Susan felt as if she were a huge kettle, a pot with a tight cover, steaming away. The pressure built inside her and there was no release valve. If the pressure was not released, Susan thought she would go stark-raving mad.
The trouble, she knew, was being alone and not getting fucked.
That was the key word-fucked.
Being alone was fine, but not having a regular, daily fuck was driving her up the walls.
At the moment, Susan was wandering alone in the woods behind her house. Sometimes, when the insane pressure became too much for her, she had found calmness in walking in the woods. When this almost unbearable pressure came upon her, she would be a real bitch, difficult to get along with, raging at anyone who crossed her, including her son Jerry. When Jerry saw her in such moods, he had learned to leave her alone, to get out of the house if necessary.
Susan hated herself when those moods struck her, but she had never found a way to deal with them. The only way, she told herself, to deal with such moods was to get fucked, and fucked good.
Yet, who could she fuck?
There was no one who could stand to be around her when those moods hit, and that was when she needed a cock most. Her bitchiness drove away any possible partner.
Alone in the woods, she would bitch at the birds, any animal that came by, the trees, anything. And, once she was deep in the woods, Susan would shove her pants down, finger fuck herself to orgasm. She always felt bad after fingerfucking herself-not guilt, but a sense of dissatisfaction that was almost as bad as the pressure. Her orgasms would be mild, weak.
There was something drastically wrong in her life, Susan felt. Divorced, trying to raise her son alone, hating everything and anyone, she was becoming a bitter and hateful woman.
Susan knew though that it wasn't her lack of cock alone that made her feel this way. As much as she loved to fuck, to feel a lovely hard cock stretching her cunt, penetrating her pussy, driving fast and hard into her, thighs wrapped around masculine hips, arching to meet those thrusts, was not what she wanted. It could be satisfying, but Susan wanted something else.
She wanted to go beyond the limits of simple fucking, a cock plunging into her cunt. She wanted wild, uninhibited, perverse action.
It was sort of strange. Susan had never felt a desire for anything other than a cock inside her cunt. Until lately. Lately she wanted a cock elsewhere. She wanted to feel a beautiful, very hard, throbbing cock between her tits, fucking the creamy, smooth valley, smearing hot, slippery juices over her sensitive nipples, on her stomach and neck. She wanted to know the feel of a hard cock between her lips, sliding over her tongue, probing the depths of her throat, to taste the thick sweetness of a man's come juice splashing into her mouth. She wanted to feel a hard, dripping cock rubbing against her flesh, smearing her with those hot spurts of sweetness ... on her thighs, her ass cheeks. She wanted a cock to penetrate her tight, puckered ass-hole, ream her good back there.
Susan was thirty-two years old, and the only fucking she had experienced was in her cunt while on her back. As much fun as it had been, she had always felt that there had to be something else, something more exciting, more thrilling, something not so ... so fucking dull!
But her bitching drove any potential man away, and damned fast.
Susan knew that she bitched, too, as a means to prevent exactly what she wanted. She was afraid to try those perverse things once she started, and that it would drive a man away from her, making him think that she was some weird person to be avoided.
Therefore, the pressure.
The pressure of not getting a cock regularly, the pressure of those insane desires, the pressure of fear, the pressure of someone thinking she was strange, warped.
The day was comfortably warm. It was not humid the way it had been lately, and the threatening storm had passed without releasing its fury. Susan wore a man's cotton shirt, rolled up past her elbows, tucked into the waist of her white jeans. The jeans were tight on her hips, hugging the swell of her rounded tight ass and the slender beauty of her long thighs and legs. Her braless tits probed the front of the shirt, her nipples rubbery in hardness, tingling at the way they brushed the thin material.
She frowned at the clouds, at the trees. Hearing a bird somewhere, she said, "Oh, shut your fucking mouth!"
The need to piss was building up, but she ignored it. She would walk a while longer, then go back to the house. But there was nothing at home but loneliness. At least in the woods there were sounds, animal sounds. In the house it would be still, her son creeping around trying to avoid her.
Leaning against a tree, crossing her legs as she picked at the bark, Susan allowed her thoughts, her desires, to flow freely, thinking of those wild, perverse desires. A cock entering her cunt while she was on hands and knees, her naked ass shaking lewdly with urgent invitation.
Susan had never been fucked while on her hands and knees before, and the image of it sent a rippling shudder of delight racing up and down her spine. She felt an involuntary contraction of her cunt. The thought of sucking on a cock caused the contraction in her pussy to become more pronounced. She licked her lips, a soft murmur coming from her. She felt a wetness in the crotch of her white jeans, and it felt good.
She imagined herself being fucked up the ass by a huge hard-on. But a big cock might hurt, she thought quickly, so it would be best for an average-sized cock to fuck her ass, at least the first few times until she could accept it comfortably.
She would be on her hands and knees, her ass high in the air, the average-sized cock entering her ass-hole slowly. Then once the head was past the tightness of her ass-hole, it would penetrate fully, with the balls slapping against her hot, boiling cunt.
But then, it would be better if she had a hard cock up her cunt at the same time. A cock in her pussy and one up her ass-hole!
"Oooooh," Susan whimpered as the image sent a hot flash down her stomach, burning around her now-rigid clitoris.
Three cocks ... one in her cunt, another up her tight, hot ass-hole, and one . . .yes, one in her mouth!
Getting fucked by three beautiful cocks! Fucked in her hairy, fiery cunt ... up her tight, hot ass-hole ... between her hungry lips and in her mouth! All at once!
The wetness in the crotch of her jeans spread, and there was a wild kind of feeling between her thighs.
Susan's eyes, which had been closed as the lewd images flooded her mind, now opened. There was something wrong, she thought. She shouldn't be getting that wet between her legs.
Then she felt the wetness going down her legs. She leaned over and looked. Horror came to her eyes.
She was pissing!
She was pissing in her fucking pants!
Susan tried to stop, but found it impossible.
Her eyes became glassy. She was coming!
Susan was pissing in her white jeans and she was coming. She was coming stronger and harder than ever in her life. She couldn't believe it, but it was true. Her pussy was contracting with the most delicious orgasm she had ever experienced.
Her stomach muscles rippled and knotted. Her legs trembled and she became weak. She began to slide down the trunk of the tree. Moaning with ecstasy, she was pissing and coming at the same time. She squatted there, leaning against the tree for support, feeling her jeans being soaked by the streaming piss, her cunt ripping into orgasm after orgasm.
When it was over, she couldn't move. She wrapped an arm around the tree and clung to it tightly, her cheek against the rough bark. She shivered, trembling from head to toe. There was still a fiery heat between her thighs, as if she was trying to come again.
After she calmed down a bit, she peered between her knees. Her jeans were soaked. The spreading wetness was glaring evidence that she had pissed in them.
She looked up at those clouds. They were floating swiftly away, the sun becoming bright. There was a beautiful feeling inside Susan.
She felt good. For the first time in her life, she felt very good. There was no pressure, no steaming urge for release.
A warm glow came over her. She moved her hand along the wetness of her thigh, then cupped her crotch. A moan of pleasure bubbled from her lips when she pressed her hand into the tightness of her jeans. Susan giggled.
"I'll be damned!" she whispered.
Amazement glowed on her exceptionally beautiful face, her eyes bright, a huge smile on her lips. Who would have thought that such a thing could have felt so good, caused her to come?
Pissing in my pants! she thought. Pissing in my fucking pants like a baby ... and coming so hard!
It was a long time before she had enough strength in her legs to stand. She turned and started back home, walking slowly, still amazed at what had happened. The wetness of her jeans felt good. She could hardly stand wet clothes when it rained, but this was so much different. Her jeans were soaked with piss, and she felt so very happy.
CHAPTER TWO
Jerry was in the back yard as she came out of the woods.
Susan did not try to avoid her son. If he knew she pissed in her pants, fuck him. She could damn well piss in her pants if she wanted to. They were her pants, and it didn't matter to her what Jerry thought.
At the moment she felt too good to worry about what her son would think. Jerry saw, all right.
He saw his mother as soon as she stepped out of the woods, saw her pants were wet. It was obvious to him that she had pissed in them. For one thing, they were wet only in the crotch and inner legs; the rest were still dry. He looked at his mother with downcast eyes, and as she passed him and started for the back door, he looked at her openly. The seat of her tight jeans were wet, too.
Susan did not see her son run his tongue over his lips or the hardness in the front of his pants.
She went to her room, then removed her wet pants. She pulled her wet panties off, then placed the jeans and her panties into the laundry hamper. Pulling on a pair of white jogging shorts with red trim, she sat in her room to think about this strange thing for a while.
There was one thing she could not deny; she had experienced the best orgasm of her entire life when she had pissed in her pants. Crossing her legs, she swung her foot as she considered this event.
It was strange that she had not been thinking about the urge to piss. She had been fantasizing about being fucked by three beautiful hard cocks. The cocks had been fucking her.
It had felt good, so very good!
Standing up, Susan realized there was more than just the desire to take a cock into her ass-hole and mouth. There was also a deep desire for other exciting things ... like pissing!
Susan was an unusually attractive woman. She was an inch or so taller than the average, with a head of thick hair the color of old pennies, sparkling with bright copper highlights. Her eyes were green, usually warm and friendly unless she was in one of those bitchy moods. Her nose was small and straight, with just a hint of an uptilting curve at the tip. Her mouth was wide and full, lips moist. Her face was slightly ovaled, eyes a bit almond-shaped. Her neck was long and graceful.
Her tits were firm and round and smooth, the flesh like rich cream. Her nipples were a dark pink, not light brown. They were very sensitive nipples, and she enjoyed standing under the stinging spray of a shower with the water beating upon them. They stood out firmly, the tips arching upward in a perky way. Her waist was small, her stomach flat, hips rounded out in succulent curves, melting smoothly to long, exquisite thighs.
Her ass was tight and round. The cheeks swelled out in firm roundness, twisting in a natural rhythm when she walked.
She loved to wear tight jeans that showed her ass off, or shorts that cupped and molded them. The jogging shorts she now wore were not at all tight, but the high cut V at her hips exposed a lot of smooth flesh, and the lower cheeks of her ass were exposed. She had never thought of herself as being an exhibitionist, but she did like being looked at.
Her cunt was slightly puffy, the lips tender and sensitive to the touch. Her clitoris was a bit long and very sensitive. Her pussy was extremely tight and moist, and it could grip a cock in the most delicious way. The dark curls of her cunt were the same color as the hair on her head, thick and forming a beautiful triangle.
She was, as had been said on a number of occasions, a real wet dream of a woman. She was tall, slender, sensual, and extremely erotic, and if she had ever heard that comment, it would have pleased her.
Being a beautiful woman with an erotic mind and wild, perverse desires was not enough. The woman also must have the personality to go with it, and Susan's nature was that of a bitchy woman quickly becoming bitter.
She left her room.
It was early afternoon, and when she looked into the rear yard, Jerry had disappeared. For a moment she frowned; he was not supposed to leave the house or yard unless asking her first.
But the pressure had been released-for a while, anyway, and she couldn't stay mad at him. Curious about pissing in her pants and coming so deliciously, Susan left the house and wandered about the back yard, deep in thought.
She felt good, better than she had in weeks. Standing near the edge of the woods, she wondered if it would work again. With a lewd smile on her face, she tried to piss in her shorts while standing there.
It didn't work.
Perhaps, she thought, she should enter the woods again and try. Maybe she needed that sort of atmosphere for it to happen again. She walked into the woods.
Before she reached that particular tree, she stopped and attempted to piss again. This time she squatted, thinking it would help.
But it didn't.
As she squatted, knees apart, she was startled to see her son nearby.
She found him about twenty feet away, and he was not alone. There was a young girl with him, a very pretty little girl about his age, maybe a year younger. The girl had enormous eyes with two blonde ponytails. The girl was the loveliest creature Susan had ever seen. Wondering vaguely where she had come from, Susan sensed she should be very quiet and watch them.
Her breath caught when she saw the young girl boldly lift the front of her dress, exposing without shame the tightness of her panties.
Darting her eyes toward her son, Susan saw his cock bulging in his pants as he looked down at the girl.
Susan was close to them, and she could hear their heavy breathing. She gasped softly as her son opened his pants and pulled his cock out. Susan sucked in a hiss of air as she gazed at it. His prick was, she thought, beautiful. So long and hard, but not very thick, with a swollen head.
The pretty little blonde girl, too, was looking at his cock with hot eyes.
"Are you gonna let me touch it, Jerry?" Susan heard the girl ask. "You can touch mine, too."
They looked so innocent, Susan thought. So innocent and erotic at the same time. She found herself excited to watch them.
The girl closed her fist about Jerry's cock and began to jack on it as if she knew exactly what she was doing.
Susan saw her son nervously feel the girl up, moving his hands along the crotch of her panties. Susan felt, from the way this lovely creature was pumping on Jerry's cock, that the girl knew more than one would suspect. Her son, though, was obviously feeling a girl up for the first time in his young life.
A bubbling heat was between Susan's thighs as she watched them, a heat that felt very good, almost as good as when she had pissed and come in her white jeans.
"You wanna do it to me, Jerry?" Susan heard the little girl say in a soft voice.
"Do what?" Jerry asked.
"Fuck me, of course!" The pretty girl giggled. "You know, put it inside me and fuck me. Haven't you ever fucked before?"
Susan did not see Jerry shake his head; she was much too excited watching the girl's hand pump on his cock.
"I'll show you," the girl said.
Susan held her breath as the girl boldly stripped her panties off and dropped them to the ground. She pulled her skirt to her waist and then, unconcerned about getting grass or dirt on her back, spread her legs wide. Her cunt was pink and sweet, Susan saw, with hair so blonde that it was almost nonexistent.
"Golly!" she heard her son moan as he quickly dropped his pants to his feet. "You're really gonna let me do it to you, Julie?"
"Of course," Julie giggled, writhing her naked hips eagerly. "It's fun. Come on and stick it in me and you'll see how much fun it is, Jerry!"
Susan felt a boiling hotness between her legs as she crouched, watching them. She had never seen anything so exciting in her life. Somehow, the fact that it was her son created even more excitement for her.
Jerry dropped down between Julie's spread thighs, and Susan watched the girl lift her hips, shoving her hand between their bodies.
"I'll put it in this time," Julie exclaimed. "I'll show you how it goes in me and you can put it in yourself next time."
Susan couldn't see her son's cock penetrate Julie's cunt, but she could imagine what both of them felt as it went in. She heard the soft mewl of pleasure that Julie made, and she saw Julie's sweet slim thighs wrap about his hips, her ankles locked at the backs of his thighs.
She saw Jerry's young ass, naked and shining, clench tightly.
"Don't it feel good, Jerry?" Julie said in an excited voice. "It sure feels good to me!"
Susan saw her son's naked ass trembling, but he wasn't moving, wasn't fucking up and down yet.
"Move it in and out of me, Jerry," Julie instructed. "You just move your hips up and down."
Susan saw her son move, then he was moving faster.
"That's the way!" Julie squealed with delight. "That's how to do it, Jerry!"
Julie twisted and thrashed beneath Jerry. Susan's eyes became so hot that she could hardly see. She wanted to creep closer to them, but felt it best to stay where she was. She watched her son's ass bunch tightly as he thrust up and down, driving his cock in and out of Julie's succulent cunt.
Julie, with ecstatic squeals, thrust her hips up and down, grinding against Jerry as he fucked her, grunting loudly.
It was quite obvious to Susan that this lovely creature had been fucked before, and probably many times. And it was just as obvious that Julie loved it. Watching them, Susan was intensely excited. She had never seen anything so beautiful before. She had never thought the scene of two people fucking could be so beautiful or so downright exciting. "Oooooh!"
The wail of ecstasy came from Julie. Susan saw her slamming her ass up and down swiftly.
"You're making me come, Jerry!" Julie yelped. "Oh, it feels good!"
A tremble went through her son, and Susan saw his ass flexing. A loud grunt came from him, and he was pushing down hard into Julie's grinding cunt.
Then they relaxed.
Susan stood up and walked away quietly, her cunt pulsating with a liquid heat. She walked back to the house, her hand cupped between her thighs, pressing at her steamy, wet cunt.
She had been wanting something unusual, and she found it. There were all kinds of wild ideas in her mind. Susan knew what she was going to do. It might shock the piss out of Jerry, but he would get over that quickly enough.
From what she had seen in the woods, Jerry might be naive, inexperienced, innocent even, but she also saw how enthusiastic he had been.
That was the part she liked best, his enthusiasm. She was certain, once he got over being shocked, he would jump into it with her with the greatest of delight.
She waited, nervous and apprehensive. The tingles racing over her body were hot, her tits quite swollen and her cunt pulsating in need. Her mind ran wild with erotic images, seeing herself and Jerry performing the most outrageous sexual acts imaginable. The more she considered it, the more she visualized it, the hotter Susan became.
She watched her son come out of the woods, her eyes straining at the front of his pants. She ran her tongue over her lips with anticipation, her hips swaying gently. She felt a deep, fiery sensation in her cunt, and her clitoris seemed ready to burst with hungry desire.
