth ivory shaft. The twin arteries at the base twitched against her thumb. She licked furiously at the sensitive nerves on the underside of the shaft just below the head.
Rusty's cock jerked as if it were being shocked by live wires. "Ummmmmmmm, ahhhhhhhh!" he gasped as he woke up. He stretched long and hard. Every muscle of his long body defined itself and quivered under his thin skin.
Tina sucked his cock down her throat. It throbbed spastically. Rusty groaned, still half-asleep. He humped his loins and wiggled his toes, writhing like a bronze belly dancer against the white sheets.
Tina sucked lazily, savoring the taste of the smooth, sweet cock. The eight-inch monster danced sensuously in her throat. The slick cockshaft squirmed against her tongue, humming with life. She cupped his pink sac in her palm. The fat fleshy balls rolled against each other inside Rusty moaned and sighed, wriggling lazily in response to her gentle sucking. He muttered to himself, then stretched deeply. His cock made three quick jerks and fired. Wads of hot jism pelted Tina's throat. Tina swallowed them down before she actually realized what was happening. The boy had taken her by surprise.
Again and again and again the young cock fired. Wad after wad after wad of fresh, sweet, adolescent cum caressed the back of Tina's throat and slid down into her stomach.
"Ohhhhh, suck my jizz," Rusty whined. "Suck it all out. Oh, wowwww! Suck my cock. Ahhhhh!"
When the thick wads finally stopped coming, Tina let his heavy wet cock flop out of her mouth. She crawled up over him and stretched out on top of his naked body. She kissed him.
"Your lips taste like jizz," Rusty whispered sleepily.
"Ummmm, yes, isn't it sweet?" Tina said, caressing his forehead and kissing him again.
Rusty's hard, slick cock throbbed against her belly. She reached back between her legs and placed the head of it between her pussylips. Then she wriggled her cunt down on it. His hot monster prick throbbed inside her once more.
"Tina," Rusty gasped. "I love you." His eyes were closed and his lips were parted.
Tina kissed him. "I love you too, Rusty," she whispered, squeezing his hot cock with her slippery cuntwalls. "Fuck me, darling! Fuck me until you can't get it up any more."
Rusty groaned, and began humping his loins.
CHAPTER NINE
Tina walked home the next morning under blue skies and a warm sun. She felt self-conscious, walking along barefooted like a young girl while all the respectable women of the neighborhood drove by on their way to church seated next to their husbands. They stared at her. She could almost hear their snickers and sarcastic remarks. Nuts to them! she thought finally.
The first thing she did when she got home was check the message board. Jimmy's note of last night was still there. She looked at the clock. It was already ten. She ran upstairs to his bedroom. It was still untouched as far as she could tell. Tina felt relieved, in a way, that he hadn't come home yet. At least she wouldn't have to explain to him where she'd been.
In her own bedroom, Tina slipped on her bikini. Then she grabbed a blanket and went down to the back yard, where she spread it out and stretched out on top of it. It felt so good to relax in the warm sunshine. She felt herself melting into the earth under her. She closed her eyes and felt herself drifting. She gave in to the sensation completely.
When she opened her eyes again, she felt groggy and overheated. She wasn't sure whether she'd slept or had just closed her eyes for a few minutes. The sun felt hot. Her throat was dry. She needed a drink of water. She started to sit up.
"Hi, Mom!" came a voice out of nowhere.
Her heart leapt into her throat and she spun around. "Jimmy, you almost gave me a heart attack," she blurted out at the blurry figure next to her. She lay back on the blanket, dizzy from the heat and shock.
"Sorry, Mom," he said.
Jimmy lay on a separate blanket spread out next to hers. He was naked except for his skimpy nylon swimming trunks, which were, at most an inch wide at the hips. His overgrown cock bulged inside like a boa constrictor. If his cock got hard it would surely rip the trunks right off him.
"What time is it?" Tina asked, feeling less disoriented.
"Almost noon," Jimmy said.
"Did you just get home?" she asked.
"About a half hour ago," Jimmy said.
"How was your night?" Tina asked without thinking.
"Fine," Jimmy said, looking away and blushing.
"Say," Tina said, wanting to change the subject. "Why don't we go inside and get something cold to drink? Then I'll make some sandwiches and we can come back out here for a picnic. We can spend the afternoon together, just the two of us."
"Yeah, sounds great, Mom," Jimmy said. "But I might have to leave around five. Uh, Rusty and me might be doing something. I'll have to call him in a little while and see."
As Tina got the food out of the refrigerator, Jimmy went upstairs. He said he had to go to the bathroom. When she heard his bedroom door close, she smiled to herself and picked up the phone, putting her hand over the mouthpiece. The phone on the other end was already ringing.
"Five Star Motel." A man answered. "Room twenty-eight," Jimmy said. "Vacant?" said Jimmy. "Are you sure?" His voice was suddenly high-pitched.
"Of course, I'm sure," said the man. "All guests have checked out."
"That can't be," said Jimmy. The man laughed. "Sorry, sonny, but that's the way it is."
"Did she leave a message or anything? Did she leave a message for Jimy Maxwell?"
The man snickered. "Whom do you mean?" he asked. "Did who leave a message?"
"The lady in room twenty-eight! Brenda Green! Miss Brenda Green!" Jimmy was nearly shouting.
"Calm down, young man," the man said sharply. "No, she did not leave a message." He laughed again. "She never leaves a message."
"What do you mean?" Jimmy asked, sounding angry.
"I mean, sonny," the man said with a voice that gloated, "that you're not the one-and-only little prick who's ever called here looking for Brenda Green, or Brenda Parker, or Brenda Long, or Brenda whatever-her-name-is-this-time. Over the years, she's had a whole harem of little studs calling on her." He snickered. "Yes, yes, let me tell you, she's a busy cunt if there ever was one. Tell me, sonny, no, let me guess. You're skinny, long-haired, blonde, and young, right?"
"Yeah," Jimmy muttered.
"There's not a man alive who wouldn't give up his wife and home for a piece of Brenda's ass, let me tell you!" He smacked his lips. "Ummmm, yes! I'd love to get my cock up her pussy. Don't think I wouldn't! Ummmm, yes! Why if I ever got my hands on that sexy little bitch, I'd..." His voice trailed off as Tina took the phone away from her ear. Crack! It sounded like a gunshot as Jimmy slammed down the phone upstairs.
Tina picked up a slice of bread and slapped mayonnaise on it. The nerve of that man! The nerve of that Brenda! Tina felt like going out after both of them with a gun. Instead, she slapped together enough sandwiches for her and Jimmy to get sick on. Then she crept to the foot of the stairs.
"Jimmy!" she called. "Jimmy, lunch is ready!"
He didn't answer. Tina hadn't heard a sound from upstairs during the ten minutes it took her to make the sandwiches.
She tiptoed up the stairs and softly opened the door of his room. He was lying face down on his bed with his head buried under a pillow. Tina tiptoed to the bed and sat down next to him. His body trembled. She gingerly placed her hand on his smooth back and stroked it. His chest heaved up and down. She could tell he'd been crying. She lifted the edge of the pillow.
"Are you in there, darling?" she said. "What's the matter, honey?" She continued stroking his back.
"I'm feeling a little sick," his voice finally came, sounding small and weak. He stifled a sob. "I don't think I can eat anything."
"That's all right, darling," she said softly.
She let the pillow fall back and put both hands on his back. She massaged his supple muscles, working her thumbs up and down the long muscles at the sides of his spine. They were like twin saplings. She worked her fingers all over his back, stroking and kneading each muscle until it relaxed.
Tina hadn't caressed her son like this since he was a very young boy. She used to massage him like this when he'd come home worried about school or some bully. How he'd changed since then! His once-shapeless body had transformed into the lithe, statuesque body of a youth approaching the peak of beauty. His back muscles flared out at the armpits, then tapered down to a waist which measured no more than twenty-six inches. A deep groove, formed by the muscles along the sides of his spine, ran up the center of his back, giving his torso a long, flowing look.
Tina drew her hands down and gingerly cupped a plump ass-cheek in each hand. His butt muscles contracted responsively under the nylon trunks. She massaged them gently, kneading the small, fleshy mounds like lumps of bread dough.
