It always must be remembered that when anyone has no set outlet, frustrations are bound to follow. Such was the case of the woman in our story. Left with her son, she began thinking of him in a sexual context when he came of age. Her son didn't mind, for his only concern was his personal sexual satisfaction. And when she volunteered to take care of his sexual needs, he thought it was a good arrangement.
That was until he gained his own sexual identity and confidence. At that point, he wanted to go out on his own and see what he could find. He was certain that somewhere he might find the one woman who could take care of him-but he wanted a teenage girl, not a female his mother's age.
To his surprise however, he found the competition for the teenage girls in his own high-school setting, a serious problem. Yet, there always seemed to be women his mother's age who were waiting in the wings to offer him sexual solace.
Therefore, he accepted these sexual opportunities, all the time recognizing it was not the ideal way to carry on, but figuring something was better than nothing.
But his mother's passion for him posed problems. For she felt tormented and left out of his life completely when he sought other sexual releases. She did everything in her power to pull him back to her erotic bedtime activities.
His mother would do anything sexually to see to it that he didn't stray away from her. And when he experienced these unique sexual sensations she could provide, he became quite content to have sex with her.
But other forces were at work, and little did either of them realize their sordid affair would be brought to a tragic finale.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER 1
When Alice discovered that her husband Brad was carrying on at sex orgies she promptly divorced him. However, she never realized what difficulty she would have bringing up her two virile teenage sons. For they were as sex obsessed as their father. She tried to bring some reason to play in their outlook on sexual activity.
One night she was certain that she heard her young son Bill playing with himself. She got out of her bed and went upstairs quietly. Her other son Bob was away. She was glad as she hated to embarrass Bill. For the telltale sounds of the mattress springs revealed to her that Bill was obviously pulling on his penis.
"Bill, baby," Alice said as she tiptoed into her young son's room, "what's this noise I hear?"
"Damn it, mom, you're bothering me," her young son objected to her unannounced entrance. She didn't hesitate to let her son know that she knew what was happening. She went right over to the bed and pulled back the sheet, revealing his naked body with one hand grasping his huge penis.
"So you still need to wear mitts," she complained. "I guess I'll have to put an end to that."
She reached down and pulled his hand away from his penis, but as she did so she felt his quivering cock herself. It had been a long time since she'd had any penis to play with. And as she felt her young son's rock-hard cock she felt desire surge through her own body.
"Why don't you pull it for me, mom?" Bill smiled shyly.
She had to admit it might be fun. Vividly she recalled how she had pulled his father's penis.
"I suppose it wouldn't hurt any," she told him, "at least it would spare you from doing it yourself."
She reached out and began pulling on his long hard cock. He loved her hand on him.
"Oh, mom, you know how to jack-off," he smiled at her. "Did you do it for dad, too?"
She thought she might as well tell the truth. Alice had always been terribly frank and honest with her sons.
"Yes, Bill," she admitted. "Your father always enjoyed having me jerk it off. As a matter-of-fact, he used to buy baby oil so my hand would slip smoothly as I would pull on his penis. Maybe you'd like me to try that." , "Oh, mom, would you?" he asked her eagerly. "That would be fun."
"All right, why not?" she replied.
She left Bill lying there in the middle of the bed with his rock-hard cock standing on end while she went downstairs to get the baby oil.
She returned with the container of baby oil and sat on the edge of the bed and applied it to his long shaft.
"Just a little of this," she smiled as she applied it to his cock, "and it'll slip smooth."
Now she was pulling on his penis. He loved the sensation of her hand grasping and pulling.
"Yes," he enthused, "that feels great. Pull faster, mom."
It was difficult for her to pick up the tempo. But she was succeeding now. With firm hard hand movements she pulled on Bill's long mainstem. She recognized that in a moment her young son's penis head would be bursting with sperm. She hated to see it go to such waste. Her husband had taught her to give him good blow jobs. She figured she might as well suck him off. She had gone this far so why not go all the way?
Alice bent over. And her young son watched his mother as she licked the tip of his cock. He reached out and stroked her long blonde hair. She was a beautiful woman with soft blue eyes and sensuous lips. Now that she was sucking on his cock he could appreciate more than ever what a good mother she was.
"Suck it," he told her. "Go ahead and suck off my cock."
She didn't hesitate. She slid her mouth right over his penis tip and sucked.
"Yes, mom," he begged her anxiously, "now you're sucking. That's the way I like it Suck it off."
Passionately Alice let her mouth move up and down the length of young Bill's slick shaft. It was like doing a rerun with Brad her husband. For Brad had a long hard cock shaft and he always enjoyed having her mouth him.
She was eager to find out what her son's sperm load tasted like. How well she remembered Brad's cock load when he first married her. His sperm used to be thick and delicious. But as he grew more intemperate and took to drinking and carrying on too much, his sperm load thinned and weakened. It didn't taste anywhere near as good as it did when they first got married.
Now she was pleased that her young son was delivering to her a creamy thick load that tasted fantastic.
"Suck it off, mom," Bill begged her, "suck. Oh, mom, suck my prick off." He didn't have to beg Alice to suck his cum load.
For Alice was so thrilled with the delicious taste of his sperm that she could hardly stop sucking.
When Bill's penis began to tickle he had to tell her to stop.
"Mom, damn it," he complained, "you'll be sucking the damn thing off. Stop it."
Finally she came to her senses. She realized that she had gone too far.
"I'm sorry, baby," she whispered, "I guess I got carried away."
She knew she had become carried away with her young son's delicious penis. And it annoyed her that she was so fascinated with him. Yet she couldn't help herself. When she got the taste of his cum it triggered her to go on licking and sucking.
She looked away guiltily.
"Mom, you've got to control yourself," he smiled.
She looked at him and laughed.
"I've been thirsty for that a long time, son," she told him.
He looked at her beautiful breasts. He could see them easily through the filmy negligee that she was wearing.
"Mom, would you mind if I sucked on your tits?" he asked her.
"You've sucked on them before," Alice said gently, "when you were a little boy."
"I don't remember," he laughed as he reached inside of her negligee and felt of her ripe bosoms.
"I do remember, darling," she assured him, "and it was wonderful."
At that point Alice got to her feet. She let the filmy negligee fall to the floor in a pink chiffon pool. Then she lay on the bed and stretched.
"Do anything you want with me, darling," she encouraged him. "I love you. I want you to be happy."
He believed her. And he straddled her and reached down and gripped her breasts. He toyed with them. He enjoyed having his cock which was now limp over her pussy. But it wasn't going to be limp for long. For as the thrills shot through his body, he got hotter and hotter.
She couldn't control herself now. For she pressed her pussy up to meet his cock. He felt her wiggling movements and it stimulated him even more.
"Son," she whispered, "you can do anything you want to."
He pulled himself down so now his cock wasn't even with her vagina, but he was sucking on her breasts. She loved his mouth over her bosoms. It reminded her of when he was a baby. She couldn't help remember how long he wanted to be breast fed. She was certain there was a sexual connotation.
"Oh, Billy baby," she panted, "suck your momma's tits. Suck them."
Billy didn't enjoy being called a baby. He looked at her angrily.
"I'm a man now, damn it," he told her, "and you'd better believe it."
"I do," she told him. "That thing between your legs isn't a child's toy."
He sucked on both bosoms and then he was feeling of her pussy.
"Why don't you suck down there, Bill?" Alice asked anxiously.
Bill did not require a second invitation. He had long admired his mother's body. She was a shapely blonde with honey hair and soft blue eyes. But what Bill remembered most of all was the times he'd seen her completely naked. Moments when she would step out of a shower and wrap a towel around herself. He could remember that instantaneous flash when he could get a look at her pussy. And he was out of his mind now with desire to have her.
"Mom," he told her anxiously, "I'm gonna suck your snatch."
"And while you're doing that, dear," she suggested glibly, "you might finger fuck my ass-hole."
That startled him. For he had never thought of doing a finger fuck up the ass-hole. But if she thought it would be fun he figured he might as well go ahead and do it.
He parted her ass crack and let a finger slip up her ass-hole as he ate her pussy.
"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly, "that's the way I want you to do it. Eat my pussy."
She reached down and held her young son in place as he let his tongue slip inside her hot vagina. She loved the feeling of his tongue flipping back and forth inside of her moist mound.
"Eat me," she begged him. "Oh, yes, eat my pussy."
His tongue whipped up and down her vagina. She was really turned on.
"Suck me," she begged anxiously, "suck my sweet pussy."
He could taste her juicing and this triggered his tongue to speed up as it licked up and down her velvety vagina. He licked the tip of her labia and let his tongue slide to the neck of her womb.
"I'm cuming," she cried ecstatically. "Ohhh, Bill. Suck your momma's pussy."
Bill was going out of his mind with passionate delight. He sucked hard. And she juiced. As her hot pussy juices flowed freely, he didn't hesitate to press his lips tightly. Once a suction cup had been formed with his mouth he could devour her easily.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "now you're sucking. Oh, Bill, eat my pussy."
Bill's tongue propelled around inside her until he had devoured her completely. Then withdrawing his hot tongue he pressed his lips affectionately on his mother's pussy slit and kissed her.
He clutched her ass cheeks now and held himself there.
"I love you, son," she told him. "You know that."
Bill nodded. He knew his mother did care for him. But what he also knew was that he'd gotten a charge out of finger fucking her ass-hole and he was thinking to himself how much fun it would be to slip his cock up her behind. He was almost afraid to dip his penis in her pussy for fear he might give birth. That would be the living end.
"A penny for your thoughts," she smiled at him.
"I've just got one thought in mind, mom," Bill admitted, "and that has to do with my pecker slipping up your ass-hole."
He looked at her adoringly. And then she smiled back at him.
"Your father used to use the baby oil when he would ass fuck me," she smiled.
Reaching out she got the plastic bottle of baby oil off the night stand. Pouring some into her hands she reached out and stroked his penis. When his cock was slick she nodded.
"Now your cock is ready for an ass fuck."
"I'm horny to stab it up your behind," he told her. "I hope you don't mind."
Alice shook her head. But secretly she was worried. Could she take all that cock?
As Alice closed her eyes, bending over a little farther, she felt the tip of his slippery shaft sliding harder. And then he rammed it all the way.
"Fuck it," he exclaimed. "Fuck it off."
All at once he was ramming hard. And she was pushing back to meet his advancing cock stabs. She thrilled to the feel of his slippery penis sliding up her ass-hole smoothly.
"Fuck it," he begged her. "Fuck. That's how you do it, fuck it off."
She wiggled on his sliding penis. He clasped her ass cheeks and held her in place as he rammed hard.
"Now you're doing it," he told her excitedly. "Oh, yes, mom, grab it. Fuck it off."
She knew what he expected. She knew how his father liked it. She twisted her butt for him. He clasped her ass cheeks and went on ramming. His big balls slapped against her bottom as he fucked her hard. Then he got the idea that it might be fun to reach around and slip his fingers into her pussy while he was sliding his cock up her ass.
Reaching around he let two fingers slip into her vagina. She enjoyed the sensation of his fingers inside of her and told him what to do.
"Pinch my love button, baby," she begged.
Once again Bill reminded her that he wasn't a baby. She apologized and promised she wouldn't say it again.
Bill compared the tightness of her ass-hole to the looseness of a pussy he had been making it with. And he had to admit that her ass was twice as tight.
Driving his cock as high up her rectum as he could get it he suddenly exploded.
"I'm cuming," he told her. "Milk my dick."
Her ass muscles clenched his cock. She wiggled and milked him. He felt more sperm spurting up her ass.
"Yes, yes," he cried enthusiastically, "that feels fantastic, mom."
Finally he eased his cock from her slippery behind. She collapsed in a heap and Bill lay beside her. He caressed her ass cheeks lovingly.
"Oh, son," she told him, "it felt so good when you fucked me."
Now that he had experienced this uninhibited sex act with her he was eager to try everything.
"Your father was quite a stud," she admitted, "that's why I had to divorce him. He wouldn't quit playing around."
"What did daddy like you to do?" he asked her frankly.
For a second Alice couldn't answer. It was too shocking and she didn't know whether she should reveal it to him.
"Tell me, mom," he insisted.
"There are secrets," she hedged, "and your father liked such strange bizarre things."
"Like what?" he insisted on knowing.
"All right, if you'll promise you'll never tell your brother Bob, I'll tell you," she confided.
He promised and then she began unwinding the strange sexual practices her husband liked to engage in.
"Brad always enjoyed it when I licked his ass for him," she said nervously.
"What?" the young boy gulped. "You mean you used to suck daddy's ass-hole?"
Now Alice realized she had told too much. She could tell by the horrified look on her son's face.
"Let's not talk about it anymore," she begged him.
"I want to hear it all," he told her. "Daddy must have been some kind of sex maniac. I know you didn't enjoy it, mom. I'm sure he forced you to do those awful things."
That saved Alice's face. Quickly she nodded.
"Oh, yes," she agreed, "your father was awful. He was forever forcing me to perform these miserable acts on him."
"Tell me more," he begged.
Finally she felt she should.
"Your father had very big balls," she explained seriously, "and when he was getting stimulated they would swell up on him. He loved to have me suck on them while he jerked his cock or had me pull on it."
"A ball sucker, too," he laughed. "Mom, is there anything you didn't suck on daddy?"
Alice was shy and embarrassed about her sexual conduct with her husband. She would really prefer not talking about it. But now that Bill's curiosity had been aroused he wouldn't let her alone.
"All right," she said candidly, "your father liked to do something else. He enjoyed coating my pussy with honey. Sometimes he would cover my body with whipped cream and lick it all off. Oh, he was wild."
"Now that sounds like fun," Bill smiled knowingly. "I have thought about such things, too. There was that record album we used to have where the girl was covered with whipped cream. You remember it. The Tijuana Brass. Well, when I saw that girl who looked like she was naked with only whipped cream covering her, I wanted to lick it off."
"I suppose that was normal," she admitted. "Whipped cream does taste good."
"Damn it, mom, you don't get the point," Bill chuckled. "It wasn't the whipped cream that tasted so good. It was her flesh."
"You weren't going to eat it," she reminded him. "You eat the whipped cream."
"But you lick the flesh," he smiled, "and that's where it's at."
There was a certain look that came across his face that alerted her to how much he enjoyed such unusual sexual practices. She figured that perhaps she should allow him to splash her down with whipped cream. Perhaps she should even let him coat her pussy with honey. Maybe he could perform the licking-sucking action all over her body as well as Brad could.
"What are you thinking?" she asked.
"Have we got any whipped cream downstairs?" he asked seriously.
She nodded. And then he insisted that she go get it and let him spray it all over her nude body.
CHAPTER 2
Alice was beginning to get worried. What if Bob should come home. All that she'd need to happen would be for Bob to find her and Bill having a ball.
"What about your brother?" she reminded him. "You know, he might not appreciate the fact we're having sex."
"Don't worry about him," Bill said casually. "He won't be in early."
"How do you know?"
"You know that widow lady who lives down the street? I can't remember her name but she lives at the corner."
"I certainly do," his mother said anxiously. "Is he having sex with her? I've heard she-likes young boys."
"Don't you, mom?" her young son demanded.
She gulped. For she was trapped in her own condemnation. She didn't say anymore.
"Go get the whipped cream if you want to," she suggested, "and you might as well bring the honey, too."
Bill left her in the bedroom as he went downstairs to get the whipped cream and the honey. He returned with a can of whipped cream and the honey container.
"First, give me the honey," his mother suggested.
Alice took the yellow plastic honey container away from him. She pointed the plastic nozzle at her slit and shoved it in.
"Let me squeeze it," he told her. "I want to watch your face when it squirts into your pussy."
Sex had become a game with Bill. And she didn't care if it had. For she wanted to supply him with a lot of pleasure. She was glad she could do this and as the honey squirted into her pussy she wiggled.
"It feels funny," she laughed.
Bill pulled the honey container off her and then he applied the whipped cream first to her bosoms and then made a trail down to her pussy. He covered her fur-trimmed triangle completely with the whipped cream.
"Looks like snow has fallen on you," he laughed.
"Eat me," Alice begged eagerly.
Straddling her Bill bent over. He let his tongue lick along her bosoms. He enjoyed the taste of the whipped cream but what he liked most was the feel of her flesh against his tongue as he licked. When he had finished cleaning off both bosoms he moved down to her fur-trimmed triangle. He dipped his tongue inside of her pussy. And he tasted the honey. The honey combined with the whipped cream tasted delicious to him.
"Yes, baby, yes," she begged, "suck me. That's what I want you to-do, darling. Suck your momma's pussy."
He was only too happy to accommodate her request. His tongue dipped deep into her hot pussy hole. He flipped it hard into her and she loved it.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "that's the way to do it."
She couldn't take much of this tongue lashing in her pussy. For his hot-blooded anxiety to get her off was producing results.
"Suck me," he begged her, "suck me. Yes, baby, yes. Suck it off."
All at once she was juicing. He sucked quickly and eagerly.
"Eat it," she begged. "Eat my pussy, baby. That's the way to do it. I love it. Eat it!"
Passionately his tongue swiped inside of her and he finished eating her. When he had finished sucking on her pussy she suggested something else.
"How about licking your momma's ass-hole?" she asked with a twinkle in her eye.
"Mind if I sweeten it up with honey?" he smiled at her.
Bill reached for the yellow plastic honey container. He slipped its plastic nozzle to her tight ass crack. And then he squeezed it and squirted the honey right up her rectum.
"That feels funny," she laughed.
Then he held his mother's behind in his hands and sucked on her ass-hole.
"Oh, that's just how your father used to do it," she exclaimed excitedly. "I love it, Bill. Eat my ass out."
Bill was a fast learner. His slippery tongue plunged right up her rectum and his hands squeezed her buttocks. He was finding out fast that when all inhibitions were gone he could do anything and enjoy it.
He figured that he would add a measure of pleasure to her sexual excitement if he slid a couple of fingers in her pussy while he was eating her behind.
Dipping his fingers into her snatch he went on sucking her ass-hole. She loved the double sensation.
"Yes, darling," Alice cried ecstatically, "fuck my pussy. Suck my ass. Oh, yes, baby."
She was pleased that he enjoyed doing these bizarre sexual acts. And she vowed that she would eat his ass out, too.
Finally when he observed that his fingers were getting slippery as he thrust away inside of her vagina, he figured it was about time for him to bring her around. He flipped his tongue from her ass-hole and plunged it into her pussy.
He let it lightly lash back and forth across her clit. When he got her so excited that she was starting to juice he figured it was time to suck hard.
With his mouth pressed hard against her pussy he ate her.
"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly, "that's what I want you to do, darling. Suck my pussy."
He performed expertly. He reached up to fondle her bosoms while he ate her box. Alice could never recall having been loved so beautiful before. And she credited him with skill.
"You've got talent in your tongue," she told him. "Yes, son, you're gonna make some girl real happy some day."
Bill was certain that he could do plenty with his tongue. He only wanted the opportunity to demonstrate what he could do on a young high school girl. It wasn't that he didn't enjoy his mother's pussy, but he reasoned that he didn't want to be called a mother fucker.
When he had finished sucking her snatch he pulled away quickly.
"Now, darling, let me return the favor," Alice begged eagerly.
Alice wasted no time. She explained to her young virile teenage son exactly how she wanted him to position himself so she could give him the best loving she knew how.
"Straddle me, baby," she told him, "and then I will lick you."
Once more Bill reminded her that he didn't want her referring to him as baby.
"All right," she agreed.
Now he was resting his firm round buttocks on her bosoms. She enjoyed the sensation of his round ass cheeks pressing on her breasts.
