The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, joins the neighborhood mate-traders.
Debbie O'Donnell is one of those outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her a depth of passion she never dreamed existed lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it.
JUST MOM AND ME-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
With her shimmering auburn hair flouncing in the sunlight, Debbie O'Donnell was aware of the looks she was getting. She didn't mind them looking; it made her feel good to be desirable. None of them would touch her, though. She didn't want any of them, would never want any of them.
It wasn't that she enjoyed being without a man, just that she wanted one certain man. Or boy, rather.
It was a beautiful spring day, with a slight breeze to keep things comfortably cool. She had been shopping, and she carried a small bag from an exclusive store. Inside the bag was a dozen pair of new panties, all of them a very brief bikini style, with a great deal of lace.
Her linen skirt bounced with the movement of her long legs and the slight sway and bunching of her tight, compact ass. The skirt swirled about her thighs, outlining their slender shape. Her heels made soft clicking sounds on the sidewalk. Her face expressed her inner happiness, and her full lips, moist and soft, curved in a secretive smile, her dark eyes flashing. Her sparkling white teeth were even and small, and now and then the tip of her pink tongue showed as she licked her lips.
Robbie...
Her son, Robert.
How he hated to be called Robert. He insisted he be called Robbie, and she was pleased. Robbie sounded so young, so innocent. How un-like his father, she thought. Robert was his name, too, and he insisted on being called either Robert or Bob. He became angry when she called him anything else, and especially when she called him Bobby. But Debbie wanted to call him Bobby because she could pretend he was young, and for some reason she wasn't sure of herself, she had wanted him to be a young boy.
Debbie didn't like aggressive men.
They frightened and intimidated her. She liked men to be a little passive, allow her to be the aggressor.
Robert was no longer her husband, now.
He had become impossible for her to deal with. He was far too aggressive with her, especially in the bedroom. He wanted to tie her up and perform things on her beautiful body. That last time, five years ago, had caused the divorce...
After a heated argument about needs and desires, Debbie had consented to allow her husband to tie her to the bed, spread out and vulnerable to him. He had sat on the edge of the bed and touched and felt her, at first gently, then he became rougher. He pulled at her sensitive nipples, twisting them until she had cried out in pain. But the more she cried, the more he enjoyed it.
It had not been love-making.
He had bitten her thighs, bitten the very tender surfaces near her pussy, then had clamped his teeth onto her clit, and she had thought he was going to chew it off. She had cringed and struggled against the ropes tying her had brutalized her body until he was satisfied. That particular night, he had been insatiable, fucking her until her cunt was sore, and then forced his cock into her mouth, fucking it the way he had fucked her cunt.
Under other circumstances Debbie would not have minded his cock in her mouth. She had even enjoyed the hard, hot feel of it in her mouth before they were married. She had even learned to take pleasure when he filled her mouth with his hot, thick come-juice. At first, she had not swallowed it, but then she found it wasn't so bad. But by the time she began to really enjoy sucking his cock off, swallowing his juices, he had started making other demands of her.
She had successfully refused him, until the final night when he had her tied and helpless on the bed. After fucking her cunt almost raw, then her mouth, he had turned her onto her stomach, spreading her legs wide with her ankles secured to the bed posts. She had cried out in fear when he began to kiss and lick at her ass, the backs of her thighs. Not in fear of his lips and tongue, but because she knew what he was finally going to do to her. If he had simply kept kissing and licking at her ass and thighs, then her cunt, she wouldn't have minded at all. But when his cock was hard once more, he had spread the satiny cheeks of her shapely ass, and plunged his cock into the tight ass-hole suddenly and without any show of gentleness.
Debbie had screamed and cried with the searing pain, twisting against the ropes holding her. Her ass-hole burned and hurt for days afterward, and she was relieved to find there was no permanent damage to this tender, sensitive opening.
The following morning, while he was at work, she had packed all her things, along with Robbie's, and left him. She had filed for her divorce and never saw him again. He did not contest the divorce and gave in to her demand for a substantial alimony. She knew he had been afraid she would reveal his sexual inclinations if he fought her, and in his career, that would have devastated him completely, ruined him totally.
Robbie had not missed his father. He seemed pleased to live with her alone, and only recently she had learned her son had been aware of the things his father was doing to her. He had confessed to her about watching sometimes, how he wanted to rush in and beat his father up. He had heard her screams, her pleas. Her husband had never marked her exquisite body, never marred her beauty. He was proud of her beauty, and loved to show her off to his colleagues, who would gaze at her with open desire, their drooling making Robert proud to own her.
But it was over, finally.
She opened the door of her car and slid beneath the wheel, dropping her shopping bag on the seat. When she closed the door, she heard a long low whistle, and saw a young man staring at her. She flashed him a sunny smile, knowing she had exposed creamy legs as she got into the car, maybe her panties. She didn't care if she had showed her panties. The young man could dream of what he had seen, jerk off to an erotic fantasy about her, but he would never get his hands on her.
Driving home, she let her thoughts go back to her son.
Robbie had been showing more affection for her than ever before, always hugging her, snuggling up on the couch with her as they watched his favorite programs. Sometimes he would rest an arm on her stomach, his cheek pressing on her tit as she draped her arm over his shoulders. It didn't surprise her when she felt her emotions responding to her son, when her nipples turned w hard and her cunt would throb gently. Once, when she had hugged Robbie tightly against her body, his face between her sweatered tits, his hand had touched the swell of her ass, and Debbie had come.
The orgasm had been sudden and unexpected. She didn't know if his hand had brushed her ass by accident or purposefully, and she didn't care. She did care about her orgasm, though. It had been the first orgasm in six or so years, and it had shaken her from head to toe.
Later, she had noticed Robbie was getting a hard-on when he hugged her. She began to look for his hard-on, glancing from the corners of her eyes. When she saw her son's cock bulging in his pants, her mouth would go dry, and heat would start between her legs. After noticing that her son would try to look under her dresses, she came to the realization that Robbie was interested in her as a sexual person, not as his mother. That was when she began to fantasize about him, wondering about her son's cock, his balls, if he would be passive enough to please her.
Then the panties...
She began missing some of her more revealing panties, and at first she couldn't understand what was happening to them. Finally, she found a few pairs in Robbie's room, stuffed inside his cluttered closet. They had been worn by her, and she had stood in his room, holding them against her tits, eyes closed, knowing very well what he was doing with them. She had felt elated with her discovery, not at all shocked. She had searched his room for evidence of his jacking off, but found none. What she did find was a Polaroid picture of a woman spread out lewdly, grinning at the camera, her cunt wetly exposed. She didn't know where Robbie had gotten such a picture, and she didn't care. That, and her panties, had told her all she needed to know about her son. Then, last night...
While watching television, Debbie had pretended to doze on the couch but watched her son from slitted eyes. Robbie, thinking she was asleep, had carefully lifted the bottom of her skirt and peered up her thighs at her panties. Debbie had swallowed a gasp of delight as he peered for a long time under her skirt. She had felt her cunt turn wet, her clit start to bulge. She had fought against the tremors running through her body until Robbie finally replaced her skirt. She watched through her slitted eyes as he sat at the opposite end of the couch, at her feet. He had carefully placed her feet in his lap, watching television again. She had felt his cock against one heel, felt it throbbing with hardness. She almost stopped breathing with excitement as her son barely moved his cock, pushing it lightly at her heel. She thought she was going to come, and probably would have if he had kept it up longer.
This morning, she had decided on buying new panties, but they weren't really for her. They were for her son to take after she had worn them.
Before she went shopping, though, she had dug out a pair of his worn jockey shorts from the laundry hamper. She was curious enough to smell and rub the crotch of her son's shorts about her face. The scent of his cock and balls on them had caused her cunt to swell and moisten. She had become so excited, she had lifted her skirt and pushed her hand into her panties, rubbing at her distended clit while stuffing the crotch of her son's shorts into her mouth, tasting his scent. Finally, she had pushed his shorts into her panties, against her clit, and fingered her cunt until she came.
She found the scent and taste of his shorts quite exciting, and then knew why her son enjoyed her worn panties.
Debbie was anxious to become active with
Robbie, her son.
She wanted to fuck him, fuck him day and night.
At home, she bathed carefully, applying a light scent of an expensive perfume behind her ears and between her tits, then with a lewd giggle, along the insides of her thighs near her cunt. She even placed a bit of perfume at the base of her spine where her tight ass began.
Naked, she brushed her long hair until it gleamed, then applied a faint coat of lipstick, no other makeup. Slipping into her panties, she adjusted them over her pussy. The panties consisted of two small patches of silk, one that just covered the lush growth of her pussy-hair, the other not quite hiding the curves of her rounded ass, with two very narrow elastic straps about her hips to hold them on. Her cunt seemed to push out at the panties, making an attractive bulge. Finally she slipped into a full skirt and sheer blouse. She left the upper three buttons of her blouse open, exposing the sweetness of her swelling tits almost to the dark-pink nipples. On her feet she wore low-heeled, comfortable slip-on shoes.
By the time she was dressed, her son would soon be home. He never lingered after school, but always came straight home, so she knew it would not be a long wait. She spent her time pacing, hoping against hope that her son would not refuse, not be startled, embarrassed or ashamed. "Mom, I'm home!"
He always called out that way as soon as he stepped into the house.
"In the den, honey," she called out, quickly sitting on the couch and adjusting her skirt so her knees showed, grabbing a magazine and opening it. She looked up as Robbie entered. "How was school?"
"The same," he said, flipping the television on and flopping onto his stomach facing it. "It's always the same, Mom. I get very bored."
Robbie had been bored with school for some time. She knew why; he was far ahead of all his classmates.
"Robbie," she said softly, tossing the magazine to one side. "Are you often bored at home, too?"
"Not really, Mom," he said, his chin cupped in his hands as he watched silly cartoons.
How he could be so intelligent and still take delight in cartoons, she didn't know. He was as smart as most grown men, yet he was a little boy, too.
"But you never go out and play," she said.
"Don't you like baseball and things like that?"
"Not really," he said again. "I'd rather stay in with you. The guys I know are stupid, anyway."
For the first time since she had made this decision, she felt nervous. Debbie had never actively seduced anyone before. She wasn't exactly sure how to go about it, and she was certain her son wouldn't give her any help. She could simply yank her skirt up, tear her blouse open, and tell him to fuck her. She could ... but it would probably frighten him if she was that aggressive.
"Robbie, I didn't get a kiss," she said softly.
Robbie had always kissed her when he came home from school, usually on her cheek, a time or two on her lips, which seemed to embarrass him.
He stood up, his eyes on the cartoons, and moved toward her. She offered her cheek, and at the last minute, turned her lips to his. She heard her son's intake of breath, but he kissed her, and started to move back to the floor.
"Hey, that wasn't much of a kiss, guy!" she teased, grabbing his hand and jerking him onto the couch with her. "Come on, give mother a good kiss, darling."
She held his chin, turning his face to hers.
Their eyes met, very briefly, and Robbie tried to turn away, but Debbie pushed her mouth against his, kissing him wetly. She felt her son squirm as the kiss lasted longer than ever, but he wasn't pulling away. Debbie took a quick poke at his lips with the tip of her tongue, then pushed him away, laughing nervously.
"Now, that's better," she said.
Robbie was staring at the television, a flush on his face. She glanced at his lap and saw his cock straining along the left side of his jeans. She smiled, her eyes taking on a shine. Her palm itched to grab his cock and hold it, squeeze it. She resisted the urge, and carefully pulled her skirt a bit higher on her thighs. But Robbie didn't look at her. With a sigh, she leaned back, stretching her long legs out, slightly parted. Three inches of her lovely thighs showed above her knees.
When her son still failed to look at her, she twisted on the couch until she lay with her head on the arm, lifting her feet after kicking off her slip-on shoes. She swung her legs up, letting her skirt slide higher and placed her naked feet in his lap, feeling his cock against one heel. She heard her son gasp softly. Very slowly, Debbie rubbed her heel against his cock.
For a long time her son didn't respond, but sat stiffly, his eyes glassy. Then, he placed his hand on her foot, pressing it down very slightly, still pretending to watch cartoons. Debbie felt breathless as her heel moved against his cock. She could feel her son's cock throb against it.
Debbie deliberately pressed her heel against his cock now.
When the only response from Robbie was a gasp, she began to boldly rub her heel along the shaft of his cock.
This caused Robbie to dart a quick glance at her.
Debbie, her lips parted a little, eyes smoldering, gazed straight into his eyes, and pressed hard on his cock with her foot. Robbie jerked his eyes from her, and Debbie began rubbing her sole on his cock in significant motions now, letting her breathing grow hot and loud.
Robbie turned to look at her again, his eyes glazed.
While she pressed the bottom of her foot against his cock, feeling it throb, she inched her skirt higher. Robbie's eyes followed his mother's skirt. She had it almost at her crotch when she paused. Robbie had to know she was doing this deliberately; he was watching her. Debbie breathed deeply, her tits lifting inside her silk blouse, her nipples straining stiffly and revealed by the clinging fabric.
"Robbie...." she whispered huskily.
Robbie made no response. He licked his lips, but his eyes burned on her long, creamy smooth thighs.
"Robbie," she whispered again, and pulled her dress higher. His eyes widened...
CHAPTER TWO
He stared at her panties.
Debbie felt her son's cock jerk against the bottom of her foot.
She lifted her skirt higher yet, and now her panties were fully exposed to his hot eyes. He could see the dimple of her belly button, a few curls of her dark pussy-hair above the bit of cloth hiding her cunt.
Debbie lifted her ass, yanking her skirt above it, then lay on her back with her feet in his lap, exposed from the waist down to his hungry eyes. Robbie made little choking sounds, staring at her openly while he pushed her foot hard onto his cock. She lay waiting, but for what, she didn't know. This was about as far as she had really decided to go, show her son her new panties. She wanted to fuck him, wanted to have his cock inside her cunt very badly, but until now that had been mostly fantasy.
"Baby," she said softly, slipping a hand to her blouse. "Robbie, I ... are you embarrassed?"
He jerked his head from side to side, his throat working, his eyes on fire as he stared at her panties.
"Would you like to ... you know, see these?" She cupped her tits.
Again Robbie nodded, his head jerking up and down quickly.
Debbie opened her blouse, and slowly pulled it wide. Her tits stood up proudly, very firm, round with very stiff nipples. She felt his cock jerk against her foot, and began to rub it again. She teased her nipples with her fingers, then cupped them, pushing them together as her son stared in fascination. Her cunt was vibrating, and she was seeping hot juices into the crotch of her panties. She bunched her ass, causing her hips to move upward slightly.
Slipping her hand down her body, still holding one tit with the other, Debbie ran a finger about the crotch of her panties, circling the edges of them. When she cupped her pussy, Robbie groaned and his eyes took on a steamy film of desire. He pushed her foot very hard against his cock now.
As her breathing quickened, Debbie slowly pushed one foot off his lap to the floor, drawing the other off his cock and bending it at the knee and letting it rest against the back of the couch. She lay with her tits showing, legs wide, while her son stared at her, eyes bobbing from her tits to her revealed crotch. He could see the tight crotch stretch over his mother's cunt, see dark curly hairs along the edge, the fascinating shape of her ass and satiny inner thighs.
With soft moans, Debbie slipped her fingers into her panties from the top. Her panties, already very tight, stretched over her hand, and she began to rub slowly at her cunt while her son gasped and watched.
Bringing her other hand off her tits and down her stomach, Debbie hooked a finger into her panties, and slowly pulled the crotch to one side. Robbie gasped loudly now, his eyes glassy. He saw his mother's cunt as she drew her hand up from her panties. His cock felt as if it was going to burst right out of his jeans, and there was a dull, throbbing ache in his young balls. He saw the pink flesh of his mother's pussy, the stiff and inflamed cut, the glistening wetness of it.
"Mom...." he breathed, unable to say anything else.
Debbie slowly moved her middle finger along her clit, then the slit of her cunt. Finally, she gently inserted her finger into her pussy, slowly sliding it all the way inside. Holding her finger deeply inside her cunt, she writhed her hips, making soft mewling sounds. She was so aroused with desire for her son, she could hardly see him now, but kept her eyes on his excited face. Robbie was responding in the way she had hoped. He was interested, very interested.
Pulling her finger out of her cunt, she used both her hands to part her hairy pussy to his fascinated gaze.
"Touch me, baby," she whispered hotly. "Touch mother there."
Robbie's hand came up slowly. He started to push it to his mother's puffy cunt, then changed his mind. He placed his hand on her knee, and moved his palm down her thigh, never taking his eyes from her cunt.
Debbie held her breath, trembling slightly with his slowly caressing hand on her inner thigh. Her tits lifted as she pulled in a deep breath. His fingers were very close to her cunt, and he paused there. His eyes were glowing, and she glanced at his lap. His cock was outlined inside his jeans, very hard. When he didn't push his hand onto her cunt, she took his wrist and pulled it down. She gasped as she placed her son's hand on her pussy, pressing at the back of his hand to create pressure. She pushed her hips upward.
Robbie didn't seem to breathe as he felt the fiery wetness of his mother's soft cunt against his palm. Debbie moved his hand by holding his wrist, rubbing it up and down.
"Feel it, baby," she urged in a hot voice. "Feel me!"
Robbie felt, sliding his hand against his mother's hairy cunt by himself now. Debbie breathed hotly, spreading her legs wider for him, still holding the crotch of her panties away from her pussy. She wiggled her ass sideways, then up and down, twisting as her son fondled her stiff clit, then carefully pressing a finger into her cunt. She heard her son panting, and lifted her hips to push her pussy onto his finger.
"Ahhh, Robbie!" she whimpered, holding his wrist, keeping his finger deep inside her clutching cunt. "Ohhh, darling, that's wonderful! That feels so wonderful!"