As her son stepped through the back door, Susan almost lost her nerve. But the gnawing hunger in her pussy drove her forward. Her eyes were very bright, wild-looking. She gazed at him with hunger in those green eyes as Jerry entered the kitchen.
He glanced at her, then turned away quickly after seeing his mother's expression.
Susan breathed deeply, then caught her son's arm as he started to go past her.
"Jerry, I...'
He looked at his mother. She was clutching his wrist tightly, her eyes burning like boiling liquid. He had never seen her look this way before.
"What, Mom?" he asked, wondering if she had caught him with Julie in the woods, and was now going to punish him.
Susan choked, her nerve almost failing again. She pulled his hand toward her.
Jerry gasped. Susan had pulled his hand between her thighs and was pressing it against her shorts, right on the crotch.
"Ohhhh," Susan moaned, her eyes almost closing as she started rubbing her son's hand back and forth at her cunt. "Oh, yes! My God, yes!"
Jerry felt the moist heat of her crotch. His cock lifted inside his pants, growing hard.
Holding his palm cupped between her thighs, gripping his wrist and making his hand move about her cunt, Susan made a grab for his swelling cock.
Jerry gasped again, but remained frozen, unable to comprehend what had gotten into his mother.
Susan gripped Jerry's cock hard, her hips pumping back and forth now, grinding her cunt against his palm. She squeezed his cock hard, trying to stroke it through his pants. She was gasping, her eyes open and rolling.
Jerry was a head shorter than her, and he stared at her tightly jiggling tits, seeing the nipples pressing at the thin material. Jerry realized his mother was hot for cock-his cock. He knew she was so hot that she was almost out of her mind.
For a long time Jerry had dwelled upon what was happening now. For many months he had dreamed this would happen. He would jack off thinking about it, and when he had seen his mother's wet jeans, knowing she had pissed in them, his excitement had almost caused him to come off in his pants. This grabbing of his cock and making him feel her cunt had been unexpected, but his delight with it knew no bounds.
As much as he wanted to shove his hand into the leg of his mother's shorts and feel her cunt with his fingers, Jerry sensed this was not the time. He sensed he should remain still and let his mother do what she wanted, allow her to gain confidence. His turn would come later, he suspected.
"Oh, I want..." Susan moaned huskily. "I want to feel ... I need to feel..."
Her hands began to fumble with the front of his pants. She had turned loose of his wrist, using both hands on his pants.
Jerry left his hand between her thighs, cupping her cunt. Susan was so eager that she almost couldn't open his belt. Once it was open, she shoved his pants down, where they pooled at his feet, just as they had in the woods.
Her son's cock stood out and upward, throbbing with intense hardness.
"Oh, look at it!" Susan squealed. "Beautiful! So fucking beautiful!"
Jerry trembled. He had never heard his mother say that before. It was the final proof that she was extremely overheated.
Susan clutched at her son's cock with a tight, hot hand, jerking back and forth swiftly. She was looking down at it, her green eyes moist, teary, with the bubbling desire she felt.
Since Jerry no longer had doubts, he lifted his other hand and placed it tentatively on his mother's firm tit. He waited for her to say something, to stop him, but Susan mewled softly and pressed her tit against his hand while stroking on his cock frantically.
Encouraged, Jerry opened his mother's shirt, releasing those amazing tits to his eyes.
His mother's nipples jutted out and up, very hard. Jerry stared at them, feeling wild and excited.
Susan seemed to be in a trance as she kept staring at his cock, her fist gripping it almost painfully. She was breathing so deep that her tits rose and fell before her son's eyes. She kept making gasping sounds, as if she were strangling.
She was holding her son's cock at last, the same cock she had seen only a short time ago fucking furiously into the young, tight cunt of that lovely blonde-haired creature in the woods. Somehow that image added to the burning desire and ecstasy Susan felt. His cock still felt moist from Julie's succulent cunt, and that thrilled her, too.
Jerry rubbed his hand back and froth between his mother's thighs, licking his lips as he gazed hotly at her firm, round tits. He no longer felt the need to wait, to watch, to try and understand. If his mother didn't want to fuck him, she wouldn't be jacking on his cock this way. Jerry knew enough to know that if a girl grabbed a guy by the cock, shoved his pants down, started jacking on him, then she wanted to fuck, even if that girl was his mother.
But he had to make sure.
Slipping two fingers under the leg of her jogging shorts, he felt his mother's silky cunt hairs. When his mother gasped and squeezed his cock harder, he began to run a finger along the slit of her cunt. Her pussy was very wet and hot to him. Still his mother said nothing; just gasped and whimpered and breathed harder. He rubbed along her throbbing clitoris, and Susan's ass jerked. When he darted his finger up her pussy, she gurgled and her eyes almost rolled to the back of her head.
Jerry didn't need to know any more.
Pulling his hand from her shorts, he started sliding them down her hips.
"Oooooh, yes, honey!" Susan urged in a hot voice. "Do that, baby!"
Susan's arm went around her son's head, and she plunged her long, wet tongue deep into his throat.
Jerry grunted with surprise, but as his mother swirled her tongue about his mouth, he started sucking on it while shoving her shorts downward.
Susan wiggled her ass, and the shorts slithered to her feet. She was naked. Her shirt was still on, but it flapped open to reveal her amazing, beautiful, rounded tits, nipples and all.
Jerry wanted to look at her, to see her nakedness. But his mother clutched at his head, her tongue still darting around inside his mouth. He ran his hand back between her thighs and on her cunt again while sucking on her tongue.
Susan was jerking on her son's cock in a spastic manner, using tight, short jerks. The hard throbbing of her son's cock sent a radiant heat up her arm, down her body, where it exploded between her thighs. Her hips jerked, and she screamed into Jerry's mouth.
The orgasm rippling through her almost caused her to faint.
CHAPTER THREE
"Oh, God!" Susan screamed.
Jerry had rammed two fingers into his mother's cunt at the time she started coming. He felt her hips jerking back and forth, her convulsing cunt riding his fingers. He wasn't even moving them. They were rigid inside her scalding, contracting pussy, and she was fucking them, still clinging to his hard cock with desperate fingers.
As she came, Susan thrust her tongue deep into her son's throat. She pressed her hips tight against him, feeling his cock sliding between her smooth, hot thighs.
Jerry pulled his fingers from her cunt. He felt the wet heat of his mother's cunt scraping along his cock, and he almost came then and there.
Susan closed her thighs tight around his prick. She held his head, her tongue deep in his mouth. Her other hand was now clawing his tight ass. She began to whip her hips back and forth, sliding his cock between her hot thighs as if she were fucking him while stand up.
Jerry began to gurgle with pleasure. His hands darted to his mother's naked ass, not because of experience, but to hang on to them before his mother made him lose his balance.
Her thighs felt hotter than anything he had ever experienced, and he wondered for a moment if they would sear the flesh from his cock.
But as quickly as she had taken his cock between her thighs, she released him. Again she clutched his prick with a hot, tight hand, jerking on it, sighing and gurgling in a way he had never seen or heard before.
He felt her ass bunching in his hands, and he began to squeeze the cheeks. This brought more sobs of delight from his mother.
Somehow they were going down toward the floor. Then they were on their knees. His mother was moving back, pulling him with her.
Jerry found himself on top of his mother the way he had been with Julie. For a long, breathless moment, he lay there, feeling his cock throbbing against her stomach, his balls resting on top of the thick, soft hair of her cunt. His mother's arms were wrapped tightly around his waist. His mouth was near one throbbing nipple. Jerry closed his lips around it and began sucking hungrily.
"Oooo, yes, yes!" Susan sobbed, twisting beneath him, tightening her arms at his waist. "Suck my nipple, Jerry! Oh, baby, suck my fucking titties!"
With his mouth was filled with the sweetness of his mother's tit, Jerry stroked and caressed the other one. His mother writhed and twisted beneath him, her legs opening wide. His cock probed around her crotch, and his mother provided encouragement with the movements of her hips.
He lifted his hips a bit when he felt his mother's hand pushing between them, then she had hold of his cock again. The next thing
Jerry knew, his cock was penetrating a very hot, very wet, unusually tight cunt. It felt different than Julie's cunt. It felt hotter to him and much wetter. And his mom's cunt hair was thicker, longer.
Feeling the rounded head of her son's cock pressing into her cunt sent Susan into trembling ecstasy. Although Jerry's cock was slim instead of thick, his prick seemed to stretch and fill her cunt like no other cock.
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" Susan wailed as her son's cock penetrated deeply. She felt the beautiful pulsations of his cock with the sensitive walls of her cunt, the fiery hardness of his prick stretching her cunt. "Ohhhhhh, yes, baby! Do it ... do it! Ohhhh, Jerry, fuck me!"
Susan lifted her long thighs and wrapped them about her son's hips, locking her ankles along the backs of his thighs. She began to buck and toss her naked ass around, her shorts dangling from one ankle now.
Grinding hard against him, she groaned, holding his mouth tightly on her tit as he sucked eagerly. She didn't know if her son was fucking her or not; her own hips were thrashing and churning enough for them both. Her humping up and down was powerful, making moist smacks against him as she slammed her hairy cunt time and again against him, taking his cock deep, his balls striking her ass cheeks with each lunge.
"Ohhh, fuck me!" Susan sobbed as her eyes glowed, rolling and cloudy with mindless ecstasy. "Fuck me, Jerry! Give me that young cock! Fuck the piss out of my hot pussy! Ram it to me, baby!"
Jerry caught the fuck rhythm. He began plunging his cock up and down, driving into his mother's clinging cunt hard and fast. The scalding wetness inside her satiny pussy was burning his cock, sending his mind into a reeling orbit of intense pleasure. He was no longer sucking at his mother's tit. He had his head back, his face twisted into a grimace of pleasure.
"Hot fucking cunt!" he grunted.
"Oh, yes, it is!" she screamed.
"Ohhh, this is great!"
"God, it's wonderful!"
"So hot ... wet!"
"You're so hard!"
"Uhhhhh!"
Susan began to wail loudly. Her cunt was throbbing with orgasm again, the hairy lips of her pussy squeezing spastically on her son's pounding cock. The orgasms kept going, growing with intensity and strength.
She screamed. She clawed at her son's back as her thighs scissored about his plunging hips. She wiggled and twisted her bouncing ass wildly, one hand now digging into her son's tight, young ass with desperation, as if she were afraid he would jerk that fantastic cock out of her greedy cunt.
"I'm coming!" Susan shouted. Her voice sounded as if she were strangling. "I'm coming ... apart! Oh, my God! I've never felt it this way before! I've never come so hard, so fucking much!"
The words burst into Jerry's mind, but they didn't make too much sense at this particular moment. He was feeling his own ecstasy, his mind roaring. His balls had drawn up tight to the base of his cock, and his prick, pounding into his mother's gripping cunt, felt as if it would explode from his body.
She clutched at her son's bouncing ass, her fingers digging into the tight flesh, pulling the cheeks apart only to squeeze them together again. She whipped her spasming cunt up against his cock, grinding in a frenzy of orgiastic ecstasy. Her thighs held his hips hotly.
Jerry's head was back very far, his neck stretched.
With blurry vision, Susan saw him, knowing he was about to come, about to gush that young, sweet come juice into her convulsing cunt.
"Do it!" she screamed. "Ohhh, baby, doit! Don't try to hold it back! Give it to me! I want to feel you coming in me! Ohhh, Jerry, Jerry ... my cunt is so fucking hot and thirsty! Give mother's cunt your come juice!"
With a strangling sound, Jerry came.
Susan, feeling his cock throbbing, then the wild, hot spurting of his come juice against the walls of her steamy cunt, screamed again as her orgasms intensified.
They clung to each other desperately as they came, their bodies shaking violently, grinding hard against each other. They sobbed with ecstasy, then Jerry slumped on top of his mother, his body feeling like liquid.
Susan stroked his back with gentle hands, her legs loose and spread around his. She caressed him until the trembling stopped, and then she gently pushed him from her. Jerry rolled onto his back, his hairless chest heaving up and down, his eyes closed.
Susan lifted to an elbow and looked at her son. His face was composed now and so young looking. His cock, glistening wetly with the juices of her cunt, was limp. She cupped his cock and balls with a warm hand, moving her fingers in a tender way. She was smiling as she leaned over and licked one of his nipples.
Jerry opened his eyes, and when he saw his mother grinning down at him, he grinned back at her.
"Don't be mad at me," Susan whispered. "I couldn't help it. I just had to do that, Jerry."
"I'm not mad, Mom," he replied, sitting up and gazing at her naked tits. "Why did you do it?"
Susan frowned a moment, thinking, then she told him that she had seen him fucking her pretty little girl, that it had excited her, and she had to fuck him when he came into the house.
Sitting on the floor, Susan and her son talked. They had never talked before, not like this or any other way. They had never been so close.
Susan felt the pressure lifting from her, and part of it was because the release valve had been opened just a bit as her son fucked her to orgasm.
As they talked, she fondled his cock and balls.
Jerry caressed his mother's tits and pulled, twisting at her nipples. There was a lot of laughter between them.
Susan rose to her feet, kicking her shorts from her ankle. She felt her son's eyes on her naked ass as she opened the refrigerator and pulled out two soft drinks. Uncapping them, she handed one to her son and drank from the other.
Jerry was still sitting on the kitchen floor, and Susan stood above him. Her feet were apart and he looked up between her long, creamy thighs, gazing at her cunt. The lips of his mother's pussy was framed with soft hair, and he could see the wet pinkness of her cunt hole.
His cock began to swell again.
Susan saw his prick erecting, and a lewd grin spread over her lovely face.
"This will make three times you came off today, baby," she said.
"I've only come twice, Mom," he reminded her.
"You haven't counted the next one." Susan laughed, squatting in front of her son and stroking his swelling cock. "You do intend to fuck me again, don't you, Jerry?"
Jerry was staring at the way his mother's cunt looked as she squatted there. He could see her clit and the lips of her cunt, and it excited him to know this was the way she squatted when she pissed. He thought for a moment about telling her how excited it had made him when he saw her in those wet jeans. He wanted her to piss on the floor so he could watch. But Jerry wasn't certain about his mother yet.
She could turn into one of those bitching moods as quick as he snapped his fingers. Besides, he thought, his mother might think he was a little weird, wanting to watch her piss.
His cock was throbbing hard again now, and his mother wrapped her fingers around it and jerked up and down. She held his balls as she jacked on his cock, twisting them about in a gentle and exciting way.
Jerry cupped her tits and squeezed them, causing Susan to whimper with pleasure. He shoved her shirt from her shoulders. Now she was completely naked before his eyes. Jerry liked what he saw. He had daydreamed of seeing his mother without clothes on' while jacking off. But never in his wildest dreams had he suspected she would let him fuck her.
Jerry sensed there was a wildness in his mother, a sexual wildness that would give him a great deal of pleasure. Still, he didn't know how to take advantage of this feeling. Not that he wanted to take advantage of his mother, sexual or otherwise. He wanted her full cooperation, her pleasure to equal his.
Susan thought she could understand what was going on in her son's mind. She could see everything in the sparkle of his young mind. She was almost certain he would be the perfect partner to indulge in all those wild, crazy things she wanted to do.
Jerry had not resisted it when she had grabbed his cock, nor had he struggled when she pulled him on top of her and shoved his cock into her cunt. He had fucked her fantastically. She knew Jerry would have no sense of guilt because he had fucked her. And if he didn't feel guilty about that, perhaps he would indulge in everything else with her.
Sliding his hand down and under to feel her cunt as she squatted there, Jerry answered her question. "If you want to fuck me, Mom, then I sure do wanna fuck you!"
She looked into his eyes for a long time, trying to make sure he meant it, that he wasn't going along with her out of fear. What she saw was a hungry willingness in his expression.
With a squeal, she straddled her son, placing her naked crotch down on his and spreading her legs about his hips, hugging him tightly as she smashed her lips against his.
When Jerry thrust his tongue into her mouth, Susan sucked hungrily at it, squirming her fiery cunt against his throbbing hard cock. Breaking the kiss, she leaned back a little and lifted her tits to him.
"Suck my titties for a while," she whispered. "Suck mother's titties in your wet, hot mouth!"
Jerry went after his mother's tits hungrily swirling his tongue over her swollen nipples, sucking hard. His cock throbbed against her wet, hairy cunt, and his hands were cupping the cheeks of her writhing ass.
Susan gurgled hotly as he sucked hard on her nipples, stretching them. She clung to his shoulders and squirmed her cunt once again against his cock.
She lifted her hips a bit. When she settled down once more, her son's cock was inside her fiery cunt. She squealed softly as she felt his prick fucking deeply inside her. She wiggled back and forth with his cock buried up her pussy, feeling his balls rubbing at her creamy ass.
"You feel so good in me, baby," she hissed close to his ear. "God, your cock feels so fucking good up my pussy! I could keep it there forever."
She started humping her hips back and forth, her tit being sucked hotly by his mouth. Every inch of her smooth, flawless skin was tingling with heat again. She twisted her crotch against his cock, the few hairs at the base of his prick mingling with the thick curls of her cunt.