"Move forward, darling," she suggested, "and I will lick your ass for you."
This was the erotic moment that Bill had been waiting for. He could hardly wait to give her what she requested.
"Yes," he told her, "oh, momma, am I ever gonna give you a good time."
It didn't take him long to flip down. For he was eager to have her entertain his ass-hole with her willing tongue.
Reaching up Alice clasped her young son's thighs. Then she let her tongue lightly trace around his ass cheeks. Next she let her tongue slip to his ass crack. Finally she stiffened her tongue and plunged it right up his ass-hole.
He let his buttocks swing up and down on her up-raised tongue. He loved the sensation of her tongue slipping up his rectum. At the same time Bill calculated it would add a lot of pleasure to be jacking off.
Reaching for his long hard cock he began jerking.
"Oh, this feels so good, mom," he enthused. "Keep eating my ass out."
Alice wasn't about to stop her ass-licking activity. For she was enjoying it, too. She knew that she was skillful at performing this. And vividly she recalled how she had done it for her husband Brad. He always enjoyed pinning his butt over her face and making her suck it. He felt it was a form of abject humiliation. This gave him an erotic arousal that stimulated him as nothing else could.
"Oh, yes, yes," the young boy whispered, "suck ass. Come on, mom. Suck my ass."
Her tongue plunged vigorously right up his rectum. And her hands clasping his buttocks pleased him. She knew how to caress his ass cheeks so he could be totally stimulated. Finally he recognized she would have to lick his balls. For he was getting close to climax.
He eased off her tongue and aimed his balls for her lips.
"Open your mouth, mom," he smiled as he swung his balls inside.
As his balls slid into her mouth she let her tongue lightly lave him. He enjoyed the sensation of her tongue lapping at his testicles.
"Do it," he exclaimed eagerly. "That's the way I like it. Keep it up."
She was sucking hard on his balls and he was stroking himself gently. He didn't want to stroke too hard or too quickly. For he wanted to make it last. He was enjoying it.
"Suck my nuts," he urged her, "suck them. Yes, mom. Suck my balls off."
She sucked them and then she slowly eased them from her mouth so she could let her tongue lash at his cock. This was where she knew she would gain her real pleasure. For she was eager to have him unload his cum in her mouth.
Finally he aimed his penis for her lips. Alice opened her mouth and let her tongue slide out slowly. He loved the sensuous way her tongue licked at his cock tip.
"Oh, wild," he exclaimed as he gripped her head and guided himself into her mouth. Inch by inch his penis disappeared in her mouth and her lips encased his cock. He was more and more excited.
"Yes, yes," he exclaimed. "Oh, mom, give me a good cock suck."
He was thrusting slowly now. He wanted to build up to the point where he would get so excited he would have to slam it down her throat and explode. But until that orgasmic moment arrived he wanted to enjoy it this way. With slow and easy motions he rocked back and forth. At the same time Alice was caressing her son's buttocks. She liked to feel of his ass muscles as he fucked. For she could let his hands outline the trace of his flexing ass muscles as he fucked her face.
"Eat it," he exclaimed hotly, "yes, mom. Eat my dick."
The sweet juice was starting to drop from the tip of his cock. This promised her a good sweet load of prick juice. The very thing that she wanted.
"Suck me," the young boy pleaded passionately. "Suck me off, mom. Yes. Suck it off. That's what I want. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes, suck my prick."
She was sucking hard now. And he was getting more and more aroused.
"Oh, mom, I'm gonna feed you my juice," he exclaimed excitedly. "I'm cuming."
At this point his cock exploded. She sucked the delicious white cream out of his penis.
"Eat it," he exclaimed anxiously, "eat my dick."
She enjoyed having her face flooded with his sperm. For she liked the taste of him. She squeezed his ass cheeks as he finished fucking her.
When he finally withdrew, some of his cum dripped on her lips. She let her tongue slip out so she could lick it off.
"Good to the last drop, eh, mom?" Bill grinned.
She nodded. But she had carnal knowledge of him now and she knew that their dark secret must never be revealed to Bob.
"Promise me one thing, Bill," Alice begged her son, "don't tell your brother what we've done. And if your father ever found out he would kill me."
To demonstrate how much he cared for her, he pressed his lips hard against her. She looked into his eyes.
"You're the handsomest young boy in the world," she told him. That aroused him all the more. He pressed his lips against her once more and stuck his tongue in her mouth. Alice sucked on her young son's tongue. It tasted so good to her.
As he felt her mouth pressing against him and tasted her tongue, he got a taste of his own sperm. But it didn't bother him. After all, it was as pure as anything could be.
When he withdrew from her arms and caressed her breasts he affectionately told her how much pleasure her body had given him.
"Don't you feel guilty, mom," he told her. "I wanted you."
She appreciated the fact that he wasn't trying to burden her down with any feelings of having done the wrong thing. Carefully she held him next to her.
"I love you, baby," she told him. "That's what bugs me."
"Damn it, would you stop calling me baby?" he told her angrily.
"I'm sorry, son," Alice replied softly. "That's what you seem like to me. But I've got to face it. You've grown up. You're a young stud."
"Do you really think I'm a good fuck, mom?"
"No doubt about it, darling," Alice assured him. "I've had other men beside your father. Believe me, you really rate."
"Tell me about some of these other fuckers," he asked her.
"I don't like to talk about it," Alice insisted. "It's too personal. You mustn't pry."
"I've got a right to know," he told her. "I know men and women do all sorts of things. Mom, why don't you tell me?"
"There was one man I liked in college," Alice admitted. "His name was Jerry. He drank like a fish. But oh, could he fuck when he was stoned. Many men can't make it when they drink. They go limp. But with Jerry it worked the opposite way. He became absolutely wild. I'll never forget the night he wanted me to fuck him in the weirdest position."
"Tell me," her young son asked eagerly. "He wanted us to face the opposite directions," she explained. "I was supposed to straddle him. Then while I slid his cock into my pussy he was playing with my ass. He enjoyed watching in the mirror. He called it the old straddle fuck."
"Hey, mom, why don't we try that?" her young son suggested.
"Not tonight, darling," she shook her head. "You've had enough sex for one night, Bill." Bill wasn't so certain.
"How do you know when you've had enough?" he asked her.
"I know you've had enough," Alice assured him. "Now you'd better go back to your room."
"Have you forgotten, mom?" he laughed. "This is my bedroom."
Alice realized that she had almost gone out of her mind. Certainly she was in her son's room. And it bothered her that she couldn't remember for a moment. It all came back to her in a flash. She had heard Bill making noises. Noises that she was certain had something to do with him playing with himself. She had been right. She had been wrong, however, in involving him. That was what bugged her.
"Kiss me good-night," Bill suggested.
She got off the bed, went over and bent down to kiss him good-night as she let her bosoms brush against his chest.
At this point she was troubled. Troubled beyond words that she could find to express it to him. He instantly picked it up. He didn't like the frown forming on her face and told her so.
"Mom, why are you uptight?" he demanded. "You've no right to feel that way. I gave you a hell of a good time, didn't I?"
"Yes, yes," she assured him, "it isn't anything you've done or haven't done, darling. It's me. Can you forgive me?"
He looked at her and was disgusted now.
"Forgive you for what?" he demanded. "For having a good time?"
"No, for violating a sacred rule," she explained. "Parents are not supposed to have sex with their children. It's against every moral law everywhere."
"Moral law, that's a lot of crap," her young son declared angrily. "It's what you feel. It's what I feel. That's what counts."
"That matters," Alice admitted, "but there are other things, too."
"What other things?" he shot back at her.
"What society sanctions," she explained. "What people would say if they knew. That's what I mean, damn it."
"Don't get mad at me," her young son snapped. "I gave you a hell of a good fuck. That's the thanks I get."
"It's not that I'm not grateful," Alice tried to explain, "it's just that I'm aware. I love you. I don't want you to get hurt. Oh, darling, can't you understand the turmoil I feel inside of me."
He looked at her.
"No," he shook his head coolly, "I don't understand one damn thing. Except we had a good time and you don't appreciate it."
CHAPTER 3
Alice went back to her room a moment later. It was a good thing she did, too, for Bob was just coming in.
She made it a point not to make a sound. The last thing she wanted was for Bob to come in and talk to her about his date. But as fate would have it, he decided this night he had to talk to her. He went in and sat on the edge of her bed and she tried to play asleep.
"Mom," Bob whispered, "I've got to talk to you."
"Can't it wait until tomorrow, Bob?" she asked him.
"No, I've got to talk to you about it right now," he fumed.
"All right," Alice said, rolling over and looking at him.
Bob looked at her with his intense blue eyes and spoke nervously.
"What does a guy do when he gets two-timed?"
"I don't know what you mean," she tried to force a smile.
"I had a date with this good-for-nothing widow down the street," he told her, "and she stood me up. She came home about two o'clock in the morning with some black dude. She said that we never did have a date. And damn it, we did."
Seeing her young son frustrated annoyed her.
"I'm sorry, baby," she told him, "but you shouldn't get so uptight."
The moment she said "baby," she recognized how it would bother him.
"I'm a man now," Bob said, "and I've had a good time with plenty of women. This is the first time I've had a woman stand me up."
"For your sake, I hope it's the last," she told him frankly, "but women are unpredictable."
"You're not telling me nothing," he said angrily. "That little wench gave me a good piece of ass last week. She invited me back for seconds. I go back and she isn't there. I sat out in front of her house all night and, damn it, when she comes home with this big black dude she says we didn't even have a date."
Alice figured it was about time she told her son what the score was.
"There are two kinds of women," she said seriously. "Those who are loyal and those who are hustlers. They're either hustling for money or they're hustling for pleasure. Apparently you picked one of those good-for-nothing women who we used to call hussies years ago."
"Mom, she's a damn lying, two-timing, cheating double-crossing, bitch."
When she saw all of the fire in his eyes of hate she worried.
"Don't get so angry at her," she told him frankly. "It's not good for your blood pressure."
"Blood pressure, my ass," he told her. "It's not good for my prick. I had a hard-on all night and I figured I'd get it off with her."
"Perhaps I should give you a massage," she told Bob. "That would relax you. And maybe a drink of whiskey."
"It's not like you to suggest a drink, mom," he told her with a laugh.
"Sometimes a whiskey sour is good for a sour experience," she laughed.
Alice got up. She slipped into her blue chiffon negligee. The outline of her body was very revealing. Bob picked up on her curvaceous form and his cock hardened again. When she came back with a drink for him and drink for herself he smiled at her gratefully.
"Thank you, mom," he told her. "If you weren't my own mother I'd like to stick it in you."
"That's indecent of you to say such a thing," she nodded nervously.
After they had a few sips of their drink she suggested he strip so she could give him a relaxing massage.
Finally after the second drink Bob did take off his clothes, except for his shorts, and got on the bed.
His mother applied some baby oil to her hands and then began massaging up and down her young son's back.
Her teenage son loved the feel of her fingers as they slid smoothly up and down his tense taut back nerves. When she came to the swells of his buttocks he enjoyed the fact that she slid her hands under his shorts and massaged them, too.
"I'll take my shorts off, mom, if you want to rub my ass," he told her.
He reached down and pulled down his shorts and then she pulled them off the rest of the way. Now he was totally nude.
She let her hands wander between his ass crack. Bob enjoyed the feeling of her slippery hand sliding between his ass cheeks. And then she suggested something that startled him.
"A prostate massage would really relax you," she informed him.
Slipping a finger up his tight anal channel she gently massaged his prostate gland. Bob loved this.
"Yes, yes," he enthused, "that feels so good, mom. Keep it up."
She went on tenderly letting her finger slip up his rectum. He was getting more and more aroused.
"Oh, mom," he exclaimed, "that feels so good to me. Keep it up. Keep it up."
She went on gingerly fingering his rectum. And then she bent over and passionately pressed her lips against his ass cheeks.
"Oh, that feels super," he said as he felt her tongue slip between his ass crack and lovingly caress him in his most intimate areas.
"Oh, mom, suck my ass," Bob begged eagerly. "Suck it for me."
Alice was more than willing to accommodate her son's carnal request. For once the door had swung open to incest with her other son Bill she was ready to let it swing still farther with her second son Bob. Bob seemed to be enjoying it even more than Bill.
All at once he arched his ass upward. She clasped his buttocks firmly. And then she got her nose and her teeth and her tongue and her lips and her mouth right in his ass crack and began sucking on his ass-hole feverishly.
He loved the feel of her tongue slipping up his tight rectum.
"Yes, mom, yes," he begged her eagerly, "suck my ass-hole. Suck it for me. Oh, mom, I need it so bad."
Passionately she let her tongue flip right up his rectum. And at the same time she tenderly let her finger tips play with the back of his balls. Bob was so excited now he couldn't hide it.
"Mom, you've really got me hard," he told her. "That tongue of yours is tremendous. When you slip it up my ass-hole I go crazy."
It was amazing what Alice could do with her tongue up his ass. And he wanted her to go on sliding it into his ass-hole forever.
"Don't stop," he begged her. "Oh, mom, suck ass. Suck my ass-hole. That's what I want you to do. Suck my ass out."
His voice was rising in a crescendo. As he became more stimulated and aroused his voice became louder. She knew she would have to quiet him. For if Bill could ever hear what was going on in her bedroom she knew there would be trouble.
Withdrawing her tongue from his ass-hole as much as she hated to at this erotic moment, she told him to quiet down.
"You'll wake everybody," she exclaimed. "Baby, don't get so excited."
"Slip your tongue back in my ass," he cried frantically. "Mom, I want you to lick it. I can't help it. You got me that stimulated."
She could tell from the way he was talking he was stimulated. And she wanted to deliver the most powerful erotic pleasure she could to him. It was strange how society would deny her that one pleasure that she could deliver so expertly. She was still a beautiful woman. And her young son's body appealed to her. After all, he was part of her. Didn't she have more right to him than anybody? Thoughts like these whirled through her mind as her tongue stabbed up his rectum.
She clasped his ass cheeks tightly. She got in there and burrowed with her tongue. And her son wiggled on her tongue.
"Slip it in there," he begged her. "Slide it in, mom. Farther. That's the way I want it."
Bob was getting his ass sucked as he never knew an ass could be sucked. And when he got to a certain passionate pitch he had to roll over and slip his prick in her mouth.
"Take your tongue out of my butt," he finally told her. "I want to slip my prick in your mouth."
Alice slid her tongue smoothly from her son's rectum. He rolled over. And then he gripped his cock and presented it to her.
"Take it," he told her. "Suck it off. Eat it."
His voice was low and husky and virile. Just the type of masculine frankness and candor that thrilled her.
She clasped his long thick cock. She flipped her tongue around the top of it. When she licked up and down the sides of it, he trembled. She tickled the sensitive glans portion of his penis with her tongue tip. Finally she slipped her mouth over the head of his shaft and began sucking hard. He loved the way she was sucking. He pumped it to her with vigorous ass movements. She clasped his buttocks so she could feel every flex of his ass muscles as he screwed her face.
"Suck my dick," he begged her. "Suck my cock. That's what I want you to do. Suck it off. Come on. Suck my juicy sweet cock."
She held within her hands the promise of a sweet sperm explosion. She knew what her other son Bill tasted like. Now she was going to discover what Bob's juice tasted like. And it was for this moment that her mouth moved so magnificently up and down his long hard penis.
"Suck it off," he begged her, "suck it. Come on. Suck my prick. That's what I want you to do. Suck it off.", It was an erotic moment for her at this point. She was sucking hard now.
"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly, "suck. Suck my juicy cock. Suck it off."
Gripping his mother's head he thrust it down her throat. For a second Alice thought she would choke on her son's thick, virile penis. Nevertheless, she did her best to keep her composure. She wanted him to explode in her mouth. For then she could eat his sperm. She could suck his seed and swallow it. She felt the need to taste it. She pulled off when he began ramming it down her throat sohe could get the point. However, it was difficult. For at this point he wanted to thrust to orgasm. And he figured the best way would be to give her a throat fuck. Finally she managed to pull back so when he did explode it was in her mouth. His white-hot sperm load surged down her throat.
"Gulp it," he begged her. "Suck it. Swallow it."
Bob's thick sperm tasted delicious to her. She sucked his seed and swallowed it.
"Eat it," he begged. "Eat my dick."
His hot white juice tasted delicious to her. She sucked and swallowed him all the way.
When it was over she looked at him adoringly.
"Oh, darling," she smiled, "we had such a good time, didn't we?"
He nodded.
"Now, baby," she grinned, "we're gonna have some more fun. I mean real fun."
She figured that she might as well teach him the fine art of pussy eating. For Alice recognized how important it was for a woman to feel loved. And she knew very well that a woman could feel most adored and most loved when her pussy was prop erly eaten by a talented tongue man.
"Your father Brad was great in the pussy-eating department," she grinned a bit sheepishly.
"You can't teach me nothin' about eating snatch," Bob grinned.
She realized that Bob had obviously had far more experience than her son Bill. Nevertheless, she was certain that she could teach the young tiger quite a few things about oral sex.
Proudly she pushed herself against him.
"Now, baby," she smiled. "I want you to let your tongue slip into my twat. Tongue it good."
She straddled him and pressed her muff to his mouth. He gripped her hips. His hands caressed her buttocks as his tongue stabbed into her vagina. She loved the sensation of his tongue slipping back and forth across her pussy.
Bob's tongue flipped out, licked up and down her slit and she trembled with passion.
"Yes, baby, yes," she begged him on, "suck your momma's pussy."
His young hot hands reached up to grip her breasts. He squeezed the nipples as he sucked on her snatch. He almost had his nose in her pussy as he flipped his tongue vigorously into her.
"Yes, yes," she cried out ecstatically, "that's what I want you to do. Suck me. Suck me."
Passionately he went on tonguing her. Then he brought his hands from her breasts down to her bottom. He clasped her ass cheeks and squeezed them as he lovingly licked her hot hole. She enjoyed the way his tongue flipped about inside her. And she begged him to continue.
"More, baby, more," she begged frantically, "that's the way your momma loves it. Lick quick. Love me."
No doubt about it, he was determined to provide all of the erotic thrills that she wanted. And his tongue explored her. He was probing her. The tip of his tongue touched the neck of her womb. He lavished many licks on her labia and then he flipped his tongue up and down her clitoris. She was thrilled to the point of climax.
"I'm juicing, Bob," she exclaimed. "Lick me, Bob.
Lick me."
Alice was juicing in young Bob's face. And Bob didn't stop licking. For he loved her. Her juices were a delicious treat for his tongue. He sucked her dry. She looked at him adoringly.
"Oh, sweetheart," she told him, "you don't know how good you made your momma's pussy feel."
She was pulling off him now and then she was startled. For glancing back she looked at his enormous penis.
"You've got another hard-on," she observed. "You're as horny as your father was."
She gripped his cock and held it tightly.
"How about letting me ass fuck you, mom?" he smiled. "You sure have a cute ass on you."
"If you promise to take it easy," Alice agreed. "I guess you can fuck me there."
Even though she recognized it might hurt like the devil if her son didn't do as she told him, she thought she would take the chance.
She got off the bed and immediately poured some baby oil into her hand and applied it to her young son's long hard penis shaft.
"Now," she exclaimed, "I'm gonna get you all ready for a good screwing. This is really gonna make you feel good."
She applied the slippery substance not only to his long hard cock shaft, but to his big hairy balls as well. He loved the feel of her hand gingerly playing around his balls as well as his penis.
"I could almost get my rocks off with you doing this," Bob grinned.
"But it wouldn't be half as much fun as if you slipped it up my ass-hole," she assured him.
