Sandy Henderson sat next to her husband, Rob, high on the bleachers. The basketball game was nearing half time, and she was already pissed off.
One of the reasons for her feeling was that her son, Joey, would not sit with them. He had gone to the lower benches where he sat with a few friends. To Sandy, Joey was not yet old enough to run off by himself in crowds. Another reason she was pissed was the fact she knew very well that Joey was intensely interested in one of the girls belonging to the cheerleading team. And she was pissed because Joey would not listen to her arguments that the girl was too old for him.
Sandy had to admit, privately, that Lori Layne was certainly something to look at. Lori was the most beautiful girl in the school. Without trying, Lori actually radiated sexuality. She had honey-blonde hair that bounced and swirled about her exceptionally beautiful face. Her pale-blue eyes sparkled with merriment, flashing in a flirty manner that came across innocently, as if she had no idea of what she was doing. Her mouth was full, always moist, with soft, warm lips. Her manner was friendly, with a smile for everyone.
Sandy looked at the girl standing off to one side, surrounded by the other girls in the team. Lori stood out, although she was dressed identically to the others. Her perky, saucy tits strained against the top of the uniform, and the short, skimpy skirt, full with pleats, only emphasized the swell of her tight ass. Lori's thighs were slender, yet full and creamy smooth in texture.
Sandy was not jealous of the teenager's sexual attraction. She could place herself up against the girl any time and come out the winner, or at least her equal. The real difference in their appearances, other than normal facial characteristics, was that Sandy was approaching the age of thirty, and her hair was a deep chestnut color. She was perhaps an inch or so taller, but she had swelling tits and a round ass that were as tight as Lori's. Her legs were just as slender and smooth, and Sandy suspected that her cunt was hungrier than that teenaged girl's.
Sandy also had been a cheerleader while in school, surrounded by horny, panting boys. Even now she was mistaken for a teenage girl often. Another reason she was pissed was the fact that Rob seemed to be taking a strong interest in the girl, too. Sandy had seen him looking at Lori with a gleam in his eyes. And she was pissed because Rob had not fucked her in three days. And if Sandy wanted anything in this world badly, it was fucking. She thrived on fucking, thought about fucking all the time. If she didn't get a hard cock up her cunt, she used her fingers.
Half-time came, and Sandy watched her son below. He sat with his elbows on his knees, his chin cupped in his hand, staring hotly at Lori as the girl bounced and wiggled, thrashed about and screamed her head off. Sandy had to admit the girl was exciting to watch. Lori apparently made the most out of her skimpy costume and body, flashing her inviting thighs, making sure the short skirt flew about her waist, giving peeks of the tight panties that cupped her firm ass.
She also noticed that Rob was watching Lori with a hot interest, confirmed by the fact there was a bulge in his pants. The knowledge that this teenage sexpot could make Rob's cock hard made her anger deepen. Yet, when she contemplated upon this fact, she felt that tonight she would get fucked, hopefully. It didn't really matter what girl caused his hard on, as long as she got fucked. Sandy had never been jealous of other women, but she was jealous of Lori Layne.
Most of the jealousy was because Joey was so interested in her, and Sandy didn't like the idea of him getting involved with a girl a few years older than he was. And she was jealous because Rob had never cared to go to these school games until he had seen Lori. Now he never missed a single one.
Sandy wondered if her son was sitting down there with a hard on, too. But of course he is, she thought. She could tell his cock was very hard simply by the way he gazed at the bouncing, twirling girl.
A sudden, unexpected burst of pleasure filled Sandy's cunt. For a moment, she was startled by the sensation. When warm pleasure spread out, radiating between her thighs and making her cunt twitch and quiver, Sandy almost moaned aloud. She had been surprised at the feeling and could not understand. Usually she became hot and ready by slow stages, but this came over her swiftly, making her feel as if she were about to come.
Very slowly, a warm flush spread over her lovely face. She knew, suddenly, what had caused that sensation.
She had been gazing down at her son, and in her mind, he had been naked, sitting there with his cock hard, his fist wrapped about his prick, jacking off and staring at Lori!
Sandy had not realized the image had been in her mind. The realization did not frighten her, but it confused her.
Sandy did not see the rest of the game. She sat next to her husband, gazing straight ahead, but she didn't see anything at all. Her thoughts were tumbling over in her mind with blinding speed, and now and then she would shiver. When the game ended, she found she had been sitting there with her thighs tightly clamped, and her cunt was throbbing powerfully.
Getting to her feet, she found her legs wobbly, weak. She had to cling to her husband's arm to balance herself.
"Is something wrong with you, Sandy?" Rob asked, showing concern.
"No, I'm all right," she replied, unable to keep the quiver from her voice.
They walked to the car, trying to beat the crowds. When Rob opened the door for her, Sandy felt such a weakness come over her she had to hang on to the door, unable to sit down. A small moan bubbled from her mouth, and she clutched at her lower stomach. She could not believe what was happening to her. But it was happening, most definitely so.
Sandy was coming!
Her legs trembled, and she closed her eyes tightly, fighting to stay upright. The orgasm was very strong, very powerful, and she seemed to come and come. This had never happened to her before, not ever.
She was aware of Rob standing next to her, holding her arm, looking at her with puzzled concern. "Something is wrong, Sandy," she heard him say. "Are you ill? Does your stomach hurt? Maybe we should go see a doctor."
Somehow she managed to reply. "No, no, I'm okay, Rob. Just help me get in the car. I'll be okay, don't worry. It's nothing."
She sat in the car, waiting for him to get in. A smile, soft and warm, was on her beautiful face. The dome light came on again when he opened his door, and Rob saw the expression on his wife's face, but he didn't recognize or understand the expression.
"I think we should find a doctor, Sandy," he said, looking around to see if his son was on his way. "Where in the hell is Joey?"
"He'll be here in a minute," Sandy said, not worried about her son. That's strange, she thought, because I always worry about him being alone. An image flashed in her mind of Joey being with Lori, his hands on her swelling tits. A soft groan came from her, but she quickly silenced it by placing her fingers on her mouth. She had almost come again!
Rob started to get out of the car. "I'll find Joey, then I'm finding a doctor for you. You are ill, Sandy."
She quickly grabbed his hand, holding it tightly to prevent him from getting out of the car. "No! Stay with me, darling. I don't need a doctor. I need you!"
"But I don't know anything about medicine," he protested. "I'm an engineer."
"Oh, Rob!" she sighed. "You can be a real fool at times. Can't you see it ... look at my face, darling!" He looked, but nothing told him a thing. "You look fine to me, Sandy. Your eyes are a little bright. Perhaps you have a fever."
"I have a fever, all right!" she snapped at him, jerking his hand up and placing it on her tits. "But that fever is inside me ... on my tits, in my pussy! Oh, darling, I want to get fucked!"
Both of them looked startled. Rob's eyes went wide as he looked at her, his mouth open. Sandy's eyes popped and she tried to cut off the words with her hand, but it was far too late. It might have ended there, with both of them embarrassed, if Rob had not tried to yank his hand off her tit.
"Sandy!" he said, half-mad and half-shocked. She held his hand hard against her tit, and her eyes blazed. She could not stop the sudden tumbling of words now. "That's right, damn you! I want to get fucked! With that big cock of yours, you son of a bitch! I saw that hard on during the game, and I know why you had it! But that hard on is mine, you hear? That cock belongs to me, not to that little piece of cunt with her hot ass swinging around! Goddamn you, you bastard, it's mine!"
"Sandy, what in the hell--"
"Oh, fuck you!" she spat, grabbing for his cock, but making sure his hand remained on her tit. She had never used such language in her life, and she could not stop it now. "Fuck you, I said! That cock belongs to me and I won't let some little teenage cunt have it!"
She closed her fingers about his cock, feeling his prick tightly through his pants.
"Sandy, not here!" Rob growled, slamming the door so the dome light went off. People were all around them, but it seemed as if they hadn't seen what Sandy and Rob were doing. "What has gotten into you, Sandy! Stop it, now! We're in public!"
"That's just it!" she snarled at him, trying to pull the zipper of his pants down. "Nothing has gotten into me! Not for days! You don't fuck me anymore, and you're never a good fuck when you do! You don't have any imagination, never want to experiment! You think that anything other than being on top of me is wrong! A few stabs, you come, and that's sex! Well, fuck you, Rob! I'll show you what sex is!"
She had his zipper down now and her hand was inside his pants. She grasped his cock and pulled it into the open before he could stop her. She closed her fingers about his cock and began to jack his prick furiously, panting. Rob was so startled, he could not stop her. All he could do was sit there and look about, hoping desperately that no one would see what his wife was doing, hoping that his son would not suddenly show up.
"Let that little teenage cunt make your cock hard, will you?" Sandy was saying in a thick, hoarse voice. "You sit there, watching her swing her little ass around, your cock hard, wishing you could fuck her hot little teenage cunt! Well, Rob, this cock is mine! And I'm going to show you just what sex is all about!"
Before Rob knew what his wife was up to, she darted her face down to his lap. He grunted when he felt her hot lips kissing at the swollen head of his cock. He looked about fearfully, not able to stop her.
Sandy kissed hotly at her husband's cock, not caring that crowds moved all around them, that she might be seen by any one of them. She licked her tongue about his cock, feeling the throbbing hardness, the heat of his prick against her mouth. She had sucked him off only twice in their marriage. He had never let her suck him again, telling her that wasn't the right way to fuck. But Sandy dearly loved to suck cock. She had gone into her marriage at an early age, virginal but not entirely innocent.
Rob was the first to fuck her, but she had sucked a few cocks off before she met him.
She opened her mouth and sucked the head of his cock between her lips, her tongue fluttering furiously about his now-dripping piss hole. She gobbled the full length of his thick cock into her mouth, feeling his prick probe at her throat. She held his cock tightly with her hot lips, then began to suck up and down in a sexual frenzy. She made whimpering sounds as she sucked him, her ass twisting about, her cunt boiling.
Soon, Rob was moaning his pleasure. He placed his hand on the back of her head, and sat there looking straight through the windshield, trying his best to pretend he was alone, that his wife was not sucking his cock hungrily.
Sandy mewled in pleasure as she sucked up and down her husband's cock. She loved the way his prick stretched her lips, loved the heat of his cock, the thickness of his prick. She loved the way his cock filled her mouth, leaving hardly any room for her to lick with her tongue. She loved the way his piss hole dripped so much that she had to swallow frequently. The taste of his hard cock sent her emotions reeling, made her cunt clench, her clit swell. Even her asshole became tighter. Mewls of intense pleasure came from her, and she began to croon as her lips slid up and down his cock faster and faster. Soon, her face was bobbing very fast, fucking his prick with her mouth.
"Oh, God, Sandy!" Rob moaned, his fingers in her hair. "Oh, God! Oh, God!"
She sucked stronger yet, making a tight, wet, hot suction with her mouth. Hearing him moan increased her hunger for his come juice. She strove to make his cock spurt into her mouth, sucking furiously. Her body was shaking as the ecstasy grew, and she knew that she, too, would come ... come in such a powerful manner that she wasn't sure her body could stand the violent emotions.
Sandy felt Rob's cock jerking between her lips, and she increased her suction again. Her mouth flew up and down his throbbing cock, her tongue licking as best she could. Her pussy was about to explode, and she wanted to shove a finger up her cunt to bring her climax on. But she didn't. She clawed at his hips and thighs as she gobbled his cock, whimpering as her pussy boiled. She was totally mindless of everything except the huge, throbbing, very hard cock inside her mouth, and her pussy about to explode.
She did not hear the shouts of the crowd, nor did she know anyone was around. She did not care if someone saw her sucking furiously on this deliciously hard cock. None of that mattered to her, only that she was sucking a cock. That, and that alone, mattered.
She had her husband's cock deep in her mouth when he began to come. She felt him trying to jerk her mouth off his cock, but she fought him, clinging with her lips.
"Stop it, Sandy!" she heard him snort. "Stop it, damn it! I'm about to come! Stop it!"
But she clung to his cock tightly, her lips tight and hot, wet and hungry. When she tasted that first squirt of his come juice, her pussy seemed to bust apart. She groaned deep in her throat as he filled her mouth with his thick, slippery come, her pussy coming in strong waves of spasms. Her slender body shook, and every muscle and bone of her being seemed to suddenly become liquid, jello-like.
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" she heard Rob moaning. He was no longer trying to make her stop. He sat there, his body shaking, his cock spewing so much come juice that Sandy had a problem swallowing all his jism. Her fingers dug into his thighs as she gurgled, her throat working, her lips sucking. She now held his cock by its swollen head, and her tongue flew swiftly about the piss hole, tasting each squirt of his come juice before she swallowed.
Even when he stopped coming, Sandy continued to cling to his cock with her tight, hot lips, her pussy still going through tight convulsions. She whimpered and mewled with mindless ecstasy, her tongue swiping over his slightly seeping piss hole.
"Sandy! Stop it, Sandy!" she heard him say, his voice stronger now. "You want someone to see you? Sit up, damn it! Sit up!"
Slowly, she released his cock. But before she left his prick, she kissed his cock quickly, hotly and affectionately. Then she sat upright, grinning wickedly at her husband. Around them were crowds of parents and students, but no one had seen her sucking Rob's cock.
Rob stared at his wife as if she were a stranger, a flush on his face. She stuck her tongue out at him, then took his hand and shoved it under her skirt. He tried to yank back, but she held his wrist tightly.
"Feel that hot cunt, darling," she said in a half whisper. "Feel that hairy, hot pussy! It's a good cunt, darling, a nice hot, wet cunt! My cunt knows how to take care of a hard cock, Rob! That teenage pussy wouldn't know how to handle a man like you, but my cunt knows! Let's hurry home, Rob! Let's hurry home and fuck! I want to fuck, darling, fuck hard!"
"You're out of your mind, Sandy," he said, almost in anger. "Stop this nonsense right now! You're forgetting we're out in public. What in the hell is wrong with you all of a sudden? I've never seen you like this before."
"I'm hot," she said. "I'm hot as hell! I'm tired of this wham-bam, thank-you-ma'am, bullshit! I have a hot ass, goddamn you, and I want to be fucked ... and fucked often!"
The rear door opened, startling them both. Sandy released Rob's hand, turning to see her son getting into the car. "It's about time, Joey," she said, sitting up straight. "Come on, Rob ... let's go home."
She sat close to him, her hand resting on his thigh, her fingers near his cock. She knew he was nervous, and it amused her. She was surprised at herself, too. She had never so much as thought of doing something like sucking his cock in public. In fact, she had never been so aggressive with her husband before, not even in the privacy of their bedroom. But Sandy knew one thing--she loved being aggressive.
She nibbled at his ear, making Rob jerk away. She laughed softly, seductively, then whispered in his ear, "Wait until I get you in bed, darling. I'll turn you every way but loose!"
Chapter 2
It was almost midnight.
Sandy sat on the edge of the huge bed. She was naked, her firm, upthrusting tits swollen. Her brown nipples were enlarged. She cupped her tits, brushing a thumb over her sensitive nipples and making soft crooning sounds of delight. Rob was undressing, a frown on his face as he talked to her.
"Sandy, that was not very proper of you," he was saying. "Anyone could have seen what you did in the car. My God, there were people all around us, kids, too. Don't you have any decency? What has gotten into you? I've never seen you so crazy before! Perhaps you should see a doctor, a mind doctor!"
She looked up at him, a sweet expression on her face. She spread her knees wide, unabashedly exposing her cunt. Sandy's pussy was quite hairy, the strands long and curly, with a very thin line going up to her deeply indented belly button.
"A pussy doctor would be of more benefit," she said softly. "At least he would show a little interest in my cunt. You certainly don't show any."
He looked at her, seeing the sweet expression on her face and the lewd way she sat, cupping her tits in both hands. His cock stirred despite himself. Sandy dropped her eyes to his shorts and saw his cock starting to swell. She glanced into his eyes.
"Maybe you do think I'm nuts, darling," she said in a soft voice, "but your cock seems to have other ideas."
"Is that all you can think about?" he almost shouted at her.
"You want that teenage cunt, don't you?" she yelled back at him. "That was why you got so fucking hard! Rob, you might have been afraid in the car, but you can't deny your cock was pretty fucking hard! And once I started sucking it, you stopped trying to pull my face away. Oh, I noticed all that!"
"You don't know what you're saying."
"Like hell I don't!" she shot back at him. "You and Joey both! Like father, like son! You both want that little sexpot! And Joey so young he has no idea what it's all about! Maybe you want your son to be with you when you fuck her! Oh, I know you want her; you just don't have the fucking nerve to make a pass at her! You're afraid of her because she's so young, that's all that stops you! You're a fucking hypocrite! Did you know that, Rob? A hypocrite!"
"I just use my head, that's all," he said, unable to look at his wife now.
"Sure you do!" she spat. "You want pussy so fucking bad, you're willing to suffer with frustration. You won't even fuck me anymore! Come on, Rob, what's wrong with me? My body is just as it was when we were married. I haven't changed in appearance. I'm still a beautiful woman ... so what the fuck is it you want?"
Rob turned his back to Sandy, unable to say anything. Sandy stared at her husband, seeing the muscular cheeks of his ass encased in his white shorts. He was a tall man, a handsome man. When they had first been married, he couldn't seem to get enough of her body, always fucking her vigorously. She had loved his fucking tremendously. The only thing she had not liked was his inhibitions. He did not want to experiment, want to do other things. He wanted only to be on top of her, no other position. She had managed to suck him off twice--three times counting this night. Sandy knew, despite his protests, that Rob had enjoyed those blowjobs.
She suspected that deep down inside her husband, somewhere, there lurked a sexuality that was begging to be released. She was determined, now, to find that release for him, to let his sexual nature come to the surface. She wanted him to be totally uninhibited, eager to try different positions, to experiment with various sexual methods. She wanted him to derive as much pleasure from sex as she did.
Her marriage had been a good one, except for their sexual frustration. Rob earned a great deal of money and provided well for her. He never questioned her spending habits and made sure she had more than adequate funds to operate the house. He was attractive and concerned, affectionate in private but a bit distant when they were in public. He never brought work home and spent as much time as he could with her and Joey. He was a good husband and father.
"Rob," she said softly. "Please, darling, let's not fight."
He turned to face her, and Sandy saw that his cock was quite hard inside his shorts. She wanted to laugh and grab his prick, play with his cock, kiss his cock, fuck his cock. But she held off.
"I'm not fighting, Sandy," he said.
"Why don't you talk to me, darling?" she asked. "We never talk anymore."
"We talk," he said.
"Sure, about your business, inflation, what's happening in other parts of the world!" Sandy had to swallow a sudden surge of anger. "We don't really talk, not about what's important to us."
"You mean sex?"
"Yes, sex!"
"That may be important to you," he said, "but I find other things important, too."
"Of course other things are important," she conceded. "But sex is extremely important to a happy marriage. I'm very interested in sex, Rob."
"Obviously." He frowned. "You showed that tonight."
"Rob, oh, darling," she sighed. "Don't you understand what I'm trying to tell you?"
"You confuse me, that's what you do."
"You try to deny sex, Rob," she said. "You go around pretending you're not at all interested in pussy, yet you can look at a beautiful teenage girl and get a hard on that almost bursts your pants! That's what I don't understand, darling. Someplace in you is an animal that wants sex--wild, abandoned sex! Why don't you face it, enjoy it?"
"You're crazy."
"Maybe I am, but I'm happy in it," she said. "At least I admit my desires. That's more than you do. Look at you," she said, pointing to his cock. "Standing there with a beautiful, hard cock, and still you won't admit you want some pussy!"