She lay and let him feel about for a while, then pulled his finger out of her cunt and swung her leg off the couch, sitting up. Her tits swayed in movement, and Robbie stared at them. Debbie cupped his chin in one hand, her other sliding behind his head. She pressed her lips to his, openly, kissing wetly, sucking at his mouth. When she was sure he would not pull away, she lowered her hand from his chin and slipped it down his shaking chest, his quivering stomach, and to his crotch.
Robbie gasped into his mother's mouth as she cupped his balls for a moment, giving them a squeeze. Then she ran her palm along the hard shaft of his cock, feeling it through his jeans.
Pulling her mouth off his, Debbie cried out softly as she tried to close her fingers about his cock. Feverishly, she rubbed at it, pulling his face down to her tits.
Overwhelmed with urgent desire, Robbie tried to nurse on one of his mother's tits. He pulled the nipple as deep as he could into his mouth, his tongue lapping hungrily. She was delighted when he lifted his hand and cupped her other tit by himself.
"Ooooh, suck them hard, darling!" she whimpered, feverishly rubbing at his cock. "Ahhh, I love that, Robbie! Suck mother's tits, baby ... suck them as hard as you want!"
Her cunt was throbbing and vibrating between her thighs, her ass squirming on the cushions.
"Wait!" she gasped, pushing his face off her tit. "Wait just a minute, honey."
She leaned over him, her fingers fumbling wildly at his pants, trying to get his belt open, find the zipper of his fly. She was so eager she couldn't open them.
"Robbie, open your pants!" she shouted.
Robbie, so overheated he felt no embarrassment, yanked his belt open and jerked his zipper down.
"Ohhh, yes!" Debbie sobbed, darting a hand into his pants and pulling his cock out.
She stared down at it, her fist wrapped around it. She held her son's cock tightly, watching the smooth head bulge, his piss-hole flaring open. She shoved her hand into his pants again, and lifted his balls free. She let out a gasp of pleasure as she held his balls in her hand. She saw no hair on the base of his cock, or on his balls. She wondered, for the first time, if her son could come yet. That wasn't important to her at this moment, though.
"Robbie, it's so pretty!" she breathed. "My God, baby, it's a lovely cock! And such hot little balls! Ooooooh, very nice, darling!"
She heard her son gasp in surprise as she gave in to the impulse to push her face down. She rubbed her son's cock about her cheeks and chin, brushing his piss-hole over her closed lips. She rubbed her lips down the shaft of his cock to his balls, kissing them feverishly as she held them in her hot palm. She darted her tongue out, taking wet little licks of his balls, then up his cock. She probed the tip of her tongue at his piss-hole quickly, then pulled upright.
"Robbie...." she moaned hotly, clutching his cock and pounding her fist up and down. "Ohhh, darling! Please, Robbie ... mother is so ... I want it, Robbie!"
Robbie was so overcome with passion, he could only nod, his eyes rolling as he panted.
Debbie reluctantly pulled her hand off his cock and stood up before him. She jerked her skirt up, and peeled her panties down as fast as she could. She lay back on the couch again, her skirt at her waist, spreading her legs wide. She held her arms up to him.
Robbie had no time to get a good look at his mother's naked cunt. He fell on top of her, and Debbie made hot sounds in her throat as she pushed a hand between their bodies, grabbing his jerking cock and guiding it to her cunt. As she lifted her ass, Robbie pushed downward, and his cock penetrated her boiling cunt.
"Ohhhhh, God, Robbie!" she sobbed, sliding her hands around his hips and clutching at his naked ass, squirming her cunt against him. "Ohhh, yes, baby! God, it's heaven, Robbie!"
When her son seemed to only press down against her, she squeezed his ass hard with tight fingers, wiggling her ass beneath him.
"Robbie, pump!" she hissed.
He was pressing his face between her soft tits.
Debbie lowered her ass, her cunt sliding on his cock. She felt him lift his ass, then she pushed upward, pulling down on his ass at the same time. She wrapped her hot thighs about him, and when her son caught the rhythm of her churning motions, began to cry out softly as his cock rammed up and down, stabbing into her cunt almost frantically. She slammed her crotch upward, hard, when her son came down, gasping with pleasure as the swollen lips of her cunt were smashed at the base of his cock. She pushed her fingers into the crack of her son's ass, squeezing him hard, urging him to fuck her hard and fast.
"Ooooh, baby, give it to mother! Ram it in me, darling! Ahhhh, this is so good! Robbie, you're fucking me! You're fucking mother, darling! God, it's wonderful! I love it so! You're so hard and I'm so wet!"
Robbie, his face buried into his mother's hot tits, grunted and gasped, his cock plunging up and down frantically. Somehow he got his arms behind her back and was hugging and holding his mother very tightly. He dug his knees into the couch, straining to shove his cock as deep as he could, and even then it didn't feel deep enough for him. He wanted to cry out to his mother, to tell her how good it felt, but his words were only garbled, mumbling sounds.
Debbie clung to his ass, squeezing his hips between her thighs, churning her ass, grinding mindlessly. The friction of her son's cock sent wild, searing chills up and down her satiny flesh. She couldn't seem to get his cock deep enough. She rammed her hairy cunt upward, smashing hard onto his cock, soft panting sounds coming from her throat as he banged into her furiously. She lifted her head and sucked at his neck, her tongue licking and tasting his sweet, young flesh. Her hands dug hard into his bunching ass, fingers squeezing. She felt the pucker of his ass-hole against the tip of one finger, and eagerly began to rub at it, sending her son into a frenzy of stabbing motions.
With a high-pitched squeal, she flung her legs straight up in the air, then wrapped them about his body, locking her ankles just below his bouncing ass. She strained hard against him, pressing at his crinkled ass-hole with her finger.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" she cried out. "Oooh, Robbie, fuck me hard, baby! Ahhhh, yes, darling! Give it to me! All of it. . . mother wants every inch of your hard cock! Oh, Robbie, fuck mother!"
Robbie managed to lift his contorted face from her tits. His eyes were glazed, mouth gaping. He pulled his hands from her back and, with his elbows resting on the couch, clutched both of his mother's tits, digging almost brutally into them. Debbie looked into her son's face, her own eyes filmed with intense passion. He was hurting her tits, but at the moment it only added to her ecstasy. With his weight off her tits, she rammed her cunt up hard against his cock, making wet sounds. Robbie dipped his head and tried to watch his cock slam into her pussy. All he could see was her stomach rippling, and her pussy-hair looked like a blur.
Debbie pulled her hands off his ass and to his shoulders, clinging to them and also bracing him. She flung her legs wide apart as if wanting to get his whole body into her cunt. Her clit was so knotted, it throbbed with a dull ache, sliding along the shaft of her son's fiery cock. She stared up at his face, watching his grimace of pleasure.
"Oooh, hold mother's tits!" she cried out. "Hold my tits and fuck my pussy, baby! Ahhh, that's nice, so very nice! Oh, darling, you're so hard in mother ... in mother's cunt! God, I think you'll make me come if you keep it up!"
Robbie's tongue licked out over his lips as he stared down at her lovely face with glazed eyes. He humped, slamming into his mother's scalding hot cunt powerfully, his tight balls smashing against her crotch. Debbie held her thighs wide apart, pumping her clenching ass with him, meeting the thrust of his cock.
She felt an orgasm growing deep inside her stomach, tingling ever so deliriously. The lips of her pussy seemed to swell more, tighten around his cock. Her clit bulged, and her nipples strained into his palms.
She drew his face down to her tits again.
"Robbie, suck them!" she cried out. "Please, baby, suck mother's tits! Suck my tits and fuck my pussy at the same time! Ooooh, my cunt is on fire, Robbie! Oh, you're going to make mother come, come so hard! Fuck me, fuck me hard!"
Robbie closed his lips around one of her stiff nipples, drawing it deeply, his tongue fluttering about it, sucking. His hips pounded up and down, his cock driving wildly into her boiling cunt. Now that he was sucking her tits again, Debbie held the back of his head tightly, her other hand sliding swiftly down his back to clutch his bunching ass again. She closed her hot, smooth thighs against his hips, squeezing, feeling him slide up and down her inner flesh. It felt almost as good as his cock did. Her inner thighs were very sensitive, especially near her cunt. She placed her feet flat on the couch, getting leverage to shove her cunt up to his cock. She threw her head back, eyes clamped shut, her mouth open. She rammed her cunt up onto her son's cock, pushing as hard as she could.
"Now, Robbie!" she screamed. "Ohhh, my God, yes!"
Her cunt exploded, contracting powerfully around her son's cock. The spasms came fast, squeezing his prick with wet heat, her clit throbbing with convulsion. Her ass shook as she came, her legs tight against his hips.
She screamed again, clutching his ass with strong fingers.
Robbie, not quite understanding his mother's screams, but feeling her cunt grab and suck on his cock, sensed she was experiencing something fantastic. He sucked hard on her tit, almost pulling her nipple to his throat. One of his hands still held a tit, and squeezed it very hard. The wet heat of his mother's cunt clenching on his cock made his young body shake, and his balls had never felt like this before.
Debbie was not pumping, but grinding against him as she came. Her hand on his ass held his cock deep, keeping him from stabbing now. Robbie sucked hard on her tit, not trying to lift his cock in her cunt, knowing somehow his mother wanted it to stay deep inside without moving.
As her orgasm faded away, Debbie's taut body relaxed. Her ass dropped to the couch, her hand falling away from his ass. The hand on the back of his head relaxed its grip. Robbie stopped sucking her tit, and lay on top of her with his cock still throbbing hard inside her cunt, holding her tit between his lips. His balls kept hurting slightly, his cock jerking inside the satiny softness of his mother's cunt.
"Oh, baby," Debbie finally mewled, wrapping her arms around his waist and hugging him. "God, that was so wonderful, Robbie! It's been so long since I've come so hard and good."
She gently pushed his mouth off her tit, and held his face in both hands, staring up at him. She searched his eyes and face for signs of embarrassment, and saw none. Then she realized his cock was as hard as ever inside her pussy.
"You didn't come," she said accusingly. "Your cock is still hard in me ... in my pussy."
Robbie looked questioningly down at her. "Come? I don't know what you mean, Mom."
Debbie realized then that her son had never come before.
CHAPTER THREE
"Sit up, baby," Debbie whispered.
Robbie lifted his cock from her cunt and sat up on the couch. His cock jutted upwards, hard and glistening with her pussy-juices, his balls very tight at the base.
For a moment Debbie lay on her back, legs spread open as she lifted her head and looked at him. There was something very erotic about seeing her son sitting with his hard-on, his jeans at his knees.
She lifted herself on her elbows, leaving her legs wide open for him to look at her hairy cunt. The soft, pink lips of her cunt gleamed wetly, and the soft hair of her pussy was sparkling with wetness, too. Her clit, no longer bulging with hardness, had drawn back into the slit.
If Robbie couldn't come, she thought, then why that picture and stealing her panties? She glanced at her panties lying on the floor, then at her son.
"You don't know what it means to come, Robbie?" she asked softly. "You really don't?"
Robbie shook his head, for the first time a light color of embarrassment on his young face. He was staring at his mother's cunt while his cock jerked back and forth in hardness. "I've heard ... you know, something from the older guys, but I'm not sure what they mean."
"But your picture ... my panties...."
Robbie looked sheepishly down at his cock, his flush turning a brighter pink. "I like to smell them, Mom."
"You like to smell my panties?"
He nodded.
"What about the picture, baby."
"It's just a picture one of the older guys gave me," he said. "I don't know who she is."
"What do you do with the picture?" she asked, swinging her legs over the couch and sitting up, her tits swaying.
"Aw, Mom, I don't wanna tell you," he said.
Debbie ran her hand along her son's thigh slowly, looking into his face. She touched his cock, feeling the heat of it, then his hard little balls.
"You can tell me, Robbie," she urged softly. "I mean, you just fucked me, didn't you? You can tell mother anything now, surely."
She cupped his tight balls, feeling the heat in them. Robbie gasped in pleasure, but didn't respond to her question.
"You look at the picture and play with yourself, don't you, baby?"
Robbie jerked his head up and down, still not looking at his mother.
"And you like to smell my panties?"
Again he nodded.
"You look at the picture of the naked girl and smell my panties, and play with yourself."
"Aw, Mom...."
"But, honey," she giggled softly, squeezing his balls, "I think it's delightful!"
He looked up at her now. "You're not gonna get mad at me?"
"Oh, no!" she purred, sliding her fist to his cock and gripping it. She looked down as she squeezed it, watching the head bulge, his piss-hole open. "I'm not going to get mad at you. You can smell mother's panties if you like. I think it's exciting."
Robbie gave his mother a shy grin. "You smell so good, Mom."
"You mean my panties smell so good, don't you?" she whispered, sliding her fist up and down his slippery cock. "Does the smell of my panties make your cock this hard all the time, darling?"
Robbie nodded, no longer embarrassed. "Oh, yes, Mom! I smell them and I get hard and look at the picture and pretend it's-"
"Pretend it's me?" she asked, softly, squeezing his cock.
He nodded, excited to tell her now. "Sometimes I ... you know, kiss them. I even touch my tongue to them, Mom."
Debbie felt her pulse starting to race. She stroked his cock a little faster. "You taste them? You taste mother's panties, darling?"
"Oh, yes, Mom!" he said, his voice quivering now. "I lick at them and taste you on them. That makes me feel real good, and I get very hard, Mom."
Debbie turned his cock loose, leaning over the couch and picking up her panties. She handed them to him. "Show me what you do with my panties, baby."
Robbie took them, running the soft panties about his face, his eyes taking on a shine. He placed the crotch of his mother's panties against his nose, sniffing them. Debbie was holding his cock again, and she felt it throb with hardness as she watched what he was doing with her panties. Robbie opened them, and pushed his face past the elastic waist and to the crotch. His tongue moved about the inside of her panties, licking at them where her cunt had been. Debbie breathed deeply, her naked tits arching upward. She felt as much, or more, excitement as her son did just watching him, feeling his cock pulsate in her hand. As he licked at the crotch of her worn panties, he gazed at her face.
"Oooh, baby, suck them," Debbie breathed. "Suck on the crotch of mother's panties!"
Robbie, without hesitation, stuffed the crotch into his mouth, sucking at the nylon, his eyes starting to glaze over. His cock throbbed with hardness, and Debbie pushed her other hand to his tight balls, cupping them as she pumped up and down on his cock.
"Ahhhhhh, suck mother's panties!" she whispered hoarsely. "You suck my panties and I'll play with your hard cock and hot balls!"
Robbie made wet, sucking sounds on her panties as she watched, her fist sliding tightly up and down his cock. Debbie's eyes had become as hot as his now, and she licked feverishly at her lips with her pink tongue.
Robbie opened her panties over his face, peering at his mother through one leg opening, the crotch inside his mouth. Debbie couldn't resist the impulse, and pushed her face forward, her lips pressing on the crotch of her panties against his. She pushed her tongue, covered by the crotch of her panties, into his mouth. Robbie sucked at it, his eyes closing with pleasure. Debbie mewled softly and jacked up and down on his cock.
Her cunt began to bubble wetly again, her clit pushing past the hairy lips with renewed hardness. Squeezing his cock, she lifted her hand off his tight balls and withdrew her tongue from his mouth. She pulled her panties away, dropping them to the floor again.
"Robbie," she said in a low, husky voice. "If you like the way my panties smell and taste, I bet you'd love to...."
Her son interrupted her, his eyes burning. "You mean your-"
"My cunt, yes," she said. "If my panties excited you this much, I bet mother's cunt would excite you even more. I mean ... if you kissed and smelled and tasted my cunt."
Debbie enjoyed being licked, the wetness of an eager tongue sliding along the slit of her cunt, sucking on her clit, probing the wet, soft insides.
Robbie began to tremble, looking down at his mother's lap.
Debbie released his cock and leaned back on the couch, her skirt still bunched about her waist, and spread her knees open. She shoved her ass to the edge of the couch, her pink cunt spreading open slightly, the tip of her clit bulging up with tingling anticipation.
Robbie leaned over, staring between her legs. Debbie gently pushed at him. "Honey, get down on the floor...."
Robbie, never taking his eyes from her hairy cunt, slipped to the floor and sat between his mother's widely spread feet. He stared and stared at her cunt, licking his lips.
Debbie shivered as he looked up between her legs, watching him. She closed her knees against his shoulders as he placed his hands on her satiny thighs. Robbie glanced into his mother's face.
"Mom, I don't know what to do," he said, his voice pleading. "You smell and kiss, baby," she said. "Push your face closer to mother's cunt and smell all you want, and kiss it all you want. You can touch me, too. You can feel me up and do anything you want with me, darling."
Robbie breathed deeply, pushing his face toward his mother's hairy cunt. When he was an inch away, he breathed deeply, his eyes taking on a glaze again. His hands fondled her smooth thighs, over her trembling stomach, touching the soft curls of her pussy-hair. Debbie shoved her ass farther over the cushions, and Robbie moved his hands around her hips and cupped his mother's creamy, tight ass-cheeks. He ran his nose through the silky hair of her cunt, around and around, then downward.
Debbie gasped when she felt her son's lips touch her pussy.
"Ohhh, Robbie!"
Robbie kissed his mother's cunt, breathing in the fiery, wet scent, his cock jerking with hardness, the tingle back in his balls.
"Lick me!" Debbie hissed. "Ohhh, baby, use your tongue! Taste my cunt the way you do my panties!"
Robbie pushed his tongue out, gingerly touching the knotted clit lightly. Debbie's hips jerked upward as she moaned in pleasure. Her hands ran through his as his tightened on the cheeks of her ass. She lifted her cunt, pressing her clit against his lips.