Bob took her word for it. Now he was eager to let his penis slip up her behind.
Alice calculated that she would provide him with every pleasure she knew how. She figured that if she would put a beach towel in front of the sliding glass mirrors which fronted her wardrobe that her young son could enjoy fucking her ass-hole a lot more."
She got a beach towel out, spread it down in front of the mirrors and then she got on all fours. Bob, whose cock was rigid and slippery, came over to her. He mounted her carefully. Gripping her upraised buttocks e slowly eased himself to her ass crack. Then he thrust his cock forward.
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck."
With a hard driving cock stab he rode forward. As the head of his shaft slipped past her tight anal ring she let out a moan of pain.
"Take it easy," she told him.
"I'm sorry," Bob apologized.
She didn't want him to be so sorry that his cock would go limp or that he would slip it out of her. And when it began feeling fantastic she let him know immediately.
"Now it feels good," she enthused. "Keep fucking me. Yes. I like it. Oh, Bob, fuck me."
Bob jabbed his cock up her ass. He was ramming it to her in deep driving strokes. She was enjoying it immensely.
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck. That's the way to do it. Fuck it off."
His hands clasped her buttocks as he went on driving into her.
"Yes, yes," she enthused, "give it to me."
He went on ramming. And he enjoyed it when his big hairy balls bounced against her bare bottom. But what he liked most of all was the way her ass muscles clutched at his cock. She had a way of entertaining him by swinging her hips around.
"Fuck me," she begged. "Fuck me. That's the way to do it. Come on, fuck me."
As his deep driving cock continued thrusting into her. ass-hole she found herself enjoying it even more. The intense pleasure was doubled when he reached around and felt of her bosoms and let his hands slip down to her pussy.
Slipping two fingers in her hot pussy hole he began gingerly working around inside of her.
"Fuck me," he begged her, "fuck. Come on. Fuck it, mom."
All at once Bob's cock exploded high up her rectum. As the hot juices erupted from his penis shaft she wiggled.
"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly, "fuck me. Fuck me.
Finally he eased his cock out of her slippery ass-hole. His hand pulled out of her pussy and she rolled over.
"I enjoyed that, Bob," she told him. "More than anyone else in the world could."
That thrilled Bob. He bent over and wrapped his arms around her lovingly and kissed her.
CHAPTER 4
After her son had gone back to bed, Alice had time to think. And think she did.
She knew she had to keep Bob and Bill apart long enough so that they would never know they were both having sex with her. More than that, she recognized what she had done. And this tormented her. She knew it wasn't right for a mother to have sex with her own sons. But she had made her guilt even worse by doing it with such great enjoyment. The days that followed found neither boy approaching her. She was grateful for that. But she still needed affection and attention.
One night about a week later when Bill had a disappointing experience with a girl who stood him up, he came home just as Bob had and complained.
"Damn women," he told her, "you can't trust any of them."
"What happened?" Alice asked him quickly.
"Joyce, that little bitch," he complained, "she was supposed to meet me tonight. She said that we'd get together with her boyfriend Teddy and we'd have an orgy."
"I'm glad that Joyce didn't show up," his mother told him. "I think it's terrible that you talk about orgies. You're too young for that kind of sex."
He glared at her.
"I wasn't too young to screw you," he told her. "I've got to have some experience. I'm a man now."
"Yes, you're a man," she assured him, "and you've got to learn that things don't always turn out as you want them to. You've got to roll with the punches."
Bill went to bed. But he didn't sleep. Once more he felt his loins heating up. Alice figured it was best for her to stay in her bedroom. She didn't want to bother her son and then have him accuse her of making sexual overtures. So she quietly lay in her bed. But she was ready for him just in case. She was sleeping totally nude.
About eleven-thirty Bill couldn't stand it any longer. He knew his brother Bob was out on a heavy date. He figured that he'd be out very late and he might have an opportunity to have sex with his mom again.
He put on a robe and went downstairs to her bedroom. He opened the door quietly and tiptoed in. Slipping out of his robe he slid in bed with her. She felt his naked body pressing against her own nakedness.
"Bill, what are you doing in bed with me?" Alice asked him bluntly.
"I want to fuck," he told her.
"But, son," she reasoned, "we can't carry on like this."
Bill didn't say another word. Instead he wrapped his arms around her and let his cock slip into her pussy smoothly.
She began exercising her pussy muscles in a milking motion. Bill loved the sensation. He pressed his lips against her and once again slipped his tongue inside of her mouth. She sucked on Bill's hot, penetrating tongue. Finally he pulled out from her and panted, "Fuck it for me."
Alice did as he told her to. She swung her hips. She gripped his sliding penis tightly.
"Yes, baby, yes," she urged him on, "give it to me. Oh, sweetheart, I want it. Every fucking inch."
He was enjoying it immensely and so was she. The keen pleasure that they were discovering at this point had them shaking.
"Oh, mom, you really know how to give a good fuck," he told her.
It was true, Alice was quite capable of performing expertly in bed. For her husband had given her a pussy muscle exerciser that she had used daily. Her muscles were taut and trained. And when her son's thick pulsating penis plunged into her hot cavern she knew exactly what to do. Her muscles seized his cock. And then she would release his plunging penis. The alternating action of grabbing and releasing his cock accelerated his pleasure. He plunged into her. Her hands rode down to his ass cheeks. She squeezed his firm round behind. Then slipping her hand between his ass crack she eased a finger up his ass-hole. Bill loved it when she finger fucked his ass-hole while he screwed her pussy.
"Fuck me," she told him emphatically, "fuck me.
As he begged for him to go on screwing her she went on fingering his ass. His prostate gland was totally aroused and he knew that it wouldn't be much longer until he was erupting in her.
"Oh, mom," he exclaimed, "it feels so good. Oh, I love it when your pussy grabs."
At this moment of erotic pleasure she felt his thick prick explode. Her pussy juices flowed at the same instant. Now he was ramming it hard. And his cock was sliding smoothly in their combined love juices.
"Oh, mom, that was beautiful," he panted as he finished fucking her.
Slowly he eased himself out of her. He rolled over and lay beside her.
"Have you ever made it with Joyce before?" she asked him bluntly.
"Yes, a couple of times," he told her.
"Was she good?"
"Not very," he mumbled.
"Why not, Bill?" his mother asked him curiously.
"She was as loose as a boxcar," he told her. "I guess every kid in high school has fucked her."
"No wonder," his mother explained. "A girl can only keep her pussy performing well if she isn't doing it with everybody. Then, too, a knowledgeable woman would use a pussy muscle exerciser like I do."
"What?" he asked her curiously.
She got off the bed and went to demonstrate. She found the vibrating dildo and showed it to him. To let him understand how it worked, Alice thought it best to demonstrate. She got in the middle of the bed and slid the plastic vibrating dildo, shaped like a penis, into her vagina.
She turned it on.
"There are no cords," he observed. "How does it vibrate?"
"It works on batteries," she explained, "and it really does the trick." He laughed as he watched her. "Does it feel good?"
"Certainly," she laughed. "Feels very good. It keeps my pussy muscles firm and tight. That's why you enjoyed fucking me tonight."
Bill laughed and rolled over. At that point she figured she would have some fun. She pulled the vibrator from herself. It was still sticky with her cum. She gingerly slipped it between Bill's buttocks. She let it slide up to his tight anal ring and then she shoved.
Bill let out a howl of pain and protest.
"You trying to tear me in two?" he asked her frankly.
"This is a prostate gland massage," she explained, "and it's good for you, darling."
Even though it was supposed to be good for him Bill doubted it very much. Nevertheless, he let his mother momentarily slip the plastic dildo which was not vibrating up his ass.
When she finished she pulled it out. She tossed it on the floor and laughed with him.
Now he was eager to have some more fun with her body.
"Mom," he suggested, "why don't you give me a little ass lick. Then I'll fuck yours."
She agreed. She figured it might be fun to brush her bare breasts over his ass cheeks. Therefore, she made it a point to apply oil to her breasts before she massaged him with them.
When her breasts were slippery and oily she pressed them against his buttocks. Then she slowly eased a finger to his tight anal area. She slid it up smoothly.
"Oh, I like it," he told her. "Now lick my ass-hole."
She parted his ass cheeks and got right in there with her tongue and drove up him. He wiggled on her jabbing tongue.
"Keep it up," he begged her. "Oh, mom, that feels so good. Keep doing it."
She went on sucking on her young son's rectum. And at the same time she let her fingers massage the back of his balls. Bill was becoming so stimulated that she figured it was about time to blow him. She would rather suck him off before he fucked her ass anyway. She figured he was good for three rounds. If he wasn't, he should be.
Finally when he got so hot, he rolled over. And then she clasped his long hard cock and let her tongue slide up and down it.
"Yes, yes, do that," Bob begged. "That feels so good, mom. Lick my dick."
Alice was proving what a good dick licker she was as she let her tongue slip back and forth up and down the length of his shaft. Finally she sucked hard on his cock and got him there.
"Eat my dick," he begged her. "Suck it. Suck my cock off."
Bill's hands reached out and he held her in place as he fucked her face. Then he threw his legs over her shoulders. She enjoyed the warmth of his hot thighs as he pressed against her.
"Suck my pecker," he panted. "Suck it. Suck my sticky cock. Suck it off."
She could feel him sliding it down her throat. He was getting rough as he closed in on orgasm. She pulled back so she could have his sperm seed spill in her mouth. She could suck and swallow it that way easier.
Finally his thick cock exploded. As the hot white cream splashed down her throat she gulped greedily.
"Eat it," he begged. "Eat my dick stick. Oh, yes. Suck the juice out."
His hot white cum erupted in her mouth. She swallowed his seed. It tasted delicious to her. She was making a mental note now, comparing the taste of Bill's cum load to Bob's load. She detected Bill's juice tasted sweeter than Bob's.
"Eat it," he exclaimed as he let his thighs press tightly against her as he finished fucking.
When Alice did pull her mouth off her son's cock She looked at him adoringly.
"I enjoyed that so much. You taste so good, baby."
He released his head grip and she pulled away. She lay beside him now and talked seriously.
"What do you want to be when you grow up, darling?" she smiled.
"I don't know," the young boy admitted. "I guess I haven't thought about it. I'd like to be a playboy."
"That wouldn't be good for you," she assured him. "Fast cars and fast women and lots of booze. No way. You want to amount to something. Do something. Contribute something."
"I'd contribute something if I were a playboy," he fired back at her. "The people who built the car would get some money from me. And the chicks I was balling would get paid for their fucks. All I would want would be good booze, good cars and good women."
A few moments later her young son was aroused again.
"I'm really ready to get my rocks off," he told her. "How about letting me slip it up your ass?"
"All right, if you want to," she told him, "but this time we'll try it at a new angle. I will lie on my back. I'll throw my legs over your shoulders. Then you can watch my expressions as your penis slips into me. More than that, baby, you can finger my pussy at the same time. Or you can play with my breasts."
It pleased Bill that Alice was thinking of so many ways of entertaining him with the ass fuck. He felt he was really getting a sex education.
He applied plenty of oil to his penis shaft so it would be slippery. Then Alice was on her back. Her young son was beneath her. She raised one leg so it would go over his shoulder. And then the other. At the same time he fitted his cock into her ass crack. With a savage thrust Bob plunged forward. He observed the look of pain on her eyes. It didn't bother him as he recognized it would be quickly followed by pleasure. Sure enough, it was. For another second later she was rolling her head back and forth in sexual ecstasy, clutching at the bed sheets.
"Fuck me," Alice pleaded, "fuck my ass good, baby."
Her young son's penis went on penetrating her ass-hole. He was giving her a wild fuck. She loved it
"Yes, yes," she begged eagerly, "fuck me. That's what I want. Now you're fucking. Come on, fuck me.
He was ramming it to her hard. At the same time he was fingering her twat. He liked the expression in her eyes as he kept his cock slamming into her.
"Fuck me," she cried anxiously, "fuck me."
He enjoyed thrusting his thick prick up her ass. He liked to see her tail twisting on his penis.
"Yes, yes," e cried out eagerly, "that's what I want. Fuck me."
As he continued thrusting into her he realized he was coming close to climax. He wanted to make it when she did.
'That's the way I like it," he told her. "Ohhh, yes, yes. Twist your tail."
She not only twisted her tail, but she ground her hips for emphasis. Her movements provided more pleasure for him.
"Ohhh, good," her young son exclaimed as he went on thrusting his cock up her ass. "You're beautiful. Oh, keep fucking me."
He pulled his fingers from her pussy and reached up to both breasts. With both hands he gripped them and squeezed them. He was ramming it in savagely now. She could tell from the way he was thrusting that it wouldn't be much longer before he got his gun off.
"You're hotter than a pistol," she exclaimed.
"Sock it to me."
He went on rocking his cock into her. And he knew that soon his penis spear would be shooting. But until it did he wanted to get every thrill that he could.
"Finger my snatch," Alice begged, "yes. I want to feel it."
He kept one hand massaging her bosoms while he reached down to finger her pussy. He pinched her love button and this thrilled her. He went on pinching her love button as his cock continued thrusting into her ass-hole.
When he had finished screwing her he slowly withdrew.
"Best fuck I ever had," she told him. "Now go down there, baby, and eat your momma's pussy hole."
Bill bent over. He gripped her buttocks in his hands and squeezed them as he brought his face right over her crotch. His hot tongue flipped out and he licked her slit. She loved the way his tongue slid inside.
"Yes, yes," he cried out eagerly, "that's beautiful."
She was pushing her pussy up to him to meet his advancing tongue stabs. That was exactly what he wanted her to do.
Bill's hands held her buttocks and squeezed them as he went on eating her pussy. She could tell she was starting to juice. She wanted him to eat her gushing pussy.
As he finished sucking her snatch she reached down and held his head in place. She liked having his face right down there.
"Every drop, darling," Alice pleaded. "Yes. Use your tongue. Reach in there. Oh, baby, now you're doing it."
When he finished sucking on her hot joy hole he pulled away. He rested his head on her thigh and caressed her ass cheek.
"Mom, do you think we're sick?" he asked her point blank.
"Naturally, some people would say so," Alice admitted, "but you know it's not true. We're just lovers, darling. That's all."
He thought about it a long moment. The he finally blurted, "Lovers nothing. I'm a damn mother fucker and you're a molester."
"Sounds like a title for one of those porno pictures," she quipped angrily. "The Mother Fucker and the Molester. That probably would make a fortune."
"It's no joke," he told her, "that's what is happening. I guess something must be wrong with me or I wouldn't find my own mom appealing."
"I beg your pardon," she said, getting off the bed in a hot fury. "Here I've been decent enough to let you have my body. You needed it. You know you did. You were going crazy using your hand up there that night. I came to help you. That's the thanks I get."
Alice paced the bedroom floor as her young son continued complaining.
Then they heard their other family member returning.
"You'd better get the hell out of here," she told him. "You don't want your bother Bob to find you in my bedroom. Not like this."
Bill understood. Quickly he grabbed his robe and without even bothering to put it on he flew out of her bedroom and down the hall and up the stairs to his own room.
He made it just in the nick of time, for seconds later his brother Bob came into the house. He could tell from the way Bob was stumbling up the stairs he was stoned out of his gourd. He hoped that he wouldn't come in and talk to him about some dame he had balled or some problem he had. He had his own problems. He lay quietly under the covers on his bed and then rolled over to pretend he was sleeping just in case Bob did come into his room.
Finally he heard his door open and his brother stumbled over to the bed and sat down on the edge of it.
"Are you asleep?" he asked Bill.
"Bill answered, "Yes, I'm asleep."
"No, you aren't," his brother chuckled drunkenly, "or you wouldn't be replying. Look, I've really had it tonight. I mean, I'm never gonna go out with that fucking widow again."
"What happened?"
"She wanted to make it with the black dude and me, too," he complained. "As if one cock wasn't enough. I mean, it really made me sick what she expected."
"Did you do it?" Bill asked his brother, eager to know what had happened.
CHAPTER 5
Alice decided she needed some other love interest. But she wasn't sure of what she could do to find a man who could replace the love that she was enjoying so much with her young and horny sons.
Even though she hated to go to a bar to locate a lover, she couldn't think of a better place to go.
When the weekend came and both of her sons were occupied with their girl friends and had heavy dates, so they said, Alice was left alone. She put on her tight-fitting green dress which showed off her breasts to super advantage. She went over to a bar that she had heard catered to swingers. Jt was called The Swing. She sat down and ordered herself a drink and before she knew what was happening there was a nice-looking young stud sitting beside her. He was a dark-skinned man with black hair. He could have been Italian or Mexican, she couldn't tell, and at this point she really didn't care.
"Good evening," the man flashed her a happy smile, "haven't seen you around here before."
"Good evening," she greeted him. "How's everything?"
"Fine thank you," he told her. "My name is Caesar. What's your name?"
"Alice," she replied.
He didn't take long to let her know what he had in mind.
"I like the new way people live today," Caesar smiled. "I think it's great when a chick and a guy can shack up together and nobody thinks anything of it."
"Yes," she smiled without humor.
Alice was thinking. She was thinking about what had happened to her marriage with Brad. It hadn't been a pleasant experience.
Caesar was so horny he wasn't paying any attention to what she was thinking or feeling. He was only concerned with his own sexual responses. He pressed his leg against hers under the table.
"I'd like to buy you dinner and then take you home to bed with me," he grinned.
"How thoughtful," she smiled. "Maybe we could."
Even though she wasn't that turned on with Caesar she felt she owed it to herself to try and find someone her own age who could make her forget her young sons. For she knew it wasn't right to engage herself with them in a physical sense.
She accepted Caesar's invitation to dinner and he took her to a spaghetti place. She was not impressed at all. Then he took her to his apartment. That was when she was really stunned. For Caesar had a rather sleazy place.
"This isn't too tremendous," Caesar admitted as he began undressing, "but it's a place to hang my hat."
"It's cozy," she observed, picking her words carefully.
She undressed and hoped that the bed would be clean. Fortunately she didn't see any cockroaches or bed-bugs. But she nevertheless was concerned with cleanliness. After all, she had an obligation to make sure she didn't become a disease carrier to her own sons. That would be horrifying. What if they picked something up from her that she picked up from Caesar? They could tell the health authorities that they had gotten a venereal disease at home in bed with mom. No doubt that would go in some official file. Next it would probably appear in some sleazy underground newspaper.
She brushed such thoughts aside, however, when she looked at Caesar's long hard cock swinging between his legs invitingly.
"I call it Little Caesar," he said as he gripped his long hard penis. She shook her head.
"That pecker doesn't look very little to me," she quipped.
Totally nude now Alice walked over and gripped Caesar's cock. She stroked it. He loved her hands on him.
"You like dick, don't you, baby?" he grinned.
She nodded and smiled. She pulled Caesar over to the bed. Caesar got in the middle of the bed and spread his legs wide for her. She crouched over his crotch and slipping her hands under his ass cheeks began pumping on his big penis while she licked his balls and sucked on his ass-hole. Caesar especially enjoyed it when Alice licked his tight ass and gingerly slipped her tongue in and out of his behind.
"Oh, stick it way in there," Caesar suggested. "I love it when my ass gets sucked."
She penetrated his ass-hole still farther. Her tongue rode up him and he wiggled.
"Beautiful," he told her. "Rim my butt while you pull on my dick."
She let her tongue continually penetrate his ass-hole while she pulled rhythmically on Caesar's long shaft. He was getting hotter and harder every moment.
"Now you're doing it," he told her enthusiastically. "Suck ass. Oh, you ass sucker. You sure know how to entertain my butt."