He did not answer. He looked down at the floor, like a small, shy boy.
"When a cock is hard, Rob," she said, her voice softer, "a man wants to put it someplace. He wants to put it in a nice, furry cunt, or in a hot, wet mouth. You're no different than other men--you only try to pretend you are."
When he still remained silent, she went on. "You loved being sucked off in the car, possibly being seen with your hard cock stuffed into my mouth. It was a thrill to you. You came so fucking much you almost choked me! That's evidence enough that you wanted me to suck your prick."
"Sandy, this is getting us nowhere," he said, but there was no conviction in his voice.
She stood up, arching her hips forward and spreading her feet on the floor. She framed her pussy with her hands, fanning the dark hair away from the pink, moist pussylips. "Look at my cunt, Rob," she said. "Look at my pussy; and tell me you don't want to fuck me. It's a nice cunt, darling, a hot, wet cunt. My cunt is just as tight as it was when we were married. It's just as hungry for your cock, too."
Rob looked, his eyes starting to glow. Sandy noticed the bulge in his shorts, saw his cock jerk. There was a wet spot forming where the piss hole was, his swollen cockhead outlined.
"Can you deny it isn't a pretty cunt?" she asked, moving toward him. "Can you deny your cock isn't hard, that you want a piece of my ass? Take those fucking shorts off and see how hot my ass is, Rob!"
When he made no move to strip his shorts away, Sandy stepped closer to him. She shoved her hand into the waistband and yanked. There was a ripping sound, and his shorts fell in tatters to his feet. His cock sprang free, and she gripped his prick in her hot hand, squeezing.
"Do I have to rape my own husband?" she asked, shoving her mouth against his. She kissed him hard, the tip of her tongue licking at his lips. She pumped on his cock with a tight fist, feeling moisture oozing from his piss hole, smearing along the hairline of her cunt.
"Come on, darling," she whispered, pulling him toward the bed by his cock. "You're going to fuck me. You're going to fuck me, and you're going to have a ball doing it."
She felt him give in and was pleased. She knew, somehow, that he was still thinking of Lori, the hot-looking teenager. She didn't mind, not at this moment. If that was what it required to make him hard and want to fuck, so be it.
"You just lie back, darling," she whispered in a hot, throaty voice. "You just lie back on the bed. This time we're going to fuck my way. You're going to lie there and enjoy it. You don't even have to move, darling. I'll do all the work. I'll fuck you with my hot, wet pussy ... make you feel so fucking good!"
"Sandy, I'm not sure--"
"Shut up, Rob," she said, her voice firm. "Just shut the fuck up! Don't say a damned word! This time we'll do it my way, do you hear!"
He lay back passively. She knelt on the bed, seeing his cock stand up straight and hard. His balls were loose and very hairy. His body was shaking, she noticed, and hoped he was trembling with anticipation. She ran her hand over his balls, then cupped them gently. Her other hand stroked up and down his throbbing cock slowly.
"You have such a beautiful prick, Rob," she murmured huskily. "Much bigger than most, I suspect. You could do wonders for a girl, if you'd let yourself go." She gripped his prick hard, squeezing and making him moan.
She leaned down, and immediately he started to stop her. But she wouldn't be put off, not now. "You just relax, I said. I'll do this my way for once."
She began to run her moist, hot lips about his cock, kissing and sucking along his hard cockshaft, then she shoved her face into his balls, kissing them. Her tongue fluttered out, and she licked his balls. "Mmmm, nice," she murmured. "Very nice. I've wanted to kiss and suck on your balls ever since I saw them!"
"Sandy, this--"
"I told you to shut the fuck up, Rob," she said. "So do it and enjoy this."
She lifted his balls in her hand. Her mouth opened and she sucked them, one by one, into her mouth. With both his balls between her lips, she pumped on his cock, her dark eyes blazing up at him. Her tongue swirled about his hairy balls and her fist jacked. She could feel her cunt growing hotter and wetter, and she lifted her ass into the air, pulling her knees underneath. She wiggled and swayed her naked ass, positioning herself so that he could feel her ass if he wanted to.
She left his balls, licked her way up his cock and tickled his piss hole with her tongue. "Mmmm, delicious!" she murmured, still looking up into his face. "You have a delicious cock, Rob. I could lick and suck on your prick for hours and hours."
"I don't want you to--"
But Sandy swallowed his cock quickly. Her eyes burned up at him as her nose pressed into the wiry hairs at the base of his prick. She held his cock tightly, rolling his balls about her chin. Then she began to suck up and down slowly, making soft mewls of pleasure deep in her throat. Her chestnut-colored hair swirled about her lovely face, spreading like a curtain over his hips and thighs.
After a few moments, she lifted her mouth and slipped up beside him. She kissed at his chest, licking lightly at his nipples. Then she kissed his mouth, sinking her tongue deep inside. She licked at his tongue, then stabbed her own back and forth suggestively. She pressed her body tight against his, feeling his cock throb on her burning flesh. Rolling on top of her husband, she captured his cock between her hot, smooth thighs. She squeezed them and began to pump slowly, fucking his cock with her thighs, thrilled to feel his prick sliding along the lips of her cunt. She held him tightly, kissing his face as she fucked her thighs along his cock.
Finally, arching her hips, she reached down between their bodies and held his cock. She spread her thighs on each side of him. When the swollen prickhead was against her pussy, she whimpered as his cock sunk into her.
"Oooo," she whimpered. "Ohhh, good! So good, darling! You're so hard, so fucking hard! Your cock stretches and fills my cunt so nicely! Ahhh, Rob, Rob ... I'm going to fuck your cock! I'm going to burn it off! I'm going to melt your hard prick with my hot cunt!"
Rob moved, his arms coming up and around her waist. Sandy mewled with delight, holding him tightly by his neck, her face buried there. She banged her ass up and down, fucking him slowly, savoring the sensation of his cock-stabbing deep into her fiery cunt. Her naked ass clenched and she trembled with ecstasy. Rob held his body still, but she felt his hands holding her, finally moving down to cup the cheeks of her squirming ass. She felt his hands dig into her ass, and she squealed with delight.
"Oh, yes, darling! Squeeze my ass! That's it, Rob! Feel my hot ass, squeeze it! Oooo, I'm fucking you, darling! I'm fucking your big, hard cock! My cunt is eating your cock, Rob! Can you feel my pussy eat your prick? Doesn't it feel good? Oooo, so very good! I love it, Rob, darling! I love it when your cock is in my cunt, fucking me!"
She heard him grunting now, and he was straining his hips up toward her. She increased the speed of her hips, fucking him fast and hard. She banged her cunt against his cock so hard, she became afraid she would hurt his balls. Yet she could not slow down. Her cunt was steaming like never before. Her pussy was flexing in spasms of ecstasy, and her naked ass was tight in his clawing hands. Her swollen tits were smashed against his chest, her nipples burning against him. She held his neck tight, and began to smear wet kisses about his neck.
"Ahhhh, nice! So fucking nice! I can't slow down! My ass won't slow down, Rob! Ooooo, I'm going to come! Ohh, yes! I can't stop it ... hold it back! Oooooo! Oh ... oh ... ohhhh!"
Sandy's cunt began to squeeze his cock in a series of flexing motions. Her naked body shuddered violently and she wailed as the ecstasy flooded every pore of her being. When her climax was over, she found that his cock was still very hard inside her cunt.
"Wonderful!" she murmured, working her hips up and down again, fucking him slowly again. "You're still hard! Oh, I'll fuck you some more, fuck you until you come!"
Her hips speeded up again, and, once more, she fucked in a frenzy upon him. Moist sounds came from her pussy as she rode his prick, sounds that further inflamed her already-fiery mind and body.
She felt her husband's fingers digging into the firm swell of her ass cheeks, pulling her tightly against his uplifted cock. She could feel his prick jerking inside her cunt, and when he began to breathe faster, she knew he was ready to come.
"Come, darling!" she urged, her hips almost a blur of speed now. "Come! Shoot it in me ... squirt your come juice up my cunt, my pussy! Ooooo, darling, give me that come juice! My cunt wants it, Rob! My cunt is thirsty for your come juice!"
"Uh ... Uh!" he grunted.
Sandy fucked fast and hard, her pussy ready to explode again. She panted in her efforts, grinding against him in mindless ecstasy.
She suddenly wailed. "I'm coming again!"
She slammed her ass down, his cock fully inside her cunt. She shivered, grinding against him. Her cunt convulsed so strongly that she wasn't sure she could remain conscious. Then she felt his cock lurching, and the warmth of his come juice splashed into her pussy, drenching her cunt with thick sweetness.
She continued to lie atop him, gasping with exhaustion. She moved from him only when his cock slipped from her still-throbbing cunt. She lay there, waiting for him to say something, but he didn't.
After a time, she turned her back to him, drawing her knees up and pressing her creamy ass against his body. Then she felt him turn, and his cock and balls pressed at her warm ass, his thighs touching hers. They lay there, spoon-like, and his arm came around her, and he closed his hand over one tit.
Rob had not lain close to her this way in years, and Sandy was pleased. She smiled in the darkness, feeling she had finally accomplished something for a change. His breath was warm against her neck. She began to think of Lori.
Oddly enough, she didn't feel any real jealousy at this moment. In fact, she felt she owed thanks to the beautiful teenager. It had been Lori's body and looks that had made Rob so horny tonight. It had been thoughts of the little girl who had made Rob stop fighting her in the car and here in their bedroom.
Sandy wondered how badly Rob wanted that little teenage piece of ass. She tried to imagine what she would feel if her husband should succeed in fucking the girl. She drew up an image of his enormous cock sliding in and out of that blonde-haired cunt, and, to her surprise, Sandy found the image quite exciting.
She was very sleepy, but Lori drifted around in her mind. She began to see her husband with Lori, fucking the girl in different positions, seeing him bury his face between those undeniably sweet thighs, mouthing her cunt eagerly and hungrily. She saw him fucking the girl from behind, his cock fucking her tight young pussy energetically. She saw the teenage girl, on her knees, sucking Rob's huge cock, mewling with pleasure.
A shiver went through Sandy, and she hugged herself tightly. A plan began to form in her mind.
Chapter 3
"You like Lori Layne, don't you, honey?"
Joey looked up at his mother. He was sitting on the floor of the family room, reading a comic book. "What makes you think that, Mother?"
Sandy smiled at him, feeling affection for this young son of hers. He looked so much like his father with his brown, straight hair, his sharp, almost piercing eyes. He was still small for his age, but she was not too worried. Rob had not gained height until he was older, then he shot up almost overnight to his present six-foot-two.
"Mothers can always tell, honey." She smiled at him. "What I want to know is why you can't find a nice girlfriend your age. Isn't Lori a bit old for you?"
"I don't go out with girls," he said, wondering what his mother was getting at. "You won't let me, remember?"
"But if you must like a girl," she said, "why don't you choose one younger. Lori seems a bit experienced."
"At what?" Joey wanted to know, puzzled. "She's good in school, if that's what you mean."
"I mean, darling," Sandy said, "that she has boys hanging around her all the time."
"Sure," her son answered. "She's popular, that's all."
Sandy smirked. "I can guess why."
A faint flush came to Joey's face. "Aw, Mother. Lori isn't that ... I mean, she don't ... Aw, come on, Mother!"
"Then you understand what I'm talking about?"
Joey blushed a deep pink, burying his face into the comic book. Sandy had not wanted to embarrass him. This was not the idea she had in mind. Her plan had not formed completely yet. It was still only a foggy idea in her head, but since her experience last night she was determined to try something.
Ever since Rob had gone to the office this morning, she had tried to come up with some hard and fast way to present her husband and son with what they desired. But she really did not know Lori, only well enough to say hello to when she saw the girl. It was odd, she thought, that her previous feeling of jealousy was gone. All she felt now was the desire to give her husband and son what they wanted--Lori Layne.
Sandy wished she knew more about the girl. All she knew for certain was all the boys, and most of the men, were panting for her tight, curvy little ass. She didn't know if Lori had ever been fucked, what the teenage girl's sexual desires were. That was an important element in her vague plan, a most important element. Since her knowledge was limited, she was going to have to take things as they came up, develop them, improve upon them.
Another important element was Joey. It was very obvious that he wanted Lori, but had her son really been with a girl, fucked a girl? He was awfully young. Well, she thought, young or not, his interest in Lori's cute ass is plain. But, she also thought, a young boy can easily turn his interest toward any girl who is available and willing. He might, at Joey's age, fall head over heels in love with a girl, but if another came along, waggling her ass in his face, his cock would stand up and after her he would go. He may still want to fuck the first one, but, in the meantime, he would fuck whatever girl was handy until he got his hot little hands on his first love.
Sandy went into the kitchen and poured herself a cup of coffee. Taking it back into the family room, she sat on the couch next to where her son was leaning. Her knee was against his shoulder. She wasn't exactly sure what she was going to do, but something was leading her, something that was so powerful that she found it impossible to disobey her impulse. There was a thrilling tingle between her thighs as an idea formed in a vague way, and she gazed at the top of her son's head, her eyes almost blank, not really seeing him. Her tits were beginning to swell, her nipples turning into hard, rubbery tips, pressing against her blouse. Her cunt was bubbling in a hot, liquid way, and the cheeks of her ass became quite tight.
Hardly thinking, Sandy placed her coffee cup on the end table and slipped to the floor, sitting next to her son. Her skirt, of course, came up high on her thighs as she scooted from the cushions. She did not shove it down. Instead, she drew her knees up, her feet flat on the floor. She looked over his shoulder at the comic book, and her hand rested on her son's thigh. She could feel Joey trembling, and she was amused to know that he realized something was going to happen but was still puzzled.
"I'm as pretty as Lori," she whispered softly, close to his ear. "Don't you think I'm as pretty as she is, honey?"
"Sure, Mother," he mumbled.
Sandy stretched one thigh out, running her hand up and down. "My legs are as smooth and slender as her's, aren't they, Joey?"
"Yeah, I guess," he gulped, afraid to look at his mother.
"You're not looking at them, darling," she said, her voice suddenly thick. "Look at my legs and see if they are as nice as Lori's."
Joey glanced quickly, then pulled his gaze away. His cock was very hard inside his pants, and he was trying to conceal this from his mother. But Sandy saw the way his prick bulged up, and her breathing increased. She pressed her shoulder against his, her breath hot on her son's neck and cheek. Although Joey had his knees drawn up, she could see the outline of his cock through his pants, his prickhead angled toward his chest. She ran a hand up and down his thigh, then around to his back. She caressed his thigh, moving her hand slowly toward his ass. Then, holding her breath as excitement began to rumble through her, she slipped her fingers through his thighs and brushed along his cock and balls.
Joey didn't move except to tremble. His face was very red now, and Sandy realized he was gasping, trying to control his breathing so she wouldn't know how excited he was. She moved the tip of one finger up and down his cock, feeling the hardness, thrilled at the way his prick throbbed against her fingertip.
Sandy placed her lips close to her son's flaming ear and whispered in a throaty voice, "I look as good as Lori, honey. My legs are as pretty as hers, and you want to know something? I don't tease a boy like she does, Joey."
She closed her fingers about her son's cock, giving his prick a squeeze. Her son trembled visibly, and he had stopped breathing. He was not shocked, nor afraid, only surprised and intensely excited.
"I wouldn't tease a boy, darling," Sandy murmured softly into his ear. "I don't like girls who tease that way. It isn't good for a boy to get all hot like that. It can be horribly painful, I understand."
Joey was breathing again, but in a panting way. He stared at the comic book, his hands shaking so badly the pages rattled. Sandy squeezed his cock again, then pulled at his zipper. When she pressed his legs out and down, he did not resist.
Sandy slipped her hand into his pants and very gently felt of his cock. His prick was very hard and hot, and she pulled his cock out slowly, her lips kissing at his neck now. Looking down at her son's cock, Sandy mewled with pleasure. His prick was not as large as his father's, of course, but his cock was beautiful to her. The prickhead was swollen, almost a light-blue color, and he was dripping from his piss hole. The cockshaft was extremely hard, about four inches long.
She ran her fingertip up and down his prick, then over his smooth cockhead, circling his piss hole. Joey shuddered with intense pleasure, and when his mother closed her fist around his cock and began to jack up and down very slowly, he moaned.
"Do you like this, honey?" she whispered. "Does it make you feel good? Do you think Lori would do this for you? Would she please you this way, Joey?"
Still flushed, but no longer with embarrassment, Joey watched his mother's fist pumping on his cock. He had become so excited, and this felt so good, he couldn't feel embarrassed. His mother's hand on his cock was tight and hot, hotter, even, than his own fist. He sneaked a look at her thighs, and thought he could see the crotch of her panties, but just barely.
Sandy's cunt was burning hotly between her thighs as she stroked her son's cock. She writhed her ass against the floor, taking her son's hand and bringing it up, curling his fingers about one swelling tit.
"Feel that, Joey," she whispered. "Feel my tit. It's bigger than Lori's, isn't it? Would she let you feel her tit this way, honey, or jack you this way?"
Joey didn't reply because his throat was dry, his lips dry. He licked them, looking at his mother's thighs from the corner of his eyes shyly. When she dropped her hand from his, he still cupped her tit. He could feel her nipple pressing into his palm, making his hand itch.
"She wouldn't do these things with you, Joey," Sandy continued. "There are many things that she wouldn't do for you because she probably never heard of them. But me ... I know what makes a boy feel good. I can make a boy feel real good! I'd do things Lori never dreamed of doing with a boy!"
She pulled his hand down from her tit, slipped it along her thigh, finally shoved her son's hand between her thighs. She spread her legs out and curled his fingers into her bubbling crotch. She pressed Joey's hand tightly against her pantied cunt, hearing him gasp loudly.
"Doesn't that feel good to you, honey? Isn't it hot between my legs?" Sandy squeezed his cock harder, and her fist jacked faster. "You can put your hand inside my panties if you want ... feel me up, darling! I love it when a boy feels me up! I bet Lori wouldn't let you feel her cunt like this."
Joey, now so excited he would do anything, slipped his hand of his own free will to the waistband of his mother's panties. He ran his hand down inside them, and felt the curling hairs of her cunt. Eagerly now, his fingers moved downward and slipped along the puffy, wet lips of her pussy.
"Oooo, Joey!" Sandy whimpered hotly. "That's nice, your hand in my panties, feeling me up! Play with my cunt, darling! Play with mother's pussy ... feel my cunt!"
Joey looked into his mother's face for the first time since this started and saw the sparkling heat in her dark eyes. Her fist was very, very tight on his cock, jacking him in a way he had never jacked himself. He felt as if he would come if she kept that up.
"That's right, baby!" Sandy mewled. "My cunt! That is your mother's pussy you're feeling! Call it anything you want, whatever excites you best! Call it my cunt, my pussy ... twat ... snatch! Call it anything you want to call it!"
Joey stammered: "C-c-cunt!"
Sandy laughed with pleasure. "That's it, Joey, cunt! Mother's cunt! It's a hot cunt, a very hot cunt, baby! My pussy is much hotter than Lori's, I'd bet. I bet my cunt can do things her little pussy never heard of!"
"Mother," he said, no longer stammering, "can I stick my finger in you?"
Sandy laughed again, a low, husky sound. "You sure can, Joey! You can stick your finger up my cunt!"
She spread her thighs as wide as she could. Joey moved his hand down, cupping her hairy pussy. His middle finger pushed against her puffy cuntlips, then his finger was inside his mother's pussy.
"You're real wet and hot, Mother!" he said, his eyes wide and blazing with excitement. "You're sure wet!"