Jimmy relaxed into the bed. He wasn't sobbing any more. Tina detected a sigh. As she moved down his legs, stroking the smooth, tanned skin with her soft palms, Jimmy stretched sensuously.
Tina cradled one of his feet in her hands and worked her thumbs in circles up and down the soles. The boy's feet were supple and well-formed, with pink, wide-spreading toes, which wiggled in response to her loving attention.
With each stroke she applied to Jimmy's body, with each relaxed sigh he made, Tina got bolder. Jimy wasn't resisting in the least. He lay there and let her do what she wished to his body. Tina took a deep breath. She felt that it was now or never, that she'd never have a better opportunity. Her heart hammered so hard she thought Jimmy could hear it even with his head buried under the pillow. She tensed all the muscles of her body and slowly raised his foot to her mouth. Her own anxiety made the foot weigh a hundred pounds.
Tina stared at his toes, just inches from her lips. They seemed to quiver ever so slightly. Slowly she drew them to her lips. Their touch sent an electric thrill throughout her body. She licked at them lightly with the tip of her tongue. They quivered like tiny cocks. She opened her mouth and sucked in all five toes, which suddenly wiggled sensuously against her tongue. Jimmy stretched and let out a long sigh. Tina's cunt contracted, and hot juice trickled down her inner thighs. She chewed and sucked his squirming toes as if they were tiny candy canes.
Jimmy squirmed against the mattress and began lazily humping his loins. Tina trembled from head to toe. The moment she'd been waiting for, for God-knows-how-many years, had finally arrived. The forbidden fruit, the sensuous body of her own son, lay before her, offering itself to her. And she was tasting it-she had taken the first bite!
She picked up his other foot and sucked the toes into her mouth. She lapped at the toes and nibbled them. They were warm and wiggly. Their touch made her cunt lips tingle and throb. She squeezed and shimmied her hot thighs together, squishing and massaging her burning pussylips against each other. Her clit writhed between them, pulsating with pleasure.
She lifted both feet to her face and squeezed her head between them, massaging her cheeks with their supple smoothness. Without warning, the tingles in her cunt reached a sudden peak and she came. A luscious, warm, gentle orgasm shook her loins. She writhed and whimpered quietly, pressing her son's tender feet against her hot cheeks. She wiggled her ass just enough to massage her pussylips and quivering clit between her clamped thighs. The orgasm fizzled out as quickly and gently as it had come, lasting no more than half a minute.
Tina relaxed for a few moments after it was over, but her pussylips quickly tingled with renewed lust, and within a minute Tina was feeling as sexy as she had before the orgasm even occurred.
She dropped his sexy feet and slid her hands up his golden legs. Her hands rested on his ass. She eased her fingers under the waistband of his nylon trunks. The skin of his ass-cheeks was soft as silk against her fingertips. She marveled that the boy's skin was softer than her own. She swallowed hard and held her breath. Her fingers trembled. This was the moment of truth! If Jimmy was going to resist, it would be now.
Her hands moved slowly down his ass, dragging the trunks down with them. Her hands moved so slowly that she could only tell they were moving by the increasing whiteness of Jimmy's ass. Her hands seemed to move independently of the rest of her body, as if they were being controlled by an outside force.
Suddenly she realized that the two fleshy little globes of Jimmy's tender ass were staring her in the face. She lowered her lips to his ass and kissed one cheek at a time. They quivered against her lips. Jimmy squirmed and sighed loudly. His ass-cheeks contracted as he humped his loins against the mattress.
Every nerve in Tina's body tingled. A rush of excitement such as she had never felt shot through her. She knew for certain now that Jimmy was hers. All the anxiety drained from her mind. She quickly slid the trunks down his golden legs and over his pink feet. She tossed them away, and they drifted to the floor, where they lay obscenely on the polished hardwood.
Tina stood there, feasting her eyes on the naked body of her young son. He lay there passively, waiting for her to enjoy him in any way she wished. She walked to the head of the bed and pulled the pillow off his head. His long hair shined in the light of early afternoon. His face looked away from her. His chest rose and fell rhythmically, with deep, relaxed breaths. Tina sighed. She felt as if she had all the time in the world to enjoy him after years of anxious waiting.
She unfastened her bikini top. The small cups slid off her large tits and fell to the floor. Her tits jiggled, and her red nipples quivered. She eased down her bikini panties, bending forward and stopping as she slid them over her feet. Her heavy tits swayed like water balloons. She moved slowly and deliberately, savoring her every sensuous movement.
She stood there a few moments, delighting in the sight of her naked son lazily waiting for her to enjoy him. She caressed her loins and belly and tits with warm hands. She stretched and luxuriously, breathing deeply. This was it!
She moved up onto the bed and straddled her son. Cuntjuice gushed down her thighs as she hovered over him. Her body flushed hot with sudden, unbearable lust. She trembled uncontrollably as she lowered her hot, naked body down on top of her son and smothered his skinny body in a womb of female flesh. Jimmy moaned beneath her, and Tina moaned with him. The contact of his hot skin against her own flooded her with a feeling of warmth and closeness beyond any she'd ever before experienced.
Tina wished she could have gotten their mutual sighs on tape. They harmonized better than any music she'd ever heard.
"Mom!" Jimmy whispered. "Oh, Mom!"
Tina flushed with love. She smacked him on the cheek and nose with her lips. His profile was the cutest she'd ever seen. She nibbled his pink ears and chewed on the sensitive nape of his neck. She buried her face in his hair and inhaled the boyish scent. He was the most beautiful boy in the world as far as she was concerned.
She licked his ears. Goosebumps flashed out on his neck and shoulders. He wriggled and squealed.
"I love you, Jimmy," she whispered.
Jimmy sighed and smiled. He craned his neck to kiss her. Their parted lips met. Tina inhaled his sweet breath and tasted his saliva. Jimmy licked her lips, and they tingled with the same sensations as her cunt lips.
Jimmy humped his loins. "Mom," he whispered. "I love you too. I've never felt so good before. Mom, I wish I could do something to you, but I don't know how to ask. Oh, Mom, I wish I could, I wish I could..."
"Fuck me?" Tina whispered. "You wish you could fuck me?"
"Ohhhh, Mom, yessss!" Jimmy moaned. "I wish I could fuck you! Oh, Mom, I wanna fuck you so bad I can't stand it!"
"Then fuck me, darling," Tina whispered. "Fuck me until hell freezes over! I'm yours!"
Jimmy gasped and struggled underneath her like a pinned wrestler, Tina raised up and Jimmy flipped over on his back. His monstrous cock pointed straight up at the ceiling, dancing like a cobra, throbbing as if it were going to spurt its jizz any moment. Tina moaned loudly when she saw it staring her in the face. Saliva drooled from the corners of her half-open mouth and dripped on Jimmy's thighs. Her cunt contracted like a fist opening and closing. Pussy juice spurted out between her legs.
Jimmy's cock danced for her. It was the sexiest cock she'd ever seen, and close-up, it was even bigger than she had thought! It was as big around as her wrist, and at least ten inches long!
"Oh, my God, it's so big," she gasped out loud without meaning to. She imagined it squirming inside her, and she nearly came with the thought.
Jimmy bucked his cock at her proudly, then grabbed it by the base. He tried to hold it still as it strained to jerk out of his hand. Jimmy's eyes suddenly got big, and he held his breath as he stared at the monster as if it were a dangerous enemy. His face strained with fear as he watched his prick trying to buck out of his grip. The piss-slit at the tip of the succulent purple head gaped open, and several drops of whitish, watery fluid shot out and landed on his face. Jimmy froze for a long, tense moment, then relaxed his face and dropped his swollen cock. His hot prick flopped down against his belly, the glossy head of it sticking well up past his navel.
"Whew!" Jimmy said, giving Tina a relieved grin. "Whew! That was close. I almost shot."
Tina watched the whole ordeal with a stunned fascination. "Darling! Sweet darling!" she said now, leaning forward to kiss his lips. "Thanks for saving your jizz for me."
She lifted her ass up high and straddled his prick. His monstrous cockhead throbbed hotly against her pussy slit. She parted the dripping lips with her fingers, and the fat head slipped between them. She gripped his steel-hard cock at the base, feeling the twin arteries flanking the thick, blue central vein, pulsating against her fingers like twin hearts. Then she worked the shaft back and forth, rubbing the glossy cockhead between her slippery cunt lips. Her pussy ached to feel her son's cock slip all the way inside, but Tina wanted to prolong the excitement until both she and Jimmy went crazy with lust.