Alice was delighted that Caesar enjoyed her suck job so much. She couldn't help compliment herself on her skill. She knew that she had developed plenty of expertise doing it with Bob and with Bill. However, she would never tell him how she developed her skill.
Finally when she figured Caesar's shaft would explode, she pulled her tongue from his twisting behind and flipped it back and forth across his big balls. He loved the sensation. But what he loved most of all was when she licked at the top of his shaft and finally let her mouth slip over his penis head and sucked vigorously. He gripped her head and held her in place as he fucked her face. He was ramming it down her throat until she thought she would choke. He flipped his legs over her shoulders and rammed till he shot his gun off.
"It's loaded, baby," he told her as she sucked. "Eat it."
He watched as she ate his cum load. She gulped greedily till it tickled.
"You're draining it," Caesar laughed. "There ain't no more."
Reluctantly she pulled her mouth off his cock.
Now it was his turn to enjoy her body.
"Smother my face with your pussy," he begged her.
She lay on her side. Caesar lay on his side, too. He got his head between her legs. Then he started licking quickly with darting movements around her fur-trimmed triangle. Clasping her ass cheeks he squeezed them. He flipped his tongue back and forth across her pussy. She loved the sensation of his tongue sliding.
"Yes, Caesar, yes," she begged him, "that's what I want you to do. Oh, suck me. Suck my pussy."
Caesar could taste her. This triggered his tongue to more energetic pussy eating. He licked up and down her clit. He nibbled her and she gushed suddenly. The pussy juice dripped from the corners of Caesar's mouth as he sucked on her.
Reaching down she let her hands wander through his hair affectionately.
"That feels so good when you eat me," she whimpered. "Oh, baby, lick it. Love it."
She was pleased that he was so entertained. And she vowed that she would give him all of the sexual excitement that he could stand. The only problem was Caesar's cock was the original repeater peter. For no sooner had he finished licking her hot hole than he wanted to screw her some more.
"Beg your pardon," he told her, "but I've got a hard-on."
She laughed.
"I'll bet that's a poem you use on all of your women," she grinned.
Caesar nodded good-naturedly.
"Can't help it," he explained, "I was born with a hard-on."
"I believe," she agreed as she looked at his long, slippery penis shaft. She pulled on it and then she suggested that he might like to stick it into her ass-hole. That really surprised and delighted him.
"You're a woman after my own hard-on," he laughed. "I've tried to get many chicks to let me stick it up their behinds. But they're cowards."
'Technique, Caesar," Alice insisted. "If you slip it in slowly and have it well lubricated, it's a very erotic experience."
Caesar nodded.
"I couldn't agree with you more. Let me get some KY. That lets it slip in the best."
Alice appreciated the fact that Caesar was equipped to provide her with excellent lubrication before he would attempt to slip his cock into her behind.
She watched as he got out the KY tube and applied it to his penis. When it was completely slick he rode up her. She enjoyed the feel of his cock as it stabbed between his ass crack. But what she enjoyed even more was after he'd plunged it up her rectum. For now it felt fantastic. He had an even, regular rhythm. He didn't try to knock it up there so it would hurt her. Instead he was trying to achieve the most pleasure possible. To do so he was thrusting at a slow pace. And she was gently pushing back to accept his stabbing cock.
"You like it, don't you, Alice?" he whispered.
Alice nodded. Caesar went on riding into her.
"Fuck it for me."
She was surprised when Caesar didn't do much shoving. Instead he massaged her ass cheeks and let her do the work. Her ass muscles clamped on his sliding slick cock. She gripped it tightly and squeezed hard.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Fuck. Come on, baby, fuck it off."
She loved his hands caressing her buttocks. And then Caesar reached around and fingered her pussy while he went on stabbing her ass-hole. With hard, deep cock stabs he went on riding her rectum.
"There's nothing perverted about ass fucking," Caesar argued. "It feels good. Nobody should knock it that hasn't tried it."
He went on ramming away and all of the sudden his cock exploded.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Fuck it off."
His hot white sperm shot up her ass. There was no doubt in her mind that he was giving her one of the best ass fucks she'd ever experienced. And she wanted him to keep on doing it.
"Harder," she begged. "Let me feel every fucking inch of it. I want it."
Caesar's balls slapped against her bottom as he plunged in up to the hilt. Now he was reaching around and sticking his fingers high up her pussy. She was starting to juice. A second later Caesar got his gun off.
"I'm cuming," the dark swarthy-skinned man panted as he began sweating and furiously fucking her ass.
His hot white cream shot up her rectum.
Now that he'd finished giving her the ass fuck, he pulled out. He slapped her bottom affectionately.
"Well, you've got forty minutes," he exclaimed.
"Forty minutes before what?" she asked, not knowing what he was talking about.
"Forty minutes before my wife Helen comes home," he laughed.
"I didn't know you were married," she shook her head nervously.
"You don't have to worry about Helen," he told her. "She'll climb in the sack with us. She digs women, too. You know, AC-DC."
Caesar winked as he told her about his wife's bizarre sexual patterns.
"I don't swing myself," she told him. "I think that's rather sick. I've got to get going."
"Hang in, honey," He told her. "You don't know how much fun it can be to have a three-way."
"No, I don't," she said crisply, "and I don't intend to stay here and find out."
She had finished dressing when Helen came in. Helen looked at her and didn't seem overly pleased.
"What are you doing with my husband?" she asked grimly.
"We were just talking," Alice explained nervously.
"Talking my ass," Helen snapped. "You were balling him. Taking advantage of a weak man. You could tell that he was an alcoholic."
"That's not true," Caesar chimed in. "Sure, I like a drink now and then, but I can handle my booze. I can."
"All right," Helen said. "If you'd clear out I'd appreciate it."
"Don't you want to have sex with her?" Caesar shrugged.
"How many times do I have to tell you, Caesar, I'm not a lesbian," she growled. "I'm gonna leave you one of these days. It's the best thing that could happen to both of us."
It didn't take Alice long to clear out. She was bothered that she'd ever become involved with Caesar. It was obvious he had no regard for the truth. If she had known that he was married naturally she wouldn't have gone home with him. She was just trying to give a single man some fun. But breaking up a happy home was not her idea of having a good time in bed.
When she got home herself Bill was waiting for her.
"I thought you were out on a heavy date tonight," she told him.
"I thought I was, too," he complained. "I took this nice girl Nancy out. I figured she would give me a good time. Damn it, she wouldn't even let me feel of her."
It bothered Alice that her son had such a rough time.
"It's a pity," she said. "I guess the little bitch couldn't appreciate you. A girl nowadays ought to know that a fellow has every right to expect some sex."
She was hoping that her son wouldn't ask for any from her. She went into her bedroom and undressed and turned on the television and began watching it. She hadn't gotten more than ten minutes involved with a show than her son came in. He was wearing nothing but his shorts.
"Bill," she told him, "you shouldn't parade around the place with just your shorts on."
Bill didn't say a word. Instead he pulled down his shorts and let his huge cock flip up to view.
"What am I gonna do about this?" he demanded.
"Oh, son," she shrugged nervously, "I wish you wouldn't come in here like that."
He couldn't help it. He knew that he had to get some erotic response. He went over to his mother and after he'd slipped off his shorts began feeling of her bosoms.
"What do you want, darling?" she asked him.
"I want you to teach me something about fucking," he told her. "I heard about this movie where the woman sits on the table and spreads her legs and the guy eats her snatch. Would you like that?"
"I'm not gonna desecrate our dining table with pussy eating," she assured him.
"You can do it on the dresser," he told her. "You could sit on the edge of the dresser and you could watch me suck."
Alice looked over at her dresser. If she took everything off she figured she could sit up on it.
Then perhaps her son would be satisfied if he ate her.
"I don't approve of this, dear," she said nervously, "but if you insist."
Alice removed everything from the dresser and then she took off her clothes. As her son looked at her body he got hotter and hotter.
"You know, you really are something to look at," he told her. "I'm crazy about that fur-trimmed triangle."
She didn't say a word. But she made sure that her bedroom door was locked. As she sat up on the edge of the dresser her young son closed in. He bent over. He parted her pussy lips and looked at the moist pink flesh. Then he flipped his tongue inside of her.
"Oh, baby," she groaned, "if you like it so well, go ahead. Suck me."
Alice sitting on the edge of the dresser with her pussy exposed to his view was the focal point of his attention. He let his tongue slide along her slit. Parting her pussy lips he looked at the moist pink flesh. This got him even more excited.
"You're beautiful," he exclaimed. "Oh, mom, I want to eat you."
He wasted no time. Now his tongue was slipping inside of her. She enjoyed the feel of his tongue gliding inside of her.
"Eat me," Alice cried ecstatically. "Eat me."
His passionate tongue continued penetrating her pussy. And all of the time she was wiggling. His hands gripped her buttocks and soon he was stabbing his tongue in hard, plunging movements. She loved the way his tongue penetrated her pussy. It was almost as if he was using his tongue as a penis.
"Yes, Bill," she cried anxiously. "Eat me. That's what I want you to do. Suck my pussy."
When she felt his tongue sliding up and down her love button she couldn't take much more of it she knew. Reaching out she gripped her young son's head and begged him to suck her all the way.
All at once she was juicing.
"I'm cuming," she cried ecstatically. "Oh, baby, lick quick."
Her young son devoured her pussy juices. And when he'd finished sucking her off he pulled his tongue from her pussy and went up to her mouth and kissed her passionately.
CHAPTER 6
Bill went over to the bed and stretched out. She looked at him lovingly.
"Darling, you know how much I love you," she said, "but we've got to stop doing this."
"Mom," he told her, "you can talk about that later. I want you to take care of me now."
He left no doubt about what he wanted her to do. He was stroking his long cock.
"All right," she agreed. "I'll lick you."
She thought it might be fun to have sex with him sitting in a chair.
"Would you like to sit over there in that chair and spread your legs?" she suggested, pointing to a comfortable overstuffed chair in the corner.
"You can do it any way you want," he told her.
He went over to the chair and stretched out. Then she came over and knelt before him. She caressed his inner thighs as she let her tongue lightly lick along his balls.
"That does feel good when you do it real slow like that," he assured her. "Keep it up."
She continued making sucking sounds as her tongue swept around his balls. He raised his legs up so she could suck on his ass-hole. Alice didn't refuse him. She let her tongue slip back and forth across his ass cheeks. Finally when his ass crack was parted she slipped her tongue right up his rectum. He loved the sensation.
"Yes, yes," he begged her, "suck my ass out."
She flipped her tongue right up his rectum. And she really loved this moment.
"Suck my ass-hole," he told her, "suck it. That's what I want you to do. Suck it."
At this point he was trembling.
"Go ahead," he told her, "suck my ass out."
She let her tongue penetrate as far up Bill's behind as it would go. Then she stabbed it back and forth in piston precision movements. She reached for his cock and gently stroked it. She knew she could do wonderful things for him.
Finally she pulled her tongue from his rectum and licked quickly to the top of his penis shaft. Her mouth eased over his cock head and she sucked in earnest.
"Now you're doing it," he enthused. "Suck me. Suck my cock off."
All at once his penis exploded. His hot white cream surged in her mouth. Her hands clasped Bill's buttocks as she finished sucking him off.
He watched her swallowing his seed. And when she finally pulled her lips away he wished it could never end.
She got to her feet and walked back to the bed. As she did so his eyes were focusing on her trim behind.
"You've sure got a cute ass, mom," he told her. "I'd like to roll you over and fuck it."
"You've had enough sex for tonight," she said.
But when she looked back at him and saw that huge penis pointing at her she realized Bill had more sperm that he could shoot her.
"All right," she agreed. "If you want to fuck my ass, you can."
She went to the bathroom and got the medicine chest open again so she could get the baby oil. She wanted to make sure that his cock was well covered with the oil so it would slip in smoothly.
She sat on the edge of the bed and took his penis in her hand and gently stroked it.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "Let's get cracking."
It didn't take him long to get to the point where he was ready to slip it into her.
"Give me a good fucking," he begged her.
She got on all fours and bent over. He mounted her from behind. Gripping her firm round buttocks he flipped his slippery cock between her ass crack. With a hard plunging stab he rode forward. As his penis plunged up her ass-hole she let out a small moan of complaint. But it didn't last for long, as the pleasure she was experiencing followed swiftly. He went on driving his cock up her rectum and she enjoyed it.
"Come on," he told her, "fuck me good."
With hard, driving cock stabs he continued assaulting her behind.
"Oh, yes," she panted, "keep fucking me. That's what I want you to do. Fuck me."
It felt fantastic to her. She knew that it wouldn't be much longer until his big cock exploded.
"Yes," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Fuck me."
All at once his rigid penis plunged in as far as it would go. She wiggled her butt for him.
"Feel of my pussy," she begged.
Reaching around he patted her moist vagina. Slipping a couple of fingers in her pussy hole, he went on fucking her ass-hole.
"Yes, baby," she begged, "fuck. Fuck it good. I want to feel every inch of it stabbing into me."
Finally his cock exploded. She loved the feeling of the hot white stream shooting up her ass. She squeezed his cock and more sperm shot out of his penis head.
When he withdrew, some of his cum dripped on her buttocks.
"Lick it off my ass," she laughed.
To her surprise and delight Bill bent over and let his tongue lick his own cum from her behind.
As she lay there she was thinking.
"Let me try my pussy muscle exerciser on your behind," she suggested.
"Now why would you want to do a thing like that?" he demanded.
"It would be healthy for you," she insisted. "It would massage your prostate gland. That's the sex gland. It needs massage."
He finally agreed. He lay back on the bed and spread his legs wide. She decided that it might be more interesting if she strapped the dildo on. She had only used it before in herself and used it by hand on her other son. Now she figured she would give Bill a unique thrill. She strapped the dildo on and shocked him when she walked out of the bathroom.
"Damned, if you don't look like a lesbian, mom," he laughed.
"No way, darling," she told him, "but I thought you would enjoy this. It really is fun. Wait till you feel it slipping up your butt."
Bill wasn't quite so sure he would enjoy it. Nevertheless, he figured he had fucked her ass-hole so perhaps it was only fair play to let her stab the dildo up his.
He wondered what position she wanted him in.
But he didn't have to wonder for long.
"Roll over," she told him, "and arch up your ass so I can slip this in."
Bill rolled over on his stomach. Then he arched his body so that his buttocks were upraised and she could easily mount him. Fortunately the plastic dildo was well lubricated. It slipped smoothly between Bill's tender tight ass cheeks. When it came to the tight anal ring he was certain it would never slip past. However, Alice was determined. With a forceful stab forward she rode. it in all the way.
"Fuck," he exclaimed, "fuck it."
She was giving him a good hard screwing. And he was enjoying it every moment.
"Yes," he exclaimed, "that feels good. Fuck it. That is working on my sex gland. I know it. I've got another hard-on."
Sure enough when Alice reached around to the front of Bill she could feel his huge thick throbbing penis.
"Pull on it," he begged, "It's really hard."
He was telling the truth. Her hand grasped his pulsating penis. She pulled rhythmically.
"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly, "that's what I want you to do. Fuck it."
She went on pulling his penis and fucking his ass-hole at the same time. But she knew that very shortly she should get underneath him. For then she could pull his thick prick to her mouth and suck it off.
"Oh, mom," he begged, "why don't you get underneath me. You might as well suck me again. There's more juice in my balls. Come on."
He was so determined that he was going to get his cock sucked again that she finally agreed. She eased the dildo out of his tender behind. Then he raised his leg and she got underneath him. She patted his ass cheeks as she pulled his thick prick to her mouth.
"Suck it," he told her. "Go ahead. Suck it."
Bill watched as Alice's mouth opened and received him. He liked the sight of his thick pulsating penis engulfing her mouth. She reached up and played with his balls as he fucked her face.
"Oh, doesn't that taste good?" he smiled. "Now you're doing it. Suck. Suck it off."
He knew that it wouldn't be much longer before his rigid cock exploded. That was the moment he was waiting for.
"Eat it," he told her enthusiastically. "Eat it, mom."
All at once his white sperm exploded in her mouth. She sucked him dry. When it was beginning to tickle and not feel pleasurable at all, he pushed her off.
"You've had enough," he told her.
Just then she heard Bob's car pulling up in the driveway.
"Better get out of here, Bill," she told him. "You don't want your brother catching you here."
"I'm sorry," he told her.
It didn't take Bill long to slip into his shorts. The last thing he wanted was to have his brother catch him doing something with his own mom. He knew that he'd be called a mother fucker for the rest of his life.
He slid out of the door swiftly and tiptoed up the stairs. When his brother Bob did come in, however, both he and his mother were shocked. For Bob was bringing in a young girl.
"Are you sure your mother won't care?" the young girl slurred drunkenly as she threw her arm around Bob.
"No," he laughed, "my mom is broad-minded."
"You mean she doesn't mind broads," the girl giggled.
This really burned Alice up. She went to the bedroom door and opened it just a crack. She looked out and saw a young redheaded girl with long hair. The girl was wearing gold boots. Her mini-skirt was so high you could almost see her pussy. She wanted to walk out and tell her she not only was out of style, but she was showing very poor taste to be wearing that type of garment.
She didn't do a thing. Instead, she watched her young son Bob put the make on her.
"You want to do it on the sofa downstairs or up in my bedroom?" he asked.
"People shouldn't fuck in the living room," the girl told him. "Fucking is for the bedroom."
The crudeness of the girl really got to Alice. She wanted to go out and slap her face and tell her to leave her pure young son alone. However, when she heard what Bob had to say in the next breath, she dfdn't think he was very pure.
"I want to eat your sucking-sweet snatch," he told her. "I'm gonna fill your pussy with honey. Just a minute and I'll get some from the kitchen."
"Are you sure your mother won't hear us?" the girl said in a nervous voice.
"Don't you worry about her," Bob said knowingly, "she won't make no trouble."
He winked as if he had blackmail on his mind. That bothered Alice, too. After all, she had given everything she could of herself to please her son. This was her thank-you note.
Sure enough Bob went to the kitchen. He found the honey container and brought it back and waved it over his head.
"That'll be nice," the girl grinned. "Let's go upstairs "
"All right, Melinda," he told her. "We'll have a ball."
His brother Bill was listening. And as he saw the girl when he peeked from his door, he flipped. For he had to admit she looked like a pretty gorgeous chick for fucking.
"I hope your mother doesn't have anything against topless and bottomless performers," the girl said.
"No," he told her. "Mom loves good entertainment."
"It's a service, some of the men say," the girl went on. "There's nothing wrong with showing a little leg. Everybody has to see it sometime. Am I right, baby?"
Slapping her nearly bare bottom, Bob chuckled, "You're right, fucker."
He walked into the bedroom with her and told her to take off her clothes.
"All right," she grinned, "and like I told you, it's for free with you. You really turn me on, Bob, sweetheart."
Bob was proud of himself. He peeled off his clothes quickly and he could hardly wait to get her in bed and have sex with her.
His brother Bill was listening. Bill put his ear next to the wall to hear what all he could hear. He heard an earful.
"Are you doing it with your boss at that topless joint?" Bob asked Melinda bluntly.
"I've got to be indiscreet," she said, "because it wouldn't be nice to talk about Jake. Would it?"
"There's nothing wrong with telling me," Bob insisted. "I'd be curious to know what the old bastard-likes to do to you."
"I'd hate to tell you," Melinda shrugged as she slid out of her dress. "He's a dirty old man."
All Melinda was wearing now was a skimpy half bra and see-through panties. Bob, who was still dressed, couldn't wait to see the rest. He went over to her and he unhooked her bra and took a thorough look at her huge breasts.