"Ohhhh, darling, suck it!" she cried out.
Her hands pulled from his head, her fingers on her cunt. She spread her wet, hot pussy open. Her clit stood up like a very small cock, and Robbie closed his lips around it, sucking hard, his tongue moving about the extremely sensitive tip. Debbie squirmed her hips, her fingers clawing her pussy wide for his mouth. She lifted her crotch and twisted her ass, straining hard at his mouth. Robbie's eyes were closed as he sucked her clit, and his hands clung to her bunching ass tightly as his mother squeezed his upper body between her legs. Looking down her body, she saw only the upper part of her son's young face. His nose and mouth were hidden in her hairy cunt.
Robbie twisted his face, smearing his mouth into his mother's very juicy cunt. The scent and taste were making his young mind spin with erotic ecstasy. He lapped along the side of one puffy cunt-lip, then the other, tasting the juices. His eyes fluttered open and looked up at her delighted features. He drew his mouth back and stared into her cunt as she held it open for him. Debbie saw her son's cheeks and chin glistening wetly.
"Oh, Mom!" he groaned. "You taste so good!"
"Better than my panties?" she gasped softly. "Oh, yes!"
"You like mother's cunt, Robbie."
"Ahhh, yes, Mom!"
"Lick me, honey," she breathed. "Lick mother's cunt! Run your tongue all over mother's cunt. . . lick me everywhere! Suck on my pussy and put your tongue inside it and suck and lick and make me come again, Robbie!"
Robbie pushed his face back into his mother's pussy, his mouth wide open. He sucked at her clit, then lowered his face to lick up and down the puffy lips, finally pushing his tongue as deep as he could into her cunt.
Debbie squealed and jerked, one hand going to his head again, the other still pulling one lip of her cunt aside. The soft wet sounds of his tongue and lips excited her as much as the feel of what he was doing to her pussy. She arched her cunt up, twisting and grinding at her son's face.
"Ohhh, yes, Robbie! That's so good, baby! Suck mother's pussy, darling! Oooooooh, suck it hard! I love it when my cunt is sucked real hard! Ahhh, yes, pull on that ... suck on that hard thing, baby!"
Robbie sucked very hard on his mother's clit, his tongue swishing about the tip. He dug his hands into her tight ass, lifting her as he tried to crush his mouth to her cunt. Debbie twisted her head from one side to the other, gasping and sobbing with ecstasy.
"Inside!" she sobbed out. "Ohhh, darling, stick your tongue inside mother's cunt! Push your sweet tongue up my pussy!"
Robbie eagerly rammed his tongue as deep as he could into the steamy wetness, licking at the softness, his upper Up smashing her clit. He darted his tongue back and forth, plunging swiftly as his lips surrounded the hairy, swollen cunt.
"Ahhh, baby, fuck my cunt!" Debbie howled. "Ohhh, tongue-fuck mother right in that hot, wet cunt! Suck my pussy, Robbie! Oooooooh, suck the juice right out of mother's hot cunt! Eat my cunt up ... chew my fucking cunt if you want to ... suck it and lick it and eat it and ... ohhh, God, you suck my cunt so beautifully!"
She felt his hands squeeze the cheeks of her ass, and she flung her knees wide apart for him. Dragging her hand away from her cunt now, she darted it below her ass, shoving at his hand, pushing his fingers into the hot split of her ass.
She positioned the tip of one finger against her burning ass-hole, feeling the fantastic sensation there. Debbie thought she would never again allow anyone to touch her ass-hole after her ex-husband had fucked it, almost split it open, but her son's finger was gentle, and he rubbed at it tenderly as his tongue plunged in and out of her cunt, licking and swirling while he sucked. The rubbing against the pucker of her ass-hole increased the exquisite sensations his tongue was creating in her bubbling cunt.
Robbie sucked hard at her pussy, drawing the sweetness of her juices into his mouth and swallowing them hungrily. He rubbed his mouth about her steamy cunt over and over, his tongue and lips in constant motion, agitating her clit, darting in and out as his cock had earlier. He moaned into his mother's cunt, his mind reeling with rapture. As nice as her worn panties had smelled and tasted, he found his mother's cunt ever so much better.
"Oh, Mom!" he moaned, lifting his mouth slightly. "You're so hot and wet! Ahhh, I like it, Mom! I love the way you taste! Mmmmmm, hot and wet and soft and...."
His tongue plunged again into her cunt.
Debbie cried out and lurched upward with her hips, her knees again pressing his sides beneath his armpits. Her clit was painfully swollen as she sensed another orgasm bubbling hotly inside her cunt. She pushed at his finger that was rubbing her ass-hole, and Robbie responded by rubbing faster at the crinkle. His tongue lashed up and down the wet slit of her pussy, over her clit, then rammed back inside.
"Robbie!" she screamed out. "You're going to make me come again! Ahhh, tongue-fuck me, baby! Fuck mother's cunt with your sweet tongue! Make mother's pussy come ... suck my cunt hard! I'm about to come, darling!"
Robbie's finger slipped into his mother's ass-hole.
For a moment Debbie couldn't believe it, then she cried out as it moved a bit deeper. She was surprised at the exquisite sensation it gave her. She lurched upward, grinding furiously at his sucking mouth, crying with shudders as her cunt convulsed into orgasm against her son's mouth. The spasms were stronger, much stronger than when he had fucked her a few minutes ago. This orgasm seemed to drain her, weaken her. But her son was stabbing his tongue back and forth, fucking her cunt with it, sucking hard, and Debbie went from one orgasm to another, coming in shuddering contractions, a series of orgasms that were completely new for her.
As she came, her ass-hole squeezed the tip of his finger, and her cunt became more and more juicy. Robbie lapped his mother's pussy-juices up with moaning pleasure, his throat working as he swallowed them. His balls burned more than ever before, tingling in hardness. His cock seemed so big, so long and thick, jerking about as he sucked his mother's cunt.
"Ohhh, I can't stop!" Debbie squealed. "My cunt ... oh, baby, I'm coming so hard, so much! Ahhhh, suck me, suck my cunt! Make me come forever! Lick mother's wet pussy ... ohhh, yes, baby!"
She thrashed about, her cunt banging up and down at her son's face, frantic with ecstasy. She felt his finger slide a little deeper into her ass-hole, and then she pushed at his hand behind her ass, urging him to plunge his finger deep into her ass-hole. The ring of her ass-hole was gripping his linger with spasms each time her cunt contracted, and it felt so good, Debbie wanted him to ram his finger in and out of her ass-hole.
After what seemed an impossibly long time, she started to calm down. Robbie pulled his face back and looked at her pulsating pussy, then lapped very gently at the slippery slit. His mother was holding her ass high, and he dropped his face to probe just beneath her cunt, and drag his tongue upward to her clit. Debbie gasped softly.
He lowered his face again, and touched the tip of his tongue against his finger that was stuffed into her ass-hole, and when Debbie felt it there, she lurched in a final spasm, sobbing softly as his tongue came up the slit of her cunt a final time.
"Ohhh, my God!, , she sobbed, slumping, arms and legs spread, her ass hanging over the cushions.
Robbie gently pulled his finger out of his mother's ass-hole, and sat back, gazing at her cunt as it quivered wetly. He kissed the inside of her satiny thigh, then turned and kissed the other.
Overcome with pleasure, Debbie pulled her son upward, feeling his hard cock press against her cunt as she kissed wetly at his pussy-wet face, hugging him tightly.
CHAPTER FOUR
Robbie walked around with his hard-on.
His cock had been hard ever since he had fucked his mother. His balls had a strange feeling in them, a tingle that felt better than ever. He had removed his jeans and shoes, but still had his t-shirt on.
Debbie delighted in watching him. She had taken a bath, letting her son wash her body. He was tender and gentle with her, and she loved him all the more for it. After her bath, she had sprawled nakedly on her bed, letting her son look and feel her body, learn about it. He was eager and willing to listen to her, doing anything she wanted. He was so young and passive to her desires, it excited her tremendously.
She was very pleased with his body. He was very young, and his ass so tight and little. He was so young, he didn't have a single hair on his balls. But that cock was long and hard, not very thick yet, and his hot little balls were a delight to fondle. Her only disappointment was that Robbie couldn't come. She wanted him to experience coming so much, knowing it would increase his pleasure with her body. But that was something she couldn't do anything about. She would just have to wait until he was able to come.
She thought about the times her ex-husband had forced his cock into her mouth, and how she hated it when he filled her mouth with his thick, hot juices. But, as much as she had hated that, she found herself wishing her son could come, wanting to feel and taste it in her mouth. It would be different if she sucked his cock of her own free will. She wanted to taste her son's come-juice, and badly. She not only wanted to taste him squirt into her mouth, but to feel his cock jerk with spasms while he spewed into her cunt. The feel of a cock gushing into her pussy had always been delicious to her.
It was dark now, and they had not had dinner, but neither was hungry. Both were much too excited being naked together to eat.
"Robbie, be honest with me," she said as he sat at her hips feeling about her hairy cunt. "Did you really like sucking mother's cunt?"
"Oh, yes, Mom." He grinned at her. "Your cunt tastes better than your panties. I love the wetness in my face."
It had taken him a while to use the words in front of her, but now they came freely out of his mouth.
Debbie purred softly as he rubbed gently at her pussy. "Robbie, you really make me feel good when you talk that way to me."
"I do?"
"Yes, you do." She was holding his hard cock, stroking it as he fondled her cunt. "I like it when you talk nasty to me."
He giggled and rubbed at her clit. "I like to talk nasty to you, Mom, and hear you talk nasty to me, too."
"Honey, just because you like to taste my cunt more than my panties now, that doesn't mean you have to stop playing with them."
"I know, Mom," he said, spreading her cunt open with his fingers, leaning down to look closely at the pink, wet flesh. "I wanna smell and taste them after you've worn them all day, okay?"
"Anything you want," she giggled lewdly. "Whatever you want you get, baby."
Robbie flicked his tongue over her clit. "I'd like to have a pair in my pocket at school so I could smell them when I wanna."
"Oh, no you don't," she said. "You're not taking my panties to school and showing them off, bragging about it."
Robbie wasn't going to argue; he was getting so much more than he had ever dreamed of as it was.
"Did you really look at the picture and pretend it was me?" she asked. He nodded.
She sat up and hugged him tightly, kissing his face wetly, proud he found her so exciting to fantasize about that way. She gripped his cock as she pushed her tongue into his mouth. Robbie, sucking at his mother's tongue, pushed his hand to her cunt and worked all four of his fingers into it, making her gasp in pleasure against his mouth. Debbie squirmed onto his fingers, then pulled her face from his.
"Lie back," she said softly.
Robbie lay back, his cock jutting up into the air, with her sitting at his side now. She cupped his balls and pumped on his cock. She leaned over and licked at his tiny nipples, then slid her lips and tongue down his body toward his cock. She swirled her tongue about the swollen head, then lapped at his piss-hole, wishing again that he could come, squirt hot sweet juices into her cunt or mouth. She pulled his cock between her lips, sucking it deeply, her eyes turned to watch his face. She glided her hot mouth up and down his cock a number of times.
"Do you like that?" she asked.
"Ohhh, yes, Mom!"
With her eyes glittering in pleasure, Debbie licked about his cock and over his balls. When she took his small balls into her mouth, sucking them, Robbie felt the tingle increase. Robbie lifted his hips, and she slipped a hand under his small ass. She worked a linger into the crack of his ass, rubbing the little pucker of his ass-hole while she sucked his balls. She let his balls out of her mouth and licked back up his cock, sinking her mouth onto it again. Robbie watched with glassy eyes as his mother sucked up and down his cock.
Then, rubbing at his crinkling ass-hole, Debbie had an idea.
She pulled off his cock, moving between his legs. She spread her son's legs wide, then lifted them, pushing his knees back to his shoulders. His ass lifted off the bed, and she stared down at him, seeing his hard cock and tight balls, and his puckering ass-hole. She lowered her face, running her tongue over her lips quickly. Then she pressed her face into his ass, kissing the crinkle of her son's ass-hole.
"Ooooooh, Mom!"
"Mmmmm," she purred, opening her lips and sucking at his ass-hole, his hot balls on her nose. "So hot, darling."
Her tongue flicked outward, touching his ass-hole.
"Ahhh, Mom!"
Debbie closed her eyes, pushing her tongue against her son's tight ass-hole, then swirling it around and around. She found the feel of his ass-hole on her tongue and lips tremendously arousing, and her cunt became juicy and hot once more. She swished her tongue around and around, from his balls to his ass-hole, then stiffened her tongue. She pushed it against the crinkled ring, her eyes just able to watch his face past his jerking cock.
Her tongue slipped into her son's ass-hole.
Robbie gasped. His arms went around behind his knees and he pulled them tightly to his shoulders, arching his ass up.
Debbie tasted his ass-hole, inhaled the sweat, and found herself about to come just by pushing her tongue into his ass-hole. She closed her lips around his ass-hole, sucking at the pucker as she moved her tongue in and out. The tight heat of his ass-hole around her tongue and against her lips made her shiver with erotic sensations.
Pulling her tongue from his gripping ass-hole, she lapped from the base of his spine, over his burning ass-hole to his balls, and then up his cock. She sucked on her son's prick a few moments, then licked and kissed and sucked her way back to his ass-hole. She plunged her tongue as deeply into his steamy ass-hole as she could, stabbing in and out, causing her son to twist and wiggle his ass, strain it to her face.
"Oh, that is delicious!" she moaned as she pulled her tongue out of his ass-hole again. "Robbie, I could eat your little ass-hole all night! God, but you taste so fucking good!"
"I wanna suck your ass-hole, Mom!" he gasped. "Let me taste your ass-hole, please! I wanna stick my tongue up your ass and cunt and make you come again, Mom!"
Debbie, squealing with intense pleasure, leaned along his side, on her hands and knees.
When her son scrambled behind her, she lowered her head and shoulders to the bed, pushing her ass into the air, spreading her knees. She pushed her hands to her ass, clasping the shapely cheeks and spreading them wide apart for her son.
"Look at my ass-hole," she purred hotly. "Look at mother's ass-hole and cunt, darling!"
"I see, Mom," he breathed, watching his mother's hairy cunt and ass-hole pucker and crinkle. "Your cunt is so wet and juicy again."
"Give my pussy a lick," she suggested, waggling her uplifted ass for him. "Just a quick lick, then suck mother's ass-hole!"
Robbie lapped the flat surface of his tongue along the slit of her hairy cunt, then swirled it about her ass-hole. Debbie gasped with the feeling, spreading her ass-cheeks with her fingers, feeling very wanton to be in this exposed position for her son, a very wanton, very delicious feeling. Her cunt bubbled with heat as his tongue swirled about the pucker of her ass-hole, lapping at it. When he stiffened his tongue and pushed it against the ring, Debbie squealed softly.
"Oooooh, stick your tongue up mother's ass-hole!"
Robbie pushed his tongue past the ring, and
Debbie cried out with ecstasy, feeling his chin smashing at her seeping cunt. She twisted her ass into his face, gasping hotly when he began to tongue-fuck her in the ass-hole. The feel of his tongue sliding back and forth on the ring of her tight ass-hole made her clit bulge again.
"Robbie, would you like to put your cock in mother's ass?" she breathed.
Robbie didn't answer, but pulled his tongue out and lifted, staring at her ass. Debbie pushed a hand between her thighs, rubbing her cunt and then moving her forefinger up to the crinkle of her ass. She pushed her finger gently into her own ass-hole while her son stared.
"See, if I can put my finger in my ass-hole, you can put your cock in it. Watch, baby."
Debbie worked her finger in and out of her ass-hole, pushing and pulling slowly. The sensation made her shiver slightly. This was the first time she had felt anything inside her ass since being tied by her husband, and he had fucked her brutally in it. Tonguing Robbie in his ass had made her think she would like it with her son, and the sensations of her own finger told her she most definitely would. But her finger was giving her so much unexpected pleasure, she kept thrusting it in and out of her ass-hole while Robbie stared, fascinated, behind her. She worked her thumb into her cunt and fucked herself with it and her finger. Her lovely ass twisted as she sighed and gasped softly against the bed. She liked the tightness of her ass-hole gripping her finger.
Behind her raised, naked ass, Robbie stared hotly, watching his mother's finger and thumb, his cock rigid with hardness. Again he was feeling that strange tingle in his hard balls. It felt good, very wonderful, but he didn't know what it meant. He squeezed his balls hard as he leaned closer to his mother's uplifted ass, watching her ass-hole cling to his finger, her cunt closing about her thumb. He darted his tongue out and licked at her ass near her ass-hole, then down over a puffy, hairy pussy-hp.
"Ohhh, baby, baby!" Debbie panted. "It's good, Robbie! Ooooooh, it feels real good!"
Abruptly, she jerked her thumb and finger free, clutching her spreading ass-cheeks again.
"Robbie, fuck mother!" she begged. "I want to feel your cock up my ass, baby! Ahhh, come on, darling, fuck mother up the ass ... fuck mother in the ass-hole!"
Robbie buried his face into her ass when she jerked her finger and thumb away, kissing and sucking at the tight, hot ring frantically, the tip of his tongue plunging inside. Feverishly, he licked at her ass-hole and then down to her cunt, tasting the dripping juices with intense ecstasy.
Debbie swung her ass about lewdly, sobbing with rapture and anticipation of his hard cock sliding up her ass-hole.
"Your cock!" she groaned. "Robbie, your cock!"