Jimmy writhed and groaned as Tina increased the intensity of friction between her raw cunt lips and his glowing cockhead. She rubbed his cockhead back and forth faster and faster, making the sensitive flesh of her inflamed pussylips burn like steak on a grill. Her stiff clit screamed with lust, nearly leaping out from between the inflamed lips.
"Ohhhh, Godddd!" Jimmy whined. "I can't stand it another second! I'm gonna come if you don't let me fuck you now, Mom! My balls ache like they got punched."
Tina nearly fainted at the thought of what she was about to do. She took a deep breath. "Darling! Sweetheart!" she gasped. Then she let go, impaling herself on her son's monstrous prick.
Her loins felt as if they were about to explode as she sank down on his cock. The walls of her pussy stretched as they'd never been stretched before. His adolescent cock was so fucking big! And it was so fucking hot!
"Ohhhhh, Mommmm!" Jimmy moaned as his cock slipped up Tina's pussy. "You're so fucking tight! Ohhhhhhh, yeahhh!"
"Jimmy! Darling! Sweetheart!" Tina whined simultaneously, as the boy's massive prick stuffed up her cunt like a fence post. She imagined his cock coming out of her mouth. As big as she knew it was, she'd never imagined it would feel so murderously monstrous. Jimmy might as well have shoved his arm up her-cunt. Her pussy hadn't been stretched so much since the day she gave birth to the boy now fucking her.
Tina churned her meaty ass against Jimmy's balls. Jimmy wriggled, pinned underneath her, trying desperately to hump his loins. His face was beet-red, and he was drooling and panting.
Tina smiled down at him, fascinated by his lustful wriggling, fascinated by the veins standing out on his forehead as he strained to fuck. "Okay, honey," she finally said, "Let's fuck!"
Jimmy gasped and whined, "Ohhhh, fuck, yessss!"
Tina lifted up. Jimmy's prick nearly slid out of her. She fucked down. Jimmy's hot cock stretched her pussy out. Up and down she rode, slowly at first, then faster and faster. She wiggled and squeezed the walls of her cunt as she fucked, trying to give her son all the pleasure her experienced, thirty-three-year-old cunt could offer. Up and down she screwed, rotating her ass as she rode, gripping Jimmy's slippery cock with her hot raw cuntwalls.
Jimmy reached forward and grabbed her flapping tits. He pinched the nipples and shook her tits wildly. He licked his lips and glued his lust-red eyes to her tingling red nipples. He kneaded her soft, spongy tit-flesh, then rotated his thumbs against the firm, pointed nipples.
"Ummmm, Jimmy, yessss," Tina groaned as thrills spiraled through her loins and tits.
"Ohhhh, wowwww!" Jimmy gasped, clawing at her tits and bucking his hips like a jack rabbit.
Tina rode her young son mercilessly, fucking upward until his cock nearly flopped out of her, then clenching her pussy and sliding down on his slick prick hard and fast. Each time she fucked down on his mammoth cock, it nearly knocked the wind out of her, and Jimmy's eyes nearly popped out of his head.
Jimmy whined, tossing his head from side to side as if he were being tortured. His eyes looked glazed over with agonized pleasure. His cock jerked harder and more rhythmically inside Tina's body. Suddenly his lust-glazed eyes opened wide, the pupils dilating fiercely. His dripping tongue flopped out of his open mouth. All the muscles of his sleek young body defined themselves as if carved in marble.
"Mommmm," he whimpered. "Mom, I'm coming, I'm coming, ohhhhh, Mommmmm!" His monstrous cock swelled up even larger and pumped out its jism.
Tina jerked as the scalding jizz blasted against the back of her cunt. His cum shot out like rock salt from a shotgun barrel, saturating the sensitive tissues of her raw cunt with the heat of her adolescent son's loins, with the radioactive heat of his lust and ecstasy. Jimmy's jizz was inside her! Jimmy's jizz was bathing her cunt!
Tina slipped up and down on her son's spurting cock with renewed lust. Three quick up-down fucks, a fresh load of Jimmy's cum blasting her insides, and she snapped her head back and whined. Her delicious spasms pulsated from the heart of her loins and shot through her burning cunt walls, rolling in ecstatic waves all through her-body. Her cunt contracted hard and fast, sucking the jizz from her son and crushing the unbearably exciting sensations through her loins.
She gazed at Jimmy's contorted face through blurred eyes. His lips trembled. His flushed cheeks vibrated with every spurt of cum he shot into her cunt.
"Ohhhh, wowwww, yeahhhh!" he whined, pelleting her cunt with a fresh round of white-hot jizz.
"Ummmm, ahhhh, Jimmy!" Tina gasped, as his prick went off inside her like a machine gun. "Ohhhh, Jimmy!" Tina could do nothing other than moan and fuck and come.
When their orgasms finally subsided, Tina slowly pulled her cunt off Jimmy's cock. It was almost a relief to get off the monster. She collapsed at his side trying to catch her breath.
Her cunt was sore. Her loin muscles ached. She'd stretched and exercised muscles she never knew existed. Jimmy's cock was a fiercer contender than she'd ever imagined, and Jimmy was a grade-A stud!
She kissed his parted lips. Jimmy darted his warm, pink tongue into her mouth. His eyes were closed. He was the cutest, most beautiful young stud in all the world, and he was her lover! What's more-he was her son! Tina felt warmer and more relaxed than she had ever felt in her life.
CHAPTER TEN
Tina slid down Jimmy's smooth, slender body. She kissed his cock. It was still hard as stone. She wondered whether it ever got soft. She lifted his hot prick to her lips and licked it up and down. It tasted of pussy juice and jism. She lapped at his large, juicy balls, drenched with the cum her cunt couldn't hold. He'd shot such an enormous load that no cunt would have been able to hold it all. She licked up every drop of the precious juice, the honey of her son's loins.
Jimmy squirmed and moaned as she nibbled his nuts. His heavy balls rolled in their pink sac. Tina sucked one ball into her mouth. It hummed against her tongue as if bubbling with freshly made cum. She sucked the other ball into her mouth and tongued it lovingly.
"Mom," Jimmy sighed, "that feels so good. But I bet it would feel even better if you, uh, sucked my, uh, cock. I think it would really feel great if you sucked the jism out of my prick, if you think you'd like to."
Tina smiled up at his pleading face. "I'd love to, darling," she said. "I'd love to suck your cock. I'd love to do anything your sweet little heart desires."
She kissed the glossy, swollen head of her son's cock, then fastened her lips over it and sucked. A fresh load of sweet pre-cum oozed from the gaping piss-slit, and rolled down Tina's throat. She sucked the whole hot head into her mouth and twirled her tongue around it, polishing it like a big sweet apple. Jimmy moaned with delight, writhing against the sheets. His cockhead pulsated in her mouth like a glowing coal.
Tina opened her mouth as wide as she could and sank her mouth down on the luscious prick until the head stretched the back of her throat. The prick was so long that she could only swallow part of it, and it was so fat that it almost dislocated her jaws.
Cautiously, Tina began moving her head up and down, working the cock-skin up and down along the shaft as she lapped at the sensitive nerves on the underside. At first the muscles of her face and throat stretched and ached so much she thought they might cramp, but after a minute or two, they warmed up and relaxed somewhat, allowing Jimmy's cock to sink down her throat another inch. As the ache subsided, Tina began enjoying the tactile sensations of Jimmy's smooth, hard prick sliding against the sensitive surfaces of her tongue and throat. She especially loved the feel of it sliding in and out between her lips. Her mouth tingled with sensations similar to the sensations that tingled in her cunt when she got fucked.
Jimmy's cock jerked and throbbed. Its hot head pulsated deep in her throat, sending tingles streaming down Tina's throat and up her cunt. She imagined that Jimmy's cock had a live wire up its center, and that her entire body tingled with the wild current it was sending out. Her pussy juice gushed from between her hairy cunt lips and ran down her inner thighs in hot streams.
"Oh, wow, Mom," Jimmy gasped as he squirmed all over the bed. "It feels so good! Oh, yeah, Mom, suck my cock! Wow! Ohhhh! Mom! Ummmm! I can't hold the jizz much longer."