She was thrilled when he cupped the cheeks of her writhing ass, the way his fingers squeezed them, almost touching the hot pucker of her ass-hole. She could feel, when he pulled her ass cheeks apart, his balls rubbing against her ass-hole. It reminded her about how anxious she was to be fucked up the ass.
Susan straddled her son, pumping her hips up and down, her tits dangling. She gazed at him with smoldering eyes as she fucked him.
Jerry arched his hips up, holding his cock high. He gasped with delight while his mother rode his cock with her fiery, hairy, wet cunt.
"Fuck me, Jerry!" she cried, the movement of her hips stopping. "Fuck me!"
Gripping his mother's ass, he humped up and down, smacking his cock into her gripping cunt swiftly.
Susan raised up, cooing hotly as he plunged his cock in and out of her squeezing cunt. She loved being fucked this way, his cock scraping the knotted heat of her clitoris, going very deep into her cunt.
Each upward thrust of his cock set her tits to jiggling. Her mouth hung open, her tongue running over her lips, her eyes glazed in pure passion. Her coppery hair swung about her shoulders as he banged up and down, the moist slapping of his crotch into hers sounding like a wild, erotic musical score. Her body shook with delight, the lips of her cunt closing on his cock as he fucked faster and faster.
"Ohhhh, this is fantastic, Jerry!" she grunted. "I love fucking this way! Ohhhh, baby, fuck mother! Mother is so fucking hot for your beautiful sweet cock! My cunt is so wet ... so hot! I need your prick, darling!"
The cheeks of her ass, clutched tightly by her son's hands, jiggled the way her tits did with the powerful lunges of his cock. Each and every nerve of her beautiful, slender body was on fire, burning with ecstasy.
"You're going to ... going to make ... make me ... come!" Susan grunted breathlessly. "Ohhhh, you're going to make me come again, Jerry! Harder, baby . . .oh, harder!"
He fucked his cock in and out of his mother's clamping cunt, feeling his balls drawing tight again. There was no way he could prevent himself from coming again; his mother's cunt seemed to be sucking at his cock, and it was so wet and hot.
He began to grunt with each upward lunge, and his mother was squealing and sobbing at the same time. Now she had her head thrown back, her neck tight, eyes squeezed shut. She screamed as the orgasm exploded deep inside her cunt, sending a rippling sensation up and down Jerry's fucking cock.
"I'm gonna come, Mom!" Jerry yelped, slamming his cock up hard, holding it there, his young body becoming as rigid as a board.
"Yes, yes!" she wailed.
The gushing of his come juice splashed the velvety walls of her extra sensitive cunt, making her orgasm increase in power until her cunt was almost squeezing his cock from his body. Susan had never felt an orgasm this strong in her entire life. Her mind was soaring into a cloudless void, her body shuddering as if caught in a gale-force wind. All her being was centered between her thighs, in and out her convulsing cunt and her son's squirting cock.
For one insane moment, she thought she could taste his come juice in her throat.
When it was over, Jerry's ass slumped to the floor, and Susan's cunt still clutched his cock. She lay down, her tits smashing his face, almost smothering him.
Jerry had no doubts about his mother now. He panted beneath her, stroking her quivering ass with eager hands. He began to imagine all kinds of things he could do with her, and he knew, at last, that his mother would go along with them.
As she rested, Susan smiled. She could feel her son's cock still inside her cunt, and the muscles of her pussy closed around it. She sighed with pleasure as she felt a responding throb of his cock. She moved her hands up and down his sides, his hips and thighs, twisting her hairy crotch against him.
After a while she got off him, slipping her cunt off his cock. She moaned softly, grinning down at him.
"You're getting better," she said, kissing him quickly as she stood up. "I think I need a shower now. You don't plan to run off, do you?"
"Run off, Mom? Where would I run off to?"
"That pretty little thing in the woods, maybe," she said, turning to leave. "I can see how you'd love to stick that cock up her cute cunt again."
Jerry grinned, watching his mother swaying her lovely ass.
CHAPTER FOUR
As she showered, she felt calmer than she had in a very long time. She was aware of the pressure still inside her, but she was also aware that some of it had been released. She felt if that intangible valve could be opened all the way, she would be at peace with herself, her bitchiness would evaporate, and she would be good person to be around. The valve, of course, was her cunt. The only key to open it was a cock, a hard cock. Then, and only then, could the pressure be released completely.
The water cascaded over her body, stinging her flesh like a thousand needles, making her feel good. Her cunt was still pulsating. She was smiling to herself as she soaped her body, remembering every detail of fucking her son.
Jerry was in the house, waiting for her, she hoped, ready to indulge in those crazy things. He would not, she felt, try to find that lovely blonde creature so soon after fucking her. He had come three times in less than two hours, and Susan thought he should be worn out, despite his youth. Even if Jerry was tired, there were so many things they could do, even if it only meant fondling and playing with each other.
Susan wondered where Julie had come from. She had never seen her before, but then she knew nothing about Jerry's friends. The girl was awfully cute with that blonde hair and angelic face and blue eyes.
Getting out of the shower, Susan dried herself with a huge towel. While considering what to wear, she heard the doorbell ring.
Dressing hurriedly, she went to the living room and saw a strange man sitting there. He looked tall, even sitting down, and he was a handsome guy, with dark hair and dark eyes.
Beside him sat the pretty blonde, Julie.
"Mom," Jerry said, his eyes glowing. "This is Julie and her father. They just bought the house down the road."
The man stood and offered his hand to Susan, who took it warily. She saw a flashing image of her son fucking this little girl, and she prepared herself to snap at the man if he started making accusations at Jerry.
"Hank," the man introduced himself. "I'm very glad to meet you, Susan."
Hank was smiling in such a friendly way, his eyes warm. He didn't look as if he were angry, as if he knew that his daughter had just been fucked by Jerry.
Susan glanced at Julie. The little girl was smiling shyly at her son. No, he wasn't here to make accusations, Susan thought.
"Would you like coffee?" she asked, strangely drawn to this tall man. "I think it's hot."
"I don't drink coffee on warm days," he said, sitting back down at his daughter's side. "We just stopped by to meet you. We won't stay long. Julie, I understand, met your son yesterday, and she dragged me over here."
Susan glanced at Julie, but the girl was paying attention only to Jerry. so
"Perhaps you should have brought your wife along," Susan said, unable to stop her obvious interest in the man. "I would love to meet her, too."
"I'm a widower," Hank said.
Susan felt her heart beat fast. She had never felt this way about a man in years. She didn't even know this man, and yet she was feeling like some hot-assed teenager with the high-school football captain.
They learned a little about each other as they talked, and Susan and Hank soon forgot all about Julie and Jerry. They didn't even know the boy and girl had slipped away.
Susan learned that Hank was interested in cattle, that he held a degree in agriculture and had bought the farm down the road to try out his own ideas of breeding beef cattle.
As they talked, Susan became aware that Hank was interested in her thighs. She had wrapped a skirt around her hips and pulled on a T-shirt when the doorbell had rung, and she was still naked underneath them. Her nipples protruded against the T-shirt, obvious to his eyes. The wrap-around skirt had fallen away, revealing her thighs almost to her hips. There was an odd tingling sensation between her legs, and her nipples increased in size.
A glance at his lap told her that he had a hard-on. She was tickled that his cock was hard, that it was her body that made his prick so hard.
"Let me get us something to drink," she murmured, "but I have to go to the bathroom first."
Susan walked down the hall to her bedroom, and entering it, she stopped short.
On the bed was Julie, sprawled out with her legs spread wide, with Jerry banging away between them. Surprised to see this, Susan gasped, her hand at her throat. Jerry's pants were down at his ankles, his naked ass bobbing up and down. Julie lifted her legs as Susan stared, wrapping them about Jerry's humping ass. Julie was squealing, not being shy about the noise she made.
Susan glanced over her shoulder, afraid that Hank could hear his daughter, afraid he would come to find out about them. She couldn't see all of Hank from where she stood, only his foot.
Turning back to the bed, Susan found Julie was looking over Jerry's shoulder straight at her. There was no fearful expression on Julie's face, only ecstasy, her blue eyes shining brightly as she continued to squeal and twist her naked little ass beneath Jerry.
Sucking in a deep breath, Susan walked right past them and into the bathroom. She sat on the toilet, her wrap-around skirt at her waist. She pissed. It was odd, she thought, not to feel anything except this weird excitement about coming upon Jerry and Julie fucking wildly. It was strange, too, she felt, that Julie would take such a chance with her father so close, where he could hear them. There was something going on, she was sure.
Standing up, she smoothed her skirt and walked out of the bathroom.
Jerry now lay on his side facing Julie, who was still on her back, legs still wide. Julie smiled at Susan, her eyes glowing. Julie didn't seem to care at all that her cunt was exposed.
Shaking, Susan went back to where Hank waited.
She could not keep up her end of the conversation. Her mind was in a turmoil, excited, the vision of her son fucking Julie whirled about in her head.
It seemed a long time, but it was actually only a few minutes, when her son and Julie came back into the room. The girl's eyes were still shining, and Susan wondered why her father could not see, or at least guess, what
Julie had been doing. But he seemed oblivious to it.
Hank talked and gestured and was very friendly with Susan. Julie sat next to her father again, and Susan could not help but notice the way the little girl pressed her leg against his. Then Hank was resting his palm on his daughter's thigh. If Susan had not seen what had gone on in her bedroom, she would not have paid any attention to that. But now she was certain that Hank was caressing his daughter's thigh.
Shortly afterward, as Hank and Julie were leaving, Susan found herselt accepting a dinner invitation from him.
After closing the door, she whirled on Jerry.
"What the hell was that all about, Jerry?" she asked, her voice snappish.
"What, Mom?" he asked innocently.
"Fucking that little girl," Susan replied. "Don't you know her father could have caught you?"
"Aw, he wouldn't be going to your bedroom," Jerry said. "Julie told me so."
"Oh, she did, huh?"
"Mom, I couldn't help it," Jerry said. "She really went wild. I mean, she made me fuck her, Mom." her. She again pressed her lips to the base of his cock, feeling the few hairs there tickling her lips. She pressed his balls against her chin as the head of his cock probed her burning throat. She held him this way for a long time, enjoying the hard meat of his cock between her lips.
"Mmmmm!" she gurgled, sucking back, holding only the smooth cockhead with her lips, her tongue lapping at his piss hole before she pulled back a few inches.
She closed her fist about his cock and jacked it, looking up at his face. She ran the wet head of his cock against her chin and throat.
"You taste so good, Jerry! You taste so good in my mouth! So hard ... so hot ... so ... ooooooh, I want to suck your cock, baby! Mother wants to suck your sweet cock ... make you come! I have to suck you, Jerry! Mother has to suck your sweet, precious, hard cock, make it come!"
Before he had a chance to reply, Susan swallowed his prick again, taking it swiftly between her greedy lips with a howl of hungry ecstasy. She began to suck back and forth frantically, fucking his cock with her mouth, her eyes smoldering, wide open, seeing nothing. mind. She knew what to do with it. Jerry stood there after removing his pants, looking so young and vulnerable, but eager, too.
Susan went to him, cupping his cock and balls in her hand. She felt the wetness of Julie's cunt clinging to his cock as she fondled it. Kissing her son once-a long, hot, hard kiss-she suddenly slipped to her knees before him. His cock had lifted a bit more. She held his hips with her hot hands. She stared at her son's prick only a few inches from her face.
Jerry looked down at his mother, waiting for whatever she wanted of him. At least she wasn't mad anymore.
"Oh, so sweet," Susan moaned, gazing with heat at his cock and balls. "Such a sweet cock, baby."
Then, before her son knew what she was up to, Susan darted her face forward and gulped his cock between her lips. She sucked his cock deep into her mouth, moaning softly with pleasure.
Susan felt her son's cock growing harder inside her wet, hot mouth as her tongue ran about it, licking and tasting. The juices of Julie's cunt still lingered on it, and that seemed to add to her ecstasy. She gripped his hips with tight fingers as she mouthed his cock, her eyes closed.
It was as good as she had thought it would be ... better than she had thought it would be. The hot throbbing of his cock sent tremors of pleasure up and down her spine. She was thrilled with the way her son's cock pulsated and burned between her lips, on her tongue, the dripping swollen cockhead brushing at her throat. She rammed her mouth forward, her lips at the base of his prick, holding his cock tightly in her mouth, mewling and sucking. His balls were against her chin, and that created more excitement inside her cunt.
Susan opened her eyes and peeked up at him.
Jerry was staring down at her, his eyes huge. His mouth hung open in delighted surprise, and he was panting heavily, one hand resting on top of his mother's head. Susan's green eyes sparkled up at her son's surprised face, and she bobbed her mouth back and forth on his cock. Her lips, wet and slippery, glided easily even though she clamped them tightly around his hard prick.
Susan sucked almost to the very tip of his cock, flicking her tongue at his sensitive, dripping piss hole. The taste of the juices seeping out of his cock were exquisitely delicious to
"That's bullshit!"
"She did!" Jerry insisted. "She took my cock out and told me I had to fuck her or she would..."
"She would what?"
"She didn't say."
"Why didn't she?"
"Because she had my cock out and it was hard, and she had it in her cunt before she finished talking," Jerry said.
Susan stared at him, leaning against the door.
"You sure fuck easy, don't you?" she said. "You'd stick that cock into any willing pussy."
"Aw, Mom!"
She peeled her wrap-around skirt apart and revealed her legs and cunt to him.
"I just hope you have one more hard-on in you, because seeing you fucking Julie has made me want some, too."
Jerry brightened up, his eyes glowing as he looked at his mother's cunt. He started getting out of his pants immediately.
Susan ripped her blouse off and unbuttoned her skirt. She stood naked, waiting for her son to get out of his clothes.
His cock dangled half hard, but she didn't
She made wet sounds as she sucked hungrily, her hair dancing about her shoulders, the nipples of her tits brushing at his thighs. She clung to his hips tightly, almost desperately, sucking his cock in a frenzy, almost choking in her urgent desire to draw his thick come juice from his balls ... draw the come juice into her mouth and down her burning throat. She wanted his come juice desperately, as if her very life depended upon getting it in her mouth.
Jerry began to dance about with ecstasy, holding the top of his mother's head, watching her suck his throbbing cock with wet, hot lips. He had never felt anything so good in his young life. He began to grunt as his mother seemed to be trying to suck his cock off his body.
Susan was devouring her son's cock. Her mouth was wetter than ever, the heat searing the taut flesh of his extremely hard cock. Her tongue was in constant motion, licking even as she sucked. She made liquid sounds of ecstasy, moaning softly in a muffled way.
His cock kept banging at the back of her throat, as if trying to penetrate it, and she loved it, loved it so much she would have gladly swallowed all of his cock.
Her cunt was on fire, the hair-fringed lips puffy and twitching, her clit almost painfully swollen. Her naked ass twisted about as she knelt before her son, sucking with a frantic hunger. Her fingers dug into his hips almost brutally, jerking him forward as she rammed her mouth onto his cock. His balls swung back and forth from the wild way she jerked him to and fro.
The, throbbing of his cock increased as his grunts grew louder. She could feel her son trembling as he danced about with delight. Her cock was throbbing more and more, and she was sure he was dripping more come, too. But she was sucking so furiously, she couldn't be certain. What she did know was that Jerry would, in a very short time, be squirting come juice. Susan had never had a cock come off in her mouth before. She had dreamed of it many times, longed to have it happen.
Now, as the moment quickly approached, she wasn't so sure.
Still, the feel of his hard cock between her lips was exquisite, and she couldn't stop sucking his prick. She jerked him forward, trying to drive his cock down her throat, not even thinking about him coming off, but about the sweetness of his hard prick and her tingling lips and now convulsing cunt. Jerry came.
A loud groan bubbled from his lips, and he arched his hips forward, his cock going deep into his mother's mouth. The first spurt of come juice splashed against her burning throat, and Susan's eyes went wide. The come juice ran into her throat and she sucked on his prick, her lips very tight, her tongue pressing at it, cheeks sinking inward. The second spurt splashed upon her tongue, and the taste of the thick sweetness sent her reeling with ecstasy.
Her cunt went into powerful contractions as she came, a scream escaping her tightly sucking lips. She was now sucking only the swollen head of her son's gushing cock. Her eyes closed as her tongue flicked up and down his spewing piss hole. The come juice filled her mouth, foaming over her tongue and down her throat.
Susan began to moan softly as her orgasms burst tightly between her thighs. She sucked and swallowed her son's creamy come juice, sucked again, drawing more of the thick sweetness from his balls. She sucked at the smooth head of his cock like a thirsty woman, desperate to have it all in her mouth, every single drop of his come juice.
Gripping Jerry's hips, she felt him trembling. He was standing up with difficulty now, and she slowly sat back on her heels, pulling him with her, his cock still between her lips. She went slowly to her back, bringing her son along with her until he was sitting on her spongy tits, his cock clamped tightly between her lips. She still sucked his prick although he had finished coming. She wrapped her arms about his hips and clutched his ass cheeks, writhing her tits against him.