Robbie pulled his face back, gazing at her puckered ass-hole once more, then lifted to his knees, his prick straining outward with a swollen head, his balls very tight and burning with a delicious tingle. Holding his cock at the base while his mother tried to spread her ass open even more, he brushed his cock along her ass-hole and felt the heat of it. He gasped with the contact, watching her ass-hole react with a crinkling motion. Debbie, feeling his cock there, too, gasped and then held her breath as she waited for him to push into her.
Robbie placed his cock against the pucker, and slowly increased the pressure, still staring down.
Debbie, breathless, eyes closed, felt the head of her son's cock push at her ass, felt her ass try to resist. She relaxed, her fingers pulling her ass-cheeks wide, and felt her ass-hole starting to open. There was a stretching sensation as the head of her son's cock pressed, but it was not at all unpleasant. She felt him push harder, and then her eyes opened when she felt his cock move past the fiery ring.
"Ohhhh, baby!" she whimpered as her son slipped more of his cock into her ass-hole. The stretching increased, and she felt the round hardness of Robbie's cock throbbing against the spreading ring of her ass-hole.
Robbie, his hands on his mother's lifted ass now, stared in hot fascination when his cock sank forward. He could see the tight ring of his mother's ass-hole clinging to his cock, feel the intense heat inside it. Robbie felt his mother's ass-hole clutch tightly as he pushed into her ass.
Debbie let out a sob when she felt her son's cock throb and jerk in her ass-hole. It was all the way in her now, she could feel. She had expected to feel at least some pain, but there was none. What she felt was a fullness, and that exquisite stretching. Her cunt reacted by pulsating as her clit bulged. Feeling her son's cock throb up her ass, she gave a tentative little wiggle, squealing softly. Her hands dropped from her ass-cheeks, and she shoved them above her head, her fingers clutching the sheets. She spread her knees a bit more, arching her ass up to her son, open and vulnerable, his cock buried all the way.
"Oooooh, darling, fuck me!" she cried out. "Ahhh, fuck mother in the ass, Robbie! God, it feels wonderful! I can feel your cock jerk and swell and throb, baby! Ooooooohhhh, my ass is on fire and needs that cock so much! Now, fuck me up the ass! Fuck my ass-hole!"
Robbie gripped her hips, pulling his cock back, watching as it slipped until he left only the head inside. He felt his mother's ass-hole close around his cock like a velvet fist, and grunted in pleasure. He paused for a moment, but Debbie shoved her ass onto his cock eagerly, sobbing with surprising ecstasy. Digging his fingers into his mother's hips, staring at her spreading ass-hole, Robbie began to plunge in and out.
The friction of his cock against the ring of her ass-hole sent Debbie into a squealing, sobbing rapture. She wiggled her ass, twisting it wantonly as her son stabbed fast and hard.
"Ohhh, yes, yes!" she wailed. "That's good, baby! Ram it to me! Ram it to mother's ass! Fuck me up my ass, Robbie! Ahhh, your cock is so hard and deep in mother's ass-hole! Fuck it ... fuck my ass good!"
"It's so tight, Mom!" he groaned, thrusting in and out, his balls smacking against her juicy cunt. "Your ass-hole is so fucking tight and fucking hot!"
"I love it up the ass, baby!" she groaned, her tits rubbing at the sheet each time his cock rammed into her ass-hole. "I love to feel your cock in my ass! Ahhhh, bang my hot ass-hole! Ooooooh, I want you to fuck my ass all night, Robbie! Ohhh, yes, baby!"
Robbie's eyes were glazed as he stared at his mother's ass-hole taking his cock. It was beautiful and exciting to him the way she swung and twisted it, her back bowed to get her ass high into the air for him. The sounds she made excited him, too.
Debbie, her lips parted, breathed deeply as her son pushed his cock faster into her ass-hole. Her cunt was so juicy, she could feel juice running along her inner thighs, and her clit vibrated with such sensation, she could hardly believe how good it felt. Her ass-hole gripped and loosened around his stabbing cock, as if sucking on it. It seemed as if her son's cock penetrated into her stomach. She felt full of hard cock, her mind spinning with exquisite ecstasy. Her cunt was puckering, flexing, the hot, delicious feel of an impending orgasm swelling like boiling lava deep inside it.
"Robbie, Robbie!" she cried out, her fingers clawing at the sheets above her head. "You're going to make me come! Ohhh, make mother come, baby! I feel my cunt ... my pussy...."
Her ass shook almost violently when she came, her cunt contracting against her son's balls, the convulsions overwhelming. As she came, the gripping tightness of her cunt caused her ass-hole to squeeze and pull on Robbie's cock. She squealed and thrashed her ass about, coming hard, straining back onto his cock.
Robbie grunted with the sensation, his mother's ass-hole clamping so hotly around his prick, making the tingle in his young balls increase until he could hardly stand much more.
With a final spasm of orgasm, Debbie slumped to the bed, her ass-hole sucking off his cock, leaving Robbie on his knees with a terrific hard-on, and balls that ached and felt good and hot.
CHAPTER FIVE
Debbie sat on the couch, her dress sliding along her exquisite thighs while she painted her toenails. She had one foot hooked on the cushions of the couch, the other flat on the floor.
Sitting on the floor across from her, her elbows resting on the coffee table, chin cupped in his hands, Robbie watched. He wasn't watching her paint her nails, but gazing between her sleek thighs at her panties.
Both were freshly showered, and Robbie wore boxer shorts, his hair still damp. As she applied the polish to her toenails, Debbie watched his crotch through the glass top of the table. His cock was hard. He had told her about the tingling in his balls, and she explained to him it was because his cock was getting such good feelings when it was in her cunt and ass-hole. The fly of his shorts gaped, and she could see the base of his cock.
Robbie could see how the crotch of his mother's panties puffed out around her cunt, see curly hairs sticking to each side. He loved to see her panties, especially when she was in them. At his elbow was a pair of her panties she had worn that morning. They were pink with white lace. He had been playing with them, tasting them and smelling them until she had begun to polish her toenails.
Pushing her foot beneath the table, she used a toe to open the fly of his shorts, wanting to see his cock stick out of them. When Robber understood what she was doing, he pushed his shorts halfway down his thighs, and his cock lifted up in hardness below the table. His eyes were intense as he stared at her crotch. Debbie knew by his expression he had something on his mind.
Debbie lowered her finished foot and lifted the other. This time, she hooked a finger into her panties, pulling the crotch to one side so her son could gaze at her cunt while she polished the nails of her other foot. She grinned in pleasure a his eyes lit up and his tongue moved over his lips.
"You really like my cunt, don't you, darling?" she asked softly.
"Oh, Mom, I love your cunt!" he breathed. "I think I could look at it all day, especially in your pretty panties."
"Makes your little cock hard, huh?"
"You can see that," he replied.
"You've got something on your mind, haven't you?"
"Aw, it's nothing, Mom," he said. "I just had this silly idea for a minute. You wouldn't do it anyway."
"Why wouldn't I?"
"Because ... well, it's silly, that's why."
Debbie gazed at her son. The intense way he was staring at her cunt told her it had something to do with it. She capped her bottle of polish and leaned back, opening her knees for him. The crotch of her panties was hooked to one side, showing the hairy slit of her cunt.
"Even if it is silly, you could tell me," she said softly. "Maybe I won't think it's silly at all."
Robbie breathed deeply, one hand moving under the table to grip his cock. She watched through the glass top as he slowly jacked his prick, his balls looking very tight again. She hooked his shorts with a foot, and pulled them down his legs. Robbie moved his feet from them, still pumping at his prick. He picked up her pink panties and sucked the crotch of them into his mouth.
"Mom, I wanna watch you pee," he said.
"Watch me pee?" she asked. "You want to see me take a piss, huh?"
She giggled, her hands sliding up to cup her sweatered tits, eyes starting to glow. Robbie nodded, then flushed.
"Hey, that's no reason to blush," she said. "Some people would find that very exciting."
"I thought so," he said. "Can I watch, Mom?"
Debbie trembled. Pissing was such a private thing for a woman to do. But she felt a tingling excitement. No one had ever seen her piss, no one that she was aware of. She found the idea growing on her. Pissing while her son watched would be fun, she decided.
"Okay," she said, her voice soft and small.
"You can watch mother piss."
She stood up, her skirt failing over her thighs.
"I mean here, Mom," he said when she held her hand out to him. "I wanna see yoiu pee on the table."
"On the table? Honey, I can't pee on the table," she said.
Robbie scooted beneath it, looking at her through the glass top.
Debbie now understood. She giggled lewdly.
"I just hope I don't break the damn glass," she laughed as she climbed onto the coffee table. She stood up on it. Below, on his back, Robbie gazed up between his mother's thighs, at her tight panties. His eyes were hot as he waited for her to piss.
"Robbie, I have to squat down," she said, bending her knees.
"I know that, Mom," he replied breathlessly. "You can't pee like a guy."
"And you want to see me squat above your face, right?" she giggled. "You want the best view in town when I squat down, don't you?"
"Yeah!" he moaned.
As his mother's knees bent, he watched her ass lower. Debbie parted her knees and pulled her skirt up her legs so she could see her son beneath the table. He was gripping his hard cock tightly as he watched her. She felt herself shaking with a perverse pleasure as she squatted there. Robbie stared up at his mother's pantied ass, seeing her hairy cunt where the crotch was pulled to one side.
"Fix your panties, Mom," he breathed. "I wanna see you pee in your panties!"
"Oh, baby, you are nasty!" she giggled as she adjusted her panties over her cunt. She squatted now, her hands on her knees, looking through the glass at his excited face. "Are you going to jack your cock while I piss, baby?"
Robbie made no answer, but his fist slipped up and down his hard cock slowly.
"Pee for me, Mom!"
Debbie flushed slightly with embarrassment, but it faded quickly. Squatting above her son's face on this glass-topped coffee table was exciting to her, but pissing as he watched was something else. And in her panties, at that.
For a moment she didn't think she could do this, but then she began to dribble. Robbie saw the crotch of his mother's panties turn wet, and he began to moan softly and pound on his cock. As she dribbled and felt her panties become wet, Debbie found this was more exciting than she had expected it to be. She was almost breathless when she began to piss hard. The golden color of her piss gushed into her panties, spraying out the sides of them, splashing onto the top of the glass coffee table. Her panties became drenched with her piss, all the way up the front and back. The piss ran over the edge of the coffee table, but she didn't care.
Now that her panties were thoroughly soaked in her piss, she jerked the crotch wide to one side, and heard her son gasp in delight. He could see the full expanse of his mother's hairy cunt, the spread of her ass, even her ass-hole. But he could see, too, the hot piss gushing out of her cunt in a strong stream. He beat on his cock frantically as he stared up at her crotch.
"Do you like it, Robbie?" she asked, her voice quivery with emotion. "Do you like watching mother piss?"
"Ah, Mom, it's beautiful!" he breathed. "I can see your cunt and ass-hole and ... ohh, that hot piss spurting out of your hairy pussy!"
"Watch me, darling," she said, and began to make her cunt squirt, then stop, squirt again, over and over.
She moved her hands along her parted thighs to her pussy, and pulled the hairy lips wide open so her son had a lovely view as her golden piss gushed from it. She was surprised at how much excitement she was getting out of this. She wiggled her ass playfully. She pulled upward on her cunt, and caused the stream to arc farther toward the end of the table. She giggled and gasped with lewd pleasure.
"Ohhh, it's stopping!" she whimpered. "I'm about to stop pissing, Robbie."
The golden piss slowed until it was only a dribble again. Piss was now running over the edges of the coffee table, and Debbie carefully climbed off of it, standing between it and the couch, holding her dress up so it wouldn't get wet. Her eyes widened when she saw her son run his finger along the edge of the table and then lick at it.
"Robbie!" she gasped.
"Tastes good, Mom," he laughed, and pushed his head from under the table and ram his tongue along the side of it, tasting her piss.
Debbie shivered, then let out a vibrant, wanton laugh. "Baby, if you want to taste mother's piss, you can have these."
She stripped her drenched panties off, dangling them from one finger. They dripped with piss.
"Here, darling."
Robbie scooted from under the table and caught her panties as she released them. Debbie watched her son rub them about his face, then his lips, finally stuffing the piss-soaked crotch into his mouth, sucking at them as his cock jerked wildly about. Something came over Debbie as she watched her son sucking the piss out of her panties.
Without thinking, allowing her mindless excitement to take control, she dropped down on her knees, and pushed her own mouth to his, her piss-wet panties between them. She tasted her piss, and began to suck and lick at the panties with her son, her hand moving swiftly to his cock. She pumped his cock frantically as they sucked at her panties, feeling his hand shove between her thighs and to her cunt.
She lifted her face, her panties caught between her teeth. She pulled them out and flung them across the room, her eyes on fire.
"My cunt, Robbie!" she moaned, scrambling over his body. "Suck on my cunt! Ohhh, baby, suck on mother's cunt now! It's covered with hot piss, baby, and you'll love to suck it!"
She squatted above his face and smashed her hairy, piss-drenched cunt down at his face. Robbie opened his mouth and began to suck, his tongue swirling through the soaked hairs over her clit, licking the slit of her pussy to her ass-hole, then back again. His eyes closed as he sucked at her pussy, tasting piss and cunt-juices.
His young balls began to burn and pulsate and tingle more than ever. Debbie was reaching behind her back, pulling and pushing on his hard cock as she squealed and vigorously rubbed her cunt into her son's eager face.
"Lick my cunt!" she sobbed out, smearing her pussy from his forehead to his chin. "Suck mother's juicy cunt! Suck the piss off my hot fucking cunt! Ohhh!, Robbie, suck my piss, baby!"
Robbie's tongue rammed into her fiery cunt, his hands clutching at her thighs. He tongue-fucked his mother furiously, pushing his ass up to strain his hard cock into her fist. It felt as if his mother's boiling, hair-covered cunt fit all about his mouth, and the taste of it with piss sent his young mind reeling in passion. He made slurping sounds with his tongue and lips as he pulled at her thighs, shoving his face as hard as he could into her steamy, pissy cunt. The satiny feel of her pussy, the slippery insides of it, made his small body shake as he lapped and sucked.
"You're going to make me come!" Debbie squealed as she pounded on his cock. "You're ... oh, your tongue is so deep in mother's cunt! Suck my pissy cunt ... lick the piss off mother's hot, hairy cunt! Make my pussy come, Robbie! Make mother come hard!"
With grinding motions, smashing her cunt into his face, Debbie screamed s the orgasm exploded, the soft lips of her cunt sucking at her son's ramming tongue. She yanked her fist off his cock and, with both hands, spread her pussy wide, rubbing it furiously back and forth into her son's sucking mouth, over his nose, his head, back to his chin. She sobbed out her intense ecstasy, her tits about to burst out of her sweater, her nipples straining against it.
"Oh, my God!" she finally cried, climbing off her son's face weakly and slumping on the couch, skirt at her waist, legs spread open, her cunt vibrating still.
Robbie sat up, leaning over the coffee table and running the tip of his tongue through his mother's piss. Debbie watched, and realized her son was excited by more things than she suspected. She was surprised that she, too, had found such intense ecstasy in pissing for her son, in the taste of her piss on her panties. She lowered her eyes to his cock and balls, watching his prick jerk about with hardness.
"Robbie, I want to suck your cock, baby," she whispered softly, but with heat in her voice. "Come here, and let mother suck on your lovely hard cock."
Robbie stood, his face glistening with pussy-juice and her piss. His cock jutted straight out, his balls, as always, tight and hard at the base. Debbie pulled his face down, and lapped at it, tasting herself on his flesh. She plunged her tongue twice into his mouth, then pulled at him.
"Stand up on the couch and let mother suck your cock, darling," she urged. "I want to feel and taste your hard cock in my mouth!"
Robbie climbed onto the couch facing her, his feet on each side of her hips. He reached down and lifted her sweater to her neck, exposing her lovely, shapely tits. Debbie ran her hands up the backs of his thighs to his ass, cupping the cheeks and pulling his cock toward her mouth.
She moaned as the smooth, swollen head slid past her lips, and she shoved her mouth forward until her lips smashed at the base. His cock was just long enough so she could feel the smooth head against the back of her throat. His balls were hot against her chin.
Her eyes flashed up at his happy face, and holding his ass in her palms, began to suck vigorously, gliding her hot lips back and forth, taking it all the way into her mouth, then sucking back until she could run her tongue over the smooth head and his piss-hole.
Robbie looked down at his mother, watching her lips pull on his cock, one hand resting on the top of her head to balance himself. He was back far enough to see her full tits beneath her gobbling mouth, and the damp hair of her cunt.
Debbie clung to her son's ass, her fingers digging into the crack to rub at his small, tight ass-hole. She squeezed his ass hard as she sucked and licked. She made low, throaty sounds of pleasure, his cock so hard and hot in her mouth. She loved the power of the throbbing between her lips, on her tongue.
"Mmmmm," she whimpered as she sucked hungrily, twisting her lips around his hot cock.
She stopped for a moment, nuzzling against the hardness as she looked up at him with glassy eyes. "Robbie, I love to suck on your cock so much, baby! I love it hard and hot in my mouth."
"It makes my balls hot, Mom!" he said, pushing his cock back into her mouth. "Ahhh, suck my cock hard, Mom! I can feel how hot and wet your mouth is, almost like your cunt."
Debbie rested the back of her head against the couch, and used her hands on his ass to let him know what she wanted.
Robbie placed his hands on the wall above the couch, and watching, began to fuck his mother in her mouth, pushing and pulling his cock between her slippery, fiery lips. Debbie pushed her tongue against his cock to pressure it at the roof of her mouth, feeling the hot, smooth head brush her throat as he slipped it back and forth. Her lips crushed at the base, his balls on her chin, and she moaned with wild rapture, her eyes on fire as she stared up at his delighted face.