"That's because I'm so aroused I want something in me, Joey," she explained. "A cunt gets nice and wet when a girl wants to fuck!"
"Do you want to fuck, Mother?" he asked, his voice thick with desire.
"I love to fuck," she whispered.
"I mean, do you want to fuck me?"
"Would you like to fuck me, Joey?" she asked, a grin of wicked pleasure on her beautiful face. "Would you enjoy fucking your mother?"
"Can I?" he asked, excitement making his voice tremble. "Can I really fuck you, Mother? You'll let me put my cock in your cunt and fuck you? Really? You're not teasing me, are you, Mother?"
"Didn't I tell you I never tease a boy?"
"Gosh!"
Sandy turned loose of his cock and quickly jerked her skirt to her waist. She sat back up on the couch, her ass hanging over the edge of the cushions, knees wide. She leaned back, pulling the crotch of her panties to one side, exposing her hairy pussy to her son's hot eyes. She ran a finger up and down the side of a puffy cuntlip.
"Come on, Joey," she said, writhing her ass. "Put your prick in me! Put your sweet cock in my cunt and fuck me! Fuck me good and hard! I love a hard, fast fucking!"
Joey was on his knees between his mother's thighs, his eyes wide and his tongue running about his lips. His mother's cunt was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in the world, and the sight made his cock jerk up and down in a way his prick never had before.
Sandy, holding the crotch of her panties far to the side, used her other hand to take hold of his cock and bring him to her pussy. She could see his swollen prickhead brush at her hair-rimmed cuntlips, pleasure shooting through her body, sending her into a shivering delight. She rubbed his cock up and down her cunt, feeling the smoothness of his prick against her pussy lips. She smashed his dripping piss hole against her distended clit, bringing a bubbling coo of ecstasy from her throat.
"Oooo, Joey, Joey!" she gasped. "That feels good, doesn't it! Doesn't my cunt feel good against your cock? Ohhh, your prick is so hard ... and I love the feel of your cock smashing my clit this way! Oh, honey, honey, this is going to be so good, so goddamn good! You're going to love my cunt, baby! You're going to love mother's hot, wet, hairy cunt ... fucking that sweet cock of yours!"
Holding the base of her son's cock, Sandy pulled him slowly forward. "You watch, Joey! Watch your cock go into mother's pussy!"
He gazed down with hot eyes, seeing the head of his prick sink into his mother's hairy, heated pussy. Sandy stopped for a moment, placing her hands on his hips. She moved her ass slightly up and down, and more of his cock entered her cunt.
"See, Joey?" she panted. "See your hard, sweet cock going into mother's wet pussy? Watch it, honey, watch my cunt suck your sweet cock all the way inside!"
She pulled at his hips, and Joey's eyes became larger as he saw his cock sink all the way in. The cunt hairs of his mother's pussy pressed against his open pants, and he felt as if his cock had been placed inside some boiling liquid. Her pussy was squeezing his cock, flexing on his prick the same way her hand had been doing a few minutes earlier. The feeling sent a tremble of pleasure racing up and down his spine.
Sandy worked at his pants while his cock was buried in her pussy. "I want your pants down, Joey! I want your pants down! Ohhh, I want to feel your balls against my ass!"
He helped her, shoving his pants to his thighs. Now he could see his mother's cunt hair against the base of his cock, mingling with the few strands he had. Again she held his hips.
"Hold my legs, baby," she instructed. "Hold my legs ... close to my ass! Hold them, because I'm going to start fucking you!"
Joey knelt between her thighs, feeling them close against his naked hips. Then his mother began to bounce her hips up and down, and he watched his cock move in and out of her pussy. He didn't move. He was afraid to move. He thought if he moved his cock would come out, and he didn't want that to happen.
Sandy whipped her ass up and down, writhing and wiggling, fucking him, her cunt sliding back and forth on his cock. She loved the sensation his cock gave her as her pussy rode his prick.
"Oooo, Joey, Joey!" she wailed, slamming her ass up and down, her hands gripping his hips. "I'm fucking you, baby! Mother's cunt is fucking the hell out of your hard, sweet cock! Watch it, honey! Watch my hairy cunt fuck that nice prick of yours! Ohhh, doesn't this feel good! Doesn't my hot cunt make your cock feel good? Ahhh, baby, baby ... wonderful! So fucking wonderful!"
Sandy loved the expression of sheer ecstasy on her son's face. He could not take his eyes off the way her hairy cunt was fucking his cock. His eyes were wide, but filmed over with intense pleasure, and his mouth hung open as he gasped and panted for breath. His fingers were digging into her hips now, his body almost rigid.
"Do you like this, Joey? Do you like mother's cunt? Doesn't my cunt make your cock feel good? Can you feel your balls touching my ass? I love it, baby! I love your balls touching my ass ... your cock up my cunt ... fucking you! Oh, I love it so fucking much!"
Joey could feel himself close to coming, and he clung to his mother's hips wildly. She swung them about, up and down and sideways, so fast that he was afraid his cock would slip out of her before he came. Sandy understood the expression on his face, and she could feel the way his cock was throbbing inside her steaming cunt.
"You want to come, darling?" she asked in a puffing voice. "Do you want to come off?"
"I think I ... I don't think I can stop it, Mother!"
"Don't stop it, baby!" she squealed loudly. "Don't try to stop it! Let it go ... come! Come in my cunt! Ohhh, I love it when a hard cock is gushing all that sweet, thick come juice up my cunt! Squirt your come in me, Joey! Let me feel you coming off in my pussy! Come, honey, come!"
Her hips danced and jerked, bouncing furiously, her twitching cunt flexing on his cock. She could feel an orgasm boiling away in the pit of her stomach, and she knew her climax was going to be a fantastic one.
"I'm about to come, too, Joey!" she shouted, swinging her ass about. "Your cock is about to make me come, too! Ohhh, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!"
Joey's body was very rigid, almost board-like. His eyes gleamed downward, seeing his mother's cunt race up and down his cock, her panties still pulled to one side. Sandy's fingers dug into his naked hips as she fucked her pussy wildly on his prick. She was panting in a labored way now, her body shaking violently.
"Ooooo, there!" she wailed. "I'm doing it, darling! I'm coming! Oh, God, am I coming! My cunt is exploding ... burning up! I'm coming, Joey! My pussy is coming! Feel it ... feel mother's cunt ... coming! Hurry, hurry and come with me, baby! I want your cock shooting off ... squirting up my hot, hot cunt! Come, Joey ... come in me, in my pussy!"
"Uh, uh!" Joey grunted, his hips arching forward to stab his prick as deep as he could into his mother's flexing cunt. "I'm coming, Mother!" he shouted in a tight voice. "I'm coming!"
Sandy, through her convulsions, felt her son's cock swell and lurch inside her pussy just as her orgasm was ending.
"Oh ... oh ... oh!" she grunted in surprise. "Darling! Joey! Baby! Oh, I'm going to come ... again! Ohhh, honey, shove harder, deeper! Oh, my God! I'm coming again! Ohhhh, so good, so fucking good! I'm coming again, Joey!"
Joey's cock burst, flooding thick come juice into his mother's steaming cunt. The spasms were so strong, his body shook. Sandy's thighs closed tightly about his hips, her own hips not pumping now. Her orgasm was so powerful she could only lie there, her head against the back of the couch, her pussy gripping his spewing cock by reflex. She shook almost as badly as her son, and every nerve in her body seemed to be vitally alive.
"Ooooo ... Ohhhh!" she moaned softly as her orgasm rumbled through her. "Ahhhh, good! Ohhhh, so fucking good! I love it ... love it so fucking much! Oh ... oh ... ohhh!"
Joey became very weak, and he slowly slipped from between his mother's thighs, falling to the floor and sprawling out, his pants at his knees, his shirt past his waist. When Sandy managed to open her eyes and look down at her son, she fixed her gaze immediately upon his revealed cock and balls. His prick glistened with the moisture of his come juice and the wetness of her cunt. His balls were loose and slack now. There were perhaps thirty or forty curling hairs at the base of his cock with a bit of light-colored fuzz.
Slowly, she sat upright, watching his chest move up and down rapidly. She dropped to her knees near him, reaching for his balls. She cradled them gently in her palm, then leaned down and kissed them. Joey's eyes popped wide open, staring down at his mother.
"Mother, what are you doing?"
"Oh, baby," she crooned. "You look so good, lying here with your pants down, I couldn't help but kiss your sweet balls."
Then, before Joey knew what was going on, Sandy began to quickly run her tongue about his cock and balls, tasting their combined wetness. She opened her lips and sucked her son's cock into her mouth, pulling up on his prick with a strong suction. Then she went down again, sucking on his cock, her tongue fluttering about his seeping piss hole.
"Gosh!" she heard him grunt.
"Mmmmm!" she whimpered.
"You like doing that, Mother?" she heard Joey ask. "I mean, with your mouth?"
Sandy sucked off his cock and cupped his prick in her hot hand, looking into his eyes. Her own eyes shined happily as she nodded her head. "I love to suck on a cock, darling. Why did you ask? Why don't you just lie there and enjoy it?"
"I thought ... Gosh, Mother," he said, his face red again. "I mean, the guys say some girls do that, but I didn't believe it. I thought it was just a bunch of shi--lies."
Sandy laughed. "It isn't a bunch of shit, Joey," she said softly. "Most girls will suck a guy's cock off for him. That is, most girls that I ever knew."
"Then it's true? Girls do suck cocks, Mother?"
"This girl does ... and she loves it!"
"I wonder--" Joey started to say, then stopped. "What do you wonder, darling?" she urged, squeezing his cock and bails in her palm. "Tell me."
"Mother, do you think Lori will suck a cock?" Sandy stared at her son. So, she thought, he still wants that teenage cunt. She had just given her son the first fuck of his young life, fucked him better than any teenage girl could ... and all he could think of was Lori. For a moment, she felt jealousy flare inside her again, but the feeling went away quickly.
"Didn't you enjoy fucking me, Joey?" she asked, turning loose of his cock and balls. "Wasn't my cunt hot enough for you?"
"I loved it, Mother!" he said. "I really loved it! I've never fucked a girl before. I was just wondering if Lori did it, that's all."
"Of course Lori fucks, Joey," she said. "With her looks and all those boys sniffing around her ass, it's obvious she fucks."
"But do you think she would suck a guy's cock, Mother?"
Sandy looked at his young face, seeing the excitement he felt for the young girl. "Joey," she said slowly and softly. "I would bet my last dime on it. Lori is sure to be a very good cocksucker."
Chapter 4
Oddly, Sandy felt no guilt over what she had done with her son. On the contrary, she had enjoyed the experience tremendously. It had been so good, she was looking forward to fucking him again.
Since it was a weekend, and Rob would be home in just a few more hours, she would be unable to fuck her son or give him the blowjob he seemed to want quite badly. Her lack of jealousy did not disturb her. In a way, she was pleased that Joey was much more interested in whether Lori Layne would suck him off than he was in fucking her. At least that was what he seemed to indicate to her.
She began to consider the possibility of trying to get Lori for her son and, of course, for Rob. Last night, she had managed to suck him off in the car with people all around them, then, at home, she had managed to climb on top of him for the first time. She knew all this had been accomplished with Rob because of his desire for the beautiful, bouncy, teenage girl. Joey had been different, though. He wanted Lori, apparently, as much as his father did. The only difference there was the fact that Joey was young and was interested in cunt no matter who the pussy belonged to. Joey would not continue to dwell upon Lori once she, his mother, taught him all those nice, delicious things they could do with each other. But Rob was different. He was older, with many inhibitions that had to be overcome.
Sandy felt that if he could get his hands on the girl, manage to fuck her at least once, part of those inhibitions would come tumbling down. And she wanted her husband to relax, to enjoy sex in every way possible. Fucking would be much better for her if he would enjoy sex. Perhaps, if her husband could fuck that teenage sexpot, he would be more willing to do other things too, things that Sandy wanted and hungered for.
But she knew that Rob would never approach the girl. He would never approach any girl, nor would he make a pass at them. He would look at them from a distance, desire them with a hard cock, but he would not approach them. She also felt that Joey would not approach Lori. Oh, he would talk to her as boys would, but he would not make a pass at her. For one thing, at those ages, girls seldom wanted anything to do with a boy Joey's age. When a girl was Lori's age, she thought she was a woman of the world, and her attentions went toward grown men, or at least the senior boys at school, those who had cars, or access to one. They would never go out with a boy too young to own his own car. It was beneath them, would lower them in the eyes of their peers. It was silly, Sandy knew, but that was the way teenage girls felt.
So, how to get the hot looking bundle of sex for her two men? Joey wanted Lori to give him a blowjob, and her husband ... what did he want from the girl? A piece of ass because she was young and fresh? Would he want a blowjob from the teenager, too? Sandy didn't care what Rob wanted from the girl ... she had to come up with some way to provide Lori for them first.
All weekend, Sandy gave a lot of thought to the problem. She had never approached a girl before. Not that she would approach one for sex in the first place. Sandy had never had sex with a girl in her life, and she had no desire to. Wouldn't it look odd to the girl if she approached her? Would Lori think she was a lesbian? A female pimp for her husband and son? There were a lot of questions needing answers, and she wondered if she were up to trying this.
If Lori were a man or a teenage boy, it would be so much easier, she felt. But a woman, a wife and mother, simply walking up to a teenage girl and saying: "Would you mind terribly if my husband and son fucked you," would place her in a dangerous situation.
There had to be some way.
All weekend Sandy thought about how to get Lori for her men. By the time Monday arrived, she still had no plan of action.
She spent the day thinking hard, and still she saw no safe way to talk to Lori. At three, Joey called to ask if he could visit with a friend of his for an hour or so, and she agreed. School was out for the day, but Sandy recalled Joey mentioning that there was usually cheerleader practice after school. She could go to the school grounds and see Lori. Maybe something would come to her.
Sandy was dressed in a pair of shorts since it was an unusually hot day for spring. Her thighs flashed in the afternoon sunlight, and her swelling ass was boldly outlined by the tightness of her shorts. Her tits thrust and strained against a thin, white blouse. The blouse was so thin she had to wear a bra so her tits would not show through.
She parked in the parking lot of the school and got out. The place looked deserted. She wondered where practice would be held, and decided it would be in the gym. She walked toward the gym, hoping a school official or teacher would not stop her, ask what she wanted. She was nervous enough as it was.
When she arrived at the gym, she found the doors closed, but not locked. She opened the door and peered inside. There was no one on the floor, and the huge room was totally empty. She entered and listened, thinking there might be another room where practice was held.
She walked onto the court, trying to keep her heels from clattering. There were doors at the far end, and she knew they must be equipment rooms. One was obviously a rest room since there was a sign that said "boys" on the door. Turning she saw the girls' rest room at the other end of the big room.
She walked to one of the doors, and as she came close to it, she heard voices.
Thinking it was the practice room, Sandy opened the door and stepped in ... and stopped in her tracks, her eyes going huge in surprise. Lori was there, all right. So were four boys.
Lori was totally naked, lying on a long bench between rows of lockers. Her slender legs hung over the bench, and a boy was between them, fucking her vigorously. The other three boys stood watching, their cocks in their fists.
Sandy was rooted to the spot, her eyes staring at the boy's bouncing, naked ass as he fucked his cock in and out of Lori's cunt. The other boys were so interested in watching, no one noticed Sandy.
"Ohhh, wow!" she heard Lori yelping in pleasure. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"
Lori's hands gripped the cheeks of the boy's bouncing ass tightly, her fingers digging into his crack as she pounded her teenage cunt up and down, grinding ecstatically against his fucking cock. Sandy could see the boy's balls slapping up and down, and there was a sudden burning in her own pussy. With surprise, Sandy realized she was excited, very, very excited. Lori was getting fucked by this boy, and Sandy wanted to get fucked, too. She had walked in on a gang-bang.
She heard the boy grunt, saw his balls draw up tight against his cock, and she knew he was shooting come into Lori's cunt. Lori, too, must be coming, Sandy thought. Lori was squealing loudly and jerking her hips about in a frenzy.
Sandy's thighs trembled as the boy pulled his prick from Lori's cunt and moved to the side. Immediately one of the other boys got between Lori's legs, his cock going straight into her pussy. Lori kicked her heels about, gurgling with pleasure.
"Give it to me!" Lori shouted gleefully. "Give me your cock! Fuck me, damn you! Fuck the piss out of me, damn you! Come on, you cocksuckers ... fuck me!"
Sandy heard the girl shouting, and knew now that it would not be difficult at all to get her for Rob and Joey. It was quite evident that Lori not only looked like a fluffy bundle of sex, but she actually was one. One thing Sandy knew without any doubts now ... Lori loved to fuck! The teenage girl loved to fuck so much, she wanted, to be gang-banged by these senior students.
Then Sandy realized she had been discovered.
The boy that had just finished fucking Lori was looking directly at her. "Hey, who are you?"
Immediately, the boy on top of Lori jerked his cock free and turned in fear. The others looked at Sandy, too, all with fright showing in their eyes. Cocks were quickly put away, out of sight. Lori sat up, covering her naked tits with one arm and crossing her legs to conceal her cunt.
"Oh, shit!" Lori said, her voice cracking.
One of the boys, bigger than the others, asked, "Are you a teacher?"
Sandy looked at him. He didn't show the fear the others did. In fact, she felt slightly afraid of him. When she didn't answer, he asked, anger in his voice now: "What are you snooping around here for, lady? What do you want?"
"I ... I'm--" Sandy stopped. She had almost told them her name.
"I don't give a shit who you are, lady," the big boy said, coming toward her. "You have no business snooping around here. What are you, some kind of pervert, looking for a little girl to play with?"
"No, I ... "
The other boys had recovered now, and they weren't showing fear now that the big boy was taking the lead. They all started toward her. Lori remained on the bench, still trying to cover her naked tits and pussy. Her eyes were wide with fear, though.
Sandy started to turn, but before she could, the big boy grabbed her by the arm, his fingers hurting her.
"Please, don't ... let me go!" she pleaded, struggling against him. "I won't say anything about this. Let me go, please."
"I know you won't, lady," he growled. "I know damn well you ain't gonna say anything."
The other boys were surrounding her now, and Sandy cringed. "Please, don't hurt me," she begged.
"We're not gonna hurt you, lady," the boy holding her arm said. "You like watching us? Does it turn you on to see us fucking? I bet it made your cunt a little hot, didn't it, lady?"
"No, I ... please, let me go!"
"She's good looking," one of the other boys said. "She's got a fine ass on her. Man, I bet she's a good piece of pussy!"
"Let's fuck her," another boy said. "Let's take her shorts off and give her some hard cock!"
"Would you like that, lady?" the boy holding her asked. "Would you like some hard, young cock up your cunt?"
Despite a feeling of fear, Sandy was becoming aroused. The idea of being fucked by these boys appealed to her, but she couldn't let them know that. She had to feign fear. She certainly didn't want to be injured.
"Hey, guys," she heard Lori say, her voice indicating her fear, "Leave her alone. She's afraid, can't you see that? Come on, leave her alone."
"Shut up, Lori!" the big boy snarled. "She'll tell on us," one of the boys said.
"Not if we fuck her," the big boy replied. "If we fuck her, she won't say anything at all."
The logic failed to make sense to Sandy, but she kept her mouth shut. Her pussy was having fits between her thighs. She wanted them to fuck her, but she didn't want to be raped. But if she told them, she felt it would make them mad, and they might hurt her. That logic didn't make sense to her either, but she wasn't thinking very straight right now anyway.
"Let's do it!" one of the boys said. "Let's fuck her ass off?"