Finally, she allowed his cock to slip from her mouth.
She grinned lewdly up at him. "How was that, baby?"
CHAPTER FIVE
She enjoyed the way her son sat on her tits. He didn't feel at all heavy.
His cock dripped, smearing her throat, and even that tasted good to her. The taste of his come juice lingered in her mouth, and her lips felt swollen and puffy. She ran her tongue over them, still gazing at her son's face. He looked about as happy as any young boy could be, she thought.
"Raise up a minute," she said in low, soft voice.
Jerry lifted his ass, and Susan closed her hands about one firm tit, making her rubbery nipple stand high. She moved his cock against it, pressing her nipple against his piss hole, watching it, her chin against her neck. His balls felt so very good, resting on her tit. Then an idea came to her and she giggled lewdly.
Placing one hand on his ass, she pulled him forward until she could rub her nipple against his ass-hole.
Jerry giggled like an embarrassed boy. Susan giggled, too, but with pleasure as she saw her son lift up. Now she could see her nipple rubbing at his ass-hole. Jerry's ass-hole felt hot on her nipple, and she could feel his ass-cheeks flex.
"Want Mother to fuck you up the ass with her tit?" She laughed. "Want to try that, Jerry?"
Her son nodded, squatting over her tit. Susan squeezed at her firm tit with both hands again, and Jerry tried to sit on it. His ass-hole was very tight and it didn't work, but they enjoyed rubbing her nipple against his ass-hole. His cock was dangling near her chin, but he still held his balls up and out of the way, leaning over and trying to see what his mother saw.
"Your ass-hole is hot, Jerry," she murmured. "I can feel you make it tight on my tit."
Jerry laughed, and as he did, piss began to dribble from his cock. Then he squirted, unable to hold it back.
As his face turned red, Susan yelped. Jerry quickly cut the flow off and stood up. Susan's chin and neck were soaked where he had pissed. Susan ran her hand across her chin and neck, looking up at her embarrassed son.
"I didn't mean..." He turned and ran down the hall.
Susan sat up, still running her hand through the wetness at her neck. She was smiling as she got to her feet and walked down the hall to the bathroom. When her son had pissed on her neck and chin, Susan had felt another orgasm explode in her cunt.
Susan stepped into the bathroom. Her son was standing at the toilet, pissing with a strong stream. She watched him for a moment. Jerry looked almost frightened.
She went up to him, pressing her round tits against his shoulders. She could almost rest her tits against his neck. She ran her hand in front of him and shoved his hand away, grabbing his cock. She closed his fingers about his cock as if she were going to jack him off. She held his cock as he pissed.
The fear Jerry felt evaporated as he felt his mother's hot tits settle against his shoulders and her hand holding his cock.
Susan kissed his cheek, moving his cock so that he was pissing everywhere but into the toilet. Then she cupped her hand over the head of his cock, letting him piss into her palm. She giggled.
When he finished pissing, Susan shook his cock, then turned him around to face her. Bringing her piss-wet hand up, she rubbed her tits, then kissed her son and thrust her tongue deep into his throat.
"You've got to be worn out by now," she said, releasing him. "And it's almost time for bed anyway. If you're not hungry, why don't we get some rest, Jerry?"
They lay down on her bed, holding each other.
Susan cupped her son's cock and balls as he held one of her tits. Their eyes closed.
After a few minutes, Susan whispered to him: "Jerry, that was fun, wasn't it?"
"What was fun, Mom?" he asked, sounding sleepy.
"Playing that way," she said. "You know, me holding your cock while you pissed."
"Yes," he murmured, snuggling closer.
That was enough for now. Susan closed her eyes again and thought about Hank and Julie. There was something going on there. She had seen Hank caressing his daughter's thigh ... and it had not been her imagination. A father didn't touch his daughter that way unless something was going on between them. He had said he was a widower; he must be lonely, as she was.
Julie had not been the least embarrassed when Susan had seen them fucking. Julie's blue eyes had looked directly at her, and Susan had seen the increase in the thrust of Julie's hips. Julie had become more excited.
If Hank was fucking his daughter, and Susan was almost certain he was, then she wanted to get in on that. It would be wild and exciting to have that handsome man fuck his daughter as she fucked her son, both of them side by side. They could change partners, and while her son fucked Julie, she would take Hank's lovely hard cock up her own cunt and give him the fuck of his life.
My God, she thought, shivering with excitement, an incest orgy! The idea was appealing to Susan.
It was three in the morning when she woke up, feeling hungry now.
Jerry was still sleeping peacefully, but his cock, she saw, stood up firm in hardness. She stroked his balls, then leaned down and kissed them.
Jerry moaned, but didn't wake up.
Swinging her long legs off the bed, she walked nakedly to the kitchen, then began frying bacon and eggs. It was dark outside, with storm clouds still lingering, hiding the moon, the only light she turned on was the one over the stove.
When the food was almost ready, she saw her son come sleepily into the kitchen. His cock, she saw, was no longer hard. His prick drooped, looking so very cute to her.
"Hungry, honey?"
Jerry nodded and sat at the table, his chin resting in his hands.
Susan placed bacon and eggs before him. "It's a good thing this is summer. You'd never make it to school-you look so tired."
"I'm just sleepy, Mom, not tired," Jerry said, going after the food.
She caressed his hair, then sat down and ate with him.
Finished, she shoved her plate away and dropped her hand to his lap, feeling his cock. His prick throbbed as it began to grow hard.
She smiled at him. "Not so sleepy this pretty thing won't get hard, I bet."
"I'm never gonna be too sleepy for that, Mom," he grinned, wide awake now.
She squeezed his cock and began to jack up and down on it.
Jerry slumped in the chair, stretching his legs out. Susan's cunt became moist and hot as she jacked on his prick. His cock was now very hard again, and she ran her thumb over the piss hole, finding it seeping and slippery. She slipped to her knees at his side, taking his cock into her mouth for the second time. She sucked her son's cock lovingly for a while, then she began to lick at it, sliding her tongue up and down the shaft.
Standing up again, she shoved the plates out of the way. "Sit on the table, honey."
Curious, Jerry sat on the table, his legs hanging over the edge.
Susan positioned a chair between his legs and sat down in it. She moved toward his cock again. She sucked his prick for a while, then licked at the shaft. Finally she lifted his knees as she ran her tongue about his balls, taking them into her mouth, sucking them, feeling his hard cock throb against her cheek and nose.
Jerry leaned back on the table, propped up on his elbows, watching his mother lick his cock and balls. Susan mewled with pleasure, kissing his thighs, licking at his flesh with growing desire.
Susan pressed Jerry flat on his back, shoving his knees to his chest. She looked at his hard cock and precious balls, then at the twinkling tightness of his ass-hole. She remembered how his small ass-hole felt against her nipple. Then with a moan, she shoved her face to her son's ass.
She kissed Jerry's ass-hole, open-mouthed, sucking at it. Then her tongue darted out. She probed his ass-hole, feeling it draw up tightly, her son groaning with fantastic delight. She fluttered her tongue against his ass-hole, licking at it, then kissing it, her lips around it as she pressed with the tip of her tongue. The feeling of his balls and hard cock against her forehead increased her desire.
She shoved at his knees until his ass lifted from the table, then she started licking his ass cheeks. She licked his balls, then dove her mouth onto his cock to suck hard, before returning to his ass-hole again.
Susan lapped up around his ass-hole, past his balls, up the shaft of his hard cock, taking it deep into her mouth, then started all over again. Her cunt was boiling with excitement, thrilled by licking her son this way. It felt so perverse to lick at Jerry's ass-hole. She was about to come. Even the idea of sucking and licking his ass-hole would have been enough to make her come, but to actually be doing it...
She pressed her open lips tightly around his tight ass-hole, shoving her tongue hard against his ass pucker. She moaned with delight as her tongue penetrated his ass-hole deeply. She began to thrust her tongue in and out, fucking her son up his ass, listening to his excited moans and grunts.
Darting her tongue as deep as she could, she dragged it back out slowly, then plunged in again. Tonguefucking Jerry's ass-hole sent steaming orgasms ripping through her cunt, her naked ass writhing on the chair. She could just see his cock above his balls. His balls were almost in her eyes, but she could see his cock jerking about. His prick was dripping. She could also just see her son's eyes glazed in passion. She shoved her tongue in and out of his ass-hole, finding the squeezing sensation of his ass-hole around her tongue extremely pleasurable to her.
Jerry yelped, grabbing for his cock.
Susan felt convulsions go through his ass-hole, tightening about her plunging tongue. Then she saw his cock squirt, come juice flying from his piss hole, splashing on his stomach. She almost jerked her tongue out of his ass-hole, but then she began to tongue-fuck him fast and hard as he came. Her tongue ran back and forth, fucking into Jerry's ass-hole swiftly, her eyes blazing as she watched his cock spurting come onto his stomach.
She kept tonguefucking his ass until he stopped coming, then she jerked her tongue free and raced it up his balls, taking his wet cock deep into her mouth, sucking frantically at it. Releasing his cock, she began to lick up the come juice on his stomach while gurgling in happiness.
Susan rested her face on her son's cock, looking up at him, caressing his hips gently.
"Do you think I'm a terrible woman, Jerry?"
"No, Mom," he replied.
She turned and kissed the tip of his cock. "Well, I am a terrible woman. I think I'm ... perverted, in some way."
"I don't know what that means, Mom," Jerry said, "but if that means what I think it does, then I guess I am too."
Susan nuzzled her son's crotch, enjoying the feel of his precious balls and cock against her face. She had wanted for a long time to press her face into a man's crotch, and she found it much more preferable to feel her young son's cock against her face.
Holding his legs up and back once more, she began to kiss his crotch, her tongue darting to taste and lick. She sat back to gaze hotly. Susan thought his crotch, spread out to expose his ass-hole, was the most beautiful sight in the world.
With an animal-like growl, she began to lick rapidly all over his crotch, licking his thighs, his cock, his balls and his ass-hole. She moaned with erotic ecstasy, her lips kissing and her tongue licking. She held an ass cheek in one hand and his cock in the other, stroking his prick into a lovely hardness again.
With a whimper of hunger, she dived her face down and began to suck on his prick in a starving way, plunging her lips down and up in quick, hot, sucking motions. As much as she loved the feel of his hard cock between her lips, she wanted something else at the moment.
"Get off the table, baby," she moaned, leaning across it next to him, her tits flattening against the table top. "I want you to fuck me!"
Jerry slipped to the floor and gazed happily at his mother's naked ass. Susan's ass looked teasing and inviting. With her tits smashed on the table, she ran her hands behind her body and squeezed the cheeks of her ass, then pulled them wide apart.
"There," Susan whimpered. "I want to fuck you to fuck me there ... my ass-hole!"
She heard her son gasp, then his finger was moving about her fiery ass-hole. She wiggled her ass for him.
"Put it in me there!" she urged. "Jerry, stick your cock up mother's ass ... fuck me in the ass!"
Jerry was very excited. He was feeling her ass, sliding his hand into the spreading crack and feeling the fiery heat of his mother's smooth, inner ass cheeks. He probed her tight pucker with a finger. Susan, feeling the pressure, lifted her ass slightly, and her son's finger seemed drawn up into her ass-hole. Susan whimpered and shook her ass.
"Your cock, Jerry!" she shouted. "I want your cock in my hot ass, not a finger! Fuck me, baby! Come on, fuck me in the ass! Right up my ass-hole!"
His finger pulled away, and she felt the round head of his cock rubbing against her ass-hole.
Jerry stood on his tiptoes, grasping his cock tightly and running the dripping head about his mother's ass-hole, smearing it. He ran his cock along the hot flesh near the twinkling pucker of her ass-hole, then down to slide it along her puffy cunt lips, then back up again. Susan was sobbing with anxiety, twisting her ass about, searching, wanting, needing to feel that beautiful hard cock penetrating her fiery tight ass-hole.
Feeling him pressing his cock against her, Susan bit her lip as she shoved her ass back. Jerry was clinging to her hips as he moved forward. His eyes were huge and bright, watching his cock.
The head of his prick popped into her ass-hole.
"Ohhhh!" Susan yelled. The sudden sensation of her ass-hole stretching around his throbbing hard cock was unbelievable to her. "Oh, my God!"
Before her son could thrust the full length of his cock into her ass, Susan was coming. The contractions of her cunt sent tremors up and down her flesh, and she felt as if her ass-hole was going through orgasms, too.
She felt her son pressing deeper, his cock throbbing along the tight, hot ring of her ass-hole. The ecstasy was greater than she had imagined it would be. There was a heat unlike any she had ever felt. Her ass-hole had never felt so full, so stuffed. The pleasure was sensational.
She was clinging to the far edge of the table. Her eyes were closed, her bottom lip caught between her white teeth, her expression showing the intensity of her delight.
Jerry had his cock buried completely now, the full length inside his mother's scalding ass-hole. His balls rested upon the hairy lips of her pulsating cunt. Susan wished there were some way to get his balls into her pussy and still keep his cock deep inside her ass. The spasms of her quick, unexpected orgasms set up a waving, squeezing motion of her ass-hole around her son's cock.
"You're so fucking tight, Mom!" he grunted. "I don't know if I can fuck you this way."
"You can!" she squealed hotly. "Fuck me ... the way you fuck my cunt! There's no difference, honey! Just tighter, that's all. Oooooh, it feels so damned good! Your cock feels like a fucking telephone pole up my ass and, ohhhh, I love it! Fuck my ass, Jerry! Fuck my hot ass!"
Jerry pulled back a bit, then found it was easy to fuck his mother in the ass. Tight, very tight, but his cock went in and out easily. Although his vision was a bit hazy with pleasure, he could see his mother's ass-hole cling to his cock, the circle of her ass flesh holding him tightly.
He moved his prick back and forth, and each time he shoved in, Susan would squeal or gurgle with ecstasy. Her feet were flat on the floor, and she managed to shake her ass lewdly while Jerry plunged his cock in and out, his balls swinging, slapping the sensitive, wet lips or her hairy cunt.
Susan thought her son's cock was penetrating all the way to her stomach. It felt so thick and long inside her ass-hole. Hers was a virgin ass-hole, until now. But it was one of the things she had dreamed of trying for years. She had sensed her ass-hole would be as sensitive and receptive to a hard cock as her cunt was, and she had been right. The fullness was an intense delight to her. She knew, as her son began to fuck her up the ass faster, that she was going to fuck him this way as often as she could.
Jerry was making grunting sounds of pleasure behind her, his lower stomach now slapping the cheeks of her ass when he rammed powerfully into her. His fingers gripped her hips, but nothing in the world was strong enough to prevent her from waggling and shaking her ass.
"Ooooooooh, so good!" she wailed, half sobbing. "Oh, baby, it feels so good, so fucking good! Your cock ... so big ... long! Oh, ram it to me, Jerry! My ass-hole is ... is so full ... so hot!"
Jerry moaned as he lunged his cock back and forth. His mother was reeling with an erotic heat. Her whole being was centered in and around her stretched ass-hole and his cock. She felt as if she were in another world, a world of the most fantastic erotic sensations imaginable.
Susan could feel such pulsation of Jerry's cock with the nerves of her ass-hole. She thought she could even feel the ridges and grooves of his hard prick. Her cunt was soaked, the lips throbbing, her clit painfully swollen. She was throbbing from head to toe with orgasm after orgasm, the fantastic sensations devouring her. She wanted it to go on and on and never stop.
"Fuck my ass! Fuck my hot ass!" she moaned in sobbing ecstasy. "Fuck mother up the hot ass, Jerry! Oh, God ... I love it!
Your cock feels so fucking big and long ... fuck my ass-hole!"
Jerry was fucking hard and fast, his eyes glazed with pleasure now, no longer seeing his mother's creamy ass swinging about tightly. His balls had drawn up tight to the base of his cock, but still smashing against her bubbling, steaming cunt as he plunged deep into her ass-hole.
"I'm about to come, Mom!" he bellowed.
"Oh, yes!" she urged hotly. "Come up my ass! Flood my fucking hot ass-hole with that sweet come juice!"
There was a loud grunt from Jerry, then he plunged deep and hard. There was a rippling sensation in her ass-hole just before Jerry came, then he was squirting rapidly, gushing come juice into her squeezing ass-hole. Squirt after squirt splashed the velvety softness of her ass-hole, sending Susan into mindless convulsions. She was coming very hard.
She didn't know when he pulled his cock out of her ass; she was still floating around on a steamy cloud of erotic ecstasy.
CHAPTER SIX
The following afternoon, Jerry told his mother how it affected him the day he saw her wet jeans.
Susan giggled, then told him what had happened in the woods. She told him how it had made her feel, the pleasure it gave her when she pissed in her jeans. Jerry's eyes lit up.
"I was afraid you wouldn't..." he stammered.
"Afraid I wouldn't what, honey?" she encouraged, holding his hand.
They were sitting on the floor, facing each other. They had been talking about this sudden change in their lifestyle. It was with happiness that they discovered more and more about each other's sexuality.