He stretched long and deep, then leaned forward and reached down between Tina's legs, thrusting his hand between her hot, dripping pussylips. He sawed his hand back and forth, sending warm shivers through Tina's loins. He drew his drenched hand away and put it to his mouth, licking off every drop of Tina's pussy juice. As he lapped up the pungent drool, his nostrils flared and his eyes glazed red with lust. His cock squirmed so much in Tina's mouth and hand that she could hardly keep hold of it.
"Oh, Mom," Jimmy gasped. "Let me eat you! Let me eat your pussy and ass! Oh, please, Mom, let me do it." He thrust his hand between her legs and tugged at her hairy crotch.
Tina babbled excitedly as she spun around and straddled her adolescent son in the sixty-nine position. Her ass gyrated and quivered out of her control, as if detached from her body. As she lowered her succulent ass to his face, Jimmy grabbed an ass-cheek in each hand and mashed her hairy, dripping pussy against his face.
"Ummmmmm," he whined, burying his nose and mouth between her drooling cunt lips. Then he went out of his mind.
For a moment he almost frightened Tina with the savage way he chewed at her raw cunt-flesh. He gnawed and sucked at her dripping pussy like a hungry beast. She'd never seen him so wild.
"Ummm, ummmm, ummmmm," he grunted, munching and slurping at her pussy as if he couldn't get enough.
Tina's hot pussy juice sprayed out all over his face. Jimmy choked for a moment, then pulled his nose out of her cunt and lapped with long swipes up and down her tingling inner cunt lips as he held them wide apart with his thumbs. He smacked his lips and slurped loudly, then buried his face in Tina's kinky wet bush, turning his head from side to side as if trying to sandpaper the skin off his nose.
"Darling! Sweetheart!" Tina cried, crazy with excitement. "Eat me, eat me, eat meeee!"
Jimmy snaked his tongue up her cunt to the hilt. He fucked it in and out and twisted it from side to side, licking out every fold of her sensitive cuntwalls. He sank his teeth gently into her quivering clit, then tweaked it repeatedly with the pointed tip of his burning tongue. Her clit jerked and jumped as he tongued it, then shook like a trapped heart as he caught it between his teeth and chewed it ever so gently. Delicious sensations swam through Tina's pussy and saturated her loins.
"Ohhhhh, darling!" she whimpered. "Oh, my sweet darling, yesss!" She churned her ass hard against his face, then went down on his cock with a ravenous hunger.
His prick jerked like an automated billy club as she swallowed it up again. Jimmy humped his loins upward frantically. Tina gagged and choked. His cockhead lodged deep in her throat and swelled like a spongy balloon. She bore down on it and sucked hard. Her throat relaxed and she stopped gagging.
Tina could sense the pleasure-vibrations drilling through the core of Jimmy's cock. His balls churned in their tight pink sac. His hard young body hummed against her like a generator, and his firm, rippled belly rubbed her nipples until they tingled almost painfully.
Jimmy lapped at the whole of Tina's crotch, from the top of her asscrack to the top of her cuntslit, making long, firm swipes with his dripping tongue. Tina helped out by arching her back and humping her ass up and down in long, sexy arcs, letting her son taste every inch of her succulent crack.
Jimmy fastened his lips to her ass-hole and suddenly forced his tongue up inside it. Tina went crazy with excitement. She'd never felt anything like that before. It was incredibly exciting to realize suddenly that her son's tongue was buried up her ass-hole. She cooed and moaned, gyrating her ass like a belly dancer. Jimmy's tongue wriggled inside her, licking out every sensitive crevice of her butt hole. Tina squirmed with so much pleasure she almost laughed out loud.
"Ooooo, ohhh, eeeee!" she squealed. She longed to swing around and kiss Jimmy for making love to her in this way, but her mouth was stuffed full of throbbing, jerking, drooling cock. She bore down on it deliberately now, trying to suck out his jizz.
Jimmy humped his loins rhythmically, plunging his cock in and out between Tina's lips. He screwed his tongue in and out of her ass-hole, groaning and panting louder and more excitedly by the moment. His cock jumped and hummed with each fucking motion. His balls swelled up like twin balloons ready to burst.
Tina crushed her ass against Jimmy's face. She couldn't hold on another second. Jimmy's tongue hit a magic spot deep in her ass-hole, and the luscious sensations of orgasm welled up from that point and pulsed out through her loins. It felt like the tip of Jimmy's tongue was the end of a live electric wire, setting off quick, intense spasms in the pit of Tina's loins. She convulsed with pleasure and moaned deep in her cock-stuffed throat.
Jimmy's cock jerked hard. He whined into Tina's spasming pussy. All the muscles of his body tensed, and he splashed the first scalding wads of his jism against the back of her throat. The heavy wads slid down her throat like hot oysters. Tina melted with ecstasy, receiving her son's precious cum into her belly for the first time.
It was all too much-all too beautiful! She crushed Jimmy's body against her, eating him up, melting into him, taking the warmth from his loins into her body. Her steaming pussy juice sprayed from her spasming cunt and showered Jimmy's face and neck.
Jimmy zipped his tongue out of her tingling ass-hole and glued it to her gushing cunt. He slurped and slobbered, drinking down her hot female cunt juice as if it were wine bubbling from an earthen cavern.
"Ummmm, mommmmm!" he gasped between slurps. "You taste so good! Ohhh, ahhh, you make me feel so good!" His cock jerked spastically, filling her throat with more hot jizz. He sank his teeth into Tina's raw crotch and munched away until every last spasm had churned through her loins. Tina sucked hard at his bucking cock, milking out every last drop of hot cum.
When it was finally over, mother and son relaxed together, exhausted, their naked bodies fused as one. Tina could feel the blood coursing through Jimmy's arteries, and his young heart hammering under her belly. His hot breath came in pants against her satisfied pussy. Her mouth was filled with the aftertaste of sweet jism. She inhaled the pungent scent of his sweaty male flesh.
If there was a heaven, this was surely it! Tina couldn't imagine feeling any better than she felt right now. All the icy years of denial and frustration and loneliness had just melted and vaporized away in the mutual warmth of their shared love. All Tina really cared about she finally possessed.
She rolled off her son and turned around, lying down next to him and snuggling against his cheek. She stroked his face and chest, and inhaled the scent of his breath and body.
Jimmy suddenly stirred, sitting up, then climbing up on top of her. His prick was still miraculously hard as steel, and he humped it between her legs as Tina spread them wide. He nestled his face between her tits, then wriggled as if he were trying to rub every inch of his lean young body against her warm, soft flesh.
He looked into her eyes with the blue summer lakes that were his own eyes. "Mom," he whispered with a grin. "Can we fuck again? My cock sure wants to fuck."
Tina stroked his head. "Anything you want, little devil," she teased. "Anything that cock between your legs desires."
She groaned as Jimmy's rock-hard prick slipped up her cunt to the hilt. Their bodies crushed together as they began to fuck. Tina purred with delight.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Tina leaned against the kitchen counter slicing apples for the pie she was making. As had become her custom recently, she was stark naked. The pie was for a celebration dinner that evening for Jimmy and herself. Being Friday, it was almost one week since Tina and Jimmy had first fucked. It was time to celebrate. What did a day matter?
It would be one week ago tonight that Tina had finally accepted her true feelings toward her son, one week ago tonight that she had watched Jimmy fuck Brenda. Her bad feelings toward Brenda had mellowed somewhat over this past week. She realized that she and Brenda were alike in an important way-they shared the same erotic tastes. She also realized that Brenda had unwittingly opened the door, so to speak, for herself and Jimmy. She wondered whether she would have ever gotten together with Jimmy had she not witnessed the scene between him and Brenda.
However, she still couldn't forgive Brenda for the way Brenda had treated Jimmy, for the way she had used Jimmy to satisfy her lust, and then had thrown him away like a disposable douche. Nor could she forgive Brenda for doing the same thing to other boys, to boys even younger and more vulnerable than Jimmy. Tina resolved to never become another Brenda.
Tina daydreamed about the wonderful past week as she worked. She had never felt so liberated. She felt like a sixteen-year-old girl again. She took lots of walks about town, always barefooted. She didn't care any more what the neighbors thought. She walked Jimmy to school everyday, and Jimmy strutted along at her side as if he were her boyfriend.