The way he fucked into her mouth was the same as when he fucked her cunt, but this way she could taste his cock. As she sucked at his thrusting cock, she knew that her son would suck her hot piss out of her cunt if she suggested it, drink it down, and love it very much. She wondered what that would be like, to have his cock spurting hot piss into her face, maybe on her tongue, in her mouth. The taste of her own piss on her panties had certainly sent her erotic emotions soaring.
Robbie pumped back and forth, watching his cock slide into her mouth. His balls felt so very hot this time, more than ever before. The tingle that delighted him so much was becoming stronger, much stronger. He pumped faster, feeling his mother's finger rubbing at his ass-hole, listening to her greedy moans and sucking sounds. Her lips stretched about his cock tightly, creating a beautiful sensation for him.
"Mom," he gasped. "I think I got ... ohhh, it feels so good, Mom!"
She pushed his cock from her mouth gently. "You have to what, Robbie?"
"I think I gotta piss," he said. "It feels like I'm gonna piss any time."
Debbie gave no thought to what he said. "Okay, you can piss then."
"Not in your mouth, Mom!"
"In my mouth," she said, and gobbled his cock quickly past her lips, sucking hard as her fingers squeezed his naked ass.
She felt her son squirming as he stood there fucking into her mouth, hearing him moaning. Then it came to her.
He was going to come!
He didn't have to piss, but come!
My baby, she thought wantonly, sucking as vigorously on his throbbing cock as she could. My baby is about to come for the first time!
"I'm gonna piss!"
Debbie clutched at his ass, holding his cock deep in her mouth, her eyes closing with eager anticipation to take the spurting of his first discharge ever.
"Mom!" Robbie cried out.
His cock went off.
The hot, creamy come-juice splashed into her throat, and Debbie gulped it down, sucking frantically, taking each spurt of his hot come-juice greedily. She clung to his ass, feeling her son shaking.
"Mom, what's ... ohh, Mom! It's ... my cock is ... what's happening to ... ohhh, Mom! It's so good, whatever it is!"
Debbie swallowed with greed, tasting the hot, thick juices of her son's young balls, intensely happy to have him come off his first time while his cock was deep inside her mouth...
CHAPTER SIX
She held her son as he sat beside her, still trembling with power of his first discharge.
She explained to her son what happened, and that it would probably happen every time from then on. As she cuddled him against her tits, her sweater still up around her neck, she ran her tongue about her mouth, the wonderful, sweet taste of his come-juice lingering there.
Resting his hand on her thigh, his fingers toying with the silky hair of her cunt, Robbie asked, "Was it okay, Mom? I mean, that I came off that way in your mouth?"
"It was okay, darling," she soothed.
"I thought I was gonna piss," he said.
"I know, honey."
She ran her tongue over her lips. When her son had come, he had strained his cock into her mouth deeply, unable to resist that strong urge to push. Most of the hot, spewing come-juice had gone directly down her throat, burning deliciously. Still, she had gotten a taste of it.
She giggled softly, hugging him to her tits. "I got your first load, Robbie." she giggled.
"First load? What first load, Mom?"
"Your load of come-juice, silly," she giggled again. "And it was some load, let me tell you! If you come that way every time, I may have some trouble swallowing it fast enough. God, I thought your cock was going to come forever."
"I'm sorry," he said softly. "Now that I know, I won't do it again, Mom."
She pushed him back and looked into his face. "What the fuck are you talking about? What do you mean, you won't come again?"
"Not in your mouth," he explained.
"Hey guy," she smiled softly at him. "Do you hear me complaining? It was wonderful, Robbie. I loved it ... it was so hot and thick and creamy. You can come off in my mouth."
Robbie gazed steadily at his mother for a long time, then said, "I was sure I was gonna piss."
Debbie looked into her son's eyes for a long moment before she replied. When her words came, they were very soft, whispery. "That would be okay, too."
The burning tingle in her cunt was exciting. She drew her son's hand up between her thighs, curling his fingers over her cunt.
"You're making mother's pussy wet again," she whispered, seeing the gleam in his eyes. "Feel me."
Robbie rubbed his mother's cunt, sliding his hand up and down, the swollen cunt-lips fitting in his palm nicely. As he pushed his hand downward, his finger curved between the cheeks of her ass, touching the crinkle of her sensitive ass-hole. Debbie gasped, then began to purr softly as she leaned back on the couch, eyes half closed with renewed desires. It had been about fifteen minutes since her son came off in her mouth, and for the first time since he had been fucking her, his cock was limp. She toyed with it while he caressed her hairy, wet cunt, and felt his cock swell into hardness again. She squeezed his cock, then his balls, tenderly.
"Want to fuck me now?" she whispered. "Now that you can shoot off that sweet juice, let's get it back in my cunt so you can come there."
Robbie grinned, his eyes taking on a light of readiness. Debbie pushed him back on the couch, his ass on the edge. Swinging a long, lovely thigh across his, she straddled him. Using her fingers, she spread her hairy cunt apart, the wet pinkness glistening, her clit straining out with hardness.
"Oh, put it in me!" she whimpered, twisting her hips. "Robbie, put your cock in mother's cunt!"
Robbie grasped the base of his cock, his eyes big and hot as she lowered her pussy, rubbing it across the head. Debbie made a low gurgling sound as she lowered her pussy, feeling his cock slip into it. She slowly moved her pussy down the shaft of his cock while he stared. When the fiery lips of wet cunt touched his fist, her drew it away, and his mother squirmed down, pressing at the base. Her eyes slitted and she breathed deeply with the beautiful feeling, his cock throbbing inside her cunt. Her tits wobbled gently, and he placed his hands on them. She sat on his cock for a long minute, sighing in pleasure as her pussy gripped and flexed.
She lifted her ass, bringing her cunt upward on the shaft of her son's cock, rotating her ass in little tight circles while he gazed at the way her pussy held his prick.
"Ahhh, Mom, that feels so good!" he moaned, squeezing her tits, then sliding his hands down past her bunched skirt to her hips. He caressed up and down her smooth thighs, then around to her shapely ass. Debbie let out a soft cry as he squeezed her ass, pushing her cunt back down on his cock. "Your cunt is wet and hot, Mom! Can you feel my cock jerk inside your cunt?"
"Oh, yes, I can!" she cooed, leaning forward and kissing his mouth hotly, the tip of her tongue flicking at his lips. "Your cock fits mother's cunt just right, so perfectly. Oooooh, mother is going to fuck you, baby! You just relax and let mother fuck you good! I'm going to make your cock squirt that sweet juice ... right in my cunt this time!"
Robbie leaned back on the couch, watching her bushy cunt slide up and down his cock. He loved the way her inner thighs caressed his hips, and he lowered his hands to them again, stroking the satiny flesh from her knees to her hips, then running his fingers through the silky pussy-hair and back around to her ass again, then up to her tits.
Debbie sobbed softly with the ecstasy of his hands and cock, her body taking on a heat that was growing, making her tremble slightly. Her cunt moved up and down his cock, the lips holding him tightly. Her clit rubbed against the intensely hard shaft, increasing her rapture. Slamming down onto his cock, straining hard as if to get more, she wiggled her ass, his balls on the split of her cheeks. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as she tilted her face upward, her expression one of sheer joy. She shook her shoulders to make her naked tits sway and bobble.
"Ahhh, darling, darling!, , she gurgled. "Ohhh, you're so fucking hard in my cunt! I love your hard cock in my pussy, Robbie! Ooooooh ... ahhh, so sweet! Mother is going to fuck it off ... make you come inside that hot, wet cunt!"
With a shuddering motion, Debbie suddenly began to bounce up and down, her wet crotch smacking down onto him wetly. Robbie grabbed for his mother's tits, clutching them frantically as her cunt pulled and pushed on his cock. His balls were tight again, and the now familiar tingling was starting, but this time he knew what it meant.
"My balls!" he cried out. "Oh, Mom, my balls are so hard and hot! I think I'm gonna come!"
"Oh, yes!" Debbie squealed, and began to bounce swiftly up and down. "I want you to come! I want to feel your cock gush that hot, sweet juice up my cunt! My pussy is ... ooooh, mother's cunt is about to explode, too! Ahhhh, I think I'm going to come with you!"
Frantically, she pounded up and down, smashing her cunt onto the base of her son's jerking, throbbing cock. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened. She dug hard into his shoulders, and Robbie was smashing her tits with his fingers, moaning and gasping as his whole body started shaking with delicious ecstasy. Debbie, feeling the same ecstasy, rammed down very hard and held her cunt tight on the base of his cock, her clit crushed there. A low scream came out of her mouth, then her cunt grabbed at his cock as her orgasm burst with rippling tightness, sending waves of beautiful spasms throughout her body.
"I'm coming!" she screamed. "Ohhh, God, my cunt ... mother is coming, now, darling! Ooooh, hurry, baby! Squirt it up my fucking cunt now! Come in mother's cunt while I'm coming!"
Robbie let out a groan, straining his cock up hard, feeling his mother's cunt griping with hot ripples of motion. His balls ached, and his cock seemed to become twice as hard and big and long, the head intensely sensitive as her pussy worked on it. He grunted again, squeezing her tits very hard, but Debbie felt no pain. At that particular moment, nothing her son did to her would hurt, but only enhance her mind-shattering ecstasy.
"Mom!" Robbie cried out.
"Now, Robbie!"
"Oooohhhh!"
Robbie's cock spurted, sending rapid gushes of hot come-juice into his mother's contracting cunt. Debbie felt her son coming in her cunt. She let out a hot, wild squeal, and her cunt went into renewed spasms of raptures, sucking at her son's cock, drawing the thick juices from his balls, out of his piss-hole. The scalding juices filled her pussy, splashing at the velvety walls. Time and again Robbie's cock spurted, until his thick juices seeped past the tight grip of her cunt-lips and pooled about his balls. Debbie's ass gyrated wildly, grinding furiously as they both came and came and came.
With a weak sigh, Debbie slumped forward, her tits surrounding Robbie's face as his hands fell away. Robbie slumped with both arms hanging, his face buried between his mother's soft tits. Debbie, breathing hard, felt his cock softening inside her cunt, and moaned when her cunt began to squeeze it out. She smashed tighter against him to keep it in, but his cock slipped free and dropped.
"Ohhh, that was so good, Robbie," she breathed. "I felt you come in me ... felt every sweet, precious squirt." She hugged him to her tits tightly. "I'm so happy your cock squirts now! You'll love fucking me more than ever now that you come."
"I loved fucking you before," he said from between her tits, his hands sliding to her ass, cupping the cheeks tenderly.
"I know, but now it's better, for both of us."
She slowly climbed to her feet. She giggled, cupping her hand between her thighs and over her pussy. "I'm dripping your come-juice down my fucking legs!"
Robbie laughed as she saw the slippery wetness on her thighs.
Her skirt started to fall, but she caught it and held it high. Her free hand located the zipper, and she removed her skirt, letting it fall to her feet.
"I should have taken the cock-sucking thing off in the first place."
She giggled, her palm filling with his come-juice. "It just got in the way."
"Yeah," he grinned, "but you sure look sexy with your skirt around your ass, Mom."
"Oh, I do, do I?" she said, pleased. She turned and jutted her ass at him, looking over her shoulder. "I thought I looked pretty good in jeans, too."
"Yeah, you sure fill them out with your ass, Mom," he breathed, looking at the flawless shape of her naked ass. He leaned forward and kissed each cheek, dragging his tongue over her satiny flesh.
"Ooooh, you can kiss my ass anytime," she purred, but turned to face him again.
She pulled her hand away from her cunt, her fingers curled to form a cup shape. She lifted it and ran her tongue into the come-juice, lapping it out of her palm as she gazed at him.
"Mmmmmm, delicious," she said, licking now at her fingers. "Your come-juice is delicious, so hot and sweet."
She dropped her eyes to his cock, seeing the juices glistening on his balls. She leaned over him, and lapped at his cock and balls until he was clean. Then she kissed him.
"Robbie," she whispered as she stood up straight again, her eyes expressing a heat once more. "Don't you have to piss, baby?"
"I probably do," he answered.
"Well, I let you watch me piss on the coffee table," she said softly but throatily. "Now I want to see you piss, but...."
"But what, Mom?"
"Oh, you'd think I was horrible," she said, a glint in her eyes.
"You are, but I love it."
"You know what I'd like? I'd like to see if ... you know, feel you piss ... well, on me."
"Piss on you, Mom?" he asked, eyes wide. "You mean ... piss on you!"
Debbie hugged herself, shivering slightly. "I think I'd like it. Would you want to try it?"
Robbie stood up, eager, a big smile on his face. "Sure, why not, Mom?"
With her pulse beating wildly, she grabbed his hand. "We've made enough mess here. Let's go to the bathroom."
Debbie almost ran down the hall, with her son following, watching her ass jiggle. Debbie sat on the toilet, her sweater now on the sink. She sat with her arms pressing her tits together, her lovely face expectant, eyes bright. Robbie stood before her.
"On your titties, Mom."
"Oh, yes, right on my fucking tits!" Robbie held his cock, lifting it, aiming it. Debbie gazed at his piss-hole, her lips parted as she breathed deeply, waiting to feel the hot gush of his piss. Robbie spurted.
"Oh!" Debbie gasped as she felt his piss splash between her tits.
She lifted her hands, cupping her tits and pressing them tightly together, lowering her chin to watch as he drenched her tits. She pushed her stiff nipples through her fingers.
"On my nipples, baby!" she breathed. "Piss on mother's nipples!"
Robbie swung his cock, and the golden piss stung her rigid nipples, drenching her hands and arms. She gasped in surprised pleasure as his hot piss rained over her tits. She stared at his piss-hole, back to her tits, then his piss-hole again.
"Let me hold your cock," she mewled, taking his prick and swinging it about, making it spray all over her full tits, feeling it run down her stomach and through the silky hair of her cunt. She looked up at her son, grinning wantonly.
"Ohhhh, it's so very hot, and feels so good!" She spread her knees on each side of the toilet seat, lowering his cock to feel his piss sting her stomach, then soak her cunt-hair. She dropped her other hand and pulled upward on her pussy, managing to get her cut poking out. When his piss struck her cut, her hips jerked forward.
"Ohhh, God, that feels heavenly!" she mewled. "Ahhh, right on mother's cunt! Darling, you're pissing on mother's cunt! See it ... see how you piss on mother's fucking pussy?"
"I see, Mom," Robbie said in a low, excited voice.
"Ahhh, I bet it would feel good if you pissed inside my cunt, don't you?"
"We can try it, Mom," he suggested.
"Oh, yes! I do want to try it!" she gurgled as her pussy began to vibrate. "Ahhh, I think I'm going to come again, Robbie!"
Her eyes slitted with heat as she kept his cock aimed at her protruding clit.
Robbie stared down, watching his piss spatter about the pink flesh of his mother's cunt.
"Ooooh, I want you to piss inside my cunt, too! Piss right up inside mother's fucking hot cunt and fill it up! Ahhhh, baby, your piss is so hot on my cunt and I'm going to come again!"
Her ass, spread out on the seat of the toilet, began to squirm. She tried to pull her cunt up more. With a low squeal, she began coming, her pussy convulsing as her son's hot piss stung her throbbing clit.
As she came, Debbie gasped in pleasure, suddenly jerking his cock upwards, spraying her stomach and tits once again, only this time she lifted his cock until she felt him pissing right into her face. She closed her eyes as her orgasm increased in power, her body shaking with the intensity. She felt his piss on her closed lips, making them tingle. With her cunt in contractions of ecstasy, Debbie pushed the tip of her tongue out and tasted her son's piss. With another squeal, she opened her mouth, and felt his hot piss splash across her tongue, running down her chin.
Robbie stared in fascination as his mother held his cock so he was pissing into her open mouth.
The stream was losing force, and Debbie gurgled wetly. Her eyes opened and gazed up into his face. With her lips spread wide, she followed the weakening stream until she had the head of his cock just inside her lips. Robbie stopped pissing, but a contraction of his balls sent a final spurt into his mother's mouth.
Debbie's eyes glazed over as she swallowed it, her free hand rushing to her cunt, jamming all four of her fingers into it, her lips gripping the head of his cock as she sucked, wanting him to piss into her mouth again, almost desperate to drink her son's hot piss.
Robbie slowly pulled his cock from her mouth, and she let it go, looking up at him, her eyes still blazing. She sucked at the head of his cock, her tongue flicking his piss-hole.
"Mom, that's all there is," he said, running his hand through her shimmering hair. "For now, I mean."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Debbie could hardly wait for her son to come home from school now.
Every day she anxiously waited for him, and as soon as he was in the door, she had his cock out, in her mouth, sucking it to hardness. Then she would sprawl back on the floor near the door, spread her legs and urge him to fuck her fast and hard.
Robbie never failed her.
Now that he came, she took even more pleasure in fucking him, sucking him off. They had not gotten around to his pissing into her cunt. But it would happen, of that Debbie was sure. She wondered how she could have hated those things her ex-husband had done to her. But he had been brutal and rough, hurting her.
So far, they had not slept the night through in the same bed. Robbie always went to his room alone, and she had slept in hers. But he always had a pair of her worn panties with him, usually close to his face so he could smell her cunt while sleeping. Debbie liked that. She made sure she always had a pair of panties for him, a pair she had worn while he was at school.
As she waited for him to come home, she spent the time brushing her hair until it shimmered nicely. She was going to have to buy more panties, she thought. During the day, she kept her mind on erotic thoughts, so to have her panties moist and warm for him. He liked them better if her cunt had been wet while she wore them. Sometimes just before he went to bed, she would piss into her panties, something her son liked best of all.