Jerry was wearing a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. Susan wore shorts and a white T-shirt, her nipples bold and obvious. Curls of cunt hair stuck out from the legs of her shorts aas she sat cross-legged in front of him.
"What were you afraid of?"
"Well, it made me hard," Jerry said, "and after we started fucking, I wanted to ask you to ... I was afraid you'd think something was wrong with me."
"The only thing wrong with you, honey," she grinned, "is you can't get enough cunt. But I don't see you having a problem there. I'm here, and you seem to have made a hit with Julie."
"It really made you feel that way, Mom?" he asked. "I mean, you felt good pissing in your jeans?"
"Good enough to come." She laughed wickedly.
"Would you do it again?"
"Of course," she replied, sliding his palm along her smooth, creamy thigh.
"And let me watch?" Jerry's eyes were bright, twinkling with excitement.
She pulled his hand to the tight crotch of her shorts, pressing it there. "You want to watch me piss?"
"In your pants," he replied, nodding.
"What about panties?" Susan asked, feeling excitement growing inside her. "Want to watch me piss in my panties?"
Jerry nodded, so excited that he couldn't speak.
Susan got to her feet and pulled him up. "Come on and I'll put some panties on. I'm not wearing any right now."
They entered her bedroom where Susan stripped the tight shorts off and selected a pair of panties. She wiggled her hips as she pulled them on, snapping them about her hips. Her son, she saw, already had a beautiful hard-on straining against his pants.
She walked into the bathroom, her pantied ass swaying sensuously, as she looked over her shoulder at her son. She sat on the toilet, but even with her son sitting on the floor at her feet, he couldn't see anything but the outline of her cunt hair.
Susan spread her legs and shoved her ass forward, almost over the bowl. Leaning against the water tank, she looked down at her son. He was resting his cheek just past her knee, his eyes glowing as he stared at her cunt. Her panties were stretched at the crotch, and dark cunt hair could be seen on each side of the crotch band.
Jerry began to stroke his cock as he waited for his mother to piss. Although Susan could not see her son's cock, she knew what he was doing, and her excitement increased measurably.
She began to piss.
She felt the warm wetness as it soaked the crotch of her panties, dripping to her ass cheeks.
Jerry gasped with delight as he watched, his face about six inches from her cunt. He had his mouth open as he licked his lips, and his fist was moving up and down on his cock.
"Don't come," she said. "Don't jack off, Jerry. I want you to fuck me when I'm finished."
He glanced up at his mother quickly, then to her pantied cunt again. Her panties was soaked as she pissed now, and he was thrilled at the way the piss dripped from her crotch. The stream came harder, and it was gushing through her panties now, some of it over the edge of the bowl and to the floor.
Susan moved her hand down and rubbed at her cunt as she pissed, then her son began to feel her pussy. His hand quickly became drenched in her piss. He was groaning in pleasure. His other hand pumped up and down on his cock. Susan watched her son's expression, pleased that he was enjoying this.
"You like it, honey?" she murmured. "You like watching me piss in my panties?"
Jerry nodded. He had moved his face closer to her, and he was now only inches from her pissing cunt.
Susan thought she knew what he wanted, but she was still a bit timid to do that. She continued to piss as he stroked her wet panties.
Finally it was over.
She stood up, her feet apart, piss dripping from her panties and down her thighs. She arched her hips forward as he looked up between her legs. His cock was very hard.
Piss was running down the insides of her thighs to her knees, and she very gently turned her son's head. She moved her thigh, smearing the dripping piss against his cheek.
Jerry groaned, and she gave an ecstatic hiss when his tongue came out and licked lightly at her piss-wet thigh.
"Don't come!" she yelped as his cock jerked in his tight fist. "Not yet!"
She pulled away from him.
"Now it's your turn," Susan gasped.
He looked up at her with glassy eyes, as if he didn't hear her. "My turn?"
"You've got to piss for me, honey," she said.
"I'm afraid I'm about to come," he groaned. "Wait!"
Susan clawed the crotch of her piss-soaked panties to one side and straddled him, sitting down on his cock. Jerry leaned back against the wall of the bathroom as his mother squatted on his prick.
Susan began to bounce up and down, fucking him frantically. Using the muscles of her slender thighs, she bounced her cunt wildly, banging down hard on his cock, then lifting upward, stopping before the swollen head of his cock slipped out. Jerry ran his hands between his mother's legs and cupped the cheeks of her ass, feeling the wetness as she fucked him.
Susan's piss-wet cunt fucked up and down on his extremely hard cock, banging swiftly, her titties bouncing up and down in her T-shirt. Jerry didn't move. He leaned against the wall and held her piss-wet ass cheeks and let his mother fuck away.
Jerry had become much too excited watching her piss in her panties to last very long. His cock was throbbing inside his mother's slippery pussy, and the way her cunt lips clung to his cock tightly, didn't help matters.
When he began to come, he grunted.
Susan, feeling her son's cock squirting, rammed down hard on him, taking his cock deep into her wet cunt, holding it there, gurgling as she felt his come juice bubble into her. An orgasm rippled through her, and the lips of her pussy began to suck and close hotly around his gushing cock.
She remained sitting on him, his cock clutched by the lips of her cunt, both of them heaving for air now. Lifting her T-shirt, she pressed her tits against her son's face.
Jerry made a few attempts to suck her nipples, but she wouldn't let him.
"Not until you piss for me, too," she said. "It's your turn to let me watch you piss."
Jerry got to his feet shakily. He started toward the toilet, his cock dangling, but Susan stopped him.
"Oh, no you don't," she said, taking hold of his cock. "Put your shorts on first."
He seemed to come out of a daze, grinning at her. "Jockey shorts, Mom?"
She nodded with a smile spread over her beautiful face. She waited in the bathroom as he went to his room. Her T-shirt was at her neck, her flawless tits exposed. Her bikini panties were still soaked with piss, and she ran her hand between her thighs, feeling the heat of her cunt. Jerry had become more excited than she would have suspected when he watched her piss in her panties.
As much as the pressure had tormented her, those wild desires for cocks in every hole of her body, she had not dreamed that pissing would excite her so much. It made her wonder just how deviant she was, what more she would desire as time went by.
Jerry returned wearing a pair of white boxer shorts, shorts that were tight on him, molding his cock and balls. He had stripped off his T-shirt, and the shorts were all he wore.
Anticipation grew inside Susan as her son started for the toilet. But she stopped him again. Slipping to her knees, then onto her ass on the floor, she had her son stand above her, his feet on each side of her legs. This positioned her face almost level with his cock.
Susan remembered her son's hesitation when his face was so close to her piss-wet cunt, and she remembered his expression when he licked at the piss on her thigh. She was going to show her son he had no reason to stop whatever it was he enjoyed doing, not with her, at least.
"Now you can piss, darling," she whispered. "I want to watch it up real close."
The head of his cock under the shorts was just barely outlined, and she moaned softly as a wet spot appeared there, then grew. Jerry began to piss strongly, and his shorts were soon soaked, the piss running down his thighs and onto hers between his feet.
"Oooooh, that's beautiful," she whispered, dragging a hand to the front of his shorts to feel him pissing.
She ran her hand up and down the inside of his thigh as the piss dripped faster. With a low gurgle, Susan shoved her face against his piss-wet shorts, smearing her cheeks against his crotch. She moaned with pleasure, feeling the warm piss on her flesh. She opened her mouth and closed her lips about his pissing cock. Then she moved her tongue up and down the piss-wet cloth of his jockey shorts.
She slid her hands behind him and clutched the cheeks of his ass, drawing his crotch tightly against her open mouth, her tongue swirling at the covered head of his cock as he pissed. Her lovely face was soon soaking wet as she licked frantically.
Then, quickly, she pulled her face away and began to jerk at his shorts, wanting his cock to be free. Her sudden and unexpected movement caused Jerry to stop pissing. Susan quickly pulled his shorts down.
"Come on, piss!" she urged. "Oh, God ... don't stop pissing now, Jerry! Piss, baby ... piss!"
Her face was only inches from his cock when he started pissing again, and it splashed into her face. Susan's eyes rolled, a feeling of sheer, perverse ecstasy rippling through her. Her cunt suddenly went into convulsions, and she was coming in wave after wave of the most intense, most exquisite, orgasms of her life.
She held his cock at the base, aiming it so he pissed all over her face. She was drenched with it. Her T-shirt became as soaked as her panties. Her tits tingled as they, too, were soaked in her son's piss.
A sob of pleasure came from her, and Susan opened her mouth wide, aiming his piss into it.
Tasting it, she moaned and shoved her open mouth over the head of his cock. For a moment Jerry stopped pissing, then as her tongue flicked over his piss hole, her lips closing around the head, he started pissing again.
Susan's orgasms grew stronger and hotter as her son pissed into her mouth. She swallowed and squealed wetly as her cunt suddenly felt as if it were exploding and melting from her body.
When Jerry was no longer pissing, she began to push and pull at his hips, forcing him to fuck her mouth. His cock swelled between her lips. When Jerry held the back of her head, she cupped his bunching ass. He fucked her mouth deep and fast. Susan sucked on his cock in a frenzy of orgiastic ecstasy. Her tits felt so good and tingly with his piss, and she kept coming. She thought she would never stop coming.
She sat on the floor between his thighs, with her son standing over her, fucking almost violently into her hot, wet mouth. She closed her eyes to savor the taste of his piss-wet cock, enjoying the feel of his piss-wet shorts against her. He was fucking her mouth as if it were her cunt, and Susan was going out of her mind, her cunt exploding time and again, her long legs opening and closing. If her son had not been holding the back of her head, she would have toppled over.
Susan was unable to suck because of the way he was fucking her mouth, but she didn't mind in the least. Being fucked this way, her lips tightly stretched, his piss-wet shorts banging into her chin, was thrill enough at the time.
When Jerry started to come, he rammed his cock deep into his mother's throat. She normally didn't like for him to come so deep because she couldn't get the full taste of his sweet, thick come that way. But this time it excited her when his cock throbbed and began to spurt swiftly down her throat.
She clung to him after he finished, her hands pressing into his tight ass, her lips holding his prick as her tongue licked his piss hole.
Releasing him, she said in a very soft voice: "Now you see, darling. I love it like you do. You could have shoved your mouth against my cunt while I was pissing."
"How did you know I wanted to do that, Mom?"
"I'm your mother, and mothers know everything, don't they?" She laughed, getting to her feet. "And right now this mother says it's time for a shower."
After they showered, with Susan wearing panties again and her son naked, they sat in the kitchen and talked again about what was happening between them. Susan gazed out at the woods, thinking of that day she had pissed in her white jeans and later seeing her son fucking Julie.
"I'd like to be out there in the woods," she said, "naked with about three guys."
"Three guys?"
"And all three with beautiful hard-ons, fucking me at the same time. I want a cock up my cunt, my ass-hole and in my mouth, all at once."
Jerry laughed. "I don't know any guys, Mom, or I'd help you out."
"I wonder if Hank..."
"Probably," Jerry laughed. "If he's like Julie, Mom."
"Would it bother you if I fucked her father?"
"What it would do is make my cock hard," he said, "provided I get to watch."
Susan turned her gaze back to her son. "I'll make sure you can watch. That is, if I fuck him."
They were silent for a while, each wrapped up in thoughts. Susan considered that exquisite creature, Julie. Again she suspected that Hank was fucking his daughter. It gave her some ideas, but she would have to move cautiously.
It was about four in the afternoon by now, and Susan stood up. "Let's go for a walk."
"Where?"
"The woods," she said.
"I'd have to get some pants on."
"No, let's go like we are."
He looked up at her. "But I'm naked, Mom, and you're just wearing those panties."
"Afraid someone will see your precious cock?" she asked, arching her eyebrow.
"Let's go!"
Holding hands, they stepped out the back door.
It felt good to have the sun burning down on her almost-naked body, and Susan wondered why she had not tried this before. Their home was isolated, and the chances of anyone seeing them were remote. Besides, she didn't really care if they were seen. She felt brave and wicked, walking along beside her son, his cock waggling to and fro.
They walked deeper into the woods, the trail getting so narrow she had to walk behind her son sometimes. She watched his naked young ass, the tight cheeks bunching as he walked ahead of her. There was a bubbling heat in her cunt, and the crotch of her panties were becoming moist. She cupped her tit, twisting her nipple as she followed her son, her eyes burning on his naked ass. The desire to kiss and lick his ass cheeks was strong inside her.
Jerry stopped and stooped over, picking up a branch on the ground. Susan waited, her eyes glassy as she saw the cheeks of his ass, the wink of his ass-hole and his dangling balls. She was leaning forward to lap her tongue along the crack of his ass when he stood up.
Disappointed she had not been fast enough to lick at his ass before he straightened up, she moved closer to him and began feeling his ass while they went deeper into the woods.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"That's where I saw you fucking Julie," Susan said, pointing.
They had stopped in the small clearing. Stepping up beside her son, she saw his cock was standing out and up, very hard. She grabbed his cock and stroked back and forth.
Jerry moved his hand to his mother's ass, shoving his fingers into the waistband of her panties to feel the creaminess of her ass cheeks.
"I'd fuck her again if she was here, Mom," Jerry said.
"And this time I'd watch up close," Susan replied. "I'd help get your cock in her cunt, too."
Jerry ran his fingers up and down the crack of his mother's ass, making her shiver with pleasure. She gripped his cock hard, watching it start to drip. She leaned over and lifted his prick, running her tongue across his seeping piss hole.
"Since she isn't here," Susan whispered throatily, "I guess I'll have to do."
She lay back on the grass, slipping her panties off. She spread her legs wide, fingering her cunt as he stood looking down at her.
"We can't let a hard-on like that go to waste, honey," she said softly. "Not when my cunt is wet and ready for it."
With eyes shining, Jerry went to his knees between his mother's thighs. But he didn't shove his cock into her; he leaned over and licked at her pussy, swirling his tongue up and down her cunt slit, licking her clitoris.
"Oh, I love it when you lick my cunt!" Susan gasped, arching her hips up so he could shove his face into her pussy. "You sure you haven't been sucking cunt before now?"
Jerry paid no attention to her. He began ramming his tongue in and out of her steaming cunt, sliding his hands under her body to clasp the cheeks of her ass. He tongue-fucked his mother swiftly, and as usual, he had her coming quickly. He sucked at her rigid clit until she was squirming, her hot thighs clamping around his face.
Jerry ran his tongue back and forth, thrusting it into his mother's cunt.
Through her squeals of pleasure, Susan could hear him moaning. Susan squeezed his face with her creamy thighs, arching high, grinding her cunt against his face. Her son's eyes peeked at her over the hairs of her cunt, his eyes twinkling with delight, his tongue plunging in and out of her fiery cunt. His chin, pressing into her ass-hole, causing her to shiver.
"Eat me, baby!" she gurgled. "Oh, honey, eat mother's cunt! God, what a tongue! I love that long tongue in me, Jerry! Fuck me with your tongue!"
Jerry was sucking and licking at her cunt hungrily. She was not in the least surprised when she came.
Her hair-fringed cunt squeezed at Jerry's tongue as he plunged it in and out like a cock. Susan whimpered as she came, and then, quickly, she was pulling away from him and flipping over, drawing her knees beneath her stomach and shoving her ass in the air!
"Fuck me, this way!" she groaned, twisting and wiggling her naked ass. "Fuck me from behind, Jerry!"
The appeal of his mother's shapely ass high in the air and her wet, hairy cunt pooching between her thighs sent Jerry's cock into a throbbing, jerking ecstasy. He moved behind her ass, rubbing the seeping piss hole of his cock up and down against her thighs.
Susan had to lower her ass a bit for him, then his cock rubbed up and down the slit of her steamy pussy.
"Can't wait, huh?" Jerry laughed, then plunged his cock hard into his mother's cunt.
"Ohhh, God!" Susan wailed. "That's it! Ram my pussy hard, Jerry! Ooooh, baby, fuck me hard and fast!"
Jerry banged into his mother's cunt so hard that her face and tits scooted across the soft grass. She didn't care about that; ecstasy was filling her completely. The only thing that mattered at the moment was his cock thrusting in and out of her gripping cunt. Her fingers clawed at the grass while she wailed and whined, yelped and squealed. Her uplifted ass twisted about in wild, heated motion. The sounds of her son as he fucked her violently sent orgasm after orgasm boiling through Susan. She became a mindless machine, a fucking machine, with her naked ass jutting in the warm air.
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" she whined, her beautiful face contorted with passion. "Oh, God, give it to me! Beautiful, beautiful cock! Hard cock ... sweet cock!"
Susan shoved both hands behind her, cupping the spreading smoothness of her ass, pulling them wide, her fingers digging into the firm flesh. This seemed to help her son's cock go deeper into her burning cunt.
"Come in me!" she groaned. "Oh, baby, come in my cunt! I need that come juice in my cunt, darling! Oooooh, squirt that sweet come juice up mother's burning cunt!"
Jerry rammed hard, holding his cock deep, his body going stiff as he shuddered. A loud grunt came from him, then Susan felt his cock gushing, the juice from his young balls splattering the soft walls of her fiery cunt. Again she came. Her cunt lips sucked and squeezed his prick hard.