One day, just after she'd wished Jimmy a good day in school and was walking away, she heard one of Jimmy's buddies confront him.
"Wow, Jimmy," the kid said. "Who's the gorgeous chick?"
"My mom," Jimmy said proudly.
"Wow! No lie!" the kid said. "Some guys have all the luck. I wish my mom was built like that."
At that moment, a sense of self-satisfaction she hadn't felt in years made Tina smile from ear to ear. She felt renewed and jogged the rest of the way home as if on wheels.
Always on her walks now, she paid attention to the teen studs who were just about everywhere she looked. The streets were literally crawling with young cocks displaying their lean, sexy bodies. And she realized they wee attracted to her. They appreciated her, they lusted after her, even though she could have been any of their mothers. Some of them only looked at her out of the corners of their eyes. Some stared her right in the face and winked. A few bold ones even whistled. But most of them looked at her with a kind of awe or admiration, with a lust tempered with respect. Tina's imagination went wild at times. She was certain that she could easily have any boy she wanted.
But Jimmy would always be number one for her. What a wonderful stud he had been all week! On Sunday afternoon, on that first glorious afternoon of fucking, they had kissed and fucked and slept non-stop until not only the afternoon had passed, but the night also. Tina almost had to tie Jimmy up and drag him to school on Monday morning. It wasn't that she wouldn't have loved for him to stay in bed with her all day, but that her adult wisdom told her that they both needed a break before they fucked themselves to death.
The remainder of the week turned out to be as wild as that first day and night. All week long, Tina and Jimmy had fucked almost nonstop from when he arrived home in the afternoon to when Tina walked him to school the next morning. Despite all the fucking, despite the lack of sleep, Tina felt perpetually energetic and horny, and Jimmy was as peppy as a puppy.
Best of all, their sex was getting better by the day-more spontaneous and playful, more relaxed. They kidded around a lot now, trying out all kinds of wild positions and techniques, and they didn't feel the need any more of constantly reassuring each other verbally of their mutual love. Their love was obvious, expressed in every hump of the loins, in every sigh and moan, in every ecstatic look of the eyes.
But Jimmy wasn't Tina's only lover this week! Rusty had been sneaking over each noon hour for a quick fuck. Rusty had as much spunk as Jimmy, and his prick had the same ever-hard quality. He took full advantage of his senior privilege to leave the school during the lunch break by fucking himself silly.
Rusty seemed to get more wild and passionate by the day. He'd proposed marriage to Tina more than once, and she was beginning to think he was actually serious. And, as crazy as the idea was, Tina didn't think she'd mind a husband as sexy, horny, and handsome as Rusty. He was better looking than Norman was at that age, and three times the man.
Tina hummed to herself as she sliced the apples. Tonight was going to be special in more ways than one. Not only were they going to celebrate their newfound love, but she and Jimmy were going to fuck in a new way. Tonight, sooner or later, Tina was going to take Jimmy's hot ten inches right smack up her ass-hole. Jimmy didn't know it yet, but he was going to have the special thrill of fucking his mother up the ass. That's what Tina had planned, and she couldn't wait to watch his reaction when he found out.
Tina had been obsessed with the idea of getting ass-fucked all week long. Her ass hadn't stopped throbbing and tingling, hadn't stopped aching and whining for a cock, since that moment last Sunday when Jimmy shoved his tongue up it. Tina would never forget that beautiful moment. She could still sense the surprise and pleasure she had felt when Jimmy wormed his hot tongue up her virgin ass. Never, until that moment, had anything but her own finger titillated the sensitive walls of her butt hole. But tonight, for the first time in thirty-three years, her cock-deprived ass-hole was going to feel the ultimate pleasure. Tonight her cock-starved ass-hole was going to be stuffed up by the biggest, hottest, horniest cock in the state. Her ass gyrated with excited anticipation.
Tina had been preparing for tonight all week long. On Monday she drove over fifty miles so she could shop for a necessary tool. She had to shop in four adult bookstores before she found a rubber dildo as big as her son's cock. She also purchased a big, fat rubber butt-plug. When she got the dildo home she immediately went to work on her ass-hole, gently working the huge, vaseline-lubricated tool up her ass, centimeter by centimeter. It took her five minutes to get five painful inches of the wrist-thick rubber cock up her ass.
She worked on her hole everyday now, stretching it out, training it to relax, preparing it for the assault of her son's monstrous prick. And finally, today, she thought it was ready! She trembled from head to toe every time she thought about Jimmy's cock up her ass. At that very moment, her ass-hole throbbed around the fat butt-plug she kept faithfully stuffed up her ass, keeping her ass stretched out and ready for Jimmy's overgrown cock.
Tina sighed and wiggled her ass. Hot cunt juice trickled from between her hairy lips. She put down her knife and reached between her legs, squeezing her fat pussy with her fingers. She was so horny from thinking about what Jimmy was going to do to her tonight that she could barely stand it. She slipped her finger between her cunt lips and frigged her clit. A quick jerk-off would be the only way she'd survive until Jimmy got home. As she got into a finger-fucking rhythm, her pussy tingled. She knew she'd come within a minute or two.
"Ummmm," she moaned. "Feels so good."
At that moment the phone rang. Damn it! Probably some salesman again. She sucked the pussy juice off her fingers and picked up the receiver.
"Hello," she said, still swallowing her cunt juice.
"Hi, baby! Guess who!"
It was Norman! And Tina could tell immediately that he'd been drinking. From the background noise, she guessed he was calling from a bar.
"Well, Norman," she said, "you sound like you're having your usual whoopy time."
"And you sound like your usual bitchy self," he said. Then he laughed, but not directly into the phone. "Hey, baby, I wanna say something. Before you start your bitching, I wanna say something!"
"You won't be home again this weekend," Tina said. "You don't even have to tell me."
"Bitch, bitch, bitch is all she knows how to do," Norman said, obviously to someone else in the bar. "How did you ever guess?" he said to Tina with a laugh. "But guess again, baby, guess again. I won't be home next weekend either. And, guess what. I won't be home the weekend after that, or the weekend after that either. And I ain't going on no trip. Because me and you have had it, baby! You and me have had it! Understand, baby? I ain't saying it again."
"I think we had it years ago, Norman," Tina said blankly. She was stunned, but felt almost no emotion.
"I already saw a lawyer," Norman continued, talking fast, but slurring his words at the same time. "I saw a lawyer and set it ail up. Now I don't want no trouble. Hear? That's why you're getting everything. Because I don't want no trouble. You're gonna be sitting pretty if you just behave yourself and sign the papers. My lawyer's coming over to tell you what to do. Just sign the papers the sheriff delivers and you won't even have to go to court. Three weeks and you'll be sitting pretty. Hear? Three weeks is all it takes. But, goddamn it, just let it happen! Don't make no trouble! Hear?"
Norman might as well have been a salesman. He talked so fast that it took a while for his words to register in Tina's mind. Suddenly the finality of what he was saying hit her, and a thousand thoughts flew through her mind at once. Then her stomach twinged.
"What about Jimmy," she blurted out in a panic. "He's mine, Norman! I brought him up myself. You haven't said a hundred words to him in the last five years. If you think you're gonna get Jimmy, you're out of your mind."
"Jesus Christ, woman! Come to your senses!" Norman laughed as if she'd told him a hilarious joke. "What in the hell would I want that goddamned little fairy hanging around me for? Jesus Christ! You can take his little mother-fucking cock and shove it up your ass for all I care." Then he laughed as if he'd told the world's funniest joke.
"Norman!" Tina said vengefully. "That little fairy is ten times the man you are, if you ever saw what he's got between his legs, your own puny little cock would curl up and fall off!"
"Bitch, bitch, bitch. Listen to her." Norman was speaking to somebody in the bar again.
"What about your clothes?" Tina asked. "Norman! Are you there?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," he said. "What's that?"
"What about your clothes?"
"Mail 'em," he said as if he didn't care one way or the other. "Just don't give me no trouble. Hear? Let it all happen natural-like. Hear?" Click! He'd hung up without even a goodbye.