"Wow, do they ever look sucking good," he enthused. "I can hardly wait to get my mouth on them, sweetheart."
"Don't you want to see what's down below?" she grinned.
"Baby, you're on fire down below," he told her, "and I can tell from the way you wiggle your butt. Especially tonight for all those guys. And to think I'm the lucky guy who's gonna get to slip my prick in you tonight."
"You're gonna have to pay for it," she slurred.
"No way," Bob reminded her, "you told me when I took you out of that joint when there was nearly a fight over who was gonna get to ball you tonight that I could have it free."
"Oh, that's right," Melinda nodded. "That's the way it happened. All right, it's bingo night and you won."
Bob pulled her panties off and looked at her pussy. He noticed there was no hair there.
"No wonder I couldn't see any hair when I was trying to peek at your pussy."
"A professional performer who shows so much," she explained, "often has to have a shaved box, like me."
Then she began undressing Bob.
"You're such a handsome young tiger," she told him, "I hope I'm not robbing the cradle."
"When you see what's between my legs," Bob laughed, "you won't think you're robbing the cradle."
She reached down between his legs and felt something hard. "Hmmm, feels nice," she smiled.
CHAPTER 7
Bob figured that he would ask plenty of her.
"I want to see how much talent you've got," he told her. "And what I really dig is when I get a chick to worship my pecker meat."
"The sex slave game," she giggled. "Nick used to like that."
"Who the hell is Nick?" he asked her.
"Nick is the guy who started the Topless Emporium," Melinda giggled. "He was really something. He made me lick his balls and everything."
"That's what I want," young Bob insisted.
Bob parted his legs and stood before the mirror.
"I want to watch you suck me," he told her.
"All right," Melinda smiled, "but you sure are a lucky guy to have me here to do it. I usually charge plenty for it. You know it's a sliding scale."
"What do you mean?"
"Fifty for the night," she smiled, "and that just includes the regular way. A cock suck is twenty more. A ball suck is ten more. An ass suck is twenty-five more."
"I want the works," he told her. "I want you to lick my ass. Hey, let's go to the bed. I'll hold my legs up so you can slip your tongue up my ass-hole."
She didn't like the idea at all. Nevertheless, she agreed to.
"I'm not supposed to do this all for free," she complained, "but I guess I can for you."
As he held his legs back she clasped his buttocks. She let her tongue slip between his ass crack.
"Stick it all the way up," he insisted, "and grab my prick. I want you to play with that."
She reached for his cock. She pulled it methodically. He loved the sensation of her tongue . slipping up his ass-hole while her hand grabbed his cock and pulled vigorously.
"Faster," he told her, "that's the way to do it. Faster."
Now he was giving her a wonderful workout. For he was reaching down and gripping her head and guiding her as her tongue went on slipping up his tight rectum.
"Do that again," he told her. "All the way up there."
He thrilled to the sensation of her tongue slipping up his behind. Little did he realize that his brother Bill was watching at the bedroom door. The next thing he knew she wanted to suck him.
"Oh, I want to eat you," she smiled as she pulled her tongue right out of his ass.
She flipped her tongue to the top of his cock. Then sliding her mouth over his penis she sucked.
"Suck me," he begged her eagerly. "Suck my cock off."
Her mouth moved up and down his long hard shaft. And he loved the sight of her cheeks pulling in as she sucked on him.
"Finger fuck my ass-hole," he suggested. "That's the way. Yes. Keep it up."
Her finger slid smoothly up his rectum. And she went on sucking on his long penis.
"That's what I like," he told her. "Ohhh, yes. Suck me."
All of the sudden his cock exploded in her face. She gulped hungrily.
She finished him off. Slowly she eased her finger from his behind. At this point his brother stepped in.
"Hey, Bob," Bill smiled, "Why don't you share her?"
He looked at his brother. At first he was angry.
Then he figured it was ridiculous.
"Sure," he agreed. "Come over here. Let me introduce you to Melinda."
Melinda grinned.
"So this is your brother," she smiled, "and I suppose you expect all this sucking free."
"Have you got a hustler here?" Bill said, looking directly into his brother's eyes.
Bill looked at Melinda.
"Would you say you're a hustler, Melinda?"
"I sure am," she told him. "But tonight it's on the house."
Bob moved over and let his brother Bill get on the bed with him. And Melinda said casually, "What do you want me to do to you?"
"Everything," Bob told her.
At this point she was willing to give him anything he wanted to achieve sexual gratification.
"Why don't you give him some of the same good time you gave me?"
Bill spread his legs for her. She reached up and got a pillow and placed it under his buttocks. Now she was making it easy on herself so she could suck him carefully.
She gripped his firm round ass cheeks and let her tongue slip back and forth across his ass crack. The next thing she did was flip her tongue right to his ass-hole.
"Oh, suck my ass," he begged her eagerly. "Suck it."
Her tongue penetrated his rectum. Her hand reached up to grip his long, hard shaft. He wiggled as her tongue slid smoothly up his ass. Then she watched his balls jiggling while she pulled on his thick pulsating penis. The sight of Bill's swelling balls stimulated her. She loved the aroma of his crotch. She sniffed his sweaty balls. It smelled good to Melinda. For she had spent a lot of her lifetime down around men's crotches.
"Ohhh, let that tongue go in there," he begged. "Oh, slide it way in."
With all of this action going on it was no secret to Alice what was going on upstairs. She was horrified to think that her son Bob would bring home such a cheap slut. After she had given herself so freely to him and to his other brother, she figured, it was certainly uncalled for. She tried not to disturb them. She felt that if he was drunk and she stopped him, there would be tall trouble. Therefore, she forced herself to go to sleep.
Meantime, Bill was getting his thrills with Melinda's sliding tongue.
"Don't let your tongue slip out," Bill objected as she got so excited she'd pull her tongue all the way out of his ass-hole and went back to penetrate it again.
She went back to eating his ass out in earnest. And her hand was pulling rhythmically on his thick mainstem.
Finally she pulled her tongue out of his ass-hole and flicked it back and forth across his bare bottom. But what he loved most of all was the way her tongue whipped around his testicles. The next thing he knew she was letting her tongue lick up the underside of his shaft. Finally she slid her mouth over his cock and sucked hard.
"Eat me, Melinda," he urged her. "That's what I want you to do. Eat my dick."
With quick movements, Melinda's mouth moved over his cock head. She was sucking now and enjoying it enormously.
"Suck it," he begged her, "suck it. That's the way to do it. Suck it off."
All at once his rigid cock exploded in her mouth.
"Yes, baby, yes," he told her, "that's what I want. Suck me. Suck me dry."
It was getting his brother Bob all stimulated watching him getting his cock sucked. It appealed to him, too, that Melinda was so generous. For if there was anything he disliked it was a prick-teasing gal who pretended she was innocent. Melinda wasn't that way. She knew her propensity for hustling and wasn't ashamed of it.
When Melinda had finished sucking him off around his ass-hole, she moved to his cock. Her tongue flipped back and forth around his balls and then she licked to the top of his penis. She sucked on his cock until he exploded in her mouth.
"Eat it," he begged her, "eat my cock."
His hot sperm was ready to explode. And then all at once he shot her a good load.
"I'm cuming," he told her, "suck me. Eat it."
She sucked the juice right out of his cock. And then she looked at him.
"You're not a bad looking guy, you know that?" she told Bill.
Bill was pleased that he'd gotten such a good cock suck. At this point, however, his brother Bob was eager to take the sex carnival away from him.
"It's my turn now," he told her. "Let's have a double fuck. I'll fuck her ass-hole and you try to work your cock back up so you can shove it in her pussy."
"Don't I have anything to say about it?" Melinda complained.
"You can say yes," Bob told her.
Melinda rolled over on her side. At that point Bob applied some Vaseline to his cock. He was greasing it so it would slip in easily. He parted her ass cheeks gently and thrust his slippery cock between them. With a hard, driving cock stab he rode up her rectum. This stimulated his brother Bill. Bill got beside her and let his penis slide into her hot, willing hole.
Now the two brothers were both fucking her. She loved having them together. As she felt Bob's penis assault her ass-hole, she could feel his brother Bill's penis sliding in her pussy. What was even more strange was Bob's feeling. For he could feel his brother's throbbing male member as it rode into her vagina. Just a sheath of flesh separated their penises.
"Pick up my beat, Bill," Bob told his brother, "and we'll cum together."
"I'll join you," Melinda smiled as she turned back to look at Bob.
She was twisting her hips now and stimulating Bob's cock as he'd never been turned on before.
"You've sure got a mean ass," he told her. "You know how to shake it."
"You bet I do," she assured him. "Fuck me. And fuck me good."
Bob rode into her. With deep, driving cock stabs he was ramming.
"Fuck it off," he told her. "That's how you do it. Fuck. Fuck it good."
All at once Bill's cock exploded. He couldn't hold it back. A second later Bob's penis exploded. His hot white cream shot up Melinda's ass-hole. At last Melinda got her rocks off. She threw her arms adoringly around Bill. She let her hands slide down to Bill's bottom. She squeezed his ass cheeks as she pushed back. She was cuming.
"Fuck me," she cried frantically. "Both of you. Fuck me. I want to feel it."
Sure enough she did want to feel it. And she was enjoying it every moment.
"Keep it up," she begged them. "Fuck me. Fuck it off."
All at once Bob's cock exploded again. It thrilled her to think she could get him to shoot his load twice in such rapid succession. She squeezed with her ass muscles and churned her hips around milking his thick prick.
"Yes, tiger," she told him, "fuck it off."
When Bob finished fucking her ass-hole, he pulled his cock out slowly. Then his brother Bill pulled his penis from her pussy. To their shock and dismay, she wanted Bob to take her home.
"Hey, you're not going home at this hour," he told her. "It's too late."
"I had a sex session scheduled for three o'clock in the morning," she explained. "Would you like to pay the hundred bucks I get?"
Bob was so stoned out of his mind that Bill felt obligated to take her home.
"All right, Melinda," he agreed, "I'll take you home."
She got dressed and Bill did, too. They left together and by this time Bob was fast asleep.
As he drove Melinda home, Bill asked her a few questions.
"What's this guy like you're gonna meet."
"It's not a guy," Melinda explained, "it's a girl."
"Why would a girl give you a hundred bucks."
"To have sex with her, naturally," she laughed. "Doesn't sound very natural to me," Bill shook his head.
"You're not very sophisticated," she told him frankly. "Otherwise you would know that there are plenty of women who turn on with each other. I'm meeting Julie tonight. She's a hustler who works on Seventy-Sixth Street. You know, the big-wig. The high-class hoods. Well, she's coming down to my place to have a real fuck. She knows I think a lot of her."
"How do you fuck her?"
"I don't see why I have to answer your questions," she said nervously.
When Melinda got to her apartment Bill wanted to meet the girl she was going to make it with.
"Julie is coming to see me," she said firmly, "and I don't think you could attract her. You don't have what it takes."
"What does it take to appeal to Julie?" he asked her point-blank.
"A lot of tenderness as well as a long cock," she smiled smugly, "and I know how to give her what she needs."
When Bill refused to pay any attention to what she was saying, she realized that sooner or later an introduction would have to be made to Julie. She took Bill up to her apartment and Julie was standing at the door, waiting for her.
"Melinda, love," Julie asked anxiously, "where on earth have you been?"
"That's a very good question," she laughed, "and I have the answer. A friend took me away from the club tonight. We had a long talk."
"You were having sex with somebody," Julie exploded. "Forgetting all about me!"
Melinda looked at her tensely."
"Julie, I haven't forgotten about you," she assured her. "Come on, darling."
Bill was delighted that he could see Julie. But he was upset that Melinda had not introduced him. He felt awkward and out of place. He was somehow strangely aware that Julie wasn't crazy about him.
"I'm here, too," Bill introduced himself. "Maybe I could have a little fun at the party. Maybe she could give you the dildo fuck and I could give you the real thing."
It disturbed Julie to have anyone talk so bluntly. However, she tried to mask her feelings arid responded politely.
"Why, I guess it wouldn't be bad."
"Some women have paid for it," Bill laughed, "but you're gonna get it free. Every fucking inch of it. I'll really make a wild woman out of you."
The look on his face made Julie think for a moment that he could indeed make a wild woman out of her. She was almost worried. Nevertheless, she figured he would be a lot of fun and she started to strip. As she did so Melinda nodded approvingly.
"Your shape is better than ever, Julie," she told her. "Your tits used to-be small. What did you do to them?"
"I was wondering if you'd notice," Julie laughed. "They're silicone jobs. Cost me a small fortune. But they're worth it. I pick it up in business. Especially tit men."
"I've heard of hit men," Bill assured her, "but I've never heard of tit men."
"There are men who go crazy about breasts," she explained, "and my appeal is big for them. I have an outstanding opportunity."
With a laugh she thought of the double entendre meaning and let her hands slip beneath her bosoms. She propped them up and massaged them affectionately.
"Aren't they nice?" she laughed.
At this point they all decided to get undressed.
"I hope I don't have to pay the dude," Julie told her. "He should be tossed in free like a bonus."
"Well I like that," he complained. "So I'm just a bonus."
"Don't let her insult you," she smiled.
It was amazing to Bill what Julie wanted. For no sooner had Julie gotten on the bed than she bent over. At the same time her girl friend was strapping on a big dildo.
"What are you gonna do to her?" he asked Melinda.
"She-likes to be ass fucked," she explained. "And she can suck your cock off while she's getting her ass screwed."
CHAPTER 8
It didn't take Bill long to position himself. He knelt on the bed. Then he watched as she gripped his big cock. She pulled his penis to her mouth and slowly started sucking. She closed her eyes almost as if in reverence. As she bent over, Melinda mounted her. Melinda's slippery plastic penis apparently was equipped with everything. For there was a long narrow tube which led to a bladder bag.
"Does that thing shoot?" Bill asked her curiously.
"You bet it does," Melinda replied.
She eased the plastic cock between her girl friend's ass cheeks. Then gripping her buttocks she rammed it forward. She was acting like a tough, hard stud.
"Fuck it, damn it," Melinda gasped as she rammed it into Julie's tight behind.
Julie accepted it. And now the two women were going at it. Julie was pushing her ass back to meet Melinda's advancing dildo drives.
"Slide it up there," Julie begged, "slide it."
At this point Bill felt left out. For she had slipped her mouth off his penis to observe Melinda screwing her behind.
"Wrap your hot mouth around my prick," Bill insisted.
Julie apologized. She clasped his slippery cock and began sucking on him again. Now he was enjoying it.
"Suck it," he told her. "And suck it good."
She was enjoying giving him his cock suck. For she always enjoyed a thick load of cream. However, she got a double charge. For she equally enjoyed getting her ass fucked. She was glad that her girl friend had a tremendous dildo equipped with a bladder bag. For that meant that at the erotic moment she would press the button and release the cream which would shoot through the tube and into the plastic cock and then into her behind.
"Fuck me," she told her, "fuck me." She was doing such an expert job on sucking Bill's cock that he could hardly wait to explode it.
However, when she tickled his balls he got so stimulated that he shot it into her mouth. She sucked the creamy juice.
"Eat me," he urged her, "suck it. Suck my cock."
She sucked all the juice out of Bill's cock and a moment later Melinda pressed the button on the bladder bag and the juice shot out through the penis and up her rectum. She churned her hips around. She was enjoying it.
Finishing Bill's cock she pulled off him. Then Melinda slid the dildo from her rectum. She rolled over and looked at Melinda.
"Eat me, baby," she begged. "I want you to stick your tongue in my twat."
Bill was disturbed. He felt left out.
"How about me?" Bill asked her point-blank.
"You can suck my ass, honey," she told him.
Bill figured he might as well suck on something. She propped up her buttocks on a couple of pillows to make it convenient for him to eat her ass out while Melinda sucked her pussy.
Melinda did anything everyone asked. She never stopped to question. Perhaps that was why she was such a good hooker. Her tongue flipped along her girl friend's pussy. And then after she had played and toyed with it, she went to sucking it. At this point Bill's tongue was slipping around her ass cheeks. Finally he parted her ass crack with his tongue and slipped inside. Stiffening his tongue he thrust forward. And his hot excited balls tingled.
"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly, "I love it, sweetheart."
Indeed she did. For she was getting them both to accommodate her strange and bizarre carnal sexual appetite. It wasn't exactly easy for Bill to get used to sucking on ass. But having done it with his mom he figured he should be doing it with another woman to see if he enjoyed it. Sure enough, he did. What added so much to his pleasure, however, was the fact that Melinda's tongue was slipping gingerly in and out of her girl friend's pussy box.
"Suck my pussy," she begged eagerly, "suck me."
Julie was juicing. Melinda's mouth moved over her hot hole and she clamped down. Now she was sucking in earnest. At the same time Bill was letting his tongue dip up her behind. She loved the sensation of his tongue stabbing her this way. The two of them were really turning her on.
Finally she juiced. At that point Melinda's mouth moved in. She was sucking hard. Some of Julie's pussy juices were flowing down her inner thigh. For it was impossible for Melinda's mouth and tongue to move quick enough to lick it all.
Pulling his tongue from her behind he looked at her. Her head was rolling back and forth on the pillow as the sexual ecstasy charges flashed through her body.
Finally Bill pulled his tongue from her rectum and Melinda moved her mouth off Julie's pussy. At that point Bill figured he was going to give Melinda a good time. But Melinda had another idea.
"How about giving me a double dildo fuck?" she suggested.
Bill didn't know what she was talking about. Melinda moved over to the dresser and pulled out a drawer. She picked up a dildo by the straps and insisted that Bill strap it onto himself.
"I'd look ridiculous with that thing," he told her. "I'm no lesbian."
"I never said you were," Melinda laughed, "but I do know I would enjoy having your dick stabbing into my pussy while this plastic pecker dips into my behind."
Once Bill realized that he might bring her a lot of sexual pleasure and arousal by fucking her ass-hole and her pussy at the same time, he figured he should.
Once he got his dildo strapped on and Melinda got on the bed, she rolled back. She was in an acrobatic position now. Bill got on the bed and mounted her. He slowly eased the slippery plastic cock into her ass-hole. At the same time he gently thrust forward with his rock-hard cock slipping into her pussy. But at the same time her ass was being entertained with the slipping dildo.
It got Julie so excited that she reached down and fingered herself.
"Fuck her," Julie called out, "and fuck her real good."
He was giving her a good hard fuck. And she loved it.
"Wiggle your ass for me," he told her as he looked closely at her bare bottom.
She wiggled for him.
'That's it," he told her. "Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful."
It was strange how having a plastic cock strapped onto himself and slipping up her rectum while his own penis stabbed her pussy would give him so much pleasure.
"Fuck it," he told her. "Fuck."
Melinda was in her own erotic heaven. She wiggled. She begged for him to fuck her some more.
"Give it to me," she cried ecstatically. "Fuck my pussy. Fuck my ass-hole."
Bill was jabbing it into her now with rugged cock stabs. All of the sudden his thick penis exploded.
"I'm cuming," he cried excitedly. "Fuck it. Fuck it off."
The hot white cream shot from the tip of his penis.
"Yes, yes," he cried ecstatically, "fuck it off."
When he had finished shooting his load he slowly withdrew from her pussy. At the same time the dildo slipped from her ass-hole.
Now Julie wanted some excitement.
"I want you to fuck me," she said, looking directly at Melinda.
Melinda told Bill to get the dildo off and wash it. She said she wanted to use it right away.
He went to the bathroom and washed off the dildo. Then he unstrapped it and came in the bedroom and gave it to Melinda. Melinda put it on herself and applied some baby oil coating to its pink plastic surface. When it was shiny and ready to fuck again she got onto her girl friend. She slid it into Julie's pussy and brushed her bosoms against Julie's big breasts. Now the two women were going at it in earnest. Julie threw her legs up and locked them around Melinda's legs.