Sandy's mind was agreeing with him, but she continued to cringe.
She felt hands on her shorts, pulling at them.
When they fell to her feet, one of the boys whistled in appreciation. "No panties! Man, look at that sweet ass, would you?"
"I'm too busy looking at that hairy cunt, man!" another said.
"You guys look," said a third voice, "I'm gonna fuck her!"
Sandy was pulled toward the bench. Her shorts were left on the floor where they had been removed from her body. Hands began fumbling at her blouse and bra, and she hoped they would not tear them. That would be difficult to explain. Lori continued to sit where she had been, her eyes wide, fear still shining in them.
"Come on, you guys," Sandy heard the girl pleading. "We can get in trouble if you fuck her. Don't you know that's rape?"
Sandy, in her mind, was telling Lori to shut the fuck up, that she wanted this. By now, Sandy was naked, her tits being manipulated and fondled. Hands were running about her trembling body, feeling her. Her legs were shoved apart and a boy was fingerfucking her. She felt cocks pressing against her body, and she closed her eyes and made small, soft whimpering sounds.
"You won't tell anyone, will you, lady?" she heard Lori ask. "If they let you go, you won't say anything, would you?"
"No," Sandy whispered. "I won't tell ... if you let me go. Please, don't do it to me!"
"Fuck that noise, lady!" one of the boys snarled. "We're gonna fuck you good! We're gonna fuck you so good, you'll come back for more!"
Sandy was pulled backwards until she was laying on the long bench, in the same position as Lori. Her legs were spread wide, and a boy was between them. She felt his hard cock slither into her pussy, and then the boy was fucking her. Both her naked tits were being sucked on, and she looked up directly into Lori's eyes.
"If you don't fight them," Lori said, "they won't hurt you. Let them fuck you and they'll leave you alone."
"Oh, God, please!" Sandy whimpered, still pretending fear. But inside she was a raging volcano. She wanted to slam her cunt against that driving cock, fuck the goddamn prick off the boy. She knew she could fuck them silly, turn the tables back on them, but she continued to pretend to be afraid.
"Good pussy!" grunted the boy fucking her. "This cunt is a good fuck! Man, is her cunt hot and tight!"
Sandy was coming already. Her pussy was flexing about the boy's cock, drawing on his prick, sucking on his cock. She had to fight to hold her body still, struggle to keep from screaming that she wanted more and more, just as she had heard Lori beg. Then she felt the boy coming, his come juice spurting deep into her cunt.
"Oooo," she whimpered, unable to hold her feelings back. Her hips moved, and her pussy convulsed tighter.
No sooner had the first boy pulled his cock from her cunt than another cock was sliding up her. She moaned again as the boy began stabbing powerfully into her pussy. She could not hold her hips still. They moved despite her efforts. She was still coming, never stopping.
The second boy was fast. He stabbed her cunt a few times and came off, flooding her cunt with more thick come juice.
A third boy was in his place, banging hard and brutally into her pussy. Sandy could no longer be still. Her ass whipped up and down with him, her cunt convulsing in spasms that were threatening to make her pass out. She had never felt so much ecstasy before. She could not stop coming, and she whimpered and groaned loudly.
"Don't fight them," Lori was saying, thinking Sandy was being hurt. "Don't move, and it won't hurt so bad. Please, don't fight them! Let them finish ... get it over with! They'll leave you alone then."
In her mind, Sandy was screaming at the girl to shut the fuck up! She wanted to scream her pleasure, to scream for the boys to fuck her raw, fuck her cunt until she had to walk straddle-legged.
The boy came in her pussy, and the fourth, and last, boy settled upon her, his cock driving into her cunt swiftly. She could hear him pant against her ear as he fucked away, and her cunt continued to flex in orgasm. She was becoming very weak from so many orgasms, but she wanted more and more cock. Her naked ass was moving, writhing and twisting of its own accord. Her cunt gripped and sucked on the thrusting cock. There was nothing she could do about her reaction.
"Oh, shit!" the boy fucking her groaned. "Shit, shit, shit! I'm coming ... too fucking fast!"
She felt his cock squirting into her cunt, and she could not suppress a wail of delight. Her body shook and her naked, jutting tits jiggled. By the time the boy finished coming, Sandy was so weak and exhausted that she closed her eyes and breathed raggedly, her arms hanging down limply, her legs wide apart. Thick come juice dripped from her hairy, throbbing cunt, and she was happy when the waves of orgasm receded.
When she opened her eyes, she thought for a moment they had left her, that she was alone.
"Lie still," she heard Lori say. Then she felt a wet cloth between her thighs. "Let me clean you up. They didn't hurt you, did they?"
"No," Sandy said in a tired-sounding voice. "No, they didn't hurt me."
She struggled to sit up, and Lori removed the wet cloth from her cunt. Sandy looked at the girl. Lori had put her clothes on, a pair of faded jeans and a sweater. The clothing did nothing to conceal her ripe body. In fact, the jeans were quite tight, and the sweater indicated Lori's nipples.
"Can you walk?" Lori asked. "Let me help you get dressed."
"I'm all right," Sandy said. She took the shorts Lori handed her and pulled them on. Then she replaced her bra and buttoned her blouse. "I guess ... I guess I shouldn't have come in here."
"Will you be able to get home okay?" Lori asked, concern in her voice. "I mean, I'll help you if you'd like."
Sandy realized she was being handed the answer to her problem. If she could get Lori in her house, if she could get Lori to fuck her husband and son, it would be just what she wanted.
Pretending weakness, she leaned against the teenage girl. "Perhaps I am a bit weak," she said. "I appreciate your concern."
"You're Mrs. Henderson, aren't you?" Lori asked as she placed her arm about Sandy's waist. "Aren't you Joey's mother?"
"Yes," Sandy said. "Do you know my son?"
"Of course," Lori said. "He's a sweet boy."
"Has he ... I mean, have you ... " Sandy started to ask, trying to pretend apprehension.
"You mean ... back there?" Lori asked. "No, Mrs. Henderson. I should explain that. You see ... "
"No, not yet," Sandy said. "Help me home and we can have something cold to drink. You don't have to explain anything to me."
"But ... " Lori didn't understand. "You won't tell anyone about this, will you? I mean, since they didn't really hurt you?"
"It was rape, Lori," Sandy said.
"I know, but, please," Lori begged. "I'd get into a lot of trouble if anyone knew about that. Not for rape, but me, doing it with those boys."
"We'll talk about it," Sandy said. "Please help me home and we'll talk about it."
As Sandy drove home with Lori next to her, she smiled to herself. She could sense the teenage girl's apprehension, and whatever it was that she feared about exposure could possibly work to Sandy's advantage.
Chapter 5
They were alone in the house. Rob was still at work, of course. Sandy had no idea where her son had run off to.
Sandy kept up her pretense of weakness, letting Lori help her into the master bedroom. She undressed while the teenage girl entered the bathroom. By the time Lori had returned, Sandy was under the sheets naked. When Lori came into the bedroom, she was carrying moist towels.
"I've got to help clean you up better," Lori said, sitting on the edge of the bed. Sandy did not protest or try to stop the girl as Lori pulled the sheet from her body. She lay still, watching the girl.
Sandy was not hurt at all. She shivered somewhat as she recalled the boys gang-banging her. Lori apparently took it as revulsion, but inside Sandy felt good, very alive. She had loved those four cocks fucking into her hard and fast. She had come so much she thought she would never stop coming. She felt slightly weak, but only from the pleasure she had felt, nothing else. If Lori wanted to think she had been disgusted by the experience and wanted to try and help her, so much the better.
Lori began to run a towel, warm and damp, about her thighs. "I don't see any injuries, Mrs. Henderson. There are no bruises or scratches that I can see."
"I think I'm all right, Lori," Sandy said. "But that towel feels good, very soothing."
"Open your legs," Lori said, her voice strange and a little husky.
Sandy spread her legs wider than necessary. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to bring tears. But she could not do it. She watched Lori from slitted eyes. She did not miss the gleam of interest in Lori's eyes, nor did she miss Lori's pink tongue lick over the full bottom lip. It made Sandy wonder about Lori.
Lori twisted on the bed so that she was sitting cross-legged at Sandy's hip. She gazed down at Sandy's slender thighs, her gaze moving up between them. When the teenage girl's gaze stopped between her thighs, Sandy thought she could feel the actual heat of her stare. Lori seemed to be very interested in her cunt.
Lori was indeed interested in Sandy's cunt. She had one hand on Sandy's thigh, halfway up, and she looked between them, almost mesmerized. She took in the long, curling hairs, the thickness of Sandy's bush. Lori saw the dark hair framing the pink, puffy lips of Sandy's pussy, the way her cunt seemed to disappear into the crack of Sandy's ass.
Lori continued to run the towel up and down Sandy's thigh, going over and over the same place, her gaze never moving from Sandy's cunt. Sandy began to understand what Lori was feeling. She saw Lori's emotions in her blue eyes. She almost laughed out loud when she realized it. So, she thought, the little sexpot that had all the boys and men drooling with hard ons is a little cunt licker! Sandy's naked body trembled in her effort to choke back her laughter, and, again, Lori mistook her feelings.
"You're still frightened, Mrs. Henderson," she said. "You don't have anything to fear. Please don't worry about it. You aren't hurt, and they won't bother you again."
"Why, Lori?" Sandy asked.
"What do you mean, Mrs. Henderson?"
"Those boys," Sandy said. "Why were you letting them take turns fucking you?"
"I had to," Lori said, working her hand up toward Sandy's pussy. "I didn't have much choice."
"Why? Surely you could have stopped them." Lori looked into Sandy's eyes. "Could I, Mrs. Henderson? Could you have stopped what they did to you?"
"But I saw you, Lori," Sandy said. "I watched you with them. You didn't act as if you were being raped. In fact, I had the distinct impression you were loving every minute of it."
Lori lowered her eyes shyly. "Are you going to say anything about it, Mrs. Henderson? Are you going to report it?"
"I don't know. I've got to think about it."
"Please don't say anything!" Lori begged, her eyes again gazing into Sandy's dark eyes. "I could get into a lot of trouble. Please, don't tell on us!"
"But what trouble could you possibly get into, Lori? It was those boys who were in the wrong, not you."
"I ... can't tell you," Lori said, again dropping her eyes. There was a faint flush on her pretty cheeks.
Sandy thought for a moment, then said. "Lori, I'll make a bargain with you. Tell me what kind of trouble you would get into, and I'll not say anything about it. Okay?"
For a long moment, Lori didn't reply. Her eyes were again gazing between Sandy's thighs. Finally, she sucked in a deep breath, sighing, "I guess I don't have any choice, do I? If you tell about those boys and me, I get into trouble. If I tell you, then that's just one more person that knows about it."
"That isn't the way to look at it," Sandy said. "Besides, I don't see how you could get into trouble because of--"
"You don't understand, Mrs. Henderson," Lori said quickly, breaking in. "You just don't understand."
"Then suppose you tell me and see," Sandy urged.
"All right," Lori sighed again. "I don't have any choice, I guess." She paused, taking her hand from Sandy's thigh. She folded her hands in her lap and looked down at her hands shyly. "They caught me doing something. I know how pretty I am, Mrs. Henderson, and I know boys follow me all over--men too. I don't mind that. I sort of like it. But I never did anything like that ... I mean, with a bunch of guys. It only happened once or twice before. Before today, I mean."
"I didn't want to take on all of them at the same time, but I had to do it. They made me fuck them, Mrs. Henderson. Then, after that first time, it got better and I started to like it. Today was awfully nice, until you caught us. Those guys can be rough when they want to. They're all on the football squad, you know. Anyway, they caught me about two weeks ago with ... with ... Oh, do I have to tell you?"
"Yes, Lori," Sandy said, placing her hand on Lori's jean-covered knee.
"Oh, hell!" Lori said, giving up. "There was this ... this girl. She's not in school now. She graduated last year. But we had something going between us. She doesn't like boys, if you know what I mean."
"I know. Please tell me all of it."
"Well, we were together and those guys caught us, that's all."
"Caught you doing what?" Sandy asked, forcing this beautiful, very desirable teenage girl to tell everything bluntly. "Tell me all of it, Lori."
"We were ... we were in her car." Lori's voice had dropped almost to a whisper. "In the back seat. It was after a game, and I was ... well, hot for sex. I'm always hot for sex after a game. Anyway, we were in this girl's car, sort of touching each other. You know, on the tits and legs and ... and between them. We became so hot and involved, we didn't pay much attention to where we were at. Anyway, when the boys caught us, me and this girl were ... were ... Oh, please! I don't want to say anymore!"
"You must," Sandy said, squeezing the knee. "You must tell me, Lori."
Sandy saw Lori was about to cry. She also knew Lori's distress was not because she was ashamed of what she had done, but because she had to tell Sandy about something she might not approve of. The way Lori looked at her cunt told Sandy this teenage sexpot wanted her, wanted her pussy.
"We were ... were doing it!" Lori wailed. "Were doing it to each other! Ohhh, Mrs. Henderson, we were using our ... our mouths ... on each other!"
"I see," Sandy said in a soft voice, elated to discover this. It could work to her advantage quite easily, she felt. It had been much easier than she had realized, getting this sweet, beautiful teenage girl for her son and husband. She ran her fingers along Lori's thigh, saying, "You were licking each other's pussy, Lori?"
Lori sucked in a deep breath, then nodded her head. "Yes," she said in a low whisper. "Yes. That's what we were doing."
"And those boys?"
"They told me if I didn't let them fuck me, they would tell the whole school. Oh, Mrs. Henderson! Don't you see? I had no choice!"
"I see," Sandy said. "I understand why you were letting them fuck you. Tell me, Lori, do you like only girls?"
"Oh, no! I love girls, yes," Loft said. "But I love boys just as much. I like both. I don't know why, I just like sex with boys and girls."
"I won't say anything, Lori," Sandy said. "I promise I won't say anything about this afternoon."
Lori looked at Sandy, relief visible in her blue eyes. "Ohhh, thank you! Thank you!"
And she flung herself down next to Sandy, hugging her tightly. Sandy wrapped her arm about the shaking girl and hugged her tightly. Her mind was going over the possibilities swiftly. She caressed Lori's back, and was not at all surprised to find Lori's warm, moist lips kissing at her bare shoulder.
Sandy hugged the girl tighter, and her action seemed to encourage Lori. A hot hand moved on Sandy's naked side, then it was cupping one of her firm, upstanding tits. Sandy made a small sound in her throat as Lori's fingers squeezed gently, then began to caress her tit. Lori twisted slightly, and warm, moist lips started kissing at Sandy's tit. She trembled when her nipples were sucked into Lori's hot mouth, her tongue lapping at the sensitive tip. She hugged Lori tighter against her naked body, and she heard the teenage girl murmur in pleasure.
Bold now, Lori began to suck vigorously at Sandy's nipple, moving to the other tit and sucking on that nipple. She ran her wet tongue about Sandy's creamy tits, burying her face between them. Sandy shivered as pleasure started bubbling inside her, her cunt pulsating hotly, her clit swelling into a deliciously tingling hardness. She squirmed her naked ass against the bed, soft mewls of delight gurgling from her throat. She held Lori tightly against her tits, her hand resting just above the cute swell of the girl's ass.
Sandy had never been sexually involved with a girl before, but she didn't find anything revolting about it. She found, instead, that she was eagerly ready for what Lori wanted, no matter what it would be.
Lori began to lick her way downward, kissing hotly at the smooth flesh of her flat stomach. Sandy felt Lori's eager hands feeling, running up and down her hips and thighs, but staying, always, a few inches away from her hairy, bubbling cunt.
"Ohhh, Lori!" Sandy whimpered when the girl's lips were close to the hairline of her pussy. "Ohhh, Lori, Lori!"
Lori, with her mouth near those curling cunt hairs, whispered in a husky voice, "I want to, Mrs. Henderson! Oh, I want to lick your pussy so much! You're so beautiful, so lovely! I want to do this to you!"
"Lori, oh, Lori," Sandy murmured, squirming her hips. "You're sweet, honey, so very sweet!"
"Will you let me, Mrs. Henderson?" Lori asked in a throaty voice. "Will you let me kiss your cunt for you? Please, please ... I want to so badly!"
"Oh, God, yes!" Sandy yelped. "I want it too, honey! I want you to do it to me! Kiss me, Lori ... kiss me! Kiss my cunt, Lori! Ohhhh, kiss it, kiss it, kiss it!"
Lori gave a low growl of delight and began to smear hot, wet kisses about Sandy's trembling thighs. Lori's pink tongue licked at the shivering, creamy-smooth flesh. Her hands moved about, feeling and touching. As she kissed at Sandy's thighs, her fingers brushed through her thick cunt hair, moved up and down her puffy pussy lips, and she began to rub gently at Sandy's distended clit.
Sandy writhed her naked body in pleasure, moaning softly. She pulled another pillow underneath her head and gazed down with hot, moist eyes at the pretty teenager. Lori had her knees pulled underneath, her tightly-clad ass in the air, swaying seductively.
"So pretty," Lori whispered, her face inches from Sandy's cunt now. "It's so pretty, Mrs. Henderson. Your cunt is beautiful! Ohhh, I love your pussy ... love it!"
Lori's finger slowly moved on Sandy's swollen clit, sending wave after wave of delight through Sandy. Her hips twisted in a gentle rotation. She felt Lori's finger slipping into her cunt, and then the invading digit was fucking in and out slowly but firmly.
"I like that, Lori," Sandy murmured. "I like your finger in me, fucking me!"
Lori giggled now, a giggle of naughty pleasure. She stabbed her finger in and out of Sandy's gripping cunt swiftly a couple of times, then quickly flicked her tongue over the swollen tip of Sandy's clit. Sandy's hips jerked upward, and she uttered a yelp of delight.
"Ohhh, yes!" Sandy wailed softly. "Lick it for me, Lori! Oh, God ... lick my cunt! Suck my pussy, Lori! You've got me so hot! My cunt is so fucking hot now, you have to suck me! Suck my pussy, honey! Ohhhh, please, suck my cunt for me!"
"I will!" Lori giggled, and ran her tongue up and down the wet, hair-lined lips of Sandy's snatch. "Mmmm, I love your pussy! Oh, your cunt tastes so good, so sweet!"
"Eat me! Lori, baby, eat my cunt!" Sandy spread her legs very wide, arching her hips up. Lori quickly slipped her hands underneath, clutching an ass cheek in her hands and squeezing. She moved so that she was between Sandy's thighs, her ass still in the air. Her honey-blonde hair swirled about Sandy's thighs, tickling in a sweet way. Sandy stared hotly at Lori's pretty, young features as Lori buried her face in her pussy.
Lori's tongue thrust, her upper lip smashing at Sandy's clit. Sandy yelped again and writhed her hips, grinding her cunt into Lori's face when the girl began to fuck her tongue in and out. She could see those blue eyes blazing up at her, unfocused. Past Lori's back, she could see the belt line of the tight jeans pull away, and just the hint of Lori's teenage ass cheeks could be seen. This seemed to increase Sandy's steaming desires, and she banged her cunt up and down, harshly, against Lori's lips.
"Oooo, Lori, Lori!" she wailed, now holding the girl's head in her hands, grinding her cunt into that sucking mouth. "Eat me, eat me! God, I love it ... love your tongue fucking my cunt! Suck my pussy, honey! Oooohhh, suck it and lick it and eat it! My cunt is boiling, burning! Ahhh, suck it off ... suck my cunt off!"