A few minutes before he was due, she slipped into a pair of very tight jeans. They were white, and hugged her beautiful, shapely ass to perfection, the seam in the crotch pulling into her cunt to outline the lips. She found a powder-blue sweater and slipped it on, and grinned at her reflection. Her tits were molded deliriously, her nipples pressing against the soft cashmere boldly. Sliding her feet into ankle-high boots with high heels, she knew how desirable she was.
Today when Robbie came home, she wouldn't fuck him immediately. They were going out for an early dinner, the first time they had left the house together since that first day. She enjoyed pretending her son was a date, a date she would bring back home with her and fuck silly.
When Robbie came in, he gave her a low whistle.
Debbie, pleased, twirled for him.
"Do I look okay?" she asked.
"You make my cock hard and my mouth water, Mom," he said with appreciation. "I don't know if I wanna eat your ass out or fuck it."
She hugged him tightly. "Then do both."
"I wouldn't know which to do first!" He laughed, caressing her ass and then her tits, looking at the way her cunt was outlined.
"Then you're pleased with how I look?"
"Mom, you just gotta get some more jeans like that," he answered.
"That's just what I was thinking earlier," she replied. "Are you ready to go eat now?"
"I could eat you right now, Mom, starting right between your legs."
She slapped his cheek lightly. "Later you eat between my legs. I want food now, your cock later."
It was a short drive to the small, intimate restaurant she had selected.
After they ate, both were anxious to return home. Debbie's cunt had bubbled all through the meal, and she hoped the wetness didn't show on her jeans. She was delighted, though, to see her son's cock pushing at his pants as he stood next to her when she paid the bill.
In the car, she couldn't resist grabbing his cock, squeezing it. "Robbie, we're going to have to stop talking about fucking, about cunt and cock, when we're in public. You get a fucking hard-on and my cunt gets wet."
He slipped his hands between her legs to rub at her pussy, feeling moist heat there.
"Not quite wet enough to show," he said.
Debbie looked around, then spread her legs under the steering wheel of the car, pushing her ass forward. "Watch me and they'll be soaked."
"What are you gonna do?"
"I'm going to piss in my jeans for you," she said softly, and began to piss. "See?"
Robbie stared at her crotch, watching the wetness spread, showing up excitingly on her white jeans. He ran his hand up her thigh and felt her hot piss coming through the jeans, his cock jerking up against his pants.
Soon, Debbie's white jeans were soaked all the way to her knees. Once they were drenched, she stopped pissing, sitting up and starting the car.
"There, did you like that?"
"Ohhh, wow, Mom!" he moaned, rubbing at her wet jeans.
She drove home, her eyes glassy with excitement. The wetness of her jeans excited her as much as it did her son. When she parked, she said with a wanton giggle, "You and I are getting horrible, aren't we, darling?"
"If that's horrible, Mom, I wanna be horrible all the time," he said, rubbing at her crotch. "Look at my cock. It's about to come out of my fucking pants."
"Ohhh, I see it," she mewled, squeezing his cock inside his pants. "We better hurry inside or I'm going to suck it off right here in the driveway!"
Robbie scrambled from the car as his mother climbed out on her side. The seat of her jeans was obviously as wet as the legs and crotch, and she found it enjoyable to have them on. She clutched her son's cock through his pants as they hurried to the door, no longer caring if someone should see them; they were both so aroused now.
After the door closed, Robbie quickly dropped to his knees before his mother, his hands around her hips and holding her ass in his palms. He pushed his face forward, licking at the wetness of her jeans, moving from one thigh to the other.
Debbie sighed and leaned against the door, spreading her legs for him, looking down with smoldering eyes. Robbie sucked and licked at her piss-wet jeans, moving to her crotch. Debbie spread her feet on the floor, her legs parting for him. She held the back of his head and watched as his lips and tongue moved into the tight crotch of her jeans.
"Oooh, lick it, baby," she cooed, wiggling her ass in his cupping hands. "Lick mother's piss!"
Robbie opened his mouth and pressed it hard into his mother's crotch. The steamy taste of her piss-wet jeans sent his cock into throbbing jerks, his balls full and tight. He dragged his tongue up and down the seam of her jeans, tasting piss, moaning softly as he gazed up at her face. Debbie pulled her son's face as tight as she could into her piss-wet crotch, writhing against his mouth.
"Ohhh, lick my piss, baby!" she whimpered. "Ohhhhh, you could just about make me come this way!"
Robbie pulled his face out of her crotch. "Mom, take them off! I wanna suck your cunt right now!"
Fumbling with the buttons and zipper, she peeled her tight jeans down, removing her boots and stripping them from her feet. Robbie took them from her, and buried his face into the crotch of them for a long time while she watched, running her fingers through his hair while she rubbed at her cunt.
Robbie dropped her jeans, and ran his tongue up one of her thighs, tasting her piss all the way to her cunt. Debbie pulled her fingers away from her pussy, but he brushed across the swollen lips to her other thigh, licking down it to her knee.
"You like mother's piss, baby?" she whimpered softly.
"Mmmmmm," her son replied, then buried his face into her cunt, his lips sucking, tongue penetrating. The scent of his mother's steamy piss and pussy-juices almost had his cock going off inside his pants.
Debbie gently pushed his face out of her cunt and turned around.
"Lick it off my ass, too," she urged, pushing her ass to his face.
Robbie lapped at his mother's satiny ass, sliding his tongue about each cheek, then dragging it up and down the crack. Debbie pushed her ass back more, and squealed excitedly as his tongue licked the pucker of her ass-hole.
"Robbie!" she sobbed in passion, pulling her ass out of his face. "Robbie, stick your cock up my cunt and piss in it!"
She dropped to her knees, then onto her back, drawing her knees to her shoulders, her sweater still hiding her straining tits. Her ass lifted, cunt waiting for him. Robbie scrambled to her lifted ass, and plunged his cock up her cunt quickly, making his mother gasp.
For a moment or so, he fucked into her cunt swiftly, then stopped, looking into her face.
"I'm gonna try to piss in your cunt now, Mom," he said. "I don't know if I can; I've got a fucking hard-on!"
"Try!" she urged hotly. "Oh, please try to piss in mother's cunt!"
It took a while, but he finally managed it.
At first, since his cock was stiff, his piss came out in slow dribbles, but Debbie could feel it. Her eyes filmed over, and a squeal came from her when his piss started gushing out with force.
"I'm pissing, Mom!"
"Ohhh, I know! I can feel it! Ooohhh, baby, I think I love it!"
Piss spewed from the gripping lips of her hairy cunt when it filled, running along the crack of her ass, over his balls. Robbie lifted up so he could see his cock in her pussy. Holding her knees as tight as she could against her shoulders, Debbie rocked her ass from side to side, her eyes glazed with perverse ecstasy.
"Oooh, you're filling mother's cunt up with hot piss!" she moaned. "Ahhh, piss my cunt full! Piss and piss and piss!"
Robbie spread his mother's hairy cunt open with his fingers, watching his piss spray from the tight lips. He saw her cut bulging up with knotted hardness, and began to rub it. Debbie cried out as her ass jerked upwards.
"Oooh, you'll make me come!"
Robbie laughed, twisting his mother's clit as he flooded her cunt with hot piss.
"Ahhh, baby, baby! Oooooh, my cunt is full of piss and you're going to make me come! Rub my cunt ... pull my clit ... twist that fucking thing! Ahhh, that's it! Twist mother's clit!"
With a screech, Debbie came, her cunt closing tightly in spasms about the head of her son's cock. Her ass jerked up and down, whipping from side to side. Robbie kept twisting and pinching and pulling on her throbbing clit, watching with fascination at the power of his mother's orgasm. The clutching of her cunt caused him to stop pissing, yet the head was clamped inside her pussy. Debbie grabbed both her tits, squeezing them brutally, her head jerking from one side to the other, eyes closed as she thrashed in orgasm.
"Robbie! Robbie ... ohhh, baby, it's so hard! Mother's cunt is coming so fucking hard, baby! Ahhh, yes, Robbie!"
Her cunt was full of his hot piss, her silky pussy-hair soaked. Her jerking ass was slippery with it, and her inner thighs sparkled wetly, as did Robbie's. Debbie could feel the fullness of his piss in her cunt, finding it so exciting she came harder than ever.
Slowly, she came down, the convulsions weakening. With a final sigh, her ass slumped, her son's cock coming from it. She lay still for a long moment, then began to tremble again. Her fingers had relaxed their grip on her tits.
"Robbie, if you'd get down here beside me, I'd suck your cock off now," she purred.
Robbie eagerly twisted about until he was lying on his side, his mother turning to face him. She looked at his piss-wet cock and balls, and with a whimper of hunger, licked swiftly at his balls, tasting his piss with pleasure. She pulled his cock into her mouth, and felt it swell into full hardness.
Piss seeped from her hairy cunt, but Robbie rested his cheek on one of her thighs, and began to lick and suck at her cut, cupping her wet ass in his hands. When he thrust his tongue up her cunt, Debbie began to suck his cock with more hunger, working her ass back and forth, banging her pussy at his mouth. She clutched her son's ass tightly as he held hers, pulling his cock deep into her mouth. They made wet, juicy sounds as they licked each other, both of them breathing hard. They were being covered with piss, and neither cared.
Robbie sucked and licked and tongue-fucked into his mother's cunt as eagerly as she sucked at his cock. He closed his fingers tighter than ever against her shapely ass, working one into her ass-hole.
Debbie cried out in pleasure as she felt her son's finger slide up her ass-hole, his tongue licking the pissy, swollen lips of her cunt, then plunging deep into the velvety opening. She gobbled at his cock in a frenzy as she pumped her cunt back and forth, smearing it at his young face. She darted a finger into his tight little ass-hole, causing her son to push his cock almost down her throat. As she rammed her finger in and out of his ass-hole, she felt him doing the same to hers. The sensations of his sucking mouth and licking tongue on her fiery cunt while he finger-fucked her ass-hole were fantastic.
With burning passion, Debbie rolled over until she was on top of her son, spreading her lovely slim thighs about his face, burying her cunt tightly at his sucking mouth. She bobbed her own mouth up and down his hard cock with soft, wet, greedy sounds. While she kept fucking him in his ass-hole, she moved her other hand between his thighs and gripped his hot balls, pulling and twisting them. She arched her ass up to his plunging finger while he sucked at her inflamed clit, then smashed her cunt back down, his tongue sliding into her juicy cunt.
Debbie started sobbing around his cock as she felt herself ready to come for the second time. Grinding her cunt into her son's face, she sucked rapidly and strongly on his cock, urging him to spurt his hot juices down her throat when her cunt exploded. Her fingers thrust wickedly in and out of his ass-hole, feeling his stabbing just as fast and deep into her own.
With a groan, she smashed her cunt hard into her son's face, and started coming.
Robbie, his tongue up his mother's cunt, felt it clutch tightly, and felt the contraction of her ass-hole around his finger. With a muffled grunt, he pushed his cock upward, into his mother's mouth. Debbie lifted her lips along his cock until she held half inside her mouth, her tongue swishing frantically about the smooth head. When the scalding juice of his young balls gushed into her mouth, her orgasm increased with power. She gulped wetly, swallowing as fast as her son came, the burning sweetness of his come-juice as exciting to her as was her orgasm against his sucking mouth. The thick juice on her tongue made her tremble with rapture, the taste making her mind spin deliriously. Her tongue worked about his spewing piss-hole, getting the full taste of his come-juice that way. She made hot wet sounds as she gulped his come-juice down hungrily. She clung to his cock with her lips when he began to soften, not wanting to let it go. She slipped her finger out of his ass-hole and cupped his ass lovingly, mouthing his soft prick tenderly.
Robbie had pushed his face up between his mother's wet thighs, his chin in her cunt, and slowly pulled his finger out of her ass-hole. He pushed the tip of his tongue upward as he parted the pretty cheeks, and licked slowly at the pucker.
Debbie at first wasn't sure, then she was.
Robbie was pissing, slowly, into her mouth.
Lifting her lips off his cock, she saw golden piss dribbling from his cock, and with a little cry of pleasure, moaned, "Ohhh, yes, baby! Piss in my mouth! Ooooh, piss right in mother's mouth!"
She closed her lips about his cock again, swallowing her son's hot piss as the stream grew a bit stronger. She kept her lips wrapped about his cock as tight as she could, drinking her son's piss right from his cock...
CHAPTER EIGHT
Debbie felt no embarrassment about the piss.
She was elated that her son was willing, even eager, to piss on her, in her. She had never thought pissing could be so much fun, yet she was finding absolute ecstasy when her son pissed on her, or in her cunt or mouth. She loved the taste of it as much as she did the taste of his come-juice. She enjoyed pissing in her panties while he watched, and enjoyed his pleasure when he sucked and licked at them when she handed them to him. no
Robbie loved to see her piss in her jeans, so she tried to please him as often as she could. Once, playing around, Robbie had pissed into his shorts as she watched, and Debbie had become so excited, she had jacked him, her lips pulling his come-juice through his shorts. She didn't much like making him come that way; she much preferred to feel and taste his hot come-juice spurting down her throat, but it had been a fun thing to do at the time. However, tasting his shorts after he had pissed into them almost made her come.
She found her son was excited when she wore nylons with a garter belt, high heels, and very little else. Since she had to buy nylons and a garter belt, she located a shop that specialized in erotic underclothing. She found bras that exposed her nipples, panties without a crotch, and various other articles that were designed for one reason only; to create a hard-on for a man. She bought her nylons and garter belts, a couple of bras, and selected a teddy of silk. She had never worn a teddy before, but was intrigued by it. It was black, with white lace about her tits and crotch, loose legs, yet with the crotch pulling up into her pussy to show off the hairy lips of her cunt and cheeks of her ass.
Robbie was delighted with everything she bought.
Robbie loved to feel her nylons, and could spend long minutes caressing her thighs when she had them on, kissing and licking through them. Knowing his pleasure over her purchases, Debbie began going about the house in her teddy, or just her garter belt and nylons and one of her bras, with her high heels on. It pleased her very much to show her beautiful body off to her son in this way, pleased her that he looked at her with such hot hunger. She danced for him and wiggled her ass. For herself, she preferred seeing him in jeans, with his cock bulging inside them. There was something very exciting about seeing her son with a hard-on in his jeans, and she began watching other boys and men when she was out of the house, grinning to herself as she realized she was becoming a crotch-watcher.
This Saturday, she dressed in a bright, breezy yellow dress that hugged her tits, but flared about her hips in a full skirt. Underneath it, she had on her garter belt and flesh-tinted nylons. Nothing else. She told her son they were driving out to Lookout Point a few miles from town. Robbie was always willing to go places with her, proud to be seen with her, such a beautiful woman, and his mother, his mother that he was fucking.
"Robbie, wear your old cut-off jeans, okay?" she suggested. "With nothing under them. You can wear a t-shirt, if you'd like."
She lifted her yellow dress to show she was naked under it except for her nylons and garter belt. Robbie licked his lips, his eyes starting to steam.
"Why don't we just stay home and fuck?" he said.
She laughed and hugged him against her body. "Because we can't stay in the house all the time, honey. We have to go out once in a while."
Robbie went to his room to change, and she thought of following to watch him, but decided if she did, she would become excited, and they just might do as he said-stay home and fuck.
In the car, Debbie drove with her skirt hiked up to her lap, so the satiny flesh above the tops of her nylons showed. Robbie, hardly able to keep his eyes from his mother's legs, no matter how often he saw them, had a raging hard-on by the time they arrived at Lookout Point, a place that overlooked the town and a clear, blue lake.
Debbie parked, frowning when she saw another car parked about twenty yards away. A boy and girl were standing at the railing, looking over at the lake. They were teenagers, and the boy had his arm about the girl's waist, but what interested Debbie was his girl had her hand pushed into his back pocket, cupping his ass. like her son, the teenaged boy wore cut-offs. The girl, very leggy, had on white, very tight shorts and a t-shirt. Her legs were beautifully tanned, her feet in leather thongs. She was blonde, and very, very pretty.
Debbie and Robbie stood close at the railing, her hand on top of his as they looked over the panorama. It was quite breezy, and the wind played with Debbie's linen skirt, whipping it about her thighs, molding it to her compact ass and exquisite thighs. Robbie stood on the far side of his mother so the teenaged boy and girl couldn't see his hard-on.
Debbie smiled as she glanced down, seeing her son's cock protrude from his shorts. She lowered her hand and adjusted the frayed leg, just enough to let the swollen head of his cock show. Robbie glanced at her, and grinned when he saw the steam in her eyes. Her body concealed his cock from the couple, so it was okay with him. Debbie looked at the teenagers, and saw the boy now had his hand resting on his girlfriend's curvy little ass. She watched openly as the girl turned and pressed her succulent body against his, lifting her moist lips for his kiss, her arms sliding about his neck. The boy's hands cupped the girl's ass, his palms covering them.
Debbie smiled as she saw the girl's ass bunch and writhe, pushing her hot little body against her boyfriend's. Then she saw the boy was looking right at her as he began to nuzzle into the girl's hair and neck. She gave him a smile, and kept watching. The boy began to manipulate his girl's ass in her tight shorts, and the girl writhed and twisted her hips eagerly. She saw the girl push a hand between their tight bodies, knowing she was feeling his cock. She lifted her hand and made a circle with a thumb and finger, smiling brightly at the boy, who returned her smile, clutching the girl's ass tight.
"Look at them, honey," she said to her son. "She's a bit hot, I'd say."
Robbie looked, and grinned. "Hot, Mom? I bet her cunt is on fire."
"Beautiful, isn't it?"
"Yeah," Robbie said, watching the boy and girl with interest.
A gust of wind lifted Debbie's skirt halfway up her thighs. The boy saw it, and grinned at her. Debbie let the wind play with her skirt as she kept watching them feel each other up openly.