"Fuck me," she begged anxiously, "fuck me. Yes. I want to feel it."
It didn't take long for her girl friend to drive it into her. For Melinda was an expert dildo driver. Melinda didn't hesitate to have sex with a man or a woman. She figured that she was simply being sexually honest. For she recognized that with sexual devices and appliances she could entertain a woman expertly. And now she was doing it for dear Julie. Driving deep with the dildo into Julie's pussy she had her so excited she knew it wouldn't be much longer until she was juicing.
Julie threw her legs over her legs. And then she pushed her pelvis up to meet the driving dildo jabs.
It didn't take long for her to cum. She was enjoying it so much that she suddenly juiced. The moment she came Melinda increased the tempo of the dildo stabs. And seconds later she juiced, too. The two women pressed their pussies against each other as Melinda finished fucking.
Melinda withdrew the dripping-with-cum plastic cock out of Julie. And at that point Julie suggested
Bill could eat her box.
She was a gorgeous girl and Bill considered himself a first-class pussy eater. Bending over her he let his tongue flip along her slit. Finally he pulled her pussy lips apart and gazed fondly at the moist pink flesh. Next he dipped his tongue inside. Then he got his nose down in her muff and sniffed. The scent of her pussy thrilled him.
"Oh, wow!" she told him. "That's what I want. Now you're doing it. Oh, keep it up."
Passionately he went on entertaining her. He was really stimulated at this point. Bill's tongue explored her pussy. And then he fingered her ass-hole while he sucked her snatch. She loved it. She reached out and held him pinned over her pussy.
"Eat me," she begged anxiously. "Eat my sweet, sticky pussy."
She threw her legs over his shoulders. She could tell he was a teenager. This thrilled her.
"Come on, tongue stud," she told him, "Lick me. Stick your tongue way up there."
He not only stuck his tongue way up her pussy, but he pulled it out and dipped in to her ass crack. That was when Julie got so excited she juiced some more. He penetrated her ass-hole with his tongue. And then he felt of her pussy. He pinched her love button as he sucked out her ass.
"Ass eater," Julie exclaimed, "ohhh, you beautiful boy. Suck my pussy. Suck me now. I'm cuming."
Bill instantly recognized it was a flash flood of pussy juice. He withdrew his tongue from her rectum and flipped it into her vagina. He licked quickly. She loved the sensation of his hot tongue lashing and licking all around inside her.
"Eat it," she cried ecstatically. "Oh, yes. Suck me. Suck my pussy."
Bill's hot tongue feverishly swept all over her pussy. He licked her inner thighs as well. Finally he withdrew from her crotch. She looked at him adoringly. Then he moved right over her and sat on her face.
"I want you to suck out my ass, Julie," he told her. "Go ahead. You're a lucky girl to have the high honor of eating my ass-hole."
Julie's tongue licked around Bill's bare bottom. Finally she flipped her tongue between his ass crease. He let his body slide down. Now he used Julie's tongue as a slippery slide for his ass-hole.
"I like that," he told her.
At the same time he was pulling on his penis. He was jerking it in quick rapid movements.
"Suck my ass," he told her, "suck it."
Julie went on flipping her tongue high up his rectum. She was becoming more and more aroused every moment.
'That's the way I like it," he told her. "You're a good ass licker."
Julie enjoyed having her tongue slipping up his tight young ass-hole. But what she really wanted was the cream in his cock.
She let him do it a few moments more and then she pulled away. Looking up at him she could see his big balls swinging over her face and his hand pulling on his long hard penis.
"I want your pecker," Julie told him flatly, "and I want to suck it."
Bill was just as eager for her to suck his cock as she was to suck it. And then Melinda interrupted.
"What am I gonna do while this is going on?" she asked.
He looked at her and smiled.
"Why don't you take up where Julie left off? You can be eating my ass while she is sucking my cock off."
"Beautiful," Melinda grinned. "We can make it a swinging three-way."
Melinda began positioning herself on the bed. She got right behind him. He arched his ass so she could conveniently suck it. Then he aimed his penis right at Julie's willing mouth. It did feel good to have Melinda's tongue flipping up his ass-hole while Julie was playing with his balls and preparing to suck him.
"I hope you give a good blow job, Julie," he told her.
"You bet I do," she smiled as she opened her lips, letting him slowly ease his long thick prick inside.
It did feel good to have her tongue twirling around the tip of his penis shaft. It also felt fantastic to have Melinda's tongue sliding up his ass-hole. Watching in the mirror added to his pleasure.
"Suck my sticky dick," he told her. "That's the way I want it. Suck my cock. Suck it off."
He focused his eyes on Julie. He watched the way she took it in. Julie's hand reached out. Her fingers played with his balls as he fucked her face.
"That feels good," he told her. "Keep it up. That's the way I like it. Oh, baby, now you're sucking. Come on, cock sucker, suck it off."
He was pumping his cock vigorously into her mouth. And at the same time both Julie and Melinda were enjoying the action equally.
CHAPTER 9
Melinda's hands moved magnificently over his ass cheeks. He enjoyed the feeling of her hands pressing on his buttocks as he flexed his ass muscles, driving into Julie's hot mouth. Finally he plunged it down Julie's throat and exploded.
"Suck it out," he told the young beautiful girl, "suck it. Eat my juice."
His hot white sperm shot down her throat. She gulped greedily. As he was savagely fucking her face, Melinda was just as savagely fucking his ass-hole with her tongue.
When he had completely unloaded his cock he slowly pulled out of her mouth.
"Ohhh, that was fun," he told her as he rolled over.
He rested there a few moments and then he realized he had to go home.
When he got home his mother was sitting in the living room, waiting for him.
"Where have you been?" she demanded.
"None of your fucking business," he told her angrily.
"Listen to me," she told him, "you're still a minor. You can't run around until all hours of the night. Do you understand?"
"Get off my back," he told her as he went up to his room.
Now his mother was more tormented than ever. For she realized that she had almost no control over him. She went to bed. But the next morning when she got up, both of her sons were gone to school. She knew she had to make a move. If there was only someone who could listen to her problems and help her.
She decided to call a psychological counselor for an appointment. She felt perhaps he could offer her some help.
She went to the counselor and he was willing to listen to her problems. However, when she said she was sexually obsessed, he shook his head.
"That's sad," he told her frankly, "because you can never get enough."
She looked at his nameplate and she wondered if she could call him by his first name.
"Roger," she asked him, "I wonder what you would suggest."
"A lot of things," he told her, "but it will be difficult for you. I would seriously consider having sex with you myself to help you out. As you need all of the sex you can get. Apparently you were frustrated at some point in your childhood when you were developing. And you have a mental block toward sexual pleasure. So much so, in fact, that you have no balance on the subject. Therefore, I could give you a wild time in bed and it might help put you on the right road."
Alice looked at him happily.
"You don't know how grateful I would be for any assistance you could give," she said, getting to her feet and starting to strip.
It didn't take Roger long to lock the door and tell his secretary that he would be occupied for at least an hour. Then he went over to the black Naugahyde sofa bed and took the pillows off and pulled it out until it became a bed.
"I find this is a very big convenience for me," he smiled knowingly.
He began undressing, too. The next thing she knew he was pulling out a series of mirrors. He placed them next to the sofa bed.
"Now you can watch when you're getting fucked," he ,told her. "That might relieve some of the tension that you obviously feel over not getting enough sex."
"I can't explain to you how much this helps me," she said nervously.
Finally Alice was totally nude. And Roger got a good look at her naked body. He couldn't help but admire her full ripe breasts. Moving over to her he reached out and gently stroked her bosoms.
"Now," he told her, "if you don't mind, I will take charge. I have a series of things I do for women who have a problem such as you apparently do."
She got on the bed and the first thing he did was straddle her breasts. He pressed his buttocks down over them.
"I like to massage tits with my behind," he told her, "and it ought to please you, too."
She reached up and groped his balls.
"Can I suck on these?" Alice asked innocently.
"You can suck on anything you want to," he told her. "I enjoy sucking enormously. However, I must tell you that I expect you to do it expertly."
Roger swung his balls right over Alice's face. Her mouth opened and he slid his big nuts inside.
"Suck on them," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Go ahead, lick my nuts."
Alice let her tongue flip back and forth across his big balls. At the same time she clasped Roger's full round ass cheeks. Roger enjoyed the way her hands massaged his buttocks. He complimented her.
"You have a nice way of playing with my ass," he told her, "and now, baby, you get set for a big load of sperm. Because you are getting me so stimulated I know I'm going to shoot a lot."
That was what Alice wanted to hear. For she did enjoy sucking a man's cock. The moment of climax was when she got her biggest charge. For sperm tasted delicious to her.
"Come on," he told her, "suck. I want you to pick up the signals of when I'm getting hotter, too. That is important."
"Yes," she mumbled.
'That's it," he told her. "Suck it, baby. Suck me, suck me off."
Finally she released his balls and then she licked up and down his long hard cock.
'That's the way," he told her. "That feels super. Keep it up."
She continued sucking on his penis but didn't bring her mouth over his cock shaft yet. She was keeping him waiting. Roger recognized she was trying to add suspense to her cock-suck job. He appreciated her dedication to giving him a good time.
"You'd better suck my pecker off now," he told her, "because it's gonna explode if you don't."
Finally she pulled his penis into her mouth. And she flipped her tongue around the tip of it and started sucking.
"Suck me," he begged her. "Suck me."
His thick cock slid down her throat. It caressed the back of her throat and she enjoyed that sensation.
'That's what I want," he told her. "Now you're sucking. Yes. Suck it. Suck it off."
It wasn't going to be much longer now. Because he was so hot that droplets of sperm were dripping from the tip of his shaft.
She gripped his buttocks and squeezed them as he fucked her face.
"Better finger my ass-hole," he suggested. "That would feel real good, too."
Parting his ass cheeks, Alice let one finger slip up his tight anal opening. He loved the feel of her finger sliding up there.
"Yes," he told her. "That's what I want you to do, fuck my ass. Suck my cock. Oh, beautiful. Now you're sucking, Alice. Oh, baby, suck it out."
Roger was really enjoying himself. He was discovering that Alice was indeed a fantastic cock sucker. More than that, she was uninhibited. She was willing to do anything that would bring him pleasure. He liked the prostate massage that her finger was giving him as she slid it smoothly up his tight ass-hole.
"I'm cuming," he told her. "Yes. Oh, baby, now I'm doing it. Suck it off. Suck it."
All at once his cock exploded.
"Eat it," he begged. "Swallow me."
She swallowed his thick cum load. It tasted delicious to her. She could see that her problem would be over if she could have enough men who would provide her with their long thick penises to suck on.
When he pulled his cock from her mouth he looked at her adoringly.
"Now I've got to give you my pussy job. They say I'm pretty good at it."
He swung around so that his buttocks faced her face and his hands gripped her buttocks as he let his tongue slip along her slit. She propped her head up with a pillow so she could lick his ass out while he was eating her pussy.
"A suck for a suck," she laughed as she licked his bare bottom.
Roger could tell that she was a natural nympho. It wasn't often he came across such a woman. And he was going to make the most of it.
Stiffening his tongue he stabbed it right up her pussy.
"Eat me," she begged him. "Eat my pussy. Yes. Eat it."
Roger's tongue explored inside of her vagina. She loved it when he gently licked her clit. Then he began nibbling on her clit. She hoped that he wouldn't do it too hard as she knew this would bring her around swiftly. And she wanted him to make it last.
"Suck my pussy slow," she recommended to Roger. "Yes. like that."
Ever so gently his tongue swung up her clit. At the same time his fingers began playing with her bottom.
Finally he was fingering her ass-hole while he went on licking her snatch. She enjoyed the double sensation. And she added some excitement to his sex when she reached around for his cock and pulled on it with a milking motion. Now he was getting his ass stabbed with her tongue and his cock pulled with her hand. And he enjoyed it immensely. Watching in the mirror she got a big charge out of seeing her tongue slip up his ass-hole while she fucked.
"You're doing it swell," Roger told Alice. "Plunge your tongue all the way. That's it. And pull on my dick at a faster tempo."
She didn't know whether to be insulted or not by his suggestions. However, she did pick up the tempo of her hand-grabbing action on his pulsating penis. At the same time she went on entertaining his ass-hole with her stabbing tongue movements. He enjoyed this sensation immensely.
"Keep it up," he told her. "That's the way I like it. Now you're doing it. Oh, yes. Keep it up."
It wasn't going to be much longer. And she knew that his tongue in her vagina was accomplishing the same sensation of excitement.
"Eat my pussy," she begged. "Eat it."
Alice went right back to tonguing his ass-hole now as she threw her pussy into action. She swung her hips and he went on driving deep into her hot hole. All of a sudden she was juicing.
She liked the loud sucking sounds Roger made as he ate her box. It was quite apparent to her that he enjoyed pussy juice. When he pulled his mouth away from her and looked back through his parted legs, he winked.
"What are we gonna do about my big prick?" he asked.
Alice shrugged.
"Should I pull it off for you?"
"What a waste," he grinned. "If we do anything we should have an ass fuck. How about that?"
"I'm all for it," she agreed.
She positioned herself so it would be easy for Roger to slip his thick prick up her behind. But first he had a few other things he wanted to get in place.
"Let me get my vibrating dildo so I can be slipping that into your pussy while I'm fucking your ass," he suggested.
Roger wasted no time in getting the dildo into her pussy. But he took it slowly as he let his well-coated-with-KY cock slip between her ass cheeks. She appreciated that as she didn't love rough treatment there. Finally he plunged it up her rectum.
"Fuck me," she told him. "Go ahead, fuck me. That's what I want you to do. Fuck me."
Passionately he plunged his thick penis up her hot tight ass-hole. At the same time he had the dildo vibrating in her pussy.
"I've got one of these at home," Alice laughed. "It works on batteries. Am I right?"
"Yes," Roger told her. "I see you know something about sophisticated sexual devices."
She nodded as she went on twisting. The wonderful sensations of his long thick penis plunging rhythmically up her rectum while the dildo was sliding smoothly in and out of her pussy had her trembling.
"Fuck," Roger told her. "Twist your hips. That's the way I like it. Fuck it."
She ground her hips around. He went on driving deep into her bottom. His balls bounced against her ass cheeks as he rode her.
"Yes, yes," she begged, "stab it up there. I want to feel every inch of it."
He went on riding up her ass-hole. She continued twisting for him. She knew that it couldn't be much longer.
"Fuck it off," he told her. "That's how you do it. Come on, baby, fuck it."
He was giving her a rhythmic ride with his cock. And the sliding dildo was accomplishing its magic in her mound. For she was starting to juice. She hoped that he would shoot her a good wad. For if there was anything Alice enjoyed it was the moment of climax when the hot white cum would shoot up her ass.
"I'm almost there," Roger informed her. "Swing, baby. That's it. Grab it. Milk me."
Her ass muscles went into gear. She squeezed the tip of Roger's cock. More sperm spurted from his penis shaft. And as her ass massaged his sliding penis she felt herself cuming. That pleased Roger.
"We both made it," he panted as he went on stabbing up her ass-hole.
Finally he gripped her buttocks and massaged them with caressing movements as he pulled his penis from her behind. Then he slid the dildo out of her pussy tenderly.
"I feel so good," she told him.
"You should," Roger smiled knowingly. "You got my best sex treatment. I don't give that much pleasure to every woman that I'm dealing with. This was a special case."
She went home that day feeling relieved. She recognized what her problem was and thought she might be able to face it. But she wasn't prepared for her young son Bill who hadn't bothered to go to his afternoon classes.
CHAPTER 10
"How about sex in the afternoon, mom?" her young son suggested.
"Are you horny, dear?" she asked curiously as she glanced at his bulging crotch.
Bob left no doubt about how ready he was for sex. He unzipped his fly and pulled out his long thick penis.
"That shouldn't be done in the living room," she told him. "We do have to have a little decorum around here."
She walked to her bedroom and Bob followed.
"Lock the door," she told him. "We certainly don't want Bill catching us in here."
"You don't have to worry about him," he laughed. "That little topless charmer I brought home last night appealed to him. He fucked the wench and took her home."
"I don't want you seducing your young brother with wild women," she told him. "That isn't good sex at all."
"You haven't fucked Melinda," Bob laughed.
He was stripping now and she could see that he was hungry for anything he could get her to do. She took off her clothes slowly and went over to the bed.
"Would you care if I just slid my cock back and forth against your ass cheeks? I won't slide it up your ass-hole. I just want to press it against your buttocks. After that I want you to roll over and let me press my pecker against your breasts."
It seemed like a strange thing for him to request. Nevertheless, Alice knew that sexual desire often has no logic. For it is based on emotional urges.
She stretched out on her bed on her stomach. Immediately the husky teenager straddled her. He slowly caressed her bottom with his cock. Alice figured he wasn't gaining the ultimate kicks. She decided that if his shaft was lubricated he could enjoy it more.
"Would you mind if I applied some oil to your penis?" she turned to ask him.
He shook his head. He got off her so she could get up and get the baby oil. She applied it to his shaft. Then she stretched out again. Once more Bob straddled her. Slowly he caressed her behind with his slick penis. It did feel good to him.
"That's not a bad sensation at all," he told her. "As a matter-of-fact, it's tremendous."
He let his cock slip back and forth across her bare bottom until he decided it was time to do the same thing with her bosoms.
He got off so she could roll over. Then he straddled her and let his slippery penis slide smoothly first across one breast and then the other.
"Now lick the tip of it," he grinned.
Without hesitation, Alice took her son's thick penis. She pulled it to her lips. She tickled the tip of it with her tongue. And then she opened her mouth and let him slide inside.
"Come on, cock sucker," he begged, "suck my juicy joy stick."
She was sucking on the head of his penis. He was getting more and more excited.
"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly. "That's what I want you to do. Suck. Suck it. Oh, now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Come on. Suck it."
He plunged it down her throat as he savagely fucked her face. Her hands clasped his gyrating bottom. She caressed his ass cheeks as he went on stabbing his penis into her mouth.
"Eat it," he told her. "Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Oh, wow!"
She was going out of her mind with passionate delight as she got his juicing cock load. She tickled his balls as he finished.
"You sure know how to give head," he told her. "That was wild. Oh, mom, what a cock suck."
She looked at his flipping penis. And she figured he could stand another fuck, too.
"My ass is ready," she smiled.
He didn't require a second invitation. She rolled over. He straddled her. He flipped his slippery cock between her ass cheeks. With a hard, driving cock stab he rode it right up her rectum. She twisted her hips and arched her buttocks to meet his advancing penis jabs.
"Fuck me," she urged him, "fuck me. That's what I want you to do. Now you're doing it. Fuck. Fuck it."
With hard deep strokes he went on stabbing into her.
"Give it to me," he cried anxiously. "Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Fuck, fuck it."
Rhythmically he went on driving his slippery shaft into her ass. Her twisting ass-hole became a wild and wonderful passion pit for him.
He clasped her buttocks. He squeezed her ass cheeks as he furiously fucked her.
"Grind your hips," he begged her. "That's what I want you to do. Now you're fucking. Faster."
Alice was getting fucked up her ass as she'd never been fucked before. She twisted her hips around. She had found herself. She enjoyed it.
"Yes, yes," she begged him on, "that's what I want you to do. Fuck me. Harder."
With intense deep driving cock stabs he went on plunging into her ass-hole. Now she was upraised so only her ass was visible to his eyes. And that's all he wanted to see. She would bend over all the way. Now her beautiful ass cheeks were twisting and grinding as his penis went on plunging.