A lump came into Tina's throat. After fifteen years, that's how it ended, without even a goodbye. Tears blurred her eyes. For a moment she saw Norman's face the way it had looked that magic day on the beach so many years ago. For a moment she felt all the passion and love she had felt for him on that day. As the feeling flickered away, tears rolled down Tina's cheeks. She collapsed into a chair and sobbed quietly, for what may have been seconds or minutes. When she finally glanced up at the clock, she realized that Jimmy would be home in an hour and a half.
"Jimmy," she said out loud, and the sound of his name called his smiling face before her eyes as if by magic.
She blew her nose in a kleenex and returned to her work. Maybe she and Jimmy should go on a trip this summer. Neither of them had been anywhere in years. With the money Norman would be leaving them they could probably afford an ocean cruise, maybe a cruise on the Mediterranean!
Tina pictured herself and Jimmy making love on a sunny beach on one of the Greek isles. Jimmy would be like a young bronze god standing naked against the luminescent blue-green sea. His young prick would stand up in the brilliant light, and he would smile at her with his white teeth and lake-blue eyes. Then he would fall upon her and fuck her, pinning her wriggling body to the sand, and filling her cunt with honey-sweet cum.
The silvery knife flashed at her like the sun as she sliced it through the succulent whiteness of an apple, giving Tina a sudden chill as her warm daydream drifted away. She wondered what she would have done only one week ago had Norman sprung the news of the divorce on her then. She wondered whether she might have turned this very knife on herself. She shuddered, wondering whether it was fate, or chance, or something else, which had given her Jimmy a few days ago, which had given her salvation and a new life.
She hummed to herself happily once more as she worked, swaying her body to the rhythm of the tune, making her naked tits dance and jiggle. As she swayed, the butt-plug moved inside her gyrating ass. She'd forgotten it was even in there. She slipped it out and wiped it off and hid it in the cupboard. It was time she let her ass-hole tighten up a bit. She didn't want it to be too loose for Jimmy.
When she returned to her work, she gazed dreamily out the window, realizing suddenly that a set of eyes was gazing back at her. They were fiery brown eyes, and they belonged to the paperboy, who was standing on the sidewalk like a statue, gazing at her as if entranced. She wondered how long he'd been out there-ten seconds or ten minutes?
Tina's conditioned impulse was to hide, but something stronger inside her now made her remain there, letting the boy see as much of her naked tits as he wanted. She was mildly embarrassed, but terribly excited at the same time, and finally she smiled at him and waved.
The boy grinned back and trotted up the front walk as if he'd just been invited to stop in. Tina was already at the door when he rang the bell. She opened it a foot and peered out, letting one of her tits hang out the opening. And there it jiggled, just inches from the boy's nose.
His face glowed red, his tongue protruded from between his parted lips, and his eyes burned into Tina's succulent red nipple. He licked his lips. Tina could feel him devouring her naked tit.
"Yes?" she said.
He looked up at her, stunned. "Uh, uh, uh, collecting," he stammered.
Tina smiled. "Step inside, darling. I'll get some money." She turned away and walked slowly out of the living room, letting the boy get a good look at her ass-cheeks, which she wiggled as seductively as she knew how. She could hear him panting from all the way in the kitchen where she rummaged through a drawer for some change.
Tina felt absolutely shameless. She hadn't a scruple left. It was as if Norman's news had crushed that nagging little voice in the back of her mind. Her pussy juice streamed freely down her inner thighs as she wiggled back into the living room.
The paperboy stared at her, nervously shifting his weight from foot to foot, trembling as if he were being flogged. His flushed face was beaded with sweat, and his hands were cupped tightly over his groin.
Tina walked past him and flopped down on the couch, setting the money on the coffee table. She spread her legs wide apart, as if posing for a porn photographer.
"What's your name, honey?" Tina asked seductively.
The boy's eyes burned into her open crotch. "Bobby," he said. "Bobby," he repeated, as if he hadn't heard himself say it the first time.
"Bobby, darling," Tina said. "How about giving me a kiss?" She pouted her lips and sprawled out completely, spreading her arms as wide as her legs, openly offering her body to the boy. She could hardly believe her boldness. At the same time, she didn't feel that she was completely in control of what she was doing. It was as if her body and spirit were acting somewhat independently of her mind. In a way it was frightening, but it was also unbearably exciting just to let go and let her true emotions rule. She wasn't sure what she was going to do next. She was just letting it happen.
The boy staggered to the couch, his uncovered hard-on nearly tearing through his shorts. He stood between her legs, closed his eyes, and puckered his lips. Then he leaned his face blindly toward hers until their noses collided, and pecked her gingerly on the lips. He groaned and almost toppled over. Tina cradled his silky-haired head between her palms to steady him. She caressed his cheeks, which were flushed and hot, as if he had a fever.
Tina pressed her lips tightly to his, then probed between them with her tongue. His tense, tightly closed lips parted, and Tina shoved her lusting tongue into his mouth, licking out the sweet, tender cavern, then probing at the back of his throat. Bobby gasped and went limp against her. Tina had to grab his waist to keep him from collapsing. She hugged his trembling, skinny body against her. His hard young prick pressed into her belly, pulsating like a cylindrical heart.
"Darling, take it easy," Tina said in a motherly tone. "Just take a deep breath and relax."
Bobby inhaled deeply and let out a long sigh. He was such a cute young stud, with his pageboy brown hair, bright brown eyes, and turned-up nose. He wore an orange T-shirt, cut-off blue jeans, and running shoes. He was built like a fleet-footed young runner, and Tina guessed him to be anywhere from fourteen to sixteen. Overall he looked more like fourteen, but when his eyes looked at her red with lust, he seemed to mature two years instantly. She stroked his back, and he regained his strength, wriggling down suddenly to his knees.
"Ohhhh, man!" he gasped, cupping her tits with hot, quivering hands. "Ohhhh, wowwww!" He opened his mouth wide and went at her nipples like a starving calf.
Tina's nipples stood up like stiff, quivering clits, and Bobby held them gently between his teeth and darted his tongue across their tips. Then he got wild, lapping and sucking at her tit-flesh with loud slurping and smacking sounds, muttering to himself as if he'd lost his mind, having the feast of his life.
The boy was a natural lover. His wild, instinctive tit-eating made all the skin of Tina's body flash with goose bumps and tingles. Her cunt contracted with each suck the wild boy gave her nipples. Suddenly he plunged his hot hand between her hairy, dripping pussylips.
"Darling," she moaned, "your hand feels so good on my cunt. Ummm, yes, rub my cunt, frig my clit. Ohhhh, darling, eat my pussy. Put your head between my legs and suck on my pussy. Ohhhh, darling, quick, eat me."
Bobby let out a gasp, as if he'd been stabbed in the back. He slid down her belly and buried his face between her legs. His breath came in hot pants against the open lips of her crotch. He lapped furiously at her raw cunt, sucking up her honey-sweet cunt juice, and sending luscious sensations worming up Tina's pussy.
He gingerly tweaked the tip of her clit with his wet tongue, playing with it almost cautiously, as if it were something new to him. Then he licked it harder, flicking his tongue back and forth across it quickly, and it jumped and jerked against his tongue like a tiny cock.
"Ummmm," he groaned, forcing his open mouth hard against Tina's gaping cunt, trapping her clit between his teeth. It fluttered like a pinned heart. He nibbled it ever so gently with his sharp young teeth, making Tina's loins tingle and prickle. It was as if the boy's teeth were electrically charged. Tina squirmed all over the couch, babbling out of her mind.
Bobby wrapped his arms around her ass and clawed into the fleshy cheeks, gripping them firmly so he could mash his face against her cunt. Tina thought his whole head would disappear inside her. Suddenly his tongue wriggled up her cunt like a skinny, spiraling cock. Tina gasped and squirmed as the young boy darted his tongue in and out, licking out every sensitive fold of her pussy as if it contained some kind of magic intoxicant. Bobby grunted and gurgled and cooed, munching and smacking and slurping as he licked her out, twisting his face from side to side, bathing it in Tina's hot pussy juice.
"Ohhhh, Bobby," Tina whined. "Ohhhh, yesssss, yesssss!" She wrapped her fingers in his hair and crushed his face against her cunt. The intense sensations drilling through her cunt were getting stronger by the moment.