Lori's hands clutched tightly at Sandy's squirming, naked ass. Growling sounds came from her as she stabbed her tongue deeply, her upraised ass swaying. Lori's hot lips twisted against Sandy's hairy cunt as she fucked and licked and sucked furiously, almost mindlessly. She pulled her tongue free and lapped it swiftly over Sandy's sensitive clit, then sucked the hard clit between her lips and chewed delicately. Sandy shot her hips hard against Lori's mouth.
"Oh, God, God!" she whimpered as she felt her orgasm boiling in the pit of her stomach. "Ohhh, Lori ... eat me! I ... I think I'm going to come! Make me come, Lori! Ohhh, eat my hot cunt and make me come! Suck me ... tonguefuck me ... lick me! Lick me, lick me, lick me!"
Lori's tongue began to lick up and down Sandy's pulsating, hairy twat, licking from the very bottom to her throbbing clit. She kept doing this with swift movements, hanging onto Sandy's ass tightly.
Sandy came. Her toes curled up and the shivers started. She twirled her fingers into Lori's honey-blonde hair and banged her cunt brutally against Lori's sucking lips. She began to shudder violently, and when she came, a loud wail of sheer ecstasy burst from her lips and seemed to go on and on forever.
Lori licked slowly, probing at Sandy's twitching cunt lips gently, twirling her tongue about the throbbing clit. She was not holding Sandy's ass so tightly anymore, but was gently fondling her ass cheeks. When Sandy's ass lowered to the bed, Lori pulled her face from Sandy's still-trembling crotch, resting her cheek against Sandy's cunt, her breath hot along one thigh. Sandy caressed the long tresses of Lori's blonde hair, breathing heavily, her naked tits rising and falling.
"Did you enjoy licking my pussy, Lori?" she asked in a soft voice.
Lori lifted her head and looked up at Sandy, her eyes misty, shining. "Oh, Mrs. Henderson! Yes! I loved licking your pussy!" She flung her arms about Sandy's hips and hugged her face tightly against Sandy's thick cunt hair. "I loved it so very much!"
A few minutes later she scrambled up to lie next to Sandy. Lori cupped a firm tit and cradled her head in Sandy's armpit. Sandy caressed the girl lovingly.
Then she felt Lori shudder. "What's wrong, Lori?"
"I shouldn't have done that," Lori said in a low voice. "Now you know. You might tell about it."
"I made a bargain with you, remember?"
"Maybe you ... lied," Lori said. "Maybe you didn't mean it. Maybe you said that just to get me to ... to lick you."
"You don't believe me, honey?"
Lori was silent. Finally she said: "I want to believe you, Mrs. Henderson. I want to believe you very much. I like you, so I want to believe you."
"I don't break a promise," Sandy said.
Lori pulled away and held her head up with her hand, looking down at Sandy. "Somehow, I do believe you, Mrs. Henderson. I think I do believe you."
"Friends?" Sandy said.
Lori giggled. "Friends."
"Then you can start by calling me Sandy. It makes me sound so old when you say Mrs. Henderson."
Lori flung herself into Sandy's arms, and they hugged each other tightly. "You're nice, Sandy. I never knew anyone as nice as you."
"There is something," Sandy said, holding the girl.
"What?" Lori asked.
"Something I wish you would do for me."
"Anything, Sandy. I'd do anything for you."
"You may think it's weird," Sandy cautioned her. "Don't promise until you hear what I've got to say."
"But I do promise, Sandy. I don't care what it is, I'll do it for you."
"Maybe you will and maybe you won't."
"Ask me."
"You'll think I'm taking advantage of you, of this."
"No, I promise, Sandy. Ask me."
"Joey, my son," Sandy began slowly. "He likes you, Lori."
"I know he does," Lori replied.
"I mean he wants to ... " Sandy hesitated.
"He wants to fuck me," Lori supplied.
"Well, yes."
"You want me to fuck him, Sandy?"
"Would you?"
"Yes," Lori whispered. "He's kinda young, but I'll fuck him."
"Is that weird to you, Lori. I mean, I'm his mother and here I am asking you to fuck my son."
"It isn't weird, Sandy. I think it would be fun to fuck him. He's so young and cute."
"And my ... husband?"
Lori stared at Sandy. "Your husband too?"
"Yes."
Lori began to giggle. "You want me to fuck your husband and your son? That's ... that's good!"
"You think I'm odd, don't you?" Sandy asked.
"Oh, no!" Lori laughed wickedly. "It's not odd at all. It surprises me, that's all."
"Will you?"
"Sandy, Joey is so cute any girl would love him to pieces, and your husband, well, I've seen him. He's just about the handsomest man I've ever seen. Some of the girls at school even talk about him."
"They do?"
"They think he's the dreamiest!"
"Well, he doesn't notice them," Sandy said. "But he has sure noticed you."
"He has? Really?"
"Come on, Lori. You told me men hang around you all the time."
"But Mr. Henderson?" Lori's eyes were huge. "I had no idea! Wow, if the girls knew he wanted me, they'd turn green with jealousy."
"But they won't know, will they?"
"Oh, no!" Lori said quickly. "Ohhh, Sandy, you're damn right I'll fuck your son and husband! Ohhh, I'll really fuck them!"
"Lori, they don't know about this," Sandy said. "I was hoping it would work, but I've never talked to them about it or you. That means--"
"That means I have to make the passes, right?" She giggled in pleasure. "I'm gonna love this!"
Chapter 6
Sandy wished there were some way she could prepare her husband for what was going to happen, but the guy would probably call her insane. Joey, she knew, would probably come all over himself. There was not a single doubt in her mind that Rob would fuck the cute girl if he was given the slightest opportunity.
She noticed a subtle change had come over Rob since that basketball game. For one thing, he was not as hesitant about different positions when they fucked. And, for another, he had slipped a couple of times by mentioning Lori's name. Sandy pretended not to hear, and continued bringing him along, knowing the poor guy wanted wild, uninhibited sex badly, but just didn't know how to go about it.
At one time, not too far in the past, he would become angry if she so much as sat around the house with her skirt past her knees. Now she did it and he never said a word, but she noticed that he peeked at her like some shy boy who had never had a piece of ass in his life.
Joey, of course, now was always trying to get his mother alone. He would feel her whenever he could, anytime his father was not around. It was two days before she had the opportunity to take care of her son's cock, and even then it was a dangerous situation.
The poor little guy had been walking around with a lovely hard on all that afternoon. He kept looking at his mother, his eyes yearning. Sandy was in the kitchen preparing dinner, and Rob was in the family room buried in his newspaper. Joey kept coming in and going out of the kitchen. Sandy was amused at his anxiety.
Finally, knowing what a chance she was taking, she lifted her skirt in back and shoved it into her panties. Now, the next time Joey came into the kitchen, he would see his mother's pantied ass and naked thighs. Sandy shivered at her wickedness waiting for Joey to come through again. She almost laughed at the idea of Rob catching her like this. He would probably shit, she thought.
But it was Joey who came in again.
He saw his mother, and stopped in his tracks. Sandy looked over her shoulder as she peeled a potato, wiggling her ass for him. "Want some of this hot ass, honey?" she asked softly so Rob wouldn't hear. "Want some of your mother's hot ass?"
Joey came to her quickly, his hands cupping her pantied ass and squeezing her ass cheeks. Sandy felt his hands on her, and she trembled with desire. He pressed against her, and she felt his cock throbbing against the back of one thigh.
"I'm hard, Mother," he said in a quiet voice, running his hands around to feel her pussy. "My cock is about to come!"
Sandy whispered, "If you can fuck me before your father comes in here, Joey, then do it."
She felt his hands on her panties. She arched her ass backwards, then felt her panties pulled to her thighs. When she felt his hard cock probing against her thighs, she had to bend her knees a little so he could get to her cunt.
Joey pulled his cock up, and then he shoved his prick into his mother's pussy.
"Ooooo, baby, that's good!" Sandy mewled quietly. "Fuck it, darling! Fuck mother's hot cunt fast! Hurry, Joey! Fuck me before your father comes in here!"
"Oh, Mother, Mother!" Joey whimpered as he began fucking in and out, his hands holding her hips. "You're as hot as I am!"
"I'm always hot, baby," she replied, wiggling her ass while he thrust his cock in and out. "I stay hot all the time! Fuck it, honey! Fuck that cunt! Ohh, give that sweet cock to my cunt! Fuck mother's hot, wet, hairy pussy, baby! I love it, love it! Ohhh, Joey, your cock is so fucking hard! Fuck my cunt! Ram that sweet, hard cock up my pussy!"
Joey gripped his mother's hips tightly, banging into her from behind, watching her creamy ass writhe. He was panting, struggling to keep the noise down.
Sandy could feel the throbbing hardness of his cock going deep, feel his smooth, swollen prickhead as he pulled his cock almost out before plunging back in, hard. She wished they could be naked because she loved fucking that way. But, right now, their fuck was just a matter of taking care of her son's hard on. They could fuck naked, and slowly, some other time. Perhaps she would keep Joey out of school so they could spend the whole day fucking.
As her son pounded his cock up her tight, wet cunt, Sandy began to fantasize about Rob coming, in, seeing their son fucking her. In her fantasy, he didn't get pissed off at all. Instead he quickly got out of his pants and shoved his big cock down her throat. She thought of her husband fucking her in the mouth while her son fucked her cunt, then of them switching places. The image was very strong, and she found herself coming.
"Ooo, baby, baby!" she cooed softly. "I'm coming! Your sweet cock is making mother's cunt come! Give it to me, Joey! Ohhhh, give me that sweet cock! Mother's hairy cunt is hungry for your cock, darling! Oooooo ... Ohhhhh, I'm coming! Really coming!"
Joey was grunting in his efforts, his cock fucking swiftly now, almost in a frenzy. He stared down at his mother's naked ass, seeing her ass cheeks jiggle and writhe. Her cunt closed tightly about his throbbing prick, closing with rippling spasms that sent tremors of ecstasy through his young body.
Sandy knew he was very close to coming. She also knew that he was making more noise than he should. Hoping Rob would not hear them before her son came off inside her cunt, Sandy twisted her ass lewdly, her cunt squeezing his cock in rippling waves.
"Come, Joey!" she urged. "Hurry up and come in me! You made me come, now it's your turn! Squirt it up my cunt, Joey! Ohhhh, fill my hot cunt with all that sweet, sweet come juice! I want it, baby, I want it in me!"
Joey was fucking harshly against her naked ass now, panting. "I'm just about to come, Mother! I feel it ... feel it almost there! I feel your pussy ... squeezing my cock! I'm gonna come, Mother! Ohhhh, there ... there!"
Sandy felt her son's cock erupt, and she became weak in her knees as he gushed his thick come juice into her pussy. She was sure she could feel all that come juice splashing into her pussy, and the feeling almost made her come again.
Then her son pulled his cock free of her gripping cunt, and she quickly pulled her panties up and smoothed her dress down--just as her husband came into the kitchen.
Sandy saw her son sitting in a chair, a flush on his face. He would not look at his father. Glancing at Rob, she realized that he had not caught them. All he was interested in was what time dinner would be ready.
"It's almost ready, darling," she told him.
When dinner was over, they sat in the family room watching television, then Joey began to get ready for bed. He was in the hall shower-bath. Sandy sat next to her husband thinking of her and Joey in the kitchen, and found that she was becoming excited again. Her cunt began to twitch, and she placed her hand into her husband's lap.
He looked at her quickly. "Sandy, Joey could catch you. Stop it!"
She gave his cock and balls a squeeze. "You're a jerk sometimes, Rob, did you know that?"
"What do you mean, I'm a jerk? Just because I believe sex should be in the bedroom doesn't mean I'm a jerk."
"You don't know how much fun you're missing," she said. She got to her feet. "I better check on Joey. He probably didn't take a towel or clean pajamas in the bathroom, as usual."
He grunted as she left the room.
Sandy went down the hall to her son's room, where she got fresh pajamas and a towel for him. Then she went into the bathroom without so much as knocking, something she had never done before. Joey sat in the tub, the water almost running over the edge.
"I brought you a towel," she said, then sat on the toilet and watched him. "We almost got caught, didn't we?"
Joey laughed. "If dad had come in there a second earlier, he would have caught me coming all over the back of your legs and ass, Mother."
Sandy giggled at the idea, imagining her husband's face if he had seen that. "Your father would have died on the spot!"
"Mother," Joey said, his young face becoming serious. "What you said about Lori. Did you mean that?"
"What did I say about her?"
"That she would suck a guy's cock off."
"I'm more sure of it now than before, Joey," she said.
"How can you be?"
"I just know somethings, that's all." She looked at her son. "You'd really like to fuck her, wouldn't you?"
"Me and every guy in school!"
"What would you say if I told you she would fuck you?"
"Aw, Mom, not Lori," he said. "She don't even know I'm around. She's older than me, too."
"Would you like to be sucked off, honey?" Sandy asked. "Would you enjoy that?"
For an answer, Joey stood up in the tub, his cock standing out hard. He took hold of his prick and jerked, his other hand cupping his hairless balls.
"Why, that's sweet!" Sandy murmured. "You're hard again, darling! Here, let mother jack your cock for you."
She dropped to her knees beside the tub, getting water on the bottom of her skirt. She took her son's cock in her fist and began to pump on his prick. Joey watched, his hands in her hair.
He edged his cock toward her face, and Sandy smiled up at him. "Are you trying to ask me something, honey?" she whispered huskily.
"Suck it, Mother!" he cried in a thick voice. "Suck my prick for me!"
Sandy gave a low, throaty laugh. She pursed her lips and placed them on the tip of his swollen cock, kissing his prickhead. She lifted his balls and kissed them, then moved her tongue out to lick up the underside of her son's cock, over his now-dripping prickhead, and down the other side. She felt him trembling as her tongue licked at the throbbing hardness of his cock.
Pulling back, she looked at her son's prick. "Joey, you have a sweet cock and such pretty balls! I'd love to suck your cock."
"Can I come, Mother?" he asked excitedly. "Will you let me come in your mouth?"
"I wouldn't have it any other way, honey," she murmured. "When I suck a boy's cock off, I make sure they come in my mouth! Your mother happens to be a pretty damned good cocksucker, Joey!"
"You are?"
"Mmmm, I love to suck on a hard cock! Especially when it's as hard as yours is right now!" Sandy said in a low voice. "I gave you your first piece of ass, and now I'm going to give you your first blow job!"
"Gosh!"
Sandy licked about his throbbing cock, tasting his oozing juices, and ran her tongue down again to his balls. Gripping his prick tightly in one hand and jacking on his cockshaft, she sucked her son's balls into her mouth, her tongue fluttering wickedly. She began to moan with delight, finding the sensation his hairless balls in her mouth even better than she had thought. Her cunt started twitching again, becoming moist inside her panties.
She drew back again, gazed at her son's cock and saw him dripping from his piss hole. With the tip of her tongue, she licked the bead of juice away, then laved the swollen head of his cock with her tongue, making Joey shiver with pleasure.
"Put it inside, Mother!" he whimpered excitedly. "Put my cock inside your mouth!"
"Mmmm, anxious, aren't you?" she teased, running her tongue about the smooth prickhead. "Well, I suppose I better suck your cock before you squirt in my face."
She opened her lips and closed them about the head of his prick, her dark eyes glowing up at him. She loved the expression on his face. It was one of intense pleasure, and his eyes were burning with a blank look in them. His small body was shaking, and she placed her hands on his hips as she drew his cock deeply into her mouth. When her nose was pressing against him, she held his prick there, working her cheeks and tongue hotly. She loved the way his cock throbbed against her tight lips, inside her wet mouth. It sent waves of ecstasy down her body, between her thighs. Her pussy pulsated hotly as she began sucking his cock.
"Ohhhh, that's real good, Mother!" Joey whimpered, arching his hips forward. "Gosh, your mouth is hot ... just like your cunt! Ooooo, I like it!"
Sandy began to suck swiftly, shoving her beautiful face to and fro, her lips clinging tightly to him. His balls banged against her chin, increasing the thrill of what she was doing. She ran her hands around his hips and clawed at his tight ass cheeks, bringing him closer to her face.
While she sucked his cock, she heard, from a distance, the doorbell ringing. At this moment, she didn't care about that. All she cared about was having her son's cock deep inside her greedy mouth. She sucked vigorously, devouring his prick with intense pleasure, gurgling hotly. She clawed at his ass, her fingers digging between them. She felt his puckered asshole, and began to brush at his asshole while she sucked. Joey shivered and squirmed, yelping softly.
"Ohhhh, Mother! Suck it! Ohhh, suck my cock for me! I love being sucked! Suck my cock, Mother!"
His words encouraged her, and she slammed her mouth back and forth in a frenzy to bring his sweet come juice bubbling into her mouth. She wanted her son to come off in her mouth, wanted to taste his thick, sweet, young juice as it spewed up from his swinging balls. She wanted his come juice to roll down her hungry throat, to enter her stomach. She wanted to taste his jism spewing over her tongue, filling her mouth.
She felt his cock jerking inside her mouth, felt his prick swelling and dripping more than ever. His small body was shaking, and he was trying to fuck hard into her sucking mouth. Sandy sucked hard, her tongue flying about his prick.
Then Joey grunted, and she felt his cock lurch. Her mouth filled with his come juice, coating her tongue. She mewled loudly in delight and ran her tongue about his spurting piss hole rapidly, tasting him, her pussy convulsing into an extraordinary orgasm. She squealed around his cock, swallowing with ecstasy. Joey was almost dancing in the tub, splashing water onto the floor and soaking the front of her skirt.
"I'm doing it, Mother!" he yelped excitedly. "I'm coming in your mouth! Ohh, Gosh ... this is so fucking good, being sucked off!"
Sandy clung to his cock until there was no more come juice for her, then she pulled her lips off. She kissed his cock moistly and looked up at her son's face. "Was it good, Joey?"
"Gosh, Mother!" he said, awed. "That was the greatest! You gonna suck me off again sometime?"
"Anytime, you horny little shit!" she teased, slapping his naked ass playfully. "Now, you better get out and dry off. Then it's bed for you, baby."
When she left him, she had to change her skirt. He had soaked the one she was wearing quite thoroughly. After changing, she went to the family room and found Lori sitting next to her husband.
She was amused see Rob jerk guiltily, and she realized Lori had already made her play for him.
Chapter 7
"I can't stay long, Sandy," Lori said as she walked in. Lori's skirt was high on her slim thighs, and Sandy could see Rob's cock throbbing against his pants. He had a little boy look of guilt on his face, and refused to look at his wife.
"Oh, why?" Sandy asked, disappointed.
"I'm supposed to be home by now," Lori replied. "I just stopped by for a minute."
"I'm glad you did."
"Mr. Henderson was entertaining me," Lori said, flashing her eyes in a flirty way at him. "Weren't you, Mr. Henderson?"
"Well, yes uh ... I suppose I ... well, you know how ... " he stammered, still not looking at his wife.
"Your husband is very nice," Lori said, deliberately running her hand along his upper arm. Rob shivered, looking as he wanted to run away and hide someplace. "I like him."
After a few minutes, Lori got to her feet and said she had to go. "Will you see me to the door, Mr. Henderson?" she asked in a low voice.
"Well, sure," he mumbled, getting to his feet and moving awkwardly, trying his best to conceal the bulge in his pants.
Lori hooked her hand into his elbow, sliding close to him as they went to the door. Sandy followed without Rob knowing. With the door open, she watched Lori stand on her tiptoes and wrap her arms about his neck, pressing her mouth hotly against his. Sandy smiled as she saw the teenage girl press her pussy tight, writhing against that hard on. Rob, she saw, thinking Sandy was in the family room, quickly cupped the firm ass cheeks of the girl and squeezed, making Lori moan softly.