"Keep that going," he told her. "Don't stop your motor."
Alice was on fire. She remembered the words that the psychologist had told her. She knew Roger was right. She was a fucking machine.
"Give it to me," she begged her young son frantically. "Let me feel every inch of that big cock of yours .stabbing into me."
Passionately he went on plunging and thrusting into her. His balls slapped against her bottom as he fucked hard.
"Ohhh," she gasped. "More. More, baby, more. I want to feel it."-
All at once his rock-hard cock exploded.
"That's what I wanted," she exclaimed. "Yes, now you're doing it. Oh, fuck me."
With intensely thrilling movements he bent over and pinched her bosoms as he shot his wad up her ass.
Bob was thrilled that she had given him such a wild workout with her butt. Finally he pulled his slippery cock from her behind. It came out easily as her ass was well coated with his thick sperm load.
He looked at her adoringly. "You really know how to make a guy happy," he told her. "I feel like I'm on top of the world when I get a good screw."
"I feel the same way, too, darling," she told him. "we're communicating."
"We're on," he laughed.
He lay there and talked a few moments and then she noticed that his cock was springing back to life as she toyed with it.
"Let me ride you," she suggested. "I've always thought it would be fun to be the aggressor."
"Go ahead," he said. "Do anything you want with it. It's yours to enjoy."
She straddled him and reached for his cock. Then she guided it into her hot hole. Now she twisted her hips as he went on thrusting into her.
"Fuck me," she urged him, "fuck me. Let me feel it. Oh, yes, harder. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Fuck me."
With hard driving cock stabs Bob thrust into her.
"Play with my tits when you're doing it," she suggested. "Oh, yes, pinch the nipples."
His finger tips pinched the nipples as he went on stabbing into her. Her twisting hips added to his pleasure. He reached around and grabbed her buttocks. He guided her ass cheeks as she rolled back and forth.
"Sock it to me," she begged him. "that's the way. Oh, baby, now you're fucking."
In hard driving cock stabs he went on ramming it into her. She was enjoying it. Every moment of it.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Yes. Fuck it off."
A moment later and she felt herself cuming. Her juicing triggered his cuming. For his cock slid smoothly into her pussy as he exploded.
She bent over and pressed her lips on his. Then opening his mouth he let her stick her tongue inside. He sucked on her tongue as he went on fucking her pussy.
Finally she pulled off horn. And then she got up and went to the dresser. She looked at herself. She wondered if she was evil. She wondered if she was possessed. Why was it that she enjoyed sex this much? She couldn't answer that.
"Anything wrong?" he asked her.
She turned and smiled.
"Nothing," she exclaimed lightly. "We had a good time. I loved it."
That evening she took both of her sons to dinner. Bob was thinking in his mind that she was taking him out. Little did Bill realize that his brother Bob was enjoying her. However, she knew and this tormented her.
"Thanks for a good dinner, mom," Bob told her.
When they got back to the house they all went to bed. But in the middle of the night Bill slipped into her room. He was completely naked and he got into bed with her. She felt his long hard cock pressing against her as he wrapped his arms adoringly around her.
"What are you doing here?" she whispered.
"I had to have a fuck," he told her. "My pecker was hard. I don't like to play with myself. You said it wasn't good for me to masturbate."
"You won't get warts if you do," she told him. "You can't bother me at all hours, Bill."
Bill paid no attention. All he wanted now was some fun. He began sucking on her bosoms.
"Oh, baby, it does feel so good when you lick my tits," she admitted, "but we can't go on like this."
Bill was paying no attention. His passion was leading him down to her pussy. She spread her legs when he got to her crotch. And then he slipped a finger up her ass and let his tongue slip back and forth along her slit.
"Stop it, baby," she told him.
That got him.
"How many times do I have to tell you I'm a man," he told her. "Now you just be quiet. I'm gonna lick it first and then I'm gonna fuck it."
She was full of passionate desire at this point herself. She knew it would be an exciting thing for him to stick his long hard cock into her.
"All right, anything you want to do," she agreed.
She lay there and let him lick her passionately with his tongue. She enjoyed the sensation of his tongue slipping back and forth inside of her pussy. She enjoyed it immensely when his tongue flipped up and down her love button. But what really got her going was the way he combined his tongue stabs with his fingers jabs up her ass-hole. She was twisting now, waiting for his big penis to plunge into her.
"Go ahead, Bill," she told him, "fuck me. I want to be fucked."
"I think I'll fuck your ass," he told her. "It's so tight. That's what I need tonight. A real tight fuck."
Bill got off the bed. He knew where she kept the baby oil. He applied it to his penis. When it was slippery and long he came back.
"Roll over," he told her. "I'm gonna fuck your butt."
She got on all fours and looked up expectantly. Her young son was mounting her. He massaged her buttocks as he flipped his slippery cock between her ass crack.
"I'm gonna fuck you and fuck you good," he told her, "and you're gonna like it."
His long hard cock stabbed into her.
"That's the way I want it," he told her, "fuck it."
With a deep driving cock stab he rode it right up her ass-hole. She loved the sensation of his hard penis plunging into her.
"Yes," she cried ecstatically, "give it to me. Oh, Bill, I want it. Every fucking inch. Fuck me. Fuck me."
With wild hard cock stabs he went on riding into her.
"Yes, yes," she cried out ecstatically, "that's what I want. Now you're doing it. Ohhh, ahhh, more, baby, more. Now you're fucking. Faster."
With deep driving cock stabs he went on sliding into her. She didn't know how much of this action she could take.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Oh, twist. Ohhh, keep your ass in motion."
Alice kept churning her hips around. At the same time her ass muscles clasped his sliding penis. She was getting more and more turned on.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "that's what I want. Now you're doing it. Oh, fuck me. Fuck me."
With insistent hard cock stabs he went on thrusting. She was so stimulated now she was shaking.
"Give it to me," she begged ecstatically. "I want it. Every fucking inch. Come on, fuck me."
With deep driving cock stabs he went on riding her rectum. He bent over and played with her bosoms while he fucked her.
"Finger my snatch," she suggested to Bill. "That would give me pleasure."
Bill's hands moved from her bosoms down to her pussy. He slid two fingers into her hot hole. He manipulated her clit. And he pinched it. She loved the sensation of his fingers playing with her pussy while his cock stabbed rhythmically up her ass-hole. She went on churning her butt. He continued doing this until he got so hot and wanted to watch his long slippery cock sliding in and out of her. Then he raised up. His hands gripped her ass cheeks. He squeezed them until they were red. And he went on plunging his hard cock into her. His balls bounced against her bare bottom as he fucked her furiously.
"Fuck me," she told him, "fuck me. Oh, baby, every inch. Let me feel it. Up there, honey. Now. I feel it. Yes, yes."
He knew that he was getting her so excited she was ready to juice. Once more he bent over. He reached for her pussy. He slipped his fingers into her moistening mound. He manipulated her clit as his cock exploded up her ass-hole.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed excitedly. "Ohhh, I made it."
She was thrilled as his deep driving cock went on plunging into her. The hot white sperm was shooting up her rectum.
"Yes, yes," she begged him, "more. I want it. Every fucking inch."
Finally he pulled his long spear out of her ass. She rolled over and looked at him adoringly.
"Lick it," he told her.
She bent over and sucked on his penis.
"That's what I want you to do," he told her. "You suck it."
She was sucking his cock back to life. Then he gripped her head and guided it.
"You're gonna be throat fucked," he told her, "and you're gonna love it."
He plunged his thick penis down her throat. She could hardly breathe.
"Suck," he told her. "Suck that juicy dick. Suck it. You know you want it. Now suck it."
She closed her eyes almost in reverence as his huge shaft slid down her throat.
"I'm getting ready," he told her. "It won't be much longer now."
His hands gripped her head. She was almost there.
"Eat it," he exclaimed excitedly. "Eat my dick stick. That's the way. Suck it. Suck that juice out. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Suck it off. That's the way to do it. Suck. Suck that cock. Suck. Suck!"
All at once the hot load of sperm shot down her throat. She pulled back so some of his juice could land in her mouth. She wanted to taste his cum load.
"Ohhh, suck it," he panted as the pleasure overpowered him as she finished eating him.
Finally he pulled his penis from her mouth. He looked at her with hot desire flashing through his body. He decided he should go down and eat her. She raised her legs expectantly for him. He got down there around her crotch. First he let his tongue slip back and forth across her bare buttocks. And then he let his tongue slide up her rectum. He fingered her pussy while he sucked on her ass-hole.
"Yes, Bill," she exclaimed, "I love that. Keep your tongue sliding in me. Oh, fuck my ass with your tongue. That's it, baby. Oh, that finger work on my pussy is too much."
She was twisting back and forth as his hot tongue went on plunging up her ass-hole and his fingers worked magic in her pussy. He was pinching on her love button.
"Fuck me," she told him, "fuck me with your tongue up my ass."
His tongue had become a plunging penis. It was stiff now and he was penetrating high up her ass. It was getting her so stimulated that he figured he'd better take his tongue out of her behind and slip it into her pussy. Otherwise, he would miss out on that super moment when she would juice in his face.
He slid his tongue from her ass-hole and flipped it into her pussy. He explored her hot hole. He licked her labia, and he let her tongue flash across her velvety vagina walls. Now he was nibbling on her clit. Reaching down Alice held Bill in place.
"I'm gonna feed your face pussy juice," she panted as she threw her legs over his shoulders. He loved the warmth of her thighs as her pelvis pumped forward.
"Lick my pussy," she cried frantically. "Lick my pussy. That's it. Suck my snatch. Faster, baby. Ohhh, ahhh, now you're doing it. That's the way. Oh, taste me. Yes. Nibble my clit. That's it. Right on the love button."
All at once Alice was juicing. He pressed his face tight over her hot juicy pussy.
"Yes, baby, yes," she begged him frantically, "that's what I want you to do. Suck my snatch. Now. Now."
She was juicing and he was licking and sucking.
His fingers went on slipping up her ass-hole so he could entertain her some more.
"I love that," Alice gasped passionately. "Don't stop. Don't ever stop. Keep your tongue working. That's the way I want it. Oh, yes, baby. Suck me. Fuck me."
It was almost more than she could stand. Her body was rolling back and forth as the electric waves of sexual desire flashed through her.
"Eat me," she cried eagerly. "Suck it all out."
Bill didn't take his tongue out of her pussy until she'd finished juicing. Finally he did. Then in a loving manner he pressed his lips against her pussy lips. He inserted his tongue slowly as if he were French kissing her hot hole.
She appreciated his adoration. His hands clasped her buttocks and he squeezed them as he Frenched her pussy.
Finally he withdrew. Then he rested his head on her thigh. He caressed her mound.
"You found yourself, Bill," she told him. "You know what it is to get sex thrills. I can see you're as passionate as I am. I'm oversexed. I went to a psychologist today and he explained it all to me. I have to be fucked regularly."
"I can handle it," he told her. "I know that you're a nympho. There's nothing wrong with it. You just need a lot of sex."
She nodded. She reached down and let her hand roam through his hair.
"You don't know how much you mean to me," she whispered. "I adore you."
It pleased him that she cared so much for him. He vowed that he would give her all of the sex that she could take.
"Just don't tell your brother or anybody about us," she warned him. "They would say that we were sick. But we're not. We're not, are we?"
The urgent way she asked him to assure her that she wasn't sick assured him that she was. Nevertheless, he knew he couldn't tell her the truth.
"No, mom, you're all right," he told her. "You would take some medals in a whorehouse competition."
"Is that a nice thing to say, darling?" she asked nervously. "You make me feel like a slut."
"Well, aren't you?" he teased.
"Hardly," she told him. "I haven't gone out of the house for sex."
"No, you don't need to when you've got good pecker meat with your teenage sons," he chuckled.
CHAPTER ll
Alice felt guilty about having sex with her son Bill. And she was also fearful that Bob would find out. She always tried to time it so that when she was having sex with Bill, Bob would not be present. She felt at least she could be a good mother in that respect.
One night, however, she became quite disgusted. For Bob brought home another topless go-go dancer. As she heard him enter and the girl laughing, she got very upset. For the go-go dancer was telling a dirty joke.
"What did the man say with the long cock to the guy with the little cock?" she asked in all seriousness.
Bob didn't know what to answer.
"That's an easy one to answer," she laughed. "The guy with the long cock says you've got a little dick."
"That wasn't funny," Bob told her.
"I thought it was," she laughed.
Alice wished she could go out and give the girl a piece of her mind. But she knew the girl was about to give her son a piece of ass.
Bob went upstairs with the go-go girl. All the way up the stairs she was trying to tell him another dirty joke.
"There was a man from Nantucket who had such a long cock he could suck it," she laughed.
"That guy was lucky," Bob chuckled. "He didn't have to worry about getting a blow job, did he?"
"But how revolting to suck your own cock," she complained. "I think that is dirty. Imagine me trying to eat my own pussy."
Once they got in the bedroom she immediately undressed. Just as Bob was about to take all of his clothes off she had to mention money.
"I hope you realize this is gonna cost you," she said.
"You never mentioned money," he reminded her.
"I figure the time to mention money is when you can see what you're buying," she smiled.
She patted her pussy and played with her bosoms.
"That's not fair," he told her.
"Now, don't you act that way," she said, walking right over to him and unzipping his fly.
She reached in and fumbled around for his cock.
"Look, Vera," he told her, "Leave my prick alone."
"Vera isn't my real name," she grinned. "That's my stage name."
"What is your real name?" Bob asked as he let her stroke his penis.
"My real name," she grinned, "is Gilda."
"Look, Gilda," he told her, "I'm willing to give you a good screwing. But I never paid for a piece of ass and I'm not about to now."
Finally Gilda gave in. "All right, but it's against my policy," she fumed.
Gilda went over to the bed. She waited for Bob to strip. Bob took off all of his clothes and joined her. Then he began licking and sucking on her bosoms.
"My tits turn you on, don't they?" Gilda grinned.
"Yes, they do," he admitted, "and so does your snatch."
"I thought you'd mention that," she smiled. "Most men notice my pussy."
"It's a pretty difficult thing not to notice it the way you wiggle it at that go-go place," he laughed.
He was down over her crotch now. Slipping his hands under her ass cheeks he let his tongue slide back and forth over her pussy crack. She loved the feeling of his tongue as he gently caressed her vagina. Then Bob thrust his tongue inside Gilda's pussy. He began licking all around her hot hole.
"Eat my pussy," Gilda panted.
Reaching down, Gilda held Bob's head in place. She loved it when he got his face over her snatch.
"Lick it quick," she panted.
She was wiggling now and Bob could tell she was getting turned on with his tongue. He let his tongue slip and slide all over her velvety vagina. Next he dipped his tongue deep into her and tickled the neck of her womb. He licked her labia and then he licked up and down her clit. She loved the sensation of his tongue lapping away at her clitoris. She was erect now and when he nibbled she gushed. She locked her legs around his shoulders and held him.
"Eat my pussy," she panted excitedly. "Eat me. Yes, yes. Suck my snatch."
Bob was eager to satisfy her. And he went on sucking and licking at her hot pussy hole.
When he did pull his tongue out of her he was surprised to see his brother standing there looking at him.
"What are you doing here, Bill?" he asked him.
"You made such a lot of noise sucking her pussy I couldn't help hear you."
"He's cute," Gilda smiled. "Ask him to join the party."
Immediately Bill looked at his brother. "How about it?"
"I don't enjoy sharing my cunt with you," he told him.
"Don't you call me a cunt," Gilda quipped quickly.
"All right, you're a piece of ass," Bob told her.
At that point he invited Bill to join him to entertain Gilda.
"I think I could take you both on at the same time," Gilda said. "I used to work the exhibition circuit."
Bob said he wanted to screw her pussy. That was all right with Bill as he always enjoyed a good hot ass fuck.
Bob stretched out. He stroked his cock a couple of times and then Gilda mounted him. She let his cock disappear into her pussy hole and then she began quickly massaging it with her vagina muscles.
"Fuck me," she begged him. "That's what I like. Fuck me."
Bob pumped his penis into her. A moment later she felt Bill's hands gripping her buttocks.
"I hope you don't slip that cock up me cold," she told him. "It ought to have some Vaseline."
Bill went out and got a jar of Vaseline. He returned, uncapped it and applied it to his cock. Then he dipped his finger in and slid it up her ass-hole.
"Just getting you ready for the ass ride," he told her.
Now he flipped his slippery cock between her ass cheeks. She wiggled on his cock as he thrust forward.
"Fuck it," Bill told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
Bill gripped her buttocks. He was slamming it to her in hard driving cock stabs. At the same time his brother Bob was thrusting his cock into her pussy. It pleased Bill that he could feel his brother's cock with only the sheath of flesh separating them. They could time their cock stabs together.
"I like it," Bill exclaimed. "She's got a nice tight ass. Twist it for me, Gilda. That's the way."
Gilda was happy to accommodate him. She ground her hips around. He went on stabbing into her.
"Yes, yes," he urged her on, "that's the way I like it. Now you're fucking. Keep it up. Come on, baby, fuck it."
Gilda was enjoying herself. And she wanted to give them both a very good time. She wiggled her butt. Bill loved this. He gripped her ass cheeks and squeezed them hard.
"Fuck me," Gilda begged, "fuck me."
Bill thrust his cock into her with savage force. And at the same time his brother was stabbing hard into her pussy.
"Maybe we'll make it together," Gilda exclaimed excitedly.
All at once Bill's cock exploded in her ass-hole. A second later Bob's penis exploded in her pussy. The two brothers went on drilling into her hot willing holes.
A second later she juiced.
"I'm cuming," Gilda exclaimed excitedly. "I made it. Right on target."
She brushed her bosoms over Bob's chest. She was proud of her achievement. Looking back at Bill she commented, "Do I have a good ass?"
"Super," he smiled as he slowly eased his long thick penis from Gilda's tight twisting behind.
Just about that time Alice felt that she should make her dramatic entrance. She wanted to see to it that her sons were not misled by a slut.
"I hope I'm not interrupting anything," Alice said as she entered the room.
"Who the fuck is that?" Gilda demanded. "You got a houseful of broads?"
"That is my mom," Bob told her flatly.
"Pleased to meet you," Gilda smiled.
It didn't take her long to make her exit. Hastily she slid into her bikini panties and her half-cup bra. Alice waited for her to depart. Once she was gone she looked at her two sons disgustedly.
"Neither of you have any class," she said. "If you did, you wouldn't run around with trash."
"So you think your ass is better," Bob asked her.
She nodded.
"At least I never have gotten up before a group of drunks and wiggled my butt."
"That's not wiggling her butt, that's improvisational dancing."
"You call it improvisational dancing," she quipped, "and I'll call it an ass wiggler. She's drumming up business."
She left them alone. Bill looked at Bob and shook his head.
"She had a nerve to come up here and stop us," he told him.
"Why don't we go down and fuck her?" Bob suggested. "I'm ready for another round."
Alice went to her bed. As was her custom, she took off all of her clothes and was sleeping in the nude. Just then her two naked young sons entered.
"Mom," Bob told her, "could you help me out?"
"What do you mean?" she asked him.
"My pecker," he explained, "it needs sucking."
She shook her head. "I'm not in the mood," she insisted.
Bob paid no attention. He went to the bed and pulled back the sheets. There she was, stark nude.
"Naked as a jaybird," he smiled. "Well, mom, get set. I'm gonna sit in your face."