The girl was making humping motions against the boy now.
Debbie pushed her son's shorts past his cock so she could grip it, and began to stroke back and forth, still keeping it hidden from the boy and girl with her body. Robbie watched them, too, not caring that his mother was playing with his cock openly, but liking it.
The wind lifted Debbie's yellow skirt high, this time almost to her ass. She saw the boy's hot interest as her thighs were exposed, and he squeezed his girl's ass hard, pulling her against his obvious hard-on. But the wind didn't let her skirt fall, but lifted it higher yet, above her waist. Debbie grinned at the boy as he stared at her naked legs, and she turned to face her son, giving the boy a full look at her naked ass while the wind held her skirt high on her waist.
"He's looking at your ass, Mom," Robbie said.
"I know," she purred. "Isn't it exciting?"
Robbie nodded, looking past her, watching the boy play with the pretty girl's ass. His mother jerked his cock a bit harder, turning her head to watch them, too.
The girl was lowering herself downward, her hands caressing along her boyfriend's thighs.
She squatted, burying her face into the boy's crotch, and the boy kept smiling at Debbie and Robbie, holding her head. The wind had died down, and her skirt had fallen, but the boy made an awkward gesture with his hand, and Debbie obliged him by lifting her skirt about her waist so he could see her ass, framed by her garter belt, her nyloned thighs.
When the boy saw her hold her dress up for him, he turned sideways, turning his squatting girlfriend, too. Debbie laughed in delight when she saw the girl had her boyfriend's hard cock in her mouth, her hands slipping under his shorts to hold his ass. The girl glanced from the corners of her eyes, obviously not minding if Debbie and Robbie watched her suck her boyfriend off. Debbie knew the girl was an exhibitionist then, despite her very young age.
"Wow!" Robbie said. "She's giving him a blow-job, Mom!"
"Isn't it beautiful?" Debbie said, bunching the cheeks of her ass for the boy and girl. "Robbie, play with my ass. Let's show them we love it just as much."
Robbie eagerly began to fondle his mother's naked ass, his cock straining in her pumping fist as they watched the girl sliding her hot lips back and forth over her boyfriend's cock.
Debbie spread her feet a little, shoving her ass back, and the boy and girl could see her cunt now. She had trouble keeping her head turned over her shoulder to watch them. She leaned, jutting her ass toward the boy and girl while her son held her dress high. She took her son's cock into her mouth, sucking it eagerly and turning him sideways so the teenagers could see that she, too, was sucking cock.
Robbie stared over at them, his mother sucking his cock while he watched the teenaged girl sucking the boy's cock.
"Hey, I wanna see some ass!" Robbie called out.
Debbie lifted her mouth. "Hush, let them do what they want."
"But I wanna see some ass," Robbie insisted. "He can see your ass, Mom, so why can't I see her ass?"
"You got it, fella," the boy replied, lifting his girlfriend up and turning her to face Debbie and Robbie.
The girl smiled wantonly as the boy lifted her t-shirt, showing her perky tits with very stiff, very pink nipples. Robbie stared hard at the girl's tits while the boy unzipped the girl's tight shorts. Debbie watched for a moment, then leaned to her son's cock again, her skirt around her waist.
The girl helped him peel her shorts down and stepped from them without embarrassment. She had a thick patch of blonde pussy-hair. The boy lifted her t-shirt over her head, and the pretty girl stood naked, unconcerned that they were in the open, and if any one passed in a car, she would be seen. But then, his mother was showing her ass, too. Robbie watched the boy feel the girl's cunt, parting the wet, pink lips. The girl's eyes burned as she wiggled her ass against his cock, watching Debbie gobbling Robbie's cock.
The girl turned in the boy's arms, and the boy lifted her body up. Robbie watched the girl's long, exquisite thighs wrap about him, and then saw her hand behind her ass, fitting the boy's cock into her cunt. He stared hotly at the girl, clinging to the boy's shoulders with her hands, her legs tight about his waist. The boy cupped the girl's naked ass, and the girl began to fuck him, the sounds of her ecstatic squeals loud.
"Mom, she's fucking him!" Robbie gasped.
Debbie pulled her mouth off his cock, turning to look.
"God, that is so beautiful!" she gasped, and turned to clutch the railing, jutting her shapely ass back. "Robbie, fuck me! Come on, let them watch us fuck!"
Robbie stepped behind his mother and plunged his cock into her cunt swiftly, making her gasp. Debbie kept her eyes turned toward the teenagers, watching the girl's lovely ass bounce up and down, seeing her cunt riding the boy's cock. The boy watched Robbie ramming his cock into his mother's cunt.
Debbie knew something like this would probably never happen in a zillion years. Finding these unknown teenagers this way, fucking so openly and deliciously. She knew she would probably never have the opportunity to be watched while her son fucked her again. It was totally unexpected to come across such a couple, and it would never happen again. She shook her ass wantonly, and very deliberately called out in a voice loud enough so the teenagers could hear, "Robbie, fuck me! Fuck my cunt, baby! Ahhh, fuck mother up the hot cunt hard!"
The boy gasped loudly when he heard what she said, and the girl stopped bouncing her exquisite ass up and down long enough to look at Debbie and Robbie. Robbie was gripping his mother's hips, jerking her naked ass back onto his plunging cock, watching the boy and girl.
"That's your son?" the girl asked, her voice husky with passion.
"Really?" the boy called out. "Hey, guy, is that really your mother you're fucking?"
"Yeah!" Robbie answered. "It's my mother."
"Hey, man, way to go!" the boy called, lifting his girl's ass and then bringing it down onto his cock. "Wham her cunt, fella! Pound her hot cunt with hard cock!"
The blonde, pretty girl squealed loudly. "Ohhh, that's wonderful! I bet it's a turn-on to fuck your son, huh?"
"God, yes!" Debbie cried out, shaking her ass wildly, her cunt on fire, clinging to Robbie's stabbing cock. "He's the best little mother-fucker in the whole fucking town!"
The girl began to bounce on the boy's cock vigorously, her thighs gripping his waist and her arms around his neck.
"Do you like to watch us fuck?" she called out.
It was Debbie who answered. "Fantastic! You fuck beautifully ... you have a beautiful little ass, and that's a big hard-on! You bet we love to see you fucking!"
"We love to watch, too," the girl cried out, twisting her spreading ass in the boy's hands. "We love it when someone sees us fuck, and we love to watch people fucking!"
With her son's cock pounding into her cunt, the friction driving her wild, Debbie could no longer see clearly. She lowered her head on the rail, churning her ass frantically as her son rammed and thrust and stabbed vigorously into her steamy cunt.
"Ahhh, Robbie, you're going to make me come!" she called loudly. "Ohhh, fuck mother's cunt ... make that hot cunt come, darling!"
Robbie humped swiftly, his ass jerking back and forth. He saw the boy turn and place the girl's ass on the rail, and while the girl clung to him, rammed his cock frantically into her cunt. The girl spread her legs widely, making gurgling sounds as the boy's cock beat hard into her blonde cunt.
"Shoot it up your mother's cunt, fella!" the teenaged boy yelled out.
"Oh, yes!" came the blonde girl's cry. "Come in your mother's cunt! Fill her pussy up!"
"Ahhh, he is!" Debbie shouted. "Ohhh, shit ... my cunt ... Robbie, I'm coming!"
Robbie, feeling his mother's cunt grab and suck at his cock, shoved as deep as he could into his mother's contracting pussy, and spurted hard. Debbie screamed out with rapture, shaking her exposed ass lewdly, her head lifted off the rail now, her fingers clutching it desperately as she came.
The blonde girl squealed, the sound turning into a passionate shriek, echoing off the lake as she shuddered with orgasm. The boy strained into her pussy, his face contorted, his cock gushing hot juices up her receptive cunt while Robbie came inside his mother's pussy.
Robbie slipped his cock from his mother's cunt, and Debbie turned to face him, glancing at the teenagers. She squatted in front of her son, and with her head turned slightly so the boy and girl could see, she ran her tongue about his balls, then up his pussy-wet cock, finally taking it into her mouth to suck.
The girl, weakly, let the boy help her off the rail, and offered her his pussy-wet cock. Debbie was very pleased to see the exquisite girl take it into her mouth.
"Well," Debbie said, standing up, pushing her son's cock back into the leg of his shorts. "I don't know about you two, but this has never happened to us before."
"You mean fucking?" the blonde girl asked.
"No, I mean meeting someone in public and fucking," Debbie said. "It just doesn't happen."
CHAPTER NINE
The boy and girl came toward them, the girl unconcerned about her nakedness.
"Hi," the boy said. "I'm Tom, and this is Pamie."
Debbie introduced herself and Robbie. Robbie, she saw, was fascinated by the girl's naked body, his eyes taking in her pink, saucy, tight tits and small waist and blonde pussy-hair and long legs.
The boy's cock still dangled from his cut-offs.
"Are you really his mother?" Pamie asked, as if not believing it. "I mean, that's the truth?"
"It's the truth," Debbie answered, smiling.
The boy and girl looked at each other, then back and Debbie and Robbie.
"You two get it on often?" the girl asked.
"Every day," Debbie replied. "We can't keep our hands off each other."
"That's great!" the boy said.
Debbie, seeing the boy and girl up closer, realized Tom was about eighteen, and Pamie was only a couple of years older than her son, not the same ages at all. She looked at them, and a smile began to spread over her face.
"You know, huh?" Pamie said, giggling cutely.
"Am I right?" Debbie asked.
"You're right," Tom said.
"What are you talking about, Mom?" Robbie wanted to know.
"Your mother knows Pamie is my sister," Tom said.
"Your sister? Hey, wow!" Robbie grinned, looking up and down Pamie's naked body. "I wish I had a sister like yours!"
"You've got me," Debbie said, putting her arm about his waist and pulling him close. "Don't tell me you're ready to look around so soon?"
Robbie gave his mother a sheepish look, but couldn't stop staring at the lovely teenaged girl, who seemed to enjoy her public nakedness.
Pamie, giggling, shoved her hand out and grabbed Robbie by his crotch, squeezing his cock and balls, then turning him loose.
"Pamie-likes to do that," Tom explained. "I mean, she doesn't go around grabbing every guy's balls, but once in a while, if she-likes the guy, she'll do it. It sort of embarrasses some of them."
Pamie giggled and slipped her hand into the leg of Robbie's shorts, feeling his cock.
"You're still wet from your mother's cunt," she said in a whispery voice.
"You want to feel her up?" Tom said. "Go ahead, feel her cunt. My sister is so fucking hot, you can do anything with her."
Robbie glanced at his mother, his cock hardening again in the girl's hand. Debbie nodded.
"Get yourself a feel of her pussy, honey, before you come off in your pants."
The girl pulled Robbie's hand to her cunt, curling his fingers about it, wiggling her ass. "like it, Robbie? My cunt stays hot."
Tom was looking at Debbie, and she knew what he wanted. While his sister felt her son's prick, she watched Robbie rub at the blonde pussy, and she lifted her dress, pushing her hairy cunt forward. As Tom felt her cunt, she felt his cock.
Then the boy said, looking closely at Debbie: "Hey, I've seen you in town, haven't I?"
"Maybe," Debbie answered, feeling his cock grow in her hand.
"Sure I have," the boy said. "I would see you and watch your ass sway and get a hard-on. Hell, every guy around gets a hard-on when you walk by."
"Is that right?" Debbie grinned.
"Tom, you told me about her before," Pamie said.
"I hope whatever he said was good," Debbie said, pulling Tom's cock from the leg of his shorts to jack it better.
Pamie giggled, her free hand working Robbie's finger up her cunt.
"It was good," she said. "He told me he got a hard-on every time he saw you. He said all the guys get a hard-on over you. He said you were the hottest piece around."
"Isn't that nice," Debbie said.
"Debbie ... you wouldn't be interested in a...." Tom asked. "You know, a little trade?"
"Trade?" she teased, knowing what he was getting at.
"You know, Robbie fuck my sister and I fuck you," Tom said.
"I don't fuck around," Debbie answered, pulling on his prick.
"I know," Tom said. "That's the word about you, anyway. I didn't know you were fucking your son. You don't have to give ass away when you're getting it at home, right?"
She grinned. "You got it, Tom."
"Then there's no chance, huh?"
Debbie watched her son feeling up Pamie, one of his hands now on her tight, rounded tit. She saw how eagerly Pamie stroked Robbie's cock, and looked down at Tom's cock in her hand. She lifted her eyes to his, squeezing his prick hard.
"Feel me up," she whispered.
Tom shoved his hand under her skirt, cupping her hairy, fiery cunt and starting to work a finger into it.
The sound of a car coming over the rise made them all pull apart, and Debbie, with a squeal, ran toward their car, her tight, exquisite ass bunching in motion. She jumped into the car just in time. The other car pulled into the parking place, and a man and woman got out, giving them hardly a glance.
"Well, that's that, I guess," Tom said. "You wouldn't tell me where you live, would you?"
Debbie shook her head as he stuffed his cock into his shorts.
"Well," Tom said, giving her a lingering look, "maybe we'll see each other up here again, right?"
"Maybe," Debbie said.
"Man, it would have been so good." Tom grinned at her, and walked to the car, picking up his sister's t-shirt and shorts on the way.
"Aw, Mom," Robbie protested. "I wanna fuck her. You should feel how hot and wet her cunt was."
Debbie glanced at the man and woman, then shoved her son into the car. She climbed in, pulling out onto the highway. Robbie pushed close to her, shoving his hand up her skirt to feel her cunt. She spread her knees to let him, knowing how much he wanted to fuck the pretty blonde teenager.
"Maybe we will see them here again, honey," she soothed.
"I doubt it," he replied, rubbing at her clit. "Mom, she's so pretty! Did you see how pointed her tits were? I'd love to suck them, and I bet she has a real juicy, hot cunt to eat, too." He wiggled on the seat, squirming. "Sit still," she said. "I gotta piss."
"Please, not in the car."
"You did."
"I had on pants," Debbie said. "You'll piss all over the seat and floor."
Robbie sat quietly, rubbing his mother's cunt as she drove. She knew what he was thinking about. It was the blonde teenager, Pamie. He was fascinated by the exquisite girl, and she had to admit that she was too, as well as by Tom. Robbie wanted to fuck the pretty girl and she felt no jealousy. On the contrary, it might be exciting to watch them together, Debbie felt. And it would be most exciting to fuck Tom. It pleased her that he had seen her around town, his cock hard as he looked at her. It was such a coincidence to meet the boy and his sister like that. Such a meeting would never happen again in her lifetime, she knew. To see someone fucking, perhaps, but a brother and sister, who wanted to join with her and her son ... it was unbelievable, yet it had happened.
Robbie worked a finger into his mother's cunt, probing it tenderly the way she liked. Debbie squirmed on the seat, becoming aroused. She looked down at his lap, his cock. Dropping her hand, she closed her fist about the exposed head, massaging it while driving. She felt her son dribble a little piss against her palm, and glanced at him.
"I couldn't help it, Mom," he said, grinning at her.
"Bullshit," she giggled, lifting her hand and licking at her palm. "A little more."
Her hand cupped his cock-head again, and Robbie pissed enough to make it wet. Debbie lapped it from her hand once more, mewling in pleasure, and speeded up the car.
Getting into the house, she turned to her son and dropped to her knees, pulling his cock from his shorts. With a low moan of delight, she closed her lips about the head of his cock, her eyes glazed.
Robbie pissed into his mother's mouth.
Debbie's eyes closed to hot slits as she swallowed, her cunt vibrating with wet heat, her ass-hole clenching. The hot taste of his piss splashing into her mouth was almost as good as him fucking her. She felt her clit throb hotly, and wondered if she could come as he pissed into her mouth the way she often did when he squirted his hot come-juice down her throat.
But Robbie stopped pissing, and she opened her eyes, looking up at him questioningly, running her tongue about his piss-hole.
"I wanna piss in your ass, Mom," he said, running his hand through her wind-blown hair.
Debbie removed her mouth from his cock, pressing it against her cheek. "You want to piss in mother's ass-hole?"
He nodded.
Debbie didn't protest; she squealed with willingness and turned around, falling to her hands and knees, waggling her ass.
"Lift my dress up and do it!" she said throatily. "Stick your cock in mother's ass-hole and fill it full of hot piss, Robbie!"
Robbie yanked his mother's dress over her ass to her waist. He would never tire of looking at his mother's satiny, round and beautifully shapely ass. Her garter belt and nylons added to his excitement. He rubbed a fingertip on her clenching ass-hole as he pushed his shorts to his knees. Debbie mewled and her ass-hole puckered against his finger. She waggled her ass wantonly, looking over her shoulder at him, her eyes on fire with anticipation.
His cock was half hard, and slipped into his mother's ass-hole easily enough. Debbie had learned to relax her ass-hole by now so he could stuff his cock into it, but it always closed up tightly once his cock was inside her. She gripped the head of his cock now as it moved past the ring of her ass-hole, and shivered with the sweet stretching feeling, waiting to feel his hot piss gush into it. She lowered her head and shoulders, pushing her naked ass high into the air.
Robbie, watching how her ass-hole gripped just behind the head of his cock, grimaced as he strained to piss, all the time wanting to fuck her in the ass. The tight heat of his mother's ass-hole made him want to stab in and out instead of piss now, but he was determined to piss up her ass first.
He started with a dribble, then with a little more force.
Debbie held her breath, feeling it. At first the sensation was hardly anything to brag about, but as he began to piss in a strong stream into her ass-hole, she began to cry out softly. Her ass felt as if she was getting a hot enema. She'd had , a few enemas before, and hated them. But this was different, very much different. This was her son's cock, not a rubber tube, and it was his piss and not water. She shivered as her ass filled with piss, and her cunt vibrated wetly, the hairy lips contracting as her clit began to bulge almost painfully with ecstasy.