"No, stay there!" she moaned when she felt her son start to pull free. "Let me feel it in me.
Stay in me for a while, darling."
Susan kept her naked ass up high as her son rested. Jerry leaned over her and felt her tits. The feel of his naked body against her flesh felt good. She enjoyed the heat of his breath on her back, the movement of his chest as he gasped, the feel of his cock still between the lips of her sensitive cunt.
After a few minutes, she murmured, her voice still excited: "Take it out now, baby."
Jerry, fully recovered, slipped his cock out of her cunt and stood up, watching her as she turned.
Susan sat on her ass, her knees up and wide apart. She looked at her son's cock. She cupped his balls tenderly and leaned her head forward, kissing the head of his cunt-wet cock, her tongue lapping slowly and gently.
Looking up at him, her eyes glowing, Susan whispered: "Piss on me."
Jerry held his cock and started pissing.
Susan mewled as the warm stream splashed on her face, then upon her firm, shapely tits. She watched him pissing on her. The feel of his warm piss splashing against her tits, on her rubbery nipples, sent tingles of pleasure through her.
She leaned back, spreading her legs wide, lifting her cunt to the stream of piss. Jerry aimed at his mother's cunt. In a second her cunt hair was matted, and the piss splashed upon her pussy, too. Susan came a last time just as her son stopped pissing. By now her body, from her face to her cunt, was drenched with piss.
She ran her hands over her firm tits, over her stomach, then through her cunt hair. After a while she took her son's cock between her lips. She sucked and licked on his cock for a while, then stood up, taking his hand.
As they started back to the house, Susan could feel the desire flowing through her again. She seemed to be in a constant state of arousal.
Suddenly Susan giggled and started running ahead of him.
Jerry watched his mother's flashing legs and jiggling ass. His cock started to lift again. He raced after her, but she was inside the back door before he caught up.
Susan skipped like a young girl through the house, shaking her tits at him, waggling her naked ass, her eyes shining with passion. Jerry slumped in a chair near the window in the living room, watching his mother. Susan was playful, about as happy as she had been in years. She jutted her ass toward him, spreading her shapely cheeks and making her ass-hole wink for his pleasure. Turning to face him, she lifted her tits and attempted to lick her nipples, but her tongue could not quite reach them. Going to him, she shoved her tits at her son's face.
"You suck my nipples," she said.
"There's piss all over them, Mom," Jerry replied.
"So what?"
Susan shoved her tits against her son's face, grabbing his head to hold him in place.
At first Jerry tried, playfully, to pull away. Then he had a nipple in his mouth, and he began to suck hungrily. Susan reached down and grasped his cock, jerking on it with a hot hand.
Straddling his legs, she rubbed the head of his cock against the hot, wet slit of her cunt, then she moved his prick to her ass-hole.
"This is where I want it now, Jerry," she mewled as she pressed her ass-hole downward. "Up my fucking hot ass!"
Then she sat down on his cock, taking it deep into her ass-hole. She felt his balls, and her cunt was pressed against his lower stomach, and he was sucking her tits hotly.
Susan sat still for a long time, mewling in delight, feeling his cock throbbing inside her ass-hole. She loved the way her ass-hole was stretched, the hardness and heat of his cock fucking so deep.
She took a few tentative thrusts, lifting and lowering her ass on his cock. She moved slowly, whimpering with hot ecstasy.
"I bet you can't piss now," she whispered. "I bet you can't piss up my ass-hole, Jerry."
Going along with her, he grunted and strained, making a face, but he was unable to piss.
"It's kinda hard to piss with a hard-on, Mom. Besides, your ass-hole is about to squeeze my cock off."
Susan laughed, then she began to bounce her ass up and down, fucking his cock with her ass-hole. "Then I guess I'll just have to fuck you and make you come again, since you can't piss."
For a moment or so she thrust her ass up and down, rubbing her piss-wet tits against his face. Slowly she settled herself down on his cock as his prick fucked very deep up her ass-hole. Then, giggling, Susan began to piss. She pissed on his stomach with her cunt pressed there, and the warm piss trickled down to his balls.
"Oh!" Jerry yelled.
"How do you like it?" she asked, pissing harder.
"But that's different!" he exclaimed. "Why is it different, Jerry? You pissed all over me so I get to piss on you, too."
"But you love it, Mom."
"Don't you?"
Jerry thought for a moment, feeling the warm wetness as the piss came from her cunt, then he nodded his head. "I like it, Mom."
She hugged him against her tits, pissing on him as his cock ramming into her ass-hole.
Finished, she sat there for a while, her ass-hole clamping about his cock, sucking on it. They were both drenched with piss, and suddenly Jerry came.
Susan squealed. "Oh, look at that! You're coming and neither of us are fucking! You're filling my ass with that sweet come juice!"
Jerry grunted. His cock squirted rapidly, the come juice flooding his mother's hot, tight ass-hole.
Susan shivered with ecstasy and began to wiggle her ass, smearing her cunt against his piss-wet stomach.
Resting for a while, she finally climbed off him and went to her bathroom, where she m filled the tub with hot, scented water. She soaked in it, listening to the shower of the hall bathroom. She pictured her son in there, washing and soaping his cock and balls. She caressed her thighs and cunt gently, smiling to herself. The pressure was almost gone. At least it had eased enough so that she felt comfortable.
Leaning back against the rim of the tub, she relaxed, one hand cupped between her thighs, the other resting lightly on one tit. She thought about her neighbor, Hank, and his exquisite daughter. That first conversation they had contained some kind of meaning. The way he had stroked his daughter's thigh so openly, not the way a father would pat a daughter, stroking in an erotic way, had indicated to her that he was fucking his daughter. At least, that was what Susan thought.
Getting out of the tub, toweling her slender body with a huge towel, she walked into her bedroom and brushed her hair, then slipped into shorts and T-shirt.
Going barefooted to the living room, she found Jerry was there already, his hair still wet from the shower. He had pulled on cut-offs. She could almost make out the outline of his cock. Her own shorts were tight, and the lower half moons of her ass were fully exposed.
She prepared sandwiches for them and brought her son a cold glass of milk.
They had just started eating when the doorbell rang.
Frowning, not wanting to be disturbed, Susan placed her sandwich on the coffee table and answered the door.
"Hi, Susan," Hank said. "Julie and I were walking around and thought we'd stop in. Hope you don't mind."
like Jerry, Hank wore cut-off Levi's. His chest was bare, and Susan could not help but be drawn to the fuzz there. She liked a man with hair on his chest. There was something appealing about a hairy chest rubbing her tits that sent her cunt into spasms.
Julie had been holding her father's hand, but when she saw Jerry sitting there, she broke away from her father and rushed into the house to plop next to Jerry. Susan saw her son offer Julie a bite of his sandwich.
She invited Hank in. "We're just having a late lunch. Would you care for a sandwich?"
Hank refused politely, and Susan felt herself warm under his gaze. She moved back to the couch, feeling his eyes on her rounded ass cheeks.
By the time Hank sat down, Susan had noticed his cock was starting to swell inside his cut-off Levi's. Hank sat with his legs spread. When she glanced him again, she gasped softly. She could see his cock, or the head of it, anyway. She saw his piss hole barely revealed, and Hank either didn't know what she saw or didn't care.
Since she was sitting next to Julie on the couch, Susan knew the little girl could see her father's cock, too. Susan saw the little girl's hand was resting on Jerry's thigh, her fingertips just out of sight under the fringe of his cut-offs.
Julie wore shorts and a T-shirt, and her nipples showed the girl wasn't wearing a bra. Susan looked from Julie's hand to her father. She felt strange, tingly. There was no doubt now in her mind. If Hank wasn't fucking his daughter, then he was certainly encouraging Julie to fondle Jerry, and he didn't care if Julie saw his cock, either.
"Where were you taking your walk, Hank?" she asked, somewhat nervously.
"Oh, out in the woods," he replied. "It's a nice day for that, don't you think, Susan?"
"Yes," she said, nodding.
"There's all kinds of things in the woods,"
Hank smiled. "Sometimes a person can see things that surprise them."
He knew! Hank knew about her and Jerry ... he had seen them there in the woods, and so had Julie! Susan stared at him, feeling embarrassed yet excited. She had looked at his cock, seeing the head was poking out a bit more as it swelled. She gazed in a transfixed way as his prick continued to swell, and then the head was in full view, swollen and dripping from the flare of his piss hole.
Susan licked her lips, unable to jerk her eyes away from his cock. She heard a giggle beside her, and it broke her mesmerized trance. She glanced at Julie and saw the little girl had pulled Jerry's cock from beneath the frayed edge of his cut-offs, playing with it boldly and happily.
"You ... saw," Susan gasped. Hank nodded.
For a moment Susan felt a twinge of fear, then she became belligerent. "So what? So you saw us-it's none of your business."
Hank just looked and smiled at her, his cock half out of his shorts.
"Those are my woods," Susan went on, nervous and fearful. "I'll do what I want in my woods, Hank, do you hear me? If I want to go naked in the woods, and with my son, I'll do so. It doesn't matter what you saw, that still doesn't make it any of your business."
She was talking more to his cock than his face, because that was where her eyes were. She kept right on talking even as Hank pulled the crotch of his shorts to one side. His balls were large and hairy, his cock thick and long. She felt someone take her wrist, and then her hand was wrapped around her son's cock and moving up and down. She was still gazing at Hank's fully exposed cock and balls.
Then she looked to see where her hand was. She saw Julie holding her wrist, making her hand move up and down Jerry's cock.
"Yes, it is your woods and your business," Hank said. His cock was hard as he watched his daughter move Susan's fist up and down Jerry's cock. "But if a person is going to fuck outside that way, they've got to expect someone seeing it."
"Trespassing," she gasped.
"That's right," Hank replied cheerfully.
Susan began to breathe heavily, her hand working up and down her son's cock without the aid of Julie's hand on her wrist. Hank, looking at what she was doing to her son, closed his fingers about his own cock and jerked it a few times.
Susan looked down at her side. Julie had taken Jerry's balls out and was holding them. Jerry was rubbing between Julie's slim thighs, at the tight crotch of her shorts.
Susan squeezed her son's cock as she turned to look at Hank again.
He stood up, still gripping his cock, the head very swollen, his piss hole flaring wide and dripping. For just a moment he stood there, then he moved slowly toward Susan, pumping his fist on his thick cock. When he was about a foot or so from her, Hank opened his shorts and let them drop to his feet.
Susan gasped, staring hotly at his nakedness. A thick patch of cock hair surrounded the base of his cock, and his prick was so long and thick with a beautiful head. She ran her tongue over her lips, seeing a clear drop of juice drip out of the piss hole. Hank cupped his hairy balls with his other hand, massaging them gently.
Susan's cunt seemed to be on fire, bubbling and steaming. Her clitoris knotted tightly. She was squeezing her son's cock so hard that Jerry was groaning. Hank edged his cock closer to her ... no
CHAPTER EIGHT
"No," Susan whispered.
"Why not?" Hank asked.
"No, please," she whispered again as if he had said nothing.
Julie was grasping her father's cock, pulling at it, drawing it closer to Susan's lips. Susan licked her lips again. She could not deny the hot hunger she felt. There was a sensation between her thighs-as if she were coming. She was gripping her son's cock hard, and Julie was still pulling her father's cock closer to her lips.
Susan started to turn away, but Hank reached out and cupped her face in his hands. "No, don't..." Susan whimpered, and then his cock was rubbing at her lips.
The slippery wetness of his prick smeared her lips, and she squeezed hard on her son's cock as Hank's prick seared her mouth.
"Suck it, Susan," she heard Julie saying. "Suck my daddy's cock, Susan. You'll like it ... almost like candy."
Susan closed her eyes as Julie rubbed her father's cock against her mouth, making it wet from her chin to nose. And she loved it! She loved the slippery juices on her lips, burning there. She felt a hand sliding between her thighs, and she knew it was Julie reaching for her cunt.
Susan opened her mouth.
Immediately the hot, round head of Hank's cock filled her mouth, stretching her lips. She could not prevent her tongue from fluttering along his seeping piss hole, and the taste of his juices sent her mind reeling. She started jerking swiftly on her son's cock as Hank shoved more and more of his long, thick cock into her mouth. Her mouth had never been so full of hard, dripping, hot cock before.
Half of Hank's hard, throbbing cock was in her mouth. He held her face in his hands and slowly penetrated her throat.
Julie was making soft, warm gurgling sounds and now her hand cupped Susan's cunt, pressing and rubbing.
Susan no longer wanted to struggle against this cock. She had not wanted to struggle against it in the first place, either. She had put up a very weak, token resistance, but she knew that she had wanted his cock in her mouth since she saw that head swelling out.
Her lips were tightly stretched.
Then Hank began to fuck her mouth slowly with short jerks.
Julie, with her fist holding the base of her father's cock, began to jack back and forth. Susan opened her eyes and saw the little girl kiss her father's hip, the tip of her pink tongue taking a quick lick at his flesh. Then Julie disappeared from Susan's vision, and Susan felt those hot little lips hear her hand as the girl sucked Jerry's cock.
Knowing Julie was sucking her son's prick seemed to increase the heat of Susan's boiling passion. She pressed her tongue against Hank's cock as he fucked her mouth.
"Your mouth is hot, Susan," Hank grunted as he moved his cock in and out. "You've got a very hot mouth, and it's so wet, I know you go for cocksucking."
Susan listened to the wet sounds that Julie was making as she sucked up and down on her son's cock. She felt Julie's lips press at her hand, and she turned loose of Jerry's prick. She placed her hand on the back of Julie's head, her other hand sliding up and around until she was digging her fingers into Hank's tight ass cheek. Susan sucked hard and hungrily on his cock as he fucked her mouth.
"Oh, Julie," she heard her son moaning, "you can suck my cock as good as Mom can!"
Susan was mewling softly as she sucked on Hank's cock. The sheer erotic delight she felt rumbling through her as her son was being sucked off by Julie and while she sucked Julie's father was making her cunt twitch with hot, wet orgasms time and again.
Susan gripped Hank's hips, clutching his ass cheeks and drawing his thick cock as deep into her hungry mouth as she could, thrilled when it probed at her throat. She took every inch of that long, thick cock into her mouth, and when his hairy balls brushed at her chin, she began to gurgle with ecstasy.
The soft sucking sounds Julie made increased Susan's greedy desires. Julie was still rubbing at Susan's crotch, and Susan spread her knees wider apart, leaning forward to let Hank fuck her mouth as hard and fast as he wanted to now. Susan was going through orgasm after orgasm, and from the squeals that Julie was making at her side, she probably was,, too.
"Suck it!" Hank urged. "Suck my cock, Susan! Damn, you're as good as I thought you'd be! Your mouth is so fucking hot, so fucking wet! Suck it hard ... I'm about to give you a mouthful of come juice!"
Susan sucked as hard as she could, groaning wetly about his plunging, throbbing cock. She clawed at his muscled ass cheeks, pulling him into her, making his hairy balls bounce against her chin. She was sucking in a frenzy now. It would have been difficult for anyone watching to determine if she was sucking his cock or if he was fucking her. mouth.
Susan was devouring his cock, swallowing because he was dripping so much come. She listened to her son's sighs and gurgles and the moist pleasure of Julie's sucking mouth. Julie's hand pressed harder into her cunt, and Susan wished her shorts were off, wanting to feel Julie's hand tight against her cunt.
"I'm about to come, Susan!" Hank growled. "I'm about to come ... and I'm going to come in your cocksucking hot mouth! Oh ... uh ... uhhhh!"
Thick come juice came boiling out of his prick, gushing in a torrent against her tongue and down her throat. Susan gurgled and swallowed wetly, her cunt bursting with the most amazing orgasm ever. Time and again her mouth was filled with the thick, hot, creamy come juice until it seeped from the corners of her tight lips to her chin. She swallowed as fast and hungrily as she could, and yet more come juice escaped her greedy lips.
Hank slipped his cock from her mouth. Susan leaned back on the couch, resting her head there, come juice glistening on her lips and chin, her tits heaving up and down. Her eyes were open, but they were so glazed she saw nothing for a few moments. She gasped with ecstasy, finally recovering.
When she managed to focus her eyes, she saw Julie's blonde ponytails bobbing up and down. She could see that Julie's mouth was riding up and down on her son's cock, and the little girl was sucking him off with such an amazing hunger that it was obvious she was no novice at cocksucking.
Hank squatted, watching his daughter gobbling greedily at Jerry's cock.
"Give him a good blow job, Julie," Hank encouraged. "Suck that cock off the way you suck mine!"
Susan looked at Hank. His eyes were gleaming erotically as he watched his daughter sucking Jerry's cock. All doubts were gone from Susan's mind about them now.
Hank moved his hand along the softness of Susan's inner thigh, and when he reached her pussy, Julie pulled her small hand away. Hank cupped the tight crotch of Susan's shorts as he watched his daughter finishing up with Jerry.