Bob straddled her. He lowered his buttocks right over her face. She reached up and clasped his thighs. A second later Bill went down on her pussy. She was really disgusted that Bob thought that any time that he wanted an ass suck he could have one. Nevertheless, Alice's tongue flipped out. She gently caressed his bare behind. He loved the sensation of her tongue slipping up his ass-hole.
"Eat my ass out," he insisted. "That's what I want you to do. Suck my ass. Suck my ass-hole."
Her tongue rode up his rectum. She stiffened her tongue and jabbed it up there just the way he liked it. At the same time she clasped his ass cheeks and squeezed them. It did feel good to have her hands full of his firm round bare bottom.
"Oh, mom, now you're sucking," he enthused. "That's the way I like it. Suck my butt. Suck my ass."
She was giving him just the type of tongue action he loved. At the same time he thrilled to the sight of his brother going down on her pussy. It was such an erotic sight. For his brother's hands gripped her buttocks. Bill pulled her vagina right to his mouth and he was sucking smoothly.
"Give her a good pussy-eating job," Bob told him.
Now the three of them were engaging in sex with wild abandon. Alice had let all inhibitions go. She decided she was going to do her best to enjoy this night of sex. She let her tongue penetrate right up Bob's tight ass-hole. He loved it. Reaching out he gripped his balls with one hand and pulled on his rock-hard cock with the other. He was building at a steady rhythm. He knew he would have to slow down the tempo of his jack-off job so he wouldn't explode in his hand.
"I'm gonna shoot my pecker in your mouth, mom," he told her, "so you keep eating my ass out."
He went on pumping his long thick penis. At the same time he turned to watch his brother's tongue stabbing into her pussy. Then he watched as Bill pulled his penetrating tongue from her vagina and flicked it back to lick her ass.
Bill raised her up and gripped her buttocks while he let his tongue stab right up her ass-hole. Then he fingered her snatch.
"That's a good variation, Bill," Bob complimented him. "Fancy finger work."
Bill was indeed proud that he could keep his fingers moving in her vagina while his tongue was sliding up her ass-hole. And he could tell from the way that his mom was moving about that she was enjoying it, too. He liked to make her happy any way he could.
He went on eating out her ass and finger fucking her pussy while his brother jacked off.
Finally Bob knew he had to get his balls sucked and his cock eaten. He looked down at Alice.
"Tear your tongue out of my ass," he told her. "I want you to suck on my balls."
Withdrawing her tongue from her son's tight anal channel, she flipped it gently back and forth across his big balls.
"Suck my nuts," he told her. "Suck my balls, mom."
Opening her mouth wide, Alice let his ball sac slip inside. He enjoyed the feeling of her tongue gently laving his testicles.
"Yes, yes," he urged her on, "that's what I want you to do. Suck my balls. Suck 'em."
He slowly stroked his penis. But he knew his throbbing male member could not hold back much longer.
"Better suck my prick off," he said huskily. Alice let his balls slip from her mouth. Lovingly she let her tongue lash to the top of his penis. Then she opened her mouth and slipped it around the head of his shaft. She tickled the tip of his cock with her tongue. She dipped in the small slit at the top of his penis shaft and tasted him. She knew that he was about to unload. And she wanted to make sure she got a full mouthful of juice.
"Suck me," he told her. "Suck me. That's the way, mom, suck it off."
Her lips embraced his thick penis head. And then she began a slow suck job. Bob always enjoyed the way her tongue slid slowly back and forth across his cock. She never seemed to rush it.
"Oh, come on, dick licker," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Now you're sucking. Yes. Suck my cock. Suck it."
Seeing that his brother was getting such a charge, Bill figured it was time for him to return his tongue to her pussy. Pulling his tongue from her ass-hole he flipped it into her vagina. Clasping her ass cheeks he held her in place while he fucked her hard.
She was wiggling all over and it was difficult for Bill to hold her in place. But nevertheless, he managed to do so. All at once Bob felt his balls explode.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Oh, mom, suck my juicy prick off. Suck it. Oh, yes, suck it. Get every drop of it. Eat me."
Lovingly she licked the cum from the tip of his cock. She clasped his ass cheeks and squeezed them as he finished fucking her face. When she'd swallowed his cum load she pulled off.
"Bill is doing a fabulous job on my pussy," she told Bob. "Let me concentrate on that."
Bob pulled away. He lay beside his mother and brother. He watched as Bill ate her vagina. It was obvious to him Bill possessed a lot of talent in his tongue.
Tongue mom good," he told him. "That's it. Give her a good tongue job. Now you're doing it."
Sure enough, Bill was giving her pussy a wild workout. His tongue flipped this way and that inside of her hot snatch. And then to give her a full measure of erotic excitement he licked feverishly up and down her clit. She wiggled. And then he fingered her ass-hole as he finished sucking her mound.
All at once she was juicing. Reaching down she held his head in place.
"Yes, Bill," Alice begged, "suck your momma's pussy. Suck me. Oh, eat my box, baby."
Bill finished sucking her pussy. When he pulled his tongue out of her he told her, "Don't call me a baby. I'm a man. Remember that!"
"I'm sorry, love," she smiled. "I got carried away. You don't know what your tongue does to my pussy."
"Judging from the way you juiced," Bill assured her, "I have a pretty good idea."
CHAPTER 12
Now Bill wanted to prove to his mother that he was grown-up.
"If you don't believe I'm a man," he told her, "I'll slip my prick up your ass. That'll prove a thing or two."
"Ass fucking is for Gilda," his mother insisted. "That's not my bag."
"It just so happens I like to ass fuck," Bill told his. mother flatly.
"He's not gonna fuck mine," Bob laughed, "you're the one who's gonna get it, mom."
Alice knew it was true. And she didn't like the thought of it.
"Couldn't I jerk it off?" she suggested. "I'll put some baby oil on it and I'll pull it. Your father used to love that."
"I'm gonna do what I want to do," he told her. "Now I mean business. You get on all fours and I'll find some Vaseline and coat my cock with that damn stuff. Then I'm gonna come back and fuck your ass good."
It didn't take Bill long to find the Vaseline. He applied it to his cock until it glistened. Then he got behind her buttocks.
"I'll slide in slow," he promised.
"I hope so," she told him. "Your father was a rough crude man. He tried to ass fuck me when he was loaded one night and nearly split me in two."
"Damn it, quite talking about dad," Bill complained. "It reminds me I'm fucking my own mom."
"And you don't want to be known as a mother fucker," Bob chuckled.
"That's not funny," Alice complained.
At this point Bill's thick penis was slipping between her ass cheeks. Bill gripped her buttocks tightly. With a sudden hard stab he rammed it all the way up her rectum.
"Fuck it," he panted as he pumped it vigorously. "Fuck it."
Alice's ass muscles tightened. She churned her butt around while Bill went on plunging. "Slow your motor down, mom," he told her. "I want to make it last. It feels fantastic."
"I wish I could say the same thing," Alice told her son.
The way Bill was ramming it up her rectum was anything but pleasant. For he did have an enormous cock. More than that, he wanted to drive his pecker up her ass-hole the same way he would her pussy.
"Better slow down," Bob suggested.
Bill slowed the tempo of his cock stabs up his mother's ass-hole. But when she started wiggling he couldn't slow down at all. Instead he speeded up the tempo of his jabs and fucked furiously.
"Now I'm almost there," he panted. "Swing your ass. That's the way I like it. Fuck it. Fuck it."
He was ramming in deep driving cock stabs. All of the sudden his thick penis exploded.
"Yes, yes," he told her, "now, baby, now."
His hot penis exploded. She twisted her hips around. She squeezed her ass muscles to milk him.
"Ohhh, wild," he exclaimed as he finished fucking her behind.
Slowly he withdrew. Then he saw Bob standing there.
"I'm gonna fuck her, too," he told him. "You got her ass primed."
"Stop it," Alice protested, "you're turning this into a family orgy. I'm ashamed of myself."
"Be ashamed after I get my ass suck," Bob told her. "I've got to get my rocks off."
Alice stayed in the same position. Her other son mounted her. Bob discovered it was easy to slip his cock up her rectum. For Bill had provided ample lubrication with his cum load.
"Slips in smooth," he told his brother. "I guess you loosened her ass up for me. Thank you."
Alice didn't appreciate the way the boys were talking about her. They had turned something that she considered beautiful into something cheap and vulgar. Nevertheless, she wiggled her butt for Bob. She hoped he would get his rocks off quickly. For she didn't want any more of this wild screwing going on.
"Hurry up and get it over with," she finally protested.
Bob didn't appreciate being rushed. Nevertheless, he figured he might as well ram it up her ass-hole as hard as he could and get his gun off.
Thrusting his long thick penis right up her ass he felt her ass muscles twist and pull on his penis. It was an effective moment for it was bringing him to the point of climax.
"Fuck it," Bob panted as he gripped her buttocks and squeezed them. "Fuck. That's the way. Swing your butt. Oh, yes. I love it. You're tight tonight."
Bob went on driving his cock deeply into her buttocks. His balls slapped against her bottom as he rode into her. It was super that it was so slippery. There was one thing that he always disliked about ass fucking.
"You sure got this easy sliding," he told his brother as he went on riding up her rectum.
He couldn't take much more of this himself. A couple of stabs later his cock ejaculated.
"I'm cuming," he panted. "Oh, wild. Milk me."
She did the same for Bob as she'd done for Bill. She twisted her hips around and squeezed his cock in her ass.
A few more strokes and he eased himself out of her behind.
"Thank you," he told her as he slapped her buttocks.
The two boys went back to their bedrooms. Alice felt all slimy and dirty inside. It was awful being assaulted this way by her own sons. Yet she knew there was nowhere she could turn. For who could she tell that she had engaged in the awful evil act of incest. This haunted her. Sobs wracked her body as she recognized how guilty she was of committing incest. She knew they were teenagers and she was the molester. She tried to calm down but she couldn't. Finally she went up the stairs to their bedrooms. But she hesitated. She knew she couldn't tell them what was on her mind or in her heart. She went back downstairs, took a sleeping pill and went to sleep.
The next morning she said nothing about her feelings. The boys also said nothing. It was all as if nothing had happened the previous night. This gave her at least a feeling of relief. For it removed the shame and guilt.
Alice figured what she needed was a lover. If she could find a man to replace the love of her sons, she knew she would be better off. She called up a dating bureau.
"I need help," she told the girl who answered the phone, "and I wondered if you could help me locate a man."
"That's what we're here for," the woman told her. "What did you have in mind?"
"Well, I want him to be good looking," she began, "and I do hope he has an adequate income. I've been accustomed to a good lifestyle."
"All right," the girl told her. "If you'll come down here and let us photograph you, we'll put you in the file. How does that sound?"
"Fine, but what will it cost me?"
"We can discuss that when you come down here," the woman explained.
Alice went to the office. She found out that it was only going to cost her two hundred and fifty dollars to be in the file. That would give her access to quite a large pool of men. Some were professional and some weren't. But they all had been screened.
Alice went through the file. She found one man that she thought might prove to be very interesting. He was a Frenchman. She got his number and called him up that night.
"Jean Pierre," she asked when the man answered the phone.
'That's me," the voice replied, with a heavy French accent.
"This is Alice," she informed him, "and I noticed your ad at the dating bureau."
"Yes," he told her, "I'm very happy to hear from you. Tell me about yourself."
"I'm an attractive woman," she told him, "and I am used to a fairly comfortable lifestyle. I'm not narrow-minded and I'm interested in meeting you."
They got together a couple of nights later. Jean Pierre was greatly impressed with Alice's beauty.
"You're a nice-looking woman," he told her, "and I think it would be fun to go to bed with you."
"That wasn't what I had in mind," Alice told him frankly. "I was thinking of finding someone who could get serious."
"I could never get serious," he explained, "until I tried it out. Do you understand?"
For a moment Alice was shaken.
"We're not living in the Dark Ages," he reminded her, "no way. Now a man gets to find out what a woman is like before he commits his entire life and fortune to her. It's only fair."
Alice mulled over the words that Jean Pierre had spoken. They did seem to make sense.
"I suppose we could have a trial run," she agreed.
That night Jean Pierre came home with her. She explained that she had two sons and she didn't want to make too much noise.
"I'll try to be quiet," Jean Pierre assured her, "and I hope you'll do the same."
They both took showers and then dried off and went into the bedroom. Alice made it a point to have the bedroom door locked. The last thing she wanted was an unexpected entrance by either Bob or Bill.
She stretched out on the bed and motioned for her lover to come to her.
"Jean Pierre," she exclaimed, "come over here and get acquainted."
Before she knew what was happening, the Frenchman had his face over her pussy. His hands reached back to grip her buttocks.
"Oh, that feels so good," she assured him.
Reaching down she ran her fingers through his hair. She was enjoying this immensely.
"You don't know how wonderful this is," she told him. "Oh, lick me. Just like that. Oh, Jean Pierre, stab your tongue into me."
The Frenchman's tongue stiffened and penetrated her pussy as if it were a penis. She loved the way he could lick her. He displayed so much talent with his tongue that she was completely turned on.
"Yes, yes," she begged him eagerly, "that's what I want you to do. Suck my pussy. Oh, baby, eat my box."
The Frenchman was superb at pussy eating. And when he finally finished licking and lapping up her pussy juices, he looked at her hungrily.
"What do you want to suck next?" she grinned.
"Your bosoms," he replied.
Jean Pierre moved up her body. And he clasped her breasts in his hands and then he sucked them.
"Ohhh, yes, yes," she urged him, "that feels so good."
When the Frenchman had finished sucking on her bosoms he told her what he wanted to do next.
"In Paris," he smiled, "there is a small bordello in the Left Bank where they specialize in ass sucking."
"I don't do that kind of thing," Alice told him flatly.
She had hoped that she could have a more uplifting relationship with him.
"Then I will have to find someone who will," he told her nervously.
"All right, Jean Pierre," Alice agreed. "If you want me to suck your damned ass-hole, I will."
"You have the wrong attitude," he told her.
"I suppose I should say I enjoy licking ass," Alice fumed.
"If you do not enjoy sex," he told her, "I will find a French girl who will. We know how."
"Go get sucked," she quipped.
Jean Pierre was outraged.
"You have betrayed me," he told her. "I eat your pussy and you will not eat my ass."
"I don't understand," Alice complained. "You have a nerve."
"I have a hard-on," he told her, "and I have an ass-hole. And I expect you to suck it. A hole for a hole. I ate your pussy hole, now you lick my butt."
He straddled her and sat on her face. So she wouldn't smother, Alice reached up and gripped his thighs. She let her tongue lightly lash around Jean Pierre's bare bottom.
"Not bad," he told her, "could improve with guidance. I'll tell you what you do, honey. You stiffen your tongue and then stab it up there. Alternately let your tongue lick back and forth on each ass cheek. That's it."
Alice accepted Jean Pierre's simple instructions. She did think that he was making a big mountain out of a molehill. Nevertheless, she figured that if getting his ass sucked meant that much to him, she certainly would do it for him.
She flipped her tongue back and forth across his bare bottom. Stiffening her tongue she stabbed it right up Jean Pierre's rectum. He loved it.
"Wonderful," he complimented her, "very good. Excellent. Stick your tongue higher up my ass-hole, my dear."
She went on sliding her tongue up his rectum. He cupped his balls in one hand and jerked his huge penis shaft with the other. When she could tell he was trembling and close to climax, she pulled her tongue from his behind and lightly licked his balls as she sucked her way to the top of his penis shaft.
Opening her mouth, she let Jean Pierre stab his cock inside.
"Eat my pecker," he told her, "suck it. Suck cock."
She pulled her mouth off his penis and looked up at him.
"Do they say pecker in Paris?" she asked him.
"Don't interrupt a cock suck," he told her. "I've become Americanized. Now blow me."
Alice apologized for the interruption. She quickly took his penis in her mouth and she sucked. He pumped it to her in hard driving cock stabs.
Once Jean Pierre got his gun off, one of her sons came home. Bob heard something going on in her bedroom and he was concerned for her welfare. Opening up the bedroom door, he asked, "Are you all right in there, mom?"
"Let me finish getting my blow job," Jean Pierre told Bob.
All of the sudden he realized he was speaking to her son.
"I'm sorry," Jean Pierre said, trying to put on his best behavior. "I mean, we were just ... I mean we were ... "
It was quite obvious what he meant. And Bob just stood there and waited till Jean Pierre put on his clothes and left.
After he was gone, Alice fumed.
"Now see what you've done," she told him angrily. "My meal ticket. I went to a dating society to meet Jean Pierre. He is well fixed financially. And I've gone through the horrible ordeal of sucking his cock off and licking his ass-hole. I was hoping we could make a permanent arrangement."
"Mom," Bob told her, "you wouldn't stoop to that, would you?"
"I've got to get married again sometime," she told him. "I can't go on like this forever. When the child support payments that your father sends us run out, who's gonna care for you, or me?"
When Bob recognized that his financial future could be involved with Jean Pierre getting his sexual satisfaction, he regretted that he had been so blunt and brazen in his actions.
"Gee, I'm sorry," he shook his head. "I didn't know how much that dude meant to us."
"There are more fish in the ocean, son," she told him, "but when you do get one in you can't toss them back. They're too hard to locate. And I think he really did have money."
Once more Bob apologized.
"He might have helped me get through college, too," he shrugged.
"That's entirely possible," she assured him. "So you see, you're gonna make trouble for yourself if you don't wise up. Please, Bob, don't be so impetuous."
"What's impetuous, mom?"
"That, love is when you let your emotions rule you. like when you come down here and want to have sex with me. I can't carry on with you or Bill anymore. After that orgy I knew that things had to change. What kind of a family are we?"
Bob gave that a lot of thought.
"Like I said before," he told her sadly, "I'm the mother fucker and you're the molester."
She put her hands over her son's lips.
"Don't ever breathe a word of that to anyone," she told him, "because it's the truth."
"I was just wondering," Bob asked Alice, "if you could service me tonight."
"I've had enough sex for a lifetime," Alice told him. "Let's forget tonight."
"All right," he told her. "I guess I'll have to wear my mittens to bed."
Alice hated to think of her son slipping mittens on at his age. So she felt the only thing she could do was suck him off.
Bob came back to his mother. He slid off his pants and pulled down his shorts. She took his cock and stroked it for him.
"Move over here closer," she told him. "I like to do it in the light."
Reaching over she angled the night stand lamp shade so that she could see his huge shaft and his big balls.
"Do you like the looks of them?" he smiled.
"Oh, yes," she gasped eagerly.
She quickly wrapped her mouth around his hot hard pecker and began to suck his tool excitedly.
Just as his cock exploded in her mouth, Bill opened the door. He was standing there with a loaded pistol.
"I'm gonna end this fucking family," he exploded drunkenly.
All at once he pulled the trigger. He shot right through his brother Bob's left buttock.
"You'll have to shoot better than that if you want to kill me," he told him as he pulled his cock out of his mother's mouth and went after his brother's gun.
He wrenched the gun away from him and with a few Karate chops got him to the floor.
Alice was applauding.
"The best thing I ever did was get Karate lessons for you," she told him.
Then she called the police. When they came and found her totally nude with a naked son with his left buttock bleeding, they were puzzled as to that had happened.
"We're nudists," Alice explained casually, slipping into her robe.
"Lady, this is the damndest sight I've ever seen," one officer told her frankly.
"He's a mother fucker," Bill exclaimed, "and that no-good brother of mine deserves to die."
The police booked them all. Alice couldn't find anyone who would help them out of their predicament. Finally when her ex-husband heard about the tragedy, he came momentarily to their rescue.
However, when Bob and Bill revealed to him what had gone on with Alice he vowed that he would get them away from her and did.