She gazed at the lusting boy between her legs. She watched his face making love to her crotch. The sight was unbearably exciting, enough to drive her loins to a peak of ecstasy. She snapped her head backwards and howled.
"I'm coming!" she whined. "Ohhhh, ohhhh!" She bucked her hips as the hot, liquid sensations of orgasm churned through her loins, clamping her thighs around the boy's head and making him gasp and choke. Her naked ass squirmed all over the couch, dragging Bobby's trapped head with it. The intense sensations continued until Tina was sure she was going to pass out, then began subsiding. When the last tingle had passed, Tina fell back, panting. She released Bobby's trapped head.
Bobby's face looked like a peeled beet. It was steaming with sweat and pussy juice. The boy struggled to his feet as if he'd just been pinned by a wrestling opponent. He tore down his shorts, letting his rampant seven-inch cock spring out quivering. He grabbed it immediately and pumped at it as if he were trying to skin it alive. The glossy purple cockhead popped in and out of his fist, and his plump balls flapped back and forth in their pink sac. He tossed his head from side to side, his face glistening with Tina's cunt juice, a few cunt hairs sticking to his lips and chin. His hand became a blur, and his breath came in loud pants.
Tina gathered all her strength and struggled off the couch, falling on her knees at Bobby's feet, and grabbing his frigging hand. "Oh, let me suck it," she said. "Ummmm, yes, let me have your sweet jizz, let me eat your cock!" She forced his hand off his throbbing cock and sucked the entire length of it into her mouth in one hungry swallow.
His burning cockhead stabbed the back of her throat. Gobs of thick, sweet pre-cum rolled from the gaping piss-slit and down into her stomach. The nectar of the gods, she said to herself over and over.
"Ohhhh, wowww!" Bobby whimpered. "It feels so good! My jizz is gonna come quick! Ohhhh, yeahhh!"
Tina bobbed her head up and down, lapping the magic spot on the underside of his cock with circular motions of her tongue, and simultaneously working the smooth cock-skin up and down along the steel-hard shaft. Come on, sweet baby, shoot! Shoot that precious juice down my throat! Blast that hot cum into my belly!
The boy went crazy. He hugged her bobbing head and jerked it up and down over his swollen, red-hot prick. He bucked his hips and wriggled like an eel. Every inch of his supple body quivered. Suddenly he made a loud, sharp inhalation, froze for a suspended moment, and came. His jizz flew like hot water out of a hose, scalding the back of Tina's throat.
"Oh, oh, oh, wowwww!" he gasped. "Oh, ahhhh, wowwww!"
He slipped his squirming, spurting cock in and out of Tina's sucking mouth. Big thick jizz floated from the tip of his throbbing cock and slid down Tina's greased throat. Tina closed her eyes and swallowed again and again. She thought he'd never stop shooting, and she didn't care if he never did. His jism was like thick, sweet cream, tastier and more nourishing than any other food on earth. She could live on cum alone.
When the young cock stopped spurting, Tina let it flop out of her mouth. It was still half-hard, and its meaty head looked like a large, succulent plum. Bobby rubbed his fat, slick prick against Tina's smooth cheeks.
"I love you," he whispered. "You make me feel super."
Tina smiled up at his angelic face. "Thanks," she said. "You make me feel super, too:" She kissed his juicy cockhead.
That was all it took to make his cock stiffen again. It twitched up straight as an arrow and throbbed just inches from her nose. Tina stood up and wrapped her arms around the boy, kissing him deeply while he humped his slippery cock against her belly. Streams of hot pussy juice leaked down the inner sides of Tina's thighs. The boy was driving her crazy!
"Darling," she whispered. "Let's fuck!" She turned around and leaned forward, bracing her hands on her knees, arching her back and wiggling her upturned ass in Bobby's face.
"Ohhhh, man, wow!" Bobby gasped, clawing her rotating ass with his hot hands and forcing, his prick against her dripping cunt. "Ohhhh, ahhhh," he yelped as he slipped his jumping cock up her cunt. He was humping his loins and fucking Tina at high speed almost before his cock had entered her to the hilt. He bucked his hips furiously, pistoning the entire length of his red-hot prick in her pussy and smacking his hard, slim loins against her ass. "Oh, oh, oh, oh," he grunted with each stroke of his seven-inch cock.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeee!" Tina whined, wiggling her ass as if her ass-hole contained ants.
Bobby fucked as if his loins were powered by a steam engine. He filled his hands with her flapping tits and kneaded them as if they were dough. He grunted and groaned and wriggled, snorting now and then like a young bull. It seemed like only seconds before his cock exploded his jizz in the depths of Tina's pussy.
"Ohhhhh, ahhhh, fuck, wowww!" he cried out, filling her pussy with jizz.
The feel of Bobby's humming, zinging prick against her inflamed cunt walls, the feel of his cum scalding her loins, the feel of his hot mouth drooling and panting against her naked back, drove Tina out of her mind. Her loins spasmed immediately. She shrieked as her pussy convulsed with agonized waves of pleasure. Tina was in fuck heaven.
Five minutes later, as she was showing her newfound lover out the door, she said, "Be sure and call me, Bobby. I'll be waiting."
"Can I call you tonight?" he asked, studying the piece of paper on which she'd jotted her telephone number. "Maybe after I'm done with my route?" He grinned at her.
"Not tonight, darling," she said. "But you can try any other time. Tonight I have something special planned."
"Gee," he said, rubbing his bulging crotch. "Gee, I'll call you tomorrow then."
"I'll be waiting," Tina said, giving him a quick kiss before she closed the door after him.
As she walked back to the kitchen, a trickle of Bobby's cum rolled down her leg and she caught it with her fingers, then sucked it down her throat. "Sweet," she said out loud. "So very sweet!"
CHAPTER TWELVE
Tina lay across the mattress, her legs spread apart, Jimmy's ten-inch cock buried up her cunt. Jimmy was sprawled out full-length on top of her, wriggling all of his supple, naked body, and kissing her with his hot, wet lips. They giggled as they fucked.
Tina pushed her son's head away. "You naughty boy!" she teased. "You mean you only managed to jack off twice today? What's the matter? Doesn't the thought of coming home and fucking dear old Mom excite you any more-or are you just getting old?"
Jimmy forced her head back against the pillow, his lips crushing against her mouth, his hand pinning down her arms. She wriggled under him like a speared fish. He treated her with sudden violence, as if he were raping her. He jerked his hips hard and quick a few times, nearly slicing Tina in half with his huge cock. His eyes rolled back, glazed over with lust, and his hot, spurting cum flooded Tina's cunt.
Tina threw her legs around his hips and hugged his loins to her own, digging her heels into his contracting ass-cheeks, helping the boy milk the pleasure and jizz from his spasming prick. The orgasm took Tina completely by surprise. She had no idea he could come so quickly.
When his jerking and spurting had subsided, Jimmy relaxed against her, laughing. "That'll teach you to call me an old man!" he said. "And that'll show you just how much you don't excite me any more. Christ, Mom, I almost went out of my gourd holding in the jizz in school. My cock was like a rock all day, and it ached, man, did it ache!"
"Darling," Tina said, petting his ass. "I'm so glad you saved your jizz for me. Thanks!" She caressed his lean, supple back muscles with her fingertips, and she jiggled his smooth little ass-cheeks. "Guess what! I have some surprises for you tonight!"
"Yeah?" Jimmy said. "Like what?" He rhythmically pumped his spent, but still-hard cock as he talked.
Tina swallowed. She didn't know quite how to break the news to him, or how he would take it. "Well," she said, hesitating, "I suppose there's no other way to say it, but, uh, your father won't be coming home any more."
Jimmy stopped fucking. "You mean he's dead?" he asked.
"No, Jimmy, uh, he's alive as ever. In fact, when he called this afternoon, he seemed to be in the process of really living it up."
"He had another snootful," Jimmy said in a resigned tone.
"At least half a snootful," Tina said, trying to lighten the mood of the conversation. Then she continued, "He's leaving us, Jimmy. He's already seen a lawyer about a divorce."
Jimmy looked at her blankly. She didn't know how to interpret this. There was a short silence.
"Gosh, Mom," he finally said. "I don't know what to say. That's too bad, I guess."
"No need to feel bad about it for me," Tina said. "I knew it was coming a long time ago. I never admitted it to myself, but deep down I knew it was coming. I'll only feel bad if you feel bad."