Sandy quickly went back to the family room before he saw her. When Rob returned, Sandy was on the couch, her skirt up about her waist, her panties revealed.
"Sandy!" Rob said, shocked. "You can't sit around the house like that!"
"Why can't I?" Sandy replied. "Lori's skirt was up and you didn't seem to mind."
"Well, I ... uh ... "
"You seemed to like it, Lori's skirt up," Sandy teased. "Darling, I would say you liked it so much, your cock is hard."
Rob was fearful as he sat down next to his wife. He couldn't look her in her eyes, and he didn't seem to know what to do with his hands and feet. He crossed his legs a couple of times and pulled at his chin. Sandy opened her blouse, letting her tits free.
"Sandy! Damn it!"
"Oh, Rob!" she said. "Stop acting like some stuffy old school teacher! You're an engineer, supposedly a man of the world! Damn you, Rob, act like a man!"
"But Joey--"
"Joey is in bed, probably asleep by now," she said, taking his arm and pulling it over her shoulders, curling his fingers about one tit. When she decided he would leave his hand there, she placed her hand on his cock, pressing and squeezing. "And you can't deny Lori made you nice and hot for a fuck, can you?"
"Sandy, she's a kid!"
"Sure she is, but some kid, huh?" Sandy giggled, getting his cock out of his pants. "A nice little toy for you to play with, darling."
"Oh, hell!" he snorted, but her tit was firmly squeezed by his hand. She laughed, low and soft, jacking on his exposed cock.
"Darling," she murmured, resting her head on his shoulders, watching her fist move up and down his prick, "it's been ages since we fucked anyplace but in bed. I'd love to be fucked right here ... in the family room."
He didn't say anything, and Sandy knew he was thinking about Lori. She turned loose of his cock and, lifting her ass, peeled her tight panties down and off. She was pleased that he didn't stuff his prick back into his pants, but sat there with his cock hanging out, throbbing beautifully, watching her strip her panties away.
Sandy turned on the couch, bringing her skirt up past her waist. She knelt on her knees with her upper body across the cushions, her naked ass waggling invitingly.
"Come on, darling," she murmured throatily. "Let's fuck! Come on and fuck me right there, right now!"
Rob stared at his wife's naked ass waving in the air. He glanced toward the door, then, without a word, he dropped his pants. He slipped to his knees behind his wife's ass, and Sandy eagerly reached between her thighs and grasped his swinging cock, bringing his prick to her hairy pussy.
"Ooooo, nice!" she whimpered as his long, thick prick slipped into her cunt. "You're so hard, darling! Oohhh, we're going to have to make Lori visit more often!" Sandy writhed her ass when Rob began thrusting his cock back and forth.
He gripped her hips with his strong fingers, and she heard him panting behind and above her. Sandy shook her ass lewdly as he fucked her, sighing and mewling as pleasure swelled inside her cunt.
Sandy knew she was gradually getting rid of his inhibitions. She could not remember when he had been so hard, so hot. She reached between her thighs and clutched at his swinging balls as he fucked into her pussy, cooing softly.
"Fuck that pussy, darling!" she urged in a tight, hot voice. "Fuck that hot cunt, Rob! Ohhhh, your cock is so fucking hard! Ram it to me! Ohhhh, darling, darling! Fuck me, Rob! I love it, love it! Ahhhh, such a hard, sweet cock ... up my cunt, fucking me! Fuck me hard and fast, darling! Fuck that cunt faster ... harder!"
"Uh ... uh!" he grunted, his fingers tight on her hips. "Ohhhh, this is ... is good!"
Elation swelled inside Sandy. Rob seldom spoke when he fucked her. She twisted her ass wickedly, tugging at his balls. "Yes, yes!" she whimpered. "It's very good, darling! Stick it to me! Oh, I love your big, beautiful cock! I love it in my cunt! I love your prick fucking my pussy! Mmmm, darling! Give it to me! Fuck my hot cunt!"
Rob was banging hard and swift, grunting in his efforts. Sandy jerked and twisted her ass for him, her pussy gripping his pounding cock, flexing on his prick in waves of spasms that she had no control over.
Rob, becoming weak as his discharge began to boil inside his balls, leaned over Sandy. He pressed against her back, scooting his hands underneath and cupping both her tits, squeezing them almost painfully. Sandy whimpered with ecstasy and shoved her ass back against him hard. Her cunt was burning as his prick stabbed deep inside, his balls banging at her tingling, swollen clit.
"Ohhhh, pour it on, darling!" she urged in a thick voice. "Oooo, fuck that pussy, Rob! Fuck my cunt! Oh, God, I love it so fucking much! You go so deep, darling! So fucking deep! More ... more! Oh, give me more of that hard, beautiful cock!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" she heard him groan against her back. "I'm going to give it to you, Sandy! I'm going to really give it to you!"
"Are you going to really fuck me, darling? Are you really going to give it to me?"
"Sandy! Oh, Sandy!" he grunted. "You're squeezing me! Your cunt is squeezing my cock!"
Sandy's mind reeled. Hearing her husband say that sent her into spasms of sheer ecstasy.
"Fuck you ... fuck you!" Rob was snorting, seemingly unable to stop now he had started. "I'll fuck your hot cunt, Sandy! I'm going to fuck your hot pussy until you're sore! My cock is going to split you from asshole to belly button! Hot fucking pussy ... tight fucking cunt!"
Sandy squealed as she started coming, her body shaking, not so much from her orgasm but from what her husband was finally saying. Her stomach rippled in waves of delight as she came, her cunt flexing powerfully on his throbbing cock.
"You're making me come, darling!" she yelped loudly. "Ohhhh, you're making me come ... with your big cock!"
"Oh, yeah!" he grunted. "I'm about to come, myself! I'm about to come in your hot cunt, Sandy! Ahhh, what a tight, hot, fucking cunt!"
Then his prick lurched deep inside her, and Sandy heard her husband gurgle as his come juice splashed and splattered against the walls of her convulsing cunt. She let a long, drawn-out wall of ecstasy bubble from her mouth, her ass rotating in a frenzy of pleasure. Rob dug his hands into her tits harshly as he came, making her nipples stand up tight and hard.
When Rob pulled his cock free of her clutching cunt, Sandy remained on the cushions of the couch, her ass sticking up and fully exposed, shivering with a warm, almost liquid, glow. After a moment she turned over and looked at him.
"Well," she said, "there's been quite a change in you, darling. I think I like this new Rob Henderson."
He was sitting on his heels, his hands on his thighs, panting hard, his cock glistening, dangling, his balls between his thighs. He grinned at her.
"I have a hunch I may like him, too," he said.
Lori failed to visit the next few days, but there was another night game coming up that evening. Of course, the Henderson family was going. Nothing could have kept Rob away, and certainly not Sandy. Joey, of course, took every opportunity he could to see Lori, even from a distance.
Sandy was amused to see the excitement of Rob and Joey as they drove to the school. She knew Rob was already seeing Lori in his mind, his hands once again cupping her round, firm ass cheeks. Even Sandy felt a thrill at being able to see the beautiful teenager strut and twirl on the court. She sat close to her husband, her hand resting on his thigh. Joey sat in the back, chattering away in his excitement.
During the game, all three of them watched Lori constantly. Lori knew they had their eyes on her, and she did her best, twirling to make her skirt fly high, flashing her smooth, slender thighs, her ass, cupped in her tight panties, writhing. She pranced and danced all for the Henderson family, and they knew it.
During the last half of the game, Lori came up the bleachers and scooted in beside them, close to Rob. Her desirable young body seemed to vibrate with her excitement. She pressed her warm thigh against Rob's, placing a hand on his thigh as she leaned over to talk to Sandy.
"How about a ride after the game?" Lori asked. "My parents can't pick me up."
Sandy noticed the girl's fingers were very close to Rob's cock, and she smiled, her eyes flashing wickedly toward Lori. "Of course," she replied.
They waited in the car after the game for Lori. Sandy sat close to her husband, leaning against him with her hand resting on his cock. Joey was in the back seat or else Sandy would have sucked Rob off again with those crowds milling about. When Lori arrived at the car, she still had her costume on, looking very pretty. She crawled into the back seat with Joey, poking him in the ribs playfully.
Just before Lori arrived, Sandy had asked Rob to take her and Joey home, then to take Lori home. He agreed, quite quickly, Sandy noted. As they drove, Sandy could hear her son gasp now and then, and she knew Lori was making her move on Joey.
In the back seat, Lori was teasing Joey. She had placed her hand between his thighs quickly, almost as soon as the car started moving. She caressed his cock and balls, kissing warmly at his cheek. Joey, in his intense desire for Lori, gave her all the assistance she needed. He even rubbed her creamy thighs, his cock throbbing hard against her palm. He felt he would come if she kept squeezing his cock and balls, and when he finally cupped her tightly-clad cunt, he felt like the bravest man in the world.
After Rob had dropped his wife and son off, he drove Lori home. Lori, of course, had scrambled into the front seat with Rob. Sandy knew the girl would make sure Rob understood she was not only available but more than eager.
She and her son entered the house, and immediately began to grope each other.
"How long before dad comes back, Mother?" he asked, one hand on her ass, the other shoved between her thighs. "I've got a real hard on right now!"
Sandy squeezed her son's cock. "You sure as hell do, baby," she murmured. "We've got at least an hour, I'm sure. Come on, quick!"
They ran to his room, and once there, clothing was removed swiftly. Sandy sat on Joey's bed, spreading her knees wide, arching her hairy cunt upwards, fingering her tits as Joey finished undressing. His cock stuck out in hardness, his hairless balls swinging.
"Put it in, darling!" Sandy whimpered. "Oh, hurry up and stick that beautiful cock in my cunt! I'm burning up, Joey! Oh, God ... fuck me! Fuck the piss out of mother, Joey! Fuck it! Ohhhh, fuck my hot cunt!"
Joey moved between his mother's spreading thighs, and brushed the smoothly swollen head of his cock up and down the pulsating lips of her pussy. He was dripping, and he smeared the juice about his mother's tingling, rigid clit, making her groan with delight.
"Inside!" she squealed, arching her hips up and drawing her son's prick into her pussy. "Oooooo, yes! That's where I want it, Joey! Right up my hairy pussy! Now, baby, fuck the piss out of my cunt!"
Joey, gripping his mother's hips, staring down at his cock as his prick thrust deep into her. Her curly, dark cunt hairs surrounded his cock and balls when he was fully inside her pussy. He felt his mother's cunt working on his cock, squeezing his prick.
"Pump your ass, Joey!" she shouted at him. "Pump your fucking ass! Fuck my cunt ... fuck me, darling!"
"Yes, Mother!" he grunted, stabbing his cock in and out, his fingers digging into her hips. "I'm gonna fuck your cunt! I'm gonna fuck your hot, wet, hairy cunt good!"
"That's it, darling! You do that!" Sandy growled, holding her upper body up by her elbows, trying to see his cock as he fucked her. All she could see was her thick pussy hairs and the very base of his cock. "Ohhh, baby, your cock feels so fucking good ... up my cunt! Fuck me, Joey! Fuck your mother's hot cunt! Fuck it ... fuck it! Ohhh, baby, fuck the piss out of your mother's hairy, wet, oh-so-hot pussy!"
Joey banged back and forth, watching his cock fuck in and out of his mother's cunt. The way her pink, slippery pussy lips clung to him, the way she made her cunt go so tight, thrilled him.
His balls slapped against the cheeks of her uplifted ass, and Sandy writhed and wiggled them for him. "Do you like it, darling?" she murmured hotly. "Do you like the way I wiggle my ass?"
"Wiggle it some more, Mother!" he grunted, his eyes huge.
Sandy wiggled her ass from side to side, then made tight, jerking circles. Joey was so amazed, so pleased, he was standing still, not thrusting now. He watched his mother as she banged her cunt back and forth, up and down, then side to side. And, somehow, while she was doing this, her pussy seemed to squeeze his cock, so hard that he felt as if the flesh of his prick was being seared by her heat.
"Don't just stand there watching, Joey!" Sandy cried. "Fuck me! Fuck me, baby! Ohhh, your cock will have my cunt coming very soon! Oh, make me come, Joey! Make mother's hot cunt come! Ohhh, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!"
Joey began to fuck her cunt again, still gripping her thighs. Almost immediately, Sandy began to come.
"Oooo, yes, yes!" she shouted. "I'm coming, Joey! Feel my cunt coming, baby! Faster, harder! Fuck my cunt harder, darling! I'm coming! Oh, God, am I coming!"
Joey felt his mother's pussy flexing tightly on his prick his balls drawing up. He knew he would be squirting his come juice into her convulsing pussy any second now. But before he came off, Sandy suddenly jerked free of his plunging cock.
"Don't, Mother!" he shouted with disappointment. "I was just ready to come! Let me put my cock back in you, Mother!"
"Get on the bed, Joey," she urged in a still-hot voice. "Get on the bed! Hurry!"
Gripping his prick tightly in his fist, Joey jumped onto the bed. Sandy shoved him onto his back and with his prick standing in the air, throbbing so sweetly, she swiftly leaned over and began to suck on his prick greedily. Joey grunted loudly as her hot, wet lips engulfed his cock.
"Suck it, Mother!" he urged, arching his hips up, trying to shove every inch of his throbbing prick into his mother's devouring mouth. "Suck my cock! Ooooo, Mother, Mother! I feel like coming now! Suck my cock, Mother! Ohhh, you'll make me come! I'm about to come, Mother!"
Sandy sucked every inch of his cock into her hot mouth, her nose pressing against his hairless balls. She was so excited that she threw one leg over his face, and Joey found himself staring up at his mother's hairy cunt, a thigh on each side of his face. He grabbed her round, smooth ass cheeks in his hands, his fingers between her crack, pressing at the tight pucker of her asshole. Sandy lowered her cunt to her son's face and whimpered in pleasure as his tongue darted up her cunt. She writhed her pussy against Joey's mouth as she sucked on his cock, her own hands filled with the small cheeks of his ass, holding tightly as her lips sucked up and down his throbbing cock. Joey licked and tonguefucked his mother's pussy furiously, trying to shove balls and all into her hungry mouth.
They were so involved in eating each other out that they were totally unaware that Rob had come home and was now standing in the doorway, looking at them.
Chapter 8
Rob gazed at his wife's naked ass, at the way his son was tonguefucking Sandy's hairy cunt. From his position, he could see his wife sucking on Joey's cock with her tight, greedy lips. He could see it all, even the pucker of her asshole that his son was rubbing.
When he saw what they were doing, his initial feeling was of disgust, but the feeling was slight and it fled swiftly, and he was amazed to find his cock getting hard inside his pants. He found what he was seeing exciting, very exciting. Seeing Sandy and their son was extremely stimulating to him. His prick began to bulge out inside his pants as he looked at his wife and son. The sounds they made, the grunts and sighs of ecstasy, sent further excitement running through him.
Sandy lifted her mouth off Joey's cock. "Eat my cunt, Joey!" Rob heard her say. "Ohhh, baby, eat your mother's hot cunt! Tongue it, Joey! Tonguefuck my pussy! Ohhh, baby, I'm going to suck your sweet cock off and make you squirt that delicious come juice right down my fucking, cock-sucking throat! Eat my pussy, Joey! Ohhh, you sweet, darling little cunt licker! Suck my pussy ... lick my cunt ... eat mother's pussy!" And she stuffed her eager mouth with her son's cock again, her naked ass pumping up and down, smearing her hairy pussy against Joey's hungry mouth.
Rob's cock was throbbing painfully inside his pants. He pressed a hand against his hard on, holding back a grunt of pleasure. He saw his son thrusting his hips up and down, driving his cock faster and faster into Sandy's mouth. He watched their naked bodies shiver and shake, and his balls became very tight. He felt an urgent desire to haul his cock free, dart into the room, and plunge his hard prick right up his wife's spasming asshole.
The one thing that held him back was his inhibitions. Although they had been crumbling lately, they were still there.
As he stood there, he heard his wife groan loudly, her mouth still stuffed with Joey's cock. He saw her asshole tighten, then her naked ass trembled. He watched as Sandy slammed her hairy pussy up and down against Joey's face, hard, and he could see his son licking furiously at his mother's hairlined cunt. Rob knew his wife was coming then.
Joey was grunting against his mother's pussy, thrusting his cock up and down into her sucking, greedy mouth, his naked little body shaking violently. Rob saw his wife's lips holding Joey's cock tightly as his prick slid back and forth, then Sandy whimpered.
Rob saw his son arch upwards, his cock deep inside Sandy's mouth, and knew his son was spurting come juice down his mother's throat.
Sandy, with the first splash of her son's come juice, squealed hotly and sucked furiously, her tongue in a frenzy to lick at his piss hole. Tasting her son's thick come juice squirting into her hungry mouth caused Sandy to come again. Her cunt flexed on her son's tongue, then convulsed wildly. She squirmed her hairy pussy into his open mouth, her naked, round ass cheeks shivering.
As the last spurt of his come juice splattered into his mother's mouth, Joey's eyes opened ... and he found himself staring at his father.
"Oh, shit!" he yelped, shoving at his mother's hips. "Get off, Mother! Get off!" Sandy clung to his cock, not wanting to let go.
But Joey jerked, and his prick popped from her tight lips. "Ohhh, Joey, don't ... "
But it was too late. He shoved his mother aside, toward the wall. She lay there, one long leg straight, the other bent at the knee, her hairy cunt fully revealed. She stared at her husband as he stood there.
Rob turned and went to the master bedroom.
"Oh, shit!" Joey said again. "We're in for it now, Mother!"
Sandy crawled from his bed. "Let me handle it, Joey," she said, gathering up her clothing. "I'll take care of everything, don't worry."
But he was worried, watching his mother's naked ass as she left the room, her clothing balled up in one arm.
Sandy went to the bedroom, tossing her clothing to the floor. Rob was not in bed, and she heard the shower going. She slipped into the bathroom, visibility blurred because of the steam. She could make out her husband's body through the glass shower door. She opened the door and stepped into the shower with him.
Rob looked at her and she looked at him, the water cascading over their naked bodies. Then Sandy wrapped her arms about his waist and pulled her husband close. When she lifted her lips to his, he leaned down and kissed her. Sandy knew everything was all right when Rob's hands came down her back and clutched at the cheeks of her round ass.
When their lips pulled apart, she felt his cock pressing at her stomach, throbbing. Sliding a hand between their bodies, Sandy began to stroke his prick. "Are you terribly angry, darling?" she whispered, tightening her fist on his hard prick. "Are you really mad about what I did?"
Rob didn't reply, but his hands dug harder into the cheeks of her ass. Sandy writhed, and when Rob lifted her, she curled her legs about his waist. Holding his shoulder with one hand, she reached behind her ass and brought the head of his cock to her still-burning, bubbling cunt.
"Fuck me, Rob," she whispered against his ear. "Fuck me now!"
He pressed her against the wall of the shower door, holding her up by her ass. His cock slithered into her wet, slippery cunt, and began to fuck her. Sandy clung to him tightly, unable to move with him.
"Oooo, fuck it, darling!" Sandy whimpered hotly, nibbling at his ear. "Fuck that cunt, Rob! Ohhh, I love it so very much! God, what a cock you have, darling! It stretches my cunt so nicely, really fills my pussy up! Fuck me, Rob, fuck the piss out of my cunt!"