"Ahhh, Robbie," she gasped loudly. "Ohhh, baby! It feels as good as when you piss in mother's cunt! Oooh, piss up my fucking ass ... piss in mother's hot ass-hole! Fill my ass with hot piss until it spurts out! Ahhh, piss, baby, piss!"
She shot one hand underneath her body, her fingers rubbing frantically at her juicy cunt while her son pissed into her ass-hole.
Robbie, with only the head of his cock inside his mother's ass-hole, held her hips, wondering if piss would seep around his cock as it did when he pissed into her cunt.
"Ahhh, piss me full!" Debbie sobbed. "Ohhh, this makes mother's cunt so fucking juicy and hot! It's going to make me come, Robbie! Oooh, I'm fucking my cunt with my fingers while you piss in my ass-hole! I'm going to come so fucking hard, darling!"
With a shriek, Debbie came.
She jammed her fingers deeply into her cunt, feeling the wild contractions squeezing them. Her ass clenched and loosened about the head of her son's cock, and Robbie found he couldn't finish pissing. He stared down at his mother's shaking ass, listening to the exciting squishy sounds of her juicy cunt. He could see her ass-hole squeeze on his cock, and he began to swell with hardness.
"Fuck me!" Debbie shouted, sliding her piss-filled ass-hole back on her son's cock. "Fuck mother up that hot ass-hole! Oooh, fuck the piss out of mother's hot ass!"
Gripping her hips, Robbie thrust his cock inward, making Debbie grunt from the force. She twisted her ass back at him, pulling her fingers from her cunt and sucking on them, the friction of her son's cock searing the sensitive ring of her ass-hole. The juices of her cunt made her think of the exquisitely lovely blonde girl at Lookout Point.
Robbie banged back and forth into his mother's ass-hole, yanking her hips with his hands. His cock was raging with hardness, and he, too, was wondering if Pamie would take it up the ass. She sucked cock, he knew. He had seen her sucking her brother's cock, and she fucked. But would she take it in her sweet little ass?
With a yelp, Debbie jerked her ass off her son's cock.
"Mom! I was about to come!" Robbie complained, his cock jerking up and down as he stood on his knees.
"In my mouth!" Debbie groaned, turning and grabbing him by his hips, pulling him up her body so his ass was on her tits.
She lifted her face and swallowed his throbbing cock, sucking at it frantically, his balls brushing her chin. She pushed her hands around to hold his ass, and sucked his cock frantically, bobbing back and forth. That his cock had just been inside her ass-hole didn't bother her. It excited her if anything. She tasted his piss on his cock, and her ass, and sucked wildly, wanting his hot, thick come-juice spraying her throat. Her tongue twisted as she rammed her mouth back and forth, fucking him, sucking him with it. Her eyes were closed, her mind filled with images of Tom and his sister, wishing she had told them where she lived.
"Mom, I'm about to come!"
"Mmmmm!" she whimpered, sucking as hard as she could.
Robbie grabbed her cheeks, and began to fuck into his mother's mouth with short, quick thrusts.
"Ahhh, Mom!"
His cock exploded in her mouth, and Debbie cried out as she swallowed and gulped wetly, her cunt bursting with another orgasm between her scissoring thighs, her ass thumping up and down on the floor as if she had a cock up her cunt, too.
The searing come-juice burned in her throat, her hands digging into her son's ass while he squirted and filled her mouth. When he stopped coming, she clung to his cock and ran her tongue about his piss-hole lovingly, her eyes fluttering open to see his happy face above her. When she lowered her head to the floor, his cock slipping out of her mouth, she felt his weight settle on her firm tits. She fondled his cock and balls a moment or so, then pushed him off.
"Suck my pussy," she said. That made me come, but I want to come again!"
Robbie rolled onto his back while his mother straddled his face now, her hot thighs on his shoulders, her cunt pushing down. Robbie opened his mouth as she pressed her wet, hairy cunt into it, and sucked, pushing his tongue in and out. Debbie held her yellow dress high, watching him with blazing eyes. His mouth was on her cunt, and his nose was covered by the soft hair of her cunt, only his eyes showing. She rubbed her juicy pussy back and forth, grinding at his sucking mouth, squealing softly with pleasure.
"Wait, baby," she moaned softly, pulling her cunt up and out of his face. She ran her hands between her thighs, pulling the lips of her cunt open, and began to piss into her son's face.
"Take that!" she laughed in delight. "Mother will piss in your fucking face now! Mother will piss in your face and your cunt-sucking mouth! You like it better this way instead of my pissy panties, don't you, darling?"
Robbie's eyes glowed as his face was drenched in his mother's hot piss, his lips parting to let her piss into his mouth. He swallowed what he could, but it still ran from the corners of his lips and over his cheeks.
Debbie giggled lewdly and pissed until she could piss no more, and when she climbed off his face, she saw his cock was hard once again. With delighted squeals, she swung her leg back over her son's body, ramming her fiery cunt onto his cock and fucking up and down while peeling her yellow dress over her head...
CHAPTER TEN
Debbie and Robbie drove to Lookout Point often.
But they didn't see Tom and Pamie. For two weeks, they drove out there after school and on weekends, waiting for an hour or two. They never saw anyone else there fucking, of course. They did see, however, a few dresses blown high by the winds on Lookout Point. Debbie always wore a full skirt or dress when they went there, because it excited both of them when her dress blew up. Sometimes she wore her skimpy panties, and sometimes nothing. A few men who had lusted after her in town now were getting their first real peeks at her body, her naked ass and legs. None of them ever approached her, though. She always maintained an aloof, cool appearance when they were around, and fought her dress down but only after they had gotten some very good looks at her.
Being exposed in such an accidental manner excited her, and it pleased her when Robbie said it excited him, too. Sometimes she wore nylons and her garter belt, with or without panties, and sometimes nothing. Robbie particularly enjoyed watching women's dresses blow up. He would stare openly at an attractive woman or girl, and his cock would become very hard. It would become so hard, Debbie often sucked him off at the Point if no one else was around, or fucked him while she leaned over the railing. Once, she had leaned on the hood of the car and taken his cock up her ass-hole, and once let him piss into her mouth. The last time they had gone to the Point, she had held her dress up and let her son watch her piss into her panties, after which she removed them and let him suck at the crotch while they waited.
Finally, the teenaged brother and sister showed up.
Debbie and Robbie had been about to leave when the car pulled in next to theirs. Tom and Pamie came to them, smiling brightly. Tom went straight to Debbie, and Pamie to Robbie. Debbie hugged Tom and kissed him, grinding her crotch at his, while at her side, Robbie grabbed Pamie, who squealed in pleasure as his hands cupped her little ass, her tongue thrusting into his young mouth.
Tom, like Robbie, was in cut-offs, but Pamie wore a dress this day. It was a pale-blue dress, her firm tits molded, with a wide skirt that whipped about her slender legs.
"We didn't think you'd ever show up again," Tom said, one hand on Debbie's hip, the other cupping one of her tits.
"You've been coming here?" she asked.
"Three or four times a week," Pamie replied, sliding her small, hot hand into Robbie's shorts, feeling his cock and balls.
"We have, too," Debbie laughed. "I guess we've been missing each other all this time. We were about to stop coming."
"We're glad you didn't," Tom said. "Pamie and I have done nothing but talk about you two."
"Oh? In what way?" Debbie teased, her eyes sparkling as she rubbed at Tom's swollen cock inside his shorts.
"Your pretty ass, your tits...." Tom laughed.
"But I'm old enough to be your mother," Debbie laughed.
"Not quite," Tom replied, cupping one cheek of her ass. "Close, but not close enough."
Debbie looked at her son and Pamie. Pamie had Robbie's cock pulled from the leg of his cutoffs, her tight fist jerking on it. Robbie had slipped one of the teenaged girl's perky tits out of the top of her dress, and was sucking at her nipple, sliding her skirt up to feel underneath it.
"They're not wasting much time, are they?" Debbie grinned as her hand slipped into a frayed leg of Tom's shorts, finding his balls hot and his cock swollen.
"That's all my sister's talked about since we first saw you here," Tom said. "Wanting his cock, you know."
"And you? What have you talked about?" Debbie asked, stroking his hard-on, feeling the swollen head with her palm.
"Your hot ass, your pussy," Tom grinned. "Are you sure you won't tell us where you live?"
Debbie shook her head.
"I can't," she said softly. "We want our privacy, Robbie and I. We can't take the chance."
"We can't, either," Pamie said, looking at Debbie. "We have to be very careful at home. If our parents caught us, there would be hell to pay. We have to sneak around to fuck."
"Yeah, and sometimes we can't get the car," Tom said. "We tried to check into a motel once, but they wouldn't let us in because we're too young."
"But surely there are other places," Debbie said.
"We manage," Pamie told Debbie, squeezing Robbie's cock. "We use the car when we can get it, and sometimes we sneak into each other's room. But we almost got caught a couple of times."
"Then what you're looking for is a place to fuck," Debbie said, looking down at Tom's cock in her hand. "Not really me or my son ... just a place to fuck."
"Oh, no!" Pamie said quickly. "We like you two, we really do. I could go for Robbie, and this cock of his. It wouldn't be just a place for my brother and I to fuck. We'd fuck you two, too."
"Oh, really?" Debbie said, smiling.
"I'll show you," Tom said, and dropped in front of Debbie. And before she could react, he lifted her dress and buried his young face into her hairy cunt, licking and sucking it while cupping her ass.
"Oooh, I knew there was a reason why I didn't wear my panties today," Debbie gasped, grabbing the back of Tom's head and grinding her cunt into his face, her skirt high.
"I'll show you, too!" Pamie whimpered, squatting before Robbie and sucking his hard cock deeply into her mouth. A wind came up and blew Pamie's skirt past her thighs. "Mmmmmm, hard and sweet and hot!" she mewled and began to suck on Robbie's cock swiftly, her hot mouth darting back and forth, her blonde hair whipping about in the breeze.
"Ahhh, Tom!" Debbie purred. "Ohhh, yes, stick your tongue way up my cunt! God, I love a tongue-fuck!"
She cried out as his tongue slithered into her pussy, and again when she felt a finger rubbing at her ass-hole. She strained into his young face, her cunt bubbling wetly. She stared at the way Pamie was sucking her son's cock, watching those hungry lips grip the shaft tightly. Robbie grinned at his mother, one hand on the top of the blonde head, his other hand up his mother's dress and on her swelling ass. He pulled at his mother's ass-cheek, feeling Tom's finger rubbing at her ass-hole.
"You can stick your finger up my mom's ass-hole, Tom," he said. "She-likes a finger in her ass-hole."
Debbie yelped as she felt Tom's finger slide into the crinkle of her ass.
"I don't like a finger up my ass!" she cried out. "I love a finger up my ass! I love a cock up my ass! I love to get fucked up my ass-hole!"
Tom's eyes darted up at her contorting face, and he began to plunge his finger in and out of her ass-hole while sucking and licking hard at her juicy cunt. Debbie cried out and strained her pussy into his open mouth.
"I'm about to come so soon!" she yelped.
Robbie removed his hand from his mother's ass, cupping the cheeks of Pamie, urging her to suck harder and faster.
"Oooh, you're gonna get a fucking mouthful, Pamie!" he moaned. "I'm gonna come in your cock-sucking throat!"
Debbie screamed out as her cunt convulsed against Tom's hungry mouth, the sound mixing with her son's wild yelping as his cock spewed into Pamie's greedy mouth.
The sound of a car coming over the rise frightened them, and Debbie jerked her pussy away from Tom's mouth and shoved her dress down swiftly, still coming. Pamie yanked her mouth off Robbie's cock, catching a hot spurt of his come-juice on her chin as she stood swiftly. Robbie twisted to face the rail as Tom stood up behind Debbie to conceal his protruding hard-on against her ass. Pamie pressed up behind Robbie and shoved her fist in front of him, jacking him out of sight to finish him off, giggling with excitement.
"We almost got caught again," Tom said, pushing his throbbing cock against Debbie's ass. She could feel it push her skirt into the crack of her ass, and she clamped the cheeks together about the head.
As the car passed and disappeared, Pamie turned Robbie around and squatted once more.
"I've got to lick this juice off your cock," she said and ran her tongue up and down his prick, then his piss-hole. "I can't let your come-juice be wasted."
Debbie watched, Tom nuzzling into her hair from behind.
"I want to fuck you," he said, cupping her tits and prodding her ass with his cock.
"Where?" Debbie replied softly.
"Anywhere," came his urgent voice.
"I mean in my cunt, or my mouth, or my ass-hole?"
"Again, anywhere," he said, licking her ear.
Robbie was feeling Pamie up, holding her skirt high, one hand on her tight ass and the other between her legs. Debbie looked at them, knowing her son wanted to fuck this exquisite teenager very much. She thought of licking, of her son pissing inside her ass-hole while she tasted her own pussy-juices, how she had wondered about Pamie's cunt, about Tom's cock and hot balls.
She squeezed Tom's cock between the cheeks of her ass, then pulled her dress up to feel it against her fiery flesh. She felt his cock slide between her thighs from behind, the head brushing at the puffy lips of her pussy-slit. She could feel it throb, and her cunt responded. She wanted his cock in her, in her pussy and mouth and ass-hole, and she wanted it badly.
Pamie was now leaning over the rail, her little ass pushing back as Robbie lifted her dress. Pamie was naked under her dress, Debbie saw. And Robbie, his cock so hard again, was starting to push it into her pooching cunt from behind.
With a sigh, she leaned on the rail next to the teenaged girl, letting Tom push her dress up over her ass. She spread her feet and arched her ass to him, holding her breath as she felt his cock slide into her cunt from behind. She twisted her ass when Tom began to stab back and forth, leaning over her to hold her tits. Pamie looked at her, those eyes shining as she churned her little ass for Robbie, who was pumping furiously into her blonde, teenaged cunt. Debbie's hand dropped on top of Pamie's and their fingers curled together. When Pamie's exquisitely pretty face moved toward hers, Debbie accepted it. When those soft, hot lips pressed at her mouth, she began to kiss Pamie as fiercely as the teenaged girl kissed her. Then the sweet tongue slid into her mouth, and Debbie sucked it hard, taking Tom's cock into her cunt with ecstasy while her son fucked powerfully into Pamie's cunt.
Pulling her tongue out of Debbie's hot, wet mouth, Pamie giggled and shook her sweet ass.
"We're getting fucked, I'd say," she said, her voice coming out in hot panting sounds.
"I'd say we are!" Debbie mewled, her hand lifting from Pamie's and curling about a small, deliciously tight tit inside the dress. "You have beautiful tits, Pamie."
Pamie's eyes twinkled as she began to grind and whip her ass for Robbie. "Wanna suck them, Debbie?"
Debbie's breath caught. She had never sucked a girl's tits in her life. Pamie, seeing the gleam in Debbie's eyes, tore at the neck of her dress, and exposed a pert tit with a stiff pink nipple. Debbie's eyes glazed and she licked her lips.
Debbie was moving her mouth toward the sugary tit when Tom yelped.
"I'm going to come!"
She gasped as his cock rammed hard and deep into her cunt, and she felt the fiery spurts of his come-juice filling her. She squealed and her cunt contracted with orgasm, the hairy lips sucking at his cock with squeezing motions. Her eyes closed as she cried out with ecstasy.
"You gotta take it, Pamie!" Robbie gasped. "I'm gonna come in your cunt! You gotta take it!"
"I will!" Pamie gurgled. "Ohhh, you bet your sweet ass I'm gonna take that load up my cunt! Ahhh, feel my cunt coming, Robbie!"
Debbie and Pamie became weak as they leaned on the iron rail, both of them trembling from intense orgasms. Tom and Robbie pulled their cocks out of the flooded cunts, leaning their backs on the rail as they breathed hard.
When the shaking stopped, Pamie and Debbie stood up, facing each other. They stared into each other's eyes for a long, tense moment, then both reached for the other at the same time. Debbie's hand went to Pamie's cunt, and Pamie's to Debbie's. They pushed fingers into each other's cunt, and then licked them. They pushed their fingers into each other's cunt once more, and this time licked each other's fingers. Tom and Robbie watched them, grinning from ear to ear.
"My sister would love to suck your pussy, Debbie," Tom said. "That's all she talks about, sucking your cunt and fucking Robbie."
"Please," Pamie asked in a very low voice. "Tell us where you live, so we can visit."
She pushed her fingers into her own cunt and then offered the dripping hand to Debbie, who sucked and licked the fingers greedily.
"We can't," Debbie said.
"Why not?" Robbie said to his mother. "Mom, I wanna play with Pamie. I wanna get her naked and eat her cunt and fuck her and...."
Pamie wiggled, smoothing her dress down. "In my ass-hole, too, Robbie?"
Robbie looked at her. "You take it up the ass, like my mom?"
Pamie's eyes gleamed as she nodded, smiling wantonly.
"Mom, come on!" Robbie pleaded.
Debbie looked at her son, then at Pamie, her eyes falling on the exposed tit, so pink and satiny with that stiff nipple. Then she looked at Tom, and down at his cock. Only the head was showing from the leg of his shorts now. She licked her lips.
"Oh, well," Pamie said, dejected. "It was a good idea, anyway."
She lifted her dress, spreading her feet and pushing her cunt forward. The blonde hairs of her pussy glistened like gold in the sunlight. She pulled upward on her cunt with a finger.
"I hope a car doesn't come by right now," she said. "I gotta take a piss."
The golden stream of her piss gushed from her cunt, splashing onto the parking area. Debbie stared, her eyes steaming, her tongue working over her lips.