Jimmy kissed her on the lips. "I don't really feel much of anything," he said. "What's the difference? He was never around anyway, and I never really knew him. Shit, I know the mailman better than I know my old man. Shit, what's the difference?" Jimmy kissed her all over the face and neck, then craned his neck forward and nibbled at her tits. His cock was lazily slipping back and forth inside her again.
Tina flushed with warmth and tingles. "Ummmm, honey, darling, lover," she whispered. "You're the best." She responded to the probing of his cock by rhythmically contracting the muscles of her cunt.
Jimmy wriggled and moaned. "I guess that means we're kind of married now," he said.
Tina laughed. "I guess we are in a way, but let's not start acting like some old married couple. Let's just enjoy what we've got. Let's not set any rules, okay? I think we should both have other lovers on the side. What do you think?" She said these last sentences quickly, then held her breath. She wanted to bare her chest of all secrets now. She wanted everything to be out in the open.
Jimmy looked at her as if stunned, then as if reflective, and finally his face broke into a grin. "I think you're right," he said. "Yeah. I think you're right." He paused, blushing, then closed his eyes and continued, "Mom, uh, there's something you should know. I spent last Friday and Saturday nights in a motel. I wasn't with Rusty. I was with a woman." He pressed his face into the pillow. He and Tina were cheek to cheek.
"Was she pretty?" Tina asked.
"Uh, yeah, I guess so," Jimmy said into the pillow. "I mean, at least she was built. You know, big tits, and all. But she was nothing compared to you, Mom."
Tina kissed his cheek. "Will you see her again?" she asked.
"Nah," Jimmy said. "I don't think so. I really don't care much for her. She's kind of a bitch."
Tina put her hand on his face and turned it to face her. She looked directly into his blue eyes. "Honey," she said, "since you're confessing, I will too." She took a deep breath. "While you were sleeping at the motel with that woman, I was sleeping at Rusty's."
Jimmy's eyes opened wider than she'd ever seen them. "Mom, you're bull-shitting me!" he said with a faint smile.
Tina nodded her head.
Jimmy suddenly grinned. "Goddamn!" he said. "Goddamn! He's been acting strange all week, and now I know why. Goddamn! Fucking my mom right under my nose." He laughed. "How is he, Mom? Pretty good?"
Tina giggled with relief and kissed Jimmy's nose. "Pretty damn good!" she said. "He's quite a stud! You might have two inches on him, but you'll have to work hard if you want to stay ahead of him."
"Then I'd better get to work," Jimmy said, already hammering his humming cock in her pussy at high speed and giggling as if he were on a carnival .ride.
Tina enjoyed his prick zinging in and out of her for a minute before she slapped his ass and said, "Whoa, boy! Whoa! You haven't heard about my second surprise yet. Whip that cock out of me if you want to find out what it is."
Jimmy yanked his cock out of her and leapt off her, landing on the floor like a cat. He stood there next to the bed like an expectant puppy, wagging his cock as if it were a tail.
Tina flipped over, pushed up on all fours, and wiggled her ass in his face.
Jimmy smacked his lips. "Yummy!" he yelled, plunging his nose between her ass-cheeks and lapping vigorously at her succulent cunt and asscrack. "Ummmm, ummmm, ummmm," he cooed, lapping the juice from her dripping cunt. "Gee, Mom," he said laughing. "Your pussy juice tastes almost like jism today."
Tina laughed. "Maybe that's because there's some jizz mixed up with it."
"Yuk!" Jimmy said. "You mean I'm sucking up Rusty's jizz?"
"Not Rusty's," Tina teased. "But do you know a paperboy named Bobby?"
"Goddamn!" Jimmy gasped with surprise. "You mean that little prick's been fucking you too? Shit!" He drilled his tongue up her cunt and munched away as if he couldn't get enough.
Tina's cunt tingled. She'd be coming if she didn't watch out. She pulled her ass away from his face. "You still haven't heard my surprise for tonight," she said. Then she gyrated her ass as seductively as she knew how, wondering if Jimmy would get the message.
Jimmy jumped up behind her and prodded her hairy pussylips with his monstrous cock. "You wanna get fucked dog-style," he said. "Hot damn! I love it that way!" He shoved, trying to force his cock up her cunt.
"Not in that hole," Tina shrieked. "In the other one!"
"Christ, Mom, you've gotta be kidding," Jimmy gasped. "You want it up the ass? Christ, I'll split you in half!"
"Don't fret, darling," Tina said. "Just shove that big, beautiful cock up my ass! Shove it in and fuck the shit out of me!" Her ass ached, wiggling out of control. It had a mind of its own. "Fuck me," Tina whined. "Fuck my ass. Oh, please! Shove it in! Fuck meeeee!"
Jimmy gasped for breath. His hot hands trembled as he gripped her ass with his fingers, digging in for the fuck. The swollen head of his burning cock pressed against her puckered ass-hole. "Here goes!" he breathed hotly. "Here goes!" He pushed.
Tina's ass-hole opened like a flower. Jimmy's hot prick slid in an inch. Tina took a deep breath and wiggled her ass.
"Ohhhh, darling," she whined. "Shove it in! Shove it all the way in!"
Jimmy shoved. Ten inches of hot, stiff cock snaked up Tina's ass-hole, stretching it to the limit. "Mommmm!" Jimmy whined. "Oh, Mom, your ass is so fucking tight! Oh, wow, my prick feels so good!"
"Ooooo, Jimmy!" Tina gasped. "Fuck me! Move that cock and fuck me!" She wiggled her ass like a professional slut.
Jimmy began fucking his monstrous cock in and out of her with slow strokes, then increased his tempo as Tina's ass relaxed and cried for more. Tina grunted with each ass-busting stroke, gyrating her ass harder and faster around Jimmy's pistoning cock until it hummed inside her like a turbine. Jimmy humped his young loins like a jack rabbit, gasping and grunting as he buggered his mother at high-speed. His hard, lean belly smacked against her upturned ass-cheeks like a quick-clapping hand.
Tina whined, nearly passing out with every luscious thrust. Her ass pulsated with hot tingles. The sensations radiated through her loins and snaked up her spine. Her nipples and toes and clit all quivered simultaneously. Her tongue hung out of her mouth as she panted. Her wildly gyrating ass-cheeks polished Jimmy's golden belly to a high-gloss sheen.
Jimmy caught her wildly flapping tits, kneading the jiggling tit-flesh, pinching the firm red nipples. He rolled his hot face in her long hair, then chewed into her neck and shoulders, drooling all over her tingling skin as he moaned and panted with unbridled adolescent lust.
"Mommmmm!" he whimpered. "Ohhhh, Mommmm!"
"Fuck me, Jimmy, fuck meeeee!" Tina wailed.
Jimmy dug his fingers into her tits and set his teeth into her neck. "Ohhhhh," he whined. "I'm coming, I'm coming, ohhhh, ahhhh!"
The moment Tina heard Jimmy's ecstatic cries, the moment she felt his hot jism bathe the walls of her ass-hole, she went into spasms of her own. Her ass-hole and cunt convulsed simultaneously. Hot, salty sensations flooded her loins, making even her toes writhe with pleasure.
Blast after blast of thick cum scalded the depths of her ass-hole. As each wave of orgasmic pleasure welled up from the pit of her ass-hole and pulsed through her cunt like jolts of electricity, Jimmy fired another round of hot jizz. Their spasms were synchronized. They moaned and writhed together in a dance of lust.
When it was finally over, Tina collapsed forward onto the mattress, and Jimmy collapsed on top of her, his ten-inch cock still buried up her ass-hole to the hilt. His hot body covered her like a fleshy blanket. His hot breath fanned her neck and ears. His monstrous cock throbbed and twitched in her ass as if it were part of her.
Tina felt the warm, healing balm of Jimmy's jism bathing her butt hole. Her insides swam in the jizz of her own son. Tina felt warm and happy. She had given herself to Jimmy completely now.
"I love you, Mom!" Jimmy whispered. "I love you more than anybody!"
Tina sighed, feeling Jimmy's hot body melt into her. She knew she had everything she wanted now. She was fulfilled. At the same time, she felt that her life was just beginning.
"I love you too, Jimmy!" she said. "I love you too!"