Rob didn't say anything, but fucked his cock in and out of his wife's pussy powerfully, grunting. He could feel Sandy's cunt flexing around his throbbing prick, and it was not long before he gushed thick come juice up her receptive pussy. Again Sandy came, squealing in ecstasy, squirming as best she could on his stabbing, gushing cock.
After their fuck was over, he held her for a long time, breathing hard. Finally Sandy lowered her legs, trembling from the glow of pleasure that rumbled through her body.
"We better dry off," he said after a moment. Sandy took a large, soft towel and began to dry his body as he stood before her. She knelt to dry his legs, and his cock and balls dangled near her face. Sandy could not resist the impulse to shove her face into them, caressing her mouth and cheeks and chin on the hairy balls.
Opening her mouth, she sucked his cock inside. She mouthed him for a moment, then released his prick and went to his hairy balls. She licked at them, soft murmurs of delight bubbling from her throat. She turned her husband gently, and began to lick and kiss at the cheeks of his muscular ass. She enjoyed the way her husband trembled beneath her hot lips and tongue. As she fluttered her tongue about the crack of his ass, she reached through his thighs and jacked slowly on his swelling cock. Sandy fluttered her tongue into the crack of his ass, probing for the tightness of his asshole with the tip of her tongue. When she brushed her tongue about his asshole, Rob gave a soft yelp. Sandy knew it was a yelp of pleasure because he bent over slightly, and her tongue lapped up and down his tight asshole.
The desire to jack his cock off and lick at his asshole while he squirted come juice was strong in her. But Rob began to pull from her mouth. "No," she whimpered, trying to keep her tongue between the crack of his ass.
But Rob pulled away from her mouth, gently. He turned and looked down at his wife, his hands on her shoulders. For a moment he just looked down into her burning eyes, then he lifted her to her feet.
"Sandy, how long have you and Joey been doing this?" he asked.
Sandy searched her husband's face, trying to read his expression. There was nothing there that she could see, neither pleasure nor shame nor disgust.
"Long enough," she said.
Again he just looked at her, then finally took her hand and led her from the bathroom. They got onto the bed, lying side by side. Sandy was almost afraid to say anything to him.
"You know," Rob began, "what happened tonight, don't you, Sandy?"
"I think so, Rob."
"I ... fucked Lori," he confessed.
"I thought you might."
"Does it surprise you?"
"No, not at all, Rob."
"Perhaps it might surprise you to know that I enjoyed fucking her, Sandy."
She turned and looked at her husband. "I was hoping you would, darling."
"Damn it, Sandy," he snapped, but there was no anger in his voice. "I mean I really enjoyed it!"
"Nice and tight, was she?" Sandy asked, amused.
"Damn it, she was!"
"Is Lori a good fuck, Rob?"
"As good as you are, Sandy," he said, and grinned at her. "Young, tight, and so damned hot for cock!"
"Would you like to fuck her again, darling?"
"Damn right!"
"Would you like her to suck your cock off?"
"Damn right!"
Sandy giggled and twisted about until she was tight against him. She threw an arm over his chest and hugged him tightly. "That was good, fucking in the shower," she said. "You're getting better, Rob. You're not as hesitant about fucking all over the place. I like this change in you."
"I sort of like it, too," he replied, fondling one of her swelling tits. "I'm sort of surprised about you and Joey, though."
"You know what a hot ass I am," she said, kissing at his armpit. "It's hard for me to keep my hands off a hard cock."
"But our son?"
"I love it!" Sandy said, reaching down for his prick. "I don't suppose you could understand that, but I love having Joey fuck me. Oh, Rob! I love to suck his cock off!"
"I think I can understand your desire to suck a cock," he said, caressing her tit. "I've found a great deal of enjoyment, lately, in the things we've become involved in. I don't feel ashamed, not of us, nor of you fucking our son."
Elation flooded Sandy's naked body. She mewled with delight and rubbed her cunt about his hip, her hand pumping on his hardening prick. She pressed her lips close to his ear, running her tongue over his ear. "Rob," she whispered in a hesitant voice. "Do you mean what you're saying?"
"Of course I mean it."
"About your enjoyment, I'm talking about?"
"I mean every word, Sandy."
"Then, if I asked something," she whimpered, "you wouldn't get mad at me, would you?"
"Why should I get mad?"
"Well, you might, that's all."
He turned his head and kissed her mouth, running his tongue over her moist lips. His other hand went down to her hip, and he slipped his fingers through the long, thick hair of her cunt. He gently rubbed at her tingling clit. "Ask me, Sandy."
"Darling, I would love to ... to ... " she paused. "Promise you won't get mad at me?"
"I promise," he replied, working a finger into her pussy now. His cock was very hard again, so hard that her fingers could hardly fit around his prickshaft. "I will not get mad, Sandy. No matter what you ask, I will not get mad at you."
"If you do, I won't ever speak to you again," she said, biting at his ear lobe.
"I don't mind you not speaking," he teased, "but I would mind if you stopped giving me this hot pussy."
Sandy giggled. "That's so nice to hear you finally talk this way, darling."
"Okay, it's nice. Now, ask me."
"I want ... Oh, darling, it's difficult for me to say this."
"It shouldn't be as difficult as sucking me off in a crowded parking lot, Sandy."
"Okay, I'll ask," she said bravely. She took a deep breath. "You really don't mind that I fuck Joey?"
"I don't mind. I kind of enjoy watching it."
"All right, damn you!" She clutched at his cock, her face buried in his armpit. "Rob, I want to fuck ... fuck both of you!"
"You're doing that right now," he reminded her.
"I mean, at the same time!"
"Oh, I see," Rob said quietly.
Sandy thought she had gone too far. She felt his naked body shaking under her arm and thigh. She waited, breathlessly, for him to explode with anger, to denounce her, call her vile names. When she felt him pull his finger from her cunt and get out of bed, she knew, for sure, he was angry at her.
She watched him as he stood at the side of the bed for a moment, looking down at her. Then Rob turned and left the bedroom. Sandy remained still, feeling she had finally gone too far with her husband. His inhibitions would not allow this, not at all. Then she heard his voice, coming loud and clear to her.
"Joey, come with me. It seems you and I are needed by your hot-assed mother."
Chapter 9
Sandy shivered with delight as she watched her husband and son enter the bedroom. Joey was still naked, his cock straining hard. His father was beside him, his cock equally hard. Sandy, looking at the differences in the sizes, trembled with anticipated pleasure, her dark eyes gleaming hotly, actually sparkling.
Joey looks so small next to his father, she thought, but just as handsome. It was certain that his smaller cock thrilled her just as much as Rob's large prick. And seeing them standing next to each other sent a quivering thrill through her cunt and swollen tits. Her feet were toward the door where they now stood. Sandy slowly parted her legs, drawing her knees up. Her hairy cunt was revealed, her pink pussy lips glistening in the light. It pleased her to notice those two cocks lurch when her husband and son gazed at her exposed pussy. It indicated how eager they were for her body.
"How about that, Joey," Rob said. "Isn't that about the prettiest thing you ever saw?"
"It sure is, Dad!"
"Seeing your mother's cunt kind of makes that cock of your's perk up, don't it?"
"Yeah," Joey grunted, his eyes blazing between his mother's thighs. "It sure as hell does, Dad!"
Sandy shivered again with growing pleasure as they spoke about her as if she weren't there. Her gaze moved from one cock to the other, and she cupped her tits in her hands and began to squeeze and thumb her rigid nipples, her naked ass writhing with readiness. Her cunt tingled hotly, her clit almost painfully distended. The tip of her clit poked enticingly from the moist cunt lips.
"Are you two going to stand there and look at me all night?" she asked in a low, throaty, sensuous voice, a wicked smile on her beautiful face.
Her hands moved down her flat stomach. Through the curly hairs surrounding her cunt. She ran her hands up and down the inside of her smooth thighs, then used her fingers to frame her pussy in a teasing manner. She lifted her ass from the bed, rolling her hips in a tight circle. She was pleased to see her husband and son's cocks jerk with excitement. Those two pricks were dripping from the piss holes. Sandy ran her tongue over her lips, a gesture that created even more excitement in her two men.
Joey was gripping his cock hard now, gazing at his naked, writhing mother. He was not pumping on his prick, just squeezing quite hard. Rob simply stood there, watching his wife. But his eyes glowed with excitement as much as his son's eyes did.
"Well," Sandy murmured softly, running a finger over her swollen clit, then down, slipping her finger into her cunt. "What are you two waiting for? Can't you see I'm ready for your cocks!"
They moved to the bed, their eyes never leaving her naked body. Climbing onto the bed, one on each side of Sandy, she reached for their cocks with her hands, wrapping her fingers about her son's cock, then her husband's. Joey began to fondle one of his mother's arching tits, making her nipples stand high between his fingers. Rob, on her other tit, was doing the same. Then they leaned down and each sucked a nipple into their mouths. Sandy gurgled with pleasure and began to jack on their cocks.
"Ooo, nice," she murmured, squeezing their cocks hard. "You guys are nice to me. Suck my tits, both of you! Ohhh, two guys sucking my tits! I love it!"
Joey slipped one of his hands down and began to feel his mother's thigh, working his fingers to her pussy. Rob, at her other thigh, met his son's fingers at her bushy cunt. Sandy whimpered and shot her hips into the air as they began to feel her quivering, slippery cunt. One of them was rubbing lightly at her swollen clit--she did not know who and did not care--while the other was darting a finger in and out of her steamy cunt.
"Oooo, damn you two!" Sandy wailed with ecstasy. "Damn you, damn you! Do something to me ... now! Fuck me, one of you fuck me! Come on, I'm so fucking hot for cock ... I want to get fucked!"
Their mouths left her tits. "You heard your mother, Joey," Rob said. "She wants to be fucked."
Joey quickly scrambled about until he was between his mother's widely spread thighs. He shoved his cock forward. Sandy took hold of his prick and guided his swollen cockhead to her cunt. "Stick it in me, Joey!" she urged hotly. "Stick that sweet, hard, cock up my cunt! Fuck me, darling! Fuck mother's hot, wet, hairy cunt! Fuck it ... fuck it ... fuck me!"
Rob watched his son's cock penetrate his mother's wet pussy. "That's it, Joey!" he encouraged. "Fuck her hot cunt! Give her that hard cock, son!"
Sandy began to bounce her naked ass, riding her son's cock before he could begin fucking. She twisted her ass about, banging her pussy up and down. Her thick cunt hairs covered his cock and balls, and she cooed softly but with intense ecstasy.
"Give me your cock, Rob!" Sandy shouted, her hips revolving swiftly. "Oh, please, let me suck your cock while Joey fucks me! Come on, Rob ... I want a cock in my mouth, too! A cock up my cunt, and one in my mouth! Ahhh, hurry, darling! I want both your cocks fucking me ... one up my cunt and one fucking my cock-sucking mouth!"
Rob scooted closer to her face, his cock dripping and throbbing. Both he and his son stared with pleasure as she opened her mouth wide, and Rob's huge cock slipped between her eager lips.
"Mmmmm!" Sandy murmured when Rob began to fuck into her mouth. Her head was on a pillow, turned sideways, and her husband fucked back and forth, her lips very hot and tight on his cock, his balls brushing at her cheek. She used her tongue on his prick as best she could, her hands once again grabbing tightly at her swollen tits. Her naked body trembled and shook with bubbling ecstasy, her hips pumping faster as Joey began fucking her, matching her movements.
"She can get it all in her mouth, Dad!" Joey shouted, amazed. "She can get all your cock in her mouth!"
"And she can suck good, Son!" Rob grunted. "Your mother can really suck a cock! Suck it, Sandy! Suck my cock! Fuck Joey's cock! Fuck him ... suck me!"
Sandy's mind was reeling with boiling ecstasy. She had never felt so much excitement before. She loved having those two cocks inside her body at the same time, one fucking her cunt and one fucking her mouth.
Sandy's pussy was twitching hotly around her son's stabbing prick, and she could feel an explosive orgasm building deep in the pit of her stomach. Her hips moved swifter, harder as her son thrust his cock in and out harshly. She was moving her naked ass in a blur of speed now, whimpering around her husband's cock, her tongue licking in a frenzy as her lips gripped his prick tightly. Her eyes were open, but they seemed to be rolling around in her head loosely, unseeing. The ecstasy that swelled inside her seemed almost unbearable, and she was shaking so much that it was a wonder these two hard cocks stayed inside her body at all.
When she came, her orgasm was like a detonation of high explosive. She wailed around her husband's cock, her tongue flying eagerly about his piss hole. She trembled suddenly, and her cunt began to flex tightly about her son's cock.
"She's coming, Joey!" Rob shouted. "Fuck her cunt, boy! Bang her hot, hairy, fucking cunt! Fuck the piss out of your mother while she comes! Make it good for her, son!"
"Oh, shit!" Joey shouted, ramming hard against the hairy, puffy lips of his mother's gripping pussy. "Oh, shit, oh, shit ... shit!"
"Let it go, Joey!" his father yelped. "Squirt her! Flood her hot fucking cunt, son! Come in her fucking pussy, fill her hairy cunt!"
"I am!" Joey wailed, pressing tight against his mother's writhing pussy, his cock deep, gushing copiously. "I am coming, Dad! I'm coming in mother's cunt! Ohhhh, I'm coming up her fucking pussy!"
Rob thrust his cock faster into his wife's mouth, her tongue lapping furiously. Sandy was not consciously aware of licking on Rob's throbbing cock because she was still clutched by hot, thrilling ecstasy. She was still coming powerfully, and her mind refused to work. All she felt was that intense pleasure that seemed to grow and grow. Her naked body twitched and trembled as she came, feeling as if her cunt was going to blow apart any second. She was yelping and whimpering around her husband's cock, mindlessly.
"I hope you can swallow it all, Sandy!" Rob shouted as he fucked her mouth faster, "I'm going to flood your cocksucking mouth! I'm going to fill your fucking mouth with come juice until you choke!"
"Come in her cocksucking mouth, Dad!" Joey urged, his own geyser stopping. "Squirt come juice in her cocksucking mouth, Dad!"
Rob grunted and thrust his cock as deep as he could into Sandy's mouth. Then he came. He shouted his pleasure as come juice spewed from the piss hole of his prick, filling Sandy's mouth before she could swallow. She mewled again, still mindless, her cunt still flexing on her son's cock. Finally, she managed to start swallowing the squirting come juice of her husband's cock, and her slender throat convulsed. She made gurgling sounds of pure ecstasy as she swallowed, her eyes still rolling loosely.
Joey slipped his cock free of her clinging cunt and sat back, gazing between his mother's spread thighs, watching her hairy cunt twitch. Rob began pulling his cock from her tight lips, and Sandy clung to him, reluctant to let go. As his cock slipped free, she kissed his prickhead, then she lay on the bed, arms and legs wide, totally relaxed, every muscle feeling like water. She was very weak, but thoroughly happy and satisfied. A smile of delighted pleasure moved about her beautiful face.
"I guess we fucked your mother out, Joey," Rob said. "I guess she's had enough cock for the night."
Sandy opened her eyes, grinning at them. "That's what you think, you bastard!" she said, her voice weak. "I'm not finished yet by a long shot."
"We are," Joey replied, looking down at his drooping cock. "I don't think I can get another hard on for a week, at least."
"Want to make a bet?" Sandy said to her son. "Don't underestimate your hot-assed mother, baby."
"I certainly won't do that," Rob said. "I've learned that these past few days."
"You're coming along nicely, darling," Sandy said to him. "You're coming along very nicely."
"What are you talking about?" Joey wanted to know.
"Nothing, Joey," Sandy said. "Just something your father and I have done, that's all." She looked up at her husband. "Are you sorry for it, Rob?"
"Hell, no!" he snorted. "The only thing I'm sorry about is not starting sooner."
Sandy shoved her face into his crotch, wrapping her arms about his hips and holding his muscular ass. She smeared hot kisses into his cock and balls. Joey sat on his heels, watching, not understanding any of what was happening, but he didn't care; what mattered to him was that he was fucking his mother, and his dad was right there with him.
"Does this mean we get to fuck you all the time, Mother?" he asked. "I mean, we don't have to hide it from dad anymore?"
"That's what it means, son," Rob said. "No more sneaking around to fuck your mother. Fuck her hot cunt anytime you get a hard on, Joey."
"Gosh!"
Sandy reached for her son, and she hugged both men tightly against her hot, naked body. She loved the way their two cocks rubbed at her thighs and hips, the way their mouths were again sucking at her tits. She ran her hands up and down their backs, shivering once more.
"I want to do something for my two men," she said in a gentle voice. "You two are so good to me, I want to do something for both of you."
"For instance?" Rob asked, lifting his lips from her hard nipple.
"Just about anything either of you want," she smiled, caressing his shoulder. "But as you know, I love to suck cocks. I think sometimes I'd rather suck a hard cock off than be fucked. There are times when I can't make up my mind where to take a hard cock--up my cunt or in my mouth. Well, now I can have it both ways, at the same time. So, what I was thinking about was what it would be like to suck both your cocks off, one at a time."
"You're just a cocksucker at heart," Rob laughed.
"You're probably right, darling," Sandy agreed. "All I know is that I love the taste of a cock squirting come juice into my mouth. It makes me come most of the time, too."
"Well, I sure won't stop you, Mother!" Joey said. "I like blow jobs."
"You're lying, baby," Sandy said.
"I am not," Joey replied, indignant. "That is not a lie, Mother."
"You don't like a blow job, baby ... you love a good blow job!"
Joey laughed. "You're right!"
"Lie back, both of you," she directed.
Both her husband and son lay back on the bed, and Sandy scooted toward their feet. She sat between them on her legs, fondling their cocks. "I'm going to take turns sucking you two. We'll see who comes off in my mouth first. The cock that comes last, gets a prize."
"What kind of prize?" Rob asked.
"My ass!" Sandy laughed.
"Hell, that's not a prize!" Joey snorted. "We already fuck you, Mother."
"I'm talking about my ass, baby," Sandy said. "That isn't my cunt."
"Are you saying what I think you mean, Sandy?" Rob asked, his cock swelling.
"That's right," she giggled, fondling both cocks in her hands. "The cock that lasts the longest gets to fuck me first in my asshole."
"What do you mean, Mother?"
"I mean the first cock to fuck me in my ass," Sandy said. "That does not mean the only cock to go up my asshole ... because I want both of you fucking me in every goddamn hole I've got! My cunt, my mouth, and up my asshole!"
She leaned over and kissed hotly at her husband's hairy balls, then moved to the hairless ones of her son. She went from balls to balls, gently-sucking on them as her fists jacked up and down on their hard cocks. She took her son's balls into her mouth, licking and sucking gently. Rob's balls were too large for her to take both of them into her mouth at the same time so she had to suck one at a time.
Joey lifted his hips as his mother sucked on his balls, grinding his crotch against her face. He loved the wet, hot sensation her mouth made on his balls, and the feeling made his cock throb. He didn't want to lose this crazy game. He wanted to be the one to stick his cock up his mother's asshole first.
Sandy moved to her husband and began to suck gently up and down his hard prick, her tongue licking in an almost lazy way. Then she moved to her son's cock, repeating the same thing. Her tits brushed at their thighs, making them shiver as she sucked on them. Joey watched his mother's shining eyes as she sucked first one cock, then the other. He was still amazed that she could take all of his father's thick, long cock into her mouth. It was exciting for him to watch, and finally he had to turn his eyes away ... the sight was about to make him come off.
"Like this?" Sandy murmured as she went between them. "Do you two like this?"
"God, yes!" Rob grunted. "You're hotter than I thought, Sandy! Damn, but I sure have wasted a lot of time!"