Jerry arched his lips up as he began to come, groaning loudly. There was a wet choking sound as he spurted come juice into Julie's hot sucking mouth, but the sound died away as the little girl recovered and swallowed, sucking frantically.
Once Jerry stopped coming off, Julie sat up, her blue eyes shining and her pretty face looking ecstatic. Her lips glistened with come.
"Was it good, honey?" Hank asked his daughter, kissing just above Susan's knee.
"Very good, Daddy," Julie giggled. "You know I love to suck a cock. You taught me how, remember?"
Hank laughed, then ran the wet tip of his tongue up Susan's inner thigh. Then he rubbed his face into the hotness of her crotch.
Sitting back on his heels, his hands on
Susan's knees, he looked up at her. "Still think you have a reason to be pissed off because we saw you and Jerry in the woods?"
Susan's gaze moved from Hank, to her son, to Julie. She didn't know what to say. Jerry sat with his cock and balls still exposed, and he looked as happy as a boy his age could possibly be.
Hank leaned toward her, shoving her T-shirt up to her neck. Susan was quiet, her eyes smoldering. Hank fondled her tits, twisting her nipples tenderly.
"I'd say we're all quite compatible, wouldn't you, Susan?" Hank said, pulling at her nipples. "It would certainly seem so."
She felt his cock rubbing at her ankle while he caressed her tits. A shiver went through her and she glanced at her son.
Jerry was getting Julie's T-shirt off, exposing her small, but ever so sweet, tits. She watched her son play with Julie's succulent tits, leaning down to lick and suck her pink nipples. When he started working on her shorts, Julie stood up to make it easier for him. Hank, still fondling Susan's firm tits, watched as his pretty daughter was undressed.
Susan was once again struck by Julie's sheer beauty. Julie's hot tits, hardly a handful for
Jerry, looked erotic. Her tiny waist and flaring hips were tantalizing. Her long, slim thighs drew the eye, but it was Julie's golden-haired cunt that beckoned a cock, a mouth, a tongue.
Naked now, Julie sat back down.
Jerry, not at all as hesitant or as surprised as his mother, stood and peeled his clothing off. His cock was throbbing in hardness again. Julie cooed softly as she gazed at Jerry's prick, then she spread her legs wide. The wet, pink lips of her cunt were lovely, Susan thought. Julie's clit seemed to beg for a caress, a lick, a kiss.
"Kiss it for me," Julie whispered, twisting her hips around. "Give my little cunt a hot kiss, Jerry."
Jerry grinned as we went to his knees, shoving his face into Julie's crotch.
Susan gasped as she watched him, listened to the moist lappings of his tongue and sucking lips. There was an immediate response between her own thighs, a steaming, bubbling response. It was exciting to Susan-seeing her son sucking on Julie's cunt, his nose buried in Julie's pussy.
Hank shoved a hand between Susan's thighs and was rubbing at her crotch, his tongue flicking at her swollen nipples. Susan felt him trying to pull down the zipper at the back of her shorts. She looked into Hank's eyes, then her hips lifted from the couch.
Quickly, Hank tugged down the zipper of her shorts, and then yanked them along her thighs and off her feet, leaving her only with the T-shirt shoved to her neck. But then it was gone, pulled over her head by Hank.
Susan did not feel embarrassed to be naked before this man and his daughter. Probably it was because of the heat rippling through her cunt, she felt. She didn't know this man, had met him once before, and already she had given him a blow job, and she had sat next to her son while he had been sucked off by the man's daughter. It was crazy and wild and weird and ... and so damned good!
Hank pushed her knees apart and looked at her bushy cunt, working a finger along the hairy-lined lips, causing Susan to jerk and writhe in delight. Her eyes kept watching her son licking Julie's cunt, burning. Then Susan was panting with need again.
She felt Hank's tongue running along the smoothness of her inner thigh, and she looked at him. His eyes were twinkling with pleasure. Suddenly his mouth was pressing against her hot, wet cunt, his tongue plunging in before
Susan was expecting it.
"My daddy can really eat cunt," she heard Julie say in a whispery voice. "His tongue is so long, it goes way up into my belly, Susan."
Susan made no reply; she was fascinated to watch her son sucking Julie's pussy while Hank's tongue seemed to run into her very depths, twisting and wiggling and making her jerk and moan.
Julie was pulling at the back of Jerry's head, arching her hips up and grinding her cunt against his mouth.
Hank had shoved his hands underneath Susan and was cupping her tight ass, lifting her higher as he plunged his tongue back and forth between the slippery, seeping lips of her steamy cunt. When Hank lifted her legs and draped them over his shoulders, pressing her creamy thighs tightly about his face, Susan began to move, humping her cunt against his face, grinding about with increasingly faster movements, gasping hotly, clawing at the cushions of the crotch.
His tongue scraping her knotted clitoris brought a loud moan from her.
"Doesn't he suck your cunt good, Susan?" Julie gurgled. "My daddy can eat a girl's cunt better than any man I know. But Jerry knows how, too." Julie gasped, grinding her pussy against Jerry's face and holding the back of his head tightly. "Ooooooh, you sure stick your tongue deep, Jerry! Oh, golly, I just love to have my cunt sucked, don't you, Susan?"
Susan could not reply. Hank was sucking hard at her clitoris, his tongue flicking the tip like a darting, searing flame. She shot her hips up, smashing her cunt into his face, and she wailed as the orgasms began, sending rippling movements along her flat stomach. She twisted and thrashed her cunt against Hank's face, squeezing her hot thighs about his head, coming in powerful waves of ecstasy. Hank sucked very hard, his tongue alternately entering her cunt and licking up over her spasming clitoris.
Susan thought she heard Julie squealing in orgasm, too, but she couldn't be certain. Her own orgasms roared loudly and she was screaming her release. She sobbed when Hank pulled his mouth out of her cunt-she wanted more and more and more!
Hank's cock was straining.
Susan saw the big, swollen head, the piss hole dripping, that thick shaft pulsating.
"Fuck me!" she screeched. "Fuck me, damn you!"
Hank chuckled as he shoved his cock into her cunt hard and fast.
Again Susan screamed. The thickness of his cock stretched her cunt so fantastically that she erupted into an orgasm again. Holding her hips, Hank began to plunge his cock back and forth, watching her wet cunt grip his cock tightly.
"Fuck me! Ohhhh, fuck me!" Susan screamed. She was aware, vaguely, of movements all around her. She could hear a voice chanting over and over: "Fuck me ... fuck me ... fuck me..."
She could feel Julie's small hip sliding and brushing against her. It was almost like a dream. She knew that her son was fucking Julie now, fucking the exquisite little girl next to her on the couch. And the long thickness of Hank's cock driving in and out of her cunt felt so ecstatically good.
"Fuck me ... fuck me ... fuck me..." Susan chanted.
She arched and humped her ass, jerking her cunt back and forth, meeting Hank's powerful lunges, smashing her hairy cunt hard against the base of his cock, making his balls bounce on the cheeks of her thrashing ass.
"Fuck me ... fuck me..."
She felt every sensation of Hank's cock, felt the way he dug his fingers into her hips, the depth of his fuck strokes. She could feel orgasms burning deep inside her pussy, that thrilling, exciting sensation of impending come. Her body was shivering and shaking as she clung to the cushions of the couch with white-knuckled fingers, ramming her cunt up and down insanely, fucking him more than he was fucking her, slapping her puffy cunt lips bruisingly against the base of his thick, throbbing cock.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
When her release came, it almost shattered Susan.
A loud, piercing scream erupted from her throat as she slammed her cunt hard against his cock, those inner muscles closing tightly about his prick, squeezing, gripping, sucking.
The orgasm whipped through her so hard that Susan thought she was in danger of exploding like a balloon. Her hands had left the couch and were digging into Hank's hips with sharp nails, trying to yank the last fraction of his cock into her convulsing cunt.
Despite her mindless ecstasy, she felt the squirting of Hank's cock, the thick, creamy come juice spurting from his large piss hole to splash into her cunt. The force of her orgasm increased as Hank flooded her cunt with his thick come juice, and she rammed her spasming cunt hard onto him. Screeching loudly, Susan twisted about as if she were in excruciating pain.
It was some time before she relaxed.
Hank's cock slipped from her cunt, and as her orgasm receded, Susan's visions returned. She now saw her son fucking wildly into Julie's sweet, young cunt. She could see Julie's pink cunt lips clasping her son's cock as the little girl swung her naked ass up and down ecstatically.
She and Hank watched them finish.
Julie squealed loudly when she came, and her hips jerked about spastically. Jerry, his head back, was groaning as his body went rigid, his cock buried into Julie's steamy young pussy.
As Jerry's cock pulled out of Julie's cunt, Susan saw the thick come juice seeping from Julie's cunt hole, saw it glisten on the cheeks of her ass.
CHAPTER NINE
Susan had wanted to ram her face between Julie's long, slim thighs and suck and lick her cunt, to eat her son's come juice from that beautiful pussy.
How she managed to resist that, she didn't know.
Shortly afterwards, Hank and Julie had to go home. Susan was disappointed. She had enjoyed group fucking, and she wanted to keep it going for as long as she could.
After Julie and her father had gone, Susan bathed again, thinking about what had happened. She had barely met the man and suddenly she had a mouthful of his cock. He had seen her in the woods fucking her son, as did his daughter. She tried to remember if Jerry had pissed on her in the woods. She felt a heat come over her. Seeing her fucking her son was one thing, but to have someone, a relative stranger like Hank, watch her son piss on her, and her begging for it...
Susan wasn't sure she wanted anyone to know about that. She didn't want Hank or his daughter to think her as being mindlessly deviant.
Susan wished she had been able to watch her son fuck Julie. She had felt the girl's hip next to hers, rubbing and brushing as she tossed her cunt up and down.
Then it came to her that neither Hank nor Julie had really touched each other. If they were fucking, wouldn't they have at least caressed? Susan was perplexed. She had stroked her son's cock, but Julie had not really touched her father's cock. Julie had felt her up, but had not fondled her father. It would be nice to see Hank's huge cock inside Julie's young and tight cunt, she thought.
Stepping out of the tub and drying herself, she saw Jerry sitting on her bed, watching her. It was almost dark now, and he had turned on every light in the room. He sat in the center of her bed, his cock standing tall and beautiful.
Dropping the towel, her body still damp, Susan sat on the edge of the bed.
"You like Julie a lot, don't you, honey?"
"I wish she was my sister, Mom," Jerry said, smiling. "I'd have both of you then."
That pleased Susan, and she leaned over and kissed her son's mouth tenderly.
"You think you could handle two of us, huh? Two hot cunts? Why, we'd have that cock worn off in two days!"
"I'd sure like to try," he laughed.
"Do you think they saw everything in the woods, Jerry?" she asked. "I can't remember if you pissed on me."
"I don't know, Mom," he said, cupping her damp tits and playing with them. "Would that bother you?"
"I wouldn't care for anyone to know about that," she said, taking his hard cock in her fist. "I love it when you piss on me, but I'd rather not let them know about that."
"Why not?" , "Because that's something most people would keep a secret," Susan said, stroking his prick with firm fingers. "Everyone may know who's fucking who, but they don't know all about those little side trips, like pissing. Some people would consider that horrible."
"Then they don't know what they're missing," Jerry replied, leaning down to suck on his mother's tits.
Susan held his face against her tits, closing her eyes in pleasure, gripping his young, hard cock tightly. The need to fuck and suck was as strong as ever in her, and obviously in Jerry, too.
She let him suck at her tits for a while, then pressed him onto his back. Kneeling at his side, she ran her tongue over his thighs, licking up to his balls. She licked and sucked on his balls for a while, then took his strong cock into her mouth.
Jerry watched his mother suck his cock, her lips gliding hotly and wetly, up and down, her tongue swirling along the swollen head and his piss hole. He ran his hand up her thigh and over her creamy ass, then he rubbed her hairy cunt.
"I need some fucking, Mom," he said. Susan raised up from his cock, her dark eyes gleaming. She threw her legs over him.
"And fucking is what you'll get!"
She stuffed his cock into her cunt swiftly, squirming and jerking her hips back and forth astride him.
Jerry watched his mother's tits jiggling, then his eyes dropped to the triangle of her thick cunt hair, watching her thrust her hips back and forth.
He enjoyed the trick she had of using her cunt muscles to fuck him, allowing him to see her hair-fringed cunt suck up and down his cock. Being fucked with his mother on top so he could watch always thrilled him. He arched his hips up, watching her cunt bang up and down, riding his cock.
"You like this?" Susan asked in a thick voice, cupping her tits and bouncing up and down. "You like it when I fuck you this way, Jerry?"
"You know I do, Mom!" he groaned, sliding his hands along her smooth thighs. "Is my cunt hot enough for you."
"Almost too hot."
"Wet enough."
"Oh, yes, Mom."
"Tight enough."
"Uhhh!"
"Don't you dare come!" Susan yelped.
"Don't come yet! I'm not ready!"
But by then Jerry's cock was spurting.
"Oh, damn!" Susan groaned, pumping hard and fast on his squirting cock. "Damn, damn!"
She slammed her cunt up and down his cock as he came, and when he was finished, she sprawled over him, her tits smothering his face as she began to writhe frantically on top of him. Her clit rubbed at the base of his cock, and her pussy clutched his prick tightly. She rubbed furiously, panting as her orgasms grew.
When Susan came, she rammed her pelvis hard against him.
Rolling to one side, she panted for a while, then lifted to her elbow, looking at him. "That was kind of fast, wasn't it, honey?"
"I couldn't help it, Mom," he said, trying to apologize. "I just couldn't stop it in time."
She kissed his cheek. "Don't worry about it. If you have to come, you come. I bet you were thinking about Julie, or her tight little cunt, weren't you?"
Sheepishly, Jerry nodded his head.
"Well," she laughed softly, "don't worry about that, either. I'm not the possessive type."
Susan got to her feet.
"It seems I'm taking more and more baths and showers lately. With a guy like you around, a girl seems to always have come either in her or on her, or else she's getting pissed on."
"Are you complaining, Mom?"
"Not yet," she said, waggling her ass at him as she went to shower. "I'll let you know when I start complaining."
It was true that Susan was not possessive of her son, or of his cock. She didn't mind one bit that he loved to fuck Julie. On the contrary, she knew how exciting it would be to watch his cock sliding in and out of Julie's young cunt or hot little mouth. The short time she had watched them sent thrills up and down her body.
And, she knew without a doubt, she enjoyed Hank's thick and long cock. Not that she preferred Hank's cock to her son's. She loved the difference in sizes. It was the contrast that excited her.
She wondered if Hank was looking for a partner, or in this case, partners-one for him and one for his daughter-or if he would be serious enough to eventually become married.
Married?
It sounded so ... permanent.
She wasn't sure she wanted to marry again, not yet any way. Now, if he should want to just live with her and Jerry, be a sort of live-in lover, she would consider that very strongly.
It excited Susan tremendously as she thought of Hank, and her son, and beautiful Julie, all running about the house in various stages of undress, or totally naked. It excited her to think of them fucking or sucking anytime they wanted, anywhere they wanted.
Hank, naked, his cock so very hard ... Julie, naked, with her sweet little titties and that honey-blonde cunt, those long, tantalizing thighs and tight little ass ... Jerry, his cock continuously hard ... her cunt, so wet and throbbing and greedy for them.
All that fucking, all that cocksucking and cunt-licking ... Susan almost came thinking about it, seeing it in her mind, the image burning there, making her tits tight, her nipples hard, her cunt throb as she stood under the stinging shower.
Susan climbed out of the tub, dripping water and not caring. She went back into her bedroom where Jerry still waited.
He was lying on his back, head propped on a pillow, his cock still wet from her cunt.
Surprising her son, Susan flung herself down on him, sucking his cock and balls with moans of hunger, her naked ass twisting as she rammed her cunt against the corner of the mattress.
"What got you so fucking hot, Mom?" he asked.
"Mmmmm!" she replied.
Susan had his young balls in her mouth. Her hot hands moved up and down his thighs and hips. Her eyes were closed as she savored the taste and sweetness of his precious balls. His cock swelled, smearing her face with juice.
Racing her mouth up his cock, Susan gripped the head with her wet lips, her tongue flying about the piss hole. She sucked his prick deep into her mouth, then began to race her lips up and down it, sucking wildly and hungrily, making wet noises of pleasure, her tongue in constant motion, her naked, wet ass grinding and twisting, the cheeks tightening. She whimpered with a low growling sound as she devoured her son's cock.
Her dark hair fanned about because she bobbed her lovely face so fast, taking his cock deep into her throat, then sucking up with strong, tight lips to the head. She felt her son holding her cheeks, holding them the way
Hank had when he fucked her in the mouth.
Jerry arched his hips upward to meet the down-thrust of his mother's clinging hot lips as she sucked on his cock.
The hot throbbing of his prick between her lips started those exquisite orgasms rumbling through her cunt again, and she pressed hard on the corner of the mattress. Her mouth was filled with her son's cock. Her fingers dug into the flesh of his hips as she moaned with ecstasy, sucking furiously, her tongue lapping and twirling on his throbbing hardness. If only she had Hank's cock fucking into her convulsing cunt at this same moment...