"You sure have, lover," she murmured, running her tongue about the flaring piss hole of his cock. She turned and did the same to her son's cock, and Joey held his breath in an effort to keep from coming.
Sandy began taking sucks on each cock swiftly now, her tongue fluttering wickedly. She gripped their balls in her hands as she bobbed her tight lips up and down a cock quickly, then moved to the next one. She didn't care which cock came off into her greedy mouth last. She wanted both those pricks fucking her in her hot asshole. They could take turns fucking her up the ass as far as she was concerned, one after the other. The only thing that mattered to her was getting one of those beautiful, hard cocks in her ass.
"Oh, shit!" Joey sputtered, gritting his teeth as his mother's hot, wet lips glided up and down his cock. She moved to her husband's cock, bobbing her beautiful face swiftly.
"Oh, shit is right!" Rob grunted.
Sandy gurgled with pleasure, knowing they were struggling to keep from gushing into her mouth. She began to move quickly between them, sucking furiously now on their throbbing pricks. Her tongue tickled at their dripping piss holes, and she felt them holding their bodies rigid. She giggled softly as she strived to bring sweet come juice spurting into her mouth.
Suddenly her husband groaned, and the first spurt of his thick come juice splashed into her mouth. With the juice still in her mouth, she darted her face to her son's cock just in time to take his first spurt. She jacked at her husband's cock as his prick spewed come juice, smearing her fist, fucking at her son's prick vigorously as he came.
"I win!" Joey shouted as his mother took the last of his come juice into her mouth. "I win!"
Chapter 10
The next morning, Saturday, Sandy woke up feeling smothered. She found herself lying naked between her husband and son. They each had an arm and leg over her body. She extracted herself gently so as not to awaken them.
She stood for a moment looking down at them, a smile of love on her face. They looked so peaceful and relaxed. She went into the bathroom and showered, then, wearing a housedress with nothing underneath, she prepared breakfast for them. She tingled all over, and she sang softly, happier than she had been in a long time.
When breakfast was almost ready, she woke them. "You two have just enough time for a fast shower before breakfast," she told them. "So move your asses, fellas!"
Rob swatted her ass playfully as he got out of bed. Joey raced off to the hall bath while his father used the one in the master bedroom. When they finally went to the table, everything was laid for them. There were platters of eggs, sausages and toast.
"Eat it all," she ordered. "You two are going to need all the strength you have."
"It sure seems that way," Rob agreed.
"More than you think, darling," Sandy said mysteriously.
There were a few things that Rob had to do in the yard, and Joey helped him. Sandy cleaned up the kitchen, then made a phone call to Lori.
Rob and Joey were a little surprised when Lori showed up at noon. Rob was not as surprised as his son. Joey could hardly conceal his pleasure. He followed Lori all around the house, his eyes looking at her lovely, slender, but sweetly curved young body. Sandy was amused at her son's excitement. He had not fucked the teenage girl yet, and she knew how anxious he was.
"I think I understand what you mean by needing strength," Rob said to Sandy. "Why didn't you tell me about this idea of yours?"
"What idea, darling?" Sandy asked, innocently.
"Lori."
"But, Rob ... I don't know what you mean," she teased. "There isn't any idea that I know of."
"Bullshit!" he snorted, grabbing his wife and pulling her into his arms. He ran his hands down her back and cupped her swelling ass cheeks. "You don't have anything on under this dress, Sandy."
"That makes it easier to get to my ass, doesn't it?"
"I think I like it," he said, sliding her dress up in back and feeling her creamy-smooth ass. "Yes, I definitely like you naked under your dress."
"What if Lori should see you feeling my ass like this?" she teased.
"She'd just have to wait her turn, that's all."
"Take my turn?" Lori asked, coming into the room with Joey. "Take my turn at what?"
Sandy's back was toward them, and they looked at how her dress was at her waist, her naked ass revealed with Rob feeling her ass cheeks.
"I think I see what you mean," Lori murmured. Joey turned to the teenage girl. Lori faced him, their eyes almost level, but Lori was slightly taller. "Wouldn't you like to do that to me, Joey?" she asked.
Joey gurgled with pleasure, finding his dreams coming true. He wrapped his hands about Lori's waist, and cupped her ass.
"Under my dress, silly," Lori murmured, twisting her sweet little ass against his hands. "You're supposed to feel my ass under my dress!"
Joey immediately lifted her dress and clasped his hands on her pantied ass. "You have panties on," he pouted.
"Then put your hands inside my panties," Lori suggested.
Joey's cock was hard, very hard, as he slipped his hands into Lori's panties, feeling the sweet smoothness of her tight ass. He pressed his hand against her crotch, and Lori mewled softly as she ground her cunt against him.
"You're hard, Joey," she said in a husky voice. "I bet you'd love to put that inside me, wouldn't you?"
"Yes!" Joey shouted.
"Then let me take my panties off," Lori whispered hotly. She stepped back from Joey. She lifted her dress and shoved her panties down, winking at Joey wickedly. She held her dress up as Joey leaned over, staring at her blonde-fuzzed cunt. "Well, Joey ... are you gonna just look at my cunt all day? I thought you wanted to fuck me?"
Joey ripped his clothing from his overheated body so fast he tore his shirt. Sandy and Rob laughed at their son's eagerness, and Rob understood his feelings very much. His own cock was straining against his pants, and Sandy released his prick with eager hands.
Lori stroked Joey's cock a moment, then sprawled onto the floor, her slim thighs wide. She lifted her blonde-haired cunt and ground her pussy into the air, her blue eyes shining with eagerness. Sandy and Rob stood next to each other, with Sandy stroking her husband's cock as they watched their son settle between those enticing young thighs. Sandy, especially, enjoyed her son's pleasure. He had been wanting this sweet, hot-assed teenage girl for a long time.
"Gosh," Joey grunted as he gazed at Lori's uplifted cunt. "That is so pretty!"
"Come on, Joey," Sandy said to her son. "You can admire Lori's cunt later. Right now it seems you better get your cock in there before you come all over her pussy!"
"Yes, Joey," Lori agreed. "Put your cock in my cunt! Stop looking at my pussy! Fuck me, Joey! You can look at my cunt all you want later ... but I want you to fuck me now! Stick that cock up my cunt and fuck me, Joey!"
"If you don't," Rob said in a tight voice, "I will!"
Joey moved his cock toward Lori's uplifted cunt. She grabbed for his prick, and he watched in awe as his cock slipped into her tight, wet, hot cunt. "I'm doing it!" he shouted. "I'm finally fucking Lori!"
"Then fuck me good, Joey!" Lori cried, pulling him down on top of her, wrapping her long, creamy thighs about his hips and pumping her ass. "Fuck my cunt good and hard! Oooo, what a nice cock, Joey! Give it to me ... give my pussy a good fucking!"
"Beautiful," Sandy murmured, watching her son's naked ass bouncing between Lori's teenage thighs. "Isn't that beautiful, Rob ... our son getting the ass of his dreams?"
"You're right, Sandy," he agreed. "And she's a good fuck for him. Lori has a nice, hot, tight cunt!"
She yanked on his cock. "And I don't?"
"Your pussy is just as tight," he agreed quickly. "And I'd love to have your cunt around my cock right now."
He sat on the couch, his cock straining in the air, dripping from the piss hole. Sandy tugged at his pants until she had them off. Rob removed his shirt, and then just as naked as his wife, he reached for her. Sandy straddled his hips, then sat down on his cock. She cooed as his prick entered her cunt. She began to fuck up and down as he clutched the cheeks of her ass. They were in such a position that they could still watch Joey and Lori.
Lori looked up from the floor, past Joey's shoulder, watching Sandy's naked ass move up and down, seeing Rob's cock fuck the dark-haired cunt of his wife. She writhed and twisted her hips, grinding her cunt against Joey's thrusting cock.
"Fuck his cock, Sandy!" Lori urged in a thick voice. "I can see your cunt sucking up his big prick! Fuck it good for him. Joey, oh, Joey ... ram it to me! Ram your sweet cock up my cunt! Oooo, look, Joey! Look at your mother's naked ass bounce on your father's cock! Look at them!"
But Joey was more interested, at the moment, with the steaming sensations Lori's cunt was giving his cock and balls. He was thrilled at the way Lori banged up against him, the way she ground her cunt into him as he fucked. Her pussy seemed identical to his mother's, yet there was a subtle difference, he knew, but couldn't really tell. It was just as hot and tight, as wet and slippery, and Lori moved almost the same way, yet different.
"Oh, Lori!" Joey groaned, driving his cock faster and faster. "I love it, Lori! Ohhh, you're gonna have my cock coming in a second! Gosh, your cunt is tight and hot!"
"Fuck it, Joey!" Lori gurgled, holding him tightly with her arms and legs now. "Fuck my pussy, Joey! Ahhh, I love a hard cock fucking my cunt! Fuck me faster, Joey! Oooo, fuck me faster and faster and faster! I like getting fucked fast and hard!"
Sandy listened and became more excited as she bounced her naked ass up and down on her husband's prick. Her eyes glowed hotly as she watched her son fuck brutally into Lori's teenage pussy. Seeing him sent her into shivers of delight, and her cunt clamped tightly on Rob's cock. She was making gurgling sounds in her throat, and she was coming with a series of swelling orgasms. Each orgasm was more explosive than the last. She could feel her husband's cock throbbing deep inside her cunt, and she knew by the way he squeezed harder at her naked ass that he would be coming soon. She banged her ass up and down faster, her pussy riding his hard cock even as she came, her hair lined cuntlips closing and opening like the petals of a flower.
"Come, darling!" Sandy grunted as she banged furiously on his prick. "Come with me, Rob! Oooo, feel my pussy squeezing your cock? Come in me, darling! I want to feel your cock coming inside my hot cunt!"
Lori squealed, her half-naked body writhing with ecstasy. "I'm coming! I'm coming! Joey, Joey ... you're making me come! Fuck it, Joey! Oooo, fuck that hot pussy of mine! Fuck me, Joey ... fuck me good and hard! Ahhh, drive that sweet, hard cock all the way up my cunt ... shove your prick all the way to my mouth! Give it to me, Joey! Squirt ... squirt that come juice into my hot pussy!"
Joey was pumping furiously into her flexing, convulsing cunt. He was panting and gasping, his balls banging at her upturned, grinding ass cheeks. He held her tight in his arms as Lori scissored her thighs up and down his hips, her ankles locked about his lower legs. Then, with a loud grunt, he stabbed his cock deep into her gripping cunt and came.
"Ooooo!" Lori mewled hotly. "You're coming in my cunt now, Joey! Fill me up, Joey! Fill my cunt up with all your thick come juice! Fill me ... fill me ... fill me!"
Joey could do nothing but grunt and strain against her cunt, his cock gushing into her cunt. His body shook, and he gasped loudly. Then, finally, he went limp on top of her. Lori held the panting boy, running her hands up and down his naked back, giving his ass cheeks a gentle squeeze. She dropped her legs apart, letting him catch his breath.
She turned her head and saw Rob just as he came into his wife's cunt. She watched his balls draw up tight at the base, quivering as he came. She also saw Sandy's ass shaking with ecstasy and even noticed the spasms of Sandy's asshole. She felt happy that Sandy had walked in on her during that gang-bang in the school gym. She thoroughly liked the idea of fucking and sucking cock, and of licking Sandy's cunt. This was so much better than her being the only girl at a gang-bang. She liked the idea of being with Sandy, fucking Rob and Joey and sucking on Sandy's cunt now and then.
Joey rolled from Lori and sprawled, on the floor, feeling tired. He saw his mother lift her naked ass up from his father's cock and felt pleasure rumble through him. He was glad he and his mother didn't have to hide to fuck or suck now, that his father was willing to get involved. It made things much better, more open.
After a few minutes, Sandy decided everyone was hungry. She and Lori prepared sandwiches and cold tea for them. As they sat and ate, Lori removed the last of her clothing. Her tits were perky and saucy with large pink nipples. No one thought anything was wrong when Lori fondled Sandy's tits, even when she leaned over and took a few licks and sucked Sandy's nipple for a few moments. What her action did was excite Rob and Joey.
After the light lunch, they found themselves in the master bedroom. No one had suggested it, but that's where they all wound up anyway. Rob was feeling and kissing Lori, and Joey was with his mother.
Somehow, Joey managed to get his mother on her stomach, and was leaning over kissing and licking at her curvy, creamy ass cheeks. He ran his tongue about the backs of his mother's thighs, tasting her sweet flesh. He curled his tongue at the roundness of her ass, licking and kissing and sucking at her flesh. He was enjoying this very much, and, on an impulse, he wormed his tongue between her ass cheeks.
"Ohhh, what are you going to do, darling?" Sandy murmured, wiggling her ass into her son's face.
Joey laughed. "I'm going to kiss your pretty ass, Mother! What did you think I was going to do?"
"I don't know, but it sure feels good," she replied, twisting her naked ass for him. "Kiss it some more, baby! It feels very good!"
"Do me!" Lori squealed, twisting about and presenting her young ass to Rob. "Kiss my ass, too!"
Joey slipped his tongue up and down the warm crack of his mother's ass, shoving it deeper and deeper. When he probed against the tightness of his mother's asshole, Sandy yelped in pleasure.
"Oooo, do that to me, Joey! Ohhh, that is nice! That's very good. Lick me there, baby! Ohhh, yes, lick my asshole, Joey!"
Joey's tongue lapped up and down his mother's asshole eagerly, and his cock became extremely hard. He probed the tip of his tongue against the hot tightness, and she was surprised when his tongue slipped into her asshole.
"Ohhh!" Sandy whimpered, arching her ass up. "That's good, Joey! Tonguefuck my ass ... Ohhhh, do it up my asshole! Ahhhh, tonguefuck me in my fucking-hot asshole, baby!"
Joey felt his mother's hot ass cheeks covering his face as he pressed his own lips against her asshole, his tongue darting back and forth. His chin was against her cunt, becoming smeared with her hot pussy juice.
From next to her, Sandy heard Lori crooning, her little ass in the air, "Oooo, a tonguefuck up the ass! Ohhh, I love it! A tonguefuck in the fucking asshole!"
"Eat her little asshole, Rob!" Sandy shouted, shaking her ass in her son's face. "Suck her young asshole, darling!"
"I can't stand much more of this!" Lori wailed, shivering with ecstasy. "It feels so fucking good, I can't take much more of it! Ahhh, fuck my asshole, Rob! Ohhhh, yes! Fuck my hot asshole with your cunt-sucking tongue!"
Sandy yelped loudly, jerking her ass from her son's mouth, "God, was that good!"
She rolled onto her back, her legs wide apart. She rubbed at her cunt as she looked at her husband, his face buried in the creamy cheeks of the teenage girl's shaking ass. Lori was on the floor next to the bed, her knees drawn under her naked body, her face an expression of sheer ecstasy as she rubbed her ass into Rob's face.
"Mother," Joey said, stroking his cock. "I won that game last night. When do I get to claim my prize?"
"That's right," she said. "You haven't fucked my ass, have you? My, look at that beautiful hard on you have, Joey! I wonder what it's going to feel like?"
Rob pulled his face from Lori's teenage ass and looked up at his wife. "You promised, Sandy," he said, his eyes shining. "You said whichever one came last would get to fuck you up the ass first. You can't back out now!"
"Who's backing out?" Sandy asked.
Sandy scooted to the edge of the bed so that her round ass hung over it. "Come on, Joey," she said. "It's time your mother got fucked up the ass!"
Joey dropped to his knees on the floor, moving between his mother's widely spread thighs. Sandy drew her knees up to her naked tits, holding them wide. This position lifted her ass, the cheeks spreading to reveal her tight asshole.
Lori stared at what was happening, then shouted, "Hey, I want to be fucked up my asshole, too!"
She shoved her ass toward Rob, who was on his knees behind her. "Come on, Rob! You fuck me in my asshole!"
Joey moved the swollen head of his cock to his mother's exposed asshole, brushing up and down. Sandy turned loose of her knees and gripped the cheeks of her ass with both hands. "Shove it to me, Joey!" she shouted. "Shove your cock up my fucking asshole, baby! Fuck me in the ass ... like your father is fucking Lori's asshole!"
Joey stabbed his cock against his mother's tight asshole, and it slipped right in.
"Ohhhh, good!" Sandy moaned, wiggling about so that her son soon had every inch of his cock up her asshole. "That is fucking good, baby! Fuck it now, Joey! Fuck mother's asshole good and hard! Drive your prick in, Joey!"
Lori, shivering as Rob plunged the long thickness of his cock in and out of her asshole, moved closer so she could see Joey fucking his mother in the ass. Sandy lowered her legs on each side of her son. She held her hips still as he fucked his cock in and out of her burning, gripping asshole.
Lori, seeing that hairy cunt in front of her face, shoved her lips down and began kissing and licking Sandy's pussy. Rob, seeing this, grabbed the teenager's hips with his hands, driving his big cock deep into her hot asshole.
"Eat her cunt, Lori!" he shouted excitedly. "Eat her hot, hairy cunt while Joey fucks her in her hot ass! Fuck your mother's asshole, Joey! Fuck it good for her while Lori sucks her cunt! Eat her hairy pussy, baby! Lick it, suck it, eat it!"
"Ohhh," Sandy wailed, thrilled to have a cock fucking up her asshole and, at the same time, Lori's lips and tongue sucking and licking her rigid clit. "Oooo, eat me, Lori! Eat my pussy while my son fucks me up the ass! Ahhhh, it's so fucking good ... mouth and cock ... asshole and cunt! More, more, more!"
Rob fucked hard into Lori's asshole, his cock throbbing and ready to come any second. Seeing his son fucking Sandy in the asshole and seeing this beautiful, sexy teenager eating her cunt, sent his emotions high. His balls banged against Lori's dripping cunt.
"Ohhh, I'm about to come!" Sandy wailed loudly, clawing at her swollen tits with both hands. "Ohhh, Lori, your mouth and tongue is so sweet! Eat my hairy cunt! Fuck my ass, Joey! Ohhhh ... Oh ... oh ... Ohhhh, there! I'm coming!"
Joey felt his mother's asshole close tightly around his buried cock, and, with a loud grunt, he spewed come juice into her hot ass.
Rob felt Lori's asshole flex on his prick, and he knew the girl was coming from the muffled moans and the way her body shook. His cock jerked, and he flooded her asshole with his own come juice.
Exhausted, Joey pulled his cock from his mother's gripping asshole, falling to the floor. Rob, also tired, pulled his cock free from the teenage asshole and fell next to his son, panting just as heavily.
Lori managed to climb onto the bed and lay down next to Sandy. She fondled Sandy's tits gently as she breathed raggedly. Sandy murmured, "How about that!"
"I think I want it up the ass again, Sandy," Lori gasped. "This is sure a lot better than ... you know."
"I agree, Lori," Sandy said.
Rob lifted himself up and looked at his wife and the sweet bundle of sexy fluff. "What are you two talking about?"
Sandy grinned wickedly at her husband. "All you need to know, darling, is that you and our son are going to be getting all the hot cunt you can ever use! Right, Lori?"
"We'll fuck them to pieces!" Lori agreed.
"I believe it," Rob laughed.
Joey sat up. "I'll be hard again soon, and I'm ready to try."
Sandy laughed and caressed Lori's sweet, perky tit. "And when they're too tired, you and I, Lori, know what to do with each other, don't we?"
"We sure do," Lori said, kissing Sandy on her mouth.
Rob and his son grinned at one another. "This is going to be interesting, Joey."
Joey grinned, reaching for his mother's cunt, his other hand going between the smooth thighs of Lori. "Let's get 'em, Dad!"