Susan lifted her face to lick at his balls again, and suddenly her son began to come, spurting thick, creamy come juice directly on her face.
"Ohhhh!" she squealed as the slippery wetness splashed below her right eye.
Susan opened her mouth wide and ran her tongue out, trying to catch the rapid spurts of sweet come juice. By the time she got her lips back around his swollen cock head, her face was splattered with come.
Susan sucked the last few squirts from her son's cock and swallowed it. She giggled in a girlish way as she finally pulled away from him. She ran her hands over her face as though washing it, still giggling.
"That's what I mean," she said. "With you around, I either have come juice in me, on me, or pissed on."
CHAPTER TEN
The next day was as warm as all the previous days had been.
Susan, dressed in skirt and blouse, with lacy bikini panties, sat outside near the barbeque. Hank, wearing his faded cut-offs, was trying to keep from burning the ribs, moving now and then to get away with the charcoal smoke. She looked at him, examining his broad back and strong thighs. Her gaze moved to his ass. Although his cut-offs were tight, she wished he was naked.
About fifteen feet from her, Jerry sat on the grass with Julie. like Hank, Jerry had on cutoffs. Julie, like her father, was also wearing a faded pair of cut-offs, only Julie's were cut much, much higher. Most of her pretty little ass could be seen, and there was only a thin strip, a very thin strip, concealing her succulent cunt. And even her pussy was not hidden when the girl sat with her legs crossed before Jerry.
Susan noticed her son was resting a hand on the girl's knee as they talked quietly. There was no jealousy that she could feel. That was good. Jealously had no place in this situation.
Crossing her legs, her skirt swirling around her thighs, she swung her sandaled foot and turned again to look at Hank. She gazed at the man's ass and naked thighs. When Hank turned sideways, still trying to stay out of the smoke, she wasn't at all surprised to see the head of his cock just below the fringe of his cut-offs.
Susan's cunt responded with a throb of desire. She inched her skirt higher on her thighs, enjoying the heat of the sun on her flesh. Hank noticed her movement and grinned, winking lewdly.
Susan returned his smile and deliberately uncrossed her legs to expose the lacy crotch of her panties. Her eyes saw his cock respond by lifting upward, the head swelling.
"You keep that up," he said, "and we're going to be eating burned food."
She pointed at his cock. "And if you keep that up, there might be more smoke around here ... cunt smoke!"
Jerry and Julie looked at Susan. Both could see, as could Hank, the crotch of Susan's panties. Jerry and Julie nodded at each other, then they were on their feet and coming toward her. Susan felt their hands on her tits, sliding into her blouse. Susan wrapped her arms about them, hugging them. Julie and her son fondled her tits as Hank watching with approving eyes.
Jerry and Julie opened her blouse and revealed her tits, both of them cupping and squeezing. She was familiar with her son's hands on her body, but the soft heat of the girl's hands felt different, but they were just as exciting to her. Her nipples stiffened as they pulled and twisted them. She lowered her hands and fondled their ass cheeks. Susan did not find it strange in the least to be feeling a little girl's ass along with her son's. In fact, Julie's ass was very sweet and lovable.
Both dropped to their knees at her sides. When they sucked her nipples, Susan moaned softly, her eyes still watching Hank's cock as it swelled from beneath his cut-offs. She ran her hands over their ass cheeks. They were both sucking and licking at her tits with gurgling delight. Slumping in the lawn chair, her legs wide, she glanced at their hands as they caressed her thighs, still sucking her tits. Hank's cock was fully extended from his shorts now, but he continued to cook, watching them all the time.
Susan squeezed Jerry's tight ass and dug her fingers into Julile's curvy, sweet ass. Both Julie and Jerry reached her pussy at the same time, but their hands did not interfere with the other. They caressed and rubbed Susan's cunt, and when they dipped their heads to kiss and lick at her thighs, Susan gurgled with obvious pleasure, staring at Hank's cock.
Somehow, both Jerry and Julie managed to get their faces between her thighs, and their hot lips were kissing and licking along her inner thighs, where she was most sensitive. She urged them closer to her cunt.
Julie hooked a finger into the crotch of her panties, pulling it wide to reveal Susan's hairy cunt. Jerry quickly pressed his mouth against his mother's pussy, licking up and down with a rapid stroke.
Hank was grinning more and more, his cock lifting from his cut-offs. His prick was fully extended, quite hard. He had to adjust his shorts, and now his balls hung out along with his hard-on. Susan licked her lips as she gazed at it, feeling her son's tongue swipe up and down the wet slit of her pussy, licking often as he sucked at each cunt lip.
"Let me kiss it, Julie squealed. "I wanna kiss her cunt, too!"
Jerry pulled his face away, and Julie, her eyes bright, pressed her mouth directly upon Susan's hair-lined cunt, kissing it with a loud smack. Then that wicked little tongue thrust into Susan's pussy, causing Susan to yelp and lift her hips, shoving her cunt against Julie's face. Julie sucked Susan's rigid clitoris between her lips and started sucking hard, her tongue flapping at the sensitive tip.
The sensation of this exquisitely delightful creature licking her pussy sent a strong, rumbling orgasm through Susan, her hips twitching. Her eyes became fogged with ecstasy for a moment.
But Julie wasn't finished. She rammed her pretty face tightly into Susan's wet, convulsing cunt and thrust her tongue as deep as she could, her blue eyes twinkling up at Susan, her face almost covered by Susan's thick, curling hair. The wicked tongue darted and plunged, and Julie's lips sucked at the same time.
Jerry was not just watching; he was running his tongue along his mother's thigh and hip, shoving her panties upward.
Hands were moving about her ass, and Susan shuddered with orgasm after orgasm, her hips grinding into Julie's young face.
"Oh, God!" Susan whimpered as Julie pulled her face out of her cunt. "That was so good; I really came!"
Julie's sweet face was glistening wetly, and Susan was pleased to see her son press his lips to Julie's, watching them kissing each other. Jerry began to open Julie's cut-offs sliding them down. He cupped the girl's ass as they continued to kiss. Julie's hands, too, were busy on Jerry's shorts.
"Would you say those two are hot?" Hank asked.
"Steaming," Susan laughed throatily, leaving her skirt high and the crotch of her panties to one side. "I thought I detected a burning cunt. Or maybe it was a scorched cock."
Both Jerry and Julie were naked, rolling around on the grass, kissing and clutching, feeling each other happily. Flashes of Julie's exquisite young cunt could be seen, as well as her son's throbbing, rigid cock.
With Julie on her back, Jerry slipped between her thighs and as his cock penetrated her tight, syrupy cunt, the girl squealed and wrapped her arms around him, lifting her legs high in the air.
"Oooooh, Jerry, fuck the piss out of me!" Julie yelped, holding him tightly. "Fuck me! Give me a fast fucking, Jerry!"
Susan and Hank watched Jerry's naked ass bobbing up and down. Julie's hips twisted as she closed her long, slim legs about him.
Hank's cock stood out very hard, and Susan considered going to him, but he began to flip the meat on the grill.
She watched as Jerry and Julie twisted about, rolling on the grass, sometimes Julie on top, her sweet ass bouncing up and down, the squeals and moans coming from them exciting Susan. She could see, now and then, her son's cock penetrating Julie's tight little cunt.
Then Jerry yanked his cock free and turned Julie onto her stomach. Julie quickly pulled her knees beneath her body, shoving her sweet ass high into the air, her face resting on the grass. Before Jerry plunged his cock into Julie's cunt, Susan watched Julie's creamy ass wiggle in a delightful way. The wink of Julie's ass-hole was seen briefly before Jerry rammed his cock into her eager cunt.
"Ohhhhh, give me all that cock!" Julie wailed, fingers clawing at the grass, her ass wiggling. "Ohhhhh, I love being fucked this way, Jerry! Oooooh, you can go so deep this way! Fuck me hard, Jerry!"
Jerry was holding Julie's hips, plunging his cock in and out. Susan thought Julie was wiggling so fast and hard that her son was having a difficult time keeping his cock in her cunt. But Jerry wasn't having any problem at all.
Once again Hank was watching them, his cock still hard. He ran his fist back and forth on his cock now and then, and Susan found that display of sexuality quite exciting, too. It was almost as exciting as watching her son fucking Hank's daughter.
The soft slapping sounds, the gurgles of ecstasy, the moans of pleasure, all sent ripples of erotic tension over the back yard. Susan's cunt was starting to bubble once more, and she wanted Hank to plunge his thick, long cock into her cunt violently, and she wanted to watch her son fucking his daughter at the same time.
Jerry banged hard into Julie's gripping cunt, and as his body went stiff, squirting into Julie's hot, tight cunt, Susan almost came again.
While Jerry and Julie sprawled on the lawn, gasping, Hank removed the meat from the grill and placed it on the round table covered by a bright, striped umbrella.
"I don't know if anyone wants to eat now or not," he said. "Food, I'm talking about, but I'm hungry."
All four gathered around the table and devoured the tasty food, talking at a minimum as they ate. Jerry and Julie remained naked, and Susan's tits were exposed.
"You know," Hank said, shoving his plate away, "this could be a nice habit to get into."
"What habit?" Susan asked. She was sitting next to him, and she dropped her hand to his lap and closed her fingers around his prick.
"This family habit," Hank smiled. "You know, back yard cookouts, the four of us on a nice day like this. The kids fucking."
"While us old folks watch?" Susan asked, squeezing his cock.
He nodded, still smiling. "Well, us old folks don't really have to watch the young folks, do we? I think we could get involved, as they say."
Susan bantered, but made light of any suggestions of a permanent relationship with Hank. She knew Jerry would go for that sort of arrangement, but she wasn't quite ready herself. It was fun to be with Hank and Julie this way, enjoying the warm day in their special way.
Hank was a good-looking man, and he would no doubt be a good husband. But she needed to know more about him, more about herself. Specifically, she had to know his erotic tastes and desires, of his eagerness to allow her to enjoy her own. She had released a great deal of pressure with her son, and more had been relieved with Hank and Julie, but there was still a little more there, she knew.
She stroked his cock, letting it swell in her fist. She ran her fingertips over the swollen head, feeling his piss hole become slippery with wetness.
Hank ran his hand over her shoulder and fondled her tits.
Jerry and Julie, across from them, were hugging and kissing again.
"I wonder if they'll ever get tired," Hank asked, nodding toward his daughter and Jerry.
"God, I hope not!" Susan whispered, pumping on his cock faster. "They're beautiful, you know that, Hank?"
"They are," he agreed.
Julie was whispering to Jerry, then Jerry stood up and came to his mother. He leaned down and kissed his mother, and then lowered his mouth to her tits.
Hank pulled his hand away and watched. "I think Julie put him up to something," he said.
"Mmmmmm, I hope so," Susan mewled softly, holding her son tight against her tit.
Susan released Hank's cock and gripped her son's, finding it quite hard. She jacked on his cock as he sucked her tit, then pushed him away. She twisted about in the chair, spreading her legs wide and scooting her ass forward.
"Tear my fucking panties off and fuck me, Jerry!" Susan screamed.
With one yank her son tore her flimsy panties away, and his cock was thrusting into her hot cunt, fucking her swiftly.
Susan tossed her hips up, moaning and grabbing at Hank's cock with a hot hand. While her son fucked her, she jacked on Hank's prick swiftly, with Julie coming around to watch. But simply watching was not all Julie wanted to do. She began to suck on Susan's tits and fondle them at the same time.
"Oh, my God!" Susan wailed, grinding against her son's cock and jerking frantically on Hank's, her other hand holding Julie's head against her tits. "Ohhhh, this is fantastic! I love it so fucking much!"
Julie lifted her lips and said in a hot voice: "Fuck her mouth, Daddy! Fuck Susan's cock-sucking mouth while Jerry fucks her hot cunt!"
"God, yes!" Susan wailed, pulling at Hank's cock. "Do it, Hank! Please, let me suck your cock! I want both cocks fucking me ... cunt and mouth!"
Hank was fast to comply. He stood at her shoulder. Susan turned her face toward him. His thick cock penetrated her mouth, stretching her lips wide. Susan ran her hand between his legs and began to probe for his ass-hole. Her other hand was fingerfucking Julie's tight, hot cunt. Her son was plunging hard into her pussy, and she gobbled greedily at Hank's fucking cock, her tongue swirling eagerly.
Julie cupped her father's balls, rubbing them against Susan's chin. She returned her hot little mouth to Susan's rubbery nipple, sucking wetly.
Susan was moaning with ecstasy. The sensation of having a cock fucking her constantly hot cunt and one in her increasingly hungry mouth, a wet tongue licking her tits, was releasing more and more of that pressure. Her whole body was burning with the most beautiful of sensations.
But then there was a change.
She heard the words but failed to understand them.
Suddenly Hank was between her legs and fucking her cunt, his thick cock pounding her delightfully, and her son's cock was probing her mouth. She continued fingerfucking Julie, mewling and twisting about as the passion swelled within her squirming body. As she had been doing with her father, Julie was rubbing Jerry's balls against Susan's chin as Susan sucked hard on his cock.
Susan's cunt went into the most powerful contractions ever. Her cunt lips squeezed at Hank's cock, milking it as he fucked her faster and faster. Her lips clung to her son's prick, her tongue wild and wet as she licked.
Almost simultaneously, Hank gushed into her receptive cunt as her son flooded her mouth with sweet, dreamy come juice. Susan came very close to fainting with ecstasy, her orgasms churning through her so strongly that it seemed as if her nerves were exploding. Her cunt and mouth filled with the sweetness time and again. She was dimly aware of Julie squealing, faintly aware of Julie's cunt tightening about her finger as the little girl came.
For a while Susan wasn't with them. She had drifted off into a void for a few moments while sprawled lewdly in the lawn chair. When she came out of the fog, the first thing she saw was Julie, spread out on the grass, and her son and Julie's father were taking turns fucking the little girl.
She saw Hank penetrate his daughter's tight little cunt with ease, fucking in and out a few times while Jerry held his cock above the girl's face, and Julie would run her tongue about it, giggling and squealing in delight.
Then Hank and Jerry would change places.
It was amazing to Susan the ease and pleasure this sweet little girl displayed as they fucked her cunt and mouth. Julie, obviously, wanted cocks the way Susan did.
But when Hank and Jerry came, they both stood on their knees with their cocks held in Julie's hot little hands. They came on her face ... their cocks squirting directly into her open mouth.
Susan watched, fascinated, as the little girl gulped the gushing come juice onto her mouth with ecstasy, her hips rolling about, those slim legs opening and closing. Susan could see Julie's pink cunt convulsing while Hank and Jerry came off in her mouth.
"Oooooh, I've got to try that, too," Susan gurgled, digging into her naked tits.
Hank and Jerry, both of them panting, sat on the grass as Julie giggled and licked at her come-wet lips, her little cunt tingling delightfully.
"Well, how was it, honey?" Hank asked. "Was that as good as you thought it would be?"
"Oooo, daddy, it was better!" Julie gurgled, still writhing pleasantly.
"Julie has wanted two cocks coming off into her mouth at the same time ever since we started fucking," Hank explained to Susan.
"I can understand that," Susan replied. "I've thought about it myself, which means I'm next, right?"
"Anything you want, Mom," Jerry said.
"Anything," Hank replied, looking at Susan, his eyes still hot. "And I mean anything, Susan."
The way it happened, Susan was certain Hank and her son had discussed it earlier. They stood up and came to her, one at her face and one at her hip. Julie moved up between them, and she took her father's cock in one hand and Jerry's with the other.
Before Susan realized what their intentions were, Hank and Jerry began to piss.
"Oh!" she yelped. "Wait ... I've still got my skirt and blouse on!"
But they didn't wait.
Hank, at her shoulder, made sure her blouse was hanging open all the way, her rounded tits revealed. Her skirt was still around her waist, and her cunt was exposed. The warm piss splashed upon her creamy tits and cunt at the same time.
Julie, giggling in a lewd way, moved her father's cock so he pissed on Susan's face. Susan, squealing with pleasure, opened her mouth and swallowed piss. Then Hank was pissing on her cunt and her son over her tits and on her face.
Back and forth the warm piss went, drenching her body. They pissed on her face and on her tits and her cunt hair. Susan spread her legs wide, feeling the warm piss against her clitoris, and she began to come.
Julie, holding their cocks, was whimpering as she aimed them. Susan saw Julie starting to piss. She quickly shoved her hand between Julie's thighs and cupped that hot little cunt, feeling Julie piss onto her palm.
"Ohhhh, this is so fucking good!" Susan wailed, writhing about, the piss drenching her from head to cunt. "I'm coming! Oh, God ... I'm coming!"
As the piss rained down upon her body, she knew Hank and Julie had seen it happening in the woods. And, as the orgasms steamed through her, she knew that Hank and Julie would soon be moving in with her and Jerry.
And she wanted that more than anything ... Jerry's cock, Hank's cock, Julie's sweet, pink cunt. And she knew-hoped-they would start moving in that night.
